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"Whatcha got behind your back dear?" 

David quit hiding what was behind his back and held up the DVD box. "I thought we might try watching this to spice things up a bit." 

"David! That isn't a porn is it?" 



"Kinda," he said blushing bright red. "Jack, the counter guy at the sex store in lower Manhattan recommended it for married couples. He said it's triple X, but it has a plot and everything. It's sold as a couples relationship video." 

"I'm not sure I like this idea or the fact that you've been hanging out in a porn store." 

David's cheeks turned even redder. "Honey, I swear I didn't look at anything in there. I went in and went straight to the counter and asked the man what he'd recommend to spice up a marriage. He was very professional, asked some questions about us and then recommended we try this." 

The movie started showing a powerfully built black man in red lifeguard shorts carrying a beautiful young blonde girl in his arms to a beach blanket. This movie wasn't even actually filmed on a beach, but on a set with a painted ocean in the background. 

Leigh was already playing with David's penis as she watched the screen. "I can't help it they turn me on." 

"What! The black men? You hate blacks." 

"No, not the black men, their big cocks. I wish they weren't black, but Jack said there aren't any white actors with cocks this big. Watching those big cocks enter the women the last couple of nights really turned me on. Those girls seemed to really enjoy them." 

"Honey, slow down on my penis won't you? If you keep up what your doing, I won't last long and I'd really like to make love tonight." 

"No, I don't want to make love, I want to fuck, fuck like they do in the movies." Leigh straddled her husband, taking his penis in her wet pussy and moaning as it slid in. She was facing his feet, facing the tv so she could watch, but blocking his view. 

The black lifeguard who was very ugly was forcing himself on the girl. Another lifeguard came up and she asked him for help, but he took off his swimtrunks and stuck his really long cock in the girl's mouth. 

David had cum already, but Leigh barely noticed. She ground her pussy into his crotch as she watched the action on screen. His little penis plopped out as it shriveled up just as a third black man, this one very good-looking joined the other two and soon the pretty young blonde had all three orifices stuffed with a big black cock. 

Leigh got up and put the second movie in. "It was another E&I movie called, "Sexual Reparations." It was a hot one and featured a black judge and two black cops, all hung muscle men forcing white wives to pay off their debt for slavery with sex. 

Watching this one got Leigh real hot. She needed something in her pussy anything to quench the fires all those big cocks had lit. She straddled David's lap again, but knew he wouldn't be up for it for at least another twenty-four hours. Instead, she slid her hips back, her wet pussy leaking his liquefied cum 

onto his belly as she slid her crotch up over is chest. Leigh moaned as she shoved her pussy back into his mouth. David seemed kind of shocked at first, but the tip of his tongue came out and licked her tentatively. Soon, it pushed in deeper and he began licking her with gusto. Leigh came watching two black cops force a female motorist to service them. She wondered why she had never let David do this before. His tongue was as big as his penis and it lasted a lot longer. She had only had a few small orgasms back when they were newlyweds and this one was bigger then any of them. David had always wanted to try it, and now that she had let him, he didn't even mind eating his own sperm.

 Leigh watched the movie until three in the morning, shocked to see that it was three hours long and her eyes had never left the screen. 



David returned the movie to Jack Hammer the next day. "Nothing today Jack, I'm a little worn out." He was feeling pretty smug. Leigh had started loosening up, she had let him eat her out, soon he hoped they could sixty-nine, then maybe anal, or maybe they could tie each other up? The possibilities were endless. 





Late one evening the doorbell rang. Leigh answered it and found herself staring at Thor's golden hammer hanging over a muscular black chest. "Yes?" 

"Leigh, it's me Jack." 

Leigh looked up at his face. "The man from the video store?" Leigh was feeling funny in her stomach and her legs felt weak. Jack was just like her black porn studs. Almost against her will, her panties turned damp. 

David walked out of the kitchen and froze when he saw Jack standing in the doorway. "Hey David, I just thought I'd stop by and see how things were going. I haven't seen either of you in a week and I was wondering if things were going well." 

"Fine, things are fine," said David. "How'd you get this address?" 

"From your registration card. I hope you don't mind me stopping by. Consider it a courtesy call. I may be in the porn business, but I pride myself on servicing customers." Jack looked at Leigh when he said that. "I was worried you weren't happy with our service." 

"No, everything's fine." 

"May I come in? I brought you two a complimentary video." 

"Alright," said Leigh hesitating and stepping out of Jack's way. 

"I haven't seen it yet, but it features some of the things David said he was interested in trying." 

Leigh took the video. It was called "Thugs". "Exactly what was my

husband interested in trying?" asked Leigh. 

"Nothing serious, some light bondage." Jack reached in his bag. "Here, I even brought you two some furry handcuffs." 

"Well thanks Jack," said David taking the two pairs of handcuffs, "and thanks for stopping by." 

"Well I was hoping I could watch some of the movie with you, seeing as how I havn't seen it yet either. I need to review it." 

"I don't know, that's something Leigh and I do in private." 

"David, it's the least we can do. Jack did go out of his way for us." 

"Well ok," said David reluctantly. "I guess we can watch it down here." 

"Fantastic," said Jack. 

"You know Jack, you don't sound like a black guy," said David. 

"What do you mean?" 

David didn't like the way Jack's eyes had narrowed when he said that. "You're very well spoken and all." 

"And black men aren't well spoken?" 

"Well...I mean..." 

"We're not all from the hood, but forget it and for your information, I'm a graduate of Harvard Business School." 

David couldn't help being impressed. The black man had more impressive credentials then he did. "But porn?" 

"There's a lot of money to be made in the porn industry. I'm part owner in a company that controls 87% of the adult entertainment stores in New York state, but I don't consider myself a pornographer. I consider myself a marriage councilor and the key ingredient in a marriage isn't the bull shit you hear on Oprah like communication or trust, it's sex. That's why I'm here." 

"Well, our sex life has improved since David first wandered in your store," Leigh said. 

"Thanks, that's good to know." Jack went over and sat in the love seat while David and Leigh sat on the couch. 

"Thugs" was a rip off of cops only from the view point of street toughs. Three gang members went around forcing themselves on women while making their husbands watch. Two blacks crawled through a window while the third filming them followed. They began looking for valuables. One walked into the bathroom and a gorgeous woman was taking a shower in a clear shower stall. The black stripped off his clothes and joined her. She screamed and struggled, but the sight of his huge shaft rising to attention magically converted her and she kneeled taking him in her mouth. Meanwhile another thug had come upon the husband reading in bed. Soon the husband was tied in a chair watching all three service his wife who loved every minute of it. 

"There's a good example of bondage," said Jack. 

"That's not what I had in mind. I was thinking more along the lines of restraining my wife and having my way with her." 

"Always nice, but women have fantasies about being in control too. Plus, the chair position is a good one for the woman to mount the guys lap. It makes the penis feel bigger and penetrate deeper." 

"Hmm...sounds nice," said Leigh. 

The next scene had a teenage girl approaching the thugs asking to buy d**gs. They said, sure, but she'd have to service them all and they'd give them to her. She did and they told her afterwards they weren't d**g dealers. She said she didn't care, she was addicted to their cocks now. 

"I should get going soon," said Jack. "Say, did you two ever try role playing?" 

"No," said the husband and wife looking at each other. 

"You should try it. If you'd like, I'll pretend I'm a thug. I can use the handcuffs on Leigh here and David you can come rescue her, I'll escape and you can have your way with her body." 

"No," said David. "That sounds nice, but I really don't want anyone seeing Leigh naked." 

"Fine then, how about if I restrain you and leave. Leigh can come upstairs and have her way with you." 

"I don't know. What do you think honey?" 

"It does sound kind of fun," said Leigh biting her lower lip and looking pensive. "Jack, is it true that is makes the penis seem bigger and penetrate deeper?" 

"Absolutely. What do you have to lose? David, show me your room and if you don't have a chair up there, grab one from the kitchen." 

There was a good chair upstairs and Jack checked it out while he opened the handcuffs. 

"Go ahead and strip David." 

"Everything?" 

"Yeah man, we're both adults. You don't have anything I haven't seen everyday I'm at work." 

Jack sat one pair of handcuffs at the foot of the chair and one behind. "This should work, you'll be restrained...hmphhh." 

"What?" 

"Nothing, something in my throat..phh." Jack was trying to keep from laughing. David had stripped down and as Jack had looked up, the black man caught a glimpse of the smallest penis he had ever seen, barely five inches and about as big as Jack's forefinger. David was holding one hand over his genitalia looking uncomfortable. His palm completely enveloped both his dick and balls. 

"Sit down," ordered Jack. "Cross your wrists behind you. David sat, reluctantly taking his hand from the front of his crotch. Jack looped the handcuffs through a bar on the chair and locked them around David's wrists. "Let me know if they're too tight." 

David struggled a little. "No, they're fine." They may have been furry, novelty handcuffs, but they weren't cheap plastic, they were real steel. Jack secured his feet and turned man and chair so that it was facing the bed. "I'm gonna give your wife some pointers before I go so she may not be up for awhile." 

"Ok, just don't forget to give her the keys." 

"Ha, yeah, ha, that's funny, yeah haha." 

"David frowned. It hadn't been that funny and why was Jack looking at his penis while he laughed? David felt exposed and wished he had kept his shorts on or something. 

******************* 

Leigh looked up the stairs admiring Jack's hard body under his polo shirt and jeans. Her heart skipped a beat and her breath caught in her throat as he looked down at her coming forward to stand uncomfortable close. "First things first," he said. Jack's hands ran through her hair and undid the braid holding it up. He arranged her hair around her shoulders. He then reached up 

and slowly took her glasses off. "Your so beautiful, David's very lucky." 

"Thank you." 

"Ready?" 

"I guess." 

"BITCH, show me dem white titties." 

Leigh let out a little yelp of fear as his words startled her and she jumped. His hands had gripped her blouse and ripped it open exposing her stomach and her bra covered breasts. "What the...?" she practically screamed the words out. 

Jack skillfully flipped the bra up over her breasts exposing them. "Dems some nice titties you white cracker bitch." 

"What are you doing? Let me go," she begged. 

"Leigh, I'm sorry." Jack let go of her breasts and started stroking her hair. "I didn't mean to scare you. I'm just staying in character." 

"What do you mean?" Leigh was sobbing into his chest feeling both afraid and protected by the man holding her. 

"You know fulfilling David's fantasy of seeing you with a black man." 

"What?" 

"He didn't tell you? He wants to make you happy and knows his penis is incapable of satisfying you like a black one can. It's too small." Jack had grabbed her wrists and moved it down to his pants leg. He placed her hand on his cock and she squeezed it through his jeans. "He had me pick out subtle movies with black studs to get you used to the idea. I'm sorry, he thought you were ready. If you want I'll leave." 

This was a lot for Leigh to handle. She did know one thing, she didn't want him to leave. Her hand had never left his dick and it had swollen several inches while she touched it. Her hand had stated measuring the huge shaft. "I don't know Jack, I admit the movies have really turned me on to black men and big cocks, but I've always believed in the sanctity of marriage and I've always felt the races shouldn't mingle, though I almost wish I had tried a black man before I met David." 

"It's not cheating, if your husband wants you to do it. Don't you want to see it?" 

"Yes." 

"Then lets fool around a little down here. If you don't want to go through with it, we'll quit, but remember there's a man tied up upstairs who loves you very much and wants to see his wife get the fucking she deserves from a real man. Take it out," he ordered pressing down on her shoulders. 

Leigh's hands were shaking as she undid Jack's belt buckle. She could see the bulge from the head of his cock halfway down his thigh towards his knee. She opened his belt and unbuttoned the jeans, pulling the zipper down. Jack was wearing white boxers. She looked up at him in excitement over what she was about to see and found herself staring in awe at his chest as he pulled the shirt off over his head. His torso was every bit as big and with bulging muscles as the black porn stars. How did so many black men develop a workout that seemed to define every muscle in their bodies? 

Even before she saw his cock, she knew this was where she belonged, kneeling at the feet of a superior male. The slave-slut of a Nubian god. Her purpose in life to serve her master. "Hurry up and takes that cock out bitch," he said looking down at her, then winking to show he was staying in character. 

Leigh turned her attention back on his crotch. She struggled to pull his jeans down, his boxers sliding down an inch as his jeans tugged on them and revealing the top of his pubic hair. The boxers were tight, almost as much as biker shorts. The cock bulge ran down the right leg almost to the base of the material. 

Leigh put both hands on the waistband and pulled down. The rest of his dark pubic hair appeared and soon, so did the root of his cock. It was as thick as her wrist and the shaft even got thicker as more revealed itself. Her pussy actually spasmed with lust when the head appeared. Soon it was freed and the monster shaft jerked up to hang pointed at her face. His boxers fell to his feet and Jack stepped out of them, kicking his shoes off. 

"It's thirteen inches." 

Leigh nodded, she had been wondering how big the monster cock was. "It's magnificent," she whispered. Jack's black cock was close to three times as big as David's. There was something different about it beside the size and the color. She actually wanted it. She wanted to suck it, to swallow his sperm, to fuck it, to give her ass to it. It even smelled different. Leigh inhaled his scent through her nose a wave of desire for his cock spreading throughout her body as she breathed. 

Thank god, David wanted her to do this, because after seeing a black cock up close, there was no way she wasn't going to fuck it. Especially knowing what these cocks were capable of. The images of dozens of white girls in the pornos fucking and sucking these cocks flashed through her mind. 

"What do you want Leigh?" 

"I want to suck you off. I want to taste your cum." 

"Then do it." 

Leigh looked at his cock again and was surprised to see she was holding it and her hand was slowly stroking the huge shaft as if her body knew what it wanted before her mind did. Leigh leaned forward and kissed Jack's huge cock head to show her respect for it. Then her tongue flickered out and curled around the head, then she teased his pee-slit and for a moment thought he had cum as quickly as her husband did, but Leigh realized it was just precum. The pee-slit leaked the stuff in a steady stream which made sense as it would take a lot of lubrication to coat a cock this large. Leigh soon moved from the head down the veiny shaft. Jack held his cock up and she even licked his hefty balls, the movies having taught her that black men liked their balls licked. 


"Now show that black cock how a married white slut knows how to treats it." 

Leigh shivered. It was strange, but she liked being called and treated like a slut by Jack. If David had tried it, she would of slapped him within seconds. Like most women, she was proud and independent, but had a secret desire to be dominated. Muscular black men seemed to be able to bring out these hidden desires in women like they had this primal, a****listic power. 

Leigh took his cock in her mouth almost giggling at how different it was from her husband's. David's just sc****d her throat when she had swallowed him whole. Jack's cock head alone stretched her mouth out. She couldn't help gagging as the head pushed into her throat. Leigh pictured the female porn stars and tried to copy their technique. She breathed through her nose, relaxed her jaw, and concentrated on getting as much as she could down her throat. The movies had almost been a training manual for how to service her black master. 

Leigh was only able to get a little more then half Jack's cock down her throat and was disappointed with herself. She settled on bobbing her head rapidly over five or so inches while jerking him off with one of her hands. 

Leigh had to switch hands several times not to mention rest her jaw and neck. Jack's stamina almost out lasted hers. Leigh was giving her throat a break, just sucking the cock head into her mouth while stroking the rest of his cock with one hand, her other massaging his balls. She felt them tense up just as his cock seemed to grow even bigger. Half Jack's load was spurting out of her mouth around his cock before she even knew he had cum. Jack's one wad had completely filled her mouth to overflowing. 

Leigh greedily gulped down Jack's cum, the first sperm she had ever swallowed. She hadn't even thought about it, it seemed natural to swallow Jack's sperm and she was making room in her mouth for the next wad. She even liked the taste. She ended up swallowing three wads and he pulled his cock out shooting a fourth on her face. 

"That was great," said Jack. 

"Next time, I'll try to take more." 

"I'll be sure you have plenty to practice on. Now, are you ready to try this monster in your pussy?" 

Leigh looked at Jack's cock. It hadn't really shrunken at all and Jack had just tugged on it a couple times. It looked as hard as it had the first time. Black men really did have amazing recovery rates. "I don't think I've ever been this ready for something in my life." 

"Good. Remember, this is David's role playing fantasy. I'm gonna pretend I'm a thug forcing 

you into sex. You gotta struggle, then give in. Talk trash a lot like the girls in the movies. Keep telling him how much bigger mine feels." 

"I don't think that will be a problem." 

******************* 

David was wondering what the hell was taking so long. His hands were getting sore and he was developing a cramp. His little dick had gotten hard and soft many times in anticipation, but his wife had stayed downstairs for close to half an hour. 

He heard footsteps coming up the stairs, two sets, one big and heavy. For some reason, Jack hadn't left. Leigh walked in looking stunned, her blouse was ripped open and her bra was crooked showing her beautiful breasts. Her cheeks and chin were covered in cum. Then a huge black figure was standing before him, naked, an enormous thirteen inch cock angling downward before his eyes, still slick with saliva and dripping sperm. "Don't move cracker," said Jack shoving his white boxers into David's mouth. "I'm gonna teach that white wife slut of your how a real man fucks. Moves and I'll kills ya." 

David looked in horror at Leigh. Her reaction was not what he expected. She mouthed the words, "Thanks.," then, "I love you," before turning to look at the approaching black man. 

"Get dem clothes offs bitch, lets see dem goodies." 

"Please, I'll do whatever you want just don't hurt me or my husband." Leigh was pulling her torn shirt off as she spoke. "Please, I have money just leave us alone." Leigh was down to just her panties. She pulled them down and David could see how wet they were. Leigh had never shown him much of her body until the past week and here she was standing nude before a black stranger. "Please don't do this. I'm a married woman. Your cock is too big, it'll ruin me." 

"Shuddup bitch, it's hammer time." 

David stared in horror at the sight of that huge thirteen inch cock approaching his wife. He tried to yell, but if was muffled by the boxer shorts in his mouth. He struggled to break free of his bonds, but it was useless. The two on the bed ignored his struggles. 

Jack and Leigh were both kneeling on the bed. Jack was squeezing Leigh's breasts. The contrast of his dark skin on her pale white was very erotic. He ran one big beefy hand down her belly and cupped her crotch. "I see this pussy is ready to try a real man." 

"Just go easy on me. You're almost three times as big as my husband." 

"Bitch, yous is gonna be a slut for black cock when this is over." 

David watched as Jack pushed her backwards. Leigh's pussy was facing his chair and she was holding her legs open for the black man, not closed to fight him. Her pussy was ready for Jack, her thighs glistened with lubrication. Jack's hard body blocked his view and David heard Leigh gasp in surprise. He caught another glimpse when Jack raised his body up. Jack's cock head was wedged in Leigh's pussy as Jack slammed his body down. For the next fifteen minutes he couldn't see a thing, but Jack's ass bucking and flexing. David could hear fine though, there was a squishing sound, the occasional grunt from Jack, and soft moans from Leigh that grew in crescendo until they were screams of pleasure. "Fuck me," she screamed. "Fuck me Jack. Your cock is so much better then my husband's. Fuck me with that black cock. I'm cumming." 

David counted six possible orgasms before Jack dismounted revealing a horrifying sight. Leigh's pussy was splayed open, a gaping hole, bigger then the one the dildo had made. Would it close? Would he ever feel the inside of his wife's pussy again? Would she even let him? 

Her pussy was empty. Jack hadn't cum, he had fucked her with stamina as great as the black porn studs. He was sitting on the edge of the bed facing David, so David could see the huge shaft glistening with Leigh's juices. The black man pulled Leigh to her feet and over between his legs. He spun her around so that her beautiful white body was facing her husband. She didn't look at him, she looked dazed as if she had forgotten he was even there. Leigh was pulled back into Jack's crotch, she reached between her legs, seeming to struggle to bend his cock down, but she got it and wedged it in her pussy. David spent another fifteen minutes watching his wife ride the huge shaft, her eyes closed, her belly spasming, Jack's big hands squeezing her breasts and teasing her nipples. The expression of pure pleasure on her face was one David knew he could never match. 

"On the floor bitch, face down, ass up. Where do you keep the dildo?" 

"In the drawer by the bed." 

David looked down at his wife on the floor right in front of him. Jack returned with the dildo and some hand cream. His cock bobbed before him as he kneeled behind Leigh. Jack pushed his cock in her pussy all the way until their crotches were grinding. The black man held his cock buried while he squeezed lotion along the dildo's shaft, then he held the bottle tip against Leigh's anus, squeezing it and filling her bowels with cream. Jack placed the head of the dildo against her ass and pushed. Leigh jumped as the knobby head pierced her virgin asshole. Jack wrapped her long black hair around his fist and pulled back like he was reining her in, the other hand starting to fuck her ass with the dildo. It was an asinine thing to do, making Leigh choose between feeling pain from having her hair pulled or having her ass fucked. She chose her ass. 

David could tell it hurt. Hell, it hurt him just watching the big dildo plow deeper and deeper into her bowels. Leigh was grimacing, her eyes squeezed tightly shut as the dildo hit the halfway point. Jack was pulling it out, working it deeper until she got used to inch after inch. "Next time your gonna have two black cocks doing this to you and not this fake piece shit. 

Jack gave one last strong push and wedged nine inches inside Leigh causing her to jerk and pull her hair. Jack released her hair and she fell forward, several inches of his cock sliding from her pussy. She rested for several minutes and then David was surprised to see her body start to move. 

Leigh started pushing her ass back, trying to get the rest of Jack's cock in her. She pushed herself up just as Jack grabbed the dildo and started fucking her with it as he began moving his cock in and out of her pussy. Leigh was starting to moan and scream she had a wild look in her eyes. "Fuck meee, fuck my ass. I've never been this stuffed. I want two black cocks." 

"Are you my slut?" 

"Yes." 

"Say it." 

"I'm your slut Jack. Leigh looked up at David suddenly remembering he was there. She looked sad as she continued, "I'm hooked on your big black cock. My pussy belongs to you now." Leigh lost control as an orgasm overwhelmed her. These seemed bigger then the ones she had with just Jack's cock in her and bigger still when Jack started fucking her hard while leaving the dildo stuck in her ass. 

Jack was adding his own moans and cries to Leigh's. Suddenly, he stopped holding his cock buried. David watched Jack's ass cheeks flex and then Jack pumped his hips a couple times before pulling his cock out. Jack's thirteen inch black cock was white it was so covered in semen and more of the white goo began pouring out of Leigh's pussy. Jack slowly pulled the dildo out of Leigh's ass and she remained on all fours breathing heavily. 

The whole scene was hard for David to believe and what happened next was harder still. Jack's cock had lost a little steel as Jack squeezed his fist along it from the base to the tip, forcing the last of his cum out. The cum remaining in the shaft was more then David's inferior balls would produce in six months and what was even more humiliating was that as Jack squeezed the last drop out, his cock was rock hard again. 

This time Jack brought the tip up to Leigh's ass hole and pushed it in. Leigh never came while he fucked her ass, but she did fuck him back, gritting her teeth as she pushed her hips back into his thrusts. Jack came again about twenty minutes later an unbelievable amount of sperm welling up from her ass as he pulled out. 

"Did you enjoy the show?" asked Jack pushing himself to his feet. 

David found himself nodding. The gag had forced him to breathe through his nose throughout the entire fuck session, Jack's powerful pheromones convincing David it was only natural to yield up his wife to such a superior male. 

"You can keep them as a souvenir," said Jack pointing at his boxers sticking out of David's mouth. Then he left, walking naked out of the bedroom. 

It took Leigh along time to recover, but she reached out for her clothes and retrieved the handcuff keys. She fumbled to unlock them. David's arms and legs were asleep and he worked them around to get the blood flowing again. 

"David, thank you so much for setting this up. I love you, but...I'm going to need Jack's black cock a lot from now on. I don't even know if I'll be able to feel you in me after the fucking Jack just gave me." 

David was horrified, but the pornos had been an instruction manual for him too. There was no way he could compete in the bedroom with Jack Hammer or any black man...hell, or any of the white men he had seen in the movies. "Does this mean I don't get to fuck my wife anymore? 

"I really don't see the point David, do you?" He shook his head agreeing and she continued, "but you can still eat my pussy. In fact, why don't you come do that for me now." 

"But your full of sperm?" 

"So? You've cleaned out your own sperm. Come on honey, clean up Jack's mess, so I can go to sleep. It's really quite tasty." 

"Yes dear," said David crawling between his wife's legs. He looked at the gaping, cum filled hole that had once been his wife's pretty little pussy. If she wanted him to get it all, this was going to take awhile. He had his work cut out for him.