"Come on sweetie, we've talked about this. I know you can do it. I know you want to do it. You need this and I want it."
Cheryl, my wife of 10 years is cajoling with me to accompany her and join our neighbors in their world.
The black cock hangs menacingly in front of my face. I'm kneeling, naked on my living room floor between the thighs of Shaquan, one of my employees. Never mind that I've always felt intimidated in his presence, my wife chose him to cuckold me.
Ted, my neighbor kneels beside me. Only Ted is happily sucking and slobbering over the black cock that belongs to his wife's bull. Other than his cock sticking out through his fly, Earl remains fully clothed.
Ted's wife Suzy is on the couch beside her large negro. She's wearing no more than Cheryl, garter belt and hose. Suzy's man, Earl plays with her body while watching Ted pay homage to his crotch.
It's a sex filled scenario. White wives and black lovers. White husbands sucking black cocks. Everything that involves cuckolding is about to happen in my home.
I'm perspiring. I'm nervous. My cock is erect. I know that Cheryl and I have talked about this. I knew I wanted to watch her have sex with another man, a black man. Now my chance to see that happen lay before me in the form of a black cock. All I had to do now is pledge myself to the black man who my wife had chosen to fuck her. To make that pledge, I had to suck his cock. I hadn't planned on that and yet here I am, less than 12" away from becoming a cock sucking cuckold.
After 10 years of marriage we needed something to spice up our sex lives. We had tried swinging but found that most people in our area were older and prone to be over weight. After a couple attempts we stopped trying that route. I
n bed, Cheryl and I shared our fantasies with each other and it was kind of funny that we shared one in common. Cheryl confided in me that while my 6" erection was nice, it wasn't that fulfilling and she yearned for a larger cock to fill her pussy. I told her that I would like to see her satisfied by a big cock.
"You know dear, I'll always love you. I just want to try a big dick once." Cheryl was holding my cock as she pressed her 34 DD's against me, whispering her needs in my ear. "I see some one likes the idea of me fucking a big cock" she said as my erection gave away my emotions.
"Sweet heart" I responded, humping her hand, "I have to confess that I've had that fantasy too. I guess it was one too many Penthouse letters, but the thought of seeing another man take you, fill you completely, fuck you to multiple orgasms excites me. My fear is I don't want to lose you."
It was only talk at first and we incorporated that fantasy into our love making. Cheryl and I would fuck and then she'd have me eat her after I came in her. "Eat me John. Taste my lover in me. Pretend you're eating his spunk." And so it went driving us closer to making our fantasy a reality.
That opportunity began a month or so ago. Cheryl saw a black man enter our neighbor's home when Ted was at work. After an hour, she saw Suzy and her black man kiss on the front porch. Suzy was wearing only a shortie robe that she left open. Cheryl watched the large negro pawed Suzy as they kissed goodbye.
When I got home from my business that evening, Cheryl shared what she saw with me. "God John, it was so sexy seeing his black hands on her white skin. Suzy was almost naked on her porch, not caring who may have seen that."
"Damn honey, are you kidding me?" My cock twitched as I pictured what Cheryl was telling me.
"Do you think I ought to tell Ted?" I asked.
"No, I'll talk it over with Suzy and see what's going on." Cheryl smiled.
Later that evening Cheryl and I made love, our fantasy joining us. "Oh John, imagine a large cock in me, and large black cock."
"Umph. Oh god Cheryl, I'm cumming." The thought of a black man fucking my wife had never crossed my mind before but the very fact of her mentioning it made me cum more intensely then ever before.
Cheryl became more animated as she sat on my face in our post-fuck ritual of me eating her to another orgasm. "Eat his cum John. Eat my black lover's cum from my pussy. The pussy that used to be yours but now is his."
God I could feel my dick getting hard again. I lapped my spunk from my wife's pussy imagining it was the cum of some nameless black man. Cheryl moaned her second orgasm out on my face. After we both came down from our lust we talked about what had just happened.
"Geez Cheryl, when you mentioned the black guy, I came instantly."
"I know honey. And when I was imagining you eating his cum from em, I came hard, real hard too."
It was apparent, we both wanted the same thing. It was agreed that Cheryl would talk to our neighbor Suz and see what was happening as soon as she could.
Suzy, Ted, Cheryl and I are roughly the same age. Ted is a well built man of 6' and weighing about 160. Suz is 5'6" and nicely built. Her tits are bigger than Cheryl's 34 DD's and Suzy has a nice rear end. My wife Cheryl is 5'5" and weighs a svelte 110. Her bottom is nice but not as sexy as Suzy's.
Cheryl was my high school sweet heart. After high school I did a stint in the Navy and she went off to college. After 4 years I returned home to work in my Dad's lumber yard just out side of Akron, Ohio. Cheryl and I re-connected, her having dropped out of college after her freshman year. We were married at the age of 26. We have no children nor any desire to have any.
Dad died 5 or so years ago, leaving me the lumber yard. It was a small concern, me and only 9 other employees. One of my employees is an acquaintance from high school that I have known since then. Shaquan is a large black guy who always seemed to dominate the scene. I have always felt a bit intimidated by him. But as an employee, he was almost respectful and a good worker.
My other employees were guys my father hired years ago and most had known each other from childhood. I grew up around these men and knew them and their families quite well.
My income was more than sufficient and life with Cheryl was good. As the years passed, we both looked for ways to be closer, to stay intimate, to keep things in the boudoir lively. So it was with great anticipation that I hurried home the next day to hear of the developments next door to us.
When I entered our house, Cheryl literally jumped me. She was wearing her white negligee and began tearing my clothes off. "Oh John, I need to be fucked and fucked now." She was like a wild woman.
"We hit the bedroom and she lay back while I finished undressing. "What did Suzy tell you honey?"
"Oh God John. I asked her about the black guy she was kissing and she admitted she was fucking him. His name is Earl. But get this. Ted knows all about it. She told me that Ted even joins them. Then, after about 10 minutes of us of talking, Earl came in."