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 Take it from Me - Interracial Sex Is Beautiful

   Hello Everybody!  Well, just a quick introduction.  My name is Sheryl,
and I'm a hot wife.  I've been a hot wife (meaning I have sex with other
men outside my marriage) for a few years now.

   I absolutely support white women, any women for that matter, having sex
with black guys.  The main reason I got into the hot wife lifestyle was
because I had always dreamed of making love to a black man.  I was
completely enamored with the idea that a black man would take my virginity
in high school.

   Whether it was the 'gangster type,' the 'football player,' or simply one
of the 'troublemakers,' I would brag about kissing them to my friends.  I
have always loved the well-built, dark black men...  those who are strong,
muscular, tall, and steaming with confidence types.  The thing that always
would interest me was the color contrast.

   My very first time with a black man was about two years into our
marriage.  My husband and I had begun leading the hot wife/cuckold
lifestyle.  At first I was taken aback about my husband's kinks.  Prior to
that time I had no idea that he was turned-on by the idea of me having sex
with other men.

   But like I frankly mentioned to my husband, I had always been interested
in having sex with black men.  I guess our marriage just made the entire
idea dormant for a few years.  I felt that this hot wife life my husband
wanted me to take part in could be my chance to experience my fantasy.

   Well on my first time, I was introduced to my husband's co-worker.  My
husband is a truck driver, and truth be told most of his friends were
rather large.  I wasn't sure about whether that guy should be my first
black experience as a married woman.  I had the idea that he'd be fat.

   On a late afternoon, we sort of made a date out of it.  We invited him
over for a meal at our place.  I was the good housewife, cooking a great
meal for all three of us.  I had gotten the house set rather nicely.  When
he walked into the house, I was surprised to see that he towered over my
husband.  He was a strong, large (maybe 6'5''), and a very dark black man.

   He wasn't as built as I like them now, but the color contrast really got
to me.  He instantly took my hand and said, "So this is the beauty that (my
husband's name) has been talking about." It had been almost a week since my
husband told me he had identified a black guy he was sure I would like.  I
was instantly excited, yet nervous.

   I was wondering what my husband was thinking as he watched me study his
friend.  Think about it!  A large black man, tall as your house, grabbing
the hand of your wife, knowing he is going to pleasure her more than you
have ever have.

   I seldom even looked at my husband that entire night.  I just knew he
was there, watching his friend seduce me.  Well, after our meal we had a
quick conversation, including my husband talking about the whole 'myth'
that black men are hung like horses (I had always known that).

   My husband's co-worker wasn't my first sexual encounter with a black
guy. Heck, my second boyfriend in high school was a black guy on the high
school basketball team.  And yes!!!!  He was hung as well.  But as soon as
the 6'5'' black man standing before me began undressing me, I could tell he
would probably be the biggest I'd ever had.

   The night was like being in heaven.  I always dreamed about having sex
with black guys, even after I had gotten married.  I just never really
thought it would happen again.  Well those dreams, and thanks to my
average-endowed husband wanting me to be his hot wife, left me happily
enjoying sex with the largest black man I had ever seen.

   He was really hung (he said it was ten-inches, but it really look longer
than that).  The girth, length, color contrast that dark black men have is
one thing.  But the amazing gift they have for pleasuring a woman is
something else.

   He introduced me to new positions that I don't think my husband had even
dreamed off.  I was carried from one place to another, like a blanket in
his arms.  Whether slow, or like I said to him...  a 'jackhammer,' I came
more that day than from a year's worth of sex with my husband.  With those
memories, and all the memories since, I enthusiastically recommend white
women having sex with black men.

   Black men are gifts from heaven, for us white gals to enjoy as well. 
White women, any other women for that matter, should enjoy the pleasures of
making love, and being fucked by black men.  I'm won't say that all black
men are gifted, but if you pick the muscular, well-built, dark black guys,
you will experience the best sex of your life.

   My husband and I have been married since I turned 18 years old (I am 25
now).  He and I still have lots of sex together.  But I've probably had
over fifty black men since my husband invited me to be his hot wife, three
years ago, and I am just starting.  I encourage white gals should have sex
with a black guy as often as possible.  I introduced my two sisters to the
pleasures of interracial sex.  Once you have experienced it, you will want
to share with your female friends the knowledge that black men are amazing
in bed.

   Introduce them to the pleasure of sex with a black lover, and they will
be happier than ever.  I think all white women should at least occasionally
have sex with black men.  We should all be thankful for receptive black
guys, because interracial sex is totally beautiful.