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Contract For Sex 
By WimpHub (address withheld)

***

My story is a warning to all those arrogant men who 
believe they are all their wives could want, and who 
are complacent about their spouse's fidelity. (M+/F, 
cuck, intr, hubby, huml)

***

My wife Alex and I had been married for five years, and 
were both 26. Alex is a 5'4" redhead, not the prettiest 
girl in the world but very attractive sexually. She had 
put on some weight since our marriage, but her fuller 
figure only served to turn even more heads. She had 
wanted to have children fairly soon, but I had insisted 
that we become secure financially before starting a 
family.

This entailed my striving to become a partner in the 
law firm I worked for. For the last few years, I had 
been putting in all the hours god sends to impress my 
bosses and further my career. It all came to a head 
some months ago, when Alex informed me that she was 
unhappy at all the time I was spending away from her 
and more particularly about the lack of sex in our 
relationship.

"It really is not good enough," she complained. "We 
have sex once, maybe twice a month and even then it 
only lasts a couple of minutes. On top of that, you are 
not the most well endowed man I have met, and I am just 
not getting the satisfaction I need."

"Well," I replied angrily. "If you don't like it, 
perhaps you should find yourself a boyfriend. That is, 
if you can get another man to look at you!"

Alex said nothing, just looked hurt and walked away. I 
tried to apologise, saying I did not mean what I said 
but I could not console her.

Over the next week or so, I was very busy bringing work 
home every night. I hardly noticed Alex going out every 
evening, I assumed she was either going to visit my 
sister, or her mother and younger sister. I did notice 
that her mood was improving though, and she had stopped 
complaining about my working and neglecting her. One 
Sunday night in bed, I commented on this to her.

"You have not been giving me such a hard time lately, 
have you?" I remarked.

"I am getting so much cock at the moment, I haven't had 
time to think about your inadequacy," she replied 
happily.

"Yes of course dear," I laughed, not believing a word 
of it.

Next day my boss told me I had to go out of town on 
Friday, being away for a week. I did not relish the 
thought of telling Alex, as she always hated it when I 
went away.  Surprisingly this time she did not seem at 
all bothered.

"Don't worry about me," she said. "I will be well 
looked after while you are away." I smiled at her 
little fantasy.

I left early on Friday morning, with Alex telling me 
not to hurry back on her account. I was a little miffed 
when she turned her head away when I went to give her a 
big kiss, so that I only caught her cheek. I put it 
down to the fact that she was really not happy about me 
leaving.

The business out of town went very well, and I was able 
to get away earlier than I thought on the following 
Friday afternoon. I sped home to get back to Alex, 
knowing that she would throw her arms round me as she 
always did after we had been apart. As I entered the 
house, I could hear quite loud noises coming from 
upstairs. It was my usually very quiet wife.

"Oh god, how do you make me cry every time?" she was 
sobbing. "I wish I had met you years ago, I have never 
been fucked so well or so often!"

I could not believe what I was hearing. I dashed 
upstairs and burst into the bedroom. The sight that 
greeted me is now etched on my mind. My naked wife on 
her back, with a huge black man on top of her. My 
wife's legs were wrapped around his lower back, as he 
pounded into her willing pussy. For her part, she was 
pushing up to meet his thrusts, and loudly vocalising 
the pleasure he was giving her.

I rushed forward, and grabbed the man's shoulder trying 
to pull him off. He lashed out with his right arm, 
knocking me backwards into the wardrobe. He then jumped 
off the bed, grabbed me by my tie and punched me hard 
in the stomach, knocking al the wind out of me. If he 
had not been holding me up, I would have fallen to the 
floor.

"Never mind about him," yelled my wife. "I need you 
back here Tony, to finish me off!"

"Just put on a dress Alex, nothing else," the black man 
growled. "We will go back to my place. You smell her 
when she gets back, Whitey; she will smell of me. Her 
tits will be covered in love bites, and her pussy will 
be full of my cum. You will be in no doubt then that 
she is my woman now!"

By this time, my wife had pulled on a short summer 
dress, and was standing by her lover's side.

"Hit him again for me darling," she asked him.

Tony obliged by punching me even harder in the stomach. 
This time he allowed me to drop to the floor, and I lay 
on my side clasping my guts and fighting for air.

"I always wanted to see the arrogance knocked out of 
the little shit," she laughed, as she looked down at me 
in my humiliating position. "Let's go and finish this 
off."

I felt her bare foot on the side of my head, and she 
trod her full weight on to me as they left the bedroom.

My mind was in turmoil for the rest of the day. I just 
could not believe that my wife would ever do something 
like this to me. Her coldness and cruelty in the 
bedroom had come as a complete shock. It was after 
midnight when she returned, and I was already in bed.

Alex entered the bedroom and turned on the light. She 
had a smug, self-satisfied look on her face as she 
slipped off her dress. I could see that, as promised, 
Tony had covered her ample tits with love bites, and 
they were also all round her neck. She walked over to 
the side of the bed, and parted her pussy lips. Her raw 
cunt showed traces of the cum Tony had forced into her.

"I am so glad you interrupted us," she began. "He took 
me back to his place, and fucked me like never before. 
I can't remember coming so strongly or so often as I 
have this evening. I think knowing you were back here, 
aware of what we were doing turned us on even more."

She slipped into bed naked beside me. In spite of the 
shock of what she had done, I was highly aroused, and 
wanted to fuck her more than I had for a long time. I 
turned to her, and tried to take her in my arms.

"You must be joking," she snapped, pushing me away. 
"After what Tony has done to me tonight, I don't want 
you near me.  In fact, now that I have got him, I don't 
want your cock at all. I also know that Tony doesn't 
want you fucking me again either."

"But I am your husband!" I exclaimed. "You can't deny 
me sex completely."

"I suppose not," she replied, having thought for a 
moment.  "I will speak to Tony, and see if we can work 
something out."

A couple of days later, Alex informed me that I was to 
accompany her to the small private drinking club that 
Tony owned, to sort out the business of sex between us. 
I agreed, and we arrived at the club at about seven in 
the evening.

As we entered the bar, a tall good lucking black man I 
had never met approached my wife. He gave her a long, 
open-mouthed kiss, and freely groped her ass in front 
of me.

"When am I going to get to fuck you baby?" he said, 
after breaking off.

"Maybe one day Tony will let you," my wife smiled. 
"Listen, I am busy tonight, but if you come in 
tomorrow, I will give you a nice blowjob OK?"

"You're on!" said the black man with a huge grin.

"What is going on?" I enquired of Alex, feeling 
embarrassed and humiliated.

"Your wife has become a slut for black cock," she 
replied simply. "I love it, and will be getting as much 
as I can from now on."

We sat down and ordered a drink, and shortly after Tony 
joined us. Getting straight down to business, he 
explained that he and Alex had discussed my sex life, 
and come up with an agreement we could both sign so 
that I at least got to have some sex with my own wife. 
He handed me a sheet of paper. It read:

Alex agrees to:

Allow her husband Michael to have sex with her once a 
month.  He must wear a condom, and will not be allowed 
at any time to kiss his wife on the mouth or on the 
face. Kissing of any other part of his wife's body will 
be at her specific request. Oral stimulation will be 
given by Michael, but not by Alex.

In return, Michael agrees that:

1. Tony is his wife's main sexual partner, and the man 
she most wants to have sex with. Also she may take any 
other lovers she desires without argument from Michael. 

2. Michael will wear a chastity device at all times 
when not engaged in sex with his wife. This is to 
ensure his fidelity, and to avoid distraction from his 
work ambitions. 

3. Michael will immediately clean his wife's pussy of 
her lover's cum every time she has been fucked, to show 
his acceptance of his wife's sexual freedom, and to 
emphasise his inadequacy in the bedroom. 

4. Michael will spend one evening a week at Tony's 
club, serving drinks and seeing to any needs the 
members may have.

Failure to comply with any of the above terms will 
invoke the forfeit that has been decided by his wife.

I read the paper, and asked Alex if this was a joke. 
She replied that signing the paper was the only way I 
would ever be allowed sex with her. I asked what the 
forfeit was, and she told me that I would only find 
that out if I welched on the agreement.

"Suppose I refuse to sign?" I said defiantly.

"Well then the gentlemen here will assist me in fitting 
a chastity device on you which will never be removed, 
and you will be forced to live completely celibate," 
she advised me.

Reluctantly, I signed the form as my wife and Tony 
looked on with amused expressions on their faces. That 
done, two large men took my arms, as my wife undid my 
trousers and pulled them and my underpants to the 
floor. Swiftly and efficiently, she fitted the cock 
cage on me, and locked it.  Standing up, she cupped my 
testicles gently in her hand.

"I really have got you by the balls now, haven't I?" 
she grinned. "I will be out gorging on all those 
beautiful black cocks, while you are at home unable to 
even get an erection.  I want you to go home now, and 
wait for me. I will bring you your first helping of cum 
after I have had some fun here."

I waited at home, still not believing what I had got 
myself into. Eventually, just after midnight Alex 
returned home and came straight into the bedroom. 
Stripping off her clothes, she motioned me out of bed.

"I want you on your knees for the cunt lapping," she 
said.  "As you have signed me over to another man, I 
think it should be as humiliating as possible for you."

I dropped to my knees, and started lapping at my wife's 
sodden pussy, as she laughed and taunted me about her 
infidelity, and pointed out that a real man would never 
be seen eating another man's cum from his wife's pussy 
without a murmur of protest.

I had hardly got over the humiliation of that episode, 
when I was told to report to Tony's club the next 
evening to work for him. Tony explained that the small 
membership was mainly made up of black men and women, 
but there were a few white women also.

"The white women are like your wife," Tony explained. 
"They have inadequate, small-dicked wimp husbands at 
home, so they come here to get good sex with well 
endowed black men. You will be required to serve their 
needs also."

Things went fine for a while, I just served drinks, and 
was not asked for anything else. Then Alex arrived, 
together with her 18-year-old sister Jane. Both were 
heavily made up, and wearing very scanty dresses. Jane 
had never liked me since I tried hitting on her at a 
drunken family party. She is taller than my wife, also 
red headed, with a figure that makes men drool. As they 
came in, she looked at me contemptuously.

"Two scotches boy," she rapped. "And be quick about 
it!" The two women laughed as I scurried off.

When I returned my wife and Jane had been joined by two 
young black guys and were flirting outrageously. After 
a little while, my wife's slut sister grabbed her 
companions hand and led him to one of the rooms at the 
back specially set aside for sexual liaisons. Her seat 
was taken by a stunning black girl who had just come 
out of one of the rooms.

"I need cleaning boy," the girl shouted at me, as she 
lifted her skirt and sat down with her legs splayed.

I knelt before her, and could see that she had been 
freshly fucked. I moved my head between her smooth 
ebony thighs, and began to lick her clean. She was very 
sexy, and if I had been able to obtain some relief the 
activity would have been quite pleasant. All the time I 
was licking, my wife was making remarks, telling the 
girl that this was all I was really good for.

I finally finished with her, just as Jane returned from 
her encounter. She announced that she also needed 
cleaning, then instead of sitting down knelt on the 
bench. Lifting her skirt and spreading her ass cheeks, 
she instructed me to clean the cum out of her. My wife 
laughed hysterically at the sight of my face wedged 
between the cheeks of her teenage sister's ass.

After being forced to lick her for fifteen minutes, I 
finally lifted my red, sweaty face from her ass. As I 
did so, I could see that my wife had released the 
impressive 10" inch cock of the man she was sitting 
with, and was stroking it gently.

"How would you like my wimp husband to suck you off?" 
she asked the man.

"Fine with me," he laughed. "It's good to see a white 
boy on his knees!"

Feeling totally embarrassed in front of my wife and her 
sister, I took a cock into my mouth for the first time. 
As I began to suck, I could hear the derisive laughter 
of my wife and her sister, plus a few of the other 
members.

"The faggot looks as though he was born to suck cock," 
my sister in law observed.

"He certainly wasn't born to fuck," countered my wife. 
"Not with his tiny dick and lack of staying power!" 
They both laughed at me again.

With a groan, the man finally shot his load down my 
throat after about twenty minutes of sucking. Everyone 
who had been watching applauded enthusiastically. After 
that, Tony agreed that I could go home early, as it was 
my first night.

Alex followed me home a couple of hours later. While I 
was on my knees doing my cleaning duty, she lost no 
time telling me how pathetic I looked on my knees 
sucking pussies and cocks in front of everyone. I 
decided I could take no more of that kind of 
humiliation, and advised Alex that I would not do it 
again.

"Think very carefully," she said seriously. "Are you 
telling me definitely that you are going back on the 
agreement?"

"Yes," I replied emphatically.

"Fine," she went on. "The cage you are wearing will now 
stay on permanently, and you will invoke the forfeit."

"I've changed my mind," I said quickly. "I don't want 
to wear the cage permanently."

"Too late," she grinned cruelly. "You will find out 
about the forfeit on Friday night."

I was on tenterhooks until Friday finally came. I was 
in the kitchen, when Alex came down in only her 
shortest transparent black night-dress. She looked 
incredible, and ready for sex. Ten minutes later, Tony 
arrived. He came straight over to me, armed with a pair 
of handcuffs.  Clicking one on my wrist, and the other 
to the leg of the big kitchen table he turned to Alex.

"Are you ready?" he asked her.

"Oh yes," she replied, throwing her arms round his 
neck. "I have removed my diaphragm, and I am ovulating 
as we speak.  Take me upstairs and put a baby in my 
belly!"

"No, please!" I cried out. "Not that!"

"Oh yes," smiled Alex. "You have forfeited the right to 
father my children, and a real man is going to do the 
job for you!"

They both laughed as Alex led Tony to our bedroom, 
determined to conceive a black baby.

END

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