This story should serve as a cautionary tale to the married white men reading this. This is the story of how I lost the woman I love to a man with a huge black cock. Before we get into it, I’ll lay out a little background for you.
I’m Mike, and I’m 36. My wife is Erin, and is 32. We’ve been married 5 years and don’t have any children. I’m an average build 5’10” and my wife is 5’2”. She’s got a body that always made me wonder why she picked me. Blonde hair, and large high breasts. Slim waist, wide hips with a perfect ass.
I began to suspect something was going on with my wife when I started to receive anonymous picture texts. A blonde head from above with a black cock in its mouth. A tongue covered in cum. Things like that. I’d get one almost every day, but there was never anything particularly identifying about any of them. Other than my wife was matching blonde like the pics I got. The mouth looked similar too.
This went on for a while, day after day. Eventually I had about 30 or so of these pics. One day before the wife was home I was scrolling through them. Not really doing anything other than treating it as porn. By this point I’d convinced myself it was somebody who’d made a mistake and was sending them to the wrong number.
I’m laying in bed bed jerking off to these pics for a couple reasons. One - If I’m honest I’d always found the idea of blonde women and black men arousing. Certainly Erin had always attracted every black guys glance. Two - Erin and I hadn’t had sex of any sort in quite a while. And Three - I liked to pretend this was my wife in the pics, taking this huge cock and swallowing cum. Don’t judge me, we all have fantasies.
I looked at the pics and dreamed and jerked my little white dick. Not tiny but a respectable 5 inches. Nothing like the monster in the pics. It was close to a foot long and almost as thick as a coke can. The second I came in my hand, I came to a realization. These pics, they could be my wife.
Not in the fantasy sense, oh this blonde is my wife. No really her. It hit me that every one of these pics was positioned in a way that her identifying features were hidden or cropped out. My wife had tattoos, and the picture girl never showed those body parts. No upper back, no hip, no ankles. I checked every pic. Everything was there except her face and those places. It wasn’t proof but fuck it felt incriminating.
When she got home from work I decided to confront her with the pics. Her response left me more confused than ever though. She tried to hide it but I could tell she was scared, confused and flustered by the pictures. She blamed it on some random wacko and insisted I change my phone number. The next day I started to get two pictures a day.
I needed proof. Maybe eventually a picture would slip up but I couldn’t count on it. I started tracking her location on my phone. Work, home, grocery store. Sometimes the mall. I realize that’s where her phone was and not necessarily her but that’s the best I could do. I knew most of her passwords and checked her accounts, again nothing.
I needed to keep an eye on our bedroom while I was at work. I couldn’t be around all the time, and if I was she’d just go somewhere else anyway! That’s when I realized I already had the solution. Two years before my wife’s younger sister had been staying with us in our spare bedroom. So I did the sensible thing and bought a spy cam for that bedroom. A fancy clock radio with a hidden camera. It had been expensive but it did everything! It recorded when it detected motion and could even upload its footage to a server.
Yes it was immoral of me to record her sister, but you wouldn’t judge if you could see her. And I got some great footage of her too. For a year all I did was jerk off to Erin’s sister. She was a younger, fitter, hotter version of my wife who was already way out of my league. I went to find the spy cam and it was gone! I panicked a little internally but then had an idea.
I went to my computer and accessed the server. Maybe it was plugged in and transmitting somewhere else. It was! It was sitting in my wife’s office at work. Oh thank god. This spy cam was really a marvel. For a monthly fee it streamed data over cellular to a server that kept everything it captured on file. It really was amazing. And it’s how I caught my wife.
I started looking through the files that had been recorded. There were two each day, one big one where the wife was mostly busy working for 8 hours. Another smaller one where a cleaner came through the room in the evening. I watched through the large file. Mostly it was boring HR shit. Phone calls. Paperwork. Her working. But the second he walked through the door I knew this was it.
He was about 6’3” late 20s and very black. Thin and muscular and dressed in a pair of grey coveralls. He walked in the door and locked it behind him. And my wife froze. I paused the vid, I knew something was about to happen and my heart lurched. I went and double checked that Erin was sleeping before I watched any further. She was, good. I went and sat back at my computer.
The black man stepped towards her desk “come here snowbunny,” gesturing with a finger.
Erin sighed loudly, “how much longer are we going to do this?”
The man smiled, “as long as it’s entertaining to me. I got you on video making that racist ass joke to your friend, you ain’t got no choice bitch.” He waggled his phone at her. “You’d be fired in a heartbeat anyone found out about this. Never work in your field again. A racist HR lady in this day and age.”
My wife sighed and stood up and walked towards him. “Let’s get this over with.”
“You know the drill bitch, panties off” he sneered.
Erin reached under her dress and pulled them off, dropping them on the desk next to her. Meanwhile the black man unzipped his coveralls. He was nude underneath I could see. Fuck even soft he was huge. Fuck.
“Show me you’re a good little snowbunny, baby” he said reaching out for her.
She stepped into his arms and they started kissing. Not little love pecks either but tongues inside each other the whole time. He’d taken off her panties so he had access to her pussy, under her dress. As they kissed he toyed with her. There wasn’t much to hear on the video but I could tell she was aroused, practically humping his hand as they kissed.
He guided her hand to his cock which rapidly grew as she stroked it. Fuck it was huge. She looked so tiny next to this man. The kissing and touching went on and on. And then he broke the kiss and led her to her chair. He stripped down the coveralls and sat down.
He leaned back, “suck it snowbunny. Get you some more black meat”.
My wife dropped to her knees without a word and started bobbing her mouth on his huge black cock. On the video he got out his phone and started taking pictures. I’d gotten one of these earlier. A huge black hand holding a blonde head down on his cock. I was simultaneously horrified and terribly aroused. I took my much smaller cock out and watched and stroked.
He guided her up and down his length, up and down he forced her. Down into her throat over and over. I got the sense this had been happening a lot. She seemed way more competent than she had the last time she blew me. He started fucking her face faster and faster, until suddenly he groaned and started cumming. She milked it all out of him and then stopped looking up at him.
“Show me bitch,” he said pointing his phone at her. She showed him the mouth full of cum. “Say the line and then swallow it.”
With a mouthful of cum and the camera in her face she said with difficulty “I’m a black cock slut, and my husband is a little dick cuck.”
“And?” He said menacingly.
“Snowbunnies like me love to eat nigger cum.” She looked down ashamed.
He grinned at her shame, “you may swallow now slut.”
She swallowed and said, “thank you sir.”
The black man patted the top of his bare thigh, “your turn snowbunny.”
My wife stood up and straddled his long muscular thigh. Hiking her dress up again, she squatted a bit so her bare pussy rubbed against his leg. While he watched her, she slowly ground against his leg. Slowly at first and then with more speed and enthusiasm. Masturbating herself against his leg. At first I couldn’t hear what she was saying but as she sped up it because clearer.
“I’m a good snowbunny, snowbunnies cum for black men.” She repeated it over and over aloud while she fucked herself. Until finally with a shudder I knew personally, she collapsed against the black man. When she’d recovered she stood up again and started licking his leg clean. I got the sense this had happened many times before. She acted like a well trained dog around him.
When she finished, without a word he got up dressed and left. Erin locked the door behind him and cried at her desk for a while. I was horrified by what I had just seen. And I had cum all over my pants without noticing. There were dozens more files to look at.
If you have suggestions or requests for the series, please consider messaging me or rating this story. Please, don’t be shy. I write my own fantasies and the idea that other whiteboys like me are getting off to them too is…. Incredibly hot.
I’m Mike, and I’m 36. My wife is Erin, and is 32. We’ve been married 5 years and don’t have any children. I’m an average build 5’10” and my wife is 5’2”. She’s got a body that always made me wonder why she picked me. Blonde hair, and large high breasts. Slim waist, wide hips with a perfect ass.
I began to suspect something was going on with my wife when I started to receive anonymous picture texts. A blonde head from above with a black cock in its mouth. A tongue covered in cum. Things like that. I’d get one almost every day, but there was never anything particularly identifying about any of them. Other than my wife was matching blonde like the pics I got. The mouth looked similar too.
This went on for a while, day after day. Eventually I had about 30 or so of these pics. One day before the wife was home I was scrolling through them. Not really doing anything other than treating it as porn. By this point I’d convinced myself it was somebody who’d made a mistake and was sending them to the wrong number.
I’m laying in bed bed jerking off to these pics for a couple reasons. One - If I’m honest I’d always found the idea of blonde women and black men arousing. Certainly Erin had always attracted every black guys glance. Two - Erin and I hadn’t had sex of any sort in quite a while. And Three - I liked to pretend this was my wife in the pics, taking this huge cock and swallowing cum. Don’t judge me, we all have fantasies.
I looked at the pics and dreamed and jerked my little white dick. Not tiny but a respectable 5 inches. Nothing like the monster in the pics. It was close to a foot long and almost as thick as a coke can. The second I came in my hand, I came to a realization. These pics, they could be my wife.
Not in the fantasy sense, oh this blonde is my wife. No really her. It hit me that every one of these pics was positioned in a way that her identifying features were hidden or cropped out. My wife had tattoos, and the picture girl never showed those body parts. No upper back, no hip, no ankles. I checked every pic. Everything was there except her face and those places. It wasn’t proof but fuck it felt incriminating.
When she got home from work I decided to confront her with the pics. Her response left me more confused than ever though. She tried to hide it but I could tell she was scared, confused and flustered by the pictures. She blamed it on some random wacko and insisted I change my phone number. The next day I started to get two pictures a day.
I needed proof. Maybe eventually a picture would slip up but I couldn’t count on it. I started tracking her location on my phone. Work, home, grocery store. Sometimes the mall. I realize that’s where her phone was and not necessarily her but that’s the best I could do. I knew most of her passwords and checked her accounts, again nothing.
I needed to keep an eye on our bedroom while I was at work. I couldn’t be around all the time, and if I was she’d just go somewhere else anyway! That’s when I realized I already had the solution. Two years before my wife’s younger sister had been staying with us in our spare bedroom. So I did the sensible thing and bought a spy cam for that bedroom. A fancy clock radio with a hidden camera. It had been expensive but it did everything! It recorded when it detected motion and could even upload its footage to a server.
Yes it was immoral of me to record her sister, but you wouldn’t judge if you could see her. And I got some great footage of her too. For a year all I did was jerk off to Erin’s sister. She was a younger, fitter, hotter version of my wife who was already way out of my league. I went to find the spy cam and it was gone! I panicked a little internally but then had an idea.
I went to my computer and accessed the server. Maybe it was plugged in and transmitting somewhere else. It was! It was sitting in my wife’s office at work. Oh thank god. This spy cam was really a marvel. For a monthly fee it streamed data over cellular to a server that kept everything it captured on file. It really was amazing. And it’s how I caught my wife.
I started looking through the files that had been recorded. There were two each day, one big one where the wife was mostly busy working for 8 hours. Another smaller one where a cleaner came through the room in the evening. I watched through the large file. Mostly it was boring HR shit. Phone calls. Paperwork. Her working. But the second he walked through the door I knew this was it.
He was about 6’3” late 20s and very black. Thin and muscular and dressed in a pair of grey coveralls. He walked in the door and locked it behind him. And my wife froze. I paused the vid, I knew something was about to happen and my heart lurched. I went and double checked that Erin was sleeping before I watched any further. She was, good. I went and sat back at my computer.
The black man stepped towards her desk “come here snowbunny,” gesturing with a finger.
Erin sighed loudly, “how much longer are we going to do this?”
The man smiled, “as long as it’s entertaining to me. I got you on video making that racist ass joke to your friend, you ain’t got no choice bitch.” He waggled his phone at her. “You’d be fired in a heartbeat anyone found out about this. Never work in your field again. A racist HR lady in this day and age.”
My wife sighed and stood up and walked towards him. “Let’s get this over with.”
“You know the drill bitch, panties off” he sneered.
Erin reached under her dress and pulled them off, dropping them on the desk next to her. Meanwhile the black man unzipped his coveralls. He was nude underneath I could see. Fuck even soft he was huge. Fuck.
“Show me you’re a good little snowbunny, baby” he said reaching out for her.
She stepped into his arms and they started kissing. Not little love pecks either but tongues inside each other the whole time. He’d taken off her panties so he had access to her pussy, under her dress. As they kissed he toyed with her. There wasn’t much to hear on the video but I could tell she was aroused, practically humping his hand as they kissed.
He guided her hand to his cock which rapidly grew as she stroked it. Fuck it was huge. She looked so tiny next to this man. The kissing and touching went on and on. And then he broke the kiss and led her to her chair. He stripped down the coveralls and sat down.
He leaned back, “suck it snowbunny. Get you some more black meat”.
My wife dropped to her knees without a word and started bobbing her mouth on his huge black cock. On the video he got out his phone and started taking pictures. I’d gotten one of these earlier. A huge black hand holding a blonde head down on his cock. I was simultaneously horrified and terribly aroused. I took my much smaller cock out and watched and stroked.
He guided her up and down his length, up and down he forced her. Down into her throat over and over. I got the sense this had been happening a lot. She seemed way more competent than she had the last time she blew me. He started fucking her face faster and faster, until suddenly he groaned and started cumming. She milked it all out of him and then stopped looking up at him.
“Show me bitch,” he said pointing his phone at her. She showed him the mouth full of cum. “Say the line and then swallow it.”
With a mouthful of cum and the camera in her face she said with difficulty “I’m a black cock slut, and my husband is a little dick cuck.”
“And?” He said menacingly.
“Snowbunnies like me love to eat nigger cum.” She looked down ashamed.
He grinned at her shame, “you may swallow now slut.”
She swallowed and said, “thank you sir.”
The black man patted the top of his bare thigh, “your turn snowbunny.”
My wife stood up and straddled his long muscular thigh. Hiking her dress up again, she squatted a bit so her bare pussy rubbed against his leg. While he watched her, she slowly ground against his leg. Slowly at first and then with more speed and enthusiasm. Masturbating herself against his leg. At first I couldn’t hear what she was saying but as she sped up it because clearer.
“I’m a good snowbunny, snowbunnies cum for black men.” She repeated it over and over aloud while she fucked herself. Until finally with a shudder I knew personally, she collapsed against the black man. When she’d recovered she stood up again and started licking his leg clean. I got the sense this had happened many times before. She acted like a well trained dog around him.
When she finished, without a word he got up dressed and left. Erin locked the door behind him and cried at her desk for a while. I was horrified by what I had just seen. And I had cum all over my pants without noticing. There were dozens more files to look at.
If you have suggestions or requests for the series, please consider messaging me or rating this story. Please, don’t be shy. I write my own fantasies and the idea that other whiteboys like me are getting off to them too is…. Incredibly hot.
The Black Male Blackmail ch. 02
I was in shock by what I had seen but was terribly aroused. Despite the fact I’d just sprayed cum all over myself watching this man abuse my wife, I was as hard as I’d ever been. I can’t even describe the mindset I was in. The woman I love was being forced to betray me and clearly in pain over it. But she was also enjoying it a bit too. Honestly I was just as conflicted. I hated it and I loved it.
I walked to the bedroom and looked down at my wife sleeping. Emotions warring within me I looked at her in the dim light. She was my wife and she should have told me this was going on. It’s not right that not only is she keeping this from me, but another man is enjoying her body!
Anger surged within me and I ripped the sheet off of her. I dove on top of her and shoved my painfully hard cock inside her without looking.
She awoke with a start, “Mike! Stop what are you doing?”
I was tempted to tell her I knew everything but for some reason I didn’t. I just held her down and took what she hadn’t been giving me. “I’m taking what you haven’t been giving me. I’m tired of begging you, tired of excuses.”
Erin tried to speak but I covered her mouth with my hand. There was no stopping this. There in the dark of our bedroom, I fucked her resisting form. The whole time, my head full of her with a huge black cock. I didn’t last long though and soon I was unloading myself inside her. I felt her stiffen as my cum sprayed inside her. Orgasm finished I rolled off her and prepared for the storm.
Surprisingly all she said was “we will talk about this tomorrow.” Her voice was colder than I’ve ever heard it.
The next morning she was gone to work before I woke up. I was off today and immediately went back to my computer. There were dozens of files to go through, and I wanted to find out when this all started with Erin. How long had she been hiding this from me?
It took about 3 hours of skipping around until I found the beginning. About a month and half ago. It began when the black man let himself into her office and locked the door behind himself.
“Mrs Layne? Can I have a word with you?” All very professional and normal. He sat down across from her at her desk.
She probably assumed it was some HR related thing, “ what can I help you with? It’s Terrel Jones isn’t it?” My wife smiled warmly at him.
“Yep, that’s me.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a phone. “See, it’s this. This is the problem.” He pushed a button and held it up so she could see. I couldn’t see what was on it or hear but her reaction was immediate. She froze.
“Listen….” was all she managed before he cut her off.
“Let me just stop you there white girl. I know you probably got all kinds of excuses for making a joke like that, but I don’t care. See I know this would get you fired, your bosses see something like this cross their desk.” He leaned back in his chair and smiled.
“But for me this is a golden opportunity. I know a pretty little snowbunny like yourself just needs a little diversity training is all.” He leaned forward and the smile left his face. “It’s gonna be like this. Every day at noon, I’m gonna come in here and lock the door. And then you’re gonna empty my big black balls.”
“Sometimes it’ll be your mouth, sometimes your pussy, sometimes maybe your ass even. You take this big black dick like a good little white slut, in a while this recording goes away and we forget this ever happens.”
“I…” she began and stopped. Unsure of what to say. “I’m married” she blurted out eventually.
“Don’t care,” he shrugged. “But until we’re done, your body is mine. His little white pecker don’t come anywhere near you. You is black property bitch.”
“But wait….” she began.
Terrel held up his hands, “save it. You take off your clothes right now and sit on the edge of this desk in front of me. Or I can start that email to your bosses and I’ll wave as you’re escorted from the building.”
He grinned savagely, “ these are trying times and we’re lucky to have a good job. Now take your clothes off and get over here.”
Erin sat frozen, unable to move. She didn’t know what to say. Finally she began to slowly peel off her clothes, staring off into space blankly. Her top, her tight work pants, her socks, and then finally her bra and panties. I had bought those underwear for her not long ago. And here she was peeling them off for another man.
“Look at you snowbunny, you a pretty bitch. Now get over here on the edge of the desk.” He patted the desk in front of him. She walked over to him, covering herself awkwardly.
When she sat down Terrel stepped forward and started running his hands over her. “Look at you trembling baby, don’t worry you’ll love this.”
He reached into his coveralls and pulled his huge cock out. Long and thick and very black. Erin didn’t look at it at all. “Now spread your legs white girl and say, my white pussy was made for big black cock.”
Erin didn’t move so Terrel held his phone up again, “say it baby, go ahead.”
With a dead voice looking over his shoulder at nothing she repeated, “my white pussy was made for big black cock.”
Terrel chuckled and put the head at her pussy and pushed. It was very dry and didn’t want to go in. He spat on himself and tried again and slid inside.
I watched for the next two hours as he fucked her and came inside her over and over. I’m pretty sure she came a couple times too as this man had his way with her. He fucked her facing each other on the edge of the desk. Next he bent her over it and took her from behind. Then he mounted her on top of the desk and folded her legs way back. And finally he had her ride him on her office chair. Each time he finished inside her.
He smiled at her as he got his clothes back on. “Thanks snowbunny, that was amazing. I’ll see you tomorrow at noon, and remember your cuck husband don’t touch you.” He watched her dress the same way a buzzard watches dying animals.
I had cum again, maybe several times watching my wife ***** again. What was wrong with me?
When my wife got home that evening I hadn’t watched the days activities yet. She came in the door and said follow me and led me to the bedroom.
“Take off your clothes.” She said coldly as she began undressing too. As we stripped she said, “I realize that you’ve been sexually deprived lately but you ***** me last night. You are going to make it up to me by eating my pussy for an hour, and then I’m going watch you jerk off and lick up your semen. You will eat your cum every day until I forgive you.”
“Uh what?” I stammered.
She laid back on the bed and spread her legs, “this is not open for discussion. Now get over here and lick out what you put in here last night.”
Surprised by her assertiveness I dove in and began.
I walked to the bedroom and looked down at my wife sleeping. Emotions warring within me I looked at her in the dim light. She was my wife and she should have told me this was going on. It’s not right that not only is she keeping this from me, but another man is enjoying her body!
Anger surged within me and I ripped the sheet off of her. I dove on top of her and shoved my painfully hard cock inside her without looking.
She awoke with a start, “Mike! Stop what are you doing?”
I was tempted to tell her I knew everything but for some reason I didn’t. I just held her down and took what she hadn’t been giving me. “I’m taking what you haven’t been giving me. I’m tired of begging you, tired of excuses.”
Erin tried to speak but I covered her mouth with my hand. There was no stopping this. There in the dark of our bedroom, I fucked her resisting form. The whole time, my head full of her with a huge black cock. I didn’t last long though and soon I was unloading myself inside her. I felt her stiffen as my cum sprayed inside her. Orgasm finished I rolled off her and prepared for the storm.
Surprisingly all she said was “we will talk about this tomorrow.” Her voice was colder than I’ve ever heard it.
The next morning she was gone to work before I woke up. I was off today and immediately went back to my computer. There were dozens of files to go through, and I wanted to find out when this all started with Erin. How long had she been hiding this from me?
It took about 3 hours of skipping around until I found the beginning. About a month and half ago. It began when the black man let himself into her office and locked the door behind himself.
“Mrs Layne? Can I have a word with you?” All very professional and normal. He sat down across from her at her desk.
She probably assumed it was some HR related thing, “ what can I help you with? It’s Terrel Jones isn’t it?” My wife smiled warmly at him.
“Yep, that’s me.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a phone. “See, it’s this. This is the problem.” He pushed a button and held it up so she could see. I couldn’t see what was on it or hear but her reaction was immediate. She froze.
“Listen….” was all she managed before he cut her off.
“Let me just stop you there white girl. I know you probably got all kinds of excuses for making a joke like that, but I don’t care. See I know this would get you fired, your bosses see something like this cross their desk.” He leaned back in his chair and smiled.
“But for me this is a golden opportunity. I know a pretty little snowbunny like yourself just needs a little diversity training is all.” He leaned forward and the smile left his face. “It’s gonna be like this. Every day at noon, I’m gonna come in here and lock the door. And then you’re gonna empty my big black balls.”
“Sometimes it’ll be your mouth, sometimes your pussy, sometimes maybe your ass even. You take this big black dick like a good little white slut, in a while this recording goes away and we forget this ever happens.”
“I…” she began and stopped. Unsure of what to say. “I’m married” she blurted out eventually.
“Don’t care,” he shrugged. “But until we’re done, your body is mine. His little white pecker don’t come anywhere near you. You is black property bitch.”
“But wait….” she began.
Terrel held up his hands, “save it. You take off your clothes right now and sit on the edge of this desk in front of me. Or I can start that email to your bosses and I’ll wave as you’re escorted from the building.”
He grinned savagely, “ these are trying times and we’re lucky to have a good job. Now take your clothes off and get over here.”
Erin sat frozen, unable to move. She didn’t know what to say. Finally she began to slowly peel off her clothes, staring off into space blankly. Her top, her tight work pants, her socks, and then finally her bra and panties. I had bought those underwear for her not long ago. And here she was peeling them off for another man.
“Look at you snowbunny, you a pretty bitch. Now get over here on the edge of the desk.” He patted the desk in front of him. She walked over to him, covering herself awkwardly.
When she sat down Terrel stepped forward and started running his hands over her. “Look at you trembling baby, don’t worry you’ll love this.”
He reached into his coveralls and pulled his huge cock out. Long and thick and very black. Erin didn’t look at it at all. “Now spread your legs white girl and say, my white pussy was made for big black cock.”
Erin didn’t move so Terrel held his phone up again, “say it baby, go ahead.”
With a dead voice looking over his shoulder at nothing she repeated, “my white pussy was made for big black cock.”
Terrel chuckled and put the head at her pussy and pushed. It was very dry and didn’t want to go in. He spat on himself and tried again and slid inside.
I watched for the next two hours as he fucked her and came inside her over and over. I’m pretty sure she came a couple times too as this man had his way with her. He fucked her facing each other on the edge of the desk. Next he bent her over it and took her from behind. Then he mounted her on top of the desk and folded her legs way back. And finally he had her ride him on her office chair. Each time he finished inside her.
He smiled at her as he got his clothes back on. “Thanks snowbunny, that was amazing. I’ll see you tomorrow at noon, and remember your cuck husband don’t touch you.” He watched her dress the same way a buzzard watches dying animals.
I had cum again, maybe several times watching my wife ***** again. What was wrong with me?
When my wife got home that evening I hadn’t watched the days activities yet. She came in the door and said follow me and led me to the bedroom.
“Take off your clothes.” She said coldly as she began undressing too. As we stripped she said, “I realize that you’ve been sexually deprived lately but you ***** me last night. You are going to make it up to me by eating my pussy for an hour, and then I’m going watch you jerk off and lick up your semen. You will eat your cum every day until I forgive you.”
“Uh what?” I stammered.
She laid back on the bed and spread her legs, “this is not open for discussion. Now get over here and lick out what you put in here last night.”
Surprised by her assertiveness I dove in and began.
The Black Male Blackmail ch. 03
I tried not to think about my semen while I was licking her. There was a definite taste of something new here though. Where had this Erin come from? I wondered as I lapped at her pussy. Every time I tried to focus on her clit and making her orgasm, she pushed me down lower. Making me focus on her very wet hole.
“Yes, right there down deep.” She was very turned on I could tell, holding my head to her and grinding her hips into my face.
My cock ached underneath me, I was really hoping she’d relent and let me fuck her after. “That’s a good boy, wiggle that tongue down deep in there. Clean me out, clean all that nastiness out of me.”
She was really getting into this I could tell, she was incredibly wet and flooding my mouth with her juices. I could feel her body tensing as I licked, she was going to cum. That black fucker might have her every day at lunch, but she was still my wife!
She shuddered with my hands on her hips, as my tongue explored her deeply. Pussy gushing onto my face and into my mouth. That strange taste flooding my mouth. Fuck what had she done over lunch. I should have looked before. Oh god what if…
My wife sat up eagerly, “well that was refreshing. It’s time for the show.”
“Wait, you can be serious!? I’m not going to…” I stammered.
“You ***** me Mike, and I have every right to be speaking to the police right now.” This was her business tone, I’d heard it too many times in our marriage already.
Erin crossed her arms, “because of that you don’t really have a choice. You are going to lap up your whatever you spurt out, and thank me for it. You’re just lucky I’m not punishing you further. But I want to be clear with you, if I catch you jerking off any other time…. I will make you regret it, I promise you that. Now get that little cock out and stroke,” she spread her legs.
“Hey, if it helps you can look at this pussy.” She smiled cruelly at me.
I don’t know what it was but I was rock hard with the way she was speaking to me. I almost wanted to see how much worse the treatment could get, how much crueler. And fuck I thought to myself, she’d called my cock little. She’d never done that before. I had no doubts why she was now.
As she watched I stroked my cock, my eyes locked on her pretty blonde pussy. My mind full of her taking that black monster. All too soon I was close.
Erin leaned in closer. “Don’t forget, use your hand and catch it.” I could tell she was excited for this part.
I was burning with shame but filled my hand all the same. Having jerked off several times earlier to the spy cam footage, I dribbled out a couple small spurts.
Erin chortled at the sight, “awww that’s it? I was hoping for more. Well, it will have to do. Eat up!” She grabbed her phone and pointed it at me.
I’ve seen that video several times since then. I look ridiculous and horribly embarrassed as I raise the cum to my mouth. Worse still, after it goes in my mouth.
Erin smiled like a shark at me. “Come on hubby, swallow that weak watery load and say thank you like a good boy.”
I wish I could say that I didn’t.
Later that evening things calmed down a bit. I left her watching tv to go back to my computer, check out the day’s recordings.
What I saw was worse than I could have imagined.
It started like the other recent one. Terrel came in the door and locked it, then had Erin remove her panties. She left them on her desk and walked over to him. Like the last time, he commanded her to kiss him and started playing with her pussy. Or tried to, she wasn’t cooperating and he noticed.
He snatched her panties off the table. There must’ve been a noticeable amount of my semen on them.
“What the fuck is this snowbunny?” He held them in front of her face.
Erin reacted like she’d been slapped, “I’m sorry! My husband started fucking me in my sleep and I…”
Terrell slapped her across the face, “ your what started fucking you?”
“I…. my little dick cuck.” Erin looked down.
Terrel looked furious. “Bitch I gave you instructions, and you didn’t listen. I don’t give a fuck if he forced you. Squat over the trash can and push that shit out where it belongs. White pussy belongs to black seed, white seed belongs in the trash.”
He watched as she squatted over the can and dribbled a little fluid into it. Then he threw the soiled panties in her face, “wipe your shit then throw the panties too.”
When she did he ordered her to bend over her desk. He took his huge dick out and lined it up with her pussy. She must’ve been wet because he slid right in.
“Bitch your hubby must have a tiny dick because you still tight as fuck.” He slapped her ass, “now say Black Lives Matter as I fuck you.”
Have you ever seen a white girl orgasm while saying Black Lives Matter? I have. She came a lot as he fucked her. Probably more in that one fucking than our entire marriage. And he came inside her. Fuck, I’d just eaten her out.
Cock still inside her, he grabbed her by the throat. “I’ll be back every hour till the end of the day. When I come in, you bend over your desk like a good snowbunny. Then when you get home, make cuckboy eat yo pussy. The price of you letting a whiteboy in you, is knowin you’re married to a cuck that lapped up a black man’s seed.”
He wasn’t lying, he fucked her five times with that huge monster. Each time she came multiple times promising to be a good snowbunny. Each time her blew his load inside her. Then she came home and had me eat her out. Fuck. I don’t know what was worse. The fact that she had come home and fed me his cum, or the way they kissed.
That last fuck he must’ve been finally been running on empty, it went on and on. He made sure they kissed and caressed each other the whole time. It wasn’t like she was being *****. Not like at the beginning, you could see the difference. It was like lovers sometimes. Was he seducing her or training her? And fuck what if she got pregnant?
Terrel said, “don’t forget to feed my nut to the cuck. Push it into his mouth.”
With a sigh I started masturbating like a good little cuckboy. I remembered the taste.
“Yes, right there down deep.” She was very turned on I could tell, holding my head to her and grinding her hips into my face.
My cock ached underneath me, I was really hoping she’d relent and let me fuck her after. “That’s a good boy, wiggle that tongue down deep in there. Clean me out, clean all that nastiness out of me.”
She was really getting into this I could tell, she was incredibly wet and flooding my mouth with her juices. I could feel her body tensing as I licked, she was going to cum. That black fucker might have her every day at lunch, but she was still my wife!
She shuddered with my hands on her hips, as my tongue explored her deeply. Pussy gushing onto my face and into my mouth. That strange taste flooding my mouth. Fuck what had she done over lunch. I should have looked before. Oh god what if…
My wife sat up eagerly, “well that was refreshing. It’s time for the show.”
“Wait, you can be serious!? I’m not going to…” I stammered.
“You ***** me Mike, and I have every right to be speaking to the police right now.” This was her business tone, I’d heard it too many times in our marriage already.
Erin crossed her arms, “because of that you don’t really have a choice. You are going to lap up your whatever you spurt out, and thank me for it. You’re just lucky I’m not punishing you further. But I want to be clear with you, if I catch you jerking off any other time…. I will make you regret it, I promise you that. Now get that little cock out and stroke,” she spread her legs.
“Hey, if it helps you can look at this pussy.” She smiled cruelly at me.
I don’t know what it was but I was rock hard with the way she was speaking to me. I almost wanted to see how much worse the treatment could get, how much crueler. And fuck I thought to myself, she’d called my cock little. She’d never done that before. I had no doubts why she was now.
As she watched I stroked my cock, my eyes locked on her pretty blonde pussy. My mind full of her taking that black monster. All too soon I was close.
Erin leaned in closer. “Don’t forget, use your hand and catch it.” I could tell she was excited for this part.
I was burning with shame but filled my hand all the same. Having jerked off several times earlier to the spy cam footage, I dribbled out a couple small spurts.
Erin chortled at the sight, “awww that’s it? I was hoping for more. Well, it will have to do. Eat up!” She grabbed her phone and pointed it at me.
I’ve seen that video several times since then. I look ridiculous and horribly embarrassed as I raise the cum to my mouth. Worse still, after it goes in my mouth.
Erin smiled like a shark at me. “Come on hubby, swallow that weak watery load and say thank you like a good boy.”
I wish I could say that I didn’t.
Later that evening things calmed down a bit. I left her watching tv to go back to my computer, check out the day’s recordings.
What I saw was worse than I could have imagined.
It started like the other recent one. Terrel came in the door and locked it, then had Erin remove her panties. She left them on her desk and walked over to him. Like the last time, he commanded her to kiss him and started playing with her pussy. Or tried to, she wasn’t cooperating and he noticed.
He snatched her panties off the table. There must’ve been a noticeable amount of my semen on them.
“What the fuck is this snowbunny?” He held them in front of her face.
Erin reacted like she’d been slapped, “I’m sorry! My husband started fucking me in my sleep and I…”
Terrell slapped her across the face, “ your what started fucking you?”
“I…. my little dick cuck.” Erin looked down.
Terrel looked furious. “Bitch I gave you instructions, and you didn’t listen. I don’t give a fuck if he forced you. Squat over the trash can and push that shit out where it belongs. White pussy belongs to black seed, white seed belongs in the trash.”
He watched as she squatted over the can and dribbled a little fluid into it. Then he threw the soiled panties in her face, “wipe your shit then throw the panties too.”
When she did he ordered her to bend over her desk. He took his huge dick out and lined it up with her pussy. She must’ve been wet because he slid right in.
“Bitch your hubby must have a tiny dick because you still tight as fuck.” He slapped her ass, “now say Black Lives Matter as I fuck you.”
Have you ever seen a white girl orgasm while saying Black Lives Matter? I have. She came a lot as he fucked her. Probably more in that one fucking than our entire marriage. And he came inside her. Fuck, I’d just eaten her out.
Cock still inside her, he grabbed her by the throat. “I’ll be back every hour till the end of the day. When I come in, you bend over your desk like a good snowbunny. Then when you get home, make cuckboy eat yo pussy. The price of you letting a whiteboy in you, is knowin you’re married to a cuck that lapped up a black man’s seed.”
He wasn’t lying, he fucked her five times with that huge monster. Each time she came multiple times promising to be a good snowbunny. Each time her blew his load inside her. Then she came home and had me eat her out. Fuck. I don’t know what was worse. The fact that she had come home and fed me his cum, or the way they kissed.
That last fuck he must’ve been finally been running on empty, it went on and on. He made sure they kissed and caressed each other the whole time. It wasn’t like she was being *****. Not like at the beginning, you could see the difference. It was like lovers sometimes. Was he seducing her or training her? And fuck what if she got pregnant?
Terrel said, “don’t forget to feed my nut to the cuck. Push it into his mouth.”
With a sigh I started masturbating like a good little cuckboy. I remembered the taste.
The Black Male Blackmail ch. 04
I closed the feed from the spy cam and switched to xvideos. I watched porn after porn of white women taking huge cock, cumming loudly and telling their cucks how good they felt. Then cleaning up the mess after. I came in my hand with a grunt and absentmindedly wiped it on my leg.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” Erin yelled from the door where she’d been watching. Oh fuck, she’d seen, fuck.
She looked mad as hell, “didn’t I literally just tell you there would be consequences if you touched yourself?”
“Honey I’m sorry I forgot!” I said looking around for my clothes.
“Oh no, don’t get dressed. Follow me,” she said walking down the hall.
She led me to our bedroom. Went over to her dresser and pulled something out and threw it at me. “Put these on”
It was a pair of her panties. “What? No I’m not….”
She stepped towards me very aggressively and got in my face. “Oh yes you will. I own you now cumslut. I go to the police and you’ll spend years in prison. You’ll probably taking cock from big strong men the whole time! Maybe some of them would be black!”
I saw her grin at that, I knew what she was thinking. Fuck, I slide the panties on. Tight as they were, they felt kind of sexy. She got out her phone and took more pictures. Fuck.
“Mike, I’m only doing this to teach you a lesson. You ***** me and you’re going to pay the price. Now you’re going to wear my panties every day, you’ll eat your cum, and when I feel like it you’ll lick my pussy like a good boy.” She grinned at the thought. I knew why.
Her face hardened, “but again I’m going to caution you, you disobey me again I’m going to keep making this worse. Maybe I’ll put a buttplug in you every day and fuck you with a strap on. Maybe I’ll lock you in chastity. Maybe I’ll fuck one of your friends.”
“Baby..” I began.
“Don’t you baby me, you cum eating ******. Do what you’re told and keep your hands off that tiny dick!” Without another word, she left the room. This was rapidly spiralling out of control. Tiny? That night I didn’t sleep all that well. What had happened to us?
The next day started like any other normal Saturday, except Erin picked out panties for me to wear. And then we went grocery shopping together like any other couple. I noticed she rarely touched me much though, and didn’t kiss me anymore. Was that recent or had I just not noticed? The smooth panties felt good against my soft cock atleast.
In the frozen foods aisle Erin caught me staring at a woman with nipples erect from the cold. She leaned in close, “what do you think she’d say if she knew about your panties? You’re eating cum twice tonight now.”
I kept my eyes were they belonged the rest of the trip. When we got home she went to take a long bath. I ran to my computer and opened the cam files. All day long I’d been obsessing about her and Terrel. And truth be told I wanted to cum really badly.
I went back to the early days again.
The first couple of days Terrel would come in, talk to her a little bit and then fuck her. Sometimes he’d push her to her knees and she’d suck that massive black cock. He always called her snowbunny, or slut at first. He wasn’t tender, he was taking what he wanted from her and she was hating it. That made it more exciting for me. Watching this man force himself in her.
It galled me so much when she sucked his cock and swallowed. I’d spent years coaxing her to swallow mine. She always spat it out, the texture was weird. A big black dick comes along and slurp!
As I watched I was stroking my cock though the panties. They were growing on me I’ll be honest. I didn’t feel sexy but the shame was…. arousing. I lost track of time and went to check on Erin. Fuck I’d be in trouble if she caught me touching myself. She was drying off and I checked her out in the process.
Fuck she was hot. I burned with jealousy that another bigger man was fucking her and making her cum. My cock grew erect in my panties.
Erin noticed me and the slight bulge. She smiled at it, “awww does somebody need a snack after looking at his pretty blonde wifey?”
I nodded, but that wasn’t good enough for her. “Tell me you want to eat your cum”. She continued drying herself off extravagantly.
“I want to eat my cum,” I said blushing. And I did. Kneeling on the floor in front of her with her sexy panties lowered around my thighs. I jerked off picturing her cumming on Terrell’s cock and their lips together. I licked my hand clean and she laughed. I did it again on the couch later for her, punishment for nipple girl at the store. Each time the shame and arousal fueled me to cum super fast.
Erin fell asleep on the couch and I snuck off to my computer.
Day four of Terrel fucking her. He started the kissing routine when he first came in the room.
“Come here snowbunny, take off your panties. We’re gonna make out a bit every day now to start.” Fuck he was clever. He was training her. Making out with him and playing with her pussy at the same time. Over time she’d come to associate kissing him with pleasure and sex.
At first she kissed back woodenly. Resisting his affections. Here she was my wife, my woman, in love with me. Not that woman calling me a cuck and feeding me my cum. I knew if I paid attention on all the videos I’d see a gradual progression. Faster and faster arousal and less and less resistance. Fuck was it too late already?
This day Terrel was fucking her pussy again, she was on her back on her desk. Her legs pinned out wide by his arms while he pumped away at her. From this angle the camera had a good view of his heavy black balls slapping against her ass. I always loved this angle in porn. The color contrast so hot to begin with, but add in the implied danger of pregnancy with those huge balls.
I paused the vid and checked on Erin. Thank god she was still out, I wanted to cum so badly. I needed to. Watching this man take my wife and fill her with his seed, taking her from me. I was so hard. It was so hot!
Erin started begging him not to cum in her, crying that she’d get pregnant. Her begging, subservience to this huge man in her womb was too much. I wasn’t even touching myself and I started throbbing in my panties. My watery cuck load splashing against the soft fabric as I groaned.
Terrel didn’t stop and filled her pussy with his black babies like every other time. He kept his huge cock in her, plugging the seed deep within her.
“That’s a chance you’re gonna have to take snowbunny. Unless you’d like to be fired instead for making racist jokes in the workplace?” I could hear them talk but only see his back and her ass with his balls across it.
“But what if I get pregnant?” I heard Erin say.
Terrell’s response was to start pumping her pussy again. “Your little dick cuck can raise my baby.”
Erin moaned, the idea turned her on! Terrel sped up his fucking her. Clearly he was fully hard and ready to go again. So soon! There was no more talking, I realized he was kissing her as they fucked. Fuck! I came again in my panties as another man tried to breed my wife as they kissed deeply.
I heard steps in the hall and managed to close the video interface. Just before Erin came around the corner I shot guiltily to my feet.
“What the fuck is wrong with you?” She screamed angrily. The evidence a wet spot on the front of my panties. Oh fuck.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” Erin yelled from the door where she’d been watching. Oh fuck, she’d seen, fuck.
She looked mad as hell, “didn’t I literally just tell you there would be consequences if you touched yourself?”
“Honey I’m sorry I forgot!” I said looking around for my clothes.
“Oh no, don’t get dressed. Follow me,” she said walking down the hall.
She led me to our bedroom. Went over to her dresser and pulled something out and threw it at me. “Put these on”
It was a pair of her panties. “What? No I’m not….”
She stepped towards me very aggressively and got in my face. “Oh yes you will. I own you now cumslut. I go to the police and you’ll spend years in prison. You’ll probably taking cock from big strong men the whole time! Maybe some of them would be black!”
I saw her grin at that, I knew what she was thinking. Fuck, I slide the panties on. Tight as they were, they felt kind of sexy. She got out her phone and took more pictures. Fuck.
“Mike, I’m only doing this to teach you a lesson. You ***** me and you’re going to pay the price. Now you’re going to wear my panties every day, you’ll eat your cum, and when I feel like it you’ll lick my pussy like a good boy.” She grinned at the thought. I knew why.
Her face hardened, “but again I’m going to caution you, you disobey me again I’m going to keep making this worse. Maybe I’ll put a buttplug in you every day and fuck you with a strap on. Maybe I’ll lock you in chastity. Maybe I’ll fuck one of your friends.”
“Baby..” I began.
“Don’t you baby me, you cum eating ******. Do what you’re told and keep your hands off that tiny dick!” Without another word, she left the room. This was rapidly spiralling out of control. Tiny? That night I didn’t sleep all that well. What had happened to us?
The next day started like any other normal Saturday, except Erin picked out panties for me to wear. And then we went grocery shopping together like any other couple. I noticed she rarely touched me much though, and didn’t kiss me anymore. Was that recent or had I just not noticed? The smooth panties felt good against my soft cock atleast.
In the frozen foods aisle Erin caught me staring at a woman with nipples erect from the cold. She leaned in close, “what do you think she’d say if she knew about your panties? You’re eating cum twice tonight now.”
I kept my eyes were they belonged the rest of the trip. When we got home she went to take a long bath. I ran to my computer and opened the cam files. All day long I’d been obsessing about her and Terrel. And truth be told I wanted to cum really badly.
I went back to the early days again.
The first couple of days Terrel would come in, talk to her a little bit and then fuck her. Sometimes he’d push her to her knees and she’d suck that massive black cock. He always called her snowbunny, or slut at first. He wasn’t tender, he was taking what he wanted from her and she was hating it. That made it more exciting for me. Watching this man force himself in her.
It galled me so much when she sucked his cock and swallowed. I’d spent years coaxing her to swallow mine. She always spat it out, the texture was weird. A big black dick comes along and slurp!
As I watched I was stroking my cock though the panties. They were growing on me I’ll be honest. I didn’t feel sexy but the shame was…. arousing. I lost track of time and went to check on Erin. Fuck I’d be in trouble if she caught me touching myself. She was drying off and I checked her out in the process.
Fuck she was hot. I burned with jealousy that another bigger man was fucking her and making her cum. My cock grew erect in my panties.
Erin noticed me and the slight bulge. She smiled at it, “awww does somebody need a snack after looking at his pretty blonde wifey?”
I nodded, but that wasn’t good enough for her. “Tell me you want to eat your cum”. She continued drying herself off extravagantly.
“I want to eat my cum,” I said blushing. And I did. Kneeling on the floor in front of her with her sexy panties lowered around my thighs. I jerked off picturing her cumming on Terrell’s cock and their lips together. I licked my hand clean and she laughed. I did it again on the couch later for her, punishment for nipple girl at the store. Each time the shame and arousal fueled me to cum super fast.
Erin fell asleep on the couch and I snuck off to my computer.
Day four of Terrel fucking her. He started the kissing routine when he first came in the room.
“Come here snowbunny, take off your panties. We’re gonna make out a bit every day now to start.” Fuck he was clever. He was training her. Making out with him and playing with her pussy at the same time. Over time she’d come to associate kissing him with pleasure and sex.
At first she kissed back woodenly. Resisting his affections. Here she was my wife, my woman, in love with me. Not that woman calling me a cuck and feeding me my cum. I knew if I paid attention on all the videos I’d see a gradual progression. Faster and faster arousal and less and less resistance. Fuck was it too late already?
This day Terrel was fucking her pussy again, she was on her back on her desk. Her legs pinned out wide by his arms while he pumped away at her. From this angle the camera had a good view of his heavy black balls slapping against her ass. I always loved this angle in porn. The color contrast so hot to begin with, but add in the implied danger of pregnancy with those huge balls.
I paused the vid and checked on Erin. Thank god she was still out, I wanted to cum so badly. I needed to. Watching this man take my wife and fill her with his seed, taking her from me. I was so hard. It was so hot!
Erin started begging him not to cum in her, crying that she’d get pregnant. Her begging, subservience to this huge man in her womb was too much. I wasn’t even touching myself and I started throbbing in my panties. My watery cuck load splashing against the soft fabric as I groaned.
Terrel didn’t stop and filled her pussy with his black babies like every other time. He kept his huge cock in her, plugging the seed deep within her.
“That’s a chance you’re gonna have to take snowbunny. Unless you’d like to be fired instead for making racist jokes in the workplace?” I could hear them talk but only see his back and her ass with his balls across it.
“But what if I get pregnant?” I heard Erin say.
Terrell’s response was to start pumping her pussy again. “Your little dick cuck can raise my baby.”
Erin moaned, the idea turned her on! Terrel sped up his fucking her. Clearly he was fully hard and ready to go again. So soon! There was no more talking, I realized he was kissing her as they fucked. Fuck! I came again in my panties as another man tried to breed my wife as they kissed deeply.
I heard steps in the hall and managed to close the video interface. Just before Erin came around the corner I shot guiltily to my feet.
“What the fuck is wrong with you?” She screamed angrily. The evidence a wet spot on the front of my panties. Oh fuck.
The Black Male Blackmail ch. 05
I was in serious fucking trouble and I knew it. I could tell instantly I’d fucked up big time. The irony here was my constant need to masturbate was created by her. There was just something about the way Terrel and his giant cock fucked her that drove me wild. I NEEDED to watch more, NEEDED to stroke myself and cum to it. Nothing had ever made me feel this way before. I barely had to touched myself and my pretty panties were soaked.
I don’t even know where this is coming from in myself. I like to think of myself as a pretty normal guy. I did decently with women growing up, and managed to bag myself a really hot wife too. But there’s something about watching a bigger man take my woman from me, and her loving it. It brings out the submissive side of me. The truth is I couldn’t wait to find out what new punishments Erin had in store for me.
I wouldn’t have to wait long to find out. “You disgusting little pervert! Can’t you stop touching yourself for a second? Oh I get it! Maybe it’s because you have a miniature dick you get miniature orgasms so you need more of them?” Erin was yelling loudly and I was worried the neighbours would hear.
“I’m sorry baby”. I looked down at the ground. I was standing in her pink satin panties with two orgasms worth of semen in them and all over myself. I embarrassed myself.
“You think you’re sorry now Mike.” She laughed angrily, “get your ass to the bedroom, you can sleep like that. Maybe the moisture will help that tiny excuse for a dicklet grow. And don’t you dare touch me.”
“Yes baby” I said chastised.
“And stop calling me baby, you pathetic fuck.” Erin sounded like she was enjoying this.
My head spun as I slept next to her, careful not to touch her. I was enjoying this but worried it had already gone too far. Was there a road back to the place we were? A normal happy couple? I was losing her to a man that was forcing himself on her.
In the morning she left for a while, telling me it was part of my punishment. Phone dinging constantly with texts, I knew she was communicating with someone. I hoped it was benign. I couldn’t imagine her willingly giving herself to this man on weekends too. Hopefully it was a girlfriend or her mom.
As for me, I was under strict instructions not to touch myself at all. To that end, she’d poured hot sauce on my hands. This is the stuff we’d bought on vacation a year or two ago.
If you needed paint off a wall it would do a pinch too. It was insanely hot and we’d only ever tried it once. My hands burned with it. I didn’t dare touch myself. Not even a little.
Still, the second she was gone I was back watching the videos though. Instantly my little white cock ached in my panties. Some white ones with stripes and a little pink bow today, not as sexy as the last ones.
In the video Terrel came and and started the kissing again. She was resistant like before which made me so hard. Why did that turn me on? This fit young black man forcing himself on my wife. I stood up and ground my erection into the desk as I watched. I knew I must look ridiculous, maybe this is all I really deserved. Spurting in my panties while a real mean pleasures himself with my wife. Was she still my wife even?
After kissing Terrel laid her across her desk on the back with her head off. He spent close to 45 minutes trying to work his cock into her throat while she sputtered and coughed. Eventually she managed and you could literally see his cock sliding in her neck. Bulging with the mass of it pushing in.
“Mmm, that’s good snowbunny. Work that big black dick with your tongue.” His big hands kneading the flesh of her large breasts while he pumped her mouth.
“I know this is new to you snowbunny, the weak little dick cuck you married to can’t do this. I bet that little prick can’t even fuck these gorgeous white titties.”
Erin said nothing around the cock in her mouth, gagging periodically as she was used. My cock strained so hard in my panties. I am a little dick cuck, I thought to myself.
Terrel got off on talking while they had sex that was for sure. “These fat titties gonna feed my babies one day. Put a big black baby in you and send you home to hubby. Once I’m sure I’ve bred you, I’ll make you fuck your cuck. That was he thinks the baby is his.”
I could tell her was getting close to cumming in her mouth. I’d watched him cum dozens of times in my wife.
“Imagine how surprised he’d be, out pops a pretty black baby. Black just like it’s Daddy.” He shoved his cock deep in her throat and squeezed her nipples hard. I knew he was filling her throat to the thought. The thought of humiliating me publicly in the hospital.
I came in my panties. I wanted it and didn’t. I wanted this man to breed my wife black. I wanted this man to humiliate me. I couldn’t bear him know it though, or her for that matter.
“I hope that was worth it,” said Erin from the door.
I jumped and scrambled to close the interface, these was porn in the other window which she stepped around to see.
Interracial.
She looked at the screen, “uh huh.” She looked at the screen and back to me. The moment dragged out forever. “Go shower and wash your hands then get your pathetic ass to the bedroom. I’ve got a surprise for you.”
The surprise was a lot of sex toys. She had a chastity cage for my cock. “You won’t be needing this anymore,” she said flicking my cock and then sliding it on. “I got the smallest size.” Her grin was devilish.
It mashed the head of my soft cock into a flat little nub. It was really uncomfortable.
“Baby I can’t wear…” I started.
Erin slapped me across the face, “I told you not to call me baby.”
The other surprises were a large black strap on cock, some lube, and a butt plug. She put me on my hands and knees on the bed. Spread some of the lube on my asshole.
“I know you think the strap on is for you. The truth is it’s for me. You’re going to wear it and fuck me from now on. You are now pussyfree forever.” I had no illusions who would she’d be fantasizing about when I used the strap on.
“I’m lubing you up for the buttplug. A sissy cuck like you needs to be kept ready for real men to use.” She began pushing the plug into my virgin ass. It hurt and felt oddly good. I moaned a little.
“Oooh somebody likes that does he?” She was slowly fucking it in and out of me, a little deeper each time. “Tell me you like it cuck.” She was calling me cuck now all the time now.
I blushed glad I wasn’t facing her, “yes I like it.” I felt it pop all the way in my ass. It was a bizarre yet sexy feeling. My cock ached in its cage.
She slapped my ass, “that’s a good slut. Ready for the last surprise?”
“Yes,” I said. I wanted to cum so badly. “Please let me cum, I’ll eat it! Please!”
She laughed, “oh you’ll get cum, but not yours. See there’s a glory hole at the sex shop.” She spread her legs, there was a condom end sticking out of her pussy.
“Yes I know what a glory hole is cuck, and now I’ve used one. I blew a man through one. I don’t even know what he looked like. His cock was twice as big as yours though.” She pulled the condom out and dangled it in front of me. It was very full.
“Nice and warm for you. Think about that Mike, another man’s seed nestled inside me. So close to my fertile eggs.” She didn’t know what I knew, but it was still hot to hear.
She dipped her finger into it. Coating her finger in semen. “Taste him Mike, taste the man I gave pleasure to with my mouth.” It tasted like mine but thicker. More virile somehow. This was insane and I wanted to cum so badly.
Erin slapped my ass again and pulled on the buttplug. I moaned again. “I know you’d love to eat up all of this man’s yummy cum. But it’s going back here.” She emptied the condom into my slightly gaped asshole.
“Sissy cucks like you belong with better mens cum in your ass. And let’s not pretend you don’t like it.” She pushed the plug in locking the cum inside me and pulled my panties up.
“Such a pretty cuck now.” I came inside the cage.
I don’t even know where this is coming from in myself. I like to think of myself as a pretty normal guy. I did decently with women growing up, and managed to bag myself a really hot wife too. But there’s something about watching a bigger man take my woman from me, and her loving it. It brings out the submissive side of me. The truth is I couldn’t wait to find out what new punishments Erin had in store for me.
I wouldn’t have to wait long to find out. “You disgusting little pervert! Can’t you stop touching yourself for a second? Oh I get it! Maybe it’s because you have a miniature dick you get miniature orgasms so you need more of them?” Erin was yelling loudly and I was worried the neighbours would hear.
“I’m sorry baby”. I looked down at the ground. I was standing in her pink satin panties with two orgasms worth of semen in them and all over myself. I embarrassed myself.
“You think you’re sorry now Mike.” She laughed angrily, “get your ass to the bedroom, you can sleep like that. Maybe the moisture will help that tiny excuse for a dicklet grow. And don’t you dare touch me.”
“Yes baby” I said chastised.
“And stop calling me baby, you pathetic fuck.” Erin sounded like she was enjoying this.
My head spun as I slept next to her, careful not to touch her. I was enjoying this but worried it had already gone too far. Was there a road back to the place we were? A normal happy couple? I was losing her to a man that was forcing himself on her.
In the morning she left for a while, telling me it was part of my punishment. Phone dinging constantly with texts, I knew she was communicating with someone. I hoped it was benign. I couldn’t imagine her willingly giving herself to this man on weekends too. Hopefully it was a girlfriend or her mom.
As for me, I was under strict instructions not to touch myself at all. To that end, she’d poured hot sauce on my hands. This is the stuff we’d bought on vacation a year or two ago.
If you needed paint off a wall it would do a pinch too. It was insanely hot and we’d only ever tried it once. My hands burned with it. I didn’t dare touch myself. Not even a little.
Still, the second she was gone I was back watching the videos though. Instantly my little white cock ached in my panties. Some white ones with stripes and a little pink bow today, not as sexy as the last ones.
In the video Terrel came and and started the kissing again. She was resistant like before which made me so hard. Why did that turn me on? This fit young black man forcing himself on my wife. I stood up and ground my erection into the desk as I watched. I knew I must look ridiculous, maybe this is all I really deserved. Spurting in my panties while a real mean pleasures himself with my wife. Was she still my wife even?
After kissing Terrel laid her across her desk on the back with her head off. He spent close to 45 minutes trying to work his cock into her throat while she sputtered and coughed. Eventually she managed and you could literally see his cock sliding in her neck. Bulging with the mass of it pushing in.
“Mmm, that’s good snowbunny. Work that big black dick with your tongue.” His big hands kneading the flesh of her large breasts while he pumped her mouth.
“I know this is new to you snowbunny, the weak little dick cuck you married to can’t do this. I bet that little prick can’t even fuck these gorgeous white titties.”
Erin said nothing around the cock in her mouth, gagging periodically as she was used. My cock strained so hard in my panties. I am a little dick cuck, I thought to myself.
Terrel got off on talking while they had sex that was for sure. “These fat titties gonna feed my babies one day. Put a big black baby in you and send you home to hubby. Once I’m sure I’ve bred you, I’ll make you fuck your cuck. That was he thinks the baby is his.”
I could tell her was getting close to cumming in her mouth. I’d watched him cum dozens of times in my wife.
“Imagine how surprised he’d be, out pops a pretty black baby. Black just like it’s Daddy.” He shoved his cock deep in her throat and squeezed her nipples hard. I knew he was filling her throat to the thought. The thought of humiliating me publicly in the hospital.
I came in my panties. I wanted it and didn’t. I wanted this man to breed my wife black. I wanted this man to humiliate me. I couldn’t bear him know it though, or her for that matter.
“I hope that was worth it,” said Erin from the door.
I jumped and scrambled to close the interface, these was porn in the other window which she stepped around to see.
Interracial.
She looked at the screen, “uh huh.” She looked at the screen and back to me. The moment dragged out forever. “Go shower and wash your hands then get your pathetic ass to the bedroom. I’ve got a surprise for you.”
The surprise was a lot of sex toys. She had a chastity cage for my cock. “You won’t be needing this anymore,” she said flicking my cock and then sliding it on. “I got the smallest size.” Her grin was devilish.
It mashed the head of my soft cock into a flat little nub. It was really uncomfortable.
“Baby I can’t wear…” I started.
Erin slapped me across the face, “I told you not to call me baby.”
The other surprises were a large black strap on cock, some lube, and a butt plug. She put me on my hands and knees on the bed. Spread some of the lube on my asshole.
“I know you think the strap on is for you. The truth is it’s for me. You’re going to wear it and fuck me from now on. You are now pussyfree forever.” I had no illusions who would she’d be fantasizing about when I used the strap on.
“I’m lubing you up for the buttplug. A sissy cuck like you needs to be kept ready for real men to use.” She began pushing the plug into my virgin ass. It hurt and felt oddly good. I moaned a little.
“Oooh somebody likes that does he?” She was slowly fucking it in and out of me, a little deeper each time. “Tell me you like it cuck.” She was calling me cuck now all the time now.
I blushed glad I wasn’t facing her, “yes I like it.” I felt it pop all the way in my ass. It was a bizarre yet sexy feeling. My cock ached in its cage.
She slapped my ass, “that’s a good slut. Ready for the last surprise?”
“Yes,” I said. I wanted to cum so badly. “Please let me cum, I’ll eat it! Please!”
She laughed, “oh you’ll get cum, but not yours. See there’s a glory hole at the sex shop.” She spread her legs, there was a condom end sticking out of her pussy.
“Yes I know what a glory hole is cuck, and now I’ve used one. I blew a man through one. I don’t even know what he looked like. His cock was twice as big as yours though.” She pulled the condom out and dangled it in front of me. It was very full.
“Nice and warm for you. Think about that Mike, another man’s seed nestled inside me. So close to my fertile eggs.” She didn’t know what I knew, but it was still hot to hear.
She dipped her finger into it. Coating her finger in semen. “Taste him Mike, taste the man I gave pleasure to with my mouth.” It tasted like mine but thicker. More virile somehow. This was insane and I wanted to cum so badly.
Erin slapped my ass again and pulled on the buttplug. I moaned again. “I know you’d love to eat up all of this man’s yummy cum. But it’s going back here.” She emptied the condom into my slightly gaped asshole.
“Sissy cucks like you belong with better mens cum in your ass. And let’s not pretend you don’t like it.” She pushed the plug in locking the cum inside me and pulled my panties up.
“Such a pretty cuck now.” I came inside the cage.
The Black Male Blackmail ch. 06
I didn’t love having the plug in my ass all the time. It felt like I needed to use the toilet a bit. But the feeling was amazing when I’d orgasmed. The way my asshole spawned around it as my tiny cock fluttered in its cage. Ecstasy!
Erin had attached a tiny bell to the tip of my chastity cage. It made a tiny sound whenever I moved. All day long at work people heard it and wondered what it was. I was mortified and dying inside.
Probably just as she’d planned. She didn’t want me reverting at work. All business and forgetting who I truly was. A locked up cuck of a man, with a strangers cum in his ass, a plug and panties. There was no denying that I was a cuck.
Unfortunately that day I was incredibly busy at work and wasn’t able to check the spy cam. I obsessed about it all day long though and looked forward to it. That and having the plug out. My asshole ached around it. Still I’d learned something about my cage. When I grew erect if I shook it, it felt really nice. I’m sure I could cum if I put my mind to it. Hopefully later tonight watching Erin take Terrel down in her womb.
When I got home Erin was waiting for me in the living room with two men. One I recognized and one I did not. One was Terrel, the man who’s seed was even now swimming inside her. He was very imposing in person and I didn’t want to meet his eye. The other I didn’t know.
Erin stood and indicated the men. “Mike, this is Terrel and James from work. We were just talking about you.”
What was happening here? “Umm you were?” I stepped into the living room to join them. I noticed Erin and Terrel were sitting touching.
“I was just telling them about your pretty panties.” Erin said very casually.
I froze in place, “you were?” The two men laughed.
James said “yes she was. I don’t know about Terrel here but I’d like to see.” He leaned back and smiled. It wasn’t a warm smile.
Terrel grinned too, “come on white boy, show us your pretty little panties.”
“Stand up Mike, show them.” Erin gestured me in front of them.
Fuck. I was burning with shame. I stood and pulled down my jeans. Erin gestured for more and I stepped out of them. All three of them laughed at my shame. My tight purple satin panties hugging me. I felt so vulnerable.
“Show them the rest,” said Erin leaning against Terrel in good humour.
Oh fuck. I pulled down the panties, and stepped out of them. The bell on my cage tinkling softly. Tiny useless white cock locked away. Erin made me show off the cage and the plug. She explained to them how I wouldn’t stop masturbating so she’d had no choice. They loved how I had an anonymous strangers cum in my asshole.
They stayed for dinner and it was awful. It was like James and I were double dating with my wife and Terrel. He didn’t try to hide at all how handsy he was with her. James spent the entire meal touching my panties and thighs. I didn’t like where this was going.
When we finished the meal Erin asked if anyone would like dessert. Both men grinned like they knew something was up. Oh fuck.
I’d never sucked cock before. Never even considered doing it for a second. I wasn’t interested in men in the slightest and neither man cared at all. First I was made to suck James’s 6 inch white cock on the couch. Erin sat beside Terrel and stroked his huge cock while they watched me and occasionally offered suggestions. When he came in my mouth I had to thank him with it still in my mouth. Then ask to swallow it.
How my wife managed to suck Terrel’s cock I’ll never know. My jaw ached like fire and I could only manage the head and a little more.
Terrel found it endlessly amusing calling me the ugliest snowbunny he’d ever seen. Complimenting my blow job skills and how I must really want his nut. After a few minutes the plug was pulled from my bottom. James replaced it with his cock and started fucking me. I moaned around the cock in my mouth.
“Mmm snowbunny, you love cock don’t you?” He was holding my head and fucking my mouth at this point. I couldn’t resist his strength and just let him do it. I could see Erin point her phone at us out of the corner of my eye. With this and so much more at her disposal, I knew this would be my life now. A pussyfree cum dump for bigger men. I came in my cage and James noticed.
They all had a good laugh at my expense. Then they both came in me. One in each end. The rest of the night we hung out and watched tv. I wasn’t allowed to dress or sit on the couch. I was on the floor like a pet. There, but not there.
James spent the night in the guest bedroom with me. Erin handed him some viagra and he made thorough use of me. Terrel was in my bed with my wife. I could hear them fucking all night long. The bed creaking, the orgasms. Her loudly promising to be a good black bred snowbunny. I came and James yelled it to the next room, to let everyone know.
I’m not sure if it was that night or some time at work but Erin was very rapidly pregnant. Her belly swelling with a large black child. The first of many. Most nights I fell asleep listening to Terrel fuck her. Most nights I had James in my ass and in my belly. Sometimes it was other men. Erin and Terrel would always make sure of that. They’d get bored of me and be replaced.
It was that first night with another man cuddling me, his seed in me and on me. That’s when I noticed it. I was crying listening to the woman I love orgasm around her huge black lovers cock. I cried because I loved her and I’d cum as James fucked me. I cried because I knew this was my life now. Through my tears I noticed the spy cam facing me on the bedside table.
I rolled over and kissed James and went to sleep.
Erin had attached a tiny bell to the tip of my chastity cage. It made a tiny sound whenever I moved. All day long at work people heard it and wondered what it was. I was mortified and dying inside.
Probably just as she’d planned. She didn’t want me reverting at work. All business and forgetting who I truly was. A locked up cuck of a man, with a strangers cum in his ass, a plug and panties. There was no denying that I was a cuck.
Unfortunately that day I was incredibly busy at work and wasn’t able to check the spy cam. I obsessed about it all day long though and looked forward to it. That and having the plug out. My asshole ached around it. Still I’d learned something about my cage. When I grew erect if I shook it, it felt really nice. I’m sure I could cum if I put my mind to it. Hopefully later tonight watching Erin take Terrel down in her womb.
When I got home Erin was waiting for me in the living room with two men. One I recognized and one I did not. One was Terrel, the man who’s seed was even now swimming inside her. He was very imposing in person and I didn’t want to meet his eye. The other I didn’t know.
Erin stood and indicated the men. “Mike, this is Terrel and James from work. We were just talking about you.”
What was happening here? “Umm you were?” I stepped into the living room to join them. I noticed Erin and Terrel were sitting touching.
“I was just telling them about your pretty panties.” Erin said very casually.
I froze in place, “you were?” The two men laughed.
James said “yes she was. I don’t know about Terrel here but I’d like to see.” He leaned back and smiled. It wasn’t a warm smile.
Terrel grinned too, “come on white boy, show us your pretty little panties.”
“Stand up Mike, show them.” Erin gestured me in front of them.
Fuck. I was burning with shame. I stood and pulled down my jeans. Erin gestured for more and I stepped out of them. All three of them laughed at my shame. My tight purple satin panties hugging me. I felt so vulnerable.
“Show them the rest,” said Erin leaning against Terrel in good humour.
Oh fuck. I pulled down the panties, and stepped out of them. The bell on my cage tinkling softly. Tiny useless white cock locked away. Erin made me show off the cage and the plug. She explained to them how I wouldn’t stop masturbating so she’d had no choice. They loved how I had an anonymous strangers cum in my asshole.
They stayed for dinner and it was awful. It was like James and I were double dating with my wife and Terrel. He didn’t try to hide at all how handsy he was with her. James spent the entire meal touching my panties and thighs. I didn’t like where this was going.
When we finished the meal Erin asked if anyone would like dessert. Both men grinned like they knew something was up. Oh fuck.
I’d never sucked cock before. Never even considered doing it for a second. I wasn’t interested in men in the slightest and neither man cared at all. First I was made to suck James’s 6 inch white cock on the couch. Erin sat beside Terrel and stroked his huge cock while they watched me and occasionally offered suggestions. When he came in my mouth I had to thank him with it still in my mouth. Then ask to swallow it.
How my wife managed to suck Terrel’s cock I’ll never know. My jaw ached like fire and I could only manage the head and a little more.
Terrel found it endlessly amusing calling me the ugliest snowbunny he’d ever seen. Complimenting my blow job skills and how I must really want his nut. After a few minutes the plug was pulled from my bottom. James replaced it with his cock and started fucking me. I moaned around the cock in my mouth.
“Mmm snowbunny, you love cock don’t you?” He was holding my head and fucking my mouth at this point. I couldn’t resist his strength and just let him do it. I could see Erin point her phone at us out of the corner of my eye. With this and so much more at her disposal, I knew this would be my life now. A pussyfree cum dump for bigger men. I came in my cage and James noticed.
They all had a good laugh at my expense. Then they both came in me. One in each end. The rest of the night we hung out and watched tv. I wasn’t allowed to dress or sit on the couch. I was on the floor like a pet. There, but not there.
James spent the night in the guest bedroom with me. Erin handed him some viagra and he made thorough use of me. Terrel was in my bed with my wife. I could hear them fucking all night long. The bed creaking, the orgasms. Her loudly promising to be a good black bred snowbunny. I came and James yelled it to the next room, to let everyone know.
I’m not sure if it was that night or some time at work but Erin was very rapidly pregnant. Her belly swelling with a large black child. The first of many. Most nights I fell asleep listening to Terrel fuck her. Most nights I had James in my ass and in my belly. Sometimes it was other men. Erin and Terrel would always make sure of that. They’d get bored of me and be replaced.
It was that first night with another man cuddling me, his seed in me and on me. That’s when I noticed it. I was crying listening to the woman I love orgasm around her huge black lovers cock. I cried because I loved her and I’d cum as James fucked me. I cried because I knew this was my life now. Through my tears I noticed the spy cam facing me on the bedside table.
I rolled over and kissed James and went to sleep.
The Black Male Blackmail ch. 07
Thankfully after six months or so, they stopped trying to find partners for me. Maybe they just got bored of humiliating me, who knows? That and having the cage off my cock were god sends. I didn’t spend much time in the house anyway. I spent a lot of time at the gym, and at work. This was for a couple reasons.
One, I was now sleeping on a mattress on the floor of the basement. The guest room was being converted to a nursery for Erin and Terrel’s baby.
Two, the men being forced on me had stopped and I didn’t want to be around to remind them.
And three, if I was around when Erin was out Terrel would have me fill in for her. Dressing up in a wig and her clothes so he could fuck me wasn’t my idea of fun.
Despite all the time I spent at the gym I wasn’t making any progress. If anything I was losing muscle and softening a bit. I couldn’t figure it out. One of the rare times Erin was being civil to me I mentioned it and she just laughed.
“Ever since I found out about you spying on my sister I’ve been dosing your food with transgender hormones.” Erin laughed and dug a pill bottle out of the cupboard.
“What?!l” I yelled and stood.
Erin just laughed again, “oh don’t get all aggressive, I’m pretty sure I could kick your ass now. And if you touched me Terrel would pull your nuts off by hand.” She was right I knew.
“You’ve been taking a double dose every day for almost a year.” She shook the bottle at me.
Fuck it all made sense. The muscle loss, the weight gain, my balls were shrinking at an alarming rate and my face had even changed.
“Speaking of my sister, Melanie is coming over tomorrow to speak to you. About watching her.” Erin’s cruel grin was alarming.
Oh no I thought.
When Melanie arrived I was in the living being allowed to masturbate. I was sure this was purposefully timed so she’d see. The only way I was allowed to masturbate these days was by fucking a see-through beach ball in front of my wife and her lover. They called it “making love to Wilson” and always laughed at the show. When I finished like always I had to give Wilson his thank you kisses. Slurping up my cum from the plastic hole in other words.
Melanie seemed amused at the spectacle but surprisingly chill about spying on her. She understood my attraction to her and didn’t seem to hold a grudge. If anything she seemed apologetic for the things her sister had done to me in revenge.
“I’ll make you a deal Mike, since I enjoyed the show” she patted Wilson. “If in the next 10 days you can fuck your beach ball 50 times, I’ll tell my sister to knock it off.”
“Two things, it doesn’t count if they don’t see. And you have to finish and eat it after all of them.” Mel had a cruel streak like her sister apparently.
“That’s not much of a deal,” I muttered.
“Well…” Mel paused, “if you finish all 50 I may let you fuck me. If I can be honest I’ve fantasized about it since Erin told me what you were doing.” Her voice had taken on a flirty quality.
“Holy fuck,” was all I could say.
Over the next 10 days Wilson and I spent a lot of time together. I’m pretty sure that Mel and Erin were in on this together. Erin and Terrel sure seemed unwilling to watch me with Wilson suddenly. Also I was pretty sure Erin had upped the hormones she was feeding me too. It was suddenly harder to get erect. By the skin of my teeth though I made it. 50 times in 10 days. I fucked Wilson 7 times that last day alone!
I didn’t have much faith that she’d actually fuck me. Something about this seemed too good to be true. I was right to be suspicious. She turned up right after I’d managed my 50th! Fuck!
This had to be planned! This was torture of the worst sort. Mel was naked on my bed and I’d fucked a beach ball so many times today I couldn’t get it up any more. Fuck me did I try. I got to about half mast and it wouldn’t go any more. It wouldn’t get hard enough to go in her even. Just a little limp useless whiteboy trying to shove in a noodle. Since I couldn’t do it Terrel had her there on my mattress. Erin made sure I watched even though she was annoyed at sharing her bf.
I cried myself to sleep that night in the wet spot. The next day I resolved to spend even less time at home and maybe find a place of my own. Plus I wasn’t going to eat anything Erin tried to feed me any more.
A couple weeks later I was feeling a little better about myself. My system was stabilizing with all the hormones being stopped. My body seemed to be leaning out again slowly and I was losing the girl butt I’d been developing. All the time at the gym was making a difference. That’s when I met Veronica. I recognized her from somewhere and after nodding to each other a couple of times I finally asked her where I knew her from.
She worked with my wife and we’d met at the Christmas party. Ah it all made sense now. That’s where I’d seen her. She asked after my wife,and rather than divulge everything I told her we were separated. That much was certainly true. I hadn’t touched my wife in months, even platonically.
Over time I saw more and more of Veronica and things started to feel normal again. We would chat, and interact like normal people. I was pretty sure she was flirting with me a couple of times. Honestly after all I’d been through the last year or so it felt amazing. Especially when I mustered the courage to ask for her number and she gave it to me!
As you can imagine the courtship was kind of slow after what had happened with Erin and Terrel. Right around the time my wife was in a hospital giving birth to her first black child, I was seeing Veronica nude for the first time.
As a middle aged gym rat she was very attractive. True she was a little older than me, but she had the most gorgeous auburn hair and green eyes. The kind of curves that drew men’s eyes. She was thicker than Erin in the middle but it suited Veronica. She had the sexiest butt too, one of those mom butts made for smacking. I’d never met her kids but she spoke of them highly, I gathered their father was out of the picture.
Thus it was one evening after the gym Veronica came home with me. Dinner turned to making out, making out turned to touching, touching turned to fucking. And for the first time in a long time this white boy got to fuck a white girl. I was terrified all the hormones and gay sex would interfere with my performance. But in the end little Mike was super eager for some real pussy. The night would’ve been perfect but for the mini heart attack I had when I saw her Queen of Spades tattoo.
I saw it when she walked nude to my bathroom after the sex. High on her right butt cheek. I knew what it meant. Erin had one now in the same place now. I’d had to hold her hand through the tattooing process, all while the artist looked at me with disdain.
When I asked her about it she said, “oh thats just from an old boyfriend.” I promptly forgot about when she took my cock in her hand and we began again.
Two weeks later I’m at her place having dinner with her two children. They weren’t supposed to be there however, baby daddy was supposed to have picked them up already. Anyway that’s how I met her two young mixed race kids. Shanae and Da’rell. They eyed me with suspicion like all kids do strange adults around a parent. They were smart and respectful though so I didn’t count them as a stroke against Veronica.
And then there was a knock at the door and Terrel came in. “Daddy!” Yelled the kids in unison, running from the table.
He grinned at me like he knew I’d be there. “Hey little dick.” His kids would call me nothing else from then on.
One, I was now sleeping on a mattress on the floor of the basement. The guest room was being converted to a nursery for Erin and Terrel’s baby.
Two, the men being forced on me had stopped and I didn’t want to be around to remind them.
And three, if I was around when Erin was out Terrel would have me fill in for her. Dressing up in a wig and her clothes so he could fuck me wasn’t my idea of fun.
Despite all the time I spent at the gym I wasn’t making any progress. If anything I was losing muscle and softening a bit. I couldn’t figure it out. One of the rare times Erin was being civil to me I mentioned it and she just laughed.
“Ever since I found out about you spying on my sister I’ve been dosing your food with transgender hormones.” Erin laughed and dug a pill bottle out of the cupboard.
“What?!l” I yelled and stood.
Erin just laughed again, “oh don’t get all aggressive, I’m pretty sure I could kick your ass now. And if you touched me Terrel would pull your nuts off by hand.” She was right I knew.
“You’ve been taking a double dose every day for almost a year.” She shook the bottle at me.
Fuck it all made sense. The muscle loss, the weight gain, my balls were shrinking at an alarming rate and my face had even changed.
“Speaking of my sister, Melanie is coming over tomorrow to speak to you. About watching her.” Erin’s cruel grin was alarming.
Oh no I thought.
When Melanie arrived I was in the living being allowed to masturbate. I was sure this was purposefully timed so she’d see. The only way I was allowed to masturbate these days was by fucking a see-through beach ball in front of my wife and her lover. They called it “making love to Wilson” and always laughed at the show. When I finished like always I had to give Wilson his thank you kisses. Slurping up my cum from the plastic hole in other words.
Melanie seemed amused at the spectacle but surprisingly chill about spying on her. She understood my attraction to her and didn’t seem to hold a grudge. If anything she seemed apologetic for the things her sister had done to me in revenge.
“I’ll make you a deal Mike, since I enjoyed the show” she patted Wilson. “If in the next 10 days you can fuck your beach ball 50 times, I’ll tell my sister to knock it off.”
“Two things, it doesn’t count if they don’t see. And you have to finish and eat it after all of them.” Mel had a cruel streak like her sister apparently.
“That’s not much of a deal,” I muttered.
“Well…” Mel paused, “if you finish all 50 I may let you fuck me. If I can be honest I’ve fantasized about it since Erin told me what you were doing.” Her voice had taken on a flirty quality.
“Holy fuck,” was all I could say.
Over the next 10 days Wilson and I spent a lot of time together. I’m pretty sure that Mel and Erin were in on this together. Erin and Terrel sure seemed unwilling to watch me with Wilson suddenly. Also I was pretty sure Erin had upped the hormones she was feeding me too. It was suddenly harder to get erect. By the skin of my teeth though I made it. 50 times in 10 days. I fucked Wilson 7 times that last day alone!
I didn’t have much faith that she’d actually fuck me. Something about this seemed too good to be true. I was right to be suspicious. She turned up right after I’d managed my 50th! Fuck!
This had to be planned! This was torture of the worst sort. Mel was naked on my bed and I’d fucked a beach ball so many times today I couldn’t get it up any more. Fuck me did I try. I got to about half mast and it wouldn’t go any more. It wouldn’t get hard enough to go in her even. Just a little limp useless whiteboy trying to shove in a noodle. Since I couldn’t do it Terrel had her there on my mattress. Erin made sure I watched even though she was annoyed at sharing her bf.
I cried myself to sleep that night in the wet spot. The next day I resolved to spend even less time at home and maybe find a place of my own. Plus I wasn’t going to eat anything Erin tried to feed me any more.
A couple weeks later I was feeling a little better about myself. My system was stabilizing with all the hormones being stopped. My body seemed to be leaning out again slowly and I was losing the girl butt I’d been developing. All the time at the gym was making a difference. That’s when I met Veronica. I recognized her from somewhere and after nodding to each other a couple of times I finally asked her where I knew her from.
She worked with my wife and we’d met at the Christmas party. Ah it all made sense now. That’s where I’d seen her. She asked after my wife,and rather than divulge everything I told her we were separated. That much was certainly true. I hadn’t touched my wife in months, even platonically.
Over time I saw more and more of Veronica and things started to feel normal again. We would chat, and interact like normal people. I was pretty sure she was flirting with me a couple of times. Honestly after all I’d been through the last year or so it felt amazing. Especially when I mustered the courage to ask for her number and she gave it to me!
As you can imagine the courtship was kind of slow after what had happened with Erin and Terrel. Right around the time my wife was in a hospital giving birth to her first black child, I was seeing Veronica nude for the first time.
As a middle aged gym rat she was very attractive. True she was a little older than me, but she had the most gorgeous auburn hair and green eyes. The kind of curves that drew men’s eyes. She was thicker than Erin in the middle but it suited Veronica. She had the sexiest butt too, one of those mom butts made for smacking. I’d never met her kids but she spoke of them highly, I gathered their father was out of the picture.
Thus it was one evening after the gym Veronica came home with me. Dinner turned to making out, making out turned to touching, touching turned to fucking. And for the first time in a long time this white boy got to fuck a white girl. I was terrified all the hormones and gay sex would interfere with my performance. But in the end little Mike was super eager for some real pussy. The night would’ve been perfect but for the mini heart attack I had when I saw her Queen of Spades tattoo.
I saw it when she walked nude to my bathroom after the sex. High on her right butt cheek. I knew what it meant. Erin had one now in the same place now. I’d had to hold her hand through the tattooing process, all while the artist looked at me with disdain.
When I asked her about it she said, “oh thats just from an old boyfriend.” I promptly forgot about when she took my cock in her hand and we began again.
Two weeks later I’m at her place having dinner with her two children. They weren’t supposed to be there however, baby daddy was supposed to have picked them up already. Anyway that’s how I met her two young mixed race kids. Shanae and Da’rell. They eyed me with suspicion like all kids do strange adults around a parent. They were smart and respectful though so I didn’t count them as a stroke against Veronica.
And then there was a knock at the door and Terrel came in. “Daddy!” Yelled the kids in unison, running from the table.
He grinned at me like he knew I’d be there. “Hey little dick.” His kids would call me nothing else from then on.
