by Reed James
The words just spilled out of me. I couldn't control myself. It was so liberating to say cunt and call my self a slut. My pussy already ached. I was on the verge of cumming again. Yolonda was amazing. Her dick was wonderful.
She drew it back. I could feel every inch of her shaft moving through my velvety depths. She paused, only the dick remaining at the entrance of my pussy, then she slammed in deep into my depths, her flesh slapping on mine.
I groaned. My pussy clenched down on her shaft. My eyes rolled back in my head. I shuddered again, my hips undulating. I drank in the pleasure of her cock fucking me. It was amazing. Her thrusts were so powerful.
The pleasure rippled through me. My pussy drank in all the friction of her dick. “Yes, yes, yes. Fuck my married cunt. I want your cum in me. Oh, yes. Cum in me.”
“Are you on the pill?” asked Yolonda.
“No, no. I went off it. We want to start a family right away.”
“I'm going to breed you,” groaned Yolonda. “My Black seed's going to fertilize your married cunt, slut.”
“Oh, fuck!” My orgasm burst through me.
My pussy massaged her thrusting cock. The idea of carrying her child shuddered through me. It was so wrong. I would have truly cuckolded my futa-wife if I let another futa breed me. I imagined my stomach swelling before me, carrying Yolonda's child.
“Yes, yes, breed my White cunt!” I moaned as my orgasm shuddered through me. My pussy convulsed about her cock. It wanted her seed. I was so fertile right now. I had hoped to conceive a child with my futa-wife on my honeymoon.
But what if it was my futa-lover's child?
“That's it, slut,” groaned Yolonda as she slammed her cock deep into my pussy. “Massage my dick with your cunt. I know you want my seed. You want to be bred. You're my slut. I own your cunt while your on your honeymoon. This is only the beginning. I'm going to have so much fun cuckolding your futa-wife.”
I groaned and shuddered, my hips bucked back into her thrusts. My orgasm reached its peak, burning through my mind and leaving me gasping and panting on the sink. I stared into the mirror, watching her breasts heave as she fucked me. She was so sexy.
I straightened and pressed back into her. Yolonda's big tits and hard nipples rubbed on my back as she slammed her dick into me. Our flesh slapped together. It made the most wicked sound while her cock dove into my wet pussy.
“Keep fucking me,” I groaned, my hips undulating. I wanted her cum in me. “I need to you to keep fucking me.”
“Are you going to cum again, slut?”
“Yes,” I groaned. “So hard.”
Yolonda's dark hands seized my breasts. I watched her knead them in the mirror, loving the sight of her ebony fingers sinking into my pillowy, pale mounds. She found my nipples, twisting the pink nubs as she fucked her dick harder and deeper into my pussy.
Her lips nuzzled at my ear. She nipped and nibbled. Her fingers tightened on my nipples. My pussy clenched again on her cock. The head of her dick rubbed at the top of my pussy, brushing that wonderful bundle of nerves every time.
I think it was my G-spot.
“Are you going to cum on my dick again, slut?” Yolonda asked.
“Yes,” I panted, squirming in her embrace. “Your cock's too much for me. I can't help it.”
“Good.” Yolonda pinched my nipples hard. The pleasure shuddered down to my excited pussy. “I want you to scream as loud as you can. I want your futa-wife to hear us.”
My eyes widened. “No,” I gasped. My pussy clenched on her dick, drinking in the pleasure. I was on the verge of cumming. “She can't know.”
“I want her to know that I've claimed you.” Yolonda nipped my ear. “You are mine. Say it.”
“I'm yours,” I groaned. My eyes squeezed shut. “My married cunt belongs to you.” My voice grew louder with every word I spoke. My orgasm built inside of me. “I am yours, Yolonda. Yours!”
I screamed out the last word as my orgasm exploded through me. My pussy went wild about her thrusting cock. The pleasure hammered through my body. My juices squirted down my thighs, dripping all the way to my feet. My sweet musk filled the air as I writhed back into Yolonda.
“Beg for my cum, now. Scream it out.”
“Cum in me!” I gasped. “Please, Yolonda. Breed my married cunt! Spill your Black seed in me! I'm your slut! I'll do anything for you!”
My body bucked in her embrace. The pleasure crashed into my mind. Her thick dick kept fucking me, sending new waves plunging through me. She had such stamina. Her huge dick was amazing. My back arched into her pillowy tits.
“Cum in me!”
“Yes!”
Her dick erupted. Her cum flooded my fertile pussy. My cunt massaged her dick, making sure every last drop of her seed pumped into my sheath. I groaned, my hips undulating as the final rush of pleasure filled me.
I was such a wicked wife. I couldn't believe I had done this. I sucked in breaths while Yolonda nuzzled at my neck.
“You are my slut,” she whispered before she pulled out of me.
Juices and cum poured out of my pussy. I had to clean myself up. I glanced in the mirror. My blonde hair was tousled. My face flushed. It was so obvious I had been fucked hard by my futa lover. I turned on the sink.
“Get dressed slut,” Yolonda said as she popped her tits back into her dress. She pushed my skirt down.
“Okay,” I whispered. I found my white, satin panties and pulled them up my thighs, containing her seed. Why was I doing this? Natalie would know I had been fucked when she woke up. I drew up my jean skirt and pulled on my top.
We slipped out. I trembled as I took the few steps to my seat. I was halfway into the aisle when I froze. Natalie shoved her skirt down. She stared at her lap, not looking up at me. She was awake. My cheeks burned and my stomach twisted.
My futa-wife knew I had cheated on her.
“Natalie...” I stood frozen. What should I do?
“Sit down, slut,” Yolonda ordered.
I obeyed, sitting between my futa-wife and my new lover. Yolonda sat down beside me, a huge smile on her lush lips. “Your wife is something else, Natalie,” Yolonda said. “A nice, tight cunt.”
I stared down at my lap. I couldn't believe it. My marriage was over. Tears beaded my eyes. Why couldn't I control myself?
Natalie didn't say anything. She just kept staring at her lap.
“How many times did you cum jerking your little cock?” Yolonda asked. “Did you love every second knowing your wife was my slut in there.”
“What?” I blinked. I looked at my futa-wife, then I noticed the stain on the front of her dress. “Natale? Did you jerk off to me and...?”
Natalie nodded her head. She still wouldn't look at me.
Everything change. My futa-wife had enjoyed listening to me being fucked by another futa. She had jerked her cock. A hot flush of excitement rippled out of my pussy. It made what happened even more exciting. I wanted Natalie to watch Yolonda fuck me next time.
I reached out and took her hand. My stomach twisted with fear and incitement. Things were so different. “Natalie, did you enjoy knowing I was being...” I swallowed, “...fucked by Yolonda?” I squeezed her hand as I trembled.
Natalie turned her head. Her eyes met mine for a brief moment. “I...I did. I'm so pathetic.”
She looked back down at her lap. I almost groaned. I couldn't wait for Yolonda to fuck me again while Natalie watched.
Yolonda put her arm around me. “Get some sleep. I'm going to tear your cunt up, slut, when we get to your honeymoon suite.”
I smiled. my futa-wife squeezed my hand back as I turned my head and kissed my Black lover. I had no idea what would happen. I had a pussy full of Black seed on my way to a honeymoon where I would be shown new delights, new pleasures.
But I was eager for Yolonda to show me so many new things while my cuckold watched.
To be continued...
New Bride's Black Futa Lover
Futa Honeymoon Cuckold 2
(A Story from The World of Futas Universe)
by
Reed James
New Bride's Black Futa Lover
Natalie Glassier
My new bride squeezed my hand hard. Not because the plane we were flying on to Hawaii was experiencing turbulence and scaring her. She wasn't even squeezing my hand because we were excited about heading to our honeymoon.
She was squeezing my hand because she was kissing her new, Black lover. The hung futa Yolonda who had just fucked my wife in the airplane's lavatory.
My beautiful bride Abigail, her blonde hair falling about her shoulders, her white veil hanging askew on her head, had her lips locked to the gorgeous, Black futa. Yolonda's tits, as large as my own wife's, strained her leopard-printed dress. Her black hand rested on my wife's pale thigh, sliding up beneath my wife's jean skirt.
Abigail moaned in delight. Only hours ago, we had been happy and now everything had changed. When Yolonda had sat next to us in the back of the plane, I was a little intimidated by her beauty, but I didn't think she would seduce my new bride.
Or that I would enjoy it.
As much as it shamed and humiliated to have my bride kiss another futa while holding my hand, it also made me so hard. My small cock swelled my cum-stained panties. While they had fucked in the bathroom, I jerked off twice. I was so excited that when I came the first time, I just kept going and rubbed another out. My pussy was soaked. My nipples ached.
I was a cuckold and I loved it.
It was like my wife and I had no idea who we were. We thought we were college sweethearts and soul mates on our honeymoon, happy with monogamy. And then a dominating futa comes along and turns my wife into a her slut.
I had heard the term before. Yolonda was a futa-bull. They were futas that dominate married women and turn them into their sluts while their wimpy, weak futa-wives—like me—watched on, too scared and aroused to put a stop to it.
I couldn't take my eyes away from their lips writhing together or Yolonda's hand vanishing beneath Abigail's jean skirt. My wife's hand kept squeezing mine. She was including me, loving that I was involved with her infidelity.
Yolonda broke the kiss and my wife shuddered. Was Yolonda's finger touching her pussy? My wife bit her lip. She shivered and let out a low moan. “Yolonda. You're so...oh, yes...wicked.”
“Your wife is just so irresistible,” grinned Yolonda at me. The smile was triumphant, possessive. Yolonda knew full well that my wife was her toy.
My cheeks warmed. My dick ached.
Yolonda pulled her hand from beneath my wife's skirt. Her dark finger was streaked with pussy juices and cum. She had her finger inside my wife. I just sat here and let that happen. I didn't say a word as Yolonda brought her finger to my wife's mouth and smeared the cum across those plump, ruby lips.
“Why don't you give your futa-wife a kiss. She's been so cooperative.”
“You have,” my wife smiled. Then she leaned over and kissed me hard on the mouth. My tongue tasted the salty jizz staining her lips. I flushed. I was so pathetic, I let my wife kiss me with another futa's cum on her lips.
“Do you like that, cuckold?” asked Yolonda. “I bet you did.”
My wife broke the kiss. “I did. Did you, Natalie?”
I swallowed and nodded.
My wife kissed me again. It wasn't the passionate, tongue wrestling kiss she shared with Yolonda, but something sweeter and actually loving. I closed my eyes and didn't care that her lips were salty. I stroked my wife's cheek as we shared something intimate.
“I love you,” she whispered before turning and kissing Yolonda with wild abandon.
The flight attendant that had welcomed us aboard walked by. She shook her head. She knew that my wife had been fucked in the bathroom by her lover, and now she saw me sitting there, not stopping it. Disdain filled her eyes.
She knew I was a weak cuckold, and that made me even harder.
* * *
Abigail Glassier
I woke up from sleep. It was difficult to sleep on the plane. My futa-wife stared out the window. Beside me, Yolonda slept with ease, her breasts rising slowly. I licked my lips. My emotions were tumultuous. I never planned on cheating on my futa-wife ever, let alone at the start of our honeymoon.
Yolonda was just magnetic. She got me just drunk enough that I couldn't fight my desires, and now that I had experienced her skill, I never would fight them. I had tasted a true cock. Natalie's little shaft could never satisfy me after that.
But she could satisfy me in other ways. Like watching me being fucked and licking my pussy. And just loving me.
“Hey,” I said, leaning my head on her shoulder.
Natalie turned her face, her eyes distant.
“I still love you,” I told her. “Nothing's changed.”
“Everything's changed.”
I took her left hand and pulled it around my shoulders. Then I put my hand in her lap and rubbed at her little cock. My pussy clenched. It swam with Yolonda's Black seed. I wasn't on the pill any longer. I could be pregnant already.
“You liked it, right?”
Natalie nodded. “I don't know why, but I did. It's humiliating and...hot.”
“I want you to watch us fuck.” I said that word carefully. What Yolonda and I did wasn't making love. It was pure fucking. “I want you to be there as we break in our honeymoon suite.” My pussy was so wet. I couldn't believe I was saying these words. I never knew I had these desires lurking in the depths of my heart, but I did.
“Natalie, I want you to watch Yolonda breed me.”
Natalie groaned. Her dick swelled hard beneath my hand. I rubbed at her little bulge. Feeling naughty, I pulled up her skirt and revealed her cock stretching her panties. I pushed them down and grasped her shaft.
She shuddered and closed her eyes.
“I want you to watch as she breeds me,” I purred again. “I want you there experiencing that with me. My little cuckold.”
“Abigail,” she groaned as her dick throbbed in my hand. So warm and wet.
I stroked her faster, my pussy growing wetter and wetter. I had control over my futa-wife. Yolonda controlled me, and I controlled my futa-wife. Her little dick would let me get away with anything. And she would still love me. She would let me indulge any of my desires.
“I'm going to be unfaithful to you all the time,” I moaned into her ear. “I'm getting that app that lets you find futas to hook up with. You'll watch me go out on dates and then wait for me to come home. I'll tell you all about them while I stroke your little cock.”
“Abigail,” she panted, her small breasts stretching her sundress as she writhed. “Why does this turn me on so much?”
“I don't know,” I purred. I nibbled on her ear. “Because you want me to be happy.”
“What about my happiness?”
“Do you want me to stop? Do you want me to say goodbye to Yolonda and we just pretend this never happened?” Could I give up Yolonda and her big dick for my futa-wife? I don't think I could.
“No,” she panted. “I don't. Damn, Abigail, I'm going to cum.”
“You'll make a mess,” I moaned. Then, feeling so naughty, I leaned over and sucked the tip of my futa-wife's cock into my mouth. My ass pressed against Yolonda's leg. My pussy clenched. I was so wet. I couldn't wait to be fucked again.
My tongue swirled about the crown of her dick. I never really liked sucking Natalie's cock before, but I was so turned on right now. I couldn't wait to suck on Yolonda's dick. My cheeks hollowed as I bobbed my head.
Natalie ran her hands through my hair, groaned, and then her cock erupted a few blasts of salty seed into my mouth. I didn't swallow. I held them in my mouth, swirling then around as Natalie moaned and panted, her body squirming until her orgasm stopped.
Then, my mouth full of her cum, I kissed her hard on the mouth and shoved her cum in. Natalie shuddered, her tongue meeting mine as she drank her own cum. My pussy clenched. I was full of cum down there as well.
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And I was horny.
“You want to fool around in the bathroom?” I asked my futa-wife when I broke the kiss.
“Yes,” she said eagerly.
“All you have to do is lick my pussy,” I told her. “Whenever you lick my pussy, I'll make love to your little dick.” I gave her a big smile. “I want you to be happy. I do still love you, Natalie.”
She smiled. “I know.”
* * *
Natalie Glassier
My pussy clenched, and my dick throbbed hard again. And then I realized something. “Your pussy is full of Yolonda's cum.”
“So?” She kissed me again, her lips stained with my salty cum. It didn't taste bad. And I did love the sweet musk of her pussy. What would it taste like full of another futa's cum? Why did that thought make my dick throb so hard?
I swallowed, trembling. Again, we were crossing a new line in our relationship. But I was her wimpy cuckold. I wanted to please her. And she did suck my cock and swallow my cum. I had to return the favor and make her climax.
“Okay.”
We climbed over the sleeping Yolonda. Her futa lover didn't move. She was one of those people that could sleep through anything. I held my wife's hand as she led me to the lavatory. I took a deep breath, trembling with excitement. My dick stretched the front of my skirt while my pussy soaked my panties bunched beneath my cock.
We slipped into the very bathroom where Yolonda had fucked my new bride. I breathed in the air, almost imagining I smelled their musk. I stared at it, trying to picture how they fucked in here. Abigail's ivory body bent over the sink while Yolonda's ebony body fucked her hard from behind. Or maybe Yolonda sat on the toilet and my wife rode her lap, their pale and dark breasts pressed together as they writhed in bliss.
My wife sat down on the toilet. Her jean skirt slid up, exposing her drenched panties. She pulled them down. Her blonde pubic hairs were matted with pussy juices and cum. Her snatch's normally tight slit gaped open. She had been stretched out. Every part of her sex was red from arousal. I had never seen her looking so wet, so beautiful.
