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My wife Laura is an alluring and imposing creature. She has a most attractive face, dazzling soft hazel eyes, rich light brown hair that she usually wears just below her shoulders, and very sensual full red lips. Her body is graceful and well-formed, perfectly suited for her 5'6" height and her 122 pounds in weight. She has a creamy ass, long sensuous shapely legs, and her tits, with their twin delicate point pink nipples, are resplendent, even though they only measure 35C. We have a truly wonderful and exciting life, even after having been married almost 14 years. We are both the same age - 36 - but Laura can easily pass for much younger.

During our first year of marriage we came to discover that I had a low sperm count and a couple of other male-related physical problems. Thus, we were told by two separate and well-respected doctors that I would never be able to get my beautiful Laura - or any other woman - pregnant. Laura was dead set on having children and this disappointing news cast a shadow over our otherwise happy union. Not for long though. One bright Sunday morning Laura excitedly told me she had a solution to it all.

"And what might that be, my love?" I asked, pouring her coffee for her. "Adoption?"

"Oh, no," she replied quickly. "I'd never want someone else's child, honey. I'd want a baby in my very own womb."

"All right," I said. "So what is your solution then, sweetheart?"

"I'll just have to be fucked by someone else," she exclaimed brazenly, buttering some toast as she said this to me.

I almost spilled my coffee. I was stunned by what she had said. But the more we talked about it, or actually more Laura did actually - I did most of the listening - the more it made sense. Somewhere during the conversation, as my dazzling looking wife spoke in frank terms of another man laying between her legs in the hopes of impregnating her my cock came to life, much to my bewilderment and mortification, and I had quite a sensational hard-on. By the time I was on my second cup of coffee, I was relieved there was a table between us so that Laura could not see the bulge in my pajamas, covered by my robe. I had to wonder what she might think about it! I, myself, at that time, had no idea what to think of it, but I soon found out. It turned out that I was a cuckold and just had not known it up until then! Laura shocked me even further when she boldly proclaimed that she'd like to have a black baby! My cock began to throb inside my pajamas as she confessed to me that she'd had two black lovers prior to our marriage and that both of them had thrilled her sexually beyond her wildest hopes and expectations. She said she loved only me and probably always would, but she felt that having sex with black men would make her feel whole again, like she had before we married, and that having black children would please her immensely.

"But what - what about me?" I sighed, my cock still throbbing. "I mean what will people think, Honey? Our neighbors, our families, the people at my office? What will all of them think of me, letting my wife be sexed up by black men, and having their babies to boot?"

"Well, Jeff," she smiled naughtily, "I guess that is just something you will have to learn to live with, hm?"

"I...I just hope I can," I muttered.

I think right there and then my lovely sexy wife knew I was turned on by the idea of her fucking and sucking other men, especially black ones! And I thin she knew too that having their babies, which would cause me an abundance of shame and humiliation was also a great turn-on for us both! And it was, as things turned out.

Immediately set about finding appropriate black-skinned lovers, but first she made me take her shopping for the type of wearing apparel she informed me she was sure her future ebony lovers would relish seeing her in.

"They like their white women to look like sluts, Jeff," she told me in a matter-of-fact tone as we shopped. I just nodded.

She selected several extremely short mini-skirts and dresses, and an equal number of provocative tops and blouses, all with plunging necklines which would show off her gorgeous breasts. She picked up several skimpy, very sexy panties, bras, garterbelts and garters, and several pairs of varied colored fishnet stockings to go with her five pairs of new patent leather "Fuck Me" pumps in assorted colors.

A few days later she was ready to seek her first black lover. She was dressed like a slut and looked very, very hot. I wanted to ravish her on the living room floor when I saw her coming down our staircase dressed as she was, but she shooed me away.

"Not now, darling," she said. "I don't want to be mussed up before I go out. Don't you want me to look just perfect for my new black lover?"

I nodded dumbly in agreement. She pecked me lightly on the cheek with her new bright red lip gloss, then she was out the door.

"I'm going to a black dance lounge across town," she confided in me, as my horny eyes fixed upon the hem of her bold black mini-skirt, which was no more than an inch below her cunt area. "I may get lucky, pet, so don't wait up for me, okay?"

Again I nodded and she was out the door. I heard her car start-up and drive off leaving me alone with an arching hard-on.

That first night of waiting for Laura to return home was the worst. It was a Friday night so I of course did not expect her to be home until the wee hours of the morning, and she wasn't. She arrived home at a little past four a.m. I was lying nude in our bed. I had gone up to bed at about midnight, but hardly slept at all, dozing her and there, on and off, until Laura came home at last. She flicked on the light atop her nightstand and I looked at her. Her hair was disheveled as were her clothes, and her make-up was distorted.

"Oh, hi, Honey," she beamed. "Are you still awake?" She was prying off her ear rings, standing by the bed.

"Uh, yeah," I sputtered. "Well, how did it go?"

"Mmm, wonderful," she sighed, placing the ear rings on the nightstand and beginning to disrobe. "I had a marvelous time, sweetie." She added, still sighing.

"I...I take it you...uh, got laid, huh?" I said dumbly. She laughed.

"Did I ever!" she chirped, kicking off her pumps and lowering her skirt. "Want me to tell you about it, dearest?" She added in a teasing tone.

I nodded eagerly.

"Well, first off, I danced with several black guys. They were all very cute, but I decided on Craig to go home with. He's very good looking, Jeff, and quite muscular. He plays football and works out a lot. He's also a great dancer. He sort of swept me off my feet, feeling me up really good while we danced. And then he began tonguing my ears. You know how much I love that!"

I nodded, anxious for her to go on. I noticed she wasn't wearing any panties and I commented on that fact as she pulled off her skintight halter top.

"Oh, Craig kept them," she laughed. "He said he wanted them as a keepsake."

Now completely naked, my hot just freshly sexed wife slipped under the covers next to me. She placed a light kiss on my lips and my prick hardened as I smelled the distinct taste of cock on her breath! I had sucked a couple of cocks in high school and college myself, so I definitely knew that odor!

"Did...did you suck his cock?" I inquired of her with a husky voice.

"Uh...huh," she admitted. "And it was divine, Honey. It was sooo big too! God, he's huge down there. I couldn't get even half of it into my mouth. But it all fit okay into my pussy though," she cooed.

I moaned. She laughed. She reached and felt my hard-on.

"You're turned on, aren't you?" she smiled. "You're all excited about me being with a black man, Jeff, aren't you?"

I nodded truthfully. There was no sense or point in denying it.

"I thought so," she whispered. "And I'm glad you are too," she added softly. "Wanna eat me, babe? Wanna taste my new black lover's cum? Hm? He shot twice inside my cunt, darling, and only once in my mouth. I'll bet there's still some of his fuck juice for you to lap up. Go on, Jeff. Do it," she urged. "Lick my black lover's cum from my hot pussy."

She began pushing my head downward. She spread open her legs and I began to licking her instantly, sniffing too as I did so. She was right. There still was plenty of his potent fuck seed available there.

"Mmm," my wife crooned. "That's nice, honey. Lick me good. Lick Craig's wonderful cum from me, but be sure to leave some so maybe I can have his black baby."

I groaned and my cock jerked in rapture when I heard her say that.

After my wife Laura's first black sexing things got extremely hectic for me. I couldn't seem to concentrate on my work, and I found I was in a constant state of arousal. I seemed to get hard-on after hard-on, especially at my office, and found myself spending more time in the men's room jerking off than at my desk.

The fact that Laura was spending more time with her new found black lover Craig didn't help matters either. She was seeing him three to four times a week now, always returning home from their dates with her pussy overflowing with black cum juice. I of course dutifully dove between her luscious legs and cleansed her of the sticky mess of spunk as best I could after each date, while she related to me just how well she had been fucked by Craig's enormous black tool. It never failed to drive me wild.

After almost a month of this I decided I had to seek some help, and I scanned the yellow pages at work and found a physiologist who advertised that he was an "expert" in sexual matters. I made an appointment for the following Tuesday at 3 p.m.

His name was Dr. Forbes and upon meeting him I was surprised by his appearance. He was not at all what I expected. I had this picture in my mind that he would be elderly, probably bearded, and would be wearing funny looking spectacles. This was not at all the case. He was closer to my own age, clean shaven, and wore no glasses. He was, in fact, rather handsome, although a bit on the portly side.

His secretary, a chubby Latina gal in her mid-forties, ushered me into his office.

"Come in, come in," he beckoned me. A big smile crossing his face.
He motioned for me to be seated in a plush leather chair in front of his desk while he remained seated behind it.

"Would you like some coffee or tea?" he asked politely.

I declined, and he then waved off his secretary. I heard the door softly click behind me as she exited.

"Now, " he said, "exactly what is your problem, and what can I do to help?"

I was hesitant to reveal to this man, a complete stranger, just precisely WHY I had come to be here, but then I quickly thought about the fee he charged and decided not to prolong things.

I then told the good doctor my story, starting with Laura wanting to have a baby, and how I was incapable of giving her one, and completed my narrative with my embarrassing hard-on problem.

"I see," he said, in a hushed tone, once I was finished talking. "Tell me, what does your wife look like?"

I couldn't imagine what Laura's looks had to do with anything, but figured quickly that HE was the doctor, so maybe his question was of importance. I described her fully to him.

"Her tits, " he said, " tell me about her tits. Are they big?"

"Well, uh .. yes, " I stammered, totally caught off guard by this question and even more so by his crude language. "As a matter of fact, they are."

"Hmm, " he replied, as if in deep thought. He leaned back in his swivel chair now and locked the fingers of both his hands just under his chin. "Do you perhaps have any pictures of her with you?"

"Yes, Doctor, I do, " I replied, tugging at my wallet and flipping to a series of shots of my becoming wife, which I showed him. He studied them all carefully, then returned the billfold to me.

"Well, you were right about her tits, " he stated. "They're real beauties. That one shot you have showing her ass at the beach is rather complimentary to her also. I can readily understand just why black men would want to use her sexually, Jeff. You don't mind me calling you by your fist name, do you?"

"Uh, no .. not at all, " I mumbled.

What the hell kind of psychologist was this, I pondered? I hadn't been in his office five minutes and he was already talking about my wife's tits and ass. Maybe this is how sex therapists work, I thought. I had no idea or knowledge about such things, so I let him go on.

"I think your problem may not be as complex as you may have imagined, Jeff," he informed me. "You see, many white women are attracted to black men. I have discovered in my eight years of sexual study and research that black men are far more superior and sexually gifted than most white men. While this may be difficult to accept for us white men, it is nonetheless factual, and the sooner you yourself come to terms with this, the better off you will be. I have no doubts about that."

"I don't have any argument with THAT, Dr. Forbes, " I quickly told him. "What I am having problems with is not that at all. It is my being so, well, uh, .. horny, all the time, and masturbating until my penis is just about raw. And my doing so is, I am sure, a direct result of my wife being black sexed. I can't seem to get it out of my mind."

"That's quite normal, " he informed me briskly, "Oh, I could prescribe some pills for you that would slow down your sex drive and preclude you from jerking off so much, but I honestly feel that would not really or entirely resolve the issues here."

"So, .. so, what do you suggest I do?" I asked with urgency and hopeful expectation.

"Well, what I am going to suggest to you, Jeff, may shock you and seem rather bizarre," he elaborated., "but, believe me, in my professional opinion, you need to become a part of your wife's new lifestyle. It's as simple at that really."

"I - I'm afraid I don't quite understand, Doctor, " I replied, now very confused. "How -- how do I go about becoming a part of her new lifestyle?"

I had no conception of what he meant.

"You need to take part more, Jeff," he clarified. "It's obvious your wife, just like so many other white housewives, is definitely hooked on black cock meat. And you yourself readily admit you like that fact that she is. What I think you should do now is encourage her to get even more black cocks in her mouth and pussy. Tell me, has she had her ASS filled with black cock yet, or has her black lover just been using her mouth and cunt?"

I could not believe what I was hearing! And for some strange and very weird logic, I felt myself becoming stimulated by Dr. Forbes licentious comments. Jesus, I was starting to get still another hard-on hearing the coarse way which this man was speaking with regards to my wife.

"I - I'm not sure, " I found myself answering his obscene question. "I don't think she's had him up her .. her ass yet though."

"Well, if not, she probably will soon, " he speculated. "My research clearly indicates that black men are quite fond of fucking white women in the ass. She'll be getting it there soon, I'm fairly certain." Then he added, "Have YOU ever fucked her ass hole, Jeff?"

"Uh, no,.. never," I told him candidly. "I - I tried a couple of times, but she wouldn't let me."

"Well, she'll let a black man do it, I assure you, " he laughed slightly.
"From what I could see in that one photo of your wife at the beach, she truly has a most fuckable ass, wouldn't you agree?"

"I - I ... yes, she does," I at last managed to utter, now blushing bright red.

"And wouldn't you like to see a large black cock stuffed up it?" Dr. Forbes wanted to know.

"I -- I guess so, " I mumbled, still flushed and red.

"Well, this is what I'm talking about, Jeff," he said to me. "Your main problem right now is that you don't get to SEE your slutty wife being so wonderfully sexed by her black lover. You only get to HEAR about it when she comes home to you. You need to SEE it, at least on occasion. You need to be a PART of it. A part of her new lifestyle. You have told me that she always goes out on dates with this black fellow. Why not invite him to come to your home? Why not surrender to your submissiveness and ASK this black stud to fuck your wife, maybe in her sexy ASS, so that you can see for yourself what a splendid and superior fucker he is? Why not phone him up on your own, maybe even ask him over to dinner, which YOU should prepare, by the way, and perhaps ask him to bring along one of his virile black friends so that your whore of a wife could be double fucked?"

My cock rose to full stiffness my pants and I was embarrassed. Doctire Forbes looked over at the small bulge in my pants and smiled knowingly.

"Take it out, Jeff," he instructed. "Take it out and stroke it while I tell you even more of what you must do to resolve your current situation."

I looked over at him with unsure eyes and apprehension.

"Go ahead, " he repeated. "It's okay."

Then he pushed a box of tissues in my direction.

I needed no further encouragement. I unzipped my fly and pulled out my erect manhood, stroking it ever so slowly as the doctor continued on.

"I think too that you should go out on your own and find still more black men to sex your wife," he related to me as I slowly stroked my cock.
"Why should she be limited to just this Craig fellow? Find her more black lovers to fuck and suck, Jeff. By doing so you will be showing her that you care about her needs, and also that you fully support her in her quest to be black sexed. That would surely please her, don't you agree?"

I nodded in the affirmative as I continued jerking off.

"In addition, " the doctor went on, "I think you should start preparing your wife's black lovers too for her. Suck their cocks beforehand for them. Make sure they are god and hard for her to be fucked by. Licking their balls and asses too WHILE they are sexing your slutty wife is also a nice way of showing them BOTH that you want them to really enjoy a SUPERB fuck. I think too maybe you should start wearing panties. That will show both your wife AND the black studs you truly ARE a worthless, submissive cuckold husband. Tell me, Jeff, have you ever worn panties before or at least THOUGHT about doing so?"

"No, no .. " I panted, now tugging with fury on my aching cock. "Nev .. never..."

"But the concept appeals to you, doesn't it?" the doctor grinned.

"Yes, " I gasped, almost ready to go off.

"Have you ever sucked a cock before, Jeff?" he inquired.

"No ..." I replied in a shaky voice.

The doctor rose from his chair, unzipped his fly, and extracted the largest white dick I had ever seen. Then, holding it at its base, he walked over to where I sat, and placed it close to my lips.

"It's not a black one, " he said hoarsely, "but it is BIG. Suck it, Jeff. Open your mouth and take it. All of it. We need to get you trained to suck cock so that you can do so properly. Your wife's black lovers aren't going to have much use for you at all if you can't suck cock PROPERLY."

I opened my mouth and Dr. Forbes shoved his enormous prick in it, and I began to suck. He undid his belt and let his pants fall to his ankles. He wasn't wearing any underwear.

"Stop jerking off," he ordered. "Use your hands on my balls. Rub them for me while you suck me off, Jeff. You can finish jacking later."

I did as told, and a few minutes later the bizarre doctor was ending his cum down my choking throat. He held my head steady with both his hand so there a no way for me to escape his flow of fuck juice. I had no choice but to swallow it all. When he pulled out of my mouth he wiped his spent dick across my face, leaving traces of his salty cum on my cheeks and nose.

"I wiped my cock on your face, Jeff," he explained, "because I want you to get used to that. That is what most black men will do when you suck them off. I am sure your slutty wife has already found that out."

I nodded in comprehension.

"You can finish jerking off now," he told me. And I did! He watched with fixed interest as I spilled forth a heavy dosage of my cum into the Kleenexes he had been gracious enough to supply.

"I think you should plan of coming in twice a week from now on, " Dr. Forbes told me, gazing at me tucking my worn cock back in my pants. "You didn't do too badly for your first ever blow job, Jeff, but you have a long way to go yet, and practice makes perfect, as the saying goes. So, I want you to come back on Friday .. say, 2 p.m., then we will go from there."

"Whatever you say, Dr. Forbes, " I replied mildly.

"Oh, and, Jeff. pick up some sexy panties, in your size of course, and be sure to wear a pair when you come back on Friday. I also want you to buy a nice large black dildo, the biggest one you can find, and bring that with you also, make sure it's a strap-on model," he added just before I left.

I said nothing about my meeting with Dr. Forbes to my wife when I got home, but did mention to her casually that it might be nice if she invited Craig over for dinner one night in the near future.

"How thoughtful of you, sweetie," she purred. "Yes, I can do that," she assured me. "Will YOU be cooking our dinner, Jeff, or will I?"

"I'd like to do it, honey, " I told her. "I think it's the least I can do to show your lover how much I appreciate him fucking you so good."

"That's sweet, " she replied with a sugary tone, then she gave me a peck like kiss on the cheek. "I have to dash, hon," she said. "I'm meeting Craig at the club shortly."

I nodded understandably and retired to the den to surf the Internet while she was out. I connected with several inter-racial sites and viewed personal ads in them all, hoping of find a few choice black studs that might like to fuck my whorish wife. I answered a number of ads, and placed two of my own, then looked at many intoxicating photos which depicted black men having sex with white women. I jerked off to the pictures before showering and climbing into bed.

Laura returned home close to one a.m. and, as usual, her sexy cunt was filled with Craig's potent cum. I got between her outstretched legs in our bed and lapped and sucked her while she told me how splendidly Craig had fucked her that evening.

"I hope I'm pregnant by now," she said, as I climbed back over to my side of the bed. "I certainly feel that I am."

"I hope so too, sweetheart," I told her. "I can't wait to see your belly swollen with Craig's black child."

I saw Doctor Forbes twice a week for the next three weeks, and wore a different pair of panties for each visit. I had purchased them at an exclusive lingerie shoppe, and I was sure the saleslady deduced they were for me due to the size I asked for. On each visit I sucked the doctor's thick long cock until he shot off in my mouth and down my throat. By the third meeting I was able to swallow all of his offering without gagging or coughing, and he praised me for that, commenting too that my cock sucking was improving vastly with each visit.

It was on the last Friday visit that Dr. Forbes instructed me to strip naked. He had never requested such a thing of me previously, so I was of course most curious about why I was disrobing. I was about to inquire, when in walked the doctor's Latina secretary. She said nothing, but did flash me a broad smile. Then she took undressed, down to her panties, bar, stockings and garter belt and garters, all black and sheer, I took note excitedly. I thought perhaps I was about to get some pussy, maybe as a reward for my new found cock sucking skills, but such was not the case.

I watched in sheer terror as the doctor's shapely assistant began to fasten on the immense black strap-on dildo that he had just handed over to her.

"Time to break your ass hole in, Jeff," he said firmly. "You're coming along just fine on your cock sucking, but some of your sexy wife's future black lovers may not be completely satisfied with you merely sucking their cocks. They may wish you to pay homage to them in other ways, too. Get down now on your hands and knees, Jeff. This is going to be rather painful at first, I can assure you, but better to be broken in now then later."

"I -- I don't know, Doctor, " I stammered, trembling before him and his secretary. "That -- that thing is pretty damn big. I - I'm not sure it will even fit up my ... "

"Nonsense," he interrupted. "You can take it. Don't worry. Lupita knows what she's doing. Just get down on your hands and knees and relax. I'm going to grease it up with some jelly before she plunges into you."

I did as told and as my body quivered with fear I waited until Lupita had crouched down behind me. All too soon she was pressing the slick 10 inch artificial ebony prick snug against my anal passage.

"Owwww ... uuggggghhh, " I groaned, as the mammoth weapon began to make its way up my virgin butt hole.

"Keep pushing, Lupita! Harder!" I heard the doctor tell her. And she did.

"Owwwwwwww ... uuughhhhhhh," I wailed in protest at the invasion.

Then Lupita grabbed hold of my hips with her hands and gave a final thrust. the huge dildo slammed clear up my ass and I howled like a mad man! It felt as though an express train was using my ass hole as its track as the determined woman drove and pushed in and out with skilled thrusts, fucking my ass like a bull in heat!

"Owwwwwww.......ohhhhhhhhh, damn, it hurts!" I cried out, breaking wind as Lupita fucked me furiously and with dedication.

I only stopped yelling when Dr. Forbes stood in font of me, lifted my chin somewhat and rammed his now stiff cock in my mouth.

"Suck it, Jeff, " he whispered huskily. "Suck my big cock while Lupita fucks the living shit out of your battered ass hole."

He held my head firmly while I sucked as best I could on his throbbing cock meat, as Lupita tore away at my rear tunnel with the fake cock.

"It'll start feeling better in a minute, Jeff," he said. 'I guarantee it."

And much to my surprise, he was right! The hammering I was bluntly receiving started to turn to a weird form of pleasure soon, and I found myself even pushing back and swaying my hips as Lupita fucked me ever so skillfully. I sucked with more diligence now on the cock in my mouth, and my own dick got hard a few seconds later.

"I think he likes it, Doctor, " I heard Lupita say between thrusts. Her right hand reached around and squeezed my cum bloated balls gruffly.

"I knew he would eventually," the doctor replied. "Keep fucking him, Lupita. Hard and fast. You know the routine"

"Yes, doctor," she answered, and then proceeded to pick up the pace, slamming even more savagely into my abused ass hole. She didn't stop either until so ordered to by her boss, and that occurred only after he had shot a delicious wad of his jizz down my gulping throat. As usual, he wiped his cock on my face, then stepped back. He then called a halt to my ass fucking, and when Lupita retreated I collapsed on the floor, face down.

"You took it well, " the doctor praised me. "Time to get up and get dressed now, Jeff. Your session is over."

I had to give Lupita my charge card to pay up on my account before I left, and as I rode the elevator down to the lobby I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride that I was well on my way to bringing my slut wife even more pleasure by what Dr. Forbes had taught me thus far.

I also felt a strange, but erotic, thrill shoot through my entire body at the realization that I had sucked the doctor's cock numerous times, and had just now been ass fucked with an enormous black dildo by his rather plain looking secretary, and I was PAYING him for this!

That same night, just prior to Laura leaving for still another fuck and suck date with Craig, she announced happily to me that she had invited him to dinner the following week. I was at last going to meet him,a and the thought of it thrilled me. I was of course hopeful that I would get to see him fuck my wonderful wife, too!

After my wife left for her date, I connected to the Internet and found two replies to my ad. I read them both anxiously. Both were good replies, and both lived in our area. One was from a guy who claimed to be 21 and "hung like a mule", but the other interested me more! It was from a black stud, whose response stated he was 36, "with a very big cock", and he also said he had a well hung black friend who would be agreeable to fucking my wife also. He went on to say that both he and his friend enjoyed "black domination" and were prone to letting "wimpy white husbands" suck their cocks. That is the one I immediately replied back to.

His name was Curtis, and we exchanged rapid fire e-mails over the following few days. I finally set up a meeting with him at a coffee shop not far from my office. He arrived right on time, and I took note that he was as handsome as he was dark. We shook hands, ordered some coffee, then talked. After a lengthy discussion, I was satisfied that Curtis was all he said he was, and that he would make a sterling lover for my horny wife. He elaborated about his friend too, a man named Paul, who Curtis said was every bit as good looking as he was, and was also well hung.

I told Curtis this was to be a surprise situation for my wife, and explained just how I wanted it to go down. He was in full agreement, and seemed pleased by what I told him I wanted to happen.

We shook hands, and then Curtis left, promising to be at my house with his friend at exactly 4:30 the following afternoon. I knew that Craig was out of town for the next few days on business, according to what Laura had mentioned to me, and Laura had a beauty salon appointment set for tomorrow at 3:00, so knew she wouldn't be at home until at least five thirty or later.

I left work early the following day, and managed to beat the rush hour traffic by a good hour or more. I was wearing only a pair of wispy canary yellow satin panties when Curtis and his pal Paul arrived. Both of them laughed heartily upon seeing me when they entered the house.

I served them both a cold beer, then asked that they please strip down.

"I'm not exactly sure just when my wife will be home, " I explained, "so we better get ready."

They both nodded, then rose and began to peel off their clothing. I watched intently, and was extremely impressed with both their cocks. Even soft, their dicks were huge, and I knew my black cock loving wife could never refuse such succulent cock meat! My plan was to have Laura arrive home and "catch" me being impaled on both these gorgeous black pricks, one in my mouth and the other up my ass hole.

I got down on my hands and knees, after slipping off my panties, and asked who wanted my ass?

"I better take your ass, " Craig said. "Paul is way too big for you there, wimp boy."

Paul stood before me and tilted my head upward to greet his cock.

"Starat sucking, white boy," he ordered, and I did. I took the flaccid black dick in my hand and guided inside my mouth and began sucking on its purplish knob. Behind me, I could feel Curtis pressing his huge member up against my exposed ass hole. He had greased it first, thank goodness, but it still hurt like hell as he began entering me. I would have screamed aloud in outrage, I am sure, as Curtis jammed more and more of his now rock hard fuck pole up my tight ass, but Paul's cock, now also erect, inside my mouth precluded me from doing so.

Paul gripped my head with his hands and held me in tow as Curtis lodged the remainder of his enormous cock up my aching ass hole with one swift final thrust. Then he began to fuck me with long, deep plunges. My entire body was on fire, and my ass felt as if it had been split in two as Curtis drove in and out of it with brutal force.

"Say, wimp, you got a nice tight ass here," Curtis bellowed. "I'm enjoyin' fuckin' it! I hope your wife's is as tight! How you doin' on your end there, buddy?"

"Shit, not too bad, brother," Paul replied with a grunt, trying to stick even more of his oversized cock into my already overfilled mouth.
"This white boy can suck a dick pretty good, I must say."

It was about a minute after that verbal exchange that my wife walked in. I never heard her say a word. She just stood there, I think in shock initially, then she sat down on the sofa and watched with wide open eyes, as I sucked on one black cock while still another buggered my ass.

Upon seeing my lovely wife, both black studs lost interest in me immediately. Almost simultaneously, Paul and Curtis withdrew their respective beautiful cocks from my mouth and ass hole, and made their way over to where Laura was seated. They sat down next to her, one on either side.

"You the real reason we here, mama," Curtis said to Laura, flashing his two even rows of white teeth her way as he said it. "We was just messin' with your fruity husband here while we waited for you to get home."

Laura didn't reply to Curtis's remarks. Instead, she looked over at me, where I still was, on my hands and knees on the rug.

"Wha .. what's going on, Jeff?" she asked, a totally puzzled look on her gorgeous face now emerging.

"It's a surprise, darling, " I told her, as I wiped my mouth with the back of my left hand, trying to remove of some of Paul's pre-cum from my lips. "I met these guys on the Intenet, honey, and thought I'd invite them over for YOU. Maybe THEY can get you pregnant since Craig doesn't seem to be getting the job done."

I then went on to explain to my startled wife how I had met with Dr. Forbes, and how he had taught me to suck cock, and the whole nine yards, right up to where we were right now. Just as I was finishing my story, Curtis took Laura's left hand and placed it on his thick cock. Paul did the same with her right hand. She didn't resist. Almost unconsciously she began to caress and fondle ardently both their swollen pricks as I looked on with sheer lust and joy.

Curtis pulled her head to his own and gave her a lingering soul kiss which made her reel with desire. Paul then began felling up her tits, and a fleeting moment later both men were undressing her. She was down to just her panties, and Paul was cupping one of her juicy big tits with his black hand, while Curtis pinched playfully at the erect nipple of the other, when Curtis spoke out,

"Why don't YOU get her panties off for us, wimp?" Curtis said to me. "Go ahead. Take them off her so me and Paul we can fuck the slut's cunt and ass hole while you lick our nuts."

I nodded, then crawled over to the sofa and grasped at the waistband of my wife's sexy red panties. She lifted her ass slightly and I peeled them down and removed them. Then I held them to my nose and sniffed them as Paul and Curtis continued to work over Laura's succulent tits, kissing them, biting her sensitive pink nipples, and squeezing them roughly.

They had my pretty Laura panting and shivering in no time at all. She let out a deep sigh when Paul shoved two fingers in her damp pussy, then gasped audibly when his friend shoved two more up her tight ass hole.

My wife was at their mercy, and I smiled approvingly. She wriggled and squirmed as they had their way with her, taking turns soul kissing her mouth, squeezing her ample breasts, fucking her ass and cunt with skilled fingers and biting her shoulders and neck.

"She's wet as can be," Paul pronounced. "Let's do her, brother!"

"You ready to be fucked by two big black cocks, little mama?" Curtis asked her.

"Yes .. yes, please fuck me, yes!" my wife hotly sighed.

"Where's your bedroom, white boy?" Curtis asked of me.

"Upstairs," I answered quickly, as he lifted my wife easily in his big arms and carried her up the staircase. Paul and I followed.

Once we reached the bedroom, Curtis tossed Laura on our king sized bed, then laid down on top of her. He entered her smoothly and quickly, and she gasped at first, then began to mew like a kitten. He gave her a few quick thrusts, then pulled her over on her side.

"Take her ass hole, bro'" he told his friend. "I want to see how this white bitch reacts when she gets that big dick up yours up her tight ass."

Paul wasted no time getting in place. He rubbed some spit on his hand and then applied the spit to the head of his dick. then he plunged up my wife's ass and she let out a howl that I was sure the neighbor's would hear, but I didn't care at that point.

"Get over here, wimp," Curtis yelled. "Lick our nuts while we fuck your white whore wife's ass and cunt."

It wasn't at all easy getting into the position that Curtis wanted me in so that I could lick his and his friend's balls while they fucked the living hell out of my horny wife. I finally made the right adjustments, although my neck was hurting somewhat, and I began to subserviently do the job. The two of them were rocking and rolling in and out of Laura's moist ass hole and slippery snatch like two runaway trains, so I had to be careful just how I navigated my tongue and lips on their massive sized balls.

My nose caught the stench of the dual sexing my wife was receiving, and I inhaled it happily. I don't know why such a befouled odor turned me on so much, but perhaps Dr. Forbes could tell me at my next session with him.

Curtis's and Paul's balls were sweaty, and I dutifully licked and savored the perspiration from them as they hammered my wife's lower love slots with fierce energy and force. They were certainly skilled cocks men, and the had my poor Laura screaming her lungs out now.

"Oh, Jesus Christ!", she wailed, between gasps and long sighs, "I've never ... nev .. er .. been .. fucked .. sooooooo.. wonderfully.. aghhh..."

"You like it, huh, bitch?", Curtis grunted, plunging into Laura's pussy clear to his nuts, almost taking my entire head with him as I tried my best to continue the chore of licking his sperm loaded balls like he wanted.

"Ohhhhhhh, YES! YES!", my sexy wife cried out blissfully. "Fuck me, you black stud bastard! Fuck me .. HARDER!"

My aching mouth felt like a used ping pong ball, being slapped around by the two blacks nut sacs as I licked away zealously. Steamy fluids now poured down on my face from Laura's cock stuffed cunt and her thoroughly abused ass hole, but I kept licking intensely, like the good cuckold that I was.

My wife experienced multiple violent orgasms that bordered on sheer insanity as the twin black fuck tools drove in and out of her body like well
oiled pistons.

"How you doin' back there, brother?", I heard Curtis call out to his partner.

"Just fine, bro'," came Paul's grunt like reply. "This bitch has an ass hole tighter than a frog's, man! I mean, the mother-fucker is water tight! I sure love fucking it!"

Again Laura screamed out with still another grand climax!

"You ready to bust a nut in this fine white slut?", Curtis asked of Paul.

"Anytime you are, my brother," came the quick response. "Let's grease her together, okay?"

"You got it, man!" Curtis bellowed. "Let's do it!"

"You ready, baby?" Paul groaned, as he squeezed hard now on my wife's lovely tits with both hands as he plundered her ass exquisitely with his powerful prick.

"Ohhh, yes! YES!," Laura whimpered. "Cum in me! Both of you! Fill my ass and cunt with your wonderful black seed! Puh .. leeeeze!"

A fleeting second later both studs were emptying their gooey, thick, warm baby making juice up my wife's tight ass and tight wet pussy. Laura shrieked and quivered in appreciation of their deposits. Much of their colossal sized loads ran out of her wounded holes and landed on my face.
But I went on using my lips and tongue on their nuts until Curtis at last ordered me to halt what I was doing.

I twisted my way our between the three of them, and landed on the floor on my back. Paul and Curtis were kissing Laura's mouth and tits, trying to revive her from the savage cunt and ass fucking she'd just received.

"You ready to do some cleaning up, Jeff?", Curtis said to me. It sounded more like an order than a request.

I nodded. I staggered to my knees, then got between my wife's outstretched legs and plunked my face down to her smelly snatch. It was a mess. Paul and Curtis were stretched out in a relaxed mode on either side of my wife, and her hands were playfully fondling their deflated cocks, as I began to work my tongue and lips over the creamy muddle of superior black fuck seed and Laura's own cunt juices. The three watched with amused interest as I obediently cleansed my whore wife of the murky substances in and around her well used snatch. Then, after Paul lodged a pillow under her shapely ass, I went to work on her other sloppy hole. It reeked of slime and cum, and I was surprised at how much I relished the fragrance, and also
the pleasure, of lapping my hot wife's ass after a black man had fucked it so superbly.

My wife had a small orgasm as I cleaned her ass hole, and that made me quite happy.

The three of them showered together in our spacious master bathroom, just off to the left of our bedroom, while i washed my soiled face, then attended to preparing us all a quick dinner. We ate at the dining room table, and as we did so, the conversation centered on sex.

I confessed to Curtis and Paul all about my sessions with the deranged Dr. Forbes, including the one where his secretary had fucked my poor ass hole with a strap-on dildo. They both gave out with a burst of laughter when they heard that!

"Maybe Paul and I should tighten you up again," Curtis remarked, "so you'll get used to having a real cock up there, Jeff."

"I - I don't know, " I replied hesitantly. "My ass is still sore from before."

"Nonsense, darling, " my pretty wife piped up. "You can take it. Let these two magnificent studs bang your ass hole, Jeff. It will be good for you. Besides, I want to see it."

"Well, ... all right, " I gave in. "But go easy, guys, okay? Like I just said, I'm still pretty sore from before."

"No problem, Jeffy," Curtis smiled. "Why don't you crawl under the table first and suck me and Paul off a little, just to get us hard again, okay?"

I pushed back my chair and got under the table as Curtis had requested. I sucked him a while first, while he kissed Laura and played with her titties. Then I crawled on my knees between Paul's legs and did the same. Both men were hard and ready in almost no time.

It was decided that Paul would go first. He had me get down on my hands and knees, about five feet from the dining room table, then he positioned himself behind me and pressed the warm head of his huge prick flush against my small rear opening. He began to press firmly as I meekly grimaced with discomfort.

"Owwwwww....!" I screamed in agony, as his black tool penetrated me and started making its journey up my butt hole. "Ohhhhhh, shit, it HURTS!"

"It's supposed to, wimp boy," Paul laughed, gripping my hips now with an iron clad hold, as he plunged all the way up my assaulted behind with one swift lunge.

"Owwwww, nooooo.. NO!", I shrieked loudly, as his giant sized tool began to fuck me, his balls slapping unmercifully against my ass cheeks.

"Fuck him, Paul!" my wife clamored from her seat at the table. "Fuck my wimpy husband's worthless ass! Fuck the shit out of him! Do it!"

"Yeah, fuck the honky good," Curtis added. "Show him what's it like getting sexed by a brother, man!"

I continued to protest in pain as Paul screwed my torn up bottom with a frenzied pace. After about fifteen or so thrusts, my ass hole began to accept and welcome the abuse, and I found myself swaying my hips to his movements.

"Look at that!", Curtis said to my wife. "The bitch boy is starting to like it! Look at how he's moving his hips now and shaking his white booty."

"Yes, I can see that, " Laura confirmed. "I think my cuckold husband is going to be a cock slave to blacks, too. Just like me."

"Yeah, bitch. I think you're right, " Curtis countered, as he squeezed my wife's tits, causing her to sigh deeply.

Paul was slamming into my ass hole now with fury, and I was loving every agonizing thrust. I moved my hips like a slut and pushed back my ass in order to get still more of his wonderful prick.

"You like it now, white boy, don't you?", Paul said harshly.

"Oh, yeah," I admitted with a groan. "It's fabulous, daddy. Fuck me harder, daddy, please?"

"Did you hear that, little mama?" Curtis chuckled. "Your wimpy husband called Paul 'daddy'! I'll be dipped in shit if that boy isn't an all out faggot for black cock meat!"

"Fuck me, daddy!", I cried out again, in a begging voice. "Fuck my ass hole! Make me your white slave boy, daddy! PLEASE??!"

"You bet, bitch boy," Paul moaned, as he took his hands from my hips just long enough to pinch my tit nipples until I screamed.

"Who's your daddy, you honky cock sucker!", Paul bellowed, fucking my ass now with lightning speed.

"You .. aghhh.. YOU are, Sir!", I whined, gasping for air as Paul's cum began squirting in rapid fire bursts up my ripped apart rectum.

"Damn right I am," Paul proclaimed, as he finished filling me with his wad of fuck seed.

A distinct popping sound could be clearly heard by us all as Paul's cock disappeared from my well fucked anus, and some of his virile spunk ran out of my ass and on to the carpet. I had barely caught my breath when I felt the invasion of Curtis's thick, rugged prick. He slipped in to my wrecked ass with little effort, using some of his pal's sperm as a coating.
He fucked me long and hard, and again my wife cheered at my degradation and humiliation as another black man used my ass hole for his pleasure.

Curtis shouted out several obscene phrases to me as he fucked me relentlessly, all of which turned me on. He repeatedly referred to me as a "cock sucker', a "worthless wimp mother-fucker," and a "piece of ass for any black stud who wanted me", and my wife echoed his filthy comments, which proved to excite me even more.

He finally blasted off his steaming load of potent black juice up my ass and I recoiled when I felt the initial jets go deep in to my bowels.

"Oh, man, that feels so good," I muttered candidly, sighing as his cum slid up my desecrated ass. Curtis merely laughed, and completed his ejaculation, then departed from my ass. I fell to the rug, face down, exhausted.

I am not sure whose decision it was to piss on Laura and me, but I think it was Curtis who suggested it. My lovely wife and me were marched into the downstairs bathroom, told to get into the tub, crouched and facing one another, then both studs let go with streams of hot, salty piss that drenched our faces and chest areas like a mini-waterfall.

"Me and Paul like pissing on white sluts like you two, " Curtis explained, once the golden shower was over. "It makes us feel good."

"You can piss on my husband and I any time, Sir," my wife said to Curtis, very squeamishly. "Can't they, darling?"

"Yes, " I agreed, timidly. "Any time at all."

Laura and I cock sucked them both later on, taking turns with their super sized dongs, and on our knees of course. They wound up shooting their jizz all over our faces, then laughing loudly at our shame.

They pledged to return at least once a week to use us as their 'jive ass honky cock slaves' , as they so crudely put it, and they were true to their word, showing up at our house every Friday, without fail, from that point on. On more then one occasion, they brought along other well hung black studs, some older, some far younger, including two 14 year old black youths who fucked my ass and my wife's one night until we almost fainted
from the pleasure.

A few times too, they brought women, and even one 10 year old very cute black girl, who looked like a pre-teen Tyra Banks, and who proceeded to whip my ass with a riding crop before ass fucking me with a large 11' fake black rubber phallus. The little ebony darling also made my whore wife eat her hairless pussy, then she pissed in Laura's face, causing Curtis and Paul, and two pretty black women, one whom was the girl's mother, to be amused and pleased.

Laura and I took quite a liking to the black pre-teen nymphet, and she began coming around on her own after that. One one occasion, she beat us both with a broom handle, then crammed the handle up my wife's cunt and fucked her with it while I watched in awe, horror, and extreme joy!

Both Luara and I would lap her lush black bald pussy for her, then take her shopping at the mall, per her orders, and she's "thank" us for what we purchased for her by pissing in our mouths when we got back to our house after the shopping sprees.

Laura stopped seeing Craig almost immediately after I had introduced her to Curtis and Paul. She claimed that Craig was "nothing" once she had sampled the sex and domination that Paul and Curtis supplied.

Some eleven months to the day after Laura first met Paul and Curtis, she gave birth to an adorable black baby girl. We of course had no idea who the father was. It could well have been Curtis or Paul of course, and could just as easily been one of their black buddies. I didn't care who the father was, and neither did my wife. She was just elated at having a black child for me to support and raise. Dr. Forbes thought it was great too, and he "celebrated" the event by having Lupita stuff my ass hole with that strap-on dildo while I sucked his cock, when I told him of the news.

I received humiliating jeers and degrading comments from my cohorts at my office when I passed out cigars and showed photos of my wife's new baby to them.

"Looks like a nigger baby to me, " one of them chuckled.

"Your wife must be a real whore, " still another one said boldly.

"Yes, she is, " I told that one proudly. "But only for blacks!"

He laughed. So did everyone else at the office.

One woman, a rather good looking brunette named Sylvia, asked me later in private, if I or my wife could assist in finding her a black lover or two. I told her we could, and very soon she too was getting slammed by Curtis and Paul, and even a few of their soul brothers. Slyvia was married, and had two kids, a boy and a girl, and her husband, a wanna' be cuckold, soon became enthralled, just as I had with Laura, viewing his wife getting black sexed.

Slyvia's husband learned how to pay homage to his wife's black lovers' cocks, and he quickly turned into a most proficient cock sucker, but complained noisily when he took his first black cock up his tight white ass hole. Paul and a black stud named Ray had to whip his ass with their belts before he finally calmed down and took the buggering respectfully. After that, he was okay, and took black cocks up his ass on a fairly regular basis, sometimes right alongside me.

Last Christmas eve Sylvia and her now cuckolded hubby brought their kids to our home, and the both of them got very nicely molested by five of the brothers who were there.

The boy, a cute little sucker named Kenny, was 10, and his sister, a very pretty little girl, named Karie, was only 7. Both kids sucked every black cock available that night, as we all looked on with depraved eyes. Sylvia and her hubby were made to strip their two beautiful children down to total nudity for the brothers to use, and the shame and humiliation of that was a thrilling sight to have witnessed!

Then both kids munched and slurped on black cock meat as the studs being sucked off called their parents every low life name they could think of. Neither Kenny or his winsome sister got fucked that night, but both of them got screwed a few weeks later. Curtis had the honor of breaking in the little boy's ass hole, and Paul popped sweet little Karie's cherry, making her wimpy dad clean up her tiny messy cum filled cunt when he was done with the little bitch.

I took a video of that evening's lusty events, and gave it to Dr. Forbes at my next session with him. He loved it! So did his secretary.

A few months later, Sylvia's husband committed suicide, hanging himself in their garage. He left a note, which Sylvia informed us all of , blaming his demise on the sexual events of the past year. Sylvia wisely burned the note prior to calling the police to report her spouse's death. She sold their home, and she and the children moved in with us. She continued on fucking and sucking black studs, and continued to let her kids be abused and molested by the brothers also. She didn't seem all that disturbed by the untimely and tragic death of her husband, and neither did the two kids. I think, in a way, they were glad to be rid of him, so that all three of them could spend more time concentrating on pleasuring black cocks.

We had more and more brothers stopping by our house now, what with the addition of three more white bodies for them to use as they wished, and my wife was longing to be knocked up again and have a second black child.

The adorable black pre-teen girl still came by, and she wasted no time making Sylvia, Kenny and Karie her slaves. The kids had to lap her cute black pussy at her command, and she also saw fit to whip them nicely too when the mood struck her. She really took to Sylvia, and it was not at all unusual for me to walk into Sylvia's room and see her going down on the young wench's pussy or ass hole while the now 11 year old bitch called Sylvia filthy names. She also liked very much pissing in Sylvia's mouth and making Kenny and Karie watch their mother drink it.

My wife got pregnant again the following June, and two months later so did Sylvia. Niether of them of course knew who the fathers were, and it was just as well. Both sluts had boys this time, and both babies were black as coal. I didn't bother showing any photos at the office this time.

Just last week, when I had my scheduled appointment with Dr. Forbes, he informed me that he wanted me to bring both of Slyvia's foxy children to his home over the upcoming holiday weekend.

"I've always wanted to have sex with children, Jeff," he confided. "Those two kids of your house guest are enchanting. I want both those tykes in my bed. You don't speculate their mother will oppose their spending a weekend with me, do you?"

"No, Doc, I'm sure she won't," I informed him. "She loves having her children desecrated and molested."

"Good," he smiled. pleased with my response. "I want you to stay the entire weekend too, Jeff. You can cook and clean up and so forth."

I nodded in acceptance.

"It should prove to be a fabulous weekend, Jeff," Dr. Forbes went on.
"I want to do everything to those two little brats. I want to suck the boy's dick of course, maybe even have you suck it too, or at least have you lick his boyish ass hole out while I blow him. I'm going to make the lad fuck his baby sister too, probably while I stand over them and have both of them sucking and licking my cock as they screw. How's that sound to you?"

"Good, " I moaned, my cock stiffening in my pants uncontrollably as I pictured in my evil mind what Dr. Forbes had just said.

"I think I'll fuck the boy's ass, and make his sister blow him while I'm doing that. Or, better yet, maybe I'll have you blow him, Jeff. You'd like that, wouldn't you? A nice young boy's dick to suck on, hm?"

"Yes," I sighed. "I - I'd like that, Doc."

"Of course I am going to fuck the little bitch slut, too. Oh, God, yes! I am going to tear her a brand new ass hole with this sturdy cock of mine, then rip up her tiny twat with it, too! How's that sound to you, Jeff?"

"Good, " I moaned, unzipping my fly, and taking out my throbbing pecker.

"I may even have Lupita come by, " he said, watching me slowly yank on my stiff dick. "I'm certain she would like having her horny Latin muff lapped nicely by those two munchkins. What do you think, Jeff? Think those two pre-teen whore babies would like snacking on my secretary's hairy box?"

"I - I'm sure they wouldn't refuse, Doc," I replied with rapid breathing.

"They better not refuse," he bellowed. "They'll get their little asses whipped with a strap if they do!"

The thought of Sylvia's gorgeous offsprings lapping Lupita's snatch caused me to squeeze my cock tightly.

"Come over here and suck my cock, Jeff," Dr. Forbes commanded.
"Suck me off while I tell you still more of the fantastic things I plan to do to those two baby slut cuties."

I went over to his swivel leather chair, dropped to my knees, and took his engorged cock into my mouth, just as I almost always did during one of my sessions with him.

True to his word, he vividly recited to me several atrocities he planned on doing to Sylvia's children, each one more vile and despicable than its predecessor. Then, like always, he shot a heavy dose of his cum juice down my throat, and had me lick the head of his beautiful cock clean with my tongue afterwards.

He then summoned Lupita, who arrived a moment later with her strap-on dildo already intact. I lowered my pants obediently and took the position before her, on my hands and knees. She the gave my ass a fucking that made my knees rattle. When she was done, she made me thank her, and also made me suck off the dildo until it was sparkling clean.

"See you next week, Jeff," Dr. Forbes called out to me as I limped out on bowed legs from his office. "Get those kids ready for me!"

I nodded weakly, as I struggled to get my billfold out of my hip pocket so I can pay my weekly bill to Lupita.