Manny sat me on the edge of the car and guided his hard penis between my legs. I held my dress out of the way and watched in the dim light as it rubbed my clit. I rocked my hips in an effort to have it penetrate me, but he had other ideas. He continued to move his cock across my pussy, teasing me into my first orgasm.
“Please fuck me!” I cried.
Manny smiled and began pushing his dick in me, and soon his entire length was in. It was as if we were made foreach other. Lifting me off the car, he stood and began moving in rhythmic strokes. Our skin slapped together on each stroke. I had never had sex like this. He did not seem to tire. Suddenly he tensed and his cock pulsed an incredible orgasm. Afterward, we sat silently, holding and kissing each other for some time before we walked back into the club. My legs were shaky and I felt his come mix with my wetness.
As I reached the booth, Ray stood up and asked to leave. He was angry, but there was nothing I could say, and nothing I regretted. Manny said he would drive us back to the motel. Ray said we would take a cab, but Manny said we wouldn’t find one that late.
On the ride back I sat on Ray’s lap. He had a hard-on. Manny said that he wanted to take us to a nice beach in the morning. Ray seethed silently all the way back. Once Ray and I were in our room, I wanted to take a shower. He wanted to know what had happened. He was angry, but I was sure that he was also excited.
“What do you want to know?” I asked. I moved closer, put my hand on his cock and began massaging. “Do you want to know how big his black cock was, or how wet he made me?”
Ray looked shocked, but his dick sprang to life under my touch. I pushed him back on the bed, climbed on top and had him undo his pants. He was very hot, and I felt different. Before, he was always the one who initiated sex. Now I was in charge and loved it. I pulled my dress over my head and inched up till my pussy was inches from his mouth.
I said, “I want you to eat me, Ray. I want you to see how wet Manny made me.”
I covered his mouth with my bush. His tongue darted between my pussy lips.
“Can you taste how wet I am?” I asked.
Ray could only groan as I ground my cunt in his face. Feeling bolder, I told him how I had kissed Manny and how he had touched me. All the while’ Ray licked and sucked my box. I hadn’t told him that I fucked Manny. I wondered if he could taste his come. I was nearing orgasm when I told him I had touched Manny’s dick.
“Ray, his cock was big, much bigger than yours,” I said. “I wanted him so bad.”
Ray stiffened and came. I hadn’t even touched him.
“Don’t stop,” I said, and Ray continued eating me until I too came. I rolled off him and lay there thinking over the events of the evening. He still wanted to talk, but I acted as if I were asleep when he asked me what else had happened.
The next morning we were woken by a knock on the door. It was Manny. We had both forgotten about his invitation. Ray momentarily tried to keep him outside, but he came in. I was still in bed, under the sheets.
“Either of you ever been to a nude beach?” Manny asked, directing the question at me and ignoring Ray.
“No, but I’m game,” I said.
Again Ray struggled with what he should do. At first, he said he didn’t feel well. When I suggested he stay behind, he quickly changed his mind. That settled, I got out of bed, totally nude.
Ray exclaimed, “What are you doing?”
“We’re going to a nude beach, Ray,” I retorted. “What does it matter if he sees me now or later?” I took a quick shower and slipped on a bikini bottom and T-shirt for the ride.
The beach was beautiful and deserted. I had my first clear look at my black lover. He was magnificent—his body flawless, lean and well-muscled. His uncircumcised cock was incredible. Even Ray could not help staring. I always considered him larger than average, but he was dwarfed by Manny.
We spread out a large blanket and took off our clothes. Manny took my hand and told Ray we were going for a walk. Ray, who was sitting, started to stand, but Mannywaved him off, saying that one of us had to watch our belongings.
“Please don’t be gone long,” Ray mumbled.
“Don’t worry, mon, I’ll take good care of your lady,” chided Manny.
We walked a short distance, then rounded a bend that took us out of Ray’s line of sight. Once again Manny took me in his arms and kissed me. I was wet with anticipation as he explored my body with his hands and eyes. We lay down by the water’s edge. I kissed his neck and chest. His penis grew incredibly hard in my hands, and his nudges let me know what he wanted to do. I laid my head on his stomach and swirled my tongue around his cockhead. I could get only a tiny fraction of it in my mouth.
I became so excited that Manny said, “Slow down, woman, or I’m going to explode in your mouth.”
I kept at his cock. With his powerful arms he drew me up for a kiss. I felt his penis pressing up against my wetness and drew myself up in a squatting position, then with my right hand guided it into position. I was so wet with my own juices that his cockhead easily entered my pussy. Slowly I impaled myself on his shaft. With both my hands on his chest for balance, I began pumping up and down on his pole. Seeing it disappear inside me was electrifying.
Manny was cupping and squeezing my tits. “God, you have beautiful tits, woman. I don’t believe I ever met a woman that made me feel so good,” he said, trying to catch his breath. “I believe you might be hooked on black cock now. I’m sure your man has never made you feel like this. Am I right?”
This was more a statement than a question. I told him he was right. He placed his thumb on my swollen clit and massaged it vigorously. My body rocked in orgasm.
“Come! Come!” I shouted.
Manny came hard. I collapsed on his chest and squeezed my legs together in order to milk the last drops of come out of him.
“Finish me off, woman. Suck me till I’m hard again.”
Slipping down his sweat-soaked body, I pulled back the foreskin of his semi-erect cock and swirled my tongue around the head. Gazing up, I saw he was enjoying the way I licked the come off. Soon he was hard, and we made love again.
I can’t be sure how long we were there, but I knew Ray was going to be pissed. I told Manny what had happened with him the night before. He said he had met a couple from England the year before. The husband seemed to like to watch his wife fuck other men. Several of his friends had had similar experiences. He suggested that Ray had similar feelings.
On the way back we devised a plan. Ray was plainly angry upon our return.
“Where the hell have you been?” he shouted. “I can’t believe you just left me here like this. Did you fuck him?”
“Calm down, Ray,” I said calmly. “Would you excuse us, Manny?”
Manny went for drinks, leaving Ray and me alone on the beach. I knelt next to where he was sitting.
“You fucked that guy, didn’t you?” Ray said, raising his voice again. “I know you did. Admit it.”
“Do you want me to go with Manny?” I said, starting to walk toward the car.
“Wait!” Ray called out. “Please don’t go. I’m sorry for shouting. I love you, and I don’t want to lose you.”
“Then be quiet,” I said.
I felt in charge again as I moved closer to Ray. I knelt next to him. Brushing my breasts across his face, I told him to kiss them. “That’s right, suck my nipples.” Ray asked what had happened, but I could tell he was having trouble concentrating as I reached between his legs and grabbed his dick.
Placing my nipple back in his mouth, I whispered, “Shh! That’s right, suck it, suck it till it’s hard. You know I love you, don’t you?” I said softly. Ray uttered a low moan. I eased him onto his back and positioned myself so my pussy was directly over his face. He looked up, and I knew that he knew I had just been fucked.
“What are you waiting for?” I asked. “Suck it.”
Ray’s tongue darted between the lips of my cunt, tentatively at first.
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Harder,” I purred. “I want you to lick me clean, suck his come out.” His tongue worked harder to please me.
“Good. Now touch yourself,” I said. Ray stroked his dick. Then, according to plan, Manny walked up and dropped the shorts he had on when he left.
“I can see your mon like his pussy well-lubricated, sure, and I’ll see to it that your pussy stays that way,” Manny said. I thought that Ray was going to choke for a second, as his eyes seemed to bulge out of his head at the sight of me taking Manny’s massive cock in my mouth. The next thing we knew, Ray came.
“Lie down,” Manny said to me. “I want your mon to see how much you like black cock.” I rolled off Ray and spread my legs to accommodate my lover. I took his dick in my hand and guided it into position. What followed was one of the most erotic times of my life. There I was, living a fantasy while my husband watched. I spent the rest of my vacation making love to Manny with my husband’s tacit approval.
About three years ago I met another black man. Ray did not approve, but after a while he came around. And I have had several more black lovers since then. My latest is an ex-professional athlete who at over six feet six is even larger than Manny. I can’t say why I find black men so attractive. Perhaps it’s because mine have all been big men, and I mean in every respect.
All I can write is that if any fellow woman reader has a similar craving, go for it! You will never know what you’re missing till you try.—J.D., Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
YOU’LL NEVER KNOW WHAT YOU’RE MISSING TILL YOU TRY OUT A BIG BLACK MAN: 2
In the Southern city where my men-wife Ann and I lived, there was a well-kept secret called the Zebra Club, where white people could meet and enjoy sex with black people. The owner-manager, A.C., loved to watch the sexual adventures and jack off, shooting unbelievable loads.
Ann, with her shoulder-length natural blonde hair and sky-blue eyes, was an instant hit as we entered the club. The first night we went, we and two other couples were the only white people there. As A.C. snowed us our table, three black fellows over six feet tall turned to say hello and welcome us, all noticeably rubbing their crotches as they did. Introductions revealed them to be Carl, William and Hector, all in their late twenties.
Soon they had all danced with Ann, cupping her ass cheeks in their big hands, hunching their welcome hard cocks against her, wet-kissing her and sucking tongues. The nipples of her 38D tits were sticking out.
While Carl was dancing with Ann, I had to go to the rest room, and William and Hector came with me to piss. As we stood side by side, me in the middle, I naturally looked at their dicks. I all but gasped. Both were still soft, and William’s was at least seven inches, Hector’s more like ten.
Hector started getting hard as he pulled his extra-long foreskin back to piss. He moaned, “Man, that feels good. Nothing like taking a piss. Right, guys?”
As he spoke, he saw me gaping at his big cock and said, “Hey, William, Alex here likes black cock too. Don’t you, Alex?”
I said, “In fact, yes, I do.”
William said, “How much do you like black cock?”
I looked around to see him stroking his slab. He too had a long foreskin. Ann and I both liked a long fore- skin—something about seeing and feeling it slip back over a swollen dickhead, hearing the wet, smacking sound as it covers and uncovers a come-leaking head.
I answered by taking both their warm, velvet-soft dicks in hand. I squeezed and stroked them. My fingers barely met on William’s and didn’t meet at all on Hector’s.
I said, “I like black cock almost as much as my wife. But we do things together, so let’s all go back to the table and have some fun.”
I released their fine pieces of meat, and we returned to find Ann sitting on the edge of her chair, legs spread, skirt over her hips, her hairy pussy gaping open, her thick lips swollen and wet with juice, her thumb-size clit sticking out of its hood. Her pale white left hand cupped and massaged Carl’s hairy, tangerine-size balls. Her right hand fondled his eight thick inches.
Ann’s lipstick-coated lips fit snugly around the rim of Carl’s cockhead. Her cheeks sank in from her intense sucking. I could tell she was revolving her tongue around his dickhead, gathering up pre-come.
A.C., the club manager, was standing to the side, his modest average-size dick in his hand. As he held it slowly stroking it, he whispered to my wife, “Oh yeah, suck it, white woman. Suck that black meat good.”
As Hector, William and I reached the table, A.C. said, “Goddamn, Alex, your wife is so hot for black dick, she just had to get a little taste.”
One of the white couples was watching and clapped their approval. A.C. suggested that the six of us go up to the apartment over the club, where he lived. The other people clapped again and voiced best wishes for a fun time as we started up the steps, Ann leading the way, her skirt still up over her hips, her white ass wiggling as we followed, eager to get started.
Hector asked me, “Alex, does Ann like it in her ass?”
Ann and I were delightfully surprised to discover A.C.’s wife Eunice, a tall, lovely white woman about thirty-five with flaming red hair on her head and pussy. She was already naked when we came in. She said A.C. had called saying he was bringing guests up.
William spoke up. “I got a surprise for everybody. Alex here likes black cock too.”
Everybody except Ann said, “All right!”
Ann said, “Honey, did I miss something downstairs?”
I said, “No, baby, I only felt their cocks a little, and sweetheart, are you ever going to be pleased when you see what I saw.”
As I spoke, everybody started to undress. A.C. set up a tripod by the king-size bed, then took the camcorder off and brought it to where Ann was stroking William’s and Hector’s big cocks, saying, “My God, Alex, no wonder you felt these beauties. They are amazing!” She slid the long foreskins back and forth and said, “God, do I love a long foreskin.”
Eunice took a place by A.C. and started to rub his low-hanging ball sac as he videoed my blonde wife stroking those black dicks.
Ann said, “Honey, come help me with these cocks.”
We sat on the edge of the sofa—Hector in front of Ann, William in front of me. Carl stood by Eunice, who took hold of his and A.C.’s cocks.
Eunice said, “Damn, A.C., we never had a white guy suck cock. This is great.”
I took William’s ten long, thick inches in my hand, bent it to my open mouth and licked up his bubbling pre-come as I slid his meaty foreskin back. I started beating his meat, massaging his balls and sucking his dick.
Eunice said, “God, that’s the hottest thing I’ve seen. A white man and his wife sucking black cock together!”
Ann was really sucking Hector’s fat cock, stopping occasionally to say, “Please hurry and squirt your hot dick juice in my hungry mouth. Hurry, baby.”
Then she went back to slurping, slobbering, kissing, licking and sucking his beautiful cock and hairy balls. Soon she and I were both rewarded with gooey, warm loads. We milked William and Hector dry.
Ann said, “Honey, why don’t you let Carl put his dick in your hot asshole and A.C. put his in your mouth while I suck Eunice’s red-haired pussy and asshole?”
Eunice said, “Ann, you suck pussy too! Lord, you are a treat, baby.”
Eunice lay down on the bed on her back, and Ann crawled between her wide-spread plump, pale thighs and fitted her hungry mourn to Eunice’s wet, long-lipped pussy. She pulled each deep-red, almost purple lip in her mouth, sucking and licking it as Eunice groaned her approval, saying, “Suck my hot pussy, Ann. It’s got some of A.C.’s come in it. Suck it out, baby.”
Ann sucked, licked and tongue-fucked Eunice’s pussy for half an hour, then Eunice sucked Ann’s pussy. Meanwhile I was on my knees and elbows with Carl’s hard cock fucking my asshole and A.C. on his back under my mouth so I could suck his hot cock. Ann got up and moved the camcorder in for close-up action of Carl’s meat sliding in and out of my puckered asshole.
/> She said, “That’s it, Carl. Fuck my husband’s white ass. Yeah, fuck him deep. Squirt your hot load of come in him.”
And he soon did, splashing spurt after spurt deep in my bowels. He moaned, and I did too. My cock was throbbing hard as I stood.
Eunice said, “A.C., please let Alex fuck you in the ass. I’ve always wanted to see you take a cock in the ass.”
A.C. smiled and said, “It’s about time I did that for you. Come on, Alex, put that white meat in my black ass.”
I leaned over and licked A.C.’s black ass crack, sticking my pink tongue in it and getting it wet for my eight-inch cock.
He moaned, “Lord, Alex, you suck ass too! My God, you’re amazing. Yeah, more tongue. Oh, rub my balls while you suck my ass.”
I did. Then I moved up on my knees behind his tight asshole and pushed until the head plopped in.
He moaned and said, “Oh God, fuck me! Fuck my ass! Fuck me hard and deep.”
Eunice had the camcorder about a yard from my dick as I fucked A.C.’s ass. She was breathing hard.
Hector was on his back, with Ann straddling him. She slid down his fat dick till his wiry dick hair was mooshed against her blonde pussy hair. What a sight that was!
William then slid in behind her and slipped his big dick in her asshole. I could see it gripping his dick. And as they matched their slow fucking movements, Carl crawled up to where Ann could suck on his black cock while she took Hector in her cunt and William in her ass. As I pumped my load in A.C.’s asshole, Ann took loads of gooey dick-juice from all three dicks in her dick-loving holes.
Eunice got all the action on tape. While she made Ann and me a copy, William, Hector and Carl all said they had never had their asshole sucked or tongue-fucked, so Ann and I had them get on their knees and elbows and took turns on them. We spread their ass cheeks open, kissed all over their asses and lapped their entire cracks from the bottom of their ball sacs to the top of their spines. Then, focusing on their assholes, we fit our lips around those tight, hot, crinkled, puckered openings, sucking and tongue-fucking their throbbing black cocks while we sucked their hot assholes.
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