Never say never, I guess that's what the moral of the story is. When my husband Benjamin "Benny" LaCroix told me that he wanted me to cuckold him, I think my jaw hit the floor. Benny is six-foot-one, lean and muscular, with dark brown skin, curly Black hair and lime-green eyes. My darling husband is biracial, born in the City of Montreal to a French Canadian mother and a Haitian immigrant father. We met at McGill University and fell in love. That was thirty three years ago. We've been together ever since.
My name is Roseanne Adewale, and I was born and raised in the City of Kano, northern Nigeria. I'm a proud Catholic and being a Christian woman in the mostly Muslim north of my homeland of Nigeria isn't a good thing. Long before the rise of Boko Haram, things were tense between Christians and Muslims in the country. It's why my family left the country. A long time ago, I moved to the City of Montreal, Quebec, for university studies. My husband Benny and I are a happily married couple. I'm a branch manager with CIBC and he's a lawyer with Tremblay, Duchene and LaCroix, the mostly minority firm he co-founded with some law school buddies.
We live the good life, I guess. Just another successful Black couple living the North American dream. Our daughter Helene is studying chemistry at Ryerson University in Toronto. Our son Michael is currently studying at the University of Alberta in Calgary. Ever since our brats went away to school, Benny and I have been having some trouble in the sack. A lot of couples go through this in their middle years. I'm told it's quite normal. Doesn't mean I have to accept it.
Even though I'm no longer a young woman, I consider myself a very sexy fifty-two-year-old. I stand five feet eleven inches tall, curvy and sexy, with dark brown skin and I am damn proud of my ethnic Igbo features. I am a Nigerian woman through and true. Right down to my thick round derriere, keen mindset and feisty attitude. I love my husband and decided to remedy the situation by bringing some kinky fun into our much neglected bedroom. A marriage only works if both sides are willing to work on it. I just hope it's not too late to bring back the passion into our union.
I went to the local sex shop and bought quite a few goodies. Those wonderful toys included a strap-on dildo, some vibrators, butt plugs, anal beads, and of course, lots and lots of condoms and lubricant. When my husband Benny came one that Friday night after a hard day at the law firm, he was tired and bored but I surprised the hell out of him.
Clad in a red bra and matching panties which contrasted against my gorgeously dark skin, I cut a striking figure and I knew it. As a tall, sexy and curvy Black woman, I have an effect on people and I know it. When he saw me like this, I think Benny's jaw hit the floor. Come at me bro, I teased Benny, looking him right in the eye. Grinning, my hubby walked up to me, looking both surprised and eager. Grinning, I pulled out the toy I'd been holding behind my back, and Benny's eyes went wide with surprise.
I grinned while stroking my shiny brown strap-on dildo, modeled after the member of a certain African American porn star whose movies Benny and I both enjoy. Tonight I am your dominatrix, I told a very confused Benny. He looked at me and smiled shyly, then I took control of the situation. I told my husband to get on his knees and suck my plastic cock. My sexy Black man did as he was told, and began sucking my dildo with gusto. I smiled happily as my hubby obeyed my every command.
After making Benny suck my dildo, I made him suck my toes. And just like the submissive I've always known him to be, Benny did as he was told. I decided to take things a little further by spanking him. Yes mistress, Benny mumbled as I took his shiny Black belt from his silken pants and proceeded to beat his cute butt with it. At first Benny tried to resist me and wouldn't scream no matter how hard I hit his butt with the belt. I really wanted to hear my husband scream so I 'accidentally' stuck his nuts with the belt, not hard enough to really hurt but enough for him to notice.
Benny finally yelped in pain and it was absolutely sweet music to my ears. To add insult to injury, I decided that beating his ass with his own belt wasn't enough. I wanted to fuck Benny up the ass with my strap-on dildo. Go easy on me, Benny muttered as I put him on all fours, face down and ass up, in the middle of our living room. I gave him a nice enema to clean his asshole, and then I fingered him after donning special gloves. I love kinky anal play but I don't play with shit. I wanted to make sure my man has a clean asshole before I fuck him up the ass with my strap-on dildo. Does that sound unreasonable to you?