REALITY: LOOKING FOR NEW THINGS TO TRY By Vivian
Sometimes reality is stranger then fiction it seems we are always looking for new and different ways to have sex. I?m no different and having been neglected by my husband I took to the internet just to get something to arouse myself while I masturbate with my toys. At first it was just a little light porn, online pictures and video clips can be found most anywhere. Story sights also can be very arousing but after a while I was getting a little bored with the same old thing. I then stumbled onto an interracial porn sight and the pictures and videos made my pussy do flip flops, till then I just touched the subject in a few stories. Actually seeing interracial sex and watching those black cocks penetrate white pussies made me hotter and hotter. It was taboo; a forbidden thing though more accepted in today?s society however for me and my family just the thought of a black so much as touching me in any way sexual would be unthinkable and unheard of.
So here I was getting very excited over the one thing I should never do. My parents would roll over in their graves and if they were alive disown me if they knew it even aroused me and my racist husband would go ballistic first then divorce if he had the slightest idea.
I spent many afternoons on the net looking over more and more web sights that had interracial porn while my husband was at work and my kids were at school. I know this sounds a little weird for a woman but then I had time on my hands and had not been getting much attention from my husband. We had been married fifteen years and although he never really wanted kids we have three lovely girls. After I got pregnant the third time my husband didn?t want any more children so he had a vasectomy. I wanted a lot of kids where he wanted none so I guess after my third little accident he caught on and got himself fixed since I would not.
For the previous six months we have hardly had sex at all and at first I couldn?t understand why, then the little tell tale hints started. Calling to tell me he was working late, sometimes I would get just a hint of some perfume other then my own. I had no solid proof but I suspected he was having another affair then one day while doing laundry I could smell the scent of another woman?s sex in his underwear. It was then I was certain my husband was cheating on me again and it was also then that my conscience would allow me to go a little further then just fantasy and masturbation.
So here I was a still very attractive thirty seven year old housewife and small business owner with a lot of free time and an itch that seems to need a lot of scratching. I eventually took a spare room and made an office so I could work at home but also so I could do my thing in privacy. On the internet I eventually came across some links to a few chat rooms that had interracial topics. Most of these were empty or had just a few chatters and gave little excitement.
One I found called Dark C had a lot of chatters and soon I was having fun comparing notes with live people many of which I found were fakes or a bit sick but still a lot better then having an empty chat room. I did find a few that seemed to be real or at least more realistic as I sifted through the annoying cuckolds. A few were ok to chat with but most of these cuckolds I found to be very strange and as a woman I want my men to be men and the last thing I would want is some wimpy gay guy hanging around trying to get my leftovers.
In chat almost always the same openings? hi, how are you, ASL and description. I?m 37yo. 5ft. 8 in. 140lbs. auburn haired redhead, green eyes with fair skin 36C 27 37 and really am still quite attractive though after three kids and time I?ve had to work at it.
Being not all that worldly when it comes to sex, I found some of the sexual acts with black men these chatters told me about most exciting. Some of the places they go and the things they do are so wild and after a few months of more neglect I was thinking of trying something with black men but what? I knew it was wrong of me to even think of cheating especially with a black but after seeing and hearing about how big they are and just how much better they fuck I was seriously thinking about it. I also felt that I was not getting any younger and that if I were going to do something I should while I was still young enough to still have my looks.
A very big topic in these chats is bareback sex, breeding and pregnancy risk, I have to admit the creampie pictures and videos I found online were very erotic. Just the thought of black men?s sperm being pumped into a white woman gives the impression that she just could possibly get knocked up with the forbidden black baby. Now I sure do not need any more kids at my age especially a mixed race baby, my three teens are a handful as it is. I was thinking about getting birth control shots before I tried anything, pills my husband may find and with him being fixed the shit really would hit the fan. More and more the topic of pregnancy risk had come up when chatting with other women at least I think some of them are women and not all of them male fakers.
They say that the orgasms are much stronger with a little gamble and that being careful with a fertility chart there is little chance a woman would get knocked up. There is always that little thought in the back of your mind that with no protection there is that chance something could go wrong and this thought is what sets off the stronger orgasms. I decided if I did have sex with black men that for a while I would give unprotected bareback sex a little try first before I got shots to see if it is as exciting as they say, I have since found this to be very true. I would however be sure I?m well out of my fertile zone and with someone I was pretty sure was clean.
My first encounter with black men came sooner then I thought, I had run into a friend Gina that I knew dated black men. So as we talked I brought up the subject of sex with black men and asked her all the usual questions. She was very informative and answered all my questions also telling me the myth they are all super hung is not exactly true that although black men on average are a little bigger then white men not all are those huge things you see in porn. Most are 6.5in. to 8.5in. but if you go shopping for size longer can be found the same as with white men.
My friend then invited me over for sex with one her black lovers. When we arrived at her home she told me if I had second thoughts to leave then, because once he started he will not stop and sex is expected.
Inside she got us drinks and we talked about what may happen and what would be expected while waiting for her black lover. I was excited as she told me that I was not to deny him any hole he desired and he would defiantly do me bareback. It turned out he brought a friend to share her as he sometimes does so she and I wound up having sex with them both.
Gina?s lover and his friend were a little surprised to see me there but not disappointed that there was another married white slut for them to fuck. With not even an introduction both wasted no time in kissing us then telling not asking us to remove our clothes. We did as told and although not accustomed to their aggressiveness it aroused the hell out of me and I found my pussy had become instantly wet. They were not pleased that my pussy although neatly trimmed was not bare and Gina quickly informed them that I was a black cock virgin and in the future it would be bare. They kissed and fondled us boldly, this type of handling was so new to me; these men were definitely in control.
The one with me gave special attention to my breasts, they have always been sensitive and soon I was very aroused. This black man sure knew just which buttons on a woman to push and I was soon ordered to my knees. He had me remove his pants and underwear and although I had seen them on the computer nothing could compare to seeing that very dark brown uncut 8.5in. cock as it popped out in front of my face. He pulled off his T-shirt then tossed it with those clothes I took off; he looked down at me and said what the fuck are you waiting for. I looked over to Gina for some kind of advice only to see her head already bobbing with the other mans black cock in her mouth. I figured I best not hesitate any longer and took the one in front of me in my mouth and like my friend proceeded to give him a blow job. Although I do it well I never liked performing oral sex much and did very little with my husband, just enough to get him ready to fuck, I did do some when young and dating just because some things were expected. The male taste of this black cock was strong being uncut and if it had been white I would have been turned off by the thought of it not being squeaky clean. Just the thought of me ?yes me? having a nasty dirty black cock in my mouth had my juices running down my thighs and my pussy burning. I never would have believed that I would ever touch a black man but there I was on my knees sucking ones dick loving it and having orgasms while doing it without even putting a finger on my cunt. It was much longer and thicker then my husbands and he held my head by my hair as he fucked my mouth. I could feel the foreskin sliding in my mouth and the taste of him coating my tongue. This man lasted a lot longer then I thought and my jaw was beginning to ache, he then pumped faster then stopped and pulled back some, holding my head he just said very sternly as an order not a request; swallow, then the first shot of cum filled my mouth.
There is a first time for everything and I had never let a guy cum in my mouth before much less swallowed sperm not even my husband but here I was swallowing as this black man I just met unloaded his balls down my throat. I couldn?t believe I actually sucked off a black but I did and kept sucking on his dick till I could get no more out of him.
Turned on by its salty taste and marveling at the amount of cum he deposited in my stomach another orgasm shook my body. He only softened a little and my continued sucking got him hard again, he picked me up easily he was strong and tall; both men were over 6ft. and in their early twenties. Laying me over the arm of the sofa he took me, he never asked if I wanted him to wear a condom or if I wanted to go further he just parted my legs rubbed his cock over my soaking pussy and slipped it inside.
Going into me easily at first since I was so wet, he did meet some slight resistance once he past the point my husband could go no further. At that point and beyond it was unreal feeling that longer black, thicker cock go where none of my white boyfriends or husband has ever been. Looking back watching that dark brown cock going into my white pussy for the first time had me shaking thinking my god I?m really letting a black man fuck me. I felt cheap dirty and incredibly hot as that black dick pumped in and out of me bareback. He seemed to fuck me for ages lasting so much longer and pumping much harder then any white man I had ever been with. Indescribable was the heat between my legs as some very powerful orgasms raked through my body. I was nearing an orgasm when feeling him speed up then stop and push deep, another huge load of Negro sperm was unloaded into my body, this time deep inside my unprotected pussy. All I did was scream OH MY GOD! as the most powerful orgasm I ever had exploded from somewhere deep within me. Although I was nowhere near my fertile time all I could think of was that if something went wrong I could still get knocked up with a black baby and I knew that this thought just as I was told in the chat room is what made that orgasm so powerful
These two men took turns fucking me and Gina for the rest of the afternoon coating the inside of both our stomachs and pussies with their black seed and giving us both many orgasms.
Gina liked the younger black men they could cum many times and still keep going and these two sure didn?t disappoint us.
It was after 6PM when they left and I was already late to get home, thank god my husband was out of town on business but I was not there to make dinner for my kids. I gave my girls a call and told them that I was with a friend and I would be home soon so they could order some pizzas for dinner.
After the call I cleaned up best I could, put a tampon in so I wouldn?t drip and got dressed. I had to go home without panties since one of the men took mine as a souvenir. Driving home I reflected on the afternoon events, I was both exhausted and sexually satisfied like I never had been. It was hard to believe that I would slut myself so easily to black men like that but it sure was exciting and the best sex I?d ever had.
It was then that it dawned on me that I never was introduced to them and did not even know their names. I started giggling damn here I just opened my mouth and legs and let two strange black men have the most intimate part of me bare and leaving my sex full of their black seed. At this point in all of my life I have only had any kind of sex with seven men and of them only four vaginally. Only three of those men I ever let inside me bare or for that matter put their sperm in me; they are my husband and now those 2 black men. That thought amused me and again aroused me but I had to calm down I was driving and too tired to get hot again.
When I got home the girls were eating the pizza and I was able to get into my room without being detected. A much needed douche and shower made me presentable again and after drying my hair I dressed in my lounging clothes then went and had some left over pizza. I was famished, didn?t realize how hungry I really was, all that sex had worked up a real appetite so the pizza was just what I needed.
Later that night before I went to bed I very carefully shaved my pussy completely bare then put on skin cream. I went to bed feeling just a little guilty but not much being that my husband had cheated first. Maybe I should have confronted him with my findings beforehand but I did not and so for now we both have a coexistence with him not knowing what I have done or that I was aware of his infidelity.
Over the next few months not a lot happened aside from the occasional visits to Gina?s where she would share a few of her black lovers with me. I did try to set up some meets with black men from my area I met in the Dark Cavvern chat but each time no one near the description given showed up so I doubt seriously I will try online dating again.
To be cautious, I had set them up to take place in the mall food court and be very public and safe. As a matter of fact, I did see some young white men late teens early twenties looking around like they were expecting someone.
Around late November I met a black man I now call Mr. S in the Dark Cavern chat, I wasn?t going to arrange another meeting and anyway he lived too far away however this man did change me a lot and about how I had my interracial sex. We had talked in the chat room several times and I found I liked and trusted him some. I think it was the way he didn?t want to involve my children the way a lot of others the ones I consider the room pedophiles. Theses pedo chatters always wanted to involve my children in full interracial sex some to the point of getting my little girls knocked up black. Sometimes I go along with their fantasy chat for a little while for fun but really I?m not into that scene and would never truly involve my kids in anything of the sort.
Mr. S after chatting with me a few times asked me what naughty things I have done. Well I didn?t have much to tell him since I led a rather sheltered life when it came to sex, mostly before I married just a little oral sex to satisfy some boyfriend. I only had vaginal sex with just one of them and my husband, so actually I was a little naive when it came to any of the more erotic sex acts, so feeling naughty I asked him to suggest something wicked for me to do. I told him we could make a game to play that he was to dare me to do something and if it was reasonable I would actually do the dare. I do have a few little rules I go by such as not involving animals or anyone under age. I also won?t do anything painful or that may cause injury and will not do anything that will surly endanger myself or family. I do know there are some things that may be a little risky so I do take precautions and I do get to control with whom I have sex so I am selective there. I will sometimes allow him to pick the times and dates to play a little with pregnancy risk but I will also not have sex on days when knowingly ovulating and probably would get knocked up. I do find the gamble most exciting as hell but I?m thirty seven now and am defiantly not planning to black breed. If I should accidentally get pregnant since to me abortion is out of the question I?m not sure what I will do but will deal with that at the time should it happen. I do have a fertility chart on my computer and am very careful with certain days.
My first real dare was to dress like a slut in a mini skirt and tank top with no panties or bra go to a mall where mostly blacks do their shopping and spend the afternoon giving black men and teens a good show. Just after Thanksgiving the mall was crowded with Christmas shoppers and it was exciting to be so exposed and noticed by the many men and teen boys each trying to see what I had, I would not openly flash the younger boys but if a teen looked old enough to know what a woman had between her thighs my legs would part some. Surprising I even had some girls mostly white but some black even trying to see. My pussy stayed wet the entire time I was in the mall and at times I?m sure some of them could see my arousal.
Afterwards, I went home and masturbated to my memories of those looking up my skirt. It was not the most exciting or degrading of my dares but Mr. S I think wanted to start me off easy and see if I would actually do it. To say the least I was extremely aroused all afternoon doing something someone else suggested on that fact alone. I can say my toys did get a workout that night.
After he gave me a couple of more easy exhibition tasks then he dared me to have glory hole sex, although not totally out of touch I had an idea what they were from some stories I have read but not a lot of first hand information. To say I am a little behind on the wilder sex acts would be an understatement but a computer and Google can remedy that. I looked it up and was able to understand what was expected of me. I also found the sights with pictures and the videos were most informative showing not only oral sex but positions that work with vaginal sex.
Mr. S and these web sites did tell me where I may find glory holes so for the next few days I checked a lot of gas station restrooms as I was yet not that sure of myself to go into an adult video shop. About a week later I stopped at a truck stop gas station I had gotten gas then parked to use the quick mart.
While in the mart, I looked over the customers and those working there, most were black and looked to be working men. I have been checking out for black men since I first started looking at the interracial porn sites, then feeling the need to pee went to the restroom. Since the dare was given I had been checking the end stalls and this time luck was with me, behind a loose cover was a glory hole.
First I relieved my bladder then removed the cover and as seen on one of the glory hole web sites, I put two fingers in the hole, almost immediately a long black cock came thru. I first took it in my hand and jerked him a little feeling its weight as it harden more. I got to my knees and took it into my mouth and very wetly sucked him, he didn?t bother to make it last just use my mouth to quickly get off. It was so nasty doing such a thing but had my pussy so wet it was dripping, soon he had his orgasm and shot his cum in my mouth. It was so sudden I couldn?t swallow it all and some dripped on my breast and blouse. After he pulled out and left I wiped off my blouse then removed my clothes so I wouldn?t mess them more. Nude in the stall, I again put my fingers in the hole and again another black cock came thru. This one was a little longer, I sucked him some then still holding it so he wouldn?t leave I turned and slipped him into my wet pussy bareback. I?m sure he was both surprised at that and of course pleased as I pushed my ass back against the wall to give him maximum penetration and let him fuck me thru the hole. Looking between my thighs at my white pussy it made me so excited seeing that black cock sliding in and out. I didn?t pull away and let him go all the way till he was cumming inside my pussy. I did one more anonymous black cock the same way then got dressed cleaned up and went on my way, my dare now complete.
Driving away I was thinking just how nasty a thing I just did and how hot it made me the whole time I was being a slut. Everything about it from those cocks being anonymous and black to letting complete total strangers use me for a cum dump each contributed to my passion. The fact that I was on no birth control drove me crazy with arousal and set off heavy orgasms as those anonymous cocks emptied inside me. I know this sounds too risky about STD?s but I did check out those on the premises and they all looked to be older good clean working men most in uniforms and many with wedding rings. So although there is some risk I felt good with what I had done. I also did remember on the second & third to peek through the hole, I may not know who they were but did get a look-see of just who I was letting have sex with me. It was all so hot it I was excited wondering what his next dare would be.
I didn?t see much of Mr. S in chat during the holidays and since my husband was again away I did go to a hot sex party with Gina for New Years. There were only black men and white women at this party and they told me it was called a zebra party like the black and white stripes on the animal. Gina assured me that the men and women there were all clean so I need not worry.
We all undressed as soon as we entered and the party was basically an all night orgy with food, drink and music available if we wanted to dance. The black men dominated and used any woman they felt like and at times had us perform lesbian sex acts for their viewing pleasure.
It was at this party I got my first taste of a cream filled pussy and had not had sex with a girl since I was a teen. My first sex ever with another person when I was very young was with my girlfriends on sleepovers so long ago. Thinking of it now, I was younger then my youngest daughter when I first licked another girl between her legs it kind of makes me wonder. I have to say it was the best new years party I ever been to and I was quite popular among the black men with my alabaster skin.
Early January I again found Mr. S in the Dark Cavern chat room, we talked and he gave me my next dare. He is into the black breeding thing so during the chat we understand that in the dares it is a little of a competition him trying to get me knocked up and me not to.
My next dare was to dress like a slut, go to a hotel bar frequented by black men and actually prostitute myself for money. I was to be a cheap whore; he set my prices $10 for a blow job and $25 for a bareback fuck.
Feeling very daring this time I said ok if you want to try and get me pregnant you set the date. From our many chats if he paid any attention he may have had a little idea of my cycle.
Mr. S picked January 21 so on that day this white housewife and mother would officially become a real prostitute for black men. The preceding weeks I was both scared and excited, till then what I had been doing may have finished off my not so good marriage but prostitution is very illegal and if caught I could actually be arrested and that would be really hard to explain along with other complications. I had to shop for whore clothes which wasn?t hard but did get some weird looks in the stores when I purchased those items, although I did look really hot in them. I don?t think they expected a thirty something year old woman to dress in a micro mini which barely covered my ass.
I kept looking at my fertility chart Jan 21 was to be long enough after I was scheduled to ovulate, if my cycle was right I should be playing with a dead egg but barely. It was also the day after the inauguration of our first black president and living in the Washington D.C. area I was sure the hotel bars will still have a lot of celebrating black men to choose from. To say the least I was both nervous and excited those weeks waiting. I have discovered that the naughtier I am the hotter I do get. Thinking about truly selling my mouth and pussy for money really had me constantly aroused. Since I had never been around prostitution all the movies and TV shows I have seen that glorified it kept going through my mind. All the little things I needed to know I got from the TV like always get the money first and prostitutes do not kiss.
The day of my dare arrived and that evening I dressed like a common tart. A hot pink miniskirt so short my ass cheeks could almost be seen without me bending over, tank top and no panties or bra accessories a pair of 6in black stilettos with cheap Wal-Mart jewelry. Looking in my mirror I was satisfied, where usually stood an attractive white wife and mother now stood a cheap looking whore. I almost didn?t recognize myself the look was so degrading. Putting on a long coat at 8PM I left my house.
First hotel I went to I managed to get thru the lobby to the bar but barely inside I was asked to leave. The second one I didn?t even get that far before I was escorted to the door, both times telling me cheap whores were not wanted even though I was white. I did notice they were still packed with mostly black men and some women still celebrating the inauguration. Realizing I would never get in anywhere dressed as cheap as I was, I made a decision that if this was to work I had to go home and change.
I replaced the whore outfit with an emerald green designer dress that was both elegant but very sexy. Shoes although not as high a heel did accent my ass and accessories to match, I had worn this at a benefit about 2 years ago and I gave a lot of men whiplash that night. The dress and such set off my green eyes and redoing my make up I looked very hot and sexy but with over two grand in clothes on my body defiantly not cheap. Again on my way I decided to change my prices $100 for a blow job, $250 for a fuck and $300 bareback I figured this may be more what was expected. I wouldn?t even offer the bareback price unless I saw a wedding ring on the man's finger, sex with unknown partners can be dangerous and although this isn?t a guarantee it would be as close as I could get. I didn?t want to possibly be recognized so I did not go back to the first hotels.
This time when I arrived I walked thru the hotel lobby and right into the bar with absolutely no resistance. Since I didn?t want to come off as just a street hooker my story was to be an escort who?s date never showed. Luck was with me. It turned out the bar was reserved for a private party which meant not just anyone could come in; I guess they thought I was either with someone or that sexy white women were welcome.
It wasn?t long till a good looking tall black man struck up a conversation. I gave him my escort story telling him I was a little upset being stood up because I really needed the money. One thing led to another and prices discussed and soon I was on my way to my very first trick. In his room remembering the movies I got the money first and up until this time I was aroused and excited. At the moment he handed me the money it was like someone punched me hard in the stomach, it was real now, some strange man just bought and paid for my sex. I was sick. I just sold my mouth and pussy, he had bought both oral and bareback sex. I wanted to run away no longer aroused and excited, the reality of what I was doing hit me like a ton of bricks. I was his now to do as he pleases, he paid for it and no longer was it mutual or for me. I undressed for him all the time thinking I should leave the money and run out of there. I think the only reason I didn?t run was my competitive nature concerning the dare and that my word was given when making the deal with this man and my word I do take very seriously. He was also undressed and nude I knelt in front of him no longer a wife and mother or a small business owner, it seemed that my world as I knew it had just collapsed. Before this black man knelt me, a whore, I was nothing but a paid prostitute at that moment, as I took him in my mouth and sucked his black cock.
Nothing could describe what I felt those first minutes, emptiness in the pit of my stomach as I realized just how low I had gone. Putting my hand between my legs I rubbed my pussy to get myself wet for him. My arousal came slow at first then I got hotter and hotter so quickly it was unreal. In my mind knowing I was no different now as any other common prostitute, I had crossed the line and I will never be a respectable woman, I could portray myself as one but never again could be one. This thought for some reason I could not understand fueled my heat and in no time my pussy was boiling and soaking wet. My ?John? picked me up and placed me on the bed, he played with my breasts and then sucked them, he then placed me on hands and knees he entered me in the doggy position.
All I could think of as he slowly slid inside me was ?whore-whore-whore? I was paid and fucked now officially a prostitute. When he hit bottom with his 10 inches my pussy exploded with a tremendous orgasm and I couldn?t stop them, I stayed in orgasmic bliss almost the whole time he was inside me. He fucked me hard like the whore I was, he didn?t care what I felt or how I reacted, this black man had paid for me and he was using me exactly as he pleased to get his nuts off. At that pace it was not long till he reached that point and since I was nothing but a prostitute he just slammed his cock into me hard and bareback emptied his balls inside me. This really scared me I had ovulated late, the reason I don?t know but a woman?s cycle is not always consistent, Instead of the extra days I thought there was a slight possibility I may not be far enough outside my fertile zone and still have a live egg inside me. To this man however I?m nothing more then a bought whore and he paid extra for the right to fuck me bareback and blast his load of cum inside me. Maybe he was even wishing whatever type of birth control I was using would fail and he would knock this white whore up. My first ?John? had no idea I was not on any birth control and he was putting his seed in my unprotected cunt.
As I felt his cock pulse inside me and he released squirt after squirt of his cum all these things kept crossing my mind, such an orgasm I had at that time had to now be the most powerful of any I had in my life.
He now finished and I recovered from that orgasm I used his bathroom then cleaned up, douched and readied myself for my next John. That night I kept going back to the party in the bar and since it was private the bar stayed open all night. Word got around quickly that this sexy redhead was a whore and I turned six tricks that night and two were threesomes. Each trick gave me more money and more orgasms but none as intense as those I had the first time I fucked as a real prostitute.
I went home around 5AM with more than the money I earned as a prostitute, that night changed me forever I could no longer think of myself the same way. I lost a little of my self respect that night and I will never get it back. I also found I had more respect for the women that worked hard or did these things to provide for themselves and their families but still have little for those that whore to feed their addictions and pimps. I also gained a sort of sexual freedom and this has released many inhibitions I may have had. I could see how a prostitute could become numb to sex doing that all the time but for me the first time was defiantly degrading but also very thrilling. I was up all night and from 10PM to 5AM this whore turned those six tricks fucking eight black men in all. When I got home, dawn was coming. I was exhausted, no one was up I just went to my room, got undressed and crashed on my bed nude. Too tired to clean up I just fell asleep as I was and would clean myself and things up later. I awoke a new woman no longer the sheltered and naive woman I was not so long ago but then no longer the respectable mother and wife I was either.
Am I happier, yes very much so, the sex and experiences to date have been marvelous. These experiences have been the most exciting times of my live and instead of a woman growing old wishing she had I now have these memories to grow old with.
My story is true but it is up to you to believe it. I was reading in the Dark Cavern forum where another woman who wrote a true story got a lot of doubt that it were true, one of the administrators told her that only she and those she had sex with needed to believe it and there will always be those that will not. Well, this is the case here. The dare game is still going on so I will have to write a second chapter. If I just keep writing this will never be read and be just too long. I have already had a few chats and a couple of new dare tasks given to me by Mr. S. but u will have to wait for part two to find out what they are and just what I have done.
I have also decided to get on the birth control shots but before I do I will let Mr. S. have just one more shot at my eggs.
Reality truly is stranger then fiction and I really have been a very naughty girl.
Vivian
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Sometimes reality is stranger then fiction it seems we are always looking for new and different ways to have sex. I?m no different and having been neglected by my husband I took to the internet just to get something to arouse myself while I masturbate with my toys. At first it was just a little light porn, online pictures and video clips can be found most anywhere. Story sights also can be very arousing but after a while I was getting a little bored with the same old thing. I then stumbled onto an interracial porn sight and the pictures and videos made my pussy do flip flops, till then I just touched the subject in a few stories. Actually seeing interracial sex and watching those black cocks penetrate white pussies made me hotter and hotter. It was taboo; a forbidden thing though more accepted in today?s society however for me and my family just the thought of a black so much as touching me in any way sexual would be unthinkable and unheard of.
So here I was getting very excited over the one thing I should never do. My parents would roll over in their graves and if they were alive disown me if they knew it even aroused me and my racist husband would go ballistic first then divorce if he had the slightest idea.
I spent many afternoons on the net looking over more and more web sights that had interracial porn while my husband was at work and my kids were at school. I know this sounds a little weird for a woman but then I had time on my hands and had not been getting much attention from my husband. We had been married fifteen years and although he never really wanted kids we have three lovely girls. After I got pregnant the third time my husband didn?t want any more children so he had a vasectomy. I wanted a lot of kids where he wanted none so I guess after my third little accident he caught on and got himself fixed since I would not.
For the previous six months we have hardly had sex at all and at first I couldn?t understand why, then the little tell tale hints started. Calling to tell me he was working late, sometimes I would get just a hint of some perfume other then my own. I had no solid proof but I suspected he was having another affair then one day while doing laundry I could smell the scent of another woman?s sex in his underwear. It was then I was certain my husband was cheating on me again and it was also then that my conscience would allow me to go a little further then just fantasy and masturbation.
So here I was a still very attractive thirty seven year old housewife and small business owner with a lot of free time and an itch that seems to need a lot of scratching. I eventually took a spare room and made an office so I could work at home but also so I could do my thing in privacy. On the internet I eventually came across some links to a few chat rooms that had interracial topics. Most of these were empty or had just a few chatters and gave little excitement.
One I found called Dark C had a lot of chatters and soon I was having fun comparing notes with live people many of which I found were fakes or a bit sick but still a lot better then having an empty chat room. I did find a few that seemed to be real or at least more realistic as I sifted through the annoying cuckolds. A few were ok to chat with but most of these cuckolds I found to be very strange and as a woman I want my men to be men and the last thing I would want is some wimpy gay guy hanging around trying to get my leftovers.
In chat almost always the same openings? hi, how are you, ASL and description. I?m 37yo. 5ft. 8 in. 140lbs. auburn haired redhead, green eyes with fair skin 36C 27 37 and really am still quite attractive though after three kids and time I?ve had to work at it.
Being not all that worldly when it comes to sex, I found some of the sexual acts with black men these chatters told me about most exciting. Some of the places they go and the things they do are so wild and after a few months of more neglect I was thinking of trying something with black men but what? I knew it was wrong of me to even think of cheating especially with a black but after seeing and hearing about how big they are and just how much better they fuck I was seriously thinking about it. I also felt that I was not getting any younger and that if I were going to do something I should while I was still young enough to still have my looks.
A very big topic in these chats is bareback sex, breeding and pregnancy risk, I have to admit the creampie pictures and videos I found online were very erotic. Just the thought of black men?s sperm being pumped into a white woman gives the impression that she just could possibly get knocked up with the forbidden black baby. Now I sure do not need any more kids at my age especially a mixed race baby, my three teens are a handful as it is. I was thinking about getting birth control shots before I tried anything, pills my husband may find and with him being fixed the shit really would hit the fan. More and more the topic of pregnancy risk had come up when chatting with other women at least I think some of them are women and not all of them male fakers.
They say that the orgasms are much stronger with a little gamble and that being careful with a fertility chart there is little chance a woman would get knocked up. There is always that little thought in the back of your mind that with no protection there is that chance something could go wrong and this thought is what sets off the stronger orgasms. I decided if I did have sex with black men that for a while I would give unprotected bareback sex a little try first before I got shots to see if it is as exciting as they say, I have since found this to be very true. I would however be sure I?m well out of my fertile zone and with someone I was pretty sure was clean.
My first encounter with black men came sooner then I thought, I had run into a friend Gina that I knew dated black men. So as we talked I brought up the subject of sex with black men and asked her all the usual questions. She was very informative and answered all my questions also telling me the myth they are all super hung is not exactly true that although black men on average are a little bigger then white men not all are those huge things you see in porn. Most are 6.5in. to 8.5in. but if you go shopping for size longer can be found the same as with white men.
My friend then invited me over for sex with one her black lovers. When we arrived at her home she told me if I had second thoughts to leave then, because once he started he will not stop and sex is expected.
Inside she got us drinks and we talked about what may happen and what would be expected while waiting for her black lover. I was excited as she told me that I was not to deny him any hole he desired and he would defiantly do me bareback. It turned out he brought a friend to share her as he sometimes does so she and I wound up having sex with them both.
Gina?s lover and his friend were a little surprised to see me there but not disappointed that there was another married white slut for them to fuck. With not even an introduction both wasted no time in kissing us then telling not asking us to remove our clothes. We did as told and although not accustomed to their aggressiveness it aroused the hell out of me and I found my pussy had become instantly wet. They were not pleased that my pussy although neatly trimmed was not bare and Gina quickly informed them that I was a black cock virgin and in the future it would be bare. They kissed and fondled us boldly, this type of handling was so new to me; these men were definitely in control.
The one with me gave special attention to my breasts, they have always been sensitive and soon I was very aroused. This black man sure knew just which buttons on a woman to push and I was soon ordered to my knees. He had me remove his pants and underwear and although I had seen them on the computer nothing could compare to seeing that very dark brown uncut 8.5in. cock as it popped out in front of my face. He pulled off his T-shirt then tossed it with those clothes I took off; he looked down at me and said what the fuck are you waiting for. I looked over to Gina for some kind of advice only to see her head already bobbing with the other mans black cock in her mouth. I figured I best not hesitate any longer and took the one in front of me in my mouth and like my friend proceeded to give him a blow job. Although I do it well I never liked performing oral sex much and did very little with my husband, just enough to get him ready to fuck, I did do some when young and dating just because some things were expected. The male taste of this black cock was strong being uncut and if it had been white I would have been turned off by the thought of it not being squeaky clean. Just the thought of me ?yes me? having a nasty dirty black cock in my mouth had my juices running down my thighs and my pussy burning. I never would have believed that I would ever touch a black man but there I was on my knees sucking ones dick loving it and having orgasms while doing it without even putting a finger on my cunt. It was much longer and thicker then my husbands and he held my head by my hair as he fucked my mouth. I could feel the foreskin sliding in my mouth and the taste of him coating my tongue. This man lasted a lot longer then I thought and my jaw was beginning to ache, he then pumped faster then stopped and pulled back some, holding my head he just said very sternly as an order not a request; swallow, then the first shot of cum filled my mouth.
There is a first time for everything and I had never let a guy cum in my mouth before much less swallowed sperm not even my husband but here I was swallowing as this black man I just met unloaded his balls down my throat. I couldn?t believe I actually sucked off a black but I did and kept sucking on his dick till I could get no more out of him.
Turned on by its salty taste and marveling at the amount of cum he deposited in my stomach another orgasm shook my body. He only softened a little and my continued sucking got him hard again, he picked me up easily he was strong and tall; both men were over 6ft. and in their early twenties. Laying me over the arm of the sofa he took me, he never asked if I wanted him to wear a condom or if I wanted to go further he just parted my legs rubbed his cock over my soaking pussy and slipped it inside.
Going into me easily at first since I was so wet, he did meet some slight resistance once he past the point my husband could go no further. At that point and beyond it was unreal feeling that longer black, thicker cock go where none of my white boyfriends or husband has ever been. Looking back watching that dark brown cock going into my white pussy for the first time had me shaking thinking my god I?m really letting a black man fuck me. I felt cheap dirty and incredibly hot as that black dick pumped in and out of me bareback. He seemed to fuck me for ages lasting so much longer and pumping much harder then any white man I had ever been with. Indescribable was the heat between my legs as some very powerful orgasms raked through my body. I was nearing an orgasm when feeling him speed up then stop and push deep, another huge load of Negro sperm was unloaded into my body, this time deep inside my unprotected pussy. All I did was scream OH MY GOD! as the most powerful orgasm I ever had exploded from somewhere deep within me. Although I was nowhere near my fertile time all I could think of was that if something went wrong I could still get knocked up with a black baby and I knew that this thought just as I was told in the chat room is what made that orgasm so powerful
These two men took turns fucking me and Gina for the rest of the afternoon coating the inside of both our stomachs and pussies with their black seed and giving us both many orgasms.
Gina liked the younger black men they could cum many times and still keep going and these two sure didn?t disappoint us.
It was after 6PM when they left and I was already late to get home, thank god my husband was out of town on business but I was not there to make dinner for my kids. I gave my girls a call and told them that I was with a friend and I would be home soon so they could order some pizzas for dinner.
After the call I cleaned up best I could, put a tampon in so I wouldn?t drip and got dressed. I had to go home without panties since one of the men took mine as a souvenir. Driving home I reflected on the afternoon events, I was both exhausted and sexually satisfied like I never had been. It was hard to believe that I would slut myself so easily to black men like that but it sure was exciting and the best sex I?d ever had.
It was then that it dawned on me that I never was introduced to them and did not even know their names. I started giggling damn here I just opened my mouth and legs and let two strange black men have the most intimate part of me bare and leaving my sex full of their black seed. At this point in all of my life I have only had any kind of sex with seven men and of them only four vaginally. Only three of those men I ever let inside me bare or for that matter put their sperm in me; they are my husband and now those 2 black men. That thought amused me and again aroused me but I had to calm down I was driving and too tired to get hot again.
When I got home the girls were eating the pizza and I was able to get into my room without being detected. A much needed douche and shower made me presentable again and after drying my hair I dressed in my lounging clothes then went and had some left over pizza. I was famished, didn?t realize how hungry I really was, all that sex had worked up a real appetite so the pizza was just what I needed.
Later that night before I went to bed I very carefully shaved my pussy completely bare then put on skin cream. I went to bed feeling just a little guilty but not much being that my husband had cheated first. Maybe I should have confronted him with my findings beforehand but I did not and so for now we both have a coexistence with him not knowing what I have done or that I was aware of his infidelity.
Over the next few months not a lot happened aside from the occasional visits to Gina?s where she would share a few of her black lovers with me. I did try to set up some meets with black men from my area I met in the Dark Cavvern chat but each time no one near the description given showed up so I doubt seriously I will try online dating again.
To be cautious, I had set them up to take place in the mall food court and be very public and safe. As a matter of fact, I did see some young white men late teens early twenties looking around like they were expecting someone.
Around late November I met a black man I now call Mr. S in the Dark Cavern chat, I wasn?t going to arrange another meeting and anyway he lived too far away however this man did change me a lot and about how I had my interracial sex. We had talked in the chat room several times and I found I liked and trusted him some. I think it was the way he didn?t want to involve my children the way a lot of others the ones I consider the room pedophiles. Theses pedo chatters always wanted to involve my children in full interracial sex some to the point of getting my little girls knocked up black. Sometimes I go along with their fantasy chat for a little while for fun but really I?m not into that scene and would never truly involve my kids in anything of the sort.
Mr. S after chatting with me a few times asked me what naughty things I have done. Well I didn?t have much to tell him since I led a rather sheltered life when it came to sex, mostly before I married just a little oral sex to satisfy some boyfriend. I only had vaginal sex with just one of them and my husband, so actually I was a little naive when it came to any of the more erotic sex acts, so feeling naughty I asked him to suggest something wicked for me to do. I told him we could make a game to play that he was to dare me to do something and if it was reasonable I would actually do the dare. I do have a few little rules I go by such as not involving animals or anyone under age. I also won?t do anything painful or that may cause injury and will not do anything that will surly endanger myself or family. I do know there are some things that may be a little risky so I do take precautions and I do get to control with whom I have sex so I am selective there. I will sometimes allow him to pick the times and dates to play a little with pregnancy risk but I will also not have sex on days when knowingly ovulating and probably would get knocked up. I do find the gamble most exciting as hell but I?m thirty seven now and am defiantly not planning to black breed. If I should accidentally get pregnant since to me abortion is out of the question I?m not sure what I will do but will deal with that at the time should it happen. I do have a fertility chart on my computer and am very careful with certain days.
My first real dare was to dress like a slut in a mini skirt and tank top with no panties or bra go to a mall where mostly blacks do their shopping and spend the afternoon giving black men and teens a good show. Just after Thanksgiving the mall was crowded with Christmas shoppers and it was exciting to be so exposed and noticed by the many men and teen boys each trying to see what I had, I would not openly flash the younger boys but if a teen looked old enough to know what a woman had between her thighs my legs would part some. Surprising I even had some girls mostly white but some black even trying to see. My pussy stayed wet the entire time I was in the mall and at times I?m sure some of them could see my arousal.
Afterwards, I went home and masturbated to my memories of those looking up my skirt. It was not the most exciting or degrading of my dares but Mr. S I think wanted to start me off easy and see if I would actually do it. To say the least I was extremely aroused all afternoon doing something someone else suggested on that fact alone. I can say my toys did get a workout that night.
After he gave me a couple of more easy exhibition tasks then he dared me to have glory hole sex, although not totally out of touch I had an idea what they were from some stories I have read but not a lot of first hand information. To say I am a little behind on the wilder sex acts would be an understatement but a computer and Google can remedy that. I looked it up and was able to understand what was expected of me. I also found the sights with pictures and the videos were most informative showing not only oral sex but positions that work with vaginal sex.
Mr. S and these web sites did tell me where I may find glory holes so for the next few days I checked a lot of gas station restrooms as I was yet not that sure of myself to go into an adult video shop. About a week later I stopped at a truck stop gas station I had gotten gas then parked to use the quick mart.
While in the mart, I looked over the customers and those working there, most were black and looked to be working men. I have been checking out for black men since I first started looking at the interracial porn sites, then feeling the need to pee went to the restroom. Since the dare was given I had been checking the end stalls and this time luck was with me, behind a loose cover was a glory hole.
First I relieved my bladder then removed the cover and as seen on one of the glory hole web sites, I put two fingers in the hole, almost immediately a long black cock came thru. I first took it in my hand and jerked him a little feeling its weight as it harden more. I got to my knees and took it into my mouth and very wetly sucked him, he didn?t bother to make it last just use my mouth to quickly get off. It was so nasty doing such a thing but had my pussy so wet it was dripping, soon he had his orgasm and shot his cum in my mouth. It was so sudden I couldn?t swallow it all and some dripped on my breast and blouse. After he pulled out and left I wiped off my blouse then removed my clothes so I wouldn?t mess them more. Nude in the stall, I again put my fingers in the hole and again another black cock came thru. This one was a little longer, I sucked him some then still holding it so he wouldn?t leave I turned and slipped him into my wet pussy bareback. I?m sure he was both surprised at that and of course pleased as I pushed my ass back against the wall to give him maximum penetration and let him fuck me thru the hole. Looking between my thighs at my white pussy it made me so excited seeing that black cock sliding in and out. I didn?t pull away and let him go all the way till he was cumming inside my pussy. I did one more anonymous black cock the same way then got dressed cleaned up and went on my way, my dare now complete.
Driving away I was thinking just how nasty a thing I just did and how hot it made me the whole time I was being a slut. Everything about it from those cocks being anonymous and black to letting complete total strangers use me for a cum dump each contributed to my passion. The fact that I was on no birth control drove me crazy with arousal and set off heavy orgasms as those anonymous cocks emptied inside me. I know this sounds too risky about STD?s but I did check out those on the premises and they all looked to be older good clean working men most in uniforms and many with wedding rings. So although there is some risk I felt good with what I had done. I also did remember on the second & third to peek through the hole, I may not know who they were but did get a look-see of just who I was letting have sex with me. It was all so hot it I was excited wondering what his next dare would be.
I didn?t see much of Mr. S in chat during the holidays and since my husband was again away I did go to a hot sex party with Gina for New Years. There were only black men and white women at this party and they told me it was called a zebra party like the black and white stripes on the animal. Gina assured me that the men and women there were all clean so I need not worry.
We all undressed as soon as we entered and the party was basically an all night orgy with food, drink and music available if we wanted to dance. The black men dominated and used any woman they felt like and at times had us perform lesbian sex acts for their viewing pleasure.
It was at this party I got my first taste of a cream filled pussy and had not had sex with a girl since I was a teen. My first sex ever with another person when I was very young was with my girlfriends on sleepovers so long ago. Thinking of it now, I was younger then my youngest daughter when I first licked another girl between her legs it kind of makes me wonder. I have to say it was the best new years party I ever been to and I was quite popular among the black men with my alabaster skin.
Early January I again found Mr. S in the Dark Cavern chat room, we talked and he gave me my next dare. He is into the black breeding thing so during the chat we understand that in the dares it is a little of a competition him trying to get me knocked up and me not to.
My next dare was to dress like a slut, go to a hotel bar frequented by black men and actually prostitute myself for money. I was to be a cheap whore; he set my prices $10 for a blow job and $25 for a bareback fuck.
Feeling very daring this time I said ok if you want to try and get me pregnant you set the date. From our many chats if he paid any attention he may have had a little idea of my cycle.
Mr. S picked January 21 so on that day this white housewife and mother would officially become a real prostitute for black men. The preceding weeks I was both scared and excited, till then what I had been doing may have finished off my not so good marriage but prostitution is very illegal and if caught I could actually be arrested and that would be really hard to explain along with other complications. I had to shop for whore clothes which wasn?t hard but did get some weird looks in the stores when I purchased those items, although I did look really hot in them. I don?t think they expected a thirty something year old woman to dress in a micro mini which barely covered my ass.
I kept looking at my fertility chart Jan 21 was to be long enough after I was scheduled to ovulate, if my cycle was right I should be playing with a dead egg but barely. It was also the day after the inauguration of our first black president and living in the Washington D.C. area I was sure the hotel bars will still have a lot of celebrating black men to choose from. To say the least I was both nervous and excited those weeks waiting. I have discovered that the naughtier I am the hotter I do get. Thinking about truly selling my mouth and pussy for money really had me constantly aroused. Since I had never been around prostitution all the movies and TV shows I have seen that glorified it kept going through my mind. All the little things I needed to know I got from the TV like always get the money first and prostitutes do not kiss.
The day of my dare arrived and that evening I dressed like a common tart. A hot pink miniskirt so short my ass cheeks could almost be seen without me bending over, tank top and no panties or bra accessories a pair of 6in black stilettos with cheap Wal-Mart jewelry. Looking in my mirror I was satisfied, where usually stood an attractive white wife and mother now stood a cheap looking whore. I almost didn?t recognize myself the look was so degrading. Putting on a long coat at 8PM I left my house.
First hotel I went to I managed to get thru the lobby to the bar but barely inside I was asked to leave. The second one I didn?t even get that far before I was escorted to the door, both times telling me cheap whores were not wanted even though I was white. I did notice they were still packed with mostly black men and some women still celebrating the inauguration. Realizing I would never get in anywhere dressed as cheap as I was, I made a decision that if this was to work I had to go home and change.
I replaced the whore outfit with an emerald green designer dress that was both elegant but very sexy. Shoes although not as high a heel did accent my ass and accessories to match, I had worn this at a benefit about 2 years ago and I gave a lot of men whiplash that night. The dress and such set off my green eyes and redoing my make up I looked very hot and sexy but with over two grand in clothes on my body defiantly not cheap. Again on my way I decided to change my prices $100 for a blow job, $250 for a fuck and $300 bareback I figured this may be more what was expected. I wouldn?t even offer the bareback price unless I saw a wedding ring on the man's finger, sex with unknown partners can be dangerous and although this isn?t a guarantee it would be as close as I could get. I didn?t want to possibly be recognized so I did not go back to the first hotels.
This time when I arrived I walked thru the hotel lobby and right into the bar with absolutely no resistance. Since I didn?t want to come off as just a street hooker my story was to be an escort who?s date never showed. Luck was with me. It turned out the bar was reserved for a private party which meant not just anyone could come in; I guess they thought I was either with someone or that sexy white women were welcome.
It wasn?t long till a good looking tall black man struck up a conversation. I gave him my escort story telling him I was a little upset being stood up because I really needed the money. One thing led to another and prices discussed and soon I was on my way to my very first trick. In his room remembering the movies I got the money first and up until this time I was aroused and excited. At the moment he handed me the money it was like someone punched me hard in the stomach, it was real now, some strange man just bought and paid for my sex. I was sick. I just sold my mouth and pussy, he had bought both oral and bareback sex. I wanted to run away no longer aroused and excited, the reality of what I was doing hit me like a ton of bricks. I was his now to do as he pleases, he paid for it and no longer was it mutual or for me. I undressed for him all the time thinking I should leave the money and run out of there. I think the only reason I didn?t run was my competitive nature concerning the dare and that my word was given when making the deal with this man and my word I do take very seriously. He was also undressed and nude I knelt in front of him no longer a wife and mother or a small business owner, it seemed that my world as I knew it had just collapsed. Before this black man knelt me, a whore, I was nothing but a paid prostitute at that moment, as I took him in my mouth and sucked his black cock.
Nothing could describe what I felt those first minutes, emptiness in the pit of my stomach as I realized just how low I had gone. Putting my hand between my legs I rubbed my pussy to get myself wet for him. My arousal came slow at first then I got hotter and hotter so quickly it was unreal. In my mind knowing I was no different now as any other common prostitute, I had crossed the line and I will never be a respectable woman, I could portray myself as one but never again could be one. This thought for some reason I could not understand fueled my heat and in no time my pussy was boiling and soaking wet. My ?John? picked me up and placed me on the bed, he played with my breasts and then sucked them, he then placed me on hands and knees he entered me in the doggy position.
All I could think of as he slowly slid inside me was ?whore-whore-whore? I was paid and fucked now officially a prostitute. When he hit bottom with his 10 inches my pussy exploded with a tremendous orgasm and I couldn?t stop them, I stayed in orgasmic bliss almost the whole time he was inside me. He fucked me hard like the whore I was, he didn?t care what I felt or how I reacted, this black man had paid for me and he was using me exactly as he pleased to get his nuts off. At that pace it was not long till he reached that point and since I was nothing but a prostitute he just slammed his cock into me hard and bareback emptied his balls inside me. This really scared me I had ovulated late, the reason I don?t know but a woman?s cycle is not always consistent, Instead of the extra days I thought there was a slight possibility I may not be far enough outside my fertile zone and still have a live egg inside me. To this man however I?m nothing more then a bought whore and he paid extra for the right to fuck me bareback and blast his load of cum inside me. Maybe he was even wishing whatever type of birth control I was using would fail and he would knock this white whore up. My first ?John? had no idea I was not on any birth control and he was putting his seed in my unprotected cunt.
As I felt his cock pulse inside me and he released squirt after squirt of his cum all these things kept crossing my mind, such an orgasm I had at that time had to now be the most powerful of any I had in my life.
He now finished and I recovered from that orgasm I used his bathroom then cleaned up, douched and readied myself for my next John. That night I kept going back to the party in the bar and since it was private the bar stayed open all night. Word got around quickly that this sexy redhead was a whore and I turned six tricks that night and two were threesomes. Each trick gave me more money and more orgasms but none as intense as those I had the first time I fucked as a real prostitute.
I went home around 5AM with more than the money I earned as a prostitute, that night changed me forever I could no longer think of myself the same way. I lost a little of my self respect that night and I will never get it back. I also found I had more respect for the women that worked hard or did these things to provide for themselves and their families but still have little for those that whore to feed their addictions and pimps. I also gained a sort of sexual freedom and this has released many inhibitions I may have had. I could see how a prostitute could become numb to sex doing that all the time but for me the first time was defiantly degrading but also very thrilling. I was up all night and from 10PM to 5AM this whore turned those six tricks fucking eight black men in all. When I got home, dawn was coming. I was exhausted, no one was up I just went to my room, got undressed and crashed on my bed nude. Too tired to clean up I just fell asleep as I was and would clean myself and things up later. I awoke a new woman no longer the sheltered and naive woman I was not so long ago but then no longer the respectable mother and wife I was either.
Am I happier, yes very much so, the sex and experiences to date have been marvelous. These experiences have been the most exciting times of my live and instead of a woman growing old wishing she had I now have these memories to grow old with.
My story is true but it is up to you to believe it. I was reading in the Dark Cavern forum where another woman who wrote a true story got a lot of doubt that it were true, one of the administrators told her that only she and those she had sex with needed to believe it and there will always be those that will not. Well, this is the case here. The dare game is still going on so I will have to write a second chapter. If I just keep writing this will never be read and be just too long. I have already had a few chats and a couple of new dare tasks given to me by Mr. S. but u will have to wait for part two to find out what they are and just what I have done.
I have also decided to get on the birth control shots but before I do I will let Mr. S. have just one more shot at my eggs.
Reality truly is stranger then fiction and I really have been a very naughty girl.
Vivian
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