Even before I was forced to take a job working in a factory along side blacks and latinos, a job I considered beneath me due to the bad economy, I had let my wife get away with having a couple of affairs behind my back. These days, I can even admit to having been turned on by those affairs subconsciously and thus became much more attentive to my wife in that special way in bed while she was having them. It didn’t even bother me that I could taste the guys’ leftovers on her and in her used married pussy when I performed oral sex on her.

She would sometimes during these muff diving occasions accusingly ask me how come I was suddenly so into her. Neither of us talked about her affairs until they were over and I pretended not to know she was having them, but she new something was funny and must have subconsciously enjoyed the extra special loving because she never turned me away when I wanted to bury my face in her sticky creampie filled used pussy.

Later, she even admitted to waiting to shower after dates until I was done with her because the sex was always better for her that way. She never decided whether it was my attentive or just the kinky idea of me licking her clean of her lovers until years later when she decided it was a combination of both.

Anyway, we met Buck our big black bull at that job I had to take and he spotted us coming a mile away. He actually spotted Joanne first of course. Joanne is my wife. She would drop me off at work and take the car to go look for a job of her own.

He started showing me extra attention at work, trying to help me with things I didn’t really need help with and even insisting we take lunches together. He was this huge muscular black guy and he intimidated me.

The comments started few and far between at first. We would be having a conversation about sports or something and then he would slip in something about how hot my wife was. Then he started asking more personal questions, wanting to know how often we did it and her sexual tastes and finally how many times she had cheated on me.

“What makes you think she cheated on me?” I had to know.

“It’s all over your face,” he smirked. “Besides, hot piece like that and guy like you. What did you do? Beg her not to leave you and then go right down on that used muff to show her how much you still loved her.”

I was shocked he could read so much in my expression. I didn’t want to confess that it was more like I was going down on her while she was having her affairs, but he must have read something in my face because his face lighted up like daybreak! “You’re shitting me?”

“What?” I asked.

“Don’t give me that,” he accused. “You were into it. Admit it. You ever jerk off while she was out getting plugged full of cock by some other guy?”

“It wasn’t like that.”

“Then how the fuck was it. Tell me I have to know.”

“It wasn’t like anything.”

“Fuck it, I’ll ask her myself. She’ll probably get a kick out of it, unless she doesn’t even know.” Then reading my face, he added “She doesn’t, does she?”

“You have to promise, not to say anything to her. Or anyone else like at work or anything.”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” he promised all excited. “Spit it out!” So I told him how we never talked about her cheating but I would go down on her and eat the creampies guys would leave in her and I thought she might know because she would get so into that type of sex.

“Damn,” he said “That’s hot. That’s too fucking hot!” I was very self conscious, but for some strange reason, happy he wasn’t judging me in some sick way. I was even excited a little that he was so into it and felt an erection in my pants imagining him with her and maybe the two of them even letting me watch. It was just a wild fantasy, but it felt hot.

Then he dropped the bomb on me. “In fact that’s so fucking hot, I’m going to need you to do me a big favor.”

“What kind of favor?” I asked a little nervously.

“I’m going to need you to suck me off before we go back to work. In fact I’m going to pretend that your mouth is your wife’s hot married pussy and you can do the same and even jerk yourself off while you’re doing it. But I really need this to be done cause I’m way too worked up to go back to work like this.”

I was speechless. And I sniffled like I was going to cry and it made him laugh. I told him, “I’m not gay.”

“Neither am I,” he said, “but since you’re going to be eating me out of your hot slutty white wife’s pussy soon enough, you might as well get used to the flavor. Straight from the source isn’t what you’re used to, but you’ll get used to it fast enough until I start getting the real thing.”

It was then the tears actually did start to flow, but that only made him laugh harder. He unzipped himself and pulled out the most monster piece of black meat I had ever seen in my life, even bigger than the ones in pornos. It was veiny with one big huge vein running down the middle and it throbbed like it was flexing its muscles beneath the big swollen purple head the size of a small fist the stood straight up in the air and just keep rising as I stared stunned.

“Think that hot little wife of yours might enjoy something like this in her life? Think the both of you might?” He put his hand on the back of my head and pushed my face down into his lap. My mouth was forced open and stretched all around his thickening meat, and he began working the back of my head.

“Come on now. Don’t make me do all the work here. Is this your first time? You have to be shitting me? Bob that head like you’re bobbing for apples. There you go, slide those little sissy lips up and down daddy’s big black cock. That’s right. That’s right you fucking faggot cocksucker. I’ll bet you wish your wife could see you know. Keep going, I’m almost there.”

I couldn’t answer anything even if he had really wanted me to and wasn’t just getting himself into things with his words. He let out a loud growl and exploded a massive sticky mess of hot salty come into my mouth. It was much fresher and wetter than the dried up crusty stickiness my wife would bring home to me second hand.

Under his guidance, I lap it all up and swallowed it all down afraid to spill any on his car seat under his threats. “That’s right, yeah, yeah, run that tongue up my shaft. Make sure none spills down the sides. Suck my hairy balls I think I feel some spilled on there. Damn, I think your little sissy mouth has gotten me hard all over again.’

“I can’t wait to meet your wife. If she can fuck as good as you can suck, we’re going to have a beautiful relationship. You and she need to have a long conversation when you get home tonight, though. Dishonesty is no way to start off a cuckold slut wife relationship.”

DOES THE CUCKOLD TELL HIS WIFE WHAT HE HAD FOR LUNCH THAT DAY AT WORK? DOES THE SLUT WIFE GET ANGRY AND KICK HIM OUT OR TELL HIM TO BRING HIS FRIEND HOME FOR HER TO MEET?

“Today, limp dick,” she reminded, letting me know I hadn’t already been in position before she had even entered the house and taken her seat. I rushed over to her and dropped to my knees and started kissing the wet spot of her panties, knowing this is what she liked before having me remove them and really going to town sucking out all the spent semen of her most recent lover whoever he might of been.

“Taste familiar,” she asked? “Guess who fucked your wife today, you pathetic little cuckold wimp, and if you get it wrong I’m going to whip your ass with my favorite paddle like there’s no tomorrow.” I was about to answer even though I had no clue and assumed it was someone new since she had trained me to be able to tell the difference between the taste of all her lovers exactly with the paddle she was talking about.

She stopped me before I could answer though. “Forget it,” she said, “I’m going to beat your ass beet red anyway, just because I’m in that good of a mood. Maybe I’ll even let your cum through your cock lock today as long as you can do it without getting hard!

Well, I got the little freak alone and got him to confess to how much it turned him on thinking of his wife with other guys and even jerked off over it while waiting at home while she was out cheating on him. Can you believe that shit? Needless to say, I wasn’t going to let that opportunity slip by, so I made him promise to help me try and fuck her and then just to seal the deal and make sure he didn’t back out of it, I made him suck my cock and go home and tell his wife about it. After that it didn’t take much work at all. I was invited to dinner which became a regular event with me pounding her hot tight white slut wife pussy and leaving him nice creampies to clean up.

She loved it and he loved it and we even made him admit it. It wasn’t long before he was doing all the domestic chores and yard work and handing over his check to his wife. Shit, he would even come by my place and clean it with and without her sometimes and sometimes even suck me off right in front of her while she insulted and humiliated him. It was a great relationship. I wish it was still going to this day.

One evening Janet was sitting on the bed watching me undress. I always did so quickly and in a hurry in fear that she might change her mind and not give me the little taste of sex she promised. She was looking me up and down, studying my very slight body with a look of disapproval as was customary. This wouldn’t have shocked me when we first met, but lately she’d been giving me that look more and more no matter what I did and how hard I tried to please her. I could tell she wanted to say something and finally she just blurted it out.

“You really are a wimpy white boy, aren’t you? With your scrawny little body and that tiny little pecker, you don’t do a thing for me in bed. I think I’m going to start looking for a real man, one with a real cock who knows what a woman needs and knows how to give it to her in just that way.”

“You’re breaking up with me?” I whined.

“God no! Why would I do that? I’m just going to fuck other men and you’re going to stay faithful and devoted to me like the little wimp dating out of his league that you are. It probably it won’t end once we get married, if you’re lucky enough that I let you marry me. I’ll be a slutty white wife and you’ll be my wimpy white boy cuckold. Probably I’ll start fucking big black bull cocks and maybe I’ll let you watch.”

Despite my shock, I had heard of relationships like these and they always turned me on as a fantasy. Hearing the words come out of my sexy girlfriend’s own mouth made my little dick stiff and hard. It didn’t go unnoticed by Janet either as it pointed straight ahead like a scared little turtle trying to be brave and getting up the courage to poke its head out of its shell.

“My God, you’re getting turned on by the entire idea. Why am I not surprised?”

“I can’t help it?!” I sniffled.

“That seals it then. I’m going to start looking for some cock studs ASAP.”

“But you can’t,” I protested. “I love you!”

“And you’ll love me even more once we get this relationship on the right track,” she laughed. “Trust me. This will be the best thing that ever happened to us.”

I climbed into bed hoping this was some idle threat to make me try harder, but even then she just pointed down at her crotch and told me, “Don’t even think about fucking me with that little erection tonight. Just get your face down there and do what you’re good at! If you’re really good I’ll let you jerk off when you’re finished.”

I did what she wanted, eating her hot pussy for all she was worth. She seemed wetter and more turned on than usual and afterwards she didn’t only let me jerk off but insisted I did so while she laughed and called me names.

On the weekend, I came home to find Janet dressing in one of the sluttiest outfits I had ever seen her in. She had on a really tight nylon top with no bra and her nipples pointed out the way my little hard on did, looking at her. There was no back to her top so her tramp stamp stood out. Her dress was so short I could glimpse her panties when she sat or bent and angled her hips in a certain way, and this was aided by her too tall stiletto fuck me pumps. In addition she had painted on an extra layer of heavy make up to make her look like a dirty street hooker from the ghetto or something.

“Where are you going?” I asked in the least threatening or accusing tone I could manage.

“You know exactly where I’m going,” she reminded. “I told you I need a real man and I think I should be able to find one pretty easily tonight.”

I begged and pleaded with her not to go, but she laughed and patted my head like a puppy and told me, “Don’t wait up.”

Even though I was angry and jealous, I kept it to myself, and when it turned midnight and she still hadn’t returned home, my anger and jealously started to turn to concern over her safety and the possibility of her leaving me. Eventually I drifted off to sleep with visions of her having kinky sex with some strange man and a raging hard on, that confused cause it came with these visions of my girlfriend and these faceless men.

I was awakened by her coming into the room the next morning still in her slutty, though then disheveled, outfit. She wore this huge smirk on her face and sat on the bed beside me.

“I found myself a real man,” she informed me. “He’s a huge muscular black man named Eugene and when I say he’s huge, I’m not just talking about just his height or bulk. I lost track of how many times he fucked me last night, but he gave me one more great fuck just a couple minutes ago in our driveway while dropping me off.”

She pulled back the covers to see my little raging hard on. She laughed. “If your little pee pee is so found of being a cuckold and the humiliation that comes with it, you’re going to love eating my lover’s scum out of my pussy until it’s nice and clean.”

“Can I do it with you too if I do a good job,” I asked pathetically?

“No,” she laughed. “But you can jerk yourself off while you eat me as long as you can walk and chew gum at the same time. Now get on your knees and clean my used pussy, loser! I expect you to do a really good job!”

I got down on the floor on all fours by the bedside and she smugly lifted her dress and pulled off her panties and fell back on the bed spreading her legs. Her used well fucked pussy stank of sex and her pussy lips were red and swollen and there was white sperm leaking out of it. I reluctantly began licking and lapping at that used pussy, tasting and licking up the cum that spilled out and tracing her lips and teasing her clitoris the way she liked me to.

“That’s it! Suck all of Eugene’s potent black seed out of your girlfriend and future slut wife’s used dirty snatch. There must be at least six loads in there so you probably won’t even need to eat breakfast today!”

When I finished my job Janet got me to sit on the bed and jerk myself off while she watched. As I jerked she started to humiliate and verbally abuse me, “You poor sissy boy, this is really a pathetic excuse for a cock. Eugene’s is at least three times as long and probably that much thicker too.”

She told me to cum in my free hand and gobble it down like it did her lover’s. Her humiliating words made me come almost immediately. She laughed and had a ball with my predicament. She patted my head again and told me what a good boy I was with an amused contempt tone in her voice.

Later that day, while doing some domestic chores, the phone rang and I answered it. “Listen to me, you tiny dick sissy boy,” a very deep masculine voice demanded, “I’m the guy fucking your future slut wife. I’m coming by in one hour and you better make sure my slut is naked and that pussy of hers is shaved like a newborn.”

“Okay,” I said more shocked by my own words of submission even than his of dominance over me.

“That’s ‘yes, daddy’,” he corrected, “If you don’t want that sissy boy ass whipped.”

“Yes, daddy,” I responded, “I’ll do as I’m told.” I felt like a total pathetic wimp as he hung up the phone. Janet had heard the conversation and was already laughing before I even confirmed her suspicions.

“How cute,” she laughed. “You have a daddy. Well, you better come upstairs and help me get ready. I don’t think your little wimpy white sissy boy ass could handle to hard a whipping from your new big black bull daddy.”

Eugene showed up right on time as promised. We were waiting in the living room, Janet naked on the sofa with her legs spread and freshly shave bald pussy exposed. When the doorbell rang she sent me answer it. Eugene pushed me out of the way and marched straight for the sofa. Janet and he kissed passionately as he sucked her tits and fingered her hot wet pussy.

“You have any problem with this, sissy boy?”

“No, daddy,” I said and felt the heated shame in my face as Janet laughed hysterically.

Eugene ordered us all upstairs and then made me strip and kneel just outside the bedroom door and wait to be called. I waited on my knees and was forced to listen to my girlfriend’s cries of ecstasy and orgasmic pleasure. Finally she let out her loudest shattering orgasm yet followed by Eugene grunting and groaning out his relief as he pumped her pussy fill of his potent black seed.

“Get in here, boy!” Eugene called out after a bit. I walked in to see the two of them sprawled side by side on the bed, hands behind their heads. Janet’s legs were spread with that similar look her pussy had to the one she had brought home from her last evening with Eugene, red and swollen with cum just leaking out. Eugene’s giant cock was flopping across one leg, glistening with Janet’s pussy juices and looking like a cobra coiling up for a nap after just having taken a dip in the pool.

When Eugene saw my little tiny hard on, he laughed out loud and my girlfriend joined right in with him.

“Suck my sperm out of your girlfriend’s used pussy, sissy boy!” Eugene ordered.

“Yes, eat it all up,” Janet added as I got on my knees at the foot of the bed and buried my head in her used snatch and began making slurping sucking sounds. “This is going to become one of your main sources of protein in your new diet.”

When I finally finished and was certain I had gotten it all nice and clean in addition to giving her a couple orgasms, Eugene demanded one more thing. “Now, clean off daddy’s cock the same way!”

I picked up his dick and held it so I could lap all around it, including his big hairy ball sack, tasting the musk and sweat mixed with Janet’s sticky juices. Eugene’s cock inflated to the size of my forearm as I did so and my girlfriend quickly pointed it out.

“You better put daddy’s big dick in your little cock sucking mouth,” she teased. “Give him one of those orgasms like you gave me so he’s nice and relaxed again.”

I took it and stared at the big raging purple head and somehow fit it in my mouth where it continued to grow and almost stretched my jaw to a near breaking point. Eugene held the back of my head firmly and started fucking my mouth hard. It seemed to be taking forever probably cause he had just got done fucking my girlfriend.

“See what a sissy cocksucker cuckold your boyfriend is?” Eugene asked Janet as he continued pumping my mouth harder and harder.

“I sure do,” she told him. “You think he’ll make a good husband?”

He assured her “With the proper guidance and training this will become the best sissy slave slut cuckold hubby you could have ever dreamed of having. I have some friends who can help us out too.”

“I’m sure glad I kept him around despite his inadequacies.”

“I don’t want him fucking you anymore.”

“I’ve made that pretty clear,” Janet laughed. “I only let him jerk himself off.”

“No,” Eugene cut in, “I don’t want him getting off at all unless he’s earned it. We’re going to fit him for a cock cage, and make him work for the right to even touch himself.”

Eugene finally pump his semen into my mouth, making me swallow it all after showing my girlfriend what it looked like in there before the big gulp. Then he left leaving me alone with my girlfriend. I tried reasoning with her while we were alone.

“I’m not sure I can handle things like this,” I told her.

“You did just fine. I can’t wait to get married now, but Eugene is correct. You need some more training and guidance before you’ll make a good sissy slave slut husband. The cock cage will do you a world of good. Having to earn your little ejaculates will make you more eager to please and serve. We’ll have you fitted for one tomorrow and you’ll learn to love it.”

The next day, Janet brought me to this sex shop Eugene had told her about. It was run by a very stern mature dominatrix. Janet asked her for the smallest cock cage she sold, humiliating me by emphasizing the word “smallest” and saying even that might be a little bit to large for me. She and the store owner laughed at the joke together. Then Janet horrified me by asking the lady if she could fit me personally.

I was mortified as the dominating mature older woman led us into a back room and told me to drop my pants and “panties” and then laughed out loud at the size of my little dick which was also sporting an erection at the humiliation being aimed at it.

“My, my… this really is a confused little fella, isn’t it,” she teased. Then turned to Janet and asked, “How do you cope with this?”

“I just recently hooked up with a big black bull boyfriend who has the cock the size of a anaconda and can use it like a jackhammer.”

The woman laughed and spoke to my little erection, “Are you a cuckold you poor little thing?” To make my horror even worse, my penis jerked and dribbled a dab of pre cum at the woman’s question and both she and Janet burst into laughter at my plight. The woman none the less fitted me into a very tight cock cage and handed Janet the key.

Eugene came around to check on the fitting. He liked the fact that it was especially tight and would get even tighter as I became excited. I asked when I would get relief and what he meant by earning it. He explained his point system to me.

“Whenever I come by fuck your girlfriend, you’re going to clean us both up. I’m also going to be sending some friends around to meet her. You’re to do the same for them. You get points for everything you do satisfactory and I take them away for any complaints from anyone for any reason. After you earn so many points you can jerk yourself off.”

With that he pushed my girlfriend up against the wall and said,” I can’t stay long but I have time for a really good quickie. Take off your panties, slut. Hold up that dress and spread those legs. Wimp, you get down there and make her wet.”

I knelt down and lapped at my girlfriend’s pussy until she started to get wet and excrete juices and then got Eugene’s cock ready with a good sucking. I was told to remain kneeling so I could have a close up view of a real man’s cock ramming his huge dick into my girl. He went balls deep into her tight gripping pussy and she cried out in pleasure as he stretched her out. Her hole looked almost tight and virginal around his huge man meat.

“You love this, don’t you, slut?” he snarled as he rammed into her. “You’re a filthy black cock slut now, aren’t you bitch?!”

“Yes, yes, daddy!” she gasped, nearing orgasm. “I am a whore for black cock and a future slutty white wife. I love black cock and need it!”

“See what a slut I’ve made of your girlfriend, wimpy white boy? I think I’m hearing wedding bells. It’s almost time for a cuckold slut wife wedding. Of course your honeymoon won’t be like most. She’ll never take anything but black cock again so we’ll have to find a few guys to stand in for you on that honeymoon. You can watch of course.”

“Yes, yes, make me a black cock slut wife and my husband a wimpy white cuckold hubby!” She screamed out in orgasm and Eugene climaxed right alone with her. He had me suck him clean before he left, leaving my girlfriend behind sobbing and wanting more.

“Clean me up, you useless little wimp,” she demanded as she came down from her high!

The next several months, Janet became increasingly crueler even when talking about our wedding plans. She made my frustration worse by prancing around the house in nothing but her birthday suit. When she was not with Eugene, she would make me sleep naked with her and my cock would go crazy trying to break out of its cage only to get squeezed and tortured. This whole time I never got a bit of relief.

My final indignity didn’t take very long to arrive. One day she just brought it right home to me with a bright smile, “I think it’s time we set our wedding date. I haven’t been using any birth control and Eugene has knocked me up with his potent black seed. We’re going to have a black baby.”

“What,” I cried? I actually broke down and started sobbing.

“Oh stop that,” she said laughing and rubbing my back. “This is a great day for us. Our friends and family will all know you are a cuckold. And your black daddy is so proud that we’re going to have his baby, he promised to let you have a little relief on our honeymoon while you watch me get gangbanged by a group of black bulls. We’re going to live happily ever after.”

It all began at a bachelor party for my friend Carl. Like most bachelor parties, it was very important to have fun entertaining party girls on hand. One of these girls would and even desired to go that extra mile for the appropriate required price of course. I think I most have walked by the door to the room the guys gave her and stopped and stared in to watch almost every guy she fucked.

I was hoping to get a turn of my own of course, and when I finally did discover her alone, she was passed out drunk, exhausted and tired. Instead of just going in and taking my turn like I had planned, I decided to leave, but heard her moan and looked back to see her shift in her drunken stupor.

Her legs spread and this gob of white sticky ooze started to drip and slip out of her swollen red overused pink pussy. She was a slut and a stripper and a whore, and I know I should have whipped out my cock and slip it inside her and added my jizz to the rest, but instead I did something that amazes myself to this day.

I made sure no one was watch and I got down on my knees between her legs and started eating her gangbanged used pussy. I just wanted a taste. I can’t even explain why, but when I heard her moan and felt her put her hand on my head subconsciously, I didn’t have the heart to leave her so decided to finish what I begin. All I wanted to do was bring this dirty whore to ecstasy as she had done for so many cocks that night.

During the course of this though and unbeknownst to me, a couple of guys who had wanted seconds or thirds had returned to the room and caught me in the middle of my shameful dirty deed. I noticed them, but when I looked up and thought of stopping she did too and wiped my chin of some spunk and said, “I think there’s a little more.”

I’m not sure if she meant on my chin or between her legs, but I went for the later and heard her start moaning again like a girl who is loving sex for the first time. I tried to ignore all the shocked snickers and stunned observations like, “he must be wasted out of his fucking skull.”

I just continued trying to give this used bachelor party whore who had probably been through at least twelve guys, at least, the most pleasure I assumed she had ever received in her life. Plus I didn’t want it to end so I wouldn’t have to face the other guys and explain myself. I just kept slurping and slobbering loudly to all the laughter in the room that also seemed to be growing.

I finally had to move aside to let some guys slip their cocks in her while being promised to get my spot back as soon as they were finished.

My wimpy white boy boyfriend and future cuckold husband would rather crunch numbers than satisfy my horny hungry womanly needs. He’s what you would call a “dork” or even a “nerd” but he’s my dork. I was feeling a bit naughty today so I put the moves on him which he denied. He’s either gay or non-human since no straight man can resist it when I wrap my future slutty white wife and current black cock slut girlfriend lips around their pole. Again, he wouldn’t hear any of it so I had to call in some big black bull cocks who think about white pussy 24/7 and nothing else comes close. I made my boyfriend/cuckold wear a chastity belt so there was no chance he could get an erection……….hahaha, like he ever could. He witnessed the carnage that was happening as my white pussy housed several black dicks and my face was stuffed full of never-flaccid dick. It may seem to be cruel punishment for him but I don’t even remember the last time he made me cum which was no problem for black cocks I was partying with this evening. He cleaned up after our black guests by inhaling all the black jizz off my body no matter where it landed since he knew any future of us together would depend on how well he cleaned up his girlfriend! AND IF YOU WANT TO SEE HOW GOOD OF A JOB HE DID ON MY ASS JUST CHECK OUT THIS CLIP – HE WORKED ALMOST AS HARD AS HE DID ON MY MOUTH!

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