I learned early. I’ll never forget the day. I had come home early from school upset because I had seen a girl I had a big, big crush on snogging with one of the black lads who used to push me around. It was horrible – he knew how much I liked her and when he saw me looking open mouthed he smirked right at me then gave her tits a good feel. I felt sick but I also got an immediate hard-on which I didn’t understand at all. I ran all the way home not sure whether I wanted to cry or jerk-off. 

Then when I got home I saw my older sister getting fucked by the young, black builder who was working in our house. I was going past her room when I saw that the door hadn’t closed properly. There wasn’t much of a gap but enough for me to see the mirror on the back wall on which I could see her on all fours getting banged from behind by the stud. Man, what a sight that was – sis was really getting it good and hard and judging by the look on her face she was loving every second of it. It was incredible – I was obviously aware she had a good figure with nice, big tits but seeing them being bounced and jiggled by his powerful thrusts – wow. I ran to my own room, jerked off then went back for another look. This time she was on her knees slavishly sucking on his cock. And what a cock; big, hard, meaty – quite unlike my own skinny 4-incher. I naively thought all men had dicks that big and that mine would one day be its equal. Needless to say that never happened! 

I came home early a couple of days later hoping to catch a repeat performance and sure enough just as I got in he was coming down stairs, doing up his shirt with a smug look on his face. Except when I got upstairs sis was nowhere around. ’Strange’ I thought because there was no other reason for him to be upstairs. Then Mum came out of her and Dad’s room wearing just a long t-shirt. Christ – he’d fucked my mum! She saw me and blushed but never said a word. No doubt about it though, she’d opened her legs and taken that stud's big, black cock deep inside her.Fucking unbelievable.

I’d always found it having a sexy, young looking mum a bit embarrassing. Guys were always trying to chat her up. One day she dropped me off at school then leaned out of the car to speak to me giving a group of boys from my year a full on view of her ample cleavage. You can imagine the crude comments but Mum just drove off sweetly unaware of the shame she’d just caused me.        

The showers after gym class were already something of a nightmare with a few of the black boys giving me a hard time over my skinny build and my small dick. This just gave them more ammunition. 

‘Your Mom some kinda slut then boy? Showin’ them big titties to all the boys? Reckon she wants felt up bad eh boys? Whacha sayin’ to that whiteboy – your momma want some black dick?’

Of course I was too scared of them to say anything which just made me a bigger wimp in their eyes. A real man would be defending her honour. I’ll admit it took all my powers of concentration not to get a little stiffy imagining these tough, muscular boys with their big, swinging dicks fucking my mum. I just prayed they never found out that she was getting black dicked by a 24 year old black stud who was also doing my sister. 

I was there when the builder came to collect the money from Dad for the work done. Can you believe he had added on a bit to the bill for what he called ‘a couple of extra little jobs’ he done around the house? The cheeky sod even winked at me. For a second I thought Dad was going to argue over it but I saw the builder  flex his muscular body just a little bit and Dad totally backed down and paid up. Poor Dad – he never knew he was paying for his wife and daughter to get fucked. I knew then – black guys were just better than us. 

I’d often wondered how Mum and Dad had ended up together. She was lively and fun while Dad was a good 10 years older, quiet and bookish and, frankly a bit of a wimp. Mum would disappear for a few hours every now and then and when I asked Dad where she went he would say she was meeting a friend. When I asked why we never met this friend he would blush, stammer then change the subject. I worried that all this would end in divorce but nothing ever happened. In fact things were better because Mum just seemed nicer, happier and more relaxed. Another lesson learned; a bit of black cock on the side wasn’t necessarily a bad thing.      

Not long after Dad and I were watching a review show on TV when the word cuckold was used to describe a film charactor whose wife was being unfaithful. I'd never heard the word before but liked it.

'That's what you are Dad' I thought and glanced at him to see him blush deep red. Yeah he knew all right.

Soon as I got the chance I googled 'cuckold' and a whole new world opened up.