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I have been a porn addict for many years now. About 4 years ago while looking at some Cuck porn, my favorite. I saw this amateur video of a white dude recording his lady getting fucked hard by a young black dude. It caught my attention because the husband kept showing himself jerking off and commenting on how good the brutha was giving it to his wife. I watched until the husband got in the picture. This tall, masculine dude started eating the wife's pussy while the dude's dick was going in and out. So of course he was licking his cock too. Before long, he just let the dick slip into his mouth and took it like a bitch. After he sucked that big black dick for a while, he let his lady take it again.
She was moaning, he was moaning and the guy fucking was moaning. When it looked like he was going to blow her back out and cum in that wet pussy. The wife told the white dude to come over there. She started sucking his dick and I thought damn, She's on her back, legs wide open giving this young cat her prize possession. While blowing her man. But I had no idea it was about to get crazy. The young dude started playing with the white guy's ass, and pulled him over beside his wife and started fucking him! I was instantly hard and was like "damn, why is this so hot to me?" I was like damn, am I turning gay?

I commented on the video and the white dude replied. It turns out they live a little more than an hour from me! He asked if I wanted to fuck his wife? I was floored, but said Hell yeah! I had never cheated on my lady, but I wanted to experience what I saw in that video. The guy made one stipulation. He wanted to meet before we made plans for me to plow his lady. We decided that I should come to their place. It was in some small ass country town. There were few street lights and most of the homes didn't even have porch lights on. I was nervous as fuck, but when I got to the address he sent. He met me at my car which freaked me out. He was much taller in person than he looked in the video, plus he was solid built. Smoking a cigarette and wearing a fucking cowboy hat. He asked if I'd ever done this before? I said no. I was half in and half out of my car, expecting him to say I'll pass. He puffed again then said alright let's go inside. When I got inside, his lady was on the computer, looked up and said "Hi!" After the awkwardness wore off. He said have a sit, want a beer? I was thinking fuck yeah, help me relax. But I said "sure thanks." While he in the kitchen getting the beer. She started showing me different videos they'd made with different guys. I was so nervous, I almost got up and walked out. Just then he came back in. Handed me a beer and simultaneously got on his knees and put his face in my lap. Instant boner! I looked back and forth from the top of his head to the back of hers since she seemed pre-occupied by the videos on the desktop and not at all shocked by what her man was doing! It was crazy, but before in no time he had my jeans at my ankles, got naked and was bobbing up and down on my rock hard dick. It was surreal, but I took in everything that was happening. After a while, he looked up and asked if I was ready to fuck? Of course I thought he was talking about me fucking her. But she literally watched as he pulled me up, while backing over to their King sized bed. He laid on his back across the bed, pulled his legs up exposing his ass and told me to come on. I couldn't move, dick still standing at attention, all eyes on me, but I couldn't move. The wife reaches over, grabs a condom from the nightstand, and hands it to as she bends down and kisses my dick! I snapped out of my shock and asked if she was okay with what was about to happen. She laughed and said "Have fun!" I slowly took the condom out, rolled it on my cock and almost like I was watching someone else in action, I began fucking this dude. As I was ramming my cock in his pink hole. I kept thinking what the fuck is going on? How is this happening? Am I gay? How did they know I'd even be cool with this. I have to admit, it didn't take long that time for me to cum. In fact it was probably one of the quickest and strongest climaxes I've ever had. Needless to say, I went back several times to fuck not only the cowboy, but his lady as well!

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