I Love Black **** and My Husband Like to Watch Me Play
After busting my BBC cherry, I couldn't get enough. It opened up the flood gates for a while.
Recently, my husband and I went to the arcades on 7th street where they have gloryholes. Never having been to one, all I can say is holy ****! We checked out the videos out front for about 15 minutes, so that the guys in the building could see who was there. I have never been stared down so much in all my life. Not always the most handsome men for sure, but a fair amount of black guys, so my juices were flowing for sure. It's funny how some of them would try to be coy and act like they were interested in the same videos that I was, only to get close and whisper things to me. A few guys I was interested in hearing what they said, but others I wasn't interested in. Then the thought occurred to me that while in a booth with a gloryhole, how would I know who was who? I guess the point of those things is that it doesn't matter, both sides can fantasize about whatever they want to. And I can only assume that a lot of times it's men on the inside sucking, and they guy belonging to the **** on the other side if fantasizing about it being a women.
So after browsing the videos, we finally made it back to a booth, and made sure we found one that had holes on both sides of the booth. That way I would have my choice as to who I paid attention to, and have the ability to shun those ***** that didn't interest me or didn't taste or smell clean.
So once in the booth, ***** started appearing left and right, literally. I started off slowly, playing with them a bit with my hands and ******* a few off. And then I started to hit gold. A very thick black **** poked thru one of the holes. It was probably 9-10 inches long, about as thick as a cardboard paper towel roll, and as black as I have ever seen. I remember a half way decent dark black man in the lobby area, so I assumed it was him. Putting my hands on his ****, I noticed immediately how warm it was. He obviously had been rubbing it a bit himself to get it as hard as it was, but still very impressed with its warmth. It was uncircumsised, so I loved watching the foreskin moving up and down. I then started to lick it a bit with my tongue, and I was amazed how much saliva was in my mouth immediately. I do create a lot of saliva when I suck ****, and to me it makes for a most erotic experience.
As I began to suck it and pump at the same time, I looked at my husband, and he appeared to be in seventh heaven. He wasn't stroking yet, but rubbing his crotch. I'm glad that the things I do turn him on so much.
After about ten minutes of sucking, my ebony cocked friend started to tense up, and let go with a huge load. I got most of it in my mouth, but some leaked out and dripped onto my mini skirt. I tried to swallow as much as I could. He pulled away, bent down and thanked me thru the hole, and his door opened and slammed shut.
My first gloryhole suck job, congratulations!
After a few more undescript *****, it finally happened. Two of a kind so to speak. For the first time, I had a black **** in both gloryholes. One was hard and the other one not so much. But good size none the less. While sucking on the softer one, I reached across the booth and jacked the other one with my hand. While very hot, it was a bit uncomfortable, and my hubby could notice I was struggling a bit and not giving either **** much pleasure. To my surprise, he moved over to the **** that was hard and replaced my hand with his, trying to replicate the stroking that I was doing. What a sight as I was now giving the one **** my best oral skills, and glancing over to see my hubby jacking the other one. After about five minutes, I switched sides with my hubby, sucking the new one and my hubby jacking the other one. Not sure if the guys ever knew that there were two people in there or that my hubby was participating, but I don't think they really cared.
With both black ***** hard and ready, I decided to treat myself. I pulled down my panties and backed into the **** that I was sucking and put him into my *****. Holy **** I was wet as hell, and he was able to put his eight inches all the way in immediately. While bent over at the waist, I was able to then start sucking the **** that my hubby was jacking. After about 30 seconds I got a good rhythm going, and I was loving it. The guy ******* me from the back was really going at it, ramming me to beat the band. The plywood wall between us was making a bit of noise, but I didn't care. Then as if on cue, they both started to *** at the same time, eventhough neither knew what the other one was doing. Emptying their loads in me, I stopped on both of them. I must have had at least 4 ******* just with those two guys. I looked over, and my hubby was finished jacking himself, and standing next to a sizable amount of *** next to his shoes.
After composing myself a bit and using a gob of kleenex on my ***** and face, we made our way out of the booths and out of the store. Funny that there was about six guys waiting in line at the time, who simulatenously let out a grown as we left. Sorry guys, maybe next time!!
Recently, my husband and I went to the arcades on 7th street where they have gloryholes. Never having been to one, all I can say is holy ****! We checked out the videos out front for about 15 minutes, so that the guys in the building could see who was there. I have never been stared down so much in all my life. Not always the most handsome men for sure, but a fair amount of black guys, so my juices were flowing for sure. It's funny how some of them would try to be coy and act like they were interested in the same videos that I was, only to get close and whisper things to me. A few guys I was interested in hearing what they said, but others I wasn't interested in. Then the thought occurred to me that while in a booth with a gloryhole, how would I know who was who? I guess the point of those things is that it doesn't matter, both sides can fantasize about whatever they want to. And I can only assume that a lot of times it's men on the inside sucking, and they guy belonging to the **** on the other side if fantasizing about it being a women.
So after browsing the videos, we finally made it back to a booth, and made sure we found one that had holes on both sides of the booth. That way I would have my choice as to who I paid attention to, and have the ability to shun those ***** that didn't interest me or didn't taste or smell clean.
So once in the booth, ***** started appearing left and right, literally. I started off slowly, playing with them a bit with my hands and ******* a few off. And then I started to hit gold. A very thick black **** poked thru one of the holes. It was probably 9-10 inches long, about as thick as a cardboard paper towel roll, and as black as I have ever seen. I remember a half way decent dark black man in the lobby area, so I assumed it was him. Putting my hands on his ****, I noticed immediately how warm it was. He obviously had been rubbing it a bit himself to get it as hard as it was, but still very impressed with its warmth. It was uncircumsised, so I loved watching the foreskin moving up and down. I then started to lick it a bit with my tongue, and I was amazed how much saliva was in my mouth immediately. I do create a lot of saliva when I suck ****, and to me it makes for a most erotic experience.
As I began to suck it and pump at the same time, I looked at my husband, and he appeared to be in seventh heaven. He wasn't stroking yet, but rubbing his crotch. I'm glad that the things I do turn him on so much.
After about ten minutes of sucking, my ebony cocked friend started to tense up, and let go with a huge load. I got most of it in my mouth, but some leaked out and dripped onto my mini skirt. I tried to swallow as much as I could. He pulled away, bent down and thanked me thru the hole, and his door opened and slammed shut.
My first gloryhole suck job, congratulations!
After a few more undesc
With both black ***** hard and ready, I decided to treat myself. I pulled down my panties and backed into the **** that I was sucking and put him into my *****. Holy **** I was wet as hell, and he was able to put his eight inches all the way in immediately. While bent over at the waist, I was able to then start sucking the **** that my hubby was jacking. After about 30 seconds I got a good rhythm going, and I was loving it. The guy ******* me from the back was really going at it, ramming me to beat the band. The plywood wall between us was making a bit of noise, but I didn't care. Then as if on cue, they both started to *** at the same time, eventhough neither knew what the other one was doing. Emptying their loads in me, I stopped on both of them. I must have had at least 4 ******* just with those two guys. I looked over, and my hubby was finished jacking himself, and standing next to a sizable amount of *** next to his shoes.
After composing myself a bit and using a gob of kleenex on my ***** and face, we made our way out of the booths and out of the store. Funny that there was about six guys waiting in line at the time, who simulatenously let out a grown as we left. Sorry guys, maybe next time!!