Sensual, Thoughtful, and Very Naughty
Digital art by Michael.
On one side of the wall, he sits in a chair by his lover. He touches her beautiful face, kisses her precious lips, and wipes away the tears of pleasure from his lover’s glazed eyes. Meanwhile, on the other side of the wall, an endless procession of well-hung, black men take their turn between his lover’s legs.
Throughout the night she moans—screaming with pleasure at times—as an endless stream of orgasms sweep across her body. A pattern soon emerges. Her eyes open widely as another stranger moves between her legs and soon buries himself deep inside her pink, silky walls. Then comes the furor of the crescendo as yet another cock blasts its creamy load inside her wanton pussy. As the stranger’s cock recedes, her inner walls begin contracting as if trying to regain their natural form after being stretched so widely. She is breathless and flushed as her man nurtures and soothes her during this brief intermission. They kiss sensually and passionately. The couple’s moment of soulful connection is soon broken as another man parts her silky petals and plunges deeply into her garden. The pattern plays out over and over throughout the night.
They are not alone in this journey. There are at least a dozen, maybe more, couples in the large room with similar desires—wives/girlfriends craving big black cock. Collectively, the couples paid a hefty sum for this experience through their lifestyle club. On any given night, variations of this scene play out in clubs, hotel rooms, and homes across the country as more and more women are opening their minds and legs to idea of being serviced by groups of willing and hung black men.
The men providing the “service” tonight have a few things in common and chief among them is their desire to fuck white women…especially attached white women. Their road to this point included a rigorous screening process (to include medical tests and background check) that culminated in face-to-face interviews with the club’s executive committee. When the committee agrees a particular man will be a good fit, he is then extended an offer to participate in the activities. The men are known affectionately within the club as Bulls. This is a nod, no doubt, to their physical stature and endowment along with the stud service they provide.
The wall and “glory holes” are an integral part of the night’s experience. From a practical standpoint, it affords anonymity to the couples. Most members of the club are affluent professionals and privacy is of the utmost importance. The wall was also symbolic. The woman’s heart, eyes, and love remained on one side with the man she loves. What she needs physically—that which her man is incapable of providing—is made available to more endowed men on the other side. These women have a wild side that aches to be freed and physically tamed. Being used like a fuck doll by a group of black men is exactly what they crave. There is no pretense of purity and emotional connection to navigate. They only want long, thick black cocks stuffed in their tight, little pussies. They want to be fucked again and again until physically spent with the cum of multiple men dripping from their well-fucked and satiated pussies. Then, they will collapse into the arms of their cuckolded lovers to be nurtured and cared for in the afterglow.
If you are interested in reading more about cuckolding, I have a portion of my blog devoted to it. It contains literature aimed at understanding the psychology behind the fantasy, interviews with cuckolds/cuckoldresses, and my own personal experiences with the kink. Visit Cuckolding to read more.
The Wall is an erotic image and vignette I first shared on another site. Comments from that posting are included below. If you are interested in viewing more of my digital art, I have a folder devoted to it here on The Dionysian Experience – Digital Art.
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