Sarah had been offered a cash in hand job from one of her work colleagues Liam, it was at a small nursing home a few miles away, he couldnt do the shift because he was at a wedding…
Category: Cuckold Stories
After my little chat with Brewer (see Bending Brewers mind) a few weeks past. It was a critical time, one in which he could take a real hiding or he could start down the road of committed cuckold. You can bet, I wondered what happened to him! Then my mistress updated me, it was whilst I was manicuring her toe nails.
Now there was no way back. Raphael had booked the lay minister, the tattooist and it had cost Adrian eight grand in designer timepieces. A congregation of Raphael and his own wife Judys new friends were invited. Judy was about to be absorbed into Africa and Adrian was getting sucked down too.
Continuing from part one: “Oh, by the way, did I mention that I had invited the three Swazi boys around to the cottage for drinks tonight? They asked if they could bring three of their well hung friends. I said sure, I look forward to a fresh fucking challenge. You can serve the beers, naked of course as I’m sure they will all be amused seeing your pathetic pale phallus.” This was the first time and hopefully not the last that I saw my wife fucked by big black cocks. Likewise it was the first time she had been gangbanged by well endowed cocks and she assured me she wanted to do it again.
It might have been easier had Ellie been taken by a more subtle, a more sophisticated big buck male but she wasnt. At 19 she learned to go black the raw way and to humiliate a young man in the crudest fashion possible. Otis just fucked her, publicly and Smith was plunged into submission.
Look said Cheryl, Jazz is first of all a person and then a skin. He is a man first and a black guy second. I fancy him, but I want to know what you think about sharing me with him? Duncan bit his lip. Back guys, cliches. Black guys good at basketball, dancing and you know what. It was going to be difficult, but Cheryl was adamant.