Michele's Dark Desire - Sex Stories

Michele's Dark Desire

... hot and sweaty when she sighed, "That was so hottt..." I rolled to the side pulling her on top of me and we held each other. For a few minutes we were silent, then started to talk. I brought up the video and how she responded: "You were so intent on that video. Like, speechless! I couldn't believe how hot and wet you were!" She seemed a little embarrassed and tentative. But then she finally opened up to me, admitting that it really did turn her on: "He was so big! And the sight of it inside of her. It was so intense and graphic, and you could tell the girl loved it. She wasn't faking! It was like NOTHING I had ever imagined!" 'Wow! What a response!' I thought. Then I led her on: "So, you liked seeing it inside of her?" She nodded in agreement. "Was it the size or the darkness?" I continued. "Both!" was her immediate reply. My mind was spinning at this admission, and my heart skipped a beat; it wasn't just "big cock" that got her, it was "black cock"! I wasn't sure if I should push it, for my own sake, but I did anyway. "Would you want a real black man?" She opened her mouth in shock and gave me a play slap. "I love YOU!" "Good girl!" I sighed, relieved, and we went at it again. I woke up Monday morning with Michele already long gone to work. I had the day off. My mind immediately drifted to the night before and my cock, crusty with our dried juices, was quickly aching again. I turned on the TV, then pulled up some action to knock one off. That done, I kept thinking of ...

... Michele's reaction. It really was a shocker, and it turned me on immensely. I was intrigued by her attraction to the graphic nature of the scene. To be truthful, I was relieved when she showed no open interest in a real black man, but part of me wanted to expose her to more interracial sex. It was then that I came up with one of the more perverted thoughts I had ever had. I did some things around the house, and then at about 10:30 a.m. I showered, dressed and headed to an adult store outside of town. My mission? Bondage tie-downs and a big black dildo for Michele. I had attempted to get her into light bondage before, but to no avail. I felt it was worth another shot, and I thought the idea might be more compelling if I had the gear on hand. The dildo idea was a result of the videos - I wanted to tempt her with the size and darkness that had turned her on the night before. Due to ubiquitous internet erotica, along with Michele's straight-laced demeanor, I had not been to a place like this since my UCLA days. It felt a bit awkward considering I was looking for a dildo! Luckily, at that time late Monday morning it was nearly empty. I quickly found both items, thrilled to find an authentic "Mandingo Phallus" claiming to be ten inches long and two and a half inches in diameter. It was dark brown, with realistic skin texture, veins and head. 'Just what the doctor ordered!' I thought. Thankfully the girl at the counter was nice. She did raise a mischievous eyebrow, but then was very cool. ...