Should i go over and ask him?

“So whaddya think? Should i go over and ask him?”

“It would be nice to go on a date with another man for a change. Are you sure you won’t feel a bit of a sissy with your Wife out partying with a Black Man?”

“Of course i would. But i guess that it would be something i would have to get used to.”

“And if he wanted to take me off to his room and I spend the night with him having lots of wonderful sex. Enjoying his strong dark body between my legs, his lips exploring my naked body, his big thick dark rod inside me and finally his seed flooding my vagina throughout the night as he f*cks me again and again and again. Could you get used to that?”

“i think that you have already thought about what you and him are going to do. So do you want me to ask him?”

“Oh I think so cucky. And make certain he knows that I’m happy to ‘put out’.”

“He knows that already my Love. i told him in the bar last night.”

 Take me to him

“Take me to him Cindy. I do so want to be ‘Black Owned’ like you. I want Lucas, my Master, to know that I am now his submissive slave who will now devote her life and her body to his pleasure.”

“You understand that once you have knelt before him and given yourself to him totally, then you are his, and not your husband Frank’s, for the rest of your life.”

“Of course I know. And so does Frank. We both see it as the Natural Order.”

“Do you think that Frank will be a good cuckold? It’s not easy for some men you know.”

“It will be for Frank. He is a born cuckold, and he's coming up in the next lift to be 'owned' by Lucas as well."

The Way It Should Be

 

For some husbands it is difficult for him to watch his Wife wrapping her arms around her Master and giving him a welcoming smile as her pretty young body is explored. But a cuckold knows that these moments are just the introduction to a night of pleasure and seeding of his Wife by the better man.

 Cuckolds in art and toons

A conciliatory kiss for hubby before she shaves her legs, puts on some pretty lingerie and goes off to be with her Black Master. Such moments are those we cuckolds can only dream of. 

 ....

Some Wives learn the secret of empowerment very early in their marriage, and understand that taunting her cuckold can only be described as being 'cruel to be kind'. 

 ....

After a night with her Black Master powering his thick, long member deep inside her, a little soothing from hubby can feel very nice indeed. Just as it is for her timid cuckold. 

 ....

Just before going to her Black Master's bed, or just after her vagina and labia has been swamped with sticky seed is all one and the same to a true cuckold.

It worked

 

"What do you want me to do," I said to my Wife, Anna, one night after we had had a long 'heart to heart' talk about our love-life; or the lack of it maybe. "If you would like to date other men, I guess I could live with that."

"Could you?"

Her sudden excited question caught me off guard. I had expected her to reject the idea, but it was clear to me that she had already thought about it.

"Do you have anyone in mind?" I asked - already knowing what her answer would be. She hadn't stopped talking about Desmond, my new Boss, for the last four months since his arrival at work.

"You know who," she responded emotionally, "but he doesn't seem to notice me. Could you put in a good word. Tell him I'm available or something."

"I can do better than that," I promised her, so the next morning I sent off for a nice dress for my lovely Wife, and invited Desmond around for drinks two nights later.

Anna was dubious about wearing such a dress, but I managed to convince her that she didn't look slutty.

"I still look like a tart," she moaned as she put it on.

"Believe me Dear. He will notice you now, and will probably want to see more of what is underneath."

"You're sure. You'll be a cuckold if he does."

"So be it!"

"Do you think he will find be attractive? Do you think it will work?" Anna asked - desperate for a positve answer.

Well Desmond did find what Anna was offering was very much to his taste; so by the next morning, and many mornings since we have found that ...

... it worked so much better than expected.

 i am the man she calls cuckold.

It has taken a while but she is now perfect for him. I had rubbed her down with a soft towel after her shower and then wrapped her in a warm dressing gown. I did all those private things a servant should do to make her look beautiful, including painting her nails (toes and fingers). I was very careful with my razor when i trimmed her soft and downy pussy hair so there would be a nice ‘landing strip’ for her Lover to appreciate.

i then helped her put on her garter belt and black stockings that accentuate her long and lovely legs and carefully i held the dress as she stepped into it and pulled it up over her pretty arse and her bare breasts.

Lastly, i took a photograph of my beautiful Wife in the last moments before she left to be with her Lover. The man she calls ‘Master’ - the man whose seed now grows in her body.

And me? i am the man she calls ‘cuckold.’

 The Wonderful International Language of Cuckoldry

Quand elle revient de chez son amant ces toujours intense

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When she returns from her lover's house it is always intense.