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My wife and I had been married for three years and our sex life had always been mundane at best and then her interests in it became even less. We still had sex occasionally but it was obvious that it just wasn’t doing much for her. It had always been that my cock was just too small to really give her an orgasm. I was endowed with about four inches at my hardest and my wife, Tammy, had already had a first husband before me that had stretched her to where mine didn’t really even do much more than would a finger.

After a great nite at a local club with too much to drink I walked off and left my hubby. A black guy offered me a lift home in his car. I fell asleep, when I woke up I was in a black guys club surrounded by huge black guys. To drunk to do anything I gave in to there orders. I stood on a pool table and stripped to some heavy rock music
When I got home the next day, my pussy was sore (but not as much as my ass and mouth)

Chapter 1

Even almost a year after I did it, I don't know why I responded to the unsolicited e-mail that appeared in my Inbox one evening. (I don't call the stuff "spam", because unlike the e-mail garbage, real Spam is useful stuff). Anyway, I did read it, out of boredom or whatever, and because of that simple action, my life was changed forever.