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Black On Blonde Osa Lovely Cumbang My wife is 33, a tall shapely natural redhead, with 36C size tits. Over the last 8 months we have had two threesomes with other men that we both know, and the experience was fantastic. Each time we fuck has been better than before since we had our first threesome. I have always thought that she was very sensuous, but recently, she has become more adventuresome and sexual than I thought possible. Last month we were playing around with each other while watching some videos of a girl getting fucked by two guys. It was a new video that just came in the mail. In the middle of it there were two black guys with huge dicks fucking a white girl. While playing with my wife's pussy, she had a huge orgasm, watching this on our TV. For the next two hours she rewound the tape over and over again while Osa Lovely Cumbang mean we have a vcr but I've never seen any you know..." "Porno?",said Jo Ann with a mock Southern Baptist accent. Lori laughed. "No Porno",said Lori, mocking Jo Ann's English accent trying to do a Southern accent. "Well, Love, I'll bet if you looked real hard you would probably find something. Cause that would certainly explain a lot of things." Lori thought for a moment and said,"I'll have to take a look around while Dwain's out of town tomorrow...maybe you're right". Jo Ann looked at her watch. "Well, I guess we'd better be getting back. Let me know what you find out when I see you next week." "I'll do that." "Sure you won't change your mind about coming with us?" "I'm sure. But thanks again." "O.k. see you next week." "Have a good time, Jo Ann, see you next week." ~ The next morning after Dwain had left to visit Lisa, Lori started going through the apartment. She looked through everything, even turning over a bookcase while she was trying to check out what might be behind it but she could find nothing. She went through the kitchen and the dining room with a fine tooth comb but still nothing. The last place to check was the bedroom. She looked under the bed and behind the suitcases in the large closet but still she could find nothing suspicious. Then when she was just about to give up she spotted what looked to be some sort of access panel in the bottom corner of the closet. It seemed to be fastened on rather lightly with just a couple of screws. She went to the kitchen and got a table knife. The screws came out without any difficulty and she removed the panel and looked inside. She saw a large shopping bag inside the cubby hole and she reached her hand in side and pulled it out. It was rather heavy and covered with dust and cobwebs but she dragged it out and threw it on the floor and looked at it. Finally the suspense was killing her and she emptied the contents out on the floor. There were four thick magazines and several video cassettes. She looked through the magazines and was shocked to find that they were all hard-core porno. Every kind of lewd scene imaginable was in them and even though she hadn't seen the videos yet, she could imagine that they were probably about the same thing. The thing that seemed peculiar though was the fact that all of them featured white women having sex with black men! They were all like that. She ran over to the vcr and fumbled with one of the cassettes and finally managed to get it into the machine. She hit the play button and stood back and waited for it to start playing. And wouldn't you know it folks - it was interracial. The whole damn thing and the next one and the next one. All of them featuring black men with white women. Lori was flabbergasted. She put all the materials back in the bag and closed it up back in it's hole. Jo Ann's words came back like a freight train, "...he's got to be...masturbating". She didn't know how she could confront him with this; it just wasn't in her nature to be confrontational, so she resolved not to say anything about it until she could talk it over with someone. She would have to talk it over with Jo Ann next week. She spent the weekend doing house cleaning and watching tv. She didn't sleep very well thinking about everything so she was still awake when Dwain came home from his visitation late on Sunday night and she lay there listening to him rummaging around in the kitchen for something to eat. "Choke on it", she said to herself. ~ The next day when she met Jo Ann for their usual lunch at the sidewalk cafe she looked like a hen that was getting ready to lay a golden egg. "Okay", Jo Ann said, let's have it. "What did you find out?" Lori could hardly contain herself as she told Jo Ann all about what she had found in the cubby hole. "Jo Ann, it was all interracial smut. I mean all of it was nothing but black guys with their enormous manhoods making love to white women. I mean all of it!" "You see, Love, that's what he's using when he does it to himself." "I mean all of it ! He must have spent hundreds of dollars on that stuff. These magazines had price tags on them and they were like thirty dollars each." "Lori, the money's not the important thing here. He's spending money on it, that's right, but it's what it's doing to you that's so terrible. Don't you see that?" "Yes, Jo Ann, I know. But it's just that I've been thinking it's all my fault for so long that this thing has really put me in a spin." "Listen honey, what are you going to do about it?" "I don't know. I thought I would talk it over with you and see if you had any suggestions. I'm just baffled. At that moment, Zeb came through the gate of the little cafe' and made his way to their table. "Hey, Baby, I had to come downtown on a little business and I thought I might see you here...Hey, what's happenin' Lori? Ain't seen you for a while. You been keepin' yourself busy?" "Oh yeah, no rest for the wicked", she said, with a smirk. "Well that's cool." Zeb pulled up a chair between the girls and as the waiter came by he touched his arm and ordered a drink. Then looking at the girls he asked if they wanted anything. "No we're fine honey, gotta go back to work in a few minutes",said Jo Ann. "You know you couldn't have come by at a better time, honey." "Yeah, why's that sugar?" "Well, Zeb..." She looked at Lori as if for permission to speak freely. Lori looked back at her but didn't seem to get where it was going. Jo Ann continued to look at her girlfriend as she spoke to Zeb."Lori is in a bit of a quandary." "She's in a bit of a what, baby." Lori seemed to be getting a little uneasy as Jo Ann elaborated. "She's got a little problem", she said, as Lori began to look quite distressed. Jo Ann leaned forward to her girlfriend and spoke directly to her. "Love, I don't think you should try to keep this a secret any longer. I'm tired of seeing it tear you apart and I'm not going to stand for it any more. Now lets see if Zeb can be of any help." The two girls looked at each other while Zeb took his drink from the waiter. Zeb turned to Jo Ann and said,"Baby if you guys would like to be alone, I can split." "No", Lori said, it's alright. "Go ahead Jo Ann, if it's what you think's best." "I'm sure it is, Love." Lori inched down in her chair and didn't look at Zeb as Jo Ann began to fill him in on Lori's problem. Zeb just looked at Jo Ann over his dark glasses and didn't even take a sip from his drink as she explained all about how Lori's husband neglected her all the time and left her at home by herself on the weekends and never took her anywhere and never spent any time with her. But when she got to the part about the - not making love to her for over three months and the compulsive masturbation and then the fixation on interracial sex.... Zeb held up his hands and said,"whoa, baby, whoa... I said whoa!" He leaned back in his chair and took a long look at Lori. "Baby, any man do somethin' like that when he has a beautiful, I mean beautiful lady like you in his crib, just got to be crazy! I mean there ain't no two ways about it. The man is fucking crazy." Lori turned her baby blues to the man. He may not have had the most eloquent way of expressing himself but he was ringing through to her. Jo Ann broke in. "Lori he's right. There's something most peculiar about the little man you're living with. There's something wrong with him." Lori said,"I know you're both right, I can see that myself, but what am I supposed to do? I mean I'm going nuts! What can I do about him?" Zeb leaned forward and put his arms on the table. "Sweety pie, what if I put you in touch with a friend of mine that specializes in things like this? He's a very well respected doctor in the field of sexual dysfunction and I think he may be just what the doctor ordered as far as your situation is concerned." Lori looked at him as she mulled the idea over in her mind. Jo Ann broke in again. "You really should look into it, Love, it could be your best hope to do something for your marriage and for yourself." She still wasn't sure. Zeb threw in the clincher. "You got nothing to lose baby. This guy is a personal friend of mine and you just say the word and you got all the help you need. For free. She could sense his sincerity and knew that she could trust him. She was at the end of her rope and she saw this suggestion as the thread of hope that she needed. All she wanted was to salvage her marriage and start to lead a happy life again, like before all this happened. And if seeing Zeb's friend could lead her to that then she'd better grab on to him before she sank into a river of despair. Lori sighed, and said,"alright, what should I do?" Zeb took off his dark glasses and looked into Lori's eyes and said,"Okay, I'll give you his number here". He pulled out a pen and started writing on a napkin. "His name is Dr. Daryl T. McMichaels". He continued to scribble. "His office is in Beverly Hills. Now when you call, make sure to tell his receptionist that Zeb Stewart referred you. Okay?" "Okay". Zeb added, in a comforting tone, "don't worry, sweet heart, he's gonna take real good care of you - promise. Zeb patted her on the shoulder as he got up to leave. And then as he was going out the gate he turned and and grinned at Jo Ann and said, "see ya tonight baby". And he was gone. Jo Ann and Lori looked at each other and smiled. "You see love, I told you that he would know what to do. He's always been good at coming up with just the right thing when he's in a tight spot. Lori thought for a moment and said, "God in heaven, I hope you're right. Well, come on Jo Ann, we'd better get back to work." ~ On the way home after work, Lori decided to be as nice as she could be to Dwain and not to bring up anything about the magazines and videos. She needed to get him into a good mood to soften him up to the idea of seeking help for their problem. She hadn't actually spoke to him since he'd come back so when she walked in she flopped herself down on the couch and asked him how his visit with Lisa had gone. "Oh pretty good", he replied. "I took her out on one of those little row boats they have at the lake. She got a kick out of seeing me work the oars." "Sweet kid, I hope she didn't get sunburned". "Naw, we wearn't out there that long. They charge by the hour, you know." 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He looked like somebody had slammed one of those big medicine balls into his beer gut. I couldn't laugh then. That's why it's funny now." "Why? Was there something about his treatment plan that upset him?" "No, actually Daryl and I haven't really discussed that yet -- it's just that -- you know how he has this hangup about black men being with white women..." "Ohhh... you mean he's in a dither about you seeing a black doctor?" "Well, I think he's just a little undone by the fact that I'll be seeing a black man everyday -- period." "Ah, I see. Then he hasn't even begun any treatment for him." "No, we'll be getting into that probably tomorrow or the next day. The way he explained it to me is -- first, we'll get to know each other better and then he'll have a better idea of what to do with Dwain." But I have a feeling that when he finally decides what to do, it will be the right thing -- for both of us." Jo Ann smiled at Lori and said, "well, this is getting interesting". Lori returned her smile and said, "Yes. Isn't it." ~ That evening the doctor didn't discuss her husband's condition at all with her. Instead he focused on her childhood and especially on her relationship with her father. He drew out deep feelings from her distant past and helped her focus on them in a way she had never been able to do by herself. She couldn't help feeling as though she might be falling in love with this magnificent man -- though she tried with all her might to deny it. During her sessions, she forgot about Dwain completely and as a matter of fact, if he had walked through the door she probably wouldn't have recognized him. On her fourth visit, Daryl began to launch into the problem with her husband. It was absolutly amazing how well he knew him without even having met him. He told her things about him that only she could have possibly known and he was dead center on everything. As for the treatment that he prescribed --it seemed rather unusual but by now she had learned better than to doubt anything that he said. "Lori, as I said when we began our sessions, your husband's problem is anything but unique. However, since we've gotten to know each other since then, I think I can tell you without fear of being misunderstood that the root cause of his problem may be a little more disconcerting." Lori gazed adoringly at him as he spoke. He could have been telling her that her husband was the man in the moon now -- for all she cared. "Now, I can't properly diagnose him without seeing him but since, as you've indicated to me, he doesn't seem willing to come in and talk to me, I have to base my conclusions on the information available. "Now you said that his self stimulation is derived from pornographic magazines and videos --is that right?" Lori nodded to the affirmative. "Well, we're going to try a little reverse pschology here. Now this is going to involve a certain amount of personel sacrifice from you..." She nodded, indicating complete willingness. She would sacrifice her right arm for Daryl at this point. "...and it may not be pleasent", he continued, "but it's of the utmost importance that my instructions be followed to the letter. Are we clear on this point, Lori?" "Yes sir..." "Alright, now here it is. I have aquired some extremely graphic videos that I have used in the past with great therapeutic success. These videos are of a pornographic nature and I know that you are not in favor of this sort of thing for obvious reasons. But in view of your husband's very serious illness, it is absolutely neccesary that they be applied." "I understand." "Good, now I want you to watch these tapes with your husband and try to stay in communication with him throughout his experience. He will most certainly become aroused when you view them and I want you to try to augment this experience in a pleasurable way..." "Do you mean that you want me to..." "I mean...I want you to use your imagination, get into the spirit of the thing. I think you'll see what I mean." "Alright...I'll do my best." "Lori, if I'm not mistaken, that should be most adequate." Lori gave a coy smile and blushed at the compliment. "Thankyou,sir." He reached into the lower drawer of his desk and brought out a small package. "Here's the tape I want him to watch. Now it's important that he submits to this treatment. If he doesn't, there's really nothing more that I could do for you and, regretably, we would have to end our sessions. That's why I want us to be perfectly clear on this, Lori." Lori's mischeivious smile -- at the thought of how she might tease her husband -- had turned ashen as the meaning of Daryl's last words hit her. He was serious. Seeing this effect, Daryl quickly moved to comfort her by placing his strong hand on her shoulder. He could feel her tremble. "Lori, don't worry. I know you've got it in you to do what has to be done. I have full confidence in you." With that he arose and stood in front of her. She looked up at the towering black man with innocent reverence in her eyes. He reached out and cupped her lovely white face in his large coal black hands and held her like that as he soothed her fears. Catching a tear with his fingertip, he said, "now we're not going to have any of that, are we?". He could feel her shake her head 'no' as he watched her fight back the tears. She felt better now and she desperatly wished that he would kiss her. But he only stroked her long hair once and told her that the session was over. He looked deep into her sad blue eyes and said, "Go home now. It's time to begin your new life". ~ Lori was completely exhausted when she got back to her dingy apartment. Of course Dwain would want to talk, but she just was not in the mood. She just wanted to take a long hot shower and sleep for a million years. As she opened the door she saw that he was watching tv. He looked around at her and she could already see the sour expression on his face. He didn't say anything of course and it was up to her as usual. "Hi honey, I'm home." "Hi", he mumbled. A week of sessions with Daryl had changed her whole outlook on her marriage and on her life in general. It struck her as funny how she hadn't noticed his cold indifference to her before. She went into their small bathroom and got undressed,turned the shower on full blast and climbed in. She could barely hear Dwain from the other side of the door as he complained about something. She felt genuinely sorry for him. Daryl had spelled out his plan with precision - nothing was left to chance. And tonight would mark the beginning of a totaly new phase in her life. For Daryl's intention was clear. Her husband would submit to these treatments or else. She stepped out of the shower and dried her slim young body, taking care to blow dry and brush her long hair just the way that Dwain liked it. She slipped on her bathrobe and padded the few short steps to the bedroom. Dwain heard her and followed her in. He had mellowed out a bit and now he tried to smooth things over. His tone of voice made it clear that she had the upper hand. "Dwain,I'm really tired and all I want to do is get some rest." "Come on, Lori, I haven't seen you all day and all I want to know is what happened at the doctor's today". The whining tone of his voice really irratated her and remembering that Daryl had told her that her husband's treatment could begin as soon as she felt ready, she decided that it might as well start right now. "Okay, sweety", she said with an icey tone," Did you see that package that I brought in?" He nodded. "Bring it in here, there's something you need to see." He returned a few minutes later with the case and laid it on the bed next to his wife. "Alright, Dwain, sweetheart...you know what we talked about earlier this week? And how we need to do something or we just aren't going to be together much longer?" Her husband muttered,"yeah". "Well, Doctor McMichaels has outlined your treatment and we are to begin tonight." He could see that his beautiful wife was serious about this and his face sobered up instantly. He murmured in a quiet voice,"alright Lori, I'll do anything you want. Just don't start talking about leaving. Lori looked at him with her cool blue eyes and told him to open the package. He held up the cassette and looked back at his wife. "Put it in the vcr and then come back here and lie next to me." He did as he was instructed. When the video started and the title came on, she realized that Daryl hadn't overlooked anything. "Interracial Sex Therapy Tape #43", it clearly read. As they were lying on the bed together watching the film, she could sense that her husband was beginning to become aroused. It was a strange sensation for the beautiful wife as it had been so long since she had had anything to do with him in a sexual way and she almost felt unfaithful to Daryl . But it was Daryl's idea and if anyone knew what they were doing it was certainly him. As they watched the first segment with a submissive brunette and her tall black boyfriend, she began to notice that the girl in the film looked quite a bit like her. She wondered if the resemblance might have something to do with how quiet her hubby had become. Could it be possible that he was actually getting excited at the thought of his little Lori making love to a black man ? "Daryl, you're a genius", she thought. She also couldn't help noticing the black man's manhood as the actress in the film lifted it to her lips and began to kiss it. She had never seen any man,other than her own husband, in a state of excitement and she was surprised at how large and menacing it looked as the girl in the film began to lick up and down the length of it. She moved a little closer to her husband and playfully walked her hand slowy up the side of his thigh and while he stared at the screen she lightly 'kicked' the small bulge in his pajamas with her index finger. Yep, there was no doubt Mandingo Pic Black Cock Loving and talking to her. He asked her if she wanted to go out into his van that was parked in the club lot. She asked if it was okay with me for her to go outside to his van. She said that he was nice and that she had brushed up against him while dancing and discovered that he had a huge cock. I told her to have fun. In two minutes I watched my wife walk out of the club with a black guy that was at least 6'6" and into a van parked less than fifty feet from where I was parked. After a while the van started to rock back and forth. It must have rocked for 45 minutes or more. After 5 minutes or so, the black guy left the van and went back into the club. My wife called me on her cellphone, still panting from the fucking she just received. She said that his cock was ten inches long and very thick and that she Blacks On Cougar Katja Kassin Mandingo her gaze upward to meet his own. He could smell her sweet breath and feel her soft leg as she curled her knee over his stomach. She looked up at him with her adoring blue eyes while her delicate white hand played in the grey hair that totally covered his massive black chest. He put his own hand against her soft pink lips as if to say "shhh", and as the submissive young wife let her lips part, he gently pushed one large black finger into her mouth and let her suck on it. ~ As Lori laid in Daryl's arms, letting her warm tounge caress his finger, he began to speak about his plans for her. "You know that I'm going to take you away from your husband now, don't you? And that he might not be too agreeable to that?" Lori answered with her beautiful blues eyes and nodded just a bit. He could see that she was now totaly devoted to him. "Now all this weekend I'm going to let you get to know what you couldn't tear those sweet eyes away from, the way you're getting to know my finger now. Do you understand sweetheart?" Lori swallowed and her pretty eyes watered a little as she took in what her black god was saying and as she remembered the obscenely large and grotesque penis that was hanging down below his jet black belly. The intensely desirable young white girl could only manage the smallest of nods to answer him and as she did so her sweet mouth caressed Daryl's black finger even more and sent the most pleasurable feeling she had ever known all the way from her sucking mouth to the soft area between her inner thighs that now caressed the black giant's muscular waist. With her left leg pressed along his length and her right leg curled so that her knee rested over his naval -- she knew that if she were to straighten her leg -- her foot would feel his massive organ even through her white cotton slipper sock. But she didn't straighten her leg because it felt so good just the way it was. She simply continued to suck on his huge digit, knowing with every second that went by, she was falling more and more hopelessly in love with him. Daryl continued to speak to his little love-slave. "I'm going to let you get to love and cherish what will be your pride and joy but you can't have it unless you do everything that I tell you to do. Understand, Lori?" Again she orally massaged the intruding finger. Daryl continued with her instructions for quite a while and his darling slave took in every word and continued sucking on one after another of her black masters salty fingers. Finally he finished and the obediant girl knew that something unimaginable was going to happen very soon. He smiled down at her and eased his hand from her beautiful face. "Now",he said,"the time as come to introduce you properly to what you've always wanted and couldn't have. Lori, I want you to slowly lower the sheets". Lori started to obey but he stopped her."First things first. Lose the tee-shirt." The shy girl looked at him and hesitated. "You have to promise not to laugh!" "Why should I laugh?" "Because I'm not what you would call well endowed in this department?" "Darling girl,don't worry about that ,I'll handle the endowment part of this relationship". Lori grinned at his self-confidence and tried to make a motor boat sound at him with her tongue but sucking on those salty black fingers for a half an hour had left the delightful waif a little dry in the mouth. She worked a little spittle up and tried two more times and was finally succesful. Daryl just smiled and repeated his command."Lose the shirt!" Lori gave a sigh of resignation and sitting up, she crossed her arms and pulled the old tee-shirt off with a single motion and threw it accross the room. A sudden wave of modesty hit her and she tried to cover up her petite breasts with her crossed arms. But Daryl would have none of that and all it took was the beginning of a frown from him and the shy girl dutifully lowered her arms and revealed her small, pert and completely defenseless breasts to her middle aged black master. He drank in the sight for what seemed forever and then he snapped back and said, "Alright now ,stand up...straight and tall". She obeyed, jumping to her feet on the kingsize bed like a girl scout at morning inspection. "Uh huh, okay...", he drank in the sight of the slender white girl. "Alright...shorts. ...Off! "Without a moments delay she hooked her thumbs under the elastic band and pulled them down and tried to step out of them but her foot got caught up in her shorts and she fell on her back, still yanking at the garment. The giant black man was delighting in the little show his sweet white sex slave was putting on and he let out a deep laugh. Lori looked at him with a mock look of anger and scolded, "but you promised not to laugh! "However, the modest young girl couldn't help laughing too, at the absurdity of her position -- flat on her back with both legs spread wide apart and her feet tied together by her own gym shorts. She had unwittingly revealed all of her girlish charms to her new master, who just sat back with his arms folded and an amused smile on his face. She finally got the shorts off and stood back up at attention, then realizing she was completely naked, she scurried back under the covers and quickly resumed her position beside him. "Alright now, one more thing." Daryl reached over to his pile of clothes and pulled a small black box out of one of the pockets. He opened it in front of Lori and watched as her blue eyes went wide open. "Oh my god,are these real diamonds?" "As real as they get...take it out". Lori pulled the little necklace out and held it in front of her to catch the light from the little lamp. "Oh, Daryl, these are beautiful! Can I try them on?" "Well, I don't see why not, they're yours." "They're mine? " She looked at him in disbelief. "Thats right. This is to symbolize that from now on, these are yours and you are mine". Lori was overwhelmed and threw her arms around Daryl. Then she drew back and with her face only inches from his, but slightly lowered, and with her big blue eyes looking into his dark brown eyes, she said, softly with a very solemn tone, "From now on and forever and ever, I belong to you heart, body and soul". Then her black master took the jewels from her hands and carefully placed them around the alabaster neck of his sweet white love girl and fastened them securely in place. He pulled her to him and they kissed, passionately. Still locked in their embrace, he took her hand in his and moved it to the covers. Without breaking their kiss he guided her small hand slowly down the length of his torso -- and when the moment was right, he released her lips and her eyes looked down to where her hand was. She took in a large silent breath as her gaze fell again on the majestic organ. Only, it wasn't flaccid now. The largest penis that she could have possibly imagined, had grown to half again it's docile length and was now standing in complete erection. Mesmerized again by the massive creature, the young girl, completely and utterly stark naked except for her small diamond necklace, slowly bent down. Guided by the thick musky scent she closed her eyes as if with a solemn prayer and opened her sweet young mouth almost all the way.And as if with no thought at all for herself, other than to be a loving servant to the one she adored, she let her soft lips come to rest on the engorged head of her black master's gargantuan cock. ~ She had never cared much for oral sex even though she had pretended to for her husband's sake. It seemed to be the only way she could entice him into engaging in sex with her at all. The look of his shriveled white organ simply had no appeal to her. But she was taking to Daryl's giant black cock very well. It was a strain for her to even get the head of his giant phallus into her young mouth but she was determined to do it no matter what. Daryl smiled down at his slender white companion as she struggled with his massive manhood. He could see her spittle dribbling down the shaft and leaving a sheen on his ebony skin. She couldn't have been more beautiful than she was right at that moment with her sweet, inexperienced mouth distended to the limit around his long shaft. "Lori, you don't have to take it all the first time", he gently told her. But Lori was a very persistent girl. She was determined to take every inch of her lover's manhood even if it meant practising all night. Daryl brushed the long dark hair back from her darling face with his large black hand and he could feel the wetness of her persperation as it brushed across her forehead. "Take it out now and lick it up and down", he said, in a calm voice. She reluctantly obeyed. Her mouth made a popping sound as the huge penal head left her sweet lips, as if she'd been uncorked. She began to lick up and down the monstrous shaft and soon found that she enjoyed this even more. She could appreciate his magnificence without having to work at it so damned hard. She explored every inch of his enormous black penis with her darling tongue, trying not to forget even the smallest vein. She finally curled up in a comfortable fetal position and started to investigate the ponderous balls that hung down below. She lifted his heavy sex up and extended her pink tongue as far as she could into the dark regions under his cock. The taste was more pungent and she loved the way she could feel the individual testicles nestled in their soft black sack. Daryl let her worship him in this way for several hours before he had his darling white sex slave go back to sucking on him. This time she knew better than to try to take all of him and resigned herself to enjoying just the purple head. She licked and sucked all around it to make it wet with her precious saliva. She toyed with the thick skin just below the head and as a daring mood came upon her, she pulled the foreskin back as far as she could with both of her hands and tenderly explored the flared opening at the very tip of Daryl's giant manhood. "My, oh my, what a naughty little girl", he said, as she forced her sweet tongue harder into his piss slit. I think you may just need a good spanking." Lori was so drunk with lust for Daryl and his enormous penis that she hardly heard what he had said. And as his powerful hand came down on the soft white flesh of her buttock, she winced. Her lovely face moved forward with a quick movement and she gagged herself on the thick black cock she was playing with. Slap! Again the hand came down and she gagged even more on the enormous plaything. "My god!", she thought, as she realized that she had taken almost a quarter of it's length. She needed breath but before she could withdraw, the strong black hand struck her firm white butt flesh again. With each crack of Daryl's hand on her soft white skin, her lovely face moved another Black Cock Sluts gets to fuck a black dick. Everyone then left but Larry. We sat in the van and talked about how this night was going to change our lives forever. Here I was, sitting in a van, talking to a man that was telling me how he was going to fuck my wife several times a week, playing with her tits, while she sucked on his cock. I tried to gain some control of the situation by bringing up the fact that she had only been screwed by him and that she gave three blow jobs to his friends. My wife then looked at me and said that she would suck more cock than that to get Larry to fuck her on a regular basis. Since then, things have happened really fast, and I will have to write about them later. But I will never forget the way my wife acted that night. Interracial Porn Movie mean we have a vcr but I've never seen any you know..." "Porno?",said Jo Ann with a mock Southern Baptist accent. Lori laughed. "No Porno",said Lori, mocking Jo Ann's English accent trying to do a Southern accent. "Well, Love, I'll bet if you looked real hard you would probably find something. Cause that would certainly explain a lot of things." Lori thought for a moment and said,"I'll have to take a look around while Dwain's out of town tomorrow...maybe you're right". Jo Ann looked at her watch. "Well, I guess we'd better be getting back. Let me know what you find out when I see you next week." "I'll do that." "Sure you won't change your mind about coming with us?" "I'm sure. But thanks again." "O.k. see you next week." "Have a good time, Jo Ann, see you next week." ~ The next morning after Dwain had left to visit Lisa, Lori started going through the apartment. She looked through everything, even turning over a bookcase while she was trying to check out what might be behind it but she could find nothing. She went through the kitchen and the dining room with a fine tooth comb but still nothing. The last place to check was the bedroom. She looked under the bed and behind the suitcases in the large closet but still she could find nothing suspicious. Then when she was just about to give up she spotted what looked to be some sort of access panel in the bottom corner of the closet. It seemed to be fastened on rather lightly with just a couple of screws. She went to the kitchen and got a table knife. The screws came out without any difficulty and she removed the panel and looked inside. She saw a large shopping bag inside the cubby hole and she reached her hand in side and pulled it out. It was rather heavy and covered with dust and cobwebs but she dragged it out and threw it on the floor and looked at it. Finally the suspense was killing her and she emptied the contents out on the floor. There were four thick magazines and several video cassettes. She looked through the magazines and was shocked to find that they were all hard-core porno. Every kind of lewd scene imaginable was in them and even though she hadn't seen the videos yet, she could imagine that they were probably about the same thing. The thing that seemed peculiar though was the fact that all of them featured white women having sex with black men! They were all like that. She ran over to the vcr and fumbled with one of the cassettes and finally managed to get it into the machine. She hit the play button and stood back and waited for it to start playing. And wouldn't you know it folks - it was interracial. The whole damn thing and the next one and the next one. All of them featuring black men with white women. Lori was flabbergasted. She put all the materials back in the bag and closed it up back in it's hole. Jo Ann's words came back like a freight train, "...he's got to be...masturbating". She didn't know how she could confront him with this; it just wasn't in her nature to be confrontational, so she resolved not to say anything about it until she could talk it over with someone. She would have to talk it over with Jo Ann next week. She spent the weekend doing house cleaning and watching tv. She didn't sleep very well thinking about everything so she was still awake when Dwain came home from his visitation late on Sunday night and she lay there listening to him rummaging around in the kitchen for something to eat. "Choke on it", she said to herself. ~ The next day when she met Jo Ann for their usual lunch at the sidewalk cafe she looked like a hen that was getting ready to lay a golden egg. "Okay", Jo Ann said, let's have it. "What did you find out?" Lori could hardly contain herself as she told Jo Ann all about what she had found in the cubby hole. "Jo Ann, it was all interracial smut. I mean all of it was nothing but black guys with their enormous manhoods making love to white women. I mean all of it!" "You see, Love, that's what he's using when he does it to himself." "I mean all of it ! He must have spent hundreds of dollars on that stuff. These magazines had price tags on them and they were like thirty dollars each." "Lori, the money's not the important thing here. He's spending money on it, that's right, but it's what it's doing to you that's so terrible. Don't you see that?" "Yes, Jo Ann, I know. But it's just that I've been thinking it's all my fault for so long that this thing has really put me in a spin." "Listen honey, what are you going to do about it?" "I don't know. I thought I would talk it over with you and see if you had any suggestions. I'm just baffled. At that moment, Zeb came through the gate of the little cafe' and made his way to their table. "Hey, Baby, I had to come downtown on a little business and I thought I might see you here...Hey, what's happenin' Lori? Ain't seen you for a while. You been keepin' yourself busy?" "Oh yeah, no rest for the wicked", she said, with a smirk. "Well that's cool." Zeb pulled up a chair between the girls and as the waiter came by he touched his arm and ordered a drink. Then looking at the girls he asked if they wanted anything. "No we're fine honey, gotta go back to work in a few minutes",said Jo Ann. "You know you couldn't have come by at a better time, honey." "Yeah, why's that sugar?" "Well, Zeb..." She looked at Lori as if for permission to speak freely. Lori looked back at her but didn't seem to get where it was going. Jo Ann continued to look at her girlfriend as she spoke to Zeb."Lori is in a bit of a quandary." "She's in a bit of a what, baby." Lori seemed to be getting a little uneasy as Jo Ann elaborated. "She's got a little problem", she said, as Lori began to look quite distressed. Jo Ann leaned forward to her girlfriend and spoke directly to her. "Love, I don't think you should try to keep this a secret any longer. I'm tired of seeing it tear you apart and I'm not going to stand for it any more. Now lets see if Zeb can be of any help." The two girls looked at each other while Zeb took his drink from the waiter. Zeb turned to Jo Ann and said,"Baby if you guys would like to be alone, I can split." "No", Lori said, it's alright. "Go ahead Jo Ann, if it's what you think's best." "I'm sure it is, Love." Lori inched down in her chair and didn't look at Zeb as Jo Ann began to fill him in on Lori's problem. Zeb just looked at Jo Ann over his dark glasses and didn't even take a sip from his drink as she explained all about how Lori's husband neglected her all the time and left her at home by herself on the weekends and never took her anywhere and never spent any time with her. But when she got to the part about the - not making love to her for over three months and the compulsive masturbation and then the fixation on interracial sex.... Zeb held up his hands and said,"whoa, baby, whoa... I said whoa!" He leaned back in his chair and took a long look at Lori. "Baby, any man do somethin' like that when he has a beautiful, I mean beautiful lady like you in his crib, just got to be crazy! I mean there ain't no two ways about it. The man is fucking crazy." Lori turned her baby blues to the man. He may not have had the most eloquent way of expressing himself but he was ringing through to her. Jo Ann broke in. "Lori he's right. There's something most peculiar about the little man you're living with. There's something wrong with him." Lori said,"I know you're both right, I can see that myself, but what am I supposed to do? I mean I'm going nuts! What can I do about him?" Zeb leaned forward and put his arms on the table. "Sweety pie, what if I put you in touch with a friend of mine that specializes in things like this? He's a very well respected doctor in the field of sexual dysfunction and I think he may be just what the doctor ordered as far as your situation is concerned." Lori looked at him as she mulled the idea over in her mind. Jo Ann broke in again. "You really should look into it, Love, it could be your best hope to do something for your marriage and for yourself." She still wasn't sure. Zeb threw in the clincher. "You got nothing to lose baby. This guy is a personal friend of mine and you just say the word and you got all the help you need. For free. She could sense his sincerity and knew that she could trust him. She was at the end of her rope and she saw this suggestion as the thread of hope that she needed. All she wanted was to salvage her marriage and start to lead a happy life again, like before all this happened. And if seeing Zeb's friend could lead her to that then she'd better grab on to him before she sank into a river of despair. Lori sighed, and said,"alright, what should I do?" Zeb took off his dark glasses and looked into Lori's eyes and said,"Okay, I'll give you his number here". He pulled out a pen and started writing on a napkin. "His name is Dr. Daryl T. McMichaels". He continued to scribble. "His office is in Beverly Hills. Now when you call, make sure to tell his receptionist that Zeb Stewart referred you. Okay?" "Okay". Zeb added, in a comforting tone, "don't worry, sweet heart, he's gonna take real good care of you - promise. Zeb patted her on the shoulder as he got up to leave. And then as he was going out the gate he turned and and grinned at Jo Ann and said, "see ya tonight baby". And he was gone. Jo Ann and Lori looked at each other and smiled. "You see love, I told you that he would know what to do. He's always been good at coming up with just the right thing when he's in a tight spot. Lori thought for a moment and said, "God in heaven, I hope you're right. Well, come on Jo Ann, we'd better get back to work." ~ On the way home after work, Lori decided to be as nice as she could be to Dwain and not to bring up anything about the magazines and videos. She needed to get him into a good mood to soften him up to the idea of seeking help for their problem. She hadn't actually spoke to him since he'd come back so when she walked in she flopped herself down on the couch and asked him how his visit with Lisa had gone. "Oh pretty good", he replied. "I took her out on one of those little row boats they have at the lake. She got a kick out of seeing me work the oars." "Sweet kid, I hope she didn't get sunburned". "Naw, we wearn't out there that long. They charge by the hour, you know." Lori thought,"well at least I'm not the only one he's a Diamond Jim for. -Plenty of money for porno though." That thought made her angry again but she vowed to restrain herself. Then she said,"So when are the three of us going to get together again ? I Haven't seen hide nor hair of her in over three months. "Well I was thinking about that and you know I could get her for the summer if that was alright with you. School lets out in two weeks and I could pick her up at the usual time there. What would you say to that idea ?" "Sounds great. We could even Osa Lovely Cumbang their cum like a slut. She said that she had never been this turned on before and that she really liked black dicks now. About then the van door opened and a big fat black guy got in the van. He sat down on the bed in the back of the van and took off his pants. He had the biggest dick in the world. My wife looked at her new black lover and said it was too big for her to fuck. Her lover said she was only going to suck on it, while he fucked her doggie style. She crawled over to the fat guy and started to suck on him. He was so huge that she could only get the head of this monster dick in her mouth. Her new black lover was now hard and he started to fuck my wife's pussy. The sight was something I had never imagined. My wife of 12 years had a huge black dick in her mouth and
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