Big Black Cocks
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Posted:Nov 7, 2015 3:00 am
Last Updated:Nov 7, 2015 10:51 pm
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Big Black Cocks
I like big black cocks. Its amazing just how damn big they can be!
The cuckold scene has a large bias towards wives being fucked by BBCs. Where the husband is turned on by watching his sexy wife being impaled on a massive big black dick – or two! I don’t care if the cock is red, white or blue – I like to see my wife being groped and fucked by any good sized, good looking dick!
As a smallish sized white guy, I often wonder what it must be like to have such a massive cock. Just the weight alone must be something. Wrapping both fists around it, and still not covering it from end to end! Wow! Every time you pull it out, say to piss in a public urinal, where the guy next to you, does the sly, catch a look at the competitions equipment, jump slightly in shock, and promptly shove their woefully inadequate members back in their pants (secretly wishing they could grab hold of yours); or when it springs out in front of a new fuck, watching the lust glaze over her eyes, the involuntary moistening of her lips……. It must feel bloody special!
Size does matter. The unwritten adage that all women secretly fantasise about meeting and fucking a hot young, black guy with a big, long, fat cock is based in reality to a point. I know a couple of women who only date black guys, for exactly that reason. In fact, my ex explained it to me – ‘Once you’ve been black, there’s no going back!’ She ended up getting pregnant and raising the by herself – but still gets her black bootie I'm sure.
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Halloween - First part
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Posted:Oct 31, 2015 6:57 am
Last Updated:Nov 7, 2015 2:56 am
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Halloween has become a big thing here over the last few years. Jane had agreed to go trick or treating with the and some of their friends and families from the local school. I dropped them off to my daughters girlfriends place.
Jane called me three hours later, asking me to pick her & the up from a different address, but come first to the BBQ which was about to happen. She knows I don’t like to meet new people, but she said she had met a couple of the parents who were fun, and I must come up.
It was just around the corner, and I had already had a couple of wines, so was feeling mellow, and prepared to sit and do the polite chat thing for an hour to make her happy, and bring them home. It was already late, after 10pm, most parents and had left. But there were probably 6 couples and associated there. I was introduced to a number of couples as I entered – trying to remember their names – as I am hopeless with names, as I arrived, looking around for Jane. I spied the and went over to say hello, but they were absorbed in the fun.
Isabella – the hostess, poured me a wine, and tried to engage me in talk, meanwhile I kept scouting around for Jane. I broke into her conversation and asked if she knew where Jane was, but she skipped over the question and sat me down with her husband and his friends out the back, then disappeared.
A little confused, I slyly watched her walk up to one of the bedrooms at the front of the house, knock slightly on the door, and murmur something through the door, before returning out back and continuing the chat about cutting the Jasmin in her backyard.
I kept looking beyond her, to the bedroom door she had gone to. After five minutes or so, I saw a good looking guy, early 30’s, quickly emerge from the bedroom, and walk straight out the back to the rest of us, grabbing a beer from the fridge on the way. I was introduced to him by Matthew – Isabellas husband, as his mate Terry, one of the fathers at our local school. His wife hadn’t been able to make it tonight, so he was there only with his . I was still wondering where Jane was, when I noticed down the hallway, the same bedroom door opened again, this time Jane slipped out, straight across the hall, to the bathroom, looking slightly dishevelled & clothing askew.
We had often shared fantasy stories with each other involving other players, and had a couple of forays together, but this was something else. Terry sat down beside me and introduced himself to me, I noticed the others around me looking at me with interest – not that I was still really aware of what had been going on, but I could tell something had been going on that was not being talked about. Jane came out of the bathroom, and headed out to join the group, sitting right between myself and Terry.
She had been drinking wine since early afternoon, so was well plastered, and didn’t mess around. She lent close into me, there was a musky familiar smell around her, as she nestled under my neck, and quietly told me what a great evening she was having…… As she turned and fell against Terry, who instinctively, reached out, his arms crossing her chest, ending up in her lap, as she sat backwards against him. I felt the all others eyes on me as I suddenly realised what must have happened this afternoon, but chose to pretend I was cool with everything, and laughed as she steadied herself against him.
I got up, and went to the kitchen to re-fill my Merlot, when Isabella sidled up beside me, asking if I was ok with Terry looking after Jane.... She grabbed my shirt and pulled me out the front of the house, and told me that Jane and Terry had been all over each other since meeting that evening – and had probably been fucking in the bedroom when I turned up, and she didn’t want any domestic shit happening at her place. If I wasn’t cool with it, then I should leave… Her directness left me stunned, lost for words. She mistook this for acceptance, and pulled me again by the shirt back to the group out the back. She sat me down next to her husband Matthew, while directly across for us, Jane and Terry had moved together, arms & legs entwined, in an obviously sexual way. In full view of myself, and the rest of the group, none of who raised an eyebrow.
I caught Isabellas eye, as she glared to re-affirm her instruction for me not to kick up a fuss! I sat back, aware no one else was really paying attention, so decided to do as I was told.
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Wife Sharing BIsexual Dreams
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Posted:Oct 24, 2015 1:36 am
Last Updated:Nov 7, 2015 2:57 am
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Hey all
This is my first blog - ever! And what better topic to write about than my cuckold, bisexual, femdom, gangbang, moderate s&m, movie making fantasies, that always involve my gorgeous wife being fucked!!!
As an introduction, below is my current plan....
We do need to party - lets just keep chatting while we wait for an opportunity to meet up. Im still trying to arrange my birthday night out, where I get to have some hard male sex, where she just wants to watch - (she doesnt want the pressure of the expectation of having to fuck anyone else).
Of course i would love for that to happen, but secretly i fantasise about getting 2 or 3 guys, as well as some young 20 something big cock stud, under the guise of it being us boys playing, her watching....
She lies back on the couch, spreading her legs apart, dragging her hand up her thigh, under her skirt, dragging it up, exposing her lacy panties, fingers run up the cleft between her inner thighs, up to the top of her panties, then slide down again, inside this time, her fingers working deftly away, caressing her clit, her eyes glaze slightly with lust, and breath lowers, as she watches three cocks playing together.
I know she will not be able to resist, the young stud, she will call him over and allow him to lick her panty covered pussy, offer no resistance as he slides the crotch of her panties to the side, and start to suck and lick her hot horny pussy. We watch as her pushes her legs wide apart, works her panties well to the side, exposing her wet hot pussy to all of us, then as he slides one finger in between her lips, then a second, she raises her hips to meet his thrust, and gasps and pulls his mouth hard down over her cunt, grinding her pussy in his face as he starts to madly finger fuck her.
We watch as he pulls his mouth away from her cunt, his face slick and wet with her pussy juices, but with his fingers still buried deep in her, as she humps his hand, and glides the tip of his tounge up her belly, between her bra clad titties, and into her neck, all the while, his body is moving up alongside her, his hard fat cock, dragging along her leg, into her hand.
Well I could go on – you see I have the fantasy well thought through. It would of course result in her taking all cocks on offer, many times…. Watching you guys blowing on and in her, cum streaming from her well fucked pussy. Me getting clean up duties,….
Anyway – that’s where I'm at.
Stay in touch my friends – lets see if we can make my fantasy a reality.
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