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.



A FRIEND IN NEED IS A FRIEND INDEED


I'm 39 and since I was at junior school my best friend has been a lad called Tony, we have done everything together, played Rugby, travelled together, drank together - weve been the best of buddies literally all our lives. It's worth saying at this point that Tony's parents are both from Jamaica which makes him racially and ancestrally Jamaican yet British by birth. I am both racially and ancestrally British (white).

As I have said, we know each other like brothers and 4 years ago Tony's relationship with his then girlfriend ended, infact she threw him out and I heard about it at 2am on a freezing February morning. Of course I gave him a bed for the night - who wouldnt!

Tony was in a predicament, his girlfriend's father was also his boss and the following day - guess what, he got the sack too. He had lost his home and his job within the space of 24 hours. Naturally I told him to get his stuff, and set up camp in our spare room, it was no bother and told him he could stay there until he got himself sorted.

I told my wife and she started planning to feed 3 rather than usual 2! She got on well with Tony and had no problem with him spending some time in our home.

Now, to slightly track back - a few months earlier myself and wife were discussing how in a 'parallel universe' she would be tempted to try a 3some, she also mentioned she found black gentlemen attractive and mentioned how my friend Tony was a good looking lad. The conversation stopped there, it was just bedroom banter, but quite sexy.

A few days into Tony's stay with us I brought the subject up again with her while we were in bed. I casually reminded her how she found him attractive and asked if she would be spying on him whilst he showered - it was all a bit of fun. The conversation was quite sexy though, it turned her on (I forgot to mention, her name is Louise) and we ended up making love quite passionately. This carried on for a few nights, I would mention Tony, she would get all hot and we would make love.

The thought of her with Tony was always an odd one, I knew he was gifted from our Rugby days and should Louise want to sleep with him I would let her. It was all theory though, I never thought it would happen.

Then it did.

We were in our bedroom after an evening in the pub, Tony had been with us all night and he had settled down for the night in the spare room. We were all slightly drunk so I asked her, do you want to ask Tony to come in here?

I thought she would be like 'why' and 'will we regret it' or 'let's think about this', but she just nodded... she really wanted to sleep with him.

Now I had the task of asking Tony. I knocked on his door and went in, 'you ok?' he enquired. I did not have a clue what to say or how to ask him. So I just came out with it. 'Louise wants us all to have a 3some, are you up for it?'

'You are joking arent you' he replied.

'Deadly serious mate, if you are up for it, we are in our room waiting'.

I just left and went back in our room and told her.

About 10 minutes later our door opened and in walked Tony. It was on.

What happened next is honestly a blur. I recall being in bed and watching her kiss him, quite passionately too. I also recall how he couldn't keep his hands off her ample bust (36DD), it was literally the horniest thing I have ever seen or done. I was joining in by touching her pussy, kissing her neck, it was amazing.

Eventually she was stroking his cock, I don't even remember him taking off his boxer shorts, but there she was, stroking my mate's 8 inches and loving every minute of it.

After a good 5 minutes of her stroking him, she laid back a bit more and spread her legs. I watched intently as he pushed himself into her. 'Oh god he feels big' she said. Her face painted a thousand stories, she looked like she was in ecstacy.

The love making did not last that long if I am honest, about 5 minutes, but she made noises I have never heard before. They didn't change position, it was all in missionary and to be honest, it was all in the moment, we had no solid plans. He was fucking my wife in front of me and I saw him cum inside her and watched his cum run out. I was as stiff as a board, I just stroked off watching and ejaculated literally seconds after he did.

'Shit what have we done' he said. 'It's cool, god it's cool' I replied. They both went to the bathroom and got cleaned up. Tony did not return but Louise obviously came back, she was glowing, we made love and it was amazing.

I have a few other stories that happened after this. Tony now has his own place and we have not repeated this since he moved out. We did it together on two other occasions and they did it once whilst I was at work - it was not behind my back, I gave my blessing and actually took a call from her while they were making love, her breathless voice was horny, as was the noise of the headboard hitting the wall faintly in the background.

That's my experience, I hope you enjoyed it.


MY FANTASY (Part 2)


It was a week before she calmed down enough for us to talk more about it. Kim asked me what I thought. I just prayed that that in itself wasn’t a loaded question, so I decided to be honest with her. After 10 years of marriage I finally opened up to her about my fantasy. Surprisingly and much to my relief I must add, she didn’t get mad, we sat on the couch and she asked me to explain. I made it plain right from the start how attracted I was to her and that I loved her so intensely but there was something about another man, a black man with a big penis, being attracted to her that turned me on.

I told her I wasn’t interested in the whole swinging thing or anything like that, but the thought of me watching her with a black guy turned me on. Kim blushed and I think she had made the connection as to why I had been so horny these last few weeks and simply couldn’t keep my hands off of her. Even as we talked I felt Kim’s hand wander along my thigh.

Even she was surprised at how hard my penis was.. That night we had the best sex of our marriage. Over the next few weeks we talked more and more about it. I desperately wanted this to be Kim’s decision so I made a point of being both open in my comments to her and very honest with all my answers. When I came home one evening Kim was sat on the couch waiting for me, I could tell by her look that she had an answer for me. I tried so hard not to show her that my heart was close to bursting with both excitement and hope.

“I’m willing to meet for a drink and hang out with a black guy at a club or bar. Nothing is going to happen after that but if he’s cute I’ll flirt a little and maybe dance with him if you want me to. I have to admit like most white women, I’ve always been a little curious about black men. I know things have slowed down for us in the bedroom and this could spice things up. I know how much this would turn you on, I want to do this for you.. I have ten years and two children invested in this marriage. If I’m not comfortable I won’t be afraid to tell you. Please make sure you’re not afraid to tell me.”

It was then Kim told me there is no way she’d feel comfortable with someone I worked with because things have a way of getting around offices. I suggested a guy online. We could chat and if all goes well, we could meet. Kim liked that idea so we posted an ad on a site for couples like us. We were surprised by just how many couples out there were looking for a similar experience. We received lots of responses but the one she liked was from a guy named Kevin.

He was a 24 year old, former college basketball who lived about 30 miles from us. Unlike most of the others who responded he wasn’t crude he just seemed like a genuinely decent guy. Kevin had broken up with girlfriend about a year ago, she was his first and only girlfriend, and they had been together since they were sophomores in collage. Kevin said he had always had thing for married white, cougar, milf types, someone to show him the ropes.

That made Kim laugh and we chatted back and forth for months. I liked Kevin, he seemed honest and respectful. He was also into a lot of same shows as Kim so they hit off. Finally we took the plunge and arranged for her sister to have the children for the weekend. I suggested we should meet Kevin for drinks and maybe a dance at this bar about 20 miles from both of our houses. Kim e-mailed him with the date and he was free so everything was set for that Friday. We were both excited we couldn’t wait for Friday to roll around.

On the big day Kim put her hair into a ponytail, wore a short black dress and high heels, she looked hot and I took great pleasure in telling her so. We were both nervous and didn’t talk much on the way there. When we walked into the bar it was crowded. Kevin spotted us and quickly waved us over to his table, we hugged as though we were old friends. I smiled as I watched them both start to relax more. We had a few drinks and found that we all rooted for the same NFL team, so talked a lot about football.

Kevin told us about what it was like to play basketball for a big time program. As the evening progressed the dance floor started filling up. I suggested we should get out there and have some. Kevin was a good dancer, the three of danced but eventually I grabbed a seat and watched. Kim is 5’7” tall but she looked short dancing with Kevin, he was at least 6’6” and pretty well built, not your typical basketball player. She looked so sexy with his big black hands on her hips.

Occasionally his hands would wander down to the top of her butt and Kim would laugh and say something to him. Kevin would always act surprised that his hands had even gone that far. With an apology gracefully falling from his lips he would put them back to the small of her back. Every couple of songs I’d head back out but I really enjoyed watching. The night went by so quickly and after last call we all agreed we should meet again. Kim hugged Kevin and even gave him a kiss on the cheek.

Kevin not to be outdone on the romance stakes touched his cheek and then his heart. Kim laughed and slapped his arm, we went to leave and she turned and hugged him again. As we were driving I told her how sexy she looked and that I could tell Kevin thought she was sexy.

She said. “I know he did, when he was grinding himself against me I could feel him getting hard.”

I reached over and rubbed her leg and then a mischievous smile crossed my lips. Holding her hand I lifted it onto my thigh, Kim got the message straight away and started to mirror what I was doing to her, suddenly she stopped talking. When I was able to take my eyes off the road for a moment to look at her, Kim’s mouth was open her eyes looked in shock.

She said. “Honey he felt huge.”

I slipped my hand up under her dress, her panties were soaked. I pulled off the highway and as I came to a stop Kim was already kicking her heels off, my last sight as I left the driver's side was Kim’s butt going over the seats and her yelling at me.

“We haven’t done the back seat since we were at college.”

I stifled a laugh as I pulled the back door open. Kim was already in the process of pulling her panties down. I couldn’t wait that long so leaned in and yanked them off her body, fortunately I heard them tear as they came away so I was relieved that I didn’t hurt her. I threw them so far behind me there probably still on the way to Michigan. There was no preamble. We both knew what was going to happen. As I was pulling down my pants Kim was already pulling her dress over her head.

I lifted her by the hips and Kim wrapped her legs around my waist. Foreplay would have been a waste of time for both of us, I could smell Kim, the whole back of the car now smelt of her she grabbed my penis and just had time to mark the spot before I drove myself into her. Kim let out a scream and at the same time used her leg muscles to pull me deeper into her. As I pounded hard into her, neither one of us cared how much noise we made. I’m just grateful I managed to hang on long enough for Kim to scream out her orgasm before I slammed myself into her one more time.

I slowly released Kim. Her legs now useless to her, My wife’s panting body to far gone to move, so I got a blanket out the trunk made her more comfortable in the back and wrapped the blanket around her. When we got home I thought it best to park in the garage. Somehow I don’t think Kim would be impressed if the neighbors see me carry my naked wife into the house.

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CUCKOLDING MY HUSBAND THE FIRST TIME (Part 2)


My heart was racing as I hurried down the stairs to the front door. I looked though the peep hole to make sure it was my guests, two medium build black men were standing at the door. I unlocked the door and greeted both of them with an innocent kiss and hug. I remember Donald saying "damn you look hot with a cock!" I was so excited I had actually forgot that I was still wearing the strapon when I answered the door. Lenny actually grabbed the strapon and gave it a little tug, "I think we are going to have some fun tonight. The three of us headed to the kitchen to get some drinks before we headed upstairs.

Over the past few weeks I had posted some personal ads on various websites.

WHITE HOTWIFE ISO BBC... WITH A TWIST.
26 Years Old, Married, Petite Body, C Cup Breasts. Interested black males should have a large cock, comfortable with the cuckold lifestyle and with my husband in the room. Submit a photo and your details and If I'm interested I will get back to you with the details of my "twist".

After tons of screening I got it narrowed down to 4 guys. I didn't plan on having 4 guys but after reading how flaky people are I wanted to be safe. I set up a meeting at a bar outside of town to meet the four guys to ensure they were committed and also to outline what I wanted to do. Donald and Lenny were actually the only two that showed up that night at the bar. The 3 of us hit it off great and I knew they would be perfect for the job. Both men had experience in the lifestyle and they really did a great job of putting my mind at ease. So after I filled them in on the details of what I wanted to do they were both totally excited. I remember Lenny saying "lets get it on!" We set the date and I gave both of them a hug and we said our goodbyes.

All three of us headed up the stairs to the bedroom were Peter was waiting for us. Once we got in the bedroom Donald got a video camera and tripod out of his bag and set it up pointed at the bed. Lenny walked over to me and gave me a long passionate kiss, he was a really good kisser. The kiss was exactly what I needed to get things rolling. He began rubbing his hands all over my body and I felt so anxious. It had been years since another man had touched me this way, my head was spinning. By that time Donald had undressed and come up from behind me, I felt his chubby cock on my bare ass and it made me so wet. We made out for sometime before I released that I had left Peter tied up for quite a while with no stimulation. I broke away from the guys and walked over to Peter and caressed his bare ass. Donald walked over to the camera and hit record then said "ready to get this show started?" I spent some time caressing Peter's legs and back, then making my way down the small of his back to his ass. I asked Donald to get me some lube off the night stand and I began lubing up his tight hole. He was a bit startled at the beginning and was a little resistant to my fingers.

Eventually after massaging my fingers in and out of him he was relaxed enough for me to fit 3 full fingers inside. I took a moment to look at his caged cock hanging between his legs, it was so confined in the cage. I'm sure it was frustrating for him not to be able to get a full erection. I lubed up my strapon and slowly pushed just the tip inside of him just far enough for him to know I was inside of him. I placed each of my hands on his waist and slowly pushed the rubber cock deeper inside of him. He started to moan as I entered him deeper and with each slow thrust I would inch my way deeper inside. After a few minutes of fucking my husband I picked up the pace and buried the rubber cock balls deep inside of him and he let out a deep moan. I looked over at Donald and Lenny with their eyes fixated on me fucking Peter and said "you ready for a turn?"

After I knew that Peter's ass was raw and desensitized I pull the rubber cock out of his ass. I wanted to be sure that Peter would not notice that he had a real cock inside of him, yet. Donald already hard walked over to me and kissed me again and he started squeezing my breasts. While I was fucking my husband the base of the cock rubbed on my clit made me so wet. I got down on my knees and started to suck Donald's cock. It was very long, and my heart quickened as he placed his hands on my head and began slowly fucking my mouth. I reached with one of my hands to Peter's ass and stuck 4 fingers back inside of him. Donald only let me suck his cock for a minute or two before he pulled out and said "we need to save some for later". Honestly at that point I didn't think I could get any hotter or wetter, I just wanted Donald to cum in my mouth. I have never felt so kinky, my husband bound on our bed, practically my whole fist in his ass and a black cock in my mouth.

Donald moved into position behind Peter being careful only to touch him with his cock. Donald braced himself with his hands on the bed on either side of Peter's waist. I reached around Donald and grasped his cock with my hand and guided the tip inside my husband. Once Donald found the right angle he pushed the full length of his cock inside as Peter let out another loud moan. I moved around to the side of the bed and began to undress, Lenny came up from behind me and helped. The two of us took a moment to watch Donald and Peter fucking at the foot of the bed. I slowly climbed onto the bed and Lenny followed me laying down on his back. I straddled his legs and started to stroke his cock. I took him into my mouth and started sucking my second black cock of the evening. Lenny's cock was slightly larger than Donald's but for all intents and purposes they were both just big cocks to me. I tasted his precum and it tasted much sweeter than my husband's cum, it was actually very sweet. I only sucked Lenny's cock for a few minutes before I begged him to get inside of me.

He told me he wanted me to climb onto his cock and straddle him. I stood up and straddled him and then slowly squatted down guiding his cock towards my wet pussy. My little pussy was so wet that the tip of his cock slid in with very little resistance. Lenny put his hands on my thighs and slowly pulled me deeper onto his cock until I couldn't take any more of him. I looked down at my pussy and was so turned on by his massive black cock with my tiny white pussy lips stretched around him. I thought that I had his entire cock inside of me but as it turned out he still had 2 more inches to work with. I slipped my legs down and kneeled over him so he could enter me deeper. I put my hands on his chest and he began thrusting in and out of me. I looked over at Donald who was fucking Peter's ass harder than ever. Peter was moaning and I could tell he was getting a real workout. Soon Lenny picked up the pace and I lowered my chest to his, my breasts felt so sensitive against his course chest hair. I didn't know how much more of his cock I could take. "You like my black cock inside of you little slut?" Lenny said. Donald chimed in "well I can tell your husband sure likes cock in his ass".

Lenny pulled me off his cock and told me so stand on the floor next to the bed. He moved around behind me and forcefully bent me over so my face was only about 12 inches away from Peter's. He placed his hands on my waist and in one thrust, crammed his cock inside of me. My pussy was stretched so wide all I could do is moan as he pushed his way in deeper and deeper. I was so close to cumming that I cried out "cum inside of me Lenny, I want your cum inside of me now!" He picked up his pace and pushed his cock deeper than I've ever been penetrated. I felt Lenny's cock spurt cum deep inside of me and I came instantly. The sensation of him cumming and my orgasm made my pussy relax around his cock as he continued to push harder inside of me. He stayed inside of me for a few minutes as I pussy relaxed and contracted around his big cock. He pulled out and told me to get back up on the bed on my back.

As Lenny walked over to the night stand to take a drink, I could see his cock was still hard and covered in my wetness. I looked over at my husband and noticed that Donald was pulling his cock out of Peter. He excused himself to use the restroom and clean up. "That pussy better be ready for me when I get back, I want you on your back" Donald barked as he left the room. Peter was still panting heavily as I reached over and rubbed his head. "You think he can take more?" Lenny said as he set his drink down. "I'm sure he can", I said with a smirk. Lenny walked over to me and motioned for me to suck his cock. I took his cock back into my mouth and could taste my own juices mixed with his cum and sweat. It only took a few minutes before Lenny's cock was hard as a rock again. Lenny walked over to my husband "looks like he's already cum" he chuckled. There was a fair sized pool of cum beneath my husband's legs and dripping from his cage. Just as Lenny had done with me he expertly thrust his cock deep inside of Peter's gaping ass. Peter let out a loud moan and he clenched his bound hands as Lenny pumped his ass furiously. "I'm not sure who's the bigger cock whore here, him or you" Lenny said. Donald returned from the bathroom moments later with his massive cock swaying between his legs. "That's good bitch, thats just how I want you when I pump that little cunt full of my cum" Donald exclaimed. He grabbed my legs and spread them as far as they would stretch apart. He then gripped his cock at its base and repeatedly slapped my swollen pussy with the tip of his cock. Within seconds his cock was rock hard and ready to enter me. Donald leaned forward and pinched one of my nipples so hard I let out a loud scream. At the same time he pushed his thick cock inside of me and filled me up completely. I wrapped my legs around his body to lock him inside of me so I could adjust to his size.

He slowly started to fuck me as he cupped both of my breasts and began squeezing them. I was surprised that I felt like I could cum again so soon. I could still feel Lenny's cum inside of me getting pushed deeper and deeper as Donald fucked me. As Donald fucked me faster and faster I relaxed my legs and looked over at Peter and Lenny. Lenny had his hands interlocked behind his head as he pumped Peter's ass with long fast strokes. "I'm going to fucking cum!" Lenny shouted. With that Lenny pushed deep into Peter and held still as he pumped my husband full of cum. Peter let out a loud moan and then shouted "cum in me Lenny, cum in my ass". Donald started to laugh as he continued to fuck my pussy harder and harder. The whole thing made me so hot. "Fuck me Donald, I'm cumming, I want you so deep inside me" I shouted. My pussy squeezed hard around Donald's cock as he said "that's right bitch squeeze my cock harder". As I squeezed tighter Donald pushed his massive cock deeper and deeper inside of me until I felt his warm cum. I could feel his cock pulsate with each spurt of cum he dumped inside of me. He stayed inside of me as I felt his excess cum running out of my pussy and down to my ass. Donald pulled out of me and I quickly tensed my pussy to keep the two men's cum inside of me. "Come here, you got to see this" Lenny shouted. Donald and I got up and walked around the bed just in time to see Lenny pulling his hard cock out of my husband's ass. Cum poured out of his gaping ass and ran down between his legs and over Peter's cock. I was so turned on I reached over and fingered his loose ass and felt Lenny's cum as Peter panted on the bed. Lenny came over to me an gave me a full kiss and caressed the back of my head. I stood up and and thanked both of men "Let's all get together soon" Donald said. I agreed that this wasn't just a one time thing and we said our goodbyes as the two of them got dressed.

Once the men left I went back to Peter tied to the bed and removed the headphones. "Hope I didn't ride you too hard honey" I said in a soft voice. "I didn't know that you were going to lock my cock up, can you take it off so I can get inside of you?" Peter said in a begging tone. I began to untie his hands and legs as I explained that I would leaving him locked up and I would only let him out when I wanted to be serviced. "We have some things to talk about tomorrow If you want to be a cuckold" I told him. He acted confused but I assured him that I was fine with his secret. "I'm not done with you this evening and if you're a good boy I'll have a little treat for you." I said in a coy tone. I removed the blindfold from his face and told him to lay on his back on the bed. "You got me so hot and wet I think my pussy needs a little attention" I said in a mischievous voice. I climbed onto the bed and straddled his caged cock with my wet pussy. I grabbed his cage and positioned the curved plastic cage towards the entrance of my pussy. Peter's caged cock was roughly the same size as Donald's cock so I knew I'd have no problem shoving it in. I slowly guided him inside of me until Peter's entire caged cock was inside of me. I fucked myself hard and fast with his plastic cock until Donald and Lenny's cum poured out of me and covered my husband's cock. I rolled over onto my back and told Peter to get down and lick my pussy clean. He lowered his head to my pussy and began licking furiously. He actually did an amazing job cleaning up every drop of the two men's cum. I came again while my husband had his tongue buried inside of me. "Now why don't you go to the bathroom and clean yourself up and then come get in bed with me" I said. While Peter was in the bathroom I placed the video in the VCR and turned on the TV. Peter returned from the bathroom and I said, "Why don't you hit play on the VCR before you get in bed".

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NEW YEAR'S DAY (NIGHT)


We started out at a local sports bar having someitng to eat and a few drinks while watching the Rose Bowl. The bar area was packed with men and a few women but they weren't a good crowd so after 3 tall drinks we left and went to a local strip club that is right down the street from my home. Walking in, we noticed the place had tons of open tables so she picked a table close to 2 black men. Could this be the night I would see her with a BBC? After ordering a bucket of budlite, she turned around and started a conversation with the 2 black men.

I was totally turned on. Next thing I know, she invited them to our small round table. I moved over so they both could sit on both sides of her. One of the black men was on his cell phone pretty much the whoe time and was arguing alot with someone so we let him talk. The others name was VIC. He was almost 6 foot, well built and had the gangster look about him. She messed up a few times by not tipping one of the girls and told her to beat it.. That pissed off my woman and she informed him that he needed to respect women. She excused herself and went to the restroom. Whenshe walked off, I told him that if he wanted some of my woman, he was going to have to respect the women. He said does she like black men. I said she has not had one yet and hope tonight will be the night. He said he would love to do her for me.

She walked back to the table and sat down and he continued to chat it up with her. The other guy finally got off the phone and informed us that he had to leave and we all 3 poked fun at him for being "Whipped" and he laughed and left the table. One of the dancers was on stage and my girl liked her as she is bi-sexual so I gave her $2.00 to go to the stage to tip her. The beer was really hitting both of us and I looked at the Dancer and motioned for her to lift my girls shirt up and lick her titties. She did just that. Vic was all over that and told me I was one lucky man. He said he would love to fuck her hell out of her.

She came back to the table and I asked her if she was moist. She said Very. Vic reached over and whispered something in her ear and she laughed. I pulled her close to me and asked what he said. "He told me he could make her wetter." I was aroused very bad now. My girl loves to take on dares so I told her when he wasn't looking at her, reach over and feel how big he was.

5 or so minutes went by and I said, are you chicken? She said "Trust me, I wanna feel how big it is and to watch because it is going to happen soon." Another few seconds went by and I thought, she isn't going to do it.. BOOM, I caught her reaching over to his leg and grabbing a handful. She gasped and said outloud, " Oh My God".. that cant be real... He said it sure is honey. He also said you should have felt it earlier when you were laying on the stage and that dancer was licking your titties. He informed her that what she felt was only 1/2 hard.

She leaned over and said, it is time to go and asked if it was ok that she invited Vic over to the house. I said I guess it was ok. She said, good cause I already did... hahaha. We had 2 beers left in the bucket and ended up giving them to a couple that was sitting 2 tables over and we left together. My place is only 4 blocks, straight shot down the road and Vic Followed us to the house. It was almost 1 am and we stumbled into the house laughing and having a good time.

Once inside, Vic sat down on the love seat directly across from us as she was rubbing my cock. I asked Vic if he wanted a drink and he said yea. I went to the Kitchen to get 3 beers and when I walked back into the room, Vic was already sitting next to her so I offered the beers to them and opened them up. They both sat the beers on the coffee table and she was rubbing his cock through his pants. I took Vic's old place on the love seat across from them as she was now kissing him deeply and stroking him through his pants. He reached down and unzipped his pants and pulled out the Biggest Cock I have seen in real life. She then lowered her lips onto his cock head and said, There is no way I am going to take all of this. He said just do what you want. She sucked him for 10 mins as I sat across the room watching.

She totally got undressed and asked him to do the same. He stood up and it was so hard that I swear he didn't have any blood in his body as it was all in his cock. She asked him to sit down and she reversed cowgirl and slowly put it in her shaven pussy hole and Vic stated, That shit is Tight. She said please don't force it, I will take it slowly and with each stroke, I would look at her face to see her in a total sexual trance with his cock.

She finally was taking him balls deep and she rode that black cock like a true champ. I said I am enjoying this way too much and pulled out my cock and started strokin. She would look at me with her eyes half closed and watching me, watch her... She came 5 times in 2 hours in different positions and finally, Vic stepped back and unleashed so much come on her ass cheeks that she started rubbing it in and moving it to her pussy.

This had finally taken place and I was so happy for her. Vic got dressed and shook my hand and said, Anytime you all need me, Give me call and gave me his number. We plan on meeting him again after her pussy is back to normal as he stretched her out so much.

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MY FANTASY (Part 1)


It all started when my wife came to pick me up from work one day. Leon, a fairly new employee, was the only person left in the office with me. He is known around the office as a flirt and he lived up to his reputation, complimenting Kim on her looks. My wife enjoyed the compliments and even blushed on occasions, she’s attractive but being a married stay at home Mom she’s not used to guys flirting with her.

Not to mention that Kim is 35 and Leon is a good looking 24 year old black man. For the next few weeks when I would run into Leon he would ask how the wife was doing and ask me to tell her he said hi, I saw no harm in that so I did. My company had started giving health insurance discounts to employees who joined a local gym. Leon, myself and 10 others signed up. Leon and I would go three days a week around the same time, we even car shared and as time went on started to become friends. One particular evening we started talking about women and past relationships.

We also started talking about fantasies. Leon said he once had a threesome with his college girlfriend and her best friend. He said they had discussed having a threesome with another guy, one of his friends, but it never happened. He asked about my wife and I admitted we were a little more traditional. Leon looked at me and asked if I meant boring. I had fantasies of course but even ten years into our marriage I still figured there was no way Kim would go along with them.

As we walked back to the locker room Leon was still casually bragging about past triumphs as he pulled off his sweats and headed for the shower. I suppose I could lie and say it was an accident, but I just couldn’t help myself and I peeked over and caught a glance of Leon’s penis. Even soft it was big and fat and must have hung about eight or so inches. As we got out and dressed, Leon casually mentioned that if Kim and I ever wanted to add another guy to the fun he would be happy to help.

I just smiled and laughed it off. Like most married white men I had fantasized about watching my wife with a black guy but I knew there was no way she’d ever do anything that exciting. I waited a few days before I told Kim about our locker room conversation and it damned near blew up in my face. Her first reaction was anger, what a pervert Leon was and how I should have hit him.

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CUCKOLDING MY HUSBAND THE FIRST TIME (Part 1)


So a little background before I tell this true story. The actual events did happen although some of the facts have been embellished a bit in the interest of telling a good story.

My husband and I have always had a great sex life, I'd say that we get pretty kinky actually. Although in the 6 years we have been married neither of us has ever had sex with anyone else. One day I was on the computer and I went to login to my gmail account. When I did I found that someone was already logged in. I went to logout when one of the emails caught my eye. I opened the email and began to read, it was a email from a forum for cuckolds. As I read along I found a link to some photos. I took a deep breath and clicked, to my surprise it was my husband. He was completely naked in the photo bent over with a small vibrator in his ass and between his legs a large pool of cum. I was really shocked although a little turned on by it. At this point I knew his username so I quickly registered for an account and started doing some investigation. As I mentioned I was turned on by the photo although I was pretty upset and a little worried he may be cheating on me. For the next few hours I read hundreds of posts and learned secrets about my husband I never knew.

I found out that he had a strong desire to become a cuckold. He talked about having me get fucked by black men while he watched with his cock locked in chastity. He detailed how after I had been fucked that I would put on a strapon and fuck him and milk his cock while still locked up. I was really shocked and didn't know how I felt about it although my husband's writings were very honest and open. I was surprised that he had never shared these interests with me. So I honestly was against the idea but I thought I shouldn't be too quick to judge. A few weeks went by and I spend alot of time thinking about my husband's desires. So you're probably thinking after some time had passed that I got onboard with the idea of cuckolding my husband. Well I did, although I was irritated that he was calling all the shots. From the research I did the woman should be empowered in the relationship not the cuckold. So I started to hatch a plan to introduce my husband into his new role as my cuckold.

After dinner one Tuesday night I poured my husband a glass of wine and told him that I had some things I wanted to talk about. I told him to listen and be open minded before making a decision. (Yes I did plan to trick him and not reveal my entire plan at once.) In a very calculated manner to make myself sound embarrassed I blurted out "I want to fuck you in the ass with a strapon!" He did a very convincing job of looking shocked. I told him that I had already purchased a strapon and it even included a fake cum solution that could be squirted out. I could see he was excited when he interrogated me about where these desires had come from. We talk about it for a good hour before he finally said that he would be interested in exploring my fantasy. Little did he know that I had I had a much more devious plan in mind. That night in bed I had trouble sleeping I thought about keeping my plans secret from him. I rationalized my plans by telling myself that since he had been so secretive that I deserved to even the scales. I started to fantasize about my plans and I found myself getting so wet. I ended up rubbing my clit that night as my husband slept next to me. I finally ended up drifting off to sleep after an amazing orgasm.

Two weeks and my husband hadn't mentioned anything about our discussion. This really didn't bother me since I was very busy planning our special evening. I was actually impressed with how patient he was. It was a Thursday evening after dinner that I told him that I planned our strapon experience for Saturday evening. I also alluded that we might get into a little light bondage which both of us really enjoy. Nothing crazy just a little rough and maybe getting tied up.

I slept in late Saturday morning since I wanted to have plenty of energy for the evening. In the early evening the two of us went out to dinner and had a couple glasses of wine. I know he was talking to me at dinner but my mind was wandering thinking about what we were about to do later. We got home around 7 giving me 2 hours to prepare, I went upstairs while Peter sat at the couch in the living room. I went through my check list in my head to be sure I had everything I needed: strapon, rope, lube, etc. I slipped into a black satin corset and stockings, no panties. I buckled on the strapon on in the mirror and admired how I looked. I was really turned on by how I looked, I had never seen myself with a big fat cock protruding from my pelvis.

I poured myself a glass of liquid courage and headed downstairs to get Peter. When I entered the room Peter's jaw hit the floor. I motioned for him to come over to me and he practically broke out in a sprint. I was standing on the first step and I told him to get on his knees in front of me. "Now you're going to have to trust me tonight and do everything I want, understand?" I said in a demanding tone. He nodded and I reached down and grabbed his shirt and pulled him toward the bedroom. Once in the bedroom I told him to get undressed and put his clothing in the closet. I sat down on the bed and then had him come over to me and stand between my legs. I started to suck his cock just a little to get him hard although I'm pretty sure it was as hard as it would get already. I told him to sit down on the bed and I grabbed a blindfold and covered his eyes. Next I had him kneel on the floor at the foot of the bed and then bend over laying his upper body on the bed hand extended above his head. I then tied his hands to the headboard with a long length of rope so his upper body was all stretched out. I tied each of his thighs to the bed legs spreading his legs wide, the ropes binding his hands supported most his weight.

I walked over to the night stand and grabbed my iPod and told him I was going to put them on him so that he couldn't hear or see what was going to happen. We had done this in the past and it was really exciting having all your senses except touch blocked out. I then went downstairs to the kitchen and returned with a bowl of ice cubes. I placed his cock and balls in the ice and got his cock to shrink up smaller than I've ever seen it before. I retrieved the CB3000 that I bought the previous week and applied a little baby powder as the directions said it would make putting it on easier. It was a little hard to get on but I eventually got it locked in place and slipped the key onto my necklace. I stood back and admired my handiwork, my husband bent over all tied up with his cock locked away for me only when I wanted it. I felt so empowered. Moments later I heard the doorbell ring, 10 O' Clock right on time.

dreweiflandt@gmail.com

GLORYHOLE IN ILLINOIS


Was at a adult book store in Melrose Park Illinois and while walking around the booths with gloryholes I noticed this white mature lady on her knees and she was sucking this black dick through the gloryhole. Her husband was just sitting there jacking off. I said "excuse me did not mean to interrupt."The woman pulled the dick from her mouth and said "No problem" as she smiled at me. I stood and watched for a couple of minutes and she said "If you are going to just watch you better leave." I asked if I could join in. She said "I was hoping you would."

She moved over a little and said "Want some"? I couldn't resist. I fell to my knees and started sucking on this black cock while she held on to it. We switched mouths back and forth and we both rolled our tongues around the big head and we kissed and started sucking again. Her husband was getting off just watching us two and that big black cock.

I reached my hand inside her shirt and played with her big tits. She liked it and moaned while still sucking on that cock. I opened her shirt and exposed her beautiful tits and started pinching her nipples. She moaned and started sucking hard and making loud slurping sounds. I heard a voice from the booth say "I'm gonna nut' and he shot his load in her mouth and she swallowed hard but it ran down the side of her mouth and all over her tits. I licked the cum from her tits and picked up my head and gave her a kiss. She spat a load of cum in my mouth as we kissed each other. I was in heaven, it tasted fantastic. We both licked the rest of the cum off the black cock and then he pulled back and left.

As we both kneeled there we turned to her husband and we both went to work on his hard cock. Within minutes we had him squirting all over our faces and mouths. Then she grabbed my cock and gave me a fantastic blow job till I shot my load in her mouth. She got up and buttoned her shirt and her husband put his cock back in his pants and got up and left.

I told them I would be back on the weekend. I cant wait to see them again. I just hope we will have some more black cock to share.

retiredhippie69@yahoo.com

MY WIFE BETH AND THE TRUCK STOP


My name is Bill D. and my lovely wife is Beth. We have been married for 13 years and have 2 wonderful children. Beth is 37 and I am 39 years old. Both she and I have always been very active when it came to sex, visiting local nudist clubs and beaches even after our second child was born. Beth is 5’4 with 36C chest weighing in at 150LBS, a little heavier than one would expect when thinking of parading around nude in front of hundreds of strangers but she is so beautiful and jovial the few extra pounds makes her that much sexier.

Over the past few years our sex life has waned somewhat as the daily grind of life takes over bringing with it responsibility and activities that our children are a part of. We were both feeling this lull and to say it caused some tension in our relationship is an understatement. This all changed earlier this summer on our way back from a family get together in Georgia.

We stopped for fuel at a truck stop that is always a buzz with over the road truck drivers as this stop offered everything from fuel, massages, laundry facilities and shower stalls. We have visited this truck stop many times in the past on travels back from Georgia as it is some 60 miles away from our home making it a great place for fuel and to stretch our legs. While I fueled the car Beth went on inside to use the restroom. After the car was topped off I moved it out of the fuel lane and into a parking spot on the side of the building. As I put the car in park I noticed Beth laughing and talking to a rather large black man that was obviously a truck driver as they both stood in front of a window in the laundry room. I sat in the car for a minute realizing Beth was flirting and flirting hard with this total stranger.

I could not believe how horny this made me and the longer I watched the stiffer my dick became. After several minutes Beth was saying her goodbyes when the black man moved closer to her giving her an open mouth kiss that was fully reciprocated. As this was being done he took the opportunity to give Beth’s left tit a nice squeeze while grabbing an ample handful of ass with his other hand. As she headed to exit the building I pulled the car around as not to give her any suspicions. Beth was very excited and gave me one her signature blow jobs on the way home collecting every ounce of cum in her mouth.

A few days had passed and nothing was mentioned about what I had seen in the laundry room window until the next weekend when Beth asked me during sex if I would like her to dress sluttily like she used to and go back to the truck stop for a little voyeur fun. Of course my answer was hell yes and I couldn’t wait to see what she had in store for us.

After a few drinks at home the following Saturday evening Beth came out wearing a very seductive skirt and top and her ever sexy lacy open toed shoes. We arrived at the truck stop around 11 PM and for a Saturday night we found it not to be as busy as our last visit. I went into the lounge area and waited for Beth to make her appearance. About 20 minutes had passed and still no sign of her so I went looking for her thinking that perhaps she got scared. I quickly found her talking to an older black trucker as she headed for the shower rooms. She made no eye contact with me as she passed but looked so damn hot you can’t even imagine. I hung around the shower stalls to find her peeking out of her shower door asking some other drivers if they had any soap or shampoo she could borrow; several offered her theirs and as she accepted the door opened enough for them to my wife totally naked.

One of the drivers pushed his way through the other 2 and walked right into the stall with her shutting the door behind him. I was shocked to say the least but what could I do now? About 15 minutes passed when her black friend exited the stall making his way back to his truck. The door was slightly left open and to my surprise the other 2 drivers went in and shut and locked the door behind them. This time the door was closed for at least 30-45 minutes but it seemed like a lot longer. When these 2 exited they were both smiling and as they passed me one told me about the whore in the shower they just took advantage of.

I waited no longer and went in next to see what condition my lovely wife was in. What I found will be etched in my mind forever; Beth was laying on the floor of the stall atop several towels with the most satisfied look about her. Both dried and still very wet cum plastered her hair, face, tits and what pubic hair she has, still oozing out of her cunt. Her tits were red and bruised from being pinched; her ass was visible with hand prints from multiple slaps, her cunt stretched and swollen and her asshole visibly fucked multiple times. Beth just lay there freshly fucked covered with semen as I snuggled up next to her hard and horny but still fully clothed.

I began kissing her and licking her tits tasting all the cum left there by her three lovers. I then took my place as the 4th guy to fuck Beth that evening, pounding her hard as I was slopping around in her loose worn out pussy feeling the left over cum from earlier that evening. I pulled out of her cunt making her clean off my dick then filling her mouth with a load and a half of my ball juice. As we left the truck stop, Beth looking like a half baked whore, she looked up at me and said we gotta do this again; I agreed fully.

Bill

ddd904@yahoo.com

WHITE SLUT / BLACK BAR


Last summer while visiting Las Vegas I had one of my most memorable experiences. I dressed in my usual slutty attire, mini-skirt, heels, tiny revealing top and of course no panties and went to an all black bar which I had visited before when living there several years ago. The bar was still the same and every head turned when they saw this slutty blonde dressed like a whore walking into the bar. The women instantly hated me and every black man there knew exactly why I was there. I found an empty booth in the corner and sat down and before I could even order a drink, a large older black man approached the table and told me he was buying me a drink, didn't ask me but told me, and then he sat next to me.

He was in his 50's and not particularly attractive but he just stared at me as if he owned me and whispered in my ear "You're only here for one reason and every man in this room knows what it is". I just smiled and whispered back to him that he was probably right. Our drinks arrived and he moved right next to me and told me he could make this a night I'd never forget. I just smiled again and asked him how he would do that. He moved his hand to my bare thigh and began caressing it and then kissed my neck and whispered again that he had everything at his home that I would need that night. He said he had lots of things to "make me feel better" and I'm never against getting a little high sometimes so I said "well I'm open to anything".

His hand then dropped between my thighs so I uncrossed my legs and he slid his big hand up to my freshly shaved pussy and started feeling it inside and out. He said in my ear "well you already have a big pussy don't you so I'll bet you've done this before". Once again I smiled and said "maybe". He grabbed my arm and said we're leaving and he practically dragged me to his car and put me inside. He made a call on his cell on the way telling someone he was bringing a blonde slut to the house.

Upon entering his house there were 5 other black men of all ages and I knew then what the cell call was about. He told them I was just a slut for black cock and about my big shaved pussy and said to them "lets see how much she can really take". They gathered around me like vultures and started grabbing and stripping me, dragging me to the bedroom where it all started as they gangbanged me over and over telling me the entire time what a whore I was and how I would never be the same again.

That's when a huge black man entered the room who I hadn't seen earlier and had to be 13 or more inches and larger than a fist around. They all laughed and said he hadn't been able to find a slut who could take it all but that I was going to be that woman one way or the other. Well at that point I didn't care what happened to me as I had already been gangbanged for hours and I couldn't take my eyes off of it when he started to enter my already well filled pussy. The others all laughed and told him to just shove it all the way in first time, the big head was already inside and then he just slammed the entire pole into me burying it in me and it felt as if my stomach was going to burst open. I had never dreamed he would shove it in all at once and then he withdrew it almost to the head and kept repeating the reaming out and my god as I got used to it I couldn't stop cumming and begging him to keep going. When he finally shot his load in me it went everywhere, down my thighs, ass, it was the biggest load I'd ever seen or thought possible.

He was the final act in a night of being gangbanged over and over and used like the white whore for black cock that I have become. I have never been so fulfilled by a cock as when that last awesome man made me take it all. I do know on my next trip to Vegas who the first person I will try to find will be though.

pammy4u1@hotmail.com

MY SLUT'S BUSY WEEKEND (Part 2)


In the morning, I treated my slut to a sumptuous breakfast and she got herself ready for her first date. Mark was punctual and Tammy didn’t waste any time inviting him to the bedroom. I lingered behind to bring refreshments for all. By the time I entered the room, they were naked and she was cross-legged on the edge of the bed, sucking his very black, fat, eight inch, un-cut cock for all it was worth. He obviously loved her services, as he was rock hard and shaking slightly from the pleasure she was giving him.

After a while she invited Mark to lay back and enjoy some more head, but that didn’t last too long. He was ready to fuck her for a while – and fuck her he did. The man is like a big fucking machine with one position on the switch: Full Thrust! He banged my little slut hard for over an hour in various positions until he finally found his release. While he took a shower, I enjoyed sloppy seconds. She was so hot. As I dipped my rock hard cock in her well fucked pussy, I was thinking who would be cumming next!

Not long after Mark left, Sam was knocking on the door. Tammy had just finished coming out of the shower and greeted him with nothing but a towel on. Sam has been dating Tammy regularly now for several months and my slut loves his very fat, very black, 10 inch cock. They are very comfortable together and usually get right down to business. After a sexy kiss at the side of the bed, he pulled the towel of her and made her get on her knees. I love watching her worship black dick in this position.

She pulled his big black cock from his trousers and started sucking with wanton abandon. After a while he quickly stripped and jumped into bed. She curled up between his legs and continued sucking. He likes her blow jobs a lot too (they all do!), and let her keep working it for a long time. My slut is tiny and needs both hands and mouth to fully jerk his massive cock. She tries her best to deep throat Sam’s thick shaft but barely makes it half way down. After a while she asks to be fucked.

Sam is all to happy to comply and proceeds to thoroughly bang my little slut in various positions through her first orgasm. He continues pounding her a while longer until he’s ready to cum himself, then pulls out, shoves his hard cock down her throat, and shoots his first load. She greedily sucks his cock, not wanting to miss a drop. Tammy sits back in bliss, but the fucking is not over. Sam is still rock hard and ready for more action. She sucks him a bit more, then impales herself on his big, fat, black cock and rides him to another orgasm.

After she recovered and still on top, Sam invited me over so I could get a blow job while she rides him some more. I jumped at the chance. She bounces back and forth taking us both deeply in turn and we continue like this for a while. I sit back down and watch as Sam and Tammy continue fucking passionately for the next hour or so. He finally unloaded again, this time all over her ample breasts. He quickly dressed and left, and I set about leaving my own deposit. That didn’t take long at all. ;-)

Tammy fucked 3 BBC within a 24-hour period and was not only proud of her achievement; my little slut wants to do it again! Our 2010 resolution is to try and keep Tammy busy dating BBC at least once a week. I escort, host and watch. Couples with similar interests are also welcome to contact us, as I would be happy to host 6-8 BBC +2 WF parties.

See our Ad in the NJ/NY section for details.

the_emissary@hotmail.com

FIRST TIME WITH BLACK


It was in Los Angeles, six years ago. I was going through something of a mid-life crisis since turning 40, decided one day to up and move to Los Angles. No car. No job. No place to stay. I crashed on a high school acquaintance's couch for two nights (that is all she would give me - two nights). Then I stayed on a friend of a friend's couch for about 5 nights. Luckily, I found an apartment in one week. In those days, it was easy to find an apartment in LA. Only $500, nice studio (they call it a 'single' there), in downtown. I was lonely as all hell. It took me two weeks to find a car. I thought I had some friend there, but I was wrong. The loneliness was getting to me. I was recovering from a divorce one year earlier (I told you I was in a mid-life crisis). I wanted to try new things, experience new sensations, live life like I had not done in my 20s or 30s. I wanted to get in touch with untapped feelings. I started spending a lot of time online.

I made a connection with a black man online. He was mid 30s. I do not remember what it was that gave me the confidence to go through with a meeting. I do not send pictures of myself, and I do not ask for pictures. So it was a blind meeting. I invited him to my apartment, but told him I would meet him outside. He called from his cell to say he had parked his car. I stepped outside, and I saw a thug brotha with a du-rag approaching my building. He looked up at me standing on the stoop, and smiled. That put me at ease.

He was a very well-spoken, intelligent man. We had a stimulating conversation. He made the first move (of course). He was wearing a jogging suit, and when he took his clothes off, it took my breath away. He was a bodybuilder! Not an amateur, but clearly a pro. His body was perfectly sculpted. Huge tree-trunk legs. A massive chest with huge, round pecs. Big arms. And - it goes without saying - a big, thick cock. He guided my head down to his black cock, and I sucked him for a long time. When it came time to penetrate me, he put on a condom, lubed up, and pushed it in.

I cannot describe how exhilarating it was. There was clearly some kind of connection between us, and it intensified. I was on my back, legs up high, watching this huge, muscular, handsome black bull pound into me. He ejaculated. We talked some more. He smiled when he left. We saw each other several more times, each time just as intense as the first.

Then I got with a woman again. We were driving down the road and saw a SHIRTLESS black man on a hot summer day. He had a beautiful body. We chatted. He was homeless. A young man, spent some time in prison, had just been released. Gave him my number. We met up later in a public place. We bought him a meal. Then we took him home. I made her suck him with a condom, and of course he kept the condom on when he fucked her. He was hot as hell. Then we took him back to the shelter.

Since we started in this lifestyle two years ago, we have been surprised by the number of young black men who want her to call them the n word while they are fucking her. It surprised the hell out of us at first, but they said it turns them on, so she does it.

leopoldinekonstantin@yahoo.com

HOPE


I have been coming into DC for about 6 months now and, after being persuaded by a friend of mine, am putting up my story. I'm not sure it's in the right place and, as has been pointed out to me, some may not believe me but this is what happened to me. I post it in the hope that other women in my past situation can take some hope and comfort from it and know things can get better.

I am a 32 year old Asian female, now, thankfully, divorced. My father was Indian, my mother Pakistani but both Muslim. There was no real plan for an arranged wedding, I think really it was drifted into by my father after I finished University. So, at 20 I was married to the son of one of my father's close friends. I finished Uni and was then to start a family but it didn't come easily. Finally, after getting him to the doctor, we found out he had a low sperm count and to get me pregnant would need some help. However, I did fall pregnant and that was the start of the problems. My first child was a girl and I could see the disappointment on my husband's face. But 18 months or so later, I had a son.

My husband had a bit more traditional view of things than I did. Although never in full Muslim dress I did have to dress in a very toned down way. In my entire time with him I was never once naked in front of him, always undressed under the duvet. As time went on, I found sex to be a chore, something to endure, rather than something to enjoy. I also found the violence started as well which I in the end could not tolerate.

About 2 years ago I was invited to go and see a friend of mine from Uni days before she went on holiday. I thought all hell would break loose about it but my to my amazement he just said it was fine! I went on the Saturday down to Guildford, my son staying with him but my daughter going to my parents. It was good to see her again, relive past times and have some fun. All too soon, Thursday came and she was off on holiday. 'Stay over a few days, go to London, have a look round!' So, why not? I wasn't due home until Monday! Friday off I went to London and a day in the big smoke! I got back about 6 or so, wasn't really worried about the time, and had a bath. When I'd dressed and went to the fridge I found I'd used the last of the milk in the morning. I can't go without a cup of tea too long! So, emergency, have to go to Tesco! Me being me I didn't worry and the walk isn't far. So, off I went. In Tesco I became aware of 2 black lads, mid to late 20s I'd say, taking an interest. Flattering but not for me! I got my milk and set off, they came out behind me making a few comments then seemed to disappear.

As I went along one of the footpaths not far from the flat I saw one of the lads in front of me blocking the way. I turned to go another way and the other lad was behind me. As soon as I saw him I knew I was in trouble and I wasn't going to get out of this easily. I knew the chances were almost a certainty I was going to be raped. 'Well well, look a Paki bitch'. That always sets me going as I'm not! 'We think you should pay for what we went through in Aghan.' So, it was clear they wanted to put me through it for what they'd seen and done in the Army. Now I'm quite a strong character so realized when they said I could do it the hard way or the easy way, that I had to take some initiative. I wasn't going to get out of it but had to make sure I wasn't marked or beaten. So, I told them if they tried to beat me up, mark me or inflict pain on me I'd fight back even though I knew I'd lose. I think it threw them a little but not for long as one said that they weren't interested in harming me, just fucking me. I told them I didn't consent to what they were going to do but would not resist them. Staying unharmed to get back to my children was far more important since I'd endured several years of sex with my husband so I would endure this. So, held firmly by the arms I was lead away to a car where I was put in the back and blindfolded.

How long or far I was driven I have no idea, I do remember the car being driven into a garage and the door closing. I was taken out of the car and into a house. I was a bit surprised when the blindfold was removed, the living room was well decorated and tidy! I could see how eager they were to start but I still wanted my tea! So, I told them. Again, thrown a bit I think, they made me one! It made an odd picture as we sat there about 20 minutes. They said it hadn't gone how they thought when they saw me. Even asked me about my home, family and so on and asked about my sex life. Up to then, on my back only and it was over in about 5 minutes if I was lucky. 'Don't make any plans, this won't be over quick!' The tea gone, I was told it was time to get me stripped and I was lead upstairs. In the bedroom I was taken into there was a large double bed. Again, clean and tidy, not what I expected to see. I was by then very nervous and scared and was shaking. They told me not to be as they would keep their word. It was then I told them I'd never been naked in front of a man, even my husband. This shocked them but they said I would be soon. With one holding my arms behind me they other started to strip me. It what seemed like no time at all, I was naked. The other shock was I'm shaven, have been since my daughter was born, and this was well liked! I expected to be got onto the bed and then to start fucking me while the other held me down. I was certainly got onto the bed but was shocked myself as I realized the wanted to feel me up first. My tits were being well and truly groped and I became aware of my nipples being sucked. As they did so I suddenly felt a finger being inserted into my cunt. It probed quite deep, making me wet and searching for my clit which he found. My tits being well worked on, my clit was teased in ways I could only imagine a few days before. I then got the sensation of my insides about to come out as the first orgasm took me. They liked that even more and carried on feeling and fingering me. I must have had 4 or 5 more orgasms and was a bit tired. It didn't matter, I was placed and held for the first one to fuck me.

Since coming onto the site I've seen many comments about cock size. I cannot say the size other than both were bigger than my husband. With my wrists and arms pinned above me the first guy got between my legs. I felt his cock begin to probe my cunt then slide its way in. I felt extremely full, stretched as I was entered and feeling that shaft go a long way inside my cunt. Once inside me he started a slow but steady rhythm of pumping me. Feeling filled and him also teasing my nipples it was not long before I had my first orgasm, the first I had ever had with a man fucking me. It felt so right, it felt so wrong as he pumped away at me, a continued strong rhythm. I felt the second orgasm build deep inside me and then crash into me and I shuddered and sobbed as it took me. He didn't stop, continued to pump me with an almost mechanical rhythm. After the third orgasm took me I couldn't concentrate any more and surrendered completely as he fucked me. How many did I have? I have no idea. I then felt him go in that little bit harder, that little bit deeper and then realized he was soon going to come in me. I sensed it before it happened, his cock seemed to fill me more and then I felt the pressure inside my cunt as he came into me, hard and long. There was no saving me, I could feel his seed pumping into me and in my moments of realization, wondered if this was the moment I would get pregnant.

He slowed as the last of his seed was pumped deep into my cunt, no doubt already searching to see if I was fertile and ready to be made pregnant. His thrusts stopped and he took his cock out of me. I was exhausted, covered in sweat and became aware of his cum seeping from my cunt. I began to close my legs as I realized he was no longer between them. I felt him get up off the bed but still my wrists were held. I wasn't aware of how or when they swopped, just that my wrists were still held and then I felt my legs being opened again. I opened my eyes and saw the second guy forcing my legs open and getting into position to fuck me. The realization I was about to be fucked again frightened me, I was so tired. But as the thought formed it was too late, I felt him slipping into me, not slow but fast. The same 'full' sensation was there but the rhythm was stronger from the outset and much harder. This fucking was going to be harder, as if he was trying to release a massive built up frustration and energy. His hands were everywhere, my tits, my arse, fingering my bum and I was so overwhelmed I orgasmed quickly. After that, he pumped me harder then the first one, was very intense and hard and I once more became aware, just before he did, that he was going to come in me. His release into me was harder than the first, really pushing hard, filling me and making sure he emptied every drop inside me. He stayed inside me for some while, as if to ensure his seed had every chance possible not to come out. When he finally took his cock from me I was so exhausted I could hardly move and made no attempt to cover myself.

As I began to recover I took a look at the room. I noticed a clock and a quick guess gave me a time of about 5 to 6 hours they had been using me. I know that shortly after I went to sleep and that was about 4 hours as when I woke, it was daylight. I had a duvet over me but I couldn't see my clothes. I got up and used the bathroom and found a large towel in there which I wrapped round myself. I could hear the TV downstairs so headed down. They were both sat at the dining table and when they saw me they seemed a bit sheepish. First though, I needed tea! I made 3 and sat with them. At first they seemed reluctant to talk but after being raped by them I was determined to see what they had to say. They were both soldiers, both not back long from Afghan. Both had been through some terrible experiences although didn't detail them thankfully. The second guy had it worse and had lost a close friend on the Friday before they captured me. In the end, they admitted they wanted some payback for what had happened and wanted a Muslim female to use for that payback. I was in the wrong place at the wrong time. They said they realized they had done wrong and if I wanted to call the police they would admit to what they had done to spare me any more problems.

Now, people reading this take a real caution here. Do not feel pity for me, that serves no purpose. I feel no pity for myself. I was raped and had the option of allowing it to get to me or getting over it. I chose the latter. Neither should you judge these 2 guys either. They have been sent to fight a futile war by a stupid government which will not help christian or muslim. All it will do is fuel more hate and haven't we seen enough of that. What we need to see if peaceful coexistence, allowing people to live as they wish, not condemning them for it. Religion! What a sick joke they all are. The words of the first holy teachers corrupted over the years by men seeking to further their own individual aims. They all sicken me! So, no pity, no judgments. This happened to me and I don't do it so see no reason you should. They seemed dejected so with a deep breath I told them of my shitty life. Neither could believe that I'd never orgasmed with my husband fucking me, that sex had been a total chore, something to endure not enjoy. I stunned them when I told them what they had forced me to do had been an awakening. I made some more tea and they asked me what I was going to do. In reply, I asked the second one why he had fucked me so hard, as if he was punishing me or something like that. He said he needed to make someone pay and pay hard, raping me was his way of making it even he felt. He then asked what I was going to do. By now, it was Saturday mid morning, I had to call home but wasn't expected back until late Monday. I smiled when I saw the realization dawn on them. If you don't go now, they said, you know it will not be easy for you or be over quick and we'll keep you captive until the last possible moment. I said it looked like being a long weekend then.

I asked for my phone and was given it. I also said that at some point we'd need to eat something and if they wanted I'd cook. There wasn't much in so someone was going to have to go get some things. Well, one of us stays, one of us goes, she can't be left alone as we don't want her getting away. I went into the living room and rang home. As usual, I got the moaning of my husband. He said he wished he hadn't agreed to my visit, he'd have been even more angry if he'd known what had happened! Just as well my parents had my daughter etc etc. Why bother?! I then rang my parents. My daughter was fine, was I enjoying the break, more than you'll ever know! Fine, we will see you Monday tea time. With that I rang off. I headed back towards the kitchen. Had I any suggestions as to what to get? Yes, so gave a list for one of my mild chicken curry's. The first guy was going, he also had another job to do as well. So, what was the second one going to do. On the table, which I hadn't noticed, was some cord. He replied, he was going to rape me again and do it to me so I'd never forget it for the rest of my life.

I watched the first guy go and the door closed behind him. I was now alone with the second guy and could see from the look he was going to make me pay again. As he came towards me he picked up the cord. He got up to me and with a single pull, stripped me of the towel. The removal shocked me and I then felt my arms being taken behind my back. My wrists were bound firmly behind me and standing behind me, he began feeling my tits. Roughly squeezing them. He applied a little pressure to my nipples. Not really painful, just enough for me to know I was in for a very hard time. Using my hair, my head was pulled back. He hissed in my ear, no way I could get out of it now. So, start moving bitch! I was forced back upstairs to the bedroom where they had been fucking me before. He pushed me roughly onto the bed and I initially tried to roll over. Oh no, bitch, from behind this time, hard and deep. I'd never been taken doggy before and firm hands held me down by the shoulders. I felt a finger thrust roughly into my cunt and start working in and out. My clit became a target of a hard attack, teased beyond belief until I came for the first time. When he then put his cock in me it was done hard, fast and rough. The fucking was the same, hard, fast and rough, there was that same sense of needing release and it was very hard. I'd never felt so helpless, my wrists bound, my whole body pinned and no escape possible as he thrust long hard strokes into me. I lost myself to it, felt each hard thrust into my cunt, felt the rough hands feeling my tits and felt the orgasm build then take me. The fucking was hard and rough but I lost myself to it. Once more, I felt his cock stiffen more and the thrusts become harder and deeper and then felt his come pump deep inside my cunt. I was exhausted again and felt the thrusts lesson and then stop. It was true, he'd fucked me like I was just a play thing and that was something I'd never forget. His cock went soft inside me and finally he got up. I lay there, tired, covered in sweat and wondering what next. We need to do something about your cunt he said. I couldn't understand what he ment so asked what. Shave you completely.

anjeet1978@yahoo.co.uk

MY SLUT'S BUSY WEEKEND (Part 1)


Well, it was bound to happen. I’ve been very lucky lately establishing new contacts for my lovely Slut, Tammy – perhaps too lucky! This last weekend, she found herself over-booked and, rather than let anyone down, she dated them all!!! The planning started a week earlier, when I forwarded Tammy a new contact to make a date with. After a little hot talk they agreed to date the coming Friday.

After meeting locally for a drink and conversation, we invited the young BBC to our home which he enthusiastically accepted. They wasted little time in conversation once we arrived. She led her new date directly to our bedroom! They kissed briefly, then Tammy crouched down, undid his belt and zipper, slipped his big black cock out, and started sucking. Tom, as I shall call him, packs a beautiful, eight and a half dark inches which my slut coaxed to hardness quickly with her talented mouth and throat.

They threw off their clothes and Tom laid back for some more head. Tammy loves to suck cock and he held back as best he could, but my slut’s attention proved the better and he came all over her face. I offered my hard cock as soon as he pulled away. Knowing I love to watch fresh BBC cum dripping off her face as she sucks more cock, she showed me the same licking she gave Tom while it dripped on the sheets.

I could see my slut’s new lover was getting aroused again watching us go at it, so I told her to go back to him and bring him to full attention for a thorough fucking. She was more than happy to oblige. Once fully erect, Tom pushed her over on her back and fucked her, slowly and first, then building up speed and intensity until he was fucking her deep and hard. The fucking and sucking, in various positions, went on for the next three hours, with me joining in on occasion. Of course, Tammy enjoyed several orgasms of her own while serving her new BBC and me for the evening.

As usual, after he left, we continued fucking. Her cunt was like soft silk, as I pounded her, missionary. While we were fucking she whispered in my ear “Did you like watching me with my new BBC?” “Of course!” I replied. “Well, enjoy your sloppy seconds…” she continued, as we fucked. “You’ll have more tomorrow, much more…” I continue stroking my cock inside my beautiful slut’s cunt that had just been fucked for several hours by Big Black Cock.

She continued to whisper, “Two of my favorite BBC called me while I was making a date with Tom…” I got harder as I heard my sweet slut confess, “I couldn’t disappoint either so I’m going to see them both tomorrow! Mark will be stopping by at noon, and Sam said he’ll see me at 3pm. I hope you don’t mind.” I really didn’t hear her last remark, as I was in the middle of an intense orgasm. The thought of her double-booking a date on the same day completely did me in. I’ve been hoping this would happen and, given the number of BBC we’ve been in contact with lately, it was just great news. A milestone, so to speak, had been reached and I couldn’t be happier for the both of us.

We fell asleep, exhausted, but looking forward to tomorrow!

(To be continued)

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HOTBELLE


I am the male half of hotbelle58. Hotbelle and I have been very happily married now for 43 years. We dated in high school and married upon her graduation. She was a very conservative lady and very much a virgin when we married. She entered marriage having been taught that sex was only for reproduction. In spite of this, she was always highly orgasmic and loved sex, she just felt guilty about doing very much of anything sexually.

Being far more open minded I spent years bringing her out of her shell. After seven years she finally fucked another man (to please me). After this major achievement, she learned that she could enjoy sex with someone other than me. We began swinging and she evolved into a more lustful woman. After about two years I told her that black men were better and took her to see movies of black men fucking white women. Since both of us are southerners I was skeptical about her response to this. However, she ultimately confided to me that she found black men desirable and would try one for me.

I arranged for a black friend of mine to visit with us in our apartment and be my wife's first black man. My wife was a nervous wreck awaiting his arrival but he took over as soon as he walked in the door. Within thirty minutes I was watching my wife receive the biggest cock she had ever taken. She started out in pain as he penetrated her but as time passed and her pussy stretched she began moaning in pleasure. It was a highlight of my life (and hers) to see his balls pressed against her ass and watch him stiffen, groan loudly, and fill her with sperm.

He laid on my wife for quite a while after he came. Then he slowly pulled out of her. I was amazed to see how gaped open my wife's pussy was after he withdrew. Her pussy was red and swollen. I had never seen her so open. She kept her legs spread wide and I could see inside her. I could see my friend's sperm inside my wife and as I watched a stream of it started leaking out of her and forming a puddle on the sheet. My wife's face was almost beet red and moist with his and her sweat.

After some small talk my friend left and I asked my wife what she thought about black cock now. She was hesitant to speak freely at first but finally let it be known to me that from that moment on any black man who wanted to fuck her was quite welcome to do so. She said that she was definitely "black man's pussy".

And, over the years since that first experience with a black man, my wife has been fucked by many, many other black men. My wife still loves to have sex with me and I am not a cuckold per se. However, my wife will tell me clearly that, for her, black cock is far better than white cock, including mine. I tell her to get all she can because it adds so much excitement to our lives. She is "mature" now and does not fuck as often as she once did, but she still gets black cock on occasion and still loves it greatly. And she loves showing me what a black man did to her pussy.

hotbelle58@yahoo.com

WANTING MORE


We are a married couple in Houston, TX looking to spice up our love life by adding a BBC to the mix. I had one black experience prior to our marriage and I've never forgotten it - my husband has kindly agreed to let me enjoy that fulfilment again. Anyway, here is the story:

We are both European and this experience happened when I was studying at university in England. In order to subsidize my studies I worked part time in a gym/fitness studio (giving spinning classes). Obviously there were a plenty of very fit coaches and instructors working there and as a single student, I had my fair share of fun. There was however one guy in particular that caught my eye, Cameron - he was very handsome, muscular and toned (though not in a body building sense) and he was black. I'm not sure whether that added to his allure, but I found him extremely attractive. Unfortunately for me he was married and I had always prided myself on having proper morals in this regard. As handsome as he was, I told myself he was off limits. We certainly spoke and joked on occasion, as I did with all my colleagues, however I made a conscious effort not to flirt.

I had been working at the gym for 9 months and had successfully avoided any inappropriate behaviour with Cameron, though I had indulged in a couple of brief flings with two of the other instructors (neither were long term b/f material). As Christmas approached, plans were made for our staff party. We had a meal a nice local restaurant before going on clubbing - at some point during the evening I found myself sitting alone with Cam and we chatted, he mentioned my "flings" with the other guys in a jokey way and I told him that it had been fun, but that was all - he said that he wasn't surprised as neither had what it takes to really please a woman. I certainly got the gist of what he was alluding to but joked it away, though I made sure he knew that I understood, by saying I'm sure his wife didn't have the same complaint. He just grinned. Nothing further happened that night, though I admit I had been mildly excited by his comments and thought about it on a number of occasions subsequently.

It wasn't until 3 months later that I was vividly reminded of those comments however. As part of my studies, I was planning to spend a semester abroad - this meant that I needed somewhere to store some of my non-essential gear for the 6 months I was going to be away. I asked around at work, whether anyone had some temporary storage space I could use and it was Cameron that offered up his garage. He said he'd be happy to come and collect the boxes from my place and store them for me. I remember the day well, it was a Thursday morning. Cameron arrived in his SUV and came in - we both carried down the boxes and loaded the car, chatting jovially. After loading the final one, Cameron asked whether he could use my toilet. I told him it was in the bathroom upstairs and sent him up. Shortly afterwards I went up to grab something from my room, as I came up the stairs I heard the unmistakable sound of a guy taking a leak and laughed - the door to the bathroom was slightly ajar and I couldn't help but glance in. Cameron stood holding his manhood and caught me glancing - I think I must have been staring, as he laughed and put it away and I embarrassingly turned away to my room. I was embarrassed and at the same time turned on - I'd seen a few penises in my time, but the size and the shape and the colour of Cameron's was something to behold, it was actually a thing of beauty.

Cameron came into my room and I turned to apologize. He laughed again and apologized for not closing the door properly. We both laughed as he grabbed my shoulders and kissed me forcefully. I couldn't help but reciprocate. His tongue probed my mouth as I felt him push his body against mine and his warmth spread to my crotch. I could feel him as his hand squeezed my backside. I succumbed and fell backwards onto the bed. We scrambled, desperately pulling off our clothes and I hungrily sought his manhood. Once again I was shocked as I found him, my hand dwarfed by his manliness - I eagerly pulled him towards my mouth. His musky scent driving me wild as I kissed and sucked him, deliciously moist, dark, hard. I pleasured him, groaning, desperate to feel him inside me. Eventually he pulled me away, kissed me and forcing his fingers into my mouth as I felt his tip, tease me, pressing down on my sex. Then bliss as he entered me and forced his way in, I opened and engulfed him, tight around his heat, deeper, deeper, deeper - he rhythmically pounded, slowly building, pounding me, I began to black out, lost in the ecstasy. Groaning, moaning, animal screaming as fucked me like an animal, like I had never been fucked before (or since).

Afterwards we we hardly spoke and dressed again. He told me to let him know when I was back in town and I could pick up my boxes. Off he went. I spent the next six months in Italy and had a wonderful time, at the back of mind a constant memory of the best sex I'd ever had. Of course, when I returned to England and college, I met his wife when I went to collect my stuff - she seemed a lovely woman and that was that as far as Cameron was concerned. A couple of years later I met my husband and we eventually married. It has only been recently as we have expanded our sexual horizons that I confessed this little episode to my husband. He is seemingly extremely turned on by the thought of me experiencing such pleasure again, so maybe we can find someone to indulge that fantasy? I certainly hope so.

Laura (and Michael)

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DATING IN NOVEMBER


Uk_Thomas_blk (27 yr old bull) and my Kathy (34 yr old mwf) had their latest date on Saturday. My wife’s bull of 6 months originally had some other family commitments to take care of which fell through. So she was surprised but happy when he called her mobile around lunchtime, asking if she wanted to go out. Kathy was having a particularly stressful day with one thing and another. Not to mention all the hassle at work (stewardess for BA). I was sure getting worked over by Thomas’s big dick would be just what she needed. Evidently, he agreed.

At six she bathed and did her hair while I hung around the bedroom enjoying the atmosphere as I always do. It’s still fantastic watching your wife ready herself for black fucking. We’ve always kept our extra-marital fun as discreet as possible and we’ve been fortunate in that regard. Only a few of our friends/family know or suspect and most of them are down in Staffs or Surrey. However, despite the added risk, having Kathy go out with her bull on a date first has always been a big thrill for both of us and an integral part of our arrangement. She’s always spent a long time preparing beforehand; dressed to impress. Outside was chilly but clear. Kathy picked out a long coat for the evening but she wore a square cut, mid-thigh length, purple cocktail dress beneath. Hair down on her shoulders with a silver locket and clear high-heels. After 20 minutes in the lounge chatting and sharing a drink he arrived. Thomas has always been approving of our efforts. Even if his intention is purely fucking Kathy’s white, married pussy he goes along with the date, often having her home quite early. They shared a quick kiss in the hall and then were off. As you know I often drive them myself but it’s good to mix it up. Over the night I got two or three texts from the wife. He took her to a bar or two in Manchester while I paced about and imagined up all sorts of images. It’s good to know she’s alright as well as keeping a tab on were they are.

After a few hours they got home, Thomas’ car pulling into the drive and Kathy unlocking the front door. She looked giddy after a few white wines and ready for sex, as did he. Laughing, she led him quickly upstairs while I, as requested, made her a coffee. I brought it up and by then she was already out of the dress and on the bed. Thomas was crouched, sucking her nipples and working a free hand between her legs. He told me to stay and I watched as he fingered her briefly. His jeans came off and in moments he was hooking the wife’s legs apart and squeezing his dick up inside her. Kathy rested one hand on his arse as he penetrated. His balls hanging there big and heavy. Ready to do some damage. I sat down and watched him fucking her slowly, building up. Dropping her legs down she folded them around his waist, heels still in place as I like. I’ve watched this scenario many times before with Thomas and other men but it never fails to please. Faster he fucked, his balls slapping heavily against her, girth forcing the lips of her married cunt apart into a steadfast ring. She wailed a little and came, Thomas pounding her quite hard to a finish. When he shot his load he lifted himself up on his hands, grunting and giving her short, firm strokes until content. Pussy, wet and come-filled, they settled down under the covers. Another date complete.

monsterp3@yahoo.com