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Bigger, Better, And Black!

"Brian, I am sorry to have to say this, but I need to be fucked by a
real man with a decent sized cock who can last more than two
minutes. I am sick and tired of your tiny dick, and if we are going
to stay together, you are going to have to accept being a cuckold in
future."

These words from my bride of six months cut through me like a
knife. I always knew that I was smaller than other men, but I
thought that she was happy with me.

To give some background, I met Jane just under a year ago at a
party. She is 5' 5" tall, a pretty redhead with a figure men drool
over. I fell for her the moment I saw her, and asked her to marry me
within a month of our meeting. We did not have sex before our
marriage, because to be honest, I was a little self conscious about
the size of my cock, and did not want to lose her.

It seemed that my deception was about to rebound on me.

"Well?" snapped Jane, "what do you have to say?"

"I love you so much" I replied, "and I want you to be happy, but I
can't bear the thought of you with another man."

"It's either that, or I pack my bags" she said, with a finality that
I could not argue with.

"No, please don't leave" I pleaded, "I will accept anything you say."

"Good," she replied, "because I already have the man lined up, and
can't wait to get started."

I felt sick. "Do I know him?" I enquired pathetically.

"Yes, it's Jamister, the big black guy I work with."

I did remember him from her office Christmas party. A huge, good
looking man of 23, the same age as Jane. He treated me quite
contemptuously when I was introduced to him, I got the impression
that he considered me a wimp, which I have increasingly found that I
am.

"Has he....?" I began to say, but was cut off by Jane.

"No, he hasn't fucked me yet, but we have had some heavy petting
sessions in his car, and I have sucked him off."

"But you have always refused to do that" I said, "you told me you
didn't like it."

"Well you see Brian" she laughed, Jamister is a real man, a dominant
man who gets what he wants. And when I was on my knees in front of
his thick 12" cock, I wanted it deep in my mouth. I wanted to suck
all his come out of him and swallow it to please him."

This was all a huge shock to me, and tears began to run down my
face, much to Jane's amusement.

"If you are crying now" she laughed, "I have a feeling you will be
crying an awful lot more in the future at the things I intend to do.
You deliberately kept from me the fact that you have a little boy's
cock, and I intend to make you pay for that."

I had never seen this side of Jane, she was obviously furious that
she had been landed with a husband totally unable to satisfy her
sexual needs, and wanted revenge.

"Now that we have sorted things out, I can start making
arrangements" continued Jane. With that she picked up the phone and
dialled the number of her future lover.

"Hello Big Cock" she laughed when he answered, "the wimp knows the
score, let's meet up tonight so I can start being your slut whore
properly. "How did he take it? The pathetic little cunt burst into
tears like a little girl, but who cares?" She laughed again. They
arranged to meet at seven that night.

Chapter Two

Jane came downstairs after having had her bath. She was dressed in a
tiny black dress I had not seen before, which showed a lot of bust
and a lot of leg. She also wore black high heeled shoes which
accentuated her beautifully shaped calves. She looked absolutely
gorgeous, and my little cock began to stir.

"How do I look?" she asked, "do you think Jamister will want to fuck me?"

"You look wonderful" I said dejectedly.

"Good" she replied, and then whispered in my ear "I have left my
underwear off so he can get at me that much quicker".

I thought of begging her not to go, but I knew it was useless.

"Don't wait up" she shouted on her way out, "I won't be home until
morning. Have a wank imagining Jamister's cock deep inside me if you
like." Her laughter as she walked out cut through me again.

I slept very little that night. The thought of her in bed with Jamister
making me feel sick. At about eight next morning, I heard the front
door open, and Jane coming up the stairs singing to herself.

"Hello my little cuckold" she laughed, "isn't it a lovely morning?.
Boy, I had a wonderful night with my big black stud. He fucked me
like I have never been fucked before. He had me crying out and
coming until I thought it would never stop".

"He's a good lover then" I said rather superfluously.

"Good? She exclaimed, sliding off her dress, "look what that big
black bastard has done to your wife!"

She had love bites all over her tits and on the inside of her
thighs.

"He fucked me four times last night" she went on, "and he made me
suck him off twice. He says I am now his cock sucking slut to do as
he pleases with, and he is right!"

To my shame I began to cry again, and told her I would do anything
for her, to try to keep her.

"What you can do right now my weepy little sissy boy, is get on your
knees in front of me and lick my lover's beautiful black cum out of
my cunt to show your acceptance that he has taken me from you."

Totally beaten, I knelt before her and began to lick her.

"Get used to the taste, wimp" she spat, "you are going to be eating
a lot more of that in future".

When I had finished, Jane had a bath, and caught up on some relax.
When she got up later on, she called me into the living room to
discuss the future.

"Brian" she started, "now that I have sampled Jamister's big cock, I
have to tell you that you will never be allowed sex with me again.
Your role will simply be that of cum-sucker. I intend to make things
as humiliating as possible for you, you will be powerd to watch me
being fucked on occasion, and made to perform acts that you will no
doubt find distasteful. Jamister has decided he wants to fuck me in our
bed, to show you that I belong totally to him, so he will be coming
round tonight. I shall require you to prepare a nice meal and wait
on us""

Not having a choice, I agreed to this, and awaited the evening with
a certain amount of dread.

Chapter Three

I was finishing cooking the meal, and Jane was upstairs getting
ready, when the doorbell rang at 7 o'clock. I answered it, and Jamister
swept past me without a word. Jane came down the stairs wearing only
a skimpy black nightie which left little to the imagination. She
threw her arms around Jamister, and they kissed passionately.

"I have been soaking wet all afternoon, thinking about you" she said
breathlessly, "come and sit down while the wimp fixes us a take".

"Good idea" replied Jamister, "get me a large scotch boy, and the same
for your wife"

"Certainly" I replied, smarting at the use of the word "boy" from a
man younger than I.

"Brian" Jane cut in, "I think you should call Jamister "Sir". After all
he is my master, and he will now also be yours".

"Certainly Sir" I corrected myself, and went into the kitcarbonsmudgen with
their derisive laughter ringing in my ears.

When I returned with the takes, they were sitting on the sofa, with
Jamister's hand up under Jane's nightie, playing with her pussy. For
her part, Jane had released Jamister's monster cock, and was stroking
up and down the very erect shaft. The sick feeling in my stomach
returned.

"Doesn't he have a magnificent cock Brian ?" cooed my wife.

"Yes" I mumred grudgingly.

"Tell him then" she snapped.

"You have a magnificent cock, Sir" I told him feeling totally
humiliated.

"Thank you" he replied mockingly, "and later on it is going to be
sliding into your wife's cunt right up to the balls, while you stand
by watching helplessly". This caused them both to roar with
laughter.

After the meal, Jamister said "I think it's showtime, let's all go
upstairs."

They walked upstairs hand in hand with me following, head bowed,
dreading what was to come.

Jane told me to strip, while they began to undress each other
lovingly. Jamister took charge.

"Right boy, you kneel down and get Jane's cunt ready for me while
she sucks my big black cock". I did as I was told, and after a while
Jamister told me to have a good look at my wife's mouth sliding up and
down his cock.

"She is a terrific cocksucker isn't she?" he asked. "Oh of course,
you have never had it have you?"

"And never will" my wife cut in spitefully, before returning to
worship his magnificent prick.

When they were ready, Jane told me to bring over a chair and sit by
the bed to get a good view of what was to happen. I sat down feeling
very nauseous as Jane lay down on the bed. Jamister got on top, and she
wrapped her arms round his neck and her legs round his back.

"I know it's too late for you Brian, she said to me, "but watch and
learn how a women needs to be fucked""

With that Jamister rammed his cock into my wife with one thrust.

"Oh Jamister" she cried out "That feels so fucking good, you donkey
cocked black bastard! You show him how it's done while I show him
what he is going to be missing in the future"

All the time Jamister was pounding into her, Jane kept eye contact with
me and taunted me the whole time.

"Oh Brian, he has really mastered me, he has made me addicted to his
cock. I am his cock sucking