San Francisco, 2055

Jake climbed slowly the stairs towards the flat that was his home and Emily’s. He didn´t hurry, Emily, as everyday at that hour, was receiving the visit of some bronzed, slanted-eyed, endowed-as-a horse hunk. That had become a custom a year ago, when Emily discovered the hotwife way-of-life, and Jake was cursed to become a cuckold. It was late, so he hoped they were about to end.

At first, he had felt outraged, but with time and multiple and continuous sessions of semi-forced “bull, hotwife and cucky game”, he had used to it. After all, it was not that bad. Emily certainly had become a whore for yellow cock, but she was not a bitch. She even let him fuck her, for Jonah Falcon´s sake (it was common between white boys to remember this man´s memory, a nearly mythological being). Of course, the sex was crappy for her, to say the least, but she never complained , nor reproached it. Emily was a good girl and Jake was very fortunate to have her.

Her cunt, which never had been felt tight by Jake, now, after a whole year of pounding by some of the finest asian studs in a city plenty of them, looked like a subway station entrance, both because of its width, and for its hustle. Before the “yellowification”, Emily was able to feel some tickles by Jake’s wet, short and thin noddle. Now, her stretched pussy made her unable to feel anything. And nothing was nothing. She had to be very precise and put attention to watch when Jake put his little peepee in her, in order to avoid making him feel bad. She even cheered him when they were doing it. “You are doing fine, honey”, “this is being the best fuck of the month”(she excepted the fucks with her bulls, of course), and so. She didn´t fake orgasms, Jake wasn´t dumb to believe that he was able to elicit them, and she wasn´t cruel to mock him. Definitely, Jake was very fortunate to be with a good girl like Emily.

And he was fortunate, he pondered as he went upstairs, because a white male’s prospects in the world of 2055 were dismal. First of all, he was in the number of the coupled, even if his girlfriend, like almost all of them, was pounded periodically by a coloured stud. His woman respected him as a person, if not as a man (logically, if he didn´t reach the minimun standard to that). And all he had to do was to let her fuck (although some of the bulls were zealous of their role, and made him facials, like the first of them, Ho, that vietnamese bastard, in order to establish who was the man in the house). He was spared of sissyfication, BDSM, and another multiple ways of humiliation that were a daily habit for many white boys, paired up or not.

“I could have a girlfriend like Madeleine, that filthy bitch”, though Jake, and shivered at the mere thought. Madeleine was famous for his sturdy rate of white boy humiliations. She had been even sued by one of them, arguing that she had offended him badly with her games, involving small penis humiliation, but the judge (a woman) concluded that the complaint “was based on little things, too much ado for such a minute matter”. The ways of the humiliation of white boys were very diverse, and could be found in the most unthinkable places and times.

And even when your girlfriend or wife was not a bitch, shit could happen. So happened in Dorothy’s (one of Emily friends, the one which was about to marry) and Colin’s honeymoon. After the discovery of the asian delights, Dorothy was eager to taste them again, and their travel was planned to...Thailand, home of some of the biggests asian studs. She insisted in having a threesome, whereupon that, Colin, aware of the rumours concerning the size of the asian guys, was disturbed, to say the least, but in the end Dorothy acted on her own, and brought a young, short and thin boy, slightly above the age of consent, in order to not frighten her new fresh hubby (“a little one will suffice for now”, she though. It happened that the boy, despite his slim building, was hung like a horse, had the strenght of one, and was bisexual. Therefore, after fucking Dorothy till her exhaustion, with Colin watching in awe, impaled him, and fucked him in such a raw way, that his sphincter got rammed savagely, being useless from then on. Since that day, Colin, who hadn’t turned 30, had to use diapers. Dorothy felt guilty enough to treat him nicely thereafter, in the same way as Emily, but not enough to renounce to the life of continuous pleasure at the hands (or at the dongs) of the asian hunks of SF.

Yes, Jake was fortunate, but his fortune came at a prize: Let his girl being pounded by a coloured stud. After a year, he was fine with that, and sometimes he was even in the mood to watch, as long as the bull wasn’t a whiteboy-facializer, or worse, a bisexual whiteboy-impaler. That made him a “consenter”, which was the slang term for the whiteboy who didn’t mind having her woman fucked by a better endowed non-white stud. Then there were the “absenters”, those whiteboys which, delusionaly, though that their pairs were spared from the interracial fucking and pussy-stretching, which had no clue but the vision of the pussy itself (sometimes it looked completely diferent), and the fact that when they inserted their pizzles in their women cunts, the sensations weren’t the same. Few were able to let their pairs, in the end, who would take them as boyfriends? The whiteboys’ prize in the “fuck-market” was cheap (logically, as there wasn’t much to take), thus a whiteboy abandoning a relationship was foolhardy (he may never get any other), and therefore rare.

Then there was a number of alone whiteboys, a third of the total. The fraction had been bigger, but women had discovered a number of advantages in marrying a whiteboy, and of course the cheating was in the pack. Add to that a compliant husband, financial stability (although the place of the white male has worsened in this issue, too), and you have a nice set or reasons.

There were still a number of white couples whose female member didn’t cheat. This obeyed to cultural, geographical and religious conditioning, and also to some of them being the ugliest specimens of the female half of Humankind.

At last, Jake arrived at home.

JAKE: Night

EMILY: Good night, honey! Did you have a good day?

There was the stud. Tall, slim, ripped as a bodybuilder, and he had a lubricious look towards Jake. Oh-oh, this was one of the “impalers”. Jake had to be very careful.

JAKE: I suppose this laddie has had a great time, and is about to go home, is not him?

STUD: In fact, after tasting cow (he hefted one of Emily’s round, big, lovely breasts, and she giggled), I may taste a bit of pig, it seems...yummy.

JAKE: (Gulp)

Jake knew it was futile trying to resist, if the hunk wanted to fuck him, he would do it. Jake had been defeated by every non-white man that had fought with him, even the smallest ones proved stronger than him.

EMILY: In fact, Takeshi, my boyfriend and I have to discuss a grave matter. I would be grateful if you left us alone for today. Maybe soon we could have another round, don´t you think?

TAKESHI: Well, today´s pounding has been good, and although I have a very busy schedule with all those greedy white girls asking for my bronze sceptre, I will make room for you...and for your companion.

He left, tapping smoothly Emily’s ass, and beating noisily one of Jake’s buttocks. Jake had to repress a cry of pain. He would have to be careful with him.

Then,

EMILY: Jake, I have to tell you a very important matter.

JAKE (paling and sweating): Oh...(she wants to leave me for one of those yellow hunks!)

EMILY: Well, it´s complicated...

JAKE: Please, don´t let me, I will improve! I promise! I swear!

EMILY: Don´t be silly, dear! It´s a good new! I am pregnant! two months now!

JAKE: ???!!!

EMILY: We are going to have a child!

JAKE: We are going to have a child...

Jake though deeply, it was true that Emily never used condoms when they fucked, and always(?) used them when the hunks fucked her. A quiet, rational analysis should get to the conclusion that the child was his. And still, the difference of manliness was so BIG, that he couldn´t be sure...

JAKE: Are you sure the child is mine?

EMILY (angry): Of course it is! I use condoms every time I fuck with my friends! (she knew she lied, there were three two hunks that may be the father).

Theses two cases were a japanese bull who didn´t wanted to use condom (“I want to feel your western vagina, how it stretch wide and good!””Nobody obligates me to use condoms!”), and her eagerness to fuck (he was hot as hell) made her comply (great mistake!), and a mongolian stallion, a fucking freak of nature, the biggest one that had fucked her, who literally tore the condom apart when fucking. In both cases, semen had spilled off, but she couldn´t tell if something had gone into her vagina.

Jake fucked her once a week (her bulls, almost daily). That, in a year made a proportion of 52/2, or 26/1. Jake, who fucked without any protection, had better numbers to “win”. But she, as him, wasn´t too confident in his manliness...