Stories by WimpHub
WimpHub Story: Bigger, Better and Black
"Brian, I am sorry to have to say this, but I need to be fucked by a real man with a decent sized cock who can last more than two minutes. I am sick and tired of your tiny dick, and if we are going to stay together, you are going to have to accept being a cuckold in future."
These words from my bride of six months cut through me like a knife. I always knew that I was smaller than other men, but I thought that she was happy with me.
To give some background, I met Jane just under a year ago at a party. She is 5' 5" tall, a pretty redhead with a figure men drool over. I fell for her the moment I saw her, and asked her to marry me within a month of our meeting. We did not have sex before our marriage, because to be honest, I was a little self conscious about the size of my cock, and did not want to lose her.
It seemed that my deception was about to rebound on me.
"Well?" snapped Jane, "what do you have to say?"
"I love you so much" I replied, "and I want you to be happy, but I can't bear the thought of you with another man."
"It's either that, or I pack my bags" she said, with a finality that I could not argue with.
"No, please don't leave" I pleaded, "I will accept anything you say."
"Good," she replied, "because I already have the man lined up, and can't wait to get started."
I felt sick. "Do I know him?" I enquired pathetically.
"Yes, it's Jason, the big black guy I work with."
I did remember him from her office Christmas party. A huge, good looking man of 23, the same age as Jane. He treated me quite contemptuously when I was introduced to him, I got the impression that he considered me a wimp, which I have increasingly found that I am.
"Has he....?" I began to say, but was cut off by Jane.
"No, he hasn't fucked me yet, but we have had some heavy petting sessions in his car, and I have sucked him off."
"But you have always refused to do that" I said, "you told me you didn't like it."
"Well you see Brian" she laughed, Jason is a real man, a dominant man who gets what he wants. And when I was on my knees in front of his thick 12" cock, I wanted it deep in my mouth. I wanted to suck all his come out of him and swallow it to please him."
This was all a huge shock to me, and tears began to run down my face, much to Jane's amusement.
"If you are crying now" she laughed, "I have a feeling you will be crying an awful lot more in the future at the things I intend to do. You deliberately kept from me the fact that you have a little boy's cock, and I intend to make you pay for that."
I had never seen this side of Jane, she was obviously furious that she had been landed with a husband totally unable to satisfy her sexual needs, and wanted revenge.
"Now that we have sorted things out, I can start making arrangements" continued Jane. With that she picked up the phone and dialled the number of her future lover.
"Hello Big Cock" she laughed when he answered, "the wimp knows the score, let's meet up tonight so I can start being your slut whore properly. "How did he take it? The pathetic little cunt burst into tears like a little girl, but who cares?" She laughed again. They arranged to meet at seven that night.
Jane came downstairs after having had her bath. She was dressed in a tiny black dress I had not seen before, which showed a lot of bust and a lot of leg. She also wore black high heeled shoes which accentuated her beautifully shaped calves. She looked absolutely gorgeous, and my little cock began to stir.
"How do I look?" she asked, "do you think Jason will want to fuck me?"
"You look wonderful" I said dejectedly.
"Good" she replied, and then whispered in my ear "I have left my underwear off so he can get at me that much quicker".
I thought of begging her not to go, but I knew it was useless.
"Don't wait up" she shouted on her way out, "I won't be home until morning. Have a wank imagining Jason's cock deep inside me if you like." Her laughter as she walked out cut through me again.
I slept very little that night. The thought of her in bed with Jason making me feel sick. At about eight next morning, I heard the front door open, and Jane coming up the stairs singing to herself.
"Hello my little cuckold" she laughed, "isn't it a lovely morning?. Boy, I had a wonderful night with my big black stud. He fucked me like I have never been fucked before. He had me crying out and coming until I thought it would never stop".
"He's a good lover then" I said rather superfluously.
"Good? She exclaimed, sliding off her dress, "look what that big black bastard has done to your wife!"
She had love bites all over her tits and on the inside of her thighs.
"He fucked me four times last night" she went on, "and he made me suck him off twice. He says I am now his cock sucking slut to do as he pleases with, and he is right!"
To my shame I began to cry again, and told her I would do anything for her, to try to keep her.
"What you can do right now my weepy little sissy boy, is get on your knees in front of me and lick my lover's beautiful black cum out of my cunt to show your acceptance that he has taken me from you."
Totally beaten, I knelt before her and began to lick her.
"Get used to the taste, wimp" she spat, "you are going to be eating a lot more of that in future".
When I had finished, Jane had a bath, and caught up on some sleep. When she got up later on, she called me into the living room to discuss the future.
"Brian" she started, "now that I have sampled Jason's big cock, I have to tell you that you will never be allowed sex with me again. Your role will simply be that of cum-sucker. I intend to make things as humiliating as possible for you, you will be forced to watch me being fucked on occasion, and made to perform acts that you will no doubt find distasteful. Jason has decided he wants to fuck me in our bed, to show you that I belong totally to him, so he will be coming round tonight. I shall require you to prepare a nice meal and wait on us""
Not having a choice, I agreed to this, and awaited the evening with a certain amount of dread.
I was finishing cooking the meal, and Jane was upstairs getting ready, when the doorbell rang at 7 o'clock. I answered it, and Jason swept past me without a word. Jane came down the stairs wearing only a skimpy black nightie which left little to the imagination. She threw her arms around Jason, and they kissed passionately.
"I have been soaking wet all afternoon, thinking about you" she said breathlessly, "come and sit down while the wimp fixes us a drink".
"Good idea" replied Jason, "get me a large scotch boy, and the same for your wife"
"Certainly" I replied, smarting at the use of the word "boy" from a man younger than I.
"Brian" Jane cut in, "I think you should call Jason "Sir". After all he is my master, and he will now also be yours".
"Certainly Sir" I corrected myself, and went into the kitchen with their derisive laughter ringing in my ears.
When I returned with the drinks, they were sitting on the sofa, with Jason's hand up under Jane's nightie, playing with her pussy. For her part, Jane had released Jason's monster cock, and was stroking up and down the very erect shaft. The sick feeling in my stomach returned.
"Doesn't he have a magnificent cock Brian ?" cooed my wife.
"Yes" I mumbled grudgingly.
"Tell him then" she snapped.
"You have a magnificent cock, Sir" I told him feeling totally humiliated.
"Thank you" he replied mockingly, "and later on it is going to be sliding into your wife's cunt right up to the balls, while you stand by watching helplessly". This caused them both to roar with laughter.
After the meal, Jason said "I think it's showtime, let's all go upstairs."
They walked upstairs hand in hand with me following, head bowed, dreading what was to come.
Jane told me to strip, while they began to undress each other lovingly. Jason took charge.
"Right boy, you kneel down and get Jane's cunt ready for me while she sucks my big black cock". I did as I was told, and after a while Jason told me to have a good look at my wife's mouth sliding up and down his cock.
"She is a terrific cocksucker isn't she?" he asked. "Oh of course, you have never had it have you?"
"And never will" my wife cut in spitefully, before returning to worship his magnificent prick.
When they were ready, Jane told me to bring over a chair and sit by the bed to get a good view of what was to happen. I sat down feeling very nauseous as Jane lay down on the bed. Jason got on top, and she wrapped her arms round his neck and her legs round his back.
"I know it's too late for you Brian, she said to me, "but watch and learn how a women needs to be fucked""
With that Jason rammed his cock into my wife with one thrust.
"Oh Jason" she cried out "That feels so fucking good, you donkey cocked black bastard! You show him how it's done while I show him what he is going to be missing in the future"
All the time Jason was pounding into her, Jane kept eye contact with me and taunted me the whole time.
"Oh Brian, he has really mastered me, he has made me addicted to his cock. I am his cock sucking slut, and he is my black Master. I will do anything he wants, I am going to take his cum into my belly, and you are going to see it happen!"
Once again, I began to cry uncontrollably, as she begged him to fuck her harder and never stop. After what seemed like an eternity, Jason tensed, and emptied his balls into my willing wife. She sobbed with pleasure, and thanked her Master for a wonderful fuck.
After they had calmed down, Jason grabbed me by the hair and pulled me towards Jane's cum-filled cunt.
"Lick it out of her wimp" he shouted, "get her clean, ready to take the next load".
"Yes, come on cum-sucker" my wife added, "show Jason that you accept that you are beaten, that I am his alone. This is all you are good for now, this and licking my arse!"
When I had cleaned her, she told me to kneel in front of Jason and clean his cock with my mouth. I protested that I was not gay, and found the idea disgusting.
"You are a sissy boy" she spat back, and this is your life from now on , a cum-drinking cock sucking sissy boy cuckold."
With that, she grabbed my head and pushed it into Jason's groin, to add a further humiliation on a night that had been full of them.