Dear reader, this is the continued true story of a couple exploring interracial sex as told to me by Amy.
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I had a great day on Wednesday. It was something spur of the moment, but I certainly wasn't going to turn it down. James called me and said that he would be near me on business and asked if he could stop over. I couldn't resist the opportunity for a quickie and having some good black sexing. There was little chance of the neighbors seeing him, since we live on a road that is fairly wooded and the houses aren't exactly right next to each other. I quickly made arraignments and dropped off my daughter at my mom's.
The best part of his pending visit was that he would fuck me in my own marital bed. It felt so wrong and taboo. I was turned on even before James got to my house; I was so wet!
When he rang the bell, I met him wearing only a loosely tied short robe. He could easily see I was naked underneath. As I gave him my usual long, deep kiss, he reached under my robe and caressed my bare tits and ass.
Not having much time, I led James right back to Mark's and my bedroom. I slipped out of my robe and helped James out of his clothes. It's so much fun to strip him; it's like opening a present. I so love being naked before him, displaying the pale white prize that is his to do with as he wishes. And I also love taking his clothes off, revealing his smooth dark skin and muscular body.
As soon as we were both naked, we got on the bed and I started sucking his cock as we lay there. I sucked him hard as I so love to do. I let his penis swell inside my mouth as I sucked his blood up into it. I licked the shaft and his balls and teased his black ass hole with my tongue a little to make sure he was good and hard for me.
By then I was so horny and wet I needed him so bad that I begged, "Please fuck me hard with your big black cock."
I got on all fours and presented my lily white bottom to him.
"Sure thing baby," he responded. "I love to fuck your tight white whore pussy."
He quickly took a position behind me and placed his cock against my pussy lips. He paused there for a bit, teasing me, rubbing just the head of his penis against my wet cunt.
I so needed him to stretch me and fill me up. I tried to push back onto him and impale myself on his thick rod, but he moved back with me, denying me that instant gratification.
"You sure a horny bitch!" he exclaimed.
"You just can't get nough of my niggah cock, can you?"
With that he rammed his cock full into me so quickly it drove the breath out of me. It felt so great. I love the feeling of total fullness only a black cock can give me.
After a short grunt of satisfaction forced out of me by his abrupt penetration, I responded "Yes. I can't get enough of your nigger cock!
Now fuck me here in my bed where Mark fucks me!"
He took hold of my hair and pulled it as he started to fuck me hard.
"Yes! Give it to me hard like Mark can't!"
It was so hot to be fucked by my black lover in my own bedroom, in my own bed!
He pumped into me rough and hard, and my orgasms soon started. They started big and just got stronger.
I couldn't get over that I was being taken by a black man in my own bed. I felt so possessed, so controlled.
James taunted me, "You such a slut and whore to let me fuck you in your own house, in your own bed where your husband fucks you."
I couldn't respond, was lost in my own cuming.
My orgasms didn't subside until he had spewed his black seed deep inside me.
Our initial needs satiated, we lay together and cuddled. We kissed. James played with my nipple rings with his fingers and tongue. I toyed with his half flaccid penis.
Not too much later, his penis started showing renewed interest in my teasing. I quickly sucked it back to firmness, relishing the taste and smell of out mingled cum.
As James lay on his back, I moved over him to straddle his hips. Grasping his cock that I can't quite reach my fingers around, I guided it into me as I lowered myself upon it.
Then I rode his cock with wild abandon.
It was so good.
It was so hot, riding his big cock, my titties bouncing.
James fills me so much, fills me so deeply when I ride him like that.
It wasn't long before we both came again.
His visit was really just a quickie. He couldn't stay long since he had a work appointment.
It's pretty good when a man cums twice during a quickie. My black lover is such a stud.
Then I did something I regretted later. After the last couple of weeks, it seemed to me that Mark was a little insecure and jealous, and I thought that if I told him what happened in his own bed that it would make it worse.
So I changed the sheets; they were very messy. It's been my experience that black men cum so much more than white men do. I wanted to make sure no trace of James' visit was left for Mark to find. Men are relatively easy to trick. A woman would notice that the sheets were changed early, but I knew Mark wouldn't pick up on it.
By the next day, I realized my mistake and vowed to correct it. From the very beginning Mark and I had agreed that we would be open and honest with each other about everything that I did related with my exploration of interracial sex. I had just violated that promise by keeping my liaison with James a secret, and I knew if my marriage to Mark was to survive all the incredible, complex and conflicting feelings I was experiencing, I would have to confess my cover up to Mark and explain to him why I didn't tell him immediately.
Of course Mark was upset that I hadn't told him about it the day it happened which I totally understood, and I apologized sincerely for the lapse. He said he wasn't jealous but disappointed that I didn't think I could tell him about it. I had to admit, he had every right to be disappointed with me. Mark did forgive my transgression and we made up with a good fuck.
It just isn't easy loving two different men as strongly as I do, and sometimes I make bad decisions. I was just glad that I had done what it took to correct my mistake.
I didn't see James that next Friday night, he was busy and I had some things to do also, so we decided to get together on Saturday instead. He told me that Jerome wanted to see me again, as he was being transferred soon and didn't know if we would be able to get together again.
