“I am not a beta male!” Tariq said forcefully.
“Oh really? How else would you describe a man who wants his wife to sleep with other men and then share stories with him of how much bigger their penises are, and how much better they are as lovers?” Aisha said sharply.
“But...I am not....” Tariq said limply.
“Darling, you are confusing being a beta male with being a failure. Trust me you are not a failure, look around you, everything you have ever done is a success. But as your wife I know you better than anyone else in the whole world, and in the privacy of this room, I will openly say that you are a beta male, a male of like to be subservient to alpha males and their mates. That is why you want me to sleep with men who have bigger dicks than you – interesting how you never mentioned their brains, when you first said it would be OK for me to sleep around.” Aisha said in her most understanding tone.
Tariq went silent for a few moments, thinking about what his wife had just finished saying. Part of what she said made sense, but still he could not bring himself to accept all of it. But he did agree with her completely that he did wish he could be more involved in her cuckolding of him.
“But Aisha, I can’t, I mean how can I....?” Tariq stammered, not knowing exactly what to say at that point.
“Tariq, just promise me that you will attend three of these parties, after that we have to sponsored for membership in the group. If after the 3 parties, you do not think you want to be part of it, I promise we will not request sponsorship. And ever if we do request it, I promise I will give you two chances after to back out later.” Aisha said, keeping in mind something that Linda had said about how Bruce had been brought along and essentially made to agree, rather than be forced into accepting his new position.
Tariq thought a little more.
“I guess what I am saying is that give me, give us this one opportunity and who knows it may work out for the best.” Aisha broke into her husband’s thoughts.
“OK darling, I guess we have nothing to lose, and a lot to gain, so I will do as you say.” Tariq said, with a vacant, distant look in his eyes.
“I love you Tariq, I always have, and I always will. Nothing will ever change that fact. I know that we will both be very happy that you made this choice.” Aisha kissed her husband and he kissed back.
“So when is the first party?” Tariq asked with a little more enthusiasm?
“Tomorrow night. We need to be there by 8.” Aisha replied.
“Tomorrow night?” Tariq asked, surprised.
“Yes darling, I waited until the last possible moment before talking to you, as I did not want to give you too much time to analyze everything. You know how you are? You analyze every situation to death before making a decision. That might work wonderfully for you professionally, but some personal decisions need snap decisions, and I think this is one of them.” Aisha pointed out, and Tariq nodded in agreement.
“So what do I have to do?” Tariq asked.
“Not much really, just what I told you earlier. Be respectful of all the Men and Women there, and join your fellow cucks outside when I put the collar on you. And trust me, I will put it on you at some point in the evening, as I fully intend to get laid tomorrow night with some hung hunk.” Aisha said.
“I think I can do that,” said Tariq, getting a little excited at the prospect of his wife getting pounded by a hung guy.
Aisha laughed when she saw his trouser starting to tent a little.
“Excited are we?” She snickered. “Well, save that energy for tomorrow, it might be useful. Now let’s go and get some sleep, it’s nearly 11 and we have to be at the gym at 6 am.
The husband and wife went to bed, where Aisha quickly rebuffed Tariq’s advances for sex.
“And another thing Tariq, one more rule for the party, one that I complete agree with wholeheartedly, no sex for you until we are home after the 3rd party. My body is off limits to you sexually till then. It only belongs to the Men there. Understood?” Aisha explained.
Tariq started to voice something, but was cut short by Aisha, “oh, and Tariq, I’d love one of your delicious back massages, but sweetie I am in no mood for sex tonight anyway. Besides, from now on, until the 3 parties are done, my body is strictly off-limits to you for sex remember?” Aisha cut off her husband’s words as he asked her for sex. Frankly she was tired and just wanted a back rub, but almost always she felt obligated to give her husband sex afterwards. But tonight she was determined to follow Linda’s advice and deny him. She felt happy at the thought that for the moment Tariq was forced into denial simply because he had promised to play by the rules, but after he joined the circle, he would have no choice.
As Tariq gave her a warm oil massage, Aisha’s mind wandered back to the conversation she and Linda had earlier.
“Tell me Aisha, do you enjoy sex with Tariq?” Linda had asked.
“Well the back rubs and oral sex are very nice, but then I always feel obligated to give him sex afterwards, even though it’s not the best. I am afraid to say it Linda, but unfortunately Tariq is rather lacking.” Aisha had replied
“I believe you,” Linda had laughed, “well if you play your cards right then soon you’ll have all the backrubs and oral sex you want from Tariq, with no need to offer him sex.”
A tight kneading of her buttocks brought Aisha back to the present.
“If Linda is right, soon I won’t have to put up with these demands for sex much longer.” Aisha thought to herself.
The next day, Friday, Aisha found it difficult to concentrate at work. She was too excited about the upcoming evening and her thought kept diverting to all the things Linda had shared with her. Tariq on the other hand was quite calm. Now and then, he thought about the evening to come, and it made him a little nervous, but he was not too concerned about it.
That evening Tariq got home around 4 pm, as drive to the party was a little over 2 hours long, meaning they would have to leave around 6 pm. He had just entered the house when Aisha called his cell phone as Linda had advised her to do on the day of the party.
“Hello sweetie,” greeted Tariq.
“Hi darling,” replied Aisha in a harried but strong voice, “listen, I am running a little late, so I want you to select something for me to wear tonight. A dress, underwear, and shoes. As soon as I get home, I want to bathe, change, and head out to the party. Understood?”
“Yes of course darling.” Replied Tariq
“OK great, remember why I will be at the party, so select something appropriate.” Said Aisha hanging up. She was following Linda’s advice to stop saying please and thank you to Tariq, but rather make everything she wanted him to do, a command.
Tariq was a little stunned at her words, no please, no thank you’s, just a demand. He chalked it up to his wife being pressed for time. He did not even suspect that the entire call had been planned by Linda and Aisha to get the ball rolling for the evening.
Tariq went to the bedroom and spend a considerable amount of time going through his wife’s closet before selecting a dark blue mini tube dress, red pumps, and one of her silk strapless bra and thong set. He then carefully laid out the clothing on their bed, before going to take a shower himself.
Aisha arrived home while Tariq was still in the shower and was delighted at the clothes selected by her husband.
“Good!” She thought. “At least he is dressing me to get fucked tonight, if nothing else.”
As soon as Tariq came out of the shower, Aisha went in.
By around 6 pm both husband and wife were ready and Tariq drove them to the party.
“Now remember Tariq,” Aisha began sternly, “a lot of the women are friends of mine, so don’t embarrass me in front of them, make sure you follow the rules to the letter. Understood?”
“Yes Aisha.” Tariq replied softly
“Not Aisha, the moment we turn into their driveway you are to refer to me as Ma’am, remember? All women there are to be addressed in this manner, even ones you know. At the party we are not friends of your wife, but rather the Alpha male’s woman and therefore must be treated with the same respect that you would show the Man himself, get it? Remember you are only a hubby. And also keep your eyes lowered, do not invade a couple’s privacy when they are together.”
“Yes Ma’am.” Tariq laughed, Aisha did not, she was dead serious.
“I am serious Tariq, they expect nothing but total obedience and politeness from each hubby and I have promised them you will be no different, so make sure you aren’t. If we are kicked out before we have had a chance to explore the Circle completely, I will never forgive you. ” Aisha chided her husband who kept quiet.
Finally they arrived at the appointed location.
The house was on a huge country estate, and they were let in after buzzing in and informing the hosts of their arrival, the gates opened automatically and Tariq drove to the house, and Tariq parked alongside the other cars.
Tariq got out of the care, and walked towards the house, realizing that Aisha had not joined him. She was still firmly in her seat with the door closed looking at him rather sternly. Suddenly Tariq realized his mistake and hurriedly walked back to the car.
“I am sorry Ma’am!” He said apologetically as he opened the door for his wife, who took a deep breath and stepped out.
“That’s mistake number one buster. Make sure there aren’t any more.” Aisha said, a hint of annoyance in her voice.
“I promise you there won’t be Ma’am.” Tariq emphasized the word Ma’am, and quickly followed his wife to huge house.
While Aisha waited, Tariq knocked and the door was promptly opened by an attractive forty-something woman, dressed to kill.
“Hi, you must be Aisha? I am your delighted host Rachel” She said taking Aisha’s right hand, and kissing her cheek.
“And you of course must be Tariq.” Rachel smiled at Tariq and shook his hand.
“Please come in both of you.” Rachel took Aisha by the hand and took her in while Tariq followed.
“You know Aisha, Linda had told me how beautiful you are, but I had no idea you would be this drop dead gorgeous. I would go so far as to say that you have to be the prettiest wife ever to come to one of our parties. Be prepared to be in great demand.” Rachel said.
“Thank you very much Rachel.” Aisha politely thanked her hostess.
“Oh, and by the way I nearly forgot, here take this,” Rachel offered Aisha the Circle necklace, lock and key, “I am sure you will be making good use of it tonight.”
Aisha took the necklace and held on to it as they followed Rachel into main living area, where it was already quite crowded.
What Tariq saw there, took his breath away. All over he saw women (most white, but a few of other ethnicities) paired up with muscular, athletic black men. A white man was behind the bar, and few others were either seated or standing in singles here and there. Aisha had told him that all the women who attended these parties were all married, but many of their husbands seemed to be missing. Suddenly it occurred to Tariq that they must all be outside in the circle.
Tariq was still surveying the situation when Linda walked up to them.
“Hi Aisha,” she said completely ignoring Tariq, “I’m so glad you could come.”
“Oh Linda, wild horses couldn’t have kept me away from here tonight,” laughed Aisha.
Linda then motioned a tall, good looking black man in his early to mid-30’s to come and join them.
He walked over and introduced himself.
“Hi, I am Quan,” he smiled stretched out his hand and took Aisha’s.
“Hi Quan, I am Aisha.” Aisha smiled back, quite taken in by Quan’s good looks.
“Quan is a relatively new Man in our little group, but has already established quite a reputation, haven’t you Quan?” Linda laughed.
“Very nice to meet you Aisha,” Quan said charmingly.
“Same here Quan.” Aisha smiled.
Tariq waited to be introduced, but an introduction did not seem to be forthcoming. And just as Tariq was about to put forth his own hand by way of introduction, Quan spoke up.
“Would you care for something to drink?”
“A glass of champagne would be lovely.” Aisha replied
“Hi, I am Tariq,” Tariq said
“A glass of champagne for the lovely lady and a scotch on the rocks for me,” Quan said gruffly to Tariq, completely ignoring Tariq’s attempt at an introduction.
Tariq turned around to look at his wife, only to see her walking away from him, Quan’s arm around her back.
“You’d better go get those drinks Tariq.” Linda said sharply and walked away to a smiling man who was waiting for her by the staircase, leaving Tariq a little shocked.
Slowly Tariq walked over to the bar, where a cheerful man wearing the Circle necklace was serving drinks.
“A glass of champagne, and a scotch on the rocks please,” Tariq told the bartender.
“Coming up buddy.” Said the man behind the bar.
“By the way, I’m Tom, Rachel’s hubby, you must be Tariq.’ Said the bartender as he poured the drinks.
“Welcome to our little club, I hope you have a good time.” He said handing the drinks over to Tariq.
“I hope so too,” said Tariq now knowing what else to say.
Tariq took the drinks and walked away from the bar looking for his wife and her new friend Quan. He saw them seated on a loveseat, smiling and talking. Quan’s left hand resting between her thighs, and his right around her shoulder as he occasionally pecked her cheek or lips as they talked and nibbled her ear now and then, making her laugh and giggle.
“Your champagne Ma’am,” Tariq said as politely as he could, keeping his eyes lowered handing his wife her glass, “and your scotch on the rocks sir.” He handed the glass to Quan.
Aisha felt a rush of thrill all over seeing her husband act as waiter/server.
“He’s a natural!” She thought to herself.
Tariq stood there with his eyes lowered, trying not to watch his wife talk and make out with Quan, with the two of them completely ignoring him.
“Don’t you know it’s rude to disturb a Man and his woman?” Rachel interrupted Tariq’s thoughts, “Find some place to sit until one of these two summons you, or your wife sends you to join the circle. Now go along, don’t dawdle.”
Tariq was about the walk away.
“Stop, wait,” Aisha called out.
Tariq walked over to his wife who picked up the necklace.
“This is as good a time as any too put this on you, so turn around.” Aisha said putting the necklace around her husband’s neck.
“There, now you are ready to go the circle,” said Aisha as she snapped the lock shut, “I’ll come get you soon. Have fun.”
“Thank you Ma’am, I hope you have a good time.” Said Tariq as he slowly walked away from giggling wife.
“Oh she will have a great time,” Quan piped up.
“Thank you sir,” said Tariq, and Aisha laughed.
As he was walking away, Tariq turned around to have another look at his wife, and saw that she and Quan were headed up the stairs, kissing intensely as they stumbled up the stairs. At that moment Tariq felt small and envious. He also felt like every Man and Woman in the room was staring at him, mocking his cuckold status. So far he and Aisha had been careful to conceal the fact that she had been cuckolding him, and this was the first time he had to face other people knowing his status in their marriage.
Outside there were several men chattering among themselves, each wearing the necklace. Tariq found an empty chair and sat down.
“Oh hey folks, we have new friend.” Someone said.
“Welcome to the Black Cuckold’s Circle.” Another hubby said cheerfully.