Now, most swingers will tell you how incredibly happy they are in their relationships. When I walked past them again, one of them called out to me, “Hey, Ain’t you Wicked Angel?” I laughed and walked over to him, “Yeah, who’s asking?” He introduced himself to me and introduced the other men sitting there as well. But nothing could have prepared me for that night. My fantasies were finally coming true. Before I even knew what was happening, I was getting my first taste of BBBC (big, black, beautiful cock). And in recent years he’d established a group for well hung, attractive black men who liked to have sex. I hung out in the background watching interracial porn and reading all the stories of all these great adventures. They wanted to take me to the back and I told them that I would have to have permission.
