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Reluctant wife relents.
Date: 12/26/2015, Categories: Interracial Sex, Voyeur, Author: ArizonaRob, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
mind drifted and she found herself reflecting on an image of a black man's erect penis. She found herself wetting, while contemplating its size... As her skirt fell to the floor thoughts of its difference from her husbands played in her consciousness... The bra clasps opened and as her pert breasts felt the coolness of the air she wondered how it might feel as it pushed into and lodged deep in her vagina. And as she pulled her now moist panties down she tried to dismiss the possible intensity of the intimate contact ahead of her, but she secretly knew... it would be tremulous. She looked at herself in the mirror, now nude and saw herself in the moments after, lying on her back in a rumpled bed, still hot and sweaty, her husband seated next to her head, leaning close, staring into her eyes as he held her hands as the black man's precious baby-making sperm wiggle its way past her cervix, and into her uterus. Thinking about what was ahead, her pretty face and neck redden deeper with blush. Staring into the mirror she saw a lovely blonde wife looking back. Her hands move to her breasts, cupping them, seeing them being touched by only the second man in her life. A troubling thought raced through her mind... will I look different... after... will anyone be able to tell? What will it feel like... a different and so much larger man between her legs... his eager penis thrusting in and out of her distended vagina? As the time drew near, she felt the raw excitement deepening and then ... a pang of guilt. Again she f***ed herself to think about how quickly and simply it could be. Her face grew hot. Thoughts known only to her made her breathing irregular as she imagined the feeling of it touching her wet seam... pushing in, stretching her creamy tissues, then throbbing deep in her tense belly as he filled her with his semen. How silly... she tried to quash the thought. She tossed back her long tresses and glanced away from the image of the fresh-faced woman. But her mind refused to follow. Having sex with only the second man in my life ... doing 'it' with another man..... fucking a black man. . How could it be so very different? It will probably be very much the same as making love with my husband, she speculated. Only the size of his penis and his sperm will be different, strong and viable. And, after all, fucking is pretty much universally the same. And well... don't all men do it the same way? Besides, she mused; we do live in an enlightened, less puritanical world. But still the thought was very fear provoking and... well yes, she had to admit, a little exciting. Taking the sheer silken bottoms of the nightie and feeling the cool softness of the fabric sliding up her legs she knew that this had to happen... this sweaty joining and mixing of fluids with a Negro male. As she drew the semi-transparent top over her head she the thought of how long she had wanted for this to take place and she drew a deep breath. Still the images raced through her mind as she ...