Author Note: This is a continuation of the interracial cuckold Sue and Tom story so if you don't like interracial cuckold stories then don't read it and upset yourself.
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Anita:
Dad worked from home as a programmer and I had my own business so I often visited him between photo shoot sessions.
We were very close. He told me I didn't need to ask before dropping in. He said I was always welcome. I even had my own key but I always called first because it was only polite to check.
Because he'd always worked from home he did a lot of the things that moms often do when I was growing up. He fed me breakfast and got me ready for school when I was little. He packed my lunch. He was always there when I got home from school. He always asked about my day. He taught me how to ride a bike. He helped me with math and science because mom wasn't good at it. He did the cooking and grocery shopping and taught me how to cook. He was a good photographer and got me interested, helped me start my business, and created my website. Good daddy!
He even gave me the birds and bees conversation because mom was too embarrassed. I felt comfortable asking dad about sex because he was so easygoing whereas mom grew up in a strict Baptist household and found it difficult to talk about.
It was always bad to assume things so I wanted to check in with dad about whether he was okay with Cole stuffing mom's pussy again. Yes! Again! Mom met me for lunch on the Wednesday following her 'blacking' to ask if she could do it again. It had only been a few days since Cole stuffed her pussy with his black Anaconda and she was already craving more. Bad mommy!
You should have seen her! She was positively glowing with sexual excitement. It wouldn't have surprised me if she burst out of her skin. Cole's sperm was probably still swimming around in her vagina. She said she'd been in bed with dad almost non-stop watching the video of Cole fucking her, which I'd filmed.
I had concerns about how dad would handle mom being with Cole but apparently, I was wrong. It turned him on as much as it did her. Who knew that dad was such a cuck? It's a good thing that I'd been filming cuck couples for a while or it might have shocked me. Instead, I was curious and eager to help given my experience.
I was okay with mom being with Cole again because I'd just talked to Cole the day before about a concern of mine. I didn't care how many cuck wives Cole slept with when we were just friends because it was great for business and I wasn't sleeping with him. But now that we were sleeping together I wanted him for myself. Too much white pussy meant less sex for me. Plus, some of the cuck wives were promiscuous and I worried about STD issues.
We haggled. Cole agreed with my disease concern but was reluctant to go cold turkey. Several of the cuck wives were gorgeous blondes and he loved fucking attractive white women.
He made me a counteroffer. He would stop sleeping with the cuck wives if he could sleep with mom.
I wasn't worried about diseases from mom or her stealing Cole and counter-offered that I had to be there and it had to stop if I thought mom was getting carried away and it was hurting her marriage. Overheated pussies can lead to unwise sexual behavior.
Cole agreed because he was confident that mom would want his cock frequently and he was super turned on during their fake photo shoot and was even more turned on when mom pulled out all the stops with her QOS tattoos and dressing up like an innocent fifties housewife on the outside while dressing up like a slut underneath. He couldn't believe how easily and enthusiastically mom took his cock. He wouldn't need to hold back when he fucked her and we fucked like bunnies watching the video of mom fuck him.
It was a done deal!
Cole was also going to line up several attractive well-hung black friends to continue sleeping with the cuck wives so that the cuck part of my photography business would continue to thrive. I had to give him a finder fee each time he sourced a black cock. It was a good deal for everyone.
I had just finished the deal with Cole the day before mom visited on Wednesday. How perfect was that? But I didn't tell mom about my deal with Cole. I told her I would have to ask him. I told her I would need to think about it because he was my boyfriend.
My control freak nature saw this as an opportunity to make sure the event worked out well. I wanted everything to be well planned out. People said my photo shoots looked effortless but it's only because I planned everything to the last detail so there were no surprises.
Mom was very grateful that I was willing to consider her being with Cole. She'd owe me.
So, now I knew that mom and Cole were drooling over each other but I needed to make sure dad was on board. He seemed like he was when Cole fucked mom but I wanted to make sure he didn't have second thoughts. I loved mom and dad and didn't want any problems with their marriage. I also wanted to plot out the details with dad. I'd seen a wide spectrum of cuck behavior and wanted to know what dad wanted to do when mom and Cole were doing it. And I wanted him to know that I wouldn't be taking pictures again. I wanted to be involved in the fun. After all, Cole was my boyfriend!
I'd already called ahead and dad said I could drop in for lunch. I loved it when he fed me. In a way, dad's recent cuck behavior was a continuation of the way he'd always been. He'd always treated mom and me like queens. He got pleasure from making us happy. It had just moved to a new level with mom.
The kitchen smelled delicious when I arrived. I'd asked for French toast and he'd delivered. I slathered the toast with maple syrup and chowed down. It was yummy. After I filled my tummy I got down to business.
"So, dad, mom, and I went out for lunch and she said she wants to be with Cole again. Are you okay with that?"
He smiled. "Yes, I am. We talked about it."
I wanted to make sure. "Are you sure?"
He smiled again. "Yes. I've always liked interracial porn between attractive black guys with big dicks and attractive blonde women and Cole and your mom meet that criteria and it was super hot watching them have sex and it's been super hot watching the video you took of them having sex."
"And you're not worried about it hurting your sex life with mom?"
He grinned. "Nope! Our sex life has never been hotter."
I remembered something I was curious about when mom fucked Cole. "How did mom take Cole's big cock so easily?"
Dad smiled. "Because we bought a big black dildo and have been using it regularly. It's as big as Cole's dick. It was tight at first but your mom can take it easily now."
Okay, one mystery solved! Now I was curious. "Can I see it?"
"Sure!"
He got it and showed me. It was a beauty! It looked real, a nice dark chocolate brown, around eight inches long, and nice and fat with a purple-brown head.
"Can I hold it?"
Dad handed it to me. It felt really heavy in my hand. I could barely wrap my fingers around it. The outer material felt silky soft like a real cock and it had a squishy feel when I squeezed it but it was firm on the inside. I smelled it. Some dildos smelled yucky like rubber. This one didn't smell like a real cock but it didn't smell bad. I detected a faint whiff of pussy on it. Mom must have used it recently or maybe she had it in her so often her juices had soaked in. I could see why Mom had no trouble taking Cole. This thing was a brute! Now I knew where I got my size-queen pussy from. It just took mom longer to discover she had one. Fortunately, I found out in University and had been experiencing the pleasure of big dicks since then.
Whew! Having this big guy in my hand was distracting me! Where was I? Ah, yes! Checking with dad to make sure he was okay with our next cuck session.
But not yet! Another question popped into my head. "Do you feed it into mom with your hand or strap it on like a cock."
Dad smiled. He didn't seem bothered discussing the dildo. "Both."
I was pushing it but couldn't resist. "Can I see it? On you?"
Dad looked surprised but didn't say no. "You want me to wear it? You mean, strap it on?"
I grinned. "Yes."
He paused.
I begged. "Pretty please?"
He could never resist my pleading and rolled his eyes. "Fine!"
Goody! I eagerly waited as he disappeared into his room with the black bruiser. Five minutes later he reappeared. Holy shit! He looked super hot. Like smoking hot! I guess he noticed my surprise and smiled.
"I've been experimenting. The first thing I did was cover up the straps to make it look more real. Then your mom bought me this nice pair of tight stretchy black underwear. They look good on me and cover the straps.
Whew! That was an understatement! The cock looked massive on dad and looked amazingly real. I couldn't take my eyes off it. I could see how mom was impressed.
But it wasn't just the cock. Dad had on a black turtleneck that looked really good on him because he had a flat stomach. There was nothing worse than a turtleneck on a guy with a gut but they looked great on guys with flat stomachs. I was impressed and dad grinned at me. He wasn't wearing any pants and his legs looked muscular. Then he grinned and turned for a side profile. His black dick was sticking out like a battering ram and his black undies highlighted a very nice curvy ass. I don't remember him having a nice ass but then I didn't normally pay attention to my dad's ass but I was now!
Whew! A handsome face with no grey hair, a form-fitting black turtleneck highlighting a nice chest and flat stomach, nice legs, curvy ass, and a magnificent black cock. I couldn't take my eyes off him. Mom was a lucky girl. I knew some guys I went to school with who had bigger breasts than me and could rest a dinner tray on their guts. Gross!
I thought he'd change back into his normal grunge programmer t-shirt and track pants but he sat down beside me again with his black Anaconda sticking straight up. It was very distracting but I pushed on as ably as possible given the warm tingle developing between my legs. I could concentrate when I had to!
"Are you okay if we have the get-together here?"