Another Interrical Cuckold

Some call it the white man's curse

I'll never forget the first time I heard it, "but it's so small can't you make it get bigger."
The shame made me wilt like a spring flower in the afternoon sun. Then I met Sharon, of course she said almost the same thing all the other girls said but when she saw the look on my face, added, "Oh don't feel bad, I think he's cute," then she leaned over and gave my penis a kiss. "Besides Sweetie, everyone knows size doesn't matter." Soon we were married and we settled into a life of bliss and all the sex I could handle.

He found pleasure zones she didn't know she had

Well that all changed the night John from work came over with a bottle of cognac and we all got drunk. Sharon, drunk as I'd ever seen her looked John in the eyes and said something about the size of a black man's penis. John stood up, loosened up his  trousers and let them drop to the floor. He had the largest cock I had ever seen and both Sharon and I sat there with our mouths open with amazement.Before any of knew what was happening my wife was naked and ridding his monster with screams of pleasure.

My wife is now addicted and there is nothing I can do about it

My wife claims she still loves me but she says she will never give up John's boner, even going so far as to fall to her knees and beg him to let her worship his manhood not even caring if I heard her. She is still my wife but she now belongs to him and rushes to him when ever he calls.