My wife and I had been married for almost three years before it happened. Our sex life had been very standard up to that point; straight sex two or three times a week, a little oral sex if I asked for it and she was in the right mood, but nothing kinky. No anal sex, threesomes, swapping, etc. Not that I hadn't asked for it mind you, she just wasn't interested in anything that 'hurt' or involved other people.

I am 32 and my wife is 28. We have one child, a girl of 8, and live in a nice suburban neighborhood with a white picket fence and a dog (just kidding about the fence and the dog but you get the picture). My wife, Ann, works out regularly and her body shows it. There is not an ounce of fat on it, and her 35C breasts only have the slightest amount of droop to them. She is a good-looking woman who frequently draws a discrete crowd when she lays out by the clubhouse pool or works in the yard in her halter top.

If this was all there was to this story however, I wouldn't be writing it and you wouldn't be reading it. Our lives were changed completely one Sunday night last fall.

It was around 10PM on an ideal fall night, the air had that crisp, fresh feeling and we had opened the windows to let it blow through the house. Our daughter was asleep upstairs and we had retired to the bedroom, hopefully for a little late night loving before we drifted off to sleep.

After a few minutes of the standard 'been married forever' foreplay, we got into the missionary position and began to make love slowly. It seemed so quiet and peaceful we were hardly moving, both just slowly pressing against each other with our eyes closed, savoring the feeling of the breezes blowing across us and the feel of each others bodies.

We had been making love for about 5 or ten minutes when suddenly I had an incredibly strong hand reach around my head and clamp itself over my mouth. As my eyes flew open, I saw another hand cover my wife's mouth as well. Before I could react, I was forcibly pulled from on top of my wife and flipped onto my back next to her. At this point I got my first look at the intruders. Standing next to our bed were three of the largest black men I had ever met in my life.

The first man, holding his hand over my mouth, was at least six feet tall and fairly light skinned. He was wearing jeans and a tight T-shirt that showed his well-muscled frame. The second man, who was holding my wife's mouth, was just a little shorter than the first, more compact and muscular, and wore the same jeans and T-shirt. The third fellow was standing by the foot of the bed with a slight smirk on his face.

This man was truly frightening, and not just because of the semiautomatic pistol he was holding. He was at least 6'6", probably about 250 pounds, and every ounce looked to be muscle. His skin was dark as coal and his hair was shaved so low that he looked almost bald. He wore a tank top and a pair of baggy shorts, both white, which made him look even darker. In the brief moments before he spoke his size and hard look reminded me of an NFL linebacker.

"Well boys, I think we hit the jackpot!", he said.

In my mind I registered surprise that he spoke with almost no dialect. In my limited experiences with blacks they had usually been hired yard workers who almost seemed to speak another language.

"No shit Lamar, looks like we're going to have a party!", said the one holding my mouth, "You think the lady wants a REAL man Bobby?"

"I think we need to find out Skate," said the man holding my wife's mouth. "It sure looks like her man can't give her what she needs!"

They all started laughing and I realized it was my rapidly shrinking cock they were laughing at. While I am not small, just around seven inches, and according to my wife very thick, at this moment the fear in my belly was causing me to shrink up like I had been dunked in ice water.

Lamar came around to my side of the bed and pressed the muzzle of his gun to my head.

"Why don't we just move you out of the way little man." he said as he dragged me off the bed by my hair and dropped me against the wall.

"Now before we get started, lets set some ground rules, you're going to take good care of us bitch, make us real happy or your little man here gets a new hole in his head!", he snarled at my wife.

My wife just stared at him, her eyes wide with fear.

"Do you understand bitch?" he almost whispered in a deadly voice.

My wife's eyes looked at me, and then at the ceiling and I realized she was thinking about our daughter asleep upstairs. After a moment her head nodded.

"Good, that's what I wanted to hear," Lamar said, "now no screaming or yelling cause it will go bad for your hubby here."

He waved the gun at Bobby who was holding my wife down, and he slowly uncovered her mouth and released her.

"Bobby, you go first, then Skate," he said, "judging by the little man here, you'll need to get her ready."

They all laughed and my guts twisted a little as I hoped that didn't mean what I thought it did.

As my wife lay flat on the bed, Bobby began to strip off his T-shirt revealing his rock hard chest and stomach muscles. Next he kicked off his shoes, and then undid the clasp of his jeans and slid them down his legs. When he stood back up his half hard cock sprang out.

At that moment I was afraid for my wife. Bobby's cock was only half hard and had to be at least 9 inches long and probably two inches thick. I could see Ann just staring at his dick and as he reached for her she let out a slight whimper.

"Come here baby," Bobby said as he grabbed her by the arm and pulled her off the bed and onto her knees in front of him. "Suck my dick!" he commanded.

I watched as my wife cast a fearful glance at his awesome cock then looked over at me.

"Now!" shouted Lamar who pressed the gun harder against my head, "and do it good."

Ann looked at me with pain in her eyes then turned back to that chocolate colored flesh stick bouncing in front of her face. I watched with horror as her little hand moved slowly up to wrap itself around that cock. She leaned forward and opened her mouth slightly and began to suck on the massive head.

"Oh yeah, that's the way bitch," moaned Bobby, who's cock began to swell, growing to at least 11 terrifying inches and thickening even more in the process.

Ann continued to suck on the head and began moving her small white hand back and forth slightly on that dark shaft. As she did Bobby reached his hands up and grabbed her head.

"You're going to have to do better than that!", Bobby grunted as he began to force his cock forward. Ann tried to pull back but his hands held her head tightly, and that massive cock began to slide deeper into her mouth.

Bobby pushed almost three inches of cock into my wife while her mouth stretched impossibly wide and her lips slid down that long shaft.

He began to fuck in and out of her mouth, his now glistening shaft sliding deeper and deeper with each stroke until almost five inches was fucking in and out of my wife's mouth.

Bobby was breathing harder and my wife was making low, almost grunting noises as his cock hit the back of her throat. I watched with disbelief as my wife took that massive member in her mouth, thinking about all the times she said my cock was too big, that it made her jaw hurt to blow me.

As Bobby fucked my wife's mouth he began to take small steps backwards until Ann was leaning forward on her knees and would have fallen on her face were she not impaled by his shaft. Bobby pulled his cock almost completely out of her mouth and pushed it forward again, this time with force. When his cock hit my wife's throat he kept pushing and it began to slide even deeper.

Ann began to struggle as she felt his cock start into her throat, making choking noises and trying to push him away with her small hands. But that cock kept coming, and kept sliding in until only two inches of Bobby's eleven inch cock was still outside of Ann's mouth.

"Man, your wife sure can suck cock!" laughed Bobby looking at me and ignoring my struggling wife.

I felt almost sick as I watched, knowing that my wife always had said she couldn't deep throat me because I was too big. And here she was with nine inches of black cock down her throat.

Bobby began to pull out again, allowing Ann a gasping breath before he shoved it back again. He established a rhythm, literally fucking my wife's face with his black cock sliding in and out of her throat.

He began to pant, his thrusts becoming more rapid, his massive cock pistoning in and out of my wife who knelt almost passively now, her eyes closed, saliva dripping from her bottom lip.

"Oh god, I gonna cum! Swallow it all bitch!" he shouted, and forced his dick into my wife all the way, the last two inches sliding into her mouth and her nose pressed into his scrubby pubic hair. He shuddered and I could tell he was shooting his load down Ann's throat. As if on cue, I could see her throat begin swallowing, trying to take all his spunk before she drowned in it.

Bobby continued to cum for almost 30 seconds, his cock buried to the hilt in my wife's mouth, until at last he shuddered and slowly pulled it out. As his cock left her throat Ann took one shuddering gasp and collapsed onto the floor, panting and choking.

"No bitch ever sucked my cock like that! You are one lucky dude!" Bobby laughed, winking at me as he pulled his clothes back on.

As he dressed, Skate went around the bed and grabbed Ann's collapsed body and easily lifted her and threw her onto the bed on her back. She just laid there in a daze as he stripped off his clothes, pulling down his pants to reveal a cock the equal of Bobby's in length but probably three inches in width. Underneath that impossibly large cock were a set of balls that had to be seen to be believed. The swung low in his sack and looked like two extra large eggs swinging back a forth as he moved.

Skate got onto the bed and walked on his knees over to Ann and grabbed one of her tiny ankles in each massive hand. He yanked her legs apart and pushed them back until they were directly above her shoulders, her ass lifted slightly off the bed and her pussy lips parted and her tight pucker anus winking below. Looking between her legs, I could see that she was still glistening with wetness despite the fifteen minutes she had spent with Bobby.

"Look, she's still wet and ready!" said Skate, "Guess she likes it from real men!" he said leering at me.

As I looked at that huge black fuck stick pointing at my wife's tiny pussy I was almost glad she was still wet, but part of me wondered why.

Skate move forward and pressed the massive head of his black cock against my wife's pussy and pressed forward, but it slipped away, unable to gain entry. He tried twice more without success.

"Bobby, hold her legs for me, this is a two hander." he called out.

Bobby, who had dressed by now, crawled onto the bed and knelt by my wife's head, taking her legs from Skate and holding them wide.

Skate, his hands free, reached one hand down aiming his cock at my wife's tiny hole and pressed forward. Ann's pussy lips were mashed to the side and the head of that cock moved forward, seeking entry. Once he had the tip of his cock lodged in her, Skate took his hand away, leaned over my wife, and mercilessly shoved forward with all his strength.

Ann, who until this point had lay on the bed as if unconscious, suddenly came to life. Her eyes flew open and her mouth opened into a high-pitched scream, so high it was almost inaudible.

Skate laughed, drew back, and shoved forward again, now forcing six inches of his cock into my wife.

From my vantage point I could see his cock sticking out of Ann's pussy like a baseball bat. Her pussy lips had been forced inside of her by the size of cock and her thighs were quivering.

Skate began to stroke his cock in and out of Ann's pussy, going slightly deeper with each stroke. Ann was now whimpering and tossing her head side to side as he fucked her.

I watched for the next two minutes as that huge black cock slid in and out of her, now coated by her juices, going deeper with each stroke until all eleven inches were buried in her. Skate's huge balls were slapping against my wife's asshole as he deep stroked her, pulling his cock out until I could see the head, then slamming it back in to the hilt. The scene was unbelievable, my wife, who had always said my cock was as big as she could handle, was taking this black man's huge cock completely into her body.

What was truly incredible though was what happened next. Ann stopped whimpering, and then, very quietly began moaning! She was being raped by this horse cock and enjoying it!

Skate waved to Bobby, who let Ann's legs go. Skate then leaned all the way over her body with her feet trapped on his massive shoulders.

"Guess she needed a real man after all!" Skate said looking over at me with a big smile.

Then he went to work, pile driving that huge cock of his in and out of Ann's doubled over body. The only sound in the room was Skate's panting, the slapping of his huge balls against her asshole, and my wife's increasing moans.

Soon my wife began to thrust her hips back up to meet his thrusts, their bodies slamming together violently, his huge cock forcing itself in and out of her widely stretched pussy. And then Ann began to cum, a low, continuous moan that built to a scream issued from her open mouth. Her arms reached up and tried to wrap around Skates body but could only barely touch his back.

I could see my wife's pussy begin to pulse and the added lubrication allowed Skate's cock to slide even faster in and out of her. I watched, horrified, as Skate's balls tightened up as he prepared to come. Then he leaned down and pressed his black lips over my wife's mouth, and with a deepening sickness I watched her suck his tongue into her mouth.

This seemed to be all Skate could take and he slammed into her one last time, buried his cock to hilt, and held it there as he shot his load. Ann, who had had at least two orgasms, screamed out as she felt his hot sperm shoot into her, and began to cum again, thrashing and moaning, her little white body squirming, pinned underneath this huge black man.

They laid like that with Skate's cock buried to the hilt in my wife for almost a minute, then he leaned up and began to slide that cock from her pussy. As he pulled it out Ann whimpered for him to keep it in, until the head left her pussy with a pop.

I almost tossed cookies right there as I looked between her legs at her pussy, stretched, and gaping wide, thick globs of sperm flowing out and dripping across her asshole onto the bed.

Everyone was silent, except for Ann who continued to moan quietly, as Skate got off the bed.

Finally Lamar broke the silence.

"Bobby, come here and keep an eye on this guy, it's time for the main event!"

They traded the gun, and while Bobby kept it pressed to my head, Lamar knelt in front of me.

"Seems like you wife likes a little dark meat doesn't it?" he said, his teeth flashing in a big smile. "Guess you just haven't been man enough for the little slut."

I really just wanted to crawl away and die at this point. My wife was a slut. She was being raped by three hugely hung black men and loving it.

"Well, like I said, time for the main event," said Lamar, "After this your little slut won't be able to sit for a week."

It took a moment for me to realize what he meant. He was going to fuck my precious little wife in the ASS!

Standing right in front of me, Lamar began to strip off his clothes. I could see from the bulge in front of his shorts that he was already hard. Unfortunately for my wife I was wrong.

When he pulled down his shorts, a coal black cock sprang out and almost hit me in the face. Lamar was hung like no man I had ever seen or heard of before. His cock was as big as Bobby's was when hard, and Lamar was only just now beginning to swell. I could barely tear my eyes away from it and look up at his face.

Lamar could see the fear in my eyes and laughed.

"Hope your little wife is ready for this, because if she isn't, I'm going to split her in two." he said, turning away from me and kneeling on the bed.

While everyone was busy Ann had laid sprawled on the bed, her hand now buried between her legs, busily frigging her clit while she gasped, oblivious to what was coming (so to speak).

"Skate, come over her and hold her!" Lamar commanded.

Skate got back on the bed by Ann's head and Lamar handed her legs to him. He stretched them back until her knees were touching the outside of her shoulders, her ass lifting off the bed. Bent like this her asshole winked at me, lifted up and pointing right at Lamar.

Lamar paused for a moment, pulling on his shaft as it hardened and lengthen to at least 14 inches and thickened until it looked to be about 3 1/2" inches across. He then spit on his hand and rubbed it on the head, coating it. Looking at me, he winked, then moved forward.

As I watched I almost yelled a warning to Ann, who was busily trying to catch Skate's still slimy cock in her mouth. But watching her sluttish actions I decided she was going to get what she deserved.

Lamar settled in front of Ann's ass, and brought the head of that massive cock up and pressed it against her asshole. Finally Ann realized what was happening and looked down at Lamar and the massive jet black cock about to sodomize her.

"NO!, nobody does that!, STOP IT!, I'll do anything you want!", she began to babble.

"That's right, and this is what I want!", replied Lamar coldly.

Ann continued to beg him not to do it, so Lamar calmly took one hand and placed it over her mouth, and with the other he steadied that cock and began to press forward.

As he pressed against her sphinchter, Lamar's cock seemed to do nothing but press her asshole away from him, that whole area of her body pressing inward without any penetration. Lamar pressed harder, and still nothing.

"Guess you're not much of a backdoor man are you?" Lamar said to me, "She's still tighter than shit! Bobby, go into the bathroom and get something to grease her up with, he ain't going to move."

Bobby stuck the gun and his pants and walked into the bathroom where I could here him rummaging around. While we waited Lamar just stared at me and I listened to Ann struggle and her muffled pleading.

When Bobby returned he tossed a small jar of Vaseline we had in the bathroom over to Lamar and returned to guarding me. Lamar caught the jar with one hand, leaving the other on Ann's mouth, and placed it on the bed beside him.

"Just what the doctor ordered." grunted Lamar.

He dipped his fingers into the jar and took out a large glob which he coated his now throbbing member with. He stuck his fingers in again, coating them up, then leaned back. Sticking his hand out he placed a single greasy finger against Ann's asshole and turned to look at me as he suddenly shoved it all the way in.

Ann let out a muffled scream which Lamar ignored as he pulled his finger out and shoved it right back in, wiggling it to grease up her asshole. He then pulled out and scooped up more vaseline, then placed two fingers against her asshole and jammed them in without warning. Again Ann screamed, though with less conviction this time.

After working his fingers in and out of her anus for a few seconds Lamar removed them and moved forward again to press his cock against her asshole.

"Get ready honey, cause here it comes!" he said to Ann with a viscous grin on his face.

He pressed forward, and this time Ann's anus began to open as his greasy cock began to force its way in. Lamar continued to press in until half of the head of his cock had spread open Ann's clenching anus. Ann was crying and thrashing and had managed to work her hands down and was futily pushing against Lamar's muscled stomach.

"Relax honey, you're going to enjoy this!" he said.

Then with a flex of his huge buttocks he speared into Ann's asshole. My stomach flipped as Ann let out a long muffled scream, her hands and body twitching. Lamar paused for a moment and I could see the head of his cock lodged in my wife's asshole, the other 13 inches looking like a long black log sticking out of her.

Lamar scooted his knees forward, then with another flex, shoved six inches of massive cock into Ann's bowels to the accompaniment of another muffled scream. He brutally ignored her and began to saw in and out of her ass, slowly working another 3 inches of cock in. By this time he was working up a sweat.

"Man, busting your wife's ass cherry is hard work!", Lamar said to me with a grin, "This would have been a lot easier if you had been doing you job."

With that he turned back to Ann, whipped his cock completely from her ass then plowed back in to the hilt. Ann screamed as if she were dying and seemed to faint, going completely limp.

Lamar took advantage of this and removed his hand from her mouth, steadied himself on both hands and began to brutally saw in and out of Ann's ass. He used full strokes of his massive cock, pulling out until only the head was in, then slamming back in to the hilt, pressing his balls against her flesh.

He continued to piston her ass for almost two minutes when Ann began to move again. Her hands which had been laying limp at her sides began to move up across her body, one hand grasping her left breast and the other moving down to her empty pussy. As Lamar brutally sodomized her she began to pinch her nipple and frig her clit, small gasps coming from her mouth each time Lamar slammed it home.

I watched transfixed as my wife was ass fucked, sodomized by this strange black man's massive cock, and loved it! She began to grunt words as he ass fucked her.

"Fuck my ass! Fuck me in the ass! Hurt me!"

I couldn't believe it. She would never let me do this and here she was getting off on it from a stranger with the cock the size of a horse.

"Looks like your wife is a real ass slut. Guess she loves it in the ass!" grunted Lamar as he continued to ass-fuck my wife.

He was now pulling his cock completely out of her ass before slamming it home, forcing her sphincter open with each stroke. And Ann loved every inch of it.

She began to moan that she was cumming, the only intelligible sounds coming from her mouth. Lamar picked up the pace even more, his glistening jet black cock a blur as he pistoned it in and out of my wife's asshole.

Finally after ten minutes of this, during which Ann came almost continuously, Lamar's strokes began to get erratic and his balls tightened.

"I'm busting my nut in your wife's ass!" he panted and buried it to the hilt and held it. I could see the base of his cock start to pulse as he shot his load into my wife's bowels.

"You're cumming in my ass! Shoot your cum in my ass!" Ann managed to gasp out, then her whole body was racked by another orgasm.

It was over and Lamar leaned up, and suddenly whipped his cock out of Ann's ass.

"Look at this little man, I'd let you do her now, but I don't even think you'd touch the sides!" he laughed at me, still holding Ann's legs so I could see her asshole. Her asshole was gaping hugely open, Lamar's cum flowing freely out of it and running down to stain our bed.

Leaving Ann lying on the bed in a heap, they dressed, took all the cash I had, some jewelry, silverware, and left. They were probably so tired they never even went upstairs where my daughter was. Ann didn't look me in the eye for almost a week (she didn't sit either). We are still married, although things will never be the same. For one thing I don't take NO for an answer.

The End