Free Big Black Dick This is a true story and explains how I have become totally subservient
to my wife and her black lover(s). I know it is hard to understand how
one can get into these situations; suffice it to say, I 'need' her.
My wife Tracy is a lovely natural blonde, and over the years we have had
a good, normal sex life. She has muscles in her pussy that can milk a
cock with no movement by the male. I have never been able to make Tracy
cum with my cock, only orally, and when she does cum, there is no doubt
she has arrived. It hasn't mattered if I lasted 10 minutes or 30, I could
not get her there with my cock. I have an average cock 7 - 7 1/2", so I
don't think that is/was the problem. Tracy is 37 at present, and as
stated, a natural blonde with breasts that turn up with larger than
average nipples.
Over the years we have had many fantasies during our love making, to
include sending my wife out to pick up men, young studs, and black men.
Often times she would verbally enter into my fantasy and get 'hot' during
our lovemaking session but never follow through. My philosophy has always
been that any women will go down if the conditions are right, but I could
never get her to implement any fantasy other than during our lovemaking.
I always 'thought' I would like to see her with other men; little did I
know how it would end up.
We attended a party in our complex, mostly married couples, but a single
black man (Eric) was in attendence. It wasn't like Eric was the only
black, just the only single black. Tracy likes to dress sexily, and had
worn sheer black Free Big Black Dick loving, penetrating eyes. "Relax
your cheeks, dear," Helene said to my aunt. She had a jar of vaseline and she
opened it. She put her slim fingers in it and rubbed the goo up and down the
length of her fake prick.
My aunt shivered, waiting, her ass tense, her breath
whispery soft. "This is great," Raul said. He looked at Johnnie. "Have you ever
been fucked up the ass?" "No," Johnnie answered. "Well I'm going to ream you good
when we do it," Raul said. His voice sounded threatening. "Watching Helene here
is getting me awfully ready for it." "Mmmm," Helene said. "That's the whole
point, boys. We must all do that which we've never done before. That's my goal.
Ready, Rebecca?" "No!" my aunt confessed. "Well, I am," Helene said. "You're
going to feel my hands parting your ass cheeks. Try not to resist me." "I can't
help it!" Rebecca cried. Helene's fingers swept up over my aunt's ass. They
savored the feel of the big cheeks. They cupped them. They ran exploringly up
over them to the thin waspish waist from which the cheeks bulged. Finally,
Helene's fingers delved into the furrow between them. My aunt offered up a
frantic sob. "Relax," Helene said again. "The cock I'm wearing is all greased
and ready. I can't feel pleasure, wearing it, but I'll diddle your cunny when
the time comes, and make sure you're able to cum. Meantime, enjoy the feel of me
sliding up in you." "How can I?" My aunt asked squeamishly, feeling the big
bulbous fake cock bump within her parted hinds. Helene prised her open. My aunt
gave a choking gasp. The knob, well greased, pressed within her tight anal ring.
"Noooooo!" my aunt shouted, and then I knew she was feeling it, the length of it
intruding and she finding it impossible, despite her squirmings, to keep it from
penetrating. It was not her first. Her bottom had already been made to take
such before, though not, admittedly, a fake one, worn by a woman.
My aunt bucked
her hips and the thing slid up into her more deeply. "Ah, God!" my aunt cried.
"Relax, relax," Helene said in a soothing voice. "Pretend I am a man." "Oh, but
you are not!" my aunt whined. "Yes, I am not," Helene agreed. And she pinched my
aunt's bottom with her sharp-nailed fingers, to enforce the point, and make her
feel even more deeply the utter lewdness of being impaled on a woman. When my
aunt had been reamed, and made to cum, it was my turn. Helene cleansed her dildo
with champagne. She did it standing over the baby pool. Her feet were outside
it but the big prick she wore hung stiffly over the pool's rim. When she was
clean (or, rather, that part of her that wasn't real), she greased herself anew.
Then it was my turn. My aunt watched, clutching her own wounded bottom as she
saw me impaled. I shall never forget it. One minute I was lovely and submissive
in my nude, bare-bottomed display. I was, however involuntarily, a tease. I
showed my ass to the men. I wriggled it. I was brazen. I taunted them with it,
offering them the pleasure of it if only they would save me from Helene. They
loved my display. Johnnie, restraining my head with his hands, even drooled on
my bare ass, he was so entranced by the sight of it. Yet they ignored my plea to
be rescued. They let Helene have me. And so, the next moment, I was mounted and
penetrated. By a woman! I was made to gorge upon her awful thing, her awful
fake dong. I felt mortified at being taken this way, by a fellow female, yet she
was as hard as any man.
I felt the wicked prick slide inexorably up my
13-year-old Blacks On Cougars Porn Multiracial Dating she went to his place, and she said,
what do you think? As she said that, she reached over and felt my cock,
then said, it feels like you 'know' what you think happened. I said, did
it happen? She said, why don't you find out, Nick.
I reached over and turned on the lamp, then pulled the covers back and
looked at Tracy in total nudity. She slowly and sexily spread her legs,
looking me in the eye as she did so. Her pussy was a mushy mess to say
the least. There was definite evidence of her being freshly fucked, and
worst of all she made no move to hide the fact. I said, Eric? She
responded, yes, and it was wonderful. He fucked me like you never have
and never will, and he will fuck me again. Taste it Nick, I know you want
to. I lowered my mouth, mesmerized, and slowly inserted my tongue,
moaning with desire. My cock erupted without touching it as I lapped up
the cum filled pussy of my wife. After cleaning her thoroughly I moved up
to slide my cock into her and Tracy closed her legs. I said, please
Tracy, I want to make love to you. She said, not now Nick, we will talk
tomorrow, right now I want to go to sleep. She said it with a finality
that I knew. I went to my side of the bed and spent a sleepless night.
I got up at 7 making myself a pot of coffee; Tracy got up around 11 and
went direct to the shower. She came out in her housecoat and matter of
factly told me to make her some fresh coffee. This was unusual for her to
'tell' me to do something. When I called her on it, she told me she'd be
doing a lot more 'telling' in the future. I was quickly beginning to fear
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sinister glance. "You have a tight ass," Raul told Johnnie. "I hope it stays that
way," Johnnie said. "Don't count on it," Raul replied. Helene led us into a
bathroom. It was large and immaculate. It had a sunken tub. The tub's fixtures
were gold. Helene turned on the tap. She added bubble liquid to the water. We
stepped into the tub and foam rose about our ankles. We sat down in it. "Just
relax. Let the tub fill," Helene breathed to us. Rebecca looked around.
"Shouldn't we get some washcloths?" she asked matter-of-factly.
She sat on her
hands, as I did, assuaging the stinging in her bottom that had been left by
prick. "No, dear," Helene answered. "We'll use our hands to wash each other.
And our tongues." My aunt shivered. Yet that is just what we did. Raul and
Johnnie were made to stand and to wash each other's penises. It was strange,
watching them pull on each other's erections, each one trying not to force the
other to spurt, lest Helene be displeased. (Johnnie, I think, pulled hardest,
for he knew if Raul didn't cum in the tub he'd get the whole thick length of the
man up his boyish bottom!) Despite our gropings, none of us came. When we had
scrubbed and rinsed, we went over the important parts again, us girls tongueing
each other's tits, making them sprout, and inquiring up between each other's
legs, laughing, making each other squirm. The men watched. They didn't tongue
each other, though Helene tried to get them to. Finally we stepped out of the
bath. As the tub water gurgled away, we dried each other.
Raul patted Johnnie's
ass dry. Helene dried mine, and Rebecca's. Then she inspected both of us to
make sure she hadn't hurt us when she'd penetrated us with her fake cock. By
then I didn't hurt anymore and I think she did it more for show, to unnerve the
men. Raul could tear Johnnie's anal tissue if he took him too hard. Both of them
knew that. They watched me get inspected by Helene, their cocks stemming in
front of themselves, both of them ready, yet not ready, for what would soon
transpire. Even Raul, so sinister in his comments, now seemed a little sheepish.
Imagine! He was going to fuck a man-- in full view of three girls. Just the
thought of it must have made him feel funny inside. Yet his penis stayed hard.
It would go where he put it, seeking pleasure, no questions asked. We ambled into
a bedroom. It was adjacent to the bath. It had a big bed. Helene invited
Rebecca and me to turn down the sheets. We helped her, the men watching.
"Couldn't we just fuck you?" Johnnie asked, gazing at us. His cock was rock
hard. "No, Johnnie," Helene answered. "Either of you can get plenty of pussy.
This is going to be a little different." She patted the undersheet of the bed.
It was bared and waiting. "Get in. Both of you. Get in and show some affection
for each other, hmmm? You both have well-hung bodies. Take pleasure in viewing
them and feeling them." "Can't we just, like, do it?" Raul asked impatiently.
He gave Johnnie a manly slap on the ass. Johnnie flinched. "You men. That's what's
wrong with guys," Helene said. "No, you may not just get in and do it. I want
to see you two show some affection for each other first. Such wonderful big
chests you have, and such muscles. Get in and put your bodies up close and lie
there and tell each other how good you look!" "This is ridiculous," Raul said.
Helene opened a drawer. "What's that?" Raul asked. He gazed at her and frowned.
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pulse and was surprised to find I had a full hardon. Tracy sauntered over
and backed into my arms, feeling my cock as she did so. She asked what
had me turned on, and I replied she was beautiful as she danced. She
smiled, and said, and what else... I asked her who the black man was and
she said his name was Eric, and then said, God he is beautiful! I was
shocked to hear her say that because I had never heard her say that about
another man since we had been married.
Just then a slow dance came on, and since I was in no condition to get
up, I couldn't participate. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Eric
approaching. He came up and said to Tracy, let's dance; as I looked up at
Eric his eyes were the most penetrating I've ever seen and I could not
hold his stare. He hadn't asked me "if" he could dance with Tracy, his
eyes more or less 'told' me. She didn't ask me either, just went with him
to the floor and melted into his arms. My cock was as hard as a rock as I
watched them move slowly and sensually around their little area of the
floor. I saw Eric with both arms around her back, and Tracy had hers
around his neck and snuggled as close as one can get. I made a decision
right then that I had to stop this and get out of there. I decided to
tell Tracy I didn't feel well and we needed to go home. When they got
back, Eric again stared me down prior to walking away.
I told Tracy I didn't feel well, and I'd like to go home. She said,
leaning into my rock hard cock, It feels to me like you feel OK, Nick.
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Raul said. His voice was matter of fact, like a surgeon's. "Can you poop it
out?" Raul asked. "If I could I wouldn't even need your help," Johnnie said.
"Well, don't worry," Raul answered. He pulled his finger out of Johnnie's ass.
There was a roll of toilet tissue on the nightstand, behind the lamp which now
was shattered. Raul picked up the roll of toilet paper and wiped his finger.
"The semen that I pump into you should do the trick," Raul told Johnnie. "You'll
be able to poop out that egg once I've flooded your ass with my sperm." "This is
awful," Johnnie said. He looked at Helene. She grinned. She pointed the gun
she was holding at his dick. "I'd love to see what would happen if I shot your
dick off," Helene said frankly. "But then you wouldn't have one anymore, and
it's much too gorgeous for me to ruin you in that way." "What about my ass?!"
Johnnie croaked.
Raul took hold of his hips and stuck his penis between the
cheeks of Johnnie's behind. "It'll survive," Helene said. "Your butthole might
be little bigger after this, but that will be okay, I guess. It'll mean the next
time I stick an egg up your backside you'll be able to poop it out more easily."
"Yikes! Watch where you put that!" Johnnie said of Raul's penis, for the older
man now shoved himself hard against Johnnie's anus. "Relax and receive," Raul
said. There was mirth in his voice. He didn't seem to mind their homosexual act
nearly as much as Johnnie. After all, what did it matter, in the end, to a man,
where he put his penis, so long as it was tight and posed the opportunity for
milking him of his sperm? Raul gave Johnnie a hearty stab. The young man
shrieked, feeling the older man's member push vigorously up inside his rectum.
Watching, I rubbed my pussy more vigorously. I moaned loudly. I felt the
nipples on my breasts standing up as fine and stiff as Johnnie's and Raul's
cocks. "Do you like it?" Rebecca asked me. She passed her palm lightly over my
bottom. Her other hand petted her dell, her index finger strumming up within
her, just as mine was. "It's-- It's gorgeous!" I gasped. I felt Rebecca's hand,
the one upon my bottom, delve within my cheeks. It found my hineyhole and
pressed hard against it. Raul passed one of his hands around to Johnnie's front.
He seized the boy's big penis. "No! Don't!" Johnnie yelled.
Raul began pumping
his member as his own penetrated the boy from behind. "You'll make me spend on
the sheet-- uselessly!" Johnnie gasped. "I don't want you hard if I'm not going
to be hard," Raul groaned. Johnnie was obviously quite tight for the man and he
was already in danger of finishing the act by spurting his sperm. "Five minutes
at least," Helene warned the two men. "I want to see prolonged sexual
intercourse between you two!" "God, I'm a fag now," Johnnie groaned. "Damn you
have a tight ass. I can barely hold back!" Raul said. He pulled harder on
Johnnie's penis, determined to make the boy spurt at the same time he did.
"Ooooh! Auntie! Your finger is going up me!" I shouted. I felt Rebecca
naughtily stick her digit up my backside. She laughed, nervously, but instead of
pulling out she stuck herself even farther in me, making me offer up a squeamish,
euphoric whoop. I diddled my slit more, waggling my ass at the same time,
pretending I wanted to force her out of me but, I'm afraid, actually encouraging
her finger to plunge in even more deeply.
"Did you know I'm a member of NAMBLA?"
Raul asked Johnnie. Somehow he'd staved off his urge to cum and Free Porn the
bed and watch. My cock ached as I watched him penetrate my wife. Their
skin contrast was so stark as to be shocking. Tracy's legs wrapped around
Eric and she was taking him at full length very quickly. She was cooing
and tonguing him as best she could. He drove his cock into her with
passion and it was a beautiful sight to see.
She looked me straight in the eye and told me how wonderful it felt. I
lowered my eyes knowing I was in trouble. Eric's cock began pulsing and
he drove deeply into her and shot several spurts, then pulled out and
shot more on her tits, and stomach. There was a trail from her breasts
down her stomach, in her pussy hair and her pussy was splayed open with
sperm everywhere. He told me to get a warm rag and wipe him off which I
did. He then told me to look at Tracy. While I did so, he again told me
to not even think of fucking her again... she would be taken care of by
the superior species from this day forward. Then he said to get between
her legs and clean her with my tongue. I did so, his cum being like white
rope, very stringy. I gagged a little and they just laughed at me.
This has now been going on for 6 1/2 months. Eric lives at our place, his
friends come over on occasion, and he has had Tracy service a couple of
them also. He will not let a white man fuck her though. He does have some
white friends who come over, but he only allows other black men to sex
her. I am getting tired of the situation, but Tracy informs me she is
totally satisfied and sorry she hadn't discoverd black sexing many years
before. 
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your cheeks, dear," Helene said to my aunt. She had a jar of vaseline and she
opened it. She put her slim fingers in it and rubbed the goo up and down the
length of her fake prick.
My aunt shivered, waiting, her ass tense, her breath
whispery soft. "This is great," Raul said. He looked at Johnnie. "Have you ever
been fucked up the ass?" "No," Johnnie answered. "Well I'm going to ream you good
when we do it," Raul said. His voice sounded threatening. "Watching Helene here
is getting me awfully ready for it." "Mmmm," Helene said. "That's the whole
point, boys. We must all do that which we've never done before. That's my goal.
Ready, Rebecca?" "No!" my aunt confessed. "Well, I am," Helene said. "You're
going to feel my hands parting your ass cheeks. Try not to resist me." "I can't
help it!" Rebecca cried. Helene's fingers swept up over my aunt's ass. They
savored the feel of the big cheeks. They cupped them. They ran exploringly up
over them to the thin waspish waist from which the cheeks bulged. Finally,
Helene's fingers delved into the furrow between them. My aunt offered up a
frantic sob. "Relax," Helene said again. "The cock I'm wearing is all greased
and ready. I can't feel pleasure, wearing it, but I'll diddle your cunny when
the time comes, and make sure you're able to cum. Meantime, enjoy the feel of me
sliding up in you." "How can I?" My aunt asked squeamishly, feeling the big
bulbous fake cock bump within her parted hinds. Helene prised her open. My aunt
gave a choking gasp. The knob, well greased, pressed within her tight anal ring.
"Noooooo!" my aunt shouted, and then I knew she was feeling it, the length of it
intruding and she finding it impossible, despite her squirmings, to keep it from
penetrating. It was not her first. Her bottom had already been made to take
such before, though not, admittedly, a fake one, worn by a woman.
My aunt bucked
her hips and the thing slid up into her more deeply. "Ah, God!" my aunt cried.
"Relax, relax," Helene said in a soothing voice. "Pretend I am a man." "Oh, but
you are not!" my aunt whined. "Yes, I am not," Helene agreed. And she pinched my
aunt's bottom with her sharp-nailed fingers, to enforce the point, and make her
feel even more deeply the utter lewdness of being impaled on a woman. When my
aunt had been reamed, and made to cum, it was my turn. Helene cleansed her dildo
with champagne. She did it standing over the baby pool. Her feet were outside
it but the big prick she wore hung stiffly over the pool's rim. When she was
clean (or, rather, that part of her that wasn't real), she greased herself anew.
Then it was my turn. My aunt watched, clutching her own wounded bottom as she
saw me impaled. I shall never forget it. One minute I was lovely and submissive
in my nude, bare-bottomed display. I was, however involuntarily, a tease. I
showed my ass to the men. I wriggled it. I was brazen. I taunted them with it,
offering them the pleasure of it if only they would save me from Helene. They
loved my display. Johnnie, restraining my head with his hands, even drooled on
my bare ass, he was so entranced by the sight of it. Yet they ignored my plea to
be rescued. They let Helene have me. And so, the next moment, I was mounted and
penetrated. By a woman! I was made to gorge upon her awful thing, her awful
fake dong. I felt mortified at being taken this way, by a fellow female, yet she
was as hard as any man.
I felt the wicked prick slide inexorably up my
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I heard her on the phone. I snuck down the hall and soon discovered she
was talking to Eric and it sounded like they were making plans for that
evening. I shuddered, and realized I was semi-hard just thinking of her
and Eric together again. When she came out from the phone Tracy
nonchantly told me that Eric would be coming over this evening and we
were going to have a talk. I asked what about, and she just said I'd have
to wait. She saw a lump in the front of my pants, and told me I just as
well go and take care of myself because she was not giving me any pussy.
I asked her why, and she said Eric would tell me.
Eric came over around 7 and when the doorbell rang Tracy told me to
answer the door. I opened the door and Eric walked right by me as if I
wasn't even there, going directly to Tracy and kissing her full on the
lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck and I could see tongue from
both of them. My cock had a mind of its own and was rock hard. I hated
that fact because I did not want them to see my predicament. They broke
their kiss and they went over to the couch and sat down side by side.
Eric looked at me and told me to come kneel before them. I said what
for... Eric very calmly told me: if you ever even want to smell your
wife's pussy you will do as I say, white boy. His eyes bore into me and I
was afraid. I walked over and knelt before them.
Tracy looked
contemptously at me and asked why my little dick was hard. I said I
didn't know and she laughed. She told me to unzip Eric's pants, I