I overheard Maddie talking on the phone with her friend Tess talking about her encounter with a black man. She was laughing as she stirred a pot of soup over the stove. When the call was over, Maddie called me over and told me what happened. Apparently, Tess was on a cruise with another single girlfriend who met a guy named Rob. It was late at night and Tess had been drinking all night. She went to Rob’s cabin to meet up with her friend and Rob, and she walked in on Rob’s cabin mate while he was dressing. The guy was black and he clearly had a huge cock. Tess was mesmerized, staring at his huge limp cock.
“Haven’t you ever seen a black guy’s cock before?” the black guy asked.
Tess shook her head.
“You’ve never fucked a black guy before?”
Tess shook her head again.
“Would you like this to be your first time?”
Tess nodded eagerly. The immediately got down to business on the black guy’s bed. Although Tess felt a lot of pleasure from it, there was also a lot of pain because the cock was so big so she didn’t go back for more.
We both laughed, then I asked her, “Have you ever wondered what it would be like to fuck a black guy?”
“Well, sure. I think black guys are sexy. If I were single, I would have done it, too.”
For the longest time, I had fantasized about my wife having sex with another man. The idea of her having sex with a black man was even hotter. Maddie’s birthday was coming up the next weekend. I decided that I would try and make our fantasy come true.
A few years ago, a friend of mine had hired a male stripper for a bachelorette party. I asked him for the contact information for the company. I called and, sure enough, they had a black stripper who was available. His name was Thunder. I asked him whether he was willing to do more than strip. He said he couldn’t legally agree to that, but he explained that for an extra thousand dollars, he would drink a special aphrodisiac before the party. Although he couldn’t promise anything, in the past every time that he drank the drink before the party he got horny and ended up sleeping with the bachelorette or birthday girl. I told him that if something happened, he would need to use condoms because my wife isn’t on birth control. He agreed and said that it’s standard practice. I happily paid him the extra thousand dollars.
Maddie’s actual birthday was on Tuesday night and we’d planned on going out to dinner to celebrate. However, I called Tess and let her know that I was going to have a surprise birthday party for Maddie on the Saturday night before her birthday. I let her know about the sexy black stripper. She said that she would invite over some of Maddie’s more open-minded friends, too.
When I told Maddie that some of her friends were coming over for a party, she was very pleased. Tess and a few other women showed up, all bearing gifts. I was incredibly horny thinking about what was about to happen. Tess challenged Maddie into doing some shots of tequila with her, and we all egged her on. Maddie had already had two cosmos and she doesn’t have much tolerance. After matching Tess with three shots, she was totally buzzing.
“You know what, honey,” Maddie said. “I think we should have another baby.”
“What?” I’d wanted to have a third child but after our second was born, she had been totally against having another and she’d talked about me getting a vasectomy, so this was totally unexpected.
“Yeah, well, I was looking at some baby pictures and I want another. I’ve been checking my cervical mucous and I’m fertile the next four or five days. What do you think?”
That’s when we heard a pounding on the front door. “It’s the police! Open up!” Although he was lowering his voice and speaking loudly, I recognized that it was Thunder’s voice.
Everybody seemed worried. Maddie went up to the door and opened it. Standing there in a police uniform was a tall, dark skinned black man. He stepped inside and took off his hat. “I’ve been told that there’s a birthday party at this residence. Are you Madison?”
Maddie nodded. “Yes, it’s my party, officer.”
He took her by the hand and led her to the couch. The other women were standing beside Tess in the kitchen, whispering with her. “Please sit down.” Maddie sat down, looking a little scared. Then he pulled out a small speaker and set it down on the table. “Just a second.” He pulled out his cell phone, typed a few things and set the phone down next to the speaker. “Okay, ma’am. I need to inform you that you have the right… to enjoy my sexy body!” As soon as music started playing, Maddie’s eyes lit up and all the women started cheering.
“Happy birthday to me!” Maddie said as she eyed her black stripper hungrily.
The women all walked into the living room and stood to either side as Thunder danced in front of Maddie. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt and threw it aside, revealing a white wife-beater that covered a clearly chiseled chest. Slowly, he took off the t-shirt, then he unbelted the belt on his fake pants, apparently held together with Velcro in the back, and ripped them off and tossed it onto the floor. He was now wearing nothing but a red g-string.
Maddie’s eyes were bulging, staring straight at the guy’s crotch. His hands were behind his head and undulating his hips, but the women were all focused on his huge package.
“Oh, my God,” Maddie said, looking at me briefly before her eyes went back to his package. “It’s so fucking huge.”
Thunder moved right up against Maddie, then pushed her back on the couch. He put his knees on the edge of the couch, his hands on the back, and he started dry humping her in rhythm with the music. Maddie put her hands around his back and squeezed his butt cheeks. The girls were all laughing and cheering her on.
“Take off the g-string,” yelled Maddie’s friend Rose, holding up her pint glass. “Big black cock! I want to see that big black cock!”
Maddie turned her head toward Rose. “Are you sure? Should I?” Then she looked over at me. I gave her the thumbs up.
Maddie pulled down his g-string and immediately took ahold of his thick cock. It was only semi-erect but it was already much thicker than mine and a few inches longer, too. My wife was slowly pumping his lower shaft as she leaned in flicked her tongue over the top of his shaft. “Mmm, precum,” she said. Then she took the whole head into her mouth and proceeded slowly down, taking a little more into her mouth. He looked about eight inches long and she was only able to take half of it into her mouth. She pulled her mouth off and took a breath, pumped the shaft with both hands and said to me, “He’s so much bigger than you, I’ve never sucked something this big!” Then she kept her eyes locked on mine as she put her lips back around his cock, sucking and licking the upper half of the shaft.
Tess came over to me, sipping on her cosmopolitan. “I think your wife wants to try a big black cock.”
“Looks that way,” I replied.
“That’s right, girl,” Thunder said, moving his hips slowly as she fellated him. He seemed to be enjoying it. My wife is quite a cocksucker and I could tell that she was giving him everything she had.
Maddie stood up, put her arms all over Thunder’s body. Smiling, she whispered something into his ear. He said something back and, grinning, my wife nodded her eager agreement. Maddie held up a finger to all of us. “Just a second. We’ll be right back.” Then she took him by the hand and took him into the guest bedroom. Everybody made a collective “oooooh” as they went inside and Maddie closed the door.
I walked over and turned the volume way down on the speakers. Although the sexy music was still playing, we could clearly make out Maddie’s moans. “Oh, God,” she groaned, “be careful. It’s so big! Please…”
A couple of Maddie’s friends were standing near the bedroom door, listening. A couple of others were looking at me, like they were wondering if I was upset. “Hey,” I said, “He’s her birthday present. I’m glad she likes it.”
“Quite a birthday package,” Tess said, taking another sip. We all laughed.
“I’m all the way in,” Thunder said.
“Yeah, I can feel it,” Ma
ddie said. “It’s amazing. I feel so full!”
“I normally can’t go in all the way,” Thunder said, breathing heavily. “You took all of it.” Then we started to hear the sound of the bed squeaking loudly.
“Ohhhhh, yes. Yes, baby, yes. Oooooh, wow.” Maddie really wasn’t a moaner or a screamer with me. Pretty much the only noise she would make was when she’d announce that she was cumming. But with Thunder she was constantly moaning loudly and talking dirty. “Goddamn, you’re good. Fuck me hard with that black cock. Fuck me, baby. Pound me good with that!”
I walked back into the kitchen and I poured some more drinks. I tried to make some small talk with the women but we kept getting interested. We heard the sound of a loud slap. “You like that, bitch?” Thunder asked. My wife cooed. “Yes, baby, spank my white ass. Spank it hard!” There were probably a dozen more slaps. “Oh, God, I’m cumming!” Maddie called out, screaming out a deep, whimpering moan. Although she’d said they would be right back, they were in the bedroom for a good half an hour. In that time, Maddie announced four orgasms.
“Fuck,” Thunder said, out of breath. “I’m gonna cum!”
“Do it baby,” Maddie yelled. “Don’t pull out. Shoot your cum deep inside of me! Fill me with your sperm!”
As Thunder grunted and moaned, I felt a chill down my spine. Evidently Thunder wasn’t using a condom!
“Well, it sounds like they’re finally done,” Tess said. “That was amazing to hear.”
Thunder walked out of the bedroom naked, his mighty cock now only semi-erect and hanging down between his legs. He smiled. “The birthday girl’s done passed out.”
“You used a condom, right?” I asked.
Thunder shrugged. “Fuck, she insisted, man. She wanted to feel the real thing. Do you blame her?”
I told everybody that the party was over. Tess told the other girls that the after party would be at O’Malley’s bar downtown. Thunder got dressed and, after I gave him a two hundred dollar tip, he left. I locked the doors and then I went into the guest room.
My wife was lying on the guest bed naked, snoring. Her legs were spread open. Her pussy hair was wet and matted down. Semen was leaking down her used, spent cunt, making a pool on the bed.
I quickly disrobed. I got in between her legs and slowly licked her swollen pussy lips, cleaning them of her black lover’s semen. I sucked her opening, swallowing as much semen as I could get to make sure she didn’t get pregnant. Then I grabbed a condom from the nightstand, ripped open the wrapper and rolled it over my cock.
“Mmm,” my wife said, half asleep. Her body wasn’t moving at all as I fucked her loose, oily cunt. After a few minutes, I grunted and filled the condom.
The next day Maddie had quite a hangover. She remembered everything that happened but she denied ever insisting that Thunder take her bareback. She did beg him to cum inside of her, but she was totally drunk. And while she did have a fleeting desire to have another baby, we decided that it was a bad idea. I continued using condoms with her while we waited for her monthly visitor to arrive. It never did, and now she’s six months pregnant with our third child. Whenever I see her pregnant belly, I get so excited knowing that her black lover’s baby is growing inside of her. It will be so intense for me to see her holding her black lover’s baby in her arms, and watching his black baby feeding on my wife’s swollen white breasts. I just recently got that vasectomy and when the baby is born my wife will be getting her tubes tied, so our family will soon be complete.
WHY I TAKE THE CUCKOLD
By Polly Andrea Busch
Copyright 2017 by Polly Andrea Busch. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form or by any means, including photocopying, recording, or any method including (without limitation) electronic or mechanical methods, without the prior written permission of the publisher, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical reviews and certain other noncommercial uses permitted by copyright law. This work is a work of fiction. All characters in the work are fictitious and any similarity to any other person, living or dead, real or fictional, is purely coincidental. All characters in this publication are twenty-one years of age or older. All rights reserved.
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My name is Hank. I’m what some people call a “bull” – a superior man who sleeps with another man’s wife. Such a wife is called a “hot wife” and the husband is called a “cuckold.”
When I’m dating a hot wife, I expect certain things from both the hot wife and the cuck. First off, I don't allow the cuck to have sex with his wife any longer. I don't mind if the hot wife helps him relieve his sexual tension using her hands, but her mouth, pussy and ass are all mine as long as our relationship lasts. I also expect that the cuck will be present when I am with the hot wife, and he needs to participate. I understand how some cucks are reluctant about it at first, or they have a lot of emotions they have to deal with. And that's okay, at first. But in time, I expect the cuck to watch us together and to assist us. It’s important to me that the hot wife gets joy out of watching her cuck watch us having sex.
Ultimately, I expect to take the cuck in front of the hot wife. Although I need this primarily for deep-seated psychological reasons, it also turns me on sexually. I love to take the cuck while the hot wife watches and encourages me. And for me, when I say "taking the cuck," I mean anal sex. That’s the ultimate way of taking a cuck. Oral sex is fine, but when a cuck bends over and surrenders, allowing me to penetrate him, I feel a complete release.
But I also experience a deep kinship with the cuck once I’ve taken him and he’s surrendered to me. He is subservient, yes, but that does not mean I don't respect him. Rather, I feel he’s my partner, in my exploration of my relationship with the hot wife. And that deep kinship starts when the cuck surrenders to me. I find it hard to describe, but there’s a moment—sometimes the first time I take a cuck, sometimes after a dozen times—when the cuck SURRENDERS to me. When his resistance finally vanishes, and he fully WELCOMES me. He welcomes me into his hot wife, welcomes me into his ass, and welcomes me mentally into his head. When he surrenders, it’s a very powerful feeling. And once he does, I feel it seals the relationship between superior male and inferior male. It’s not a gay thing, really; more like best buddies. The cuckold needs to respect the superior male, and if that includes touching, sucking or being fucked by the superior male, he is expected to do as he’s told. A cuck should have no say in the sexual relationship between the bull and the hot wife.
I have felt this kinship with a cuck many times and it is a big part of the relationship with a hot wife. By allowing me to penetrate him as I do her, it’s a commitment from the two of them as a couple, in a way. It’s important for the wife to see that the cuckold is like a piece of property to perform as directed by the bull for sexual purposes, and that furthers the wife’s sexual enjoyment. Symbolically, the cuck’s sovereign body has been invaded when he’s penetrated orally or anally by the bull. He surrenders to the bull, accepting the bull’s sperm to remain in his body, his marital stature conquered as well as his physical body.
I can say with certainty that it’s not about sexuality but about power. When a man who just made love to the wife takes her cuck orally and anally, it’s about power. It can flip out a hot wife who is inexperienced in the lifestyle. I wouldn’t say I’ve ever disrupted a marriage, but I’ve certainly changed the dynamics of it and left them much closer and open with each other than when we met. I feel that I’m strengthening their marriage and keeping respect between them, as they are both ultimately submitting to me.
You have no idea the rush a bull gets from watching the hot wife and the cuck when he first takes the cuck in front of her. At least I do. Their reactions are priceless, and that’s especially true when they're not expecting it. The hot wife will immediately get soaking wet. She'll get flushed, instantly, totally thrown yet totally turned on at the same time. One time, one hot wife got off the bed and walked right up to me as I
took her hubby. She kissed me on the lips, then said, “Don't stop," then went down and suckled on my balls while I took her husband anally.
The cuck, on the other hand, will get totally discombobulated, both emotionally and psychologically. Often times, when I go and take the cuck, he will go totally soft – the total surrender. But other times, he will become totally hard. One time, a guy spontaneously came as I took him. Just seeing that effect is enough to make me hard, and even the memory of that moment gets me hard! It is so satisfying to see how I can flip someone's life and marriage as fast as a light switch. In my own case, when I take the cuck in front of his hot wife, that's the moment when I gain full and total control over both of them and their marriage, as well as of the relationship of the three of us overall. It is what I live for, frankly.
When I involve a cuck in activity with me, he is grateful and he submits willingly. Not because he necessarily loves a cock up his ass or the taste of semen, but because he loves the feeling of being dominated. In the animal world, male dominance is often expressed by the dominant males mounting other males. You can see that with fixed male dogs all the time, mounting other male dogs. It’s an expression of domination and submission.
There’s one cuck in particular I’d like to tell you about. There’s a guy at work I’ll call Gary. He’s my employee and when he first was hired, he kept trying to challenge my position. He simply couldn’t accept that I was above him. Then at a work party, I met his wife Sharla. We flirted in front of him. Later on I kissed her, and then I banged her while the party was going on. After that first time, I went regularly to Gary and Sharla’s house, and I would take Sharla bareback.
At first, Gary would leave the house when I was with his wife. He couldn't handle the emotions, the jealousy and such. Then one time he stayed and listened. Finally, Gary was in the bedroom, watching, and then assisting. And then, one time, I fucked him. The first time I entered Gary anally, I could FEEL as he mentally surrendered to me. It was actually a tender and beautiful experience. The fact that it hurt him so much, with him crying in pain, made it even more intimate and special.
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