,When I was younger and single, just out of college, an urban lifestyle was the most attractive to me, just as it is for many young adults. That urban social setting allowed me to meet Malin, the beautiful woman who would become my wife. After dating for a year, we knew that we wanted to spend the rest of our lives together. We both wanted children and felt that it would be better to raise our kids in the suburbs. So after our wedding we moved to the Houston suburbs to start our family.

We were fortunate to find a nice home in a middle-class neighborhood. It is on a cul-de-sac, and as it turned out most of our neighbors are roughly our ages and either had or were planning to have children. By the time we were twenty-eight years old, at the time of this story, we had a four-year-old daughter and a three-year-old son.

I really enjoyed living in a neighborhood with all those young families. Those twenty-something mothers were in their prime as far as I was concerned, and I loved how pretty and glowing they all seemed to be as they went through all the stages of pregnancy, and then developed big, milk-swollen breasts when they were breast feeding their babies. I know that the other husbands liked looking at Malin too, and it always aroused me when I caught them staring at her.

Malin is American-born of Swedish parents, and she is a classic Nordic beauty. She is five feet and seven inches tall and weighs one hundred and twenty-five pounds. Her hair is layered around her face and is a little longer than shoulder-length. It is naturally light ash blonde in color, with an alluring soft tone that perfectly complements her blue eyes and creamy, smooth skin. Her breasts are full and round 34Ds which grew to F-cups when she was nursing our children, and her ass is round, protruding, and perfectly shaped.

A lot of men have told me that with her cushy lips and pretty smile, she looks a lot like Elin Nordegren, who is a Swedish model and the ex-wife of the golfer, Tiger Woods. Both women have a kind of youthful, innocent beauty that is very attractive to men, and even other women. And Malin usually flaunts her sexy body by wearing yoga pants and tight tops that leave little to the imagination, including her very prominent camel toe.

My name is Daniel, and I am a normal, decent looking guy at six feet tall and weighing one hundred and eighty-five pounds. I’ve always been amazed that Malin was attracted to me when she could easily have had her pick of so many good looking, athletic, and successful men. Maybe it was because right out of college I had a career with good prospects for the future, or it could have been my easy-going personality. I never got jealous, overreacted like some of her previous boyfriends did, or caused a scene when other men hit on her and she flirted back. I see other men’s attention as a confirmation of her beauty and a badge of honor for me at having such a beautiful and sexy wife.

There was always a lot of interaction with the other neighborhood children and their parents, especially as the kids became old enough to play with one another. That’s when we really got to know a lot of the parents and became good friends with many of them. One thing we like to do in the summer is to have cul-de-sac block parties, usually on Saturdays and into Saturday nights. We organize events for the children, barbeque, and enjoy the shared food and drinks that everyone brings. The adults supervise the various activities while drinking, eating and socializing with the others. As it gets later in the evening, some of the parents take their kids inside or get baby sitters, while other parents stay outside or in someone’s garage drinking. And that’s where this story really begins.

Four of us couples are usually the ones to stay up and drink until late into the night, and we often end up in my basement when it gets too late to be noisy outside. During many of those parties, as everyone drank more and more, some of the wives would end up getting very drunk and they would go home, leaving their husbands alone with Malin and me, and sometimes one of the other wives. That’s when the men would become even more flirty and brazen with Malin, and I was usually feeling no pain and enjoyed seeing her get all that attention.

We're closest to a very attractive black couple, named Darius and Kerry, who live right next door to us. Darius is six feet and two inches tall and weighs about two hundred pounds. He’s athletic and handsome, and is very flirty with all of the wives, and especially Malin. Even though I am married to the most beautiful of all the wives, I'm still very much attracted to Kerry, probably since her being black is a novelty to me and a contrast to Malin’s blonde hair and blue eyes, and she also has a fabulous body. It seemed to me that Malin was also attracted to Darius, and we often ended up dancing with each other’s spouses, especially after everyone was inebriated and the other wives had gone home. John and Megan, along with Eric and Linda, both white couples, are also part of the late-night group, but the wives usually go home before their husbands do.

Despite my fascination with Kerry, I'm still a little shy and reserved around her and try to behave myself. As time went on though, I noticed that Darius and the other men certainly aren’t shy around Malin, and they often go to the dark corners in the basement when they're dancing. I saw them, and especially Darius, holding her very close, and they were holding one another tightly and swaying in place to the music more than they were dancing. It even looked like Darius and the other men bend down to kiss her, although I couldn’t see that clearly while being inebriated and giving most of my attention to Kerry.

John pulled me aside on the second night when the men were there without their wives and they were becoming more touchy-feely with Malin. He tried to warn me saying, “Daniel, I don’t want to butt into your business, but you’d better be careful with Darius getting so cozy with your wife. I went to college with him, and he was a star on the football team and one of the biggest pussy hounds on campus, with a real taste for white pussy. He was dating Kerry at the time, and she knew that he was fucking around every chance he got. The rumor was that he was always horny and has a very big cock, and Kerry even set him up with white girls just to get a break from all the fucking they did. I even heard that she had a vindictive streak and liked it when he fucked the white girls and spoiled them for their smaller-dicked, white boyfriends.”

We had all been drinking a lot, and I was mellow when he said that. So, I wasn’t upset when I responded, “I appreciate the warning, man, but they’ve danced that way a lot of times before, and Malin has never mentioned that he was making any moves on her. And besides, I’ve seen you getting friendly with her too. And I really enjoy it earlier in the evenings when Kerry is here, and I get to hold her in my arms, with her big tits pressed up against me. She’s the first woman that I’ve been close to like that, other than Malin. She is very friendly with me, which I have to admit is a little surprising.”

John scoffed and replied, “Okay, Daniel, don’t say that I didn’t warn you, man. I’ll admit that I also think Malin is hotter than hell, and she hasn’t put up any resistance with me on a couple of occasions when I ‘accidently’ got a feel of her tits and ass. So, you can just imagine how she would respond to a stud like Darius. I wouldn’t put it past him to use Kerry to distract you while he makes his move on Malin. And come on, man, do you really think that she would tell you if a big, handsome man like Darius was trying to feel her up?”

Even though I was plenty drunk, John’s comments were an eye opener for me, and I started paying more attention to Malin when she's dancing with my neighbors. That same night, I went to another dark corner of the basement, so I could surreptitiously watch Malin dancing with Darius. I learned that they were definitely kissing, and he was rubbing her ass and the sides of her tits, while she gripped his ass and held him tightly against her. And then I watched while John danced with her again, and he was subtler, but still doing the same things.

I kept watching Malin with those men, and I could hardly believe how aroused I was getting watching them hitting on her, and her being receptive to them. I had never been jealous when she flirts with other men, but she was taking things to a new level. And I couldn’t get the thought of what John said about Darius’s supposedly big cock out of my mind either. I know that I should have been defensive and upset, but the idea of Malin being with other men was becoming exciting to me, and I could almost envision her fucking Darius’s big cock.

It was almost 2:00 am when everyone left that night, and I knew that it would be easier for me to talk to Malin about what I had heard and seen while she was still inebriated. So, after we got into bed, I was naked and snuggled up against her luscious, nude body and told her everything that John told me, and what I had observed.

Then I said, “Please, honey, tell me what’s really going on. You know that I have always been very understanding about the attention you get from other men, and I know that most men find you to be irresistible and sexy. I haven’t even gotten upset when you flirt with them.”

Malin smiled and slurred her words as she responded, “I’m so sorry, honey, but I think that I did let things get a little out of hand one night with Darius. Since then he must have been bragging to our other neighbors, and they are all hitting on me too.”

I wanted to hear what they were doing and asked, “What did Darius do with you the first time? Come on and tell me, honey, I won’t go berserk or anything.”

She smiled at me again and said, “Okay, you asked for it. At the party three weeks ago, I was drunk, but I’m not using that as an excuse. I still knew what I was doing when Darius had me dancing over in the corner. I just felt so snug and secure in his strong arms, and when he leaned down to kiss me, I was infatuated with him and receptive to his soft lips. And the idea that I was being intimate with a black man for the first time was a huge turn on for me."

"I knew that no one could see us in the darkness, and I didn’t resist him. We were soon in a passionate tongue kiss and I was getting very turned on. He must have taken my lack of resistance as my permission for him to go further, and before I knew it he was rubbing both of my ass cheeks in his big hands and pulling my stomach against a very sizeable lump in his crotch.”

Her story was turning me on and I interrupted her to say, “Oh my goodness, honey, John told me that Darius supposedly has a big cock. Did it really feel that big, and what did you do next?”

Malin gave me a strange look as she continued, “I certainly didn’t expect that you would take this so well. But anyway, we continued with our very juicy and soulful kiss, as he took my hand in his and pushed it between us and against his cock. Sorry, baby, but I couldn’t help gripping and rubbing his huge cock, as he moved his hands farther down under my ass; and he was rubbing my pussy from behind.

Then he broke the kiss for a moment to whisper in my ear saying, ‘Holy fuck, Malin, you are the sexiest woman I’ve ever met, and I’ve been thinking about fucking you from the moment I first laid eyes on you. Watching your fat-lipped pussy and nice ass in these tight pants drives me wild. Get a good feel of my cock, baby, and just know that it can be yours if you want it. I don’t know how well-hung Daniel is, but I’m betting that he can’t match my black, thick, twelve-inch love muscle.’”

She felt my dick hardening against her thigh, and looked amused when I asked, “Is Darius’s cock really as big as he said it is?”

Malin replied, “You sure seem to have a lot of interest in Darius’s cock, honey. His cock felt huge to me, just feeling it over his pants, but we were interrupted before anything else could happen that night. It wasn’t until last weekend’s party that I got to feel it bare. He had me over in the corner again and was kissing me, when he pushed my hand down into the front of his loose athletic shorts, and he wasn’t wearing any underwear. I found out that his cock is uncircumcised and so thick that I could not completely grip it with my hand. I was holding it at the base, and feeling his huge balls, while his shaft reached up my arm to my elbow. So, yes, I’m sure that it's twelve inches long.”

I was so turned on at the thought of my wife handling Darius’s big, black cock, that I moved down and began sucking her very wet and hairy pussy. After eating her out for only a few minutes, Malin reached down to pull me up, saying, “Come and fuck me, honey, I need a cock right now. And if hearing about Darius’ big cock turns you on so much, we can pretend that he is the one fucking me.”

That was the first time we had ever fantasized about her fucking another man, and that was some of the best sex I had had with Malin in quite a while. She was moaning and holding me in her pussy with her legs wrapped around my ass, and saying things like “Oh yes, Darius, give me that thick, black cock of yours”.

I was so aroused from hearing about her with Darius that I only lasted about two minutes. When she felt me cumming in her pussy she moaned saying, “Oh no, baby, not so soon. I’m not there yet. Get down there and eat me again so I can get off.”

I had only eaten Malin’s pussy a few times in our marriage, and never after I had cum inside of her. But I was so crazed with her arousal, that I dove between her legs and began sucking and swallowing my own cum. I was surprised that I like the taste of it, and Malin enhanced the experience for both of us.

She moaned and said, “That’s it, honey, suck all of Darius’ cum out of your wife’s slutty cunt. Suck it, baby, suck it.”

The lateness of the hour, effects of the booze, and just having sex caught up with both of us. We feel asleep, with me still between her legs and my mouth on her fat-lipped pussy. We woke up early on Sunday morning to the sounds of our children playing in their rooms, and we had to get up and start our day. After the kids had eaten and were settled in their play room, Malin and I got a chance to sit down for some breakfast. We were both hung over from the night before and had splitting headaches.

Malin looked so cute with her tousled hair and her tits hanging half way out of the gown that she had thrown on with nothing underneath. She looked at me over her steaming cup of coffee as she said, “If you hadn’t been sleeping between my legs with your mouth on my pussy when we woke up this morning, I would be thinking that it was all a dream. Was what I think happened last night real? Did we talk about what Darius had been doing with me in the basement and then had great sex fantasizing that I was fucking him? And did you really suck my pussy both before and after we fucked, imagining that it was Darius’ cum?”

I smiled at her and replied, “Oh yes, honey, it was quite real, and a totally new experience for me eating you out after we fucked. And it was damn sure a new experience fantasizing that you were fucking Darius. I loved it, and we’re going to have to make that a normal part of our lovemaking.”

She then said, “Damn, baby, I had no intention of telling you about what Darius and I were doing, for fear that you would be so angry with both of us that you wouldn’t be able to control yourself. If I remember correctly, though, the more I told you about Darius’s big cock, how it felt in my hand, and the things he was saying about wanting to fuck me, the more turned on you became. Then, when you started eating me out, I knew that I had struck a nerve. What was that all about?”

I took her hand in mind and said, “I don’t really know, honey, it’s hard to explain. This is all new to me as well, and I’m still trying to figure it out myself. When you were describing how big Darius’s cock is, I couldn’t help comparing it to mine which is so small next to his. Then I began to visualize you fucking him and having your pussy stretched by his thick meat. I’m kind of embarrassed facing you now, since the thought of him fucking you turned me on so much. Now you probably think I’m some kind of sissy ass pervert or something.”

Malin laughed and said, “No, baby, I don’t think you’re a pervert. I think it’s sexy that the things I said aroused you so much. And to be honest, John and Eric have felt me up, but they're much less aggressive than Darius is. Probably none of that would have happened if Kerry hadn’t made some comments to me. It was the first night that Darius danced with me, and Kerry pulled me aside before she left for home."

"She said, ‘You’re pretty brave to be dancing so close with Darius with you both drinking like this. He’s had a thing for you since you guys moved in, and he’s not bashful about going after what he wants. I have a hard time keeping him satisfied in bed, so it’s okay with me if you want some of his big cock.’ I think that altered my mindset about Darius and made me more receptive to him that first time he leaned down to kiss me, especially since I had Kerry’s blessing.”

I then asked, “Where does all of this leave us? What are your intentions with Darius and the other men?”

She thought for a moment and said, “Well, up until very early this morning, I had no intentions regarding those men, since I thought that you would never stand for it. I was content to enjoy the kissing and touching in the basement for as long as I could and enjoying the new experience of being with a black man. Now, though, after seeing your reaction to my revelations about Darius and me, I sense that you might be agreeable to let things go further. I haven’t felt John and Eric’s cocks with my hand, at least not yet, but the lumps they press up against me when we're dancing make me believe that they also have much bigger cocks than you have. So, I know that I would enjoy fucking all three of them, if you approved and might even be willing to participate somehow.”

My marital relationship with Malin was evolving so quickly that I hadn’t had enough time to digest everything and consider the possible ramifications. I did know that I was seeing a whole new and exciting side of Malin. And despite some of her innocent flirting over the years, I was surprised that she was so easily talking about being unfaithful to me with our neighbors. Those other men, and especially Darius, had obviously awakened the slut in her, and my acquiescence so far had emboldened her even more.

The fact is that I did want to see her fuck other, big-cocked men, but I just wasn’t ready to admit that out loud to either her or myself. I tried to give myself some time by saying, “I understand how you feel about this, honey, and the idea of it does excite me a little. I’m just not ready to commit to something like that. Maybe we could fantasize about it for a while longer, and just see how we feel about it later.”

For the next week, we fantasized about Malin fucking Darius, and the sex was fantastic. She was more vocal and seemed more aroused than ever in our marriage, and she wasn’t shy about talking to me like it really was Darius. It almost seemed like she was trying to push my buttons to see how I would react if she ever did fuck Darius for real.

The second night we fantasy-fucked I was on top of her when she said, “Oh fuck yes, Darius, give me every inch of that big cock of yours. You’re touching places inside of me that Daniel never has and never will with his little five-inch dick.”

And then after I ejaculated into her, she made me eat her out while sitting on my face, as she said, “That’s it, honey, eat all that tasty, Negro fuck slime that our neighbor Darius pumped into your wife’s pussy. Since you can’t begin to fuck me like the man he is, the least you can do is to eat his fuck juice after he has emptied his huge, hairy, black balls into my womb.”

As the week went on, she became more vocal, almost to the point of being abusive. The strange thing is that I loved being submissive to her and her fantasy lover. Malin let me know that she saw my acquiescence to being put into that kind of a submissive role as a sign of weakness.

On the third night, which was Friday night, she was sitting on my face as I cleaned her pussy, and she said, “Damn, honey, I’m amazed how you have so easily and naturally assumed your role as the fantasy cuckold husband of a slut wife. You're so eager to eat your own cum out of my pussy, and it almost makes me think that you might be ready to try tasting Darius’s and the other men’s fuck juices.”

I knew that we were having another block party the next day, and I guessed that she might be hinting that she wanted my consent to fuck Darius and the others for real. I likely revealed my lack of a backbone by avoiding giving her either an approval or disapproval.

I put the responsibility on her by saying, “I’ve really enjoyed our fantasies, especially when you're on top dominating me by feeding me my own cum. But I’m still not comfortable deciding whether or not we're ready for the real thing.”

Malin didn’t question me any further on my motivations, and we soon went to sleep. We were busy on Saturday morning taking our children to gymnastics class and soccer, and the block party started about mid-afternoon. Malin looked especially hot in her tight yoga pants and a tight t-shirt, and I enjoyed watching the men watching her. After an afternoon of drinking, we finally ended up in my basement again at about 11:00 pm, with Malin, Kerry, Darius, John, Eric and me. Kerry was dancing with me while the other men were taking turns dancing with Malin, and they were openly kissing and feeling her up.

At one point Kerry and I were dancing very close and I felt the heat of her pubis rubbing on my thigh when she whispered in my ear, “I got a chance to talk privately with Malin this afternoon, and she told me that you reacted very positively when she told you what I told her about Darius’s attraction to her. And by the way, Daniel, I loved hearing about the way you sucked your own cum out of Malin’s pussy, while fantasizing that it was Darius’s love fluids. I mean shit, baby, that’s so kinky and arousing. Darius has never had much of a taste for pussy, and I might enjoy having you use your mouth on me if things go the way I think they will. Tell me how you really feel about Darius fucking your wife.”

I probably shouldn’t have told Kerry my true feelings, but I had been drinking heavily, and the smell of her perfume and the heat of her big tits and pussy pressed against me had weakened my resolve to keep my thoughts private.

I whispered in her ear, “Oh fuck, Kerry, I can’t stop thinking about what it would be like for Darius to fuck Malin. I haven’t given her my permission to fuck him, but I haven’t told her not to either. I’d really love to see it happen, but I don’t have the guts to tell Malin that, and I feel like it has to be her decision. But tell me, Kerry, are you serious about me sucking your pussy, and what were you implying about the way you think things will go?”

Kerry giggled and sucked and licked my ear lobe before whispering, “I think that Darius and the other men are going to fuck Malin tonight, and you’re going to help make it happen. After I leave in a few minutes, I want you to go upstairs to check on your kids, and don’t come back down here for at least ten minutes. That will give Darius time to get things started. He told me that he would fuck her senseless tonight if I could get you out of the way for a few minutes. If it works out, and Darius fucks her, I know that you'll suck her pussy clean of his cum and become her loving cuckold husband. And if you do that, I’ll let you suck my pussy any time you want to, and especially right after Darius fucks me.”

I could hardly believe what Kerry was saying, and I challenged her by asking, “Oh come on, Kerry, why would you want your husband to fuck another woman, and especially one that's as beautiful as Malin? And why would you let me suck your pussy?”

Kerry reached down to rub my dick and responded, “Listen, Daniel, my husband is the biggest and horniest pussy hound that I’ve ever heard of. We fuck every day, and usually more than once a day. He's wearing my pussy out with his big cock, and if he has Malin to fuck, that will take some of the strain off me. I know that he loves me, and I want him to fuck other women who are just as pretty as or even prettier than me."

"I know that you’ve had a thing for me for years, and letting you suck my pussy is just my way of thanking you for letting your wife help me to satiate Darius’s lust. And of course, I will really enjoy having you as my cunt sucker. Once you get a taste of his cum, you won’t be able to get enough of it from our cunts, and maybe even straight from his cock.”

I was so turned on by Kerry’s arousing descriptions of what she thought would happen, and I was convinced that I wanted to see Malin fucked by Darius and the other men, who all have cocks bigger than mine.

Kerry was talking about Darius’s big cock and cum in a way that diminished me as a man, and she really excited me when she rubbed my dick even harder and said, “Come on, Daniel, just give into it baby. Back in college I witnessed the transformation of dozens of white boys into being cuckolds for their girlfriends after Darius fucked the girls. Some white men like you, with little dicks, really get off on watching other, well-hung black men fucking their wives, and then cleaning up the cum with their mouths. And your fantasies about Darius fucking Kerry tell me that you're one of those men, and ready for your first experience.”

Then, just before Kerry left for home, she solidified my desire to see Darius fuck my wife by taking my hand in hers and pushing it down into the front of her shorts. She guided my fingers into her wet and hairy pussy, and then pulled my hand out and pressed my soaked fingers to my mouth.

She said, “That’s it, Daniel, get a good taste and smell of my wet pussy. It’s gotten so creamy, just thinking about Darius fucking Malin and you eating his cum from her pussy. And it’s also wet just thinking about the first time you suck my pussy clean of his cum.”

Kerry was then ready to leave for home, and I watched Darius dancing closely with Malin for a few moments before saying to Malin and the men, “I’m going to walk Kerry out, and check on the kids. You guys behave, and I’ll be back in a few minutes.”

After Kerry left, I went upstairs to look in on the kids. They were safe and sleeping soundly, so I went back down to the kitchen and paced impatiently as I watched the clock. When ten minutes had passed, I decided to wait another five minutes to give them plenty of time to get things started. Then I stepped quietly down the basement stairs, both apprehensive and excited about what I would see them doing.

Just before I turned the corner, I heard Malin say, “Oh fuck, Darius, that thing is so fucking tight in my pussy.”

I turned the corner and what I saw took my breath away. Malin was completely naked on her hands and knees on our cushy, leather couch. Darius was also naked behind her fucking his huge cock into her pussy. John was sitting on the arm of the couch in front of Malin’s face and fondling her breasts, and she was just taking his huge cock into her mouth as Darius pounded her from behind. Eric also had his clothes off and he was sitting on the cushioned sofa table, stroking what looked to be a thick, uncircumcised, eight-inch cock.

I moved quietly over behind Darius, and that’s when John saw me and said, “Holy shit, Daniel, your wife is one hot fucking bitch. It didn’t take much for Darius to convince her to take us all on. Her mouth is so fucking sweet, and I can hardly wait for my turn in her hairy, blonde cunt.”

Malin’s big tits were hanging down, swaying, and shaking like jello, as I watched Darius’s huge, uncircumcised cock repeatedly impaling my wife, as his big, hanging balls slapped against her thighs. Her pussy was stretched to the limit around his thick meat, and it looked like she was taking more and more of it on each stroke. After a couple of minutes, it looked like he was able to bury his cock to the balls in her wanton cunt.

She pulled her mouth off John’s cock momentarily to say, “Holy fuck, Darius, you’ve got that thing all the way inside of me. I never thought that I would be able to take a horse cock like yours all the way. I’m just finding out what I've been missing with Daniel’s little dick, and I’ve been having one orgasm after the other.”

I moved up close behind Darius, looking between his legs, and I heard the squishing sound of his thick cock moving back and forth in Malin’s juicy pussy. I was very impressed with Darius’s thick, vein-covered shaft and his egg-sized, low-hanging balls, and I was close enough to smell his musky crotch and my wife’s creamy pussy.

Darius acknowledged me for the first time by looking back at me and saying, “Thanks for letting me fuck your slutty wife. Her sweet cunt is so tight on my cock that I’ll be cumming in her womb very soon. She’d better be on birth control, or I’ll be giving you another child to raise. Kerry told me that you’ve been fantasizing about this moment, so get ready to enjoy it.”

Malin was on birth control, so I wasn’t worried about him impregnating her, and I loved the idea that he would be shooting his cum deep into her pussy. In just another few seconds Darius gave one more thrust, and then held himself all the way inside my wife as his balls pulled, and he was moaning out loud, “Oh fuck yeah, take my seed you beautiful white cunt.”

Just as Darius was ejaculating into Malin’s pussy, I looked around and saw that John was gasping as he unloaded into her mouth, and I saw her struggling to swallow his cum. She kept sucking on his softening cock, as Darius started slowly fucking her again with his deflating meat.

Then he looked around at me again and said, “Come on up here and get your reward, Daniel. You can move in behind her when I pull out.”

When Darius pulled out and sat back on the sofa table, I saw his whole cock, as it hung in front of him, dripping with their combined fuck juices. Malin’s normally thick labia were red and even puffier after the fucking she just experienced, and her hair was matted with his cum, as even more was running out of her. I got on my knees next to the couch and leaned in to press my face to her pussy. I loved the smell and wetness of her just-fucked cunt, and then got my first taste of Darius’s cum. I sucked and tongued her harder and harder as his cum flowed into my mouth, and Malin was writhing and squirming so much that I had to hold her in place, so I could continue sucking her pussy.

I had been sucking her for about two minutes when she reached back to pull my face even more tightly against her pussy as she said, “Fuck yeah, honey, eat all of Darius’s cum out of my fuck hole. That was the best fucking I’ve ever had, and the night is just getting started with these men. Now, baby, I want you to thank Darius for making me feel so good by cleaning his cock for him.”

Malin and I had never talked or fantasized about me sucking his cock, but in the heat of the moment, I was so turned on that I stayed on my knees and turned to take Darius’s soft, slimy cock into my mouth. He just leaned back on his elbows as he smiled and watched me suck and slurp on his thick, oozing, foreskin-covered cock head. I loved the taste and meaty texture of his cock, and I was soon going down on him until his cock head was in my throat.

His cock began to harden when I was sucking him, and he reached down to hold my head as he fucked my mouth and said, “Fuck yeah, man, that feels so great. It’ll be nice having you around to keep us hard and clean us up as we fuck the shit out of your white, whore wife.”

From the position I was in between Darius’s legs, I saw Malin turnover onto her back, and spread her legs for Eric. I also saw John’s cock which was hardening again, and it looked to over nine inches long and as thick as Darius’s meat. That was the beginning of over two more hours of fucking and sucking, as those three men fucked either her pussy or her mouth three times each, with me cleaning her pussy and their cocks, and then sucking them to hardness for her next fucking. It was almost 2:30 am when the men finally went home, after thanking Malin and me for the entertainment.

Malin and I went to bed without talking much about what happened, since we were exhausted and still a little inebriated from all that we had to drink. But of course, our kids woke up at their usual time on Sunday morning, and we had to drag ourselves out of bed to get them dressed and fed. I did notice that she found a little time to call someone and went to the den to talk in private with them. It was later in the morning, when the kids were playing in their rooms, that Malin and I finally got a chance to talk. Neither one of us had had a chance to shower, and she looked so cute with her tousled hair and the loosely-tied bath robe.

The smell of sex filled the room as we sat on the couch in the basement drinking our coffee. She put her hand on my leg as she said, “I know that we both enjoyed last night, and I want to continue fucking those men either individually or as a group. I know that you agreed to this partially because you love me, but I could also see a change coming over you as the night progressed. You loved sucking all of that cum out of my pussy, and I also noticed that you became hungrier for those cocks as the night went on. Tell me honestly how you feel about all of this, Daniel.”

I was embarrassed that my wife was calling me out on my new submissive role as her cuckold husband, and I was having a hard time thinking of a way to explain myself. I finally took her hand in mine and said, “This is all very embarrassing for me, honey, and I can tell that you are looking at me differently than you did before last night. I feel like I’ve given my manhood to our neighbors, and they are only too happy to take my place between your legs."

"And yet, at the same time, I’m so aroused at the thought of and watching you fuck other men. It’s like something inside of me wants to see you pleasured in a way that I could never do for you, and it makes me proud that you're so beautiful and sexy. I also have to admit that I’m anxious to suck Kerry’s pussy, especially if it is full of Darius’s cum.”

Malin hugged me and said, “I’m so happy that you feel this way about all of this honey. Kerry told me that she was going to offer her pussy to you as a way of encouraging you to approve of me fucking Darius and the others. I talked to her this morning, and we decided that she was going to hire a baby sitter who will watch all our kids at their house for a couple of hours early this evening, while she and Darius come over here. I’m anxious to fuck Darius again, and I want to see you eating her out, whether before or after Darius fucks her.”

We took our kids next door at about 6:00 pm, and Kerry and Darius came back home with us. We sat around and talked for a few minutes, and then went up to our bedroom. The embarrassment was fading for me as I looked at Kerry’s big tits and lush ass, when we all undressed and got into our king-sized bed.

Kerry took charge by saying, “Come on over here and lay on your back, Daniel, and get a taste of my fat, black pussy. I want to watch Darius fuck Malin while I sit on your face and feed you my juicy cunt. I might even suck your little dick for you if you do a good job sucking me.”

Darius moved between Malin’s legs just before Kerry straddled my head with her thick thighs. The aroma of her soaking-wet, hairy labia overwhelmed my senses as she lowered her pussy to my face. I felt the bed bouncing and heard the muffled sounds of Malin moaning as I got my first taste of black pussy. Kerry pressed down, and my face was enveloped in her wetness. From that position I saw her ass crack and the rounded curves of her ass, and I loved being under her that way. I sucked hard and tongued her fuck hole, and intermittently sucked her over-sized clit.

I knew that I had given her an orgasm when my mouth was flooded with her juices, as she shuddered above me and said, “Fuck yeah, white boy, suck mamma’s pussy, and drink her love juices.”

I continued sucking her fat pussy as I felt her lean down and her big breasts pressed against my stomach, as her mouth covered my dick. She sucked me for only a couple of minutes before, in my excitement, I ejaculated into her mouth. She finally got off me, and I realized that Darius had already cum in Malin, and they were waiting for me to clean her pussy. I happily sucked his cum out of my wife, as Darius and Kerry looked on, teasing me for being a cum sucker. Then I sucked his cock clean, and kept sucking until he was hard again, and ready to fuck Kerry.

Malin wanted me between her legs, leisurely sucking her just-fucked pussy, as we watched Darius fuck Kerry. It took him about ten minutes to cum the second time, and I loved sucking his cum from her pussy. Darius fucked Malin two more times before they left for home, and I did my best to orally service everyone. I even had the opportunity to suck and cuddle Kerry’s huge breasts. By the time they went home, we were all exhausted.

That weekend was the start of a whole new way of life for Malin and me. Darius comes over to fuck Malin whenever he wants to. I even go over to his home to suck Kerry’s pussy after he fucks her, and at other times I meet him at either of our homes, just to suck his cock. Our late, weekend parties in our basement turned into little more than fuck sessions, with Darius, John, Eric, and two other men from the neighborhood fucking Malin regularly. I had become a true cuckold husband, and I came to enjoy sucking all those cocks, even when Malin isn't home. I can’t hold it against Malin for being such a cock slut, when I'm not only a cock slut, but a cum slut as well.