Cuckolding My Boyfriend With Bbc

by Brittni4u

Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, Consensual, Heterosexual, True Story, Cuckold, Gang Bang, Group Sex, Interracial, Black Male, White Female, Anal Sex, Analingus, Cream Pie, Double Penetration, Enema, Oral Sex, Spitting, Squirting, Water Sports, .

Desc: Sex Story: A young couple drives to Texas for a few weeks and while there, Brittni meets up with some big black cock and she cuckolds her boyfriend while she gets her fill with it.

It was late June, in the middle of the day, and I’m on my knees in the back seat of my boyfriend’s brand new convertible. The top is down and Jay, a sexy black man I met on the internet is behind me, ramming his large cock inside my ass. It was such a tight fit that it was causing me some slight discomfort but the pleasure was trumping the pain. Thank goodness we had plenty of butter for lubrication. Jay was still wearing his dress shirt and tie and every so often, I could feel it drag on the top of my crack during a thrust while it swung front to back like a sideways pendulum.

“Damn ya got a tight ass, girl. You gonna make me nut soon! I’m bringin it with authority and you takin every inch of this dick with no problem,” Jay grunted overtop the slapping of his front thighs to my fair skinned, toned booty.

“Oh ... oh ... ow ... yesss ... give it to me ... just like that ... oh ... oh ... don’t stop ... pound my ass, daddy,” I was wincing and gasping while trying to take it deep in my bowels.

We were both sweating profusely in the muggy, 96 degree heat and because we were both basically fully dressed except for our pants, our clothing was sticking to us like we had been rained upon. Jay, put one foot down on the floor and one foot up on the seat so he could maneuver himself higher above me to get that downward angle. I was about five pumps away from erupting in orgasm. How did I get in this position? I need to rewind my story for just a second.

Even though I had dated my boyfriend Tim for nearly a year, I liked to get naughty online without his knowledge. That is how I met Jay. A fit, classy, dark skinned professor and even though Jay nearly doubled my 22 years, we shared a lot of the same kinky ideas when it came to sex. We had a mutual respect for one another but also would chat about some of our dirtiest fantasies without judgement and when Tim and I planned a three week visit to Dallas, Texas, it was a perfect time to finally meet Jay face to face.

Tim’s family was from that area and when asked to help his uncle with his store, we saw that as a perfect vacation. To my surprise, Tim bought a new black corvette convertible for the drive. It was so sharp and drove so smoothly. We drove leisurely and enjoyed the four days it took to get to the Lone Star State.

We stayed in a nice RV type camper parked outside his uncle’s house. It was new and had all the amenities. During the day, Tim would work, helping his uncle get caught up on the inventory. That left me with true solo vacation activities and those became either tanning at the pool, exercising, shopping, or hanging out online. We hadn’t made the trip from our southern California homes for nothing and I was determined to grab some “R and R.”

On the second day, Jay’s wife was working, and he had two hours between the summer classes he was teaching, so we planned to have lunch together. I was already seated at this cute little cafe when Jay walked in. For a guy in his early forties, he looked like a guy in his early thirties, with a sexy, thin, precision shaved goatee. He was wearing a suit with a stylish lavender dress shirt with a dark purple and white tie to match.

I stood up and gave Jay a large hug, “Hi you. I’m finally glad to meet you in person. Don’t you look so handsome all dressed up.”

Jay’s hug was bearlike when he pulled back with a warm greeting, “Wassup, baby girl? You look even hotter in person. I love that hair style. Turn around and let me see that phat ass I’ve been dreaming about.”

I was wearing my long blonde hair in double French braids that ended with little pigtails on back of my shoulders. Dressed pretty casual for lunch, I was dressed in cut off jean shorts, a white scoop neck top, strappy sandals, and silver hoop earrings with my toes and fingers painted cherry red. Jay held my hand and twirled me like a dancer so he could visualize my entire body.

“Mmm mmm, you fine as a muthafucka. You ready to get something to eat? I know what I want,” Jay smirked as he was referring to me.

I playfully smacked his arm, “Stop it. If you are a good boy, that might be dessert.”

Jay retorted, “Shiiit, my wife doesn’t get kinky at all. She don’t get her freak on like you. If you and I were together, we’d never leave the house.”

I laughed as we sat down and got to know each other in person while we waited on our food. Jay had his doctorate, so he was articulate and well-spoken but he also knew I liked when he spoke “street black” or as he says, “code switching,” when we got our online naughtiness going. He told me about teaching, his wife, and his life in general. I shared with him about me attending pharmacy school, my life in Cali and my boyfriend Tim.

Looking at Jay, fantasizing about his big black cock and that muscular body, I was in such a teasing mood. While eating, he looked up to see me slowly and sensually put my lips around the straw protruding from my Diet Coke. Jay’s eyes widened as my pouty lips took forever to close and even longer to slide up and down the straw a few times, simulating one of my signature blowjobs.

Jay’s mouth opened and his fork dropped, clanging onto the plate, “God damn, that shit made me hard!” He shook his head side to side as continued, “Fuck this, I can’t wait no more. I’ve got to have that ass. It’s all I can think about for that last 3 months. Let’s get outta here.”

I took my foot from under the table and gently pushed on his crotch. Jay was telling the truth as his bulge felt like it was about to explode through his zipper. Using the bottom of my shoe, I rubbed it up and down through his slacks, making me extremely horny. At that moment, I knew I was going to be fucking Jay very soon and with his fixation on my booty, I wanted anal. From our conversations online, he knew that anal sex made me cum very hard and the fact he was aware of that, made him want my ass all that much more.

While I continued to slide my puckered lips down the straw, I had descended until my mouth was inside the glass, trying to show off my deepthroating skill. With continual eye contact, I stared, winked and lifted up so he could see my wide smile. I reached down, grabbing the small dish of soft butter we used on our rolls. Clicking the lid closed, I put it in my purse. I knew if he was going to be pounding my asshole with his big black cock, I was going to need lube.

I offered, but like a gentleman, Jay picked up the check before we walked out the door. We embraced for a long, soft kiss that eventually led to our tongues exploring each other’s mouth. Jay reached behind me, placing his hands firmly on my ass and pulled me closer, jabbing me in the stomach with his encased erection. In addition to the stifling heat outside, our lust for each other made us even hotter.

I walked over to Tim’s car as Jay blurted, “Is this your ride? Damn, that’s nice.”

I giggled, “It’s Tim’s. So what are you waiting on? Are you coming with me or not.”

“Damn Skippy, I am,” said the excited Jay as he did not allow his dress clothes to hinder him placing his hands on the top of the door, leaping over it and landing in the passenger seat.

We drove around until we saw an abandoned building, then pulled into the parking lot around back. Weeds and vegetation were growing through the cracks in the blacktop, but the rundown area was secluded except the interstate overpass off in the distance. My desire was willing to take that chance to get some of that black cock.

After the car was parked, Jay and I hopped into the back seat and began to make out with the sun beating down upon us. He was rubbing my boobs through my top while I was doing the same with his hard bulge. When his kisses moved down to my sweaty neck, it was more than I could take. My lust was now in overdrive!

I unbuttoned Jay’s slacks and he lifted his muscular ass so I could yank them and his boxers down around his ankles, allowing his erect, thick eight inch dong to smack him on his shirt covered stomach. It was smooth looking, yet veiny. I leaned over his lap, taking it into my mouth. It tasted salty from the precum and sweat but it was just erotic flavor to me. I slowly worked my way down the shaft and back up, sucking it softly like I had done to the straw earlier. When my rhythm was finalized, Jay leaned back, put his hands behind his head to get comfortable, completely enjoying the deepthroat head he was receiving.

Jay groaned, “Aww shit, I don’t know where you’re puttin all those inches but you weren’t lyin about your dick suckin skills.”

I really wanted him to explode in my mouth but I had other plans for that gorgeous hunk of meat. When I sat back up, Jay quickly pounced on top of me like a panther, kissing and hovering above my face. It was his turn to the be aggressor as he began to unbutton my jean shorts and tug them off me in a flash, exposing my turquoise, silk thong.

At that point, Jay still had his pants bunched up around his ankles, so it made it more difficult for him to shuffle himself backward so he could pull my legs, causing me to slide down to my back. With his strong hands, he pushed from under my knee caps, lifting my legs nearly over my head as his face dove into my panty covered pussy. He was not worried about the heat and how it might effect my aroma because he mashed his face into my crotch like a dog shaking a toy.

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