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We've been married for 3 years now, and our sex life is pretty damn good...at least that's what I thought. I'll suck
or fuck him whenever he wants, and that usually means at least 3 times a week. I thought all was good, until he started
bringing home porn.
Don't get me wrong. I'm not a prude. It's just that what's so good about porn when you can have the real thing? My man
started bringing home porn DVD's every weekend, and we'd fuck while we watched them. Sure, it's a turn-on, but isn't good
old-fashioned sex?
Once, while he was fucking me doggie-style while we both watched a hot movie, he asked if Mandingo Rapidshare as I walked towards a large space at
the bar but even so I couldn't help noticing the stares from the tables
in the shadows along both walls. I stopped at the bar, dropped my bag
onto a stool next to me and nervously glanced around. Everbody was
staring at me and it soon became clear I was the only white person here.
Not only that but I was the only female too. suddenly I realised this
was a big mistake, but I couldn't just turn round and walk back out. The
bar-tender turned to face me and the surprise was clear in his face.
Trying to hide my uneasiness I quickly ordered a Vodka and coke and
fumbled in my purse for the money. As I pulled out a note, some change
spilled out and scattered onto the floor around my feet. The barman
grinned at me and I handed him the note, then bent down to retrieve my
change. As I bent over I felt my dress ride up my thighs slightly and
suddenly felt like acting like the slut. I bent over a little more,
revealing my stocking tops to anyone behind me, then got down on my
knees on the dirty carpet and reached under the stool for some of my
change, pushing my ass in the air, sure that my dress had ridden right
up and knowing there were loads of black guys looking at my ass with the
little white g-string pulled tight between my cheeks.I collected all of
the coins, got to my feet and modestly pulled the hem of my dress back
down my thighs.As the barman handed me my drink two men appeared at the
bar, one either side of me and very close. I nervously raised the drink
to my lips and took a sip when suddenly I felt a hand on my ass and I
froze. The man on my right leaned close and whispered in my ear "Hi
sexy. We havenÕt seen you in here before. Whats your name?" The hand
started to gently rub and squeeze my ass as I swallowed hard and quietly
answered: "Andrea." The man on my left leaned close and said " Well
Andrea, thereÕs only one reason a pretty white girl like you comes in
here." "WhyÕs that?" I asked stupidly, still looking straight ahead.
"Black Cock!" he answered. My hand started to shake and I quickly put
the drink down on the bar as I felt the hand on my ass slip down to the
hem of my dress and lift it slightly, then warm fingers rubbing my bare
cheeks. I was frozen with fear, my heart thudding in my chest. The man
on my right said "Another vodka for the lady, make it a double!" "No IÕm
fine..." I started to protest and turned to look up at him for the first
time. Mandingo Versus Black Man Dick started.
He was eating me out as I leaned up again the gross wall...but I was so drunk, I didn't care how sticky it might have
been.
"Now let's go doggie," he said.
I bent over and there, to my surprise, was a thick cock...sticking through a hole in the wall!!!
The first thing I did was shriek. "SHHHHHHHHH" my husband hissed. "Don't worry. It's ok."
"How the fuck do you know what's OK?!" I said back. "What's going on here!?"
"Didn't you see that guy follow us in? He was the guy in the suit. He looked like a banker or something."
My mind was spinning. I had no idea about a guy following us, a hole in the wall, or a big cock sticking through
it...until it all went Black Cock Pictures
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Mixed Race Dating Site I went in because I was moving further away from the
front door - my only means of escape! The pool room was just as dark as
the front bar except where it was puctuated by the sharp glow from the
lights above the two pool tables. The man sat me down at a small table
in the corner and I a saw there were only two other men in this room.
TheyÕd both stopped playing pool and were looking at me with knowing
grins. The other man who had been with us at the bar entered then,
carrying a tray of drinks, which he placed on our table. He handed me
what looked like a coke but when I took a sip it had a funny taste. I
put it back on the tray and the man gave me a viscious stare then said
"I just paid good money for that, bitch!" tears started to well up in my
eyes and I took the glass back and empied it. He grinned at me and said
"Good girl Andrea" then took my hand and led me to the pool table where
nobody was playing. He put some money in the slot and the balls dropped
down. As he started to arrange the balls he asked "You play pool
Andrea?" "Not much." I repied. "I bet you like playing with balls
though." he laughed. I said nothing, just gripped the edge of the table
for support - what the hell was in that drink? he told me to take the
first shot and as I bent over the table the other guy called from the
corner "Hey Andrea, whats this for?" I looked back to where he was
sitting and saw he had the contents of my bag spread out on the table in
front of him and was holding up the tube of KY jelly with a silly grin
on his face. The two guys on the next table laughed and I felt my face
go hot as I rushed angrily towards my bag but my hand was grabbed and I
was pulled roughly back to the pool table and told to keep on playing.
The guy with my KY appeared next to me with another pool cue and as I
watched he squeezed some jelly onto the fat end of it. "Play!" the other
guy growled menacingly into my ear. I moved round the table a little and
started to line up my shot when suddenly I felt the end of the cue
between my thighs, cold and slick with the KY. I whimpered in fear but
kept still as he moved it around between my ass cheeks and gently ground
it against the crotch of my g-string. as I started to straighten up the
other guy grabbed the back of my neck and forced my face back towards
the pool table and I let out a surprised yelp. I felt the hem of my
dress lifted again and then somebody kicked my feet apart so Interracial Sex Pictures Black Cock Gagging no
idea what was about to happen, but I did know I probably needed more to drink. And can I admit something here and now? My
pussy was soaking my panties.
The store was as gross as I had imagined it, but I was drunk and didn't really care. My husband went and got $25 worth
of "tokens" and dragged me into a disgusting little booth so we could watch movies. I then figured out his plan.
The booth doors closed all the way, and once inside and the movie running, he wanted me to jack him, and suck him, and
maybe even fuck him. I did all of it, to tell you the truth.
It was a total turn-on. I don't remember all of it now, but bending over in that little booth and getting 
Big Black Dick Black Dick Latina ripping off my
bra, then I was pulled back onto the top of the table by an arm around
my neck, choking the breath out of me. As soon as the back of my head
hit the table, my face was turned to the left and a cock was shoved back
between my lips, my knees were pulled to each side spreading my legs
wide and I felt a cock rammed back into my wet cunt. I didnÕt know who
was who anymore but it didnÕt really matter anyway. Was this really what
iÕd always craved? A bunch of black thugs fucking all my holes till I
was sore and humiliated? - I guess it was but I just never realised how
terrifying it might be. I felt hot splatters across my tits and realised
some of these guys just couldnÕt wait, they were jerking off over my
body as their friends fucked me. The guy now in my mouth started to cum
and growled "Swallow every drop, slut!" I swallowed as much of the
thick, salty cum as I could but some still dribbled past my lips. As
soon as he removed his cock another was forced into my mouth. The guy
between my legs gave a loud yell as he erupted, filling my cunt with His
hot thick wad. He was given a slap on the back as he moved away and the
next guy in line took over and fed his fat cock between my wet pussy
lips. He looked down, watching his cock slide in and out of me as he
used his finger to tickle my clit, driving me crazy. I moaned with
pleasure as I felt my orgasm approaching and he took his finger away
leaving my exposed clit throbbing and laughed down at me. "No, no
Andrea.... The pleasureÕs all MINE!" he said with a nasty grin. Then two
guys grabbed my legs and forced them back onto the table either side of
my head as the guy in my mouth pulled out. The man in front of me let
his cock slip out of my cunt and pushed the tip against my anus, then
slowly inched it up my asshole as he used his hands to spread my cheeks
wide. His cock was so thick and I closed my eyes and let out a whimper
as he buried it deep up my ass. I felt hot spatters of cum on my face
then more on my tits as the giant cock stretched my asshole to the limit
and the men cheered all around me. He fucked my ass long and slow,
grunting with each thrust till he heaved into me with a final shout and
emptied his balls deep inside me. After that, everything seems blurred,
I donÕt know if I passed out or what but IÕm pretty sure every one of
them fucked at least one of my holes. Eventually I was allowed to lay
back on the pool table Interaccial was about to happen: my husband unleashed the biggest load I've ever
felt. My forehead, face, neck, and top were streaked with cum. All I heard were his groans...and the cum was flying.
I pulled my t-shirt off, cleaned up the best I could, and put my shirt on -- inside out -- so when I walked through
the store no one would notice.
But they did. I know they did. The smirks the men had on their faces when I walked out told me so.
It was the last time I'd go into a place and do such a thing...well, maybe. Next week it's martinis and dancing...and
if my husband keeps me out on the dance floor long enough, I'll treat him to another show.
The girls shrill in delight. 
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the bar but even so I couldn't help noticing the stares from the tables
in the shadows along both walls. I stopped at the bar, dropped my bag
onto a stool next to me and nervously glanced around. Everbody was
staring at me and it soon became clear I was the only white person here.
Not only that but I was the only female too. suddenly I realised this
was a big mistake, but I couldn't just turn round and walk back out. The
bar-tender turned to face me and the surprise was clear in his face.
Trying to hide my uneasiness I quickly ordered a Vodka and coke and
fumbled in my purse for the money. As I pulled out a note, some change
spilled out and scattered onto the floor around my feet. The barman
grinned at me and I handed him the note, then bent down to retrieve my
change. As I bent over I felt my dress ride up my thighs slightly and
suddenly felt like acting like the slut. I bent over a little more,
revealing my stocking tops to anyone behind me, then got down on my
knees on the dirty carpet and reached under the stool for some of my
change, pushing my ass in the air, sure that my dress had ridden right
up and knowing there were loads of black guys looking at my ass with the
little white g-string pulled tight between my cheeks.I collected all of
the coins, got to my feet and modestly pulled the hem of my dress back
down my thighs.As the barman handed me my drink two men appeared at the
bar, one either side of me and very close. I nervously raised the drink
to my lips and took a sip when suddenly I felt a hand on my ass and I
froze. The man on my right leaned close and whispered in my ear "Hi
sexy. We havenÕt seen you in here before. Whats your name?" The hand
started to gently rub and squeeze my ass as I swallowed hard and quietly
answered: "Andrea." The man on my left leaned close and said " Well
Andrea, thereÕs only one reason a pretty white girl like you comes in
here." "WhyÕs that?" I asked stupidly, still looking straight ahead.
"Black Cock!" he answered. My hand started to shake and I quickly put
the drink down on the bar as I felt the hand on my ass slip down to the
hem of my dress and lift it slightly, then warm fingers rubbing my bare
cheeks. I was frozen with fear, my heart thudding in my chest. The man
on my right said "Another vodka for the lady, make it a double!" "No IÕm
fine..." I started to protest and turned to look up at him for the first
time. Mandingo Rapidshare down. "What the fuck am I supposed to do?" I asked...already knowing his answer.
"Just suck it baby, while I watch."
I've always tried my hardest not to do what's been happening with my other girlfriends...they lead boring lives, have
boring sex with their husbands (when they have sex at all) and hate their lives. I turned around and stared back at the
cock. It was way fatter than my husbands, and probably 2 inches longer. I didn't want to hurn my husband's feelings, but
looking at that cock made the butterflies in my stomach start to fly.
I looked back at my husband. "Are you sure this is what you want?"
"Yes!"
I turned about and got on my knees. I looked back.