1. How I Became a Whore For BBC!!!! Awesome story fro


    Date: 8/4/2015, Categories: Fetish, First Time, Interracial Sex, Author: kevin_long, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    How I Became a Whore For BBC byohiobigirl© Awesome story from literotica I want to give a little background on myself before I tell you how I became a whore for black men. My name is Sam and I am 36 years old. I'm 5' 2&#034 with brown hair and hazel eyes. At 100 lbs., I am a very petite girl, I'm married to Joe, and we have an 8 year old daughter. We have been married for eight years now, and this story takes place about two years ago. Until two years ago I had always been faithful and had never even considered being with another man. Of course, I had fantasies and urges just like any other woman, and I always wondered if it was true what they said about black guys. After my experience I wondered no more. One cool morning with Joe off to work, I began my normal routine of getting Jess, our daughter, off to school and had just settled down drinking coffee and reading the newspaper. I was still in my panties and bra, but had them covered up with a robe. The doorbell rang, startling me. I wasn't expecting anyone so I got up and peered out the window. I noticed the cable company van and a tall black man at the door who gave me a slight wave as I walked over to let him in. I had forgotten they were coming today. We had just moved into the house a week ago, and we were finally getting cable. I had been missing all my housewife shows! So I opened the door and apologized for the way I looked. He didn't mind, of course, as he looked me up and down apparently trying to get a peek into ...
    my robe. My husband always said black guys are only after one thing, but I honestly hadn't spent too much time around them while Joe is a lawyer and works with them all the time. I took him to the living room so he could get to work and went back to the couch to read the paper and finish my coffee. We made small talk, and then I had to apologize to him again for not offering him something to drink. From the floor behind the TV he said a bottle of water would be great. I brought the water over to him and waited for him to get out from behind the TV. As he scooted out he looked up and realized he could look right up my robe and see my panties. I blushed and grabbed my robe, embarrassed, and I apologized. He said &#034Don't apologize. I certainly don't mind, and if you don't mind me saying so, very cute cookie monster panties.&#034 We both laughed out loud and the tension was eased. I went back to reading my paper and glanced up occasionally to check him out, thankful his head was behind the TV especially when I noticed the incredible bulge in his pants. Thinking to myself that it really couldn't be his dick that snaked halfway down to his knee. I have only ever been with my husband, and he says he is bigger than average - at 5 inches. As all this was running through my head I failed to notice that the black man (I never got his name) was now staring at me as I was fixated on his crotch. I jumped up and apologized now for the third time since he had been here. He again said to ...
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