Blacks On Blondes Forum First off this is my life and not fiction ,My names Leigh I am a Transexual living on the fla west coast. I
work in a adult bookstore in a poor section of town. Im Pale white 5.9 blue eyes, Long black hair thats just
above my waist, 173 lbs so Im a little plump especially in the Hips. I keep my waist trim with constant
dieting and excercise. I measure 38 32 40
I can pass as a woman until I raise my voice then its too deep but I am working on that.I had been a good
submissive bottom boy for years when I decided to transitition into a woman. First off I lost my good job,
family and most of my strait friends.
My new lover Roy brought me to Fla to start over fresh with him.We were having such a great time and I
was the happiest I had ever been when one afternoon I got a call from the police telling me their had been a
Accident and they need to speak to Leigh Roys fiance who was me.
I really dont want to go into the accident but the short is Roy had been killed in a car accident comming
home from work.needless to say now I was in a strange town without family or any real driends as I had
only been here a month.Roy had lived here all his life and we had meet from online chatroom and had
finally got together in person and fell in love.
We had some money saved and it went fast and I couldnt access any of Roys accounts except our joint one,
Fred approached me at the funeral and said if their was anything he could do to call him. He was a friend of
Roys and I had meet him a few times at the downtown adult bookstore but really didnt know him well. Fred
is a 6 foot black man with coal like skin who manages the Adult Bookstore Downtown.I was in a daze
during the service and cried on his shoulder because there was noone else at the funeral but us,and thanked
him for his offer and support.Roys parents had held a seperate service and would not talk to me.
I was in a depression for weeks just sitting at home crying everyday looking at Roys picture cursing him for
leaving me and considering joining him. Blacks On Blondes Forum his for a second as I reached to
say something, anything to slow him down and get out of this whole
thing. But all I could muster was...
"Y-y-yes, Amos...I guess...I guess I am too..." I looked down again and
found myself staring at the monstrosity that was his manhood, struggling
to pull my eyes off it and leave. He still held my hand. And I still
held his.
Slowly I came back to reality, let go of his clutches and pulled away.
He let go and backed off. A huge smile across his ape-like face.
"See you tomorrow then sweet meat," he called as he backed off to go on
his way.
"O, Ok..." I mumbled. I felt confused and dizzy as I turned and walked
to the door that opened to the next hallway. In the reflection of the
glass door I could see this big, black man just standing there watching
me as I walked down the hallway.
For some reason I could not understand I found my heart pounding and my
knees shaking.
Then almost unconsciously I began a slightly, ever so slightly,
exaggerated sway to my hips and ass as he watched intently. Why was I
doing this!!! What was I thinking??? I had no--and have no--idea. But
I did it. And as I did I looked into the door's glass to see his
refection reaching down, stroking the serpentine bulge running down his
left inseam.
I walked through the doors and felt dizzy, faint. I went straight to
the Ladies Room and into a booth. I thought, "God, I feel like I have
to pee!" But when I peeled down my nylons to go I noticed a big wet
splotch in the crotch. I sat on the toilet just staring into the
crotch. Was I actually sexually excited by this pathetic old
maintenance man? Did he have me this hot just by his flirting with me?
My questions were soon answered as I found myself leaning back on the
seat, my knees falling wide open, my fingers reaching unconsciously for
my clitty and starting to work the stiff standing bud--furiously!
My eyes closed, I could only see Amos' huge dick distorting the leg of
his pants, trying to break free to get at-me!
Oh! So hot! My fingers worked furiously. I started making high
squeaking sounds as I neared a major orgasm. Then it broke and I had to
stifle a scream. My fingers were flooded with my juice in a way no man
had ever before been able to make me cum.
When it was done I sat on the toilet. Stunned, dumbfounded. What had
happened to me? Could it be? Could I be attracted to this laughable,
old black?
As in a trance, I tried to wipe my now sore pussy dry, get myself
together and go back to my desk.
But all day I was distracted by my shock that I'd excepted Amos'
invitation. And, of course, by my body's arousal. What had come over
me? What would my husband think if he ever knew?
All day I tried to work...but my nipples continued to ache and my pussy
lips remained swollen, leaking their excitement into the crotch of my
hose.
I got no work done all day.
That evening when I got home Andy asked me how my day had gone and why I
seemed so quiet. I couldn't say much, still confused and bewildered
over the day's happenings.
That night as I lay in bed waiting on him, he came into the bedroom
naked. Looking confidently at me and smiling, he strode toward the
bed. But all I could think of was how ridiculous he looked with his
man-sized Interracial Gangbang Creampies Free Big Black Dick we could leave the DJ said and now a slow number for a man and his Trannie.
It seemed everyone was watching us but I just started flowing with it moving to Freds lead , Fred Dipped
me and almost kissed me,automatically my lips parted but before it happened he had pulled me up , and
twirled me a few times which made my skirt rise and then it happened the whistles and cat calls from all
those Black guys. It Froze me but Fred just pulled me close and then it happened.
Those Big lips of his covered mine and his tongue parted my lips and drove into my mouth I started to
protest but just gave in to the feelings. I dont know how long we kissed but I was panting when he stoped.
Thats a good bitch he purred into my ear and he held my ass in his hands now while we moved slow on the
dance floor. The song ended and my knees were week . We walked back to the table and I downed 2 of my
drinks. Fred picked up one of my empty glasses raised it up in the air and yelled to the bartender Hey Bro.
Several men came to the table to ask me to dance but Fred wouldnt hear of it , Shes taken Bro he would say
or just a big No, when they would leave he would say something like dumb ass nigger, It was funny to me
how protective of me he was.one black trannie came over to say hi to me and ask who I was and how I was
doing. She told her name was Rebecca and Fred was silent the whole time she was there ,Her gurlfriend
came up and draged her away after a few minutes and I didnt see them again that night.
The Drinks got stronger and stronger and I got into the party spirit ,finally at 2am Fred was leading me to
the door bacause I was so high and couldnt walk real well without support but I felt wonderfull. Im so
hungry Fred I whimpered to him resting my head on his shoulder. He smiled and said I could fix that real
quick as he squeezed my shoulder.
The next thing I remember was bright lights all around me and I was in walking beside Fred in a kitchen, is
this your place I mumbled shore is he beamed I ploped down on a Blacks On Blondes Movies
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After we backed out and turned onto the road he casually put his big,
black hand onto my knee, squeezed it gently and said: "You joinin' me
today a dream come true, Leasa."
My heart bled for him. It was such a nice thing to say. I felt guilty
for all the laughing my husband and I had done about his flirtations.
This poor beast really admired me so. I wanted to remove his hand from
my knee-it was completely inappropriate-but after he said that...I just
couldn't. I was afraid I'd hurt his feelings.
So he drove on with his hand on my knee. Occasionally, running it
slightly up to my lower thigh.
I kept coming right to the point of saying stop. But it was so casual,
so slight, I never quite felt he'd gone over the line.
Yet as we approached the bar & grill he was taking me to for lunch, I
suddenly thought, "What in the hell am I doing sitting here in a broken
down old caddy with an old, black man-one my husband and I used to laugh
about-letting him rest his hand on my knee and occasionally stroke my
thigh like I was his damn white whore or something!!!"
I felt somewhat stupefied and dazed as he opened the car door for us to
enter the "Soul Train" Bar & Grill. All I could think of was how could
I have let this all happen and what am I doing here.
As we walked to the back door entrance from the parking lot something
else bothered and alarmed me. The warm wetness I felt again in the
crotch of my hose...obviously brought on from Amos' gentle handling of
my knee and thigh.
"What is happening to me, " I wondered.
As we walked into the seedy bar Amos suddenly grabbed my hand, holding
it in his as if I really was his woman. My immediate reaction was to
pull it away but as we walked through the bar area and all the
patrons-who were older, seedy looking, black men-stared at us, I felt I
didn't want to create an embarrassing situation.
Besides the way the place quieted down and these old men stared at me,
some with their jaws agape, made me feel something strange that I didn't
understand at first. But as we walked by them I found myself slowly
holding Amos' hand more firmly. I also found myself standing tall,
strutting somewhat, beside and slightly behind him...somehow proud of
their admiration-even awe-of me. And especially in awe of the fact that
I was being paraded about hand in hand by their buddy Amos.
I quickly found my nipples betraying me again as Amos paraded me in
front of his buddies on the way toward our booth. They poked out
prominently as these old men ogled my bouncing breasts. Damn! I
thought. Why did I wear such a sheer bra.
But in the back of my mind I knew this was strangely exciting me against
my will. I enjoyed these old blacks staring and looking me up and down,
licking their lips lustfully. And I was also excited by how Amos glowed
with pride to be with this young, shapely blonde. Hand in hand, showing
her off as his 'date' for all his horny, old, pals to envy.
We stopped along the way as Amos introduced me to one or two of his
buddies as his "lunch date". As he'd say this, I'd at first feel my
temper rising that he would introduce me as his date...then somehow it
would melt away as these men would look me up and down and whistle.
"Well, Cuckold Slut Uncut Black Cock I got places to go and people to do !
Alright I called back. My breasts were so sore this week from the Hormones it was like little shocks going
through my nipples as I washed myself.I got out of the shower and dried off then I say my cloths Fred had
gotton out for me. My shortest white skirt Black Thigh Highs My Red pumps and Red satin blouse, on the
bottom was my retainer and Black panties. I remembered wearing this outfit when me and Roy went to the
bookstore a short while ago to get some toys.The shower had brought new life into me as well as actually
fixing myself up again did.
I finished dressing and got my makeup on in record time before I changed my mind, Ta Da I said as I left
the Bathroom and did a little twirl, I felt like a woman again. A Big smile Broke Freds face showing off his
gold front tooth. shit ! you look good while he was shaking his head admiring me,turn around slow one
more time baby. Slowly I turned around knowing he was checking out my curves hard. It felt good to have
someone looking at me this way again after my weeks of self imposed solitary.
He held out his black hand and slowly as if I was taking my first step again I took it . The power in his hand
was enormous I could tell without him even squeezing mine. We left my apartment and got in his Caddy,
Where are we going I said , fred just smiled and said your going to have a good time sweetie just you wait
and see. We made small talk until I saw the club ,Its a black Gay club in downtown the me and Roy had
never went too because we were scared too.
Fred I dont know I said as I was feeling very scared about going in here , relax Leigh you will have a good
time trust me he said as he held out his hand again which I automatically took like a life perserver. ok I
squeeked.
I walked closer and closer to Fred as we got to the door the music was loud and it was Rap which I dont
like. Fred gave the Doorman 10 bucks in a hand shake at the door and it looked so cool haw he did it I was
amazed at how fast a smooth 
Huge Cock Blondes On Blacks me in the bedroom with his
infantile genitalia swinging between his legs.
I began unbuttoning my blouse. Soon I had undone my bra, slid it off,
and began sliding out of my skirt.
Meanwhile, Amos was done removing his clothes and I could hear him
grunting approval at my free swinging breasts as I continued removing my
skirt and shoes.
In the corner of my eye I could see his enormous uncut, dick bobbing its
head approvingly at my nakedness-just inches away from my face. I
looked up at it and became transfixed staring at this massive black
organ. It appeared almost alive, bobbing its huge bulbous head, covered
by thick flaps of skin, and drooling precum profusely.
I thought it was hideous, yet gorgeous in some inexplicable way--and it
just drove my heart wild with growing excitement!
Amos reached over and began peeling down my panty hose. As he did we
could both see the huge wet splotch my excitement had deposited into the
crotch. They were ruined. Ruined from my uncontrolled lust for this
black janitor.
Completely naked now I lay back on the cot and looked up at him. His
incredible dick stood out from him now, curving at an 80 degree angle
from his body. It was at least a foot long and 5 inches around. I
never imagined any horse, much less a man, could be so big.
As I laid there staring at it and he down at me, I lifted my gaze
finally to his eyes. We looked deep into each others eyes and, as we
did, I slowly lifted and spread my legs, inviting him into me.
He knelt onto the bed and positioned his meaty, African weapon into
place against my swollen and soaked pussy lips. One thrust forward and
he was into me three inches. As he began truly mounting me-slowly
pulling out and more quickly plunging back in--each thrust brought more
and more of him into me. It seemed the depth of his penetration would
never end.
I grunted with each spear-like thrust. I felt skewered by this black
stallion of a man. And he continued now with greater speed and power.
Finally, he brought his arms down under my thighs and bent me back, my
legs over his shoulders. At this point he seemed like a man possessed.
He hissed: "I wanted a white bitch like you in a position like dis all
my life. Now you's go' get it, you fuckin' white, trash 'ho!!!"
At this he began slamming his dick into me without mercy!
Slap, bam! Slap, bam! Slap, bam!!!
As he slammed his oversized organ deep into my womb he also slammed me
and the whole bed into the wall. The racket we made between his body
slapping into mine, the bed slamming into the wall, and my ooohhs and
ahhhss with each penetrating hump was creating a loud racket.
Through the walls I could hear the black patrons all whooping it up in
the bar, cheering, whistling, laughing, and shouting all matter of lewd
and crude remarks about the blonde bitch old Amos was "givin' some bone
to".
They were cheering on there old homey who they could now clearly hear
banging the living shit out of some uppity blonde wife from Silicon
Valley. They were just loving it!
And so was I...as the pounding I was receiving drove on and on. All I
could think was, "Oh my God, how can he do it? How can he keep up this
pace?"
Slam! Slam! Slam! He drove on giving me more and more of a ramming from
his Mandingo Fred Nice around and pulled a pillow over for my head , I felt his cock on my cheeks for a sec then his tongue
was in my ass Uhhhh I grunted I was so suprised to feel it and it was so wonderfull , He had both of my
cheeks in his hands shaking them around and slaping them lightly just to watch the jiggle I was moaning
like a banshee not babbling and rolling my hips . at that time I poped. it was a intense cum for me but im a
dry cummer now thanks to the hormones and only a few drops of cum came out. Gawd that man has a
tongue !
When he pulled away I tensed up knowing what was next Ahhhhh I moaned as that 9 inch slab of black
meat filled my ASS Ohhhh as I exhaled , It felt like my guts were being compacted and then pulled out
with every stroke. Long and deep strokes every time . Fred was getting faster and faster now so that my
cheeks we jiggling with every time he slaped my ass with his belly the bed was creaking loudly and I was
moaning aloud with little girlie grunts and squeels mixed in. Fuckeeee meeee Freaad I managed to shreek.
He pumped me good for at least 15 minutes which seemed like hours to me.I knewe he was holding back
because he was trembling all over.
He pulled out of my ass with a loud PoP and I knew what he wanted as I turned around and he grabed my
head with one hand and was jacking his cock with the other, He pushed me down on my side facing him
and came in close with his cock I couldnt move so I just opened my mouth and he filled it up with his cum.
his aim was perfect because ever spurt was inside my mouth and he held is out of my mouth where he
could watch it .
I didnt waste a drop sucking it all down. When he quit cumming he milked a few more dropes to my
waiting mouth then gave my mouth a few long and deep fucks , when he pulled out I gave a little burp and
we both laughed.
Damn Bitch that was good he said as he laid down beside me pulling my head to his chest MmmmHuh was
all I could manage . You know what Leigh Fred said . What I murmered
You belong to me..... now! 
Black Dick Photos his for a second as I reached to
say something, anything to slow him down and get out of this whole
thing. But all I could muster was...
"Y-y-yes, Amos...I guess...I guess I am too..." I looked down again and
found myself staring at the monstrosity that was his manhood, struggling
to pull my eyes off it and leave. He still held my hand. And I still
held his.
Slowly I came back to reality, let go of his clutches and pulled away.
He let go and backed off. A huge smile across his ape-like face.
"See you tomorrow then sweet meat," he called as he backed off to go on
his way.
"O, Ok..." I mumbled. I felt confused and dizzy as I turned and walked
to the door that opened to the next hallway. In the reflection of the
glass door I could see this big, black man just standing there watching
me as I walked down the hallway.
For some reason I could not understand I found my heart pounding and my
knees shaking.
Then almost unconsciously I began a slightly, ever so slightly,
exaggerated sway to my hips and ass as he watched intently. Why was I
doing this!!! What was I thinking??? I had no--and have no--idea. But
I did it. And as I did I looked into the door's glass to see his
refection reaching down, stroking the serpentine bulge running down his
left inseam.
I walked through the doors and felt dizzy, faint. I went straight to
the Ladies Room and into a booth. I thought, "God, I feel like I have
to pee!" But when I peeled down my nylons to go I noticed a big wet
splotch in the crotch. I sat on the toilet just staring into the
crotch. Was I actually sexually excited by this pathetic old
maintenance man? Did he have me this hot just by his flirting with me?
My questions were soon answered as I found myself leaning back on the
seat, my knees falling wide open, my fingers reaching unconsciously for
my clitty and starting to work the stiff standing bud--furiously!
My eyes closed, I could only see Amos' huge dick distorting the leg of
his pants, trying to break free to get at-me!
Oh! So hot! My fingers worked furiously. I started making high
squeaking sounds as I neared a major orgasm. Then it broke and I had to
stifle a scream. My fingers were flooded with my juice in a way no man
had ever before been able to make me cum.
When it was done I sat on the toilet. Stunned, dumbfounded. What had
happened to me? Could it be? Could I be attracted to this laughable,
old black?
As in a trance, I tried to wipe my now sore pussy dry, get myself
together and go back to my desk.
But all day I was distracted by my shock that I'd excepted Amos'
invitation. And, of course, by my body's arousal. What had come over
me? What would my husband think if he ever knew?
All day I tried to work...but my nipples continued to ache and my pussy
lips remained swollen, leaking their excitement into the crotch of my
hose.
I got no work done all day.
That evening when I got home Andy asked me how my day had gone and why I
seemed so quiet. I couldn't say much, still confused and bewildered
over the day's happenings.
That night as I lay in bed waiting on him, he came into the bedroom
naked. Looking confidently at me and smiling, he strode toward the
bed. But all I could think of was how ridiculous he looked with his
man-sized Blacks On Blondes Forum a bar stool and was swaying to the music ringing in
my ears I was just swaying side to side to it when it hit me.Why are you being so nice to me Fred I blurted out . He
looked back at me from the fridge with the food in his hands . Why do you think Leigh your a hot piece of ass for
one thing and I like you for another.
Fred I havent promised you anything I began, He looked at me and gave me such a look that it scared me, I
picked up my purse Fred I have to go I said as I was going for the door, I was so disorenteted I was actually
at his Bedroom door and not the outside door before I knew it . When I turned to go another way I bumped
right into him .He grabed me by the shoulders and started pushing me into the bedroom.
Fred I started, Bitch I know what you need he said as his lips covered mine in the most violent kiss I had
ever had . his tongue must be 4 inches long because it was all over the inside of my mouth. I have been on
hormones for 2 years and dont have the strength I had as a male so he easily overpowerd me and pushed me
down on the bed.
I rolled on my side and got to my hands and knees before his hands had me again by the back of my neck ,
He pulled my head up and kissed me again while I was saying Nooooo Fred not like this ! I couldnt believe
he was holding me with one hand like this Fredmhhhhhh I managed between kisses.
I was totally defensless to him and I knew it, I knew I didnt want him angry so I quit resisting , This really
turned him on because his tongue was so far into my mouth and all over my teeth and tongue I felt like I
was being devoured alive. He broke the kiss and pushed my head down to his cock which his other hand
had freed and had ready for me .
A 9inch Black cock was about to pass through my lips and go wherever in me it wanted to go I thought as I
opened my mouth while he brought my Head to his cock. Suck it MY Bitch Fred said as it passed between
my lips.I had no choice so it passed into my open mouth
Roys cock was 6inches and narrow and Freds was