HILLARY'S EYE'S ARE OPENED By First but not last
Hi my name is Hillary and this is my true story, I am 246 years old and live in the great state of Tennessee, I stand 5?-6? tall and have long blonde hair and my measurements are 34-24-34 and weigh 106 lbs. I think that nearly every woman I meet is better looking than I am. I have been married for 5 years now and my husband was the first man I had sex with. My husband is 10 years older than me and spoils me with whatever I want. I am a high maintenance women (spoiled) and very moody but my husband knew that when we got married but he married me anyway.
My husband travels a lot leaving me lots of time to shop, tan or do what ever I want. About 6 months ago something happened that has changed my life forever. I was bored one night as my husband was away on another business trip so I started surfing the net for hot sex stories and that's when I spotted this a sight that said hot wife stories. I followed the link to the dark wanderer site and began reading. Oh my, was I shocked such stories and all about white women being transformed into complete sluts for big black men and their large penises what a joke I thought. If anything I would have him worshiping the ground I walk on I thought as I read on.
At first I was put off, how the hell could any white women be so addicted to a black man? I was raised different, besides these were all just made up stories no men really had that big of penises. But for some strange reason though was put off by the stories I kept on reading. I read this one story by the author First but not last. It was a very hot story and at the end he had an email address so I wrote him an email and ask what possessed him to write such a story. Well after that we started emailing back and forth to each other.
We told each other all about ourselves and I even sent him some rather wild pictures of myself in varying states of undress (my husband likes to take pictures of me). He told me all about how he had watched his wife with a well hung black man once and how they both had really enjoyed it. I got upset with him and told him I did not know how or why he would want to see that. I even told him I would never understand his fascination with watching black men fuck white women. We had several rather heated discussions after which we did not email each other for several weeks.
What was strange was I had told him that I was not turned on at all by the idea of being taken by a well hung black man and even told him it was a big turn off, however I continued to read the stories on the dark wanderer site. I even noticed that as I read more stories I became increasingly aroused. I read one story and by the time I finished my shaven little pussy was dripping wet and I had to finger myself to an orgasm to try to ease the throbbing between my legs.
My new buddy then sent me several pictures and some videos of well hung black men making this sexy blonde women scream in ecstasy (she looked a lot like me). Now this was the first time I had ever seen a Blackman's naked body and I was shocked at first. But soon was amazed at the shear size of the penis. My god my husband was like a child compared to this man. Was this real? surely this had to be trick photography I thought to myself.
Well my buddy and I emailed back and forth for several more weeks with him sending me pictures and videos of well equipped black men having sex with beautiful blondes. Well one day he sent me an email with a link to adult friend finder (a adult dating site). He said enter this use name and password and check it out. I clicked the link and entered the information and began reading. Oh my god he had signed me up and used my nude pictures for my profile. I read my profile ?Curious horny white women looking for well hung black stud to satisfy my curiosity?. I was so pissed I could not see straight.
I am going to kill the sob I thought. I then saw I had 15 unread messages, I clicked and slowly began reading the emails. Some where stupid but a couple caught my eyes and they even had pictures attached. I hesitated by could not resist as I clicked on one of the photos. Holy shit I said to myself as there filling my screen was the very muscular black man nude with a huge penis hanging between his legs. My god he was huge bigger than my husband and he was not even erect.
My eyes were locked between his legs as I continued to stare at the long thick penis hanging between his muscular legs. I clicked on the next picture and stared in awe as he showed a tape measurer lying beside his semi erect penis it measured 9-1/2 inches long. My poor husband was only 5-1/2 fully erect. I read his email and he said he lived in Chattanooga just like I did. He owned his own small construction business and was recently divorced and said he would love to email me sometime and talk to such an incredible looking woman.
Brad the man's name, attached profile he is 6?-6? tall 250 lbs athletic and worked out 5 times a week. Trust me it showed his penis was the only thing that was big on him. He did not smoke and was recently divorced. I was still pissed but I have to admit seeing Brad's pictures made me more than a little excited and my heart was pounding.
In his email me he said he really enjoyed my pictures and that I was simply gorgeous and had a fantastic body. That made my mad a first but turned me on that this gorgeous man thought my nude pictures were sexy.
I emailed my buddy back ad as hard as I tried I could not get mad, hell how could I get when by the time I left the site I had sent Brad and email and attached another nude photo of myself for him to see. I was so horny that night I had to play with myself twice just to calm down enough to sleep. I must have checked the email 15 times the next day until finally about 4:30 I got one from Brad.
My hands were shaking as I clicked the button to open the email. Brad was very sorry he had not returned my email sooner by he had been on a jobsite and just checked his email. He was blown away by my picture of myself spread eagle in my bed with my fingers rubbing my wet shaven pussy.
He said that picture could make Viagra obsolete. He too attached a picture of himself getting out of the shower his body glistening with water and his manhood standing straight out at attention. Underneath it he put I would love to have the pleasure of giving you your first interracial experience, call me at and he left his cell number.
Ok this had gone to far I needed to stop this nonsense before I got carried away. My husband was going home that night and he would help put out my fire and then I could go on with my life. Well my husband did come home that night but he did little if anything to put out my fire. It was over before it started and I lay in the bed next to my sleeping husband having to quench the fire between my legs myself.
The whole time I was lying there I kept imagining what it would feel like to have a man like Brad in my bed to satisfy my aching pussy. No matter how could my fingers felt it was no substitution for a real man between my legs to satisfy the aching between my legs. Things went on like this for a couple of weeks with my fire building and building with little or no relief from my small dicked husband who was finished in a few minutes then went off to sleep. Brad and I were emailing every day now and I was sending him pictures daily.
I had been telling Brad my frustration over my husband's lack of performance and he said he would love to help me out if I ever needed him to. Well one Friday afternoon as I sat by the pool catching some sun in my white string bikini sipping my screwdriver when my phone rang. It was my husband calling to tell me he ha to catch a flight that afternoon and would not be back until Monday night. I was pissed that sob, it was my birthday Saturday and he was not eve going to be home, fuck him and fuck his money I thought.
I went inside and found my husband had bought me a sexy white nearly see thru negligee and attached a note saying he would love to see me in it Monday night when he got home. Over my dead body I thought he can kiss my ass I would not wear this damn thing for him if he begged me too.
I had several more drinks and was still fuming when I sat down to read my emails. Brad had sent me an email telling me the night before he had a wild dream about me and him having sex all night long. He told he woke up with the hard as a rock and had to take things into his own hands just to go back to sleep. Brad said he kept imagining how it would feel to make love to me and how sweet I would smell and taste.
By the time I had finished reading the email I was dripping wet. Well I don't know if it was the alcohol or the throbbing between my legs but I emailed Brad back and gave him my address and told him to come by about 8:00 PM if he wanted to. About 10 minutes later Brad responded see you about 8 beautiful. I ran me a nice bath and soaked in it and shaved my legs along with everything else as well. I then had another drink and started looking for something to wear. What to wear, what to wear I thought to myself. I could not make my mind up then I saw the negligee my stupid husband had bought me, do I dare I thought. Hell yes I dare screw that asshole Brad will love I said as I slipped into the short white silky negligee. I walked over to the mirror, wow defiantly short and defiantly nearly completely see thru.
I stared in the mirror and I could see my hard nipples sticking straight out the see thru fabric and my white thong panties. I won't need these I thought as I slid my silk thong panties off and put them back in my chest. The alcohol must have been affecting me, because I thought to my self damn you look good.
I heard the door bell ring and quickie looked at the clock, oh shit it was 8 al ready. I hurried down stairs my heart pounding nearly out of my chest as I approached the door. This is it I thought the point of no return, once I open that door I know what is going to happen. As I stood there almost in a panic I peeked thru the peek hole and saw Brad standing there in a pair of khaki shorts and I white tank top. My god he body looked even better in person.
What the hell am I doing I asked myself as I opened the door to my new life and my new dark desires.
Next part II
Hillary is taken
As always email your experiences our fantasies and I will try respond to them all and even write stories about them when I get a chance steel255@hotmail.com
Hi my name is Hillary and this is my true story, I am 246 years old and live in the great state of Tennessee, I stand 5?-6? tall and have long blonde hair and my measurements are 34-24-34 and weigh 106 lbs. I think that nearly every woman I meet is better looking than I am. I have been married for 5 years now and my husband was the first man I had sex with. My husband is 10 years older than me and spoils me with whatever I want. I am a high maintenance women (spoiled) and very moody but my husband knew that when we got married but he married me anyway.
My husband travels a lot leaving me lots of time to shop, tan or do what ever I want. About 6 months ago something happened that has changed my life forever. I was bored one night as my husband was away on another business trip so I started surfing the net for hot sex stories and that's when I spotted this a sight that said hot wife stories. I followed the link to the dark wanderer site and began reading. Oh my, was I shocked such stories and all about white women being transformed into complete sluts for big black men and their large penises what a joke I thought. If anything I would have him worshiping the ground I walk on I thought as I read on.
At first I was put off, how the hell could any white women be so addicted to a black man? I was raised different, besides these were all just made up stories no men really had that big of penises. But for some strange reason though was put off by the stories I kept on reading. I read this one story by the author First but not last. It was a very hot story and at the end he had an email address so I wrote him an email and ask what possessed him to write such a story. Well after that we started emailing back and forth to each other.
We told each other all about ourselves and I even sent him some rather wild pictures of myself in varying states of undress (my husband likes to take pictures of me). He told me all about how he had watched his wife with a well hung black man once and how they both had really enjoyed it. I got upset with him and told him I did not know how or why he would want to see that. I even told him I would never understand his fascination with watching black men fuck white women. We had several rather heated discussions after which we did not email each other for several weeks.
What was strange was I had told him that I was not turned on at all by the idea of being taken by a well hung black man and even told him it was a big turn off, however I continued to read the stories on the dark wanderer site. I even noticed that as I read more stories I became increasingly aroused. I read one story and by the time I finished my shaven little pussy was dripping wet and I had to finger myself to an orgasm to try to ease the throbbing between my legs.
My new buddy then sent me several pictures and some videos of well hung black men making this sexy blonde women scream in ecstasy (she looked a lot like me). Now this was the first time I had ever seen a Blackman's naked body and I was shocked at first. But soon was amazed at the shear size of the penis. My god my husband was like a child compared to this man. Was this real? surely this had to be trick photography I thought to myself.
Well my buddy and I emailed back and forth for several more weeks with him sending me pictures and videos of well equipped black men having sex with beautiful blondes. Well one day he sent me an email with a link to adult friend finder (a adult dating site). He said enter this use name and password and check it out. I clicked the link and entered the information and began reading. Oh my god he had signed me up and used my nude pictures for my profile. I read my profile ?Curious horny white women looking for well hung black stud to satisfy my curiosity?. I was so pissed I could not see straight.
I am going to kill the sob I thought. I then saw I had 15 unread messages, I clicked and slowly began reading the emails. Some where stupid but a couple caught my eyes and they even had pictures attached. I hesitated by could not resist as I clicked on one of the photos. Holy shit I said to myself as there filling my screen was the very muscular black man nude with a huge penis hanging between his legs. My god he was huge bigger than my husband and he was not even erect.
My eyes were locked between his legs as I continued to stare at the long thick penis hanging between his muscular legs. I clicked on the next picture and stared in awe as he showed a tape measurer lying beside his semi erect penis it measured 9-1/2 inches long. My poor husband was only 5-1/2 fully erect. I read his email and he said he lived in Chattanooga just like I did. He owned his own small construction business and was recently divorced and said he would love to email me sometime and talk to such an incredible looking woman.
Brad the man's name, attached profile he is 6?-6? tall 250 lbs athletic and worked out 5 times a week. Trust me it showed his penis was the only thing that was big on him. He did not smoke and was recently divorced. I was still pissed but I have to admit seeing Brad's pictures made me more than a little excited and my heart was pounding.
In his email me he said he really enjoyed my pictures and that I was simply gorgeous and had a fantastic body. That made my mad a first but turned me on that this gorgeous man thought my nude pictures were sexy.
I emailed my buddy back ad as hard as I tried I could not get mad, hell how could I get when by the time I left the site I had sent Brad and email and attached another nude photo of myself for him to see. I was so horny that night I had to play with myself twice just to calm down enough to sleep. I must have checked the email 15 times the next day until finally about 4:30 I got one from Brad.
My hands were shaking as I clicked the button to open the email. Brad was very sorry he had not returned my email sooner by he had been on a jobsite and just checked his email. He was blown away by my picture of myself spread eagle in my bed with my fingers rubbing my wet shaven pussy.
He said that picture could make Viagra obsolete. He too attached a picture of himself getting out of the shower his body glistening with water and his manhood standing straight out at attention. Underneath it he put I would love to have the pleasure of giving you your first interracial experience, call me at and he left his cell number.
Ok this had gone to far I needed to stop this nonsense before I got carried away. My husband was going home that night and he would help put out my fire and then I could go on with my life. Well my husband did come home that night but he did little if anything to put out my fire. It was over before it started and I lay in the bed next to my sleeping husband having to quench the fire between my legs myself.
The whole time I was lying there I kept imagining what it would feel like to have a man like Brad in my bed to satisfy my aching pussy. No matter how could my fingers felt it was no substitution for a real man between my legs to satisfy the aching between my legs. Things went on like this for a couple of weeks with my fire building and building with little or no relief from my small dicked husband who was finished in a few minutes then went off to sleep. Brad and I were emailing every day now and I was sending him pictures daily.
I had been telling Brad my frustration over my husband's lack of performance and he said he would love to help me out if I ever needed him to. Well one Friday afternoon as I sat by the pool catching some sun in my white string bikini sipping my screwdriver when my phone rang. It was my husband calling to tell me he ha to catch a flight that afternoon and would not be back until Monday night. I was pissed that sob, it was my birthday Saturday and he was not eve going to be home, fuck him and fuck his money I thought.
I went inside and found my husband had bought me a sexy white nearly see thru negligee and attached a note saying he would love to see me in it Monday night when he got home. Over my dead body I thought he can kiss my ass I would not wear this damn thing for him if he begged me too.
I had several more drinks and was still fuming when I sat down to read my emails. Brad had sent me an email telling me the night before he had a wild dream about me and him having sex all night long. He told he woke up with the hard as a rock and had to take things into his own hands just to go back to sleep. Brad said he kept imagining how it would feel to make love to me and how sweet I would smell and taste.
By the time I had finished reading the email I was dripping wet. Well I don't know if it was the alcohol or the throbbing between my legs but I emailed Brad back and gave him my address and told him to come by about 8:00 PM if he wanted to. About 10 minutes later Brad responded see you about 8 beautiful. I ran me a nice bath and soaked in it and shaved my legs along with everything else as well. I then had another drink and started looking for something to wear. What to wear, what to wear I thought to myself. I could not make my mind up then I saw the negligee my stupid husband had bought me, do I dare I thought. Hell yes I dare screw that asshole Brad will love I said as I slipped into the short white silky negligee. I walked over to the mirror, wow defiantly short and defiantly nearly completely see thru.
I stared in the mirror and I could see my hard nipples sticking straight out the see thru fabric and my white thong panties. I won't need these I thought as I slid my silk thong panties off and put them back in my chest. The alcohol must have been affecting me, because I thought to my self damn you look good.
I heard the door bell ring and quickie looked at the clock, oh shit it was 8 al ready. I hurried down stairs my heart pounding nearly out of my chest as I approached the door. This is it I thought the point of no return, once I open that door I know what is going to happen. As I stood there almost in a panic I peeked thru the peek hole and saw Brad standing there in a pair of khaki shorts and I white tank top. My god he body looked even better in person.
What the hell am I doing I asked myself as I opened the door to my new life and my new dark desires.
Next part II
Hillary is taken
As always email your experiences our fantasies and I will try respond to them all and even write stories about them when I get a chance steel255@hotmail.com
