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[ Part 2 of a young white couple seeking to escape the confines of what was formerly known as a monogamous relationship! ]
Robert---
When I first saw Tara I never thought she'd be the slightest interested in me---as a 'boyfriend' sort of relationship. In fact, I'd never really had an actual girlfriend before. I'd once been infatuated by one particular girl I used to know, but she got married, had a baby, and that was that. And then I saw Tara.
She worked a place I would go for lunch on lunch break, and I kept looking at her, and she'd smile at me, and in a kind of flirtatious manner; and that excited me. But I didn't think anything would ever really come of it. I told myself that I had nothing to really offer Tara; and yet, I really liked her a lot.
Then one day, as I was setting in the restaurant eating lunch, Tara came up and asked if she could set with me while she ate her lunch as well; and I was more than thrilled!
And that's how we started 'dating', I guess you could call it.
I found it amazingly easy to open up to Tara, and she and I talked about all sorts of things; sex being one of them. As we talked I just told her all sorts of things about myself I would have otherwise kept to myself. For instance, I told her I'd never had sex before (except for watching porn, which I did a lot of, and masturbation). "I'm a 'virgin' in that sense," I said; and she gave me the friendliest smile.
I asked her if she had had sex, and if so, how much. She didn't hesitate for a second to answer. I found out she was quite experienced at sex. She told me that she had quite a lot of sexual experiences, and a number of different guys; and the last three such experiences had been with black guys.
As she said that, my penis started to stiffen. I'd told her I watched a lot of porn, but I hadn't told her that I watched almost exclusively 'interracial' porn; but suddenly, it seemed important for me to tell her this, and I did.
She smiled. "So, me fucking black guys doesn't turn you off?"
"Oh no!" I replied, without hesitation. "I think that's really hot."
"Really?"
"Oh yes!" I said, feeling my heart rate increasing as I started revealing to Tara my own attitudes towards this. In fact, since I'd already made that clear to her, I decided to confide to her that I loved watching interracial porn to the point of near exclusiveness; and as I did, she smiled even more.
"I know quite a few white guys that like watching that sort of porn," she said after a moment. "You are NOT the only one, I can assure you."
"So, if I can ask: What about black guys do you like the most?"
She didn't hesitate for a second before answering that. She grinned and said: "Well, all the black guys I've ever been with have big cocks; and I admit that I just LOVE a really big cock."
Though hearing that did excite me, at the same time, I also felt frustrated. Tara loved BIG cocks, but I, on the other hand, did not have that. Instead, I had a very small (about 4 + inches when 'erect') cock; or, rather I'll use the word 'penis', instead of 'cock.' Because, to my way of thinking, something a little over four inches is not a 'cock.' Four inches is a 'penis.'
Since Tara and I were being so open with each other, I felt obliged to confess to her that I did not have a 'big cock', and I proceeded to tell her that. As I did, she reached out and placed both her hands on top of mine as we sat a table talking. I looked up into her face, and as I did, Tara said: "Hey. Look at me. Okay? I like you. And, besides, there are other things to be done that doesn't have to involve a big cock."
"Really?"
"Really!"
"Like what?" I replied.
"Mmmm," she said, still grinning, "there's all sorts of things! We could explore them together, if you'd like."
Eventually, that is what we ended up doing.
The first time I was naked with Tara was at her apartment. As we undressed I was so incredibly excited. As Tara stood in front of me without her clothes on, my penis stood stiff. She glanced down at it in silence for a moment, and then she stepped up close to me and lightly touched my penis with one of her hands. I watched. Even in her hand, which was slightly smaller than mine, my penis, though erect, seemed quite small. There was no way I'd ever be able to satisfy Tara with it---certainly not after she'd already enjoyed some considerably bigger (and black) cock; so I was intrigued by what she had meant by exploring these other things she'd mentioned that had nothing to do with intercourse! That night I'd begin to learn what that meant.
Tara was honest with me that she wasn't interested in intercourse with me, and yet, she was eager to show me the alternatives she had in mind!
"We're not going to fuck, okay?" She said, as we climbed on top of her bed.
"Okay," I replied. "That's fine. I didn't really expect that anyway."
"Have you ever gone down on a girls pussy before?" Tara asked me.
"No," I replied, "but I've seen videos of that! It looks amazing."
She leaned over and gave me a warm kiss on my mouth, and then she said, smiling broadly: "Then let me teach you how I like it done. Okay?"
"Oh yes, please! I'd love to learn about that!"
Tara laid back on the bed, and spread her legs far apart. I watched as she toyed with her pussy for a few moments. She was already very wet, and her pussy juices had already started to trickle slowly down the crack of her ass, and it glistened in the light beckoning to me.
Using her fingers she showed me around the detailed folds of her deep pink-colored pussy, as well as pulling back the hood that covered her tiny-looking clitoris, and as she revealed it, she said, looking up into my face as she did: "This," she said, emphasizing the word 'this', is where most men fail to spend enough time and attention on a woman. The clit." She toyed with it for a moment as I quietly watched her.
"You don't need to have a big cock, Robert, in order to please a woman. I love a big cock, but, what I also really enjoy, is for my pussy to be licked, and fingered, and my clit to get a lot of careful attention! Okay?"
My heart was pouncing in my chest as she and I talked, and as I watched her nimble and slender fingers gliding over and around, and inside, of her pussy, I wanted to put my mouth on it; I wanted my tongue to slide over those fascinating pink folds of warm flesh; and to flick my tongue over her clit, and to feel it's firmness as I did so. Suddenly, it didn't matter to me that she and I weren't going to fuck. All I wanted in that moment was to take in the heady and rich aroma of her pussy, and to taste it's oceanic flavor---and, above everything else, I wanted to bring her to an orgasm! If I could do that for her, I didn't care if my penis wasn't included! I could always jack off later.
That was our first time together; and no, we did not have intercourse. As my tongue explored Tara's juicy pussy, and as my fingers probed as deep as they could carefully go inside her, it was obvious that my four inch penis was no where near adequate in size to bring her the sort of pleasure I knew she preferred, as well as the pleasure I wanted to be able to give her myself!
That day Tara had a number of orgasm, and each time she did, I could feel her pussy clenching and clenching as she writhed and groaned with the pleasure of it---and this thrilled me, and my little four inch penis was as hard as it possibly could be. I was truly happy to have been such an intimate part of her sexual pleasure!
Later on, after she seemed satisfied, she wanted me to do the same; and though I'd never before masturbated in front of anyone, I did it as she laid quietly watching me.
I didn't feel all that self-conscious for some reason. Tara seemed interested in seeing me do this, and she didn't mock me. She didn't try and humiliate me for having such a small penis! I felt safe with her to do that, and, when I came, she remained laying there watching me as my sperm spurted out of my cock and landed across her pubic hair and the upper thigh of her right leg. In fact, as I came, she smiled happily at what she saw.
"Mmmm," Tara said. "That was nice. That felt good I'll bet."
"Oh, yeah," I replied, still feeling the lingering after-glow of my ejaculation. "It felt great."
Then, for a while, we laid together, under the sheets, and cuddled for I'm not sure how long, but it was like heaven to me.
We laid like that in silence for a while, and then Tara asked: "Are you disappointed we didn't fuck?"
"No." I replied, without hesitation.
"Are you sure?" Tara asked, and shifting around under the sheet so she could see my face better.
"I'm sure," I answered.
She kissed me.
"I'd like to keep seeing each other," she said.
"So do I," replied.
"Good, then we will!" She went on to ad: "But I am going to see other guys. Now and then. Okay?"
"That's fine," I answered her truthfully. "I don't expect you not to. I understand."
She smiled, and then kissed me once again.
"This is great," she said, meaning, as I took it, my open-mindedness about her having the freedom to see other men besides me.
"I think it's wonderful!" I replied.
What's made our relationship so interesting, and so exciting, is that I know she fucks other guys, and that black guys are her favorite; but I really don't mind that. In fact I find it tremendously exhilarating to know that I am NO her only boyfriend! I find the idea of sharing her with these other men so much more enjoyable than if she wasn't seeing someone else at the same time. It's far from boring, that's for sure!
I particularly like knowing that I am but one of a number of other men that regularly enjoys Tara company; and the fact that I have a much smaller penis than these black guys creates a secondary exhilaration, as well.
Robert---
When I first saw Tara I never thought she'd be the slightest interested in me---as a 'boyfriend' sort of relationship. In fact, I'd never really had an actual girlfriend before. I'd once been infatuated by one particular girl I used to know, but she got married, had a baby, and that was that. And then I saw Tara.
She worked a place I would go for lunch on lunch break, and I kept looking at her, and she'd smile at me, and in a kind of flirtatious manner; and that excited me. But I didn't think anything would ever really come of it. I told myself that I had nothing to really offer Tara; and yet, I really liked her a lot.
Then one day, as I was setting in the restaurant eating lunch, Tara came up and asked if she could set with me while she ate her lunch as well; and I was more than thrilled!
And that's how we started 'dating', I guess you could call it.
I found it amazingly easy to open up to Tara, and she and I talked about all sorts of things; sex being one of them. As we talked I just told her all sorts of things about myself I would have otherwise kept to myself. For instance, I told her I'd never had sex before (except for watching porn, which I did a lot of, and masturbation). "I'm a 'virgin' in that sense," I said; and she gave me the friendliest smile.
I asked her if she had had sex, and if so, how much. She didn't hesitate for a second to answer. I found out she was quite experienced at sex. She told me that she had quite a lot of sexual experiences, and a number of different guys; and the last three such experiences had been with black guys.
As she said that, my penis started to stiffen. I'd told her I watched a lot of porn, but I hadn't told her that I watched almost exclusively 'interracial' porn; but suddenly, it seemed important for me to tell her this, and I did.
She smiled. "So, me fucking black guys doesn't turn you off?"
"Oh no!" I replied, without hesitation. "I think that's really hot."
"Really?"
"Oh yes!" I said, feeling my heart rate increasing as I started revealing to Tara my own attitudes towards this. In fact, since I'd already made that clear to her, I decided to confide to her that I loved watching interracial porn to the point of near exclusiveness; and as I did, she smiled even more.
"I know quite a few white guys that like watching that sort of porn," she said after a moment. "You are NOT the only one, I can assure you."
"So, if I can ask: What about black guys do you like the most?"
She didn't hesitate for a second before answering that. She grinned and said: "Well, all the black guys I've ever been with have big cocks; and I admit that I just LOVE a really big cock."
Though hearing that did excite me, at the same time, I also felt frustrated. Tara loved BIG cocks, but I, on the other hand, did not have that. Instead, I had a very small (about 4 + inches when 'erect') cock; or, rather I'll use the word 'penis', instead of 'cock.' Because, to my way of thinking, something a little over four inches is not a 'cock.' Four inches is a 'penis.'
Since Tara and I were being so open with each other, I felt obliged to confess to her that I did not have a 'big cock', and I proceeded to tell her that. As I did, she reached out and placed both her hands on top of mine as we sat a table talking. I looked up into her face, and as I did, Tara said: "Hey. Look at me. Okay? I like you. And, besides, there are other things to be done that doesn't have to involve a big cock."
"Really?"
"Really!"
"Like what?" I replied.
"Mmmm," she said, still grinning, "there's all sorts of things! We could explore them together, if you'd like."
Eventually, that is what we ended up doing.
The first time I was naked with Tara was at her apartment. As we undressed I was so incredibly excited. As Tara stood in front of me without her clothes on, my penis stood stiff. She glanced down at it in silence for a moment, and then she stepped up close to me and lightly touched my penis with one of her hands. I watched. Even in her hand, which was slightly smaller than mine, my penis, though erect, seemed quite small. There was no way I'd ever be able to satisfy Tara with it---certainly not after she'd already enjoyed some considerably bigger (and black) cock; so I was intrigued by what she had meant by exploring these other things she'd mentioned that had nothing to do with intercourse! That night I'd begin to learn what that meant.
Tara was honest with me that she wasn't interested in intercourse with me, and yet, she was eager to show me the alternatives she had in mind!
"We're not going to fuck, okay?" She said, as we climbed on top of her bed.
"Okay," I replied. "That's fine. I didn't really expect that anyway."
"Have you ever gone down on a girls pussy before?" Tara asked me.
"No," I replied, "but I've seen videos of that! It looks amazing."
She leaned over and gave me a warm kiss on my mouth, and then she said, smiling broadly: "Then let me teach you how I like it done. Okay?"
"Oh yes, please! I'd love to learn about that!"
Tara laid back on the bed, and spread her legs far apart. I watched as she toyed with her pussy for a few moments. She was already very wet, and her pussy juices had already started to trickle slowly down the crack of her ass, and it glistened in the light beckoning to me.
Using her fingers she showed me around the detailed folds of her deep pink-colored pussy, as well as pulling back the hood that covered her tiny-looking clitoris, and as she revealed it, she said, looking up into my face as she did: "This," she said, emphasizing the word 'this', is where most men fail to spend enough time and attention on a woman. The clit." She toyed with it for a moment as I quietly watched her.
"You don't need to have a big cock, Robert, in order to please a woman. I love a big cock, but, what I also really enjoy, is for my pussy to be licked, and fingered, and my clit to get a lot of careful attention! Okay?"
My heart was pouncing in my chest as she and I talked, and as I watched her nimble and slender fingers gliding over and around, and inside, of her pussy, I wanted to put my mouth on it; I wanted my tongue to slide over those fascinating pink folds of warm flesh; and to flick my tongue over her clit, and to feel it's firmness as I did so. Suddenly, it didn't matter to me that she and I weren't going to fuck. All I wanted in that moment was to take in the heady and rich aroma of her pussy, and to taste it's oceanic flavor---and, above everything else, I wanted to bring her to an orgasm! If I could do that for her, I didn't care if my penis wasn't included! I could always jack off later.
That was our first time together; and no, we did not have intercourse. As my tongue explored Tara's juicy pussy, and as my fingers probed as deep as they could carefully go inside her, it was obvious that my four inch penis was no where near adequate in size to bring her the sort of pleasure I knew she preferred, as well as the pleasure I wanted to be able to give her myself!
That day Tara had a number of orgasm, and each time she did, I could feel her pussy clenching and clenching as she writhed and groaned with the pleasure of it---and this thrilled me, and my little four inch penis was as hard as it possibly could be. I was truly happy to have been such an intimate part of her sexual pleasure!
Later on, after she seemed satisfied, she wanted me to do the same; and though I'd never before masturbated in front of anyone, I did it as she laid quietly watching me.
I didn't feel all that self-conscious for some reason. Tara seemed interested in seeing me do this, and she didn't mock me. She didn't try and humiliate me for having such a small penis! I felt safe with her to do that, and, when I came, she remained laying there watching me as my sperm spurted out of my cock and landed across her pubic hair and the upper thigh of her right leg. In fact, as I came, she smiled happily at what she saw.
"Mmmm," Tara said. "That was nice. That felt good I'll bet."
"Oh, yeah," I replied, still feeling the lingering after-glow of my ejaculation. "It felt great."
Then, for a while, we laid together, under the sheets, and cuddled for I'm not sure how long, but it was like heaven to me.
We laid like that in silence for a while, and then Tara asked: "Are you disappointed we didn't fuck?"
"No." I replied, without hesitation.
"Are you sure?" Tara asked, and shifting around under the sheet so she could see my face better.
"I'm sure," I answered.
She kissed me.
"I'd like to keep seeing each other," she said.
"So do I," replied.
"Good, then we will!" She went on to ad: "But I am going to see other guys. Now and then. Okay?"
"That's fine," I answered her truthfully. "I don't expect you not to. I understand."
She smiled, and then kissed me once again.
"This is great," she said, meaning, as I took it, my open-mindedness about her having the freedom to see other men besides me.
"I think it's wonderful!" I replied.
What's made our relationship so interesting, and so exciting, is that I know she fucks other guys, and that black guys are her favorite; but I really don't mind that. In fact I find it tremendously exhilarating to know that I am NO her only boyfriend! I find the idea of sharing her with these other men so much more enjoyable than if she wasn't seeing someone else at the same time. It's far from boring, that's for sure!
I particularly like knowing that I am but one of a number of other men that regularly enjoys Tara company; and the fact that I have a much smaller penis than these black guys creates a secondary exhilaration, as well.
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