HOT BLACK STUD

Our swinging was getting to be somewhat routine and we 
were both about to drop out. The one fantasy Beverly had 
never realized was to make it with a really super-hung 
black man. She had always preferred men with larger than 
my six incher, and the idea of contrast in color was 
something that had captured her imagination. 

As it turned out, the experience far surpassed her 
expectations - and mine, too.

I am 40 and Beverly is 33. We have been married for 
eight years, first marriage for both of us. Beverly is 
brunette, petite, and has big brown eyes and a perfect 
figure. I am 6 foot, 160 lbs, pretty good-looking, 
professionally employed, and the vice-president of a 
small company. 

We began swinging four years ago, first with couples, 
and then just with single men for Beverly - mainly 
because my ability to achieve and maintain an erection 
degraded as I got older.

That evening three years ago we were at a private home 
with three other couples and one single man, named 
Frank. Frank was black, very tall, a built, and not bad-
looking at all. He was a close friend and swinging 
partner of our hosts, Jim and Mary. 

Jim had told me that Mary had a particular preference 
for young black men. Jim, like myself, is several years 
older than his wife. Also like me, he had more or less 
stopped participating in swinging himself, leaving that 
to his wife. Mary had told Beverly about Frank and had 
invited us so that we could see her favorite partner in 
person.

The two other couples soon went upstairs to one of the 
bedrooms. We were left with Jim, Mary, and Frank.

"Beverly," said Mary, "you are going to have the biggest 
and hottest cock of your life tonight. But you have to 
share it with me."

I think Beverly and I both blushed, because the three of 
them laughed. Frank looked at me and said, "Jack, I like 
Beverly's looks and hope you don't mind me enjoying her 
this evening."

Before I could answer, Beverly said, "Of course he 
doesn't mind! Right Jack?" I nodded my consent, and with 
that Frank started removing his clothes as Mary and 
Beverly followed suit. Jim then took me aside said that 
we go to the kitchen and make drinks for everyone, 
suggesting that he had to tell me something in private.

"Jack, you've probably not going to believe this guy. 
Mary is totally addicted to him. He has an open 
invitation and often comes over and fucks Mary during 
the day when I'm at work. At first I objected, but it 
was useless. Now he whenever he comes over he spends 
night in our bed and I have to sleep on the couch. 

Mary then cut me off! There's no denying him anymore. 
I'm sure Beverly will love it and think she's never had 
sex before by comparison. I hope you can handle it if 
the same thing happens to you." I didn't know what to 
say. I mumbled something about it never being a problem 
in the past. We finished the drinks and went back to the 
living room.

What I saw was a scene which was to repeat itself many 
times in the next three years, although at the time I 
didn't know it. Beverly was on her knees in front of 
Frank, who was sitting on the sofa next to Mary. In her 
hands was the largest cock I had seen in person: about 
ten inches long and very hard and fat - and black. The 
head was glistening from what I assumed to be Beverly's 
licking and sucking. 

She began licking it from top to bottom. I was 
hypnotized at the sight. Realizing I was there, Beverly 
looked over her shoulder at me and said, "Jack, look at 
this! I can't believe it!" Then she began licking and 
sucking again while Frank kissed Mary and played with 
her breasts.

Ten minutes later we were in the bedroom and Frank was 
poised above Beverly with the head of his rigid cock at 
the entrance to her pussy. Slowly he began entering her, 
pausing every inch or so to savor the feeling and to 
watch Beverly's reactions. Her eyes were wide open and 
so was her mouth. "Do it!" she yelled. 

He did it, pushing his monstrous cock all the way in her 
and then beginning to fuck her with a practiced rhythm. 
Beverly picked up his rhythm, locked her feet behind his 
butt and pumped for all she was worth. It didn't take 
long for Beverly to have an enormous orgasm, at which 
time Frank paused a moment before pounding away 
furiously for another half hour. He finally froze and 
came deep inside her, filing her with cum.

Beverly held on for dear life, saying, "Give it all to 
me. No one has ever been that deep in me. Only you, 
Frank. That part of me belongs only to YOU!" Then he 
withdrew, got up from the bed, and told Mary that it was 
her turn. The tree of them left the room. We were alone, 
and I knew what was coming next.

"Come on, Jack. You know what I love." I got on the bed 
with my face between her legs, looking at the gaping 
hole of her cunt with Frank's cum oozing out. I began 
licking her. I had become used to sucking Beverly after 
her lovers finished making lover to her. But this was a 
somewhat different experience. "Sharing" was what she 
called it. "Don't miss a drop," she said. When I 
finished, we kissed, enjoying our traditional sharing of 
the juices.

Since that evening we have limited our swinging 
exclusively to black men. We have learned that there are 
many, many white couples who do the same. And quite a 
few black studs who "specialize" in white married women. 
White men don't do it for Beverly anymore, including me. 
Jim was right. And after watching her with some of her 
lovers, I'm surprised that there aren't more white women 
seeking out black men.

We now belong to an informal network of white couples 
whose wives have black lovers. There are about fifty 
couples in it, but it's growing every day as more and 
more people are learning about how great it is. I've put 
adds in swing magazines specifically for black men with 
large cocks to fuck my wife. 

After I check that they are her type, i.e., have a cock 
larger than 9 inches, I introduce them to my wife. At 
least once a week Beverly will invite a black man over. 
I know whenever this happens, because she calls me at 
work and says, "Guess who's coming to dinner."

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BRENDA'S YOUNG STUD

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!