Interracial Erotic Stories

A smile came across Bob's face as those words came out of my mouth. He grabbed my ankles and put them up in the air then back by my ears as far I could take it and began to fuck me. Almost as soon as he entered me I came so hard that I almost fainted again but he kept me focused on his cock and soon I was on fire once again. I wanted to feel every inch of this black cock. He started to fuck me slowly at first then a little faster and faster until his hips were a blur going up and down on me, his cock pumping harder and harder into my hot pussy. Then the moment came that I was waiting for, I was about to get my reward. I could feel him stiffen and start to spew his hot cum into my eager pussy. I begged him to fill me up and told him that I needed his hot cum deep in my cunt. One thing he did have was a huge load of cum and he sure filled me up. After he finished depositing his cum into my body, he continued to fuck me but he now fucked me slower and slower until he went soft and slid out of my cunt. He then ordered me to get between his legs again and suck his cock until I licked up all his cum in my mouth. I jumped up and went down on my knees, between his legs and sucked, kissed and licked his cock and his balls until he was clean and I had all of the cum from both his cock and my cunt in my mouth. I loved the taste of his cum, it tasted salty but was like honey to me. I have never been so hot, so excited and so satisfied in my whole life. This stranger had taken me to heights that I had never known existed before. He let me cum five times that afternoon and I couldn't believe how happy I was. Bob rolled over and lay next to me, his cock now limp but he had a smile on his face. He held me close to him and whispered into my ear that he was glad he was right about me and that he was going to have me whenever he wanted and that I couldn't deny him anything. I told him that I would do anything he wanted me to do. I told him I would be his sex slave and that I would do whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted and wherever he wanted. I asked him what he meant about being right about me and he told me that ever since he first saw me in the store he had a feeling about me. He said that he had a feeling that I looked like I was not only a lonely women in need of sex but the type of women who would be submissive and might accept belonging to a black man. He was right, I was a very lonely women, I needed sex badly and without ever knowing it, I was submissive and yes I belonged to this black man, body and soul. We took a shower together and I once again asked him if I could please taste his cock in the shower and once again I was permitted to suck his beautiful black cock, this time with the water of the shower running over my body. He asked me if I had ever made it with more than one man before and I told him, never. He told me that when he thought I was ready he was going to bring one of his friends over and that I was to service both of them at once. I told him that I didn't know if I could do that, but would try for him. He told me if I didn't accommodate his wish, I would be punished. I knew how he was going to punish me. Not wanting to offend him, my lover of a lifetime, I told him that I would do the best I could to fuck and suck both of them together. He reassured me that his friend was clean, nice, disease free and would also be gentle with me. He told me that no matter what happened, I only belonged to only him and that if he told me to service another man, that in no way gave him possession of me. I told him that I was his and his only to obey and please. He promised me that I would enjoy the experience. I then told him that I would be obedient and do my best for him when he thought the time was right for him to share me with his friend. Six months later, Bob invited me over to his apartment. He told me he had a surprise in store for me that night. I had an idea of what was in store for me that evening. That night I met Leon, Bob's best friend. I am proud to say I able to service both of these men that night and many nights since. Bob has shared me with something like ten of his friends, all of them black men. I'm not really excited about fucking his friends but as long as Bob is there with me, I do whatever he wants me to do and these men are always so gentle with me and treat me like a lady. When we dried off, Bob told me that he used to watch me in the store and hoped this day would come and that he could meet me and get friendly with me. That wonderful Saturday Bob told me he intentionally followed me home and that he hoped I would have trouble with my grocery bag. Since it was raining so hard he brought along the plastic bag just in case. Boy did he plan it right. He also told me that he was going to introduce me to a new and very exciting lifestyle, a lifestyle of lust and pleasure where I was going to become a total women. I once again reassured him that I was totally his and would do whatever he wanted me to do and give him whatever pleasure he wanted of me and yes, he had made me feel more of a women than I have ever felt before in my life. Well, we have enjoyed many mornings, afternoons and evenings together in variety of situations. Bob is no longer a stranger to me and has made a new and exciting woman out of me. He has never asked me out on a date, I am not his girlfriend, I am his sex slave and serve his sexual needs only. He usually comes over to my apartment after work to have sex with me. Sometimes I go to him at his apartment and sometimes he takes me in to friends houses and shares me with them. I can now experience my true sexuality and give my self to men like never before in my life. By the way I am now remarried to a great (white) man whom I met at my office. His name is Paul. He is the only white man I have had sex with since I met Bob. It's crazy. I now love black cock more that anything in this world, except for Paul's of course. Paul and I are very much in love and he treats me like a lady in public and a whore in bed. Our sex life is better than it was with my first two husbands, thanks to Bob. The best part of all this is that I am still serving Bob and sometimes his friends sexually usually once a week. I consider myself the luckiest women on earth. I am toying with the idea of telling my husband about Bob and asking if we could have a threesome. What do you think I should do?