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This is an interracial cuckold story written for and in the first-person voice of the Lush reader and enhanced for your reading pleasure.The last thirty years almost seem like a blur as I look back at my rather unconventional, but sexually-fulfilling life with my wife, Lori. My name is Howard, and now at the age of fifty-six, and Lori at forty-nine, we are celebrating our thirtieth wedding anniversary this year. It is still amazing to me, given Lori’s conservative religious beginnings, how she became a black-cock whore, and I became her submissive cuckold husband.Lori and I grew up in the Northwest suburbs of Chicago, although we didn’t meet until the beginning of her senior year in high school at our church academy, when she was eighteen years old and I was twenty-four. With her birth month being in May, and mine in November, that means that I am six and a half years older than her. The start of our relationship was kind of unusual.My family is very religious, and Lori also comes from a very conservative family where church attendance is mandatory, and she wasn’t allowed to dance or even attend movies before we were married. She was still a virgin on our wedding night, which gives you some idea of how innocent she was. Although, I found out later that she might not have been totally innocent.I have the church to thank for us meeting even though I wasn’t regularly attending church services with my parents. My mother worked at the church academy as a teacher’s aide, and my schedule was such that I was able to pick her up at the end of the day. Lori was there waiting for her ride, and that’s how we met. Her parents transferred her from a public school to the academy when she was seventeen, and supposedly going into her senior year there. However, Lori was behind the other students academically due to differences in the quality of education between the two schools. She had to repeat her junior year and was already eighteen when she started her senior year.Lori looked absolutely gorgeous to me when we met, and she doesn’t look that different today. She is five feet and six inches tall and weighed about one hundred and twenty-five pounds in her twenties. Her hair is light brown and shoulder-length, with beautiful green eyes. Her breasts are 36Cs with pale, silver dollar sized areolas and thick, rubbery nipples that stand out a half inch. She also has a full, heart-shaped ass and luscious legs, and at the time we were married she had a full, dark pubic bush, which she has started shaving only in the last five years. She still looks youthful and can easily pass for ten years younger than her actual age.Lori’s parents were very strict about where she could go and with whom. And of course, I was suspect because of the age difference. Most of the time we spent was at her home in the evenings with her mom and dad. We also went to church together and attended church activities. Her parents eased up once they got to know me, and we had increasing amounts of private time together. One night her parents went to bed and left us alone. I was able to rub her crotch through her jeans, and even sucked her breasts for a few minutes, giving her a hickie just below her areola. Lori didn’t try to stop me, and that was the most we did sexually before we were married.We lived in a small town, and rumors spread quickly. When one of my friends learned that I was dating Lori, he told me that there was talk that she had sucked many boys’ cocks while she was a junior in that public school. I didn’t believe him, given how restrictive her parents were with me. I asked her about it and she of course denied it. That’s the reason that I mentioned before that she might not have been so innocent.One thing that gave the rumors a little credibility is that after we were married, and she began sucking my cock, she sucked me like a pro and seemed to have a lot of experience. She was hungry for my cock and even hungrier for my cum. I also had to wonder if her parents took her out of that public school because of those rumors. I have to admit, though, that the thought of her doing that somehow excited me.We got married in July, a little over a year after her graduation, and moved to the Southwest Chicago-area suburb of Plainfield, which is about forty-five minutes from our parent’s homes. I was then twenty-six years old and had just gotten a new job as a collections person for a furniture and appliance rent-to-own company. Lori was twenty and got a job on the evening shift at a big-box retailer that I’ll call Shopmart for purposes of this story.I was also raised in a conservative, religious family, but learned the joys of stroking my cock when I was sixteen years old and just starting my junior year of high school. A black friend sneaked one of his father’s interracial porn magazines into school. The pictures were old school black and white, and I had never seen a black cock before, and had especially never seen one fucking a white woman. Those hardcore pictures made an impact on me that still resonates today. Those depictions of black men with big cocks fucking white women were very arousing; even though that went against everything I had been taught.My mother despised blacks, and never missed a chance to express how much she hated them. To her dying day she declared that, ‘racial mixing is a sin, and that any white woman who slept with a black man was trash’. She usually added, ‘and it says something about her husband if she’d rather be with a Negro’. I had no idea what she meant at the time, but I remember that I wanted that to be said about me. By my senior year I was fully in love with the idea of interracial sex, and specifically black men fucking white women. To me, women who had been black-fucked were prettier, sexier, and infinitely more exciting than white women who had never been with a black man. By the time I was married, I had a huge collection ankara travesti of VHS porn, most of them interracial.Back in those days at the beginning of my marriage, I had no idea what a cuckold is. I’d never heard the word and had no idea there’s an entire lifestyle dedicated to husbands who enjoy being humiliated by wives that fuck other men. Although I didn’t know what it was called, I thought about being one. I thought I was alone in my perversions until I discovered the internet. That’s when I realized that I desperately wanted to be one of those men. I wanted Lori to fuck other men, black men, and I wanted to feel the humiliation that would bring.Lori had a sheltered life as a child and was ready to cut loose a little when she got away from home. She maintained her proper ladylike appearance when we found a new church in Plainfield, but she was willing to try new things. I quickly introduced her to my stash of VHS porn movies and took her to an adult bookstore. She learned about sex quickly, and I learned right from the start that she has a real knack for sucking cock.I also learned something else which has keeps me hard whenever we’re around male friends. Lori is a flirt around men, and I wasn’t sure how far she would be willing to go. I had an interest in swinging, and in time I tried to introduce the idea to her. She was shocked that I would bring something like that up, although she wasn’t as upset with me about it as she could have been. She didn’t understand why I would be so willing to share her with other men.That was about the time I realized that I also had similar desires to some of the submissive husbands that I was reading about on the internet. I am five feet and ten inches tall and weighted one hundred and seventy pounds at that time. I’m not especially muscular or athletic, and my cock is only five and a half inches long and of average thickness. So, I was able to identify with the submissive husbands I read about, especially since my favorite thing to do is eat pussy. I got turned on thinking about those big, black cocks fucking Lori.I wasn’t the most popular guy in town working as a collections person for the rent-to-own store. I had to go to customers’ homes and attempt to collect the debts. Sometimes I got the money, other times I would get a commitment to pay at a later date. The worst was when I had to repossess the furniture and was cussed and even threatened. One upside was that periodically, female customers would accidently-on-purpose flash me their tits in hopes of staving off repossession, and it worked a few times.Our customers are almost entirely lower income. Many of them are blacks who live in the poor sections in Aurora, which is a city contiguous to Plainfield, and I got to know them pretty well. That was my first chance to mix with black people, since having my interracial sex fantasies as a teenager. I was fascinated and at the same time intimidated by most of the men who projected a badass image. It was also my first opportunity to meet real life interracial couples.Many of those interracial families live in poorly kept and furnished homes or apartments in the black sections of town, with only sparse furniture and bare mattresses on the floor in the bedrooms. There was typically a twenty-something white girl in dingy clothes on welfare, with two or three half-black babies. Those girls would usually be fending for themselves while their black boyfriends or husbands are running around with their buddies. Those situations would seem horrific to most white men, but not me. In my perverted mind, I imagined Lori in those situations and my cock would be hard as a rock. I used to fuck her senseless when imagining her to be barefoot and pregnant with a black baby, living in a dirty shack in the black part of town.I got to meet a lot of different people as I went about my job and interfaced with the community. That includes Mike, the manager of a neighborhood restaurant that I frequented for lunch in Aurora. I had been working in that area for almost two years by then and Mike and I had become good friends. Many of the employees from the nearby Shopmart also frequent his restaurant, and he knew that Lori works the evening shift there.One day when I was in there for a late lunch and the restaurant was pretty much empty, he came over to my table to talk. He said, “Howard, I heard a rumor from a couple of the Shopmart employees that you need to know about. I’m sorry to have to be the one to tell you, but they said that the rumor at work is that one of the evening floor associates, named Lori, has been sucking off a middle aged, black assistant manager in the layaway loft. Another rumor is that she is has been spending time in the sleeper cabs with some of the older, black drivers after her shifts, and before they leave on their return trips. According to them, that has been going on for several months now.”Part of me was excited that her infidelity might be true, but in my gut, I didn’t think it was possible. Although, it was a strange coincidence that Lori’s shift is over at 11:00 pm, and she sometimes doesn’t get home until 1:00 am. I also know that she’s very enthusiastic at sucking my cock. That also brought back to mind those rumors of her sucking cocks in high school. I didn’t believe Mike but decided that I needed to pay more attention to Lori when she comes home so late.I wanted to save face with Mike and said, “Thanks for telling me, but there’s no way that my Lori would do something like that. That store is so big that there’s probably another woman named Lori working there.”Mike got up and patted me on the back as he walked away, as if to show sympathy for me having a slut wife who was sucking and probably fucking black men at work. That caused me, just for an instant, to feel the humiliation from someone knowing that I’m a cuckold to blacks, even though neither travesti ankara one of us knew for sure that it was happening. And heaven help me, I was happy when images of Lori doing those things flashed through my perverted mind. My only reservation was that we were trying to get her pregnant with our first child, and she was no longer on birth control.I didn’t tell Lori about hearing the rumors, and I started making sure that I was up when she came home after work. I started kissing her when she came in the door and noticed that on average three nights a week she tasted like mouth wash. I had to wonder if she was covering up the taste of those black cocks and cum. I also tried to get her to go to bed with me and have sex before taking her shower.Some nights she refused to let me suck or fuck her pussy until after her shower. Other nights she would be in more receptive moods, and I noticed that her pussy juice had varying degrees of wetness, thickness, and taste on different nights. I still didn’t want to challenge her on it and was enjoying the fantasy that she might already be having sex with black men.Not too long after I heard the rumors about Lori sucking cock at Shopmart, I had a bad experience with a customer that changed everything. I had been only partially successful for four months at collecting from a black customer, named Randy, who for some reason most people call Bud. He had been a customer for a year and sometimes he’d pay part of his bill, and other times I got nothing. He was thirty-eight years old and had a bit of a reputation as a sneak thief, wannabe pimp, and small-time drug dealer. He’s about six feet tall, very muscular and lean, and is ruggedly handsome with long dreadlocks. I heard from others in the complex that he was fucking many of the young white women in the projects and was pimping some of them out to his friends. It was also rumored that he had fathered at least two mixed race children.My last visit with him didn’t go too well, and I wound up having to repossess his television and couch. He was extremely pissed and began cussing me as I was carrying his television out the door.Then he threatened me by saying, “Hey, asshole, I know about your wife and where she works. She’s a pretty little thing. Let’s see how you like it when I find her alone, fuck her, and make her my whore. How would you like that, mother fucker?”I didn’t think there was any chance that he knew my wife and took it as an idle threat. I didn’t think there was any danger, and yet, I had a cold, clammy and erotic feeling in the pit of my stomach. As I drove away, my cock had never been so hard, as I imagined him fucking Lori. I never warned Lori that a black customer had threatened to fuck her, because the more I thought about it the more erotic it became. Instead, I had this fantasy that Lori would be a willing participant as he took revenge on me and seduced her and spewed his virile, black seed deep inside her unprotected cunt.That was the beginning of my serious cuckold fantasies, and after a short time I added new dimensions to my dreams. I thought about what it would be like to suck her pussy after he’d fucked her and how his cum would taste. I wondered what it would be like to suck his cock. I imagined the humiliation I would feel when the word got around the projects that he fucked my wife, and other black men fucked her as well. All of them would know that my wife had become a black-cock whore, and Bud’s lover. That was also when I began going to more porn sites looking for cuckold stories to read, which helped to fuel my increasingly vivid and raunchy fantasies.Starting a couple of weeks after Bud’s threat, I noticed that Lori was coming home late on most nights and she always tastes of mouthwash. She also seemed worldlier somehow, using foul language like never before and even dressing more revealingly. I still had oral sex with her on most nights when she got home, and her sweaty, musky, and juicy pussy was powerfully aromatic and tasty to me.About five weeks after Bud’s threat, I was reading stories on a cuckold porn site that is hosted in the Chicago area. It caters to white couples who are pursuing cuckold relationships with black men. I knew from reading many of the postings that the site caters to lower class and raunchier participants than some of the other sites. I love the really nasty stories where the white wives and their cuckold husbands do disgusting things for the black men they are worshiping.I was stroking my dick after finishing a particularly juicy cuckold story, when I came across a story with the title ‘Making the Debt Collector’s Wife My Whore’, and that caught my attention. I saw that the author of the story is a black man, named Bud. Then I quickly scanned the story and saw that he was using Lori’s and my names, and also referring to me as the debt collector and Lori as working at Shopmart. I should have been pissed off, but instead my dick instantly got hard in anticipation of what he had written.The story is short and poorly written, with many misspellings, badly structured sentences, and bad grammar. That didn’t surprise me knowing what an uneducated, fringe kind of guy Bud is and since the site doesn’t seem to be moderated. I will paraphrase and summarize the narrative and dialogue of his story as it relates to my story.Bud started out describing himself and his living situation in the projects, and that confirmed that it’s the Bud that I know. He bragged about all the white wives that he had been paid by cuckold husbands to fuck, from the connections made on the cuckold porn site, as well as the white women he fucked and pimped out in the projects. Then he described me as being the asshole debt collector who had been pestering him for months, and how I finally repossessed his couch and television. He vowed to take his revenge on me by fucking my wife and turning ankara travestiler her into one of his nasty white whores.He next explained how he happened to know about Lori and where she worked. It turns out that his uncle Jessie, who is a fifty-four-year-old black man, works at Shopmart as an assistant manager on the evening shift. Lori had been transferred to his team a couple of months before I became involved trying to collect from Bud. Jessie told him about the pretty white woman who was on his team, as well as her name. Lori had told Jessie my name and what I did for a living, so they were able to make the connection.Up to that point nothing in his story was all that surprising or significant, although that soon changed. Bud wrote several paragraphs describing how over a period of several months, Jessie befriended Lori and was trying to get her to be more and more comfortable with him. Jessie had apparently interpreted Lori’s flirty personality as being a come-on to him. One night they were working together in the isolated layaway loft, when Jessie made his move.Lori was on her knees looking at the labels on a couple of the boxes, and Jessie accidently-on-purpose stood next to her with his huge cock bulge only inches from her face. That way he could act innocent, test her interest, and deny that he had any bad motives if she didn’t take any notice of him. He got his answer after she turned and stared at the bulge for about twenty seconds.He reached down to rub it and asked, “Do you see anything you like, Lori?”She looked up at him and, being her flirty self, smiled and said, “Oh my goodness, Jessie. My husband has some videos showing black men with big cocks fucking white women, but I’ve never seen a black cock in the flesh. You’re such a dirty old man for pushing your big bulge into the face of a sweet, young white girl like me. You aren’t trying to show me your cock are you, Jesse?”Lori stayed on her knees as Jesse kept rubbing his cock and said, “Well, the way I see it, honey, if your hubby has really shown you those kinds of videos, then he must be hinting for you to try some black cock meat for yourself. We’re both adults and all alone up here, so you can take it out and hold it if you want to. We can’t get completely undressed, though. Others might come in here, and I need to be able to quickly pull my pants back up.”The story continued, describing how Lori reached up to unfasten his belt and pants, and then lowered the zipper. As his pats dropped to the floor she was staring at the half-hard bulge of his thick cock in his tight, white underwear. Then she pulled his underwear down, and Jesse’s black, thick, uncircumcised, nine-inch cock sprang out in front of her face, as his heavy, egg-sized balls swung in the hairy, black scrotum between his legs. She took his cock into her right hand as she began stroking it, and also held his balls in her left.She said, “Holy fucking shit, Jessie, your cock is so long and heavy and thick, and it’s still growing. Your crotch smells so musky and manly too.”Jesse was emboldened by her willingness to stroke him and, moved his hips towards her face, which brought his oozing cock head against her lips. Then he said, “I can tell that you want to taste it, honey. Go ahead and make old Jesse happy by sucking it for me.”Lori took the foreskin-covered head and four inches of his thick shaft into her mouth and began sucking it, as he held her head in place with his hands. She was sucking him aggressively and deeply, and at one point he said, “Damn, white girl, you must have sucked big cocks before. You’re sucking it very good for your first time.”She couldn’t answer him with her mouth full of his cock, so she moaned and sucked even harder making loud slurping noises. Lori even got so aroused and into sucking him that she reached around to grasp the cheeks of his ass to pull him farther into her mouth. Jesse was also very turned at having such a beautiful, young white woman sucking his cock, and was soon ejaculating into her mouth.He groaned and gasped as his cock sprayed and he said, “Oh fuck, baby, keep sucking and swallowing to get all of my black seed down that slutty, white throat of yours. That’s the best blowjob I’ve had in years.” Your hubby must have a big cock for you to practice on.”Lori sucked his cock until it was fully soft; tonguing his thick foreskin to get any remaining cum. Then she stood up and continued to fondle his dangling genitals as she said, “I really loved sucking your huge cock, Jesse, and it’s my first black one. Your big load of cum tasted good too. I didn’t learn to suck big cocks from my husband, since his dick is smaller. I did suck off a lot of boys in my junior year of high school, though, and some of them are pretty big. After my parents found out about me doing that they made me transfer to a church school, and that was the end of my cock sucking until I was married.”I could hardly believe that I learned from Bud’s story that the rumors about Lori sucking cock in that public school are true. I was seeing her in a new light, and I kept reading to learn more. The story continued by describing how Lori began sucking Jesse’s cock and balls at every opportunity, and usually in the layaway loft. It wasn’t until approximately a month before Mike warned me about the rumors at Shopmart that Jesse fucked her for the first time.On that night, Jesse was particularly anxious to have his cock sucked and Lori was hungry for his cock and cum. One of the other managers had been in the layaway loft for most of the shift, and they were getting anxious to do it. Jesse knew that one of the big trucks was being unloaded at the delivery dock, so they went back there and asked the driver if they could use his sleeper cab for a little while. The driver was a middle-aged black man, and he agreed, so long as he had a turn in Lori’s mouth. She quickly agreed, and Jesse and Lori climbed into the sleeper.The layaway loft is full of boxes, and there was really no comfortable place for them to do anything besides having Jesse drop his pants while Lori quickly sucked his cock. And there was also the chance of being interrupted.

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