1. Cuckolding My In-Laws with My Big Rican Cock


    Date: 6/22/2016, Categories: Cuckold, Author: edlangston, Source: LushStories

    Racial bias can be an ugly thing. My family is Puerto Rican, and we moved to Davenport, Iowa when I was only three years old after my father had gotten a good job in a manufacturing plant there. The population in Davenport and the entire state is predominately white, so we stood out as being different. I don’t remember any name-calling or other overt manifestations of racism; it’s just that I had a hard time making friends. My name is Rolan, and I met Jennifer (Jen), the girl who would later become my wife, half way through our junior year of high school when we were both sixteen years old. There were a couple of Latinas in our school, but they were not nearly as beautiful, nice, and well-built as Jen is. Her parents, Ed and Linda, were not at all happy that their precious, blonde-haired daughter was dating a Puerto Rican boy with a medium-olive complexion, and they tried everything to get her to stop seeing me. They told Jen that she was ruining her life by associating with me. I don’t mean to brag, but Jen was especially attracted to my big cock and balls. She had dated and fucked a couple of little-dicked white boys before we met, and when she saw my cock, she knew that they paled in comparison to me. My big, thick, uncircumcised, cock is eight inches long when soft, and over eleven inches long on hard, and so thick that her hand could not completely close around it. My balls are the size of plums, and hang low in my dark, hairy scrotum. My genitals are dark brown, and ...
    Jen loved the contrast in our skin colors. Her parents suspected that we were fucking, and her mother quickly put her on birth control pills. Jen and I dated for the remainder of high school, and although her parents tried their best to appear cordial to me, it was pretty clear that I was not welcome in their home. After high school, both Jen and I went to college in Iowa City, which is only about sixty miles from Davenport. We lived together in a small off-campus apartment, and after graduation, we moved back to Davenport and got married. During our senior year in college, Jen’s parents moved to Indianapolis, Indiana, so at least we didn’t have to see them all of the time. We were both resentful at her parent’s lack of support for us. I got a good job in the distribution department at the headquarters of a Midwestern department store chain, and moved up quickly. They were apparently trying to enhance their EEOC credentials by hiring and promoting a Latino. Jen was hired as a marketing associate in a manufacturing company, and worked there until we had our first child two years later, when we were both twenty-four years old. Jen’s mother came to stay with us to help with the baby, and she seemed to be warming up to me. By that time, she knew that I was a responsible husband and bread-winner with a good job. I always liked Linda, and she and Jen looked a lot alike, with their blonde hair, blue eyes, and nice D-cup breasts. Three months later, both Ed and Jen came to visit and ...
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