I started dating a black man this spring. No surprise that he was black because that's what I like.I had talked to him a few times before and I liked him. But I never got the impression that he was interested in me so it came a bit of a surprise that he asked me out. Nevertheless I got really happy he did.

We went on dates and it turned out he was not only handsome, he was funny, nice and kind also. It didn't take long before I fell in love.It felt so good, I was so happy. I was in heaven when we walked together holding hands. And yes, the sex was also great. Feeling his big black cock deep inside me gave me orgasms almost every time.

He was my first black boyfriend ever. That's how I saw it. But soon after I started to tell a few of my best friends I had a boyfriend, he dumped me. We had been out dining in a restaurant. I was wearing high heels, a cute short white dress. Nice makeup.When we left and was outside he said he wanted to talk. That's when he dumped me. In public and only a couple of hours after I had given him a blowjob and swallowed his cum.

He said it didn't feel right. But he still wanted us to continue having sex, because I was such a good white slut. Yes, he said slut. Perhaps he thought it was a compliment but right there adn then it was not what I wanted to hear.

I made a scene. Not something I'm proud of but it's ok, I'm a girl and I'm emotional. I started to cry. I yelled at him. I told him to go to hell and other not so nice places also.

When I came home I was a mess.

Now it's starting to feel better. Last night I had sex again for the first time after the breakup. He was black of course and the sex was good. So now I'm back having sex with a lot of different black men and hoping to meet the right one to start a family with and have all the black babies I dream of.