About me......

chloeswift

Female
From
UK
It makes me so hot to think of telling my tale. I wonder if everyone feels this way? Sort of confession in a way. Almost like reliving it all over again. Not that I haven't replayed that night over and over again in my mind. I have only known one black man thus far........ I suspose that's whay I am here. Was Christmas timer a two years ago and joined with some girlfriends for a night out in a pub near Cambridge. Dancing and drinking and flirting the night away. We are all married and this was serious girls night out. Most of the girls were on the pull and well keen on some secret fun. I had never been unfaithful to my husband although I had considerd the idea especially as I knew he was having it on with some tart at his office. I was at the bar ordering another ******* when a deep american accentted voice asked if he could have a dance if he bought me a *******. My knees honestly went weak when I turned to see the most handsome black man I had ever seen smiling at me. I blushed and he laughed. Without another word he took and my hand and lead me to the dance floor. With drinks in hand we danced and danced. It was magic. Such a sexy dancer. When the music slowed he took me in hois arms and pressed me close. Every nerve ending in my body was straing to feel every bit of his body. I found myself pressing agaisnt him most provocatively. He ran his hand through my hair..... which just does it for me! I began to imagine I could feel his erectoin as I pressed my hips to his. I will always remeber hearing his soft sort of moan in my ear........ asked if I fancied stepping outside for a smoke. I said I didn't smoke wehich made him laugh. He said he didn't either, but took me by the hand and headed for the car park. I looked over towards my friends. All of them seemed to be snogging some bloke so I felt like no one noticed. He had a big Merc and we sat inside. He lit a spliff and we each puffed. He made small talk about being away from home on a work project and wanted to know about me, my husband and such. He held the spliff to my lips as a i took a wee puff and then kissed me. Nothing serious. Just a wee little tease of the lips. I was on fire but tried to be calm. He asked if i minded that he kissed me and I said that I prefered he didn't stop. He asked what about my husband. Without thinking, I blurted out... fuck my husband. He laughed and said he would rather not, that he would prefer having me. At which point I moved into his arms and felt his lips again. His kisses were amazing. Being a wee bit ******* and slightly buzzy I was tingling all over and felt his hands exploring me. I pushed up my top and lay back for him to unhook my bra and have my breasts. I don't know how he did it but suddenly I was aware of his erection pushing out of his trousers. It was large and black and literally glistened by the distant lights. I took it in my hands and felt the soft hard pulse as he made it throb. He sat back in the seat and gentlly pulled me over taking my face in his hands and pushed his cock up at me. I had never wanted to feel a cock in my mouth more........ and covered it with licks and sucks and took as much as i could in my mouth. I sucked and he slowly pumped. I was totally in awe and amazed at how much I was wanting this. My lips and fingers explored his cock and balls. He was hard and throbbing and I wondered how long he could resist cumming. He lifted my head and and kissed me again then asked if we could go to the back seat. We hobbled over the seat and I found him pushing my wee skirt up and tugging at my knickers. I was wearing high boots so they had to come off before I could pull off the knickers. Suddenly he was inside of me. I have never felt anything like that before. So strong and big and I wanted it all. Almost shocking he was so big. I loved it. I could literally feel him under my ribs. I don't know how long he drilled me, I sort of drifted off into the land of bliss. I had orgasm after orgasm.... each sort of building on the one before. I felt so connected to him that I could squeeze my pussy around him and fell all of him inside of me. It seemed as though I would soon scream...... when suddenly there was a bright light. Damn a car had pulled up and was aiming the light directly at us. They must have had quite a show......... as we scrambled to re-clothe ourselves the car pulled away and parked. The couple went in the pub looking over thier shoulders at us and laughing. We laughed as well and cuddled together on the seat. I told him how I had felt and that he had given me the most exquisite orgasms. He kissed me and licked my breasts. Then he whispered that would I return the favour. I was so eager to please him...... I pushed him back and took him in my mouth. I was literally cumming as I sucked him. I was so into it that I didn't notice he was ready until he exploded in my mouth. Took me by surprize as he filled my mouth with his sweet spunk. I didn't want to stop and i wanted him to cum again. But he was spent for the moment and we cuddled and chatted a wee while before attempting to make our selves presentable and stroll back into the pub. I must have looked quite freshly sexed up to my friends who pryed at me for details. I wasn't about to confess to anythng that might lead to a rumour..... more importantly I didn't want them to want a bit of this man. I wanted him to myself. To this day I remember each and every moment of that night...... and reliving it makes me quite wet. Which requires a wee play with my battery powered bunny now.
 
LOL..... I agree! Yes, I did see him again. How could I not really? Sadly it did not go at all well. We met up again and had drinks near the hotel he was staying and his colleague from work joined us. Another delicious looking black man. It was lovely....... sexy flirting and touching. The *******, the anticiaption of powerfull and illict sex and greediness led me to suggest rather boldly that his colleague join us in his bedroom. Monstrously out of character for me at the time and I was gushing rivers between my legs at the thought of it. He became hugely upset and very angry. A wee bit of a scene and I left ashamed and in tears.
 
It makes me so hot to think of telling my tale. I wonder if everyone feels this way? Sort of confession in a way. Almost like reliving it all over again. Not that I haven't replayed that night over and over again in my mind. I have only known one black man thus far........ I suspose that's whay I am here. Was Christmas timer a two years ago and joined with some girlfriends for a night out in a pub near Cambridge. Dancing and drinking and flirting the night away. We are all married and this was serious girls night out. Most of the girls were on the pull and well keen on some secret fun. I had never been unfaithful to my husband although I had considerd the idea especially as I knew he was having it on with some tart at his office. I was at the bar ordering another ******* when a deep american accentted voice asked if he could have a dance if he bought me a *******. My knees honestly went weak when I turned to see the most handsome black man I had ever seen smiling at me. I blushed and he laughed. Without another word he took and my hand and lead me to the dance floor. With drinks in hand we danced and danced. It was magic. Such a sexy dancer. When the music slowed he took me in hois arms and pressed me close. Every nerve ending in my body was straing to feel every bit of his body. I found myself pressing agaisnt him most provocatively. He ran his hand through my hair..... which just does it for me! I began to imagine I could feel his erectoin as I pressed my hips to his. I will always remeber hearing his soft sort of moan in my ear........ asked if I fancied stepping outside for a smoke. I said I didn't smoke wehich made him laugh. He said he didn't either, but took me by the hand and headed for the car park. I looked over towards my friends. All of them seemed to be snogging some bloke so I felt like no one noticed. He had a big Merc and we sat inside. He lit a spliff and we each puffed. He made small talk about being away from home on a work project and wanted to know about me, my husband and such. He held the spliff to my lips as a i took a wee puff and then kissed me. Nothing serious. Just a wee little tease of the lips. I was on fire but tried to be calm. He asked if i minded that he kissed me and I said that I prefered he didn't stop. He asked what about my husband. Without thinking, I blurted out... fuck my husband. He laughed and said he would rather not, that he would prefer having me. At which point I moved into his arms and felt his lips again. His kisses were amazing. Being a wee bit ******* and slightly buzzy I was tingling all over and felt his hands exploring me. I pushed up my top and lay back for him to unhook my bra and have my breasts. I don't know how he did it but suddenly I was aware of his erection pushing out of his trousers. It was large and black and literally glistened by the distant lights. I took it in my hands and felt the soft hard pulse as he made it throb. He sat back in the seat and gentlly pulled me over taking my face in his hands and pushed his cock up at me. I had never wanted to feel a cock in my mouth more........ and covered it with licks and sucks and took as much as i could in my mouth. I sucked and he slowly pumped. I was totally in awe and amazed at how much I was wanting this. My lips and fingers explored his cock and balls. He was hard and throbbing and I wondered how long he could resist cumming. He lifted my head and and kissed me again then asked if we could go to the back seat. We hobbled over the seat and I found him pushing my wee skirt up and tugging at my knickers. I was wearing high boots so they had to come off before I could pull off the knickers. Suddenly he was inside of me. I have never felt anything like that before. So strong and big and I wanted it all. Almost shocking he was so big. I loved it. I could literally feel him under my ribs. I don't know how long he drilled me, I sort of drifted off into the land of bliss. I had orgasm after orgasm.... each sort of building on the one before. I felt so connected to him that I could squeeze my pussy around him and fell all of him inside of me. It seemed as though I would soon scream...... when suddenly there was a bright light. Damn a car had pulled up and was aiming the light directly at us. They must have had quite a show......... as we scrambled to re-clothe ourselves the car pulled away and parked. The couple went in the pub looking over thier shoulders at us and laughing. We laughed as well and cuddled together on the seat. I told him how I had felt and that he had given me the most exquisite orgasms. He kissed me and licked my breasts. Then he whispered that would I return the favour. I was so eager to please him...... I pushed him back and took him in my mouth. I was literally cumming as I sucked him. I was so into it that I didn't notice he was ready until he exploded in my mouth. Took me by surprize as he filled my mouth with his sweet spunk. I didn't want to stop and i wanted him to cum again. But he was spent for the moment and we cuddled and chatted a wee while before attempting to make our selves presentable and stroll back into the pub. I must have looked quite freshly sexed up to my friends who pryed at me for details. I wasn't about to confess to anythng that might lead to a rumour..... more importantly I didn't want them to want a bit of this man. I wanted him to myself. To this day I remember each and every moment of that night...... and reliving it makes me quite wet. Which requires a wee play with my battery powered bunny now.
always a dick warmer for me but today u got me rock hard with imaginations.
 
I have a question. And maybe just a girls only thing. Of the black porn stars ( I know we all know them by name!); which of them would you most like to your wonderfully wicked way with? I have two: Sean and Mr Marcus. I think they are scrummy sexy and would love to be seduced by them.
 
It makes me so hot to think of telling my tale. I wonder if everyone feels this way? Sort of confession in a way. Almost like reliving it all over again. Not that I haven't replayed that night over and over again in my mind. I have only known one black man thus far........ I suspose that's whay I am here. Was Christmas timer a two years ago and joined with some girlfriends for a night out in a pub near Cambridge. Dancing and drinking and flirting the night away. We are all married and this was serious girls night out. Most of the girls were on the pull and well keen on some secret fun. I had never been unfaithful to my husband although I had considerd the idea especially as I knew he was having it on with some tart at his office. I was at the bar ordering another ******* when a deep american accentted voice asked if he could have a dance if he bought me a *******. My knees honestly went weak when I turned to see the most handsome black man I had ever seen smiling at me. I blushed and he laughed. Without another word he took and my hand and lead me to the dance floor. With drinks in hand we danced and danced. It was magic. Such a sexy dancer. When the music slowed he took me in hois arms and pressed me close. Every nerve ending in my body was straing to feel every bit of his body. I found myself pressing agaisnt him most provocatively. He ran his hand through my hair..... which just does it for me! I began to imagine I could feel his erectoin as I pressed my hips to his. I will always remeber hearing his soft sort of moan in my ear........ asked if I fancied stepping outside for a smoke. I said I didn't smoke wehich made him laugh. He said he didn't either, but took me by the hand and headed for the car park. I looked over towards my friends. All of them seemed to be snogging some bloke so I felt like no one noticed. He had a big Merc and we sat inside. He lit a spliff and we each puffed. He made small talk about being away from home on a work project and wanted to know about me, my husband and such. He held the spliff to my lips as a i took a wee puff and then kissed me. Nothing serious. Just a wee little tease of the lips. I was on fire but tried to be calm. He asked if i minded that he kissed me and I said that I prefered he didn't stop. He asked what about my husband. Without thinking, I blurted out... fuck my husband. He laughed and said he would rather not, that he would prefer having me. At which point I moved into his arms and felt his lips again. His kisses were amazing. Being a wee bit ******* and slightly buzzy I was tingling all over and felt his hands exploring me. I pushed up my top and lay back for him to unhook my bra and have my breasts. I don't know how he did it but suddenly I was aware of his erection pushing out of his trousers. It was large and black and literally glistened by the distant lights. I took it in my hands and felt the soft hard pulse as he made it throb. He sat back in the seat and gentlly pulled me over taking my face in his hands and pushed his cock up at me. I had never wanted to feel a cock in my mouth more........ and covered it with licks and sucks and took as much as i could in my mouth. I sucked and he slowly pumped. I was totally in awe and amazed at how much I was wanting this. My lips and fingers explored his cock and balls. He was hard and throbbing and I wondered how long he could resist cumming. He lifted my head and and kissed me again then asked if we could go to the back seat. We hobbled over the seat and I found him pushing my wee skirt up and tugging at my knickers. I was wearing high boots so they had to come off before I could pull off the knickers. Suddenly he was inside of me. I have never felt anything like that before. So strong and big and I wanted it all. Almost shocking he was so big. I loved it. I could literally feel him under my ribs. I don't know how long he drilled me, I sort of drifted off into the land of bliss. I had orgasm after orgasm.... each sort of building on the one before. I felt so connected to him that I could squeeze my pussy around him and fell all of him inside of me. It seemed as though I would soon scream...... when suddenly there was a bright light. Damn a car had pulled up and was aiming the light directly at us. They must have had quite a show......... as we scrambled to re-clothe ourselves the car pulled away and parked. The couple went in the pub looking over thier shoulders at us and laughing. We laughed as well and cuddled together on the seat. I told him how I had felt and that he had given me the most exquisite orgasms. He kissed me and licked my breasts. Then he whispered that would I return the favour. I was so eager to please him...... I pushed him back and took him in my mouth. I was literally cumming as I sucked him. I was so into it that I didn't notice he was ready until he exploded in my mouth. Took me by surprize as he filled my mouth with his sweet spunk. I didn't want to stop and i wanted him to cum again. But he was spent for the moment and we cuddled and chatted a wee while before attempting to make our selves presentable and stroll back into the pub. I must have looked quite freshly sexed up to my friends who pryed at me for details. I wasn't about to confess to anythng that might lead to a rumour..... more importantly I didn't want them to want a bit of this man. I wanted him to myself. To this day I remember each and every moment of that night...... and reliving it makes me quite wet. Which requires a wee play with my battery powered bunny now.
i wish i had a wife like you to cuckold me into watching you with that big black man!
 
Just wondering..... you would prefer to watch rather than join in?? When I was married I would oftern tease him about sharing me. We never did, although at the time it was my favourite fantasy. I wouldn't have had to have been asked twice.
 
i just prefer to watch only. but i do enjoy having the white lady/cuckoldress dominate degrade cuckold me into watching her with her hung black men. and of course hoping she give me a mercy hand job on my worthless inferior white dick?
 
Hmmmm........ In the circumstance I would be away in the clouds with sex. You may just have to settle for a wee wank on your own.
 
yes i i know most cuckoldress wives deny their white cuck hubby sex including hand job. my ex white wife cuckoldress only gave me hand job when i earned it. she enjoyed humiliating me into watching her enjoying very hung big black men with big black dicks at 12 inches long. sometimes she shared them along with one of her white girlfriends. eventually my ex left me for her black master, for which i introduced her to. now i'm hoping to be cuckolded again. i except my place being just a white man and i have worn a cb3000 cock chastity device for my ex as well. i'm very submissive inferior white man who enjoys the dominance from a white woman going black! i love to be your cuckold and obey!
 
yes i understand the cuckold rules, that a cuck is to watch her sexually with black men, be denied sex from her and hope for hand job, wearing cb3000 cock device, being dominated, degraded, humiliated by her with her sometimes using whip, collar, leash on him, to the cuck setting up the dates for her with black men/bulls, to the cuck offering financial support for her. all things i did with my ex cuckoldress wife. of course every cuckoldress has her own set of rules, those were rules i obeyed to. i have been cuckolded also online, through webcam (sometimes watching the white lady with black men) to talking on the phone. i love to be a cuck to you. i love watching two white women sucking on big massive black dicks, and of course watching them having sex with their hung black men! degrade dominate me all you want about me being a worthless inferior white man with worthless inferior white dick and being compared to superior black men and their superior big black dicks. my ex treated me that way and i loved it. i also watch interracial porn to get turned on and know my place. i live in los angeles
 
i talk with european women cuckoldresses too, they seem very much like the american cuckoldresses in there methods on cuckolding and their sex with black bulls
 
LOL..... I agree! Yes, I did see him again. How could I not really? Sadly it did not go at all well. We met up again and had drinks near the hotel he was staying and his colleague from work joined us. Another delicious looking black man. It was lovely....... sexy flirting and touching. The *******, the anticiaption of powerfull and illict sex and greediness led me to suggest rather boldly that his colleague join us in his bedroom. Monstrously out of character for me at the time and I was gushing rivers between my legs at the thought of it. He became hugely upset and very angry. A wee bit of a scene and I left ashamed and in tears.
I loved your story Chloe, very stimulating.
 
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