Part 3
Authors note:
This series explores Sara and Ryan's adventures into the interracial cuckold life from Ryan's perspective. There is special focus on a non-typical bull and cuckold relationship and the events and decisions outside of the bedroom, thus you short on time may want to look elsewhere.
Sara had been ecstatic ever since Caleb's renewed his interest, we hashed out a date for a session immediately. I asked if my parents could take Jack and Lily for an entire night. Which was the first since we started these "study sessions". We were tight on time with the anniversary of his father's passing in the second half of Sara's safe period. We would only have one night this cycle unfortunately.
Saturday, January 19, 2019 0930L
I finished loading up the family sedan. The last bag barely fitting in the modest trunk. After having Lily, Sara and I almost upgraded to a large SUV. The extra space feeling like a necessity. Our current cars, a Toyota Camry and an older Honda Civic had just enough space to handle our family. It was apparent that if we ever had a third, a new larger car was necessary.
I immediately repressed the thought of Caleb accidentally adding to our family. Wrestling Jack and Lily into their respective car seats was already a chore. It was moments like these that reminded me how much things would change. Thankfully, Sara was on top of her cycle. Coupled with the knowledge Caleb pulled out for extra measure, reassured me.
The drive out to my parent's house in Front Royal was uneventful. Lily watched a movie on our Ipad quietly. Jack was being entertained by my wife as she quizzed him. I was always proud of how smart he was turning out to be. The whole car trip was even actually heartwarming, watching my family interact in the car. While the guise of parental date was not technically a lie. I did feel guilty about the true nature of our parent's night off.
Jack was practically jumping out of his seat as we pulled up the long driveway. The 10 acres in the country was a boy's dream. My father was planning to help Jack finish a tree fort, weather permitting. He practically flew past my mother when she greeted us at the front door. Sara and I conversed lightly with my parents. My father then returning to the kitchen as a running Jack slid by.
"I think your next one is gonna be a firecracker like him. Are you planning on filling up that last bedroom soon?" My mother said taking us off guard.
It was always surprising how older folk talk openly about such a sensitive and intimate subject. The comment added some real anxiety to our soon date night.
"Oh, I hope not!" I jokingly said. A light panic set in thinking that Caleb could accidentally expand our family.
My mother tilted her head and smiled at us. With the constant date nights occurring the same each month. It had become apparent to all our friends and family as well. It was guilty knowledge knowing the true purpose of our schedule.
With one last hug, Sara and I returned to the car. The ride to the hotel in Woodbridge started as a quiet one. My mother's words sitting like a storm cloud over us. Thankfully, the anticipation eventually overcoming the heavy air. Sara was desperately excited as I was for these dates.
Sara checked us in. Just appearing like a normal mid-age couple out of town for the weekend. As she finished speaking with the receptionist, I was reminded of her shyness with people socially. A trait she did not have when it came to the matters of sex.
1600L
My wife was in the bathroom, music playing from her phone. She was putting on the lingerie I had gotten her as a secret Christmas present. An elegant purple lace set of panties rested on her child bearing hips, A black garter with purple accents hugged her waist. A matching purple lace bra supported her heavy breasts with a healthy struggle evident from the straps sinking into her soft shoulders. She balanced from foot to foot as she prepared. Her black tights were incredibly inviting to the eye.
She had just finished brushing her curly black hair, when a small knock on the door alerted us to our bull's arrival. My wife excitedly waved me to answer it as she closed the bathroom door. Opening the hotel door I greeted Caleb, ushering him in quickly aware of the optics of the situation to any onlookers.
He was wearing his letterman unzipped jacket, and a dragon ball Z graphic tee underneath with a set of stylish jeans below. I motioned towards the second queen bed for him to sit on. We made small talk for a minute or two, asking about the holidays and such. When Sara slowly opened the bathroom door. She slinked out out, a huge check to cheek smile on her face. She seated herself next to Caleb, their size difference evident.
"We missed you, I missed you" My wife was making her voice as sultry as ever.
"I missed you too" The time away making conversation hard for Caleb as the nervousness was evident.
My wife pressed herself against him. Her right hand unbuckling the stud, and removing the massive African member from his pants. Precum already dripping from the tip as the cock throbbed visibly. With her left she pulled Caleb's head deeper into her to her lips. Caleb making awkward angles with his head, Sara more experienced in intimacy, gracefully followed matching him.
"We have all night" She said as she pulled away. Removing Caleb's clothes in the process. His black body contrasted against my white wife as she began suck the teen's cock.
For five minutes she pleasured our young bull with her mouth. Her main interest today being the engorged black balls. Taking each in her mouth multiple times. Washing her tongue across the relaxing sack.
She looked back me smiling brightly. I smiled back with a small nod, granting my approval. She then turned back to her black lover. Gently she pushed him over onto the bed. She then straddled him, holding the massive member as she guided it towards her wet waiting pussy. Pulling the tiny lace fabric to the side, exposing her now unprotected womanhood to the dangerous cock beneath her.
"Uhhh!" My wife moaned as she took the organ deep into her. Each inch disappearing into her hips, The exposed portions of the black cock throbbed wildly, Caleb obviously struggling. Finally Sara reached the bottom. Pausing giving them both time to readjust to each other. I stared deeply at the ball sack hoping for no unexpected contractions.
Thankfully Caleb was able to settle after a minute. Placing his huge hands on my wife's hips slowly guiding them up and down. Sara groined softly as the raw monster fished deep in her. It had been far to long.
She rode the young bull for another two minutes before sensing the immediate release of her lover's climax. She smoothly lifted her hips and leaned forward. She grabbed the base of the massive cock as it pulled unwillingly out of her. Settling between her ass, the tip just resting beyond her generous cheeks.
I watched as Caleb's balls sucked up against the base of his cock. For three long seconds, I saw every tone muscle in Caleb's body tense before the climax overtook him. The agonizingly pleasurable build up releasing it's contents on to my wife's back coating the brand new lingerie. Thick ropes emerged from black member, it might have only been four ropes but the quantity contained in each was remarkable.
My wife lay on the new lover heavily. Both nearly out of breath, it was a beautiful sight, her mature white body against the black stud providing a confusingly erotic sight making my heart skip a beat.
After the conclusion my wife hopped back into the shower and Caleb changed into sweat pants and hoodie he had brought from home. I asked what everybody wanted to eat wanting the two mates to recover quickly for round two. Finally deciding on a large pizza between the three of us. I proceeded downstairs to the hotel restaurant and bar to pick up the order. With time to kill I ordered a Jameson and ginger at the bar.
I found myself wrestling with me and Sara's relationship with Caleb in my head. I was growing fond of the young man, part of me lived thru Caleb during those sessions. I loved the way he could make Sara and me feel. I loved how intently they focused on each other during those moments. That fire between them akin to my first years with Sara.
I worried in the beginning that I might lose Sara somehow. It surprised me greatly when I found both of us falling in love deeper. She gained back a femineity she lost somewhere in parenthood. Our sex since my operation had grown mundane regardless how we tried to fight it. Only looking back did I realize my mistake taking the vasectomy. I wish I had fought harder to make another option work. I would change a thousand diapers before going thru the slow death of our intimacy. again.
1730L
I opened the door, air still moist from a recent hot shower. My wife was sucking Caleb's cock, the ruminants of his seed filled Sara's mouth as she swallowed frequently to cleanse the organ of it's life bringing qualities. Her freshly washed body beamed. Her smooth, womanly back worked confidently as she stroked the black organ Infront of her.
