The Black Adonis – My Introduction to Cuckolding

I am naturally drawn to cuckolding for several reasons. First and most important is that I LOVE huge cock. If a cock isn’t at least 8 inches it isn’t getting anywhere near me. I know that some women say cock size doesn’t matter and that its all in the motion. That’s because these women haven’t been with the right MAN – Tall, handsome and generously endowed.  But lets face it… handsome, good attitude, large cock and knows how to use it, is a very hard find. Therefore I have found something I enjoy in all men saving my well hung bulls strictly for satisfying my size queen addition.

I discovered my hunger for big cock when I was 20 years old. I was dating a jock in college named Mark. He was easy on the eyes, sweet and spoiled me to no end. I hadn’t had much sexual experience so I thought his 6 inch penis was average. One summer the entire football team and their girlfriends were invited to the lake camping. There was a group of us sitting on the dock after swimming, wet suits and laying in the sun. I sat up, looked over and spotted something that literally took my breath away. LaRue Wilson, the tallest player on the team, laid there in nothing but a Speedo. His beautiful black body glistening in the sun. His cock was huge and rock hard. I had never seen a cock so large. It was easily 10 inches and fully erect. Instantly I felt a pang in my pussy. I visualized myself walking over to him, removing my bikini bottom and then lowers myself down onto that massive rod. My passionate daydream was destroyed when some jerk blew and air horn calling everyone to come up to camp for lunch.

That evening I couldn’t stop thinking about LaRue’s cock. We sat around the campfire and knowing what he had hidden in those jeans made my pussy twitch. Mark as drink and I knew he’d pass out soon. He’s a great guy and a lot of fun but he can’t hold his liquor. LaRue was a lone on the trip. He sat there watching the jocks toss back shot at after shot while he drank a bottle of water. There was a controlled and collective way about him. He never said much, just smiled. It intrigued me even more. I waited until Mark stumbled to the tent and passed out. Slowly I moved closer to LaRue. Once everyone was good and drunk I asked him if he’d take a walk with me. That I didn’t want to walk alone out there in the wilderness. It was definitely an excuse to get him alone. The details are x-rated but I will tell you that being with LaRue changed my life forever. If you want all the juicy details you’ll have to call me and beg for them. (wink)

Mark’s cock couldn’t compare after that but he was a great boyfriend. You’ll have to subscribe to my blog because there’s a whole lot more to this story. I can’t get into the sexually explicit details because this is a public blog, however I can continue telling you the story about my discovery into cuckoldry and how Mark became my first cuck. I didn’t even know what it was when I first heard about it but had doing it for years!

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