Friday night submission

This is the first of an irregular series of posts. People who know of my interest in domination and submission often write to tell me of their own experiences. Many have said that I can post what they sent. When I do so, I change the names of those involved.

From Cathy:

People probably wonder when they see our family — white husband and wife with two black children. They probably think that we are openminded people who sought diversity in our family and adopted kids of other races. If they only knew!

It all began when Bill invited Leon home for supper one Friday night. Leon worked with Bill at the factory, and I was glad to have him visit. I always enjoyed meeting Bill’s friends and co-workers. I hadn’t seen Leon before. He was a tall, strong black man who almost took my breath away with his masculinity. Bill is a nice guy and great provider, but let’s face it, he is a wimp.

I had fixed a big meal, which Leon seemed to thoroughly enjoy. When we finished eating, I got up and started to clear the table, but Leon said no. He told Bill to clear the table and do the dishes, while he would get to know me better in the den.

We were barely seated on the sofa when Leon began to fondle my breast through my clothes. I started to object, but a stern look from him silenced me. From that point on, Leon was in control!

By the time Bill finished with the dishes and came into the den, Leon had me naked from the waist up. He smiled at Bill and said how he had enjoyed playing with my tits, and now he was going to enjoy my pussy.

He told me to take the rest of my clothes off and kneel on the floor with my arms and head on the sofa. I did so without questioning. I heard his belt buckle and zipper and his pants hitting the floor. Then I felt his cockhead at my pussy. Even wet as I was, I had trouble taking it. It was bigger than anything I had before, even dildos.

As he fucked me, Leon talked to Bill about how good my pussy felt and how I was finally being fucked by a real man. Bill just sat there and watched! Once I looked over and saw a big wet spot on the front of his pants where he had come.

I don’t know how many times I came before Leon unloaded inside me. I had never felt so much cum, hot and thick. When he pulled out, he made Bill come over and lick his cock clean. Then he put his pants back on and said he would see me again next Friday.

From then on, Leon was there every Friday night. About 3 months later, I missed my period. You guessed it. Leon had knocked me up. It had to be him, because he had forbidden Bill to fuck me. Leon said he liked fucking me when my belly got big, and he beamed with pride when our black baby boy was born.

About a year later I had another child by Leon, not quite as dark as the first, but she was still clearly a black baby. He loved to come over to see his kids and fuck their mom. Bill watched and cleaned up when told to.

Leon finally moved away. I missed his Friday night visits, so I started going to black bars. I usually meet a guy and bring him home to fuck in front of Bill.