I grew up in a small, rural town in West Virginia. It was also an all white town.
I came from a nice ******. My father was a coal mining engineer, and I was an honor student and vice president of my high school senior class and Homecoming Queen.
After graduation, I attended college in Pittsburgh. I soon saw that I was no longer the big fish in the little pond. Everything was so big, so fast paced, and so liberal. I liked my roommate Julie, but after a week, she asked if I wanted to go out and meet some black guys. I was shocked and could not believe she was actually dating black guys.
?The black guys at this college will simply love you,? Julie laughed. ?You are pretty, blonde, slim and innocent. And I bet they would simply love to meet a pretty, blonde country girl.?
?I have never even talked to a black guy,? I said as Julie laughed. ?I have a boyfriend back home, and we are going to be married next summer!?
I missed my boyfriend, Brian! It was good to talk to him on the phone. As we talked, I thought, how upset would he be if he knew my roommate wanted me to meet black guys.
Needless to say my first year of college was a both a social and academic challenge. Julie and other white girls I knew were sleeping with black guys and I either had to go to summer school or have a tutor in English. Since Brian and I were getting married in June after my first year, the college agreed to send a tutor to my home for a week in August.
Brian and I had a beautiful wedding. We lived with my parents until I was out of college. Brian had a good job with the school board. We enjoyed a good romantic summer, and I was happy to be his wife.
In August, I prepared for my tutor to arrive for the week. It was a Monday morning, and my ***, mom, and Brian were at work. When I answered the door, I was shocked to see a tall, older, African American man. His name was Bobby and told me we had a lot of work to do in one week.
I invited him in, and not only did he help me understand my English course, but he was nice and fun to talk to. He sensed I was new to the African American race, and laughed when I told him there were no black people in my entire county.
*** and mom were a little shocked to see and meet Bobby when they came home, but mom invited him to supper. We were all talking and laughing when Brian came home, and my new husband was not too happy to see me sitting at the table beside my handsome black tutor.
Bobby had a motel in town for the week, and when he left and said that he would see me tomorrow, I could see Brain was upset. I told him Bobby was a nice man, and was here to help me, and for him to stop being so narrow minded.
For the next four days, Bobby and I continued to have fun as he helped me so much. I was shocked to learn that he was 44 year old. I was also shocked to feel chill bumps as we sat close on the sofa. Black males were still new to me, but I liked Bobby and disappointed when he left on Friday.
Brian was still acting childish and narrow minded. Everyone was gone on Saturday, so I put on my yellow bikini and lay on the back deck to study.
An hour later, I ran to answer the door bell, and there stood Bobby. He told me he was not leaving until Sunday, and I felt both embarrassment and excitement as Bobby's eyes were all over my body.
Inviting Bobby in, I handed him a Dr. Pepper - when he kissed me!! Telling Bobby that I was married, he told me that he could give me something that Brain only dreamed of. Taking me into his arms, I melted, as our kisses became more intense. Telling me how he loved my chill bumps as he ran his dark hands all over my white skin, I was not only sucking tongues with a black man, but a man the same age as my own father.
This new found excitement stopped when I heard Brain's car. Brian did not catch me kissing Bobby, but his face told his inside anger when he saw his new wife standing in her bikini only a few feet from her handsome black tutor.
As Bobby told me good-bye, I could see questions and jealously written all over Brian's face. Explaining that I was sun bathing and did not know Bobby was still in town - Brian was furious and said that I was not going back to Pittsburgh!
*** helped me explain that my education was important and that I needed to return to college, Brian finally agreed if only I would not see Bobby again. I told him that my tutoring was over and I had no reason to ever see Bobby again.
When I returned to college in September, I did not see Bobby, but one day in October, walking home to my dorm, I ran into him. I knew it was wrong, but I was actually glad to see him, and agreed to have a snack with him at McDonalds. I was actually uncomfortable when Bobby told me that I wanted him as much as he wanted me. Reminding him that Brain was my husband, he began telling me that Brian could not satisfy me. He said he knew of my all white background, but he also knew how I embraced and sucked his tongue back in August. I knew I wanted to make love to Bobby, but knowing that I was married and what my parents would say if I slept with a black man. I thanked Bobby for the fries and milk shake, and left and returned to my dorm.
November was a disaster when I told Brain that I saw Bobby once for a tutor follow-up. He continued to become insanely jealous and told me that no way was I going to return to Pittsburgh. We had such a bitter fight, that Brian slept the night on the sofa.
I did return to college and Bobby began calling and wanting to see me. I declined all of his invitations, and made a vow that I was going to remain faithful to my husband.
During Thanksgiving, Brain was again impossible. He accused me of seeing 'that old black man!? And when I left for college on Sunday, Brian did not even tell me good bye.
The first week in December, Brian did not even call me. But on a Saturday morning, Daddy and Brain came to my dorm. Daddy told me that Brian and I needed to talk and patch things up. Brian apologized and we made up that afternoon. *** treated us to dinner, and since Brian was not allowed to stay in my dorm, he and *** got a motel room down the street and planned on leaving early the next morning.
Daddy and Brain left around 9 p.m. Julie had gone home for the weekend, and I was going to study a little before I went to bed, when a knock came at the door.
Thinking it was Brain and Daddy again, there stood Bobby!! Not knowing what to say or do, Bobby came in and took me in his arms and kissed me. Telling him that my husband and father were down the street in a motel, he removed my gold sweat shirt and kissed my neck and shoulders. Telling him again that this was wrong, he removed my pink bra, and said, ?Monica, your tits are small and beautiful just as I pictured in my mind!?
It was like my entire mind went numb! Soon I was standing as this black man was sucking on my breasts. Telling me not to fight my desires, he slid down my blue jeans, as I stepped out of both my jeans and pink thongs.
?I love your young slim body,? he said as his large, dark lips were all over my neck, shoulders and arms. ?And those goose bumps! They make me want to fuck you all the more.?
?Bobby, please don't do this!? I said as he lay me down on my bed. ?My *** and husband are down at the motel. Bobby, I am a married woman!?
Instead of protesting and fighting, I just lay still as Bobby put his mouth and then his tongue in my vagina. I tried to fight the way I was feeling, but soon his tongue was doing things to me that blew my mind. My moans turned to louder groans, as both my mind and body were in another world.
Telling Bobby that I was so hot and did not want him to stop, he stood and removed his clothes. Julie had always told me that black men were hung, and I saw that was true, as Bobby stood and stroked a very long black dick.
?You are still young and tight, Monica!? Bobby said as he poured oil all over his big black erection. ?But the time has come Monica! It's time that the little innocent country girl gets her first black cock!?
Telling him that he was too big, he held my legs wide apart, and told me that he would be gentle. He told me that when he was finished, Brain would only be a memory. Telling me to relax my body and mind, I let out a moan, as I felt him entering me.
?You are going to do fine Monica,? he groaned as I starred in his face. ?You maybe Brian's wife, and new to African Americans, but soon you will be addicted to black cock!?
As I grabbed his strong black arms, I began to scream in both pain and pleasure as I felt my vagina opening and popping as Bobby drove deeper inside me.
?Oh yes, I like it,? I moaned as my vagina was being stretched by this long black dick. ?It is wrong, but I want it! Oh Bobby, fuck me! Fuck me!?
?I wish your little jealous hubby could see you now!? Bobby yelled. ?I wish he could see this black 8? cock driving his little wife. I also wish your prejudice father could see his little girl being fucked by a 44 year old black man. Turn over Monica! I want to fuck Brian's wife doggie!?
Once on my hands and knees, I let out a deep moan, as Bobby slowly drove it in my pussy again. ?I always dreamed of fucking you Monica!? he yelled. ?But to fuck you with you daddy and hubby down the street is every man's fantasy!?
Brian was my first and only sexual partner, but his slow romantic style was nothing compared to the great way Bobby was making me feel.
?I can't keep my eyes off that little pink butt hole,? Bobby yelled as his long black love handle was bringing me closer and closer to an orgasm. ?Oh Monica, what I would not give to be able to break in that little 19 year old asshole.?
?Bobby, I am going to cum!? I yelled as I dug my head in the bed. ?Oh Bobby, it feels so good! Fuck me Bobby! Fuck me slow and long!?
As Bobby pulled his long penis, he described my vagina as beautiful, stretched and suited perfect for black cocks. Laying me again on my back, Bobby stood over me as he stroked his long black dick. I knew he was going to orgasm on me, and I could not wait to feel his hot sperm on my skin.
?Monica you are so young, sweet and innocent!? Bobby yelled as huge squirts of warm sperm hit my breasts and face. ?Monica, I wanted to fuck your young teen body the first time I saw you. You look so hot covered in thick black sperm. I will not try and come between you and Brian! But I want a steady slice of this young, pink pussy! And I know you want this long black cock on a regular basis. Tell me that you will fuck me regularly, Monica!?
?Oh my goodness Bobby!? I said wiping his semen from my face and neck. ?This should have never happened. I'm glad that it did! But I cannot remain Brian's wife and have sex with you. Do you understand? Oh Bobby! I did enjoy what happened. I have never felt so good, but I am married to Brian.?
?Okay!? Bobby said as he gave me a kiss. ?I am sick of hearing that Brian is your husband. But the first time you have sex with him, you will never be satisfied. You will want something long and black. Okay little girl. You know how to reach me, and I know how to make you cum and scream.?
When Bobby left, I could not believe what had happened. Wow, have I grown up a lot in the last few months.
My father or husband never knew that I had sex with my black tutor. Brian however landed a good job in Tennessee. I left Pittsburgh and enrolled in a community college near our new home. I had only been gone a month when I learned that Bobby hit on Julie. And as you might expect, Julie had sex with him. But somehow I have a feeling she did not love it as much as I did.
I came from a nice ******. My father was a coal mining engineer, and I was an honor student and vice president of my high school senior class and Homecoming Queen.
After graduation, I attended college in Pittsburgh. I soon saw that I was no longer the big fish in the little pond. Everything was so big, so fast paced, and so liberal. I liked my roommate Julie, but after a week, she asked if I wanted to go out and meet some black guys. I was shocked and could not believe she was actually dating black guys.
?The black guys at this college will simply love you,? Julie laughed. ?You are pretty, blonde, slim and innocent. And I bet they would simply love to meet a pretty, blonde country girl.?
?I have never even talked to a black guy,? I said as Julie laughed. ?I have a boyfriend back home, and we are going to be married next summer!?
I missed my boyfriend, Brian! It was good to talk to him on the phone. As we talked, I thought, how upset would he be if he knew my roommate wanted me to meet black guys.
Needless to say my first year of college was a both a social and academic challenge. Julie and other white girls I knew were sleeping with black guys and I either had to go to summer school or have a tutor in English. Since Brian and I were getting married in June after my first year, the college agreed to send a tutor to my home for a week in August.
Brian and I had a beautiful wedding. We lived with my parents until I was out of college. Brian had a good job with the school board. We enjoyed a good romantic summer, and I was happy to be his wife.
In August, I prepared for my tutor to arrive for the week. It was a Monday morning, and my ***, mom, and Brian were at work. When I answered the door, I was shocked to see a tall, older, African American man. His name was Bobby and told me we had a lot of work to do in one week.
I invited him in, and not only did he help me understand my English course, but he was nice and fun to talk to. He sensed I was new to the African American race, and laughed when I told him there were no black people in my entire county.
*** and mom were a little shocked to see and meet Bobby when they came home, but mom invited him to supper. We were all talking and laughing when Brian came home, and my new husband was not too happy to see me sitting at the table beside my handsome black tutor.
Bobby had a motel in town for the week, and when he left and said that he would see me tomorrow, I could see Brain was upset. I told him Bobby was a nice man, and was here to help me, and for him to stop being so narrow minded.
For the next four days, Bobby and I continued to have fun as he helped me so much. I was shocked to learn that he was 44 year old. I was also shocked to feel chill bumps as we sat close on the sofa. Black males were still new to me, but I liked Bobby and disappointed when he left on Friday.
Brian was still acting childish and narrow minded. Everyone was gone on Saturday, so I put on my yellow bikini and lay on the back deck to study.
An hour later, I ran to answer the door bell, and there stood Bobby. He told me he was not leaving until Sunday, and I felt both embarrassment and excitement as Bobby's eyes were all over my body.
Inviting Bobby in, I handed him a Dr. Pepper - when he kissed me!! Telling Bobby that I was married, he told me that he could give me something that Brain only dreamed of. Taking me into his arms, I melted, as our kisses became more intense. Telling me how he loved my chill bumps as he ran his dark hands all over my white skin, I was not only sucking tongues with a black man, but a man the same age as my own father.
This new found excitement stopped when I heard Brain's car. Brian did not catch me kissing Bobby, but his face told his inside anger when he saw his new wife standing in her bikini only a few feet from her handsome black tutor.
As Bobby told me good-bye, I could see questions and jealously written all over Brian's face. Explaining that I was sun bathing and did not know Bobby was still in town - Brian was furious and said that I was not going back to Pittsburgh!
*** helped me explain that my education was important and that I needed to return to college, Brian finally agreed if only I would not see Bobby again. I told him that my tutoring was over and I had no reason to ever see Bobby again.
When I returned to college in September, I did not see Bobby, but one day in October, walking home to my dorm, I ran into him. I knew it was wrong, but I was actually glad to see him, and agreed to have a snack with him at McDonalds. I was actually uncomfortable when Bobby told me that I wanted him as much as he wanted me. Reminding him that Brain was my husband, he began telling me that Brian could not satisfy me. He said he knew of my all white background, but he also knew how I embraced and sucked his tongue back in August. I knew I wanted to make love to Bobby, but knowing that I was married and what my parents would say if I slept with a black man. I thanked Bobby for the fries and milk shake, and left and returned to my dorm.
November was a disaster when I told Brain that I saw Bobby once for a tutor follow-up. He continued to become insanely jealous and told me that no way was I going to return to Pittsburgh. We had such a bitter fight, that Brian slept the night on the sofa.
I did return to college and Bobby began calling and wanting to see me. I declined all of his invitations, and made a vow that I was going to remain faithful to my husband.
During Thanksgiving, Brain was again impossible. He accused me of seeing 'that old black man!? And when I left for college on Sunday, Brian did not even tell me good bye.
The first week in December, Brian did not even call me. But on a Saturday morning, Daddy and Brain came to my dorm. Daddy told me that Brian and I needed to talk and patch things up. Brian apologized and we made up that afternoon. *** treated us to dinner, and since Brian was not allowed to stay in my dorm, he and *** got a motel room down the street and planned on leaving early the next morning.
Daddy and Brain left around 9 p.m. Julie had gone home for the weekend, and I was going to study a little before I went to bed, when a knock came at the door.
Thinking it was Brain and Daddy again, there stood Bobby!! Not knowing what to say or do, Bobby came in and took me in his arms and kissed me. Telling him that my husband and father were down the street in a motel, he removed my gold sweat shirt and kissed my neck and shoulders. Telling him again that this was wrong, he removed my pink bra, and said, ?Monica, your tits are small and beautiful just as I pictured in my mind!?
It was like my entire mind went numb! Soon I was standing as this black man was sucking on my breasts. Telling me not to fight my desires, he slid down my blue jeans, as I stepped out of both my jeans and pink thongs.
?I love your young slim body,? he said as his large, dark lips were all over my neck, shoulders and arms. ?And those goose bumps! They make me want to fuck you all the more.?
?Bobby, please don't do this!? I said as he lay me down on my bed. ?My *** and husband are down at the motel. Bobby, I am a married woman!?
Instead of protesting and fighting, I just lay still as Bobby put his mouth and then his tongue in my vagina. I tried to fight the way I was feeling, but soon his tongue was doing things to me that blew my mind. My moans turned to louder groans, as both my mind and body were in another world.
Telling Bobby that I was so hot and did not want him to stop, he stood and removed his clothes. Julie had always told me that black men were hung, and I saw that was true, as Bobby stood and stroked a very long black dick.
?You are still young and tight, Monica!? Bobby said as he poured oil all over his big black erection. ?But the time has come Monica! It's time that the little innocent country girl gets her first black cock!?
Telling him that he was too big, he held my legs wide apart, and told me that he would be gentle. He told me that when he was finished, Brain would only be a memory. Telling me to relax my body and mind, I let out a moan, as I felt him entering me.
?You are going to do fine Monica,? he groaned as I starred in his face. ?You maybe Brian's wife, and new to African Americans, but soon you will be addicted to black cock!?
As I grabbed his strong black arms, I began to scream in both pain and pleasure as I felt my vagina opening and popping as Bobby drove deeper inside me.
?Oh yes, I like it,? I moaned as my vagina was being stretched by this long black dick. ?It is wrong, but I want it! Oh Bobby, fuck me! Fuck me!?
?I wish your little jealous hubby could see you now!? Bobby yelled. ?I wish he could see this black 8? cock driving his little wife. I also wish your prejudice father could see his little girl being fucked by a 44 year old black man. Turn over Monica! I want to fuck Brian's wife doggie!?
Once on my hands and knees, I let out a deep moan, as Bobby slowly drove it in my pussy again. ?I always dreamed of fucking you Monica!? he yelled. ?But to fuck you with you daddy and hubby down the street is every man's fantasy!?
Brian was my first and only sexual partner, but his slow romantic style was nothing compared to the great way Bobby was making me feel.
?I can't keep my eyes off that little pink butt hole,? Bobby yelled as his long black love handle was bringing me closer and closer to an orgasm. ?Oh Monica, what I would not give to be able to break in that little 19 year old asshole.?
?Bobby, I am going to cum!? I yelled as I dug my head in the bed. ?Oh Bobby, it feels so good! Fuck me Bobby! Fuck me slow and long!?
As Bobby pulled his long penis, he described my vagina as beautiful, stretched and suited perfect for black cocks. Laying me again on my back, Bobby stood over me as he stroked his long black dick. I knew he was going to orgasm on me, and I could not wait to feel his hot sperm on my skin.
?Monica you are so young, sweet and innocent!? Bobby yelled as huge squirts of warm sperm hit my breasts and face. ?Monica, I wanted to fuck your young teen body the first time I saw you. You look so hot covered in thick black sperm. I will not try and come between you and Brian! But I want a steady slice of this young, pink pussy! And I know you want this long black cock on a regular basis. Tell me that you will fuck me regularly, Monica!?
?Oh my goodness Bobby!? I said wiping his semen from my face and neck. ?This should have never happened. I'm glad that it did! But I cannot remain Brian's wife and have sex with you. Do you understand? Oh Bobby! I did enjoy what happened. I have never felt so good, but I am married to Brian.?
?Okay!? Bobby said as he gave me a kiss. ?I am sick of hearing that Brian is your husband. But the first time you have sex with him, you will never be satisfied. You will want something long and black. Okay little girl. You know how to reach me, and I know how to make you cum and scream.?
When Bobby left, I could not believe what had happened. Wow, have I grown up a lot in the last few months.
My father or husband never knew that I had sex with my black tutor. Brian however landed a good job in Tennessee. I left Pittsburgh and enrolled in a community college near our new home. I had only been gone a month when I learned that Bobby hit on Julie. And as you might expect, Julie had sex with him. But somehow I have a feeling she did not love it as much as I did.
