This is the story of an unannounced betrayal. Nothing was planned or desired beforehand. It just happened.
I had never cheated on my husband or had sex with a black man. One night, at a very lively party in a mansion, both things happened together.
We started drinking a little too much, as did the other people, and soon the combination of drinking, excitement and frenetic music made the party quite wild. There were about a hundred people occupying the halls and gardens, and around midnight, the couples were dancing altogether close, their bodies well united and kissing each other indecently in public with great sensuality. The atmosphere that was already exciting was becoming very libidinous.
My husband walked away in a group and a very attractive, elegantly dressed black guy took advantage and took me to the dance floor, wrapping his arms around me, my body tightly against his.
Intoxicated by the drink and the feeling of freedom of the party, I began to find it enjoyable. It was good to be in the arms of a man, even if he wasn't my husband, to feel his face pressed against mine, the scent of a virile male and his cock rubbing firmly against my thighs and applying sensual, explicit and direct pressure to my pussy. I could feel it through my dress and I began to lubricate myself in the way that results from great excitement, I got my panties quite wet. I couldn't see it, but I could feel that my lingerie was more than wet, soaked.
We didn't talk much, didn't say our names, didn't introduce ourselves. We just followed the rhythm of the music, hugging each other, enjoying the erotic pleasure of a man and a woman together. It was all just material sensations, my white body and his black one very close together.
My arousal only grew.
Until, at a certain moment, the guy took me down a small hallway to a bedroom, where we entered. He locked the door and immediately started kissing me. Kisses on the mouth, long, ardent, erotic. His tongue entwined with mine.
And he groped me. My whole body. Breasts, back, buttocks. His hands squeezed my ass and pushed it towards him, squeezing my pussy onto his big black cock, which was already very hard.
Without my showing any opposition, he took off my clothes. He opened the zipper and made the dress slide down my body, took off my bra and my white silk panties. Contemplated my white body, naked, while quickly took off his clothes as well. And I saw that totally black muscular mass with a huge hard and thick cock, the bigger, much bigger, than all the few I had seen until then. A monumental cock that reminded me of the comments full of malice from my classmates in my school days, talking about the big above-average dicks that black males have.
It was really big and thick that of my kidnapper and about to become a rapist.
