Black Women, White Men

What is it about white boy submission, that intrigues me. I really wish I knew, perhaps it is the thought of the contrast of our skin tones, or the fact that I secretly want to fuck a white man and have him eat my black cunt.

I have had offers from white men who want to worship my arse and pussy but yet I have refrained from taking it offline.

A white man willing to submit to a black woman, that breaks all laws and taboos right? Online, men have told me that I have a bossy nature and that I am extremely demanding. 

Am I nasty in thinking that I want a white boy all to myself, to dominate him and fuck him severely with my strap on? To order him to suck a black man’s cock while I watch. Of late my sexual fantasies have become more kinky and sometimes a little shocking for me.

Where has this all come from?

Fantasy:

I recall flirting with a white colleague of mine, who was separated from his dominant wife. He sat next to me often during lunch and had a habit of touching my thighs.

Once when we were alone, I backed my arse up against his groin and whispered “You want my black cunt don’t you?”. I felt his cock get hard and he kept on saying “Someone might see us” and I answered “You want someone to see, you want them to see you with a black woman”.

When he returned to his desk, his cock was visibly erect and I walked slowly behind him, the other men in the room knew that I had got him hard.

He sent me an email:

Please stop doing this, I can’t take it

I replied:

Stop pretending, admit it you want my cunt

He replied:

Bitch

Way before the day was supposed to end, he said that everyone could go home except me, he said he wanted to talk to me about my last report that I had handed in.

The men winked at me and said that they would see me the next day and left.

We were alone, he was nervous I could tell. I walked over to him and sat with my legs apart and he desperately wanted to look the other way. I put the radio on and told him to lock the door. I rubbed my arse up against his cock and he squeezed my tits.

Eat my cunt white boy

Oh god, not here

Why not?

We could get caught

Scaredy cat

No, no it’s not that. I want to, I want to eat your cunt

Do it then

No, not now

We played on and off like that for weeks, him touching my leg, me pressing my tits up in his face. When I got the chance I used to tell him in great detail how I imagined putting his thick white cock up my arse. He loved it.

I danced with him one night and grinded my hips and felt his cock through my dress. I asked: Why don’t you just fuck me. He got all flustered: I can’t I’m a married man, I’m a good man, I go to church, I don’t drink.

But you want my pussy

I know

You want my juicy black tight cunt

Oh god, you are very wicked

Wicked or dirty?

Both

Lick it

What

My cunt

We have to stop

Rub it, rub it now

I heard him breathing hard and he said: I want to fucking bury my cock in you. I want to worship your arse and tits, drink your sweet cunt juice. Fuck you turn me on.

So I don’t know why my pussy is soaking wet now as I type this blog entry and why I will probably use my dildo and imagine I am being fucked by a group men with huge cocks. But I am being coy here, white cock is another fetish of mine, it is my naughty little secret desire.

I want to rough a white boy up, slap his arse cheeks and spread them and watch as I pound him with my shiny black cock and play with his balls. I need to smother his face with my juicy pussy and feel his tongue on my clit.

I yearn to see a black man fucking a white guy up the arse, while I sit and rub my cunt to orgasm.

My fantasies are very dirty and I love them.