The Process of a White Women Into BBC

Is this the process of most white women who are falling in love with Black Guys and BBC? A lot seem to be scared in the beginning, but eventually they become extremely wet for Big Black Cocks... Maybe this also counts for white women who start watching interracial porn. Maybe shy and in denial in the beginning, but gradually it becomes her favorite fantasy. Share stories and photos (with captions) :):qos::blackheart:

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It's a cute series of gifs. The "fear" thing is usually more about social acceptance and expectations--maybe she's afraid to agree to a date with a Black guy, worried about 'what that means' for her identity or peer standing, what Dad will think etc.. Not so much a fear that his cock will be too much. irl when you're at the point his cock is going to come out you're already too excited to be worried about 'is it too big?' When you're aroused things like that have a way of working themselves out without so much bother :)

But as an illustration of a larger social dynamic this is an entertaining, if slightly over the top, way of looking at the evolution of things. Once you're over the hump of not worrying about what people will think or having some kind of a snowbunny identity crisis then Black guys and BBC do become quite addicting. It just feels like the right way to roll, going forward.
 
It's a cute series of gifs. The "fear" thing is usually more about social acceptance and expectations--maybe she's afraid to agree to a date with a Black guy, worried about 'what that means' for her identity or peer standing, what Dad will think etc.. Not so much a fear that his cock will be too much. irl when you're at the point his cock is going to come out you're already too excited to be worried about 'is it too big?' When you're aroused things like that have a way of working themselves out without so much bother :)

But as an illustration of a larger social dynamic this is an entertaining, if slightly over the top, way of looking at the evolution of things. Once you're over the hump of not worrying about what people will think or having some kind of a snowbunny identity crisis then Black guys and BBC do become quite addicting. It just feels like the right way to roll, going forward.
Love your posts. The overall larger social dynamic is intoxicating for us white boys to behold as well. The thought of our women broadening their horizons is exciting and we welcome the change
 
Is this the process of most white women who are falling in love with Black Guys and BBC? A lot seem to be scared in the beginning, but eventually they become extremely wet for Big Black Cocks... Maybe this also counts for white women who start watching interracial porn. Maybe shy and in denial in the beginning, but gradually it becomes her favorite fantasy. Share stories and photos (with captions) :):qos::blackheart:

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Is this for white women only?
 
Like you said early on you have curiosity but also fear. There are so many labels out there and people willing to throw them around and judge what they do not know. Then the curiosity outweighs the fear or you get an opportunity you do not want to pass up. After that you know the pleasure and enjoy indulging in it.

Early on we all knew the rumors but I knew very few black men so it remained rumors and curiosity. In college I started to get to know quite a few black men. One I was close with wanted to take things further and now I was less inclined to care about how others thought of me so long as I thought well of myself. I loved every minute of it. From then on out I knew the enjoyment and freedom.
 
Like you said early on you have curiosity but also fear. There are so many labels out there and people willing to throw them around and judge what they do not know. Then the curiosity outweighs the fear or you get an opportunity you do not want to pass up. After that you know the pleasure and enjoy indulging in it.

Early on we all knew the rumors but I knew very few black men so it remained rumors and curiosity. In college I started to get to know quite a few black men. One I was close with wanted to take things further and now I was less inclined to care about how others thought of me so long as I thought well of myself. I loved every minute of it. From then on out I knew the enjoyment and freedom.
Yes it not as much fear of the man more fear of what “others” will think
 
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