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When I first recognized my attraction to black men I was only seventeen. Raised in a southern Christian environment and going to a school that was 60/40 racially divided, I like my friends dared not to think about crossing the lines. A substitute journalism teacher named Anthony would change the course of my still unlived sex life. While finishing an article, Anthony approached me inquiring on how I was doing. He took the article and read it while he stood very uncomfortably close to me. He said it was excellent and that I had talent, and as he handed it back to me, he placed his hand on my back and commented that he bet I was talented in many things. I was so nervous that i had to get up and leave. Days past and as I processed what happened over and over again, I had concluded that I was not that bothered by it, more so I was curious. Anthony was an assistant coach on the boys track team and I found myself hanging out after school watching him. I lived just a few blocks away from school, Anthony saw me walking home and he stopped and asked if I needed a ride. Of course I didn't but I got whiff of some weed and I got into his car, a Monte Carlo. We rode around getting high and I couldn't help think about what a man looked like down there and as I stared at his crotch, Anthony asked me if I was talented, I replied with a frantic "what"? He said that he thought I was hot and he wanted to touch me, that it was the least I could do for free weed. As he drove down the road his hand was inside my bra. I've had dates feel me up but this was different, I was scared and turned on at the same tine. He unbuttoned my jeans and was trying to finger me. Having a hard time driving he had pulled over into a ball park parking lot. He told me to take my jeans off so being both toned and horny I did as he said. Facing him with my back to my door, he slid his fingers into my panties and started to finger my pussy. Embarrassed because I was so wet I had put my hands over my eyes. He asked if I wanted to see what I was doing to him, and still my eyes covered I said yes. When I removed my hands, Anthony had took his cock out. It was the scariest blackest thing I ever seen. He told me to start sucking it, but I replied that I had never done that before. He told me just to lick it, so I leaned over and began licking his precum and I knew at that moment I was going to lose my virginity to a black man. He began thrusting into my mouth while he was three fingers deep in my pussy. I knew I had cum already twice but never experienced the sensation. He said for me to lay back but I told him no that it wasn't going to happen. He asked why and the only thing I could say was that I was saving for marriage. The real truth was I didn't want to be labeled a N;:$&r fucker if I ended up pregnant.
Flash forward 10 years, working for a large investment firm and married for two years, I all but forgot my first real orgasm. It was like I blocked it out. Enter my new boss, a tall skinny nerdy looking black man. He was arrogant and cocky, I instantly hated him. Over the next few months I was more or less his own personal assistant. I complained daily to my husband on how he made me feel. I was 27, 110 pounds, Blonde, and yea my body was rocking in those days. James, my boss began looking at me different, making comments on my appearance, told me one day I should show off my legs more. I blew off most comments but I did find myself dressing more provocatively, almost as a need for acceptance in this new black culture my office was in. In May 2008, may 14th to be exact, I had accompanied James and two other coworkers to Louisville to a conference. Myself and I'm sure his peers was unsure why I was there. After the conference we wre in the hotel bar drinking, James kept them coming. Excusing myself for the night I had gone to my room. 30 minutes later, James called my room and I asked for me to come to his room to get a file he wanted rewritten. When I got to his room he upends the door in just satin-like pajama bottoms. He brought me in and told me to sit on the edge of the bed while he fumbled through his briefcase. The bulge in his pajamas was very apparent I tried to look away but kept staring. He brought the file to me and stood directly in front of me, his bulge mow staring at me. He said "you see somethin you like girl?" I said nothing. He then put his hand in his pajamas and pulled out the biggest cock I had ever seen in my life, including all the porn movies my husband and I watched. He said to take it and all I could think was it was 3 times bigger than my husbands cock. I immediately began sucking as hard as I could. It was if I was picking up where I stopped short of 10 years back. I looked up at him and told him to fuck me. He tore off the dress I had on and threw me onto the bed. He pushed this massive piece of meat into my then tight pussy. He fucked me like I had never been fucked before. We fucked for at least an hour when he pulled out and blew this enormous load of cum onto my chest and belly. He dismissed me right after like I was some prostitute he already paid. I pulled the torn dress on and grabbed my shoes and walked half naked to my room reeling from the multiple orgasms I had just had. I woke up nude in my bed, cum dried to my skin and realized I was hooked. I wanted his cock more than anything and he knew it. We began an affair that would last for years. I wanted his babies,, I wanted him to leave his wife. Almost daily I had either sucked him off or fucked him. I use to beg him to cum in me but he wouldn't, so one day we were fucking with my legs over his shoulder, he looked at me and said that he was about to tear me up. He pulled his cok out and informed me not to scream, I thought he was about to strangle me but instead and I felt this overwhelming sensation of burning I couldn't help to scream out. He covered my mouth with his hand and had shoved his huge cock into my ass. My first orgasm and now my anal cherry. At first the pain was too much but as he poured some baby oil on his shaft it began to feel good. Now I don't know about you but having eleven plus inches the size of a 16 oz coke bottle shoved all the way in my ass was liberating and he finally began to cum in me. I was in love with him but the more I tried to show it the more he treated me like a whore. He called me names like cunt, and Fu dump...so on. I didn't mind, I like the part I played. He began passing me around to his black peers and without realizing I became what I was so afraid of becoming, but I wear as a badge of honor, BBC Whore, the whole department knew it, I had o female friends and was outcast.
My husband was oblivious until a jealous coworker sent him some pictures of me sucking James cock. We stayed married because of our three children. My husband wouldn't touch me for years and then one day he began paying attention to me, making love, it was likeall forgiven. Until one night we went to a hotel downtown after a night of partying and he had bought this sheer dress for me and I put it on. He took pictures and even set up our video camera. All this was normal, when a knock on the door came, he said for e to open it so I started to put a robe on but he said no to open it like I was. Feeling kinky I obliged, three black guys was standing there, one said "looks like we at the right place" I said excuse me and my husband told them to come in. I looked at him dumbfounded and he said"this is what you want isn't it?". Pissed off I said yea this is what I want, big hard black cock in my pussy! They immediately began groping me while he videotaped. We sat on a couch , smoked a joint, and one of the guys said let's fuck this white whore. A cock in my pussy, a cock in my ass and sucking one I caught a glimpse of my husband stroking his little dick. All three took turns cumming inside me. They fucked me for seems like hours, after they left my husband stuck his pathetic little cock in my cum filled pussy and blew his load. Strange but the experience made our marriage stronger. We began swinging, going to clubs, fucking complete strangers, he set up 100's of gang bangs for me.
Now I'm 50 , overweight, my pussy so stretched most men can't get off in. Now I am BBC only and proud of it. I hope you cucks and whores understand that you are destined to serve.
Flash forward 10 years, working for a large investment firm and married for two years, I all but forgot my first real orgasm. It was like I blocked it out. Enter my new boss, a tall skinny nerdy looking black man. He was arrogant and cocky, I instantly hated him. Over the next few months I was more or less his own personal assistant. I complained daily to my husband on how he made me feel. I was 27, 110 pounds, Blonde, and yea my body was rocking in those days. James, my boss began looking at me different, making comments on my appearance, told me one day I should show off my legs more. I blew off most comments but I did find myself dressing more provocatively, almost as a need for acceptance in this new black culture my office was in. In May 2008, may 14th to be exact, I had accompanied James and two other coworkers to Louisville to a conference. Myself and I'm sure his peers was unsure why I was there. After the conference we wre in the hotel bar drinking, James kept them coming. Excusing myself for the night I had gone to my room. 30 minutes later, James called my room and I asked for me to come to his room to get a file he wanted rewritten. When I got to his room he upends the door in just satin-like pajama bottoms. He brought me in and told me to sit on the edge of the bed while he fumbled through his briefcase. The bulge in his pajamas was very apparent I tried to look away but kept staring. He brought the file to me and stood directly in front of me, his bulge mow staring at me. He said "you see somethin you like girl?" I said nothing. He then put his hand in his pajamas and pulled out the biggest cock I had ever seen in my life, including all the porn movies my husband and I watched. He said to take it and all I could think was it was 3 times bigger than my husbands cock. I immediately began sucking as hard as I could. It was if I was picking up where I stopped short of 10 years back. I looked up at him and told him to fuck me. He tore off the dress I had on and threw me onto the bed. He pushed this massive piece of meat into my then tight pussy. He fucked me like I had never been fucked before. We fucked for at least an hour when he pulled out and blew this enormous load of cum onto my chest and belly. He dismissed me right after like I was some prostitute he already paid. I pulled the torn dress on and grabbed my shoes and walked half naked to my room reeling from the multiple orgasms I had just had. I woke up nude in my bed, cum dried to my skin and realized I was hooked. I wanted his cock more than anything and he knew it. We began an affair that would last for years. I wanted his babies,, I wanted him to leave his wife. Almost daily I had either sucked him off or fucked him. I use to beg him to cum in me but he wouldn't, so one day we were fucking with my legs over his shoulder, he looked at me and said that he was about to tear me up. He pulled his cok out and informed me not to scream, I thought he was about to strangle me but instead and I felt this overwhelming sensation of burning I couldn't help to scream out. He covered my mouth with his hand and had shoved his huge cock into my ass. My first orgasm and now my anal cherry. At first the pain was too much but as he poured some baby oil on his shaft it began to feel good. Now I don't know about you but having eleven plus inches the size of a 16 oz coke bottle shoved all the way in my ass was liberating and he finally began to cum in me. I was in love with him but the more I tried to show it the more he treated me like a whore. He called me names like cunt, and Fu dump...so on. I didn't mind, I like the part I played. He began passing me around to his black peers and without realizing I became what I was so afraid of becoming, but I wear as a badge of honor, BBC Whore, the whole department knew it, I had o female friends and was outcast.
My husband was oblivious until a jealous coworker sent him some pictures of me sucking James cock. We stayed married because of our three children. My husband wouldn't touch me for years and then one day he began paying attention to me, making love, it was likeall forgiven. Until one night we went to a hotel downtown after a night of partying and he had bought this sheer dress for me and I put it on. He took pictures and even set up our video camera. All this was normal, when a knock on the door came, he said for e to open it so I started to put a robe on but he said no to open it like I was. Feeling kinky I obliged, three black guys was standing there, one said "looks like we at the right place" I said excuse me and my husband told them to come in. I looked at him dumbfounded and he said"this is what you want isn't it?". Pissed off I said yea this is what I want, big hard black cock in my pussy! They immediately began groping me while he videotaped. We sat on a couch , smoked a joint, and one of the guys said let's fuck this white whore. A cock in my pussy, a cock in my ass and sucking one I caught a glimpse of my husband stroking his little dick. All three took turns cumming inside me. They fucked me for seems like hours, after they left my husband stuck his pathetic little cock in my cum filled pussy and blew his load. Strange but the experience made our marriage stronger. We began swinging, going to clubs, fucking complete strangers, he set up 100's of gang bangs for me.
Now I'm 50 , overweight, my pussy so stretched most men can't get off in. Now I am BBC only and proud of it. I hope you cucks and whores understand that you are destined to serve.
