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Authors name: BigTime (bakedmuffin91@hotmail.com)
Story title : Elaine Hates Me
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Elaine Hates Me (MF, wife, husb-huml, intr, cuck)
by BigTime (bakedmuffin91@hotmail.com)
***
My name is John. I am 37 years old, and my wife Elaine is
twenty-two. When I married her three years ago, she was
a naive 19 year old with long, flame red hair, large
breasts and long shapely legs. I was delighted when she
agreed to marry me despite the age difference, and I have
been very happy with her. Up until recently that is.
After the initial sexual excitement settled down to a
routine, I began to look around on the Internet for
interesting things of the sexual nature. I became
particularly intrigued with stories about men who liked
the idea of other better endowed men fucking their wives
while they watched them doing it.
I began to imagine Elaine in that position, and this got
me very excited. Soon, it became an obsession. Finally
when I tentatively broached the subject with Elaine, she
dismissed the idea with disgust, saying that I should be
grateful she didn't try to find a bigger, younger man. If
she did, she went on, I would undoubtedly regret having
started the whole thing. I should have heeded that
warning, but felt confident enough in myself that our
marriage could stand it.
*
Elaine and I both work for a small stationery supply
house run by a Mrs. Andrews, a 45-year-old Jamaican
lady. Most of her staff are black, Elaine and I being the
only white employees in the company. I worked as Sales
Manager, with my secretary Sharon and Lenny, and Mrs.
Andrew's son who had been brought in recently as my
assistant, in order to learn the business.
Ever since Mrs. Anderson's son started working at the
company I felt that he didn't show me sufficient respect.
I didn't know whether that was because I was white, or
because he considered me some sort of wuss. I was later
to find out.
My wife worked in the Accounts department, with two 17-
year-old black girls whose names were Amy and Karen.
Each day, Elaine would come to my office to collect me,
and we would go to lunch together. Since Lenny arrived,
she began to chat with him more and more, and they became
very friendly. I am sure you have worked out by now what
was to come. Sadly, I did not.
One evening, we were sitting watching TV, when out of the
blue Elaine said, "All right John, if you still want me
to go out and get fucked by another man, I will do it.
However, I will not let you watch, just give you details
afterwards. I still believe though, that if I do you will
regret it." At the time, I didn't care, I was just over
the moon that she had agreed to make my fantasy a
reality. She told me she had met a suitable man, and
provisionally agreed to meet him the following evening.
"This is your last chance to back out, John" she told me.
"Things may never be the same between us afterwards." I
declined to back out, and begged her to go for it.
I could hardly contain myself the next day at the thought
of my pretty young wife in the arms of another man. I
wondered what he looked like, whether he would be bigger
than me and if she would enjoy herself.
When we got home from work, Elaine went straight upstairs
to have a bath and get ready for her new man. She came
downstairs three quarters of an hour later looking
absolutely stunning. She had on my favorite blue dress,
which accentuated her ample bust, and was short enough to
show a fair amount of thigh. Her hair and make up had
been done beautifully, and at that moment I really wanted
to fuck her myself. I felt my first pang of jealousy at
what was about to happen.
"I may be late" she said imperiously, "I wouldn't wait up
if I were you." With that she swept out of the door.
I went to bed fairly early, but lay there in a state of
high excitement, my imagination working overtime.
Finally, at about 1 a.m., I heard Elaine's key in the
door. She came straight upstairs and breezed into the
bedroom. Her hair and make up were messed up, and she had
a flushed look and a sparkle in her eyes. Just what you
would expect from a woman who had spent the evening being
expertly fucked.
"Did you have a nice time?" I asked excitedly.
"The best time of my life" she responded happily. "I
never believed sex could be so good. He made me feel more
of a woman tonight than you have in all of our marriage.
I was right John, you are going to regret starting this.
Tonight is not going to be a one-off, I am going back for
more and more. My new lover is younger, bigger, better in
bed and much better looking than you. You will be lucky
if you ever get to have me after him!" Her words had me
extremely aroused, but apprehension began to set in.
Chapter 2
We went to work next morning in the car in virtual
silence, both thinking about the events of the night
before. Elaine had given me a blow-by-blow account of her
sex session. It had excited me greatly, but she had
refused to let me have sex with her as she didn't feel it
would be right after having the other man.
I walked into my office and said good morning to Lenny
and Sharon. They responded, with what seemed to me to be
a contemptuous smirk on their faces. I remarked to Lenny
that he seemed to be pleased with himself.
"I had a wonderful evening," he said. "Picked up this
horny white housewife, and spent four hours fucking her
brains out. She loved it!. Told me her husband was a
tiny cocked wimp, who had actually encouraged her to go
out and get fucked by another man. Can you believe that?"
I reddened slightly, knowing that I had done the same
with my wife.
At about 11, Mrs. Andrew called me in to her office and
told me to sit down.
"You are not much of a man are you Evans?" was her
opening remark.
"I don't understand," I replied.
"Encouraging your wife to go out with my son, and spend
the evening being fucked by him in my house. Being fucked
very well, from the noises I was hearing." I was
completely stunned.
"I...I didn't know," I blurted out.
"Stupid as well," she spat back. "Well if that is the
sort of man you are, I don't consider you fit to be my
Sales Manager. From now on, Lenny will be in charge. You
will take your instructions from him, and give him every
assistance while he settles in. That is all." I left her
office with my head reeling.
I returned to my office to knowing smirks from both Lenny
and Sharon. Hell, even my young secretary knew what had
gone on! Twenty minutes later, Elaine came into the
office. I looked up to speak to her, but she totally
ignored me, running up to Lenny and hugging and kissing
him.
"Congratulations on your promotion," she squealed, "It's
wonderful. We should celebrate, how about I come round
again tonight, and you fuck me senseless?"
"Sounds good to me," retorted Lenny, "see you about
seven." Elaine kissed him again, and still ignoring me,
returned to her office. I could not believe my wife had
acted that way, knowing that Lenny's promotion had meant
I had lost my job. My fantasy was rapidly turning sour.
At five o clock I went down to Elaine's office as usual
to take her home. Only Amy and Karen were in the office.
"Where is Elaine?" I asked.
"She left a bit early to get ready for hot date," replied
Amy, "She said
she was expecting to be well fucked by the end of the
evening"
"That's right," added Karen, "But she didn't say anything
about you being there!" The two youngsters looked at each
other and began to giggle. Embarrassed, I left quickly,
realizing that the whole company knew about my wife's
infidelity with Lenny.
When I arrived home, Elaine was already ready to go out.
I told her that I was amazed at her reaction at the news
that Lenny had taken my job. Her reply was that it was
not her fault that I was a loser. That really hurt.
"Look" I said, "I know I agreed with you going with
another man, but why pick someone we work with, and why
two nights running?"
"As far as I am concerned," she responded, "it is none of
your business who I get to fuck me and how often. You
gave up any right to my body when you agreed to let
someone else have me. I will be spending a lot of time
with Lenny's huge black cock inside me, and I doubt very
much whether there will be any left for you."
"You are not serious?!" I pleaded.
"Never more serious John. Have a good evening." With that
she left for her date.
Again it was about 1 a.m. before she returned. She
undressed, and before I knew what was happening,
straddled my head.
"Open your mouth," she ordered. Shocked at the tone of
her voice, I automatically opened.
"Lenny wanted you to have this," she said, and his cum
began to drip from her puffy, gaping cunt into my mouth,
making me feel nauseous. When she had finished, she lay
down contentedly by my side.
"He gets better and better," she observed. "He had me so
hot, that I agreed to do anything he wanted, things I
would never do for you. He has got me addicted to black
cock, I am never, and I mean never going back!!" Despite
the misery her words were causing, I was aroused, and
begged her to let me fuck her just once.
"You must be joking," she exclaimed, "Why do you think I
came home? I needed a rest from the constant pounding of
Lenny's weapon. Go in the bathroom and jerk off if the
thought of Lenny and I has got you worked up." Laughing
to herself, she turned over and went to sleep.
Chapter 3
Next morning, I was getting breakfast when Elaine came
down, still in her nightdress. I said she had better
hurry and get dressed or we would be late.
"I have phoned in sick," she replied, and with an evil
grin said, "Mrs. Andrews was very good about it, she
said she would ask Lenny to pop in this afternoon to make
sure I am OK. Looks like you are going to be busy today.
Me too!"
Having worked late, I returned home at seven, to be
greeted by Elaine still in her nightdress. She took great
delight in telling me what a dynamic, thrusting boss I
had, who knew what he wanted and went out and got it.
Also that he never left a job until it had been completed
to everyone's satisfaction. I could take no more, and
went to bed early.
Next day at lunchtime, Elaine came into my office and
made straight for Lenny. Kissing him warmly, she enquired
where he was going to take her to be fucked for the next
hour or so.
"Why not do it in here, in front of the wimp," piped up
Sharon.
"He may get some enjoyment out of that," countered
Elaine.
"Maybe," replied Sharon, "but the humiliation of doing it
in front of him with me watching will outweigh that."
"Mmm, said Elaine, "sounds good. Lock the door would you
Sharon?" Sharon did as she was asked, and settled back in
her seat.
"Sit in that chair with the back to the wall," my wife
ordered me. Like a pathetic puppy dog, I obeyed. She
stood Lenny in front of me, and knelt before him. Opening
his trousers, she released the mammoth cock that had been
cuckolding me for the past few days. I gasped audibly.
"Magnificent, isn't it?" cooed Elaine as she held it
lovingly in her hand, gently kissing the head before
taking it into her mouth.
"Look how it's stretching your wife's lips," laughed
Sharon, "just think what it will do to her cunt!"
When Lenny had had enough sucking, he lifted Elaine up
and turned her to face me. Bending forward, she pressed
her hands against my shoulders and looked straight into
my eyes.
"He is going to fuck me now John, you are going to be
cuckolded before your eyes, with your secretary looking
on, and I am going to love it! I didn't realize how much
it would turn me on having you watch." While this was
happening, Lenny had got in place behind her. With one
thrust, He entered my wife's cunt, bringing a loud gasp
from her.
"Oh that's it Lenny, put that beautiful black cock in me
right up to the balls. Fuck me slowly, show my husband
why he is not getting any! Make me cum like you did last
night, make me call out your name and beg you to let me
have your seed deep in my belly!"
Thoroughly enjoying the scene, Sharon got into the act.
"That's it Lenny, fuck her hard. Show her that black is
best, show her that she doesn't need her useless husband
any more, make her your slut!"
"He has already done that," gasped Elaine, "I can't do
without his cock, he can fuck me whenever he wants
anytime anywhere. Give it to me Lenny, make me cum like
you did last night, make me call out your name and beg
for your seed deep inside me!" The words hit me like a
sledgehammer, and I knew I was losing my wife for the
sake of a fantasy.
After a while, Lenny began to speed up and fuck Elaine
even harder. I could feel the pressure as his thrusts
pushed her hands into my shoulders. Elaine became more
vocal than I have ever heard her.
"Come on lover, ravish me in front of my husband, call me
your slut, your cocksucking bitch whore. Show him I am
yours, and that he has lost me. Make him a pathetic
cuckold wimp. Oh you bastard you are making me CUM!!. I
can't stand the pleasure, Oh LENNY! With that she
surrendered to a powerful orgasm, something I had never
seen in three years of marriage.
After taking a few moments to compose herself, Elaine
stood up, looking flushed and radiant.
"That was great," exclaimed Sharon, "you should make him
lick your pussy clean after that to humiliate him even
more!"
"I think we will save that treat for another time,"
replied Elaine, "Let's go back to my house Lenny and fuck
the afternoon away."
"But we have the month's sales figures to get out," I
protested.
"Then you are going to be working late" spat Lenny. "It
will give me more time to pleasure your beautiful wife. I
bet you have never seen her have an orgasm like she had
just now. Well she is going to have a lot more like that
before you get home!"
"Yes!" squealed Elaine, "Come on Lenny, I can't wait!"
They adjusted their clothing and left.
"You perverted little wimp!" Sharon sneered at me, "Call
yourself a man?"
"You can't speak to me like that," I protested, "I shall
report you to Mrs. Andrews."
"Go ahead," she laughed. I knocked on Mrs. Andrew's door.
"What is it?" she said irritably.
"I'm afraid that I have to report that my secretary has
been insolent," I began.
"Lenny's secretary," she corrected. "What exactly did she
say?"
"She called me a perverted wimp," I explained.
"Answer me two questions. Did you encourage your wife to
fuck other men?"
"Er, yes."
"That makes you perverted. Your wife is now fucking my
son and denying you sex. Have you done anything about
it?"
"No."
"That makes you a wimp. Get out."
I left the office feeling that every woman was against
me.
Chapter 4
Elaine's affair with Lenny continued unabated. About
three weeks after it started, Mrs. Andrews called me into
her office.
"I am having a party at my home on Friday evening" she
started, "All the staff here will be present, plus my
other two sons, James and Stephen who are down from
University. Your wife will be going as Lenny's guest, and
I shall require you to assist with serving the guests." I
opened my mouth to protest, but felt it would be useless.
On the night of the party, Elaine was almost ready when
she told me to get going, as I needed to be there early.
I asked how she was getting there, and she informed me
her lover was picking her up.
Not looking forward to the evening, I arrived at the
Andrew's house. As soon as I entered, I was handed a
waiter's uniform and told to get ready. I remember
thinking this was cause great amusement to my work
colleagues, and I was sure my wife would humiliate me as
much as possible.
The guests began to arrive, and I began to circulate with
a tray of drinks. I spotted Elaine with her arm around
Lenny's waist, chatting to him and Sharon. As soon as I
approached them I knew they planned to play games with
me.
Taking her drink, Sharon remarked that the wimpy waiter
looked familiar.
"Yes, I do remember him," replied Elaine. "Has a very
small cock, I recall." The three of them convulsed with
laughter.
I carried on supplying all the guests with drinks,
receiving several derogatory remarks for my trouble.
About half an hour later, Mrs. Andrews approached me
asking if I was keeping the guests happy. I replied that
I thought so.
"Good," she said "Lenny and your wife will be going
upstairs soon. You will be required to stay with them in
case they require refreshments." I knew what that meant.
Lenny and Elaine moved towards the stairs and beckoned me
to follow. On entering Lenny's bedroom. The two of them
undressed quickly and got on to the bed with me standing
impotently beside it Lenny began to fondle my wife,
rubbing his big hands over her creamy tits and playing
with her juicy pussy.
"I wish my husband could be here to see me so happy," she
said to him continuing the game. "He would then know that
I have fallen in love with your big black cock, and
understand that his little cock is redundant!" They
laughed as I squirmed in embarrassment.
I was once again forced to watch Lenny make my wife
scream in ecstasy, while I had the beginnings of an
unfulfilled erection in my trousers. At last they
finished, and Lenny withdrew and stood up.
"Will you require the waiter to clean your pussy with his
mouth before your next guest arrives?" he enquired. Next
guest? What did he mean?
"Oh yes please," cooed Elaine, breaking into my thoughts,
"And make sure he does a thorough job, I want to be nice
and fresh for James." She was going to fuck Lenny's
brother as well! I knelt between her legs, and licked up
every drop of Lenny's cum.
"That's very good waiter," my wife grinned, you make a
very good cunt lapper, I expect you have a tiny cock like
my husband, and this is the only way you can get near a
pussy." She was loving my humiliation, and proceeded to
make it worse.
A couple of minutes later, James entered the room and
undressed. I noticed he was built as big as his brother,
and it was not lost on Elaine either. He jumped on the
bed and they began kissing.
"Why are all the men in your family so beautiful? She
commented, as she ran her hands over his body. "Would you
like the waiter to stroke your lovely cock to erection
while you concentrate on playing with my pussy and I on
kissing you beautiful mouth?"
"Yes," he replied, "that would be good," Elaine snapped
her fingers and directed me to stroke his cock, which I
found extremely distasteful. Elaine knew this, and
smiled wickedly as I did her bidding.
"Where is your husband tonight?" asked James as they
continued petting.
"Probably jerking off somewhere," she replied causing
them both to laugh out loud. "That's all he can do with
it now, no woman would want it!" More laughter.
When they were ready, James decided he wanted to take
Elaine doggy fashion, so he placed her on all fours
facing me.
As he entered her, Elaine cooed her delight and looked
into my eyes saying, "Oh waiter, this man is as good a
fucker as his brother. He is filling my cunt in a way my
husband could never hope to. I think he is going to lay
claim to a share of my cunt in future. My poor husband
will definitely never get to have me again. Don't you
feel sorry for him?"
Tears welled up in my eyes, and Elaine smiled with no
hint of compassion.
Following another loud orgasm, James emptied his balls
into my eager slut wife. As he got ready to leave, she
thanked him for a wonderful time, and beckoned me forward
again.
"Waiter, get down and give me a good clean, Stephen will
be up soon, and I want to look my best for him."
"Elaine, why are you doing this to me?" I almost sobbed.
"what have I done to deserve this?"
"You have given me three years of lousy sex, making me
think there was nothing better. Now, I know there is, and
I am going to get as much as I can. At the same time, I
am going to make you pay for those wasted years. You will
never have me again, but I will make you watch while my
black studs have me. You will be made to suck their cum
out of my cunt to emphasize their superiority over you.
John, I haven't even started yet, I am going to make your
life a misery!" At this point Stephen entered the room.
"Hello Stephen," said Elaine, "I was just telling the
waiter what a wonderful fuck your two brothers are, I am
sure you will not disappoint either!" Seeing his cock as
he undressed, I was sure he wouldn't also.
As he sat beside her on the bed she almost whispered, "I
know I am wicked, but would you make the waiter suck you
to erection? You see, I know for a fact that he is
homophobic, and he will really hate it!"
I felt sick.
"Sure," replied Stephen grabbing me by the hair and
pulling me to my knees.
"Get your mouth round that faggot, and get me nice and
hard for the lovely lady."
Elaine clapped her hands with joy as I put a man's cock
in my mouth for the first time. I began to suck and his
erection quickly grew. Elaine grabbed my head and pushed
me down hard on the cock, causing me to gag.
"Do a good job waiter," she told me excitedly, "and I am
sure I can find other men's cocks for you to suck in
future. You might even get to swallow their cum direct!"
I shivered at the thought of what she planned for the
future.
To cut a long story short, my wife received another royal
fucking before my eyes, with her telling me how good it
was, and how in future three brothers would be fucking
her senseless between them, with her husband powerless to
stop it. After Stephen had deposited his load in my
wife's belly, I was sent downstairs.
Mrs. Andrews approached me and told me I could now leave.
She explained that Elaine would be staying overnight as
her boys still had plenty more to give her. I enquired
about the agreed payment for waiting that evening, and
she told me she would give it to my wife.
It was not until late Saturday evening that Elaine
arrived home, looking disheveled and haggard, but very
happy.
"Hello darling," she mocked, "how did it feel watching
your wife act like a real slut with those three black
stallions? Did it really hurt?" I mumbled that it did,
and she informed me that that pleased her.
I enquired about the payment for my services the previous
evening, and she told me that she had bought me a present
with it. She removed her panties, and lifted up her
dress. Just above her cunt were tattooed the words,
"BLACK MAN'S CUNT."
I didn't think my wife's humiliation of me could get any
worse.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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