“Okay, Jennifer. And what was his fantasy? Lemme guess.” I chuckled a little bit. “He wants to see you fucked by some strong-ass dude. A black g...y, perhaps? He wants to be a, um… shit. What’s that word? Cock something. Cuke?”“Cuckold,” Morgan muttered.“Right, cuckold. See, that word ain’t in my lexicon. It’s a foreign concept to me. Not that there’s anything wrong with that.”Shit, man. So these people wanted me to be their… Magic Negro. The mysterious black stranger who can satisfy all their. When will you be coming back here?" I'm not really sure. I have business at the courthouse, and I need to see about something at the county clerk's office. I think I'll be done by noon at the latest. I'm afraid that doesn't leave too much time for all that you might have wanted to do." We might go to the club and play some golf, if we get back in time. Maybe you could take your swim suit, and see if Carol is at the pool today?" I'd need some time to get my things together. Can you wait ten more. Shortly they left and so did a few others. I finished the movie and walked to the male gay theater. Sat up front and watched a very intense scene with two hot guys. WOW made my cock and balls tingle.This guy sits just off to the side of my seat, just enough I can see him but he can not really see me. He pulls his cock out and plays with it. Another guy walks in and sits beside him and they talk a bit. This mix couple sits on the other side of the theater and he plays with her tits. I am rubbing. I couldn't move. I felt paralyzed."Want to suck a little more dick, Cynthia darling?" asked Tim cruelly."Poor little faggot's just realizing what a total fool we made of him, isn't that right, sissyboy?"I nodded dumbly and realized, to my unending humiliation, that my cock was straining at my briefs. Marion and Tim noticed it at the same time."Look," squealed Marion in delight. "He's getting hard thinking about how we fucked him over." Actually, Marion, I'm the one who fucked him over. Over and.