Finn BBC Cuck Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

Finn BBC Cuck Pt. 01

... maybe one of those men. Although she had caught him watching interracial porn, she assumed that came out of curiosity after discussing Davu, but she didn't seriously consider that he would willingly allow another man to have sex with his own wife.

In retrospect, she wondered if he had bought the big black dildo as a desperate attempt on his part to satisfy her sexually, but now she didn't know what to think.

Nevertheless, her desire for interracial sex was bordering on obsession, and she couldn't ignore it any longer.

"Jari, we need to talk," she told him as they sat at the dinner table.

"What is it about this time? Are your parents coming to visit again?"

"Stop being daft. We've been dancing around the issue, but I think we need to be honest with ourselves."

Her serious tone caught his attention, and Jari leaned forward attentively.

Sini's voice quavered as she spoke. "I've been thinking a lot about sex lately. As I'm sure you've noticed. Now, I know it's not a coincidence that you bought that particular toy. We both know what it symbolizes, and everything it represents gave me the two biggest orgasms over the past few days.

Sini paused to let her words sink in while Jari sat silently studying his wife. "So, what is it you want from me?" he asked, breaking the silence.

Sini sat up straight in her chair and chose her next words very carefully. "I don't expect you to understand, but lately I've become enamored with interracial sex. I can't explain ...

... it, but it's become like an obsession. And I don't think it's just a phase or a fad I'm going through. I know I'm probably just being flighty, but I can't let it go. It doesn't make sense, and I know it, but here we are."

"Isn't Davu with Arja. What does she think about this?" Jari quietly asked.

"No, no, I could never. Arja is a dear friend. But there is someone else. I want to go outside of our marriage," Sini declared.

"He is black?" Jari surmised.

"Yes."

"And you want me to give you my blessing. And if I say no?" he asked.

Sini eyed her husband with a steely resolve. "I respect your decision. Just as I hope you would respect mine."

"What does that mean?" he said, confused.

"Just that I have needs. That you can't meet," Sini coldly stated.

"So, who is this man?"

"What does it matter to you?" Sini pointed out.

"There are not many black men in Finland. You don't just stumble across them. Is he a friend of a friend that we know?"

"No, he is a stranger. I found him online."

"So, you're just going to his house and spread your legs for him," Jari scoffed.

Sini gasped at her husband's crude portrayal, although she couldn't argue back.

"I can imagine it is not easy for you to accept," Sini admitted. "Truth be told, if you cheated on me, I'd be humiliated. I'd feel inadequate as a woman."

"Suppose that's how it makes me feel," Jari confirmed.

"I wish it didn't."

"What if I told you I want to feel that way," Jari added.

"What ...