To: Jim (SeeShow)
From: Karen (ImSexy)
Subj: My Sexual Mis-Behavior - PART 2

Jim,

As I said before, it's good to have a friend like you on this BBS to
confess all my nasty sexual deviations to. Confession is good for
the soul as they say and after what I've been up to lately I really
feel my soul needs cleansed!

I guess, I left off at the point where Nate had come to my house and
I had invited him inside for some "coffee". I really had the best of
intentions - to tell him that what happened the previous night was
simply because I was drunk and that he had taken advantage of me. I
was actually prepared to tell him that we couldn't ever see one
another again and that I was going to finish our relationship before
it went any further. As I said I was prepared to tell him all these
things until I looked into his eyes, that handsome strong face and
broad smile. I was still prepared to tell him these things until
without a word he took me in his arms and brought his mouth close to
my lips. What can I say, except that I was powerless to resist him.
As I said he pulled me close to him and without saying a word to one
another we engaged in a long and passionate French kiss! I knew
that, the kids weren't due home for another hour so we had plenty of
time for Nate to accomplish what I'm sure that he was there for.
Kissing someone besides my husband, and having someone else touch
me, was one of the hottest experiences I'd ever had when I had been
making it with Gary (the first lover I had ever had when married to
John). But this was better, somehow MUCH better. Maybe it was
because he was a black man, maybe because this was somehow more
wicked, it felt so much more exciting to me. He began feeling up my
breasts, that by now had very erect nipples. Jim, I should mention
to you that although I have titties on the small size my nipples are
very sensitive and when aroused will stick out a good inch and a
half. Within a few minutes he had lowered the top of my dress around
my shoulders down to my waist and was kissing my tits. I lay back on
the couch, put my arms back and just let him take control. He had
such great hands and he rubbed my breasts as if he knew what every
stroke was doing to me. I told him how wet I was getting and he
responded by taking my dress off the rest of the way. Nate dropped
to his knees and buried his face between my legs, with my panties
still on. I was able to reach his belt, so I unbuckled it and pulled
down his zipper. He flung off his pants and I saw the head of his
erect cock poke out of his sexy underwear. It was the first black
cock I had seen since high-school, and I was impressed. My black
lover in high school probably had an 8 inch cock, but Nate sported a
good 10" of real male meat. Not only was it enormous in length but
in width as well. The previous night I had been so far gone that I
didn't even see his dick - just felt it up my (until then) virgin
ass.

 I completely undressed him, and then he took off my extremely wet
panties. I took his hand and we went to the bed room, where we got
into a heavy 69 session. I was so excited, and there's no doubt that
his beautiful black cock was the biggest I'd ever had.  I could
reach his buttocks, which were fantastic to squeeze. He was a master
with his tongue, making me squirm all over the bed. I told him to
lie down on the bed because I wanted to massage his well-built chest
and stomach muscles.

I kissed my way down his stomach and cock. Finally I moved on top of
him and let his enormous rod push its way into my hole. Within
seconds he rolled us over. With him now on top, Nate began the
greatest pumping I've ever had. I screamed with pure delight,
feeling every hard inch of his big, black cock. I couldn't help
moaning and groaning in absolute ecstasy as I felt my short cunt
being forced to stretch to accommodate his much bigger cock than my
husband's.  And then he came inside of me with delicious waves of
his male juice shooting forcefully all the way up my cunt. There
have been times that when my husband squirted in me, I didn't even
know that he had. With Nate I knew instantly when it happened
because of the heavy amount that he spilled into me. I could feel
pints of his black love potion filling my hole. What amazed me is
that unlike my hubby, Nate stayed hard for a long time, pushing in
and out of me. We both came again before I had to push him out of
the house before the kids arrived home. It had all happened so fast
that it wasn't until after he left that I realized we hadn't used
any protection. It was too late for second thoughts now! Before Nate
left he told me that he was going to see me again tomorrow night and
his manner and demeanor told me that I'd better not object. Nate was
a masterful man and I knew that there was nothing that I was going
to refuse him sexually in the future.

My only consideration now was, how was I going to tell my husband
that I had acquired a black lover while he was gone on his insurance
adjusting job down in Houston. My second though was not to tell him
at all! John has always said that one of his sex fantasies was to
have me take on a black lover. However, I know that there is a lot
of difference between the way you feel about a fantasy and the way
you feel when that fantasy becomes reality! I spent some restless
night but when my husband returned from his trip I decided to tell
him all about Nate. (Well not quite everything as I omitted the fact
that Nate had sodemized me on our very first date and that he
continues to fuck my ass every chance he gets. I felt if I told my
husband about this he might get a little jealous as he has never had
my ass and has frequently asked me to allow him to fuck me in the
ass. I always refused and I'm sure that if Nate hadn't taken me that
first time in a drunken stupor, I would have refused him as well.
But now that I knew how damn nice it felt, I was giving it to Nate
all the time. In any event, telling my husband turned out to be the
right thing to do.  At least I wasn't "cheating" on him in the
classic sense. And despite the fact that I had met Nate on my own
rather than having him pushed onto me by my husband and despite that
fact that I had been fucking Nate for several weeks in John's
absence, he wasn't angry with me. In fact the possibility of
watching me fuck a big black man was positively a turn-on for my
husband. The surprising part of all of this is that when I asked
Nate about allowing John to watch us it was Nate that was jealous
and indicated that he had no intention of sharing me with anyone and
certainly wasn't interested in putting on a show to please my
husband!

Jim, I see I've run out of space for tonight so I'll have to
continue this with Part 3 tomorrow. So long for now my BBS
confessee.

The Sexy Naughty Wife,
Karen
