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Mary and I were just married and were on our honeymoon in Hawaii. She made it clear from the start that she did not want to have kids for a while. When we first met she was on the pill and for a short period of time after I had been dating her I got to fuck her bareback. It was the best feeling, however after we had been together for several months that stopped abruptly. She said her current birth control pills were making her nauseous and the doctor told her she would have to wait a few months before she could start on a new type so we(I) went back to condoms. She doesn't seem to mind the feeling of the condoms and never went back on birth control. I was stuck with condoms for the foreseeable future. We loved each other and I was lucky to have a woman like her. We went out to dinner one night and had a few drinks afterwards. She wanted to take a walk on the beach. This decision would change my life forever.

We walked down the beach and as we walked farther from the resort it got darker and darker until the only light was from the moon and stars. We were ready to turn around and head back when I thought I saw a shadowy figure walking up against the tree line. I looked again and didn't see any movement. We were walking about 5 feet apart when it happen, the only thing I remember is a scream and sharp pain on the back of my head, everything went bright white for a second and the next thing I remember is waking up face down in the sand with my arms and legs bound with rope. I called out to Mary and didn't hear anything but a muffled voice coming from somewhere close. The next thing I heard was two people laughing somewhere behind me and a voice say, 'looks like whitey is awake' and then 'well its about time, I want to have some fun'.

I saw two people with flash lights approach me and one of them shined the light on Mary who appeared to be tied the same way I was expect she has duct tape over her mouth. I was still unsure about our surroundings when one of them spoke to me. He told me they planned on robbing us and leaving us but then went on to explain they were disappointed with the amount of cash and jewelry we had and plus his buddy wanted to have a little fun with my cute white wife. At this point I started to realize how serous of a situation we were in. I heard Mary's muffled scream again and the male that was talking to me shined his light in Mary's direction. He said, 'Hey Mike, Don't get started without me', this was the first time I was able to get a good look at one of our attackers Mike was a black male that looked to be just under six feet tall. He laughed and said he was going to need to untie this bitches legs so the real fun could begin. He was already fondling my wife's naked breasts with both of his hands. Mike said, 'John get over here, I'm not going to wait all night' and shined his light back at us. I looked up from my prone position. John looked to be well over six feet tall and was well built. I asked him what he wanted and he sneered at me and said, 'your wife's hole' and walked over to where Mike was standing.

Mike ripped the tape off of my wife's mouth and told her to shut the fuck up otherwise he was going break her jaw. She scanned the darkness desperately looking for me and started crying, between sobs she pleaded with them to stop. John looked in my direction and told Mary that I wasn't going to be able to do anything other watch them having a little fun. I was in a panic I was about to watch two black men have their way with my wife and their wasn't a single I could do. I screamed for them to stop, they seemed to ignore my for some time, finally Mike told John to shut me up. John walked over to me and kicked sand in my face, just before John was going to kick me in the head Mike yelled at him and said he had an idea and told him to bring me over. John grabbed one of my arms and dragged me over right beside my wife. Mike then said something that shocked me. He told me really didn't care how he got serviced; he just wanted to bust a nut. John asked Mike if he was really going to do this. Mike told John to relax because no one going to ever find out. Mike told me if I wanted to save my wife from getting raped I would have to do exactly as I was told. I looked over a Mary's shaking body and knew I would do anything even if it meant giving two back men blowjobs. I agreed and mike ordered me to my hands and knees.

Mike got down on his knees and unleashed his black 9-inch member. He pulled and knife out of his back pocket and stuck it in my face and told me if I had any ideas of biting him he would slit my wife's neck from ear to ear while fucking her. He told me to open up and Ahh as he laughed, he slipped his penis into mouth it tasted of salty sweat, as he pushed it in I managed to take about four inches in before I felt like I was going to gag. He looked over at my wife laughing and told her I made a horrible bitch. I could see my wife in tears shaking her head as she watched me service a black man. I felt someone climb behind me start to cut my jeans off. It took me about 5 seconds to realize what was going to happen next. I tried to look back and see what John was doing but Mike grabbed my hair pulled my head down even deeper onto his penis. I was starting to gag, he pulled his knife out again and told me he didn't care if I gagged or threw up but he made it clear he did not want any vomit on him. By this time John had the back half of my jeans cut off and had torn a hole in my underwear.

I felt him place his dick between my cheeks and against my anus. The realization that I was about to be sodomized by a black man on my honeymoon finally hit me. I heard my wife cry out plead for them to stop and telling me she was sorry, at that very moment John started his relentless push onto my rectum, I had never felt pain like this before. I tried to lean forward only to find myself taking more of Mike's black member into my mouth. Mike laughed and told Mary that he would make a good bitch out of me yet. I was having a hard time breathing and I felt like I was going to throw up. I leaned back to get Mike's dick out of my mouth only to impale myself even deeper on John's rod. I turn my head and threw up, Mike didn't even pause a second after I blew chucks he leaned back a little and stuffed his dick back in my mouth. The pain from John’s member got to point that it felt like he was tearing me open. That was indeed what he was happening, he must have been about 8 inches deep into my bowels before he started working it in and out. The blood from my torn sphincter helped a little as lube and John managed to work another two inches into me before bottoming out on my ass cheeks. He pulled out a little and saw the blood on his member and told Mike he found himself a virgin.

>From all the pain and humiliation of having my wife watch as I satisfied two black men tears started to role down my face. The only thing that kept me going was knowing I was keeping my wife safe from these thugs. I felt John speed up his thrusts and he told mike he wasn't going to last much longer. I was not expecting what Mike did next, using both of his hands he grabbed the back of my head violently forced all nine inches down my throat. I violently struggled against his hands I couldn't breathe and I was throwing up but it had no place to go. He would release tension for a second and let me pull away about an inch or two and then he would slam my head back down on his member. My noise was getting crushed up against his pubic bone. He looked down at me and saw panic in my eyes and snarled you like this bitch, don't you. This went on for what seemed like a lifetime but it was less them 4 minutes before I slipped into unconsciousness.

I woke up to sound of my wife crying. I saw Mike between her legs fucking her relentlessly. I coughed a tried to clear my throat but couldn't for some reason. John who was holding my wife down looked at me and said 'hey Mike I guess you didn't kill him after all'. The only thing I could get out was 'why'. Mike looked over his shoulder at me, laying face down in the sand and said hey she asked for it and went to back to fucking her. A moment later I heard John say, Oh my god looks like this cracker bitch is getting off on this. John told Mike they should think about getting out of there because a patrol was due any moment. He told John to hold on a second and said he wanted to give her something to remember him by. He looked at her now limp body and told her, I hope you like back babies just before depositing load of sperm right against her waiting cervix. Mike turned around looked down at me and told me I had better take good care of his child right before kicking sand in my face and running off into the darkness.

Looked over at Mary's limp body, her legs still vulgarly splayed open, I could she was still see her tears running down her face in the moonlight. Mary wouldn't say a thing and my legs were tied so I wasn't going anywhere. We lay there for quite some time before hearing voices again. I was panicking; I thought they might be coming back for more. I heard one of the voices say, what is that over there. It was the beach patrol; it didn't take any stretch of the imagination to see what had happened. They asked me what and when it had happened and what direction did the suspects run it. They radioed for backup and an ambulance. When we got to the emergency room a police officer told us that after the doctors looked at us that they would need to take full statements from each of us. The doctors looked us over they told us both they were going to have to examine us for evidence. They took Mary into another room for over an hour, after wheeling her back the female doctor told me I was next. She told me they didn't see many of my 'type' of case. I was wheeled into other room and was helped on to other table.

The doctor proceeded to comb over every inch of my body, she took samples from my mouth and anus it was almost as humiliating as the rape. When she was done she told me some good news and bad news. She told me the vocal cord damage was minor and should heel on its own, but the damage to my anal sphincter would need immediate surgery she went on to talk about the procedure but to be honest I wasn't paying any attention by this time, I was in my own little world. When I was wheeled out the police were just about finished talking to Mary. One of the police officers walked over to me and started asking me questions. When it was all over I had explained what had happened in graphic detail about 7 times. A nurse came in and told the officers they were ready for me in surgery. I think they would have kept going if it hadn't been for that nurse.

They gave me a local and kept me awake for the entire surgery. The surgeon said the damage wasn't too extensive and I should make a full recovery. I was exhausted by the time they wheeled me into the hospital room I saw Mary in the other bed I tried to smile but she wouldn't even look at me. I almost immediately fell asleep, when I woke up Mary was gone when nurse came in I asked where Mary was, she told me they had released her a few hours ago and she was talking to a police counselor. Soon after a female counselor came in to talk to me. She asked me how I was feeling and things like that; I could tell she was trying to get into my head and to see how I was emotionally handling this. I kept asking to see my wife. She told me Mary was having a harder time dealing with what had happened then I was. I told the counselor that the best thing they could do for me is to catch the punks that done this. She started asking questions about Mary, things like her religious background and her upbringing. I asked her what this had to do with me getting rape.

She went on to explain how normally she wouldn't be allowed to tell me about another patient do to Doctor-Patient confidentiality but because we were husband and wife she would make an exception. She told me that Mary refused to take the medication the doctor prescribed that would stop her from possibly getting pregnant from the rapist. She told me that this wasn't unheard of but it was normally because to peoples religious views. I told the counselor my wife was pro-life but that there must be some kind of mistake. She recommended a counselor back in Nebraska for both of us and left me in the room alone. Mary came into the room shortly after she left the room and sat down next to the bed. I asked her how she was doing she told me she was a sore and scared. I reached out with my hand and tried to touch her, she was shaking. She told me that the police found had found us a new hotel for us they were afraid the rapists might try to find us again, after all they did have my wallet and her purse.

When I was being discharged the doctors said I shouldn't sit down for a long periods of time. They told me to sleep on my side and gave me some antibiotics and a strong stool softener. They gave me instructions on what to do for the plane ride back home. They said the blood work came back for both of us clean for any STDs but we would need to be tested again in about a month to be sure. They told us to see our doctors when we got back got home. The police took us to our new hotel they had picked up our bags from the old hotel and they were in our room when we got there. After the police left Mary and I she went to one of the beds and immediately curled up in a ball and started to weep uncontrollably. I tried to talk to her but she wouldn't answer she didn't even want to be touched.

The honeymoon was definitely over the only thing left was the flight home tomorrow. Three weeks after we got home Mary came back from the doctors and told me she was going to be a mother. Early on we got into an argument about her about her having an abortion or giving it up for adoption. She make it clear that abortion was out of the question and she even eluded to me not caring because the child wasn't mine. This was my horrible initiation into cuckoldom.

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It has been over a year since the honeymoon incident, my wife gave birth to a beautiful black 7-pound baby girl. To be honest, at first I did have a small problem with my wife carrying a child that wasn't mine but I never said anything to Mary because after all she was my wife and was raped, I felt I should give her as much support as possible. Mary went to her postnatal exam a month or so back and the doctor said she didn't she any physical reason why we couldn't go back to having full penetration intercourse as long as Mary felt up to it. During her pregnancy she had been standoffish and not very intimate, both of us have been going to rape counseling and I thought I was dealing with what had happened to us fairly well. The counselor told us that even if we feel normal, intimacy issues after something like this was not uncommon.

It didn't take very long after the birth for me to really get into fatherhood, I didn't mind helping out as much as possible with childcare. We had the almost continuous feeding and changing routine down pretty good, I only needed to be kicked awake every other night or so. I never thought I could get that attached to a baby that wasn't mine but it happened. I loved showing Charity off to the relatives and friends, they all knew what happened to us and that the baby obviously wasn't mine but I didn't care, I couldn't be a more proud father. Mary decided to quit her job and be a full time stay at home mom until Charity goes to school. I'm am back at work now and everything was looking like it was returning to normal and fatherhood wasn't as bad as I thought it was going to be.

Well, that was until about a month ago when things took a wrong turn, very wrong. We had just had real honest to goodness sex for the very first time since the birth. Between feedings we managed to do it but she was somehow different, she didn't say anything during our loving making except to tell me to wear a condom. I considered this a strange request because her period hadn't even returned yet. She barley moved, she just laid there and let it happen this was nothing like the sex we had before marriage, however I was just glad to be close to the woman I loved.

She was getting stir crazy from not being able to leave the house because of the baby. So one day I took a few hours of leave so I could surprise her and take the baby so she could have a little alone time. On the way home I picked up some flowers for her. When I got to the house a work truck was parked in the driveway, not thinking much about it I pulled into the garage and got out the car. It wasn't until I opened the door to the house that I knew something was wrong.

I heard someone moaning up stairs, I ran up-stairs thinking my wife or the baby was hurt. I threw open the door to our bedroom and couldn't believe what my eyes were seeing. My wife naked, facing me at the foot of our bed on all fours with a black man behind her fucking her doggy style with OUR baby in its crib less then two feet away. I must have scared this guy because of the look on his face and the way he ran out of the room with nothing but pants in hand. Totally frozen I couldn't think or move, my mind flashed back to that horrible night in Hawaii, all those feelings that I thought I had dealt with came rushing back hundred fold. Looking at my wife the only sound was the baby crying, when I think back to that moment I realize I didn't know what was going on, that man could have broken into our house and forced Mary to have sex and I didn't do a single thing. As sad as it sounds I dropped the flowers and ran into the bathroom and started weeping like a little girl the memory of being raped the only thing in my head.

I want to say up to this point was no submissive, pushover weakling I was a boxer in college and could handle myself in a fight. Sitting in the bathroom for over 30 minutes, I finally pulled myself together enough to leave I found Mary on the bed still naked rocking our baby in her arms not making a sound, but I could see the tears rolling down her face. I sat down next to her and asked if she was Ok, she looked up at me and told me she was so ashamed of herself and that she was very sorry and kept asking if I could ever forgive her. I picked up our baby and put her in her crib and held my wife in my arms. With the memories of my rape still fresh in my mind I still didn't know what had just happened. She spent the rest of the night trying explain how it had happened, from what she explained she had met this guy a few weeks back, right after I started back to work he was remodeling the neighbors house. Every time she would get any deeper into the story and try and explain why it happened she would break down in tears and tell me she was sorry and kept asking for forgiveness. My head was spinning I didn't know what to do other then console her, I was the one that was a wreck and needed someone to talk to about this.

We went to counseling that week and until that point we had the same psychologist after our joint session the psychologist recommended we each see a separate psychologists because of what had just happened. I continued with our existing therapist and Mary was referred to a new psychologist. I didn't understand why we needed to see separate psychologists but I wanted/needed to find out what hand happened to me at the moment I saw Mary in our bed with another man. At my next session the psychologist explained that I was a rape survivor and been dealing with the rape by suppressing my emotions about that night. She told me it wasn't the healthiest thing to do but said over the last year of seeing me I seemed to be doing well with that method. She went on to tell me that seeing a loved one in that situation forced some part of me to relive what had happened to me on that night and explained I could try and suppress these feelings again but told me it was unhealthy and I couldn't run away from this forever and if I didn't deal with this now it would only get worse for me, my wife and our child. It took almost six months of expensive therapy bills for me to even start opening up enough to start dealing with the emotions I was covering up. Mary didn't like to talk to me about her sessions with her new therapist, but I thought things were getting better.

Mary and I started getting closer and closer; she started wanting to have sex again. Her period had retuned and the last thing I thought we wanted was another child so I was back to using condoms. The sex was great even with the baby we were up to about once a week and she was the one that was initiating it most of the time. Like I said the sex was great but it was very aggressive, she would ask me to hold her down and take her from behind. She would ask me to lie on my back and not move talk at all while she totally ignored me and rode my penis until she came, at one point she asking me to bite her and when I refused she bit me, hard. Mary told me one night that her therapist told her she shouldn't be afraid of her feelings and desires’, wanting to act upon them wasn’t a bad thing as long as it was in a healthy and safe environment.

Mary told me she loved me and now that she was a stay at home mother having more kids while we were still young might not be such a bad idea. I was euphoric, fatherhood suited me and I thought this meant I would finally have a chance to plant my seed and watch it grow. One night during sex Mary asked me if I ever really seriously thought about having sex with other woman. I laughed and said no, not since long before we were engaged she seemed a little disappointed. A few weeks later during foreplay she asked me to tie her up, I didn't think much about it and got some twine and tied each arm leg to a corner of the bed went back to cunnilingus. She told me to stop, so I did she gave me a surprised look and asked what I was doing. I said, you told me to stop she looked at me and laughed and said no silly this is role playing you are suppose act like you are trying to rape me. As the last syllable left her mouth it felt like someone had kicked me in the balls. I told Mary please don't make me do this, she seemed confused by my statement but she didn't continue.

The next day she asked me why I didn't want to role-play with her the night before. It was almost as if the honeymoon incident had never happened for her, I explained I was still dealing with my feelings of that night. She told me her therapist warned her about this happening and told me they had been talking about ways for her to confront her fear of rape and role-playing was one method but in our case it wasn't such a good idea. I loved my wife and she loved me I wanted to make her happy so I agreed that if she really wanted to do it, I would do my best to try and follow along. A week or two had pasted since that incident and I had brought it up to my therapist what Mary had wanted me to do to her. Even my therapist warned against it because Mary was much further alone emotionally then I was and this could set myself and her back if something didn't work out. Well almost like clockwork two days after that session Mary asked me to tie her up again and I quote: 'Make her fell like a real woman', I have no idea what that meant. I did as she asked working through my feelings and tied her up and started playing with her breasts. After a little foreplay I was feeling better so I went on to intercourse, about 3 minutes in she asked me to stop. I thought it was part of the role-playing so I continued she said this isn't part of the game and told me to please just stop. I was confused I untied her and she told me she wanted to sleep and looked angry. I left her alone and we went to sleep, the next morning I asked her if I had done anything wrong the night before. She was very short with me, she told me she wanted to be raped not made love to and that I didn't understand what she needed. This was totally foreign to me, my loving wife that was raped and impregnated right in front of me two years ago was asking me to rape her and got mad at me when I didn't, I was very confused.

That afternoon when I got home Mary met me at the door and apologized for being mad at me. She said that something she feels no one knows what she is feeling and forgets I went through the same thing she did that very same night. I told her not to worry because next time she better watch out as I smiled at her. Later that night she asked me if I thought we had a strong marriage; I laughed and asked why, was she thinking about divorcing me? She laughed and said no of course not but her mood changed and she got very serious. She told me she was going to ask me a question and I all I had to do is say no and it would be forgotten about forever. She went on to say she was ready for another child and asked me if I wanted to have another. I was excited and told her I was ready the day we got married. I hugged her asked why was she being so serious, this was a time we should be happy.

Looking up at me she took a deep breath then stammering for a second or two then blurted out she wanted another black child. I froze so a second with Mary locked in my arms and thought to myself did my loving wife of almost two years just ask me for permission to sleep with another man and let him impregnated her with his child. Then thought to myself don't be stupid she just must want to adopt. Asking her why she wanted to adopt, it took only two seconds after asking and looking into her eyes that she wasn't thinking about adoption. Mary explained after what had happened to us on our honeymoon she knew how I felt about her and black men but said something changed for her that night and until recently she didn't know what is was. She reassured me that it wasn't because of my size and that she loved me, she told me I just couldn't deliver what she needed in bed when it came to her feelings about pregnancy. Not knowing if I was feeling sick because of what she just asked or because I was even considering it. I told Mary I would need time to think about it and went directly into the bathroom and locked the door. I sat in there for what seemed like two hours hoping that I would wake up from this nightmare or that it was some sick reality TV show, it wasn't. Leaving the bathroom I found Mary in the kitchen waiting for me, she came over and hugged me and said she loved me and was sorry she had asked me the horrible question. As I looking deep into her eyes I knew she wasn't trying to hurt me. I told Mary I didn't understand, and wished she hadn't asked me that question as well. I asked her what a stranger could do to turn her on in bed that I couldn't, she didn't really know it was more of a feeling. She told me our sex wasn't bad she just needed a bare black cock inside her to really turn her on. I told her that I didn't understand but loved her very much and if this is what she really wanted that I would support her. From the look in her eyes I knew she was ecstatic but didn't want to let on and make me feel even worse then I then I already was.

Later that night when I was in bed I asked Mary if we would ever have a child of our own and she assured me that after her next child that she would have this out of her system and would be willing to have a baby with me. The next day at work Mary called me at the office and asked me if I wanted to go out tonight I said sure, she told me her parents would take Charity for the night. I was excited because this was the first date we had been out on as a couple since she gave birth. Dinner was great we talked about things kissed held hands and she asked me if I wanted to go to a club for a couple of drinks afterwards. We walked down a couple of blocks and found the club she had been talking about. It didn't take me two second after entering the club to know that this was a setup.

I knew my wife worked fast but this was ridicules, I would say of the two hundred or so people in the club we were just about the only white people in there. When we sat down I asked Mary if she had planned any of this, she played dumb at first then came clean that hadn't planned it in any great detail but she said she knew this was a mostly black club. I asked her why she wanted me here; after all I told her she really didn't need me for any of this.

She hugged me and told me that I would have the finally decision of if it was going to happen that night or not. Up to this point I didn't think how this was going to work, I thought she was just going to go out one night and come back pregnant, boy was I wrong. She went on to explain I was her anchor and I made her feel safe. I sat alone in the bar and watched my wife walk around and pretty much hit on every black male in the bar, single or not. Whenever one of them bought her a drink she would bring the drink over to me when she was done flirting. As the night progressed I was getting pretty toasted, it was about ten o'clock at night when she brought over one of her new friends she had just met. She proceeded to tell this guy that ever since we started dating that I had the fantasy about her fucking a black man while I watched. I was so drunk at that point that I didn't care she was lying to this guy or that it made me look like a pervert. He seem to enjoy the idea, I guess he doesn't have married white women hitting on him and then asking him to fuck them in front of there husbands all to often.

He followed us back to our house in his car and the three of us sat down in the living room. They talked for a while as I sat on the other side of the room and watched. Mary asked me go get them something to drink, I went into the kitchen and returned with two rum and cokes when I gave him his drink he asked me if I was really ok with this. All I said was yea; you won't have any problems with me. After the drink she told this guy, I think his name was Matt to go upstairs to our bedroom and we would be there shortly. She told me she needed to talk to me for a bit. He walked up the stairs and disappeared into the darkness. She asked me if I was still ok with this and I told her that I didn't like the idea at all but if this was what she really wanted I would still love her. Taking me by the hand we went into the bathroom and Mary stripped naked in front of me and went pee in the toilet while asking me if I was ready to be a daddy again. I nervously smiled as I followed into what I used to call our bedroom. They laid down on the bed and they kissed passionately. She went down on him for while before he asked about protection. She told him she was on the pill and that he did not have to use a condom. He looked back at me and asked if I was still ok with this, I wanted to scream no and beat the crap out of him but Mary looked at me and smiled and all I could do is say yes with a single nod. Matt seemed like a nice guy he seemed intelligent and polite and I think I we could have gotten along with him except for the fact he was about to unknowingly fuck a baby into my wife. She proceeded to tell him she liked it rough and wanted him to treat her like she belonged to him. I'm sure at this point he thought he was the luckiest guy on the planet.

Matt's penis was much longer then mine but it didn't look as big around. He told her to spread her legs and he crawled up on top of her telling her she was going to have to put his penis in her if she really wanted this to happen. She reached down and rested the head of his penis against her vaginal opening and told him she was ready. In one slow forceful stroke he buried his penis into her. I knew I couldn't look at Mary the same way again as she laid in our bed pinned beneath this black stranger and seeing that she was more exited then I could ever make her in our most passionate love making sessions. She begged him to fuck her hard and boy did he ever, he fucked her so hard I thought the bed was going to collapse and she was still telling him harder about every sixth stroke between moans. She asked him if they could change positions and she got up on her hands and knees, facing me. As he reentered her I could tell from her face that she was in heaven, she smiled at me and from that point in time it was like I disappeared from the room. Matt continued his relentless onslaught of my wife for some time and at one point look at me and smiled, I felt my stomach turn. I could tell Mary was close to a monster orgasm but what happened next made me want to throw up. She started saying things between moans, things like begging him to black breed her and telling him to plant his black seed in his white bitch. The words weren't as bad as the look on her face; I could tell this wasn't some sick game she really meant it. Feeling sick I had to close my eyes, it must have been about 5 minutes after that when I heard Matt tell Mary he was about to cum and asked her if she wanted him to pull out, she told him in a stern voice she needed to feel him bust a nut inside her. Those words made me open my eyes just in time to watch Matt push deep into my wife for the final time and upload right against her waiting cervix. He collapsed beside her for a short time before giving her a long kiss and thanking her for the wonderful fuck and telling her he had to go. Mary was upset that he had to leave, she begged him to stay, she told him he could do anything he wanted to her. He told her he had to go to work early the next day but he would love to do this again. I walked Matt to the door, on the way he asked me with a wife like that why would I want to watch another man fuck her. I told him something but I'm sure it didn't make any since, he thanked me anyways and he was gone.

When I went back to her bedroom Mary was in bed waiting for me. She thanked me and told me not to worry that it would get easier and be over soon as I slipped into bed, I asked her what did she mean by that. She went on to explain she needed to do this until she knew she was pregnant; she thought I knew this wasn't a one-night deal and that this way we wouldn't know who the father of the baby was. I told her I just wanted to go to sleep, that night I had to sleep on the edge of her bed to avoid the wet spot that Mary and her first real black lover left on the bed. I got up the next day and went to work it felt good to get my mind off what had happened the night before, but kept thinking what would my co-works say if they knew I had watched my wife fuck another man the night before. At about two PM the phone rang, it was Mary telling me she had met a gentleman at the grocery store today and that she wanted me to meet him and told me he would be over at 7 so she didn't want me to be late. I left work and drove around the city for what seemed like hours knowing exactly what was going to happen after I got home. It was around six-thirty PM by the time I got home and Mary told me she was worried I was going to me late. I noticed Charity was in her play pin and I asked Mary who was going to watch Charity tonight, she laughed and told me I was.

Seven o'clock rolled around and like clock work the doorbell rang. Mary was still in the bathroom and yelled at me to get the door. When I went to the door to my surprise not one black man was standing if front of me but two. One of them asked me if Mary was here I said yes she would be down in a moment and invited them in. I asked if they wanted a beer and they agreed, when I walked out of the kitchen with the beers Mary was walking down the stairs in nothing more then a bra and cotton underwear. She didn't waste any time, she walked over and kissed one of them and said she was glad he was able to bring his friend along. She looked at me and asked if I wouldn't mind putting Charity to bed. I fed, changed and put Charity to bed. When I got back down stairs Mary was already sucking one of the men off and the other was just getting naked. Mary told them she wanted both of them at the same time and got down on all fours. One of the men’s dicks must have been at least 11 inches long and the diameter of soda can. The other one's penis wasn't much bigger then mine. Mary seemed entranced by huge black member and told him she wanted to try and suck him off. Laughing he told her she could try as the other guy climbed in behind her, he unceremoniously pulled her underwear to one side and entered her with one stroke. He didn't last very long and in less then 2 minutes told Mary he was coming. She looked back from sucking the other guy off and smiled, telling him not to worry he would have a lot more chances before the night was over. He looked over at me and asked if I wanted to have a go, Mary told both of them I was only to watch. They seemed a little surprised but didn't really care. She mouthed the other guy’s cock for a minute or two more before telling him she was ready to take his black monster. She laid down on her back in front of me and slipped out of her underwear spreading her legs as wide as they would go. I noticed that she had shaved he pussy bald, she patted her vulva and few times and told him to get over here and stake his claim as I watched him climb on top of her. He told her that small-framed women like her could never take his whole cock she looked up at him and told him not to worry about hurting her. From the angle I was sitting at I couldn't see his penis but from the reaction on her face I knew exactly when he started to enter her. She looked like she pain but between heavy grunts she kept telling him she needed and wanted more. He started working his penis in and out and I actually saw tears running down her face, she was told him it felt like he was trying to puncture a lung but she wanted him to go faster. He groped both of my wife's breasts and told her that she was one hell of a women to have taken that much of his cock without complaining. The grunts slowly changed to moans and them some kind of strange whine. She was coming right in front of me as he told he told her he was about to cum he asked her if she wanted him to try and get the last three inches of his dick into her or pull out, she begged him to go as deep as he could get. In the last few strokes he plowed deeper and deeper until that very last stroke. Mary stated screaming at the top of her lungs at the same time he started to cum. He stayed solidly locked in her as he blew his wad deep into my wife. As she ran out of breath and things got quite again he asked her if she was ok, she told him she thought he might have bruised he cervix with his monster. He laughed and started pulling out of her, she froze up and told him to stop because she was coming again. He lay on top of her for some time as he pulled out of her slowly, she must have cum 3 more times from feeling his girth alone sliding out of her. After he was completely out he stood up and helped Mary to her feet.

She told them she needed to go to the bathroom and that I would show them the way to the bedroom. If someone had told me two and an half years ago that I would be leading two naked black men that had just fucked my wife to our bedroom so they could service her more I would have probably have killed them. After I showed them the way I went to our bathroom to check up on Mary, she was on the toilet going pee and letting some of the jizz drain out when I opened the door, I asked her if she was all right. She looked at me and smiled and told me she was sore but had never felt better. She finished and then walked over to me and kissed me on the cheek and told me not to worry it would be all over soon as patted hey belly she dragged me to her room. She got up on the bed and the smaller of the two men immediately got on top of Mary and stated to fuck her again. He made a lewd comment to his friend about how he had wrecked the bitch because she was all stretched out, he laughed and told him that maybe now he would last a little longer now. He fucked her for about 10 minutes before he nutted and rolled off her, she smiled and told him how good he was before kissing him.

She told them again that she wanted them both in her at the same time so she ordered the big guy onto his back and climbed on top of him and proceeded to straddle his massive black member for a second it appeared as if she was being held up in the air by his penis alone. She stayed in that position for awhile before riding his huge member slowly up and down deeper each time she then leaned forward on top of him telling the other guy to take her in up the butt, he got in behind them and slowly entered her rectum. She told them she hadn't felt this full since she had given birth. They were both pounding away as I heard Charity start crying in the other room, Mary stopped them for a second and asked me if I would me a doll and go check on her. I was glad to be doing anything other them watching to black men breed my wife. Charity was wet and needed changing, when I was about done I heard Mary once again start beg them to put a put a black baby in her oven and that she was ready to make one of them her babies daddy. Not wanting to go back to that room I waited until Charity fell asleep and went to the living room and fell asleep on the couch.

I woke up early on Friday morning and went to her room to find Mary a total wreck passed out between the two black men whose names I didn't even know. Charity was already crying so I changed her and got a bottle ready to feed her. Afterward, I took a long shower and thought about the night before when I was done I walked back into her bedroom to find them at it again. Mary was in a reverse cowgirl squatting on the big guy while at the same time sucking the other one off. It was a sickening feeling to be naked in front of my wife as two strangers fucked her and acted like I didn't even exist. I went down stairs to eat and get ready for work. I walked back upstairs to feed Charity and to tell Mary I was leaving and not to forget about Charity. I found Mary on all fours with one of them behind her and sucking the other one off. Between her moans I tried to tell her I was leaving and told her not to forget about our baby. I got to work early that day, if I could say anything good about my situation was I was sure getting a lot of work done.

At about ten thirty Mary called me and she was irate, she told me she had to get up twice to deal with Charity, I asked what should I have done. Se hissed at me telling me I had plenty of leave and I shouldn't have left 'her' baby in that situation before she hung up on me. I was dumbstruck I couldn't believe what I was hearing, my wife just told me I was a bad father because I left 'our' baby alone while she was in the other room humping two black cocks. I was furious, how did I become the bad guy here, I didn't even get to sleep in my own bed last night because my wife was sharing it with total strangers and she had the nerve to yell at me.

That night when got home Mary and the baby were both gone. I didn't know what to do I was a wreck, not knowing where she or the baby were. Thoughts races through my head that maybe she had taken the baby and left me or one of her black fantasy fucks went to far and kid-napped her and the baby. It was about 2 hours later that I heard someone at the door as I approached the door swung open and it was Mary with another black man right behind here. She completely ignored me as they brushed by me. I followed them into the livening room where they were kissing and asked Mary where Charity was. She broke her kiss and to tell me why should I all of a sudden care where 'her' baby was as she went back to kissing her new man. I was sure she had drop her off with her parents but what was I suppose to do call them and ask if they had her, how would that make me look.

She whispered something in his ear and then this guy looked back at me and told me he couldn't believe I could pimp my own wife out just so I could watch her get fucked by another man and get my rocks off watching. He then went on to tell me he was going to teach me a lesson and give me a show I wouldn't forget in a snide sort of way. He stuck his hand under Mary's dress and started plying with her, she broke there kiss and told him he was a dirty boy and not to stop. I heard him say he wanted her to suck his dick as he looked at me and smiled. He dropped his pants and sat down on the couch as she crawled up next to him and pulled his underwear down to free his dick. She went to work on his dick as he sat their looking at me he as placed his hand on the back of her head and forced her down on more of his member. He asked me how if felt to watch my wife gag on a real mans penis, I didn't say a word. He told me that my wife gave good head and that I should be ashamed to be forcing her to walk the streets just so I could watch. I couldn't believe my wife had resorted to street walking for her need of the black cock. He told her he was close and didn't want to waste a drop in her mouth so he told her get up and bend over the coffee table, he asked her if she was on the pill and she told him no. She told him he need a condom, he laughed and told her she was the whore and he was paying her to keep her legs open and her mouth shut not the other way around. She begged him telling him it was in the most fertile part of her cycle. He told her, not only was he going to fuck her without a condom on but do it right in front of her white bitch of a husband and she was going to get off on him blowing his load into her fuck hole. I could believe how tightly she had this guy wrapped around her finger; she was getting this guy to do exactly what she wanted him to do and making me look like the bad guy. Reaching up under her dress and pulled her panties down and then hiked her dress over her hips and forced his black cock deep into her. Se begged him to pull out before he came, he laughed and told her normally he would but he wanted to teach me a lesson. As she begged him to stop I watched as he ejaculated into my wife and she acted like she was in distress as she ran for the bathroom. He got dressed and handed me $200 and told me I was a sick fuck and left.

Mary came back smiling as soon as he left, I asked Mary again what had see done with Charity she told me to relax that her parents took her for the weekend. Mary told me I didn't have to look so dead when she brought her bulls by. I asked what was I suppose to do, be excited when another man comes into my house and tells me I'm a pervert as he uploads his black baby gravy into you! She was a little taken back, she came over to me and hugged me and told me not to worry she still loved me very much and that these men were here for nothing more then a service and I shouldn't take things so seriously and that they would be gone was soon as she was pregnant again. She also went on to tell me she thought she was pregnant already but wouldn't know for sure for another week or so.

Her black breeding went on like this for another 2 weeks; she must have slept with two-dozen black men during that time and not once with me. Other then when I was a at work I was taking care of Charity full time between watching my wife get pounded almost every night by another man. One day at the office after a long night of watching Mary get taken in every one of her holes, I got the call from her telling me she just got back from the OBGYN and she confirmed she was 'with child'.

I drove home that night hoping that this whole ordeal was over, I found Mary crying in the living room floor. I sat down next to her and asked her what was the matter, she looked at me and said doctor had just called and told her she had tested positive for Chlamydia. I didn't know what to say, it wasn't like this was a surprise, with as many men she just had unprotected sex with I was just glad it wasn't AIDS. I held her and said everything would be all right and asked her about the baby. This seemed to perk her up she told me the doctor confirmed that she was indeed pregnant with her second child.

I have waited this long for the pleasure of riding my wife bareback and now that I finally can she comes get a STD, this truly a twisted world.