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This is a story that was rejected twice by
LITEROTICA.COM for various reasons. The real reason is
that LITEROTICA practices censorship. It's alright on
LITEROTICA.COM to pring stories of black man raping
white women and other indignities, but it's not ok to
write a condemnation of these stories. A.S.S.T.R.A.
does not practice censorship. The moderators at
LITEROTICA are names Laurel and Manu. They are the
ones responsible for the stories that make many
readers with their stupidity. It is not good to try
and get an intelligent story published on LITEROTICA.
This is my opnion and does not reflect on A.S.S.T.R.A.

 Many Stories start off with the inane, "I have always
wanted to see my wife have sex with a well hung black
man." Well for your information, I have never wanted
to see my wife have sex with a black man, or for that
matter a white man or a man of any other color. I
simply did not want to see my wife have sex with
another man period. Lisa and I had talked about this
many times before.
Lisa's friend, Stephanie, brought it up one night as
we were visiting her and her husband, Mike. I had to
put my two cents in after listening to Stephanie rave
about swinging. I thought it was time to go and I told
Lisa. I liked Mike a lot. I didn't really care for
Stephanie though, she was the kind of wife that I
didn't want and felt sorry that Mike had such a wife.
That night, before we left, I let my wishes be known,
" If Lisa ever had an affair with anyone, regardless
of his color, it would be the end of our marriage."
Now three months later Lisa had called me at work
after I had just gotten there and mentioned that if I
tried calling her at home, that she would be out. She
said that she had just put her cell on charge, so
unless something really critical came up not to call,
She said something about helping a friend out. Later
that afternoon the computers at work went down,
software glitch. A half hour later our boss said that
the nerds would have to work all weekend on the
problem so we should all take comp time. 
The thought of having the house all to myself was an
enticement for me so I took off. Usually when the kids
were at school and I was home with Lisa we couldn't
get much done except fuck like crazy. I started to
call her and let her know that I would be home, but
that wasn't critical, so I drove home. I started to
pull in the drive way but I was blocked by my wife's
car and another I didn't recognize. I was surprised
that she was home. Evidently her helping out her
friend had her back home. I was reluctant but went in
to change to something I could work in.
As soon as I got in the front door I could hear the
moaning and screaming from upstairs, "Oh yes
Leroy...fuck that big cock in me...fuck me with that
black cock." I stood stock still for an instant. My
wife was upstairs fucking another man and a black man
at that. What shocked me was that we were both from
the deep south. I am from Tennessee and Lisa from
Mississippi. We had many black and other races as
friends, especially at work. But I drew the line at
sex between races. I had many very beautiful black and
Asian women come on to me and was flattered, but
always declined their offers. It didn't sound like
Lisa did the same. I remembered the call. She didn't
want to be interrupted.
I got the cam corded from the closet before I went up.
I had it running and didn't even have to crack the
door. I could see Lisa under a large black man. I
could see a monster sized cock ramming into her cunt.
She had ass in the air and her leg's locked around his
back. He was giving her a royal pounding that I could
never do...no make that never really wanted to do. I
believed in giving a fuck my all but rough sex just
wasn't my bag. I was under the impression that it
wasn't Lisa's either, but I must have been wrong. They
were so engrossed in their love making, no make that
fucking, that they didn't even notice me. I set the
camera down on a chair and kept filming.
I stood there and became angrier and angrier by the
minute. I guess every thing that we had been through
in our twelve year marriage ran through my mind. I
pictured Lisa as she was on our very first time in the
hotel room after we had married. Yes I had waited, her
wishes to be a virgin on her wedding day were strong.
Now I was watching her fuck another man and a black
man at that.
Leroy, she had called him that, stiffened and came in
her. It must have been like opening the flood gates
cause I saw the white stuff run from her cunt after
his thick cock had softened a bit. "God Leroy...I am
sure glad that Stephanie set this up for us...It's
been great,"
"Don't you know that's what us hung black men are for,
fucking little Mississippi white women," I heard him
say before he kissed her. The camera kept recording.
They must have kissed for ten minutes. I saw his long
limp black cock slip from her cunt. The camera caught
it looking like a red raw cave. It was no longer my
wife's cunt. I realized that even as I thought this
that our marriage was finished. There would be time
for remorse later but now...
" Oh Leroy...your big old black thingy is all
soft...let me turn around and suck it again so you can
fuck me again before my kids get home." I heard them
kissing, " Leroy you know that I am going to have to
have this cock of yours more so I'll call you when I
can get the time free. My dumb ass husband thinks that
I'm with a friend."
"Sure helps to have a trusting husband...for me and
you both," he said as he kept kissing her,
" I think I can make more time for suck a fine white
slut..."
Lisa giggled then. She actually giggled. "Well this
fine white slut is all yours...my pussy is yours
forever as long as you give me that big black cock of
yours." I was about to throw up. One the so called man
was nothing but a sleezball and I couldn't understand
how a woman like my wife ever met him. I knew the
answer to that, Stephanie. What I couldn't understand
was that I had always thought of Lisa as a stand up
mom and a woman with a lot of intelligence. The other
reason I wanted to throw up was listening to my wife
carry on like a bar room whore. I stood there and put
up with it for at least ten minutes or more till the
male person, I still hate to call him a man, rolled of
of Lisa's body.
In a few seconds I saw more than I wanted to see. I
saw my wife's body covered with red angry looking
bites and hickeys. I wondered how she was going to
hide them from me, or the kids for that matter. Many
were all over her neck and her arms where , if she
wore normal summer clothing they would be visible. I
thought that perhaps she didn't to hid them from me
but wear them as some kind of combat badge for all to
see, including her children. Right then I started to
loose all the love I had ever had for her as a lover
as a wife and as a mother. I think it safe to say that
I was beginning to hate her, to hate what she had
allowed herself to become.
Lisa got atop of the males body and spun around where
her head was at his crotch. She lifted up the limber
ten inch cock and took it in her mouth, "Hmmmmmmm, "
she said, " it sure taste just as good as the first
three times I sucked it." Her eyes glanced up at me
and then she took the black cock head back in her
mouth and started sucking again. I stood there with a
look of incredulity. She had seen see and she went
back to sucking the cock. I was about to shout when
she suddenly stopped sucking and her head snapped up,
her eyes locked on me in abject fear for an instant.
"Oh my God...Leroy...my...my husband...my husband..."
Damn it woman get my cock back in that mouth...and
fuck your husband anyway," he said angrily, "Why you
gotta mention that white little wimp for...?"
"No," she said, "I mean he's here...he's not supposed
to be here."
Leroy looked at me with malevolent eyes from behind my
wife's ass, "what you doing here motherfucker...you
supposed to be at work?"
"I was ready to explode, but I calmly stated that I
lived here and therefore I had a right to be here,
"You on the other hand do not belong here and you have
no right to fuck my wife in my bed." Leroy must have
felt threatened, even though I had not threatened him.
I believe that he felt his woman, Lisa had said that
she was his, being threatened and started to
react."I'm going to kill you he said and launched
himself up, after tossing Lisa aside like the trash
she was, and started to come off the bed. bad move. I
was ready for him and he also caught his feet in the
sheets and actually fell into my fist.
It was one of those blows that you see a prize fighter
make and you never can figure out how the punch that
was thrown, with seeming ease, could have knocked the
negro out cold. He fell flat on the floor on his face,
out cold. I was mad as hell at him. First he fucked my
wife and ruined my life and my children's life, then
he had the gall to get knocked out with my first
punch. About the only good thing he did was to say
that he was going to kill me on camera, and then he
wimps out.I am not sure if I was angry at him for
fucking Lisa like a whore or at him for getting
knocked out with the first punch. Right then I felt
like kicking him and kicking him in the nuts, but then
I knew even then that the police would be involved. I
wanted to be in the right.
"Mommy, daddy..." I heard the dreaded words and turned
around. little Lisa and Ben were standing in the door
and their seven and eight year old eyes took pictures
and transmitted them to the brain in and instant. Then
they started screaming and ran away. I hurried after
then and saw them make a beeline for John and Emily
Parson's , next door. I knew that the parsons could
handle anything, even this, and went back in the
bedroom. Lisa was crying over Leroy's limp body. When
I came in she came at me with her fingers extended
like scythes. " What did you do to my man you
bastard...what did you do..."
I stepped back but was against the wall. I did the
only thing left to me at the time. I smacked Lisa in
the jaw with the same force I had used against Leroy.
Lisa collapsed in a heap. I looked at my fist. I had
never used them for protection. I had boxed a little
in my freshman year of college just for credits. I
realized then how wound up I was. I had just came home
minutes before and found my life had crossed into the
twilight zone.
I left the camera still recording and went into the
living room and took a bottle of scotch out of the
cabinet. I drank right from the bottle. I knew that I
should call the police or someone. Then I thought
about the kids next door. I picked up the phone and
was about to call when John Parson came through the
door. he looked at me as if I were crazy or something.
I simply waved the bottle toward the bedroom. John
went upstairs and didn't come back. I realized that
whiskey would not dull the pain I was feeling. I
walked up the stairs. The camera was still recording.
John was just setting on the floor with his head
between his knees. He looked like he was about to be
sick.
It seemed like hours before we spoke, although I knew
it was only a few minutes. David...what the hell
happened?" John asked. I finally found my voice and
started talking. John looked at me and kept shaking
his head sadly, "I think it would be a good idea to
call the police." I nodded to the extension phone and
he picked it up and dialed 911. I seems that within
minutes the police were knocking on the door
downstairs. I sent John down to let them in. When they
came in it only took a quick look to see what the
situation was.
First they told me that even though I thought I had a
right to that I couldn't go around assaulting people
regardless of the reason. John took over talking for
me. He pointed to the camera which one cop was staring
into. I guessed it was time to shut it off. The cop
knew how to operate the came so he rewound and then
set in on play. I hooked it to a television set in the
room and in a minute the screen was once again flooded
with the images I had witnessed earlier. I turned
away. I didn't want to watch the thing again. The
sound played, naturally, and I had to listen to my
wife's voice again. The tape got to the part where I
whacked Leroy. " Looks like self defense to me," one
cop said.
Then they watched the part where Lisa came at me with
her claws out. Both cop's winced, " Wow I can just
imagine what those nails could do," the shorter one
said. Afterward they both said that it looked like I
had to defend myself against both. They wanted to know
why I brought the came and watched the action. I
explained that I had to get evidence. they both agreed
with me. Leroy had came to and was trying to fight the
cops so he went into cuffs. Lisa had been out a longer
time and one cop thought that she needed to go to the
hospital. He had already called an ambulance. Leroy
was allowed to put on his boxer shorts and Lisa was
wrapped in a blanket and transported to the hospital.
"You can come down but she will be under guard till we
make a decision on this. To be perfectly honest with
you, she don't look quite right. I have seen the
effects of drugs and the part where she is...well you
know doing the oral thing...she looks a little drugged
so we are going to run a tox scan."
My kids..oh my God my kids...I needed to see them.
Right now I thought they were two terrified little
children. thank God for Emily. It seemed that a power
failure at school sent cheering kids home early. If
Lisa's or my car had not been there then the kids
would have automatically went to the parson's when the
bus let them out. found Emily holding two terrified
children. That had seen the police cars and the
ambulance. They had seen the black man being hustled
away and then their mother being carted off to the
hospital. "Is that woman gone?" little Lisa asked. I
realized that she was speaking about her mother. I
told her that a sick woman had been taken to the
hospital. I did the only thing I could do I called my
parents, they lived in the other side of town and
could be there in a hurry. I just cried and held my
crying children till they arrived. While the kids were
being gotten ready and clothes were gathered from our
house, my dad took me and John aside and wanted to
know what was up. The only thing I could do was to
take him next door and show his the tape. It was self
explanatory. he watched with bewilderment and sadly
shook his head.
An hour later the kids feeling fairly secure with
their grandparents left and Dad told me to come to
grips with it and figure out what I was going to do.
He meant a divorce of course. It hit me as I realized
that my marriage was over and done with. The only
thing that mattered he told me were the kids. I
agreed. I realized that I no longer had a wife, The
one I knew had been replaced as if in the Invasion of
the Body Snatchers. With a heavy heart, the adrenalin
had worn off and my heart weighed a ton, I went to the
hospital.
I was finally put through to a doctor who was way too
young but evidently knew his stuff, " We hardly ever
see this stuff...it's real high tech. We call it ABC,
simply because we cant find out what it is. Basically
it is different from your average date rape drugs
because the subject's mind is ,in effect altered , to
where she actually becomes the person you saw at your
home." he took off his glasses and wiped them. 
"Can you tell me who could have given her such
drug...we want to know the damned shit is in this
town...I had no Idea it was Here," the man who had
spoken introduced himself as detective Barr, " I don't
suppose it was you was it." I shook my head. " well
had to ask anyway...then any ideas where she could
have gotten it?" This time I nodded and told the about
Stephanie. "Well with no proof we are back to square
one, We don't have probable cause to get a search
warrant, unless your wife helps us out about where she
was."
"Don't call her my wife please," I told Barr, " I
don't know that person."
"Oh I'm sure you didn't know her. I watched the tape
the uniforms copied from yours and I wouldn't like to
think that it was my wife either. Technically we are
going to charge mister Jenkins with rape."
So the black bastard did have a name, Leroy Jenkins. 
I left the hospital and drove to Mike and Stephanie's
place. Mike came to the door. He didn't look like the
self assured Mike I had always seen. He was dressed in
a silk robe, loosely belted. He seemed genuinely
surprised to see me. he tried to make some excuses so
I finally told him, "Mike I caught Lisa fucking a
nigger named Leroy Jenkins. Lisa was apparently
drugged. The police need evidence that your wife
supplied it before they do a search warrant."
Mike looked at me, " Look I know you're upset about
your wife and all, and that you are hurt and..."
That's as far as he got before he broke down. He cried
and told me how weak he was when it came to his wife.
He then led me into the house, cautioning me to be
quite. When we got to where we could see into his and
Stephanie's bedroom I could see Stephanie getting
gangbanged by , what looked like about, seven of eight
black guy's. I watched her as she was fucked by a guy
with a long thick cock.
"Man I guess old Leroy is sure having some prime white
meat about now...remember I want next dibs on it."
" Ohhhhh...Yesssss...fuck me...yes I heard you
Tyler...you can fuck Lisa next after Leroy gets his
fill." Stephanie said as she was being fucked royally
while the other men just lay around stroking their
limp cocks. Mike said that he thought that I was the
reinforcements that Stephanie was expecting. Then he
beckoned and I followed him down the hall till we came
to a room that was seldom used, from the looks of it.
He scratched around in a box and came up with two
video tapes.
"I knew that you would be around and while I feel like
a real man I want to give them to you...you'll
understand." Stephanie called him from down the hall
and he said that he had to go clean her up. He didn't
explain but I snuck back for a minute and saw Mike
between his wife's legs slurping away at the sperm the
last black had left in her stretched out cunt.
After I got home John came over. "Hi neighbor...saw
you pull in and thought I'd get an update," he simply
asked. I told him to come in and pointed to the tapes
I held. We sat before our large plasma screen and
watched the tape marked number one. In it Lisa was
seated on a sofa facing Leroy and Stephanie. The gist
of the conversation was Stephanie telling Leroy how I
subjugated Lisa with my outmoded view of marriage.
Lisa only put up a token resistance because she felt
that she was supposed to. Little by little Stephanie
and her black lover chipped away at what little
resolve, if any, that she had. I could see that she
kept eying Leroy's crotch where his cock was clearly
visible through his thin trousers. Then Leroy was
sitting beside her stroking her hands. The video was
slow to come to fruitation but basically Leroy came
and stood in front of stephanie and she reached out
and took his cock out. I saw my wife look hungrily at
it as Stephanie began to suck it. Lisa acted like she
was embarrassed but kept looking on. She looked on as
Stephanie stood to undress and then Leroy undressed.
While Leroy undressed, my wife kept her eyes on him.
When he dropped his pants down his long cock, the same
cock that I saw my wife screaming over, Lisa was
mesmerized. So mesmerized that she didn't notice when
Stephanie reached around her as Leroy got on his knees
and with my wife beside them plunged his cock in to
Stephanie;s cunt. She was so entranced by the site
that she didn't notice that Stephanie dropped three
white tablets into her drink.
"That looks like a smoking gun to me," John Parsons
said, " If you want me to I can watch the tape and see
if your wife starts to act funny so we can take it to
the police."
"Thanks John...I realize that you are trying to spare
me, but believe me, I need to see it for myself." John
nodded his head and released the tape from pause. I
could clearly see when Stephanie dropped the pills in
Lisa's drink. Stephan looked in Lisa's eye's as she
fucked Leroy. She kept telling Lisa to reach down and
feel Leroy's cock going into her cunt. Lisa just
stared at the cock fucking the cunt. After Leroy had
shot his cum in Stephanie's cunt. He pulled out. It
was almost hard and coated with his and Stephanie's
juices. 
I grit my teeth as I saw Stephanie finally began to
plant light kisses on my wife's face while telling her
that she had always wanted her. Why she had wanted her
to share her love of black cocks. I saw then kiss on
the lips and Lisa started to respond. I rose from the
couch when I saw Leroy reach and drop a couple of more
pills into Lisa's drink. Stephanie had started to rub
at Lisa's cunt through her panties. Leroy pressed the
drink in her hand's. She drained the glass and gave it
to Leroy to refill. Instead of refilling Lisa's drink
he called for Mike. I saw Mike, in that same burgundy
silk robe her was wearing tonight, come into the room
and fix my wife a drink.
It was Leroy that told Mike to get between his wife's
legs and suck his cum from her cunt. Mike obeyed and
Lisa began to act strange. She began to play with
Stephanie's breast as her husband sucked her out. Then
she was undressing and I watched as Stephanie told her
husband that he could fuck my wife. I clenched my fist
as I saw my supposed friend drop his robe and knee
walk to between my wife's leg's. He thrust his small
cock into Lisa's cunt and began to fuck her. Strongly
I felt detached and noticed that the timer on the
camera had today's date and the time it was being
filmed. The time was shortly after Lisa had called me
at work. It seems that she was up to something even as
she called me.
I half watched as Mike spewed his cum in Lisa's cunt.
It was Stephanie that knelt to suck it out of her.
Leroy stood at my wife's head and presented his cock
in all it's hard glory to her mouth. I felt my stomach
heave as she opened her mouth and sucked the head of
the black cock down. I watched as Leroy switched to
her cunt and fucked her. I saw her began to fuck but
was no where as vocal of wild as she was at home. Then
Mike came back into the room with three other black
males. Lisa sucked on all their cocks and after Leroy
shot her cunt full of his cum, the other men took
turns fucking her.
Lisa was on the bed being fucked in the cunt and ass
at the same time when Stephanie told Leroy that she
needed him to get a good supply of the drug. You could
plainly hear her telling Leroy that she might have to
keep using it on Lisa for a while till she's hooked on
black cock.
She also talked about the new bride next door. She
talked at how she wanted Mike and her to use the drug
that night on the young couple to get them involved in
swinging with them and then Leroy would step up and
fuck her. I had seen enough. I was just about to say
something to John when he asked me if I had seen
enough. "I think even the dumbest of our police could
see that she was administered the drug and they can
get a warrant and arrest her and Mike also."
I tried tried defend Mike by saying that he gave me
the tapes and then I remembered him with Lisa and that
was it. I dropped my defense like a hot potato. I
watched a blank screen for a while. John called
detective Barr. I felt the tears drop from my eyes.
Even if it was proven beyond a shadow of a doubt that
Lisa was drugged, how could I ever allow her to have
anything to do with my children again. That's how I
was thinking then, my children, not our children.
When detective Barr came about twenty minutes later I
learned that he really wanted Stephanie badly. He
wanted to find where the drug was coming into his town
through. Barr had two teen aged girls and he had to
shudder when he thought of them. Barr phoned a judge
for an arrest warrant against the couple. It must have
been granted because in a few minutes he said that he
had to leave as soon as back up was in place. he was
afraid that Stephanie and Mike would have a gangbang
bunch of blacks there. he wanted to out number them.
Then he hesitated. " Look if you want to you can come
and watch the arrest. I'll say that I need you to
confirm that they are who we know they are. Look at it
this way, I think it will do you good to help arrest
these two that have destroyed your life." I almost
smiled that he understood how I felt.
It was only a short drive to Mike's and Stephanie's
house from ours. As I thought Mike came to the door.
When he saw the two uniforms behind myself and
Detective Barr and the flashing red lights as more
police cars pulled up, I could see him slump and a
look of relief on his face.
He led me and the police to their bedroom. We could
hear the moaning coming from the room before we got
there. Inside we found not only Stephanie fucking
black guy's but a young man and woman. The young woman
was being fucked hard by a giant black man. The young
man, who looked to be in his early twenties, like the
woman, was being analy assaulted by another black
woman. I knew these two were the next door neighbors.
Stephanie screamed as blue uniforms started to rush
into the room. Black men tried to run. The giant that
was fucking the next door neighbor wife ran to a
window and tried to escape. The window shattered as he
burst through. There were shouts from outside and then
a series of shots rang out. Then there was silence.
Detective Barr had his men collect all the drink
glasses from the room and other uniforms went about
the room emptying tables and such. Every thing was
placed into evidence bags. Mean while there was a
commotion outside as the media vans arrived and were
set up in the street. Mike and Stephanie were hustled
into waiting cars and carried away. The black men in
the room were all placed in a large black police van
and they too were carried off.
A team of Para medics entered and went to look at the
next door neighbors , who were clearly disoriented.
They were not arrested but were hustled out to an
ambulance in the rear of the house, "They are victims,
not perps," Barr simply said. He then threw his arm
around my shoulders and said that I needed to come to
the station for a full statement. The police remained
in the house doing a through search as we drove off.
It was an eerie scene. Barr looked at me as he drove
me to the station. He smiled and his white teeth, set
of by his black skin, seemed to flash warmth to me.
For the first time since it all began I felt like a
human being. I still had a knot in my stomach.
To make a long story short, I gave the police all that
I could. John Parsons picked me up at the station and
drove me to a graveyard of a home. When I was alone I
watched the rest of the tape. It was all the same, my
wife was fucked by several different black men. She
sucked black cocks down. I never knew that Lisa was so
agile. She acted like she had trouble when she gave me
oral sex. She always gagged and sputtered. Now she was
sucking down twelve inch cocks like they were
liquorish sticks. I got the idea that she really loved
the black cocks and was really enjoying herself.
In two days I forced myself to go to the hospital to
see how Lisa was doing. The police had looked at the
second tape that showed Lisa spiking the next door
neighbors drinks and then performing oral sex on her.
She was also the one that drugged and had sex with the
young husband. As he lay, drugged, it was my wife that
guided a large black cock into his anus. I had watched
this tape at home after returning home from the police
station. I knew that there was no going back now. My
marriage and happy family were over. I had my two
children to concider now.
At the hospital I was shown into a room with a
uniformed police officer at the door. " Oh my God,"
Lisa screamed when I came into the room, "please help
me," she was handcuffed by one hand to the bed. "They
are treating me like a criminal or something...please
take me home." I then told her that I would be getting
a divorce in quick order and petitioning the court for
full custody of the children. She asked me over and
over about her children and I finally told her that
she had none and they were my children alone and I
didn't like her talking about them. She was in
hysterics when I left. Good. I was glad to send her
into hysterics like the black and Leroy had done
sexually. Mine wasn't sexual though.
A few days later after I had returned to work I had a
visitor about lunch time. I stepped into the outer
office and saw the most beautiful woman I had ever set
eyes on. I actually smiled for the first time since it
all came crashing down. "Hi Jim," she said and gave me
a friendly hug, "I'm Elaine Barr...I think you know my
dad... he's the..." I cut her off and said that I was
hungry and would she please do me the honor of having
lunch with me. She looked at me with the most
beautiful brown eyes and smiled. That was the
beginning of my real end. You see months later Elaine
Barr and I were married. Little Lisa and Ben were
there beaming. They had seemed to have adopted Elaine
as their mother.
It was several weeks before it all came crashing down
on me. I think it's called post traumatic something or
other but I lost it and cried like a baby. Elaine came
and led me to the bedroom. "I can only think of one
cure for you," she said as she undressed. My eye's
opened wide and I gazed on her beautiful flawless milk
choclate body. She undressed me at first. Toward the
end I was ripping the rest of my clothes off. I made
love to Elaine that night and I felt as if she was my
first woman. She was passionate and tender. She was a
woman in all her glory. That night she made a man out
of me. As I lay holding her sweaty body afterward, I
heard some muffled giggling through the door.
It was so strange that what started off with black
racist, over sexed scum of black men finally ended
with the love and help of a beautiful black woman.
Today she is the love of my life. As far as Lisa and
Mike and Stephanie is concerned, they are all in state
prisons for their part in the rape of my wife and
their next door neighbors. The courts understood that
Mike was simply a broken man who allowed his wife to
call the shots. He was given a five year sentence.
Stephanie will be an old woman when she comes out in
about twenty years.
As for my wife it was determined that she was a victim
and she escaped prison but was ordered to a mental
hospital to recover from the drug she was given, very
dangerous drugs. She pleaded for a chance to talk with
me before the divorce and I let her come to my lawyers
office to do it. 
I told her right off the bat that I would gain
complete custody of the children till the courts
decided other wise. She cried and said that she was
drugged. I had to remind her that she wasn't drugged
when she went to Stephanie's that day and watched
Leroy have sex with her. I reminded her how she was
always dropping hints about black men and their big
cocks. I reminded her that the kids would have ran up
to our room upon getting out of school early and seen
their mother acting like a slut whore with a black
man. "Can't you imagine how it hurt me and destroyed
my self image when you said what you were always
hinting about black men. Our...my children came home
from school early and came upstairs. They were early
you whore. Can't you understand what they would have
seen. A big black man shoving his diseased cock into
their mother." 
"They are traumatized enough as it is but can you
imagine if they had witnessed the scene that I had. I
lots all love for you when I saw how you acted with
that black man. I don't care if you were given a drug.
You were leaning that way even before and I told you
how I felt about cheating. I am divorcing you and I
never want to see you again. I will fight to keep the
children from you, Right now they are old enough to
understand that their mother was fucking another man
except their father and a black man at that."
"You don't understand...," she pleaded. I cut her off
and told her that I understood her fully. I told her
that I did understand her. I told her that she was
this woman all the time. She wasn't a wife or mother,
she was a slut for black cock. I told her that I
didn't know how she became like this. I told her that
perhaps being born in Mississippi had something to do
with it. The poor little white girl wanting to be a
rebel and forbidden sex with black men at the same
time.
"You succumbed to the forbidden. You succumbed to the
lure of extra marital sex. You succumbed to the lure
of the big black cock. You sullied your marriage vows
and you have the nerve to ask me to forgive you. I
will never do that as long as I live," I said and then
as an afterthought I told her about Elaine, " I never
knew that such a wonderful woman existed. Hopefully
she will erase the horror you created in my mind...for
what it's worth I feel that I am falling in love with
Elaine, and the children love her and look to her for
what they used to look for in you their mother. Hear
me whore...I will do everything in my power to make
sure that you never call your self Lisa and Ben's
mother again...I will have you killed if you give us a
problem." I could no longer stand the sight of her.
She looked at me as if she couldn't believe what she
had just heard. "Kill me...why...what did I do to
deserve killing?" I just shook my head and told her
that she had been warned. I suggested that she might
want to leave the hospital and go far away and
hopefully find a new life. She didn't and several
years later I saw her on the streets with a black
pimp. She looked like she was a real drug addict now.
I hope that her life is short for her sake and mine. I
will feel better when the world is rid of her kind.
For what it's worth Elaine shares my feelings. She had
told me in the beginning that her family had to fight
against all sort of racism to achieve what they had.
She said that most black people hated the image that
the nigger, her words, had given them.
Lisa didn't even recognize me, not that I wanted her
to. She was clearly infected with aids and God knows
what else. As for me I have the best children in the
world who haven't a problem with loving a black woman.
Elaine is simply ' mom' to them. I have the best of
all possible father in laws. He has even helped me get
out of a traffic fine. I love them very much. It was
Nathan Barr that showed me true human love and his
daughter that showed me a woman's love. So I guess
this story is for all you guys out there who are
always saying, "I have always wanted to see my wife
get fucked with a black so I....".all I can say to you
is that if you don't love your wife and family, go on
and do it. I don't want to know you.



       
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