Fantasies and Real Stories

Years ago we lived in some apartments in a predominately black neighborhood,neither of us actually wanted to live there cause it was low income and a high crime area. Black guys from the local gang would always be outside playing loud music and drinking. I would later find out that they ewould always try and talk to her and hit on her when I was at work. One day I came home eearly and walked into the apartment and she wasn’t there,after searching for her I decided to go to the building laundry room out back. When I walked outside towards the back a couple of the guys tried to talk to me with needless conversation,when that didn’t work I proceedes to walk toward the back. J Rocc was his name,whistled really loud and I wondered why. About ten seconds later my wife came from around the back holding a laundry basket looking flustered and nervous when she saw me what really shocked me was that she had a small tanktop with no bra and some of her tiny cloth shorts with most of her ass hanging out. Here’s the kicker,right behind her tryn to walk away from the laundry room towards the little parking lot was Monster(that’s what they called him). He was about 6’1",220 pounds and bodybuilder big. Very muscular and ripped and the darkest shade of black. He was always on and out of prison. He wore a tanktop,Jordan shoes and some Jordan basketball shorts but the thing was he had about ten to eleven inches of semi hard dick which was very prominent under his shorts. I later found out that my wife would make a habit of coming outside to do laundry or rinse the concrete in very small shorts and tanktops and that a few times the brothas would smack her ass when she would walk by. I heard from neighbors. She of course denied everything insisting that black guys were too loud,roudy and unattractive. WTF? She still won’t admit to me she wants BBC. I’m now curious to see her with a huge,dark BBC but she don’t know (more…)

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I’ve been with my 26-year-old girlfriend for almost two years. On our third date she revealed to me that, in total, she’d been with eight men. Curious, I questioned her as to whether or not any of them were black. "One," she said. I then jokingly asked if what they say about their endowment is true. Her eyes at once became very wide. "It was HUGE, she said." Now, I’m above average myself, but I’m not what is considered "HUGE," so I wanted to know how big, exactly. After a few more beers she admitted that it was as big around as her wrist and slightly over ten inches (she saw him measure it on more than one occasion). She went on to say that it was the only cock she’d ever had trouble taking, but that once she was accustomed to its size, she could orgasm by simply squeezing it all in and sitting atop him for a few moments. I was secretly jealous and quite pissed off as well, but I didn’t let on and it never came up again. HOWEVER, I’ve been noticing little things lately, such as: Jungle Fever in her Netflix queue, her eyes covertly staring at the crotches of black men we pass on the street, and, most damning of all: Two weeks ago she (purposely?) forgot to delete the search history on her laptop, and I found "Latina fucks BBC" (she’s Latina), "Huge black cock," and "BBC cuckold." At first I felt betrayed, but then I was more turned on than ever before. I absolutely fucking love that this is her dirty little secret, and I’ve decided that there’s nothing more I’d rather do than watch her get railed by a HUGE black cock, over and over again. Though I’m not so sure how to bring it up….She’s 5′ tall, 125 pounds, great face/smile, fit, perky tits, and has one hell of a big, juicy ass. I would greatly appreciate some advice on how to make this happen. If/when she agrees, we’re in New York but I’ll bet I can convince her to travel. (more…)

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I am fairly new to this site but what I have detected so far in a review of the messages and posts that I have read is that there appears to be a scale or a continuum of some sort.

For example, at one end, say on the far left is the blk guy who just fantasizes about his wife getting fucked by another guy and jerks off doing so. Then across the scale at the very end on the extreme right is the guy who wears a chastity belt 24/7 and gets tied up in a chair as he watches his wife get big black cock. Then the cuck is responsible for sucking off and licking off the bull and cleaning his wife. Am I correct.

That said, I have two thoughts or comments. One, has anyone viewed this cuckholding phenomenon as a scale, say from 1 to 10? Perhaps it should be called a “Lick-it” scale, not to be confused with the “Lickert scale.” A “1” category would be the fantasizer who is on the far left. A “10” is the guy on the far right. And two, I consider myself a “1” at the moment but desire to move over across the scale to about a “7”. What would a “7” look like?

Be careful with this as we all know why “6” is afraid of “7.” Why? Because “7” ate (8) “9.” But in all serious, would anyone like to fill in the other degrees on this proposed “Lick-it” scale?
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I had to go out of town on business and took my wife Jane with me. We were in a small midwest town and stayed at the only motel in town that had a bar. We decided to go for dinner and since we were out of town Jand decided to dress a little sexy. Nothing obscene but something more than she would wear to chuch on Sunday. She wore a moderately short black skirt, black thigh highs, high heals and a thin (but not see thru) black top. She left her panties and bra in the suitcase.

We had a plesant dinner. Jane is a very beautiful woman with an excellent body. I have always liked the way people would look at her when we go out. At the restaurant all eyes were on her when we arrived and we turned each other on over dinner discussing how she could pick up any man in the place. At the time it was only a fantasy.

After dinner, we returned to the motel. The bar was fairly crowded and we could only find one seat at the bar next to black guy playing vidio game. He was a salesman having a drink and merely passing the time in another town. Jane and the salesman struck up a conversation and she started playing the video game with him. After a couple of drinks she had scooted her chair next to his so that the length of her thigh was next to him. She looked at me and look in her said said she wanted to fuck him. I merely nodded, she knew I was thinking the same thing. I was kind of hanging around in the background and after awhile I notice she had her arm over his shoulder so that her braless breast was rubbing against his arm. Her skirt had also risen so that he could clearly see the tops of her stockings. A few minutes later I looked back at them and she was rubbing her hands through is hair and her legs were slightly parted so he could see her shaved pussy. The bar tender announced last call at the same time Jane got up to use the restroom. She came over to me and wispered into my ear that we should invite him up to our room for a drink. I walked over to him and he quickly agreed. Even though he was a little dumbfounded. After all she was a married woman and I was her husband. Jane walked back into the bar and I told her he agreed.. I thought she was going to jump for joy. The three of us left the bar and strolled to the elevator. We were all very quiet. After all he did not know his role and was little nervous. Once the elevator door closed, Jane slid her body next to his tried to run her tongue down his throat. Once we got to the room, he sat on the bed and Jane got on her knees and unzipped his pants. She took hold of his cock and put it in his mouth. He just kind of looked at me and I told him to enjoy, which he did for the next hour or so. Jane just about fucked the guy to death. We did not even know his name nor did he know ours. Jane and I both laughed for weeks afterwards trying to imagine what he was telling the guys back in his home town about what he did on his last business trip

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