I stood there….staring at his huge cock ….while my wife introduced us !! Honey this is Albert. Abert…this my husband….Steve. As my wife introduced us….she reached over and grabbed Albert’s huge cock !! And this….giggled my wife….is Mr. Goober !!! As I watched …my wife leaned over and kissed and sucked on Albert’s huge nigger cock !! Albert just calmly sipped his drink and smiled at me !!! I just stood there….watching my wife suck off Albert. Finally my wife stopped sucking on her nigger’s big cock and looked up at me….and said.”I told you he was big”!! Wanna see his big cock in my pussy ?? I just stood there…..shocked. I had never heard my wife talk like that before !! She got up and grabbed my hand and told me to sit on the edge of the bed. I did. Then she climbed on the bed and straddled Albert’s big …hard cock and grabbed it….guiding it up to her pussy !!! She grabbed my hand and said…Feel my pussy…it’s soaking wet !!

I didn’t move …so she grabbed my hand and guided it to her pussy. I stuck my fingers up inside her and was amazed at how wet she was !!! I felt Albert’s big cock against my hand as my wife began to stuff the huge cock into her pussy !! Help me….begged my wife …as she tried to guide Albert’s big tool into her cunt. Hold him for me baby….hold his big fucking nigger cock so I can ride the shit out of him !!! I grabbed Albert’s huge cock and was stunned at how large it felt in my hand !!! Use both hands Baby…use both hands and hold him real tight …cos I’m gonna fuck the shit outta him !!! I reached my other hand over and grabbed onto the fat nigger cock and it felt like I had a hold of someone’s arm !!! Fuck him baby….fuck this nigger’s fat cock…I grunted ..as I watched Albert’s thick black cock disappear up my wife’s wide stretched pussy !!!

Down..down…down she slid onto that thick black nigger cock ..until her pussy lips were pressed hard agaist my hands !!! I had a hold of 8 inches of nigger cock and there had to be at least another 8 inches up my wife’s pussy !!! This nigger had to have 16 inches of cock !! My wife’s pussy was stretched so tight it looked like it was gonna rip !!! Move your hands baby..I want all of it !!! I moved my hands out of the way and watched my little 5 ft 4 inch wife take all 16 inches of her nigger boyfriends huge cock !!! She started fucking him like crazy !! Up and down .up and down !!! My cock was rock hard as I jacked off like a crazed pervert !!! Just as my wife began to scream that she was cumming..I shot my wadd all the way across the room !!! I shot off over a dozen spurts of cum and splashed a nasty trail of goo from the bed to the wall !! I was finished.my cock was done for the night. But Alberts cock was still rock hard and as big as ever !!! I watched him fuck my wife for over an hour !! Then my wife sucked him off until.finally..he came !!! He had gone for over 3 hours ..without cumming !!!

That night.after Albert left .I asked my wife where she had met Albert. “I thought you knew” .she said . He’s your mothers old boyfriend !!! What !!! My mothers old boyfriend !!??? My mother fucks niggers ???!!! Yeah..she’s crazy about big black cock.said my wife. I thought for a minute..Well..if she’s crazy about big black cock.then why did she let you have him ?? What.asked my wife?? You said he was her old boyfriend.right. Yeah. Well why did she introduce you to him..how come she let you have him?? Oh !! Cos she found herself an even bigger dicked nigger !!! Bigger !!! Oh fucking shit !!! Yeah.I’ve met him..he’s really hung !!! You mean you’ve already sucked him off too !! Well of course silly !!! Your moms getting a little on the older side..she needs my help in her old age !!! I kissed my wife and said ” No wonder Mom told me to marry you…good night…

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I was attending a sorority party hosted by a few of the cheerleaders  who were members of that sorority. They had invited many of the  football players and a few frat guys. It was one of the older  sororities on Campus and mainly upper middle class southern white  girls  “The Southern Belle Types”.

When I got there I did notice there  were not many other black players there. I guess I got invited because  I was friends with the team quarterback and he dated one of the  cheerleaders. I felt a little uncomfortable sort of like the token  black guy. The party was pretty tame compared to some of the frat  parties I had gone to but I stayed because I had been taken a business  class that stressed the importance of networking. I figured what  better  networking could you do then a bunch of rich white girls who’s  daddy’s probably owned companies.

I was off in corner drinking a beer for quite awhile by myself when  one  of the sorority sisters named Megan came up and introduced herself.  She  said she noticed I was off all alone and thought it would be rude of  the sorority not to be friendly to all the guests. She was a cute  little sexy brunette with that pleasant southern accent. We stayed in  the corner for quite a while talking only stopping to get refills for  our drinks. Megan was drinking some fruity drink with rum in it.

Well  I  learned more about Megan then I ever wanted to know. As the alcohol  flowed into her so did her lips flow outwardly. She was from Atlanta  and her family owned an old southern company that made paper products.  Her mother was a member of this sorority and it was important that she  became a member and do well. She wanted to uphold the family  reputation.

I finished my third beer and was getting bored with her as she was a  little tipsy. Though I must admit she did look good. She had on a  school girl outfit for the football party theme I was getting ready to  leave. I finally told her I had to go, she begged me to stay but I  told  her I had an early exam and left. I went out the door and was walking  down the sidewalk when I heard someone calling my name. I looked back  and it was Megan. She came running up to me and surprisingly took my  hand and said she thought she would get some fresh air and wanted to  walk with me. We walked over to a bench near one of the classroom  halls  and sat down under a tree. Megan apologized to me and said her  sorority  sisters were a bunch of snobs.

We talked for awhile and she was different outside the sorority, she  had let her sorority persona down. She told me she had something to  confess to me. I said “Sure go ahead”. She said she was attracted  to me but had to be careful around her sisters and she hoped I was  offended. Hell I was use to racism I grew up with it all my life. I  should have walked away but she was so fucking cute and a chance to  get  some of her pussy one day lingered in the back of my mind. As we  talked  she got friendlier. She said she had always wanted to kiss a black  boy.  I just looked at her and said, “go ahead”. She smiled and I pulled  her close to me and gave her a soul kiss so deep and long that I am  sure she remembers it to this day.

We made out on the bench kissing and necking and I slid my hand under  her school girl skirt and this slut was soaked. She started moaning as  I slid my fingers up and down her slit. She whispered in my ear, “Is  it true”. I stopped and looked at her kind of odd and said, “Is  what true”. In her best school girl voice she said, “You know, are  black guy’s bigger then white guys”. I grabbed her hand and placed  it on my hard cock in my pants and said “Have you had anything that  big”? She started rubbing it through my pants and I told her to take  it out and she said, “No, not here, someone might see us, come with  me”. She grabbed my hand and led me into the building and said,  “There won’t be many people around here at this time of night”.  We got inside and she went over near a women’s restroom door and  lifted her squirt us exposing her panties to me and said “Come on  in”. I followed her in and she locked the door.

As soon as we were inside she was all over me and dropped to her knees  and took out my cock and started stroking it and licking it. To tell  the truth her aggressiveness caught me by surprise. I grabbed her by  the hair and told her to suck it; she just obeyed like a hot little  slut and began sucking my black cock like she had never had cock in  her  life. She kept trying to take it all in her mouth and even gagged  herself a few times and looked up at me and said “it’s so big Derrick,  I want it”!

At that moment I discovered the taboo of “Black Men and White Women”  and it’s never failed since. Once you get a white woman alone no  matter how upidity she seems, pay her a little attention and she taps  into the taboo and her curiosity gets the best of her. Megan got up on  the toilet and slid her panties down and spread her legs wide open for  me. She didn’t even ask for a condom. I slid my big black cock inside  her eager little pussy and she let out a loud moan, what a little slut  she had become.

I started slamming her hard and this hot bitch just kept spreading her  legs and taking it while screaming, “Yes, Yes, Derrick, Fuck Me”! Man  was her pussy hot and tight. All I knew was that I stretching this  bitch out and the next guy would never feel her tight pussy again. It  felt so good and she came several times cock. Suddenly felt my balls  tightening up and I pulled out shooting my hot cum all over her pussy  and ass and she kept wanting it.

I rubbed it all over her hot little cunt and she kept pushing her hips  into it. What a transformation I thought to myself.

God she was nasty little whore as most white women are once you get  them alone. I don’t know but for whatever reason they just feel freer  with a black man. She got up and cleaned off a little and kissed me  and  said, “Thanks” and started for the door. I picked up her panties and  started to hand them to her and she said”, Keep them, I will be back  for more”. Not only did I fuck her several times over the next few  years but I also got 2 of her other sorority sisters but Megan was the  best.

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Tara’s braless breasts jiggled playfully under her tight T-shirt, knocking against each other until she finally had to cup them with her palms to steady them as the car bounced up the bumpy road which led to the small Rocky Mountain town of Titshurt.

Her husband Preston, who was carefully maneuvering their Aston Martin Vanquish over boulders and potholes, had recently been hired to design software for a firm which was located in this small town. And yet here he was, ignoring the Vanquish’s GPS, and instead following the penciled directions on the back of a crumpled envelope.

The busty blonde kept a firm grip her tits to keep them from wobbling.

“Preston, I can’t believe we’re not lost. We left the highway thirty minutes ago, and this road has deteriorated into something like a pioneer trail. How could there be a town up here? Does a mail truck really drive up and down this gravel road every day??

There was only one reason a young woman as beautiful and sophisticated as Tara Brinks would be moving to such a small, secluded town: Preston, who had been earning $200,000 a year in Los Angeles as a software developer for a major Internet portal, was hand-picked by a firm which had just landed a multi-billion dollar account with the federal government – and had offered to double Preston’s salary if he moved to their home office in Colorado.

The firm had to approve every aspect of Preston’s life in advance, including his physical appearance, his personality, his taste in clothing, his wife and his lack of children. At the time the job was offered, Preston and Tara were engaged to be married, and neither planned on having kids. So it was an easy decision for Tara, since the salary was so high, to agree to quickly marry Preston and move to this hidden part of the country.

“Did you see the gray brick building at the bottom of the road, next to the highway?” Preston asked in response to Tara’s question about the mail service. “The US Postal Service, UPS, FedEx, everything is delivered to and locked in that building, and the town has its own pick-up and delivery system from there.?

The couple passed a sign which read: Almost There! Just 3 More Miles to Titshurt, Colorado!

“Oh, Tits-hurt!” Tara realized aloud. “I thought you said the name of the town was Tithurst! No wonder it wasn’t on the GPS.” She entered the new information into the car’s Global Positioning System, waited, then said: “It still isn’t on the GPS!?

“It’s a very secluded place,” Preston agreed, “I suppose because of all the top-secret government projects they work on up here. Like I said, no kids in the entire town, and even though there are plenty of single men, there’s not a single unmarried woman in Titshurt. There are no airports, helicopter landings are outlawed, and in fact, the airspace is restricted. The only way in or out is this little gravel road.?

When they finally arrived, the first thing Tara noticed about Titshurt was that it resembled an old west town, except for all the automobiles, and the modern clothing worn by its residents.

For one thing, Main Street was not only unpaved, it wasn’t even graveled. It was a wide, flat dirt road, like something right out of Bonanza or Silverado. Also, the businesses which lined either side of Main Street were all built with unpainted wood, and had obviously been built at the same time, as they comprised two long multi-unit buildings. And then there were the sidewalks: raised two feet off the road with steps leading up to each establishment, the sidewalks were made of unfinished wooden planks. The only thing missing was a hitching post and a trough!

Preston parked the car in front of the town’s only hotel. “This is it,” he told Tara. “This is our new home for the next few days. The real estate agent I spoke with on the phone said there are at least a dozen brand new houses available in our price range, so we should be out of here and into our new place as soon as we decide on one we like.?

Tara looked around at the residents of Titshurt, all going about their daily business. She was beginning to feel better about their decision to move to this isolated place, as she noticed that every man she saw was well-dressed, good looking and had a healthy physique. She also noticed the women in this town were very beautiful, and every one of them had firm, healthy tits at least the size of Tara’s.

“So what’s the deal… the only women allowed in this town are attractive ones, with big boobs?” Tara whispered sarcastically to Preston, giggling.

Once inside, Preston had a bellhop take their luggage up to their hotel room, and then a waitress showed them to a table in the hotel’s restaurant. The waitress was a beautiful blonde in her late twenties with a very large set of boobs.

“Hi, my name is Danielle,” she said sweetly, even though she appeared to be in a good amount of physical discomfort, “and I’ll be your waitress.” Danielle handed menus to the couple. “Would you like something to drink while you’re deciding??

Tara couldn’t help noticing the way Danielle kept stealing glances at Tara’s breasts as she and Preston ordered drinks. Tara’s nipples suddenly became self-consciously hard, poking though her thin T-shirt and causing little tingles for Tara.

“You’re not from around here, are you?” Danielle asked Tara, overtly motioning with her order pad toward Tara’s happy nipples.

“Um… no,” Tara replied, a little nervous. She hid her breasts behind her menu. “My name is Tara Brinks, and this is my husband Preston, who was recently hired by a Titshurt company. We’ll be house hunting this afternoon.?

Tara thought it was odd that Preston didn’t take exception to the waitress’s brash observation of Tara’s braless tits. In fact, he seemed to be a little bit amused by the situation!

“Well then, welcome to Titshurt! I’m pretty sure at least one of you is going to enjoy living here.” Danielle winked at Tara, nodding toward the nervous young woman’s beautiful rack.

But even though Danielle seemed to be putting up a good front, Tara could tell Danielle was in pain. She kept arching her back and twisting, as if her bra was too tight.

“The town’s only real estate office is right across the street there, to the right of the sheriff’s office,” Danielle continued. The hotel restaurant had a clear view of Main Street, and Tara and Preston could see both the real estate company and the sheriff’s office.

“A sheriff’s office?” Tara asked.

“Yes,” Danielle replied, “this is a small county, and Titshurt is its only town, so we don’t have a city police force – just a sheriff and two deputies.” Tara thought Danielle suddenly appeared to be even more uncomfortable, now that they were discussing the sheriff.

“Thanks,” Preston said. “We’ll head over to the real estate office right after lunch.?

“And be sure to make the Titshurt Town Meeting this Saturday night!” Danielle added. “It’s mandatory for the wives, and the men wouldn’t miss it for the world! Let’s see, this is Monday morning… so you still have quite a wait.?

Danielle was addressing Tara now, grimacing and smirking at the same time: “But the suspense will make the town meeting that much more fun. You’ll see, Miss Brinks. It only took me a couple of weeks to really start to love the town of Titshurt.”

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My wife and I have always been fairly open-minded when it comes to sex. We like to  party at dance clubs. We often go our separate ways once we get to the club.  This  affords both of us the opportunity to meet new people.  One of my favorite things to do  when we go dancing is to watch Pam dance and flirt with other men.  Occasionally  things go a bit further than just flirting, (especially for Pam, who seems to get plenty of  attention from other men).  She has done some wild things over the years, but nothing  like what happened to us one Friday night a couple of months ago!

We were at a club that had a dance floor upstairs and a game room in the basement.   Pam looked great, as always.  She’s 5′ 10″ tall and measures 38-27-38.  Few people  believe that she’s 40 years old.  She especially seems to attract a lot of younger men.   On this particular night she was wearing a low-cut black top that showed ample  cleavage  (and she has ample cleavage to show), and a pair of tight fitting jeans.

When we arrived I went strait to the bar and got us both a drink.  I handed Pam her  drink and headed downstairs to the pool tables.  Pam was already engaged in a lively  conversation with a couple of tall black men.  I couldn’t help but notice both men staring  at Pam’s tits as they talked.  I’m sure Pam noticed as well.

I played pool and did Tequila shooters for about two hours.  I was feeling pretty good  when I headed upstairs for the dance floor to find my wife.  Anticipating what she might  be up to, I entered the room as inconspicuously as possible.  Sure enough, she was on  the dance floor with one of the men I had seen her with earlier.  They were booth really  moving with the beat of the music.  I could see Pam’s long, blonde hair sticking to the  back of her sweaty neck as she danced.  When the music stopped Pam threw her arms  around the guy and planted a big, deep kiss on him.  They headed back to a table  where the other man was sitting and sat down.  I walked over to the table and sat down.   Pam introduced me to Pat, (her dance partner) and Jason.  It turns out they were in  town on a ski trip.  We chatted for a while, had another drink and then Pam told Pat that  she wanted to go downstairs and play air hockey.  I excused myself to go to the  restroom, giving Pam some space and to see what would happen.

When I went down to the game room, I used the back stairs.  What I found in the  staircase surprised me.  Pam, making out with Jason.  Jason, not Pat.  She was  obviously having a good time tonight.  I stood quietly at the top of the stairs looking  down at the two of them.  Jason had Pam backed up against the wall and was kissing  her.  Pam was holding the back of his head with her left hand, pulling his mouth to hers.   I could see her right hand massaging his dick through his pants.

They eventually broke their embrace and headed into the game room.  I followed them  down and brought another round of drinks over to the air hockey table.  Pam always  wins at air hockey, perhaps because the men she plays against can’t keep their eyes off  her big tits which are easy to see in her low-cut top as she leans over the table.  Each  time she would win a game, she would treat the lucky “looser” to a big, wet kiss while  the other men around the table cheer her on.  I just sort of blended in with the crowd.

When it was time for the bar to close we realized we had missed the last train out of  town.  I was about to ask the bartender to call a cab when Jason invited us to spend the  night at their hotel.  My mind began to race at the possibilities.  Pam was reluctant at  first but was not looking forward to dealing with the trip home so she agreed.

When we got to the hotel room, we all felt somewhat awkward.  Pat said “you take my  bed, I’ll sleeep on the couch”.  I decided it was time to take a bold step.  As Pam walked  towards the bed I jumped in front of her and planted a  long, deep kiss on her.  Between  the booze and all the “playing” she had been doing she seemed pretty aroused and  responded to me passionately.  After we kissed I wispered “I’ll be right back” and  headed into the bathroom.  Jason, who had walked up behind us while we were kissing  grabbed Pam by the waist and turned her around as I walked by him.

When I came out of the bathroom, Pam was lying on her back on the bed.  Jason was  laying beside her.  They were still kissing.  I lay down on the other bed to see what was  going to happen.  As soon as Pat saw I was not going to protest, he joined the others on  the bed.  Pam flinched when Pat started massaging her tits.  I could see and hear her  giggle as the two men worked her over.  Pat worked his way down her body and  unzipped her jeans.  Pam arched her hips and helped him remove her pants.  As soon  as he had her pants off, Pat dove right in and began eating her pussy.  Jason stood up  allowing Pam to pay more attention to Pat working her pussy.  She guided his head with  her hands, arching her back and pushing her pelvis against his face.  Jason watched  the two of them while he undressed.  When he was naked, he dangled his big, black  cock in front of Pam’s face.  Pam turned her head towards him, grabbed his cock and  started sucking.  Jason supported the weight of her head in his hands while she blew  him.

After observing the excellent blow job Jason was receiving, I turned my attention back  to Pat.  He had taken off his clothes and was standing at the foot of the bed watching  and stroking his cock.  He walked around the opposite side of the bed from Jason and  kneeled along side of Pam’s head, blocking my view.  I saw Pam’s hands grabbing  Pat’s ass checks and could see her head bobbing up and down his shaft.  I could hear  her struggling to get as much of it into her mouth as possible.  I say Jason opening a  package of condoms and rolling one over his rock-hard shaft will he watched.  Pam sat  up on the bed and removed her shirt.  She was now naked except for her black bra.  Pat  sat at the head of the bed and guided Pam’s face back into his lap.  She was now on all  fours and began deep-throating Pat again, her big white ass pointing up at Jason.   Jason moved in behind her and pressed the head of his dick against her cunt-lips.  She  threw her head back in ecstasy and let out a gasp as he pushed forward and entered  her.  It took Jason only a few strokes to completely impale her on his big, black dick.  He  started fucking her at a slow and steady pace.

As Pam got used to his rhythm she was able to return to sucking on Pat’s cock.   As  Jason slammed into her I could see her white ass-flesh jiggling.  Pat reached behind her  and unfastened her black bra, allowing her big jugs to bounce free.  He grabbed two  handfuls and started to kneed them while she sucked his cock.  As he pinched and  twisted her nipples she spit out his cock gasped, “Oh Fuck” and had her first orgasm.

As her climax subsided, she lay her head on the mattress along side of Pat facing me.   Her eyes were closed and Jason kept pounding her pussy, driving her shoulders into  the matress.  Pat sat beside her and rolled a rubber over the length of his well-sucked  cock.  Jason was holding her hips and pulling her up and down the lenth of his cock.   His hips were slapping hard against her ass with every stroke.  She began to moan and  Jason’s relentless pounding made her voice bouncy.  I couldn’t belive how hard he was  fucking into her when he let out a growl, slammed into her hard and started coming.  He  collapsed on top of her breathing heavily, his body covered with sweat.

Pat then motioned for Jason to move away.  Jason climbed off the bed, went to the mini  bar grabbed two beers, opened them and brought one to me.  I could se his semi-hard  cock, still encased in a condom dangling in front of me.  The condom was glistening,  covered with my wife’s pussy juice.  He took the used rubber off tossed it into the trash  and sat in the chair at the foot of the bed to drink his beer and watch.  Pat lay down  along side of Pam and whispered something in her ear.  She crawled on top of him and  kissed him again passionately.  She then straddled his big, black cock and guided it into  her just-fucked pussy.  As she eased herself down onto his swollen manhood, I saw my  beautiful wife’s face grimace.  Pat was somewhat bigger than Jason and she had a bit  of trouble taking him at first.  Finally he was completely inside of her.  She had her  hands wrapped around his neck and they continued to kiss passionately.  Pam began to  rock on his cock while they kissed.  She then raised up on her hands and knees and  started bouncing up and down on his cock, her big white tits flopping around like crazy.   She raised herself a little higher and let her boobs dangle in Pats face.  He grabbed her  tits and started pinching and sucking on her nipples.  I know from experience that this  drives her crazy.  She started bouncing harder and moaning as Pat continued to suck  and maul her tits.  He started thrusting his hips upward meeting her down strokes.  Pam  went nuts.  “Oh God. Your sooo deep.  Come on, Fuck me. Fuck me. Oh yea,  that’s it, don’t ever stop fucking me.  Come on give it to me baby.  The headboard of the  bed was pounding against the wall.  The picture above the nightstand fell to the floor  with a crash, but the two of them didn’t even notice.  Pam was coming now.  I don’t ever  remember her coming so hard or long.  As her orgasm subsided and she started to  relax on top of him, Pat wrapped his arms around her waist and stated pounding up into  her.  He let out a groan as he came.

It was my turn now.  I was so turned on I was ready to burst.  I had removed my clothes  so I walked over to the bed where Pam was lying on her back.  I poked my cock at her  mouth.  Her lips opened and she took me in.  She sucked on my cock but she was  completely spent.  It was more a matter of me fucking her mouth, which was great by  me.  However, after a couple of minutes, she turned her head away, allowing my cock  to pop out of her mouth.  I immediately got between her legs and stuck my cock into her  pussy.  The feeling was incredible.  Her pussy had just been fucked by two studs, both  who were bigger than me.  I could feel the walls of her pussy against my cock but there  was almost no friction.

After enjoying her well-fucked cunt for a few minutes, I straddled her chest and slid my  dick in between her big tits.  Her nipples were bright red and swollen.  I could see Pat’s  handprints on them.  There was even a bright purple love bite just below one of her  nipples.  Without saying a word, Pam squoze her tits together around my cock while I  tit-fucked her.  I love to fuck her big 36C’s.  It only took a minute and I was coming.  I  squirted come on her neck and chin.  I wanted to hose her tits but having my dick  sandwiched between her boobs just felt too good.  My load ended up all over her neck  and in her hair.

I lay on the bed beside her but there really wasn’t room.  I got up only to find Jason  passed out on the other bed.  I grabbed a blanket out of the closet, wrapped up and fell  asleep in the chair.

It was still dark outside when I was awakened.  The noise that woke me was coming  from the bed my wife was in.  I looked over and say Pat and Jason were double- teaming her again.  Jason was lying on his back with Pam straddling him, ridding his  cock.  Pat was standing on the bed in front of her, holding two fistfuls of her long blonde  hair and fucking her mouth.  The bed was again banging against the wall and  squeaking.  Jason was sucking her big white tits while she fucked him.  Pat was  whispering “Yeah, suck that cock baby.  Oh god, that feels good.”  All of a sudden Pam  arched her back and moaned.  She was coming.  Pat held her hair tightly.  Jason had  let her tits go when she arched her back upwards.  He just lay there looking up at her  big melons.  Smack! He reached up and slapped one of her tits hard with his open  palm.  Pam jumped and mumbled something I couldn’t understand as her mouth was  stuffed with Pats cock.  Smack, he slapped her tit again.  It bounced from side to side.   Four times in all, he slapped her tit leaving a bright red handprint on it.  He then reached  around and grabbed two big handfuls of her big white ass and started rocking it back  and forth.  At the same time he was thrusting his hips upward, fucking in and out of her  pussy.  I could see her juices coating the condom that encased his big black rod.

Jason was ramming her so herd her head was hitting Pat in the stomach.  Pat let go of  her hair and withdrew his cock.  I could hear her gasping for air while Jason continued  to fuck her brains out.  She fell forward mashing her tits against his chest as he started  to come.  He held her ass tightly, poked his dick in and out of her pussy three or four  more times and let his arms fall to his sides.

Pat took Pam’s arm, holding her at the wrist and led her over to the other bed.  They lay  down together and began to kiss and make out.  Pat crawled in between her legs and  guided his cock into her pussy.  Once again there was significant resistance despite all  the fucking she had already taken.  He slowly pushed inch after inch of his big black  cock into her pussy right in front of my eyes.  Pretty soon his cock was completely  buried in my wife’s pussy.  They just lay there in the missionary position, motionless for  a couple of minutes.  Once Pam had adjusted to his size, Pat started sawing in and out  of her pussy.  Pam had her arms and legs wrapped around his body as they screwed.   Pat was pinching and teasing Pam’s nipples, sucking on her neck, kissing her all over,  generally making love to my wife.

I was feeling left out so I walked over to the side of the bed.  As I got closer, I could hear  Pam’s short heavy breathing.  I crawled on the bed and pointed my erect penis at her  face.  Out of breath, she looked at me and said “Get the fuck out of here” I jumped back  in shock, unable to believe what she had said.  I couldn’t help but feel jealous knowing  how my beautiful wife was putting out for this other man, knowing all to well what a  great lay she was.

Pat started to pick up his pace until he was again pounding her well-fucked pussy.  I  saw Pam’s legs tighten around his waist gripping him like a vise.  Another orgasm!  “Oh  god yes, yes.  Fuck me, fuck me, don’t ever stop fucking me” Pam cried as her body  convulsed below her lover.  Pat continued to pound away at her pussy as she came  down.  Her arms fell at her side and her legs slid if of his sweaty back.  She just kinda  flopped around beneath him as he fucked her ass into the mattress.  Pat Sat up a bit,  lifted her legs onto his shoulders enabling him to penetrate her more deeply and  resumed his assault on her cunt.  He leaned farther forward, pressing Pam’s knees into  her breasts, grabbed both of her wrists and pinned them to the mattress over her head.   The sound of his body slapping against hers was amazing.  He drove his cock into her  harder and harder.  I was sure the bed was going to break.

All of a sudden he released her arms, lunged forward burying his cock inside of her and  unloaded his seed in her unprotected pussy.  His ass quivered as blast after blast of his  come squirted into my wife.  I could hear Pam moaning as he came inside of her.  When  his orgasm subsided he allowed her legs to fall to the bed.  He just lay there on top of  my wife, his sperm leaking out of her cunt and onto the bed.  They again fell asleep in  each other’s arms.

I was the first one to wake up in the morning so I went into the bathroom to shower.   Pam was just sliding her jeans up over her ass when I came out of the bathroom.  She  put her finger so her lips to quiet me.  She wanted to leave before the two men woke.  I  had dressed in the bathroom so I grabbed my shoes and socks while Pam put on her  jacket, picked up her bra, shirt, shoes and socks. We put our shoes on in the lobby and  headed for home.  On the way home Pam asked “Are you mad at me?”  I was pissed off  because she had told me to get the fuck away when she was fucking Pat but, to tell you  the truth, It was a big turn on for me.

Pam has just told me today that she’s pregnant and I had a vasectomy 12 years ago.  I  watched Pat screw her without a condom and said nothing (not that it would have done  any good for me to say anything).

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My Story

Hi, just a little background for you before I start my true story. I am a 22 year old white female named Callie, about 5’7 160lb’s, auburn hair, green eyes, a perfect Irish Beauty. I am a full time pre-med student but still love to have fun and go out and party. The partying is what got me into fucking black men.

I had went out with a couple of girlfriends to a house party somewhere in an older, more “ghetto” part of town. I kept joking we were going to get mugged or date raped and we would all laugh. Some time during this crazy house party we got split up and I was standing against the wall sipping on a beer when a 30 or so year old black man came up to me and said to follow him. At first I was like whats going on?  But I followed him anyways. He led me up the stairs and into a room with a closed door.

He promptly shut the door behind him and locked it. “Get on your knees white bitch,” he demanded. I noticed that there were 3 other guys in the room all watching me. I froze completely.

The man grabbed my breast and squeezed it hard, “I said get on your knees bitch, before I make you.” I calmly obeyed but was shaking in fear. “Please don’t hurt me,” I studdered, “I’ll do anything you want.”

They all laughed, “Yes you will you filthy little white slut!” one guy said. Another came closer, “Take your shirt off bitch I want to see your little white tits.”

I hesitated before reaching to take my shirt off and the man who led me to the room promptly reached foreward and ripped my semi-slutty tank-top off. Automatically I wrapped my arms around my exposed 38c breast, “Please, please,” I begged.

The leader (the one who brought me in to the room) started unbuttoning his pants, “Dont worry slut we aren’t going to do anything you wont be begging us to do again later!” they all laughed as they watched him slap me across the face with his hard black cock, “Take it in your mouth bitch, and dont even think about biting or I will hurt you.”

I opened my mouth and let him place his hard cock in my mouth. I could barely fit it in width wise, and choked about 5 inches down. He reached down and slapped me, “Stop your gagging bitch and suck.”

I concentrated on sucking his massive cock while two of the other guys started undressing me from the waste down. Before I knew it I had four large black cocks in front of my face and I was naked. My pussy had grown wet on its own and they could see moisture dripping on my thighs. One guy started tweeking my nipples another smacking my ass. I moaned on the leaders cock and he laughed as he grabbed my long hair and made me look at his face.

“Your liking this you dirty little bitch arent you? Your going to be a BBC slut before you know it, now take your slutty lips off my cock bitch.” I moved my mouth slowly off his cock and sat back on my knees.

“Donte, you take her wet little pussy first it doesnt look like she’s had a real niggers cock in her pussy before,” the leader said again as he stuck his hand between my legs and dipped a big black finger in me. I nearly moaned when he did. I kept thinking ‘oh my god what is wrong with me? they are raping me and here i am moaning and getting wet and enjoying it.”

Donte pulled me up by one arm and led me to the dirty full size bed in the room. He pushed me back and spit on his hand that he promptly rubbed on his cock, “Spread your legs bitch.” I immediatly obeyed not knowing what else to do, “Good bitch!” they all laughed.

I was so turned on I wanted this black stranger to fuck me! What was wrong with me, I had never done anything like this before but I wanted it so bad.

Before I knew Donte had his cock tip in my pussy, he grabbed my hips and slid in as far as he could go, “Uhhh, what a tight little slut,” he pumped in and out a few times slowly, “You liking this you little bitch? You liking your first black cock fucking your tight little pussy? You better your pussy wont be tight when we’re done you’ll be a regular BBC slut when my boys and I finish!” I moaned as he picked up the pace and started banging me harder.

Donte pulled out rather suddenly and crawled up to strattled my face, “You want this bitch? You want to lick your cum off my cock?” I stared at his thick black cock in awe for a second not knowing what to say. “Make up your mind bitch or I’m gonna dump it in your tight little pussy.”

“No!” I shook my head, “Not in my pussy I’m not on birth controll!” I whimpered.

I felt hands grab my wrists and a pair on my thighs spreading them and holding them down as Donte got back between my legs. “First rule of being a BBC slut is a black man can come in any hole any time he wants, he even has the right to fill your unprotected cunt with his cum bitch and you will take it.”

He shoved his cock in me roughly and banged my pussy raw until I could feel his cum spurting in my pussy. I cried out as I came too, all of the guys laughing at me. I was given no break in between cocks. Next a sexy black guy with an even bigger cock perhaps 9 inches who was even thicker climbed between my legs, lifting my legs up with arms as Donte slapped me with his cum covered cock, “Clean it up bitch while my nigga Trevon fucks you, dont worry he’s quick, but he likes it rough.”

Before I knew it Trevon had rammed his cock in my slippery wet cum-filled pussy and was forcing his cock in and out as hard and as fast as he could, “Fucking white cunt is my favorite thing to do. The more you cry out the better it is for me bitch, I’m just breaking this pussy in for my fellow niggas to fuck.” He pumped harder, until I did cry out even with Dontes almost clean cock in my mouth.

“Second rule of being a BBC slut is you will fuck any black man anywhere and any time he demands bitch. And you will submit to his every wish.” He slammed harder and harder untill I screamed out, an orgasm in full blast from this rough fuck. Donte pulled his cock out of my mouth and slapped me hard, “what a good bitch!” he laighed.

“Tell me where you want me to cum bitch!” Trevon growled at me. “My mouth please, please cum in my mouth!” i cried.

He pulled out laughing as his cock quivered and he spurted his cum into my mouth. It was more then a mouth full and when a drip or two dripped down my cheeck Trevon smacked me so hard I thought my head would fall off, “Rule number three you fucking bitch, a black man’s cum is never to be wasted, not even a tiny drop. You either swallow it all or take it in another hole. Dont be wasting that shit!”

I swallowed what was in my mouth and whiped the drop from my chin and licked it off. “Do you think we should give this slut a break?” the leader asked before answering himself, “Nah I think Dameon and I should DP this slut!”

“No please I’ll fuck you both but please give my pussy a break, please?” I begged almost in tears. “Tears wont work bitch, climb on my cock and ride it.” The leader demanded coldly. I was shaking but I did what I was told. I had no idea what would happen next or what DP ment but I was so horny and scared I didnt know what to do so I just did what I was told. The leader, who’s name I later learned was named Toni, had the biggest cock i’d ever seen about 10 1/2 or 11 inches and at least 3 across in width. I guided the tip to my pussy and before I knew it Toni grabbed my hips and forced me down on it. I screamed out but Toni moved my hips for me and soon I had taken over and was riding him like a cowgirl in a rodeo. I had no idea what had come over me, I was scared and ashamed but I was so turned on I was doing whatever these black guys wanted from me.

“Lean foreward bitch,” Toni instructed roughly as I continued riding his cock. I leaned foreward touching my tits to his chest and I could feel another pain of hands on my hips. My ass was sticking out and spread wide for everyone to see. “Your going to be DP and like it bitch, I’m gonna stick my cock in your tiny little ass and fuck you at the same time Toni is.” the four guy laughed as he guided his cock to my virgin ass hole.

“Please no,” I begged, “Please please no!” But it was too late, the four and final cock rammed its way into my ass tearing its way in. I screamed as Toni and Devon DP’d me for the first time. I cried but no one cared they just continued watching and fucking. Soon I was coming to the biggest orgasm I had ever had (including when I used toys on myself!) and before I knew it I was screaming for them to fuck me harder and fill my dirty white bitch pussy.

I came so hard I passed out and woke to Toni slapping me, “Wake up bitch, were bout to fill two of your hole with our black seed!” I moaned barely aware of what was going on until I felt my pussy spasm in another orgasm as Toni and Devon spurted their gooey black seed in me.

Devon pulled his cock out of my ass and Toni pushed me off of him so I landed roughly on the floor on my ass, “Suck us clean bitch!” Toni demanded. I got on my knees and obeyed taking turns licking and sucking each of their cocks like a trained slut.

Soon everyone but Toni left. I was sitting on the floor hugging my knees when Toni approached me and sat on the bed, “Your a good little bitch. Welcome to your life as a BBC slut.”

“What is a BBC slut?” I whispered. And thats when Toni laid it all out for me. He told me all of the rules and about how white women were made for black me to fuck and how they were superior to us. I learned that night that black men could and should have their way with dirty white sluts like myself any time and any place that they wanted, regardless if I had a white boyfriend or not. Toni explained that I could go about my regular life, but I was to know be prepared to fuck any black man that laid eyes on me from the age of 16 to 99. My pussy was to be clean and shaven at all times, and I was to be clean and ready to please at any minute. He told me he was going to give my phone number out and that I should now answer my phone “Callie, white slut, how can i please your black cock today?” and how I should drop everything to please a black man. Toni said he would be like my “pimp” and would get me into the BBC slut business. I was also not to start birth control as it was my duty as a white woman to let any black man fill me with his cum and if I should get pregnant it would be a great honor and how i would fuck until the day I delivered and keep having black babies until I couldn’t any longer.

It was alot to take in. When I left the party that night, in an old dirty t-shirt Toni pulled out from god knows where, tied up so it showed my mid-rift, I got my ass grabbed and one black man even shoved his fingers in my cum filled pussy as I walked by. I felt confused and yet very excited. I knew from that night on that I would do as Toni told me and fuck any black man who wanted me and I was turned on by it.

As the first week went by I fucked probably 10 more black men that Toni had given my number to, and gave a few blowjobs in the parking lot at my college to random black guys that hit on me. Before I knew it I was fucking 2-3 guys a day and even started dressing and acting like a real BBC slut. I never wear underwear any more or a bra. I wear sluttier clothes and even managed to get an A in satistics by fucking my 55 year old teacher in his office once a week.

I have given birth to one black bred baby and am pregnant with my second. I have no idea who the daddies are but it doesn’t matter because black men are happier to fuck me when I tell them I’ve been black bred and I’m pregnant and they even give me money and buy me and the baby stuff. I’m a total BBC slut and I love it. This story is no lie this is how I truely became a BBC slut. I live this every day and I’m totally happy with my life. I actively try to get my white girlfriends on the band-wagon and have managed to bring my one married friend whose husband is now a cuckhold over and another one of my friends is pregnant with her first black bred baby. I couldnt be happier with my life!

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I knew it wouldn?t be easy; I started putting the idea in her head over a year ago. During our love making I began by whispering in her ear how I wanted to see her hot 5?4?, 132lb, 36,27,38 auburn hair, tan body take a big black cock and how I wanted to see him suck on her pierced nipples. With all my hot steamy sex talk I was spewing in her ear all I got was a ?Ya right!? After about 2 months of talking about BBC with her I ordered six hours of hot hard core interracial porn from our satellite company. As we were watching the movies I asked her to imagine that it was her taking that big black cock. She would turn her head and try not to watch but every now and then I would catch her watching this kept on for about an hour, till she was cumming on my little hard five inch penis.

I knew the thought of having a big black cock going deep into her pussy beyond my little dicks reach was getting to her. The thoughts of playing again were implanted in to Tina?s mind. Another thing that helped was her new job and her new friends.

Tina has become very close friends with about three black women and they all would talk about sex during their breaks. One particular friend, Maxine told her about using throat spray to numb her throat so she could take her husband?s huge cock deep into her throat. I know there was more said during their discussions but Tina didn?t tell me anymore details. My wife won?t tell Maxine but I want to say thanks to Maxine, I know all their sex talk and first hand stories is what really made Tina change her mind.

This November Tina took a big step in releasing her inner slut. For my birthday I asked her to get her pussy pierced this request has been turned down for over 3 years so when she agreed I knew something was changing and I offered her the chance to play again after she healed, this time she agreed. I started looking for guys with sizable cocks for her and changed our profile on the swinger?s site we use to reflect my preferences for her as BBCs.

I got three responses two white guys and one black guy. I e-mailed them all we might have an opportunity for a small gang bang if we could all meet at the same time, which picked everyone?s interest. I set up the meeting at a local hotel with a bar attached on the 26th of Dec.

We got a room around 5 pm and played around a little. I didn?t want her to cum just yet just wanted to get her motor purring. She was going good and modeled her sexy X-Mas gifts for me. Then she started getting ready to go to the bar putting on a sexy top, very short mini skirt, some thigh high stockings, and an very, very tiny see through mesh g-string. The panties I got her for her birthday, I was hoping she would wear them and show off her new piercing and her pussy when she was wearing her short skirts.

It was after she got dressed and was smoking a cigarette that I showed her the pictures of the black guy (Hans) that I invited. One picture of his face and one of his very impressive cock, I told her that I had invited him to join us tonight and she didn?t even bat an eye. Then I told her I also invited two other white guys and her jaw dropped to the floor ?Three guys are you crazy? she said in a very high voice! I told her not to worry, I was sure not all of them would show.

Boy was I right, we had been in the bar for over two hours waiting and NO ONE had shown up yet! This was bad, I was freaking out on the inside and couldn?t let her see that all my plans for tonight were ticking away. I knew Hans might be late but the others just didn?t show. I texted all of them and just as I had thought they would the two white guys flaked out and the only one that showed was Hans about 30 minutes later.

When I introduced Hans to Tina she was so nervous she downed her drink and ordered another one rather quickly, I think she was trying to get some liquid courage in her ASAP. Hans was great put us both at ease real quickly and was just easy to talk to. After about an hour I noticed that Tina was getting a comfortable with him, she had moved for 6 feet away to about a foot away from Hans. I leaned asked her if she was ready to go up stairs? All she said was ?I think so? I told her to go ahead and go to our room and we would join her shortly.

After she left, I was making small talk with Hans and told him Tina?s needed a few moments to herself before we went up. Trying to find something to talk about when we joined Tina upstairs, I started talking about her newest piercing. Being very proud that she did it I told him that she really likes for it to be played with after finishing our small talk and our drinks we went upstairs.

When we made it to the room Tina was sitting at the small table finishing smoking a cigarette, Hans sat on a chair next to her and I sat on the king size bed. We all started talking again, I made and served drinks to the soon to be lovers. When things started to stall the conversation was dyeing down it was getting a little uncomfortable and no one knowing what to do next that?s when I became my wife?s willing cuckold.

I asked Hans if he minded if I took pictures of tonight?s activities. He didn?t mind so I asked Tina to move over next to him. It was so funny the fist pictures I tool looked like a couples X-Mas card that they would send out to their friends. Not a wife about to break her weddings vows by fucking this black stud to multiple orgasms. I asked them to kiss for the camera; they started with some friendly kisses then after a few more pictures the French kissing started. That?s when I told Tina I had told Hans of her newest piercing and suggested that she show him. I had to get the ball rolling it was already after midnight.

Tina pulled up her short skirt up and showed him, Hans took the opportunity and pulled Tina?s damp panties aside with his thick dark black fingers to get a better look and feel. After about five minutes of her new lover playing with her clit and piercing, I stopped taking pictures and set my camera down moved forward and began removing Tina?s cloths. I said, ?we can get you a better view then that!? and started to remove Tina?s clothes, I was getting my wife ready for her newest lover and being a good cuckold I quickly stripped her and surrendered her to him!

I stepped back and grabbed my camera and began taking pictures again. Ten minutes later after, Hans fingered her pussy, squeezed, flicked her nipples; Hans removed his pants and was now completely necked. I quickly followed his lead and removed all my clothes thinking this would be a three some sometime later tonight. I recommended that we swap places and Hans quickly picked up his newest slut and carried her to the bed. He quickly began licking her dripping wet pussy, tonguing her hood piercing make her squirm all over the bed as she came. Hans made her climax another three times before he rolled over and laid on his back presenting his flaccid 6 ½ inch cock for her to bring to life orally.

This is what I was waiting for; I had my camera ready as she moved her upper body to give her access to suck her newest lover?s cock. I was standing very close to my wife for the close up picture. This would be the first time she ever had a Big Black Cock in her body! I was now nude standing close to them ready for the next picture when I saw Tina compare his soft cock to my hard one. I could see her smirk as she had noticed the same thing I did. His was bigger soft then I was hard. I didn?t care about the smirk this is what I wanted to have her be my BBC cuckoldress!

Just as fast as the smirk appeared it was gone, of course it might have had something to do with her trying to devour his cock slamming her face down on his cock. Faster and faster deeper and deeper she was now going to town on him, holding his growing 7?, 8?, 8.5? cock in her left hand it was so intense seeing her wedding ring, the symbol of our love and devotion gripping his cock! The pictures I took of that moment will remind me of my emerging cuckoldry.

After Tina?s sucking of his cock for a good 10 minutes the big black monster grew to 8.5? and as thick as a baby?s arm, covered with her saliva it was ready for her cunt! Hans pulled her into a 69 position. This allowed her to try and deep throat him. The chocking sound, puffed out cheeks, and the watering eyes was a sure sign the she had reached her limit of what look to be just over 7?. Hans was ready to take my wife?s pussy and turned her around resting his cock?s head right at the entrance and stopped, I think he remembered that I had mentioned to Him earlier that Tina?s womb was unprotected and fertile and he moved ever so slightly and reached for, opened, and rolled the condom on to his cock. I couldn?t believe it; the condom didn?t go all the way down to the base off his cock it stopped about an inch or two from the base.

With her baby maker now protected from his black seed, he let her place his beast at her hungry pussy. There she was, on top of him with her legs on either side of his thighs. In this position Hans knew she could slowly ease herself down onto his mammoth cock and stretching herself open at her own pace. I knew I had to step back, take photos, and just watch? this was her moment to take and use Hans?s tool as she needed to.

Then I heard the first of what would be many moans from my wife lips that night. She had gotten past the first 5? quickly and was still rocking back and forth. Hans looked cool just laying their like nothing was happening playing with her nipples flicking them and tugging on her nipple rings. He could fell her tight pussy starting to clamp down on his cock. With a big smile on his face he knew without even trying he had just giving her another orgasm and she still hadn?t hit the base of his cock. Back and forth, back and forth, slowly then in a flash she just let go moved her legs out of the way and forced her cunt down until her pussy was resting on his balls. That?s all he was waiting for and he started giving her pussy about 15 to 20 quick hard upward jabs.

The soft moans from her lips turned into loud grunts and opened mouth heavy breathing as she would keep repeating ?Oh My God, Oh Shit, Oh My God? over and over. I was standing right behind them now completely out of sight, taking in the glory of watching his black cock disappear into her creamy white pussy. There could have been a dozen guy around them right then I don?t think either would have noticed or cared.

With my camera in one hand and pre cum dripping from my very hard 5? cock in the other, I snapped picture after picture of her deep dicking. I couldn?t even count how many times she came in the 15 minutes in this position. Hans sat straight up and pulled and held Tina in a position to match his. He lifted her with his forearms and dropped her onto his cock over and over then he would wiggle his ass like a dog with worms on a carpet, whatever he did it didn?t matter he was making her cum again and again. Just giving her seconds to catch her breath then he would change positions again.

Hans let Tina lay back in between his legs, and then he grabbed her arms and pulled her on to his dick. It was impressive only seconds after they switched positions Hans continuing to find the spot in her that had never been touched before, every button she had he was hitting. One spot made Tina curl up grab him and moan into his mouth as she had to kiss him for sending this intense orgasm racing through her body. Tina again fell back trying to catch her breath, again repeating ?OH MY GOD, OH SHIT, OH MY GOD?. Hans had a devilish grin on his face, and we both knew what he was doing to her, he was changing her forever! My wife Tina was becoming a BBC Slut and I a willing cuckold.

Hans moved Tina from position to position for almost 2.5 hours. The sweat was rolling off his forehead into Tina?s face without a word. Drip it hits her cheek, drip it hit her in the eye, drip in her open mouth and not a word. Both their bodies were covered in sweat and glistening. Then I realized I was slacking in my duties as a cuckold, and I quickly went to the bathroom and grabbed a hand towel for this Bull! He actually took the time and thanked me before moving Tina into the final position in this fuck fest.

?Modified Missionary? with one leg straight up in the air and Hans positioned just right stance to sink his cock as deep as he could. With one final push he bottomed out against Tina?s womb they both finally came together and with one last ?OH MY FUCKING GOD, SHIT, OH YES? Tina felt his cock swell and empty into the only thing keeping her from black breed mother his now well used condom.

Hans jumped up removed the condom and headed to the bathroom to wash up. Tina laying on the bed fanning herself to cool down found it hard to belief what had just happened, but there she was dripping in sweet, her legs were shaking a sign her body gives off after getting fucked really hard and a huge smile. She knew they were fucking for a long time but over 2 ½ hours of hard core fucking. She looked at me and I had a kid in the candy store look on my face, all she could say was ?What?? I had to say it, I had to? ?I told you he would hit the spots I never could and that you wouldn?t be disappointed!? It was just about 3 am I had gotten them both towels, drinks and even got dressed and went to another floor to get some ice because their drinks weren?t cold enough. After about 15 more minutes I asked Tina to join me on the bed, she came over walking a little funny saying how sore she was. When she laid down I started to caress her body, kiss her lips, suckle her tits and lick her pussy. I was working her for about 5 minutes when I noticed our guest sitting watching us. I tugged on Tina to move over and asked Hans to join us again Tina reached down and started fondling both our cocks. I moved to her pussy and rolled her into a position to where she could suck Hans cock. I really didn?t have a good angle to eat Tina?s pussy so I spent most of my time watching them again.

It wasn?t long and I?ll be dammed if Hans BBC wasn?t ready for another round, his cock stood at full mast and I could see the wanting in Train?s eyes. This time I wanted to prove one more thing to her that having an uncovered BBC was too hard to resist and telling him to pull out wouldn?t be so easy! So I asked her ?Do you want to ride him bareback?? A strange look came over her face then she asked ?What?s that?? The room filled with laughter I asked her ?Do you want his cock without a condom on it.? All she said was ?Whatever? so I told her she would need to ask Hans if she could ride his cock bareback. With his cock just beyond her lips Tina turned her head and ask Hans in a very seductive tone ?Do want to fuck me bareback?? of course he said ?Yes!?

This time I wanted front row seats I was right next to her and I helped her stand up on the bed to get in the ?Cowgirl position? I was just about in between Hans legs as she lowered herself onto her black lovers raw cock, onto his uncovered Big Black Cock. Tina?s womb was unprotected from his black baby making batter. This was the biggest thrill of my fantasies!

I would whisper into her ear when we were making love that when she took her first black cock that she wouldn?t be able to stop and ask him to put on a condom after she started taking it raw and if he didn?t want to pull out she would have to take his cum in her pussy. Deep into her womb and she might get pregnant if she didn?t get on the pill soon!

Here she was, impaled on Hans unprotected cock lost in the moment, in the ecstasy of his cock mastery. What a sight I was smiling for ear to ear, I wanted to see her try to stop herself at that moment I wanted to see her pussy full of his cum and deal with the rest later.

After another 15 minutes I recommended the reverse Cowgirl so I could see her face and her pussy up close as she rode him. I couldn?t believe it every position he did earlier he was doing again! At one point I tried to help, Hans was standing at the corner of the bed with Tina?s legs resting on his chest and she was determined to watch this big beautiful pleasure giving cock as it disappeared into her. I positioned my body so her head could rest on me allowing her a clear view. At that time I started playing with her tits and tried to get her to suck my little chubby but she just couldn?t take her attention off Hans?s love muscle.

I knew I wasn?t needed in this mix she was being fuck by a master cocksman and I was just a rookie trying to get a little pleasure for myself. I quickly remembered my place as the cuckold and backed away from them.

It was now after five in the morning; Hans had started this fuck fest just after midnight and there still at it, all I was thinking holly shit! Hans was close to cumming again I could tell he had Tina in the ?Missionary position? again when he propped himself on his legs and really began driving it home. Tina was moaning so load I thought for sure I would get a call or a knock on the door form hotel management. The last big shriek for Tina was all it took and the sound of her orgasm had gotten to Hans, he was speeding up for his own moment of truth?would he pull it out or cover her womb with his black seed.

As Tina?s legs locked behind him, pulling him in Hans gave one last deep push there it was?Hans quickly clutched the base of his cock and pulled it out and came all shot after shot all over Tina?s stomach. Seven long streams of baby making batter now cover Trina and I could see the disappointment in her eyes of not feeling there fuck fest reach it climax in her.

What a site! My wife covered in her new black lovers cum, all I could think of was my cuckold responsibilities. I was ready and willing to clean her, I knew she was ready for me to use my tongue lick every drop of her Big Black Cock lover?s juices from her body when Hans still between her legs took his hand towel and begin to wipe her off. Both Tina?s eyes and mine met with a look of disappointment! Hans not knowing of our want just finished his cleaning and got up sat in an armchair.

Looking tired Hans started smoking a cigarette and was joined by Tina shortly after. All of us discussed the events of the night and how sore Tina was. I still reminded her I hadn?t had any release so far this night and I had a hard on for most of the five hours they were fucking. She finally gave in and agreed to give me some in a little bit. After about a fifteen minute break I asked Trina to join me in the bed, Hans was getting dressed very slowly. I wasn?t hard anymore my little dock was sore from all the wanking it had gone that night and it didn?t want to get hard again. I couldn?t believe it here I was with my wife right after she?d been fucked by her new lover and I couldn?t get it up! She made some jokes and the room filled with both Tina?s and Hans?s laughter. This was a new sensation ?Humiliation? and I liked it.

My wife was making fun of my little flaccid dick in front of her BBC lover and I liked it! I tried everything I eat her pussy, she suck my soft little pecker, I even tried to push the little sucker in her but you?re your only 1.75? soft there?s not a lot to try and push in? nothing was working! After five hours of wanking and leaking cum waiting for my turn all I could do was listen to our room full of laughter. But that?s what worked I was able to get a semi hard-on after about 15 minutes and thinking how my wife was belittling me in front of her new BULL. I was hard enough to get it in and start to show my wife what I could do!

That?s what I did I was going to start in the missionary position then maybe the cowgirl I would show them both what I could do with a 5? pecker? then 57 seconds later, just after getting started I tensed up and couldn?t hold back I came! That was it I was done and all I heard was ?You?re kidding, you?re not done already are you?? And the room filled with laughter again! Trina said ?All you did was make me a mess!? I gave her the hand towel and she wiped herself clean. She finished with saying ?It took me longer to clean up your mess then it did for you to make it!?

Hans came over to the bed fully dressed ready to leave still chuckling leaned down and passionately kiss Tina goodbye for a good five minutes rubbing her bare tits the entire time. I could tell Hans was sending us both a message with his kiss, Hans was re-instilling his superiority over me.

I got the message and I know Tina did to; ?57 seconds? was what she said when their lips parted and he thanked her for the great time, he looked over at me and said ?Keep in touch? turned and walked out the door. I knew it right then I?m now a BBC cuckold, I knew she was changed forever and would soon crave Big Black Cock and would willingly seek it out. I also knew that the feeling of humiliation Tina just gave me really turned me on and I just got to explore that sensation a lot more. I remembered seeing something about locked up cucks and I knew I had my mission! I had to get Tina to lock up my pecker as she taking her next BBC?more to come.. Needless to say I am back on Cuckold Place

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I give your wife absolutely no respect, hell, she doesn?t deserve any.  She is, after all, cheating on her husband.  She isn?t all that concerned about getting respect.  She wants to be thoroughly fucked and that?s all I am after too.  Well, I do enjoy spending your hard earned dough.  Most important, I don?t have to worry about knocking the pig up, she isn?t going to come to me crying.  Hell, you probably never realized that the kid you?re putting through school ain’t even yours.

With merciless earnest, I cop a nut in your bitch.  My massive tool rams in and out of your wife?s cunt.  Stretching it out of shape, filling it deeper than you can imagine.  Her legs spread so wide that her crotch is sore for days after.  I bite the nipples of her breast till she screams in agony.  Every now and then I pull my cock out of her traumatized cunt and slap her on the clit.  There aren?t any kisses, nor any caresses, only a cunt reaming by the biggest dick your wife has ever known.  The lousy slut begs for more.  And damn do I give it to her.  I don?t care that her twat is in pain as I slam it in and pull it out.  Popping my nuts is my only concern.

When the whore is laying on your bed, trembling from exhaustion, I drizzle my sperm all over her ass.  Then I stuff my gigantic cock deep into her tiny asshole.  While she is begging me to stop, I am calling her all the filthy names I can think of.  After all, she ain’t nothing but a cheating little scumbag.  By the time she is ready to pass out, I am just getting started.

Nothing turns me on more than having my humongous tool deep in a woman?s asshole while she convulses uncontrollably beneath me.  Her limp body is at my mercy.  I ram all 14 inches of my dick up a hole you have never used, them turn her inside out as I pull it all the way out.  Stroke after powerful stroke she becomes weaker and weaker, until she is putty in my hands.  As my massive dick swells with orgasm, your sleazy wife begs me to stop.  With each mournful plea, I pump harder and harder.

Your pitiful efforts will never make the missus happy, so you ought to just give up and continue to let me fuck that cunt the way it is intended to be fucked.  I just might let you watch from time to time, if you pay me.  I only charge your slut wife fifty bucks an hour, and you could see her finally enjoy sex for another fifty.

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First, she controlled their love life.  Gil was insecure to begin with, being short and slender, with sandy blond hair and a baby face.  Worse, he was cursed with a tiny dick.  When hard it was a mere three inches, skinny, and had a head even slimmer than the shaft.  The few girls he had attracted — with his money and not his appearance — had all rejected him in the bedroom once he lowered his pants.  Their laughter and derision made it almost impossible for him to attempt any new relationships.  That was another reason that, after Abby accepted him, he was desperate not to lose her.

So when she saw his minuscule endowment for the first time she hid her amusement.  Abby had him get completely naked while she only removed her panties.  She laid back on her bed, having taken him to her place where he would feel less at home, and spread her legs.

In a kindly tone she told him, “Get between my thighs dear.  No, not like that.  Put your cute face down there.  That’s a good little boy.  Now, we both know that what you have between your legs could never satisfy me.  Right?”  After he weakly mumbled his agreement she went on, “So you’re going to use your mouth on me.  I’m guessing that you know about that but aren’t entirely sure how to do it.  Correct?”

When he again agreed, she began issuing instructions, careful to bring him along slowly and not insult his inexperience.  She wanted him firmly in her grip before she advanced from merely mentioning his inadequacy to using it to completely tear down his already shaky ego.  Gil’s soft mouth felt good on her pubes.  He was clean shaven, but also the kind of guy who could go for a week without growing more than a bit of pale down where real men would produce rough whiskers.  She soon had him eating her just the way she liked, slowly and with lots of attention to her clit, and kept him at it until he gave her a quaking orgasm.  He was so nervous through it all, and repulsed by having to put his mouth on her moist, fishy-smelling slit, that he hadn’t even gotten an erection.  Poor Gil had gotten no pleasure whatsoever.  Yes, Abby told herself, this was going to be fun AND profitable.

She congratulated him effusively on the good job he had done.  Then it was time for his reward.  She said she had noticed how he stared at her legs.  Gil couldn’t deny his attraction to her long, shapely, lower limbs.  Abby declared that because he had made such a good effort to please her that she would let him massage her thighs and calves.  He was dumbstruck.  She wasn’t going to reciprocate his oral favors.  He was disappointed but too unsure of himself to dispute her decision.  At the same time he wasn’t adverse to feeling her legs.  Just the thought of a long session of rubbing her warm skin, feeling her firm muscles under his hands, got him hard.  His unimpressive penis stood up, announcing his unfitness to satisfy a woman.  She smiled instructively, not revealing if she was mocking or forgiving him.

“Start just above my ankles and work your way up,” she told him.  “Slowly.  I know this will be a big treat for you.”

With mixed feelings he got busy kneading the base of one calf.  Abby sighed and snuggled the back of her head into the pillow.  She would keep him down there for a looong time, letting Gil get used to the idea of being denied while allowed to touch her and getting increasingly frustrated.  He was halfway up that first calf when he let out a whimper of need.  The sound made Abby’s clitoris tingle.

In a raspy voice she told him, “I hope you’re not going to get whiney on me, junior.  I let you use your mouth on me and now I’m letting you have your selfish fun with my legs.  Please don’t get greedy.”

He was confused but the general idea got through.  He had better shut up and not show that he wanted more than he was getting.  Gil meekly kissed her calf and resumed massaging.  She was pleased and let him continue.  He was grateful and made no more signs of dissatisfaction.

It went on like that for the next two weeks.  She learned more about his Uncle Randall, how the older man had invested Gil’s inheritance for him and intimidated him into accepting only a small allowance from it, even signing papers to that effect.  Abby said that Randall must be a wonderful person, and that she’d sure like to meet him.  Gil demurred but she persisted until, while she was sexually teasing him and he was particularly vulnerable, he agreed to introduce her to him.  As a reward she used her hand on his little dick.  Even got him to the verge of finishing.  Then she stopped and left him more unfulfilled than ever.  To her it was hilariously funny to see him in discomfort, so upset, and not able to do a single thing about it.  All she had to do was wave her big tits in his face and he surrendered all over again.

The meeting with Randall came three days later.  Abby dressed very sexily, but stopped short of looking like a tramp.  She drove them to Randall’s large, impressive home.  Not letting Gil drive deepened his sense of dependence on her.  The poor schnook still hadn’t gotten to cum.  She had made him promise not to play with himself, even made him say out loud and in detail all the acts he wouldn’t perform in private, having him go into great detail about stroking techniques, lubes, and teasing his own nipples.  Worse for him, she got him to admit that he had been doing all those things before he met her.  But the best part was when she manipulated him into admitting that he was a virgin.  Abby had visions of marrying the pathetic wimp and making his virginal state permanent.

At Randall’s front door she tugged down her short skirt and adjusted the low cut top that showed off her deep cleavage.  When Randall opened the door he was greeted by the sight of a living sex doll with sultry eyes and pouty lips.

“Hello, dear,” he said with a toothy grin.  “Please come in.”  He glanced at Gil and added, almost disappointedly, “You too.”

Gil’s Uncle was tall and broad shouldered, with large hands.  His dark hair was expertly cut and the shirt, jacket and slacks he wore were all expensive without being showy.  Abby couldn’t stop looking at him, and didn’t care that Gil could see her reaction to the desirable stud.  Randall took her hand and led her into his home, telling her she was even lovlier than his nephew had said.  Abby chuckled throatily and gave his hand a squeeze.

The rest of the visit fit that pattern, with Randall mixing drinks for himself and Abby, then telling Gil to go and get himself whatever he wanted.  They sat on the couch and left Gil alone on a hard wooden chair.  Abby mentioned that she was concerned about Gil’s investments and Randall offered to give her a more detailed picture of them.  But he needed a bit of time to check the files on his computer first.  How about if she came back the next night?  Abby accepted at once.  The pair chatted happily for another hour before Abby said a reluctant goodbye and, with Gil trailing her, left.

On the ride back to her place, Gil let his jealousy show.  She scolded him and called him silly.  Then he reminded her that he had plans to go to the mall and buy himself some new clothes tomorrow night, and now they would be at Randall’s again.  She told him that she would drop him at the mall, go to Randall’s to discuss those money matters, and then pick him up later.  Gil was upset but didn’t want a second scolding.  He got one anyway, for being sulky.

Not wanting to push him too far just yet, Abby added, “I don’t want you getting emotional over every little thing, sweets.  Imagine how annoying that could be after we’ve been together for a few years.”

“A… a few… years?”

“Well, really, Gilly, can’t you see how much I like you?  If you just stop being such a fuss and do what I think is best, well, we might turn into a permanent couple — very soon.”

Those words canceled out all of his previous concerns.  He was walking on clouds.  Abby brought him back to reality by reeling off a shopping list of exactly what he should buy the next evening when he was alone at the mall.  She made him repeat everything back to her.  When they got back to her place she made him use his mouth on her legs and pussy, teased him until he was ready to scream with need, and then left him unfinished.  She said she was tired and wanted to rest alone.

“I’m too tired to drive you home, baby,” she said with a yawn.  “I know you won’t mind walking.”

He let himself out.  His apartment was across town.  It was a very long walk.  But he couldn’t afford a cab.  Uncle Randall had somehow confused the orders to the bank and now Gil hadn’t been able to draw any cash out for almost a week.  He had meant to mention it when they were there but had forgotten when he got concerned over all the attention Abby was paying to the older man.  His balls began to hurt as he covered block after block on foot.  He even felt it in his kidneys.  If only he could go home and wank himself, but Abby had made him swear that he wouldn’t and he would feel like he was betraying her if he did it.  Soon, he told himself, they would be having sex all the time.  She was talking about a permanent relationship.  Marriage?  Gil was ecstatic again.  But his balls still ached.

Gil got all the items Abby directed him to at the mall.  The entire time he couldn’t stop sneaking peeks at the pretty females around him.  He wasn’t sure why his girlfriend had him buying jockey short two sizes too small, or fuzzy bunny slippers, or those items at the novelty shop, but he kept consoling himself that she had dropped more hints about staying together on the ride over.  Now he was standing outside the mall, which had closed a half hour ago, wondering where Abby was.  She had taken his cell phone away, saying she didn’t want him getting distracting calls when he was supposed to be paying attention to her.  It was all right for her to get them all the time, however.  And she hadn’t given it back because she said he fussed too much and should learn to settle down.  He didn’t understand her thinking, and hated being treated like a misbehaving little boy, but she had taught him not to fight back.  Finally, after he spent almost an hour outside the mall exit, she drove up.

“Are you okay?” he asked as he got into her car.  “Why were you late?”  When she gave him a withering stare he ceased speaking.  Then he said, “I’m sorry.  I guess I’m being annoying again.”

“What you’re being is a big baby.  I was having fun with your uncle and we lost track of the time.  Is that all right with you?”

They were driving through a well lit area and he noticed that her clothes and hair were slightly mussed.  Had his uncle tried to kiss her… or something?  He didn’t want to irritate her again so he just said, “That’s fine.”  Again feeling guilty, he apologized.  “I don’t mean to…  I mean I’m not trying to…”  He sighed.  “I’m sorry, Abby.  I’ll try to behave better.”

She patted his thigh.  “It’s alright.  You can make it up to me when we get back to my place.”

And make it up he did.  She had him feeling so at fault and so concerned with not being a complainer, that when she switched him from eating her pussy to kissing her asshole, he didn’t say anything.  That might have been partly because he was trying to figure out why her slit had tasted funny and been so… creamy?  Had she gotten aroused from being around his uncle?  That must be it, he told himself as he slid his tongue out of her ass and resumed slurping her slot.  Of course that was the explanation.  It couldn’t be the other thing he was imagining.

A week after that they were engaged.  Abby had already told Randall so he could have his high-powered lawyer draw up a pre-nup.  When Gil tried to read it she began to get irked, questioning whether he trusted her or not, so he signed everything without reading any of it.  Abby smiled as she put away the papers into a briefcase which Gil had never seen before — and locked it.  She gave him a big kiss on the forehead.  Because he had his mouth between her legs so often she had made a rule that he couldn’t kiss her on the lips — at least, not the upper ones.  Abby made a joke about it, saying that everything would change once they were wed.  Gil didn’t know how true that was.

The marriage came soon after that.  In between, of course, Abby kept Gil running and fetching, as well as his usual sexual duties, which he performed without getting what he wanted in return from his fiance.  She had him just about cross eyed with frustration by the time they got married.  First there was the paperwork at city hall, and then a private ceremony was scheduled at Randall’s home, which he had generously volunteered.  Abby had to spend several nights there to help get it ready, sometimes even staying over, and always returning with that ‘used’ look about her.  Gil became irrationally jealous, even as he told himself, each time, that it was just his imagination making him think something was going on between his super-sexy bride and his stud of an uncle.

At last the happy day arrived.  Abby had managed the guest list and somehow missed all of Gil’s friends, the few that there were.  He had a handful of relatives there, including his Aunt Meg, who had always despised him as a spoiled brat.  She was about Randall’s age, with overblown curves, wearing a snug skirt and jacket combination, along with a blouse that had a high lace collar, all topped off with a pert hat that featured a full-face net that fell over her heavily made-up features.  Gil also noticed the flashy pumps she wore, with four and a half inch heels.  As she chatted with Randall she held one end of her mink stole in a gloved hand and gestured with it to emphasize whatever points she was making to him.  Gil’s uncle smiled and nodded at her words.

The ceremony was conducted by a mannish woman from some obscure group Gil had never heard of.  Many of Abby’s friends were similarly odd, including femmish men, leather-favoring females, and a few males who appeared to have had their spirits crushed, the way they kept their eyes downcast and deferred to the women they accompanied.  Gil was strangely disturbed by those powerless men.  When the ‘minister’ told him he could kiss the bride, Gil had to get up on his toes and Abby to lean down a bit.  At the last moment she turned her head enough that he wound up merely kissing her cheek.

The reception, also at Randall’s house, was pleasant enough, except that Abby danced with every male there.  She shared the floor THREE times with Randall.  Gil got to dance with those women who favored leather and he found the experience strangely exciting.  He even got one of his little stiffys and — just his luck — Abby saw it.  He blushed furiously as she pierced him with her gaze.  She also insisted that he eat several huge pieces of wedding cake, which left him feeling stuffed and queasy.

Then the guests departed and it was time to consummate their marriage.  Abby said she had plenty of champagne and shouldn’t drive.  Gil’s uncle offered them a room there for the night.  As uneasy as that made the new husband, he couldn’t think of any valid objection when Abby accepted.  Soon they were in a spacious guest room and she told him seductively to get undressed.  Gil rushed to get out of his suit, even falling down with one leg in his trousers and the other out.  At last he was naked.  But Abby was still dressed.  She came toward him, towering on her five inch heels.  When she pressed herself against him he realized just how ill he felt from all that cake she had made him eat.

“M… maybe we sh… should wait,” he suggested weakly.

“It’s our wedding night,” she reminded him as she fingered his nipples, triggering an immediate erection.  Abby let the front of her wedding dress touch his short hard member.  “You wouldn’t let me down, would you?  None of the guys I dated ever let me down.  I’d be very unhappy if you couldn’t make me happy.”

All at once he was stricken with performance anxiety.  His penis wilted to half-solid.  Why had she brought up her ex-lovers at such a crucial moment?  His stomach felt worse.  She gave his nipples teasing tugs, making his limpish dick rise again.

“I mean,” she went on, “if you messed up on our special night, I wouldn’t feel any obligation to be there for you in the bedroom again — ever.”

“E… ev… ever?” he mumbled, his stutter getting worse.  “B… bu… but we’re m… married now.  Y… you’re m… my w…w…w… wife.”

“In name only until you’ve done the deed.”  Her soft hand went to his standing organ.  “Otherwise, you’ll be a husband without privledges.  No sex for little Gilly.”  She stroked his dick.  The strokes were very short.  “How would you like that, loverboy?”

He was so confused that he didn’t pay attention to how his body was reacting.  After how much she had been denying him, Gil’s needs were overwhelming.  Abby felt his immature dick pulse and she stepped to the side without releasing it.  Two more strokes and he knew he was about to cum.  Before he could say anything she gave him a hard squeeze and then released him.  His bobbing dick spurted once and then, because she was no longer touching it, followed up with only a feeble dribble.  She had made him shoot.  It hadn’t even been satisfying.  And now Abby was glaring down at Gil with burning anger.

“I… I’m…”  He bit his lower lip.  “Abby, honey.  I d… didn’t mean to…”  He felt ridiculous standing there naked while she was still dressed.  But when he reached for his pants on the bed she stopped him.

“You worthless excuse for a man,” she spat.  “That’s it.  I’ve put up with your shortcomings — “  She stared meaningfully at his tiny shriveled penis.  ” — and I’ve tried to help you.  But this is too much.  You have insulted me beyond anything I could have imagined.  NO, don’t say one word.  I’m furious, you useless shrimp.  And I know exactly what I’m going to do about it.”

She snatched her cellphone from the dresser and opened it, then hit a pre-set number.  Gil stood there dumbly, his hands at his sides, trembling.

“Hello,” Abby said, her voice suddenly vulnerable.  “Randall?  I need you in our room.  Please.  Right now.  Your stupid nephew has just ruined my wedding night.  I can’t believe how thoughtless and selfish her really is.  If only I had known…”

She sobbed theatrically and closed the phone.  Gil was still trying to compose himself, to find the words to turn this disaster around, when there were footsteps in the hall and a sharp knock on the door.

“Come in,” Abby said.

Before Gil could react, the door opened and in strode his uncle, now wearing a dressing robe over silk pajamas.  Gil was humiliated to be seen undressed by his uncle but the longstanding fear he had of the older, taller, stronger man seized him and prevented him from moving.  Abby gave an emotional account of what had happened, insulting her new spouse over and over during the telling.  At last she was done and Randall took her into his strong arms.

“There, there,” he said. “You’ve received a terrible shock, darling.  Let me make you feel better.  That is what you want, Abby, isn’t it?”  He tilted up her chin and looked into her eyes.  “Isn’t it?”

“Yes, dear.  Thank you.  I need a man.  That pathetic specimen is hopeless and it’s my wedding night and…”

He silenced her with a long deep kiss.  She swooned in his arms.  Then she recovered enough to put her arms around him and return the kiss, her hands running up and down his back.  All at once he was caressing the side of one of her large breasts through her wedding dress, his other hand on her ass.

Gil at last found his voice and said breathlessly, “Please, Uncle Randall.  That’s m… my w…w…w…”

“Shut up, you twit,” he told his nephew firmly.  “Are you too insensitive to see how much you’ve hurt this wonderful girl?”  As he spoke he unzipped her dress in the back.  “I’m going to give her what she wants and needs.  Which is more than you can do.  I’d be surrpised if she ever wanted you touching her again.”

Abby said, “I already told him that if he screwed up tonight he wasn’t going to get any sex… permanently.”

“B… but… that’s s…s…so un-f… fair,” he sobbed.

Randall marveled, “And he’s a crybaby, too.  I’m sorry I didn’t see this before, Abby.  I should have.  He’s always been a wimp loser.  Let me do what I can to make you feel better.”

Her hand went to his crotch and her tone brightened as she said happily, “It feels like you can do a LOT to make me feel great.”

He slipped her dress down off her shoulders and pressed his lips to the bared flesh.  Abby sighed the way Gil had hoped he could make her.  Instead, he was watching his superior uncle perform the deed.  When Gil tried again to speak, Randall silenced him with a threatening glower and told him to get down on his knees.  Frightened, the short groom did as he was told.

The couple slowly and sensuously undressed each other.  Abby was so beautiful that Gil gasped in spite of himself as she stood there in only her wedding veil, garter belt, white stockings, and heels.  Randall’s muscular body was on display, his cock a solid, thick nine inches.

Abby smirked at her groom.  “Can you believe it, wimpy?  He has THREE times as much between his legs as you do.  More, if you count how wonderfully big around it is.  Mmmmmm.  And his balls absolutely put yours to shame.”  She cupped Randall’s testicles in her warm hand.  “Looks like I’m going to have a good evening after all.  No, make that a PERFECT evening.”  She laughed happily.

Still on his knees, Gil saw the two of them lay down on the bed, where he should be.  His uncle was running his stong hands up and down her body as if he owned it which, at that moment, he did.  Gil’s husbandly rights had vanished along with his brief uncontrolled erection.  Now he was soft and his wife was about to be on the receiving end of that billy club of meat.  Gil sniffled as Abby spread her thighs and Randall knelt between them, his shaft in position for penetration.  Abby purred with anticipation.

Gil moaned, “Nooooo.   P… p… pleeeease don’t…”

But before he could say it they were doing it.  Randall shoved himself into her and began pumping at once.  Abby responded enthusiastically, thrusting back at him, writhing under his invading cock, and urging him to give her more.

She told him, “Don’t stop.  I’ll never get anything like this from that dud of a husband I’m stuck with.  You can have me any time and anyplace you want, lover.  And my loser spouse will NEVER feel the inside of my pussy with his pathetic little dick.  All he’ll EVER have in there will be his tongue, which I’m going to keep very VERY busy from now on.”

“Whatever you want, baby,” Randall answered.  “I’m going to put it to you all the time.  And I think your imbecile husband should ALWAYS have to watch us.  I want to remind him over and over what he’s missing out on.”  He laughed deeply as he continued to plow her.  “We’ll never let him forget that he’s been turned into a complete cuckold.”

All Gil could do was to stare helplessly as they enjoyed over a half hour of spirited lovemaking.  His bride had two loud climaxes before Randall shot his heavy load.  Both of them laid back, spent and happy.  Abby told Gil to put himself into the closet, get down on the floor, and stay there until one of them let him out.  He obeyed without complaint, so broken was his spirit.  In the dark closet he found himself between two pair of his wife’s sexy boots.  As he curled up in the cramped space he hugged one of the boots to his narrow chest and cried himself to rest.

In the morning, Randall finally let him out of the closet.  Abby was on the bed, legs spread.  Randall clamped his hand like a vise on the back of his nephew’s skinny neck and steered him to where his wife waited.

Abby said, “All right, husband dearest, time to perform for me.”  She giggled nastily.  “Tell him, Randall.”

“Of course, dear.  What you’re going to do, little Gilly, is get your face between her gorgeous legs and use your mouth on her pussy which, by the way, she hasn’t washed since we had all that fantastic sex last night.  In other words, wimp, you’re going to clean up that mess I left, all that sticky cum, inside and and out.  It’s what a cuckold gets for breakfast.  You’d better learn to love it because you’re going to be getting lots more, morning after morning after morning.  Now get busy.”

Sore from his night in the closet, afraid of his physically superior uncle, Gil got into position and brought his lips close to her labia.  He could smell Randall’s salty ejaculate.  Feeling queasy but too much of a coward to fight back, Gil began to lick and suck, falling into the rhythm of giving pleasure that Abby had spent so many pleasant hours teaching him.  Soon she had a delicious mini-orgasm and then let him finish laving her privates, even making him check for cum overflow between her cushiony ass cheeks, where he found and tongued up some dried messiness.

After that Gil’s life became an endless round of teasing and denial, cuckold games, petty torments, and constant humiliations.  The latter mistreatment included those items she had made him buy at the mall when, he now realized, she had been getting laid by his uncle.  He had to wear the too-small jockey shorts and sleeveless undershirts, which made him look as young as his youthful face and undersized penis suggested he was.  The addition of the bunny slippers only made it worse.  Finally, there were the items from the novelty store, which included a big pacifier on a ribbon, which he had to wear around his neck, and an adult-sized bib.

His Aunt Meg often came over to ‘babysit’ him when the happy couple went out on the town to spend Gil’s money.  Meg gleefully made Gil do housework, even having him clean out the toilets with a toothbrush.  When he didn’t perform up to her impossibly high standards, which was every time, she would put him over her plump thighs with his tight shorts pulled down and use her leather-gloved hand to spank his pale bottom until it was bright red.  Sometimes she used a hairbrush or sorority paddle.  Those sessions were always followed with Gil having to lap her pussy while she heaped verbal abuse on him.  After Randall and Abby returned he had give them a full account of everything that had transpired, and hearing about his suffering inevitably got his wife hot.  That led to her having more terrific sex with Randall while Gil had to watch, knowing that he would be served another warm ‘cuckold breakfast’ the next morning.

One last item.  That pre-nup Abby had rushed him into signing without reading, the one drafted by Randall’s slick lawyer, assured that if Gil divorced his wife he would be left penniless.  It was a nice added entrapment.  She controlled his money and never let him carry more than a few dollars, as well as allowing him to have but forbidding him the use of ‘their’ charge cards.  But if they seperated he would be left without any of it.  Gil lost either way.  Spending his money and telling him about everything she purchased gave her a thrill.

One of her favorite purchases she made on line.  It was a male chastity tube, a custom made one to hold Gil’s tiny dick.  She and Randall celebrated with champagne the night they locked it onto him.

Abby said, “If you had any hope of ever losing your virginity, this should convince you that will never happen.  You can’t even jerk off.”  She laughed and Randall joined her.  Gil’s new plight aroused her and she kissed his uncle passionatly.  To Gil, she went on, “I’m going to have a friend who’s a nurse come in once a month and milk your prostate.  We’ll watch and I’ll make sure it’s as demeaning as possible.  Meg is especially eager to be present when Nursey sticks her rubber-gloved finger up your butt and makes you dribble out your cum without getting any fun from having your little balls emptied.  Won’t that be a treat, Gilly?”

He looked at his oh-so-desirable wife and tried not to sob as he said, “Yes, dearest.  Whatever makes you happy.”

Which was the only answer he was allowed to give.  For anything.

THE END?

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