Straight Female / 40
Before I was married I was "promiscuous", to say the least, but since I married, I have taken my vows seriously, I completely gave up that life and have been true to only my husband until recently. My husband has always known my past, and has from time to time mentioned how "hot" it would be to see me with another guy or "doing it" with another girl. He has even coaxed me into telling him many, but I've not told all, of my pre-marriage sexual relations. Over the last couple of years he has been more "earnest" in his telling me that he wants to see me with another man. Well, I just got tired of resisting.
When I agreed, my husband, Tim looked like I had given him the world. I did not know just how far he would go with this. He made arrangements with an acquaintance from his work. He took me shopping and bought me new "fuck me clothing", and then bought a small "spay cam", for himself, that he could conceal in the bookcase when we were doing it, so he could see and watch what we did.
The arranged night arrived and Tim watched me dress: black stockings, garter, heels, black lace thong and matching bra, white blouse, and nice tube skirt. I finished it off with dark red lipstick to match my nails. I have to admit that I even started looking forward to what was about to happen, and by the time I was ready, I was noticeably aroused.
The doorbell rang and Tim almost ran to let him in, he opened the door, and there he was: the most gorgeous man I have ever been with--tall, over six feet tall, a muscled black man. My face blushed bright red and my breath was gone. Tim looked back at me with a smile and ducked out the door as we had previously agreed.
Things were awkward, but as he stepped forward to give me a hug, I whispered, "Fuck me like a whore."
The secret Tim didn't know, and still does not, is that one summer at college I was the "live-in white girl" for a black fraternity. There were not very many of "the boys" staying for the summer, but it was enough. I was used daily in every way you can imagine. I have never told anyone.
This black god of a man, Trevon, just looked back at me and smiled.
I lead him to our bedroom and it began. Trevon literally ripped my clothing off. My blouse was torn from me and tossed to the floor. He ripped the front of my bra open, and reached beneath my skirt and tore the panty from me. He pushed me down to my knees and unbuttoned his pants. His cock was not the largest I have ever had, but it was definitely "large enough" after being with Tim for the last five years. He slapped it across my face and told me, "Suck me!"
I kissed it, and opened my mouth to take it in, but Trevon grabbed my hair and began forcing it down my throat. I was gagging as he used my mouth. I knew what was coming next, he came down my throat. All I could do was swallow as much of it as I could and the rest ran from the corners of my mouth.
He pushed me back onto the bed. I sat there with my mascara running down my face in tears, his cum all down the front of me, and my shredded clothing hanging from me. This was all caught on the camera for Tim to see. Treven ripped what was left of the bra from me and pulled the skirt over my head. He then slapped his cum wet cock across my face some more, and told me I wasn't bad for a white girl, then said, "Get in the bitch."
I knew what he wanted and crawled up on the bed and knelt there on my hands and knees. I felt his semi hard cock slapping across my bottom as he called me a whore, and other filthy names. Then I felt it. His fleshy knob pressing against me wetness. He just pushed it in with a single thrust. I screamed with pain as his black cock restretched me. I fell forward and buried my face in the pillow to muffle my screams--only initially of pain.
"Oh, shit!" raced through my mind as I realized that I had not got Trevon to put on a condom, and knew there was no way I was getting him to stop and do it now. I had climaxed twice by that realization, but now I could feel Trevon getting ready. I felt him grad my hips and pull me to him as his body stiffened and began to shake. He was filling me with his cum. I was having unprotected sex this him, but I just didn't care. He pumped me full, slapped slapped my bottom with his cum covered cock.
What happened next took me by surprise. After he finished slapping my bottom with his wet cock, I fell forward to my tummy and was about to roll over when Tevon laid on top of me. He grabbed my arms and pulled them up over my head and held them there, then started to rant about I was to have his baby. What could I say? I was already full of his cum and not protected, Tim can not father children. I squirmed a bit and Trevon, slapped me firmly on the bottom--"I said, you are having my baby. Right!" I didn't say anything back, and he followed it up with more spanking. He put his knee in my back and literally beat my ass, telling me to agree to have his baby.
My tears had wet the pillow before I finally just agreed, "YES! YES! I'll have your baby, just quit beating me." He ranted on that now I was owned by him, that I was now one of Trevon's baby mommas. He made me repeat that too, that I was now his baby momma. I remember seeing his smiling as I said all the things he wanted, and as I did he was getting hard again. He laid on my back and I felt his cock pressing against my tight flesh. I started to object and call him names, but he just thrust into me. I screamed and cried into the pillow again.
He brutally took me by my "rear fuck hole" as he was calling it, and he wet my bowls with his cum.
The rest of the evening I was just his "fuck toy". I did anything he wanted, and he did everything he pleased. At one point I was begging him to bread me again as he peed in my face. I still have bruises on my breasts from him playing "tittie volleyball". I had not been used like that since college, but I still enjoyed every minute of it.
Trevon was gone by the time Tim got back. I was laying on the bed, covered in Trevon's dried cum and pee. I just muttered, "He did things you'll never do."
I thought this would just be a "one-off" thing, but I cannot escape it now, I catch Tim masturbating while watching the video of it all the time. He calls me "balck baby momma", and cums looking at Trevon fucking me. If it turns out that I am pregnant with Trevon's child, I am late, then I am seriously considering keeping the baby. I think Tim will be OK with that too.
The problem is that I had successfully buried my black experiences, and now that they are back out, so are all the wants and desires, back to being that "live-in white girl". Right now I really would love to be Trevon's full time whore and baby momma.
When I agreed, my husband, Tim looked like I had given him the world. I did not know just how far he would go with this. He made arrangements with an acquaintance from his work. He took me shopping and bought me new "fuck me clothing", and then bought a small "spay cam", for himself, that he could conceal in the bookcase when we were doing it, so he could see and watch what we did.
The arranged night arrived and Tim watched me dress: black stockings, garter, heels, black lace thong and matching bra, white blouse, and nice tube skirt. I finished it off with dark red lipstick to match my nails. I have to admit that I even started looking forward to what was about to happen, and by the time I was ready, I was noticeably aroused.
The doorbell rang and Tim almost ran to let him in, he opened the door, and there he was: the most gorgeous man I have ever been with--tall, over six feet tall, a muscled black man. My face blushed bright red and my breath was gone. Tim looked back at me with a smile and ducked out the door as we had previously agreed.
Things were awkward, but as he stepped forward to give me a hug, I whispered, "Fuck me like a whore."
The secret Tim didn't know, and still does not, is that one summer at college I was the "live-in white girl" for a black fraternity. There were not very many of "the boys" staying for the summer, but it was enough. I was used daily in every way you can imagine. I have never told anyone.
This black god of a man, Trevon, just looked back at me and smiled.
I lead him to our bedroom and it began. Trevon literally ripped my clothing off. My blouse was torn from me and tossed to the floor. He ripped the front of my bra open, and reached beneath my skirt and tore the panty from me. He pushed me down to my knees and unbuttoned his pants. His cock was not the largest I have ever had, but it was definitely "large enough" after being with Tim for the last five years. He slapped it across my face and told me, "Suck me!"
I kissed it, and opened my mouth to take it in, but Trevon grabbed my hair and began forcing it down my throat. I was gagging as he used my mouth. I knew what was coming next, he came down my throat. All I could do was swallow as much of it as I could and the rest ran from the corners of my mouth.
He pushed me back onto the bed. I sat there with my mascara running down my face in tears, his cum all down the front of me, and my shredded clothing hanging from me. This was all caught on the camera for Tim to see. Treven ripped what was left of the bra from me and pulled the skirt over my head. He then slapped his cum wet cock across my face some more, and told me I wasn't bad for a white girl, then said, "Get in the bitch."
I knew what he wanted and crawled up on the bed and knelt there on my hands and knees. I felt his semi hard cock slapping across my bottom as he called me a whore, and other filthy names. Then I felt it. His fleshy knob pressing against me wetness. He just pushed it in with a single thrust. I screamed with pain as his black cock restretched me. I fell forward and buried my face in the pillow to muffle my screams--only initially of pain.
"Oh, shit!" raced through my mind as I realized that I had not got Trevon to put on a condom, and knew there was no way I was getting him to stop and do it now. I had climaxed twice by that realization, but now I could feel Trevon getting ready. I felt him grad my hips and pull me to him as his body stiffened and began to shake. He was filling me with his cum. I was having unprotected sex this him, but I just didn't care. He pumped me full, slapped slapped my bottom with his cum covered cock.
What happened next took me by surprise. After he finished slapping my bottom with his wet cock, I fell forward to my tummy and was about to roll over when Tevon laid on top of me. He grabbed my arms and pulled them up over my head and held them there, then started to rant about I was to have his baby. What could I say? I was already full of his cum and not protected, Tim can not father children. I squirmed a bit and Trevon, slapped me firmly on the bottom--"I said, you are having my baby. Right!" I didn't say anything back, and he followed it up with more spanking. He put his knee in my back and literally beat my ass, telling me to agree to have his baby.
My tears had wet the pillow before I finally just agreed, "YES! YES! I'll have your baby, just quit beating me." He ranted on that now I was owned by him, that I was now one of Trevon's baby mommas. He made me repeat that too, that I was now his baby momma. I remember seeing his smiling as I said all the things he wanted, and as I did he was getting hard again. He laid on my back and I felt his cock pressing against my tight flesh. I started to object and call him names, but he just thrust into me. I screamed and cried into the pillow again.
He brutally took me by my "rear fuck hole" as he was calling it, and he wet my bowls with his cum.
The rest of the evening I was just his "fuck toy". I did anything he wanted, and he did everything he pleased. At one point I was begging him to bread me again as he peed in my face. I still have bruises on my breasts from him playing "tittie volleyball". I had not been used like that since college, but I still enjoyed every minute of it.
Trevon was gone by the time Tim got back. I was laying on the bed, covered in Trevon's dried cum and pee. I just muttered, "He did things you'll never do."
I thought this would just be a "one-off" thing, but I cannot escape it now, I catch Tim masturbating while watching the video of it all the time. He calls me "balck baby momma", and cums looking at Trevon fucking me. If it turns out that I am pregnant with Trevon's child, I am late, then I am seriously considering keeping the baby. I think Tim will be OK with that too.
The problem is that I had successfully buried my black experiences, and now that they are back out, so are all the wants and desires, back to being that "live-in white girl". Right now I really would love to be Trevon's full time whore and baby momma.
