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Salutations, ladies and gentlemen. I’m Colleen Dickinson, a biracial woman of Jamaican and European descent living in Ontario, Canada. I’m five feet nine inches tall and curvy, light-skinned and sexy, with an angelic face, a thick body, and a fine round ass. Lately I’ve been exploring the world of BDSM. While most dominant Black women in BDSM seem to cater to white males, I’m all about the brothers. What can I say? I love Black men, I like the way the brothers smell and taste.
The Black community is notoriously conservative when it comes to alternate sides of human sexuality. If you’re black and you happen to be gay, bisexual or lesbian, you should keep it to yourself if at all possible. Depending on where you live, it could mean your life. I don’t subscribe to that type of bullshit. It’s the twenty-first century, and nation after nation recognizes the rights of gays and lesbians. It’s high time the black community stopped fronting. Brothers and sisters who like the same sex or swing both ways are nothing new. Every family has at least one. I don’t care if you’re Christian, Pagan or Muslim, these people are in our communities and families.
Now, a lot of sisters out there say that they’re progressive and tolerant toward gays and lesbians but they will dump a brother if he were to reveal to them that he’s bisexual. I think that’s what keeps a lot of bisexual black men in the closet. I feel for them, I do. My boo Raphael Carmichael is bisexual, and I’m totally okay with it. Raphael is six-foot-two, lean and muscular, with light brown skin and sharp, handsome features. He was born in Wellington, New Zealand, to a Jamaican immigrant father and white mother. After high school, he went to study at York University near Toronto, Ontario. What’s a native of New Zealand doing in Canada? Exploring life, I guess.
Whatever circumstances brought Raphael and I together, I’m glad it happened. When I look at him, I see a kindred spirit. Like me he’s half black and half white, and sometimes feels ill at ease in either community. I totally understand where he’s coming from. He told me how hard it was growing up mixed in a lily-white place like New Zealand. Pretty much everyone is white over there, except for the Natives, and some Asian immigrants. Not a lot of black folks in New Zealand, that’s for damn sure. The first time I laid eyes on Raphael, I figured he’d be a good roll in the hay. I never thought I’d met a guy I could actually connect with, you know?
Raphael and I met and began going out, and while we were walking around the Bayshore mall in Ottawa, I noticed something peculiar. It seemed to me that while Raphael has a wandering eye ( like most guys and quite a few women ) he was discretely checking out both women with big butts and muscular guys chests. Hmmm. I checked him out twice while he was doing his thing and then confronted him about it. Are you a switch-hitter? I asked Raphael point-blank, looking him in the eye.
When a man is lying to a woman, there are some dead canlı bahis şirketleri giveaways, though slick guys don’t display them. I was already ninety nine percent convinced that Raphael Carmichael, born in Wellington, New Zealand, to Cameron Carmichael and Denise Stirling, and educated at York University’s School of Business, was at least bi-curious. Time to see if he was a liar as well. Liars are a deal breaker for me.
Be who you are, life is too short to go around pretending just to please others. Usually, the type of people you have to pretend for aren’t worth standing next to. Real friends accept you for you. I’ve been called a mulatto slut for being proud of my origins and displaying my womanly sensuality and my hotness. I’ve been called a whore because I own my sexuality. It’s not easy to be me but I am not ashamed of who and what I am. And I don’t have time for fools. Tick tock, Raphael.
I guess I am, Raphael said, smiling faintly while holding my gaze. I looked at him and grinned. That wasn’t so hard to say now was it? I said, and gently patted his behind. Raphael stared at me, stunned. You don’t mind that I like both sexes? he asked, incredulity in his voice. I smiled and shook my head. It just makes me want to fuck you, I said as nonchalantly as I could. Raphael and I went back to my place in Mississauga, and fucked over every inch of the place. What can I say? I’m a chick who really likes bisexual guys. The same way lots of straight men like lesbians.
As soon as Raphael and I got home, we got undressed and started fucking. I sat him down on my couch, got on my knees and grabbed his dick. Raphael had a long and thick, uncircumcised dick. Thick and veiny, just the way I like them. Damn you taste good, I said, in between sucks. I massaged Raphael’s anus by fingering him while sucking his dick. Fuck yeah, Raphael said, as he raked his hand through my hair. I put a stop to that toot sweet. Don’t touch the hair, I snapped, before I resumed my dick sucking. Raphael wisely complied. Not a good idea to piss off a sister who’s going down on you.
I’d been sucking on Raphael’s dick for a good fifteen minutes before he groaned and I felt his knees tremble. Oh shit, he said, and I knew what was coming. I increased my sucking and pinched his balls, and then he finally gave it up. Raphael came in my mouth, and I swallowed every last drop of his cum. Waste not want not, as they say. That was fun, I said, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand once I was done.
Raphael smiled at me, and pulled me up. Straddling him, I smiled contentedly as he began fondling and sucking on my tits. Kind of want your dick in me right about now, I snapped impatiently, and reached for a condom in my purse. I rolled it on Raphael’s dick, then smacked his face hard. He blinked in surprise. Fuck me like you’re paying for it, I said, glaring at him. Raphael nodded, and then eased his hard dick into my cunt. I licked my lips as he began fucking me roughly, just the way I like canlı kaçak iddaa it.
I’ve never been into the whole love-me-tender thing, not at all. I like the rough stuff. Raphael wasn’t aggressive enough for me, so I smacked him and pinched him for motivation. Soon he began to respond in kind, biting my shoulder none too gently and smacking my ass as he rammed his dick into my cunt. That’s a good lad, I teased, my nails digging into his back and coming close to drawing blood. And that’s how the afternoon went, ladies and gentlemen. Raphael and I fucked and sucked like there was no tomorrow, exactly nineteen days after I first met him. We were off to a really nice start.
Raphael and I continued seeing each other, and I must say, I really liked having a bisexual guy as my boyfriend du jour. We’ve tried quite a few amazing things together. I really like how sexually open he is. I really enjoy dominating guys, especially black guys. White guys aren’t a challenge because they eagerly submit to every random woman of color who calls herself a dominatrix. Black men don’t submit that easily. They make you earn it. Even though Raphael is bisexual and quite kinky, he was reluctant to let me top him in the bedroom. That’s what makes it so much fun.
I still shudder with excitement when I think of the first time Raphael let me have my way with him. I laid him down on my bed, stark naked, and put that magnificent black cock of his in a chastity device. Then I inserted a long slim blue dildo into Raphael’s well-lubricated yet extremely tight asshole. To dominate a strong brother like this made me positively tingle with excitement. I climbed on top of Raphael and proceeded to tease the hell out of him. I rubbed my big beautiful boobs against his face and sat on him. I rubbed my big butt cheeks against his groin, knowing that with his black dick in a chastity device, he’d feel nothing but pain every time he got hard. I loved seeing the look of pain on his face. Fuck yeah!
I’ve always wanted to try cuckolding and chastity devices, and while it’s mostly wimpy white guys who are into this sort of fetish, I dreamed of trying it with a black man. I wanted to push Raphael’s buttons, and he fought me for it inch by inch. I put him on all fours and fucked him with a strap-on dildo…after making him lick my asshole. I made Raphael wear a chastity device while I forced him to watch a sex tape I made with my ex-boyfriend Santiago Ramirez, a burly Hispanic construction worker with a big dick. That one drove him nuts and I absolutely loved it.
Raphael and I have some deliciously wicked fun, to be sure. I just wanted to know how much humiliation he could handle. Given how he objected to watching a tape of me and Santiago getting busy, I couldn’t resist bringing Santiago into our bedroom for an impromptu sexual encounter. Santiago and I split ages ago but I never burn my bridges with a man when the sex is good. Raphael was shocked when I invited Santiago over, but like with everything else canlı kaçak bahis I proposed, he griped about it but eventually did as he was told.
What can I say? I always have my way. I tied Raphael up, put a chastity device on his dick and a dildo up his butt. Then I made him watch as I first sucked, then rode Santiago’s big Hispanic dick. I have always wanted to flip the script when it comes to cuckolding. When it comes to that fetish, most people envision a limp-dick white guy watching a big black stud fucking his horny blonde slut of a white wife. Well, who says it’s always got to be this way? Why can’t a black woman cuckold a black man? Cuckolding isn’t just for white people, dammit!
You should have seen the look on Raphael’s face as he watched helplessly while I rode Santiago’s hard dick, berating him the entire time. Dude looked hurt, and his pretty face was pouting. I absolutely loved it. I rode Santiago real hard, loving the feel of his cock inside of me. I even let him cream all over my pussy ( no worries I’m on the pill ) and, to add insult to injury, I made Raphael act like a real cuckold and lick Santiago’s cum off my cunt. Is that all? Raphael asked me, a hurt look on his handsome mug.
I want you to suck Santiago’s cock, I said, hands on my hips. Santiago smiled as, with a resigned look on his face, Raphael knelt and sucked his dick. I smiled and fingered my pussy while watching Raphael suck dick. Hmmm. He’s really good at it. Dude must have had lots of practice. He sucked Santiago’s cock with gusto until Santiago finally came, shooting his load all over Raphael’s face. Nice!
Thank you Santiago for giving my slut Raphael a pearl necklace, I laughed, and Raphael shot me a venomous look. Santiago left the premises shortly after, and I undid Raphael’s bindings. You are one twisted bitch, he said, shaking his head. I threw my arms around him and kissed him passionately. And you love that about me, I said, laughing like a madwoman. Raphael shook his head, but I knew he couldn’t resist my twisted desires. Especially since I let him fuck me in the ass later that night.
What man can resist a woman who likes anal sex? Certainly not Raphael, who literally worships that thick round butt of mine. I just got on all fours, tossed Raphael a bottle of lubricant and told him to do what came natural. Raphael spanked my big butt and then eased his big ole dick into my asshole. I groaned as he penetrated me. Gosh I love having a dick in my asshole. Sometimes I think I love more than I like vaginal sex. I think Raphael feels the same way. Dude fucked my ass so damn well with that thick ebony dick of his that I came, my pussy squirting hot girly cum, a rarity for such as I. What can I say? It was a great night!
Raphael and I are two of a kind, ladies and gentlemen. I am one twisted and kinky slut and I have finally found the right man for me. Santiago was a lot of fun but he’s Hispanic and not a chocolate brother. Raphael is more to my taste. A kinky brother who can grab me, pull my hair, spank my ass and fuck me real good. And he also doesn’t mind letting me tie him up before stuffing his ass with my strap-on dildo. I didn’t think kinky black men like him existed. What can I say? We’re extremely happy together!
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