This story is chapter 8 of a series featuring hard core interracial cuckoldry as a central theme. It is not meant for every reader. If this theme offends you, or you don't happen to like it I don't give a damn. Move on. If this theme is of interest to you, please feel free to read on.
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I finally dozed off around 4 in the morning. The sounds of their lovemaking had long subsided by then, and I had drained my balls listening.
There was a subtle feeling I felt when I awoke that had slipped a wrung, or two, in my wife's view. The video was yet another new boundary that Randy had broken with her beyond what Cathleen and I had done. I had come to accept Randy's Alpha male role with my wife, yet they seemed to push my limits and know just how far to go. It was uncanny, and I just knew that Randy was directing the whole thing. I would have been mad that she let him video her sucking and fucking his black pole, except that by letting me see it I demurred. This was the first time I actually got to see him take her, so my anger was melted by the hunger to see my wife and her Black lover in action.
It made me so fucking hot . . . . I was in god damn heat, panting for more - hoping and wishing that I might be invited into the room with them. Since she brought Randy home Cathy made me move out of the master bedroom completely.
"Randy needs the drawer and closet space for his clothes," she explained.
The other members of the cuckold's group nodded knowingly when I mentioned it at the meeting. The had a nickname for the path of the wife and cuckold, the acceptance of need. It starts with the white couple's need for a Black lover. Most of the men in the group felt the need, and encouraged the wife. The wives in the group had typically agreed to date a black man either at the husband's insistence, or out of a curiosity. Then the wife begins to taste those Black pheromones when exposed to Black men, first by kissing, then more intensely by eventually tasting their thick cum. The wife then becomes aware that she now has developed the need for Black cock, not merely a curiosity. She may try to fight it at first, or at least to control her burgeoning desires. In the end she will fail and accept that she is hooked on Black cock. Together, then, the white couple can begin to understand that need and accept the dominance of the wife's Black lover within their relationship. Finally the wife will grow to love, not just lust after, her Black lover. Meanwhile the husband will grow to accept that he must share his wife's love (having already given her sexual favors) and admire her choice to become a Black cock addicted wife.
She still said that she loved me, but I knew that she was falling more in love with Randy. She strode around the house nude in the morning when they ate breakfast, which drove me crazy. When he left she walked him to the front door, still naked for the whole neighborhood to see, and gave him a lusty kiss goodbye. I was in the kitchen and saw them whispering just before he parted.
"So, did you like the video?" Cathy asked me in a sexy tone as she sat on the sofa.
I entered the room and answered, "Yeah, I have to admit that I did."
