Act Three Ch. 01

"How so?" Tyrone asked.

"Well Beth has sucked my dick many times before, but she's never made love to my dick like she is to your black cock."

"Are you going to feel that way as well when she has more powerful orgasms cuming on a black cock than you can give her with your tiny white one?"

"I might," Troy said looking down, a bit ashamed he was admitting he could become jealous.

"Don't worry it's a perfectly natural feeling. It's a feeling all white cucks have initially, but goes away if you focus on how happy and radiant Beth is after being blacked. Trust me in time it won't bother you at all once you separate love from sex."

"What are you saying?"

"Encouraging your wife to have sex with black men, who can give her more powerful orgasms, will make her love you more. Happy wife, happy life...and every white wife is happiest with a black cock inside her."

"Try to imagine the fun you'll both have picking out sexy lingerie to turn on her black lover, and getting her ready for her dates.Try to imagine how'll you'll feel when she walks out the door on her first black date promising to being you home a delicious cream pie desert to enjoy while she telling you in detail about the black cock(s) that came inside her. Try to imagine the fun of posing your wife and black lover for pictures and directing their videos zooming in on the bubbling cum oozing out of her snatch."

"Don't blow what millions of men would give their right nut for over a misplaced feeling of inadequacy. God gave you a small dick, accept it, let us help you by you giving her the gift of ours. All studies have shown that IR cuckold marriages are all rock solid, with the wives thinking they live in a sexual fantasy land...which they do. The best way to keep a wife from straying is for the hubby to realize what she needs, and then give it to her by encouraging her to go black."

"Troy are you familiar with the 12 step programs that help people overcome alcohol, drug, and gambling addictions?"

"Sure, I have a good friend who is in AA and has been sober for five years."

"Then you know the first step is to admit the problem, and then to do something about it, changing what they can and accepting what they can't."

"Exactly." Troy confirmed.

"Well I'd like to quickly move you through your own program, by first saying out loud...My name is Troy, and I have a small dick." Tyrone instructed.

Troy looked over at Beth who was encouraging him to say it with her eyes and a nod of the head.

"Hello, my name is Troy, and I have a small dick."

"How did that feel saying it?" Tyrone asked.

"Rather liberating, I must admit." Troy said with a smile.

"That's by far and away the most common answer I get to the question." Tyrone replied with a broad smile on his face.

"Now I want you to tell your wife how you are going to give her deep vaginal orgasms that your tiny dick is not capable of giving." Tyrone instructed.

"Beth I love you and what you to feel what every woman is entitled to feel, but unfortunately I am not able to give that to you. I need help, and the help comes from allowing you to fuck black men with much bigger cocks reaching much deeper inside you than my tiny white dick can."

"Beth what is your response to Troy's heartfelt admission?"

"Thank you for being so understanding. No matter how many or how few other men have sex with me I'll only make love to you." Beth said with tears in her eyes as she kissed her husband.

"Wow I feel like the weight of the world has been lifted off my shoulders, thanks" Troy said, shaking Tyrone's hand again in appreciation of transforming him into a willing IR cuckold..

"You're more than welcome. Now instead of shaking my hand I'd like you to jerk my cock when I cum in your wife's mouth." Tyrone said, telling Troy he was close. "Beth move your mouth back a little and keep it open so we can watch my cum stream over your tongue," Tyrone instructed, and then briefly looked up at the ceiling before the first pulse hit the back of Beth's tonsils.

Troy of course until this moment had never touched a black cock in his life, let alone one shooting sperm into his wife's mouth. Each time he stroked it for a total of seven he could feel the passage of Tyrone's sperm from his balls through his cock and into his waiting wife's mouth. He figured his odds, for a white husband experiencing what he did, at one in 1,000,000.

Beth, the trooper she was, caught every last drop in the well she created in her mouth with her tongue completely covered, looking for a sign from Tyrone on what she should do with all his doomed potential babies.

"Share my cum with Troy, once you pass it to his mouth I want you both to swallow." Tyrone instructed, which of course is what they did, with Troy not giving the request a second thought.

"So how did I taste, I know I came a lot I haven't ejaculated in three or four days." Tyrone said as he squeezed the last few drops out of his rapidly deflating cock.

"Warm, salty and thick," Beth replied, licking her fingers clean of the cum she wiped off her lips.

"Like thick chicken soup broth," Troy said, causing Tyrone to laugh saying he'd never hear that one before.

"Think about it, one hundred and fifty years ago we could have all lost our lives for what we just did," Tyrone said philosophically.

"What do you mean we?" Troy asked, knowing Tyrone would certainly have been lynched for cumming in a white woman's mouth.

"Well think about it. If a bunch of racist white males broke in here seeing a white wife swapping nigger spunk with her husband on their knees with a black bulls cock dripping cum inches from both their faces, who do you think they are going to go after first?" Tyrone laughed, "Who do you think is the biggest threat to the social norms of slavery. Who do you think they would call traitors to their own race?"

"Us?" Troy said meekly.

"Right you are. They would probably club Beth to death first and made you watch and then you after they cut your dick off. I'd most likely get off light with a simple lynching."

"So your telling us we're all in this fight against racism together?" Beth asked.

"No truer words were ever spoken," Tyrone said, pulling up his pants after cleaning the last drop of cum off his dick which he transferred to Beth's mouth.

"Matter of fact we would have been killed today for what we did if we lived in an Islamic country practicing Islamic law or Sharia. According to the 'Prophet' a dayooth (a cuckold who has no jealously) is THE most vile of Allah's creations, and you would have been stoned to death first."

"So what your saying is that I could be in the same position as you but instead of being put to death for ogling a white woman, I could be put to death for ogling Beth sucking your black cock?"

"Exactly, illuminating, it's it," Tyrone said, knowing now Troy understood what it felt like to have his freedom, liberty, and his life threatened by an intolerant culture.

"I think we all owe everyone in the military, who lost their life or became disabled in war, a huge debt of gratitude for fighting for us so we could enjoy ourselves in your office today." Troy said, never more proud to be an American.

"Is that what they fought for?" Beth asked, having doubts that American soldiers went over the top just so she could suck on black cock.

"Yes, Beth, whether they knew it or not, that is what they fought for-the right to be free, to do anything you want as long as it doesn't physically hurt someone else. The right a black has to sit at a public lunch counter is exactly the same as the right you have to suck black cock. All three of us are consenting adults, and are entitled by natural law to do as we choose. Most people think of freedom as something they want to do, but freedom is really about tolerating what other people do. If you give it some serious study you'll discovery that all Western religions practicing their own brand of 'freedom' have at their core discrimination and intolerance against non-practitioners. 'Religious freedom' is the oxymoron of oxymoron's."

"Kim Davis, a county clerk in Podunk Kentucky. was recently in the new for denying marriage licensees to gay couples who had a legal right to file for one. Her defense in not doing so was that she was practicing 'religious freedom' since her religion considered gay marriage a sin, so if she granted them a license she would be condoning and participating in that sin. Hers is an old tale, with the Pilgrims leaving England to practice their own form of 'religious freedom' while burning a few witches at the stake along the way, a trick they picked up from the Catholic Inquisitors when dealing with heretics." Tyrone continued.

"So your saying we are really all in this together, we being blacks, gays, women, aged, Hispanics, transgenders, and persons practicing 'deviant' sexual lifestyles." Beth said, now thinking of all marginalized people who are discriminated against as allies in the fight for human dignity.

Yes, racism is but one of many tips of the iceberg called discrimination." Tyrone continued. Tyrone said, confident that both Beth and Troy each experience an epiphany dealing with racism, discrimination, and liberty in his office.

"You both are well on your way to help us combat racism and discrimination beginning a brand new sexually exciting life together as IR cuckold couple. For tonight I'm going to make a reservation for you at the finest hotel in downtown Memphis, which also happens to be the pick up spot for black men looking to fuck white wives, the Peabody. I want you both to be at the bar in the lobby by nine o'clock with Beth wearing the sexiest outfit she has wearing no panties or bra. I also want Beth to wear this anklet bracelet on her right ankle...I (heart) BBC, and this press on queen of spades tattoo, to signal to all the brothers that she wants to be black fucked. Is that clear?"

"But Tyrone, I didn't pack any really sexy dresses for the trip." Beth said, thinking she didn't even own any to pack.

"What about sexy lingerie, see-through, or lingerie that exposes your nipples and pussy?"

"No, I didn't pack those either," again thinking Troy had never bought he any lingerie like that only the plain vanilla variety from Victoria Secret.

"Did you happen to pack a pair of bright red high heels?"

"Yes I did, why?"

"I want you to wear them tonight, they will draw attention to your tattoo and anklet. It's only 2:00 in the afternoon which will give you plenty of time to shop for a dress and lingerie at an adult wear store called Christal's. I'll give the owner, Laci, a call and let her know your coming. She'll tell exactly what you need to buy after I explain the situation to her. Then check into the Peabody and have dinner charging it to the room. At the bar run a tab to the room, but I doubt it will be necessary since the bulls will be falling all over themselves buying you both drinks with your anklet and tattoo being red flags in front of their faces. At eleven Troy, I want you to take all the bulls who have showing a interest in fucking Beth into the restroom and select the bull with the most impressive cock."

"Give yourselves some time before he comes up to change into lingerie and prepare yourselves for the knock on the door which will alter your marriage forever. Troy, make sure you tell the bull not to say a word to either of you once he enters the door. Beth, it's crucially important that you learn to orgasm on black cock with no conversation taking place you and the bull. Luckily you've all week to practice if need be, however it's been my experience that white wives are total sluts for black cock if they have their husbands support, which Troy does, so it shouldn't be a problem. Also I don't want Troy fucking you or jilling you off until the play is over. I want you associating cuming only with a black cock inside you. Your free to give Troy a blow job or hand job after you and your black lover have cum."

"So if Beth doesn't cum on black cock, I'm not taken care of?" Troy asked, not happy with this new twist.

"Makes it so you really want your wife to cum, doesn't it," Tyrone laughed, adding, "Knowing this also makes it easier for Beth to cum since she loves you and wants to take care your needs."

"Troy, you are free to talk to Beth while she's being blacked telling her how you've never loved her more encouraging her to let go with abandon and cum hard sucking up the black seed while she loses bladder control. Slaves when breeding the white wife were strictly forbidden to speak to the farmer or the wife, if they did the next morning they were given twenty lashes. Sometimes the farmer would blindfold his wife so she couldn't even see who as breeding her."

"That's wasn't very nice of them," Beth said.

"They did it so there was no chance the wife would fall in love with the slave after he gave her the best orgasm she ever felt in her life." Tyrone informed.

"Well I'm never wearing one." I want to at least see whose fucking me, even if I don't know what his name is.

"I'm beginning to see why it's important that Beth be black fucked before Saturday night, rather than lose her black cherry like the farm wives did." Troy said beginning to see the big picture.

"There are a host of them. First, the white couple can get cold feet at the last moment keeping her cherry intact. Once a white wife goes black she can never take it back," Tyrone laughed. "Second, having successfully been impaled by a huge black cock her pussy won't tighten up and dry out preventing penetration on stage which would be a complete disaster for the play. Third, having great orgasms being blacked will make her pussy all the wetter and open for the play. Fourth, she needs to learn to cum on a black cock with you in the room. Finally, she needs to learn to cum with the bull not saying a word to her."

"Those are some wonderful reasons." Troy said, with Beth nodding her head in agreement.

"Before the play neither of you will see the bull until he walks on stage and breeds Beth. You'll get the opportunity to meet and talk to him at the after party," Tyrone said, now starting to 'assume the sale', that they will say yes.

"What goes on at the after party, and who is invited?" Troy asked.

"All cast and crew of course, along with ten of the top contributing white couple patrons and the dozen or so black bulls who auditioned for the breeding bull role. The party, or should I say black and white orgy, usually breaks ups about sunrise. Personally speaking, I'd love to get to know Beth more at the party," Tyrone said with a lustful smile.

"So I take it your partial to fucking white women over blacks, and particularly married white wives?

Troy asked, wanting to know what made Tyrone tick sexually.

"Yes, I am, and if you ask most black guys the same question they would give you the same answer."

"Why's that?" Troy followed up.

"A white wife to a black man represent the most forbidden of forbidden fruits. Everyone wants what they have been denied, it's simple human nature. So when laws were changed from allowing us only to drive 'Miss Daisy' to fuck her in the ass and not get killed, we ran with it."

"So your saying at the after party every black man there will want to fuck my wife?"

"With out a doubt, 100% guaranteed." Tyrone laughed.

Troy felt his dick grow stiff again, visualizing Beth in the company of a dozen black guys who want to fuck her. Incredible he thought how a life or marriage can turn on a dime. One day your poor, the next rich winning the lottery. One day your rich, the next poor losing it in a market crash. One day your wife is monogamous and modest, never even thinking of leaving the house with out a bra and panties on, the next she's pulling a train of black cocks buck naked with her legs wide apart sticking up in the air forming a huge 'V'.

"So do you find it more of a turn on when the hubby is in the room watching and participating." Troy asked.

"Without a doubt. I've talked to a bunch of bulls who have fucked white wives with the hubby absent and present, and everyone of them tell me they shoot a bigger load into the wife with the hubby in the room. Today when I ejaculated in your wife's mouth I could feel the last squirt coming out with your name on it. How many pulses did you count me having?"

"I think it was seven."

"Well the bull we have lined up to bred Beth can double that to fourteen. Depending on how much cum Beth's pussy can hold some might spill over."

"So?" Troy asked.

"In that case you're expected to do you duty as a cuckold and lick up the discharge careful not to suck any cum out of the pool." Tyrone informed, telling him the audience goes 'nuts' if this happens chanting...do it, do it, over and over.

"I suppose I will, after all your cum didn't taste all that bad."

"That's why I had you taste it. After someone does something once, the second time is easy."

"Like Beth being black fucked tonight and then doing the play?"

"Exactly."

"I'm assuming after the play I can fuck Beth at the party?" Troy asked.

"Have you two ever done anal?" Tyrone asked, answering a question with a question.

"Yes, and I really enjoy it," Beth said, thinking Troy's small cock fit better in her butt than pussy.

"Well then your in luck Troy. It has become sort of a tradition at the after party that the hubby of the star fucks his wife in the ass doing a reverse cowgirl and all the bulls who auditioned for the bull role line up and fuck her for a minute or two without introducing themselves or saying a word. Last years hubby told me he never felt anything so incredibly good in his life with the black cocks massaging the underneath of his dick while he butt fucked his wife. He said he came three times, if you can believe it, inside her asshole never losing his erection."

Troy at that moment realized he had to do everything he possibly could so Beth would say yes, even if it meant promising to clean and vacuum the house for the rest of his life.

"So I think we're all set. Tomorrow morning I want you to call me if Beth was successfully blacked and if you will agree to fill in for act three. If I don't hear from you by 10:00 am, I'll unfortunately be forced to look for other white couple. Is that understood?"

Both Beth and Troy nodded in agreement.

"This will be a night you both will remember for the rest of your lives...I promise. Again Beth, I want you to take charge of your orgasm when being blacked tonight. Relax and enjoy the experience knowing Troy is fully expecting you to cum harder on a black cock than you ever came on his."

"That is 100% correct honey, truth be told, I'd be disappointed if you didn't," Troy said giving Beth a kiss while holding her hand, thinking how much he'll enjoy being blown while watching black cum flowing out of his wife's used pussy.

"Troy I want you to look over this list of ten cuckold tips, so you can help Beth and her bull experience sexual bliss tonight." Tyrone said, handing the tip sheet to Troy.

"Also, here is a web address where you can view the last couple of times we put on the slave breeding production. In one show act three has only the farmer and his wife, the other their daughter and another bull join them on stage."

"Their daughter?" Beth asked, in a surprised voice.

"Yes, it often happened that way. If a farmer didn't have the breeding fee, which was typically three months worth of income, but did have a fertile daughter the slave master would bring along two bulls for breeding, with the master getting the pick of the litter. I believe I read correctly that you have two daughters both eighteen years old. We never have had a wife and two daughters, let alone identical twins, in the play being all bred together. Speaking for the museum we would be more than happy to fly them in from Mt. Vernon if they agreed to join their mother on stage." Tyrone said.