My wife, Jane, was going through a time where she wanted more than I was giving her.
She told me that if I couldn't provide her with enough sex to keep her satisfied she would find it elsewhere. Hell it's not my fault I married a nymphomaniac.
True to her word she started going out Friday nights with her friends. Sometimes she wouldn't get home until well after the bars had closed.
One Friday Jane told me she wanted me to go with them, maybe I could learn something.
Friday rolled around and I found Jane ready to go out and requesting I join her and her friends. She told me their husbands were also going so I decided to go as well.
We all met at what looked like a seedy bar on the outskirts of the city we lived in.
Once inside the women were greeted by many of the patrons. They were mostly black. The only white people were the women and their husbands.
The women were all met by and escorted to a table by big tall black men. We husbands just followed behind. Once the women were seated we were seated at an adjacent table separated from them.
It wasn't long before our wives were all dancing with these men. They were wantonly rubbing themselves up against them and the men were openly groping our wives.
I stepped up and tried to break in with my wife but was told in no uncertain terms to sit back down.
A short time later I saw Jane head into the back of the bar, followed by the man she had been dancing with. As I started to get up again I felt a firm hand on my shoulder. This big hulk of a man pushed me back down and told me not to disturb them they were going to be busy for a while.
A half an hour later they returned and she was quite flushed. This scene repeated itself with all the rest of the women we were with.
When the bar closed we began leaving and our wives told us to go home and they would be home in an hour or two.
Having no choice we all left them there.
When my Jane returned home she took her clothes off and joined me in bed. Before I could say anything she climbed on top of me and sat her pussy against my mouth.
She told me to clean all of the cum from her pussy unless I would rather pack up and leave her. As I started cleaning her pussy she told me how she had been fucked and bred by 4 big black cocks tonight.
She told me that one of her bulls was coming by tomorrow so we could all discuss our new arrangement.
The next day around 2 in the afternoon her bull, James, arrived. As soon as he entered the house he hugged and kissed my wife, as he squeezed her ass.
I didn't know how to act but said nothing.
Jane told me to get James a beer and sit down in my chair as they sat closely on the sofa.
When I handed him his beer and sat down he had one arm around her shoulder and holding her breast.
As I started to say something about it he just told me that this is how things are going to be from now on with us.
Then he told her to strip for him. She stood up and took her clothes off. Then he told me to do the same.
I told him that I had no intentions of stripping for him.
He stood up and bitch slapped me telling me to either strip or move the fuck out right now. Reluctantly I removed my clothes.
He stood in front of me and pushed on my shoulders until I was kneeling in front of him.