Turnaround Cuckold

TURNAROUND CUCKOLD By RedWolf It all started simply enough. My wife and I enjoy watching soft porn in the evenings, and then playing out the scenes we’d seen in the movies. We would pretend to be the different people and act out the slutty positions, and talk the same slutty talk as we’d seen earlier in the evening. I noticed that my wife really got turned on whenever we’d watch a movie with a slim blond getting her pussy pounded by a large black guy. Maybe it was partly because my wife is a well built blond herself. She’s got large breasts, a thin waist, and nice broad hips with a cute round butt. While the black guy in the video was fucking the blond chick, he’d often be talking ghetto talk, calling her his bitch and other things. I’d often be fingering my wife during these scenes, and she’d get especially wet, and her clit would stand out, and it wasn’t long before she’d be screaming out her own orgasms, as the black guy on the screen would pull his large dark cock out of the woman and start shooting his sperm on the actress’ butt or breasts. Later that evening, I’d try and talk more ghetto to my wife while we were making love, and often, as I was pounding my hard cock into her, she’d have an orgasm and scream out some name like Tyrone, or Jamal while she came. Soon our fantasies started centering almost exclusively on my wife being taken by a black man. Sometimes, she’d yell out things like, “Fuck me with your big black dick,” or “Put all your black seed deep inside me. I want your black baby!” One year, we decided to take a vacation to the Caribbean. The flight down was pleasant, and we talked about having time to relax and just be ourselves. We settled into what was a luxurious room, with a marble bathroom, and a separate living room and bedroom, with a balcony overlooking the ocean. The first thing we did was to put on our bathing suits and head to the beach. My wife said she’d bought a new suit special for our vacation, and took out a shear white bikini. As she slipped it on, my eyes opened wide. It hardly covered anything. Her generous breasts were almost completely exposed, with only the nipples barely covered behind a thin strip of white material. I could make out her complete nipple through the fabric. Then she put on the bottoms which were hardly more than a glorified g-string. Her pussy lips were clearly visible through the front of the bottoms, and the back of the bikini went between her marvelous ass checks, making it look like she wasn’t wearing anything from the back. We both worked out regularly, and her body looked like something to die for. I looked good, too, but I was wearing a boxer type swimsuit, nothing revealing like her. With her looking so hot, I just couldn’t resist, and tho she wanted to head straight to the beach, I had to have her before we left. I took her in our room, with a quickie on the bed. She protested at first, saying she wanted to get to the beach and the sun, but I told her it couldn't wait, and started in enjoying her marvelous body. Soon I had her orgasming as I drove my cock into her, and then as I started to cum, she tensed up and began moaning about how she wanted Jamal to give her all of his big, black dick, and all of his dark seed, and as her pussy tightened, I came and gave her all of my seed. It was early afternoon, and we were out on the beach on the hotel’s deck chairs, sipping our drinks and soaking in the sun. It felt marvelous, after all those months, no, years, of steady work. I was feeling my cares melt away with the warmth of the sun. Around 2pm, the guy serving drinks said that he was going off for the day, but if we needed anything, there’d be another guy around soon. About 15 minutes later, this large black guy, dressed in the hotel uniform came by and introduced himself as Lamont, and said he’d be serving our drinks for the rest of the afternoon. As he talked to us, I could easily see the lust as his eyes explored my wife’s almost nude body. Her suit certainly left nothing hidden. At the same time, my wife was looking back at him, although through her sunglasses, but I knew exactly what she was thinking as he stood there. When he left, she made a slight moan, like she was settling into her chair, but I knew she was probably imagining him ravishing her luscious body while fucking her sweet pussy. We had often talked about the swinging lifestyle. I laid there wondering what it would be like to have Lamont take my wife. I wasn’t sure I could go through with something like that, seeing her with another man, watching his cock penetrate her, watching them cum together while he filled her fertile womb with his seed. My wife couldn’t use the pill, and so usually, I’d use a condom. Sometimes, she’d use a diaphragm. I didn’t think some stranger would be so careful to use protection. After Lamont served us a few more drinks, we were both getting rather loose and relaxed. My wife made the first comment about our handsome black server, and the conversation continued from there. I knew her fantasies, and asked her if she’d consider actually doing something with Lamont. She said she wasn’t sure, and wanted to know how I felt about it. I told her that I loved her very much, and I always would no matter what we did. She said she felt the same about me, and would always love only me no matter what happened. The next time Lamont brought a round of drinks, my wife asked him if he could rub some suntan lotion on her back. He looked more than eager, and started on her back, quickly working down to her round butt and then her legs. Then she had flipped over, and had him apply it to her arms and legs and tummy. I could see where this was going, and got up to take a brief swim to cool down. When I came back, my wife was alone, tho I could see the sheen of the lotion on her everywhere, even between her thighs and on her breasts. She looked very relaxed and I asked her if Lamont was thorough in his ministrations. She replied, “Oh, yes,” with a satisfied purr in her voice. She asked me if I minded, and I told her that it was okay with me. Then she told me, “Honey, I’ve asked Lamont to meet us in the bar when he gets off of work, at 8. Is it alright with you? I can always tell him I’ve changed my mind.” This was happening so quickly, I didn’t know how I felt. I knew this was her ‘big fantasy’ and I’ve rarely denied her anything she wanted. He certainly looked like the big dark stud of her dreams. “You know I’ll love only you,” she said. “It’s just sex.” This got me thinking that maybe it would be okay this once, after all, we were on vacation, and no one here would know us. So I told her it would be okay, just this once. She looked real pleased and sighed as she laid back to enjoy the rest of the afternoon sun. I lay there sipping my drink and wondering if I’d done the right thing. I looked over at my wife, and thought of her full breasts, her soft flat tummy, her wide hips and smooth legs and imagined Lamont’s cock thrusting in and out of her pussy, as she orgasmed under him. Part of me felt insecure and unsure of this whole thing, but the odd thing was, another part of me kept my swimsuit pushed out in front. Finally, the evening came, and we were hanging out in the bar, waiting for Lamont to show up. We got into a conversation with another couple, slightly older than us, maybe in their 30’s, who came down her frequently for vacations. They knew all about the different things to do and see on the island. They were both very attractive, and his wife was beautiful. Then, in the middle of our conversation, Lamont came up to our table and said hello to my wife with an obvious leer in his smile. From the way he looked at her, everyone at the table could see his hunger, and tell that my wife was his next meal. I noticed the other couple give each other a knowing glance. Then Lamont asked my wife if she’d like to dance, and together they hit the dance floor. The other couple seemed even more interested in me, now that Lamont and my wife had left our table, and it wasn’t long before one of them mentioned that they couldn’t see either my wife or Lamont in the crowd. I shrugged my shoulders as there wasn’t anything to be said. They asked me if my wife and I had been involved in the swinging lifestyle long, and I truthfully told them that this vacation was our first time. For some reason, that seemed to please them even more, and they paid for another round of drinks for the 3 of us. When the next round of drinks arrived, the husband started telling me their story. It seems they’ve never really been into swinging either. They’d been married for about 5 years. They both had good jobs, and a home in New England, and had finally decided that they wanted to start a family. Their problem was that the husband was impotent. It wasn’t that they couldn’t make love, but his semen was sterile. Add to that, his wife’s fantasy was to take a Caribbean vacation, and make love to a handsome young stud who’d plant a baby in her belly. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing, but if I got it right, they were propositioning me to get her pregnant! My cock started growing as I looked across the small table at this handsome man with his drop dead gorgeous wife. Then he asked me if I’d like to go back to their room. I almost spilled my drink, and then almost knocked the table over as I got up. We were back at their room in less than 5 minutes. I didn’t really know how to proceed with this, but it didn’t matter. She came over to me, and kissed my chest while unbuttoning my shirt. She slowly slipped it off of my shoulders, and then ran her hands all over my upper body. Pushing me back onto the bed, she took off my shoes and socks, and then pulled off my pants, running her hands up and down my legs. My cock was standing out through my underwear so that they could both see my erection. The husband told us he was just going to watch for a while, and maybe join in later. Then she started pealing down my underwear, so that my cock head was poking out. I moaned out loud as soon as her lips touched it. This was so exquisite, and as I sat there, feeling the hardness of my erection, she stood back and slowly did a striptease for me. Her hair was long and red, wavy down across her shoulders, as she took off her blouse and bra. Her breasts were marvelous full globes, with red nipples that stood out and beckoned to me to suck them, but she kept slowly undressing. Next she slipped out of her pants, and her hips were only contained in some lacy French cut panties. It was clear, even through the panties, that she’d shaved her pussy. Next, she hooked her thumbs in the edges of her panties, and while seductively wiggling her full hips, she slowly worked them down her legs. Undressed, she looked like a beautiful goddess. Then she came back to me on the bed, and pushing me back, she slowly pulled my underwear off my hips and legs, so that my cock was now standing out. Then she rubbed her breasts on my legs while she started licking and sucking my dick. I was so lost in lust, I put my hands in her thick red hair while she lathered my dick. Then she walked up my legs and, straddling my hips, she grabbed my hard cock and rubbed it all around her soft, smooth pussy, until my precum was glistening on her lips, and her juices were coating my cock head and shaft. Then she held my cock firmly, and, wiggling her cute ass, lowered her hips until she had me ? way inside of her. With this happening, she let go of my cock, and leaned forward, so that her hands were on either side of me, with her large, full breasts hanging right in front of my face. I pulled her lower, and started sucking on her nipples, first one and then the other, while she started moving her hips up and down, taking more of me with each bounce. This went on for a while, me feeling the exquisite tightness and smoothness of her vagina, while she kept bouncing on me with her breasts in my face. I looked over at the husband once, but he was just sitting in the chair watching. He had his pants open and was stroking his cock. I stayed on my back on the bed, while the wife kept grinding her cunt against my hips, mashing her clit against me, while I was lost in breast heaven. I just kept nursing both of her breasts, and all the time she kept fucking me, wiggling, and grinding until eventually she was banging her hips hard against me, as I thrusted up against her. Finally, as the noises increased, and the sweat started flowing, and she’d been banging against me for a while, she started to squeal, and tense, gripping me with her delicious thighs, and I felt her vagina tighten on me. It was all too much for me too, and I came hard, shooting blast after blast into what I knew to be her unprotected womb. She held me tightly between her thighs, as our orgasms washed over us both. I felt my cock spasming and knew I was releasing quite a load of cum inside this lovely woman. Soon we were just lying there, breathing hard and enjoying the afterglow of our sex together. Then she swung a leg over me and laid down on her back, with her legs bent and her hips tilted up. I rolled over onto my side, so that I was on an elbow, and asked her if she was okay, to which she replied that she felt wonderful inside. The husband came over to the bed and sat with us, and, amazingly, we just fell into normal conversation. I asked them about their life back home, and they did the same to me. We talked like this for a while, and then she reached over and grabbed my cock and asked me if I felt like doing it again. I told her I’d love to, but I wasn’t sure if I was ready yet. She said she’d take care of that, and put her mouth over my cock and cleaned it from our last session. The feel of her tongue, the sucking of her mouth, and soon I was hard again. This time I started on top of her, and kissed her from her legs to her breasts, and then back down to her pussy, where I licked and tongued her all over. Soon I had her screaming out from orgasms, as her body tensed over and over. After a bit of this, she stopped me, and reminded me that she and her husband had a purpose for all this fun. He explained that this was her fertile time of the month, and we needed to put as much sperm inside her as we could, to get her pregnant. Then she got on her hands and legs, and presented her ass to me. I got up behind her, and put my cock against her pussy and started slowly pushing it into her. In no time, I was pounding against her ass, my cock going deep inside her pussy with each thrust, until she started to come again. I kept going as long as I could, but the feel of her beautiful ass checks hitting my hips and my balls bouncing off her cunt, and her cunt gripping me so tight, and it wasn’t long before I felt myself explode a 2nd time. I held tight against her as my cock jerked, and shot cum inside her, and she stayed pushed back tight against me, too, taking all I had to give. Finally, I sat back on my haunches, and felt spent. I could see the cum trickling from between her pussy lips, and I knew I’d given her a lot. I’d been having fun, but I figured this was about all I could do for now. Wrong! She was on my again after another few minutes, and it was all I could do to keep up with her insatiable appetite. It took a few minutes more, but eventually, she got me hard again. I don’t remember exactly how many more times we fucked that evening. I remember that her husband did join in after a while, sucking her breasts while I fucked her on her back. I remember the last time I fucked her, I felt like I couldn’t cum anymore, and was just pounding her forever, when her husband stuck his finger in my butt, which made me cum instantly. It was late night/early morning before I left their room and they both thanked me for a wonderful time and said they were sure that it would do the trick. As I wandered back down to the bar I thought about the idea of a couple somewhere having and raising a baby. The idea that it would be mine made me feel a glow all over. When I did get to the bar, it was already closed. I went up to my room to find my wife already asleep in our bed. I tried to get into bed as quietly as possible, so as not to wake her, but in vain. She was awake as soon as my butt hit the mattress. “Where did you Go!” she screamed at me. “I was looking for you all over the hotel for hours, and then finally gave up and came back here to go to sleep.” I was going to tell her about what happened, but she interrupted me and continued on with her monologue. I heard all about how Lamont was an asshole. How he had another friend waiting for him when they got to his apartment. His friend was drunk and fat, and Lamont started drinking, too. Then he and his friend stripped her and without any foreplay, proceeded to fuck her both rough and hard. One of the guys tried to fuck her in the ass, which hurt like hell. They both came inside her without protection, and they’d hardly even giving her a chance to get turned on. Finally, when both guys had finished cuming in her, they went and sat at the kitchen table and started drinking beers and doing lines of coke, almost ignoring her completely. She had to get herself dressed and find her own way back to the hotel, where she couldn’t find me. At this point, she was in tears, and as I held her, she sobbed on my shoulder, saying that fantasies were fun, but reality and fantasies should never mix, and she’d never do that again as long as she lived. She asked if I was hurt by what she’d done. I hesitated to tell her that I’d forgotten all about her, and she took my pause to mean, “Yes.” Then she was apologizing over and over for what she’d done to me. At this point, I figured it would be better to not tell her about what had happened to me, and just held her while she heaved and sobbed, until we both fell asleep. I never did tell her about my night. Prologue: We went home after our vacation to resume our lives. We still watch soft porn, tho my wife isn’t as turned on by black on white anymore. Also, it’s a good thing we use condoms for our birth control, because we weren’t home long before she was diagnosed with an STD. Next vacation, she wants to go to Disneyland. 8140 1.56/512345