Black Politician Breeds Married White Press Secretary - Sex Stories

Black Politician Breeds Married White Press Secretary

... finished preparations for our first road trip. I even worked on Saturday. I noticed at night that David seemed to be spending even more time than before on those porn sites, and I was too tired to object. Early Sunday evening I had just finished packing for the next week’s trip, when David surprised me by saying, “Come take a look at this website with me, honey. It has some great stories and pictures, and I wanted to share it with you before you leave.” I really had no interest in looking at the site, but decided that I’d humor him since I’d be on the road for a whole week. So I sat down with him at his computer. He first showed me a few pictures of huge, black cocks, and I was amazed at how much bigger they are than David’s dick. Many of them were uncircumcised and looked so thick and heavy, as well as being almost ten inches long. With those pictures in mind, we read a story about a white wife fucking her black boss. I was getting turned on reading the story, and David was rubbing his hard, little dick the whole time. We then looked at more pictures and read two more stories before David asked, “Would you please role-play with me, honey? Fantasizing about this by myself isn’t nearly as much fun as it would be having you involved. I’d like to give you a really rousing send off on your trip.” We went to bed, and David played the part of a black stud who was fucking me, his pretend neighbor’s white wife. That was the best sex I had had in months, and had three orgasms, even ...

... with his small dick. Then he surprised me again by switching roles to the cuckold husband after he ejaculated into me, and got between my legs to suck my pussy clean of his cum. That was definitely a first for us. I loved the feeling of having my pussy sucked clean, knowing that we were both pretending he was eating the cum of our black neighbor. I previously had no idea that fantasy play could be so arousing, and understood better why David was reading those stories so much. The next morning after breakfast, David gave me a passionate kiss goodbye, and then teasingly said, “Be careful around all of those black men, honey. We don’t want you to get carried away and end up with a black baby.” It would have been obvious that he was teasing me, if not for our black, fantasy fucking the previous night. I briefly studied his face to determine his mind-set, and first assumed that he might actually be hinting at me having sex with Malcolm and Benjamin, and with his blessing. Then I concluded that there was no way my previously biased husband would be hinting at me spreading my legs for and fucking black men. That was especially true since we were using the rhythm method of birth control and I was not protected. The first four days on the road were very hectic, as we met with potential voters around the state, sometimes late into the night. Friday’s schedule was a little lighter, and we had time to relax in the evening before the drive back to Montgomery on Saturday afternoon. We had an ...