Cucked by Anna Lee: Jason’s Story

Jason couldn’t look away. He stood outside Anna Lee’s window in the dark, Texas night breeze rolling over him. He had hoped to surprise her tonight, but she was the one surprising him. Nothing could have prepared him for the sight of his girlfriend riding a big black cock. His heart hurt, his stomach turned, but he couldn’t stop watching his sweet little white princess getting fucked by a nigger.

He had snuck up to his girlfriend’s house in the dusk, since he knew her parents were going to be gone for the weekend. She had been trying to seduce him for weeks, but he had always resisted: he wanted to save his virginity for marriage. But he was sure he wanted to marry Anna Lee. So why keep her waiting? She was **** to lose her virginity to him. Why fight it? He had planned on coming over to tell her this — and possibly get laid — but now, he didn’t know what to do.

Anna Lee wasn’t perfect, but then again neither was he. They succumbed to sexual temptation before, but it never went past a handjob or a blowjob. God, she had become an incredible cocksucker. He blew his hot, sticky load into her mouth countless times. She was perfect — enthusiastic, eager, and horny as fuck. She treated him like a king, and all she wanted was his big white dick in her tight virgin pussy. Now, it looked like he had kept her waiting too long.

Unfortunately, the sight of a black guy in her bed wasn’t the biggest surprise in the world. He had read Anna Lee’s diary without her knowledge, and he had already wrestled with the anger and jealousy over her infatuation with black cock by the time he decided he still wanted to be with her after all. He loved her anyway, despite her BBC obsession. He’d already read her entries about how she touched herself thinking about their dark hands groping her, using her body. He checked her search history and found out that she consumed endless pornographic stories about blacks defiling pretty white girls in gangbangs and dark alleys, satisfying their huge dicks inside their helpless little fucktoys.

It was just a fetish, he’d said to himself, one she would surely never act on. He could still hardly believe that she would actually sleep with a black guy. This didn’t add up. Although, it was hard to think straight, considering Anna Lee was getting dicked down ten feet away from him.

"Yeah, I'm tight, daddy,” she moaned. “My pussy is so tight for you, daddy…”

The man was quickly brought to climax.

"Oh fuck baby I'm gonna--oh fuckkkkkkk!!!"

Anna had a mix of pain and pleasure on her face that morphed into self-satisfied giddiness when she saw how much cum was dripping out of her onto his black dick. She momentarily closed her eyes and winced as she raised herself up off of him. His cock finally fell out of her, clapping down on his stomach. He was fucking huge. Jason’s heart sank. Jason had a big cock, too — but not that big. This guy had a fucking anaconda.

"Goodness, did you just unload a gallon of cum inside me?" She was still giddy, impressed by the sheer volume. "You better not have gotten me pregnant with that."

That twist of the knife was almost too much. Jason sank to the ground and leaned against the wall of the house, dejected. He could hear their voices, still talking. Where on earth did she find a fit black guy and seduce him before Jason had the slightest clue what was going on? And why was he restrained to the bed?

“Wait a second…” Jason thought to himself. The guy was…tied up? He peeked over the window sill to look inside. He was indeed tied up, arms and legs bound to each bedpost. “What the fuck...?”

Anna Lee was sucking his cock eagerly, just as she had done to Jason so many times. She wasn’t holding anything back.

"I wanna taste my pussy juice on that big nigger dick," she said. She buried her face in his balls, sucking them gently while his heavy cock rested on her beautiful white skin. She licked his balls, then his shaft, long and slow, running her tongue up his thick cock while she looked at him straight in the eye. She throated him without breaking her gaze, sucking him deeper and deeper, fervently pleasuring him.

In the midst of all the jealousy and confusion, Jason felt his cock press against his pants. “Oh my god,” he muttered, ashamed. He was not a cuck. He was not getting off to watching his girlfriend get fucked stupid by a nigger cock. But his own hardening cock couldn’t lie.

Anna Lee gasped for air. "Fuck, I love big black cock."

Before Jason could so much as sigh, he was frozen in fear. Anna Lee was looking right at him. She saw him through the window, standing there. He knew he should have ducked, but it was too late. She saw him, and they both knew it.

He thought she would stop. Apologize. Tell that man he had to leave so she could talk to her boyfriend. She’d just been caught cheating for fuck’s sake! But that’s not what happened.

Jason swore he caught the glimmer of a smile, a glint in her eye as she looked alluringly towards him, and not a hint of shame or embarrassment. She wasn’t caught. He was caught! How was that possible? How was she so powerful? How did he feel more shame than her in this moment? He had just found her naked in bed, cheating with a stranger, but she was somehow still the one in control. She knew. Somehow, she knew that this turned him on, before he even knew that it turned him on. She could sense his horniness, she could detect his hard cock even from there. She was ready to perform not just for one man, but for two. She thrived on male attention. She was having the best night of her life.

She turned back to her lover. “I fucking love big black cock, I fucking love it," she said hungrily, deepthroating him again. She bobbed her head down again and again — guck, guck, guck, guck, guck — then gasping for air, stroking his dick, giving him the sloppiest blowjob Jason had ever witnessed. The man was rock hard, but not as hard as Jason.

She licked his balls again, the fucking slut. She loved balls in her mouth, she had once confessed to Jason. He flashed back to that tender moment of vulnerability they shared, lying next to each other in a field on the family property. “I love balls in my hands. I love balls in my mouth,” she said sweetly. She was positively obsessed with sex. She went further in her diary: when she was speaking with a man, no matter who it was, she couldn't help imagining licking their balls. When a man was speaking to her, she said she had to resist the urge to drop to her knees, unzip his pants, and suck and lick them like an obedient little slut. Jason was brought back to the present when she glanced over at him while licking those big black balls, holding eye contact with him and smiling ever so slightly. She tongued them slowly, lustfully, all the way up his long, thick cock. She wrapped her lips softly around his shaft, closed her eyes, and moaned in satisfaction. She held him in her mouth like that, gently, blissfully.

She leaned up, pausing for a moment to make sure Jason was still watching before kissing the man's chest and neck. She moaned and caressed his naked body, enjoying her new toy. She whispered in his ear, "I want you to fuck me like a nigger.” Then she slapped his face, hard. "Fuck me like a nigger," she giggled, spinning around. She glanced at Jason and winked. His heart skipped a beat.

Jason quietly unzipped his pants and let his stiff cock out.

"Now fuck me, chimp boy." She slid down on his cock, more sure of herself this time."Ohh! Fuck, you feel good," she moaned loudly.

"You like that, you little white bitch?"

"Yes, oh my god, yes..." She rode him faster and faster, harder and harder. She was enjoying herself.

"Say it. Say you love big black cock."

"I love big black cock! Oh fuck, I love big black cock!”

"You're little white bitch who loves this nigga dick?"

"Yes! I'm a little white bitch who loves nigger dick!"

She rode him harder and he pounded his hips against her, their thrusts aligning as their skin slapped together.

"Oh! Ohhhhh!! OhhhhhhHHHHHH...!!!!!" She cried out louder and louder.

"You want this nigga cum?!" he shouted.

"Yes! Yes yes yes yes!!"

"Are you a white slut?"

"I'm a little white slut! I'm a dumb little white slut! I'm a slut for nigger cock!"

"Make me cum, bitch!"

"Oh fuck! Yes! I want you to fuck me in front of my dad," she screamed, riding him harder. "I want to cream on your nigger cock in front of him."

"Yeah, who's your daddy now, bitch?"

"You are! You're my daddy!"

He was nearing the edge.

"Give it to me, daddy! Give me that big nigger dick, daddy! Fuckkk me, ohhhh!!!"

She rubbed her clit furiously. Jason felt simultaneously emasculated and more turned on than he’d ever been as Anna’s legs began to tremble. He was about to watch a nigger give his girlfriend a leg-shaking orgasm. Her legs started shaking harder and harder, until she screamed out like an animal. She looked like she forgot anyone was watching. The man finished at the same time, shooting his load of cum inside her for the second time that Jason saw that night. Jason stopped himself before cumming on the grass outside the window. His cock twitched as precum leaked out.

Anna Lee collapsed next to her black stud. They were both glistening with sweat, chests heaving. She rolled over and grabbed the water, putting the glass to his thirsty lips. She took three large gulps herself and set the glass back on the nightstand. They looked at each other and laughed, and she rested her head on his strong chest, exhausted. She looked over at Jason every few moments, smug, taunting, but still somehow — loving. She was putting on a show for him. He knew she was crazy, and he knew he had been signing up for a wild ride when he decided to be with her.

They stayed quiet for a few minutes. Finally, Anna Lee looked over at Jason again and nodded her head to the side, motioning him to meet her at the back door. Jason obliged, wanting to talk to her, as well as give her a piece of his mind. And fuck her. He deserved it after what she’d done tonight. Not that she had ever been the one pumping the brakes — it was always him. He chided himself for keeping her waiting so long.

He quietly snuck past the window towards the backdoor before pausing and going back a step. He wanted to see what Anna would say when she thought he wasn’t listening.

"You damn near fucked this girl to sleep," she said. "Maybe we should think about giving you a break from those..."

She must’ve been talking about the restraints.

"That’d be nice. They hurt a bit. Cuttin off my circulation.”

"I just don't want you to run off on me," she said softly. "I don't want to get in trouble."

He laughed, hard. "Girl...who the fuck would believe me if I told em this story?"

"Well..."

"Besides, I've taken a liking to you. You're...you're just incredible. Actually, you might have trouble getting rid of me."

"So...does that mean you wanna go for round three?" She asked coyly.

"You are insatiable. I mean, I wanna see you again. But as for round three...I'm not really a three-round kinda guy..."

"Mmhmm," she said nonchalantly.

"So...are you gonna untie me?" he asked.

"And let you go? Oh honey, are you kidding? My parents aren't due home for another two days. The fun's just getting started," she said with a giggle.

"But I don't think I can go again, baby...I mean, I would, you were amazing. Like, really amazing, but..."

She picked up a bottle of pills and rattled them. “You're gonna be just fine. Open up!" She fed him one of the pills and put a glass up to his lips, and he choked it down with a sip of water. "Actually, take two. You'll need it for that horsecock."

"Good boy. Now let me get some towels and clean you up. Then I'm gonna take a shower and let my pussy rest for a while. We're gonna have so much fun, me and you!" Anna Lee bounded out of the room.

“Well, that didn’t exactly clear things up,” Jason thought to himself. “But I have every intention of finding out what the fuck is going on around here,” he muttered, walking around to the back door.