Cuckolded by a white ouple - Sex Stories

Cuckolded by a white ouple

I wrote this just because I find it tiresome that so much of the cuckold stories are of one kind only. This puts a black man in the cucky position. It is a story, so please don't take offence. Non is intended. Only pleasure. Enjoy! We'd gone down to the nude beach on our german holiday. Looking around we seemed to be pretty much the only mixed race couple there. Seeing all those white tits around had me sporting a semi in no time. I'm not going to lie to you, the whole interracial thing turned me on a lot. One of my favorite sexual games with my wife circled around her being a white souther virgin, and me being one of the strong, dark slaves working the field. It always got me good and hard. My wife undressed. She being something of a submissive kept shaved between her legs at my request, and had even gotten implants because I thought a woman with B-cups just wasn't any fun. Naturally she also kept her hair an intense platinum blonde. As we sat there looking at the water and just talking about who made us horny, a young german couple came up to us. The young man didn't really seem to know any english at all, but his girlfriend sure did. “Hi,“ she said. “Would you mind if we joined you?“ “Not at all!“ I replied. As they sat down, she near me and he near my wife, she said “You're american, aren't you?“ “That's right“, I smiled. We started talking about this and that, her boyfriend mostly sitting there. He looked like something out of a Nazi add. Blond, muscular and tall. I ...

... looked at my wife, and I could see she was eyeing the german man.He met her eye and smiled. Suddenly we both gasped. From his crotch grew a huge cock. I never knew white boys could be hung like that. I'm no tiny one, but next to this Adonis I felt positively inadequate. Gretchen, as the girls name was, crept close to me. I could feel her large, soft tits against my arm. “It's quite a tool Franz has there, isn't it?“ I could only not for an answer. We were practically alone at the beach now. I felt her lips on my neck, her tongue playing against my dark skin. Sucking my earlobe. My dark, black pole had risen to full mast. Despite its impressive size it can't have been more than 2/3 of Franz. Her tiny pale white hand stroked its way slowly down my chest and stomach, softly grabbing my cock. She continued to whisper in my ear as she slowly and deliberately pumped me. “Do you think your wife would like that monster inside her? Let her feel filled, like a woman should.“ I moaned in response. I think Gretchen must have given Franz the eyes, because he moved over to my wife and pushed her down on her stomach. He started to massage her lightly while kissing her on her back. My wife's big blue eyes looked up at me. “Do we have a condom?“, she asked. “No condom“ Gretchen said. “She has to experience that without a fucking wrapper.“ “But she's not on anything. We're trying to have a baby. It's her fertile period.“ Gretchen smiled wickedly at me. “He can take her her ass. It's unforgettable ...