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Taking My Wife
by John (address withheld)
***
A wife's black co-worker dominated her husband while
escalating his affair with her... and him. (MM+/F, wife-
exh, husb-voy, inter, bi, oral, anal, huml, cuck)
***
My wife and I have had a rather strange relationship for
the past three out of four years of marriage. She's very
attractive, in fact, built like the proverbial brick
house. She's 5'6" tall, 128 lb. with firm breasts to
drool over (40DD), narrow waist and flat stomach, and a
wonderful round ass. She has long, kinky-curled brown
hair and smooth, fair skin, too. Dynamite.
So, obviously, her looks aren't the problem. I am. I've
been so caught up in work - 60 to 70 hours a week -
that, after our first year of marriage, I really began
ignoring her. The truth is, if we've had sex a half
dozen times in the past three years, that's a lot.
I guess the other thing I need to mention is that I've
always been a submissive. I had never told her that, and
she really didn't have any dominant tendencies, so our
love making was always rather weak and ineffectual.
We got married because we had so many other interests in
common, and, I guess, she thought that she could turn me
on enough sexually to be able to satisfy her lust. She
had always been very active sexually before we had met,
she told me.
Well, anyway, in the past year, our relationship really
began falling apart. She was often out with her friends,
so she said, though I began to suspect she was having an
affair. It really hurt me to think so, but, who could
blame her? I sure wasn't giving it to her.
Things really changed big time two months later. My
wife, Angela, manages a health club and often would
bring home one or more of her co-workers for cocktails
on a Friday or Saturday night.
This one particular Friday night, she brought over a new
employee around 8:30 or so in the evening. I had just
gotten home from my office and was taking off my tie
when I heard her enter. I went back downstairs to say
hello. She was just entering the living room with her
employee, a large, very muscular black male.
"Hello, John. Meet Will. He started at the club last
week," she said.
I replied to Will that it was nice to meet him. He
ignored my outstretched hand and just kind of stared at
me. A little flustered, I mumbled something about just
getting home and wanting to finish changing and made my
way back upstairs.
While I was changing, I could hear ice tinkling in
glasses and the musical laughter of my wife and the low
rumbling chuckle of Will. I put on a pair of jeans and a
tee shirt and went back downstairs. I entered the living
room to find Will and Angela sitting side by side on the
couch.
Will had an arm around her shoulders, and she was
caressing the inside of his thigh with one hand and a
drink in the other. Both were breathing a little heavy
and obviously getting turned on. I felt my face getting
red and felt a gut-wrenching hurt inside my stomach. I
was about to explode, like a good husband in this
position should, when Angela spoke:
"Get in here, John! Sit down on the floor next to my
feet. That's a good boy," she sneered. I had never heard
her like this. I obeyed, more from shock than
submissiveness.
Again, I was about to speak up, when Will said, "Hey,
wimp! Your wife and I have been talking about you all
week. She says you can't get it up. That true, wimp?"
"Well, ah, n-no," I stammered. "It's just that..."
"Shut up, wimp!" Will growled. "You're a loser, boy. You
got a wife who's a real fine piece of ass, and you can't
even fuck her. What a loser!" he laughed.
I started to speak again, but Will interrupted, "I said
'Shut up', boy! Angela and I decided she needs a real
man around the house, not a wimpy boy like you. So,
since I need a place to stay, I'm moving in here!
Understand?"
"N-now, wait a m-minute," I mumbled.
But Angela interjected, "Shut up, John. What Will says
is right. I'm sick and tired of your wimpy-ass, little
boy submissiveness. I know you need domination. I've
known it all along. Well, now you're going to get it.
>From Will!"
I started to stand up, but Will jumped up and knocked me
back down to the floor. Then he ordered me to strip.
Again, I started to protest, so he flipped me over onto
my back and sat on me, pinning my arms to my side. He
told Angela to remove my pants, which she promptly did.
Then, he flipped me back over, sat on my naked ass and
tore my shirt off me, so I was now completely naked in
front of them.
And... I had a hard-on!
I couldn't believe it. Will got off me and ordered me to
stand up. I did, with my little hard-on standing
straight out. When he and Angela saw it, they both
started laughing.
"Look at that little prick," Will chuckled. "Man, I
order him around, and he gets a hard-on."
Angela was standing slightly behind and to the left of
Will as they laughed at me, pressing her ample right
breast against his muscular back. "Now, get on your
knees, little boy," he demanded. I knelt in front of
them, eyes downcast from humiliation.
"Okay, you little turd. Beg me to fuck this beautiful
white wife of yours," he sneered. I thought I would cry.
I know I hadn't been giving her any, but I couldn't bear
the thought of someone else fucking her. I couldn't get
my lips to move. Will bent over and slapped me across my
face, hard. Tears did spring to my eyes then.
"P-p-please, S-Sir," I whispered. "P-please f-f-fuck m-
my w-wife." And, with that, I started to cry for real.
The tears just began streaming down my face, and I
sobbed with shame. But, my little cock was still hard.
Angela and Will began laughing uproariously. Still
standing behind him, Angela ran her left hand over his
chest, down his stomach and then started to caress the
huge, hard mound in the front of his pants. Will pulled
away from her and removed his shirt, revealing a well-
built chest.
He turned to face her, wrapped his massive arms around
her and kissed her, her mouth opening under his, their
tongues intertwining before their lips touched.
Carefully, he removed her shirt while they still kissed,
showing a bra straining from her immense, firm breasts.
Again, he pulled her to him, smashing her tits against
his chest as they continued to kiss. Then they
separated, and Will looked back at me.
"Take my pants off, turd," he ordered. I reached up and
unbuckled his belt. Then I unzipped his pants over his
rock-hard organ. I unbuttoned the pants and pulled them
down, helping him to step out of them. I also removed
his socks at his further order. He now stood there, with
massive muscular thighs glistening and an enormous cock
barely contained by his briefs.
While I had been taking Wills pants off, Angela had
taken hers off also, standing there in bra and bikini
panties. What an incredible body she had. She could
easily have modeled for Playboy. Will again turned to
her and took her into his arms, pulling her against his
body. She had both arms around his neck as his tongue
probed deep into her mouth, and she ground her pussy
against his rod. He held her by those wonderful, round
ass cheeks, humping her at the same time.
Finally, they came up for air. He reached behind her
back and unfastened her bra. She shrugged her shoulders
and it fell off, revealing those 40DD tits with the
large, hard nipples and very large, brown aureoles
surrounding them. Will lifted one heavily and caressed
the nipple with his tongue before sucking on it. Angela
groaned in delight. Then he concentrated on the other.
Next, he again turned to me.
"All right, fuck face. Take your wife's panties off. But
use only your lips, understand?" he said.
"Y-yes, S-Sir," I stammered. I crawled over to Angela
and put my face in front of her crotch. I took the
waistband of her panties right over her pussy between my
lips and tugged down a little. Then I moved around to
her side and repeated the action.
Once again, just over the crack of her behind. And so
on, pulling her panties down a little at a time until I
finally had them off. Of course, this proved a great
amusement to the two of them. And I knew what was next.
Will ordered me to remove his briefs in the same way.
Again, I started in front, pulling the underwear out and
over the tip of his immense organ.
Then I repeated the actions, going in circles around
him, until I had his briefs off. He stood there now,
this massive black meat sticking straight out. His prick
was jet black and probably 11 inches long and maybe a
circumference of equal measurement. He was huge!
And now, he again pulled my wife to him. His black rod
pressed against her flat, white stomach. Her big tits
squashed against his chest. His hands stroked her
beautiful ass while they kissed. Then he brought her
down to the couch, where they sat side by side.
"Eat your wife's pussy, boy! Make her good and wet for
me," Will demanded.
I knelt in front of Angela and began to lick her pussy.
I parted her lips with my finger tips, then caressed her
clit with the tip of my tongue. I continued lapping,
while she moaned. They continued kissing as if I wasn't
there, Will's big hands playing with my wife's tits and
nipples. Finally, she was wet enough, Will judged.
"Now do the same to me," he ordered. I almost cried
again. I had never had a man's cock in my mouth, let
alone the big, black one of the man who was about to
fuck my wife. "Do it!" he shouted.
I licked the baseball bat, running my tongue over the
head. Then, I opened my mouth wide and took the tip into
it. I rode my head up and down on his cock, faster and
faster. My own pathetic cock remained hard while all
this was going on. Again, he stopped me.
Will then readjusted Angela on the couch, so she was on
her back, legs spread wide, her pussy open for him. He
got between her legs, his prick throbbing above her
pussy, then slowly entered her. He slid the log all the
way in, making Angela cry out. He lifted his muscular
ass up, then plunged into her again... and again... and
again. Angela was gasping, crying out, her nails digging
into his back. Then Will spread his legs wide as he
fucked my wife.
"Stick your head back there, boy! I want you to lick
your wife's asshole while I fuck her!" he yelled.
I got behind them and watched for a second as his black
telephone pole plunged ever deeper into my wife's white
pussy. Then I got down and started to tongue her
asshole. The gleaming black rod was right before my
eyes, fucking my wife while she moaned and screamed.
"OH-H-H-H-H! Y-Y-Y-Y-YES-S-S-S-S-S! OH, FUCK ME WILL!
FUUUUUUUUUCK MEEEEEEEEEEEE!" she screamed while they
fucked faster and faster, Will diving deep inside of my
wife, both panting, shouting, screaming then, cumming
together.
Will's ass jerking as he filled my wife's pussy with
gobs of cum. Will collapsed on top of Angela and they
lay there that way for several minutes before he pulled
his softening prick out of her. They sat up, holding
each other tightly.
Angela said, "That was the best fuck I have ever had in
my life. I could get used to that every day, Will."
Will smiled and said, "Well, I am moving in, remember?"
And they both chuckled. Then Will looked at me and said,
"Clean us off, boy." I licked the cum out of Angela's
pussy, making her cum again as I did. Then I applied
myself to Wills cock, making it hard again as I licked
my wife's pussy juices mixed with his cum off of his
shaft.
Suddenly, Will grabbed my head and drove his prick deep
into my mouth. He pumped my head up and down while
Angela giggled, until copious amounts of hot cum spurted
deep into my throat. It seemed like it must have been a
gallon of cum, and it squirted out the sides of my mouth
to dribble down my chin. Finally, Will removed his prick
from my mouth.
"Well, boy, from now on, your wife is my woman. I'm
going to fuck her whenever and wherever I want,
understand? And I'm taking over your bed. You will sleep
on the floor at the foot of the bed. Now, thank me for
fucking your wife!"
"Thank you for fucking my wife, Sir," I said. "I hope
you will fuck her often."
And that's how it all started. Will lives here now and
my life is quite different. If anyone is interested, I
will tell the continuing story in another chapter.
PART 2
In the first part of the story, I told about my wife,
Angela and I, apparently normal, white middle class
Americans, and how our sex life hadn't been too great -
well, actually non-existent, according to Angela - and
how she met this incredibly built black guy at the
health club she manages. She hired him, actually. Then
he moved into our house, making me watch while he fucked
her. He took over my house, my bed, and my wife. This is
the continuation of the story.
Well, as I mentioned last time, my life has certainly
changed since Will moved in. While my wife, Angela, was
his boss at the health club, make no mistake about it,
Will was the boss at home. And, while I continued to
work at my job, when I came home I was their servant. I
was kept naked at all times and had to wait on them,
hand, foot and mouth. At night, I slept in a sleeping
bag on the floor at the foot of what was once my bed -
Angela's and mine, actually - listening to Will fuck my
wife with that huge, black prick of his, while she
moaned and screamed and yelled out Wills name, not mine.
One night, while lying in bed, I heard Angela murmur, "I
think I'm falling in love with you, Will." There I was,
in my sleeping bag, listening to my wife tell this black
stud that she loved him. I was so humiliated, I started
to cry. Then Angela called me to her. I thought maybe
she was going to say she was sorry, but, instead, she
said, "Take off your wedding ring, shithead. Now, place
it on Will's finger."
I was shocked but I did as I was told. I knew I would be
punished if I didn't. While putting my wedding ring on
Will's finger, I had to say, "Please Sir, take my wife
for your wife. And please fuck my wife, Sir."
Then they fucked, giggling like newlyweds all the time.
I was mortified, not only by their actions but by what I
had become. Here I was, telling this black man to take
my wife as if she were his and to then fuck her. What
had I become?
They took showers together, and I had to kneel in the
tub, washing them while they kissed and sometimes even
fucked right in front of my face. Then I had to towel
them off and dress them. Sometimes, I'd be home, naked
and alone, cleaning house or cooking when Angela would
come in by herself.
At first, I thought I'd have a chance to spend some
private time with her, maybe like old times, but, I was
wrong. Instead, she either made fun of me or kept
talking about Will, how good looking he was, what a good
fuck he was, how masculine he was, and on and on. At
other times, Will would come in when I was home alone.
More than just make fun of me, he would abuse me.
Sometimes he would take a belt to my ass and whip it,
just for the fun of it. Other times, he would bend me
over a chair and fuck me in the ass with that massive
cock, or make me kneel in front of him and take his load
down my throat.
So, anyway, that's the way things have been since he
took over my life. What I wanted to tell you about today
was a party that took place last week at our house.
Will and Angela told me on Friday that there was going
to be a party on Saturday night. They made up a shopping
list and sent me out to the grocery store to get the
food and drink. On Saturday, naked as usual, I spent the
day cleaning house and preparing snacks for the party.
Around 4, I got in the tub with Will and Angela and
washed them both, paying especially good attention to
her pussy and his cock.
I toweled them off then helped them dress. Angela, after
lightly misting her pussy with perfume, was dressed in a
pair of pink bikini panties with matching bra, an
incredibly minuscule white skirt which showed her navel
and barely covered the bottom of her wonderfully round
ass cheeks, and a tiny white halter top which showed
lots of cleavage from those 40DD tits of hers.
Then I put her pink shoes with 6 inch stiletto heels on
her, and she was ready to party. I still had no idea who
was coming. I was pretty nervous about this. In the two
months since Will had moved in, while neighbors may have
wondered about this black guy staying with us, no one
had yet seen us in the new relationship.
Tonight was to be the first time my subservience would
be seen by others. It was also the first time that
whoever was coming over would see that my white wife was
being kept by a black man, and I was helpless to do
anything about it. Also, I was ordered to remain naked
all evening, even to the point of answering the door
nude.
If my neighbors were the ones coming over, they were in
for at least as big a shock as I was in for a big
humiliation. Well, by 7:00, the house was clean, Will
and Angela dressed, food and drink were ready, and I,
naked and ashamed, was answering the first ring of the
doorbell. There was a big shock, all right, but it was
mine.
At the door was a gang of black men, ten of them in
fact, all athletes by their looks. They looked at me,
standing there naked with my little prick drooping, and
all started to laugh. Then they just brushed in past me
to be greeted by Will, who introduced Angela to them
all. I did all I could to catch my breath, lock the
door, and start to serve them drinks and snacks.
Soon the party was hopping, and so was I. I carried
round after round of drinks around on a tray, feeling
the humiliation of having my butt slapped or pinched or
my balls or penis pulled by these loud, unruly black
men. I had to call each of them "Sir" and kneel in front
of them as I served them.
Meanwhile, my wife was laughing and flirting with the
different men while Will occasionally squeezed her tits
or ass. Soon, everyone but me seemed to be a little
buzzed from the drinking. That's when the real action
started. The first thing that happened occurred when
Will came over to me, made me put down my tray, then sat
down in a chair and dragged me across his lap. The next
thing I knew, Will was spanking the hell out of my ass
with his big black hand.
SLAP! SMACK! SLAP! "OW! PLEAAAASSSSEEE, NOOOO!"
The loud slaps and my howls of pain and embarrassment
quieted the crowd, who all looked at me to see what was
going on. I could see my wife, nestled on the couch
between two men, one with his hand up her crotch,
laughing at me as she made out with the other man. Will
kept pounding my ass until I actually started to cry.
Suddenly, all of the men wanted a piece of this. I was
passed around like a sack of potato chips from one lap
to another until almost all the men had spent some time
severely whacking my burning behind. Everyone had a
wonderful time - except me. I was bawling by the time it
ended, my ass on fire, while everyone made fun of me and
my tiny hard on.
Then Will stood up and beckoned to Angela. "Put on some
slow music," he ordered her. She put a tape on the
stereo and came back to Will. Suddenly everyone was
quiet. "Now, woman, strip to the music!"
Angela grinned at Will and begin a slow strip tease, to
the delight of the other ten men. The room was no longer
silent, filled instead with hoots and hollers from the
panting men with large bulges in their pants. Angela
slowly bumped and ground, or whatever strippers do,
first removing her halter top to reveal her pink, skimpy
bra barely covering her massive tits. Then she slid out
of the mini-skirt, showing her bikini panties which
hardly covered anything.
Next, she reached behind her and unbuckled her bra,
arching her back to make her breasts stand out even
further. Then she pulled the bra off, revealing her
beautiful tits to the men. Still dancing, her unfettered
breasts bouncing in time, she pulled her panties over
her ass and seductively slid them down her thighs,
finally kicking them off to one of the men watching.
She now danced nude, except for her high heels, around
the room, teasing everyone but me with her tits and
pussy. Will told her to lay down on the rug. She did,
lying down in the center of the floor on her back, those
big tits flattening out across her chest, legs spread
with knees raised and feet on the floor. Her pussy lips
separated invitingly.
Will took off all of his clothes, revealing that 11"
long and 11" around black telephone pole of his. He
knelt down between my wife's legs, his prick thumping
her pussy. Angela was panting, horny as hell. Will stuck
the head of his penis between her pussy lips, then
slowly teased her with tiny pushes in.
Suddenly, he rammed all 11-inches into her cunt. Angela
moaned loudly, lifting her hips to meet Wills powerful
thrusts. Will grabbed her ass cheeks, then lay down on
her, her huge white tits crushed against his black,
muscular chest. All the other men were staring wide
eyed, with large mounds visible in their pants. Will
spread his legs wide while he continued to fuck my wife,
giving everyone a good view of his prick going in and
out of my wife's pussy.
"Hey, turd!" Will shouted to me. "Get between my legs
and lick your wife's pussy juices off of my cock and
balls while I fuck her!" he ordered.
Tears welled up in my eyes again as all the men started
to laugh and make fun of me. But, I knelt down behind
Will and started to lap at his massive cock and balls
with my tongue. His cock was plunging in and out of my
wife's pussy right in front of my nose, while I was
forced to lick his prick. I was so humiliated!
The plunging became faster and faster. "OHHHH," Angela
moaned. "FUCK ME! WILL! GOD, YOUR SUCH A GOOD FUCK!
AHHHH. OHHHHHH! YESSSSSSSS!"
Suddenly, she screamed at the same time that Will yelled
out loud, "FUCK ME BITCH! FUCK ME! DRAIN MY COCK DRY!"
His ass was pumping hard and fast into her, while I
frantically tried to keep licking the cum and pussy
juices from his pumping prick.
Finally, he jerked hard into Angela and held his prick
in her while I sucked his balls, encouraging the rest of
his cum to jet deep inside of my wife. Angela was
panting hard, moaning, "God, you are the best fuck in
the world, Will!"
All the other men started laughing and applauding Will,
saying, "All right!" and other such things to him. Will
pulled his shrinking penis out of Angela's pussy and
flipped over onto his back to lay alongside her. They
kissed, and he fondled her tits. Then he looked at me,
still on my hands and knees between Angela's legs, my
face smeared with cum, and said, "You know what to do,
fuck face!"
My face must have turned bright red, for everyone
laughed again. I then repeated the mandatory line,
"Thank you, Sir, for fucking my wife," which further
cracked up the crowd.
Then Will got up and grabbed me by my penis and dragged
me back to the straight backed chair he had spanked me
on. I thought another punishment was coming, but it was
different from the first. This one was mental. Will made
me sit, which hurt like hell on my still tortured
behind.
Then he pulled out a hank of rope from a nearby drawer
and proceeded to tie me to the chair. My legs were tied
to the front chair legs. My arms were pulled behind me
and the wrists tied together. Then, rope was tied around
my waist, so I couldn't stand up. I was pretty scared,
not knowing what to expect.
In the meantime, Angela, all sweaty with juices dripping
from the hair on her crotch, got up and sat on one of
the men's laps and started to deep kiss him. All hell
broke out, as men jumped up and started stripping, too
horny to stand it any longer. Soon, there were eleven
naked men, including Will, all muscular with huge,
throbbing black cocks standing about, pawing at my
naked, white wife.
Now, Angela was down on the floor on all fours, a black
prick entering her mouth and another her pussy. The guy
in her mouth came, pumping cum down her throat, but lots
of it oozed out the side of her mouth, down her chin and
over her ample breasts. When the other came in her
pussy, Will had several of them carry Angela over to me,
held her pussy in front of my face and ordered me to
clean the cum out of her.
While I licked the white gobs out of her cunt, I could
see her laughing at me as she ran her tongue around her
lips, picking up the cum she could reach and swallowing
it. Next, one black man lay down on his back on the
floor. Angela impaled herself on him, while another
entered her mouth and a third straddled the first man to
enter her ass.
She was being fucked in all three holes at the same
time. The men rode her hard, shouting as they came,
squirting cum deep inside her. And, again, what dribbled
out, I had to clean up. This continued on and on as all
the men fucked my wife's three holes over and over.
While it was going on, first one, then a line of men
came over to me and forced their massive pricks into my
mouth.
I sucked off eight of them that night. My mouth ached,
and my face and chest were covered in cum. While I was
sucking the men, I could hear the screams of pleasure
coming from Angela as she was fucked over and over.
Finally, it was finished. All the men had cum at least
four or five times each. Angela was cum covered. I was
cum covered. Everyone was exhausted. But, it wasn't over
for me. Will untied me then made me kneel in the center
of the room. He made me say, "Thank you all for fucking
my wife and making me lick your cum out of her. Thank
you for making me blow you, too."
Then Will made me do a shoulder stand. While two men
held me by my legs over head, Angela knelt next to me
and stroked my little cock, making it hard then,
finally, making me cum onto my own face. Will forced my
mouth open so my cum fell into it. Needless to say,
everyone thought this was hilarious.
When all the men finally left, I was ordered to the tub
to clean both of them off before being allowed back into
my sleeping bag at the foot of the bed that Will and my
wife shared.
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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