61 comments/ 159965 views/ 53 favorites Cuckolded by My Colleague By: sexycouple2011 My colleague Benson never tried to hide from me that he fancied my wife. He was originally from Nigeria but had moved to the UK a while ago; he was a tall guy, a little older than me, in his early forties, and a little on the heavier side. He had probably been quite athletic when he was younger but had now developed a bit of a man gut. When I first joined the company a few months ago, I had been quite intimidated by this big bloke. But after a while, I realised that he was generally easy to get along with. His office was next to mine and from time to time he came over for a chat or to share a joke. The first time he saw my wife's photo on my desk, he told me what a fine lady she was and that I am a lucky guy. He continued over the next months to make comments of the sort. I was just laughing it off and didn't think much about it. As it turned out, he wouldn't just leave it at making comments! One day Benson came over to my office and told me that he found this great porn site last night. He liked it so much that he had already taken out a membership with free access to all the content. Before I could comment, he said: "I'll email you the site with my password to check it out! Let me know what you think. I tell you it's hot!" I just dismissed it as one of his crazy jokes. But when I got the email, my curiosity got the better of me and I had a look at the site. It was normally quite expensive to access. I was glad that Bensonip had already paid for it and had given me free access on his account. Since they didn't track our computer activity at work, I figured I would just take a quick peak. My first impression was that it was one of those interracial sites, basically all about big black cocks and horny white women. I watched some of the videos and I must admit that I was quite turned on. I could see why Benson liked these videos. He probably imagined that it was him fucking these women! It was a little harder for me to explain why I thought the site was a turn on. After watching a few of the videos, I realised that these women were usually married and their husbands were sometimes even present while they were having sex with black men. I heard about cuckoldry before but I didn't know there were whole internet websites about it! Something about this was really hot, and I began playing with myself under my desk. Good thing I have my own private office, I thought ... Over lunch the next day, I admitted to Benson that the site was quite hot. I joked with him not to send me any more of this otherwise I wouldn't get any work done! "Davey, I tell you what," he said, "I will email you some of my favourites and you tell me what you think about those. And you can email me some of yours!" My name was actually David, but for some reason he had started calling me Davey. I thought it must be a common nickname for David in his culture. Anyway, I sent him a few favourites of mine showing the woman in all sorts of uncompromising positions and getting a good pounding. I also happened to like those with black men with really large tools. His favourites were those with the husband in the room watching. I was so turned on by all of these videos that, by the end of the work day, I had masturbated three times! I was generally a very hard worker, but I had to stay late that day to make sure I would still get my work done. I knew that I couldn't do this all the time! The next day, Benson sent me another email with more sites. It just read: "Here, more material for you to look at. Just don't masturbate too much at work. You might not be able to satisfy your pretty wife when you get home ;-)" Then there were a couple of links to new sites. Did he know I masturbated yesterday? Or was he just joking? This time, Benson had sent me sites that were much more hard-core and the husbands were much more involved in the action. The husband would eat the cum out of the wife after she had been fucked, for example. I learnt that it was called 'a cream pie'. This was all new to me. I was stunned and aroused at the same time. The black men had huge penises and some would even ask the husbands to clean them with their mouths after sex. Or they would ask them to get them hard before they fucked the wife. It was really extreme and very taboo. I felt ashamed watching those videos but I couldn't help being very turned on. I masturbated furiously several times that day. There really wasn't anything left for Carol in the evening. I just had to stop this! For these new websites, Benson sent me his favourite videos again. One of them was showing the black man ordering the husband to lick his ass while he was screwing his wife! I couldn't believe it. But I was really turned on. I watched it imagining it was me. I don't know what had come over me. When we were having lunch together the next day, I hardly managed to get a word out. I was so ashamed. I told him that the sites are great, but please not to send me anymore. I just wasn't getting any work done. Benson replied, "Davey, why don't you watch them in the evening with Carol instead of watching them all alone in the office? She might just like it. Let her in on the fun!" I promised that I would give it a go, as long as he doesn't send me any more for now. My mind just felt like one porn film! I did show the sites to Carol in the evening and she was quite intrigued. I couldn't give her any sex because I had masturbated so much during the day, but I performed a long session of cunnilingus on her while we were watching the films on the site. She came several times. As you can imagine, Benson quizzed me the next day about our evening. I told him how she had enjoyed the interracial porn. He replied that they all do. He reassured me that it would spice up our sex life a lot. In the afternoon, he came into my office and handed me a little package. "Here, I got a little present for you", Benson said. I opened it and to my surprise found a large black dildo inside. He continued: "Try using that on Carol. You will see, she will like it. It's nice and big. Just like in the videos. It will make it more fun and real! Just give it a go. It will really spice up the sex. You will see. But don't tell her it's from me. Tell her you bought it for her." That evening, I showed Carol the big black rubber cock. As Benson had predicted, she was very intrigued and we had some wild sex. I was feeding the rubber cock into her hungry cunt while we watched more videos from his porn sites. The dildo was dripping afterwards, covered in her juices. "Did she enjoy the black cock?" he asked me the next day. "Yes, she did," I had to admit. "Be careful. It's highly addictive. It's hard to go back! Always make sure you suck it clean after using it on her," he added. I told him that the sites he sent me were totally overtaking my thoughts and that I really should stop because I was worried about developing a porn addiction. Benson responded that the only way to make it stop would be to go back to reality instead of just fantasizing. "It could be Carol and you just like those people on the videos. Why don't you make it real? I could help you." "I don't know," I responded. "She would never do anything like that." But Benson didn't let it go: "I tell you what. If you want to make these fantasies come true, you will need a black man to take control of both of you. You will need a black master. If you want him to pleasure Carol, he will also need to teach you how to be supportive." "Who could help us with that?" I asked. "I could," he said. "You would really take control of Carol and me?" I wondered. "Yes, just in terms of sex, of course," Benson responded, "think about how hot this would be. Just like in the videos you watched." He continued, "but if you decide to go ahead, you'll have to bring me a proof of your obedience. You will need to wear one of her panties and nylons to work tomorrow." "But why?" I asked. Benson became more insisting, "just do it. Trust me you'll enjoy it. It will make you feel emasculated. And if you are serious about becoming a cuckold husband, this will help you in your transition. Wearing panties is a sign that you accept me as your superior." As usual, Benson made perfect sense and had a good answer (or should I call him Master Benson?). But most importantly, it somehow turned me on and I think he knew it would. I promised him that I'll think it over. It was a great fantasy but I was not sure I could go that far. The next day, I was indeed wearing her panties and nylons to work. The feel of it just made me horny all day. I had to hide the nylons below my socks to make sure no one at work would notice. After lunch, Benson came into my office and locked the door. He asked me if I had made a decision. I said I did and I was indeed wearing the panties as he had asked. I had to unbutton my trousers and pull them down to show him. He made me turn around and bend over. When he saw it, he complimented me: "That's good. You are on the right track. From now on, I will take full control of your sex life. But don't worry, you'll enjoy it!" I was enjoying it already although it was hard to admit it to myself. Benson was pleased and he gave me new instructions: "OK, you've passed the test. Now, you will tell Carol that you invited me for dinner this Saturday evening at 7pm. Make sure she cooks something nice. And buy lots of wine for all of us." He continued: "Before the dinner, you will need to stimulate her and get her really horny with your little black friend, the rubber dildo. Make sure you also stimulate her with your tongue before I arrive in the evening. But don't quite let her cum." By the time he arrived, Carol was indeed very turned on and in a very sexual mood. We'd been playing with our favourite toy and even watched some of Benson's recommendations. I even encouraged her to wear a short, tight mini skirt for the dinner in the evening and suggested to her to leave her panties off. She seemed to like the naughtiness of it and went along. She loved teasing me like that. At 7pm, Bensonip arrived and I opened the door for him, while Carol finished setting up the dinner table. We all sat down and enjoyed the food. The wine was flowing, and the conversation began to turn to sex. At some point, he asked us about our favourite porn. My face turned red but Carol didn't seem to have a problem answering his question. She freely admitted that we enjoyed interracial porn a lot because black men had such large ones! "Is it true?" She asked him, giggling. "Why don't you check?" Benson replied. Carol was still giggling and said, "I'd love to", then jokingly looking over to me, "you don't mind, honey, do you?" I was slightly taken by surprise but I liked where this was going. "Sure go ahead," I said, still sort of joking. But Benson was serious. He turned his chair towards her and opened his legs with a wide smile. Carol was just too curious and reached over to his trousers and opened his zip. She angled for his penis and took it out in the open. There it was, a solid 9 inches semi-erect. I had to swallow. "Is it what you expected," Benson asked her. "Ohh, yes, it is," she giggled, sounding very tipsy. "Look honey, he has a big cock just like in those porn films we've been watching, not a little weenie like you, ha, ha!" she laughed. "Why don't you go ahead and kiss it, see how it feels," Benson encouraged her further. She looked over at me, not sure how far she could go. "Yes, a kiss is OK," I said. She could tell that it was turning me on too. She did more than just kissing it. Before I could object, she had it all the way in her mouth and was sucking on it. I was mesmerized by the scene unfolding in front of me. "Davey, Why don't you come and help Carol take off some off her tight clothes, so she can enjoy herself even more," Benson ordered. Carol just giggled. She was beyond the point of return. I sheepishly obeyed and came around the table to undress her for him. I first took off her short mini skirt, then her blouse. All this time Carol was still sucking and wiggling her remarkably round bum. Benson was pleasantly surprised that she didn't have any panties on. I could tell that he was pleased with my preparations. I had been just as supportive as he wanted me to. He took one of his large hands and began playing with her bum, while inserting one finger from behind into her already dripping vagina. Benson then asked her "Carol, why don't you turn around and see how it feels to sit on it." Carol was moaning with pleasure and no one had to tell her twice. As she was turning around, he said to me, "Davey, I don't want you to feel left out. Be a good submissive husband. Help Carol into a comfortable position. I want you to guide my cock into her tight vagina. You will like that, won't you?" I just nodded, like I was in a daze. This was just like in the films we'd been watching. I knelt down in front of his open legs. Then, I took one hand to hold his thick black penis. It felt so nice and I couldn't help admiring it. It felt so much heavier than mine. Carol positioned herself over his lap. I took my other hand and used my fingers to spread her vaginal lips open. Benson was pushing on and I guided his large, thick and meaty black shaft into Carol's moist opening. I heard her letting out a long moan as it slid in easily. 'Davey, come around, and suck on my balls while I fuck your wife," Benson ordered. This was a dream come true for both of us! * Please let us know if you've enjoyed the story. We look forward to your comments.