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Black Spice

My name is Claire Miles and I am married to my wonderful husband Harold.
And together we have two children.

I used to work for a bank, but unfortunately it went out of business. So
now I stay at home and take care of our house.

My husband works as a salesman which makes him travel a lot. Doing this
he makes a ton of money so even though I don't work, we don't have to
worry about our financial side.

Let me tell you a little more about myself.

I am a 47 years old white woman and so is my husband, white that is. I'm
about 5 foot 5 inches tall and weigh about 130 pounds. I'm quite proud
of my C-cup breasts, which even at my age aren't too saggy. My butt is a
bit big I think, although my husband likes it.

For the last five to ten years our sex life hasn't been that great.
Because Harold is out traveling a lot of the time, we don't get much
time together. And when we do get time together, he is always too tired.

This weekend when he was out of town I did something that is very unlike
me. As I was walking in the city I came across an adult store.


I had never been in one of those places before, so I thought what the
heck. So I went inside.

As I was walking around looking, my eyes stopped at a certain item. A dildo.

It was a 7 inch pink vibrating dildo. I had read about women in some of
my magazines who used those things, and they thought they were great.

As I thought about my and Harold?s almost non existing sex life, I
decided to go for it and buy one.

So I picked up one of those pink dildos from the shelf, and was about to
head over to the counter to pay for it when I saw the adult video section.

I had never been much for porn movies, but I thought it might be fun to
have something to watch as I tried my new vibrator.

So I went inside and just picked one from the straight movie section.

I almost felt like a teenager again as I went up to the cashier to pay
for the stuff I had picked out.

On my way home I started to wonder about what the vibrator would feel
like. I actually got rather horny.

Then when I got home, I went up to our bedroom and turned on the video,
and got out the vibrator.

As the movie began it showed a couple having sex. I began to get
undressed as I watched this, and when I had stripped down I laid down on
the bed and picked up my new pink dildo.

I then turned it on, it vibrated very nicely. As I watched the movie I
got the vibrator down to my pussy.

As It touched my lips it sent shivers all through my body. Wow, I thought.


I started moving the vibrator around for a bit and then gently up to my
clit. It felt so good having it up against my clit, I was actually
getting closer and closer to having an orgasm.

Then it happened.

"Ahhhh." I had my first orgasm in years.

God that felt great.

After that I slowly put away the vibrator.

But then I saw something that both shocked me and really turned me on at
the same time. In the movie I saw this blonde woman giving a black man a
blowjob.

That white girl was actually sucking that black mans cock, and what a
cock it was. It was the biggest I had ever seen. My husbands dick was
puny compared to that black thing.

Not even touching myself I felt that I was about to cum.

"Oh god." I moaned as I had my second orgasm, and this one was much
longer and harder than the firs one.

I couldn't believe that I had gotten one of the best orgasms ever simply
by watching a black man.

After that, I told myself that I just had to go down to the adult store
and buy a movie with all black men having sex with white women.

And that I did the next day.

As I was standing in the adult movie section, I found a so called
interracial movie section that showed black men with white women.

There were so many videos there. I couldn't pick one, so I picked three
of them.

Then as I was walking towards the counter to pay for them, I saw another
dildo that I liked. But this one was a 10 inch black dildo that was
shaped like a cock. I knew that I just had to have that one so I picked
it up as well.

The cashier gave me a little grin as I paid for all of that stuff. Then
I quickly got into my car and headed home. I just couldn't wait to watch
those movies and get that big dildo out.

As I came home I hurried up to our bedroom and turned on one of the
movies. Then I quickly got my clothes off and got out that huge black dildo.

As I watched the movie I saw this big black male getting his cock sucked
by this redhead. It was so hot.

I found myself wanting to be her, so I got the dildo up to my mouth and
started to suck on it. I got so incredibly turned on by this. Then as
the man started to fuck the white woman I got the dildo down to my pussy.

It felt so damn big as it entered me, it really stretched me out. But it
felt great. A few minutes later I came hard.

"Yes." I screamed out as I had one great orgasm.

From that day I began to have wet dreams about myself being with a black
man. I got so horny just thinking about it.

But I actually couldn't do that, could I? I mean, I was married to this
great man.

Days past.

When my husband was at home I had to hide all of the videos and the
dildos. And I couldn't even watch the movies. And Harold was mostly too
tired to have sex with me.

Months past and I took the opportunity to watch interracial movies when
ever my husband was away.

But then one morning as Harold was leaving for a few days I was so
horny. Harold had been home for a week and I hadn't seen one black cock
in all that time.

As he left that morning I rushed up to our bedroom and turned on the
VCR. But then as I was laying there all naked, the door bell rang.

"Damn it." I thought to myself.



I put on a robe and then I went downstairs and answered the door. I was
a bit stunned at the person who was standing there.

It was this coal black male.

"Mrs. Miles." The black man said.

"Yes." I replied.

"Hi, I'm from the gas company and I'm here to check your gas meter." The
man told me.

"Oh, well I don't really know where that is." I told him.

"Well it's usually somewhere near the kitchen." He told me.

"Could I come in and look." He then asked me.

"I guess." I said.

"Good." He said as he walked inside.

I then closed the door behind us.

"Where's your kitchen." He asked.

I showed him to our kitchen.

I was actually beginning to feel very horny being around this black guy.
I thought that if I ever wanted to make my fantasies come true, this was
the moment.

I thought of my loving husband whom I really love as well. But I was so
horny that I just couldn't throw away an opportunity like this.

I decided to go for it. So I started to talk to him.

"I'm Claire by the way." I told him.

"James." He told me his name.

"So... is it a tough job working for the gas company." I asked him.

"Well, not really." He told me.

He was still looking for the gas meter. I decided to be a little more
forward.

So I untied my robe a little, so that if I bend down he could see my
boobs. Then I made my move.

"It's not in here." I said as I bend down and pointed at a corner.

"Lets s..." He paused as he saw my open robe and most likely he could
see my naked breasts as well.

I got even more turned on by him looking at me.

"Where did you say it could be?" He then asked as he moved in closer to me.

He was just a few feet away when I bend down again and pointed to the
corner.

I saw that he wasn't looking at the corner. He was looking inside of my
robe.

And then he made a bold move. He reached inside of my robe with his hand
and grabbed my right breast.

"Ohh." I tried to play surprised.

Then he stood up, still having his hand on my breast. He just looked at
me as he untied my robe completely and opened it up. He could now see my
entire naked body. This was making me so wet.

A second later he reached over and planted his lips against mine and
started kissing me. I felt his tongue against my own. And soon I felt
his hand reached down and touch my pussy.

"Mmm." I moaned out.

"Damn you're wet." He said.

"Oh yes." I continued to moan.

Then he grabbed a hold of me and lifted me up onto the kitchen table. He
stood in front of me as he unbuckled his pants and then pulled them
down. Soon after that he also pulled down his underwear exposing his big
rock hard black cock.

"Oh god." I said as I watched him.

This was what I had been waiting for.

He then got up to me and pushed his cock straight into my awaiting pussy.

"Oh my, yes." I moaned as he started to pound me.

He was much bigger than my husband.

"God yes, fuck me." I moaned out.

I couldn't believe what I was saying, but he was making me so horny. He
started to slam his cock in and out of me, hard.

"Yes, fuck me with your big black cock." I screamed out.


He was absolutely pounding my pussy. I had never been fucked so hard before.

"Ahhh." He then grunted.

I could feel him Cumming inside of me.

"Oh yes pump me." I told him.

Then he made some final thrusts, after which he eased down and then gave
me a kiss.

"That was great Claire." He told me as he then left the house.

I wondered a little about why he didn't finish his search for the meter.

But then it hit me, I had cheated on my husband. Even though it was the
best fuck I had ever had, I felt very guilty.

Then a day later my husband Harold came home.

"Hi honey, I've made your favorite foods." I told him when he came
inside the house.

"What's the occasion?" He asked.

"I'm just glad that you're home." I told him.

Later that night as we were going to bed I felt so guilty that I just
had to tell him.

"Honey, I've done a terrible thing." I said.

"What's that dear?" He asked.

"I've... I've slept with another man." I told him looking down.

"I know you might not forgive me." I then said.

"Who was it?" He asked.

"I don't know him, he was just here to check the gas meter." I told him.

"Was he black?" Harold then asked me.

"What." I said.

Did he know?

"Claire, I know about it." He then said.

"You know!" I said feeling confused.

"His name was James, right." He then said.

"How?" I said.

"James is a guy I know through my work. And I asked him if he wanted to
sleep with a beautiful white woman. My wife. He eventually said yes."
Harold told me.

"But why?" I asked.

"I know that I haven't really fulfilled you the last couple of years.
And then a month ago I found your videos and your black dildo. So I
thought that I would give you a chance to experience the real thing."
Harold told me.

"You did that for me." I said.

"I would do anything to make you happy." Harold told me.

I smiled.

"Harold, do you feel horny." I then asked him as I saw a bulge forming
in his shorts.

"Kind of." He said.

And that night Harold and I had some awesome sex.

The next day we talked a bit more about it.

"You know dear, if you ever want to do it again, I thought that we might
find someone together." He told me.

"Really." I said surprised.

"Yes, but afterwards I want to hear all the details." Harold told me.

"I like the sound of that." I told him smiling.

And that's the way Harold and I spiced up our love life.


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