We met on line. She was tall, a little taller than me. Full thighs and lips. We got to know each other over a couple of weeks. We tried to have sex but every time something was bothering her. It was during one of these moments when she confessed to me that she cannot get into sex unless I slap her and basically rape her. All of this was new to me. I knew that I was a cuckold but I had never met a woman who was also into kink. Unfortunately I can't even get it up if it entails hurting someone. I'm just not made that way. Long story short I grew up in an area where I had to fight my way through. So smacking someone is not my idea of showing love.
I told her that I cannot rape her, but I can see to it that she gets what she needs. Somehow she understood what I meant. So the following week I brought out my handcuffs (Yes I use them on the job.) and I cuffed her to the bed. I also cuffed her ankles to the bed. She was belly down, spread eagle. I have her a shot of whiskey because I knew she would need it. After this I open the door and brought out the other two guys. They were muscular black men. Their bodies were hard and ready. She was also black so I was hoping this was not gonna be a disappointment to her. But evidently having her new white male friend watch two black men use her like a common slut was exactly what she wanted.
Their fingers explored her neither lands until she became very wet. They were laughing and talking about her like she wasn't even there. The more they laughed at her the more turned on she got. They took their turn fucking her doggy style. She cried and begged to be let go. This excited them even more. After they both ejaculated deep inside her I removed her cuffs. She was still ankle cuffed but she could move her hands. I ordered her to suck them. They both need to cum again. She did as directed. Holding their balls in her fingers she slid her lips down their shaft and used her tongue until they exploded once again into her mouth.
When she finished the second guy, I could not take it anymore. They were both ready to sit back and relax anyway so they didn't mind watching me take her in my arms and kiss her, long and deep. The taste of their cum on her breath nearly made me cum in my shorts. In fact, I had to remove my undies because my erection would no longer fit.
" I know you don't need to hear this. It's not what you like, but I really love you." I told her. She kissed me back and surprised me by saying that she loved me too and this was exactly what she needed. I pushed her onto her back and ate her womanhood until she climaxed. She became very vocal during this time and she was jerking around a lot. It was causing damage around her ankles but she didn't care.
All this time the two men said very little. They watched in aw as I licked and swallowed their cum from her soppy wet pussy. I couldn't get enough. Eventually I moved up on her and slid my cock into her. I didn't last very long. Right away I came and I came very hard. She could tell I was spent and began kissing me again. We looked into each others eyes and knew we needed this.
Eventually the guys said something about leaving the two love birds, got dressed and left. I would see them later. Both of them admitted that they had never seen anyone do what I did after the woman had fucked someone.
Over coffee the next morning she told me that it was a major turn on to suck them and clean their cocks after they had fucked her. But the real super turn on was me going down on her and drinking as much cum as I could while doing the alfa-bet on her clit. I confessed my obvious need to have the love of a woman who will give me the kind of sex we had last night. It told her that I needed a woman who would fuck a hot stud and truly enjoy a great climax with him knowing I'm watching. I told her that cum kisses and cream pie make my life worth living.
She seem surprised that someone with my build and looks would have any trouble finding someone. I used to live in the gym until I bought my own equipment. I explained that having a muscled body often times helps but everyone is different. Many women could care less about that. In fact often times when you are overly muscled they simply assume that you can't read or write.
We stayed together for a while. Eventually my job took me away. She had her career and that was that. Often I think about her and I remember coming home from work and finding her only in her bra and panties. With her hair somewhat messed I could not miss seeing her panties wet between her legs. Someone's cum was oozing from her beautiful womanhood. Those moments still make my hands shake.
Don't even know why I wrote this. I guess it just feels good to put words to paper. In this case, words to computer. I will dream about her tonight. I will remember the taste of cum on her lips and on her breath when I kissed her in the morning.