1. The Family BBC - Chapter 8


    Date: 3/31/2024, Categories: Fiction BDSM Black, Cheating Cuckold, Interracial, Male Domination, Non-consensual sex Reluctance Written by women Author: DiscipleN, Source: sexstories.com 

    ... want to say more, to defend your honor and reassure me about being my protector, but the right words tangle on your tongue before you can speak them, because most of your attention is noticing how the stranger's tent is growing.

"'My name's Louis Kingsley.' The man offers a large, black hand to you. You take it and immediately learn the man's profession has made his hands very strong, but he shakes yours peaceably if confidently. 'Sorry to interrupt. No hard feelings?'

"'I suppose not.' You pull your hand away from his which dwarfs yours.

"Louis frowns and speaks sternly. 'You didn't tell me your name.'

"You actually gulp, and I have to answer for you. 'You heard me call him George.'

"'I suppose I did, but I was talking man to man. Now I'm beginning to wonder about that.' Mr. Kingsley glares at you. 'Maybe I was talk'n to a pussy man.' The saliva and cunt juices on your face doesn't help your case.

"'I'm George Fairchild, Louis, and you need to understand that oral sex has nothing to do with masculinity. Love in all its forms rise far above gender roles.' Well, said, Husband. I give you a proud smile and sharp nod." George's incredibly stiff peter twitched in my cycling hand but was still aways from climaxing.

"Louis gives a little shake of his head and looks at me. 'Does he talk like that all the time? Sheeesh. You must have a low bar for excitement.' He chuckles.

"'Please,' I don't know why I'm acting so politely. It was time for Mr. Kingsley to ...
    ... head back to his truck and leave us alone. What I say though is, 'Can we have our privacy?'

"Louis puts a hand to his chin instead of leaving. He glances at you but mostly looks at me, examining my figure from hair to socks. 'Let me think about that. I mean, I'm sorry I interrupted you two, but now I wonder how you gonna get what you wanted your man for. He's looking less like a horn dog and more like a slapped dog. I feel bad to deprive you of good lov'n, Ma-am. Tell me your name.' He didn't ask."

"You start to pipe up, but he shushes you harshly. Hoping to settle the situation, I say with a slight warble. 'I'm Colleen.'

"'You're a beautiful woman, Colleen.' He privately decides something and acts as quickly as he recommended. His hand goes to your underarm and he tugs you towards him. "Colleen and I need to have a little talk, George. Let's get you in the front seat.'

"You both are on the passenger side of the car. His free hand opens the front door, and with firm urging he guides you carefully out of the back and into the front seat. 'I think you'll learn something.' He tells you before climbing in and scooting to the middle of the bench seat. His feet straddle the drive shaft cover. I can't shrink farther away from him, but he gives a warm smile which disarms me. 'Tell me the truth, Colleen. Do you think George is in any state to satisfy you at the moment?'

"Your head whips around to look at us, eyes worried about my answer."

"'My husband is a wonderful ...
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