This is where you can tell everyone about your own true experiences of Interracial Lust. Or about your desires. Perhaps you would like to see your lady in the arms of a big black stud but need some help in coaxing her.



WIFE'S BLINDFOLD


As dedicated practitioners of sexual experimentation and free love, my lady and I have had a lot of good sex in a lot of ways in a lot of places. We do 3ways with another guy most of the time because I'm one of the lucky few who can get off watching another man fuck my wife as easily as I do when I'm fucking her myself. Don't start with that Voyeur crap either. I like watching other people fuck just like you like watching the NFL. If you can get off watching others play football better than you can, whats wrong with me getting off watching other men fuck my wife better than I can? Besides, its not all 3ways. We go to swap meets, clubs, and we even answer ads we see on the internet sometimes. I love my wife and she loves me. Those we share sexual pleasures with enrich the quality of our own sex lives immeasurably.

She likes horny, aggressive men with big cocks. She likes being controlled and feeling that she's helpless to resist the sexual advances of those we allow into our bedroom. I like asses, redheads, watching others (especially my wife), and white women who like to party with black men. So my wife and I have casual sex with others in order to fulfill our own desires. Together, we realize fantasiess and gratify needs that neither of us could ever reach on our own. No matter how many others we share with, what we do is still all about us!

You may not believe this but I never love my wife more than I do at the moment a strange man's cock enters her pussy. From some reason, seeing her 'en flagrant delitico' arouses me like nothing else. I always masturbate while I'm watching her with another guy between her legs and I end up cumming all over the place. Its great! And now we're to the place where either of us can fuck anyone we want whether we are together at the time or not. I can't tell you how much we enjoy telling each other about "solos." We relate the juicey details and fuck like minks the whole time we're talking about it. Free sex is really just a man and a woman sharing sexual experience together, as a team. Anyhow, thats how it was before she started leaving me out of the loop.

She came home from work one day and told me she had fucked somebody but wouldn't say anything else about it no matter how much I begged and pleaded. I was furious! She came home with another guy's cum in her pussy and decided not to tell me what the dude looked like, how big his cock was, what position he fucked her in, or even what color he was. I told her I couldn't visualize it without more information than that. And if I couldn't visualize it and get off on it too, we couldn't share. I asked her what she would feel like if I wanted her to fuck a strange guy without ever seeing him or knowing who he was. When she didn't answer, I told her fucking guys she didn't want me to see was no different than me wanting her to fuck guys she couldn't see. I figured if she could do it to me, I oughtta be able to do it to her.

To my surprise, she agreed with what I said. She didn't think it was fair either. So she told me she would do it (fuck guys she didn't know and couldn't see) if I could fgure out a way. I told her if she was restrained and blindfolded she wouldn't know who was fucking her. I would know but she wouldn't just like she knew about the guy she fucked and I didn't.

The idea of getting fucked by a stranger while she was blindfolded and didn't know who he was, what color he was or even what he looked like, really appealed to my wife. The more we talked about it, the hotter we both got. I told her I could enlist the aid of anonymous volunteers willing to assist me in fulfilling my wife's secret fantasy to be blindfolded and ravaged by a big dicked stranger who would always remain anonymous. She would never know who it was. It thrilled her to think about passing guys on the street who might have already fucked her without her even knowing they'd done it. She got wet just thinking about it.

So we agreed I could periodically arrange a blindfold surprise for her as long as I warned her beforehand and she would only tell me about her casual couplings when she wanted to. Sounded fair enough to me. I kind of liked jerking off trying to imagine who was fucking her when she wouldn't tell me nothing, and I definitely liked the idea of watching guys she couldn't see or resist fuck her! It was as close to actual rape as a woman or a man can get without committing a crime! Hell, our agreement wasn't just rules - it was an invitation to debauchery!

Since we made that deal, She's been tied down and fucked blindfolded eight times and counting. I think my wife likes wondering who's fucking her as much as I do, because she's always hot for days after she gets blindfolded...pestering me to tell her who the guy was and yakking a mile a minute trying to get some clue. She knows who some of the blindfold guys are even though I never admitted it when she guessed who somebody was. Just like I know who some of the guys fucking her on the sly are and she's never admitted that I guessed right either. Its a fun little game we play to keep an edge on our sex drives and we seize any opportunity that provides us the kind of multi-orgasmic sexual release that we've grown to love and are totally addicted to. Neither of us can ever get enough!

And somehow, regardless of how many experiences we have, we always remember the 1st one best, don't we? I'll never forget it. My wife has no idea who he was to this day. He has fucked her a couple times since and I think her pussy kind of knows who it is but she just can't put a face with it. Anyway, I remember it like it was yesterday.

I let him in and he waited in the front room while I went to make sure she was ready. She was really nervous, especially when I secured the blindfold and she actually couldn't see. She trembled in my arms, afraid but her nipples were stiff and throbbing with excitement too! Her trust in me and the intensity of her own desire enabled her to overcome her fears and I fondled her excitedly as we waited for him.

He was already naked when he joined us in the bedroom. It had been a couple years since I'd seen it, but his big dick was still impressive. It looked more like a long, thick, uncircumsized, chocolatey brown salami than a cock. It was every bit of 11" long and there wasn't a droop anywhere. He was hard as a brick and rearing to go. As soon as he saw my blindfolded wife waiting for him in her finest lingerie, he said something about loving white pussy, etc. My wife immediately asked him if he was black. He took both her hands and placed them around his huge cock. "What do you think?" he asked. "Oh my god" she replied as she examined his lengthy organ with her hands. "You're definitely black" she said. "Only blackmen have cocks like this."

As you can imagine, I was about to cum in my pants. Watching her play with his big black dick, remembering the 3way we had with him last time, and knowing he was here to fuck her again, arroused me so much my dick woulda cut siamonds it was so hard.y dick would have cut glass. Did I tell you he was a former 3way partner of ours? No? Well, he was. And my wife hadn't really liked him the first time we all got together either. She resented the way he just expected her to suck him off and wouldn't do it. He was disappointed but not stupid. He settled for fucking the shit out of her - TWICE! If you could have seen the look on her face when he had his black cock all the way in her shooting off, you'd know why I said I think her pussy remembers him even if she don't. Anyway thats why I picked him for the first blindfold session. I wanted to see her pussy wrapped around that black dick again. I wanted to see him make her cum like he did the first time.

He let her feel his body and his face while he played with her tits and fingerfucked her pussy. When she told him he seemed familiar to her, he pushed her head down over his lap. "See if this is familiar, baby" he said, as he held her head and pushed his cock against her slightly parted lips. I watched her mouth open as she accepted his huge cock without protest, sucking as much of its blackness into her mouth as she could. Watching her suck his black dick was the sexiest thing I ever saw. She sucked it like she wanted to suck it. It wasn't courtesy head! She really sucked it good. But she wouldn't let him cum in her mouth. She told me afterward that he expected her to do it and thats why she didn't, whatever that means.

Two years later with her blindfolded and helpless hadn't changed a thing. He still wanted that blowjob he didn't get the last time. He urged her to "suck it - suck it" over and over the whole time she was going down on him. I knew he was going to cum in her mouth. I think I must have actually wanted him to. And when he did, I shot off right along with him. I was surprised that my wife didn't gag or choke when his cock started spurting thick creamy jets of sperm into her mouth and and down her throat. If anything, she sucked faster and harder, swallowing down every drop of cum she could get. She devoured his hot semen like it was her favorite cream soda, and she climaxed twice while she was doing it. Best blowjob I ever seen.

After that, we were all insatiable. A glass of water and 5 minutes of conversation after my wife had finished sucking Ed off, she had his head between her legs, getting her pussy licked. He licked and tongued her sweet pussy until she was frantic to have his dick inside her again. He fucked her missionary style and pounded her into the mattress until I thought she would split open with so much dick so far up inside her. And Big Ed really rocked our world when he fucked her doggie fashion with her laying flat on her stomach.

They started out with her on her hands and knees but he kept ramming her so hard, her hands collapsed under her and she fell flat under him. His cock was so long, he just kept right on fucking her without raising her back up at all. I know he wasn't, but it looked almost like he was fucking her in the ass. Although I am sure my wife had the same thoughts when she found herself flat on her stomach with a big dick in her, she didn't say anything about it. Instead, she told him that nobody had ever been so far inside her before. "Fuck me" she pleaded, "Fuck me with your big cock!"

He stayed until after 3am. He fucked her 3 or 4 times and made her cum too many times count. It was marvelous. And she never even tried to guess who he was or if she had ever partied with him before. I couldn't believe her pussy didn't tell her it was Big Ed. She had to remember a cock as long as that! And she fucked him exactly the same way she did the first time - like she didn't ever want him to stop dicking her! It was overpowering to watch and my eyes never left them.

After he exploded inside her again, Ed rolled off and sprawled out beside her on the bed. I really thought that was it when Ed started dozing off. I let him sleep about 15 minutes while I took my wife to the bathroom. We both cleaned up, nosed up and then I refixed her blindfold and took her back to the bed. She immediately grabbed his big dick and started sucking on it while he was still dozing.

By the time he was fully awake, Ed was rock hard and already anticipating the pleasure of another blowjob. My wife sucked him right to the point of cuming twice but she wouldn't finish him off. Just when I thought Ed was gonna jerk off in frustration, she stopped sucking his dick and straddled him. Her sexy ass was pointed right in his face. "Watch this" she told him, as she grabbed his cock with her hand and raised her naked ass high in the air. She guided every inch of Ed's big, black dick into her pussy with him (and me) watching every inch disappear.

The tangled mat of curly pubic hair between her legs enveloped the huge rod and my wife rode that black cock like a bitch in heat, bouncing up and down in orgasmic glee, mouthing exciting little whispers of admiration. "What a cock" she gasped, forcing it all inside her again. "Biggest cock thats ever been in me....I love it.....I love it!" After she milked the third load of cum from his hairy balls, Ed wanted a drink and a sandwich. After the drink and the sandwich, he was ready to go home.

But somehow, the sight of my naked wife bent over the foot stool inspired him long enought to fuck her one last time. A foot stool quickie to be sure but definitely memorable since she had several orgasms while he was fucking her with that huge club he called a dick. As he shot off inside her for the 4th and final time, Ed repeated himself. "See if that's familiar to you, bitch." Then he patted my sexy wife's naked ass. He told her he loved fucking white women, and he hoped she would invite him to come back and fuck her again sometime. Then he left.

There have been others since then and my wife would shit if she knew some of the guys I've let fuck her in that blindfold. She passes them on the street everyday and hasn't any idea that they've already fucked her. I really like that part of it. And now, when I pass guys on the street and wonder if my wife's been fucking them, I have the satisfaction of knowing she don't know who I've been letting fuck her either. Not exactly a cure for her sneakiness, but a balancing of power, wouldn't you say? Can't have her thinking I can be cuckolded, now can I?

Besides, she'd shit a brick if he knew some of her 'blindfold' admirers were paying me to fuck her. I guess that makes this cuckold a pimp on the side. I love charging guys money for all that white pussy my wife thinks she's giving away. They say "he who laughs last, laughs best," and in my case, its true. If my wife keeps opening her legs at her current pace, I'm going to be a very wealthy man.

Bigdog3013@aol.com

ADDICTED


By my own admission I had now become sexually addicted to black male dominance. No matter how hard I try to forget and focus on other aspects of my life, there is always something to trigger off those "thoughts". Work and family commitments act as a distraction, but it is inevitable that my deepest desires and appetite for true sexual gratification will need sating at some point.

My next encounter was however certainly not planned. During my lunchbreak, I decided to head to the local shopping centre to pick up some food and do some window shopping. As I loked in the windows, I found myself looking at the latest mobile phones and decided that it was about time I upgraded my old one for a newer model. I went inside the store and began browsing - it was very busy and there seemed to be queues at all the customer service desks. As I picked up a fancy camera phone, a deep voice asked whether I needed any help. I looked up and my heart-skipped as I saw a handsome young assistant staring back at me - needless to say he was black. I explained my requirements and he advised me in a very professional manner, which I found very sexy. I don't think my flirting was too overt. I finally decided upon a new model and asked him whether it would be compatible with my existing car-kit. He said that there should be no problem, but if I wanted he would come and "check it out for me" as he was on his break now. I couldn't refuse.

I paid for the phone and agreed to meet him outside in 10 minutes. I KNEW that I couldn't miss this opportunity. I headed quickly to the toilets to make myself up a little. When I got back, he was waiting for me with a big grin on his face, his white teeth sparkled. We headed to the underground car park together making small-talk. I shoed him my car and we both got in - me on the driver side and he on the passenger side. As he removed the phone from it's box, I saw him glancing at my skirt, which I intentionally allowed to ride up, giving the slightest of glimpses of my white panties. For his part, he made no effort to hide the growing bulge in his own trousers.

As he leaned across to demonstrate the new phone, I could smell his musky scent and my hormones went into overdrive. He handed me the phone, but I was trembling with anticipation and I dropped it to the floor. As he leaned across further, his face was level with my lower regions, he began kissing my legs. My nerves tingled and I could feel the blood pumping. His kissed his way up toward my inner thighs as my skirt was pushed up - I could see the back of his head, moving slightly, and I began to wimper as his tongue brushed over my panties. His hands moved and I felt his wet lips sucking on my sex as I tried desperately to give him better access - the confines of the car made it impossible and as he surfaced I could see my own juices glistening around his mouth. We kissed passionatlely and his hands roamed under my blouse, puling my bra aside, roughly groping my reast and erect nipples.

Now it was my turn - there was now a tent-like bulge in his trousers, as I unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his trousers and revealed his magnificent manhood as it sprung from his black boxers. It was beautiful, big, black, hard and very hot. The tip glistened with his pre-cum and I gently sucked the head, cleaning every drop, gently pulling back his foreskin, sucking and tasting him. I pulled him further from his boxers, roughly grabbing his huge balls, licking and sucking, kissing his whole length. I took him as far into my throat as I could and there were still inches uncovered, as I worked his length, sucking and gobbling, gasping for air but engrossed and lustfullywanting his seed. When he exploded, my mouth filled with his red-hot manseed, I swallowed and swallowed, as much as I could... when I looked up to him with a smile, the remnants dripped down my chin.

He told me that it was the best BJ he had ever received - who knows if it's true? - I told him, I wanted him, I demanded he HAD to fuck me and I even begged him when he said that he had to get back. He promised to meet me the next day on his day off. But that's a story for another day...

Christine -x-

cda62@gmx.net

BIRTHDAY SURPRISE


This is a follow up to Glory Hole Delight.

I knew my wife was planning something for my birthday but all she would tell me was she wanted it to be a "BIG" surprise. I suspected something sexual since we are frequent swingers with interracial preferences, but since friends and family sometimes plan surprises too, I couldn't be sure it wasn't just a family celebration. I hate not knowing how to be so waiting for her to tell me was nerve wracking and stressful right up until the moment I saw her dressing for the "surprise!" I knew we weren't going to Momma's house as soon as I saw her sexy garterbelt and mesh stockings. She was dressing sexy and that meant... My cock stirred in my pants and a thousand thoughts filled my head! My imagination was alive with graphic mental images of black strangers between her legs! It was like she was already doing it! I didn't know exactly what the surprise was yet, but I knew it would be exciting, sexually arousing and filled with climaxes for her and me both. When we got in the car, she said we were meeting a guy who was helping with the surprise at his motel room. She didn't say anymore, leaving me to focus on the steady stream of provocative erotic images she knew were forming inside my head. She liked watching how excited I got. By the time we reached the motel, I was really anxious to see who the guy we were meeting was. I was getting excited. I was already sexually aroused. My dick was so hard my knees were shaking. I couldn't wait to see the "surprise."

He was black and barrel chested and he looked at Amy like he was already fucking her when she got out of the car. His name was Josh and he looked familiar. When we got closer, I was sure I had seen him somewhere, but I was too excited right then to remember where. Seems he and a friend of his had a room upstairs and they were wondering if Amy and me wanted to party for awhile. Amy had already agreed since she arranged the whole thing, and I wasn't about to argue. If he was my surprise, so be it. The thought of my Amy with her legs spread and two big dicked blackmen taking turns fucking her white pussy took my breath away. Could anything be sexier than that?

Her giving the pussy to two black guys together was one of my secret fantasies and Amy knew it. She knew watching her spread her legs for two blackmen would turn me on even more than watching her spread her legs for just one. Thats why she arranged this. She wanted me to see my fantasy happening right fefore my eyes. This was a birthday surprise I was certain to enjoy and remember for a long time. Amy would make sure of that!And, she was right about two guys exciting me more than just one. It did excite me more. It excited the hell out of me. And it excited Amy too! These guys probably didn't didn't know it, but Amy's got a thing about getting fucked twice in the same day by two different guys. This motel birthday surprise was kinda like that...or it would be once we got to the room and met Josh's friend.

Josh's name was actually Joshua Randolph Briley. He was cocky and confident. He ignored me for the most part as he showed us up to the room, content to fondle Amy's ass as much as possible to avoid stripping her right there on the walkway. He must have been really looking forward to this encounter because he couldn't keep his hands off Amy, even when other patrons could see him! I'm not complaining because all that black-hands on-wife's-white-ass stuff just gets me hotter than bacon grease. I really couldn't wait to see him fuck her!!!

Tony (the friend) was shorter and stockier than Josh and I knew from the moment we shook hands that he didn't like me. He was one of those guys who's more than happy to stick his dick in your wife but he don't like the idea of you being in on it. In a word, he didn't want me around. Well, tough shit for him. I was gonna watch or he wasn't getting any pussy - at least, not from Amy! But, since he never actually said anything, I supoose he figured, my presence, though distracting, was a small price to pay for getting a chance to fuck a statuesque white woman like my beautiful, and traffic stoppingly sex wife Amy. Set a trap and bait it with pussy, you'll catch a man everytime!

We played Simon Says to break the ice and those two immediately started daring Amy to take off clothes whenever she lost. They stripped right along with her, both making sure I saw how big their black cocks were. And, don't get me wrong, but Josh's long, thick, uncircumsized cock seemed as familiar to me as he did! I just knew I had seen him and that dick before. We must have partied with him sometime or seen him at a party or something. My mind sifted through my memories of every black guy who ever touched Amy but I still couldn't place him. And it was getting hard to concentrate with Amy sitting on the bed, all but naked, and those two on either side of her urging her to suck their stiff black cocks.

She grasped both cocks, examining each with her fingers. Though not as long as Josh's, Tony's cock was really thick and as rigid as a stone. Amy's fingers barely reached around it. She leaned closer to him and started to lick and suck on the blood engorged head. Tony moaned, growling deep in his throat. "Oh suck it, baby" he urged, "Suck my black dick!" After a minute or two, Amy switched to Josh's lengthy tool, applying maximum suction as she took his shiney cock into her mouth. When he groaned his appreciation for the pleasure her sucking was bringing him, I suddenly remembered who he was. He had made that same sound the last time Amy sucked his dick...thru the gloryhole in Baltimore. Josh was same guy. And he liked her sucking his dick so much because sweet little Amy had sucked his black cock before, In fact, she sucked it so good at the gloryhole that night, he had bullied his way into our booth and fucked her in her pussy right there in front of me. I'll never forget how hot that was! I didn't say anything about recognizing him. Maybe he was part of the surprise? Beside I was too damn excited to worry about it. Replaying that night in the porn booth and watching Amy sucking his dick again at the same time, had me wanting to jerk off so bad my balls were sore.

Amy sucked their cocks and got them all aroused in no time. They tried to fuck her at the same time but she was having none of that. She wanted'em one at a time...at least at first. They weren't happy about it but quickly agreed to flip a coin to decide who would go first, so to speak. Amy flipped the coin. JR won so Tony had to watch (with me). I've always thought Amy rigged that flip. It was JR she knew and JR she remembered and JR she wanted inside her again. Why risk the unknown with Tony when she already knew how it was going to be with JR? Anyway, JR was first?

When he pushed her down on the bed, Amy spread her legs invitingly, anxious to have him inside her. She had climaxed as soon as he entered her that night in Baltimore so she was eager to see if it would happen again. He fingered Amy's pussy as he got in position between her legs. Just as he was about to enter her, he casually asked me if Amy and me ever went to Baltimore...to the BLOCK. I told him we had been there a couple times and then he wanted to know if we had ever done anything up there.

Pretending not to know him, I told him some guy had fucked Amy up there in a gloryhole booth one time but that was all. He smiled, working his fingers in and out of Amy's pussy as he set himself between her parted thighs. He rubbed his big prick up and down the length of her quivering pussy, and looked directly at me. "Ready to watch me fuck your wife again, man?" he asked, pressing the tip of his black cock against Amy's moist pink labias. I almost shot off remembering how he had rammed Amy's pussy in that smelly booth in Baltimore. Then I met his eyes and said "I remember now! It is you! Shit!Damn right, fuck'er again. Fuck'er just like you did in Baltimore! He smiled, knowing the jig was up, so to speak. He told me it was nice to see me again as he inched his thick cock into my wife's delighfully snug little Pussy. Then he asked me if I wanted to see Tony fuck her too. When I rubbed my erection and said "YES" again, without any pause, JR rotated his hips and, with one forceful thrust, shoved his entire cock into Amy's tight pussy.

I was cumming in my pants watching him bury his black dick to the balls like that. Amy was frantically squirming and wiggling under him as her taut labias adjusted to the size of his big ebony rod. Her tight little pussy was suddenly filled to overflowing and the pressure against her clitoris set off her first and best orgasm. It was like a flashback. In my mind, I could see him fuckling her in the porn booth that night and, at the same time, I could see him fucking her on the bed right in front of me. I couldn't resist jerking my cock as he pumped that big dick into Amy's pussy again and again, forcing her to take it all just as he had that night in Baltimore.

"Fuck'er JR" Tony said, massaging his own cock as he watched Amy lift her ass off the mattress and curl her legs around JR's thusting hips. "Get all that white pussy!" "Ohhhh he's fucking her. He's really fucking her!' I murmured out loud as Jr grabbed the soft white cheeks of Amy's squirming ass and held her motionless while he pounded that long black dick into her glovelike pussy again and again. When Amy started cuming all over JR's deeply embedded cock with her legs jerking wildly in the air, he lost it. Couldn't blame him for that though, I lost it too. Watching Amy hunch upward with her hips, forcing him deeper, thrilled me so much I shot off all over the floor. Amy climaxed too! She came really hard, moaning, "Yes...yes...oh god YESSSSS!" as JR deposited his seed in the depths of her married white pussy! "That's it" he urged, lifting Amy's ass for deeper penetration, "get the cum, baby... get all the cum!" She held his black cock deep inside her, quivering uncontrolably as JR pumped his hot juice into the deepest corners of her stretched vagina.

After they finally rolled apart, Tony wanted to fuck her right away, but Amy needed to get a drink and freshen up a little first. While she was in the bathroom, JR sat up and asked me what it was like watching niggers fuck my wife. I didn't like the "n" word, but it was a fair question so I answered it. I told him I had a thing about "white" pussy. I said I liked it as much as they did. "Its WHITE PUSSY to you two guys because you're BLACK!", I said. "Its not WHITE PUSSY to anyone who's not black. To a white man like me, its just plain PUSSY - not white or black or anything - just PUSSY! And, you black guys talk about WHITE PUSSY like its the best pussy in the whole world so I decided I wanted to get some myself - to find out what fucking a WHITE PUSSY feels like. Since I wasn't black, I needed to somehow share WHITE PUSSY with someone who was black. My wife Amy's pussy is WHITE PUSSY to a blackman so I figured sharing her with black guys might be the way for me to get some too. And it worked! WHITE PUSSY is ever bit as good as you guys say it is! The first time we tried it, I was hooked. And now, Amy's pussy feels like WHITE PUSSY to me when a blackman's fucking her! Watching him fuck her WHITE PUSSY is almost like fucking it myself, especially since I already know what fucking Amy's pussy feels like. So, in my head and between my legs, Amy's pussy is WHITE PUSSY when there's a black cock in it. Thats why I'm such an understanding husband, fellas. I like it! I want that WHITE PUSSY as much as you do.

JR laughed. "Sorry I asked" he teased. "You are right about the white pussy thing though," he grinned, "I'm crazy about "white" pussy for sure....Ain't you, T?" T wasn't paying any attention to us. He was staring at the bathroom door, trying to open it with his eyes, anxious for Amy to return so he could fuck her too. Tony was heavily muscled and powerful looking, 5' 8"or 9" and probably a handful when angry or drunk,..or both. To tell the truth he frightened me a little. His cock was thick and powerful just like him, almost as big around as it was long. It looked like a gnarled tree stump.

When Amy reappeared in a see thru Teddy that showed everything she had, Tony laid back, patting the bed beside him, obviously anxious to introduce Amy to his huge tool. "Close your eyes" Amy said, ignoring JR's hands on her ass as she moved closer to the bed. Tony wanted that "white" pussy so bad, he was staring at Amy's big titties like a thirsty man looking at some water. "Close your eyes!" Amy repeated, sitting down on the bed beside him.

He closed eyes, putting his hands behind his head on the pillow and lifting his hips slightly as if anticipating what was to come. His stump like cock was sticking straight up in the air as Amy encircled with her hands and started blowing him. How she got even the head of that big cock in her mouth is beyond me, but it sure made me hot watching her suck it. I never saw her mouth stretched like that before. When she finally raised her head she rubbed her cheek and said his big cock had really stretched her jaw. Of course, I immediately visualized it stretching her tight pussy just like it had stretched her jaw. Tony must have visualized it too because suddenly he was all over Amy, kissing her face and neck, squeezing her breasts, and fingering her pussy. He told her he wanted her from the back, doggie style, as he positioned her on her hands and knees. She dropped her head and upper torso flat on the mattress, swinging her beautiful ass higher, giving him a target even his stump-like cock couldn't miss. Her labias were slighted parted and completely exposed to the massive cock he wielded as he moved into position behind her.

Talk about sexy! A beautiful white woman with her gorgeous white ass raised high in the air anxiously awaiting the entry of the oversized black dick about to penetrate her tight pussy is as sexy as sexy ever gets for a spectating husband. I was so turned on, I knew I was going to cum right along with my wife as soon as that big cock entered her.

The orgasm was unreal. Amy almost fainted when he wedged his huge tool between her moist labias and shoved it into her! As I watched her tiny vaginia contort and stretch to accomodate his massive black tool, I saw her hips lift slightly and her legs curl around his thusting hips. She was on the verge of orgasm (as was I) and we both wanted the same thing. We wanted him to put it all inside her. She wanted to feel it and I wanted to see it. And I guess Tony wanted it too because he forced the whole thing inside her and held it there. Her taut and stretched labias moulded around his black cock like a second skin and she started convulsing uncontrolably, climaxing like she always does when a strange man gets his entire cock all the way inside her pussy like that!

I couldn't believe how he got all that dick in her. Amy's pussy is always so small and tight, even to my skinny little 6 incher. Tony's beer can thick cock had to be uncomfortable for her. I could see her wincing and catching her breath. But, it was all the way in and she knew it, so she surrendered herself to the huge black intruder and smiled at me as he started rocking his hips behind her.

Amy climaxed instantly and then, almost continuously after Tony started moving his huge cock back and forth inside her. With slow, deliberate, pussy stretching penetrations, he opened Amy's vaginal canal wider than it had ever been opened before, and the pressure of being so FULL inside stimulated Amy's sensitive clitoris as never before. As Tony hunched wildly against her quivering ass cheeks, pounding her tight pussy to mush as he buried his huge black dick inside her again and again, Amy flushed with pleaure, her body locked in as seemingly endless orgasm. She was literally cumming with every penetration. And I was going bananas!

How we did it, I don't know, but somehow at the exact moment Tony shoved his huge cock in Amy's tight pussy as far as it would go, all 3 of us climaxed! Tony was spurting off deep inside my wife's overstuffed pussy, she was cumming all over his fully inserted cock, and I was shooting off all over the carpet. It was fucking the way fucking ought to be and I wouldn't have traded places with anyone, anywhere. I don't know what it is about watching my wife with a big dicked blackman, but nothing (and I do mean nothing) turns me on like that!

JR and Tony stayed after Amy most of the night, fucking her in every position imaginable. I've never her seen her more aroused or anywhere near so aggressive. She gave those two that married white pussy like she had been waiting for them to fuck her all her life. While they were taking turns fucking her, she was taking turns fucking them, and I was so busy jerking off and shooting off, I ended with a cock as chaffed and sore as Amy's pussy was. When we limped out of there just before dawn, exhausted, sated, and totally gratified, we both knew what contentment and marital bliss was. We were as pleased as we had been on our wedding night.

And my birthday surprise was something I will never forget. Thank you, Amy! Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!

BRCCalumni@aol.com

SOUL FOOD


Most wives resent it when their husband's express an interest in seeing them with other men. I know I did! But, ladies, even if you're insulted and feel betrayed and degraded by what he wants, don't lash out in anger and frustration. He's your husband - the love of your life! He's a frightened little boy who likes to hear a story or see a show before he goes to sleep. He truly loves you or he wouldn't risk the relationship by admitting his voyeuristic desires to you. He's actually trying to find a way to include you in it. He wants you to be a part of his fantasy so he can experience with you instead of in spite of you. He doesn't just want to get sex from you, he wants to get sex with you. He's sees the other man as something you can do together...something you can share! (figuratively, of course, and literally too in some cases).

Try a little willingness, ladies. If the mere thought of you fucking another man excites your husband, hearing about it (true or false) will excite him too. Show off for him and tell him what he wants to hear. He'll love it and he'll believe every word! Of course, the payoff's not the same until he can see it happening right in front of his face. Deep down where his fantasy desires live, he doesn't want to just believe you've got a strange cock in your pussy, he wants to see a strange cock in your pussy! If you love your husband the way I do, you'll do anything to please him, right? And, even if you go along with it just to please him, there's no rule that says you can't please yourself too. I mean, if it pleases your husband to watch you having sex with other men, maybe doing it will bring you pleasure too. If he gets off watching somebody else fuck you, why can't you get off too? There's nothing like rubbing his nose in it? And don't tell me the thought of letting strange men fuck you doesn't excite you? All women fantasize about big dicked strangers holding them down and fucking their pussies. If you're anything like me, you've probably even masturbated with that thought in mind.

So, if you do it, ladies, don't just allow a strange man to fuck you - fuck him back! Show your husband what he really wants to see! Show him how much you like spreading your legs. Try to enjoy it so he won't feel bad about liking it so much himself. If his dick gets hard just watching you, its got to make you feel sexy and desirable to have him watching you flirt with strangers. Do it right in front of him! Tease him and the other man at the same time. Spread your legs willingly and eagerly. Tell him how much it pleases you and tell him how wonderful it is to have a strange man inside you with him in the same room watching.

If you're enthusiastic enough about it, he might just get jealous and realize he wants to keep you to himself. If not, and he likes you liking it (as my husband does), be grateful for his honesty and grab all the pleasure you can. After all, no matter what kind of sex it is, as long as you and your husband are doing it together, its marital sex. Technically, you're not even committing adultery. So, put your heart in it, ladies. If watching other men fuck you is your husband's favorite way of having sex, it follows that the better sex you have with them, the better sex you're having with him. Who knows you may (like me) discover that you like having a strange men between your legs if your husband wants it too.

When my husband and I first started talking about doing it with other people, I thought he didn't want me anymore. He was my whole world and I hated thinking about him having sex with anyone but me. But when I discovered he really didn't want other women and just wanted to watch me with other men, I had to accept that his voyeuristic desires were heartfelt and genuine. By reaching out to me the way he did, my husband made it a lot easier for me to be persauded to give it a try. Besides, the thought of meeting a complete stranger for dinner and letting him fuck me afterward was exciting in a naughty kind of way. It made me hot to think about it.

I'll never forget that night in early June. I was nervous and filled with anxiety. What if the guy didn't think I was sexy? What if he didn't want to fuck me? The thought of doing it was still very exciting to me but I wasn't sure I could go through with it and I told my husband so. He reassured me that our "date" for the evening wouldn't have driven 140 miles if he didn't think I was sexy! He told me to relax, and added that a man would have to be crazy not to want to have sex with a beautiful woman like me. I loved hearing that but it probably reassured my husband more than it did me. I've never been as uptight and insecure as I was driving to the motel where we were supposed to meet him.

As blackmen go, he was handsome, even sexy in a primal sort of way. I got wet just talking to him. He was so attentive, pulling out my chair and opening doors. He even brought me a bouquet of flowers. His name was Shannon and he couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes. He had probably been thinking about this all week just like we had, and now that the moment had arrived, he was obviously dying to find out if fucking me would be as exciting as thinking about fucking me was. I liked him well enough, and, in spite of the butterflies, I wanted to satisfy my curiosity as much as he did. My husband was probably more anxious than anybody. I never saw him so excited!

As soon as Shannon kissed me with those big, soft lips, I lost all my butterflies and melted into his arms. When he accepted my tongue and explored my mouth with his, I couldn't contain the moisture flooding my crotch. My panties were soaked. Then he started with his hands...big, strong hands that seemed to be everywhere at once. I'll never forget the way he grabbed my ass and pulled me tight against him, rubbing his erection back and forth between us so I could feel how aroused he was. Throwing caution to the winds, I slipped my hand between us, grasping his thick cock, feeling along it's length. "Is all this for me?" I heard myself say, and when he said, "Every inch, baby. Every inch!, I bet I blushed a hundred shades of red. Then to cover my embarassment, I unzipped his pants. "I want to see it" I whispered, as I reached for his shorts. I glanced at my husband. He was working on his own cock, and obviously anxious to see Shannon's cock too.

I couldn't believe how black it was. That really excited me! And I loved the way it pulsed and throbbed in my hand when I touched it. It seemed bigger and harder than any cock I'd ever seen. But, instead of being frightened by it, I wanted it. I wanted it more than anything. Of course, I wanted it for my husband too! I wanted him to see it! And I wanted to see him... to see how excited he'd get watching me do it. Shannon broke my train of thought by rubbing his cock against my cheek and thru my hair. When he pressed it against my lips and urged me to suck it, I closed my eyes and got my first taste of a blackman's dick. It was firm and smooth in my mouth, too big to really get down on but delightful to lick and squeeze. When I finally got the head in my mouth, my husband started chanting "suck it...suck that black dick" as he watched my head bobbing up and down. I could feel how excited he was watching me and having him there just made me that much hotter! I'd wondered all my life what a black cock would feel like between my legs and I didn't want to wait any longer! I wanted Shannon to fuck me deep and hard. I wanted to cum on his black cock and feel his cum inside of me!

My husband was flabberghasted when I stopped sucking Shannon's cock and told him I wanted him to fuck me!!! He had seen me fuck other guys before but my husband had never seen me with a blackman, and I had never asked anyone to fuck me before either. Hearing me ask for that black dick must have fired Shannon up too because he pushed me down on the bed and parted my legs as he positioned himself over me. His dark cock looked like a big nightstick as he parted my labias and inched it in. His entry stretched my labias as tight as rubber bands and accomodating his big cock was difficult at first. It even hurt a little. But Shannon was patient, respecting how tight my pussy was. He inched his cock into me a little at a time and paused if I appeared uncomfortable. He could see I was nervous. "Pretty BIG, huh?", he said, referring to his cock. I winced as he pushed deeper into me and I whispered, "Maybe too BIG!" as his cock stretched and bruised my little vagina again. Shannon was almost halfway in and he knew I could take it all as soon as my pussy got wet enough, so he relaxed, telling me not to worry too. "Babies come out of there," he said. "My dick's BIG but it ain't that big! Just relax and let me show you what a black dick feels like when its all the way in."

Whether it was Shannon's sexy talk, or my husband's frantic masturbation, or just my own desire to fuck a blackman, I'll never know, but my tissues were suddenly dripping with moisture and I felt every inch of Shannon's black cock slid easily into me. The pressure on my clitoris was unbearable sweet and being heightened by every movement of the huge cock he had buried so deeply inside of me. I slipped into a state of almost continuous climax as young Shannon pummeled and ravaged my pussy all the way up to my uterus. I'd never had a man that far inside me before, and my response was so enthusiastic, it scared me a little.

My husband knew I was really into it and, as always, that just made him hotter. Watching Shannon fuck me may have made him hot, but watching me fuck Shannon is what got him off! I couldn't help myself either. I couldn't believe how much I liked it...how wonderful it felt having that big black cock inside me so far. I lifted my ass and started rotating my hips, fucking him back like a whore in heat, wanting him to put it to me faster and harder, wanting to cum and keep on cumming. I think I could have let him fuck me like that all night long! Come to think of it, he did fuck me like that all night long. It was marvelous! Best sex me and my husband had in ages.

Needless to say, we still like it and we are still doing it every chance we get. I've had more black guys inside me than white since that first time, and I still find them bigger, better and more passionate than any other men. They like PUSSY, especially married white pussy, and they don't make any bones about it! Set a trap and bait it with WHITE PUSSY - you'll catch a blackman everytime! And ladies, even if you don't agree with my feelings about it, you owe it to yourself and your marriage to give it a try if the opportunity presents itself. You might be sorry but your pussy won't be. I can promise you that!

BRCCalumni@aol.com

BAHAMA MOMMA


Although my sexy wife and I have shared many extra-marital sexual experiences, we have always stayed close to home, preferring to entertain rather than travel. We have attended adult parties and swing clubs occasionally, but the majority of our experiences have been with single guys or couples who came to our home. We like 3ways with another man more than anything else because she really likes to show off and I really like watching her with other men, especially blackmen. Big cocks really are better, you know - not just for the woman but for the watcher too. Nothing arouses me more than watching my sexy wife spread her legs for a big dicked blackman. When I first suggested we try picking someone up on a trip or one of our vacations, she was hesitant but she was also intrigued. We talked about it a little and saw some obvious advantages. Unknown and in a place far from home, we could be brazen and aggressive without fear of exposure or embarassment because nobody would know who we were or where we came from. The more we talked about it the more appealing it was, so, after some wrangling and prodding, we decided to add a 3way or two to our vacation plans.

You can imagine how excited we were when I booked us a 6 day 7 night trip to Paradise Island in the Bahamas. Once on the plane, we got really excited talking about finding someone to party with us. I already knew she could find a willing man in a monestary if she wanted to so finding someone was not going to be a problem. I think we just enjoyed talking about it. The idea of hooking up with one of the local Bahamian men was exciting to think about. They were almost all black and spoke the King's english better than we did. That concise British accent really turned my wife on. Just hearing them talk made her wet between the legs.

The day we arrived in the Bahamas and checked into the hotel, I noticed some of the hotel employees admiring some of my wife's feminine assets as we walked thru the lobby. They were looking at her the way hungry wolves look at lamb chops. It wasn't exactly ogling but it was clear they were having sexual thoughts as they eyeballed her voluptuous body. I suppose my wife is what you would call a 'hot babe'! She's got red hair, green eyes, big tits, great legs, good skin, perfect teeth... the whole nine yards. And for some reason, her cute little ass was really moving around under the skimpy little sundress she had on so I couldn't really blame the guys for eyeballing her. And there was an especially tantalyzing little wiggle in her walk that day, probably the result of our conversations on the plane and our intentions for this trip. At any rate, the ogling excited us both and we really started anticipating what was to come.

One guy in particular stood out from the rest. His looks were bold and leering like he was already taking off her clothes. I pointed him out to my wife and she smiled. He was dark and handsome with a nice athletic body and a hungry look in his eye. She immediately agreed to work on him if she got the chance. She started by smiling at him every time she saw him. He returned her smiles and before long they started chatting. I let her flirt with him without me being present so there would be no apprehension and nothing to prevent them from acting on the mutual attraction that was building between them. Robert was small, dark skinned, almost black. I think he was from Haiti. He appeared to be about twenty something and he spoke with that seductive British accent that seems so unusual coming from a black person. My wife was dribbling in her panties!

After 2 days, the chat was leading nowhere so finally my wife just asked him outright if he wanted to come up to our room and party with us. The look on his face told her that he knew exactly what she meant - that he was no stranger to this kind of thing. He agreed to stop by our room after his work shift. I was, quite honestly, nervous but also extremely excited as we waited in the room for him. My wife dressed in her most seductive finery and she was obviously getting hornier by the second. He arrived right on schedule and I mixed a few drinks to take the edge off. He had no problem with me being there and I was even more sure he had done this before.

After some mindless, senseless chat, we got down to business. My wife was seated across from Robert and she was being deliberately careless with her skirt. She occasionally allowed her legs to drift apart so our guest could see her crotch and her frilly underthings. He looked at her exposed goodies like a thirsty man looking at a glass of water. He smiled a very knowing smile and casually fondled the sizable bulge between his legs. My wife let her thighs drift even further apart. I was getting a sizable bulge of my own and already visualizing and anticipating what was to come.

My horny little cock crazy wife broke the tension when she stood up and said "enough of this" and started taking off her clothes. Me and Robert both watched as she removed her top and her skirt, She looked terrific with her big breasts practically spilling out of the skimpy little underwire bra she wore and her panties were see thru and practically non existant. Her hairy pussy was clearly visible thru the fabric. She looked like a sex goddess standing there waiting for Robert to lose some of his own clothes. He stripped down quickly and in no time, he was completely naked. For such a small man, about 5'-5" he had a nice big cock. Maybe an inch or so longer than mine, somewhat thicker and dark chocolately brown. My wife dropped her bra and panties and she was as naked as he was.

With his big cock sticking out in front of him like a stone club, he immediately started to finger the hairy triangle between my wife's legs, kissing her deeply at the same time. Like dark inquizative spiders, his big hands roamed all over her breasts, her back, her buttocks and her thighs. She looked so very white with his black hands all over her like that. The contrast was breathtaking. When he led her to the bed, my wife laid down, slowly spreading her legs, and stared right at Robert's big, black cock. He took his position between her legs and slowly inserted his thick tool into the moist pinkness of her beckoning pussy. It was great. My cock has never been harder. I marveled at the way his black cock stuffed my wife's pussy. Her labias were pushed inward when he penetrated her and drawn outward as he pulled back for another thrust. He fucked in and out of her rapidly too, driving his big cock deeper and deeper until she was writhing with pleasure under him. I shot off all over myself when he stiffened between her legs and buried his black dick all the way to the balls. I could almost feel his cum splattering against her insides as his cock erupted, flooding her pussy with his hot, sticky Haitain cum. I could tell by the dreamy euphoric look in my wife's eyes that she was his pussy now and was going to be his pussy as long as he wanted her to be.

When he pulled his cock out of my wife's pussy, it was still erect and hard as stone! As I moved over to take a few pokes at her cum soaked pussy, he moved higher in the bed and turned my wife's head to the side so he could slip his cock into her mouth while I was fucking her. Watching her suck on that black dick while I fucked her really blew me away. I shot off in no time, adding my cum to the load he had already deposited inside her.

I stayed aroused and maintained my erection as he stuck his big cock back in my wife's pussy and started fucking her again. He seemed tireless and insatiable so I played with myself as I watched him hammer away between her upraised legs. She looked so deliciously naughty and whorish with that black dick sawing in and out of her tiny pussyhole. I was able to come three times just watching him fuck her. I loved it and my cock stayed hard for most of the night. Although Robert and I both fucked her several times, it was clearly Robert's night. Everytime he stuck that black dick in her, my wife opened her heart to him as well as her legs. She didn't just let him fuck her, she gave him the pussy! She wanted him to fuck her. I never saw her so satisfied and gratified by anything in her life.

She fucked him at least four of the six days we were in the Bahamas, three times when I wasn't even there to see it! She enjoyed sex with him so much she teased me about taking him home with us so he could fuck her all the time! I think its fair to say that my wife had the time of her life with Robert Black, the dick slinging Haitian! When he left us for the last time, she gave him a generous "tip." He smiled his appreciation as he took the money, thanked the both of us, and disappeared. We never saw him again.

It's a wonderful memory for us and, my only regret was not video taping it or taking some photos. My wife and I still talk about Robert all the time. That night really enhanced our sex lives and gave us the confidence to pursue similar unions at every opportunity. Black guys have become a regular event for us when we travel and my wife either brings guys home or invites them to visit us all the time. I've watched dozens of strange big dicked blackmen mount my wife and it still excites beyond description every time it happens. Nothing gets me off like watching her spread her legs for these dark strangers who drop by just to fuck her. I can watch it as often as she wants to do it! And since we got back from the Bahamas, she's been wanting to do it alot!

BigOs4thson@aol.com

GLORY HOLE DELIGHT


I'm sure you have all heard of "glory hole" sex where a strange guy sticks his dick thru a pre-cut hole in the drywall divider between peep show booths and some anonymous babe in the adjacent booth sucks it for him. Sometimes, if his cock is long enough, the babe will give him some pussy thru the same hole. Ever since my wife and I started swinging, gloryholes have been a special fantasy of hers. And the thought of taking my wife to one of those gloryhole boothes excites me as much as it does her. Just thinking about her fondling and sucking a stranger's cock thru that hole without ever seeing who he is, makes my dick hard as a rock.

Like most fantasies, we never imagined it would ever really happen but we did flirt with the idea several times over the years. Early on in our relationship, I took my wife to THE BLOCK in Baltimore. I had her dress really sexy and we meandered thru every porno bookstore we could find. I mostly looked at interracial magazines while all the other customers looked at my wife. Some smiled, some stared, some made suggestive remarks, and a couple even fondled her and groped her ass. It made us both really hot and we ended up fucking in the car on the way home - twice!

It was January 1999 before I took her back to THE BLOCK! I didn't mention "glory holes". I merely suggested she might be able pick somebody up in one of the bookstores and take him back to the car for a little I'll-watch- while-you-fuck-my-wife-in-the-backseat action. I told her I liked watching her get it in the rearview mirror. Fucking in the backseat always makes her hot and eager to please so it seemed like a good plan. We decided to walk the block and give the plan a try. It worked like a charm. Everytime I drifted away from her in the magazine racks, one of the other patrons would move closer to her - a couple even said something. But, it embarassed the wife as much as it aroused her and, at first, she just blushed and didn't give them any encouragement. If they hung around her for too long, she moved back beside me and took my arm.

At the last place, there was a 18 or 19 yr old black kid looking at black/dick-white/pussy magazines. I escorted my wife into the same isle and we started leafing through the same kind of magazines. When the kid looked at me and our eyes met, he knew what was up. He casually rubbed the sizable bulge between his legs and mumbled something about wanting some white pussy. I couldn't believe how hard my own cock was. I'm sure my wife heard the white pussy part, and I almost had a stroke when she pointed at a photo of a white woman sucking a black cock and whispered out loud, "This looks exciting, honey! Would you like to see me doing that?"

As I told her how much I'd like to see her doing that, the kid sprang up behind her, looking at the photo over her shoulder. "Oh That's very exciting" he agreed, running his hands up under my wife's dress, front and back. He fondled her crotch and buttocks right there in that sleazy bookstore, with me and several other men watching him, and I guess the wife sorta panicked. It was too much, too fast. She got embarassed and defensive and hurried back over to where I was. The kid hung around for awhile but she wasn't responsive anymore. After awhile, he split, and shortly thereafter, so did we.

On the ride home, she told me it made her wet when he was feeling her up but she got embarassed with all those other guys watching. She said she panicked because she was afraid I might be upset about how hot she got with that black kid's hands roaming around under her dress. So, worried I wouldn't understand and embarassed by all those other onlookers, she hesitated and the opportunity was lost. She said her desire to lay down for him right there in the bookstore was so great, it frightened her and hoped I would understand and not get mad. I told her I did understand. I knew she had wanted to fuck him. I told her I had wanted her to fuck him too. I told her not to worry, there would be other chances.

After we started swinging and discovered interracial 3ways, our sex lives blossomed as never before. She accepted my voyeuristic desire to watch her with other men wholeheartedly, admitting that me watching her have sex with strange men, especially black men, excited her more than anything she had ever done. She loved how excited I got and she said seeing me masturbate to orgasm while a strange black man fucked her pussy made her even hotter and more responsive to her black lovers. And we discovered that the black guys fortunate enough to be fucking her sweet white pussy usually became more aggressive and confident when I watched and urged them on. As excited as a horny black man is just to be fucking an incredibly sexy married white woman, it incites him even further when the white woman's voyeuristic husband is right there in the room, watching him fuck her and encouraging him to fuck her harder...deeper...tear that white pussy up!

After that 2nd trip to the block, for about a year or 18 mos, we settled back into the occasional 3way, couple, swap party or bar pickup. When I finally suggested we go back to the block and get into one of the porn movie booths together, she got all excited and told me she would do it if I really wanted her to. After several very arousing conversations about it, we decided it was time for us to do it.

At first, we just browsed like always. Then I drifted away from her to get some quarters for the movie booth. As the attendant got my change, I asked him if a willing lady wanted to try out the gloryhole, what booth should I take her to. When he didn't reply, I nodded in my wife's direction. He was thinking dirty thoughts as he checked her out, but he gave me a conspiratory smile and told me there was a hole between 9 and 10.

The place had 36 private screening booths and #10 was in a corner. I opened the door and went in behind my wife. A narrow bench in front of a large screen monitor with a money slot. 10 quarters got you 20 minutes of film time. The floor was wet with splotches of spent semen previous customers had left behind. The smell of sweat and urine reeked in the tiny booth, but we both found that strangely arousing. Especially me. My dick had been hard since we parked the car. The peep hole was larger than I thought it would be. Anybody in #9 would really get an eye-full. I just put my arm around her at first, letting the Blacks-on- Blondes feature movie excite me even further. I almost shot off when I heard the adjoining booth door open. Show time!

I turned her so that her back was to the gloryhole as I lifted her skirt up so whoever was looking could see her beautiful ass. It excited me to expose her to a stranger like that. I wanted our neighbor to see how fine and sexy she was so he'd get excited and stick his cock thru the hole. I got her blouse and bra off, then turned her to face the gloryhole in all her splendor. She lifted her large naked breasts with her hands, displaying them to whoever might be looking. I slipped my hand inside the waistband of her panties and played with her pussy while she fondled her naked breasts and continued to tease.

I heard the door next door open again and then again and knew that several guys were now sharing the peephole. My cock lurched in my shorts as I eased her panties down, exposing her curly haired pussy to the guys I knew were looking thru the hole. My wife got very excited as I fingered her slit and we both excited whispers in the booth next door. I gave them a good long look at her hairy little pussy, fingerfucking her as the panties slid down around her ankles. When she stepped out of her panties, completely naked and hotter than I had ever seen her, a hard, thick black penis was suddenly pushed thru the hole. I just stared in breathless anticipation as my horny wife reached out and started to fondle it with her hands. The black cock was pretty thick and long too - maybe 9+ inches. Then we heard his voice. "Come on, baby!" he said. "You know you want to suck it." When my wife just continued to stroke and fondle his black tool, he spoke again. "Don't let me down, baby! Suck it for me!" I almost came when she looked up at me with desire all over her face. "Should I?" she asked, squeezing his thick cock and shaking it in my direction.

Seeing her face to face with her "glory hole" fastasy and almost cumming at the thought, sent waves of pleasure coaring thru my loins. Anybody could see she how anxious she was to take the plunge. I rubbed my hard dick against her the soft cheeks of her ass and cupped both her breasts. I could feel her pulse racing like a fire engine. I don't think she's ever been more excited or hotter than she was right then. "Go ahead, honey.." I urged, taking the leap of faith with her. "Go for it!" When she hesitated, I reminded her how much I liked watching her suck a strange dick and urged her again to go for it! I even moved the bench so she could sit on my lap and ride my cock while she sucked on that nice black one poking thru the gloryhole.

She immediately lowered her wet pussy down on my cock and started rocking up and down. Then she leaned forward and started sucking that black dick like she had been doing it all her life. I could see her head moving back and forth but it was frustrating not to see that big, black dick in her mouth. I knew she was sucking it and I knew what she looked like doing that, so I just watched her pussy sliding up and down on my dick and let her bobbing head do the rest. I got really excited listening to the sound of her sucking on that stranger's black dick and started to cum in her pussy which excited her and caused her to cum too. For just a moment, that black man's big cock slipped out of her mouth, and I heard him say something as I spasmed inside her tight pussy with orgasmic delight. She said something to him but I didn't make it out. I was too busy shooting her pussy full of cum.

As my orgasmic spasms subsided, I leaned out and glanced at the glory hole, anxious to see my wife's mouth full of our eavesdropping neighbor's black cock! The cock was gone! Almost immediately a long, slender white cock was pushed thru the hole. Before I could decide what I wanted my wife to do, the booth door opened and a barrel chested blackman squeezed himself him. "She said I could fuck'er" he said, brushing past me and grabbing my naked wife like she belonged to him instead of me.

He pushed her down on the end of the bench and stood between her slightly parted thighs. Her delicate, haired over pussy glistened with moisture and oozed cum. He lifted her legs, spreading them as he moved up between them. Nobody said a word. When he pushed his dark cock against her labias, she reached out and started jerking on the white cock sticking thru the peep hole. I stepped to one side and had a perfect view as the young black man buried his sizable cock in my wife's open, anxious pussy. She came when he first stuck it in and came again when he started ramming it.

In no time flat, he was adding his juice to the semen I had already deposited inside her, and I thought my wife was going to pass out. Her eyes rolled back in her head, she seemed unable to catch her breath, and her whole body was shuddering with the force of her third and final orgasm. She jerked frantically at the cock in her palm and moaned deep in her throat when cum starting spurting all over her arm and hand. Another white cock filled the hole but we weren't interested anymore.

As she asked her black lover his name, she tongue kissed him goodbye. "JR" he said, fondling her ass a final time. He handed her something and told her to call him. Then he left the booth as quickly as he had entered it.

After my wife put her clothes back on and fixed her make-up, we left too. We ignored the remarks and lewd propositions as we tried to exit that place. We ignored the curious hands that touched her as we passed thru them and made our way out into the cool night air. We didn't say much until we got back to the car. Then we started talking about it and we got hot all over again. We fucked in the backseat of the car parked right there on the street. It was great!

I will never forget my sexy wife sucking and then getting fucked by that big dicked stranger in the bookstore! Sometimes, when I close my eyes and concentrate, I can still see him between her legs, fucking her like the white whore I'm sure he thinks she is. It was mindblowing. For both of us! I'm sure the wife enjoyed it as much as I did since she's been after me to go again ever since. I don't know if I will or not. If we got trapped in there or something, there's no telling how many cocks she might have to suck or how many guys she'd have to fuck before we got out of there. Wouldn't that be awful? NOT!

If something like that did happen, I am sure both of us would like it more than we disliked it. After all, we are sex maniacs. I'd like it no matter how many guys there were. Nothing turns me on as much as watching a strange black man between my naked wife's legs. I love to see a big, black cock pounding in and out of her tight little pussy! I get so hot about it, I jerk off like I did when I was eavesdropping and fantasizing outside my parent's bedroom door. Only now, the white woman is my wife not my mother so I get to watch it all and fuck her after he does like I always wanted to as a kid. Its almost heaven on earth for me. But I guess you'd have to be me to really appreciate it, huh?

There is a footnote to the gloryhole story and I will tell you about it next time. I'll call it BIRTHDAY SURPRISE so keep an eye out for it, okay? Hope you all enjoyed our real life gloryhole adventure and we are anxious to hear from all you liked minded adults who like and participate in black/white sex like we do.

BRCCalumni@aol.com

ARTHUR AND ME


I am a MWF, age 36, 5'-1", 104 lbs., blue eyes, blonde hair to my shoulders. I've got a traffic stopping ass and two of the prettiest 34c titties you ever saw. My husband thinks I'm the sexiest woman in the world. He gets excited showing me off, especially when other men look at me like they want to fuck me. He's always wanted to watch me do it with another man, especially a well hung black man. In fact, my first experience with a black man was a birthday gift from my voyeuristic husband. I couldn't believe how sexually aroused and wet I got just watching my husband bring him into the house.

I will always remember that birthday for a number of reasons. The most important being I finally fulfilled a fantasy that had been haunting me as far back as my early teens. The one all us white women have. Single or married, young or old, we've all thought about doing it with a black guy. When I was a girl, I thought about it alot! I masturbated so much fantasizing about it when I was 13, my little pussy was chaffed and sore all the time. I even got heat blisters on it once. That scared me and I supressed my interacial yearnings pretty much after that....until I met and married Arthur. Anyway, I just have to tell you about how exciting it was to celebrate my 25th birthday with my husband and the black man he brought home from work to help us celebrate.

The blackman's name was Earl. He was attractive and sexy in a dark, muscular way. I especially liked the hunger in his eyes. He wanted me from the moment he saw me. His desire was visible in his eyes and seeing it made my knees weak. I had been wanting to open my legs to someone like him my whole life! From the moment he entered our house, he stared at me like he was already fucking me. He made me feel like I was the married white woman he had wanted to fuck all his life too! We were both fastasizing about doing it with each other before my anxious and fully aroused husband even finished the introductions!

The whole time my husband talked to Earl about casual fantasy sex and husband's who liked to watch, Earl was busy ravishing me with his eyes. He finally interupted Arthur's explanations and asked me if I wanted to dance. I said "There's no music" Earl smiled and patted my husband on the shoulder, suggesting he put on some music for us. Arthur quickly did as he was told, his underwareless pants tented out in front revealing his state of arousal. I never saw Arthur so excited. As he pulled me to my feet and wrapped his bearlike arms around me, Earl said, "Your husband's dick is hard as mine. I think he's anxious as we are!"

He pulled me close, pressing my soft flesh against his hardness as we started to dance. His cock was long and thick between us, burning into my abdomen through our clothes. I was already wet and feeling the hardness of his thick cock between our bodies only strengthened my desire. As he started kissing my neck and feeling me up, I relaxed against him, welcoming his straying hands. I love neck kisses, and having his black hands on my breasts and all over my ass was making me hot all over. All I could think about was his black dick in my pussy! My obvious willingness to surrender myself to this black stranger made me feel kind of whorish. I had wanted a big hard black cock for a long time, but I tried to control myself. I was a little embarassed by the intensity of my desire. I didn't want my husband to think I was a slut or anything.

I shouldn't have worried. My husband was so turned on watching Earl feel me up, he was already stroking his own erection and encouraging his friend to fuck me! "I told you she'd like it, Earl," Arthur said, stroking his little stiffy happily. "Go ahead and fuck her if you want to", he urged his friend, as Earl's dark hands slipped under my skirt. I had a marvelous little mini-orgasm when his dark fingers found my pussy. He started kissing me as he went to work on my throbbing clit! His thick tonugue was probing my mouth as he inserted his fingers into my dripping honeypot. As he was tonguing me and fingerfucking me at the same, I couldn't hold back the moans of delight that burst from my throat. I don't think I've ever wanted to get fucked more than I did right then. My crotch was on fire! I wanted that black dick in my pussy so bad it hurt!

Crazy with forbidden lust and already cumming all over Earl's probing fingers, I reached between our bodies and slipped my hand inside his pants. Instead of trying to pull his cock out, I just reached thru his open fly, encircling his thick shaft with my fingers. I couldn't believe how hard it was. It didn't give at all when I squeezed it. It felt like steel! And it was a lot bigger than my husband's 5 incher too. It felt almost twice as big! I couldn't wait to see it...to feel it inside me. In perfect sync with my feelings, as usual, my wonderful husband suggested we all get naked and go to the bedroom to play.

Earl left pieces of mine and his clothing all over the stairs as we moved up to my husband and I's bedroom. By the time we got there, Earl was completely naked and I only wore my garterbelt, stockings and high heels. Earl lifted me like a child and placed me gently on my marital bed. As he urged me to kiss the rigid black fuckpole he was dangling in my face, Earl stood beside the bed, fondling my breasts and telling my masturbating husband how sexy I was, and how much he wanted to fuck my white pussy. I couldn't believe how anxious and excited my husband was. He never gets that fired up about me sucking his cock but he was beside himself wanting to see me suck Earl's! His anxious urgings silenced any misgivings I may have had. I lifted my head and started sucking Earl's 10" monstercock into my mouth. Earl groaned and his knees trembled slightly as I stretched my lips over the throbbing head of his thick cock and started sucking up and down the ebony shaft. I used my mouth like a pussy, taking him as deep as I could without choking. When my pace slowed as I paused to rest my neck, Earl took over, holding my head still with his hands and rocking his hips. I had heard about face fucking but it was the first time anyone had ever done it to me. Although I did choke a couple times, I was too excited to care.

My mind was going 50 different places at the same time. I couldn't believe it was real. How could I possibly be in our martial bed with a big dicked black man fucking his huge cock in and out of my mouth right in front of my husband's eyes? And doing it with him watching made me even hotter. I couldn't believe how hot I got sucking Earl's big cock! I could tell he was gonna cum if I didn't stop him! But I didn't want to stop him! I wanted him to cum. I wanted to taste him...to swallow his juice and have him inside me! My pussy felt like it was on fire and lubricating juices were dripping from my labias as I sucked his big cock with all the skill and enthusiasm I could muster. Everytime his big cock touched the back of my throat, Earl groaned and begged me to keep sucking....not to stop. He was really into fucking my face, but he was still gentle and didn't try to force me to take more than I could. Before I knew what was happening, his cockhead exploded inside my mouth and his hot semen splashed against the back of my mouth, gushing down my open throat in thick stringy tendrils. I swallowed his ejaculating fluids eagerly, like a bitch in heat, surrending completely to the pounding need between my legs. I wanted that black cock in me and I was delighted when it didn't shrink after his orgasm. When he pulled it out of my sucking mouth, his big cock was as thick and hard as it was before he came. It was like iron! When I tried to squeeze it, he brushed my hand away and climbed up on the bed, spreading my legs as he did so. "Bring that camera over here and takle a picture of this" he told my husband as he pointed his black cock at the shadowy darkness between my slightly gapped and thoroughly drenched labias. I held my breath, anticipating his entry, fighting off the fear of his huge cock. I wanted it inside me more than I had ever wanted anything in my life. And Arthur echoed my desire, stroking his swollen stiffy as he urged his black friend to fuck me. "Get that birthday pussy, Earl," he urged. "Give my wife that big, black birthday present I promised her!"

Right on cue, Earl dropped his hips between my parted legs and drove his black cock straight into me, pushing it deeper and deeper until his heavy scrotum banged against my upturned ass. Realizing that I had every thick inch of his rigid black tool inside me. I felt so hot and feminine and sexy and contented...FULL, so deliciously, naughtily FULL! Earl kept his cock all the way in me and whispered "Damn Mrs Jones. I could stay in you like this all night! Never figured white pussy would be this good, or this tight!" Then, completely unaware of his coincidental poetry, Earl started fucking me with long, slow, deeply penetrating strokes. I started orgasming immediately as his thick cock brushed against my hyper sensitive uterus. No one had ever been so far inside me before! I couldn't believe how much Earl's deep penetrations magnified my orgasms. Before I knew it, I was getting off with every thrust of Earl's big black cock! I loved it! I absolutely loved it! And when he started shooting off inside me, I clutched at his ass and lifted my hips wantonly, taking his cum deep inside me, wanting it deep inside me. Even my ejaculating husband could see how much I was enjoying Earl's big cock. He loved it too! "Cum, baby!" he said, spraying his passion in unison with Earl, "Cum all over that big, black dick!"

Earl stayed the night. He fucked me twice more with my husband's camera working over time to record ever orgasmic moment! Then Earl and I fell asleep in each others arms. He fucked me again in the morning before he left. And, after that delightful birthday night of passion, Earl became a regular visitor to our home and my bed. Both me, and surprisingly enough, my husband Arthur as well, got off with Earl better than either of us had ever gotten off directly. Somehow, together, we were having better sex with Earl than we did when we were alone. And, with Earl enjoying my pussy and posing for hubby's camera with me, we got together all the time for awhile. Sometimes I even let him fuck me in his car on my lunchbreak or at the house when my husband wasn't home. I know it was awful soloing on my husband like that, but I simply love those urgent, passion driven, quickies in the backseat. If my husband knew about it, he never let on. But he did tell me that when I wasn't home he often masturbated thinking about me out there somewhere with my legs spread and Earl ramming his big, black cock in my pussy!

Now I'm a total black cock slut. I never dreamed sex could be so incredibly gratifying, with Earl or anybody else! Thank god Arthur likes watching me get it as much as I like getting it. I don't know what I would have done if he hadn't been so sweet and supportive. I love him so much. And I'm hooked on spreading my legs for blackmen now. A nice, thick, black dick is just as addictive as crack, at least for me. And, everytime a black cock stretches its way into my white pussy these days, I thank my husband for enjoying it right along with me. I tease him and show off my legs and pantyhose before I get on my knees and perform my wifely duties on our black visitor's hard cock. I did that very thing just last night with a nice looking black stud I picked up at the club. He really liked me alot. He was at full attention when he jammed that big cock in me. As always, while the black guy was longdicking my married white pussy, my husband was jacking off all over the floor. He was taking pictures and whispering, "fuck'er fuck'er fuck'er" as he sprayed his cum everywhere! He hasn't changed a bit. He still loves it like he did that first time 8 years ago.

I haven't changed much either. Last night, when that big, black cock exploded deep inside me and I felt warm spurts of semen bathing my insides from uterus to labias, I shook with those indescribable orgasms I always get when a black man is shooting off inside me. Then as his semen overflowed and leaked out around his buried shaft to trickle titillatingly down into the shadowy crack of my upturned white ass, I smiled at my watching husband, sharing the moment with him alone. We stared deep into each othert's eyes as the familiar sensations of total sexual gratification filled us both to overflowing. I loved it on my birthday! I loved it last night! And I still love it! I've been loving it for eight years now...ever since my 25th birthday.

I like giving my husband and our frequent gentlemen callers what they want. Nowadays, a big, hard, black cock is some kind of magic wand that turns me into a cum loving fuck slut. I get wet ever time I see a black guy looking at me like he wants to do me. My addiction to interracial 3ways worries me sometimes but mostly, I just focus on the pleasure it gives Arthur and I both. A strange black man between my legs is just another sexual position that we enjoy together, if you know what I mean. And, I've learned that my youthful sex-with-a-blackman fantasies are all true. Black men do have bigger cocks. They last longer, recover faster, and want it more! They're attentive, generous, always viril, and never too busy to pay attention to a sexy woman. Black men deliver more often than any men I've ever slept with, including my husband.

Other men are and have been an integral part of mine and Arthur's sex lives on a daily basis for 8 unbeleivably gratifying years, and I strongly recommend you undecided white ladies GIVE IN to your husband's desire to watch you with a black man! Do it! He won't be sorry and neither will you! It truly is the ultimate sexual experience for married white couples looking to add a little spice to their sex lives! At least, it is for Arthur and me!

Bigdog3013@aol.com

JANE (Part 2)


After that first time with the lorry driver we became quite a bit bolder and about twice a month we would go to the parking area. We always got an audience though surprisingly it wasn't as easy as you'd think to get someone to fuck her. I remember two occasions quite vividly though.

One night a guy had been watching me fuck Jane with the dildo while she knelt on the front seat facing the back and with her short skirt up over her shapely arse. She looks great like that and the sight of the big black dildo sliding in and out as she pushed back on it was incredible. Anyway, the guy that had been watching went back to his car and flashed his lights and slowly drove off a little way, then stopped and flashed again. "I think he wants us to follow him," I said to Jane - so we did. He didn't drive very far - just to the edge of some playing fields where it was dark and isolated enough that we could see anyone else approaching. We parked only about 15ft from his car and Jane said she needed to piss - she got out of the car and was about to piss on the side hidden from him but I told her to go between the cars. She hitched up her skirt, pulled her flimsy panties to one side and squatted down to pee. The driver and I got a lovely view of her golden stream gushing out of her pussy.

When she'd finished I told her to get into the back of the car and I got out and in beside her. I laid her along the back seat and began to fuck her again with the dildo with her stocking clad legs up over my shoulders. The other guy got out of his car "Here he comes," I said to Jane. He came right over and stood looking through the window with his thick hard cock in his hand. I wound the window down and he reached in and started to play with her tits, squeezing her erect nipples. "She's gorgeous," he said. Without stopping sliding the black dick in and out of her, I reached over and unlatched the back door, which he opened. His prick was now at her head level but she was too far inside the car so I slid her along the seat so that her head lolled back over the end of the seat. "That's better," I said. The guy couldn't believe his luck. Her open mouth was only an inch away from the swollen end of his knob and she was obviously very willing to suck him. I lifted her hips up a little and slowly pushed my rock hard cock into her pussy alongside the throbbing vibrator - she's got a fantastic cunt - it starts lovely and tight but she can stretch enough to take my full fist with a bit of lubrication.

As I began to slowly fuck her the guy took his cue and began to slowly feed his dick into her mouth - then out again - then in again. Because of my position on top of her I got a fantastic close up view of my wife getting her mouth fucked by this complete stranger. He and I kept up a slow steady rhythm but I could tell he wasn't going to last long! In less than a minute he started to moan and whisper, "Oh God I'm close! I'm gonna cum - keep sucking - keep sucking! I'm gonna cum in your mouth - oh yes, yes, yes - here it comes you slut!" and with a long groan he emptied his balls in her mouth. She choked as he squirted into her but she kept his prick between her lips and started to cum herself. She was trembling all over and as she finally went over the top she let his softening prick slip out and let out a long long moan "Ohhhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhhhh! Ohh!" and at the same time I kissed her slippery spunky lips, pushed my tongue into her mouth and pumped my load into her cunt. The guy just simply zipped up and left!

Another time we were feeling really randy and Jane was in her usual provocative short mini dress, which only just covered her stocking tops. There had been nobody around at the usual haunt so I suggested - "Let's try hitching a lift." Jane said "Where to?" and I replied "Nowhere - or anywhere - I'll pretend to be drunk and get in the back and fall asleep and see what happens." She said "But how will we get back?" and I said "Easy - we'll just do it in reverse!"

So we went to the side of the road and I pretended to look a bit pissed while she stuck out her thumb - a few cars passed and then a guy stopped. He asked where we were going and Jane said, "It doesn't matter, we're just out for a ride." He looked a bit surprised but having looked Jane up and down he said OK but he was only going about 15 miles to the next town. We got in and as planned I sat in the back and pretended immediately to fall asleep and Jane explained that we'd been to a party and I'd had too much to drink. He put the radio on and we drove along for a bit and I could see that Jane's skirt was riding up far enough to see her stocking tops quite clearly. She deliberately opened her legs and placed her right leg so that whenever he changed gear he had to touch her knee. When he realised that when she didn't move her leg every time they touched "accidentally" he kept his hand on the gear knob and stroked her leg with his finger (I was watching this surreptitiously through the gap in the two front seats).

It wasn't long before he had his hand between her legs and she slid forward on the seat with her legs wide open to give him better access to her pussy through the crutchless panties she was wearing. I could tell he was still nervous about me as he kept looking in the rear view mirror to see if I was still asleep. I slowly pretended to wake up giving him time to take his hand out from between her legs and then I reached over and started to play with her tits, opening her blouse and letting them spill out of her bra. She took his hand and put it back between her legs and we drove along for a while with just the radio playing and me squeezing her nipples while he finger fucked her. After a couple more miles we saw a sign for a layby and Jane said, "Let's pull over".

We pulled into the darkened layby and carried on as before except that now the guy (who was probably in his early forties) had both hands free and took out his erect prick and was wanking with one hand while he fingered Jane with the other. They tried to slide the seats back to make more room but it was quite a small car and I was blocking the seats from sliding right back - so I got out and gave them more room. It seemed bizarre because now I was in the position most guys were when they saw Jane in action - outsides a car looking in! I opened the front door on her side and motioned for her to get on her hands and knees on the seat. She did this with her face in the guy's lap and her arse towards me and I slid my stiff cock up her wet slit as she began to suck his prick. I began to talk dirty to her and the guy joined in.

"Go on baby, suck his fat cock" - "Yeh! Go on suck my dick" - "Suck him dry" - "I'm gonna shoot it in your mouth - would you like that?" - "Yeh, she loves a mouthful of spunk, don't you, you hot little slut" - "Let's give it to her from both ends" - "Let's fill her cunt and mouth at the same time" - "Tell me when you're cumming and I'll pump it down her throat."

Now he had hold of her by her long hair and he was pushing her head up and down in time with my strokes up her twat. "Mmmnh I'm getting close," he said. "OK, lets give it her together" and I started to really slam my cock into her getting faster and faster while he did the same with her head on his thick dick. "Oh yes, yes, here we go. Here it comes!" "Oh yes, yes, me too!" I buried myself in her hot cunt and emptied my balls at exactly the same moment he pulled her head right down on his shaft and squirted in her mouth.

We cleaned ourselves up and the guy offered to drive us back to our start point. I'd kinda hoped to repeat the experience by hitching back but it was getting late and there wasn't a lot of traffic about so we gratefully accepted. We parted with him saying that he hoped to see us again. I didn't like to disappoint him by telling him that Jane never fucked the same guy twice.

All true with only minor embellishments. To be continued if you want…..?

magonagal@tiscali.fr

JULI-JULI (Part 2)


My name is Julia, I'm 24 years old now, and I can't remember not being a black cock slut.

After my friend's black lover had deflowered me, I began an enthusiastic lifestyle of sexual exploration that still goes on, today.

Sarah, and I became lovers and sexual kittens for her black lover, Leon, and his friends. Things almost came to a screeching halt when my mother caught me, in my room, giving head to Leon.

I think Leon's size impressed mom, because she didn't say a word, just turned around and walked out of the room. A few days later she drove me to the doctor's office to have Norplants placed in me. Sarah's mom mysteriously had Sarah put on birth control pills that very same week. Nothing else was said.

Leon was at first ok with the situation, but in a few months he began to insist Sarah bring her daily birth control pill to him. He started collecting the little pills in the ashtray of his car. Leon liked his trophies.

Sarah, and I, did not tan like the rest of our friends. We wore flopping hats, and spf45 sunscreen. Leon like his bitches "cream white", and so did his friends. We made a generous allowance from Leon to buy clothes, and things. It was only later did I put together that many of Leon's "friends" were paying to fuck us. But soon, that all stopped as Leon prepared to breed Sarah.

Sarah was a beautiful 5'5 110lbs blonde. She fucked both Leon, and me with reckless abandon. Part of the 'nasty talk' she would engage with Leon was begging him to breed her as he fucked her.

In July, we carefully counted the days from her last period. It was determined that Tuesday would be the day that Sarah would be seeded with Leon's child. We stayed home from school, and spent the morning bathing, and grooming each other. Our legs, and pussies were shaved, our toenails painted, and our bodies perfumed we prepared ourselves for another life-changing event.

We arrived at Leon's wearing our floppy hats, and simple summer dresses. We didn't bother with underwear; it had become pointless in recent months, a development not unnoticed by my mother. He was waiting for us with nothing on him but a pair of shorts that couldn't hide his raging hard-on. We hadn't seen him in three days, Leon wanted a mega-load to impregnate Sarah, and his sacrifice was obviously showing.

Sarah, and I, popped off our dresses and fell in a giggling heap on Leon's bed. We had long adopted a ritual "warming" each other up with our mouths, fingers, and tongues before anyone of a number of black cocks penetrated us unexpectedly.

Today, Leon promised to fuck us both, together. We scooted down to the corner of the bed; me on tope of Sarah, our shaved pussies face-to-face and exposed to Leon. I was kissing her passionately when I felt his black cock rub itself up and down my pussy lips, getting the head wet before thrusting into me.

His cock almost lifted me of the bed as he thrust in-and-out, each stroke picking up speed and force. Sarah squeezed my tits, and told me how my juices were spilling onto her pussy, Leon fucked me to orgasm. I let out a scream as I came, and Leon pulled out of my pussy with a plop. Sarah held me tightly, as her turn came next.

She grunted as he slammed into his slick, black cock. Leon started with his nasty talk, demanding to know if she was ready to be bred, ready to be pregnant, ready to show the world she was a black cock slut that was too trashy not to get pregnant.

Sarah answered yes to each of the questions, her eyes closed, and her head tossing from side to side, as she writhed under me. A slick film of sweat developed between Sarah, and I, as I could feel the intensity of Leon's strokes increasing.

She looked directly into my eyes as he grunted and slammed in his cock to the hilt jetting his baby-load into her pussy. She came with him, and begged for his baby. We kissed passionately, as Leon pulled out his cum covered cock; satisfied with his work, he headed for the shower leaving us to our after-glow.

A week later, and pregnancy test confirmed our success. Sarah was now a pregnant black cock slut.

Julia21414@aol.com