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PHXC - HER FIRST INTERRACIAL EXPERIENCE

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This is a real-life experience by Phoenixcougar. I hope you enjoy.

Vivian and I had been in our multi-year adventure of living full-time in our motor home, traveling the USA, to see all of the locations of which we had only dreamed, and much, much more. We had begun this adventure on January 1, 2007. By mid-June of 2007, we had begun tracking a route that is called the Great River Road, a series of roads that parallels the Mississippi River from its origin in Minnesota to its mouth at the Gulf. We began this route in Cairo, Illinois, northbound.

Somewhere either in planning this trip or along the way, I learned that we would be in Minnesota for a weekend event called Swingstock, specifically July 18-22. Wednesday-Sunday, at the Twin Creeks Campground near Sandstone, MN. Swingstock’s web page describes itself as “a swingers campout party convention retreat weekend and/or event for swingers, couples and singles”.

That same webpage describes the location as “Two Creeks Clothing Optional Campground is a private, 100 acre, totally secluded property for adults over the age of 21 who enjoy a nude camp out experience. It’s located 90 minutes northeast of Minneapolis/St. Paul, nestled between two state forests”. There were approximately 300 people there for the weekend.

At the time, we were about seven years into our swinging “lifestyle”. Since we were going to be within a couple of hundred miles, it just made sense to us that we should sign-up and attend this event. We were among the first arrivals on Wednesday, to find that either by assignment or luck that we would have our motor home parked in one of the prime spots in the whole campground.

It was prime for one very important reason. It required that we park parallel to the interior outer circle road, with our patio or awning side facing the road. That meant that was we relaxed under the awning, we were exposed to and facing anyone and everyone traveling the road.

We had already met (and played with) some people when we were sitting relaxing under the awning on Friday morning. We were both completely nude, in keeping with the trend of the weekend. I stepped inside for some un-remembered reason for several minutes, when moments later I suddenly heard Vivian’s familiar voice conversing with an unfamiliar male voice.

I looked out the window to see Nate, a very confident looking younger stud exiting his golf cart walking towards her. He too was taking advantage of the clothing optional weekend, and it only took a quick glance to know that he definitely filled the bill as a BBC. Their chatter was very friendly and relaxed, both ways, so I felt very comfortable with his approach……not to even begin to mention my sky-high level of arousal and excitement about what I quickly envisioned might happen.

She later told me that he had been driving down the road, he waved at her, she waved back at him, and then he veered off the road onto our campsite in a move that would have made Dale Earnhardt proud.

I lingered inside for several minutes to give them time to get acquainted and to give my self-time to regain control of my excitement at the moment. Nate took a chair directly across from her, so that they could both fully absorb the visual of each other’s totally nude offerings.

After several minutes, another golf cart came along, with a couple of people throwing out souvenirs to anyone available. It so happened that one of the things that they threw up to her was a sample packet of cherry-flavored lubricant. Nate caught the package. I watched as they joked about it for a moment, and then I gulped as she thrust her left breast out to Nate and suggested that he find out how it would taste being licked off of human skin. As they say down south here, Nate weren’t no fool!!!! He knew what to do!!!!

He applied a few drops to her left nipple, and began his taste test. I honestly think that he was doing a bit more than just a taste test, but neither of them complained. He had his lips and mouth firmly planted on her left nipple, his right hand softly massaging her left breast, and his left hand and arm wrapped around waist to pull her close to him. She thrust her nipple harder against his mouth as she pulled his head tighter to her with her left hand. At the same time, her right hand had begun to softly caress and stroke his very nice dick, that had becum harder than a Minnesota icicle in February. This was all happening right out in the open, for any and all to see.

His dick wasn’t the only one that had becum that hard, but I was still inside the motor home, watching through the window, out of their sight. And besides, I don’t think that either one of them was very concerned about me, and that was totally OK with me. Nate did not yet know if she were alone or not, and did not really seem to care as long as she was receptive to his moves, which she definitely was.

I don’t recall whether Vivian and I had previously talked much about her playing interracially, but it was certainly something that I had fantasized about. And it was beginning to look like today was going to be the day that this fantasy came true, up close and personal.

As they remained embraced, there enjoying the very open air and open views, Nate grasped her right breast with his left hand, so that she was getting his best double-breast massage. Oh yeah, he was getting a nice massage from her as well. Their bodies were doing that both doing that familiar “want-some/need-some” vertical dance.

She leaned back from him, mumbled something to him, he smiled, and then they both turned and headed for the motor home door. She came first, flashing that very naughty smile at me that screamed “I am going to get something that I want very badly. Just stand back and let it flow.”

Nate followed behind her, and as my eyes connected with him, I flashed him a smile and a wink to let him know that I was totally cool with them doing whatever they wanted, as long as they both enjoyed it. He flashed that smile back that he totally understood my message.

Maybe his observation of my very hard dick helped him to understand my thoughts at the moment. They walked by, while I remained in the seat from where I had been watching them, and they went directly to the bed in the back of the motor home, which I had a clear visual from my seat.

Vivian sometimes enjoys a lot of foreplay, sometimes she has a much quicker trigger. She immediately laid on the bed, with that come and get it look in her eyes. I guess her legs being spread apart helped convey the message to Nate, if there was any need for additional emphasis.

He dropped a few drops of that strawberry lube onto her pussy, and he began to do his clit and vaginal taste test. Yeah, they both seemed to very much enjoy that. It didn’t take very long for her to begin to moan and twitch the way that she does that let me know that she was reaching her first orgasm. When I saw her place her right hand on the back of Nate’s head, pressing down on it, and begin her mantra of “Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop”, I knew that there was only one thing that had any control over her body……pure sexual pleasure.

After several moments of her orgasm compliments of Nate’s tongue, she then let him know that she was ready, willing, able and definitely wanting that nice dick that she had been stroking outside. And she wanted it deeeeeeep in her pussy.

He climbed on top of her and plunged as deep as he could go. She was moaning loudly, all of the windows of the motor home were open so that the people nearby outside had no doubt about what was happening inside. If there were any doubts, her screams of “fuck me, fuck me hard” and the rocking of the motor home should have cleared up any confusion.

Nate fucked Vivian hard for several minutes, all the time she was moaning and moving in total pleasure. Then Nate pulled out and motioned for her to roll over into doggie position. This has always been her favorite position, it just seems that a dick can hit spots that no other position touches for her.

As soon as he re-entered her, she began the fist pounding against the pillows that told me that she was in heavenly bliss. Not only does she seem to get the maximum pleasure from this position, but so do I and most other men who have done it with her. With that, and with all that they had already done before, I heard Nate begin to utter those moans that are oh so familiar just before a guy shoots that load of cum. Just to clarify, they were fucking bareback, neither of them had said anything about a condom.

As Nate’s moans became louder and louder, suddenly he pulled out, just in time to shoot his big load of white cream on her ass and lower back. I’m sure this was a total surprise to her, but she certainly seemed to enjoy it.

As Nate began to relax just a bit, I could see his cum begin to stream down the crack of her ass, down towards her pussy. I did the best that I could to stall a few minutes to allow some of it to get onto her pussy. When I could not wait any longer, I went back and climbed onto the bed. She was still on all fours, ass in the air, so I plunged my very hard dick through Nate’s cum and slid into her pussy.

I have always loved, loved, loved, that feeling of sliding into her just after another guy has fucked her good. There is just a totally different feel to her, and to have some of his cum mixing with her juices made it heavenly. I fucked her, holding back as much as I could, but it did not take me very long before I knew that my load of cum could not be contained any longer.

I shot as deep into her pussy as I could, as much as I could.

We all three relaxed a bit, made some small chat, before Nate began to get up and move towards the door. We said good byes for the moment. I gave them space and distance, they embraced and kissed, and mumbled small talk.

I saw Nate a couple of more times around the campground that weekend. I do not know whether Vivian saw him again, and if she did what if anything happened between them.

I do know that she went on walks 3-4 times between that Friday morning and when we left Sunday afternoon. Each time that she went, she was only wearing her shoes, and was typically gone for an hour or two. I enjoyed lingering at the motor home, sitting under the awning, just imagining what may be happening. Not to imply that she was the only one that had episodes of pleasure that weekend, I too had my share, with her and with others, but this is more about her times.

Each time that she returned from her walks, she would have this sly, coy smile and glow about her. We had agreed to a “don’t tell, don’t ask” strategy for the weekend. After all, it was a large campground, and each person there had some kind of RV or tent or something which they called “home” for the weekend. And any place that they could sleep, they could fuck, anywhere from a nice motor home as we had to a sleeping bag on the ground.

Damn, damn, damn, I still to this day, now eleven years later, get very aroused just thinking back to that weekend, her Friday morning experience with Nate, and imagining what other experiences she may have had during that weekend. Pardon me for a moment, but I think I need to go take care of some “urges” now.

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