It’s becoming official she is a white whore for black dick

The huge 1st Gen African continues his pleasure with my easy wife, Leanne. I’m cucked more.

My tiny cock had been caged now for 2 weeks. Yes, I’m tiny anyway about 3 inch when I used to be stiff. I assumed it was normal I guess until I started at the main school at 11 years old. Then I saw what I thought were giant dicks around me. Lads after sport would strip off in the showers and run around laughing, flicking each other with towels on each other’s asses and swinging dicks. I was laughed at often, ridiculed and I tried to hide my tiny cock from them. I was in those days very small and girly looking I guess. The older lads around 15-17 would stand naked more confidently. They would share the showers if they were playing knock out rugby against the other school teams around us. Usually, a late games lesson meant us 1st years , and the older boys were combined in the baths.
I think to either embarrass us juniors or excite us a few older boys would walk about with erections on display. Some carried their towel on it. One day an older lad from the inner city school team was play wrestling with one of my class mates. It had started over who had use of the last available locker. The older lad a mixed race boy, Jez, had the small like me, my friend William, in a head lock, under his brown arm. Williams arms were flailing about as the black lad squeezed his skinny neck. The horse play, and the control the dark skinned lad had over tiny Will, was clearly exciting the away player.
His long dick became thicker and longer. Will then, I think by accident touched the semi hard dick of the thug. His dick instantly had a huge reaction to the touch. The bad lad surprised us all by releasing Will and offered to share the locker with him. There must have been a deal as we called them then, as Will was pushed into a changing cubicle. We were not sure what happened in there. One 1st year boy looked under the door, and said he could see a pair of small feet inside 2 huge ones, both facing towards the wall. Will became a big dick slag after this. Some of the 6th form prefects and the games master often had him on detention , for not bringing his kit, or being late to school. The games master made him do his detention after school in his room. He had nicknames given to the lad, like ‘Potter’s Willy’, Potter being the games master. ‘He Will’, meaning he always, we thought was made to take dick. ‘Tiny Willy’, not his stature, which was small. But his small dick.

Leanne had removed the steel pin after a day of punishment and still it was painful pissing.
The gardener, Tom, had been back on the Saturday. Leanne actually had cooked him breakfast and the big black man behaved. Tom told me, as I was at an early golf game that he thought they were up late. She was in the kitchen 1st. She wore a small blue dress and elegant high heels. He in black training pants and a green T that showed her is fit body.
The big nigga,as Tom called him, kissed and played with the wife. Holding her from behind as she worked. He asked Tom if he fancied Leanne?
Tom said he felt a bit shameful to admit he did. He’d always had a thing for her, since they met. He’d said he thought she was pretty.
The big man teased further, sort of I guess realising the old retired and respectable Banker was a racist. He asked him,”do you think she’s a good fuck man?”
Tom apparently spluttered in his drink of tea. He had told him nervously that he bet she was. He assumed this was a rhetorical question, as there was no way he could entertain her pussy as he’d seen the huge black man do.
“Do you think she’s good nigga meat? A little lady taking this big nigga love pole,” he boasted. Do you like her big stretched slit?….haha, he asked.
Tom, although stunned by the frankness and swagger, answered sheepishly, yes he did.
The big Cheif grabbed Leanne from the cooker and held her, his huge long covered dick swinging unfastened in the pants. He then lifted the little blue dress to show him her neat cunt. Her labia lips split by a row of real pearls, I’d bought the pearl crotch pants for a valentines gift, but I’d never seen them on her. Tom told me some of the oyster jewels were dripping in his seed.
She responded and ran her small white hands down the 15inch shaft and they kissed.
“Look here old man,” he said turning her to face the guest. His huge black hands wriggling up her blue dress, over her white fronted see through pearl knickers. He kept lifting, until the dress came to rest under her big tits. The tight blue Lyra held the dress there, exposing her Lilly white belly. The hands went crashing down into her soft firm fleshy belly, making a huge black and white contrast. He fingered her flesh deep then pushed out her belly, the longer fingers tucking under her see though pants. The thin nylon being sucked into her big slit. His digits now re-colourised, a soft pale brown, by the material, but opaquely on view, then fiddled with her clit. She climaxed and reached up to kiss him.
“Do you like what’s in her womb old guy? Do you think she still be pretty when there’s a nigga boi in dat belly of hers?,” he asked.”Mr Lennne he like it too. He should pay dis ol nigga for dat hard work he made….hahaha.”
Tom said he felt he should congratulate him, not meaning it, but to keep the peace and told him he’d done well to give her a baby.
Then came a complete surprise when he asked him if he wanted another show. To go and find mates and come back to him.
I asked what had that meant. Tom said,” yeah a full interracial sex show with her.”
My head was reeling. I felt the whole sordid thing was losing control now.
I asked my friend, of course no is the reply. But he sat and did not immediately respond. I asked again.
My friend spoke ,”Well, you know it’s quite a sight. That day in your house you did not stop it, and I was there too. Very sexy and very taboo around our neighbourhood Mick. I know she is your loving wife, but we spoke 2 weeks ago and I warned you to stop this. What have you done to stop them? No, nothing. You are not going to stop them now. He and she control you. He is the husband now. You are yes, a cuckold to them. You hear me, a pathetic cuckold. You lost your marital rights my friend to a big nigga man. I said she should be careful with him in her. Now it looks like he done to her what I expected he do would easily. She may look white, but for sure she is now blacked inside. As I see it I’ll wait and see what his offer is.”
I appealed with him as a good friend not to consider it. He told me of course he won’t alone, but with a group of like minded curious men he would attend then.
I stayed silent at that point.
A few days later Tom called me and said a groups of 7 guys, 8 including him were very interested in her show and intrigued about her ‘condition’.
I asked him what did that mean and he explained he would contact the big nigga, as he phrased it.
The next I heard of it was, ‘the big nigga’ telling me I would need to drive Leanne and him out of town this coming Wednesday eve. I told him I had an important social do, at which I was president. He replied,”ok, thought you might wanna to see a good show, where your wife is da star actress….hahaha,” he roared out laughing.” Yeah it’s free to you cuck boy.”
I blurted out,”Shshow?? How you mean show?” My heart thumping.
“Oh, just a liddle fun for some white guys. Yow, they seen no nigga dick fuck a white pretty lady, only porno. You dig? The homies see how pretty white ladies from your respectable town dance on nigga poles, and fill dem bellies ” He explained.
“Leanne, do you agree to this defiling you in such a way?” I asked hoping for a no.
“You serious. These rich pervs are paying a grand each. I take half of that,” she boasted.
“But our reputation love,” I pleaded.
Both laughed and kissed each other.
The boss took her to the sofa and she quickly had his python forcing her jaw wide. Spit fell to the floor as she gamed him hard. He was wearing tight trainer pants, now around his ankles and boots. His huge ass pounded his poker into her mouth and throat. She gagged and coughed.
“Hey cucky get over here with your pants off, right now. Fuck you why you not here already he said in one breath,” he ordered.
I was on my knees cowering next to his dangerous big boots as they stamped about, giving him the power to choke his white lady victim.
I looked up between his buttocks and huge swinging hot sperm filled balls. A big crinkly ball sack, with few black hairs. She had her lips framed with his big hands, and was being used like a cheap ‘flesh lite’ cock milker. I could smell his animal scent from here, very butch and masculine, with a faint smell of cum.
“Get your hands on my buttocks little dick and lick my ass hole, you hear me? Bury that tongue and clean me out,” he insisted.
Oh not that I thought. How dirty and humiliating. My hesitation received a back heel from his Cat brand work boots heel into my pink cage and gelded ball bag. I saw the boot coming for another assault and with one hand held it back, then dived into the niggas ass hole with the tip of my tongue. He rested the boot from a 2nd kick into my pathetic small cock. He calmed down and carried on thrusting into her wide gaping jaw. I clung onto his very tight gym worked buttocks, licking for all I was worth. His hole was puckered and tight, but I guess for a big man its size made sense, my tongue had plenty to do. At 1st very repulsive and smelly. I guess how you expect shit to taste. Then as I cleaned him, spit running down my chin, the taste was bearable. He liked it and thrust back at me, opening his legs wider for me to work the big black sphincter. His huge ball sack swung about hitting my chin too. I made it steady daring to hold it. Wow, it was so heavy, making my arm ache. I had to swap hands a few times. I rested for breath and a big ball let loose ending up in my open gasping mouth. I closed on it, sucking hard. I felt a big smack on the side of my head, has one fist hammered me. Ears ringing I spat it out. Another harder smack on the same side confused me. No words, just moans from the big man. I thought next his big dinner plate hand pushing my face back into his business ,confirmed ball sucking should continue. With my ear ringing I chanced it and hoovered it safely back into my care. No more smacks. I interchanged between sucking the big balls, that more than filled my wide open mouth and cleaning his black ass hole. I wanted it to be the cleanest black man ass hole in the land. I was proud of how I cleaned him up. I’d got my whole tongue right up his ass hole and was sawing it in man’s out, tasting my bosses colon. He reached under and cupped both balls waving them backwards. I forced one in, then partly the other. He held the back of my head and hers fucking us both really hard. He was grunting now and his fist cracked me an uppercut and stayed in place. My teeth sinking into his orange sized balls. He liked my teeth chewing into the hard pulsing overfilled testicles. As much as I tried to bite harder, I could not. His balls were like 2 huge stones. I imagined once the tight packed spunk was released into my eager wife, his balls might soften ? This excited him further. I could hear her gasping and spluttering as he let go.
The balls rumbled as the sperm was kicked out of the Chief by the orgasm. He was bucking, his boots kicking dangerously. Shouting the place down too as the spunk pleasured his long shaft. Her cheeks expanded and contracted as he pumped her with about 14 squirts of raw fertile protein. Her eyes of stalks popping.
“Purrff, pfooook, blahhh….oooooooh…. Ooooo,”she let out in gasps for clean air, not spunk filled air. At times she looked as worried as a drowning ship wreck victim.
I munched and crunched those rock hard testes, helping to please him. He smacked my head away now finished with his shit cleaner. And focused on finishing her off. His fat bell end tugged out of her torn mouth, herzz lips bare , fucked clean from her lipstick. He wedged her mouth open with 2 fat fingers and she wanked his last spurts and lazy, sticky globs into the wet messy opening.
She had not hardly spilled any of his thick milky, musky jizz. Her open mouth was bubbling the white semen, as she breathed through it, and slowly swallowed the musky protein meal. Some was on the floor and he was treading it into the carpet, unwittingly
He finished and turned to me, her still sat getting her breath and looking well face fucked. He pulled her head next to his big thigh, the cum cannon swinging and said ,
“Next Wednesday cucky.”
She burped a big spunk smelly burp.