Lulu "Blacked" 01
By pluse©
Cuckolded by a Black stud.
Since English is not my native language, I ask for a little understanding if not every expression or punctuation mark is correct.
Again, a big "Thank you" to Kenjisato for his fine and very helpful editing.
This story is about cuckolding and interracial sex. Among other things, a black man has his way with an engaged white woman. If you don't like this kind of story, please read another one.
Like everything, this story has its history.
Lucie has been my lover for almost seven years, albeit with short interruptions. When we met (it doesn't matter here), I had been divorced for about five years, after a long, and at least sexually, frustrating marriage. In the five years after my divorce, I gradually became more and more sexually active. I made up for what I had missed, learned a lot, and had mostly good, but also some bad, experiences.
Lulu, the name Lucie is called by her friends, was also divorced, having had two marriages behind her, the second of which was obviously sexually very active and exciting. And as she later confessed to me, also extremely multifaceted. She actually had little catching up to do on this point. (But after all that, there was one thing, which I'll get to later.
Lulu is a fascinating woman and wonderful lover. I almost married her.
She measures five-foot-seven-inches tall (170 cm), has shoulder-length, dark brown-reddish hair (well, most times), and has a not-quite-slim-but-good-top, attractive figure. As any man would like to look at that.
She is full of life and 'tight in the shoe', as they say. She has extremely attractive feminine forms, with exactly the right proportions, in exactly the right places. Not bony or anorexic, handy would certainly be the appropriate attribute, with skin like velvet and silk. In her late thirties, she still has an excellent figure--long, shapely legs; full breasts, like heavy, ripe apples, but by no means fallen fruit; a magnificent round butt; and a mouth made to kiss and--well, you know...
And she has very, very much fun with sex. She can be aroused quickly and easily becomes moist and open. And if she is aroused, she becomes impatient quickly, with demands for a cock, that unmistakably confirms that her pussy is not just for peeing. In short, Lulu is a really passionate woman.
I, myself, am Paul, who's about five-foot-eight-and-a-half tall (174 cm tall) weighs 165 pounds (75 kg) and wears a short-and-now-greying beard--I consider myself quite normal. I am several years older than Lulu but keep myself reasonably fit through sports.
However, it was always important to me that not only I, but also my partners, have a lot of fun during sex. I think Lulu liked that, too.
Our love-and-sex relationship went super well for six-and-a-half years to our mutual high satisfaction. We were happy and content.
But then it happened. Within a short time, my potency, but not my libido, decreased sharply. At first, medications such as Viagra helped, but soon, they no longer had a great effect.
I was devastated, and quite desperate. Although I could still give Lulu orgasms with hands, tongue, and/or with appropriate toys, such as dildos and vibrators--but, of course, that was not the same.
Lulu comforted me, told me she was completely content, and after our mostly weekly trysts, always fully satisfied. Nevertheless, I missed 'real' sexual intercourse very much. She didn't admit it, but I think, so did she.
And I was also of the opinion that Lulu's horny pussy, when it was at operating temperature, was just made for fucking by a potent cock. It then would literally cry out for it, a real shame if it then remained unploughed. It would be so cock craving then, that it just deserved a true fuck more often--yes, maybe she even needed it, from time to time.
That was why I came up with the idea of inviting a male guest, who could then serve her accordingly. But Lulu didn't want to hear about it.
One day, however, when we were looking at some 'naughty' photos online--we did this from time to time--we came across a particularly stimulating image.
It showed two young, well-built, very dark-skinned men, sinking their black lances into the pink pussies of two light-skinned white girls. They were laying side by side on their backs, with legs wide open, knees bent, getting fucked in sisterly union by the black guys.
This contrast between black and white had an aesthetic, and above all else, a highly erotic effect. The caption of the picture read: 'Welcome to Jamaica. Famous for all-inclusive holidays.'
I noticed that Lulu was fascinated, and I registered this positive signal very attentively.
Immediately I followed up. "Wow, Lulu, that would be something for you. A likeable, well-stocked black loverboy, who will serve you real good."
This time, there was no spontaneous, rigorous rejection. She continued to look spellbound at the photo, unconsciously licking her full lips. The topic of a Black man in a White woman had obviously occupied her mind before. She hesitated, then looked at me doubtfully from the side.
"Do you really mean? Could you imagine? Wouldn't you be jealous then?"
"Of course, a little. But I would grant you this pleasure from the bottom of my heart."
"Hmm, I don't know. But, hmm, well, maybe..." she murmured.
The ice was broken. It took some time and some more discussion before she openly admitted that she would like to be mounted by a Black man. Finally, she confessed that despite an extensive sexual past, her pussy was still virgin as far as black cocks were concerned. And that she has always been very, very curious to know what it would be like, if...
So, we went on a search. In the relevant portals we have published the following:
"My good friend, Lucie, is 39, 170 cm, 60 kg, sympathetic, attractive, well built, and would like to be taken (in my presence) by a Black African male; she wants to be ' blacked ' (to make it clear, she doesn't want to be fucked by a white man, I'll take care of that, so please only report, really dark-skinned people!!!)
Do you dare to serve a white woman accordingly and bring her to orgasm? Are you Black, well equipped, do you have experience and know what women want?
Then please contact us with a short description of yourself and photo. Everything else can then be discussed."
We got a lot of answers, but it took some time until we found the 'right one'. His name was Harry. He came from Ghana, was 29 years old, athletically built, almost five inches (12 cm) taller than me and had been studying in Germany for three years.
We first exchanged a lot of information and photos online and made it clear to each other what we wanted. His German was pretty good. And he told us that he had already had various sexual contacts with German ladies; adding 'tongue-in-cheek' mostly with married ladies, and that some of these ladies had been left to him as 'temporary wives'.
He especially loved this concept. Without having to exert himself, they were put in his bed--no inexperienced brats, just experienced white women with willing, well-ridden pussies. And indeed, there were a lot of white men who encouraged their wives to cheat, and let themselves be fucked by a Black man, which Harry did not necessarily understand, but he had his advantage from it.
And many women, from a certain age, gladly agreed because they did not want to miss out on anything and were keen to experiment. He was then happy to help fulfill these wishes.
Especially when he was the lady's first black lover, and it was his black cock with which they cheated on their partner for the first time. Most of the time, they couldn't wait to feel and see the contrast of skin colors, as the black boner split and widened their white boxes.
In general, he loved to plough the white pussies of hot German women, with such no-strings-attached, free fucks. He proudly mentioned that almost all these women had asked for a repeat visit.
The crazy thing was, that I had meanwhile found a therapy, called SKAT, that helped me 'get back on my feet'. The sex between Lulu and me was again extremely enjoyable, getting back to as it was in the old days.
But in the meantime, the thought of a potent Black stud had taken root in our minds. Yes, to be honest, I was now perversely really horny to see how Lulu's pussy would be split by a 'black bull', and to register if and how she would moan with lust.
So, we arranged a date with Harry.
And finally, the real story...
So this was the day! The day it would finally happen. Harry was coming to visit us at my home for the first time.
It rang, I opened the door. Harry entered. Of course, we had exchanged messages and photos before--and I was not disappointed. Lulu also looked at the newcomer with pleasure.
Because in front of us, stood a tall, slender, yet muscular Ghanaian, with very dark skin, and a radiant, winning smile. An athletic body, and even his features made him look likeable. He showed a certain nonchalance and seemed well-groomed--no primitivo here.
The purpose of this meeting was clear--namely to have Lulu bucked by a Black man. Still, although we all knew why we came together, we were nervous.
