Emma Gets Blacked

Emma was face down, ass up on her bed at home--but unfortunately she wasn't about to get fucked. Not by James or anyone else. She was recovering.

Her BBL procedure three weeks ago had gone well. Her butt was still bruised, sore and swollen, but the doctor--the same one who sculpted Alyssa's juicy booty--had assured her she would be very happy with the results.

She'd been off work the entire time. She'd been worried about requesting the time off, but Mr. Jackson had surprised her. He'd been far more understanding about the whole thing than she'd anticipated.

He'd actually come to her first and told her that he'd heard from Alyssa that she was planning to get "the same procedure" done, and that it was a wonderful idea. He said he would keep her on payroll for her entire recovery period, so long as she promised to come back once she was healed.

Emma was thrilled and had given him the biggest, tightest hug she could. Maybe a little too tight, actually. Before she realized what she was doing she had pressed her big tits against his chest and held them there for what felt like forever.

Emma had definitely felt Mr. Jackson's big trouser snake stiffen up during the long, tight hug, but she decided to ignore it. The old man was sexy, and she knew he loved her tits. He was also being so understanding and generous, so she decided to give him a little unspoken reward.

Before she left, Mr. Jackson did mention that King's would be changing a little bit while she was gone. It would still be a gym, but it would also become a social club for black gentlemen too. He mentioned her job might change a little, but it would still center around fitness and providing excellent customer service and hospitality to the members.

Emma raised an eyebrow when she heard that. Would she end up going down the same road as Alyssa? What was Alyssa even doing? Was it just dirty talk with Darnell or something else?

She decided to just roll with it. She wasn't going to do anything she didn't want to do. Besides, a black gentlemen's club that was also a bodybuilding gym and a boxing club? Yes please. She wanted to be part of that, even if it was just handing out towels.

Alyssa had held true to her promise of sharing everything about her sex life with Darnell. The very next day (the day after their first crazy fuck session in the staff lounge), Alyssa told Emma everything.

For her part, Emma admitted to hearing them going at it and that it had made her crazy horny. She kept the part about her watching through the window to herself. She didn't want Alyssa to think she was a total perv.

Not that Alyssa seemed to mind. In fact, she seemed to revel in the attention from Emma. She shared every single detail: how Darnell fucked her at the gym, in his car, and how he called her over for a blow job while he smoked a blunt and watched football, only to kick her out right after she swallowed his load.

Alyssa admitted she fucked herself all night with her BBC dildo after that one.

More recently, Alyssa said that Darnell had demanded they make a video every time they fucked. He said she looked like a porn star and fucked like a porn star, so he should make her a porn star.

She told Emma she was a little uncomfortable with it at first, but that she was getting used to it. It turned out that she really liked being able to look at the phone and see herself sucking and fucking Darnell.

She said she really loved the contrast between his dark skin and her pale skin. And the contrast between his large, muscular, masculine body and her soft, curvy, feminine one. And shelovedhis massive black dick. Both the look of it on video, and how it felt "rearranging her guts," as she put it.

Emma's phone buzzed. It was a new text message from Alyssa. It was a video. Emma's pussy clenched. She knew what that video probably was.

Emma tapped to play it. Darnell was in the back seat of his truck, with Alyssa on her knees in the seat next to him. Darnell already had his huge cock out and was slowly stroking it with one hand.

With his other hand he started fondling Alyssa's big fake bimbo tits through her tight white lowcut crop top. Her huge tits stretched the material and it was thin enough it was practically see through.

Despite the fact that the shirt was barely hiding anything, Alyssa compliantly pulled her big tits out of it anyway-- ostensibly for Darnell's groping and sucking pleasure. Darnell licked and squeezed her big juicy tits for a while, as Alyssa moaned and took over stroking his monster cock with her girly pink tipped fingers.

Darnell then moved his hand up to the back of her head and grabbed a handful of her long blonde hair near the roots. He kissed her plump lips aggressively, like he wanted to eat her. Alyssa melted in his grip. Emma exhaled as she watched Alyssa turn to goo at the touch of a real man.

He then pushed her head down to his cock, where she happily began sucking it.Good slut, Emma thought.Lucky slut too.

Emma reached a hand down toward her clit as she watched her bestie suck her crush's massive dick in the back seat of his car. It had been three weeks since she'd last cum. The recovery had made any sex, even masturbation, difficult. She really needed a cum.

Then she heard footsteps coming toward the door. James. Fuck!

She quickly flicked the video away with one hand while pulling her other hand away from her needy snatch just in time before he opened the door.

James popped his head into the bedroom door. "How are you feeling babe? Need anything?"

Emma did her best to keep her feelings of annoyance from reaching her face. James may have been cockblocking her impromptu pussy rubbing session, but she had to admit that he had been the perfect supportive hubby through the entire BBL recovery.

When the surgeon had asked how big she wanted to go with her booty, Emma had told him as big as he could make her, and James nearly spit out the water he'd been drinking. But in the end he supported her decision, despite his insecurities.

"I'm doing good, babe," Emma said, then looked toward her pink Stanley mug. "But I could use some more water. Please?" She then gave James a look and batted her eyelashes. "And a foot rub!"

James gave her a look of mock pity. "You look so sad lying down there in your compression pants," he said. "How can I say no?" He refilled her water and gently placed it on the bed nearby. He then climbed onto the bed and carefully sat down with his back against the headboard.

Emma, who was lying the other way, placed her feet in his lap, only to immediately feel his penis already hard in his jeans.

"Babe," she said in a concerned tone as she pressed her feet into his erection. "What's this? Have you been looking at porn?"

He'd been doing so well with the no-porn-without-permission thing too. It was funny, the whole no cumming thing was actually one of the first steps described in that forum post about making your husband into a cuck. She had learned that many cucks even wore metal cages, or chastity devices, around their dicks that only their wives had the key to unlock.

The idea was that by controlling the ejaculations you could control the man, and condition him to cumming to whatever stimulus you wanted him to cum to. Including the stimulus of you fucking other men. The thought of caging James made Emma strangely aroused.

"No babe, I swear. It's all you." James said. "And..." he trailed off, looking for the right words as he massaged her feet. "It's kinda been a long time, you know."

"I know babe. It's been a long time for me too. This recovery has been hard and I'm not able to cum either. Do you think it would be fair if you were just jerking off while I'm here suffering?"

"No, I guess not," James said, barely trying to hide the dejection in his voice. "But, it's just... well my balls are starting to hurt."

Emma pressed the balls of her feet into James' erection. Not gently either. "Oh poor baby. Are your balls hurting?"

James let out a loud groan. "It's been three weeks, Em! C'mon, I've been a good supportive husband, haven't I? My balls are literally swollen here. I need a release."

Emma looked back over her shoulder at him with soft eyes. "Fine, you've been good," she said. "Do you want to watch some porn together?"

"Fuck yes!" James said, as Emma gently tapped her foot on his crotch. "And I have an idea. Remember that blow job you gave me before?"

Emma shot him a look. "James. I am still recovering."

"I understand. But your face is right by the edge of the bed. What if you just opened your mouth and just kind of... let me fuck it."

Emma scoffed. What the fuck had gotten into this man? "No James. I am not going to let you 'fuck my mouth.' Get real."

"It was just an idea!" James said.

Emma snickered. She imagined being a willing cock receptacle for Darnell. She'd let him pound her throat until she passed out. She imagined him fucking her face, then Alyssa's pussy--or even her ass--then her face again. God she could not wait to heal up.

"Here's what's going to happen," Emma said. "We're going to put on some porn. The kind I choose. Then you're going to get my rose vibrator from the night stand. The pink one with the handle. And because you've been a good boy and a supportive husband... and because your poor balls are swollen with cum... I'll give you a foot job. Agreed?"

Emma pressed her foot back into James' penis and rubbed it up and down his shaft. It was very hard. He writhed at her touch.

She figured she'd offered a good deal. And she was following more directions from that forum post:don't let him have your pussy or your mouth. According to the forum experts, those were for "bulls" only. (A bull was an alpha male, usually a black man, that the "hotwife" fucks instead of her husband. The husband is the "cuck". His enjoyment is supposed to come from watching how real men do it.)

Not only were many cucks caged, but many were also what was known as "pussy free". This was one of the final stages of cuckdom. Where the husband accepted that his wife would be sexually serviced by superior men, and pledged his life in service of her happiness. That idea seemed a little crazy to Emma, but also more than a little arousing.

"Okay I can live with that," James said. "What kind of porn do you want to watch?"

Emma's face twisted into an evil grin. As she had learned, a key element in turning your husband into a cuck was only letting him ejaculate to porn of black men fucking white women. That way it reinforced the idea of what sex was supposed to be.

"You know what I like, baby. Show me those big black dicks. And a cute with girl with big tits and a big ass"

James pulled out his phone and started searching for something to cast onto the TV they had mounted in their bedroom.

He paused for a moment. "Should I be concerned about your lust for BBC?"

"What is there to be concerned about, James?"

"Uh, how about the fact that I don't have one?"

"That's true," Emma said. "But you do like them. Don't pretend you don't."

"I have enjoyed watching it in porn, yes," James admitted.

Emma continued rubbing his erection with her foot though his jeans. "So it's something we both like then."

"But..." James' breath hitched. "Aren't you going to want the real thing?"

"Oh, that's a good idea, babe!" Emma already did want the real thing. Badly. But she'd prefer it if James was okay with it vs totally unaware.

"Em, c'mon be serious."

"Okay, well how about this? Let's order one of those big replica dildos. The ones that look just like the real thing. Wouldn't you like to see me use that?"

"I sure fucking would," James said. "You'd look so fucking good taking BBC babe."

Emma smiled. "I know."

James tapped his phone and soon the TV lit up with a porn tube site. He quickly entered the words "pawg bbc" into the search box and a series of animated video thumbnails appeared.

Emma noticed one in the top row right away. It featured a thick big booty red head, with big tits too, and a very well built, big dicked black man fucking in a hotel room. "Oh pick that one babe! With the red head."

James played the video and started unzipping his pants. Emma put her foot over his hands.

"Ladies first," she said. "My toy."

"Oh right, sorry babe," James said, then leaned over to the end table and retrieved Emma's pink rose vibrator. "For you," he said as he handed it to her.

Emma took it and wasted no time turning it on, getting it under her compression leggings and finding her horny clit. God it felt so good. She craned her neck from her prone position on the bed to look up at the TV. GingerPawg was sucking that big black cock good. She hoped she'd get to suck Darnell like that.

She was just now fully understanding exactly how pent up she'd been. Her pussy craved release.

She thought about Alyssa sucking Darnell off in the backseat. How he'd grabbed her hair and manhandled her tits. She imagined her and Alyssa working Darnell's big shaft together while he lay back on the couch, smoking a blunt. She imagined taking little puffs from it while Alyssa pleasured his alpha cock with her mouth, while rap music played in the background.

She imagined sucking his huge balls. Even licking his ass. Oh she would lick his ass all night long if he let her. She would lick his ass and finger her cunt while Alyssa rode him. While he filled her best friend with his baby making cum.

She imagined him mounting her, pushing her face into Alyssa's pussy as he filled her cunt with his big black cock. She imagined what it would feel like to have her hole stretched wide. To feel Darnell's dick deep in her pussy. She imagined cum filling her deepest regions.

Her orgasm was coming fast. It was ready to explode. An image flashed in her brain of her and Alyssa with big pregnant bellies living in a big house with Daddy Darnell. They'd be so happy as his white sluts, black bred.

That did it. The orgasm hit her like a tidal wave. She groped her big tit and let it wash over her. Stars and colors flashed in her eyes as the sensation rolled through her body. Her fantasies were so nasty. But it was what she wanted. What she needed.

"Uh, babe?" James' voice interrupted her orgasmic comedown. Shoot! She had forgotten about him.

"Oh sorry babe," she exhaled. "Whew! I needed that." She pulled the vibrator away from her clit, out of her pants and turned it off. "I guess you want your footjob now? C'mon, whip it out for me."

James did as he was told and pulled his penis from his jeans. It was just as rock hard as the last time Emma had seen it. How long ago had that been? Maybe a couple of months.

She pressed it between the sides of her feet and stroked it. She felt her feet get warm and wet from his precum.

"Oh my god, you're so hard and leaky babe. Fuck. Have I been neglecting you?" she said teasingly.

"Yes," James said, almost as if through gritted teeth. "But in your defense, you have been preoccupied."

"Oh, I'm sorry baby. I'm here now. I'm going to help you cum with my feet." She began stroking his penis faster between her feet. Little ankle movements were all that was needed to stroke James' penis.

James groaned as Emma's footjob intensified.

"You watch that porn baby," Emma cooed. There was a good close up on the screen of GingerPawg's pussy getting stuffed with her co-stars very large black cock. "Look at that big black cock fucking that tight white pussy. Doesn't it look good?"

More groans from James. Emma felt his penis grow slicker between her feet. He was loving this.

"Look baby. That's how real men fuck. Do you see how deep that's getting?"

James' dick was twitching now. The poor guy must have really been backed up. It wasn't taking him long to cum.

"Would you like to see me getting fucked like that?"

James winced. He didn't seem to know how to respond. Emma kept her feet stroking him steadily. "Yes, in... a... fantasy," he stammered breathlessly. "With... the dildo."

"Of course babe. This is all just fantasy," Emma said.

That was one of the steps fromThe Definitive Guide to Turn Your Husband Into A Cuck. Start with fantasy. Get them used to that, then slowly it can become the real thing.

Emma removed her feet from his penis. Delaying his ejaculation for as long as possible was a big part of controlling her husband. That was also mentioned in the guide, but it was something she had known already.

She raised her feet to his face. "Suck my toes first. Then I'll let you cum."

James surprised her. He didn't argue or fight back. He simply devoured her toes. He sucked her big toe, and rubbed his tongue all over her little toes. The feeling was wet and warm and made her tingle all over.

Emma gently pressed her other foot into his face. "Good boy. Kiss my feet too."

James kissed her feet like Gomez kissed Morticia's hand. He held them in his hands and worshipped every square inch he could get his lips on.

Emma squealed. "GOOD BOY!" She was proud of him. He didn't have a foot fetish that she was aware of. He was doing this out of servitude. And for a cum.

"Time for a cummy?" She asked him in her baby voice.

"Pleeease," James begged.

Emma wrapped her feet around his penis again and stroked it, more vigorously this time. "Watch that fat bootied slut up there take that big black cock," she purred.

The camera was now zoomed in on GingerPawgs face. Her beefy black co-star was on top of her, in the prone bone position. His hand gripped her face, his fingers in her mouth, pulling on her lips and cheeks. He was fucking her relentlessly.

Emma kept stroking James' penis with her feet as she watched. The black male porn star was whispering, growling into GingerPawgs ear. "You want that? You fucking want that?"

GingerPawg was moaning, her voice a high pitched squeal. "Yes please please please cum in me. Please cum in me, please," she begged.

"Look at how bad she wants his cum, babe," Emma said as she pumped her feet faster. "Look how bad she wants a real man's cum. She wants him to breed her, doesn't she?"

James let out a long guttural groan. "Ohhhhhh God."

Emma looked back to see geysers of cum shooting from James' small white penis. She kept pumping with her feet and he kept cumming. Shot after shot, like a little vanilla volcano.Or maybe a toy squirt gun, Emma thought, laughing to herself.

His semen landed on him, his jeans, the bed spread, her compression pants, everywhere. She squealed at the sight. "Gooood boyyy! "Look at all your cum. Ooohh. Does that feel good baby?" she cooed.

As the last spurts leaked from his penis, James moaned and collapsed against the soft tufted headboard, spent. Emma looked at him over her shoulder, smiling. She carefully turned around on the bed, climbed on top of him and kissed his lips.

"You shot a big big load. I love it!"

James panted. "Thanks baby. I love you."

"You really hadn't came since before my surgery, did you?"

"No. I wanted to save it for you."

Emma's heart warmed. What a sweetheart.He saved his cum for me, she thought. "I like that," she said softly. "I want you to only ever cum for me," she added, in a slightly more serious tone.

"I only ever want to cum for you too," James replied.

Emma locked eyes on James. She smiled when she noticed that some semen had landed on his neck and chin.

"Have you ever considered wearing a cage?"