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Interracial Story: Wife’s First Black Cock

Stories Traffic — Sat, 30 May 2009 05:55:58 +0000

Our only experience swinging was in Jamaica. I found how enticing Terry can be to other men, and how excited I got watching her fucking. She truly enjoyed sex and got off on all the attention. We decided to find some playmates upon our return. It took a few months and sifting through email from a few web sites, but I finally found a reasonable single male. Martin appreciated her photos, seemed well spoken and had the added benefit of being a well-built black man who was quite well endowed. Thick and a good 9 – 10 inches. Significantly bigger than Terry was used to with me. We scheduled a date at a very nice hotel downtown. Terry only fucks other men for me in 4 star hotels. Go figure…

She was as nervous as I had ever seen, and slightly bitchy during the day. Normally I might have withdrawn a bit but not this day. We spent the day shopping to pass the time, a few clothes and a household item. I was floored when she suggested a new video camera. An impulse buy which gave me an instant erection thinking about the upcoming evening. After a brief dinner, we returned to the hotel to get ready. She took a leisurely bath and allowed me to "practice" with the new camera while she fingered herself in the tub. I then had the distinct pleasure of trimming her pussy to my desire with her spread eagle on the bed. I had picked out a tight red velvet textured outfit – a short skirt without panties and a top which tied in the front. Dressed to kill, and looking both sexy and slutty. A glass of wine to calm the nerves and off we go.

We sat in the lobby for a few minutes, waiting for Martin to arrive. We had actually not seen pictures above the neck, so we scrutinized every black man walking into the lobby. Finally, a tall gentleman made his way toward us and introduced himself. Bingo. As soon as he sat down next to Terry on the couch, I saw her nervousness melt away. She was immediately comfortable and it was obvious they both found each other attractive. Another glass of wine, and we headed off to find a bar to relax and get acquainted. I drove my SUV, while Terry and Martin rode in the back.

We found a cigar bar which was surprisingly empty, and made our way to a dark area in the back. We claimed a couch and sat Terry in the middle with Martin and I on either side. Perfect. Martin talked a bit about his previous experiences swinging, and we relayed our relatively modest experiences in Jamaica. Slowly the place filled up, and we were surrounded by other couples and groups. A young woman in a skin tight cat suit straddled the lap of an older gentleman directly in front of us. We watched as he rubbed her crotch through the cat suit. I wondered how Terry was feeling, and slipped my had under her thigh to find out. My fingers found her pussy wet. Martin and I switched places so he could do the same. She kept her legs crossed the same way to give him access to her pussy. Now the other couples were watching us. Terry leaned back and closed her eyes for a minute, enjoying the finger fucking she was getting from our new friend in front of strangers. She then announced that we had to leave, so I quickly paid the tab and off we went. I went to the parking lot to find my SUV, leaving Terry and Martin leaning on a car. She had spread her legs so he could continue to finger her, with a patio bar across the street. They finally joined me in the SUV, again in the back seat. He continued to finger her pussy while she unzipped his pants and began sucking him all the way back to the hotel. Through the rearview mirror, I could see her struggling to get his wide cock in her mouth. She managed admirably, but had her jaw and mouth as wide as possible.

Once back in the hotel room, Terry excused herself to the bathroom to change. I already had the video camera set up, and my digital still camera was also waiting. SHOWTIME. Terry strutted out in a white half cup bra, perky nipples exposed, a white garter belt with a white lace thigh high hose and a patch of fabric barely concealing her wet pussy. She laid down on her back with her right leg to the side. Martin wasted no time in pulling her panties out of the way to continue finger fucking her. A couple tugs on the side strings and there was Terry, legs spread with a black man she'd met hours before fingering her to frenzy. I manned the video camera but quickly became entranced. I had rarely seen her pussy lips so swollen. She was writhing her hips as he tickled her clit. With the video on autopilot, I grabbed the still camera and began watching my fantasy unfold.

Terry spread her legs apart further as Martin continued. He shifted up to his knees and lifted her legs back as he began gently entering her swollen pussy. I took several pictures of the two of them in this position, some from the side to catch both of them, a close up of her face in ecstasy, and several from behind them with an incredible view of this thick, long black dick spreading her pink engorged pussy lips. The contrast of his black cock and balls against her white skin was startling. Martin also possessed tremendous will power and had not yet cum despite a good 20 minutes of pounding her pussy and a few rather obvious orgasms from Terry. I could not sit behind my camera any longer.

Stripping off my underwear and shirt, I quickly joined them in bed. Martin was still fucking her, so I caressed her gorgeous breasts and deeply kissed her. She was a woman on fire as she tongued me as deeply as ever. I slid up to her head and placed my cock in her face. She turned her head, opened her mouth, and began sucking my cock like it was the last she'd ever get. Must have been too much for Martin who developed quicker breaths and more rapid thrusts deep into her pussy. Within a few moments, he was shooting his cum inside her. After less than a minute, she pushed him away and pulled me on top. I had never experienced her cunt so loose and sloppy. Gushing sounds punctuated my every thrust and we already had a huge wet spot of pussy juice and cum. The thought (and feeling) of fucking my wife for sloppy seconds was overwhelming, and I quickly spent my load inside her too. Probably one of the most intense orgasms of my entire life. I collapsed to the side, and after a few minutes we began a little more small talk.

Regaining partial strength in my legs, I wobbled to the video camera. We had just finished recording on a 60 minute tape! I rewound the tape and began watching the action all over again. The volume was turned up, so we could all hear Terry moaning (again) from the fucking Martin was giving her. Not more than 10 minutes elapsed before Martin was up and ready to go again. Terry didn't need much convincing either. A little more nipple and clit teasing brought out the heavy breathing. Her legs spread revealing the still wet pussy. This time I laid beside her as he fucked her again. I even held her leg up to spread her a bit more and let him thrust more deeply. I tried kissing her but she was obviously concentrating on the large black cock stuffing her pussy. She must have cum a couple more times before Martin dumped the third load of the evening into her well fucked pussy.

By now it was nearly 3 AM. Martin dressed and left, with promises from all to repeat the evening soon. I readied myself for sleep, but Terry had other ideas. She took my semi-erect dick and lovingly sucked and stroked it to attention. Bringing a pillow under her hips, she lay face down on the bed and once again presented her pussy to me. We fucked again until we both came, then collapsed beside each other into an oblivious sleep. Next morning, well actually 4+ hours later, we enjoyed breakfast in bed and fucked one more time before getting ready to go home. She was quite sore for a few days afterwards. Told me it was from the vigor of the fucking she received but I got to fuck her loose, sloppy cunt twice after she'd taken the entire shaft of Martin's long, thick dick. I think Martin had a bit more to do with the soreness than I did, but that's all right by me. I had just experienced the fantasy of a lifetime, watching my pretty sweet wife fuck another guy.

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Interracial Story: My Beautiful Black Slut

Stories Traffic — Sun, 24 May 2009 11:04:16 +0000

People told me it would never work, but then people say a lot of things, don't they?

These days a mixed marriage elicits very little response from others; people are more tolerant, more carefree, I guess just more apathetic. But thirty odd years ago things were very different.

Since Corina and I grew up together in the same small town, neither of us had any concern for the colour of the other's skin – she was black, I was white. That was all we knew and all we cared about. But, unfortunately, our liberal views were not shared by the whole town.

We matured and I began to see Corina as more than just a childhood playmate. Her lithe, black body as it undulated under the loose fitting tops and skirts that she would wear had me experiencing sensations that I had never previously felt. Corina's feelings towards me were also changing; the way that she looked at me with her sexy, crooked smile and the way that she would brush up against me or touch my hand or arm sensuously during a conversation made me realise that she was experiencing the same feelings of young lust that I was.

Whispers were rife all over town – a white man and a black woman getting together? It was practically unheard of and we were looked upon with distrust and uncertainty by a lot of the townsfolk.

But Corina and I didn't concern ourselves with what others thought. We kept ourselves private and in a world known only to us. Long, meandering walks out into the countryside became our favourite pastimes. The clear, blue sky, the sounds of wildlife all around us, the rich, fragrant scent of the pine forests and the joy of being together – we felt we had it all!

I never even asked her to marry me; it was something that we both just expected to happen – as if some unspoken telepathy existed between us. The ceremony was small and informal. We knew that many of our neighbours were not impressed by our mixed creed relationship, but what did we need them for anyway, we had each other.

But feelings surrounding our marriage were intensifying. It seemed that Corina and I had underestimated the attitude of the townsfolk towards us and we were about to discover exactly how strongly some of them felt.

We had moved into a small house on the outskirts of town. The land surrounding us gave us good crops of fruit and vegetables that supplemented the meagre rations that my work as a furniture maker was able to provide. We had few luxuries but were happy spending our evenings sitting on the porch, watching the stars and planning our future.

Our sex life was wonderful. Apart from a little touching and fondling before we married, we had virtually saved ourselves. But now we were free to enjoy the fruit that we had for so long forbidden each other. And enjoy we did. I discovered that Corina was extremely sexual. She would use her body while we made love, twisting and turning her slender frame to maximise the pleasure for both of us. There seemed little that she wouldn't try and I remember the exquisite sensations that I experienced when she took my dick into her pretty mouth for the first time.

We were sitting out on the porch as usual that evening. The air was cool and fragrant and we cuddled up as we watched the sun go down and the stars begin to pin-prick the darkening sky. The sound of the vehicle seemed a long was off and I gave it little thought as I buried my face in my wife's thick black hair and let my fingers wander over the dark, smooth skin of her thigh below the hem of her loose dress.

"I think that car's getting closer, baby." Corina said with a giggle as I tickled the inside of her thigh. "Maybe you better stop that before you go too far. We might be getting visitors!"

"You really want me to stop?" I whispered into her ear.

Corina giggled again and shook her head. I could feel her legs falling open slightly and I knew that she wanted me as much as I did her. But the sound of the approaching car was becoming more distinct and, try as I might, I found it impossible to concentrate on what I was doing.

"Shit, I think you're right," I said, a little angry at the interruption. "Who the hell could this be?"

There were three of them in the car as it pulled up in front of our house. I didn't recognise the men at all and guessed that they were from our neighbouring town eight miles away. As two of them alighted from the vehicle, the third stayed behind the wheel. All three men looked drunk and my previous feeling of contentment quickly melted away and was replaced by one of worried apprehension.

"Get in the house." I told Corina as I waited for the two men to approach me, "I don't like the look of this."

"Ah! Don't send the whore away!" slurred the first, larger lad as he sidled his way up to me, "she may be black but she gotta be better to look at than this shit-hole of a house you live in! What's wrong with you? You too much of a faggot to get yourself a white woman?"

The anger welled up inside me like a great tidal wave of hate. I looked around quickly for any type of a weapon I could find, but it was too late. The baseball bat seemed to come out of nowhere. I saw it coming and pulled back – a reflex action – but not back far enough. The hard wood caught me on my side knocking the wind out of my lungs and I saw the moon and stars swirl in a sickening kaleidoscope of colour as my legs gave way and I hit the floor.

My eyes opened blearily. I could feel dirt sticking to the side of my face. I tried to focus; figure out what had happened. Corina was sitting on the sofa opposite me. She looked sad. I tried to move towards her but quickly realised that I was tied, very securely, to a chair and gagged with tape. There was no way I was going anywhere.

"Ah, so the faggot's awake!"

I twisted my head and discovered that the voice belonged to the big guy that had immobilized me with the bat. I tried to struggle again as he smirked at me but it was useless. I contented myself by hurling a long stream of verbal abuse at him that was completely muffled behind the gag.

"Now, don't be like that," he replied, a sickening grin plastered over his face, "we just want to find out what all the fuss is about. We heard that some white guy had got himself a black bitch and we wanted to see for ourselves. I gotta say, she looks a whole lot finer than the other black whores you see round here!"

I twisted and turned, banging the chair up and down in my anger as the man moved over to the sofa and gently stroked my wife's hair.

"Oh yes, very fine indeed!" he continued.

Corina twisted her head in an effort to relieve herself of this man's unwanted touch but he quickly turned angry.

"If you don't co-operate, honey, then my buddy over there is going to crack your old man again, you understand?"

Corina nodded dumbly and allowed the big guy to replace his hand and continue stroking her hair. But this time his hands were not content to simply fondle her tresses and began to wander downwards to cover her breasts through the outside of the dress. I could feel the tears of anger sting my eyes as I looked on helplessly.

The big guy was now joined by his smaller companion as they both began to grope and fondle my wife's tits. I knew what was going to happen and I just hoped that Corina would submit without argument – the mood these guys were in, anything could happen.

I knew that the dress wouldn't last for long and I was right. I heard the material rip and saw the ruined garment appear from over the smaller man's shoulder. My wife never wore a bra around the house and I now realised that, apart from her panties, she was naked before the two men.

"Black tits taste good, man!" laughed the smaller assailant as he began to suck on Corina's dark nipples. I had almost accepted the situation now – I realised that the two men would take my wife in front of me and that there was nothing I could do about it. I just hoped that Corina wouldn't struggle too much so they could finish quickly and leave.

As his fellow attacker mauled and sucked on my wife's tits, the big guy began to strip. Obviously a farm worker, his body was tanned through long hours working in the fields. But his skin was still much paler than Corina's and, as he sat on the sofa and pulled her towards him, I was struck by the contrast that their two different coloured bodies made.

"Let's see if you like the taste of a real man's cock!" he growled as he proudly presented a large, straining erection to my wife's face.

"Shit! My kid brother's got a bigger dick than that! Is that the best that you two can do?"

My mind reeled as I tried to comprehend the incredible words that Corina had just voiced. I was stunned, I had never heard her use such language before.

For a moment, the larger man also seemed to lose the plot and stared down at her incredulously. But then a wide grin spread over his face and he laughed loudly.

"Sure, bitch! I know all you blacks like to fuck your kin! Now suck on this like a good little whore and we won't have to smack your old man up again!"

I looked on as Corina gazed straight into the man's eyes and slowly lowered her head towards his turgid penis. Her lips opened wide and she drew the weapon deeply into her hot, wet mouth. The big guy moaned as she began to fellate him slowly; licking up and down his shaft and swallowing the bulbous knob deep into her throat.

While his buddy was getting the best blow-job of his miserable life, the smaller guy wanted to get back in on the action as well. As I watched, shamefully aware that I was now as hard as a rock, the wiry little man kneeled down on the floor and quickly ripped Corina's panties off. My stomach churned over and my head swam as I saw the moisture between my wife's thighs. I hadn't wanted her to resist, but she actually looked like she was beginning to enjoy herself!

The small man pressed his face ap against her vagina from behind and I looked on as his long, pink tongue darted out and swiped lavishly over Corina's wet labia. He used his fingers to peel the lips back and laughed as her stiff little clitoris suddenly popped into view.

Corina moaned loudly around the hard cock in her mouth as she felt his oral caresses and I saw her push herself back lewdly onto his face as she tried to get as much contact with him as possible. Her face contorted in a lustful grimace as she was eaten out so expertly from behind. She was groaning almost constantly around the fat dick in her mouth and this was causing the big man to buck his hips and ram his throbbing weapon up into her mouth with every thrust. There was now no doubt in my mind that no force or coercion was being used on her – her face told the truth; she wasn't just enjoying this, she was loving every second. My belief's were confirmed a few seconds later when, letting the cock slip from between her lips, her head fell back and she howled out in a high pitched squeal of lust as an obvious orgasm thundered through her quivering body.

With a juice smeared face, the small guy quickly stood and stripped of his clothes. As he removed his pants I was surprised to see that, quite contrary to his body, his penis was long and thick. For a second or two he massaged the shaft in his hand running his fingers up and over his knob end and smearing the pre-cum that had leaked out over his purple glans.

"Gonna fuck me some black meat!" he cried as he lined the long weapon up against my wife's open, wet pussy.

With a deep lunge he was inside her and fucking hard and fast. He kept up a furious pace as I watched his cock disappear inside my wife to the hilt and then withdraw only to be plunged back in as deep and hard as ever.

By this time the big man at Corina's head had removed his cock from her gasping mouth and was watching his buddy bang away. His hand toyed listlessly with his swollen member and wiped it back and forth across my wife's face smearing his precum over her eyes, nose and mouth.

I knew that the smaller guy would not be able to keep up the pace that he had set for himself for long. I was right. With a final deep thrust, he buried his twitching cock into my wife's body and with involuntary jerks of his hips, discharged the contents of his balls deep inside her

But, as I saw the spent, small man roll away from my wife's body, I knew somehow that they were not finished with her.

"Sit her down on my cock!" the big man said as he sat back with his tool sticking about eight inches up in front of him.

His companion was exhausted from the aggressive use that he had made of Corina's body, but he was still more than willing to help out his buddy. With the wiry muscles bulging in his arms he picked up my wife's still quaking frame and bodily lowered her down onto his friend's lap.

White fluid was forced from her abused vagina as she was penetrated for a second time and I heard her moan deeply in her throat as she sank lower and lower onto the big pole until her chocolate coloured buttocks nestled against his course pubic hair. Her heaving breasts were again covered by meaty hands as she was raised and then allowed to drop, sinking the long, turgid cock into her depths.

The strength must then have begun to return to her limbs because she began to move on her own. Up and down, up and down she rose and fell in time to her assailant's gasps of joy. Her eyes closed and her head lolled back as she worked the cock inside her in expert fashion. From my sitting position I had the perfect view of her rounded bottom as she wriggled and twisted her way towards a second climax.

"Damn! This bitch is one hot little fucker!" the big man moaned as he pushed his face into her sweaty cleavage and began to nibble and bit at her swollen nipples.

"Oh, fuck me, baby. Fuck me!" Corina replied through her lustful gasps and sighs. "Do it to me…fill me….make me cummmmmmm!"

And so for the second time in the space of a half hour my wife climaxed at the hands of another man. Mentally I berated myself. My own cock was still hard and throbbing and I knew that this was not how I should be feeling. Nonetheless, the only thing on my mind at that time was seeing my wife enjoying the intimate, almost brutal, attentions of another man.

As her trembling body writhed and twisted away, the big man lifted her up while he was still inside her and turned around so that she was lying on her back on the floor. His hands grasped her thighs and roughly spread her wide as he continued to plough her vaginal passage with his throbbing meat. Corina gasped as he rammed deeply into her body and then suddenly stopped. I could see the contorted expression on his face and knew that he was about to cum.

"C'mon, honey!" Corina encouraged him, let's have all that thick cum. I wanna see it now!"

The big guy suddenly groaned out loud and withdrew from my wife's sloppy pussy, his spasming cock twitched wildly in his fist as it stood poised over her. Another gasp and the long tool belched the first stream of cum onto her dark mound. The first burst was quickly followed by a second and then a third as the flood gates seemed to open. His hand worked quickly up and down his shaft as he emptied his gunge on my wife's body. Her fingers went to her dilated hole and I sat astounded as she began to mop up the liquid and use it to coat her fingers, masturbating herself quickly towards yet another quivering orgasm.

Despite my pleading with her, in the months subsequent to this event, Corina would hardly speak to me. She had been deeply upset by the experience, but not directly because of what had happened. She had revealed her true self to me and said she couldn't live with a man that knew that she was such a slut. I argued that surely it was I that should make such a decision, but she was adamant. She left me soon afterwards.

I've had two other wives since Corina and I eventually divorced and, to be honest, I've always longed to see them with other men. My second wife cheated on me many times but, no matter how hard I tried, I could never actually get to see her.

And now I'm married to Julia. She's a great wife and a huge flirt. I know that she's been seeing somebody – I followed her once to his house – but as soon as she went in they pulled the drapes!

So all I'm left with now is the memory of the beautiful Corina – but what a memory that is!

Interracial Story: Cindy Learns Manners

Stories Traffic — Thu, 21 May 2009 07:11:02 +0000

This story happened about 21 years ago, while my wife Cindy and I were living together a few months before we got married.

It was a beautiful summer Saturday. I had been running around town for part of the day and got back to the trailer where we lived around 2 PM. The first thing I noticed as I drove through the trailer park were the 4 motorcycles parked in the front of our trailer, next to Cindy's car. Then I noticed that our front door was propped open, something Cindy never did.

As I walked up the steps and looked into the trailer I had the shock of my life. Inside was my fiance with 4 big black guys and one small redheaded girl who looked around 19. The shocking part was that Cindy was naked as the day she was born, and she was on her knees with a huge black cock in her mouth!

I walked into the trailer, and 2 of the guys stood up and asked me if they could help me. I swallowed and told them that I lived there and wanted to know what was going on.

They told me that they had been minding there own business riding down the nearby highway when this little white car pulled onto the highway, cutting them off. They said that they all almost wrecked because of it. They said that they blew their horns and yelled at the car and a hand came out of the window flipping them the finger. As they got around the car they saw it was a little white blonde girl of 23. At that point they decided that the "finger" was an open invitation for some fun, and they followed Cindy home.

I believed this story because Cindy is always cutting people off on the highway, and is very quick to "flip-off" people. I've tried to talk to her about it, but she always tells me to mind my own business. I knew that she was about to learn the lesson the "hard" way.

After the guys told me the story they asked rather arrogantly if I had a problem with them. Knowing that I'd get my ass kicked if I said otherwise, I told them "no, no problems that I can see…" They both said that they didn't think that there would be. At that point I sat on a kitchen chair along side the red headed girl.

I then had the opportunity to see something that I had fantasized about for over a year, my fiance being used and abused by 4 big black strapping bucks. And I loved it!

Just as I was sitting down I heard the guy who had his cock in Cindy's face say "Oh yea!" as he obviously came in her mouth. Her eyes opened really wide and her cheeks bulged until she swallowed with a gulp. Cindy pulled back from the 1st guys cock, with it making a popping noise as it came out of her mouth. She really had been sucking hard on that thing! His cock was easily 9 inches long, and really thick. In fact, it made almost 2 of my cocks both in length and width!

It was a total turn on when this 1st guy said to the others "This bitch really knows how to suck cock and I'll be damned if she didn't swallow all of my spunk!" I've always known that Cindy sucks one mean cock, and I don't think that she's ever spit out a mouthful of come. She's a natural born cock sucker and a swallower!

As Cindy started looking around, probably to see who was next, she saw me sitting there. He eyes filled full of tears and she started apologizing to me. I put my hand up to stop her and told her that I had warned her about her driving habits and that she must now suffer the consequences. She sobbed and just said "I know."

One of the guys sitting on the couch stood up and said to Cindy "Over here bitch, I'm next!"

Cindy stood and walked over to this next guy. Her knees were all red from kneeling on the floor, but I noticed that her cheeks were flushed and her nipples were hard, both of which happens when she's really horny. As she got to the second guy he reached out and grabbed her tits, massaging them, weighing them in his hands and pulling on her hard nipples. Cindy closed her eyes and bit her bottom lip as he did this.

I liked it when he reached down with his right hand and pushed two fingers up Cindy's cunt. She jumped like she had been shot and yelped out in surprise. The guy pulled his fingers up to his face and told the others that she was not only tight, but juicy as hell. He then licked his fingers clean of her cunt juice.

He then made Cindy open his pants and pull his cock out. Her eyes got as big as saucers as she saw his cock. It was still soft, but it was bigger than mine is when I'm hard. His limp cock was around 8 inches long and like 2 inches across.

Cindy settled to her knees as this guy sat back down on the couch telling her to "suck me bitch, and you had better be good!" She just moaned in agreement as she started sucking as much of his cock into her mouth as she could.

And good is what she was at sucking his cock. It was a total turn on watching his cock get hard in her mouth. It swelled to around 11 inches in length and like 3 inches across. She could barely put the head of it in her mouth, and couldn't take it too deep. She did look good bobbing her head up and down on it, and while licking it like an ice-cream cone. The contrast between the darkness of his skin and the whiteness of Cindy's skin was a turn on. Then, when she was licking his balls, his cock was laying across her face like a black snake… It didn't get anymore kinky that than.

It took only 5 minutes until Cindy was swallowing her second helping of come for the day.

I need to describe Cindy now. She's 23 years old, 5'6", 115 lbs, dirty blond hair that goes half way down her back, and NICE 36B tits that love to be sucked. Her nipples, when hard, stick out around a half inch, while her big brown areolas are the size of silver dollars. She has this sort of thin covering of light brown pussy hair which she trims on her pussy lips to keep short. Her pussy hair is so thin that you can see her skin through it. Now her pussy is a thing to brag about, I've never had a tighter one than hers! Even though she juices up a storm, her pussy can give my cock raw spots from how tight she is. If I fuck her 2 or 3 times one night, my cock is out of commission for a week so that the skin can grow back. Now, even though she seems to enjoy me fucking her, I always suspected that I wasn't enough for her. I was starting to look forward to seeing if I was right.

When she went up to the 3rd guy it was again a turn on watching another guy mauling her pale white tits. She has a nice suntan, but she has great "tan lines" around her tits, pussy and ass. I love the contrast that she has on her own, but watching big black hands on her body was even a greater turn on for me.

It was the same while she sucked off the 3rd and 4th guys. Big black cocks going in and out of my fiancee's little white face. The guys loved it and Cindy loved it. Of course I loved it, but didn't want her to know this. The last two guys didn't have as large a cock as the second guy, but they still were between 8 and 10 inches in length and nice and fat. I don't know why, but it turned me on seeing her mouth stretched to the limits by their big cocks. Of course she managed to swallow all of their loads of come without any trouble.

After the last guy shot his load of come into Cindy, the leader of this group (the first guy Cindy sucked off) told us that Cindy was in for a real treat now. He had the redhead stand up and introduced her to Cindy and me as Carol. She was his neighbor's daughter, home from college for the summer. He also told us that she enjoyed being their "biker-bitch" when she was home. He said that Cindy was going to have the "honor" of eating Carol's little red pussy.

Cindy's eyes got really big with fear. As far as I knew she had never eaten out a chick. She shyly said "ok, if I have to" and walked up to Carol.

Carol grinned and dropped her tight little cut-off shorts revealing the cutest redheaded pussy I've ever seen. As Carol went and sat on the couch Cindy dropped to her knees and put her mouth over Carol's pussy. It was too cool seeing Cindy's nose pressed against Carol's red pussy hair.

George, the leader of the crew, had Cindy pull open Carol's pussy lips so we could see inside her, then had her lick her clit so we could watch. It was great watching this happen, plus Carol's pussy looked good enough to eat. I was actually jealous of Cindy for doing this! Cindy then put her middle finger into Carol's pussy and slowly "finger fucked" her as we watched.

After a few seconds of this Cindy pulled her hands away and put her mouth totally over her pussy and finished eating Carol out to orgasm this way. As Carol came, her hands flew to Cindy's head grabbing handfuls of her hair, her back arched, and she let out a really load moan. As both girls settled down, Carol told Cindy that she was a really good pussy eater. Cindy just wiped her mouth with the back of her hand with out saying anything.

George then looked at us all and told us that it was now "time for the bitch to learn her manners."

He told Cindy to lay down in the middle of the floor. She looked at the open front door and asked him if she could close it. He told her "NO, maybe some of your sorry-assed neighbors might want some of you to!"

Cindy lay down and brought her knees up while opening up the way to her pussy. That damn thing was all puffy, red and simply dripping pussy juice. The bitch was totally horny for all this! She wanted it! (and I wanted to watch it happen!)

George straddled Cindy's shoulders and had her suck his cock back to full hardness. He then crawled down between her knees and rubbed his cock on her puffy pussy lips, getting it all wet. After waiting a second or two get started pushing his monster cock into her cunt. Cindy's eyes opened really wide and she drew in her breath as his cock head slipped into the mouth of her cunt.

George stopped, looked around at his gang and told them that she was "tight as hell!" Of course I knew this!

He started pushing his cock into her a little at a time, while she started saying "slowly, slowly.." George stopped pushing, looked her in the eyes and said "shut the fuck up, bitch, I'm doing this MY WAY!" He then drove his cock hard the rest of the way into Cindy's cunt.

Cindy's feet came up off the floor and she yelled out "OH MY GOD, IT'S HUGE!" From the angle I was at I had a perfect view of his cock totally consumed by Cindy's pussy. Her pussy lips were stretched so thin I was afraid they would tear. I couldn't believe that he had the whole thing up inside of her. My 5 inch cock usually bounced off the top of her pussy while we fucked, so I don't know where his 9 inches went.

George then proceeded to fuck my lovely little fiance right in front of me and his motorcycle gang. Of course, we all loved it! He drove his cock repeatedly in and out of Cindy's cunt. They were both dripping with her pussy juice, and he was able to work that juice into a white froth. Cindy kept saying "yes, yes" and "ugh, ugh" while she was being fucked. Finally, at one point, she started to come. Her breathing got really short, and she started groaning in short groans and grunts. She also closed her eyes real tight and pulled her head to her chest. While she came George stopped fucking her. He looked at us and said something like he was afraid that she would pull his cock off because her cunt got so tight while she came. I do know that it clamps down real nice as she comes, but I guess with a cock the size of George's it would be too tight to move.

After Cindy came it only took a few more minutes until George came also, filling her pussy with his cock cream.

As he crawled off her, his cock made that "popping" noise again, but this time it was from her cunt, not her mouth, causing it. Her pussy stayed all open, and it had George's come running out of it onto the floor. The sad part was all that I could think of looking at my fiance laying there like that was "Great, now I have to steam clean the carpet."

The other three guys then took turns fucking Cindy while we watched. Cindy came at least once with all of them, each time her orgasm was stronger than the time before. I actually think that the last guy who fucked her had her coming the entire time his cock was inside of her cunt. She made noises I had never heard before.

While Cindy was getting the shit fucked out of her Carol came up to me and asked if I'd like a hand-job. I said that I'd rather have a blow-job, but she said that she only sucked off her black friends. I said "sure, why not?" I unzipped my pants and pulled out my pathetic little cock (compared to the big black ones we were watching). She grabbed it and gave it like three tugs and I came all over her hand and the floor. She giggled, wiped her hand on my pants and sat down to watch more of the show.

At one point during the "fuck-train" I saw movement out of the corner of my eye at the front door. When I looked over, our next door neighbors, Stacy and Evan, were standing in the door way watching. Their eyes were huge as diner plates as they watched. After a few minutes they ended up leaving, probably to go home and fuck each other. I do know that they told all of the other neighbors what they saw, but that's another story…

While the last guy crawled off Cindy George said something about Cindy having learned her lesson and that they were going to leave. With that Cindy said real softly "don't go…"

George asked her what she had said. She repeated herself "Don't go yet. Please spend the night with us. I need you guys to fuck me some more. That's the best sex I've ever had!"

I about fell out of my chair. She still hadn't had enough cock! She was laying on our floor with glazed eyes, flushed cheeks (she always looks like this after getting fucked) and a river of come running out of her wide open cunt, and she wanted more!

George laughed and told her that if they stayed, she would be their "bitch" and would do everything they said. She answered with an "OK".

George then laughed again and told her to get off the floor and get showered up. As she walked to the bathroom (holding her cunt to keep the come from running down her legs too fast) George motioned for the guys to follow her.

In the bathroom George made Cindy lay down in the bathtub with her legs open exposing her wide open and well fucked cunt. He then pulled out his cock and pissed all over her, especially aiming at her open cunt. He then had the other three guys give her a "golden shower". Cindy looked so nasty laying there while strange black guys pissed on her, filling her open cunt with piss. I got hard again watching it!

While Cindy took a real shower George started rooting around in Cindy's clothes, looking for something for her to wear while he was there. He came out of the bedroom with a sheer white top (camisole) and a pair of baggy terry cloth shorts. No bra and no panties.

Cindy came out of the bathroom with a towel rapped around her self and asked George what he wanted her to wear. He threw the top and shorts to her and said "here bitch, wear this." She turned to head back to the bedroom and he said "whoa, get dressed here, where we can watch."

When she was dressed she looked almost naked! You could clearly see through the top, it was so shear. There was no question what her tits looked like, or whether her nipples were hard or not. Her shorts were so baggy that you could pull the leg to the side and clearly see her pussy hair. George should have been a fashion designer. I LOVED IT!

While Cindy was showering, the guys had drunk all of the beer that I had in the fridge. George made mention of this and said that they needed to go get some more. He told Cindy that they were going to the 7-11 for a couple more cases of brew. He also told one of the other guys to go with them for company. This left me, Carol, and two of the other guys at the trailer together. We all talked and just shot the shit. The guys really weren't all that bad, just sort of misunderstood. Carol said that she liked running with the guys because it drove her folks crazy, and the guys fucked her like no others could. She said that she had been a virgin before George broke her in and that no one could fuck like these guys could.

Even thought the 7-11 was only a half mile away from the house, Cindy and the guys didn't get back for over an hour. Once again Cindy had glazed eyes and flushed cheeks, plus her nipples were as hard as rocks. The same look she had after getting fucked earlier.

As Cindy sat down next to me, and the guys attacked the beer, I asked her where they were. She burped, and told me "just at the 7-11." When I asked her what took so long she told me the following story:

They had gone into the 7-11 and the two guys working there just stared at her tits while she stood there waiting for the guys to buy their beer. I know the two guys who work there in the afternoon, one older guy of around 50 and a young guy of about 25. Both seem nice enough.

After paying for the beer, her two "escorts" were talking to the two employees and then started playing with her tits right in front of the two guys. She said that they even started kissing her while they were being watched. She said that she got really horny acting like a true slut in front of a couple guys she knew. She said that she didn't know why, but it just turned her on something fierce.

After a while George told the guys that she was "one fine cock-sucker" and that "she used to have a really tight cunt until me and my gang loosened her up a bit." She said that she started blushing when George said that, but was getting hornier by the second.

George then had each of the employees play with her tits right there at the counter, pulling her top up and sucking on her nipples. He even had her pull the front of her shorts down and show the guys her pussy, then let them finger fuck her for a few seconds. They stopped when some old "biddy" came in and gave them all nasty looks.

After the "biddy" left, George had them each take her to the back room one at a time. The other one stayed at the counter taking care of customers. She started off by sucking the guys cock to make sure it was totally hard and wet, then she bent over a stack of sodas and let them fuck her doggy style for a while. Right before they came though, George made them pull out of her cunt and made her get down on her knees and suck them the rest of the way off, swallowing their come. She said that both guys had nice "little" cocks, compared to the black ones she favored now. She also said that they did feel nice up inside of her and she was turned on knowing that they both knew how good she felt, in both her mouth and pussy. She said it made her feel "nasty" and that she loved it!

We all sat around then getting "shit-faced" and shooting the shit about nothing in general. George had Cindy take off her clothes so that he and his gang could play with her easier. There was hardly a time when she didn't have someone sucking her tits or fingering out her pussy. It kept her in a constant state of arousal, and I know that I loved it, even if no one else did.

At one point Carol called a cab and left, she had to get home to go to church with her parents. If her parents only knew the truth about their little girl!

Around 8:00 we decided to order some pizza. When the pizza dude got there George had Cindy pay him, while still naked. She then offered him a "tip" while going to her knees and pulling down his zipper. It only took around 30 seconds until this total stranger shot a hot load of come down her throat. He thanked us all and left in a hurry. He didn't know what to do after getting sucked off by a cute chick in a room full of black guys.

About 11:00 PM or so I went to our bedroom and about passed out from the beer I had drank.

Somewhere around 4:00AM I woke up to the sound of Cindy's grunts and groans. I staggered into the living room and saw Cindy bent over the footstool. George had his cock in her mouth, face fucking her. One other guy was fucking her from behind. They had a good rhythm going. While one was going into her, the other was pulling out. After they both came the other two guys took over. They also got a nice rhythm going as Cindy had one big orgasm after another. After the last two guys came in my fiancŽe I went to bed and passed out again.

When I woke up at 9:00AM all the guys were gone and Cindy was asleep on the couch, flat on her back with legs wide open. Her cunt was all stretched out of shape and full of dried come. Her tits, chest and neck were also totally covered with hickeys. I guess the guys wanted to leave their mark in some little way.

They actually left their mark in another way. Cindy's cunt was NEVER as tight as it used to be before they fucked her. I never had a raw spot on my cock from fucking her after that day. They had stretched her out for their use, not mine.

Interracial Story: The Education of Emma

Stories Traffic — Thu, 14 May 2009 19:15:24 +0000

First let me tell you a little about myself. My name is Emma and I am a 48-year-old woman who was recently divorced for the second time. I had just moved into a little two-bedroom apartment in a sleepy town in Westchester County, New York, a suburb of New York City when I had an experience that would change me for life forever. I have never been a sexual active women even through I was married twice. I must admit right from the start, I was never a good sex partner to either of my husbands. I have always been very self-conscious of my body since high school on account of my breasts being so small. I have never thought of my self as being beautiful or sexy in any way although my body was nice in every other way. Through both of my marriages, both of my husbands complained about my sexual ability or lack of same. Either I was truly frigid or neither of my husbands could adequately excite me.

My whole life changed (for the better) one rainy Saturday afternoon. I was walking home from the local supermarket. The bag of groceries I was carrying got wet and opened up and all the contents fell on the sidewalk. A very nice black man who was walking behind me bent down to help me pick up my groceries. He had an empty plastic bag and offered it to me to put my things in. Since it was raining very hard, I was in no position to refuse his offer, I graciously accepted. When we had all of my groceries in the plastic bag I did something quite out of character for me; I invited him to come up to my apartment to dry off since it was raining quite heavily now and we were both soaking wet. I lived just down the block and he accepted immediately. He seemed to be a perfect gentleman and carried my groceries up the steps and into my apartment. When we entered my apartment, I offered him a something to drink, a soda or a glass of water. He asked me if I had any hard liquor and I said I had some vodka. He asked me if I would make him a vodka and coke and I said sure. I made him his vodka and coke and he asked me to have a drink with him since it wouldn't polite for him to drink alone. I have never been a big drinker but it was Saturday and as usual I had no plans so I agreed to have a drink with him. When I gave him the first drink he introduced himself as Bob Campbell and said he worked at the supermarket where I did my grocery shopping every Saturday. He was fifty-two years old about 6'tall and also recently divorced. Well one drink led to another and before I knew it, I was finishing my third drink and feeling no pain. We could hear the thunder outside and the steady patter of the rain. When Bob asked me if he could stay until the storm passed over without hesitation, I said of course.

He asked me if I would put some music on and I put on one of my favorite albums which had romantic slow songs on it. He then asked me if I would like to dance and I guess the liquor had gone straight to my head and did it's job because I said I'd love to. When he took me into his strong arms I just about melted. I have never been with a black man before and never had the urge to be with one but all of a sudden I felt a strange feeling coming over me. This man had a way of making me feel different than I have ever felt before, I felt sexually excited for the first time in a long time and it felt good. I don't know what he did but it made me feel like a woman should feel and I liked the way I was reacting to this total stranger and a black man at that.

As we danced to one slow song after another he held me very close and I could feel him moving his hips against me with a gentle grinding motion that was setting me on fire. He whispered in my ear that I was a good dancer and when he kissed my ear it was as if he put an electric shock through my body. I was so excited by being kissed by this black man that I almost fainted in his arms. At this point, he started to get more brazen and than he put his hands on my ass and pulled me firmly against his crotch, that's when I realized that I was also grinding into him. I was weakening and when his hands gently started to caress my breasts, that was it. I just stood there as if in a trance. My hands dropped to my sides, I was helpless. I knew that I couldn't resist anything this man wanted to do to me. I was both scared and tremendously aroused at the same time. He then kissed my lips with the hottest, wettest kiss I have ever felt in my life. His tongue entered my mouth and my tongue met his with passion unknown to me. He whispered in my ear for me not to worry. He wanted me to relax. He said he would never hurt me. I don't know if it was the vodka or not, but I was thinking thoughts I had never in my life ever thought of.

I was now at his sexual mercy and he knew it. He stepped back a step looked at me and said quite firmly, "Emma, take of your clothes, it's time." Without hesitation, right there in the middle of my living room, I undressed for my black stranger. I knew nothing about him and in a matter of seconds, here I was in my living room, completely naked standing there in front of him. I was so excited I was shaking. He looked at my naked body, smiled in approval and told me that I had a nice body for a women my age, I wanted to thank him but the words wouldn't come out of my mouth. I was so excited my knees were about to give way. Bob then started taking off his clothes and when he came to his shorts he told me to get down on my knees and take them off for him. Without hesitation I got down on my knees and took his shorts off. I could not believe that I, "Emma in Charge," was being submissive to this virtual stranger and obeying his every command. When I looked up at him, there was this beautiful cock staring me in the face. I was never able to give either of my husband's good oral sex but when Bob told me to kiss his cock I immediately kissed it and licked the sides. I was actually on my knees, worshipping this black beauty. Then I did something I still can't believe I did. I asked Bob if I could put his cock in my mouth and taste him. I had been so excited that these were the first words I could get out of my mouth since he put his arms around me and we started to dance together. He told me that I could taste him only if I said please. I was out of control and begged, "Bob, may I PLEASE suck your cock?" He answered since you said please you can put it in your mouth but you had better suck it nice for me. I'm used to my women giving me good head. Both of my ex-husbands called me frigid and here I was naked, on my knees begging this black man to let me suck his cock. I never wanted anything so badly before in my whole life. I was so hot and excited that I was able to take the whole thing in my mouth on the first try. His cock was not any bigger than my second husband's but the thought of having this beautiful black cock in my mouth was so exciting that I could hardly wait to taste it.

He sat down on my couch and ordered me continue sucking until he told me to stop. After what seemed like a blink of an eye, even though I had been sucking his cock for about a half an hour, he told me to stand up so he could see my beautiful white body again. I was still paralyzed and couldn't move so he helped me get up and he held me in his arms. He kissed me softly and told me that I give good head and that I should get used to taking black cock in my mouth. I told him that I would do whatever he told me to do. He then told me to take him to my bedroom so he could have his main course. I took him by the hand and led him straight to my small bedroom. When we reached my bed he picked me up and laid me on it ever so gently. Since my only sexual experiences up to that time were with my two husbands I never thought of safe sex. I just wanted to have this man inside me as soon as possible and never considered using a condom. He told me that I was going to give him any pleasure he desired and I told him that I would do what ever he wanted me to do. I was helpless, there was nothing I could deny this stranger, I was his, body and soul. He lay down next to me and started to kiss and lick my cunt in a way no other man had ever done before. His tongue felt like it was on fire as he licked my clit. He then put one of his fingers into my dripping wet pussy. He was now finger fucking me and eating my cunt at the same time. Before I knew it I came with more intensity than ever before in my life. I was crazed with lust and squirming around so much that I almost fell of the bed. He told me to lay still and he was now going to have me fuck him. He rolled over on his back and ordered me to mount him so he could have me fuck him with me on top. I jumped on top of him and when his black cock entered my pussy, my submission to him was complete. I was his possession and I loved the feeling.

He grabbed my small breasts and used them as handles. He held them tightly as he guided me up and down on his shaft. Faster and faster I fucked him losing all concept of time. When he told me to kiss him, I kissed his lips hungrily. Bob told me that I was going to give him a special pleasure and that I might feel some pain and I told him to do whatever he wanted to me and that I was his, for his every pleasure. He then took my left breast and cupped it in his right hand and slapped it with his right hand, not hard but hard enough for me to feel the impact. He asked me if I could feel what he just done and I said yes. I was so excited I almost couldn't get the yes out of my mouth. He then took the right breast in his left hand and hit it with his right hand. No one had ever done anything like this to me before, up to now no one had ever hit me, not even my parents as I was growing up. With that he told me to offer my breasts to him for his pleasure, I immediately held each of my breasts in my own hands one at a time and offered them to him for him to slap. He hit both of my breasts a second time and told me to bend down so he could kiss them and take away the pain. He really didn't give me much pain. He didn't hit them hard enough to hurt them but his lips felt wonderful on my erect nipples. He told me that he was going to do whatever he wanted to me from now on and I told him that I wanted him to use and abuse me whenever he wanted, and that I was his sex slave. He then took my erect nipples and held them firmly between his fingers and asked me if I ever wore nipple clamps before. I told him that once while in high school a girl friend of mine and I put clothes pins on our nipples and it hurt so much I took them off immediately. I told him I didn't know if I could stand the pain of having them on my nipples. He held onto my nipples for a long time periodically squeezing then hard and giving me a little pain. I was surprised that his harsh treatment of my nipples also excited me. All the while he was abusing my nipples his cock was buried deep in my cunt and the fire in my body kept burning brightly. In all my life, no one had ever held my nipples so tightly as to make them hurt, but I didn't complain, I wanted him to know that he could do whatever he wanted to do to me, even if it hurt. He told me I would soon wear nipple clamps for him. He then asked me if I had any clothes pins in the house and I told him apologetically, no. He said next time he came over he would bring the nipple clamps for me plus some other sexy toys he had.

He then told me he wanted his cock in my mouth again so he ordered me to get on my knees between his legs so he could see my pretty white face suck his black cock. I instantly jumped off of his cock and got on my knees between his legs and went down on him like a hungry animal because that was what he was making me into, a crazed sex hungry animal. After he had enough of my mouth for the time being, he told me to lie on my back and that he was going to fuck me now so he could cum inside of me. I was obedient and did what he told me to do and lay on my back and waited for his penetration. He mounted me and told me to put his cock in my wet pussy. My hand went straight for his cock and guided it into my hot waiting pussy. He entered me in one slow motion and I went crazy. I kept saying "I'm yours Bob, please don't stop, fuck me harder, I love your black cock, I belong to you, I'm yours." A smile came across Bob's face as those words came out of my mouth. He grabbed my ankles and put them up in the air then back by my ears as far I could take it and began to fuck me. Almost as soon as he entered me I came so hard that I almost fainted again but he kept me focused on his cock and soon I was on fire once again. I wanted to feel every inch of this black cock. He started to fuck me slowly at first then a little faster and faster until his hips were a blur going up and down on me, his cock pumping harder and harder into my hot pussy. Then the moment came that I was waiting for, I was about to get my reward. I could feel him stiffen and start to spew his hot cum into my eager pussy. I begged him to fill me up and told him that I needed his hot cum deep in my cunt. One thing he did have was a huge load of cum and he sure filled me up. After he finished depositing his cum into my body, he continued to fuck me but he now fucked me slower and slower until he went soft and slid out of my cunt. He then ordered me to get between his legs again and suck his cock until I licked up all his cum in my mouth. I jumped up and went down on my knees, between his legs and sucked, kissed and licked his cock and his balls until he was clean and I had all of the cum from both his cock and my cunt in my mouth. I loved the taste of his cum, it tasted salty but was like honey to me.

I have never been so hot, so excited and so satisfied in my whole life. This stranger had taken me to heights that I had never known existed before. He let me cum five times that afternoon and I couldn't believe how happy I was. Bob rolled over and lay next to me, his cock now limp but he had a smile on his face. He held me close to him and whispered into my ear that he was glad he was right about me and that he was going to have me whenever he wanted and that I couldn't deny him anything. I told him that I would do anything he wanted me to do. I told him I would be his sex slave and that I would do whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted and wherever he wanted. I asked him what he meant about being right about me and he told me that ever since he first saw me in the store he had a feeling about me. He said that he had a feeling that I looked like I was not only a lonely women in need of sex but the type of women who would be submissive and might accept belonging to a black man.

He was right, I was a very lonely women, I needed sex badly and without ever knowing it, I was submissive and yes I belonged to this black man, body and soul. We took a shower together and I once again asked him if I could please taste his cock in the shower and once again I was permitted to suck his beautiful black cock, this time with the water of the shower running over my body. He asked me if I had ever made it with more than one man before and I told him, never. He told me that when he thought I was ready he was going to bring one of his friends over and that I was to service both of them at once. I told him that I didn't know if I could do that, but would try for him. He told me if I didn't accommodate his wish, I would be punished. I knew how he was going to punish me. Not wanting to offend him, my lover of a lifetime, I told him that I would do the best I could to fuck and suck both of them together. He reassured me that his friend was clean, nice, disease free and would also be gentle with me. He told me that no matter what happened, I only belonged to only him and that if he told me to service another man, that in no way gave him possession of me. I told him that I was his and his only to obey and please. He promised me that I would enjoy the experience. I then told him that I would be obedient and do my best for him when he thought the time was right for him to share me with his friend. Six months later, Bob invited me over to his apartment. He told me he had a surprise in store for me that night. I had an idea of what was in store for me that evening. That night I met Leon, Bob's best friend. I am proud to say I able to service both of these men that night and many nights since. Bob has shared me with something like ten of his friends, all of them black men. I'm not really excited about fucking his friends but as long as Bob is there with me, I do whatever he wants me to do and these men are always so gentle with me and treat me like a lady.

When we dried off, Bob told me that he used to watch me in the store and hoped this day would come and that he could meet me and get friendly with me. That wonderful Saturday Bob told me he intentionally followed me home and that he hoped I would have trouble with my grocery bag. Since it was raining so hard he brought along the plastic bag just in case. Boy did he plan it right. He also told me that he was going to introduce me to a new and very exciting lifestyle, a lifestyle of lust and pleasure where I was going to become a total women. I once again reassured him that I was totally his and would do whatever he wanted me to do and give him whatever pleasure he wanted of me and yes, he had made me feel more of a women than I have ever felt before in my life.

Well, we have enjoyed many mornings, afternoons and evenings together in variety of situations. Bob is no longer a stranger to me and has made a new and exciting woman out of me. He has never asked me out on a date, I am not his girlfriend, I am his sex slave and serve his sexual needs only. He usually comes over to my apartment after work to have sex with me. Sometimes I go to him at his apartment and sometimes he takes me in to friends houses and shares me with them. I can now experience my true sexuality and give my self to men like never before in my life. By the way I am now remarried to a great (white) man whom I met at my office. His name is Paul. He is the only white man I have had sex with since I met Bob. It's crazy. I now love black cock more that anything in this world, except for Paul's of course. Paul and I are very much in love and he treats me like a lady in public and a whore in bed. Our sex life is better than it was with my first two husbands, thanks to Bob. The best part of all this is that I am still serving Bob and sometimes his friends sexually usually once a week. I consider myself the luckiest women on earth. I am toying with the idea of telling my husband about Bob and asking if we could have a threesome. What do you think I should do?