Is it true?

Matt lay there almost whimpering as his girlfriend's friend Tracey lapped at his locked cock, giggling now and then each time Matt let out a fresh mewl of denied pleasure.

This wasn't how this weekend was supposed to have ended, he thought once again.

Matt and his girlfriend Chloe had been snuggled up on their couch, kissing and making out as they shared Matt's iPad to look at stuff. Chloe had reached up to press the screen and somehow managed to hit Matt's history tag, and then worse still a recent porn video he had been watching resumed.

A moments silence between them was broken by the cries of a woman in deep pleasure, the screen showing a lithe redhead not unlike Chloe herself being ploughed by a huge black cock. Matt scrambled to shut it off and in doing so instead knocked it from Chloe's hands. It fell onto the floor and bounced under the coffee table…the noise of hard, rough fucking filled their home as the video played on.

Eventually Matt shut it off and sheepishly looked at Chloe, who had her hand to her mouth suppressing the laughter she had tried to hold back. “Shit…” Matthew said before they both dissolved into a fit of laughter.

Matt thought it had been forgotten by the evening, that Chloe hadn't raised an issue about it was just a sign of her amazing self.

But Chloe hadn't forgotten. *Do…do you think it's true, you know, about Black men…do you think that's why they dominate porn these days?” She asked, somewhat innocently but knowing she was teasing Matt. They were getting ready for bed, so Matt had already stripped down to his shorts and Chloe had barely begun.

“Wh..what?” He stuttered, “No. It's just a stupid racist thing…big scary black men, hide your wives and daughters, that sort of thing.”

“Yeah, maybe, but stereotypes tend to have grains of truth,” she said, biting her lip a little. “What about Jason?” She asked.

Matt stared at his girlfriend in horror. How had she gotten to the root of his complex so quickly? Jason had been one of their friends growing up, they went through school together and been friendly even now, seeing each other occasionally for a beer or accidentally meeting at the gym…

“Er.,.I don't know,” Matt said nervously, laying on their bed trying his best not to show his now burning red cheeks.

“What? Come on, you boys shared a changing room for years, went camping and…didn't you mention you ran into him in the showers at the gym the other day?” She said slightly incredulously that the two had grown up together and never once seen one another naked.

Matt was immediately thrown back in time in his head, the first time, and the many times he had seen Jason's big cock. Jason had never said anything. Never teased. But they both knew. Matt was smaller than average but tiny compared to Jason.

He had almost forgotten about it until they had met accidentally at the gym. Jason had called out, they had awkwardly fist bumped…and Matt had stared at his old friends massive black cock for almost every moment they talked. They showered, Matt desperately trying to keep his eyes up…he was not attracted to men, nor Jason…it's just…that cock. They had exchanged numbers and promised to catch up.

Matt’s fascination with big black cock porn had resurfaced and now drowned out any other kind of porn he might have also been interested in. There was just…something magical about seeing such a huge cock.

“Jason's just Jason, you know, he's got nothing special,” Matt said, lying through his teeth and painfully aware of how stiff his little dick had gotten as he quickly got under the sheets.

Chloe snorted and began to undress, she loved Matt so very much, but sometimes she loved to tease him. “Hmm…well, he's coming round this Friday…turns out he hooked up with Tracey, and your little meet up prompted her to reach out to me too,” Chloe said happily.

Tracey and Chloe had been part of the group of girls who had been a tight unit who protected each other, shared secrets and seemed to chew up anyone who got in their way. Matt wasn't sure if a reunion for those two was such a great thing, but he was curious. Tracey was one of a few black girls in their town when they were growing up, but Chloe and her had been close friends during that time.

“Oh really? Did you invite them over then?

“Yeah, I thought it would be fun…catching up, be nice to have another couple to hang with,” she smiled at Matt, sliding out of her panties before slipping into bed with him.

“Maybe we can ask them about the ‘truth’,” she whispered into his ear as she pressed her perfect silky body against him, her hand sliding down to grasp his cock. She smirked again as she felt how hard his little guy was.

“What, no, jesus Chloe,” Matt babbled, appalled at the idea but also…excited. Would she really?

Chloe giggled and before long her two fingers and a thumb had gotten Matt leaking like crazy. “Come on, it will be fun, Tracey thinks you're cute…she was jealous as fuck of us you know…bet she'd be up for some fun”

Matt cried out and spurted his load. The sticky couple of strings splattered on her fingers and Chloe giggled once more. “Eat me…” she purred, gently pushing Matt down the bed where he dutifully slid between her perfect thighs and did as he was told. He loved eating her pussy, he always had, maybe it was because the pressure to perform was completely different when he didn't need to use his cock…he had perfected his art of pussy eating instead.

Chloe had never considered Matt's size to be a problem, especially given how keen he always was to get her off, usually by using his talented tongue. She loved him, and his dick. Still, as Matt did his thing, she lay back and let her mind wander. Tracey had not been shy about telling her how good sex with Jason was, so naturally Chloe now wondered if Jason had anything like the porn clip guy.

She came hard that night, again and again, her juices coating Matt's face and soaking the bedding. She might even have moaned Jason's name. Matt hadn't heard, lost as he was between his sexy girlfriends shaking thighs.

The week passed and the weekend arrived. Of course nothing happened, it was just two couples enjoying a catch up and remembering stories of their growing up.

Mostly.

The girls would often wander off, giggling and whispering together as Matt and Jason rolled their eyes and laughed. “It's like we're back at school,” Jason chuckled and turned back to the game on TV.

The rest of the evening went by pleasantly and when it grew late Jason and Tracy began to say their goodbyes. They promised to keep in touch and make this a regular thing. Jason slapped Matt on the back hard enough to almost send him flying, they laughed and then Jason was getting into their car. Just as Tracey left the front door she turned and looked at Matt, grinning, she tilted her head slightly and lifted her hand…her pinky finger held out, wriggling it…as she made a ‘aww’ sort of face.

Then she was gone, laughing, and soon sliding next to Jason who hadn't seen any of the exchange.

Chloe slid her arm around Matt's waist as they waved off their friends. “I asked Tracey about Jason, she would only tell me if I told her about you…”

Matt felt icy fingers in his stomach. “What…what did you say…” he croaked as they went back into their home, Jason's masculine aftershave lingering in the air.

“Just the truth. Especially as you said Jason had nothing special…” Chloe teased, feigning innocence but teasing her love once more.

“Chloe!” Matt whined, a strange growing sickness and heat in his tummy. His dick stiffening.

Chloe smiled and kissed Matt. “She offered to show me a picture or two she has of him, of his ‘big black python' as Tracey described it”

Matt gasped, “you…you didn't…I mean…”

“No. She wanted to show me his pictures, but only if I showed one of you…” Chloe said, biting her lip and drawing her hand down to Matt's groin, gently massaging his stiff little prick before she quickly moved away and seemingly dropped the matter.

As they got on with cleaning the dishes Matt sighed slightly in relief. Chloe couldn't know the truth…that he had lied to her about Jason. Still…the idea of her seeing Jason's cock lingered in his mind.

Over the next few weeks the couples grew closer and enjoyed their time together. Chloe and Tracey slowly stepped up their teasing. Mostly it was while Chloe and Matt were in bed, Chloe would whisper naughty thoughts in his ear…or increasingly deny him a chance to put his dick inside her…instead using two fingers to stroke him off, whispering filthy thoughts as she did so. Or just having him eat her needy pussy.

Then one weekend whilst Matt was showering, Tracey quietly came into the bathroom and sat on the loo waiting for him to realise. He had turned around and gasped, his towel in her dark hand, dropping his own hands to cover himself. “Tracey, what the fuck are you…”

“Relax, shrimpy, Chloe sent me up to remind you that we were supposed to leave in half an hour,” she grinned, “Boy, I guess I missed a bullet,” she said laughing as she went out of the bathroom leaving Matt burning with shame and, worse of all, raging hard. Furiously, he stroked himself off, it took barely any time before he was adding his cum to the water dribbling down the shower drain.

Chloe later told Matt that she knew what had happened, but she was going to pretend it was he that had walked in on Tracey…that he had wanted her friend to see his little dick. Matt had tried to complain, to deny the fantasy, but Chloe’s fingers were already working his dick…and he was finding it hard to last any time at all these days.

The foursome had arranged to go away for the long weekend, a stay in a nice remote log cabin in the woods seemed a perfect retreat to relax and have fun.

Chloe had teased Matt that she had bought him a gift as ‘punishment’ for ‘walking in on Tracey’, they both knew that's not how it went down but it was kinda hot roleplaying it. Matt was less sure when hours later in the cabin Chloe revealed her gift. They had gotten to the cabin before Jason and Tracey, so had a little time to themselves. Chloe brought out a small box and grinned as she sat cross legged on the bed in front of Matt. “Go on, open it up!”

Matt did so, nervous and excited as he was, but couldn't contain his surprise when he pulled out a chastity cage.

“I wanted to give this to you a couple of weeks ago as a surprise, but they didn't have the extra small in stock so I had to wait…but…don't you like it?” She said, her eyes filled with apprehensive love. Matt could deny her nothing. He never could stand up to her beautiful, angelic eyes.

“I'm just…confused..but, you know me. I'll try anything.”

She clapped her hands together in joy and began tugging at his shorts, pulling them down quickly to reveal Matt's underwhelming dick. “Let's see, this goes through here…and..” Chloe said, her tongue tip sticking out the corner of her mouth as she was concentrating. *Click*

“There, oh wow, it looks even smaller like that,” she giggled, tapping the cage experimentally. “Tracey said it can help guys learn to last longer too…” Chloe said almost absentmindedly.

Matt looked up in alarm, “wait…you told Tracey!”

“Well, yeah. She helped me pick it out when we went shopping the other week..” Chloe explained, “I tell her everything, it's what girls do baby..”

Before Matt could respond, a honk of Jason's car pulling up announced their arrival and Matt had to quickly yank his pants up to rush down and join Chloe welcoming their two friends. His cock was hard, throbbing and painfully caged.

Booze quickly began to flow and the evening grew late. The hot tub on the deck was turned on and steam soon flowed from it's welcoming waters.

“Damn…” Tracey said, “I forgot to pack our swimming stuff”

Matt quickly looked over at Chloe, he could tell something was up, that this was a set up. She kept a straight face but clearly couldn't bring her eyes to his.

“Ah it's ok,” Jason said, “Matt and Ive been naked together loads, I'm sure you girls have too…lets just go as nature has us”

The girls grinned at each other and Matt knew instantly that they had planned this. Jason glanced over at Matt and leaned his head as if to ask his friend if he was cool. Matt should have protested, he knew, but he just laughed and said, “look, you go ahead I’m not really up for the tub”.

Jason shrugged, stood and was quickly pulling his shirt off before hooking his strong hands into his shorts and pushing them off. Matt stared as his friends huge black cock sprang out, not even fully hard and it was easily twice the size of Matt at his most erect. Beneath that massive shaft twin balls, both almost as massive as Matt’s entire package. Full, heavy and swollen almost.

“Oh come on baby, you’ve got nothing to fear…” Chloe said, and before Matt could respond, Tracey had tugged down his shorts from behind. There was a moment of silence as Jason’s deep chuckle froze in his chest, he looked down at his friends tiny white dick locked in its little metal cage and then laughed softly.

“Oh boy, is this a white thing, you guys just continue to confuse me…” Jason shook his head before turning to the girls and saying, “well, we’re naked…think its your turn”.

Matt was burning with shame, humiliation like never before but he couldn’t fail to notice how quickly Chloe undressed, how keenly she hopped over to the tub with Jason and Tracey. Her eyes wide and her face glowing from arousal. Even her nipples stood her perky pale breasts erect and hard. She was obviously desperately turned on.

Matt was the last to slip into the tub, but quickly found some measure of relief in hiding his caged dicklet. He sat opposite Jason who had his arms up around the edge of the tub, behind the shoulders of both Chloe and Tracey. Between Jason’s muscular thighs his cock floated up like a third leg…huge, swelling slowly into something even more magnificent.

When Matt went to go fill their glasses, he heard soft giggles and a low rumble of Jason’s voice behind him from the tub on the deck. Matt knew he had to stop this, but he couldn’t think straight. The booze, his own arousal denied cock, and his inability to stop staring and thinking about Jason’s huge cock just flooded his mind.

“So, we were talking,” Tracey said, smiling as Matt returned with the drinks. “That Chloe has only ever known one guy in her life, you…”

Matt smiled nervously. “Yep…we…the original childhood sweethearts”.

“Yeah, its cute…but…don’t you think she should…experience something else, just once.” Tracey said quietly, teasingly. “I mean, how do you know your favourite flavour ice cream if you just eat vanilla…right?”

“I…I guess?” Matt said, drunk, confused, horny.

“How about this, you trust Jason, and Chloe trusts me…how about we have a little experiment?” Tracey smiled reassuringly, but again that teasing glint in her eyes pierced Matt’s horny little mind.

“We swap, just for tonight…and whoever lasts longer, you or Jason, gets to be the ‘man’ of the house for the rest of our stay…the loser, well…gets to be locked up in that silly little thing you’ve got on right now?”

Matt’s mouth fell open and he looked over at Chloe, hoping to find some sign of her disgust or outrage…anything to prevent his own kinky mind losing out. Instead, her hand was already sliding around Jason’s huge cock…then the other…both her silky pale hands sliding up and down his growing black shaft.

Matt sighed. “I…Chloe…do…do you want to do this?”

Chloe looked up at him, biting her lip but nodding quickly. “Yes…just…just to see, I mean, I love you Matt…you’re my soulmate, but…” and her words dropped off as her hands continued to explore something very different from the vanilla ice cream she’d had so far.

Before long, Jason had Chloe in his arms and was carrying her into the cabin and upstairs…Chloe kissing him passionately as his huge cock wetly slapped against her silky skin. Their contrast so stark that Matt felt his cage crushing his little dick all the more.

“Looks like they’re getting started…shall we go have fun too, Mattie?” Tracey said, using a new tone that Matt wasn’t entirely sure about…but knew he was powerless to resist. He couldn’t carry Tracey up to bed of course, but they quickly made their way to the other bedroom and Tracey pushed Matt backwards onto the bed. “You’re just so big…” Matt heard Chloe cooing.

Tracey stood naked in front of Matt as the sounds of pleasure from the room next door grew louder and more explicit. The sounds of gagging, **** and wet slurping filled the air. Tracey didn’t shut the door, she wanted Matt to hear how Chloe was getting on.

“You know, Mattie, I wanted you soooo badly back when Chloe got her claws into you…you were smart, funny, polite…so different from the others…you were fit, not strong like Jason or his brothers, but…for a white boy, fit”

Matt lay there, his cock already as stiff as ever, throbbing and utterly useless caged as it was. His eyes drank in the amazing sight of Tracey's form, those big heavy dark breasts capped with perfect nipples, wide hips and curvy thighs…

The sound of Chloe's scream came echoing through the wall. A shriek of pleasure followed by loud pleas of more, begging almost.

“I think I would have been upset about your dick…but Chloe seems to have trained you well, or maybe it's just natural for small dicked cucks like you, knowing your place…”

She crawled onto the bed, over his legs and then looked up at Matt with an aggressive, predatory look. Her tongue flicked out and lapped at his caged dick, her tongue sliding along it's exposed side and leaking tip. “You hear her right, your girlfriend, sweet Chloe…struggling to take what you know is huge…”

Matt tried to contain himself, but the whine escaped his lips, the combination of sensations and thoughts overwhelming him. Seeing Jason's huge hard black cock earlier had been a shocking moment. Chloe's reaction had been even more shocking. Seeing her lost, drunk almost to the allure of Jason's magnificent cock. Tracey flicked her tongue over his very tip, making a face as she tasted his precum, clearly not nearly as tasty as Jason's. She moved down, sliding her tongue around his trapped and slightly red balls before moving back to main part of the cage and his shaft. "You truly are very small, Mattie...pathetic, really." She breathed the words onto his cock, lapping at him between the words, making him tremble and shiver in denied pleasure.

“You think he's still using a condom?” Tracey whispered, lapping at Matt, “Or did Chloe just give in and beg to feel him raw…to feel that big, black cock stretching her out like never before…to feel him as…oh…oh shit, haha”

Matt had cum. His locked up, denied cock spurted and spurted, but it felt like a ruined orgasm all the same. Tracey had quickly moved away, refusing to finish him or to allow any of his cum on her.

“Messy boy, well, looks like you're staying locked up…that was the bet, right, I barely touched you…oh well…” Tracey was ecstatic as she straddled Matts upper body, drawing her soaked pussy to his face. “Do your thing Mattie…show me how good you are, I want to know how you keep my friend happy”.

Matt's world had shrunk down to the dark pink embrace of Tracey's pussy, her thighs clamping around his face as she began to ride his mouth and lips. He licked, lapped and drank from her hungrily. The muffled cries of Chloe could still be heard, a background noise to accompany him in the darkness of pussy worship.

“Oh fuck, how…how are you …damn…this good when you have no dick to speak of!” Tracey cried out, feeling Matt's eager tongue working her stiff clit and soaking lips so perfectly. Quickly, she came, once…twice…four times in a row as she squirted hot juices over his face and down his throat. “Don't…fucking….stop!” She cried out hoarsely.

The sounds Chloe was making were shockingly loud and vulgar. Matt had never heard her like that. The slap of flesh against flesh loud enough to penetrate the walls till Chloe seemed to shriek and gurgle in pleasure time after time…a roar from Jason eventually came, signifying his own orgasm no doubt deep inside Chloe's tight heat. Jason had won the bet...but Matt knew he’d likely lost a lot more than letting Chloe know how a real man fucks for one night.

Slowly, Tracey had relented and released his head from her thigh grip, she kissed his cheek. “Thanks cutie, needed that, but sounds like Jason has fucked that sexy girl of yours all out…so, I'm going to leave you and your silly little dick locked up, and go get myself some of the delicious black cock…I'll be sure to send Chloe back to you…”

Matt's face was glistening and wet still when Chloe staggered through the door and into the room. “Hey baby,” she said, her voice oddly raw. “I see you entertained Tracey while I borrowed her boyfriend,” she said, giggling and leaning down to kiss Matt and undoubtedly taste her friends juices that lingered there.

“I'm exhausted…” she said, almost limply climbing over him and squatting over his caged dick. She leaned forward, her breasts and upper body resting on his chest. Matt stroked her back and hair softly, and kissed her. He felt something dribble onto his still sensitive locked up dick. A steady trickle of something that then splattered over his caged and balls.

Jason's cum. She was christening his little dick with the combined mess of her pussy and Jason's cum. He shuddered.

“My pussy aches…it's so sore…” Chloe said softly. Teasing. “Will you kiss it better…”

Matt knew what she was asking. What it would mean. But he nodded and whispered that he would. Chloe gasped slightly but quickly found fresh energy to haul herself up to her usual position above his face. Before she lowered herself down, she looked at him, “love you, little dick” and then sank down onto his face…her cum flooded pussy aching to be cleaned by her little dicked cum eating boyfriend. Matt dove in, the rich salty mix of their juices bathing his tongue and feeling his locked dick throbbing uselessly again. But he could show her it didn't matter. His dick didn't matter. It wasn't important. It was nothing.