1. How I became a black cock slut


    Date: 11/9/2017, Categories: Interracial Sex, Author: Roxyblack, Rating: 94, Source: xHamster

    my new rack just a little too much. I wore a tight, white, dress that rode way up on my thighs. I had black patent leather pumps, sheer panty hose and a wide black leather belt with a oversized gold buckle. It might sound a bit trashy, but with my black, plastic rimmed glasses I looked like a blond receptionist who was out for a quick lunch – and was totally stacked! I wasn’t prepared for the looks I got though. Everybody looked – and I mean everybody! Some looked discreetly, others looked blatantly, and a few men black guys not only checked out my body, but made various comments as I passed closely by. Women would look at each other after looking at me and whisper things. I used to be those women, and believe me, I’d much rather be the woman that they are talking about. In the first five minutes I experienced something I had never experienced before: I got wet just because everyone was looking at me. The more I walked around the more my wetness watered a growing horniness. By the time I decided on lunch and sat in the common mall dining area, both my nipples and my girl (my clit) were throbbingly hard. I had never smoked, but had an agreement with my husband that I would sit on the planter wall outside the mall and smoke a couple of cigarettes with all the other “lunch babes”, as he called them. I couldn’t wait! I was so hot and horny, and the thought of being a “naughty girl” who smoked just served to turn up the heat. I finished my lunch and, with every eye in the place ...
    seeming to follow me, and being totally squishy between the legs, I dumped my tray into the bin and headed outside. There was a small crowd sitting on the wall. Mall workers – men and women, joined the regular lunch crowd in grabbing an after lunch smoke. I sat between a few women and a lone guy. All of them moved away, as naturally as they could manage, before I even got my purse open. On my husbands advice, I stuck a stick of gum in my mouth to counter what he promised would be the awful taste of my first cigarette. I took the pack that my husband and I had opened before we left and put one of the 100’s in my mouth. It was so light I could barely feel it. I zipped the lighter with my thumb and held the end into the flame that was slowly swaying in the calm air of mid afternoon. Then I inhaled (just like breathing) as I had practiced with my husband (who used to be a smoker, but quit over 10 years ago). I felt the smoke go down my throat like it was a light, scratchy liquid. When I exhaled a thick cloud of white smoke I felt, well, very naughty. Then I felt an uncontrollable urge to cough. As practiced, I turned this into an on purpose clearing of my throat. I chewed my gum a few times and swallowed. I know this will sound weird, but I felt like I was giving somebody a blow job in public! I’ve always been a bit of an exhibitionist (more about this later), so this just turned me on more!! My second inhale was much bigger and I felt it fill my lungs. I held it for a moment and ...