Every since I was in my teens I have always had this fantasy about having a black lover. Even then, I watched porn of huge black guys fucking white girls and was so aroused and fascinated by these interracial couplings, the contrast between the shiny black body of the stud and the milky white body of the girl coupling with pure lust. The opportunity to turn this fantasy into reality came about 3 years ago, Rob and I went to the Caribbean, to a small exclusive island where there is just one hotel, we had a beach bungalow just meters from the clear waters of the bay. The first night we went to the restaurant we were greeted by this gorgeous black guy who introduced himself as James, he showed us to a table and proceeded to tell us all about the menu, I must admit I could not take my eyes off him, he was about 6ft-1 to 6ft-2, broad shouldered, lovely soft dark brown eyes that sparkled in the lamplight, a beautiful smile which showed off his white teeth and a deep rich velvety voice that made me melt, he took our order for drinks and left us with the menu. I looked at the menu but could not concentrate, my heart was thumping like crazy, I knew I was hot and flustered Rob had noticed this change in me as well.
My first time with a black lover with the full consent of my husband
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My black lover
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My black lover has an ashy-looking, grey film streaked and splotched on his body. So when we get together for sex I smooth baby oil all over his body — on his face, neck, shoulders, arms, chest, stomach, legs, the front and back of them, on his back, firm buttocks, in his crack. I wipe it down with a soft hand towel. Then he sheens, his black skin glistening, big cock up hard, leaking lots of pre-cum.