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attractive and happily married woman who, in the past three years, has
been fantasizing about giving my body to a strong, romantic and
well-endowed black man. This is a short letter about how I became turned
on to the idea of a black sexing experience and about my very recent
first encounter.
My husband and I enjoy an active sex life. Three years ago he began to
bring home Penthouse Letters and we would occasionally read them
together. His favorites were letters about female bi-sexual experiences.
Although I too enjoyed these letters, what shocked and aroused me most
were the letters from wives who took a walk on the dark side, or from
their husbands who caught them in the act. Of course, I saved these
letters for when I was alone and would masturbate repeatedly, cumming
four, five or even more times in a steamy session. I think the reason I
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once a month they visited the porn store and screwed in the video booth.
Lula was a bit prissy, but luckily this was an upperscale adult
bookstore and quite clean.
Ned had a smug grin on his face as the two walked out of the porn store.
All the shoopers stared at him enviously as he led the well-satisfied
woman out the door.
**************
Lula had never been to Miami and spent the first day by the pool in a
skimpy pink bikini. It was the first day of her husband's business trip
and he was at a conference. She got the better end of the deal. Sitting
in the hot sun, sipping a drink, and watching men lustfully taking peeks
at her body, had her looking forward to Ned's return. Stare all you want
fellows, thought Lula, you can look, but only one man gets this body.
That night she wiggled into a slinky black dress and applied her makeup.
"Ready," she said after adjusting Ned's bow tie. Ned cut quite the
splendid figure in his tuxedo. "Good luck," she said. Then the two went
off to the company's awards dinner.
Later, in the back of the taxi, Lula kissed Ned on the cheek as he
looked at his manager of the year plaque. "I'm proud of you, honey," she
said.
"Stop the cab," yelled Ned suddenly.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, honey." Ned leaned up and said to the driver, "we'll get out
here." The elegant couple stepped out of the cab.
Lula looked around suddenly nervous while Ned paid the driver. "Um,
honey, this doesn't look like the safest neighborhood."
"I'll protect you." There weren't many people around, but the street was
trashy and graffitti covered the walls of the buildings.
They started walking down the street and Lula realized why he'd stopped.
"Oh, I see," she said when the flashing neon "adult books" sign
appeared. "Somebody's feeling naughty."
Lula entered the store first and froze. As usual all male eyes turned on
her, but this time, all the men were black and they didn't look away
when Ned came in. The blacks openly checked out her body. It wasn't
everyday a gorgeous, blonde, white woman in a thousand dollar dress
entered their store.
Ned went up to the muscular black man at the counter and bought some
tokens. The two left the black men staring as they headed towards the
booths.
"Yech, Ned, this isn't exactly a santitary place." The booth was dirty,
with wood walls, and stank of semen. The walls were stained and one of
the stains looked wet. "Lets go."
"Not yet, lets not waste the tokens," said Ned. Black Cock Dick Black Dick En Black Chicks handsome black gentlemen. He was standing near the floor watching me
carefully and I found myself wanting to put on a show for him. Eventually
my dance partner realized he no longer held my attention and moved on. I
walked toward my mysterious admirer and he met me halfway. A slow sexy
song had begun so we simply started to groove when we reached one
another. My body melted into his as his strong hands explored. He stood
behind me and held me as we danced. I could feel his manhood pressing
against me and I shuddered as I imagined it parting my lips. He kissed
the back of my neck and whispered his name: Michael. Michael, my dark
angel. With my heart pounding, I tried to reply but my throat was dry and
my mouth seemed disconnected. Finally, in exasperation, I managed to
whisper back that I wanted him to take me. Together we walked out of the
club, across the courtyard and into his room.
The walls in the motel rooms are covered with large mirrors. No matter
where I looked I saw an image of myself in the arms of this black
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"If that's what you want. this is your special night, honey," said Lula.
"Sounds kinky."
"Lock the door behind me." Ned zipped his cock up and left the booth
after unlocking it. Lula relocked the door then peaked through the hole
watching a figure enter the darkened booth next door. Suddenly, the
thought of servicing a complete stranger popped into her head and the
thought excited her, but it was Ned's familiar dick that pushed through
the hole. Lula grabbed the base and started sucking him again. Behind
her, an eye reappeared at the hole in the next booth.
Lula bobbed her head over Ned's dick as he was humping his hips against
the hole. She felt like such a nasty slut sucking off a dick through a
hole in the dirty booth of a porn store. She closed her eyes to ignore
the stains on the wall beside the hole. Ned's dick swelled and soon it
spurted, his semen rolling on her tongue. Lula swallowed it, though Ned
couldn't see her do it.
She thought she heard a noise in the booth behind her, but when she
turned, it was empty.
Ned bumped around in the booth for a minute, then his voice said through
the hole. "L-lula, I can g-go again. B-back your pussy up to the h-ole."
"Come on honey!" she pleaded. "I'll have to take my dress off in this
filthy place."
"Just d-do it. My s-special night remember? P-please Lula."
"Alright," she sighed, but your paying for the dry cleaning." Lula
unzipped the back of her dress and wiggled it down her long, curvy
figure. She folded it and set it on the bench. Lula bent, pulling her
panties down. There was a thud next door. "What are you doing over
there?" she whispered.
"Nothing," replied Ned. "Just hurry."
Lula crinkled her nose in disgust as her bare skin touched the booth's
wall when she backed up. She wriggled her ass trying to center her pussy
on the hole. Almost immediately, Lula felt a finger push inside her
pussy, checking her wetness which was considerable, and the finger
quickly retreated.
Lula's eyes widened in surprise and she gasped when Ned's cock head
entered her more forcefully then normal. This must really be turning Ned
on, she thought. His dick felt bigger then normal and was really
stretching her out. And Lula felt as turned on as Ned. She leaned
forwards and braced her hands against the wall on the other side,
pushing back into Ned's thrusting cock. Lula's head was right by the
hole the big black cock had been sticking through just a short time ago.
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courtyard from the rooms is a dance floor where the dress code is very
risque and the dancing is very, very dirty.
My husband enjoys looking into other rooms to watch other people engaged
in every sexual act known to man. It was looking into one such room that
I caught my first sight of a white woman being fucked by a black man
while her husband filmed the action. My panties were immediately soaked
as I stood hypnotized. I dragged Eric to our room and begged him to pound
me. Soon a small crowd formed around our patio door. I was thrilled at
being watched while he made love to me.
Our visits have always been on Saturday nights (couples only) and that's
just what we do - meet with other couples, however, recently we were
really in the mood to go but had family plans that Saturday night, so for
the first time we went on a Friday (single men invited.) When we got
there I was beside myself - the courtyard was filled with great looking
single men, many of whom were 
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"You sure you don't mind if I go to my conference?"
"That's why we're here, honey. I'm gonna sleep some more, then work on
my tan."
"Well, no more nightmares," said Ned bending to kiss her. He winked and
left the room.
Ned was wrong. Lula pulled down the covers to look at her erect nipples,
then she yanked the covers off her. Her thighs were soaked from her
arousal. It hadn't been a nightmare.
***************
"You sure this is where you want me to drop you off, Miss."
"This is it," said Lula, paying the cabbie.
Lula got out of the taxi and walked sraight to the adult bookstore. Like
usual, all the men shopping turned to stare at her. Today, the store had
a more diverse crowd, mostly black, two latinos, and one white. Lula
looked down, not wanting to see their faces. She walked up to the
counter where the muscular black man from last night stood grinning down
at her.
Lula looked away from his face, her eyes falling on his business card
holder, Jack Lord was his name. Mistake, she thought, no names, names
are intimate. She looked up and over his shoulder. Ned's manager of the
year plaque hung on the wall only the "ger" in manager had been covered.
"Which booth has the most holes?" she asked.
"Second from the left," said the manager.
Lula headed to the booths. Before entering the hall, she turned and
pulled off her tee shirt. The male clientel all stared at her bikini
clad breasts and perfect figure. She turned and headed down the hall,
the men watching her hand come around her back to untie the bikini.
Lula was naked and kneeling in the booth. There were two dick-level
holes in each wall and peep holes eye-level. She peeped through a cock
hole and saw Lord enter the booth next door. He yanked his pants down
and stuck it through the glory hole. "Suck me off, slut," he ordered.
Lula took him in her mouth and his cock quickly turned hard. It was a
magnificent ebony shaft inches bigger then Ned's. Lula was sure this was
the cock that had turned her into a glory hole slut. She owed this man
and took him deep in her throat, striving to give this man the best blow
job possible. She deep throated him, then sucked the tip, jerking off
the rest. It swelled, then her eyes saw through the glory hole the
cumming of Lord. His semen filled her mouth and she swallowed each wad.
When Lord was finished, he quickly pulled his cock out and left the
booth.
"She's all yours boys," said his voice from the hall.
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When I came around Eric was by my side holding my hand. The room was dark
and the curtains closed. I asked him where Michael was and he said that
he had left, but had left his number. I asked Eric if he could ever
forgive me. He said that watching me so completely aroused and wanton was
the greatest sight of his life. He asked if I would need to be with
Michael again. I immediately said yes. He then spread my legs and lowered
his face to my quim and proceeded to kiss and lick me from my ass to my
clitoris. I quietly came on his tongue and dreamt about my future.
Since then I have met with Michael again and again. Sometimes alone,
often with Eric watching. I even allowed Michael to take me in my marital
bed while I wore white stockings, a garter, a white lace push up bra and
my wedding veil. I got the idea from a photo I had seen on the Internet.
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once a month they visited the porn store and screwed in the video booth.
Lula was a bit prissy, but luckily this was an upperscale adult
bookstore and quite clean.
Ned had a smug grin on his face as the two walked out of the porn store.
All the shoopers stared at him enviously as he led the well-satisfied
woman out the door.
**************
Lula had never been to Miami and spent the first day by the pool in a
skimpy pink bikini. It was the first day of her husband's business trip
and he was at a conference. She got the better end of the deal. Sitting
in the hot sun, sipping a drink, and watching men lustfully taking peeks
at her body, had her looking forward to Ned's return. Stare all you want
fellows, thought Lula, you can look, but only one man gets this body.
That night she wiggled into a slinky black dress and applied her makeup.
"Ready," she said after adjusting Ned's bow tie. Ned cut quite the
splendid figure in his tuxedo. "Good luck," she said. Then the two went
off to the company's awards dinner.
Later, in the back of the taxi, Lula kissed Ned on the cheek as he
looked at his manager of the year plaque. "I'm proud of you, honey," she
said.
"Stop the cab," yelled Ned suddenly.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, honey." Ned leaned up and said to the driver, "we'll get out
here." The elegant couple stepped out of the cab.
Lula looked around suddenly nervous while Ned paid the driver. "Um,
honey, this doesn't look like the safest neighborhood."
"I'll protect you." There weren't many people around, but the street was
trashy and graffitti covered the walls of the buildings.
They started walking down the street and Lula realized why he'd stopped.
"Oh, I see," she said when the flashing neon "adult books" sign
appeared. "Somebody's feeling naughty."
Lula entered the store first and froze. As usual all male eyes turned on
her, but this time, all the men were black and they didn't look away
when Ned came in. The blacks openly checked out her body. It wasn't
everyday a gorgeous, blonde, white woman in a thousand dollar dress
entered their store.
Ned went up to the muscular black man at the counter and bought some
tokens. The two left the black men staring as they headed towards the
booths.
"Yech, Ned, this isn't exactly a santitary place." The booth was dirty,
with wood walls, and stank of semen. The walls were stained and one of
the stains looked wet. "Lets go."
"Not yet, lets not waste the tokens," said Ned. Blacks On Blondes Belladonna magic was the ability to make both my fears and our clothes
disappear. His body was God like. Solid, with tight coal black skin
stretched taught over massive muscles. His abdominal muscles were well
defined and even the muscles of his neck seemed to belong to some
champion thoroughbred. His cock was massive: long, thick, straight, with
a large head and angry slit. It was already oozing a steady stream of
semen as I inspected it, caressed it, then fell to my knees to worship
it.
I kissed the head of his cock then ran my tongue along the underside of
his shaft; lifting it high as I made a trail down to his scrotum. I
whimpered uncontrollably as I felt the heat of his prick against my
cheek. His cream tasted smooth and mild and my mouth quickly filled with
his pre-cum. By now a small crowd had formed outside watching mesmerized.
Michael took hold of my chin and stood me up. He then lay me down onto
the bed and climbed next to me. Thus began the slow process of possessing
me, mating me, fulfilling my every desire. I had never