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When I brought home the adult video with a guy named Lexington Steele in a series of Interracial scenes, I didn’t know it would change both my longtime GF Shari’s life, and mine along with it.Shari loves sex. And she’s great at it. She has no problem with any aspect of it; oral, anal, threesomes, exhibitionism. Her only complaint is when a mans dick doesn’t measure up. She’s polite, but her enthusiasm is noticably lower. Conversely, when a man has a large cock, she gets excited, and its obvious. So upon seeing this video, she was driven to find out more. She bought more interracial tapes, and damn, all the Black guys had cocks like thoroughbreds. I mentioned to her that the Black guys I played college football with, were for the most part, similiarly endowed. It was only a matter of weeks before she had to conduct some field research of her own.We pick up singles and couples here and there, maybe 3 or 4 times a year when the situation presents itself. And we take turns with the singles; a guy then a girl, etc. It was her turn, and she was going to try something different. At a busy sports bar on a friday night in the middle of summer in san diego, her odyssey began. She wanted to go it alone, she let me know. Sort of. So I gave her space, walking outside and down the block a hundred yards or so. She remained at the bar alone, appearing solo suddenly to the tall Black Man she’d established eye contact with. He sat at a table with another couple, the proverbial third wheel.A few minutes after I left, she approached the man whose name turned out to be Darren. “Do you have a light?” she inquired. He informed her he didn’t smoke. “Oh, well, I have one right here!” She showed him the lighter she held in her hand. “Would you like to come outside and talk with me while I smoke?” Shari doesn’t smoke, cigarrettes anyway, and she borrowed the lighter from a smoky white guy to her left at the bar who thought he was getting lucky, till he watched her walk out with his lighter and the 6’3″ dark skinned Black fellow.As they exited, Shari suggested they sit in the car, since what she would be smoking, isn’t exactly legal. She led him to the car and I could hear her giggling and laughing with nervous excitement half a block away.She got in the car and leaned over to unlock his door. He barely had the door şehitkamil escort closed and Shari was making her move. “I didn’t really want to smoke anything. What I really wanted was this…” and she reached with her left hand and grabbed his cock through his pants as she awkwardly attempted to undo the belt with her right. Darren knew this was no ordinary smoke break, and he immediately helped her undo and lower his pants, releasing his already hard cock. She didn’t even bother with a kiss, as she lunged across the stick shift and raised one knee onto her seat.By the time I walked by – no more than 10 or 12 seconds after hearing the doors slam – Shari’s head was bobbing up and down furiously. I walked a bit passed the car and looked back, and Darren’s dark right hand was now resting atop Shari’s blonde hair. She was so excited she skipped over a lot of her normal head giving extras, like licking and sucking the balls, and licking up and down the underside.She was churning up and down with an adreneline fueled energy that doesn’t appear everyday. Darren was enjoying his luck. I could see he reclined the bucket seat, and was busy with his left hand exploring Shari’s wonderous body. Shari was making quite a mess as Darren moved from her tits down under her skirt. And it was this venture that triggered him. Shari, as is her usual way, was out in a little black knit mini with nothing under it but a push-up bra. No panties, ever. When he felt her shaved smooth pussy uncovered, he freaked. “Damn Girl, no panties! You are wild!”And 30 seconds later he was gushing cum all over the place. Shari said after he felt her bare pussy, he tightened his grip and took hold of her head by her long blonde mane, and began pumping his hips, thrusting his cock up as he held her head down. Fucking her mouth and driving his cock deep down her throat as the first load of cum shot down into her. He let up enough for Shari to rise up and swirl her tongue around the head as the seemingly endless outpouring of cum shot out. She rubbed the still shooting cock around her lips and then cheeks, plastering her face with his huge load. As he wound down a full minute later, she returned the cock into her mouth and sucked deep and intensely on it, drawing out the last drops. A few minutes later, I watched Darren’s door open and him get out. He walked back across the parking lot half bent over. Before he left, Shari had a question. “Do you always cum that much?” She had to know. He said he hadn’t had sex for a week, and when he’s excited by a surprise like this, he cums more.He said he hoped she wasn’t disappointed by his cock, since she mentioned this was the first Black cock she’d ever seen or touched in person. She wasn’t. She started the car and pulled out into the street, spotting me and pulled over. She had a shiny slick, residue staining her face around her mouth even after she wiped the excess away after he left. And she was in no condition to drive. After a few dozen yards she pulled over and we switched seats. She was absolutely glowing, beaming with excitement.I said “Well?” as I closed the car door, and she spoke frantically for 20 minutes all the way home. His cock was BIG! she said. And very thick. So thick, she couldn’t perform her nose to the pelvis deep throat that she loves to awe guys with, without gagging enroute. Like a beer bottle she said, only harder. He was hard like steel the second it jumped from his pants. And his cock’s skin had a smooth, silky like texture that felt really nice against her lips. His cum was thicker, and she’d never seen even 2 guys produce such a bounty. She let it gather on her face, and when she sat up, some dribbled down her chin and fell between her tits, so she massaged it in. She let it dangle in gooey threads hanging off her chin and face as she spoke to him, made a few silly jokes and said good-bye. She actually said, “Thanks for letting me suck your big Black cock!” as he left. Only then did she wipe her reward – as she sees it – from her face.And the Black cock cum monster was born. This was about 7 years ago. Over those years, Shari has unleashed herself on many a pleasantly surprised Black guy. The element of surprise always adding to her reward, at least in her mind. About a year ago, she decided it was time to take the next step. She wanted to get fucked royally by a HUGE Black stud. She said she wanted the first time to be with an extraordinarily well hung dude. A foot long and like a coke can around, preferably attached to a tall dark, muscular athletic Black Guy. And she wasn’t afraid to go looking. We went to a night club called ‘Club Tropics’, a place for dancing and drinking where the patrons are mostly Black. She would be out there on the dance floor for hours, dancing with guy after guy. Each guy, she’d practically jerk off through his jeans in order to accurately size him up. She’d come running back finally all in a frenzy.”The last guy was a MONSTER! His cock wrapped half way around his waist! I felt it move in my hand! Like it was twitching to get out!” She gave that guy head in the men’s room while 4 or 5 others watched inside the stall with them and beating off. She ended up swallowing 6 guys loads that night cause she didn’t want to mess up her face and go back out on the floor. She finally had the peices all fall into place this passed August in Las Vegas. Even more than she could have hoped for actually. At a roulette wheel She sat in one of her typically short tight mini’s with nothing under it. Her tits were falling out the top. Her shaved clean pussy exposed every time she sat, or got up, or moved her long legs, or bent over. And she loves to bend over. A dark, very tall (6’7″ she’d learn later)Black guy in a $400 sweat suit and a shaved head sat down next to her. I took a short walk. When I looped back 10 minutes later, Shari was resting her left hand on his very upper thigh. Ten minutes after that, he had his right hand on her thigh. I stood in back of them and watched as Shari gently took his hand and led it under her dress to make contact with her exposed, and now wet, pussy. Travis (his name) looked cool, yet shocked and stunned by her forwardness. But he began rubbing her pussy under the table anyway. Ten more minutes and they were leaving the table. Shari spotted me as she turned and called me. Shari had become very comfortable asking (telling?) the Black guys she had stumbled upon that she had a BF, and he’d be coming along to join in. Or take pics of her sucking their cocks. No one ever objected. Sometimes I’d fuck her good and hard while she sucked them, it only enhanced her performance.Travis had a suite upstairs complete with a sunken jacuzzi and bar. And as was obvious because sweat pants don’t hide much, he apparently had a fully grown anaconda in his pants. Shari used this as a reason to stand in front of him and lean into him whenever we stood still…like near and on the elevator. People were staring, but that’s just how she likes it. Shari loves being watched.