When Your Girlfriend is a Black Cock-Tease

What's a white boi to do when he realises his woman is way too much for him to handle?  When he discovers that she's more of a pussy-magnet for Black men than she is to him?  What better way for a white boi to watch his woman in hot action with her other boyfriend - her real lover - while he sits there and watches . . .

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My girlfriend had been teasing me for months. We’ve been together over a year, but even when she began acting flirty, I knew it was only a matter of time before she went full throttle, pardon my pun.

The reason Lisa enjoys teasing me is simple: she loves to fuck. Lisa is such a crazed horny slut in bed and I’m foolishly inadequate keeping up with her. So many times I’ve beared the brunt of vicious tongue-lashing from her when I failed to get her to her climaxing peak.

I’ve tried every possible means to change things, even popped Viagra once but even that didn’t work. We often made love frequently, but since she moved in with me and I became hooked to my graphics designer job, our love making had dwindled. Usually it was 50/50 whichever of us got to initiate things. We’d watch porn vids together and then start feeling each other up and next thing we’d be hitting the bed. That was months ago. She turned out to be the sex initiator now whereas I’m the one skulking off, finding whatever excuse I could for something else.

Lisa complained the same thing too many times — I cummed too fast for her, amd once I did, that usually was it for me. At least for the rest of the day. Lisa would get pissed and chase me out of the bedroom to fuck her dildoes while I’d slump in the living room and watch Game of Thrones re-runs.

Frustrating, I know. But believe me, I tried whatever means I could to make her happy. I made time to eat out her pussy more than before. I’d eat her pussy then afterwards fuck her with a dildo. That was the only way I could get her off; it got to be all I was good enough for in bed.

I knew one day Lisa was going to end up cheating on me; at least not then. Watching her frolic and dance with different men whenever we went to night clubs, watching her walk around the apartment naked or only in her panties, listening to the sound of her beside me as she played with her dildo on the sofa while I played Warcrafton my game console, laughing as she knew it was upsetting for me . . . I knew she was probably thinking about it.

I just never took her serious. Not till the day it happened.

It was a humid afternoon and the rain caught up with me as I hurried home. I’d called Lisa to know where she was but I got no answer. We had just gotten a job upgrade and I felt like taking her out to celebrate, that’s hopping the rain won’t last.

I made it up the stairs and stopped in front of my apartment door. I fumbled inside my pocket for my keys but it fell from my hand while I transferred my bag to my other arm. I cursed at my clumsiness and bent downward to pick up when the door opened for me and instead of Lisa, I was staring at a black man’s pair of feet. My eyes went from his feet to stare upwards at him.

“Who the fuck are you, white boy?” He sneered as I came to my feet.

“I live here,” I stammered, flustered by his rude audacity. “Who the hell are you, and what’re you doing here?”

Then came my girlfriend’s voice from beyond the door. “Nick, is that you?” The black man made way for her while still glaring at me. Lisa took my hand and led me inside. “Come in, Nick. We’ve got a surprise for you.”

We? Was all I thought before venturing into my apartment. What the he’ll was going on here?

I followed Lisa into the bedroom. She got me to sit on a chair, which I did. She was looking sexy in panties, thigh stockings and bra and nothing else. The mysterious black man came into the room and sat next to her. She introduced him a Cole.

“Cole is a friend of mine I’ve been wanting you to meet,” she said. “We’ve known each other for about a week now. I thought I’d invite him over so you two can meet.”

Cole gave me an insouciant stare; his hand kept caressing Lisa’s knee while the silence reigned before us as I tried putting together what I was afraid was coming. Already I felt a tremor rising in my gut and sensed whatever was coming won’t be good for me.

“Okay. Now we’ve met, care to tell me what really you two have been doing before I got here?”

“Actually we haven’t done nothing,” Lisa said. “I wanted us to wait for you to get back before we did anything. Look, I don’t want to sound like a bitch, Nick, but you’re a fuck up in bed. You know it and I know it too, so let’s not lie about it. I’ve tried to bear you out but it’s just not working. Lucky for me, I ran into Cole and we both thought up a suggestion for this. A means that I think will work best and keep us together. But I need to know if you’re going on trust me on this.”

“Lisa, you’re losing me here. What really are you talking about? What’s our sex life got to do with this guy?” I gestured at Cole and got a baleful stare from him.

“Who the fuck you talking you like that, white boy?”

He made to lunge at me and fear instantly lit my eyes but I was grateful when Lisa calmed him down and came and leaned toward me.

“Nick, you’re being rude, and I don’t like that. Here’s what I’m gonna do. I’m going to fuck Cole right here, right now. And yes urge going to sit here like a good boyfriend you are and watch. You’re gonna watch how I want to be fucked and how I want to be handled in bed. Are you listening to me?”

She held my eyes with a strong gaze I couldn’t look away. All this time I sensed such a moment was coming; later I was surprised she never talked about dumping me for Cole. The tremor in my gut spread like a wildfire in my system.

“Why do you wanna do this, Lisa?” I croaked. “Haven’t I ever been good to you?”

“Stop being silly, Nick,” she snapped. “I want to get well fucked, not pampered like a doll. I want you to sit and watch and not make any noise. You can either do that or you can leave. And if that’s your choice, then don’t come back for at least two hours, ‘cos I’ll be gone. So, what’s it gonna be? Are you gonna sit and watch or run out under the rain?”

“Girl, fuck this white boy,” Cole hissed and came and pulled Lisa away from me. He brazenly wrapped his arms around her and squeezed her tits; Lisa moaned as he kissed the side of her neck. “Quit playing with this limp dick boyfriend of yours and lets get to fucking.”

I had a moment to take offense at that but didn’t react on it as I watched Lisa turn away from me to suck lips with Cole who now was groping her body. I boiled inside watching him grab and smack her ass cheeks. Yet like a coward I remained where I was, weak and clueless of what to do. I did want to get up and leave, but my legs were like spaghetti. My hands rubbed against my pants legs. Sweat popped on my brow and like a fool, I did nothing except watch Cole lead my girlfriend towards the bed.

Lisa took charge and pushed him to fall back on the bed then dropped to her knees and swept her hair back from her face. I heard her working to undo Cole’s belt buckle off his jeans.

“I can’t wait to get your cock into my mouth,” she mouthed off before whipping out his dick. “Yours is a lot better than what my boyfriend’s got.”

I came off the chair and leaned over her shoulder to get a look at what her black friend was packing. As if sensing my curiosity, Lisa half turned to reveal Cole’s cock to me. She strokes his shaft, and chuckled when I ogled the size of his member. It was about the size of a Coke bottle.

“Looks nothing like yours, does it?” She went on stroking his cock till pre-cum oozed out of his penis and then she rolled her tongue over the tip of his dick and moaned. “Mmmm, yummy. Nick, do you want a taste?”

I looked at her with disbelief. She laughed.

“Aw, come on, Nick. Quite being shy. I won’t mind sharing with you;I know Cole won’t mind either. Would you, Cole?”

“Fuck no,” he said, then looked at me. “Come taste my dick with your bitch, bitch. You know you want to, white boy.”

Lisa was busy rolling his cock with vigour in her mouth, moaning like she was sucking on a lollipop.

She smacked her lips.

She sucked his cock.

She stroked his shaft and fondled his balls.

I slumped back on my chair watching her, feeling myself grow hard in my pants. Cole hissed and forced her head down on his rod. He kept sneering at me while she ate his cock.

“You liking what you see, white boy? Just sit your ass there and watch me fuck the shit out of your bitch.”

Lisa came to her feet and I clasped her bra and slipped off her panties while Cole took off his jeans and boxers. His cock hung semi-flaccid down his thighs looking like a cowboy’s horsewhip. Cole grabbed her arm and pulled her toward him and kissed her deep and passionate. He lifted Lisa into the arm and she locked arms and feet behind him while he inserted his cock under her ass cheeks and began lifting her up and down his cock. I watched his cock stretch her cunt, listened to her moan while still locking lips with him. He spread her ass cheeks apart and kept making her ride his cock hard.

Cole stopped afterwards then lowered himself on the bed. Lisa got him to lie on his back and suddenly bucked her hips and started riding him harder. Her gasps grew frantic. Repeatedly she swept her hair from her face while rocking his cock faster.

She flung her head in a dervish back and forth, side to side. Her hips kept bucking as if on auto-pilot.

Cole grasped her bouncing tits.

He spanked her ass cheeks.

She groaned in response; he snapped at her to ride him harder.

I marvelled at the way Lisa’s butt slammed down on his cock. Eventually she slid off Cole’s pelvis and took a moment to clean his cock while winking at me. She was all smiles and I was all amazement.

Cole came behind her and shoved his cock between her ass cheeks and grunted as he got down to fucking her hard. Listening to Lisa’s exotic squeals and whimpers surprised me. Never had I got her to make such wild noise before. Cole swiped sweat from his brow and grinned at me.

“You like what you’re seeing, white boy? Uhhggh! Your bitch has got a sweet pussy. I’m gonna be coming by to fuck this pussy everyday, sissy-bitch. Better start getting used to seeing me around.”

I had nothing to retort. I merely watched wide-eyed as he tamed Lisa in my bed. Lisa, too, was loving every minute of it. She kept thrusting back at him while he tore into her. I had my hand cupped my erection in my pants.

Lisa looked over her shoulder and muttered, “Come in my mouth, Cole. I wanna taste you.”

Cole groaned and extracted his cock out her pussy. Lisa whipped around in a deft motion and stuck her tongue out at Cole who jerking his cock hard at her face. I leaned forward and I choked a gasp when he spurted cum over my girlfriend’s mouth. Lisa took his cock into her mouth and I watched her drain every ounce of cum he had.

Cole wiped pool of sweat off his brow and grinned wickedly at me.

“Next time, I’m cumming inside your bitch, white boy. Better believe that.”

I did. I believed him seriously.