Split Open by a Huge Black Cock in Front of My Husband

“Tonight I’m feeling really naughty!” I said almost whispering, but loud enough for me to hear my husband moan.

I came out of the bathroom and into the master bedroom I shared with my loving husband who was sitting just where I had left him; gagged and tied naked to the chair in front of the bed. He looked at me as I stood before him naked as well, rubbing some lotion into my skin.

I saw his caged cock twitch as his eyes followed my hands working the lotion into my breasts and a grin formed on my face, as I looked at him watching me so desperately. He just watched, for he knew he was not to make a sound, as I squirted another dollop of cream into my palm and massaged it into my smooth skin. When my hands slipped towards my freshly shaved sex, another twitch from his confined member prompted me to break the silence.

“Do you think my date will enjoy my smooth shaved pussy?” I asked my desperate cuckold husband.

As he was gagged, he could only groan and nod at the vision of another man touching his wife’s sex. To add to his torment, I turned my back to him, bent over at the waist, and then rubbed the lotion into my legs. He had an unobstructed view of my smooth slit, my full ass, and my puckered asshole but he had no chance of gaining access to any of them.

I loved to tease my husband like this, and have increased how much I do so ever since he allowed me to lock up his tiny dick and fuck other men, for both our pleasure. It was his idea for me to cuckold him, to begin with, and once I got started in this lifestyle I found myself empowered by it.

Feeling as though my teasing achieved the desired results, I returned to the bathroom and attended to my make-up and hair, leaving my husband locked up and longing for anything more from me.

Upon returning to the bedroom, I didn’t look at my husband as I pulled out my outfit for the evening. My short, pixie-cut blond hair was styled in a playfully flirty manner, and my makeup was subtle except for the stark red lipstick that made my already full lips look even fuller. My nipples were thrusting forward with small pierced hoops hanging from my erect nipples. I picked up the dress and slid it over my head. The dress was like a second skin and my pierced nipples were fully prominent, poking through the thin shiny black material.

“Tonight I’m feeling really naughty!” I said almost whispering, but loud enough for me to hear James moan sexually.

I sprayed some Chanel around my neck, behind my ears, and a quick burst around my dress. Looking at the kitchen clock I realized Leo would be here in less than ten minutes. My pussy was tingling at the prospect of the potential delights ahead when the front door opened, startling me somewhat, as Leo stepped through the doorframe.

“Fucking perfect!” he drooled, looking me up and down with a salacious smile spread across his face.

“Glad you approve!” I smirked.

Kissing me on the cheek, he stroked the fingers of his right hand over the shiny black dress, paying particular attention to my erect pierced nipples, and tiny electric shocks shot through my pussy as I felt my arousal heighten.

“So you want to be a naughty white wife and get fucked by a big black cock?”

“Yes,” was my simple and truthful response.

“Does your husband know I am here?”

“He’s upstairs, tied up. I want you to fuck me in front of him,” I answered, trying to control my breathing and emotions

“Does the idea of having your husband watch you fuck a big black cock, turn you on?”

“Yes,” I answered with the sound of arousal in my voice.

“Are you going to be my married white slut?”

As I was about to speak, I felt his hand move up my thigh and curl inward to push my leg open further.

“I am going to be your married white slut.”

His hand moved up my waist and gently caressed my side boob. I sat motionless enjoying the attention while his other hand went up the other side and this time it cupped my breast. The fingers gently stroked my pierced nipple as I felt hot breath on the nape of my neck. The breath blew gently on my neck and moved slowly up to my ear. My erogenous zones were alight by now as the breath sent sexual shivers up and down my spine.

“I’m going to fuck your ass while your husband watches,” he whispered in my ear.

He kissed me full on the lips, holding the back of my neck as he plunged his tongue inside my mouth and one hand between my stockinged thighs. Instinctively I parted my legs slightly to allow him greater access to my pussy, as his hand pressed onto the smooth mound of my shaved pussy. The electric impulses were darting up my thighs and sending my pussy into overdrive.

“Well, take me to your husband,” he said as he broke our kiss.

I grabbed his hand and quickly guided him upstairs and into our bedroom. James just sat there, tied to his chair, with a terrified but horny look in his eyes as Leo walked inside the room.

Not even paying attention to my husband, Leo let me to the bed and I took a seat on the edge of it. I watched as he stood directly in front of me, his crotch at my eye level.

“I know what you and your husband want, so why don’t you pull it out yourself.”

I eagerly reached out to unbutton his jeans. Biting my lip, I focused on pulling down his unfastened pants and reaching my prize. Under his jeans, he wore a pair of white boxer briefs and I could see the outline of his large cock through them. Before I could unveil it though, I proceeded to pull down the tight undergarment and freed his manhood which sprung out of its captivity to nearly slap me in the face. As his briefs fell down his legs, he stepped out of them on his own and I eagerly grabbed ahold of his cock with both of my hands.

His thickness was such that I was unable to wrap my fingers entirely around it, and his length was such that with both my hands holding the shaft there was still left another three inches of cock uncontained. I began to stroke his length, both of my fists pumped his shaft, and I reflexively began to lick my lips.

“Go ahead, put it in your mouth.”

I didn’t have to be told twice as I quickly opened my mouth and took the massive head of his cock into it. The warmth of his mighty organ radiated on my tongue, and I began to try and take in as much as I could. This was no small task considering his size, and I soon had to withdraw as I was unaccustomed to taking such a large cock in my mouth. I pressed on though and bobbed my head back and forth to coat his mighty tool with my spit as I also continued to pump my fist on his shaft.

“Oh yeah, that’s it. Show me how a married white slut sucks a big black cock. Put your hands behind your back and just use your mouth.”

Again, I followed his commands and dropped my hands from his shaft, and held them behind me, looking in my husband’s terrified eyes as I focused on just using my mouth to bring him pleasure.

I sucked on his cock for a while before removing my mouth from it and running my tongue and lips along its length. Tracing my tongue on the underside of his thick trunk I felt the heft and weight of it on my face. I gave his full balls a tantalizing tickle with my wet tongue before returning up to take his tool back into my mouth.

As I did, I felt his free hand grip the back of my head and push me further onto his cock. I could feel his girthy appendage slide further into my mouth and throat, triggering my gag reflex. I was unable to back off, however, as he held my head steady onto him. I coughed from the intrusion causing spit to eject past my lips and coat the last inches of his shaft. After a few more seconds, he let off of his hold and allowed me to take a moment to recollect myself.

“Spit on it, slut. Spit on my cock.”

Out of breath, I puckered my lips and expelled a wad of sticky saliva from my mouth onto the head of his hefty hard-on.

“That’s it! Now show me how deep you can take it.”

His hand resumed its pressure, and I had half of his cock in my mouth without a moment’s notice. I relaxed my throat and did not struggle as he continued to pull my head towards him. More of his length slid into my mouth, and I could feel the bulbous mushroom tip lodged in my throat. This allowed him to penetrate deeper than before as I no longer felt the need to gag from the intrusion. His hips moved forward as his hand pulled my head towards them, and suddenly the last inch of his black snake was pushed into my mouth. My nose was pressed into his pubic patch which sparked a congratulatory remark from my date.

“There you go slut. Got my entire cock in your throat; what a good little married white slut.”

He began to pump himself in and out of my mouth and throat. He was facefucking me and I was loving it.

“Your wife is such a slut. Not many women can take my cock deep like that. Are you ready for me to own her married white pussy?”

I watched my husband nod and moan around his ballgag.

“Yes, this white married pussy is yours,” I answered in his place, my sex literally dripping.

Leo smiled and then pushed me onto my back, aiming his sexual weapon at the entrance of my slick slit. I felt him tease me with it as he ran just the tip up and down my pink lips. In an attempt to stop his teasing, I bucked my hips up but he pulled himself away briefly and then slapped my clit with the might of his engorged pole.

“Someone is an eager slut. Tell me what you want.”

“I want your dick. I want you to fuck me with your black cock,” I replied eagerly.

“Call me Daddy.”

I grinned at his command and then replied, “Fuck me, Daddy. Please.”

Just as I finished, I felt his cock push into my waiting cunt. Even with my wetness, I could still feel him stretch me open. His cock filled my sex tunnel completely and penetrated depths often not reached. I moaned and gasped like a wild woman as he pumped his mighty cock in and out of me. It took no time at all before I was reaching the edge of an orgasm and I let him know.

“Oh shit, Daddy, I’m going to cum! Aaahhh, I’m going to cum already! Your cock is so fucking big, it feels so good!”

“Cum for me slut. Cum on my black dick. Prove to your husband here I own your married white pussy; that I own you. You are my white slut now,” he replied calmly while continuing to thrust

I did just that. Waves of orgasmic pleasure crashed over me, and I bucked with each one. My body buzzed from the climax, and I dug my heels into him to pull his cock deeper into the pussy that he now owned. I believed truly that it was his, he owned it with his cock, and he owned me. I was his to command.

“I am yours, Daddy; use me.”

His pace stayed consistent as I relayed my revelation to him and rode out the final waves of my orgasm.

“Are you going to let your husband know that you belong to me now?”

“God, yes! Honey, I belong to Leo now. He makes the rules,” I answered between moans.

“That’s right, slut,” he said as he reached down with his free hand and ripped the necklace that held the key to my husband’s cock cage from my neck. “This is mine now.”

“Yes, Daddy,” I could only reply.

Soon after the necklace stripping, he tossed it at my husband’s fett and then flipped me over so I was on my stomach.

“Hands and knees slut, ass up; let’s try out that ass of yours.”

His words both scared me and excited me. His size was certainly larger than anything I had ever attempted to put in my ass before. Most of my experience with anal came from using butt plugs and the occasional thin dildo. I had given my ass up to another man before, not my husband and not a man packing anything near what my current date had.

Lifting my head, I was face to face with my husband and he would watch my reaction to the anal intrusion in perfect detail. I felt Leo behind me, getting into position. He dripped some lube onto my puckered hole then pressed his thumb against my tight opening and began to massage the slippery liquid into it, gaining easy access and preparing me for more. Satisfied with the lubrication job, he removed his thumb and replaced it with the bulbous head of his cock just touching the entrance to my ass.

“Ready to get your ass fucked by my big black cock?”

“Yes, Daddy,” I replied looking into my husband’s eyes.

He then pressed himself into me, and after a brief moment of resistance, his cock pierced my ass and began to sink inside. I felt as though he had split me open, but I focused on my breathing and soon was able to overcome the initial pain of penetration to take in the sensation of being filled by something so large. His slow strokes gradually picked up the pace until he found a steady rhythm to drill my ass with.

“She’s a fucking dirty slut, man!” Leo tormented my husband.

“Oh fuck my ass! I love your cock up my married asshole! I’ll do anything you want!” I squirmed.

“Hear that? Your cock loving, slut wife loves it up the ass!” Leo laughed.

I was thrusting on Leo’s cock as the words aroused me like never before, enjoying the experience of being a total slut and thriving on my husband’s sexual humiliation at the same time. I decided to add to the torment.

“Yes! Oh fuck, yes! Yes! Oh fuck, yes! I am your slut. You own me. Fuck, I love your dick in my ass.”

My orgasm was approaching and this one would be sexually violent. I thrust forcefully on his cock as he rubbed my exposed clit. My orgasm was loud and multiple as I felt my pussy gush. The waves of this orgasm were even more intense than my previous one. Everything from the evening culminated at that moment, and it exploded out of me in a body-shaking climax. He continued to pummel my ass as my orgasm rolled over me, but as I was coming down from my high he indicated that he was nearing his own climax.

“Fuck slut, I’m going to come soon.”

In one swift motion, he pulled his cock free of my ass. A forceful push on my hip got me to spin around before he pushed my head down onto the mattress. I was staring up at him as he stroked his length. Within seconds of getting into position, he unloaded his gooey spunk onto my face; covering me completely in the sticky mess. I opened my mouth to taste some of it and was amazed at how much I loved it.

When he was finally spent, he just stayed kneeling above me with his cock dangling over my cum-coated face. I reached up to take the tip of his cock into my mouth and coax out any remaining drops of nectar. His member flinched at the touch of my tongue, but I persisted and retrieved the prize I desired.

As I took more of his now softening cock into my mouth, I could taste the subtle hint of where it had just been but was not put off back it. I had given myself over to him so it felt right that I continued to act dutifully. After a few moments of me quietly cleansing his mighty manhood, he backed away and looked at my husband with a grin on his face.

“This is just the beginning,” he said, smiling.

“Yes Daddy, we understand,” I answered looking at Leo.

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