Getting Help

She grabbed his muscled gluts and pulled herself up to drive his hard thick cock into her pussy. The tension was almost too much for me to take as she strained and started crying in passion as she felt her climax start to build. Her legs shot around him as she strained to feel all of his semen shoot into her. At the same moment my semi-hard cock started twitching as cum dribbled down onto my balls. The difference was that my wife was being fucked by a big black stud and I was tied to a chair watching it happen.

How did we get here?

It started some years ago, Sally and I had married fairly late in life, second marriages for both of us. At the time of our marriage I was 45 and Sally was 33, a natural blond, five foot seven, one hundred thirty pounds of hot woman. An amazing pair of natural 36 D's and everything else in the right place.

We had sex at least twice a day for the first six months. Sally was at least as kinky as I was. We did it in every room, at the beach, in the woods, the car, my office. We were both smokers at the time and I guess that and a minor heart issue for me changed our life forever. One morning I woke up with my heart racing at over one hundred beats a minute, that did not change for two days, finally I went to my doctor then to a cardiologist. Stress tests and finally the diagnosis that I had an electrical issue, something called a first block. They put me on Beta Blockers and immediately my heart slowed down.

At this point we had gone two weeks without sex so when the doctor cleared me we raced home and hopped into bed, but something had changed, where before I had no problems with an erection now it took me a while to get hard. Also I seemed to have developed a hair trigger problem. Before my heart issue I could stay hard and not come for a couple of hours if necessary. Sally did not climax easily but when riding me she could although only once a session.

Now just putting my cock in her would cause me to ejaculate. We excused it as a result of all the tension but I was kind of worried. As time went on my issues got worse. Within six months I could no longer get an erection. We were both devastated. While Sally seemed to take it in stride I overheard her telling a girlfriend that she thought perhaps I had a girlfriend and no longer found Sally attractive.

I did my best to assure her that the problem was all mine but I was sure she was not convinced. Sally, as sexy and beautiful as she was still had some insecurities. In college she had been a real slut, fucking at least 50 guys saying she loved sex but I felt that she was looking for praise and a need for self-confidence.

I put on some weight and started snoring rather loudly I guess, because she started complaining about it. Fortunately, our house had three bedrooms. The master had its own bathroom. Typical of these houses the bedrooms were lined up so Sally decided she was going to sleep in the third one since it had the master bath next to us. For a while it was strange but as we both started sleeping better we realized it was a good thing. I had often been told to sleep on the couch when I woke her with my snoring so I no longer had that issue.

We still had sex but the frequency was way down and it just comprised of me getting her off with my tongue. This was all before Viagra and the other magic pills came out. We started have small arguments and I noticed she started dressing in baggy clothes, trying to cover up her flaws I guess.

In the meantime, I went to several doctors with no results. The consensus of opinion was that it was caused by smoking and poor eating habits. Today I know that one of the main contributors was the heart pills they put me on.

As tension escalated I struggled to come to solution. Trying to get my libido going I started reading some porn online. I quickly found out the only kind I liked was wife sharing. At first I was kind of shocked when reading some of the stories I felt the blood start to flow to my penis. As I read more I came to realize that not only did it kind of turn me on but the thought of Sally being fucked hard really turned me on.

Finally, one night after a generally unsuccessful sexual encounter I blurted out to her.

"Sally, how would you like a lover that could really fuck you?"

She got a startled look on her face, "What do you mean John?"

"Well I was thinking that since I can't give you a hard cock anymore, you might like to have a stand in so to speak."

"I'm tired John, let's talk about this some other time." she getting up to go back to her bedroom.

The next morning, we had slept a little late, so we both rushed to get to work.

That afternoon I got an e-mail from Sally telling me she was thinking about my offer and in fact it made her moist. That we would have to talk about it later.

When I got home she was waiting with a cold martini for me. On top of that she was wearing her sexy black dress that accented her breasts and showed off her great legs. She was also wearing makeup and had on her four inch heels.

"Darling," I said, "you did not have to dress up for me."

"Silly," she replied, "I am going out tonight, I did not dress up for you."

"What" I exclaimed.

"Well I thought about your offer and decided to take you up on it. There is this hot guy at work that has been after me for several months. I agreed to meet him for drinks tonight."

I was in total shock. What hot guy? He had been after her for months, this was the first time I ever heard about it.

I stuttered, "Who, why, when."

"John, I'm sure I mentioned Jay before."

"Jay Who." I yelled.

"John, calm down. Jay is an intern we hired for the summer. He is young but has told me he likes older women. He is very tall, very toned and from the bulge in his pants he should be able to fulfill my needs. At least until he goes back to college. Did I mention that he is very black and the thought of fucking him make my cunt drip?"

Stunned I watched her get her car keys then give me a peck on the cheek and walked toward the door. As she walked I realized that I could see neither a bra or panty lines.

"I don't know if I will let him fuck me tonight, but I will let him. I can't wait to get that big cock in my mouth, cunt and perhaps my tight virgin ass."

With that she left.

Now you probably think I ate dinner, watched some TV and then went to bed and fell right to sleep. NOT

I was almost out of my mind when she got home. I had worn a row in the living room rug. I had almost torn the curtains off the window from checking so much.

She walked in the door with a grin on her face, her hair was mussed up as was her lipstick. She walked over to me, grabbed me, kissed me open mouthed and stuck her tongue almost to my tonsils.

She had giving him a blow job! I could taste his tangy cum on her tongue. I got weak in the knees and saw stars for a moment. I sat down fast.

She got down on her knees and opened my pajama pants freeing my semi soft penis. Taking me in her mouth she sucked twice then I came. Of course not a great stream like her lover must have given her but still a couple of spurts. Usually it takes ten or fifteen minutes for me to climax from her blow jobs.

"Turned on I see darling. You would have really gotten turned on if you had seen me sucking Jays magnificent cock. He is at least eight inches long and very thick and when he came in my mouth I thought I might drown. I love being a slut wife and fucking other men. I thought I fucked a lot of men in college, I bet I double that number now."

A feeling of dread and excitement coursed up my spine. I could not tell which was stronger but for sure Sally was walking on a cloud.

TWO

The next morning things seemed to be back to normal. Sally said nothing about her date or what was coming next. I did note when she dressed for work she was wearing some of her most sexy underwear. A set she usually reserved for our play. I did not see the rest of her preparations because she was in her bedroom getting ready. Finally, she came out and was pulling our small wheeled suitcase.

"Sally, are you going somewhere?" I asked.

"No John, I just want to be prepared in case I stay in town one of these nights."

That feeling in my spine again because I knew exactly what that meant, she would be staying with Jay.

That afternoon I heard my phone buzz and looked to find a text from Sally. "Won't be home tonight, would you like pics?"

I debated for a long time but finally typed in "Yes"

The rest of the day dragged and the trip home was longer than usual because of an accident on the freeway. Then an unmemorable dinner after three martinis'. I channel hopped for a couple of hours then got ready for bed. Leaving my phone on I lay down and turned off the light. My phone buzzed, sitting up, grabbing it I saw a picture. Sally in her sexy underwear. A second one came in a minute later, Sally naked then a third of a man standing there naked also. It was hard to see detail as he was so dark. Then the final picture. A selfie taken by the man, looking down on Sally's head as she sucked on an impossibly large, long black penis.

I got up, went to my computer and called up an interracial porn site I knew about and spent the next two hours trying to beat off. Since my dick never got hard it took a long time but there was a pile of Kleenex on the floor as I finally went to bed.

THREE

The next morning, I woke with a martini induced headache and a fuzzy memory of pictures on my phone. Turning it on I was shocked to see a fifth picture. Sally's red swollen cunt with white cum dripping out of it. I ran to the bathroom and threw up.

Work was like being confined to a prison camp. My boss keep giving me the evil eye as I dragged through the day, finally he came in my office to talk to me. I failed to realize my phone was on the desk and the first picture was showing. He picked it up, looked at that one, whistled and then scrolled through the other four.

"Well John, looks like you are a cuckold. I would have never thought. Sally is a real looker; I have often wondered what it would be like to put my big dick in her. If she gets tired of the black guy just let me know."

With that he left stopping to laugh it up with a couple of the other men in the office, I could only imagine what he was saying. Later I saw them looking at me and grinning.

Later I got another text from Sally telling me she would be home at the usual time. At least today was Friday so we had a couple of days to sort out what had happened.

FOUR

I got home early expecting Sally to arrive at her usual time. Finally, at seven thirty she unlocked the front door and stepped in. she had her suitcase with her and looked fairly normal except that her hair was a bit mussed up as was her lipstick again.

"Stop for a BJ, Dear," I asked.

"Actually I did John."

I felt that same thrill run up my spine and the same dread. She came over and gave me a big tongue kiss and I could taste Jay on her.

"So tell me about it" I asked feeling the blood start to go to my penis.

"Later, I need to shower and relax, perhaps with a glass of wine." She replied.

I heard the water funning in her bathroom as I opened a new bottle of our favorite wine. Sometime later she appeared in her bathrobe.

"Want to see," she asked opening her robe. I could see bite marks and hickeys all over her breasts and shoulders. She motioned for me to come to her then pushed me down on my knees, spreading her legs a bit I could see her labia lips were open and then she grabbed my head and forced me to eat her. The tastes were almost overwhelming. I knew that in there was some of her and some of Jay. She pulled me back as she sat down on a hassock and then put her legs on my shoulders so that she was completely open to me. Within a minute she came with a strong surge of juices.

"I squirt now sometimes. Jay brought that in of me."

After that she got up and directed me to sit down on the hassock, unzipped my pants, pulled out my flaccid penis and started to suck, it only took a minute to get me off.

Sated we both went to the couch, got our wine and sat there.

"I am so sore I could not stand to fuck again for at least a few days. I know you want to know all about it but as we agreed I tell you only what I want to."

"But Sally," I stammered.

"John, I am going to give you something better than me story telling. Jay is coming over next Saturday and you are going to get to watch him ravage me in person."

"Wow," I exclaimed. "I can't wait."

FIVE

I guess I was like a kid at Christmas. I remember in my youth having trouble sleeping on Christmas Eve and Friday night was just like that. I heard the phone ring several times and could hear Sally talking, I assumed it was Jay.

Saturday morning, I got up and did a lot of the household chores in order to keep my mind and body busy. In the meantime, Sally when out to get her hair and nails done and to do some shopping. Finally, I took a long needed nap. The week had seemed like a year. All I could think about was Jay and Sally. It was hard to work; it was hard to sleep. So when the day came I was almost wasted.

Jay was scheduled to arrive at 7, Sally spend over an hour in her bedroom getting ready. I was kind of shocked when she came out, I don't know what I thought she would be wearing but she had on a pair of tight short silk like exercise shorts, 4 inch strappy heels with thigh high black stockings and an old tight wife beater tee shirt that accented her large breasts. It was a strange combination but it did the job on me as I felt the blood try to enlarge my penis.

The doorbell rang, she rushed to it and in came Jay. He was also wearing tight shorts which showed off his package and a wife beater tee. They shared a long deep kiss and as he was kissing her his left hand grabbed her ass cheek while his right grabbed a breast. They walked hand in hand to the bedroom, as they entered the room Jay turned and called me to follow.

I entered her bedroom to find only a sheet on the bed along with several extra pillows, the lights were turned down low and one of our dining room chairs was in the corner. Jay turned to me.

"John, sit down in that chair." I did what he asked and then he came over, pulling some ropes out of a bag and tied me to the chair. Next he pulled a ball gag out of the bag and forced it on my head. Then turning to Sally, he walked over to her and took off her top and pulled down her shorts. There was my wife, naked except for her hose and shoes. He pulled off his own shirt and then motioned for her to kneel down in front of him and directed her to remove his shorts.

He was in excellent shape with six pack abs and large arms and thighs. My attention though, was drawn to his expanding cock. Still half soft it was long, thick and black with a purple head the size of a large mushroom. Sally grabbed it and started sucking. As she did he became fully erect. I was amazed that she could get even part of it into her mouth. She acted like a starving person trying to gobble down her first meal in days. She took him out of her mouth and licked his huge balls then put his cock back in her mouth. She sucked as she ran her hands up and down his length. Then he pushed her head back and said.

"Slut, get on the bed and get ready to receive my black seed."

A great smile appeared on her face as she got up on the bed and spread her legs to invite him into her dripping pussy. He got on the bed, lifted her legs onto his shoulders and aiming his weapon at her opening plowed right in. At that moment I knew she had been fucking Jay probably every day recently because otherwise she could not have taken his thick cock so easily.

Within a couple of minutes, she let out a scream as she climaxed. I was stunned, she never came from man above sex, as least not with me. He kept driving into her as she moaned with each thrust, wrapping her legs around him. The image was etched in my mind, my wife being taken by a strong black man, her legs around him, her hands grabbing his ass then scratching his back all the while I got the image of her stocking wrapped legs and high heel shoes moving with his thrusts.

After what seemed like hours and her many cries of orgasm Jay yelled as he sent his sperm deep into her vagina. With his length I knew he was shooting up into her cervix. Sweat drenched, they lay bound together for a long time. Then Jay got up off the bed, walked over to me, took out the ball gag and told me to clean him up. I opened my mouth as he pushed in his spent organ. I tasted the mixed flavor of their union. I knew that he was not that interested in my cleaning him up, as he was showing his dominance over me. I accepted my new role in life.

Jay then untied me and directed me to clean up my wife which I did with so much gusto that she came again.

Finally, Sally said, "John you can sleep in the guest room as Jay is spending the night with me."

Later I was awakened to the sound of their bed hitting the wall as Jay took her again.

I knew that life would never be the same again, I smiled at that thought.