Message-ID: <2434eli$9707292202@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: TN Heat X-Good-Line-Length: yes Subject: My Second Time with a Black Man (MF, Interacial) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <33DE81C8.2FBA@super.zippo.com> Caution- This story contains explicit sexual material intended for readers over the age of 18. Please read no further if you are under 18, or are offended by explicit adult sexual material. - - - - - - - - - Prolouge My name is Katie. I am 25 years old and have been married 5 years. This is my second publicly posted story. This is a true story of a personal experience. I have changed only a few of the details, primarily for privacy reasons. Feel free to write to me if you choose, but please don't bother sending "wannafucks" or flames. They will be ignored. I don't mind exploring sexual topics via e-mail with other adults, but just don't act like a teenager! Save your judgments too. I’m not proud of what I have done, but I write and post these experiences both because I enjoy doing so, and because it is an exercise in self-examination. I know from past experience on the ‘net that some of you will demand these details, so I will tell you that I am a white, 5-7 and 125 lbs. I have blonde hair and green eyes. Most people tell me I’m cute, and yes, I was even a cheerleader in high school, for what that’s worth! A few months ago I posted an account of my first extramarital sexual encounter. It was totally unplanned and unexpected- just sort of happened. It was with one of my husband's co-workers, a black man named Rex. To make a long story short, he came by the house while my husband was out of town. When he came in to use the phone, there was an unexplainable sexual attention. Before we knew it, we wound up having wild, uninhibited sex. What turned me on the most was the way Rex just took what he wanted without asking or acting wimpy about it. (For example, I never let my husband fuck me in the ass when he asks. Rex didn't ask, he just took it, and I loved it!) I was also amazed by the change that came over me during the encounter- uncontrolled lust like I had never experienced before, and which made me do things I would never do in a rational state of mine. Of course, the whole taboo interracial thing was a big turn on too, I'm sure. This first encounter was unplanned, and although intellectually I didn't want it to happen again, deep down I knew I wouldn't be able to resist him if he tried to take me again. I guess today's story proves I know myself only too well. The Story About two weeks went by after that first encounter. Of course I never mentioned it to my husband, and I hadn’t heard from Rex again. Sex with my husband continued to be adequate, but definitely lacking the heat generated between Rex and me. It was a weekday morning, and I had just come in from the backyard where I had been working in the flower garden. My husband works in a profession where he is gone a couple of days at a time, but then is home for days at a stretch too. This particular day he was out of town. There was a knock at the door, and when I peered outside I saw Rex, and another black man who I didn't recognize. A thousand thoughts raced through my mind. "Is he back for more? Surely not, or he would have come alone. Is he here to see my husband? Maybe, but since he works with my husband, he has easy access to information on when my husband is out of town." I opened the door and greeted my guests. I was a little embarrassed at my appearance- cutoff shorts, a dirty tee shirt, sneakers with no socks, and sweat and grime all over my exposed skin. I apologized for the way I looked, and invited them inside. "I was about to have a glass of ice tea, care for some?" I asked. "Sure," they both replied. They took seats at the kitchen table while I tended to the tea. Rex introduced his companion as Marcus, a friend. "So, what brings you guys to the neighborhood today?" I asked, nervously. "We knew Dave was on a trip. Thought you might like some company", Rex replied. A tingle shot up my spine. I flushed with a little embarrassment, or was it anger? Who the hell did he think he was? He WAS here for a "little action", and he had the nerve to bring a friend!? However, my anger was quickly replaced by the same naughty feeling that had possessed me the first time with Rex. I had thought of Rex and his big black cock every day since that first time, even when my husband was fucking me with his little dick. "Well, how thoughtful!" I said. "It does get kind of lonely around here when Dave is on the road." I set a glass of iced tea in front of Marcus, then moved over to give Rex his. When I did, his big hands reached out and grabbed me by the waist. "Come on over here and let me see you. It's been a while, ain't it?" Rex asked. I let out a nervous laugh as he pulled me down to sit on his lap. "Um, um ummm!" Rex exclaimed. "You's all hot and wet." His friend Marcus chuckled. Ignoring the double entendre, I responded "Yeah, been working in the garden. It must be close to 100 degrees out there." (It actually gets that hot here in Memphis.) Rex held me in his lap, facing away from him and toward Marcus. My legs straddled his, and in the process were naturally spread open quite a bit. Rex's hands reached down and rubbed the inside of my thighs. "See here Marcus, what did I tell you? She got some nice legs." "Humph, I know that's right," Marcus retorted. Rex reached up and grasped both my upper arms, pulling my shoulders back and causing me to thrust my chest forward. "And she's got some nice titties too," Rex remarked. "Um huh," Marcus agreed. "You get up and get outta those nasty clothes now," Rex instructed. "Right here?" I asked, still feeling just a little embarrassed. "Right here, baby," Rex answered. The idea of stripping in front of these two black men should have shocked me, but I knew already that that lustful part of me that Rex had so adroitly provoked before, was now firmly in control of my sensibilities. In what I knew would probably be my last act of modesty that day, I turned my back to them as I disrobed. I kicked off my tennis shoes, then pulled the sweaty tee shirt over my head and laid it on the counter. Next came my cutoffs. Then my bra. Finally, my panties slid to the floor and I stood up and placed them on the counter as well. I was now stark naked in front of two men, one of whom I barely knew, and the other a total stranger. As I turned to face them, I shivered as the cool air from caressed my naked, moist, skin. "Sheeeet, she is fine!" Marcus observed. "That's some fine white pussy." (Now at this point, I feel compelled to note that I don't ordinarily condone this type of talk. I'm offended when men objectify women and treat us like pieces of meat. But that's one reason why I'm posting these stories. I'm still trying to work through all of this in my head- trying to figure out how and why I have abandoned all my beliefs and sensibilities on now, two occasions. For at that moment, I was not the least bit offended. I was thrilled that Marcus viewed me as a "fine piece of pussy." And I trembled at the thought of what might be yet to come.) "Why don't you go on over there and give my partner a little head," Rex suggested. Without speaking, I walked over to Marcus. He started unbuckling his belt and unfastening his jeans. I helped him with the zipper, and when he stood up I pulled his pants and underwear down in one stroke, bunching them about his ankles. With him still standing, I knelt down until my face was level with his cock. It was about half erect now, and, from what I could recall, appeared to be about the same size as Rex's. I reached around with my hands and held on to Marcus' ass cheeks, pulling his hips slightly toward me. Without using my hands, I reached down with my mouth and took his semi-erect tool into my mouth. Marcus let out a little sigh and threw his head back as my tongue found the sensitive underside of his cock. I teased it for a moment with my tongue, then drew back as I sucked, stretching his cock out to its full length. I could feel him starting to harden in my mouth, and my pussy tingled again. In only a few moments, his cock was fully hard. I formed a tight grip on his cock with my lips and began to move my head up and down his ebony shaft. Although I couldn't see Rex, I could hear the rustling noises as he undressed. Just as I was really getting into a good rhythm sucking Marcus, Rex interrupted. "Come on, let's go in here," Marcus said, pointing to the den. I dutifully followed the two naked men into the den. They sat side by side on a couch. Marcus slowly pulled on his still hard cock, while Rex began to play with his own cock, still soft. Without being told, I got on my knees and moved over between Rex's legs and took his beautiful black cock in my mouth. He spread his legs to give me better access, and I caressed his almost hairless balls as I sucked his cock in earnest. Rex had only just gotten hard in my mouth when he pushed my head away. "Get back on Marcus, baby. Don't make him play with himself." I obeyed, and shifted over between Marcus' legs and resumed my blow job. "Meanwhile, I'm gonna get myself some a that sweet white pussy," Rex announced. I continued my blow job on Marcus, as I felt Rex move in position behind my kneeling form. A thunderbolt shot through my body as I felt Rex's fat black cockhead rub against my wet slit. Using his hand to guide it, he rubbed it up and down my pussy slit a few times, teasing me. I wiggled my ass and moved my knees to spread myself a little wider, desperately wanting him to enter me. Rex took my cue, and without warning began to part my swollen lips with his cockhead. His strong hands grasped my hips firmly, and he slowly thrust forward until his big black cock was as deep as it could go. I winced for a split second when his long tool bottomed out against my cervix. Rex had to be at least 1 ½ time as long as my husband, I just knew it! "And a hell of a lot thicker too," I thought to myself as his manhood filled every square inch of my stretched-out pussy. With Rex filling my pussy, and Marcus filling my mouth, I felt totally satisfied, completely at peace. . . for the moment. I never could have imagined in my wildest dreams that I would be cheating on my husband, not to mention with TWO men at once, and two BLACK men at that! After a few long, slow strokes, Rex began to fuck me faster and harder now, until his heavy black nut sack was slapping against my pussy. His thrusts pushed me onto Marcus’ ebony dagger, making me gag once or twice. Rex’s finger reached down and began to probe my puckered little asshole, and my mind flew back to a couple of weeks earlier, when Rex became the first man to invade my ass with his cock. Although I had never let my husband fuck me in the ass, I had surrendered myself to Rex without a second thought, and knew I would again if he wanted it. "Hey man, why don’t you get yo’self summa this pussy? Rex asked, as he withdrew from my sopping wet pussy. "Yeah, all right," Marcus answered. "I can’t wait to have Marcus’ big cock inside me," I interjected, but why don’t we go upstairs to the bedroom where we can be more comfortable. The men agreed, and we scampered up the stairs, my black lovers taking turns slapping me on the ass as we did so. My motives for going up stairs were threefold. First, the king sized bed really would be more comfortable. Second, I wanted access to the jar of Vaseline in the night stand drawer. (While my hungry ass devoured Rex’s cock last time with only some spit and pussy juice for lubrication, I was sore for the next day or two.) Finally, in my lustful state of mine I had a perverse desire to service these two black studs in the same bed that Dave and I shared. Once we reached the bedroom, I got on my back on top of the bedspread, my head propped up against a couple of pillows. I pulled my feet up so that my knees were pointed up in the air, and I moved my feet apart to spread my legs. Marcus moved into position between my legs, supporting himself on his knees and elbows. His cockhead brushed against my moist pussy lips once or twice, but he decided not to enter me right away. "You want me to put on a rubber?" Marcus asked? I was touched by the offer. Rex had refused the first time. "Fuck that shit," Rex interrupted. "That ‘ho don’t want no rubber!" Rex was right. For some reason, the first time he took me this strange cloud of lust had made me want to throw caution to the wind- to actually WANT his seed inside me, even though I was unprotected from both pregnancy and disease. Totally foolish, I know. But that’s what makes my newfound lust so fascinating to me. It makes me do things that I would not even dream of when I was in a normal state. "No baby, I want to feel the real you inside me," I said without thinking. But Marcus was still not ready to enter me. He moved down slightly so he could have access to my breasts. I cradled his dark head in my hands, noting the unfamiliar texture of his close-cut, kinky hair. He began to suck on one titty, while his hand groped at the other. My breasts aren’t big (34B) but Marcus enjoyed them nonetheless. He was rougher than my husband, sucking the nipples hard, and occasionally nipping at them with his teeth. He switched over to my other tit, and worked it over for a full minute or two. "Them thing’s liable to poke me in the eye," Marcus joked. My nipples do get very long when erect, the effect accentuated on my modest sized breasts. Finally, with both nipples hard, and a little tender from his roughness, he moved back down and I felt his cock poised at my entrance. I ran my hands down his strong back until they rested on his ebony ass cheeks. I cupped them in my hands, and pulled him toward me, encouraging him to pierce me. As he began to do so, I raised my legs up and hooked them high above his waist, opening myself up as wide as possible, all the while continuing to pull him inward with my hands. God, he felt even bigger than Rex! (I still think they are about the same size, but that this position just let Marcus thrust deeper.) As Marcus began to fuck me steadily, Rex knelt on the bed and moved into position so he could feed me his cock. His cock was now semi-soft, and although it was dry, as soon as I took it in my mouth I could taste the pungent taste of my own juices. At any other time, the thought of tasting myself would have grossed me out, but in my lustful state I didn’t mind a bit. I gobbled his cock like a hungry bird, while Marcus now held my ankles in his hands, spreading me wide as he plowed into me with his thick black cock. We fucked like this for several minutes, until Marcus was glistening with sweat from his efforts. Instinctively, I could tell he was building to a climax. "I’m about done man, and I KNOW you don’t want no sloppy seconds," Marcus said with a laugh. "That’s all right man, you can have her pussy," Rex replied. They were talking about me as if I weren’t even there, but I didn’t give a damn, as long as they kept feeding my lust. With that, Marcus’ tempo picked up. I reached down with my hand and found my clit. I rubbed it for maybe 15 seconds until I shuddered from my first orgasm of the day. My cumming seemed to push Marcus over the edge. His thrusting slowed slightly, then stopped with him buried deeply inside me, my legs still held high in the air by his hands. I felt his massive member spasm deep in my pussy, as his seed splashed against my unprotected womb. "Goddamn mutherfuckin’ cocksuckin’ ‘ho!" he cursed, as his body thrashed in orgasmic delight. He resumed slow thrusting, maybe five or six times, before he collapsed on top of me, fully spent. I gently caressed his sweaty back and ass with my hands, and his legs with mine. After a few moments, Marcus rolled off of me with a heavy sigh, and laid back on a pillow to rest. "OK baby, you know what I want now," Rex stated with a sneer. I rolled over onto my side and retrieved the Vaseline from the night stand. I took a generous glob and smeared it on my puckered hole, and even dipped my finger in a bit to spread some inside. Rex was still rock hard, and I smeared a handful of the grease on his cock before I put the jar back. I assumed the doggy position, with my ass open and exposed to the air. Rex moved behind me and in just a moment, his fat black cockhead was poised at my shitter. I felt something lukewarm drip on leg, and realized Marcus’ cum was leaking from my pussy. "God, he must have really filled me up," I thought to myself. I felt Rex’s hand brush against my ass as he grasped his tool and began to guide it home. On his first attempt, it missed its mark and slipped down into my slimy pussy. He took his aim again, and I felt the pressure build as he found his mark this time. First just pressure, then a little pain as my muscles gave way. Suddenly, his fat cockhead forced its way past my anus. Sharp pain coursed through me, but quickly subsided as my rectum grew accustomed to this black invader. I focused my mind, and intentionally sought to relax my asshole. It must have worked, because in a moment I felt him push deeper into me. Slowly he worked himself in a ways, then pulled out slightly. Then further this time, then out a little, until finally I felt his nut sack flush with my oozing pussy. I felt so full, so complete. Enjoying the show, Marcus sat up against the headboard and began to play with himself. Without being told, I shifted toward him on my elbows, until I was between his legs. I took his cock in my mouth, and in addition to my own juices, got an overpowering taste of semen. Once again, I didn’t mind and actually enjoyed the taste. That’s how slutty I was feeling! Meanwhile, Rex was fucking my ass with a slow, steady rhythm. I realized that proper lubrication made all the difference in the world, because I was enjoying every inch of his cock in my ass, and I felt like I could let him fuck me for an hour or more. Then, Rex did something that turned me on even more. After every few strokes, he would pull his cock completely out of my ass, then plunge it back in. I discovered that I enjoyed the sensation of each entry more than the actual fucking once he was inside. Most of the time it felt like my ass closed up completely when he withdrew, because I could feel him forcing his way back in each time. But several times I was able to relax my muscles such that my ass must have been gaping open, because he stuck it back in without any resistance. I was enjoying Rex’s cock in my ass so much, I felt like I really couldn’t concentrate on Marcus’ cock like I should. I resigned myself to jacking him with my hand, only occasionally taking him into my mouth. From the way he bucked his hips, I think he actually enjoyed the hand job more. Rex was starting to fuck my ass hard now, and his thighs made slapping noises against mine as he humped me in earnest. While I was concentrating on the reaming my ass was getting, I almost didn’t realize Marcus was ready to cum again. He grabbed my head and forced it down on his big black cock. I continued to jack the base of it with my thumb and fingers, while I worked the underside with my tongue. I felt his cock throb in my mouth as he shot a load against the back of my throat. I never let my husband cum in my mouth, but I eagerly devoured Marcus’ little present. I didn’t have any trouble swallowing it, and I realized he had spent most of his seed in my cunt already. I felt a buzz began to build in my groin, and I was amazed to learn that somehow, I was building toward orgasm from the ass fucking alone! I snaked my hand between my legs and reached up to massage Rex’s big balls on each down stroke. I heard him moan and I knew he was close. My hand found my swollen clitty and the instant I began to rub my nub I exploded in a powerful orgasm. As it subsided, I massaged my engorged pussy lips, reveling in the slime left by Marcus’ cum. Within a few seconds, Rex thrust deep and held it, and I felt the contractions of his cock as his cum soaked my gut. He pulled back until he was just barely inside me, and made seven or eight quick little thrusts, my tight anus gripping the sensitive end of his glans, intensifying his orgasm. When he was fully satisfied, he thrust deep again and held it. I stretched out and laid flat on my stomach. Rex laid on top of me, resting, his spent cock still buried deep in my ass. We lay like this for a few minutes. I actually dozed off for a minute, and only awoke when his softening cock plopped out of my ass on its on volition. Marcus was no longer in bed, and I assumed his had gone downstairs. Rex rolled off me and lay on his back. His soft cock glistened with cum and Vaseline. Still feeling like an out of control slut, I moved over and sucked his cock as clean as I could. The Vaseline resisted my efforts, but I managed to get most of the cum off. We exchanged a few awkward pleasantries before Rex headed downstairs. I was still lying on my stomach when I heard the door downstairs shut, and heard them drive away. I reached back and felt myself from behind. My pussy and asshole were still slippery from my lovers’ cum. I began to rub my pussy and finger my asshole. I was surprised at how aroused I still was. I rolled over onto my back and fingered myself with one hand and played with my nipples with the other. My long nipples were still a little sore from Marcus’ attention. Reliving the events of the day, I brought myself to my third orgasm. On the rare occasions when I have hot, sweaty sex with my husband, I usually head for the shower soon afterwards to clean up, and maybe even douche. Even though I was filthy, inside and out, I didn’t do so this day. I lay in bed and went back to sleep. I awoke a couple of hours later when, ironically, Dave telephoned from New Jersey. I felt a little self conscious talking to him, all things considered. I reached down and learned that, except for some dried up secretions, there was little discernible evidence of the wild romp I had enjoyed a few hours earlier. Epilogue So, that’s the story of my second fling. I don’t understand what makes me do these things. I don’t like the notion of being unfaithful to my husband, but I know I will not be able to resist Rex next time either. Now that I am rational again, I am horrified thinking of the risks I took having unprotected sex. I have decided to go back on the pill. At least that will protect me from unwanted pregnancy, the next time I throw caution to the wind. I would enjoy hearing your comments about this true story. Any men or women who have insight into what makes me this way, or perhaps who have experienced similar episodes of uncontrolled lust, are especially welcome to write me at the address below. After my first posting, several men wrote me to suggest that the idea of their wives fucking other men actually turned them on! I can’t imagine this, and I can’t believe Dave would feel the same way. However, I would love to hear more opinions on this as well, especially from wives who have revealed such things to their husbands. I have no intention of telling Dave, but the dishonesty makes me feel even guiltier about all of this. Thanks for reading! Katie tngirl@hotmail.com or tn_heat@super.zippo.com -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | \ .../assm/faq.html> /