How I became a black cock slut III

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How I became a black cock slut IIIOk, as you probably know by now, my journey to become a black cock slut was not of my making. It wasn’t my desire at all. It was my husband’s. And instead of being a man and just sharing it with me, he dreamed up quite an elaborate and expensive scheme. First he surprised me by giving me what I’d always wanted: big tits. But at the time I thought he was just doing something nice and loving for me. But no, his plan went far deeper. After moving he opened up my naughty side by play acting with me. It all started with smoking. He knew my history for this. I had shared with him what I thought about the kind of girls who smoked. Then, after we got my killer rack and we moved to a new town where nobody knew us, he had me show off my killer rack at the mall; he also talked me into smoking as a fantasy thing for him. Then he used porn to educate me to how big cocks could really be-especially black cocks. After this he steered me further towards his goal by fucking my tight little pussy with ever bigger objects and opening my eyes to what it felt like to have my pussy stretched and filled. Finally, he arranged for us to “accidently” meet an extremely hung black man and I had my first real black cock-and found out how massive a good fucking can really be. The real thing was far different than the objects and fantasies. There was a viral confident man behind that huge ebony cock, and that added the mind fucks that I have grown to love so much. Add drinking and pot and I’ve come a long way from the average woman that I used to be. I guess I keep writing and recapping how it all began because I still have a hard time believing it. Then, for my second black cock-the truly epic fuck of my life-my husband tied into my exhibitionist streak. He really played me. I still love him; but I also felt used and manipulated. A part of me liked that, but another part of me experienced the opening up of some old wounds having to do with sexual experiences I had when I was way too young to have them: and how other people used me when I couldn’t have really known what was going on. So, you can say that my third black cock, the one that this story is about, was kind of a revenge fuck. And this time I was the manipulator. Also, since Glenn is out with the “boys” tonight, he’s not going to know that I’m posting this until it’s too late. Hey, what goes around comes around. And believe me, I’m going to be saying things about him that he’d rather not have anybody know. I know for a fact that several of his friends have read my/our previous posts and so will be reading this one eventually as well. We’ve been in the “lifestyle” of cuckolding for a few years now-and most of our friends (outside of work) already know that. What they don’t know is the whole story of the role that Glenn has come to play in all of this. Well, fuck him. Why should I be the only one out there all naked for everyone to read about-right? So this story is going to be about my third black cock experience-and Glenn’s first! I know this might not make any sense right now, but it will. Believe me.So, this all happened about a month after the amazing and brutal pounding that Telly gave me. He really did rip me up pretty bad, but I made it out to be far worse. This gave me the time to arrange a little surprise of my own. You see, in the lead up to Telly, I had an epiphany of what a big black cock does to my husband (of course I’ve since found out-and there’s plenty of it here on xhamster-that he’s far from the only white man who has developed a secret desire to submit to the raw sexual power of a huge black cock. I mean, I get the feeling that a lot of white guys find black guys intimidating in general (unless they’re friends), so it’s not surprising that if you also reveal how well they can be hung it can kind of warp a guy’s manhood. Or at least that’s my conclusion-but I have to admit that I still don’t understand the inner workings of a guy’s head all that well (no surprise there). But I digress (you know I tend to do that-hehehe).So, back to the story. I knew that when Glenn gave Leroy (our big black dildo) head with me that we were just acting out what we saw on the porn we were watching; and I know that it took a lot of “seduction” on my part to get him to do it (read previous story for all the details); but when he finally started sucking that schlong I could “feel” a change come over him. I could tell that he was doing it because HE wanted to do it, not because I seduced him into it. Like I’ve already said in the previous story (which I just wrote a couple of nights ago with Glenn), my experience is that with a little drink, some weed, and the right incentive (like a huge cock or my killer rack), you can get just about anybody to do pretty much whatever you want them to. After they’re all fucked out, a lot of them will tell you that they can’t believe they did something like that. But I can tell that they’re just making an excuse for themselves and that a part of them really wanted to. A few of them that I’ve gotten to know better (think repeat fuck) would even admit this to me finally. Bottom line: Glenn sucked that big black dildo because a part of him wanted to suck a big black cock. Also, I have to admit myself that I wanted to manipulate him into doing it because he manipulated me into the lifestyle. Look, don’t think I’m saying I have a lot of regrets for all the times I’ve been impaled and had my tight twat overfilled with the massive ebony pipe I’ve come to truly love; and I really do love my big bouncy (but firm) boobs – but I never had a desire to fuck anyone other than my husband; and I never wanted to fuck a big cock (I thought my husband’s was big) and I certainly never wanted to fuck a big black cock (even after I got my tits). No, THAT was all his doing. So even the revenge I had in mind then (and the one I’m doing now) won’t make us even. Jeesh, I better get to the story-but it’s good for me to be able to finally write all this and get it out there (though I’ve told a few of my girl friends-but only the one’s I’ve fucked).Ok, so after Telly, and after Glenn cleaned his cum out of me when he thought I was passed out on the bed after we got home, I knew just where I wanted to take my husband. I started by going online and chatting up some really well hung black guys until I found a few that wanted to fuck me so bad that they didn’t care what role Glenn would play-either that or they were kind of into what they called the whole “white boy” thing. I finally settled on Brian. He had no problem doing whatever I had planned for my hubby because he had been with white guys before. But I also had a reserve weapon to totally throw Glenn off.One of my husband’s girlfriends from high school and I met when she came into the chiropractor’s office where I worked. She had moved upstate after her husband made his money in construction and it was pure coincidence that we met-and right after Telly and when I was already knee-deep in my planning! Now Glenn had told me plenty about Michelle and there sex life! When we shared stories of everyone we’ve ever fucked, she, well, let’s say she had a starring role in his. So I thought: if I was now fucking other guys, then why wouldn’t he be up to fucking another girl with me. But first I had to “own” Michelle…When I first met her and shared with her who I was, we exchanged numbers and agreed to get together soon. I called her right after work. She was a stay at home mom whose k**s went to school and who’s husband rode a train into the city early in the morning and didn’t come home till late at night. She had an okay figure for having had a couple of k**s-probably because she was still young (she had her first at 17!). But most importantly, I caught her doing what I see most women doing out of the corner of my eye: taking in my killer rack. 48 double Ds in case this is your first story of mine. When I called her up I simply invited her out to Dunk’n Doughnuts; but she had kind of a farm out in Gardiner somewhere around where Robert DiNiro had his house. I new she wanted to show off her nest, but it was all totally cool with me-cause I knew we’d be the only ones in the house. I put on a short pleated black skirt and a button up white top that was completely inadequate at restraining my humongous tits, threw on a pair of sneakers, grabbed my smokes, some weed and a small pipe (and a bottle of wine on the way over-you know the saying women have: “Wine me up and turn me on!”). She was dressed so upper crusty and above me when she met me at the door, that I felt like quite the tramp with what I had planned for her. Although she seemed wound so tight by playing her role that I was hoping she’d be one of those who really wanted to….I gave her the wine (I spent some bank on it too-even though it was a local brew) and she poured us each a glass for the “tour” of her “estate”. I’ll spare you the details, but suffice it to say that we (mostly her) had finished most of the bottle by the time we got around to the “grounds”. When we got outside I took out my smokes and asked her if she minded. She said go ahead and so I did. You already know I’ve developed (along with Glenn) quite a smoking fetish and when the nicotine hit me my pussy started buzzing along with my head. I was getting my slut on, and I noticed that Michelle had dropped some of her high manners too. I was also feeling pretty confident because I caught her staring at my rack several times again out of the corner of my eye. She had ok tits, but they were less than half the size of mine. On the way to the stables I told her that I was feeling very relaxed with her and was it ok if a pushed the feeling a little bit. She said “sure” but I knew she was a tad confused too. We were at the stables and I reached in my purse and lit up the pipe I had already stuffed and took a hit. I think she was a bit stunned, but then I stepped close to her and, holding the smoking pipe right beside my tits, I said “go ahead”. She said she really couldn’t, blah, blah, blah; but I just whispered in her ear that it was just between us girls and that my lips were completely sealed. But the clincher was that when I leaned in to whisper in her ear I acted a bit more tipsy and high than I was and totally pressed my tits right against her tits. Then I pulled away, smiled and extended the pipe. She still said no though, but that she wouldn’t mind a cigarette. It was progress and I took it.Because we were both smoking, and it was a nice day, we extended the outdoor portion of our tour. We sat on a couple of Adirondack chairs and admired her view of the Shwanengunk range. When I moved my chair closer to hers I bent over and gave her a peek of my amazing ass parted by a bright red thong. We talked a bit and smoked together. I brought the conversation around to sex. I said that I really loved Glenn, but that I really missed the “size” of some of the guys I had been with in college-if she knows what I mean. “But Glenn is huge”, she said, canlı bahis “what are you talking about”. Then I used the details of my first big black cock to fill in a lie about a Jamaican foreign exchange student that I pretended I had been with. I used the strategy of starting slow, wetting her appetite, and only alluding to his size and what it felt like, to ease her into it; but then getting very explicit as I got more excited and pretending that I was just talking to myself. But out of the corner of my eye I could see her staring at my rack as she pictured the many details that dwelled on my tits (I pretended they were natural and that I’d always had them), and she was getting a lot more squirmy in her chair. “Oh my God!” I stopped suddenly and swung my attention back onto her, “I can’t believe I’m telling you all this. O my God, I sound like such a tramp too! Look, please, you have to promise not to tell anyone-especially Glenn because he doesn’t know and it would just crush him! I better stop!” And I did and got out my pipe and took another hit. Then I handed over to her, this time she hesitated and I could tell that she was thinking about it. “Come on, we’ve finished all the wine-and you’ve got such shit on me now, you gotta do this to give me something to have on you; or, I’m just not going to tell you anything more.” (of course I had stopped a the juiciest part where he was just trying to work his huge cock into me). She laughed and said, “What the fuck!” and took the pipe and took a deep hit and nearly coughed a lung out (it was some pretty good shit for back then). I waited a bit till I knew the weed hit her, and then I continued. I was laughing and saying plenty of “Oh my God!s” and touching her frequently to emphasize things. Then I claimed that when he got me on my back he bit me really hard and left a mark; so, without missing a beat I lifted up my shirt (carelessly popping a couple of bottom buttons), pulled down my strapless bra and pointed just to the outside of my left nipple: “Can you see that??” I said. She didn’t know what to say (partly because there was no mark there since the whole thing was made up), but then I just pretended she might be too far away and so I leaned in really close to her face and pointed again very insistently, “There, right there! Can you believe it!” I said laughing and laying a hand on her shoulder (and leaving my tits in her face). “Oh man” I said and I moved over to sit down beside her on her chair (Adirondack chairs are pretty wide, if you’ve never seen one). Then I just kept talking very excitedly, seemingly forgetting and leaving my tits hanging out. As I got further into the story I mainly looked away (as I had the whole time). Man! Was she entranced by my tits. When you’re high it can be a bit hard to judge time, and she was getting some nice, long eye-fulls. Now my tits are saline, and when you see them they look like they might be real and they look like they could be fake. It’s hard to tell for sure-even for another woman.Once I got to the part where he was finally pounding me, I pretended to really get carried away and started to mimic being fucked by rocking my hips back and forth and really setting my rack into motion. Whenever I turned to look at her while I was talking I’d knock her arm with the nearest tit; but then I’d turn away and start talking again. My nipples got totally erect and were large brown turrets hanging on for dear life. I knew that she wanted to touch them (what girl wouldn’t!); so I made up a part where after we finished he asked me if my tits were real. “Can you believe that?! Do these look fake?” I asked and grabbed them and squeezed them. “Do they? No really, do they feel fake?” I said and grabbed one her hands and put it in mine and hefted one of my huge tits up with her hand. “Oh, shit…” she stammered. “What?!?” I faked and grabbed the other hand and put it on my other massive tit: “Are you saying they feel fake?!” “N-no”, she stammered. “They feel just as natural as yours!” I said as I reached forward, grabbed one of her tits in each hand, and made a couple of groping circles with them. “Oh, fuck…” she said (but she hadn’t taken her hand off my tits! – score!!). Ignoring her I just told her how nice her tits felt, really nice. “Hey, are your nipples big like mine” I said and casually pulled her top and bra up to reveal her “banana breasts” just as Glenn had so aptly onced described them. Then I pretended to come around to what I was doing and I stopped again suddenly. “Oh my…” I said staring at my hands on her tits, which were heaving up an down with her ragged breathing. Then I looked into her eyes and, pretending that I was the one totally taken, I leaned in and kissed her full, open mouth. She kissed me back right away, but tentatively – like I knew she would. But I kept it up until our tongues were going at it and I had pressed my tits against hers until her smaller tits were deliciously eclipsed by my full and much bigger rack. When I broke away I brought my mouth to her tits and did to them just what Glenn had told me that she loved: sucking hard and biting the nipples every now and then. She let out a loud moan. Then I grabbed her head, leaned back, and pressed her mouth on my closest nipple. She devoured it right away. As she was sucking me I unbuttoned her pants, slid the zipper down, and palmed her mound. She was totally soaked!! I had such an advantage on her because I had noted every detail of how to satisfy her that Glenn had shared (one advantage women have is that we are such good listeners!). She came pretty quick and pretty hard. Then I stood up, raised my skirt, pulled my thong aside, and buried her face in my pussy. I didn’t last long as I had to step back and sit on the arm of the chair when I started to cum-which didn’t take very long-as revved up as I was. But when I sat back, I pulled her with me -and she cooperated fully! Next I laid her back on her chair and tasted pussy for the first time! But it was all part of a plan…I put one finger in her, then two, then three. As I was getting a good finger fucking going with one hand, I was taking Leroy out of my bag with the other-harness and all. Then I flicked her clit just as I knew she loved while slowly moving Leroy up beside my fingers that were buried inside of her. As she felt the head against her pussy, she just said, “Oh fuck, oh fuck!” but the way she was moving her hips against it, I knew she totally wanted it. She had already shared with me that her husband was smaller than Glenn, so she was really in for it! But, O my God! Was she ever game for it! She attacked that big black dildo as much as I attacked her with it. It helped that she had drunk most of the wine, just heard an increasingly explicit story of me fucking a huge black cock, and smoked up. She just couldn’t stop coming! After I got it about half way in her, I suddenly pulled it out, leaving a big sucking noise in my wake as her pussy held on for dear life. “Oh, I forgot to ask-this is a big black cock: is this ok?” “Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck” she said as her grinded her hips in memory having in her what I had just taken out of her. “Is it ok if I put this back in?” I teased. “Oh, fuck-yes-please!” she managed, breathing hard. I brought my head to hers, pressed my tits against her and kissed her. “What do you want Michelle? I want to hear you say it” I teased yet more, as I kept my hips back and slipped into Leroy’s harness. “I want it back inside me. Fuck me-please; please!” she said. Unknown to her I was fully harnessed up; so I kept my lips close and lit another cigarette. Then I asked her what did she want back inside her?-and I started fingering her pussy with my non-smoking hand. “That big dildo” she answered. “Oh, its not a dildo…” I said as I climbed on top of her. “It’s my cock Michelle. My big black cock” I said as I used one hand to work the head back in her and took a pull off my smoke with the other. She arched into it as it opened her up. “So, what do you want baby?” “I want your cock” “What kind of cock do I have baby?” “A big black cock” “So what do you want baby?” “I want your big black cock” “Oh do you?” I asked as I started working it in her. “Oh, oh fuuuuuck!” she said as she came. “Tell me what you want” as I started lengthening my strokes and working it in her. “I want your big black cock. Give me your big black cock. Fuck me, fuck me with your big black cock!” Now she had the idea. Oh, the power I felt as I plowed ever further into her as she creamed all around my big-black-cock! It was like I was switching roles! What a mind fuck! What a power trip!! Man was I loving this! “Are you my bitch, baby?” I asked to confirm her total submission. “Yes, yes I’m your biiiiitcccchhhhh!” she half-screamed as she came hard. So, she was enjoying this mind fuck as much as I was. We were going to get along just fine.I made sure that she licked her cream off my “cock” after I totally destroyed her pussy. It was still early, and her house was really secluded and private, so we only got partly dressed. I kept “Leroy” on under my skirt and we both moved to a blanket on the ground to continue smoking (both cigarettes and weed). She kept on saying how amazingly different it felt to have something that big in her (as she absently mindedly did a slow jerk on Leroy with the hand she had up my skirt. I told her not to worry, that she’d be having Leroy again because we were going to be good friends-but just between us girls. At that she pressed her tits against mine and we kissed long and sensuously. Then she told me how little sex she had with her husband now a days, and how unsatisfying it was when she did get any. She said that she had always missed Glenn’s cock and never stopped feeling the difference between it and her husband’s cock from the moment he first fucked her. “So, what are you going to do now then?” I asked with a laugh. She just replied that now she was really fucked in that department. Then she kissed me again and rolled onto me. “Give me your big black cock Trace…”The next day I decided to give my starving husband a little attention. But the weekend was also coming and I needed to confirm a few things. I put a smaller black strap (that we rarely used and so he wouldn’t notice was missing) on under my night shirt as we pulled up some porn on xhamster. I had told him I was still way too sore for much, but that I’m sure we’d figure something out. We went right to the interracial stuff as usual. It wasn’t long before I was on my knees doing what the girl was doing on the vid. “Oh, guess who I saw a couple of days ago at the chiro’s?” I asked nonchalantly. Then I told him that Michelle had just kind a popped in one day. I told him she looked great for having two k**s and that I had told her who I was. I also told him that she couldn’t stop staring at my rack when I wasn’t watching her. He moaned at this because I was still jerking him off a bit. Then I reminded him how the stories he told me of him and her fucking and everything bahis siteleri had really turned me on. I said they still do as I reached my hand under my shirt and touched my pussy (or so he thought) and I gave out a moan. He gave out a moan and I put him back in my mouth for a few strokes – and he really moaned. They I asked him if he would let me watch him fuck her. He moaned again (thinking I was just playing out a fantasy as we tend to mind fuck each other during porn). I told him I would so like to see her squirm on his cock as he did all the things to her that he had told me about. I had to stop jerking him for a sec cause he was about to blow his load. Then I said, “for real, if things turned out where you could fuck her again, could I watch-like you watch me?” He whined that she was married with k**s and all and that it would never happen because they had both moved on. Well, then, what if I fucked her and you just kind of joined me? He just laughed and said, “Yeah, right! Like that’ll ever happen!” Then I did some mind fuck judo and stood up and hiked up my long shirt and showed him my “cock”. “Don’t laugh, I really would fuck her for you… “Would you like to watch her suck my cock?” I teased. “Oh, fuck Trace-that would be so fucking hot!” Then I started jerking my cock and his cock at the same time. “I want her to suck my cock…” I offered. He moaned as I jerked him. “Suck my cock bitch!” I’d tell her. “Suck it! Suck my big black cock! Oh yeah…” I said, intentionally using the same phrases I had used when he joined me sucking Leroy off. I knew I had hit home when he let out a nice long moan and said “ohhhhh, fuuuuuuckkk….”Then, as his eyes were closed in pleasure, I stepped around and stuck my “cock” in his open mouth and said “Suck my big black cock Michelle….that’s it, suck it bitch…” He didn’t hesitate, instead he started sucking and jerking off the modest dildo that was about the same size that he was. And that’s when I knew.The weekend rolled around and my plan was in place. I told Glenn that I was still too sore but was happy just to go out and have a few drinks. I told him that I could go to the bar ahead of him and then he could come in a few minutes later and “pick me up”. We could finish with me giving him head in the toilet. He was fine with that because he would have been fine with anything.When Glenn walked into the bar, I was on the floor dancing with Brian. I had a short pink skirt on with a black blouse and white big buckle belt. It was our second dance by the time Glenn arrived and Brian was all over me. I just love the way black guys dance: so much smoother, sexier and more loose than almost any white guy. In fact, most of the guys on the floor dancing were black-and most of the women they were dancing with were white. In truth, most of the guys in the whole bar were black. Darn! Hehehe. After the dance ended my heels clicked their way to the bar with Brian in hot pursuit. I was shaking my fine ass and my rack was swaying, bouncing and turning every head in the place. My nipples were hard and punching their way through my bra (they could punch their way through anything though-I swear!). Damn! Things weren’t going according to plan! I looked past Brian and winked at Glenn. He feigned a “who-me?” reaction and started to swing into full playacting mode following my lead. Then Brian looked over his shoulder, stood up off his stool, turned and faced Glenn, and smirked as he grabbed the amazingly formidable outline of the “trouser snake” that was running down the inside of his left leg. Glenn couldn’t help but look down at Brian’s pipe-like cock that dominated his thigh – even from beneath his pants (and our sexy dancing had definitely helped to take his shlong to its full-but-not-yet-fully-hard glory). I watched him carefully for a reaction but he was a blank. I scribbled the adjustment to my plan (that I had already whispered to Brian) onto a napkin and sauntered over to Glenn. The barkeep was especially captivated by the seductive movement and size of my killer rack, and I could feel Brian’s eyes on my swaying ass as I walked away from him (which made me think of the special treat I had promised him-and me-to help get him here). I set the napkin in front of Glenn as I walked by him towards the toilet. On it were printed just 4 words: “five minutes. First stall”. But when I got to the men’s toilet, I was to find out that this didn’t work out either as the first, second and third stalls were taken! Well fuck me again. All the guys in the restroom where staring. There were a couple other girls in here with guy (one had just come out of the last stall); so I knew it was my rack that was drawing all the attention. My heels clicked walked over to, and then entered, the fourth stall. The first thing I did was to shoot a text to Glenn letting him know which stall I was in. A few minutes later I heard someone say from the location of the first stall, “Hey, fuck you man!” Guess Glenn hadn’t checked his phone or my text hadn’t come through yet-or he couldn’t hear the “ding” of it arriving. Just as I was thinking this, I heard a ding. “Trace?” he called out my name instead of checking his phone. This was going to be a long fucking night. I stuck a shoe out under the door-which wasn’t easy considering. I heard Glenn walking this way and it was just only a moment before the stall door opened. He was supposed to see Michelle, but instead he saw me sitting on the toilet sideways using two hands to jerk Brian’s big black cock off-while my mouth was doing its best to guide what I could of him down my throat. Then I did what Brian had told me would do the trick. I slid my mouth down to take his balls into my mouth as I kept jerking with both hands. From my new position I could see Glenn clearly. I’m sure he expected that he would be the one getting head (which is what we had discussed); and he should have been getting an eye full of Michelle; but here I was :-). And for what I had planned for later, I was thinking that the way it was turning out might even work out better than the original scheme.I felt Brian tensing, gave his balls one last mouthing, and then leaned back a bit and opened my mouth. He didn’t cum as much as I had thought he would-but he still came more than twice as much as Glenn would have. I got most of it in my mouth. When it was done I used my thumb to milk the under side of his cock to get every last drop. Then I got up, turned and grabbed the back of Glenn’s head and kissed him full on the mouth. We frenched and I swapped over to him the generous amount of cum that I had saved. This all happen very quick for him-maybe 30 seconds from the time he opened to door. He still seemed stunned as I grabbed his hand and lead him out of the stall. “Damn-would you look at that bitch” “Shit, I got some here for you too baby-where you going?” “At least leave us your bitch-where you taking him?” were the gist some of the comments I remember the mostly black audience voiced as we made our way through and out the restroom. Before we left I glanced in the mirror and saw that there were several streams of cum where on my chin and a splash or two on my face. As we re-entered the bar the music drowned out any comments, but as my bouncing tits grabbed everyone’s attention (I was walking pretty fast-which added to the motion); I saw that people’s gazes went from tits to face to mouth to widening eyes and dropping mouths to nudging and pointing (more than a few clapped and shot thumbs ups to Glenn; whose cum they naturally thought it was. But the mind fuck for me (and you know I love my mind fucks!) was that Glenn was receiving all of this praise while the taste of cum from a big black cock-a huge black cock actually (and the blackest I have ever seen) was overpowering his taste buds into submission while fuelling his desires towards the scenarios I had planned for later (if they ever happened, not much was going right so far!). I lead Glenn out the side door that was propped ajar so smokers could grab a quick one and get back in. When we got outside I let go of Glenn, lit a smoke, and took a massive and long inhale followed by a slow, drifting mouth-nose exhale that started up both Glenn’s smoking fetish and my own. When I turned to him he was taking in the smoking show for sure. Then I got in his face and very sensuously adjusted my massive rack so that my nipples pressed and rubbed across his chest. In my heels I was the taller, so I bent down and kissed him deeply again. I could taste that our mouths tasted the same and our tongues were wild in the sticky spunk of lingering black cock cum. I broke off but stayed close, dominating him; then turned my face just enough to take another long and sexy pull off my cigarette. Then I placed the filter in his mouth. Now Glenn didn’t smoke (he had quit years ago), and when he took a pull of my smoke he did it for me in the same way he had taught me to do it sexy for him. Like a woman smokes a cigarette when she wants to be naughty for a man. And that’s when I knew I had him. He was my bitch. Brian’s timing was perfect as his black Towncar came curbside. I opened the back door, pushed Glenn in, and went around and got in the back also, but from the other side. Brian’s friend Leroy (yes, Leroy-I shit you not!) was in the middle with me and Glenn on either side.Leroy offered each of us an already smoking bong and we each took a huge hit and coughed. We were already buzzing with alcohol and for me you know this was the perfect addition. Then, without a word I reached over, undid Leroy’s pants, and took it out. It was soft, not as long as Brian’s, but definitely thicker (already). I started jerking his monsterly thick black cock to erection with one hand, while smoking a fresh cigarette with the other- and looking from Leroy to Glenn, to Leroy’s hardening giant. For his part, Leroy opened my top and my massive tits flopped out. Glenn was leaning in towards Leroy, and his eyes were going from my eyes, then my rack, to my smoking, to Leroy’s cock. Then I handed Glenn my cigarette (which was the signal), and Leroy turned to me and pulled my head onto him. After only a moment I reached over to Glenn, found his hand, and brought it over to help me jerk Leroy’s engorged black cock. He was hesitant at first and I had to move his hand a few times before I felt him start to jerk Leroy on his own. My mind was spinning with the mind fuck and excitement of never having seen Brian in person before tonight, and never having met Leroy even virtually. After a few moments of Glenn jerking on his own I brought my head up (which was the next signal I had arranged-and Leroy seemed to be following along so far; so at least this was going to plan); and saw Glenn taking a sexy, and distinctly feminine pull off the smoke. Then Leroy put his other huge hand on the back of Glenn’s head and I reached over to take the cigarette from him. Then I watched in triumph as Leroy pulled my unresisting husband’s lips onto his already wet and sloppy cock. güvenilir bahis Then I bent down and joined him. Sometimes we took turns trying to stuff this thick cock in our mouths; and sometimes we shared. Sometimes we just smoked together and jerked him off. Leroy was playing with and sucking my tits as much as he could through all of this. Finally, we felt the car pull into a drive way and we all got out. That’s when we both noticed that Michelle had gotten out of the passenger side of the front seat! We must have been too occupied to notice her before!! How Brian or Leroy had found her and got her into the car I only found out several days after.Once in the house drinks were poured all around. Michelle was already pretty drunk and high and was on her knees getting Brian nice and hard while we all sat around smoking and smoking up, and watching Michelle. Pretty soon Leroy took out his thick monster and started jerking it into size; I started fondling my tits and rubbing one out (Michelle looked so fucking hot!); and Glenn was rubbing his cock through his pants and just taking everything in. After a bit, Brian then carried Michelle over to the bed (it was a one room house, so we were all watching the show) and laid her out on the edge of it. He pushed up her skirt and then just ripped her panties right off of her! Fuck’n aye! Then he held is big long black cock in his gold-ringed hand and started working it in her. She just went ballistic-it was insane! This wound up tight white wife really came undone and her black cock slut came out screaming! We could all tell that Brian was tearing her up and that she was trying to get away from him with her body, but her mouth was egging him on. “Yes, give me that big black nigger cock! Make me your slut! Oh yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!” I was especially surprised at the “n” word and was a bit worried how these huge black men might take it. But if anything Brian seemed more turned on. Smoking and feeling naughty I surprised myself (you know I just love doing that!) by just turning to Leroy, catching his eyes, taking a long sexy pull off my smoke, and then huskily asking “Are you going to fuck me with that big thick nigger cock tonight baby?” At this I heard Glenn moan and looked over to see him shooting his load, making his pants wet from the inside out.As if in answer, and as I held his gaze, Leroy stood up, walked over, and picked me up and carried me over to the same bed that Brian was trying to stick it up inside Michelle on. I kept smoking, which I knew Glenn would appreciate (as did I O). How I was going to take a dick this thick, God only knew. I had had longer, but never one with such girth. Before I knew it I was joining Michelle in squirming, screaming and moaning as Leroy started his nearly impossible task. “Oh-my-God-your-nigger-dick-is-so-fucking-thick!” I gasped as I came. Loving the naughtiness of using the “n” word. He didn’t even have it inside me yet: he was still opening me up with his massive black monster. I felt the bed shaking and turned my head over to see that Brian had finally made it all the way into Michelle. Her eyes were rolled back into her head and she was grabbing the sheets hard with both hands-caught in the grip of what had to be an awesome orgasm. The strangest thing was that Michelle was the one getting pounded, but my tits were the ones that were really moving, swinging and shaking all over the place as Brain fucked her brains out right beside me! I felt a rip and a sudden opening and penetration as Leroy’s massive head split into me. “Oh fuck me!” I screamed as I came-and I kept cumming as he worked his thickness ever deeper into me. My clit was pulled down so hard on his cock that it actually got caught and pinched up as he made a sudden buck. Fuck! It hurt, but the pain, as it had with Telly, quickly morphed into pleasure and I actually pushed back to make it hurt more! And then my body rocked with what I’ve come to call my paingasms. As any woman can tell you, orgasms can feel a whole bunch of different ways: clit, pussy, combo, tongue, dick, etc. Well my paingasms fit in a category all their own. Finally, I felt Leroy’s hips hit. He hadn’t reached my cervix as much as my previous big black cocks had, but he certainly opened me up and stretched me wider than any had. Then the fucking started. It was amazing. With his thickness it felt like I was being ripped in two, slapped back together, and then ripped apart afresh with each stroke. Paingasms destroyed time itself as both I and Michelle got our brains thoroughly fucked out!Then I felt Michelle stop moving and Brian was up. Michelle was laying still beside me, her breathing ragged and hard. As I was coming I saw Brian walk over and put his big, wet, black cock in Glenn’s mouth. Then Glenn actually got out of his chair and on his knees and was sucking it with everything he had. I distanced myself enough from my orgasms to smile and take it all in. There was my husband, who had “blacked” me, getting blacked right back. And it was all my doing. Things hadn’t worked out with having Glenn fuck Michelle, but what I was seeing now was the ultimate goal-almost. Then Leroy started really pounding me and tensing up and my mind went right back into my own freight train that was going full steam into my poor tight white pussy. Married pussy…hmmmm, with my “husband” knee deep in black cock right with me. What an interesting turn of events that was I can tell you now. Wonder what he’s going to think when he reads this posting! Ah, but I’m not done yet. Getting a bit drunk, and pretty high and horny as I write this-sitting here smoking and rubbing one out when a good part brings the memory back too strong for me to endure. But I digress again….I felt Leroy jet into me, burning my insides with a ton of steaming hot black cock cum-much, much more that Brian had shot. Then I felt the bed bounce as Glenn was bent over it butt up. Brian was behind him spitting down on his ass to lube him up. I watched every moment of Glenn’s face as Brian worked his long thick black cock into my husband. Leroy was kind of passed out on the floor and Michelle the same on the bed. It was just me, Glenn and Brian. I’m here to tell you that Brian hurt Glenn pretty bad in the beginning. And I loved it, not just because it was pay back either. Because after Brian was at least half way in to Glenn (it seemed he wasn’t going to be able to get any deeper); when he reached over with one massive hand and turned my hips so that I was face down too. Then, as he was fucking Glenn (who was totally loving it by the way-now that the pain had passed: just like a chick being blacked I thought. How different men and women are, yet how the same they can be!), Brian started getting spit over to my virgin ass. I had never let anyone fuck my ass (boy had Glenn tried EVERYTHING). But I was going to give it up to Brian. Maybe it was that I wanted to share some how in Glenn’s moment and experience his “first” with him. I’m still not sure. But I feared the pain, and longed for the pleasure, that I seen from Glenn’s painful early expression was surely coming my way.I looked away at Michelle for a moment and Brian caught me off guard. I didn’t have time to prepare. It was delicious. If you think having your pussy split by a BBC is a first time you’ll never forget (and it is, believe me girls), having one in your ass is much the same-even more so for me because I was an anal virgin. So just imagine if your very first dick that you lost your virginity to was a big, massive, black cock! Well, that is what both Glenn and I were experiencing. So, in the middle of my vengeance was a kind of loving sharing sweetness. In a strange way though, even though I was sharing it with my husband, it seemed like I was also sharing it with my best girlfriend; because this was also the night Glenn got in touch with his feminine side, or whatever the fuck you want to call it. Of course I have since learned that he had become, at least partially, what I now know is called a “sissy”. I have no idea what was going on in his head, but the only thing I can compare it to is that it seemed to be the male equivalent of what Michelle must have been experiencing when my huge tits transformed her into a lesbian slut for them. So, I’m guessing its probably something like that for guys (any guys who have experience in this are welcome to comment-I’d be interested, really). All I know is that he’s still Glenn, but more often that not he, from that night on, now participates – in a feminine role – with most of my black lovers. So much so that I feel that when we are setting up big black cock for me, we’re really doing it for “us”. He did finally get to fuck Michelle by the way (in case you’re wondering-or rather we both did-we seem to share most of the women whose pants my tits get me into as well; though at these times Glenn stays in a totally masculine role. He’s like a fucking chameleon I guess). Oh, man, it must be the pot, I got off track again-hopefully not when you were right in the middle of anything. Hehehe.So, I felt my ass opening and the hotness of Brian’s big black cock going for my ass cherry before I really had time to get ready. It was wonderful. But oh my God! And I thought Telly had hurt my pussy. I’m here to tell you that your first ass fucking is an experience in total pain (at least if it’s a big black cock, for sure!). Which for me meant I milked more paingasms out of it than I could count. I can’t really describe it. It’s so much different that having it in your pussy. But there’s something so deliciously naughty and forbidden about it too. And it does give you pleasure-and I did cum; and it was a paingasm-but yet different that the ones I had with my pussy. Oh, fuck, did Brian drill me a whole new ass hole. The major mind fuck though was how, he would spend a minute or two on me, and then stick it back in Glenn. He went back and forth: opening me up, and yet going back to Gleen often enough ot keep him right there with us. Finally he had us both going strong and fast. I felt kinda of bad for Glenn because I was coming all the time; but he only got to come once (actually it might have been twice some how now that I think about it-I’ll have to ask him after he reads this: AFTER it’s posted!!!). And Brian ended it perfectly too-exactly according to plan. As I felt him start to tense he stood up and brought Glenn and mine heads together. We almost got on our sides as he came. But we both got plenty of his hot spurting cum (he seemed to come more this time: how could that be?). And then it ended the way it began, with Glenn and I sharing sloppy kisses and sharing Brian’s big hot load of black cock cum between us. Oh, man! It was fucking glorious in sooooo many ways!Leroy ended up fucking me again and Glenn and I both sucked him off at the end. Brian was done though, and I don’t know if Michelle ever woke up, I just know that my third big black cock fucking – and Glenn’s first; and my first anal (awwww, that’s so sweet!) ended as it was starting to get light outside…yet we were both left craving the darkness that alone could satisfy my pussy’s longing to be stretched and filled; and Glenn’s longing to be a little white girl right along side me.

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