Misscurious
Female
We finally did it!
I wanted to write this to thank all you people on the site for your inspiration. Last weekend me and my boyfriend finally took our first step into this lifestyle and it's much thanks to this site. Since you made this possible, I thought I might as well share a bit of what happened with you!
Me and my boyfriend have been together for about four years. About one year ago he told me that he had a fantasy about me being with other men. I thought it was kind of hot, but wasn't sure it was something I wanted to do for real. I love my boyfriend, and I really think he's a good lover, although it's hard for me to orgasm from vaginal sex with him because I like dicks that are slightly bigger. He is, however, amazing in other ways.
I told my boyfriend that I'm into black guys, but that I hadn't ever been with one. He thought that was hot and that I should defintely try to find one to have sex with.
Since then we have watched porn together and talked about our fantasies. Then he found this site and encouraged me to get my own account and I've found so much inspiration here!
So the other night we had decided to have some quality time together and that it was going to be a sexy evening. As a surprise for my boyfriend, I had bought a new, sexy dress. Black and short. And I wore the high heels that he loves but that I rarely wear. I usually don't dress that way at all. He thought it was so hot.
My boyfriend also had a present for me. He had appearently bought a pack of temporary Queen of Spades tattoos on the internet. He helped me put it onto my leg and I felt really naughty.
He had booked a table for us at a restaurant in town that I have been dying to visit. Right before we went out, he put his hands up under my dress and pulled my panties down. He said I wasn't going to need those. I felt a bit uncomfortable but I was so aroused that I just went with it. And off we went. Me, wearing nothing but a short dress, high heels and a QoS tattoo. I couldn't believe what I was doing.
The dinner was amazing and afterwards we walked to a bar where we usually hang out to have a *******. It was nice, but my boyfriend suggested that we might go to another place where more black guys hang out. By now, I was getting seriously nervous, but I didn't want to end the night so we went down to a club on the main street in our city.
There where lots of black guys there and I immediately saw some of them checking me out. I don't know if they saw the tattoo or if they even knew what it meant, because here in Sweden this lifestyle isn't as well known as in the US, for example.
Anyway, my boyfriend said he was going out for a smoke and that I could wait at the bar. While he was out, sure enough, a guy came over and talked to me. He was tall, muscular and he was black. A really nice guy. He asked a bit about me and we really had quite a laugh. I didn't tell him about my boyfriend though.
When my boyfriend came back, he saw me chatting with this guy and decided to hang out at the other end of the room and let us talk a bit. He could tell I was enjoying myself, so after a while he texted me, asking if I would like to stay if he decided to go home. I said yes and he said I should go for the guy I was talking with. And then he went home.
So there I was, all alone in the club with an unknown black guy, wearing no panties. He was caressing me and we were sitting close to each other at the bar. By now I had been having a couple of drinks and I thought, it's now or never. So I leaned in and kissed him. It was nice. A few munutes later, he asked me if I would like to go over to his place and I couldn't say anything but YES.
In the cab I showed him I wasn't wearing any panties. He was quite amazed. We made out in the backseat and he touched my pussy descretely.
When we came in through his door, I just dropped on my knees instantly and unzipped his pants. When I pulled it out, I was so happy. It was just as big as I had hoped for. Must have been 10 inches at least, and it was thick as well. I sucked his cock for a while and then I told him to go wild on me. He took it quite literally, and he just ripped my dress apart and threw me on the bed.
I won't go into all the details but we had an amazing night. We fucked three times and I did things that night that I haven't done with my boyfriend in years. And he made me cum so many times, I seriously lost count.
In the morning we had sex one last time and he came in my pussy. I called my boyfriend to come pick me up in the car, because I literally had nothing to wear since that black stud had torn my new dress apart.
The guy I had spent the night with borrowed me a big sweater, which on my body was as big as a dress. Now I could at least make it from his apartment to the car without being arrested. So I kissed the guy goodbye and he promised he would buy me a new dress if I meet him again. Then I went out to my boyfriend, with my shoes in my hand, wearing just a sweater and with another guy's cum still in my pussy. I was feeling kind of embaressed and slutty, but also more satisfied than ever. My boyfriend said he was proud of me.
We went home and cuddled and I told him all the nasty details. He was so turned on. I was feeling like I had done something wrong, but he was so supportive and made me get through it and appreciate the experience. We had a great sunday together and made passionate love in the evening. I could tell he was more horny than usual. I was still a bit loose I guess, but I think he liked it.
We're not sure when we will do more things like this, but at least we started! We have decided to do this at our own pace and not rush into this lifestyle. But having tried sex with a black man, I now definetely know I want more, at some point.
And really, it's very much because of you guys, that this ever happened! Me and my boyfriend are more in love than ever! Thank you so much!
/Marie
I wanted to write this to thank all you people on the site for your inspiration. Last weekend me and my boyfriend finally took our first step into this lifestyle and it's much thanks to this site. Since you made this possible, I thought I might as well share a bit of what happened with you!
Me and my boyfriend have been together for about four years. About one year ago he told me that he had a fantasy about me being with other men. I thought it was kind of hot, but wasn't sure it was something I wanted to do for real. I love my boyfriend, and I really think he's a good lover, although it's hard for me to orgasm from vaginal sex with him because I like dicks that are slightly bigger. He is, however, amazing in other ways.
I told my boyfriend that I'm into black guys, but that I hadn't ever been with one. He thought that was hot and that I should defintely try to find one to have sex with.
Since then we have watched porn together and talked about our fantasies. Then he found this site and encouraged me to get my own account and I've found so much inspiration here!
So the other night we had decided to have some quality time together and that it was going to be a sexy evening. As a surprise for my boyfriend, I had bought a new, sexy dress. Black and short. And I wore the high heels that he loves but that I rarely wear. I usually don't dress that way at all. He thought it was so hot.
My boyfriend also had a present for me. He had appearently bought a pack of temporary Queen of Spades tattoos on the internet. He helped me put it onto my leg and I felt really naughty.
He had booked a table for us at a restaurant in town that I have been dying to visit. Right before we went out, he put his hands up under my dress and pulled my panties down. He said I wasn't going to need those. I felt a bit uncomfortable but I was so aroused that I just went with it. And off we went. Me, wearing nothing but a short dress, high heels and a QoS tattoo. I couldn't believe what I was doing.
The dinner was amazing and afterwards we walked to a bar where we usually hang out to have a *******. It was nice, but my boyfriend suggested that we might go to another place where more black guys hang out. By now, I was getting seriously nervous, but I didn't want to end the night so we went down to a club on the main street in our city.
There where lots of black guys there and I immediately saw some of them checking me out. I don't know if they saw the tattoo or if they even knew what it meant, because here in Sweden this lifestyle isn't as well known as in the US, for example.
Anyway, my boyfriend said he was going out for a smoke and that I could wait at the bar. While he was out, sure enough, a guy came over and talked to me. He was tall, muscular and he was black. A really nice guy. He asked a bit about me and we really had quite a laugh. I didn't tell him about my boyfriend though.
When my boyfriend came back, he saw me chatting with this guy and decided to hang out at the other end of the room and let us talk a bit. He could tell I was enjoying myself, so after a while he texted me, asking if I would like to stay if he decided to go home. I said yes and he said I should go for the guy I was talking with. And then he went home.
So there I was, all alone in the club with an unknown black guy, wearing no panties. He was caressing me and we were sitting close to each other at the bar. By now I had been having a couple of drinks and I thought, it's now or never. So I leaned in and kissed him. It was nice. A few munutes later, he asked me if I would like to go over to his place and I couldn't say anything but YES.
In the cab I showed him I wasn't wearing any panties. He was quite amazed. We made out in the backseat and he touched my pussy descretely.
When we came in through his door, I just dropped on my knees instantly and unzipped his pants. When I pulled it out, I was so happy. It was just as big as I had hoped for. Must have been 10 inches at least, and it was thick as well. I sucked his cock for a while and then I told him to go wild on me. He took it quite literally, and he just ripped my dress apart and threw me on the bed.
I won't go into all the details but we had an amazing night. We fucked three times and I did things that night that I haven't done with my boyfriend in years. And he made me cum so many times, I seriously lost count.
In the morning we had sex one last time and he came in my pussy. I called my boyfriend to come pick me up in the car, because I literally had nothing to wear since that black stud had torn my new dress apart.
The guy I had spent the night with borrowed me a big sweater, which on my body was as big as a dress. Now I could at least make it from his apartment to the car without being arrested. So I kissed the guy goodbye and he promised he would buy me a new dress if I meet him again. Then I went out to my boyfriend, with my shoes in my hand, wearing just a sweater and with another guy's cum still in my pussy. I was feeling kind of embaressed and slutty, but also more satisfied than ever. My boyfriend said he was proud of me.
We went home and cuddled and I told him all the nasty details. He was so turned on. I was feeling like I had done something wrong, but he was so supportive and made me get through it and appreciate the experience. We had a great sunday together and made passionate love in the evening. I could tell he was more horny than usual. I was still a bit loose I guess, but I think he liked it.
We're not sure when we will do more things like this, but at least we started! We have decided to do this at our own pace and not rush into this lifestyle. But having tried sex with a black man, I now definetely know I want more, at some point.
And really, it's very much because of you guys, that this ever happened! Me and my boyfriend are more in love than ever! Thank you so much!
/Marie
