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By Boomer (Address Obsolete)

Let me begin by telling you about myself, my name is Ralph, I'm twenty-three and married to Kelly :) whom is a very wonderful, attractive blonde of twenty-one- years. We've been married for only a year.
Until about six months ago we'd had what I'd considered the perfect marriage. While cuddling and talking after sex one evening she asked, "if there was any truth to the myth that black men were well endowed." I was shocked she'd even thought about such things, much less ask about them. At six inches myself I'd previously thought I was more than man enough for her. Kelly noticing my shocked expression told me she had merely been curious since her friend Denise had mentioned it. Although she kissed me to allay my fears, the seed of doubt was sown and that night I dreamed about her doing it with some big Black guy before leaving me. Kelly didn't mention it again.
I thought nothing of it when several weeks later she told me that she was going out with her friend Denise. I went to bed at 11pm and found that I couldn't sleep because Kelly was still not home. Even though I didn't expect her to obey a curfew I was hoping she wasn't in a ditch somewhere or something bad had happened to her. Watching the hands of the clock slowly tick by I was extremely restless.
Finally around 3am I heard the front door open. I was going to call out when I thought I heard Kelly whispering to someone. Thinking it was her friend Denise I remained in bed. I heard the door close shortly afterward and Kelly began to climb the steps to our room. Not wanting her to think I didn't trust her I pretended to be asleep as she quietly entered the room.
Covertly I watched as she undressed and was shocked to see that she didn't have any underwear on, wondering how she could have gone out like that. She threw everything into the clothes hamper before climbing into bed beside me. I considered asking her about the underwear but didn't. Several minutes later she was asleep.
Once I was sure she was sound asleep I slowly edged my hand between her exposed legs. With her back towards me her pussy was fully exposed to my fingers. I slowly rubbed her pussy lips before slowly slipping a finger into her. She was incredibly wet! I wondered what had got her so hot, then a thought raced through my head- had she been unfaithful? She certainly felt much wetter than usual. I couldn't believe my precious loving wife might have cheated on me, but nonetheless I had to be positive.
Slowly I removed my fingers and slipped quietly from the bed. Reaching the dresser I looked inside and retrieved my flashlight. God I felt stupid, I just knew I was making too much out of this. I returned to the bed and slowly crawled beneath the covers so that the light from the flashlight wouldn't illuminate the room. Getting my head close to my wife's pussy, I smelt it. The unmistakable smell of another man's come. The flashlight confirmed my worst fears.
My wife's once tight little pussy gaped open, distended into an ugly mass of wrinkled cunt flesh. I could see another man's sperm surrounding her cunt and trickling from within her womb. Her pubic hairs were matted with a strange man's load and for a moment I felt as if I'd retch. Being close to her pungent smelling trashy cunt many thoughts whirled through my mind. I wondered if she'd leave me. I wondered how we'd ever get through this. I decided to wait until morning and see what Kelly told me about her night out. I didn't sleep at all that night.
The next morning Kelly made no mention of her night out, so I prompted her by asking what she had done. She said, "Denise and she had just gone to the movies before going back to Denise's and then they'd merely talked 'girl talk' until the wee hours, forgetting the time." I didn't know how to tell her that I knew that to be a lie so I just left it alone and went to work.
At work my suspicions worked relentlessly upon my mind until finally I decided Kelly had to be confronted with what I knew. Leaving work early (around 1pm) I headed home. As I approached our house, I noticed an unfamiliar car parked in the driveway that didn't appear to belong to anyone we knew, I wondered whether it could be the unknown man's car. Curious I parked around the block and walked back to our house.
As I entered our home I felt as if were a burglar, I couldn't believe I was sneaking into my own home. I listened but couldn't hear anything. Looking slowly about the first floor I didn't see anyone. I was beginning to think I was being foolish when I heard a recognizable groan from the upstairs, which I'd heard before, it was Kelly's. Shaking as I quietly climbed the stairs toward the master bedroom. Reaching the top, I peered around the corner into our bedroom. What I saw there shocked me.
There was my little Kelly. Her legs rested on the shoulders of what must have been the biggest Black man I'd ever seen and I could see his large Black cock sawing into her cunt as he mashed her lovely tits under his monstrous hands. He had the largest cock I've ever seen. It must have been 3 inches longer than mine and probably twice as thick. I wouldn't have thought that he would have been able to get it into my petite wife, but then I thought about how distended her cunt had been the previous night and I knew unfortunately that it was possible.
I was in shock as I watched my wife's cunt lips cling to this Black guy's thick shaft on every out stroke only to be smashed back inside her body as he burrowed him to the balls within her body.
Perhaps I should have raced in there and pulled this asshole off my wife but I stood there petrified watching in disbelief. Besides he would have probably had killed me-he was that big.
I heard him telling my wife that she was a great fuck, and was more surprised to hear my wife reply telling him that from now on her cunt belonged to him and he could have her anytime he desired.
He laughed, and I cringed.
He asked her if she could get pregnant. I hadn't even considered this possibility. Our lovemaking was timed to her cycle and I use a condom when it's risky. I didn't know what this was all about. I strained to hear Kelly's reply.
"I'm at my most fertile," she moaned.
"Great," he laughed. "I'm gonna plant my baby deep inside your womb bitch."
"Yes," moaned Kelly as her hips ground up against his shaft in obvious orgasm.
"You might as well," she added coming down, "you did last night too so you've probably really fucked me any way."
They laughed as I felt my knees buckle and had to sit down to avoid falling. "What about your wimp of a husband," asked the Black?
"Who cares about him," replied Kelly gearing up for another orgasm. "He'll either get used to me being your woman or else he can get the fuck out, either way I'll keep this house."
The Black man laughed saying, "and if you give it to me I'll give you all the Black cock you've ever wanted bitch."
"Yes," whispered Kelly as she bit her lip in the throes of yet another orgasm.
"Fuck you're a horny bitch," grunted the Black.
I watched in horror as his toes dug into the mattress thrusting into her even harder. She began begging him to cum inside her-begging him to impregnate her. I could see the sweat falling from his face as his cock almost fully withdrew from her cunt before savagely thrusting back inside her. I could hear and see his balls as they slapped against her ass.
"Here it comes bitch," he suddenly yelled. "Have my Black bastard slut." He grunted while fully burying himself within my wife. I watched his balls spasm as his body shook in release. I pictured his ugly Black seed erupting into my once tight wife, his sperm burrowing into her egg-fertilizing her- a privilege that should have been reserved for me alone. He continued thrusting into her a dozen more times telling her "he was packing his seed in deep" before finally collapsing upon her as he savagely bit her nipples and gnawed upon her breasts.
My wife was barely able to do anything more than groan "thank you," in gratitude for the breeding she had just received.
A moment later he slowly removed his rapidly deflating cock, which was still which considerable longer than mine when fully erect. His sperm poured from her gaping used hole in a torrent as his Black stopper was removed. Quickly moving to my wife's face he commanded her to clean him. Without hesitation my wife took his slime-covered cock deep into her mouth while sucking him like a true whore.
Slowly rising, I was totally beaten. How could I compete with this stud? I left the house a beaten man, the front of my pants soiled with the involuntary proof of my own sexual release. Although I didn't know what was going to become of us I knew that things would never be the same.
Here I was, I'd just seen this bastard-probably the Blackest man on the face of the earth shoot his scummy load deep within my fertile wife without any protection whatsoever. I don't think I'll ever forget my wife's screams encouraging him to impregnate her-my whole world was suddenly turned upside down. He lay beside my wife as her tongue bathed his shrunken but still enormous Black log I slowly left the house on incredibly shaking legs. I went straight to a bar where I polished off many glasses of rum all the time wondering what I should do.
I ran numerous scenarios through my mind wondering what I would say if anything to my wife. Finally around ten I'd had a snout full-calling a taxi, I went home. Upon my arrival, I was surprised to see the strange car still parked in my driveway.
I entered through the front door shaking. My wife was sitting on the sofa with the Black man whom I'd watched ravish her earlier completely nude. As if in denial I stood there staring at them as they made no attempt to hide their nudity.
The Black man smiled before speaking. "Nice home you got here he said, I'm going to like living in this neighborhood."
"What the fuck are you talking about I screamed," barely believing the audacity of this asshole had.
He merely smiled while telling my wife to spread her hole. Without looking at me she looked toward him and placed her leg over his. Her cunt gaped wide and as I watched the Black reached down and slipped two fingers into her slick cunt. She gasped and closed her eyes, leaning against him, her hand running through his chest hairs.
"Is this my home bitch?" he asked her.
"Yes," she purred.
It was fuckin' incredible, this asshole had taken everything I cared about and now he wanted my home.
"No fuckin' way asshole," I yelled moving drunkenly toward him. Given his size I was never an actually threat but in my drunken stupor I was little more than a nuisance. I never even saw his huge Black fist colliding with my head and sending me crashing to the floor.
Realizing I couldn't compete with this man. I shuffled back across the room upon my hunches crying. Laughing at my feeble attack, after cleaning my wife's juices from his fingers he reinserted then into her and began finger fucking her.
"It's gonna be fun white boy," he said looking directly into my eyes. "I'll have your wife and you'll serve us both. You won't be getting your white boy pencil dick near my whore's cunt anymore."
I didn't respond. I had no idea what he was talking about!
"Get on the floor bitch," commanded the Black removing his fingers from her cunt. Spread your cunt and prepare to receive my Black cock. Without looking at me she immediately moved to the floor and spread her legs wide before him. "Open it up," he ordered. I watched as my wife reached between her legs pulling her labia apart. Her hole was open to his gaze.
"You can watch your wife fuck a real man now," he laughed.
Through tears filled eyes I continued watching as he moved between her legs telling her to guide him into her-which she did. Once coupled he fucked her like a dog. I could see his powerful hips as he ravished my wife. Kelly moaned through almost continuous orgasms, telling him to "fuck her hard, to give her his baby."
He laughed while telling me that "she was probably already carrying his bastard son." Thank god it didn't take long, within 5 minutes he was announcing "he was gonna fill her white trash cunt with his seed." I continued watching as his ass cheeks trembled as he fully bottomed out erupting within my wife's cunt thrusting again and again emptying his balls into her receptive hole as my wife gentled squeezed his balls to coax every last bit of his seed from him. Finally he withdrew his slimy cock, it was covered their juices, his seed clung to his shaft like honey.
"Get over here and suck me clean," he demanded.
I told him to "fuck off," which just seemed to piss him off. In two strides he reached me slapping me so hard across the face I thought I'd pass out. Grabbing my hair he forced my head down upon his organ fucking my mouth. It was the lowest I've ever been as I sucked his cock clean, giving into my fear.
He told me, "I was a good cock cleaner."
Content that he was clean he dragged me by the hair over to where my wife's gaping hole. His sperm slowly drained from its distended center.
"He's a good cock sucker," he laughed to my wife. I felt destroyed when she laughed replying "it was all I was good for."
"Lick you wife's cunt clean white boy," he ordered, "suck my sperm from her boy." He thrust my head down between her legs. The smell was overpowering. I knew resistance was useless so I began to bathe her well- fucked hole with my tongue.
"Don't be trying to play with her clit boy," he ordered, "your only job is to clean my sperm up."
My wife further added to my humiliation by ordering "Lick my cunt clean of my man's sperm." In defeat my tongue snaked into her cunt returning with a dollop of his seed upon it. I had no choice but to eat it.
"From now on whitey," laughed the Black, "I'll be living here with my woman. If you're lucky I may allow you to suck me clean or clean my scum out of my white whore, if you're very-very good."
My wife agreed with him saying "You'd better get used to the idea that my only function in the house was to serve as a wash-cloth."
From that night I've slept at the foot of their bed, waiting for upon my master and his whore/my wife. Even though I have always heard him fucking her or her sucking him but I was not permitted to leave the floor at night unless ordered to clean one of them up.
With the realization that I'm good for nothing more than servicing them I've come to accept my submissiveness. My wife/his whore is now six months pregnant with his Black bastard and "her man" tells me that "if I continue to be a good white boy slave he'll start fucking my ass when she gets to big to take him violently. I'm being very good."
Almost everyone in the neighborhood is aware of this strange relationship. They've seen me following a respectful three steps behind them as they walk together and on a few occasions he has even taken me out with a dog collar and leash making sure to order me about and when people stare he always makes sure to tell them that although the beautiful white woman with him is my wife she's his slut taking great pains to pat her bulging belly while telling them she's carrying his Black bastard. He now owns the house, and I've transferred my car over to him. There's no money left in my account but that's okay because he tells me I'm not man enough to handle finances. I can't compete with him.