One never knows when the hormones will take over ones
thoughts and body and make then into a lusting animal
seeking the opposite sex to satisfy ones inner most
desires. Being a married woman and having a reasonably
sexy husband who can make me purr, I am always amazed
when my sexual desires take control of my actions. I
often wonder if other woman have the same problem... do
they act on them or suppress them.
I have not always been able to control my sexual
desires. This is a story about one of those times when
my sexual desires jumped out of no where and took
control of me, making me a hot bitch ready and willing
to fuck. Of course it was one of those times when my
husband was deployed in the military to a distant land
leaving his loving wife alone with her thoughts and
temptations.
I do not know about other women but I sure love to
think about sex quite often especially when I go to bed
and put my hand down between my legs and let my fingers
gently part my thick curly woman's bush, sliding my
finders slightly deeper to circle my clit and feel the
little tingles go all over me as I think of a lover
licking me to utter bliss then thrusting hard and fast
filling my womb with baby seed.
I am convinced that men are sexual animals and will
take a woman any time they have the opportunity. I
think most men take special delight in taking an absent
males mate, just as animals do. I believe that young
men take very special pride in planting their seeds in
a married woman, yes showing her how manly they are and
gloating with the thought that they have taken another
man's woman.
We were living in a college town at the time of this
story and one of my husband's friends sons was entering
the local college, however they lived some 400 miles
away and something had happened to the lease on his
apartment and it got screwed up at the last minute so
he had no place to stay. My husband informed me of the
problem and said it would be nice for us to let him
stay in our spare bedroom and help him out. He said it
would be nice for me to have a man around the house to
take care of things and help me while he (my husband
Hank) was overseas.
When my new houseguest arrived, I discovered that Ben
was a very dark black young man and was damn well built
standing at about 6 ft and I could see a lot of his
muscular upper torso barely hidden under his loose
fitting muscle shirt. He greeted me with a big smile,
"I'm Ben and you must be Brenda. Dad said you were a
really fine looking lady and it is true."
"Ohhh uhhh," well thanks Ben. Yes I am Brenda. Your
words are very flattering. Come in and I will show you
around and then we can get you unpacked and set up in
your new room."
(What is wrong with me? I'm shaking all over. What have
I gotten myself into with a damn sexy young stud like
him in my house ,,,, no alpha male to keep me in
check,,,oh shit!)
I showed Ben around and assured him that he was to be
just like family and to make himself at home. He was to
relax and study hard and do well in college. I could
see that Ben was taking my 5 ft 9 inch trim 39-year-old
body in from top to bottom which make me weak kneed and
a bit nervous. If I was reading things right, Ben was
already thinking of how he was going to get into my
panties and stick his hard black dick in my white pussy
and pound him some white pudding. I was sure thinking
of what his young hard black pole would feel like
pounding my white ass filling it with young black seed.
What was I doing thinking about that? As a married
white woman, that is not supposed to happen. Here I am
with a husband deployed overseas and his wife thinking
about fucking his black friend's son. Surely I was just
letting my thoughts go astray and Ben was not thinking
of my white ass. He surely had him a nice black
girlfriend to take care of his needs.
Ben got settled in and started classes. He was studying
a lot and seemed to stay in his room studying most of
the time, however he never seemed to miss a chance to
let his eyes move up and down my body. I had a wall
mirror for decorations in the dining room and I would
sometimes see his reflection in the marrow and noticed
that he seems to be looking at me in a lustful manner.
He and I were becoming more relaxed with each other. We
had now started a sort of friendly flirtation it
seemed. Ben would say things like, "Wish you were still
available, I would sure try to make you my girl," and
"you are one find looking lady."
I would thank him and say something like, "Yes too bad,
I would try to make you my boyfriend too," and we would
both laugh, well I would giggle. This went on for a
while and I soon was taking Ben a glass of milk and a
cookie before I went to bed and encourage him to study
and make good grades. I would give him a kiss on the
cheek and then off I would go to bed.
Now my naughty side started taking over and I started
getting dressed for bed and taking Ben's milk and
cookie to him with me in my nightie. I started standing
behind him and putting my arms over his shoulders as we
made small talk then I would lean over pushing my
breast against his back as I kissed him good night. I
noticed that it was starting to affect his breathing,
and his pants would bulge in front (not to mention that
it helped my little play time in bed before I went to
sleep).
I was now to the point that I was ready to offer him
some womanly comfort and I was certain that he was
ready to fuck his white landlady. I started plotting my
move... a new nightie would be nice. I went shopping
and bought a red thigh length sheer nightie and decided
to skip the panties and bra, just me underneath. It was
Friday night, and I knew he did not have class the next
day, I walked into his room empty handed, (no milk or
cookies). Ben looked at me and caught his breath and
blurted out, "What, no milk or cookies tonight?" as his
eyes danced up and down my body as I stood there in my
sheer nightie.
I smiled and walked over and said, "I thought I would
offer you a special treat tonight... MEEEE."
Ben stood up and looked like he was in a daze and
blurted out, "Damn!", as he grabbed me and pulled me
hard to him kissing me on the lips and pushing his now
hard black pole into my pelvic area. I was responding
and pulling him tight as I pushed back with my
womanhood, only his jogging suit pants and my sheer
gown keeping us apart.
I clung to Ben as he pushed his tongue deep into my
mouth. We were kissing and belly rubbing like two horny
teen-agers after the senior ball. I felt like I was a
young virgin again about to have my first sex. I knew
that there was no stopping things now. Ben was pulling
me toward his bed as he pulled my nightie off exposing
my milky white breast with their large brown areolas,
and nipples hard as a rock. I found the zipper on Ben's
jogging top and managed to remove that and now had my
fingers in the waistband of his bottoms pushing them
down as he stepped out.
His midnight black body was now totally naked as his
black cock stood nicely at attention for my inspection.
We both jumped onto the bed making it our playground. I
pushed Ben to the bed as I took his chocolate manhood
into my mouth. I thought how good it tasted, damn is it
because it is black? Or is it that he has me so damn
horny? I didn't care, I needed it and I had it and I
was not going to let this young black stud get away
from this hot horny white wife.
Damn, what a mouth full! Ben was moaning and pushing up
and down as I licked and sucked his cock head. I then
moved over him and placed my white pussy over his mouth
as he eagerly licked my juices as I again took his cock
into my mouth. Ben was now licking my clit and sucking
on it like a baby on a nipple. I was now squirming just
as Ben was gently thrusting back and forth. Ben's black
tool was larger than my hubby's white pole.
I realized that we were both close to orgasm and I
moved up and lay beside my young black lover and
mumbled, "Take me baby, show yo white momma what black
cock feels like", as I opened my thighs pulling him on
top of me. I was laying with my legs open in submission
to a young black stud. I was offering him some of my
husband's private stuff.
Ben didn't waste any time as he moved above me and
pushed his black manhood deep inside his white momma.
He put his arms around me and moved his hands under my
butt and pulled me close as he drove deeper and started
thrusting, slowly at first and then faster and fasted.
I met every thrust with a thrust of mine. We were now
dripping with sweat as we took our pleasure with each
other. I moved my hands over his back and his hard
butt. I could feel his big black balls pounding my ass
with each stroke.
I was thinking how they were knocking on a white
woman's door saying that they wanted to give her a
present. Yes, they were telling me that they had a load
of black seed to plant in my husband's secret garden.
YES! I want them, come on I thought, then I pulled Ben
head close and whispered into his ear with a pleading
voice saying, "Oh sugar, breed me you fucking young
black stud. Come on baby, Momma's all yours now! Give
her all you got!"
I was now wreathing and pulling hard as Ben started
shooting his load into my womb. I could feel him push
hard and deep as his cock pulsated empting his balls in
me. I could feel my love canal contracting and pulling
every drop from my young lovers cock. I now went into
an earthshaking orgasm like I had never had before,
shaking all over, then going stiff for a moment, then
going limp as I finished my climax and as my lover lay
on me whispering, "Oh baby, I just shot my load into my
white Momma. You sure busted my balls." He took a long
breath and said, "You are the best fuck I ever had! I
sure am going to enjoy my new home."
We both laughed and I said, "Sugar, yo momma is here
for you when you need me."
We lay there quietly in each other's arms as we slipped
into deep satisfying sleep. I awoke the next morning as
the sun came into the room bathing us with the morning
sun. At first I was wondering where I was as I lay
there naked and then remembered as I looked over to see
my black lover laying there naked. I felt down between
my legs and found Ben's sperm still matting my pubic
hair.
I rolled over and placed my head on his manly chest as
the kinky chest hairs tickled my cheek. I moved my hand
gently over his chest and down to his black cock, which
was relaxed, and resting in a nest of black kinky hair.
I gently let my fingers feel my lover's soft cock and
then down to his balls.
I felt them as they moved around in their sack, soft
and loose, oh and to think that only a few hours ago,
they had been two sledgehammers banging on my white
butt getting ready to dump their load. Words cannot
describe how I felt at on this morning, so well rested,
so well satisfied, so pleased with how well I had taken
care of my young black Daddy and how well he had taken
care of his married white Momma.
Ben was awake now and I moved up and placed a kiss on
his cheek as he pulled me to him and whispered into my
ear, "Momma, yo are my white Momma now and don't yo
forget it."
I giggled and replied, "Yo are my Black Daddy now and
don't yo forget it."
We lay there a long time feeling each other with our
hands moving up and down when Ben stopped at my thick
furry patch and gave it a little tug and said, "You
sure have a hot hole under that fur".
I giggled, as I took his cock in my hand and said,
"Your black hose sure delivers a lot of stuff onto the
hot fire," we both laughed and dozed back off to regain
our strength for what would surely be another hot
session before long.
Ben and I were sex crazy for each other. Needless to
say, Ben and I grew really close over the next few
months. I really loved having Ben around chasing me at
every opportunity. Pinching my ass now and then and
running his hands up my sweater or blouse and feeling
my breast, or at times just holding his head in my lap
as he suckled my breast like a little baby.
As for my fantasy, I would often close my eyes and
imagine that Ben was my black baby sucking his white
mother's milk, drinking until he grew into a man ready
to breed me again. When I saw that my baby had grown a
man's cock, I would feel his manhood, his balls, and
then I would wean him and then lead him to bed and show
him what a good piece of white Momma ass I had for my
young man.
When my husband returned, he wanted to know how Ben and
I had gotten along. I told him that Ben made himself
right at home just like he was part of the family and I
was really glad that he had suggested that we give him
a room. I remembered what my husband had said about
giving Ben a room and said, "You were right, it was
nice to have a man around the house to take care of
things a woman cannot do."
Ben and I had a great year filled with sexual
pleasures, however when my husband came home, Ben and I
decided we best cool things down some and Ben found a
new room for himself. Well now, I did get invited to
see Ben's room now and then, hummmmm, and I eagerly
accepted every time I could do so without my husband
becoming suspicious.
Why do white women like black? I am not sure. It may be
the taboo of it all but it sure excited me and I think
that is the main reason Ben and I got together the
first time, the mystery of it all?
Ben once told me that a lot of young black men think it
is part of their right of passage into manhood to plant
their seed in a white woman. He had always dreamed of
getting some white ass but had never done so until he
met me... well I had not been blacked until I met Ben.
Guess once you have had black, you will not turn back.
I still get a weak feeling between my white thighs when
I see a good-looking black man. I often think of being
taken by a black man when my husband and I are having
sex, it seems to make our sex more intense. If it
improved our sex, how could it be wrong?
Is it for real or do I just imagine it? Black is
fucking hot!
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