The neighbourhood young black teen

Here is a little something that I have written. I may finish it, who knows lol. I hope you like


The neighbourhood young black teen

The neighbour young black teenager is a trouble maker, always making noise outside our house at night with his mates, revving car engines, laughing and shouting. I have had a go at him many time s and the neighbours are fed up or just plain scared of what he will do. I called the police once about him and his mates and the next day I saw that my car was damaged –it had to be him!

Now recently I have started to get into cuckolding and the sites I like. I especially like the black /interracial stuff and this, I am sure you know, leads to the neighbour boy. I started having fantasies about him fucking my wife and making her pregnant. I hated these thoughts but there was something about them that got me off!

I have attempted to get my wife interested but she was horrified and told me what was wrong with me! I persisted, and there have been many awkward silences and a few swear words from her in my direction. Over time she started looking at interracial porn on the internet with me, and I noticed she was less against the idea of going black. In the end, she finally said OK but how were we going to do it? She said noway am I going to make a move on him. So we agreed that she will smile and chat with him and make friends with him. It was sooo horny watching from our bedroom window her talking with him and I could not get the thoughts of his big black cock fucking my wife out of my head; I needed this, wanted this, but was scared about it at the same time. I finally decided that I needed to be a cuckold to this boy and get my wife and him together; I needed to make it clear to him that he could fuck my wife!

One day I was cleaning my car and he was outside with his mates. My wife came out to ask me something and he shouted Man”, look at the titties on that”! His mates all started laughing. I never said anything but displayed a big hard on in my trousers. My wife looked across and smiled. Soon after this most his mates left, except one of them, who was on a bike and chatting to the neighbour boy. This was my chance, my heart was beating and I decide to go for it….

I walked across to him and I saw his mate look at me and slap the neighbour on the arm. “What’s up” he said, “look” I replied, “we have never really seen eye-eye and I feel for peace and quite we should come to a truce”. He laughed –“ok man” and looked at his mate. I swallowed and felt my face get red –“I was wondering what it would take for you to make peace with us”? I felt so small and embarrassed, it was a hard feeling to describe. He and his mate looked at me strange, it was a while before he replied –“I want to see and feel your wife’s tits”! His friend had a big shit eating grin on him. I was shaking by now –“Ok” I mumbled out of anxiety. His friend just shook his head and looked at his mate, “man! You are such a wimp” the neighbourhood boy said; he continued –“I want to do this now, and seeing as you want to make peace for all your shit, it will cost you more”. I knew where this was leading –“more”? I croaked. He laughed and looked at his mate, “Yeah” – more! “I get to fuck your wife in your bed, you know, more”. This was my dream happening right now. “I need to talk with my wife” and I hurried away, crossing the road I heard them both laughing.

come on ma don't leave me hanging, where is the rest of this story

its getting intresting
let me know what you think of my small cock that my wife has to see and tell her what you think is it a cock or a clit i got or should she make me a sissy cuck in pink nickers you tell us please thanks

HOPE THE WIFE TARTS HERSELF UP GOOD FOR YOUNG STUD, WIMP KNOWS HOW TO PERFORM AND STUD BOY PUTS CUCK THRU HIS PACES.

la suite

Part2:

Inside my home I shut the door; leaning on it I was shaking so much, and how much adrenaline was pumping through my body I had no idea. Now, all I had to do was convince the wife!

I walked into the living room and called out to her, “I’m in the kitchen” she responded. I went into the kitchen and she was up against the sink peeling potatoes. Man! I had such a hard on, so many thoughts rushing through my head about the black teen fucking my wife. I needed to masturbate but first had to chat with my wife. “Honey” I said, “I need to chat with you; “can’t it wait she replied; “No” was my response. She sighed and we went into the living room and sat down together. There was no easy way to say is so I blurted out, “the boy wants to fuck you”! In an instant her face went from puzzlement to anger. “What”! She screamed, “How do you know that” she shouted. “He told me, and I think I’m cool with it” I replied. She stood up and went to the upstairs door, “you can fuck off! NO-way am I going to fuck that…That…thug”! She then slammed the door. In a second my hard on went from rock hard to limp. Now what? I mused.

I put the television on and watched some sports for about 10 minutes, but just could not concentrate, “what have I done” I thought, “am I a pervert, sick in the head for wanting this”? I decided I had to comfort my wife and went upstairs, gently knocking on the door, I entered the room. She was looking out of the window, as she turned I could see she had been crying. Any husband would tell you how seeing their wife cry tugs at the ole heartstrings and makes you feel so bad about what you had done. I blurted out a “sorry” in a low tone and pitched voice, and went over and putting my arms around my wife, hugging her like there was no tomorrow with my eyes closed. As I opened them I saw out of the window the black teen looking up at me, a hit eating grin on his face while he grabbed his crutch. He then thrushed his hips in and out.

I looked at my wife and wiped the tears away from eyes and cheeks with my fingers, we kissed and then she said something that floored me. “Why do you want me to be fucked by the boy”? I couldn’t get my breath, what do I say? Can I be honest, shall I just pretend that I was joking, shall I lie? Help! What do I say? My mind took its only course in instructing my mouth what to say. “It turns me on knowing that he has had you”. She looked at me with her arms around my neck, “why”? She said. “I guess it’s the humiliation thing, and knowing that he will please you better then me”. She looked into my eyes with a puzzled look. “How do you know that”? “If he fucks me that’s it, there is no turning back, and I am NO SLUT”! I broke away from her and sat on the bed. My head was down and my hands were clasped in front of me. I briefly noticed that she had stayed at the window looking out. For a few minutes there was silence. My wife looked at me and then said, ”he is looking at me you know”. She glanced back at him through the window. “Now he is moving his hands apart and pointing at his crutch”. She laughed, “What” I said. She walked over to me, “I think the boy lies too much” she giggled. Now I was puzzled? “Why”. She smiled again and kissed me on the cheek, “because no-one is as big as that boy thinks he is”!

Now was my chance, and yep here comes another erection lol. “Honey you know what they say about black men”, she looked at me and sighed and her eyes looked up at the ceiling. “OK, pervie. If this is what you want”. Only we cuckolds know how we feel when our wives or girlfriends agree to cuckolding us. It’s a difficult emotion to explain. Looking at me, my wife said “how do we do this”? After all the wishing and masturbation fantasies about white girls, my wife, and black, here was the beginning of the reality. What do I say? “Let’s agree a plan” I said without much thought to what I was saying. “Sounds good” she said. Taking her hand I took her downstairs to the living room table in the hope that we could draw up my cuckolding plan; A cuckolding agreement that we both could follow and agree upon.

writing is not to good. but the story more than makes up for it......... very hot!.... I sure as hell hope you don't leave us hanging like so many other stories here

More please bb1

I totally agree. This was hot. Why not finish it?