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I've completely changed (Part 2) 

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At this point, I had made up my mind. Let him do as he pleases, whether it's for keeping my promise or for the experience, there's no turning back now. I gripped my husband tightly, my eyes still closed, my lips clenched, and I turned my head towards him.
The black man's cold glans rubbed against my vulva a few times before forcefully thrusting inside me. I felt like a child's head was being inserted, expanding my lower body to its limit, completely filling every space between my legs. Fear brought tears to my eyes.
My husband suddenly roared at the black man: "You're so selfish! You've made my wife cry! Stop it!" I immediately replied: "Honey, let him do it, it doesn't hurt." The black man said: "Don't worry, my wife will feel comfortable soon. I will definitely make her feel comfortable!"
The black man's penis thrust in a little further and stopped. I felt my entire vagina was filled to the brim, unlike when my husband's penis entered, which felt like a hard strip. His penis was completely hard and lumpy. But strangely, it didn't hurt at all, nor did it feel swollen at all.
The Black man massaged my clitoris with his fingers and slowly began to thrust in and out. My vagina felt full and empty at times, and I could clearly feel the piston-like movement. Since it didn't hurt at all, my fear lessened considerably. After about ten thrusts, I started to feel a kind of comfort similar to when I had sex with my husband. I turned my head, opened my eyes, and saw the Black man's excited smile. His teeth were white and even, and his facial features weren't ugly; on the contrary, they were quite angular and sexy. Seeing my reaction, the Black man increased the frequency of his thrusts and kept asking me if I was comfortable. After another ten or so thrusts, I felt pleasure in my vagina, like ripples spreading from the center, impacting my central nervous system. I involuntarily grabbed the Black man's arms with both hands. Ah, his skin was so smooth, so thin, and the muscles inside were so hard. His thighs, which occasionally bumped against my buttocks, were so powerful. The ripples spread stronger and faster with each thrust, and I had a premonition that I would feel incredibly good next! I had never felt this way with my husband! The black man rubbed my clitoris for a while, then lowered his head to gently bite my nipple, and I began to moan involuntarily. My husband was also excited and hurriedly asked if I was enjoying it, and I nodded vigorously to him. The black man worked even harder, raising his head and thrusting with all his might, and I gripped his muscular thighs with both hands, moving back and forth to meet his thrusts. Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain deep inside, and I cried out, "It hurts!" The black man quickly apologized, saying he had gone in too far. The already overflowing wetness stopped abruptly, and the pleasure vanished. The black man adjusted the depth, and after only a few thrusts, he brought the wetness out again, but then he went in too deep again, disrupting it. After several repetitions, my fear returned, and I told him I didn't want to do it anymore. The black man didn't want to stop. He held the base of his penis with one hand to prevent it from going in too deep. This time, he began to thrust hard and fast, about twenty times, and strong waves of wetness gathered one after another, the pleasure growing stronger and spiraling upwards. I became very cooperative, constantly moaning. My husband exclaimed with delight, "Your nipples are sticking up so high!" Finally, my central nervous system, overwhelmed by the intense waves of pleasure, erupted with intense ecstasy, which quickly spread throughout my body, lasting for several seconds! I screamed and suffered a momentary amnesia! When I came to, my husband was masturbating beside me, his expression lewd and excited. The black man said, "Madam, you've already had an orgasm!"
This... this is the legendary orgasm? It felt so good! As a woman, I've never experienced anything like it before! It was truly intoxicating. The black man continued thrusting, and the waves of pleasure spread again. I was completely absorbed, muttering incoherently, my hands grabbing and groping wildly. The black man, extremely excited, released his grip on his penis, wrapped his arms around my waist, and pressed his mouth to mine, his tongue prying open my lips and thrusting in and out with vigorous strokes. At this moment, I felt his penis was so big and hard, not just a strip, but a huge club, the intense waves of pleasure gathering again with each thrust! He thrust deeper and deeper. Although I felt waves of soreness, it no longer affected my pleasure. And it wasn't just my vagina that felt pleasurable; my clitoris was also experiencing a different kind of pleasure from his friction! Soon, he brought me to orgasm again, and the pleasure was even more intense and lasted longer than the first time! When I came to my senses, my husband had already ejaculated onto my neck. Semen, which usually tasted fishy, now felt incredibly hormonal.
The black man told me that my vagina was incredibly tight, much deeper than most women's, and that it felt amazing to penetrate him. He dragged me to the edge of the bed, propped me up with a pillow, and started thrusting into me standing up, saying he would ejaculate this time. Next, I heard a series of slapping sounds. The sheer length of his enormous penis meant he had penetrated me completely. I screamed and writhed incessantly, and my husband had to stuff a towel into my mouth. With each withdrawal and re-entry of his enormous penis, each opening and closing of my vagina, the intense friction awakened every nerve ending. Waves of fluid radiated, energy escalated, and my excitement intensified. The black man roared, and with his cry, my abdomen suddenly convulsed violently. Every cell in my body seemed to be electrified. Another intense orgasm came the moment he ejaculated! The black man lay
on top of me, panting heavily. I held his head, my body rising and falling naturally. My husband hurriedly told the black man to quickly remove the condom, lest it leak inside. When he removed the condom, oh my god, so much white semen filled the scrotum and even seeped to the glans. The black man was wicked; he opened the condom filled with semen and showed it to me, making me smell it. It smelled incredibly fishy, much fishier than my husband's.
The black man went to shower, and I unknowingly fell asleep in my husband's arms. When I woke up, I saw the black man lying naked beside me, talking to my husband. Seeing that I was awake, he said, "Honey, I told you so, wasn't it comfortable?" I said shyly, "I'm sorry to tell you." My husband laughed, a very happy laugh.
The black man took my hand and moved it to his penis, telling me to touch it. Only then did I get a good look at his penis. It was truly terrifying; even when flaccid, it was so big that my hand couldn't even hold it. I couldn't believe that it had just been completely inside me. I suddenly felt a sense of pride: My little sister is amazing, she can accommodate this huge thing! I also suddenly felt a sense of relief: I'm so glad I persevered, I experienced unprecedented sex, so blissful! And it's a blissful leap to heaven! The bliss I've had since childhood!
I couldn't help but start caressing the black man's body. His 1.8-meter-tall physique was so fit. Although he was over 40, he didn't have a single wrinkle on his face, and his whole body was so smooth. It felt so good to touch his flesh! The small clumps of curly hair on his pubic area were very short, but they grew longer and thicker towards his anus. I grasped his large penis again, and it felt amazing. I used one hand to cup both of his, and a large portion was still exposed. The black man lifted his hips and asked me to give him oral sex. I had never done oral sex before and said it felt disgusting. The black man told me that once you tasted it, you'd crave it, and encouraged me to try. I glanced back at my husband, who encouraged me. I examined it closely. What I initially thought was ugly now seemed incredibly masculine. Although it was dark, it felt smoother than my husband's penis, without any wrinkles or grime.
I tried taking its enormous glans into my mouth. Ah, do I have nerve endings in my mouth too? Taking it in felt like a power source was switched on…
(To be continued)

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