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Archive name: excon.txt (MF, wife, intr, cuck)
Authors name: WimpHub (Address Withheld)
Story title : My Wife and the Black Ex-Con

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My Wife and the Black Ex-Con (MF, wife, intr, cuck) 
By WimpHub (anon address) 
 
**

Once again my thanks go to DarkLoveSin, for kindly 
providing a detailed synopsis for this story. 
  
  
My name is Dick. I am a 48 year old prosecution lawyer 
making a good living, and until a short while ago was 
well respected in the community. Laura, my wife of ten 
years, is a classy and sophisticated woman, some 16 
years my junior. She is about 5'9", with light brown 
hair and brown eyes, a great body and incredibly sexy 
legs. She was the prom queen at her high school, and 
was head of the cheerleader squad in college as well as 
being very smart.  Laura is extremely well educated, 
having a doctorate in business psychology.
 
For a long time my wife was a successful businesswoman, 
helping new companies succeed. During that time, the 
two of us were both so busy that we did not often have 
sex. Although we were happy, I suspected that this 
suited Laura because she didn't seem to get much 
enjoyment out of it. 

Anyway, Laura had worked her way up to the position of 
Vice President of a new company. And things had gone 
well for a while, but then the company went bankrupt 
when the Dot.Com fiasco happened and they laid off 
everyone, including my wife. Since the company had a 
bad reputation, Laura found it really hard to get 
another job. Being a workaholic, she was desperate and 
tried to use her degree to get work, but the only 
employment she could find was as a social worker. 

She finally settled for that and when she started her 
new job, one of her first assignments was to be a 
parole officer and social advisor for recently released 
ex-convicts. 
 
Her aim was to supervise her first charge, help him get 
a job and an apartment, and generally make him a useful 
member of society again. After being given the 
assignment, Laura was not happy about it and complained 
to me that evening. 
 
"Can you believe it?" she spat. "They want me to look 
after some out of control 18 year old nigger. How the 
hell am I supposed to make something out of him?" 
 
At first Laura would come home every night complaining 
that her charge Jamal was arrogant, rude and 
uncooperative. She said she would never be able to get 
through to him, and that she thought he would end up 
being a serious criminal as he got older. 
 
Then, after a couple of weeks, she stopped complaining 
about him and began to come home in a much better frame 
of mind. She also seemed much happier about her job, 
and I was seeing her smile much more than she had since 
before her Dot.Com troubles began. 

"You seem to be a lot more relaxed about your job these 
days," I remarked to her one evening. 

"Yes," she replied. "Things are much better now, I've 
found a way of working with Jamal, and he's becoming 
much more responsive." 
 
Just after this, I found that she began coming home 
later and later from her office. Other things I noticed 
were the fact that she had changed her hairstyle to a 
much younger look, and had began to wear skirts that 
were much shorter than her usual ones. I even noticed 
when she was getting ready one morning that she was 
wearing stockings, something I had never known her do 
before. 

All this began to worry me, and I decided to check out 
this young ex-con through contacts of mine. They told 
me that the boy had been accused of raping several 
white women from the age of 13!  
 
Apparently there had never been enough proof of rape, 
and he had only been to jail for a year on a minor 
charge of sexual misconduct. I was horrified to hear of 
all this, and began to worry for my dear wife's safety. 
I managed to find out Jamal's home address, and decided 
to go round there to check this guy out. 
 
I arrived at the housing project in a poor 
neighbourhood, and spotted Laura's car in front of one 
of the buildings. I dashed upstairs, and as I 
approached his apartment door, I was shocked to hear 
the loud moans of a woman being soundly fucked. It 
sounded like my Laura! I found the door unlocked, and 
went in. Looking into one of the rooms, I saw my naked 
wife on a loose mattress on the floor. Her legs were 
wide open, and she was being roughly fucked by the 18-
year-old criminal with a huge black cock. Laura was 
covered in sweat from the vigorous shafting she was 
receiving, and she looked deliriously happy. Despite my 
feelings of horror and jealousy, I found myself 
tremendously aroused by what I saw. 

As I stood transfixed at the lewd scene before me, 
Laura turned her head and caught my eye. 

She said nothing, but gave me a triumphant, self-
satisfied smile. At that time, Jamal was unaware of my 
presence, and was talking to my wife. 

"You hate to admit it, you stuck up white whore," the 
young black snarled. "But you love the feel of a big 
black cock inside you. You can't get enough of it can 
you? What would your husband think if he saw his 
darling wife on her knees, sucking on my dick, reaming 
my ass and then begging me to shove my cock up her 
unfaithful married white cunt until my balls banged 
against her ass?" 

"You can ask him," Laura gasped. "He's standing there 
like an impotent wimp watching you make his wife your 
personal slut!" 

Jamal looked round and laughed at me, without 
interrupting his rhythm. 

"Hi Dick," he said disdainfully. "Or little dick as 
your wife now calls you. You just stand there and 
watch as a black teenager takes your wife away from 
you. Who's the best slut?" 

"You Jamal, you know you are," my wife gasped. "Ever 
since the first time you forced your cock into my cunt, 
I can't do without it. Show him how a black man treats 
his married white slut, let him know that you can take 
me any time you want whether he likes it or not!" 

"That's right little dick," Jamal grinned at me. "She's 
mine now. Tell him how it feels baby." 

"Oh it feels so fucking good Dick," she moaned. "Nobody 
has ever made me feel like this." 

"He's right, I do belong to him now, he will be fucking 
me any time and anywhere he wants." 

"Fuck me harder Jamal, show him how hard you make me 
come, when you empty those big black balls into my 
willing white womb!" 

To my shame I stood rooted to the spot, as the young 
man continued to ram his thick cock into my wife's 
well-stretched pussy. It went on for a further twenty 
minutes before Jamal groaned and shot his load into 
Laura, accompanied by a loud scream of pleasure from 
her. As she calmed down, she snuggled up to her lover. 

"See, I told you I had found a way to work with my new 
master!" she smiled happily. "All I have to do is open 
my mouth and my legs for him, and we get on just fine!"  

The two of them laughed at this remark. 
  
"I am glad you found out," she went on. "So that I 
could show you how superior black cocks are. My young 
master has been fucking white women since he was 13 
years old, and believe me he knows exactly how to 
please them!" 

"You had better go home now," Jamal told me. "Your wife 
has a lot more cock to take yet. 

Why not jerk yourself off when you get home, picturing 
the two of us together?" 

"That's a good idea," added my wife. "Because from now 
on that is all you will be able to do. 

Only Jamal will fuck me in future, so you had better 
get used to it!" 

I left the apartment feeling wretched, with the 
derisive laughter of my wife and her black lover 
ringing in my ears. 

It was very late when Laura got home that night. I was 
already in bed, but unable to sleep. 

She sauntered into the bedroom with a huge grin on her 
face, and began to undress. 

"Did you enjoy watching your wife being fucked properly 
this afternoon?" she taunted. 

"Jamal is good isn't he? And the size of his cock! The 
first time I saw it I nearly fainted, but now I can't 
wait to get out of the house in the morning so that I 
can feel it inside me again!" 

She removed the rest of her clothing, and flaunted her 
naked body at me. Her tits were covered with red marks 
where Jamal had mauled them, and there were love bites 
all over them and her neck. Laura moved close to me, 
and parted her pussy lips. 

"Jamal wanted me to show you this," she told me, as I 
saw his cum bubbling inside her. "He has just fucked me 
again, outside in the car. He won't let you fuck me any 
more, but says I can jerk you off if you will suck his 
jism out of me. What do you say?" 

I had felt so aroused at that afternoon's events, and 
now the sight of my wife's well used body, that I 
shamefully agreed to her terms. She wanted to make it 
humiliating for me, so she made me kneel in front of 
her to suck her lover's juice out of her. Although I 
found it unpleasant, my cock was rigid. When I had 
finished, the two of us got into bed. 

"How long has this all been going on?" I asked as Laura 
took my cock in her hand. 

"He has been forcing that monster into every one of my 
holes for the past three weeks," she replied, gently 
stroking me. "And I love it! I don't feel any shame or 
guilt like I thought I would, because I now know that 
you have never been good enough to satisfy me. You have 
never been on top of me long enough to make me sweat 
the way Jamal did this afternoon, and so frankly I 
don't care how humiliating or upsetting this is for 
you. I will stay with you if that is what you want, but 
we will live like brother and sister." 

I had already come long before she finished what she 
was saying, and Realised that I could not compete with 
what the young black had to offer. Reluctantly, I 
agreed to what she was suggesting. 

The following Monday, Laura left for work carrying a 
suitcase. When I asked what it was for, she informed me 
that she would be staying with Jamal for a few days, so 
they could really get to know one another. I of course, 
had no choice but to accept this. 

She returned four days later, highly elated and soundly 
fucked. She informed me Jamal would be coming around at 
the weekend. 

"He wants to fuck me in our bed, to show you he is my 
master and your superior," she said. "I think that is a 
wonderful idea, you will really know your place now. I 
suggest you make up the bed in the guest room, you will 
be in there all weekend, no doubt listening with your 
cock in your hand while another man carries out your 
husbandly duties!" She laughed uproariously at this, 
and my downcast expression. 

"Hi Jerkoff," laughed Jamal, as I let him in on 
Saturday morning. "It must really piss you off to have 
your wife taken over by a young black stud less than 
half your age, even more to know that he is going to 
fuck her in the bed that you and she have shared for 
the last ten years!" 

At that moment, Laura ran downstairs to greet her 
lover. She was barefoot, and dressed only in a flimsy 
black nightie she had bought specially for this 
weekend. She threw her arms around Jamal, and gave him 
a long open-mouthed kiss as I stood by like a spare 
prick. 

"I am ready for a whole weekend of debauchery," she 
told him. "I warn you, I don't intend to leave that 
cock of yours alone for a second!" 

"Fine with me slut," laughed Jamal. "I intend to leave 
you tomorrow night with a very sore pussy and ass!" 

They both laughed, and hugged each other tight. 

Dinner was very uncomfortable for me, as the two of 
them sat opposite me; kissing and cuddling like a 
couple of teenagers on their first date. When we had 
finished, I washed up while the two of them sat on the 
sofa together in the lounge. As I returned and sat in 
the armchair, Jamal sat my wife on his lap facing me. 

While I watched, Laura pulled her nightie right up to 
her neck, while her lover mauled her right tit with one 
hand, while playing with her pussy with the other. 

"Should you be doing this to his wife right in front of 
him?" Laura laughed, as she enjoyed his fondling. 
"Especially as the poor man is getting no sex at all. 
Look Dick, isn't he awful making free with your wife's 
body right in front of your eyes?" 

The two of them carried on with their foreplay 
unashamedly, and with no thought for my feelings. I 
felt sick with jealousy, and at the same time angry 
with myself for allowing this to happen with no word of 
protest. I was an abject coward, and my wife and her 
new lover knew it and revelled in it. 

"Come on," said my wife at last. "Take me upstairs and 
fuck me senseless, I want us to cuckold him in his own 
bed." 

"Yeah, that idea turns me on too," added her lover as 
they got up. 

"We will leave the bedroom door open," Laura told me. 
"Yeah and you leave your open too, when you get to 
bed," Jamal instructed.  "We want you to hear clearly 
what I am going to be doing to your wife tonight." 

I did too. Every gasp, every moan, every cry of "Jamal, 
I love you baby" wafted into my room. I had to listen 
to my wife acting like a complete whore, begging the 
young black man for more cock and urging him to fill 
her with his black cum. Eventually I fell asleep, 
knowing that I had lost Laura completely to this 
arrogant young black stud. 

A few weeks after that weekend, Laura announced that 
Jamal had to leave his apartment, and that he would be 
moving in with us permanently. 

"As far as I am concerned," she told me. "He will be 
the master of the house, and he will sleep with me 
permanently. You will stay in the guest room from now 
on as the lodger, while Jamal and I live as husband and 
wife." 

And that is how it was. Jamal lorded it over me, with 
my wife's full approval and encouragement. They would 
flaunt their lovemaking in front of me, and my wife 
would tease and taunt me with her sexy body at every 
opportunity, for their enjoyment and my frustration. 

The final humiliation for me came some two months 
later. 

"Jamal," said my wife, as the two of them sat on the 
sofa. "When you fucked those other white women, did you 
make any of them pregnant?" 

"A few," he laughed. "It really pissed their husbands 
off, trying to explain black babies to their relatives 
and friends! Why do you ask?" 

"Because I want to take out my diaphragm, and have you 
put a baby inside me." 

"Oh no please!" I begged. 

"Shut your mouth!" my wife snapped. "It has nothing to 
do with you!" 

"Right," agreed her lover. "If she wants me to swell 
her belly and give her my black baby, that's our 
business. Go upstairs honey, and take it out. I will be 
up shortly to fill your belly with my potent black cum, 
I will have you pregnant in no time!" 

That was three years ago. Laura now has two sons, Leroy 
and Jamal Jr, and is trying for a little girl. She and 
Jamal are closer than ever, and still manage to go out 
a lot and have great fun together. 

Well, they have a live-in unpaid babysitter now, don't 
they? 

THE END

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