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.



THE FIRST TIME WITH A BLACK GUY


Joni and I had been married several years when the subject of black men first came up. She told me one night, while we were fucking, that she had fantasized about fucking a extremely well hung black man. She said she had always wondered if what they said about black men's cocks was true. I told her what I had seen in the showers on-board ship while I was in the Navy. Some of those guys had cocks that would make a horse green with envy. This really turned her on. She got on top of my cock, shut her eyes and fucked my brains out. I could tell by her frenzied pace that she was thinking about what I had told her.

Quickly she started to come, I could feel her juices flowing down onto my balls as her first orgasm turned into her second. Then I started thinking about watching her get thoroughly fucked by a big black cock. After about ten seconds of this I started cumming with her. Afterward we both calmed down and talked about the fantasy. She admitted that someday she would like to fuck a black cock and sheepishly I told her I would like to watch. This was the first time we had ever discussed swinging. For several weeks after that we fantasized about it, but then it sorta faded away.

Several months later we were at a college football game. We got to the game early and were drinking from a flask Joni had in her purse. A couple of black men came to claim their seats next to Joni. As one passed in front of Joni, his crotch was merely inches from her face. He had on very thin running shorts and she could easily see the outline of a huge cock. She stared at it with great interest. She looked up and saw that he had seen her and she quickly looked away. After a moment she looked at me and realized I also had seen her. She quietly asked me if I was mad and I told her no. The incident was forgotten as the game started and we got involved in it. I started to watch Joni, she was trying to sneak looks at his crotch without him catching her, she was not doing a very good job. But I could tell by the way she was pressing her legs together she was starting to get turned on. Apparently the black man noticed too because the next time Joni looked at the field, I saw him reach in his shorts and pull his cock down his leg. It was a monster. Joni looked again and gasped. She just stared at it and grabbed my leg. She looked away, at me, at him and then back at his cock. His cock was starting to swell, as it did her hand on my leg got tighter and tighter. Just as things were starting to get interesting two girls, apparently their dates, came up. He stood up, his cock slide back in his shorts with the ridged outline still apparent to Joni and greeted the girls. He looked down at Joni and winked. She was frozen, she did not say or do anything for a moment then she leaned over to me and said that she wanted me to fuck her...now! She explained that it would be right here if we did not leave now, from the gaze in her eyes I could tell she meant it.

As we went through the turnstiles I let my had slide between her legs. The crotch of her shorts were so wet, it was almost as if she had pissed in them. As my hand brushed her clit I felt her shudder. As soon as we got to the car she had my long since hard cock in her mouth and started to work on it with a vengeance. It was all I could do to get the car started. As we left the parking lot we passed a highway patrolman directing traffic, he saw what was going on and yelled something. I shoved my hand between her legs and started to rub her cunt. By the time we hit the first stop light she was cumming in my hand and just as the light turned green I filled her mouth and throat with what felt like a bucket of come. I also left about 5000 miles worth of tire on the road as my foot jammed on the accelerator. We got home and spent the rest of the afternoon and most of the night fucking and talking about black men. I asked her if she really wanted to try black cock but she would only say it was a fantasy. I must admit the idea of watching her get fucked really was having a positive effect on my cock.

Without Joni knowing I began trying to find a willing third to fulfill our fantasy. I went and bought a local black swingers guide and answered some of the ads. Mostly the response was disappointing, but one man answered my letter with additional pictures and his phone number. I called him and explained the fantasy to him, he seemed interested but wanted to meet for lunch or drinks. I met him for lunch and took with me pictures of Joni. He was a little upset that Joni was not with me but I explained that I wanted to surprise her on her Birthday the next week. After looking at Joni's pictures he agreed and we discussed my plans for the surprise.

On the day of Joni's birthday I got a baby sitter and took her out to dinner at a local dinner club. We danced and drank for a couple of hours after dinner. As we danced I starting telling her about a black man that I had met that might be interested in fulfilling her fantasy. At the very mention of that she pushed her crotch into mine and kissed me. I told her a little about him and she was intrigued. As we sat down at the table she grabbed my cock and asked where her gift was. I told I was embarrassed because I had left it at the house. She looked a little disappointed. I mentioned that I had reservations at a hotel and we need to get there soon or we would lose our room (another football game in town). We checked into the room and I broke open a bottle to set the mood. I walked over and kissed her gently on the neck. She pushed me away and told me to sit down. I did and she slowly started to undress in a very seductive way. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse revealing a black bodice under her blouse. She ran her hands across her breasts and slowly pulled one tit from within the bodice. Her nipples were fully erect. She then unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the floor. She stood there in a bodice, black nylons and black high heeled pumps. She then lay on the bed and started rubbing her pussy. I could see that she was already wet. She asked me to tell her about the black man I had met. I pulled the chair closer to the bed and began to slowly describe the way he looked.

After a minute she dipped three fingers into her pussy and slowly worked them in and out. I could see her juices all over her hand. She took her other hand and started rubbing her large clit. She looked me in the eyes and asked me if he had a big cock. I told I did not know but there was a large bulge in his pants. About this time she stopped, pulled her fingers out of her pussy and reached for her purse. She took a very LARGE black dildo out of her purse and asked me if I thought it was as big as this was. I stuttered that I didn't know but certainly hoped so. She had never told me that she had a dildo. I asked her how long she had been using the dildo, she said she got it shortly after the football game. With that she slowly began sucking the head of it, it barely fit in her mouth. After it was glistening with her spit she took the head of it and rubbed it along her pussy lips stopping at her clit and rotating it in small circles. She then took the head of it and pushed it into her pussy. I thought it wasn't going to fit. It was so big it buckled as she tried to get it in. Then finally the head disappeared into her pussy. She looked at me and asked me if I wanted to see her fuck a black cock. I told her yes and started rubbing my crotch. She then lay back on the bed and slid the dildo all the way into her pussy. The balls on the base were tight up against her ass. She pushed her hips up against the base and moaned. She then pulled it all the way out and shoved it back in to the hilt. I couldn't believe that she could take anything that big so easily. It must have been easily 12" and 7" across, not around but across. She started moving it in and out faster and faster, telling me how she wanted to be fucked by a black man with a cock that big. Her eyes were closed and she was oblivious to everything around her.

I got out of the chair and walked to the door to the adjoining hotel room. As I opened it standing there was the man I had lunch with. Apparently he had been listening through the door. He was naked and had a massive cock in his hands, slowly jerking it off. His dick was not as big as the dildo but it was huge. He looked past me at Joni on the bed shoving that rubber cock into her pussy. She was moaning loudly and bucking on the bed like nothing I had ever seen. He winked at me and walked to the side of the bed. She still did not realize that someone else was in the room. After watching her for a moment he asked her if she wanted a real black cock. She froze and turned beet red, I thought I had really fucked up but she instantly recovered and grabbed his rigid cock with her hand. She pulled the dildo out and tossed it on the other bed, it was almost white with her cum. She looked at me and said that this is what she really wanted. She sat up on the bed and took his cock into her mouth. She slowly massaged his balls while trying to take his whole dick into her throat. She got most of it in but not quite. He grabbed the back of her head and shoved his cock down her throat. She took her hand from his balls and started fingering herself with four fingers, in and out. I reached down, unzipped my pants and pulled my rock hard dick out. I sat down in the chair and watched them as I jerked off. He started moaning loudly and pumped cum into her mouth and she swallowed it greedily. I could not believe what I was seeing.

He pushed her back on the bed and put his head between her legs, she started moaning instantly. She started saying,"Fuck me, Fuck me with that big black cock". He pulled his head from between her legs and replaced it with his still hard cock. When he put it in, he tried to shove it all in at once. I could see that it hurt her but she grabbed his ass and pulled him in. She held onto his ass and fucked him hard. He pounded his cock into her and she kept talking about his big black cock. I was getting very close to the point of cumming when she through her head back and started having orgasm after orgasm. They rippled through her body like shock treatments. She must have had five or six in a two minute span. I came and it shot all over the floor and chair, I was exhausted.

She told him she wanted to be on top. He pulled out and I could see her cum all over his cock and balls. The bed spread under her hips was also sopping wet with her juices. He lay back and she climbed on top of him. She took his cock in her hand and pushed the head of it up against her pussy, rubbing it back and fourth. Just as she was about to slide down onto it she moved the head against her ass hole and started to push down. She gyrated her hips in small circles trying to get it into her ass. He realized what she was trying to do and started to slowly push his cock against her ass. As they both pushed the head of his cock disappeared into her ass, she forcefully let her breath out as his cock slowly stretched her ass. Ever so slowly she lowered herself, taking more and more of his black meat into her virgin ass. As she impaled herself on him she looked at me and asked me if I liked what I was seeing. I stuttered yes and grabbed my cock, it was rock hard again. She began to raise and lower herself onto and off of his cock, in and out. Her head was starting to toss around as she felt more comfortable with it. He grabbed he hips and started moving her up and down, his hands were so tight on her hips they were leaving red marks. She began to moan very deeply, as they quickened their pace her moans became higher pitched to the point of becoming a shrill. His body tightened as he started to come, she arched her back and started having orgasms. They both were moaning and grabbing each others body. She had several more orgasms then collapsed onto his chest. Her ass was facing me and I could see his cock still twitching deep in her ass from his orgasm. After a moment she looked at me and told me it was my turn and asked him to leave. As he went back to his room he asked us to call him again, I said we would. Joni and I spent the rest of the night fucking and sharing the experience over again.


A BLACK STUD AND MY FUTURE WIFE


I guess at one time or other, some of you guys out there will have been with a prostitute. Perhaps your wife knew, perhaps she didn't. Perhaps you weren't married and just looking for sex without any attachments. Maybe you went by yourself, maybe in a pair or even a group. Perhaps you cared who she was, more probably you didn't. Did you look at her face while you thrust into her body, or did you take her from behind? - The reason I ask is that the prostitute could have been my wife or, if it were a few years ago, even my mother.

Yes, that's right, my mother was a hooker most of her life. She worked in a whore house (or as we used to call them in those days - a house of ill repute!) in the red light district of a large city. She had me when she was only seventeen and we lived in the brothel together for many years.

As for my quality of life growing up, well, opinion is usually divided on that subject. There is the obvious, puritanical view that living where I did must have corrupted me from an early age and damaged me for life. On the other hand, of course, as a teenager, I saw more naked women than most guys could dream of! All in all, I was an very happy child. I was well looked after and wanted for very little. It was a life I could safely recommend.

I suppose, by the standards of most young men, my teenage years were a bit weird. I had developed quite an appetite for voyeurism that, while still in its infancy, seemed to be growing stronger every day. I had been watching the other hookers in the house (there were seven in total) getting dressed and undressed for years. None of them gave it a second thought as I would look at them from outside their bedroom door as they changed into or out of their working clothes, but now, the sight of naked breasts, firm round butts and trimmed pussy's was having a much more profound effect on my own body. I should point out at this stage that my feelings were not incestuous. I felt much the same way about my mother as most other young man of my age and had little desire to see her naked. Although my voyeurism at that age was primarily concerned with the naked female form and virtually any female would do, the feelings seldom went as far as including my own mother.

As you can probably imagine, masturbation played quite a large part in my early teenage years - as I'm sure it does with most boys of that age. The difference was that whilst my friends were tugging themselves off to images of Playboy and Hustler, all I had to do was look in the next room for a wonderful view of Donna or perhaps Lori sliding a pair of silk stockings up their wonderfully long, slender legs. I still had to be careful though. As much as the girls were happy to let me look, I got the distinct feeling that if I were caught with my erect cock in my hand while I watched them, there would probably be hell to pay!

Eventually, of course, I was caught. That year I had been getting bolder and bolder with my voyeuristic masturbating. There was a new girl in the house. Her name was Sara and at only eighteen, she was only a few years older than me. Sara was a fantastic looking red head with a stunning body. For days I followed her around like a love-sick puppy just hoping to get a glimpse of thigh or a flash of her breasts, but she always changed with the door shut. I had to resort to more drastic measures. There was a small storage room next to Sara's "working" room and with careful diligence I was able to bore out a small hole in the dividing wall. This meant that I could watch the wonderful creature that had become the sole object of my desires without fear of detection. It also meant that I would be able to jerk off to my hearts content without anyone seeing me.

That night I crept into the storage room and climbed up on an old oil drum to put my eye against my peephole. My cock was already at full attention, but when I saw Sara standing in the centre of her room in just stockings and panties, I thought I would cum on the spot. I swallowed hard and returned my eye to the hole in the wall. She seemed as if she were waiting for something as she stood, bare breasted, with her arms folded under her magnificent tits and glancing at her watch in an impatient manner. A few seconds longer and I saw what she was waiting for. The door opened and a large black man entered. His stride was confident - almost a swagger as he joined Sara in the middle of the room. As his arms enveloped the small girl, I saw his muscles bulge. I felt a tinge of jealousy somewhere deep in my gut that disappeared almost as soon as it had come. I knew that I was completely in love with Sara, but the thought of watching her with this huge man was stronger than any other feelings I had ever experienced. I wanted her to be happy. I wanted her to make him happy and I wanted them to make me happy! Sara tilted her head upwards in seeming search of a kiss. Her customer moved his head towards hers; his lips parted and moist as they embraced with tongues entwined.

Sara knew her job well. Her hand slipped, almost casually to the mans groin and I watched him react as she gently squeezed the massive looking bulge that strained against his jeans. His groan of acceptance was all the permission that she needed to proceed further, and with a flick of her wrist, his zipper was down and she was groping about in his underwear for his weapon. Sara and my gasps were almost in unison as she withdrew his cock; a process that took a little longer than she was used to due to the fact that it was as hard as rock and absolutely huge! The black muscle stood out in front of him like a twelve inch flag pole and visibly twitched in Sara's small white hand as she stroked it back and forward. I watched intently, pistoning my own, much smaller, cock frantically as I jerked myself off.

Sara's tits swung enticingly in front of her customers view as she continued with the stimulating hand job. His eyes followed the large globes letting his fingers finally grasp the warm flesh and tease the hardening buds. I saw the fingers tighten on Sara's nipples - the skin immediately turning a deep crimson. I became incensed as I thought that this man was hurting my girl - my Sara. These thoughts quickly turned to those of mild confusion, though, as Sara's head went back and her lips opened to emit a low, obviously excited moan. I could hardly believe that she was being treated like a piece of meat and definitely enjoying it! Sara's client also looked a little surprised by her eager acceptance of this fairly brutal treatment, but after hearing her moan he smiled and pinched the skin harder still. Another deep sigh from Sara preceded a slap from her client that made the flesh of her breasts ripple and turn colour.

The man obviously now wanted more from his hooker and began to roughly push her to her knees in front of him. Sara looked so small next to him; her white skin contrasting vividly with his dark flesh, his huge cock swinging menacingly in front of her pretty face. I could feel my balls begin to twitch as I looked on, hoping that I would be treated to my first view of the wonderful Sara giving head. Her customer was still treating her roughly and with little respect. Not prepared to wait for her to begin fellating his massive organ, her gripped the back of her head as if it were a football and forced her onto him. Sara seemed not to be perturbed by this treatment at all, but simply opened her mouth as far as it would stretch and let the man force his cock between her brightly painted lips. As soon as he entered her mouth and I saw the shape of his dick in her cheek, I exploded all over my hand. I looked down to see my seed spill over my fist and splash onto the tiled floor of the store room just as I heard someone opening the door.

My heart froze. My blood ran cold as the door slowly opened. I closed my eyes, not bearing to look. What if it were my mother? How could I ever live it down? Just as I thought that I would die of shame, I heard a familiar but friendly voice. Not that of my mother as I had dreaded, but that of Candy, one of the older girls that worked in the house.

"Jamie! I though I might find you in here," she said with a laugh in her voice, "show me what you're looking at?"

I opened my eyes. She was smiling at me. I was used to seeing the girls with few clothes on, but Candy was wearing only a bra and panties as she sidled up to me and took my place at the spyhole.

"Mmmm" she murmured, "looks like Sara's got herself a real big one this time! You like Sara, don't you Jamie?"

I nodded dumbly. I was suddenly very aware that my softening cock was still hanging from my fly and that there was a pool of my semen on the floor at Candy's feet.

"Oh no you don't!" cried Candy as I struggled to hide my modesty, "now I've seen it, you gotta let Candy have her fun! You go back to looking at your sweetheart through the peephole, and Candy will make you feel all warm and nice again!"

Even if I wanted to object, I wouldn't have had time. In a flash Candy was on me and I felt for the very first time a pair of warm, wet lips envelop my penis. I was hard again in a flash and back at the spyhole for another view.

By this time the large black man that Sara was entertaining was thrusting his massive tool in and out of her sweet mouth while he pulled the back of her head to get deeper penetration. Sara could do little but remain motionless and simply gurgle as her oral orifice was abused. Candy seemed to be almost replicating Sara's movements as she blew me and I knew that both I and the black guy would be cumming very soon. He beat me to the punch by about ten seconds. I watched his back arch and his eyes screw tight shut as he wrenched his dick from between Sara's lips and jerk himself off over her face and tits. I could feel myself there now as well and wanted to do the same to Candy. The first jet of my climax hit her squarely in the eye. I think she was about to giggle, when the second, third and fourth stream splashed over her lips and trickled down her chin. I worked my hand up and down my tool, as I had seen the other man do, ensuring that every last drop of cum had been pumped out onto Candy's bra covered cleavage. I felt great; just like a man!

As I and Candy cleaned ourselves up the door opened again. This time it was Sara standing there semi naked and with cum still clinging to her face and long red hair. I was mortified. I don't know if having Sara or my mother walking in then would have been worse, but this was certainly bad enough. I tried to cover my embarrassment, my cock still half in and half out of my jeans. Sara noticed immediately and raised an eyebrow.

"Well, what has been going on in here?" she said with a grin

Before I could answer and basically deny everything, Candy had dropped me right in it.

"Oh, I've just been helping out young Jamie here while he watched you with Mr. Big in there!" If the ground had opened up and swallowed me at that point, I would never have been happier. But the reaction I got from Sara was not the one that I'd expected.

"Ohhh." she said and shivered slightly, causing those wonderful breasts to tremble a little. "Really? You mean I was being watched? God, that makes me feel sooo hot!"

With that she sat down on the old oil drum that I had recently vacated and quickly pulled her panties off. As I saw her pussy up close for the first time I thought I would die of lust. It was the most perfect thing in the world right then. The way the lips unfurled when she spread her legs was, frankly, divine and when her stiff little clit bobbed into view I felt my third erection of the day begin to stir.

For the next fifteen minutes, Candy and I watched Sara masturbate to three powerful orgasms. The first, and by far the most powerful, took us all by surprise I think. It seemed to just happen out of the blue and Sara went from a sweet, moaning girl to a wild, thrashing animal in a matter of a few seconds.

I didn't cum again myself that day, although I did watch Candy take Sara's place on the oil drum and masturbate herself, fast and furiously until her legs trembled and shook and her pussy creamed with juice. Sara admitted that the thought of being secretly spied on turned her on so much and she made me promise that I would do it again - but not to tell her when! I couldn't promise fast enough!

I continued to watch my girlfriend fuck and suck other men for another six years and still watch her now after a further ten years as my wife. Some men find it difficult to understand how I could have taken a hooker for a wife. All I can say is that they have obviously never enjoyed the exquisite feelings of seeing their wife naked on all fours, with tits hanging down, while a young stud slams her pussy from behind or stuffs his cock in her mouth from the front. Sara and I have done it all ways round: two men and Sara while I watch, one man, one woman and Sara while I watch. I have joined in on occasions, but to be honest, I prefer to just look on as my wife gets her pussy or ass stuffed with cock or vibrator while I slowly masturbate.

Oh yes, she will take it in her ass as well, like any good whore should! On one occasion we had invited a few friends (all male) back to our house for a few drinks after a night on the town. We were all fairly buzzed by the time we got back and I made out that I'd passed out on the sofa. It wasn't long before Sara had got rid of her dress, bra and panties and was kneeling in the centre of the room in the classic "doggy" position and waiting for her first customer. All of our friends know what Sara is like and also know that we don't really need the money, it's just something that Sara likes to do for fun - the cash just makes it nastier somehow!

She didn't have to wait long before three of the guys slapped down some money on the counter and pulled out three big cocks. That night Sara was fucked and double fucked. She was taken in her mouth, her ass, between her tits and between her buttocks by all three of our friends. At one point she had Steve in her mouth, Dave in her tight ass and was trying to giggle through a mouthful of cock as Paul used her toes to jerk himself off with - it was quite a sight! She ended the night covered in cum and yet again being treated like a lowly, trash whore - The thing she loves the most in the whole world!

So when people say to me that I shouldn't have married a hooker, I simply smile. I'm sure that you also will agree with me now when I say that watching your wife is the most wonderful and natural thing in the world to do!


A NIGHT WITH THE BIG RIGS


I just want all the horny black truckers who stopped behind the open back door of that caddy elderado in the Texaco lot, to know that the beautiful white woman, who sucked your cocks one right after the other while her husband watched in the rearview and whacked off in the front seat, is my blackcock whore wife, Helen. She's the sexiest woman alive and the best black cock sucker I ever saw. Talk about deep throat... 10 and 12 inch guys practically cum in her stomach they're so far down her throat!

And she loves it. Sucking you guys off in the lot that night was her idea. She'd wanted to give head to a lot of blackmen in a row for a long time. It was a fantasy of hers, and, I personally want to thank all those participated (you know who you are). It was the most sexually arousing and orgasmicly gratifying experience of our married life. My stunningly beautiful wife found herself that night. She found the blackcock whore we both wanted her to be and now she's doing blackmen left and right. And she likes me watching, too. She likes how excited I get and she loves seeing me shoot off while a big dicked blackman's fucking her right in front of me. Now, she practically cums just thinking about spreading her legs for a blackman she's never seen and never fucked before. She can't wait for the next one!...and neither can I.

I especially want to thank the young man whose name we still don't know and have always affectionately called "Alpha" and "Omega" He was the first blackman to stick his cock in my wife's mouth that night and he was the only one that fucked her. Even I felt the chemistry between them. When he stopped by the open back door of the car and saw my nearly naked wife in the back seat, it felt like he was already fucking her somehow... like he'd been there before and knew exactly what to do. He unzipped his pants without a word as she slid across the seat and put her shapely legs down on either side of his outside the car. She reached for his thick black cock as soon as he got it out, pulling at his buttocks as she sucked him into her mouth. She devoured his dark rod with a passion and enthusiasm that propelled me to a hasty, bone rattling orgasm almost as soon as she started going down on him. I'd never seen her go after a cock the way she went after his, taking it clear to the pubic hair in her desire to please him...and me. I was so excited my dick didn't even get soft when I ejaculated. I was stroking again almost immediately. It was like I could feel everything he felt as her lips danced up and down his ebony pole.

The fevered and frenzied way my horny wife was sucking his black dick, overwhelmed young Alpha as easily as it did me. After two or three minutes of my wife's sword swallowing magic, he grabbed her bobbing head with both hands, jamming all 9 inches of his hard black cock down her throat and holding it there. Grinding his coarse, wiry pubic hair against her lips in an effort to get even further into her, he stiffened and ejaculated repeatedly for what seemed like several minutes.

When he finally released her and backed away, my wife, gasping for breath, raised her head and swallowed what was left of his climax. All she said was "Wow" as she wiped off the semen still tricking down her chin with a fingertip and purred like a kitten as she licked it clean. Alpha, drained and gratified, stuffed his limp cock back in his pants, and thanked my wife for a terrific blow job, assuring her that she had made his day. When he disappeared into the darkness, and another blackman walked up and paused to look at my wife, she moved across the seat started sucking him off, and the parade of black cocks that followed him, as eagerly as she had sucked young Alpha. It lasted a little over two hours and she sucked off eleven black truckers in all, masturbating herself to climaxes right along with them (and me) the whole time she was draining their black cocks. The eleventh guy had just finished pumping his semen into her and was leaving when the wife told me her jaw was getting a little sore, She said those big cocks wore her out and asked me why black cocks were always so big and yummy.

Then, we had decided to call it a night. She was about to rejoin me in the front seat when Alpha suddenly reappeared. He didn't unzip his fly for another blow job as I expected he would. Instead, he got into the car. He told my wife and me he wanted to fuck her, said he simply had to. He said the blowjob was like a fantasy come true and he really appreciated it, but claimed the feelings he got from Helen as she was sucking his cock forced him to come back for seconds. He claimed she wanted to fuck him the whole time she was sucking him off, and, if I know her, he was probably right. At any rate, Alpha was convinced it wouldn't be over between him and my wife until he fucked her.

Perhaps to silence his efforts to convince her to give him some, my tactful wife, who had indeed wanted him earlier, took his hand and put it on her breast. She reached for his big cock and started fondling it thru his pants as he kissed the side of her neck and pawed at her big titties. I got so hot, I forgot all about watching in the mirror. I just turned around in the seat and watched up close and personal as they opened their clothes and young Omega prepared to fuck her. She looked as sexy and naughty as I've ever seen her with one leg up and one leg down, her skirt around her hips, her gorgeous titties hanging out of her blouse, and her eyes inviting the muscular, young black stud to mount her.

She looked right at me as "Omega" set himself between her parted legs. She stared into my eyes as he pushed the head of his big cock into her pussy. With our eyes riveted together like that, I was so connected I could almost feel his thick shaft boring its way into her snug vagina. I tapped into the raw lust and wanton desire she felt as his big, black dick filled her like she had never been filled before. I felt the flush of her impending orgasm, and, as she moaned and gyrated from the depths of her own climax, I ejaculated all over myself in the front seat . "Oh fuck me Fuck me FUCK ME" my wife moaned, pulling at muscled ass and inching her legs further apart. I don't think I ever saw her that hot or that wanton. She tore her eyes from mine and looked into his as his lengthy cock bottomed out inside her. As his big black cock hammered into her pussy again and again, giving her pleasure like I'd never seen her get pleasure before, I knew I witnessing something really special.

Even if I never see my wife give the pussy to another blackman again, I'll always be glad I saw her give it to Omega that night. She rode that black cock of his like she couldn't get enough, cumming so hard and so often, I thought she was gonna collapse from nervous exhaustion. It wasn't "ram-bam-thak-you-ma'am" fucking either. It was love making in the primal sense - MATING! It was as vigorous, passionate and energetic as any fucking I've ever seen. And, to this day, even with all the others that followed, nobody's ever fucked my wife like he did that night in the backseat. And, wherever Alpha and Omega is today, I want him to know that he is and always will be the highlight of our night with the truckers. That night's been my wife's favorite sex binge ever since.

We never knew his name but he was 1st and last that night - alpha and omega. And if he ever reads this, he'll remember just like we do. He might even contact us. Its been two years but my wife's still got it, and she still wants it. Unless I miss my guess, he's still got it too! And if he reads this, he'll want to fuck her again the same as she wants him... as I want him. At least, tell us your name, okay?

BladeRunner623@aol.com

AIRTIGHT


Alan responded to our ad and he really appealed to us. One thing led to another. When he wanted to bring his older cousin with him when we met, we were so hot to party with him we decided to live dangerously and agreed. So, I had seen my wife naked with other men before. I had seen her sit on other men's laps before, too. She likes facing me when she sits on other men's laps like that. She wants me to see it all when she lowers herself down on another man's hard cock. She likes how hot it makes me.

But this time it was different. Alan, the horny black stud sitting in the chair beneath my naked wife, fingering and fondling her ass, wasn't the only black stud in the room. His cousin, Devon was standing right beside me, watching too, his thick black penis as stiff as young Alan's (and mine). "Go ahead and fuck'er, man," he told his cousin. "Get that white pussy!"

I was trying to watch my wife impale herself on Alan's big prick and watch Devon stroke his big tool at the same time. My eyes darting back and forth continuously. It was a titillating smorgsborg of erotic sensual stimulation the likes of which I'd never felt before. The lust in that motel room was smothering. It was like I was one of them...like I was getting that white pussy too. And the look in my wife's eyes everytime she lowered herself down and took all of young Alan's sizable black cock inside her was enough to make anybody's dick hard. I could see the little orgasmic tremors in her eyes as she impaled herself again and again. I could see her pleasure. And I shared her pleasure, showing her that my dick was just as hard and I was just as aroused and excited as everyone else. Devon said it all, when he moved up beside the chair, brandishing his rigid black cock like a sabre. "I want some, too!" he panted, trying to pull my wife's head down to his throbbing member. Riding atop Alan's deeply embedded shaft seated on his lap, her head was too high in the chair to accommodate Devon's desire to stick his dick in her mouth.

Thoughtfully, young Alan shifted forward in the chair until his ass was at the front edge. When he extended his bent legs, everything was lower. My wife's mouth was suddenly accesible and Devon wasted no time filling it with his black dick. "Suck it, baby" he groaned as she wraped her lips around his thick rod and started doing them both at the same time. On the one hand, I had a perfect, close as I wanted to get, view of Alan's dark cock stretching its way into the depths of my wife's snug vagina. On the other hand, I raised my eyes and had a perfect, close-as-I-wanted-to-get view of Devon's big tool forcing its way into her open mouth. The best of all possible worlds and I squeezed it for all it was worth. Then, like any red blooded wife watching voyeur, overcome by the sensual thrill of it all, I masturbated myself to a hasty orgasm. Before anyone else, of course. But my spent cock was instantly re-energized when Alan said something about anal sex. Devon hastily agreed, noting that she could still suck him at the same time. It was more or less their doing. They both withdrew from her. Alan started greasing up her butt and his thick cock with some ointment they had. Avoiding direct eye contact, my wife and I were both silent, submissively complying.

Man - was that ever something. I'll never forget it as long as I live. I shot off watching her wriggle her butt down on his thick black cock. When she finally got the whole thing inside her anus, I couldn't believe the tiny puckered ring of his butthole had expanded enough to accomodate all that dick. She was sweating and seemed uncertain as she tried to move atop him, but the wanton look of primal desire streaming from her eyes in her eyes told me how horny and aroused she was. She had the wild look of an animal mating and she offered no resistance as Devon pushed his black dick back into her mouth. As she began to suck on Devon's stiff cock, she managed to lift her hips slightly and then lower them back down, beginning the ritual fucking motion inherent to woman on top intercourse. Alan helped her, gripping her hips, lifting as she did and pulling her back down, filling her stretched colon with his thick cock again and again.

I saw her orgasm coming as she stiffened, releasing Devon's cock with her mouth, and started hammering her ass down on Alan's big cock faster and faster. "Fuck me! Fuck my ass!" she shrieked as she climaxed and gyrated her buttocks against him whorishly, holding his big cock deep inside her as she orgasmed, slumping over, moaning and whimpering like a bitch in heat. When she raised back up, Alan's cock was still buried deep in her ass. At Devon's insistance, she resumed sucking his cock and wiggled herself down on Alan's still rigid and fully inserted organ.

When she stretched out atop him and raised her legs, I could her stretched butthole and Alan's thick cock buried within it. I could see her giving Devon head at the same time, sucking his black dick like it was a yummy fudgesicle. Then, Alan said, "Air tight! Air tight! Make her air tight!"

I knew he was talking to me. I stared at my wife's pussy, saw his black cock moving in and out of her stretched anus beneath it. I saw how wet she was. And, I had never wanted to fuck her more in my life. Perhaps because of the big, black dick in her ass at the time, her recently stretched pussy was surprisingly tight as I plunged my rigid tool into it. She convulsed violently as I buried it inside her, cumming with what became an almost continual climax as she serviced all three of us at once.

I could actually Alan's big dick moving in her ass as I pummeled her pussy. The thin membrance seperating vagina and colon was like a condom between our thrusting cocks so I know he could feel my cock in her pussy the same as I felt his cock in her ass. Shortly after I sealed the third hole, making my delerious happy wife AIRTIGHT, everybody started cumming.

Devon first, frantically urging my wife not to stop... to keep sucking... to swallow it all. Then me, deep in her pussy with their cum still in'er, with Alan's big cock still hammering away at her ass.

I was almost finished ejaculating, when I felt Alan's cock exploding in my wife's ass. I knew he was cumming because I could feel every spurt. Thru the thin membrane seperating our cocks, I could feel everything, every contraction, every thrust. The sensation catapulted me to another orgasm or something. Despite just climaxing, I started shooting off again like I had never even climxed the first time. I'll never forget the feeling of his black cock pressed against my cock inside her... the feeling of him fucking her while I was fucking her.

AIRTIGHT became a kinda code word with us after that when we spotted two black guys together. It was a way of teasing and titillating each other at the same time. And whenever we found one another in the same frame of mind, we've arranged something to make the memory of AIRTIGHT real again. It works, too. It really works!

YBDDFRC@aol.com

A WOMAN'S VIEW


It's funny. I didn't used to think size mattered. To me, I loved my boyfriend and I enjoyed our sex together. It wasn'tr really that important to me. It was really important to him though. He was always on about it. Subtly or blatantly, but pretty much every time we got together it was on the menu as subject matter. Sex sex sex. I didn't think there was anything wrong with it, or him for that matter, but I didn't want it as much as he seemed to. So, when he started talking about how maybe I'd enjoy it more with a guy who was larger than him I disagreed at first. It seemed like so much trouble to go to and for what? He assured me that I'd in all likelihood get more excited by a larger penis and experience stronger sensations. After he brought it up I started to think about it. It all seemed pretty silly really. I mean, my pussy can stretch to accomodate a baby, at least in theory since I haven't had one yet, so a large cock wouldn't seem to be that big a deal. I know my boyfriend is average in size, but it was definitely a penis and I certainly seemed able to give him enough pleasure. I didn't cum from fucking and I know that bothered him. He understood that he could stimulate my clit and get me off quite nicely, but somewhere he'd heard about large men being able to give a woman a "total experience" that he obviously couldn't, so long as they were considerate lovers and the whole experience wasn't traumatic in any way...anyway...I watched a few pornos with him and I started to notice the size difference. To the women in the video, they seemed to enjoy their man whatever size he was, but in a few the women seemed to take longer to take all of the man inside them because of his size, and they did seem to get much more flustered. Certainly, if the man was too large, they didn't even take all of him inside them, and that seemed to be a waste to me, although my boyfriend once again got extremely excited watching these videos with me and came from the slightest touch I gave his penis while I talked about what I was seeing and comparing him to the men onscreen.

Finally, I let him talk me into trying on another man "for size". If I was going to go through with it I wanted to do it right, so I told him I didn't want to be disappointed in any way. If I didn't find the man attractive, I wasn't interested. I didn't want to have sex with someone simply because he had a big cock. Anyway, my thirtieth birthday was coming up and I decided after I turned thirty I should experience everything I had been missing. The boyfriend made all the arrangements in terms of placing an ad and all, but I insisted that I make the arrangements with the men who responded and I would choose whom I wanted to fuck independently of him. Well that was unacceptable. So, we worked it out together. From the men who responded to our ad for a very large attractive man, who was good in bed and would like to initiate a woman in the pleasures of a large cock, I selected two. This drove my boyfriend crazy. He was overjoyed that I was so enthusiastic. I made different dates with each of them after talking on the phone for a long time. One of them I wasn't totally sure about, but since my boyfriend was in on the choosing he assured me that from this guy's picture he had the biggest cock, at least nine and a half inches, and he looked like he had a nice body otherwise. My boyfriend is 5'10" and he was 6'4". I'll call him Don. The other man, I'll call him Dan, let me know that he didn't actually know how long his penis was, but he was about 6'2" and had been in the army, (they'd both been tested and careful and knew they were totally clean), and he knew he was bigger than the other guys in the barracks since they were always commenting on it and the women seemed to like him, saying he was much thicker than normal. He sounded really nice on the phone, intelligent and gentle. Don sounded all right too, just a little more business-like which didn't turn me on at first.

Monday after my birthday celebration weekend I met Don at a local cafe. My boyfriend, Tom, decided to ride by on his bicycle outside the cafe to check out Don and make sure I was okay. Don suggested we drive back to his place to have a private conversation and I agreed. He was quite nice in person. He dressed well and was very clean cut. It felt very different to be sitting and talking to someone I didn't know who was much bigger than my boyfriend. His hands eclipsed mine when we held them over the table, and I quite liked his red jeep. I was having fun with this or else there was no point. When we got to his place he put on some music and offered me a drink. It's a good thing he did because I was incredibly nervous and nearly backed out when we got there. His place was nice and all, but I was definitely having second thoughts about the whole thing and thought that I should just wait and meet Dan later that week.

Don excused himself and went to the washroom. I was sitting there, sipping my wine and seriously contemplating leaving, when he came out of the bathroom in his underwear. That totally caught me by surprise and I just watched as he walked up to me and said,"Well, I guess this is what you came to see, so you might as well." His underwear was very full. It looked to me like he'd stuffed socks or something in it and I reached up and held his bulge to see if it was real. It was. His cock flexed with my touch and the bulge increased. I squeezed him through his underwear and he moaned a little and he wasn't even close to hard but my hands were full. His underwear started to tent out and looked very silly really, so I pulled the waist band out and the head and about two or three inches popped out above it. It looked like a cock, but it was very different for me to be staring at this strange man towering over me and see his huge penis so close to my face and starting to really strain against my hands. I pulled down his underwear and he stooped and pulled them right off. I wrapped my hands around his cock and one grabbed the base above his balls, and the other grabbed above that one, and there was still about an inch and a half sticking out before the head. Tom's cock filled one hand with the head sticking out. Here I was holding at least four more inches and more. I was drawn to suck it. I felt obligated because I'd gone this far and he was so excited. He leaned down and kissed me and suggested we go to the bedroom. I said I was fine where I was and he seemed all right with that, pushing his cock into my mouth as I sucked on it, experimenting with how far I could take him. I could swallow all of Tom's cock, with maybe an inch left over. My mouth isn't that deep and I couldn't really open my throat or anything. Don's cock pushed into the back of my throat making me gag and I still had a full hand on it pumping. He had a slight upward curve which made it harder to swallow, and he got thicker towards the base so that my little fingers were spread apart quite a bit more than I'd felt before. I was curious to see how much of him I could take inside my pussy. So, I said so.

I'd checked about three times already to make sure he was clean, he once again assured me he was and asked if I was once more. I was also on the pill, so he laid me down on the carpet and started to place his cock inside me. The head was about the same size as Tom's and it didn't really feel any different at first. Then he started to go deeper and it was a little uncomfortable to be honest. He started pumping more into me and I was kind of creeping backwards along the carpet as I tried to take all of him but he kept hitting bottom and spreading me open. I must admit, the feelings I was experiencing started to become very intense. Very carnal. I was thinking with my pussy. It was occupied completely. I ended up with rug burns on my back and I don't think I came although it was a very intense experience and he told Tom later on the phone that I was moaning and crying out repeatedly. I don't really remember. I do remember him pulling out and coming all over my stomach. I knew that I hadn't taken all of him so I went down on him because he asked me to suck on him because he said he really liked the feeling after he came and I was a bit stunned by everything at that point. He got hard again and I guess he wanted to see if I could take all of him as well, or he just wanted to make sure I "got the experience I was looking for." At any rate, he fucked me again and this time I was on his bed and I almost took all of him but my pussy was just getting too sore and he pulled out again and came all over my stomach again.

He drove me home and we both laughed because we both thanked each other. He hadn't been sleeping well and I suggested that he might get a good night's sleep that night and he agreed.

I felt strange coming back home into my familiar space feeling very different inside. I suddenly saw my old familiar Tom as an average sized man and I loved him, but when I hugged him it was different. I still enjoyed kissing him and he was going completely snakey as he asked me all kinds of questions that I answered as well as I could at the time. He was very concerned about my back where the skin had rubbed off, and he washed me and dried me so sweetly and put little round bandaids, all the time asking if I had been hurt. I said no, because the initial discomfort was quickly replaced by a total fascination with what I was feeling in my body. Tom wanted to have sex and I didn't. He came very quickly masturbating while I told him more details.

Frankly, I wasn't sure I wanted to do it again. But I talked to Dan on the phone to confirm and he was so warm and generous sounding, so easy going, I just knew I wanted to meet him. He agreed that if we didn't hit it off or I didn't feel like going through with it for any reason, he'd be glad just to meet the person behind the voice he'd come to enjoy speaking to so much. He came over on the Thursday night and Tom had to go out to get his tires rotated or something. He met Dan and they shook hands and Tom left. Again I felt a little strange, having this large stranger so close. I made us some tea and we also had a glass of wine, but after a couple of sips I was kissing Dan and feeling his large hands on my shoulders just made me melt. I knelt in front of him and rubbed his crotch and was so excited and happy to feel a very large bulge there. I opened his pants and he wasn't wearing any underwear. The head of his cock was very large and so nice looking I just had to give it a kiss. It was so hot and soft and I licked up the underside of him and watched him squirm and grow. He was much thicker than Don, but not as long although still at least two or more inches longer than Tom. I felt him grow in my hands and my mouth and I had to stretch my mouth open so widely that I felt a little faint. I got hot rushes through my groin and I'd never felt that before. I said I wanted to feel him inside me and he and I went into the bedroom and got on the bed.

He was so gentle and loving. I was a little concerned that he'd know I'd been with someone else and then I realized what an odd thought that was since I had a boyfriend already. If Dan did notice my bandaids on my back, he didn't say anything. I was amazed at how wonderful his cock felt and how easily I could take all of him. His thickness definitely stretched me out, but I was so wet and he took his time, building a rhythm so I was always comfortable, always turned on, and we fucked for what seemed like hours. Tom came home and Dan was a little flustered at first, but then he accepted the situation and I went down on him again and told him I wanted him to fuck me again. He did and we tried a few new positions. I got on my hands and knees and he pushed into me while I reached under and stroked his balls, pulling him into me. Tom's balls are the size of walnuts, which I always thought was fine, but Don's were huge, the size of an orange easily, and Dan's were like large eggs, hanging way down, which was very different for me, as they flapped up against me when he fucked me and they covered my chin when I went down on him. I really liked them though and he smelled delicious.

Tom was busy filming us and I started coming with Dan inside me, commenting to Tom about how amazed I was that I could take all of Dan and how good he felt. I then asked Dan to come for me, so he rolled me onto my back and slipped inside me and started working towards his orgasm. He was so big and strong. I really lusted for his cum and he sweated and lunged like a bull, asking me where I'd like him to cum. I said all over me, so he pulled out and exploded over my stomach and breasts, stroking his cock with his large hands and crying out in his deep manly voice. I couldn't help myself. I told him how beautiful his cock was and how beautiful his cumming was. He smiled and cleaned up and left me with Tom.

I told Tom I was glad I'd had the experience but that I didn't really think size mattered. Only now I was lying. I left Tom eventually, and we are still friends, but I've told him the truth since then, that size really does matter. It doesn't seem to excite him as much now as it did back then, and I'm with a man now who I love who was called "the Bull" by his friends until I told him I didn't appreciate hearing that. I sure appreciate feeling it though and we are having our first child together.

In the long run, I guess I'm glad Tom persuaded me to try a large cock and I'm grateful to the Cavern for having such decent men to choose from when I was experimenting.

(Anonymous)

SNEAKY SLUT WIFE


My wife's 44 but she can still turn men on. When we go out she gets more than her share of lustful stares. When I'm not around, guys hit on her left and right. When I first told her about my fantasies of seeing her and other men, she didn't believe me, but it wasn't long before we were both getting off pretending there was another man in bed with us when we had sex.

Thinking about it really got me hot, but not as hot as the real thing did. The fantasies were nothing compared to the reality. The first time I saw her spread her legs and her lips for a well hung blackman was the most erotic experience of my life. And, once I experienced it first hand, I wanted it again and again and again.

I absolutely love sliding my little cock into her slick, wet pussy after she's taken a big load from a hunky black stranger. I like to see his sticky semen coating my cock as I pump in and out of her stretched pussy hole and add my own cum load to the load her black lover has already deposited deep inside her. Its so satisfying and gratifying that I wanted to see my wife with a strange black cock between her legs all the time. Watching her get fucked by big-dicked black studs she didn't even know made me and her both cum like crazy, and sometimes neither of us could get enough, it was so good. But I'm getting carried away with myself. Let me tell you about Lennie.

Lennie was a young black kid. He said he was 19 but 17 was probably more like it. He had a great body and a big 9" black dick that I wanted to see him stick in my wife's pussy so bad, I finally agreed to let him take her to a motel room alone - just him and her. They promised to video tape everything so I could watch it when my wife came home after.

It was risky letting her screw him without being there but as soon as I saw the vid, I thought everything about it was perfect. The video was pretty brief but it was really HOT !!!!! They kissed to get it started and then Lennie stripped her naked, putting his black hands all over her body, and fondling her tits and her ass like he's been fucking her all his life. It was as if he knew how much it turned me on to see his black hands all over my wife's bare flesh.

Then my sexy and obviously turned on wife stroked and licked and kissed and sucked his black dick like she'd been doing it all her life, almost deep throating his big, black tool a couple times in her eagerness to please him. When he finally stopped her from sucking him and spread her out beneath him on the bed. I got off like crazy. Watching him put that big, black dick in my wife's white pussy thrilled me like nothing I'd ever experienced before.

He didn't fuck my wife very long but he fucked her hard and deep, forcing all 9" inside her tight vagina again and again until she was cumming and bucking under him like a whore in heat. In no time at all, she was writhing and squirming under him, highly aroused and loving every thrust of his rigid black cock. She gave Lennie the kind of pussy a woman in love gives to her man, lifting, moaning, writhing and climaxing repeatedly as he pummeled her and filled her pussy with his hot semen. Then he pulled his black cock out of her pussy and taped his sticky goo trickling out of her stretched pussy lips onto the mattress as she squealed and undulated with obvious pleasure under him.

As far as I was concerned, the video was perfect. I loved it and all she had to do after I saw that tape was mention Lennie and I'd be all over her, fucking her long and hard as we watched Lennie fucking her with the thick black cock of his. It was our favorite pasttime for a month or two, until one night when I was at the club drinking with Lennie, and found out that the tape, as arousing as it was, didn't tell the whole story. Lenny said they only taped the first fuck that night - that the camera was off after that. He said I didn't get to see the real party.

He said the friend he had taping everything for me joined the party after he finished fucking my wife and fucked her himself. Lennie said my wife sucked his friend Calvin's cock that night, too and fucked him TWICE.

He said she changed completely when the camera was off, talking dirty and urging them both to fuck her and use her like a whore. She gave all her married white pussy away and sucked their black dicks like she couldn't get enough. Lennie said when Calvin was longdicking her for the second time, he called two other friends and invited them to come to the motel and fuck her, too.

When he told my wife about his other friends, he said she seemed delighted that they were going to fuck her too. She played with herself and asked Lennie about his other friend's cocks as she waited for them to arrive. She was hotter than he had ever expected her to be and he said she fucked'em all like the blackcock whore she is.

He said when Charles and Lorenzo arrived, my wife got fucked continuously and repeatedly for a couple hours, spreading and sucking for whoever wanted her, whenever they wanted her. He said his buddy Charles delivered the coupe de gras when he decided to fuck her in the ass. He teased me about how much my wife liked having a black dick in her ass, claiming she climaxed almost non-stop while Charles was sodomizing her ass and fingering her pussy. He seemed genuinely surprised that my wife had told me nothing about all the black dick she got when the camera was off.

I couldn't believe that she held out on me like that. It was definitely a blackcock/white pussy marathon that I shoulda seen or at least have known about. And I couldn't believe that hearing about all four of them doing her aroused me so much. I had to go to the john and jerk off to relieve the pressure. Listening to him brag about Charles fucking my wife's married white ass was the hottest thing I ever heard in my life. Even though I vowed never to forgive my wife for shutting me out like that, I actually did forgive her. In fact, I fucked her every night for 3 weeks listening to her account of what happened with Lennie and friends. She admitted everything, saying my not knowing about it made her hotter because she knew how excited I would get hearing about it later.

And, she was right too. I fucked her several times that night, getting off like a fountain when she told me how gratifying her own climax was. She said she orgasmed several times when Charles was fucking her in the ass. She said if felt so good that she let Calvin fuck her that way too. And when they started spraying hot cum into her violated butthole. she climaxed with such force and intensity that she almost fainted with delight.

As we writhed together in our marriage bed, she told me she wanted me to watch her get it in the ass like that...that she would invite Charles over so I could see. She wanted me to see her take every stretching thrust of his big, black black pole as it pounded in and out of her tight, married white asshole. She loved it and she knew I would love it too.

I, of course, agreed with everything she said. I couldn't wait to see her get it in the pooper like that. And when I saw it, I loved it as much as she did..more than anything. I don't what I'd do if she stopped doing it now.

Bigdog3013@aol.com

USE ME


I'm keep hearing about how unsuspecting blackmen are being used as sex objects by frustrated white couples trying to spice up their love lives...that we are just a part of some fantasy they're having. And you say it like we're being exploited by those crafty white folks again. Hello? We ain't in love with them either people. The husband's a pain in the ass, but his warm and willing wife fits perfectly into our own "black/white fantasies. She's "white pussy" to us the same as we are "black dick" to them. So, who's using who? Seems more like a trade to me, and a fair trade, at that.

I'm after some white pussy or I wouldn't be answering the ad anyway. If a sexy goodlooking white woman offers me sex with no strings attached, why should I care if her husband watches? me fuck her? If he's exploiting me by letting me fuck his wife, and she's exploiting me spreading her legs for me, why do I always feel like I'm taking advantage of them...like I'm the one doing the using? So what if I'm just a black dick to them...some fantasy they got? I got fantasies, too. And white pussy's at the top of the list. I don't care if she's doing it for him. She doing it with me. That's what counts! Its my black dick she's sucking. I'm the one fucking her. I ain't being kidnapped or forced or even threatened. I'm there because I choose to be there.

I like the way she looks, married or not, and the thought of tapping that white pussy with her own husband watching me do it excites me even more than just getting to fuck her does. I'm fucking his woman...sticking my black dick in her mouth and cuming down her throat right in front of him, and alot of'em like it as much as their wives do. I like signifying on her husband while I'm dicking his woman, too... calling her a whore and telling him how good that white pussy is...how much his wife seems to like it.

It actually makes me hotter if he's watching her suck on my hard, black dick, watching her spread her legs for me like a whore. I want him to see it...to see his woman in bed with me...lifting up for it ...liking it...wanting it. I really like rubbing hubby's nose in it, then. I guess. Oddly enough, many of the husbands like me verbally abusing them and their wives, often encouraging me to fuck their wives harder and fill'er full of cum.

I can't speak for everybody, but nothing else compares to the feeling I get doing a married white slut in front of her man. If that's being used, then all of you sexy, married white women and cuckold hubbby's out there can feel free to USE ME anytime.

YBDDFRC@aol.com

WIFE CHLOE GETS KNOCKED UP (Part 2)


Resting on the sofa after fucking both me and my wife, Harold noticed a photo of our 18 year old daughter. "Is this your girl?" he asked.

We told him it was. He wanted to know if she was a virgin, and we answered that we were pretty sure she was. "Well, it seems to me that she needs to be broken in. We wouldn't want her young pussy getting contaminated by some little white pee pee, now would we? Have her ready for me next Saturday evening at 7:00."

The next Saturday afternoon, we told her we had a surprise for her and Chloe took her shopping. Mandy is a well-developed young woman, with wide hips, a beautiful round ass, and big tits like her mother's -- perfect black cock breeding stock, the kind of white girl that black men just love to fuck, again, just like her horny, fertile mother. When they came home from shopping, Chloe had her take a nice bath and helped her with her makeup and dressed her up in a beautiful white bustier, garter, and stockings. She then brought her to our bedroom, where Harold was stretched out nude on the bed with me lying beside him, my head on his belly, lazily sucking and licking his black dick. Mandy gasped to see me happily blowing the big black man. Chloe said, "Now Mandy, you're a woman now, and it is time you discovered the joy of black cock. Your daddy's just getting Harold ready for us."

Mandy was in shock as I continued sucking his cock, more urgently now, wanting to make him come in my mouth but knowing that he'd want to fuck the girls first. "You see, Mandy, your mom and dad are my bitches. You're going to be my bitch, too. Come here." said Harold.

She crossed the room and climbed on the bed with Harold. She stared in awe at his big dick. "First, you will watch me fuck your mother, then your father. Then it will be your turn."

Chloe eagerly got on the bed and stuck her ass up in the air. Mandy could only stare as she watched the giant black man mount her mother and fuck her as I sat jacking off. As always, Chloe had one orgasm after another as Harold fucked the shit out of her in front of us. "Its so beautiful, honey!" Chloe told Mandy, as Harold pumped a thick load into her. "OHHH, God, that's soooo fucking good! I love it when he cums inside me! Trust mama, you don't need to waste your time on little white dicks... black cock is so good!"

"That's what white men are good for," said Chloe as I sucked his big cock clean, getting it ready for my ass. "Cleaning up after you and your black lovers!" When Harold was ready, he had me assume the position, then he fucked me in front of my daughter while Chloe ate her out.

After he shot his load up my ass, we had the privilege of watching Harold pop our little girl's cherry. For her very first fuck, he took her doggy style. She was apprehensive at first -- she cried out in pain when his dickhead tore her hymen -- but once his black cock was buried in her, she took to it just like her mother and I had done, clawing the sheets and working her ass on his dick, moaning in ecstasy as one orgasm after another racked her young body. Just as I had done with Chloe, I sucked and licked his giant black balls as he filled my little girl with his baby batter. We were proud to see blood on the sheets and know that we had given Harold a real virgin. We spent the rest of that night teaching our daughter how to please black cocks, and Harold fucked each of us several times. He even had Mandy sit on my face when he shoved his huge penis up her tight butthole. You should have heard her squeal! My daughter actually sucked my cock while he buttfucked her, and I came in her mouth.

The next weekend, Harold brought six buddies over to watch a football game, and during half time they gave our little girl her first black gangbang! We were so proud of her! We all got fucked over and over again, and we had cum everywhere. I even got to eat a load of cum straight from my daughter's pussy!

Now, it isn't just my wife who can't get enough black cock... Chloe, Mandy, and I now service all of Black Daddy's black friends together, and you'd be surprised how many get off on fucking a white male slut in front of his wife and daughter! He pimps us out through his escort service. As you can imagine, our Mandy is quite popular with his clients!

She's been his number one money making bitch for the past three months straight! He was right about me, too -- I don't care a thing about pussy any more! All I want is cock. Big, black cock. I'm happy to report that Harold keeps me pretty well supplied on that front. He often drops by just to fuck me in the ass on his way to the office, and he pimps me out enough that I am always pretty well fucked.

Both my wife and daughter now have swelled bellies as Harold's babies grow inside them. Harold knocked up my wife and my daughter, both in one try -- and I'm happy to say that I was licking his balls when he blew his nuts up my wife AND my daughter and knocked them up! I guess it should come as no surprise that strong African sperm shot directly into their fertile wombs would impregnate them, but I am nevertheless very impressed!

White men, face the facts... white women were made to be fucked by black men and to bear their black children, and white men were made to suck their black cocks, take their giant black dicks up your asses, and serve them as pussified punk-ass slaves, cleaning, cooking, doing the laundry, changing the dirty diapers of your wives' black babies and entertaining your black masters' guests as a white male slut.

There is no greater joy than surrendering your white wife or daughter to a black bull, and seeing the ecstasy on her face as she receives his huge black cock and is truly fucked for the first time, and is injected with his potent African semen! There is no gourmet dish in this world more delicious than potent black semen eaten from your white wife's gaping, freshly-fucked pussy or directly from your master's giant black cock! There is nothing more beautiful to see than your wife's black babies being born or to eat your own daughter's pussy as your black grandchildren suck milk from her tits as their father buttfucks you! There is no physical sensation more delightful than having your white asshole treated as a pussy by a huge black cock and having your own orgasm while feeling your black master's giant cock throb as it spurts his sticky semen into your clenching rectum!

Take your place at their feet, serving your wives and their black lovers.

joecuckman@yahoo.com

HOOKED ON A FEELING


With all the sincerity he could muster, young Harold said he wouldn't know anything about "monster cocks" as he pulled out what definitely looked like a monster cock to me. It was huge, dangling in front of him like a thick sausage. Black as coal, it wasn't even hard yet and it was half again bigger than mine. As if reading my thoughts, my wife asked him how big it was. "Ten inches" he said as his black cock stiffened considerably, rising up between his muscled thighs like a polished ebony flagpole.

When his black cock finally stopped growing, Harold noticed my wife staring as it, and asked her if she wanted to touch it. She hesitated, looking at me. She saw the hunger in my eyes, my desire, my lust... She also saw the rigid stiffy I was rubbing thru my pants. She turned back to Harold, smiling as she reached for his big cock. "It's really is big" she gushed with wide eyed innocence as she fondled and squeezed his thick tool with both hands...hands that looked even smaller and whiter contrasted against the taut, black skin of Harold's big cock.

Pulling at my wife's head and trying to stick his cock in her mouth, young Harold told her he wanted her to suck it. When she resisted, he actually asked me if it was alright with me. Alright? It was more than alright with me. It was great. With all the sincerity I could muster, and a hardon he had to see, I told young Harold my wife could do anything he wanted to my wife. She wasted little time showing me what she liked. She was all over Harold before the echo of my approval died, sucking his black cock into the warm cavern of her mouth with an eagerness the both surprised and delighted me. She stroked and fondled the dark shaft beneath with her lips, massaging his hairy balls and fingering his butt hole as she sucked his big cock deeper and deeper into her mouth.

She worshipped young Harold's big cock with her mouth and her tongue like that until he started squirming and urging her to "suck it" to "suck it good!" I watched her trying unsuccessfully to deep throat him as I spilled my own passion inside my pants. It was the sexiest thing I ever saw. I was shooting off before I knew it was happening. And they didn't even know I ejaculated because I still had my pants on. However, the darkening wet spot woulda told on me soon enough, so I just opened my pants and tidied up a bit as they frolicked on the bed.

Even though I was temporarily gratified, my wife and young Harold were not. In fact, they were just getting started. Her arousal level increased significantly when he pulled his thick cock out of her talented mouth and suggested she let him do her for awhile. She graciously complied, spreading out on the bed as he started kissing her naked body. He started at her heels and worked his way up, increasing her excitement (and my own) the higher his lips climbed. She shuddered with pleasure and moaned aloud when his soft full lips invaded her crotch. He found her swollen clit and worked it with his tongue as he slipped his fingers between her wet labias and started finger fucking her at the same time.

When he removed his fingers and slipped his curled tongue into her pussy, she lifted her hips slightly, murmuring, "yes yes yes" as his thick tongue plunged it in and out of her. It was like he knew tongue-fucking her pussy would make her cum. She didn't disappoint him either. She arched up off the bed onto her shoulders and heels, her body curved and taut as bow, grasping the back of his head and pulling him tighter against her crotch, forcing his stabbing tongue even deeper inside her climaxing vagina. She shuddered, panting for breath and moaned obscenities until her legs started to tremble and she collapsed in a heap beneath him.

Harold mounted her before she regained her senses, stabbing his long cock deep into her unprepared and unsuspecting pussyhole, stretching her tight labias considerably as it plunged to the very back of her vaginal sheath and brushed the entrance to her womb. Her immediate orgasm was as unexpected as his penetration. Her hunching, leg convulsions almost dislodged him and he barely kept his cock inside her as she bucked and writhed under him. She repeatedly murmured, "Oh, my God! What a cock! Oh, my goddd ohhhhh myyy godddddd" as she locked her legs around him and held him balls deep inside her.

When she finally stopped shaking and released him with her legs, he reached under her knees and folded her legs up against her chest. "You ever been put in the buck before, baby?" he taunted, starting to slow fuck my wife's white pussy with his thick black cock, watching his big tool appear and disappear inside her. And, it wasn't enough that he had his black dick balls deep in my wife's white pussy, HAROLD wanted a witness. He wanted me see it...to know he was really fucking her...that his black dick was really buried in her tight white pussy. He motioned me up close so I could see how his big cock was stretching my wife's labias as he slowly pushed it all the way in. "She's likes it, Don" he taunted. "She likes my black dick! She wants it!"

I think Harold liked rubbing it in to me as much as he liked fucking my wife. He went out of his way to tell me how good "my wife's" pussy was and how much he liked fucking "my wife." I knew right then that as good as my wife's married white pussy might be, fucking her with me (her husband) there to see it made it even better for Harold. He liked me watching him pump his black cock in and out of my wife's white pussy. That was part of the thrill for him.

When watching young Harold's cock thrust in and out of my wife's pussy started to feel like I was fucking her too, I started stroking my own cock in unison with his pentrations, racing toward another orgasm. When he changed gears and started ramming his black cock in and out of my wife's pussy as fast as he could, she raised her ass higher to improve the angle of entry and urged him to take it easy. Harold didn't. He called her a slutty white bitch, ramming her even harder, and told her to take all that black dick like the cum loving white whore she was.

My wife's response, though unexpected was very titillating. "If you're going to fuck me, nigger - fuck me!" she hissed thru clenched teeth. "Fuck my white pussy and shoot your black cum in me. Rape me....take my pussy....take it...go ahead and take it!" Harold was there because he liked fucking married white women with their husbands watching. He'd done it many times and he enjoyed it alot, especially when the married white women were as well put together and as responsive as my wife. My wife at that point in time was doing it all for me...giving in to my obsessive desire to see her having sex with blackmen. She was there to service Harold because I wanted it. She was going through the motions to give him what he wanted and to give me what I wanted to see. I knew that, but I was still more excited than I could remember as I watched them.

Somewhere between young Harold jerking off in a married white woman's pussy and my wife performing with a blackman just to please me, those two connected. They fell for each other and started fucking with all the enthusiasm of newlyweds. I was a forgotten nuisance, as they flirted and kissed and fondled and fingered and made wild, passionate love to one another right in front of my eyes. While my wife was giving and receiving pleasure and gratification greater than any of us ever expected under the circumstances, she just glowed, melting everytime young Harold touched her. She had love lights sparkling like diamonds in her desire filled eyes as she opened herself to him again and again, sucking his dark cock like it was her favorite candy and climaxing repeatedly. Their fucking turned into making love and it was beautiful. My gorgeous wife has never been sexier or more desirable to me than she was with Harold's black cock buried inside her. I watched them do it...fantasizing and taking pics, wanking and fucking my wife vicariously as she climaxed on Harold's big cock again and again. I shot off so much my knees were shaking and my dick was raw from all the stroking.

Everytime he fucked her was like the first time. Everytime Harold pushed his black dick into my wife, I watched breathlessly as, inch by inch penetrated my wife's snug vagina until he was inside her all the way to his balls. His unexpected, total penetrations were accompanied by a cries of pleasure from my wife anxious, accomodating and very willing wife. She would put her hands on his hips and inch her legs further apart. "God - you're really big," she moaned, lifting her ass slightly to improve the angle. "And long too" she grunted as he nudged her even deeper. Finally, he partially withdrew and, slowly began to slide his big black cock in and out of her in the age old mating rhythm we all know so well. Despite her pleas and protestations, my wife's breathing becomes labored and her hips lift as his deep thrusting starts to give her pleasure. After a little while, he starts fucking her hard and fast, driving his big cock in and out with robot like percision until she can't stand it anymore. That's when my usually quiet and reserved wife becomes very vocal.

"Oh God," she says, "You're going to make me come, right here in front of my poor husband." as she looks at me, rigid and wildeyed, beside the bed, watching him fucking her like that. "I am sorry, dear," she'll coo, "but his marvelous black cock is doing things to me I've never felt before. I can't help it, honey. I don't want him to stop now. I want him to fuck my white pussy with his big, black dick. I want him to keep fucking me and shoot me full of hot, sticky cum again ! Ohhhhh! Yes! Ohhhhhhh! Don't stop, Harold! Right there! Ohhhh! Ohhhhhhhhhh" Everytime Harold stiffened between my wife's legs and starting ejaculating deep inside her, he looked right at me, raising a clenched fist like Tiger Woods does when he makes a birdie.

My slutty wife actually moaned with disappointment when he withdrew and fell over onto his back beside her. I couldn't believe how stretched and open her labias were. Harold's semen was oozing slowly out of her vagina, dripping off her stretched labias onto the bed. My wife had never looked so serene and gratified as she did lying there naked where her beautiful legs spread obscenely apart and Harold's goo oozing out of her freashly fucked pussy. She looked exactly like a woman does after she's been fucked really good....gratified but not fully satisfied, if you get my meaning.

When she jumped up moments later and disappeared into the bathroom, Harold started telling me how sexy my wife was and how much he liked fucking her. He said he loved white pussy, especially when the white woman liked his black cock as much as my wife did. He asked me if I wanted him to fuck her again, knowing by the stiffness of my little peepee that I was already hard just thinking about it. I was shocked when I heard myself tell him that I wanted him to fuck her as much liked...all night long if he wanted. I told him she was a blackcock whore with a thing about blackmen. I even told him she loved going down on black guys...that she always came herself when black guys shot off in her mouth. So, with my permission and my wife's appreciation for and response to his lovemaking skills, Harold spent many nights thereafter fucking my wife until he couldn't fuck her anymore...feeding her his black dick and watching me wank while she sucked him off.

But, Harold was in the beginning. Now different black guys fuck her all the time, sometimes every night of the week. She loves it and spreads for blacks as aegerly as she used to spread for me. And, like my wife, I love it when she spreads her legs and lets blackmen fuck her. I see them fucking my wife's white pussy and I love as much as they do...as much as she does. I guess we're just hooked on a feeling, huh?

Bigdog3013@aol.com

MIDNIGHT RIDE


Me and my kid brother Earl were on our way to a pool tournamnet in Lexington, Virginia. Earl's first round match was at 9:00 am and, as always, we were running late. We had just bypassed Charlottesville on I64 when Earl had to piss. It was about 1:30 am when we pulled into the reststop. It was pretty much deserted except for a couple semi's on the back side and 3 or 4 passenger cars.

We got out, and as we were walking up the steps to the toilets, this 30-something white woman with firey red hair and the body of a porn star came out of the ladies and started looking at the big road map on the wall. The clinging pullover top she wore emphasized her big breasts. The short, tight skirt did the same for her big, pretty ass. Earl and me watched it moving around inside her skirt as she profiled in front of the map. She had terrific legs, too...long, white legs that had me and Earl both wanting to spread them for her right there. We oogled her good as we passed and entered the john.

When we came out, she was still there. Only her back wasn't turned anymore. She was looking right at us, batting them baby blues and smiling like she knew something we didn't know. By way of greeting, I asked her what was happening. She licked those lucious red lips of hers, looking us both up and down. Then, standing straighter, pushing her tits out, she said, "My husband likes to watch me and other men, especially tall dark men, like you two." When we didn't answer, she smiled like butter wouldn't have melted in her mouth, and asked if we were interested or not."

When Earl asked her if she meant right there at the reststop and she said she knew just the place. I reminded him what time it was and when we had to be there, suggesting we get her number and do her some other time. I explained about our destination and when we had to be there and how we would love to get together but there was no time. When I said we needed to get back on the road, Earl asked her if she wanted to ride along with us for awhile, pointing out that her watchful hubby could follow in their car and watch thru the windows if he wanted to. She admitted that she had never partied in a moving car with her husband driving alongside watching her thru the windows. The thought of it excited her but she expressed doubt that her husband would allow it. Staring straight at the hardon pushing Earl's pants out in the front, she agreed to ask her husband and told us to drive down to the end where they were parked. If she waved out the window, we could stop and pick her up. If she didn't, "another time, perhaps." Earl told her to decide quick because we had to go either way.

We waited until she got into the car before we went back to our ride and drove down there. My dick snapped to rockhard attention when her small white hand, with bright red flashing and waving us to stop. I pulled over in somewhat disbelief, but she hopped out and got right in the backseat of our car. She told me hubby said "No Speeding!"and also mentioned that I should pull off the road if hubby flashed his brights twice in a row.

It was Earl's idea for her to ride with us so it was only fitting that he fuck her first, but he coulda waited for a vote. I was driving the car so he just slipped over the seat into the back with "Mandy", she said. Whoever the hell she was, she wasn't shy. As soon as he settled into the seat beside her, she patted the bulge between his legs, saying "Poor baby. You want outta there, don't you?"

Hubby obviously saw Earl climb over the seat because he pulled into the right lane and cruised up right beside us, his driver's side window just inches from our rear window. I had my rearview mirror focused on the backseat where Earl and Mandy wife were sitting and I could see her hubby staring in the window at them. It wasn't really cold so I lowered the window back there so he had a clear view as Earl opened up his pants. When his thick cock sprang up between his legs where we all could see it, hubby swerved and reluctantly, tore his eyes away from Earl's cock long enough to get the car under control again. While hubby was fighting the wheel, Mandy asked Earl if she could touch it. Earl laughed, saying he'd toss her outta the car if she didn't touch it.

I was having my own problems keeping the car straight because I was distracted just like Mandy's hubby. Seeing his married white wife wrap her whiter-than-white fingers around Earl's big black dick must have fucked hubby up all over again. This time he swerved so bad, he fell behind and lost his view. He didn't see his sexy white wife, licking her lips, as she squeezed and stroked Earl's big dicklack cock. He didn't see her planting butterfly kisses all over the tip, and he didn't see her start to suck it, either. Only I saw that. Hubby woulda probably wrecked us both if he had. It was all I could do to stay in my lane, myself, glancing at the road occassionally as I watched that white woman go after Earl's stiff cock with all the skill and enthusiasm of a professional. I wanted to fuck her so bad I could taste it. Everytime her pouting red lips slid down the dark shaft of Earl's big cock, I fondled myself, wishing wishing I could take Earl's palce...wishing it was my cock she was sucking like that.

By the time her husband got back in position beside us again, his wife was moaning out loud as she sucked on Earl's black hose. I could see his face in the window, his eyes bright with excitement as he watched his wife sucking a strange blackman's dick right in front of him. When Earl lifted up off the seat and grabbed her head, forcing his cock deep into her mouth and throat and holding it there, we both thought he was shooting off. Mandy did too judging from her murmurs of disappointment when Earl pulled her head off his cock with a pop. He told her it was good but he wasn't ready yet. He slid his hand under her skirt and told her he wanted to see them titties, and play with that big ass before he fucked her. As he fingered her pussy under her skirt, Earl told her he wanted her husband to see her take it all.

While Earl probed her pussy with his fingers, she licked her lips and looked right at her watching husband, smiling as she pulled off her top, freeing her big, perfectly shaped, and totally braless white titties. I've never wanted to fuck anything or anybody like I wanted to fuck her when I saw them white titties. If I woulda touched my dick, I think I wouldn't shot off in my pants and I woulda probably wrecked the car too, but I didn't touch it. I wasn't about to ejaculate anywhere except balls deep in that sexy white woman's pussy.

She stood up, hunched over so Earl could remove her skirt. He licked and tongued her rockhard nipples while he did it. No panties! Her ass was as bare as her tits and it was as sexy and magnetic as any white ass I ever saw. Those twin white mounds were blemishless, full cheeked, and jutting out behind her like a sister's ass does. I got so horny, I reached behind myself and fondled the smooth cheeks she stepped out of her discarded skirt. She looked at me and smiled, hesitating as my hand explored her ass, her eyes making promises that would make a eunuch's dick hard.

Earl pulled her back down in the seat and started kissing her feverishly, his hands all over her tits. I wanted to stop the dam car. I wanted to watch Earl fuck her so I could fuck'er myself. Living in the rearview mirror, I watched her assume the classic "leg-up, leg-down" backseat position so unique to car fucking. You shoulda seen the shocked look on her face when instead if mounting her, Earl turned toward the eavesdropping husband's car and shook his dick right at the open window. "I'm gonna get me some of your wife's white pussy now" He yelled, loud enough for hubby to hear. "Do you think she can take it all?" Hubby said something I didn't hear but even the increasingly impatient Mandy giggled when Earl told her husband to talk to his black ass for awhile as he turned back to her.

With her wet, pink pussy aimed right at her mesmerized hubby's face, Mandy laid back in the seat and helped Earl position himself between her parted legs. As she guided his cock into her pussy, she yelled, "Fuck what he wants! Gimme what I want! Gimme that black dick!" She said it loud enough for me and Earl to hear but hubby couldn't have. I liked that as much as I liked him missing her cock worship earlier. I liked being privy to things he wasn't privy to. The "if-he-only-knew" thoughts really increased my desire for his wife. And listening to her grunting and moaning with pleasure while Earl fucked her was driving me crazy. I wanted to fuck her some kind of bad. As Earl starting pumping her gyrating white pussy full of blackbaby juice, hubby dropped back and flashed the damn brights on us - twice! Even in the midst of her orgasm, she responded, telling me to pull over first chance as she hunched and writhed beneath my climaxing partner.

Leaving Earl panting and spent in the backseat, she pulled on her top and climbed, bare assed into the frontseat beside me. She giggled and licked her lips when she saw how hard I was. She leaned over and fondled my throbbing boner. Then she spotted a roadside pull off and smiled when I slowed down and pulled off the highway. Hubby pulled off behind us and got out. "I gotta pee" he explained. Earl said he had to pee too. They both slipped off into the trees, leaving me alone with Mandy. "I want you" she hissed, stroking my cock up and down thru my pants as she tongue kissed me.

I was so close to getting a nut, I knew I would cum as soon as I got it in her so I told her fucking wouldn't be no good. I was too close. "Close is good" she giggled, unzipping my pants, "They'll be back in a minute!" Then she pulled my dick thru my fly and started sucking me off. In nothing flat, I was squeezing them big white titties of hers and cumming like a fountain in her mouth. She climaxed twice as she swallowed every drop of my jism, even licking my cock clean when I finally stopped cumming. She had no more than straightened back up in the seat, when Earl and her husband emerged from the woods. Earl said they were gonna stretch their legs and grab a smoke so if we wanted to try out the backseat for awhile, this was a good time for it.

As he turned and rejoined her husband behind the car, Mandy climbed over the seat into the back without any urging from me. She pulled off her top again, showing me her white titties. She told me to come on back as she sat down behind the drivers seat and spread her shapely legs on either side of the headrest. "Ever done it this way in a car?" she teased as I scrambled into the back beside her. She immediately grabbed by cock with both hands, restoring it to its former rigid state effortlessly as she asked me if I wanted to raise the bridge. Sensing my confusion, she lifted the leg nearest me even higher, creating a way for me to get between her legs. It was a little cramped and I was on my knees in the floorboards, but there was plenty of hip room and her sweet pussy was poised right on the edge of that seat waiting for me.

The thrill I got when I pushed my dick into that married white woman's pussy was nothing compared to rush I got when I noticed her husband and Earl by the car. Hubby's pants were around his thighs and he was leaning in open window, stroking his stiff little cock furiously, as he watched me plunge my black dick deep into his wife's pussy again and again. Earl was behind him, hunching against his ass, fucking him while he was watching me fuck her. It was like we were all watching each other and fucking each other to, at least in our thoughts. We all got off at the same time, whiteboy splattering the seat and the window as I exploded in his wife's stretched cunt and Earl exploded deep inside hubby's tight ass. That guy was already a sissy or he wanted to be one. He liked it and let Earl know he liked, bracing himself against the window sill, pushing back against the thrusting poker in his ass and cumming like a fountain. If that ain't liking it, I don't know what is.

I'm not sure Mandy knew about Earl doing hubby. She knew hubby was watching me fuck her. He was practically in the car a couple times when Earl was ramming his butt, but she couldn't really see Earl or what he was doing. She didn't say anything about it after so I figured she don't even know it went down. I didn't say anything, either - nobody did! We all just laughed and fondled and teased and enjoyed the moment. Then we had to get back on the road. We offered to take his wife all the way to Lexington and share a motel there, but they had a long drive back and we had a long ourselves. We exchanged numbers (I gave them a phoney). Don't want anyone I just met calling my house. We never saw them again.

I'm posting this experience on the Dark Cavern website in the hope that Mandy and hubby might read it. They'll remember that night just like me and Earl have. They'll close their eyes see it in their minds. They'll feel that same rush again and they might, just want to re-inact that night sometime. I know me and Earl do. If you read this, don't hesitate to e-mail us. It'll be like old times!!!!

pedroscasablanca@aol.com

WIFE CHLOE GETS KNOCKED UP


My wife Chloe was curled up against Harold on the sofa, tongue kissing him, as I knelt on the floor. His pants were around his ankles as I bobbed my head up and down on his huge black cock, sucking him nice and stiff for her. He grabbed my hair and forced my head down to lick his balls as he pushed my wife's head down to suck his cock. After a few minutes of using this married couple as his personal oral fuck slaves, he pulled Chloe back up to kiss her and pulled me back up and pushed his cock into my mouth. With one powerful hand he grabbed the back of my head, pushing me all the way down his big cock. I gagged and choked until his cock was all the way down my throat, literally choking me to the point where I could not breathe at all. His rough pubic hair scraped my lips as they pressed against the base of his cock. The world faded away as I passed out from lack of air.

When I came to, I was lying on my back on our living room floor with Chloe on all fours over me, her pussy only inches from my face as Harold mounted her. His big black balls rested on my forehead and I watched in awe as he began working his huge black pussy wrecker into my wife's tight fuckhole. She moaned softly as he worked more and more of that huge black fuckpole up inside of her, stretching her out like I never could and reaching parts of her cunt that only he had ever touched.

My wife wriggled her ass, pushing back insistently, trying to get more cock inside. "Oh, god, fuck me, Harold! I want it all! Please, give it to me! I can take it... FUCK ME with your big black cock! Shove it all the way in and fill my womb with your cum!"

He pulled out his big dick and slapped me in the face with it. "You hear that, punk? Your wife really wants me to knock her up. What do you think of that?"

"I don't blame her, sir! Your cock is so much bigger than mine and you obviously are physically superior to me. I believe she deserves better than what I can offer, and I beg you to honor us by giving her your child today."

"Good answer, boy! Now you may have the honor of sucking my balls as I impregnate your wife!" With that, he grabbed Chloe by her hips, lined his big cock up with her pussy, and slammed in to the balls in one stroke. Chloe screamed in ecstasy as his giant black meatpole filled her dripping fuck tunnel. He pumped her hard and deep, power fucking her from behind, slamming his huge black cock in and out of her slippery wet cunt, only inches from my face. I was licking and sucking his giant black balls as my wife orgasmed over and over again on his superior fuckstick.

"I'm coming bitch!"

"Oh, yeah... Oh, Harold, I love you! I love your black cock! Please fuck a black baby up my cunt! Shoot me full of your powerful African baby batter and let it drip on my punk-ass husband's face!"

They were stuck together like mating animals as he pumped my wife's fertile, unprotected womb full of his thick, creamy, black baby juice. I licked his big balls as he continued pumping his superior African seed into my black cock loving wife, and I could feel them twitching as they emptied their life-giving contents into my white wife's cum-hungry fuckhole. I knew he was knocking my wife up at this moment. She was at her most fertile time, and his huge cock was pressed tight against her cervix as he pumped his thick load of millions of black baby makers deep into her womb. Her pussy squelched obscenely, spraying my face with their fuck sauce with each thrust of his giant black dick.

"Ooh, yeah, fuck me full of your cum, black daddy! Show him how a real man does it! Fuck a black baby up me! Give it to me black daddy! Knock your little white bitch up right here on her husband's face! I want your black baby! Give it all to me! Ooooohh...FUCK ME! PLEASE KEEP FUCKING MEEEEE!"

Then she said to me, "Feel his nuts moving in your mouth? He's fucking all that black baby batter into me! I can feel it squirting deep into my womb! He owns my pussy, and he's impregnating me!!!"

I can't describe what an honor and a privilege it was for me to be right there, lying underneath my wife with her black lover's balls in my mouth as he filled her with the potent black semen that would give her their first child! What better way could there ever be to show the world that my wife is a black cock loving slut than for her to bear a black baby?

He kept pumping her as her tight pussy spasmed and milked his black fuckstick and she continued to orgasm on my face. When her pussy finally released him, his black dick fell on my face with a wet plop, and of course I greedily sucked his cock and balls clean of their combined fuck juices, swallowing as much of his tasty nut sauce as possible. That huge black dick never really went soft, and the more I sucked and licked it, the harder it got. After about five minutes of fucking my mouth, he told me, "Stick your ass up for me, pussy boy. We gonna make a real bitch outta you now!"

"Are you really going to fuck him in the ass?" I heard my wife ask. "Yeah, baby... trust me... it puts them in their place real fast!"

I rolled onto my belly, and felt his huge black hands pulling me up by my hips. "Oh, yeah, I'm gonna fuck this white ass real good! I'm about to turn you out, bitch! When I'm done with you, you won't even be thinking about pussy any more. All you're gonna want is big, black cocks! I'm gonna make a sissy faggot out of you!" he said. I bit my lip in fear as I submitted to him. My wife smeared lube all over his giant cock. He pushed my chest down and pulled my ass up, and I felt his hard cock as he lined it up against my virgin asshole. I gasped as he shoved his cock into me, forcing all the air out of me... it hurt like hell for just a second, but as his giant dickhead pushed further up my ass, I felt a sensation of pleasure like nothing I had ever felt in my life. His big black cock was buried deep inside me, and I pushed back at him, working my ass for him like a bitch. I wanted to be a good fuck for him. My wife watched, masturbating, as her lover fucked my ass. She laughed as I moaned and begged for more cock, and he said, "Woman, this boy here's not gonna be much use to you any more! Look how he's taken to black dick! We've made a bitch out of him!"

With that, he slapped my ass and asked, "Who's yo daddy? Huh bitch?"

"You're my daddy! Fuck me daddy! I'm your little bitch!" was my response. My wife laughed. "You're such a pussy!"

He continued pumping my ass hard for about 20 minutes, and I was in ecstacy the whole time as he buttfucked me in front of my wife. When he started thrusting faster, I reached under us and rubbed his big balls, then I felt his huge cock twitching inside me. I shot a wad of cum on the carpet as he blew a huge load of semen up my tight hole. It was an awesome experience!

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DINNER WITH SOUTHERN CHARM


I received an email from a gentleman who was coming to town on business, staying at a very nice hotel downtown, andandnbsp;who wanted to know if I was still interested in meeting folks since my ad had been placed some time ago.andnbsp; He wanted a dinner companion, someone to hang out with, and maybe more - depending.andnbsp;andnbsp; He was up front about being married, to a black woman, and about havingandnbsp;sexual desiresandnbsp;for white women that largely went unfulfilled.andnbsp; I agreed to meet him with no promises made for anything further than dinner.andnbsp;
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I researched online and found a small Japanese seafood restaurant near his hotel.andnbsp; He made reservations for 7:30 pm and I picked him up at his hoteal about 7:15.andnbsp;andnbsp; He wasandnbsp;dressed in a conservative suit and tie, glasses on his face, hair close to his head.andnbsp; He looked very nonthreatening and actually quite benign.andnbsp; His conversation did not fit with his look at all and I began to wonder it this was going to be fun at all...
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The restaurant had an indoor seating area and an outdoor seating area.andnbsp; He chose a booth in the corner outdoors, under a heat lamp, away from the busy street but still within view.andnbsp; I had asked him the day before if he had any requests for how I would dress, and he asked for one thing only - no panties.andnbsp; I wore a knee length black skirt with a slit up the thigh and boots, no panties.andnbsp; It was rather chilly, even for us, being midwinter.andnbsp;
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We were seated, had a glass of wine, ordered our food and began to talk.andnbsp; He said he loved his wife, but she just wouldn't understand his attraction to white women, thus he only did this when he was away.andnbsp; He has two small children and had no desire to disrupt his family situation at all.andnbsp; I was grateful for his honesty and assured him of my complete discretion.andnbsp; We discussed HIV and STD status, and he told me he was tested regularly for all and would show me documentation back at the hotel.andnbsp; I too get tested regularly, so I have no problem asking others about it.andnbsp;
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Our salads arrived and we preparedandnbsp;to eat.andnbsp; He placed my napkin on my lap, and as he did his hand slipped under my skirt.andnbsp; 'Just checking!' he whispered into my ear.andnbsp; I spread my thighs slightly to allow him to check further, and as the waiter hovered nearby waiting to see if we wantedandnbsp;fresh ground black pepper on our salads, his fingersandnbsp;dipped down to see if I was wet.andnbsp; More from the surprise and the blatantness of his actions, I was very wet.andnbsp; I actually wondered if I was going to leave a spot on the seat!!!andnbsp;
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The waiter ground our pepper, the wine steward came by and served us another glass of wine, and as my ambidextrous friend ate his salad with his left hand his right hand remained buried between my legs.andnbsp; The tablecloth barely covered my legs, and I was waiting for someone to notice what he was doing, but they did not.andnbsp; He stroked and touched and dipped and squeezed, all the whileandnbsp;eating his salad and carrying on like nothing unusual was taking place.andnbsp;andnbsp;To the wait staff myandnbsp;attention appeard to be towards eating my salad, but my concentration was solely on my now throbbing pussy andandnbsp;trying not toandnbsp;moan.andnbsp;
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Our dinners arrived and I must say I did notandnbsp;even wantandnbsp;the tantalizing food on my plate.andnbsp; He, however, removed his hand from my now aching pussy and after licking his fingers seductively he dug into his food.andnbsp; I gathered myself and also started to eat, wanting some energy for what was looking to be aandnbsp;night of great sex.andnbsp; A party of three arrived and was seated in the booth across from us, an aisle separating us.andnbsp; They were from Sweden, two women and a man, and as the waiter engaged them in conversation my date's hand again slipped down between my legs.andnbsp; I closed my eyes for a moment and lost myself in the feeling, and as he once again worked his magical fingers over and around andandnbsp;my swollen, hot, leaking pussy I exploded in orgasm.andnbsp; He didn't stop even then, continuing to touch me until my breathing settled and I could once again focus on finishing my dinner.andnbsp;
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Finallyandnbsp;our food was gone.andnbsp; I could not wait to get back to his room.andnbsp; He went and got the car from the valet, and I drove us to the hotel.andnbsp; We again valet'd the car there, and I followed him to the elevator.andnbsp; In the elevator he pushed me up against the wall and kissed me deeply, passionately, and expertly.andnbsp; My southern gentleman certainly knew what he was doing, and I was no longer concerned about how much fun we could have
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We got back in the room and he pulled out a joint.andnbsp; A few hits later (I'm a light weight) he sat back in his chair and asked me to undress for him.andnbsp; Shyly I stood in front of him and unbuttoned my shirt, sliding it off my shoulders.andnbsp; My skirt soon followed, and I was left standing there in my high heeled boots and black lace bra.andnbsp; He asked me to turn around slowly so he could look at me, and I did.andnbsp; When I was back facing him he also stood up, slid one shoulder strap down, and started kissing my shoulder, my neck, my jaw, my cheek, my lips, over to the othe side of my face, down to my neck, and slid the other shoulder strap down.andnbsp; This man was a true romanticist, and I was loving it!!andnbsp;
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He reached around behind me and unhooked my bra.andnbsp; As it slid down my arms he licked his lips and then engulfed my entire nipple in his mouth, gently tugging and sucking on it.andnbsp; I held his head to my breast as he licked and teased me, my knees shaking, my breath getting caught in my throat, and my pussy throbbing.andnbsp; The other breast received the same attention, and he slid my bra off my arms completely and pulled me to him, holding me close and kissing me deeply.andnbsp; Taking my hand he led me to the bed, and lay me across it, watching me as he undressed himself.andnbsp; His dick was already hard, but he was a man of patience.andnbsp; Again, a true gentleman.andnbsp;
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He gently spread my legs open and started to kiss my knees, my inner thighs, working his way slowly up my legs, side to side, until I thought I would explode again.andnbsp; He didn't touch my ache but worked around it, across my hips, over my belly, licking and kissing and stroking me everywhere but there.andnbsp; He turned me over and started kissing my back, down my spine, across my low back, my thighs, but not my ass.andnbsp; I was humping the bed by this time, physically begging for him to fuck me.andnbsp; But not a word was spoken.andnbsp;
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Finally he turned me over again and very softly licked my pussy.andnbsp; I cried out in pleasure, feeling tortured but loving it.andnbsp; He made love to my pussy with his mouth, and I came twice for him.andnbsp;andnbsp;It was no longer anything more than primal, this wonderful man and me engaged in the ancient dance of pure sex.andnbsp; He slid up my body, kissed me deeply on my mouth letting me taste myself.andnbsp; As I licked his lips he slid his rock hard dick into my seriously open and wet pussy, and his 8 inches slid right up in there like it was made for me.andnbsp; Long, slow strokes made me crazy, and I did everything I knew to open myself up for him even more, spreading my legs wider, pulling them up over his shoulders, grabbing his butt cheeks and pulling him into me.andnbsp;andnbsp; As our passion took over our consciousness he began to move faster and firmer, pushing further and further into me.andnbsp;
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Finally he stopped trying to hold back, and began flat out fucking me.andnbsp; Grunting with each stroke he hit me deeper and deeper, and as I flexed and relaxed my vaginal walls to squeeze him better, matching his rhythm, he finally got his.andnbsp; Yelling out loud he thrust into me so hard he pushed me up against the headboard, and buried himself deeply inside of me so that I could feel his dick pulsing as he came.andnbsp; Wiping the sweat from his face I held him close, and laying like that we both fell asleep. his dick still in me and his cum dripping down between my legs.andnbsp;
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Shifting out from under him some time later, I got dressed to go home.andnbsp; When he asked me if he could see me again next time he was in town,andnbsp; I assured him that it would be no problem.andnbsp;andnbsp;There is something to be said for southern charm, for sure.andnbsp; andnbsp;
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