Walter knew his wife was a witch. And he knew her mother was also a witch. Once during a fight she turned him into a naked ‘doll man’ of 6 inches long for his wife and told him to get used to it when he was not man enough to keep his wife black! Veronica’s mother was a little racist. After Veronica turned him back to his slim, small self on the way back to town and apologized for what her mother did, he could say she was secretly happy with the experience!
It was my first year in college when I got my first Big Black Cock. I remember the day vividly looking in the mirror in the bathroom and smiling at what I saw. A beautiful face with full lips and blue eyes and a head full of large blonde curls. I was dressed in a tight new skirt I had just bought and a cute little tank top. How pathetic that I wasted such a nice outfit on a boring night at my friend Neena’s house. I wasn’t wearing a bra and yet my great tits were perfect without a hint of sag. I ran my hands over my shirt and over my nipples. I was so horny and stuck here without a man.
I met my current wife Jane on the Internet. Then we were married and very unhappy. My wife was very conservative and unnecessary to say that my sexual energies were unimaginable. An occasional jerk in the shower and sex maybe every two weeks was par for the course. Jane was also married to a very conservative man who actually wanted missionary sex twice a week.
Jane and I had an online affair for three months, and in those three months, we’ve been exploring our wildest sexual fantasies online. I think we thought we’d never meet, so let’s go online. I write Jane e-mails that start a fantasy and ask her to finish them. Boy, did she ever kill them. One of my fantasies was to be dominant over Jane and let her do slutty things. A fantasy I started was Take Jane to a shady club and let her suck a guy in front of everyone in the club. Jane finished the fantasy by sucking everyone in the club.
It was a typical Monday afternoon and I waited for the kids to come home from school when the doorbell rang. I opened the door to find Anna, a good friend of mine standing there. I said come in.
Anna and I talked for a while when she told me she met this guy and he was great. Anna’s recently divorced and she’s only been back three months and she always keeps me posted on her dates. Anna said she dated him five times, and he was incredible.
We’ve been swinging for a few years Tom my guy started talking about me attacking a black man. I forced him to convince me, but deep down, I couldn’t wait to feel a big black dick inside me. It had always been taboo growing up in a small town in the south. I’d always heard black men hanged well and my husband was a little small in that department. I finally agreed to place an ad in our swingers group to see what we could find. We both went through the answers and picked someone who came through our city often since he was a stop driver. We had a meeting with Gene to get to know each other a little bit and to see if we really wanted to meet. We met him for a drink the next time he was in town and decided to set a date for next week. I knew as soon as I saw this man I wanted him to be my first black lover. He was very muscular, tall and handsome and also very nice. When we went out to say goodbye, he asked husbandly if he could kiss me and he agreed. He took me in his big arms and gave me the most passionate kiss I had ever felt. I felt his dick getting hard in his pants and it felt huge. I wanted to fuck him there in the parking lot… But I didn’t want manly to know how excited I was, he might back off. Finally Tom said funny: “You better cool off or we won’t make it till next week.”
My entrance to the world of black sex took a while, but when it finally happened… My husband Ted and I have been swinging for a few years. We had other men involved in our sexual lives, but not black. We started reading this interracial forum and stories, and I thought I was very excited. I’d fuck my husband’s brain after reading some of the stories, pretend he’s our friend. Allen was. Allen is a 30-something black man who lives with us. We were friends from when I was in college. I’d seen Allen in our hot tub a lot. Normally he wore a little black Speedo suit that improving. Once it became a bit of a loser and the suits went off, I saw a big, black dick like I’d never seen before. From that point on, I worked to taste black sex.
Joni and I were married a few years when the subject of black men came first. She told me one night, while we were fucking, that she fascinated about fucking a very well-hanged black man. She said she always wondered if what they said about black men’s cocks was true. I told her what I saw in the showers on the ship while I was in the Navy. Some men had snacks that would make a horse green with jealousy. This really turned her on. She was on top of my dick, closed her eyes and fucked my brain. I could see through her fried tempo that she thought of what I told her.
I caught Tina cheating on me and I left the marriage. Tina cried a lot and confessed several cases and somehow I got excited by what she said, and we had the most intense sex ever. At some level, I always knew Tina was a slut.
Since we’re playing this game where Tina goes out every weekend and she’d pretend to be screwed by a man in the bar. When she comes home, she tells me about a guy who picked her up and how they went crazy. It was fun, and she’s getting more verbal about it. Tina’s 5-3" 145, black hair and a nice set of tits. Tina’s Italian and has these sexy Italian characteristics.