Quiet as it's kept, cuckolding most definitely does go on in the black community. If anyone tells you different, don't believe him or her. Believe me, Margaret Nelson-Eloge. I'm a biracial woman living in the City of Halifax, Nova Scotia, and study business administration at Dalhousie University. I am forty seven years old and I'm back in school for the first time in decades. I was born in this lovely town to a Jamaican immigrant father and a white Canadian mother. And I am a gal with a very kinky story to share with you...
"Black cuckolding, it's actually becoming a thing now," I said to my husband Louis, and the stocky, dark-skinned and handsome black gentleman I loved so much smiled and nodded. Like a lot of middle-aged couples whose sons and daughters have left the nest and moved onto college, Louis and I had our townhouse to ourselves and were looking for some fun. Spice up our relationship, you know?
"Cool," Louis replied, and I grinned at my hubby, pleased by his positive attitude. I met Louis Eloge when I was nineteen years old, and visiting the City of Montreal. The handsome brother from the Caribbean took my breath away, and swept me off my feet. We dated, got married and had a son, Julian, and a daughter, Monica. Nowadays, they live in the City of Toronto, Ontario, where they happen to go to Ryerson University. The way I see it, it's high time my husband Louis and I had ourselves some kinkier fun...
"Come here, handsome," I said to Louis, and my hubby came to me, and we shared a passionate kiss. I sat on the living room couch, clad in a red bra and matching panties. I'm six feet tall and curvy, with wide hips and a big butt. I'm taller than my husband, and of a caramel complexion while his is a deep chocolate. I absolutely love the contrast between us. The union of opposites, wouldn't you agree?
"Hey sexy," Louis replied, and he proceeded to lick my breasts while fingering my pussy. Louis had me moaning in pleasure as his fingers played with my pussy. My hubby rubbed my clit with his thumb and index finger, causing me to squirm. Next, he knelt before me and buried his handsome face between my legs. As Louis ate my pussy, I closed my eyes, relaxed and enjoyed.
"Come here, Marge, give me some of that sweet Nova Scotian ass," Louis said later, after I climaxed twice thanks to his expert oral action. I was horny as hell but before letting my beloved Louis fuck me, I wanted to taste his dick. Kneeling before my man, I grabbed his dick and began sucking on it. Louis sat on the couch and sighed happily as I sucked him, slow and gentle, the way he likes it. I've lived with the man for over two decades. If that's not long enough to know a man, I don't know what is...
"You like that, eh?" I said, teasing Louis as I flicked my tongue over the head of his long, dark dick. Louis smiled and nodded. While sucking Louis's dick, I slid a finger into his ass, and began working him over. Louis loves having his ass played with, which is understandable since he's bisexual. A lot of women would be freaked out by the prospect of having a bisexual husband, but not me. Louis is awesome, and our sex life is varied and fun...
"Hmm, you got me so horny," Louis said, and I smiled as my hubby propped me on all fours, and gently caressed my thick derriere. I pressed my bum against Louis groin as I felt his hard dick. Louis pushed his dick into me, and I licked my lips, welcoming his dick in my pussy. We'd been making love for ages, and I never get tired of making love to this man. Louis gripped my hips and thrust into me, and I clenched my vaginal muscles around his dick. Hmm, this is frigging hot...
"Fuck me harder," I hissed, and Louis happily obliged me, gripping my hips tightly while slamming his dick into me. I squealed in delight, grinding my ass against Louis, and I was tickled pink when he gripped my hair. I love having my hair pulled during sex, and Louis is totally into rough sex. After about an hour of this, Louis and I lay side by side on the living room carpet. We were both smiling, and glowing from the stupendous sex. How do you like them apples?
"Let's find a Bull who is bisexual, so he can satisfy both of us," Louis said, and I smiled and kissed him. We looked online for a while, interviewed a few prospects, and finally settled on a decent guy. Leopold Hawthorne, a tall, handsome young guy with alabaster skin, lime-green eyes and light brown hair. Leopold is forthrightly bisexual, originally from Boston, Massachusetts, and a graduate student at Mount Saint Vincent University. Sounds like a good time waiting to happen...
"Pleased to meet you, sir and ma'am, you are both lovely people," Leopold said to Louis and I as we dined at Five Fishermen Restaurant near downtown Halifax, and we smiled at him. The dude was good-looking, smart, friendly, respectful, and STD-free. Like I said, a good time about to happen. Leopold told us about his previous encounters with couples of all hues, and we were quietly impressed. The following night, Louis and I brought Leopold home for some fun...
