Jamaican Cream

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Omg, Ed. It's still coming out!!

She stood there, naked and used, her legs slightly spread as she spread her hairy pussy lips open to watch the globs of semen fall out of her abused hole. It was unbelievable how much cum she still had in her, even after I had sucked on her scum filled pussy lapping at the volumes of semen in her.

But that was last night. This is hours later and yes, OMG - it was still coming out in rivulets drooling down her thighs and falling onto the mahogany floor in clumps, leaving a white gooey trail beneath her as she staggered toward the bathroom.

I was hard as steel at the obscene sight and intercepted her on the way to cleanse herself by dropping to my knees in front of her, grabbing her fleshy ass and pulling her slimy cunt to my face, diving in to suck more from her. No longer surprised by her husbands willingness to clean her of another's cum, she simply sighed and quivered while holding my head and pulling me deeper into her.

How did it come to this? It's a bit of a story.

Denise is into black guys. She always has been. But she has never taken the plunge by fucking one. She always commented on black men when possible. Things like saying, "now there's a good looking black man."

Her comments over the years fueled a burgeoning fantasy in me to watch her submit to a black man with a huge cock. I became obsessed with the idea of watching her get fucked mercilessly by a huge black cock and having him just dump his cum deep inside her pussy, filling her with his seed. Many of the stories I read resulted in the wife becoming pregnant with a black baby. The helpless wife was unable to stop the black man from stuffing his bare cock into her fertile and unprotected womb while the husband impotently stood by and watched the insemination of his defenseless wife.

So I was feeding off her desire and her finding my stash of porn stories and pictures of women that looked just like her being stuffed by black cocks fed her need. We were both in a spiral of interracial surrender and desire but never openly discussed it. I was waiting for the chance to push her towards our mutual desire - her being fucked by a black man while I watched her surrender. A trip to Jamaica provided all the black cocks we needed and the opportunity to fuck them. It just took a couple days and then it happened again and again.

Negril, Jamaica has an amazing 7 mile beach. It's chill as hell and the locals are there as much as the tourists, either working, hustling their side gig or just hanging out. We would walk the beach from the south end each morning, stopping along the way for a dip, a beer or a bite before stopping at our favorite place, Sun Beach. Very chill with good food and beer prices. Only the experienced visitors hung out there as did locals because we all got to know each other.

Anyway, one day while walking the beach, we noticed a used condom on the beach. It's end was tied in a knot and the condom was bloated with a massive load of some mans cum. It was also hard not to notice that it was a particularly large condom. Whoever used it must have a massive cock.

She pointed it out to me saying, "OMG Ed, look at that! It's so full!"

I replied that it was a huge amount and that the woman that got fucked by him is lucky, because that much cum would certainly get a woman pregnant. Denise got a far away look on her face as she passed the used rubber laying in the sand, but as we passed she turned her head to keep the slimy thing in view. I then commented that it must have been a local man that used it. She replied that it certainly wasn't a white guy. My cock twitched at that comment. She was openly discussing a black mans cock size vs a white mans! This was the start of it all. This was the beginning where she would come out of her shell and a surrender to her need. I didn't know it then, but instinctively started to nudge her in that direction, unknowingly giving her my permission.

Further down the beach, we passed wood carvings of fertility statues. Local men with huge wooden cocks. They were hard not to notice.

"Hey Dee, look at those! I wonder of they are anatomically correct?" I said, teasing but trying to egg her on, further towards admitting her need.

She replied, "I sure hope so!"

There. She admitted her desire for a huge black cock.

Well we got to sun beach, got our chairs and some beers and took a dip into the water. She took a raft and lay on her belly with her amazing ass up right in my face. I held the raft so she wouldn't drift away and ogled her amazing body.

OK, here is the standard description and back story.

Denise is 36 years old and has a killer body. Her ass is perfect. She's 5 foot 8 inches tall and 135 pounds. Nice but not huge tits and for me the best part is she has a mane of thick almost black hair.. on her head and on her pouting pussy. She's a willowy beauty and the desire of any cock walking by. Im 6 foot, 220, so I am not a wimp except for my overwhelming desire to be cuckolded by a black man. We do not have any children and haven't planned on any. We use condoms when we fuck right now so she won't get pregnant.

As we chilled in the clear water, an interracial couple walked by us. A black man and a white woman. I was caressing her ass and she was responding by gently humping her pussy into the air mattress. Our eyes were following the couple as they slowly walked the beach, drifting into the water near us so they passed only feet in front of us. The black man was tall and thin with very long fingers and big feet. She was in a bikini and was dark haired like my wife. I could make out the bulge of a fat cock in his loose fitting shorts. Im sure Denise could as well.

I said nothing, but she said, "There goes a really nice looking couple. I'm intrigued."

More open discussion of her need. This was progressing.

The couple stopped at sun beach and grabbed chairs near us. Denise seeing them take their chairs said, "Ed, I think we should get out of the water. Could you get us a couple beers?"

She obviously wanted to observe this couple from a closer vantage point.

I got the beers and settled in next to her and followed her gaze to the black man and the white woman. She was openly staring and I wondered if she was wishing it was her instead of that other woman.

"I wonder how how they met." She offered.

Just this morning, she had opened up more about her desire than ever before. Right now, I had the opportunity to guide her even closer, so I said, "Well, interracial couples are very common these days. I think most white women would want to try a black man."

I stopped to observe her. I swear I could see her breath deepen. She was aroused and said nothing in reply. So I continued. I was going to go for it now. I was all in for this. We were far away from home, on an island full of black cocks. It was now or never.

So, I took a breath and went for it. "Have you ever been with a black man before?" I asked.

Startled by my direct question she responded with alarm and a gasp, "No!!"

I was worried I went to far as a pregnant silence developed. But she still had her eyes locked on the young couple.

After a few awkward moments, she slowly and quietly said the words that would forever change our lives. She finally admitted her attraction and desire by saying, "I am attracted to black guys. " and after another brief hesitation she said almost breathlessly, "If I met the right guy... " and trailed off...

Holy shit! She not only said that she was into black men, but was going to say she would fuck one - if she met the right guy. I had to pull those words from her. It was time for her to admit it. She would fuck a black cock.

So, I queried her. "If you I met the right guy... what?"

She looked at me and said, "What do you think I meant?"

"Not sure baby. Why don't you tell me?" I asked.

She looked into my eyes trying to see what I was up to and thinking hard about answering. She knew as well as I did that her answer would change everything.

After a moment, she sighed and said, "If I met the right guy... I'd do it with him."

Oh god. There it was. She just said she'd fuck a black man. My cock was hard and poking my wet bathing suit up. I shifted in my chair adjusting my hard on. She notice my arousal and a smirk came to her face. It seemed her husband approved!

I had to keep moving this along so I asked, "What about me?"

Once again glancing at my hardon, she looked me straight in the eyes, took a deep breath and said, "maybe you could watch." To which I replied by giving her my permission, "Well, it's not cheating if your husband watches..."

Now that it was all out in the open, we just stared at each other waiting for the next words. It was me that continued.

"Well Denise, you're on an island full of black men. Why don't you just pick one?"

She just gasped, "god.."

The young couple got up and walked away, but not before the young black man looked over at us and smiled as he put his hand on his white woman's ass.. Denise was blushing - he had heard our exchange.

The spell was broken as was our years long denial of our shared desire. She wanted to get fucked stupid by a black cock and I wanted to watch it. We both knew what the other wanted. Now what?

We we hardly spoke the rest of the day. It was so awkward now. Just the polite responses to what the rest of our day would be. More beer? A ride home? Where to go to dinner tonight etc. But the damage had been done. Would anything more happen? Would it really happen? I think we were both consumed by those thoughts.

So we did go back to our room. We were going to clean up and get ready to go out to dinner. As she stripped off her suit I stared at her body fantasizing that she was stripping for her black lover. I pushed her to the bed and dove into her pussy. I was going to make her cum before dinner and it was so easy to do! She came almost instantly. She had been worked up all day by our discussion.

Anyway, we did clean up and go to dinner. I had been hard all day and decided I was going to fuck her tonight. I had to have that fine pussy - or her ass. But my dick was going into one of her 3 holes. But that didn't happen that night or for the rest of the time in Jamaica.

After a nice dinner we retreated to our room. We stayed at a nice little place on the garden side up open the cliffs in Negril. It was a little compound with four two story little villas. They were lovely. It had a pool and beautiful gardens. It also had a security guard that worked the night shift. He was a nice looking, friendly black man and we had seen him occasionally party with the guests.

We decided to go to the bar across the street for a night cap but we stopped at our room to quickly use the bathroom. I had walked around while Dee was peeing and saw a young black man walk out of the neighboring villa. That room had an older white couple staying there. I though it odd that he had been in their room, but as he walked by me he flashed a wide and bright smile; the smile of someone that had just been laid. Wow. He had fucked the wife and probably while the husband watched. I had to tell Dee this piece of news.

She casually dismissed the story saying the young man was probably just a friend, but in reality

I think it even further fueled her desire. It surely fueled mine. It was happening all around us. She needed no more permission. She wanted it. I wanted it. Everyone around us was doing it and wanted it. It was no longer forbidden. It was now ok. Her husband would allow it.

We got to the bar and there was a huge Halloween party going on. Locals and expatriates from the US, Canada and Germany were all there. It was wild. We had never seen the place like this. We danced a few between times at the bar. Then suddenly, there he was. A tall, lean very dark black man with fresh hair braids. He was a very, very good looking man. He began to dance by himself in the middle of the dance floor. He moved so well and he caught the attention of all the women in the bar including my wife.

One by one, women came to him to dance, almost like he was getting a preview of who he was going to fuck tonight. It was like each woman was auditioning to be his cum dump.

It should not have surprised me when Denise said to me, "Go dance with someone else." And not giving me a chance to respond, she got up and went to him. It was her turn to audition.

I didn't dance with anyone else. I just stood there at the bar and gulped down my drink as I watched my sexy wife saunter over to this man in her long form fitting island dress. She did not have a bra on so her hard nipples were pressing against the thin fabric protruding and pointing her way to him.

She approached him. He stopped dancing. They stood there staring at each other. She hadn't danced a step, but she was the winner of the who gets to take my cum contest. He knew it. She knew it. I knew it. And everybody in the bar knew it. My wife was going to fuck this man. This big black man.

I was stone hard. I was both aroused and humiliated as the entire bar watched my wife begin her surrender to this black man, right in front of her husband.

Slowly they started to move together edging closer and closer with each step until they were touching at the crotch. His hand dropped to her ass and he cupped her left cheek, kneading it, exploring her, pulling her to his manhood. Her face was flushed with her need. I know that she was lubricating too. If I were close I would be able to smell her.

Their dance was the mating dance of a couple soon to be joined. Everyone knew it and when he looked at me to gauge my reaction and I just gave him a slight nod, the smile on his face showed he understood that my permission had been given to bed my wife.

They danced, if you could call it that for about 20 minutes before he leaned in to whisper in her ear. Watching her reaction, I knew that he had just put the decision on her to fuck him. He asked for it and the mix of fear and excitement on her face was clear. She wanted it, but was indeed afraid. Possibly what it would mean for our marriage, or what it would be like to be fucked by a black man with a big cock. Would she ever be the same? Would she always want black cock from now on? All these thoughts and more ran through her head, but the one question that she knew was answered was she was going to let him fuck her.

She in turn whispered back in his ear, and again, his smile was all the answer either of us needed. She had told him it was time to leave.

They turned and with his hand still on her ass, they began to walk out of the bar together with all eyes upon the soon to be mating couple. All knowingly watched as they left because they knew the hot brunette was going to get some local cock, which is something seen daily down here; white women leaving with a black man and often married white women looking to get their pussies stretched in ways their husbands just couldn't. The eyes also turned to me with a smiling, knowing pity that yet another man was going to lose his wife's pussy to black cock.

As they were about to leave the bar, Denise turned to look at me with a smirk on her face and simply asked, "Are you coming?"

I gulped my drink, left cash on the bar and jumped off my barstool to follow my soon to be fucked wife and her lover, the shame burning on my face as I followed, watched by all.

Only a short walk across the street, we came to our villas. I had to open the gate for them so they stood there looking into each others eyes as I fumbled with the keys. I opened the gate and let the couple in and again followed meekly behind them, nodding to Marshall, the security guard who now knew as well that my wife was going to get black fucked. He just nodded at the black man escorting my wife and smiled as well. Just another white bitch getting black cock. He was only sorry he wasn't the one to get her. Maybe she will fall in love with black dick and he would get some while she was here. He'd would definitely keep his eyes open to see if he could get that chance.

Again I had to fumble with the keys to let them into the room. They entered and moved toward the two double beds and just stood Facing each other.

"Ed, why don't you get us both a glass of wine dear." She said.

I delivered their drinks and stood nearby watching them sip their wine. Moving closer, he began to stroke her sides with his free hand, while drinking with the other. His hand caressed her sides and moved up to cup her breast. He massaged her breast and putting down his drink, he moved to her and pulled her face to his and kissed her. His large lips enveloped hers and she whimpered and was visibly shaking. He said, "It gonna be fine missy. You gonna like da black dick."

Their kisses became more aggressive as he was possessing her orally; their tongues now swabbing each other, swapping their first fluids of the night.

His hand wandered down between her legs to cup her pussy and she spread her legs slightly to give him access as he rubbed her sex. She pulled back from a kiss and told me, "Ed, why don't you unzip my dress for me."

Nervously I approached her from behind. The last time I would look at my wife's ass and body; as a virgin to black cock. She was having me literally unwrap her, a gift to him. It was totally humiliating that I was more than a spectator, I was now an active participant in giving her to him. It's was delicious, unsettling, scary and the most erotic thing I have ever done.

Slowly, I unzipped the dress from her neck down to the top of her fine ass where the zipper ended. She stood there waiting for him or for me, I don't know which, but I made the choice and pulled the dress off her shoulders and began pulling it down her torso, exposing her breasts to him. When it reached her waist, I pushed just a bit more and it fluttered to the ground. She was now standing in front of him in just a pair of thin, shear white panties. I looked down at the crack of her ass, clearly visibly through the thin material. I could smell her. She was wet and the room already smelled of pussy. I backed off to my vantage point from the side and could see her thick dark black pussy hair too. He wasted no time pulling the overheated woman to his hardened cock and he again forcefully kissed her eliciting more moans from her.

He pushed her away and gently pushed her by her shoulders. The instruction was clear. He wanted her to suck his cock.

She knelt before him, subservient to her black master and looked up at him.

"Take da black cock out missy. See what you gonna get." He ordered.

Tentatively with shaking hands, she reached up to undo his belt, undo his shorts and drop them to the ground. He wasn't wearing underwear so when she pulled them down, his enormous, fat, stiff black cock fell out of them hitting her in the face. I gasped when I saw it. I had never seen such a specimen. Long, fat and hard with pulsing veins, his monster cock already drooled lubricant across her cheeks.

In almost complete disbelief, Denise, reached up with both hands and held the pulsing monster. Even with both hands, there was still a substantial amount of black cock that was wobbling in front of her. Unconsciously she began stroking it and with a stunned look on her face choked out, "Oh my god Ed. Look at it. Just look at it. It's huge!! I never knew a cock could be this big! I can't even hold it all."

He smiled and putting his hand on the back of her head simply said, "Suck it lady. Suck da black cock. Taste my scum woman."

Only hesitating just a moment, she opened her mouth and drew herself closer to him and then I watched as my wife took the massive plum head into her mouth and then she sucked on it hard as she jacked him off in her mouth. The scene was almost more that I could have ever imagined. My wife on her knees, wearing only a thin pair of panties, sucking her first black cock. I took out my average white mans penis and stroked it as she suckled him.