1. Becoming the Neighborhood Cock Sucker - Part 2 (Adult)


    Date: 8/13/2015, Categories: Cuckold, Author: edlangston, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    that night and fucked Kendra two more times before we had to get up for work in the morning. In between them fucking, Mike showed Kendra how he could sit on my face as I sucked his ass and he even pissed into my mouth for her. By the end of that night it was clear that my relationship with Kendra was changed forever. I contacted Pee Wee a couple of days later, and rather than trying to meet him in a bar somewhere, I just invited him to our home. When I first spoke with him on the phone, he already knew that I was back in town and sucking cocks again. Mike had called him and also let him know that my wife wanted to fuck my old friends. Pee Wee was married, but not getting much pussy at home, so he was happy to come over. Kendra was very happy with his very thick, ten inch cock, and I enjoyed sucking him and eating his big cum loads again. The next time I sucked Alan’s cock I told him that my wife would be happy to fuck him, and Robert was also happy to use Kendra and me since he was recently divorced. So at that point I had Mike, Pee Wee, Alan and Robert regularly fucking Kendra and my mouth when she wasn’t available. Sometimes two or three of them would stop by at the same time, and that kept both of us busy satisfying their lust. After a while, the newness wore off, and Kendra was being fucked an average of only six times a week total by those four men. I also met with them from time to time just to suck them off. The problem was that she had developed an insatiable lust ...
    for those big cocks, and she wanted for me to find her other men to fuck. Given my position at work, I couldn’t very well entice any of my employees to fuck her. Up until that time I had not used our membership at the country club, and I decided to give that a try to find more cocks for Kendra and me. I had never in my life played golf, so I began taking lessons with Mitchell, the club pro who also happens to be a dark-skinned black man. He is a about six feet and two inches tall and weighed maybe one hundred and ninety pounds. His lessons weren’t cheap, but I didn’t mind spending the money to have concentrated, one-on-one, twice-a-week lessons with him. He has a fairly dominating personality, as you might expect for someone trying to teach a sport as difficult as golf. At first he treated me patronizingly like any other middle-aged duffer who was starting the sport later in life. However, I surprisingly improved quickly, and in only three months I was consistently shooting in the nineties, with some rounds in the eighties. We were becoming pretty good friends, although it had never occurred to me to seek out a black man for Kendra. I had just been looking forward to the day when I could play a decent game of golf with other members and meet men that way. One Saturday near the time when my lessons would be ending, we played thirty-six holes of golf in the hot Georgia sun. It was late in the afternoon when we finished, and we were both hot and sweaty. We decided to have a couple ...
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