Swinging Every Which Way

Alyssa and I have been swingers for a long time. We've been into swapping sex for about five years, but we'd never been to an interracial party. Alyssa confessed that she'd always had a thing for the interracial scene, but hadn't ever been with a black man. Well, we walked into the party, and I can tell you, she was nervous. But these incredible large, muscled men were attracted to her blonde, toned body and soon she was surrounded.

I lost sight of her as she was whisked away, and I got into my own thing with an incredible black-as-night woman with the most unbelievable body and awesome stamina - she drained me a few times until I was dry. When I finally found Alyssa again, she told me she'd fucked no less than five guys. She said these men all had super-big cocks and had made her come over and over until she felt raw inside. It made her happier than I had seen her in a long time. We're now regulars at the parties - and she's gone completely wild for black cock.

-- Johnny V., Arkansas

My first boyfriend was a dark-skinned Jamaican boy. He had incredible lips and a smooth, lilting voice that seduced the panties right off me. When I finally gave into his probing seduction, it was one of the most thrilling experiences in my life. I mean, I know a girl's first time is supposed to be something she always remembers, but it was the sight of his smooth dark skin against my pale body was such an added bonus - visually, it sent me through the roof, and made me have an orgasm within the first few times of our having sex.

I've had other lovers, white, African-American, Latino and Asian - but I have to tell you that it's the visual addiction for me - give me the contrast of my lover against my skin, and you're sure to have me screaming!

-- Susan R., Las Vegas

My wife Shelly and I are into the whole cuckold scene - she has her lovers, and I am her backup and her devoted cleaner. I make sure she is prepared for her dates, and I clean her up when she is done.

She recently met a new lover who is African American - this guy is blue-black and hung. She claims he gives her better orgasms and fills her with more come than I ever could. She tells me that he is a real man who knows how to use a woman and give her pleasure, while I am nothing as a lover compared to him. Now she won't even let me near her to make love to her. She only jerks me off, and saves her energy for her lover.

She lets me watch them, calls out to me that he knows how it's supposed to be done, and tells me how pitiful I am compared to him. Then, after he's come inside her, I lick them both clean. I have to admit - it's the hottest thing I've ever been involved with.

-- Mark P., Boston

Something about a black man that makes my knees wonky. A black woman will make my mouth water as I see her dark, perfect skin slide against my paleness. I go out searching for a black lover more than any other skin type, simply because the lovely darkness of their bodies is a sure thing to make me scream and explode in orgasm. It's a head-trip; it's a visual kink. It's something I can't explain, but learned from an early age.

An early teacher was a wonderful black woman who wore black patent leather heels and short skirts. I used to fantasize about her each day after class. I wrote her anonymous love letters and followed her around school. One day I saw her husband pick her up after class, and he was the largest, most powerful man I'd ever seen. Of course, he was a beautiful black gent. It's a fixation that still haunts me today.

-- Julian L., Manchester UK