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Driving home I relive the events of this afternoon. Although the start was terrifying I came to realize that I loved black cock. It was more than just the color contrast. Black cocks felt harder they felt stronger and they were definitely much bigger. The way those young boys had manhandled me and fucked me senseless continued to moisten my pussy even now. The way they ridiculed me and the names they called me they made me feel like just a cheap slut. The more I thought about it the wetter I got.
As I pulled into the drive it was still very light outside. The car seat was a mess with all the cum that had leaked out of my well used cunt. I scanned the neighborhood to see if anyone was around to see me get out of the car.. The coast is clear. I got into the house as quickly as I could. I could hear my husband calling out to me from the other room well how did it go he said. Hurry come into the bedroom I heard him say. I slowly walked across the wood floor my high heels were clicking I could feel the dried cum on my skin. I was nervous now I had broken all of his rules. Those black boys had used me in every way. And of course I had broken the cardinal rule and I had kissed them. Worst of all I had enjoyed every second of it. Worse than that I couldn’t wait to do it again. I walked into the bedroom and his eyes stared me up and down. He could clearly see immediately that things didn’t go as he had planned. His hand immediately reached under my skirt, he felt the missing panties and the clearly dried cum and fresh cum still leaking out of my abused cunt. His hands mauled my braless tits. His eyes were on fire His teeth were clenched and I could see rage all over his face. Without warning he slapped me across the face so hard that I fell to my knees. Tears immediately filled my eyes and my hand reached up to cover my burning cheek. You fucking useless sorry cunt he screamed. You let those niggers fuck you. I told you that only a useless piece of trash would ever let a Nigger fuck her, he yelled. Tears were rolling down my face he had never once raised his hand to me or had ever yelled at me or talked to me in this manner. He was clearly out of control. At that moment he just sat down on the bed and held his face in his hands.
Calmer now, he said okay tell me what happened and I mean everything. So started to relay the story to him beginning with “I did exactly what you told me to do “. Of course I left out the fact that I enjoyed everything that occurred. About halfway through the details I noticed that he was shifting around and pulling at his crotch. He was trying to conceal his pathetic erection. His 5-1/2 inches was hard as steel. So to torture him I started emphasizing details like how huge they were and how it had stopped being painful because by this time they were easily sliding in and out of me. I explained just how young they were. And how long they lasted. And of course all about the enormous amounts of cum that they would spurt into my pussy and mouth. And how that just made it easier for the next cock to invade my abused holes. At the exact moment That I confessed that I had managed to take one of those black monsters all the way down my throat without gagging, he frigging blew his tiny load in his pants. To torment him more I made sure he knew that I knew he had just ejaculated listening to my story. He claimed it meant nothing, that it had built up this afternoon because he had envisioned me teasing those niggers and then coming back home for actual sex. Clearly we’ve got to fix this he stated as he left the room to clean his little mess up in his pants.
The tears had stopped and the burning in my cheek had subsided. I got up and sat down in the plush chair in the corner of our bedroom. He came back into the bedroom carrying some lotion and a razor. With scary authority in his voice he commanded me to undress and lay down on the edge of the bed with my legs hanging off the bed. His demeanor had changed completely. He was my loving husband again. He was saying how it was his fault because he’d made a mistake in sending me to THAT particular pool hall. He kept going on about how young men were hard to control and especially young niggers. So I knew he had already concocted another one of his plans that involved me being on display for black guys. He had started applying lotion to my already almost hairless pussy. He was telling me that older black men were easier predict and certainly easier to control. And that they respected the white mans authority. But he was certain that they only liked white pussy that was completely bald. Absolutely no trace of hair. He took his time to get it completely smooth and hairless. He said now we’ve got to get you all cleaned up and looking super sexy again. Apparently he was getting another hard on because he was shifting around a lot again. Before you get in the shower I’m gonna clean this cum out of your pussy. We don’t want to leave that in there after all those niggers are just like dogs. They’d pick up that scent of cum in you and that might make them a harder to control. With that he drove his tongue deep into my cunt. He was the one that acted like a dog. He licked and sucked on my sore fuckhole like a dog on a steak. He wasn’t satisfied until he sucked every last drop of black cum out of my cunt. I became so aroused that I grabbed his head and came violently on his face. I was screaming “ that’s right make sure you get every last drop of that nasty nigger juice outta my whore hole”. When I settled down I was ashamed that I had used the N word. When my husband stood to his feet I could clearly see that he had came in his pants again. I looked at him and said I see you certainly enjoyed yourself again. He just ignored my comment and said go get showered and cleaned up real good. Alright but I don’t want to go back out today I said. He responded immediately you certainly are going back out today. If you get bucked off you gotta get right back on that horse. So yeah your gonna go back out today and get it right this time “.
The shower recharged my battery. And thinking about what those black boyz had done to my married white cunt had got my juices flowing again. Also i thought about how much my sweet hubby had enjoyed eating all that black cum from my well fucked hole. I wondered if he just wasn’t a little jealous that he didn’t get it straight from the source like me. Maybe that’s why he got so mad. Anyway he already had my clothes picked out. A very very short pink skirt, shiny pink cum fuck me pumps, shimmering nude stockings, push up pink bra with matching panties, and a tight low cut blouse. I looked like a hooker instead of a wife. He went over the rules again. Do not let any nigger touch me, fuck me, and especially do not kiss a nigger. Any white woman that would let a nigger fuck her or kiss her is a worthless low life piece of trash. Literally any white woman that would let a nigger touch her in any way would also let a dog fuck her. I’m only supposed to turn them on and maybe watch them jack off their black cocks. He explained where I was to go. It’s called Sweet Willie’s Pool Hall. Of course it’s in the same part of town. The patrons will all be black but they will all be a lot older. Like in their 60’s and 70’s. He knows it will be safe for me since they are so old. They’ll just be happy to see some leg and ass. So they’re not gonna be a problem like those young blacks were earlier today. As he was explaining all this all I could think about was if they’re too old to fuck me then why am I even going along with this hair brained idea.
As I drove away it was still light outside. It’ll probably still be light out when I get there too. While driving to my destination all I could think about was those big beautiful young black cocks that ravaged my fuck holes earlier today. Now my little pink panties are already soaking wet. Well I just want to get this over with. I’ll give some old black men a T&A show and make their day. Hell it’ll probably make their year. Then I’ll come home to his pathetic little weenie and let him bounce up and down on me for a minute or so. Then he’ll pop another nut, then maybe I can get some sleep.
As I pulled into the drive it was still very light outside. The car seat was a mess with all the cum that had leaked out of my well used cunt. I scanned the neighborhood to see if anyone was around to see me get out of the car.. The coast is clear. I got into the house as quickly as I could. I could hear my husband calling out to me from the other room well how did it go he said. Hurry come into the bedroom I heard him say. I slowly walked across the wood floor my high heels were clicking I could feel the dried cum on my skin. I was nervous now I had broken all of his rules. Those black boys had used me in every way. And of course I had broken the cardinal rule and I had kissed them. Worst of all I had enjoyed every second of it. Worse than that I couldn’t wait to do it again. I walked into the bedroom and his eyes stared me up and down. He could clearly see immediately that things didn’t go as he had planned. His hand immediately reached under my skirt, he felt the missing panties and the clearly dried cum and fresh cum still leaking out of my abused cunt. His hands mauled my braless tits. His eyes were on fire His teeth were clenched and I could see rage all over his face. Without warning he slapped me across the face so hard that I fell to my knees. Tears immediately filled my eyes and my hand reached up to cover my burning cheek. You fucking useless sorry cunt he screamed. You let those niggers fuck you. I told you that only a useless piece of trash would ever let a Nigger fuck her, he yelled. Tears were rolling down my face he had never once raised his hand to me or had ever yelled at me or talked to me in this manner. He was clearly out of control. At that moment he just sat down on the bed and held his face in his hands.
Calmer now, he said okay tell me what happened and I mean everything. So started to relay the story to him beginning with “I did exactly what you told me to do “. Of course I left out the fact that I enjoyed everything that occurred. About halfway through the details I noticed that he was shifting around and pulling at his crotch. He was trying to conceal his pathetic erection. His 5-1/2 inches was hard as steel. So to torture him I started emphasizing details like how huge they were and how it had stopped being painful because by this time they were easily sliding in and out of me. I explained just how young they were. And how long they lasted. And of course all about the enormous amounts of cum that they would spurt into my pussy and mouth. And how that just made it easier for the next cock to invade my abused holes. At the exact moment That I confessed that I had managed to take one of those black monsters all the way down my throat without gagging, he frigging blew his tiny load in his pants. To torment him more I made sure he knew that I knew he had just ejaculated listening to my story. He claimed it meant nothing, that it had built up this afternoon because he had envisioned me teasing those niggers and then coming back home for actual sex. Clearly we’ve got to fix this he stated as he left the room to clean his little mess up in his pants.
The tears had stopped and the burning in my cheek had subsided. I got up and sat down in the plush chair in the corner of our bedroom. He came back into the bedroom carrying some lotion and a razor. With scary authority in his voice he commanded me to undress and lay down on the edge of the bed with my legs hanging off the bed. His demeanor had changed completely. He was my loving husband again. He was saying how it was his fault because he’d made a mistake in sending me to THAT particular pool hall. He kept going on about how young men were hard to control and especially young niggers. So I knew he had already concocted another one of his plans that involved me being on display for black guys. He had started applying lotion to my already almost hairless pussy. He was telling me that older black men were easier predict and certainly easier to control. And that they respected the white mans authority. But he was certain that they only liked white pussy that was completely bald. Absolutely no trace of hair. He took his time to get it completely smooth and hairless. He said now we’ve got to get you all cleaned up and looking super sexy again. Apparently he was getting another hard on because he was shifting around a lot again. Before you get in the shower I’m gonna clean this cum out of your pussy. We don’t want to leave that in there after all those niggers are just like dogs. They’d pick up that scent of cum in you and that might make them a harder to control. With that he drove his tongue deep into my cunt. He was the one that acted like a dog. He licked and sucked on my sore fuckhole like a dog on a steak. He wasn’t satisfied until he sucked every last drop of black cum out of my cunt. I became so aroused that I grabbed his head and came violently on his face. I was screaming “ that’s right make sure you get every last drop of that nasty nigger juice outta my whore hole”. When I settled down I was ashamed that I had used the N word. When my husband stood to his feet I could clearly see that he had came in his pants again. I looked at him and said I see you certainly enjoyed yourself again. He just ignored my comment and said go get showered and cleaned up real good. Alright but I don’t want to go back out today I said. He responded immediately you certainly are going back out today. If you get bucked off you gotta get right back on that horse. So yeah your gonna go back out today and get it right this time “.
The shower recharged my battery. And thinking about what those black boyz had done to my married white cunt had got my juices flowing again. Also i thought about how much my sweet hubby had enjoyed eating all that black cum from my well fucked hole. I wondered if he just wasn’t a little jealous that he didn’t get it straight from the source like me. Maybe that’s why he got so mad. Anyway he already had my clothes picked out. A very very short pink skirt, shiny pink cum fuck me pumps, shimmering nude stockings, push up pink bra with matching panties, and a tight low cut blouse. I looked like a hooker instead of a wife. He went over the rules again. Do not let any nigger touch me, fuck me, and especially do not kiss a nigger. Any white woman that would let a nigger fuck her or kiss her is a worthless low life piece of trash. Literally any white woman that would let a nigger touch her in any way would also let a dog fuck her. I’m only supposed to turn them on and maybe watch them jack off their black cocks. He explained where I was to go. It’s called Sweet Willie’s Pool Hall. Of course it’s in the same part of town. The patrons will all be black but they will all be a lot older. Like in their 60’s and 70’s. He knows it will be safe for me since they are so old. They’ll just be happy to see some leg and ass. So they’re not gonna be a problem like those young blacks were earlier today. As he was explaining all this all I could think about was if they’re too old to fuck me then why am I even going along with this hair brained idea.
As I drove away it was still light outside. It’ll probably still be light out when I get there too. While driving to my destination all I could think about was those big beautiful young black cocks that ravaged my fuck holes earlier today. Now my little pink panties are already soaking wet. Well I just want to get this over with. I’ll give some old black men a T&A show and make their day. Hell it’ll probably make their year. Then I’ll come home to his pathetic little weenie and let him bounce up and down on me for a minute or so. Then he’ll pop another nut, then maybe I can get some sleep.
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