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Well let's see if I can tell this right. Charles picked me up Thurs
night oh about 7 PM, usual light dinner and got to the club about 8 or so.
I was nervous as a school girl trying to figure out when and how I was
going to tell him that I was more than willing. We chit chatted and
danced some with me trying to build my courage. Finally in a slow
dance, of course, his hands on my butt me as close to him as I could get,
I looked up at him and as we made eye contact I said I want you. His
expression took on complete surprise and we stopped in the middle of the
dance floor looking at each other.
After a few moments he took me by the
hand and we went to his car where he asked me what I meant. In a rush I
explained all. Danny and my fantasy, our choice of him ending with me
saying in effect if he wanted I was his for the night. I even offered my
cell phone so he could call Danny to see this was with his approval. As
we sat there with him thinking it over I moved closer and called up all my
courage and kissed him, letting my hand drop to his lap and erect member
giving it a squeeze.
This seemed to do the trick for he pulled me closer and
kissed me back hard. We decided to get a motel room rather than go to his
home. Once there I went into the bathroom to undress, my legs
shaking. When I emerged Charles was nude before me. I went to him and we
embraced. I felt his cock between us and I could not wait any longer. I
went to my knees and taking it in my hand stroked it as I gently licked
his balls and started fingering my own clit.
I proceeded to lick the
shaft of this ebony rod that I had come to desire and then looking up
into his eyes, I engulfed the head in my mouth. I started moving my head up
and down taking as much as I could into my mouth and was rewarded with a
moan of pleasure from Charles.
I was really getting into the blowjob
when he had me stop and led me to the bed. As we laid on the bed I kissed
him and told him to lay there and enjoy. I got on top and placed his
throbbing cock at the entrance to my pussy working the head in, then
placing my hands on his shoulders started rocking back and forth on him
taking more and more each time till I was fucking him good. As my orgasm
approached I begged him to pinch and bite my nipples as I actually slammed
my pussy up and down his cock till I finally came and fell forward to
catch my breath.
Charles rolled me on my back and started fucking me that
way. I looked between us watching his black cock going in and out of me
and I wrapped my legs around him as well as my arms and began meeting
him stroke for stroke begging him to fuck me and I started cumming again.
I felt him tense up, thrust into me and groan his own release.
We kissed
awhile and fell asleep in each other's arms. I awoke first and woke
him by sucking that beautiful black cock that had given me so much
pleasure, leading to a session of doggy style before we showered and he
took me home.
I arrived home about 6:30 AM Friday. Danny was asleep. I
undressed and joined him in bed causing him to awaken. He looked at me
and asked if I was ok. I told him yes. He asked if I enjoyed myself. I
answered yes again. He pulled me to him, kissed me and I got on top of him
and fucked my husband as hard as I had fucked Charles the night before
ending with us both cumming and telling each other how much we loved one
another.
I've since been with Charles a few more times and early last June he
and my husband introduced me to another black gentleman named Howard.
This was for a late birthday celebration where I entertained and was
entertained by both black men and my husband.
Hello, I'm Susan or Susanp in the Darkroom chat, a 50 year old married
Chinese lady (husband is white.) I posted this at another site and my
friends in the chat said I should send to you also. This is not only my
first black man but my first man other than my husband and happened last
April.
Well I hope this satisfies everyone. Will I do it again? Proably there
is much we haven't tried yet, for one me doing both Danny and Charles.
Am I going to leave Danny for Charles? Of course not, Danny is my life
partner who has awakened a part of me. For that I say thanks and I also
LOVE YOU MY HUSBAND.
XOXOXOXO
Susan
She has been taking the kids over to her cousin's apartment to swim in the
public pool there. They go as her cousin's guests but often her cousin simply
leaves her the passes and they go alone. Her cousin doesn't really care to
swim.
She invited me to come along one day when I was home from work during the
regular work day. I was swimming and having a good time with the kids and I
noticed a large and very muscular bodybuilder type black male in his early 30s
I would guess. I am a body builder myself but this guy was twice my bulk and
much slimmer in the hips and such. I noticed my wife sitting in a lawn chair
sunning herself and giving him long and wanton looks. I just laughed to
myself.
I busied myself playing with the kids. I was going under the water and coming
up under their floats like a shark and getting them all crazy. On coming out
of the water and looking my wife's direction I could see she was laying on her
stomach but up on her elbows and busily talking to this hulking black man.
They were laughing and carrying on like they knew each other well and at one
point the guy puts his hand on her shoulder and kind of rubs it a bit and she
lets him. Well this gets me really hot and I start thinking of what she may
have been doing with this stud while I am at work and the kids are at the
pool. What a perfect situation it would be as there are life guards and the
kids are old enough that they would be safe and she could even have her cousin
watching. Ha... Couldn't be... I put it out of my head.
I looked back and saw that the black guy had just left and soon could see him
in his balcony sitting in the sun watching the pool. My wife looked my way to
see if I was looking and then started getting her stuff ready to go. We
hadn't been there all that long so I knew we weren't leaving. She yelled at
me, "Honey, I am going back to the apartment (her cousin's) to use the
bathroom--I will be right back."
Not long after she left I noticed the black guy had gone back into his room
and 30 minutes had gone by and she still hadn't come back to the pool. Her
cousin showed up to sit in the sun and I asked her if she had seen my wife
and she said she hadn't come back to the room. That is when I got the first
idea that something was really happening.
I looked up at this guy's balcony and couldn't see anything or hear anything
but some music and so I walked around the building to the entry doors to the
apartments. When I did I jumped back quickly cause someone was coming out of
his room. It was my wife and I watched as this huge black man took her in his
arms and kissed her passionately while stroking his hands up and down her
bikinied ass.
I went back to the pool and she come in and lay back in the lawn chair as if
nothing even happened. Later I told her what I had seen and she layed it all
on me:
Yes. She had been fucking this guy on a regular basis. As a matter of fact,
every time they went swimming they had a good long fuck! I was beside myself
but at the same time very turned on by the whole idea. She told me that he
treats her like a slut and bosses her around and makes her do some things
which she still hasn't been able to tell me exactly what they are. I think he
butt fucks her and masturbates into her mouth... anyway... that is the idea I
get from reading between the lines. All of this just seems to make her even
sexier and our sex life is even better so we go to the pool and she takes a 30
minute "break" now and then to be with her black lover. He isn't taking
anything from me. If anything he has given me a much sexier woman who I enjoy
even more than before. It is almost like she is being trained to be better in
bed and I am reaping the benefits.
My wife is 32, a strawberry red head and very attractive and proportional with
38C breasts and very fair skin.
My ex, Debi liked blacks and truckers. One incident that comes to mind
occurred on a warm summer Friday evening. We had both gotten home from work,
smoked a doob, (70's, would never do that now because it does fry your brain),
when she began telling me this story about how she once picked up a trucker on
a CB radio, followed him to his yard, and fucked him in the sleeper portion of
the truck. That's when the conversation got interesting.
We discussed it for a while mellowing as we went when I asked her if she would
like to go out and try it again. Grinning slyly she said she was hoping I
would suggest it.
I owned a Cadillac with wide bench leather seats and I installed the CB while
she changed out of her work clothes. When I came back into the house, all she
had on was a summer skirt and loose blouse. She abruptly lifted up her skirt
displaying a bush with a wet streak in the center of it. Placing my hands on
her ass, I got on my knees and gave her pussy a few long licks not failing to
notice the taste and smell of her moistness. Three pieces of clothing, a
skirt, blouse, and rubber band holding her ponytail was all she had on above
her knees. I changed into a pair of real loose shorts and t-shirt making it
one less item.
Grabbing a bottle of wine and another joint, I steered the car towards the
nearest Interstate for what turned out to be quite an adventure. One of the
questions asked by many is how does one keeps the sexual tension between
husband and wife going after they have been married a while, let me say, this
is certainly a way.
As we started driving down the highway, Debi wasted no time grabbing the hand
mike and jabbering to several truckers. She told them she was looking for a
good time, and that her husband was with her, and he wanted to watch her get
entertained. Five or six truckers answered, all piqued by her proposal. She
finally did settle on one who sounded interesting, but was traveling in the
opposite direction, directing him to slow down she told him we would get off
at the next exit and catch up.
It was getting dark now which worried us if we could recognize which truck it
was, but she kept chatting with him, letting him know what mile marker we were
at, and what mile marker he was at. As we started closing in on him, he
started getting nervous and asked if she was a pro. "No," she said, "I just
want to have a good time." Soon thereafter we pulled alongside, but he still
wasn't sure. He asked if he could see her pussy, so she lifted up her skirt
with her legs spread as he shone a light on it. That must have done it, as he
said to stop at the next rest stop and we could follow him in.
When we got into the cab, Debi put her arms around his neck and started
kissing him fiercely, she definitely wanted some of the bulge in his pants and
wasted no time guiding his hand under her skirt. Although it was dark now,
there was light coming from the rest stop, and I leaned back against the
dashboard watching my wife being fondled by a complete stranger. It was
delicious.
They began to undress while standing in the cab and when both naked, he lay
down on the sleeper bed and she was standing next to him kissing while he was
fondling her breasts. Pretty soon she moved lower and lower on his body until
reaching his groin she began sucking on his short, almost beer can fat, hard
cock. I had a raging woody by that time and slipped the pant leg of my shorts
up to stroke myself as she mounted him laying on his back. He was in her
instantly and she kissed his muscular body rocking back and forth with his
dick now fully inside her. "Oh God, Oh God, I love fucking truckers" she
moaned and I knew she was climaxing. He kept pulling her up and down, and
soon after that I heard a "hummph' from him and she slowed to a stop, pushing
him deep inside her as his cock released its load. I was on the verge and
feared exploding all over the cab but because I wanted to fuck her freshly
used pussy, I quit too.
After she lay on him a few moments, she got up, put her skirt and blouse back
on and grabbed my hand. We waved our goodbye and I remember the stunned
driver looking out the window at us with a meek smile on his face. As we were
getting back on the interstate and I put my hand between her legs and felt her
silky matted wet hairs. Her pussy was wide open and cum was leaking all over
the leather seats. At this point, I couldn't take it any more and pulled off
at the first exit, quickly found a secluded spot, where she scooted up next to
the door and pulled her dress up. My cock entered her gaping and sloppy
pussy without any resistance whatsoever. I only pumped three or four times
when she came immediately and as anyone who has been in this situation can
relate, at times like this, there is no holding back. I still remember it
felt like a gallon that I put into her, and the orgasm was as sharp as any in
memory. We then lay back and let out a "Whew" together. After straightening
ourselves out, taking a couple of sips of wine and sharing another smoke, we
were back on the highway heading towards home.
The CB was still on, and one of the other truckers she had been talking to
earlier was desperately trying to raise us. It had been some time since our
last contact, so near as I can figure he must have stopped at the same rest
stop we did and watched the happenings. Or at least as much as he could.
Debi picked up the mike and answered when he asked her if she was still
looking for a good time. I was surprised when she turned to me and asked "Is
it Ok?" "Of course", and they began to make plans where to meet.
We were on
the way home, so she asked him to get off at an exit short of our normal one
where we would follow him to where he could park. He pulled into a lighted
but deserted lot and we pulled along beside him. On climbing into the cab he
immediately offered us a joint. He was a good looking, and young for a truck
driver, younger than my wife who was in her early thirties at the time. We
made some small talk and he asked if we did this regularly. Telling him this
was the first time together with truckers, but I enjoyed watching my wife get
fucked, and she enjoyed it too, whereon he responded he wished his wife were
like that. He had been talking to her about it for the last year and thought
some day it might happen.
He was really nice, the buzz from the smoke and wine along with the warm
evening, just made it a memorable moment. Debi sat by him on the cab's bed
and she put her arm around him for a kiss because it appeared he was somewhat
shy. After the ice was broken, she unzipped his pants and pulled out a
monster cock, one of the biggest I have ever seen, even today, after many
years. Debi's eyes looked dazzled as she placed her hand on it, and asked
Mike if we could use the bed. He grinned, and like the last time, he lay back
on the bed while she got on him, but there was no problem slipping inside of,
by now, a well fucked pussy. She rode him gently for a while, to make it last
I think, it was as though she couldn't get enough of that large cock, and he
didn't come right away either. She had two or three small climaxes while he
was sucking on her breasts, putting his hands around her ass, feeling her,
kissing her, pulling her into him, then pushing him away. This continued until
he started bucking harder and harder and I saw he couldn't hold back anymore.
She in turn grinding to get it deep into her all the while rubbing her clit
against this baseball bat. Then they both made deep muffled sounds, as their
faces were buried in each other, as they peaked at the same time. She
confirmed this later. After she slid off, we all giggled as a stream of cum
was running down her thighs. We exchanged names and numbers, and he said he
would stop by the next time he was in the area. Unfortunately, he never did,
despite the chemistry between the three of us.
It was only a short way home
now, and as soon as we were in the house I took her to the bedroom and opened
up her legs to lick her clean, which took a long time. She absolutely loved
that, and we sucked and fucked for at least another hour, telling each other
how great it was she just had had three different cocks in a row. It wasn't
the last time either.
This is a true experience written by a life-long hedonist.
Friday night finally came. I dressed carefully, wanting to please my lover. I chose a
dark green sheer baby doll nightie with matching panties, silk stockings, heels, and a
new gold nipple chain to adorn my nipples. He arrived promptly at 8:00 p.m. As I
opened the door to my sexy black lover, a smile of delight spread across his face as he
gazed at me hungrily. He took me into his arms and kissed me and whispered, "Hmm,
baby, you're a knockout in that outfit. I like it!" I smiled at him and told him to show
me how much. We sat on the couch and tried to talk small talk a bit, but it was
impossible. We were both so hungry for each other that we couldn't keep our hands to
ourselves. He pinched my nipples and cupped my breasts as he leaned over and kissed
me passionately. "Let's not waste time. I want to fuck you right now!" he breathed into
my ear. I leaned my head back against the pillow and gave in to the delicious sensations
as his mouth and hands caressed me. He kissed my neck and sensitive earlobes as he
moved down to my breasts. He licked and sucked my now erect nipples through my
sheer nightie. My body felt like it was on fire with desire. I helped him remove his shirt
so that I could taste his skin. His beautiful black body glistened in the lights playing over
us from the room lamps. I pushed him back from me and straddled his lap as I
passionately kissed him and rocked my pelvis into his rock hard cock. Our breathing
was very ragged as we kissed and groped each other. His cock was straining to be
released from its' tight prison. "I want this", I said as I grasped his cock and stroked it
through his slacks.
I unbuckled and unzipped his pants and slid them off him. His big
cock popped free and stood erect for my inspection. I dropped to my knees and lovingly
took it in my hands and licked his shaft, his smooth balls, and then opened my mouth
wide to suck his cock into my waiting mouth. "Hmmm, baby, you taste so good," I
murmured. "Oh yea, baby, lick that cock. Suck it. You like that big black cock don't
you? Yea, suck it Bitch". My mouth was so full of cock, all I could do was moan my
approval and keep sucking. I ran my tongue down to his balls and sucked on them, my
tongue sneaking back to lick his asshole too. "Yea, bitch that's it. Lick my ass. Lick it
good. You're gonna get a mouthful of cum tonight. I greedily sucked his cock and
fondled his balls, as he fucked my mouth, eager to drink his load of hot cum. I could feel
his cock expanding in my mouth, stretching my lips to the limit, as he neared his
climax. I sucked and slurped, my saliva sliding down his shaft. I could feel my own hot
juices as they flowed down my thighs as my pussy pulsated with desire. Suddenly, he
stiffened and shoved his cock down my throat nearly gagging me and yelled, "Here it
cums baby! Get ready. I want you to swallow every drop. Oh Fuck! Yea!" "Drink it
baby! Suck it! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I swallowed as fast I could but there was so
much cum, that I couldn't keep up and it dripped down my chin as jet after jet of hot
white cum shot from his cock deep into mouth and throat.
I drained his cock and balls of
all that he had and then sat back and smiled up at him, licking the last of his cum from
my lips, my eyes blazing with burning passion. "Baby, that was great! You're one hell of
a cocksucker," he groaned. "I love sucking your cock", I said, " but my pussy needs
some attention now. I'm so fucking hot! I need your cock in me." "Well, let's see what
we can do about that", he growled and kissed me passionately. He took my hand and led
me to the bedroom.
It had been a while since our last encounter. I had dreams of his long hard cock
ramming into my hot pussy. I tried to suppress the need to have him again, but couldn't
help myself. When I couldn't take it any longer, I finally gave in to my body's need and
picked up the phone to give him a call. I trembled in anticipation and dread that he
would reject me as I heard the phone ring several times before it was answered. Just as I
was about to lose my nerve and give up, he picked up the phone. The sound of his voice
sent chills down my body. "Byron, hi, it's Suzanne. How are you?" I stammered. "Well,
hello baby. How's that sweet white pussy of yours doing?" "Needing you, I said. Would
you like to get together Friday night?" "What's the matter babe, you missing this big
black cock of mine?" "Oh yes! I need to feel your hot cock fucking me again", I said.
"How's 8:00 p.m.?" "Sounds good to me. I'm fucking horny as hell. You better be ready
for me baby", he told me. "Oh, I'm more than ready! I can't wait to see you." "Me too.
See you then," he said as we hung up. Two days! I didn't know how I was gonna get
through the next two days.
I put some ads on the internet and got a lot of responses. We had
two meetings with white guys and they both turned out ok. About a month
ago she said to arrange a 3some for Saturday night. I asked her if she
had any ideas and she said for me to set something up and not tell her
what it was. I checked the responses to our ad and found Greg . He was a
black guy that lived in our area. He stated that he was 6'5", 240lbs.
Me being 5'8" I was sure Karin would like him.
After some e-mail and a
phone call we agreed to meet at his place. Karin put on a short black
dress, no bra and no panties, only some hose. She really looked sexy and
I got hard thinking about what was to cum. On the drive over she asked
if he said how big his penis was. I told her no but that he was a big
dude and that she would soon find out.
We met Greg at his apartment and
Karin was really turned on to him. He had a shaved head and did a lot of
weight training. I know his muscular build was making Karin hottt. After
some talk and some wine we went into his bedroom. I helped my wife out
of her dress and she laid on the bed in just her hose. We started by
giving her a body massage. He rubbed her feet and legs and I did her arms
and neck. Being very submissive she was making little moans of pleasure.
Finally he peeled of her panty hose, spread her legs and started to use
his mouth on her cunt. I was sucking her nipples at the same time.
She
was moving against his mouth faster and faster until she moaned real
loud and had her first orgasm. We switched positions and as I started to
lick her she really got into kissing him. He moved his dick up to her
mouth and she started to suck on it. She said later it was the biggest
she ever had. Mine is about 7, his was about 10. She had her lips
stretched around the head and still had room for both her hands to
stroke it. She brought him close to cumming but wanted to save that for
when he was inside of her.
I stopped licking her and just watched as he
grabbed her ankles, spread her legs and started to enter her. She said
she could have cum right then but held back. It didn't take long though.
He eased into her slowly and soon she was writhing and moaning from the
fucking she was getting. She put her arms over her head and grabbed the
bedposts as she had another orgasm.
Next I fucked her then he did again.
This time he had her sit on his cock while he held her tight against
him. Then he laid her on her back again and came inside of her.
Altogether a very good time. All I can hope for is that we do it again.
Karin and Ed.
My wife finally agreed to let me share her with a black man. Karin is 32
5'6", 120. She has long brown hair, 34c breasts with very sensitive
nipples and a very cute ass. I'm 45 and str8, and really get turned on
watching my young wife with other men. We've been married 15 years and
it wasn't until the last year that we started having 3somes with other
men.
So we left Thursday, when we got to the hotel there was only one bed. We got changed and went out to eat and dance. He fondled me and I him in return. We returned back to the hotel and passionately kissed as we took turns removing each other's clothing. He laid me on my back and began to lick my leg up and down my thigh while fingering my pussy. For me I didn't really care for that so I slowly moved to a 69 position so I may enjoy his black cock.
I sucked him and stroked him giving him the true attention that his cock needed. Within minutes he was cumming. I felt hot jet streams from his cock hitting the back of my throat. He did taste pretty good from what I remember which made me crave more. I sucked him dry, completely dry to the point where he was limp. We were both tired from the flight so we both crashed soon after.
The next morning was a long fun day at Disney's animal kingdom! I had a great time and enjoyed the view, I do recommend it if possible for anyone out there. Later that night we drove around in the limo drinking and talking about the investment. It ended up with Manuel lifting my dress up and fucking me doggie style. He fucked slow and soft which was a nice change of pace. He started to squirm and whisper that "I'm cumming I'm cumming" so I turned around and enjoyed his slightly salty tasting sperm. He told me later that he would definitely invest with the company. Love, Em.
I left for Florida for free on a business trip (kinda.) Theor and Grazeron are 2 married black men that I met a long time ago and I knew them personally. 2 wealthy business men that needed my help. Manuel is what they wanted but he wasn't so eager to sign over his account so they offered him a trip to Jamaica. He turned it down and said how about the new Disney Park Animal kingdom. So the date was set. I went along because Manuel mentioned that he'd love a woman on his arm.
My wife Julie and I live in New York City. I am 32 and an investment
banker and she is 26 and works in an art gallery. We both have had our
wild side. We met a few years back on the club scene and partied
pretty hard for a while before we got married. Twice we had a threesome
with one of her girlfriends and did assorted other semi-crazy stunts;
sex in public, mile high club, etc. I usually had to talk her into it,
but she was young and figured as long as it was with me it was okay.
Since we’ve been married, things have calmed down quite a bit. I’ve
kind of dug in at my job, working 80+ hours a week, and she’s really
gotten serious about moving up in the art community.
Last summer after a particularly gruelling work week, we decided to
really hit the town, treat ourselves for working so hard. We were both
pretty excited to see how the New York nightlife had changed in the year
that we were out of it. My wife even got dressed in the same outfit
that she was wearing when I met her: a pair of tight white jeans and a
very cute little belly shirt with no bra. I should say that my wife is
about 5’6", has strawberry blond hair, and a very tight body. At first
glance she reminds a lot of people of Bridget Fonda. I’m about 6’ and
an ex-college athlete, struggling to stay in shape.
After having a few drinks to get in the mood, we walked to a very hot
club about six blocks from our apartment. As usual, there was a huge
crowd at the entrance waiting to get picked by the two giant bouncers
behind the velvet ropes. I hate these scenes and was about to suggest
we try another place when a deep voice boomed over the crowd.
"Julie!" It was one of the bouncers, a very large black man, in black
jeans and a tight black leather jacket. He looked like he could have
been a professional linebacker. Fortunately he was smiling in our
direction and holding the red velvet rope up as he signaled towards us.
We walked through the suddenly envious crowd and past the rope. The
bouncer bent down and kissed Julie on the cheek. "I haven’t seen you in
a dog’s age babe!" he said with a big smile.
Julie held up her hand to show her wedding ring. "Been busy being
married, Charles," she laughed.
Charles clapped one of his big hands on my back as he opened the door
for us. "Lucky man, lucky man. Have fun in there."
"That was fortunate," I said to Julie as we paid the cover charge.
She explained that Charles used to be the bouncer at one of the clubs
that she and her girlfriends used to go to every weekend when she first
got to New York.
The club was everything that we remembered about New York nightlife:
crowded, wild, hot, loud music thumping, we loved it. We even decided
to make the night a notch wilder by procuring a certain substance that
is prevalent in most clubs these days. Something we had not taken since
we got married. I don’t know if anyone has tried it, but once it kicks
in, you feel as if the world is your best friend. It is impossible to
have a bad emotion. It also makes us both very horny.
Feeling extremely good, we dove into the crowded dance floor and went
crazy for hours, just getting lost in the music and enjoying each other
immensely. It had to be about two in the morning when we stopped to
have a drink at the bar on the side of the dance floor. That was when
Charles came walking through the crowd and up to us. He took one look
at our eyes and the sweat covering both of our faces and just laughed.
"You two look like you are really having fun."
I told him we were and gladly bought him a drink when we heard he was
done working for the night. Like I said, everyone is your best friend
when you are in that state. We spent the next hour or so talking and
dancing. Sometimes Charles would dance with us alone, other times he
would just grab one of the many girls that were roaming the dance
floor. It was really wild. At one point I had to hit the john and left
Julie and Charles alone on the dance floor. I came back to find the two
of them really going nuts to a great hip hop song. I don’t know if it
was my state of mind or what, but they looked great together. I found I
wasn’t the only one that stopped and watched as they danced together.
At one point Julie spun around and backed into him. She saw me watching
as she did and just smiled. Charles bent down and ran his hands up from
her knees over her hips and stopped with both of them on her exposed
flat belly. He pulled her closer and they both just swayed to the
rhythm, his fingertips just underneath the edge of her shirt. I was so
happy at that point just knowing that this incredibly sexy thing was my
wife and I was gonna take her home soon and screw her till the sun came
up!
We stayed a little longer and had a few more drinks with Charles. When
I mentioned it was time to get going, Charles said something about the
party being over. To my amazement, I found myself inviting him back
with us to have a last drink. In retrospect, I don’t know why I did
that because I was eager to get in Julie’s pants. I can only say I
guess I was either just in too good a mood to end the fun we were having
or I really wanted something else to happen.
When we got to the apartment, Charles headed straight for the bathroom.
I went to the refrigerator to get a few beers. Julie came up to me and
nuzzled close to me, she had a quizzical look on her face. "What are
you doing?" She asked.
"Getting some beers," I said.
"No, I mean with Charles," she laughed.
I got butterflies in my stomach at that point because I knew what she
meant, and I guess I really hadn’t openly thought about it. "What?
He’s your friend, I just thought it would be friendly to ask him up for
a drink."
She squinted her eyes at me. "Do you want something to happen?"
Again, I knew exactly what she was talking about. Like I said, we had
had a couple of threesomes but they always involved another girl. I
really had never wanted us to get involved with another guy. It sobered
me up a bit. "No, I don’t think so."
"Okay, let’s get him out of her quick then," she smiled and proceeded to
give me a long wet kiss by the light of the refrigerator. We must have
been there for a minute or so, because when I broke off the kiss, I
noticed Charles watching us from the other side of the kitchen counter.
"Maaaaaan, that looks good," he said, with a wicked smile. Embarrassed,
I grabbed some beers and we all went into the living room. Charles on
one couch and Julie curled up next to me on the other.
We drank our beers and talked some more, but there was a tension now
that we all could feel. Finally Charles asked, "So why did you invite
me back?"
I just smiled nervously and raised my beer, "Nightcap for a fun night."
Charles smiled, "So that’s it? We come back here, get me all worked up
watching you two and then I go home to fuck my pillow?" We all laughed
but there was a definite edge in the air.
"What do you mean?" Julie asked. I had my hand on her back and could
feel her heart beating. For my part, my pulse was about 180.
"I mean," Charles said, his voice a little deeper now, "That if nothing
happens, as soon as I walk out the door, I’m gonna have to jerk myself
off thinking about you." He stared straight at her for a few moments
before looking at me. "She can at least give me a hand can’t she?"
I thought Julie’s heart was going to beat right out of her body as they
both waited for me to answer. "Just her hand?" I asked.
Charles unconsciously rubbed his crotch. "That’s all brother. And I
promise it won’t take long."
My cock was like a rock now as I turned to Julie and asked her softly.
"Do you want to?"
She was staring at the giant bulge in Charles' jeans as she whispered.
"Let me make him happy, and then I can attack you." She gave me a deep
kiss and then got up to walk nervously over to Charles. She sat next to
him as he leaned back on the couch. He slowly unbuckled his pants and
opened them. He then reached into his boxers and pulled out a rock hard
piece of meat about ten inches long and as thick as my wrist. The large
head already had a drop of cum glistening on the end. He was right, I
thought, this won’t take long.
Julie looked like she was in a trance as she reached over and placed her
small hand on this monster. It twitched a little as she grabbed it and
slowly wrapped her fingers around it. Charles let out a moan as he
leaned back and let her start to jerk him. Julie leaned back also but
kept staring at the giant cock in her hand. Charles reached over and
gently raised her chin before leaning over and giving her a slow, deep
kiss. That’s all right, I thought, as I saw his tongue slide into her
mouth. After all, is a kiss worse than a hand job?
They kept making out with Charles reaching under her shirt and rubbing
her breasts. After a few minutes, Julie started to jerk him harder,
hoping I guess to make him cum. Charles leaned back again and closed
his eyes, concentrating. Finally he opened his eyes and said, "It’s too
dry baby, it’s starting to hurt."
Julie stopped and started to get up. When Charles asked her where she
was going, she said there was some lotion in the closet.
"Aw c’mon," Charles said with a smile. "You don’t need that." He
looked over at me. "She can give it a few licks can’t she? Just to get
me lubed up?"
I hesitated because I knew it probably wouldn’t stop there if it went
any further. I had also seen the lust in Julie’s eyes as she had rubbed
his cock. Watching them, however, had been the most exciting thing I
had ever done. My own cock felt like it was ready to blow any second.
Paralyzed, I just shrugged.
Charles took that as a yes and motioned to Julie. "C’mere baby." Still
as if in a trance, Julie sat on the couch next to him, with her feet
underneath her. Charles gently placed his huge hand behind her head and
slowly pushed her down to his twitching cock. Julie stopped about an
inch above his cock and slowly licked the shaft from top to bottom. She
did this a few times before resting her head on his stomach and jerking
him as she worked just the tip of his cock into her mouth. I almost
came then as I knew that she had just tasted some of the cum that had
already leaked out of his cock.
Charles started hunching his hips up, trying to get more of his cock in
her mouth, but she wasn’t able to get much more than the head in.
Finally, he pushed her aside. "Let me get these off baby," he said as
he stood up and kicked off his shoes then peeled off his pants and
boxers. Julie stayed obediently on the couch staring at the giant cock
that was sticking straight out from this perfect dark specimen that had
somehow ended up in our living room. Still standing, he stepped closer
to Julie and stuck his cock right in her face. She grabbed it with both
hands and fed it into her mouth. I now had my cock out and was
watching them from the side of the couch. Charles groaned and said,
"Lick my balls baby, I love that." Julie held his cock up against his
stomach and worked her way down to the giant balls that hung about six
inches below. She repositioned herself so she was sitting on the couch
with her feet on the ground and Charles standing in front of her with
one foot on the couch. She bent down so that his balls were directly
above her face and began to take them into her mouth. She was so hot
now that I saw her hands begin rubbing his muscular ass as she continued
slobbering all over his balls and shaft. She moaned loudly as she once
again took the head of his cock into her mouth and grabbed his ass,
pulling more of him into her. He literally fucked her face like this
for a few minutes until I saw Julie’s finger searching the crack of his
ass. She found his asshole and slowly inserted her finger all the way
in. I moaned loudly and shot an incredible load across the floor as she
did this. She had never done this with me and it was incredibly erotic
to see her do it with such confidence. It was apparently more than
Charles could stand also because he grabbed the back of her head and
started pumping into her mouth. "Ahhh baby, here it comes," he moaned.
Julie gagged as the first gush of come hit her throat but Charles held
her in place as he bucked several more times filling her mouth and
stomach I knew, with scorching hot cum. I saw her swallowing, but still
coughed some out on her chin when he finally let her go. She licked up
and down his shaft like a possessed person when he finished. It was
then I realized that she was the only one in the room who hadn’t cum
yet.
Apparently Charles realized the same thing as he pushed her back on the
couch. "One good turn deserves another," he said as he reached down and
pulled her shirt up before pushing her down on the couch. Completely
naked, Charles laid down over my wife and gave her a long wet kiss,
before working his tongue down to her breasts. She was writhing like
crazy, pushing her hips up against him, pushing down on his shoulders.
Charles quickly unbuttoned her pants and pulled them off her. As he did
I saw two things; he was almost rock hard again, and the crotch of her
red panties was soaked through completely. Charles reached down with
both hands and pulled her panties off before diving between her spread
legs and jamming his dark tongue into her snatch. Almost
instantaneously Julie came, louder and longer than I had ever heard,
even on our honeymoon. Charles hung on for the ride, keeping his tongue
inside her the whole time.
When she had calmed down a bit, Charles licked his way back up her
stomach and chest until he had his tongue in her mouth again. Without
even looking up at me for approval, I saw him manuever his hips around
and start pushing that horse cock into my wife, who was making animal
noises now like I had never heard before. Pushing himself up on his
arms, Charles shoved his hips into Julie, whose legs spread even
wider. I have a pretty normal sized dick and Julie is extremely tight
for me, so I could only imagine what she felt like to Charles who was
turning her inside out with each thrust.
Having already come, Charles had incredible stamina. I blew two more
loads watching him fuck my wife in every conceivable position. Julie
seemed like she was having one continuous orgasm. Finally he had her
facing him as he sat on the couch, lifting her with his huge hands
placed on each beautiful ass cheek, when I saw him tense up. Julie,
knowing what was going to happen, reached behind her and massaged his
giant balls as he arched his back and exploded into her. I could see
his cock glistening with thick come as she slid up and down his shaft a
few more times to finish him off.
That was the only time we ever did something like that and the last time
we saw Charles, but I would be lying if I said I didn’t think about him
fucking her about 90% of the time we’re having sex now.
I never intended on sharing this with anyone until I saw your website.
It was something that happened last summer and has never been repeated,
although I have relived it in my mind hundreds of times.
Well, my husband works during the day and I have been watching a 7 year old girl for some time
now. She is really cute and her mother is black and father is Puerto Rican. Strange combination
but I can tell you she looks like a little angel. Her big brother comes over to pick her up after
school and my kids are still in school for another two hours or even longer on days there are
soccer games or other after school activities. Anyway this guy's name is Amal and he is as black
as coal. I think he has a different father. He has only recently turned 18 and though he is half my
age I know he has eyes for me and this has led me into many hours of fantasy. Plus, my
husband (who is white) is more interested in working and tracking his investment portfolio then
giving me all the hot sex I need. I think you are getting the picture.
I wasn't sure how to go about it. Especially, because when he comes over to pick up his little
sister she is there and nothing can be done then. Well, just by chance the perfect situation came
up. He came over to pick her up, she had already been taken home by her mother because of
illness. He came in and after I told him he was ready to leave so I offered him an ice-cold
lemonade. He was fine with that so I brought him to the rec-room where he could watch some
TV. I made him some lemonade and while he was sifting through the channels looking for a
basketball game I put on a little lime green chemise I got from Victoria Secret. I got it to please
my husband but you would think I am invisible in it. I wanted to see what kind of reaction I would
get from Rick. The chemise is very short and sheer but not see though. It looks much like a slip
dress and I wore absolutely nothing underneath it.
I got to tell you, when I was coming downstairs with the lemonade in my hand I was so turned on I
was literally dripping wet. When he saw me he was very surprised and very pleased. He took
the lemonade and took a sip then set it aside and pulled me onto his lap. I couldn't believe how
ready and how aggressive he was. I could feel his hard cock though his basketball shorts and he
had his hand up my chemise fingering my wet pussy within seconds. I stood up and slipped the
chemise over my head and he was pulling on my hips before I even got it all the way over my
head. He pulled me onto his lap facing him. It was then I realized he had taken his shorts down
to his knees. As he pulled me down I felt his hot cock penetrate me like a hot knife in butter. I
rode him like a cowgirl and he licked my tits. I was cumming like I had never done before and
over and over again thinking of this young black buck pumping his hard black cock into my hot
white pussy. I imagined what my husband would say if he could see what was happening right
now and I laughed and it turned me on all the more. He came and I stroked myself up and down
on him hard to get it all.
We had time for more and like two young newlyweds we made good use of it. I lay on the couch
and milked his cock. It was probably 9 or 10 inches I would guess and pretty big around. Much
bigger than my husband and it was blacker than even Rick was. I sucked him to another orgasm
and swallowed his load rubbing the dribble onto my face. I thought again how freaked out my
husband would be if he only knew.
After about a half-hour of talking and flirting Rick took control. He put me on the floor and fucked
me doggie style and reached around cupping and kneading my tits as he shot his load into me
again. I thing we both came about the same time and I let out this little scream that was so
incredibly satisfying.
We have a deal now. He comes over after he had taken his sister home (her grandmother is
there) and borrows a basketball to play with on the court we have set up in the driveway. In
return for letting him use the court I let him have his way with me as many times as he wants and
in anyway he wants for a maximum of two hours. What usually happens is he makes me suck
him off and then plays some basketball. Then he comes in and I have a cold lemonade waiting
for him and he fucks me. Then he plays some more basketball and leaves. I love this afternoon
delight and I can tell you I am so satisfied that my relationship with my husband has improved
dramatically. Sometimes he fucks me or even eats me within a short hour or two after Rick and I
don't think he has a clue or as I said, "He would freak."
Hey, write me and tell me what you are doing with your black stud. Maybe it will give me some
ideas. Pictures welcome too. Would love to see them. Susie.
I don't know how long I have had these fantasies but I can tell you one thing. This Dark Cavern
site sure has fed them. I am 32 years old and my name is Susie. I am fit and trim and very
athletic. I run a lot and do some 5K and 10K races. I plan to do my first marathon this October. I
will be running in the US Marine Corps marathon in Washington, DC. Maybe you have heard of
it? I know I won't win but I plan to shoot for under 3 hours and if I can do that the first time out
then I think I am doing pretty good.
Laura is a petite blonde with green eyes. The first day I saw her she was wearing short tights and a tiny tee and I was in the back of the front desk of the weight room and my dick was hard like a rock. She was asking questions about getting in shape and losing weight, and we hit it off right away. Laura is very outgoing and I'm a "people person" with a sense of humor.
All along, I imagined sticking my black dick into that soft, luscious, tight white cunt. I could make out her ass in the tights, and the sight of those creamy, firm white legs and the perfect smile turned me on. We would always make small talk, and then I found out that she was married. The only problem was that her hubby wasn't into exercise and was too busy worrying about mutual funds, stocks, and commodities.
Laura knew I worked in the weight room and she always wore short, tight lycra shorts and tiny tees. There were some perks with working in the weight room. I would always gave her one to one stretching sessions after her workout. It was torture not being able to get hard, because so much people were always around and you had to look professional. I could see the shape of her juicy cunt through the tights. The mound would just be sticking out at me as I stretched her legs back. What I wanted was my big black dick to stretch her cunt out. She always had a way that she would moan when I stretched the right spot. That soft little voice made me feel like ripping through my pants and fucking her brains out.
One evening I met her in the park running, she told me her hamstring felt tight and would love to get stretched out. I wasted no time!! I followed her to her room and then she layed on her back in the usual position that we begin our stretch routine. However this time we were all alone and she was making that soft moaning voice as I pushed her thighs back and up towards her chest. It was only natural that my dick would get hard like a rock. As we changed stretching positions her legs brushed against my stiff dick and then she knew I wanted to fuck her. She sat up face to face with me and we started kissing for a while. I started caressing her, and then massaged her thighs, ass, and worked my way up to her breast. I sucked on her soft white breast, her nipples were hard and round. She told me that I turned her on all the time in the gym and she didn't know if I was interested. Well from the raging hard on in my pants, I guess she knew I was.
She laid on her back and then I took off her running shorts. I almost lost my mind, my fantasy was about to come true. I sucked on her clit and she was wetter than a motherfucker. I stuck my finger in her snatch and felt her tight pussy walls. My god..I wanted to tear this white girl up.
I took of my clothes faster than ever, my dick was sticking up and ready for action. Her eyes were bedazzled, apparently this was her first black cock. She started sucking on my dick like there was no tomorrow. I put my hand on her head in that blonde hair and guided her up and down my dick. I came in her mouth and she swallowed it all. I was so horny that my dick just stayed semi hard until she laid on her back and opened up her snatch.
Now it was time to get inside this white pussy. I slipped on the rubber with ease and then teased her with my dick. I rubbed it up and down her clit and she started begging for my dick. Laura didn't give a fuck about her hubby and I loved it! I pushed my dick into her cunt, and it was warm, wet, and tight, just as I imagined it would be. The sight of my black dick in her white pussy was something that blew my mind. As I sunk my dick all the way inside her, I could feel her pussy being stretched to the utmost. Laura let out a moan, and I knew she was in another world. I eased back out and then pushed my dick ALL the way inside her again. She grabbed my ass and pulled me into her cunt. Her moans became louder, and more erotic, and then her pussy was incredibly wet. I started stroking her slow and then gradually picked up the tempo. I pushed her thighs up to her chest, just like we did during our stretching sessions, and I drilled her little snatch. This little white cunt was mine, Laura felt so juicy, soft, and moist that I couldn't help but give her every inch of my big black dick. We were fucking like rabbits. I then pulled out of her and told her to ride my dick.
Laura got on top of me and lined everything up, and in one shot she lowered her cunt onto my dick. She placed her small hands on my chest and rode me like a horse. I saw a side in her that I never imagined she had. She was wild on my dick, she was experiencing something new, something that was a dark desire. Laura rode me with everything she had and we just let go of everything and I busted a nut in that rubber, as I pulled out the cum was just dripping out the bottom. Her eyes had this look, as if she just came back down to orbit. It was awesome.
We still see each other at the gym and in the park. We try to keep things professional in the gym, but sometimes I go in for a one to one private stretching session :-) Hubby doesn't know anything, (well maybe he knows that Nike stocks are down), and Laura can be so deceiving with her sweet innocent smile.
by: -MIGHTY MIKE-
To preface this story, I should explain that we did a little swinging, mostly
threesomes with male friends of mine when I was in the Army overseas and our
kids were small. I wanted to continue doing this all along, but Sally was
hesitant when we moved back home and the kids got old enough to figure out
what was going on.
It was only after our youngest finally went out on his own that Sally finally
started to seriously consider my entreaties to let me share her or watch her
in action with a sexy, well hung black stud. Still she wasn't totally sure
she could go through with it and I realized the circumstances would have to be
just right.
Although I tried to connect her up with a number of black men through the
internet and in other ways, nothing happened until recently. For the past
year or so I have been hosting more or less regular Friday night poker games
and most nights Sally is there also. After one particular evening, I
suggested to Sally that I would like to see her gangbanged by my poker playing
buddies and I. She flatly refused this suggestion since she really didn't
like a couple of the guys at all.
Seeing a possible opening for some fun, I asked her if there were any of the
guys that she would be interested in having sex with. I was pleasantly
surprised when she admitted that the thought of making love to Rick, a
handsome, muscular 32 year old black man a real turn on.
When I got to talk to Rick in private during our next poker evening, I told
him that Sally had the hots for him. He was quick to assure me that he would
be more than willing to satisfy her curiousity. I suggested that maybe he
could stay over after our card game that night and he was more than willing.
However, when I brought up the plan to Sally, she quickly nixed it. She was
afraid the other guys would know that he had stayed and she would become the
topic of workplace gossip on Monday. I knew where she was coming from and
managed to let Rick know of her thoughts. He agreed and said he would be more
than happy to get with us the next evening.
All the next day, Sally (and I) were as nervous as cats in a room full of
rocking chairs. When Rick called that afternoon, he suggested that maybe we
should get together someplace for dinner to kind of break the ice. We both
agreed and met him that evening for a great meal. Afterwards, we went to a
very nice club where Sally and Rick shared several dances, something that
really turns her on. Finally, about 8 o'clock, Rick suggested that we go
home. Sally was quick to agree.
When we got to our house, I could tell Sally was a still a little nervous so I
put on some music and suggested that they dance some more. I then left the
room, going to take a shower to give them time to be alone.
When I made my way back to the livingroom a short time later, I found that my
idea had been perfect. They were on the couch, kissing hungrily. I could see
their tongues moving back and forth between their open mouths. He had already
managed to open her blouse and bra and I found the contrast of his big, dark
hand on her breasts very exciting.
As I continued watching, his big hand moved up between her silky thighs until
he was cupping her panty-clad mound, his big mouth was now closed over her
breast, sucking her hard nipple lovingly.
She moaned loudly and started squirming as he pushed her panties aside,
working a thick, dark finger up and down her wet slit. When he started
working his finger in and out of her already drooling hole, she started
humping off the couch, very quickly reaching an orgasm that left her shaking
all over. In the meantime, her hand had moved to stroke his thick cock
through his pants.
After several minutes of fingerfucking her and letting her stroke him, he told
her to take it out. The look on her face when she got her first look at his
huge 10" cock, was priceless. It seemed to be a mix of anxious anticipation
and fear.
I quickly suggested that they go to the bedroom and they were just as ready as
I. As I watched, they started kissing again, their hands moving over each
other to get rid of their clothes.
I realized how hard and excited I was when Sally sat on the side of the bed
and started kissing and licking his now rockhard cock. He was soon holding
the back of her head, pumping about 3/4ths of his dark cock in and out of her
mouth while the other hand roughly fondled her breasts. He smiled over at me,
telling me what a great cocksucker my wife was. One of her hands was gripping
his hard, muscular ass while her other fondled his huge balls that seemed to
be tightening with impending release. When he did cum, it was more than she
could swallow and a steady stream of his pearly liquid dripped from the
corners of her stuffed mouth. When he was finally drained he moved away and
she licked her lips sexily and then proceeded to clean his cock.
"Now, it's time for me to do some eating, Sally," he smiled, pushing her back
on the bed and crawling half atop her writhing body.
Slowly, he kissed his way down her neck, to her breasts, her belly and then to
that wet patch of fur between her legs. Her legs flew open and she moaned
loudly as his full lips and long tongue started working on her seething
snatch. In no time it seemed, she was cumming almost constantly, humping off
the bed to grind her sopping cunt against his face and probing fingers. I
thought she would pass out, she was cumming so hard and often. Finally, he
relented, again kissing his way up her now limp body.
"You ready to fuck now, momma?" he smiled, kissing her slowly, his fingers
still moving slowly in and out of her squirming body. "You ready to see how
it feels to have you hot pussy filled with hard, black meat?"
"Yes......ohhhhhhhh...yesssssssss!" she practically cried out, her hand
reaching down to guide his throbbing bone to her waiting hole. "Fuck me,
baby! Kill me with your huge black cock!"
As wet and ready as she was, he was still so much larger than she was used to
that you could see the mixture of pain and lust on her face as he slowly
started stretching her, taking several moments to work most of his cock into
her. His cock glistened like polished ebony as it was coated with her cunt
juices.
"You like it, momma? Am I fucking your white pussy good?" he growled,
smiling wickedly at her and then at me. "Tell Sam how much you like being
fucked by my black dick."
"Ummmmmmmm....yessssssss.....it's sooooooo big and hot and hard!" she cried
out, tears actually rolling down her cheeks. "He's soooooooo good, baby. I
love it, I love his big, black cock!"
I could not believe the stamina of this young black god. It seemed that he
pounded in and out of her writhing body for nearly an hour, moving her from
one postition to another and cumming in her twice before they finally
collapsed in a sweaty, totally sated tangle of black and white flesh.
When he moved her onto her hands and knees, fucking her doggie style (her
favorite position), I could stand no more. I quickly climbed onto the bed,
stuffing her open mouth with my own throbbing cock. I must have cum in only a minute or two.
After resting for awhile, they went to the shower. I watched through the
glass doors as they kissed and their hands explored each others bodies and
then as they took turns going down on each other.
Afterwards they returned to the bed and we soon had Sally totally out of
control as two sets of hands and lips moved over her writhing body. After
several minutes she mounted my pulsing rod, riding me slowly as Rick worked his thick boner into her big sexy ass.
By the time that torrid coupling was completed, we were all totally worn out
or so I thought and we drifted into a deep sleep.
I was awakened later in the night by the noise and movement of the bed as
Sally rode her black stallion to one orgasm after another.
They showered again the next morning and, no doubt, made love again while I
fixed breakfast. Afterwards, she gave him a slow, loving blowjob right there
at the dining table before he left.
They have gotten together several times since then, both with and without me
and she has also been shared by him with several of his black friends, but
those stories will have to wait for another time.
I am purchasing a digital camera soon and hope to include some hot pics with
my next installment. We love hearing from other couples with similar
experiences, especially couples in our age group. We now know what they mean
by the "Golden Years".
I just have to thank you for the great website and tell you about my wife,
Sally's, first experience in interracial sex. We are living proof that it's
never too late. I am 52 and Sally is 51.