I Married A Brown Man Before It Was Cool

I was the daughter of the Ambassador so I had 24 hour protection. I hated being taken around and watched all day by these men, dark men in sun glasses in the same black suit. I had a friend in class and I complained to him about it. One day he told me he had figured out how to get me away from them. During the last period of school, we went out to the track and behind the track was a little mountain where the smokers went to smoke. Down the hill was a barbed wire fence, but he brought a pair of wire cutters and we slid down, scratching my butt, but we will get to that a bit later. We got under the fence and walked down to the backside of this shopping center and from there we walked to his house.

While we were hiding out, and he was cleaning the scratches on my leg and butt, the alarms were sounded and the search was going on. They found the escape path and by the time they found me, he had washed my scr**es and pulled up my panties. I didn't realize it then, but that's the first time a boy saw my pussy from behind, but he didn't say anything. He was a gentleman.

Back at the embassy I got a lecture by the head of security, by my father and my mother. I told my mother that he had pulled my panties down and showed her where he had washed me an cleaned me. That's when I realized he had been looking at my pussy the whole time and I told my mother a complete lie, that he had fucked me. That's why we had escaped from school.

We were forced to get married, my mother wore mourning clothes and my father wore a black suit and tie. The lawyers had us sign the official marriage papers and then a minister with the protestant church in the city officiated a Christian wedding. His parents weren't much better than mine. We were forced to get married and we were both virgins, until that night when we fucked until we fell asleep. It was only then that I got pregnant. Young boys are very virile at that age and young girls are very fertile at that time.

My parents have always been distant with my kids, these beautiful brown kids and insist my husband call him Sir or Ambassador. But his brown sperm has done the job, and I have brown babies. And my last name isn't Jones or Smith, it's a common name in his country. My kids aren't named Jill or Mike, they have names that are used in the country where they are born.

My husband likes having a white woman, and there are other men that have brought white women to the country. Having a white woman is like owning a Mercedes. And having a white woman who got pregnant and had brown kids with them is even better. His nature is given to him by his people, he can fuck day and night and start over the next morning. And if the stories I hear are true he can still fuck his secretary, she's a beautiful brown girl herself. Her father is white, and her mother native. The mixed families stick together.

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AdultOrphan

by AdultOrphan on Dec 6, 2022 at 6:57 PM

Sounds like there's some secret self-loathing here

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Anonymous

by Anonymous on Dec 7, 2022 at 4:44 AM

I married a black man almost 30 years ago we lived in the south and it definitely wasn't cool back then, I lost a lot of family and friends and people would stare at us and say nasty things be we kept going and loved each other we have 2 beautiful children and now life is much better

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