Date: Mon, 31 Jul 2006 11:47:55 -0700 (PDT)
From: Tracy mck <cmhsub@yahoo.com>
Subject: Frank Helps Us Out

Linda and I met when we were both attending Kenyon College in Gambier,
Ohio.  We made an instant connection and were inseparable until we
graduated two years later.  Soon after college we were married and moved to
Dublin, Ohio near Columbus.  We never had the greatest sex life.  I am
small and not very satisfying to women.  Linda always said that wasn't
important.  But after five years of marriage, my lack of sexual prowess was
wearing on the relationship.  Linda never seemed interested in sex.  I
could only talk her into having sex with me a couple times a month and even
then it was clear that she wasn't into it.  She would just lay there while
I fucked her.  Usually I just resorted to jacking off.

After a year of bugging her about it, I was finally able to get her to talk
about it.  She said she still loved me but I was unable to satisfy her
sexually and she was thinking about leaving me.  After a while I hit on the
idea of her having sex occasionally with men who were better endowed than
me.  I didn't like the idea of her having sex with other men but I was
willing to tolerate it if it would save our marriage.  Linda said she would
think about it.

About a week later she said she was willing to give it a try if that was
what I wanted.  We talked about who we could ask.  I suggested someone at
her office but she didn't think it would be a good idea to ask someone she
worked with.  We couldn't immediately think of anyone to ask.  We were
considering looking for an escort when I thought of our neighbor Frank.  We
talked about it a while. We didn't know Frank real well but he seemed nice
enough.  He was a few years older than us, about 30 I guess.  I wasn't very
big physically and had always envied his powerful build.  He was tall, I
guessed about six-three and muscular.  I hadn't seen him with his shirt off
but knew he was fairly hairy based on his very hairy armpits.  And there
was no hiding his powerfully developed chest, arms and legs.  I had also
noticed his sizable bulge so I knew he was bigger than me and could satisfy
my wife.  He was an ex-marine and carried himself with a quiet confidence
that I would never know.  I told Linda I would broach the subject with him
when the opportunity presented itself.  Linda seemed pretty excited about
it.  I started wondering if I would regret my suggestion.

The next day Linda started pestering me to talk to Frank.  I was waiting to
catch Frank outside so I could casually start a conversation.  Linda was
relentless.  Every day she bugged me to talk to him.  After about a week I
finally caught him in the yard and struck up a conversation.  I finally
asked him if I could talk to him about something serious.  He said sure and
asked me if I wanted to go inside to talk.  I took him up on his suggestion
and we went in his kitchen.

"Frank, Linda and I are having problems with our marriage," I started.

"What is it?"  Frank said with genuine concern in his voice.

"It's in bed.  You see," I paused momentarily.  It was hard to admit to
another man what I was about to tell him.  "I'm not very big and I'm not
able to satisfy Linda sexually."

"That's a pretty serious problem."  Frank said.

"We still love each other but Linda is thinking of leaving because she
needs the sexual stimulation that I'm just not able to give her," I
lamented.

"What are you going to do about it?"  Frank asked.

"Well, we talked about it and she's willing to have sex with other men,
bigger men, to satisfy that need."

"How do you feel about that?"  Frank asked.

"It was my idea.  I don't want to lose her.  If having sex with other men
will keep us together I'm willing to make that sacrifice," I admitted, a
little ashamed to have to make such a statement to another man.  "That's
why I wanted to talk to you.  I know you're single and I was wondering if
you might be willing to occasionally have sex with her."  I said shuffling
my feet and hanging my head.  This was very humiliating for me.

"Wow," Frank said. "That's quite a request.  You have a beautiful wife and
I'm incredibly attracted to her but I've never heard of such a thing."

"Please, you'd really be helping us out if you would."  I pleaded.  I knew
I sounded pathetic begging this man to fuck my wife.

"Well just how big is your cock?"  Frank asked.

"It's about six inches."  I said in a weak voice.

"I don't believe you," he said.  "Take it out."  I just stared at him
dumbfounded.  I couldn't believe he said it.  "Do it!" he barked.  I jumped
when he yelled at me and automatically did as he said.  I unzipped my pants
and pulled out my little dick.  I was embarrassed that it quickly grew
hard.  "Well that is one tiny dick.  It isn't any six inches long," he
said, opening a drawer and pulling out a ruler.  He handed it to me.
"Measure it," he ordered, growing more aggressive.  I pushed the end of the
ruler all they way into my pubes.  "Not even five inches.  Don't ever lie
to me again boy," he said.

I knew my cock wasn't six inches but was ashamed to admit it.  I never
thought he would make me show him.  "Sorry," I said like a little boy with
my head hung.

"Now measure mine," he ordered.

I was shocked again that he told me to measure him.  My jaw dropped and my
eyes got big with fear.  I had never touched another man's cock.  I looked
at him.  He had a determined look on his face and I knew I couldn't defy
him.  I stepped closer to him.  He just stood there confidently with his
hands on his hips.  I started to reach for his zipper and looked up at his
face for approval.  "Get on your knees to do that boy," he said.  Without
thought I dropped to my knees, my face even with his crotch.  With shaking
hands I unsnapped his pants and lowered the zipper.  I reached in his white
boxers and carefully reached in and took hold of another man's penis for
the first time.  I gently pulled it out.  Even soft it appeared huge.  It
was much larger soft than mine was fully erect.  I held the weighty object
in my hand as it quickly grew to its full size.  "Awesome," I breathlessly
said without realizing it.  I just held on to it admiring its length and
girth.  It was at least three times as thick as mine and perfectly shaped
with a head thicker than the shaft.

"Well," he said waking me from my trance.

Embarrassed, I picked the ruler off the floor and measured the magnificent
cock I was holding on to.  "It's over eight and a half inches long," I
exclaimed.

"That's what it takes to satisfy a woman.  Not a little boy dick like the
one you have," Frank said, taking his powerful dick out of my hands and
putting it away.  "What you're asking is a pretty big request.  I'm not a
dildo to be used for someone's pleasure.  But I'll tell you what, I'll
think about it and let you know.  In the meantime I may ask you to help me
out occasionally."

"That's sounds fair Frank," I said, getting up.  "I really appreciate it.
Linda really needs to experience a bigger man and she is really attracted
to you."

"From now on, you address me as sir," Frank said.  "Only men are allowed to
address me by my first name.  You're no man."

"Yes Sir," I meekly said.  I knew he was right.  I put my still painfully
engorged cock back in my pants and turned to leave.  "I'll give Linda the
news.  We'll both be anxious to hear your decision.  Thanks again Sir."

That Saturday morning as Linda and I were finishing breakfast I got a call
from Frank.  He told me to come over because he had some chores for me.  I
was surprised he was so direct.  Linda told me to do whatever he wanted so
that he would agree to have sex with her.  I went over and Frank
immediately put me to work.  He ordered me to clean his bathroom and do all
his laundry.  While I was scrubbing the bathroom floor Frank came in and
without a word stood at the toilet and took a loud piss.  I was fascinated
watching the piss shoot out of his manly tool.  I couldn't take my eyes off
him.  I don't know if Frank caught me watching but he probably did.  He
shook off, splashing a few drops on the seat for me to clean off then left
without acknowledging me.  I spent over three hours doing my assigned
chores.  When I was finished he dismissed me without even a thank you.  I
didn't mind though.  I didn't know why but I got a little thrill taking
orders from such a powerful man.

On Sunday, Frank ordered me to do his yard work while he went to the gym.
I spent the hot day mowing, trimming and weeding.  Frank came home that
afternoon all sweaty with his muscles extra hard from the workout.  I
briefly interrupted my work to admire him.

I was neglecting work on my own home so I could help Frank out.  Linda
insisted that I continue to do what Frank wanted so that he would fuck her.
She was really getting hot for him.  Wednesday evening Frank called and
told me to run to the store and pick him up a case of cold beer.  When I
lugged the beer into his home, I found Frank with three friends playing
poker.  "Give me one and put the rest in the fridge.  Anyone else need
one?"  Frank asked his guests.

"I'll take one," one of the men said.

"Two," Frank said simply.  I served Frank and his guest, put the rest in
the refrigerator and turned to leave.  I wanted to get out of there quickly
because it was humiliating having Frank treat me like a servant in front of
the other men.  They were about my age but I was being treated as an
inferior.

"While you're here, clean the mess off the table and do up the dishes,"
Frank ordered without looking up.  I went around the table and cleaned up
the empties, dirty dishes and other debris the men had scattered.  While I
was picking up a can off the floor Frank said, "While you're down there,
take my shoes off.  My feet are hot."  I got under the table which caused
some snickering from the guests.  I untied Frank's shoes and removed them
from his big feet getting a strong whiff of his manly foot smell.  I didn't
know why but performing that task got my dick hard.  While I was doing the
dishes, Frank said to his guests, "Tracy here wants me to fuck his wife.
Seems he can't satisfy her with his little boy dick."  My face turned
bright red when he made that statement.  I was glad I wasn't facing them.

"Is she pretty?" one of the men asked.

"Oh yeah, she's pretty as hell and has a great body and big tits," Frank
answered.  "Bet she has a tight pussy too since Tracy's dick is too skinny
to stretch her out.

"What kind of a man would ask another man to fuck his wife?" one of the men
asked with some laughter.

"Tracy's no man," Frank responded.  "And he knows it.  Don't you boy."

"Yes Sir," I quietly said without moving.

"Boy, when you address me you will face me and speak clearly.  Now turn
around and show the proper respect to your superiors."

I turned around.  With my head slightly bowed and my eyes lowered I said,
"I apologize Sir.  You're right Sir I'm no man.  I realize that.  That's
why I've asked a real man to satisfy my wife."

"That's better boy.  Now get us some more beers," Frank ordered.

 I served the men and finished up the dishes.  "I'm finished Sir.  Is there
anything else you need Sir?" I humbly asked.

"No, get the fuck out of here.  I'm tired of looking at you," Frank said
while the other men laughed.

That evening I expressed doubt to Linda that Frank was going to work out.
I suspected he was just going to use and humiliate me indefinitely.  I
didn't know why but I was OK with that.  Linda told me it better work out
or she would leave me and I had better do whatever he wants for as long as
it took.  I felt a sense of relief.  For some reason, I felt the need to
please Frank.

Saturday morning I was back at Frank's doing my chores.  While I was doing
his laundry I came across a pair of underwear that was stained with piss
and cum.  I covered my face with it and inhaled deeply breathing in the
masculine smells of a real man.  I couldn't resist licking it a little.  It
made me really hard for some reason.  About noon Frank told me to fix him
some lunch.  As I was serving him he told me he was going to fuck my wife
that evening.  He said he'd be over at eight o'clock.  "Thank you Sir.  We
really appreciate it.  Linda has been really anxious to have sex with you.
She'll be thrilled when I give her the good news," I said.

When I got home later I told Linda that Frank would be coming over that
evening to have sex with her.  I was a little disappointed that she was so
excited.  She grew more excited as eight o'clock approached.  I grew more
pensive.  I was just uncomfortable with such a virile man having sex with
my wife.  Compared to him I was nothing.  I recognized it but didn't want
Linda to.  Linda got all cleaned up like she was going on a date.  She
really was beautiful and was making sure she looked her best for Frank.
She was just finishing up when Frank banged on the door.  I let him.
"Hello Sir," I said respectfully.  "Please come in.  Can I get you
something to drink?"

"Get me a beer boy," he said.  I dashed off and retrieved a beer for him.
When I returned to the living room Linda was sitting next to him on the
couch.  I handed him his beer and he took it without acknowledging me.  I
sat down on a chair and started to talk.  Frank ignored me and began
kissing Linda.  He started squeezing her tits and soon had a hand up her
dress.  I just sat and watched uncomfortably.  Frank ordered me to go to
the bedroom strip and stand and wait until they came in.  I went to the
bedroom and followed Frank's orders.  I waited anxiously for ten minutes
until they arrived, Linda close to Frank with his powerful arm around her
waist.  Linda ignored me.  Frank told me not to do anything unless he gave
me an order.

I said "Yes Sir," and watched as this rugged muscular man undressed my wife
and put her on the bed.  He turned to me and told me to take off his shoes
and pants.  I knelt before him and my wife watched me undress the superior
man who was going to fuck her.  I removed his shoes and socks from his
perfect big feet.  Then I took off his pants and neatly folded them.  I
removed his boxers revealing his magnificent equipment.  He was fully hard
and that giant cock hung at a forty-five degree angle from his body.  I had
seen his massive cock but this the first time I had seen his big low
hangers.  They were as impressive as the rest of him.  Linda gasped with
big eyes when she saw what Frank was packing.  He was truly an impressive
man.  Linda was accustomed to seeing me and was incredibly awed by Frank.
Frank took off his shirt revealing his muscular hairy chest.  He told me to
stand in the corner and watch.  He crawled on the bed on top of my wife and
started kissing her.

He moved up higher rubbing that massive cock between Linda's tits.  He was
leaking precum leaving wet spots on Linda's chest and tits.  I don't leak
and was jealous of Frank.  He then moved up and began rubbing this giant
pole all over Linda's face.  He held it up and said "You want to suck a
real man's dick?"  Linda just opened her mouth.  I was surprised that she
did that because I could never get her to suck me.  But she seemed like she
couldn't get enough of Frank's as she hungrily sucked on it moaning and
occasionally gagging. This went on for over ten minutes before Frank pulled
out with a loud plop.  Linda tried to get it back in her mouth but Frank
moved back down on the bed.

"You ready to be fucked by a real man for a change?" Frank said as he
pointed his enormous cock at Linda's cunt.

"Oh yes," Linda said.  "Stick that big dick in me and fuck me."  I was
surprised to hear her talking like that.  She was always so proper when
having sex with me.

Frank spread her legs and slowly slipped into my wife.  She tensed up as
Frank entered her.  She had never experienced anything as large as Frank's
cock.  I got on my knees so I could get a better view of Frank's cock
pumping my wife.  He started with some short easy thrusts so she could get
used to his massive pole.  Soon he began to fuck her faster and deeper with
his full giant strokes.  She soon started screaming, "fuck me, fuck me, oh
my god fuck me with that giant dick."  Frank's stamina was incredible as he
continued to pump her for almost a half hour.  Linda climaxed repeatedly.
Finally Frank turned it up a notch and started pumping her with a greater
intensity, grunting each time he lunged in her.  The bed was squeaking and
the headboard was banging against the wall.  He let out a guttural yell as
he lunged one more time and held as he pumped his sperm out of those mighty
balls.  Linda came again with a loud scream.  They both collapsed breathing
heavily with Frank still on top of my wife.

After a couple minutes Frank pulled out of Linda with a wet plop.  She was
staring at the ceiling in a pleasure induced trance.  He turned over and
looked at me.  "That's how it's done boy."  He looked down at his shrinking
cock.  "Get over here and clean me up boy," Frank ordered.  I stepped
forward not knowing exactly what he was demanding.  I gave him a perplexed
look.  "Get your tongue on my dick and clean me up."  I was shocked but
after witnessing such an incredibly manly performance I felt the need to
please him.  I knew he was superior to me in every way and knew it was my
duty to serve him in any he commanded.  I knelt and for the first time
applied my tongue to a man's cock.  It was an honor to clean this man.  I
started licking his cock and could taste Linda's juices along with his cum.
I cleaned up his cock and his massive balls along with his thick pubic
hair.  I looked up and realized Linda had come out of her trance and was
watching me with big eyes.  When I was finished he ordered me back into the
corner to await my next demeaning task.  Frank laid back on the bed with
his hands behind his head showing off those amazing biceps and hairy pits.
It was a pleasure just observing his amazing naked body.  Linda was
enthralled.  Her eyes continually scanned his entire body and she gently
caressed and kissed him all over.  She couldn't get enough of him.  He was
like a god and my wife and I existed to serve his manly needs.  He
eventually dismissed me and told me to sleep on the couch tonight because
he was spending the night in my bed.  Linda was so captivated with her
lover that she didn't even seem to notice me.

I went to the couch and experienced the most intense orgasm of my life when
I jacked off.  In the middle of the night I was awakened by the sound of
Frank fucking my wife again.  I got up and peered into the room from the
dark hall.  It was as intense as it was earlier and Linda was enjoying it
just as much.  When they were finished I returned to the couch.  A couple
minutes later, I heard Frank get up and come to the living room.  I
pretended I was asleep.  He smacked me in the face lightly.  "Wake up boy.
You've got work to do.  Clean me up."  His dick was in my face.  I moved my
face to his hairy crotch to do my subservient duty when he stopped me.  "On
your knees boy.  When you're in my presence you will be on your knees.
You're my inferior and from now on you will acknowledge it from a kneeling
position."  He was right.  He was my superior and acknowledging it by
kneeling in his presence was the right thing to do.  I knelt between his
powerful legs.  It seemed like the most natural thing in the world.  I was
honored to lick the slime off his giant powerful tool.  After I was
finished he said, "Open your mouth and stick your tongue out.  Now don't
move."  He laid just the head of his cock on my tongue.  I didn't know what
he was going to do but then I felt it.  A slow trickle of piss was flowing
from his dick.  Startled, I jerked back slightly but he held my head in
place.  "Just take my piss down your throat boy," he commanded.  The flow
intensified and I struggled to swallow it fast enough.  When he finished he
took his dick into his hand.  There was a big drop still on the end.  He
held his dick in front of my face.  I knew what I had to do.  I leaned
forward and licked off the last drop.  "Good boy.  See you are good for
something."  He turned around and returned to the bedroom to the comfort of
my bed and my wife.

When I woke up the next morning Frank and Linda were in the shower having
sex.  As usual they were having a great time.  I just listened to the loud
sex they were having.  When they were finished Linda came out and started
on breakfast.  Frank followed her out shortly.  He was naked and wasn't a
bit shy about his body, nor should he.  He had a magnificent body.  Still,
it was a little intimidating having another man walking around my house in
the nude like he owned the place.  When he walked in the room, I got off
the couch and got on my knees.  I was afraid not to but I also wanted to
show the proper respect to this man I had grown to respect so much in the
last twelve hours.  Frank looked at me but didn't say anything until Linda
asked what I was doing.  "Your boy husband is just showing a superior man
the proper respect, aren't you boy," Frank said.

"Yes Sir," I said quietly.

"Speak up boy!" Frank ordered.

"Yes Sir," I answered.  It was humiliating to have to address another man
in this manner in my own home.

"Crawl over here boy," Frank commanded.  Like a dog I had to crawl to the
kitchen where he was.  He pointed to a spot right in front of him.  I
crawled there and resumed my proper place on my knees.  He moved in closer
with his feet on either side of my knees and his hairy crotch right in my
face.  He wasn't hard but he wasn't quite soft either.  "Kiss it," he
ordered.  I knew I had no choice.  This man had taken control of me.  I no
longer had any free will in his presence.  I reverently applied my lips to
his enormous cock.

Linda was watching my humiliation.  "You sure trained him in a hurry," she
said.

"It wasn't hard.  He knows his place.  He knows he's inferior to real men,"
Frank observed.  "Aren't you boy?"

"Yes Sir," I answered.

"Say it.  Tell your wife that you're inferior to real men," Frank ordered.

It was the most humiliating thing I ever had to do.  "It's true," I said to
her. "I am inferior to Frank.  I could never measure up to a man like him."
Then I said to him, "thank you Sir for showing me my place."

After breakfast Frank got dressed and left.  Linda and I talked.  She
declared the night a success and said that she was going to have sex with
Frank as often as he would have her.  She had already given him a key to
the house and told him he could come over anytime he wanted, day or night.
I wasn't surprised.  She clearly had a better time with him than she had
ever with me.  I didn't like it but there was nothing I could about it.
Clearly I couldn't stop Frank from doing anything he wanted.  Nor would it
be proper.  Frank was a powerful dominant man entitled to take anything he
wanted from an inferior man like me.  I was dejected.

When I got home Wednesday after work, I immediately heard the sounds of
Frank fucking my wife.  As usual they were very loud about it.  I didn't
want to but I had to go into the bedroom to watch Frank in action.  Even
though he was fucking my wife, I couldn't help but admire him.  He was so
athletic in everything he did.  He was fucking Linda from behind.  He was
powerfully pistoning in and out of her and they were loudly grunting in
unison.  They climaxed together and collapsed on the bed with him still
inside her.  After a few minutes he looked up and caught me rubbing my
crotch.  He just laughed.  "Shouldn't you be on your knees boy?" he said.
I was embarrassed that in my lust I had forgotten my place.  I quickly
dropped to my knees.  Frank pulled out of Linda and stood up with his giant
softening dick in my face.  "You know what to do boy," he said.  Dutifully
I licked him clean.  I realized that this would probably be the closest
thing I would come to sex with my wife for the foreseeable future.  When I
finished, he stayed where he was.  "It's time to get some things straight
boy.  Look at me," he ordered.  I leaned my head back.  With his dick still
resting on my face I looked into his eyes.  "From now on boy.  I'm the man
of this house.  You don't touch Linda or yourself without my permission.
You both exist to serve this," he said rubbing his cock and balls on my
face.  "You understand that boy?'

"Yes Sir.  I understand," I meekly responded.  While it was humiliating, it
was also something of a relief.  I had never been comfortable playing the
part of "man of the house."  It just never seemed right.  Now I could
assume a more passive role while a real man took control of the house.  It
actually seemed like the way things should be.

"Now show me some respect and kiss my feet," he ordered.  I moved back,
bent down and reverently kissed first one then his other foot.  Strangely
it seemed like the most natural thing in the world.  I realized that I was
most comfortable in a submissive position.  Being dominated by this
powerful man was very satisfying.

Linda soon got up and got dressed.  She went to the kitchen and started
making dinner.  She asked Frank what he wanted but didn't ask me.  Frank
went into the living room, still naked, and turned on the TV.  I knelt on
the floor next to him.  When dinner was ready Frank and Linda sat at the
table.  Frank told me that when I eat in his presence my plate was to be
set beside his feet and I would eat there.  I took my proper place and ate.

Several nights later, Linda and I were asleep when I was awakened by being
pushed out of bed.  I thought it was a burglar but quickly realized it was
Frank.  He was naked and crawled on top of my wife.  He unceremoniously
shoved his enormous cock in her waking her up.  She screamed in fear then
realized the wonderful sensation in her caused by Frank fucking her.  She
quickly was squealing with delight.  I knelt on the floor watching them
until Frank was finished and made me lick him clean.  He spent the night
there and, as usual, made me sleep on the couch.

One evening at about seven-thirty, Frank walked in with two of his friends.
I recognized them as two of the men Frank played poker with.  They grabbed
Linda and dragged her into the bedroom.  I started to object but Frank came
over and smacked me in the face.  "Shut the fuck up cocksucker.  Now get
naked and get in the bedroom and watch."  Without further objection I took
off my clothes and went to the bedroom where I took my place in the corner
on my knees.

With me nervously looking on they ripped Linda's clothes off her.  She was
frightened and resisted but was powerless against these virile men.  I was
ashamed that I developed a painfully hard erection watching these powerful
men rape my wife.  After they got her naked, one plunged his big dick in my
wife's pussy while another shoved his dick in her mouth.  Frank played with
her tits while his friends roughly fucked my wife's holes.  Linda quickly
quit resisting as she started experiencing the pleasure of these two men
fucking her.  Her cries turned to moans of pleasure.  The three men took
turns fucking her holes for over an hour and as usual Linda loved being
with real men.  When they were finished, they all collapsed on the bed.
The room reeked of sex.  Frank soon ordered me to come to him and lick the
fluids off his crotch.  His friends laughed and made fun of me as I did so
then make me clean them too.

After the sex, the men moved to the living room to watch a game.  Linda
joined them on the couch where they kissed and groped her.  I spent the
evening serving them snacks and drinks.  I was also forced to serve as the
men's urinal.  By the time they left I was wet with their splattered piss.

One evening, Frank went for a run before dinner.  When he returned he
forced me to lick the sweat out of his hairy armpits then sat down and made
me lick his feet clean.  All this while Linda was preparing dinner and
watching.  Frank enjoyed degrading me and did so more frequently as time
progressed.

So that was what our lives became.  Frank came when ever he wanted and did
whatever he pleased.  Our lives revolved around serving him.  We did
anything to please the master of our home.  Linda did so because she loved
the sex.  I did because submitting to him gave more pleasure than anything
else in my life.

Frank's word was law in our house.  He didn't allow either of us to have
sex with each other or anyone else although he continued to see other women
when he wanted.  We never complained.  We had never been happier.


tracy

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