“Increasingly, white women realize that being married and sporting a ring doesn’t deter black men from propositioning them for sex. It’s an attractant, a stimulant. The result is that when the woman agrees to it, she’ll have an extra hot time because the black man is so aroused at fucking a white wife. When she discovers this from experience, she’s likely to go on and welcome more black men for more of that special BBC experience”. Unknown
My very first experience occurred shortly after being married for about a year.
I first met my future husband, Don when I was seventeen. He was with the Army then and had been recently posted to Germany.
I was born and raised in Germany; I was a virgin when I met Don, my future husband. Sex was awkward the first time with him and we seemed to struggle each time we did have sex. I could never orgasm alone with just his cock and would use a vibrator to achieve an orgasm after he had satisfied his needs.
We were married when I turned twenty and married life was good, sex was mediocre at best.
I was only married for just over a year before I would have my first experience with a black cock at the age of twenty-one. I was young, with perky small breasts, shapely thighs & hips, and an amazing ass, made for taking black cock as I would find out later on.
My sex life with my husband consisted of sex once a week like clockwork. I believed what we had for sex was good and I was grateful that I could use my vibrator afterwards to achieve my orgasm.
My husband and I would occasionally watch adult movies. My husband thought it would help us in the bedroom since he believed that I lacked any real sexual experience.
While my husband enjoyed the girl-on-girl stuff, I found myself enjoying scenes involving a woman with two guys or a woman being the center of attention in a gangbang.
Watching a woman with multiple men, I would always get very wet and horny and would rub myself to an intense orgasm. Much better than what my husband was ever able to do for me.
It was a little after our first anniversary and the heat of the summer months, that sex as I knew and understood it would change me forever.
With my husband being in the Army, he was constantly gone on deployments, training and exercises. He was on an eight-month training course and I would be spending my summer alone.
Being alone did give me the chance to spend lots of time with my family and friends. The alone time also allowed me to lead a somewhat single lifestyle.
I would spend most of my time at the beach, alone or with one of my friends whose name was Christine.
When at the beach, I would usually only wear a bikini bottom or go nude. Going topless or being nude in Germany was considered normal and not unusual when on the beach.
My breasts were small, perky with large areolas and hard pointy nipples. My friend Christine’s breasts were much bigger than mine and somehow always garnered more attention from the guys and a few girls.
My story now starts from here.
Day One: Monday
It was the beginning of a brand-new week and summer was finally here, and the weather was great.
My friend Christine and I headed out to the beach to hang out, do some swimming and work on our tans.
On this Monday, like any other day at the beach, we had been swimming for most of the day and had just gone back into the water for another swim, when Christine noticed that there were some guys setting up their towels and stuff close to where we had our towels and belongings.
Not recognizing them as regulars to the area, we decided it was best to come out of the water, so that our belongings did not walk away. As we approached, the guys turned to check us out.
The water dripping off our bodies and off our breasts, not to mention how hard our nipples were from the cold water, gave the three guys something to look at.
Sitting down and towelling off, I grabbed my sunglasses and lay back to get some more sun; not giving the guys a second thought.
Christine had other thoughts and kept staring over at them and they in return kept staring at her or maybe they were just staring at her large breasts. I told her not to encourage them and that maybe we should just go. She told me to take it easy and calm down.
It wasn’t long before one of them came over and introduced himself.
His name was Enzo. He and his friends were from the French town of Strasbourg, which was just a short drive over the border.
Enzo mentioned that he likes hanging out at the German beaches, as he found the German girls were more friendly and easier to talk to and not as stuck up as some of the French girls he knew or had met.
He politely asked if his two friends could join us and Christine quickly agreed before I had a chance to object. Waving his friends over, they grabbed their towels and sat down beside us.
Their names were Leo and Marc. Much like Enzo, they were in their later twenties, good looking and had nice bodies to boot. The three of them were also very black. I had seen a few black men before, but not ones so dark as these three.
Christine seemed to enjoy the attention she was getting and asked Enzo if he would mind putting some suntan lotion on her back, Enzo quickly agreed and grabbed the lotion.
As he rubbed his hands up and down her back, Christine would let out little moans and tell him how good it felt. Her little moans also caused the guys to smile, laugh and talk French amongst themselves.
I was quite content watching the little show with Christine and Enzo, so when Leo asked if he could do the same for me, I replied that I was okay, but Christine insisted that I let him and not be such a bitch. I reluctantly agreed, which still surprises me to this day.
Lying down on my stomach, Leo poured some lotion on my back and started to rub it in.
As his hands moved up and down the small of my back, I had to admit to myself that it felt good. It had been a couple of months since anyone had touched me or paid any physical attention to me.
As his hands continued to move up and down, I must have enjoyed it a little too much, as I let out a small moan, which caused Christine and the guys to laugh at me as well.
Burying my face in my towel, I was more embarrassed than anything else. When he was done applying the lotion, I looked over at Christine, who looked back at me with a huge smile on her face.
When talking to us, the boys tried their best to maintain eye contact, but quite often, their eyes would drop, and I would catch them staring at our exposed breasts.
Lying there, I could feel my pussy getting moist from the attention, as I wondered what they may be thinking about; as for me, my mind wandered to those porn videos I had watched with my husband.
When we went in the water for a swim, the guys followed us and tried their best to circle around Christine and myself and get their bodies to brush against ours. Their hands tried their best to get a feel of our breasts and asses.
At first, I resisted, but gave in after Christine told me again to relax and enjoy the attention.
Following Christine’s lead, I stopped resisting and allowed their hands access to my body. The more their hands brushed against my body, the more aroused I was getting.
When we came out of the water, Enzo and Marc insisted on applying suntan lotion to my body. Having two sets of hands, applying the lotion felt extremely good and I could feel myself getting wet between my legs. The thought of them taking me, did cross my mind a few times.
When it was time to leave, we thanked Enzo and his two friends for the afternoon and packed up our stuff. Enzo asked Christine if we were going to be here tomorrow and she told them yes and she looked forward to seeing them again.
On the drive home, all Christine could talk about was how good-looking they were and how hot and sexy their bodies were. All I thought about was how black they were.
Day Two: Tuesday
The following day, Christine and I arrived back at the beach and headed to the same spot from the day before. Christine was hoping the three guys would show up. I told her not to hold her breath as they were not interested in us. We were just entertainment for them. I could see the disappointment on her face and suggested we move over to the fully nude area and get rid of any tan lines that we still had.
When we got to the fully nude area or as we say in German, “FKK”. We stripped down and ran into the water to cool off.
Christine continued to talk about the guys and eventually, our conversation turned to sex.
Christine had way more experience than I had, as she had slept with more than a few guys over the years. When I told her, I had only slept with my husband, she was not surprised. She had always told me I was too much of a good girl.
About an hour before we were going to leave, Christine spotted Enzo walking along the beach by himself. Waving at him and getting his attention, he jogged over to where we were lying. I think we surprised him with our nudity. He looked us over and was quiet for the longest time.
When he did say something, it was along the lines of, ”This is why I like German girls so much.”
Enzo stated that he would have been here sooner, but his friends had ditched him, as they believed that we were going to be a no-show.
Christine smiled and said, “their loss”.
Sitting at the end of our feet, Enzo had a clear view of our bodies and could barely see our pussy’s if he looked hard enough between our legs.
Seeing his gaze, Christine reminded him that he was on the FKK side and he would need to bare all too.
Agreeing with Christine, Enzo stood up and removed his shirt and then his shorts. giving us a full view of his body, top to bottom. Christine complimented him on his body and me, I just stared at the size of his cock. It was soft, but it was still big and thick. I could not imagine how big it would be when it was fully hard.
We spent the rest of the time talking and getting to know each other a little better. After a while, I was quite comfortable being nude around him and was no longer self-conscious when I spread my legs in front of him.
When it was time to go, Enzo asked if he could see us tomorrow. Christine told him she could not, as she had things to do, but I would be here if he decided to come. I gave her a dirty look when she said that, but Enzo was all smiles and promised that he would show up.
On the way home, I bitched at her and told her I was not going to go alone and meet with him. She ignored me and when she dropped me off at home, she reminded me I was way too uptight and I should have some harmless fun.
That night, lying in bed alone, I could clearly see the size of Enzo’s cock and I could feel myself getting wet. Grabbing my vibrator, I masturbated myself to an intense orgasm thinking about Enzo’s black cock inside my pussy.
Day Three: Wednesday
The following morning and against my better judgment, I decided to head to the beach.
I had a plan in mind to make sure that I behaved myself. When I got to the beach, I headed over to the FKK side and found a secluded spot with grass on all sides with just a small path leading down to the water. It was private enough that if Enzo would have to look extremely hard to find me.
Feeling great about myself, I lay down, opened a magazine to read and enjoyed the warm sun on my body.
I was lying on my back with my eyes closed, when I could sense someone was looking at me. Slowly I opened my eyes and saw Enzo and his friend Marc hovering over me. Raising myself slowly, Enzo and Marc waved and said hello.
Both had big smiles on their faces.
All I could do was wave back and hear myself say, “Oh shit,” in my mind.
As they laid their stuff out, they took positions to the right and left of me.
When they were settled, they asked if I wanted to go for a swim or maybe have some suntan lotion put on me.
Feeling the heat, I said, “Let’s go in the water for a swim.”
As I walked to the water, I could feel their eyes checking out my naked body and ass.
Once in the water, I felt better as the water was cold and refreshing. The water also hid my body from the two of them.
From the water, I watched the two of them removed their shirts and shorts and ran into the water to join me.
Trying not to stare at their black cocks I pretended to look away.
Enzo made some small talk and moved in behind me, placing his arms and hands around my waist. What surprised me was that I didn’t jump or try to move away.
Sensing that I was comfortable, his hands began moving up and down my back and across my ass cheeks.
Enzo said something to Marc in French, who responded by moving in front of me and he too began to caress my stomach and the underside of my breasts.
Having them both touch me, did make my pussy wet and I enjoyed the attention being given to me.
When I had enough of their touching, I made an excuse to get out of the water and headed back to my towel to dry off and lay back down.
Enzo and Marc quickly followed and lay again on either side of me.
Lying there, I felt suntan lotion dripping on my back and across my legs. Knowing what was about to happen, I lay perfectly still as I felt a pair of hands moving up and down my back and another pair of hands running up and down my legs massaging the lotion into my skin.
The touch of their hands on me, felt good and relaxing. I opened my legs ever so slightly, allowing whoever was down there more room to massage my inner thighs.
When they did touch my inner thighs, I let out a moan, and both laughed as they continued to massage my body.
When they were done, Marc insisted I flip over so that they could continue. Turning over, is when I had a good first look at both of their cocks. Their cocks were semi-hard, and both were bigger than any cock I had seen before.
Lying on my back, Enzo dripped lotion across my stomach and breasts, while Marc applied more lotion to my legs.
As they both started massaging me again, a feeling of guilt rushed over me and I wanted them to stop and leave. The other part of me wanted them to continue as their hands felt so good.
I could feel myself getting wet and subconsciously spread my legs further apart. This allowed Marc to move his hands higher up my legs towards my pussy. Enzo had already moved from my stomach and shoulders and started on my breasts, massaging the lotion over them and running his fingers between my nipples, making them hard.
I let out another involuntary moan, and both giggled. I closed my eyes and spread my legs further apart and continued enjoying their hands on my body.
Lying there with my eyes closed, enjoying the attention I was getting, I felt something brush against the lips of my mouth. The brushing continued, so I opened my eyes and Enzo’s cock was staring me in the face.
He moved his cock again, brushing my lips with the head of it. He did this a couple of more times, till I opened my mouth and took his cock into my mouth and I started to suck on it. I was not very experienced in sucking a cock, but I licked and sucked the head of it for him and down the shaft and back up again.
I tried to remember how the girls in the porn movies did and I tried to do the same. I must have been doing something right as Enzo’s cock stayed hard for me.
He said something to Marc and then I felt a new sensation between my legs. I could feel Marc’s fingers spreading the lips of my pussy and his fingers slipping in and teasing my clit.
Enzo continued to play with my tits as I sucked his cock and Marc fingered and rubbed my clit more aggressively. I could feel how wet he made me down there. I continued to suck on Enzo’s cock, as Marc slowly fucked my pussy with his fingers.
My mind and body were flooded with senses that I had not experienced before.
Marc said something to Enzo and the next thing I knew, the two of them switched positions and Marc was feeding his cock into my mouth.
I did not hesitate and went to work on his cock and shaft, sucking and kissing the head and licking his shaft. His cock was not as big and I found I could take more of him into my mouth.
My lips tasted his pre cum.
I was overwhelmed by this and in my head, a little voice told me to say fuck it and just let whatever happens; happen.
Enzo moved down between my legs and spread them wider as I felt his fingers running between my now swollen pussy lips. I spread my legs apart allowing him full access.
As he fingered me, I continued to suck on Marc’s cock.
The two of them talked some more and then I could feel something bigger and thicker, slide up and down between my pussy lips. Glancing down, I could see that Enzo was playing with his cock on my pussy.
Not even thinking, I opened my legs further and lifted my hips, giving his cock easy access to my pussy.
Enzo smiled at me as he slid his cock into my waiting pussy. I was scared, nervous, but wanting him as well. I could feel his thickness as he stretched my unused pussy. The deeper he went with each stroke, his cock stretched me more and it felt amazing to me.
When he was buried in me I could feel his balls slap against me with each long deep thrust. It felt as if my pussy was going to explode. It felt that good in me.
He gave me some hard deep thrusts when I felt my legs begin to tremble and shake. I let out a cry and moaned as I was overcome with an intense orgasm.
As I continued to orgasm, he drove his cock deeper, it felt as if my cervix was being crushed by it. I could hear his balls slap against me with each thrust. My pussy continued to tremble and convulse from one orgasm to the next.
This was something that I had never experienced before.
I begged him not to stop and to keep fucking me.
As his cock slid in and out, I could almost feel it get thicker and could sense that he was going to cum.
I wanted to tell him not to cum inside of me, but I could not get the words out in time as his body tensed, and I could feel his cock as it pumped his black seed into me.
When he was done, he rolled off me and told me how good my pussy felt around his cock.
I lay there in disbelief. No one has ever come in me except my husband.
Marc, not wanting to miss his chance, moved between my legs. He looked at me and I automatically opened my legs and lifted my hips so that he could slide his cock in next.
He slid easily inside of me.
Enzo lay beside me, kissing my breasts and nipples, telling me how beautiful I was.
Marc fucked me slow and steady, causing my legs to shake and bringing me to another orgasm.
Much like Enzo’s cock, I could feel his cock get thicker, and I lifted my hips higher to take all his cock deeper inside of me. Marc pushed harder and with a few more thrusts, his cock spasmed and jumped and he came in me as well.
When he was done, he rolled off me to the side. The three of us lay there not saying a word.
After what seemed like an eternity, I managed the strength to get up and head into the water to clean myself up.
When I came out of the water, Enzo greeted me with a towel and helped me dry off. He asked if I was okay. I told him I was but said it would be best if I was to leave.
Enzo walked me to my car and made sure again that I was okay. He asked if he could see me tomorrow, alone.
I nodded ‘okay’, but had no intention of showing up.
That night in bed, I cried for I don’t know how long, till I fell asleep.
To be continued.
