By now, everyone knows how much I love to party in Detroit. I've got a fantastic circle of friends there who help make every party a memorable occasion but after 40+ parties in the same city, it was time to shake things up a little. Ralph and I wanted someplace close enough to drive to and with enough options to keep us entertained. After a bit of research, it was decided that we would head to Chicago to take in the sites and of course, take on as much new BBC as I possibly could.
We set out for the Windy City with the intention of playing tourist by day and slutwife couple by night. We only had 3 days and nights, so we knew we'd be pushed for time the whole trip if we were going to be able to do everything we had planned. In order to jumpstart our trip, we posted an ad looking for BBC to join me in Chicago before we left home and, sure enough, shortly after we arrived at our hotel, the phone rang. Talk about great room service! Less than 20 minutes later, I was being taken hard doggie-style on the bed by my new friend and it wasn't long after that I felt his hot load being emptied into my hungry pussy. I was so into that fuck that I didn't even hear Ralph letting another guy into the room. My new friends took turns with me and each came in me twice before leaving. I pulled on my skirt and blouse and with a just-fucked look on my face, sex-matted hair and 4 loads of fresh cum seeping from my pussy, Ralph and I went to dinner. I was really enjoying this change of scenery.
Like all first-timers in Chicago, we took in all the must-see sites: the Shedd Aquarium, Willis Tower, Navy Pier and the Museums. But of all the places we visited, it was one lesser known hole-in-the-wall that captivated us the most. Ralph had first heard about CTS while surfing the sex forums a few months earlier. It was advertised as "a Woman's Place where any woman of legal age can come and fulfill her sexual desires, wants, needs and fantasies at a safe and pleasant atmosphere, without any strings attached." It sounded perfect for us but then again, I have some pretty specific needs and fantasies to satisfy and wanted to be sure I wouldn't be causing problems with my 'requirements'. We chatted with the club-owner online once we knew we'd definitely be in town and he assured us that an all Black, all bareback train was something that he would indeed help us promote. Now fucking in front of a group at a party is one thing but I had never played at an adult theatre before and I really didn't know what to expect. This was going to be a very sleazy experience and the thought of all those nameless faces watching me take all that strange BBC added an extra element of nastiness that I could not resist.
By the time we got to the small, nondescript theatre, the parking lot was filled to capacity and a few sexy Black guys were chatting near the front door. I looked at the ramshackle building, the cars in the parking lot and the guys by the door and took a deep breath. Ralph turned to me and said "it's not too late to change your mind, you know." There was no way I was changing my mind. I came to get fucked senseless and that's exactly what I was committed to doing. Ralph opened the car door for me and we began the walk to the front door. As we got closer to the men outside, they took notice of me and asked if I was Kae. Smiling nervously, I said "Yes" and they followed me in through the door. Inside it was standing room only. There must have been 50 guys waiting in the bookstore area and virtually evry one of them was checking me out as I made my way across the room. By this point I was torn between the throngs of waiting Black men and the ambience of my surroundings. It's not just that this place was small... it was for lack of a better description, a rundown little shack with absolutely no decor. Bare cement floors, grungy walls covered with fading porno movie posters, ancient fixtures and furniture so beaten up that looked it like the rejects from a yard sale. Yeah, the place had all the atmosphere of a mattress in a back-alley... but it was PERFECT! After all, if I was gonna spend the next 7 hours being used like a filthy back-alley tramp, I couldn't think of a better setting.
While all those thoughts raced through my head a well-built Black man asked if I was ready to come into the theatre and play. I took his hand and he led me through a door to another small room with a few rows of seats, a large TV showing porn flicks and a doctor's examining table at the front of the room. As I climbed onto the examining table, all the people in the theatre gathered around for a better view. My escort laid me back on the table, hiked up my skirt and revealed my dripping slit to everyone. Through the dim light I saw guys of every colour crowding around me with their dicks in their hands as my pussy was being slowly opened by 4 thick Black fingers. I heard my hubby announce that "this slut is here for use by Black men only, BAREBACK only. If you're not Black, enjoy the show, but please no touching." With that, he leaned forward gave me a big kiss and whispered "I am going to love watching you being thrown to the wolves tonight. Have fun and don't hold anything back." I took that as my cue and told the guy fingering my pussy "I need to fuck... now!" His rock hard dick soon replaced his fingers in my pussy and as he fucked me I couldn't help but smile at the situation I was in... on my back, legs up in a scuzzy little shack getting gloriously fucked by dozens of strange men with dozens more watched. For the next 7 hours, I was in my own little paradise not knowing whose dick was fucking me or who just shot that huge nut into my pussy. All that mattered ws that I was living out my filthiest fantasy without a care in the world.
By the time 3AM rolled around, I had been fucked by 36 different Black men - some of them as many as 5 times. I had taken countless loads inside me and a thick dallop of it would ooze out of me every time I shifted positions. I was an absolute crusty mess from head to toe but I was not finished yet. 2 of the guys had arrived late and didn't get a chance to play yet so I invited them back to our hotel to finish them off before Ralph had a chance to sooth my raw pussy with his magical mouth. I can't possibly imagine how much cum he must have cleaned from my over-used holes that night but he feasted like a man possessed while I shared steamy details of some of my favourite dicks from CTS.
We both fell asleep, exhausted and content, dreaming of what our last day in Chicago would have in store for us. Unfortunately, bad weather scuttled most of our plans the following day but I still managed to find a few more good men to share my bed and my charms. Over the course of our mini-holiday, I was used beyond my wildest dreams... 48 different Black men used me like the slut I am and every one of them left his seed in my pussy at least once. What an adventure! I can't wait 'til we can return again. You can be sure I won't be wasting any time doing the touristy stuff, though... I can see everything I need to see from my back or knees.
Don't worry, Detroit. You'll always be my second home. But every once in a while, a slut needs to get REALLY dirty and Chicago definitely rose to meet my needs.
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Saturday, June 12, 2010
Chicago Black Cocks
Wednesday, July 1, 2009
My Picks Of The Week (015 - Oh! Canada)
I'm not only a proud slut but a proud Canadian as well. Whether I'm partying at home in the 'Great White North' or slutting it up in the 'Land Of Plenty', I always pay tribute to my "home and native land". If you look closely at the piercing in my clit, you'll notice that the bead features a Canadian flag. And befitting the respect that it commands, whenever any guy gets close enough to see it, he immediately stands at attention.
July 1st is Canada Day, my country's birthday which we celebrate much like the Fourth Of July in the States... enjoying good times with family and friends, BBQs, picnics, concerts in the park and of course, fireworks. Since our flag is red on white, I thought it would be apropos if this week's pics were of red lingerie on a White slut. After viewing these pics, you'll have the best answer to the age old riddle, "What's black and white and red all over?"
To all my friends and readers, Happy Canada Day! and Happy Fourth of July!
If you've got any comments you'd like to run up the flagpole, you know what to do.
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Monday, June 22, 2009
My Picks Of The Week (014 - More Creampies)
In keeping with the Fathers Day theme, I thought it would be appropriate to share a few more glimpses of my freshly seeded pussy. While perfectly natural, there's something so incredibly tantalizing and wicked about seeing those combined juices dribbling out to stain the sheets...
...especially when it's a copious load from a potent Black stud and the pussy belongs to a fertile married White women. If that's how much is leaking out, you can only begin to imagine how much is still left to marinate inside. Realistically, I don't have a breeding fantasy but allowing a man other than my hubby to leave my womb awash in his life-giving 'baby batter' is the pinnacle of sluttiness. And we all know how much I love being a slut.
Come on guys... shoot me your comments.
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Thursday, April 2, 2009
My Picks Of The Week (013 - The Face of Intense Pleasure)
It isn't always pretty but there is no mistaking the look on a woman's face at the peak of an orgasm. Those expressions can vary from blissful serenity to intense ferocity but the message is always clear... I'm loving what you're doing to me!
Anyone that's ever partied with me has witnessed my full spectrum of reactions. I wear my heart on my sleeve when I play and let my body respond to the pleasure I'm experiencing with no restraint or self-conciousness. I luxuriate in the sensations coursing through every fibre of my being, never wanting them to come to an end. No, it isn't always pretty, but being brought to such an explosive climax is a beautiful thing.
Now it's your turn to be expressive. Your comments are welcome below.
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Wednesday, March 25, 2009
My Picks Of The Week (012 - A Taste Of Pink)
I just realized that after almost 3 months of posting to this blog, I haven't made a single mention or posted one picture of me being with other women.
The truth of the matter is that I luxuriate in being with a woman. Their soft skin, heaving breasts, taut nipples and pungent wetness are such a stark contrast to a man's body. The salty-sweet gush of another woman's orgasm and the spicy tang of a well-fucked pussy are tastes that drive me wild with desire. If I have one regret, it's that I don't get nearly enough time to be with the ladies. I'll never pass up on a thick, hard BBC but sometimes girl time with another sexy lady is a tasty diversion I can't resist.
Any cunning linguists out there have something to say about this week's selection?
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