My First Interracial Picture

Since I was a teenager, I have loved black man on white woman interracial porn. I'll never forget the first picture of interracial porn I ever saw. I was working overnight in this place where I would stay in my own room. Other guys used this room when I wasn't there and had left a stash of porn in a dresser drawer. Naturally I looked at the photos and jerked off to them. One day I came across a photo shoot of a black man and a red-headed white woman fucking.

I fell in love with the photos.

She was in a reverse cowgirl position. His large black hands were on her lovely round and soft white hips controlling her, planting her on his black cock that stood proudly into her pink pussy lips.

The white woman had so much pleasure in her face. Her red hair was radiant and shimmery. Her teeth were white and perfect. She looked like it hurt to have a big black cock in her but at the same time her face showed pleasure. Her mouth was curled into a smile while she bit her lip. I was captivated by the contrast of her smooth and soft looking ivory skin against his muscular black flesh. It looked sexy, hot, and RIGHT. I spent all night looking at that picture, imaging the pleasure the woman must be feeling.

He looked so strong and powerful, his face was at once angry and pleasured. His skin was so incredibly black and his cock so thick and long. I knew I could never pleasure a woman like he could. He could go deeper in a woman than I could, much much deeper. A black man with a big cock could drive a woman crazy, more than I ever could hope to. A black man could become one with a white woman and experience a deeper feeling of of carnal union than I could ever have and share. It made me sad and at the same time excited.

I loved women. I imagined women I had crushes on being fucked by black men. I imagined them dating me and fucking black men in front of me. I was wanting to become a cuckold before I had even heard of the word. I had fantasies of marrying beautiful women and letting them have black lovers. I knew that if I really loved my wife I would let her have the best sex she could have. I could not give her that sex but a black man could. It would only be right to give up the rights to her pussy. Whenever I thought of this I got hard and jerked off until I shot my load over myself and then cleaned myself up in shame. I felt so much shame having these thoughts but then I would keep coming back to them.

From that day I couldn't get hard unless it was black man on a white woman (and later other beautiful women of all races).