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 aren’t nearly as beautiful, nice, and well-built as Jen is. Her parents, Ed and Linda, weren’t 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 can’t 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 loves 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 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 the time. We were both resentful of 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 realized that I’m a responsible husband and bread-winner with a good job. I always liked Linda, and she and Jen look 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 stayed with us for a week. They were both forty-eight years old at that time, and Ed even seemed more accepting of me. I appreciated their relatively recent change of heart, but Jen and I still held a grudge for the way I was treated by them in the past.Jen and Linda spent most of their time with the baby, and Ed seemed to be occupied with his laptop computer. I thought that he must be keeping up with things at work, but I found out he was doing something very different. I came home from work a little late on their second day with us, and it was almost dark outside. I knew that Jen and her mother were going to visit one of her friends who also had a three-month old baby, so Ed was home alone. I parked my car in the driveway instead of driving back to the garage and was walking to the back door, when I saw through the kitchen window that Ed was sitting at the table using his laptop.He was sitting with his back turned partially to the window, and in a position where I saw his computer screen and his hand in his lap. He had obviously not heard me arrive home, and he was sitting there stroking his little, white dick, which looked to be only four inches long and thin. He was watching porn, and I could hardly believe that it was an interracial video showing a middle-aged white man sucking the long, thick cock of a Latino man. I kept watching for fifteen minutes as he selected several other short clips of the same type, and I saw that the website is named ‘White Mouths Love Brown Cock Meat’. The Escort izmir white men were eagerly swallowing the Rican cum in all those videos.As if my father-in-law watching interracial porn wasn’t a big enough surprise, he soon started selecting raunchier clips with the Rican studs sitting on the white men’s faces while they sucked those big, brown balls and even below the balls. Some even showed the white men tonguing and rimming those Rican asses. Ed finally ejaculated while he was watching the raunchiest clip of all. A Puerto Rican man about my size, age, and skin color was standing at a toilet pissing, while an older white man was on his knees next to him, holding that thick, brown cock. Then the white man leaned in and took the still-pissing cock into his mouth and was swallowing the urine. I had never seen anything as disgusting as that.I continued watching as Ed licked his meager load of cum off his hand and swallowed it. Then he zipped up his pants and switched to looking at emails from his office. I had no way of knowing why Ed was looking at that those homo videos, but I was beginning to think of a way to get even with him for treating me like shit years before. I decided that I was going to take advantage of his homosexual urges and try to dominate him sexually. I walked back to my car and slammed the door loudly, making him think that I had just gotten home. Then I walked in the back door and talked with him as if I hadn’t seen him jacking off to the porn.He looked rather sedate after having just ejaculated, and I said, “You look a little tired, Ed, but I was hoping that you might want to join me for a few beers at my favorite bar. From what Jen told me this morning, the girls won’t be back for a few more hours, and I need to relax after a hard day at the office.”Ed looked up and replied, “Yes, thanks, Rolan, I wouldn’t mind a few beers myself.”I quickly changed into some jeans and a t-shirt, while Ed got his wallet and shoes. Then I drove us to the bar, which is only about five minutes away. I planned on keeping Ed supplied with beers, while I sipped mine slowly, hoping to stay sober and to keep my wits about me. I selected a small booth in a dark corner, away from the noise of the main bar. We just talked about the baby, work and other things for the first half hour or so, as I watched Ed consume his first two beers. It was time to make my move when I saw that he was very mellowed out and slurring his words a little. I had thought of a way that might allow me to bring our conversation around to sex.I said, “Ed, it’s really nice that we’re getting along so well now, but I still can’t forget how much you disliked me in the beginning. What was that all about?”Ed burped and then haltingly responded, “Yeah, Rolan, I’m really sorry about that now. It’s just that we had previously never been around Latino people, and I didn’t know much about you or your culture. I told a friend of mine at work that Jen was dating a Puerto Rican boy, and he told me that I should discourage it. No offense, but he thought that all Puerto Ricans are poor and unsavory, and neither Linda nor I knew that your father had a great job and a decent income. He also warned me that Puerto Rican men are attracted to white, blonde-haired women and they loved the conquest of fucking them. He said other things too, which I probably shouldn’t mention. You should be able to understand why I was concerned about my daughter.”I laughed for effect and decided to see if he was inebriated enough not to get angry if I said something provocative. I replied, “Well, I have to admit that I do love white pussy, and you’ve probably already guessed that Jen and I were active sexually in high school. My only problem is that Jen hasn’t wanted to have sex so soon after having the baby. I don’t know how long that will last, but I sometimes get the blue balls and have to flog the log myself.”Ed didn’t seem to be ruffled by my comments about loving white pussy and having sex with Jen in high school, and instead focused on my comment about not having sex since the baby was born.By then he was half way through his third beer and garbled his words a little as he said, “Fuck yeah, Rolan, I know what you mean about having the blue balls. Linda seems to have lost interest in sex a couple of years ago, so I have to pleasure myself to get relief.”It was almost unreal that he was being so open and candid with me, and I decided to izmir escort bayan press farther. I wanted to see if he would admit to watching porn. So, I asked, “Well, Ed, if you don’t mind me asking, what do you do to stimulate yourself when jacking off? Do you watch porn or something, and if so, what kind?”I was surprised when he responded, “This is very personal, but since you asked I’ll tell you. I started out watching and reading any kind of porn that I could find, and soon learned that I like watching clips and reading stories about women who are married and fucking other men. Sometimes the husband are even there and taking photos and participating. For some reason, the ones I like the most involve black and Latino men fucking white wives. I became fascinated with the color and size of some of those black and brown cocks, and I found myself fantasizing about those men of color fucking Linda. I know that Linda would never agree to something like that, so I have to be happy with my fantasies.”“Wow, Ed”, I replied, “Thanks for sharing that with me. I’ve heard a few things about interracial cuckolding before, but never thought too much about it. You mentioned that you have become fascinated with those big black and brown cocks, and I know that some of the cuckold husbands like to suck those cocks either before or after the studs fuck their wives, or even at other times when the wives aren’t around. Have you ever taken your fantasies that far?”I knew that he wasn’t thinking clearly, or he would never have answered that question. He took another sip of beer and thought for a moment before responding, “Well, Rolan, I’m ashamed to admit it, but I have fantasized about that…” His voice trailed off as he looked down at the table and stopped talking. It was obvious that he didn’t want to tell me what he meant by his last comment, and I wanted to press for more. I said, “Oh come on now, Ed, you can’t leave me hanging like that. What were you fantasizing about?”We both took another swig of beer and he reluctantly continued saying, “Okay, if you must know. That friend of mine who warned me about Puerto Rican men also said something else. He said that a lot of your people are thought to have above average sized cocks. Then years later, when I started watching the porn and saw the size of some of the Latino cocks in those videos, I couldn’t and still can’t get the vision of that thick, brown meat out of my head.”He paused for a moment and took another drink and continued, “Now don’t get the wrong idea, Rolan. I’m a straight, pussy-loving man in every way, and before I started watching those cuckold videos I never even thought about sucking a cock. But I do sometimes enjoy watching videos of white men sucking Latino cocks just as a kind of fantasy release, although I would never do anything like that in real life. I can’t help wondering how you compare to those men and hope that you don’t think I’m a pervert or something.”I wanted to get Ed to reveal even more about his attraction to Latino cocks, and to start to personalize it about me. So, I said, “No, Ed, I don’t think you’re a pervert. I just find it interesting that you’re attracted to Latino fuck meat that way, especially since I’m pretty well-hung myself. Tell me what fascinates you so much about our brown cocks.”Ed took another swig of beer and thought for a moment before saying, “It seems pretty weird for me to be telling you this, but since I’ve already told you so much, then what the fuck could it hurt? My dick is small and circumcised, so when I see those thick, brown cocks with long foreskins and thick veins, I’m impressed by them. They look so heavy, meaty, and manly compared to mine, and many of the men have huge, low-hanging balls that look so erotic. I love the way those big genitals swing between the legs of the studs, and many of them are hairy with very dark brown genitals. And most of them are twice as long soft as my dick is on hard. I just get mesmerized watching them fucking white pussies or even being sucked by white women and men. But I’m probably not telling you anything new.”I thought that was the right moment to suggest taking things to the next level, and I was halfway convinced that Ed was hinting at making it happen too. I leaned in close to his ear and said, “Ed, you almost perfectly described my cock and balls. I’d be happy to satisfy your curiosity about how I compare to the men in those videos, izmir escort and that will help you to visualize me fucking your pretty, white daughter’s sweet pussy. I mean we’re family now, and I don’t mind giving you a peak, or even more if you want it. If you’re interested, I’ll help you take it out right now. Or we can go back home, since the girls won’t be back for another two hours or so.”The few seconds that I waited for his response seemed like an eternity, and there was a chance that he would react badly to my suggestion. I was happy when he responded saying, “I’m pretty woozy right now, Rolan, and need a few minutes to think about this. I’ve had more than enough beer though, so let’s just head home.”I didn’t try to talk to Ed on the drive home, giving him those few minutes to decide whether he wanted to see my cock. When we got home I led us to my small study, which is really a converted spare bedroom that we wouldn’t need until we had another baby. It has a desk, chairs, sofa table, and a comfortable leather couch.We sat down on the couch, with him on my left side, and I waited until Ed said, “We’ve talked about this enough, so I guess I at least might as well see your cock. Then maybe I can quit thinking about it so much.”He watched intently as I took off my shoes and then unfastened my belt and pants, lowered my zipper, and took my pants and underwear off. My soft cock and balls were hanging heavily between my wide-spread legs, and I was turned partially towards him. Ed looked like a kid in a candy store as he stared at my genitals, and I know that he must have smelled my musky scent since I hadn’t showered since coming home from work.I gave him a few moments to look, and then I tried to encourage him to touch my cock by saying, “My cock is eight inches long when soft, and over eleven inches long on hard. You can stroke it to get it hard for me if you want to. That way you can compare it to the hard cocks in those videos.”Up until that moment Ed had just talked about his fantasies and looked at my cock. That was the moment when he would have to either call the whole thing off or, pretty much admit his bisexual and sexually-submissive nature to both of us by stroking my cock. He didn’t disappoint me as he turned more towards me and slowly reached over with his right hand, gripping my cock shaft. He began stroking it as my precum-lubricated foreskin slid smoothly back and forth over my cock head and shaft. My cock immediately began to harden.I had an idea to get him to lean down closer to my cock and said, “Oh, that feels really nice, Ed. Now you should use your left hand to fondle my balls.”Ed followed my directions, and he had to turn more towards me and lean down a little to reach my balls. That brought his face less than a foot from my cock. I could tell by his heavier breathing and the look on his face that he was getting turned on by stroking me, and I wanted to feel his mouth on my cock.So, I placed my left hand on the back of his head and gently pressed downwards, while saying, “You’ve gone this far, Ed, so you might as well lean down a little farther and get your first taste of my big Rican cock. That way you’ll know what the cock suckers in those video clips are experiencing. Go on, man, smoke my pole for me and get some of that Rican love cream. I’ve got a three-week load of cock cream for you.”There was no resistance as Ed moved the last few inches to take my cock into his mouth. He began by licking and sucking my oozing foreskin, and then took my cock head and the first couple of inches of my shaft into his mouth. My cock was then fully hard, and he began moving up and down on my thick shaft, sucking and licking, almost like he had done it before. I loved feeling his lips and mouth on my cock and enjoyed knowing that the man who had given me such a hard time was down there bobbing on my knob. After just a few minutes he was taking seven inches of my shaft into his mouth and throat, and I was getting close to cumming.I pulled away from him and said, “Just a minute, Ed, I’m getting too close right now. Let’s change positions so you can suck on my balls for a while.”I turned sideways on the couch and moved down to one end. Then I spread my legs, with my left leg over the back of the couch, and my right foot on the sofa table with my knee pulled up. I knew that Ed had seen men sucking balls in those videos, and he knew what to do by moving between my wide-spread legs. He sucked and licked my musky, sweaty scrotum, and then sucked one of my balls into his mouth. He was a natural at cock and ball sucking, and I loved seeing him down there servicing me like that. He licked and sucked my balls and my ball sack, as well as the crease between my inner thighs and balls.