I had been married less than 10 years when I was fully cucked by my sexy Asian wife. She loved being submissive to her black lover and dominate to me. Dane was good at what he did. You could tell he enjoyed cuckolding couples and his work was a fruitful harvest.
With my Jenny (and me) under his spell along with Lisa and Steve, both coworkers of Jenny and Dane, he relished going back and forth with the women teasing them at work. He even fooled around with them when no one was around kissing and sometimes fingering the women. Dane never fucked at work. He didn't want to risk getting fired but a finger in a slutty married woman? Well, that was easily hidden.
The thing that is crazy about having a large black cock and dominant personality is that the women you fuck *want* to share you. They want other women, especially those with smaller dicked husbands, to experience the fullness and stretch that only a massive penis can provide. I've seen this happen multiple times over the years - white, black, Asian women - once they find a stud, they tell their friends and female relatives, often encouraging them to partake in the incredible sex they were enjoying. That's what Lisa did with my Jenny, planting the seed that got her filled.
It was now Jenny's turn to add to Dane's harem. Not that she could just ask women at work if they wanted a BBC. She had to be subtle at first and then probe with a few key questions.
Jenny had a mission to convince her uptight and racist Indian boss to try Dane out. She didn't like Aarya that much and especially didn't like her husband, Raj. He was an asshole at the company party and treated Aarya's employees like they were his. Jenny thought that getting Aarya stuffed with a BBC would be a good way to get back at him. After all, Aarya had drunkenly confessed at a company happy hour that her husband wasn't that endowed and she used a big dildo to regularly get off.
This was just the type of knowledge that Jenny needed to move her plan forward.
It took a few months of breaking her down but after Jenny showed Aarya a few pics of Dane's prowess, things started to change. This happened at a closed door meeting they were having. A knock came on the door and in walked Dane. He was leaving work to go to the gym and needed to ask Aarya a business question.
Dane came in, saw Jenny, and smiled at her in a knowing way. He looked at Aarya whose eyes now were firmly focused on his big black cock that was obscenely outlined in his grey sweatpants. He loved doing this to women (and men) to weed out those interested very quickly. You either were revolted by his phallus or, you do what Aarya and so many others have done, you get hypnotized and aroused by seeing such a large penis.
At first, Aarya thought it was fake, after all, how could a man be that big! But, to her shock and horror, the black cock twitched and seemed to be getting harder right in front of her. With Aarya sitting down and Dane standing up, she had a direct line of sight with his BBC.
Jenny noticed her infatuation and knew she was close to succumbing to her desire. Aarya had a glazed look of arousal that Jenny saw in Lisa whenever Dane was being sexual.
Aarya snapped out of it after Dane repeated his question. Her eyes met his and he smiled lustfully. She realized then that her Indian pussy was soaking wet. Even her husband of 20 years could never cause the wetness she felt.
She answered his question and he dutifully left barely acknowledging Jenny. Jenny knew what Dane wanted and played it cool now that the ice was broken.
"You know, it's true what they say, especially in Dane's case." Jenny broke the thick silence.
Startled, Aarya snapped out of her trance. "True? True about what?"
Jenny held up her hands and slowly separated them creating more and more distance. Aarya knew exactly what Jenny meant but watched in fascination. Her hands passed the length of Aarya's husband yet continued to expand. With eyes bulging, Aarya watched Jenny complete her demonstration of Dane's cock.
Aarya shuttered visibly, almost having a mini orgasm right in front of Jenny. How could she feel this way? Why were her panties and bottom of dress wet from her pussy juice?
Jenny leaned forward. "If you promise not to say anything, do you want to see a pic of him?" Her own pussy was practically dripping with lust.
"I...I...I don't know, Jenny. I'm married and I..." Aarya was so flustered as Jenny pulled out her phone, flipped through a few pics, and held the phone for Aarya to see.
Aarya *never* watched porn. She thought it was unfaithful and sinful to watch others having sex or checking out other people's genitals.
Only this time, her mouth dropped open and her eyes popped out when Dane's BBC came into view. She had never seen a black penis before and certainly nothing like his sheer mass. Long, thick, veiny. It was every cliche you could imagine but it was real and in front of her married face.
Instinctually, she took Jenny's phone and continued to gawk at Dane's phallus. It was just his dick that filled the whole screen. Without much thought, she flipped to the next picture which showed his BBC again, only this time there was a small light colored hand at the base. Aarya swiped once more and saw *two* on that dick with room to still suck the head. Her pussy was on fire.
Aarya noticed the distinctive pink bracelet on that woman's hand and realized that it was Jenny's!
"You know, I could just send you a couple of these. Raj won't know." Jenny was getting to Aarya and knew her boss was at the precipice.
"I...I...no...well, maybe one...no, I can't..." Aarya was embarrassed but unbelievably aroused. She handed the phone back to Jenny. Jenny took and and seemed to be checking out some of the pics too when Aarya's phone buzzed with a text message.
Without much thought, Aarya grabbed her own phone and unlocked it. To her surprise, Jenny not only sent that couple of pics she was looking at but added two more: one had a sexy woman's mouth on Dane's huge black dick and the other was his cock going into a very wet pussy from behind.
Aarya looked up at Jenny who had a devilish smirk. This was a lot for Aarya to process but she did know that her Indian pussy was on fire. She either needed Raj's much, much smaller brown penis or she was going to fuck her big dildo (at least she thought it was big before seeing Dane).
Jenny broke the silence again. "There is an expression: sharing is caring. My husband likes to share because he cares about me. And, I care about you, Aarya. Just let me know if you'd like me to share." With that, Jenny got up and left.
The middle-aged Indian woman sat there contemplating what just happened. Everything from seeing Dane's cock outline to knowing her employee was fucking a stud of a black man. She got up and decided to go home early and get some relief.
On the way home, at every stop sign or light, she pulled out her phone to look at Dane's BBC and Jenny's Asian pussy. She noticed more details about each of their genitals. Dane was hairy but trimmed and Jenny had no hair whatsoever. This intrigued Aarya knowing how much pubic hair she had. Maybe Dane preferred a smooth vagina? Maybe she could have one, too? The thought played around in her head as she pulled her car into the driveway.
