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
... Now, he gets up from his seat, and turns his back to you. 'Unzip my suit, Fool. Let your slut wife see what a real man's dick looks like.'
"'George, I beg you!' I squeal, my thoughts a tangle of fear and arousal. But you misunderstand my frantic words. I don't want you to unleash what the powerful, black man has for me in his pants. But you love me so much, you want to give Louis' physical attentions to me. Out of love, you unzip his blue jumpsuit all the way to his tailbone!
"'That's a good, Cuck!' Louis growls. He pulls his finger out of my wet slit, having released a steady stream of my fuck juice, and in a flash he shucks the workman's jumper down to his thighs. From out of his sweaty crotch, a huge black cock springs out. It's about as large as Leland's! 'Open up, you white slut! Here's what you really need.'
"My mind recoils in horror when my body responds to the black stranger's demand. My left leg jams under the driver's seat, and my right one flies up and over the back of the bench. That foot jams against the rear window. The windows are dripping from out hot breaths. My pussy opens wide, and Louis is quick to grab his jutting prick and aim it down until the fat head is ready to spear into my uncontrollable body!"
"UUYAAAAA!!" George howled! His torso convulsed, and I dove my open mouth over the tip of his exploding dick before the first spurt. I abruptly sucked and drank like a pimped out ...
... whore, cooing as he released his ball juice down my gulping throat!
Again, I marveled at the light, almost sweet salty flavor as my loving husband bucked his firm peter deep into my mouth. I only choked for a second before my experience with a much larger cock overrode my autonomic reflex.
George twitched for a while after his fountain dribbled down to nothing. I kept sucking, gently, but his peter shrank in my mouth. "Oh, Colleen. These stories, I'm starting to worry about them. I can't accept my incredible reaction.
"Sweetheart," I said upon pulling my mouth off of his limp penis. "They're just stories. But I'm glad I'm not boring you with them." A mischievous smile crossed my face. "You're just enjoying a fantasy that would never interest you in real life."
My panting husband kept strangely quiet for a while. I figured he was simply focusing on the pleasure still drifting through his senses.
I climbed up the bed and straddled his heaving belly. He smiled up at me when I took his right hand and placed its fingers to my very wet vulva. I moaned when he pushed two fingers inside and stroked my cunt walls. His thumb rubbed my clit, massaging the turgid nub in slow circles.
I bent down and kissed his lips while he worked to pleasure me. I came after a while by remembering the times he had sucked on my pussy and clit. He was not only talented but incredibly enduring. We slept arm in arm until sunrise.