Hello Readers, my name is Fiona, I am 33 and a married postwoman. I am going to
tell you how I became a black cock whore. Here I go
The city I live in has an NFL Europe team in it and a lot of the players stay in a
huge house in the area I deliver, I have known this for quite some time, and have
just forgotten it, and got on with the job at hand. Anyway, one morning at about
7:30 am I was knocking Mandingo Length
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love it and I want more. My poor husband has no idea of my cravings for black cock, all types of pussy, the
depravity sexually I've sunk to, and what I'll do now to get it, and satisfy my needs. For example, my black
master, and my mistress girlfriend, wanted me to get breast implants. So I talked to my husband and told
him I wanted to firm up my slightly sagging breasts. He said OK after some persuading, so I went and had
surgery, except I had my breasts enlarged significantly. He was furious when he saw them and said I
looked like some stripper, whore (which is exactly what I wanted). He barely talked to me for a month, and
we haven't slept together since. He says I'm starting to dress like a whore, and he's right. That's what I
want to look like and my black lovers, my master, and my white mistress love the way I look. Plus, I will
be honest, I have become a hooker sometimes for my master, and I get a lot of action because of how I
look. Surprisingly, I get a lot of white women who like to dominate me, which I enjoy, and I'm going to
leave my husband next month and file for divorce, so I can move in with my mistress Gail and be a slave
whore whenever, and with whomever I want. She doesn't mind if I chase black cock, she even encourages
it and she even watches a lot. I'm getting a face-lift and my breasts done again with all the money I've
made. I want my breasts to be massive. I'm going to have them expanded to 74MM. My mistress made me
start working out a year ago, and with the surgery I should look like I'm 30, and exactly like I want.
It started out so strangely two years ago when we moved to a new town as my husband got
promoted. I didn't have to work anymore, and we had never had kids so I had the house to myself. I was
looking forward to going back to school or a lot of other activities I'd always wanted to do. We moved into
a nice luxury condo and things were going well. It was the start of summer and the black building super
went on a three, month, vacation across the country. His son, Jerome, who was home from college, was to
take over until he got back. He came by one day to introduce him and when I opened the door I was
stunned to see the most sexual man I'd ever seen in front of me. I'm a good looking, blonde, 5'7", 130 lbs.,
with long legs, and a nice face. Not beautiful, but nice. The main feature is my large mouth and thick lips,
which I used to hate, and now I love. My best feature is my large breasts. At the time I had 46 DD, but as I
said, I've since gotten surgery and they are now 54 EE. They didn't do anything to excite my husband, but
black men love my tits and mouth. I had always been shy and somewhat of a prude, but this young black
man was undressing me with his eyes and it made me feel funny. John, the regular super, was talking and I
was trying to listen, but I was in a haze. His son smiled seductively at me as his father talked. He moved his
hips and I noticed a huge bulge in his pants. He was getting a hard on while his father was talking to me
and he wasn't trying to hide it. I felt myself blush and stammer something as I wrapped my arms around
myself. He said good-by and his son held out his hand. I took it and an electric jolt hit me. I stammered and
closed the door quickly as I could and fell back against the door. My heart was racing. What was wrong
with me I thought to myself. Sex life with my husband was OK, although very infrequent the last two
years. I went and took a shower and found myself in a daze playing with my pussy. The whole thing
unsettled me but over the next two days I got over it. On Monday morning our building air conditioning
system was getting serviced and was off. It was hot and muggy and I dressed to beat the heat. I had on a
thin strapped cotton top and gym shorts and my clothes were still sticking to me. About ten in the morning
the front door bell rang, and when I opened it there was the young black Adonis. He was all sweaty and
was absolutely beautiful.
Hi, I stammered. Hi he cooed. I see you're hot to he said as he smiled at me. Your
filters need to be changed to complete this servicing and I thought as long as your husband was at work, I
could do it for you. F-f-f-ine I stammered as I stepped aside and let him in. He managed to brush my
breasts with his arms as he walked in and I felt myself get wet. My heart was racing as I followed him to
the kitchen. He got up on the step- ladder. I asked him if he wanted some ice water and he said yes. When I
turned around, he was on the ladder and his cock was clearly visible as his pants stuck to his body. I was
mesmerized as I walked over and meekly said, here. He looked down at me and took the glass of water. He
held my hand in his as he looked down into my eyes, and glided the cool glass to the bulge in his pants. I
was in a daze, letting him rub my hand and the glass up and down the enormous length of his cock. I think I
know what we both need to cool off he said. He set the glass on a shelf and reached down and put my hand
on his cock. I didn't resist. I couldn't believe what was happening but I couldn't stop myself. He then told
me to give him my other hand. He put that on his cock also. I was totally mesmerized by his cock. Take
your top off he cooed, I want to see those beautiful breasts. I didn't even hesitate as I lifted the top over my
head. He unbuckled his pants as I removed my bra. Black Cock Party
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at his huge cock and heavy looking sac, a curios smile on his face.
He was 65 to my 54 and at least twice my 135l lb weight as black as coal, and I was in
awe. I knew I wanted him and I could tell by the slow hardening of that beautiful monster
he knew he was getting some. Should I?
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seeing stars and having an orgasm that never stopped, just got stronger and stronger.
As we fucked and fucked I became aware of other people in the room, and knew I was in for it,
but now Charlie wants me to suck his dick, so ill finish later
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