As many of you know from reading my posts and having discussions with many of you (you might be even call it sex chats) that I engage in sex with multiple partners frequently. That’s just who I am and what I do. But there was one thing I hadn’t experienced as late as the end of January 2024 and that was the experience of a black cock fantasy. I did finally have the chance in February and then got a promotion which requires me to be in West Africa (keeping it generic for the general posting) several times a year. So I’ve been here nearly two weeks now and I have had several encounters which I’ll share here. I won’t be extremely descriptive here, but you can always message if you want the details ! I arrived in country two weeks ago Thursday and texted a local businessman from a prior encounter. On Friday he showed up at my apartment with two young bulls! They were all of significant length and girth and I actually passed out cold after three hours of hard fucking! I was so disappointed they got the best of me! So, last Tuesday, I called another contact and asked him to come to my place with friends last Tuesday evening. I ended up entertaining 6 guys and lasted just as long as they did. They weren’t all big like the 3 guys from the prior Friday or as rough. It was a good time and I was sore afterwards, but I still felt like I needed more. I texted the guy from the previous Friday and said I wanted a rematch and to raise the stakes…bring more bulls! So last Wednesday I got fucked by 5 guys and they were all big bulls and they fucked me like super humans. At one point they had my ass on the edge of my bed in missionary position and one guy came down so hard the leg of the bed broke. I stuffed a towel in my mouth to keep my screaming down. One orgasm after another and a trance that went seemingly for hours. After my bed broke, we just kept fucking on the floor and also standing double penetration. At the end I had I had them leave me on the couch and lock up as they left. Thursday I awoke so sore I could barely move. Luckily I had good antibiotics and anti-inflammatories. Still a little sore, but am starting to exercise again. I have to say, that even laying on the couch in pain Thursday morning, I was satisfied! And every time I think about the encounter, I am satisfied! Next time I try to push the limits I probably should have someone with me. I’m going to try and be a little quiet for the rest of my trip so my holes shrink a little before I get back to Norway! The boys at home want to plan a party for me so don’t want to disappoint!
For some of you that don’t know my history, I was an extreme skiing and ran triathlons for training in the offseason. So I had both the endurance and craved living on the edge. Every time I jumped out of a perfectly good helicopter with nothing but skis on, I wondered if it would be my last run! So when it became evident about 9 months ago now that I must give up that life due to a bad knee, I somehow was drawn to sex and fantasized about sex as my new extreme sport. I’m living it now and I have no apologies, it’s just the way I’m wired! It is definitely not for every girl, just like extreme skiing is not for everyone either. I have been hurt a few times in my crazy adventures, but also have had orgasms so intense that’s it’s an out of body experience.
You need to find the right guy, a little practice and lube, You could step up to the big league in no time.
I do believe people, athletes, who do extreme or endurance sports also have a higher than most sex drive. It seems the more we train and participate the more we want sex. Some of us extreme sex.
Well, when I first started down this road, I didn’t necessarily intend on 5 guys right away. But you are intending on two guys someday…correct? So you get the two guys and your body and orgasmic mind like it so much that you think, what’s the harm in one more. And then one day you realize that 5 guys can keep you cumming all night long ! So just listen to your body, mind and spirit and do what feels good for you. There is no rush to push things, but also don’t put artificial barriers up based on prejudice or perceived normal rules.
Well, I went to a sex group once out of curiosity. There wasa woman, mid thirties, on her back taking one cock after another all evening. There was one in her 60's sitting in an armchair sucking off one cock after another, as she was fingered. Another woman in her late 30's turned up from her work, took her clothes off and got on hands and knees and for the rest of the time until I left, took one cock after another and she sounded like she was having herself a ball. I was gobsmacked. I didn't keep count but never knew they could actually fuck that hard and that long. I didn't do my bit until the older lady in her 60's lay back and invited me onto her. Well, I had mto do my duty of course. I told her just as I came, "here's a big load for you". She smiled a s I shot it into her. Damn what hot girls. Love them all.
So long as it isn't akin to throwing a sausage up Oxford Street or 5th Ave. I did know a woman once who was, shall we say, relaxed. I didn't get enough sensation to cum from penetration alone. She was lovely and sexy and we did satisfy each other but, she was a little to relaxed for my liking.
And I will be going back to Africa for a good part of June! Planning on taking an extra week to really indulge…let’s see if I go home with an Oxford street between my legs!
I’m very curious to hear more about this trance like state you describe. Could you say more about what’s going on in your body and mind while you’re being fucked so hard for so long?
If you look up Orgasmic Trance or Sex Trance you can find more information but here is my paraphrase as I see it happen to me: A state of consciousness that can be triggered by a strong orgasm or several orgasms close together where the brain starts shutting down both voluntary thought and other senses to focus solely on the sexual pleasure. Sense of time is lost and sometimes I feel like I’m floating in the air, watching my body get fucked. A danger of course is that inhibitions can disappear and that sense of pain can be ignored or even turned to pleasure. So a bit easier to hurt yourself, which I can surely attest to.
