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Archive name: strange.txt (MF, dom, wife, intr, cuck, hum)
Authors name: John (darkm4u@aol.com)
Story title : Strange Relationship

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Strange Relationship (MFdom/M, wife, intr, cuckold, hum) 
by John (darkm4u@aol.com)

***

Believe it or not, we were the quintessential white 
middle class couple until three years ago. You would have 
thought I was a banker and maybe my wife was into real 
estate. But if you scratched the surface veneer of our 
life style you'd be utterly shocked. 

***

My wife and I have had a rather strange relationship for 
the past three out of four years of our marriage. She's 
very attractive, in fact built like the proverbial brick 
shit house. She's 5'6" tall, 128 lb. with firm breasts to 
drool over, narrow waist and flat stomach, and a 
wonderfully firm ass. She has long, kinky-curled brown 
hair and smooth, fair skin, too. Dynamite. 

So, obviously, her looks aren't the problem. I am. I've 
been so caught up in work - 60 to 70 hours a week - that, 
after our first year of marriage, I really began ignoring 
her. The truth is, if we've had sex a half dozen times in 
the past three years, that's a lot.

I guess the other thing I need to mention is that I've 
always been a submissive. I had never told her that, and 
she really didn't have any dominant tendencies, so our 
lovemaking was always rather weak and ineffectual. 

We got married because we had so many other interests in 
common, and, I guess, she thought that she could turn me 
on enough sexually to be able to satisfy her lust. While 
we were dating she told me that she had always been very 
active sexually before we had met. 

Well, anyway, in the past year, our relationship really 
began falling apart. She was often out with her friends, 
so she said, though I began to suspect she was having an 
affair. It really hurt me to think so, but, who could 
blame her? I sure wasn't giving it to her.

Well, things really changed big time two months later. My 
wife, Angela, manages a health club and often would bring 
home one or more of her co-workers for cocktails on a 
Friday or Saturday night. This one particular Friday 
night, she brought over a new employee around 8:30 or so 
in the evening. I had just gotten home from my office and 
was taking off my tie when I heard her enter. I went back 
downstairs to say hello. She was just entering the living 
room with her employee, a large, very muscular black 
male.

"Hello, John. Meet Will. He started at the club last 
week," he said.

I replied to Will that it was nice to meet him. He 
ignored my outstretched hand and just kind of stared at 
me. A little flustered, I mumbled something about just 
getting home and wanting to finish changing and made my 
way back upstairs. 

While I was changing, I could hear ice tinkling in 
glasses and the musical laughter of my wife and the low 
rumbling chuckle of Will. I put on a pair of jeans and a 
tee shirt and went back downstairs. I entered the living 
room to find Will and Angela sitting side by side on the 
couch. 

Will had an arm around her shoulders, and she was 
caressing the inside of his thigh with one hand and a 
drink in the other. Both were breathing a little heavy 
and obviously getting turned on. I felt my face getting 
red and felt a gut-wrenching hurt inside my stomach. I 
was about to explode, like a good husband in this 
position should, when Angela spoke:

"Get in here, John! Sit down on the floor next to my 
feet. That's a good boy," she sneered. I had never heard 
her like this. I obeyed, more from shock than 
submissiveness. Again, I was about to speak up, when Will 
said, "Hey, wimp! Your wife and I have been talking about 
you all week. She says you can't get it up. That true, 
wimp?"

"Well, ah, n-no," I stammered. "It's just that..."

"Shut up, wimp!" Will growled. "You're a loser, boy. You 
got a wife who's a real fine piece of ass, and you can't 
even fuck her. What a loser!" he laughed.

I started to speak again, but Will interrupted, "I said 
'Shut up', boy! Angela and I decided she needs a real man 
around the house, not a wimpy boy like you. So, since I 
need a place to stay, I'm moving in here! Understand?"

"N-now, wait a m-minute," I mumbled.

But Angela interjected, "Shut up, John. What Will says is 
right. I'm sick and tired of your wimpy-ass, little boy 
submissiveness. I know you need domination. I've known it 
all along. Well, now you're going to get it. From Will!"
I started to stand up, but Will jumped up and knocked me 
back down to the floor. 

Then he ordered me to strip. 

Again, I started to protest, so he flipped me over onto 
my back and sat on me, pinning my arms to my side. He 
told Angela to remove my pants, which she promptly did. 
Then, he flipped me back over, sat on my naked ass and 
tore my shirt off me, so I was now completely naked in 
front of them. 

And... I had a hard-on! I couldn't believe it. Will got 
off me and ordered me to stand up. I did, with my little 
hard-on standing straight out. When he and Angela saw it, 
they both started laughing.

"Look at that little prick," Will chuckled. "Man, I order 
him around, and he gets a hard-on." Angela was standing 
slightly behind and to the left of Will as they laughed 
at me, pressing her ample right breast against his 
muscular back. 

"Now, get on your knees, little boy," he demanded. I 
knelt in front of them, eyes downcast from humiliation.

"Okay, you little turd. Beg me to fuck this beautiful 
white wife of yours," he sneered. I thought I would cry. 
I know I hadn't been giving her any, but I couldn't bare 
the thought of someone else fucking her. I couldn't get 
my lips to move. Will bent over and slapped me across my 
face, hard. Tears did spring to my eyes then.

"P-p-please, S-Sir," I whispered. "P-please f-f-fuck m-my 
w-wife." And, with that, I started to cry for real. The 
tears just began streaming down my face, and I sobbed 
with shame. But, my little cock was still hard. Angela 
and Will began laughing uproariously. 

Still standing behind him, Angela ran her left hand over 
his chest, down his stomach and then started to caress 
the huge, hard mound in the front of his pants. Will 
pulled away from her and removed his shirt, revealing a 
well-built chest. He turned to face her, wrapped his 
massive arms around her and kissed her, her mouth opening 
under his, their tongues intertwining before their lips 
touched. 

Carefully, he removed her shirt while they still kissed, 
showing a bra straining from her immense, firm breasts. 
Again, he pulled her to him, smashing her tits against 
his chest as they continued to kiss. Then they separated, 
and Will looked back at me.

"Take my pants off, turd," he ordered. I reached up and 
unbuckled his belt. 

Then I unzipped his pants over his rock-hard organ. I 
unbuttoned the pants and pulled them down, helping him to 
step out of them. I also removed his socks at his further 
order. He now stood there, with massive muscular thighs 
glistening and an enormous cock barely contained by his 
briefs.

While I had been taking Wills pants off, Angela had taken 
hers off also, standing there in bra and bikini panties. 
What an incredible body she had. She could easily have 
modeled for Playboy. Will again turned to her and took 
her into his arms, pulling her against his body.

She had both arms around his neck as his tongue probed 
deep into her mouth, and she ground her pussy against his 
rod. He held her by those wonderful, round ass cheeks, 
humping her at the same time. Finally, they came up for 
air. He reached behind her back and unfastened her bra. 

She shrugged her shoulders and it fell off, revealing 
those 40DD tits with the large, hard nipples and very 
large, brown aureoles surrounding them. Will lifted one 
heavily and caressed the nipple with his tongue before 
sucking on it. Angela groaned in delight. Then he 
concentrated on the other. Next, he again turned to me.

"All right, fuck face. Take your wife's panties off. But 
use only your lips, understand?", he said.

"Y-yes, S-Sir," I stammered. I crawled over to Angela and 
put my face in front of her crotch. I took the waistband 
of her panties right over her pussy between my lips and 
tugged down a little. Then I moved around to her side and 
repeated the action. Once again, just over the crack of 
her behind. 

And so on, pulling her panties down a little at a time 
until I finally had them off. Of course, this proved a 
great amusement to the two of them. And I knew what was 
next. 

Will ordered me to remove his briefs in the same way. 

Again, I started in front, pulling the underwear out and 
over the tip of his immense organ. Then I repeated the 
actions, going in circles around him, until I had his 
briefs off. He stood there now, this massive black meat 
sticking straight out. His prick was jet black and 
probably 11 inches long and maybe a circumference of 
equal measurement. 

He was huge! And now, he again pulled my wife to him. His 
black rod pressed against her flat, white stomach. Her 
big tits squashed against his chest. His hands stroked 
her beautiful ass while they kissed. Then he brought her 
down to the couch, where they sat side by side.

"Eat your wife's pussy, boy! Make her good and wet for 
me," Will demanded.

I knelt in front of Angela and began to lick her pussy. I 
parted her lips with my fingertips, then caressed her 
clit with the tip of my tongue. I continued lapping, 
while she moaned. They continued kissing as if I wasn't 
there, Will's big hands playing with my wife's tits and 
nipples. Finally, she was wet enough, Will judged.

"Now do the same to me," he ordered. I almost cried 
again. I had never had a man's cock in my mouth, let 
alone the big, black one of the man who was about to fuck 
my wife. "Do it!" he shouted.

I licked the baseball bat, running my tongue over the 
head. Then, I opened my mouth wide and took the tip into 
it. I rode my head up and down on his cock, faster and 
faster. My own pathetic cock remained hard while all this 
was going on. Again, he stopped me.

Will then readjusted Angela on the couch, so she was on 
her back, legs spread wide, her pussy open for him. He 
got between her legs, his prick throbbing above her 
pussy, then slowly entered her. He slid the log all the 
way in, making Angela cry out. He lifted his muscular ass 
up, then plunged into her again... and again... and 
again. Angela was gasping, crying out, her nails digging 
into his back. Then Will spread his legs wide as he 
fucked my wife.

"Stick your head back there, boy! I want you to lick your 
wife's asshole while I fuck her!" he yelled.

I got behind them and watched for a second as his black 
telephone pole plunged ever deeper into my wife's white 
pussy. Then I got down and started to tongue her asshole. 
The gleaming black rod was right before my eyes, fucking 
my wife while she moaned and screamed. 

"OH-H-H-H-H! Y-Y-Y-Y-YES-S-S-S-S-S! OH, FUCK ME WILL! 
FUCK ME!" she screamed while they fucked faster and 
faster, Will diving deep inside of my wife, both panting, 
shouting, screaming then, cumming together, Wills ass 
jerking as he filled my wife's pussy with gobs of cum. 
Will collapsed on top of Angela and they lay there that 
way for several minutes before he pulled his softening 
prick out of her. They sat up, holding each other 
tightly.

Angela said, "That was the best fuck I have ever had in 
my life. I could get used to that every day, Will."

Will smiled and said, "Well, I am moving in, remember?" 
And they both chuckled. 

Then Will looked at me and said, "Clean us off, boy." 

I licked the cum out of Angela's pussy, making her cum 
again as I did. Then I applied myself to Wills cock, 
making it hard again as I licked my wife's pussy juices 
mixed with his cum off of his shaft. 

Suddenly, Will grabbed my head and drove his prick deep 
into my mouth. He pumped my head up and down while Angela 
giggled, until copious amounts of hot cum spurted deep 
into my throat. It seemed like it must have been a gallon 
of cum, and it squirted out the sides of my mouth to 
dribble down my chin. Finally, Will removed his prick 
from my mouth.

"Well, boy, from now on, your wife is my woman. I'm going 
to fuck her whenever and wherever I want, understand? And 
I'm taking over your bed. You will sleep on the floor at 
the foot of the bed. Now, thank me for fucking your 
wife!"
"Thank you for fucking my wife, Sir," I said. "I hope you 
will fuck her often."

My wife ended up hiring Will. Then he moved into our 
house, making me watch while he fucked her every night. 
He took over my house, my bed, and my wife. 

**

While my wife, Angela, was his boss at the health club, 
make no mistake about it, Will was the boss at home. And, 
while I continued to work at my job, when I came home I 
was their servant. I was kept naked at all times and had 
to wait on them, hand, foot and mouth. 

At night, I slept in a sleeping bag on the floor at the 
foot of what was once my bed -Angela's and mine, actually 
- listening to Will fuck my wife with that huge, black 
prick of his, while she moaned and screamed and yelled 
out Wills name, not mine.

One night, while lying in bed, I heard Angela murmur, "I 
think I'm falling in love with you, Will." There I was, 
in my sleeping bag, listening to my wife tell this black 
stud that she loved him. I was so humiliated, I started 
to cry. 
Then Angela called me to her. I thought maybe she was 
going to say she was sorry, but, instead, she said, "Take 
off your wedding ring, shit-head. Now, place it on Will's 
finger." 

I was shocked but I did as I was told. I knew I would be 
punished if I didn't. While putting my wedding ring on 
Will's finger, I had to say, "Please Sir, take my wife 
for your wife. And please fuck my wife, Sir." 

Then they fucked, giggling like newlyweds all the time. I 
was mortified, not only by their actions but by what I 
had become. Here I was, telling this black man to take my 
wife as if she were his and to then fuck her. What had I 
become?

They took showers together, and I had to kneel in the 
tub, washing them while they kissed and sometimes even 
fucked right in front of my face. Then I had to towel 
them off and dress them. Sometimes, I'd be home, naked 
and alone, cleaning house or cooking when Angela would 
come in by herself. 

At first, I thought I'd have a chance to spend some 
private time with her, maybe like old times, but, I was 
wrong. Instead, she either made fun of me or kept talking 
about Will, how good-looking he was, what a good fuck he 
was, how masculine he was, and on and on. At other times, 
Will would come in when I was home alone. More than just 
make fun of me, he would abuse me. Sometimes he would 
take a belt to my ass and whip it, just for the fun of 
it. Other times, he would bend me over a chair and fuck 
me in the ass with that massive cock, or make me kneel in 
front of him and take his load down my throat.

So, anyway, that's the way things have been since he took 
over my life. What I wanted to tell you about today was a 
party that took place last week at our house.

Will and Angela told me on Friday that there was going to 
be a party on Saturday night. They made up a shopping 
list and sent me out to the grocery store to get the food 
and drink. 

On Saturday, naked as usual, I spent the day cleaning 
house and preparing snacks for the party. Around 4, I got 
in the tub with Will and Angela and washed them both, 
paying especially good attention to her pussy and his 
cock. I toweled them off then helped them dress. Angela, 
after lightly misting her pussy with perfume, was dressed 
in a pair of pink bikini panties with matching bra, an 
incredibly minuscule white skirt which showed her navel 
and barely covered the bottom of her wonderfully round 
ass cheeks, and a tiny white halter top which showed lots 
of cleavage from those 40DD tits of hers.

Then I put her pink shoes with 6-inch stiletto heels on 
her, and she was ready to party. I still had no idea who 
was coming. I was pretty nervous about this. In the two 
months since Will had moved in, while neighbors may have 
wondered about this black guy staying with us, no one had 
yet seen us in the new relationship. 

Tonight was to be the first time my subservience would be 
seen by others. It was also the first time that whoever 
was coming over would see that a black man was keeping my 
white wife, and I was helpless to do anything about it. 
Also, I was ordered to remain naked all evening, even to 
the point of answering the door nude.

If my neighbors were the ones coming over, they were in 
for at least as big a shock as I was in for a big 
humiliation. Well, by 7:00, the house was clean, Will and 
Angela dressed, food and drink were ready, and I, naked 
and ashamed, was answering the first ring of the 
doorbell.

There was a big shock, all right, but it was mine. At the 
door was a gang of black men, ten of them in fact, all 
athletes by their looks. They looked at me, standing 
there naked with my little prick drooping, and all 
started to laugh. Then they just brushed in past me to be 
greeted by Will, who introduced Angela to them all. I did 
all I could to catch my breath, lock the door, and start 
to serve them drinks and snacks.

Soon the party was hopping, and so was I. I carried round 
after round of drinks around on a tray, feeling the 
humiliation of having my butt slapped or pinched or my 
balls or penis pulled by these loud, unruly black men. I 
had to call each of them "Sir" and kneel in front of them 
as I served them. 

Meanwhile, my wife was laughing and flirting with the 
different men while Will occasionally squeezed her tits 
or ass. Soon, everyone but me seemed to be a little 
buzzed from the drinking. That's when the real action 
started.

The first thing that happened occurred when Will came 
over to me, made me put down my tray, then sat down in a 
chair and dragged me across his lap. The next thing I 
knew, Will was spanking the hell out of my ass with his 
big black hand.

SLAP! SMACK! SLAP! "OW! PLEASE, NO!" The loud slaps and 
my howls of pain and embarrassment quieted the crowd, who 
all looked at me to see what was going on. I could see my 
wife, nestled on the couch between two men, one with his 
hand up her crotch, laughing at me as she made out with 
the other man. Will kept pounding my ass until I actually 
started to cry.

Suddenly, all of the men wanted a piece of this. I was 
passed around like a sack of potato chips from one lap to 
another until almost all the men had spent some time 
severely whacking my burning behind. Every one had a 
wonderful time - except me. I was bawling by the time it 
ended, my ass on fire, while everyone made fun of my tiny 
hard-on and me.

Then Will stood up and beckoned to Angela. "Put on some 
slow music," he ordered her. She put a tape on the stereo 
and came back to Will. Suddenly everyone was quiet. "Now, 
woman, strip to the music!" Angela grinned at Will and 
begin a slow strip tease, to the delight of the other ten 
men. 

The room was no longer silent, filled instead with hoots 
and hollers from the panting men with large bulges in 
their pants. Angela slowly bumped and ground, or whatever 
strippers do, first removing her halter-top to reveal her 
pink, skimpy bra barely covering her massive tits. Then 
she slid out of the mini-skirt, showing her bikini 
panties, which hardly covered anything. 

Next, she reached behind her and unbuckled her bra, 
arching her back to make her breasts stand out even 
further. Then she pulled the bra off, revealing her 
beautiful tits to the men. Still dancing, her unfettered 
breasts bouncing in time, she pulled her panties over her 
ass and seductively slid them down her thighs, finally 
kicking them off to one of the men watching.

She now danced nude, except for her high heels, around 
the room, teasing everyone but me with her tits and 
pussy. Will told her to lay down on the rug. She did, 
lying down in the center of the floor on her back, those 
big tits flattening out across her chest, legs spread 
with knees raised and feet on the floor. Her pussy lips 
separated invitingly.

Will took off all of his clothes, revealing that 11" long 
and 11" around black telephone pole of his. He knelt down 
between my wife's legs, his prick thumping her pussy. 
Angela was panting, horny as hell. Will stuck the head of 
his penis between her pussy lips, then slowly teased her 
with tiny pushes in. Suddenly, he rammed all 11" inches 
into her cunt. 

Angela moaned loudly, lifting her hips to meet Wills 
powerful thrusts. Will grabbed her ass cheeks, then lay 
down on her, her huge white tits crushed against his 
black, muscular chest. All the other men were staring 
wide eyed, with large mounds visible in their pants. Will 
spread his legs wide while he continued to fuck my wife, 
giving everyone a good view of his prick going in and out 
of my wife's pussy.

"Hey, turd," Will shouted to me. "Get between my legs and 
lick your wife's pussy juices off of my cock and balls 
while I fuck her!" he ordered. Tears welled up in my eyes 
again as all the men started to laugh and make fun of me. 
But, I knelt down behind Will and started to lap at his 
massive cock and balls with my tongue. His cock was 
plunging in and out of my wife's pussy right in front of 
my nose, while I was forced to lick his prick. I was so 
humiliated!
The plunging became faster and faster.

"OHHHH," Angela moaned. "FUCK ME, WILL! GOD, YOUR SUCH A 
GOOD FUCK. AHHHH. OHHHHHH! YESSSSSSSS!"

Suddenly, she screamed at the same time that Will yelled 
out loud, "FUCK ME, BITCH, FUCK ME. DRAIN MY COCK DRY!" 
His ass was pumping hard and fast into her, while I 
frantically tried to keep licking the cum and pussy 
juices from his pumping prick.

Finally, he jerked hard into Angela and held his prick in 
her while I sucked his balls, encouraging the rest of his 
cum to jet deep inside of my wife. Angela was panting 
hard, moaning, "God, you are the best fuck in the world, 
Will!"

All the other men started laughing and applauding Will, 
saying, "All right!" and other such things to him. Will 
pulled his shrinking penis out of Angela's pussy and 
flipped over onto his back to lay alongside her. They 
kissed, and he fondled her tits. 

Then he looked at me, still on my hands and knees between 
Angela's legs, my face smeared with cum, and said, "You 
know what to do, fuck face!" My face must have turned 
bright red, for everyone laughed again. 

I repeated the mandatory line, "Thank you, Sir, for 
fucking my wife," which further cracked up the crowd.

Then Will got up and grabbed me by my penis and dragged 
me back to the straight-backed chair he had spanked me 
on. I thought another punishment was coming, but it was 
different from the first. This one was mental. 

Will made me sit, which hurt like hell on my still 
tortured behind. Then he pulled out a hank of rope from a 
nearby drawer and proceeded to tie me to the chair. My 
legs were tied to the front chair legs. My arms were 
pulled behind me and the wrists tied together. Then, rope 
was tied around my waist, so I couldn't stand up. I was 
pretty scared, not knowing what to expect.

In the meantime, Angela, all sweaty with juices dripping 
from the hair on her crotch, got up and sat on one of the 
men's laps and started to deep kiss him. All hell broke 
out, as men jumped up and started stripping, too horny to 
stand it any longer. Soon, there were eleven naked men, 
including Will, all muscular with huge, throbbing black 
cocks standing about, pawing at my naked, white wife. 

Now, Angela was down on the floor on all fours, a black 
prick entering her mouth and another her pussy. The guy 
in her mouth came, pumping cum down her throat, but lots 
of it oozed out the side of her mouth, down her chin and 
over her ample breasts. When the other came in her pussy, 
Will had several of them carry Angela over to me, held 
her pussy in front of my face and ordered me to clean the 
cum out of her.

While I licked the white gobs out of her cunt, I could 
see her laughing at me as she ran her tongue around her 
lips, picking up the cum she could reach and swallowing 
it. Next, one black man lay down on his back on the 
floor. Angela impaled herself on him, while another 
entered her mouth and a third straddled the first man to 
enter her ass. She was being fucked in all three holes at 
the same time. 

The men rode her hard, shouting as they came, squirting 
cum deep inside her. And, again, what dribbled out, I had 
to clean up. This continued on and on as all the men 
fucked my wife's three holes over and over. While it was 
going on, first one, then a line of men came over to me 
and forced their massive pricks into my mouth. I sucked 
off eight of them that night. 

By the time they were done with me my mouth ached, and my 
face and chest were covered in cum. While I was sucking 
the men, I could hear the screams of pleasure coming from 
Angela as she was fucked over and over.

Finally, it was finished. All the men had cum at least 
four or five times each. Angela was cum covered. I was 
cum covered. Everyone was exhausted. But, it wasn't over 
for me. 

Will untied me then made me kneel in the center of the 
room. He made me say, "Thank you all for fucking my wife 
and making me lick your cum out of her. Thank you for 
making me blow you, too." 

Then Will made me do a shoulder stand. While two men held 
me by my legs overhead, Angela knelt next to me and 
stroked my little cock, making it hard then, finally, 
making me cum onto my own face. Will forced my mouth open 
so my cum fell into it. 

Needless to say, everyone thought this was hilarious. 
When all the men finally left, I was ordered to the tub 
to clean both of them off before being allowed back into 
my sleeping bag at the foot of the bed that Will and my 
wife shared.

END

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