My First BBC Orgasm (wife)
I was explaining to someone about my first time with a black man and why I am now black only:
I want you to understand my addiction to black men...after being paralyzed for a year, over the next 5 years, no orgasms, not even the tiny ones I had before. The night I met my first black man, he was masculine, strong, in control of me right from the start. He came in the room, and took charge. Within just a few minutes, he had me naked, in bed, legs pinned back, and as he fucked me he looked deep into my eyes, into my soul. I was mesmerized and so aroused by his beautiful black body. I laid my hands on him in ways that I never did with white men; like I was caressing him with my fingers. When I started to squirt and felt the wetness exploding from inside of me, I was finally having my first true intense orgasm, which took over my body. Unlike my mini orgasms, this gave me waves of pleasure that no man, no woman had ever come close to. It kept going and going. His smile said he knew what I was feeling. Eventually it started to subside and my body slowly came down from that high, but it was like he knew and so he started pounding me hard which brought the flow of orgasms that took me again and again. This went on over and over until I needed to rest. He held my trembling body as Francis sucked his cock keeping it hard for me. I assume he could sense when I was ready, because without saying a word he would push Francis away and he was on top, and deep inside me again. These waves of intense multiple orgasms, with rests in between, repeated itself over and over until I was exhausted. He had arrived at 9:00 pm; when I said I could not take more, he smiled, and pointed at the clock...2:00 am. He stood next to the bed, still rock hard. I could see the wetness of my many orgasms on his abdomen, cock, balls, and thighs. I was laying in a huge wet spot. He told Francis, to kneel before and and clean my orgasms off him. He then fed Francis his cum, dressed and left. Francis said I just trembled in his arms as I fell asleep exhausted.
By comparison, at age 30 I had a gang-bang by 6 college guys, all in their sexual prime. They all took turns, most twice, and yet not one orgasm for me. When they finished, I was begging to be fucked. I heard one of the guys tell hubby that 'your wife has a problem.' Quite honestly, I thought I did.
I want you to understand my addiction to black men...after being paralyzed for a year, over the next 5 years, no orgasms, not even the tiny ones I had before. The night I met my first black man, he was masculine, strong, in control of me right from the start. He came in the room, and took charge. Within just a few minutes, he had me naked, in bed, legs pinned back, and as he fucked me he looked deep into my eyes, into my soul. I was mesmerized and so aroused by his beautiful black body. I laid my hands on him in ways that I never did with white men; like I was caressing him with my fingers. When I started to squirt and felt the wetness exploding from inside of me, I was finally having my first true intense orgasm, which took over my body. Unlike my mini orgasms, this gave me waves of pleasure that no man, no woman had ever come close to. It kept going and going. His smile said he knew what I was feeling. Eventually it started to subside and my body slowly came down from that high, but it was like he knew and so he started pounding me hard which brought the flow of orgasms that took me again and again. This went on over and over until I needed to rest. He held my trembling body as Francis sucked his cock keeping it hard for me. I assume he could sense when I was ready, because without saying a word he would push Francis away and he was on top, and deep inside me again. These waves of intense multiple orgasms, with rests in between, repeated itself over and over until I was exhausted. He had arrived at 9:00 pm; when I said I could not take more, he smiled, and pointed at the clock...2:00 am. He stood next to the bed, still rock hard. I could see the wetness of my many orgasms on his abdomen, cock, balls, and thighs. I was laying in a huge wet spot. He told Francis, to kneel before and and clean my orgasms off him. He then fed Francis his cum, dressed and left. Francis said I just trembled in his arms as I fell asleep exhausted.
By comparison, at age 30 I had a gang-bang by 6 college guys, all in their sexual prime. They all took turns, most twice, and yet not one orgasm for me. When they finished, I was begging to be fucked. I heard one of the guys tell hubby that 'your wife has a problem.' Quite honestly, I thought I did.
7 years ago
