Meeting Him pt.1 - Sex Stories

Meeting Him pt.1

... or he wouldnt continue to use it.I wasnt sure about Him,he came off sometimes as cocky,and arrogant,and deep down I feared he was racist,and I was planning only to get a little more information,and then be done with Him,at least that was my original plan. Over the next few weeks he sent me long,very detailed messages,describing very vividly his past encounters.Some of them were hotter than others, but there was a common theme...he definetely considered himself a master...using women who seemed to enjoy it.The more I read his encounters the more aroused I became...often masterbating,pretending I was one of the black women in his stories.He often asked if I was aroused by them...and I told him yes,but didnt tell him how much.We then started to roleplay..him the master of course...and me his reluctant black slave.The idea was so taboo,forbidden in my culture.Sure there were interacial couples every where these days but the idea of a black woman willfully submitting and calling a white man master...well that was a whole different thing.My family would literally disown me if they had any idea I was doing this,that made it even more exciting...hot... a turn on. I would get online first thing in the morning,hoping to see a message from Him,and often throughout the day. Over time I became bolder,getting online,reading or responding to messeges with my husband sitting right there,I mean what could he do to me?I knew he wouldnt approve,but he left me no choice. About 3 months after ...

... me and Him started talking...He was all I could think about.He made me feel sexy again. With my new found confidence I decided to stop being a victim,so to speak.If hubby wasnt willing to at least talk about our sexual issues,then I was going to take matters into my own hands.I had,had many black dicks in my life...some were great....but now I wanted a white man,and told my husband so,hoping to get some type of response from him...but I got none. The next weekend we attended a party at my husbands job.There were several very attractive older white men in attendance.Im not much of a drinker so it didnt take much to get me feeling pretty good.I asked hubby if he wanted to dance,he declined, but told me to feel free to dance with whomever.So I asked one of his co-workers,an older white gentlemen.He was tall, nice body,dark hair and smelled great.We danced to a couple of fast songs,and then a slow song came on...I tried to excuse myself but he grabbed my hand,asking where I was going.I told him I didnt think it was appropriate to slow drag with him, seeing I was married.He said usually he would agree but he pointed out he didnt think my hubby would mind.I asked him how would he know what my husband would or wouldn't mind...and he nodded in the direction of my husband...who was now in the corner standing very close to one of his young coworkers Raymond,a young phillipino guy,who was openly gay.My husband told me in the past that Raymond had made several advances towards him but,he ...