Looking back and remembering how we first began this journey of sexual exploration, it’s of little wonder how our investment of time and energy was never met with the satisfaction we believed to be pursuing. We didn’t take the time to really discuss the true desires we had, or the ways we could make them a reality; instead we blindly jumped online and began a “going nowhere fast” journey to constant let downs, followed by the frustration of time being wasted over and over again. After a few months of gaining zero ground, on one of those nights (described in the series introduction), we decided to explore our desires and set standards on who/what we were looking for. We were moving in the right direction, but the limits we had in place prevented us from developing any sort of chemistry and trust with any person we invited into our relationship. We at this point have failed to really discuss what we sought in our ideal partner. One of our first rules was that the prospective partner be more endowed than hubby is, and at 8 inches erect we saw our current pool of candidates thin out. Next wife wanted someone who was physically larger than both of us and also discovered her preference for black men. We also decided that said partner being naturally dominant and being comfortable taking control was equally important. His confidence and attitude, the experience he brought to the table on top of the ideas he had to contribute all play a major factor. Essentially our ideal partner is a physically large, well endowed, dominant, black man; who has the Alpha male attitude, who from the get go was comfortable asserting his position by establishing expectations of the wife and bringing new ideas to the table. It hasn’t been easy but expanding outside our current living area and taking travel into consideration, we have found a few likely candidates. -SubHubby
As my naked wife lies beside me in our bed, vigorously rubbing her clit to the sexual images her black lover is vividly detailing to her over the phone; I sit silently beside her becoming more and more aroused by the undeniable pleasure state my wife has transported herself to. I feel my cock jump and twitch reacting to each thought and response my wife moans into the phone. It’s both sexually invigorating and frustrating how during these fantasy fueled conversations with her BBC Lover, she is able to give herself without distraction to him; as if I wasn’t there, naked beside her begging her attention. She picks up intensity and clenches her eyes shut; really trying to transport herself to the scene being painted by the words carefully crafted to bring her to this level of pure lust. My wife must be on the verge of orgasm, because she starts to beg her lovers permission to cum; a regular theme in their dynamic. My cock betraying me by becoming fully erect, as my wife calls another man Daddy and breaks out into an uncontrollable fit of orgasmic pleasure. The phone call ends and she returns her attention to me, taking notice of the rock hard erection poking up from between my legs. Our night was only just beginning, as events like that phone call lead us into an all out sleepless night of discussing our fantasies and driving one another wild with detailed accounts of the sexual encounters we create in our minds. It’s nights like this one that sets the direction of our sexual adventures and pushes us to realize what it is that truly ignites our world. I begin by asking her what details she enjoyed most from her conversation, and as she fully recounts every new possibility her Black Stud put into her mind, I find myself overcome with the confidence to confide in the newfound sexual desires that I have come to recognize since the last time we had a night like tonight. Its truly amazing how we feed off each other and create these insanely erotic scenarios that reveal hidden desires we didn’t know existed within us. In fact it was a night much like tonight that inspired us to not only define our ideal partner but also provide an outline of what we were willing to do along the way, and what the ideal proverbial “finish line” would look like. In each of my next three blog posts I will go into detail on each of the afformentioned aspects(our ideal partner, outline of what we would do, and description of what the end is) that stemmed from sexual fueled nights such as this. -SubHubby
I’ve always known that the idea of: being taken sexually by multiple dominant Black men at the same time, has been an undying desire of hers that will never go away. Her birthday was fast approaching and somehow I was able to keep her birthday surprise a secret. After posting on several IR sex sites, and screening multiple candidates I managed to find two ominant, muscular, extremely well endowed black gods to fulfill my wifes burning desire. On the eve of her birthday I picked up both studs from the airport and took them to their hotel for the night and reviewed the plan one last time. As we finished up our family obligations for celebrating her birthday we made our way back home where I kept her on edge, hinting that her night was nowhere close to reaching its climax. We walked in the door and I told her to refresh in the shower and lay on the bed face down so i can give her body some special massage attention. As my wife showered the two enormous Black Men arrived and hung around downstairs until I had her prepared for them to come make her dreams come true. She laid face down on the bed completely naked, her tiny body there for the taking as I entered the bedroom and straddled her back. Happy birthday babe, I whisper in her ear as I blindfold her and reveal that she is in store for a new kind of massage; then heads downstairs to hand over the “figurative” keys, of his wifes naughty hidden desires to the two Black studs awaiting for her. I watch the men head up stairs briefly before following behind them; as they enter the room, one turns to shut the door as I approach and get met with sound of the lock clicking, stripping me the privilege of watching one of my wife’s greatest fantasies come to reality. I lean my head against the door, as my wife soon learns of her soon to be fate. She let out a brief scream, before the sound of a short-lived struggle took over. It couldn’t of been more than half a minute before they were able to get full control of her, and the sounds of struggle were replaced by sounds that could only be attributed to that of a good skull-fucking and the pounding of an extremely wet pussy being taken hard. Time seemed to be at a standstill as I listen to and forced to imagine the scene occurring inside my bedroom. After what must of been a couple hours the two Black studs emerged from my room and quickly exited the house to their awaiting uber ride. I enter my room and find my wife laying seductively on our mess of a bed, with a look that could only be caused by raw passion and satisfaction. I obediently crawled between her legs and began to worship her swollen pussy. I look up to her expecting her to recount the experience, but instead she tells me that, “since I kept the surprise a secret, the encounter shall remain so as well”. I burned with wonderment and curiosity, continuing to clean up my well used Goddess of a wife.
My husband is my Cuckhubby (Cuckold) and I am his Godesss (Cuckoldress), we have been dabbling with the rules of our arrangement in regard to our relationship’s lifestyle. We started with a few rules like; No kissing, No smacking in face, no sensual/lovely duvey making out; all which seemed as the standard rules most couples set for themselves. As we progressed in exploring this particular lifestyle, we realized the need to alter our limitations or more so eliminate them. Having limits and rules in place did not afford the freedom to fully explore our fantasies, in their entirety. I was hindered, my ability to fully let loose; to do the things I might do without having the stress and anxiety of disrespecting my husband. Passion and sensuality are commonplace with any sexual encounter and to limit those would be counter productive in turning fantasy into reality. Date had night rolled around and I was waiting for my lover to arrive at my door (he’s Mr.Sensual during sex). I told my Cuckhubby to not speak unless spoken to and to be respectful. I could see Mr. Sensual’s lights pull in the driveway, as I watched out the window. Once my Black lover walked though the door I jumped into him arms and started kissing him, so soft and delicately. Instead of bringing his bag to the bedroom and showering first; he dropped his bag in the entryway, threw me over his shoulder and carried me upstairs into my bedroom. Along the way up the stairs I looked at Cuckhubby and said “well, aren’t you coming too?” Lit with joy, he followed us up to the bedroom. My BBC lover tosssed me on our marital bed an started pulling my clothes off so fast, I could hear them tearing in places. Pinching my nipples he said “your going to be a good girl right?” Without any hesitation I moaned, “yes daddy, I’ll do anything you want.” At the time I didn’t understand what I had agreed to. “Bend over now, On your hands and knees” he said firmly. My cuckhubby was sitting in front of me in the corner. I smiled and said “are you ready to watch me get this real cock? Oh and don’t think about coming tonight, I don’t want to be distracted with your little dick coming”. Right then Mr. Sensual’s bare 11 inch cock slammed into my pussy, that feeling is so addicting, I could feel my pussy dripping from his cock instantly. I’m sure I was creaming all over his cock with every withdraw. He pulled his black cock out suddenly, and there’s a moment of silence before his giant cock invaded my ass; causing me to scream so loud I was hoping the neighbors could hear me and check on us for some sort of a distraction from my ass being taken. My screaming had little to no effect on my black lover and he started pounding my ass harder and harder until he came deep inside, owning my ass the one thing I’ve never allowed CuckHubby to even get close to having. I went straight to the restroom to clean up and regain my mind, unsure of how I felt about what just took place. It was only a matter of seconds before I started wondering how my Cuckhubby was going to react, I quickly swept that thought out of my brain and met them downstairs to say goodbye. “Damn you fine, Girl. Until next time. Cuck, I’ll be in touch.” Mr. Sensual said with a coy attitude. Cuckhubby thanked him for coming out and both of us went inside. I walked straight back to my bedroom and sat right where my lover took my ass. I called for Cuckhubby to come up. Once in front of me, I took out the cuffs and restrained his arms behind his back. And a spreader bar between his legs. On his Hands and knees positioned right where the sheets were soaked from me coming with my black stud. You could tell he was already getting turned on from the scene itself; as I walked around the bed getting the lube, I could see his body twitching. I crawled on the bed to him pushed his legs up and gave him soft rim job to loosen him up and help him relax before taking him like I was just taken in the same spot…..Oh! I forgot to mention didn’t I??? It’s his first time🤫 I then started caressing his body with my hands and rubbing his ass with my hips. I place my hands on his hips and pull him into me as I thrust forward. Did I mention I am addicted to his ass!! Best bubble booty alive, so thick and natural. Battling through the hot temptation and pain he started to give in and be ok with it. I stepped it up and leaned forward grabbing the back of his neck, leaning down to his ear and whispered “I’m in shock too about Mr. Sensual’s actions but he owns my ass now. So in turn I’m going to own yours. I am so excited to pop your cherry Cuckhubby”. He was so turned on that he started softly moaning and slowly rockin his hips around, just begging for it. I retrieved the lube and started slowly rubbing it all over his ass, balls and little dick. Every time I ran my finger past his virgin hole, he would clinch up. I started messaging him until he relaxed a bit, and when I felt the time was right I took that ass. After Orgasming twice and coming right after Cuckhubby was drained completely of cum; I knew Iowned his ass.
It’s Friday morning, as I sit here looking out the window watching the sun rise; I can’t help but day dream about my new date and how he is going to be like. I’ve been talking to him through text and text everyday for the past 3 weeks. So far he seems to have a good sense of humor; however, he’s serious when his mind is focused. All of his pictures were sexy as hell; his dick was huge, 11 inches measured, I have never had bigger than 8 inches! Anxious and nervous I hopped out of my morning shower and went to wake up my Cuckhubby (I let him sleep in today). Usually he gets up before me and has coffee ready to go for when I wake up. He’s a sweetie I know. When I woke cuckhubby up, it only took a matter of minutes before he cracked a smile and started poking and prodding about how I was feeling this morning, did i need anything, has B talked to me this morning yet, still on for 9pm? I stood in the bedroom laughing. Most people would not tolerate my Cuckhubby for 20minutes before throwing him out; but he is my faithful husband and I would never have it any other way. By the time we got our morning coffee done, clothes picked out and house cleaned, it was about 2pm. At which time I received a lovely text from B confirming tonight at 9. I was stoked!! I told Cuckhubby that B confirmed and we started to get things ready to go. The plan was to meet at a fancy Bar and grill, about 4hrs from our home. Grab some food and drinks then head to his friends place for a pool party. Cuckhubby dropped me off ten to 9pm, and B was standing right out front waiting for my arrival. ◦ Dinner was great! I had a decent amount of drinks before we decided to head to this pool party. I had never been to a pool party before, I assumed it was just a big nice place with a pool. I was right about the place, a mansion with an amazing indoor/outdoor pool. Before we exited the car, I texted my Cuckhubby to let him know we arrived at the party and the night was going well. Everything seemed to be going smooth up until we got past the security gate. We had to go threw a metal detector like at the airport. B’s demeanor changed and I got a strange feeling. As we walked through the door, 3 gentlemen in Tailored suits walked up to us and greeted us. B stepped up and said “ Everyone, this is K. She is new to the area.” I smiled but remained quiet staying on B’s side. As we made it around the corner, he pulled me aside; essentially informing me that I now will be working for him and that my position would begin as an escort for his “dating” service business. “Be at room PH13 at 10:30p exactly, act professional, yet dirty and sexy. At 12, NO LATER you come out of that room and right back here. Tomorrow I will be at your house to pick u up at 6pm, understood??The gentlemen B catered his services too, went through extensive background checks and were all upper class. I didn’t know what to say to B; I thought this was supposed to be another hot night away from CuckHubby, but the thought of being an escort had always been one of my deepest fantasies. I couldn’t pass up the opportunity to live that out, I said yes sir. B said “good girl” and left me to finish my task. I started heading towards the Penthouse, my heart was racing, however I knew that I could indeed do this and make good money. Enough money to where my husband and I could move to our dream home to live it out our lives. What would my sweet Cuckhubby think?? Oh shit, I am not sure I should be doing this! Or even considering it! Deep down, my mind was already made up. I reached a conclusion in my head already, it was done. I was now an escort, working for my black lover; servicing whomever he choose. There would be no going back.
Dear Cuckhubby, I’ve been thinking about our lifestyle a lot lately I feel that some things that you mention as promising or hopeful fantasies for us to live out, may mean something entirely differently our cuckold lifestyle progresses. I am starting to enjoy a lot about this particular lifestyle. Your encouragement and support when it comes to needing help or direction has been a large key to our successes and progress. Sometimes we get into depth conversations and desires. I know once you said you were still scared of a certain thought, but at the same time you couldn’t stop thinking about it? I think this is great, I really do! But have you really stepped out of the fun zone and check out the reality of it all? You are saying that you ultimately want me too find that %100 perfect black man with a huge and thick cock. Let him completely destroy my pussy so you can NEVER again know what It feels like. In order for the ultimate scenario to be complete, I will have to completely give myself up to my lover. That fully means he can do everything and anything with me however he pleases. Another reason for being more cautious when expressing what you want and desire in the end, if the guy is %100 perfect for me, don’t you think this could possibly pose a risk to your marriage? At the least, I’d probably spend more time with my lover. Especially If he is supposed to be Mr. perfect and have full control over me sexually. This could be a hairy place, that could sink the ship. These are the thoughts that have been running through my head. I love you with all of my heart! We have the best family and a great start to be unstoppable in this lifestyle, should be benefiting us. On this note, remember that night when we got drunk together and we were upstairs fooling around and you pushed your ass back against me in bed? That was an amazing night and a great experience for us. Overall this lifestyle seems to be the place for me, I just want us to go through it together and fully understand each other. Honestly Cuckhubby this letter is your one and only notice. Be careful what you wish for. . . .
Completely restrained to our bed, my face buried in the pillows with chest flat against the soft sheets, my ass pinned up with an arch in my back; unable to squirm away or move whatsoever no matter what. I feel saliva running down my cheeks from the ball gag that was placed in my mouth to silent my pleas and screams for help and mercy. I knew this was coming, it had been almost an entire week since she first force fucked me with her large black strap-on. I remember I couldn’t walk straight for a few days and how bad the sting felt as she popped my cherry; but at the same time my wife asserted herself rightfully so as my superior and took what was rightfully hers to own. I already did this once before but I was more nervous now for some reason. I heard her close the door and walk downstairs, leaving me alone for what seemed like hours. I heard the thunder of our staircase as footsteps approached the door to my room. I was immediately overcome with extreme fear as I heard the familiar voices of my wife and her Black BBC lover. I couldn’t make out the entire conversation but definitely caught on that the reason wifey was so particular on me being shaved completely smooth, and that the silk thong I was wearing accentuated my ass better than anything else. I was her fuck trophy on display and I had a really good idea that this trophy wasn’t the kind people weren’t allowed to handle, if you catch my drift. Frozen with fear I about die from terror inside when I feel my wifes long skinny fingers pull my to the side as the feeling of warm lube runs down my ass. I feel my wife get behind me and line her large black toy up against my freshly taken hole. I notice the weight shift on the mattress as I can sense her Black lover get behind her. As he pounds into her it forces the toy deep inside and back out just as quickly as he withdraws from her, she follows in suit. The stamina of her black lover is incomparable to anyone we have ever met, and I’m taking the brunt of that. I swear I’ve been getting fucked for over an hour or more. All of a sudden everything stops and my wife withdraws. She crawls up next to me and reaches down with her hand to start massaging my panty covered package, simultaneously I feel the presence of her huge black lover take the place directly behind me that my wife just vacated. I feel his huge hands grab my hips and his huge member press against my body. My wife whispers into my ear that she owns my ass, just like her Black Daddy owns her and he can share her at will with friends so it’s only fair she shares me with her Black Stud. She grips my cock and strokes vigorously as he plunges inside me, almost causing me to pass out. In what seemed like a long time, it only took a matter of minutes before I was filled with the same cum my wife has had lots of times. Both get up and leave so her man can get dressed and go. She returns to release me, before rolling me on my back and passionately riding my cock as her tongue goes down my throat until I cum. As I pass out from the crazy night, I awaken to laying in a puddle of dried cum reminding me of how much I really have no control.
It had finally happened, I found the perfect Big Black Man to stretch/destroy my married white pussy. However he isn’t exactly local, J lives across the state and has no issues traveling here on the weekends, just as long as I could travel to him. as well. All the dirty, wet, sexy talk we had been having on the phone, only made my pussy wetter and want him more. Hubby and I had agreed that I wasn’t to travel anywhere until they see us first, to ensure everyone’s safety and build some chemistry. J was so smooth and convincing. One day he called much earlier, to have some sexy talk. Somehow he convinced me into agreeing to go to his place first, instead of waiting for him to come to me. Once I hung up, the amazing feeling of excitement and dominance set in, and I made plans to go see J that weekend. Later that night I told cuckhubby what I had done, but instead of getting upset he just went silent and had a blank look on his face, yet it seemed his mind was flooding with feelings. CuckHubby reassured me that nothing was wrong and to just have fun and check in. After the entire week of waiting I finally arrived at J’s condo! When I got to the door he was standing there waiting for me. J was tall with a rocking build that makes you feel like you have no choice but to give in. He opened all the doors and was always very polite. J was not a man of many words but when he did speak he was stern yet meaningful. He gave me a kiss and told me to dress up in one of the outfits in the closet he had set out and the black heel in the box Christian lubitions. We went to a huge club, all black guys and hot white woman, and had an absolute blast! As a matter of fact that’s all we did the entire weekend: eat, drink, party, smoke, then repeat. Only thing we did was make out and rub on each other. It was so painful to restrain myself from not begging for his cock. In no time the weekend was over, and he decided to drive me back himself. J informed me that I was to tell Cuckhubby that we had zero sex and just hung out in town with his friends, then back to his house. I can’t lie and say I wasn’t a little nervous. J walked me up and opened my door. There, in the kitchen was cuckhubby, craving the juices that is usually caked on my pussy. No No.. I said, there will be no need for your services tonight. However You will need to buy yourself a room for tonight… Leave now I’ll see you in the am. Hubby obeyed without hesitation. Once he left the room I started walking towards the steak dinner, set up at the table with whiskey. I couldn’t make it to the table before J grabbed me by the arms and started kissing me. His kisses became more and more intimate with every touch. Any sort of fear I had before of the unknown had passed and all I wanted his a big black cock stretching my pussy. We ditched the dinner and I took him upstairs to the brand new bed that I have always shared with my Cuckhubby. We hadn’t had sex on this new bed yet, breaking it in seemed like a hot idea. He immediately picked me up, threw me on the bed climbed on top of me and we had many sensual moments. I had never felt a cock of that size inside me before, I couldn’t help it. I was constantly creaming all over his thick girth. All the sudden he pulls out his phone and started recording. Then he just started pounding that pussy. Then right before I was about to squirt he pulls his cock out, slaps my ass with lube and slid his massive BBC right in my ass. In that split second it was so painful my eyes started to tear up instantly. But with every stoke came more pleasure. Till soon I was yelling his name and rubbing my clit until I started squirting. J dumped a huge load inside my ass, which was a first for me. We then laid down, talked for a while and went to bed. The next morning all I could think about was that J actually came inside my ass while my pussy was beat red and dry. J now owned my ass..there’s no going back from that. This is something that Cuckhubby can never have. Which explained why I had a great big smile on my face when Cuckhubby walked through the door. He instantly asked what I was up too. I said “get your sexy ass over here and eat this cum out of of your slutty wife”, as I bent over the couch. He reaches for my pussy.. I give him a warning slap on the side of ihis face an said “NO Cuckhubby, it’s not in my pussy.” J said his face turned beat red and he also grew an Erection. He was so shocked! You could see the disappointment and humiliation in his face. “Go on..” I said. And he finished his job like the amazing Cuckhubby he is.
2 hours had gone by since my wife was supposed to be home from meeting this potential longterm Black Lover whom we’ve been in contact for over a couple months. It was pushing midnight. Essentially this guy fit the bill on every image and fantasy we had for the man we would follow in taking our relationship to more intense levels. He had no problem taking the lead and asserting himself at the Top of our relationship dynamic. Wifey was already calling him daddy, on top of the facial expressions she would get when talking to him over the phone and I had never been so turned on at how eager my wife had become for this man we had yet to meet. I must of fell asleep in my lazyboy waiting for my wifes return or phone call, because I woke up around 2 am in the morning as my phone was buzzing on the end table with a new message from an unknown number. I began to read this mystery text and as I got barely into it I recognized the writing style and knew it was the BBC Daddy my wife was meeting the day prior. “Hey CuckHubby, your wife wants to apologize for saying she would be home by 10 last night; but she had a really long, hard and wet day yesterday. So I felt it necessary for her to just stay at my place. I told her I’d let you know.” I respond back to him, “stating that isn’t how we do things in our relationship and checking in at certain intervals is definitely non-negotiable, that this whole thing is unacceptable.” Within minutes, he answers back with, “those rules were made between you and your wife, they may be valid with her. But as she testified today she is completely my personal slut above all else, no holding back. So you see the person you made that deal with is no longer, that person is transformed into being Owned by me her Black Daddy! However her and I will be to your place by noon, so we will see u soon. Directions to follow” I sat there in amazement as I just had no answer for his statement, we had discussed her being BBC Owned so I know she went ahead with it. I couldn’t go back to sleep, so I headed up stairs to clean up. At 10 am I get a message, “ensure your marital bed is ready and your wifes wedding dress is ready for her to put on for me before I lay my claim to her wearing that in your marital bed.” My mind is completely blown thinking of what is about to occur, in my home. An hour before they arrive I receive a final text, “my little slut and I require privacy for such an intimate moment, you will check into a hotel for the day and night, I’ll have your wife until then.” My heart pounding I grab an overnight bag and obediently head out to the local motel. Just as I lay down to rest I get one last message from this Dominant Black Man who now owns my wife, it contains a link to a porn video on pornhub; I click the link and feel immediate humilation as I watch a very public video of my wife, on our bed, in her wedding dress being treated like a complete slut. Now when our guy texts me it’s always instructions on how I am to have wifey prepared for him.
My definition of a confession is: “Admitting either an act or thought that was previously unknown”; I have a few confessions I would like to air out…
One of my deepest wishes and thoughts is regarding my utmost desire for my wife to brag/show-off to her BBC Lover the power and control she holds on me. How after her pussy is full of his cum, she doesn’t even have to say a word before, I am between her legs licking/cleaning her up completely; all while she tells him that the lace black thong I have on, she bought for me so I would be matching the same sexy panties she was wearing for her BBC lover. How between fuck sessions she would show him videos of her having me tied face down/ass up as she forcefully fucked my ass with her strap-on; which she made sure was larger than my cock and just so happened it was black, to rub it in further on what she considers a real cock should look liks. The times she will lead her Black Lover to the bathroom to take a shower, but before they hop in she has me lay on my back as she gives me a golden shower with her BBC Stud getting an up close show. When she tells me that she wants privacy for her and her Black Lover, the weekend he comes to visit and informs me to pack for the weekend and stay at a hotel until her Black Daddy leaves. Showing her BBC Lover that her hubby is as willing and obedient to her as she was to the Black Stud who owned her married pussy.
These are my confessions for now. Stay tuned as I may decide to confide more as we continue to grow and explore.
-SubHubby
Real Cuckold Couple BBC-Wife SUB-Hubby 