My wife Jessica and I married in our twenties. She was an attractive woman, brunette, 5'6, with a curvacious, but athletic figure. She was also quite reserved, but sociable nonetheless and above all a considerate person. She was the love of my life and I felt truly lucky to have her. While many of our other friends started families, we decided to wait, enjoying our freedom. Eventually, as we both approached 30, we decided it was finally time to try and start a ******. After several months of trying without success, we booked into a fertility clinic.
We went in one afternoon to discuss our test results. Naturally, it had to be a young, good-looking female nurse who led us both into the consulting room, it couldn't have been an older gentleman or anyone less intimidating that was assigned to us! The young nurse explained that my wife's results had come back normal, but mine showed both low count and mobility. I was shocked and a little embarrassed. It didn't help that the nurse seemed to smirk slightly when telling me, but perhaps that was inexperience on her part. The nurse asked if we had any questions, to which Jessica asked "Can the way we do it make a difference?"
The young nurse responded, "Anyway, as long as there is good penetration works." Speaking frankly, Jessica rested her hand on my knee and replied to the nurse "and if penetration is perhaps not all the way, can that can cause an issue?" The conversation continued between them as if I was an absent party.
"If your husband is suffering from performance issues, we can offer some over-the-counter options, but there won't be much that can be done about his low semen volume and size" she advised, to which Jessica nodded in acknowledgment. My face flushed with embarrassment at the casual nature of my manhood being openly discussed, the nurse turned to my wife and said, "Oh You could try collecting him and using a turkey baster and if you manage to climax during intercourse, your vaginal contractions could help draw the semen in during his ejaculation, but I appreciate that might be difficult!" She recommended that we keep trying, and to maximize our chances gave us both a course of fertility meds to boost her ovulation and my sperm count.
After a month or so of trying, we planned a night to coincide with Jessica's ovulation. That afternoon her phone rang, and it was her best friend Sarah, who wanted to celebrate her promotion at work. Not wanting particularly to go out, Jessica offered for her to come over to our place for a few hours in the evening to catch up over a bottle of wine and watch a movie. I meanwhile decided to leave them to it and meet some friends at a club in town.
The club started to fill up quickly with big queues for the bar. At one point I managed to become separated from my friends amongst the crowds and after spending an eternity looking for them got a message saying they looked for me but couldn't find me and had moved on to another bar nearby. With the evening getting late and not wanting to miss an opportunity with Jessica, I left and flagged down a taxi. As the cab pulled up, a tall, muscular, well-dressed black man who had also come out of the club approached the car at the same time as me. Intimidated by his presence I said, "You can take it, I'll get the next one" to which he asked which direction I was heading. After telling him, he said he didn't live far from there and it would be cheaper to share. He got into the passenger seat and I climbed into the back.
In the taxi, I texted Jessica to let her know I was on my way home. The man, who said his name was Tyrone got chatting with the driver. "Not enough pussy in there tonight man, I wanna get laid tonight, it's been weeks!" Tyrone then looked over his shoulder at me in the back seat and said "So where are you going next? Know any good places?"
I nervously responded, "Going home, only went out as my wife had a friend over."
Tyrone then said, "Who's the friend, is she hot? Show me a photo of this friend?!" Not wanting to come across as rude, I quickly scrambled around on my phone for a Facebook photo of Sarah and found one on my wife's page with the two of them in swimsuits from a girl's holiday a few years back.
Handing my phone to Tyrone I told him Sarah is the one on the right. "Damn, she's fine, where is she now, she at your house now?"
"Errm yes, probably, just," I checked my watch.
"Who's this other one on the left, I'd fuck her too, great tits and ass" he quipped to the taxi driver.
"Err, that's my wife! I'm in trouble for being late home. It's 'date night' we're trying for a baby and all that" I nervously joked, not wanting to confront him over his brash comments about my wife.
"Well, we're stopping by your's first whiteboy, I ain't going home 'till I hook up with that hot friend of hers!" As the taxi approached my house I saw the living room lights were on. Hoping Tyrone was joking about coming in, I got out of the cab and went to pay my share of the taxi fare, when at that moment Tyrone got out too, as I feared. I paid the taxi in full, not wanting to cause a scene, and walked towards my front door as Tyrone followed.
"Hope that girl is here." As I put my keys in the door, Jessica opened it. Standing there in only her bathrobe as she was getting ready for bed, she noticed I had brought a guest, and covered up her chest as we came into the living room. "Darling, you didn't say you were bringing a guest home?" to which I introduced him and explained that he was a 'friend' from the club and was just stopping by.
"Where is Sarah?" I asked. "She left about 25 minutes ago." I could see Jessica was still a bit tipsy from her evening with Sarah. Not wanting to be rude to Tyrone I offered to get him a bottle of beer, as I returned with the beer, Tyrone was now sitting on our sofa next to Jessica, openly admiring the view of my wife's cleavage from under her robe as I handed him his beer.
"So I hear you're tryin' for a baby?" he asked Jessica.
"Trying yes, but it's difficult!" she said blushing as they both laughed.
Looking her up and down he joked "Yeah, but that's what you get with whiteboys! I ain't never had any complaints from wives like you." Tyrone's arrogance and confidence took us both by surprise and again I found myself stunned into silence. "You think I'm joking, if you don't believe me look for yourself. Do you want to see what I've got compared to your whiteboy, just to prove a point?" without hesitating, he unbuttoned his jeans and pulled down his underwear and jeans to his ankles as his huge penis sprung free next to her.
Jessica gasped and recoiled with bashfulness. "Wow, OK, Yes, point proven, you can put it away now!" she laughed.
"Nah, I think we should compare to be sure, come here and show us yours," he called to me, "Do it. You scared?" he insisted.
He was so assertive and direct, and I felt like if I didn't do what he asked, he would get angry. I walked over and undressed as he instructed. "Yes, definitely!" my wife joked as she looked at his thick 8" cock next to my pathetic 3" penis.
Tyrone looked Jessica up and down. "So you get it now, Damn, you are fine! Can I be honest, just looking at you is making me hard. I'll tell you what, you can touch it if you want, no need to be afraid of it." With that my shy wife, visibly seduced by both the sight and smell of this man's cock, and not wanting to go against his wishes, slowly reached out and began to gently touch and slightly stroke his slowly enlarging penis. "Now if you want to show some appreciation to a black man you should kiss it" he boldly suggested. After hesitating for a moment Jessica briefly smiled and leaned forward slightly and planted a light kiss on his shaft. "That felt good, do it again girl," She smiled again, flattered, then leaned in and slowly began planting more kisses on it, from the bulbous head down along his shaft.
I stood there, memorized, with only the deafening sound of her kissing another man's cock in our own home. As she continued to kiss and gently lick him, she adjusted her position, causing her gown to slip down her shoulder ******** one of her breasts, I guess she wasn't wearing anything underneath, and seeing that she was turned on, he told her "You may as well take that off, it's only fair, after all, you've seen me." My wife gingerly stood up as the robe dropped completely to the floor, her beautiful naked body now inches from this stallion, her nipples hard as she partially covered herself. He put his hands on her curvaceous hips and pulled her closer as his semi-erect cock nestled itself between her legs. "Damn girl, I can feel your heat on my cock" he proclaimed as she bit her lip. She was overwhelmed by this man's confidence, powerful body, and enormous cock. "I think it's time we give this white wife the black dick she deserves don't you whiteboy?"
Tyrone bragged as Jessica continued to gaze at him unmoved, "Yes, probably I think, but maybe we..." I stammered.
"Shut up, you should be honored to see a real man with your wife." Knowing my wife was at her most fertile I was terrified at the prospect of her succumbing to this virile stud before her.
Panicked, I feebly asked, "Maybe use a condom, we are trying to start a ******?" He turned to me and pointed at his jacket on the sofa.
"There's one in there, get it for me." I took the condom out and with my hands shaking held it out to him. "Condoms are for white husbands. To even suggest I wear one is oppressive and racist." He turned to Jessica and said, "You want me to wear one girl? Is my cock too black to be allowed near you?"
Not wanting to come across as racist and already seduced by Tyrone's influence she gazed into his eyes and replied "No, of course not, it would be unfair to make you wear one if you don't want to."
"That's right bitch, I think I got a better idea. Put this condom where it belongs, on your white husband, as a symbol," he instructed her. Nodding in compliance, she took the magnum condom out of its wrapper and knelt beside me, placing the oversized condom over my small erect member. I stood there looking down, humiliated that my beautiful wife had willingly taken the symbolic step of ensuring my semen would not leave the confines of his condom on our date night while emphasizing the complete inadequacy of my manhood as it barely occupied half of the condom.
Returning to Tyrone, my wife nervously looked him in the eyes and said "You should probably know I'm ovulating tonight."
Tyrone turned to me and smirked. "Oh, I know." He pulled Jessica toward him, cupping her white ass with his powerful dark hands. Her pert breasts pressed hard against his muscular chest as they passionately kissed for several minutes. She moaned between heavy breaths as he slowly glided his cock back and forth between her legs. as they stood there naked kissing, his cock visibly glistening from rubbing past Jessica's wet pussy. He lifted her as she placed her arms over his shoulders and effortlessly layed her down on the rug in front of me.
A knot formed in my stomach and I felt physically sick with utter shame and defeat. He maneuvered himself between her legs and positioned the head of his enormous penis at the entrance of her soaking wet vagina. "Told you I was gonna get some pussy tonight" he bragged, smirking at me, while Jessica looked down in a trance and widened her legs slightly, her face flushed and her body glowing as she breathed heavily. Placing one hand on the side of her head he pulled himself forward and deep into my wife's fertile pussy. "Damn!" he proclaimed as she gasped at the sensation. "Your wife's pussy feels good" he gloated victoriously as he glided steadily in and out of her. Jessica's beautiful body wrapped around his powerful black frame, the contrast underlining the sight before me. "How you feel girl?" he asked my wife as he rhythmically made love to her.
"Like a woman, you feel incredible" she responded in awe, her hands clasped around his back. As I stood there trying to take in what was unfolding before my eyes, I could smell their scent filling the room, his immensely strong manly musk combined with my wife's fertile pussy. They kissed passionately as he expertly fucked the love of my life in front of me. I was in a daze as I looked on defeated for what felt like an eternity. The room was silent apart from the sound of their bodies grinding together, and the increasingly louder moans as they continued. Our walls were thin, and I was convinced that our neighbors would have heard everything that was happening which added to my shame. Tyrone looked down at Jessica as his pace quickened "I ain't cum in a week, I'm gonna knock you up girl, and teach that whiteboy a lesson. You want my black cum bitch?" She glanced over me and then immediately back to this powerful black alpha male on top of her, and nodded almost with urgency at him as she locked her legs around his thrusting ass. As he began to speed up, Jessica's head tilted back as a powerful orgasm began to overtake her, something she had never experienced with me. Tyrone's grunts started to get louder, and her moans intensified as they both approached climax. Tyrone gripped my wife by her shoulders and lurched fully forward smashing his cock against her cervix, shouting "Shiiit!" as he erupted inside her as she too exploded with the most powerful orgasm of her life. I watched in horror as his balls lifted and his shaft contracted multiple times as he came deep inside my wife, her eyes bulging at the sensation of the sheer volume of virile cum being steadily pumped into her womb.
when he finally withdrew his enormous spent cock from my wife laying on the floor, glowing in the aftermath of being impregnated by this alpha male. "Best thank me for knocking up your wife whiteboy" he gloated "Yes, t-t-thank you, Tyrone," I weakly responded, still in a state of shock and utter defeat. "She ain't the first white wife I've knocked up and she won't be the last," with that he dressed and left.
It didn't take long for Jessica to tell her friend Sarah in the days that followed about what happened that night and Sarah was so excited at the prospect of Jessica having a black baby once the pregnancy test inevitably came back positive. Sarah was very liberal, a big campaigner for social justice, and a big advocate of interracial relationships as a symbol of abolishing racism in society. She arranged a party at our house to celebrate the pregnancy and made a toast to Jessica and me, giving me a knowing wink as glasses were raised. Later that evening as I let the girls carry on, I listened in from the hallway as Sarah finally relented and let all their friends present know what happened that night between Tyrone and Jessica. The room exploded with laughs, cheers, and applause followed by the popping of another bottle of champagne and comments that "If it's a boy he'll be the real man of the house." Later on, Sarah called me into the room to bring a fresh bottle and asked me to go around the room topping up the ladies' glasses. I could hear them all quietly sniggering and smirking as I worked my way around the room which I found utterly humiliating, my new life as a cuckold had begun.
We went in one afternoon to discuss our test results. Naturally, it had to be a young, good-looking female nurse who led us both into the consulting room, it couldn't have been an older gentleman or anyone less intimidating that was assigned to us! The young nurse explained that my wife's results had come back normal, but mine showed both low count and mobility. I was shocked and a little embarrassed. It didn't help that the nurse seemed to smirk slightly when telling me, but perhaps that was inexperience on her part. The nurse asked if we had any questions, to which Jessica asked "Can the way we do it make a difference?"
The young nurse responded, "Anyway, as long as there is good penetration works." Speaking frankly, Jessica rested her hand on my knee and replied to the nurse "and if penetration is perhaps not all the way, can that can cause an issue?" The conversation continued between them as if I was an absent party.
"If your husband is suffering from performance issues, we can offer some over-the-counter options, but there won't be much that can be done about his low semen volume and size" she advised, to which Jessica nodded in acknowledgment. My face flushed with embarrassment at the casual nature of my manhood being openly discussed, the nurse turned to my wife and said, "Oh You could try collecting him and using a turkey baster and if you manage to climax during intercourse, your vaginal contractions could help draw the semen in during his ejaculation, but I appreciate that might be difficult!" She recommended that we keep trying, and to maximize our chances gave us both a course of fertility meds to boost her ovulation and my sperm count.
After a month or so of trying, we planned a night to coincide with Jessica's ovulation. That afternoon her phone rang, and it was her best friend Sarah, who wanted to celebrate her promotion at work. Not wanting particularly to go out, Jessica offered for her to come over to our place for a few hours in the evening to catch up over a bottle of wine and watch a movie. I meanwhile decided to leave them to it and meet some friends at a club in town.
The club started to fill up quickly with big queues for the bar. At one point I managed to become separated from my friends amongst the crowds and after spending an eternity looking for them got a message saying they looked for me but couldn't find me and had moved on to another bar nearby. With the evening getting late and not wanting to miss an opportunity with Jessica, I left and flagged down a taxi. As the cab pulled up, a tall, muscular, well-dressed black man who had also come out of the club approached the car at the same time as me. Intimidated by his presence I said, "You can take it, I'll get the next one" to which he asked which direction I was heading. After telling him, he said he didn't live far from there and it would be cheaper to share. He got into the passenger seat and I climbed into the back.
In the taxi, I texted Jessica to let her know I was on my way home. The man, who said his name was Tyrone got chatting with the driver. "Not enough pussy in there tonight man, I wanna get laid tonight, it's been weeks!" Tyrone then looked over his shoulder at me in the back seat and said "So where are you going next? Know any good places?"
I nervously responded, "Going home, only went out as my wife had a friend over."
Tyrone then said, "Who's the friend, is she hot? Show me a photo of this friend?!" Not wanting to come across as rude, I quickly scrambled around on my phone for a Facebook photo of Sarah and found one on my wife's page with the two of them in swimsuits from a girl's holiday a few years back.
Handing my phone to Tyrone I told him Sarah is the one on the right. "Damn, she's fine, where is she now, she at your house now?"
"Errm yes, probably, just," I checked my watch.
"Who's this other one on the left, I'd fuck her too, great tits and ass" he quipped to the taxi driver.
"Err, that's my wife! I'm in trouble for being late home. It's 'date night' we're trying for a baby and all that" I nervously joked, not wanting to confront him over his brash comments about my wife.
"Well, we're stopping by your's first whiteboy, I ain't going home 'till I hook up with that hot friend of hers!" As the taxi approached my house I saw the living room lights were on. Hoping Tyrone was joking about coming in, I got out of the cab and went to pay my share of the taxi fare, when at that moment Tyrone got out too, as I feared. I paid the taxi in full, not wanting to cause a scene, and walked towards my front door as Tyrone followed.
"Hope that girl is here." As I put my keys in the door, Jessica opened it. Standing there in only her bathrobe as she was getting ready for bed, she noticed I had brought a guest, and covered up her chest as we came into the living room. "Darling, you didn't say you were bringing a guest home?" to which I introduced him and explained that he was a 'friend' from the club and was just stopping by.
"Where is Sarah?" I asked. "She left about 25 minutes ago." I could see Jessica was still a bit tipsy from her evening with Sarah. Not wanting to be rude to Tyrone I offered to get him a bottle of beer, as I returned with the beer, Tyrone was now sitting on our sofa next to Jessica, openly admiring the view of my wife's cleavage from under her robe as I handed him his beer.
"So I hear you're tryin' for a baby?" he asked Jessica.
"Trying yes, but it's difficult!" she said blushing as they both laughed.
Looking her up and down he joked "Yeah, but that's what you get with whiteboys! I ain't never had any complaints from wives like you." Tyrone's arrogance and confidence took us both by surprise and again I found myself stunned into silence. "You think I'm joking, if you don't believe me look for yourself. Do you want to see what I've got compared to your whiteboy, just to prove a point?" without hesitating, he unbuttoned his jeans and pulled down his underwear and jeans to his ankles as his huge penis sprung free next to her.
Jessica gasped and recoiled with bashfulness. "Wow, OK, Yes, point proven, you can put it away now!" she laughed.
"Nah, I think we should compare to be sure, come here and show us yours," he called to me, "Do it. You scared?" he insisted.
He was so assertive and direct, and I felt like if I didn't do what he asked, he would get angry. I walked over and undressed as he instructed. "Yes, definitely!" my wife joked as she looked at his thick 8" cock next to my pathetic 3" penis.
Tyrone looked Jessica up and down. "So you get it now, Damn, you are fine! Can I be honest, just looking at you is making me hard. I'll tell you what, you can touch it if you want, no need to be afraid of it." With that my shy wife, visibly seduced by both the sight and smell of this man's cock, and not wanting to go against his wishes, slowly reached out and began to gently touch and slightly stroke his slowly enlarging penis. "Now if you want to show some appreciation to a black man you should kiss it" he boldly suggested. After hesitating for a moment Jessica briefly smiled and leaned forward slightly and planted a light kiss on his shaft. "That felt good, do it again girl," She smiled again, flattered, then leaned in and slowly began planting more kisses on it, from the bulbous head down along his shaft.
I stood there, memorized, with only the deafening sound of her kissing another man's cock in our own home. As she continued to kiss and gently lick him, she adjusted her position, causing her gown to slip down her shoulder ******** one of her breasts, I guess she wasn't wearing anything underneath, and seeing that she was turned on, he told her "You may as well take that off, it's only fair, after all, you've seen me." My wife gingerly stood up as the robe dropped completely to the floor, her beautiful naked body now inches from this stallion, her nipples hard as she partially covered herself. He put his hands on her curvaceous hips and pulled her closer as his semi-erect cock nestled itself between her legs. "Damn girl, I can feel your heat on my cock" he proclaimed as she bit her lip. She was overwhelmed by this man's confidence, powerful body, and enormous cock. "I think it's time we give this white wife the black dick she deserves don't you whiteboy?"
Tyrone bragged as Jessica continued to gaze at him unmoved, "Yes, probably I think, but maybe we..." I stammered.
"Shut up, you should be honored to see a real man with your wife." Knowing my wife was at her most fertile I was terrified at the prospect of her succumbing to this virile stud before her.
Panicked, I feebly asked, "Maybe use a condom, we are trying to start a ******?" He turned to me and pointed at his jacket on the sofa.
"There's one in there, get it for me." I took the condom out and with my hands shaking held it out to him. "Condoms are for white husbands. To even suggest I wear one is oppressive and racist." He turned to Jessica and said, "You want me to wear one girl? Is my cock too black to be allowed near you?"
Not wanting to come across as racist and already seduced by Tyrone's influence she gazed into his eyes and replied "No, of course not, it would be unfair to make you wear one if you don't want to."
"That's right bitch, I think I got a better idea. Put this condom where it belongs, on your white husband, as a symbol," he instructed her. Nodding in compliance, she took the magnum condom out of its wrapper and knelt beside me, placing the oversized condom over my small erect member. I stood there looking down, humiliated that my beautiful wife had willingly taken the symbolic step of ensuring my semen would not leave the confines of his condom on our date night while emphasizing the complete inadequacy of my manhood as it barely occupied half of the condom.
Returning to Tyrone, my wife nervously looked him in the eyes and said "You should probably know I'm ovulating tonight."
Tyrone turned to me and smirked. "Oh, I know." He pulled Jessica toward him, cupping her white ass with his powerful dark hands. Her pert breasts pressed hard against his muscular chest as they passionately kissed for several minutes. She moaned between heavy breaths as he slowly glided his cock back and forth between her legs. as they stood there naked kissing, his cock visibly glistening from rubbing past Jessica's wet pussy. He lifted her as she placed her arms over his shoulders and effortlessly layed her down on the rug in front of me.
A knot formed in my stomach and I felt physically sick with utter shame and defeat. He maneuvered himself between her legs and positioned the head of his enormous penis at the entrance of her soaking wet vagina. "Told you I was gonna get some pussy tonight" he bragged, smirking at me, while Jessica looked down in a trance and widened her legs slightly, her face flushed and her body glowing as she breathed heavily. Placing one hand on the side of her head he pulled himself forward and deep into my wife's fertile pussy. "Damn!" he proclaimed as she gasped at the sensation. "Your wife's pussy feels good" he gloated victoriously as he glided steadily in and out of her. Jessica's beautiful body wrapped around his powerful black frame, the contrast underlining the sight before me. "How you feel girl?" he asked my wife as he rhythmically made love to her.
"Like a woman, you feel incredible" she responded in awe, her hands clasped around his back. As I stood there trying to take in what was unfolding before my eyes, I could smell their scent filling the room, his immensely strong manly musk combined with my wife's fertile pussy. They kissed passionately as he expertly fucked the love of my life in front of me. I was in a daze as I looked on defeated for what felt like an eternity. The room was silent apart from the sound of their bodies grinding together, and the increasingly louder moans as they continued. Our walls were thin, and I was convinced that our neighbors would have heard everything that was happening which added to my shame. Tyrone looked down at Jessica as his pace quickened "I ain't cum in a week, I'm gonna knock you up girl, and teach that whiteboy a lesson. You want my black cum bitch?" She glanced over me and then immediately back to this powerful black alpha male on top of her, and nodded almost with urgency at him as she locked her legs around his thrusting ass. As he began to speed up, Jessica's head tilted back as a powerful orgasm began to overtake her, something she had never experienced with me. Tyrone's grunts started to get louder, and her moans intensified as they both approached climax. Tyrone gripped my wife by her shoulders and lurched fully forward smashing his cock against her cervix, shouting "Shiiit!" as he erupted inside her as she too exploded with the most powerful orgasm of her life. I watched in horror as his balls lifted and his shaft contracted multiple times as he came deep inside my wife, her eyes bulging at the sensation of the sheer volume of virile cum being steadily pumped into her womb.
when he finally withdrew his enormous spent cock from my wife laying on the floor, glowing in the aftermath of being impregnated by this alpha male. "Best thank me for knocking up your wife whiteboy" he gloated "Yes, t-t-thank you, Tyrone," I weakly responded, still in a state of shock and utter defeat. "She ain't the first white wife I've knocked up and she won't be the last," with that he dressed and left.
It didn't take long for Jessica to tell her friend Sarah in the days that followed about what happened that night and Sarah was so excited at the prospect of Jessica having a black baby once the pregnancy test inevitably came back positive. Sarah was very liberal, a big campaigner for social justice, and a big advocate of interracial relationships as a symbol of abolishing racism in society. She arranged a party at our house to celebrate the pregnancy and made a toast to Jessica and me, giving me a knowing wink as glasses were raised. Later that evening as I let the girls carry on, I listened in from the hallway as Sarah finally relented and let all their friends present know what happened that night between Tyrone and Jessica. The room exploded with laughs, cheers, and applause followed by the popping of another bottle of champagne and comments that "If it's a boy he'll be the real man of the house." Later on, Sarah called me into the room to bring a fresh bottle and asked me to go around the room topping up the ladies' glasses. I could hear them all quietly sniggering and smirking as I worked my way around the room which I found utterly humiliating, my new life as a cuckold had begun.
