BBC fucking while Cuckold boyfriend watches

The cuckold boyfriend trembled with a mix of humiliation and perverted arousal as he watched his petite, sexy girlfriend being thoroughly dominated by a well-hung black stud. The room had a heavy musk of raw, primal desire as the BBC thrust deep into his girlfriend’s divorced cunt, stretching her pink pussy lips obscenely around his massive ebony cock.

“I…I can’t believe this is happening,” the boyfriend whimpered, hand instinctively reaching down to rub his pitifully small and soft dick through his sweatpants. “My sweet, innocent little Jenny…fucking that big black cock like a bitch in heat.”

His wife, Jenny, was tied spreadeagle to their bed with coarse ropes. She was naked except for a pair of her husband’s intimacy rings still stretched obscenely around her neck. Her pert, petite tits bounced deliciously with each brutal thrust of the BBC. Perverse tears of pleasure streamed down her cheeks as she was relentlessly pounded into sensory oblivion.

“Yeah, take that big black dick, whore!” the thuggish black man growled. “You wanted to be fulfilled? I’ll show you what a REAL man can do to this tight little fuckhole.”

Jenny let out a high-pitched moan, eyes rolling back, completely surrendering to the brutal BBC ravaging her sensitive cunt. “Oh fuck yes! Harder! Deeper! Ruin my sweet pussy with that massive black cock!”

The cuckold’s heart raced, his chest tight and hot with shame and forbidden lust. He wanted to look away, to cover his eyes at the degrading sight of his wife wildly humping back on the BBC’s huge, vein-ridged shaft. But he couldn’t – he had to watch every filthy second, to cower in helpless humiliation as this stud defiled his woman so completely.

The boyfriend’s own pathetic little prick throbbed urgently and he gave it a few shuddering pumps through his pants. “You like that, cuck? Like seeing me pound your woman’s used cunt with my superior BBC?” the black man taunted mockingly.

“Y-yes…m-master,” the cuckold choked out, not even fully realizing the power play he was falling into. All he could focus on was the hypnotic sight of the large ebony member sawing in and out of Jenny’s sloppy pink fuckhole, her delicate inner walls gripping the BBC’s huge shaft like a velvet vice.

The expertise and stamina of the black stud was immediately apparent. He fucked Jenny long and hard, with forceful deep strokes, grunting and cursing as he ravaged her cunt over and over. Jenny wailed in ecstasy until he clapped his big black hand over her mouth, demanding she take her beating in quiet subjection.

The cuckold could almost taste the demeaning thrill in the air – his forbidden cuckquean fantasy actually playing out before his eyes. Watching the BBC utterly dominate his petite, quivering wife, pumping thick shafts of black seed deep into her fertile womb – it was so wrong, but also so innately thrilling. His hand moved faster over his clothed erection, rubbing his sensitive glans through the thin fabric.

The debauchery only mounted as the BBC flipped a writhing Jenny over and took her from behind in a series of vicious doggie-style thrusts. The boyfriend could barely hold back his orgasm as he watched the big black balls slap against his wife’s clit with each powerful stroke. Jenny’s eyes rolled back and her tongue lolled out obscenely as she took her deep, long overdue creaming.

“Fuck yeah, whore!” the stud growled. “Take that black baby batter! I’m gonna breed you good!”

The boyfriend’s hand moved of its own accord, hastily freeing his pathetic cock to jerk it frantically over the creaming sight. shameful wetness soon soaked through the fabric of the sweatpants as he spurted a few pitiful loads, dribbling down his trembling thighs.

As the BBC pulled out with a filthy squelch, Jenny’s ravaged fuckhole gaped and dribbled with thick, pearly cream. She looked over at her husband with a glance of sadistic glee. “Mmmm, watch what you made me do, Term,” she purred. “You’re such a pathetic little cuck.”

Even then, lust-addled as he was with the BBC’s massive seed still creaming into his wife’s fertile womb, the cuckold could only drop to his knees and bow his head in submissive acceptance.

“I’m sorry, Mistress,” he whimpered. “I’ll be a better cuck for you. I’ll worship that BBC’s cock and ballssomeday…”

All the misogynistic, sexist part of him raged against submitting so utterly to a woman, watching her be used and sprayed with so many alien sprooms, jerking his tiny cock like a randy virgin. But the taboo thrill, the deep, gut-churning sense of relevance and purpose he felt at the pinnacle of cuckold kink overwhelmed him.

Jenny reached down and stroked his hair condescendingly. “Maybe you will… if you prove yourself a good little cuck slut. This was…only a taste…”

The boyfriend shuddered and let out a whimper of submission and moans of perversion, already hopelessly addicted to this new pliant submissive power dynamic. The BBC packed up his things dismissively, leaving a gasping, cream-filled tiny wife and a pathetic, ball-clawed cucky boy husband.

This was the first day of an endless stream of BBC fuckdumps and incestuous cuckold degradation. The neighbor’s black son, anyone Jenny found worthy of a pity sloppy second. The boyfriend would clean her cream-packed fuckholes and humbly lap up the remains of her cocksucking oral gags. He’d measure and compare cocks and ballsacks. He’d knew his place beneath the BBCs at his wife’s feet, jerking to the creamy visions of her being blacked, his own tiny cock a humiliating testament to her infidelity.

He was born a cuck and he would die a cuck, but somehow, his bow-chicka-wow-wow of a new life seemed far more fulfilling than the alternative. The BBC and my girlfriend’s vengeance for my pitiful genes were his cross to bear, and there was honestly no place higher to be.