Marriage Experiment Gone Wrong (5 page)

Marcus looked over at me and said, “I’m close.”

I hurried over and he pushed my face down right next to the action. It was great! I watched as his thick cock churned in her pussy, making her voice climb up to octaves I’d never heard before.

He groaned and pulled out, turning toward me. Before I could react, he grabbed the back of my head and aimed his cock at my face. My mouth dropped open and my eyes went wide just as he hit me with a blast of semen. It got into my mouth, my eyes and all over my face. I jerked away, sputtering and coughing.

Behind me, I heard Diane say, “Aw,
whydja waste it?”

I reached for a tissue on the nightstand but Marcus was too quick and slapped my hands away. “No, that’s not how we do it,” he said and I knew what he meant. I spent the next several minutes, scooping up his seed and licking it off my hands. All the while, Diane and Marcus watched me with thinly veiled contempt.

He had broken me and we both knew it. I had a night off and Diane told me to sleep in the guest room. I didn’t argue. When Marcus returned the following night, he asked me to suck on his cock to get him ready for my wife and I did it. I could barely get my mouth over it, but I did the best that I could.

He let me watch closely again and I knew what was coming. This time, when he said, “Get ready,” I turned toward him and opened my mouth slightly. When he pulled out, he shoved it into mouth and I licked the bottom of his shaft as he came down my throat. I coughed and gagged, but I managed to swallow it all.

An hour later, they fucked again. This time, he came inside Diane even though I was right there waiting, and he told me, “Better suck it all out or she could have a black baby.” I did my best to clean her completely.

My behavior only encouraged Diane to dominate me and I was helpless to stop her. I had to work during the day, but when I got home, I could count on waiting on her hand and foot, which
often included licking her to at least one orgasm. Sometimes, I could taste Marcus in her and knew he had stopped by during the day for a quickie.

The week that I was supposed to be locked up had come and gone and I was fearful of asking her about it because of her threat to give the key to Marcus. But after
so long, I felt I had to mention it.

“Um, honey,” I began, right after I had brought her to an orgasm and just before I was going to start dinner.

“Yeah?”

“You said you’d keep me locked up for a week, remember? It’s been a while now and I was wondering if you’ve thought about it.”

“Yes, yes I have.”

“And?”

“We’re going to stick with the three months recommended by the brochure. I think that’s for the best, don’t you? I mean, you’ve been so very attentive to my needs – we wouldn’t want you to backtrack, would we?”

“
Um… No, I guess not.”

“I guess you’d better start dinner, hmm?”

“Yes, I guess I will.” I headed for the bedroom door.

“Oh, and honey?”

I turned. “Yes, dear?”

“Marcus is bringing Leon over tonight, so be sure we have enough beer in the fridge. You might have to make a run to the store.”

“Sure,” I said. I could already taste those black cocks in my mouth.