I composed this for like minded couples who actually live the interracial cuckold lifestyle. I realize that many people have their own style or dynamic in the way they approach this lifestyle. SO please accept I agree with, to each their own. I am not asking for your approval or acceptance but I am asking for you to realize we all look at it differently or the same, so I will leave it at that, it's your decision.
I have been a happy and content cuckold for a combined total of 42 wonderfully exciting years and still counting. Some of us little guys with a micro size penis were meant to be cuckolds, it was our true destiny so why deny it, embrace it and enjoy the experience.
It has been nine years since she met her first BLACK MAN for a night of sexual passion, oh how our life has changed since then. Now I am very content and satisfied with my place as her privileged submissive little dick cuckold. I always believed from the very beginning that Julie, the most sexually exciting 56 year old woman I have ever known deserved to have a choice of well endowed men, who were equally passionate with enough stamina and desire along the ability to actually meet her unbelievable insatiable needs.
We both decided she needed to have at least one select alpha BLACK man in her life who she could freely have an emotional attachment to and still have me in her life as her submissive reliable partner who would always be by her side.
Five years ago she met Jerome. It truly would have been an amazing experience to witness their very first time they were together but as the devout submissive cuckold that I am, I knew I was only allowed to listen out in the hallway next to the bedroom door.
That had been made clear to me long beforehand. We had already agreed that the first three or four times would be off limits to me, so don't ask, don't beg, that is just the way it's going to be.
She had suggested to me that the alone time would allow her to be more herself and give them both the opportunity to bond together as lovers without me there as a distraction.
The surprise privilege I did experience downstairs in the living room was more than I could have ever asked for. He had just arrived maybe five minutes before I came down the stairs. They were really getting into some passionate kissing and making out before they went up to the bedroom. I'm not sure they even noticed I was in the room. Their combined passion was far beyond anything that Julie and I ever experienced, it was unbelievable. She was acting like a whole different woman, her hands were all over him. She put her hand down his unbuttoned pants and whispered to him how much she needed a real man to satisfy her. She told him your BIG BLACK COCK turns me on so much, I want to feel it in me, it makes me so wet my panties are soaked.