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Strange Cuckold Relationship

  

by John

  

  

  

 

Believe it or not, we were the quintessential white

middle class couple until three years ago. You would have

thought I was a banker and maybe my wife was into real

estate. But if you scratched the surface veneer of our

life style you'd be utterly shocked.

 

***

 

My wife and I have had a rather strange relationship for

the past three out of four years of our marriage. She's

very attractive, in fact built like the proverbial brick

shit house. She's 5'6" tall, 128 lb. with firm breasts to

drool over, narrow waist and flat stomach, and a

wonderfully firm ass. She has long, kinky-curled brown

hair and smooth, fair skin, too. Dynamite.

 

So, obviously, her looks aren't the problem. I am. I've

been so caught up in work - 60 to 70 hours a week - that,

after our first year of marriage, I really began ignoring

her. The truth is, if we've had sex a half dozen times in

the past three years, that's a lot.

 

I guess the other thing I need to mention is that I've

always been a submissive. I had never told her that, and

she really didn't have any dominant tendencies, so our

lovemaking was always rather weak and ineffectual.

 

We got married because we had so many other interests in

common, and, I guess, she thought that she could turn me

on enough sexually to be able to satisfy her lust. While

we were dating she told me that she had always been very

active sexually before we had met.

 

Well, anyway, in the past year, our relationship really

began falling apart. She was often out with her friends,

so she said, though I began to suspect she was having an

affair. It really hurt me to think so, but, who could

blame her? I sure wasn't giving it to her.

 

Well, things really changed big time two months later. My

wife, Angela, manages a health club and often would bring

home one or more of her co-workers for cocktails on a

Friday or Saturday night. This one particular Friday

night, she brought over a new employee around 8:30 or so

in the evening. I had just gotten home from my office and

was taking off my tie when I heard her enter. I went back

downstairs to say hello. She was just entering the living

room with her employee, a large, very muscular black

male.

 

"Hello, John. Meet Will. He started at the club last

week," he said.

 

I replied to Will that it was nice to meet him. He

ignored my outstretched hand and just kind of stared at

me. A little flustered, I mumbled something about just

getting home and wanting to finish changing and made my

way back upstairs.

 

While I was changing, I could hear ice tinkling in

glasses and the musical laughter of my wife and the low

rumbling chuckle of Will. I put on a pair of jeans and a

tee shirt and went back downstairs. I entered the living

room to find Will and Angela sitting side by side on the

couch.

 

Will had an arm around her shoulders, and she was

caressing the inside of his thigh with one hand and a

drink in the other. Both were breathing a little heavy

and obviously getting turned on. I felt my face getting

red and felt a gut-wrenching hurt inside my stomach. I

was about to explode, like a good husband in this

position should, when Angela spoke:

 

"Get in here, John! Sit down on the floor next to my

feet. That's a good boy," she sneered. I had never heard

her like this. I obeyed, more from shock than

submissiveness. Again, I was about to speak up, when Will

said, "Hey, wimp! Your wife and I have been talking about

you all week. She says you can't get it up. That true,

wimp?"

 

"Well, ah, n-no," I stammered. "It's just that..."

 

"Shut up, wimp!" Will growled. "You're a loser, boy. You

got a wife who's a real fine piece of ass, and you can't

even fuck her. What a loser!" he laughed.

 

I started to speak again, but Will interrupted, "I said

'Shut up', boy! Angela and I decided she needs a real man

around the house, not a wimpy boy like you. So, since I

need a place to stay, I'm moving in here! Understand?"

 

"N-now, wait a m-minute," I mumbled.

 

But Angela interjected, "Shut up, John. What Will says is

right. I'm sick and tired of your wimpy-ass, little boy

submissiveness. I know you need domination. I've known it

all along. Well, now you're going to get it. From Will!"

I started to stand up, but Will jumped up and knocked me

back down to the floor.

 

Then he ordered me to strip.

 

Again, I started to protest, so he flipped me over onto

my back and sat on me, pinning my arms to my side. He

told Angela to remove my pants, which she promptly did.

Then, he flipped me back over, sat on my naked ass and

tore my shirt off me, so I was now completely naked in

front of them.

 

And... I had a hard-on! I couldn't believe it. Will got

off me and ordered me to stand up. I did, with my little

hard-on standing straight out. When he and Angela saw it,

they both started laughing.

 

"Look at that little prick," Will chuckled. "Man, I order

him around, and he gets a hard-on." Angela was standing

slightly behind and to the left of Will as they laughed

at me, pressing her ample right breast against his

muscular back.

 

"Now, get on your knees, little boy," he demanded. I

knelt in front of them, eyes downcast from humiliation.

 

"Okay, you little turd. Beg me to fuck this beautiful

white wife of yours," he sneered. I thought I would cry.

I know I hadn't been giving her any, but I couldn't bare

the thought of someone else fucking her. I couldn't get

my lips to move. Will bent over and slapped me across my

face, hard. Tears did spring to my eyes then.

 

"P-p-please, S-Sir," I whispered. "P-please f-f-fuck m-my

w-wife." And, with that, I started to cry for real. The

tears just began streaming down my face, and I sobbed

with shame. But, my little cock was still hard. Angela

and Will began laughing uproariously.

 

Still standing behind him, Angela ran her left hand over

his chest, down his stomach and then started to caress

the huge, hard mound in the front of his pants. Will

pulled away from her and removed his shirt, revealing a

well-built chest. He turned to face her, wrapped his

massive arms around her and kissed her, her mouth opening

under his, their tongues intertwining before their lips

touched.

 

Carefully, he removed her shirt while they still kissed,

showing a bra straining from her immense, firm breasts.

Again, he pulled her to him, smashing her tits against

his chest as they continued to kiss. Then they separated,

and Will looked back at me.

 

"Take my pants off, turd," he ordered. I reached up and

unbuckled his belt.

 

Then I unzipped his pants over his rock-hard organ. I

unbuttoned the pants and pulled them down, helping him to

step out of them. I also removed his socks at his further

order. He now stood there, with massive muscular thighs

glistening and an enormous cock barely contained by his

briefs.

 

While I had been taking Wills pants off, Angela had taken

hers off also, standing there in bra and bikini panties.

What an incredible body she had. She could easily have

modeled for Playboy. Will again turned to her and took

her into his arms, pulling her against his body.

 

She had both arms around his neck as his tongue probed

deep into her mouth, and she ground her pussy against his

rod. He held her by those wonderful, round ass cheeks,

humping her at the same time. Finally, they came up for

air. He reached behind her back and unfastened her bra.

 

She shrugged her shoulders and it fell off, revealing

those 40DD tits with the large, hard nipples and very

large, brown aureoles surrounding them. Will lifted one

heavily and caressed the nipple with his tongue before

sucking on it. Angela groaned in delight. Then he

concentrated on the other. Next, he again turned to me.

 

"All right, fuck face. Take your wife's panties off. But

use only your lips, understand?", he said.

 

"Y-yes, S-Sir," I stammered. I crawled over to Angela and

put my face in front of her crotch. I took the waistband

of her panties right over her pussy between my lips and

tugged down a little. Then I moved around to her side and

repeated the action. Once again, just over the crack of

her behind.

 

And so on, pulling her panties down a little at a time

until I finally had them off. Of course, this proved a

great amusement to the two of them. And I knew what was

next.

 

Will ordered me to remove his briefs in the same way.

 

Again, I started in front, pulling the underwear out and

over the tip of his immense organ. Then I repeated the

actions, going in circles around him, until I had his

briefs off. He stood there now, this massive black meat

sticking straight out. His prick was jet black and

probably 11 inches long and maybe a circumference of

equal measurement.

 

He was huge! And now, he again pulled my wife to him. His

black rod pressed against her flat, white stomach. Her

big tits squashed against his chest. His hands stroked

her beautiful ass while they kissed. Then he brought her

down to the couch, where they sat side by side.

 

"Eat your wife's pussy, boy! Make her good and wet for

me," Will demanded.

  

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I knelt in front of Angela and began to lick her pussy. I

parted her lips with my fingertips, then caressed her

clit with the tip of my tongue. I continued lapping,

while she moaned. They continued kissing as if I wasn't

there, Will's big hands playing with my wife's tits and

nipples. Finally, she was wet enough, Will judged.

 

"Now do the same to me," he ordered. I almost cried

again. I had never had a man's cock in my mouth, let

alone the big, black one of the man who was about to fuck

my wife. "Do it!" he shouted.

 

I licked the baseball bat, running my tongue over the

head. Then, I opened my mouth wide and took the tip into

it. I rode my head up and down on his cock, faster and

faster. My own pathetic cock remained hard while all this

was going on. Again, he stopped me.

 

Will then readjusted Angela on the couch, so she was on

her back, legs spread wide, her pussy open for him. He

got between her legs, his prick throbbing above her

pussy, then slowly entered her. He slid the log all the

way in, making Angela cry out. He lifted his muscular ass

up, then plunged into her again... and again... and

again. Angela was gasping, crying out, her nails digging

into his back. Then Will spread his legs wide as he

fucked my wife.

 

 

"Stick your head back there, boy! I want you to lick your

wife's asshole while I fuck her!" he yelled.

  

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I got behind them and watched for a second as his black

telephone pole plunged ever deeper into my wife's white

pussy. Then I got down and started to tongue her asshole.

The gleaming black rod was right before my eyes, fucking

my wife while she moaned and screamed.

 

"OH-H-H-H-H! Y-Y-Y-Y-YES-S-S-S-S-S! OH, FUCK ME WILL!

FUCK ME!" she screamed while they fucked faster and

faster, Will diving deep inside of my wife, both panting,

shouting, screaming then, cumming together, Will's ass

jerking as he filled my wife's pussy with gobs of cum.

Will collapsed on top of Angela and they lay there that

way for several minutes before he pulled his softening

prick out of her. They sat up, holding each other

tightly.

 

Angela said, "That was the best fuck I have ever had in

my life. I could get used to that every day, Will."

 

Will smiled and said, "Well, I am moving in, remember?"

And they both chuckled.

 

Then Will looked at me and said, "Clean us off, boy."

 

I licked the cum out of Angela's pussy, making her cum

again as I did.

  

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Then I applied myself to Wills cock,

making it hard again as I licked my wife's pussy juices

mixed with his cum off of his shaft.

 

Suddenly, Will grabbed my head and drove his prick deep

into my mouth. He pumped my head up and down while Angela

giggled, until copious amounts of hot cum spurted deep

into my throat. It seemed like it must have been a gallon

of cum, and it squirted out the sides of my mouth to

dribble down my chin. Finally, Will removed his prick

from my mouth.

  

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"Well, boy, from now on, your wife is my woman. I'm going

to fuck her whenever and wherever I want, understand? And

I'm taking over your bed. You will sleep on the floor at

the foot of the bed. Now, thank me for fucking your

wife!"

"Thank you for fucking my wife, Sir," I said. "I hope you

will fuck her often."

 

My wife ended up hiring Will. Then he moved into our

house, making me watch while he fucked her every night.

He took over my house, my bed, and my wife.

 

**

 

While my wife, Angela, was his boss at the health club,

make no mistake about it, Will was the boss at home. And,

while I continued to work at my job, when I came home I

was their servant. I was kept naked at all times and had

to wait on them, hand, foot and mouth.

 

At night, I slept in a sleeping bag on the floor at the

foot of what was once my bed -Angela's and mine, actually

- listening to Will fuck my wife with that huge, black

prick of his, while she moaned and screamed and yelled

out Wills name, not mine.

 

One night, while lying in bed, I heard Angela murmur, "I

think I'm falling in love with you, Will." There I was,

in my sleeping bag, listening to my wife tell this black

stud that she loved him. I was so humiliated, I started

to cry.

  

Then Angela called me to her. I thought maybe she was

going to say she was sorry, but, instead, she said, "Take

off your wedding ring, shit-head. Now, place it on Will's

finger."

 

I was shocked but I did as I was told. I knew I would be

punished if I didn't. While putting my wedding ring on

Will's finger, I had to say, "Please Sir, take my wife

for your wife. And please fuck my wife, Sir."

 

Then they fucked, giggling like newlyweds all the time. I

was mortified, not only by their actions but by what I

had become. Here I was, telling this black man to take my

wife as if she were his and to then fuck her. What had I

become?

 

They took showers together, and I had to kneel in the

tub, washing them while they kissed and sometimes even

fucked right in front of my face. Then I had to towel

them off and dress them. Sometimes, I'd be home, naked

and alone, cleaning house or cooking when Angela would

come in by herself.

 

At first, I thought I'd have a chance to spend some

private time with her, maybe like old times, but, I was

wrong. Instead, she either made fun of me or kept talking

about Will, how good-looking he was, what a good fuck he

was, how masculine he was, and on and on. At other times,

Will would come in when I was home alone. More than just

make fun of me, he would abuse me. Sometimes he would

take a belt to my ass and whip it, just for the fun of

it. Other times, he would bend me over a chair and fuck

me in the ass with that massive cock, or make me kneel in

front of him and take his load down my throat.

 

So, anyway, that's the way things have been since he took

over my life. What I wanted to tell you about today was a

party that took place last week at our house.

 

  

  

Will and Angela told me on Friday that there was going to

be a party on Saturday night. They made up a shopping

list and sent me out to the grocery store to get the food

and drink.

 

On Saturday, naked as usual, I spent the day cleaning

house and preparing snacks for the party. Around 4, I got

in the tub with Will and Angela and washed them both,

paying especially good attention to her pussy and his

cock. I toweled them off then helped them dress. Angela,

after lightly misting her pussy with perfume, was dressed

in a pair of pink bikini panties with matching bra, an

incredibly minuscule white skirt which showed her navel

and barely covered the bottom of her wonderfully round

ass cheeks, and a tiny white halter top which showed lots

of cleavage from those 40DD tits of hers.

 

Then I put her pink shoes with 6-inch stiletto heels on

her, and she was ready to party. I still had no idea who

was coming. I was pretty nervous about this. In the two

months since Will had moved in, while neighbors may have

wondered about this black guy staying with us, no one had

yet seen us in the new relationship.

 

Tonight was to be the first time my subservience would be

seen by others. It was also the first time that whoever

was coming over would see that a black man was keeping my

white wife, and I was helpless to do anything about it.

Also, I was ordered to remain naked all evening, even to

the point of answering the door nude.

 

If my neighbors were the ones coming over, they were in

for at least as big a shock as I was in for a big

humiliation. Well, by 7:00, the house was clean, Will and

Angela dressed, food and drink were ready, and I, naked

and ashamed, was answering the first ring of the

doorbell.

 

There was a big shock, all right, but it was mine. At the

door was a gang of black men, ten of them in fact, all

athletes by their looks. They looked at me, standing

there naked with my little prick drooping, and all

started to laugh. Then they just brushed in past me to be

greeted by Will, who introduced Angela to them all. I did

all I could to catch my breath, lock the door, and start

to serve them drinks and snacks.

 

Soon the party was hopping, and so was I. I carried round

after round of drinks around on a tray, feeling the

humiliation of having my butt slapped or pinched or my

balls or penis pulled by these loud, unruly black men. I

had to call each of them "Sir" and kneel in front of them

as I served them.

 

Meanwhile, my wife was laughing and flirting with the

different men while Will occasionally squeezed her tits

or ass. Soon, everyone but me seemed to be a little

buzzed from the drinking. That's when the real action

started.

 

The first thing that happened occurred when Will came

over to me, made me put down my tray, then sat down in a

chair and dragged me across his lap. The next thing I

knew, Will was spanking the hell out of my ass with his

big black hand.

 

SLAP! SMACK! SLAP! "OW! PLEASE, NO!" The loud slaps and

my howls of pain and embarrassment quieted the crowd, who

all looked at me to see what was going on. I could see my

wife, nestled on the couch between two men, one with his

hand up her crotch, laughing at me as she made out with

the other man. Will kept pounding my ass until I actually

started to cry.

 

Suddenly, all of the men wanted a piece of this. I was

passed around like a sack of potato chips from one lap to

another until almost all the men had spent some time

severely whacking my burning behind. Every one had a

wonderful time - except me. I was bawling by the time it

ended, my ass on fire, while everyone made fun of my tiny

hard-on and me.

 

Then Will stood up and beckoned to Angela. "Put on some

slow music," he ordered her. She put a tape on the stereo

and came back to Will. Suddenly everyone was quiet. "Now,

woman, strip to the music!" Angela grinned at Will and

begin a slow strip tease, to the delight of the other ten

men.

 

The room was no longer silent, filled instead with hoots

and hollers from the panting men with large bulges in

their pants. Angela slowly bumped and ground, or whatever

strippers do, first removing her halter-top to reveal her

pink, skimpy bra barely covering her massive tits. Then

she slid out of the mini-skirt, showing her bikini

panties, which hardly covered anything.

 

Next, she reached behind her and unbuckled her bra,

arching her back to make her breasts stand out even

further. Then she pulled the bra off, revealing her

beautiful tits to the men. Still dancing, her unfettered

breasts bouncing in time, she pulled her panties over her

ass and seductively slid them down her thighs, finally

kicking them off to one of the men watching.

 

She now danced nude, except for her high heels, around

the room, teasing everyone but me with her tits and

pussy. Will told her to lay down on the rug. She did,

lying down in the center of the floor on her back, those

big tits flattening out across her chest, legs spread

with knees raised and feet on the floor. Her pussy lips

separated invitingly.

 

Will took off all of his clothes, revealing that 11" long

and 11" around black telephone pole of his. He knelt down

between my wife's legs, his prick thumping her pussy.

Angela was panting, horny as hell. Will stuck the head of

his penis between her pussy lips, then slowly teased her

with tiny pushes in. Suddenly, he rammed all 11" inches

into her cunt.

 

Angela moaned loudly, lifting her hips to meet Wills

powerful thrusts. Will grabbed her ass cheeks, then lay

down on her, her huge white tits crushed against his

black, muscular chest. All the other men were staring

wide eyed, with large mounds visible in their pants. Will

spread his legs wide while he continued to fuck my wife,

giving everyone a good view of his prick going in and out

of my wife's pussy.

 

"Hey, turd," Will shouted to me. "Get between my legs and

lick your wife's pussy juices off of my cock and balls

while I fuck her!" he ordered. Tears welled up in my eyes

again as all the men started to laugh and make fun of me.

But, I knelt down behind Will and started to lap at his

massive cock and balls with my tongue. His cock was

plunging in and out of my wife's pussy right in front of

my nose, while I was forced to lick his prick. I was so

humiliated!

The plunging became faster and faster.

 

"OHHHH," Angela moaned. "FUCK ME, WILL! GOD, YOUR SUCH A

GOOD FUCK. AHHHH. OHHHHHH! YESSSSSSSS!"

 

Suddenly, she screamed at the same time that Will yelled

out loud, "FUCK ME, BITCH, FUCK ME. DRAIN MY COCK DRY!"

His ass was pumping hard and fast into her, while I

frantically tried to keep licking the cum and pussy

juices from his pumping prick.

 

Finally, he jerked hard into Angela and held his prick in

her while I sucked his balls, encouraging the rest of his

cum to jet deep inside of my wife. Angela was panting

hard, moaning, "God, you are the best fuck in the world,

Will!"

 

All the other men started laughing and applauding Will,

saying, "All right!" and other such things to him. Will

pulled his shrinking penis out of Angela's pussy and

flipped over onto his back to lay alongside her. They

kissed, and he fondled her tits.

 

Then he looked at me, still on my hands and knees between

Angela's legs, my face smeared with cum, and said, "You

know what to do, fuck face!" My face must have turned

bright red, for everyone laughed again.

 

I repeated the mandatory line, "Thank you, Sir, for

fucking my wife," which further cracked up the crowd.

 

Then Will got up and grabbed me by my penis and dragged

me back to the straight-backed chair he had spanked me

on. I thought another punishment was coming, but it was

different from the first. This one was mental.

 

Will made me sit, which hurt like hell on my still

tortured behind. Then he pulled out a hank of rope from a

nearby drawer and proceeded to tie me to the chair. My

legs were tied to the front chair legs. My arms were

pulled behind me and the wrists tied together. Then, rope

was tied around my waist, so I couldn't stand up. I was

pretty scared, not knowing what to expect.

 

In the meantime, Angela, all sweaty with juices dripping

from the hair on her crotch, got up and sat on one of the

men's laps and started to deep kiss him. All hell broke

out, as men jumped up and started stripping, too horny to

stand it any longer. Soon, there were eleven naked men,

including Will, all muscular with huge, throbbing black

cocks standing about, pawing at my naked, white wife.

 

Now, Angela was down on the floor on all fours, a black

prick entering her mouth and another her pussy. The guy

in her mouth came, pumping cum down her throat, but lots

of it oozed out the side of her mouth, down her chin and

over her ample breasts. When the other came in her pussy,

Will had several of them carry Angela over to me, held

her pussy in front of my face and ordered me to clean the

cum out of her.

 

While I licked the white gobs out of her cunt, I could

see her laughing at me as she ran her tongue around her

lips, picking up the cum she could reach and swallowing

it. Next, one black man lay down on his back on the

floor. Angela impaled herself on him, while another

entered her mouth and a third straddled the first man to

enter her ass. She was being fucked in all three holes at

the same time.

 

The men rode her hard, shouting as they came, squirting

cum deep inside her. And, again, what dribbled out, I had

to clean up. This continued on and on as all the men

fucked my wife's three holes over and over. While it was

going on, first one, then a line of men came over to me

and forced their massive pricks into my mouth. I sucked

off eight of them that night.

 

By the time they were done with me my mouth ached, and my

face and chest were covered in cum. While I was sucking

the men, I could hear the screams of pleasure coming from

Angela as she was fucked over and over.

 

Finally, it was finished. All the men had cum at least

four or five times each. Angela was cum covered. I was

cum covered. Everyone was exhausted. But, it wasn't over

for me.

 

Will untied me then made me kneel in the center of the

room. He made me say, "Thank you all for fucking my wife

and making me lick your cum out of her. Thank you for

making me blow you, too."

 

Then Will made me do a shoulder stand. While two men held

me by my legs overhead, Angela knelt next to me and

stroked my little cock, making it hard then, finally,

making me cum onto my own face. Will forced my mouth open

so my cum fell into it.

 

Needless to say, everyone thought this was hilarious.

When all the men finally left, I was ordered to the tub

to clean both of them off before being allowed back into

my sleeping bag at the foot of the bed that Will and my

wife shared.

 

  

 

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