Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
From: redragon@interserv.com
Subject: Swayed by Spade (FMM, interr)
Date: 9 Oct 1995 14:20:43 GMT

			   Swayed by Spade

	I'd like to relate an awesome sex experience I had a few
months ago. I'm single, blond, 27-year-old woman, and I live in the
suburbs of Washington, D.C. I am also a certified public accountant,
and I run a tax preparation service from my home.

	Until recently, my neighborhood was all white, but, in June, a
very handsome black man named Ron, also single, moved in across the
street. We met one Saturday morning when we were both outside doing
yard work. It turned out that he was a divorce lawyer with a bustling
practice. When he learned I was a CPA, he told me he had some tough
tax problems and asked if I could help him out. Considering his great
looks and professional status, I was happy to oblige.

	Ron came over the next afternoon and for about four hours we
worked on his taxes. Toward evening we decided to continue with the
tax work the next day. Since I had no plans that night, I asked Ron if
he'd like to stay for dinner. He replied that he'd love to, but he
wanted to go home and change first.

	As he was walking back to his house, I couldn't help but
notice his firm ass and powerful build. He'd told me he had been a
football player in college; he sure walked like an All-American! I've
been sexually active since high school, but I had never fucked a black
man. I had, however, fantasized about it for years. Sometimes when I
masturbate with a dildo, I imagine that a big black stud is pleasuring
my pussy. That really turns me on. Every white woman has heard stories
about their magnificent cocks and sexual power, and I decided that
this night was my chance to enjoy the majesty of a black man's huge
rod. As Ron was home changing, I went upstairs and showered. Then, I
put on a bra and panties and a thin cotton dress. I even squirted a
little perfume on my cunt.

	Ron came back with two bottles of champagne and a couple of
joints of excellent California pot. He apparently had some romantic
thoughts of his own. We sat down on the living room couch and smoked
the reefer. I hadn't been stoned in a long time, and this stuff was
great! The champagne gave it an extra kick.

	We were halfway through the second bottle of bubbly when I
noticed that Ron's dick was getting hard. There was a tremendous bulge
in his jeans. As I stared at it - I couldn't help myself - I felt my
love slit growing moist. Forget food, I thought. What I wanted for
dinner was black beef. My pussy was ravenous.

	I pulled up my dress and flashed him an enticing smile. Then I
slid my panties down to my thighs, revealing my thick blond snatch.
Ron quickly moved his hand down to caress my pussy. Before long he was
fingering my cunt and softly cupping my breasts.

	My desire for this built black stud was becoming too much to
bear. I took his hand and led him to my bedroom. I told him that I
have craved black cock for years, but never had any. I begged him to
give me the best fuck of his life. The buzz from the pot only
increased my passion for wild sex.

	I undid Ron's belt and tugged down his jeans and boxers. And
then I saw for myself what white woman dream of, a gigantic black
cock. It was twice as long and thick as even the biggest white dick I
had ever balled. My snatch was dripping at the sight of it. As I
stripped naked, my body quivered with lust.

	Ron stood by the bed, I knelt down in front of him and took
his cock into my mouth and stroked his balls. He moaned softly as I
sucked. He put his hands on the back of my head and pushed my eager
lips deeper on his rod. I slid my finger into my pussy and fondled my
clit. My cunt is very snug, and I knew that I'd have to be well-
lubricated if I was going to take the full length of his mega-manhood.
And I wanted it all!

	Ron's shaft was now riding high and hard. It was well over a
foot long. A lot of sex books claim that cock size doesn't make much
difference in good sex, but woman are the best judges in that
department. We want big cock, and this giant black dick was like
something out of science fiction.

	I lay back on the bed and spread my thighs. Then I pulled my
knees back with my hands, opening my pussy wide for him. "Fuck me, you
beautiful black stud," I demanded. "Fuck me and talk dirty."

	Ron knelt on the bed in front of me, with his hand around his
throbbing rod. "I'm gonna fuck your sweet blond pussy, you white
slut," he said in his deep baritone voice. "I'm gonna give you the
biggest, baddest cock you've ever had."

	He went down on my golden triangle. He sucked my swollen clit.
His tongue probed deep into my hole. Just the thought that I was about
to feel the forbidden fruit of a black lovestick was enough to drive
me crazy. I grasped his raging shaft in my hand and guided it firmly
into my snatch. I couldn't get it in there fast enough.

	As it slid deeper, my body began writhing on the bed. I was
out of control, rubbing my tits and thrusting my cunt up for more.
"Give it to me!" I cried. "Give me all of your big black cock!"

	And did he ever! With a few strong thrusts, Ron rammed his
black staff far into my pussy. It felt big and alive, as if a python
were inside me. I'm a feminist, but I love being dominated in bed.
This black cock was in full control. "Fuck me hard, Ron!" I screamed.
"Fuck me like a wild beast." I fondled his muscular chest as his cock
roamed in and out of my hungry snatch. Gripping my thighs, he spread
my pussy even wider to accommodate his fat, ebony wand. He kept
looking down to watch his huge shaft pumping in and out of my pink
slit.

	He was getting real hot, and I felt myself building up toward
a massive climax. I pulled him down on top of me. His big hands
reached around to cup my tight round ass, and he held he closer. I
wrapped my legs firmly around his back. "Come in me," I moaned. "Give
me your cum." With that, I felt his huge penis erupt inside me like a
fire hose. My entire body shook with pleasure as my pussy exploded
with the most tremendous orgasm I have ever felt.

	We both lay back on the bed to rest. I closed my eyes to enjoy
the waves of pleasure that were washing over me. When I opened them, I
could see Ron was still looking hungrily at my firm white breasts and
my thick blond bush. His great black cock was coming back to life, as
huge as ever. I had to have more.

	I rolled over on my stomach and stuck my ass up in the air. I
felt like a dog in heat. "Fuck me from behind like an animal," I
begged him. Ron moved around behind me and caressed my glistening fur.
I thrilled at the way his well-manicured fingers stroked my cooze. But
he had his own ideas.

	"I want to fuck your ass, you wild white bitch," he said,
slapping my butt. "I want you to feel my black cock all the way up
your ass."

	I wasn't sure I could take it; I had never allowed any dick to
penetrate my bunghole, let alone this monster. But this black stallion
was driving me out of my mind with desire. I was willing to do
anything he wanted.

	I had a tube of K-Y jelly on the nightstand. I instructed Ron
to lube his cock with it. Then, gently, he began to slide that
fabulous African spear into my ass. I felt like I was going to be
split in two.

	But as he pushed in deeper, I found that my shit chute was
expanding to accept it. He got that rod all the way in, then started
to pump me hard. As he held my hips with his strong hands, pulling me
closer, I feverishly fingered my cunt. I was in ecstasy, moaning and
wiggling my ass around for his black hunk. In a few minutes, I felt my
body explode again in a shattering climax. Ron shot a hot load of
juice up my now-slippery asshole. Then he collapsed on top of me and
left that fabulous cock in my ass for at least half an hour.

	He ended up spending the night. The next morning I woke up as
horny as ever craving more of his gigantic shaft. Ron fucked me
several times that morning. The best was when I straddled him and
worked my dripping pussy all the way down his pole. The sight of his
dark meat stuffing my lush blond cunt was enough to set me on fire.

	Ever since that first encounter, we have met at least three
times a week, usually at my place. One night, after he told me I had
been an especially good girl, he brought along a friend, another great
looking black stud. One look at his crotch told me that he was also
hung like a horse. We all got really wrecked on some hash and wine,
and then we stripped in my bedroom and got down to business.

	Ron lay back on the bed and I fondled and sucked his dick
while his friend plowed my horny cunt from behind with his massive
prick. Then I moved up to straddle Ron and take his shaft in my pussy.
I stuck my rear up as high as I could for his friend. His cock was
already so slimy with my love juice that he managed to slide it all
the way up my ass. Having two black Adonises pumping both my holes
simultaneously was paradise. My slender body was totally out of
control, thrashing around in unbelievable rapture. Ron came in me
first, then his buddy blew his load in my rear. When I reached orgasm
I was delirious.

	Between Ron's visits, I find myself unable to concentrate on
my work. Just daydreaming about that gorgeous ebony rod is enough to
make me drench my panties. I wasn't sure if I should tell my
girlfriends about Ron, but one day at the tennis club, after playing a
foursome, I decided I had to tell somebody.

	My partners, Susan, Glenda, and Sandy, were all ears as I
described the size of his organ. It turned out that all of them had
fucked black studs in college. "I still fantasize about having a black
man between my legs," Sandy related. "It was the greatest fuck I've
ever had. My boyfriend has a good-sized dick, but it's no match for
one of those black cocks." I fell possessive about Ron, but I promised
Sandy that I'd share him with her - but only once. I think she's
creaming her pussy just thinking about it.

	I think in the future, once racial barriers break down, white
women are going to be fighting for all the black cock they can get.
White men, look out! As the old adage goes, once a lady's had black,
she never goes back!