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She was really excited for her first experience with a black guy, she’d been bugging you for weeks and you’d finally relented. Your reluctance wasn’t due to any form of bigotry or racism, it was because you were well aware of the reputation black men had of being well hung along with a degree of sexual prowess many white men like yourself just don’t possess. The supreme irony is you’re the one who encouraged your wife to start cuckolding you in the first place. But you’d made a major miscalculation in not counting on how she’d quickly become addicted to having sex with men more talented and better equipped than you, so this date was the inevitable conclusion. You’d discussed the usual ground rules, you wanted to be present, but she’d said no, she’d be fine and promised to stay within your agreed boundaries. She met him at a bar and before long had accepted his invitation to his apartment, she didn’t know it then but later that night the ground rules would all be broken because her soon to be lover had his own plans. Once she’d tasted his big, soft lips her resolve quickly started to melt away, he was so gentle but also strong, and once she’d seen, held, and tasted his long, thick dark cock she was hooked and couldn’t wait to feel it inside her. It was the biggest she’d ever experienced and once he’d gently eased it into her tight little pussy it didn’t take long before she was encouraging him to fuck her harder and faster. The resulting orgasms were something she’d never felt before, deep, intense, and body shaking. He fucked her in several positions, expertly bringing her to so many climaxes she lost count. So, when he flipped her onto her stomach and produced a bottle of lube from the bedside drawer she was already committed to give him the one thing she’d promised her husband she would never give to any other man. That night changed her forever, she’d quickly become addicted to having her holes stretched and filled in a way that was truly intoxicating. She arrived home much later than you’d agreed, exhausted and sore, but fulfilled in a way she’d never felt before. He’d used her body in every way possible and she’d been his willing fuck toy, she felt a little bit guilty for breaking the rules but at the same time knew in the future she’d be breaking them again. No man had made her feel the way she did right now, he’d already told her he was going to introduce her to a couple of his buddies on their next date and the thought of having three men inside her was something she couldn’t wait to try.
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