Straight Female / 38
My Not So Smart Boyfriend
There was a confession earlier that inspired me to write mine.
My boyfriend literally (well maybe not literally) begged me to be a shared girlfriend. His previous woman (his ex wife) was a hotwife and he got off on this.
So, enter me. I decide to try it out and see if I enjoyed it or not. He asked me for my deepest fantasy and I told him to be spit roasted by to very hung black men.
After months of chat and internet mining, we found Wes and Charlie. They were 47 and 49 and apparently had done this a lot together. We met with them at a bar and quickly headed to a hotel. As we were leaving the bar, Wes leans to me and says ‘Monica, are you sure about this? Once we have you, your thoughts about sex may be altered for good.’ I pondered this for a minute, got a nod of approval from my boyfriend and proceeded to agree to meeting at the hotel.
As soon as we got there, Wes and Charlie told me to strip to my panties. Ooops…I wasn’t wearing any. I was pushed to my knees and told to suck each cock until it was rock hard. Wes then laid in the bed and Charlie positioned me to suck Wes’ cock. He then lined up behind me. His last words to me were ‘are you ready slut?’ He pushed his huge head to the opening of my pussy, then drove as deep as he could. Fuck!!! Fuck!!! Fuck!!! I thought I may cum right then and there. Wes grabbed my head like I was a bobble head and proceeded to face fuck me until my make up was a mess all over my face. These men made men their bitch and I could not get enough of it. Two hours later they showered me off, dried me off, brought me to the bed and started all over again.
As Wes warned, I had been altered sexually. I loved being a submissive. I love being a toy. I loved being there for the pleasure of these black men. I have never looked back and no, my boyfriend never again got any pussy from me.
My boyfriend literally (well maybe not literally) begged me to be a shared girlfriend. His previous woman (his ex wife) was a hotwife and he got off on this.
So, enter me. I decide to try it out and see if I enjoyed it or not. He asked me for my deepest fantasy and I told him to be spit roasted by to very hung black men.
After months of chat and internet mining, we found Wes and Charlie. They were 47 and 49 and apparently had done this a lot together. We met with them at a bar and quickly headed to a hotel. As we were leaving the bar, Wes leans to me and says ‘Monica, are you sure about this? Once we have you, your thoughts about sex may be altered for good.’ I pondered this for a minute, got a nod of approval from my boyfriend and proceeded to agree to meeting at the hotel.
As soon as we got there, Wes and Charlie told me to strip to my panties. Ooops…I wasn’t wearing any. I was pushed to my knees and told to suck each cock until it was rock hard. Wes then laid in the bed and Charlie positioned me to suck Wes’ cock. He then lined up behind me. His last words to me were ‘are you ready slut?’ He pushed his huge head to the opening of my pussy, then drove as deep as he could. Fuck!!! Fuck!!! Fuck!!! I thought I may cum right then and there. Wes grabbed my head like I was a bobble head and proceeded to face fuck me until my make up was a mess all over my face. These men made men their bitch and I could not get enough of it. Two hours later they showered me off, dried me off, brought me to the bed and started all over again.
As Wes warned, I had been altered sexually. I loved being a submissive. I love being a toy. I loved being there for the pleasure of these black men. I have never looked back and no, my boyfriend never again got any pussy from me.
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