A Lesson In Femdom Humiliation
He knew he wasn’t much of a man, his wife told him so at every available opportunity. She’d even told him the one thing every man dreads hearing… “We need to talk!” So she’d sat him down and shared her feelings of dissatisfaction. They’d been together for years and even when things had been at their best, well, he knew he was inadequate even then. Since then, he’d discovered he was too small, lacked stamina and embarrassingly, he’d found it harder and harder to rise to the occasion when she was obviously needy and horny for something he just couldn’t give her. She told him until she got the orgasm she needed, he was to be denied orgasm. Since she wasn’t getting it, neither could he. He understood her logic and took it with grace, though he longed to stroke himself to completion, he wouldn’t fail her, not again.
She gave him options, viagra, herbal remedies, something, anything to boost his sex drive… but none of them worked. She’d encouraged him to focus more on her and less on work, but he’d hidden at the office to avoid her insatiable demands. The last option, the unthinkable one, was an open marriage. The kind of marriage where she was free to choose her own lovers and make a cuckold husband out of him. He’d protested, of course, but he found himself intrigued thinking about his beautiful wife getting what she needed elsewhere. Perhaps the cuckold option was the best for both of them.
So after avoiding the question for weeks, he finally gave her his consent for her to find a young lover to fulfill her completly. So they went out actively searching for the kind of cuckold bull who’d allow him to watch and perhaps even participate. They found the perfect stud the first night out, a big, black monster of a man who’s sexual aggression aroused his wife to no end. He’d complained it was too much, too soon, but he couldn’t deny the tightness in his pants at the thought of his wife being boned by someone so very different. He couldn’t stand to tell her no… so he asked this beautiful man to cuckold him, begged him to bed his wife. The cuckold bull, Dante, was more than happy to oblige.
Dante was over six feet tall of muscular, handsome black man. The look in Dante’s eye when he looked at him held contempt and humor. He was laughing at him and rather than angering him, he understood. Dante was everything he was not, his wife deserved that kind of rough, hard fuck a real man could provide. He invited him in, fixed him a drink and watched from the sidelines as Dante worked on seducing his wife. At first he was jealous, then the jealousy turned to arousal as he watched those huge black hands sliding down his wife’s silky white body. He almost came in his pants when he watched Dante kissing her, feeling her up, spreading her legs and fingering his wife’s wet, dripping pussy.
Part 2 Tomorrow….
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