Our Shared Journey To Bbc Owned

WARNING and INTRO: This is an intense interracial cuckolding story with many kinky and perverted elements. It's gay/bi, non-consensual/reluctance, group sex, humiliation, and more! Because it centers on white lust for BBC, it's in the "interracial" category. Please only read it if you like VERY perverted stories. Thank you! I hope you enjoy!

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"Ben," my adorable fiancée said, "You're such an understanding partner. Thank you for being so supportive."

My fiancée is Meredith--5'8", redheaded, age 33, sexy never-had-a-baby-yet-body, the cutest smile and the hottest ass.

We've been together for a year now, but I don't think I'll ever forget how impressed I was on our second date, when I first got a good look at Meredith's ass filling out a pair of jeans--more perfectly than I had seen an ass do ever before!

Her buttocks are two perfectly formed globes, with just the right mix of muscle tone and adipose tissue--as if Michelangelo himself had designed them. Meredith's ass' contours and jiggliness are perfection personified. Truly unbelievable. Impeccable. The sublime result of natural gifts and her athletic habits. Her ass is "museum-worthy" I would tell her. I've told my fiancée many times that she could be an "ass model." She likes the compliments but I'm not sure she realizes I'm serious!

I'm Ben--38, nice-looking, successful, bright, pleasant, tall enough at 5'11"--and Meredith's doting fiancé for the past six months of our year together.

A few months ago, at the encouragement of our friends Casey and Martin, we gave swinging a try. Casey planted the idea with Meredith, who quickly persuaded me.

Meredith had divulged to Casey--her close pal through work and a gorgeous brunette--that my dick is only five inches and that she sometimes missed the big ones.

"Casey" looks as beautiful, petite, and adorable as the brunette porn star Casey Calvert--that's why I've named her "Casey" for writing to you all about her.

It stung for me to learn that Meredith missed big dicks so much, but at the same time, I understood. I'd been around enough and watched enough porn to know that, unfortunately for me and my little dick, yes, size does matter to women.

Size sometimes matters a lot, even.

Sigh.

And naturally a woman as sexy as Meredith--with plenty of experience before me--missed bigger cocks. Hardly shocking. Not in the least.

When Meredith confided in Casey during drinks after work one day, Casey explained, "We had that problem, too, Meredith--my boyfriend Martin and me! And after some research and talking with a sex therapist, we found an answer: sex parties with big black cocks! You know, the so-called 'BBCs'!"

"What?!" Meredith had said in surprise. "You mean BBC sex parties are for real? And you guys are real-live swingers, you two?! I never would have guessed!"

"Oh, yes!" Casey responded. "BBC swing parties are VERY real! In fact, there are a number of swing clubs in our little city, even! I think you'd like the BBC-only club that Martin and I frequent... BBC guys for white women who are dating, engaged, or married to a white cucky, exclusively... Swinging with big-black-cock guys has been a lifesaver for us! I get fucked by nine-, ten-, and even some eleven-inch black cocks all the time now! Martin loves watching how much fun I have, and he cums even better from beating off! We've even added one-on-one hookups for me with the BBC guys from the swing parties!"

We followed the same path as Casey and Martin soon after Casey's and Meredith's first conversation.

Meredith didn't have to work too hard to convince me. The idea of watching Meredith swing like a slut with BBCs greatly appealed to my kinky side. And, besides, I didn't ever want to say "no" to anything Meredith really wanted--and Meredith *badly* wanted to try BBCs. I also hoped that as a bonus I'd get to see Casey get fucked by BBCs--which did turn out to be the case.

It did not surprise either of us: Meredith loved the big-black-cock parties--which consisted of hot white women and big black guys as the only active participants.

There were usually about three BBC guys for every two hot white women at any party. The ratio seemed to suit both sexes. It gave the guys a little time to recharge between fucks, and all the women were happy to get fucked by multiple BBCs in a night. Meredith typically liked to fuck four or five guys per party.

Us white cuckies--whether fiancés, husbands, or boyfriends--were welcome only to sit in the basement and watch video feeds.

My Meredith was incredibly popular, with her sparkling personality and incredible figure. Her overall figure and amazing ass more than made up for her B-cup breasts being on the smaller side.

Meredith's fuck sessions were incredible to watch. She was so much more lusty with the BBC guys than she ever was with me. And her orgasms were so much more intense than I was able to give her--longer, deeper, louder. In turn, I'd have incredible cums from beating off as I watched her reach such amazing heights of satisfaction.

Meredith would yell out an orgasm--she would typically cum at least once with each fuck partner--and a moment after she'd start cumming, usually I would cum too. This was much more than I was ever able to cum from regular sex with anyone--it really turned me on profoundly to be my fiancée's voyeuristic cucky!

I would especially enjoy how she would sex-talk with the BBCs. My adorable fiancée shouted stuff like:

"You own this pussy!"

"Aw fuck, your cock is the best!"

"Yeesssss!! I loooooove BBC! YESSS!! More! Give me more of your giant fucking black cock!"

"Yes!! Fuck me with your n*gga cock! Give me more giant fucking n*gga cock!"

"YEESSSSS!! You fuck me a million times better than my fiancé! A fucking milllion!"

"Aw fuck! Black cock is the best! Use me with your black cock! Ownnnnn meeeeee!!!"

"Oh my god, sooo AMMMAAAAZINGGGG!! Your cock feels so AMMMAAZZZINGG!! Fuck me harder! Fuck me mooooore!! Unnnnnngggggghhh!!"

In contrast, when we would have sex, Meredith would never even speak. The contrast was poignant. Yes, it stung, but it also made it that much more sublime to see my darling properly fucked and satisfied with BBCs.

My foxy fiancée has been amazingly popular and found she can fuck any guy she wants. Only occasionally, she might have to wait her turn to fuck one of the most popular, super hung guys.

My Meredith is so gifted with her mouth, and her pussy so amazing, that she managed to elude getting ass-fucked thus far.

Every BBC who had a few minutes with my hot and horny redhead was content to respect her limits and stick with her incredibly silky pussy--especially as she had the rare talent of being able to take even the biggest cocks balls-deep.

"Maybe I'll give up my ass to the BBCs one day soon," Meredith explained to me, "But for now, I'm happy having them focus on my mouth and pussy. Let the less hot girls give up their asses, I say!"

"How do you take those eleven inchers balls-deep, my love?" I asked her a couple of times--because I was so astonished that I didn't fully believe her the first time she answered.

"Oh, Boo!" Meredith would respond. "Somehow they manage to bang at my cervix and stimulate it the right way, and they get through it and up into my womb! It's incredible, yes! I'm as surprised as you are! And--boy!--it's sublime!! A girl hasn't lived until she's had a giant BBC all up into her womb, I say!! There's nothing in the world--nothing--as fulfilling to me as a woman as having a BBC get up into my womb, that's for sure!"

Wow!! That sure impressed me!

Meredith's favorite sex partner soon became a super-hung guy named Raymond that she fucked for the first time at our sixth party. Raymond packs a whopping eleven-inches of thick, dark-black cock.

He isn't the best looking guy. In fact, Raymond is a little funny looking, with his nose and jaw off-center, for instance. He is also on the older side, at age 55, and has a large and unappealing gut, to boot. But his cock is so amazing, and Raymond is so great at using it, that Meredith quickly became hooked.

"Raymond really knows how to read me," Meredith would explain. "There's something about his seasoning, how well he understands women, and his natural charisma... Thanks for understanding, Ben! I just can't get enough of him!"

"Oh, yes," I'd reply. "My love, I do understand! You two are amazing together! You're a joy to watch! It's astounding to see how well Raymond fucks you... I'm not going to lie, I love watching you two fuck! I love watching it when you leisurely make love as well-- I love seeing how you give yourself over to Raymond more fully than you ever have with me. It's sooo hot!"

"Still, Ben," Meredith said to me one fateful evening, some weeks ago, "I can't thank you enough for being so incredibly understanding and supportive of my BBC needs... You're really above and beyond... I love you so much more because of it!"

Meredith was thanking me extra especially because I was just about to drive her over to Raymond's for a date.

Well, it wasn't going to be much of a "date," exactly. No. I was driving her over to Raymond's to get fucked all night, would be more accurate.

For a few weeks now, Meredith has been "dating" Raymond and not just fucking him at parties. I wasn't that surprised when she first informed me.

"Ben, dear," my Meredith had begun, "There's something new you need to know. Raymond has decided he needs to fuck me more often than the occasional party... I'm really thrilled and consider it a privilege that he wants me as one of his 'main fillies'... so we're going to be having dates now... more or less anytime when Raymond wants..."

And the dates had been frequent for several weeks--with Meredith always coming home with an oozing pussy and cum all over her face and hair. Hickies covered her neck, breasts, and ass, as well, and sometimes her ass was even black and blue.

I would ask my fiancée if Raymond beating her ass during sex bothered her. "Are you kidding me?!" she would reply. "I love, love, love it when Master Raymond beats my ass! Why do you think it's black and blue so often!? I cum so much harder as he beats my ass--it's AMAAAAZINGG!!"

Yes, they were dating a couple of times a week, at least, for several weeks--up until Raymond recently had to travel for two weeks out of town for work. I would drive her over to his place at 7 or 8pm, and he would return my fiancée at 3 or 4 AM the next morning, exhausted and exhilarated, both. If I was lucky, Meredith would stay awake long enough to let me lick her pussy clean and beat off as she told me how incredibly well Raymond had fucked her--yet again.

In fact, their couplings had reduced my own access to Meredith's pussy to next to nil. I didn't mind much, though-- I loved watching the video feeds of Raymond fucking my love so much better than I could even dream of, and I loved beating off as I cleaned her pussy after her dates.

One of the hottest things about the videos was the dialogue. I suppose what I liked best is kind of clichéd, but so be it.

Raymond would yell out: "Who owns this pussy now, bitch? Who owns it?"

And my super hot fiancée would respond: "You, Raymond! You own my pussy now!! It's yours anytime you want it!"

Or Raymond might yell: "Who fucks you the best, bitch? Me, or your white boi? Who?"

And Meredith wouldn't miss a beat before replying: "You fuck me best, Raymond! You fuck me so much better than my white boi fiancé!! Your cock is so much bigger and better!"

Being more than a little bit of a submissive cucky at this point, I got off on hearing my Meredith pledge her loyalty to and preference for Raymond's cock over my little dick, and I often came as I heard her profess her preference for him.

Martin and I also got to partner swap--but not for sex with each other's women, as would be conventional. No. Rather, sometimes Casey would come over after a date with her BBC "second boyfriend" Derek, and I'd get to clean her pussy out, while Meredith would visit and bestow the privilege of cleaning her pussy on Martin.

I was over the moon that I got to suck the pussy of the gorgeous Casey--and sharing my Meredith a little with the chump Martin was worth it to me.

While I would be cleaning her, Casey would taunt me: "Don't you wish you had a BBC so you could fuck me, Ben? Instead of just cleaning out Derek's jizz? But I don't think I would even feel your little boi clit, Ben. Nope, not at all! You can beat it off while I tell you about how well I got fucked tonight, though... Meredith says that you would like that so go ahead! Show me your little boi clit shooting Ben! Make it shoot for me!"

It would only take me about a minute to cum from Casey having sat on my face and then taunting me. I truly felt privileged by the swaps, and Martin told me that he did, too!

Casey was more devious at taunting than Meredith, and she discovered that I would cum especially quickly and strongly if she would taunt me about drinking Derek's cum "straight from the source."

"Ben, you fag," Casey would start off, "I bet you would especially love to suck this cum straight from the source! Yes! I bet you'd love to suck it straight from Derek's ten-and-a-half inch love pole! I bet you would!" In moments, my boi clit would erupt and I'd be shouting out my orgasm, "Yessssss!!! Unggggggggggg!! Yessssssss!!"

Okay... now to go back to this night in question...

Meredith was shaving her legs and doing her make-up, getting ready for her fuck-date with Raymond. I hung out with her, as I usually did, and chatted.

"How are you feeling about tonight's 'date'?" I asked, amiably. I liked to fish with my introverted fiancée to encourage her to vocalize about sex.

"Very cute, Ben!" She teased. "As if you didn't know!"

"Of course I know! But I still love to hear you say it!"

"I'm immensely excited! It's been way too long since I've seen Ray! It's been two weeks that I've been getting by with your little 'boi clit' and my dildos, since there has also been a lull in our party schedule, and I'm really missing Ray's man-size pole!"

"Excuse me, 'man-size'? What about Ray's pole is merely 'man-size'?" I ribbed my beautiful Meredith good-naturedly. "Don't you mean 'monster-size'?"

"Correct as usual, Dear!" Meredith replied. "You're right! It's only fair to call his eleven inches 'monster-size.' You're right! Well... Whatever you call it, my pussy aches for it! I've been feeling so empty inside!"

"Aw! Well, sorry that you've been suffering, my love! Ray will fix it soon! Oh, by the way, I've been meaning to tell you... He texted me earlier. He says he has some surprises for you tonight!"

"What?! My alpha BBC lover is texting my beta-boi cucky? What?! Hummph!!" Meredith said, in faux outrage. She knew that Raymond would do as he pleased. "And he said 'surprises'? Plural? Not just 'surprise'?"

"That's right, Mistress. Master Raymond, said 'surprises.' He only hinted at some specifics--and to the extent I know anything, I'm sworn to secrecy. But he did say that you should only go visit him tonight if we are both willing for you to get 'absolutely ruined'--those were his specific words--'absolutely ruined' for white dicklets-- 'such as Ben's boi clit.' Yes, he said that if we take you over there tonight, the plan was to 'ruin you' for 'boi clit.' I have a rough idea of how he plans to proceed...

"And he assured me that you simply won't tolerate having my boi clit inside you again at all, once he's through with the plan...

"He said the plan was to 'completely' ruin you. Yes, 'completely.'"

"Wow! That's pretty bold!" My sexy Meredith responded. "I've fucked Ray a lot of times now, and he's never said that before! I wonder what's supposed to be different this time? You really can't tell me? Come on! Tell me!"

"Nope! Can't tell you." I responded, while my beautiful fiancée smiled at me coyly. "Ray said he would embargo me of sex tapes of you getting blacked if I tell you, and I believe him!"

"Ha!" My fiancée teased. "Yeah, we know how addicted you are to watching me get blacked. So very addicted!"

"Not any more than you are to getting black-fucked, my dear!" I rejoindered. "But Raymond did say that when I bring you buy tonight to his place, I should walk you to his door to say 'hello' to him, and at that time, I should confirm for him, 'Yes, Master Raymond, please ruin my fiancée Meredith for my little clit.' I have to confirm it for him to be recorded to make sure I'm not a source of trouble later. Then, you'll have to do the same. You'll have to say, 'Yes, please ruin me, Meredith, for white dicklets--make me into a big-black-cock-only slutwife.'"

"Then," I continued, "I'm to leave you there indefinitely as he gets 'the job' done. Since you're between jobs, there's no employer to explain anything to... I'll have to make do with videos of you being 'broken in' and your pussy getting 'ruined' as I beat off back at home here!"

"Wow!" my Meredith exclaimed. "You two really have this planned out... Sounds like you're 'ready,' then, eh, Ben?"

"What do you mean, ready?" I asked, surprised by the question and seeking to clarify.

"It means, Ben, that you're ready to give me up to black-only, even though we're to be married. It means you're ready to be my white beta cucky, hunh? I gotta tell you, I'm a little surprised. You're ready to go pussy-free so young, Ben--at just age 38? You're ready to be married to me and have all our kids be from my black lovers? For real? You're ready to have a black-only-slutwife wedding ceremony, even? Do you know even what that involves? Do you know what Ray and his crew require of the white cuckies that go down this path? Have you thought it through?"

"Uh... Golly, I'm not sure... All that Ray told me is that you go black-only and of course then you breed black. I never heard about anything else!"

"Ha! That rascal! He's holding back on you!! Give me your phone!"

I knew from experience that it was best to be obedient to Meredith when she was assertive--especially as she didn't do it very often--and so I handed her my phone.

"This may take a few minutes," she mentioned as an aside, as she began to text with Master Raymond, typing feverishly.

I waited patiently, idly glancing at my instagram feed, while I waited to resume our conversation.

Several minutes later, Meredith finished texting, and our conversation began back up.

"Okay, Master Raymond told me the whole deal--and he says that I can go ahead and educate *you*!" Meredith continued.

This was a turnabout.

"You see, for all of his assertiveness, generally, Ray was trying to go a little easy on you... Make you feel like more of a decision-maker... Me, I've got no such compunction. I want you to be my complete submissive, actually--and ideally that starts now!

"I've long known that Ray's plan was eventually to ruin me for your little 'boi clit', and to make me black-only...

"I've loved the idea ever since he suggested it weeks ago now...

"That's right, Ray and I have been talking about it for weeks now...

"He thought it would make you feel better to somehow 'be in on it' with him, but I explained, I want no such thing...

"Rather, you should be made to feel humiliated and small...

"I will enjoy going black-only *more* with you being more humiliated..."

That stung to hear--and yet, I realized, I found it even more arousing!

I could even feel my small but rock hard penis start to twitch in my pants!

Meredith continued explaining at length. "...And, I explained to Master Raymond, that you, in your own perverted way, that *you* will enjoy it more, too, if you are thoroughly humiliated...

"You see, I know that in your heart of hearts, you are a submissive cucky...