Straight Female / 30
Cuckhold Husband
For the last year or so, my husband and I have been role playing me cucking him. It ranges from me fucking myself and making him watch to him being locked in chastity and no being given permission to cum.
About two months ago, he begged me to find a black bull to join us. Where the fuck am I going to find this black bull? Do I even want this to happen in real life? But anyway, I started doing some research on local swinger groups and I eventually found a fetish lifestyle website. I created a profile and started to explore a bit.
It took me about six weeks to find a few candidates. All seemed to have the same look, experience, mannerisms. All were hung, fit, around 30 years old.
I decided to meet one in person, per my husbands encouragement. The night was simple - chain restaurant for dinner and chat to get to know each other. When he arrived, he was in a short sleeve buttoned shirt and golf shorts. I was in a (revealing) blouse and leggings. Dinner was fun, information packed and full of sexual innuendo. We had both seen each other naked (pics from the website) so that was not a concern. Our personalities seemed to align well enough.
When the questions and discussion became extremely pointed at sex, I became a little nervous. He recognized this, took my hand and told me I was in good hands. I did not have any intention of doing more than meeting him for dinner and (maybe) so hand play in the car if we both found it okay.
A little while later, he started to get into the character of the bull. He referred to me as the hotwife and my husband as cucky. He told me how these meetings usually go and he explained he would be gentle on cucky the first time. He had my heart racing and my pussy wide awake for sure. We decided to go a hotel he is familiar with and we told my husband to meet us there.
We get into the room, do some introductions and Lawrence kisses me. He tells cucky to sit in the chair and wait for instructions. This commanding attitude sent my pussy into a frenzy. We continued with some foreplay, including Lawrence and I narrating to cucky about how good this was going. I told cucky to put on his chastity cage and sit down in the chair. He looked pathetic next to Lawrence.
When I finally released Lawrence from his shorts and his huge black dick was on display, I turned to cucky and said this will be in at least two of my holes tonight. You are getting your wish, so enjoy. And with that, I got on my needs and sucked that beautiful cock. More foreplay, my humiliation for cucky.
Then comes the moment of the night. I am on all fours and Lawrence penetrates my warm pussy. He was huge and thick and I could do nothing but accept all of him inch by inch. I looked at cucky, with lustful eyes and a naughty moaning voice and said to Lawrence ‘please fuck me!’ He did, all night…well for a few hours. He made me cum so much. Cucky got what he wanted too as Lawrence told him to kiss me when I had his cum on my face.
The night was a success and our relationship with Lawrence is going very well.
About two months ago, he begged me to find a black bull to join us. Where the fuck am I going to find this black bull? Do I even want this to happen in real life? But anyway, I started doing some research on local swinger groups and I eventually found a fetish lifestyle website. I created a profile and started to explore a bit.
It took me about six weeks to find a few candidates. All seemed to have the same look, experience, mannerisms. All were hung, fit, around 30 years old.
I decided to meet one in person, per my husbands encouragement. The night was simple - chain restaurant for dinner and chat to get to know each other. When he arrived, he was in a short sleeve buttoned shirt and golf shorts. I was in a (revealing) blouse and leggings. Dinner was fun, information packed and full of sexual innuendo. We had both seen each other naked (pics from the website) so that was not a concern. Our personalities seemed to align well enough.
When the questions and discussion became extremely pointed at sex, I became a little nervous. He recognized this, took my hand and told me I was in good hands. I did not have any intention of doing more than meeting him for dinner and (maybe) so hand play in the car if we both found it okay.
A little while later, he started to get into the character of the bull. He referred to me as the hotwife and my husband as cucky. He told me how these meetings usually go and he explained he would be gentle on cucky the first time. He had my heart racing and my pussy wide awake for sure. We decided to go a hotel he is familiar with and we told my husband to meet us there.
We get into the room, do some introductions and Lawrence kisses me. He tells cucky to sit in the chair and wait for instructions. This commanding attitude sent my pussy into a frenzy. We continued with some foreplay, including Lawrence and I narrating to cucky about how good this was going. I told cucky to put on his chastity cage and sit down in the chair. He looked pathetic next to Lawrence.
When I finally released Lawrence from his shorts and his huge black dick was on display, I turned to cucky and said this will be in at least two of my holes tonight. You are getting your wish, so enjoy. And with that, I got on my needs and sucked that beautiful cock. More foreplay, my humiliation for cucky.
Then comes the moment of the night. I am on all fours and Lawrence penetrates my warm pussy. He was huge and thick and I could do nothing but accept all of him inch by inch. I looked at cucky, with lustful eyes and a naughty moaning voice and said to Lawrence ‘please fuck me!’ He did, all night…well for a few hours. He made me cum so much. Cucky got what he wanted too as Lawrence told him to kiss me when I had his cum on my face.
The night was a success and our relationship with Lawrence is going very well.
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