One of our friends on this site thought I should post about how I started and how cuckolding works for us. I started enjoying sexual arousal at an early age. I developed breasts by 12, and my favorite (female) cousin enjoyed kissing and sucking them. We practiced kissing a lot and we would play house with me as the wife. I over-heard my sister and her best friend talking about how to masturbate, and I listened when they went in the bedroom to show each other. I ran next door, told my cousin, and playing house was even more fun. At 14 I had my first boy and by 16 it was older boys and men. In… 阅读更多内容
My First BBC Orgasm (wife)
I was explaining to someone about my first time with a black man and why I am now black only: I want you to understand my addiction to black men...after being paralyzed for a year, over the next 5 years, no orgasms, not even the tiny ones I had before. The night I met my first black man, he was masculine, strong, in control of me right from the start. He came in the room, and took charge. Within just a few minutes, he had me naked, in bed, legs pinned back, and as he fucked me he looked deep into my eyes, into my soul. I was mesmerized and so aroused by his beautiful black body. I laid my ha… 阅读更多内容
The moment of truth
My wife was standing in front of me, looking up at me with her big brown eyes. Derrick, our black bull stood nearby impatiently waiting. "Are you going to be ok?", my wife asked me. This was the first time she was going to be with another man other than me. My heart was racing, I could still back out of this and save my manhood. I'll I had to do was say no, we agreed to that beforehand. But saying no was the furthest thing from my mind. I wanted him to fuck her so bad it hurt. "So, tell me you are ok with this, I need to hear it", she asked. She said it in a very teasingly way, batt… 阅读更多内容
Cuckold thoughts before a BBC fucks his wife
As the black stud prepared to mount my wife I had many thoughts going through my head. None of which had to do with stopping him from fucking her. It was quite the opposite. My heart raced thinking : How fast would he make her cum? A minute or two? How many times would he make her cum? What would she do with her hands? Would she search his body? Grab his black ass? Hold onto his broad back? The back of his head? Hold his massive arms? Caress his cum filled balls? Would their fingers interlace like passionate lovers? Will she put her palms up on his chest? Will she hold on to his… 阅读更多内容