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Explicit Erotica writings by my husband
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Explicit Erotica writings by my husband I wanted to share an exherpt from one of my stories. My stories are inspired by events that my wife and I have experienced over the years. Topics include swinging, interracial, cuckold, voyerism, cheating, all the things your Mama didn't want you to know about. The text below comes from my book Brenda Bailey Cunningham's Ankle Bracelet which is about a woman who receives a birthday present of an ankle bracelet form her husband. Both of them thought B.B.C. was just her initials but in the world of Interracial Sex, wearing a bracelet such as this is advertising that the wearer has a distinct preference for black men and willing to give herself freely to all who approach. I hope you enjoy this sample where the main character has her first interracial experience: As she approached Marcus’ front door, she spent one final minute running her hands through her hair to shake out any snags. Her hair was finally somewhat straight now, the curly permanent had finally given up its hold. Before she could knock on the door, it opened swiftly and she saw Marcus standing in the doorway. He was completely naked and she rushed into his arms. Instantly, his tongue was probing every part of her own and then he reached around her, picked her up and slammed the front door shut with his foot. He carried her into the bedroom and none too gently, he tossed her onto his bed. She started to raise her skirt but he was way ahead of her and clawed her panties off, tearing them in the process. He did not bother with any of her other clothes. Brenda did not notice. He was on her, and she felt him begin to penetrate her. She was shocked at how hard he was. He was huge. She was sure that he must be twice as big around as Riley was. It hurt a lot. If she had not already been soaked down there from sheer anticipation, she was sure he would not have even been able to even get the head of his penis into her.He was going deeper and deeper into her. Deeper into her than she had thought was possible. Neither of them made a sound except for whispered sounds of frantic breathing. Finally, she believed that he had gone in as far as he could. She felt sensations she had not known existed. Up and down, he went on her. She was on the verge of the most intense climax of her life when he began rotating his shaft inside her. Burrowing against her insides like someone would grind grains with a large wooden mortar and pestle. Brenda had to open her eyes. She felt as if she was in free fall from a tall cliff and she reached out with her fingers and clawed against the sheets to try to gain some support. All of the lights were on in the room. She looked towards the ceiling and was shocked to see a naked black man, fucking a woman like an animal. It was the reflection in the full sized ceiling mirror above the bed and she realized that she was the woman beneath that black man. She gasped. For a moment, she thought, I must be dead. I am floating above my body. That’s me down there. I am having an out of body experience. |
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1 post 8/19/2012 2:45 pm |
Like my first sex with a black woman, only she was on me.Never been fucked so well. Still see her occasionally.
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Great story read it a yahoo group some years ago when the groups were popular but still a good story. Need the Q of spades emblem.
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