Lisa's Interracial
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Lisa's
First Black Cock
Inside, I am on fire, seething molten lava in a volcano about to erupt.
And the center of my universe is my clit. Miss Clitty is the nuclear
spark that ignites the rest of me. The fire starts in my clit and
spreads like concentric waves on a pond, eventually consuming my entire
body.
Outside, I am very different. A tall, slim, classy blonde, who is
hot and knows it. If you are fortunate, my cool, blue crystal eyes
may wash over you as I pass you on the street, but not likely. But
I see you. I know that you turn your head to watch me. I know you
look at my oh-so-fine ass as I swing my hips away from you. And I
know you want me.
I'm Lisa. This is the story of my first Black Cock. This is how I
started, how I became addicted. This is the story of a hot white bitch
who believed, no, who still believes, she is too good for most. This
is my story, how I became a slut for Black Cock.
I am 29, but I look at least four or five years younger than my true
age. Most people think I am 24 or 25. I'm slim, at 5'9" and about
120 pounds, with my measurements at 35B-22-34. While I am not the
largest in the titty department, my tits are ample enough for me,
and are very nicely shaped and are firm and perky, and my nipples
are a beautiful pink. I love my titties just the way they are.
I detest body hair, and thus am completely shaved "down there."
I dislike it on men, too, but I tolerate it, as it is so hard to get
men to shave it. I am blonde and blue eyed, and have a bit of a "classy"
look. People have told me that I look like a younger sister to Portia
de Rossi, the blonde on the TV show "The Practice."
Another important factor: I am married, and have been for some years.
He is a voyeur, at least he loves watching porno videos, and I watch
them with him. He had gotten some awhile back (years) that included
a Black Man with a huge cock fucking a very sweet looking white girl,
and it turned me on tremendously. He got some good sex after that
video, I was so turned on watching it. Lately, for over a year, all
of the porno videos he has gotten have been exclusively of Black Men
fucking white women. Of course, that was at my very considerable urging.
Many are one on one, but a great many involve gangbangs or groups,
and some show two or three white women with one Black Guy. If there
is a white guy in any of the video's I've "allowed" him
to purchase lately, it is strictly by accident.
I have fantasized about being Black Fucked for a long time, years,
even longer than that very first interracial video. My fantasies have
ranged over a wide variety, to include very soft, tender sex, hard
fucking, gangbangs, you name it. It all seemed very interesting to
me, and it all turned me on to an extreme, as long as it involved
Black Cock. I never had the nerve to do anything about it, as even
though I have been sexually active in a variety of ways, the reality
of a guy's wife fucking Black Guys is totally different from watching
some OTHER white pussy fucking Black. I really wasn't sure about his
reaction to me fucking Black Cock, and the risk of just going out
and doing it, and him finding out then damaging my marriage, perhaps
fatally, was just too great.
One night, however, after being encouraged online to do something
about my fantasy, after dinner I picked out one of his interracial
videos and put it in the VCR machine upstairs in the bedroom, lit
some candles, turned out the lights, put on a little short baby-doll
negligee with no panties, and called him up. When he saw what was
going on, he was, shall we say, very pleased. We watched it together,
after he stripped the negligee off, and I stripped him. We kissed
and fondled while watching the video.
Not too far into it, I started telling him how hot it was watching
Black Men fuck white women. He agreed it was a major turn-on for him,
too, which I already knew, of course. I told him I fantasize about
it, being taken by Black Men, just like in his videos. He said he
did too, about me being taken, and him watching. That opened the door,
and we discussed it more openly, with him actually asking ME if I
would object to being fucked by Black Men.
After more talk, he wanted to stick his cock into me, but I then suggested
that we should do something about it right now, while it is hot for
us, as if we don't, we may never realize the fulfillment of our fantasy.
He reluctantly agreed, as for him, it was still fantasy and not reality.
I got dressed in a white top and a very short metallic silver micro
mini-skirt, and "fuck me" high heels. It was a very hot
outfit, and I looked more than hot, I looked "on fire."
We were going to go to a bar and see if we could find a Black Man
willing to fuck me, in front of hubby while he watched. I decided,
then, to not wear any panties (I very often did not wear panties anyway),
as I was going to try to "flash" my way into a Black Guy's
heart, so to speak.
After a stop at a drug store to get some condoms, we went to a bar
we thought we might reasonably expect to have some luck at. We sat
in a booth. There was a Black Guy a few tables away, and I was well
positioned to show him everything. He was very nice looking, middle-aged,
like maybe in his 40s or early 50s, with slightly graying hair at
the temples. Very distinguished looking. He was a turn-on. His complexion
was very Black, which was even more of a turn-on. When he looked my
way, I smiled at him, and slowly opened my legs, letting him look
up my skirt. It was so short, he didn't have far to look.
He looked, and turned away, and shook his head. He actually moved
his chair so his back was to me, and after about five minutes, he
left the bar, not looking in my direction at all. Oh great, this was
really going well, I thought, and I was already getting discouraged
at my first failure. I had been so hyped up, so eager, that I never
considered the possibility of failure, that a Black Man might not
want to fuck this pretty blonde, blue-eyed girl who was throwing herself
at him. I was not prepared, mentally, for the rejection.
It wasn't long, as I sat there pouting, sipping my drink, starting
to wonder if we should go home, when another Black Man came in, and
sat at the bar. He was in his mid-20s, also very nice looking, with
a muscular build. I fantasized about him being between my legs, about
his big cock resting on my shaved white pussy, then him pushing into
me. It got my juices flowing again, and got my courage up. Or at least
my lust up, which made me more brazen and more willing to take risks
to satisfy my need for what he had between his legs.
When he first came into the bar, he took no notice of me, and I had
to correct that. I got up to go to the bathroom, walking right past
him, swinging my hips. He noticed. I could feel his stare on my hot
ass. On my way back, I again walked right past him, and gave him a
very warm smile as I went by. His eyes followed me as I sat down.
With his eyes fully on me, I slowly opened my legs, letting him see
all the way up. His eyes stayed there for a long time, seeming to
devour me, making me so fucking hot and wet I could hardly stand it,
knowing a Black Man was looking at my naked pussy. Then his eyes slowly
went up my body, like he was eating me right up, right then and there.
I shivered. When he finally got to my eyes, I smiled, and opened my
legs wider, inviting him in, needing him in, wanting him in.
His glance went over to hubby, with a raised eyebrow. I smiled, and
went to him, leaning close, smelling him, drinking him in, softly
touching his warm, Black Hand, and whispered in his ear "Don't
worry, he likes to watch." He followed me back to the table.
He gave his name, but I am not sure I accurately caught it. It is
something like "Hakeem." That is as close as I could get.
He sat next to me, and he ran his hand up my leg, all the way to my
pussy, and his little finger tickled me. It was very soft, his touch,
but I shivered more, and I could not help but let little noises escape.
I couldn't see his hand while it was under my skirt, but I saw it
in my mind, his Black Hand on my white skin, his little finger finding
my slit, softly playing with me, telling me that what was to come
would be hot. I was so hot and excited, I know I must have been dripping
wet by then. I couldn't sit still, I needed it so very badly.
At my rushed urging, we agreed to go to a nearby motel, and we left
in our car, hubby driving, and Hakeem and me in the back seat, him
finger fucking me, and me massaging his cock through his pants. We
deeply French kissed, my tongue in his mouth, his in mine, tasting
him, me shivering, me so wet. I was so hot I was sizzling.
Hubby checked us in, paying for the room where the Black Man was to
fuck me while he watched. Immediately upon getting into the room,
I went down to my knees and began to kiss his cock through his pants,
while hubby sat in a chair facing the bed. I remember what somebody
told me, that brothers like it oral, they like to see their Black
Cocks in a white girl's mouth, they like to see a white girls lips
wrapped around their beautiful cocks, so I undid his pants, and pulled
down his shorts. He was thick and hard. My husband is about 6"
and not real thick. Hakeem was about 8" and very thick. It was
the most beautiful thing I have seen in my life. I was nearly vibrating
with excitement and pure, raw lust.
I sucked his cock, licking all up and down his Black Shaft, and held
his balls in my hand, gently squeezing as I sucked and licked. I slipped
a condom between sucks and licks. Hakeem picked me up and threw me
harshly on the bed, and I felt like I was going to cum right then
and there, it made me so hot.
He took my left nipple in his mouth, and sucked, and bit me, then
my right nipple, while I moaned and groaned and begged him to fuck
me. I begged him to put his Black Cock into me. I begged him, moaning,
while he sucked my nipples, shivers cascading up and down me, my pussy
seeming to be on fire. I couldn't hold still, and he had to hold me
down, while he continued biting and sucking my nipples, and finger
fucking me.
He finally did, after I was about ready to scream, laying on top of
me, his Black Cock stretching me open, filling me up more than I have
ever been filled up before. After a single gentle stroke, he RAMMED
me, fucking me so hard it brought tears to my eyes. It hurt at first
as I was slit open, his rod in my sweet, white, shaved cunt, my cunt
so hungry for his beautiful Black Cock.
With my husband, I have an orgasm less than half the time. Usually
sex is over with in about two to five minutes, before I can really
get warmed up. With Hakeem, I was already so hot by the time his gorgeous
Black Cock forced its way into my pussy that I was already so close
to cumming. He just POUNDED me, very hard, his cock going so deep,
rocking me. I know I yelled and screamed, and I had a gigantic orgasm,
the hardest cumming I ever had. It was beautiful. It was great! But
his beautiful Black Cock kept pounding me, kept rocking me, again
and again, and I felt his hands on my ass, spreading my ass cheeks
apart in his tight grip. I came again, every bit as hard as the first
time.
I was totally exhausted, but I gyrated and moved, and Hakeem came
with considerable force, shivering and shuddering.
After lying on top of me for a bit, his Black Cock still in me, and
me squeezing and moaning still, he rolled off me. All I could say
was "Wow!" I looked over at hubby, and he was extremely
aroused, his clothes off and with a hard-on, which he was massaging.
Hubby started to come over to the bed, but I rolled over onto the
floor, and took Hakeem's cock in my hands, and pulled the condom off,
and licked his cock, sucking him, massaging him with my hands, while
his hand found my clit and began to massage me. While I sucked and
licked up and down his beautiful Black Cock, tasting his cum, looking
at it, I realized that I was in total love with it. I was in complete
lust. It was better than any fantasy. His cock was heaven. I realized
that beautiful Black Cocks represent heaven to me. It is pure ecstasy,
pure, raw sex in its most beautiful form. I was hooked right then
and there, and I KNEW right then that there would never be enough
beautiful Black Cock in my life. Whatever I got, I would crave for
more.
I went deep on his cock, and he hardened up again, and pulled me up
onto the bed, and fucked me doggie style. He pounded me, my head hitting
against the headboard, rocking me so hard with every hard stroke deep
into me. Every so often, I swear I could feel his Black Balls striking
me, he was fucking me so hard. I came hard again, super hard, shivering
and yelling and getting so weak. He came, and I could feel his cum
inside me, so hot, so sweet.
I didn't realize it until then, but I had not put a condom back on
him. Too late, but at that point, I didn't care. I was way beyond
caring. I relished it, I cherished it. His Black Cock, and his cum
inside me felt so GOOD. Euphoria overcame me, such an intense feeling
of satisfaction, so truly wonderful, a feeling I have never experienced
with such intensity before. Pure bliss, pure heaven, all brought on
by gorgeous Black Cock in my lustful, needful white pussy. At that
point, I wanted nothing, ever, inside my pussy other than Black Cock.
Nothing else can do what just happened.
When Hakeem pulled out, I rolled over on my back. Hakeem let his cock
rest on my cunt for a bit, right on my slit, the head of his cock
looking right at me, still wet from being inside me, and still oozing
cum. He got up and hubby jumped between my legs and began eating me.
I don't think he realized that Hakeem did not wear a condom, and at
one point, he looked up at me, with an obvious question in his eyes,
as he must have tasted it, but he kept eating, even harder, his tongue
going deep into me. I am sure he was so hot by what he saw that he
was way beyond caring, too. His tongue went deep into my pussy, licking
me, washing over my clit, but my thoughts continued on my true lust,
Black Cock, and the thoughts of Black Cock inside me sent more shivers
over my body, my nipples hardening up again.
Hubby rose up to enter my pussy, but I really wanted to savor the
feeling of Hakeem's beautiful Black Cock being in me more, so I moved,
and got hubby's cock in my mouth and sucked him until he came. When
he was done, I sucked Hakeem more, licking any remaining cum from
him.
I let Hakeem's cum run down my leg, not wiping it off. I loved the
feel of it.
We all dressed, me extremely satisfied beyond my wildest dreams. Hakeem
wanted my phone number, but I never give it out, and got his instead.
I told him I will call him for more meetings, but I do NOT want to
be exclusive to him. I want to try lots of Black Cock. Perhaps Hakeem
has some Black Friends that can join us next time.
After this experience, I had lost any interest in white cocks, actually.
I was already tempted, in fact, to tell hubby that he can have me
only after Black Men have had me. I believed that would be incentive
for him to ensure he helps me get plenty of Black Cock.
That experience was unbelievable. After ONE time, I was hooked, I
became obsessed, I was radicalized, I was in extreme need of Black
Cock! After just that one time, I was so excited, so hyper, that I
even had trouble sleeping afterwards, just thinking about it all,
going over it all again and again, and fantasizing about more Black
Men, being taken hard, and often.
And I was.
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