Cuckolded on Vacation (Interracial Cuckold)

Chapter excerpt from my latest. You can read the full thing [here](https://www.amazon.com/dp/B072BN9H8L)

More of my writing at /r/todomforfun

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COLIN

I was so excited for tonight, it was almost surprising. I never thought I’d be in this position… actually looking forward to watching my girlfriend be with another man. But here we are. Normally I was a guy who was full of pride and who wouldn’t let just anyone take shots at my masculinity… but man, Matthew is different, let me tell you that.

His presence, His size. His assuredness. Everything about him just screams primal dominance. There’s something undeniably erotic about the way he even looks at Paige, eyeing her hungrily the way a predator might size up prey. I love the way he stares at her big perky tits and her plump ass… and I especially love the way he treats her when they’re together. He really gives it to her, let me tell you that much.

Even though it had only happened once… thinking about the way Matthew stretched out my girlfriend had been the only thing on my mind as of late. It got my heart pumping and my mind racing. I was officially addicted to watching my girlfriend take black cock.

“What do you think I should wear tonight?” Paige asked me as she got up from her nap and contemplated what our evening would be like.

“I’m not sure… I’m taking suggestions myself.” I said, glancing at the closet where I had my evening shirts hung up. Paige walked over and absent mindedly picked one for me with matching shorts, before looking at her evening gowns. I knew she couldn’t exactly make a bad choice here, no matter what she got… she would be looking incredible.

“So I wonder what we’ll be doing with Matthew tonight… it sounds like we have to be a little secretive…” Paige said, her voice trailing off as she grappled with our last conversation with the huge black man. It seemed like the management at the resort was hell-bent on Paige and I not winning the treasure hunt.

“Yeah I wonder too. But I’m sure he’ll think of something.” I said confidently. Matthew was the kind of guy who just got shit done, so I was confident that a little order from management wouldn’t stop us from doing our exploring and treasure hunting today.

Still though, part of me was a little nervous about being on management’s radar, and I was wondering how long I could keep feigning ignorance about the treasure hunt before Paige found out about my family connections.

Truth is, I hadn’t just found the treasure hunt online.

My grandfather had sent me it, out of the blue one day. Just said that it was something that he’d like for me and my girlfriend to do… hell, the old man even offered to pay our way to the resort, which in hindsight I definitely should have taken for a red flag.

“Oh wow, how did you find out about this treasure hunt? This is really interesting Grandpa, great!” I said to him on the phone, after he had emailed me an advertisement for the vacation.

“Yeah, I really think you should go with that lovely lady of yours,” He had said to me. “And I think it’d be really great if you got that treasure.”

“Thanks again Grandpa, I’ll definitely consider it.” I said, getting ready to hang up the phone.

“Don’t just consider it.” He retorted, his voice rising with urgency. “You know there’s a good chance our family is connected to the treasure? We had a great uncle working in the islands back in the day…”

“Oh, that’s interesting.” I had said flatly.

“Hell, I’d even be willing to pay for you guys to go down there, as long as you promised to take a good crack at bringing home some pirate treasure for your old man to look at…” He had said wistfully.

It was beginning to make more sense now, but there were still a lot of holes. Clearly I had some kind of family history here at the resort, connected to the treasure… and it was a history that clearly had some drama too, because why else would my grandfather not tell me about it? And why else would resort management go out of their way to single me and Paige out?

“How do I look?” My girlfriend interrupted my day-dream by showing off her outfit to me for the evening.

“Jeez…” I said, my voice trailing off as my mouth gaped open. She looked absolutely stunning, wearing a little black dress that hugged her curves in all the right places. I felt like the luckiest man in the world, being able to walk around the resort with a woman that was as beautiful as her!

“So I’m guessing you approve?” She said, giving me a smirk. I admired her body in her little dress… her thick thighs, wide hips, perky tits… all of it looked amazing. I realized I was actually kind of proud that a guy like Matthew would go for my girl.

“Fuck yes I approve.” I said to her, grinning. “Now let’s go find some treasure?”

“Aye aye, Captain!” She said, laughing as she picked up our evening bag.

We left our room and did a little bit of a walk around the resort, as we were a little bit early to meet Matthew. We also wanted to scope out how busy things were that evening, in case we needed to know the spots on the resort where we could get the most privacy. There was a rush to the sneaking around… knowing we were breaking the rules. It was like I was back in high school again, only the stakes this time were a very real treasure instead of just pure mischief.

“I wonder how long it’ll take us to get close to the treasure…” My girlfriend mused as we passed a group of people around a bonfire.

“Shh.. don’t want any resort workers to hear that we’re looking for it!” I reminded her. “But I heard it’ll be found by the end of the week…”

“Whoa, we really chose to the perfect week to go then, didn’t we? That’s awesome!” Paige said, her tits bouncing in her dress as we walked briskly down the paths.

My heart rate increased as the time to meet Matthew drew nearer. I was feeling… nervous. I definitely felt secure in the fact that Paige loved me, but seeing her with another man was a real test of my jealousy. To be honest, it was something I was still grappling with, and I wasn’t even sure if I was fully comfortable with it yet.

Paige seemed to sense my trepidation, and she gave my hand a squeeze as we slowly walked down a path on the beach to the spot where we were going to be meeting our big black friend.

“You’re OK with everything, aren’t you?” She asked me, looking out wistfully over the ocean.

“Yeah, I mean… it’s just… different. I think I’m OK.” I said, trying to make my voice sound confident.

“OK. Yeah it really is different, isn’t it? But don’t worry… I love you.” Paige said, trying her best to sound reassuring. Part of me realized she might have been trying to reassure herself too.

“You sure?” I asked her. “There’s no feelings there?”

“There are feelings… they’re just different. With you, you’re the guy I wanna leave with… the guy I want to build a life with. With Matthew… he’s… he’s my vacation.” My girlfriend said, emphasizing the last part of the sentence a little bit and biting her lower lip. It was undeniable how much she loved fucking Matthew, how much different and better his huge black cock felt compared to my smaller white one.

“I see…” I said, trying my best not to sound too hurt after Paige basically emasculated me, comparing me to someone who was so much manlier than me in basically every way.

“Look, it’s complicated. I don’t know, do you not want me to be seeing him? Do you not want me to experience those kinds of things?” Paige looked at me with a bit of an exasperated look. She had the right to be a bit frustrated… I’m the one who had encouraged her to do things outside of her comfort zone, and I was the one who encouraged her to experience things that she couldn’t necessarily experience with me.

“No, no it’s not that…” I said, searching for the right words to describe what I was feeling. “It’s just really hard for me. I want you to be able to experience all these things. I love that you can experience things with Matthew that you can’t with me, and frankly it’s really hot to watch him overwhelm you and to be helpless to do anything but just watch you get fucked…” I felt myself getting turned on as I described things.

“Okay, I think I can work with that…” Paige said, “I’ll try to be a lot more sensitive to you, and make sure you’re not forgotten. Besides, I thought this was a win-win for everyone anyways?”

“How do you figure that?” I asked, a little puzzled.

“Well, we’re getting the treasure aren’t we?” She said with a grin.

“Yeah, you’re right.” I said, realizing that at the end of the day this was all just a sacrifice to build a better life together… and to maybe discover what my family’s deal was with this damn treasure as well.

“So weird about the resort though right? Like why do we have to sneak around again?” Paige asked me as we approached the edge of the resort. The crowds were thinning out now, and you could hear the crashing sounds of the ocean waves a lot more clearly.

“Yeah…” I said, my voice trailing off. I didn’t quite want to tell Paige I suspected my grandfather quite yet, not until I knew more about it.

“Lucky for us we have Matthew though,” my girlfriend said cheerfully, “I think that’s him there!”

I could hear the excitement in her voice rising as she spotted our big black friend. He made quite the imposing figure, his huge silhouette cut-out on the night-time beach. Even from a distance I could see how fucking huge and jacked the guy was… big rippling arms and legs. Perfect abs. Fuck, sometimes it was hard for me not to be jealous… he seemed to have it all… including my girlfriend!

“Matthew!” My girlfriend exclaimed as the man reached earshot.

“So happy you guys made it.” Matthew said, his voice a little hushed. I guess he really wanted to take the secrecy thing seriously.

“Good to see you Colin.” Matthew said, extending his hand out to me. I shook it and felt his power… his big black hand dwarfed my little white one and he basically shook my entire body like it was nothing.

“And lovely to see you again, beautiful creature,” Matthew said, looking at my wife and smiling. He gave her a kiss on the cheek and a big hug… I couldn’t help but notice he snuck a grab of her ass in as well, groping a big handful as they embraced.

“Likewise,” My wife said, beaming up at the huge black man and blushing slightly. “It’s a shame we have to sneak around…”

“Yes, but it is important for my job.” Matthew said, unapologetically.

“Of course… we understand… so where are we going?” I said, eager to get the evening kicked off. Just seeing Paige standing next to Matthew got me going. The way her tiny little frame looked next to his big black one, it was honestly a miracle that she was able to take a pounding from the man the way that she did… he showed her no mercy and was SO much bigger than her!

“Ah yes, today we are going to a very old part of the resort…” Matthew said, pursing his lips together thoughtfully.

“What’s there?” I asked.

“Very old building, some people say from same time as old slave ship,” Matthew said, his words weighted in mystery as if he was telling us a campfire story. “We will maybe find another clue in there I think.”

“But won’t we also run into other people from the resort, if that’s the clue they got?” Paige asked, a little worried.

“No, there is different clue today. It will be just… us.” Matthew said, his voice lingering on the last word as he looked at Paige greedily. I gulped as I realized he probably had some very adult fun planned in the villa, which I’d be forced to watch.

“Alright, let’s get going… lead the way sir!” Paige said cheerfully. We followed Matthew as he led us into the jungle, on a dull and rarely used path.

“I hope there aren’t many bugs…” I joked as I pulled branches out of the path.

“Don’t worry. Safe.” Matthew said simply as he trudged ahead of us. I couldn’t help but admired his frame as he hiked, big hulking shoulders and a well-defined back. I could definitely see what Paige saw in him.

“Fuck, I’m so excited!” I heard my girlfriend whisper into my ear.

“Me too!” I said, shooting her a grin. This really was a unique vacation… I can’t remember the last time I felt such a rush of adventure combined with the ability to laze and relax whenever we wanted. Even if we didn’t get the treasure, I made a note to thank my grandfather when we got back.

“And did you see the way Matthew was looking at me?” Paige asked me, her voice conveying a devious tone.

“Oh, I noticed.” I said, realizing that Paige was probably going to be taken very animalistically tonight. Matthew had given her a stare that seemed absolutely barbaric. I felt myself getting turned on as I imagined how the scene might go down.

“Just up ahead!” Matthew said in a rushed whisper, pointing up to a small hill.

I could see the villa he was referring too. It was old and smaller than I would have imagined it to be—an elegant wood structure that looked a little bit run down. There was a porch out front that looked out over the other side of the hill, and a small fence wrapped around the house.

“C’mon… let’s go!” Matthew said, motioning us closer towards him. We approached the house slowly, and I wondered if Matthew even knew if it was empty or not. I kept staring to see if there were any signs of life inside… but I didn’t see any. No flickering lights or movements or anything.

We creeped up to the fence and hopped over it. Paige went first and gave Matthew and I a lovely view of her red lace booty shorts as she went over… even though we were trying to be very serious and spy like, Matthew couldn’t help but whistle as he got a good look at my girlfriend’s plump ass.

“Can’t wait to stretch that open tonight,” he had leaned over to me and said. I simply sighed, not sure what kind of retort I could say to that… I was kind of helpless to stop him from having his way with Paige… not that I’d even want to stop him.

As we finally got up to the door of the house, Matthew turned back and gave us a bit of a serious look “Okay, I’ll go inside and make sure everything is OK… then you guys come.” He said.

“Roger that,” I said, watching him stealthily open the creaking door and take a step inside the abandoned villa.

“Having fun?” I turned to my girlfriend and shot her a smile.

“I’m… unbelievably excited!” She said. “I wonder what this villa has to do with the treasure… maybe whoever owned the slave ship had it built?”

“I guess that’s just something we’ll have to find out, isn’t it?” I said, playing up the mystery of the place.

“Yeah… and I’m admittedly excited about Matthew too…” My girlfriend said, her voice trailing off as she concentrated on the huge black man. “I mean, the fact that we’re in such a deserted place is admittedly sexy… nobody will be able to hear me scream…”

I felt my cock bulge in my pants as my girlfriend talked about herself screaming while getting taken by black dick.

“All clear!” Came Matthew’s booming voice from inside the villa.

“Alright, let’s do this.” I said to my girlfriend, taking a deep breath as we stepped into the villa.

The first thing that I noticed was how dusty it was… or rather, how dusty it wasn’t. For a place that was supposed to be old and abandoned, the villa actually had some semblance of maintenance to it. The walls were dimly lit with old electric bulbs, that looked like they’d been retro-fitted much later.

“I think I’ve found something here.” Matthew said from one of the rooms. We followed the sound of his voice and came to the master bedroom. There was a large four-post bed in one corner, and a reading desk with an elegant leather chair in another, with a bookshelf.

“I”m assuming anything personal and secretive would be in the master bedroom…” I said.

“Also, there’s a bed here.” Matthew added, shooting a devilish grin at Paige, the girl he was about to fucking pound.

“So let’s get looking for something good!” I said, ignoring Matthew’s comment about my girlfriend for the moment and focusing on finding treasure.

“No-no, not so fast.” Matthew said, his voice dropping in tone as he folded his big burly arms across his chest. He looked like he was about to take charge of the situation.

“Excuse me?” I asked him a little meekly. Frankly I found him pretty intimidating.

“First, you need to earn the right to look through the room,” He said, looking at Paige with a wink. To my shame, my girlfriend blushed at this advance… making it obvious that she was ready and willing to do whatever it took for us to get further in the treasure hunt.

“Going to make me be a big slut for your little power play eh?” My girlfriend asked Matthew, stepping forward towards the huge black man seductively.

“Mmmmhmm.” Matthew said with a satisfied grin. “Gonna make you be all kinds of nasty… especially for what I’m risking.”

“You’re right… if you’re going to be risking your job… the least we can do is show you our appreciation, isn’t that right Colin?” My wife said, turning to me.

“Yeah… that’s right.” I said.

“See? Even my boyfriend is giving you permission to destroy my white pussy.” My girlfriend said. I was shocked to hear her speaking so filthy… the innocent girl I knew just disappeared and turned into a complete whore in the presence of Matthew.

“Mm, that’s a good sport of him.” Matthew said, stepping forward and planting a deep kiss on my girlfriend right in front of me. I watched as he felt her up and appreciated his prize for the evening. His big hands groped her all over… he traced his fingers from her thighs, back to her ass, then winding up her spine before moving to her tits.

“Mmmff…” My girlfriend moaned softly into the black man’s mouth as he kneaded her big tits, appreciating how perky they were for their size.

“Fuck, I’m going to be having fun with this.” Matthew said, lifting up my girlfriend’s dress and revealing her plump ass, framed perfectly in red booty shorts.

“It’s all yours.” My girlfriend said, sounding like an absolute slut.

“Good.” Matthew said simply, before smacking Paige’s ass… hard.

“Oof!” She let out a little help as her ass jiggled at the impact of his hand. I bit my lower lip as I realized I was looking forward to seeing her marked up ass tomorrow… fuck. What was wrong with me? I was getting turned at the prospect of my girlfriend getting roughly fucked by another man!

“Go sit over there and watch,” Matthew commanded me, pointing to the leather chair in the corner. Wordlessly, I obeyed him. I felt my heart racing in my chest as I sat down and watched the scene unfold… part of me was completely and totally humiliated, as I had just given up my girlfriend to Matthew to be used however he wanted. Yet another part of me was undeniably turned on, watching the action go down and seeing my girlfriend with someone who could give her so much more than me.

It was so sexy seeing the way Matthew took her, it went down in four distinct parts.

First, he had her strip and serve him. I watched as my girlfriend got naked for the big black man and he appreciated her curves, groping them and tasting her big tits. He had her keep her booty shorts on, and bent her over and spanked her while I watched her ass turn red and Paige moan with delight. Next, came my favourite part: she sucked his cock.

He dropped his shorts and she immediately dropped down to her knees, ready to serve. I watched as she struggled with the sheer size of the cock fitting in her mouth… but soon she got the hang of it a little bit. She bobbed up and down noisily on his cock, gagging occasionally when she pushed herself a little too far. It was fucking hot to watch, the way she coated his dick with saliva, and the way she breathed heavily and moaned over it.

“Mmm, that’s a good slut, show me exactly how you like to please a man.” Matthew said sultrily as my wife suckled at his big balls. The room was full of the sound of my girlfriend being used as Matthew reached down and cupped her face as she sucked. He was admiring the view of the pretty blonde girl serving black cock.

She was incredibly thorough with the cock sucking. She ran her tongue up and down his thick shaft, tasting him before making out with the tip of his cock passionately. She swirled her tongue around the tip before deep throating his cock… bobbing up and down on it and taking as much of it as she could down her little throat. Next she pulled her mouth off his shaft and gasped, before ducking down to his balls and suckling gently, getting at them individually and running her tongue over them before pulling gently.

After Matthew got bored of getting his cock-sucked, he moved on to sampling Paige’s pussy. He had her bend over the bed and spread her pussy, and he buried his face between her legs. He must have been working some kind of magic, because his tongue made her make noises that she had never ever made with me… not even close.

I watched as his big tongue licked her pussy in deep long strokes. He lingered at her clit and traced circles around it before encircling it with his lips and sucking gently. Paige went wild… moaning and squealing while her clit got sucked and her ass got spread by the black man.

“We gotta get you nice and wet if you’re going to take me balls deep…” Matthew said, slurping away at my girlfriend’s pussy.

“Fuck yes… you’re so fucking huge…” Paige agreed with him, arching her ass up and giving the black man complete and total access to her womanhood.

Next Matthew mounted her. I watched as he pushed his cock into my girlfriend’s wet and waiting pussy. She screamed as her pussy lips stretched around his dark cock, and he fed inch after inch of his thick man-meat inside her.

“FUCK! Fucking take it!” She moaned as he fucked her in front of me. I watched as his big thighs smacked up against her ass and her pussy fucking took a pounding, like she was just a common slut.

“Mmmmm… Uuuuunghhh…” My girlfriend’s body shook uncontrollably as a huge orgasm ripped through it… she was being completely overwhelmed by the size and power of Matthew. I watched her take her doggystyle, it really was an incredible site. He gripped her hips and just held her in place while his pelvis thrusted into her… I loved the way her body shook and swayed to the beat he set.

Next, he flipped her on her back next, pinning her under his weight while he pumped into her pussy.

“Fuck! Oh fuck… fucking pummel me…” Paige moaned as he thumped his cock into her, balls deep. I watched her tits bounce in the rhythm of the fucking as he went faster and faster, building up the fucking into an intense and huge orgasm for himself.

I watched her pussy take his huge cock right down to his balls. His dick was covered in the juices of my girlfriend at this point, she was laying there with her legs spread, letting the black man take whatever he wanted. I watched as he pinned my girlfriend down on the bed—he totally enveloped her, I couldn’t really see her face… just hear her reactions to the immense pounding that she was taking.

“That’s it… almost there…” Matthew grunted, working up to fucking her even faster, a huge orgasm growing inside him.

“Fuuuuuckkk…” He gave a deep low moan as he began to cum inside my girlfriend. He held his cock in her for a few bursts, pouring gush after gush of hot cum inside her. Then he pulled out his cock and finished the rest of his orgasm on her body… covering her stomach and tits in his seed.

“Fuck… you look nice,” He said, looking down at the bed at his handiwork… my girlfriend, gaped open and gasping for breath, her freshly fucked pussy oozing cum… her tits glazed.

“Come here and clean her up, boy.” Matthew ordered me off-handedly as he got up and pulled his pants up and began walking around the room, examining things.

I looked at Paige for a moment. We made eye-contact… she looked totally spent. Her face was red from the orgasms and her thighs looked bruised from all the fucking.

“Come here you…” She said seductively, spreading her legs.

I’m not particularly proud of what I did next… but I cleaned up my wife’s pussy. I ate her out, licking her pussy in nice long strokes… tasting every inch of her. She definitely tasted different from what I was used to. I could taste something salty and tangy on her… Matthew’s cum and cock.

I realized the big black man was making me taste him off my own girlfriend. This was fucking nasty. What’s even nastier? The fact that I kind of liked it. I felt his cum drip into my mouth as my girlfriend moaned at the sensation of having her pussy licked after it had been freshly fucked.

“Fuck… I love that…” She said, biting her lip and moaning softly.

“That’s enough.” I heard Matthew’s voice behind me. I stopped licking and wiped my mouth, looking up at him. He was smiling and had an old book in his hands.

“Was doing some looking…found this on the nightstand.” He said, grinning.

“Oh yeah?” I said meekly, still reeling from the humiliating act that Matthew had just made me do.

“Check it out.” He said, handing me the book. It was open to the beginning of a chapter. The book felt old and heavy in my hands, it was bound with leather and some of the pages were deteriorating.

Cedric Marvolo’s Treasure

“Hmm, do you think this Cedric guy is the person that we’re looking for?” I asked Matthew quizzically. I looked at the cover of the book: Famous Pirates of the West Indies

“Well, look at the first sentence… it did say he’s known as The Piranha doesn’t it? And that’s the name of the ship that we saw earlier? I think this must be the treasure we’re looking for.” Matthew said confidently.

I was stunned at how quickly he had found the book, and the chapter as well. Part of me was actually suspicious at exactly how coincidental everything happened to be.

“Where’d you find this book again?” I asked Matthew, trying not to sound too accusatory.

“Oh, just right here.” he said, pointing to the night stand. “I guess I got lucky when I was flipping the pages open to this chapter… we should read it!”

“Yeah, though I don’t know if we’re going to get the location of the treasure out of a book… if anything we’ll probably just learn a whole lot more about it.” Paige said, sitting up on the bed and looking around for her clothes post-fuck.

“You’re probably right…” I said, flipping through a few more pages. The chapter about the treasure definitely seemed details, with maps and names sprinkled throughout. “This actually looks pretty promising though, whoever wrote this definitely must have gotten close to the treasure… hopefully the maps in here aren’t too hard to read and we can find some booty!”

“Holy shit!” Paige exclaimed loudly, causing both me and Matthew to jump a bit.

“What is it?” I asked her.

“The author of the book you’re holding… Roderick Tillersby… that’s your last name!” Paige exclaimed.

I looked down at the author’s name: She was right.

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