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I don't have a separate "story" thread, so (very) occasionally I'll drop a little something here that I am just eager to share. I'm a knowing, loving cuckold. I'm not a wimp, not bi-, and not particularly into *********** (beyond that which is implicit with being a cuckold). I'm fit, former military, very much an Alpha-male at work, and well-hung. Becky is 15 years younger than me, and beautiful. She's 5' even, 112#, with auburn hair to the small of her back, perky breasts that're between a B- and C- cup size. When we're both at home together (we travel a lot; and I just came back from 2 weeks away), she crawls into bed after me and snuggles up against my side, under my left arm, with my left leg between hers, and her head on my chest and we chat. If she gets horny, she'll hump my thigh with her pussy, letting me feel the wetness. If she's trying to turn me on, she'll play with my cock and balls and lick my nipples. That's where this story begins. "It's good to have you home, Sweetie," she said, running her hands along my torso. "I've been a bad girl while you were away. But then you knew that," she continued, smiling. "Would you like to hear some of my adventures? Would it help get you off, so that you can ***** and recover from your jet-lag?" As she asked this, she gently reached across my body to take my right hand and place it over my semi-erect cock... She didn't wait for an answer: She didn't need to, actually. "Andre has been keeping me very busy while you were gone," she said. "He thinks that if he keeps me filled with black cock I'll eventually go 'black cock only.' I've told him that I'll never cut you off completely from sex, and that I love you too much to see you do without..." Her voice trailed-away, as her hand displaced my own and caressed my sensitive balls, before trailing lightly, teasingly, over my cock... After teasing me this way for a bit, telling me little pieces of nothing, she rolled fully on top of me and asked, smiling, "Are you still okay with me being a total slut for Andre and his friends?" "His friends?" I asked, distracted by the warmth of her abdomen trapping my fully-hard cock between us. "How many of 'his friends' have had you? And were they all young, black, and built like he is?" "Oh, I don't know," she replied, wriggling her hips over mine. "They were certainly all black. You're the only white guy he'd ever let me fuck. And they haven't all 'had me,' " she added. "At least not yet!" She could, of course, tell that while my words might sound concerned, my cock was obviously loving her tale... Keeping her position, and keeping my weeping cock trapped between us, she continued. "Andre knows I have a fantasy of 'turning tricks' for a dominant black man. And I told him how hard you came when I made that part of our 'story time' a couple of months ago. While you were gone Andre held an 'auction' for a night of my services. Would you like to hear about it?" she asked. |
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I was in her thrall at this point, and we both knew it. She didn't even need to wait for a response before continuing, "Andre had 5 of his friends over to watch basketball, like he often does; and I was serving as sort of his hostess, as I often do. He had me wearing a garter and hose, with a very sexy demi-cup bra, and a pair of very slutty heels that will show up on your credit card next month. He didn't tell me what he had in mind, but did tell me to spend a little extra time on my hair and makeup. So, when I arrived, I expected more of the usual. He'd take me in the kitchen and get me all wet and horny and, if he was in the mood, take my panties. Then he'd typically send me out to serve ****** and snacks to his buddies. Who would, of course, take every opportunity to feel me up. A couple would even pull me down onto their laps for kisses."
"This time started out like all the others. He had me in the kitchen and took my panties right away, fingering me as we could hear his friends cutting up in the next room. Honey, he got me ~sooo~ horny doing that... Then he led me into the other room and announced 'We're going to have an auction. I know every one of your hard-dicked bastards wants a crack at my married white slut Becky. So we're going to see what wants it more. She's going to audition, spending 5 minutes by the game clock on TV trying to convince each one of you that you want to be the one to take her upstairs after the game and have your way with her. After you've each had your five minutes, I'll send her up to the guest room to prepare, and to wait and see who wins the auction. The highest-bidder will have her from the end of the game tonight until 8 in the morning, without interruption."
At this point my cock was predictably throbbing between us. She slithered off to my side, and began rubbing her rather wet pussy against my thigh, saying "I see you like my story. Can you tell how much I'm enjoying telling it to you?" She paused to duck down and flick her tongue across my nipple, driving my sexual excitement even higher.
"Sweetie, I'm not going to fuck you tonight. We're going to use this story of the first time Andre sold me to his friends to get you off; in your own hand. I'll tell you why later, but right now I just want you to know 'My pussy is drenched, and it's not for you: It's for Him. For Them. Even though I'm probably just as horny as you are, I'm not going to have sex with you tonight: My own husband, who's been away for weeks. I'm saving my pussy mouth and ass for black men you've never even met."
I almost came as she said that. It's not that I get off on being denied sex: We'd never done anything like that before. It was just so boldly sexual of her to tell me that while she was 'winding me up' sexually!
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I love these caps, but the story was over the top. Please continue!
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Great caps and even greater story.....please keep sharing (if you know what I mean)  |
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#413 · Edited by: eponymous
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Page 9 #261 is an amazing image with incredibly appropriate text that elevates it beyond the individual components. A standout among page after page of incredible caps. Thanks!
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Thanks guys! Appreciate the feedback (on both the pics and the narrative).
Will try and work on both this week...
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With the cards on the table, so to speak, and knowing I wasn't going to actually get laid tonight, I was even more eager to hear her erotic story. Andre is a dominant Alpha-Male in every sense of the word. But he's also a friend to Becky, and would never let her do anything stupid or let her be hurt.
So, as I gently fondled my cock, I encouraged her "Go on... I'm dying to hear how this worked-out!"
I sensed her smile in the half-light; and realized she hadn't been completely sure I'd give-in to her "no sex" demands. I guess the fact that I did just confirmed her (and Andre's) perception of me as her knowing, loving cuckold husband. And they - as well as, apparently I - were ready to take it to the next level.
"Well Sweetie," she began "Pete was sitting closest to the kitchen, so I approached him first. I was a little uncertain how to begin, but he pulled me right onto his lap and slid his hand up my short skirt to my soaking pussy. 'Hell, the slut is drenched' he exclaimed! As he began to finger me, he leaned-in to claim my lips in a deep sensual kiss."
" 'Pete,' I said, 'You've always been one of my favorites and, from what I can tell, you've got a nice-sized cock in these trousers. If you out-bid your friends I would love to have you join me upstairs tonight, and promise you a girlfriend experience you will never forget.' Andre smiled as he listened-in, saying 'Damn girl, you're going to be a natural at this!' "
As my beautiful sexy wife described the next four seductions, she continued to sexually stimulate and tease me, rubbing her now very wet pussy against my leg, flicking her tongue over and around my nipples, and occasionally leaning up to kiss me excitedly on the mouth. But, I noticed, she'd completely stopped touching my cock and balls; instead sometimes guiding my hand up and down on my cock.
She continued her story. "After I'd been thoroughly fondled kissed, and fingered, Andre helped me up, and had me stand in front of him. My blouse was down around my waist, with my tits fully exposed, and my skirt was damp at the back with the secretions from my pussy. My lipstick was smeared or gone, and my lips felt puffy and swollen from the demanding kisses of 5 horny, dominant black men. I knew too that my hair must have been a mess; they'd all been running their fingers through it and using it to control me. As Andre saw me struggling to sort it, he gently stopped me, reached around me and cupped my breasts in his hands, pulling me gently back against his chest.
'Becky is mine' he said. But tonight I'm going to share her with one of you. This sweet little mouth and this fine married white pussy will belong to one of you lucky boys tonight. But you're going to have to pay for it. She says she's ready to be turned-out as a whore for me, servicing black guys, so tonight we'll see if that's true.' His fingers toyed with my nipples, driving me crazy with lust, as he continued, 'Her ass is still virgin. So that's off limits, but everything else is fair game. And I think you can see from the state that she's in, she'll be a fine girlfriend for the winner of tonight's auction.'
With that, he kissed the side of my neck and whispered "Go up to the guest room and put on what you find there. And don't disappoint me tonight!" As he finished speaking he slapped me on my ass and sent me on my way...."
Pausing in her story, she kissed the side of my neck and asked me, "Honey, are you still okay with this? I can stop if it's too much too soon..." But I think she could tell from my breathing and the slow-steady way I was stroking my cock that I was totally into her story of being turned-out.
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I'm back off travel... Here's another pic... Any interest in having more story interspersed here? The vignette I'm spinning is pretty much true (as remembered). 
The "after her date" date begins...
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