Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Attracted, or Just Curious About BBCs?

   I have frequently been asked, "So are you attracted to black men...  or
just curious?" Attracted, YES.  Just curious, NO.

   On physical appeal, nothing is sexier to me than the gorgeous, vibrant
color, the sensuous contrast of light skin against dark, the erotic power
of dark deeply penetrating the lighter, the sight and feel of his hands
touching and taking my body, black on white.  It gives me scrumptious
shivers.  Just envisioning past trysts gets me unbelievably excited,
breathless, and sooo tingly.  Come on what is sexier than this??

   Also what's a woman's favorite gift?  Think Valentines' Day and
anniversaries.  OK, some will say jewelry (true too), and some will say my
absolute favorite...  a hunky, muscular, sensuous man with a hot,
irresistible hard cock who doesn't ask, he just takes me, owns me, devours
me, and it's all I can do to remember to breath and not scream out too
loudly as I am sooo startled, possessed, debased and fully filled.  (Wow,
did writing that bring back wonderful feelings!)

   OK, back to my question.  I was talking about receiving chocolate candy
as a favorite and ever-so-delicious gift.  I don't know about you, but I
LOVE chocolate candy, especially dark chocolate...  the taste, texture, and
high.

   No one has ever brought me a bowl of crushed ice or snow (white) as a
Valentine's or anniversary present...  although ice can be used for other
very special purposes, along with dripping wax, gags, and spanking...LOL.
But back to the topic, chocolate is a substance of lovers, love, and sex.

   How can anyone remove it from their favorites list when it is applied to
men???  Guess I am just lucky, and can enjoy, cherish, and gorge myself on
the absolutely, incredible sensual pleasures all forms of chocolate (candy
as well as my other sweeties).

   My love of black men has been true since I first started noticing guys.
My first hot wife affair was with a black neighbor and friend.  For me it
is a preference for a lover who ultimately cares more about you than
himself.  That said, I do love and need to be taken, owned, used and
"abused." But it is the exceptional lover who can do the right sensually
"abuse" of me as I long to be abused.  I find pleasure in finding a man who
will hold me in his strong arms, capture and possess my body, heart and
soul, all the while soothing me and pleasuring me beyond my wildest dreams.

   I don't believe what some people write about black (men) and white
(women) relationships...  that they are based on unhealthy psychological
issues, power struggles, coping with a fear by transferring it to a kinky
fetish, or personality inadequacy and weakness.  I recognize that it may be
true for some, but I would guess not for the majority of women, myself or
my friends included.

   I simply like and LOVE a gorgeous black man, just as I love men with cut
cocks and ripped muscular bodied men.  Not to love men of color seems
irrational to me.

   Even my husband's (and other white men's) cock, balls, and ass are the
darkest, most pigmented parts of their body.  Ever think about that?  And
aren't those parts the sexiest, most overwhelmingly seductive parts?

   When you picture a HARD white cock, caress it, devour it, or take it
ever sooo deeply into you...  is it not its delicious darkness and enraged
color that draws you to it, forces you into an impassioned, crazed frenzy,
takes over your sensible mind, and leaves you in a state of wanton, primal
animal lust?  OK, then tell me again why you aren't in love with beautiful
BBC's?