Emma Gets Blacked

Emma rushed home, rubbing her pussy as she drove.

Had she just witnessed that? It was one thingknowingthat Alyssa and Darnell were going to fuck, it was a whole other thinghearingandseeingDarnell pound her blonde friend's pussy like it owed him money.

And what was Alyssa saying while Darnell was fucking her? Something about serving clients? Emma wondered exactly what type of new job Alyssa had at King's. Was she going to be....fuckinggym members... for money?

Emma pulled up to a red light and closed her eyes, rubbing her pussy as best as she could through her leggings while thinking about the fact that her friend might be getting pimped out by Darnell. She knew that wasn't good, but the sheer whorishness of it turned her on even more.

She remembered watching them through the staff door window, Darnell full of muscles, with his absolute massive dick, fucking Alyssa so hard. Alyssa had been coming all over his big dick. Emma realized that she had never been nearly as dick-drunk in her life as Alyssa was at that moment.

She threw her head back against the headrest and rubbed her clit as hard as she could, her manicured French tipped fingers now buried deep in her leggings.I want it. I want Darnell to fuck me like that. I want to be Darnell's whore...she thought as her orgasm built up.

HONK!

The car horn startled Emma back to reality. The light had turned green. She accelerated through the intersection, thankful that her husband James had ordered tinted windows for their Mercedes.

As she approached her street, a thought popped into her head that made her frown. After the events of today, there was no question that Emma really needed to get her pussy fucked. Unfortunately, the only option available for that job was her husband.

James loved her dearly--and she loved him--but he was never the best in bed. His lack of size was part of it, she admitted to herself. It just didn't fill and stretch her the way some of her toys did. Or the way some of her former boyfriends back in college did either.

He also never took charge. He sometimes asked respectfully. He sometimes begged annoyingly. But he never just manned up and fucked her. And when they did fuck, she basically did all the work riding him so he could play with her tits, which was what always got him off.

She did like it when he worshiped her tits, it made her feel sexy and gave her an ego boost, but it was always the same thing. And he always came too fast. Just when she wasfinallygetting warmed up, he would blow his load.

It had gotten so boring for her that she'd basically just stopped having sex with him altogether.

But tonight she was going to try again. This time she was going to tell James what she wanted and make him fuck her right.

She wanted him behind her just like Darnell was behind Alyssa. She wanted her pussy good and fucked, as long and as hard as James could manage. She wanted her ass slapped and her hair pulled. Bad.

She pulled into the driveway and came in through the front door. Dinner was on the table. James had made it for her.What a sweetheart, Emma thought. She also noticed the kitchen was clean and the laundry was done too. Very impressive. He might not be the best lover, but he was a great husband.

But she didn't see him on the main floor.He must be upstairs in his office, she thought and ascended the stairs. His office door was closed. That was unusual for this time of night.

Then she heard a strange sound. A similar rhythm to the thumping she'd heard earlier when Darnell was fucking Alyssa, but this was much quieter and much faster.

Was James jerking off?

The thought of it pissed her off a little. She knew she was being a hypocrite. She had been rubbing her pussy all day to Darnell (in inappropriate places to boot) but she didn't like the idea of James stroking his penis to some random sluts on the internet. He should be stroking it to her and her only.

She quietly opened the door. He didn't hear her come in. He was in his computer chair with headphones on, with his rigidly erect pink penis pulled out through the fly in his jeans. His left hand was pumping at a million miles an hour.

Emma couldn't help but think that he looked so pathetic compared to Darnell. The width of his hand covered almost his entire penis, and his little strokes were fast and furious, using just his index finger and his thumb to rub up and down on his foreskin in a tiny, tight little rhythm. Precum glistened as it pooled near the top of his head.

Emma's eyes soon found his computer monitor and she couldn't believe what she saw. A full screen video of a very pretty blonde girl in pig tails surrounded by several large black men in white t-shirts and underwear, their massive horse-sized cocks dangling around her face.

The little porn slut had the happiest look on her face as she attempted to fit one of the big, thick black cocks in her mouth. Her lips could barely fit around the head of the dick she was sucking on. She stroked two other massive dicks with her cute little hands--hands that couldn't wrap all the way around their girthy black shafts. Two more equally massive dicks dangled in front of her face, waiting for their turn to get sucked.

Emma couldn't help but think about Darnell. His dick was just as big as the men in this video, maybe bigger.

She thought about his friends Marcus and Tre too. Did they have dicks this big? Than Mr. Jackson's girthy dick bulge popped into her mind.

Didallblack men have big cocks like this?

Her mind raced as James reached for a tissue from the box near his computer, still unaware of her presence behind him.

Does James like black men? Why would he be masturbating to porn movies with a big group of men more than twice his size?What kind of husband do I have?

The cute little porn slut on the screen had sucked every juicy black cock in the circle around her, and now one of the men had grabbed that lucky bitch's face and was literally fucking her mouth and throat with his massive meat pole. It was choking her as he forced it down.

Emma felt her pussy get wet again. She started groping her big tits through her sports bra.

She's just a big black cock receptacle, Emma thought as she squeezed her tits and clenched her pussy.What a good whore.(That last thought had just entered her mind unbidden, but Emma realized it was true. She was a good whore. And Emma wanted to be a good whore too.)

James leaned back in his chair and extended his legs out under his desk. He brought the tissues to the tip of his cock and started pumping faster.

Oh no you're not,Emma thought.You're not going to have your little jizz without giving me what I want first.

She crossed her arms and raised her voice. "What the fuck are you doing?"

James spun around so fast his headphones ripped out from the computer. The shocked look on his face transitioned to one of embarrassment as the loud sound of the porn blasted from the screen.

"Emma!? What the fuck?" James said, who looked at her like someone who had been quite literally caught with their pants down.

Seeing James in such an embarrassing state removed all annoyance she previously felt toward him. She realized immediately what he was: just a horny little white boy, masturbating to superior sex. She could have some fun with this.

"You know how I feel about you looking at pornography, James," she said in a voice that was both stern, but also a little playful. She uncrossed her arms and placed her hands on her hips, allowing James to take in the sight of her big tits.

"Yeah, spit on my dick. Ya nasty bitch."The porno audio played loudly in the background.

"I know babe," James said, his hand still on his penis. His eyes landed on hers, then drifted down to her big tits, snug in their sports bra. Then he lowered his eyes to the floor. "I'm sorry."

"Well if you're sorry, why don't you start by taking your hand off your penis," Emma said.

James quickly moved his hand to the arm of his computer chair. His penis remained rigid and erect, up right in front of him like a naked tent pole.

James turned to spin around in his chair. "I'll turn this off--"

"Don't touch it. And don't move." Emma said as she strutted toward James. He sat there, frozen and she approached his chair. "I'm not mad."

"You're not?"

"No. I understand," Emma said. She leaned over and placed her hands next to James' on the arm of the computer chair, then pressed her breasts up against his face, swaying them gently. "It's good sex. Very good sex."

"Yeah, make her squirt Rob. Make her squirt,"a male voice said in the video. Emma looked up to see a close up of the porn star's pussy. Sure enough, it was getting pumped full of big black cock and squirting pussy juice all over the floor.

"Uh, yeah.... It... uh...is good sex. That's for sure," James said, as he pressed his face against Emma's big tits, still hidden away in her sports bra.

Emma leaned back and pulled her top over her head, throwing it on the floor. Her big natural tits bounced free. Her pink nipples were standing at full attention. She gave them a gentle squeeze, pressing them together, then leaned forward again, smooshing them into James' face.

"Is this the type of porn you like? With big black men?" Emma asked in a teasing tone.

"Oh, uh. Yeah sometimes," James said between Emma's tits. "Wait, are those guys black? I didn't notice."

Yeah, beat that pussy up. Just how she likes it. Beat it up.

Emma laughed. "Oh yeah, they're black." She grabbed one of her tits in her hand and pushed her nipple toward James' mouth, who began sucking on it intently. Emma breathed in a sharp inhale of pleasure. "And they are huge."

James sucked on her big fat titty like it was the first time he'd ever done it. Emma reached down and flicked at James' penis with one finger. It was goopy with precum.

"You like seeing those big black dicks, babe?" Emma asked. "Because I do."

"Yeah," James admitted quietly. "I like it."

"Good boy" Emma said, and pressed down on his penis with just one of her manicured fingers. "Those big black dicks are sexy, aren't they baby?"

"Uh yes. Especially with an attractive woman they are," James said.

Emma got down on her knees in front of James. She brought her face close to his small leaky white penis and licked her lips. "Looks like you've been enjoying it," she said with a devilish grin.

The sounds of slapping and moaning continued filling the room. The little white slut on the screen was getting spit roasted on the couch now.

"What are you doing to me Em?" James moaned.

Emma looked up and locked eyes with James. She plopped her big tits on his lap and wrapped them around his cock. She gave him a couple of titty-fucking pumps with her big tits. "Want me to suck it?"

"Ohhhhh," James moaned. "Yesssss. Pleasssse."

She let go of her breasts and let them gently sway against his very erect penis, barely touching it. "How badly?"

"So badly. Please Em!," James begged.

"I'll suck you. But we're going to set some rules for when you're allowed to watch porn going forward. You will require my permission to watch. Agreed?"

James gave her a panicked-yet-hungry look. "Fine, I agree. Just please, I need it."

"Good boy," Emma said. She gave James a smile, pushed her hair back from her face, and wrapped her lips around his penis.

After seeing Darnell's big black cock earlier today, and seeing the big ones on the screen just now, James' penis felt small in her mouth. She decided to try something new and took it down to the base. It was much easier than she imagined.

She gagged on his penis a little, then pulled her head off it completely, leaving James' desperate white penis pulsating in front of her.

"Oh, by the way, I want something," she said.

"Emmaaaa," James groaned. "I said I wouldn't watch any more porn. Please. Please, I am so close."

Emma smiled. His begging only egged her on. She gave him one more deep suck--it was easy now--and then pulled her lips off his penis with a pop. James moaned, and Emma couldn't tell if it was in pleasure or pain.

"I want a BBL."

James blinked. "What?"

"A BBL. I want my butt bigger and rounder."

"What? Emma? Where is this coming from?"

Emma pouted. "I want a big, fake porn ass." She opened up her mouth and hovered it over the top of his penis as if she were about to suck it again, then suddenly stopped. "Say yes!"

James winced like he was in pain. "Those cost a lot of money, don't they?"

"Yep," she said with a giggle. "That's why I want you to pay for it."

She dropped her big tits in his lap again and wrapped them around his penis. It was leaking precum quite profusely now. She gave him the softest titty-fuck she could manage--she didn't want to accidentally make him cum. "Pleasssee baby?"

James leaned back in his chair, moaning softly with his eyes closed, trying to figure out how to respond.

The little porn whore in the video was being held up in the air by one of the big black men now, who was fucking her while standing up. She was right in the middle of the screen, stroking big black dicks on either side of her.

James started thrusting his hips, fucking her tits. Emma let her tits go and gave his penis a playful spank. "No sir. No titty fucking. You don't cum until I let you. And I won't let you until you agree. B. B. L."

"But baby, you're already too hot for me. If you have a big ass you'll attract too many guys... guys like them," he said, glancing back over his shoulder at the porn on his monitor.

"Oh baby, don't be silly," Emma said, working as hard as she could to not let on that that was exactly her idea. She squeezed her tits around his cock again. "Look at this ring baby. You know I'll always be yours."

"Promise me," James said, his body writhing.

With her tits gently pressed against his hard penis, Emma looked up at James. "I promise! I love you and I'll never leave you."

It was the truth. Emma did love James. And she didn't want to leave him. But that didn't mean she wouldn't fuck Darnell at least once. James didn't have to know. She looked up at the porn video. He seemed to enjoy watching that little porn starlet get gangbanged. Maybe he'll even like it.

"Fine, you can have a BBL if it will make you happy, babe," James said. He leaned over, grabbed her face and planted a big kiss on her lips, which were slobbery from the blowjob. "Now please, for the love of God, just let me cum."

"Yaaaayy!" Emma said, clapping her hands. She pushed herself up onto her feet and wrapped her arms around his shoulders. "You know how to make a girl like me happy, baby. Now, come fuck me. I need it."

With a tight grip on his modest erection, Emma led James down the hall and into the bedroom. "Don't take it easy on me tonight, okay baby?" she said as she pulled her yoga pants down and climbed up onto the bed. "I need you to FUCK this pussy."

Emma's beautifully manicured fingers rubbed the outside of her slit as she looked back at James, wantingly.

"You need your pussy fucked baby?" James said with a touch of arrogance. He's trying to be confident, Emma thought. Good.

"Yes baby. I NEED it," Emma said as she got into the deepest face down ass up position she could get in. "Beat this pussy up. Fuck it like you own it, Daddy."

James looked at her surprised. She'd never spoken this way before. She definitely had never called him daddy. "Uh, okay, get ready," James said, as he positioned himself behind her.

James grabbed a hold of her hips. More gently than she'd like, but not too bad. Then he slid his penis inside of her. It easily slipped in in one fluid motion.

Emma tried to quiet her mind. Could she feel him? Yes. Yes she could feel him. A little bit at the opening.

"Damn babe you are really wet tonight," James said. "You must have really gotten turned on with that blow job, eh?"

"Oh yeah," Emma said. "You know I love to tease. Go deeper babe."

"Yeah, I'm gonna get it all the way in," he said, as he smooshed his hips right up against her butt. Emma felt no difference. "Ohhh that pussy feels good," James said.

Emma thought it was time for a slight change in tactics. "Fuck it hard baby. Fuck it as hard as you can."

James did as he was told. He fucked her pussy with all his might. Due to his lack of length he couldn't take big strokes, but he put as much power as he could into his little thrusts. Emma felt him pushing against her ass. She felt some nice feelings at the opening of her slit.

But she was never going to cum from this.

"Harder baby! Fuck me hard," Emma called out, hoping James could give her something more.

James fucked as hard as he could. "Oh babe, your pussy feels so good," he grunted out.

"Fuck that pussy, James. Fuck it," Emma called out. She wanted to encourage him. He was doing his best.

"Oh I'm gonna cum, baby," James.

Already?!Emma was dejected. Her poor needy pussy craved release after all she'd experienced today. But she decided not to let it show. At least she was getting her BBL paid for.

"Yeah cum baby, cum right in my pussy," Emma said.Might as well get it over with.

James pumped as hard as he could two or three more times then seized up, no doubt shooting his load inside her.

When he was finished, James collapsed naked on the bed beside her. He kissed her, tenderly and with love. With reverence. "You are the best, the hottest, the sexiest wife anyone's ever had," he said. "I don't know what I did to deserve you."

Emma blushed. James may not be an alpha male, but he was a good husband. Maybe Darnell should best remain a fantasy, she thought. Although she still wanted that BBL regardless.

"Thank you James," she said. "You're an amazing husband. I don't deserve you either. I love you."

They held each other for a while, then Emma noticed James had begun to snore. She quietly removed her favorite vibrator from her nightstand and snuck out of the bedroom. She made her way to James' office, where the porn movie that had been playing had ended, the screen now a solid black.

She minimized the video and realized it was playing from a niche interracial forum.James reallyisinto black men fucking white women, Emma thought and she scrolled through the forums.

The content blew her away. She had no idea this many men were into the idea of big black men fucking white women. Especiallytheirwives. They were something called cuckolds, and they actually enjoyed their wives playing with sexually superior black men. Emma couldn't get enough.Could James be a cuckold?

Then she noticed one section that was supposedly "For Women Only." The top post was titled:The Definitive Guide to Turn Your Husband Into A Cuck.Emma clicked it and read every word.

This was exactly what she needed.