Terry, my husband, was going to make sure that I got to enjoy a black cock. He has been persistent about his message: “Honey, the only way you’re going to know how great it feels having a black cock inside you is letting your experience it first-hand.”
He was often excited after we had finished watching some interracial/cuckold porn movie, and he would talk and talk for nearly an hour non-stop. He babbled about the cuckold lifestyle like he had taken a Ph.D on the subject. I kept wondering how come he knew so much about what being fucked by a black man feels like; had he gone behind my back to try one before, I teased one night.
“Come on, Megan, don’t be ridiculous,” he said, but with a slight chuckle that I couldn’t gleam at first what it meant or signified but was later to find out. “I’m talking about stuff I’ve seen from the porn flicks I’ve watched,” he continued. “You’ve seen them too. Don’t you see how happy the white women are when getting fucked by black men? They look thrilled doing it.”
“Yeah, well, maybe that’s because they’re paid porn stars, Terry,” I argued. “Wouldn’t you be happy if you got a high raise at work even though you fucking hate the job?”
“I guess,” he said. “Except I wouldn’t be sporting a high-falutting grin like these bitches are.”
“Mind your language, Terry!”
“Sorry, hon; my excitement got the better of me. I meant these cute women. See how they’re loving the sex; there can’t be no pretence in that.”
Yeah, he did have a point in that; even I couldn’t ignore the aura coming off the videos each time I got to watch them. They had the effect of spurring me to want to feel sexual about myself.
We would turn off the computer and then have sex; the sex was tremendous, and I found myself climaxing in ways I never had before. It also got me wondering what it would be like to have sex with a strong, black man. What would it be like to suck his cock, make him grow hard in my mouth, and then lie back while he takes necessary advantage of me? I could only speculate Terry’s reaction if he sees that happen. He’d probably be taking lots and lots of photos and even tell the man to go ahead and fuck me harder and even allow him to flood my womb with his cum.
Unfortunately, I couldn’t withhold myself from teasing Terry about it whenever we enjoyed foreplay. I would wait until he was down on me before expressing my unconscious thoughts.
“Hmm, I’ll bet you’d love to see me getting down and dirty with a black cock, won’t you?” I moaned.
“For sure, honey,” he replied while slurping on my pussy.
“Would you want to see me riding one, darling?”
“Oh, fuck yeah, babe.”
I spread my legs wider and caressed his head while he ate me.
“You want to see what I can do . . . how loud I’d be when getting fucked by one?”
“Yes, babe. I want to see all of that and more . . . much more!”
Terry stopped his foreplay to mount me. I held my legs apart and grunted when he sank into my cunt. He was far more excited than me, and it didn’t take long before he exploded inside me. We would lie there taking stock of the feeling, caressing my husband’s neck and shoulders while he lay on top of me, feeling his cock shrink inside my pussy while he cum oozed out of my cunt.
“How soon would you want me to try one?” I asked.
How soon was it before you got the courage to want your wife to have sex with a black man? How long did it take for you to attempt to convince her or yourself about it?
Betty, is out at a bar. She's a bit bored because her husband has been away for work, the last two weeks. She starts chatting with a black man, Mike. He is over six feet tall, must be over 220 lbs. She smiles to herself, he is so much larger than her husband. She giggles to herself, and wonders, is the black man larger than her husband in one important place?
It's getting late and time to leave. Mike asks to walk her home. He says, it's dangerous for a lady to be walking by herself. He proclaims, he would always protect her , if several men approached her, with the wrong ideas about her.
As they are walking, Mike takes Betty's hand and that makes them walking closer. Betty thinks to herself, I feel so secure with Mike next to me. It starts to rain and Mike is not wearing a coat. His shirt is getting soaked. When they are close to Betty home, they run a bit, so they don't get wetter. Betty laughs, and says to Mike, thanks for walking me home, it was fun walking with you. Then she says, please come in, I want to see if I can find a coat for you to wear, Your shirt is already soaked.
Once inside, Betty says, take off your shirt, maybe you can wear one of my husband's shirts and a jacket. Betty smiles when she saw Mike, thought to herself, that black guy is really built. He must lift weights at the gym. She pinches her arm to make her mind stop thinking, about the next thought, where her mind was going next.
Betty say, it's raining even heavier. Mike, I can't send you out in that. Maybe, it would be better if you slept on my sofa. Mike says, that would be so much better, don't worry, you can trust me. Betty smiles to herself. I know I will safe, there's so much of him.
She looks around the apartment, there's no extra blanket. Betty takes a blanket off her bed and gives it to Mike. She goes to the bedroom, closes the door. She strips, puts on a nightie and slips into bed.
Betty tosses and turns and can't get to sleep. She thinks, dam it's cold in here. Betty thinks to herself, I bet Mike is having the same problem. I know the solution for both of us. Mike should share my bed. But only so we can use the blanket, nothing else. I trust Mike that nothing else will happen.
Betty goes to her door and opens it. She says to Mike, could you come to my bedroom and bring the blanket, I gave to you.
When Mike comes to the door, he sees Betty standing there. She is wearing a nightie. Betty forgot that's it almost see thru. Mike can see almost all of Betty's charms. Betty says, it's cold in my bed and I expect it's cold on the sofa. If we sleep together, we will both be much warmer. We will have your blanket over both of us. Mike smiles and says, Betty, you are so right. It would be much warmer with you next to me.
They both get into the bed and spread the extra blanket over both of them. Mike is bigger than Betty's husband. The bed is sort of small and Betty finds that Mike is sleeping right behind her back. Betty smiles, I think this will be fine. It's really so much warmer. Mike next to me, that was a good idea.
As they both drift off to sleep, Mike's hand slides off her shoulder and lands on her boob. Betty notices it. She thinks, Mike's hand is playing with my nipple, that must just be a natural reaction. I don't know how to stop him. She thinks to herself, that feels really good, I don't want him to stop.
Betty decides to turn over and faces him, I will tell him to stop. She says, Mike I need to talk with you.
Mike wakes up and sees Betty in his arms. His first reaction, I really want to kiss her. Kiss her, he does, he slips his tongue into her mouth. Betty tongue responds and their tongues are almost dancing together.
Over the next ten minutes, they engage in every foreplay action.
Mike says to Betty, I really want to kiss you. Betty thinks, he wants my nipples, yes, that would be fun.
Mike does not stop at her nipples, but moves lower. Betty thinks he is going to kiss my belly button , I hope he doesn't do that. Mike does not stop there but moves lower. Betty is concerned, my husband has never kissed me there. She thinks Mike is so much bigger, how do I stop him. I really don't want him to be there, that's a private spot. Mike takes her clit into his mouth, between sucking and using his tongue, he can hear Betty moaning. She says, "don't", "please stop". he can feel her thighs squessing on his head. Betty keeps moaning, "don't, please stop". He sucks on her clit with his mouth.
Betty moan changes to "don't stop", "Please don't stop". Mike could feel Betty's orgasm and he let her go. He moves up by her face. Betty kisses him and says, that as my first time for an oral orgasm. Betty says, when we kiss, you really taste like my pussy, do you like that?
Betty says, give me a few minutes to recover. Just hold me. Keep your hands off my rear. I find that to be so erotic. Betty says, I thought I could trust you, your massaging my rear.
Mike asks, Betty have you ever been with a black man? Betty says, I was a virgin when I got married. No, I have never been. I don't cheat on my husband. Betty is starting to get nervous and moves a bit farther away from Mike. She says , I don't want you to be on top of me. I won't be able to stop you.
Betty misses the closeness with Mike over the last 30 minutes. She says, Mike, if I laid on top of you, I think that would be safe.
When she was on top, she could feel something between her legs. She has been in this position, with her husband, but this is different. Betty starts to kiss Mike, she feels so close to him. As Betty kisses Mike his hands are on her rear. Betty thinks, I really like that. Betty can feel something pushing against her pussy. She giggles and says to Mike, is that you, I can feel? We can't have sex, we have no protection. I have never been with a black man. She thinks to herself, I wish he would take his hands off my rear. As I try to move, he pushes me back so his cock is closer to my pussy. I am so wet from the orgasm and foreplay, he is almost in me. It's a good thing he is so big. I don't think he would fit in me. Betty says, Mike take your hands off my rear, I think I can feel you in me Don't go any further. Your too big for me. Let's just kiss, would that be enough? Mike, you still taste like my pussy. Mike, I can still feel you by my pussy. Stop pushing, to be in me, we have no protection. Mike, I think I can feel an inch or two of you. Please stop, don't go any further. your too big. If you hands were not on my rear, I could lift off of you. But you feel so good in me
Betty thinks to herself, with his cock in me, my pussy is getting wetter, it makes it hard to stop him. I trust him, not to cum in me. Betty pushes herself off his chest, so she changed her position. But as she lifts, Mike's cock slides more into her her. She says, Mike I must have taken, half of you in my pussy. We really need to stop. But, my husband will not be home for another two weeks. If you want you could stay with me for a day or two. Tomorrow, we need to buy some protection. But now, when I push up, your hands on my rear pushes me back, each time I take a bit more of you. When I tell you to "stop", you really seem to be deaf.
I want to give you a hint about me, my favorite sex position is doggie style. Let me move, and I will take all of you. What do you like for breakfast. She giggles, I like to start the day with sex, before
Your wife
Betty, is out at a bar. She's a bit bored because her husband has been away for work, the last two weeks. She starts chatting with a black man, Mike. He is over six feet tall, must be over 220 lbs. She smiles to herself, he is so much larger than her husband. She giggles to herself, and wonders, is the black man larger than her husband in one important place?
It's getting late and time to leave. Mike asks to walk her home. He says, it's dangerous for a lady to be walking by herself. He proclaims, he would always protect her , if several men approached her, with the wrong ideas about her.
As they are walking, Mike takes Betty's hand and that makes them walking closer. Betty thinks to herself, I feel so secure with Mike next to me. It starts to rain and Mike is not wearing a coat. His shirt is getting soaked. When they are close to Betty home, they run a bit, so they don't get wetter. Betty laughs, and says to Mike, thanks for walking me home, it was fun walking with you. Then she says, please come in, I want to see if I can find a coat for you to wear, Your shirt is already soaked.
Once inside, Betty says, take off your shirt, maybe you can wear one of my husband's shirts and a jacket. Betty smiles when she saw Mike, thought to herself, that black guy is really built. He must lift weights at the gym. She pinches her arm to make her mind stop thinking, about the next thought, where her mind was going next.
Betty say, it's raining even heavier. Mike, I can't send you out in that. Maybe, it would be better if you slept on my sofa. Mike says, that would be so much better, don't worry, you can trust me. Betty smiles to herself. I know I will safe, there's so much of him.
She looks around the apartment, there's no extra blanket. Betty takes a blanket off her bed and gives it to Mike. She goes to the bedroom, closes the door. She strips, puts on a nightie and slips into bed.
Betty tosses and turns and can't get to sleep. She thinks, dam it's cold in here. Betty thinks to herself, I bet Mike is having the same problem. I know the solution for both of us. Mike should share my bed. But only so we can use the blanket, nothing else. I trust Mike that nothing else will happen.
Betty goes to her door and opens it. She says to Mike, could you come to my bedroom and bring the blanket, I gave to you.
When Mike comes to the door, he sees Betty standing there. She is wearing a nightie. Betty forgot that's it almost see thru. Mike can see almost all of Betty's charms. Betty says, it's cold in my bed and I expect it's cold on the sofa. If we sleep together, we will both be much warmer. We will have your blanket over both of us. Mike smiles and says, Betty, you are so right. It would be much warmer with you next to me.
They both get into the bed and spread the extra blanket over both of them. Mike is bigger than Betty's husband. The bed is sort of small and Betty finds that Mike is sleeping right behind her back. Betty smiles, I think this will be fine. It's really so much warmer. Mike next to me, that was a good idea.
As they both drift off to sleep, Mike's hand slides off her shoulder and lands on her boob. Betty notices it. She thinks, Mike's hand is playing with my nipple, that must just be a natural reaction. I don't know how to stop him. She thinks to herself, that feels really good, I don't want him to stop.
Betty decides to turn over and faces him, I will tell him to stop. She says, Mike I need to talk with you.
Mike wakes up and sees Betty in his arms. His first reaction, I really want to kiss her. Kiss her, he does, he slips his tongue into her mouth. Betty tongue responds and their tongues are almost dancing together.
Over the next ten minutes, they engage in every foreplay action.
Mike says to Betty, I really want to kiss you. Betty thinks, he wants my nipples, yes, that would be fun.
Mike does not stop at her nipples, but moves lower. Betty thinks he is going to kiss my belly button , I hope he doesn't do that. Mike does not stop there but moves lower. Betty is concerned, my husband has never kissed me there. She thinks Mike is so much bigger, how do I stop him. I really don't want him to be there, that's a private spot. Mike takes her clit into his mouth, between sucking and using his tongue, he can hear Betty moaning. She says, "don't", "please stop". he can feel her thighs squessing on his head. Betty keeps moaning, "don't, please stop". He sucks on her clit with his mouth.
Betty moan changes to "don't stop", "Please don't stop". Mike could feel Betty's orgasm and he let her go. He moves up by her face. Betty kisses him and says, that as my first time for an oral orgasm. Betty says, when we kiss, you really taste like my pussy, do you like that?
Betty says, give me a few minutes to recover. Just hold me. Keep your hands off my rear. I find that to be so erotic. Betty says, I thought I could trust you, your massaging my rear.
Mike asks, Betty have you ever been with a black man? Betty says, I was a virgin when I got married. No, I have never been. I don't cheat on my husband. Betty is starting to get nervous and moves a bit farther away from Mike. She says , I don't want you to be on top of me. I won't be able to stop you.
Betty misses the closeness with Mike over the last 30 minutes. She says, Mike, if I laid on top of you, I think that would be safe.
When she was on top, she could feel something between her legs. She has been in this position, with her husband, but this is different. Betty starts to kiss Mike, she feels so close to him. As Betty kisses Mike his hands are on her rear. Betty thinks, I really like that. Betty can feel something pushing against her pussy. She giggles and says to Mike, is that you, I can feel? We can't have sex, we have no protection. I have never been with a black man. She thinks to herself, I wish he would take his hands off my rear. As I try to move, he pushes me back so his cock is closer to my pussy. I am so wet from the orgasm and foreplay, he is almost in me. It's a good thing he is so big. I don't think he would fit in me. Betty says, Mike take your hands off my rear, I think I can feel you in me Don't go any further. Your too big for me. Let's just kiss, would that be enough? Mike, you still taste like my pussy. Mike, I can still feel you by my pussy. Stop pushing, to be in me, we have no protection. Mike, I think I can feel an inch or two of you. Please stop, don't go any further. your too big. If you hands were not on my rear, I could lift off of you. But you feel so good in me
Betty thinks to herself, with his cock in me, my pussy is getting wetter, it makes it hard to stop him. I trust him, not to cum in me. Betty pushes herself off his chest, so she changed her position. But as she lifts, Mike's cock slides more into her her. She says, Mike I must have taken, half of you in my pussy. We really need to stop. But, my husband will not be home for another two weeks. If you want you could stay with me for a day or two. Tomorrow, we need to buy some protection. But now, when I push up, your hands on my rear pushes me back, each time I take a bit more of you. When I tell you to "stop", you really seem to be deaf.
I want to give you a hint about me, my favorite sex position is doggie style. Let me move, and I will take all of you. What do you like for breakfast. She giggles, I like to start the day with sex, before
I have breakfast. How about you?
Nothing better watching my wife serving black me … added treat to watch his seed dripping down her inter thighs
My wife needs to be breed by a Superior Black Man
Yes.
I want more
Yes.
Hot.
Todd,
I thought is was a cute little story. Wish I could post it somewhere else