I can understand her feelings. She obviously loves you and at this point in time, there is no black man in her life that she is outwardly attracted to. Women differ from men in that they are driven by more than just a physical desire. We need an attraction, and maybe just a couple of degrees of physical attraction to start with.

If you pick the right man, other than the risk of STDs, which is always there, black or white, black men are no more dangerous than white men. And, if you play it right, there is no reason to think any of the neighbors will ever know.

You are correct in your last statement... if your wife has a relationship with a black man and he gets her pussy, your relationship will never be the same. No married woman can go to bed with a black man, with or without the husband’s knowledge, without a change taking place in the relationship. How you two handle this will be something only you two can judge.

My suggestion to you is find a black man that she is very attracted to, someone you both can be friends with and are comfortable with. How you go about this is another column, but make sure SHE is very attracted to him and that he knows what this is all about. Tell him, as the husband, what is going on and that you are open to having him fuck your wife... if it works out. Provide him with insight on what she likes and what turns her off. Give him a copy of my “Guide” and see what happens. If it doesn’t work out with him, look for another black man. The important thing is for her to like him, and for you all to be friends. Treat him as a close friend and invite him over for dinner. The neighbors will not think anything of it.

If she lets him kiss her, chances are, she will let him fuck her...

I look at everything through the eyes of a married white woman in her late 40s because that is who I am. I discovered the excitement of black men at age 44. Before then, like most white women born in the 1960s, I had always had fantasies about interracial relationships, but being southern born and raised, I would never, ever considered an involvement with a black man. During my first sexual encounter with a black man, I actually had an orgasm while I was undressing in front of him.

Yes, of course, again, being southern born and raised, I had always noticed how black men would look at me, I guess “checking me out” would be the correct term, but to respond in the area that I called home was out of the area of possibilities. It just wasn’t acceptable and would not happen. Obviously, times have changed, otherwise, neither you nor I would be here in the Cavern.

I am married to a much older man who neither shares my racial views or liberal sexual views. There has never been a point in our relationship where we could even discuss such a thing. I remember one evening several years ago before I became “street savvy” about giving out my cell phone number... the phone rang. My heart jumped a mile. There I was at home, just across the room from my husband, and there was a strange number shown on my ringing cell phone. Who was it?

I answered. It was a black man I had met on a recent on-site claims job! I don’t lie well, and I certainly can’t talk to some sexy black man on the phone with my husband just feet away. I said enough stupid words to indicate the caller had the wrong number and hung up, but the expression on my snow white face told my husband that I was covering up something.

He looked at me and said, “I don’t know who that was, but you look guilty as hell. With that said, let me add a comment. IF I ever catch you in anything, you will be out of this house for good without so much as your car keys. Do we have an understanding?”

I nodded my head. I knew he meant it.

Of course, I tried to indicate it was a real wrong number call, but it was obvious my look wasn’t matching my story. You gals who have a co-operative an interested, approving husband are to consider yourselves very lucky.

I lost my place... back to what I started to say. (I do that sometimes...)

My husband and I were having dinner at Ruby Tuesday's one evening. Across the way, over my husband’s shoulder, was a drop dead handsome black man sitting alone. Our eyes locked every few minutes. As my husband looked down, I again looked in the direction of this handsome black guy. He was looking at me, and in response, I half smiled quickly, then looked away. I wasn’t going to get caught, and was careful to make sure it didn’t happen, but he knew I was hooked and probably fuckable.

As we finished dinner and were waiting for coffee, he was still there, locking eyes with me. By this time, I could already feel the dampness from my pussy soaking my panties. He was having a reaction also, as I noticed he “adjusted” himself a couple of times. He was all smiles, knowing I had been consumed by his eye contacts and smiles.

I told my husband I had to go to the rest room and would be right back. With that, I slipped out of the booth, knowing my every move was being watched by the handsome black stranger. I gave him a little extra view up my skirt as I exited the booth seat, and with shaking legs, I stood up and walked in his direction. He watched my every step, and as I came close, with our eyes locked on each other, he reached in his pocket and seemed to be talking out a business card.

I passed and went to the restroom. While there, I slipped my sheer white bikini panties in my purse, as they were soaked. When I wear panties, I always wear the very sheer bikini style with an unlined crotch. Big mistake tonight, as the whole area was wet with “desire juice!”

After taking my time, I finally made my way back to the booth, again passing the table of the handsome stranger. This time, his hand was at the edge of the table with a business card between his fingers. As I passed, I casually touched his hand, the card was captured as I continued walking. I could feel his eyes focused on my ass as I walked.

As I entered the booth, the card was secretly cupped in the palm of my hand. As I slipped back into the booth, again, I opened my legs to give him a more than obvious view of my pussy, this time, fully exposed without the protection of my panties. He rolled his eyes and offered a big smile as he watched, then licked his thick lips. I was so horny I was about to cum.

Of course, there is much more to this story... If you have had like experiences that you would like to share, drop me a note, especially if you would like my comments.

Guys, if you really want your wife to have a black experience, send a note and tell me about her, her likes, dislikes, how she feels about all of this and so on, and I’ll over insight where I can.

Black men consider the pussy of a prim and proper white wife to be a real trophy. All I have been with have told me that there is something about pumping a sweet, good looking white wife’s pussy that is unequaled in sexual conquest. Any comments from you black guys out there???

Hugs...

We had a few minutes during the break to sit and talk, and I was aware they had singled me out. In a casual way, I was receptive to the conversation. It also turned me on to feel their eyes caressing my breasts, my legs, my ass. I will admit, I was dressed to attract, yet I didn’t think that I was overly exposed or wore anything that was out of line.

Soon, as the individual people in the crowd gathered in their little groups, one of the black men made an obviously sexy comment about my appearance as the three of us were over in the corner alone. I smiled and he knew from my response I wasn’t offended by his looks or his comment, but in response I did have to ask...

“How did you know I would be receptive to being isolated and would be so willing to carry on such a conversation with you guys?”

They looked at each other, laughed, and turned back to me and said, “Baby, when you walked into the room this morning, although we were taking in all of the white beauties here this morning, you didn’t stop looking at us when we looked at you. You are one of those married white women in the age group that we can read like a book. You want us as badly as we want you.”

I wasn’t about to let on that he was right, but they both could tell from my obvious body language, they were right. I truly believe black men have a sixth sense where they can walk into a room and within 5 minutes, they can tell who the white women are who are turned on by a black man’s glance and by his body physically.

As I have mentioned in earlier submissions. I am wondering what your comments are and if you feel that I am correct. Do black men have this sixth sense so to speak?

Ladies, have you ever noticed such a thing? We would love to hear your thoughts and feelings, and if, as a result, if anything happened.

Guys, if your wife was approached by a handsome black man what would you do? Obviously, you would not be here on the Cavern if you weren’t turned on by the thought of your wife being with a black man, but to make the column more interesting next week, send your comments and feelings along and let’s explore this.

Black men, do you have this sixth sense? Has anything ever come out of it? We would love to hear your comments!

I would love to hear some of your real life adventures, truthful and honest, real life experiences.

Hugs, Peggy

“Peggy,

I was interested in your article about Black Men's Sixth Sense in the Dark Cavern. This is something that I have observed first hand for years and been fascinated by it.

As background, my wife has been dating black men for nearly 17 years now so she has had many experiences, some of which have been contributed to the Dark Cavern. I won't go into those details now but I thought you needed perspective.

She is an executive and very professional by day but enjoys being a slut for black men at night and weekends. We have both noticed how black men in any environment can pick her out of a crowd and hit on her with a knowing sense that she is open to their advances. It not only happens in bars where you would expect pick up action, but in any place any time of day. She has even been approached while pumping gas into her car in the middle of the day, not a particularly sexy undertaking. Living in Atlanta means that she has plenty of opportunities to interact with black men.

In bars or out at dinner they will even approach her with me right by her side. It is like they know that she is available to them and I don't matter. I have never talked to them about it but obviously something in the way she makes eye contact speaks volumes to them.

I'd love to know more from the black men about how they can pick her out.”

I heard more from white husbands that any other collective group, but some of you gals did write too, mostly white wives:

“I have long been aware of how black men are picking up on my attraction to them. I work around several very good looking black men. As we all know, sexual behavior in the work place is taboo, and can result in a job loss, so everyone is much more careful these days.

I have never had a black man and just come right out and say anything sexual to me, but our eyes and smiles tell the story of attraction. Two of the black men I work with are always looking at me and smiling. Sometimes, I will smile back, but with my job and my marriage at risk, believe me, I am careful.

Black men do sense when a white married woman is turned on by them, I am sure, and someday, I hope I can carry this a bit further. My husband and I have talked about it. That, of course, is one reason we are frequent Cavern readers. You may have opened a really interesting subject with your comments on this sixth sense, Peggy, and we hope you will explore it further!

K & P”

The one group that I did not hear much from is black men. Hey, guys, how about some comments from you in the upcoming week?
As a black man, if you pickup the feeling that a married white woman just might be interested, how would you proceed?
To black men, is a married white woman a more desired sexual encounter than a single white woman?
Would you, if asked, take the risk of the first step if a married or single white women had the body language that she was interested?
This has long been a well known fact to me. Black men do have a sense of whether a white woman is interested or maybe just turned on by them. Personally, I have experienced it many times.
White husbands, have you sensed that your wife was interested in a black man even though she does not openly share your interest in making an encounter happen?

Let’s explore this a bit further before we change subjects. I am hoping to hear from many more of you this week!

xoxoxoxox Peggy

We all know why we are here. It isn’t for a game of bridge or for a picnic on the lawn beside the river... although the last part would be romantic. Black men are here to meet white women. White women are here to meet black men. With that said, how is the best way for a black man to approach a white woman, with the end objective of fucking her?

Many black men send me e-mail. I know why they are writing, and the messages are always welcome. Those that are answered first always introduce themselves by first name and they also attach a photo. Those that send JUST a picture of their cock and start a message off with something like, "Hi, baby..." are left to the last when it comes to answering.

Introduce yourself, just as you would if you approach the same lady in the working world or at a bar. Give the lady your first name at a bare minimum. Of course, we would love to see that black thing hanging between your legs, but if you send THAT picture, send one of your face too. Think of it this way... every cock has a head, and the man it is attached to has a face. Show us both.

Women are different from men in that we like some romance with sex. When you meet us, give us a kiss, hold our hand, give us a hug (long enough and tight enough to where we can feel your reaction). Never just walk up and ask us if we would like to fuck. It probably isn’t going to happen.

If you are dealing with a married white woman, right off, at the beginning... find out if he husband knows, approves, and/or he wants to join you. This is very important. For example, my (much older) husband knows nothing about my interest in black men. In fact, if he had any idea I had been seen, touched, or even kissed by a black man, he would probably throw me out of the house without so much as my car keys.

If the married woman’s husband is into this scene, he is probably encouraging her and is also probably turned on by the thought of you fucking his pretty white wife’s pussy. This makes things lots easier. Perhaps this is why most black men would much rather score with a married white woman than with a married woman slipping around behind her husband’s back. You might explore the chance that he would set you up with his wife, and if that happens, your chances of spurting your cum in her mouth, pussy, or even in her ass are much better.

White men for some strange reason like the idea of their pretty little woman having a sexual encounter with a black man. White men turn on to knowing a black man is fucking their wife, many times, whether they can join or not. That is something I have yet come to understand, but it is fact, and that helps black men get married white pussy, lots of it. Although they won’t admit it, most white men who are into this scene masturbate often with thoughts of black men fucking their wife.

Now, for single white women... my advice is probably the same as noted above, but treat her special with lots of touching, and make the encounter like the perfect date. If a woman will let you kiss her, chances are excellent that she will let you fuck her. After all, we are here for the same things you are, and an interracial encounter is something very exciting to us. As a white woman, my pussy actually has contractions every time I am kissed by a black man.

If you write a white woman on the web, keep your note in good taste and be cautious about using dirty words until you know whether they turn her off or on. It is okay to write something hot, just do it with taste. I do read hot, wildly romantic messages first and these are the guys I like to meet. I get very turned on when I receive a hot message from a black man, and I’ll tell you right up front that it makes my juices flow. We love seeing cocks just as much as men like seeing pussies, so show that thing, but also give us a face to connect with.

I hope my insight is helpful! Any comments about successes or failures?

My wife Liz had a recent experience that confirms that black men have a radar for white women who want sex with black men.

My wife had numerous black lovers after turning 40 and the kids left the house. Around age 50 she began to feel too old and seemed to lose interest. I was lucky that I took lots of pictures and videos so I could relive those hot scenes of my wife being fucked by hung black men.

The last 5 years we have rarely talked about our old experiences. Most of her focus has been on the grandkids.

About 3 months ago she was grocery shopping and ran into a handsome black man who is about 45 yrs old. She told me later how they were both at the meat counter waiting on the butcher and struck up a conversation. He became very forward in his flirting and told her he had been watching her for the last 30 minutes in the store. He asked her if she was married to a black man.

When she told him, “No...,” he said, “Then you must at some time have dated blacks." At that point in our conversation, she admits that her juices were really flowing and she felt a flush on her face... and in glancing down she could see a huge bulge in his shorts. That sent her over the edge, and after they checked out she followed him to his house. Soon, one thing led to another, she ended up in his arms. He fucked her for over 2 hours. It was wonderful and brought back her deep rooted desires for sex with black men.

Over the next two months they made a shopping date to meet for groceries twice a week. She didn't tell me about it at first because she was worried that maybe I had cooled to the idea of her being fucked by black men. Back when she was fucking blacks in her 40's all the encounters had my full encouragement, and I enjoyed being present, watching black men fuck my wife.

I discovered her most recent encounter just last month when, by chance, I saw her driving away from the store, and after failing to reach her cell phone, I started following her.

Boy, was I surprised when I saw her pull into the drive way of a strange house, and to see her greeted by a tall handsome black man!

I watched them go into the house as I watched from down the block. My heart was racing with wild emotions and anxiety. When she got home, I was waiting and told her I had seen her with the black man. She confessed, saying she had been meeting him for sex for about 2 months. I told her I would like to get involved, but she said that she was doubtful he would consent to having me watch as they fucked.

So now I have mixed emotions. On one hand, I am turned on about her fucking a black man, but I'm concerned that she might not be able to stop even if I tell her to do so.

Do you think I should let her have fun alone or should I be concerned?

My response is... Obviously, you both are turned on by the sexual affair your wife is having with this black man. He is offering her something that you haven’t been providing her with, or, she is like many white married women in their 40s and early 50s, and she has a deep rooted craving for sex with black men.

If you tell her to stop, out of respect for you, she may. But, on the other hand, she obviously has a need and desire that she isn’t getting from you at home. Most white women who are seduced by black men with really large cocks never get over it. She will probably find another black man and it will happen again, with or without your permission.

Since you know she has been openly detected by a black man with “the sixth sense,” it is also obvious that there will be other black men in her life. White women today, even the married ones in our liberated society, are willing to admit to themselves and others, including their husbands, that such an approach, a flirt, a come-on by black men is flattering and very much of a turn-on.

I would suggest if you can’t work out an arrangement where you can watch your wife enjoy a really erotic fucking by the black man she is seeing now... that you do one of the following:

Together, find a black man that she is attracted to, and who is attracted to her, and then you approach the black man and ask if he would be interested in an arrangement where you can watch him fuck your wife, OR just accept the fact that your wife and her new black friend are having a sexual affair. Ask her to tell you everything as they meet and as they enjoy the interracial encounters. You can taste and enjoy the fruits of another man fucking your wife without being there. You’ll have to openly admit to her and yourself that she can keep seeing this black man with your permission... and have her tell him so.

Black men delight in fucking married white women, especially if the white husband knows about it and gives his permission. This black man would be glad to continue pleasing your wife, giving her something you can’t at home.

I would love to hear from you if you are a black man or a white husband with such an arrangement, or would like to get involved with such an arrangement. Also, if you are a married white gal who has comments, send them to me as we explore this subject further in the weeks ahead.

First, from a husband writing about his wife... this is a follow-up message from him:

Hi Peggy

Thanks for publishing the letter I sent to you. Your insight was great on how I should react. I talked to Liz tonight and got everything set with her. She admitted that this was a very exciting time for her and meeting Dante was a breath of fresh air for her. She was confused that the last 3 or 4 yrs had been very frustrating for her sexually. She kept constantly thinking about our previous experiences and how it would make her hot and frustrated at the same time. She admitted that it was her fault that we stopped swinging a few years ago and that it had been a mistake on her part. I know that sex with me has been somewhat blah and has left her wanting more. You are right when you say that once a white women has enjoyed the pleasures of the passion and cock size of a blk man its hard to give up. I know that I can never give her the passion that she finds with her new lover Dante and I accept that. Her whole countenance has changed since she started fucking Dante and to be honest she is much easier to be around. Even though I would love to be a fly on the wall when she fucks him I understand that at this point that is not something that he would be comfortable with. I have given her my full blessing to fuck him as much as she wants and told her that she should surrender her pussy to his needs. It turns out that he is single and is not even dating at this time and is very excited to continue his relationship with her. She is going to tell him tomorrow that she has her husband's full blessing to continue to fuck him. She said that he recently mentioned that he was worried about fucking her behind my back and that he was concerned about my reaction if I found out. I told her that she can bring him to our home when she wants and to let me know and I will be out of the house.

She said that he is one of the most passionate blk men that she has ever fucked and that it’s a real turn on for him to be fucking a 60 yr old grandmother. He is about 6'2", retired military and weighs about 200. She said that he is 45 yrs old and is very well hung with a 10in cock and heavy balls. Now that it's out in the open she is excited that she will have more time with him, when they were sneaking around the maximum time she spent with him was one hour. I told her that she has total freedom and if she wants to even spend the night from time to time that I wouldn't object to it. As we talked I could see the gleam in her eye as she began to think about the possibilities of her new found freedom. I can say that I could feel her love for me like I haven’t felt in a while. I know she is happy to have a husband that understands the need for her to fuck blk men. Of course now I am horny as hell thinking about how my pretty wife is going to have her sexual needs met. I don't understand why white men like me get turned on by giving their wives to blk studs but I do know that it’s a great turn on and sense of fulfillment. She has promised to give me all the juicy details and even though I wont be fucking her much (wasn't fucking her much anyway only about once a month) she said that she will talk to me while I jack off and she will lend a mouth and a hand to make sure I have some great orgasms as I hear the stories of her adventure.

I mentioned to her about possibly finding a blk man that would consent to having me watch and she said that if and when the relationship with Dante ends that she would like to do that. For now she is really just focused on him and doesn't really want to find anyone else. She is very comfortable with him and knows that he will not threaten our marriage. He is also very romantic with her and that will even increase now that they will not have a time restriction on their time together. It sounds crazy but the romance part is also a turn on to me, having her find such joy is a great joy to me.

Thanks for helping me get the right prospective on her sexual affair and because of that I was able to open and honest with her concerning my feelings and it allowed her to do the same.

This is my kind of husband. He knows his wife is, like so many of us married white gals, addicted to the romance, excitement, and physical erotic times with black men, he knows and accepts what is happening. I loved his descriptive words and understand his feelings exactly. As someone said to me this week in another e-mail, “Most white men must have a built-in psyche that allows them to be turned-on by having their wives involved with black men.” From my observations, I could MUST have a close and secure relationship for such an event to have good, lasting results. I know this desire to see or know their wife is having a romance and physical encounter with a black man is not universal with all white men, but it is part of more white husbands than most will admit.

There have been times when I wish I could see inside the mind of the white husband. My own husband, for example, has no tolerance for any of this with his racial views still anchored in the 1950s. Since he is much older, he has told me several times that if he ever caught me in anything, he would throw me out of the house without so much as my car keys. Yet, we have the other side of white husbands who are turned-on, totally captivated, and consumed with thoughts and desires regarding their wife and romantic, sexual encounters with black men.

Most women have seen more cocks than a urologist. We know how they work, and that although there are some white men who have large cocks, most average around 6" to 7" maximum. There is a saying about white cocks that probably is appropriate here. “White men have white cocks. Black men have big black dicks.” With that said, if a white woman is average, she is going to enjoy extra length and thickness over the average size. This is why the old saying, “Once your wife goes black, she’s never coming back” is well known and full of truth.

Black men are “something different” to most white women. Those who are turned-on by black men love the excitement of “something different.” That is why we can be screwed in a motel more quickly than at home. Throw in some romance and most of us can he “had” by a black man with a larger than average “black dick.”

From a white wife:

I have been married for eight years. My husband and I are very close, and we do share secrets. I work in a company where there are quite a few handsome black men. As you noted, Peggy, black men do have a the ability to pickup on the attraction of white women. Two black men at work are always looking at me, checking me out. At first, it made me very nervous, but they never got out of line at work, and after I felt there was no threat, I relaxed and since then, I have been very turned-on by their eyes as they roved all over me on an almost daily basis.

I am southern born, about your age, and was brought up to not have anythingto do with a black man. During my high school years, I was often asked for dates by the black guys in my class and older. Knowing my dad would have a triple fit, I never accepted. Any white woman who tells you they haven’t been turned-on by a handsome back man is not telling the truth. I have never had a physical encounter with a black man, but after reading your column, my husband and I have talked about it. I’m receptive to the idea, but I can’t be too receptive until I know my husband’s inner thoughts.

When we talk about it during our sexual encounters, his cock always gets hard when I bring up black men and how exciting their big cocks must be for a white wife with an approving husband. He is turned-on that they are always checking me out, and recently is encouraging me to show more than I normally do. Recently, I have started teasing my husband when I see a handsome black man, asking him if he would like to have “that man” kiss and fuck me. He’s turning on to the idea, and his cock is showing it is a turn on for him. Needless to say, my pussy get sloppy wet when we tease or talk about this.

I have picked out one of the black guys at work that really lights my fire. I am comfortable with him, and to be perfectly honest, I would love an encounter with him. I’m now exploring my husband's real thoughts to see if he would be willing to let me go out some evening and meet this black man.

Thank you for all of the advice! I’ll let you know what happens!

Julie

I would love to hear from more of you! I know many of you send the details of your real adventures to Coco as “Magic Moments”... but please drop me an e-mail and tell me what sent you in the direction of an actual encounter, and how you feel about things now that you have had that “Magic Moment...!”

My wife is an exceptionally attractive woman. She is in her late 40s, has a great figure and an exceptionally pretty face. She is a blond, but not one of those with bright blond hair. To say that she can turn heads when she walks into a room is a very accurate description.

I have always had fantasies about her being seen and fucked by other men, and have set her up a couple of times, but nothing really came of it (that I know of). She is what I would call “an exceptionally pretty, prim and proper wife.”

Recently, through one of the blogs, I started corresponding with a local black man who has a special interest in fucking attractive white wives. During our exchanges he told me about several local white wives that he has scored with, but none sounded as pretty as my wife. As the exchanges continued, he pressed me to allow him to come by on some pretense in order to meet her.

I agreed, but told him that he should at least see her in person in public before actually coming by our home to be covertly introduced to her. He said that would be fine. So, we arranged a date and time when we would be eating out. I immediately got a huge hard-on thinking about taking my wife out for a black man to see, knowing that once he did get a good look at her, he would be cumming in his pants for a piece of her classy married pussy.

He had see some photos of her, so he knew what she looked like, but sometimes seeing a pussy in person makes much more of an impression than a photo showing her beautiful bare tits, her cute ass, and most of all, the great pussy she has between those fantastic legs of hers. Somehow, knowing that this black man would be looking at my sweet and attractive wife, having already seen her naked pictures made my dick throb with anticipation.

We were right on time. My princess was well dressed for dinner. I asked for a corner booth, one that could be seen from anywhere on our side of the eating area. Soon, I saw him come in. He sat just a short distance away. He had a great view of our booth, which was elevated slightly, and therefore, gave him a good look at my wife and in the knee length skirt she was wearing and her great legs.

He was looking. Boy, was he ever.

I tried not to look directly at him as I didn’t want her suspecting anything. I ate slowly, and she was finished long before I was. After sitting there for a few minutes, she said she was going to get up and go to the restroom. As she slipped out of the booth, I could just imagine her skirt slipping half way up her thigh as she slipped around the curved seat to exit the booth. Once she was up, she had to walk directly by his table on the way to the restroom.

As she walked by his table, I could see him look up at her and smile, so they must have made eye contact. Great! After she passed, he looked at me and gave me a thumbs up sign.

In a few minutes, she returned to the table by the same route. As she passed his table, I could see his eyes as they covered every inch of her sexy, round ass... that he had already seen bare in the photos I had shared with him. I wondered if he was picturing the pink “white ladies pussy” peeking at him from between her great legs. Again, he gave me a thumbs up sign and shook his head in approval.

When we got up to leave, she walked ahead of me. I could not see her face or eyes, but I could see this black man actually consuming my wife visually. Later, in the car on the way home, she turned and asked me if I noticed “the nice looking black man.”

Since the encounter, I have received an e-mail from this black man. He really wants to meet my wife and give her a try. I’ve told him that she commented on his looks, which delighted him and added fuel to the fire. I am so turned on knowing he wants to fuck her, that he has seen her in person and in her nude photos that I am masturbating three times a day. I am considering working out something where he will come by the house as a salesman or something... but do not know how to proceed. I really don’t want to mess this up before he has a chance to seduce my wife.

Any suggestions???

I was working on a claims assignment and was staying in a hotel in a big city. It had been a busy day and there were quite a few reps working the fires that had destroyed several big home developments in California. I had enjoyed several glasses of wine in the hotel dining area when this very handsome black man approached me and offered to buy me a couple of additional glasses of wine.

He was a seductive man, with a talent I rarely had ever seen. He was well dressed, and as mentioned, very nice looking. He must have been about 6'4" in height and with manners and a nature that reminded me of a James Bond movie.

After several more glasses of wine, he suggested that I follow him up to his hotel room to “show me something.” I should have known, but the wine wasn’t making my judgement function at a great level. I went with him.

As the hotel door closed, before I knew what was really happening, I was wrapped in his strong, very dark arms and I was being kissed. I had never been kissed by a black man before, and I’ll be the first to tell you, because of physical characteristics, there is quite a difference between the kiss of a black man and a kiss by a white man.

At first, I tried to resist, but doing so was fruitless as I was wrapped in the strongest, biggest arms I had ever encountered, and my mouth was almost covered by his massive lips... and shortly thereafter, his tongue was exploring my mouth with what I now describe as the most sexy kiss I have ever known. He held me tight, and I could feel his massive, yes... massive, cock pressing endlessly against my leg, making me keenly aware I was in serious trouble.

After the kiss lasted for a few minutes, my weakness started to show. I was no longer resisting, and obviously my 5'3" body was becoming very turned-on. Like most white women my age, I had always heard stories about black men, their cocks, and how great they were at making love to a white woman.

Doug (yes, that is his real first name...), was the most seductive man I had ever encountered. As we kissed, his hands explored all of the right places, and to feel his strength, I knew I was in the company of a real man, and a real black man at that! Before I could object, his hands cupped the cheeks of my ass, and my juices were flowing.

As we continued to kiss, I reached the point where I was truly unable to resist or even come close to saying, “No, I can’t do this...” and he knew it.

We talked for a while between kisses, his hands roaming and making me even hotter and more willing to accept his advances.

Unlike men, physical things are very personal for women. You guys don’t have a clue as to what I am talking about, but perhaps the words that follow will give to some insight into our differences.

Once he released me, he told me in a seductive way that he wanted me to undress while he watched. My hands were shaking and I was in a fog as I stood before him, a total stranger and a black stranger at that... and slowly unbuttoned my blouse, then unhooked and stepped out of my skirt, slipped out of my half slip... then, something happened! I started to feel as if I was going to cum, and my pussy wasn’t even being touched! It was one of the strangest feelings I have ever known.

He was just sitting there watching me! I could feel the tingle of the near-orgasm and the shake of my legs and hands as I reached around and unhooked my bra, allowing the first black man ever to see my bare breasts.

And he unzipped his pants and took out the biggest, longest, thickest cock I had ever seen, with a huge head and it was soooooooo black!

With my eyes focused on his manhood, I slipped out of my white bikini panties... and as he focused on my pussy, I had a real, untouched orgasm! Again, something I had never experienced before!

He stood up and slipped out of his clothes as I stood there before him, a very married white woman completely bare-ass naked.

With that thought in your mind... just imagine what is coming next! I’ll catch you up next week!

Hugs!