Slut and Cuck

"Yes please," I answered. Like my wife had earlier my voice sounded small and almost childlike and I felt like my heart stopped as I awaited a response.

She nodded. "You have some secrets don't you?" Sharice asked as she looked at me with surprising warmth. She pulled her hand from my ass and climbed off the bed with purpose. I watched her muscular round ass sway gently as she walked and then glanced at my wife, who was kneeling in front of Frank with both hands on his massive cock and her lips wrapped tightly around the bulbous head. She was moaning and cooing around the huge hunk of pulsating flesh and I felt another pang of jealousy.

Frank's cock seemed to have picked up another inch or two in its fully turgid state. It was at least nine inches long and so thick that it barely fit in my wife's mouth but she was determined to try. She had been a mostly reluctant cock sucker since we'd been married. She had done it, but she treated it as if it was a chore, but on her knees with her first black cock in her hand and mouth she was clearly enthralled. Her soft moans and squeals betrayed her excitement and she forced his giant dick into her mouth until she gagged like a porn starlet feasting on porn cock. I felt at that moment that we had lost something. That our marriage would never be the same. I felt less of her and I felt bad about it but I couldn't help what I felt. She looked like a common whore, not my once faithful wife and I wondered if we could ever come back from that moment and yet I could not look away.

My eyes were riveted to my wife's eager lips and my dick twitched and drooled from what I was seeing. She was no longer my wife, the woman who had bore my children and spent the last fifteen years of her life with me. She was a ravenous whore who was enthusiastically sucking the dick of a man she had just met. Her hands released his shaft and cupped his big hairy balls. Unlike me, Frank didn't groom his pubic hair but clearly my slut wife didn't mind. Her jaw slowly stretched to accommodate his substantial girth and she managed to stuff maybe a third of his length into her mouth and once she did she tried to get more of him inside of her.

"Ahem," Sharice announced, drawing my attention from my randy wife to her delicious ebony form. A studded yellow leather harness was fastened around her dark waist and a big black latex girl cock hung lewdly from it. The latex cock looked to be smaller and narrower than her husband's giant rod but it was bigger and thicker than mine and I shuddered as she climbed onto the bed and spread my legs wider. "Are you ready for me." She asked rhetorically. I forgot, for a moment, about my slut wife and focused my attention on Sharice. She was a beautiful and supremely sexy black woman and she was about to give me something I had longed for. She poured a copious helping of clear viscous lube onto the shaft and slowly ran her hand up and down the long fake cock as if she was jerking it for her pleasure.

My dick wilted to a semi turgid state and a large glob of precum oozed from the tip onto my smooth shaved belly. My eyes fixated on her hand as it moved over her shaft and she poured more lube onto it, coating every inch before drizzling the cool liquid into my ass crack. I knew that she'd done this before but I was certain that her strong dominant husband didn't take it up the ass. My mind began to conjure up images of the beautiful ebony goddess fucking other men, white men like me, and I was lost deep in though when a jolt of searing pain tore through me. I had on occasion fingered myself and I had even secretly used my wife's dildo on myself but I was ill prepared for the size of her latex girl cock and I groaned like a wounded animal as she relentlessly fed the entire length into my depths.

I looked up at her and shuddered anew from the triumphant grin on her dark pretty face. My eyes travelled down her tone, sexy body, pausing at her firm, pert tits capped with candy kiss like nipples, before journeying further to her undulating hips. My cock was still semi erect and drooling a steady flow of clear liquid onto my belly. She saw where I was looking and scooped up several large drops with her painted red nails. A curious expression crossed her lips and she brought her finger to my mouth. I'd tasted myself before, though never with my wife's knowledge, and I eagerly opened my mouth and let her feed my precum to me as she began to increase the pace and ferocity of her assault.

"You like my girl cock don't you little man?" Sharice teased. Her beautiful body slammed against mine and her cock hit that spot inside me making me moan with each powerful thrust of her hips.

"Yes Mistress," I panted like a wanton bitch in heat. I felt humiliate and ravenous and it was as if I was watching myself from above.

"But you have another secret don't you?" Sharice continued. She looked at me with hard, knowing eyes and relentlessly pounded her latex cock into my depths. I didn't know what she was inferring and I looked at her quizzically.

"No," I answered hesitantly. I was afraid of where she was going and I hoped that she would take pity on me and stop.

"Sure you do little man. You want a real cock don't you?" Her words hung in the air and time seemed to stop. I felt my wife's eyes on me and Frank's too. My cheeks flushed and my dick wilted.

"Please don't," I pleaded. I was certain that if I admitted to her, in front of my wife that I would lose her. I was beyond conflicted and I wanted to stop but at the same time I didn't want her to stop what she was doing. I felt a tremendous warmth in my ass and it was spreading outward like a spiral consuming everything in and around me.

"Don't what?"

"Don't do this," I pleaded softly as I hung my head in shame. The answer to her question had already been given by my actions but she wanted to hear me say it.

"Just answer the question and it will set you free." She reached out and lifted my chin until my eyes met hers. My cheeks were burning and I inhaled deeply.

"Yes Ma'am," I said softly.

"Louder, so your slut wife can hear you," Sharice demanded loudly. She pushed her girl cock deep and paused as her nails dug into my hips.

"Yes Mistress, I want a real cock inside me," I admitted. The room was spinning and my entire body was burning up. I couldn't believe what she had done to me. My life was over. My marriage was over. And yet, she was right. I felt free.

My wife's moan startled me from my trance and I watched as Frank effortlessly scooped her up in his powerful arms and carried her towards the bed. He laid her perpendicular to me, with her ass by the side and her head resting beside my chest. I reached out and touched her soft, silky flesh and stroked her pert white tits. They were roughly the same cup size as Sharice's but on her broader frame they looked smaller. She had always had sensitive nipples and I stroked them as Frank moved into position with his enormous fuck stick. I cringed when he paused for a moment and looked hard into my eyes. I wondered if she would be permanently stretched from his size and also if he was going to hurt or tear her. She had sometimes complained that my much more modest cock hurt when I fucked her doggy style but she didn't cry out in pain when he pushed his hips forward.

"She's very wet," Frank said in a deep manly voice dripping with the confidence of knowing that he was the source of my wife's copious juices. I craned my neck and watched his ebony cock disappear inside her and I marveled when he backed out. His cock glistened with her juices and I could clearly see how deep he'd gone. My eyes were wide and I watched with rabid fascination as he began to thrust rhythmically into her.

"Oh fuck," my wife moaned wantonly. Her fingers clutched at the sheets and her eyes closed tight. "He's so big." She was speaking to me and her excitement tore at me. My anger and fear balled in my stomach and I wanted to stop him. I wanted to run from the room with her in my arms but Sharice thrust hard into my depths forcing me to accept my position beneath her.

"Does it hurt Baby?" I asked sincerely and hoped to hear what I needed to hear.

"No, not at all. I feel stuffed," she replied honestly. Her answer ripped my heart from my chest. The slut was enjoying it. She liked getting fucked by a stranger with a big black cock. I was disgusted with her and with myself for allowing it to happen and yet my cock grew painfully hard from the humiliating exchange.

The bed rocked to and fro as Frank and Sharice fucked us hard for what seemed like an hour. Their stamina and pace was relentless and Sharice continued to scoop and feed me the precum flowing from my rigid dick. The room reeked of sex and the sound of slapping flesh filled the air. My wife's head thrashed violently from side to side and her body tensed and released as intense jolts of pleasure rocked her to the core. A loud, yet unintelligible string of profanity and babble spilled from her trembling lips before she went slack beside me in a flushed, sweat soaked heap of creamy white flesh.

Frank pulled his glistening cock from my wife's well fucked hole and grinned at his wife. "Is he ready." He asked as he strolled around the bed to where my head was positioned.

"Give him a taste first, before you breed his sorry ass," Sharice replied in a harsh tone.

"I'm not gay," I said weakly but we all knew it was merely a token protest. I'd already admitted what I wanted but 40 years of conforming to societal norms was a tough hurtle to leap. I had never imagined sucking another man's dick before that night but in the heat of the moment, with his wife's girl cock continuing to slide slowly and methodically into my gaping ass, it was what I wanted to do.

Frank stood at the foot of the bed and pulled me to him until my head was dangling upside down off the edge of the mattress. I could smell my wife's pungent juices on his cock and I opened my mouth wide accepting my fate. My eyes looked up at him and I silently urged him forward until he was inside my mouth. The taste and feel of his hard granite cock was amazing and I moaned wantonly around his fat bulbous head. I couldn't believe what was happening or what I was doing but I liked it on every conceivable level. The erotic experience of sucking a cock coated with pussy juice. The dynamic between the two dominants and my wife and I added fuel to the fire and the fact that my wife was witnessing my descent into depravity tied it all together with a neat little bow.

I let my hands explore his body and each new tactile sensation pushed me farther down the rabbit hole. His hips jogged fore and aft and my cheeks bowed inward each time he backed out from suction. His big hairy balls slapped gently against my forehead and his shaft disappeared down my throat. I could take him all at that angle and I felt a rush of adrenaline and I was filled with pride.

"God that is so hot Baby," my wife purred in a low raspy tone. Her voice sounded different and I could hear her fingers busily teasing her excited cunt whilst he sank the entire length of his big thick dick into my throat. I was beyond ravenous. I was out of control and my singular purpose at that moment was as a fuck toy for both Frank and Sharice to enjoy. I was the unapologetic slut and I existed only for their pleasure.

"You like that do you Baby Girl?" Frank asked my sexy slut wife.

"Yes Sir," she answered quickly. He shaky voice spoke to her enjoyment and to the fact that she was nearing another climax from her busy fingers.

"Do you want to see me fuck him Baby Girl?" Frank boomed. His loud deep voice echoed in my head and the fact that he was discussing me like I was merely an object with my equally out of control wife sent me further into my spiral. My entire body was throbbing and pulsating in time with their actions and tears streamed down my cheeks as I gagged on his huge hunk of man meat.

"I do Master, and when you are done I want you to take my ass too," my wife squealed. She had never managed to take my more modest cock but I had no doubt that he would get her worked up enough to bury his huge sausage in her tight ass.

"He's ready Baby," Sharice said as she backed her girl cock from my gaping asshole and sauntered off to the bathroom.

Frank grabbed the lube and climbed onto the bed. His cock looked positively massive and my gut tightened with fear. I'd been fucked for I wasn't sure how long by his wife's latex cock but I'd never seen a dick like his much less taken it in my ass and I was terrified by the thought. I was afraid but I was also intrigued and excited and when he lubed it up and positioned it at my entrance. A strange calmness came over me and I looked up at him with warmth in my eyes and desire in my loins. My body relaxed and he slowly fed inch after inch into my anus.

My eyes rolled back and I immediately understood what my wife meant when she said that she felt stuffed. I was sure that his huge cock would have hurt immensely if I hadn't been fucked for so long by his wife's girl cock but when he paused balls deep inside me I liked what I felt and I moaned softly.

"How do you want it Boy?" He asked loudly. He grabbed my hips for leverage and backed our frustratingly slowly until just the tip of his big dick was crowned by my sphincter. I had never felt more excited in my life. My sex life with my wife had been far from vanilla but the possibility of bisex had not even entered my conscious mind but once it did I knew what I needed.

"Fuck me hard Sir," I groaned like a common whore. My cock was literally dripping precum onto my stomach and I ached for relief.

"I knew that you'd say that," Frank replied quickly. He trust hard into me and I grunted like a wounded animal. His thrusts grew harder and harder until my head was again hanging off the bed. He pulled me back onto the bed and then I felt the warmth of my wife's lips on my needy and long ignored cock.

I looked down the landscape of my body and watched my wife suck greedily on my cock as Frank relentlessly pounded my ass. My climax built quickly. The bed shifted as Sharice joined us again. She had switched the girl cock in her harness for a bigger black cock that was every bit as long and thick as her husband's dick and she knelt behind my very pretty and theretofore very straight wife. She fed the latex phallus into my wife and her hips moved in time with Frank's assault on my quivering anus and the room filled with a myriad of moans grunts and groans and I spiraled into the abyss.

My climax built quickly and I tensed as my cock erupted inside my wife's hungry mouth. She had never liked it when I came in her mouth and she hadn't swallowed my cum since before we were married but she gulped and slurped until every drop of my seed had disappeared down her gullet. My cock went soft in her mouth and she released it and smiled at me as the sensuously ran her tongue over her lips.

Frank pulled out of my ass and cleaned his cock off with a baby wipe he'd placed beside the bed. He turned slowly to face my wife and smiled triumphantly. He offered his cleaned off member to her and she quickly took him into her mouth as Sharice fucked her hard from behind. Her body trembled and quaked as she climaxed on Sharice's big black cock. Her body went slack and she collapsed beside me. She turned to face me and we kissed tenderly. I felt my heart swell and in an instant my anger and fear evaporated into the ethosphere. I felt closer to my wife than ever before. We had shared something surreal and eye opening and we'd both tested our limits, expanded our worlds and opened our eyes.