Straight Female / 37
One Thing Led To Another
In college, I hooked up with a player on the basketball team. Then another. Then another. Let’s just say I was an active part of the morale of the entire team. I eventually got a work study job for the athletic department being a ‘team manager’.
Recently, my husband came across my bag of sexual toys. In it contained some nipple clamps, a double ended rubber dildo, a thick purple dildo, a stainless steel butt plug and a large black rubber dildo. We have been married for 6 years and this man never knew I had a bag of toys.
When he found it, he was blown away. When he found the black dildo, he asked many questions. I finally came clean about college. That night he begged me to be able to use the black dildo on me. Heck, I use it on me a couple of times per week, so I agreed. As is normal, I came like mad. Hard. Heavy. Soaking. I gave him head and he fell asleep a happy man.
The next morning I found him on the couch wide awake and ready for work. He asked me about college - how many guys did I actually sleep with? I counted. Over five years the total was over 35. He asked how many were black? I counted and told him over the five years, we only had four white guys on the team. So around 30 were black. He asked where did I give it up? Anywhere I could: the locker room, the bathroom, the team bus, dorm rooms, hotel rooms, etc. He went to work that day with a head filled with questions. I went to the bedroom, plowed my wet pussy with the large black toy and then went to work with my butt plug inside of my ass.
I came home that day a sopping mess. My husband unknowingly reminded my pussy of the days of unlimited black dick. He got his soul sucked out of his dick that night and every night for a week. Each night him asking me about my bbc adventures.
One night he asked if I would ever fuck a black guy again. I told him no as I am married to him. What if I brought someone home for you? Hmmmm, that would be interesting but difficult to do without potentially making you mad. If I promised to be good with it, would you do it? How about we cross that bridge if we ever come to it I told him.
We go out to dinner the following Friday and lo and behold, two black coworkers run into us at the restaurant. He invites them to join us. I knew it was a set up, but I went along. Dinner finished and I found myself riding in the back seat with one guy while the other followed my husband back to our house. I hadn’t sucked a black dick in so many years. The taste, the smell, the color…fuck was I missing this. Before we even got home I had swallowed one load.
When we got home, his two friends wasted no time getting me naked and into the bed. They both fucked me and got head from me while my husband sat there watching. After they left I got on my knees on sucked his load from his balls.
We have become regular bed buddies with several well endowed black men. I love it. The men love it. My husband loves it. Everyone wins!
Recently, my husband came across my bag of sexual toys. In it contained some nipple clamps, a double ended rubber dildo, a thick purple dildo, a stainless steel butt plug and a large black rubber dildo. We have been married for 6 years and this man never knew I had a bag of toys.
When he found it, he was blown away. When he found the black dildo, he asked many questions. I finally came clean about college. That night he begged me to be able to use the black dildo on me. Heck, I use it on me a couple of times per week, so I agreed. As is normal, I came like mad. Hard. Heavy. Soaking. I gave him head and he fell asleep a happy man.
The next morning I found him on the couch wide awake and ready for work. He asked me about college - how many guys did I actually sleep with? I counted. Over five years the total was over 35. He asked how many were black? I counted and told him over the five years, we only had four white guys on the team. So around 30 were black. He asked where did I give it up? Anywhere I could: the locker room, the bathroom, the team bus, dorm rooms, hotel rooms, etc. He went to work that day with a head filled with questions. I went to the bedroom, plowed my wet pussy with the large black toy and then went to work with my butt plug inside of my ass.
I came home that day a sopping mess. My husband unknowingly reminded my pussy of the days of unlimited black dick. He got his soul sucked out of his dick that night and every night for a week. Each night him asking me about my bbc adventures.
One night he asked if I would ever fuck a black guy again. I told him no as I am married to him. What if I brought someone home for you? Hmmmm, that would be interesting but difficult to do without potentially making you mad. If I promised to be good with it, would you do it? How about we cross that bridge if we ever come to it I told him.
We go out to dinner the following Friday and lo and behold, two black coworkers run into us at the restaurant. He invites them to join us. I knew it was a set up, but I went along. Dinner finished and I found myself riding in the back seat with one guy while the other followed my husband back to our house. I hadn’t sucked a black dick in so many years. The taste, the smell, the color…fuck was I missing this. Before we even got home I had swallowed one load.
When we got home, his two friends wasted no time getting me naked and into the bed. They both fucked me and got head from me while my husband sat there watching. After they left I got on my knees on sucked his load from his balls.
We have become regular bed buddies with several well endowed black men. I love it. The men love it. My husband loves it. Everyone wins!
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