Summer had arrived in the delightful Sunny Hills. Lilacs, western redbuds, globe gilias, and sunflowers were in bloom. The bees were collecting pollen, and the kind folks of the garden borough enjoyed the warm weather and clear blue sky.

Along the white picket fences of Myrtle Street, a woman, fifty-one years old, with flowing brown hair, was walking home from the local grocery store, Little Pete’s. She wore a loose summer dress, with several buttons undone in the front. Occasionally, she felt a cool whisk of air against the exposed skin of her overdeveloped breasts. Even at her mature age, her breasts were still very full and wide and reached down to the top of her pot belly.

On this beautiful day, however, she had company on her way home.

“You didn’t have to carry my bags all this way.” Marjorie Wells looked at the two attractive, much younger black men carrying her bags from the local grocery store. Her eyes had drifted down a couple of times during the walk, and taken in the thick outline, she knew to be their beautiful manhoods, in their pants.

“How could we not help such a beautiful woman.” Jordan got another sublime glimpse of Marjorie’s breasts as a slight puff of wind parted her dress. Her tits were amazing. Huge, heavy, soft.  He simply had no idea how he had managed to walk with the sizable hardon he had in his pants.

“Yeah, it simply wouldn’t have been right of us to let you carry all these bags.” Camron felt his manhood swell inside his pants walking next to such a lovely and bosomy woman.

“You are so kind.” Their compliments wrapped around Marjorie’s heart like a warm blanket. She knew that such handsome young men could be walking any girl their age, instead here they were with her, a fifty-year-old woman. 

Petals from the nearby trees whisked through the air. A sight Marjorie always found lovely. One petal in particular, Marjorie followed down to where it landed on Camron’s shoulder. When it did, Marjorie caught Camron’s lustful gaze. Her big nipples stiffened when she saw that his eyes were resting on her deep cleavage.

Mm… Marjorie almost exhaled. Her eyes once more drifted down where she took in the majesty that was the outline of Camron’s manhood. There had not been a black man that she had been with who had not put his thick cock between her large breasts.

Mmm… Marjorie found herself thinking about how good it would feel to have his black manhood between her breasts. She smiled when her husband Howard popped into her head. He loved it when she wrapped her big boobs around his penis and massaged it. Of course, unlike a black man’s lengthy hardon, her husband’s cute penis always disappeared between her breasts. She could see Howard’s goofy look when she gently pressed her breasts together and made him spurt.

Across the street, Becky and Allan Olsen, a fitness couple in their mid-twenties, jogged by.

“Hi, Marjorie. Hello.” Becky and Allan waved to Marjorie and her black companions.

“Hi.” Marjorie smiled and waved back, as did Jordan and Camron.

“Oh, Allan, you think we could run past Levaughn, and see if he is home?” A sheen of sweat covered Becky’s well-toned body. The dark pink top she wore was new and of the brand Flaunt. She loved the fact that her firm and perky boobs could be seen through the partially see-through fabric of her top. Her small bottoms were not see-through but were skin-tight.

Allan swiped his sweatband across his forehead. It was not just the jog that made him warm and sweaty. It was the fact that his meager penis had been jutting up and down while jogging next to his lovely wife. Often during their jogs, he slowed down to get behind her so he could get a better look at her amazing ass. 

“Y… yes of course,” Allan could already see Levaughn slowly pull Becky’s bottoms down her long, smooth legs, giving way to her beautiful and tight pussy. He could feel precum leaking from the tip of his penis when he thought of the handsome black man plunging his thick manhood into Becky’s pussy.

“Mmm, maybe he’ll have you, you know, get me ready for him.” Becky smiled.

“Oh.” Allan felt a wet spot form in the front of his shorts. The thought of going down on Becky and sliding his tongue between her labia before Levaughn plunged his big black cock inside of her, made his penis utterly drip precum.

Becky saw the softness and excitement in her husband’s eyes. It was the same loving look he always got when he imagined her with a handsome black man. And the cute bulge in his shorts told her he was more than looking forward to getting her ready for the sexy black man. Though perhaps she could make it even better.

A warm smile spread across Becky's face when an idea popped into her head.

“Oh, I think one of my shoelaces just came undone.” She pretended that she needed to tie her shoelaces. But instead of kneeling, she bent over. Being so close to her husband, she brushed her firm buttocks against his crotch.

Allan looked down at his wife's beautiful ass and felt it rub against his stiff penis. It was more than he could take. He was coming.

"Bec... uhh... uhhh." Allan felt his penis jerk. A timid rope spurted out of his penis and began to soak the crotch of his shorts. That initial spurt was the climax, and the remainder of his meager load simply drizzled out from the tip of his penis.

Mmm... Becky smiled to herself. She felt that it would be so romantic if her husband had already come in his shorts when they got to Levaughn, and her idea had certainly come to fruition. 

Further up the street, a man in his mid-thirties mowed the lawn. In the sunny weather, he had taken his shirt off and revealed a rather scrawny physique.

“Phew.” Wyatt paused for a moment and wiped his forehead. The mower he used was manual, so he had to push it to mow, which required considerable effort, especially for someone who sat in an office all day. Still, Wyatt truly enjoyed these moments, which had been his idea to mow his neighbor William’s lawn. At least, it had partly been his idea. Wyatt had read an article in last month’s issue of Cuck Magazine; Ten Ways to Give Thanks to the Black Man.

All the suggestions in the article were wonderful, but the third one stuck out to Wyatt. It was entitled, Why not mow his lawn while he is bedding your wife?

“Well, better get back to it.” Wyatt smiled to himself and looked out at the lawn. His meager penis did spring to attention when he glanced over at the partially opened window on the side of the house. That was the bedroom where his lovely wife Brooklyn was bedded by his handsome black neighbor.

After several more passes, Wyatt was done mowing the front of the house. After having looked around, he nodded his head.

“Looks good.” He felt good about the job he had done with the grass and was ready to move on to the next part of the lawn. He also took a moment to admire the garden that Lillian, William’s wife, had grown.

While he pushed the mower to the side of the house, he glanced toward the bedroom window.

Maybe I’ll just… Wyatt felt his penis delightfully push against the inside of his shorts when he looked out the window. Since it was on the way to the back, where he had more grass to mow, he decided to do a pass with the mower next to the bedroom window. 

As he began to push the mower and got closer to the open window, the anticipation grew, and so did his small penis. On the way, he made sure not to cut any of the roses near the side of the house. Finally, he stopped by the window.

Just a couple of seconds… Wyatt knew he still had a third of William’s lawn to mow, so he didn’t want to be improper and listen in for longer.

“Ohh ohh! Ohh! Ohh god, Williammm! Oh! Ohh! Ohh!.” A melody of feminine moans and manly grunts flowed through the opened window and filled the air.

Oh, Brooklyn… Wyatt longingly looked up at the window and took in the lovely moans of his wife. With how intense her moans were, Wyatt could tell that William was pounding her hard. His thick black cock was probably stretching her sweet pussy. 

So, beautiful… Wyatt closed his eyes briefly and saw his stunning wife in bed with William. The handsome black man was on top of her, slamming his manhood deep inside of her.

“Wyatt,” A feminine voice called out softly.

“Oh, Lillian.” Wyatt opened his eyes and saw William’s wife in the window. He could not tell if she was completely naked, but she was at least topless. Her silky black hair and pale skin gave away her South Korean heritage. Her beautiful and smaller breasts defied gravity, and so did her erect nipples.

“Wyatt, you have to hurry. My husband is about to unload his beautiful balls in Brooklyn.” Lillian and her husband had hit it off with their next-door neighbors straightaway and considered Wyatt and Brooklyn close friends, if not their best friends. The feeling was more than shared by Brooklyn and Wyatt.

“Is it okay with William?” Wyatt had a feeling that it was, but he did not want to be improper.

“You know it is.” Lillian smiled at Wyatt’s politeness. She was the same. Even after five years of marriage, she still asked her husband if she could worship his black manhood before taking him into her mouth.

“Okay.” Wyatt looked at the mower and wasn’t sure if he should leave it or…

“Leave the mower, Wyatt.” With how proper Wyatt was, Lillian was not surprised that she had to tell him.

Wyatt hurried around the corner of the house toward the porch. His meager penis had stiffened and jutted up and down with every footstep.

“I can just tell that William is about to come.” Lillian smiled when she opened the front door in all of her naked glory. 

“Oh.” Though Wyatt had seen Lillian naked on numerous occasions, he still found himself with an awkward look while taking in her nude beauty.

Lillian smiled to herself. She found Wyatt’s goofy look rather endearing.

“And let's take these off,” Lillian pulled down Wyatt's shorts, releasing his stiff penis. She could not help but let out a soft giggle when she saw his four-inch erection.

“Heh, you know Brooklyn likes to see that cute penis.” Lillian had taken after her best friend and started calling Wyatt’s penis cute.

“Okay.” Wyatt stepped out of his shorts. A single drop of precum fell to the floor as he followed behind Lillian. He could hear the wonderful moans passed Lillian. He could hear Brooklyn’s sweet voice calling out William’s name.

“Uhhh! uhhh! Uhh!” William had pulled Brooklyn up to the edge of the bed. His weight was all on her long, smooth legs, which were straight up in the air and against his chest. His hands were planted on each side of her, and his balls slapped against her pussy.

“Ohh! Ohhh!” Brooklyn’s eyes were fixated on the sexy black man on top of her. His manly face, his sweaty and strong chest, and stuffed inside of her, his big black manhood. He was fucking her so good.

“Uhh! Uh! Uhh!.” William’s ebony body shone with sweat. Each of his heavy thrusts into Brooklyn made her soft yet firm tits bounce.

“Ohh, please kiss me!” Brooklyn wanted to feel his masculine kisses.

“Mhmm.” William leaned down, resting his weight on her, and pressed his lips against Brooklyn’s. Her lips were soft, her breath was warm, and her saliva was sweet. 

After a short respite of wet and passionate kisses, his thick cock resting inside of her, William began to move his hips back and forth. He had been on the edge of coming when Brooklyn had begged him to kiss her. Now he was even closer, but he was determined to fuck her hard.

“Mm... Mm... mm!” William had put his arms under her and held onto her shoulders. With such a firm hold off her, he was able to vigorously slam into her pussy.

"Ooooh! Oh! Ohh!" Brooklyn held on to William as best as she could. He was fucking her so good.

Oh wow… Wyatt had quietly stepped into the bedroom right behind Lillian. His meager penis stood straight up, and could not get any stiffer. Pre-cum flowed from the tip. Wyatt simply could not imagine anything more beautiful and thrilling than seeing Brooklyn in bed with a handsome black man. And he was really bedding her.

“You’re going to make me come!” William raised himself and called out.

“I’m comi…!”  An orgasm hit Brooklyn with such vividness that she could not even finish her cry.

“Uhhhhh!” William clenched his cheeks with all his might as sperm burst out from the tip of his throbbing cock. A cock that was completely buried inside Brooklyn’s pussy. Cum splashed against her womb, flooding her pussy.

“Ohh Brook…” Wyatt was completely lost in the beautiful and hypnotic scene. To see a strong black man on top of Brooklyn was a joy that could not even be described. And the expression on her face, her body shaking from the intense orgasm. What a beautiful moment.

Oh god… Brooklyn was in heaven. Her entire body shook from the intense climax. She could feel William’s wonderful cock swelling inside of her, pumping her full of sperm. The only thing that would make the experience even more blissful would be if her sweet husband were here.

Ohh yes, William, come inside of her… Lillian instinctively reached up and squeezed her nipple and breast. Her other hand was down between her legs, her middle fingers sliding between her wet pussy.

Her eyes wandered between her strong and sexy husband and her best friend Brooklyn. She had been with her husband so many times that she could almost feel how good he was stretching Brooklyn. She could feel his fertile sperm filling her up.

“Ohhhh!” Lillian flicked her clitoris in just the right way, envisioning herself in Brooklyn’s place, and was overcome with an orgasm.

“Uhh! Uhh! Uhhh!” In rhythm with each cum shot, William moved his hips back and slammed his thickness back into Brooklyn. His cock continued to spew cum until eventually he slowed down, at which point it had begun to leak out around his girthy manhood out of Brooklyn’s pussy.

“Uhhhh…” William kept his cock buried inside Brooklyn and enjoyed the stunning look on her face. He could tell that she was exhausted, and so was he. 

“Mmm.” William rolled over to the side of Brooklyn; his manhood slid out of her while he did so. 

Wow… Wyatt took in the lovely sight of William’s black cock as it popped out of Brooklyn’s gaping pussy. What followed was a slow river of cum. Wyatt couldn’t imagine anything better than going down on Brooklyn and performing his husbandry duties.

“Oh, hun, uhh uhh. I didn’t hear you come back inside. And Wyatt.” William breathed heavily as he noticed his beautiful wife standing there naked, looking somewhat flushed herself. He also noticed Wyatt, who had his eyes almost glued on Brooklyn.

“I… mm, I think you were a bit busy.” Lillian slowly made her way over to her husband, while she still panted from having had an orgasm. Even after her climax, she could not help herself from admiring her husband's sweaty body and his manhood, which looked so heavy the way it rested against his stomach.

Even through her beating heart, Brooklyn heard her husband’s name and glanced toward the door. There she saw the love of her life, all naked, his cute penis standing at attention.

“Mmm.” Lillian laid down next to her husband and kissed him. She instinctively grabbed his cock. Her fingers slid across its cum smeared length with such ease.

“Wyatt.” William tried to get his neighbor’s attention.

“Uhm… oh, William… Uhm, I’m almost done with your lawn.” Wyatt was so taken by Brooklyn that he did not really know what to say.

“Don’t worry about the lawn; I think your lovely wife here could use some tender lovemaking.” William noticed that his buddy still had an erection and gave him a nod.

“Oh.” Wyatt gulped at the sheer thought of making love to Brooklyn after a handsome black man like William had been with her, especially after he had emptied his big balls inside of her. But his gulp was also because of Brooklyn; he saw that she had seen him and was looking at him so tenderly.

“Oh honey,” Still panting, Brooklyn raised her hand in love toward her husband. To feel her husband inside of her after she had been with a strong black man, to feel his cute penis inside of her, was so romantic. It was a moment she had always loved.

Slowly, Wyatt took the few steps needed. His small penis stood straight up, precum leaking from the tip.

“You look so beautiful.” Wyatt took his wife’s hand and admired her beauty. Her flushed face. Her heaving chest and breasts. She always looked so stunning after having been with a black man. Not to mention her… Wyatt’s eyes wandered down her body until he reached her… sweet, gaping, and cum filled pussy.

While William and Lillian had slowly begun to kiss next to Brooklyn on the bed, Wyatt made his way up onto the bed and got between his wife’s legs. 

“Make love to me.” Brooklyn looked up into her loving husband’s eyes.

“I love you,” Wyatt whispered while he reached down and took a hold of his penis to guide it toward the loveliest spot. The meager length of his penis almost disappeared between his fingers; only the tip showed its head. Glancing down and seeing cum flow out of her pussy, and the sheer anticipation of sliding his penis inside of her, through all that sperm, almost made Wyatt come right then and there.

“Ohh.” Wyatt let out a gasp when he slid his penis through William’s semen and into Brooklyn’s flower.

Brooklyn looked up at her husband with such tender feelings. She could barely feel Wyatt after William had stretched her so good with his huge manhood and filled her with so much cum. But as she had done on many other such wonderful occasions, she could tell by the look on her husband’s face that he was inside of her.

“Oh Brooklyn…” Wyatt gently moved his hips, sliding his penis back and forth. It slid so easily through Brooklyn’s cum-filled love canal.

“Oh, Brooklyn…”  Wyatt felt so wonderful making love to his wife after a handsome black man had been with her. As he looked down into his wife’s blue eyes, he could feel his balls tingle. He was going to come.

“Oh, Wyatt.” Brooklyn lovingly looked up at her sweet husband. Perhaps she had not felt him inside of her, But she loved how tender her husband was, how gently he moved his hips against hers. And now, after a couple of gentle thrusts, she could tell that he was ready to come.

“Oh, Brookly… ohh…” Wyatt opened his mouth and closed his eyes. A goofy and loving expression was on display as he spurted inside of his wife.

“Ohh.” A soft grunt left Wyatt’s lips. Cum flowed from the tip of his penis, mixing with a heavier amount of sperm.

“Ohh.” Wyatt opened his eyes. His heart was beating heavily. He was slightly out of breath.

“Oh, honey, that was really nice.” Brooklyn leaned up and gave her husband a sincere and tender kiss on his lips. She would have given him more, but it would not be proper with a handsome black man lying next to them.

“Thank you, and thank…” Wyatt looked over and was about to thank William as well, but stopped himself when he saw that William and Lillian were making out. It simply would not have been polite to try to thank William at that moment.

When Wyatt turned back to Brooklyn, she had a smile and a familiar glance. A downward glance. And without even looking down, Wyatt knew exactly what he had to look forward to.

Slowly, Wyatt leaned up, and with that move, his softening penis slid out of Brooklyn. With a slide of his knee, he got off of the bed and lowered himself down onto his knees, and got up between his wife’s thighs.

Oh wow… Wyatt admired the lovely sight of Brooklyn’s creamy pussy. With anticipation, he gently got his arms around Brooklyn’s legs and leaned in. Suddenly, a wad of cum flowed out.

“Oh.” Wyatt hurried to catch the slimy wad with his tongue and joyfully did.

“Mmhm.” He sucked it all up and swallowed it. There was a smile on his face. He knew how much more cum he had to clean for his wife’s pussy. Some were his own, but most belonged to the strong black man lying beside Brooklyn on the bed.

“Mmm.” Wyatt leaned in and slid his tongue between his wife’s labia. He knew the exact spot to keep his tongue so the sperm would just flow onto it. And so it did.

“Mm.” More cum pooled onto his tongue. He savored it before swallowing. This had come naturally to Wyatt, and he had done so even before he had read that it was the proper thing to do in Cuck Magazine.

“Oh, Wyatt.” Brooklyn closed her eyes and enjoyed her husband’s tongue.

End of chapter 1. More to come.