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Barbara & Her New Cuckold

This is a true story by a drop dead gorgeous mid- thirties housewife (so
I've been told) who has been proudly black owned for the past three
years. Many of the details may not be as graphic as you would like, but
I am putting this together from three years of memories. I stood before
my dressing mirror, heart racing, as I inspected myself. When smoothing
my dress over my hips the glint of my diamond and wedding band caught my
attention.

I considered taking them off, but remembering Carla's comments about the
popularity of married women, decided to leave them on. I was pleased by
my sexy, inviting reflection. Having ample breasts, I seldom wore a bra,
and the thin fabric of my dress seductively outlined my breasts. I had
spent more time than normal getting ready. I was freshly showered and on
an impulse I put on my wedding and engagement rings resulting from the
wanton thoughts and desires that had taken over my being after another
year of my cuckold husband serving another tour in Iraq. It wasn't that
I was cheating on him, it was what he wanted. I reflected back on the
journey that had brought me to that moment.

I was raised in a conservative suburban town. Growing up, I accepted
without question my parents' belief that blacks were just as good as we
were, but as far as relationships go, each group was meant to stay with
their own kind. I would actually feel revulsion when I saw a white girl
walking with a black man because I had been taught that what they were
doing was unnatural. By the time I was in college, I saw some of my
white classmates dating black men, and rationalized that if the races
were truly equal there should be no reason why they shouldn't be
together if they desired, but I definitely felt it was inappropriate for
me. All through college, all my boyfriends and lovers were white.

I was curious; however, as to why I saw many more white women with black
men than the other way around. By the time I was twenty-five, I was
married to a professional soldier older than myself. I had been
attracted to him because he seemed so much more mature than the guys I
dated in college, and he was already financially established. For the
most part, I had a good life. We lived in an upscale neighborhood. I
drove a Mustang convertible. After ten years of marriage, he started
saying he wanted to see me being fucked by other men, and suggested we
join a swingers club, have an open marriage and meet other men for sex.

David used to be extremely jealous and possessive and now this. He
thought he would become a better lover if he had some competition. He is
6', 180 lbs. with a respectable 7" cock. I'm of Middle Eastern descent,
5'10", 38-28-38, with brunette hair, almond shaped eyes and look very
much like the porn star Ona Zee. After several months, we joined a
swingers club. They had weekly parties for couples only, couples and
singles, and bi, gay, and lesbian parties. After a couple of months, I
was enjoying the sex with different men, David and I were having sex
more often than ever, and he was better in bed, always trying to prove
he was better or just as good as my other lovers.

Then David received orders for Iraq in six months. He said he wanted me
to continue swinging at the monthly singles parties, as I would have a
variety of lovers and he wouldn't have to worry about me cheating on
him. The singles group had four black members, younger than me. At the
previous parties, we never had a chance to meet, because I was always in
attendance of someone else. I use to look at them and wonder if what
they said, about black men being more endowed than other men, and
several of the ladies at the club said they most certainly were. As I
was talking with Barbara our hostess, a 6' well built black man appeared
at her side. She introduced him as Derek, and said he was an amateur
photographer, who would be available to all members to take pictures of
them for placing pictures of themselves Swinger Magazines or upload them
on the Internet at no cost to themselves.

Derek said he would really like to get me into his camera lens, as I had
a great photogenic body. David and I talked to Derek some more and
agreed on the coming Wednesday evening at 6:00 PM at our place. Derek
arrived at our house at 7:00 pm Wednesday evening and David greeted him
at the door. He had his Digital and video camera with him. I came out of
the bedroom wearing a matching black bra, garter belt and shaved pussy,
I knew she I was hot and ready. I told Derek to take me into the bedroom
for some solo poses to warm her up before David would come in for the
action shots. About fifteen minutes later, I called for David to come
in. Derek was laying, spread eagle, bare-ass naked on the bed, as I was
stroking his hard eight inch cock. I told him to take the camera and
take some pictures of Derek and me. He picked-up the camera and got
familiar with the settings and said he was ready.

I moved to Derek's cock, looked at David and with a smile or a smirk on
my face, opened my mouth and took his black cock into my mouth. I asked
Derek how long his cock was, as it was much bigger and thicker than
David's was. He said it was 8-inches long and that some of his friends
had cocks as large as 12-inches. How do you know that? I kidded him, are
you bi-sexual?

He said that some of the wives that he had sex with, wanted to
gang-banged by three or four black guys, and he couldn't help but notice
their size. I stopped sucking his cock and lovingly rubbed it against my
face and said; "Damn, 12-inches?" That's twice the size of yours David.
I'd love to have a cock that big, fucking me, but I'll have to work my
way up to take something that big. Derek, do you want to fuck me? I've
never had anything bigger than David's 7-inch cock in me. Anything you
can give me beyond 7" is virgin territory, and will always be yours
until a bigger one comes along. Derek looked at David, and I said, "Well
we're swingers now, open marriage, and all that, swinging is about
sharing and experimenting with new lifestyles." Derek smiled as he said,
"Once you try black, you never go back." "I love sucking your black cock
and I want to be your naughty wife-slut and be a good swinging wife.
I've always fantasized about having a black lover.

Hum, I love your hard black cock," I said as I went back to sucking his
cock. David and I had discussed our fantasies, and he never knew she had
a thing for black men. David had several black friends, and I never
showed any special interest in them over my other friends. I was going
to have to show him that I didn't have any previous fantasies. I would
always gag when sucking David's 6-inch cock, and would always act like
it was a chore to do, But, I was sucking more than 6" of Derek's cock,
and I haven't had to gag yet. My saliva was flowing now, and I was
slowly sucking his cock, taking pleasure in tasting every inch of him. I
looked up at David and said, "Are you taking some good pictures? Keep
the camera steady, I don't want any blurred pictures. I'm going to want
to look at these pictures of me and Derek every day and masturbate."
David was shaking, and he had a hard time keeping the camera steady, I
wish he had a tripod, as I continued enjoying Derek's cock. Maybe now I
would give him more and longer sessions of oral sex. Maybe. Derek began
moaning, "I'm going to cum, I'm going to cum now baby, swallow my cum
baby." I stopped sucking his cock, preparing myself for the onslaught of
his cum, but he told me keep sucking.


As he came, I tightened my lips, and swallowed about three times, my
eyes showing shock, and gasping for air as he came two more times, his
cum flowing from my gaping mouth. When I regained my breath, I
exclaimed; "I thought you were pissing in my mouth, I never knew a man
could cum so much. If you fuck me, you are sure to make me pregnant the
first time you cum in my pussy." "Ok baby, are you ready to lose your
virginity again?" "Oh Yes, give it to me, let me feel your big, black
cock where it belongs." Derek got up, and laid me on my back, spreading
my legs, his still hard cock pointing towards the opening of my pussy.
"Tell me what you want, baby; tell me what to do!" "Fuck me. Fuck me
with my first black cock! Show me why black men are so much better
lovers. Make me cum for your cock! Make me cum for you Derek." Derek
lowered himself, letting the head of his cock home in on my wet pussy.

When he felt my open lips touch his cock head, he impaled me with half
of his length, and started stroking my pussy with ever increasing more
cock, until his pelvis was meeting mine. I was moaning, gasping,
screaming, and yelling, as he filled my pussy with his cock, for about
fifteen minutes, until he came again, filling me with his seed. "That
was the first, second and third time I've ever cum, from being fucked.
David's mouth was agape, as he heard this from his wife.

David never made me cum this strongly. Derek said he had to leave, that
he was wearing out his "Boys night out" time. I said, "When can we get
together again." Derek said, his white wife was a non-swinger, but she
allowed him out 2 or 3 times a mouth to pursue his "needs." "But I want
to see you again!" I said. "If you still want to fuck black guys,
contact Barbara, she's a slut for black dicks also, as are some other
wives at the club. Ask her for James's phone number. He's young, hung
and will show you a good time. And after you experience James and you
want more black cock, ask her about Zebra Night parties." After Derek
left, I remembered that he didn't take any action shots of me, and
David, and told him so. "Oh, don't worry.

I've got some money saved, and we can by our own digital and video
camera, and have Derek's friends take some pictures of us, and you take
pictures of their black cocks pleasuring you, ok? He said. "You know,
honey, I feel turned on to sex again. I don't mean that sex with you
isn't good, it just that were so predictable with each other. Now, with
swinging, having an open marriage, and having sex with other men, I feel
like a little girl in a candy store. I want to sample everything, boys,
men, and women. We had sex the next night, and I gave him the best
blowjob ever. When we fucked, I responded with new vigor, moaning and
squealing more than I ever did. I wondered if it was because I was less
inhibited, or because I was fantasying about fucking more black cocks.

During the next couple of months, I had sex with other men that David
and I met at the parties, but didn't pursue any black men, thinking I
could do that after David left for Iraq. After David left, I missed him
most, when I went to bed at night, woke in the morning. I was to busy
the first ten days, taking care of all the things that David used to do,
but as thing slowed down, my craving for sex began to intensify. It was
another two weeks until the next party, so I called Carla the hostess of
the club, who was also now a very close friend. I had phone numbers of
the various men we had met over the previous months, and I called two of
them, but they had dates that weekend. I told Carla about them, and
asked her if she could suggest someone that I haven't met yet? Carla
said she knew what I liked and was open to, and for me to dress-up sexy,
wear my black garter belt, short skirt, 3-inch heels and a blouse that
would show- off my big tits and shave my pussy and she would call me
back. My pussy was neatly trimmed, but she said to shave it. I had
shaved my pussy once before, and it felt so smooth and sexy but it
itched like hell when it began to grow again. I had time so I shaved it
baby smooth again.

Carla returned my call forty-five minutes later saying that my date,
"James" would meet me in the parking lot of a singles bar at 7:00 PM. I
asked her if he was the same James that Derek had told me about. She
said possibly. She had given him my name and what kind of car I would be
driving. She said he was prime meat, a "A " lover and not to worry about
anything, that he was a perfect date and was certified safe and clean of
any diseases. She also invited me for coffee Tuesday afternoon after
work to discuss my date with James and also meeting other men while
David was away. I said thanks, hung-up, and continued dressing.

When I was ready, I reviewed my efforts in the mirror. I wore bright red
lip-gloss that accented my full lips and David had said invited my lips
to be kissed. I also wore one of David's white shirts, tucked into the
waist of a short black skirt that had slits on both sides and under that
my black garter belt, beige stockings and 3" heels that made me 6'1"
tall. I arrived at the parking lot 10 minutes early, and prepared to
wait, thinking more about what disasters that may wait, than anything
positive. A shadow fell over the hood of the car, then a gentle tapping
on glass and a deep baritone voice calling my name through the partially
open passenger window. "James?" I questioned. He said yes. I unlocked
the door and he slid into the passenger seat.

He was a large man, broad shouldered, over six feet tall, short military
cut hair and very, very handsome. I tried to speak, tried to say
something, but I just said, "Handsome!" He said, "I'm very glad to hear
you say that, you're a very, very beautiful woman." He was in the
military, never married, but came very close a couple of times. Lived in
the barracks, and that he had promise his friend that he could use his
car, as he had planned on going out with the guys tonight. I said, "I
don't believe you don't have a different woman every day of the week?"
He said, "I enjoy being with the ladies, but like to balance it by going
out with the guys every once in a while."

?

"Where would you like to go?" I said. "Let's just stay here awhile and
talk, I want us get to know one another, I want to learn all about you."
He said. He then said, "I understand that you have been with a black man
before." I said, "Yes." He said, "Was it a enjoyable experience?" I
said, "Yes it was." He said, "What made you decide to have extra-martial
sex?" I said, "It was my husband's idea.

He wanted to see me have sex with other men. He thought it would liven
up our sex life, and make him a better lover." He said, "Do you enjoy
having sex with the other men? Having the variety, different techniques,
the different cock lengths, the various thickness and shapes." I said,
"Yes, the variety is good; some are better than others of course, and I
like the naughtiness of it." He said, "What does your husband do, when
your having sex with the other men?" I said, "He watches, jerks off and
joins in when the other guy is taking a breather." He said, "Then he
prefers to be more of a voyeur than a participant?" I said, "Yes, he has
a 7-inch cock, gives me my orgasms and we have great sex together
afterwards." All this talk about sex was making me horny as hell, my
thong was soaking wet. I wish he would take me in his strong arms and
kiss me passionately, while using his hands and fingers to ravish my
body. I moved in my seat, while at the same time edging closer to him.
If he wouldn't make the first move, then I would. He said, "Was sex
better with Derek than with the others." "You know Derek." I said.
"Barbara told me. She said you were disappointed that his wife only lets
him seek out his swinger friends a couple times a month, and that you
wanted to see him again." "Well then, Barbara must have told you, what I
told her about Derek?" He said, "I want to hear it from you." I said,
"The sex I enjoyed with him, was different than with other men. The
naughtiness of having sex with a black man, was so taboo. The color
contrast of our bodies, watching his black cock disappears within my
white pussy. Of course his length and thickness was a plus also." My
eyes must have been glazed over and my body numb as I was reliving the
experience, because James had moved over towards me and placed his lips
on mine, pushing his long snake-like tongue between my lips, searching
out my tongue.

My body was tingling right down to my toes. My arms were pinned by his,
and I struggled to wrap my arms around him also, showing him that I
wanted him too. Our tongues danced with each other, exploring each
others- mouth, moaning, sometimes groaning, and letting each other know
our desires for the other. After about five minutes, our mouths still
firmly glued to each-others, I felt his fingers unbuttoning my husband's
shirt, to bare my heaving breasts. I relaxed my hold on him, and helped
him with my buttons from the other end and lowered the zipper on the
side of my skirt. Once he had my shirt open, bra snaps loose, his mouth
left mine, and he lowered his mouth to suck my breasts. He sucked,
nibbled, bit, and squeezed my nipples so much, that I couldn't tell if
it was pain or extreme pleasure. After several minutes, his hand drifted
south and pulled up my skirt, his fingers pulling my wet thong aside and
inserting two of his fingers, stroking and exploring my pussy. After
about ten more minutes of kissing, sucking my tits, and probing my cunt,
he paused, took a couple deep breaths, and said, "Do you like what I'm
doing, do you like kissing a black man, having me touch your body so
intimately?" "Yes, yes." I said. "Do you want to see what I'm carrying
for you? Do you want to see my black cock, and have it fuck you better
than you've ever be fucked before?" He said. "Yes!" I said. I changed my
position in my seat, beneath the fabric of his pants, was a tubular
bulge. I unbuckled his belt, released the clasp, and began to slowly
lower his zipper, being careful not to get it caught in the mechanism.
Having it completely down, I slowly reached into the opening and my hand
froze in place.

My hand expecting to find a cock, like the other men I had sex with,
maybe a bit bigger; I found something three times thicker than the
average cock. James raised up a bit, and lowered his pants to his knees,
and said "Take it, hold it your hand, stroke it, feel a real man's cock,
it is not a dick or a penis, like some of the other men you have had." I
wrapped my fingers around his cock, and they barely encompassed half of
his thickness. He was fully hard and his cock had weight to it, maybe
2-3 pounds, and as he felt my hand on his cock, his cock jerked, and my
hand along with it. I stroke the length of his cock from tip to base two
or three times and then rubbed the palm of my hand over the head several
times. It was smooth, yet hard as a marble, and his pee hole looked big
enough for a soda straw to be inserted in it.

Then reality set in. I couldn't take that big cock into my pussy without
something tearing. I stopped stroking his cock, closed my eyes and took
several deep breaths. Damn, his cock beautiful, I would love to have him
make love to me, but the size of it was awesome. I opened my eyes again,
and continued stroking his cock again; this time it did not seem as
threatening. James said, "Do you think your husband could compete with a
black man with equipment like this?" I said, "No way." "Let me tell you
something." he said. "I once met a little Filipino woman; she could not
have weighed over a hundred pounds. I took my time with her. I took her
an inch at a time, for over a half hour. By the time the head of my
prick was at her womb, she was begging me for more and to fuck her harder.

All women can accommodate a man's cock, even this size. Taste it, suck
the head, and concentrate on just the head, then after awhile you will
be able to take more, as easily as just the head. Someday you will be
able to take more than four. As your mouth adjusts, so will your pussy."
I lowered my head, and touched my tongue to his cock head. His cock head
was smooth, almost velvety and was very warm. I licked and lapped at the
pre-cum coming from the pee hole. It had no taste, and was less in
consistency than semen, but I enjoyed lapping it and covering the big
head of his cock with it. The more my tongue delved into his pee hole,
the more pre-cum it would produce. James said, "Come up here, let me
kiss the mouth and lips that gave my cock so much pleasure." After
several minutes, we broke the kiss, and I snuggled up against him. The
car dashboard clock said it was 10:15; it seemed like less than an hour
that he entered the car. "Wow. I need a drink, not because I'm thirsty,
your cum cured that, but because I need to calm down and relax." He
said, "Let's go to the liquor store down the street.

Then to your place so you can drink and relax, and we can get better
acquainted." I said, "Aren't we are acquainted yet?" He said, "Well,
develop a closer friendship, so that if you have a special need or
problem, you won't hesitate to call me first." We arrived at the liquor
store, and I got a Bottle of Jim Beam, a 12pack of beer, and various
nuts and chips. James said. "Damn girl, didn't you eat tonight?" I
responded, "My eyes get bigger than my stomach at times, and in the
present case, maybe your cock is bigger that my pussy." I whispered.
"Pussy woo, pussy duo," he chided. When we arrived at my house, I opened
the garage door with automatic door opener, drove in, and closed the
door behind us, so that anyone seeing me come home, couldn't see if I
was alone or not, and entered the house through the adjoining door.

I told James to fix me a double, as I needed to freshen-up. He said to
discard the clothes that I was wearing, because I didn't know how to
dress anyway. I looked in the dining room mirror, and was shocked to see
what he meant. My shirt buttons were buttoned askew, the zipper of my
skirt was open, and my hair was mussed-up. I told James to make himself
at home, and told him where the kitchen and bathroom was. I removed the
shirt, skirt, and thongs, and wiped myself dry again, and put on a fresh
thong over my garter belt and put on some fresh perfume.

I figured that was enough, as James would probably remove any excess
clothing anyway. I was nervous and horny. I would call 911 if I had to.
I placed my cell phone by the patio door, had house phones in the
kitchen, bedroom and living room if I needed them. I entered the living
room to join James. He was standing up looking at some of our family
pictures on display and he was completely naked. He saw me standing
there, with my mouth agape. He said, "With a minor adjustment to your
clothing, you'll be the most exquisite creature that I've ever seen. Get
rid of the bra please, or come here and let me. I love women in garter
belts, it makes them look so sexually uninhibited." I walked towards him
and stopped a foot away. He took a step towards me, and with gentle
fingers undid the clasp and let my bra fall to the floor.

He kissed my shoulder, neck, ears and lips as his hands caressed my
back, arms, and ass. His cock was now semi-hard touching my inner thigh,
and not as threatening as the hard monster that I held in my hand an
hour earlier. He was a marvelous specimen of a man. I couldn't deny him
that. James said, "Would your husband approve of you taking a black
lover, while he is overseas." I said, "He didn't specify I couldn't."
"And after he returns, if you told him you preferred black men for sex,
would he accept that?" He said. I said, "I don't know, he would want me
to prefer him primarily and other men second." He said, "Kneel down." I
knelt down, his cock inches from my face, and looked up at him. "Look at
my cock, study it, remember what it looks like." He said.

After about a minute he said, "Now lick it, slowly, all of it, let your
tongue and lips taste every inch." I did as he said, and each time my
lips or tongue would move over the head of his cock, I would taste the
saltiness of his dried pre-cum from earlier. Several minutes later, he
said, "Now suck it." I did as he commanded, sucking just the head of his
cock, and as I got comfortable with its size, I took a little bit more.
"Suck it like you did before, concentrate on giving me pleasure, think
of the pleasure you feel from sucking a black cock, think of how you'll
look to someone else, a loving white wife sucking her lover's big black
cock. Think of how much sexual pleasure you will receive, when you
finally see it, and feel it entering your body filling you better than
any cock you have had before. Think of how deeply and long it will be
fucking your white cunt and the many multiple orgasms you will
experience before I shoot my black baby making sperm into your womb. You
may pass out from the multiple orgasms I'll give you." "Stop!" He said,
"How many inches of my cock are in your mouth? Almost eight inches and
you haven't even gagged.

Now look at my cock again, study it, and remember it." I pulled my head
back, as his cock dropped from my mouth, and examined his cock again.
James said, "Describe to me what you see." I said, "Your cock is very
hard, it's stretched to its full length, I can see your veins, your cock
is very black and shiny from my saliva. Your cock is oozing pre-cum and
some of my saliva is dripping off the head." "Now lick, kiss and suck my
balls", He said. I moved my head closer again, and licked and kissed his
ball sac, then moved to his right and then his left balls, and pulled
them into my mouth.

His balls were almost as big as his cock head. "Ok, relax." He said.
"The average size of a white man's dick is about 6", with the above
average length of 7 to 9." The average cock size of a black man's is
eight, with the above average being 9 to 12. You can tell me later,
whose cock you prefer. Do you swallow cum?" He asked. "Yes." I said. "I
think that the longer I can taste a man's cum linger in my mouth and
throat, the better it tastes." "Now suck my cock until I come in your
mouth. Take your time, and don't tire yourself out because I'm not a
quick shooter, but be prepared when I do cum, it will be a very copious
amount." Not needing to be told twice, I lovingly wrapped my hand around
his fat black snake and began to caress it.

Marveling silently for a few moments at just how big, it was, and the
way it was growing in front of her eyes, I then stuck my tongue out and
worked it delicately underneath his foreskin. Tasting the musky scent of
James's cock head caused my nipples to harden until they felt like they
would burst, and her pussy to feel like it was on fire. Rolling his
foreskin back and licking his swollen purple knob until it was covered
with her saliva, I then opened my mouth as wide as I could and took him in.


"Mmmmmmmm!" I moaned. I sucked gently on his knob while stroking his
shaft. Happy to let him show me what he wanted, I offered him no
resistance when he took hold of my head started to fuck my mouth with
short hard strokes. "Do you like that baby... do you like having your
mouth fucked?" Overwhelmed by her newfound state of passion and lust, I
gurgled, "Mmmmmm... Aaagggghhhhh... YESSS!" "Tell me ...tell me how you
like it!" Letting his cock slide from her mouth, I took a deep breath
and then looking up at him and I revealed my true desires I purred.
"Please...use me... make me be your slut... your whore!" "What kind of
whore?" "A dirty whore... a dirty... white... cocksucking... whore!"
Before I hungrily took James's cock back into my mouth. "Good girl...
now suck it hard... that's it... yeah... and my balls too... lick my
balls!" For the next five minutes, I stroked and sucked James's cock as
best and hard as I could. Having managed to work only half of it into my
mouth, my lips were stretched to their limits and I choked every time it
hit the back of my mouth. Feeling his hands on my head again, this time,
I gagged violently when James entwined his fingers in my hair and pulled
my head hard down on his cock choking me, and then forced it down my
throat. As James then rocked my head back and forth, in a state of
frenzy I responded to his rhythm and stuck out my tongue to lick his
balls as he slowly fucked my mouth. "Get ready baby... I'm going to
cum!" I heard him grunt at the same time as I felt his body stiffen. A
moment later, a stream of hot cum shot down my open throat, gagging me.
Somehow, I managed to swallow it before another wad filled my throat,
and expecting to get another one, I continued to suck his huge cock
greedily.

Stopping suddenly, James pulled his cock out of my mouth and I instantly
wrapped my hands around his big black tool and began to work it. Pumping
his shaft urgently until a moment later, another thick stream of semen
erupted from the engorged head hitting me in the face. Still stroking
his cock, the next stream of cum landed in my hair, the next on my nose
and the last two on my neck and tits. It was the first time in my life
that I had experienced taking a huge load in the face, and down my
throat, and I loved it.

James helped me to my feet, as I continued to wipe the globs of cum from
my neck and tits with my fingertips, He gave me another long passionate
kiss, even though my lips and mouth had traces of his cum remaining. He
said, "You sure are a beautiful slut. You are really a magnificent
cocksucker. You did well, for your first time with a big cock." I said,
"I never had a man cum so much." James said, "It was abstinence, being
with a beautiful sensuous woman and your talented mouth, lips, and
tongue working its magic that did it." "And your big sperm producing
balls", I said. We both laughed. James said, "Now it's your turn to
receive pleasure. Lead me to your bedroom." As we entered the bedroom,
the phone rang. I looked at James. He said to answer it, as he didn't
want them calling again later interrupting us.

It was David. It being Friday night, he said he had planned the call at
this hour, to see if his loving wife was home thinking about him, or out
trying to find someone else to keep her sexually entertained. I told him
that I had several sex toys to do the job and that he left me with more
than enough erotic memories, to keep me satisfied for a long, long time.
Even so, he said, was I going to the singles party next week? No. I
lied. I told him Barbara called today, to say that the singles party
next week was cancelled, due to a family emergency. But, she said, she
had interviewed three new young men, and that one guy who was black was
a terrific lover, and that she could fix me up with him if I was
sexually in need of some good loving. I told her I would let her know.
What do you say, would it be ok with you? He said. I told you it would
be ok for you to attend the singles parties while I was gone, and I
didn't limit you to any race, color, etc. When it happens, give our
digital and video camera a workout and send some pictures and videos of
what happens. I said. Ok, I'll think about it then. I told him that if I
didn't answer the home phone next week, then to call my cell phone, as I
would probably be out with him. He laughed and then we said our
goodbyes. James said, "Good girl, not necessarily lying to him, but
putting off the truth." He said, "Now take off the shoes, and leave on
the garter belt and stockings.

You look so sultry wearing it. Get on the bed and prepare yourself to be
fucked and have multiple orgasms for hours by my big black cock." I
said, "You've made me so horny tonight, I couldn't say no to you if I
wanted to. I need your big cock in me so badly, don't hurt me, please
take your time." Standing before her and stroking his cock, James teased
her. "What do you want now, baby?" Pinching her nipples with one hand,
and rubbing her clitoris furiously with the other, I begged, "Fuck
me...please...I want you to fuck me!" "OHMYGOD!" I groaned as James
pushed the head of his cock into my pussy. I looked down between us and
saw the color contrast of his black cock head invading my white pussy.
It was something obscene, yet grossly erotic. He would pause, give me
another inch, pause, and said, "It won't get any thicker, so I will now
give you more until I'm stopped by the resistance of your womb." Lying
motionless, buried deep inside her as her cunt gripped his cock like a
vice, James then teased me. "Talk to me baby...tell me what you want!" I
had never been so excited, or felt so dirty and nasty in my life, as I
wantonly replied. "Fuck me James...please...fuck my tight white pussy
with your big black cock." With long, deep, and very slow strokes James
began to fuck me.

Seeing the look of frustration on my face as he teased me, James knew
what I wanted but made me beg for it. "Is that how you want it
baby...nice and slow" "No...please...harder...fuck me harder," I
whimpered. "What else you dirty slut...what else do you want?" Loosing
any inhibitions that I may have had left, I wanted James so desperately
that I was about to cry. "I want to be your slut James...your dirty
white slut...your cock sucking whore...I want you to use me and make me
please you," I begged. Increasing his tempo, James slowly began to fuck
me harder and harder. Moaning, groaning, and thrashing about the bed as
he did, my whole body twitched as my first orgasm wracked my body. It
was the biggest orgasm I ever had and it filled my whole being with
ecstasy. As I writhed with the pleasure rolling through me again and
again, James gave me no rest and continued to fuck me.

Groaning loudly as the head of his cock pushed hard against my cervix,
once again James was balls deep inside my pussy and I was in heaven.
Holding me by my hips, James then proceeded to fuck me with the deep,
powerful strokes that I so desperately wanted. "Is that how you like it,
you like that?" "YESS!" I moaned. "Why?" James asked. "Because I am a
slut!" "What kind of slut?" "A dirty slut... a dirty... married...
white... slut... and a whore for your black cock!" "And how does it feel
to have your cunt stretched by my big black cock?" "Wonderful... I love
it... it hurts...but don't stop... please..." As James pounded my pussy
relentlessly with deep strokes, hitting my cervix with each thrust, my
orgasms wouldn't stop. Suddenly, James announced that he was cumming,
and with a grunt, and an "OH," he was shooting his hot sperm into my hot
pussy. It felt delightful, I wanted my body to be the recipient of his
sperm. It felt so good.

Then reality hit me. I could get pregnant and have his black baby. I
took my birth control pills tonight, but his huge cock was banging away
at my womb like crazy. In the end, I trusted my pills. James propped
himself up on his elbows, and said, "Well bitch, did you mean what you
said, while you were reeling from all those orgasms?" "What?" I said.
James said, "My slut, my dirty white married slut, my whore?" I thought
for a moment, and when I didn't answer, he said he was going to take a
shower. As he pulled out of me, his cock still hard as ever, I said,
"Wait, don't go." He laid next to me, took my hand and placed it on his
cock, and said, "Ok, you clean my cock with your mouth bitch, clean my
cock of my cum and your pussy juices, and then I'll leave. And don't
forget my balls too." Without even giving a second thought, I moved
closer to James.

Tasting the mixture of my cunt juice, and his cum, I slowly and
carefully took my time as I licked every inch of James's cock and balls
until they were perfectly clean. Stroking it and sucking it as I did, I
was delighted to find that it was still hard because I still wanted more
of his enormous cock. "Every time I see your hard, shiny, huge black
cock, I think of the Phallus worship of the Ancients, and how they would
erect sculptures of the male penis." "Yes, I want to be your slut, your
whore, your dirty white married slut," I said. "I knew you would," he
said. "How did you know?" I asked. "Your husband is going to be overseas
for a year or more, and your going to need some sex on a fairly regular
basis. After having my 11" black cock, you know you'll never find anyone
close to matching the pleasure I can give you at those singles parties.
I have the big cock that you need, I last longer, than any other man
you've had, and I cum three times more than anyone you've had."

This was only the start of a very long evening for us. For the rest of
the night all I could remember was James commanding me to suck his cock
and give my pussy to him as he used me over and over. Despite my growing
soreness, accentuated by slaps to her ass, thighs, and tits, I rode wave
after wave of sexual pleasure, punctuated by soaring peaks of ecstasy
and pain as James used me mercilessly. In my newfound role as a "dirty
white slut," all I wanted was to please this gorgeous hunk of a man in
any way I could. I completely lost track of the time as I did so. "What
will I tell David?" I begged. "Tell him everything... he'll understand."
Dazed as I was, I was shocked. How could I possibly tell David the
truth? James could see her hesitation. "Don't worry babe... just do
it... trust me... he'll love every word of what you tell him... I
promise." "Ok, we have plenty of time before he comes home.

I'll feed him bits of information, a little at a time, and see what
happens." I said. "You said that he wanted to see you with other men, be
sexually satisfied by other men, and that he would just sit and watch
and jerk-off. That tells me he wants to be cuckolded by you, not just be
a voyeur. If I'm right, and I think I am, he'll ask for videos or
pictures of us together." He said. It was 5:30 in the morning, and we
both dozed off to sleep, with James hand on my full breast, and mine on
his now flaccid cock. I woke about noon, and made coffee, cooked James
some breakfast, which I would heat in the microwave when he got up, and
thought about my needs and wants as far as David and James were
concerned. David would come home one day, and James would receive orders
and transfer somewhere else. Things will change, but will it be for the
better or for worse.

This is a true story by a drop dead gorgeous mid- thirties housewife (so
I've been told) who has been proudly black owned for the past three
years. Many of the details may not be as graphic as you would like, but
I am putting this together from three years of memories. It was 5:30 in
the morning, and we both dozed off to sleep, with James hand on my full
breast, and mine on his now flaccid cock. I woke about noon, and made
coffee, cooked James some breakfast, which I would heat in the microwave
when he got up, and thought about my needs and wants as far as David and
James were concerned.

David would come home one day, and James would receive orders and
transfer somewhere else. Things will change, but will it be for the
better or for worse. James got up about 4:00pm, and I served him the
warm over breakfast from the microwave. He said wanted to take me out
tonight, to meet some of his friends and show me some of his favorite
clubs. Then he noticed my computer. He told me to sign on, then he took
the seat in front of the computer, and I pull up another and watched. He
told me he was going to sign on to some interracial sites, add them to
my favorites list and put his username and password on the side, so that
I could log on whenever I wanted. He said, that I would see how popular
interracial sex was, and how many wives and their husbands participated
in black sexing.

He sign-in to Karen Kay?s Korner, which had every thing you wanted to
see and know about wives gone black, and a few other sites which
contained stories and chat sites, and then he returned to Karen Kay?s
Korner, and told me to browse over the menu and read some of the
articles while he watched a game on TV. Each item on the menu was so
very erotic, white wives proclaiming their preference for black cock,
and their husbands being willing or un-willing participants in their own
cuckolding.

Was I going to be like them? Has James already planted the seed, showing
me how much better lovers black men can be over white men? He had me
begging him last night to make me his slut, his whore and his bitch,
while his black cock brought on more and stronger orgasms than I had
ever experienced before; and would this be what David wanted, to be
cuckolded, while his wife would become black owned by James and used by
all his friends.

Would he approve to have a marriage in name only, while I only sought
out black men, to give me sexual pleasure? James came up behind me, and
massaged my shoulders, and pulled opened the top of my robe, revealing
my breasts and hardened nipples. He said, "It's very arousing isn't?"
"You never imagined there were so many women out there giving themselves
to black men, or husbands giving their wives to black men, to be
pleasured by their big, black cocks, did you?" "No, I never imagined," I
said. James said, "I'll give you a week to decide if you want to be my
woman, and a slut to my black brothers, or continue to have mediocre sex
with white men only." "Until then browse the web sites on the computer
this week, and learn why those women prefer their current lifestyle."
"Now, get dressed.

Dress in the sexiest and most daring clothes you have. Clothes make the
slut, so we say, or is it the less clothes you wear? I forget." I took
another shower, and then scanned my clothes, for something that I
assumed he wanted me to wear. Something that showed plenty of cleavage,
and short enough to show plenty of leg or ass. Ass was out, but I did
have a dress capable of producing the other desired effects. A blue
dress, cut about 2" above the knee, with a slit cut up to mid-thigh, and
cut low, exposing more than half of my breasts. I choose a black garter,
stockings and thong.

When I was ready, I joined James in the living room, and asked for his
approval. He said, "Very nice." Then walked behind me, placed his hands
on my hips, inched my dress up with his fingers, little by little until
the hem was 2" below my cunt, and said, "that's about right." Then he
raise my dress over my ass, and ripped-off my thong. He then said, "I
like the color." I then said, "I know you'll make my pussy wet sometime
tonight, and my juices will stain my dress." "Oh, you know what will
happen already? Then I'll have to change my plans then." He laughed. I
took him on base to his barracks so he could freshen up and change
clothes, while I waited for him in the parking lot. When he returned, he
was wearing a dark sports coat and tie, and his cologne was of a manly
scent that made me want hold him in my arms and think of very naughty
erotic thoughts. He looked like a man's man. He gave me directions to
the first club that we would be going to. When we arrived, employees,
friends and women alike greeted James inside like a favorite. It was a
black club, and almost half of the women were white, escorted by their
black boyfriend, or waiting to be picked-up.

The men gave me appreciatory glances, while the women looked on me as a
threat or a curiosity. James would introduce me saying, "This is
Barbara, her husband is overseas in Iraq, and I'm showing her around,
letting her meet some of my friends and where to go for a good time." He
would say, as his hand would caress my bare or covered ass. It was early
yet, and he led me to a booth, which would accommodate 6 or 8 people. He
said, "If I introduce you to somebody as Barbara, or I tell you to go
dance with somebody, they are a friend, and you could take them home if
I was not available. Anybody else, be polite and forget them. James
would finger my pussy, making my pussy wet, and I would tell him to stop
trying to get me horny, that I already want him to fuck me tonight. He
said, "I know that, I want you to wet your dress, and show the others
how hot you are for me." We both laughed.

A few minutes later, a black man of about 40 and a blond woman about 30.
She wearing a halter top with the word "Bitch" embossed on it came over
and said hello to James. He said hello, and told them to sit down, and
engaged him in conversation. He asked what my name was. James said,
"Barb, this is Jerome, Jerome, this is Barb." About ten minutes later,
James asked me to dance. While we danced, I asked him why he asked
Jerome to sit down, but I was cued to forget him. He said, he was on
drugs and sells drugs, but passes money around like it was tap water. If
he wants to impress us by buying us drinks, I'm not going argue. I told
him, "Please don't let me get involved with drugs, I may be a slut for
some good sex, but drugs are out of the question, under any
circumstance." He said, he agreed. A young man, who was a borderline
"21" walked up to the table, he said hello to James, and although his
eyes were fixed on me, he asked James if I had twin sister? James said
no, and introduced Sean to me, and me to him as Barbara. James took me
to two other clubs, and he would always finger my pussy, or place my
hand on his cock to get my juices flowing, just before having me get up
with him to dance, leave or enter a club, to show off the stain on my
dress. I met four of his friends. Each of them was, very handsome,
clean, and I presume well hung. "Are you ready to make some lasting
erotic memories with me tonight?" James said, when we got back to my
house. "Ever since I met you, I've experienced so much, that I'll never
forget.

I'll always think of you when I think about great sex," I said. "When
you watch a great two hour movie, and have to describe it later to
someone else, you describe the best scenes in the movie and condense the
two hour movie to 3-5 minutes. If you draw up memories from the past,
they can be also be blurred with fact, fantasy and fiction." He said. As
he led me to the bedroom, and told me to get my digital camera and video
recorder. It was now becoming clear what he was talking about. He was
going to record our having sex, so that I could watch it later when I
was alone. I got the cameras, and set up the video camera on the tripod,
connected it to the TV and positioned it at the foot of the bed and off
to the side.

I then took the digital camera, adjusted the settings and told James we
were ready. He took the camera and took a picture of me in my clothes,
then told me to strip down to my heels, hose and garter belt. He told me
to get on the bed, and snapped pictures in different poses for him. He
then told me to get on my knees, and he took a some more pictures of me
licking and sucking his cock. He then gave me the camera and told me to
take some pictures of him and his cock. When the camera was full, he
told me to get on my knees again, positioned me for the video camera and
started filming.

I began sucking his half erect cock until it was fully erect. He said.
"Pretend the camera is your husband, he's watching you suck my cock like
you did last night, show him how much of my cock you can take into your
mouth, show him the lust on your face that you have for my big black
cock. Tell him how much you like it, you love it, how much it has turned
you into a slut for my black cock." It took me a couple of minutes of
sucking his cock, for me to get into the scene that James wanted me to
portray, that of performing for my husband instead of the video camera.
I was soon looking at the camera, as if it was David watching me, and
was visually and audibly showing my lust for James black cock, saying it
was so much bigger, thicker and satisfying than any other cock I have
ever had. Soon James said he was going to cum, and that he wanted me to
take all of his cum into my mouth, until it was overflowing, and that he
would cum on my face with his remaining cum. I continued to suck on the
first two or three inches of his cock, so that I would have room for his
enormous load. I felt about four jets of his hot cum hit the back of my
mouth.

It didn't feel like so much, until I tried to swallow, and then I gagged
and tried to keep it in my mouth. He pulled the head of his cock out of
my mouth and began to violently jerk his remaining cum on my face. When
he was finished Cumming, he spread the cum on my face with the head of
his cock, as my tongue licked the cum around my lips. "How do you like
sucking my cock, compared to other men's cocks you've had?" He said.
"It's so much bigger, it feels like it's alive at times, the head has
more taste than other men's, and I feel like I'm worshipping it more
than sucking it." I said. "What about my cum? Describe my cum," he said.
"It's so much thicker that other men's, and I never had anyone cum so
much as you have, and it taste tangy and I can taste it for a long time
afterwards." He turned off the video camera and positioned it to focus
on the bed and said, "That was great baby. Next, we'll have some
foreplay to get your tight pussy loosened up and then we'll get down to
some serious fucking. I want you to say, whatever you're thinking, loud
enough for the camera to pick up.

I want you to say, whatever you're thinking, the first thing that comes
into your head. If you're thinking slut, whore, big black cock, then say
it. Ok?" If I whisper something to you, say it." He said. I said I
would, and he positioned me on the bed, and then he went over to the
camera. He said, "Say, come over here lover, and give me some more of
that big black cock, stuff my pussy and bury it deep in my cunt." He
turned on the camera, and I repeated his words. He walked over to the
bed, and lay down beside me. He took me in his arms, and we engaged in a
long passionate kiss, our tongues probing each other's mouths. I was
thinking of how erotic this must look on camera. After several minutes,
he moved his lips down to suck on my breasts, while his hand kneaded my
other breast. Sucking my breasts like a hungry baby. He took first one
breast, then the other. I was getting wet, already. He kissed his way
down my stomach, till I could feel his breath on my love bud. He took it
into his mouth and began sucking on it, just as he had sucked my
breasts. I was so hot and feeling so good, that I almost had an orgasm
right then.

When he stuck that long, thick tongue inside, I couldn't control myself
any longer. I had the biggest orgasm of my life! I thought I was
dreaming. All I could say was, "Oh God, Oh God, I'm cumming! I'm
cumming! That is the tongue that made me cum. No wonder it was so vivid!
Usually, a dream fades when you wake up, but mine was still sharply
etched in my mind. No wonder! It really happened, and now it was going
to happen again. I came back to my senses, and he was up on his knees
with his monster pointed at the opening of my pussy.

With the head of his cock waving at the entrance to my cunt, slightly
brushing my pussy lips. When it was at my opening, he edged his pelvis
forward, so his cock head was buried just inside my cunt. Then he pushed
and I felt his massive cock enter me, he had busted through. I threw my
head back gasping as the head split me open. "OHHHH GAWWWD!" I moaned
out loud now. I felt the huge head inside me as he put his arms under
me, hands gripping my ass cheeks, he held me tight sucking my neck as he
started to push in more. I threw my head from side to side gasping as he
was moving deeper. It felt painfully wonderful, a strange sensation. I
was catching glimpses of reality; this powerful black man is going to
fuck me in our bed. It was a weird feeling, I felt that David was
watching, and not the camera filming, as I was clinching his back and
then he plunged deeper, I slapped at his back with one hand and threw my
head back again. "OHHHHH GAAAWWWDDD YESSSSSSSS!" I gasped. "I WANT YOU
SO BAD!" I felt the lips of my cunt being dragged up the shaft of his
cock as he started pulling upwards. He then started driving back in
going deeper than before. The girth was so massive that it pulled my
clit and the lips inside with it. I never thought of anyone being able
to do that. Then suddenly James plunged deep into me, bottoming out in
my cunt. His black balls rested on my asshole. "OHHH MYYY GODDDD! OHHHHH
GAWWWDDDDD! OHHH GAWDDD YESSSSS! OH GOD FUCK ME JAMES!" I had never
talked like this, and meant it so much, never. James had reached places
in my body that had never felt anything before, not even last night's
fucking. He started fucking me in rhythm. Each time he plunged downward
pounding my ass in the bed with his powerful cock and body. I could feel
his length of his massive black cock along the walls of my cunt, another
sensation I had never felt before.

My hands grasped at his back as he split me open. He had his rhythm down
pat; I felt each stroke downwards bringing my clit against his cock in
my pussy. Sensations I have never felt before while getting fucked. His
upward stroke dragging my wet pussy lips with it felt so sensuous. My
clit getting worked by a cock, feeling better than my fingers could have
ever done. James picked up the pace and proceeded to power fuck me.
Power fuck is what I have come to call what he does. I could feel my
pussy splitting open but the sensation and thought of what was happening
was overwhelming.

Thoughts raced through my mind about getting fucked in our marriage bed
by my black lover. I had forgotten all about David as I pulled James
head to me and locked my mouth on his. I sucked his tongue gasping
moaning while he power fucked me. I loved it! He broke the kiss and
said, "You like this fuck baby?" "God yessss yes, yes I love it I love
it!" I panted. "Oh God I love your big black cock." All of the sudden
James drove down in me harder. He pounded my ass in the bed and began to
grunt. He drove hard in me and stopped, grunted and exploded deep inside
me. I knew it was a lot, more than normal because I never actually felt
a man explode in me. It is hard to explain the feeling but it was steady
gushes I felt spurting forcefully deep inside me.

His fucking became slower but he did not stop. I could feel gobs of cum
running over my asshole. James picked up a nice steady rhythm again and
plunged deep and then faster. My clit was being worked in and out and
then I started bucking up at him. I felt it coming on. "OH GAWWWD OHHH
GAWWWWDD OH GAWWWD!" My feet pressed against the bed and, my toes
curled. My hands squeezed and slapped at James back. I felt the
strongest contractions in my cunt; the walls of my pussy were
contracting, grasping at the length of James cock. I raised my hips up
to James, giving all my pussy to him he could get, he drove inside the
full length and left it there.

I felt the circumference of his dick against the walls of my cunt,
expanding to depths that never experienced this sensation, while I
myself exploded into the most intense orgasm I ever had in my life. I
had never experienced something so intense. I collapsed. James lay on
top of me exhausted. I could feel the wetness underneath my ass. A
moment of silence, and then, James said, "Oh that is some good pussy."
"You earned this pussy." I giggled then gave him a kiss on the lips. I
then whispered to him, "You deserve this pussy." I was now becoming
aware of my surroundings as, James withdrew from me, leaving my pussy
gaped open; my legs were almost locked in their position. My pussy was
gaping wide open with the lips of my pussy laid out there like never
before. I could feel semen leaking from me. I felt the soreness and
tingle between my legs. I felt the muscles between my legs contract and
would feel James cum being forced out. James and I continued to fuck
each other for the next two hours, until pure physical exhaustion took
its toll, and we fell asleep in each other's arms.

?

Again, I woke up before James, and made some coffee. I was still too
tired to cook breakfast, so I logged on into the computer and checked
out the websites that James had saved for me. I thought back to my
college days, when I first heard the phrases, "Once you try black,
you'll never go back" and "Once you go black, you'll always go black!"
Was it just a phrase? I was beginning to think it had some truth in it.
Derek was my first black lover, and he gave me the strongest orgasm,
that I have ever experienced at that point. Was it seeing a black cock
penetrate my white cunt, was it because it was taboo, was it because
black cocks were longer and thicker, than any I have had until then?

Was I going to become like those other wives on the website, needing
black sexing on a regular basis, preferring black cock to white cock,
being a slut or whore for my black lover and his friends. Would I
cuckold my husband, denying him to have sex with me, or allow him sloppy
seconds after letting my black lover have me first? Whenever James's
cock is hard and throbbing inches in front of my face, or his cock is
buried full length, pressing against the walls of my cunt, I want him
and only him as my lover. Would I someday have my pictures and stories
on websites like this?

David wanted and enjoyed seeing me have sex with a variety of white men,
and then would have sex with me, to show that he was just as good as
they were. Would he still allow me to have sex with James or other black
men, if he was clearly unable to compete with their greater size,
stamina and ability to produce more cum than he was able to? "Sex, sex,
sex. That is all women ever think of, once they try black. James said,
when he came into the living room wearing only his boxer shorts. He
pulled up a chair, and sat next to me. His hand went between my legs,
feeling my wet pussy. "What's turning you on so much?" He said.
"Everything," I said. "But why are black men so dominate and treat women
as sluts?" Because women want a man, who's in control, not just in sex,
but also in all aspects of life, and women want to be submissive.

Women may want a partnership lifestyle, but want their men to take
charge once in a while. Their men get so used to sharing everything with
their women, that they become wimps, and never make a decision on their
own. Black men realize this, and dominate their women openly and with
direction. Black men have more between their legs than white men, and
women's pussies can accommodate 10" or more of cock, so why settle for
6" when you can have more. The more cock a man has, the more orgasms a
woman will have. "That's definitely true," I said. "Go get the cameras,"
he said, "and we'll see if we're porn star material." I went to the
bedroom and got the cameras and brought them to the living room. I got
the cable from the computer desk drawer and hooked the camera to the
computer. From the expressions on my face, almost all the pictures
showed me hot, horny and a slut for black cock. Especially the close-up
pictures of me sucking on James's huge cock. James then started
E-mailing the pictures to himself. He said not to worry, as that the
pictures and video would only be seen by him, unless I wanted to send
some to the website that I was looking at, or to my husband. I told him,
NO, don't show them to anybody else. He said ok, he wouldn't and then
hooked the video camera up to the DVD recorder. I couldn't believe how
erotic I looked in the video. My eyes and my expression showed how much
I enjoyed sucking his black cock. I was so into it, I looked like I was
receiving so much pleasure from kissing, licking, sucking and fucking
his cock, that I would never be satisfied with anything less. The verbal
directions that James whispered to me, couldn't be seen or heard, and
made my vocal comments make me look even more like a slut for his big cock.

Whenever I heard one of my comments on the tape, I would feel
embarrassed and could feel a shiver go up my back. I told James this and
he said that's what it's like when a woman experiences great sex, she
can't contain her emotions and has to vocalize what she feels. My pussy
started getting wet from watching the erotic scene on the TV, from the
first minute of the tape. Now it was leaking like a sieve, as I listened
to my cravings of wanting James to fuck me. Begging him to give me all
his cock, to fuck me like a slut, a whore and to never stop fucking me.
As I watched him fuck me on TV, his fingers explored my wet pussy again.
"Damn girl, that gets you hot, doesn't it?" James said. "You like
watching a nigga taking you, fucking you like a slut, don't you?" "Yes,"
I said. "It looks hotter than any porn movie that I've ever seen, your
big cock looks so sensuous and powerful, just watching it makes every
nerve in my pussy come alive." "Go ahead and stroke it, while you watch
it fuck your hot cunt on the screen," He said. "Remember how good it
felt, sliding in and out of your cunt, stretching you so good, bringing
you off like no other cock in your life." I reach over and took his
semi-hard cock in my hand and began to stroke it, and within seconds, my
phallus was rock hard and ready to pleasure me or be pleasured by me again.

I looked up at the TV screen to see James fucking me hard and deep, and
I couldn't believe that the long, thick black cock that my hand was
stroking could possibly fit into my tight white pussy and cause me to
experience so many orgasms. I was being torn by wanting to get on my
knees and worship this beautiful cock with my mouth, lips and tongue and
watching the sensual scenes on the TV. At that moment the house could be
on fire and I wouldn't have noticed. James said. "Do you think we should
send David a copy of this tape? Let him see how his wife became such a
slut for my black cock?" I said, "No. I mean I don't know. He wants me
to send pictures of my sexual experiences, but I think I had better lead
up to it, before I do." At that time, the tape stopped and James led me
back to the bedroom. He told me that today was my day to have his cock
anyway that I wanted, as much as I wanted, in any position that I
wanted. I sucked his big black cock, swallowed his thick creamy cum and
fucked him for the next six hours, in a variety of positions. I was
fucked raw and tired, by the time we called and quits. We cleaned up a
bit and I drove him back to the barracks.

When we arrived, I leaned over and grabbed his cock, as I gave him a
long tongue probing kiss goodbye. He said, "Give me a call Friday, but
only if your ready to become my slut, my bitch, a whore for my black
cock. Call me if your ready to give your married white ass to me anytime
I want, for me to take you as my woman and for me to share you with my
friends as I want. I want you to buy a big black dildo and butt plug,
and practice taking it in you ass, because the next time, I will take
your married white ass, and want you to be ready for it." He got out of
the car and closed the door before I had a chance to respond. As I drove
back home, I thought about what he said, setting the conditions under
which I could call and meet him again. I took a shower when I got home
and went straight to bed. I was exhausted from all the fucking and
sucking, but my hands went straight to my pussy and my thoughts were of
James huge cock.

I was missing his big black already. I went to work the next day, and my
thoughts stayed with James and the great sex we had all weekend. My job
allows me to do a lot of my work from home, but I usually put in a full
day at the office on Mondays, gathering all the new purchase requests
for the week. My thoughts were also buying a butt plug and dildo that
James said I should get to prepare my ass to take him. I knew where I
would go to buy it. There was a popular adult video store on my way from
work that I would pass on the way home. I left work at 4:00 PM, and went
straight to the video store.

There were about 10 men and five women shopping there at the time. I
found the sex toy section and browsed the anal toy section for more than
ten minutes before picking out the one's that I thought I could
accommodate. When the sales clerk saw what I had, he said, "Is your
lover this big?" I replied, "Bigger." He blushed, and put the items in
the bag. When I got home, I went straight to the computer to see if
James had e-mailed me. No messages. I then logged on to one of the
inter-racial web sites that James had saved on the computer for me, and
read more about what other women had to say about black sexing. When I
initially viewed the site, I thought that I was like "some" of the women
on the site. Now as I viewed the site, I thought I was like many of the
women there. I liked a man that was dominant and I liked the fact that
sex with James was Taboo. I found that having sex with a man with a much
larger cock could be more satisfying. The sight of a black cock entering
my white cunt could be such a visual turn-on. Would I willingly cuckold
David, or was it something that David wanted. I stayed on the website
for about two hours. I wanted to see more, but I was so sexually
turned-on, that I needed some sexual relief. I took the videodisk of
James and me having sex and my new sex toys to the bedroom. I put the
disk in the player, got a tube of anal lube from my drawer and put a
liberal amount of it on and in my asshole, and coated my black dildo
with some more.

I learned to take David's 7" cock in my ass, and I knew I could
eventually take this black monster or James cock also, but that it would
take longer to accommodate. I hit the play button, and then the slow
motion button on the player, watching myself as I sucked James cock and
placed the head of the dildo against my bum hole. As I applied pressure
on the dildo, it started to press against my asshole seeking access to
my insides.

As the head tapered wider, the stinging pain increased, but it was not
an unbearable pain. I knew from previous experiences with David what to
expect. I concentrated my thoughts on the video scenes before me of
James and me, and the actions of the dildo second. I fingered my clit as
I rotated and push the dildo further, and after a while I had the head
in me and I could concentrate on taking its length in me inch by inch.
After several minutes I had about 5" in my ass, and started it stroking
my ass, in and out, back and forth and I started getting some semblance
of pleasure instead of pain. I increased the pressure taking a
centimeter at a time, as I withdrew it and pushed it forward again and
again. At times, I would feel a sharp jabbing pain, so I repositioned
the dildo at a different angle and the pain would dissipate. After about
a half hour, I had about 9" inserted, if James fucked me deeper than
that, I felt that I could accommodate him. I tried different positions;
on my back with my knees bent, on my side, on my knees (doggie style)
and in the sitting position. I felt most comfortable on my back, so I
assumed that position. I had 9" in my ass, and began stroking it back
and forth about 2" at a time while I fingered my cunt, and watch the
video of James and me. I came close to cumming several times, but
stopped and let it pass. After fifteen minutes, I couldn't hold back any
longer, and gave in to my need to cum. It was the strongest orgasm that
I had ever given myself. I got up and used the restroom and washed it
off and placed it in zip lock bag. I returned to the bedroom and tried
my other toy. I inserted the butt plug. After stretching my ass with the
dildo for over a half hour, the plug inserted somewhat easily. I
continued watching the video and fingering my pussy, and soon drifted
off to sleep, with the thought of James big black cock filling my ass.

When I woke the next morning, I was aware of the plug in my ass, but it
felt comfortable there, not an object restricting my movements; but I
removed the plug and examined my asshole with a hand mirror. My hole was
big enough to put four fingers inside easily. I wash it off and took a
shower and re-inserted the plug. I wanted to see how much longer I could
keep it in. I fixed some breakfast and then I started to do my work from
home on the computer. I found from experience, that if I put off getting
my work done, something would come up, and I would work late into the
night to catch up, and I had to see Carla later that day also. I
finished my work about ten-thirty and called Carla to see if our date
was still on. She said it was, and to come over as soon as I could. She
lived only three blocks away, and I said I would be there in about an
hour. I figured she wanted to hear the juicy details of her matchmaking
of James and me. She would, and also would offer me to join in inner
circle of special friends.


Carla was a very beautiful 5'9" 38, year old blond woman, very busty
with full curves and shapely ass. It was easy to see why she was a
swinger. Her husband would have to beat off all the men who lusted for
her charms, but he is a willing cuckold who enjoys seeing her having sex
with other men and being humiliated by her and her lovers. As I figured,
she wanted to know what I thought about James, and what I thought about
him sexually. I described the details of what happened last weekend and
she asked if I had plans on seeing him again? I told her I wanted to see
him again and experience his big black cock again, but if I did, he
would place stipulations on our future meetings. "What stipulations?"
She asked. I told her that I would have to agree to be his woman, his slut.

I was to be available to him and his friends sexually, as he wanted. I
told her how much I wanted him, but that I was worried and scared of
what it would do to my marriage to David. Carla told me that when we
started swinging at the singles parties, that David had told her, that
he enjoyed watching me have sex with other men, as much and more than he
did having sex with her, and that his cock was harder and his
ejaculations were stronger. "I think David wants to be cuckolded, and
that's what I wanted to talk to you about among other things.

Sex with the same partner can become benign, and sometimes taboo sex or
an alternative lifestyle becomes more desirable. Watching someone having
sex is more enjoyable than having sex with them yourself. You can enjoy
all the sex with James and others, and have David also and nobody
suffers." She said. She continued saying. "We have another very special
club here, that nobody knows about, except the members, and we believe
that you would like to be a member also, seeing that you like having sex
with James so much. The other male and female members have already voted
you in, and all you have to do is say, "YES!" "What kind of club is it?
I'll want to know all about it, before I could say yes to anything," I
said. "Some call it Cuckold Night and others call it Zebra night. It's a
group of 10 attractive married women and 13 handsome and endowed black
men who enjoy interracial sex and the women's husbands are willing or
reluctant cuckold's. We meet once a month like the other parties, but
unlike the other parties all members must participate in on premises sex.

This is for the husbands benefit, so that they can see their slut wives
having sex with superior black men, and the wives can enjoy two or three
black lovers at a time. "All members are tested for STD's every three
months, and all the black guys are hung 9 to 13 inches.

You are not permitted to leave until all of the men who wish to have sex
with you do so. No S&M, B&D, or filth is allowed. It may sound like
extreme or exhausting sex, but it's really a sexual high for the women,
and you'll hardly be able to wait for the next party to do it again. The
reluctant cuckolds are required to be in the same room when their wives
are having sex, and that's all. The willing cuckolds will do a variety
of things, to do any humiliating duty such as clean their cunts of their
black lovers cum, insert their lovers cocks into their pussies or lick
their black dicks clean of cum, serve them drinks, etc. I'm sure that
when David comes home, he will be a willing cuckold also," she said.
"I'm not so sure," I said. "David is kind of a macho type guy."

"Honey," Carla said. "Several of the husbands in the group, act or look
macho, but they're actually willing cuckolds, and very much into the
cuckold role, being submissive to their wife's or her lovers commands."
"Look." She said. "You have got a year before he comes back home, you
can feed him bits of information about your sexual activities, and if he
asks for more details, photos, web cam or encourages you to continue,
you'll know that he's really a closet cuckold. "Besides, think of all
the great sex you'll be getting from those big black cocks. Nobody will
ever fuck you better than a black stud." "Yea, James has proved that to
me," I said. "I know I want him again, or else I wouldn't have fucked my
ass with that butt plug and dildo that I bought, so that I could get use
to his big cock back there."

"You're hooked on black cock, that's for sure, and we have the best
looking black guys with the biggest cocks in the area to give you better
sex than you have ever had before," she said. "But a guy that's
attractive to you, may not be attractive to me, and I would want some
choice in who's going to fuck me." I said. "I got that covered," she
said. "I made a introduction video prior to our last slut wife joining,
showing our current members introducing themselves and some of the party
action. Let me show it to you, its already loaded in the DVD player."
The video started with a facial close-up and then panned out for a full
frontal nude view of each of the members (black guys, women and
cuckolds) stating their name, height, weight, (cock size flaccid and
erect), or measurements and why they became members. (James was in the
line-up.) The black studs were all handsome and extremely well endowed
and the women were all beautiful, and nothing like the slut or whore you
would assume to be attracted to interracial sex. After all the
introductions were made, the studs and sluts formed two lines facing
each other. Each man was given a small box with his name on it. It would
contain the names of women that he had not drawn at previous parties.
This would ensure that each man had sex with all the women at least once
during the year. After a guy selected a name from the box, Carla would
take it, call out the woman's name that he would be matched with, and
tear up the piece of paper and collect the box from him for the next
party. The man would then take the woman to a mat on the floor, and she
would be his slut until he had an ejaculation. After that, he and she
would be free to select a different partner. The scene changed to an
orgy already in progress.

The women were kissing, sucking, being fucked anally and vaginally, by
their black Adonis's all while their cuckold husbands looked on,
stroking their sexually inadequate penises. Each of the women seemed to
be in various states of ecstasy, and none showing signs of pain or
discomfort. The camera zoomed in on several wives giving and getting
sexual pleasure inches away from their cuckold husbands faces, taunting
them with comments about their black lover's ability to pleasure them.
Each time the camera caught James in the scene, I became jealous, and
told I Carla how I felt. Carla said, "James isn't seeing any of the
wives on a regular basis, so if you agree to become his slut, you'll be
his prime piece of meat, and can have his big cock on a regular basis.

I'm having a little gathering this Saturday at my house with two of the
wives and their husbands and two new black studs. You and James can come
also. It will be a little preview of what to expect at our regular
party." "I'm so horny already. I guess I'm ready to agree to be James's
slut. After experiencing and learning so much about interracial sex
these past few days, I can't imagine going on with my life without it.
If David would be a willing cuckold to this lifestyle, then everything
would be ok. If not, what then?" I said. "That's twelve months away, but
you can get a feel for his leanings by writing letters and e-mails,
something he can read over and over again. Let his imagination work on
visualizing you getting fucked only by black men while he's away, and
what to expect once he comes home. When the time is right, send some
pictures and videos of you getting sexually pleasured by only black
men." Carla said. "If you decide to join our Cuckold Club, there are two
steps in the induction that you must complete first.

First is a pledge of fidelity towards your soon to be black masters.
This can be our own form statement or your own statement, saying that
you prefer having sex with men of the black race to men of other races,
including your husband. That you can only be sexually satisfied by black
men because of their larger cock size, staying power, sexual potency,
and greater volume of cum. That your black lovers sexual pleasure and
yours will always come before that of your husband's, ok?" Carla said.
"Ok," I said. "Second, is the form of initiation.

You must choose if you want to be initiated into the club as a Slut
Queen or a Slut Princess. Currently there are three Slut Queens. Myself
and two other wives. A Slut Queen can pick which of the black masters
she wants to have sex with, and a Slut Princess will have her master
picked for her based on who she hasn't had recently. If you choose to be
a Slut Queen, a special party will be scheduled with all the members
invited to be witnesses. "You will take on all 13 of the Black Masters
orally, vaginally, and anally until you have had all their big black
cocks in all 3 holes. You will start out 9" of our smallest member, and
work up to 13" of our largest member. So don't forget to take your birth
control pills. Seeing that David won't be present to witness it, we'll
videotape the events and play it for him at the first party that he
attends. So there you have it, what do you think?" "What do I think?" I
thought to myself. James, Carla and maybe even my husband David, wanted
me to be a slut for black men. I did crave James's black cock, even now,
but would I willing give myself to any black man that wanted me, would I
want only black man's big cock for sex from now on. I knew I wanted it,
to belong to this elite club of other women who worshiped black cocks as
the ultimate in sexual pleasure, but could I demean my husband to the
status of cuckold. Maybe when he came home, I could revert back to that
of loving wife, and having occasional sex with other single swingers
like before. "I'll need a couple of days to think it over," I said.
"Although my decision will probably to join the club. If a beautiful
woman like yourself, who could have any man she looked at, prefers to
have sex with black men, then I trust black men must be the ultimate sex
partner." "Great," Carla said. "The next party is two weeks from
Saturday, and if you decide to become a slut queen, that gives me plenty
of time to invite everyone for your initiation." "I feel like I'm wound
up tighter than a clock. I'm nervous, excited and high about all this
that I feel I'll never come down. I'm going to have to stop by the gym,
before I go home to unwind," I said. "Ok, call me if any questions come
up," Carla said. I spent almost two hours at the gym working out, before
I went home, and I felt a lot better.

My mind seemed a lot clearer now. I had forgotten all about the butt
plug in my ass, until I used the bathroom. I pulled it out, and would
put it back in after a couple of hours, to see how it feels then. David
had called, and left a message on the answering machine. I pulled out my
cell phone and noticed the battery was dead. I hooked it up to the
charger and listened to David's message. He had some free time and
decided to give me a call. I thought about what I would say if he asked
me anything about my sexual activities. I mentally prepared answers
(fact and fictional) I would say in response to his questions. "Hi
honey, I was at Carla's house and then I went to the gym, my cell phone
battery was dead, miss me already?" "I'm just checking up on you.

Any guy who knows I'm not there with you will probably be hitting on you
by now," he said. "Well, if they are, you expect me to tell you, and
have you go ballistic on me. I'm smart enough to keep my mouth shut, if
I open my legs for anyone!" I said. "Oh yeah. What were you doing at
Carla's house?

Were you making plans for the week end?" David said. "As a matter of
fact, yes. You still don't mind me having a black cock this week end?" I
said. "I told you it was ok, just send me some photos and videos," he
said. "Carla said he is one of the best fucks she has ever had, and that
his cock is huge. Won't you get jealous?" I said. "If you still love me,
and its just sex, I won't get jealous," he said. "Send me a e-mail
saying that so I have your approval in writing. I don't want you saying
I cuckolded you while you were away," I said. "Ok. I'll send it out
today," he said. "You call me after he leaves, no matter what the time,
and tell me the details." "If he's as big and as good as she says I may
not ever let him leave," I said. "Yeah, I'll have to re-think this over
some more... just kidding, have fun," he said. After that, we just
talked about work, bills and family and said goodbye. I then signed-on
to an interracial web site, and signed in to a chat room using
Hotmom_Barb as my username. Immediately, I was hit on by five black guys
asking all different kinds of questions. I ignored them for the time
being, and scanned the members list for married women and husbands. I
wanted to get their views on interracial sex.

I chatted with a husband who wanted to be cuckolded by his wife, and
have her take a black lover. I also talked with two wives, one who
openly dated black men with her husband's permission, and one who was
having an affair with her black boss, without her husband's knowledge.
They both fervently acknowledged that sex with black men was definitely
better than with white men. I then read two stories written by cuckold
husbands, who enjoyed their role as cuckold, and enjoyed watching their
wife's having sex with their "Sexually superior black lovers" and the
humiliation that they endured from both the wife and her black lover.
After talking to David and the sex talk and stories on the web, I needed
some sexual release and decided to call James. Although he said to call
on Friday, I needed to talk to him and hear his voice, and to tell him
something that was very important to us both.

This is a true story by a drop-dead gorgeous mid- thirties housewife (so
I've been told) who has been proudly black owned for the past three
years. Many of the details may not be as graphic as you would like, but
I am putting this together from three years of memories. The phone rang,
once, twice, three times and then I heard James voice from the other
end. "Hello?" He said. "Hi, this is your slut, Barbara," I said. "You're
a wanna-be slut.

Why do you want to be my slut?" he said. He wasn't making this easy. He
was going to make me demean and humiliate myself, and make me submissive
to him first. "I miss you, I miss your cock. I missed you ever since I
got home Sunday night. I bought the dildo and butt plug you told me to
buy and I've had my ass stuffed with them for the past 24 hours. I
realized I wouldn't have done this if I didn't want to be your slut. I
visited Carla today, and she invited me to join her Zebra Club and I
think I want to accept. I'll need your help, if I'm to pass the
initiation phase." I said. "So you want to cross-over to the Dark Side.
He said. "Yes," I said. "You're ready to admit, that you need a black
cock only to bring you to the height of sexual fulfillment and that only
big black cocks can give you satisfaction?" He said. "Yes," I said. "Yes
what?" He said. "Yes, I need big your black cock, your black cock can
only satisfy me. Big black cocks are only what I think of from now on. I
want to be like all those other wives on the web sites."

"Your ready to admit that you're a white man's wife, but a slut for a
black man's cock." I was telling him what he wanted to hear, but not
whole-heartedly believing it myself yet. "Yes." I said. "I still need to
learn and experience more, and I need your help if I'm going to be able
to take 13 black cocks in one evening at Carla's club." "So you want to
become a slut queen," he said. "Yes and Carla has invited us to join her
at her house this Saturday. She's invited 2 new guys and 2 other couples
for a small party.

She said I could be initiated into the club within two weeks before they
have their next Zebra Club party." I said. "Well, you've got a lot of
experimenting and experiencing to do then. I'm pretty tight with my
First Sergeant, and I've got some compensation time due me. I'll see if
I can take Friday off and get together with you Thursday night. And I'll
have to get a couple of my friends to take care of the other details
that we will need to accomplish. Are you ready to take a crash course in
black sexing? He said. "We'll find out, won't we? I said. "Exercise your
cunt, anal and mouth muscles and be prepared for taking black cocks in
all three holes simultaneously, abusing you and pleasing you for about
four hours.

You'll love it and hate it, but you'll endure it, because you've never
had anything better," he said. "Ok," I said. "David wants to see you and
me having sex. Can we shoot some more pictures and videos and let me do
the directing, I want to tease him, and build it up as I send him
pictures every day." "Yeah, well, let me be there when you e-mail them
and read his replies. All soldiers are brothers, and I don't want my
brother not concentrating on his job and getting himself killed, because
he's worried about who is wife is fucking. If he's ok with it, then ok.
If he's not, then you'll have to change your plans," he said. "He's ok
with everything that I've told him so far. The next step is to see if he
still gives me the ok after seeing the pictures and videos," I said.
"I'd like David to be my friend and not my adversary.

I don't want him to consider me a threat, just because I'm having sex
with his wife. I don't want you or anyone else's wife denying their
husbands sex just because they prefer sex with black men for the obvious
reasons," he said. "You don't sound like the other black men on the web
sites that I've seen. They behave very possessive of the white wives
they have had, and use it to humiliate the husbands with it," I said.
"Yeah, well I wasn't brought up in "The Hood". You act like your suppose
to act and expected to act based on your environment. The Army is my
environment now, and it's second nature for me to be responsible for my
actions. Some of the blacks in the club are just role- playing, and some
are serious actors, if you get what I mean." He said. "Ok. So you'll
call me tomorrow and let me know when we can get together again?" I
said. "Yeah, but either way, don't forget your exercises morning, noon
and night. A cucumber would be a good variation, and think positive.

Keep telling yourself how much you want this to happen, that pleasure
will replace pain and after its over, all you'll receive is pleasure."
He said. "Hahahahaha! I'll buy a fresh one tomorrow," I said. It had
been a long day, and I was tired and horny and I had a lot to think
about. Carla wanting me to join her Cuckold Club, David verifying that
it was ok to fuck a black guy and wanting to see the pictures and videos
and James telling me to exercise my mouth, cunt and asshole to take 13
black cocks in four hours. I removed the butt plug, washed it off, took
a shower and went to bed. I inserted the dildo in my ass, turned on the
video of James and me, and wondered what David would think of me when he
actually seen the pictures and videos of me having sex with James big
black cock. I decided that I wouldn't hold back my emotions when the
camera was running; he was going to see how much I really enjoyed it
when James was fucking me. If he really wanted to be a willing cuckold,
I would find out in our first conversation after he seen the video.

I exercised for about an hour, masturbated myself to orgasm and fell
asleep. I spent all day at work the next day to keep my mind off of sex.
I went shopping and bought the cucumbers among other things. They looked
much bigger when I thought about sticking them in my mouth, cunt and
ass, rather than in a salad. I really needed to watch the videos again
and think positive thoughts as I attempted to insert the cucumbers in my
mouth, cunt and ass imagining they were big cocks in me. That night and
the next afternoon, I made little progress, and told myself that even a
13" cock couldn't be as big around as a cucumber. Then the phone rang.
It was James. "Are you ready to start your training as my slut?" He
said. "Yes," I said. "If that means I can have your beautiful cock to
practice with, instead of these inanimate objects stretching my holes."
"My First Sergeant gave me four days off, so I don't have to work again
until Tuesday. So I'll have time to give you so very intense training.
I'll be there in an hour, leave the garage door open and the lights off,
so your neighbors won't see. Strip down to your heels, hose and garter
belt so that the presents I have for you to wear stand out." He said.
"Ok," I said. "I'll leave the garage door remote on a box, by the
driver's door, so you won't have to get out to close the door," I said.
"When I come in the door, greet me with a kiss, drop my pants, and suck
my cock like I taught you until I cum in your mouth. Understand?" He
said. "Of course!" I said. He hung up, and I hurried to straighten up
the bedroom and turn down the covers on the bed, take a quick shower and
get dressed in the few articles of clothing that James wanted me to
wear. I knew that I was going to get fucked for the next four days like
I've never been fucked before by James big black cock, and possibly by
some of his friends also, if I was ever going to pass the initiation to
become a Slut Queen in Carla's special group. Right now I was so horny,
I was ready for anything and would do anything, but how would I feel
about it by Sunday. I felt like a slut, but would I become a slut for
James, his friends and others at the club. I went into the kitchen and
sat down to wait for James arrival. The garage door was up and the
remote door opener lay on a box within easy reach for James to use to
close the door. Moments later I heard the sound of a car engine entering
the garage, the door was activated to close, the car engine was turned
off, the car door closed and footsteps approached the kitchen door.

Barbara practices more for her initiation with James and his friends.
(MMF, intr, oral, anal, swinger, cuck) *** This is a true story by a
drop-dead gorgeous mid- thirties housewife (so I've been told) who has
been proudly black owned for the past three years. Many of the details
may not be as graphic as you would like, but I am putting this together
from three years of memories. James opened the door, and took three
steps into the room. I stepped around him, closed the door, wrapped my
arms around his neck, snaked my tongue between his lips and into his
mouth. His hands roamed my body while we kissed each other for what
seemed like over five minutes.

When we broke our kiss, James said. "That's the way I like to be
welcomed." "I'm not done yet." I said. As I dropped to my knees, pulled
his pants and boxers down, and fondled his big balls and cock with both
hands. "I've missed your big cock so much. I could look at it, fondle
it, lick and suck and fuck it all day and night. I feel a orgasm
building right now." I said. "That's because you're a slut Barbara, but
not a certified slut. That will come later at the party.

You like big cocks?" He said. "Yes." I said. "A big cock fills me so
deeply and I can feel it's every movement against the walls of cunt."
"All big cocks give you that feeling?" He asked. "From what I
experienced so far, only cocks that are 8" and longer and black can give
me that feeling," I said. "So from now on, you're going to seek out only
black males, because only they are equipped to give you the sexual
pleasure that you crave?" He said. "I'm only going to seek you out for
as long as you're around," I said. "And after I'm gone," James said.
"Well I'm sure that I will meet some stud or studs at one of the parties
who would like to take your place after you leave. But enough of that,
your going to be around for several more months to come." I said. I took
him into my mouth and continued to suck his cock. I would stop and
examine his cock after several minutes to see how much of my saliva
coated the length of his cock and suck again, trying to take more of his
cock into my mouth, trying to take more of him than the last time. I
thought of my husband. How would he feel about seeing his wife on her
knees sucking her lover's big black cock? Would it be exciting for him
or degrading? Would he be a willing or reluctant cuckold when I brought
him to one of our parties and he witnessed for himself what a slut for
black cock I turned into, like the wives of other husbands. Could he
accept James as my black lover and me having other black men giving me
black sexing whenever he wasn't available. He was open-minded when it
came to swinging sex, and I hoped he would also be when it came to black
sexing. I had sucked several cocks after joining the swingers club, and
after sucking James monster cock, it was liken to sucking a hot dog to a
sausage; and the cum of others would squirt two or three jets of cum,
like if I was sucking from a baby's bottle, whereas James would fill me
with three or four shot glasses filled with his cum. I was enjoying
having my mouth and cunt filled with a thicker and longer cock, and
thought I would never grant anyone with less access to mouth or cunt
unless it was out of courtesy. Suddenly James stepped back and pulled up
his boxers and pants and said to pack my make-up kit, toiletries, and
some sexy clothes for a couple of days, and that we would be staying at
a hotel until Sunday. He said I was going to get a crash course on what
to expect from my slut queen initiation. He also told me to wear or
bring my garter belt, 3" heels and hose, and that his friends had a
fetish for women wearing them as he did. We took the twenty-minute trip
to the hotel. It was the town's newest up-scale hotel which catered to
tourist and conventions.

He said he had gotten a suite there for the next three days. James had
made a call on his cell phone saying we were on the way and would be
there in five minutes. When we arrived, we went straight to the elevator
and up to the room. When we entered the room, there were two young black
guys there, who were in their early twenties, well- built and about six
feet tall. One was fidgeting with a video camera, and the other was
fixing drinks. James introduced them to me as Cory and Nate, and said he
planned on having them join the club after a couple of more wives join.

He said he selected them for their youth, endurance, cock size, and
ability to cum several times, as we would have to simulate the 12 guys
that will be fucking you at the indoctrination. He offered me a drink,
and told me to have a couple more before we got started, as I it would
help to make the time pass faster. I downed three drinks in fifteen
minutes, and during that time, James, Cory and Nate stripped down
exposing each of their big cocks, and I did the same James said. "They
both have 10" cocks, but you needn't worry about having to endure a 13"
cock or larger at the initiation. You took my 11" just fine after not
having anything larger than your husband's 7." "I don't know, were
talking about 6" more than 7" and probably twice as thick," I nervously
laughed. "Well, you won't have to worry about being ass-fucked by it,
only 10" cocks and less are allowed to do that, and besides, you'll be
to much into being straight fucked and sucking to notice anybody's size.
So, let's get started. You can start by letting them experience those
marvelous lips and mouth of yours on their cocks." He said. I started
sucking Cory's cock while Nate stood to the side watching and stroking
his cock. After several minutes, Cory got on his back, and had me ride
his cock in the cowgirl position, and Nate offered me his cock for
sucking. In five minutes, I had Nate filling my mouth with a gig load of
cum, which I greedily swallowed. Cory then flipped me on my back and
withdrew his cock, only to be replaced by James' larger cock.

Then Cory was pushing his big cock into my asshole, and the only lube
that he was using was the juices of my cunt that remained on his cock
from the straight fucking he gave me. James' and Cory's cocks continued
seesawing into my cunt and asshole, as I started to become aware of the
wave after wave of pleasure that they were giving me. Cory was the first
to cum, and then James, as I felt their creamy loads splash inside my body.

James and Cory withdrew their cocks, and went to clean- up and cool off,
while Nate immediately took their place, and easily slid his big hard
black cock deep to the hilt with his first stroke. He was pacing himself
as he fucked me, giving James and Cory time to recuperate, as he fucked
me on my back, cowgirl style, and in the doggie position, which is how
he gave me my third load so far tonight. They each took me, one at a
time each, and then double penetrating me, then one at a time and
finished by each of them cumming in my mouth and face.

I lost track of how many times I had been fucked and for how long. James
said. "You're a cinch for membership into being a Slut Queen. We fucked
you fourteen times, not counting the cock-sucking, the cum you
swallowed, or the facial we gave you. You could have taken more, but we
couldn't, you drained all of us." "How long did it last? I asked. "A
little over three hours," he said. "But what if it goes on longer, maybe
four hours?" "Baby, with your looks and body, you'll have them cumming
on the carpet, before they get inside your hot body. All the other women
are very hot also, but your at the top of the pyramid. You're ready,
definitely ready," he said.

?

This is a true story by a drop-dead gorgeous mid- thirties housewife (so
I've been told) who has been proudly black owned for the past three
years. Many of the details may not be as graphic as you would like, but
I am putting this together from three years of memories. The initiation
night had arrived, and in two hours, my initiation as a Queen Slut would
begin. Soon I would be gang-fucked by 13 black men with cocks ranging
from 9- 13" (or bigger) taking them in my cunt, ass, and orally, for
three hours or more, until the last black member of the club had spilled
his seed in me. Hopefully I could finish without passing out. Carla
picked me up and drove me to the initiation and would drive me home
later and take care of me if needed. She asked if I had anything to
drink yet, and when I said I only had time for one drink, she gave me a
small pill that she said that would help my mind and body relax and
that's all. She said that it will kick- in, in about fifteen minutes and
would last for two hours. Isn't that cheating, I asked? She said that
she was sure that all of the other Queen Sluts had taken something much
stronger before their initiations. She asked, "What's in the bag?" I
replied, "I got clean panties, bra and stockings." She said. "What. Are
you going out to celebrate later?" She laughed. "I doubt it honey, I
doubt it, not for at least four or five days. As soon as you're done,
we're going to take you home, so they don't take you for a second ride."
We arrived at Carla's house, and her husband met us outside and said.
"All the male members had arrived, and were stripped and ready, and the
majority of female members and their husbands were there also, and we're
ready as soon as she is." Carla said. "Keep them all inside the party
room so we can get in without being seen, and give her time to get
ready." He went back inside, and a couple minutes later, Carla stuck her
head inside, and signaled me to come in. We went into her bedroom, and
she said to strip down to my party outfit. I did as she said, and
striped down to my black uplift bra, black garter belt, hose, 3" heels
and hoop earrings. Carla said. "Smile, act confident and go with the
flow. Party Time" She led me from the bedroom to the party room and
opened the door, while holding me out of sight. "Gentlemen, ladies, and
guests may I introduce our group's newest candidate for Queen Slut...
Mistress Barbara," Carla said, as I entered the room. The male members
were seated in cushioned folding chairs in the front of the room, and
the female members and their guests were seated in a semi-circle in
couches, easy chairs and folding chairs on the sides and rear of the room.

The men all stood up and knelt on one knee, bowed their heads with the
palms of their hands upturned behind their backs, until Carla clapped
their hands, and they stood up again, this time hopping, hollering and
making derogatory comments about what they were going to do to me
tonight while all the others applauded me. I could tell by the looks on
their faces, that many female members and their husbands supported my
endeavor, while a few others didn't think I was experienced enough to
last the session, or to new of a member, to skip the right of passage to
become a Queen Slut.

The majority of the husbands looked to be the macho type, or
distinguished looking, not being the cuckold type that I envisioned, but
a couple of them were. As I stood in the center of the room, Carla came
to my side and announced the procedures and rules of the night's
activities. "All the men's cocks range from 9" to 13". The participants
with 9" will start the initiation, and that their being four with that
size, they would begin alphabetically, and proceed to the next larger,
10, 11, 12, and 13". There would be no time limit for each member, but
he must withdraw and terminate for the night upon ejaculation in or on
her. The candidate will receive no rest breaks, except for the time it
takes while the members are exchanging places, she may take a toilet
break, but only with a Queen and male member as escorts to witness, and
for drinks of water only.

No member or guest may physically interfere with the candidate or her
partner. Verbal comments from the viewing area are permitted." At least
they were seated according to size, and after I lost count of how many I
had to go, I could looked to the right of the empty chair, and tell how
many I had left to initiate me. "Any questions?" Carla asked everyone.
There were none. Carla said. "Aaron, start the initiation please.

Aaron stood and approached me. He knew he would be the first to have me
and he already had his cock primed and ready, but he said. "Suck it
slut, taste my cock before I feed it to your black cock loving cunt." If
I passed this initiation into becoming a Queen Slut, tonight, it would
be the last night anyone would treat me with disrespect, I said to
myself. His 9 inches was easy to suck, and I remembered the last bit of
advice Carla gave me. "Use your mouth, cunt and ass to apply pressure to
the head of their cocks, this will make them cum faster." I did as Carla
advised, and within two minutes of sucking Aaron's cock, he shoved it
into my cunt. He started off slowly for about two minutes and then began
to increase his pace, but he didn't last long, as I used my well
conditioned pussy muscles to get him to unload quickly.

When he withdrew, he looked and commented to the men on the far right
chairs. "Damn she's tight. I feel sorry for her when she has to take-on
you guys." I thought, that was quick, as long as I don't over-work my
cunt muscles and they don't physically or mentally wear me out with
orgasms or the hard pounding of their cocks and bodies. Eventually,
there were only three more left, and I soon found out they would be the
most difficult for me. They had 12" and 13" of hard, pussy fucking cock
meat, Each of the three remaining cocks were longer and thicker than
their predecessors including James, and my pussy muscles would be
useless as their cocks stretched my cunt and muscles beyond imagination.
They were making me more tired and exhausted than the previous 10 had. I
tried to find some pleasure in the screwing they were giving me, but it
was hard but not impossible. I made my mind and body go with the flow,
and finally it was over. I survived the initiation and took them all
without saying "Uncle" or passing out. I would soon be the fourth Queen
Slut.

I received accolades from each of the members and guests, before Carla
ushered me out of the house and to her car for a ride home. She reminded
me that the crowning ceremony would be in two weeks, and it would be
mine to keep along with a gold plated pendant at their next meeting and
that it was expected that I wear the crown and pendant at the beginning
of every meeting, and that I could remove the crown after the party
officially started.

Also that from now on, I was the one that could select any male member
for sex, and not the other way around. If a guy wanted me, he would have
to request it through one of the princesses. I said. "There's four guys
I won't be picking for a long time, that's for sure. The first guy and
the last three." we both laughed. We arrived at my house, and I got out
with an aching body and a very sore and swollen cunt. I wanted to take a
hot soothing bath, but when I went into my bedroom to prepare, after I
finished undressing, I flopped down on the bed and fell asleep.

I woke up a little after noon and felt rested but sore and my body still
ached. I took some pain relievers and cleaned-up, showering off all the
dried cum and sweat from the night before. I didn't relive much of the
evening's activities, as there was only that I got fucked, and fucked
and fucked, over and over again by thirteen black bulls. I began to
think about David, and thought it time that I told him that I met and
fucked a black guy, and that I thought about seeing him on regular
basis. I sent him an e-mail that afternoon, and I would soon find out
how he felt about me having inter-racial sex.


I then called Carla and told her how I felt. She said she would come
over the next day and give me a soothing massage, and then after, maybe
we could enjoy some gentle, relaxing sex. I told her that sounded good,
and said goodbye. I then called James and thanked him for preparing me
the past few weeks to pass the initiation last night, and to thank Cory
and Nate also for the rehearsal. He said, "Appreciation accepted. You
went from a 'wanna- be' slut to Queen Slut in a few short weeks. "Do you
still want to be my slut? "Do you admit that only a black man has the
expertise and equipment to sexually satisfy a woman? "Do you find black
men sexually superior to white men, including you David? "Do you give
black men exclusive rights to your pussy, to your body, to use and share
with others as they see fit? "Do you agree to having David, only orally
please you for sex, clean you and your lovers up orally after sex?" I
said, yes to all of James' questions. He was making me feel like a true
slut, and all his talk was making my sore pussy horny for his big black
cock already. I was crossing the line to the "Dark Side" of sexual
servitude for black men, and for my own indulgences also, and could not
see my ever re-crossing it again.

I got up the next day, did some minor house cleaning, went shopping, and
planned on visiting some inter- racial chat sites when I got home. I
first opened my mailbox. I usually delete everything, as its just junk
mail or spam, but today I seen that David responded to the e-mail, that
I sent yesterday. I was eager to see what he had to say about me
screwing a black guy, and that I was seeing him regularly, and I was
also very apprehensive. He said he was glad I experienced someone of a
different race. He had a myriad of questions of me. I thought about how
to answer his questions. Lie to him outright, tell him half-truths, or
be totally truthful with him. In ten years of marriage, I don't believe
we had ever lied to each other, and I thought our marriage was strong
enough to tell him the truth, a little at a time, if it wasn't strong
enough, I thought I could change my ways.

Q. How long have you been seeing him? A. About 4 weeks. Q. Was he was
well-hung? A. Yes, 11" Q. Was he long lasting and had staying power? A.
Yes. Q. Does he shoot big, thick loads of cum as they say? A. Yes. Q. Do
you think I can compete against him as a good lover? A. Possibly. Q.
Have you fucked any of his friends? A. Yes, 2 Q. Do you still love me?
A. More than before. You allow me to experience others, when your not
available.

I clicked "Send", and said to myself. "Well, we'll see what he has to
say now." it won't be Truth or Consequences, it will be Truth and
Consequences now. Carla arrived at 1:00pm. I told here about David's e-
mail, while he gave me a massage, and I told her what I wrote in
response. She said. "It was about time you're being truthful with him,
you need to be more open with him about your new sexual activities, but
feed him little bits of information at a time, give him time to think
about it, and to savor it. If he asks for more information, like he did
in his e-mail, he's a wanna-be cuckold, if he says, 'How could you?
You're a slut! Don't you love me?' questions like that, then he's a
reluctant or unwilling cuckold." I said. "I hope he's a wanna-be
cuckold, I don't think I could give up being blacked. I'm to much into
it now." "Go back to those inter-racial chat rooms, and count how many
white guys are there who want to see their wives or girlfriends have sex
with a well endowed black guy, and be cuckolded by them.

Even guys who are unattached, seek women there, who will dominate them
with a black guy. Many even pose as a black guys, or wives and say how
to they would treat the husband and make them submissive to their
dominate pleasure. There are plenty of sites loaded with wanna-be
cuckolds. And cheating wife and cuckold stories are written more by
them, than any others." She said. "I'll look into it." I said. "And I'll
let you know what he say's in his e-mails, before I answer them, so you
take help me to reply to them in the right way." "All this cuckold talk
has made me horny, are you ready for some gentle girl-to-girl loving?"
Barbara said. "Ok, some loving and gentle sex." I purred. This is the
kind of sex I enjoyed also, especially with Barbara, whose body closely
mirrored mine. James called me Wednesday, to say he wanted to take me
out to one of his favorite clubs for "Ladies Night" on Thursday. He said
that I wouldn't be having any sex with him or anyone else, but that
didn't mean that he didn't what me do dress like his slut. He said to
wear a revealing halter that shows off plenty of cleavage, with maybe
's of my breasts exposed, a skirt or dress no longer that mid-thigh, no
panties, garter belt and heels, but to keep my make-up normal, that he
didn't want me looking like a whore, just a slut for his black cock. He
told me where I could buy what I needed, and that he would help for it.
I told him, I would be glad to get out.

He said he would be over at six o'clock and they would leave at eight. I
hadn't received a e-mail since Monday, and no phone call either. I began
to worry that he had misgivings about me fucking a black guy after what
I sent him on Monday. Maybe I told him too much, to soon? I thought.
James arrived shortly after 6:00pm Thursday, and I told him thanks for
his help in passing the initiation for Queen Slut, and about what David
said in his e-mail, and what I told him in response.

Also that I had expected another e-mail or phone call from him by now,
but that I heard nothing yet. James said. "He's probably involved in a
on-going mission, and you'll hear from him when he gets time." "I hope
he doesn't have second thoughts about seeing me having inter-racial sex
with someone now that I made his fantasy a reality." I said. "Whatever
his thoughts may be, they couldn't come close to the fact, that his wife
is now a slut for black cock, and he won't realize it until he sees you
begging for big black cocks to fuck you like you've been accustomed
since he's been gone." He said. "Whenever someone calls me a "slut for
black cock", it creates a tingle in my pussy, and makes me feel like
I've crossed some kind of boundary which used to be taboo, but now seems
so normal." I said. "Well lets go, and I'll show you where it is more
normal than taboo." He said. It was a large club, of about 200 seats,
and it was three quarters full and it was only 8:30. What got my
attention was that their were about forty white men, seated at the
tables with white women who I imagined were their wives and their black
lovers.

The husbands and wives looked like what you'd find in a average suburban
neighborhood, with the wives being short, tall, slim, fat, plain and
gorgeous, not unlike the clubs we visited a couple of weeks ago. As we
scanned the crowd, they were checking me out, from some of the closer
tables and the couples walking past us. They undoubtedly knew that I was
newly blacked wife, and my black lover had brought me here to show me
off and to view the black-white cuckold lifestyle that I would be
involved in.

I felt self conscious about having so much of my boobs and nipples on
display, and not so much about my equally short skirt which exposed my
thighs and ass if I should bend over to much. As we surveyed the crowd,
my cell phone rang, it was David calling. I tugged on James' arm and
told him. He told me to answer it, and ushered me to the rear of the
room where the hip-hop music and noise wasn't so loud, and I answered it
keeping the mouthpiece covered. "Hi honey, how you doing, you staying
safe for me?" I said. "Yeah, the action has died down since before I got
here. We're mainly searching for insurgent cells, that have been laying
low and routing them out, but it's pretty slow going, but I called to
find out more about what your doing." He said. "What do you want to
know?" I replied and held my breath. "How do you like inter-racial sex,
now that you've tried it?" "I like it, I like it very much." "How long
have you been into it, when did you first try it?" "I wouldn't say that
I've been into it, but I met James a couple of weeks after you left for
Iraq." "So did Derek develop your interest in black guys?" "Why all the
questions, you said you wanted me to continue swinging after you were gone.

You having second thoughts now, that I've had another black guy?" I
said, as I tried to keep my voice at a normal level. "No, not at all,"
he said. "I just wish that I could have been there to witness him
sliding his eleven inches into your white pussy, did you take it all? I
bet the color contrast of your bodies was awesome." "Yes, I took it all,
but barely, and he didn't fuck my pussy... he fucked my cunt." "Oh, are
you becoming a slut now! He laughed. "Just satisfying my body's need for
sex, that's all." "Where do you go to have sex, his place, our place?"

"At his place, our place, in our living room, our bedroom, our bed."
"Wow." He said. "You've been busy, he must give you so great sex, eh."
"Yes, he's very good." I teased. "Are you at one of his black clubs now,
I hear music and people in the background." I was shocked and surprised
that he could hear the talking and music in the background, I though my
hand was covering the mouthpiece rather well. "Yeah, it's ladies night,
he's cheap, he's in the army too."

"Have fun. Send me e-mails of how you met him, the details of all the
sex you have, etc., if I can't be there to watch you two having hot sex,
at least let me read about it and get off on it through masturbation."
"You pervert," I laughed. "I hope you choke on your own cum." "Ok, send
some pictures and videos too, bye." I couldn't believe it, he actually
condones my having inter-racial sex with James, and was encouraging me
to continue, and to keep him update on my trysts'. I told James about
what David said. "Good, he wants you to become a slut for black guys.
Tell him everything, from how we met, up to attending the Cuckold Club,
but call it Carla's Inter-racial parties or Zebra Club parties.

Don't mention my training you for, or becoming a Queen Slut yet. We've
got to feel him out on this, to see how far he wants to take this. At
least you don't have to worry about our relationship anymore, he
relishes it, now lets enjoy ourselves. We would sit at two tables with a
black guy, the white wife and her cuckold husband, I would dance with
James as he would grab my covered ass frequently and raise my short
skirt and expose my naked ass to anyone who was watching us. When he
talked to the black guys and the white wives, he would steer the
conversation towards their relationship.

After listening to them, he would slip the wife a card, when the black
guy wasn't looking. When I had a chance to ask him later if he was
looking for my replacement, now that I was a confirmed black cock slut
and a Queen Slut? He said. "Just scouting for possible candidates for
Carla's Cuckold Club. They're not here every night. Sometimes she's
getting fucked at home with cucky watching, sometimes they have to work,
sometimes nothing is going on. I try to check the clubs whenever I can
on ladies night, and weekends for possible candidates." "What about that
one over there, she's as attractive as the others in the club?" I said.
"I selected her already, she's just waiting to be voted in," he said.
"Ok Tonto," I said. He laughed.

He then introduced me to some of his friends and told me he would share
me with them sometime. I said. "That would be fine, but you needn't be
there too." I purred. "I didn't train you to be bitch, just a slut,
remember that." He laughed. The next day, I called Carla and told her
about David's phone call. "That's marvelous." She said. "He wants to be
a willing cuckold to you and your black lovers, I'm sure of it, but feed
him information slowly and keep it erotic until he tells you to go for
being a Queen Slut, then you can put the blame on him, if he can't
handle it." "Ok, we'll see what happens," I said.

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James came by the next night, and we spent the week-end fucking, sucking
and talking. He asked me, "Who are you considering to be your Black
Master my queen?" "My Black Master?" I asked. "Each Queen Slut has
selected a Black Master, to basically be her main lover and protector in
the club. So who are you going to pick." He said. "Well, I guess I'll
have to select you, since I don't know the others well enough yet, even
though there may be a better lover in the group than you, and you do
have intimate knowledge already of what I like and don't like," I
answered. "Well as the newest Queen Slut you'll have first pick of the
man you want to fuck you first, but at the succeeding parties, the most
senior queens will pick their man, and then the remaining men will have
their pick of the remaining princesses, as long as they didn't have the
same ones the prior week." He said. "It seems fair to me," I said. "Most
women will have three or four men in a evening, and the majority of them
will invite one or two men home with them for additional sex with the
hubby participating." James said. "With the husband participating?" I
asked. "To serve as cuckold; to serve them food and drinks, turn down
the bed, to orally stimulate the wife or her lover for sex, clean them
up afterwards, or just watch. It all depends at what level of cuckold
the husband is at.

They may want to, or he may want to be; a voyeur, sissified, humiliated,
or bi cuckold. What type of cuckold do you want David to be," he said. I
thought about it, and then said, "A bi cuckold, I'd like to see him suck
your cock, and those of others, and take your big loads down his throat
and on his face.

If I decide later to apply humiliation or sissify him, it will be a good
starting point, and easier to train him." James said, "You've come a
long way, in a few short weeks since I met you, or have you always been
like this?" "No, I think I developed this way, after seeing the cuckold
husbands at the club. They really like to see their wives getting fucked
by other handsome, well-hung guys, and being submissive to their wives,
and the wives are free to have sex with anyone outside of their marriage
as she chooses," I answered. "But, how do you plan to train David to be
a bi- cuckold, he may just want to be a voyeur?" He said. "You and Carla
can help, by reading his e-mails with me, and see if you can read
between the lines, is he saying more than he says? I'm more turned-on by
him maybe wanting to be a cuckold of any kind, than by the sex I'll be
having," I said. "The pictures and videos that I took already, have a
date stamp on them, so we'll have to take new ones since he called you.
Tell him we took them especially for him to jerk-off to, if that's what
he want them for, and not to show to his buddies." James laughed. "Ok,
when do you want to do it?" I said. "I have a busy week at work this
week, and you have your crowning next weekend, and you'll probably be
sore or sated for a few days after, the following Friday should be
good," he said.

During the week, I visited a few chat sites, like Carla said, and what
she had said was true. On the site of 179, 55 were white men who wanted
to be cuckolded, wanted to know how to introduce their wives to
interracial sex, wanted to role-play being the cuckold or were being
actively cuckolded. Of couples on the site, 75% were men. I could only
imagine how many were posing as women and black men there and were
actually beating off while chatting. I sent my first e-mailed detailed
description to David of how I first met James, and why he became by
steady lover, and hope he's still hot to hear more. On Saturday, I was
ready for my crowning, and had already thought about who I would select
as my four or five studs for the evening.

I dressed similar as the initiation and James picked me up at 8:00pm.
James said, "I really get off on these parties. It's a real orgy of
black men and white wives sucking and fucking, while the husbands just
sit quietly and watch and talk among themselves. I really put it to the
husbands by having them watch their wives sucking my cock, while
standing right in front of them, so they can see up close those sweet
lips and mouth taking my big black cock and hear their sucking sounds,
and then fucking their cunts with all eleven inches, as they ooh and aah
and tell me how good my cock feels."

"You're really a sadistic bastard, are you going to treat David like
that?" I said "Tell David that I'm a sort of dominate guy, and that's
one reason you like me, and that other wives have said that I tend to
dominate their husbands also. It will give him something to think about
before we meet. If you want to see him suck my cock, he'll be more
submissive if he's somewhat prepared," he said. "I'd like to see go bi,
like me but I don't think he's the type," I said. "We'll see in his
e-mails or when he gets home," James said. We got to the party early, as
it didn't kick-off until 9:00pm, so I had time to look around and
socialize. All the members stripped down to their party clothes, so
after arriving, I did also. The male members were stripped down,
exposing what they had for us, the women wore their skimpy lingerie,
showing-off their baby smooth cunts, and the husbands remained
completely dressed at their wife's side, as they talked to other wives
and their soon to be lovers.

Most of the male members had their arms around the wives waist, or were
kissing them, but nothing more, just showing the husbands that their
wives belong to them now, and that all they could do was watch. Several
men tried to persuade me to pick them to be their lover sometime during
the night. I just smiled and said their time would come. Aaron asked me
also, but I gave him the coldest shoulder that I could muster. Carla
pulled led me to her bedroom to get ready for the crowing, while the
senior princess got everyone seated and quiet.

She and the other two queens donned their crowns and pendants and placed
mine on a white satin pillow, and filed into the main room single file
and stood in the center of the room. She made some opening comments and
then summoned me to come in and kneel before her. I was welcomed with
cheers and applause as I entered and took my place. Carla introduced me
as another white wife who had discovered that black men were the most
superior lovers, as only they were capable of providing us white wives
as well as other women of the sexual pleasure that we deserve.

While some white men exceed the average for their group, and can't
compete in all ways. The contrast of a black man's and a white woman's
body, the dominate nature of the black man lets the woman know that he's
in charge and he will protect her, and that his potent sperm can make
her have his child, anytime that she is fertile. She then said that as a
member, that my cuckold husband is expected to allow full access of her
black lovers to my body and home without exception, and if requested, to
perform any duties expected of him or forfeit all sexual contact with
me, until he submits to fully to my requests. She then swore me into the
club and gave my vows, which I signed and that David would sign when he
attended his first party with me. It can be viewed at Cuckolds Wives &
Bulls, I was then crowned "Queen Slut Barbara" with a cushioned brass
crown with thirteen individual cocks around the base, with a thin stream
of pearly white cum (nail polish) running from the cock head half way
down the shaft, representing the thirteen black cocks that fucked and
came in me.

I was then presented with the gold plated pendant, which Carla placed
around my neck, saying that I was to wear it at all parties from
beginning to end, to show that I was a Queen Slut, and that I was to be
treated as such by everyone present. The male members were then told to
kneel and bow their heads, until I selected my first lover of the
evening, and then the party would begin. I picked Chad.

He was a enthusiastic lover and sported a ten inch love tool, that he
used on me at my initiation. I knew that I would enjoy more tonight,
because he would be my first and not sixth or seventh like the other
night. He proved that he knew how to use his cock, and how I wanted to
be fucked, and we went at it for almost an hour, giving me several
orgasms, before he unloaded a creamy deposit in my cunt.

I knew that I would see him again for a private session, when James was
not available or for a three or foursome. While we rested, I looked
around the room and saw that each of my female members were engaged in
some form of sexual activity from one or two black cocks pleasuring
their bodies. It was a orgy of naked white wives and black men
overindulging themselves in each others bodies.

Even though I had just cummed several times, I could easily have got
myself off again on the scene before me. I would have to ask Carla or
James if we could video the next party. I could only guess what David
would think, if he saw me being ravished in that group. I stayed in the
middle of the road for the rest of the evening, selecting three other
men with ten and eleven inch cocks, seeing how they compared with James.

I wasn't looking for a replacement for James right then, but I knew he
would get transfer orders sometime during the year and would be gone.
Now that I had experienced better sex with black cocks, than with any of
the swinging white men, I couldn't foresee going a week without having
or seeing a big black cock fucking my pussy, ever. Carla told me before
I left, that the next party wouldn't be for another four weeks, but that
Janet, one of the queens, was having a party in two weeks. She said it
was different from hers, in that the husbands were required to strip
down, and that they could get themselves off with each other, or
participate actively with their wife or her lover.

I asked her about making a video at the next meeting, and she said sure.
She would give me one of hers to watch, before I left. James drove me
home and stayed with me, until Sunday evening, fucking me three glorious
times that afternoon. I went to bed and watched the party video that
Carla gave me. Boy, was it hot, it was better than the orgy scenes in
the Caligula movie, probably because it was black men having sex with
married white women. It was more erotic watching it, than being a
participant, if that was possible. I was thinking that I should send it
to David, I would tell him that Carla knew of my interest in James, and
gave me the tape to review, hoping I would join the club. I knew I would
send it to him to get his reaction.

I masturbated to the scenes on the video, and went to sleep. The next
morning I checked my e-mail and I saw that David sent me another e-mail.
I called Carla and told her what he said. He asked if I had taken any
pictures and video of me and James having sex yet. I told him no, that
James was going to have good quality pictures and video taken this
weekend by his friend and that I would send them on Monday. I told him
about Carla wanting me to join her Zebra Club and what it was all about,
and that I was attaching video clips of her parties. I asked him to let
me know honestly if he thought we should join, and what he thought about
me having inter-racial sex.

Carla said we would probably know in the next two e- mails if and what
type of cuckold he would be, if not, that I would have to ask him
outright. James called me Wednesday night, and said that he booked a
hotel room for Friday and Saturday and that Nate would take the pictures
and video. I asked why we don't do it here at the house and in his bed?

He said that it might be to much of a shock and insult to him, we don't
want him to think that your using your house to entertain all my friends
there too. He said that he wanted the video to be so hot, so as to show
him how beautiful and sensuous a wife he left behind to be sexually
pleasured by other men. I want you to be very vocal in the video. Let
him hear you tell me how good sex is with me, how much you enjoy sucking
and fucking my bigger black cock, and how I make you have quicker,
bigger, and more orgasms than you ever had with any other man. He'll
know that we're making the video especially for him and we want to plant
the seed. "Is she just saying those things because she knows I'm
listening," or "does he really bring out the slut in her, is he really a
better lover than she has ever had before?"

On Thursday, I received David's e-mail. He said he thought that all the
wives were such sluts for behaving so brazenly with those black guys
while their husbands just sat there and watched them be taken by several
black guys was... better than their other swing club adventures. He
said, yes, sign us up for membership.

He didn't know there were so many good looking wives in the area,
especially those interested in having sex with black guys. He said he
couldn't wait to see me involved in a orgy like that, and asked me about
sending the video and pictures of me and James, I wrote him back saying
that the husbands weren't the normal voyeur type we met at Carla's other
parties. They're cuckolds, willing cuckolds to be exact. They want to be
dominated or submissive to their wife and their lover's.

They not only watch their wives have sex with other men, but prepare the
wife and house for their lovers; dressing the wife, turning down the bed
covers, serve them drinks and assist them in having sex. They orally
stimulate the wife and her lover prior to their having sex, and clean
them up orally after sex. This club is really for hard core swingers.
There is no, I'll do this, but I won't do that. So think hard about
we're getting into, and what's expected. I also told him that I would
send the video on Monday. I sent my response to him. If he answered
right away, his answer would be no, if he answered after a few days, his
answer would be yes.

On Friday, I took extra care with my make-up, making myself look
sensuous, but not slutty, making the most of my almond shaped eyes and
full lips. Again I wore my black garter belt and stockings which
turns-on James so much, black uplift bra, 3" heels, and my pastel blue
evening dress with a slit on the left side to mid thigh, and cut low
showing more than half of my breasts, which David loves so much.

Nate was already at the hotel suite when we arrived, and he began video
taping as soon as we were in the room. We held each others bodies
tightly, our hands exploring each others bodies, while removing the
other's clothing and kissing each other with open mouths and our tongues
probing the other's for a full ten minutes. I then said that I wanted to
suck his big, thick, beautiful cock. I lowered myself to my knees and
took his already hard cock and huge balls in my hands, as I savored its
taste with my mouth and lips running from the head along the shaft to
the base several times and then licking and sucking on his balls, all
the while periodically looking into the camera, as I pretended that it
was David that I was looking at with lust in my eyes for my lover's cock.


I then looked at James' cock head-on, opened my mouth and lips, and took
all 11" down my throat, five times before pausing to looking at the
camera again, with a look of haughtiness on my face. I then worked my
mouth and lips on the head and first four inches to make him cum, which
he did after five minutes, shooting two wads of his thick white cum into
my mouth, and three or four wads on my face. Again I faced the camera
with a look of satisfaction on my face, opening my mouth wide to show
the cum in my mouth and on my tongue, as James used his cock to spread
the remaining cum all over my face. We took a break while James got up
to par again, and I applied fresh make-up and got ready for the next
scene of James and me fucking.

Nate took some great shots of James and me fucking straight, doggie
style and in the cowgirl positions. He concentrated on James' cock
stroking my pussy with all 11", showing me taking it all and begging for
more, and the look on my face in several scenes, of me begging, yelling
and screaming in ecstasy, while looking at the camera, to the pleasure
his cock was giving me. Again we took a break for us to freshen up, and
Nate placed a new tape in the camera, as he and James would both take me
at the same time, making a Oreo sandwich of me. After I took James and
Nate, I alternated with them both for the next two days and reviewed our
video and pictures that we had taken for David. We couldn't agree on
what to cut, so I decided to send the complete video of me and James via
e-mail in parts, and I sent them the next day.

Thursday I received a e-mail from David, he would have seen my comments
about Carla's Zebra Club and about their cuckold husbands, and he would
have watched me having sex with James. I thought it would be a 70/30%
chance that he would change his mind about joining the club, and a
50/50% chance that he would continue allowing me to have sex with James.

I opened the e-mail. It was quite long for him, but it answered all the
questions that Carla, James and I had about my husband's position on my
having sex with James and his position on being a cuckold. He wrote;
"Your video was certainly first class xxx porn.

You, James and the cameraman, all could of have received an award. It
made me feel like I was there watching, especially with the close-up
shots of you sucking his cock and you looking at the camera, and of him
spreading your once tight pussy with his huge cock. I hope your still
seeing him when I get home so that I can see you do it again live. When
I first suggested to you that we should try swinging, I fantasized about
seeing you in scenes like that. Too bad for me that you didn't get into
inter-racial swinging before I left." "We've always been sexually open
with each other and swinging and having an open-marriage hasn't affected
us negatively yet and I hope it won't in the future. As for me being a
cuckold and being submissive to you and James or someone else. I've been
in a leadership role most of my military career.

My superiors tell me what they want me to do, and I tell my men what to
do. I've read a lot about cuckolds in the past few days, and the only
difference between what I do now and being a submissive cuckold is that
I won't be telling someone else what to do. "As to orally pleasuring or
cleaning James or any of your other lovers, I've had bi experiences in
my younger years, and though I didn't much like sucking cock, I did like
the taste of their cum and them getting me off. I'm still alive and it
didn't kill me to suck their cocks. It may be humiliating to those
outside of the club, but it will accepted among the other husbands,
their wives, and their lovers. "Most marriages break-up due to finances
and sex.

Our finances are fine and I intend to keep our sex life, alive and well
also. I hope you don't think any less of me because of what I'm saying,
but I want to keep our sex life strong. Yes, I will be your submissive
cuckold in our sex life, but we'll keep the status quo in all other
aspects of our marriage. I want you to be sexually satisfied first, my
needs will always be second, that's why I suggested we try swinging with
others." "Ok? Let me know what you think." Wow, I read and re-read the
second paragraph about five times and I still couldn't believe what I
was reading. I had to call Carla.

This was really breaking news, and I didn't really know what to do next,
she had called the shots so far and had been right on everything. Carla
recommended I send three inter-racial and three cuckold sites to David
for him to view, to get a better insight as to what to expect. She said
to let him know that I never thought he would be so open minded. She
also asked if it would be ok to give David's e-mail address to a few of
the cuckold husbands, so they could tell him how much they are into
their lifestyle. I did as Carla said, and asked him to be specific as to
what type of cuckold would be off limits to him and what he wanted from
the lifestyle that we were entering into.

David wrote me back two days later, again shocking me with some new
revelations which I was never aware of. He wrote. I first started having
thoughts about inter- racial sex when I went to a bachelor party two
years age and seen a porn movie featuring a white wife and a black
salesman having sex. I thought it was the hottest thing that I ever saw,
and I began thinking about it every day. I started seeing you in my
fantasies, caressing, kissing, sucking and fucking a well endowed black
stud, and I started surfing web sites for inter- racial sex and white
wives talked about cuckolding their husbands, and husbands who wanted to
be cuckolded by their wife. I began researching those sites also, and
found out there were many types of cuckolds and cuckold lifestyles. I
was a wanna-be cuckold and wanted to be a willing cuckold. As I learned
more about being cuckolded, I found that I wanted to be a voyeur
cuckold, that I wanted to know how you'd act with another man having sex
with you.

When we became swingers and I seen another man's cock exposed to me, as
it fucked you, I wondered what it would be like to suck it and taste cum
again, after it had your cunt juices covering it, and I wanted to try bi
sex again, adult style. I found the thought of being cuckolded by you a
aphrodisiac, even though there would be a bit of jealousy and
humiliation incurred on my part. You're a very beautiful and sensuous
woman. I haven't lost any of my desire for you, but I have lost my
sexual imagination about you sexually that I had in the first few years.

Now I need something new to put that spark back in sex, and being
cuckolded by you is probably the next step. I'm not hoping to have you
taken from me by some unknown lover, I love you, and I'm trying to take
the steps necessary to have a fulfilling marriage, and for us to live
together forever. If you haven't done so already, sign us up for the
club, I believe it's something I need. I wrote him back and told him
that I signed-up for the club, and upon me completing the first meeting,
I would become a princess of the club, and when he completes his first
meeting, he would become a willing cuckold guest member.

I also told him of Janet's parties, whereas at Carla's parties, where
the husbands could only sit and watch, at Janet's parties they would be
used there as they would used at home, to please the wife and her black
lover. Half of the men, women and husbands were from Carla's parties and
half I never met, but they were into the more extreme cuckolding, and
the men are all a lot younger. I'll have to see if I can get invited to
Janet's next party, and get first hand information on what goes on
there. Maybe while I'm there, I'll see if I can get speared by some of
the new young black studs. Would you like me to sign-up us up for her
parties too? I'm really not surprised that you found watching inter-
racial sex such a turn-on. The first time I had sex with James, I had
incredible multiple orgasms. I thought it was because it was my first
huge black cock, or the sight of his black cock entering my white pussy,
but I had the same multiple orgasms with his friends who had 8 or 9"
cocks. I think it may be the color contrast of our bodies and gentiles
and that they can seem more dominate, which a woman needs sometimes.

Anyway, given a choice between having a black lover or a white one, I'd
have to choose black. I'm hooked on black now seeing that you approve. I
was holding back before, so that I could give it up if I had too when
you came home. I agree with you though, about cuckolding you only during
sex and not in the other parts of our marriage. Meanwhile James and I
will scheme on how we should best cuckold you, so send me what's
off-limits and we'll consider it, so that so we don't include it in your
training, ha, ha, ha. I called Janet and got invited to her party the
next week and I asked if I could take a video to send to David and she
said sure.. James and I spent Friday through Sunday together and we
discussed David's coming out of the closet about inter-racial sex and
cuckolding.

He said David would be sure to ask for more videos and pictures, and
that we should send videos of Carla's and Janet's parties, and of me
getting blacked and servicing three guys at a time to show him how much
of a slut for black cock his wife has become. I asked James to take me
to Janet's party, but he said he was going to take advantage of the
night off, to go out with the guys, and besides he said he would
probably get jealous watching me have sex with those young studs. "Now
I've got two cuckolds to subjugate. I never knew I had such power," I
said. James said, "Your now a Queen Slut remember?" We laughed. Carla
and her husband volunteered to take me to Janet's party, and she said
her husband would shoot the video if I became involved with someone. We
arrived at Janet's house, and again I was in awe, as the wives were
again beautiful and sensual, the black men were young and well built,
and the husbands didn't look like the type to be cuckolds. We went into
Janet's bedroom to undress and then joined the others. We had fifteen
minutes before the party started so we mingled around with the others,
and I talked with some of the husbands to get their view on their
cuckold status and duties that they to perform at the parties. Again the
room was filled with black and white naked bodies, awaiting for pleasure
and to give pleasure. I talked and videoed Edward and he told me that it
was his idea for his wife to take a black lover, because he only had a
6" cock, and he knew that she would have more and better orgasms with a
bigger cock than his.

He said he knew the odds of finding a bigger cock for her were less with
a black guy than a white one. She finally relented as long as she stayed
on birth control. After she had her first said sex with a black guy's
big cock was better than she ever had before. Her first black lover
suggested she attend one of Janet's party's. Most of the young black
guys were arrogant and domineering, and liked to show-off to the wives
what submissive wimps we were. It was hard to swallow, but as long as I
was in the company of the other willing cuckold husbands, it soon became
easier to submit to their demands.

I talked to three other husbands, and though their reasons for joining
were all different, they all accepted their role as cuckold wimp
husbands. I told them about my husband, and they said he'll fit into the
group nicely, considering what he told me. I checked out the black guys
there, and Janet said they were all young, from 18-28 and had 8-9"
cocks. She said the youngest was brought into the group by his brother.
They love fucking the wives of white men, and having them swoon over
them in front of their husbands, and they love to rub it in to the
husbands that their own wives prefer to have sex with them, because
their young, black, well-endowed, shoot more cum and can fuck them for
hours. Also their more dominate with the husbands. I definitely wanted
to try 2 or 3 of these young studs tonight before I left. The party
started, and I started taping the activities. The majority of the
husbands were almost immediately brought into play by the wife's black
lovers, having them suck cock, eat pussy or kneel with their face inches
away as their wife sucked the black spear before them. A few of them
shot their hot creamy loads of cum on the husbands face to further
humiliate them. Others were making the wives profess their need and love
for black cock as the husband sat and watched and listened. I filmed the
activities for at least a hour and a half, making sure that I got the
husbands in the picture to make sure that David was aware of what is
expected and how he would be used.

Now I was ready for some of that young black cock for myself and I
wanted that 18 year old to be my first. He was about six feet tall,
medium build but athletic and had a 9" cock. I waited until he was done
pleasing one of the other wives, put the camera down and I moved in.
While I waited for him to rejuvenate, I stroked and sucked his cock
while we talked. He said his name was Andrew. I asked him, "How do you
like being a young stud and being privileged to have all these hot
housewives to fuck, while all your friends are dreaming about having one
girl to fuck?" "Well somebody has to keep your cunts lubed. If your
husbands could keep you satisfied in bed with a 6" dick, you wouldn't be
looking for us black guys to do it for him right? My brother said you
women love black cock after you've had it once, and can't get enough,
and you love young black cock even better after you've had it," he said.
"Well," I said. "I've been fucked several times by big black cocks, and
black is better, but I'll have to let you show me that young black cock
is better when you get it up again." "I'm ready now," he said, as he
stood up and waved his almost erect nine inches in front of me. "Show me
how much you love sucking black cock." I reached out with my hand. "No,
not that hand. Your left hand. Only use your left hand, if your white
bread husband were here, I'd want him to see his wife's hand with the
rings that he bought wrapped around my big, hard, black cock," he
directed. My left hand took hold of his member, my fingers just barely
reaching around. I looked at my hand on his big phallus; I felt his life
blood pumping through it. I began to stroke slowly... to pump it up and
down.

My fingers caressing the purplish helmeted head, scraping the sensitive
underside of the head. "I see you like my cock. You must or you wouldn't
be cumming like you are," he said gently. "I am pleased you like it
because it also means you want to suck it. Don't you? You've always
wanted to suck cock haven't you? But most of all you've wanted to suck a
Black one. Think about it. Be brutally honest with yourself. Isn't this
true?" I could only nod my head in agreement. I didn't know why but I
did want to suck his cock. I knew it was also true I had and always
would want to suck a Black one. "Kiss the head of my cock. Feel the head
penetrate your lips. Feel the helmet pass between your teeth... Suck on
the head, wrap your lips around my cock, he motioned gently. Isn't the
head in your mouth wonderful? Swirl your tongue around the head. Take a
little more into your mouth. Let your tongue glide along its length. A
hard cock in your mouth is good. You love it don't you?" I did as he
said and it was as he said. It felt wonderful and I did love it as I
licked and sucked and swirled my tongue around his cock. I tried to get
as much of it into me as I could.

I choked as it touched the back of my mouth, my gag reflex kicking in. I
stroked him with my left hand as I bobbed my head up and down on his
cock, my tongue swirling around the head, my mouth slavering over his
cock head, covering it with my saliva. I loved being controlled by men
like James and Andrew and being told how to submit my body for their
pleasure. It made feel like a total slut for black cock and yield myself
to their pleasure. I worked on his cock for what seemed like was an hour
and I felt his scrotum tighten in my hands as I rolled his balls with my
fingers.

Without further warning his cock spewed forth a hot stream of gooey
white liquid with a forcefulness that took me aback. I gagged as the
load of cum splashed against the back of my mouth and the entrance to my
throat. I pulled my head from his cock and received four more explosions
of his cum in my face, up my nostrils, in my eyes and even my hair.
"Uggghhh!" Cum flowed out of the head of his cock running down the side
of his shaft over my hand, coating my wedding rings on the 3rd finger in
a layer of sperm! I looked up at him with cum dribbling form my mouth on
to my chin and then onto my tits. My face was covered in cum. "You are
beautiful, to beautiful to waste yourself on puny white cock cocks, you
truly deserve bigger black cocks, and a lot of them. I'm glad you
discovered the joys of having a black cock fucking you. You're a lovely
cock sucker," Andrew beamed. I wiped the cum from my face and licked it
off my hands with my mouth and tongue.

Andrew told me to go clean-up and then we would continue, but I told him
that I was ready for him now, and that I wanted to have his cum in me
and on me until we were done. "Well get ready, this young black stud is
going to take that pussy of yours to heaven," he said. And take me to
heaven he did. As soon as I reacted with moans to the right rhythm, he
maintained that rhythm, giving me multiple orgasms. I wanted this young
buck to fuck me all night, but I had other plans for him.

I told him not to leave before seeing me later, and give me his phone
number. I fucked two others, and they also were very good, but much more
vocal. They would make mocking comments about David, wishing he was here
to see me getting fucked by my favorite kind of cocks, big black ones,
and have me tell him that he has nothing to compare to their big cocks.
Andrew gave me his e-mail, home phone and cell phone numbers, and told
me to call soon. I told him that I would call very, very soon.


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