A true story about a white wife who loves to date black men

A true story about a white wife who loves to date black men

I just got off the phone with one of my black boyfriends
when I heard my husband’s car pull into the driveway. I
was talking to James for the past hour and my pussy was
still wet in anticipation of our date later this
evening. James always makes my pussy wet when we talk on
the phone.

My husband sat down for dinner while I hurried in to
take a shower. I stood under the hot water allowing the
hot water stimulate my already aroused nipples. I’m
fairly well endowed and the water was hitting my nipples
making it feel as if someone was nibbling on them.

I closed my eyes trying to envision my boyfriend James
nibbling on one of my nipples. It took a week before the
little marks he put on my breasts finally cleared up the
last time we were on a date together.

I allowed the water to hit my pussy which I recently
shaved completely bald. James loves a bald pussy. If
anyone has seen my movies than you know what I’m talking
about. James has large hands with thick fingers. I’ve
always found that the size of a man’s hands usually
indicate the size of his cock.

I love big muscular masculine black men and James fits
that bill perfectly.

James is a big man. Very tall at 6′ 4″. I’m 5’8″ and
kind of tall when I’m wearing my 6 inch fuck me pumps.

I finished my hot shower and checked out my nails which
I had painted earlier in the day. They were a bright
red. Now don’t ask me but I find that most black men
love red nails on a white woman. James is no exception
to that theory.

He will hold my hand and play with my fingers and just
stare at the red nail polish. He also gets a thrill out
of wiggling my wedding ring on my finger when we hold
hands.

James likes to kiss a lot. Try to imagine me dressed in
a tight short revealing low cut dress. I’m setting on a
sofa holding hands with James while he’s kissing me very
passionately.

Now, add my husband setting directly across from us with
his big brown eyes focused on me and James and his hand
stroking his little cock through the material of his
pants. These are some of the things that are on my mind
when I’m dressing for a date with one of my black
boyfriends. My husband isn’t always present when I’m on
a date. It all depends on what’s planned for the
evening.

If I’m going to film a move then my husband most likely
tags along. There has been a few occasions where my
husband is traveling on business and too busy to be the
camera boy so I setup everything myself. I make sure
everything is recorded so my husband can enjoy the movie
later.

When he’s there he loves working the camera. Sometimes
he’ll bring two cameras. My husband says he likes to
position one camera near the foot of the bed to capture
the big black cock sliding in and out of my wet pussy.
He likes to hold the second camera capturing angles from
the side of the bed. He is able to capture the most
intimate moments with that camera.

Passionate kissing and perhaps a few intimate words
exchanged between me and one of my lovers. I seldom even
notice the presence of my husband in the room when I’m
involved in passionate love with one of my lovers.

I know you woman can relate to what I’m saying. James
for example is very thick and long. He’s just big and
fills me up inside. James loves to kiss me passionately
while slowly pushing his cock deep inside my belly until
it can’t go any further.

He’ll slowly pull out only to repeat his thrusts inside
me as we kiss knowing my husband is nearby watching his
every move. I’ll wrap my legs around his thick meaty ass
while he drives deep into me.

I might still be wearing my heels. My husband loves
those shots where my heeled feet air stretched high into
the air as one of my lovers pounds my white married.
pussy.

On this particular night, it had been about three months
since I fucked anyone besides my husband. I was
extremely horny and wet with anticipation of getting
screwed this evening. James was out West on business and
I promised him I’d stay horny for him until he returned.

I think I stopped taking my birth control a few weeks
ago. My doctor wanted to prescribe a different pill but
I forgot to get the prescription filled before James
returned from his trip. It never even dawned on me to
fill the prescription. I was so excited to see James
that I just forgot.

I picked out a nice black dress with a touch of white
under my breasts for the evening. It was short and left
most of my large breasts exposed. I knew James would
want to take me as soon as he arrived at the hotel later
this evening.

I picked out James’s favorite perfume and gave a few
short squirts in all the right places. Just a light
touch where James would smell them as he kissed and
searched around my body once we got together.

I was applying my makeup when my husband walked into the
bathroom. He commented on how sexy I looked giving me a
kiss on my bare shoulder just above the material of my
dress. He told me he thought James would love seeing me
in that dress tonight.

I did debate whether to bring my husband along but when
I saw the way he looked checking out his camera gear I
couldn’t leave him behind tonight. I know there would be
other evenings I could be alone with James.

We arrived at the hotel later that evening. James was
waiting for me in the lobby. I walked in going straight
toward James where he took me in his arms giving me a
hot passionate kiss right there in the middle of the
lobby. I wondered what the people thought at the front
desk when they saw us kiss. My husband stood directly
behind me holding his camera bag.

James took my hand as we walked toward the elevator. My
husband pressed the floor James had told him. There was
another couple on the elevator watching as James
continued to kiss me as we traveled up to our floor. I
told James I missed him in between out little kisses.

We entered our room where the intimacy between James and
I continued. During this time my husband is unpacking
his photo gear and mixing drinks while James and I get
reacquainted. I say my husband unpacks his camera gear
first since he loves getting the movie camera up and
running just in case things get hot and steamy before he
finishes the drinks.

James and I were holding our drinks and whispering back
and forth when my husband excused and left the room
momentarily. I smiled at him on his way out. I likes to
allow me to set and relax with my lovers while he takes
a little walk before things get hot.

I looked over and saw the little red light on his camera
knowing he left it running before he left the room. He
never misses a thing. My husband says that’s what makes
the whole movie experience different than anyone else’s.

He loves to see everything from start to finish.

I sometimes think my husband is psychic because he
always returns once I get my boyfriends shirts off and
we are on our way for more hot fun. My dress was already
off and I was stretched out on the bed as James got on
the bed next to me.

We kissed as he stroked my pussy. I reached down and
started to stroke his cock as he slid over on top of me.
He started kissing his way down my breasts than tummy
and finally working his way to my pussy. He was holding
my hands as I spread my legs open for him. He slid his
massive body in between my lets and started to lick my
inner thighs.

It didn’t take him long to zero in on my wet pussy. His
hot tongue felt good as it parted my pussy lips. James
let go of my hands and pushed my legs back against my
chest.

It didn’t take much longer before he twisted around and
we were locked in a 69 position. I think I saw my
husband for a brief moment standing along the bed taking
my picture as I sucked on that big black cock.

James moved around again and positioned himself between
my legs. He reached down to insert his cock between my
pussy lips. As soon as I felt the head of his cock I
knew he would push forward with one long thrust.

I prepared myself pulling my legs back as James pushed
forward sending his cock deep inside my pussy. I let out
a loud groan as I felt his hard thick cock filling my
pussy.

When James is fully inside me I feel totally stretched
and filled. I can feel the heat of his whole body on top
of me as he places his wet lips over mine. We’ll lock in
a heated kiss while he rams that massive black cock into
my pussy. I wrapped my legs around his body locking my
heeled feet around his ass.

James loves it when I dig my nails into his back when he
fucks me. I really don’t have a clue where my husband is
at this point. I’m just totally involved of making love
to my man at the moment.

I think we switched positions several times before James
stood up and had me wrap my arms around his neck. I
quickly figured out what he was going to do next as he
cradled my ass in his big hands and stood up and fucked
me in mid air. He bounced me up and down his thick cock
like I was a little girl.

My legs were stretched out as James worked my pussy up
and down his big shaft. He carried me over and sat me on
the sink counter where he continued to fuck me. I did
manage to see my husband standing near up with his video
camera in one hand and his other hand playing with his
cock.

James carried me back to the bed where he had me ride
his cock while my large breasts swayed back and forth
just inches above his face. We changed positions a
couple more times until James was on top of me again.

I could tell by the way his cock swelled that he was
ready to cum. I think James had brought me to three
orgasms by this time. James picked up the temple that
without any warning he let out a loud grunt like a bull.

I actually felt his hot seed shooting inside me. I felt
his cock flex a few more times as he emptied his hot
potent seed deep inside my belly. He flipped off me a
few minutes later so my husband could get a nice cream
pie shot.

I fucked James again that evening. James shot three
potent loads of seed inside my belly that night. I
didn’t remember about taking birth control until the
next morning. I told my husband but he kind of brushed
it off. I guess he never imagined that I would become
pregnant with a black baby that night.

That was confirmed a few weeks later when I took a self
test and later saw my doctor who confirmed that I was
definitely pregnant!

It was a strange way that I broke the news to my
husband. As always. It was a Friday night and I had a
date with James. My husband wanted to film me talking
about my date so he was filming me when I told him the
news.

I’m pregnant, I told him. He knew he had a vasectomy and
he knew right away that I was pregnant with a black
baby. He filmed it just as I told him.

I told James later that evening. He was a little upset
that night but not surprised. He asked me about my
husband and told him we still had to talk about the
pregnancy.

James fucked me half the night that night before I
returned home and had a long conversation with my
husband. Over the next few months my husband filmed me
as my belly grew larger. My belly got really big too!

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A true story about a white wife who loves to date black men