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Excerpt from Club Mandingo:
They’re back at the motel, deep relief washes over Eric, thankfully the car ride is over and he can hopefully get Nicole away from these men. He sits up. Tyler pulls the keys from the ignition and straightens his clothes. Eric tries his best to wipe the sticky cum from his face while staring at Nicole’s ass still jammed between the front seats.
Eric gets out of the car and gazes into the rear of the car to see Nicole pulling on both cocks at once. Jay then gets out dragging Nicole with him. Nicole pushes Jay against the car and kisses him. He bends and lifts the hem of her dress to take a firm grip on her naked white ass. Glancing around the street, there’s many lights on, and the shame of having his wife groped in public by a thug fill Eric’s chest with heat and makes his cheeks burn. Then a heavy arm wraps over his shoulder, and Tyler is at his side grinning at Eric.
“She sure is hot this slut of yours,” Tyler said jovially. “What trailer park did you find her in?”
I can understand why he thinks this, I suppose, Eric thought. Nicole is acting out of character, she seems more like a street whore than a housewife. Kevin gives Eric further evidence of this as he emerges from the car to get behind Nicole, and in one quick swoop, he lifts her dress clean off. Eric’s wife is now naked on the street and across the road, he catches sight of an old man standing there watching with his scruffy dog at his side.
Nicole is lost among two giant black men, yet he can hear her giggling as their dark hands wander over her exposed white skin. She then pushes Kevin back to the car and gets goes to her knees and with a cock in each hand, smiles at Eric as if some demented she-devil. Then swapping from one cock to the other, she licks at their long shafts before she takes hold of Kevin’s cock. She sucks it deep into her mouth, unbelievably, she pushes her face into his crotch taking the nine-inch cock down her throat as if some sword swallower.
Nicole is so small, only five feet tall, so it seems almost unreal as she slides her mouth along the long, thick shaft, taking it deep. Eric feels the night chill, then and it seems to seep into his bones. Cars roll by sounding their horns at the lewd public display. Some even stop to take pictures with their phones. Eric just wants the ground to open and swallow him, just something to take him away from this horror show.
Then Tyler grips his ass.
“Ya know, boy,” Tyler said in his deep southern drawl, “watching your wife show-off how much a slut she is has me horny again.”
Eric turns pulling free from Tyler’s hand to stare at the big black man. Tyler is easily more than seven feet tall and just as broad as he looms in the darkness. Fear seems to just wash over Eric, and he backs away. Tyler doesn’t move, he just cocks his huge bald blackhead to one side as he gives what seems to Eric to be a wanton smile.
NOOOOOOO, Eric’s mind screams. The realization this huge black brute wants to fuck him freezes Eric to the spot as his heart almost stops in shock. Panic fills Eric’s mind, a fear greater than seeing his wife get hurt by all this, it’s a survival instinct. Eric turns with every intention to run when Tyler grabs his jacket and pulls him back, almost yanking him off his feet.
“Let’s take this inside before the pigs come and spoil this shit,” Tyler said.
Eric’s wrapped in Tyler’s thick arm and is almost frog-marched to their motel unit as he sees Nicole skip naked along the parking lot. Then she poses lewdly at their door dangling her dress from her fingers, grinning at them as she circles one of her hard nipples.
Meanwhile, Eric is shoved against the door by Tyler. “Open it, these boys wanna fuck this slut of yours,” he said harshly.
Eric glances around at the three dark silhouettes looming over him, then at his wife’s excited, grinning face. He doesn’t want to cross this threshold as all kinds of horrors are surely about to happen, a cold dread begins to seep into his guts. The stunned husband thinks of the old man across the street. He must’ve seen what’s going on, he thought. Surely the old man will call the police after seeing that. Eric fumbles with the door key and opens it stepping into the motel room.
The motel room is warm, and Nicole instantly pushes Jay onto the bed to get astride him kissing him deeply. His hands cup her shoulders and he pulls her to him, then Kevin sits next to her and strokes his dark hands over back to squeeze at her ass. Eric’s left standing there by the closed door his nostrils flaring, visibly sweating with protruding eyes.
A man can only take so much, and though Nicole is acting so brazenly, Eric knows he has crossed a line he never thought possible before this. Eric’s heart hurts seeing her kissing Jay and holding on to Kevin’s long cock with what looks a death grip. Eric cannot take anymore and snaps.
“ENOUGH. What do you think you’re doing?” he shouts at them in a whiny high-pitched voice.
He shocks himself with the volume and sharpness of his voice toward his wife. Nicole turns and slides from Jay’s lap to kneel before Eric on the floor, staring up at him with a weak smile.
“Nicole, what are you doing?” he asks in a soft, tender voice. “This isn’t you. This isn’t my wife.”
Her eyes are pleading as she stares at Eric.
“You don’t know what it’s been like, to have an ache deep inside, Eric,” she said evenly. “I love you, and I love your tiny dicklette, just—”
“What?”
Kevin says with a smirk, “You don’t make her cum with your baby dick. She needs a big hard cock to fuck her brains out. Not a pinkie clit to tickle her and just leave her frustrated, dawg.”
Eric ignores the laughter and high fives among the black men.
“Just—What?” Eric asks Nicole again.
“I need this,” Nicole said softly to Eric. “It’s a constant ache, a deep, burning desire.” Tears run down her cheeks. I need a big, hot, hard cock slams into my cunt so badly. I’ve wanted this for so long, I could scream.” Shaking her head, she said, “You just can’t do this for me with your teeny-weenie dicklette.”
The men laugh again. “Oh, burrrrrrrrrn,” Jay said as he rolls on the bed in hysterics.
“You can’t do it with your teeny-weenie dicklette,” Kevin said mockingly.
Eric stares into her pleading face trying to gather what she’s saying as her hands drop to her privates.
“For years, I’ve been running to the bathroom to finger fuck myself silly to try to relieve these feelings, but it’s no use,” Nicole said. “I have to have it, my cunt yearns to be filled. I’m so sorry, darling.”
“Why didn’t you say something?” Eric asks, his eyes filling with tears.
“How could I tell you I need a big hard cock to fill me?” she asks pointedly. “It’d hurt your feelings to learn I desire a huge cock to fuck me. To hammer hard into me, to stretch me, and to make me scream while two big hairy balls smash hard against my ass.”
“Oh, Nicole,” Eric said, turning a way to hide his blushing face.
“I need it, darling,” she said again. “I beg you, please, let me do this. Let me feel like a real woman for once.”
“You ain’t gonna make her feel nothing with your pea shooter, boy,” Tyler said with a smirk.
The men laugh again, each sipping on the small bottles of spirits from their motel fridge. Tears well in her eyes as she stares at Eric biting her lip, waiting for his answer. Eric had never known she felt this way and he can’t believe what he’s been hearing for the first time. Nicole’s on her knees begging him to let her get fucked by these black men and their huge hard cocks. His heart is jumping in his chest and his throat is dry trying to hold back his tears. With a deep ache in his chest, fighting for release, his mind spins.
She’s just belittled Eric, here and now, exposing to these men he’s not man enough for her.
Oh God, I just want to die, he thought. Every ounce of his energy is seeping from his body as he watches her. He can’t say it and fears bursting into tears if he does.
“Sorry, darling, but I need a real cock,” she said. “Not your clitty dick. I need a dick that can satisfy me. Your dicklette has never satisfied me.”
Eric wonders what’ll happen if he said no? Will she still love me in the morning, he thought? If I say yes, will I still love her? In the future, will she be craving more big cock? Eric’s heart is pounding and his mind is spinning as he glances at the two guys holding their large, angry cocks expectantly, and wanting with animal lust in their eyes. Eric knows she loves him, she shows it in so many ways. However, letting another man fuck her stings his soul, and not just one man. To have two large black men take her creases his guts into knots.
CUCKOLD, his mind screams. YOU FUCKING SMALL DICK CUCKOLD.
Feeling so unmanly than those around, plus seeing her on her knees with those big blue eyes begging him to say yes, what can he do? Eric let the tears fall with heavy sobs as he nods his head and blubbers the words.
“If it’s what you want, then I won’t stop you,” he said with his head bowed, unable to look her in the eyes.
Somehow, he expects some kind of reaction or even sympathy. Yet nothing, just smiling as a cat with the cream she turns to face Kevin taking hold of his cock and wraps her lips around the head and takes him deep into her throat. Eric thinks he’s dead at this point, as blackness creeps over his soul seeping a cold emptiness inside as he watches this large fat black cock sink into his wife’s mouth. He loses himself to his misery, and the deep gut feeling of inadequacy as he stares helplessly at his wife’s unbridled lust.
She slowly pulls her lips back along the long length of Kevin’s cock and kisses the head, then glancing up at him with those big pleading blue eyes said, “Fuck me.”
Her voice sounds so low and dirty as she grins at him, her words drive what feels the last nail in his coffin. It just seems a blur through his tears as the two guys get undressed to the sound of Nicole telling them to hurry as her cunt’s gagging for some big hot black cock. She lies back on the bed with her legs open, pulling her cunt lips apart as she finger fucks herself thrusting her hips into the air. She doesn’t seem the cute innocent wife, he had known only hours before.
Maybe I’ve never known her, he thought. Maybe I’ve been blind to her needs all this time?
Eric feels unmanly as he watches them tumble onto the motel bed with Nicole is giggling as she wildly grabs their swinging cocks. It’s as if his eyes are lying to him about what he’s seeing, and his ears are listening to some porno as he watches with sagging shoulders.
Numbly, he feels a tugging on his arm, yet ignores it, then two large hands slowly pulling his shirt buttons open one at a time. Eric doesn’t care as his shirt is pulled from his torso and the cool air blows across his chest. The large hands then pull on his pants, and as if a rag doll, he lets them drop to the floor as rough calloused fingers start stroking his tiny cock.
Blinking his tears away, he gazes on Tyler’s hand as with finger and thumb gently pulls at his small cock. Slowly it stiffens from the one-inch flaccid nub without his help. His four-inch boner is thinner than Tyler’s finger, and the larger almost ball-like cock head hidden inside his foreskin just looks so tiny.
“Fuck, bitch,” Jay shouts glancing back at Tyler jerking off Eric’s tiny cock. “Motherfucker, when you said small, I wasn’t expecting that. My little finger is bigger than that pathetic clit.”
Kevin looks too. He guffaws. “Shit, dawg, why’d you marry a man with a baby dick?”
She giggles and pulls the two men back to focus their attentions on her.
No wonder she doesn’t want me anymore, Eric thought. His cock looks so puny, so insignificant as Tyler’s big hands fondle it. The size of the big man’s hands makes him feel his cock is smaller than it is. As if he’s a little boy, getting molested by a grown man. Who am I fooling, he wonders? How can I satisfy her with this minuscule pathetic thing?
Then, without warning, his cock erupts and shoots five short, sharp wads of cum on the floor. A slight euphoria washes over Eric making his knees shake, yet it’s swamped by the feeling of his inadequacy and sadness.
“You feel better now, boy?” Tyler asks. Eric glances up to see Tyler’s concerned face watching him. “Don’t worry, boy, she’ll get plenty of what she wants with Kev and Jay.”
Tyler’s voice is soft and deep as he guides Eric toward him. Eric watches the big man slump back into his bedside chair to loosen his trousers and take out his monster of a cock from some distant place in his mind.
“C’mon, boy, time to please big daddy again.”
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