Copyright c May 2000 By C.D.E. ALL Rights Reserved. This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit. This story may be freely distributed for personal use with this notice attached. All Characters And Events Depicted In This Story Are Purely Fictional. There Is No Intention In Any Manner, To Represent Or Mimic, Any Real World Situations Or Persons.
By C.D.E.
Author's Note: Many Thanks to the Reader (who wishes to remain anonymous) whose idea this story was developed around.
CAST: Husband-Ralph Wife-Regina Wife's Boss-Dr. Rick Roland
CHAPTER 1: THE APPOINTMENT
"Ralph, I'm glad you could arrange to meet me here this evening. I know the lateness of the hour may be inconvenient, but I think I have something that will help us both."
"Dr. Roland, I was rather surprised at your call for this meeting, and especially for you wanting it to be confidential, a-and not for me to tell anyone, especially my wife about it."
"The reason I did so Ralph is because I've recently learned you've been concerned about your wife's activities since she joined this special adult education project eight months ago. Am I right?"
"H-How did you know?"
"I'll tell you all in good time. Lets just say, I just happened to have found out that you've been curious about her change in dress fashions you know more revealing attire and shorter skirts, change in hair style, and most importantly, her, shall we say her changed attitude about sex as well as your detection of her vagina seeming enlarged."
"H-How in the w-world... Dr. Roland d-did you f-find out all..."
"Ralph, I'll answer your questions in due time. However, let me go back to the reason for asking you over. First of all, you know the students we have for this program are all adult minority male students all are black. They are the hard core unemployed and the aim of this pilot program is an approach of finding new ways to address the educational needs of this group. This project is near and dear to me. I don't want it clouded by scandal, especially where one of my white teachers is sexually involved with the students."
"Y-You mean Regina is..."
"Yes, I have proof that your wife is sexually involved with several of our students and I'm worried about her being able to continue performing professionally. However, my hope is that I could obtain her removal indirectly, discreetly and without me having to do so. That's where you come in."
"Me?"
"Yes you. Now I can answer all your questions, but I tell you what, lets run a few minutes of this secret video I secretly shot first and then I can tell you my plan." Dr. Roland took a video from his desk drawer and slipped it into the TV VCR combo near his desk. Moments later the scene of a conference room appeared on the screen. Moments later there was the noise of a group of black men walking in the room.
From their conversation it was apparent they were waiting on someone. The more the four men talked the more apparent it was a woman they were waiting on. A few words later, to Ralph's chagrin, he learned that the `bitch' `hoe' and `slut' they'd been referring to was Regina, his wife.
It couldn't be overlooked that the men kept handling the bulges in their pants. They were rather sizeable too. Just then on the video, his wife walked in the room. She greeted them gleefully as she locked the door after entering.
"Hi darlings." He heard her say as she held out her arms for the nearest tall black male, who also extended his arms and they soon embraced in a tight passionate embrace. Their lips locked and his big black hands roamed all over her shapely rear. Soon the other three black students gathered around and groped his wife's ass as she still was in the arms of the black man. They broke their embrace and she was quickly in the arms of another student. Except this time it was very visible that she was reaching over to grope the very visible outline of an erection in the pants of one of the students standing adjacent to her.
As the video continued, Ralph was shocked speechless. After their greeting sessions, he couldn't believe the group was removing his wife's and their clothes. In no time, his wife was down to just her open bra, open crotch, and stockings.
He was not only stunned by their undressing and the conversation being carried on, he was heard his wife discussing some of the things that Dr. Roland had mentioned to him earlier. As the men were shedding their clothes, it hurt Ralph to hear them chuckle at his wife tell them how he her husband had commented to her on how stretched and looser her cunt seemed to be. They laughed even louder when she told them what her reply was. "Ralph, it's all in your mind." The group also roared with laughter when his wife made a comparison of their big stalwart cocks to her husband's smaller "bird prick". He was hurt by the banter of his wife and the group, but couldn't help but be impressed by the size of the genitals his wife was eagerly fondling and caressing on the video.
"Seen enough Ralph?" Spoke Dr., Roland as he stopped the video at the moment after the first black man penetrated his wife's apparently well lubricated pussy. Ralph simple nodded his head. He was still speechless.
Dr. Roland went on to explain why he wanted Ralph to have the video.
"So you see Ralph, I want you to have this so that you can use it for whatever reason you deemed necessary, maybe even for grounds for a divorce. It certainly seems proof enough of your lovely wife's adultery with several men to boot too. However, it could also be used to rein her in and make her more captive to you."
"More captive?"
"Of course. By holding this over her head, she'd be yours, and so much under your control." He said with a slick, unprofessional, grin on his face. After a brief moment of thought, he liked what he was saying, even though he was still upset at discovering his wife's infidelity. "However, there is one small matter that I must insist on."
Ralph asked him for clarification.
"You see I don't wish to have my name come up in this whole matter, that's why I said I'd like for you to use this tape to influence your wife to quit the project." "I understand." Ralph replied.
"However, to be sure you don't feel obliged to bring my name up in regard to this matter, I've come up with what I feel is a fool proof way to ensure your confidence on this matter. However, I'm not sure how you're going to agree with it."
What Dr. Roland told the dismayed husband, who'd just discovered he was a cuckold, what he had in mind, Ralph almost fell out of his chair.
"W-What! S-Suck you off!" Ralph stammered in shock.
"Yes. That way every time you feel inclined to reveal your source of this videotape, you'll remember the price you had to pay and be less inclined to do so.
Incidentally, I have two more tapes like this. I've been secretly taping your wife and the students over the last two months. That's how I knew so much about your suspicions. She told the students all about you."
"B-But surely Dr. Roland, there must be a more reasonable way for you and..."
"There may be, but this is my way. It's a take or leave it situation. Either you suck my dick for this tape or I make sure it gets into more public channels. Imagine the field day others will have with such graphic and irrefutable proof of your wife's infidelity, not to mention her explicit discussion of your, shall we say, shortcomings."
His words were like nails being driven in Ralph's hands. He could imagine the pain of a public disclosure. His wife would not only be ruined, but there was also a good chance he too could lose his job. If they stayed married, they'd both be required to move out of state and have to find new jobs. The prospects of not going along with Dr. Roland's extortion was not a pleasant thought, but neither was being a cocksucker for him either.
"B-But Dr. Roland. Surely you r-realize this is-is something I-I just don't do everyday. I-I don't know h-how to..."
"How to suck cock?" He interjected cutting off Ralph's stammering and slowness to reply. "Don't worry, I'll guide you through it. You'll get the hang of my dick in your mouth in no time. And don't worry, you won't choke. I'll tell you when I'm coming."
Ralph felt a pang in his gut at the very thought of having to accept this man's slimy ejaculate in his mouth. The whole idea seemed so repulsive to him.
Dr. Roland apparently sensed what the troubled husband was thinking. Dr. Roland then went on to paint a picture of all the couple would have to go through if there was a public disclosure of his wife's activities. He really drove home the point of her losing her teaching license and the real possibility of her leaving him.
"To some extent Ralph, her public exposure would probably drive her to become more of a blackman's slut. Which means you'd probably lose her forever. Apparently, she knows you love her very much. That's why she loves you. She's said so on the tapes.In fact she's told her black lovers that several times on the tapes. So you see, by you causing me to surface these tapes in a more public manner, you're the one who is actually failing her and not keeping your marriage intact. Is that what you want?"
Ralph looked him with glaring eyes. He was angry.
"And don't get any idea of trying to grab that tape from the VCR and running out the door. You're no match for me. Besides I have two other's that are just as incriminating."
That statement cooled any thoughts Ralph may have had about trying to be brave and aggressive, which was out of character for him anyway. It didn't take much to cower him.
"P-Please Dr. Roland. I-I can't..."
"Sure you can." He replied cutting the terrified husband off again."Just think of it as an opportunity to save your marriage and get your wife under your control. The woman you love. You both were virgins when you got married. Right? Yes, your wife's told her black studs a lot of little family secrets. Just imagine the three tapes being aired on one of those X-rated cable channels. You and her both would become famous, even if in a notorious way."
Ralph looked at him. He knew Dr. Roland knew he was scared stiff of the very thought of what he was saying. "What's a little strange taste in your mouth and a little private humiliation compared to the worse public humiliation this will bring on to you and your mother and father, your church. Need I go on? And to think you could prevent it all by just doing this one little thing. It's time for you to be a man and be courageous."
Dr. Roland started walking over to where Ralph sat in a wooden straight back chair. Dr. Roland was a tall man, over six-two. He began unbuckling his belt as he walked the short distance of six feet or so.
Ralph was more than terrified. He was glued to his seat with anxiety and fright. He was frozen in place, too scared to move. It seemed so quick, but yet as it was happening, it seemed like in slow motion.
When Dr. Roland arrived directly in front of the horrified cowed husband, his pants were on the floor around his ankles, and in front of Ralph's face was a very large ebony penis, which its owner grasped like a club and swung in front of Ralph's bewildered face.
"It's time to protect and defend your marriage Ralph. It's the right thing to do." The whole scene was surreal. Dr. Roland's words, while out of synch with normal logic, did make some sense to the bewildered beleaguered husband.
Dr. Roland reached over and guided Ralph's hand to his large, but still soft black member. Ralph seemed to have no strength left to resist the dictates of the tall black man. Capitulating, he simply did as he was told. Dr. Roland complimented Ralph on the softness of his hands as he told him how to handle his impressive black manhood.
The effect on Dr. Roland's penis appeared almost instantly. Soon Ralph noticed the flaccid penis slowly, but surely, lengthening and extending and filling out.
He was ashamed and horrified but yet titillated at what was happening, inches in front of his face and because of his actions. He knew he wasn't gay, but he also discovered it wasn't that unpleasant to fondle and feel this blackman's big cock either.
CHAPTER 2: LIVING WITH A SECRET
As Ralph drove home, he mentally replayed his initiation into becoming a cocksucker for his wife's boss, Dr. Rick Roland. He couldn't put out of his mind his first lap of the swollen giant bloated velvet smooth cockhead. He couldn't forget the heat of the man's black meat and the smooth rigidity of the long black shaft as it slid back and forth in his white mouth. He was hard pressed not to forget the force of the hot gooey semen spewing and spurting over his tongue and flooding the interior of his mouth. Especially how the black man's viscous cum coated and clung to his gums.
Ralph was frightened at how easy it was to suck the black man and how easy for him to receive and swallow the man's slimy hot discharge in his mouth. The taste wasn't that objectionable and even with Dr. Roland's insistence that he not do anything to wash the after taste from his mouth for a while, Ralph found it not at all unpleasant.
Ralph knew he wasn't gay, but there was something elusive about the taste of the hot load of jism in his stomach.
About three miles from home, Ralph stopped and bought a soda to finally wash the after taste from his mouth. He'd have two more opportunities to try and describe the elusive taste he's been trying to assign to his first taste of sperm. That's because Dr. Roland let Ralph know that he would have to come back next week for the second tape and the week after that for the third. At each visit for the videos Dr. Roland expected the extorted husband to suck his black cock. Ralph could only resign himself to what was being imposed on him.
As he neared his front door, he put the video in his coat pocket until he could safely hide it in his workshop. Dr. Roland advised not revealing any of them to his wife until he had all three.
Ralph didn't like it, but at the same time he also needed time to think on how he was going to reveal to his wife that he knew about her gross and brazen infidelity.
"Hi Honey! I got your call. It's horrible you had to work late tonight."
"Hi dear. How was your day?" He asked making sure he sounded normal and in no way suspicious, in view of all I'd seen and done earlier.
In response she went into a detailed discussion about her success and failures in teaching various topics to her students. He occasionally got a few things in about his day as they ate dinner.
Ralph later managed to hide the videotape in his workshop. The tape he'd paid dearly for by sucking a big black cock.
All through the evening, he was tempted to allude in some way to the real going ons with the special project his wife was working on, but true to his promise to Dr. Roland, he didn't.
CHAPTER 3: ON THE HOME FRONT
In the following days after obtaining and viewing the first video, Ralph became more aware of the pattern of his wife putting him off more and more when it came to sex. That is, she wasn't up to intercourse, which was normally only once a week for them anyway. Her tension headaches were numerous and her attitude toward her husband was that she was providing him mercy sex, when she did provide him sexual relief, even though she didn't used those exact words. Instead, she desired mostly oral sex. They did some 69 now and then, but much more of where she insisted he eat her first and then she'd suck or jerk him off. He noticed, as of late it had been more of the latter. That is where she'd start licking his prick and then end up stroking him to completion.
Ralph, after becoming aware that other more robust cocks were nestling in his wife's snatch had a far different reaction when sucking her now than prior to finding out she was a slut for her black adult students. He'd noticed for sometime that she was juicer than normal and her gash did appear to be more gapping, but he didn't concern himself with that until recently.
It was odd, but he didn't find himself hating her as much as he thought he would. He was more afraid she'd leave him. The scenario Dr. Roland discussed worried him far more than the fact he was licking pussy that black men were fucking regularly.
CHAPTER 4: PAYING ON THE INSTALLMENT PLAN
The second installment payment to Dr. Roland went rather smoothly, that is if you can call blackmail payments a normal occurrence, especially if the payments are in the form of blowjobs.
The only difference this time was that he wanted something extra.
"B-But Dr. Roland I-I don't see where..."
"Ralph, what the difference if you lick my balls a while. Okay, instead of a minute, go for 30 seconds. After all, you're licking my dick. If you're doing that, why worry about lapping my hot balls? They're all in the same place."
Ralph was sure he could get Dr. Roland to bend on such a trivial mater. The Doctor wouldn't bulge. He was also intimidating as he stood over Ralph who was already on his knees looking up at the tall well built black man.
"C'mon Ralph, let's get this over with and stop haggling over trifles. You need these tapes and I got them. Either I use `em to do what I gotta do or you use them to handle this in your own way. If I use them, you and your wife get shamed. You can use them more discreetly and get her to quit the program or to quit fucking my students. You make the choice. Now lick my balls and my suck dick or get out. I don't know why I'm fooling around with you. I should've use these tapes to fuck your wife."
Ralph got busy after hearing the implied threats. He at first gingerly began to lick Dr. Roland's big hairy balls but increased the level of his efforts after the good doctor grabbed the back of his head and prompted him to increase the activity of his tonguing action.
A few moments later, Ralph was back in familiar territory. He had Dr. Roland's big black tool nestled firmly in his throat as he moved his head back and forth on the rigid ebony shaft of dick meat. As before, he was holding and kneading those large silky sac of balls as he mouthed the black man's impressive tool.
After close to 10 minutes of mouthing the large heated dick, Ralph was alerted to the impending ejaculation brewing in Dr. Roland's balls. The moan emanating from him, just as last time, meant that show time was near. A time when Ralph the dutiful husband was doing what he could to save his wife and himself from overt embarrassment.
A split second later, Dr. Roland's cock pulsed and the first powerful spurt filled the white husband's mouth. He knew to start swallowing, for the second and others soon followed quickly. Ralph's timing was perfect this time. He swallowed and gulped in perfect unison to each volley of hot sticky gluey blast of the man's abundant jism.
As before a week ago, on the way home, Ralph still was trying to describe the after taste of cum from Dr. Roland's big dick.
This time, Dr. Roland also insisted on being milked for what seemed like forever, even if it as only five minutes.
A week later Ralph went through the same ordeal, but was far more comfortable with his cock sucking duties. He wasn't sure why he thanked Dr. Roland for the last tape, after all the man had degraded and humiliated him something terrible.
"Now Ralph, I hope you will remain true to your word and not involve my name in this. After all, I did this to ensure it wouldn't come up. And I hope me putting you through this unorthodox little exercise reminds you of your commitment to me." Ralph mentally recalled the words as he drove away.
CHAPTER 5: THE SHOWDOWN
"Ralph! Where did you get this a-awful video? His wife cried out.
"It doesn't matter Regina. The important thing is that I have them and nobody else. It took me a bit of doing, and hard work to get them. But now that I, rather we, have them, it's time for us to talk about you getting off the special project and being more of the wife I use to have before all this came about. I forgive you Regina darling and we can destroy these tapes here and now."
"All nice and neat huh, Ralph. I'm afraid not honey. You see Ralph, once you go black, it's true, I don't know if I can go back to what you have to offer me in the bed. I love you as a husband, but us staying together depends on you accepting me still getting all the black dicks I want on the side."
"R-Regina, I-I know you're upset about me springing this on you all at once. So l-lets just take time to talk this over and let things sink in."
"Well, let me show you a video and you let this sink in honey. Then we'll talk some more."
Ralph saw his wife take a video out of her school brief case and replace the one he had of her and the black adult job core students.
"DING DONG!" The doorbell rang.
"Perfect timing. You go ahead dear, I'm expecting someone."
Ralph was surprised at his wife's reactions. He pondered who could it be. They rarely had visitors after work except for pizza delivery.
Ralph's curiosity quickly switched back to the new video as he clicked the remote. A moment later after the initial blank lead on the tape, he immediately recognized the furnishings in the scene on the video. Then people came into view. His mouth dropped wide open and he was speechless as the action unfolded before him.
"You're fairly photogenic Ralph, don't you think?"
"Ralph snapped his head around to see the smiling face of Dr. Roland with he and his wife arm in arm. Both grinning broadly as they watched the drained expression on Ralph's flushed face.
Ralph felt dizzy. He hadn't eaten lunch and was almost on the verge of an anxiety attack as he anticipated revealing his tapes to his wife. Now with this extra shock and an empty stomach, he fainted on the sofa.
"Ralph! Ralph! Ralph honey, you hear me!" He could hear his wife's voice off in the distance. Then it came closer and closer.
"He's coming around. See, his eyes are opening now." Ralph heard Dr. Roland's heavy bass voice speak.
Later as the three sat around the kitchen table, Ralph was told all about the plot to entrap him so that he wouldn't interfere with his wife's plans to keep getting sex on the side from not only her students, but primarily from Dr. Rick Roland, her boss.
"You had us scared there for a minute Ralph. I'd asked Regina if you had any heart problems. I'm glad you told us you hadn't eaten and you were just wound too tight also, hence your fainting at being caught on tape the same way your lovely wife had. The big difference of course was that she was acting and you weren't." Dr. Roland spoke as the three ate the large pizzas that he'd brought along.
"S-So y-you two are involved a-and the students too?" Stammered Ralph, still not feeling all that great emotionally, after discovering what a fool he'd been made of.
"Yes darling. Let's just say, it's way to keep their minds on their studies." His wife replied with a broad smile on her face.
In the surreal atmosphere, Ralph asked probing questions as he ate and got his strength back. His wife and her co-conspirator, Dr. Rick Roland let her husband know that the tape of him Fellating Dr. Roland was far more damaging than that of his wife should he use it to get back at her or seek a divorce.
"You see honey, I can always claim that I was a lonely unsatisfied wife who was not getting what her husband failed to provide. And with this tape of you on your knees, not once, but three times, notice the times and dates in the different scenes. What jury wouldn't understand your preference and blame me for stepping out?" Sitting silent and not knowing what to say or do, he heard how the camera angle was carefully selected to show the time and date and him in all his glory, but not Dr. Roland's face.
"We didn't record voices on the video as not to have Rick's voice on the tape." His wife stated with a smug expression.
Her husband was still in a daze as he tried to absorb all that'd happened and been perpetrated on him.
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