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Kidding about being blacked has consequences

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I am a little short woman, 35, barely 5'4" and 110 pounds, naturally blonde. Little, but endowed with all the goods I need to turn heads and get hit on everywhere I go. Been married every since I was 20. My first husband and first lover turned out to be a real sob, cruel, thoughtless and a drunk. We separated and divorced six months into the marriage. I met Rob and we have been married 13 years. Our sex life has become sort of ho...hum, but we enjoy each other and have a happy marriage.

Rob was a good looking man at 5'11" a little older than me. Built with about 6" of manhood that satisfied me reasonably well but was getting to be in me infrequently instead of in frequently like when we first got together.

We were just laying around in bed late one Saturday morning when he turned to me and said "I had the strangest dream last night. I dreamed you were in bed with a big black man and he had this huge cock and you and him were getting it on and you were loving it. What was weird about it was I wasn't jealous and enjoyed seeing him fucking you. Now ain't that weird? I said "honey you must be working too hard and are having some weird stress! He said, "It just seemed so erotic, that great big tall black man plowing your sweet tiny pussy with that great big old tool." I noticed he was now sprouting a hard dick and said. "it really turned you on, didn't it? Dreaming about me screwing someone else didn't it?" He didn't answer but stated fooling around and then we fucked like rabbits. Afterward; he commented "Sorry I couldn't wear you out like that big black dick was doing." I replied that he was crazy and that it was just a crazy dream.

All that day he would be doing something and he would bring the subject up again saying things like "oh boy, I can still see you struggling to take that thing." and "was it good to you baby?" I replied, "it was your dream, not mine, not something I want to try." This went on for 6 months or so, he would tease me saying he was going to get me a big black boyfriend or didn't I wish it was that dream lover instead of him when we were in bed? He mentioned it so often that a time when alone it would flash through my mind what it would be like to feel something different in me. I found I would get a little itchy in my britches and woke up with my pussy wet one night dreaming something about an erotic black encounter, but couldn't remember much about the dream.

One night while fooling around he stopped fondling me and said "Honey, would you like to fuck someone else? Maybe a big old black dick?" I replied; "Do you want me to fuck somebody else, is that what you are asking, do you want to see me with a black man?" He laughed and said I wouldn't mind, then proceeded to fuck me harder than we had in a long time. I took it as part of the fantasy of our lovemaking.

The next Saturday afternoon we were into about our 4th drink when he said "I have this guy coming over, been talking to him about some insurance and he is going to drop by. I smiled and teased him if he was my big black dick surprise. He said, no, hadn't thought about it but he is black. Before I could reply the doorbell rang and he admitted this 6'5" tall muscular black guy with a shaved head. I thought Oh nooo! he can't be doing this. I'm not going to go there and Rob is in a bunch of trouble. Surprisingly I found Steve started talking about insurance and what we needed to do to set up IRA's and our financial future. He was nice, polite, shared a drink with us and yes he was sexy. I did feel a quickening tingle in my panties when I notice how he kept looking at my very short white shorts and my petite body. I could see the gleam of interest in his eyes. My shirt had several buttons open at the top and it seemed he could not keep his eyes off my boobs but remained a gentleman. He left us some literature and said he would check back with us in a few days before leaving.

He was not out of sight before Rob was teasing me saying "Well that settles that, I saw how you were ogling his crotch when he stood up. I said I could help it, his crotch was almost at my eye level as tall as he is. Rob said, "Come on admit it, he did turn you on a little bit didn't he?" I snapped back: "Ok I admit it, I did wonder what he was packing and what it would feel like." Rob said he had invited him to come back with his final plans next Saturday and we would just see what happens. Half mad at Rob and half anticipating, I said: "we'll sure see!"

Saturday evening came and I had dressed in a sexy mini skirt just to dare Rob. I was well fortified with drinks and prepared to flirt my ass off just to see Rob get embarrassed and back off. Steve came in and I met him at the door with a drink and escorted him to the couch and sat beside him turning toward him and crossing my legs letting my skirt ride up a bit. His eyes traveled up and lingered as I glanced over at Rob who only winked at me. I told Steve that Rob and I had never been friends with a black man and to tell me something about himself as I leaned forward and let my hand fall on his knee. He looked up quickly at Rob as I let my hand slide about halfway his thigh and left it there. He covered my hand with his giant hand and stammered he was just like everyone else. Rob spoke up and said that his wife had found him very interesting and wanted to know more about things....he let his sentence linger on things so....I told her to go ahead and find out about th...ing...s!

Steve looked at me and he looked at Rob. He looked like a light bulb went off. "You're shitting me, and are ok with it?" Rob just nodded, smiled and winked. He looked at me and I nodded. I think so I squeaked. Steve murmured "boy oh boy....man oh man, this is my lucky day!" as he placed his hand on my shoulder and let it slide down my body to my thigh. His hand snaked up my leg under my skirt reaching my panties which by now were soaking wet. I felt my panties pushed aside as a huge finger slid up my aching pussy. I was so afraid or anticipating that I started cumming immediately. Steve slid off the couch on his knees and pulled my panties down as he buried his face between my thighs. I felt myself hunching his face as his raspy tongue brought me to a second orgasm in as many minutes. He pulled back and stood with his face all glistening with pussy juices.

Get outta them damn clothes girl he said as he dropped his pants revealing a dark, dark black 10 inch dick that looked as thing as a baseball bat. I shivered as he pulled me forward and got on his knees between my thighs. No way could a little girl like me take a rod like that. I't too big I said, you'll rip me open!" No way little girly, just lay back he said... pussy's are funny things they will shrink to bust the nut of a little dick, or stretch to handle a big one.....just relax and enjoy the fucking baby. Be gentle I thought.

By now Rob had moved over and was setting on the arm of the couch intently watching as Steve rubbed the engorged purple head of that huge dick between my pussy lips. his dick head was now slick with my juices. "You ready baby wanna try a man's dick girl...?" All I could do was nod. I felt myself stretching as the head slid in. It was so tight, a burning, itching feeling as I spread my legs even wider. Steve pulled back and then slid another inch or so into my now swollen tight pussy. It hurt a little, but felt so damn good I wanted more...Easy I told him as he slid more and more dick into me with each thrust. I became more excited as I saw that black snake sliding into my lilly white pussy hole. I felt a hand on my breast and looked up to see Rob twisting my nipple. "Take it baby!" he said "Fuck it...you can do it take it, fuck that big dick, get your ass tore up. Give him that pussy baby, that's it fuck baby, move that ass, fuck him!" I heard someone moaning and saying oh...oh...ooooh and realized it was me as I raised my ass off the couch to meet his strokes. I looked down to see at least 8 inches of dick impaled in me. I started cuming for about the fourth time. OOooohhh yes baby, fuck me...fuck me...I can't stand it...fuck me. Please don't stop fucking me....give me some dick oooOOOOOshit....fuck, fuck damn fuck. My head was thrashing from side to side and I felt like I was passing out as everything went dark for a second. I was in pussy heaven as one orgasm rolled into the next as I heard Steve huffing and then his cock swell even as with a scream he started pouring rope after cum into my well-fucked cunt. He was now making squishing noises as he hunched forward one more time and I felt his big ball slap against my asshole as he bottomed all ten inches into me on that last thrust. I felt little spasms and tingles as he wilted inside me and finally pulled out.

I lay there unable to move and looked over at Rob he was on the corner of the couch, laid back with his limp dick in his hand, cum all over his belly. I managed to move forward enough to lick the cum from the head of Steves dick and as I did I saw the clock. Nine p.m., we apparently Steve had been fucking me for about forty-five minutes non-stop. Never had I been fucked so well or so long or sooo satisfied. Cuckold Rob could now say that he had seen his wife well blacked.

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