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The denial of the trailer (true)

Published: 17/12/2012 22:00

Author: crisstomodel

Category: Interracial

I'm going to introduce myself here as Cris, 28 years old, white, blonde, 1.64 and 58 kilos. As luck would have it with beauty I only improved over these years by working out. I love working out and since I don't work I do every day. I became what men call a gentlewoman etc. Mainly the butt that was always big thick thighs... The breasts were small but plastic surgery came up somehow my husband gave me wonderful boobs in gift 350 ml each, etc ... In one of these situations I had my first experience outside marriage, with a Negro on the beach in Cabo Frio. After that experience my head turned around, still feeling for my husband but never having so much pleasure before as I did with this huge negro. I was holding myself not to do nonsense because being married can't expose me but started liking the looks from negroes on the street provoked black people, actually I was discovering very strong attraction towards male Black rustic type I had been curious before, but my experience with the beach shack in Cabo Frio opened up that desire for me.
Once again my husband traveled and I was alone for two weeks. A friend invited me to her birthday party in a nightclub, I produced all of myself as I have a very beautiful body that I like to value, I wore a green tube dress well glued and slightly short, actually very short, as you can see from the photos that I posted here on this story (I was wearing exactly this dress from the pictures) an underwear dental floss, high heels, I made everything, wanting to feel a big woman since my husband left me so lonely wanted to hear compliments I enjoyed the ballad, drank a lot but since there were people who knew my husband only received looks and songs. I left the club and was going home when my car stopped, engine died and did not start in any way, imagine 2 o'clock in the morning me dressed like this alone on the street I called for insurance and waited two cars passed honking, messing with me, but the road itself was deserted it was a very residential street had no open place where I could wait started to scare me nothing from the trailer of security arrive 20 minutes Then the trailer arrives, this guy comes down and talks to me. He's a big Negro with an evil face.
- What a hot blonde, what that...
Since I was already halfway through the drinks, I started teasing him. Started doing poses. Moving my hair and making faces and mouths, asking questions about cars in that really sneaky voice women make when they want to provoke. The denier kept grabbing his dick all the time, the bastard squeezed it tightly into a stick, and then the volume went up, he bent down to fit the trailer and I did something nasty, turned back on him pretending to be looking at something giving me an insider's view of the most flattering part of my body. It took him a while to hook up the trailer.
- I can't stand it like this, too good...
I dropped my car key on the floor and reached down to pick it up. The dress, which was very tightly glued, gave a little lift and appeared slightly in my ass, climbed almost halfway, ran for adjustment but heard him whispering:
- What a fucking hot ass.
Well at that time I was a little embarrassed, he finished the job, only now he had really hard stick, he had with an overcoat which gave enormous volume, I was frightened by the sight and kept looking, he realized it and stayed on taking his stick without looking at me, he would give a grip and let go, the stick was very tough. He called me to go in the trailer with him, because it was safer and I pointed out the way for him.I wanted to leave my car at the door of my building so that my husband's mechanic could move on the next day.He opened the carriage door and stood behind me waiting for me to get up,the bastard almost stuck his face into my ass when I got up as my dress was too short When I opened my legs to climb he went all up.
That's how you make the girl crazy.
I said, "I'm sorry. The dress is too short".
He said, "You don't have to apologize because you are wonderful and there is so much more to show".
I tried not to look but it was hard, the stick was huge he went out with a trailer and kept grabbing his stick all the time looking at my thighs from outside because of that short dress. He didn't even disguise himself anymore just took his hand off the stick to change gears
- Not down that street.
I 'm stopping because of a strange noise in the trailer .
He started to get out of the way a lot, we were already in another neighborhood, I thought it was strange and said:
- We 're going too far out of the way .
He says, "Don't worry.
I knew what he wanted, and deep down in my heart I did too but never was going to take the initiative.
- Look what you've done to me, girl.
And he pulled a big black stick out of his overcoat, hard one with an enormous head, very thick.
- Look how you left the blackbird's dick, now we have to deal with it anyway.
I didn't react, he took my hand and stuck it in his dick.
- That hot blonde smooths out the negation pause
And I couldn't resist, and I just kept smoothing it out and grabbing it and jerking off looking at the most perfect dick that I had ever seen.
I've never gotten a blonde like that, how delicious.
But I couldn't get the whole head in my mouth, so I said:
- I can't put the whole head in my mouth, it's too big...
I'm not gonna last long even with that blonde sucking my dick.
I was breastfeeding, and he's smoothing out my boobs.
Take off your dress and stand on 4 now!
I was 4 with just my dental floss and he went nuts:
You look like one of those women in the magazines, you're all blond and wanting to fuck her.
He unwittingly discovered my weakness, started calling me a whore, slut, married piranha.
- Fuck you, nigga. I can't take it anymore!
He says, "Please ask the bitch".
Me: Please deny hot, fuck me, fuck that little whore.
He, with his black pickaxe on the door of my cup and rubbing it over her head I asked for a condom he took out his glove from the door and started to force his head into mine.
- Fuck you, fuck you too. You're going to enjoy yourself!
- I'm going to have fun too. You are a slut, bitch!
We finished getting dressed, he ran to my building to drop off my car there and the insurance guys were spitting on him over the radio that they had a customer in the area waiting for them who was taking too long.
Well this was my second experience outside of marriage and with black men, the truth is that I feel even ashamed, not sure but because I get very lonely and this attraction grows more and more, I have to confess it happened other times but then I tell. Anyone who wants to exchange experiences especially women would like to talk about it in order to better understand this situation leave email or msn on messages bjs
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