Barbara's Cuckold Story - 4
by Hotmombarb
It was 5:30 in the morning, and we both dozed off to
sleep, with James hand on my full breast, and mine on
his now flaccid cock. I woke about noon, and made
coffee, cooked James some breakfast, which I would heat
in the microwave when he got up, and thought about my
needs and wants as far as David and James were
concerned.
David would come home one day, and James would receive
orders and transfer somewhere else. Things will change,
but will it be for the better or for worse.
James got up about 4:00pm, and I served him the warm
over breakfast from the microwave. He said wanted to
take me out tonight, to meet some of his friends and
show me some of his favorite clubs. Then he noticed my
computer. He told me to sign on, then he took the seat
in front of the computer, and I pull up another and
watched.
He told me he was going to sign on to some interracial
sites, add them to my favorites list and put his
username and password on the side, so that I could log
on whenever I wanted. He said, that I would see how
popular interracial sex was, and how many wives and
their husbands participated in black sexing. He sign-in
to Dark Cavern, which had every thing you wanted to see
and know about wives gone black, and a few other sites
which contained stories and chat sites, and then he
returned to Dark Cavern, and told me to browse over the
menu and read some of the articles while he watched a
game on TV.
Each item on the menu was so very erotic, white wives
proclaiming their preference for black cock, and their
husbands being willing or un-willing participants in
their own cuckolding. Was I going to be like them? Has
James already planted the seed, showing me how much
better lovers black men can be over white men?
He had me begging him last night to make me his slut,
his whore and his bitch, while his black cock brought
on more and stronger orgasms than I had ever
experienced before; and would this be what David
wanted, to be cuckolded, while his wife would become
black owned by James and used by all his friends. Would
he approve to have a marriage in name only, while I
only sought out black men, to give me sexual pleasure?
James came up behind me, and massaged my shoulders, and
pulled opened the top of my robe, revealing my breasts
and hardened nipples.
He said, "It's very arousing isn't?" "You never
imagined there were so many women out there giving
themselves to black men, or husbands giving their wives
to black men, to be pleasured by their big, black
cocks, did you?"
"No, I never imagined," I said.
James said, "I'll give you a week to decide if you want
to be my woman, and a slut to my black brothers, or
continue to have mediocre sex with white men only."
"Until then browse the web sites on the computer this
week, and learn why those women prefer their current
lifestyle."
"Now, get dressed. Dress in the sexiest and most daring
clothes you have. Clothes make the slut, so we say, or
is it the less clothes you wear? I forget."
I took another shower, and then scanned my clothes, for
something that I assumed he wanted me to wear.
Something that showed plenty of cleavage, and short
enough to show plenty of leg or ass. Ass was out, but I
did have a dress capable of producing the other desired
effects. A blue dress, cut about 2" above the knee,
with a slit cut up to mid-thigh, and cut low, exposing
more than half of my breasts. I choose a black garter,
stockings and thong. When I was ready, I joined James
in the living room, and asked for his approval.
He said, "Very nice." Then walked behind me, placed his
hands on my hips, inched my dress up with his fingers,
little by little until the hem was 2" below my cunt,
and said, "that's about right." Then he raise my dress
over my ass, and ripped-off my thong. He then said, "I
like the color."
I then said, "I know you'll make my pussy wet sometime
tonight, and my juices will stain my dress."
"Oh, you know what will happen already? Then I'll have
to change my plans then."
He laughed.
I took him on base to his barracks so he could freshen
up and change clothes, while I waited for him in the
parking lot. When he returned, he was wearing a dark
sports coat and tie, and his cologne was of a manly
scent that made me want hold him in my arms and think
of very naughty erotic thoughts. He looked like a man's
man.
He gave me directions to the first club that we would
be going to. When we arrived, employees, friends and
women alike greeted James inside like a favorite. It
was a black club, and almost half of the women were
white, escorted by their black boyfriend, or waiting to
be picked-up.
The men gave me appreciatory glances, while the women
looked on me as a threat or a curiosity. James would
introduce me saying, "This is Barbara, her husband is
overseas in Iraq, and I'm showing her around, letting
her meet some of my friends and where to go for a good
time." He would say, as his hand would caress my bare
or covered ass.
It was early yet, and he led me to a booth, which would
accommodate 6 or 8 people. He said, "If I introduce you
to somebody as Barbara, or I tell you to go dance with
somebody, they are a friend, and you could take them
home if I was not available. Anybody else, be polite
and forget them.
James would finger my pussy, making my pussy wet, and I
would tell him to stop trying to get me horny, that I
already want him to fuck me tonight. He said, "I know
that, I want you to wet your dress, and show the others
how hot you are for me." We both laughed.
A few minutes later, a black man of about 40 and a
blond woman about 30.
She wearing a halter top with the word "Bitch" embossed
on it came over and said hello to James. He said hello,
and told them to sit down, and engaged him in
conversation. He asked what my name was.
James said, "Barb, this is Jerome, Jerome, this is
Barb."
About ten minutes later, James asked me to dance. While
we danced, I asked him why he asked Jerome to sit down,
but I was cued to forget him.
He said, he was on drugs and sells drugs, but passes
money around like it was tap water. If he wants to
impress us by buying us drinks, I'm not going argue.
I told him, "Please don't let me get involved with
drugs, I may be a slut for some good sex, but drugs are
out of the question, under any circumstance." He said,
he agreed.
A young man, who was a borderline "21" walked up to the
table, he said hello to James, and although his eyes
were fixed on me, he asked James if I had twin sister?
James said no, and introduced Sean to me, and me to him
as Barbara.
James took me to two other clubs, and he would always
finger my pussy, or place my hand on his cock to get my
juices flowing, just before having me get up with him
to dance, leave or enter a club, to show off the stain
on my dress. I met four of his friends. Each of them
was, very handsome, clean, and I presume well hung.
"Are you ready to make some lasting erotic memories
with me tonight?" James said, when we got back to my
house.
"Ever since I met you, I've experienced so much, that
I'll never forget. I'll always think of you when I
think about great sex," I said.
"When you watch a great two hour movie, and have to
describe it later to someone else, you describe the
best scenes in the movie and condense the two hour
movie to 3-5 minutes. If you draw up memories from the
past, they can be also be blurred with fact, fantasy
and fiction." He said.
As he led me to the bedroom, and told me to get my
digital camera and video recorder. It was now becoming
clear what he was talking about. He was going to record
our having sex, so that I could watch it later when I
was alone.
I got the cameras, and set up the video camera on the
tripod, connected it to the TV and positioned it at the
foot of the bed and off to the side. I then took the
digital camera, adjusted the settings and told James we
were ready.
He took the camera and took a picture of me in my
clothes, then told me to strip down to my heels, hose
and garter belt. He told me to get on the bed, and
snapped pictures in different poses for him. He then
told me to get on my knees, and he took a some more
pictures of me licking and sucking his cock. He then
gave me the camera and told me to take some pictures of
him and his cock.
When the camera was full, he told me to get on my knees
again, positioned me for the video camera and started
filming. I began sucking his half erect cock until it
was fully erect.
He said. "Pretend the camera is your husband, he's
watching you suck my cock like you did last night, show
him how much of my cock you can take into your mouth,
show him the lust on your face that you have for my big
black cock. Tell him how much you like it, you
it,
how much it has turned you into a slut for my black
cock."
It took me a couple of minutes of sucking his cock, for
me to get into the scene that James wanted me to
portray, that of performing for my husband instead of
the video camera. I was soon looking at the camera, as
if it was David watching me, and was visually and
audibly showing my lust for James black cock, saying it
was so much bigger, thicker and satisfying than any
other cock I have ever had.
Soon James said he was going to cum, and that he wanted
me to take all of his cum into my mouth, until it was
overflowing, and that he would cum on my face with his
remaining cum. I continued to suck on the first two or
three inches of his cock, so that I would have room for
his enormous load.
I felt about four jets of his hot cum hit the back of
my mouth. It didn't feel like so much, until I tried to
swallow, and then I gagged and tried to keep it in my
mouth.
He pulled the head of his cock out of my mouth and
began to violently jerk his remaining cum on my face.
When he was finished Cumming, he spread the cum on my
face with the head of his cock, as my tongue licked the
cum around my lips.
"How do you like sucking my cock, compared to other
men's cocks you've had?" He said.
"It's so much bigger, it feels like it's alive at
times, the head has more taste than other men's, and I
feel like I'm worshipping it more than sucking it." I
said.
"What about my cum? Describe my cum," he said.
"It's so much thicker that other men's, and I never had
anyone cum so much as you have, and it taste tangy and
I can taste it for a long time afterwards."
He turned off the video camera and positioned it to
focus on the bed and said, "That was great baby. Next,
we'll have some foreplay to get your tight pussy
loosened up and then we'll get down to some serious
fucking. I want you to say, whatever you're thinking,
loud enough for the camera to pick up. I want you to
say, whatever you're thinking, the first thing that
comes into your head. If you're thinking slut, whore,
big black cock, then say it. Ok?" If I whisper
something to you, say it." He said.
I said I would, and he positioned me on the bed, and
then he went over to the camera.
He said, "Say, come over here lover, and give me some
more of that big black cock, stuff my pussy and bury it
deep in my cunt."
He turned on the camera, and I repeated his words. He
walked over to the bed, and lay down beside me. He took
me in his arms, and we engaged in a long passionate
kiss, our tongues probing each other's mouths. I was
thinking of how erotic this must look on camera. After
several minutes, he moved his lips down to suck on my
breasts, while his hand kneaded my other breast.
Sucking my breasts like a hungry baby. He took first
one breast, then the other. I was getting wet, already.
He kissed his way down my stomach, till I could feel
his breath on my
bud. He took it into his mouth
and began sucking on it, just as he had sucked my
breasts. I was so hot and feeling so good, that I
almost had an orgasm right then. When he stuck that
long, thick tongue inside, I couldn't control myself
any longer. I had the biggest orgasm of my life!
I thought I was dreaming. All I could say was, "Oh God,
Oh God, I'm cumming! I'm cumming! That is the tongue
that made me cum. No wonder it was so vivid! Usually, a
dream fades when you wake up, but mine was still
sharply etched in my mind. No wonder! It really
happened, and now it was going to happen again.
I came back to my senses, and he was up on his knees
with his monster pointed at the opening of my pussy.
With the head of his cock waving at the entrance to my
cunt, slightly brushing my pussy lips. When it was at
my opening, he edged his pelvis forward, so his cock
head was buried just inside my cunt. Then he pushed and
I felt his massive cock enter me, he had busted
through. I threw my head back gasping as the head split
me open.
"OHHHH GAWWWD!" I moaned out loud now.
I felt the huge head inside me as he put his arms under
me, hands gripping my ass cheeks, he held me tight
sucking my neck as he started to push in more. I threw
my head from side to side gasping as he was moving
deeper.
It felt painfully wonderful, a strange sensation. I was
catching glimpses of reality; this powerful black man
is going to fuck me in our bed. It was a weird feeling,
I felt that David was watching, and not the camera
filming, as I was clinching his back and then he
plunged deeper, I slapped at his back with one hand and
threw my head back again.
"OHHHHH GAAAWWWDDD YESSSSSSSS!" I gasped. "I WANT YOU
SO BAD!"
I felt the lips of my cunt being dragged up the shaft
of his cock as he started pulling upwards. He then
started driving back in going deeper than before. The
girth was so massive that it pulled my clit and the
lips inside with it. I never thought of anyone being
able to do that. Then suddenly James plunged deep into
me, bottoming out in my cunt. His black balls rested on
my asshole.
"OHHH MYYY GODDDD! OHHHHH GAWWWDDDDD! OHHH GAWDDD
YESSSSS! OH GOD FUCK ME JAMES!" I had never talked like
this, and meant it so much, never. James had reached
places in my body that had never felt anything before,
not even last night's fucking.
He started fucking me in rhythm. Each time he plunged
downward pounding my ass in the bed with his powerful
cock and body. I could feel his length of his massive
black cock along the walls of my cunt, another
sensation I had never felt before. My hands grasped at
his back as he split me open.
He had his rhythm down pat; I felt each stroke
downwards bringing my clit against his cock in my cunt.
Sensations I have never felt before while getting
fucked. His upward stroke dragging my wet cunt lips
with it felt so sensuous. My clit getting worked by a
cock, feeling better than my fingers could have ever
done.
James picked up the pace and proceeded to power fuck
me. Power fuck is what I have come to call what he
does. I could feel my pussy splitting open but the
sensation and thought of what was happening was
overwhelming. Thoughts raced through my mind about
getting fucked in our marriage bed by my black lover. I
had forgotten all about David as I pulled James head to
me and locked my mouth on his. I sucked his tongue
gasping moaning while he power fucked me. I loved it!
He broke the kiss and said, "You like this fuck baby?"
"God yessss yes, yes I
it I
it!" I panted.
"Oh God I
your big black cock."
All of the sudden James drove down in me harder. He
pounded my ass in the bed and began to grunt. He drove
hard in me and stopped, grunted and exploded deep
inside me. I knew it was a lot, more than normal
because I never actually felt a man explode in me. It
is hard to explain the feeling but it was steady gushes
I felt spurting forcefully deep inside me.
His fucking became slower but he did not stop. I could
feel gobs of cum running
over my asshole. James picked up a nice steady rhythm
again and plunged deep and
then faster. My clit was being worked in and out and
then
I started bucking up at him. I felt it coming on.
"OH GAWWWD OHHH GAWWWWDD OH GAWWWD!"
My feet pressed against the bed and, my toes curled. My
hands squeezed and slapped at James back. I felt the
strongest contractions in my cunt; the walls of my
pussy were contracting, grasping at the length of James
cock. I raised my hips up to James, giving all my pussy
to him he could get, he drove inside the full length
and left it there. I felt the circumference of his dick
against the walls of my cunt, expanding to depths that
never experienced this sensation, while I myself
exploded into the most intense orgasm I ever had in my
life.
I had never experienced something so intense. I
collapsed. James lay on top of me exhausted. I could
feel the wetness underneath my ass.
A moment of silence, and then, James said, "Oh that is
some good pussy."
"You earned this pussy." I giggled then gave him a kiss
on the lips.
I then whispered to him, "You deserve this pussy."
I was now becoming aware of my surroundings as, James
withdrew from me, leaving my pussy gaped open; my legs
were almost locked in their position.
My pussy was gaping wide open with the lips of my cunt
laid out there like never before.
I could feel semen leaking from me. I felt the soreness
and tingle between my legs. I felt the muscles between
my legs contract and would feel James cum being forced
out.
James and I continued to fuck each other for the next
two hours, until pure physical exhaustion took its
toll, and we fell asleep in each other's arms.
Continued in part 5...
