I met Sylvia about 6 years after Tina broke up with me. I had been dating ( and even married once for 3 years ) but had not found a girl who would indulge my fantasies. Usually I got strange looks and they would ask me why so I would just drop it. I did collect IR porn wherever I could find it and over the years got a pretty nice collection.

Then I met Sylvia. I had been divorced about a year and had just really gotten my head back on straight and a friend invited me to a pool party at his apartment complex. I noticed Sylvia right off … she is 5’3”, blonde hair and cute as a button… not hot but very cute … and she had a massive rack. Her tits looked like they should have been on a much larger frame. They were D cups and actually were very saggy looking like they had been poured into her bikini top and were threatening to spill out. I found her look very sexy …

I struck up a conversation with her and after hanging out with her at the pool most of the day I asked her to dinner and she accepted. We began dating and I soon got to play with those massive, floppy tits. I was mesmerized by them. She would get on top and be riding my cock with those bad boys swinging ponderously back and forth hitting me in the face if I lifted my head just a little bit. They were great!

She told me that her tits had gotten big when she was 13 and of course boys noticed them so being the gregarious person she was she took every opportunity to display then so that boys would notice her which resulted in her losing her virginity at 13 and having a very active sex life during her teens. Luckily her mom realized this and got her on birth control early. She was a free spirit and related several tales of her sex life. She took to not wearing a bra whenever possible and loved the attention they got her but now they were saggy and said she really didn’t care other than they could get in the way when he was doing things around the house.

She was incredible in bed and always up for anything so when she found my ir porn collection stashed in the back of my entertainment center she called out to me in the kitchen “oooo what do we have here? Porn!” I perked up my ears and came into the living room grinning “I confess, I have porn” I said laughing as I handed her a beer. She browsed through the titles “are all of these black guys on white girls?” she asked picking up every case and reading the backs. “Yeah, I have a kind of fascination with watching black guys drill pretty white girls… what do you think?” I asked feeling a little fear of rejection creep up in the back of my mind.

“That is wild! You know I slept with a black guy once, it was when I first moved out on my own … it was fun” she said brightly. I could feel my dick getting hard just picturing a stud slamming his big black cock in her tiny frame and those titties flopping around as he rode her. I sat down beside her and asked which one she wanted to watch … she grinned and selected one at random. We proceeded to watch videos for hours. I crawled between her legs and ate her pussy so she could look over my head and see the TV, watching black bulls fucking the shit out of hot white girls.

We fucked several times that night and we had a great time. I was thrilled because I finally felt like I had found a girl who had no qualms about having crazy sex and indulging my fantasies. Later that night I asked her how she felt about possibly fucking a black guy in front of me. She smiled and asked if I really would like that and I reassured her that indeed nothing would make me happier. She giggled and said yeah she would be into that.