Charity
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Charity Work
I took my girlfriend Erin to a hotel in an inner city area, and we ate breakfast in a restaurant where mostly all black people go......people that don't have much money. We had decided that Erin will do what we call "charity work" and that is that she will have sexual relations with a mature black gentleman who although he has character, has very little money.
Although Erin is not provocatively dressed, she attracts attention in the all black restaurant. Her skirt is only slightly above the knee, and she is wearing a conservative white blouse. Her hair is pinned back making her look kind of like a librarian, but it is this kind of understated beauty that makes her so appealing.
I say to Erin "do you see anything you like?" She blushes and says, "well that older gentleman over there seems nice"
Erin you see, has a "thing" for mature black men, say..late 40's to middle 50's (Erin is 35). Perhaps she sees them as a father figure, perhaps it is their maturity, confidence, and the fact they are not in a rush, but they take their time with her that she really likes.
Erin blushed when I asked her if she wanted to "do" the black gentleman she had mentioned. Red faced with her shy little smile, she said "well......" She did not say anything more. She didn't have to. I know her so well, that I know what she is thinking.
"OK I said, let's focus on him and see what happens."
In truth, I was the one who was the most excited. I was already rock hard, and my mind was concocting all sorts of scenarios. Part of what excited me is that I suspected this older black man may have never had a white woman, and I was about to offer him the sexual favors of my sweet white girlfriend!
In truth, I am so very much in love with Erin, and so proud of her. Yes, I love all of her, including that within her being that makes her yearn to feel black penis in her vagina. She is classy, shy, sweet, and loyal. She loves me, and I am so fortunate that she trusted me enough to give vent to her desires and share them with me. I make sure her precious cunt gets the black dick that she seems to need to be fulfilled sexually.
The restaurant was a cafeteria-style setup, and each person goes up to get their breakfast and returns to their table. The black man sat at a table near us, and when he passed by us, I caught his attention and said that I needed to talk to him. I was friendly so as to put him at ease. I went over and sat at his table.
I said to him, "I was wondering if you could help me with my girlfriend." The older black man looked confused. "I don't understand" he said....."how could I help you?"
I said "she is slightly depressed, and I feel that you could help her."
"What could I do?" the black man asked
I said.."she needs the gentleness of a mature man like yourself to help her."
The black man started to smile, and looked over at Erin. I called to Erin and she looked over at us, smiling shyly, her faced still flushed with embarrassment.
"What do you want me to do to help her out?" he asked
I said "I want you to come up to our hotel room, spend some time with her and treat her right, like the gentleman you are."
"I heard of this before" the black man said, but I never did believe it happened!"
"You heard of what" I asked him
He replied "I heard of white men sharing their woman with one of us, but I thought it was just a crazy rumor"
"No", I said, "it's not a rumor, it is real, and we really need you to help make her feel good."
The black man smiled again and shook his head. "I am old," he said, "why would she want an old black man?"
I answered, "because she likes maturity, and a gentleman who takes his time and does things right!" "Well, I never had a white woman before, no sir, never in my life!"
"Well today you will have one my friend, she is very sweet, and you are welcomed to enjoy her with my blessing!" "We are staying across the street at the "Guest Quarters" in room 309." "Just come over in about an hour and knock on the door."
"Okay" the black man said, "one hour, and I will be knocking on your door!"
I went back to my table and told Erin of the plans I made. She looked at me..."only an hour?" she said, "that doesn't give me much time!"
"You will be fine Erin, trust me!" I said
Erin had that look in her eyes, the look of excitement that she was trying not to show. It was a sure bet that her panties were damp by now, as I know how much the thought of fucking this older black man excited her. She always attempted to hide her excitement, but knowing her so well, her body language gave her away.
She has not had black cock in over a month, and it was well past due for her to feel a black cock stuffing her down there! “What’s his name?” she asked. “Henry” I replied, “and we are going to do the right thing by letting him enjoy you!” In truth, I knew Erin would not have to be talked into it. Even though she is embarrassed by her desires, they are strong and unrelenting, and they need to be satisfied. This is what I love so much about her, the sweet, understated way she goes about her passion and her joy, which is copulating with the black man. I have often wondered where I found her or how I could be so fortunate as to have this woman in my life.
To witness her give herself to the Negro is a thing of such beauty that at times I feel it almost spiritual! I feel so fortunate to be the man who loves, encourages, and supports her. She still feels some guilt over her desires, but of course I am a constant source of praise and encouragement for her. She is an angel of love in a world too often consumed by hate, and today, once more she is going to show that loving side of herself for another black man, a man we have just met.
We quickly finished our meal, and then headed back to our hotel room. I could tell Erin was nervous, and a bit apprehensive. I had her sit down in a chair and rubbed her back and shoulders. I kissed her gently and told her that soon she would be enjoying the black man we had just met in the restaurant. She blushed and smiled shyly. I was prepping my girl to share herself sexually with a Negro we had just met, to open her sweet white legs and engage in an act of sexual intercourse with a black man.
She loved this, as do I. This little ritual of preparation, the anticipation, the knowing what she is about to do, and knowing that I support her 100% in doing it! I reached my hand underneath her conservative plaid skirt and felt her panties. Sure enough, they were plenty damp! That’s my girl, I thought! She is a real woman, kind, loving and compassionate, who also radiates a warm and shy sexuality that I have always loved, and black men have always enjoyed.
“I love you honey,” I whispered in her ear. She smiled, kissing me warmly on the mouth. I returned her kiss, telling her how proud of her I was and how everything she was soon to do, would be supremely exciting and beautiful to me. “Should I get cleaned up,” she asked. I said no. “Let the black man see how wet you are for his cock!” She blushed a deep red. She didn’t like that word, but it excited her just the same. “Honey, when he puts his hand under your skirt, he will know just how badly you want his cock!” “It will make him feel very good to know a pretty white woman, my woman, wants him inside her.”
So my sweet Erin was forced to wait with her sweet crotch damp with her desire for the older black man to arrive. The hour seemed to take forever, but then a nock on the door got both our pulses racing.
I got up and answered the door, and sure enough, it was Henry with a big grin on his face, and a hardness that I noticed bulging in his pants. Soon his chocolate thickness would be in Erin’s mouth and then stretching her hot vagina. Nervously, Erin rose and embraced the older black man, but it was no quick hug and kiss. Henry’s hands eagerly explored the white woman he was holding, and soon he was kissing Erin square on the lips, with no hesitation or resistance from her.
God, I hate to say it this way, but she IS a slut, but a very sweet one at that! The two of them just stood there in the middle of our hotel room Feeling each other up, Erin cooing softly as the older black man got more and more adventurous with his hands. Henry then sat down on the bed, and Erin knelt on the floor in front of him. I knew what was to happen next, and I could not wait. She unbuckled his pants and slid them down to his ankles, next she pulled down his underwear and his dark black penis popped into view.
It was impressively thick and rock hard. Erin could hardly get her hand around the shaft, and I saw her eyes glaze over with lust as she gazed at it’s magnificence. With Henry exerting the most gentle pressure on the back of her head, She took that African shaft into her mouth and sank her mouth down on it until her nose was pressing into his pubic hairs. Erin loves the black man’s scent, the smell of his maleness. It excites and prepares her to give her all in the precious interracial act, and this time was no exception!
Her head began to bob up and down on the penis, while her gentle hands played with his scrotum and balls. She took time to lick his balls and sac, as she jacked his shaft with her hands. For me, the scene was incredible, her face buried in his crotch, nuzzling his cock and balls, and grinding her face into his penis and scrotum leaving no doubt that she loved African dick, in a big way! Erin was cooing and groaning softly as she continued to rub her pretty white face into this older black man’s crotch, commenting on his male aroma, and on the hardness of his African prick.
This was all too much for Henry as he showed signs of an impending orgasm, and Erin, noticing this immediately put his cock in her mouth, but held just the tip in her mouth in anticipation of what was coming next. Henry grunted as his cock began spurting it’s hot jizm into Erin’s waiting mouth. His hips bucked and churned as he continued to pump out semen and Erin slurped it down without spilling a drop.
She continued to suck, making sure she emptied his of every drop he had to give her. Mmmmm, Erin said, your gift was so sweet and good, thank you so much Henry! The older black man smiled and said that it was the first time he shot his cum into a white girl’s mouth, and so was very glad she enjoyed the taste.
Well, I had expected that this would be it for a while, but Henry really surprised me. Within minutes he was hard again and wanted more of my girl. I was happy to oblige him. I motioned for Erin to lie on her back and get ready to “make me proud” once again. She knew what that meant, as we had talked long and seriously about my admiration for her interracial desires, and how much I loved and supported her in all of the things she did with black men.
Henry mounted her, his thick penis driving deep as Erin’s breath came in short gasps. There was the woman I loved, under another man, a BLACK man, and shamelessly giving it up to him as I watched. Mere words fail to convey the raw excitement of this sight, one that I will always love, and encourage my Erin to do.
Henry was well-hung, long thick and a deep rich chocolaty color. He drove into her with the vigor of a man much younger, and I could not help but think the excitement of bedding a white woman was what drove him to this great sexual performance. Every thrust brought a gasp from Erin’s lips, and a deep grunt from the Negro on top of her. I could sense all the years of frustration, desire, and excitement urging him on, as his hips churned faster and faster.
They were kissing again, this time with open mouths, and Erin was moaning louder and louder. Oh…oh…oh, mmmm, as her black man stretched her white vagina with every manly stroke. I was hoping they would shift positions so that Erin could ride this black man, but no chance. Henry wanted to cum, and he wanted to cum in this white woman’s vagina, and there would be no stopping him now. We wanted him to have her without protection, as Erin enjoys feeling a black man shoot inside her. Henry as it were, would certainly not disappoint.
Erin was becoming more and more vocal, and began to talk to her black man between pants. “Do it” she gasped, “do it now”! Erin then turned her head to look directly at me, and said “oh George, he’s so good, so good, watch him do it to me honey, watch my black man do me so good!” Henry was beside himself, “yes baby, daddy’s gonna do it to you, daddy’s gonna cum in you!” They were both in a frenzy of sweat and raw desire now. Henry’s thrusts became more intense, and then all of a sudden he shuddered, and began to grunt loudly, “take it baby girl, take your daddy’s cum,” as he began to empty his bloated nuts into Erin’s waiting vagina.
The hot flow triggered an intense orgasm in Erin as she panted and gasped, “cum in me daddy, oh yes, do me so good, do me, do meeeeeeeee”! The two interracial lovers shuddered and slowly settled down as I hear the sounds of wet kisses, and spent lovemaking winding down as they held each other.
I motioned for Henry to get off Erin, and then called Erin to my side. Covered with the black man’s sweat and with his cum dripping from her pussy, I embraced my girl, kissing her deep, telling her how proud I was, and how sweet and wonderful she was. Feeling her covered with the aroma, sweat, and cum of her interracial adultery, I went down and lovingly kissed and cleaned her vagina in which she so lovingly accepted the black man and his creamy white gift, after which we shared a deep French kiss and reaffirmed our love for each other.
Charity is one of the cardinal virtues, and once again Erin in her own special way had demonstrated her commitment to racial reconciliation and healing. White men that do not have black loving wives cannot possibly know the incredible excitement, fulfillment, and joy that the interracial experience can bring into their lives. Here’s hoping that more men will choose this path and honor their women with the love and support of their interracial desires!
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