My White Slut Wife
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My husband, Larry, is very aroused by interracial sex, and we had fantasized about it many times when we fucked. Then Larry began suggesting that I start fucking black men. The idea wasn't a turn-off to me, but I didn't know how to go about finding the men, since I wasn't into the bar scene, etc. Some of the black men where I work as a secretary were constantly hitting on me, but I had always turned them down. It was flattering to be considered attractive enough to get their attentions, but up until this time I hadn't been looking for a black boyfriend, or any boyfriend. Some friends from work threw a Halloween Party, and Larry and I were invited. Larry hardly knew anyone who would be there, but we went for the fun of it. He dressed as a sheik and I went as a harem girl. Larry picked out my outfit and I felt a little embarrassed by it, but wore it anyway. It had the baloon pants and very small white bikini panties under them, and a top that was just as tiny. I have a good figure that I am proud of, but my tits are big at 38D, but I think I have a nice ass and legs, and Larry said I looked gorgeous. The party was a lot of fun, and as the night wore on we danced away. The black guys from work were there and they loved my costume. When I danced with them, each wanted a quick feel, which they got, and it only made me horny. I told Larry about it and he just encouraged me. By this time he desperately wanted me involved interracially, so everything seemed perfect to him. |
Later in the evening I found myself sitting on a sofa with Todd, one of the black men from work. He had come as a Calypso dancer, wearing thin white cotton pants with a drawstring and a cotton shirt. We laughed and talked, but all I could think about was Larry's (and my) fantasy. Todd put his arm around my shoulders at one point and drew me closer. When he kissed me his tongue went into my mouth and I accepted it. We turned to each other; his hand went to one of my white tits and felt it up. Nervously I put my hand on his crotch and felt an enormous cock swelling there. We kept kissing and I was getting even hornier, thinking of that black log under my hand. Slowly, Todd maneuvered me over until I was on his lap, my legs straddling him and his cock pressing against my white pussy. I had to put my hands on his shoulder to steady myself and Todd opened my top. My big white boobs tumbled out and he fondled them, stroking each tit down to the nipple. He began gyrating his hips under me and I felt that cock growing harder.
Todd said, Let’s go downstairs and get a little more comfortable. We all followed him downstairs to his comfortable gameroom. A thick plush carpet covered the floor. In the center of the room was a huge bed, surrounded by a series of track lights on the ceiling, with different colors, all aimed at the bed, creating a dramatic scene. A huge mirror was mounted to the ceiling and one wall was dominated by a spectacular stereo system. In each corner, a video camera was positioned to film any action on the bed, each plugged into a monitor and long play recording deck. Todd put on some sexy music and switched on a series of recording decks. He then walked over to the bed where I had sat and knelt in front of me, pushing my legs open as an invitation. I took off my top and skirt and climbed onto the bed on my hands and knees, my luscious ass waving in the air. All the men took off their clothes while looking at my body. Tim’s cock was similar to his body, short and very thick. Eddie’s was extremely long and slender and Todd’s was a prize that took my breath away, but Clay’s was the extreme, at least twelve inches long, thick and uncircomesized, the huge head hidden in the folds of flesh that crowned it, even when hard. They all took turns fucking my white pussy each one leaving their creampies dripping from inside me. After they all creampied my white pussy, I was a sloppy dripping mess.