TO BE READ BY ADULTS AT LEAST 21 YEARS OF AGE

Copyright c May 2000 By C.D.E.  ALL Rights Reserved

This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit.  
This story may be freely distributed for personal use with 
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All Characters And Events Depicted In This Story Are Purely 
Fictional.  There Is No Intention In Any Manner, To 
Represent Or Mimic, Any Real World Situations Or Persons.

Story Content:(M+/F, MM, MF, Inter, Impreg, FemDom, MDom)

WARNING: THIS STORY IS A PURE SEXUAL FANTASY.  DO NOT READ 
THIS STORY IF YOU ARE HOMOPHOBIC, AND/OR DO NOT LIKE 
READING A FICTIONAL STORY OF THE DOMINANT/CUNNING SLUT WIFE 
GENRE, WHERE GULLIBLE MEN ARE TRICKED/FOOLED/USED, 
PSYCHOLOGICALLY MANIPULATED, OCASSIONALLY FLAGELLATED, 
SEXUALLY DOMINATED BY THEIR BEAUTIFUL SLUT WIVES AND 
OCASSIONALLY BY THEIR WIVES' MALE LOVERS.

TO BE READ BY ADULTS AT LEAST 21 YEARS OF AGE
Author's Note: Many Thanks to the Reader (who wishes to 
remain anonymous) whose idea this story was developed 
around.


STORY:  An Education In Cuckoldry
Author:  C.D.E.


CAST: 
Husband-Ralph
Wife-Regina
Wife's Boss-Dr. Rick Roland 

CHAPTER 1: THE APPOINTMENT

	"Ralph, I'm glad you could arrange to meet me here 
this evening.  I know the lateness of the hour may be 
inconvenient, but I think I have something that will help 
us both."
	"Dr. Roland, I was rather surprised at your call for 
this meeting, and especially for you wanting it to be 
confidential, a-and not for me to tell anyone, especially 
my wife about it."
	"The reason I did so Ralph is because I've recently 
learned you've been concerned about your wife's activities 
since she joined this special adult education project eight 
months ago.  Am I right?"
	"H-How did you know?"
	"I'll tell you all in good time.  Lets just say, I 
just happened to have found out that you've been curious 
about her change in dress fashions - you know more 
revealing attire and shorter skirts, change in hair style, 
and most importantly, her, shall we say her changed 
attitude about sex as well as your detection of her vagina 
seeming enlarged."
	"H-How in the w-world... Dr. Roland d-did you f-find 
out all..."
	"Ralph, I'll answer your questions in due time.  
However, let me go back to the reason for asking you over.  
First of all, you know the students we have for this 
program are all adult minority male students - all are 
black.  They are the hard core unemployed and the aim of 
this pilot program is an approach of finding new ways to 
address the educational needs of this group. This project 
is near and dear to me.  I don't want it clouded by 
scandal, especially where one of my white teachers is 
sexually involved with the students."
	"Y-You mean Regina is..."
	"Yes, I have proof that your wife is sexually involved 
with several of our students and I'm worried about her 
being able to continue performing professionally.  However, 
my hope is that I could obtain her removal indirectly, 
discreetly and without me having to do so.  That's where 
you come in."
	"Me?"
"Yes you.  Now I can answer all your questions, but I 
tell you what, lets run a few minutes of this secret video 
I secretly shot first and then I can tell you my plan."
Dr. Roland took a video from his desk drawer and 
slipped it into the TV VCR combo near his desk.  Moments 
later the scene of a conference room appeared on the 
screen.  Moments later there was the noise of a group of 
black men walking in the room.
From their conversation it was apparent they were 
waiting on someone.  The more the four men talked the more 
apparent it was a woman they were waiting on.  A few words 
later, to Ralph's chagrin, he learned that the `bitch' 
`hoe' and `slut' they'd been referring to was Regina, his 
wife.
It couldn't be overlooked that the men kept handling 
the bulges in their pants.  They were rather sizeable too.
Just then on the video, his wife walked in the room.  
She greeted them gleefully as she locked the door after 
entering.
"Hi darlings."  He heard her say as she held out her 
arms for the nearest tall black male, who also extended his 
arms and they soon embraced in a tight passionate embrace.  
Their lips locked and his big black hands roamed all over 
her shapely rear.  Soon the other three black students 
gathered around and groped his wife's ass as she still was 
in the arms of the black man.  They broke their embrace and 
she was quickly in the arms of another student.  Except 
this time it was very visible that she was reaching over to 
grope the very visible outline of an erection in the pants 
of one of the students standing adjacent to her.
As the video continued, Ralph was shocked speechless.  
After their greeting sessions, he couldn't believe the 
group was removing his wife's and their clothes.  In no 
time, his wife was down to just her open bra, open crotch, 
and stockings.
He was not only stunned by their undressing and the 
conversation being carried on, he was heard his wife 
discussing some of the things that Dr. Roland had mentioned 
to him earlier.  As the men were shedding their clothes, it 
hurt Ralph to hear them chuckle at his wife tell them how 
he - her husband - had commented to her on how stretched 
and looser her cunt seemed to be.  They laughed even louder 
when she told them what her reply was.  "Ralph, it's all in 
your mind."  The group also roared with laughter when his 
wife made a comparison of their big stalwart cocks to her 
husband's smaller "bird prick".  He was hurt by the banter 
of his wife and the group, but couldn't help but be 
impressed  by the size of the genitals his wife was eagerly 
fondling and caressing on the video.
"Seen enough Ralph?"  Spoke Dr., Roland as he stopped 
the video at the moment after the first black man 
penetrated his wife's apparently well lubricated pussy.
Ralph simple nodded his head.  He was still 
speechless.
Dr. Roland went on to explain why he wanted Ralph to 
have the video.
"So you see Ralph, I want you to have this so that you 
can use it for whatever reason you deemed necessary, maybe 
even for grounds for a divorce.  It certainly seems proof 
enough of your lovely wife's adultery - with several men to 
boot too.  However, it could also be used to rein her in 
and make her more captive to you."
"More captive?"
"Of course.  By holding this over her head, she'd be 
yours, and so much under your control."  He said with a 
slick, unprofessional, grin on his face.  After a brief 
moment of thought, he liked what he was saying, even though 
he was still upset at discovering his wife's infidelity.	
"However, there is one small matter that I must insist 
on."
Ralph asked him for clarification.
"You see I don't wish to have my name come up in this 
whole matter, that's why I said I'd like for you to use 
this tape to influence your wife to quit the project."
"I understand."  Ralph replied.
"However, to be sure you don't feel obliged to bring 
my name up in regard to this matter, I've come up with what 
I feel is a fool proof way to ensure your confidence on 
this matter.  However, I'm not sure how you're going to 
agree with it."	
What Dr. Roland told the dismayed husband, who'd just 
discovered he was a cuckold, what he had in mind, Ralph 
almost fell out of his chair.
"W-What! S-Suck you off!"  Ralph stammered in shock.
"Yes.  That way every time you feel inclined to reveal 
your source of this videotape, you'll remember the price 
you had to pay and be less inclined to do so.  
Incidentally, I have two more tapes like this.  I've been 
secretly taping your wife and the students over the last 
two months.  That's how I knew so much about your 
suspicions.  She told the students all about you."
"B-But surely Dr. Roland, there must be a more 
reasonable way for you and..."
"There may be, but this is my way.  It's a take or 
leave it situation.  Either you suck my dick for this tape 
or I make sure it gets into more public channels.  Imagine 
the field day others will have with such graphic and 
irrefutable proof of your wife's infidelity, not to mention 
her explicit discussion of your, shall we say,  
shortcomings."
His words were like nails being driven in Ralph's 
hands.  He could imagine the pain of a public disclosure. 
His wife would not only be ruined, but there was also a 
good chance he too could lose his job.  If they stayed 
married, they'd both be required to move out of state and 
have to find new jobs.  The prospects of not going along 
with Dr. Roland's extortion was not a pleasant thought, but 
neither was being a cocksucker for him either.
"B-But Dr. Roland.  Surely you r-realize this is-is 
something I-I just don't do everyday.  I-I don't know h-how 
to..."
"How to suck cock?"  He interjected cutting off 
Ralph's stammering and slowness to reply.  "Don't worry, 
I'll guide you through it.  You'll get the hang of my dick 
in your mouth in no time.  And don't worry, you won't 
choke. I'll tell you when I'm coming."
Ralph felt a pang in his gut at the very thought of 
having to accept this man's slimy ejaculate in his mouth.  
The whole idea seemed so repulsive to him.  
Dr. Roland apparently sensed what the troubled husband 
was thinking. Dr. Roland then went on to paint a picture of 
all the couple would have to go through if there was a 
public disclosure of his wife's activities.  He really 
drove home the point of her losing her teaching license and 
the real possibility of her leaving him.
"To some extent Ralph, her public exposure would 
probably drive her to become more of a blackman's slut.  
Which means you'd probably lose her forever.  Apparently, 
she knows you love her very much. That's why she loves you. 
She's said so on the tapes.   In fact she's told her black 
lovers that several times on the tapes.  So you see, by you 
causing me to surface these tapes in a more public manner, 
you're the one who is actually failing her and not keeping 
your marriage intact.  Is that what you want?"
Ralph looked him with glaring eyes.  He was angry.  
"And don't get any idea of trying to grab that tape 
from the VCR and running out the door.  You're no match for 
me.  Besides I have two other's that are just as 
incriminating."
That statement cooled any thoughts Ralph may have had 
about trying to be brave and aggressive, which was out of 
character for him anyway.  It didn't take much to cower 
him.
"P-Please Dr. Roland.  I-I can't..."
"Sure you can."  He replied cutting the terrified 
husband off again.   "Just think of it as an opportunity to 
save your marriage and get your wife under your control. 
The woman you love.  You both were virgins when you got 
married.  Right?  Yes, your wife's told her black studs a 
lot of little family secrets.  Just imagine the three tapes 
being aired on one of those X-rated cable channels.  You 
and her both would become famous, even if in a notorious 
way."
Ralph looked at him. He knew Dr. Roland knew he was 
scared stiff of the very thought of what he was saying.
"What's a little strange taste in your mouth and a 
little private humiliation compared to the worse public 
humiliation this will bring on to you and your mother and 
father, your church.  Need I go on?  And to think you could 
prevent it all by just doing this one little thing.  It's 
time for you to be a man and be courageous."
Dr. Roland started walking over to where Ralph sat in 
a wooden straight back chair.  Dr. Roland was a tall man, 
over six-two.  He began unbuckling his belt as he walked 
the short distance of six feet or so.
Ralph was more than terrified.  He was glued to his 
seat with anxiety and fright.  He was frozen in place, too 
scared to move.  It seemed so quick, but yet as it was 
happening, it seemed like in slow motion. 
When Dr. Roland arrived directly in front of the 
horrified cowed husband, his pants were on the floor around 
his ankles, and in front of Ralph's face was a very large 
ebony penis, which its owner grasped like a club and swung 
in front of Ralph's bewildered face.
"It's time to protect and defend your marriage Ralph.  
It's the right thing to do."  The whole scene was surreal.  
Dr. Roland's words, while out of synch with normal logic, 
did make some sense to the bewildered beleaguered husband.
Dr. Roland reached over and guided Ralph's hand to his 
large, but still soft black member.  Ralph seemed to have 
no strength left to resist the dictates of the tall black 
man.  Capitulating, he simply did as he was told.  Dr. 
Roland complimented Ralph on the softness of his hands as 
he told him how to handle his impressive black manhood.  
The effect on Dr. Roland's penis appeared almost 
instantly.  Soon Ralph noticed the flaccid penis slowly, 
but surely, lengthening and extending and filling out.
He was ashamed and horrified but yet titillated at 
what was happening, inches in front of his face and because 
of his actions.  He knew he wasn't gay, but he also 
discovered it wasn't that unpleasant to fondle and feel 
this blackman's big cock either.

CHAPTER 2: LIVING WITH A SECRET

	As Ralph drove home, he mentally replayed his 
initiation into becoming a cocksucker for his wife's boss, 
Dr. Rick Roland.
	He couldn't put out of his mind his first lap of the 
swollen giant bloated velvet smooth cockhead.  He couldn't 
forget the heat of the man's black meat and the smooth 
rigidity of the long black shaft as it slid back and forth 
in his white mouth.  He was hard pressed not to forget the 
force of the hot gooey semen spewing and spurting over his 
tongue and flooding the interior of his mouth.  Especially 
how the black man's viscous cum coated and clung to his 
gums.
	Ralph was frightened at how easy it was to suck the 
black man and how easy for him to receive and swallow the 
man's slimy hot discharge in his mouth.  The taste wasn't 
that objectionable and even with Dr. Roland's insistence 
that he not do anything to wash the after taste from his 
mouth for a while, Ralph found it not at all unpleasant.
	Ralph knew he wasn't gay, but there was something 
elusive about the taste of the hot load of jism in his 
stomach.
	About three miles from home, Ralph stopped and bought 
a soda to finally wash the after taste from his mouth.  
He'd have two more opportunities to try and describe the 
elusive taste he's been trying to assign to his first taste 
of sperm.  That's because Dr. Roland let Ralph know that he 
would have to come back next week for the second tape and 
the week after that for the third.  At each visit for the 
videos Dr. Roland expected the extorted husband to suck his 
black cock.  Ralph could only resign himself to what was 
being imposed on him.
	As he neared his front door, he put the video in his 
coat pocket until he could safely hide it in his workshop.  
Dr. Roland advised not revealing any of them to his wife 
until he had all three.
	Ralph didn't like it, but at the same time he also 
needed time to think on how he was going to reveal to his 
wife that he knew about her gross and brazen infidelity.
	"Hi Honey!  I got your call.  It's horrible you had to 
work late tonight."
	"Hi dear.  How was your day?"  He asked making sure he 
sounded normal and in no way suspicious, in view of all I'd 
seen and done earlier.
	In response she went into a detailed discussion about 
her success and failures in teaching various topics to her 
students.  He occasionally got a few things in about his 
day as they ate dinner.
	Ralph later managed to hide the videotape in his 
workshop.  The tape he'd paid dearly for by sucking a big 
black cock.
	All through the evening, he was tempted to allude in 
some way to the real going ons with the special project his 
wife was working on, but true to his promise to Dr. Roland, 
he didn't.

CHAPTER 3: ON THE HOME FRONT

	In the following days after obtaining and viewing the 
first video, Ralph became more aware of the pattern of his 
wife putting him off more and more when it came to sex.  
That is, she wasn't up to intercourse, which was normally 
only once a week for them anyway. Her tension headaches 
were numerous and her attitude toward her husband was that 
she was providing him mercy sex, when she did provide him 
sexual relief, even though she didn't used those exact 
words.  Instead, she desired mostly oral sex.  They did 
some 69 now and then, but much more of where she insisted 
he eat her first and then she'd suck or jerk him off. He 
noticed, as of late it had been more of the latter.  That 
is where she'd start licking his prick and then end up 
stroking him to completion. 
	Ralph, after becoming aware that other more robust 
cocks were nestling in his wife's snatch had a far 
different reaction when sucking her now than prior to 
finding out she was a slut for her black adult students.  
He'd noticed for sometime that she was juicer than normal 
and her gash did appear to be more gapping, but he didn't 
concern himself with that until recently.
	It was odd, but he didn't find himself hating her as 
much as he thought he would.  He was more afraid she'd 
leave him.  The scenario Dr. Roland discussed worried him 
far more than the fact he was licking pussy that black men 
were fucking regularly.

CHAPTER 4: PAYING ON THE INSTALLMENT PLAN

	The second installment payment to Dr. Roland went 
rather smoothly, that is if you can call blackmail payments 
a normal occurrence, especially if the payments are in the 
form of blowjobs.
	The only difference this time was that he wanted 
something extra.
	"B-But Dr. Roland I-I don't see where..."
	"Ralph, what the difference if you lick my balls a 
while.  Okay, instead of a minute, go for 30 seconds.  
After all, you're licking my dick.  If you're doing that, 
why worry about lapping my hot balls?  They're all in the 
same place."
	Ralph was sure he could get Dr. Roland to bend on such 
a trivial mater. The Doctor wouldn't bulge. He was also 
intimidating as he stood over Ralph who was already on his 
knees looking up at the tall well built black man.	
	"C'mon Ralph, let's get this over with and stop 
haggling over trifles.  You need these tapes and I got 
them.  Either I use `em to do what I gotta do or you use 
them to handle this in your own way. If I use them, you and 
your wife get shamed. You can use them more discreetly and 
get her to quit the program or to quit fucking my students. 
You make the choice.  Now lick my balls and my suck dick or 
get out.  I don't know why I'm fooling around with you.  I 
should've use these tapes to fuck your wife."
	Ralph got busy after hearing the implied threats.  He 
at first gingerly began to lick Dr. Roland's big hairy 
balls but increased the level of his efforts after the good 
doctor grabbed the back of his head and prompted him to 
increase the activity of his tonguing action.
	A few moments later, Ralph was back in familiar 
territory.  He had Dr. Roland's big black tool nestled 
firmly in his throat as he moved his head back and forth on 
the rigid ebony shaft of dick meat.  As before, he was 
holding and kneading those large silky sac of balls as he 
mouthed the black man's impressive tool.
	After close to 10 minutes of mouthing the large heated 
dick, Ralph was alerted to the impending ejaculation 
brewing in Dr. Roland's balls.  The moan emanating from 
him, just as last time, meant that show time was near.  A 
time when Ralph the dutiful husband was doing what he could 
to save his wife and himself from overt embarrassment.
	A split second later, Dr. Roland's cock pulsed and the 
first powerful spurt filled the white husband's mouth.  He 
knew to start swallowing, for the second and others soon 
followed quickly.  Ralph's timing was perfect this time.  
He swallowed and gulped in perfect unison to each volley of 
hot sticky gluey blast of the man's abundant jism.
	As before a week ago, on the way home, Ralph still was 
trying to describe the after taste of cum from Dr. Roland's 
big dick.
	This time, Dr. Roland also insisted on being milked 
for what seemed like forever, even if it as only five 
minutes.
	A week later Ralph went through the same ordeal, but 
was far more comfortable with his cock sucking duties. He 
wasn't sure why he thanked Dr. Roland for the last tape, 
after all the man had degraded and humiliated him something 
terrible.
	"Now Ralph, I hope you will remain true to your word 
and not involve my name in this.  After all, I did this to 
ensure it wouldn't come up. And I hope me putting you 
through this unorthodox little exercise reminds you of your 
commitment to me." Ralph mentally recalled the words as he 
drove away.

CHAPTER 5: THE SHOWDOWN

	"Ralph!  Where did you get this a-awful video?  His 
wife cried out.
	"It doesn't matter Regina.  The important thing is 
that I have them and nobody else.  It took me a bit of 
doing, and hard work to get them.  But now that I, rather 
we, have them, it's time for us to talk about you getting 
off the special project and being more of the wife I use to 
have before all this came about.  I forgive you Regina 
darling and we can destroy these tapes here and now."
"All nice and neat huh, Ralph.  I'm afraid not honey.  
You see Ralph, once you go black, it's true, I don't know 
if I can go back to what you have to offer me in the bed.  
I love you as a husband, but us staying together depends on 
you accepting me still getting all the black dicks I want 
on the side."
	"R-Regina, I-I know you're upset about me springing 
this on you all at once.  So l-lets just take time to talk 
this over and let things sink in."
	"Well, let me show you a video and you let this sink 
in honey.  Then we'll talk some more."
	Ralph saw his wife take a video out of her school 
brief case and replace the one he had of her and the black 
adult job core students.
	"DING DONG!" The doorbell rang.
	"Perfect timing. You go ahead dear, I'm expecting 
someone."
	Ralph was surprised at his wife's reactions.  He 
pondered who could it be.  They rarely had visitors after 
work except for pizza delivery.
	Ralph's curiosity quickly switched back to the new 
video as he clicked the remote.  A moment later after the 
initial blank lead on the tape, he immediately recognized 
the furnishings in the scene on the video.  Then people 
came into view.  His mouth dropped wide open and he was 
speechless as the action unfolded before him.
	"You're fairly photogenic Ralph, don't you think?"
	"Ralph snapped his head around to see the smiling face 
of Dr. Roland with he and his wife arm in arm.  Both 
grinning broadly as they watched the drained expression on 
Ralph's flushed face.
	Ralph felt dizzy.  He hadn't eaten lunch and was 
almost on the verge of an anxiety attack as he anticipated 
revealing his tapes to his wife.  Now with this extra shock 
and an empty stomach, he fainted on the sofa.
	"Ralph! Ralph! Ralph honey, you hear me!"  He could 
hear his wife's voice off in the distance.  Then it came 
closer and closer.
	"He's coming around.  See, his eyes are opening now." 
Ralph heard Dr. Roland's heavy bass voice speak.
	Later as the three sat around the kitchen table, Ralph 
was told all about the plot to entrap him so that he 
wouldn't interfere with his wife's plans to keep getting 
sex on the side from not only her students, but primarily 
from Dr. Rick Roland, her boss.
	"You had us scared there for a minute Ralph.  I'd 
asked Regina if you had any heart problems.  I'm glad you 
told us you hadn't eaten and you were just wound too tight 
also, hence your fainting at being caught on tape the same 
way your lovely wife had.  The big difference of course was 
that she was acting and you weren't."  Dr. Roland spoke as 
the three ate the large pizzas that he'd brought along.
	"S-So y-you two are involved a-and the students too?" 
Stammered Ralph, still not feeling all that great 
emotionally, after discovering what a fool he'd been made 
of.
	"Yes darling.  Let's just say, it's way to keep their 
minds on their studies."  His wife replied with a broad 
smile on her face.
	In the surreal atmosphere, Ralph asked probing 
questions as he ate and got his strength back.  His wife 
and her co-conspirator, Dr. Rick Roland let her husband 
know that the tape of him Fellating Dr. Roland was far more 
damaging than that of his wife should he use it to get back 
at her or seek a divorce.
	"You see honey, I can always claim that I was a lonely 
unsatisfied wife who was not getting what her husband 
failed to provide.  And with this tape of you on your 
knees, not once, but three times, notice the times and 
dates in the different scenes. What jury wouldn't 
understand your preference and blame me for stepping out?"
Sitting silent and not knowing what to say or do, he 
heard how the camera angle was carefully selected to show 
the time and date and him in all his glory, but not Dr. 
Roland's face.  
"We didn't record voices on the video as not to have 
Rick's voice on the tape." His wife stated with a smug 
expression.
Her husband was still in a daze as he tried to absorb 
all that'd happened and been perpetrated on him.

CHAPTER 6: A CHANGING MARRIAGE

	Ralph took a long look at his sleeping wife before he 
left the bedroom and went in the kitchen to make coffee.  
His thoughts were on the events of last night.  He was glad 
it was Saturday morning and neither of them had to go to 
work.
	As he sipped hot coffee, he had to be realistic.  He 
knew that his marriage was not going to be the same, as 
before the current turn of events.
	Moments later, he could hear the shower.  He was 
surprised that his wife didn't sleep in longer, especially 
in view of the sexual work out that Rick Roland had put her 
through with Ralph being forced to watch.
	Ralph was lost in thought as things turned over and 
over in his mind.  He almost didn't hear his wife's 
footsteps.
	"Morning darling.  I hope you slept as well as I did."
	"M-Morning Regina."  Ralph stammered as his wife's 
greeting broke his chain of thought.
	"Y-You know I-I did t-that for him because I love 
you?"  Ralph said to his wife as she sat down with her cup 
of Java.
	"I know you did darling.  It made me feel so good to 
know that you'd suck cock to protect my name.  But seeing 
you do him on the video, and especially the way you milked 
him after he pulled out of me last night, meant a lot to 
me.  Have you ever sucked dick before our little trickery?"
	"Of course not!"  Her husband replied in an indignant 
tone.
	"There's no reason to sound like that honey.  The past 
really doesn't matter now anyway does it?  The future is 
what we have to work on."
	"Regina, d-do you still love me, o-or is it Dr. 
Roland?"  Ralph spoke sheepishly after getting up enough 
nerve.
	"Of course I love you honey."  His wife said as she 
bent over and pecked him on the forehead.  "Rick Roland is 
sort of a fantasy come true for me.  You know, every girl's 
`real man' fantasy.  Honey, I have to confess.  It was 
because of me that Rick came up with the scheme to entrap 
you darling."
	"You?"
	"Yes.  You see I told him that you were getting more 
and more suspicious of the changes with me, not to mention 
my cunt being a bit more stretched."  She stopped to 
chuckle as she looked at her husband who was not amused.
"Well anyway, I told Rick that while I adored being 
with him and the sexual excitement he'd brought into my 
life, I knew my real love was you Ralph.  Remember Rick 
saying last night what a lucky man you were to have had him 
go through so much trouble for?  He was really referring to 
all the work in setting you up and planning all the video 
work with me and the students, as well as your being on 
video."
"Y-You saying you loved me really means a lot to me 
Regina.  B-But the role you and he want for me, is, uh... 
is so humiliating.  H-How can I-I just turn my back to the 
fact that y-you're going t-to be nothing m-more than his 
concubine a-and worse... a-a sex toy for the adult 
education students."
 "Honey, don't look on as it humiliation.  You've got 
the wrong attitude.  Look upon it as doing your part to 
improve race relations."
"What!  Y-You can't be serious?"  Ralph raised up his 
back in the chair.
"Well that's what's really going on.  But the bottom 
line dear is that I don't want to lose you.  I love you and 
I want you to stay with me on this.  After all, maybe I 
wouldn't be lusting after Rick or the big dicks of my 
students if you had more of what they had."  His wife 
replied in a more serious tone after being rebuffed by her 
husband on her `race relations' concept.
She could tell she hit her husband of five years below 
the belt.
"I'm sorry honey.  That's cruel of me and really not 
fair.  But you do understand that for the first time I'm 
getting sex I'd never dreamed was possible for me before."
"I-I know.  T-This is all so much for me to take in, 
b-but I-I do see your point.  A-And I guess I should be 
glad y-you still want me around, even if only I can 
p-please you b-by lick-licking you."
	"And I need that darling.  I need you doing that for 
me very much.  Sure their big black dicks are two and three 
times bigger than yours, but when you love me with your 
tongue, we're making love.  It's special because I know 
you're doing it because you love me.  With Rick and the 
guys, it's more lust between us. I'm just a piece of white 
ass to them."
Her husband felt much better at her revelation, but as 
the couple talked about how they'd make their marriage work 
in the future, it became very clear to Ralph, his role 
would not only be that of the lesser man, but a much lesser 
man.
	"Not every time?"
"Yes honey, every time.  You know Rick made you 
promise last night to do it all the time.  Plus, it'll let 
me know you still love and respect me throughout all this.  
Besides, you didn't seem to have a problem eating Rick's 
hot cum straight from his dick, what's the matter with 
sucking it from my pussy?  After all, it comes from the 
same place, and you've sucked my cunt many, many times 
before.  Plus, I am your wife."
	"O-Okay, if y-you want me to, I-I guess I'll do it.  
The only reason I-I did it last night after he did you was 
because he kept threatening me with that damn tape.  Do you 
t-think he'd really use it a-against me?"
	"Yes Ralph he would.  So don't be foolish and try to 
avoid doing what he or I want you to do."
	"You seem to have a lot of influence with him.  You 
would try and stop him if I put my foot down on him 
basically taking over our marriage.  You know I have to 
try?"
	"Honey, first of all you don't have to try.  Forget 
the manly pride thing. You're too weak to make it happen.  
You know that.  Anyway, I won't support you.  I have 
feelings for and need Rick.  I love and need you.  But if 
you want out, tell me and I'll leave.  We can get a divorce 
and I'll see if Rick will give you the tape.  Who knows, he 
might.  Then again, he might not.  He might send it into 
your company. Hence, you might leave me and be ruined 
professionally too. But if you still want to be in my life, 
you can expect the tape of you to be used as a threat if 
you don't cooperate.  Understood?"
	His wife's word's hit him like a bolt of lighting.  
This was the first direct indication that he could 
completely lose his wife to her black lover.  He knew he 
had not a single chance or any hopes of keeping her other 
than to do as they desired of him.
	"Understood honey?  I must have your answer that you 
know your place. Otherwise, there is no need for us to go 
on together."  His wife asked a second time.
	"I-I understand m-my p-place, Regina.   P-Please don't 
leave me."   Her husband said in a broken voice as he 
looked down in his empty cup.
	"That's better darling.  It's all going to work out.  
It'll be good for both of us."  Regina said as she mentally 
gloated.  She put her arm around him, kissed him on the 
cheek and praised him for doing the right thing.  He didn't 
notice the smile of triumph on her face, which signaled the 
thrill she got from forcing her will against his.

CHAPTER 7: A NEW STYLE OF MARRIAGE

	"You're going out tonight?"  Ralph asked as his wife 
appeared dressed in a thigh high mini and heels.  She 
looked so vivacious and tantalizing.  
	Accustomed to them spending a quiet Saturday night in 
front of the TV, he was somewhat shocked at her plans, 
which he hadn't found out about until that moment.
	"Rick's going to take me out for dinner, dancing and a 
little bar hopping."
	"O-Oh, I-I see.  C-Can I-I go along?"
	"No darling, it's better you stay home.  By the way, 
here is a list of things I just didn't feel like doing 
today.  Be a sweetie and work on them while I'm out."
	Ralph, surprised at the sudden attitude change in his 
wife, looked at the chore list.  Knowing that a better man 
was taking over his wife and had won her over as a 
co-conspirator in his subjugation, he felt too ashamed to 
reply.  He accepted the list in silence.
	That Saturday night was the beginning of a pattern of 
behavior that would become common place in the lives of 
Regina and Ralph. Oftentimes, Regina would leave on Friday 
nights and wouldn't show up home until Sunday afternoon.  
However, she required her husband to always be at home when 
she called to check on him.
	Ralph was getting an increased share of pussy from his 
wife. The only problem was that Rick Roland or one of his 
students had always been in, and come in his wife first 
when it was presented to him.  Always, Ralph was required 
to lick his wife's juicy gooey semen coated pussy whenever 
she came in from being sexed.  
When she let him, he was allowed to insert his much 
smaller prick in her after his tongue douche.  She didn't 
always permit him that privilege.  Sometimes she didn't 
feel up to letting him enter her.  Other times, Dr. Roland 
would call Ralph and let him know that his wife needed a 
rest and that he, her own husband was not to pester her by 
asking for some, since he, Dr. Roland wanted her rested and 
fresh so she could open her legs for himself or the  
students, mostly the latter, who'd done very well on a test 
or pop quiz.
Ralph knew he had no choice except to accept such 
abject degradation if he wanted to keep his lovely wife 
whom he adored deeply, even if she was now a slut to 
blackmen and their humongous cocks.
He'd heard stories of white wives leaving their mates 
once they'd sampled black cocks, but he never thought it'd 
happen to him.
Ralph struggled with the fact that he didn't lose any 
love for his wife and even found himself becoming 
sympathetic to her being happy that she could keep him and 
her black studs.  Even though he was seeing a side of his 
wife that was foreign to him until now, he'd comes to 
realize that she wanted him around so that she could 
dominate and cuckold him.
He suspects that his beautiful wife can only find a 
kind of pity for him after being around such confident and 
well endowed men as Rick Roland and the group of well hung 
black adult students. 
He can see that his wife does have genuine concern and 
cares for him, but how she expresses or shows it is all on 
her terms.  Terms, Ralph senses, that she expects him to 
accept and abide by, which he does.
In certain ways he feels deserving of her treatment, 
due to him not being able to deliver her the sex that Rick 
Roland and the others are giving her routinely.  In a way, 
he sees that she needs and deserves this.  In other ways he 
feels pangs of defeat and total helplessness.

CHAPTER 8: A SENSE OF BALANCE

	As they sat across from each other enjoying after 
dinner coffee, Ralph noticed how radiant and pleasant his 
lovely wife looked this evening.
He assumed it was because she basically had everything 
going her way.  She had her `real men' and him.  She could 
enjoy them in the normal way, and him, her husband, in a 
way that addressed her latent dominant or perverted nature. 
Even if perverted, it kept him in her life and that had 
some value to him, just to be with her, even if in a lesser 
role than he'd ever envisioned previously in his wildest 
dreams.
He knew it was odd, but it pleased him that things 
were in balance for her even if it was out of kilter for 
him.  It had been seven months since Dr. Roland had 
basically taken over their marriage and claimed his wife as 
his woman and slut.  But so far, while things were out of 
whack in one way, they were in balance in another.  That 
is, Ralph had gotten fairly use to being not counted as a 
man when Rick Roland, or the grown students he sent around 
for Regina to service, were in their house.
It took a while, but Ralph soon resigned himself that 
it was hopeless to mope all the time because he was no 
match either physically or sexually or able to compete with 
the parade of black men that came to enjoy his wife 
sexually.
He soon took comfort in his wife's words that sucking 
her cunt after it was fucked and filled with other men's 
cum was his exclusive domain.  He knew it was her desire to 
focus his sexual talents on his pussy sucking ability, with 
masturbation basically what he could look forward to with 
any sort of certainty for sexual relief.  This became 
normal routine sex for the couple.

CHAPTER 9: THE THIRD BEDROOM

	"Ralph honey, I guess it's time we start thinking 
about seriously decorating that third bedroom."
	"Why?"  He replied to his wife with a puzzled look on 
his face.
	"Well darling, our family is going to increase in a 
few months, thank to Rick."
	"Now look Regina, Rick is not going to move any of his 
students in here.  It's bad enough to have them coming over 
to see you for... uh, well you know, anyway, having one of 
them move in is out of the question.  He's really pushing 
things ..."
	"Ralph!  No students are coming to stay.  That's not 
what I mean.  I mean you're going to be a daddy, thanks to 
Rick."
	"W-W-What!  Y-You m-mean you're ..." Her husband was 
having the hardest time uttering the word that didn't seem 
to want to seem to come from his lips.
	"Yes darling, I'm pregnant.  I'm going to be a mommy, 
and you a daddy.  Isn't that wonderful?"
	Ralph sat speechless with a bewildered expression on 
his face as he heard his wife tell how Dr. Roland told her 
he wanted them to raise his child.  How she stop taking her 
birth control pills.  Ralph's wife went into great details 
on how she made sure all the black adult students used 
condoms, when she gave them their weekly prize for having 
good grades.
	"And of course darling, there was no problem with you 
and I, since you've just been my pussy eater doing the time 
I was being inseminated."  She said in a matter-of-fact 
manner in her explanation.  Her husband, still dumbfounded, 
only got more flushed in the face at her last words.
	"I can tell you're upset dear, but I want his baby, 
and if you truly love me, as you say, you will accept it as 
your child too, because the baby will be a part of me too."
	"I-I just don't k-know what to say.  I-I mean sexing 
you was one thing, b-but y-you having his b-baby is 
another.  Y-You do l-love him, d-don't you?"
	"Maybe in a way I do, but it's different between he 
and I, versus you and I.  He did ask me if I would let him 
knock me up to prove I really cared for him.  He knows I 
truly love you sweetheart.  He was trying to determine my 
true feelings for him."
	"I-I see. T-Then I-I guess it-it's over for us since 
you didn't consult with me first."  Ralph said in a 
dejected tone.
	"Of course not honey.  This shouldn't change a thing 
between us.  You see, it was his idea to surprise you with 
the news.  He said, this would be an acid test of whether 
you really loved me.  He said if a man truly has an 
unselfish love for his woman, he won't mind her having a 
baby by her lover, especially one who can give her what he 
can't in the bed.  I guess I was persuaded by his argument 
and went along with the plan.  Well, honey do you think you 
really love me or is it shallow and not true love."
	Ralph looked even more flustered as he let his wife's 
words soak in.
	"Regina, I-I guess I-I see his viewpoint, b-but having 
his baby is-is s-so significant.  Before this, I-I thought 
that things were settling down and that m-maybe things 
would go back to normal after y-you got your fill of Rick 
a-and the students.  B-But now, I-I guess that's not to 
be."
	"No darling, you're right.  That's definitely not to 
be.  Black dicks are here to stay in my life... or is it 
going to be our lives?"
	Ralph paused and pondered at his wife's leading 
statement, as she waited for his reply.
	After a long pause, her husband meekly and softly said 
"O-Our lives dear."

CHAPTER 10: A YEAR LATER

	As Ralph walked in the door carrying "their" four 
month old son, named Roland, he made a mental note to check 
out the sale on disposable diapers, he'd heard about on the 
car radio as he drove home from the day care.  Since he got 
off from work earlier than Regina, it was his duty to pick 
up the baby on the way home.
	Ralph repeatedly praised his decision to agree with 
his wife and Rick Roland selling their old home and buying 
a new one in a different area of the county.
	The new subdivision was also more racially diverse so 
Ralph wasn't as embarrassed now as he would've been in the 
previous neighborhood being seen as the father of a mixed 
baby.  Even though his new neighbors and the public still 
gave he and his wife a second look when they were out with 
their new black son.
	Ralph had gotten pretty much accustomed to the daily 
routine of spending more time with Roland than his wife, 
since Roland's biological father, Dr. Rick Roland usually 
kept her late for business and personal duties.  
	Ralph had become more attached to his new son, more 
than he'd planned, because of his long tours of babysitting 
while his wife spent so much time with Dr. Roland and the 
Special Education Project.

CHAPTER 11: ANOTHER BUNDLE OF JOY

	"Honey, Rick was so excited that he got this class of 
student's scores at the highest level yet.  He thinks he's 
really hit on a way to get them to do their best on the 
state comprehensive exam they have to pass at the end of 
the program."
Her husband, always enjoying talking with his wife, was 
only lukewarm to hearing yet more praise about her lover.  
"Good for him."  Ralph said in a lackluster fashion.
	"And well, it's good for us too darling."  His wife 
said in a soft coy voice.
	"Why?"  Ralph replied in a quizzical tone.
	"Well honey, you know you and I have talked about 
getting our family started, since I've proven my love to 
Rick and had his baby."
	"Regina darling, I'm so glad we can get on with our 
lives.  When are you going off your birth control so we can 
get started?  I can't wait to have you more like a husband 
should."
	"Honey, I know this is going to come as a shock to 
you.  And I... I want you to know I truly love you as my 
soul mate and marriage partner and helpmate."
	"Yes Regina dear, what is it you're trying to say."
	"Well Ralph, I've been off the pill for two months, 
and I'm already expecting our second child."
	Ralph, started to stand up, but slumped back in his 
chair, looking flushed and flustered.  Bewilderment showed 
clearly on his face.
	Regina went on to explain how Dr. Roland was able to 
get the students to do so well on the state comprehensive 
exam.  Her poor husband's eyes open their widest as he sat 
speechless at what was being revealed to him.
	"So by offering me to them unprotected, and with the 
opportunity of the highest ranking student, or students in 
the case of a tie, having the opportunity to knock me up, 
he really got those score up there in the stratosphere."
	Ralph, still speechless and horrified at how calmly 
his radiant wife was informing him, sat frozen.  He could 
only listen and try to process what was happening to him.  
He heard it but couldn't believe it.
	"We had three students tie for the highest score, so I 
won't know who the father is until the baby is born.  But 
Ralph darling, it'll be our bundle of joy and love."  
Regina stated in a cooing and sensuous voice.
	Ralph, not at all happy about another baby that wasn't 
his, not to mention another black baby that would further 
embarrass him.  However, he knew the score.  He knew Dr. 
Roland would for sure hold the incriminating video over his 
head and insist he be the devoted daddy of another bastard 
his wife would have.
	Ralph was still very much in love with his wife, even 
though he was being cuckolded in the worst way.  He 
couldn't get her out of his system, even if she seemed to 
be a willing participant in his subjugation to her and the 
controlling Dr. Roland.  
	He hated Rick Roland, but yet admired the man for his 
good looks, confidence, and sexing prowess, yet hated him 
for what he was doing to him and Regina.
	Ralph, never really confrontational, felt trapped 
between the woman he loved and the man she apparently had 
very strong emotional feelings for.  Enough so for her to 
have his baby and those of others who he sent to her.
Ralph persevered as his wife began to swell with their 
second child.
The baby was a girl and his wife quickly identified 
which student who was the father.  His wife seemed so 
gleeful.  Ralph, somber as he held "his" new tan skin baby 
daughter, stood by his wife's hospital bed.  Nearby,
Dr. Roland congratulated them both on their newest family 
member.  He hated the hospital staff seeing his white wife 
and her black boss so chummy.  That is, if you call long 
passionate French kisses as being chummy.
As time went on, Ralph grew accustomed to his new 
daughter just as he had to "his" first son, Roland.
On their daughter's first birthday, his wife announced 
she was pregnant again.  It was obvious she was looking for 
a reaction from her enervated husband, who she knew now not 
only understood his place but also had adapted rather well 
to his domestic duties as the resident baby sitter and 
nanny of the house.  She was also pleased at his fatherly 
rapport with the two children fathered by other men.
Ralph, since his schedule was more flexible, fed the 
kids in the morning and got them ready for day care.  It 
was also his duty to pick them up. Many times he had to fix 
dinner and put them to bed.
His wife Regina, whose work consumed her, at least 
that's what she told her husband, came home late and left 
early for work, thereby leaving her husband, Ralph with 
doing a great part of the child raring responsibilities.  
Additionally, her salary had long ago surpassed his, hence 
she could also dominate her husband on the financial front 
too, when he complained about sharing the work related to 
child rearing responsibilities.
When "their" third child, a boy, was born, Ralph was 
having his hands full since he was still doing most of the 
work on the domestic front, while his wife's career was 
growing by leaps and bounds.  Regina was a supervisor with 
several educators under her.  Everyone on the project knew 
she was the boss's woman.
Ralph went to a social function with Regina and one 
would've thought that she and Dr. Roland were married as 
much as they had their arms around each other and were 
pecking each other on the mouth.  His wife did peck her 
husband on the cheek once and that was on the way to be 
with Rick Roland.  Ralph, a stranger to his wife's and Rick 
Roland's professional co-workers, staff and friends, was 
totally embarrassed and humiliated by the outright 
disregard for him and the brazen actions of his wife and 
her boss.
To add insult to injury, Regina and Rick Roland 
disappeared to one of the bedrooms in the house where a 
cocktail party was being held.  When they returned it 
didn't take much to figure out as to what they'd been 
doing.  Ralph knew the countenance on his wife's face to 
know that she'd been freshly fucked.
"Well, I'm returning your wife."  Rick Roland said to 
Ralph with a wink as he and Regina walked back in the room 
arm in arm.  "She's made the evening quite enjoyable, quite 
enjoyable indeed." Rick Roland added.
 Ralph was seething under his breath, but knew it was 
useless to say or do anything.  His only course, suffer 
silently and get on his wife about her sluttish behavior.
As they drove home Ralph started on her about how she 
humiliated him in front of she and Rick Roland's co-
workers.  His wife let him go on as she sat silent.
"Well, aren't you going to say something about your 
behavior?"
"Are you through telling me how much you've suffered 
under Rick, Ralph darling?"
"Please Regina, this is not a joke.  Y-You and Rick 
Roland h-have made m-me a joke in front of y-your coworkers 
a-and..."
"Keep your eyes on the road honey, we don't need an 
accident."  His wife cut him off as Ralph's voice began to 
crack with emotion as he complained of his subjugation. 
"Now Ralph sweetie, Rick and I were a bit naughty 
tonight.  But it was all done for a reason.  That reason 
was to let professional enemies of Rick know that it was no 
use in trying to blackmail him or me about our closeness.  
With you there, they all could see you were not a factor in 
his and my relationship, and hence they shouldn't consider 
taking up your time with such shenanigans as complaining to 
you about Rick and I.  So you see dear, by us causing you a 
bit of social discomfort, we prevented strangers from 
bothering you with such things later."
Her husband was silent.  He was processing the cunning 
logic of his wife's explanation, as well as how she phrased 
her wording. 
"I-I see."  He replied after a moment or so, in a soft 
pathetic tone.  This pleased his wife as she smiled to 
herself in the dark interior of the car.
"But don't worry darling, you know you'll get your 
turn in my pussy when we get home."  Regina said in a sweet 
sensuous tone.
Ralph knew what that meant.  Even though he wanted to 
be close and intimate with his lovely wife on his terms, it 
was clear that her lover had priority.  He had learned to 
live with that.  He had also become acclimated and resigned 
to it.  He hated the idea of not only being allowed sloppy 
seconds, but also forced to eat up sloppy seconds before 
putting his prick in her. It was a slap in the face.  Yet 
he had been slapped so many times this way, it was not an 
issue anymore.
Ralph was silent the rest of the way home.

EPILOGUE
	
The special project was in it's sixth year and Dr. 
Roland had become famous for the progress he'd achieved 
with the students that had gone through his program.  So 
famous in fact, that he was offered a high administrative 
position in the State Education Department.  Regina became 
his executive assistant.
Her husband Ralph quit his job after he and Regina's 
fourth child, which was fathered by another of the special 
project's students who did exceptionally well on his state 
comprehensive exam.
After "their" fourth new family addition, his wife had 
three more black babies, including a set of twins from Rick 
Roland and another child from another "honors" adult 
student.
Ralph, with no say in the matter, was forced by his 
wife and her black lover to be a house spouse and nanny for 
"their" seven kids.
	
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