30 The Problem With Porn

The Problem With Porn
An E&I Enterprises Story
copyright 2002 by Stormbringer
Revised 2009

February 2002


"Honey, do you remember talking the other month about how we were in a
rut?"

Leigh looked up from her crossword at her husband David standing in the
doorway holding something behind his back and looking embarrassed. "Sure
dear, and remember I said that we're not in a rut, we've been married
for five years now and sleeping together for eight. We're just used to
each other...comfortable."

David looked at his wife sitting on the comfy chair with her legs tucked
under her wearing just her bathrobe. He wondered how he'd gotten so
lucky as to get the sexy twenty-five year old to marry him. Leigh had
long, raven black hair which was at this moment in a bun on her head,
one wayward strand falling between her eyes. Dark glasses perched on her
nose and she was absentmindedly chewing on the eraser of her pencil.
David imagined that her big lips were sucking on his penis instead,
which wasn't too much of a stretch from the thin pencil. David had met
her in high school after he transferred to her school and for some reason the nerdy, intellectual looking beauty had latched on to him.

"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."

"I'm still not thrilled with the idea, but you can put it in. If I get
bored, I'll read a little while you watch your dirty movie."

David put the movie in the bedroom DVD player as they were retiring. He
removed his robe and was reaching for his pajamas, when he decided to
sleep naked, but quickly climbed under the covers. David didn't have a
body worth showing off. He was always a little pudgy and his belly now
protruded several inches beyond his belt. He was also barely twenty-five
and already had a huge receding hair line. The remaining hair he had left in the front was now little more then a few combed over reddish strips against his pale white, freckled scalp.

Leigh on the other had had only grown more beautiful. The high school
nerd had blossomed into a gorgeous woman. She had been a little skinny,
but had gained weight, her bony ass filling out and her breasts growing
to a C-cup. She never let David see her naked, but he could see her
reflection in the bathroom door mirror right now and he always suspected
she knew he watched her. Her body was lithe and athletic looking with
well toned muscles. She was very white and burned easily, her dark black
tresses stood out against her white skin. Leigh also had nice, big
areola, but they were so faint that from this distance and even up close
all he could see were her eraser sized nipples.

Leigh dressed in her pajamas and joined him in bed. She only
buttoned enough to cover her breasts and the bottom top of her shirt
flapped open showing off her belly button. "Alright lets watch your
little movie," she said, covering up and propping herself up with a
pillow laying her book on her lap.

David pressed play on the remote.

****************

"What’s Best For Wife" was the title, an E&I video, directed by Tyrone
Jones flashed the screen.

A couple came through a doorway, both were dressed up. The woman was a
stunner with huge breasts on a killer body. She was dressed in a low cut
evening gown. The man was unassuming, older, pudgy, and didn't look
happy to be where he was. He was dressed in a suit. They went into the
kitchen and poured some drinks. "Happy anniversary," they said, toasting
each other.

The movie wasn't that plot intensive because the couple moved right up
to the bedroom. The woman let her dress fall off and David held his
breath as he stared at her buxom body clad in a tight lacy, black bra
and panties. The man stripped down completely naked and laid on the bed.
He was out of shape with a beer belly, his penis resembled David's,
short and skinny, but it was rising up as the sexy vixen crawled up the
bed to her man. "What do you want?" asked the wife huskily.

"Suck on my big dick," said the husband in a monotone voice. He wasn't
the best actor. The woman smirked quickly before regaining her
composure. David's penis was rock hard as he stared at the screen and he
was glad he was covered up so that Leigh couldn't see how much the hot
actress was turning him on. Leigh was watching the screen more intently then he would have thought. The woman blew her husband, sucking intently on the little penis until he moaned that he was cumming. David wanted to
see him squirt, but instead the woman just held her mouth clamped over
the tip of his dick. Afterwards, she got up went to the bathroom,
holding her mouth funny. She looked in the mirror letting her husband's
sperm dribble out into the sink. She brushed her teeth, washed out her
mouth then returned to bed.

"Now lets fuck," she said, slipping under the covers and leaning against
her husband. He was on his side and snoring. She sighed and stared up
longingly at the ceiling before saying, "There's something missing in my life," before falling asleep.

The next scene started with the wife in the shower. David drooled as
water cascaded over her nude body. The actress sure was stacked.
The woman jumped and gasped as the curtains were opened. A nude man
stood there. "Brian, what are you doing here?" she asked, covering up her breasts with one arm and holding a washcloth over her trim pussy.

"I'm here to check the plumbing and I heard the shower running." The man
stepped inside the shower with the woman. "I've fantasized about doing
this with you," he said, pulling her arm off of her breasts.

"Brian, what are you doing? We can't do this, your my husband's best
friend."

"I'm doing this for you baby," said the man pushing her down. "I know
you ain't getting enough from old pencil dick,"

David blanched when he heard his old high school nickname. Brian was
also a bit bigger then he was, probably six inches long, as it turned
hard when the woman started tugging on it. He wondered if Leigh noticed
the man's extra inch and glanced over at his wife. Her expression hadn't
changed, but she was breathing more heavily. She hadn't touched her book
either.

The wife blew Brian in the shower bobbing her head along his shaft until
he too came in her mouth, but pulled out in time to shoot a little wad
on her cheek. The wife leaned down and spit Brian's sperm into the tub.

The two got out of the shower and giggled, drying each other off. Soon,
she was lying spread eagled on the bed and Brian was inserting his
partially erect penis into her vagina. "Oh yeah Brian, you're so much
bigger then my husband. Oh yeah baby fuck me with that big dick. I'm
cumming." Though the woman was the best actor of the group, her orgasm
wasn't very convincing. Soon after, Brian pulled out and shot his wad on
her belly. "Thank you, thank you," she cried, "I've never had an orgasm
before. You can fuck me any time."

"Glad to be of service," said Brian, getting dressed. The woman got up
and used a tissue to clean the sperm off her belly before flushing it.

"Damn, I gotta get to work," she said, checking the time. She ran out the door.

"Want me to stop it?" asked David. Leigh's mouth was open slightly as
she panted and the covers had fallen down revealing one very hard
nipple. David reached out and caressed her breast.

Leigh slapped his hand away, "No, lets watch the rest, there's plenty of
time for hanky panky later."

David was horny having watched two blow jobs which was more then Leigh
had given him in a year. She was even worse then the actress, not even
letting him cum in her mouth, nor on her body. Leigh always angled his
dick up so that he came on himself.

The movie was continuing with the woman arriving in an office. Another
girl with a porn star's body was at a desk. "Mr. Hardon wants to see you
immediately."

"Why? Am I in trouble?"

The secretary shrugged and the wife went up to a door, knocking before
she entered. A man sat at a desk smoking a cigar. "Oh there you are,
you’re late."

"Sorry sir, I had plumbing problems."

"No matter, I'm afraid I have to lay you off."

"Oh no, we can't afford for me to be out of work right now. Isn't there
anything I can do?"

"Well, it's actually between you and Miss Boobcock, but to be quite
honest, we're fucking and she can give a great blow job."

"I'm pretty good myself."

"There's one thing Miss Boobock won't do and that's take me up the ass."

"I've never done that before, but if it means keeping my job, I'll take
it anywhere."

Mr. Hardon stood up showing that he wasn't wearing pants. He had another
six inch penis that had David jealous. Soon the wife was bent over the
desk and he was lifting up her skirt as he inserted his penis in her
ass.

"That's disgusting," said Leigh, but her eyes never left the screen.
"People do that?"

David didn't know how a video showing the wife cheating on her husband
was supposed to help couple's relationships, but it was his first porn
and he was turned on. The wife was screaming, "Fuck my ass with that big
cock. Oh god, I wish my husband would do this. I wish he had a cock as
big as yours" The boss shot his load on her ass cheeks. "You can keep
your job, but I expect you to remain this agreeable." "Yes sir."

The scene switched to the couple eating dinner. "Did Brian come over?"
asked the husband setting his fork down.

"Yes, he came but he didn't fix the clog, though he did poke around in
the pipes a bit."

"I'll have a plumber come over in the morning."

The couple went to bed and she started tugging on his small dick, but an
erection failed to materialize. "Honey, I just came last night."

"Sorry, I forgot," said the wife, looking up at the ceiling and sighing
again.

The next scene showed her in a scandalously small bikini laying on a cot
in the sun. The doorbell rang and she jumped up to answer it revealing
that the bikini was a thong. "Oh my," she said opening the door.

"I'm here to fix the plumbing," said the black man. "I here you got a
clog so deep, you need a really big tool to fix it."

The black man ruined the movie. Leigh had no love for blacks at all. She
came from a racist father, hated all the blacks they went to school
with. She hated their music, the way they talked, their baggy clothes
and she got a funny look on her face whenever she saw an interracial
couple. David was more open minded, but he waited for Leigh to tell him
to turn the movie off. Instead, she was staring at the screen more
intently, but looking perplexed. After all, the man was probably just a
side character and not going to have sex with the wife and there wasn't
a black woman character to fuck which made him as unnecessary for the
plot as Mr. Hardon's secretary...

The black man was huge, towering over the girl in the bikini, muscles
stretched his uniform tight. He grinned, big white teeth standing out
against his dark black face while he stared at the woman's ass as he
followed her to the kitchen.

The black man ended up crawling under the sink as the woman walked over
got a glass and then some ice out of the freezer. She walked over to the
sink and turned the water on. "Holy shit," screamed the black man
pulling himself out from under the sink. He was soaked from head to
crotch. "Stupid bitch, what did you think you were doing?"

David didn't think much of the black man's language or of the way he
belittled the woman. "I'm sorry! So sorry," said the woman, looking
upset. "How can I make it up to you?"

"You can sit by me and hand me the tools I need and you can throw my
clothes in the dryer."

Cheesy music started up as the black man began unbuttoning his shirt
right there in the kitchen. He pulled it off revealing a chest that
rippled with muscles. He turned around and pulled his pants down. The
black man had a hard ass under white briefs. He stepped out of his pants
and turned around handing the bikini clad woman his clothes. He then
crawled back under the sink.

The wife put his uniform in the dryer and returned sitting beside him
handing him a wrench when he asked for it. The camera panned down the
black man's body as if the woman was staring at it. The camera slowly
went from his underarms, down his chest, to his stomach which had the
most perfectly formed six pack abdominals David or Leigh had ever seen. The camera got to his briefs, which bulged out, the bulge getting bigger
until the underwear was stretched so tight, it looked like a thick black
sausage was stuffed in his shorts. The man parted his legs as he banged
a pipe under the sink and the outline of two huge testicles was
revealed. "Wrench," he called and the camera panned up to the woman
giving him the wrench again as she stared at his crotch. The camera shot
up to the black man who had angled his head up and was looking at the
woman staring at his crotch. He sneered then went back to work.

The camera went back to the man's crotch only now the head of his penis
was sticking out of his brief's leg and it looked as big as a ping pong
ball. Soon it extended another inch, now growing as big as a golf ball.
"Hey baby," said the black man, "could you adjust my cock, the big
thing is kind of uncomfortable at the moment and my hands are tied. The
woman pulled his briefs down and the black man lifted his hips long
enough for the woman to pull his underwear down. She picked up a
strategically placed tape measure and pulled it out. The man's penis now
lay across his thigh and was angling up. It was a freaking monster. The
huge black sausage rose up and the fell with a smack against the man's
stomach. The woman held the tape measure along it stopping at eleven
inches. "Now that's a cock," said the woman.

"Aha, Miss, I found your problem." The plumber's head was still under
the sink. "Your big black drainage pipe is swollen and clogged. It's
going to need a lot of suction to get flowing."

That was the cue for the woman to reach out and grab the black man's
cock. David jumped as Leigh grabbed his penis and squeezed it
affectionately. The difference was disheartening. The woman on the
screen's hand still had an inch where her fingers didn't touch with
eight inches of cock still showing. David's wife's hand was practically
clenched in a fist, his penis completely enveloped by it and only his
little bottle cap sized head sticking past her fingers and she had small
hands. The woman moved up and licked all around the man's cock and even
licked his baseball sized balls.

The scene shifted to the couch and the woman was now kneeling naked
between the legs of the sitting black man who was holding her hair out
of her face so that the camera could get close ups of her sucking his
huge cock. And boy was she sucking. The woman could actually deep throat
it and she was attacking it with gusto, like she enjoyed it  

"Honey," said David squirming, then louder, "Honey!" Leigh was squeezing
and tugging on his penis as she stared at the TV. "Honey, I'm going
to....ahhhh."

Leigh pulled her hand off his prick, looking with distaste at her palm. A little wad of David's semen coated her palm. She grabbed a tissue and
cleaned it off before returning her attention to the movie.

The camera showed the wife gulping and then her bulging cheeks. Sperm
was dribbling out the sides of her mouth and down her chin. The plumber
pulled his dick out completely and one wad covered her face, then he
pointed his cock at her huge knockers, landing a strand of semen from
nipple to nipple.

A long rope of cum dangled from the tip of his cock and the woman stuck
her tongue out lapping it up. The scene seemed to imply the black man's
sperm was worth swallowing while the others, even her husband's, should
be spit out.

The black man then proceeded to give the wife the fucking of her life.
David looked over at his wife who was scratching what must of been a
terrible itch between her legs as her hand was moving back and forth
rapidly under the covers as she stared at the scenes.

"Oh god, fuck me with that big black cock. You’re in so much deeper then
my husband. This is what I've been missing." They fucked missionary,
woman on top and doggy before he came. "I only wanna fuck black cock
from now on." The movie ended.

"Sorry about that honey," said David. "The box didn't say anything about
a black guy being in it."

"S'ok dear," said Leigh softly. "It was... interesting."

David turned off the TV, plunging the room into darkness. He turned over
and tried to go to sleep. Leigh laid on her back for a few minutes
staring up at the ceiling. Then he felt her cuddle up to him and her
hand was on his penis, she tugged a couple times, but an erection failed
to materialize. He needed more time to recharge.  

******************

David left work and headed to the porn store a block from the office.
Jack was behind the counter. David missed a step when he saw him. Jack
was a black man every bit as big as the black porn star in the movie.
Yesterday, Jack had intimidated him with his size, but now David
wandered what was in the big man's pants and thinking about it made him
feel inadequate. Jack had a business card holder by the register. The
cards read, John J Hammer proprietor.

"David, right?" said the black man in a deep voice. "What the wife think
of the video?" The black man was very dark, African dark, not brown like
most black Americans, though his accent was clearly 100% New Yorker.

"It was alright, but it wasn't what we were looking for." David was too
cowardly to tell the giant, he didn't want any black men in the next
movie. "We want something for us, you know a married couple, maybe
positions, a little role playing, romantic..."

"Let me see that picture of your wife again."

David opened his wallet and took out the picture. Jack had used it last
time to get a feel for what kind of movie Leigh might be interested in.
Jack studied it a long time. "I'm sensing she might like one I got
called "Wife's Beach Vacation", it's about a married couple on their
honeymoon in the Caribbean. You know, good romantic stuff."

"That's sounds great, we've been to the Caribbean. Please check that one
out for me." David looked around as Jack went to get the DVD for him. He hadn't paid too much attention his first time in the store, being very embarrassed and looking down. The walls were lined with plastic penises, white ones and black ones displayed side by side. The white ones were realistic looking at around six inches and average width, bigger then his, but consistent with the white actors in the movie last night. The black ones were all monstrosities with exaggerated veins, ridges, and heads. They had names like the King Cock, Mamba, the 10" starter, White Pussy Pleaser, Black Satisfier, and others. David didn't like looking at them so he looked away and found himself staring at row upon row of magazines showing a huge black penis bulging out the cheeks of some pretty young white girl, a white woman sandwiched between black men, a white woman sitting on a black man's cock while sucking on two black cocks in her hands. Ten inches seemed small for a black penis with eleven to thirteen being average, and some were true monsters. The rest of the store had non interracial tamer magazines, but the interracial stuff was the most prominently displayed.

David turned around feeling kind of inferior and saw Jack grinning down
at him. The counter was elevated so the giant black man was even
bigger and it didn't help David's insecurities.  He was looking up at
Jack's open shirt which showed his hard chest and a thick gold chain
with a gold hammer dangling from it. "Interesting necklace."

"It's Mjolnir, Thor's hammer from the comic book. I wear it cause I used
to read a lot of comics and my last name is Hammer."

David paid for the rental and left the store.

"That's not another movie is it?" asked Leigh, when he walked in the
door.

"Yes, I got Jack to recommend a different one. This is about a couple on
their honeymoon. I was hoping we'd try again since nothing happened last
night."

Leigh sighed, "I guess so dear."

******************

"Wife's Beach Vacation." An E&I video, directed by Tyrone Jones flashed
the screen.

David and Leigh cuddled up as they watched the screen. A big breasted
blonde in a sundress and a middle aged man with a beer belly entered a
hotel room and set some luggage down. "So this is paradise?" said the
woman.

"No, this is paradise," replied the man kissing her and squeezing her
breasts. He quit kissing and said, "Ready to start our honeymoon Mrs.
Jones?"

"I sure am Mr. Jones." The music started as the woman kneeled before the
man and fished out his average sized penis.

The rest of the sex scene was pretty typical. She sucked on him for
awhile, then stood up and removed her dress. She had a killer set of
tits that had David drooling. The husband laid her across the bed and
ate her out for awhile, then he mounted her and later shot a little wad
across her belly.

Leigh was stroking David's chest, every now and then caressing his
penis. His plan seemed to be working, the movies were turning her on and
about to spice up their sex lives.

On screen, the husband was saying, "You're wearing that!" The wife was
in a scandalously small bikini, one that would of gotten her arrested on
most beaches of the US. "Sure honey, we're in paradise remember? Why not
let the world see what you have and they can't?"

The couple walked hand in hand down a deserted beach. The water wasn't
clear enough to be the Caribbean. It didn't even look like California,
more like the East coast somewhere.

Suddenly, the woman froze. "What's wrong?" asked the husband. She was
staring at the crotch of a black man approaching them. The husband
stared too. The black man had a giant banana cock swaying as he walked
up to them. "Ay mon, what's up? You Americans?" The three chatted for a
bit, with the black man offering to show them around the island. He left
saying, "Loosen up mon, our beaches are clothing optional. Your wife has
a beautiful body, why cover any of it?"

"Did you see the size of his cock?" asked the wife. "I bet that thing’s a real pussy pleaser. Oh, sorry dear, this little thing is a pussy pleaser too." She grabbed his cock through his shorts.

"What are you doing?" asked the husband. "I'm going with the flow." The
wife took off her top and they continued down the beach. "Why don't you
take off you shorts dear?" "Why don't you take off your panties?" "I
will if you will." The couple ended up walking down the beach nude.

They threw a blanket down and laid on it, sweat starting to make
the stacked woman's skin glisten. "I could sure use a drink," she said.
"I'll walk back to the tiki bar at the hotel, I want one too. I'll be
awhile," said the husband. He stood up and walked over a dune running
into another black man laying on a blanket. The camera zoomed in on his
huge cock, probably nine inches and soft. "Oh sorry," said the husband.
"No problem mon. Hey! What's wrong with yo penis mon, where da rest of
it?" "N-othing, it's cold is all." "That look like my three year old
son's cock, mon."

The husband looked ashamed and backed off walking down the beach holding
his palm cupped over his genitalia. The black man watched him go, then
stood and walked up over the dune. The wife was laying on her stomach.
The black man walked up and kneeled behind her, grabbing a bottle of sun
tan lotion. "Oh honey that feels good," she moaned as he began rubbing
lotion onto her back with one hand while holding his cock off her with
the other. "I guess this means no drink," she said. "Not that I mind,
your hand feels so big and strong. Use both of them."

The black man released his cock which smacked against her ass as he
began rubbing her with both hands. Feeling his big cock, startled her
and she looked over her shoulder. "Your not my husband!" She struggled
to sit up.

"I was worried you'd burn sexy lady." "Go away or I will scream." Then
her eyes fell down to his cock which had hardened while rubbing her. "Oh
my," she said.

"Oh my," said Leigh now tugging on David's penis. She was stretching it
out like she wanted it bigger. David couldn't help himself and felt the
cum churning up in his balls. The woman on screen was now sucking on
what had to be a thirteen inch cock. "Leigh, I'm gonna blow." David's
wife surprised him and lifted the covers off him, her mouth making a
beeline for his penis. Her hot mouth engulfed it and swallowed him
whole. Leigh's glasses slid off her nose, resting on his pubic hair.
David groaned and lost it. Leigh would be furious with him for shooting
off in her mouth, he winced knowing it would be a long time before she
did this for him again. Instead, she sat up and swished her mouth around
like she was tasting wine. She made a face, deciding she didn't like it
and spit out his wad in a tissue. Leigh stood up and went to the
bathroom, brushing her teeth and gargling with mouthwash.

Leigh surprised him when she came back. This time she quickly took off
her pajamas and cuddled up next to him, naked under the covers. "They're
still at it," she said, watching the blow job on screen. "Are all black
men big?"

"No, at least I don't think so. Maybe the E in E&I stands for enhanced
photography? It's affirmative action in porn to make blacks look
bigger.'

"Maybe, but it sure looks real."

The black man pulled out and shot his load on the girls face and then
her chest. She grabbed his cock taking it back in her mouth and slurping
on it. "I love the taste of your cum," she said. He laid her on her back
and kneeled between her legs, the camera zooming in on their crotches.
His cock had only shrunk an inch. He tugged on it a couple times and it
returned to full size. She was a porn slut so she took him easily, but
it still looked like an impossible fit. Soon she was thrashing around,
impaled by it as he fucked her. She appeared to have several orgasms all
very convincing. Later, he left her lying on her back covered in sperm.
His two loads of cum quickly liquefied sliding down her body, then it
started to dry in the sun, white flakes coating her skin. That was how
she was when her husband found her and dropped the two drinks he was
carrying.

The wife explained to him what had happened. "I love you, but I just
couldn't resist that huge cock." "I understand dear," he said looking
down. "You do?" "Yes, I can't satisfy you like those black cocks can. I
want you to be happy." "I love you Mr. Jones." "I love you Mrs. Jones."

The scene changed to some poorly done bar sets. The first black man, the
one who volunteered to show them around the island was drinking with
them. Then they were in a car at a beach parking lot. The woman was
blowing the black man in the back seat while the husband watched in the
rear view mirror. Then they were back in a bar. "Honey, can I go home
with Tony tonight?" The husband was slurring bad as he said, "Why don't
you talk to him about having that threesome I mentioned? I've had too
much to drink, I'll be waiting in the room."

The husband went up to the room and stripped off his clothes. He laid
down on the bed and began tugging on his penis. "Can't wait to have a
threesome," he said out loud. "God, maybe I can fuck her ass while she
rides that huge black cock." The camera zoomed in on his pudgy out of
shape body and his partially erect six inch penis, then it faded out
turning into a muscular black stomach above a massive black cock and the
man's wife was leaning down to take it in her mouth. "Yo husband wants
you to do both of us?" "He wants me to have a threesome." The black man
she was sucking on was the one she had fucked in the dunes, their guide
was pushing his cock into her pussy from behind.

"Do people actually do that?" asked Leigh, her hand was back on David's
spent cock, kneading it.

"Some people I guess, sluts, you know," he said.

"It's disgusting." Her eyes never left the screen and her hand never
left his crotch.

The woman in the movie ended up riding one black while taking the other
up her ass. The movie ended with them driving to the airport  
and the woman saying, "I can't wait to come back next year." "Yes dear,"
said the husband forlornly. "Honey, isn't your boss black?" "Yes dear,"
he said again.

Leigh leaned over and kissed him, rubbing her body against his after he
turned the TV off. She tugged on his penis trying to make him hard
again, but it was futile.

*******************

"Well isn't this a nice surprise," said David.

Leigh walked up and sat on his desk. "I thought we could have dinner
together in the city."

"Sounds nice, lets get out of here."  David followed his wife out of his
building and onto fifth avenue. They had a quick dinner in an small
Italian restaurant nearby. "Oh, I have to take the movie back before we
go."

"Ok. I was hoping to help you pick out one."

"I'm not sure I want you coming in with me. Jack seems nice enough, but
it's kind of sleazy."

"I have you to protect me dear." Leigh put her arm in his and followed
him several blocks to the porn store.

Jack looked up as the couple walked in. "Hello David. I see you bought
the lovely wife this time."

Leigh felt a shiver run down her spine when she saw the giant black man
with the gold hammer around his neck. Her eyes automatically glanced
down at his crotch and saw the meaty bulge tenting out his jeans. Jack
could have been a back porn star.

"Here's the movie." David put the DVD on the counter.

"Did you like this one?" asked Jack, looking Leigh in the eyes.

"Yeah, but it’s still not exactly what we were looking for," said David,
going over to the row of movies for rent and sale.

"Let me assist your wife and see if we can find anything she likes,"
said Jack.

David walked around looking for DVDs that didn't have black men with
their big cocks in them. He found, "What’s Best For Wife," and read the
back. No mention of black men nor did the black plumber appear in any of
the scenes. It did read, great for couples. That's not right, he
thought, They should warn you. David glanced at his wife to see how
she was doing with Jack. She didn't appear to need rescuing, which was
good for a woman whose entire conversations with black men previously
usually amounted to telling them she didn't want her lunch super sized.
Instead, she was staring at him raptly as if listening to everything he
said. David found "Wife’s Beach Vacation" and it was marketed as an
interracial video. Jack must not of actually watched this one, if he
recommended it as a relationship video.

David decided to stay away from E&I video since they seemed to employ a
lot of black men. Instead, he picked out a different companies video
with just a few whites on the back. He approached his wife and Jack left
them to go wait on somebody else. "Lets try this one," said David, then
he whispered, "I don't think there's any blacks in it."

"Oh, I was hoping we could rent these." Leigh held up three cases. "Jack
and I picked them out."

"Anything you want dear." David was elated that his sexy nerd wife was in a porn store with him and actually selecting dirty movies for them to
watch. He went up to pay and turned around. Leigh was staring
disgustedly, but fascinated at all the interracial stuff, her eyes
widening as her gaze fell on the black dildos. "Come on, I can't wait to
see what you picked out."

*******************

The Lifeguard's Slut, an E&I video directed by Tyrone Jones, staring
Tyrone Jones and introducing former Miss Teen Idaho, Ann Dutton.

"Leigh! This is another E&I movie. It's going to have more black men."

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 you’re 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 swim trunks 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.

David rolled over and was soon snoring while she watched the third
movie. It was all amateur interracial vignettes. It wasn't well filmed
like the other movies, the cameras remained still. The catch was, the
women didn't seem to know they were being filmed. Several were done in
hotel rooms between couples acting drunk like they had just met in bars.
Others seemed to be modeling sets, where the women kept stripping off
more and more clothes until she was nude and soon having sex with the
black photographer. Still others were in a private room where a dressed
white woman was paying a black man to dance naked between her legs. If
they didn't end up fucking, she always sucked him off. Some featured a
nude white woman dancing between a well-dressed black man's legs. The
women seemed conditioned to obey the black men and always did whatever
they were ordered to do. Sometimes the black men tipped the white
strippers sometimes they didn't. The women never complained.

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 movies 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.

"Well, your wife was already in here today. Spent an hour shopping."

David looked at Jack with a confused expression. He left the city and returned home. Leigh was making dinner in the kitchen. "Hi honey, how was your day?" he asked.

"Good. I left work early and went shopping in the city."

David walked upstairs to the bedroom. There were several shopping bags
laying on the bed. One was a plain brown bag like the one Jack always
shoved his DVDs into. It was rather large, lying on its side. David
opened it. Inside was another DVD, this one called, "Girls Gone Black:
The XXX edition." Late at night he had seen ads for the tamer version of
this. Young girls flashing two black camera men in public places. He
hadn't known there was an X-rated version.

There was another video, "Sexual Reparations." It was the one they had
watched last night, though David hadn't seen much of it diving in his
wife's muff. Leigh hadn't rented it again. She had bought it! It had a
$29.99 price sticker on it.

David reached in deeper into the bag, his hands closing on a large
object that felt like a huge magnum flashlight. He pulled the twelve inch dildo out and stared at it. It was sculpted to look real, featuring
veins, ridges, and bumps, even curved slightly upwards. The material was
made of hard black plastic.

"I need to know what it feels like," said Leigh, from the door. "I was
hoping you'd fuck me with it while we watched the movie."

"But Leigh, it looks like a huge black cock?"

Leigh closed her eyes and appeared to shiver. I know, it's just they
don't make white ones that big and I want to try a big one."

"Isn't mine good enough for you?" asked David, forlornly.

"Of course it is honey," Leigh spoke, pausing for a few uncomfortable
Seconds, "But you have to admit, you’re not very big even compared to the white actors and well...you don't last very long either."

"I see."

"I will never sleep with another man, but I have to know what a big one
feels like. Your tongue was wonderful, I wish I had let you do that
years ago."

David's mood improved a little. He had enjoyed licking his wife's pussy.
He liked the view up his wife's body from down there, the fur under his
nose, the way her flat belly undulated, and of her arched neck between
her breasts. Leigh had never looked better.

"Girls Gone Black" was a series about two black guys who paid, charmed,
or got drunk, young attractive white girls in bars and then asked them
to flash their tits. The triple X version showed the girl's flashing,
then continued on to where Willie, a huge, good-looking, shaven-headed
black man, trash talked them into sex. Sometimes the camera man Latrell
joined in.

Leigh mounted her husband, once again facing away from him so that she
could watch the screen. A rather gorgeous buxom blonde, that looked
underage, in a crowded bar was looking around to make sure no one was
watching after Willie handed her a hundred dollar bill. She lifted up
her tight tee shirt revealing a mouth watering rack before yanking it
back down. Then Willie pointed out the camera man and the girl looked
horrified. The scene cut to a rather large room and the buxom blonde was
now greedily sucking one big black dick while the other banged her doggy
style.  

David came before the one black had even pushed it in all the way. Leigh
sounded frustrated and pushed her pussy back into his mouth. David
lapped up his sperm as he pushed his tongue deep into his wife's
crevices. She came after about ten minutes of this. The girl on screen
was now getting doubly penetrated in her ass and pussy by the two men.

"Honey, my tongue's getting tired," said David, pulling his mouth clear.

"David, now, do it now. I want you to use the dildo."

David sighed. "Alright, how do we do this?"

"I want you to fuck me like an animal, from behind."

David reached out and grabbed the dildo conveniently placed beside the
bed. The damn thing was so big around, his fingers didn't touch. A girl
on the TV was sucking on Latrell's big cock in a park in broad daylight.
Leigh had turned around, on all fours, her head resting on her arms on
the bed with her ass thrust up into the air, her eyes staring at the TV.
David had never had this good of a view before and he was awed by how
perfect Leigh's ass was, the puckered rosebud in the center, the folds
of her dripping labia. Meanwhile, the girl on screen was gagging from
all the sperm in her mouth. "I've never seen a cock cum this much or get
this big. I gotta try it in my pussy. "Be my guest," said the black man.
The girl kneeled on the blanket as the black man-with their typical
amazing recovery rate- poised his rejuvenated cock on her tight young pussy.

"Now, push it in now," begged both Leigh and the girl on screen in unison.

David watched fascinated as he brought the dildo up to his wife's pussy
lips and pushed against them until they parted around it. The hard
plastic head was bigger then a golf ball and David was surprised how
easily such a big thing disappeared between her folds. It didn't help
the inadequacies he'd been feeling to see what Leigh could handle.

"More David, shove it deeper." Leigh was pushing her ass back into the
dildo. He held it rigid, teasing her with it, before pushing several
more inches in. Leigh was going crazy. "Oh god David, this feels good.
Harder, fuck me harder. Gimme that big cock. I love it. Fuck me with
your big cock. Oh Jesu...I'm gonna cum..." Leigh came hard grinding her
pussy into the dildo as she did. David didn't know women's orgasms could
get as intense as Leigh's just did. Her juices had flowed down the plastic dildo to soak his hand. Unlike him, cumming didn't wipe her
out, it seemed to stoke the fires even more. "More David, gimme that big
cock. Push the rest in. Oh god, so big, so deep. Fuck me with that big
cock. I love your big black cock. Fuck me with that black cock. Fuck my
white pussy. I love black cock."

Her words pissed David off and he roughly shoved the remaining two inches of the black dildo into his wife. Leigh just screamed and had a
tremendous orgasm.

"Sooo goood," she murmured, as he pulled it out.

David held the dildo up. The plastic was coated with her fluid and his hand was soaked also. "I thought you didn't care about the black thing?" he asked miffed.

"I don't. I was just imitating the girls in the movies. It seemed
natural. I'm sorry."

"It's ok, I guess."

*****************

David wasn't sure things were going in the direction he had planned
getting his wife to loosen up, so he decided to tone things down a
notch. He snuck the movie back so he didn't have to talk to Jack. Leigh
seemed more aroused then usual and they had sex every night. He always
came too fast and then ended up eating her pussy to satisfy her and she
did seem satisfied. The problem was it wasn't with him. David checked
the spot in the drawer where Leigh kept the dildo and noticed it looked
like it had been moved every day. Plus, the movie she had purchased
never left the inside of the DVD player.
 
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 haven’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
drugs. 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 drug
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 ha ha."

"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. "You’re 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 have 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 some sort of primal, animalistic power.

Leigh took his cock in her mouth almost giggling at how different it was
from her husband's. David's just scraped 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 more 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 yours 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 it. 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 pudding 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 a long 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 you’re 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.

THE END


Author’s Note: Are the DVD movies shades of Vonnegut? Maybe. He was a favorite author of mine. Throughout Vonnegut’s novels are little mentions of stories by a fake science fiction author named Kilgore Trout. Each story mentioned adds something to the novel.