Dad Started it

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Dad Started itDad was the start of my cuckhold adventures… It’s surprising what you learn and how little things change as you get older. As you grow the simple innocent gestures or incidents suddenly take on new meanings and although at the time things are quite as they seem it takes time to fully understand what is or was going on. Growing up during the early seventies there was a lot of stigma around mixed race relationships even friendships, both my parents especially my mother coming from and continuing in a church orientated lifestyle was so less judgemental encouraged me to embrace everyone in the same manor . Quite often I’d see our near neighbours well mainly Mr Roberts sitting around the lounge or kitchen chatting to both mum and dad. He was always welcomed dependant on the time with either tea before the evening time or an alcoholic drink normally rum if later and they seem to spend hours engrossed in idea chat. Sadly with the passing of dear old dad when clearing bits of his personal stuff (his porn collection with interesting other bits) I uncovered quite a collection of pictures and much more revealing a note book showing just how wrong I had been . Certainly things started as an innocent friendly gesture however soon changed into something much more (interesting some might even say troubling). Both worked together and often stopped off for a drink or three. Both also like a little gamble (which was my father’s downfall) nothing really serious although this did actual lead them along with my mother into a whole new area of fun.As I said father’s downfall was gambling, he wasn’t that lucky and never really had any noticeable wins and things between him and Mr Roberts soon took what I would best describe as a deviant route. Rather the loose large sums of money my father began to use mum as surety.Initially this seemed and was taken more as friendly work mate banter rather than genuine wagers however things soon spiralled out of control with my father becoming seriously in debited with several of Mr Roberts’s friends. Basically to clear or rather repay his debt dad agreed with Mr Robert’s that he could have or use his wife (dear old mum) as me pleased. Mr Roberts happily accepted the offer and then set out the arrangement to collect his wager … To this day I am unsure how my father managed to convince dear old mum how or why he’d basically sold her body however from the details and pictures in his collection she certainly did clear his debts …. Mr Roberts or Lucas as he was christened was a large guy well over six foot tall, he’d arrived in to the UK with his parent during the mid-nineteen sixties after they moved from the Caribbean (Trinidad). Now a gentleman in his late twenties still living at home he settled into life in the UK quite easily. Back home and continuing as he grew he would often fantasise around taking command of a proper lady wanting to prove it wasn’t a myth black guys were better endowed than their white counter parts. .With this in mind I am bahis firmaları sure Lucas couldn’t believe his luck in finding such an accommodating couple. Reading his note book strangely the only stipulation it seemed my mother made was that my father was to be present throughout which surprisingly Lucas was happy with however from his initial remarks father wasn’t so keen. I would describe my mother as a typical church going lady at the time in question was just approaching her early forties. She was the typical home keeper and didn’t real work however spent a large part of her time doing a variety of various little bits to help others.In truth always smartly turned out but defiantly conservatively dressed rather prime and proper more of a buxom lady than skinny dolly bird type. She did have a particular interest in wearing smaller tops which extenuated her bust which would bring out various comments and or remarks them looking like a fine pair of melons. . She clearly had a darker side firstly agreeing to my father’s request then secondly insisting he’d have to be present. Certainly as I slowly delved through various bits and pieces I uncovered a collection of pictures showing her in different stages of undress along with her displaying her body in some rather extreme poses. Added to these another selections with different guys again in some rather extreme poses Other items included local top shelf adult magazines as well as a decent collection from a dubious retailer. There was a decent selection of corporal punishment ones and another smaller amount of leather domination types and slightly bizarre another decent amount of Victorian Erotica ones. .Included with these bits were several bazar looking rubber sex toys along with a variety of canes and small collection of restraints and hooded head gear. Clearly from the comments in his note book he did have reservations to start with however surprisingly accepted it without any real issues and seemed happy to let things take its course. The surprise comes from the fact that he had quite a controlling character with a strong disciplinarian style (my backside often being covered in red wealds and details will follow another time). I wasn’t the only one to feel his wroth quite regularly I would hear his raised voice directed at mum and this would often shortly afterwards be followed shortly with the sound of someone receiving a good spanking. I have to admit to sneaking from my bedroom then peeking through the banisters into dining room. He always used this room whenever he wanted to administer any punishment. Sitting quietly I got a good view of what was happening. One slight difference when he would administer any punishment was she’d be naked with her having to strip before he commenced where I was expected to present myself with my bottom bared.So back to Lucas … strange how certain things stick in the mind and at the time you’re aware something wasn’t quite right. It was a Tuesday and throughout that day both mum perabet and dad has been acting strangely. Anything I wanted I seemed to get and they were desperate that I went to bed earlier than was normal. Over time I had manage to perfect the knack of appearing to be asleep when in fact I wasn’t. Shortly after nine mother appeared in my room checked I was sleeping and as she left closed the door. This being was the first time she’d done this so once I was confident she’d gone I was out of bed and then gingerly open the door. Sitting quietly I heard the sound of people chatting and the occasional giggles. It wasn’t easy understanding everything being said as the voices were rather muffled however this changed a few moments later when they became a lot clearer. I could now make out that Mr Roberts had joined them and they were all enjoying a drink or two. As the voices were so much clearer I guessed they moved in to the dining room and although desperate to sneak out and make my way towards the half landing decided to stay put. After a little while the general chit chat changed and it was clear that the drink was effecting my mother more than the two men, even from my room I could hear how slurred her voice was becoming. This continued for a while longer before I heard Mr Roberts say …. OK lady … you need to understand something I am here to collect a debt … you are mine for the night …. Before you complain or try a wriggle out of this … your husband owes me quite a lot of cash and he’s agreed that rather than pay me with cash he’s reckons you far better than cash so we have an agreement… You are mine tonight to do as I please …. I and this lump of big black cock are going to have some fun … you are going to see why black men are such good lovers… You are going to see what we do with old tart ….. (Church ladies …wow) She did try to respond however it was clear she’d consumed rather a lot of alcohol… Ok Lady I’ll make it plain so even you can understand … I get to do whatever I want so let’s start with you get those lovely tits out in fact better still let’s see the whole fucking lot … strip naked NOW …. All I could hear was his voice ….. Very nice now spin around and bend over let’s see that lovely fat arse… that looks soooooo good let us release my friend and see what he thinks of things ….. Wow… that is big … oh yes and he is almost ready to play… you need to move over to the table then bend over it and I would advise you to grip it tightly ….. Lucas then spoke to my father …. You need to move over there …. To the small stool and just sit and watch my cock slide deep into that fat white pussy … I’m not sure if dad wanted to say anything however Lucas didn’t give him a chance as he quickly added … She isn’t going to want any white cock once I’m finished tonight … say goodbye to your wife as she is mine now .. Sit back and watch ….. I know you thought I was a simple black man who you could manipulate …..Guess what …. I’m not the daft one and I am about perabet giriş to fuck the stuffing out of your wife ….Mum had just been standing there listening to Lucas humiliate dad and Lucas now turned to her …. Ok whore you are mine now and I promise once I have finished tonight you will never go near any white dick anymore … especially his dick …. Now get on your knees and open wide …. My friend here needs some attention …. Don’t mess around do what I sake otherwise you pay dearly bitch … Good …. Now open wide and enjoy …. After a minute or two I heard her coughing ….. Don’t worry we only have another inch or two to get down your throat ….. The next ten minutes a combination of coughing and spluttering could be heard with him finally congratulating her … See I knew you could do … Now my dick is ready for some pussy …. Are you ready …?As I said earlier bend over the table and you’d better hold tightly because my dick is hungry for white pussy …. You need to relax and enjoy if not .well let says the last lady could not walk properly for a good few days afterwards … Good on bitch get over there NOW!!! ..Lucas then started to taunt my dad …. See white boy this church loving whore is just that … a fat white whore… and you well you are just a little boy whose wife is about to have a real BLACK .. Yes BLACK cock slide into her …. One thing before we do …. I want to see your cock … yes don’t be so surprised me and my friends have always wandered my you would follow us when we’d go for a piss …. You wanted to see if us boys really are big didn’t you … Well ask you whore once I have finished …. Anyway before we start let me see what you got… come on boy show me let’s see what see has been used to taking …. To my surprise… with very little complaints he stripped naked.Lucas said not bad for a white boy … you do aren’t that bad and you are blessed with two big balls … Still if you are stiff now… just wait till I’m fucking her .. Looking at you I am sure you shoot your load well before me …. Anyway boy sit down listen and watch…The quiet was broken when my mother gasped well more squealed and I guess Lucas had finally slipped his cock into her …. Lucas then started …. OK lady can you feel me … I am going to treat you nice and slowly slid my dick in and out slowly …. I want you to feel every little bit of it … Do you like it … he like you …. Slowly the sound of his balls slapping against her became louder as well as quicker … His grunts and her groans were beginning to arrive simultaneously with his balls now banging against her… Ok Lady now let me see those tits swing … move here by the chair… bend forward and face your man … I want him to see your tits swing back and forth and better still I want him to watch as I stretch your pussy wide …. A few seconds of silence then he started … bend over that’s it and I think everyone in the road heard as he slammed his cock deep in to her …. Wow the noise… her moaning him grunting as he slammed his cock deeper and deeper into her… Lucas between grunts said get up here and shoot you’re cum over her… Good now look at her face … yes I have just shot my load deep inside her… So much that’s likely to come out of her nose … Good whore now wait for my friend to join in…

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