(First attempt at a story. Be gentle. Based partially in fact. Somewhat embellished)
Part 1: Reginald
I got a text from Reggie today out of the blue. "Can u cum over?" I've taken his load on many occasions. Hot black guy who only really likes to fuck white guys.
A lot of the time I can't say yes because I'm married and my husband Timothy doesn't know I fuck around behind his back.
Today, though, I was absolutely saying yes. Timothy was at work all day, and i was home bored and horny. What he doesn't know can't hurt him, right?
Reggie ordered me to get to his place asap. I knew he expected me to be ready to take his load. He shoots huge loads that fill me up and make me feel complete. Of course I would beg for his load.
When I got to Reggies house I stripped to my jock and went to work getting his dick hard. He's taught me how he likes it. I want to do a good job for him. I want to make him feel good. I always try to please him in any way.
While I sucked, he started loading the Tina pipe. I hasn't had any of that in a while. I've been teetering on relapse. Now all I wanted was to follow the clouds into a world of sexual experience.
He got me really spun. He didn't hit the pipe at all. He just kept encouraging me to do a little more. Finally I put the pipe down and refocused on his cock. I wanted to beg him to fuck me right away. I'm always impatient. Reginald doesn't like it when I beg, so to please him I just worship his cock and try to get him turned on enough that he wants to fuck me.
Reginald picked up his phone and started videoing me giving him head. I had told him once that he could record me but onky if he was careful not to snow my face (I'm cheating on my husband for God's sake). He likes getting my face on camera though, and I want him to keep giving me his loads, so I let him do what he wants.
Usually he fucks me doggy style, which is my favorite. This time he put.me on my back and had me lift my legs in the air exposing my jock strapped ass to his camera.
"Fuck yeah faggot. My group chat loves when I send vids of you. You have fans. You ready to show them how much you love getting fucked by a black man?"
The Tina really does mess with my judgment, because in the moment I didn't see anything wrong with anything going on here.
Reginald finally fucked me. He didn't disappoint me. He knows how a white faggot needs to be fucked.
As he fucked me on my back, with the camera still pointed toward me, he asked me questions?
"Why are you here instead of letting your husband fuck you?"
"Besides me, who do you cheat on your husband with?"
"How often to you smoke Tina?"
Each question I answered honestly and ccompletely. Each answer, Reginald recorded on video that alternated between my face and his big black dick going in and out of my hole."
Somehow, in my spun state, none of this bothered me.
Finally one last question: "Do you want my cum faggot? Tell me how much you want it."
I shouted my need for his cum with visceral emotion. I did need it. What I didn't realize is the sequence of events this would put in motion.