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Taking My Wife
by John (address withheld)

***

A wife's black co-worker dominated her husband while 
escalating his affair with her... and him. (MM+/F, wife-
exh, husb-voy, inter, bi, oral, anal, huml, cuck)

***

My wife and I have had a rather strange relationship for 
the past three out of four years of marriage. She's very 
attractive, in fact, built like the proverbial brick 
house. She's 5'6" tall, 128 lb. with firm breasts to 
drool over (40DD), narrow waist and flat stomach, and a 
wonderful round ass. She has long, kinky-curled brown 
hair and smooth, fair skin, too. Dynamite. 

So, obviously, her looks aren't the problem. I am. I've 
been so caught up in work - 60 to 70 hours a week - 
that, after our first year of marriage, I really began 
ignoring her. The truth is, if we've had sex a half 
dozen times in the past three years, that's a lot.

I guess the other thing I need to mention is that I've 
always been a submissive. I had never told her that, and 
she really didn't have any dominant tendencies, so our 
love making was always rather weak and ineffectual. 

We got married because we had so many other interests in 
common, and, I guess, she thought that she could turn me 
on enough sexually to be able to satisfy her lust. She 
had always been very active sexually before we had met, 
she told me. 

Well, anyway, in the past year, our relationship really 
began falling apart. She was often out with her friends, 
so she said, though I began to suspect she was having an 
affair. It really hurt me to think so, but, who could 
blame her? I sure wasn't giving it to her.

Things really changed big time two months later. My 
wife, Angela, manages a health club and often would 
bring home one or more of her co-workers for cocktails 
on a Friday or Saturday night. 

This one particular Friday night, she brought over a new 
employee around 8:30 or so in the evening. I had just 
gotten home from my office and was taking off my tie 
when I heard her enter. I went back downstairs to say 
hello. She was just entering the living room with her 
employee, a large, very muscular black male.

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

I replied to Will that it was nice to meet him. He 
ignored my outstretched hand and just kind of stared at 
me. A little flustered, I mumbled something about just 
getting home and wanting to finish changing and made my 
way back upstairs. 

While I was changing, I could hear ice tinkling in 
glasses and the musical laughter of my wife and the low 
rumbling chuckle of Will. I put on a pair of jeans and a 
tee shirt and went back downstairs. I entered the living 
room to find Will and Angela sitting side by side on the 
couch. 

Will had an arm around her shoulders, and she was 
caressing the inside of his thigh with one hand and a 
drink in the other. Both were breathing a little heavy 
and obviously getting turned on. I felt my face getting 
red and felt a gut-wrenching hurt inside my stomach. I 
was about to explode, like a good husband in this 
position should, when Angela spoke:

"Get in here, John! Sit down on the floor next to my 
feet. That's a good boy," she sneered. I had never heard 
her like this. I obeyed, more from shock than 
submissiveness.

Again, I was about to speak up, when Will said, "Hey, 
wimp! Your wife and I have been talking about you all 
week. She says you can't get it up. That true, wimp?"

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

"Shut up, wimp!" Will growled. "You're a loser, boy. You 
got a wife who's a real fine piece of ass, and you can't 
even fuck her. What a loser!" he laughed.

I started to speak again, but Will interrupted, "I said 
'Shut up', boy! Angela and I decided she needs a real 
man around the house, not a wimpy boy like you. So, 
since I need a place to stay, I'm moving in here! 
Understand?"

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

But Angela interjected, "Shut up, John. What Will says 
is right. I'm sick and tired of your wimpy-ass, little 
boy submissiveness. I know you need domination. I've 
known it all along. Well, now you're going to get it. 
>From Will!"

I started to stand up, but Will jumped up and knocked me 
back down to the floor. Then he ordered me to strip. 
Again, I started to protest, so he flipped me over onto 
my back and sat on me, pinning my arms to my side. He 
told Angela to remove my pants, which she promptly did. 
Then, he flipped me back over, sat on my naked ass and 
tore my shirt off me, so I was now completely naked in 
front of them. 

And... I had a hard-on! 

I couldn't believe it. Will got off me and ordered me to 
stand up. I did, with my little hard-on standing 
straight out. When he and Angela saw it, they both 
started laughing.

"Look at that little prick," Will chuckled. "Man, I 
order him around, and he gets a hard-on." 

Angela was standing slightly behind and to the left of 
Will as they laughed at me, pressing her ample right 
breast against his muscular back. "Now, get on your 
knees, little boy," he demanded. I knelt in front of 
them, eyes downcast from humiliation.

"Okay, you little turd. Beg me to fuck this beautiful 
white wife of yours," he sneered. I thought I would cry. 
I know I hadn't been giving her any, but I couldn't bear 
the thought of someone else fucking her. I couldn't get 
my lips to move. Will bent over and slapped me across my 
face, hard. Tears did spring to my eyes then.

"P-p-please, S-Sir," I whispered. "P-please f-f-fuck m-
my w-wife." And, with that, I started to cry for real. 
The tears just began streaming down my face, and I 
sobbed with shame. But, my little cock was still hard. 
Angela and Will began laughing uproariously. Still 
standing behind him, Angela ran her left hand over his 
chest, down his stomach and then started to caress the 
huge, hard mound in the front of his pants. Will pulled 
away from her and removed his shirt, revealing a well-
built chest. 

He turned to face her, wrapped his massive arms around 
her and kissed her, her mouth opening under his, their 
tongues intertwining before their lips touched. 
Carefully, he removed her shirt while they still kissed, 
showing a bra straining from her immense, firm breasts. 
Again, he pulled her to him, smashing her tits against 
his chest as they continued to kiss. Then they 
separated, and Will looked back at me.

"Take my pants off, turd," he ordered. I reached up and 
unbuckled his belt. Then I unzipped his pants over his 
rock-hard organ. I unbuttoned the pants and pulled them 
down, helping him to step out of them. I also removed 
his socks at his further order. He now stood there, with 
massive muscular thighs glistening and an enormous cock 
barely contained by his briefs.

While I had been taking Wills pants off, Angela had 
taken hers off also, standing there in bra and bikini 
panties. What an incredible body she had. She could 
easily have modeled for Playboy. Will again turned to 
her and took her into his arms, pulling her against his 
body. She had both arms around his neck as his tongue 
probed deep into her mouth, and she ground her pussy 
against his rod. He held her by those wonderful, round 
ass cheeks, humping her at the same time. 

Finally, they came up for air. He reached behind her 
back and unfastened her bra. She shrugged her shoulders 
and it fell off, revealing those 40DD tits with the 
large, hard nipples and very large, brown aureoles 
surrounding them. Will lifted one heavily and caressed 
the nipple with his tongue before sucking on it. Angela 
groaned in delight. Then he concentrated on the other. 
Next, he again turned to me.

"All right, fuck face. Take your wife's panties off. But 
use only your lips, understand?" he said.

"Y-yes, S-Sir," I stammered. I crawled over to Angela 
and put my face in front of her crotch. I took the 
waistband of her panties right over her pussy between my 
lips and tugged down a little. Then I moved around to 
her side and repeated the action. 

Once again, just over the crack of her behind. And so 
on, pulling her panties down a little at a time until I 
finally had them off. Of course, this proved a great 
amusement to the two of them. And I knew what was next. 
Will ordered me to remove his briefs in the same way. 
Again, I started in front, pulling the underwear out and 
over the tip of his immense organ. 

Then I repeated the actions, going in circles around 
him, until I had his briefs off. He stood there now, 
this massive black meat sticking straight out. His prick 
was jet black and probably 11 inches long and maybe a 
circumference of equal measurement. He was huge! 

And now, he again pulled my wife to him. His black rod 
pressed against her flat, white stomach. Her big tits 
squashed against his chest. His hands stroked her 
beautiful ass while they kissed. Then he brought her 
down to the couch, where they sat side by side.

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

I knelt in front of Angela and began to lick her pussy. 
I parted her lips with my finger tips, then caressed her 
clit with the tip of my tongue. I continued lapping, 
while she moaned. They continued kissing as if I wasn't 
there, Will's big hands playing with my wife's tits and 
nipples. Finally, she was wet enough, Will judged.

"Now do the same to me," he ordered. I almost cried 
again. I had never had a man's cock in my mouth, let 
alone the big, black one of the man who was about to 
fuck my wife. "Do it!" he shouted.

I licked the baseball bat, running my tongue over the 
head. Then, I opened my mouth wide and took the tip into 
it. I rode my head up and down on his cock, faster and 
faster. My own pathetic cock remained hard while all 
this was going on. Again, he stopped me.

Will then readjusted Angela on the couch, so she was on 
her back, legs spread wide, her pussy open for him. He 
got between her legs, his prick throbbing above her 
pussy, then slowly entered her. He slid the log all the 
way in, making Angela cry out. He lifted his muscular 
ass up, then plunged into her again... and again... and 
again. Angela was gasping, crying out, her nails digging 
into his back. Then Will spread his legs wide as he 
fucked my wife.

"Stick your head back there, boy! I want you to lick 
your wife's asshole while I fuck her!" he yelled.

I got behind them and watched for a second as his black 
telephone pole plunged ever deeper into my wife's white 
pussy. Then I got down and started to tongue her 
asshole. The gleaming black rod was right before my 
eyes, fucking my wife while she moaned and screamed. 
"OH-H-H-H-H! Y-Y-Y-Y-YES-S-S-S-S-S! OH, FUCK ME WILL! 
FUUUUUUUUUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEE!" she screamed while they 
fucked faster and faster, Will diving deep inside of my 
wife, both panting, shouting, screaming then, cumming 
together.

Will's ass jerking as he filled my wife's pussy with 
gobs of cum. Will collapsed on top of Angela and they 
lay there that way for several minutes before he pulled 
his softening prick out of her. They sat up, holding 
each other tightly.

Angela said, "That was the best fuck I have ever had in 
my life. I could get used to that every day, Will."

Will smiled and said, "Well, I am moving in, remember?" 
And they both chuckled. Then Will looked at me and said, 
"Clean us off, boy." I licked the cum out of Angela's 
pussy, making her cum again as I did. Then I applied 
myself to Wills cock, making it hard again as I licked 
my wife's pussy juices mixed with his cum off of his 
shaft. 

Suddenly, Will grabbed my head and drove his prick deep 
into my mouth. He pumped my head up and down while 
Angela giggled, until copious amounts of hot cum spurted 
deep into my throat. It seemed like it must have been a 
gallon of cum, and it squirted out the sides of my mouth 
to dribble down my chin. Finally, Will removed his prick 
from my mouth.

"Well, boy, from now on, your wife is my woman. I'm 
going to fuck her whenever and wherever I want, 
understand? And I'm taking over your bed. You will sleep 
on the floor at the foot of the bed. Now, thank me for 
fucking your wife!"

"Thank you for fucking my wife, Sir," I said. "I hope 
you will fuck her often."

And that's how it all started. Will lives here now and 
my life is quite different. If anyone is interested, I 
will tell the continuing story in another chapter.


PART 2

In the first part of the story, I told about my wife, 
Angela and I, apparently normal, white middle class 
Americans, and how our sex life hadn't been too great - 
well, actually non-existent, according to Angela - and 
how she met this incredibly built black guy at the 
health club she manages. She hired him, actually. Then 
he moved into our house, making me watch while he fucked 
her. He took over my house, my bed, and my wife. This is 
the continuation of the story.

Well, as I mentioned last time, my life has certainly 
changed since Will moved in. While my wife, Angela, was 
his boss at the health club, make no mistake about it, 
Will was the boss at home. And, while I continued to 
work at my job, when I came home I was their servant. I 
was kept naked at all times and had to wait on them, 
hand, foot and mouth. At night, I slept in a sleeping 
bag on the floor at the foot of what was once my bed -
Angela's and mine, actually - listening to Will fuck my 
wife with that huge, black prick of his, while she 
moaned and screamed and yelled out Wills name, not mine.

One night, while lying in bed, I heard Angela murmur, "I 
think I'm falling in love with you, Will." There I was, 
in my sleeping bag, listening to my wife tell this black 
stud that she loved him. I was so humiliated, I started 
to cry. Then Angela called me to her. I thought maybe 
she was going to say she was sorry, but, instead, she 
said, "Take off your wedding ring, shithead. Now, place 
it on Will's finger." 

I was shocked but I did as I was told. I knew I would be 
punished if I didn't. While putting my wedding ring on 
Will's finger, I had to say, "Please Sir, take my wife 
for your wife. And please fuck my wife, Sir." 

Then they fucked, giggling like newlyweds all the time. 
I was mortified, not only by their actions but by what I 
had become. Here I was, telling this black man to take 
my wife as if she were his and to then fuck her. What 
had I become?

They took showers together, and I had to kneel in the 
tub, washing them while they kissed and sometimes even 
fucked right in front of my face. Then I had to towel 
them off and dress them. Sometimes, I'd be home, naked 
and alone, cleaning house or cooking when Angela would 
come in by herself. 

At first, I thought I'd have a chance to spend some 
private time with her, maybe like old times, but, I was 
wrong. Instead, she either made fun of me or kept 
talking about Will, how good looking he was, what a good 
fuck he was, how masculine he was, and on and on. At 
other times, Will would come in when I was home alone. 
More than just make fun of me, he would abuse me.

Sometimes he would take a belt to my ass and whip it, 
just for the fun of it. Other times, he would bend me 
over a chair and fuck me in the ass with that massive 
cock, or make me kneel in front of him and take his load 
down my throat.

So, anyway, that's the way things have been since he 
took over my life. What I wanted to tell you about today 
was a party that took place last week at our house.

Will and Angela told me on Friday that there was going 
to be a party on Saturday night. They made up a shopping 
list and sent me out to the grocery store to get the 
food and drink. On Saturday, naked as usual, I spent the 
day cleaning house and preparing snacks for the party. 
Around 4, I got in the tub with Will and Angela and 
washed them both, paying especially good attention to 
her pussy and his cock. 

I toweled them off then helped them dress. Angela, after 
lightly misting her pussy with perfume, was dressed in a 
pair of pink bikini panties with matching bra, an 
incredibly minuscule white skirt which showed her navel 
and barely covered the bottom of her wonderfully round 
ass cheeks, and a tiny white halter top which showed 
lots of cleavage from those 40DD tits of hers.

Then I put her pink shoes with 6 inch stiletto heels on 
her, and she was ready to party. I still had no idea who 
was coming. I was pretty nervous about this. In the two 
months since Will had moved in, while neighbors may have 
wondered about this black guy staying with us, no one 
had yet seen us in the new relationship. 

Tonight was to be the first time my subservience would 
be seen by others. It was also the first time that 
whoever was coming over would see that my white wife was 
being kept by a black man, and I was helpless to do 
anything about it. Also, I was ordered to remain naked 
all evening, even to the point of answering the door 
nude.

If my neighbors were the ones coming over, they were in 
for at least as big a shock as I was in for a big 
humiliation. Well, by 7:00, the house was clean, Will 
and Angela dressed, food and drink were ready, and I, 
naked and ashamed, was answering the first ring of the 
doorbell. There was a big shock, all right, but it was 
mine. 

At the door was a gang of black men, ten of them in 
fact, all athletes by their looks. They looked at me, 
standing there naked with my little prick drooping, and 
all started to laugh. Then they just brushed in past me 
to be greeted by Will, who introduced Angela to them 
all. I did all I could to catch my breath, lock the 
door, and start to serve them drinks and snacks.

Soon the party was hopping, and so was I. I carried 
round after round of drinks around on a tray, feeling 
the humiliation of having my butt slapped or pinched or 
my balls or penis pulled by these loud, unruly black 
men. I had to call each of them "Sir" and kneel in front 
of them as I served them. 

Meanwhile, my wife was laughing and flirting with the 
different men while Will occasionally squeezed her tits 
or ass. Soon, everyone but me seemed to be a little 
buzzed from the drinking. That's when the real action 
started. The first thing that happened occurred when 
Will came over to me, made me put down my tray, then sat 
down in a chair and dragged me across his lap. The next 
thing I knew, Will was spanking the hell out of my ass 
with his big black hand.

SLAP! SMACK! SLAP! "OW! PLEAAAASSSSEEE, NOOOO!" 

The loud slaps and my howls of pain and embarrassment 
quieted the crowd, who all looked at me to see what was 
going on. I could see my wife, nestled on the couch 
between two men, one with his hand up her crotch, 
laughing at me as she made out with the other man. Will 
kept pounding my ass until I actually started to cry.

Suddenly, all of the men wanted a piece of this. I was 
passed around like a sack of potato chips from one lap 
to another until almost all the men had spent some time 
severely whacking my burning behind. Everyone had a 
wonderful time - except me. I was bawling by the time it 
ended, my ass on fire, while everyone made fun of me and 
my tiny hard on.

Then Will stood up and beckoned to Angela. "Put on some 
slow music," he ordered her. She put a tape on the 
stereo and came back to Will. Suddenly everyone was 
quiet. "Now, woman, strip to the music!" 

Angela grinned at Will and begin a slow strip tease, to 
the delight of the other ten men. The room was no longer 
silent, filled instead with hoots and hollers from the 
panting men with large bulges in their pants. Angela 
slowly bumped and ground, or whatever strippers do, 
first removing her halter top to reveal her pink, skimpy 
bra barely covering her massive tits. Then she slid out 
of the mini-skirt, showing her bikini panties which 
hardly covered anything. 

Next, she reached behind her and unbuckled her bra, 
arching her back to make her breasts stand out even 
further. Then she pulled the bra off, revealing her 
beautiful tits to the men. Still dancing, her unfettered 
breasts bouncing in time, she pulled her panties over 
her ass and seductively slid them down her thighs, 
finally kicking them off to one of the men watching.

She now danced nude, except for her high heels, around 
the room, teasing everyone but me with her tits and 
pussy. Will told her to lay down on the rug. She did, 
lying down in the center of the floor on her back, those 
big tits flattening out across her chest, legs spread 
with knees raised and feet on the floor. Her pussy lips 
separated invitingly.

Will took off all of his clothes, revealing that 11" 
long and 11" around black telephone pole of his. He 
knelt down between my wife's legs, his prick thumping 
her pussy. Angela was panting, horny as hell. Will stuck 
the head of his penis between her pussy lips, then 
slowly teased her with tiny pushes in. 

Suddenly, he rammed all 11-inches into her cunt. Angela 
moaned loudly, lifting her hips to meet Wills powerful 
thrusts. Will grabbed her ass cheeks, then lay down on 
her, her huge white tits crushed against his black, 
muscular chest. All the other men were staring wide 
eyed, with large mounds visible in their pants. Will 
spread his legs wide while he continued to fuck my wife, 
giving everyone a good view of his prick going in and 
out of my wife's pussy.

"Hey, turd!" Will shouted to me. "Get between my legs 
and lick your wife's pussy juices off of my cock and 
balls while I fuck her!" he ordered. 

Tears welled up in my eyes again as all the men started 
to laugh and make fun of me. But, I knelt down behind 
Will and started to lap at his massive cock and balls 
with my tongue. His cock was plunging in and out of my 
wife's pussy right in front of my nose, while I was 
forced to lick his prick. I was so humiliated!

The plunging became faster and faster. "OHHHH," Angela 
moaned. "FUCK ME! WILL! GOD, YOUR SUCH A GOOD FUCK! 
AHHHH. OHHHHHH! YESSSSSSSS!"

Suddenly, she screamed at the same time that Will yelled 
out loud, "FUCK ME BITCH! FUCK ME! DRAIN MY COCK DRY!" 
His ass was pumping hard and fast into her, while I 
frantically tried to keep licking the cum and pussy 
juices from his pumping prick.

Finally, he jerked hard into Angela and held his prick 
in her while I sucked his balls, encouraging the rest of 
his cum to jet deep inside of my wife. Angela was 
panting hard, moaning, "God, you are the best fuck in 
the world, Will!"

All the other men started laughing and applauding Will, 
saying, "All right!" and other such things to him. Will 
pulled his shrinking penis out of Angela's pussy and 
flipped over onto his back to lay alongside her. They 
kissed, and he fondled her tits. Then he looked at me, 
still on my hands and knees between Angela's legs, my 
face smeared with cum, and said, "You know what to do, 
fuck face!" 

My face must have turned bright red, for everyone 
laughed again. I then repeated the mandatory line, 
"Thank you, Sir, for fucking my wife," which further 
cracked up the crowd.

Then Will got up and grabbed me by my penis and dragged 
me back to the straight backed chair he had spanked me 
on. I thought another punishment was coming, but it was 
different from the first. This one was mental. Will made 
me sit, which hurt like hell on my still tortured 
behind. 

Then he pulled out a hank of rope from a nearby drawer 
and proceeded to tie me to the chair. My legs were tied 
to the front chair legs. My arms were pulled behind me 
and the wrists tied together. Then, rope was tied around 
my waist, so I couldn't stand up. I was pretty scared, 
not knowing what to expect.

In the meantime, Angela, all sweaty with juices dripping 
from the hair on her crotch, got up and sat on one of 
the men's laps and started to deep kiss him. All hell 
broke out, as men jumped up and started stripping, too 
horny to stand it any longer. Soon, there were eleven 
naked men, including Will, all muscular with huge, 
throbbing black cocks standing about, pawing at my 
naked, white wife. 

Now, Angela was down on the floor on all fours, a black 
prick entering her mouth and another her pussy. The guy 
in her mouth came, pumping cum down her throat, but lots 
of it oozed out the side of her mouth, down her chin and 
over her ample breasts. When the other came in her 
pussy, Will had several of them carry Angela over to me, 
held her pussy in front of my face and ordered me to 
clean the cum out of her.

While I licked the white gobs out of her cunt, I could 
see her laughing at me as she ran her tongue around her 
lips, picking up the cum she could reach and swallowing 
it. Next, one black man lay down on his back on the 
floor. Angela impaled herself on him, while another 
entered her mouth and a third straddled the first man to 
enter her ass. 

She was being fucked in all three holes at the same 
time. The men rode her hard, shouting as they came, 
squirting cum deep inside her. And, again, what dribbled 
out, I had to clean up. This continued on and on as all 
the men fucked my wife's three holes over and over. 
While it was going on, first one, then a line of men 
came over to me and forced their massive pricks into my 
mouth. 

I sucked off eight of them that night. My mouth ached, 
and my face and chest were covered in cum. While I was 
sucking the men, I could hear the screams of pleasure 
coming from Angela as she was fucked over and over.

Finally, it was finished. All the men had cum at least 
four or five times each. Angela was cum covered. I was 
cum covered. Everyone was exhausted. But, it wasn't over 
for me. Will untied me then made me kneel in the center 
of the room. He made me say, "Thank you all for fucking 
my wife and making me lick your cum out of her. Thank 
you for making me blow you, too." 

Then Will made me do a shoulder stand. While two men 
held me by my legs over head, Angela knelt next to me 
and stroked my little cock, making it hard then, 
finally, making me cum onto my own face. Will forced my 
mouth open so my cum fell into it. Needless to say, 
everyone thought this was hilarious. 

When all the men finally left, I was ordered to the tub 
to clean both of them off before being allowed back into 
my sleeping bag at the foot of the bed that Will and my 
wife shared.

END

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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