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Click hereSo that's where I was last night, dear readers. I was watching my Sarah fuck dozens of hung black studs in what they called a Breeding Party. Sarah was strapped to a bench, her legs spread as far wide as they'd go and fixed there with belts ... and then man after man dumped cum into her womb. It was wonderful to watch and, as Sarah came over and over again, the men driving orgasms from her shattered body for the entire night, I met her eyes and shared - even in just the tiniest of ways - her joy at being there, being fucked like that.
I'd once wanted to be the man to father Sarah's child ... but now, I know this was the right way to do it. So you might ask why I am blessed and cursed? I was blessed to know Sarah and cursed at the same time, for to know her was to love her ... and yet her love was only ever for black men and their enormous cocks... and how could I ever have realistically competed with them?
I like many types of stories including cuckolding and interracial. But this is just sad. Dude is a pathetic loser, he needs serious psychological help.
To the Anon who said the writer never met a "black" person try looking on the Internet and see the number of truly amateur clips of multiple black men on a white woman, I guess they are not really " black".
The idea that black men have so little self esteem that they would gather by the dozens, so readily, just to fuck this one little slut, tells this "dear reader" that you've probably never met a black person in your life -- and you are a fucking racist. Go objectify someone else.