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Black Sex For White Women Ch 17

Black Sex For White Women Ch 17

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It's a simple, engaging, mischievous and exciting story.

My name is Alberta, an Irish woman with very fair skin and hair that's a shade between coppery and red in both areas of my body where I have it. It was three years ago. At the time, I was 22 years old, engaged to Karl, I love him and we were going to get married in fifteen days.

The situation, casual and unplanned, happened at the bachelorette party of a good friend from junior high school.

Coming from a puritanical family background, I had never been to one and had heard that they were sex parties, with the presentation of a naked man and chance for the bride to have sex with him in her last sexual excitement before leaving the single life.

I was very excited by the invitation, I thought about it, about what licentious thing could happen, for several days. And I went full of excitement and curiosity.

That's exactly what happened. A gathering of only white girls, in an elegant upper middle class house. With everything that usually happens at a gathering of this type, only girls. Music, lots of drinking, salacious, racy conversations, erotic cases, bold confessions.

Single women talked about masturbation and other intimate sins. A married woman said she had cheated on her husband twice, with different men. Her husband knew about it and didn't care. She was ready to have sex again, with a third man. She was enjoying being an adulteress.

The bride listened excitedly and so did we, single women.

It lasted two hours like this, but the party really got hot when five black guys arrived, whom the bride's work colleagues had invited to put on an erotic show.

As happens in women's clubs, they were supposed to do a floor show that included dancing only in swim trunks and a total striptease at the end. They showing, exhibiting their hard cocks and letting us touch and caress them. In an atmosphere of joy, erotic freedom and pleasure.

Presentation would end with one or two of the guys going to the bedroom with the bride, fucking her after the show.

How it happened. The girl stayed there in the bedroom with the guys, from time to time one of us going to peek, I myself went twice. She was with her legs wide open, screaming a lot, enjoying being raped by the black men with huge hard cocks.

I, the bride, was watching that, a bride too, happily fucking with black partners who were well hung before getting married.

In the room where we were gathered, I watched the other guys showing off naked, swinging their hard cocks, the girls grabbing them, some even sucking them.

One of them, a nice guy, very black, his skin the color of charcoal in contrast to my milky skin, approached me with his very hard cock. It was a totally dark, thick cock.

He opened my blouse and brushed his cock against my breasts, rubbing the voluminous head against my full, pink nipples.

He was interested in me and even though I wasn't the bride at the party, the one honored that afternoon, he whispered mischievously in my ear, "You're pretty and you seem to like sex. Do you want to fuck?".

I looked at him indecisively, my mind confused, I wasn't expecting that, wasn't prepared for an attitude like that, I had never cheated on my fiancΓ©.

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He acted quickly, and didn't let me refuse. "Yes, you do want it and you're going to be mine now," he said softly and firmly in my ear.

Naked as he was, he led me to another room in the house, next to where the bride was having sexual fun with her two black partners.

He kissed me on the mouth. A long, special, professional kiss, with tongue.

And he didn't take off, but ripped off my clothes. Quickly but with absolute control, without agitation or violence. He sensually freed me from my blouse, my skirt and finally undressed me from my small, sensual panties.

He certainly knew how to do that very well.

With me naked, he looked at my slender body, my pussy with a delicate, small, very well-defined triangle, with red hair.

"Black girls are good, but I love white girls like you. That's where my dick works best," he said in a lovely, charming voice and a wide smile with very white teeth.

He put me on the bed and without me showing any reaction, spread my thighs and put his face between them, sucking my pussy.

The first time I had oral sex. No man had ever done that to me.

He ate my pussy, licked my clitoris, stuck his thick, rough tongue in my vagina. I was wet, he tasted my liquids.

I was loving it, it was so hot to have a black man's mouth on my sex. I had an orgasm.

"Now let's stretch this delicious orifice," he said, stopping sucking and placing his body on top of mine, in a missionary-style fucking position.

Complete penetration at least for me, who had almost 4", maybe that or a little more of hard cock inside me, while he remained with another 3.5" or more inches outside my pussy, with no space for so much in the very welcoming and receptive interior of my sex.

Without any inhibition or respect for my condition as another's fiancΓ©e, he fucked me, beating his hard, thick cock inside me for a long time.

There were endless minutes of sex, pleasure and enjoyment that I, engaged to another, was having there in bed, at my friend's house, with a black stranger.

I was there naked, legs open, with a man on top of me, his thick cock moving in and out of my dilated pussy with noise.

An incredible pleasure. And time-consuming.

"I'm going to take my time cumming, you're a good bit, I'm going to enlarge your pussy a lot before I dump my seeds in it," he said, full of mischief.

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I was enoying and taking advantage of that unexpected sex situation to also enjoy the delights of a great and good fuck.

It was after a good time for both of us that my black partner reached the clouds and ejaculated. He dumped, as he said, a big load of hot and thick cum directly into my pussy.

After the fuck, I got dressed and we went back to the party, where I stayed until the end, already in the beginning of the night, drinking and having fun.

At the first erotic bachelorette party of my life, in which, in addition to the bride, I was also fucked by one of the hired studs.

It was only when I got home that I realized how foolish I had been. Not in having sex, but in the way we did it. Without any safety measures.

In the bathroom, I undressed. I took off my panties and saw how completely dirty they were. Honey dew. My vagina full of cum, replete.

I used the hand shower and cleaned myself as best I could, superficially and deeply. Inside and out.

I got married fifteen days later, as I said. Without having told my fiancΓ© about my big mistake.

Another fifteen days, twenty, and my period still didn't appear.

The gynecologist, man, confirmed my suspicion.

I was pregnant.

The infallible mathematics used in the calculations were relentless.

Pregnancy before marriage.

Probable date of insemination, the same as the magnificent party, where I had a delicious black fuck full of excitement.

I got married carrying in my womb the result of a casual sexual relationship that was not with my fiancΓ©.

My first betrayal, before getting married, with its unequivocal proof.

I didn't tell Karl, who was thrilled and delighted to be a father so soon, right at the beginning of the marriage.

The girl is two years old and Karl is already talking about a brother for her.

A Hamletian dilemma. Do I give him a child now with our bloodline or do I inseminate myself again with black seeds?

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