My turn? I’m Laura! I’m 40 years young now and 5’3 125, only five pounds heavier than when I was in college. I was from Springield, OH, and when I came to college I had a few lays as a cheerleader, but the best and wildest was at a faternity party my senior year.

I arrived and the scene was beer and loud music. A few of the girls I knew were laying frat guys in various bedrooms. I git in a beer drinking contest with a few girls and was drunk on my ass. I was approached by a few white guys who asked if I was interested in sucking a black guy?

I had never been with a black guy before and the thought really turned me on. Anyway, they led me upstairs where I was introduced to Greg, this 6’8 blacker than black guy. He was nice and ask me to kneel down on the floor, and soon I was looking up at this long 8” black rod.

I had a few second thoughts, but finally just shut me eyes and took his warm knob in my mouth. It tasted so wicked and I soon relaxed and began sucking him as the other guys cheered. Greg told me I had a nice mouth and wanted to see my breasts. As one guy pulled my top over my head, another removed my bra.

As Greg told me they were so fat and round, I began sucking him again. We gave each other mutual pleasure for about 15 minutes, when he asked me if I wanted it down my throat? I shook my head no, and pointed to my tits. That is when he pulled and shot what seem to be a gallon of cum all over my breasts.

Looking down to see my soaked tits, I was amazed when he milked another few squirts of hot liquid on my flesh. I went to bed drunk later on, but woke up with hot and pleasant memories of sucking my first black cock. I married a few years later, but we divorced two years later. He never knew I sucked a black guy, and if he had, he would probably have divorced me much sooner.”