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been fantasizing about giving my body to a strong, romantic and
well-endowed black man. This is a short letter about how I became turned
on to the idea of a black sexing experience and about my very recent
first encounter.
My husband and I enjoy an active sex life. Three years ago he began to
bring home Penthouse Letters and we would occasionally read them
together. His favorites were letters about female bi-sexual experiences.
Although I too enjoyed these letters, what shocked and aroused me most
were the letters from wives who took a walk on the dark side, or from
their husbands who caught them in the act. Of course, I saved these
letters for when I was alone and would masturbate repeatedly, cumming
four, five or even more times in a steamy session. I think the reason I
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had been beaten before, but apparently disciplining him never took. "Yes
Captain," she said. "Give him all twenty."
Moby passed out after three more. By then the sailors had quit cheering.
The black man's will power impressed even the hard crew. The gap-toothed
sailor was a cruel man and never slackened off on his lashing until the
final blow had been struck. Two sailors cut Moby down and dragged him
across the deck.
The beaten slave came too and looked up just as he passed Lady Wordsworth.
"Moby why?" she asked.
"I needs to cum," he hissed as the sailors carried him off to the ship's
doctor.
********************
The ship had to shelter in Bermuda for a few days waiting for a squall to
blow over. A week after Mody's whipping, the ship was nearing the Carolina
coast in route for Charles' Towne, when the lookout yelled. "Sail ho."
Lady Wordsworth happened to be by Captain Hanson when the ships were
spotted. She walked over as he pulled out a spyglass. "Three of them,"
mumbled the captain. "It's a small flotilla."
"More of the king's own, Captain?" asked Elizabeth.
"Most likely Lady." The Captain put his scope away and ignored the ships
for the time being. England was at peace for once and it was unlikely
pirates would be this close to Charles' towne. Still, the captain checked
the wind in case they needed to run. The ship was only a merchantman of
twelve guns and carried a small contingent of marines at the request of
Lord Wordsworth as they transported his wife from his estates in the Virgin
Islands.
The captain was watching the men go about their business when the lookout
called down that the ships were headed their way. Captain Hanson pulled his
telescope back out and turned it on the ships.
"I'd guess about forty guns," muttered the captain about the larger ship.
The ship ran up it's flag and Hansen turned the telescope on it. The flag
was black and bore a skeletal figure carrying a red hourglass in one hand
and a spear in the other. "Pirates," yelled the captain, "bring her about,
full canvas."
The sailors went into a frenzy as they ran up all the sails, but even Lady
Wordsworth could tell the larger pirate ship would catch them. The wind was
behind it and it had already closed to within three miles.
"Mr Burke," said the captain to the nearest midshipman, "show Lady
Wordsworth below and clear the decks for action."
"Clear the decks for action," yelled Burke. The crew began throwing buckets
of sand on the decks and rolling out casks of gunpowder.
Elizabeth was lead to a spot below decks with Betty and Moby. It was under
the waterline and considered safe during action. Elizabeth hated not
knowing what was going Mandingo Bobbi Bliss Cuckold Portal handsome black gentlemen. He was standing near the floor watching me
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my dance partner realized he no longer held my attention and moved on. I
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song had begun so we simply started to groove when we reached one
another. My body melted into his as his strong hands explored. He stood
behind me and held me as we danced. I could feel his manhood pressing
against me and I shuddered as I imagined it parting my lips. He kissed
the back of my neck and whispered his name: Michael. Michael, my dark
angel. With my heart pounding, I tried to reply but my throat was dry and
my mouth seemed disconnected. Finally, in exasperation, I managed to
whisper back that I wanted him to take me. Together we walked out of the
club, across the courtyard and into his room.
The walls in the motel rooms are covered with large mirrors. No matter
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fine ship Lady, but my men do need female companionship."
"Then take my mulatto slave here," said Elizabeth. "She enjoys fornicating.
I'm sure you wouldn't mistreat a Lady, Captain."
"Lets discuss this further in my cabin my Lady," said Blackbeard bowing to
her. He turned to the fop. "Stede, take command of this ship. Lady
Wordsworth and I will be going back to the 'Revenge. Tell the men they may
use the slave bitch." Blackbeard stuck out his arm and Elizabeth took it as
two pirates grabbed Betty.
"Mrs 'lizabeth," cried Betty as the pirates led her off.
********************
Elizabeth sat straight in a chair in Blackbeard's cabin waiting for the
captain to return from issuing orders. The room was well decorated with the
loot of many nations and it was lit by a single lamp. The door swung open
and Blackbeard entered the cabin. "Well Lady Wordsworth, I've taken your
request into consideration and decided that my men need relief more then I
need gold. They're lusty men Lady. I'm afraid of what they might do if they
don't get any women soon."
Elizabeth turned pale. "Surely you can't be serious. My husband will see
you hanged if they harm me."
"I'll be hung no matter what I do to you Lady. There is one alternative
though."
Elizabeth breathed a sigh of relief. "Anything Captain."
"As Captain, I'm entitled to selecting a woman prisoner as my share of the
prize, but I'm not about to give up all the gold I'm due from this fat
merchantman."
"Captain, I can tell you are a gentleman. You must protect me."
"Your ship was worth a lot of loot Lady. "You're going to have to make it
worth my while."
"What do you mean?"
"I'm a lusty man myself Lady."
Elizabeth's eyes went wide as she realized what he was talking about. "You're
not suggesting..."
"I am indeed. You give your body willingly to me or I give you to the crew.
I'll release you in Charles' Towne. Your husband need never know."
"You're mad, you're a scoundrel. I could never..."
"It's your decision Lady Wordsworth, but I beg you consider it well. Let me
show you something." Blackbeard walked over to the door of his cabin and
opened it. Elizabeth stood and followed him. Through the door she could see
several dirty, ugly men standing around passing one of her bottles of wine
back and forth. They stared at her, their eyes roaming down her body.
Elizabeth was a busty, but thin woman. Plump, healthy women were considered
attractive, but Elizabeth couldn't seem to gain weight. Still, the men were
eyeing her like they could see through her dress and liked what they saw.
Beyond them was what really made up her mind for her. Betty was dancing
naked before a small group of men. As Elizabeth
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courtyard from the rooms is a dance floor where the dress code is very
risque and the dancing is very, very dirty.
My husband enjoys looking into other rooms to watch other people engaged
in every sexual act known to man. It was looking into one such room that
I caught my first sight of a white woman being fucked by a black man
while her husband filmed the action. My panties were immediately soaked
as I stood hypnotized. I dragged Eric to our room and begged him to pound
me. Soon a small crowd formed around our patio door. I was thrilled at
being watched while he made love to me.
Our visits have always been on Saturday nights (couples only) and that's
just what we do - meet with other couples, however, recently we were
really in the mood to go but had family plans that Saturday night, so for
the first time we went on a Friday (single men invited.) When we got
there I was beside myself - the courtyard was filled with great looking
single men, many of whom were
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her body.
Elizabeth had never been this exposed before. Fornicating with her husband
consisted of raising her night clothes around her waist while he mounted
her in the dark. She blew out the lantern before loosening her long, curly
brown hair until it cascaded down her back and then she laid down on the
cot.
Elizabeth was a very attractive woman and she often turned heads, though
healthy, plumper women were considered the pinnacle of beauty at the time.
Sex for her had never been enjoyable and thankfully the Lord Wordsworth
didn't want it all that often. As she waited on the cot through several
bells, she found herself anticipating Blackbeard's return. Her arousal
never diminished, instead it grew worse and Elizabeth moaned as she placed
her hands between her legs to cap the flow of juices.
The cabin door flung open and she could see Blackbeard's silhouette against
the moonlight. Then the door closed as they were plunged back into
darkness. "Are you ready?" asked Blackbeard and she heard him stripping off
his clothes.
"Yes Captain," she replied.
Elizabeth felt Blackbeard climb on the cot between her legs and one meaty
finger probed her crotch. Finding her soaked, he wasted no time in pulling
her legs apart and placing the head of his mighty cock against her
womanhood.
Blackbeard hooked his arms under her knees and thrust forward slowly.
Elizabeth moaned as she opened for the big cockhead and then closed as it
entered her. He worked it in and out a little, pushing more in as her
juices lubricated the shaft. Her vagina stretched wide as the thick part
under his cockhead entered her. "Your too big," she cried struggling as
Blackbeard's cock pushed deeper then her husband had ever been. Blackbeard
held her legs tightly as she struggled, pushing more in. It seemed a lot
bigger then it had in her throat, but her vagina was lubricating and
stretching out to accommodate it. Soon, the shaft was stimulating areas
that had never been reached before and Elizabeth moaned with pleasure as
her body began responding to the large invader.
Elizabeth's eyes opened wide with disbelief as her crotch seemed to explode
with a fury that rocked her whole body with pleasure. She had never felt
anything like it before.
"Tell me you love my cock," said Blackbeard's disembodied voice.
"I-I love it," said Elizabeth. "I love your big cock. I've never felt
anything like this."
"You've never been fucked like this. Beg me to fuck you."
"Oh Captain, fuck me. Fuck me with your big cock. I've never felt anything
so good. It's happening again. I feel like I'm going to explode."
Blackbeard leaned forward crushing her beneath his body and her feeling of
pleasure
Black White Marriage I blacked out.
When I came around Eric was by my side holding my hand. The room was dark
and the curtains closed. I asked him where Michael was and he said that
he had left, but had left his number. I asked Eric if he could ever
forgive me. He said that watching me so completely aroused and wanton was
the greatest sight of his life. He asked if I would need to be with
Michael again. I immediately said yes. He then spread my legs and lowered
his face to my quim and proceeded to kiss and lick me from my ass to my
clitoris. I quietly came on his tongue and dreamt about my future.
Since then I have met with Michael again and again. Sometimes alone,
often with Eric watching. I even allowed Michael to take me in my marital
bed while I wore white stockings, a garter, a white lace push up bra and
my wedding veil. I got the idea from a photo I had seen on the Internet.
I hope you've enjoyed sharing my experience. I want to thank everyone who
contribute to this site and through those contributions sent me on an
unforgettable journey.
Cumbang Pics fact, several female slaves claimed he had fathered their children. Moby
had been beaten before, but apparently disciplining him never took. "Yes
Captain," she said. "Give him all twenty."
Moby passed out after three more. By then the sailors had quit cheering.
The black man's will power impressed even the hard crew. The gap-toothed
sailor was a cruel man and never slackened off on his lashing until the
final blow had been struck. Two sailors cut Moby down and dragged him
across the deck.
The beaten slave came too and looked up just as he passed Lady Wordsworth.
"Moby why?" she asked.
"I needs to cum," he hissed as the sailors carried him off to the ship's
doctor.
********************
The ship had to shelter in Bermuda for a few days waiting for a squall to
blow over. A week after Mody's whipping, the ship was nearing the Carolina
coast in route for Charles' Towne, when the lookout yelled. "Sail ho."
Lady Wordsworth happened to be by Captain Hanson when the ships were
spotted. She walked over as he pulled out a spyglass. "Three of them,"
mumbled the captain. "It's a small flotilla."
"More of the king's own, Captain?" asked Elizabeth.
"Most likely Lady." The Captain put his scope away and ignored the ships
for the time being. England was at peace for once and it was unlikely
pirates would be this close to Charles' towne. Still, the captain checked
the wind in case they needed to run. The ship was only a merchantman of
twelve guns and carried a small contingent of marines at the request of
Lord Wordsworth as they transported his wife from his estates in the Virgin
Islands.
The captain was watching the men go about their business when the lookout
called down that the ships were headed their way. Captain Hanson pulled his
telescope back out and turned it on the ships.
"I'd guess about forty guns," muttered the captain about the larger ship.
The ship ran up it's flag and Hansen turned the telescope on it. The flag
was black and bore a skeletal figure carrying a red hourglass in one hand
and a spear in the other. "Pirates," yelled the captain, "bring her about,
full canvas."
The sailors went into a frenzy as they ran up all the sails, but even Lady
Wordsworth could tell the larger pirate ship would catch them. The wind was
behind it and it had already closed to within three miles.
"Mr Burke," said the captain to the nearest midshipman, "show Lady
Wordsworth below and clear the decks for action."
"Clear the decks for action," yelled Burke. The crew began throwing buckets
of sand on the decks and rolling out casks of gunpowder.
Elizabeth was lead to a spot below decks with Betty and Moby. It was under
the waterline and considered safe during action. Elizabeth hated not
knowing what was going
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semen as I inspected it, caressed it, then fell to my knees to worship
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I kissed the head of his cock then ran my tongue along the underside of
his shaft; lifting it high as I made a trail down to his scrotum. I
whimpered uncontrollably as I felt the heat of his prick against my
cheek. His cream tasted smooth and mild and my mouth quickly filled with
his pre-cum. By now a small crowd had formed outside watching mesmerized.
Michael took hold of my chin and stood me up. He then lay me down onto
the bed and climbed next to me. Thus began the slow process of possessing
me, mating me, fulfilling my every desire. I had never