For about 17 years a memory ate at the back of my mind. My wife, who is blonde, 5-3, 140 pounds, 36-D, and I met while we worked together at a restaurant. One day in the restaurant, while we were both about 20, two black guys came in who were about our age and I noticed across the room that they were talking like old friends with my girlfriend/wife, who is named Jodi. While they talked, I noticed that every time Jodi said something to one of them, she would look at him, then glance quickly down at his crotch. If I wasn't so bothered by this, I would have been laughing because it was downright comical how she almost automatically did this. I later found out she went to high school with those guys, but that was about the extent of what I could determine. Then I began to notice that whenever we were really around any black guys -- just passing on the sidewalk even -- the first thing she did after seeing them was check their crotch out rather quickly. She didn't do it to white guys. We got married 2 years later. I became a free lance commercial photographer and she got buried in her business of financial advising. Gradually this habit disappeared. She became what I call suburbanized. We had 2 kids and a decent sex life. She faked many of her orgasms like any woman, but sometimes shot Mysti May Blacks On Blondes Summer Sweet Gloryhole Initiations Black Cock Fucks Sabrina Derrickson was the first to fuck a black man. At least Amber assumed it to be the case and she was probably correct. It happened shortly after Amber opened her last gift. She held the dildo up. It was small and white and nothing like the one the Reverend Al Sharpspeare had given her. She gave her sister a curtesy smile. "Hey, I'm a traditionalist," said Sabrina holding her palms up. The Derrickson sister's mother snorted disapprovingly. Their younger sister and Brian's mom also didn't appreciate it. Melissa, Amber's college roommate was the only one who chuckled. "You don't know the trouble I went to find that. All the specialist shops in the city are carrying these oversized black ones." Sabrina looked a lot like Amber, but had a slightly large nose. She was twentyfive, wilder, had run away from home twice, and seemed to pick out boyfriends to piss off their dad. Later, no one admited to hiring the stripper. Everyone blamed Sabrina, but the pretty blonde just shrugged her shoulders and denied it. The stripper was a black man named Lamar and Amber's pulse quickened when she saw his broad, muscular torso. He had the aura of power Sharpspeare had and she knew without The Cuckold Forum Summer Sweet Gloryhole Initiations Summer Sweet at Gloryhole-Initiations.com Mandingo Brothers had an email address. He gave it to me (part of it had the words blkstud in it ... give me a break). I sent a photo of her which was taken quite a while ago by a studio and had been slightly enhanced. She really looked hot in this. She doesn't quite look so hot now, but close enough. "David" wanted to know what I was up to and what I wanted him to do. I never gave him information that would lead back to me, other than an email address no one knew I had. I said talking live on the internet that I didn't want him obviously running off with her, which he laughed about basically, and made light of. He's 23. Come on. He gets different younger, hot women every week. He sent a photo of himself to me. He was very dark complected, short hair, but I guess a woman would say fairly good looking. He was articulate, a college dropout, but seemed to have a kind of nastiness to his attitude. He assured me he was physically equipped for what I wanted and if I wanted I could check. I declined. The next day I sent a photo of "Dave" to Jodi at her home email address saying top secret/personal, along with a note from "Darryl" saying the offer for that hot night or maybe even more than one night still stood. But I threw in an extra: I said that I couldn't wait forever and there were surely other nice Nina Hartley Blacks On Blondes Summer Sweet Gloryhole Initiations Big Black Dick Fucking had trouble holding her by the ass cheeks while she had ahold of the back of his neck. "Damn, I can't even move," she said, laughing. Neither could I. I was getting cramps in my legs and if it was possible, would have had one in my cock because it was hard for so long watching her. When they were tired, she asked him if they could get together another time. He told her he would have to get ahold of her, which left her kind of put out. Still, she didn't seem overly angry. Apparently he gave her a ride to the train station and she connected to get a ride home. I got out of there finally and drove back, making it home long before she did. She called on the cell phone and wanted me to pick her up at the statition to take her home and I told her to get a cab. When she got back I was complimenting her tight skirt and the way she looked, although she did look a bit spent. She seemed to want nothing of my advances and wanted to go to bed. I wouldn't take no for an answer that night and fucked her, sometimes mercilessly hard. I got her to orgasm twice -- a big thing for her (or until earlier that day). Sex has never been the same since. I know she would rather be getting big black cock, but I can accept that knowing it for certain now. Some day Darryl may have to send her another email.