0 comments/ 25982 views/ 1 favorites Amy's Story Ch. 1 By: Wolfsonofpaul Lizzie and Amy had been school friends for years. Liz was 19, had left her secondary school a year ago, and was working the stables at a nearby racecourse. She loved horses and although the job paid badly, she was supported well by her parents who owned a large farm. Amy, a year younger was still at school. Although she was never very bright, she had been surprised by her good GCSE results, and was now finishing her A-levels at sixth-form college. The two girls both loved to ride, and had kept horses on Lizzie's farm for years. They spent most of their time there and had become very close. Both of them were attractive and were hits with the local boys. They had gained a reputation for being able to take their pick of men, and both enjoyed this. They always told each other about their latest boyfriends and kept no secrets. It wasn't unknown for them to have both dated the same guy at one time or another. Amy had only one secret that she kept from her friend. They'd know each other since Amy was 10, and at first everything had seemed normal. Then as the years went on, Amy hit puberty and really started to develop. At this time, she started to notice how much she liked the contact of boys. She had her first full-blown kiss at 11, and by 14 loved to watch boys gaze at her chest. However, she also noticed that she got the same feelings, when she was touched by Liz. There was never any sexual contact, but if Liz brushed Amy's breast with an arm, or their legs touched under the table, Amy would feel that warm sensation between her thighs. She found herself sneaking glances at when they changed together and she became more and more attracted. After seven years, Amy was well aware of exactly what her feelings for Liz were. She loved to date boys, but still yearned to be properly touched by her friend. This year Liz's parents had gone away for the summer and her house was empty for three weeks. Amy decided that now was the time to make a move. She just had to decide when, and how. On a hot Saturday morning, Amy met Liz at the farm around nine. As planned the two girls fed their horses and mucked out the stables. Afterwards, they were both hot, sweaty, and smelling of horse manure. They went to shower, and Amy decided to put her plan into action. After Liz had gone to the bathroom to shower, Amy snuck to the door and tried the handle. "Damn," she swore, finding that it was locked. She knelt to the keyhole, but hurried up as she heard Liz heading toward the door. Liz stepped out of the bathroom, wrapped in a log white towel. Liz's shoulder length blonde hair, was wet and darkened, and clung to her slim neck. Her small breasts made two mounds in the cloth, which hung down to the floor at the back. At the front however it stopped just above Liz's knees, revealing her slender tanned legs. "All yours," she said cheerfully as she walked passed. "Thanks Lizzie," Amy said. As Liz walked passed, Amy carefully trod on the end of her trailing towel. The towel slipped from Liz's shoulders and Amy watched mesmerized as it slid down her back and finally onto the floor. Liz gave an embarrassed squeal and grabbed the towel from the floor. As she bent over, Amy got a full view of her firm ass cheeks, which were white against here tanned legs. Amy quickly gazed downwards, admiring the way Liz's crack opened to show the brown skin around her anus, and below that, the two dark pink lips of her vagina. Amy quickly looked away as Liz turned. "Sorry she mumbled." "That's ok," Liz said, re-arranging the towel. She gave Amy a little wink, and Amy felt the warmth between her legs again. As she entered the bathroom she felt sure Liz had known she'd been watching. She decided to re-double her efforts. That afternoon, the two of them sunbathed in the garden. The both wore bikinis and lay on towels on the lawn. Amy was quite happy in a bikini. She had long legs and thin thighs. Her ass was incredibly small and tight, and was matched by her flat stomach. She had small breasts, with large nipples, which were always visible through tops. Her dark hair was tied back in a tight ponytail. The sun was hot and the girls soon felt the heat. Liz went inside and fetched a bottle of suntan lotion. Straddling Amy, she applied the cream to her back. As Liz worked down towards Amy's ass, Amy felt herself getting wet between her legs. She almost let out a moan, as Liz's hand slid between her thighs and down her legs. Liz finished far too quickly for Amy's liking. "Your turn now," said Amy. "Are you lying on your front, or back?" "On my front I think," replied Liz, as she rolled onto her towel. Amy straddled Liz this time, and squeezed out suntan lotion onto her friends back. She worked slowly, taking in all the details of Liz's beautiful tanned back. When she reached Liz's buttocks, she added more lotion and worked it in hard. Liz was wearing a thong, and as Amy rubbed her ass cheeks, it pulled them open and Liz's tight little anus could be seen on either side of the string. Amy worked the lotion down between Liz's thighs, and slowly rubbed towards her friend's groin. As she rubbed, she was thrilled to see a small wet patch appear on the material of Liz's thong. She worked close to the patch, every so often rubbing a finger as if by accident, over where she knew her friends opening was. After finishing of the lower regions of Liz's legs, Amy sat back and admired them. "You have gorgeous legs Liz," she said. "All the boys tell me they love them. And they say that you have a very cute ass." Liz grinned and said, "I didn't see a tan line on your ass Amy. Have you been sunbathing naked again?" Liz new full well that Amy loved to strip off in her secluded garden in the village. "I'd be scared to, I think." Said Liz before Amy had a chance to reply. "How do you have the nerve to?" Amy saw her chance and took it. "Like this," she said, reaching for Liz's thong. She gave it a quick yank at the top and pulled the string from between her friend's cheeks. She sat back, half expecting Liz to object, and scared that she might get angry. However, Liz just let out a long moan of pleasure. "That feels a lot better Amy," she sighed. Deciding to go for it, Amy pulled the thong right down Liz's legs and off over her ankles. Liz moaned again and spread her legs a little. Amy could see her pussy lips, and all the way up to her clitoris. She could see the moisture between Liz's legs, as it seeped out of her vagina. Amy let out a little moan too, and longed to touch that hot pussy. Instead she reached up and pulled the knot that held her friends bikini at the back. The knot undid in one swift movement, and fell on either side of her back. Liz arched her back and pulled the cups of the bikini away from her breasts. Now sitting at her friend's side, Amy had a great view, as one of Liz's small firm breasts flopped out and hung, bouncing ever so slightly. The nipple on it was dark pink and stuck out, highly erect. Amy couldn't resist any longer, and started to strip off her own bikini. When she was naked, she lay down on her towel again. This time on her side, looking at Liz. Liz was lying face down, and looked as if she was pretending to sleep. She turned her face and gave Amy a smile. "Now I know why you risk this," she said. "It feels great to be naked in the sun!" She arched her back a little, giving Amy another view of her chest. Amy felt her pussy getting soaking wet. She bent opened her legs a little and was delighted to see Liz's eyes track down passed her chest, and rest on her groin. Feeling almost sick with apprehension, She reached out and stroked her friends back. The as Liz didn't object, she ran her fingers down onto one firm ass cheek. She gave it a gentle squeeze. Liz let out a low moan again, and Amy suddenly had the confidence to continue. She let her hand slide down the side of Liz's thigh, and teasingly start to slip under her belly. Liz turned onto her side and let Amy see her carefully shaven strip of pubic hair. Amy fondled it softly, then started to run her finger towards Liz's dripping vagina. "Go on Ames," Liz suddenly sighed. "I know you want to. I've seen the way you watch me in the changing rooms and when I shower. At first I was surprised, but recently I've started to think about you too. I dreamt about you last week, it made me so horny! For the rest of the day, all I could think of was you eating out my cunt." Amy was shocked into silence for a second. She had no idea her friend felt the same way. Then she decided that she ought to shut up and go for it. You never know, Liz might change her mind. She straddled Liz again, this time in a 69 position. She felt Liz's hands caressing her ass and pushed her buttocks against her friends face. She felt a hot tongue piece her anus, and move slowly in and out. Then Liz's mouth was sucking at her puckered hole, pulling the flesh outwards. As Amy started to grind her ass, Liz moved her tongue downwards, and started to massage Amy's pussy. She flicked her clitoris and Amy felt herself start to build towards orgasm. Her juice started to flow out, and soaked Liz's face. Liz swallowed it greedily, and continued to eat Amy's pussy. Amy started to do the same for Liz. She massaged her clit with her tongue, until Liz's hole was sopping wet and huge. She sucked the throbbing clit, Liz started to buck her hips as she began to climax. Amy sunk her fingers, deep into her friends opening. First one finger, then two. She continued to finger fuck Liz, getting harder and harder. As Liz's orgasm started, Amy slipped a soaking finger into the entrance to Liz's tight ass. Liz moaned as her passage was opened and Amy sunk her finger in deeper. She began to pound Liz's asshole with her finger, then added a second. The skin of Liz's dark little sphincter was stretched even more and the smell of her pussy, mixed with the heady smell of her ass. Amy couldn't hold back any longer. She came violently, juice dripping from her pussy onto her friends face. The orgasm shuddered through her body and she pounded Liz's ass. Liz in turn, moistened one finger, and parting Amy's asshole with the other hand, penetrated deep into Amy's hole. As she thrusted, Amy, for the first time in her life, came again. The second orgasm was even more explosive and Amy forced her face against her friends soaking pussy. She was just in time, because at that moment Liz reached orgasm. Her asshole tightened round Amy's fingers and Amy could see her pussy contract, then suddenly open again, spraying Amy's face with hot cum. Amy had swallowed cum from the dicks of many boys, but did not know a girl could project like this. She happily swallowed the first spurt and enjoyed its sweet taste. A second later Liz came again and this time Amy let the juice run down her face. Liz reached down and grabbed her new lover by the arm. She pulled Amy round so that that she was looking up into her face. Liz enjoyed the way her cum dripped from Amy's lips and onto her own face. She reached for Amy's hand, and licked the fingers, delighting in the salty taste of her own asshole. Finally Amy let her face drop close to her Liz's and licked the combination of both their juices off her friend's cheek. Letting her lips track across to Liz's mouth, she slipped her tongue between the two wet lips. The girls engaged in a passionate kiss rolling over and over on the grass. They ground their pussies on each others thighs, until both had legs, that shoe with vaginal wetness. Amy loved the feeling on their breasts crushed together, when she was below her friend, she clawed at Liz's ass, often penetrating her, for a second or two. After several minutes, the girls separated, and lay on their backs, holding hands. "You're right Amy, naked is much better," whispered Liz Amy agreed, lent over a kissed her friend on the cheek. She decided that this summer was going to be one to remember. The boys could get lost for all she cared, she had a lot more exploration to do. Amy's Story Ch. 10 Dear reader, this is the continued true story of a couple exploring interracial sex as told to me by Amy. My black lover James helped me realize one of my boldest fantasies yet. Even before I went black, my husband Mark and I would fantasize that I was the entertainment at a bachelor party where all the guys were great looking black men. I told James about my fantasy when I heard that one of his friends was getting married. That was all the encouragement he needed. Before I knew it, he'd set up the whole affair. I was both excited and nervous. I wasn't quite sure what I was getting myself into. Mark wasn't invited and I'd be at the mercy of a group of horny black men. I just had to trust that James would take care of me and look after his property. The bachelor party was to be held at a very nice casino resort in Connecticut. So, early one Saturday morning, I kissed my husband and children good bye as James picked me up at my house. I was wearing a pair of short shorts and a T shirt with no panties or bra. James likes me that way. When James stopped for gas, I went into the station to tease the guys hanging around, let them see my wedding rings, and give them a real good look at the married white slut who was with the nigger out front. I get such a kick out of flaunting my naughtiness. The guys reserved a few rooms, with one of them a large suite and we settled in there. There were seven guys including the groom, a guy named Leon, James, Big Earl, Tashon, the guy who had that pool party a couple of months back, and guys named Cliff, John and Andy. They were all really nice guys. I was surprised that I wasn't at all nervous like I thought I might be. I've just become real comfortable being around black guys. We ordered some food to the room and the guys started playing cards and watching TV. I had changed so I was dressed really sexy for them, little booty shorts, a tiny black bra top that showed off by size B breasts nicely, and slutty platform heels. I was also wearing a necklace with a 69 pendant that I had bought just for the occasion. I assumed the role of hostess, getting them beers and food. I was really having fun and enjoying being the center of attention. It was exciting being the only girl among a group of black guys who were getting more horny by the minute. I took any opportunity to sit on their laps so they could run their black hands up my white legs and over my breasts. I of course teased them, caressing their stiffening cocks through their pants, kissing them and then skipping away. It's such a feeling of power knowing that I could have that effect on them, making them crave my body so. When I was "serving" James he said, "Why don't you take that top off and show the bros your titties?" That was all the encouragement I needed. Ever since I'd gotten my nipples pierced, I take every opportunity to show them off. I still can't believe how much I've changed. Just a few months ago I would have been horrified by just the thought of being topless in front of strange men, but there I was glorying at the cheers I received as I stripped off my top. They all loved my pierced nipples. I've become such an exhibitionist since I've turned black, now I just love to be naked in front of black men. Of course, as I was serving the guys topless, they took every opportunity offered to feel my breasts. I teased them some more, pushing my breasts into their faces so they could lick my naked ivory flesh. Its such a turn on to have a black mouth sucking at my breast. After a while I did a little striptease as I shed my shorts. That left me in just a black thong and shoes. It felt so sexy sliding those shorts down over my hips. I danced a little for the guys that way, but they were clamoring to see me completely naked, so I soon danced my way out of even my thong. It was already soaked from all the attention I was getting and from my anticipation of what was to come. Naked except for shoes, I approached Tashon. I danced up to him, placing my hands around his strong neck. I straddled his leg, rubbing my wet, bare pussy against his pants as he grasped my ivory ass in his large black hands. He noticed how my excitement had soaked his leg. I felt a large black finger enter me, testing. Withdrawing Tashon announced, "This horny white bitch is sure ready for some black cock!" I danced away and over to Andy. I kissed him square on the mouth as he too tested my level of excitement. One by one, I visited each of the guys, ending with the groom. I sat on Leon's lap. Our mouths met in a long kiss, his tongue diving down my throat, his finger gently caressing my clitoris. Breaking the kiss, I asked, "Do you want to fuck me?" "Yea, I'm ready fo a piece of your l'll white ass," was his immediate response. I grabbed his hand, and led my trophy to the bed room. I was pretty cocky from parading around naked, teasing all those black men. Once in the bed room, I faced him and said, "I'll give you something to remember whenever you're with your new bride." Then I pulled myself to him and we started kissing. Our tongues danced in the erotic way lovers kiss. I could feel his already hard dick pressing against my tummy. I rubbed myself against him, massaging his cock between us. He was a great looking black guy and I was really getting into him. I pulled his shirt off. He looked great, pretty muscular, not not overly so. Getting down on my knees, I undid his belt, pulled down his pants, freeing his straining cock. He was nicely hung, not huge for a black guy, but much, much bigger than my white husband. I started worshiping his already hard cock. God, how I love black cock in my mouth. It feels so wrong and so right all at the same time to be on my knees servicing a black man with my mouth. I had no trouble deep throating him till his balls slapped against my chin. "You sure a hungry white bitch," he commented. "Where did you learn to suck black dick like that? You sure do like it, don't you" I didn't feel a need to answer. He knew I was James' married white bitch, and that James made me the slut for back cock I'd become. "Get on the bed girl," he ordered. "Time for me to take some of that fine white pussy you pass 'round." I hoped onto the bed on all fours and almost immediately felt the pressure of his slick cock against my pussy lips. I was so wet from all the excitement that he slid right in full depth. Oh, that felt good! I swear I was born to have black men fuck me. I love how they stretch and fill me. It's what I need. "Yes, fuck me you black bastard," I called out. "I need a good black fucking." He was quiet as he slammed into me with all his strength. He had his hands on my hips and pulled himself into me with each stroke. I was really getting into it; I didn't even notice the crowd that had entered the room to watch. I was soon moaning in my first orgasm of the evening. It was a nice strong black orgasm that traveled up my spine. That was the cue for the guys to start cheering us on; calling for him to fuck me harder and fill me "real" cum. My moaning must have set him off because he stiffened, pulled himself into me as hard as he could, and filled my pussy with his Negro seed. I just love to feel a black cock spasm inside me! When Leon was finished with me, I reached over and grabbed James saying, "I figure I should fuck the one who brought me next." I helped him undress and sucked him enough to make sure he was good and hard. "Lay down so I an rode your beautiful black cock," I said. I straddled him and slid my cum-soaked pussy over that gorgeous ebony rod I so lust after. Then I rode him with wild abandon. I could feel the head of his cock bumping up against my cervix. God I love that so! I was soon cuming big time, great body wrenching orgasms were radiating through me from my vagina to my fingers and toes. James came hard as I was bucking wildly, gasping for air in some strange orgasm induced state. After James, I returned to where the guys were hanging out and snuggled up to Tashon. We started kissing, long deep kisses. I really like Tashon, he's one sexy nigger! He's a real Alpha male, good looking, muscular, rich. The way he carries himself, everybody knows he's a man deserving of respect. As I started undoing his shirt, he led me to the bedroom. As I undressed him, he said, "that James is a lucky nigger to have such a fine white bitch." I responded, "I think you're real sexy, and I plan on showing you just how fine I am." He pulled me to him and as we kissed, my heightening arousal caused semen to run out of my pussy and down my leg. I kissed my way down his ebony chest to his nice black dick. I started to mouth and kiss his cock. His is good sized even for a black man. I had been lusting after this opportunity ever since I first met him, and now I my ebony prize in my white mouth. He reached down and tugged on the rings through my nipples, as if to pull me closer to him, making me even more excited. After a bit, he ordered, "get on the bed bitch. Let's see how much niggah' cum you can take." I hoped onto the bed on all fours and waved my lilly-white ass in his direction. "Please fuck me hard!" I begged. "I want to feel all of your beautiful black cock." I was thinking how wonderful it was that I was with Tashon and that he was going to be fucking me instead of that beautiful white wife he left at home. But I didn't have long to think. He grabbed my hips and pulled me onto my side. From behind, he plunged his stiff cock into me full depth; so fast, I left out an involuntary grunt. I hadn't been prepared for the force of his entry. It was even stronger because of all the black sperm already in my pussy; my vagina offered little resistance to his assault. And assault it was. He lost no time in hammering me real hard. He ran a finger through each nipple ring and commenced to pull so hard on them it brought tears to my eyes. Never had anyone ever taken me so violently, so brutally. It felt as if the rings would be pulled right through my nipples. "Yes!" I found myself gasping. "Fuck me...hard! Hurt me! Hurt me...with...your nigger cock!" I really needed him to fuck me hard. He grasped a handful of blond hair, pulled back until I thought my neck would snap and asked, "Is this hard 'nough bitch?" In spite of the pain, I managed a meek, "no". He was driving me wild. Then I don't remember much else of what happened. I started cuming harder than I ever had before. I was lost in violence induced orgasms. Even though he was the third man of the evening to fuck me, I was cuming so hard! I didn't even feel him cum. I was just aware that he had released me and that I had collapsed into a heap on the bed with copious amounts of black seed oozing from my battered vagina. Through the haze of my mind, I heard him say, "you're sure one fine white bitch." Even though I was no stranger to sex with black men, no one had ever manhandled me that way before. Tashon left and I just lay there for a bit, catching my breath and letting my brain recover from the sensual overload it had been subjected to. When I recovered enough, I went back out where the guys were hanging, had a beer and smoked a little weed. I of course just stayed naked; after all the evening had just begun. Big Earl strode up to me. I had fucked him several times before and have really grown to love his very thick, very black cock. "Is you littl' white pussy ready for me now?" He inquired. "You stretched out 'nuff for a real cock?" I didn't say anything. I just looked up at him and smiled as I took his hand and led him to the bedroom. There I undressed him and sucked his marvelous black rod to its full size. I was horny with the expectation of being stretched and filled with that wonderful piece of dark meat. When he was ready, I got onto the bed, pointed my white ass at him and taunted, "have at it lover boy!" He wasted no time in getting behind me and fucking me dogie style. I was already pretty stretched out by the other guys, but Earl was still tight, he's so big. Just the fullness I experienced from his big cock quickly sent me into another series of mind-bending orgasms. When I rejoined the guys, Cliff, a guy I had just met said, "Hey girl, how about getting your white ass over here? I'd like some a dat." I walked over and sat on his lap. We smoked some weed as he played with my nipples and we kissed. I unbuttoned his shirt and ran my white hand over his muscular black chest, admiring the beautiful contrast of our skin. Being on his lap, I could feel his excitement build. Before long, he lifted my up as if I were weightless and carried me to the bed, placing me on it on my back. I watched as he undressed, revealing a very muscular, lean body. His cock was hard as a rock; he was ready and raring to go. I couldn't believe it, but I was really horny. I get so worked up sucking and fucking black cock, I couldn't wait to get fucked for the fifth time! I think black sex is addicting. I just couldn't get enough. Lucky for me I was surrounded by lots of horny niggers. Cliff fucked me missionary style. He was slow and methodical. I loved his paced rhythm. I fell into sync with him, and and when I felt him begin to quiver as he blew his black seed into my womb, I too came. "Yes Cliff, fuck me." I cried, "Fill me with your black seed." As more orgasms ripped through my body. I don't know what it was, but the orgasms were huge all night long. I was living my fantasy. I was so sensuously horny all evening. I had reached an incredible state of sexual arousal and I just stayed there, no matter how tired or sore I was. When I reentered the main room, Andy looked lecherously at me and said, "Come over here bitch and git on you knees. I wanna see you suck my black dick." As I knelt before him, he pulled pulled the blackest cock out of his pants I had ever seen. I paused for a moment to just admire the blackness of it. I marveled at how it glistened ebony as I coated it with my saliva. All the other guys were now watching the show. I can't tell you what a turn on that was, to be the center of attention as I knelt naked sucking a big black cock. I'm very oral and I love to suck cock, even my husband's. But I REALLY love to suck black cock, and with an audience to boot! I started in to really suck and deep throat him. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed John pulling out his cock. It was clear these two didn't want to fuck me; they just wanted to be sucked off. I guessed that they didn't trust their precious cocks in a white slut like me. It's weird, but that realization, that I was too much of a slut for a nigger to fuck, really excited me. As I worked, I sat on my legs keeping them close together so that by rocking back and forth I could stimulate my cum-soaked pussy. I reached out and began to fondle John's cock while I sucked Andy. When he was hard, I began to suck him while I continued to pump Andy. As I was going back and forth like that, I started to feel those oh-so-pleasant clitoral orgasms brought on by my rocking. After a bit, I felt Andy begin to tense, so I really started to deep throat him. His first stream of cum went right down my throat. The second filled my mouth, and the third blast of cum caught me square in the face as he pulled back, giving me a cum facial. With cum in my hair and dripping off my chin and down my chest, I proceeded to give John my full attention. "Girl, you a hoe fa sure." I heard John exclaim as I eagerly worked to suck his black seed from him. "You love suckin' nigga' cock mo than any slut I evea see." All the guys were giving me such nice compliments, but I couldn't acknowledge them because my mouth was full of black cock as I serviced my seventh nigger of the evening. Before long, John began to jerk and cum. I had him full in my mouth and I swallowed and milked him with my mouth until he was dry of cum. All the guys were cheering as I stood up naked before them. I was a sight. My hair was a mess with cum plastered in it. The rest of me was covered in dried or drying cum. My pussy was quite sore and my jaw was stiff. It was a pity my husband Mark couldn't see me in all my slut-glory; he would have loved it. Amy, soccer mom, dutiful housewife, and cum-slut for black cock. I excused my self to take a shower and make myself presentable once again. I also wanted to give the guys a chance to relax and recover. I stayed naked as I rejoined the guys. I love parading around naked before black men. I would do it all the time if I could. We relaxed, ate some, had a few beers and smoked a little. It was a great evening. I wasn't quite done yet. Such an opportunity doesn't come very often. I stood up and addressed Leon, James and Tashon, "How would the three of you like to fuck me again? I want to have all three holes filled with black cock at the same time." "Sure thing girl," Tashon promptly responded. "but I want to be the one to take your ass." As they undressed, I sucked each of their cocks to make sure they were ready for me. James lay on his back on the bed; I straddled him. Tashon got behind me and worked his big cock up inside my ass, hurting me beautifully he reached for full depth. Then they were both in place, I took Leon in my mouth and we all tried to coordinate what we were doing. It's a real bitch. We thrashed about for a while. Then I just let Tashon direct my movements. James quickly fell in with us and everything started to work. Tashon had a firm grip on my hips and was driving his black cock up my ass as hard as he could. James was pulling on my nipple rings as he thrust his cock as far into my white pussy as he could. Leon had a fist full of my hair and was really throat fucking me. They were all using me as hard as they could. As soon as we got the rhythm going, I started cuming. I really had to concentrate on Leon's blow job, my mind was in danger of being carried away. Since this was the second time for all of them, I got to be hammered for a long time. Leon was the first to cum. He grunted and proclaimed, "I'm gonna cum bitch!" With that, he blasted his load right in my mouth. I gobbled up and swallowed as much as I could. Then I just let my mind go where the orgasms would take me. I lost all track of time. So many nerve endings were being stimulated all at once. I don't remember much of what happened other than I was in a state of sex induced euphoria. I do know that James came next because after a while only Tashon was still fucking me. Finally he came and I collapsed on James in a sweaty heap. I was one thoroughly fucked white bitch. I was exhausted and sore. Finally I was satiated. It took seven niggers to do it, but I finally had enough black sex. James picked me up and carried me back to our room. There he ass fucked me just because he hadn't had a chance to do that during the gang bang, and because he could. The next morning, as we were all checking out, Tashon came up to me and said, "You sure a good little whore. You took good care o' the bros last night." With that he handed me an envelope. It was open, so I immediately looked inside. There was a thousand dollars in hundred dollar bills. I was really taken back. I mumbled a "Thanks," as the implication settled in. He had just paid me for having sex with the guys as if I was a common prostitute. Was that how he really saw me, as a prostitute? The guys would call me a whore to talk dirty as they fucked me, and I would even say that I was a whore, but this was real. I had been paid for fucking a bunch of horny niggers for an evening. Talk about feeling naughty. Oh my God, did I feel wicked! I was a real whore! I was a white cum-slut who gets paid for fucking niggers. Amy's Story Ch. 10 I loved it! The whole weekend was such a wild and amazing sexual experience. * We hope you liked this continued story. Any feedback I receive will be shared with Amy and Mark. Amy's Story Ch. 11 Dear reader, this is the continued true story of a couple exploring interracial sex as told to me by Amy. * When I got back home from my weekend of being gang banged by seven black guys, my husband Mark had to hear all about it. He likes to know all the details about what a total slut for black cock his little white wife is. It was an amazing sexual experience for me, and my narrative got him so hard. Unfortunately my pussy and ass were real sore and my jaw ached, so Mark had to be content with me jerking off his little white weeny. Its hard to believe that only a few months ago I was just another white suburban housewife and mother. Then, with my husband's encouragement, I experimented with black sex, and now I'm totally addicted to it. Its so intoxicating; there's nothing I'd rather do than have my pussy, ass, and/or mouth filled with black cock. Best of all I had become the property of a great black stud who liked to share me with his friends. I was living in two different worlds. Most of the time I was a respectable church-going mother and member of the community, but every once-in-a-while, actually just about every chance I'd get, I'd dress real slutty and hang with my black master, James. I really loved James. The sex was amazing when I'd be with him. I could worship his black cock all day. I wondered how many other women lived a double life like I did. If that wasn't enough, I also had developed a crush on Tashon. No man had ever dominated me the way he did at the bachelor party. He is tall, muscular, very black and rich. But most importantly, he knows who to treat a horny white bitch. There was a presence of command about him. I was so envious of his beautiful young white wife with her two black babies. I longed to hook up with him again. James and I fell back into our routine. I'd spend an evening or two with him during the week and with luck a day over the weekend. We'd fuck almost all the time we were together. Sometimes he'd have friends over and I'd fuck them too. Weeks passed, and I still couldn't get Tashon out of my mind. I so wanted to get fucked by him again. One day I worked up the courage to call his business. I was so nervous making that call. My hands were literally shaking. I just hoped he wouldn't sense my unease in my voice. He was in and took my call right away! "Hi Tashon, its me Amy from the bachelor party," I said, feeling foolish even as the words came out. He knew who I was since I had to give my name to his secretary, and he wasn't about to forget the white bitch who took on seven black horny studs. He seamed very pleased, and not at all surprised, that I was calling. After a few pleasantries, I just blurted out, "I'd like to see you again, if that works for you." "Yea," he responded. "I like you, your a fun bitch. Give me a number, and I'll get back." I felt great after I hung up! He'd call back. I knew he would. And I vowed that when I saw him, I'd treat him soooooo good that he'd keep coming back for more. I decided not to tell James. Finally the big day came. Tashon told me to meet him at a real swanky restaurant for lunch. I was very nervous. I knew I had just that one chance to show him just how good I could be. Part of me felt bad for wanting to get with another woman's man. But mostly I felt proud that Tashon was interested in me. I knew women must throw themselves at him all the time, but I was the one, who at 36 years old, was to have dinner with him. That in its self was such a turn on. I dressed cute, but sexy, nothing too wild, a short, but not slutty black skirt with a low cut white top. No bra of course because my fairly small breasts are sexiest unconfined. Tashon made no effort to pick an out-of-the-way restaurant. He apparently didn't care who saw him with a woman other than his wife. I was a little surprised to discover that I didn't care either. First of all, I wasn't about to blow my chance to be with Tashon by appearing to be reluctant to be seen with him. But actually, by that time I was so into black men and black culture that I no longer cared if someone who knew me saw me with them. I was getting tired of hiding who I really was. I was about ready for the world to know that I was a married white woman who preferred black men. We made small talk over lunch. It was easy since we'd never really been alone together, if you don't count when it was his turn to fuck me at the bachelor party. We had to get to know each other. I told him how hot I thought he was and how good I thought we would be together. I flirted with him, touching his arm or pressing my leg against his every chance I got. After lunch we walked a short distance to a very nice hotel. I could feel people staring at us as Tashon got a room. Walking into a hotel right after lunch, they all knew that, in spite of my wedding rings, I wasn't married to the tall handsome black man I was with. I was feeling very, very naughty. After he opened the door, Tashon turned on the TV and found some hip-hop music. Turning to me, he said, "Why don't you strip for me and shake that fine ass of yours?" With that he sat back on the bed to watch my show. Looking at him sitting there back against the headboard, I couldn't help thinking, "damn what a hot, sexy nigger he is!" Tashon is a good bit darker than James, about 6'2" tall, around 250 pounds, and all that is muscle. I could see his chiseled torso outlined by his shirt. He keeps his head shaved and wears small gold hoops through each ear. A rope like gold chain around his neck and a gold watch help set him off as a nigger of means. I so wanted the afternoon to be great for him. I wanted the afternoon to be the first of many. I wanted to be his bitch in the worst way. I let the black music enter me. I let it fill my soul. I started swaying my body to the beat. I rubbed my hands down over my breasts, along my sides and over my hips. I played with my nipples through the thin fabric of my blouse, teasing them making them taunt. I gyrated like that in front of him for a few minutes, then I slowly danced out of my skirt. Next I gradually undid the buttons of my blouse, top to bottom, letting him get a hint of my naked breasts underneath. As I danced close to him, he smacked my bare ass just below my now fully open blouse. Tossing my blouse to the floor, I proudly danced for him in thong and shoes. I was getting so horny, dancing practically naked before that beautiful black man. My nipples really stand out when I'm aroused. By that time, he had taken his cock out and was rubbing it. I took that as my cue to go over to the bed and help him. Kneeling before him on the bed I took his beautiful black cock in both hands and began licking and sucking it. I so love to suck cock. I love to feel a man's pulse there as his cock becomes engorged with blood. I love to feel it become erect and hard. Best of all, I love that I am the reason for his excitement. I licked him from the tip to his massive balls. I sucked on them, trying without success to get one in my mouth. Then I started to deep throat him, trying to get all of his thick black nine inches in my mouth and throat. Coming up for air, I again licked down the length of his gorgeous shaft. I broke away from my cock worship just long enough to pull off his shoes and pants. Picking up where I left off, I again sucked those beautiful black balls. They are enormous, heavy and low hung, smelling slightly of his sweat. I just love black balls like that. I thought about how much sperm they must produce. Then I started working my tongue down to his ass. He raised his hips and I started to circle his ass hole with my tongue while I stroked his cock with my hand. Then I started to french his ass. I stuck my tongue up his ass as far as I could. That brought out a little moan as he pushed his ass into my face. Then I really started working my tongue up his ass just as far as I could. Niggers really love it when I tongue fuck their ass like that. It's my way of showing them just how much I'm into them. After a minute or so, Tashon was really hard. As soon as I moved away from his ass, he got on his knees, stripped off his shirt and ordered, "get on you knees bitch. You're going to learn what it like to be with a real niggah'." I eagerly stripped off my thoroughly soaked thong and hopped onto my hands and knees, pushing my ass and already wet pussy toward him. I felt the tip of his cock pressing against my pussy lips as he grabbed a hank of hair. He pulled hard, snapping my neck back as he rammed his swollen cock into me. I left out a grunt at the ferocity of his invasion of my white body. "I'm going to make you my bitch!" he exclaimed as he began fucking me. "You're going to feel what it's like being with a real man." With that he really started manhandling me. With one hand he pulled hard on my hair while he slapped my ass as hard as he could with the other. I love being treated rough, and I was lost in orgasms in no time. I knew he was using my body hard, but I didn't care. I wanted to be his for him to do with as he pleased. I was moaning partly from the pain he was inflicting, but mostly from the powerful orgasms that were already racking my body. I'm always amazed at how fast and hard I com when filled with black meat. After a bit he released my hair to grasp a nipple ring in each hand. He continued pounding me with his cock as he pulled me into him by my nipples. God they hurt, and my orgasms became so much sharper. Eventually I felt him slow, then pull himself as deep into me as he could as he filled my pussy with blast after blast of his hot black seed. We lay there, his cock still inside me for a little while as we caught out breath. I was drenched in sweat and cum. We lay that way for a bit, his strong black arms around me, until I felt his cock begin to soften. I pulled away, turned around, and began to lick his beautiful cock clean. "What are you doing bitch?" he asked. Did I tell you you could lick my cock?" "Please master," I begged. "Please let me suck your beautiful black cock." "Doesn't your husband's cock satisfy you?" he challenged. "Oh no," I responded between mouthings. "My husband can't satisfy me the way a real man can. Black cock is best. And you satisfy me like no other nigger has." I added for good measure. As I worked, he started getting hard again. I licked, sucked and stroked that gorgeous ebony pole until once again I had him on the verge of ejaculation. I could feel him tense as I displayed all my oral talents for him. "That's it bitch, suck my black dick," Tashon was saying. "You sure are a sexy white slut what needs black cum. I like that in my whores." Soon I was rewarded by a huge blast of black seed. I'm used to the great amount of cum black men produce, but Tashon's ejaculation was so huge that it was way more than I could manage to swallow. I ended up with cum all over my face. When he was done spewing his seed in my mouth and down my throat, we showered together. Tashon let me wash his beautiful body. "You like being black owned." It was more a statement than a question. "Oh yes," I responded. "I like nothing better that being the property of a strong, potent black man." That was the start of a new chapter for me. From that day, I started seeing James less and Tashon more. I realized that I loved being dominated and used by the biggest, strongest, blackest nigger I could find. And for me, Tashon was that nigger. I figured that I was just hardwired for sex with blacks, I crave it so much. I just love to be taken by them and treated like a fucking whore! They don't judge people the way whites do. They just enjoy sex and let the bitch have her fun. I never thought I would turn out to be such a slut, but it is a huge turn on for me to have found out what I really am. We hope you liked this continued story. Any feedback I receive will be shared with Amy and Mark. Amy's Story Ch. 12 Dear reader, this is the continued true story of a couple exploring interracial sex as told to me by Amy. My efforts to be the best white bitch a black man could ever hope for paid off. Tashon kept calling me, and for a while I was seeing both he and James on a regular basis. Over time; however, I was spending more time with Tashon. He even got a little apartment so we would have our own crib to hang out in, fuck and chill. We see each other once or twice a week. Sometimes we have dinner or go someplace fun. I really love being seen with him, and I no longer cared if people see us who know me. It's really quite a rush realizing that people look at us and know I'm his white slut. We usually end up back at the apartment where we fuck like rabbits. Now that I've turned black I realize that my pussy was always made for black cock. Black cock is like a loadstone to me. I am drawn to any macho nigger, and in the past year I had the chance to fuck quite a few. At the same time men of any other race, particularly my race, are absolutely of no interest to me. Everything was great, but I was was still jealous of Tashon's wife. She gets to have him so much more...and she gets to have his children. I should have been the happiest woman alive, and while I was happy, there was still a feeling of emptiness. I had a growing desire to be pregnant again, but pregnant with a black baby. I love being pregnant; it makes me feel so sexy and I am so very horny when I'm pregnant. I was feeling an overwhelming need to have my eggs fertilized by black seed. I wanted my belly to grow with a black baby. I longed to feel my breasts swell with milk and see the nipples darken. I found myself fantasizing more and more about having a little black mouth suckling from my lily white breast. So, my New Year's resolution that year was to get knocked up by Tashon! My husband Mark and I had decided not to have any more children. But I figured that was white children, and it was before I'd gone black. I went off the pill, and stopped letting my husband fuck me. Mark wasn't real happy about that, but the decision was mine. From that point on, my pussy was reserved for black cock, Tashon's black cock. I desperately wanted a nigger baby by him. I treasure the memory of the day it happened. I had let myself into Tashon's apartment. I like to get there first and get myself ready for him. I changed into a short little robe, but I left my heels on. I put on some music I knew he would like. As I pattered around, I felt my pussy getting wet in anticipation. It had been a little while since I had gone off the pill. I knew the time was right, I was in heat, my white body was ready accept his black seed! I greeted Tashon at the door. Before he even had a chance to take his coat off, I was on him. I kissed his full black lips with a hunger close to desperation. I so wanted him, I so needed him, I so loved him. I always feel empty when we're apart, which is most of the time. After all, we're both married and spend most of our free time with our families. That was another reason I needed Tashon's baby; I wanted to have a part of him with me all the time. He ran his large black hand inside my robe and played with my nipple rings. I'm so glad I got my nipples pierced when I started sexing with black men. They really have fun with them, and Tashon really likes to pull on them until they bring tears to my eyes. God! It felt so good to be in his arms and have him run his hands all over my pale skin. "I missed you so," I said when we finally broke our kiss. "I missed you too babe," he replied in that deep baritone voice I so love to hear. I took him by the hand and led him to the bedroom. I lit some candles and then let my robe slide off my shoulders. I saw him smile with desire as he gazed upon my naked white flesh. "You sure are a horny bitch this afternoon," he observed. "I'm in heat for you," I replied. "I can't wait to have my white pussy wrapped around your big black cock! My body's ready. I want you to bred me. Give me a black baby!" Then I started undressing him. I couldn't wait to get at his beautiful black cock. As soon as I did, I took it in my mouth and started kissing, licking and sucking that ebony shaft that brings me such joy. I always marvel at how a man's cock grows and swells in my hands and mouth as I worship it. It is a form of worship to me; there's nothing I wouldn't do to please my nigger. I laid him back on the bed and worked my way down his black shaft to nibble and lick his huge balls. They are several times bigger than my husband's, and I knew inside them resided the seed that I so desperately wanted to bathe my womb. I licked lower until I could run my tongue around and up his ass. I know how niggers love when I do that and how supper horny and super hard it makes them. By that time my pussy was so wet, I was dripping. I crawled up on him, and with my hands on his muscular chest, started working my pussy lips around the his huge black cock head. I could see our reflection in a mirror. Damn, that sight was so erotic, seeing Tashon's black cock disappearing inside my white body! He lay back watching me, not saying a thing, as I slowly lowered myself on that marvelous shaft. I felt it filling me, stretching me and finally touching my cervix. Then I started riding his cock. It felt so good to have him so far deep inside me, stretching my vagina with his girth. I was soon moaning as orgasms shot through me, radiating from my vagina through the core of my body out to my extremities. I lost track of time. The next thing I knew, he arched his back and flipped me over as if I were weightless. He got behind me doggie style. He grabbed a nipple ring in each hand and started slamming his cock into me as hard as he could. "You sure are a black cock slut!" He exclaimed. "I'm going to knock you up, give you a black niggah' baby. Everybody's going to know that you're a white ho for black cock." My nipples screamed out in pain, I thought he was going to rip the rings out. I didn't care. I was so excited. Knowing I was unprotected, knowing that he was very likely going to impregnate me. It was so totally hot! "Yes, fuck me you black bastard!" I yelled. "Give me your black seed! Make me pregnant! I want your black baby!" It was so erotic to say those words! I was cuming so hard. Letting go of my nipple rings, he slapped my ass hard several times. I could hear the sharp sound resonate in the small room. My ass burned from the force of each blow, which felt as if it went straight to my pussy causing a heightened orgasm each time. I was so excited that my pussy unleashed a torrent of cream, my swollen pussy gripped his cock, demanding his cum. We were both covered with sweat. My cum was running down my thighs. Gripping a handful of hair, he twisted my head back as he continued brutalizing my pussy with his cock. Then He pulled me hard to him as I felt his cum shooting deep into my pussy, filling my wildly contracting belly. I sensed his seed spewing into my womb searching out my egg. It felt as if he were cuming harder than he ever did before. It was so amazing to have him cum inside me when I was totally naked and fertile for him; it was so totally hot! I so love him and love being his white bitch! We lay together still joined for a few minutes before Tashon got up. "Can't stay Baby," he said as he withdrew his softening cock from my swollen and soaked pussy. "Gotta get back to work." I was content to snuggle on the sweat and cum soaked sheets, smelling his sent, feeling his cum seeping out from deep inside me. I wanted to give his seed every chance to fertilize one of my eggs. Sometimes I would wonder why I was trying to get pregnant. I knew having a black baby would make life very complicated. But whenever I was with Tashon, all I could think about is how much I needed to get pregnant by him and carry his baby. I knew I was head over heels in love with him! It was while we were on a family vacation that I realized that I was probably pregnant. I saw the doctor as soon as we got back to confirm it. I WAS PREGNANT! I was so excited. I couldn't wait to tell Tashon. The next time we were together at the apartment, I met him at the door and said, "Hi Daddy!" He grinned from ear to ear as he scooped me up saying, "How's my little white mamma?" Then we went and fucked our brains out. The only complication was that since I was over 35, the pregnancy was considered high risk, but I never had any problems with any of my other children. I couldn't wait until I started to show and for my titties to swell. I was pregnant through the summer, so I got some really revealing clothes that showed my belly. Oh, the looks we got when Tashon and I were together! People looked at us as if we were animals or something. And of course as soon as the baby would be born, all the world will know I'm a white slut addicted to black men. Mark's and my families, everybody at church, the neighbors, strangers I pass in the street, everybody! I swear that the sex is even greater when I'm pregnant. All those hormones rushing through my body, knowing I was carrying Tashon's baby. One day Tashon called and said Mark and I were invited to his place for a party to kick off the summer. I was a little surprised because I didn't know how his wife would feel about having me at her house. So, I was kind of nervous about going, but excited too. Not knowing what we would be getting into, we dropped the kids off at my parents for a sleep over. I had a little belly, but I still wore a short mini skirt, a little top and cute heels. Tashon had the pool heated up nicely and the spring day was nice and warm. There were about 20 people there, lots of food and music. Everybody was having a great time. I mingled and danced some. Tashon wasn't hesitant to flirt with me and grab me, even in front of his wife Sue. She was very nice to everybody, me included, and looked great. She's such a beautiful woman. It was around eight when things started winding down. Mark and I were going to leave when Tashon asked us to stick around. The only other guest around was a guy named Gerald. Tashon suggested we hit the pool. His wife went to put the kids to bed. I changed into a skimpy little bikini. I was feeling rather naughty showing my baby bump off in front of Tashon's wife. When we were in the pool, Tashon asked me to take my top off and show Gerald my pierced nipples. Of course I never miss a chance to show off my pierced titties, and I really felt like a slut doing it at Tashon's home. Then Tashon started playing with my nipples and kissing me, which felt great. "Aren't you afraid Sue might see us?" I asked. "Naw, she's OK with us," he replied. Sure enough, a little later she came out by the pool and went over to the Jacuzzi as if nothing was going on. Shortly everybody but me was in the Jacuzzi. After all, I was pregnant, so I just put my feet in. Then Tashon started making out with Sue as we all watched. He took his suit off and sat on the edge while she sucked his massive black cock with her little white mouth. I was looking on in envy when he told me to get over there and join his wife. I lost no time in making it a twosome. Sue and I both had our little white hands wrapped around his mahogany shaft as we took turns kissing and sucking that beautiful black phallus while Mark and Gerald sat back and watched. "See guys, these my white bitches," he exclaimed. After a while Tashon got up, spread a towel on the ground near the pool and said to me, "get on all fours bitch." I did as directed and soon he started to fuck me hard right there. God! Its so hot to be fucked right in front of his white wife and my husband! I started cuming as soon as he slid his hard black cock deep into my pussy. He made sure I was wet and ready for him, and then took possession of my vagina clear up to my cervix in one hard thrust. Tashon knew my pussy quite well. I was really getting into his strokes, cuming every time he thrust into me. "Gerald get over there so this bitch can suck your niggha' dick." Tashon directed. Gerald lost no time. He was already hard from watching Tashon fuck me. In less than a minute there was a nice stiff black cock being thrust at my face. I eagerly took it into my mouth. I am very oral and love to suck cock, especially black cock! Soon I had two hard black cocks inside me, and I loved it! It had been a while since I had done that. Tashon was smacking my ass and fucking my pussy as hard as he could while Gerald pulled on my nipple rings and fucked my face. Even though Gerald was well hung, I had had enough practice that I was able to deep throat him. I could tell he was impressed, and was loving what I was doing to him. I lost awareness of everything else, I was cuming so much. Gerald came first, pulling out and cuming all over my face. I caught as much of his seed in my mouth as I could manage. Then Tashon came deep inside my pussy, flooding my vagina with his sperm.. What a great evening! Shortly after the pool party Tashon's wife called me, asking to get together for lunch. I was a little nervous, but couldn't say no. The bottom line of the lunch was that she wanted me to know that she understood that I was pregnant with her husband's child and that she was OK with it. She's resigned herself to Tashon having other white lovers. Then she said something that I always assumed, but still really hit me. Tashon has other white women than just me and has sired other mixed race children outside of his marriage. As she explained it, " He's extremely attracted to white bitches like you, and takes every opportunity to get with them." She admitted that when she first learned Tashon had impregnated yet another white woman she was a bit concerned that I might be trying to trap him, but was happy to know that I was already married with a family. She did make it very clear that I should not mess with her marriage, and she didn't want her children to see me with Tashon. All in all, it was a good talk. It was good to get everything out in the open. I learned that Sue really is a very sweet woman. My pregnancy progressed well. I would often feel tired, but the overall feeling was sexy. I so love being pregnant, and I get so horny with all the hormones running through my body! As my belly grew bigger; I took every opportunity to show it off. It was so great when I was with Tashon, walking hand in hand, like the day he took me to the zoo. It was a warm day, so I could let my swollen belly show and everybody could see the pregnant white whore with her nigger. A lot of people were checking us out! Some I could see looking with envy, others with disdain. I love both looks. It is so great to be bad. I get so turned on having people look at us. I didn't just show off my swollen belly when I was out of town either. I had a lot of fun when a friend invited the kids to a swim party. I was a real bad girl. I wore a tiny bikini that, with my huge pregnant belly, really made me look like the slut I'd become. I got a lot of disproving looks from the other moms there. If only they knew that the baby I was carrying was nigger bred! Well, they'd all know soon enough. Since I've turned black, I've become so bad. I'm also so addicted to black sex, that men of all other races, especially my own, just seem effeminate to me. My husband Mark realizes that he can never satisfy me the way a black man can. I guess by allowing me to fuck niggers the way I do, he's acknowledging his inferiority. One day I took that to extremes. It had been a while since Mark last had a chance to watch a black stud make me cum so hard I'd practically lose my mind. So one evening I dressed in a cute little top and short shorts and took Mark with me when I visited Tashon. Tashon was already at the apartment when we arrived. He gave me a real deep kiss just as I got in the door and shook Mark's hand. He mixed drinks for he and Mark and put on some music. I sat with Tashon, pressing up tight against him. Mark sat in a chair across the room. Tashon and I started making out. We were kissing and he was fondling my baby swollen breasts. Before long my top was on the floor and Tashon was sucking my by now dark nipples and tweaking and pulling my nipple rings. By the time he had my shorts off, my thong was soaked. He started playing with my pussy as I freed his huge black cock from his pants. I couldn't wait to get my lips around that beautiful black cock head. As I kissed and sucked his ebony shaft, I felt it coming to life, throbbing and stiffening in my mouth. When he was nice and hard, I deep throated him until I needed air. I love the feel of a huge black dick sliding down and stretching my throat as my chin touches his massive testicles. Then I licked and kissed my way down the outside of his cock until I could lick and nibble his balls. By this time he was no longer playing with my pussy, but was pushing his ass forward on the sofa and arching his back. That allowed me to work my tongue down to his ass and start to tongue fuck his ass hole. It was, James, my first black lover who taught me how hard I could get a nigger by french kissing his ass. The first time, I was hesitant, but now I know it is one of the things I do that sets me apart from other white bitches. And, It really gets my niggers super hard and ready to hammer my white pussy. "Brother, you wife sure is a black loving slut the way she eats out a niggah's ass," Tashon announced to Mark while I was working my tongue up as far into his ass as I could. It wasn't long before Tashon stood up towering over me as he shed the rest of his clothes. I just sat meekly on the floor looking up adoringly at his muscular frame and his extremely hard cock standing straight out. He got down behind me on the floor and started fucking me doggie style. That's a favorite position of his, and it works great for pregnant girls. He can slap my ass, pull my hair and pull on my nipple rings. He treated me really rough even though I was quite pregnant. I was cuming so hard! The hormones, Mark watching, the hard fucking I was getting, Tashon's huge black cock filling, stretching my vagina. It was all so overwhelming. "Yes...fuck me...like the slut I am!" I was yelling as I came. "See how Tashon...takes care of me," I said to Mark. "He knows...what I deserve. He has...a real...cock. He's...a real man. White bitches...need nigger cock. Niggers fuck...so much...better." I usually don't humiliate Mark, but it turned me on so much to say those things. I was lost in a kaleidoscope of orgasm. It wasn't until after Tashon had blown unimaginable loads of cum deep inside me that I started to regain my senses, and once again became aware of my surroundings. There was Mark on the sofa. His small white penis in his hand, little drops of his own cum on the back of his fist. Feeling very wicked, I sauntered over to him. I never planned to do what I did next. I got on the couch and spread my legs so Mark could see the copious amount of Tashon's cum seeping out of my pussy. "Look how much a real man cums," I teased Mark. "I hate to waste Tashon's good cum, but I'm already pregnant. I think you should lick his cum out of my pussy." I saw the shocked look on Marks face. He didn't know what to do. "Since you can't fuck me like I need, at least you can lick out the cum of a man who can." Mark hesitated, then overcome by the moment and all that he had witnessed, he got down and slowly, hesitantly began to lick around my pussy. "Eat me out Mark," I commanded. "We don't want to waste Tashon's good cum." Amy's Story Ch. 12 Tentatively Mark began to lap up Tashon,s black seed. I came so damn hard! I couldn't believe what we were doing. As I began to cum, Mark ate me with more enthusiasm. "See Tashon, Mark loves your cum too," I reported. I heard Tashon chuckling in the background. Writer's Note: It is time for me to end the Amy story. Tashon was in the delivery room when his daughter was born. Amy has since also given Tashon a son. She has finally gotten her tattoo, the outline of Africa on her lower back. As she has been nursing babies, she has had to let her nipple piercings grow shut. She still sees Tashon on a regular basis and is still married to Mark. Of course their family now consists of two white children and two black children, and everybody now knows that Amy prefers for black men.