Barbara's Cuckold Story - 2
by Hotmombarb
"Where would you like to go?" I said.
"Let's just stay here awhile and talk, I want us get to
know one another, I want to learn all about you." He
said.
He then said, "I understand that you have been with a
black man before."
I said, "Yes."
He said, "Was it a enjoyable experience?"
I said, "Yes it was."
He said, "What made you decide to have extra-martial
sex?"
I said, "It was my husband's idea. He wanted to see me
have sex with other men.
He thought it would liven up our sex life, and make him
a better lover."
He said, "Do you enjoy having sex with the other men?
Having the variety, different techniques, the different
cock lengths, the various thickness and shapes."
I said, "Yes, the variety is good; some are better than
others of course, and I like the naughtiness of it."
He said, "What does your husband do, when your having
sex with the other men?"
I said, "He watches, jerks off and joins in when the
other guy is taking a breather."
He said, "Then he prefers to be more of a voyeur than a
participant?"
I said, "Yes, he has a 7-inch cock, gives me my orgasms
and we have great sex together afterwards." All this
talk about sex was making me horny as hell, my thong
was soaking wet. I wish he would take me in his strong
arms and kiss me passionately, while using his hands
and fingers to ravish my body. I moved in my seat,
while at the same time edging closer to him. If he
wouldn't make the first move, then I would.
He said, "Was sex better with Derek than with the
others."
"You know Derek." I said.
"Barbara told me. She said you were disappointed that
his wife only lets him seek out his swinger friends a
couple times a month, and that you wanted to see him
again."
"Well then, Barbara must have told you, what I told her
about Derek?"
He said, "I want to hear it from you."
I said, "The sex I enjoyed with him, was different than
with other men. The naughtiness of having sex with a
black man, was so taboo. The color contrast of our
bodies, watching his black cock disappears within my
white pussy. Of course his length and thickness was a
plus also." My eyes must have been glazed over and my
body numb as I was reliving the experience, because
James had moved over towards me and placed his lips on
mine, pushing his long snake-like tongue between my
lips, searching out my tongue.
My body was tingling right down to my toes. My arms
were pinned by his, and I struggled to wrap my arms
around him also, showing him that I wanted him too. Our
tongues danced with each other, exploring each others-
mouth, moaning, sometimes groaning, and letting each
other know our desires for the other.
After about five minutes, our mouths still firmly glued
to each-others, I felt his fingers unbuttoning my
husband's shirt, to bare my heaving breasts. I relaxed
my hold on him, and helped him with my buttons from the
other end and lowered the zipper on the side of my
skirt. Once he had my shirt open, bra snaps loose, his
mouth left mine, and he lowered his mouth to suck my
breasts. He sucked, nibbled, bit, and squeezed my
nipples so much, that I couldn't tell if it was pain or
extreme pleasure.
After several minutes, his hand drifted south and
pulled up my skirt, his fingers pulling my wet thong
aside and inserting two of his fingers, stroking and
exploring my pussy. After about ten more minutes of
kissing, sucking my tits, and probing my cunt, he
paused, took a couple deep breaths, and said, "Do you
like what I'm doing, do you like kissing a black man,
having me touch your body so intimately?"
"Yes, yes." I said.
"Do you want to see what I'm carrying for you? Do you
want to see my black cock, and have it fuck you better
than you've ever be fucked before?" He said.
"Yes!" I said.
I changed my position in my seat, beneath the fabric of
his pants, was a tubular bulge. I unbuckled his belt,
released the clasp, and began to slowly lower his
zipper, being careful not to get it caught in the
mechanism. Having it completely down, I slowly reached
into the opening and my hand froze in place. My hand
expecting to find a cock, like the other men I had sex
with, maybe a bit bigger; I found something three times
thicker than the average cock.
James raised up a bit, and lowered his pants to his
knees, and said "Take it, hold it your hand, stroke it,
feel a real man's cock, it is not a dick or a penis,
like some of the other men you have had."
I wrapped my fingers around his cock, and they barely
encompassed half of his thickness. He was fully hard
and his cock had weight to it, maybe 2-3 pounds, and as
he felt my hand on his cock, his cock jerked, and my
hand along with it. I stroke the length of his cock
from tip to base two or three times and then rubbed the
palm of my hand over the head several times. It was
smooth, yet hard as a marble, and his pee hole looked
big enough for a soda straw to be inserted in it.
Then reality set in. I couldn't take that big cock into
my pussy without something tearing. I stopped stroking
his cock, closed my eyes and took several deep breaths.
Damn, his cock beautiful, I would
to have him make
to me, but the size of it was awesome. I opened my
eyes again, and continued stroking his cock again; this
time it did not seem as threatening.
James said, "Do you think your husband could compete
with a black man with equipment like this?"
I said, "No way."
"Let me tell you something." he said. "I once met a
little Filipino woman; she could not have weighed over
a hundred pounds. I took my time with her. I took her
an inch at a time, for over a half hour. By the time
the head of my prick was at her womb, she was begging
me for more and to fuck her harder. All women can
accommodate a man's cock, even this size. Taste it,
suck the head, and concentrate on just the head, then
after awhile you will be able to take more, as easily
as just the head. Someday you will be able to take more
than four. As your mouth adjusts, so will your pussy."
I lowered my head, and touched my tongue to his cock
head. His cock head was smooth, almost velvety and was
very warm. I licked and lapped at the pre-cum coming
from the pee hole. It had no taste, and was less in
consistency than semen, but I enjoyed lapping it and
covering the big head of his cock with it. The more my
tongue delved into his pee hole, the more pre-cum it
would produce.
James said, "Come up here, let me kiss the mouth and
lips that gave my cock so much pleasure."
After several minutes, we broke the kiss, and I
snuggled up against him. The car dashboard clock said
it was 10:15; it seemed like less than an hour that he
entered the car.
"Wow. I need a drink, not because I'm thirsty, your cum
cured that, but because I need to calm down and relax."
He said, "Let's go to the liquor store down the street.
Then to your place so you can drink and relax, and we
can get better acquainted."
I said, "Aren't we are acquainted yet?"
He said, "Well, develop a closer friendship, so that if
you have a special need or problem, you won't hesitate
to call me first."
We arrived at the liquor store, and I got a Bottle of
Jim Beam, a 12pack of beer, and various nuts and chips.
James said. "Damn girl, didn't you eat tonight?"
I responded, "My eyes get bigger than my stomach at
times, and in the present case, maybe your cock is
bigger that my pussy." I whispered.
"Pussy woo, pussy duo," he chided.
When we arrived at my house, I opened the garage door
with automatic door opener, drove in, and closed the
door behind us, so that anyone seeing me come home,
couldn't see if I was alone or not, and entered the
house through the adjoining door.
I told James to fix me a double, as I needed to
freshen-up.
He said to discard the clothes that I was wearing,
because I didn't know how to dress anyway.
I looked in the dining room mirror, and was shocked to
see what he meant. My shirt buttons were buttoned
askew, the zipper of my skirt was open, and my hair was
mussed-up.
I told James to make himself at home, and told him
where the kitchen and bathroom was. I removed the
shirt, skirt, and thongs, and wiped myself dry again,
and put on a fresh thong over my garter belt and put on
some fresh perfume. I figured that was enough, as James
would probably remove any excess clothing anyway. I was
nervous and horny. I would call 911 if I had to. I
placed my cell phone by the patio door, had house
phones in the kitchen, bedroom and living room if I
needed them.
I entered the living room to join James. He was
standing up looking at some of our family pictures on
display and he was completely naked. He saw me standing
there, with my mouth agape.
He said, "With a minor adjustment to your clothing,
you'll be the most exquisite creature that I've ever
seen. Get rid of the bra please, or come here and let
me. I
women in garter belts, it makes them look so
sexually uninhibited."
I walked towards him and stopped a foot away. He took a
step towards me, and with gentle fingers undid the
clasp and let my bra fall to the floor. He kissed my
shoulder, neck, ears and lips as his hands caressed my
back, arms, and ass.
His cock was now semi-hard touching my inner thigh, and
not as threatening as the hard monster that I held in
my hand an hour earlier. He was a marvelous specimen of
a man. I couldn't deny him that.
James said, "Would your husband approve of you taking a
black lover, while he is overseas."
I said, "He didn't specify I couldn't."
"And after he returns, if you told him you preferred
black men for sex, would he accept that?" He said.
I said, "I don't know, he would want me to prefer him
primarily and other men second."
He said, "Kneel down."
I knelt down, his cock inches from my face, and looked
up at him.
"Look at my cock, study it, remember what it looks
like." He said.
After about a minute he said, "Now lick it, slowly, all
of it, let your tongue and lips taste every inch."
I did as he said, and each time my lips or tongue would
move over the head of his cock, I would taste the
saltiness of his dried pre-cum from earlier. Several
minutes later, he said, "Now suck it."
I did as he commanded, sucking just the head of his
cock, and as I got comfortable with its size, I took a
little bit more.
"Suck it like you did before, concentrate on giving me
pleasure, think of the pleasure you feel from sucking a
black cock, think of how you'll look to someone else, a
loving white wife sucking her lover's big black cock.
Think of how much sexual pleasure you will receive,
when you finally see it, and feel it entering your body
filling you better than any cock you have had before.
Think of how deeply and long it will be fucking your
white cunt and the many multiple orgasms you will
experience before I shoot my black baby making sperm
into your womb. You may pass out from the multiple
orgasms I'll give you."
"Stop!" He said, "How many inches of my cock are in
your mouth? Almost eight inches and you haven't even
gagged. Now look at my cock again, study it, and
remember it."
I pulled my head back, as his cock dropped from my
mouth, and examined his cock again.
James said, "Describe to me what you see."
I said, "Your cock is very hard, it's stretched to its
full length, I can see your veins, your cock is very
black and shiny from my saliva. Your cock is oozing
pre-cum and some of my saliva is dripping off the
head."
"Now lick, kiss and suck my balls", He said.
I moved my head closer again, and licked and kissed his
ball sac, then moved to his right and then his left
balls, and pulled them into my mouth. His balls were
almost as big as his cock head.
"Ok, relax." He said. "The average size of a white
man's dick is about 6", with the above average length
of 7 to 9." The average cock size of a black man's is
eight, with the above average being 9 to 12. You can
tell me later, whose cock you prefer. Do you swallow
cum?" He asked.
"Yes." I said. "I think that the longer I can taste a
man's cum linger in my mouth and throat, the better it
tastes."
"Now suck my cock until I come in your mouth. Take your
time, and don't tire yourself out because I'm not a
quick shooter, but be prepared when I do cum, it will
be a very copious amount."
Not needing to be told twice, I lovingly wrapped my
hand around his fat black snake and began to caress it.
Marveling silently for a few moments at just how big,
it was, and the way it was growing in front of her
eyes, I then stuck my tongue out and worked it
delicately underneath his foreskin.
Tasting the musky scent of James's cock head caused my
nipples to harden until they felt like they would
burst, and her cunt to feel like it was on fire.
Rolling his foreskin back and licking his swollen
purple knob until it was covered with her saliva, I
then opened my mouth as wide as I could and took him
in.
"Mmmmmmmm!" I moaned.
I sucked gently on his knob while stroking his shaft.
Happy to let him show me what he wanted, I offered him
no resistance when he took hold of my head started to
fuck my mouth with short hard strokes.
"Do you like that baby... do you like having your mouth
fucked?"
Overwhelmed by her newfound state of passion and lust,
I gurgled, "Mmmmmm... Aaagggghhhhh... YESSS!"
"Tell me ...tell me how you like it!"
Letting his cock slide from her mouth, I took a deep
breath and then looking up at him and I revealed my
true desires I purred.
"Please...use me... make me be your slut... your
whore!"
"What kind of whore?"
"A dirty whore... a dirty... white... cocksucking...
whore!" Before I hungrily took James's cock back into
my mouth.
"Good girl... now suck it hard... that's it... yeah...
and my balls too... lick my balls!"
For the next five minutes, I stroked and sucked James's
cock as best and hard as I could. Having managed to
work only half of it into my mouth, my lips were
stretched to their limits and I choked every time it
hit the back of my mouth. Feeling his hands on my head
again, this time, I gagged violently when James
entwined his fingers in my hair and pulled my head hard
down on his cock choking me, and then forced it down my
throat. As James then rocked my head back and forth, in
a state of frenzy I responded to his rhythm and stuck
out my tongue to lick his balls as he slowly fucked my
mouth.
"Get ready baby... I'm going to cum!" I heard him grunt
at the same time as I felt his body stiffen.
A moment later, a stream of hot cum shot down my open
throat, gagging me. Somehow, I managed to swallow it
before another wad filled my throat, and expecting to
get another one, I continued to suck his huge cock
greedily. Stopping suddenly, James pulled his cock out
of my mouth and I instantly wrapped my hands around his
big black tool and began to work it. Pumping his shaft
urgently until a moment later, another thick stream of
semen erupted from the engorged head hitting me in the
face.
Still stroking his cock, the next stream of cum landed
in my hair, the next on my nose and the last two on my
neck and tits. It was the first time in my life that I
had experienced taking a huge load in the face, and
down my throat, and I loved it.
Continued in part 3...
