Humiliated – A cuckold’s wish ...brainbox

this thing runs hot and cold....but is long....i had it saved on my computer had to read to see something about it

For a long time now I have wanted to be a cuckold. I started by reading the stories on the cuckold sites and of experiences had by other men – I have even spoken over the Internet with a few. As time went on more and more I got off on being humiliated. I wanted. No desired, to have people know that I was a cuckold –but how to do this?

My wife and I have been married for about 2 years now – it was a whirlwind romance and we had married 6-months after we first meet. We have no youngren and live in block of flats (apartments). Due to cost it is in one of the lower affluent areas but we are saving and hoping to move in time somewhere better. Oh, I have forgot to describe my wife: She is 5ft 4inchs tall (about 167cm), aged 31, attractive with brown hair and 36c breasts with narrow hips. I feel lucky to have married someone as attractive as her.

Now in our block there is a number of black families and I have noticed that many of the lads eye my wife up lol who could blame them! The more intense my cuckold fantasy the more I wanted one of those black lads to fuck my wife – to make her pregnant – then there would be no doubt that I had been cuckold when my wife had a black baby! The added offense would be that the man was young and would be around for many years to come – thus the embarrassment and offense would be there for years.

One of the black lads, I shall call him Tyrone, was the most blatant at eyeing my wife and I have made contact with his eyes a number of times when I have seen him do this and he has that arrogant sort of look on his face and eyes that say “I will be fucking your wife”! He is young which annoys me a lot but… the cuckold desires make me want him to be the one – my wife’s black lover. I have gone back and forward with this one in my head – played out the fantasies and the realities, tried to talk myself out of it –but with no success –I want this to happen!

My wife is aware that, as all men do, I watch porn and get off on it. We have spoke about my fantasies and I have told her about the cuckold ones – which like all women, she finds hard to fathom out. But, my wife is sweet natured and submissive and placid.

Having the cuckold conversation with my wife was difficult, but she made it easier as she never judged and just asked questions – like “how will I view afterwards”, “ would it ruin our relationship”, etc.. We have spoke in some candour and she has with some hesitation agreed to make me the humiliated cuckold I have wanted to be for so long. She was surprised that I wanted Tyrone to be her lover as he is living close to us, and a bit of a “thug” (her words) – and yet she has agreed as long as I approach him about it.

Recently we had came back after a shopping trip and I had noticed that Tyrone was walking towards us as we struggled with our shopping, we looked at each other with fear in our faces but horniness coasting through our bodies lol Tyrone walked by us and eyed my wife up from top to bottom and back again –focusing especially on her tits, but also staring at her clothed pussy.
 
MY heart was beating and as he passed us I felt my body shaking, throat get dry and tight and a feel of nervousness I have never experienced before – He was pass us now and walking out into the courtyard (we live on the second floor) before I snapped out of my dream and shouted “Tyrone”!! MY wife looked at me surprised and scared and then to the floor – I put down our shopping and told my wife to wait there as I rushed down eth stairs to catch Tyrone up.

He had stopped at the entrance of the open doorway and had a look like “what the fuck do you want”! - could I go through with it, what if he said no or even laughed at me he stared at me before saying, “”what do you want”? – There was still a chance to back out if I wanted but before I engaged my sensible brain.

I blurted out, “I have seen you looking at my wife” – He stared angrily at me before replying, “so the fuck what”!

Tyrone is only about 5ft 8inches tall 172cm), smaller then me (at 6ft – 183cm), and less muscular and of smaller build –but something about his aggressive nature wanted him to cuckold me!

“my wife is attractive don’t you think” was my reply, Tyrone started at me and smiled before saying “yeah I bet she fucks good” and then laughed..

“do you want to fuck her!” I blurted out without thinking about what I was saying… His head went back a bit and he laughed again before asking, “are you a cuckold”?

How did he know about cuckolds – How did I reply?

Well with honesty, “no” I shouted out.

Tyrone again gave me an evil look before his face broke out in a smile “ get your wife done up I will be around at 7pm to take her on a date –she is my girlfriend now!”..




I watched Tyrone walking away he then stopped and walked back to me as if he had something else to say - "cuckold" he said, "you know I have a very big and fat cock dont you - You wife had better have a pussy that can take it"! He then laughed and walked away and out of sight as I stood there. I then realised that I had a hard-on which was obvious in my trousers! Having trouble walking lol, I turned and went back to my wife with the news.

Inside our flat and after packing away the shopping my wife asked me if I wanted to do this.. I just pointed to my erect bulge in my trousers, dropped them and showed her..

She put her hand over her mouth and laughed – “oh my”! She giggled – “I guess you really do what this”!

I just nodded… and that was that until about 6pm when she went for a bath and washed her hair. Nothing else had been mentioned about tonight for about 6 hours..

My wife came out of the bathroom and dried her hair in our bedroom with the hairdryer.. She then came into the living room where I was watching some show on TV, looked at the TV and then at me and asked –“ why do you want this”?..

“The short answer is because I find it sexy”

My wife looked at me shook her head and went back into the bedroom. When my wife came back out of our bedroom and into our living room she oozed a curious mixture of down to earth practicality and starry eyed romance.

My wife was wearing a low cut sleeveless low back lace dress at a mini cut length, with white stilettos, and she smelt like an angel and looked like one as well!

Just then the doorbell rang and shook me out of my stupor; "go answer that honey” my wife said…

At the door was the young black lad – we looked at each for a few seconds.. I then had such a horny thought…”hey” I said to him, “ before you go I want to take a picture of you with my wife” –

he looked at me as if I had lost my mind but said “yeah why not” and he stood at our front door with my wife as I got my digital camera and took a picture of them together –

My wife then kissed me on the cheek and said “don’t wait up” before disappearing with him in public and in the evening light where everybody could see them together – man what a rush! I hoped this experience would be her sexually utopia.

When she left I had an overwhelming desire to jerk off, but I wanted to be so highly horny when she returns that I cum without touching her lol I thus decided that I should go for a walk and get some air while she was out… Wondering around aimlessly I suddenly woke from my thoughts and realised that I was walking past some of the pubs and restaurants not far from where we live – I looked inside and saw the couples sat there, the women dressed to the ‘high nines’ and the men hoping it was their lucky night – I decided to walk back home.. Opening the door the flat felt empty and eerily quite, like something had happened that I could no longer control - My wife’s 'little romantic adventure' has just begun!

My wife returned at half past twelve, she did not have the look of someone who had been fucked. More a first date kind of look – I was still up in our living room watching some cuckolds brownie film and takeing a beer. As I entered our bedroom she was just putting her night dress on, which is short with a round neckline, a teddy bear front print with short sleeves.

I just stared at her for a few moments before asking; “how did it go”?.

My wife looked at me and said, “none of your business how it went” – and pushed past me and went to the bathroom where I heard the door being locked from the inside.

I must have looked a strange sight – a mix of bewilderment, puzzlement and fear!
I decided to turn the TV off and our living room light, and wait for her in our bed. Taking of my clothes I got into bed in just my boxer shorts and waited. Ten minutes later she emerged and got into the other side of the bed. “turn the light off dear she said” – turned her back on me and closed her eyes.

I was not going to have that!! Mustering up my annoyance mixed with horniness and curiosity I asked her, “What’s the matter”?

I heard her make a huge sigh before turning towards me and raising herself up she shouted at me, “you really don’t deserve me”!

Now I was expecting some sort of reply but not that! A few minutes passed and I thought of how to reply – “yes –I love you” was all I could muster. Pathetic eh!

My wife was angry and upset, not tearful but still…. “OK” was her reply, “if this gets you off remember you asked for it – once it is done there is no going back”.

My wife glared at me and said –“turn the light out I want to go to relax”; .She turned her back on me again and lowered herself into the bed.

Fuck! I had to ask –“Did your romantic adventure go well”?
 
I heard her make a huge sigh again, before she replied, “it was good thanks”.. All I could reply was “yes”..

A few minutes of silence occurred before she said, “one of our neighbours saw me and him together”…

I instantly got hard in a nano second lol “Who”?...

Silence… Then my wife replied, “the young girl across the hall”…

Now this girl is about 19yo, blonde and a bit of a hottie, but she does have a big mouth..”did you speak to her”? ….

“no but he did -and she now knows I am going to be fucked by him”…

I felt my cock and it was leaking pre-cum I really wanted to have a wank!..... My wife then continued, “she is going to call tomorrow and ask you if you know
of my relationship with the lad”…..”Night” my wife finished off with…

What was I going to do!




The next day the suspense of what my wife and the black lad got up was killing me. Thoughts about his big black cock, stretching and ruining my wife’s pussy was driving me mad! I had to go the toilet more then once to relieve the pressure my cock was putting on the front of my trousers lol

When I arrived back home from work there was no sign of my wife. This can happen as I work about 20-30 mins from home while my wife has to drive from the other side of the city. As I was preparing dinner there was a knock at my door. As I opened it the 19yo girl from across the hall was standing there.
 
“Hi” she said and then smiled; “can I come in”?

I nodded and waved her through – she saw the food being prepared in our kitchen and asked if it was OK to chat with me now. I said that it was. She smiled and walked in our living room.

“You do know your wife is cheating on you” she told me, I nodded. She laughed and carried on with, “you know”!

“Yes I know”.

She looked at me thoughtfully and replied, “How does that make you feel”?

There was silence for a few minutes as I weighed up my options “I asked my wife to let him fuck her”!

The look on her face said it all – a mixture of bewilderment, shock, surprise and embarrassment. She omitted a nervous giggle and said, “Wow”!

Shaking her head she mentioned if I and my wife were swingers or something?

“No” was my reply.

Thoughtfully she considered her next question – “your wife likes black men and you are cool with that”?

“My wife has never had a black Boyfriend before” –

Shaking her head she turned and walked toward our front door, stopping she told me she wanted to ask and warn me about the black lad, but that was pointless now –giggling she left our flat.

Just then I heard our front door open and in walked my wife. I have just spoken to the girl across the hall” –“she knows” I said.

Laughing my wife mentioned how she knew that already as she had a conversation with her last night about what she was doing. My wife continued, “all she wanted to know was whether you were OK with it and what kind of guy lets his wife fuck other men”.
You know what –I could not answer that last point!

After dinner my wife and I cuddled up on the sofa and watched a long-running soap programme on the television. After it finished I turned and asked my wife the question I have wanted to know for about 25 hours –did the black boy fuck her? She turned her head and looked at me, or was that glared at me, and replied “no” –“what kind of woman or slut do you take me for”!

She continued telling me that they had talked and laughed and had had a goodnight kiss but without tongues! “Nothing else happened” she said.


“Are you going to see him again” I asked?

She smiled and said “yes” –“he wants to fuck me tomorrow”.

Instant hard-on lol “How do you know that” I asked?

“cause he told me” – What a fucking cheek I thought, how dare he presume such a thing

. “Where is he going to fuck you” I finally replied.

My wife looked at me with annoyance –“I have just told you he is demanding to fuck me and you are not angry”?

“What’s the matter with you”!

My grabbed my wife’s hand and placed it upon the bulge in my trousers – “you know I want this”. She pulled her hand away and replied –“well he is coming here tomorrow night and he wants to fuck and relax with me in our bed”
 
All I could was nod. This seemed to annoy my wife and she got up and slammed the living room door shut.

The next morning I awoke and my wife was not in the bed beside me. I looked up at the ceiling and thought about the events in our life so far and whether it was a good idea to push this fantasy to its ultimate conclusion. I then realised that I was masturbating and started to have horny thoughts about the lad big black cock fucking my wife. I had to push the covers down so not to cum on them and soon I was shooting the biggest load I have done since my teens!


I then turned and in the doorway was my wife – “well, someone is feeling horny”! She laughed and went to her wardrobe.

I felt like a little boy who had just been caught by his lady –why was that? I got out of bed and went to the bathroom to clean myself up. I had a shower and shave and went to get dressed. My wife was in the kitchen making her self breakfast and a cup of tea for the both of us.

After getting dressed I sat with my wife in the living room takeing my tea with her. Silence –I had to say something. “so tonight is the night” –*******! Was that the wrong thing to say?

My wife looked at me – “yes… and judging by your wank you were having you like the thought of me being fucked by him”!

I hung my head in shame; our cocks have a mind of their own – mine did and it was making a tent in my trousers – which was not missed by my wife. Looking at my hard-on and then into my eyes she steadied herself before saying – “

"He wants to fuck me without protection and you know I am not on the pill”.

Now’s the chance to assert my manhood, to tell her that this was just a test of loyalty that I was a man who would not let her be unfaithful! Guess what –I bottled it –“yes” was my reply.

My wife just started at me and her voice increased in loudness as she said –“ and what about our friends and family if he impregnates me? How will that look when I give birth to a black baby? You are going to look like a fool!"…
 
My wife shook her head and got up and took our cups and her breakfast bowl into the kitchen. “I am going out now and I won’t be back for a while” –

“ OK love” I replied.

I heard the front door open and then close. Left alone once more in our flat with my cuckold thoughts –is this how other cuckolds feel I mused?

After my wank it was early afternoon and I settled down to the usually drudgery that is life. It was now 4 o’clock in the afternoon and my wife had been gone for about 6-hours -I heard the front door open and in walked my wife. We hugged and she gave me a kiss on the cheek – not on the lips? It was unusual as she had kissed me on the lips since we were married!

“ He has told me that you cannot fuck me anymore and that you should have a vasectomy – he wants to impregnate me”! She giggled some more.

Fuck! Who does this boy think he is – make demands like that. My wife’s hand was on my crutch and soon I had a hard-on that brought a response from my wife – whispering in my ear she said – “He wants to fuck me in my Wedding Dress”.

My wife’s wedding dress had until now remained safely stored in her wardrobe. The dress that my wife had been in when we married, when we made our vows, that she had worn when she become my wife. So many memories went through my head – my wife placed her hands either side of my head – turned it slightly – and placed a tender kiss on my lips-

“Say you don’t want this to happen and you can fuck me in my wedding dress like you did on our wedding night”.

I thought about telling her that my cuckold fantasy will stay just as that and not as a reality. But I moved my lips from my wife’s and said – “no”.

MY wife looked into my eyes and I swear I could see tears forming – “OK” she whispered and turned her head to the side of mine and we hugged.

Thinking back about all this I realised that I had not fucked my wife for over a week; we had been a 2 times week married couple before now.

Both me and my wife went through the drudgery that is life and work. Arriving home at 6pm I noticed that my wife had beaten me, and was in the bathroom –by the sounds of it getting ready for her date –

I wondered about him; does he have a big cock and balls, can he fuck my wife to the degree that she cannot do without him? Women say men think with their cocks and this was especially true right now – I had not even really thought about the consequences of my wishes or of our actions.

Just as I was day-dreaming even more I heard the door bell go – standing there was the black lad. Man was he confident and very arrogant.

“Hi” he said and walked into our flat – “where is she”?

“Who” –
 
“your wife”! Man, here he was just larger then life but I could not do anything – I realised that this lad was going to be my nemesis and my cuckolder.

We heard the bathroom door go and out stepped my wife; a towel covered her body and a towel was wrapped around her head – “Oh hi” she said and then smiled.

He moved close and putting his arms around her pulled her close to him, and they kissed! Right in front of me as if I was not there I felt and the hardness in my trousers.

They broke off and my wife then did something I had never thought she would – she opened her towel to show the lad her married body – my wife’s body – the body we had made vows about at our wedding…

The boy smiled and would you believe it so did I my wife stated that she needed to get ready and “why don’t you guys go into the living room and get comfortable”. She disappeared into our bedroom and we did as we were told.

I wanted to ask so many questions but could not think of the words or how to phrase them, he then made the first move –“so you know I am gonna take your wife as mine don’t ya”!

There was menace in his voice “yes” was all I could reply.




He just started at me and said –“ good”… Just then my wife entered our living room – It was some sight!!! There was my wife dressed in her wedding dress and she looked so beautiful just like the day I married her.. I was so turned on and now that something special in our relationship was about to end –all because of me.

He got up and walked towards her – but she stopped him. Great! I thought she was going to turn him down and beckon me to join her instead – but no she asked something that sent shivers through my whole body –

“Show me your cocks boys and the biggest gets me for the night”..

I just stared at her and she smiled; he turned to me and pulled down his jeans –no pants –and there in front of me and my wife was a semi-hard black cock and balls!

“Hold on” my wife said and left us for a minute or two –I heard sounds from the kitchen and she returned with a measuring tape! A fucking measuring tape!

“Come here” she asked him, bending down she measured his cock and in her eyes was lust– “eleven inches hard”!

She then measured how round his balls were - “and balls...eight and half inches round”! How much cum would he shoot I mused..
 
”and now my husband” my wife said – a wicked smile passed her face.. I went over to her and dropped my trousers –I noticed the boy having a good look and then that sound that all blacks make with the tongue and teeth –that tut sound - “five and half inches long and balls”….six and half inches”!

My wife then stated that the boy was the winner and she looked at me with a crocked head look – smiled and said to the lad -“come with me and breed me black”.

The boy stepped out of his jeans and followed my wife – in her wedding dress - into the bedroom. The door was slammed shut and I just stood there.




For the next few hours I heard the cries of pleasure from my wife emulating from our bedroom. At one point I listened at the door with my cock in hand wanking. Images shoot through my head of my wife’s pussy being stretched beyond repair and now too big for my meagre offering I soon shot my load over the door – two ejaculations and a dribble. Feeble I would say. Soon after I heard our door open and out stepped thelad; BIG black cock swaying in front of him – wet with my wife’s pussy juice and his cum. All that black sperm inside my wife’s pussy sent shivers through my spine. The boy walked into our bathroom and I heard the sound of him pissing and then of the tap water. I peered into our bedroom – there lay my wife.

A haughty smile on her beautiful face. Her beautiful naked body, thick white cum dribbling down the insides of her thighs. Her neck and breasts had love-bites. She saw me and with an air of confidence said “well you got what you wanted”

My resolve crumbled as I looked at her. I mumred “yes”.

She patted next to her on the bed and I entered the bedroom and half sat-lay next to her. I could not get the sight of her beautiful body being ravaged out of my mind. I needed another wank and got of the bed

–“oh no” she cried – “come here”. I turned and she had opened her legs wide and pointed to her pussy – “it’s clean up time, just like all cuckolds do”!

I hesitated, how sick is it for a man to lick and taste another man’s sperm? However, I obediently obeyed her. She laid there, legs apart, spunk now running onto her stockings. Yes, my wife had been wearing white stockings along with her wedding dress, which was now just a crumred heap on the floor.

Before I knew it my tongue was in her sticky, wet pussy and I was licking and lapping at it like a cat who had got the cream. My wife let out small moans of joy and pleasure and grabbed my hair and held me in place so I couldn't escape. I was defeated and had now accepted my fate as a cuckold. Just then I heard another voice in the room –
 
“well what do we have here then”? A big booming laugh then emulated from the door way, I broke away from my wife’s hand and pussy; turning I saw him with his cock looking rock hard – all 11 inches out it, and I saw his massive balls that had produced the sperm that I was licking and swallowing.

My respect for him grew and also my respect for my wife for taking such a monster cock. She had proved that she was all woman, while I was proving I was all wimp.

He tapped my shoulder and pointed to the door –“time to go dude” he said. He no doubt wanted to fuck and caress my wife again. I walked towards the door, one more glance at my wife and the black lad next to her. They were lost in their own private world and all I could now was to clear off and leave them in peace.

I masturbated with a fervour I had never done before . After cumming I looked down at my spent cock and felt my balls –no wonder my wife wanted him I thought – I have such small balls and a small cock, and looking at my cum in the tissue I obvious do not shoot much sperm –no wonder my wife wants and needs a black lad to satisfy her sexual needs!

The day continued after that and into night-time; darkness ensued and the daylight turned into artificial light, but still no sign of my wife. I began to wonder and my fears enveloped me; could she have decided to leave me and go with the black lad. Just then the door opened and in walked my wife. She was no different from all the times she has done that in the
past…except…wait for it…she had a glow, a Je ne sais quoi about her. She looked at me and smiled and entered the bathroom.

I was feeling so tantalised, so in awe of my wife and how easy it seemed for her to cuckold me. I waited outside the bathroom door and after a while she exited it and looking at me said –“you all right”?..

How do you reply to that? She walked past me into the bedroom and closed the door.

I opened the bedroom door and the sight before me was my wife changing into her striped night dress and putting her dressing gown on. She looked up at me and smiled. I had to, no, needed to say something…”how did it go”? I inquired…

””good” she replied.

“umm.. did it go well”?..

My wife looked at me and sighed.. “if you want to know then so be it”…

She stated that she had kissed the boy in front of his parents – a lovely kiss on the lips not French style – more a butterfly kiss… His mom was shocked to say the least at first, but my wife said she soon settled when her husband gave his blessing. The boy and my wife had held hands and his parents had taken pictures of the lovers.

I was shocked.. no more inquisitive about this development..
 
My wife then began to tell me that he had asked her to be his steady girlfriend and she had gladly accepted to be exclusively his from now on. So with this information in mind she informed me that she had removed her wedding ring and replaced it with an eternity ring that had been his. She held up her hand and wigged her fingers at me to show off what she said was a 9ct white gold diamond ring. My wife looked at the mournful expression on my face and with one hand held my face…

”don’t be sad –little one… He will probably fuck me for a while, knock me up, and then move on to another married white wife”…

Her other hand went to the crutch in my trousers and there was no hiding the hard-on I had..”it seems the little one likes the idea of me being a girlfriend of a black stud”…

”wank me off” I pleaded..

She laughed…”no.. you wanted this and you will have to endure what is to come”.

I must have looked surprised and puzzled by this statement and so my wife explained the next event. It transpired he wanted to be able to show his friends that she was his girl and was taking her to a party tomorrow night. Afterwards he was taking her home and had told her she was relaxing with him that night. My wife continued by saying that her work colleagues were planning to celebrate a co-worker's retirement and she was going with him!

*******! I knew that if that happened everybody would know that I was cuckold husband. My wife had now moved away from me..”time for bed” she said…”I am so tired after all that black cock loving”!

That night I had difficulty in relaxing; all the images and visions of the past few weeks were buzzing around my head; so many thoughts. I saw the daylight permeate our bedroom and the sounds of my wife arelax next to me; I guess I must have only had a few hours slee, and upon my wife rising out of the bed and her greeting of “morning cucky” –

I was all done in; both emotionally, mentally and physically. I now wondered if I should not stop this situation now and for my wife and I to go back to how it was.

While having these thoughts my wife had showered and was now dressing. She never hide that beautiful body from me. Had I gone too far in encouraging her to cuckold me? My wife woke me from my thoughts

–“I’m going to meet his friends tonight after work, and then we are going to that leaving do”? She sounded so nonchalant; so in control.

When I never replied she continued –“don’t wait up me for, I am relaxing at my black lover’s house tonight”. Oh how those words hit me like a sledgehammer. When I never replied for a second time my wife voiced concern –
 
“you OK”. She looked at me with pitying eyes, so bright and clear –

“yes” was all I could muster as a reply –

“good” – And then she was gone.

Work was difficult; coupled with the relaxless night, tiredness, fear of losing my wife and horniness, I just could not focus. The day past in a blur and soon it seemed I was home again; it felt so cold, dark, and lonely without my wife here.

I received a text message –“been introduced to more blacks and they are hunks! XX”.

My heart sank –I was losing my wife to young black studs and there was nothing I could do about it. After eating a microwaved ready made meal I sat down in front of the TV. Another text message sound radiated the air –

“All of his friend’s were looking at me and I think they want to fuck me lol smiley face”.

Dejected, bitter, call it what you want, I just sat there and mused over her text messages. I made the conscious decision to go to that leaving do and face my wife. and tell them that I wanted no more of this cuckold scene. I imaged me dragging my wife home and make love to her like a husband should do!!

A quick shower and into fresh clothes later I was on the way to my wife’s work colleagues leaving party. Once there I felt sick with apprehension, but was determined to have my say. The leaving party was in a function room in one of the big chain pubs in the centre of town, and upon entering I saw lots of people but not my wife. I then saw her on the dance floor; she loved to dance just like all women. I noticed some white guys were eyeing her up and whistling; who could blame them she was beautiful. They were getting a perfect view of her bare ass as her skirt rode high with her twirls and energetic dance moves. I knew what they were thinking as I was doing the same! However, I did not notice the black lad. Maybe he was not here? maybe she did not come with him? maybe I have not been outed? But then I turned and saw him. He was watching my wife dance from the bar.

I heard a voice “hi” –it was one of my wife’s friends from work; she had obviously had a few by her appearance and slightly slurred words –

“have a take you seem like you need one” she laughed.

I walked over to the bar and just as I got there, and before I could say anything to him, he walked past me with two takes; one was obviously for my wife. I was stunned at first and then angry, but that soon passed
as another of my wife’s work colleagues started speaking to me –

“Who’s the black” he asked, nodding towards him.

“umm, he’s a friend”.

He looked at me and growled –“well I am sure he is fucking your wife; look”!

I turned to see what he was seeing and you could have not have surprised me more; there up close to my wife on the dance floor and they were gazing into each other’s eyes –and then –they kissed; only briefly but in public and in front of everybody.

“ Can I help” the barman’s voice shook me out of my malaise –

“yes, a pint of Stella please”. I could not take my eyes off the sight of my wife and the black. He was now pointing over to me and my wife was smiling. The broke their embrace and started to walk over to where I was standing –

“fucking hell man” my wife’s work colleague said to me –“you should kick the cuckolds brownie out of him”..




I stood there without making any reply –“if you do let me know; I’m be glad to help”.

As they arrived where I was standing her work colleague walked away. My wife was the first to speak –“so what brings you here”?

“I umm wanted to take you home” I mumred

“oh ain't you sweet” my wife replied

“but I told you I am being fucked by my lover tonight”.

The barman was nearby and heard what my wife said; he gave me a pitting look charged to disguist.

“Oh, you sure” - was all I could say

“yes, but do stay if you want” –she kissed me on the face, and they went over and sat with my wife’s two close work friends.

I started to sip my take and stayed at the bar. I wondered what her work colleagues were thinking right now and what would they would say to me and her? I noticed her take out her mobile phone and show her friends something. She pointed at me and her friends looked up and laughed. Then one of them waved at me and made the little finger sign. They then looked surprised at something on the phone and looked at the lad, who just laid back and opened his legs.




I saw her friends look down at between his legs, and at my wife, and then say something to her. My wife just nodded. All this suspense went on for the next hour or so and by then I decided to go home. Walking over to my wife I asked her if she wanted me to take her home –

“that would be lovely” she replied. A warm feeling enveloped me but only for a brief second –

“you can take US both home”. Her friends looked at me and laughed –one even had the temerity to say –“she’s gone black now”!

My wife stood up and glared at her friend.
 
We walked out of the party and entered my car. I was in the driver’s seat and he and my wife were in the back –

“take us home James” she giggled.

As I drived I looked in to my rear view mirror and saw theywere kissing; then I noticed his hand up my wife’s top and the movements made it obvious he was caressing her tits.

My wife was making soft signing sounds and had her hand on his bulge; no doubt feeling the hardness of a black cock.

I arrived home and got out of the car. I stood there for what seemed ages before they got out the car as well

–“night” my wife said; kissing me on the face she walked off with her arm wrapped around him.

I mustered the courage to shout at them they had disappeared out of sight.




I awoke the next day to my mobile phone ringing –the caller was my wife. Picking it up, I pushed answer and spoke to her –“hi”…

”hi yourself” I heard my wife giggle..

”how are things”?

Another giggle and I heard her say “get off” away from the receiver…”sorry” she said..”his hands are everywhere at the moment”!..

You know that sinking feeling you get sometimes when you fear something; I had that right then. My wife then continued…”I won’t be home till tonight as we are going out”…

The fear I felt was that I was losing my wife, one I had encouraged, no begged, my wife to fuck and cuckold me with.

My reply to her was pitiful really..”OK, see you later” was all I could muster…

”bye” she replied and then she was gone .

The rest of the day was a blur and I never really had that horny feeling I had before. I guess I was beginning to realise what a monumental shift this was in my relationship and I needed to speak to someone. But who? Strangely having sort solace on the cuckold forum had made me put things into perspective and lifted my spirits.


Before I knew it, my wife walked back into our flat..

”hi” she said, followed by a kiss on the cheek…”how’s your day been”?..

I wanted to reply sarcastically..”good, I feared that I was losing you and received advice from other cuckold’s”!

But no the mouth rarely speaks the words of the brain does it! All I said was..”good thanks”…

My wife then told me that she needed to tell me something and I must not go mad. Now..so many images and thoughts whirled around my mind for that precise minute.

My wife looked at me. Was it with pity, concern, or humour? She then told me…”my black lover wants me to increase the size of my tits”…

Wow! I never saw that coming…”what”???. Now my wife has nice tits not to big but not to small, and still fairly firm considering her age…

”why” was my reply…

”because he likes big tits” my wife replied.

The conversation went back and forth for a while with me voicing my objections and the reamisters why (e.g. her tits look good as they are, too infection and implants bursting). All to no avail really; as my wife trumped me with this gem…

”it will make me more confident; give me a cracking cleavage, and will feel the same when you touch them”..

“but, but” I said..

”but, nothing. I will have a word with the doctor and then decide”.. She then went into our bedroom to get ready for bed.
 
The next day I awoke having had one of the weirdest dreams. We were walking through a park and my wife was dressed like a street ******, and then from nowhere she was surrounded by very young black boys who beat me up and took her into the wooded area –where she emerged holding two black babies who were sucking on her massive tits! Now I know dreams are not real, but fuck that dream done my head in!

While l lay there contemplating what that dream meant, my wife turned over and opening her eyes..

”hi”.. she leaned across and put a loving kiss on my lips. Her next questions surprised me in a way…

”I think I shouldn’t see the black lad anymore”..

Now where did that come from? Looking at her I replied..”why”?..

She lifted herself up and placing the pillows higher so she could lay up in bed, she continued…”I think he may make me pregnant soon”..

Silence reined for a while before she continued..”and I am worried that I may fall in love with him and ruin our marriage”.

I was mortified and also horny, when push came to shove, my cuckold dreams took precedence. ..

” I guess all women can love more then one man” I said..

She looked at me..”and what about a black baby? Everyone will know it is not yours, and I will look like a slut and you a wimp”!..

A thoughtful minute ensued before I continued…”we could say something like we broke up for a while and in a takesen state you had a one night stand, and then we got back together and you found out your were pregnant. As neither of us believes in abortion we decided to have the baby and love it as ours”.

My wife looked at me and I am not sure if she was convinced..

”do you love me”? she asked.

“Yes with all my heart”…”and nothing, but nothing will ever change that”, I replied.

We kissed again more passionately then before. Suffice to say, I finally got my leg over for the first time since this adventure began.

The next day my wife dropped a bombshell. We were out shopping and she mentioned that she wanted to tell me something, but wanted to wait until we got home. Now shopping is boring at the best of times and I want to get what we need and out of there in record time lol But not woman; oh no, they spend time comparing prices, erring and umming about fat content and whether they should buy this or that to eat, and of course, in modern supermarkets there is the clothes section. Which my wife decided needed to be checked out!

So finally, with my mind working overtime with all the possible reamisters why my wife wants a chat with me, we get home. “So”? I ask.

My wife looks at me..”so what”?

Now is this a cat and mouse game she is playing or has she forgot..”you wanted to chat”?..

”Oh that”.. silence.. she then mentions, matter of factly, that she has missed her period! Fuck! A black baby! I’m the ultimate cuckold now!

“Why did you not mention it before” I ask half way between normal tone and shouting.

“Don’t shout”! she replies. My wife then continued; I am only a couple of days late so it may not be a problem”..

A problem! A fucking problem” I muse; How do I explain my wife and me having a black baby!

For the rest of the day my head was in a whizz and I had a sneaky wank thinking about my offense, day turned into night and my wife wanted another chat.

“I want to keep this baby if I am pregnant” she said.

Now my wife is not one for abortion as she had a good friend who had one and was an emotional wreck thereafter, which cut my wife up emotionally as well, as she could not do anything to help her friend.

“I know” I responded.

My wife looked at me with pleading eyes..” are you Ok if I am pregnant, cause it probably is his”..

”yes, I love you with all my heart and a baby is a baby and I want you to have it”..

She looked at me, so sadly with tears in her eyes, and kissed me gently on the lips and we hugged so tightly.

The issue about her increasing the size of her tits was forgotten for now, If she was indeed pregnant then it would not happen for a long time. I needed to ask one
more final question about the suspected pregnancy to my wife.. “will you tell the lad”?

My wife had a minute’s think and told me that she would not; not just yet until it is confirmed when she takes a pregnancy test tomorrow.

That night my wife dressed for her lover, as they were going out to see a film at the cinema. She was dressed in a plain grey cocktail dress, above the knee, sleeveless with a slash collar. It fitted really well and displayed her curves a treat. Before I knew it she was gone and again I was left to my own devices.


I placed the story of my wife’s possible pregnancy on the cuckold sites and received congratulations from the members there. Reading the posts there I had an idea – to surprise my wife. Tonight was late night shopping so why don’t I go out and buy my wife a gift. But what? Now fact is stranger then fiction sometimes and I made a decision to ask the 19yo girl from across the hall .

As I picked up my wallet (with my credit card, debit card and some money ), my mobile and keys, I wondered if this was a good idea; but my cock was again betraying me and my heart was beating fast as I knocked on her door. Soon she was at the door. “ummm, I wonder if you can help me” I stumred over my words,

She looked at me with a smirk..”has your wife left you?” she laughed.

“umm”..”No”. I continued.. “I want to buy her something.. as a gift..and I need a women’s perspective”..

She shook her head and laughed.. “is she pregnant then”..

*******! Then it dawned on me that she was being sarcastic and trying to embarrass me, which was easy.

“What’s in it for me” she asked, shrugging her shoulders..

”Well, I will pay you if you want”?..

She looked at me and replied –“hold on” and shut the door behind her.

We travelled to the shopping centre in my car and in silence. Stacy just looked out of the window. As we arrived and I parked, she turned to me and asked if I wanted to get my wife anything in particular.

Lol, I had not even thought about it! “Err.. No” I said..

She shook her head and I knew that she saw me as some sort of wanker. Now even realising that got me hard, and she noticed.,
 
In the shopping centre, I collected some money from the bank ATM. Stacy laughed when she saw the Ann Summer’s shop and told me to follow her, as she walked over and through the front door. In the shop she picked up an 8 inch black dildo and waved it in front of my face telling me that Tyrone was bigger. Everyone looked over at us –probably in disgust. A female sales assistant walked over to us and asked if she could help us.

Stacy replied –“nah, cuckold here is just looking”.

Stacy was then looking at babydoll sets and calling me over, whispered to me that Tyrone would love to see my wife in a babydoll; laughing she then walked over to the dresses. I had enough and walked out of the shop and worried that everybody was looking at me and laughing, whispering to others .


Stacy joined me outside and I let rip at her –“Don’t ever embarrass me like that again” I spat.

She looked at me with a steely stare and deflated me with..”What’s the matter? – I never said anything that isn’t true”.

She then walked away from me and I could not think of a witty reply; this left me feeling so powerless and useless. I thought that asking Stacy to help me find a gift for my wife was a very dumb idea.

Following Stacy like some love-sick puppy, I entered a well know Jewelers. In there Stacy was soon looking at all the creations, and pointing at a few pieces to the sales woman, called me over. She showed me a diamond and colour stoned bracelet and earrings and asked me what I thought. Well, it wasn’t cheap! But this was for the woman of my dreams so I nodded my head and said “yes, that is perfect”.

The salesman women smiled and mentioned that my girlfriend had good taste. I must have had a puzzled look on my face, as she returned a puzzled look as well; Stacy broke the moment by asking if the bracelet could be engraved with a heart and Tyrone and my wife’s name inside it.

The saleswoman looked at me and asked if I, Tyrone would like that, Stacy was quicker then me and replied that Tyrone wasn’t my name and my wife was in love with a black man and wanted something to celebrate her relationship with him.

The sales woman gave me a disgusted look and replied that we could collect the engraved bracelet tomorrow or they could do it there and then, but it would take about a hour, and cost a bit more.

Stacy again beat me to the punch and replied that we will return today to collect the items. I paid and we
went to a well-know fast food outlet and had something to eat and take. We returned to the Jewelers and collected the pieces. As we left the shop Stacy told me that she wanted paying for her time and help. Now, I wasn’t sure if I should pay a girl for humiliating and embarrassing me! Outside the shop Stacy had her hand held out and waved her fingers on one hand at me.

I got out a twenty and she said “no –more” and waved her fingers again at me. “How much do you want” I asked.

She smiled and said, “how about fifty”! Now this girl was in charge and she knew it –so I paid.

The drive back was in silence and arriving at the flat complex. Stacy looked over at me and said “thanks” got out of the car and walked the opposite way; away from the flats. No doubt she was out spending my money.


In my flat I placed the jewelry down on the table and awaited the return of my wife. Time passed by -9, 10, 11, 12 o’clock, and soon I was falling arelax and decided to go to bed.




I woke in the morning with my wife next to me. I am a deep relaxer so it is not surprising that I never heard her come in and get into bed. I cuddled up next to her and had a feeling of her tits , which awoke my wife –

“hi” she said,

“hi yourself” I smiled, which she returned.

We kissed; a tender butterfly kiss but oh so desirable. I asked how the film was as she shuffled around to face me –

“it was good but I don’t think Tyrone liked it much” she laughed. Why is it when a woman you love laughs it brightens your day?

I replied that Tyrone is probably into slash them films, which she instantly replied with –

“no, I think he has a romantic side”!

Now that surprised me because it didn’t sound right the way she said it; it sounded like someone in love defended their lover. But, I let that go and I kissed her again.

“I have something for you” I said, which resulted in her putting hand on my cock and balls and them caressing my cock, which rocket up in about 0.0 seconds lol

“Umm” she said –“it looks as if something is happy”!

I just lay there enjoying the feeling until she took her had away and asked me what I really had!

“It’s a present” I replied, which resulted in her clapping her hands together gently and asking me what was it?


I retrieved the earrings and bracelet and handed them to my wife, she squealed with delight and gave me a kiss my lips. She noticed the engraving on the bracelet and asked why I didn’t put my name on it?

Now this surprised me a lot as I hadn’t even considered that I was allowed to do something like that. Getting out of bed my wife put them on and looked at the earrings in the bedroom mirror and shook the bracelet on her wrist.

“No love” I said, “the bracelet goes on your ankle to show you’re a hot wife that likes black”.

She looked at me and laughed, and walked over to me and slammed me gently on the arm –

“yes I guess I am” was her reply.

The rest of the day as uneventful except until the evening when something unexpected happened. My wife had gone out on another date with Tyrone to a local bar to meet some of her friends from work. There was a knock at the door and there stands an elderly black man. He asks if we can talk and fearful but also curious I ask him to enter my and my wife’s flat. Inside he soon gets the point and inquires about my attitude and behaviour about my wife and Tyrone together. Now, I am a bit surprised and taken a-back by this question and find it hard to answer him. He again asks the questions and fixes me with a steely stare. I manage to blurt out that I have giving my blessing to my wife going with Tyrone, to which this man corrects me and says “fucking”!

In no uncertain terms he tells me that he does not want me to causing his mister any trouble. He states that he is fond of my wife as she is classy and a hottie, but also friendly. He asks if I intend on divorcing my wife and I stumble over my words as I tell him “no”.

He looks at me again and shakes his head, and with a sneer tells me that I am not man enough for my wife and if a black wants to be with her, then he will!

“Goodbye” he growls and lets him self out of my flat.

I am still in shock with what has happened, but again strangely turned-on
 
I became deeply concerned that I was losing my wife bit by bit, as she slowly became very much part of Tyrone’s family. I went onto the cuckold website and entered chat, where I spoke to 2 fellow cuckolds, seemingly nice blokes; who told me to accept my cuckold status and to sit back and enjoy the ride (as it were!). I explained my fears of losing my wife and we discussed warning signs about this occurring, what I would do if it happened, and other similar themes.

Before I knew it the door of our flat opened and in stepped my wife and Tyrone.

“hello” I heard my wife say –

“I’m in here” I replied. There in the doorway of our living room stood my wife (as sexy and beautiful as ever) and Tyrone. my wife told me that Tyrone was staying the night.

I asked if the spare bed was made up for me; a pretty dumb thing to say and my wife soon made it clear that the daddy of her baby was relaxing in our marital bed with her and,

“fucking me all night with his big black cock”! (her words).

I dejectedly accepted and turned off the computer and went to make up the spare bed. My wife and Tyrone entered our bedroom but left the door open. As I was making up the spare bed I heard laughter and my wife’s sighs and moans. I could not resist having a look to see what was happening. As I stood at the doorway of our bedroom I saw my wife and Tyrone naked on our bed kissing and caressing each other’s bodies.

I imaged that it was me with my wife and felt all the touches she was giving to Tyrone. Soon I saw Tyrone use his legs to spread my wife’s legs open and peering down I saw his massive black cock enter my wife. It looked like it was just the head first and with gently rocking movements he had not yet fully penetrated her.

My wife moaned and kissed his face and looking up saw me with half-closed eyes and I heard her say -“my husband is here”

her head then hit the pillow and a bigger moan emulated from her mouth and Tyrone fully pushed his massive black cock into her pussy. How do other cuckolds feel when they see such a sight? Anger, shame, embarrassment, guilt, fear, horniness as I watched Tyrone fucking my wife.

My wife was making little whimpering sounds as Tyrone’s thrusts increased and our marital bed started rocking and groaning in-synch with Tyrone’s thrusts.


I suddenly had a twinge of jealously; as my wife told Tyrone she loved him, which resulted in a grunt from him. By now my cock was bursting out of my trousers and realising it I started to wank slowly at first trying to match the thrusts of Tyrone.

My wife again looked up and smiled and I heard her say –“that’s it hubby wank that tiny thing”!

Suddenly Tyrone made a deep thrust with his cock into my wife and I heard him groan.

“that’s it, give me all your love” my wife was saying to him, as he let go of his fertile, manly, potent sperm into my wife’s pussy. No doubt that black sperm was racing towards her womb and as I imaged that I started to cum myself; one, two shots over the floor in front of our bedroom door, and then a little dribble of my escaping sperm.

We were all now spent for a while and I left the room to wipe my cock and returned to clear the bedroom floor with some kitchen towel. My wife and Tyrone were kissing and caressing each other without any thought for me.

I gently closed the bedroom door, disposed of the now wet kitchen towel, and went to the spare room and getting into bed, I heard Tyrone moaning and in a muffled voice it sounded like he was telling my wife that she was a great cock sucker. Was this now my life? Just a wanker? A disposed husband?

It has now been a week since my wife’s news that she was pregnant with a black baby. I have no knowledge of whether she has visited her GP to confirm this news, but it has fuelled my wank fantasies, and also my fears. Will he become a bigger part of our lives and live with us – usurping me as the man of the house?


For the last week Tyrone has been fucking my wife in our marital bed nearly every day and staying the night. Stacy has seen him come and go on numerous occasions and when she has seen me she has crocked her little finger and wiggled at me before bursting into laughter. I guess nearly everyone in our block of flats now knows Tyrone is fucking my wife.

My wife had again raised the question during the week about Tyrone’s desire to see her with bigger tits. As I have mentioned previously, my wife is a 36c and according to her Tyrone wants them increased to a 40D! Obviously a tit man lol
 
I was flabbergasted to hear that she had in fact consulted with a plastic surgeon about the increase. Behind my back! Behind my fucking back! I was angry, after all I had warned her against she had done this against my wishes. It resulted in a big argument and my wife had stormed out, no doubt to Tyrone’s house.

After a few hours she returned tearful; when a woman cries it always weakens a man and I was no different. We discussed the issue in a more candid way then any time previously and I soon realised that I had lost my temper too quickly. My wife explained that in the consultation she had told the surgeon about the desired increase, and he had warned that doing that would make it look fake and not natural on her body. The surgeon had explained that each permister is different based on their anatomy, and very large implants (like what Tyrone’s wants) age poorly, and patients are often unhappy afterwards because their implants are too large. After the evaluation the surgeon had told her that an increase up to a 38b or c is more advisable and will give her a more ‘natural’ look and feel.

When we had finished talking I thought it was a bit strange that her pregnancy was not mentioned? I asked my wife why this was not the case and, quite flippantly and pragmatically, she told me that her cuckold women cycle had started a few days ago and so she was not pregnant!

Again I shouted at her about not telling me and she replied assertively that it was her body and she was not my slave and did not have to tell me everything!

“Why tell me anything at all” I screamed back at her

–“OK, fuck you” was her reply, before she went into our bedroom and slammed the door.

Everyone has arguments in any relationship and it comes with the territory. But, something had happened to our relationship since my wife had cuckolded me and I could not quite fathom out what it was? I did not confront my wife with a “we need to talk” or explained my concerns. Instead I just continued as nothing had happened and let life take its course.

Work and everyday stuff dominated for the next few days and my wife spent most of that time with me rather than Tyrone. As it later transpired, Tyrone had gone to a music festival with his mates and so was not around anyway. I asked her why she had not gone with him, and she told me that she thought it wiser to stay at home with me after our heated arguments, and get back to some sort of normality. No doubt she was as concerned as me about what had transpired between us and wanted to ‘clear the air’.

This we did, and she inquired as to whether the cuckolding had gone too far and was now damaging our relationship.

I could not answer that question and I told her so. All this was conducted one evening over a bottle of red wine followed by the silence of our thoughts. We cuddled up together on our settee while watching Rambo once again defeat the world on our television.




Tyrone had returned but had not seen my wife yet. Possibly because my wife had decided she needed to spend some quality time with me first. I think to lift my spirits; my wife suggested a trip to the beach; just me and her.

But I insisted that Tyrone came too, which she shrugged at and said “why not”.

My wife, her lover and me, the cuckold husband all at the beach –what a sight that would be I thought. However, Tyrone also wanted the brother of Stacy to come along as he had never been to the beach! Go figure? I drove while my wife and Tyrone were in the back. Stacy’s brother (called Lee) was in the front with me, and frequently looked at me without saying anything after first looking back at my wife and Tyrone kissing, cuddling, and caressing each other- no doubt he was confused about what was happening.

At the beach we entered the changing room and Lee asked me if I was a “cuckold” as his sister had told the lady that I was one. As we were changing he had had a chance to see my cock and balls. Now I am not massive but flaccid at 3 inches is not bad –or so I thought!


Tyrone was there changing and he laughed hearing what Lee said –it was obvious that Lee idolized Tyrone cause he smiled like boys do when they think they have pleasured someone they look up too.

Out on the beach my wife was in her bikini and it was a lovely sunny day. Lee was having fun blantently staring at my wife’s body and on one occasion Tyrone gave him a punch on the arm and told him to “cool it”; namley stop eyeing up his girl (my wife).

Well we did what everyone does on the beach – had a swim, sunbathed, etc, etc. My wife and Tyrone were kissing each other at one point and two young
teenage girls passed and I heard them mention that my wife likes the “black bone” before giggling.

Like all things it has to end and we were soon home again. At home my wife mentioned about Lee’s question about me being a cuckold and wanted to know how I felt about that? I informed her that it was no big deal about Lee, but that I was a bit taken back by him knowing about her and Tyrone.

We talked about her relationship with Tyrone again and how he had asked her at the beach to deny me! What a fucking cheek I thought and told her “no way”.

She just nodded and that was that (for now). Later, at night, my wife had gone to bed early as she said she was “knackered” lol

While relaxing I had this horny dream . I woke up with a hard on that was like steel lol I started to masturbate which woke my wife. She knows guys wack off so it was no big deal

She smiled and pushed my hand away from my cock –“now little boys should not wank in front of their lady’s” she said, before bursting out laughing as my cock did that jiggle that all cocks do when hard and wanting to cum.


She started to tease me and I guess nothing is hotter for a woman then watching a man beg and plead them to let him cum. Is it not amazing how even the biggest and strongest of men turn to jelly when a woman takes control of their cock and balls.

With my legs widely spread, and the covers off the bed, my wife had perfect access to my cock and balls, and was taking control. She caressed her hand up and down my inner thighs and my cock bobred and my body shake as I raised my back off the bed.

“Ah does my little man want to cum” she asked in a girly voice –

I was soon shooting my cum into the air and over my chest!

She cuddled up close to me and we kissed. Looking into the eyes of my beautiful wife I needed to ask one last thing –although I had been mad at her about the pregnancy issue. She backed away and replied that she was not sure. Our last conversations on the issue of pregnancy had gone bad and she told me that she thought it was something I could not handle. I had to agree but, just but…..

I asked her again and she just replied “maybe”.

Well it’s been a week now strangely enough my wife has not seen Tyrone. Yesterday I had a conversation about this and it seems that he has found another young white girl and is dating her now. My wife did not seem too beat up about it and I asked her how she feels; all she said was that she was glad for him and shrugged her shoulders. Knowing my wife (like all women) she is a bit put out.

Last night we went to a house party by our friends to celebrate their engagement. A low key affair and my wife got the grand tour of the house with the other girls, while John gave me a beer and we joined two other guys in the lounge to watch football and chat about life and stuff; it was mainly about who would win the Euros which got into a heated argument lol. After about 20 minutes of this I realised that my wife had not returned and I decided to see what she was up too.

Have you ever wondered what wives talk about when men are not around? I noticed she was on the decking around a table takeing wine with the girls, so I decided to have a listen to what they were saying. I went into their kitchen and opened their door into the garden. The decking ends at the end of the kitchen, width wise, so I could stand behind the kitchen wall (out of sight) and listen intently to what they were saying.

Even the most reserved woman seems to come alive when she is with the girls! The girls were talking about past boyfriends and which one was the best at sex. They were rating each BF and discussing cock size, which always sends us men into a frenzy of panic! (is it too small, is it larger then the last guy, etc, etc.). One of the girls was describing her best as being about 7 inches, while another mentioned how an ex-BF liked her to take control with handcuffs and dominate him. This piqued my wife’s interest it seemed as she mentioned me and my cuckold fantasies! Now these girls were not work colleagues but friends of friends so they did not know about Tyrone and my cuckolding.
 
My wife told them about her young black BF with an 11 inch cock who she had sex with. The girls were interested and asked if I had known she had an affair with a black guy. MY wife mentioned that I had begged her to fuck black guys! I was in shock but carried on listening, with my cock starting to grow into full hardness. There was silence for a minute then laughter and a bit of screeching, before one of the girls asked my wife about why I would ask her to fuck black. My wife mentioned that I was only about 6 inches hard and wanted a BIG man to fuck her and most blokes had this fantasy. The girls started to discuss about how guys are stupid to get hung up about cock size and one stated that “"It's not the size of the boat, it's the motion of the ocean that matters" and all the girls started to laugh.

Just then I heard the door open out into the garden and there stood John who asked “what you doing man”?

Now my cover was blown and I just showed myself to the girls and told John I was just saying “hi”, which I did.

John told me to “comeback and watch the game”. As I did I heard the girls laughing and my wife saying that it served me right if I had heard her mention about my small cock as I should not have been eve’s dropping!

When we got home I asked my wife about what else was said and her reply was that it was just girl’s stuff and not important. Now not only did my wife’s work colleagues know I was a cuckold and about my desires of seeing my wife fucking black, but also friend’s of friends!


This afternoon my wife was out visiting her parents and I decided to visit the cuckold sites and read about experiences and stories. There was a knock at the door and as I opened it there stood Lee and Stacy both were grinning –“yes can I help you” I asked.

Stacy took charge –“I hear Tyrone is not fucking your wife any more”?

How do you respond to that!?

She continued – “ is your wife interested in some other young cock” and laughed. Lee looked at me as if he was a cat about to get the cream!

“No” I shouted out and slammed the door shut.

What a fucking check I thought to myself and mentioned on cuckold chat about what had just happened. As you would guess a few of the users told me to let Lee fuck my wife and let her educate a young boy about sex. Now this repulsed me and I quickly left the site!

I wanted my wife to take a lover again like Tyrone, but was not sure how to go about it. Some of you have mentioned Lee but he is far too young. Chat rooms and adverts I have mentioned but again no luck –my wife wants someone she knows or has seen before. So….

As the weather had changed and it seemed to be for once a nice warm and sunny weekend, my wife and I agreed to go to the beach. She took that book ‘50 shades of grey’ or something like that – I have only heard about it, but my wife was transfixed.

Anyway's, we hired 2 folding sun beds and settled down. Occasionally, my wife would get up and have a swim, and I had thoughts about how the men on the beach must be getting an eyeful of her in her bikini,
and getting hard thinking about fucking her. Man, I had to lie on my stomach otherwise it would have been obvious I had a hard-on lol.

I noticed one lad standing by her and as she stood up in the sea looking over at me. He was trying to look down her bikini top and get an look at those great tits of her’s. Can’t say I blamed him! Of course my wife knew and no doubt to see my reaction did not say anything or move away.

After returning to me she asked if I has noticed the lad looking at her.

I replied that yes I had and that I did’nt mind – all the men must be hard over her.

She laughed and asked –“ what would you do if I did the same to the lads on this beach” –she waved her arm around the beach.

“What do you mean”? I inquired.

“Well, would you be mad” she asked.

I smiled and told her that it would make me so hard if she came on to one on the beach and made out with them. She laughed and stated that she would not go that far in such a public place. She obviously saw my disappointed face and asked me to watch. Now what did she have in mind?

She walked up and down the sea front for a while and stopped by a black who had a swimmers physique. It was not his physique that had caught her eye but what he had in his speedo's –it was obscene!

To paint a picture; from a short distance away, the outline of his cock was clearly defined against the fabric and below the shape of his large balls were visible. I knew that this must have made my wife wet!

Suddenly she looked at me and smiled and looked down at his cock! She looked up to see if I was watching and mouthed the word –“Wow”!

I nearly shot my load there right on the beach! My wife was making it obvious that she was eyeing the black cock and balls! Everyone could see what she was doing as she made it blantantly obvious what she was doing.

I kept an eye on my wife and she again looked down at the bulge in his speedo's. He caught on what she was looking at and said something to her – busted!

Surprisingly he did not look angry and instead had a short conversation with her. I could only make out some words that he mouthed like, “what” and “cock” but it seemed as if he was talking to my wife about her looking at his oversized cock and balls. He smiled at times and so did my wife.

She looked over at me, smiled and again looked down at his cock and balls outline and fuck me! She put her hand on his bulge and gave it a gentle rub. A retired couple who had only recently sat next to me saw what my wife had done and her looking over at me.

The wife looked at my wife’s book (remember 50 shades of grey) and smiled looking into my face. The husband made the comment –“ you better watch your wife mate”!

It was blatantly obvious that my wife was enamored with this blacks bulge and she walked with him over to his towel and where he had been lying earlier with some mates.

He asked his friend for something and I noticed a pen and piece of paper being handed to him. It looked as if he was giving her his number! I saw the old woman laugh next to me and the old man mutter something like “wanker” under his breath.

My wife then walked over to me and gave me a kiss on the check and hugged me –“lets go” she said.
 
There was no way I could stand up, my cock was rock hard! “fuck the risk” I thought and took my wife’s hand and put it on my hard-on.

Her eyes widened and she giggled and said –“well, it looks as if he doesn’t mind me staring at big cock”! The old woman next to us laughed when she heard what my wife said, while the old man just shook his head.

We packed up and left the beach a short time after. At the car she told me that she was so horny and needed a good hard fucking!

“Why don’t you get one from that big cocked young stud you meet” I replied.

She smiled and her eyes widened as she told me she had his number and may just take me up on that!

“Did you see the size of his cock and balls” my wife asked –“he looked like a donkey” before laughing after she realized what she had just said!

“yes” I said, “ I bet he would love to sample your tight wet white married pussy”!

“Umm”….“I might just let him” she replied.

The next few days were pretty mundane with work and everyday life stuff. A week passed and we had been invited to a family (my wife’ side) BBQ. Now my wife’s family did not know about her being blacked and I thought that is how she would want it –how wrong I was!

To set the scene; my wife has an older sister who was a bit rebellious when younger, while my wife was considered the goody 2 shoes of the family. My wife’s teenage niece is like her lady and had turned up with a black boyfriend. As the evening wore on I noticed my wife becoming more and more annoyed. I asked her what was worrying her and she snapped my head off –very unlike her.

On the way home in the car I asked my wife again what was worrying her. She broke down and told me. Apparently she had an argument with her sister who had told her that she was a “prude” and should have been more like her and gone a bit wild when younger. That way she was told, she would not have been such a “good little girl” and “had some fun along the way”.

My wife continued by saying that her niece had come over to see what was going on with her lady and auntie, and had also told my wife that she was obviously a bigot and racist cause she had never had a black boyfriend when younger –“you don’t know what you are missing” were her words. Now if only they had known, but my wife did want to get into a war of words and instead had left things as they were. But, obviously it had affected her badly.

"Why does everyone think I'm a prude?" she inquired.

I decided to push this and see what would happen. “well”.. I said..”your sister and niece don’t know about you and black and I doubt they would believe you if you told them”..

Silence.

I continued driving..”do you mind that my family think I am a prude” my wife then asked.

“look I love you no matter what” I replied.

Again silence.

Finally she said, "I may have to do something about that", before once more slipping it silence. I just continued driving without speaking; we were nearing home. After a few more minutes she said, "I guess if I had an affair with a black man, that would do it, wouldn't it?”..

”Do what” I asked..

“show my sister and her flower that I am like them..that I can be just as wild as them”..

I laughed, which only got my wife annoyed..

”Why are you laughing” she demanded..

I told her..”well to do that you need proof “..

”Well what if they saw me with a black man”..

I shook my head..”no; they would just think you were either put up to it or were making a point”…

Again silence.

We pulled up outside of our house, and just before we got out my wife told me that she would just have to get some proof about her and black and show her sister and niece. I never replied to that!
 
The next afternoon I got home from work and started to make an evening meal. It was our agreement that who ever gets home first starts or cooks the evening meal. Well come about 7pm she was still not home and I decided to call her. No answer; so I left a message on her mobile.

I then decided to call her work colleague, Sue, who told me that my wife had taken the afternoon off and did my wife not tell me? Strange I thought. What could she be doing?

About 10 minutes later she enters the flat and smiles at me and gives me a hug. ..”guess what I did” she asked.

I was now a bit worried but also horny. “what”? I replied.

She pulled her mobile out of her bag and showed me a picture of her in bed with the black from the beach! Another picture showed her sucking his cock and another was taking of his cock just entering her pussy looking down her stomach!

Man, he was freakishly large! Bigger then Tyrone!. It would be difficult to fake what I saw. I stood there opened mouthed..”fuck what have you done”? I inquired.

“well he wanted to fuck me with his big cock and give me his cum out of his man balls, so I gave him what he wanted” my wife replied…

”Oh, I also sent the pics to my sister and niece”. She giggled when she saw the expression on my face..

”who’s the wild one now”! she stated.

“But, but” I stammered.

"So do you think this will lay to rest the stuff about me being a prude?" my wife asked.

I thought to myself that I was now outed as a cuckold to her sister and niece!

“well” she inquired..

”yes” I said before continuing…”Will you be seeing him again”?

”Would you like that?” my wife asked.

By now my cock had decided this was one of the horniest things it could image and I stood there in front of my wife with an erection in my trousers. My wife noticed and caressed my cock through my trousers. Oh what a feeling! I thought I was about to cum right there and then. My wife smiled and whispered into my ear..

”He doesn’t use condoms”!

I could not hold back and shot a load into my pants. My wife felt the wetness through my trousers.

“good.. we are agreed”..

”he will fuck me again”..” that will wipe the smile of my sister’s and Kerry’s faces!"




After my wife’s latest experience I begun to wonder about her being black bred again. I read the stories on the cuckold sites about white wives being black bred and thought that some were just pure fiction! On a few occasions I have chatted to cuckolds who stated they were for real. NO way of really verifying that but…they told me about their wives being black bred and we had conversations about the pros and cons. It got me so horny that I just had to encourage my wife to keep on seeing the beach black (his name is Gamba and his family originated from Zimbabwe).

As before we had long conversations about it and even though my wife had mentioned it before she appeared to be a bit reticent to make it happen for real. In the end we agreed for her to see Gamba as a girlfriend and that I would not fuck her. We agreed to have monthly discussions about the progress of this and end her relationship if it got too much for either of us. So..now is the first month of being a denied cuckold. What a rush!


Anyways, my wife was out with Gamba last night. She dressed nice not slutty. She has great tits so I am always hard when she displays the tops of her breasts in low tops. When my wife got home late last night (about 1am) she looked dis-shelved and tiredness was etched in her face; obviously she had been fucked roughly and lots of times.

I asked about her night and she told me that her and Gamba had meet up with a friend of his at a Chinese buffet restaurant. His name was Joel and yes he was black, and I learnt he had only recently graduated from Army training, and was due to be deployed to Afghanistan for his first tour of duty. He had joined the Army straight from school. According to my wife he was a big lad about 6’ 5” and had a muscular build. He was a good 6” taller then Gamba my wife said, and nearly a foot taller then her.

It transpired that Joel was looking for “some pussy to fuck” before he was deployed. This he had mentioned left him only the weekend to get some “pussy action”!

Now my wife is attractive as you may have guessed Joel was flirting with her my wife told me. I asked what she did in return and she cuddled next to me and said she loved the attention. I pressed for more details and nearing the end of the evening Gamba had asked my wife to fuck Joel!

What the fuck??!! I had a look of shock on my face when she told me this which made her burst our
laughing. I inquired what she did and she told me that she had told Gamba that she was not a slut but that he had been insistent.

Now Joel had rejoined them and Gamba had told him what he had said to my wife, so now both Gamba and Joel began working on my wife “you like black so what’s the difference?”

“are you like the rest, hate soldiers?”

“I might die in Afghanistan”, etc, etc.
 
Now my wife with such a relentless verbal onslaught was weakening and yes she agreed to be fucked by Joel! I pressed for details of the fuck and she admitted that being with such a virile, commanding and strong black like Joel had made her pussy so wet and her nipples hard. So much for me eh!

It wasn’t long after that they had gone to Gamba’s home. The only permister there was his older sister and when she saw my white wife with 2 black boys she gave that tut like black girls do. Joel had told Gamba’s sister that he was fucking this married white ho tonight and she should just keep quite.

My wife said that the sister gave her “daggers” before telling them to keep the noise down and went to bed.

My wife told me that in a few minutes she was naked and Joel and Gamba were each sucking one nipple each and caressing her tits. Joel was also fingering her pussy. She informed me that Joel had powerd her head down to his cock and she was faced with 2 BIG
black cocks to suck; Gamba’s and Joel’s. I had heard that Gamba was big, but what about Joel?

My wife giggled and rubbing my cheek said –“ah is my hubby worried about his cock not fitting into his wife’s pussy anymore”? Man I nearly shoot a load there and then lol

My wife continued… Joel was the first one to cum and shot it over her face and breasts. She said she knew that Gamba was close so had made sure she had his cock in her mouth when he came and swallowed his cum. She must have looked quite sight with that all that black cum over her I mentioned.

My wife stated that Joel was a heavy cummer as he had "MASSIVE balls"! My wife then told me that Joel had pushed her legs apart with his, and with some effort and after a number of tries, managed to slowly enter her pussy. She told me it felt like he was ripping her pussy apart, but very shorter she had got used to his “Mammoth size”

. For the next couple of hours both Joel and Gamba had taken turns fucking my white wife. Neither wore condoms and when I asked my wife about this she stated that in all the excitement and the quickness of how it transpired, she had forgotten to ask them! Fortunately (or unfortunately) she was not at her most fertile time so the risk was lessened. My wife told me that both stud blacks had fucked her doggy style and in the missionary position at least twice and had cum both times. On one occasion she was fucked doggy style by Gamba while she sucked Joel’s cock!

Around midnight, she said they were all spent and Joel had thanked my wife for the “great fuck”! Gamba then ordered her taxi and here she was now telling me the story of her night of black sexing! I looked at my wife at the end of her story and jokingly congratulated her on fulfilling her patriotic duty! We cuddled and my wife wanked me off (with all the excitement of hearing the story I lasted about a minute lol). Soon after we feel arelax in each other’s arms




A while back I was coming back from work and at the bottom of the stairs, near the entrance to our flats; I caught Lee and 3 of his friends looking at a porn magazine. I was curious to see what he was actually looking at, and he noticed. “Hi wimp” he said

I grumred something back –which made his friends laugh. I decided to take the bull by the horns so to speak and ask him what he was looking at.

He opened the magazine to the reader’s wife section and told me that he was looking at my wife –this made his friends laugh again.

Of course he wasn’t as my wife has never done anything like that before –trust me I know. Mind you the reader’s wife did look a bit like my wife, but was a bit plumper, older, and had bigger tits.

Lee continued to taunt me with how he was going to wank all over my wife’s pictures and will my wife mind if his friends did as well. This made his friends whoop and cheer , and one said that he would enjoy fucking my wife! I just ignored them and walked up the stairs to my flat.


Now this experience had a profound affect upon me. I started to imagine Lee and his friends actually looking at pictures of my
naked wife in a porn magazine and enjoying her body with their eyes! I had many a wank with this image in my mind lol

Well, when my wife and I got into argument. It was about a bill that had not be paid and it was my responsibility. Well it soon emerged that the bank had mistakenly cancelled our direct debt; human error they called it. Now this gave me leverage and I used it fully!

When I showed my wife the letter of apology from the bank she was full of guilt and said that she should never have doubted me. She hugged me and said sorry and that she would make it up to me !

giggling she caressed my cock through my trousers and told me that she would, “take care of stiffy for me”, before laughing again.

I told her "NO" –which deflated her a bit –

“why?” she asked.

Now was my chance. I explained I wanted her to pose for some naked pics and that I wanted to send them to a porn magazine –some flattery followed lol I mentioned that I wanted to show the world how beautiful she was and what a great body she had.

Now this confused her. On the one hand she liked to be complemented but on the other she was unsure about naked pics of her being on public display. She looked at me in some thought and I explained what had happened with Lee and his friends I continued by saying that I have had fantasies about Lee and his friends wanking over her naked pictures.

She was silent a bit longer before asking me what if Lee and his friends tried to come on to her after seeing her pictures –“they will think I am a slut”!

This took some political maneuvering on my part but it seemed to work.

“OK” she said –“but only a few pictures and no pornographic ones”! I laughed at that and told her that we should do this now and get it over with. This appeared to go down well with my wife and soon we were in the bedroom.

I retrieved my digital camera from the cupboard and mentioned what I wanted her to wear. Soon she was in front of me. No panties, pussy on full view , white bra, white stocking and white high heels. I asked her to squat down and went over and unclipped her bra –it was a front fastening one that is designed to look invisible underneath clothes. The bra hung there on her shoulders but her 36c tits were fully in view. They hardly sag and look wow! I cannot really describe what my wife looked like so use your imagination lol While squatting down her pussy was slight open and you could see the pinkness inside – “fucking great or what” I thought to myself!

“Oh my god, I can’t believe I’m doing this”? My wife asked me if the “neighborhood lads will see her pictures”?

I replied “yes”,

which just made her continue with –“oh my god, they will see me naked”!

My hard on was fully at bursting point by now lol I noticed that her nipples were hardening and her pussy was a bit moister then usual. No doubt she was imaging things as well!

I took 2 pics of her squatting and asked her to lie on the bed. She inquired if I wanted her to open her legs –man she was getting into this! I told her yes, and " told her to "look like you want to be fucked by a young hard BIG cock or two"!

She never fails to please me this woman; my wife. I showed her the 3 pics on the digital camera play-back and said –“exposed to the neighborhood love”.

She looked at me and smiled –“well” she said, “they look good don’t they”?

I could only nod in reply. My wife then caught me off guard and asked how would Lee and his friends see her pics?

She stated that I should buy the magazine her pics were published and then post the magazine through Lee’s door! that was a fantastic idea!

I looked up on the internet the address of the reader's wives section of the said magazine; The magazine that Lee and his friends had been reading (now that is such a loose word –reading!); and sent my wife's pictures off and waited. I was so turned-on knowing that soon my wife was going to become the neighbourhood wank fantasy! We had a great fuck night after that I can tell you!

I kept a look-out for the magazine and brought the next copy. There in full colour, under reader’s wives, was 2 of my wife’s pictures! I had a good wank over them I can tell you lol


I showed my wife the magazine pictures of her naked and she seemed pleased, My wife then teased me saying that she was going to be shared by all the neighbourhood and that I may have some competition!

I got so hard! She woke me out of this by rubbing my cock through my trousers and tell me to “do it now”!

I put the magazine into an A4 brown envelope and wrote Lee’s name on it –Walking out of my door I was soon at Lee’s front door. I made a decision then not to post it through his letterbox.

Instead I knocked on his door! I looked at Lee and he asked me what I wanted – shaking I handed him the envelope –“so fucking what’s in this then”? He growled.

“I think you will like it” I replied.

“Its something you asked for a few days ago”?

He stared at me puzzled and still with us standing at the door opened the envelope and took out the magazine.

“Fucking what’s this wank mag”? He asked me.

I never replied.

He then began to flip through it –“you may like to see the reader’s wives page” I stated.

He looked up at me and then he flipped to the said page. Right there for him to see in picture form was my wife naked! He smiled and shouted “fucking ace”! Then laughed. Looking at me he said –“you really are a loser aren’t ya”?

I never replied to that; how could I? Lee continued by telling me that he was going to have a good wank over my wife and was going to show all his friends! My cock was straining in the fabric of my trousers. This was so humiliating but so exciting, so thrilling, so damned horny!

Lee stared at my wife’s pics for a while and told me that next time he wanted to see my wife naked for real!. Lee also mentioned that he was “gonna fuck that slut of yours”!

I knew that would never happen –but..... who knows?




The latest news is that Gamba has started to stay over our place at weekends. In the beginning my wife was seeing him about once a week and now that has increased to about 5 times a week with the weekend stays included. He is getting more of my wife’s pussy then I am! I have been relegated to just masturbating cause my wife says she is too sore from fucking Gamba and needs time to recover –go figure! My wife and I still share a bed when Gamba is not here, but when he is I have to relax on a spare bed and listen to their noises of love.

My wife now calls Gamba her boyfriend and they do not use birth control. My wife buys lingerie just for him and yesterday she went to Ann Summers at the local shopping centre (Mall) with him and brought a pink one piece see through body, and Gamba insisted that she brought a fleshlight for me!

How did I know? Well, she modeled the lingerie for me with Gamba there and told me not to touch, then Gamba insisted I practice with the fleshlight. As I was going to a place of privacy he told me “No” – “show us how it is right here”! I was so embarrassed but did as he said.

My wife was laughing as she watched me and encouraged me to – “fuck it faster” –Gamba just stood there shaking his head and smiling.

I started to go faster and within about 2 minutes I was spent. My wife turned to Gamba and said –“now you know why I am with you”! Man, that cut, but it was such a horny experience.

Today we left to go to watch the Olympics. I had managed to purchase 2 tickets before the Olympics started and, from somewhere (don’t ask me how), Gamba had got a ticket as well.

This was even though he said he did not have a ticket a week ago. It was an enjoyable day out, but Gamba and my wife acted as a married couple. Always cuddling, holding hands and kissing. I felt like the spare prick at a wedding!

At one stage an older woman turned to my wife and asked how long they had been married! I got such a hard-on hearing this that I had to bend down and hide it from view!

Gamba replied that they were newly weds and that he had married the “most beautiful women in the world”.

The old woman was taken by this, and looked on in joy as my wife kissed Gamba deeply as a thank you for saying such a “wonderful thing”.

The old woman looked over to me and said “isn’t love wonderful”? If only she knew I thought!

When we got back to our block of flats, Lee was coming out of his home. He saw Gamba with my wife and me trailing behind and as I pasted he touched me on the arm and beckoned me away.

I told my wife and Gamba that I will only be a minute, but I doubt they were really listening as they went into our flat.

Lee asked if that “black” was “fucking my wife”.

I just confirmed that he was. Then Lee said something that surprised me – he asked if he could watch my wife being fucked!

I was shocked and stammered out “no”!

Lee glared at me and called me a “wanker” before walking away.

As I entered our flat I heard the bath water running and some noises in our bathroom. I opened the door and my wife was on her knees caressing Gamba’s cock with her mouth. Gamba saw me and told me that he was going to “clean her up" for me! I left them to it and went into the living room and watched TV.

They spent nearly 40 minutes in that bathroom doing god only knows what. When they emerged they both had a smile on their faces and I asked if I could use it now as I needed to piss. Gamba told me “its all yours man” before entering our marital bedroom with my wife.

As I entered the bathroom I soon got an idea of the things they had done. On the tiled floor was a trail of white cum, no doubt some of it had been in my wife’s pussy and had dribred out. It is difficult to piss with a hard on let me tell you! I could not get visions of Gamba and my wife fucking out of my head and needed to have a wank after my piss.

I started slowly wanking my cock with imagines of Gamba’s big black cock fucking my wife and the sight of his big black balls releasing its fertile, potent cum into my wife and breeding her black! I started cumming and there was only one place for it to go, yes you have guessed, down the toilet, and it needed to be flushed away so it did no harm.

As I come out from the bathroom Gamba saw me and asked if I had “had a nice wank” before laughing.

My wife soon followed and we went into our living room; me on the spare chair, and Gamba and my wife cuddling up on our settee (sofa). They started to talk as if I was not there; a bit infuriating to say the least.

Gamba asked my wife could he call this “home”!

I tried to intervene but my wife gave me a glare and I sunk back into my chair.

“Yes” my wife replied, but she told him that he could not “ live with us full time” because “she would never get any relax” and then she laughed.

I sighed with a sense of relief but Gamba was not finished. He told my wife that he “wanted to be with her all he time."

“that is my wife” I shouted, more in some feeble protest then an attempt to lay down my masculinity.

My wife looked at me, smiled, and turned to Gamba and gave him a kiss before saying, “I love you too”.

That was a dagger to my heart! She looked at me and continued – “you can stay with us as long as you want, but not every day as I said before…!” She glared at me.

I was defeated and had to accept this relationship was entering new territory. “Yes” I mumred. Looking at me my wife then turned back to Gamba and said –“mind you that may change when I have your baby”!

Although this had been my fantasy, I was scared!

Recently it was Gamba’s birthday (I won’t mention his age) and my wife decided we were going to have a birthday party for him at our house. We decided that it needed to be a small party due to the size of our flat. The invitations went out and I was allowed to invite one of my friend’s and my wife invited one of her’s. She also invited Lee and Stacy against my wishes!

My wife decided to bake a cake for Gamba (she is as good in the kitchen as she is in the bedroom!), but I was not allowed to see what it was and she made it in secret around Vicky’s house (the invited friend). Now Vicky knew about my wife and Gamba (as did a whole host of other people now!).

On the day of the party my wife and Vicky brought the cake to our flat and I saw it for the first time. Looking at it I knew it was made to resemble Gamba’s big black cock and balls! Vicky thought it was hilarious and in front of me asked my wife if it was a “good representation of Gamba”, before looking at my wife which resulted in them bursting into schoolgirl laughter!

Vicky asked me if my wife was “black only now”?

I had turned bright with embarrassment and could only reply “yes”, which just made her laugh again.

Vicky asked me if we had any porn movies? I found this a strange request; after all, who asks such a thing when in a friend’s home? I should have known better, because my wife replied that I had some interracial porn and went and put one of my movies on. It was one of Jack Napier fucking a white girl that resemred my wife. Something that Vicky did not miss!

She asked me if I “ stroked imaging that it was of my wife and Gamba fucking”!

While we watched the film Vicky made comments about how “black men have big dicks..much bigger then white guys”; .how “fertile and strong” they look; How she could “understand” why my wife went “black only” and how she “wished” she had a black man to “fuck her” like my wife had!

All the time she was saying these things she was looking at me with a big grin on her face. On one occasion my wife cuddled up to me and caressed my hard-on (yes, I was turned on strangly enough), and whispered in my ear that I should ignore Vicky as I was a great husband to allow her to be fucked by BIG BLACK COCK! Man! I nearly came in my pants, and had to excuse myself, which just lead to Vicky shouting, out as I left the room and headed towards the toilet;

”that’s it, have a good old tug of that tiny white cock” . I then heard my wife and Vicky laugh out loud once more.

Before long Gamba had arrived and wanted his “birthday fuck” before the party started and led my wife into the bedroom. I was left with Vicky who just started at me with a big smirk on her face as we heard a very slight creaking sound, almost like a squeaky sound, which then became continuous and almost rhythmic, and then became louder with the rhythmic beat getting faster. We heard the increased moans from my wife and the grunts of Gamba which became louder over time. This lasted for nearly six minutes before it stopped.

Vicky then commented how my wife had got some “black loving” and had been “seeded good”.

She saw the tent in my trousers, which were hardly covering my horniness at what we had just heard, and burst out laughing calling me a “wanker”! I had to relieve myself and ran out of the room to masturbate over the toilet. I forgot to close the door and as I stood there beating my cock furiouslyI shot about 3 strong ones into the toilet and then my cum just dribred out.

I thought at that point I had had all the excitement I could bear –boy was I wrong!

Lee and Stacy did arrive for the party, but my friend called and made some excuse about having to “spend time” with his “missus”,

Upon the cake being unveiled, Stacy shouted out..”that is one BIG BLACK one” which made everybody laugh out loud. Everybody was smirking around me. Vicky, and Stacy encouraged my wife to “eat that BIG BLACK COCK” off the cake, to which Gamba replied jokingly that she had done that ”already”!

As the evening continued, Stacy joined powers with Vicky and made comments about how it would be good for me and my wife to have a young…

”interracial youngren are so beautiful” said Stacy, to which Vicky replied..”and having you (me) look after it is such a kind thing to do”

Vicky and Stacy spoke to each other about me as if I was not there; ”he is such a good wimp to let his wife have a big black stud to keep her company”..

”I know, he does have such a small cock and balls I hear”?…

”oh, no wonder then”….

This continued for hours (or so it seemed). Lee was a constant pest asking me “when can I fuck your wife”.. “I want to fuck you wife”…”about time you let me fuck your wife”…and so on.

Lee and Stacy had to leave before the party finished and I sighed a little bit of relief. But, as they were leaving my wife stopped them and asked if they could wait a bit. My wife then asked me to see her in private, and we entered our bedroom and closed the door. She looked me in the eye and asked if I was ready for her to have a black baby! I needed a few minutes to calm myself before asking her

“how..HOW..when.. . before managing to ask if she was pregnant.

She smiled at me and told me that she was planning to announce it to the party guests. I inquired if Gamba knew and she said no. This was no longer a game –it was reality and everything cuckold

I told my wife that we need some time later to talk things through –to which she agreed. She then asked if it was alright to tell our guests the happy news –that I was now the ultimate cuckold! Man, I was not ready for this mentally but my cock was lol I told her to “go for it” and she squealed and gave me a hug and a kiss on the lips.

As we entered the living room where Gamba, Lee, Stacy and Vicky were waiting, my wife announced that she had something to tell everyone. There was silence but I swear everybody could hear my heart beating loudly and fast! My wife composed herself before speaking..”as you all know me and Gamba are lovers”..

There was a small silent period before weirdly everybody started to clapping; even me!!! My wife waited till the clapping stopped and continued…

”I am please to announce that I think I am pregnant”!

I dare not look at the faces around me and just hung my head in shame (and horniness). My wife then mentioned how her pregnancy was not confirmed; just that she thought that she was pregnant.

I then heard Vicky shout out..”why don’t you test it and find out”..

I heard Stacy say..”yes, lets find out”.

As I looked up I saw Gamba cuddle and kiss my wife and he then had his piece to say..”I would like to thank wimpy over there for letting me become a daddy for the first time.. I am proud to have a young with such a beautiful woman”.

Again, everybody clapped and Vicky and Stacy went over and cuddled my wife and Lee shook Gamba’s hand –all the time I was just standing there in shock. How could this happen so fast? Did I want my wife to bear another man’s young? I was soon woke out of my lethargy as I heard my wife say that she was now going to check if she was pregnant.

As she walked out of the room and into the bathroom Vicky and Stacy came over to me with smiles on their faces. Vicky asked me how did it feel knowing that another bigger and better man had gave my wife a baby, while Stacy inquired if I would babysit for my wife while she tried for “black baby number 2”!

Lee joined us and looking at me called me a “fucking wimp and wanker” before walking away.

Gamba joined us and thanked me again for letting him “breed my wife black”!

Soon, my wife returned and she had in her hand one of those digital pregnancy sticks and she had a smile on her face –There was no doubt looking at my wife that it had indicated that she was pregnant!




I am no longer in charge of the situation (have I ever been?). Our marital bed is no longer my domain; Gamba and my wife use it regularly and I have been banished to the spare bed.

Last night I walked past their bedroom door and was tempted to go in. I so wanted to act the man, the husband, and behave in a manner that is expected when another man tries to take your wife. But, I just could not do it. I really wanted to kiss her, hold her, fuck her.

If I did act like a man, what would I say to them? “Excuse me can I have my wife back now”? I know how they would react. I am just managing to pull myself through some of those gut wrenching times of my silence, and just started to relax, only to hear Gamba and my wife in the bedroom, which had the door open.

My curiosity piqued; I had to look in. I saw my wife and Gamba together, naked, in the bed. I saw Gamba pull my wife closer into him as they locked lips and kissed so passionately. I could see my wife’s small hand stroking Gamba’s massive black cock; the one that dwarfed mine so much!

Gamba’s hand was caressing my wife’s back and buttocks. Moving up and down so slowly with that light touch we all know so well. Gamba broke from the embrace and my wife lay on her back.

Gamba then stopped and I saw that massive big hard cock all ready to penetrate my wife’s pussy. That cock that had shot all his fertile young black sperm into my wife and bred her black! I felt flustered watching this spectacle, but could not pry my eyes away.

I heard my wife tell Gamba to, “fuck me, fuck me!

I then watched as, his black cock starting to spread my wife’s pussy lips apart and feel her inner, wetness and warmth.

I heard my wife shout out –“you’re so big, so deep so ugghh.” .

Gamba was holding himself up on his arms and as he started thrusting; gentle strokes at first, not fully penetrating my wife’s pussy.

Now Gamba was increasing his stroke and he was balls deep in my wife. I could see that my wife’s orgasm was quickly approaching. I heard my wife shout out.. “Fuck me, baby … give it to me... Uggh, fill me with your cock”!

Gamba appeared to become more urgent in his deep thrusts now and I reckoned it would not be long till he again shot his fertile, potent, black sperm into my wife. Gamba’s grunts had increased in volume.

My wife through dreamy eyes then turned towards me. In my lost horniness I had entered the bedroom and was standing about a foot from the bed. I saw my wife smile at me and then gasp at me: “This is what you have wanted… ohhhh…. to see me do….fuck…..aaa.. black……fuck bareback…”!

My wife had her first climax /orgasm! The bed was rocking and making that noise that sounded like people fucking. I saw Gamba tense and then my wife said to him..

”give me it all baby, come on”.

The bedclothes had long fell to the floor and I stared between Gamba’s legs and saw those big black balls convulsing and realising all their fertile, potent young sperm! My wife and Gamba lay there for a while. Then Gamba rolled over, looked at me, and said..

”I hoped you enjoyed the show cucky”!

My wife smiled and kissed Gamba so lovingly. She looked at me and asked: “What will we tell our friends when I give birth to Gamba’s baby? They’ll know what a slut I have been won’t they? At least I’ll be able to prove to everyone that I have fucked a black man”.

She burst into giggles and Gamba pulled her close to him, and I skunked out of the bedroom; contemplating how my married life had changed for the worse.
 
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