Chapter 3
Hi, I am Suzanne, and if you haven’t read the first two parts of the cuckolding of my loving husband Bill, stop right now. Go back and read them before you discover what I am about to do with this big, Black cock now.
I was upstairs in that seedy bar in the bad section of town, in a room that was built for fucking. I was high, drunk, and ready to do anything that Black, ex-pro lineman, James wanted. As my dear husband watched via FaceTime, I was climbing up on a nice thick, long saliva-covered black cock. This was the moment that I was going to make both of our fantasies come true.
I looked away from the phone and looked directly into those dark pupils as I rubbed the fat head of his black cock against my wet, pussy lips. To help him, my fingers parted my lips as I sat downward on his pole. His large helmet was stretching my pussy to a point that it became uncomfortable. As fear started to creep in that I would not be able to accept his exceptional gift, I felt the big head of his cock slide into my vagina.
I was giddy that I was able to accept his sizeable cockhead, but now my goal was to take all of him. As I looked down upon the Adonis of a Black man, I began to sink ever so slowly on his manhood. The feeling of fullness enveloped me as I slowly moved up and down on his immense shaft, accepting more and more into my belly. Thank God that my pussy was creaming all over his big dick as I moved up and further down. Finally, after minutes of rocking back and forth and up and down, I was able to sit all the way down on his belly. I was proud of myself, now it was time to fuck!
Having a thick, fat black ten-inch cock buried inside you for the first time is uncomfortable. But just as my insides were being rearranged, my pussy slowly began to enjoy the feeling of abundance. As my hips began to rock back and forth, the feelings deep inside began to change, and boy, did they. As I moved up and down on his black pole, I began to understand why women are size queens. God, this big cock felt wonderful!
Realizing that my ass was facing the camera that Bill was watching from. I hoped he was enjoying his view of my pussy stretched around the fat black cock. By the way I started to cum, he must have seen my white fluids leaking out and pooling around the base of his dick.
“Oh Fuck, your big cock is filling me up. I have never been so filled.”
James replied, “Take that cock you slut. Take it deep inside you, where your husband can never get.”
Moving up and down higher on his cock felt exquisite. The movements of his thick cock head opening my pussy and rubbing my G-spot over and over made my pussy gush. This was the best fuck I had ever had, and it just started.
James took both of my large breasts in his hands and worked them over. He was grabbing onto my nipples and began to squeeze them hard as I rode his cock. I had never allowed anyone to use my nips like this in the past. But the combination of nipple pain and the depth of his cock sent me over the cliff. My body began to shudder as contractions in my pussy were combined with shaking legs as I screamed out, “Oh my fucking God, Oh Fuck, Oh Fuck, Oh FUUUUUUUCK!”
The orgasm tore through my insides as muscles continued to tremble. I had never felt this before, and I never wanted it to stop. Just as the orgasm started to wane, I gripped all my muscles as tight as I could. That drove me into a smaller orgasm.
When my body finally released, I tapped out and climbed off his still rock-hard meat. As I sat back on the bed, I looked right at the phone, and I could see my husband’s face in the corner. The look on his face scared me for a second. I had to know, “Bill, are you OK? Was this too much?”
As a few seconds passed like hours, he said, “That was fucking awesome. God, you came all over his big cock. Look at it!”
I reached for James’ big pole that was indeed covered in my white cum. I held it up for my husband to see and said, “Now this is a cock!” Leaning down, I began to lick my cum from his solid, dark-skinned member. When I had scooped up some of the white cum, I turned and looked at the camera showing the fluids on my tongue before swallowing them like a porn star.
“Oh, Bill, I love licking my cum from his big black cock. I hope you could do it for me soon. Would you do it? Would you like to lick my cum from my lover’s big dick?”
I could see from the phone that Bill’s face became dark red as he said, “Yes, Mistress, I would love to suck your cum off of your lover’s dick.”
I was a little shocked at this revelation, so I wanted to push my cuck further. I licked more of my secretions from James’s base before moving down. I began to lick his big balls.
“Bill, would you lick and suck on his big balls, if I asked you to?”
This time, Bill averted his eyes from the screen as he looked down before replying, “Yes, Mistress, I would lick and suck on his big balls.”
I had to know if he would go even further, so I pushed James’s legs up as my tongue licked all the way back before it licked his pink ass hole. James moaned out in deep appreciation as I ate his ass like a true whore. I looked back at the camera and winked before I dug my tongue as far as I could into his butt as I rubbed his stiff erection.
As I continued the depraved, nasty act, James yelled out, “That’s it, eat that ass you fucking slut!”
“How about that, Bill, would you even eat another man’s ass if I commanded you?”
Bill looked right at me through the phone and said, “I would do any depraved thing you ask my Mistress!”
I understood the pot and alcohol had taken over all of my common sense, but I was enjoying all of this. Doing such immoral acts with another man, as my husband enjoyed watching, had me so turned on.
“On your hands and knees now, my slut,” James instructed.
He positioned me so I was facing the phone. Grabbed my hair and pulled back my head so I was facing the phone. He rubbed the fat head of his black cock, spreading my pussy lips open before he thrust his cock hard and deep inside me without warning.
My head jerked forward as my eyes rolled back in my head. Before he pulled back and thrust hard again, and again. I was utterly understanding what it’s like to be truly Blacked!
My head was jerked as my tits were rocking back and forth as James repeatedly drove his thick, long cock into me. I was his fuck toy, and I loved it.
“Who now owns this pussy?” James asked as his onslaught continued.
“Yours… you… own… this… pussy… now,” I said. From all the interracial porn that Bill and I had watched, I understood the interaction between slut and Bull.
The deep dicking I was receiving was driving me to another orgasm as I was being used. God, it felt so good!
“This is my cunt to use from now on. Do you understand?” He asked as he slammed his cock deep in my belly.
As my head rocked from his thrusts, I said, “Yes, Daddy, you own my cunt, you own me… just fuck you little girl!”
Yanking back on my hair once again, he pulled my head up so that I looked directly at my husband on FaceTime. “Tell him whose cock you want more… Tell him slut! Whose cock do you want more of?… His or Daddy’s big thick black dick?”
I went all in, “I want you big black cock deep inside me, Daddy.”
James was slamming that fuck stick into me as I was babbling out, “Fuck… your… little… girl!”
“Yes, take that cock you whore!” He yelled out as his thrusts were jerking my body forward.
“I am your whore, Daddy,” I said as my head bobbed forward and back as my eyes pugged out from each powerful lunge.
The slapping of skin, along with my grunts, filled the room as I lost all control. My orgasm was quickly approaching like a tsunami.
“You will only fuck who I say from now on. You are mine, and I own this cunt and ass. Do you understand me?”
I was tormented by this all, but with all rational thought thrown way out the window, I said, “I am yours, Daddy. Use me anyway you want from now on!”
Then, suddenly, he stopped moving and pulled his thick cock from me. I felt so empty, I had to have him back inside my body, filling my insides with his big dick.
“You will stay with me tonight. Tomorrow I will be inviting a few friends over to partake in your cunt and ass. You are my little girl and my slut. So, no more sex with old Billy boy. Do you understand me? Are you mine now? Cunt, are you mine now?”
I was lost as I heard the words, but at that moment, with the pot and alcohol, I agreed to it all. “Yes, yes, I will fuck you and your big dicked black friends. Just please put that big cock back in me, please … fuck your whore!”
I looked up at the phone, directly at my Bill, and winked. I hoped he caught the slight action and understood the significance.
James grabbed me and flipped me over on my back before he put my high-heeled shoes just below his shoulders. Sliding his beautiful ramrod back into me slowly. Then, as he began to slowly piston his dick in and out, he pushed even deeper into my soul. Oh fuck, did this feel good!
While slowly increasing his insertions, he looked directly at the camera and started his assault on my Bill. “Hey, cuck, you made a big mistake with your wife. I am going to break her. She will never again enjoy your regular penis. She is going to want only my big black cock from now on. Now, hear and understand this: she is mine. She will come when I call. She will fuck whom I allow her to fuck. She will get my name tattooed above her pussy. You will never again be allowed to fuck her unless I allow you.”
My mind was screaming “Stop!” But his thrust just kept getting harder and deeper. Oh, I had to have him continue. I had to get him to cum in me. My orgasm was coming, and I knew I wanted it to be with him.
He was ramming his giant cock into me so hard it hurt, but my orgasm was just seconds away. I needed him to cum with me, so I shouted out, “Daddy fuck me… give me your black babies!”
I could feel that big dick swell even more as he began to yell out.
This was it, I let everything go as the first hard contraction hit my insides. “Fuck meeeee!” I screamed out as I felt his cum shooting deep inside my belly. My body erupted in shaking spasms as I felt more shots of his ball juice firing into my uterus.
The shaking and screaming seemed to go on for an eternity as our mutual orgasms fed off each other. It was the best orgasm of my life!
As the aftershocks rolled on, my black football lover’s arms engulfed me. I felt so alive, so sexually satisfied, I felt like I was right where I should be. My eyes felt so heavy that I just could not keep them open.
Chapter 4
There I was walking down the aisle at my wedding. Relatives lining the way to my Bill. His beaming smile etched itself in my heart as I approached him.
The minister spoke those classic words, “William, do you take this woman to be your wife?”
Bill’s blue eyes showed all the love in the world as he gently said, “I do.”
The minister continued, “Suzanne, do you take this man to be your husband?”
When I looked up, ready to say, “I do.” Then I saw James walk up, grab Bill by the back of his collar, and throw him to the floor.
James looked down at Bill and said, “Get the fuck out of here, cuck, she is mine now!” There was a loud gasp from all my family.
My eyes flew open as the nightmare tore my consciousness wide open.
“Where am I?” I asked, still groggy from all that had happened.
James grabbed me tighter as he said, “Relax, little girl, Daddy has you. Go back to sleep.”
My head was pounding from the hangover, but I knew I had to get up, get out, and go home. I looked up at this big guy and said, “No, I need to go back to my husband.”
As I started to pull away from James, he grabbed my arm and said, “Look, you are mine now and will do as I say.”
“I loved fucking you last night, God, I really loved fucking you last night. Those things I said and agreed on were to make you and my husband cum. I am not yours. I never will be yours. I will always belong to Bill. GET IT?”
James just stared at me with those big dark eyes as he said, “Then let me send you home to your cuck Bill with a load of fresh cum in your slutty cunt.” I could not argue that one. Plus, last night was for Bill; this fuck would be for me and me alone.
For the next half hour, James used me as his fuck toy. After we enjoyed a nice sixty-nine, his big cock drove deep into me from every angle possible. I rode my Bull as he sucked hard on my big tits. I know there would be bite and sucker bites left, but I also know that Bill would love to see them. I was face up, face down, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, on my side, and even carried around the room while he fucked me. The sex was so good that I began to think about just staying with him for the day.
As we finished, I noticed the room was starting to lighten, realizing that daylight was approaching. My heart sank as I realized that I had spent the night with another man. This was far from the plans we had discussed. I had to get home.
I used the same approach as last night, as I needed James to cum. I looked him in the eyes and said, “Come on, fuck your whore. Fill me up with all that baby-making cum. Give me your black son!”
He began to thrust hard and deep as my orgasm was about to burst. Grabbing my hair, he pulled my head back and jammed his tongue into my mouth. As our bodies erupted again in a mutual orgasm, our tongues were jammed deep into each other’s mouths. My pussy milked his cock as my body craved all of him. At that moment, I truly wanted his black child.
His breathing was slowing as he said, “Are you sure you don’t want to stay? I know you could get addicted to my big cock.”
“I told you at the start that this was for my husband and me. I love him, and last night was the first time I spent in another man’s bed, and yes, you fucked me better than ever. I love him, I need to be with him right now. You have a great big cock, and boy, I can understand how women could fall in love with it. But I want to go home. So, why don’t you take me home, and I promise to suck you off in my driveway.”
That enticement was enough to get James reluctantly out of bed and to take me home.
As I dressed in the bathroom, I called Bill. “Baby, I am so sorry that I didn’t come home last night. Please don’t be mad at me. I fell asleep right after the call. But I did just get a big load of cum this morning for you. Now watch our driveway in about one-half hour. I love you, Bill. Now watch when we pull in the driveway. I must go.”
I held my legs together and used my Kaggle muscles on the trip home to keep as much of the deep load of cum in me as possible. When we pulled into the driveway, I felt a sense of relief. Looking up from the car, I could see Bill looking down from the kitchen window. I leaned over and unzipped James’ pants, pulling out his big, soft dick.
“James, now as I suck your cock, I want you to tell me the nastiest things you want to do with my body. Then fill my mouth with another load of your cum. I won’t say goodbye, I will just leave, OK?”
With one more look up at my husband, I leaned over and took out that big, juicy Black cock one more time. I licked the middle finger of my right hand and moved it down to begin massaging his large nuts as my mouth engulfed his fat helmet once more. He did have a way of getting hard quickly.
James began, “Oh fuck you, suck my cock so well. What I want is for you to bring that cuckold husband of yours to my club next weekend. I want you to make him watch as all of us take turns filling you with big black cocks and loads of cum. We are going to make you one of our resident whores. You will learn to take us all in all your holes and beg for more.”
I had to admit my pussy was getting wet thinking about the invitation, but now I had to concentrate on getting the big man to cum. Using the additional spit that was drooling down his big shaft to his balls, I coated my middle finger before I slid it between his ass cheeks. As I pushed down on his big balls with my hand, I was able to slowly slide my middle finger into his ass. As he moaned, my other hand gripped the base of his cock as I took his cock as deep into my throat as I could.
James began to groan as his hand moved to the back of my head. He took over, thrusting into my mouth as he face-fucked me in the driveway. My thoughts moved away from my Bill and concentrated only on getting James to give me what I craved, his cum!
He wailed as I tightened my grip on his balls and shaft. Feeling his dick expand in my mouth, I knew I was about to get just what I yearned for. I pushed up against the strong hand holding my head down because I wanted room to take that delicious ball juice he had made just for me.
The first blast of his cum shot to the back of my throat, and I had no other choice but to gulp it down. The next three squirts filled my mouth. Just as I took the last volley of his cum, I loosened my grip on his balls and shaft. Slowly, I pulled my finger from his ass while I sat back up on the seat.
I raised my eyebrows to him as I looked up at the big man. My thumb ran up the underside of his manhood, pushing the last of his cum out the top of his purple helmet. My hand closed over the top of his dick as it gathered the last of his juice. Slowly and theatrically, I opened my mouth, pushed out my cum covered tongue, and licked the last of him off my fingers. When I was done, I opened my mouth wide enough for him to see the pool of his cum I was keeping.
Then, with a last wink, I opened the door of his dark Cadillac SUV and stepped down into the light of morning. After an adjustment to pull my dress over my exposed ass, I smiled as I looked up at my husband. It was time for us to enjoy our decadence.
As the large, dark-tinted Cadillac exited our driveway, I could see busy-body neighbor Mabel walking her little yippy shit of a dog. “Good morning, Suzanne. Are you just getting home? Oh my, and where is Bill?”
There I was, dressed like a total slut, hair and makeup all asunder, and all I was able to do was smile and wave. If that old bat only knew that I had a big load of black man’s cum in my mouth, she would have a heart attack. I was sure I would be the talk of the neighborhood after this.
When I approached the door of our house, my heart began to flutter as fear washed over me. I knew I had permission, but I still had sex outside of my marriage for the first time. Plus, I had done so much with Black men last night. I just prayed that Bill was still all hot and horny.
When the door opened, and I saw my husband in his robe, with his hard cock poking through the opening, I knew we would be just fine. So, I moved forward and pulled him into a kiss. With my hand reaching behind his head, I pulled him in tight before I French kissed him, sharing my mouth full of cum. He moaned out as our sloppy wet cum kiss lingered on. It was one of the most erotic things I had ever done with any man before. As the kiss ended, we both pushed the cum that had leaked out back into our mouths to swallow.
I grabbed my man by his erection and led him towards our bed. On the way, I started to tell him about my first evening as a hotwife. I had him sit on the bed as I let the expensive dress pool at my feet. His mouth hung open as he looked at my used body. The bite marks on my tits and the cum running down my legs were greeted by a big smile on his face. “You really were used tonight.”
I demanded that he lie back on the bed before me. His dick looked harder and meaner than I had ever seen it before. I climbed up on him and kissed him, still sharing the taste of James’s cum. Then I climbed up further to give him what he wanted. My used gaping cunt was dripping James’s and my cum as I lowered it to his mouth.
Finally, I was able to relax my pussy muscles as I let all the cum pour out into his mouth. The deep moan that Bill made told me that this was just what he wanted, not that he needed. The whole night had played into his fantasies, and now I was reaching the crescendo. His tongue felt wonderful against my abused pussy lips, but I needed more. I began to rub my used, dripping twat all over his mouth. I was using my cuckold husband for my gratification as I was rushing towards a big orgasm. The thoughts of everything I had done outside of my wedding vows ran through my head as I used his face. My clit was on fire, and I knew our lives had changed forever.
So, what would happen to Bill and me?
In our truck, we finished a nice, fat joint. See, it was only one week later when Bill opened the truck door and led me towards that same old bar. As we entered, Bill took my coat, which had covered the lingerie he had bought for me. He was proud, and I was on fire for black cock. Tonight, I was not one man’s whore, I was going to be a Black cock whore, and Bill was just as excited to be my participating cuckold.
