An older BBC for my wife
I was sitting in the living room waiting for my wife Millie. It was almost 3 a.m. We’d been married for 10 years. And all that time, I thought I knew my wife better than I knew myself. And now I was waiting for her, my dick already hard as a young man’s. Because today she was finally going to tell me everything she’d been keeping secret for the past few months.
I found out by accident. Three weeks ago, I accidentally opened her phone. She’d left it in the kitchen while she was taking a shower. I saw messages from someone named «Mr. B»: «Yesterday was incredible, babe. Your white husband has no idea how much you scream when a real man comes over you.» Then I opened it and scrolled through the history.
It all started six months ago. In our tenth year of marriage, my wife decided she’d had enough of hiding her dirtiest fantasies. She’d always wanted older men. Much older. Older, more powerful, with gray hair and a heavy gaze. And when black joined in, it became an obsession. She fantasized about them taking her in a dark bar, in the backseat of a car, in a cheap motel, while I sat at home and thought she was with her friends.
I didn’t make a scene. Instead, I whispered that I wanted to know everything. I asked her to tell me everything the next time she came home. Her eyes lit up. She realized I wasn’t jealous. I was aroused and wanted it.
(more…)I’m caught up in the interracial cuckold fantasy
I never thought I’d get to this point. My name is Tony and I’m 34 years old. I’ve been married to Marie for 8 years. We’re a classic, straight couple: I work, and she pursues her hobby and lives her life. My wife is a beautiful, petite blonde with a perfect figure. Everything was perfect until 3 years ago, when this fantasy took root in my head.
It all started quite simply with porn. One night, when Marie was already asleep, I went online and stumbled upon a video of a white woman with her bespectacled husband and a huge black man. The way he fucked her hit my dick hard. And I came so hard with my legs shaking.
From that moment on, it became my secret obsession. I started searching specifically for interracial cuckold. Every video of a husband watching his wife being fucked by a black bull made my heart pound and my dick hard. I imagined my wife in that girl’s place. Her long legs wrapped around his dark waist. Then her loud moans, the kind she’d never uttered with me. Her eyes, full of guilt and pleasure at once.
At first, I was ashamed. I thought it was just a perversion that would pass. But the more I jerked off to these videos, the stronger my desire grew. I didn’t just want to see. I wanted to feel, to sense my beloved wife turning into a dirty slut for another man. Especially a black man.
(more…)I think I’ve found a new bull
I returned home from a Friday night out with my friend. It was already Saturday morning. A hot story happened that night that I wanted to share with my husband Larry. So I poured coffee and began the story while he leaned against the refrigerator.
My friend Rachel and I had gone to a club and were having a great time. I was waiting at the bar for her to come out of the restroom. A black guy approached me. He was tall and had a rather sexy smile. His whole behavior indicated that he was confident in himself. He leaned very close to me and said I was too beautiful to spend the evening without male company.
I told him that I was hanging out with a friend today, but I was married. This didn’t bother him at all. He placed his hand on my thigh squeezing it lightly. I froze from such intensity, but I really liked it. Then Rachel and I sat down at our table, and he continued to stand at the bar looking at me. I went to get our drinks, and he pressed himself against me again. I could smell his perfume and the heat from his body. After I brought the drinks to our table, I couldn’t calm down. I felt aroused. And Rachel only added to the fire saying that I absolutely had to fuck him tonight.
I sat there for about 10 minutes and then went back to the bar to see this guy. I walked right up to him, and he lowered his hand to my neck, and his hand slipped under my skirt, right to my panties. He was stroking my pussy, and I was already all wet. He said he wanted to fuck me.
(more…)The shy wife and our honeymoon
My wife and I are both 21 years old. We recently got married. She grew up in a neighborhood where it’s common to marry young if you want a relationship. We had sex a few times before. I always wanted more, but she wouldn’t allow it because she was shy. I hoped that after our wedding, everything would change.
Our parents organized a trip for us to spend our honeymoon by the ocean. My wife Sarah was thrilled because she’d never been to such a place. I hoped to fuck her several times a day, so she could finally relax and feel like a real wife.
We bought her several sexy bikinis. My wife has a stunning body, firm boobs with large nipples, and long legs. She looked absolutely stunning in a tiny red bikini. I looked at her and realized she knew how much I liked the way she looked. Then she started teasing me as she walked around our room. Sarah wiggled her ass and even caressed her boobs.
When her nipples poked through her bra, I couldn’t take it anymore. I laid her down on the bed and began caressing her boobs after removing her bra. Then I flipped her over, and she began riding my cock back and forth. I could feel her already wet, but she continued to tease me. Then I finally pushed her panties aside and entered her wet pussy.
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