A gay story: My Daughter's Black Boyfriend Pt. 03 Author’s note
Hi everyone, I’m sorry this took so long. I have written it and re-written it so many times! Never knowing which direction to take certain characters. Eventually I just had to decide. I love this story and wanted to do it right.
Now, I have classed it as Gay Male, there is pretty good amount of gay stuff happen in it. But be warned, there is almost a fair bit of straight sex as well!
Nevertheless, I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it!
Helping My Son
I woke up to my head spinning. It was still pitch black outside and my wife, Joanne, was fast asleep next to me. I wondered how I had made so many decisions that got me to where I was.
My whole life seemed to have turned upside down in a few short months. I was a big, strong man that was respected. However, as I thought back, everything had changed.
I had cheated on my wife with god knows how many cocks. Finding that glory hole only made my addiction worse, I had a place I could itch the scratch with no repercussions.
I allowed my 18 year old, princess of a daughter’s boyfriend cheat on her with not only me, but my son. And yes, the icing on the cake. Yesterday I had committed incest by doing a whole selection of sexual acts with my own son.
I don’t know which one was worse, all I knew was that my life was spiralling out of control. I also knew, deep down that Callum would soon be with my wife. A thought that I constantly went back and forth with whether I liked it or not.
I had hoped that she would be stronger than me and would not be seduced as easily as I was. But another part of me loved the idea of watching my beautiful, sexy wife getting absolutely fucked by Callum’s big, black cock.
With all these thoughts running through my head I was struggling to get back to sleep. When I checked my phone it was only midnight. I was just glad that Joanne came home late and didn’t walk in on our son sucking my cock on the sofa.
My mind was still blown with just how submissive Jack was. I knew I was bad, but he was next level. He truly is a cock whore.
In an attempt to get my mind off of it, I got out of bed quietly and left the room with the intention of getting myself a glass of water.
However, as I walked down the hallway I saw Melissa’s bedroom light shining through the cracks at the side of her door.
Melissa’s staying at Callum’s tonight, I thought.
I crept over and slowly pushed the door open. Slow enough that it didn’t make a sound but as it opened my eyes widened.
My son, was stood looking at himself in Melissa’s full length mirror wearing nothing but one of her black thongs. A pair I was yet to try on.
He didn’t spot me at first, but I stared at his smooth, slim body. Melissa’s thong rode perfectly up his surprisingly curvy arse cheeks. He was very tight.
“Dad?” Jack suddenly whispered in shack when he spotted me.
I definitely didn’t want Joanne to wake up so I rushed in and closed the door.
“What are you doing?” I asked him, but I could see his little boner sticking through Melissa’s thong.
“I… I… I just wanted to try it.” He stuttered out.
Even after everything with did, he still had a look of shame.
Come on Steve, he’s still your son.
“It’s okay Jack, you don’t have to be embarrassed.” I whispered to him.
Truthfully, the son I had never once thought of as attractive, was having a major effect on my cock.
“It’s just when I heard you were wearing them, I wanted to see what it was like.” He told me with a red face that look at the ground.
“I understand son, trust me.” I said with a little chuckle to try and ease his nerves.
“Dad,” Jack said quietly and finally looked into my eyes, “are you gay?”
What? I don’t know why, especially after everything we did together, but that question shocked me.
“Honestly,” I whispered, “I don’t know. I don’t think so, I love your mother and still find her sexy.”
“But you just love cock now as well?” He asked.
This is one fucked up conversation for a father and son.
“I guess,” I replied, not really knowing what to tell him, “Maybe I’m bi.”
“Oh right, okay.” He whispered.
“I… I think I might be bi as well, I don’t know if I’m gay or not.” He blurted out.
It was hard to watch, I could see the fighting inside of my son and I needed to be there for him, as a father.
“Jack, sit down.” I told him.
He did it straight away, normally I would’ve thought he was just obeying his father, but now I thought he was doing it because he was submissive.
I moved and sat down next to him, finding it strange that I was trying to ignore the fact he was wearing a thong.
“You don’t need to rush to figure out what you are,” I told him and looked into his eyes, “your mother and I will love you no matter what, whether you’re gay, bi, it doesn’t matter. We love you.”
I could see his eyes start to well up a little with tears, I wonder how long he’s had these thoughts? I questioned. Maybe Callum didn’t turn him, maybe he already wanted to experiment and Callum just helped.
Part of me needed to know, but I didn’t want to push my son too far in his fragile state.
“I’ll leave you to it,” I said and stood up, “but be careful, I’ve taken enough of your sister’s underwear, we don’t want her to start getting more suspicious of where they are going.”
Jack almost laughed when I said that.
“Weird conversation hey.” He whispered.
“Weird day.” I said back.
I kissed his forehead and then went back to bed, having that conversation with Jack seemed to ease me a little. Maybe I didn’t ruin his life by letting myself, which led to him, being seduced by Callum. Maybe this will help him accept who he is.
Once in bed, I fell asleep a lot easier.
Shopping Trip
Two days went by fairly normally. I hadn’t seen or heard from Callum other than when Melissa told us she was going over to his house. I didn’t even get a chance to go to the glory hole because work was getting so busy. Even though it was only two days, I was really missing my fix of cum.
As for Jack, he seemed better, more himself. I hadn’t done anything more sexual with him since him sucking my cock on the sofa. I wanted to give him time to work out who he was without my input.
As for my wife, Joanne, things were going great. She was in a constant good mood, kissing me, being flirty. Life was good.
Her phone buzzed a lot more frequently than it used to and whenever she texted back she had a smirk on her face and held her phone so the screen was hidden. I did wonder if it was Callum, although I was pretty sure it was.
I still didn’t know if anything had happened between them two yet.
At 8pm, Joanne and I were on the sofa cuddling under a blanket as we watched some random romantic comedy. Something she loved but I never really cared for, however it made her happy.
We held hands and her head rested on my shoulder as we watched. Both Jack and Melissa were out, god knows where, which gave us some time to ourselves.
“Hey, I was thinking, we should book a holiday for next year.” She suggested.
We had both been working so much that we hadn’t been abroad in nearly a year and a half and in all honesty, a week in the sun sounded great.
“Perfect, where do you want to go?” I asked.
“I was thinking Greece, we haven’t been there yet have we?” She suggested.
We tried to mix it up with our holidays, go somewhere new every time.
“Plus, Jack and Melissa are getting older, they will probably stop coming on holidays with us soon so we need to make the most of it.” She said with a smile on her face.
“Greece sounds good to me.” I replied and kissed her forehead.
“Brilliant.” Joanne replied.
For another ten minutes we watched the movie in silence, that was until I felt her hand slowly go inside of my shorts and hold onto my soft cock.
“What’s this?” I said with a huge grin.
“Well, we are alone,” Joanne replied and her hand slowly stroked me until I grew harder and harder.
“That is a good point.” I said.
I turned to my side and pressed my lips against hers. She quickly opened her mouth and I pressed my tongue inside.
My cock, fully hard, had her hand slowly moving up and down. It felt amazing, although I couldn’t get the image of a big, juicy cock out of my head.
I instinctively reached up and grabbed a hold of one of her tits.
“No,” She whispered and looked into my eyes with a devilish grin, “this is just for you.”
With that, I watched my beautiful wife sink onto her knees. She pulled the blanket away and quickly pulled my shorts down. I watched her lips slowly wrap around my hard, 4 inch cock.
“Mmm.” She moaned as she bobbed up and down.
Oh fuck, that feels good.
My first thought was that the last time I had a blowjob was off of our son! But I quickly pushed that away and focused on my wife.
Her soft, blond hair moved around as she bobbed up and down. It felt amazing, her tongue would flick along my head, making my cock twitch in her mouth.
It didn’t take long for me to get close to cumming.
“Joanne, I’m getting close.” I panted.
“Mmhmm!” She moaned and took me even deeper down her throat.
Oh fuck! She nearly never lets me cum in her mouth!
But I wasn’t about to miss the opportunity. I let her keep taking me down her throat again and again until my balls finally tightened.
“Ooooh god!” I moaned as I erupted into her mouth.
Joanne didn’t miss a beat and swallowed down every last drop whilst carrying on sucking my dick perfectly.
When she was done she gave my cock head and looked up at me with a smile.
“Good?” She asked.
“Oh yeah, amazing.” I moaned.
She left to get herself a drink of water before returning to cuddle me on the sofa and put the film back on.
I can’t be fully gay, no gay man would enjoy that as much as I just did.
I knew that soon, if Callum had his way, everything was going to come out and blow up. I loved Joanne, I truly did, but she couldn’t fulfil me sexually anymore. It was nothing against her, I just needed cock in my life.
Her phone vibrated and Joanne quickly jumped to get it. As she stood on the other side of the room, smiling whilst texting I just stared at her.
I just admitted to myself that she can’t fulfil me sexually, but I knew, I couldn’t fulfil her sexually. She never came from just sex and after getting to suck so many cocks I realised mine was definitely smaller than most.
For years and years I had been depraving my wife of a good, hard, proper fuck with a big cock. Weirdly, that decided it for me. If Joanne wanted to get fucked by Callum when the time comes, I would be okay with it. If anything, I couldn’t wait to watch and share his cock!
The next day, I couldn’t take it anymore.
I gave myself a 1 hour lunch break and drove straight to the glory hole. By the time I got home I had sucked 2 cocks to completion and for now, my addiction was satisfied.
Jack was out, Melissa was out, I was all alone. Part of me wished Jack was there so I could have him suck my cock, but, unfortunately I couldn’t.
Finally, the weekend came. I was watching football on my own in the living room when Jack came in.
“Dad, have you got a minute?” He asked, his awkwardness around me had gone thankfully.
“Sure son, what’s up?” I asked and he sat down.
“Can you, erm, take me to the shopping centre?” He asked.
Jack drove, but didn’t have his own car and I wasn’t a fan of letting him drive my very expensive car.
“What do you need?” I asked him, I really wanted to watch the game though.
“Erm,” he said and then leant closer to me and whispered, “thongs.”
My eyes shot wide open when he said that.
“It’s just you said not to take Melissa’s, so I was hoping I could just buy some of my own.” He told me.
“Has Callum told you to wear them?” I asked, knowing that was how I started wearing Melissa’s underwear.
“No,” Jack said which surprised me, “I liked how it felt and looked, I kind of want to keep trying it.”
That was a little strange to me, not because I thought my son was weird. But because I found the sexiness of wearing Melissa’s thong because of how wrong it was, and how it made me feel submissive to Callum. It seemed Jack wanted to wear women’s underwear because he really liked it.
I could see his nerves coming back to him and he started to play with his hands in his lap.
“Okay Jack, let’s go.” I said and turned the TV off.
Jack nearly jumped out of the sofa and hugged me, annoyingly it turned me on.
We got into my car and drove over to the shopping centre.
“So, do you know what you want?” I asked as I drove.
“I’m not sure,” He replied, “I want to have a look.”
He seemed very excited about this shopping trip, not at all embarrassed about going to buy women’s underwear with his dad.
“Fair enough,” I replied, not wanting to put him down, “have you seen Callum again, since that night?”
“Yeah,” He instantly replied without any shame or nerves, “He’s fucked me once and I’ve sucked his cock and his mates cock.”
“The guy he lives with?” I asked, knowing that was the man I sucked as well.
“Yeah, that’s him.” Jack told me.
Weirdly enough, this strange conversation had me turned on. Which Jack must’ve noticed.
“Have you seen him again?” He asked me.
“No, I haven’t heard off of him either.” I admitted.
“So you haven’t had any dick since me?” He asked.
“Well, I wouldn’t say that.” I said with a little smile, almost as though I was showing off, “there’s this glory hole I go to fairly regularly.”
“What?!” Jack blurted out with a laugh, “You have to show me!”
“Maybe, we’ll see if you earn it.” I said back to him.
We eventually parked up at the shopping centre and went into the women’s lingerie shop. I felt awkward in there, hating any eyes that looked at me funny. But Jack was perfectly comfortable.
He was inspecting all sorts of women’s underwear without a care in the world.
After a while he came up to me with 5 pairs of thongs in different colours and what surprised me more, 5 pairs of stockings, again in different colours.
“You want these?” I asked, him wanting more than just thongs shocked me.
“Yes please Daddy.” He said in a feminine voice.
Hearing him call me Daddy reminded me of our night together and my cock was instantly hard.
“Fine.” I sarcastically replied.
We went to the till and the woman behind it gave us a little bit of a funny look as we paid.
Then we drove home, Jack inspected his new purchases the entire way and barely spoke to me.
As soon as we got through our front door Jack ran upstairs and I knew he wanted to try them on.
After 5 minutes of being sat on my own, my cock was desperate for some attentions.
Well, I guess we are home alone.
I stood up from the sofa and headed for the stairs. I knew what I was doing was so fucking wrong, but I was desperately horny.
I walked upstairs and slowly entered my son’s room.
There he was, stood completely naked except for a bright red thong and red stockings that stopped at his thigh.
Fuck, he does look hot.
“Do you like them?” I asked and he jumped a little when he realised I was in there.
“Y-yes, Daddy.” He replied back, I could see his little hard boner sticking out in the thong.
Ever so slowly, I walked over to my son and gently ran my fingertips up his thigh where the stockings were.
“They do feel nice.” I whispered.
“They do.” He replied back with a heavy breath as he looked into my eyes.
As we stared at each other, I slowly leant forward and pressed my lips against his.
Jack instantly moved his hands to my back and held me close as we started to make out. Our tongues danced along each other’s as I gripped onto my nearly naked son.
I reached down and grabbed hold of his firm arse cheeks, which made him moan into my mouth.
“Do you want to suck your Daddy’s cock?” I asked between kisses.
“Yes Daddy,” He moaned back as I squeezed his arse, “so much!”
I stopped kissing and looked into his submissive eyes.
“Get on your knees.” I ordered.
When I first started with Callum I assumed all of my dominance was gone, but seeing how submissive Jack was, it turned me on so much.
He slowly lowered himself to his knees and started to undo my jeans. In a matter of seconds my hard, 4 inch cock was in front of him.
“Oooh fuuuck!” I moaned as he instantly leant forward and wrapped his plump lips around my cock.
I looked at the mirror to our right, with those clothes on my son almost looked like a girl as he bobbed up and down on my cock.
“You are good at sucking cock, son.” I moaned and ran my fingers through his short hair.
“Mmm.” Jack moaned back and sent vibrations through my cock.
Within a few minutes he was taking my cock down his throat, he didn’t gag, I wasn’t big enough, but he seemed to be enjoying it.
Then he reached behind and gripped my arse cheeks as he forced his mouth back and forth.
“Fucking hell,” I panted, “I can’t believe my son is such a whore for cock.”
“Mmmm!” He moaned as he tried to fuck his own face with my cock.
Clearly he was used to Callum’s huge, black dick.
I was so fucking horny, but I wanted more. I wanted to feel that tight, curvy arse again.
“Get on your hands and knees my faggot son!” I ordered him.
“Yes, Daddy.” He said and gave my cock one last suck.
I watched him face away from him, on all fours with his girly arse in the air. Red stockings and thongs just making him look more feminine.
Then I walked over and spread his cheeks with my hands, his hole only covered with a thin piece of material.
I pulled it to one side, exposing his little arsehole.
And then, I buried my face between his cheeks.
“Oooh Daddy, yes!” He panted, “Lick my cunt Daddy.”
He does love this feminine stuff.
My tongue licked up and down his tight hole, making my sons legs twitch.
SPANK!
I slapped and grabbed his arse as I dove my tongue deeper into him.
“Oh fuck… yes! That’s so fucking good!” He panted out.
I don’t know how long for but I ate my sons arsehole like I needed it to survive. I pushed my tongue as deep as possible and he started to moan like a little bitch.
“Please fuck me Daddy, I need your cock in me!” He panted out.
“You fucking slut,” I said and spanked him again. I grabbed my cock and lined it up with his tight little hole, “You want your Daddy’s cock in your tight little cunt?”
As I pushed forward, my head pressed into his arsehole and I felt his rim wrap around my cock.
“Ooooh yes Daddy! I love having my cunt fucked like the whore I am!” He squealed out.
I pushed my 4 inch cock deeper into him until my balls rested against his thong. Once again, I was balls deep in my sons arsehole.
“Fuck me Daddy!” He moaned out.
SPANK!
I started to thrust in and out of his arsehole, watching it wrap around me as I took it nearly entirely out and shoved it back in.
My son was moaning and squealing like a whore as I fucked him, seemingly loving being the bottom slut.
“Fuck, yes! Fuck my cunt!” He moaned.
I reached around and rubbed his hard cock from outside of his silk thong. It was like when I would rub Joanne’s clit as I fucked her from behind, but instead it was his little cock.
“Yeees Daddy!” He moaned.
I used 3 fingers to rub his cock, his thong was soaked in his precum as I kept fucking him.
“Oh Daddy, I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum with your cock in my Daddy!” He panted out.
I could feel his arsehole start to clench around my cock and I fucked him harder and harder.
“Fuuuuckk Dadddyy!!” Jack moaned and I felt his thong get even more soaked from his warm, thick cum. I kept rubbing him through the silk.
Feeling his body shake and his arse grip onto my cock, my own balls tightened and I started to fill my son up with my own load of cum.
“Fuuuck cum in me!” Jack panted out.
For a few minutes, I carried on slowly fucking him until all of my cum was drained from my balls.
Honestly, I didn’t want to lose the feeling of his tight arse around my cock. But as I started to go soft, my cock fell out on it’s own, followed by my cum leaking out of him.
“Thank you Daddy.” He panted and lay flat on the bed.
He had no shame in what just happened, he loved it, as did I.
“You’re welcome, slut.” I said and slapped his arse again before leaving him there.
When I sat back on the sofa I had a huge smile on. I couldn’t explain it, not being the total submissive had me feeling a little manlier.
The Texts
It was a few more days after fucking Jack again. On the outside he dressed like his normal self, but I knew that underneath he was wearing a thong and thigh high stockings.
I was still wearing different pairs of Melissa’s thongs every day, I had gotten pretty used to it, although I don’t think I loved it as much as Jack did.
As I was sat at home, horny and hungry for cock I thought to myself, I haven’t seen or heard off of Callum for like a week.
I grabbed my phone and texted him.
Steve: Hi Master, I’m desperate to have your big, black cock again. Any chance you’re free now?
I knew it was pathetic and embarrassing, but that was me now.
For a painful thirty minutes I waited for a reply and finally my phone buzzed.
Callum: Since I’ve had more than one slut pleasing my cock I don’t know how much use I have for you.
My heart sank when I read that, could it be true. He had my son who I had to admit was more attractive and younger than me. I also wondered if he had anyone else, maybe my wife? If he was fucking her then he might not need me.
I also wondered if he had taken Melissa’s virginity yet. She was very eager for it when I watched them on facetime.
I had to do something to entice him, to keep him interested in fucking me.
Steve: Please Master! I’ll do anything! I need your dick!!
I waited another ten minutes until he replied.
Callum: Okay faggot. But I’m busy, your daughter has just swallowed my fat load so I don’t need you right now. Meet me tomorrow, I’ll send you the address of where to go.
Fuck! I was jealous of Melissa. What the fuck is wrong with me? Instead of being outraged that my daughter’s boyfriend just bragged to me about cumming in her mouth, I was jealous of her?!
Even still, I was horny as fuck and the thought of my sweet, innocent daughter choking on his cock turned me on a lot.
The rest of that day went painfully slow. Eventually Joanne came home, later than normal though.
Before even saying hi she ran up to me and kissed me very, very passionately. I didn’t argue with it though, I was horny as fuck and if she was willing then so was I.
We passionately kissed, her mouth was wet and slobbery as our tongues and lips met. Eventually we made out way to the bedroom and I undressed her.
Her pussy was absolutely dripping wet as I fingered her.
After a few minute of that, I put on a condom and slid inside my sexy, horny wife.
“Mmmm fuck me!” She moaned.
Her eyes remained closed the whole time I was on top of her.
My 4 inch cock slid in and out of her soaked pussy, I grabbed her tits, did anything I could to please her. And although she moaned loudly, I could tell she was faking it. I wasn’t enough for her, but I knew someone who was.
Eventually I filled the condom up with cum, Joanne faked an orgasm, I could tell and we went about our afternoon like normal.
When tomorrow arrived I was desperate and hungry to suck on Callum’s big, black cock.
I drove to the address he gave me, some rough looking neighbourhood and I was a little nervous about leaving my car. But I wasn’t going to miss the opportunity to suck his dick.
When I knocked on the door though my heart sank when it wasn’t Callum who answered.
“Who’re you?” The big, black thug of a man asked me. His voice was deep and I was instantly afraid of him.
“S-steve?” I stuttered, “Callum told me to meet him here?”
He smiled and showed off his perfectly white teeth behind his black skin.
“Callum, your faggots here!” He shouted without breaking eye contact with me.
I wish that annoyed me, but it just turned me on more, maybe I’ll get to suck more than one cock tonight!
“Send him in!” Callum’s voice shouted back.
“Come on then.” The black man in front of me ordered.
I followed behind through the scruffy looking house. When I entered the living room I saw 4 black man, including Callum, sat around a table playing what looked to be poker.
“Everyone, this is little Melissa’s dad,” Callum said with a little laugh, “Faggot, say hi.”
I nervously looked around the room of the young black men all staring at me.
“H-hi.” I stuttered.
“Serious? Your girls dad? That’s so fucking funny!” One of the men burst out laughing.
“Oh yeah,” Callum gloated, “and I fucked Melissa’s daughter, he really is a gay boy.”
“Fucking hell, you just fucking the whole family?” One black man asked.
I looked at Callum, my intrigue getting the better of me.
He just stared into my eyes and smiled.
“Not yet.” He said confidently.
All the other men laughed again and the thug who let me in sat down.
“Well I can’t wait to have a go on the whole family.” The black man opposite Callum said.
“Oh yeah, soon they will all be black cock whores and you can have whichever you want.” Callum told them.
Wait, what?
“Have you fucked your girl yet?” The one opposite him asked, “Don’t get me wrong her blowjob skills are good but I need to get in that tight cunt of hers.”
Oh my god, is this real?
“Not yet,” Callum said, as though I wasn’t there, “She’s begging for it, I just like to make her wait, the more she wants it, the more she will do.”
He’s actually letting these use my daughter?
“That’s true,” another black man joined in, “only a few nights ago she was choking on my cock and begging for me and Callum to take turns on her cunt, evil bastard still denied her.”
As I listened to them talk about my daughter like that, I couldn’t help but realise my cock was fully hard. I wondered, how many cocks had she sucked?
I remained stood there for a minute or two as they spoke.
“Faggot,” Callum said and addressed me, “Don’t just stand there, get under the table.”
“Y-yes, sir.” I pathetically replied.
I got onto my knees and crawled under, in the middle of 5 black men.
“Now if you think Melissa is good at sucking dick, wait until you have this gay boy choking on it.” Callum bragged which actually gave me some weird confidence.
“Really?” One asked.
“Oh yeah, if he wasn’t so good I wouldn’t have need for him,” Callum said which made me panic, “especially now his son is letting me use his ass whenever I want.”
“What about Melissa’s mum?” One man questioned.
“She’s ready, pretty much gagging for it just like her daughter.” Callum said and I realised how far along his seduction to her was.
As I got lost in my own head, one of the black men pulled out his big, hard cock and my mouth filled with saliva.
“Come on cocksucker!” He ordered.
As I crawled to my first cock of the night, I wondered, did any of us have a chance against Callum’s seduction?
It seemed we were a family of black cock whores, easily able to submit to this young man. Maybe it wasn’t just all my fault, maybe we were all helpless.
I reached up and took the first cock in my hands, it felt good to be able to hold it properly. The glory hole was good for my cum addiction, but it wasn’t as good as being able to properly please a cock without a wall in the way.
My fingers were barely able to wrap around it, but I instantly leant forward and took the big, black cock into my mouth.
“Mmmm!” I instantly moaned at the delicious, ebony taste.
The man didn’t say anything, it seemed they just carried on playing cards as I slowly bobbed up and down. I didn’t want to rush it, I was going to take my time and savour every second.
With my tongue, I ran it on the bottom side of his cock as I took him a little deeper. I could feel every vein and ridge of his cock against my lips as I moved up and down.
Lifting my head up slightly, I slowly let a drop of spit fall from my mouth and land right on his dark head. Then I used my head to jerk it all over his shaft.
Wrapping my lips around his thick, black cock once more, I bobbed up and down a little faster.
It was like I was making love to his cock with my mouth.
“Oh yeah, this cocksucker really knows what he’s doing.” The man moaned.
“He’s had a hell of a lot of practice.” Callum laughed, the humiliation just turning me on more.
I then used my right hand to lightly massage his balls, there was a slight stubble on them, as is he shaved a few days earlier and needed to do it again.
“Mmm.” I moaned, completely in heaven.
With a table in the way, I could enjoy this cocksucking without any eyes on me.
They carried on playing, as though I wasn’t even there as I slowly bobbed up and down.
Eventually I pulled my mouth away from his spit covered cock and dove deeper to suck on his big, black balls.
I gently sucked them between my lips and ran my tongue all over, massaging each egg shaped ball. That was when I heard him let out another moan.
“Alright, I need a fucking go!” One man shouted.
I heard movement and when I turned my head there was another cock free.
“Come on faggot! Suck it just like your daughter did last week!” He laughed out.
Shame hit me, but my lust was overpowering that and I crawled over and took his cock in my mouth.
“Mmm!” I moaned, his cock wasn’t as long as the last, but it was thicker and tasted even better.
“Oh yeah, choke on that black cock you fucking slut!” The man above me moaned.
I was getting hornier and hornier. Unlike my last, slow blowjob. I was bobbing up and down on this cock like a starved maniac.
I let his cock hit my throat and gag me over and over and I fucking loved it!
It didn’t take long for my spit to start to trickle down my chin, down his shaft and onto his smooth balls.
My own cock begged for attention in my trousers, but I didn’t touch it, I just wanted to please these men.
I kept bobbing up and down with my needy mouth, trying to take him as deep down my throat as possible.
It seemed I did a good job, because without any warning and as his cock was down my throat I got the first shot of thick, warm, delicious cum.
Unlike most I had sucked, his cum didn’t fire out of his cum, it more leaked out and onto my happy tongue. I swallowed down ever drop of his delicious seed and kept sucking him throughout his orgasm.
“My turn.” One shouted.
I pulled my mouth away to turn around and see another big, black cock just waiting for me.
Crawling over to him like a slut, I took my third cock of the night into my mouth and instantly bobbed up and down.
“Mmm! Mmmm!” I moaned as I fucked my mouth with his cock.
My throat had started to open up and I could feel this man’s balls hit my chin every time I deepthroated him.
I was moaning more than the man I was giving the blowjob to! I just fucking love sucking on a big, black cock!
After a few minutes of hungrily bobbing up and down I was rewarded with another thick load of cum.
“That’s it, we can have a break from cards for a bit, faggot, come here.” I heard Callum order and he moved back from the table.
Although I had just sucked three of their cocks, I felt kind of nervous getting back into their view. I awkwardly got up from underneath the table and saw all of them smiling at me.
“Pull your trousers down and bend over the table.” Callum ordered me.
It wasn’t even remotely like a question, but he knew I was going to say yes.
I pulled my trousers down in front of these black men.
“Fucking hell, no wonder his wife is going to be so easy to fuck! Look at his cock!” One of them shouted and laughed.
My 4 inch cook, fully alert was getting pointed and laughed at. I hated to admit it, but their abusive words to me just made me hornier and my cock was leaking precum.
Without saying another word I rested my hands onto the table and stuck out my arse.
Callum got behind me and I heard him pour some lube onto his cock. Then I felt the head press against my arsehole.
“Ready, faggot?” He asked.
“Yes Master! Fuck me!” I moaned.
“What an absolute whore!” One other man laughed.
Then I felt the head of Callum’s big, black cock press inside of me. My arsehole stretched open and wrapped around his cock perfectly. Even after getting fucked by him a few times, I still felt painfully tight when he first got inside.
But Callum wasn’t wasting anytime. He instantly started to push deeper and deeper into my bowels. The rim of my arse clenched around his cock and I let out little whimpers of pleasure and pain.
“Oh god… oh fuck… you’re so deep!” I moaned out.
I let my head drop and just focused on the pleasure of having my asshole stretched by my daughters boyfriend.
Inch by inch, Callum’s hard cock, the biggest out of all the men in this room delved deeper inside of me.
Until, I felt his balls rest against mine from behind.
“Fuuuuucckkk!” I grunted as I had 8 inches of pure dark meat up my arsehole.
“Take it you fucking whore!” Callum moaned and spanked me.
I looked up and saw the other 4 black men just watching me with smiles on their faces as I got fucked in front of them.
“He really fucking loves it!” One laughed.
“Oh yeah, just wait until we all fuck his daughter like that!” Another one joked which made my cock twitch.
“I can’t wait to fuck the entire family!” One said.
“Oooooh fuuck!” I moaned when I heard that.
Callum laughed and then spanked me as his cock fired in and out of my now very loose arsehole.
“You want that whore?” He asked from behind, “You want all the boys here to take turns fucking each member of your family? Your gay son, your soon to be whore wife or your soon to be no longer virgin daughter?”
“Oooooh fuck yeeeesss!!” I moaned, my cock twitched at the thought, “Fuck them all!” I moaned louder than ever.
I imagined my entire family being sluts for these big, black cocks and I fucking loved it.
“Come here you fucking faggot!” One black man said and walked over to me.
He grabbed my head and pulled me to the side. Callum managed to move without his cock leaving my ass and soon I was bent over by the waist. I had to grab this other black man’s hips for support as he shoved his cock down my willing throat.
I could barely move, I just let these two big, black cocks fuck me front and back.
“Glg..gllg..gllg..gllg.lglgg!” I gagged over and over as his balls slapped against my chin.
He clearly had no care for my gagging as he fucked my face ruthlessly.
Spit started to pour down my chin. When his balls hit it, the spit splashed all over. I was a complete and fucking whore for these men and I loved it!
“Clench that asshole old man!” Callum ordered and spanked me.
I tightened my arsehole around his thick cock, making it feel even fucking better as I got well and truly fucked.
“Oh yeah, that’s it slut, I’m about to breed your nigger loving ass!” Callum moaned.
“Glllggggg!!” I moaned around the black cock in my mouth.
“Oh fuck! Here I fucking cuuuummm!!” Callum roared and I felt his cock erupt inside of me.
Shot after shot of his perfect, creamy, delicious cum filled my arsehole up and my entire body shook with pure pleasure.
Callum really hammered into my arsehole as he came, his balls slapping against me as I moaned like a bitch in heat.
When he pulled out I was disappointed to not have gotten to cum with a cock in my ass, but I was still loving the rough face fucking.
That was until he pulled out and without any warning I felt hot cum start to spray all over my face.
I opened my mouth and caught a few drops, but it seemed to he was doing his best to completely coat my face.
“Thanks, faggot.” The man in front of me moaned and then I felt him spread the cum around my face with his semi hard cock.
“Thank you.” I moaned back, licking my lips and tasting his cum.
There’s still one who hasn’t cum.
With so much cum on my face I didn’t get a chance to open my eyes before the last cock slide down my throat.
“Gllg..gllg.gll!” I was back to gagging and covering myself in spit as he fucked my throat.
I recognised the cock as the first one I sucked, it’s length and girth was very, very nice for throat fucking.
In a matter of minutes, he pulled out and covered my face with another load of cum.
Although I was disappointed not to get to taste another full load, being covered in cum maybe me feel so dirty and horny. My own cock begged for attention.
“Right then, you can go home now.” Callum said.
I managed to wipe my eyes enough to be able to open them, by that point they were all back around the table playing cards.
“Can I use your bathroom?” I asked pathetically as cum dripped off of my face and out of my arsehole.
“Nope, you can go home like that.” Callum replied, bluntly.
With how many sluts he has the option of using, I didn’t want to risk anything that would stop him using me. So, I just agreed.
When I got into my car though and looked in the mirror my face was completely glazed in cum. It was fucking hot!
Luckily for me, when I got home, Joanne was in our bedroom and I rushed to lock myself in the bathroom.
“Just having a shower before bed!” I shouted.
She said something back but I didn’t hear her.
Most of the time, my showers took less than 10 minutes. But trying to get cum out of your hair and arsehole was harder than I realised.
Thirty minutes later, I finally stepped out.
“Hey, what did you say sorry?” I asked Joanne as I stepped into our bedroom in just a towel.
“I was saying, I was about to go in the bathroom before you went in.” She said, clearly annoyed at me.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t realise.” I whispered.
“It’s fine, I’ll go shower now.” She said and walked past me.
When she was out of the room, I grabbed a pair of shorts but as I went to put them on, Joanne’s phone vibrated.
She’s left it in here.
In all our years of marriage I haven’t once gone through her phone, but I needed to know. I needed to know where Callum was with her.
I picked it up, put in the code which was her own birthday and opened the latest message.
It wasn’t too much of a surprise to see Callum’s name at the top.
What did surprise me was how long they have been texting for. I scrolled up and up and up for what felt like ages!
I started to read through, knowing I was pushed for time, just in case Joanne came back.
It started innocent enough.
Callum: Hi Joanne, thanks again for letting me stay over last night. I really appreciate it.
Joanne: Don’t be silly you don’t need to thank me, you’re always welcome here.
Callum: It’s great that Melissa’s parents are so cool.
Joanne: Well we do try lol.
This isn’t that flirty, I thought and scrolled down a little.
Callum: Thanks for taking me to football practice last night, don’t know what I would’ve done if you didn’t.
Football practice? I don’t remember her ever mentioning that?
This text was from a long time ago. True, it was after I had first sucked Callum’s cock, but before he mentioned anything about fucking my wife.
Joanne: That’s fine, it’s my pleasure to help. Any time you need anything.
Callum: I’ll keep that in mind…
I scrolled down a little further and saw it get a little flirtier. It was strange, Joanne was having conversations with him like it was normal, like he wasn’t our daughter’s boyfriend.
Callum: So, what are you up to tonight? X
Joanne: I’m going out to see the girls tonight, might have a few drinks. Just need to decide what to wear x
Callum: Sounds like fun, what do you have in mind? X
Joanne: Either my black dress, or my grey skirt and white top. I don’t know what’s fashionable anymore lol x
Callum: Why don’t you try them both on and send me a photo, I can help you out x
Joanne: Are you sure? Is that not a little strange, getting that from your girlfriends mum? X
Callum: Not at all, trust me x
Next, Joanne sent two photos of her in the outfits and wearing black high heels in both.
Callum: Wow! You look really hot in both! It’s hard to decide which I like more! X
Joanne: Really? X
Callum: Really! I still can’t believe you’re Melissa’s mum, you could easily pass as her sister! X
Joanne: You’re too sweet, now help me pick one! X
Callum: Well the skirt and top really do show off your amazing legs, but I think the black, tight dress makes you look even sexier. X
Joanne: Is sexy the look I’m going for when I’m out with my friends? Lol x
Callum: I’m just telling you how it is. If I saw you in a bar in that black dress there’s no way I wouldn’t come up to you. X
Joanne: Well if a young stud like you finds it hot I guess that’s the right choice! X
Callum: Oh yeah, definitely! Would be even hotter if you didn’t wear any underwear with it, then there won’t be any lines against her body. X
Joanne: STOP IT! You shouldn’t be saying that to me… but maybe you’re right. X
Callum: You know I’m right. X
Joanne: FINE! I’ll try it out haha! Thanks Callum, you really make me feel good about myself. X
As I read that last text from Joanne I felt even guiltier. Not about me cheating on her with Callum, and I wasn’t even annoyed that she was so clearly flirting with him. I felt guilt because, I neglected her. Maybe if I gave her more attention, paid her more compliments, appreciated her more she wouldn’t have needed to text like this with him.
I scrolled down a little more. I found the night I got home and saw them sat together on the sofa.
Callum: Hey beautiful, I’m sorry Steve interrupted us before x
Joanne: Callum, that got too far, I can’t believe what we almost did. It’s a good thing Steve came in when he did.
Callum: Why? Because you were finally going to do what you wanted to do? X
Joanne: That doesn’t matter Callum, I’m married, it was wrong to even nearly do… that.
As I read it, I tried to figure out when it was. Going by the time it must’ve been after we ate, when Joanne and I were watching TV and Callum and Melissa were upstairs in her room. Melissa must’ve been asleep as he texted my wife.
I remember him getting me to suck on his fingers after he said he made Melissa cum.
Callum: It wasn’t wrong. If Melissa and Steve weren’t here right now I would come downstairs and show you exactly how right it is. X
Joanne: Callum please, I can’t do this.
I was shocked to see the next message was a photo Callum sent on his hard, black cock.
I was more surprised to see that Joanne didn’t reply to that message that night. Then I remembered, she was the one that instigated sex that night. She wanted to go upstairs, she was very, very horny! All because of Callum! But I guess I knew that, deep down.
It wasn’t until a few days later that Joanne replied back to the picture of his cock.
Joanne: I think we need to talk. This all got way too far and we need to set some boundaries.
Callum: Okay, when do you want me to come over?
Joanne: No, I can’t have you in the house, not alone. I’ll pick you up and we will talk in the car.
It was strange, seeing my wife trying to end it. I was proud of her, but if anything that Callum said was true, it got a lot further than that!
The next text was the next day by Callum.
Callum: Any regrets? X
Joanne: No… I don’t think x
Regrets? Regrets about what?!
Callum: Are you at home right now?
Joanne: No, but I could be soon.
Callum: Be there in twenty minutes.
Joanne: Wait! Let me just check if Steve is home! X
I looked at the date, it was the date Callum first told me about the glory hole. I spent nearly two hours there thinking Joanne was going to be home late! Callum set it all up knowing I wouldn’t be home!
Joanne: He’s going to be out for a few hours, I’ll see you soon. X
The next one was two days later from Joanne.
Joanne: When will you next be round? X
Callum: Want me again already? You are surprising me more and more.
Joanne: I can’t believe it really, I never thought I’d cheat on Steve, but I couldn’t stop myself x
Callum: He doesn’t satisfy you, you deserve pleasure. Plus, not many can stop themselves when they see my cock x
That was it then, Joanne had officially been seduced by Callum. From what I gathered by Callum’s comment at the poker table, he hadn’t had sex with her yet, so I wondered what they had got up to.
I scrolled down a little further, wary of the time.
Callum: Thanks for that tonight, Melissa was being a right pain in the arse and I needed a blowjob.
Joanne: Her loss is my gain I guess x
Callum: I hope you did as you were told and haven’t cum since I left?
Joanne: You know me, always one to follow orders 😉 x
Callum: Good girl.
Reading that, my cock grew harder than ever. My wife had sucked his cock and it turned me on immensely.
I scrolled further down.
Joanne: I can’t believe we just did that! X
Callum: Why? You’re a horny little slut, what else did you expect?
Joanne: Not to suck my daughter’s boyfriends cock in the bathroom whilst my husband and my daughter are downstairs! X
Callum: But you always do as you’re told, don’t you.
Joanne: You know I do, I can’t believe you didn’t make me cum! I was so close as well! X
Callum: If only Melissa and Steve weren’t with us now, I would make you cum over and over like the slut you are.
I didn’t realise it, but as I read these texts I reached down and started to stroke my cock.
Joanne: Been a few days, I hope you’re missing me x
My eyes shot wide open when I saw Joanne sent him a photo of her completely naked, on our bed with her legs spread open. She did absolutely nothing to hide her face either!
I saw that Callum ignored her for a few days, a tactic I realised he used on me. Which works, it just made me want him more. And apparently so did Joanne as she texted him the next day.
Joanne: When are you not coming over? I’m so fucking horny and I need your head between my legs again! X
Callum: I told you, unless you’re ready to let me fuck you, then you won’t get any more fun out of me.
Joanne: Come on, is my mouth not enough for you anymore? X
I was stunned again when Callum replied with a close up video of our daughter bobbing up and down on his cock.
Callum: I have your daughter for sucking my cock, I want your cunt.
Joanne: You know I suck it better than that! X
I couldn’t believe it, my wife was arguing that she would suck our daughter’s boyfriends cock better than our daughter!
Callum: Not enough.
It was two hours later when Joanne replied.
Joanne: Okay, you can fuck me x
Callum: Good slut.
I scrolled down a little further until a text from Callum caught by eye.
Callum: I hope you’re ready to have a proper cock in that tight, little cunt of yours my married whore.
It seemed the messages had gotten dirtier and Callum had fully let out his dominant side.
Joanne: I am Master, now I know I want it, I can’t fucking wait! I do feel guilty for cheating though, I just gave Steve a blowjob out of pity x
I checked the date, that’s last week!
After she sucked my cock and then went on her phone! She was texting Callum!
Callum: And how was it?
Joanne: So much smaller than yours Master! I can’t believe I’ve waited so many years for a proper cock! x
Callum: True, you’re such a whore as well! I figured you cheated on him all the time! He is a little bitch to be fair.
Joanne: I love him, I never thought about cheating on him before. But, you just bring something out of me x
Callum: And soon I’ll be putting something very big inside of you.
Joanne did love me, she felt the same that I did. Unsatisfied sexually.
A little lower down I saw a text from Joanne.
Joanne: I can’t believe you just did that! Do you know how fucking humiliating that was!!!
Callum: I don’t know what you’re talking about?
Joanne: You have me suck your mates cock, finger myself in front of you both, beg you to fuck me and then you send me home!!!
Callum: You do whatever the fuck I say whore! I will let you know when I’m ready to fuck you!
Joanne: Well I just got home and I let Steve fuck me! At least he wants it!
When she came home so horny and wet, it all made sense.
Callum: Oh please, the way you talk about his tiny little cock, no way you were satisfied by that! We both know you want this.
Followed was a picture of Callum’s hard cock.
Joanne: Okay, YES! You’re right! I didn’t even get close to cumming, I had to fake it! But I can’t believe you treated me like that.
Callum: You love it. You love being a pathetic, dirty, cheating whore!
Joanne: Fuck. Yes I do! Fuck sake! Will you just fuck me! Please?!
Callum: Soon.
I heard the shower turn off and I quickly put Joanne’s phone back where I found it and then put my shorts on.
“Hey.” I said to Joanne as she walked in just wearing a towel.
“Hey, ready for bed?” She asked.
I stared at my beautiful wife. I felt so bad for not being able to satisfy her. Weirdly, I was actually kind of happy she had Callum to please her. At least it took some guilt away that it wasn’t just me that was cheating.
“Yeah.” I replied and we both got into bed.
“What are you doing tomorrow night?” She asked me.
“Erm, not sure, why?” I questioned back, picturing her sucking Callum’s cock.
“I’m having some of the girls over, could you stay out for a few hours?” She asked me.
For a few hours? Was this it, was this going to be Callum fucking her?
“Erm, sure.” I replied nervously.
The Third to Fall
The next day went painfully slowly. I worked from home but I got no work done! All I could think about was if Callum was going to have sex with my wife that night.
Around 1pm my phone started to ring and I saw it was Callum, my cock instantly went hard.
“Hi Master.” I answered.
“Faggot, I hope you have no plans tonight?” He said back to me.
“My wife wants me out for the night, she’s got some friends over, so I’m free.” I told him.
“Oh no, she’s not got her friends coming over,” Callum laughed back at me, “around 6pm get into your wardrobe and don’t make a fucking sound!”
Then he hung up on me.
This is it, I was going to actually watch my wife have sex with another man. The only other man since being with me apparently.
Although the day dragged on, 6pm finally came.
I went upstairs into the bedroom I have shared with my wife for many, many years. I got into some baggy shorts, knowing I was going to want easy access to my cock and I got into the wardrobe. There was slights along the front at an angle that would hide me but meant I could clearly see out.
I waited for nearly 20 minutes when I heard the front door open.
“Steve?!” I heard Joanne shout, “Steve?! Are you home?”
For a second I almost actually answered her, until I heard her say.
“It’s all clear.”
“Good slut, lets go to your room.” It was Callum’s voice and my hairs stood on edge.
A few seconds later, I watched Joanne enter our bedroom, shortly followed by Callum.
She was dressed in her work attire, a pencil skirt and a blouse. Callum wore jeans and a t-shirt. Both looked ridiculously sexy.
For a moment, they both stared at each other. My wife’s chest heaved a little up and down and I could tell she was getting turned on just being there.
“Are you ready?” Callum asked.
“Yes.” Joanne replied without a hint of doubt in her voice.
“Good, get on your knees then my little slut.” Callum ordered.
Joanne did as she was told, sinking to her knees and slowly crawling over to Callum.
“Take out my cock.” Callum told her.
Without saying a word, Joanne reached up and started to undo his jeans. In a few seconds, I saw his big, thick, black cock spring free and the look on my wife’s face was just of hunger.
“Ah, don’t touch it yet you fucking slut.” Callum barked at her.
He grabbed hold of his own cock and moved forward, I couldn’t believe it when I watched him slap it across my wife’s face, leaving his sticky precum all over her.
“How badly do you want my cock?” He asked as he kept slapping her face with his cock.
“So much Master, please let me finally have it.” Joanne begged, she was already moaning.
“Whose cock is better, mine or your husbands?” Callum asked with a huge grin.
“Yours is so much better! So much bigger, thicker! This is a real mans cock!” Joanne moaned.
I knew I should’ve been hurt, but her words just turned me on.
“Open your mouth you cheating whore.” Callum ordered.
Joanne did just that.
I watched as my wife held her mouth open as wide as possible and Callum slowly pushed the head of his cock past her lips.
“Mmmm!” Joanne moaned as she wrapped her lips around his shaft, just like I do.
“Oh yeah, you are so fucking hot for such a whore.” Callum moaned.
He gripped onto Joanne’s blonde hair and slowly pulled her head back and forth, not a lot, just past his head but I could tell she was loving it.
“That’s it slut, just like your daughter.” Callum moaned.
It seemed Callum loved to humiliate everyone.
He carried on taking control of my wife’s blowjob pace, pushing and pulling her head back and forth. Her eyes remained open and looking up at him the whole time.
“Glgg.” She suddenly gagged when he pulled her deeper.
“Take it.” He barked.
Callum got more aggressive, pulling her head deeper every time.
“Gllg…gllg..gllg.llgg.” Joanne gagged over and over but she seemed to love it.
I watched as she brought her hands up and started to grab at her own tits as he pulled her head back and forth.
“Take over you stupid whore.” Callum shouted.
That seemed to flick a switch in Joanne’s head. She lifted her hand and gripped onto Callum’s shaft and then wrapped her lips tighter around him.
She was willingly and lovingly bobbed up and down, slightly twisting her head as she moved.
“Mmmm!” She moaned as she sucked his perfect cock, the cock I had pleasured so many times.
“Oh fuck yeah, just like that you little whore,” Callum moaned as he pulled his shirt off, “you are definitely better than your daughter.”
Joanne pulled back but carried on wanking his spit covered cock as she looked up at him.
“Melissa won’t let you fuck her, but I will.” She moaned to him.
Fuuuck!
I couldn’t stop myself, I had to reach into my shorts and slowly stroke my cock.
“You dirty bitch.” Callum laughed then pushed his cock back into her mouth.
Joanne was bobbing up and down on him like a wild animal, I could slowly start to see spit fall down her chin. Oh how I wished that was me.
After a few minutes of sucking his cock, Callum had completely undressed and Joanne was moaning slut around his dick.
“Please, I need this cock in me!” Joanne begged as she wanked his wet cock.
“Take your clothes off and get on the bed slut.” Callum ordered.
I watched as my slim, sexy wife unbuttoned her blouse, then unzipped her dress and pulled it down.
She stood in front of this young black man in just a black bra and thong. I had to admit, she was absolutely stunning.
Then, Joanne reached behind, unclipped her bra and let her tits hand free in front of him.
Callum didn’t move, he just watched as the older, married woman pulled down her thong until she was completely naked.
She slowly and seductive got herself onto our marital bed, lay back, faced Callum and spread her legs. From this angle I could see just how wet and appetising her pussy really was.
“Mmm, you’re such a naught little slut.” Callum whispered as he joined her on the bed.
His head lowered down and I watched him wrap his lips around my wife’s nipple.
His dark, ebony skin against my wife’s white skin was a beautiful contrast.
“Oh god… that feels so good.” Joanne moaned and spread her legs wider.
“I remember how much you liked it when I first played with your tits.” Callum said before moving to the next nipple.
“Oh fuuuck yes.” Joanne panted out.
Callum lightly bit down onto her stiff nipples and pulled it back, making Joanne let out a little squeal of pleasure.
“Oh fuck.. oh fuck… yes, finger me.” Joanne moaned.
I didn’t even realise it but Callum’s hand was between my wife’s legs and he was clearly sliding his fingers in and out of her pussy.
I carried on slowly stroking my cock as I watched my wife cheat on me with our daughter’s black boyfriend.
“Do you like that? Having this young, black man finger your cunt?” Callum whispered as he fingered her faster.
“You know I fucking do!” Joanne panted back, her chest heaved up and down.
“You want me to fuck you on the bed you share with your husband? Like the cheating slag that you are?” Callum roared.
“Yes! Fuck me! I haven’t been fucked properly in so fucking long!” Joanne moaned.
Words that should’ve hurt me, but they just turned me on more.
Callum really started to finger fuck her, I wondered how many fingers he had in her pussy. And Joanne got louder and louder.
“Oh god… fuuuuckk yeeess!!” Joanne moaned out.
“Are you ready my white slut?” Callum asked.
“Yes!” Joanne pretty much shouted, she looked into Callum’s eyes and moaned, “get that big fucking cock in me!”
“Do you remember what you agreed to, to be allowed my cock?” Callum asked.
He pulled his fingers out of my wife, grabbed her legs and lifted them up to his shoulders. His huge, black cock inches from her bare pussy.
“I do.” Joanne panted, her slim body writhing with anticipation.
“No condom?” Callum asked as he lined the head of his cock up with her soaked hole.
What?
“Yes, no condom!” Joanne moaned, “Do it! Fuck my cunt with your big, black cock without a condom like the fucking, cheating wife I am!”
I couldn’t believe the words that were coming out of her mouth!
Was she really going to let Callum fuck her unprotected pussy! In all our years married she only ever let me have sex with her without a condom when we were trying for kids!
“Fuuuuucckkinng hell!!!” Joanne almost screamed and I realised Callum had pushed his head inside of her.
“Fuck that’s big!” She panted out.
“Bigger than your husbands?” Callum laughed out.
“So much bigger… oh fuck it’s like losing my virginity again!” She moaned.
I stroked a little faster, even though she didn’t know I was there, her humiliating words turned me on more.
Callum’s hips moved and he pushed deeper and deeper inside of my desperate wife.
“Shit… fuck… go slow… you’re a lot bigger than Steve.” Joanne panted.
Her perky tits heaved up and down as Callum impaled her on his cock.
“Nearly all in slut.” Callum whispered.
Joanne’s eyes were closed and her chest heaved up, Callum looked straight at me and smiled and then… he thrusted the last inches of his cock balls deep into my wife.
“FUUUUCCKK MEEEEEE!!” Joanne screamed.
I nearly fucking came just watching that but I held myself back.
“That’s it, look at you!” Callum laughed, “A mother, a wife, not so precious with 8 inches of black cock in your cunt!”
“Ohhh fuuckk yeeesss!!” Joanne moaned.
She had never once made noises like that with me, just another bit of evidence that I couldn’t satisfy her.
“Fuck!” Joanne grunted as Callum did one quick thrust in and out of her.
“You’re so fucking tight! Has Steve ever actually fucking this cunt?” Callum laughed out.
“He might as well not have!” Joanne moaned, unknowingly mocking me whilst I watched.
Callum quickly thrusted a couple of times and Joanne let out animalistic moans of pleasure.
“There you go,” Callum moaned back, “I’ve opened your cunt up properly, now I’m gonna fuck you like you wouldn’t believe!”
“Oooh fuck! Do it! Fuck me! Destroy my tight fucking cunt with your big, black coooooocckkk!!!” Joanne’s screams turned to moans as Callum started to fuck her properly.
I had been on the receiving end of his giant cock and I knew how fucking good it felt!
“Fuck your cunt really is tight! I might be stretching you out good and proper!” Callum moaned.
“Yes! Fucking ruin me! Stretch me with that giant cock!” Joanne moaned out.
Her legs fell from Callum’s shoulders and she instantly wrapped them around his body. Her toned, white legs around his dark skinned waist. She pulled him in deeper with every thrust.
“Fuck.. fuck… yes… so fucking deep!” Joanne moaned.
Callum grabbed my wife’s tits and squeezed them, forcing more moans out of her as he fucked her harder than ever.
His body was hammering into hers with every thrust and Joanne was letting out unrecognisable moans.
I kept stroking my cock as I watched this young black man ruin my wife’s pussy. I fucking loved it!
Her hands were all over his body, grabbing onto his muscles as his cock battered into her cunt. All you could hear was her moans and the sound of her pussy getting ruined.
“Ooooh fuuckk! I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna fucking cum!” Joanne screamed out.
From the way she moaned, I knew she wasn’t faking it with him.
“You know the fucking rules whore!” Callum shouted.
Then I watched as she lightly gripped around Joanne’s throat, but that just made her moan even more.
“Cum in me!” Joanne suddenly shouted.
What the fuck did she just say?!
I thought him fucking her without a condom was bad enough, but I assumed he would just pull out!
“Fill my unprotected cunt with your fucking cum!” Joanne begged him, not giving a fuck about the consequences.
“Oh fuck yeah, gonna breed you with a little black baby you dirty little cunt!” Callum roared.
“Yes! Breed me! Fuck me! Fucking ruin me!!” Joanne screamed.
“Here I fucking cuumm!!” Callum grunted.
I could see his body tense up and I knew he was just about to cum inside my wife’s very unprotected pussy.
“FUUUCKK I’MM CUMMINGGG!!!” Joanne screamed at the top of her lungs.
Her legs shook wildly around Callum and her chest pushed into the air. He never stopped fucking her throughout her orgasm and she just kept moaning and moaning.
As I watched my wife beg this young black man to breed her, my own cock erupted inside of my shorts and I covered them in my own cum.
“Oh god… oh fuck… what a fucking cock.” Joanne panted as Callum slowed down fucking her.
“I hope you don’t think we’re done yet.” Callum laughed.
“What?” Joanne said and then looked down, “how are you still hard? It takes Steve days to get hard again.”
Another hit on my pride, but I didn’t care.
“Turn around and get on your hands and knees, I’m going to fill this cunt to the brim with my cum before little Steve gets back.”
“Mmm yes Master.” Joanne moaned.
When Callum’s glistening cock left her pussy, I watched my wife slowly get onto her hands and knees. I got a quick glimpse of her well fucked hole. It was dripping with cum.
Callum got behind, grabbed her hips and lined his cock up with her pussy.
“Hmm, just one more hole to take.” Callum laughed out.
“No fucking way that is fitting in my arse.” Joanne panted back, still clearly tired from the fucking.
“Oh, I know some people that have fit my cock in their arse.” Callum laughed and turned to look at me.
I could feel my face burn red with embarrassment, but I was quickly distracted when he pushed himself balls deep back into my wife.
“Fuuuckinng hellll!!” Joanne moaned and arched her back up, “You’re even fucking deeper like this!”
Her perky tits bounced around as Callum started off slowly fucking her.
He would take his entire cock out then slide it back in. His muscular, toned body looked amazing as he fucked my white wife.
“Oh god… I love your cock!” Joanne moaned.
Callum gripped her hair and yanked her head back as he started to fuck her harder and harder.
“That’s it, bounce back on my cock!” Callum ordered
I watched Joanne’s body bounce back and forth. Very happily using this man’s cock to fuck herself.
“Oh god.. so deep…. So thick…” Joanne panted as she did it.
SPANK!
Callum slapped her arse cheeks a few times until I could see them go red. Joanne let out little squeals but she seemed to enjoy it.
Then, Callum gripped Joanne’s hips and started to fuck her harder than ever. The sort of fucking I would love.
“Oooooohhhhh fuuuucckkkk! You’ree destroying my cunnnttt!” Joanne babbled away.
Callum didn’t say anything, it seemed he just cared about fucking her pussy as hard as he wanted.
Joanne’s entire body shook at every thrust and she moaned uncontrollably.
“I’m gonna cum…. Fuck… I’m gonna cum again…..” She moaned out.
“Do it you little slut!” Callum shouted.
“Oh.. Fuck.. Yes… FUUUUUUUCCCKKKK!” Joanne screamed.
Callum grunted a little as Joanne was cumming.
“BREEEEDD MEEE MASTER!!” Joanne shouted and I realised she was feeling him unload a second shot of cum into her unprotected pussy.
Although I had cum, I couldn’t help but marvel at the beautiful sight of my wife getting so much pleasure.
She eventually collapsed onto her stomach, but her legs and arms carried on trembling.
“Oh god… I feel weak.” Joanne panted out.
“Look at that cunt, so full of cum. If only Melissa was as big a whore as you.” Callum laughed.
He walked out of the room completely naked as my wife lay on her stomach, panting for air.
I just stared at her for a few minutes. My loving, beautiful wife had been well and truly defiled by this young, black man.
When I heard some noise I turned my head and saw Callum had come back in with a glass of water.
“Get the fuck up.” He ordered, but Joanne seemed weak after their session.
He simply pushed her to one side and lay on his back, that’s when I realised he was hard yet again!
“Get up here and ride me.” Callum told her.
“Oh god, I don’t know if I can handle it” Joanne panted.
He gave me another look and a smile, then looked back at my wife.
“I told you, I’m knocking you up and breeding your hot white body,” Callum told her, “And I can fit one more load into that tight little cunt before I go.”
Oh god, okay, yes Master.” Joanne blubbered out.
I couldn’t believe it, my wife was so willing and happy to let this young man knock her up with a black baby. She was completely lusting just after his cock, but I guess I know how that feels.
She straddled on top of him, her legs still shook as she aimed his giant cock up with her cum filled pussy.
“Oooh god.” Joanne moaned.
With how much cum was in inside of her working as lube she managed to slide down his big pole easy enough.
It was amazing to watch, my thin, sexy wife sliding down a giant fucking black cock.
She started to grind on him, with 8 inches of cock in her pussy she rocked back and forth.
“Oh god… so good… I can’t believe how much I’ve been missing out.” Joanne moaned weakly.
“Don’t worry,” Callum laughed, “You’re going to get a constant supply of black cock for now on.”
He gripped onto Joanne’s hips and held her up slightly, then I watched as he thrusted into her like lighting. Their skin slapped against each other over and over as his big cock ruined her once tight pussy.
“Ooooohhhh God! You’re fucking ruining me!” Joanne moaned in pure ecstasy.
“You want that don’t you?” Callum moaned as he kept fucking my wife from below her, “You want me to stretch out this tight, wight cunt, just like I’m gonna do to your daughter.”
“Yeeesss!!! Fuuuckk me!” Joanne moaned.
He stopped thrusting up but Joanne took the lead and with new life in her she started to bounce up and down on his cock faster than ever.
“Oh yes, that’s it baby! Cum in me! Knock me up,” She moaned as she rode up, “fill me with your hot cum again, let Steve see a big dicked, black baby grow in my stomach!”
“You are one nasty little bitch when you have a black cock in your!” Callum laughed.
“Yes, come on Master, cum in me, fill your white slut full of your baby making seed!” Joanne begged.
“You want that don’t you?” Callum moaned, “You want to get knocked up by a big nigger cock!”
“Yeeeeessssss!!!” Joanne screamed and I watcher her body shake as she came on his cock once again.
Callum then started going to town thrusting into her once more. Joanne’s words were unrecognisable as he seemed to want to fuck the life out of my wife.
“Fuuuuucckk!” Callum grunted and I knew he was filling her with a third load of cum.
Joanne’s body dropped to the side and she just panted for air with her eyes closed.
“I… don’t think,” She panted out, “I can take any more.”
Callum laughed and then spanked her arse hard.
“Don’t worry, I think you’ve drained my balls good.” Callum said and then stood up.
“Thank you.” Joanne panted but didn’t move.
“You probably want to get cleaned up before Steve gets back.” Callum said and then left.
Luckily for me, Joanne took his advice and once she left to get into the shower I ran downstairs and outside.
I went around the corner, knowing I needed to wait another 30 minutes before I could go home.
Then a text came through on my phone.
Callum: Enjoy watching me black your wife? Won’t be long until she’s knocked up with a black baby.
Steve: I can’t believe she agreed to that.
Callum: Oh, this is just the start. Where are you?
Steve: Just around the corner, waiting to go back in.
Callum: I’ll come pick you up, need you to clean your wife’s pussy off my cock, unless I could make Melissa do it.
The thought of tasting Joanne’s pussy on my Masters perfect cock had me very, very excited.
Steve: Don’t go to Melissa! I’ll do it.
A few minutes later Callum parked up next to me and I got into his car.
“Have you cum in your shorts?” He said and looked at the wet patch on my crotch.
“Erm, yeah.” I replied humiliatingly.
“Such a fucking bitch,” Callum laughed, “I’ll tell you what, your wife is one nasty slut.”
He pulled out his semi hard cock and started to drive. I instinctively leant over and started to lick up and down his sticky shaft, I could taste a mix of his and my wife’s cum and it was amazing.
“Oh yeah, you’re wife is gonna get good and pregnant soon,” Callum laughed, “I wonder what the neighbours will think when you bring home a black baby.”
His words, as humiliating as they were, had me horny again.
“Right, that’ll do, go back to your whore wife.” Callum said and stopped the car.
I was gutted not to properly taste his cum, but I guess he did just cum three times in my wife.
I eventually got back home.
“Joanne?” I shouted to no reply.
The shower was no longer running, but Joanne didn’t answer me.
I went upstairs and saw our bedroom door was open.
When I walked in, I wasn’t too surprised to see Joanne, completely naked, lay down asleep on the bed. Her hair was wet so she clearly had showered.
As I got a little closer, I saw a very obvious cum stain on the sheets. And by obvious, I mean a puddle.
I looked between her legs, her pussy looked loosened and definitely well fucked.
I slowly moved up to touch her leg to wake her up, but she groaned and grunted.
“When did you get back?” She asked, clearly not phased by me being there.
“Just now, are you okay?” I asked.
I couldn’t help but stare at her fucked pussy, then I noticed a mark on her tits where Callum was grabbing and biting them.
“Lick me.” Joanne then groggily moaned out.
“What?” I asked, wondering if she was fully awake.
“I’m horny,” She whispered, “I want you to lick me Steve.”
Knowing that Callum had just cum, twice, deep in her pussy, I couldn’t say no.
I lowered my head and pressed my tongue against her soaked pussy. She must’ve have washed too thoroughly because I could still taste Callum’s cum when I pushed my tongue deeper inside of her.
“Mmm yes, nice and soft.” She moaned.
I assumed that after that harsh fucking she was pretty sore, having my tongue probably made it feel better.
I dragged my tongue up and down her lips, tasting our lovers cum and Joanne let out a little moan.
This went on for a few minutes until she pushed my head away.
“Nevermind, I won’t cum,” she said and stood up, “back in a few.”
I watched her walk out of the room, completely naked and a very clear, red, handprint on her arse cheek where Callum spanked her.
Whether it’s because she was so tired or delirious after the fucking, but she didn’t seem very good at hiding the fact that she just cheated on me.
Once she was out of the room though, I took the opportunity to get changed out of my cum filled shorts and into fresh ones.
When Joanne got back she gave me a kiss and got into bed.
“Are you feeling okay?” I asked, wondering how much she would lie to me, not that I had a leg to stand on.
“Yeah, I’m just tired.” She said and closed her eyes.
“You sleep, I’ll just be downstairs.” I whispered and kissed her forehead.
“I love you, Steve.” She whispered as I stepped away.
“I love you too.” I told her, and I meant it.
When I sat down on the sofa my head was going wild. I didn’t feel any more guilt for cheating on her, and I wasn’t angry about her cheating on me. We both did the exact same thing with the exact same person.
I just hope that she feels the same when she finds out about me.
Guilt?
I eventually joined Joanne in bed, although she was pretty much passed out. Which wasn’t a surprise after her time with Callum.
I actually fell asleep pretty easily.
When I woke up, Joanne wasn’t anywhere to be seen.
“Joanne?” I shouted.
She suddenly emerged into the bedroom holding a tray with a breakfast on it.
“Here, I made this for you.” She said with a smile and put it on my lap.
As she walked around the bed I saw she was walking a little funny, probably because of the fucking.
“You seemed knackered last night, what did you get up to?” I asked, wanting to test what she would say.
“I just saw the girls,” She shot out quickly, “nothing exciting.”
I ate my breakfast as she sat next to me, when I looked over her mind seemed to be in another place.
However, when I finished eating, I was pleasantly surprised to watch my beautiful wife lower herself down the bed.
“Again?” I asked.
“Oh yeah, you enjoy.” Joanne whispered then took my hard cock into her mouth.
“Oh god.” I moaned.
I knew it was a blowjob out of guilt, but I’d take it.
She sucked my cock until I came down her mouth. After that I went downstairs and I noticed Joanne had taken the bed sheets off and put them in the wash.
For the next few days Joanne acted very, very nice to me. I couldn’t do anything wrong in her eyes it seemed. But she didn’t suck me off again.
It was nearly a week later and I hadn’t heard from Callum at all and I was getting very desperate for cock. Not just to suck one, but I wanted to get fucked just like my wife.
So I grabbed my phone and texted Callum, being at home alone I hoped I could convince him to come over.
Steve: Hi Master, I’m at home alone and desperate for your cock! Why don’t you come over and fuck me just like you did my wife?
Five minutes later I got a text back from him.
Callum: I’m busy.
Then a video got sent to me.
I couldn’t believe it, it was Joanne, who I thought was at work, sucking his big, black cock.
“You like that you little cheating slut?” Callum asked in the video.
Joanne looked up, clearly she knew he was filming her.
“Yes Master, I love it.” She replied and carried on sucking his dick.
I sat there, watching the video on repeat for ten minutes as I stroked my cock until another video came through.
This time, it was Joanne on her hands and knees as Callum fucked her from behind.
“Oh yeah, clench that cunt around me you little whore! You ready for me to breed you again?” Callum moaned.
“Yes Master! Cum inside me, knock me up you big dicked bastard!” Joanne moaned.
“That’s at least 10 loads this week in your cunt, not long until you’re pregnant!” Callum moaned and I watched him fill her pussy with his perfect seed.
10 loads? I couldn’t believe it, Joanne had been having a lot of sex with Callum and I had no idea!
Just as I stroked myself, Jack came through the door.
“Dad?” He asked as he saw me with my hands down my shorts.
“Get over here and suck my dick!” I ordered, horny as fuck.
I put the sound of the video on mute so Jack didn’t know it was his mum, but I watched Callum fucking my wife as my son bobbed up and down on my cock.
“Oh yeah, suck my dick son, just like that you little sissy sluts!” I moaned as I filled his mouth with cum.
“Mmmm!” Jack moaned and swallowed it all down.
He went upstairs to his room and I just sat there, panting.
There is no way Joanne wasn’t going to be pregnant soon. But what about Melissa?
I couldn’t believe that her boyfriend has fucked everyone in her family except for her! But I guess that will change soon enough.