Blackmanchris001

Young black male, 35 yo, living in France and addicted to white wives.
I discovered my addiction for white wives when I was 23. One day while I was driving by a rainy day, I stopped to give help to a white couple who were into some difficulties with their car. I mended the car and they could drive back home. They invited me to their house to have a drink. We talked a lot and made accointance. He was 56 and worked as a businessman. She was 53 and worked as a secretary in her husband's company.

We came to meet regularly and became good friends. One day, during summer holidays, they organized a party at their house with friends of them and I was invited. We spent the whole afternoon by their swimming pool eating barbecue, drinking and swimming. That's the moment I really started to look at her with sexy thoughts. She was wearing a tight bikini and I could admire her beautiful mature body and her sexy curves. She was a little chubby and had a marvelous little belly, a round bubble butt, a tight waist and a pair of wonderful tits. Moreover, she had a nice face and marvelous smile. I profited by all the moment to be close to her.

The first skin to skin contact I had with her was when playing games in the swimming pool. It felt awsome. It happened several times and my contacts were a little more direct. I think she suspected something when she told me : "You know, I'm married". I answered nothing and was a bit ashamed.

I kept on playing in the pool with the other friends. A few moments later, as I was not aware, I felt someone rubbing against my back and taking me by the waist. I turned the head and I saw her. She was smiling and she told me " You know, I'm still married". Then, she laughed. We spent the rest of the afternoon playing together and flirting.

At 8:00PM, the party was over and everybody started leaving the house. I gave a hand to tidy up the house and was about to leave when her husband told me I could stay and spend the night at their house since I had a quite a long way back home, which I gladly accepted. Then, he showed to me the guest room and gave me one of his pajamas. I took a shower and put the pajamas on and stayed in my room.

A few moments later, I heard her husband calling me. So, I went back to the livingroom. He was there alone, wearing his pajamas, wacthing TV and sipping a whisky.

Then, his wife appeared. She was wearing a nice silky and very short nightgown. She served her a drink and sat in the sofa between both of us. Moments later, while still watching the football match on TV, she laid backwards and put her head on my thighs and her legs on her husband's thighs. Still watching TV, her husband started slowly rubbing her legs and inch by inch he reached her thighs.
I was a bit afraid and didn't know what to do when I suddenly felt her hand sliding under my pajamas top. I looked down at her. She was watching me, smiling, and she told me : "I'm still a married woman, you know". Then, she opened a few buttons of my pajamas top and started kissing and licking my belly.

As I couldn't move a lot, I slowly put my hand on her belly and started caressing her through the silky nightgown. Inch by inch, I reached the soft mound of her titties and slid my hand under the silky stuff. Her skin was warm and soft and her nipples were long and hard. I could feel her excitment growing since her kissing and licking on my belly were deeper and more passionated. With her other hand, she started caressing mine that was rubbing her breast. Then, she parted slowly her legs so that her husband could caress the inner part of her thighs.

This lasted ten minutes or so. Then, she gave me a deep kiss on my belly and stood up. She looked at me, still smiling, took me by the hand and without a word she lead me to her bedroom. Her husband said nothing and kept on watching the match on TV.

As soon as we entered the room, she turned back, came close to me and we started kissing deeply and passionately. I took her in my arms, caressing her back, her waist and her beautiful bubble butt.
Still kissing and fondling each other, we came close to the bed and climbed on it. We kissed a lot and then she came and straddled on me. She unbuttoned the top of my pajamas and started kissing and licking my chest and belly. I was really excited and had a big hard-on. She felt it and started rubbing her crotch against my cock through the pajamas.

Then, I opened her nightgown and removed it. She was in her nude wearing only her sexy panties. I took her in my arms, rolled back. I removed my pajamas keeping only my pants and laid on her. I kissed her and started humping my cock against her crotch. She parted her legs wide opened and slowly started moaning. She closed her arms around my body and gently caressed me. I felt really happy and I think it's at that moment I fell in love for her. I kissed her titties, suckled her nipples, licked her belly. I loved her fragrance. I wanted her. When it came to her pussy, I was hungry like mad for her. I ate her lovebox, licked her juicy pussy, munched her clit. She was moaning more and more. And the more she moaned the more I licked her.

Hubby probably heard his wife moans. He slowly came into the bedroom and laid on the bed beside his wife. He gently caressed her hair and kissed her. Wifey came several times and I licked her until she couldn't stand it any longer and passed out. We stayed there without saying a word, enjoying the moment and hubby still caressing his wife.

When wifey came to her sense, she took me in her arms and kissed me again. Her hands started caressing me again. She slowly reached my cock and gently started stroking me. Then, she bent over me and started sucking my cock long and slow. Until now, it's the best and sweetest blowjob I've ever had.

Then she straddled on me and asked me if I was safe. We talked a few minutes and I assured her and her hubby I was safe. I wouldn't take any risk if I wasn't sure to be healthy and they could trust me for that. She stroked my cock a little more, guided it at the entrance of her love tunnel and lowered her hips on me. She was soaking wet. My cock slided in her pussy with no effort. The feeling of her hot and wet pussy was incredible. The up and down movements of hips were long and slow. She was enjoying the first moments of my black cock in her married pussy and little by little she increased the pace of her hips. After a few minutes, she was literally impaling herself on my cock and was moaning like a female in heat. She started talking dirty asking me to fuck and ram her married pussy.

Hubby was enjoying it since he was caressing his wife bubble butt and was slowly stroking his cock.

After ten minutes of wild fucking and ramming, she rolled on her back on the bed. I came between her legs she kept wide opened and I plunged back my hard cock in her hungry married pussy. I fucked her more than one hour, alternating long and slow strokes, wild and deep strokes, long and sweet pussy licking. And all that time, she couldn't help moaning and moaning. I was in love with her sexy moans.

After more than one hour of that marvelous sex fight, I couldn't resist any longer. I was about to cum. I had to withdraw for cumming outside her pussy. She felt it and locked my waist between her legs and grabbed me in her arms. She only said "I want it, I want it so bad!!". With a last and deep stroke, I cummed in her pussy in several spurts. She sighed and moaned deeply.

Long minutes later, we stayed there locked the one to the other, gently kissing and enjoying the afterglow ecstasy. We talked a little, took a shower and went to sleep each one in his/her bedroom.

The following morning, when I woke up, I was a bit anxious since I didn't know how to behave with my friend and his wife. All what had happened the night before was marvelous for me but I wondered if it wasn't due to all the alcohol we had drunk during the party. I went to the living-room. My friend was there having breakfast. I greated him and had breakfast together. We chatted about little things but nothing about the previous night. His wife arrived a few minutes later wearing her silky and sexy nightgown. I wish her a good morning. She came by me, sat on my thighs, wished me a good morning and kissed me with a deep and passionate kiss. I knew then that alcohol had nothing to do with the night we spent together. I kissed her in return, took her by the waist and put my hand on her nude thighs. She smiled and told me " You know, I'm married" and I answered " I'm sorry, I didn't know". We all laughed. Finally, I didn't drive back home and I stayed one more day with them.

We became real friends and I became her regular lover. When hubby was away for his business, he called me before leaving in order I came to his house to keep company to his wife. We spent most of our weekends together and from times to times we went on holidays together.

Our relation lasted 6 years. Unfortunately, I had to move far from them because of my job. I miss them really bad :-(

Since that experience, I became addicted to white wives and especially mature white wives. I find them so sweet and so sexy. I'm in love with their beautiful bodies and sexy curves. I can't help peeping at them in the street and imagining them in sexy lingerie.

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