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I have never dreamed about writing out my experiences, now I do not know how I could not.
I looked into a gangbang with black men. It was the first of its kind for me, with multiple partners as well as the whole interracial aspect. It was so unlike me. I know people say that, but seriously it is wrong in so many ways of my upbringing. In all honesty, my family would understand multiple partners before understanding going outside your race. The taboo is an amazing aphrodisiac that can easily persuade. I decided I was going to see if I could actually do it. If I could let black men fuck me.
I looked into the matter and found a group that set up gangbangs. I was asked to a public meeting to discuss, but I chose not to have a meeting and went straight to the session. I did not want to change my mind. When I decided to have an interracial fuck, it came to me that I should do it right, that I should be shared. The way I saw it if I had one black cock in me what did two matter. Over many discussions I was convinced to try four. I never put myself outside my own comfort zone but this time it is what I needed.
It 1:30am I just dropped the guys off after another night of wife banging this time we went upstate NY. It was quite a ride but worth it. A new wife I met online and she wanted to experience her first gang bang with select black Dicks. In their letter her husband expressed she was a in his own words a 3 hole slut and ready to get used and abused. She always dreamed about it an now she want to do it. Most of the communication was done by one of my buddies. He texted me the address which was about 2 hours away. normally i would not travel that far but the had gotten voice conformation and we had a good vibe about them.
So at 8pm Me and 2 of my friends set off to meet the couple. Traffic was pretty heavy leaving Manhattan but picked up rapidly after leaving the outskirts of the city. Hour and half after getting off the main highway we hit the backwoods a winding twisting hilly road that went for miles with no lights, I aint gonna lie I could hear the soundtrack for deliverance going on in my head as we made our way closer the couple’s house. After a few missed turns and calls to their house we finally made it.
It was a quaint house nestled in a sleepy neighborhood. The husband bounced off the porch and sprinted towards us. Greeted us with a strong handshake and introduced himself. Then he quickly ushered us in away from prying neighbor eyes. After locking the for behind us he said she is on her knees waiting for some Black Dick she wants to be treated like a slut and turned out. She has been dreaming bout this for a while. We are ready we told him, then he then disappeared in the bedroom emerging shortly saying she is ready. Continue reading
Hi Max here again with another blog update, its been a busy year have not had the time to write my blog as constantly as I have in the past. So I have decided to do a little change up. and turn in a story that was written by a hot slut I met some time back she wrote this after we met. It is kinda nice n humbling to read in from someone else perspective. Here it is in her own words.
Finally one night we were having drinks in a bar and I was feeling very relaxed and comfortable and sexual and I said “Roger, I think I am ready to have a threesome” He said “ Stacy, if I set this up, you cannot back down on me, you have to follow through”… “You have to leave every thing up to me, I will not give you ANY details until the night it is arranged” “You have to trust me to choose someone who will be just right for your first experience” So, I agreed.
He arranged the night, the place the person….
I had no details other than time to meet him at a bar in Grand Central on a hot summer night in August.
I was excited, nervous, and a little frightened…. But mostly highly aroused at what lay ahead in that night. I showered, shaved my legs and all the other areas I knew would be touched and tasted and played with and then rubbed oil and lotion all over my body so it felt soft and the smell of the musky oil along with what I knew was coming from my arousal was making me more excited than I can even explain. As I rubbed the oil I was excited at the thought of a strangers hands touching me… and two men making me feel things that seemed only possible in a fantasy.I wore a skirt, no stockings, pink, lacy panties and a summer blouse with no bra.It all felt just sensually heightened to the limit. Continue reading