I am sitting here in my assigned chair at the side of our bed. Lying on our bed is my wife and her new lover.
They are comfortably asleep for the past two hours, in each other’s arms after what was for them an intense and exhausting session of sex so unbridled and uninhibited that I had never seen anything like it. His massive cock is lying flaccid on his thigh still coated with the drying remains of their combined juices.
It is easily over twice my length and as much thicker. The very obvious contrast between my wife’s pale white skin and his coal black skin is so stark that it seems surreal.
Six hours prior, the three of us met. We had never done anything like this before. We had discussed my ongoing inability to satisfy her increasing needs. She had brought her frustrations to a friend who had previously confided in my wife that she was in a similar situation.
Her friend had taken a black lover and described what was unbelievable intensity. Her husband agreed. She suggested that my wife do the same. Although I was ambivalent about the whole idea, I felt it was better than her going behind my back.
After about an hour of talking, we decided to move forward and went to our house.
No other pretexts – they had made the decision regardless of my stance. We went to the bedroom where I was told to strip naked and sit in a chair at the side of the bed. He then came up behind my wife and his large black hands began feeling her up. Her eyes closed and she leaned back into him. A minute later she was naked. My mind was reeling at what was happening in front of me.
I could not believe it was happening. I felt helpless and useless. When she turned around and dropped his pants to his knees, I saw for the first time what would be my undoing. His cock was massive, it was coal black and had large veins crossing its length.
If I had felt useless before, seeing his cock confirmed it. It was easily over 8 inches long. She looked at it completely mesmerized then opened her mouth wide and took the head in. She backed away and pushed the tip of her tongue into his pee hole.
The shock of seeing that tore through me like a knife. If that wasn’t enough, my wife stopped and looked up at him and told his that she wanted him inside her right now. Not only that, but we had previously discussed that condoms would be used, but she added that she had decided that she wanted him bare inside her and she told him so right in front of me.
The agony of hearing that hit me like punch in the face. She hadn’t even had his cock inside her yet and she was already giving herself to him. He picked her tiny body up and laid her on the bed positioning her so I could easily see. He pinned her knees up to her chest completely exposing her to him.
There was no way I thought that massive thing would fit inside her, but she said, “You are so big and I know it will hurt. But I don’t care. I want you fully in me no matter how much it hurts. Just take it slow. It will be a good hurt.” A big smile came to his face and he turned to me. “You hear that, boy?
That’s your wife talking. I’m going to ruin her for you cause once I take her, she’ll never be the same.” At that he aimed his cock at her and pushed the head into her. Her reaction was instantaneous. Her body stiffened and then convulsed, and she let out a groan that would wake the dead.
He held himself there for a bit then pushed forward over halfway into her. Her orgasms was instant. When she came down, she looked up at him with the most pleading look I had ever seen on her face. At that point he was already deeper in her than I had ever been, and he still had at least three inches to go.
He pulled out until just the head was inside her. He asked if she was ready for him. She didn’t need to speak, her face said it all. In one move he pushed fully into her and laid his full body weight on her and their mouths met in violent open-mouthed kissing. Her moaning through the kiss was loud enough for me to hear.
He broke the kiss long enough to tell her what an amazing tight pussy she had and that he was enjoying making that pussy his. Loud enough so that I could hear, of course. He t then proceeded to take her in multiple positions for the next two hours during which she continually begged him to not stop. I hadn’t realized it but my tiny cock was hard watching them, to which they both laughed and said that I was enjoying what I was seeing.
Finally, he turned to me and said, “I’m going to cum in your wife and bury my black seed deep inside her. You know what that does, boy? That makes her mine. That sweet, tight pussy that used to be yours will now belong to me. You understand, boy? Tell me you understand because she is begging for it.” I agonizingly said, “Yes, I understand” to which he pushed fully inside her and released his semen into her in a huge orgasm for both of them. Once they came down, he got off of her and off the bed.
He came to me and grabbed me by the arm and pulled me over to her and pushed my head to her pussy and told me to clean all his cum from her. I had no choice but to comply. Afterwards he told me to sit back in the chair. He climbed back on the bed and took her in his arms. They kissed and felt each other and finally laid back and fell asleep together while I just sat and looked at them.
That was three years ago. Since then, my wife has continued to see him as well as others that he has brought to fuck her. She now proudly wears the Queen of Spades tattoo symbol of a black owned hotwife in four places on her body – her tit, a “tramp stamp on her back, her right ass cheek, and the most visible, a large one on her left lower leg.
She also wears a BBC ankle bracelet and has some clothing with the symbol. To date, she has been with eleven different men, all of whom I cannot compete with. I am forced to watch them and clean her out when they are finished with her.
I have become used to my new role as the white cuckold husband of a black owned white wife and am actually embracing it.
FUCK MY WIFE!
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