Wife Goes Tribal: The Story

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So f**king hot!!

absolutely brilliant!!!

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Never want to leave as you both are now his slaves and serve at his commands,you being the lowest member of the tribe.

NOW it starts to become really, really interesting

Thank you so much to everyone who has commented. Your complements do NOT go unappreciated.
I have posted 2 more parts since I said there were 3-6 parts left. Well, here are 2 more and it seems like there are still at least 3 more to cum!

PART X:
Back at the hut that night, Karen slept like a baby. Todd, on the other hand, was restless and slept very little. He couldn't stop replaying the scene in his head and his mind oscillated between anger and arousal. It was a classic case of cuckold angst. How could have he allowed his wife to get fucked like that in front of the entire village? He felt like an inadequate failure. However, there was no denying that the whole crazy event was more erotic than anything he could've ever imagined.

The sun had been up for about an hour when arousal overwhelmed Todd and he began to stroke himself. He thought that Karen was still asleep, but the motion of him masturbating woke her up. She slyly watched him jacking-off, being careful to make sure that he didn't notice that she was awake. When his watery discharge eventually seeped out from Todd's dickie, his wife couldn't help but let out a little giggle. Todd immediately pulled his hand away from his baby dick, like a kid who had been caught with hand in the cookie jar.

"It's okay, you don't have to be embarrassed," Karen said to her husband, "... it was a tremendous experience for both of us. Neither one of us should be afraid to admit that."

Just like his thin semen had vacated his body, so did his arousal in that moment. What he most felt at that time was confusion, shame, and anger. He wasn't sure how he wanted to reply, but he knew the anger that he was feeling was irrational and he didn't want it to dictate his response. Still, he was unable to completely reel in his emotions.

"It looked liked it was a little more tremendous for you," he said, doing his best to temper his frustration, "...I've never been able to make you cum like the chief did."

"Honey, last night was about the whole initiation experience," she explained, trying to soothe his ego, "...it was about the raw sexual energy of the ceremony and thrill of having a new partner. It wasn't about any shortcomings you have and it definitely wasn't something you need to try to live up to."

Karen went on to tell Todd that though she was so happy to be a member of the tribe, nothing in her life was as important to her as he was. Then she asked him to cuddle with her and it helped him to feel better about everything. After he snuggled back into bed with her, they both drifted back to s-l-e-e-p.

In the immediate days that followed, Todd sometimes looked back at the initiation ceremony with regret, sometimes with happiness for Karen, and sometimes with pure instinctual arousal. However, he knew that his wife loved him and that his regret was coming from a place of insecurity that was simply a product of his own possessive ego. With Todd making a big effort to keep everything in perspective, each day that followed found him feeling less and less regret.


PART XI:
The day finally came when the chief and his translator showed up at Karen and Todd's hut. After a few moments of exchanging pleasantries, the translator asked Todd to step outside with him to discuss a delicate matter. Todd did what was asked, leaving Karen alone to entertain the chief.

"I think it's best if we take walk," the translator told Todd, "...what I have to tell you is very good news, but if you're hanging on to your Western values, it might not seem like it at first."

As they walked through the village, the translator explained that the chief had been extra impressed with Karen's cunt... and that he planned on using it on a regular basis. The chief understood that Karen was a married woman and that her heart would always belong to her husband, but now that she was a member of the tribe, he would have equal access to her pussy. Todd was stunned. He had assumed that the cuckolding that took place for the initiation was a one-time thing. What would Karen think about this development?

"I understand we're part of the tribe now and we have to play by the chief's rules," Todd eventually said to the translator, "...but I don't think my wife will be comfortable with this kind of arrangement."

"Well, I've already spoken with her about it," the translator replied, "...and I assure she was very excited about the new arrangement. You might even say she was giddy."

"What? When did you talk to her?" Todd demanded, not even trying to hide his agitation, "...she didn't say anything to me about it."

"I talked with her two days ago while you out," the translator stated in a matter-of-fact tone, "...and I asked her not to mention it to you. We thought it was best if you didn't learn about it until it was happening."

"Are you saying Karen and the chief are having sex right now?" Todd asked.

"Yes, in all likelihood, the chief is balls deep in your wife by now," the translator answered.

Todd stopped in his tracks and his tiny dicklette instantly started to stiffen. He flashed back to the initiation ceremony and his head was flooded with the memories of how Karen had squealed in delight as the chief crammed her cunt full of his big black cock. She was probably hitting those same notes at this very moment. He just stood there motionless, lost in the visions of Karen getting railed, while the b-l-o-o-d raced from his brain to his dickie and he continued to harden. The translator recognized Todd's disoriented state and gave him a moment before he continued.

"You should be very proud of your wife," he said, "...the chief likes her a lot and I'd guess he's gonna be a very frequent visitor to your hut. I know you probably need some time to process all this, so I'll leave you alone now. You can go back to your hut any time you want, but don't go in until the chief finishes. He was adamant about wanting to be alone with Karen this time."

Todd was dumbfounded, but eventually made his way back to the hut. For twenty minutes, he sat on the ground outside the door and listened as the chief had his way with his wife. Karen's shrieks filled the air.

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Very good development!
Todd Hastings do what a cuckold had to do

Will Todd no longer have the right to touch his wife and be caged and naked like the villagers so that the whole village is well aware that he is now well cuckolded?

PART XII:
After about 20 minutes had passed, Karen's squealing stopped and was replaced by her much quieter little giggles. When the inside of the hut finally fell silent, a sense of relief washed over Todd. He was thinking that he would soon see his wife and he wanted nothing more, in that moment, than to reconnect with her. He waited for the chief to exit the hut, but as the minutes went by, his angst began to build again.

Todd didn't know it, but what was happening at this time was that Karen was bringing the chief's dick back to life. His cock was no longer hard, but it was still very large and Karen wanted it in her mouth. The chief was exhausted from relentlessly pounding her pussy, so he took a break and just laid back while she began to suck him.

Karen was very ambitious and though she struggled with it, she tried repeatedly to take the entire length of the big black cock down her throat. The two of them both laughed at her frequent c-h-o-k-i-n-g and gagging, showing no regard to the fact that she was making a mess. Todd couldn't hear his wife gagging on the chief, but he did hear their laughter and wondered what the hell was going on inside the hut. However, there was nothing he could do about his growing curiosity and angst, other than silently wait outside the door until he could finally reunite with the woman he loved.

The chief got a little rest while Karen sucked his dick, but by the time she had returned him to a fully aroused state, he was ready to take the lead again. He used both hands to hold her head and worked his cock in and out of her mouth-hole. At first, he was gentle, but he knew that Karen received enough 'gentle' from her husband, so he got more and more f-o-r-c-e-f-u-l until he was full-on fucking her in her mouth. It was sloppy, but she still loved it.

When Todd heard his wife howling, he knew that the chief was fucking her again. People occasionally walked by and he didn't want to be seen jacking-off, but it took all of his self-control to keep from touching himself. Even without contact, his little weenie had extended to its full four inches and was standing straight up. He must have been quite a sight to the villagers who passed him by.

Eventually, the chief did finish with Karen and came out of the hut. He simply gave a nod to Todd and then he was on his way. Todd rushed into the hut to find his wife spread out on a cushion with her legs open and her pussy agape. There was a part of him that wanted to be angry with her, but in that moment, his arousal and desire to connect with her made it completely impossible. He laid down on the cushion with her and she asked him if he wanted to fuck her. It was exactly what he wanted and he wasted no time inserting his dicklette into her.

Karen's cunt was warm, wet, sticky, and loose. The chief had obviously deposited a considerable amount of cum into her, but it felt heavenly to Todd. He feared he would instantly climax, so instead of thrusting, he held his little weenie still inside his wife, savoring the moment.

"Okay honey, go ahead," Karen told her husband.

"Go ahead and what?" Todd asked.

"Go ahead and put it in," Karen answered.

"It is in," Todd replied, "... you can't feel it?"

"Oh... maybe a little bit," Karen said, feeling somewhat embarrassed for her husband, "...I'm sure I'll feel it when it gets hard."

"It is hard, I can't believe you can't feel it," Todd stated, confused by the fact that his wife's words were somehow erotic to him, so erotic in fact that he was starting to cum only a few seconds into the act and without a single thrust.

"It's okay, don't feel bad, baby" Karen said, trying to ease the awkwardness of the situation, "...it's because the chief just stretched me out... like literally two minutes ago. I bet I'll feel it when you spurt."

But Todd had already spurted when she said it. That's when he realized that if the chief was going to be dumping loads into his wife's cunt on a regular basis, his own tiny dickie would be completely useless to her.

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What is so great about it is how their pussy adjusts for huge cock.
The first Black Cock I brought to my wife.She told me after that it scared her when she first put her hand on it.
He was accustomed to punishing girls pussy.
By the third time I brought Jerome to her,When he came out of our bedroom,he said to me,Dat pussy scare Me.
I told her what he said and she kind of looked confused and I told her that was a compliment from him.
I had asked her what she did when he unloaded in her? She said he had held it in her,letting it soak and after a minute she was grinding and humping her hips,wanting more.

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PART XII:
In the days that followed, the chief did, as expected, become a frequent visitor to Karen and Todd's hut. At one point, he even showed up on three consecutive nights, leaving no doubt just how fond he was of the white woman's oversized cunt. Of course Karen looked forward to his visits because she was getting her brains fucked out in a way that her husband had never been capable of doing.

Todd, to his credit, learned fairly quickly how to manage his angst and settled quite nicely into his role as a cuckold. His favorite, and most effective, coping strategy was simply to jack-off. There was something terribly erotic about the woman he loved (and who loved him as well) being used as fuck-toy and it fueled his nearly constant masturbation. He knew that Karen couldn't complain about him jacking-off morning, noon, and night because of what she was doing with the chief. However, she wasn't bothered by it and actually found it a bit amusing.

When the chief fucked Karen, sometimes Todd was invited to watch and sometimes he was not. The chief enjoyed his alone time with Karen, but he also liked giving her a good hard reaming in front of her husband. There was a certain sense of satisfaction that he got from seeing the white man sitting in the corner and furiously stroking his own tiny weenie. Karen was also happy seeing her husband jack-off while she was getting fucked because it signaled to her that he coming to terms with the chief being her primary sexual partner. Though she was usually unable to speak when she was getting pounded, whenever the chief rearranged her into a new position, she often took the opportunity to speak words of encouragement to Todd about his masturbatory activity.

There were also days when the chief would visit with Karen for several hours without even fucking her. She would spend the entire time just sucking his cock. Every time at the finish, she would attempt to d-rink the whole load, but it never failed to be too much for her. Though her cum guzzling skills were pretty good, she would inevitably end up c-h-o-k-i-n-g on the cum and the last couple spurts would land across the bridge of her nose. The chief's cum was incredibly thick and would was usually enough to give a good gooey coating to Karen's pretty face. The fact that she would giggle after being covered in spunk, made it even more appealing for the chief, so he would sometimes pull his dick out of her mouth and shoot his whole load on her face, making for an extra messy ending to the evening. Karen loved it!

One time, after sucking on the chief for almost three hours, Karen complained that she was starting to get hungry. It was, after all, lunch time and so the chief slapped some peanut butter on his cock and let her eat it as he fucked her gently in her mouth. She had not been lying; she was clearly very hungry judging from the way she gobbled the peanut butter off of the big black cock. When the chief was about to cum, he got a big glob of peanut butter and then shot his load into it.

Todd couldn't believe what he was witnessing as the chief fed his wife a peanut butter cum cocktail. She couldn't help but giggle at her own naughtiness and the absurdity of the situation. After that, Karen would never be able to eat peanut butter in front of Todd without him referencing the peanut butter cum cocktail and he often teased her by calling her 'the peanut butter slut.' It was the beginning of his new coping strategy of taking a more playful approach to being cuckolded.


PART XIV:
Todd's coping strategies would be tested about five months after the chief had started fucking his wife. The translator paid a visit to Todd and Karen's hut with the chief's top assistant with him. The visit seemed to be a typical tribesmen visit, just a chance to get a good look at Karen. She really enjoyed the sightseeing visits from the males and would spread her legs for exceptional views of cunt while pretending to be oblivious.

However, the visit was about more than simply getting a look at Karen. The assistant had been brought to the hut to fuck Karen. She had, of course, already been notified and she was looking forward to their arrival. The translator explained to Todd that the chief, having made Karen's cunt his own, had the authority to grant 'copulation rights' to anyone he deemed worthy. The assistant had been doing an excellent job lately and the chief decided to reward him with the gift of pussy. While the chief had went into great detail explaining 'copulation rights', Karen had went to her knees and began to suck the assistant's dick.

"...and you can't say she's reluctant," the translator said to Todd, motioning toward Karen, "...just look at her go."

Karen stopped and looked up at them with a big smile, the cock still in her mouth. No, as distressing as the news was, Todd couldn't claim that his wife was anything other than enthusiastic participant in the chief's reward program. She had become an expert cocksucker in the last few months and she was delighted to have the opportunity to suck a new dick and display her talent to, not just her husband, but the translator as well. She held out her hand toward Todd, indicating that she wanted him to hold her hand while sucked on the assistant. It was an attempt to return her husband's playfulness, a good-natured taunt that said 'we're in this together, and I know you like this as much as I do.' Todd didn't hesitate to take his wife's hand.

The assistant's cock was almost as big as the chief's and he fucked Karen just as hard. The translator stayed and watched the entire proceedings (Todd would later joke with his wife that they should charge admission to watch her slutty antics), but it was fairly short-lived. Karen expertly used her pussy to milk the assistant and he just couldn't hold back. In less than ten minutes he shot his load deep into Karen's cunt.

After that, the assistant became a regular visitor and his performances lasted longer and longer each time. Now, there were two men regularly having their way with Karen, but Todd was not one of them. It wasn't uncommon for either the chief or the assistant to have a daytime fuck session with Karen and the other to have one in the nighttime. Todd was working more than ever with tribe as his 2 year assignment began to wind down, so it was nice for Karen to have something to occupy her time. Though Todd was no longer getting any pussy from his wife and he was present much less often when she was cuckolding him, he still found time to jack-off, usually twice a day.

Then, one day with just a month left before the couple would be returning to America, the translator showed up at their hut alone. He told them that he had been granted copulation rights. Karen's excitement was obvious. She had spent a good deal of time with the translator and had grown quite fond of him. "I'm so happy for you," she told him, "...I was hoping we'd have a chance to do it. This is fantastic news."

So, for the last month of Todd's work in the village, three different men were fucking his wife. For most women, it would have been too much, but for Karen it was perfect. It seemed like every time she turned around, one of the three men was putting their cock in her. Her only regret about any of it was that it would soon come to end.

With only three days left in Todd's two year assignment, the couple was notified that there would be a farewell ceremony. It would be a ceremony much like the initiation and though a few specifics about the finale were withheld, the rest of the ceremony was spelled out in detail. The biggest difference was that the finale would consist of the chief fucking Karen in her ass. It would be the perfect sendoff for the white woman whom the chief had turned into his own personal slut.

Great story hope for a sequel!

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Thank you! I should've mentioned that there are still at least two more parts left.

Simply amazing story. I hope at some point she is bred and gives the chief a *****. I can picture her swollen belly and full breast leaking milk as she services more and more men from the tribe.

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Yes, I'm quite expecting Karen to be pregnant, maybe by the chief, the translator or his assistant. Maybe the farewell ceremony will see Todd's wife fucked by every man in the tribe, young and old, so we'll never know who's black baby she has.
Peter C

~Here is the next part, but I want to emphasize that this is not the end. It might seem like the story has wrapped up, but there are still 2 or 3 more parts left.~


PART XV:
Karen had been fucked in her ass a lot when she was in college, but her butthole had remained unoccupied since she started dating Todd. She was excited about the ceremony and taking the chief in the tightest of her three holes, but also a little nervous about his enormous girth. Todd teased her that her asshole would soon be as stretched out as her cunt and she teased back that even in it's current state, she probably wouldn't be able to feel his tiny dick in her ass anyway. When he suggested that they should give it a try and find out, she laughed and said she wanted to save herself for the chief. The teasing was all playful and good-natured.

Like before, the ceremony finale began with the chief making his way across the ceremonial grounds, but this time, his youngest d-aughter walked by side and carried a small glass jar. As the chief neared his destination, his top assistant motioned to Todd, gesturing for him to lay flat on the sacred mattress. The assistant then put Karen in place; a doggy-style position with her cunt lined up with Todd's face. The chief stepped up and softly slapped his large dangling dick against Karen's backside; it was the signal for the young girl to administer the sacred oil. She opened the jar, took some of the oil and applied it to Karen's opening. The anticipation of the crowd was palpable, but the chief's d-aughter took her time and spread a generous amount of the oil, before inserting her tiny index finger, demonstrating to the chief and everyone else that Karen's butthole was ready for penetration.

As the chief gently eased the head of his cock into Karen's ass, she moaned and pushed her weight down, smashing her pussy into her husband's face. Todd knew what his role was and concentrated on sucking her clit as the chief began to work his thick shaft into her asshole. The crowd held their breath apprehensively as they watched, wondering if the white woman would be able to take the entire big black cock up her butt. Inch by inch, the chief's length disappeared into Karen until he held up his arms, indicating that full insertion had been completed. The crowd let out a small cheer.

Slowly, the chief pulled his cock out of Karen's ass almost all the way and then reinserted it. He repeated the in and out several times before pulling all the way out in order to reveal that Karen was already gaping. The crowd cheered again and then broke into a low volume chant. Karen had acclimated quickly to the chief's girth and so he was a little less gentle when he sunk his dick back into her butthole. In almost no time, she was squirming with intense pleasure and he began to pound her; all the way in and all the way out, over and over!

Trapped underneath, Todd could not even keep up with what was going on. Karen was grinding her pussy-hole against his face and he was absorbing the shock of the chief's violent thrusts. The increasingly maniacal chanting of the crowd, the squealing of his wife, and the creamy discharge from her cunt also contributed to his state of disorientation. Still, he did a remarkable job of performing his ceremonial duties and providing the support that his wife required.

Todd had no idea how long it went on or how many times Karen climaxed, but when he heard a long series of grunts from the chief followed by a loud wail, he knew that it was about over. What he didn't know was that he was in for a very cummy surprise. The chief had filled Karen's asshole with a tremendous load and after a few moments, he eventually withdrew his cock in a calm and composed fashion. After he had fully vacated Karen's butt, she arched her hips, causing the thick sludgy goo that had begun to ooze out of her to drip onto Todd's face. As the ceremony concluded, the chanting turned into cheers and laughter.

On the flight back to America on the following day, the couple would discuss the whole ceremony and tumultuous energy of it, but Todd kept returning to one unanswered question; had his wife, at the end, deliberately angled her asshole in such a way that it aligned with his face? Karen giggled about it and seemed to take joy from talking about how it happened, but playfully danced around giving a 'yes' or 'no' answer. Todd eventually realized that he would never know for sure if it had been planned for the chief's cum to end up on his face. Two years earlier, Todd would not have been able to deal with such uncertainty, but now he was returning home a changed man. Now he was returning home a cuckold.

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I'd love to know how the relationship developed after returning home?

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PART XVI:
Todd and Karen were happy to be home and reunite with friends and family. For more than two weeks, they did little more than visit and catch up with their closest friends and family members. However, they did reach a saturation point and were ready to resume the life that they had left two years ago. Karen eventually got a job as a secretary and Todd returned to the university to finalize his documentation on the tribe.

Karen missed her tribal life almost immediately, but after nearly six months, her longings to return became very intense. She knew that going back to Todd's little dicklette would be unsatisfying, but she still tried. Her efforts only left her more frustrated than ever. He was fairly talented with his mouth, but that only took her so far. She even tried cuckolding Todd with some of his friends and colleagues, but nothing was adequate when it came to replacing the big black tribal cocks to which she had grown accustomed.

"I really need to go back," she came right out and told her husband, "...I've never been a part of anything so much larger than myself... when I was a member of the tribe, I felt like my life had so much more meaning."

Todd wasn't surprised by his wife's revelation, but he didn't know what to do about it. He explained to her that a new anthropologist had been assigned to the tribe and that they should make every effort to readjust to Western life. To her credit, Karen tried the best that she could, but her yearnings were just to great. Todd knew that Karen was unhappy and there was only one solution. In the end, he ended up writing a letter to Dr. Greene that explained their situation and implored him for some way to return to the tribe.

It took nearly three weeks before, Todd received a reply from Dr. Greene. In the letter, the senior anthropologist informed Todd that there was no way that he could return as a working researcher, but that he would be welcomed back by the chief if he would fully accept a role as the village cuckold and accept that his wife's role would be the village slut. At first, Todd was encouraged by what he read in the letter, but the more he read, the more concerned he grew. There were a number of stipulations from the chief that were quite concerning. By the time he finished reading the letter, he felt that a return to the tribe was doubtful.

When Todd showed the letter to his wife, she read it with great enthusiasm. When she finished, she threw her arms around Todd, "This is so wonderful," she said to him, clearly undeterred by any of the stipulations, "...I can't wait to get back."

"You're not bothered by any of the stipulations?" Todd asked her, "Don't you think the chief is asking too much?"

Karen pulled back from Todd, suddenly realizing how much was being asked of her husband. The stipulations were extreme, but they seemed more exciting than fearful to her. "Oh baby, it'll be okay," she tried to assure him, "...I'm sure it seems like a lot at first, but this is who we're meant to be."

Karen's overjoyed reaction to the letter left no doubt of what she needed. Todd didn't know if there was any hope of talking his wife out of returning to the tribe, but he did know for sure that she would be miserable without the presence of thick tribal cock and their marriage would certainly suffer for it. After realizing that Karen's happiness should be the priority, he made the decision to return to the tribe with her. Though he could barely admit it to himself and he certainly was ready to admit to Karen, some of the most outrageous stipulations also held some degree of excitement. Though the thought of being pushed through his current boundaries was intimidating to him, he knew it would be for the best and as he gave more consideration to some of the specific stipulations (the most daunting ones), he discovered that there was a super erotic element to them.

PART XVII:
Todd and Karen did indeed return to the village and the conditions of their return, a series of stipulations to be met through the first few years, were carried out. The big general precondition that hung in the background of all the stipulations was that Karen would be the village whore and Todd would be the village cuck. This was practically no different than the circumstances had been before they left the village. However, the specific stipulations required actions of a much greater intensity. For a quicker read, I could have just listed the stipulations, but quicker isn't necessarily better, right?

The day following the couple's arrival in the village, they were put to their first test. It was something to which Karen had been looking forward since they had first decided to return to Africa, but something that held some degree of trepidation for Todd. On the morning of the big day, his attitude would best be described as nervous excitement. He was about to push through his limits into a new level of cuckoldry. The prospective of it was scary, but also thrilling to him.

STIPULATION 1: The Re-initiation Ceremony
First off, the couple was reinitiated into the tribe. As with the previous ceremonies in which Todd and Karen had participated, the fireworks were saved for the end of the re-initiation ceremony. The chief and the other two men who had copulation rights (the assistant and the translator) took not just one, but two turns with Karen. This was, after all, her second initiation, so it only made since for her to be fucked twice by each of the men. To ensure that the first round went relatively quickly, all three men had abstained from cumming for ten days leading up to the ceremony.

Of course the chief took the first turn and after shooting his load deep up Karen's pussy-hole, it was time for Todd to step out of his comfort zone. The chief pulled his big black cock out of Karen with an audible 'plop' and Todd knelt between her legs as instructed. Before cleaning up the chief's mess, Todd made eye contact with his wife who flashed him a big smile that conveyed her understanding that this was a momentous milestone for him. She could feel the chief's thick jizz starting to ooze out of her twat and she couldn't help but let out a little giggle as her husband began to kiss her cunt.

Todd, to his credit, handled clean-up duty like a real champ. Though he was somewhat tentative to eat the chief's cum at first, after he got going, it became evident that he was a natural and that he was relishing the experience. He wasn't exactly surprised by the fact that he liked eating cum out of his wife's pussy because he had already realized that the thought of it held an erotic charge for him. He lapped up every drop of jizz and even sucked out what remained deep inside Karen's pussy-hole. Due to the chief not ejaculating for ten days, there was an astonishing amount of his seed and Todd needed some time to get the job done, but he was up to the challenge.

The chief's cum wasn't Todd's only treat. It was his responsibility to make sure that Karen's pussy-hole was completely free of semen before each of the men put their dick in it. So, after the assistant fucked his wife, Todd ate his second load of cum and after the translator took his turn, Todd sucked his third load out of the stretched out cunt. Karen was very supportive of her husband and offered words of encouragement to him each time he cleaned her up. "I can't believe you had doubts about this," she said to him as he sucked the third load out of her twat, "I knew you'd be good at it... I love my cucky."

For round two, the focus switched from Karen's cunt to her butthole and the men went in reverse order, ensuring that the chief's cock would be the grand finale. So, the translator took the first turn of the second round, but because he had finished round one only a minute ago, he needed some extra stimulation. It was time for Todd to step even further out of his comfort zone. For the second round, he played the role of fluffer. Though his reluctance was evident, he eventually fell to knees and sucked the translator's dick, getting it ready for Karen's ass. Todd had never sucked cock before and didn't consider himself the least bit gay, but as soon as the translator's soft cock was put in his mouth, he knew that he had found a new hobby. There was just something terribly erotic about sucking the dick that had just been in his wife's pussy and making it hard in order to service her again.

Karen giggled even more as she watched her cuckold take his first cock into his mouth. She was so proud of him that he was pushing through his boundaries and fluffing like a true professional. The translator's dick began to stiffen quicker than Todd expected and he also felt a sense of pride in his cocksucking abilities. Even after the translator was fully erect, Todd continued to suck his dick for another minute. Then Karen presented her backside to her husband and he used his tongue and lips to prep her asshole for the reaming that followed.

After the translator fucked Karen in her ass for several minutes and could hold back no longer, he pulled his cock from her asshole and put it in her mouth. Karen was careful not to swallow any of the jizz and after the ejaculation was complete, she shared a nice long cummy-kiss with her husband, swapping the spunk back and forth between their mouths. Todd was the one who ended up swallowing the spunk and the crowd of spectators cheered loudly.

Next to be fluffed was the assistant and Todd showed no reluctance this time. At this point, all could see that he was taking to dick-sucking like a duck takes to water. The assistant was a little more f-orceful with Todd than the translator had been. Once he was hard, he fucked Todd's mouth for a few moments before turning his attention to Karen. Her butthole was already gaping and the assistant's entire shaft slid in easily. He gave the little white slut the ass-pounding that she had been craving. She whimpered and howled for more than ten minutes while the chief's assistant had his way with her butthole. Todd could only look on with amazement and admiration at how the black man jack-hammered Karen's ass, something he, himself, would never be capable of doing.

When it came time to finish, the assistant pulled his cock out of Karen's asshole, stepped around her, and aimed it at her face. Spurt after spurt covered the slut's pretty face in thick gooey sauce. Once the load had been fully shot, Todd knelt down in front of his wife and they shared a tender kiss before he went to work, licking the cum off of her face. She tried not to laugh, but the absurd spectacle of her husband licking her face and eagerly eating every last drop of cum was more than she could take. The laughter didn't phase Todd; he realized that it was time to embrace his role as a cum-eating cuckold and do his best to prove to his wife that he was worthy of her love.

Finally it was the chief's turn. Though he was already fully erect, he still presented his massive rod to Todd for sucking. Todd opened his mouth to receive the cock and the chief inserted it all the way down his down his throat. There was lots of gagging and c-hoking, but Todd was not deterred. He was determined to give the black man the best blowjob he had ever had. The chief took great pleasure in fucking Todd in his mouth, but there came point where he wanted Karen's butthole. Because of it's extreme girth, he had to slowly push his dick up her ass and then gently work it in and out of her. Once her butthole had acclimated to extra size, the speed and f-orcefulness of the chief's thrusts increased.

The crowd was in a frenzy as they watched their chief fuck Karen in her ass. He showed no mercy and judging by Karen's shrieks, it was exactly how she wanted it. After several minutes of anal pounding, the chief motioned for Todd to kneel down next to Karen and face toward him. He then pulled his cock out of the married woman's asshole, leaving a giant gaping sphincter, and put it in her husband's mouth. For the next ten minutes, he went back and forth between Karen's butthole and Todd's mouth, giving the couple the big black cock treatment for which they had returned to take.

Eventually the chief was ready to shoot his load and this time Todd took it straight from the tap. The cock was so far down his throat when the chief began to ejaculate that he couldn't help but gag on it. Though he tried to swallow every bit of thick salty baby batter, by the end, his face was a sticky mess. Karen, being a good whore wife, scooped the cum off his face with her fingers and fed it to him.

That was how the ceremony was completed. The first of the stipulations had been met and the couple returned to tribal life.

I would love Todd's new life!

I can't wait to read what happens next.

Is there a new chapter coming soon?

cuckchris

I think the story ended up

This series made me cum several times. I'm a cuckold for my wife.