Bisexual Men’s Wives Ch. 07

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What’s up, people? My name is Bizunesh Getachew, and I’m a six-foot-tall, curvaceous and lovely young Ethiopian woman living in the City of Ottawa, Ontario. I tend to stand out among my people due to my height and curves. Ethiopian women are usually short and thin. Mother nature made me different, in more ways than one. I’ve got the kind of thick round ass that most Ethiopian women can only dream about. Oh, and I’m pretty smart, too. I am a woman of the world and I don’t apologize for it.

My parents raised me to be a prim and proper Ethiopian Orthodox gal, but while in college, I discovered the world of BDSM. I went to Algonquin College to study Applied Business. While I studied hard, I also partied hard. I saw lots of hot guys of all hues, and took quite a few of them to my bed. Don’t call me a slut. I was experimenting with my sexuality, which was my right as a modern woman. College isn’t just supposed to be fun and experimental for males…

Sex with the fellas and the occasional lady was fun, but what I really loved was the world of BDSM. One of my former lovers introduced me to it and I got hooked. Whips and chains, handcuffs and all that fun stuff that most Black folks don’t know about. Life hasn’t been the same since. Nowadays, I work for Shared Services, and I’m a successful professional. When I’m not working, though, I rule the Black DBSM scene out here in the Capital…

There aren’t a lot of Ethiopian women in the world of BDSM because we’re a deeply conservative community. Personally, I feel that men and women from the Horn of Africa, whether Christian or Muslim, need to embrace their sexuality. The world isn’t going to end because an Ethiopian sister sleeps around with lots of men. The earth is not going to spin off its axis if an Ethiopian brother is sexually attracted to both sexes. Live and simply let live, I say…

I am a fixture on Fetlife, where I try to educate Black folks from all over the world about the BDSM lifestyle. I go by the nickname Mistress Oromia, since that’s the part of Ethiopia that my family hails from. I’ve met Haitians, Jamaicans, Afro-Arabians, Afro-Brazilians and African Americans in the lifestyle but thought I was the only Ethiopian person. I cannot believe that I was this naïve, seriously…

I had this girlfriend named Mariam Tilahun, whom I knew during my halcyon days at Algonquin College. We used to go to the same church. I liked Mariam’s older brother Girma, but the dude was not feeling me. Girma rarely had a girlfriend and seemed to be the studious and religious type. I found it odd that Girma went to McGill University and not a single young lady at that school snatched him up. What gives? Surely the ladies out in Montreal, Quebec, can’t be this hard to talk to!

In hindsight, I should have known something was up. Girma, a fine-looking brother who was masculine and tough didn’t seem to show much interest in the ladies. He returned to the City of Ottawa during our senior year, and I saw a lot of him while hanging out with his sister Mariam. Girma had grown even more handsome, but the brother was still mysteriously single. I put the moves on Girma, but he rebuffed my advances. I was one pissed off bitch, to tell you the truth. What goes around comes around…

One night, I was browsing when I came across this group called “Black women into Bisexual Black Men,” and checked it out due to being curious. Lots of Black women have gay male friends, canlı bahis şirketleri but most Black women I know didn’t like Bisexual Black men. They didn’t want to fall in love with a man who swings both ways because he might leave them for a man, that was most sisters rationale. Or so I thought.

While checking out the group, I saw lively discussions about Bisexual Black men and the Black women who love them. I was intrigued and what I found amazed me. In one particular discussion, a Bisexual Black man was asking for advice on how to tell the truth about his lifestyle to his rather conservative family. I took a peep around and saw that the brother in the discussion thread looked familiar. What the fuck was Girma doing there?

I was stunned to see that Girma, my best friend Mariam’s older brother was the brother in question. I couldn’t help joining the discussion and he recognized me at once. I knew the brother was scared shitless. I had him dead to rights. In the Ethiopian community, if you’re a man who swings both ways, you should really keep it to yourself. I sent Girma a message, and expected him to either block me or run…

“Hello, Bizunesh, how are you?” Girma replied, and he added a smiley face to the message. I felt my heart go pitter-patter in my chest. This was really Girma and he was chatting with me. What a world. Our secrets were bare. Girma knew that I was a whip-smart dominatrix and author of sexy blogs, and I knew that he liked both pussy and dick. What are the odds of us running into each other online?

“Oh, I’m doing fine, handsome, looks like we’re both the secretive type,” I replied, and Girma seemed amused by this. We continued to chat, and I decided to take a chance. I had lots of hot pictures on my page. Shots of me in a Black tank top and Black leather miniskirt, doing the dominatrix thing with my brown and white male slaves. Pictures of me fucking the hell out of a Puerto Rican dude named Mario with my strap-on dildo. Yeah, my secret was definitely out. Girma’s page was quite freaky, and I liked the things he was into…

“Well, Bizunesh, or should I say, Mistress Oromia, I am Bisexual, that’s true,” Girma replied, and I paused. I suggested that we meet, since I knew that he was in town. Dude works for the Department of Public Works and has a nice apartment close to the Glebe, according to his sister Mariam. I wanted to look into Girma’s eyes and have a face to face chat with him. I wanted to see this unicorn for myself, now that we were revealed to one another…

“Well, Girma, I think Bisexual men are hot, we should have coffee sometime,” I suggested, and waited. Girma has lots of pictures of Bisexual porn on his page. Black men fucking Black women while also sucking big Black dicks. Black men riding Black dicks while getting their dicks sucked by Black women. Black male Bisexuality was emphasized in so many beautiful erotic pictures on his profile. I had to get this man into bed…

“Sounds good to me, let’s meet at Bridgehead tomorrow,” Girma suggested, and I happily agreed. That’s how it all began between Girma and I. We had coffee and got to know each other better. It was like a first meeting of sorts. Seriously, we sat for like four hours and talked and talked. Girma and I basically unburdened our souls to each other. We were two of a kind. A Bisexual Ethiopian man and an Ethiopian businesswoman who moonlights as a dominatrix. What are the odds?

Girma canlı kaçak iddaa and I became a couple, and I must say, the Bisexual Ethiopian stud did not disappoint in the sack. Girma and I got it on three days after our first coffee date. We went to the movies, and afterwards, the brother fucked me right in the back of his car. I just lay there, and Girma kissed me and caressed my tits while fingering my pussy through my skirt. Pulling down my panties, Girma went to work on me.

“Hmm, I’ve been mostly with foreigners, female and male, I haven’t been with an Ethiopian woman in ages,” Girma paused to say, his handsome face inches from my crotch. I smiled and spread my thick, muscular thighs invitingly. Girma kissed my sex and then began fingering my pussy. I closed my eyes, relaxing and enjoying as Girma licked my clit and fingered me, his digits stimulating my pussy quite nicely.

“Go for it, handsome,” I whispered, and Girma continued to eat me out like a champ. I found myself moaning and writhing in pleasure as Girma did his thing. I’ve had sex with lots of men and a few women. Most of the women love eating my pussy. Most of the men didn’t enjoy the experience and only did it to please me so I’d let stick their dicks into my holes. Girma seemed to really enjoy eating my pussy, and it showed…

“You taste delicious,” Girma said, as he lathered my vagina with his tongue. I was melting and we both knew it. I felt my nipples harden and a slow tremor built up inside of me, culminating in my wet, hairy pussy oozing hot girly cum. I came all over Girma’s handsome face and the brother lapped away at my pussy. I squealed in delight and cried out his name. Hot damn. I needed that!

“Fuck me silly,” I told Girma, once I came down from cloud nine. Grinning, Girma put me on all fours and stroked his big hard dick. I didn’t care that his dick has been inside both women and men. I wanted Girma to fill my pussy and fuck me silly. Playfully smacking my thick ass, Girma pushed his dick into me and began fucking me. I began grinding my big ass against his groin, wanting to feel more of him inside of me. I’d almost forgotten how much fun Ethiopian dicks could be, but Girma was more than happy to remind me!

After that fantastic first fuck, Girma and I became addicted to each other. The brother eats my pussy voraciously and fucks me roughly, just the way I like it. I couldn’t get enough of sex with Girma. Still, I knew that, being Bisexual, Girma had certain needs that I couldn’t meet. I’m a woman and he likes both sexes. Hmm, I never back down from a challenge. So I decided to incorporate Girma’s Bisexuality and my fetishes into our fun and games in the bedroom…

“Buck up, Girma,” I told my lover, and I watched the tall, brown-skinned, muscular and bearded Ethiopian stud as he did his thing with our good friend Makonnen “Mack”. A lot of African men are afraid of their Bisexual tendencies but not these two. Girma has Makonnen face down and ass up, and he’s ramming his dick up the other man’s ass like butt fucking was going out of style. My pussy is so wet from watching them…

“Come help a brother out,” Mack said, and I happily joined in on the fun. I knew that Mack was a freak the moment he approached Girma and I at the Rideau Center. We were grabbing some rice and lamb in the food court when this tall, dark and handsome Ethiopian stud just walked up to us. Mack apparently knew Girma back in Montreal. canlı kaçak bahis Translation? They used to fuck. Most Bisexual men are terrified of having a male former lover accost them while they’re out with their lady. Me? I invited the brother to our bedroom for a fun threesome. Am I good or what?

“Don’t mind if I do,” I said, smiling at Girma, who winked at me as he continued to pound away at Mack’s ass. Now, in Bisexual porn flicks, the women don’t seem to do much. The women’s pussies and assholes barely receive any dick because the male talent in Bisexual movies tend to focus on each other. I’m a woman who loves Bisexual men and this stuff irks me. I wanted some dick, so I went and grabbed Mack’s, and the brother did not seem to mind…

“Go for it, Bizunesh,” Girma said encouragingly as I grabbed Mack’s dick and began sucking him off. Mack, who loves dick and pussy as much as my dear Girma, definitely enjoyed my oral skills. I fingered my pussy with one hand and stroked Mack’s dick with the other while fellating him. In no time, I had the brother hard as a rock. That’s when Girma pulled out of Mack’s ass. Apparently, he’d had enough for a while…

“Call me Mistress Oromia,” I retorted, and I smiled at Girma before winking at Mack. I wanted to feel Mack’s dick inside my pussy. You should have seen the look on Girma’s face as I got on all fours and Mack stroked his hard dick before entering me with a swift thrust. Mack began to fuck me with deep, passionate strokes. Girma sat at the edge of the bed, stroking his flaccid dick while watching me, his favorite freaky woman, get fucked by his Bisexual lover Mack.

“I’m the man of the house and I want in,” Girma said, asserting his dominance, and he came over and made his presence felt. Mack was fucking me passionately, his hard dick pounding my pussy quite nicely. I still wanted more, so I grabbed Girma’s dick and began sucking him off. That shut Girma up, and I massaged his balls while fellating him. Soon I had Girma hard as a rock and he wanted to fuck someone, anyone. Well, since Girma has already fucked Mack’s ass, and my pussy, there’s only one thing to do…

“Care to try my ass, Girma? I bet I’m tighter than Mack’s ass, female assholes can be fun to fuck too, you know,” I teased my man, and Girma grinned and nodded. We took a break, then continued with our fun. Grabbing the same can of lube he’d used on Mack, Girma came up behind me and lubricated me. Mack held my big ass cheeks wide open as Girma lubed me up. With a swift thrust, Girma entered my asshole and began to fuck me…

“What a woman,” Mack said, marveling at me as I began thrusting my big ass against Girma’s crotch while fingering my pussy. I’d done anal before and it’s no joke. Girma has a big dick but dammit, if Mack can take it, so can I. Shoot, I hope that I am woman enough to handle a big Bisexual dick up my asshole. Girma’s big ole Ethiopian dick put me to the test and I screamed like a madwoman as he fucked me. After about twenty minutes of ass fucking, I tapped out. Yeah, I’m a foxy and freaky dominatrix but I got my limits.

“That was intense,” I said, sighing happily, as I lay in bed between Girma and Mack. I’m sandwiched between two gorgeous, masculine Black men who swing both ways and just pounded the hell out of my pussy and asshole. I am one happy woman. Don’t know what the fuss is about. If most Bisexual Black men are like Mack and Girma here, then they’re more than welcome in my life and in my bed. Girma and I are going to have the kind of fun that makes porn stars blush. A Bisexual Ethiopian macho man and a freaky, sexually adventurous Ethiopian dominatrix. Can you imagine the possibilities?

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