I often enjoy reminiscing about the first time I watched my wife with her first bull.
I didn’t always feel like this. Before a little more than two years ago I would never have thought that watching her with other men would have the effect on me that it does, but at the same time tear me apart so emotionally.
At that time, everything in our marriage was changed.
Two years ago, we had been married for almost 20 years. My wife Rebecca was 45 at the time. Our sex life is what others would call mundane or “vanilla”, which, with us being so naive seemed to be fine.
Rebecca would rarely have an orgasm without masturbating herself after I had cum in her, usually after less than 5 or 10 minutes. I am only a very thin 4 inches erect, maybe a little more on a good day.
We were in a routine but just thought that was what sex was supposed to be. Then about two years ago a couple bought and moved into the house next door. Matt and Hannah were very close to us in age.
Once they were settled, we went over in introduced ourselves and invited them over for dinner. That dinner sealed our friendship with them.
Once they were established, we began to notice several different cars that would visit the house on a regular basis, nearly every weekend and several evenings.
Curious, we watched who was visiting. All the visitors were young black men. At first, we thought nothing of it, but we thought the frequency of the visits was a little unusual.
One day not too long after their arrival Rebecca went walking on the path in the greenspace behind our houses. As she approached their Matt and Hannah’s house, she heard noises coming from the house.
She looked and saw that the patio sliding door was open, which, since it was a warm day wasn’t unusual. The wind was blowing the drapes and she could see through the screen door. She froze when she saw what was going on in the bedroom.
Matt was sitting in a chair completely naked, stroking his cock while watching a black man pounding into Hannah on their bed.
She was making the most guttural sounds as the black man relentlessly and mercilessly gave her a fucking that was like nothing Rebecca had ever witnessed, let alone experienced. She stood there watching for nearly a half hour, listening to Hannah groaning and screaming to fuck her harder and watching as she ground her pelvis into him to urge him on.
Matt, while stroking was begging her to tell him how much she liked that big black cock. She would respond through her rapid breathing that she loved it and how much bigger and better that black cock was than his.
Apparently they were at the end of their “session” because he announced that he was going to cum at which point Hannah grabbed him by the ass and pulled him into her. The black man buried himself fully in her and let out a loud groan as he came. It was when he pulled out of her that Rebecca was able to see the size of the black man’s cock, which she described as so huge that it looked unnatural. She also saw that he wasn’t wearing a condom so he had obviously cum inside her. She finally left and came home.
Rebecca was uncharacteristically quiet and definitely preoccupied during dinner that evening. I attributed that to just being tired. But two days later, when she saw a car at their house, she asked me to walk with her along the path. As we approached their house, the scene of two days previous was going on again. We both stood there and watched as the same black man put on another performance, again with Matt watching.
Rebecca then admitted to me that she had watched them two days before. As we watched them, my cock grew and Rebecca began to rub herself and the thought of her doing that made my cock even harder. She asked if I thought I could do that to her and make her cum like Hannah. That night I tried my best, but my small cock simply could not do to her what she wanted.
I sensed her disappointment and because of what she saw, I somehow knew that a desire in her that I could not fulfill had been awakened. I don’t know how, but the question just came out of my mouth. “Do you want to try it?” I was seriously afraid of what she would say. She shyly looked up at me and said, “Yes, I want to try it.” My heart sank at her response, but my cock was stone hard. The next day Rebecca went and talked to Hannah. Little did we know that my question and her chat with Hannah would change us forever.
I don’t know what they ended up talking about but Rebecca came home and only said that it was all set. She went out shopping but wouldn’t show me what she bought. Finally, she told me, “Saturday at 3 o’clock.” For two days that was all I could think about.
When Saturday came my mind was in total knots. A little before 3, Rebecca came out of the bathroom. I couldn’t believe what I saw. She was wearing shiny “wet look” black leggings that were so skin-tight that they looked painted on, her ass clearly defined. Her top was thin and clinging to her, her nipples clearly visible through the fabric.
Black patent leather pumps completed her outfit. Her bright red lipstick gave her mouth a pouty look. She looked so uncharacteristically wanton. I wanted her so bad, but when I walked up to her to take her in my arms, she held me at arm’s length, and in a deep, slutty voice said, “No, this isn’t for you, it’s for him. Now you behave yourself today.”
My Rebecca had become a different woman. Whatever Hannah had told her had changed her normally shy demeanor into a more assertive woman. My mind was going in a thousand different directions, but my cock could have ripped a hole in my pants. What Pandora’s box had we opened?
Just then the doorbell rang. Rebecca just motioned me to go open it. I numbly walked to the door and opened it. Standing there was the black man we had seen with Hannah.
He was over six feet tall. It was one thing to see him from a distance and with Hannah, but up close he was so much more powerful He immediately put out his hand. His handshake was just as powerful as he looked.
Here I was, shaking the hand of the man who would be fucking my wife within the hour. He introduced himself as Gerard. Then just as quickly as he met me, he turned to Rebecca.
I saw the look on his face which plainly said that he liked what he saw. He smiled and said, “Wow, just wow.” I looked at Rebecca. Her confidence had suddenly taken a back seat to this man’s dominance. She blushed as he confidently walked over to her. He looked at her and she looked at him, her face now showing her nervousness. He sensed it and said, “It’s normal to be nervous your first time.
It will go away quickly, trust me. You just relax and let me take care of that. We’re going to have a good time. Now which way is the bedroom?” He clearly had taken charge. She nodded towards the hall. “Let’s go. You too.” He said indicating me.
We got to the bedroom and he nodded at a chair indicating me to sit down. He went over to Rebecca and took her chin in his hand. She looked up at him.
She is only 5 foot tall and she looked so tiny next to him. They stared at each other and I could see in her face that she was giving in to his dominance, her nervousness even more evident. He said in a low voice, “Just relax. I’m going to make you feel so good.” Then he turned her so she was facing me and got behind her. He started running his huge black hands lightly over her, up and down her body, stopping just short of her tits and crotch.
Her eyes closed and she melted back into him as he teased her. Her breathing became short and quick. She wanted more but he was in charge. Then, finally he reached around and cupped her tits through her top, pinching her nipples. Her breathing quickened and she let out a low moan.
“There you go, baby.” he whispered, then stuck his tongue in her ear. “Oh god.” I heard her whimper. He kept his slow, methodical pace, teasing her. Then, both of them still facing me, he grabbed the material of her top and ripped it off of her.
He body started to tremble as he pinched her bare nipples. It was then that I realized that he was taking her, one step at a time, being careful to not move on until she succumbed to what he was doing to her. Then he turned her around to face him, then turned sidouseways to me so I could see her face. She looked up at him and I could see it in her face.
He had her right where he wanted her. She would do anything. He brought his lips down to hers. She eagerly opened her mouth to his and the kissing became increasingly passionate. My heart was wrenching with pain and anguish as I watched him take what was mine. Their hands groped each other, then his shirt was over his head and off. His chest was solid muscle, her bare tits smashed against it.
The kissing became more intense. Another step. Suddenly they stopped and he pushed her to her knees. She pulled a drawstring and his pants dropped to the floor and his cock sprang free. It was easily twice my length and as thick as her wrist.
A web of hideous looking thick veins traversed its length. He sat back on the bed and pulled her to him. Knowing what he wanted she moved forward, but he stopped her and said, “The pee hole, with the tip of your tongue.”
Another step. She didn’t hesitate to stick out her tongue and tried to push the tip into the hole. “Now suck.” She opened her mouth and could barely get her mouth around his girth. “Look at me while you suck.” he commanded. She immediately looked up at him. My heart was pounding and my throat was so dry I couldn’t swallow. Gerard looked over at me and said, “Take that puny little dick out. Let’s see what you got.” I opened my pants and my four inches sprang out.
There was no comparison, my humiliation evident by my red face. Then Gerard said to Rebecca, “I’m a little to big for your mouth so I have something else for you.” He then laid back on the bed and raised his knees to his chest, exposing his asshole. “You know what to do.” He said. If she hesitated, it didn’t show. She started lapping at his ass but he said, “The tip of your tongue, push it in.” She immediately complied. Another step. It was pure anguish to watch her do whatever he commanded, no matter how degrading. I realized that over an hour had passed.
Gerard then stood and pulled her feet. He peeled the leggings off her and she stood completely naked before him. He put her down on the bed and climbed off to her side. Kissing her again he pinched her tits, his other had down rubbing her pussy.
The kiss broke and she looked up at him with the most pleading eyes I had ever seen. “Please” she begged. “Please” she was almost crying. He said, “I want to go down on you.” Without hesitation, she replied, “Do it, please, please do it.” Another step. He went down between her open legs and began tonguing her pussy. “Oh my god” she screamed. Her hands were gripping the sheets. Then he quickly lifted her legs pinning her knees to her tits and dove his tongue into her ass. Her body began shaking uncontrollably.
“I’m going to cum” she yelled. He suddenly stopped. “Not yet baby, not yet.” She was nearly in tears, and loudly begged, “Oh my god, please! PLEASE!”
He climbed between her legs and laid his huge cock on her belly as a way to show me just how deeply he would penetrate her. It went up to just past her navel. He backed up and put his cock at the entrance to her pussy. He rubbed it up and down, teasing her.
She arched her hips up to try and get him in her but he kept backing away. Finally he put the tip against her and pushed. It was so thick I didn’t think it would go, but her pussy gradually gave way, stretching her to her limit. “Oh FUCK” she screamed.
He pushed half his length into her. He was inside her to the deepest I had ever been in her. Another step. She rolled her head back and arched her hips up to him. Then she looked down to see his blackness inside her. Her face was contorted in an expression I had never seen. She was totally in another place.
Her body started quivering again as he pulled back so just the tip was in her. Then he pushed forward and buried his full length balls deep into her. The guttural sound that came out of her mouth was like nothing I had ever heard and her entire body convulsed as her orgasm ripped through her. It was the most intensely violent orgasm I had ever seen. No words came from her mouth, only unintelligible sounds. Gerard then proceeded to pound her mercilessly. He was ruthless but she met him stroke for stroke. She found her words and began hissing through her teeth, begging him to fuck her harder. He flipped her over on to her knees facing me, came up behind her and effortlessly slid his full length into her. When he was done with that position, he laid on his back and she straddled him, taking him fully. Finally, he put her on her back for the final assault. He buried himself deep inside her, fucking her again in that position. The final step. It was imminent. This would solidify his possession of her. They looked at each other. She knew what was coming. She put her legs up over his back, pulled him to her with her arms. “Cum inside me. Cum as deep inside me as you can.” He stopped. “Tell me first that you’re mine.” She immediately said, “I’m yours.” He asked,
“And when can I have you?” She replied, “Anytime you want. You can have me anytime you want. I’ll do anything you want. Just please cum inside me now.” He reared back one last time, then pushed forward fully into her, burying his cock to the hilt. His loud groan said everything. He was pumping his black seed into her.
Her orgasm was instantaneous, and the intensity was almost frightening. Her hips undulated involuntarily as she tried to take him even deeper. “Oh my god YES, YES, YES!” she groaned as she felt the warmth of his semen flooding her cervix. His possession of her was complete. I could see it. He owned her. The anguishing realization of what I had done by asking if she wanted to try it hit me like a nuclear bomb, yet the hardness of my cock defied the turmoil in my brain.
As they wrapped themselves around each other, kissing and groping each other as they came down from their orgasmic high, I realized that my Rebecca had not just given her body to him, but her soul as well. Finally, she rolled onto her back and beckoned me to her. She pulled me to her and guided my cock to her gaping pussy. It was so different. I couldn’t feel her pussy grip me like usual due to her being so stretched out, but I felt the warm semen left by Gerard and that filled her pussy engulf my cock.
I was so turned on that I came instantly without a stroke. “I’m sorry” I told her. She just smiled and said that she was well satisfied, a statement which stung like a snake bite. “One more thing” she said. “Gerard may want me again and I want to be clean for him. You need to clean me up.” I was repulsed but she put me on my back and straddled my face. The smell was overwhelming. She ground herself over my mouth. I had no choice but to swallow the combined semen that flowed from her and lick her clean.
That was two years ago. Since then, Hannah has shared all seven of her black bulls with Rebecca. She sees them at least 3-4 times a week. Sometimes she will have 2 or 3 men at once.
Hannah has arranged several “sessions” at her home where she and Rebecca are used by several black men while Matt and I watch. Hannah has talked Rebecca into going and getting the Queen of Spades tattoos on their bellies. That will be hidden but they also want a fairly large one on the outside of their lower legs and one above their tit where they will be very visible, thus probably taking our situation public.
My once shy, demure, Rebecca is now a hot wife. She is much more assertive and has said that I can only fuck her after one of her bulls has filled her pussy. Cleaning her up is now routine. She loves me unconditionally and will never leave but has made it clear that black men are our future. I am a cuckold and have learned to love it.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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