My White Wife Lori Becomes a Black-Cock Whore - Sex Stories

My White Wife Lori Becomes a Black-Cock Whore

... were trying to get her pregnant with our first child, and she was no longer on birth control. I didn’t tell Lori about hearing the rumors, and I started making sure that I was up when she came home after work. I started kissing her when she came in the door and noticed that on average three nights a week she tasted like mouth wash. I had to wonder if she was covering up the taste of those black cocks and cum. I also tried to get her to go to bed with me and have sex before taking her shower. Some nights she refused to let me suck or fuck her pussy until after her shower. Other nights she would be in more receptive moods, and I noticed that her pussy juice had varying degrees of wetness, thickness, and taste on different nights. I still didn’t want to challenge her on it, and was enjoying the fantasy that she might already be having sex with black men. Not too long after I heard the rumors about Lori sucking cock at Shopmart, I had a bad experience with a customer that changed everything. I had been only partially successful for four months at collecting from a black customer named Randy, who for some reason most people called Bud. He had been a customer for a year and sometimes he’d pay part of his bill, and other times I got nothing. He was thirty-eight years old and had a bit of a reputation as a sneak thief, wannabe pimp, and small time drug dealer. He was about six feet tall and very muscular and lean, and was ruggedly handsome with long dreadlocks. I heard from others ...

... in the complex that he was fucking many of the young white women in the projects, and was pimping some of them out to his friends. It was also rumored that he had fathered at least two mixed race children. My last visit with him didn’t go too well, and I wound up having to repossess his television and couch. He was extremely pissed, and began cussing me as I was carrying his television out the door. Then he threatened me by saying, “Hey, asshole, I know about your wife and where she works. She’s a pretty little thing. Let’s see how you like it when I find her alone and fuck her, and make her my whore. How would you like that mother fucker?” I didn’t think there was any chance that he knew my wife and took it as an idle threat. I didn’t think there was any danger, and yet, I had a cold, clammy and erotic feeling in the pit of my stomach. As I drove away, my cock had never been so hard, as I imagined him fucking Lori. I never warned Lori that a black customer had threatened to fuck her, because the more I thought about it the more erotic it became. Instead, I had this fantasy that Lori would be a willing participant as he took revenge on me and seduced her and spewed his virile, black seed deep inside her unprotected cunt. That was the beginning of my serious cuckold fantasies, and after a short time I added new dimensions to my dreams. I thought about what it would be like to suck her pussy after he’d fucked her and how his cum would taste. I wondered what it would be like to ...