MAT BLACK

sbg cerita dulu bini aku ditutuh doktor singh, lepas peristiwa itu, aku dah tak ada nafsu nak main dgn bini aku lagi, hampir 2 tahun bini aku aku tak tutuh pantat dia, cipak dia tembam dan gebu terbiar ditumbuhi bulu cipah tanpa diusik oleh aku. bini cuba goda aku tapi aku buat tak layan aje, dia kestiman sendirian, aku nampak muka dia memang dah kemaruk seks tapi tak dapt dr aku.so dia main dan puaskan nafsu sendiri la. nak jadi kisah, aku ada seorg kwn lama dr afrika nama kulo atau mat black aku panggil dia, dia selalu lepak kat rumah aku, bini aku kenal baik dgn dia.pada bula mac dia nak tinggal dgn aku sebulan sbb rumah dia diambil tuan rumah, aku bg dia tinggal dgn aku sebulan pada satu malam bini ku pakai baju tidur yg jarang dan seksi nak goda aku supaya aku tutuh cipak dia yg gersang hampir 2 tahun alu tak sentuh. apa lagi terbeliak biji mata mat black tengok tubuh bini aku yg menggiur itu.bini aku bagi isyarat suruh aku masuk bilik tidur, dia nak cipak dia ditutuh.aku buat tahu aje,pintu bilik dibuka agar aku nampak dia sdg tidur terlentang, aku dan mat black pun nampak tubuhnya.aku sayang dia tapi aku tak blh tutuh pantat dia, so aku pun keluar pi kedai kejap dlm 5 minit aje..tinggal mat black kat ruan tamu sergg, so bila aku balik,mat blck dah tak ada, aku ingat dia tidur, tiba aku tengok bilik aku tertutup dan aku dengar suara org sdg tutuh, so aku pun ikut pintu blkg dan dr celah cermin tingkat samar2 aku nampak mat black sdg tindih belakg bini aku, dia sdg roman dan cium tengok dan ramas buah dada.bini pun nampak dah stim..dia biar seolah2 rela... mat black pun pusing badan bini aku,.....lalu......bini aku nampak terkejut dia ingat aku......dia terus tolak mat black hingga jatuh katil....mat black terus bangun dan terkam bini aku....kali ini bini aku ditindan dgn nya, bini kat bawah, mat black terus cium tebgok mulut dan ramas buah dada dgn penuh ganas dan nafsu, bini aku cuba melawan tapi tak daya sbb mat black besar dan berat, bini aku merayu..tapi tak diendahkan. mat black terus cium paayu dara bini aku dgn ganas dan tangan dia mula meraba cipak bini aku, hampir setengah jam dia roman dan cium dan ramas, bini aku nampak dah mula tak melawan dan mata dia nampak merah dan nafas dia makin deras dan bunyi, aku rasa dia dah mula stim sbb dah lama tak buat macam tu,,, melihat bini aku diam. mat black pun menanggalkan baju tidur dan bra biniku, terlihat payu dara dia yg besar dan putuh dan puting yg merahm mat black mcn org lapar terus meratah buah dada. then dia mula kebawah dan tarik seluar dlm bini aku dan dibuangkannya. nampaklah cipak bini aku yg tembam dan putih gegu kemerahan, mat black terus terkam dan dijilat kaw2...hingga bini aku tak keraaun dan meraung stim...arrrrghhhh, nafas dia makin kuat....melihat itu, mat black pun bangun dan bula seluar dlm dan nampak lah batang dia yg hitam dan besar dan pjg 7 inci lebih. bini aku dah stim hanya menanti dan lihat btg mat black. terus mat black tindih bini aku dan mula tekan kepala zakarnya kat bibir cipak.. sendat dan padat, bila ditekan bini aku kata aduhhhhhh sakittttt. mat black terus tekan dgn ganas dan bini aku meraung sakit dan cuba menolak zakar,,,tapi tak berjaya...mat black ganas dan kejam terus tujah dan tekan....arrrrrggggh akhirnya masuk habis kote dia dlm cipat bini aku..maka ditarik dan keluar berkali2.....biniku mengelupur dan sakittttt jerittttsakit......cipap biniku berdarh mungkin tergoyak kena btg yg besar n pjg... lepas tu mat black pusing badan bini aku dia naik keblkg bini aku, dilipat kaki bini aku .bini tertonggeng dan nampak bontot dia keatas, mat black terus menjilat dgn rakus tanpa belas kasihan...bini kesakitan tadi blm habis cuba melawan n tolak tapi tak berdaya, bini biar saja dan dia tertiarap dan tangan dia mengengam kain cadar.meraung....sakit.. mat black dah naik hantu.....dikoreknya lubang bontot bini aku...dgn jari dan dicucuk ke dlam, bini cuba lawan...serit sakittttttt , tapi mat black dah rangkul tubuh dia dgn kuat tak blh bergerak lagi....lihat bini aku meronta.....dia bertambah bernafsu lalu bangun cangkung blkg bontot bini aku...dan.... tgn dia pegang dan ramas bontot biniku....bila berrair sikt bontot dia mula cucuk btg dia kat lubang bontot biniku......biniku meraung sakit dan melawan tapi tak terdaya....mat blak rangul dgnkuat pinggul biniku....lalu terus cucuk btg dia. masuk kepala btg dia,......sakit.....tolong........jgn.....mat black terus tekan btg dia masuk sikit lagi...mat black ambil nafas kejap..kemudian 2 minat lepas tu dia terus tekan.....batang besar panjang ke dlan dubur biniku.....dgn kasar, ganas...dan masuk habis btg dia...bini aku......mengelupur sakit......dio ulang berkali......hingga bini aku dah tak terdaya melawan dibiarkan sahaja...darah keluar...dubur biniki terkoayak.....sakit dan nanggis.....mat black terus tujah dubur dgn ganas.....lama kelamaan bini ku pun mula rasa stim..sakit dah hilang cuma stim yg ada, dia mula bernafsu....maka dikemutkan buburnya SUPAYA sedap dijolok olh mat black . lihat biniku dah stim mat black bangun dan ambil btg tiruan yg besar dan pjg..bini terkejut..tapi suka...sbb besar...mat black gila dubur biniku terrus tujah btg dia kat dubur biniku dgn ganas....arrrrgh sakit....la.....slow2.....ok.....dia terus tujah tarik222222berkali bini stim dan kemut habis dubur..... mat black ambil zakat tiruan dan di cucuk kat cipak depan biniku....bini kesakitan....dan ghairah.bila dua dah stim dan ghairah....hampir 2 jam..akhirnya..mat black pancut air mani dia dalm dubur biniku....baanyak melimph keluar.....dua2nya terkulai layu keletihan.....dan kepuasan.....bini ku senyum pd mat black...tanda suka....dan puas, maklumlah lama tak dapat batang.... aku keluar balik tak nak ganggu keseronokan.....biniku dan mat black....aku tidur dirumah kawanku.....aku biarkan dia main.....2 tiga kali malam tu.....puas2......

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BLACK LOVER

hope this letter, apart from being a turn-on, acts
 as a warning.  Judith and I have been married for
 three years now,  but the incident I'm about to
 describe took place ten months ago.

 Judith had been on about trying out another man, and
 in the end she talked me into agreeing that she could
 with someone, as long as he was a total stranger, that
 I was allowed to watch and that he wore a condom -
 just as I had to.  Judith told me that she wanted a
 black man - to find out if all those stories she had
 read in Fiesta were true. However, nothing came of it
 until about three months later when we were invited
 to a party that one of her girlfriends had arranged
 for some American Air Force friends.

 Now,  Judith is a vivacious twenty-four year old
 blonde,  very pretty with a superb figure.  I could
 tell that she had plans for this party, as she said
 that it could be the night she got herself laid.
 Judith had been out shopping, but she wouldn't show
 me what she had bought and she had also stopped me
 having sex with her a couple of weeks before, so that
 I would be horny enough to go along with her plans.

 On the night of the party,  Judith came down wearing
 the new outfit;  she looked stunning.  It was a very
 short, tight black dress, held together at the sides
 by gold rings.  Nothing was left to the imagination,
 as through the large gaps along the side you could
 see that she wasn't wearing a stitch of underwear;
 Six inch stilettoes and a black choker finished the
 look.  Judith smiled and said, "Do you think I'll get
 laid tonight? Sharon promised me they'll be a couple
 of big black men there."  I replied, "Yes, any man
 would fancy you and yes, I do want to see a big black
 men fuck you."

 Things moved swiftly at the party, and Judith soon
 latched onto a big, handsome black guy called Tony.
 They danced - well, I say danced, but it was more
 like a dry fuck, with Judith rubbing her pussy up
 against his groin - and I saw that he had a large
 bulge in his trousers. I came off in my pants,
 watching them together, and they both laughed at me
 when they heard me groan and saw the wet stain
 spreading across the front of my trousers.

 We left the party and I drove Judith and Tony home.
 My five and a half inches were bone hard again, and
 all I could think about was seeing Judith's gorgeous
 shapely body being covered by her ebony lover's hands.
 I thought about him slipping his thick meat into her
 tight pussy, and her long legs wrapping around him as
 he fucked her.

 Once in our bedroom, Tony and Judith stripped. He
 towered above her frail, shapely body, and his long
 black cock stuck out for miles.  He eased the fore-
 skin back to reveal a large, wet, pink knob and he
 told Judith to lick and suck it.  I was envious of
 the way she opened her full, red lips and took as
 much of him down her throat as she could then her
 head did its dance of love as she sucked him.

 Tony then decided that it was time to fuck her, but
 before he did, I went down on her to make her wet
 and sticky for him.  Judith came over my face, and
 Tony started to mount her, but she stopped him,
 pointing out that he had to wear a condom. I'm sure
 if it had been left to me I wouldn't have stopped
 him, I was that excited.  However, Tony made it
 quite clear that he didn't wish to wear a condom,
 even after I explained that Judith wasn't on the
 pill.  Tony said that he wasn't used to being refused
 but eventually agreed.

 I fetched Tony a condom and he asked if I had any
 extra lubricant.  I offered him the KY jelly, but
 he pointed to Judith's baby oil, saying, "That's
 the best stuff."  Tony got Judith to rub some all
 over his cock then she fitted the condom onto him
 and he got her to squirt some more oil over the
 condom.  Finally, he asked me to rub some into
 Judith's cunt, which I did.

 At that time, neither Judith nor I knew what effect
 oil has on condoms, although Tony did.  So, let this
 be a warning: it perished the rubber and caused the
 condom to split.  In Tony's case, he pushed his cock
 home into my wife's fanny, the condom split - but we
 didn't notice this as he had it inside her.

 I began wanking as Tony eased in and out of Judith and
 that first time they fucked I spunked three times while
 watching them; it was truly a magnificent sight. Tony's
 black arse powered in and out of her willing pussy and
 she whimpered as she had orgasm after orgasm.  Then he
 was jerking and groaning as he filled her pussy - not
 that we knew that at the time.  Judith just clung to
 him,  gasping "I can feel it,  I can feel it!" Tony
 smiled and said, "Don't you wish it was going inside
 you and making a baby?"  I heard Judith groan, "Yes,
 yes...I do." But Tony already knew.

 They lay together for a while before Tony started
 moving again, and they had sex once more. I couldn't
 get another erection - I had drained myself - so I
 just sat in the chair and watched.  Tony took Judith
 through another series of exhausting orgasms before
 letting himself to again and she, like me, could only
 lay there and take it.

 Following that, Tony was a regular visitor, and Judith
 and I couldn't wait for his visited.  Every time he
 came he used condoms and oil, and I didn't get to fuck
 Judith often then.  I could hardly feel myself going
 into her anyway, she was so loose,  and in the end she
 admitted she couldn't feel me any more and that I was
 useless to her. I made up for my shortcomings by going
 down on her and giving her pussy the best tongue bath
 possible. Judith loved it. Tony loved seeing me doing
 it, and I enjoyed it - everybody happy.

 Then, a few weeks later Judith announced that her
 period was late.  She eventually took a pregnancy test
 and sure enough, it was positive.  Judith and I both
 thought it must have been when I wanked my stuff over
 her bush during our sessions,  but it was then that
 Tony started bragging about being the father.  I
 thought he was joking as he had always worn a condom,
 but Judith looked at him in a strange way and I'm sure
 she wished he was right.  From then on, Tony never
 wore a condom and I never got a look in.  I had to
 content myself with just watching them do it.

 When the baby was delivered,  all Judith could say
 was,  "I'm sorry,  Ian.,  I had no idea.. how could
 I have? I thought he was yours.  He's beautiful isn't
 he Ian."  When I looked down at the baby - not really
 hearing her words - I stumbled back in shock;  the
 baby was coloured.  I realised then that Tony's
 boasts about putting Judith in the club had been
 true - he had known all along.

 Now, Tony spends most of his spare time with Judith.
 She tells me she still loves me,  but that she loves
 Tony more as he's the only man who can satisfy her;
 I love her so much that I've accepted their conditions.

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BLACK COCK QUICKIE

My name is Sandy, I'm a 26 year old wife and this is the 
story of my first interracial experience. 

My husband was out of town for business; he was going to 
be gone for three weeks. After about a week and a half I 
couldn't control the desire to have my physical needs 
met. I decided I would hit the bar the next night and 
find a suitable guy. 

It was a little after eight when I began to get ready. I 
fixed my hair and makeup, put on my favorite black silk 
halter top that highlighted my natural 44B breasts, a 
pair of jeans and a pair of six inch heels. I checked 
myself in the mirror and thought to myself, I can't 
believe I'm going to be spreading my legs for another 
guy tonight.

I arrived at the bar, and it wasn't very busy. Looking 
around I didn't see anybody that I wanted to hook up 
with so I sat at the bar and ordered a drink. After a 
few sips a handsome forty something black man sat next 
to me and ordered a beer. Normally I wasn't attracted to 
black men, but he was hot. He was 6'5 240 pounds, shaved 
head with an athletic build. 

I took another sip when he moved closer to me and 
introduced himself. "Hi, I'm Jonas. " I smiled, shook 
his hand and said "I'm Sandy, nice to meet you. Jonas 
was dressed casually in a pair of khaki shorts, sneakers 
and a blue golf shirt. 

We made small talk as we drank. Half way through my 
second drink, the conversation led to flirting. Jonas 
put his hand on the small of my back, and whispered in 
my ear, "You have really amazing breasts. Are they 
real?" 

I blushed and replied, "Thank you and yes they are."

"Too bad your married, your incredibly sexy." 

"You're pretty attractive too," I replied.

We continued to flirt like that for a while. The 
combination of the alcohol and Jonas gently rubbing my 
back was making my freshly trimmed pussy really wet. I 
looked over at Jonas and said, "I need a cigarette, want 
to join me?" 

"Sure," he smiled knowingly.

Jonas put his hand on my ass as we walked out to a 
secluded portion of the balcony. The balcony overlooked 
an alley, and wasn't visible from the street; two large 
street lights provided plenty of light. 

As I lit my cigarette Jonas put his hands on my waist 
pulling me close to him. He began to softly kiss my neck 
as he ran his hands over my stomach and squeezed my 
breasts. I moaned as I exhaled. 

Jonas ran his hands down my waist and slid his hands 
under my halter top. He squeezed my breasts and pinched 
my nipples. I moaned even louder as I rubbed my ass 
against his crotch. "That's quite a bulge," I said a bit 
shakily.

Jonas chuckled, "It's ten inches long and I'd love to 
put in you.

I moaned into his ear, "Mmm, I think I'd like that." 

As he continued to massage my breasts he said, "Want to 
fuck here?"

I just mumbled on word as my body lit on fire, "Okay..." 

I flicked my cigarette over the balcony and grabbed the 
railing. Jonas ran his hands down my waist and quickly 
unbuttoned my jeans. In one fell swoop Jonas pulled my 
jeans and panties down to my ankles. In a commanding 
voice he ordered me to spread my legs and stick my ass 
out a little more as his shorts fell to the floor. I 
complied as I anxiously awaited Jonas's meat missile. 

Jonas placed the head of his cock on my tight damp pussy 
and drove his big black cock deep inside me. I screamed 
in pain as he drove his dick into me. He let a loud 
Neanderthal grunt as his balls slapped my ass cheeks. 
Jonas lifted my top and grabbed my tits and began 
fucking me. I moaned louder and louder as I adjusted to 
being fucked by his monster cock. Soon I was matching 
his thrusts. 

Each one of his thrusts brought me closer to cumming. 

Jonas groaned, "Fuck Sandy, you're so tight."

I was so hot now all I wanted to do was cum on his 
thrusting cock, "Fuck me like you own me," I begged. 

"Whose pussy is this?" he whispered into my ear as he 
thrust deeper and harder into me.

I moaned in ecstasy, "It's yours baby, it's yours."

Jonas began thrusting harder and deeper; pinching and 
squeezing my breasts and nipples. "Oh god Sandy, you 
married fucking whore, I'm going to cum in you!" 

I was on the verge of orgasm myself and I moaned loudly, 
"Keep fucking me, wash my insides with your hot cum 
baby, do it!"

He grunted louder and louder and then he pushed hard 
against me and his body went ridged. "Here it comes! OH 
FUCK!" Jonas wrapped his arms around me and pulled me 
tight, as he shot his baby batter deep inside me. 

The big black man came for what seemed like an eternity. 
I put my legs together and ground my pussy against him, 
making sure I got every drop of his man mustard before 
he was done. 

Jonas pulled out of me and smiled. I lit another 
cigarette. I could feel his cum dripping down my inner 
thigh, as I smoked. I finished my cigarette and pulled 
my pants back up.

I kissed him and as I turned around to leave the alley I 
gave Jonas my number and told him to call me tomorrow. 

Jonas did, and I've fucked him twice a day for the past 
two weeks. I love my husband, but I also love being 
Jonas's whore. 

When my husband came home I told him what I'd done. He 
forgave me on the condition that he would be able to 
watch me spread my legs for Jonas. A month later I let 
my husband watch me do Jonas in our bed and we all had a 
hot time that night.

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BLACK JIM

My husband has always been a good man but he love fish 
and often drinks beer with the boys. I just think he 
likes it a lot and as a result I probably feel a little 
left out sometimes. This story is about a time shortly 
after we were married and he was stationed in Alaska in 
the Air Force.

On this particular occasion, hubby came home one day 
and announced that he was taking leave for a week and 
going fishing and suggested I go along and read or 
something if I wanted. It sounded like a good idea, as 
I liked to read as well as walk in the woods and just 
relax. He was 22 and I was barely 20. We had been 
married just a little over a year. He was a crewmember 
on a transport plane and his Sergeant had arranged to 
take his crew fishing for Salmon for a week. 

We arrived at the fishing lodge and signed in for our 
cabin. The night clerk was a black man of about 40 and 
was strikingly handsome and athletic looking. I noticed 
that he seemed be especially interested in me as he 
took care of the administrative work, and directed us 
to our cabin. His eyes kept looking at me and they 
seemed to move up and down my 5’ 9" body as if to say, 
"Baby you have really got it and I would love to have 
it."

I found myself thinking about him as we moved our 
things into our cabin and was sort of wondering what he 
was really thinking. I was young and was flattered that 
an older man and a black one at that would be eyeing 
me. Was he just admiring me, as men often do, or was he 
thinking naughty things? 

I shut it out of my mind as we got things organized and 
hubby was preparing for the fishing the next day. I 
decided to get some ice and remembered that the ice 
machine was near the registration desk so I took the 
bucket and set off to get some ice. As I entered, I 
spoke to the night clerk and he said, "Hi, I’m Slim Jim 
and you must be Brenda." 

"Yes, Jim, I am Brenda. I need some ice," as I noticed 
that he was looking me over good and his eyes twinkled 
as he smiled and informed me that his nick name was 
given him in high school when he was tall and skinny 
and it stuck.

"Will you be fishing with your husband? I noticed that 
he has signed up for fishing all this week."

"No," I replied. "I am not much on fishing. I love to 
read and take walks so I will be around the lodge most 
of the time."

"I hope you enjoy it here. If you like walking, there 
are lots of trails around here and the scenery is 
great. I love to take morning walks before I turn in 
and get my rest before I go on the night shift again. I 
am just filling in for a couple of weeks here while the 
regular guy is away on a family emergency." 

I smiled, and said, "Thanks Jim, I may try the trails 
as I love to go for walks." I noticed that Jim seemed 
to take note of my comment as I left. 

The next morning after my hubby left for fishing, I 
made some coffee and walked out on the little porch and 
sat down sipping my coffee and looking at the morning 
sun as it brightened the day. I was thinking of taking 
a walk up the trail when I heard, "Good morning Brenda. 
Looks like you are already enjoying the morning here." 

I looked up to see Jim approaching in a white jogging 
suit and sneakers, looking really good. "Yes Jim, it is 
nice here this morning and I was thinking of taking a 
walk."

"Well," Jim replied, "I am on my way now and if you 
want to join me, I can show you a nice trial with some 
great scenery if you like." 

"Sounds great! Give me a couple of minutes and I will 
be ready," as I moved into the cabin and put on my 
black jogging suit and sneakers. 

As I stepped out and joined Jim, he said, "Wow, you 
look great in your black jogging suit. I think black is 
your color." 

I giggled and replied, "Thanks Jim and you look great 
in your white suit and white must be your color." We 
both laughed as we walked off toward the trail. 

We chatted as we walked and soon arrived at an old log 
that Jim motioned to and said that he often sat there 
and looked at the bay. I sat down and Jim sat next to 
me. During our chat as we looked at the boats in the 
bay, ships at dock, and the fishing village below, I 
found out that Jim was a school teacher off for the 
summer and was helping out his good friend who managed 
the lodge. He and his wife had now been separated for 6 
months. 

He turned to me and looked me in the eyes and said, 
"Brenda, you are one beautiful woman. I hope you don’t 
mind me saying that." 

I was really feeling weak kneed now and replied, "Of 
course not Jim, I love flattery... uhhh you are damn 
good looking man yourself if I may say so." I could see 
that Jim was thinking something as he put his arm 
around me and squeezed me a little to which I giggled 
in encouragement. Jim placed his lips on mine as I 
responded and let him kiss me. He then said that 
perhaps he should not do that. That I was married and 
so young and he just lost control. 

"Oh, Jim. It’s ok. I’m not angry or anything. That was 
sweet of you," as I giggled and held his hand. Jim 
leaned over toward me and I moved to meet his lips 
again and we kissed again this time a little more 
passionately and I felt things began to come to life 
down between my thighs and felt my breast began to 
swell, (my breasts puff up some when I get horny). I 
knew that if we should stop before we went too far. I 
knew where this would lead if I did not stop things 
now. 

Jim looked at me and said, "You are so young and 
desirable, but I don’t want to take advantage of your 
youth and innocence. I think I should stop this before 
we go too far. 

At that time and age, if you wanted to pull my chain 
some, just imply that I was immature and didn’t know 
what I wanted. Now that I look back at the events, I 
think that Slim Jim was a sly fox. He knew that by 
implying that I was too young, he could get me to take 
the bait. Regardless, it worked. 

I was now considering the idea of busting his black 
balls. I could tell that this Black Jim wanted this 
white wife’s honey. I was thinking of all the negative 
things like, he is 40 and black and I am newly married 
and only 20 and I should not be considering cheating... 
well not yet anyway. 

I responded to Jim’s last statement with, "Jim, I think 
you are right. We need to cool it."

"That’s OK my little white honey, you are very sweet, 
lovely and sexy and any man would want you. You have 
sure struck a sweet note with me." 

We walked back to the lodge and parted with Slim Jim 
going to his cabin for his rest before his night shift 
and I went back to my cabin to ponder the events of the 
morning. I picked up a book and started reading. It was 
a Romance novel with lots of sexy scenes in it, just 
what I needed after the morning walk. I caught myself 
with my hand in my panties thinking of Black Slim Jim. 
What would it be like to feel his black balls knowing 
that they were full of his black seed? 

I knew that his full aching balls would want to get 
some relief in my white love canal. Oh damn, stop it! 
Stop thinking of those things! I am a married woman 
now! As I read on in my book, there was a salesman who 
made out with the black maid who made me start thinking 
of Black Jim and wondering if it would be good. No, I 
should not do it. I knew that Black Jim wanted this 
white wife. 

I had read where some black men really got off when 
they could get a white marred woman in bed. I 
remembered in high school that the black football 
players were always hitting on the white girls. I had 
head that one of the coaches wives had given a couple 
of the players a good time at a party one night at the 
coaches house. These thoughts were really stimulating 
me. Stop it I thought. 

Needless to say that night in bed I went to sleep with 
my hand in my panties thinking of Black Jim. The next 
morning after my husband left for fishing, I made some 
coffee but stayed in the cabin with a crack in the 
curtain and watched for Jim to walk by and when he did, 
he paused a few moments in front of my cabin but I did 
not come out so he walked on and I watched as he 
returned. He seemed a bit dejected as he waked by and 
to his cabin. I closed my eyes and felt inside my 
jogging suit and knew that I was wet for Jim and I knew 
now what I would do about it.

I walked to Jim’s cabin and gently knocked on the door. 
Jim opened the door as looked at me for a moment, as I 
gazed at his black thick kinky hairy chest as he stood 
there in only the bottom part of his white jogging 
suit. He said, "Come on in my sweet white honey. This 
is a nice surprise."

As I entered, I said, "I would love to, my sweet Black 
Jim. I hope I am not disturbing your rest," and I 
turned to meet his arms as he pulled me close and 
kissed me passionately. He knew why I was there.

When we parted kissing, he said, "You are disturbing me 
but it is in a nice way, sweetie. You don’t know how I 
missed you this morning, I thought I had lost you." 

"I had to get my head straight. I knew where this was 
leading and wanted to be sure I wanted it. I know now 
that I need you and you need me at this time in your 
life. I want to be yours and take care of what your 
wife is not taking care of."

"My sweet white honey, you are just what I need’, as he 
kissed me and pulled me close as I felt his manhood 
standing erect and hard in his jogging suit against my 
now tingling and aching hair covered woman hood. He 
slid his hands inside my jogging suit and felt my naked 
bottom pulling me closer as we moved our pelvises 
slowly against each other knowing that we both wanted 
each other and I knew that his Big Black one would soon 
be playing in my this white wife’s honey pot. 

We were now rubbing our hands all over each other and 
kissing like two horny teens. I felt life a virgin 
about to get her first cock, yes her first black cock. 
Jim removed my jogging top to reveal my young perky 
breast with their hard brown nipples waiting his 
attention which he gladly gave, suckling like a baby, 
yes my black baby sucking the milk from my tender white 
breast as I fanaticized that I was giving him milk with 
each and every suck.

My Black Jim now removed my bottoms as he licked his 
way to my clittie and he nibbled and sucked it as I 
moaned and pushed to meet his mouth and tongue. He was 
now breathing hard and sweating and then he stood as I 
pulled his pants down to reveal the most beautiful 
black pole as it stood there at attention for my 
inspection and approval. 

I knelt down and placed my hand around it and looked at 
the beautiful flared black head and the clear drops as 
they slowly seeped from the little slit in the end. I 
knew this was mine and mine alone today, I knew now 
that I wanted it more than anything I had ever wanted 
in my life. I played with his black balls knowing they 
were filled with his seed that I would soon make him 
give to me. Jim pulled me up and lifted me onto the bed 
as he moved above me and I opened my thighs to welcome 
my new black lover. 

We wrapped our arms around each other as I felt his 
hard black pole parting my hairy lips and entering into 
this white wife’s wet hot love canal, gently pushing 
deeper and deeper until I felt it knocking at my womb’s 
door. I was pushing hard against Jim wanting every inch 
of it, as he slowly pulled back and pushed in and out 
and in and out. I was now moaning and begging Jim to 
give me all he had. 

"Oh my Black Daddy, give your baby some good loving, 
God I love it, you fucking black stud. Give it to me, 
oh I need it, come on!" Jim pumped me hard and fast now 
as we were now both bathing each other in our sweat as 
I moaned. Jim was now grunting with every stroke and 
pulled me hard and tight as I wrapped my legs around 
his waist and held on as he pumped me hard and fast, 
with his full black balls slapping my white bottom 
hard. I knew that his black balls would soon be 
spewing, "Yes, oh baby yes!"

I felt his rod start pulsating shooting his seed deep 
in me. This made me start my orgasm, knowing that I had 
made him cum, I started shaking all over, then got 
stiff and then just went limp as he made his final 
stroke pumping the last of his black seed deep inside 
my white waiting womb. We lay there relaxed and limp 
for a few moments then Jim moved off and to my side. We 
lay there in each other’s arms knowing that we both had 
just had the best sex we had ever had. 

I finally spoke, "My Black Jim, you have made me yours. 
I cannot believe that you made me have an orgasm like I 
have never had before. I cannot describe it. 

"My sweet white honey, you made ole Black Jim so horny 
I thought I was going to die," and he laughed.

I looked down at his black soft pole laying there, 
knowing that I had made it hard and then made it soft 
again. I knew that I was a married white woman and that 
this black man was hot for her sweet thing. 

We laid there for a while enjoying the moment, then I 
kissed my Black Jim on the cheek and whispered that I 
would see him the next day if he wanted me to, and 
giggled.

Jim winked at me and said that I had him hooked and 
would be looking for me the next day. Jim said, "There 
is one thing sweeter than a white wife’s sweet pussy, 
it is a young white wife’s pussy."

I have to admit that my hubby really had a good time 
fishing that week and talked about it a lot and his 
wife had a good time as well but never breathed a word 
of it till now. You are the first ones I have ever told 
about this. (What do you think? I don’t think I was 
wrong and I really enjoyed writing this story as it 
made me horny for Black Jim again, "GIGGLE"!)

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FIRST BLACK SEX

This story is going back to when I was a young wife and 
mother.

My husband, Harry and I had been married only a few 
months when he decided to enlist in the Air Force. I 
was 19 and he was 20 when we got married. I was seven 
months pregnant at the time he entered the Air Force so 
I stayed home until the baby came. After my 6-week 
checkup, I joined him along with our new born son. We 
had a 1-room efficiency apartment, which was all we 
could afford at the time. 

Harry’s Squadron Sergeant met all new comers and their 
wives (if married) so when I arrived we had an 
appointment to meet Sergeant Philip S. Singer. Sgt 
Singer was about 40 years of age, big muscular jet-
black man with sparkling eyes and a nice smile. He 
greeted the baby and me and welcomed me to the Air 
Force team. Of course at 19 years of age and not too 
well traveled, I was awe struck with all the attention.

 We sat around a coffee table and had coffee and donuts 
and chatted. I might have been somewhat naïve however I 
did not miss that look that every gal gets to know 
where men signal their likes of what they see. I could 
tell that he was sizing me up a little more than is 
normally done when meeting someone. 

In high school I know that it was not uncommon for the 
black guys to hit on the white gals and try to have sex 
with them. I was wondering if Sergeant Singer has any 
ideas along them lines. 

When it came time to depart, Sergeant Singer made a 
special effort to look me in the eyes and tell me what 
a pleasure it was to meet me and hoped that we would 
meet again soon.

It was not long until the Squadron picnic, which was a 
time for the members and their families to get together 
for social activities and eat and drink which included 
plenty of beer. Harry and I went. As the baby was too 
young for the activities, we decided to get a baby 
sitter for him.

My husband has a weakness, he loves beer and when it is 
free he thinks he has to drink it all up. Well this day 
was not an exception, as the afternoon wore on, Harry 
got drunk and soon passed out on a picnic table. 
Sergeant Singer got a couple of guys to get him into 
his car and took Harry and me to our apartment. After I 
sent the baby sitter home and Harry was safely in bed 
sleeping his drunk off, I had to feed Junior.

Sergeant Singer had sat down on the couch to watch a 
football game on TV. I needed to breast feed Junior and 
as I could not just ask the Sergeant to leave, I 
giggled and said, "Sergeant Singer, Hope you like white 
titties as I have to feed Junior."

"Well, don’t mind me and of course I appreciate nice 
young breast of all colors," as he chuckled in a deep 
throaty manner. "I have seen women breast feeding 
before, so just do what you have to do and by the way, 
I would like for you to call me Phil."

I always liked to breast feed Junior on the couch so I 
sat beside Phil, took one breast out and placed a 
nipple on junior’s lips and he started eagerly taking 
his dinner. 

At the time I knew very little about how things work 
but I know that nursing Junior always made me a little 
horny and this was not an exception. I could see that 
Phil was watching intently as Junior suckled my breast 
and I also noted that Phil had a huge bulge in the 
front of his pants. My head seem to spin as I looked 
over on the bed at my passed out husband and back to 
Phil’s obviously aroused cock. I was now feeling damn 
horny and didn’t know what to do or what to think.

I was asking myself questions like: What is Phil 
thinking? Why am I getting so damn horny? Does Phil 
want to have sex with me? What should I do if he starts 
hitting on me? I am 20 years of age and he is twice 
that. He is married and I am married. I wonder what a 
black man would feel like in my white pussy? Are they 
big, do they really want to fuck white wives like I 
have heard?

I was in my own little world when Phil spoke up and 
said, "I think Junior is finished. He is already 
asleep."

"Oh," I replied. "He has only finished one. The other 
is about to pop. Guess I had better pump it out so it 
won’t get stale." 

Phil sort of let out a sign and said, "I can help you 
out if you don’t mind. I can be your baby too," and 
laughed. "I can handle the other one," as he looked me 
in the eye, and reached over and placed a hand on my 
full breast, lowered his lips, took the nipple and 
started suckling. I was taken by surprise but it felt 
so good and I laid back and said, "Yes baby Phil. Mom 
has lots of milk for you."

I was glad I did not have to answer and give my 
approval. I was happy that he took charge and made the 
move. A man old enough to be my father was now suckling 
me and I was enjoying it. I ran my fingers through his 
black kinky hair, and whispering, "Your white Mommie 
has lots of milk for my sweet baby." 

I pulled him close as he continued suckling until my 
breast was empty. I was limp and I could tell that my 
juices were flowing in preparation for my black baby 
daddy to take me. He kissed all down my front and then 
back to my lips. We locked our lips together like two 
high school teens about to fuck for the first time. I 
knew now that there was no turning back. I could not 
say no even if I wanted to. I was now eager for Phil to 
give me a good black fucking. 

Phil moved down on his knees in front of me and pulled 
my jeans off followed by my panties. I opened my legs 
offering myself to him as he kissed around my thick 
black muff, and then licked my clit circling it and 
teasing it as I let out little screams of delight. Phil 
was now licking and slurping my juices like a hungry 
dog. 

I whispered to Phil, "This couch makes into a bed. 
Let’s get it opened." We opened the bed and I sat on 
the side as Phil stood in front of me and said, 
"Undress me baby"!

He had already taken his shirt off revealing his hairy 
muscular chest and nice arms. I pulled his jogging suit 
down and he stepped out. I then removed his jockey 
shorts and out came this huge black shinny cock, which 
was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. I knew 
that it would soon be mine as I licked the clear liquid 
from the head and then took the end into my mouth. As I 
ran my fingers down the shaft feeling the veins, Phil 
moaned passionate moans as I sucked and licked. I could 
feel his large balls in a sagging velvet black sack. I 
ran my fingers in his tight curly black pubic hair. He 
was now gently pushing into my mouth as he held my head 
close. 

I did not have much experience in sex but I knew I 
wanted to be taken by this older black daddy and did 
not want to wait any longer so I laid back on the pull-
out bed and Phil followed moving above me as I opened 
my legs wide to receive my black daddy. Phil placed the 
head of his cock into my muff parting my slick wet lips 
and started the head into my love canal. Our lips 
locked as he pushed deep into my waiting vagina 
knocking on the door of my womb as if to announce that 
he was getting ready to plant my husband’s private 
garden with his black seed. 

I pulled Phil to me as he placed his hands beneath my 
buttocks, and he started thrusting. My legs went up and 
I thrust back. We were now sweating and as we squirmed 
and thrust at each other our sweat mixing into one. 
Faster and faster Phil pumped me with his big black 
cock. I was screaming with delight and Phil was 
grunting like an old bull fucking a young heifer. 

Bam! Bam! Bam! Phil’s long hard black cock slammed 
against my cervix announcing to my womb to get ready to 
take his black seed that were ready to blast out of his 
huge black balls.

Phil suddenly pulled me tight and started thrusting 
deep holding it then relaxing and thrusting deep again 
as he mumbled in my ear, "I’m breeding you baby. I am 
emptying my balls."

"Oh Daddy," I moaned. "Breed me! I’m all yours! 
Ohhhhhhhh yesssss! Oohhh daddddy you are soooo gooood. 
Giveeee me all you haaaaaavee! Now Daddy! Now Daddy!!!

I was now having an earthshaking orgasm as I held Phil 
tight taking all his black sperm into my womb. I shook 
all over then went limp, as I had climaxed like no 
other time in my life. Phil was now lying on top of me 
relaxing as we held each other.

After a few minutes, Phil rolled over and lay beside 
me. I looked down at his now soft limp black cock and 
knew that it was I who had made it that way. I felt 
between my legs and felt the thick gooey sperm slowly 
seeping out and knew that those black balls on my Black 
Daddy had been thoroughly drained just as he had 
drained my breast of its white milk. I reached over and 
felt of Phil’s soft cock and his empty balls. They felt 
so nice and soft. 

I looked over at my hubby on the bed sleeping off his 
drunk and I realized that I, his wife, had not only 
just fucked a black man, but it was his boss, while he 
was only a few feet away. 

I said to myself, "Well, if he had not gotten drunk and 
had been there to protect his wife, this would not have 
happened."

I was actually very pleased that he had drunk too much 
beer and that Phil had decided to take us home. I 
closed my eyes as I thought of how Phil had suckled me 
like a big black baby nursing on a white momma’s milk 
wondering if it would happen again. I was thinking of 
how good our lovemaking had been. Yes, I was sure I 
wanted to do it again soon with my black Daddy.

There is an old saying, "If the tomcat is away, his 
pussycat will play."

I guess that fits in this case. One never knows when 
something like this will develop. Even today I look 
back and marvel at how it all happened.

In case you are wondering, yes me and Phil got together 
several times during the next year, until Harry was 
transferred overseas and I went home to live with my 
older married sister, which is another story to be told 
sometime in the future. Thanks for reading.

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