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Do conservative white women like black men?

15.06.2025 14:01

Do conservative white women like black men?

as we sat talking he had an arm draped over a shoulder with his fingers resting on my right tit over my dress. He started lightly rubbing my tit , as he did so he asked my husband if I could show him my pussy as he had never seen a white woman’s pussy only black ones . My husband replied that I had never seen a black cock in the flesh only in films or our dildos .

he promptly stood up dropping his trousers and pants in one swift move standing Side ways on so both my husband and I could clearly see his beautiful huge black cock . It looked twice the size of my husband’s white cock , I had never seen any cock that big . He turned to me and said now it’s your turn to show me your pussy , I looked at my husband who’s eyes were fixed on this amazing black cock in front of us. He looked up and just nodded at me. , so I lifted my dress just ab My pubic area keeping my legs together, he was looking at my bald pubic area totally hair free but unable to see past my pussy. Lips

All I was thinking of was what she had told me about her latest guy my pussy became damp again. When we left the office she said she was going for another session with her new guy .

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Laddie the black colleague of my husband’s arrived as my husband had planned, he was wearing a tight fitting white sports top and black loose fitting tracksuit bottoms. , I’m sure he hadn’t any pants on underneath the rack suit bottoms as the shape of his huge looking penis was visable and seemed to flop around when he walked . It caught me by total surprise and I had become inquisitive, but we had a pleasant time and nothing happened although my pussy became very damp and I noticed my husband’s penis seemed to be semi hard .

we finished dancing and went back to my husband, he looked totally flushed, my friend came over and as the party started winding down asked if we could give her uncle a lift home . My husband said no problem.

The uncle said that I was the first white woman he had ever danced with as he normally mixed with his own race . We got to his house he invited us in for a night cap , we accepted his offer and followed him into his house. He took us into his lounge, asking us what we would like to drink my husband said a coffee, I said what ever you’d like to give me , he looked raised his eyebrows as if to say my cock .

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He took my hand and led me to where people were dancing, the music was reggae and as we danced he started pulling me tighter to him as we moved to the music I started to feel his penis pressing into my pubic area it seemed to be getting bigger and harder as we moved , he lowered his hands slowly down to my bum cheeks rubbing them and pulling me even tighter to him . God his cock felt big , I started getting damp and sexy feelings. The music stopped but as we parted I glimpsed a big bulge in his trousers. We walked back to my husband, the uncle thanked my husband and I for dancing with him .

I changed employment and became very friendly with a black colleague, we became so close we would talk about our lives, one such conversation turned sexual with her telling me about the black guy she met the previous Friday at a bar and how she went back to his place . Then she said he had the biggest cock she had ever seen and how good it felt when he fucked her . She then asked me if my husband had a big cock , I said about average six inches, she then asked if I had ever had sex with a black guy, I said no but it was my husband’s fantasy to watch me with a black guy whit a much bigger cock than his . She said well maybe you should try it and you know what they say once you had black you’d never go back to white. We left the conversation there and went back into the office.

I excused myself saying I need the loo I went to the loo , my thong was soaking with my pussy juices , wiped myself clean leaving my thong off made my way back to my husband. I had been drinking home made rum punch which was quite strong. I had another while sitting with my husband. My friend came over with yet another one and asked how I got on with her uncle. I said he was a brilliant dancer and mover , she looked at me as if to say he’s got you .

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my husband was working at a company in another town and became friendly with a black colleague. One time he was stood next to the black guy at the urinals , my husband couldn’t help but glance at the guy’s penis as they stood there . My husband said he couldn’t believe how big this guy’s penis is , he said the guy caught him staring at his penis, then said bet your wife would like my cock and not your tiny white one .

that evening was the start of our journey into the cuckolding lifestyle although it took many years before I succumbed to being fucked by a black guy who’s penis is around twice the size of my husband’s penis.

I was brought up in a white. Conservative family and area that was totally white conservative. I had never been involved with black people . I married my husband who is from another town and had grown up in a mixed race community although the majority were white..

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He went into his kitchen came back with coffee for my husband and Rum cocktails for him and I , he put some music on and pulling me up started dancing again, this Tim he had total wandering hands he was squeezing my bum cheeks, slipping a hand underneath the back of my dress stroking my naked bum sliding a finger down to the bottom of my pussy crack while whispering in my ear he wanted to fuck me . He had the mother of erections pressing into my pubic area, I looked at my husband he was slowly feeling his cock through his clothes. The music stopped and he guided me to a settee so we were sitting opposite my husband.

we had been to my colleague’s party , where she introduced her uncle to my husband and I, the uncle asked if I would like a dance with him , I accepted his offer ,

my husband started bringing home realistic black dildos , the first was around the size of his penis then some interracial porn films of white couples having a very welendowed black guy fucking the white wife while the husband masturbated watching them .as time went on the dildos became larger and we would use them while watching the films.

Hi everybody! I have been looking at posts on narcs and narc abuse on here and if has really helped me out a lot. I am currently struggling with my situation and need some advice/support. I met a narc last year, everything seemed to good to be true. Love bombing, always texting calling and taking me on dates. Everything changed when someone warned me about him out in public in front of him and who he is. This caused a conflict with us and the love bombing seized. he would tell me that everything is okay and i can come and talk. He would set a time limit on me and kick me out after that. he would then text me like everything was fine and we hung out again and after that he completely ghosted me for one week. He came back and texted me a week later laughing about the ghosting and acting like nothing had happened. he continued to text me ( not like in the beginning) make plans with me, then on the day of the plans he would just ghost me. One day he would act interested the next silence. i contacted him a month later and he acted like nothing happened. He was on a vacation and sent me a picture of another woman ( someone he allegedly met on the trip) to strike a reaction but i never gave him one. After the trip he came to my place and was extremely rude, accusing me of going on dates with a bunch of men. The next day he accused me of being an alcoholic and that he wanted nothing to do with me but said well maybe we can be "friends" then ghosted me i assumed at this point it was over and i would never hear from him again. He contacted me on the holiday a month later acting like everything was great. We ended up hanging out a month or so later and when we hung out it went well, i thought things were going in the right direction. after we hung out.. silence. I would try to text him and if he replied it would be very short then he just stopped replying. He ghosted me for almost three months. I thought he was done this time and of course he popped up again like nothing happened. At this point i was getting sick of if so i questioned him as to why he dissapeared and always does this. Of course he had some sob story about a injury and family member dying of cancer. I felt pity for him and he gave me an apology.. so i took him back stupidly. things seemed to be going smooth for a couple months, of course until his family member died and his injury got better he never contacted me and was distant. Menawhile, i was there for him during the difficult time for him. He lied to me about the funeral and never wanted to chat. I was chasing him and he would always claim nothing was wrong but when i said i thought he used me when he was down he could not handle it and would always tell me he didnt care and to go away. I would get so upset i would try texting him to work it out he would barelt respond and if he did he would not be nice about it. we did hang out a couple times after that, he would ignore me after. One day i was like hey i think you are seeing someone else, and i was like well ixam seeing someone so no problem if you are he said " buy bye good luck with your new guy stop contacting me" i was devastated and tried to get into contact with him for weeks then i just gave up and accepted it was over. He ended up contacting me a month later acting like everything was fine. He wanted to go out and have drinks i told him i would. He and i both seemed to have a great time. He ends up ignoring me again. I kept texting him trying to figure out what was wrong. He kept saying everything was fine and i said ok can we hang out again? He said maybe i was like why? He just kept saying maybe … our last conversation we had… i said what is wrong ? He said nothing is wrong everything is fine. I asked him why he keeps saying maybe. He said " maybe but i dont want to see you right now" i said why? He saix " im just not feeling it, if i wanted to date i would" i said why did you contact me less then a week ago wanting to go out? He said i didnt.. even though he did. So i said should i just move on or what? He said whatever you want to do. So i said that he was really confusing me and asked him if he had anything more to say before i move on? My messages were turning green so i panicked he blocked me and reacted irrationally. I said " omg did you block me? My messages are not going through. Even texted him on my work phone asking what was up. And called him twice ( please dont judge me i know it is pathetic i never was this type of girl before him) so he replied and said " Ok I'll block you now" then immedietly blocked me. He has never blocked me before since I have met him he will just ghost. Is this ths final discard aka " grand finale? Did i just push him too far? this has upset me so much its hard to even function.

about half an hour later the uncle came back and again asked if I wanted another dance with him . I said yes that would be great, from where my husband was sitting he couldn’t see the dance area , so he moved to another table closer and could watch the people dancing. The uncle and I started dancing as before he was holding me tight only this time he started grinding his crotch int mine with his hands firmly clamped on my now thong free bum cheeks. He started needing them , them moved his head into my neck and started breathing heavy into my ear this always turns me on I was beginning to be come putty in his hands . He slipped a hand between our bodies and quickly squeezed my pussy for a second or two.

we said our goodbyes walked to our car , I got into the back as I got in I spread my legs a bit more than I would normally do, giving the uncle a quick glimpse of my now uncovered pussy , sat in the middle of the rear seat with my legs slightly parted one ether side of the ridge .

as we drove towards his house the subject started getting a sexual influence to it . With the uncle thanking my husband for him dancing with me also telling my husband how lucky is to have such a beautiful sexy wife. My husband said bet you say that to all the husbands that you dance with their wives.

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My husband came home telling me all about his colleague and that his cock was at least twice the size of my husband’s and how he would like to watch me being fucked by his colleague. I said absolutely no way would that ever happen. My husband said he was going to invite the guy over for dinner on Saturday evening and maybe get him and I together. I said it will make no difference I am married to you and that’s the end of it .