Blowjobs to random black men she meet online were the beginning of her BBC Whore Journey
The sun was just rising, casting a warm, golden glow through the bedroom window. Sarah awoke with a sense of anticipation, her heart pounding in her chest. Today was the first day of her BBC slut training, and she could hardly contain her excitement.
BBCs inside her mouth while her husband was at work sent shivers down her spine. Her desire for everything that came with being a Hotwife grew stronger with each passing minute. She looked at her reflection in the mirror, admiring her curves accentuated by the lacy black lingerie she was wearing. It was a gift from her husband, a signal of his approval of her new journey. She felt empowered, sexy, and ready for what was to come. The doorbell rang, and Sarah’s stomach churned with a mix of anxiety and excitement. She took a deep breath and walked towards the door, her heels clicking on the hardwood floor.
With a shaky hand, she opened the door to reveal a tall, muscular man with smooth ebony skin. His piercing eyes were filled with lust, and his lips curled into a devilish grin when he saw Sarah. “Hello, Sarah. I’m Lou,” he said in a deep, commanding voice that made her knees weak. “I’ve been looking forward to meeting you.” Sarah’s heart pounded as she stepped aside to let him in. As soon as the door closed behind them, Lou pulled her close, pressing his lips against hers in a passionate kiss. His tongue danced with hers, exploring every inch of her mouth. Guiding her by the hand, Lou led Sarah to the couch, gently pushing her down onto the soft cushions. He knelt before her, his hands firmly grabbing her thighs, and began to trail kisses from her knees up to the apex between her legs.
“Mmm,” she moaned softly as he teased her through the thin fabric of her panties. His fingers hooked under the lace, sliding them down her legs and tossing them aside. “So beautiful,” he murmured, gazing at her wetness before burying his face between her thighs. His tongue worked magic on her sensitive clit, bringing waves of pleasure that made her arch her back and cry out in ecstasy. “Oh god!” she gasped as he continued to lick and suck at her most intimate parts. The sensation was overwhelming, and she couldn’t help but grab onto the back of his head, urging him to go faster. Just when she thought she couldn’t take it anymore, Lou stood up and unzipped his pants, revealing his massive, throbbing member. Sarah’s eyes widened at the sight of it; she had never seen anything so huge.
“Open wide, Sarah,” he commanded, moving closer to her face. With trembling hands, she wrapped her fingers around his shaft and slowly slid her mouth over the head of his BBC. The salty taste of his pre-cum made her moan with delight. “That’s it, baby,” he growled, gently thrusting his hips as she took him deeper into her mouth. She struggled to accommodate his size, but the feeling of having her mouth filled with the BBC Bull’s cock thrilled her. As she bobbed her head up and down, Lou’s groans of pleasure spurred her on. She used her tongue to tease the underside of his shaft and swirled it around the tip whenever she could. “I’m going to come soon,” he warned, tangling his fingers in her hair and guiding her movements. Sarah moaned in response, eagerly anticipating the taste of his release.
With a loud grunt, Lou’s body tensed as he exploded in her mouth, his hot seed spilling onto her tongue. Sarah swallowed every last drop, enjoying the power she had over this strong, virile man. As they lay together in the afterglow, Sarah knew that this was just the beginning of her Hotwife journey. With each step, she would grow more confident, more empowered, and more liberated than ever before.
Sarah’s second visitor arrived. She opened the door to find a tall, handsome black man standing on her doorstep. His name was James, and he had a mischievous glint in his eye that made Sarah’s heart race.
“Good morning, Sarah,” he said, his deep voice sending shivers down her spine. “Are you ready for your lesson?”
Sarah nodded, her mouth suddenly dry. She led James into the living room and offered him a drink, but he declined. Instead, he sat down on the couch and gestured for Sarah to join him.
“I want you to kneel between my legs and show me what you’ve got,” he said, his voice low and commanding.
Sarah did as she was told, her hands trembling slightly as she unzipped James’s pants. His cock sprang free, thick and hard, and Sarah felt a rush of desire as she wrapped her lips around it. She began to move her mouth up and down, using her tongue to tease and please him. James let out a soft groan of satisfaction, and Sarah felt a surge of pride. She was doing it – she was giving her first blowjobs to black men, and she was loving every second of it.
As the day went on, Sarah welcomed a steady stream of black men into her home. Each one was different – tall, short, muscular, lean – but they all had one thing in common: they wanted Sarah to please them, and she was more than happy to oblige. She gave blowjobs, handjobs, and even let some of the men fuck her, reveling in the feeling of their hard cocks inside her.
By the time Mark returned home from work, Sarah was exhausted but exhilarated. She greeted him at the door, her body still tingling from the day’s activities.
“So,” Mark said, a smile playing on his lips, “how was your first day of training?”
Sarah grinned, feeling a sense of accomplishment wash over her. “It was amazing,” she said, taking his hand and leading him into the bedroom. “And I can’t wait to tell you all about it.”
As they lay together in bed, Sarah recounted her day, describing each encounter in vivid detail. Mark listened intently, his eyes dark with desire. He reached out to touch her, his fingers tracing the curve of her hip.
“You’re incredible, Sarah,” he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. “I’m so proud of you.”
Sarah smiled, feeling a deep sense of satisfaction. She had taken her first step in her BBC slut training, and she couldn’t wait to see where it would lead her next.