Nadege pulled the dildo out of my lips abruptly. I looked at her, kind of surprised by her actions. Nadege grinned, and told me that she had enough of the fucking preliminaries. She was most definitely ready for the main event. And without another word, she grabbed me by my dick and led me to the bed. She shoved me on the bed, and roughly made me assume the position. I'm around six-foot-one by one hundred and eighty six pounds. A respectable size. Definitely not someone used to being pushed around by anybody. However, Nadege can be one scary bitch. At five-foot-eleven by two hundred and something pounds, she's bigger and possibly stronger than me. And although she's loving and caring most of the time, she's got her unpleasant moments. She smiled at me nastily. The kind of smile a great white shark might give to a dolphin it cornered after separating it from its fellows. I looked at my darling fiancΓ©e and felt m equal part lust and fear when our eyes met. Nadege told me she was going to plunder my ass. Violate me like I'm frigging parole or something. My cock hardened. I wanted it!
A long time ago I would have had trouble admitting this. Not anymore. I know who and what I am. I am a sexual submissive. And my lady Nadege is sexually dominant. Even when we're having regular sex. My wife-to-be is bossy even when she's kneeling before me sucking my dick. She has an attitude even when I've got her face down and ass up, with my big Black dick buried deep inside her asshole. She cusses all the time, especially when I fill her hairy pussy with my cock. I wanted her the first time I laid eyes on her in our history class at York University. I love my lady. Not in spite of her bossiness. Because of it. Yes, I am a Black man who loves his bossy Black woman. There, I admit it. Without further ado, I offered Nadege my ass, and she took it.
Tenderly Nadege spread my ass cheeks wide open and applied lubricant all over my asshole. Then she pressed the dildo against my backdoor. I gritted my teeth as Nadege penetrated me. As she entered me, Nadege asked me how I felt. I told her I was okay. She continued pushing the dildo deeper and deeper inside of me. It hurt, but also felt kind of good. She began to really give it to me. My Linda began pounding my Black male ass with her strap-on dildo. That's why she's the Black woman I chose to be my wife. I screamed in pleasure mixed with pain as she fucked me hard. She berated me while fucking me and I got off on it. Man, my woman really went off on me. She called me names. She smacked me. She squeezed my balls so hard I cried. She rammed her dildo so far up my ass that I did more than scream. I actually squealed. Yes, a strong Black man can squeal. Especially if he's got a strong Black woman lovingly ramming a dildo up his ass. My woman and I went at it, with her pounding me until I begged for mercy. Linda pulled the dildo out of me and embraced me passionately while I struggled to catch my breath. She looked me straight in the eyes and told me she loved me.
I know we're definitely not your conventional Black couple. A lot of folks in the Black community are sexually conservative. However, who cares, right? I'm happy with Linda and she's happy with me. So what if my future wife packs a mean strap-on and loves using it on me? I'm certainly okay with it. I love my lady and she loves me. Who says Black Love is dead? Whoever said that clearly hasn't met my Linda or myself. We're getting hitched in early 2012. When we'll both have our degrees from York University. I haven't decided whether or not I'm going to stay in Toronto, Ontario, or move back to Boston, Massachusetts. Linda likes the U.S. so maybe we'll go there. It would certainly be better for our careers. Whatever. We got time. I hope you enjoyed yourselves. Peace.