Chapter 5
Deanna: Erika made no pretense about knowing what to say when I finished my little speech. She just stared at me without saying a word. So I decided to show her.
"Before I met Lewis, I'd never even kissed a black man before in my life," I said as I turned to Lewis and started to unbuckle his belt.
"I grew up in Minnesota, you know." I unbuttoned Lewis's pants and slid his zipper down slowly.
"I only knew white men and not too many of them." I loosened his trousers and slid them slowly down his hips.
"Then Lewis took me home from the bar one night and showed me what I'd been missing all those years." I slid Lewis's boxers down far enough to expose his big black cock. It wasn't completely hard yet but well on its way.
"Lewis fucked me all night with this thing and filled my married white cunt full of his black cum." I held Lewis's cock in my hand and massaged his balls with the other.
"He forced me to go home to my husband with my cunt still dripping and his sperm running down my legs." I licked the tip of Lewis's cock and let the pre-cum pull into a string of goo that bridged the gap between my mouth and his erection.
"I haven't fucked my husband since and I never will again." I sucked gently on the head of Lewis's massive black cock for a few seconds.
"I have agreed to fuck only black men who pay for the privilege of fucking white whore wives." I took Lewis's cock deep into my mouth and throat. After several long, wet, deep strokes I leaned back and turned to Erika and said, "I love being a whore for Lewis."
Erika still had the remnants of a stunned look on her beautiful face, but now there was more than a hint of lust in that look as well. She glanced at my face for a second before her gaze reverted back to Lewis's throbbing member as I brandished it like a trophy. I offered Lewis's cock to Erika and she leaned forward ever-so-slightly, her eyes glazing over with desire.
"I can't," she said unconvincingly. "I just got married."