First, let me explain that Mary is my daughter and Paul is my son-in-law. Paul wrote the story " Mary" and her entanglement with her black doctor and therapist that I submitted. Paul is not as naive about the situation between Mary and her black lovers as he has written. He mainly was trying to be clever. Several have asked to hear Mary's side of the story, so I have asked her to respond. Mary writes:
Hi, my name is Mary and I am a 24 year old white brunette and have been married to Paul for two years. I dated a few blacks in high school and in college and really preferred fucking them to fucking white guys. One day, this woman that I work with who is dating a black guy and I were talking and the subject came up about interracial fucking. She told me that she loved it and I told her that I had had some experience with it. She told me that her boyfriend had a black friend if I was interested. She arranged for us to meet.
Michael and I met after I got off work. I had called Paul and told him that I had to work late and not to expect me before eight or nine o-clock. Michael took me to a small dinner where we ate and I told him about Paul and he told me that he was in college studying pre-med. As soon as we got back in his car, he unzipped his pants and took out his black cock. It immediately sprang to life. It was huge and gorgeous. I slid over next to him and put my hand on him as he was pulling into the back side of a park. He told me to suck it which I did. The more and harder that I sucked his cock the wetter I got. I was so excited to get such a beautiful cock in my mouth and I did want to please him. In just a few minutes, he was cumming in my mouth. I swallowed as much of his cum as I could and then licked off the cum remaining on his cock. I told him that I wanted him to fuck me and I would pay for a motel room. We spent the next two hours at the motel fucking in every position that we could. He got off two more times filling my pussy with his hot seed.
It was about nine when I got home. Paul wanted to take me to the bedroom, but I was afraid that he would discover that I had been out fucking. I told him that I was really tired and would make it up to him at another time. I slept like a baby thinking about Michael and his big black cock. I continued to tell Paul that I was working late and meeting Michael two or three times a week while denying Paul sex with me. If only I could have both Michael and Paul together.