That month where Jayne regularly entertained a multitude of black men was for me the worst time as most weekends our house was treated like a breeding parlour. Having to lie in my bed only feet away from my wife being bred by these far superior black men was at best ‘ unpleasant’ at worst upsetting as man after man impregnated my wife with her ‘ appreciative’ moans and sighs as her body filled up with their sperm. All the time I knew they were wasting their time but looking at her bedsheets in the wash basket soaked with spunk, unlucky in its mission to impregnate her was a good indication that they were breeding her many times whilst all I could do is listen, sometimes I found it very erotic, other times trying to drown out the sounds by putting a pillow over my head However, I found all this very unsightly but strangely, a bit of a turn on, where I'd wank myself off, through lack of sex and pent up excitement, I'd often ejaculate with such force it would hit my face and chin before leaving a pool of sperm on my chest, I certainly had mixed feelings perhaps as to what was happening with my wife? However all this soon stopped for no apparent reason, for almost three months there was minimal contact with Errol apart from the odd phone call then things started to change as my wife suddenly got more amorous towards me, she'd creep into my bed late at night and Suddenly we were having the most intense ‘ adventurous sex ever! Suddenly she'd become insatiable, I wasn't complaining as we'd not had sex for so long, perhaps her fetish for black cock had finally been fulfilled. As time went on she got more and more insatiable to the point I had to make excuses not to fuck her as she'd worn me out, I was never on my own going to fill her with the volumes of sperm her body needed! That must have added to her sexual frustration as that just made her more determined to have sex with me, it wasn't uncommon to be woken up in the early hours, jayne at the bottom of my bed with my cock in her mouth sucking the life out of me, what a way to be woken up. As much as I was enjoying it, I was also confused, why all of a sudden she wanted me so badly that she'd disobey her bulls. Even though it'd been almost three months with little contact with Errol, Jayne would come to my room for sex, I was never allowed in her room so Errol still had some control over her I guess. It was now that I noticed, I think because we hadn't had sex for so long, that her breasts felt firmer and slightly larger than I remembered, her nipples more pronounced, her once tiny waist seemed slightly bigger than I remembered, but it had been so long I wasn't sure, I was too busy fucking my own wife again now the bulls had ‘ apparently ‘ lost interest in her and for good reason.

This continued for another two months, she'd get the odd visit from Errol, sometimes with a friend , I'd hate those nights as from the sounds coming from her room they were making up for lost time, again I'd masterbate every time they came, now we were having sex again, the excitement came back as I'd pull away at my rock hard cock imagining what they were doing with her, my jets of sperm still powerful enough to hit my face or further over it, yes I was extremely excited as i knew I'd be in line for sloppy seconds when they left. However things were about to change after one of our sessions when I noticed her breasts were getting hard ,not as I remembered, her waistline looked more a 12 going on 14 than the petite size 10 she was. At this point you'd think that'll sound alarm bells in my head, I was just enjoying being able to fuck my own wife again. Then she started wearing long baggy dresses, this was when the sex suddenly stopped, yes , I was becoming sexually frustrated again! A chance meeting with Tom in town, the man who I was sat,well taped to a chair whilst our wife's were fucked by a group of black men all those months ago. We exchanged pleasantries, then asked if I'd like a coffee and a chat. It was this chat that started alarm bells ringing, we spoke about our experience, he told me about the birth of their son and she was pregnant again by them, then the soul destroying question he asked me, ‘ how long you got ‘? It took a few seconds before I realised what he'd said , I replied that she was on the pill and that they didn't know that, he gave me a knowing smile, things were starting to add up. I quickly made my excuses and left for home , Jayne wasn't there when I got there so quickly went to her bedroom, I wasn't allowed in as it was her ‘parlour’ and hadn't for well over six months, I went to the draw where I knew she kept her contraception, I opened the draw, there they were, a moment of relief was replaced by overwhelming panic as I opened the pack , four tablets missing, FOUR TABLETS! The last two times I'd checked there were four missing,the sudden realisation this was the same packet! the chances of that and my wife's sudden change in her body could only mean one thing , she'd been successfully bred. My world fell apart, yes, we'd played a dangerous game but her contraception kept her safe, what had made her not take it? The arguments that ensued revealed things about my wife I wasn't aware of. She had two affairs with black, well endowed men, as she called them during the first couple of years of our marriage, hence the title of this account ‘ back to black’ that hurt but my parents warned me about marrying so young. This new development was something I couldn't comprehend, the next two months would see our marriage slowly crumble as she was now becoming of more interest to Errol and his friends again as she grew, her tits now swollen, nipples like mini saucers, a bump leaving no one in any doubt she was pregnant. Jayne would be picked up by Errol or a friend and return later, serviced by whoever was at the club, even in this state she was still fucked by them. Now almost eight months pregnant, we were both called to the club, although I didn't know when we walked in that this would be the last night we'd spend together. Her dress was simple that disguised her bump, underwear a bit racy for a pregnant woman , hold up lacy stockings and a black mesh bra which really struggled to keep her swollen tits in. I was asked just to dress as normal, I'd be a spectator tonight as would another man I'd not met before at the club, Jayne was immediately swamped by a crowd of black men and taken to the bar, they treated her like their queen, perhaps an explanation as to the Q in her tattoo? Or taking in their success of breeding another man's wife. I was taken to the chair, tapped to it by ankles and wrists, a ball gag put into my mouth, Another man was led in and sat next to me, he looked nervous, yes I remember my first time here as he was strapped to the chair and similarly ball gagged, there'd be no verbal protest from either of us. Then it started as my wife was led to the sofa, I now knew the significance of having a heavily pregnant woman fucked first as the new man was given a glimpse of his and his wife's future. She was told to get on her hands and knees on the sofa, she willingly obliged as her swollen tits hung down like lead weights, nipples prominent from either the excitement or maybe the tweaking they got at the bar, again , I noticed a few women there, maybe seeing the fruits of what their partner's or husband's had done to my wife. Errol would be first to mount her, from behind he caressed her pussy, his long fingers firmly tracing the slit of it making her gasp every time he brushed against her clit. Now Looking at me with that knowing smile, I'd been well and truly cuckolded in every sense of the word! He undid the strings to her g string , pulling it away from her now round body, throwing them at me, continuing to make her moist for his cock , he played and pulled at her pussy lips, that triggered an instant orgasm , he laughed as he told everyone he'd still got it. Given her condition, he oiled his cock before what I'd say was the final Insult as he carefully pushed his cock into my heavy pregnant wife, the man next to me looked in disbelief as Errol sunk a good portion of his cock into her, his urgent need to fuck her was obvious as he started to work himself up to his own orgasm. Jayne just moaned and sighed as he continued to fuck her, her massive tits swaying with each stroke, it wouldn't be too long before the signs of Errol's orgasm became inevitable, he was very gentle given my wife's condition as he now slid his monster cock deeper into her , my wife responded with high pitched screams every time his cock filled her, speeding up it wasn't long as Errol shouted out her name whilst looking directly me, then immediately shot his spunk Into her, Jayne hadn't orgasmed as he carefully loaded her up with his sperm, what would be their final fuck, I could see his cock expanding and contracting as he filled her,then she came, she cried out , she was overcome by her emotions and burst into tears. Errol just pulled out of her like she was nothing, leaving her to the next man who wanted to mate with his now pregnant queen, he wasn't so gentle as he ploughed straight Into her, causing her tits to fly forwards, his hands Immediately found them and grabbed them, pulling them back as he fucked her, a sudden ripping sound as her tits fell out her fimsy bra and fell towards the sofa, the remains of her bra thrown towards the new man , from where we're positioned you could clearly see Jaynes tits were really swollen! His next few minutes he fucked her hard, her tits swung violently as plunged into her , his final few thrusts were the most brutal making Jaynes whole body move forwards , then his shouts ‘ Jayne I'm coming in you, perhaps for my benefit as he now added his sperm to Errol's, the man next to me still transfixed at what was happening in front of him, the tell tale signs of a hard on in his thin trousers which had a small wet dot on them, he must have been really turned on! The man continued fucking away furiously which caused Jaynes nipples to wetten, her first milk as her tits flew forward, a small spurt of milk as her nipples rubbed over the sofa , now even I had a hard on, thankfully he came , again he shouted out her name as he added his remaining spunk to the first deposit, he pulled out, sperm now freely oozing out of her gaping pussy , I was expecting another man to take over but there seemed to be something going off at the bar between Errol and some of the women. Eroll nodded his head at them , then he came to me, I hope your wife's a lezzie, as he finished that sentence, Jayne was sat up on the sofa , two of the women sat each side of her, legs splayed open in front of us to see just how gaping her pussy had become. Jaynes' swollen and now lactating tits hung low onto her bump, their hands pulling her heavy tits up to show me, suddenly I was having that experience every man would love to see, their wife with another woman, not quite the setting I imagined! The women started to massage her massive tits , the reason was quickly realised as she squirted some milk from those large nipples, a lot of interest from the men as they continued to play with her nipples, my wife's eyes closed, biting her lip as they drew more milk from her swollen tits , now freely flowing as it jetted outwards towards us , the man next to me must have cum in his pants as the dot on his trousers had grown! The women continued to milk her in front of me , one of the women's hands had now found that gaping hole and her finger and thumb playing with her clit, this had the almost immediate effect of giving Jayne the loudest orgasm of the night as she practically screamed the roof down as the other still massaged her swollen tits, the jets of milk now freely flowing. The woman had one final squeeze which jetted out more white creamy milk before they were removed by a group of men, not for the first time, Jayne disappeared under a sea of black as they suckeled away at their queen , emptying her huge tits of mothers milk, I had to watch this for what seemed like forever as Jayne squealed under that sea of black, hands everywhere but Errol sensed it was getting out of hand and had to intervene, the men reluctantly got off and he escorted her to the the back of the bar. Now it was the other man next to me time , his wife, another gorgeous white wife, maybe In her 30’s in just a bra stockings and suspenders, nothing else, it would appear they'd started in the room behind the bar as you could clearly see some sperm hanging out of her already gaping pussy, she was led to the sofa, more or less repeat performance of what I had to watch all those months ago, Tom must have known at the time what awaited me but never said, or told not to say. Well here I was, watching history repeating itself as I watched a slim white lady with nice tits having her bra ripped away from her body making her tits hang down for several hands to grab and pull at, now about to be taken by several black men, I watched the mans face next to me was about to witness his wife being bred right in front of him, her legs spread wide, on her ankle that now familiar mark, the black ace of spades!, for them it was too late to back out, did they know it? I'll never know.

The cocks of everyone one at least 8 inches , some thick, this woman was about to experience the fucking of her life and I had a front row seat as one by one fucked her, her moans were more high pitched with the odd scream as each one pushed their cocks,firstly onto a reasonably snug pussy untill the last one in to what must have so sloppy as he just slid that fat 8 inches into her, I think six men managed to fuck her, sending their superior black sperm to find a fertile egg to complete her breeding. Hopefully this is what this couple wanted, or maybe playing the same dangerous game we did. Both of us were released from the chairs, he was led to his freshly fucked wife, her pussy gaping wide with their white sperm oozing out of her, they positioned him between her spunk drenched pussy lips and told to clean their slut up for later, i was led away from the room to the back where I could clearly hear my wife moaning and low screams, sounded like they hadn't finished with her yet as I walked in, there she was on the bed , a man between her raised legs , cock burried deep into her just about to add his load of sperm to the others whilst a man each side of her, tit in their mouths sucking away from their queen, her breasts still firm, red and swollen. The inevitable happened as the last man now shot his sperm Into her. Pulling out , his sperm now freely flowing out with it, again I was ordered to get between my wife's raised legs and clean her up for them. Again my tongue licked up the sloppy mess they'd made of her, by now I seemed to be enjoying doing this bit but I think the final humiliation, i think for both of us was when they made her sit up on the bed and milk herself into a glass in front of me, I couldn't tell if the redness of her face was through the sexual exertion she'd just had or total embarrassment as she did what they asked her to do in front of the assembled group as she cumblessly tried to milk herself , all the men and a few women watched as slowly the milk started to flow , Errol got his phone out as her squirts of milk started to flow as she found a rhythm, changing breasts she continued until there was at least a mouthful of milk for someone, that someone turned out to be me as Errol took the glass from Jayne and handed it to me. Everyone watched me to see if I'd do it, it's only milk I thought to myself, but as anyone who's drank their wives or girlfriends breast milk will know, my facial expression said it all as I sipped at it, it was sweet, very sweet! The men laughed at me as I drank the rest. The look on my wife's face was of shame as I finished it off. A few cheers from the group as the bed filled up again, my wife wasn't going home tonight by the look of it. Errol suggested I go home as I'd be no use now , I was out and into a taxi with the other man, his wife wasn't with him. I asked where she was, he replied that it was her night to be bred, they'd allowed him to witness the start and witness my wife in the final stages of it. He asked me a question that hit home, ‘ how do you feel about bringing up another man's child ‘ I'd not really thought about that as I was, and I'm guessing my wife, blinded by the amazing sex we both had and no chance of getting pregnant since she was on the pill, but reality was very quickly catching up with me. Once home I sat in the dark, totally deflated as I waited for Jayne to be returned to me , the usual explicit pictures flashing up on my phone of Jayne surrounded by black men, like a swarm of bees around their queen, in the corner of the room I could see the other woman I'd seen earlier, the centre of attention of several men, her journey about to start I fell asleep waiting for Jayne to be returned to me, waking up around 8 , still no Jayne. As the day dragged on she still hadn't returned home, I texted her phone but no reply, it would be late in the evening when I got the text that I wasn't expecting, it was short and simple and totally devastating it simply said ‘im so sorry but I've decided I'm staying with Errol,  I'm having his child, I think this is the best thing for us, So sorry Jayne x’ that really hurt but I guess we were playing with fire.

I didn't leave the house for a week as I came to terms at what had happened. How could we both have been so stupid! Was this Jaynes' plan all the time, I mean she'd had a history of taking black cock, long before Errol ! All this was too much, thankfully the house was rented so the split wasn't complicated, I moved back with my parents for a while before moving away. It took me a long time to get over this but now  with a partner  who understands who I am

I did happen to see Jayne purely by accident several years later when I came back to visit my parents, there she was walking down the road with three children, all dark skinned so I guess she's still their queen, one of many I guess! Strangely enough I came across this explanation for the meaning of the word cuckold whilst writing this ‘ partly true account, dating back to mediaeval times, it said the word was ‘applied to an adulterer, in allusion to the cuckoo's habit of laying its eggs in other birds' nests.’well a pretty accurate description to my predicament,the eggs they'd fertilised inside Jayne, ‘ the nest’ I'll never know for sure why she did this but thinking back to that argument they had would be only a couple of months from when she must have conceived? On the positive side , remember when I said I felt weird the time I oiled up Errol's cock and the incident where I was fucked? , well, that unlocked repressed feelings I'd resisted for many years, ok, it took a few months to pull myself back together but now I was set  to go to London to meet someone I'd met via a contact magazine, he was slightly older than me , and in his mid 40’s , 15 years older than myself , one of the sights he's promised to take me to, a gay sauna which sounded exciting! I think he might be the fuck buddy I've so longed for, my then  current partner knows of my sexual orientation as were both bisexual! She is ok with that which is lucky, a role reversal from my marriage which actually works! Today's the day, here goes. The end and perhaps the start of my bisexual journey that I'd repressed for so long.