Dear John We Need To Talk

Dear John, We Need to Talk

By Buster2U

Warning // Definitely Cuck Shit! // Warning // Definitely Cuck Shit! // Warning

CUCK SHIT // WARNING // CUCK SHIT // WARNING // CUCK SHIT

Or is this a BTB?

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This is an original story by Buster2U for publication on The Literotica Website only.

Anyone engaging in sex in this story is at least 18 years old. And in my Typical Fashion, it most certainly will be OTT. I hope you enjoy this story enough to forget your life's troubles for a few minutes, which is my only goal here.

You should stop reading and leave now if you might get upset reading about wife sharing, frequent miss spellings, poor punctuation, poor grammar, cussing, smoking, smoking dope, drinking, or a pure, beautiful, low mileage, fertile white wife being inseminated, and pounded into the mattress by one or more virile black men.

BTW the wedding scene is for 'adults only' which is a real thing. So there are NO Children present in or at the wedding. The younger sister who is the flower girl, preceding the bride to the altar is Cindy who is 18 years old. The youngest person in the church.

Enjoy!

Buster2U

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Dear John, We Need to Talk

by Buster2U

My fiancée, Nora, and I are both 25 and due to be happily married this coming weekend, on Sunday afternoon. We have lived together in my house for almost 3 years, ever since my parents gifted it to me, upon my graduation. I can't wait for us to get married and start our big family of at least four or more children.

When we sent out the invitations we were sure to put "Adults Only" on the custom-printed invitation cards. We thought seriously about it before we made this request. We didn't want any children running around screaming and spoiling the ceremony while we were saying our solemn marriage vows.

We will even have a couple of extra ushers at the entryway into the church to ensure that no one attempts to bring their children in the door, ignoring our wishes and requests for our wedding. The Pastor's wife volunteered to babysit any children in the Sunday School separate section of the church in case anyone ignored our wishes.

We are both getting more and more excited about our upcoming ADULTS-ONLY wedding. Monday, I get home from work and am glad to see my future wife's Camry already in the garage. Looking forward to dinner, I open the door from the garage into the kitchen with a big smile on my face.

"Hi honey, I'm home!" I greet my beautiful tall blonde fiancée, who is standing at the kitchen counter topless, wearing just her sexy sheer red panties and red high heels, mixing something in a bowl, probably for dinner. I love how she dresses at home when she is topless, her breasts are so perfect.

"Oh Hi John, I'm so glad your home honey. I need to talk to you about some thing, that is really important! Can we go to the bedroom to talk, now, please?" Nora purrs.

"Sure, let's go." I readily agreed, as my fiancée kissed me hello and turned to quickly wash her hands in the kitchen sink. As always, when given the opportunity, I reach around and gently, lovingly fondle her beautiful sensitive bare C cups. I can't wait until they are full of milk after she has our first baby.

I followed her down the hallway into our bedroom. I shed my sports coat, tie, and dress shirt and loosen my belt just as I enter the bedroom. Throwing my clothes on the 'cuck' chair, as Nora jokingly calls it, in the corner. Then shucking off my shoes, pants, and boxers, I quickly follow my beautiful fiancée to lay down on our bed.

"Dear John, we need to talk. Please hold me Honey, and let me look into your eyes while I carefully hold your beautiful balls. Honey, I don't want to hurt you, but I've got something that I have got to tell you. This has been bothering me more and more, so much now, that it is about to drive me crazy. So I can't put it off any longer." Nora admits.

"Tell me sweetheart, what is bothering you. Please tell me." I ask softly, lovingly, and reassuringly, as I look into the most innocent eyes and face that I have ever had the pleasure to see. Nora is the epitome of 'the girl next door'.

"Honey, it is just...... this is so, so very hard to say, honey...... I don't want to hurt you, but I am afraid that what I have to tell you, probably will hurt you, a lot." Nora whimpers.

Then Nora reaches down and begins to stroke my cock gently with one warm soft hand as she holds my balls so lovingly with her other warm soft hand, so gently, just the way I love it the most. I would do anything to make this woman happy, I love her so much.

"Whatever is bothering you, honey, I am sure we can work it out together. We are less than a week from getting married, together, forever. What could you possibly be worried about? Please tell me, honey. You can tell me anything." I naively whisper reassuringly.

"This is so hard to say sweetheart, with our wedding so close, honey. Promise that you won't get mad?" Nora purrs.

"I promise, sweetheart. Whatever you want, I will do for you because I love you so very much." I softly promised looking deeply into Nora's beautiful eyes.

"Well, I have been getting more and more curious and now it is driving me crazy, to the point that I can't think about anything else! I am really starting to wonder what it would be like to......." Nora hesitates for some reason, it must be really bad, is all I can figure.

"Go on honey, tell me what it is that you are trying to say? You can tell me anything and I promise, I promise with all my heart, that I will understand and I promise that I will still love you, No matter what it is you need to tell me." I whisper reassuringly.

"Well....honey, there is this guy at work, his name is Jamal, and he is very good looking. Everybody knows he is a player. He is also very black. He flirts with all the young white wives at the plant." Nora begins slowly.

"OK, go on, honey," I whispered, trying my best not to show how pissed off I was quickly becoming.

"I heard he has already had his way with all of the other young married white women at the plant. All of them, at least once! Well, except me, of course. Anyway, so he stopped to talk to me, as usual, again today. Honey, I am so sorry, but I find him just so sexy and confident that he always makes my panties so damp, I can't help it!" Nora begins.

"Go ahead Nora, I understand. What does he want? To get in your panties, like all the other married Sluts down there?" I ask calmly, as I begin to sense a cold chill go down my spine.

"Anyway, he tells me that I shouldn't be getting married and settled down until I have tried at least one black cock!" Nora explains.

"He is just trying to get in your panties, just like I thought, honey. At your age, you should be used to that by now!" I said disgustedly.

"Maybe he is. But John, he said that I would be missing out on the best sex that I could ever have, for the rest of my life, if I didn't try it. All the other married women at the plant have confirmed to me that his big black cock is the very best fuck they have ever had in their life!" Nora pleads.

"Oh," I answer, feeling like I've been kicked in the nuts.

"Honey, I am so so sorry. But I am just so very curious about his big black cock now, and I don't want to miss out on the best sex for the rest of my life!" Nora whispers timidly.

My heart thumps so hard, as my low mileage wife begs to try 'black cock' before we are married, ruining my hopes that our upcoming wedding, this coming weekend, will happen without a hitch. My worst fears suddenly came true, just before our married life together began.

"John, I have talked to all of my best girlfriends in the last week or so. They all tell me that I should try black cock before we get married. Honey, I am sorry. I want to.....no, I need to, feel a big black cock bare up inside me. deep inside me. I need to feel him shooting his cum powerfully into my cervix." Nora whispers urgently.

"I see," I said softly, attempting to hide my powerful urge to throw up or kill this motherfucker, or both.

"I have got to know what it feels like before we say our vows! Don't you see?" Nora begs.

Nora gently squeezes my balls sensuously and looks up at me so expectantly, sweetly, and hopefully. Then she bends over and gently sucks my cock head into her warm mouth and swirling her tongue, to convince me to agree.

"Wow, this is really a shock honey. I guess it is a little late to cancel the wedding, but I am sure your folks will understand since you feel strongly about this." I whispered, completely brokenhearted, but secretly somewhat turned on.

"John, sweetheart, please, honey. Won't you let me try his big black cock before we get married? I need to feel a big black cock bare and deep, up inside of my pussy. Just one time honey, just this one time, please. Let me go over to his house tonight. I should be back by 10 pm. I have got to know what it feels like." Nora begged.

Suddenly, all my fears were coming true, but also I realized, that this is my ultimate secret sexual fantasy that I have been doing my best to suppress and hide from Nora, This idea turns me on so much, but I can't let her know this. I can't ever let my secret sexual fantasies control any decision I need to make.

My mind is ablaze with fear, disgust, and sexual arousal. What should I do? This is the woman of my dreams that I have loved and desired with all my heart. Now she wants to give her perfect, barely used perfect beautiful body, to a black lover potentially getting knocked up!

Can I let this happen and still accept her back into our bed? What should I do? What can I say? Maybe I can stall...so I can think. I must think about what to do. What should I do?

"John, are you listening to me? Please pay attention to me now. Do you love me enough, to let me try a black cock tonight, before we are married, honey? I don't want to cheat on you later, just to find out." Nora purrs.

My mind is frozen in fear. I don't know what to do. How can I stall? I have got to think this over carefully! How can I stall before making a decision? I have got to think about this but I must say something now, to put off any decision.

"But Nora, we were going to start our family right away. You aren't on the pill or anything honey. If you let him fuck you tonight, without a rubber, he could knock you up! Please don't do this honey, please don't give your beautiful body to another man, especially a black man just before we are married. I certainly don't want you pregnant by him when we say our vows." I explained.

"But honey, I really need to, and yes! I know, isn't that so exciting!? I would probably be carrying his black baby in my belly when we say our vows on Sunday! Wouldn't that 'turn you on', honey? I know it would make me feel so slutty and super sexy beginning our marriage with a black man's baby in my belly!" Nora whispers excitedly.

"But, how would we explain that to your parents, or mine, honey?? This would be the most embarrassing and humiliating thing that could ever happen to me, or to us, more than I could ever imagine!" I pleaded.

"John, your cock has gotten so hard! You want me to cuckold you! Don't you honey? This is really turning you on! Isn't it? Don't worry sweetheart, I promise with all my heart, no matter how many black men that you let fuck me during our marriage, that I will always love you, and always hurry back home to you afterward." Nora promises.

"Awwww, I just don't know, honey. I am so scared to share you with another man. Especially with a black man. What if you like his cock more than mine? What if his cock is bigger than mine? Please don't do this to us, honey. I love and need you more than anything. It would destroy me if we broke up now." I cried.

"John, honey, don't be silly," Nora giggles, then coos softly with a smirk. "Of course, his cock is bigger than yours, he is black! Of course, I'm going to love his big black cock more than your little white dick, Honey. I know I will orgasm as soon as he puts his bare big black cock into my hot juicy fertile pussy." Nora predicts with confidence.

"Please don't do this sweetheart. I love that you have never been with any other man. That is a very important factors of our marriage, that we each have only been together with each other." I cried in fear.

"Please John, don't doubt our love sweetheart. Besides, from what I understand, when I return, you are guaranteed to love my sloppy seconds afterward. Won't you try it, for me, please, sweetheart?" Nora pleads.

"I don't know Nora. I'm so scared that I'm going to lose you. Please don't, honey. I love you with all my heart. Please don't do this to me, or to us, please honey." I cried. "Please honey, I can't live without you Nora! Please don't leave to fuck another man, especially a black man." I pled.

"John, I love you with all my heart as well. I'm never going to leave you or stop loving you. Especially if you let me have a black lover, on the side, to always keep me sexually satisfied. I think, almost all really hot women have a black lover on the side, these days, John." Nora purrs.

"But, but, but I love you and only you, Nora," I whispered.

"And I love you with all my heart as well, John. That is why I am asking you now, instead of doing it behind your back. So please honey, let me cuck you tonight. Please, John." Nora begs so sweetly, adorably, and lovingly.

Nora gives a very convincing argument, as she sweetly massages my balls and strokes my cock.

"But honey, I don't want to share you with anyone else. And this sounds so unfair because you have always made me wear a rubber when we make love. If you have sex with him without a rubber you will be giving him something that you never let me have! That should only be for me!" I pleaded.

"I know John, isn't that so fucking hot?? When we get married this coming Sunday, I could actually be a pregnant black cock slut! Wow!" Nora said excitedly.

"But, but, but, I don't want you to fuck other men, honey. Please don't." I pleaded.

"John, relax sweetheart, don't you believe in 'us'? Don't you trust me to come back home to you sweetheart? Here, let me hurt your balls a little bit. Don't you like it when I squeeze one of your nuts a little bit hard? How about when I pinch your frenum with my sharp fingernails? You like that, don't you? Nora teases.

"Oh, ow, ow, that hurts so good! I love you, Nora. Yes, just like that. I love it when you hurt me like that." I whispered.

"Tell you what honey, when I get back tonight, I'll let you put your cock in me without a rubber for the first time ever. Since we are getting married so soon, I won't make you wear a rubber anymore, at all. That way you can really enjoy my sloppy seconds so much better. Wouldn't you like that Honey?" Nora asks so lovingly.

"Oh yes! I would love that Nora! That would be so wonderful! Thank You, honey, I love you so much. But if I let you go, will you promise to only fuck him one time. No all-night orgy or anything like that. Just fuck him the one time and hurry back. Ok?" I said.

"Ok, John, I will try, I promise. But sweetheart, you need to understand that his black cock isn't going to hurt my pussy in any way. He might stretch my pussy somewhat, but you will still get to stick your little white dick in me afterward. I won't ever cut you off like some women do to their cucks." Nora whispers reassuringly.

"I just don't feel good about you going out to fuck another man, Nora. Please don't do this to us, sweetheart." I begged as tears continued to run down my cheek.

"John, honey, I promise with all my heart, that no matter how wonderful his big bare black cock feels deep inside me, I will still love you afterward. Please trust me, that I will always love you and always hurry straight back home to you after I am with any of my black lovers in the future." Nora sincerely promises.

"Please relax John, I promise to always show you that I still love you with all my heart no matter how good he or any other black man, that you permit, fucks me." Nora promises sincerely.

"OK then, I am ashamed to admit that the thought of you giving your beautiful young perfect body to another man, especially a black man, really does turn me on," I admitted, but I felt so very ashamed and dirty admitting that to her.

"Oh, John! (Nora smiling) I knew that you would be the perfect husband for me. I tell you what. Right after dinner, while you clean up the kitchen, I will go to Jamal's and let him fuck me for the first time. Then I will rush back home to you, and give you my 'sloppy seconds'! Then, I will tell you all about it, while you reclaim my pussy." Nora whispers.

"Do you promise to tell me everything?" I said sniffling, scared to death.

"I promise, with all my heart honey, that I will hold you tightly as we make love and I will tell you everything. I won't leave anything out, no secrets from my loving hubby to be. Won't you like that? I will tell you everything just like I will do every time for you for the rest of our married lives. Won't you like that?" Nora whispers.

"Oh yes. But honey, will you kiss me, for the last time, before you go?" I asked.

"Of course John, I love you so much. Now, do a good job cleaning the kitchen while I am out getting black bred. Will you do that for me, sweetheart? Please, honey?" asked Nora, as she softly fondled my balls and kissed me. Nora must not have noticed that I said 'for the last time'.

"Yes, honey," I whispered. "If you have to try a big black cock, I will need to get my sloppy seconds. I have never had that before, and I am really looking forward to trying it because I've always heard it was so wonderful." I whispered.

"Well, just do a good job on the kitchen, John. It will help you take your mind off what I am doing while I give a black man my naked body. Don't worry Sweetheart, everything will be okay. I am sure Jamal knows what he is doing. I love you so with all my heart and nothing is ever going to change that." Nora promised so sincerely.

"I admit it turns me on for you to fuck a black man. But I really don't want you to do it, because you are taking a chance that you might fall in love with him! You might never come back to me, and I don't want to ever lose you, Nora." I whispered.

"John, I will even let you lick all his sperm out of my fertile pussy first, so you can try to prevent him from getting me pregnant." Nora said.

"I don't know about that Sweetheart. Licking your pussy after it has been used? I just don't know if I can do that." I explained.

"John. Don't you love me John? Don't you love me enough to lick my used pussy after a black man has used me, to help keep me from getting pregnant?" Nora teases, pretending to be a little cross.

"I just don't know that I can do that Sweetheart. It sounds so gross." I whined.

"OK, honey. You don't have to if you don't want to. If you don't love me enough to try to help keep me from getting bred by a black man. I will understand. It is okay honey." Nora whispers. "Don't worry about it now John, I don't mind at all sweetheart."

"Thanks honey." I reply gratefully, feeling deeply relieved.

"Anyway, dinner should just about be ready by now, it is my special meatloaf that you love so much. So get dressed and wash up, I'll start dishing it up for you. Then I have to take a shower and get dressed. The sooner I get to Jamal's the sooner I can get back to show you my love." Nora says with a tinge of excitement.

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Nora cleans up, gets dressed, and with a kiss goodbye and "don't worry" quickly leaves for Jamal's house. She is in a rush to get there and get back, trying to not destroy our upcoming wedding this weekend. Meanwhile, I get out my Jack Daniels for a little sip. Then another sip and pull out my CCW.45 ACP 1911 Kimber to look at.