Darnell Jackson Jones here. Friends call me D. J. I'm a big and tall black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I've got a spicy story to share with you. It involves some of my sexual proclivities. Strap-on sex is addictive, folks. I'm not even going to lie. Right now, I'm in bed with my wife Patricia Solomon Jones and our friend Janice Brunswick who's visiting from the state of Maine. Patricia is putting on quite a show for our friend. And she's plowing my ass with her thick strap-on. I love my wife! She's around five-foot-ten, somewhat thick, with big tits and a fat ass. Her skin is alabaster and her hair is blonde-white. Her eyes are an icy green. She weights two hundred and fifty pounds and she's a lot of fun in bed.
I stroke my cock while Patricia rams her plastic dick deep inside my asshole. A long time ago, I told her about this particular fetish of mine and she has been really understanding. I guess I lucked out. Most women wouldn't have been so understanding. They want men to pay attention to their sexual and emotional needs but couldn't give a damn about satisfying our needs. Must be why so many marriages break up these days. My Patricia renewed my faith in marriage. She's willing to do whatever it takes to make it work. That's one of the many things I like about her.
Patricia grabs my hips and slams the dildo deep inside my asshole. I scream as she fucks me. Man, I ain't going to lie. This stuff hurts, even though she took great care to lubricate my ass before fucking me with her dildo. We've done this mad times before. I guess you could say we're anal sex enthusiasts. My wife and I love anal sex, as you can see. And we're both heterosexual. Most guys who are into strap-on sex aren't gay or bisexual. If they were, they'd do it with a man rather than a woman. Yeah, most people who look down on strap-on enthusiasts don't bother to think about those facts. To hell with them.