I Love Getting Blacked

I love my husband. In fact, I love my husband so much that I let him watch.

I let him watch me get blacked. Let me tell a few of my stories here:

When the idea first came up, I admit I had never thought of it before. I was never a size queen (until now!), and my guy of choice was typically light skinned, just like my husband is. However, once I got my first taste of BBC, I couldn't stop. This specific story takes place earlier this year, but I have PLENTY to tell!

I had been snapchatting with my bull all week long, setting the stage for the weekend. He worked mornings, which was great because it allowed us to meet in the afternoon and evening, when my husband would already be home. It is way better when he is there to watch my pussy get stretched nice and wide. My bull Marcus and I were sending sexy pics and vids, teasing each other.

"Do you like the way my lips grasp this dildo?" I sent alongside a picture of me with my huge black dildo that my husband bought special for me.

"I love those lips, but it would be better on me" Marcus replied.

The teasing went back and forth until I decided I couldn't hold back and had to send him a video. I set up my camera and slowly stripped down to nothing except my QOS thong. I had my perky tits out and let droll drip down off the dildo and drip onto my chest. My nipples got hard as the cool spit slid down my tits, making them even more sensitive than normal. I took the dildo and slid it between my tits and pushed my boobs together so the camera could get a good look at me titty fucking this huge black cock. I would push it up and down, licking the tip of the dildo as it reached my lips.

Slowly, I brought the dildo down to my thighs. I pulled my bright orange QOS thong to the side so my pussy was exposed and teased my clit, rubbing the dildo up and down along my tight slit. Without even realizing it, I was lightly moaning as the sensation flooded through me. Taking the dildo back to my mouth, I lathered it in my saliva until it was nice and wet, bringing it right back down to my pussy. My FAVORITE part is the insertion. It's when my tight little pussy gets stretched to its limits... and sometimes even more! I used my fingers to part my pussy lips and slowly slid the dildo inside, letting the head push deeper into me. The way the difference between the head and the shaft feel as they poke through my hole made me let out a loud moan, and I reflexively cried out "mmmm Marcus" as I imagined my bull's cock probing inside of me. I kept pushing deeper, deeper, and deeper until I took as much of the cock as I could. There was still an inch or two left, but I wasn't done. I was determined to take this black dildo from tip to base. I started sliding the dildo in and out of me, my motions getting more frantic as I felt myself reaching orgasm. Since the thought of BBC alone makes me so wet, my pussy was basically a fountain at this point. The big black dildo had stretched my pussy and I was so close to fitting it all inside of me! With a few final thrusts, I was able to get the dildo balls deep inside of me right as I came! I screamed out my bull's name and begged for him to make me his little cum dumpster! I wanted his seed and I was going to get it!

By the time I had finished, I was covered in so much sweat and my juices were dripping down my thighs. I took the dildo out and sucked it off, tasting my pussy with every lick. Then, I sent the video to Marcus and my husband and let their imaginations run wild.

Friday couldn't come quick enough, but all good things take time to cum. I would know. When Friday finally arrived, I had myself all ready before my husband got home. I had used one of my QOS temporary tattoos and stuck it right above my pussy, hidden from everyone except who I wanted to see it. When my husband walked in the house, I had already put on my golden playboy lingerie and a slutty sparkly dress on top, still allowing the lace of the bra to peek through. Before he could even settle in, I dragged him to the bedroom. I had no time to waste! My bull was due to arrive any minute and I still had some last minute prep I needed.

I pulled my husband to the bed and lied down, spreading open my legs. It was then that he noticed that the panties I was wearing were crotchless, allowing effortless access to my pussy.

"Prep me for my date" I demanded from him. He knew the rules by now. He had to eat me out before I went out with my bull, getting my pussy primed and ready for Marcus to defile. My husband bent down and happily obliged, licking my pussy from top to bottom. While he ate me out, I described my plans for that night.

"Marcus is taking me to a small club tonight. The lighting is dark and the music is loud, perfect for me to grind up against him and catch some eyes" I lied my head back thinking about what Marcus and I would get up to. Last time we went to the club, he managed to feel me up under my dress. I swear the security guard saw me, but the look he gave told me that he was enjoying the view. I was enjoying him watching me too, as he was also such a hot black dude that I wouldn't have minded taking him at the same time. Maybe Marcus and I should go back there...

I pushed my husband's head deeper into my pussy and said "I want Marcus to take me out to the side of the club where there is a private balcony if you know how to reach it. It overlooks the street. People can see it, but only if they look up. I am going to have him fuck me right there"

My husband moaned as he ate me out, letting me feel the vibrations of his voice against my clit.

"You aren't allowed to touch yourself when I am gone" I told him. That was a rule of ours sometimes. Sometimes the rule was he could only touch himself if myself or Marcus gave permission. Sometimes he had to edge every time I sent a picture. Today, I felt like making him wait. "And when I come home, you can only fuck me the ways that Marcus did"

A knock on the door interrupted the session. I hopped up, pulling my dress back down (even though it barely covered my ass). My bull was finally here! I rushed to the front door, swinging it open and giving him a deep kiss. I looked back at my husband one last time, mouthing "I'll be good" as I shut the door behind me.

The club was fun! Marcus bought me drinks and I let myself get a little wild. Twice, I swear a stranger rubbed their hand against my ass! Luckily, it was a mostly black club besides the occasional snow bunny such as myself. Wandering hands were flattery at this point. I grinded on Marcus and felt his cock get hard in his slacks. God, he always dressed so well! He looked so great in clothes and even better without them. Marcus took me by the hand and led me to the balcony. Luckily, it was completely empty. He grabbed me and pulled me into a deep embrace, sticking his tongue into my mouth for a passionate make out session. My hands rubbed up and down his chest as he groped at my ass and hips, taking breaks to play with my tits over my dress. Finally, I couldn't take it any more and begged him to take me there and then. Marcus grabbed me by the waist and twisted me around, bending me over the balcony railing. He pulled up my dress and happily took note of my panties.

"My favorite kind of easy access," he said with a smirk. He pulled out his throbbing cock and positined it right at my hole. With my husband, I need to suck him off first before it is slick enough to enter me. When I am with BBC, my pussy cannot stay dry! He slapped my pussy with his cock a few times, making me beg for him.

"PLEASE I need you! I need that big black cock to fill me up! I have been waiting all week, I didn't even let my husband fuck me once!" I said between exasperated breaths. Luckily, my bull liked what he heard and thrust himself into me. His cock split my pussy lips and I felt the head enter me, sinking three inches in before he pulled out. Damn him! I wanted more! He kept at this, putting himself in only a little at a time. I thrust my ass backwards at him as he pushed into me, forcing him to go even deeper. I kept pushing myself into him until he finally shoved his BBC as deep as I could take it. It took me by surprise and I let out a loud moan, loud enough for the people on the street to hear me over traffic. I looked down and no one had seemed to notice us... yet.

Marcus kept pumping his cock into me, thrusting in and out, hitting me in all the right spots.

"You're SO much bigger than my husband!" I moaned, "I forget how much I need to be taken and stretched!"

Marcus kept fucking me and I started moaning louder. He took his hand and covered my mouth, trying to help stifle the noise so we didn't get fully caught. After a few more minutes, he leaned close and whispered in my ear "tell me you want it"

"Yes daddy! Please! I have been so good, please give me your cum! Mark me as yours!" As soon as the words escaped my lips, Marcus thrust deep and shot his load into me. I felt each and every pulse of his cum shooting inside of me, making me orgasm harder than I did with my husband. The cum kept going for about thirty seconds, with my legs getting weak and tingly. When he pulled out, I nearly fell over from not being able to feel them! I pulled my dress down and we walked back inside the club. We decided to stay for one more drink because I wanted to let his cum drip out of me down my legs. I snuck a taste too! I took several photos for my husband and let him know what I had been up to. Luckily, Marcus had the foresight to film part of him fucking me and sent it over as a preview.

Once we had our fill, we left the club and drove back to my house. Marcus took his hand and slid it up my thigh, teasing my clit during the car ride. I was instantly wet again! When we walked inside, I could already see my husband's hard cock in his shorts. Having grinded on Marcus all night, I could see the size difference in their hard ons easily. While Marcus was thick and BIG, my husband was slightly above average in length and had a nice head to his cock. However, my pussy craved BBC. I took Marcus and my husband and we went into the bedroom. While Marcus watched, I had my husband clean up my pussy and prepare me for round two.

Once satisfied, I had my husband take off his pants and told him to stroke his cock for me as he watched me get blacked. Marcus walked over, picking me up and lifting me onto the bed. He had me lie down on my back at the edge of the bed and wrap my legs around his waist. It allowed a great view for everyone to see my tits bounce with each thrust. My husband stood by my head and stroked himself off as Marcus kept fucking me. I would occasionally reach over and stroke my husband's cock and ask if he liked seeing his little hotwife get pleasured like never before!

Eventually, I could focus on nothing except Marcus' hard cock inside of me. It was like my husband no longer existed in the room and it was just me and my bull. He turned me over, putting me in doggy. This is when he surprised me by sticking a finger in my ass, instantly making me cum! I could feel my pussy pulsing around his cock and I screamed "Fuck! I'm cumming I'm cumming! Cum in me daddy! I want you so badly! I need your cum! You're so much better than my husband!" and right then, I felt his sweet release fill me up inside. At the same time, I looked up and saw my husband rigorously stroking his cock as he came, his cum dripping down only the bed as my bull's cum filled my pussy. I took my husband's cock in my hands and licked off the final drips of cum, not letting any go to waste. I told you I was a cum slut. Marcus pulled out, causing a huge glob of cum to come with him. Fuck, he filled my pussy so much that it was already dripping out!

I told my husband that he knew exactly what to do, and he assumed position between my legs. My loving husband cleaned my now stretched and pleasured pussy, making it presentable again. Each lick sent my sensitive slit into a frenzy. Meanwhile, my bull and I made out, giving me such a strong sensation in my entire body. Once I was nice and clean, I bid my bull goodbye, eager to see him again the very next week.

Stay tuned for more of my adventures!