White Sluts' Club: 40th Birthday

I turned to see Mom getting fucked from behind at a table and asked, even though I knew the answer, "Can I guess who brought you here?"

Josie smiled, just as an older black man grabbed her hand, "Like nana, like mother, like daughter."

I turned to my Mom again and said, thinking about her birthday in a couple of weeks, "Mom, think you can do 60 for 60?"

"Challenge accepted," she moaned, as the man slammed into her cunt.

............................................................THE END OF ENDING 1

ENDING 2: The cuckold ending (this will be in bold font)

Immediately after we arrived onstage, Jake waved to the crowd and called out, "Thirty loads down, ten to go!" They erupted in cheers, and hand in hand, we took simultaneous bows.

Then I was led, to my surprise, through the curtain and backstage, then through another curtain to another section of the stage, this one facing an entirely different club.

Jake explained, "This is 'The Dark Side'."

As I looked around the room I saw only men. Black men.

Then I saw a naked, bald, heavily muscled white man with tattoos everywhere. He was on a leash, crawling on hands and knees behind a skinny black man.

I looked around some more and saw a white guy in an expensive suit and tie, sitting next to a table sucking the cock of a standing black man. On the table rested a one-liter glass carafe, halfway filled with a white substance which was obviously well over a dozen loads of creamy cum. Apparently this was a successful businessman blowing off steam so to speak, and halfway to his goal.

That was all the sex I saw until I turned to another part of this new club's stage and froze in shock.

Even after the tumbling domino rows of shock that was my birthday... the coffee... the donut... the club... my mom... my cum shake... my cum bath... my complete submission to black cock in all three holes... this stunned me.

I stared, unable to speak.

There was a naked white man on all fours getting spit-roasted by two big black men.

He was riding back and forth quickly like a complete slut.

The black man fucking his ass groaned, "That's it faggot, take all my dick up that cunt of yours."

The white man moaned loudly as he kept travelling back and forth like a sexual yoyo.

I had never considered watching a man get fucked by another man.

But as I watched this public entertainment, a few things popped into my head:

1. It was kind of hot.

2. I wanted to try that position sometime soon.

3. My husband wasn't in Europe after all.

Yes, the white man being used by these two black men was my husband Emery!!

Shit!! I was pissed that he'd lied to me, but watching my husband getting used like a faggot slut was hot. Not hot just because it served him right, even though it did, but hot because it turned me on!

As I watched, the guy using Emery's mouth grunted, pulled out, and sprayed his load all over my husband's face and some of it into his open mouth.

Even hotter was watching my husband take a load all over his face.

Once the cum gun stopped shooting at its target, Emery lowered his head and begged like a bitch in heat, his voice even squealing slightly, as the black man fucking his ass began going at it with rough, hard strokes, "Oh yes, fuck me harder with that huge black pecker!"

In addition to the visual, hearing my husband begging like a faggot was also turning me on. At the same time it was a shocking surprise to see him even present on this continent, especially like this, and it bothered me that the jerk had lied to me. 'I'm sorry business called me away on your birthday honeypot, so here's a nice lunch and please forgive me 'cause I couldn't help it!' Yeah, right! I realized everything he'd said to me for weeks, probably years, was complete bullshit!

I also realized he was cheating on me. And yes, I'd cheated on him today... a lot... but it was obvious from the way he was easily taking such a massive dick up his ass, this wasn't his first time.

This, of course, explained why his interest in me had faded over the past few years.

Years!!! How long had he been a faggot?

Anger bubbling inside me, I cried out, furious, "Emery! What the fuck are you doing?"

He looked up at me, astounded to see me, probably not even registering that I was as naked as he was, a look of complete guilt in his eyes. He just looked at me helplessly, not saying anything. He didn't have to; the answer to my question was obvious: he was getting fucked, and if he'd wanted to keep this a secret from me, he was still fucked.

Coming up behind me from the other club, it was Mom who spoke.

"Connie, did you know that there are actually two connected bars here, each catering to the needs of different white clientele?"

"I just learned that a moment ago," I answered, as Emery didn't move away, didn't try to hide, but continued to allow himself to be ass fucked while I, his wife, watched.

"This one is called 'The Dark Side' and it's a place where white men can discover the joys of black cock," Mom explained, although I'd already concluded that.

Yet, as I stared at him continuing to get fucked, not even trying to disengage... my anger, which had ebbed for a moment, returned in its full fury! On my own birthday he was getting ass fucked by another guy! I know it was a double standard, because I'd just been ass fucked by another guy a couple minutes ago... but somehow this was different. Today I had been swept up by events orchestrated by Mom and by Jake. I'd been a fully willing participant, but I hadn't planned any of it. Emery had been likely doing this for years! After a long pause so I could calm down, I finally had it together enough to say politely, "My fucking husband is a goddamned faggot."

"For black cock he is," Mom nodded.

"You knew?" I asked.

"Only recently," Mom explained, before adding, "that's when I started planning your birthday with Jake."

"Oh yes, ream my asshole, breed me with your dominant cock!" Emery moaned, his head hung back down in the position of shame, even as his hard small dick swayed beneath him.

"Oh," was all I could say... overwhelmed with the revelation, unsure if I understood anything anymore.

"Apparently he's been coming here for a few years," Mom revealed, answering one of the many questions spinning around in my head.

"Years?" I questioned, still watching my husband getting reamed.

The black man doing the reaming asked, "Ready for my load, faggot?"

"Yes, come in my ass in front of my wife," Emery begged, actually turning to look me in the eyes. In his eyes the guilt was gone... replaced by lust... I imagine it was the same lack of guilt but look of lust people could have seen in my own eyes when Jake had fucked me.

Suddenly I wanted to humiliate my husband.

"Yeah, cum in the faggot's ass. Show him what a man with a real dick can do," I said, venom spitting out of my mouth as I glared at my husband.

"Do you want your wife to see you take a load in your ass, faggot?" the black man pounding his ass asked.

"Yes," Emery whispered.

"Louder, faggot, white nigger faggots don't have any shame," he demanded, pulling out to reveal a massive cock... bigger than Jake's even. My husband was taking the entirety of eleven inches of cock in his asshole!

"Oh God, please shove that big black dick back in my faggot white pussy," Emery begged, as he looked over at me and apologized, "I'm sorry, Connie, but this is who I am."

The black man slammed back into him and Emery screamed as he began bouncing back to meet the forward thrusts of the breeder, "Yes, breed me in front of my wife. Show her who I really am."

As I stared at him, I felt hands groping my naked ass, my bare tits, and I was guided face down to the floor and onto a black dick standing tall. I glared at my husband, as I lowered myself onto the cock offered to me. As I did, I said in venomous spite as I considered that he'd been cheating on me for years, "I finally get to fuck a real man, a real cock."

"Yes, honey, you deserve a real cock," he moaned, as he kept fucking the guy.

"Yes, I do," I nodded, as I began riding the stranger's cock. Then I felt hands on my back. I turned around and saw another black man moving into position behind me. I was about to get my first double penetration. I asked Emery, "Want to watch me get double penetrated by two real men?"

"Yes, Mistress," he answered, just as the other guy grunted and came, deep in his ass.

"Mistress?" I questioned, before the cuckold episodes I'd read online at home suddenly popped into my head.

He was a cuckold! He got off on humiliation! For years I'd been trying to sweet talk my husband into paying more attention to me, when that was the last thing that would ring his bell! Shit! This had my head spinning with consequence: I could likely fuck black cock whenever I wanted, even in front of my husband. Especially in front of my husband!

The guy behind me slid his cock into my already well gaped ass and I was now enjoying a double dose of chocolate.

"Emery, do you like watching your wife get blackened?" I asked, actually interested in the answer, and starting to feel an adrenaline rush at the idea of his being a natural cuckold... as at last everything was falling into place and making sense.

"Yes, Mistress," he nodded, before repeating his earlier wish... yes, this was something he actually wished for... seeming to enjoy reminding himself that he was a pathetic, small dicked white man. "You deserve real cock. You deserve all the real cock you can handle."

"Yes, I do deserve it," I agreed superfluously, ironically Emery being miles ahead of me in his comprehension of our situation. I tried to just relax my head and let this new reality settle in, as another black cock was offered to my mouth and I took it, getting triple penetrated for the first time.

Emery groaned to his black paramour, seconds later, as I was pleasured by three black hammers, "Yes, Master, come in my pussy!"

Oddly, I wanted to see him get filled with cum and I allowed the cock to slip out of my mouth to watch. I was just in time to see Emery's tiny dick spray his load all over the floor as he came from getting bred.

"That's pathetic," I said not unkindly, shaking my head and then looking back over my shoulder and adding, "Show my faggot husband how a slut really takes cock." I was beginning to appreciate that he actually would enjoy seeing 'how a slut really takes cock'!

"Sure thing," the Black man in my ass agreed, as he began pounding me hard, and the cock in front of me slid back into my mouth.

And I became the biggest slut I could make myself into, wanting to outperform my husband, wanting to be the biggest slut here. I sucked eagerly on the cock in my mouth as both cocks in my nether region fucked me in unison.

It didn't take long before the guy in my ass grunted, and without a word deposited load 31 in my ass.

As soon as he pulled out, he was replaced by a smaller cock that resumed the hard ass fucking.

Load 32 was splattered all over my face just after the black man in front of me pulled out and grunted to Emery, "Watch your wife be claimed, sissy-boy!"

Emery didn't say anything as my face was coated with cum... thankfully all of it below my eyes.

I demanded, looking at my husband still on his knees, but empty, watching me with fascination, his tiny dick still hard, "Pencil Dick, find me some more real cock."

"Yes, Mistress," my husband responded eagerly. I hadn't seen him being this eager about anything for years! I was learning a lot!

While I waited, I began riding both cocks in me, much easier to do when I didn't have a cock in my mouth, and I got animated.

"God, I feel like I lost my virginity today," I declared, as I noticed that some of the men from the other bar had meandered over to watch, as well as a couple of white sluts. No, they were other white sluts. I now belonged to an exclusive Sisterhood!

Jake, who had been quiet since we arrived, clarified, "That's because you have lost your virginity."

I laughed, "I guess so."

Emery brought a cock over to me and I asked him, "Do you want me to suck that cock? That one so much bigger than yours?"

"Yes," he nodded, looking both ashamed and excited... not a look I thought would ever be possible in anyone until I saw it in his eyes.

"Yes, what, you ass taking, cock sucking, faggot?" I demanded, getting turned on by abusing my unfaithful husband as I stared at the dry cum on his face.

"Yes, Mistress," he nodded sincerely, "I'd love to watch you take real cocks in your beautiful body."

I bounced on the cocks in me and heard the guy below me grunt and then felt a load spew up my box... load 33 had been harvested.

The man in my ass lifted me up, his cock remaining in my ass, and carried me over to a chair. He sat down and lowered me all the way back down onto his cock.

"Oh yes, so big," I moaned, as I began riding his cock, even as I smirked at my husband.

After a few strokes, I ordered, "Come feed me some real meat, faggot."

"Yes, Mistress," Emery nodded, as he walked over to me, politely escorting a black man with a nice thick dick. "Right this way, sir; My Mistress can accommodate you now."

"Feed it into my mouth, cuckold," I ordered, feeling an ultimate rush not only at riding a cock in my ass, but also claiming my husband as a submissive cuckold... although I guess he was already that in essence before today, I just didn't know it, and it wasn't until I did know it and was fucking in plain sight of him that it was official.

And he fed me a chocolate treat of real black meat (I know that's a pathetic rhyme, but hey, I teach elementary).

And I tried a position I had never done before, riding a cock in my ass on a chair, while sucking cock. I couldn't really do either very quickly, but that was okay as I wanted to enjoy the pleasure, make my humiliation-craving husband watch, and allow my orgasm to rise slowly.

I sucked and rode for a few minutes before the man in my mouth grabbed my head and roughly face fucked me before depositing load 34 into my mouth like a rocket launcher, spraying it all the way onto the back of my throat before it glided down to my belly.

As soon as he pulled out, the guy whose dick was in my ass, ordered, "Now ride my pole, bitch. Ride it hard!"

"Yes, sir," I nodded, beginning to bounce roughly on his cock while I glanced over and saw Emery was doing the same thing. He was riding a cock in his ass, on a chair, while his tiny hard cock flew all over the place.

"I bet I can get mine off first," I challenged my husband, for this moment feeling like his partner in crime, as I began really riding the cock in my ass.

Emery sped up too and both husband and wife eagerly bounced on the huge black cocks in their asses. I, of course, had the unfair advantage of starting first, but that didn't stop me from gloating when I heard the man grunt and spew his load up my shit hole even as I kept riding.

"I win," I declared, as load 35 finished spewing inside me.

Getting off the stranger, cum leaking out of me, I walked over to my husband and ordered, "Move, faggot. I get right of first refusal."

"Yes, Mistress," he nodded, clearly disappointed, as he was enjoying riding the dick in his man cunt.

Man cunt... that was what I would call him from now on. Well, and also faggot, cock sucker, queer, ass slut and so forth.

Once he was off, I straddled the smaller seven inch cock, and lowered my ass onto it. As I rode, hoping for a quick load thirty-six, my husband having already done a lot of the work for me, I ordered, "More cock, my man cunt. Go fetch me some more big black cock."

"Yes, Mistress," my pathetic husband nodded, as I bounced on the cock in my ass, even moving my feet to the guy's knees so I could really ride him, as he held my hips for balance.