1. The Family BBC - Chapter 10 (end)


    Date: 6/14/2024, Categories: Fiction BDSM Black, Cheating Cuckold, Interracial, Male Domination, Non-consensual sex Reluctance Written by women Author: DiscipleN, Source: sexstories.com 

    ... paused in the doorway, surprised by my attitude. "You're gonna be my new whore." He spoke aggressively, but his words were hollow to me.

I opened my other hand. "This pepper spray says I'm going out that door, get in my car, and never return."

Jason backed out of the room. I stood up and strode past him. When I stepped on the first stair down, he hissed. "Damn geezer made me look a fool!" I did not doubt that he would extract vengeance for the phone call.

As much as I hated the old, black bastard, I felt a powerful need to protect him. By the time I reached my sad Volvo, I realized two new things. I had grown stronger. I would never become Jason's whore, and I doubted there was a man alive, other than Leland who could master me. Along the drive my feelings swirled like a dust devil.

I returned home, half of my heart yearning to rejoin my husband and our children. I woke them after preparing a surprise, midnight feast. The other half of my heart remained engaged with the continuing enigma that was my relationship with Leland Jones.

After a grand meal of home cooked fish and chips, the kids returned to bed. Returning to our room, George mustered considerable courage to say. "I'm sorry you were late." He had hoped, like me, that ...
    ... I would be home right after sending Leland off for good. My husband's statement was full of sympathy not anger. My heart beat loudly in my chest full of love for him.

"I have worse news, My Love." I was close to tears from mirroring sympathy.

George, justly concerned, guessed. "He'll visit - sometime soon?"

I flew to and embraced him, tears flowing. "Shred the restraint forms, my sweet, sweet George. I'm going to invite him to live with us."

Tears spilled out of my perfect husband's eyes. He was not ashamed nor angry nor afraid. He had caught the feeling which sprang inside of me while I was driving away from The Stadium for the last time.

"Is this love?" He couldn't comprehend our incredible emotion.

"A rare kind, George. I despise all that Leland did to us, yet I am finally certain that love is OUR answer, our reply to his violence. Perhaps no one else is capable of understanding what we're feeling, possibly not even gods."

My husband and I moved physically together then, chastely, and connected so deeply its power is impossible to overstate. We slept as if reaching the heavens and awoke in seamless unity.

***

What came of Leland's adoption, and how my family adjusted, however, is a very different story.

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