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                     "The Black Experience."



     I recently had sex with someone other than my husband for

the first time.  What bothers me is that it was by far the most

exciting experience of my life.

     I am a forty-year-old mother of two sons.  I have been

married for nineteen years to a wonderful, caring and loving man.



Before we had children, Frank liked to take nude photos of me. 

We have a very large scrapbook of me in steamy poses from fully

clothed to butt naked.  That book has been hidden in the basement

for years.  I must admit that I have been able to maintain my

figure.  I may not be quite as firm as I was, but I am still a

size six.

     Recently, my older boy, James, who is eighteen, invited a

friend, Richard, to spend the night.  He is living with an aunt

and uncle who are his legal guardians.  Richard is a little older

than James, and his originally from Jamaica.  It seemed a little

strange having a black man in our home.

     Frank was taking the boys to the Baseball Hall of Fame for

the weekend.  Richard was supposed to go along but,

unfortunately, his uncle called and said he needed him to help

with some family matter.  He could not pick Richard up until

saturday night as he would be away on business until late Friday.

     After Frank and the boys left for the weekend, Richard and I

had dinner.  After dinner he helped me clean up.  We then watched

some TV and chatted.  He is a bright, outgoing young man.  About

eleven o'clock, Richard said goodnight and went up to bed.  I

watched the news and then went upstairs to straighten up the

bathroom.

     The bathroom had adjoining doors to my younger son's room

and to the guest room.  While cleaning the room, I heard what

sounded like panting coming from the guest room.  The door was

slightly ajar and I peeked in.  richard was lying on top of the

covers totally nude.  He was leafing through a somewhat familiar-

looking scrapbook, and was stroking the largest, hardest cock I

had ever seen.

     I knew I shouldn't, but I just kept staring at Richard

playing with his huge black cock.  I realized that he had found

the scrapbook of my nude pictures and that he was masturbating to

my naked shots.  The thought of this young black man being so

excited by my naked body really made me hot!

     I had never harbored thoughts of infidelity, but I was now

actively imagining how his huge black rod would feel as it slid

in and out of my cunt.  all of a sudden, richard asked, "Who's

there?"

     From inside the bathroom I called, "It's me," and I entered

the room.  He had just managed to pull the covers across his

erect manhood.  However, the scrapbook was on the floor.

     "Where did you find this?" I said in feigned anger.  "While

putting away the boxes, I came across it," he said in a cute

ashamed and embarrassed tone.

     "I'm really embarrassed.  Those photos were taken by my

husband many years ago.  They were not meant for public

consumption."  "That's a shame," he replied.  "You certainly have

a beautiful body."  I don't know what was coming over me, but I

was getting highly excited.  In fact, I was even getting wet

between my legs.  Those pictures were taken almost twenty years

ago.  Richard eyed me lasciviously and said I still looked great.

     "You were jacking off over my nude pictures, weren't you?" I

asked.  With that, Richard removed the covers, exposing his

shiny, hard black weapon I had been staring at in secret only

moments ago.  As much as I wanted to leave, I couldn't.  My eyes

were riveted on this young man's incredible tool.  My cunt was on

fire as I slowly unbuttoned my blouse and removed my bra.  I kept

gazing at his rod and mumbled "It's beautiful," between my now

heavy breathing while I slowly began to grab and squeeze my tits.



richard got off the bed and grabbed me, sucking a nipple into his

eager mouth.  At that moment, more than anything in this world, I

wanted to be used just as a sex object by this beautiful black

man.

     I reached between his legs and fondled his large, hairy

balls as he continued to feed at my breasts.  Soon, his hand was

inside my panties, rubbing my buttocks.  I removed my panties and

stood before this black adonis totally nude.  Whatever I had

denied my husband sexually, I could not deny Richard.

     I kissed my way down his smooth chest, stopping to suck on

his nipples.  I licked his stomach and was soon on my knees, my

nose inhaling the manly aroma of his pubic hair, my fingers

squeezing and rubbing his hard black ass.  I craned my neck and

sucked his balls into my mouth, all the while exploring his

asshole with my finger.  I kissed the length of his steel-hard

black shaft, every rippling vein explored with my hungry mouth

and lapping tongue.  I passionately kissed his massive, mushroom

head and prodded his peehole with my tongue.

     When I felt his balls tighten in my hand, I knew I was going

to taste semen for the very first time.  He shot gobs and gobs of

his rich, creamy goo into my mouth.  I sucked and swallowed

furiously.  I sucked him until every drop had been milked from

his gorgeous black cock.  I then let him out of my mouth and just

held his empty balls in my hand as I watched his penis, coated

with my saliva, shrink as the mushroom head ducked back into his

foreskin.

     I had never seen an uncircumcised penis before.  The sight

caused me to take him back into my mouth and suck with renewed

passion until he once again was hard.  I then begged Richard to

give me all of his hard black cock in my hot white pussy.  He

mounted me and with his first thrust, I reached an orgasm plateau

I had never known before.  I had multiple orgasms while he

pounded that black beauty home.  Richard told me he wanted to

cream in my asshole as he pulled out and turned me on my belly. 

I buried my face in his pillow as he buried his massive black

staff in my virgin asshole.  After some discomfort, he had me

moaning in ecstasy as he pumped that uncircumcised black wand of

pleasure in and out of my asshole.  I reached down and fondled

his nuts as he spurted his load deep into my bowels.

     I spent the night sucking every inch of Richard's body.  I

couldn't get enough of his cock or cum in my mouth.  I even

reamed his hairy black ass and loved every lewd lick.  I let him

fill my cunt with his hot love juice.  I came so many times I

couldn't even venture a guess.  We fucked in every position

possible.  When his uncle called say he would pick him up in an

hour, I wasted no time in giving my black lover a blow-job he

would not soon forget.

     How can I now go back to the gentle, yet boring sex I have

with my husband after "the black experience?"  I have become

hooked on beautiful black cocks...Richard has used his

outstanding welcome to our house many times!



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