My crazy horny ex-girlfriend
I want to tell you a story about my ex-girlfriend Kelly. I remember the first time she had sex with a black guy. We were just hanging out, fucking, and living life to the fullest. Then things spiraled into cuckolding, and we spent a whole year in it until she dumped me. Now I remember it all and realize I want that crazy, dirty life with her again.
It all started with an argument. We had a fight, she totally trolled me, and suddenly we found ourselves in the world of interracial sex. Even before things got serious, she liked to point out guys she wanted to fuck with. It was our game. And after we moved in together, she knew exactly what turned me on. I thought she was just teasing me trying to get me going. One day we went to the mall.
We went into a sporting goods store. And then this guy walked in. Kelly slapped me across the arm: «Oh my God, look at this hottie!» I glanced at him. Tall, with pigtails on his head, he looks like a professional football player.

Wishing a good day to fishermen
It was our typical June weekend. My wife and I were out on our boat. Roxy was sunbathing in her new bikini, which showed off her amazing figure. At 42, she looked gorgeous and sexy. We decided to spend this weekend just the two of us, even though she’d spent the previous weekend with her new bull.
She sunbathed and drank cocktails. Then we stopped in a quiet spot hoping no one would find us. Roxy took off her bra and sat sipping a cocktail while I tried to fish. About an hour passed when a boat with two black guys appeared next to us. They were also fishing. We started talking, but they kept staring at my half-naked wife.
She seemed to be in a very horny mood by now. She asked them if they wanted to have some fun since the fishing hadn’t been successful that day. We exchanged a few dirty jokes. Then the guys came aboard. Soon the guys were groping my sexy wife. They ran their hands over her oiled body, caressed her breasts and pinched her protruding nipples. I walked up to them and ran my hand down her ass, down to her panties. I put my hand into her panties and found that her pussy was already wet.
(more…)Caught by my husband and satisfied with black cocks
My friend Ann and I went to our usual bar after work on Friday. I was wearing my office clothes: a skirt and blouse, with just a bra underneath, and pantyhose, no panties. My husband Gavin loved it when I dressed like that. It gave him easy access to my vagina. He loved the idea of being fucked right there at work or at the bar. He said the idea made his dick hard. That evening, he went bowling, so I had time to have some fun.
We were sitting there talking about work when two black guys approached us. They offered to buy us a drink. I was already very cheerful. A few cocktails had done the trick. This kind of mood always turns me on a lot.
My friend left soon after, and I stayed with them. Their names were Gary and Ronnie. They didn’t hide their glances at my boobs and told me straight out that it were amazing. We talked a little more, laughed. I felt the fabric of my tights stick to my wet lips. I wanted these two to just fuck me.
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