These are based on some poems I texted to Jenn at work.
They are about 50% fantasy and 50% fact.
Jenny Making Love
4pm:
My Jenny sits, pretty and slight,
Her baby-blue eyes shining bright,
But a secretive smile,
Full of feminine guile,
Says she's thinking of black cock, tonight.
7pm:
A knock. Jenny answers the door;
Daryll's standing there, black, six-foot-four;
She decides to play dumb:
"Ted, your negro friend's come!"
"Oh, I will, girl, but you'll cum way more."
"Hey, Daryll." "Hey, how goes it, Ted?"
"Can I get you a *******, man?" I said.
By the time I get back
With his favorite cognac,
She is already giving him head.
She pauses: "You knew that I would;
If you feel like watching, you should."
Daryll gives me a wink
As I hand him his *******,
So I watch, and it's hurting so good.
Her unbuttoned dress falls away,
Her panties and bra go astray;
A lascivious kiss
Makes her quiver with bliss,
And his brown hand is on her veejay.
He casually slides off his pants,
Jenn casts an appreciative glance,
And I passively watch
My wife grinding her crotch
Against his, in a slow, sultry dance.
Her eyes close, her body's all set
For the long night of sex that she'll get;
And I feel the sting,
As she slips off my ring
And says, "Daryll, you make me so wet."
Face flushed, she slides down to her knees,
Lips brushing his chest, as a tease;
Now she's come way down south,
And starts using her mouth
To show Daryll how white girls can please.
She eagerly sucks his black dick,
Eight inches and splendidly thick;
He stands, fully nude,
With complete certitude
That he's going to love fucking this chick.
Jenn knows she'll love fucking him too,
And whispers to him, "I want you";
Tumbles onto the bed
With her pretty legs spread,
And her sweet pussy plainly in view.
His cock, shiny-wet with Jenn's spit,
Is pressing against her pink slit;
Her white fingers guide it,
And inch by inch slide it:
She breathes hard, but takes all of it.
He's in her: "Your pussy's so tight,"
"Oh, darling, you fit me just right";
They copulate gently,
And then more intently;
Black sex: so much better than white.
The victor enjoying his prize:
His black ass between her white thighs;
Now she draws her legs back,
To receive his attack,
And accommodate Daryll's full size.
My wife and her black lover mate
In a wanton, eroticized state;
Jenn catches my eye
While she's fucking her guy,
"Ted, I'm really enjoying this date."
Their pleasuring reaches its height,
Jenn thrashes in carnal delight;
As they both reach orgasm,
She feels a spasm:
Her pussy is flooded with white.
They slowly relax their embrace,
A look of pure joy on Jenn's face,
And I see down below
A warm, runny, white flow:
Daryll's sperm, from the black master race.
3am:
In the dark I can hear him with Jenn
Whisper, kiss, touch, give pleasure, and then
Come those wet, sluicing sounds:
Jenny spreads, Daryll pounds,
Then it's "Oh God, I'm cumming" again.
11am:
Jenny basks in the bright morning light,
At the end of her long, horny night;
I had listened, alone,
As each sexy-sweet moan
Made me feel ashamed to be white.
They are about 50% fantasy and 50% fact.
Jenny Making Love
4pm:
My Jenny sits, pretty and slight,
Her baby-blue eyes shining bright,
But a secretive smile,
Full of feminine guile,
Says she's thinking of black cock, tonight.
7pm:
A knock. Jenny answers the door;
Daryll's standing there, black, six-foot-four;
She decides to play dumb:
"Ted, your negro friend's come!"
"Oh, I will, girl, but you'll cum way more."
"Hey, Daryll." "Hey, how goes it, Ted?"
"Can I get you a *******, man?" I said.
By the time I get back
With his favorite cognac,
She is already giving him head.
She pauses: "You knew that I would;
If you feel like watching, you should."
Daryll gives me a wink
As I hand him his *******,
So I watch, and it's hurting so good.
Her unbuttoned dress falls away,
Her panties and bra go astray;
A lascivious kiss
Makes her quiver with bliss,
And his brown hand is on her veejay.
He casually slides off his pants,
Jenn casts an appreciative glance,
And I passively watch
My wife grinding her crotch
Against his, in a slow, sultry dance.
Her eyes close, her body's all set
For the long night of sex that she'll get;
And I feel the sting,
As she slips off my ring
And says, "Daryll, you make me so wet."
Face flushed, she slides down to her knees,
Lips brushing his chest, as a tease;
Now she's come way down south,
And starts using her mouth
To show Daryll how white girls can please.
She eagerly sucks his black dick,
Eight inches and splendidly thick;
He stands, fully nude,
With complete certitude
That he's going to love fucking this chick.
Jenn knows she'll love fucking him too,
And whispers to him, "I want you";
Tumbles onto the bed
With her pretty legs spread,
And her sweet pussy plainly in view.
His cock, shiny-wet with Jenn's spit,
Is pressing against her pink slit;
Her white fingers guide it,
And inch by inch slide it:
She breathes hard, but takes all of it.
He's in her: "Your pussy's so tight,"
"Oh, darling, you fit me just right";
They copulate gently,
And then more intently;
Black sex: so much better than white.
The victor enjoying his prize:
His black ass between her white thighs;
Now she draws her legs back,
To receive his attack,
And accommodate Daryll's full size.
My wife and her black lover mate
In a wanton, eroticized state;
Jenn catches my eye
While she's fucking her guy,
"Ted, I'm really enjoying this date."
Their pleasuring reaches its height,
Jenn thrashes in carnal delight;
As they both reach orgasm,
She feels a spasm:
Her pussy is flooded with white.
They slowly relax their embrace,
A look of pure joy on Jenn's face,
And I see down below
A warm, runny, white flow:
Daryll's sperm, from the black master race.
3am:
In the dark I can hear him with Jenn
Whisper, kiss, touch, give pleasure, and then
Come those wet, sluicing sounds:
Jenny spreads, Daryll pounds,
Then it's "Oh God, I'm cumming" again.
11am:
Jenny basks in the bright morning light,
At the end of her long, horny night;
I had listened, alone,
As each sexy-sweet moan
Made me feel ashamed to be white.
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