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white breadMy name is Clara Bedford and I’m as white bread as they come. My parentswere born into money – old money – and lots of it. I grew up in a bigwhite house in Westchester County. When I was a little girl I played withmy little white friends. When I got older I went to private schools wherealmost everyone was white. Then I went to college and it was more of thesame.I have blond hair, blue eyes and fine features. I guess back then I waswhat you would call a WASP thoroughbred because I was very very thin.Girls from old money were supposed to be thin and I dieted and exercised tostay that way. I went to all the debutante balls in slim expensive whitegowns. Eventually one of the boys at one of the balls started taking meout and soon he proposed to me. His family’s money was even older thanmine. We were married in a big white church in front of our beaming whitefamilies and then moved into a big white house of our own.We never had much of a sex life and I never had any c***dren. My husbandstopped making love to me after a few years and I didn’t mind a bit. I hadheard about orgasms, but never had one and didn’t miss it. I just spentyear after year going to meetings of all the best white clubs and doingwork for all the best white charities. And I stayed very very thin. Myparents passed away and left me with more money than God, but that didn’taffect my white life even a bit. My twentieth wedding anniversary came andwent and my life never changed.Then one day I came home from one of my clubs and found a letter from myhusband on the table in the foyer. It said that he had moved out andwanted a divorce. There was this other woman. I cried a little, but not alot, and went to see a lawyer.I asked my lawyer to find out who the other women was. Her name, it seems,was Debbie and she was twenty years younger than me. I saw her picture andshe had curves and big breasts. I was a little angry, but not a lot, andtold my lawyer I wanted to take my husband for every penny I could. Ididn’t get much satisfaction from that, however, because my husband wroteme a gigantic check and that still left him with more money than God.My life then went on pretty much as before. The clubs. The charities.The big white house. Then one day I needed to go into New York City. Ihad been given the task of researching some local history and found outthat the book I needed was located in the New York Public Library. I feltadventurous and told the chauffeur to drop me off at the railroad stationand I took the train to Grand Central Station.I walked west on 42nd street in my white summer dress, crossed 5th avenueand walked between the famous lions and up the many steps. I went to thecavernous main reading room, requested my book, and then sat at one of theheavy wooden tables and started to read it.In canlı bahis a few minutes I sensed that someone was sitting across from me. I lookedup and saw it was a woman who was very very black. She was wearing Africanclothing and her skin was the deep deep chocolate color which told theworld that there were no Caucasians in her family tree. Her hair was shortand fuzzy and her face was magnificent. She had thick lips and a broadnose and piercing brown eyes that were staring right back into mine. Andthen she smiled at me and her smile was sunshine.I was disturbed and embarrassed and self-conscious. I lowered my eyes backto my book and read the same page about fifteen times. I didn’t want tolook up, but I finally did and she looked right into my heart with herbeautiful eyes. And then again she gave me her beautiful smile. I feltsomething new and scary stirring in me. I lowered my eyes again and readthe same page a few more times.When I looked up again she reached into her briefcase and pulled out apiece of white paper. She took out a large black fountain pen and wrotesomething in black ink She folded the paper and slid it across the table.I unfolded it and it said “please come home with me.”I can’t even imagine the look on my face because it made her laugh so hardthat she had to put her hands over her mouth to keep from disturbing theother readers. I looked at her again and surprised myself by nodding yes.We stood up and walked out of the reading room and down the steps past thelions.The traffic was very noisy so she put her mouth close to my ear and said ina charming African accent “My name is Shibola” I told her my name and shegave me her sunshine smile again. She motioned for me to walk with her andwe got on the subway. I had only been on the subway a few times in my lifeand had no idea where we were going. We took the train on the Uptown sideand got off at 125th Street.Every person who got off the train was Black except me. We walked up thesteps into the daylight and soon came to her building. She unlocked thefront door and we walked up four flights of stairs and she let us in. Itwas a studio apartment with African art on the walls.She asked me if I wanted anything to drink. My throat was as dry assandpaper. I asked for a glass of water and gulped it down. She pouredherself a beer and we both sat down on two kitchen chairs on opposite sidesof her kitchen table. I suddenly noticed that her body was large and lushwith big breasts and big hips. I was surprised I hadn’t noticed thatbefore.”I didn’t think you’d come” she said in her lilting African accent “but I’mvery happy that you did. You are so beautiful.”My face became flushed and I had a feeling between my legs that I had neverfelt before.I said to her “you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen bahis siteleri in mylife. I feel so skinny and plain.” Then I started to cry and tears poureddown my face. I took out my handkerchief and wiped my eyes. Then I saidto her “I think I love you.”She could tell that I had uttered those words without fear or shame andtears now welled up in her eyes. She stood up, came around the table, puther arms around me and kissed me. I felt her large beautiful lips on mineand yielded as I never had before. Her tongue hungrily probed my mouth.There was a throbbing between my legs and I could feel that my panties werewet.We walked over to the bed. She undressed herself and then undressed me. Iwas overwhelmed by her fullness and roundness and blackness. Her breastswere firm and her large nipples were black and hard. We embraced and Icould smell the cunty perfume of our arousal. I rested my head on hershoulder for a moment and felt as if my life was just now beginning.She pulled off the cover and we lay on the bed. She started to make loveto me very slowly. She kissed my ears and neck. She gently sucked thetiny hard nipples on my tiny breasts and a rush of sensation flooded myentire body. I explored her large breasts with my tongue and licked allaround her bumpy nipples and then sucked them. She then kissed me deeplyagain and I felt her saliva pouring into my mouth and I greedily swallowedit.Shibola had me lie on my back. She kissed my mouth again and then kissedmy ears and neck and my breasts. Then she moved down and licked my feetand my ankles and my calves. Overwhelmed by a surge of excitement, Ispread my legs without any conscious act of will.Shibola licked and kissed my inner thighs and then lovingly nuzzled myblond public hair. She then moved to my pussy and slowly licked my innerlips and thrust her tongue into my vagina. I couldn’t control myself anylonger and through shallow breaths could only whisper “please, please,please.”She moved her tongue to my clitoris and licked it gently and slowly. Asurge of electricity shot through my body and I knew I was going to find aplace inside me that I never knew was there. She increased the speed andpower of her licking and my hips started to move up and down by themselves.Then she stopped. She leaned over and opened the drawer of her night standand took out a long thick black dildo. I must have looked afraid becauseshe said “it’s OK baby. I won’t hurt you.”She slid the dildo into me slowly. It gave me a feeling of fullness thatwas unlike anything I had ever felt in my life. Then she fucked me withit, first slowly and then faster and faster pushing it in deep. She thenknelt down and again started to lick my clit hard and fast as she slid thedildo in and out of my soaking wet cunt.I began to lose all reason. The dildo fucked güvenilir bahis all the whiteness out of meand flooded me with all of the colors of the rainbow. When my excitementreached an indescribable pinnacle, I utterly surrendered to the feelingsand climaxed for the first time in my life. Waves of indescribablepleasure surged throughout my body and I could feel my cunt squeezing thedildo with powerful hard rhythmic contractions.Soon it subsided and Shibola took me in her arms and I cried as I had nevercried before. Sobs of joy and wonder wracked my body and I held hertightly as if to never let her go. Then the crying ended and I was bathedin a glow of contentment and utter relaxation.After a few minutes I looked over at Shibola and saw the profound joy onher face and could tell from her breathing that she was very aroused. Istarted kissing her entire body slowly and lovingly as she groaned withpleasure and anticipation. I knelt between her wide open legs and lookedwith wonder at the collage of ebony and pink below the thick curly blackhair of her mons. I put my mouth on her pussy and slowly licked it,drinking in her delicious juices and savoring her funky hot odor.My tongue soon touched her clit and she knew that I needed to be told whatto do. “That’s it, baby” she said “just keep licking me there.” I lickedher clit and her excitement grew as I licked it harder and harder. Shegasped “fingers inside me — fuck me, please.” I slipped my fingers intoher hot slippery cunt and fucked her hard as I licked her clit with asteady rhythm.She moaned loudly, thrust her hips in the air and experienced a shatteringorgasm. My fingers could feel her cunt squeeze them again and again andagain as she cried out in pure ecstasy. I felt excitement and amazementthat I had given this beautiful women so much pleasure. She soon embracedmy thin body in her loving arms and I lost myself in her softness androundness.We lay silently for a long time and then we talked. She told me that shewas studying International Relations at Columbia University and would bereceiving her degree in three months. Then she would be going home. Itold her about my little white life and we cried and kissed.Over the next three months we saw each other many many times. I wouldvisit her place in Harlem, proudly navigating the subway by myself. Shewould visit my big white house. I even started to put on weight and soonhad breasts and hips and actually looked like a woman. And finally havingsome fat cells to store my female hormones, I became lustier and lustierand my orgasms became bigger and more wonderful.Finally, she visited my house the day before she was going to leave forhome. We made love slowly and gently and joyously. After we climaxed andlay in each other’s arms for a while, I rolled over and reached into thedrawer of my night stand.She looked on curiously as I took out the longest thickest whitest dildo inthe world. “I call it Moby Dick” I said as I waved it at her like a sword.We laughed so hard we fell on the floor.