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When I married my husband, I was too young to understand what I might be leaving behind. I was more concerned about financial security than sexuality. My first real boyfriend and the guy who took my cherry at 16 was a black guy named Carl. Carl was the older brother of my best friend LaKeisha who was on the cheerleading squad with me. We were 16 and Carl was 22.
For a young petite white girl geting her first taste of cock, Carl was the perfect guy. He was and still is today a sexual powerhouse with a way above average sized coal black dick that curves just right upward ending exactly 10.2 inches from where it begins at the base of a rock hard set of abs. Carl sort of guilted his way inside my pussy the first time but after that he didnt have to do anything other than to show up. I threw my pussy at him after he first slayed me in the bench seat of his ford truck at the lake.
Carl eventually married a black girl because his parents were against him marrying a white girl. I was devastated of course but I got over it. Especially after he started fucking me again. BTW, he and I still get together to this very day even though both of us married within our races. I will always love Carl.
After Carl, I experimented with my sexuality and slept with pretty much any guy who would tell me how pretty I was. Sad I know, but true. I needed the attention of men back then and to some extent I still do. Dont get me wrong, I wasnt really the skanky girl that everyone talked about, I have always been very careful with my reputation so even though I dated lots of guys - black and white - I did most of my adventurous activities with people outside of my own circle.
Being attracted to black guys but understanding the stigma associated with interracial dating, I found myself becoming more and more psychologically attracted to them. My sincere love for Carl and later some of the other guys I dated helped me to more clearly see the world through the eyes of black people and as a result, I became unashamedly married to the idea of writing some wrongs done to them by whites historically.
If your a psychiatrist, you are probably shaking your head right now but all I can say is that I really felt that way then and to some lesser degree I still do feel that way. When good looking black men show interest in me, I just gush. Eventually I ended up getting pregnant by a very handsome black guy who I was infatuated with and gave birth to a son who is now 7. The guy had no interest in helping me raise his son and so it didn't take me long to fall into the arms of another black guy before I gave birth to my son who helped me through the pregnancy and childbirth. 3 months after I gave birth to my son, I was pregnant again by another black guy who gave me a daughter. That guy didn't just run off like the first guy did but he certainly didn't want to get married. There I was, a young white girl with two bi-racial children from two different men and not married.
I decided to finish college and met my white husband while in my final year of school. He is a bit redneck but I guess he was attracted to me physically enough to get over the fact that I had two children and that I had dated black guys. For me, I just never really saw color and soon he learned to understant that about me so he was able to accept that I could marry a white guy and be happy. And I thought I could myself.
There is something about black guys that is burned into my very soul. I really can't explain it fully. After high school, I entered college and really cranked up my dating. It was not unusual for me to be seeing as many as 5 guys at any one time. I always kept a white boyfriend and rarely turned down any cock, much less hot black guys.
When I met my husband in my last year of college, I actually saw great potential in him as a provider as his family was wealthy and he was very smart. I kept him out of my pussy for six months or so making him think I was hard to fuck but don't worry, I was definitely still getting layed pretty much all the time, including a few fraternity gang bangs. I had to make a decision when he proposed. Do I marry this guy and provide a father for my children and a secure and stable life for us or do I keep on trying to find the black husband of my dreams? I eventually chose the path of least resistance and married my husband who has turned out to be a great father for my children.
I was faithful for about a year after we married but eventually I just couldnt stand it anymore and started fucking a black trainer at the gym. Then is was another black guy and another black guy and another black guy. I eventually found Carl again and started seeing him regularly. Then I met another blast from my early past and added him to list. My husband is an airline pilot so he travels quite alot and leaves me time to fullfill my obsessions for hot black men across my area.
He knows that I dated Carl and that Carl took my cherry and he knows that two different black men fathered his own children and it kills him to think about black guys screwing me so I am carefull not to show too much attention to black men when I am around him or else he freaks out. Last year, I broke down and admitted to him that I dated lots of other black men before I met him but I wouldnt give him any numbers or names. I told him that it didnt matter and that he already freaks out when I talk about Carl so it wouldnt do us any good for me to provide details that he doesnt want to know. Since then, he seems to judgemental of me and talks alot of predjudice shit to me which he knows pisses me off.
We love each other but I think we have both lost some respect for each other: him because hes a biggot and me because he thinks Im a BBC slut. But we are working it out and otherwise are very happy. At least he doesnt see color when it comes to fathering my children. He has never mistreated either of them and I do believe that he loves them very much.
That said, I am not interested in serious relationships with men who will want to marry me, I am only interested in satisfying a strong itch with some nice hard black dick fucking. I want fun, not seriousness. I recognize my need for security and comfort and my husband is a good provider and father for my kids. I think I chose the right path now because I get the best of both worlds.
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