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Wedding Day Cuckold

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By Phil (phil121@hotmail.com)

My wife Holly fucks other men. Not just one, but a bunch of other men. We've been together for 3 years and married for 2 and I have been knowingly (although unwillingly) sharing her with any man that has come along since the day of our wedding.
Well, that's not entirely true. Holly doesn't cheat on me with just any man. She has one basic qualification for the men she allows between her legs. Big cocks. Holly likes big cocks. Not just your run of the mill 7-incher. No, Holly likes guys who are hung like bulls. I've watched her face light up on many an occasion when she unzips a new guy's pants to find a cock she can barely get her fingers around. The bigger the better is her motto.
She has also made it quite clear to me that my little 5«-incher just doesn't cut it anymore.It wasn't always this way, or so I thought at the beginning of our relationship. During the first year together things were good, sexually and otherwise. We met originally at an IT conference. Holly does web design and I work in LAN administration. We hit it off from the very beginning.
From the moment I met her I knew I would make Holly my wife. We got serious in a short period of time, and after a year together I popped the question. Holly was thrilled and agreed immediately. It seemed at that point as if everything was perfect, and up until our wedding day everything was.
I had no idea of the bomb she was going to drop on me then and how it would change the nature of our relationship forever.We went back to Holly's hometown in Virginia for the ceremony. It was traditional from start to finish. We had the reception in a medium-sized hall with about 200 guests, most of which were from Holly's side. I had met Holly's parents on several occasions but I hadn't had a chance to meet many of her friends, as we hadn't visited her hometown since we started dating.
The first thing I noticed about her group of friends was that they were predominantly male and almost all of them were black. This seemed a little unusual to me given what I knew of her background but we were pretty busy with the usual reception speeches and chatter so I didn't give it a lot of thought.
Holly looked beautiful in her long white lace wedding dress with the veil she had worn pulled back over her short dark hair and all I could think about was getting her back to our hotel room and getting that dress off her. Then Holly's sister made a speech that would signal the beginning of the bizarre lifestyle that I've been living ever since.She talked about tradition and the history of the family and went on to say something about how Holly's family have been observing their wedding day ritual for 6 generations and how proud the other women of the family were to see Holly carrying on the tradition.
I had no idea what she was talking about but everyone else seemed to be following her. Holly sat beside me with her hand in mine, a smile on her beautiful face and a big rosy glow in her cheeks. She positively beamed and I felt a huge wave of love wash over me thinking that this was the woman who had chosen to spend her life with me.
Her sister finished her speech and the music started. It was time for the first dance. I was about to get up when Holly put her hand on my leg and whispered in my ear, "We do it a little different in my family Hon, just sit back and relax."One of Holly's 'guests' got up and took her hand to lead her to the dance floor. It was a particularly large black man who I found out later was named Ray; I had just met him before the reception.
They slow danced to the song the DJ played while everyone watched and I was left thinking how odd this was that she wasn't dancing with me for the first dance. As the song continued, Holly and her partner's hands seemed to roam a little more freely than I thought normal, but everyone around me acted as if everything was fine so I didn't say anything. Then Ray slid one hand from the middle of my new bride's back down over the top of the train of her wedding dress and when they turned so her back was facing me again, I could see that it was planted firmly on her ass!
I was feeling very weird about this now and looked around embarrassed, wondering what people were going to think. Nobody else flinched at all. They all sat chatting quietly watching my wife of less than two hours get mauled on the dance floor by this big black man. I overheard the woman next to me comment to her husband about how good they looked together and then something about how this should be a good show. What did she mean? I wondered.My attention went back to Holly's face, and I saw that she didn't seem to mind the familiarity of her partner's touch at all. Quite the opposite in fact, she was rubbing her hands over his chest as he moved his other hand down to cup both of her ass cheeks and brought his face close to hers, apparently whispering something in her ear.
She smiled and laughed and then their lips met and they kissed. Not a peck, but a long deep kiss that I thought should have been reserved for me.
I'd had enough. I was about to get up and put a stop to it when the entire hall broke out in applause. Everyone had risen to their feet and was cheering my new wife and Ray as they kissed as deep and long as I had ever kissed her. I slumped into my seat again, dumbfounded.Holly's sister took the microphone as the song came to an end. "Thanks very much to Ray for being here to accept his right of the first dance with the new bride." Applause all around. "Ok, I guess we've reached the point in the festivities that you've all been waiting for so we won't make you wait any longer. Bridesmaids, go ahead and do your thing!"With that, a thunderous round of applause arose as the music started again and three of my wife's five bridesmaids, all dressed in their pink satiny dresses, approached the head table and then got on their knees to crawl underneath. I had no time to think about them however as the other two walked over to where my wife and her dark dance partner were standing.
One of them lifted Holly's dress up; revealing her white lacy panties while the other got on her knees and proceeded to undo the garter my new bride wore. She didn't stop there however. Once that was off, she moved her hands up further and pulled down Holly's lace panties.
Holly helped by stepping out of them and the bridesmaid handed them to Ray as the entire room of 200+ people got a perfect shot of my new wife's bush, and I sat there unable to move, my mouth agape.Holly's parents sat down on either side of me. Over the din of the crowd and the music, her mother told me that this was the Bairns' family tradition going back over more than a hundred years and was also practiced by the majority of the other families in the area.
She told me that she had experienced the same thing on her wedding day while Holly's father watched and that it was intended to start the marriage off properly so that there would be no misconceptions about the husband's place. She talked about how Bairns women needed real men with real cocks to satisfy their requirements in bed and that all of the women in their family went outside their marriage to find men who could keep them happy sexually.
She apologized at how sudden this must all be for me but that it had been tried many different ways and this seemed to be the best time for husbands to find out. She informed me that I would be changing my name to Bairns and that any daughters I had would follow the same path and that if I truly loved Holly that this is something I would have to learn to live with.
My head was swimming.Mrs. Bairns lifted the cloth that covered the head table we sat at and her and her husband looked underneath. I could see that two of the bridesmaids were on one side of the three of us and one was on the other. Each of them was on her knees in front of one of the black male guests who were seated at the table.
They each had their respective man's cock out and were sucking away at three of the hugest hardons I had ever seen. None of the men could have been less than 9 inches and all were very thick. The women's heads bobbed between the legs of the three men as their lips moved up and down on the big black cocks.I looked up in time to see my new wife being lead by her other two bridesmaids to the banquet table that had our wedding cake on it. The cake was pushed to one side and Holly sat up on the table. The bridesmaids laid her back and then proceeded to lift her wedding dress up, exposing her naked lower half to the crowd.
Holly's sister picked up the microphone again, "Ladies, now comes the moment where you'll see why the first dance rights were awarded to our winner. For you Bairns men, let this be a reminder to you of why you aren't worthy of your women and why you should be happy they are good enough to keep you around even though there are real men like this out there."With that, Ray, my wife's dance partner, unzipped his pants and pulled out the biggest, blackest cock I have ever seen in my life. This thing reached more than halfway to his knee and had to have been as thick as my wrist. An audible gasp came from the crowd and then a huge round of applause.
Ray acknowledged the guests with a quick wave and then moved toward the banquet table where my wife lay. The music stopped. I looked at Holly's mother sitting beside me and she had a warm smile on her face. She looked at me and said, "I've been waiting for this moment since the day she was born. I'm so proud of her." I was numb.The two bridesmaids stood on either side of the table that Holly lay on, and each of them took one of Holly's legs, holding them apart lewdly and pulling them back so that her ass was raised slightly off the table as her dress bunched up about her waste.
Ray moved into position between my wife's legs at the end of the table, stroking his enormous black cock with his hand. The crowd watched in near silence as he put the head of that monster at the opening of her pussy and then rubbed it up and down her slit several times, getting it wet.
The crowd oohed and aahed as they heard Holly moan when his bulbous cockhead rubbed over her clit. They went silent again as he moved it down to her opening and then he impaled her with a single thrust, burying three quarters of that mammoth meat in her and making her scream aloud. The crowd cheered.The room was suddenly a hive of activity again. The music started. The bridesmaids under our table who had stopped working on the three black men returned to their oral duties. Several of the women among the guests crowded around the table where Ray was slowly developing a rhythm as he fucked my wife. His hips were pounding in and out now as he buried that big bone to the hilt into my little Holly with each thrust. Over all the noise you could hear my wife grunting as he fucked her and the women watching commented on what a good job he was doing and how they would like to have him for themselves.The entire scene was completely surreal. I sat motionless watching my wife getting plowed by the biggest cock I could imagine. Her bridesmaids lifted her legs back more so that her knees were pressed up against her tits, which were buried under her crumpled wedding dress. Ray supported himself on the table with his hands on either side of my wife's head as he pounded his cock into her again and again. My wife was screaming now, "Ohhhh...myyyyy! Oh god I'm cummmmiiiiing!" as her pussy was stretched to its limits by Ray's massive prick.
A couple of the women had helped Ray out of his jacket and shirt to reveal his muscular body, his black skin shiny with the sweat he was working up fucking the living hell out of my bride. I looked over at Mrs. Bairns and she had tears in her eyes with a big smile on her face.Ray's pace quickened and the noise from the crowd got louder as everyone anticipated his climax. You could hear him grunting over the crowd as his hips slapped against the soft cheeks of Holly's ass. My wife was a babbling mess beneath him, screaming like a mad woman as she endured the onslaught having orgasm after orgasm. Finally Ray raised his head and with a look almost of extreme pain he shoved forward once more and you could tell he was cumming.
Holly screamed, "Yes, cum inside me with that big beautiful cock!!" as she pressed her arms against the table to support herself and bucked her hips back at him. Ray bellowed as he came and the entire crowd broke out in applause again, cheering. He collapsed on top of my wife and after a minute or so, pushed himself up with his arms and pulled his cock from my wife's wasted pussy. Thick globs of cum dripped from her gaping hole as Ray's cock was cleaned orally by one of Holly's bridesmaids. Just when I thought the nightmare couldn't get any worse, the three black guys who had been sitting at our table being serviced by the bridesmaids got up. They walked over toward my wife with their huge hardons poking out of their pants. Two of them picked her up off the table and carried her into the centre of the floor of the hall.
The third man was laying on a blanket that the bridesmaids had laid out, on his back, his black cock pointing toward the ceiling. My wife was laid on top of him, her wedding dress mercifully falling to cover their union for a moment, but it was obvious when he slipped his cock into her dripping pussy and he began fucking her as she rode him. The constant pounding seemed to help her get her wind back and she began to bounce up and down on his cock, skewering herself with it again and again.As the crowd moved around them in a circle to watch my wife get royally fucked by someone other than her husband for the second time that day, one of the other black men moved into position behind my wife.
"Oh God no.." I thought, but I knew what was coming. As the crowd looked on and my wife screamed at the top of her lungs, he lifted her dress to unveil her ass once again, and gradually wedged that huge cock of his into her tight little asshole. I had been there with my little cock before and knew how sensitive she was there and couldn't imagine what she must be feeling with that giant python inside her.
Bit by bit he fed her ass his cock while the other man continued plumbing the depths of her cunt. The third black guy moved over in front of her and by the time he had his cock buried deep in her throat I had already resigned myself to the fact that every indignity I could possibly imagine would be hoisted upon me this evening. 200 people were watching my wife get fucked in all holes by three of the besthung black men I had ever seen and I felt powerless to do anything.The four of them gyrated there on the floor for what seemed like an eternity. Holly's mother sat beside me in a glee yelling for them to fuck her harder, that she deserved those big black cocks after suffering with my little prick during our courtship. Holly was moaning incoherently as she came again and again, her faced stuffed with black cock. The man in her ass came first, bellowing as he filled her rectum with sperm. The crowd cheered. Moments later the man beneath her gave her pussy its second load of black cum of the day. The crowd cheered again. Finally, the man fucking her face unloaded down her throat. You could see the muscles working as she swallowed over and over again and the crowd roared louder than ever. He finally pulled out and my wife gasped and collapsed on the man beneath her. I managed to unfreeze myself from my seat and got up and staggered toward the crowd gathered around my freshly fucked wife. The crowd parted and everyone smiled and whispered as I made my way through them. I finally reached the place where my wife lay on top of one black man with two others spent beside her. I got down on my knees with tears welling up in my eyes and all I could muster was a weak "Why?"My wife looked at me and said for the entire room to hear, "Baby, you didn't honestly think that you could keep me satisfied with that pathetic little prick of yours did you? Now be a dear and go get me a glass of champagne so we can toast this occasion properly."And that's exactly what I did...
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Apropos nothing...

It has been suggested that tea bags laced with Bromide were given to British soldiers of WW I to reduce their sexual urges.
These days, having a mortgage, kids and the mother-in-law forever popping round has similar effects.

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