I can’t believe how my ex girlfriend tried to play me for a fool. I knew she was cheating on me with a married black guy and I was okay with it. In fact I enjoyed the idea of her being a black cock slut. I knew when she was having her sexual encounters with him. It was always a Tuesday, the night she goes out with her ‘girl friends”. The musk smell of sex from her black boyfriend was the give away.
But what broke the deal is the lying and me being the piggy bank for paying her credit card for such encounters at a hotel. I finally confronted her about it even though I loved the idea of her getting black dick. We broke up when she told me it was none of my business, he is leaving his wife for her and to go get fucked. I took the hint.
I guess that is what you get being a sixty five year old white guy dating a white woman in her early forties. I need to go out and find a woman with a true heart and I did.
Her name was Dee. I met her at a fundraiser for a local animal rescue. She was a volunteer there. She had blonde hair, blue eyes and a nice butt. Her top is a little small. Kind of shallow for me to think that way. In reality she was gorgeous.
I did get to talk to her and saw the love of what she was doing. To tell you the truth I was smitten. I did ask her out on a dinner date and to my surprise, with her being in her early forties, she did say yes .
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We had fun on our first date. We did a lot of talking . Our first date turned into over ten dates in the course of a month . Each date was better than the other. In fact on our last date we embraced and kissed. Dee did catch herself and cooled it down.I was okay with it. I was a happy man when I went home.
The next day I called her to ask if she would like to go to a country music concert with me coming up this Friday. Then I got the speech.
"You are the best person that I have dated in a very long time. I can easily fall for you but I know that I would go back to my bad habits . All I would end up doing is break your heart. I can't see you anymore." Dee said.
I was speechless. The only thing I could say was I understand and if you change your mind or just wanted to talk, call me.
I got off the phone. I learned a long time ago to not try to hang on to someone who does not want to be with you. You would think by now I should learn to stay with women close to my age group but I am a slow learner.
Friday night rolls around. I figured I'd go out and have a few drinks. I ubered to a black bar not far from my house. It was the closest bar so why not.
I go in and sit at a dark end of the bar. I ordered a drink. As I was sipping my drink my eyes started to focus on the sounds of a woman and two men sitting at a table. I could see them but they could not see me.
It was Dee sitting with two black men. Dee had her arms around one of the black men while the other black man was rubbing her bare legs. Dee was dressed as a slut. She looked beautiful.
I caught the attention of a waitress and told her to send a round of drinks to their table.
They received their drinks with the waitress pointing to me as the buyer of their drinks. They looked and raised their drinks toward me as a thank you. I stepped a little into the light and that is when she saw me.
Dee looked at me and then gave both of the black men a tongue kiss.She set the tone of why she was there. She got up and came over to me.
"Now you know why I can't date you.i thought I could quit having sex with black men but I was wrong" Dee said
I put my fingers on her lips telling her that she looked so good and hot sitting with those two black men. And that kiss you gave them I wanted to see more than just a kiss.
Dee was taken aback by my response.
Dee did wind up telling me how she has been sleeping with only black men for the past twenty years. She tells me she doesn't know why because they cheat, lie and abuse her.
“If you date a black man next thing you know he will bring his friends over so they can fuck me too. I don’t know why I let that happen.” Dee said
Because the sex is so good I tell her. Dee's eyes lit up and she did say yes the sex was so good.
I tell her about my ex and her black boyfriend. I told her how I was okay with it as long as I get to watch sometime.My ex told me to go get fucked. Then I told Dee the ex’s black boyfriend was married and he would tell her he will leave his wife for her.
We both had a good laugh on that.
"He is not leaving his wife. Ask me how I know." Dee said with a chuckle.
"So you are okay with this. What should we do about it?" Dee asked me as she leaned over where I could see she was bra less and those small sagging breasts hanging down.
I say go to sit back the two black men. I will watch you for another five minutes in the bar and then go home. You can visit me at home after those two black men finish fucking you.
Dee leaves me and goes back to the two black men. She sits between them with her legs open. She starts to kiss each one as they run their black hands into her white pussy. Dee had no panties on.The black men glance back at me and I could read their lips saying how good they were going to fuck her.i shook my head and said yes back to them.
I watched for a few more minutes then called my uber. As I was waiting outside Dee and her two soon to be black fuck buddies walk to a car.
Dee gets in on the front passenger side. She leaves the door open so I can see. One of the black men gets in the back on the passenger side. Dee unbutton her blouse letting her breast swing out where black hands from the back play with her saggy b cup white breasts.
Dee then places her hands into the lap of the other black man who is driving. She unzips his pants and pulls out a very large, hard, black cock. She strokes it for a second then her mouth wraps around it and the door goes closed. They leave with Dee sucking a black cock. i
All I can think about is that I am going to make Dee my wife as I enter my uber and go home.