That weekend, I stayed with Mark and his brother. He asked if I was willing to help with the arrangements, and I was happy to help. The party day had arrived and that’s when everything went crazy. Mark got called into work and it was too late to cancel. So, it was left up to me to get everything together with his little brother Jeff. Of course Jeff didn’t know I was a 38 year old housewife, mother of three, and PTA member. I went to the grocery store and the liquor store. I was almost done when I remembered I didn’t have a costume. I have a nice figure and I’m a little bit of an exhibitionist, so I bought a French Maid costume and a pair of black fishnet thigh highs and matching g-string and black stiletto high heels. Since I had never met any of Jeff’s friends and they did not know I was staying at their home, I was going to pretend to be his cousin. Well, the first guests started to arrive about 9:00 and I was all alone since Mark had to work until 10:00 PM.

Well, I was definitely a hit, as all the guys kept talking to me and even making a few passes. I was really getting horny from all the attention, and I began to get more flirtatious and give the guys a show. I’m now approaching forty and use to teasing guys my age, but this would be fun, as most of Jeff’s guests would be in their early twenties. My male friends say I look more like twenty-eight and I have huge 36DD breasts. I would bend over and give them ass shots, and the guys were getting so cool that after a while they stopped looking away when I would feel them staring. The guys even began throwing stuff on the floor to get me to bend over and pick it up. I knew things were going to be fun when I kept seeing the bulging cocks in their pants. I knew immediately I was in the right place; the attention from my host and his friends made me feel at ease. Two hours later, after a few rounds of Jack Daniels and lots of dancing, I found myself dancing alone in the middle of the living room, surrounded by about ten young handsome men.

My first inclination was apprehension, then it turned into arousal as I felt my thong becoming soaked. With these men gyrating around me, I danced in front of one at a time, putting on my best moves, shaking my ass in front of them, bending over, grabbing my ankles and smiling up at them from between my legs. They started touching me, and I didn’t mind! What happened next is a blur. Jeff, my host and bachelor stepped in and started dancing with me slowly, whispering in my ear, “You’re getting the boys very excited. Are you sure that’s what you want to do?” Jeff wasn’t aware of the arrangement I had with his brother, Mark.

I answered, “Are you excited?”

All he could do was smile and nod his head, his hands slipping up under my dress and cupping my ass. The room exploded in a loud burst of applause, yet I didn’t realize what was about to happen. Jeff placed his thumbs on each side of my thong and knelt on the floor in front of me. It was like I was in a trance. I stepped out of them in my high heels and then placed my dress over his head, pushing his mouth into my moist pussy. The men roared while my legs trembled as Jeff started licking my pussy with a vengeance. Someone came up from behind me and lifted my dress off completely. I was standing naked in front of a room full of young men with another man’s tongue deep in my pussy, and I came! Now, I knew what I wanted next! Shirts and shoes went flying and I was surrounded by ten men stroking the hardest cocks I had ever seen. Jeff looked up at me and asked to make sure I was okay.

“What’s going to happen next?” he asked.

“Whatever you want,” I replied. “Help me, Jeff. I want it all,” was all I could say.

Jeff led me to a back bedroom with a king size bed and placed the men in a semicircle around it. With my heels still on, I pulled Jeff to me and asked, “How do you want me?”

Without saying a word, he bent me over the bed and raised my ass. I looked between my legs and saw him unleash his 10 inch cock. For some reason I trusted him and wanted all of him in me. I spread my legs farther apart and thrust my ass higher into the air for him. I looked around the room at all the men waiting for me, their cocks stroked to huge perfection, as Jeff entered me from behind. The men cheered, when after two minutes, he was able to push himself completely inside of me. I came at least three times while he impaled me. Jeff started moving slowly and then picked up his pace as my pussy adjusted to his size. All I could do was moan and cum.

I felt him start to tense up and then he yelled out, “Where do you want it?”

All I could say was, “Wherever you want!”

He pulled out of me, flipped me over and straddled my chest all in one motion, grabbing the back of my head and feeding his cock into my mouth. His first spurt filled my mouth completely and he pulled back, grunting and continuing to cum in pulse after pulse, streaming all over my face and hair. I came again, and I wanted more! Jeff let me lick him clean and then motioned to the next man. After that, it was a blur of hands, mouths and cocks exploring every part of my body, and me cumming hundreds of times. Many of the men came back for seconds and thirds. I just couldn’t get enough, and neither could they. Well, Mark never came home, so at about 2:00 AM the guests started to leave, except the single guys Steve and Pete. They offered to help Jeff and I clean up. Afterwards we all sat in the living room and we drank. Steve went and made me a drink, and I could tell what he was trying to make happen when I tasted all the alcohol in the drink. The alcohol was going right to my head, and after about three of them, I was floating.

Then Steve and Pete sat next to me and began rubbing my legs, and it felt so good. And when Pete slid his hand onto my pussy, I was in heaven. They both started kissing me and rubbing my pussy, making me cum within a minute. Then the guys started to undress, and their cocks were huge. They both grabbed me and started to undress me. I didn’t want to fuck again, so they began to manhandle me and tore my uniform off. The buttons were popping off and then my bra was torn open. They sat me on the couch and Steve stuck his cock up to my lips, and I instinctively sucked the head in. Pete munched on my bald pussy, and before he was done, I had cum three times. Then they switched places and I sucked Pete’s big cock and could taste the pre-cum. Steve didn’t eat me very long, when all of sudden, I felt his cock push into my dripping pussy. I let out a big moan as Pete continued to feed his cock into my mouth. When my first orgasm hit, I could hardly breathe, and I felt Pete’s cock head swell and knew he was going to blow his load; and boy did he!

The first streams shot to the back of my throat and I swallowed as fast as I could to prevent any leakage. When Pete fell back exhausted, Steve pounded into me like a pile driver and I kept cumming around his 8 inch penis. I was moaning out loud when a cock was shoved into my mouth, and to my surprise, it was Jeff. His cock was about 10 inches long and thick as a cucumber, and I was so horny I just kept sucking away. Steve had incredible stamina and hadn’t cum after almost a half-hour of pussy pounding. When Pete had his cock hard again, Jeff pulled out of my mouth and sat on the couch and Steve pulled out of me and sat me onto Jeff’s huge member that made me scream when I slid onto it. Steve sat on the top of the couch and I began sucking his cock. I forgot about Pete, when all of a sudden I was lifted off of Jeff’s huge member and Pete entered me and pounded me doggie-style for about three minutes getting his cock lubed up for the surprise. Pete pulled out and I was impaled again onto Jeff’s cock and then I felt Pete try to push his cock into my ass.

They held me still and Steve’s cock was shoved to the back of my throat as Pete impaled my sphincter. It was so tight I thought I would be ripped apart. When I became used to the size, it started to feel very good and my orgasms started coming like crazy. Especially when Jeff and Pete got a nice motion going and they were telling me how they could feel their cocks rubbing against each other inside me. That was such an erotic statement that I came just from the thought. I was being fucked like a whore and loving every minute of being their sex toy. I knew it was almost over when they all started talking about cumming. They all agreed to try to cum at the same time and I urged them to make it happen. Pete’s cock tasted so good and I began to lick the underside of the head. By his reaction, I knew that I had hit the right spot, and when he grabbed my head, I knew that he was almost ready to explode. Pete and Jeff held me tight and began pounding into me like animals fucking the last female, and I was almost about to pass out from the sensation.

They all screamed that they were cumming and they all held me tight as they slammed into one last time. I gave out a throaty moan as I felt Steve’s head swell. The two cocks swelled inside me and then almost all at once, cum shot from all three. I swallowed every drop Steve had and I felt the warm cum splashing into my love canals. When all their organs were drained, I almost couldn’t catch my breath. Pete and Steve got dressed and left and Jeff took me to my room and put me to bed and promised not to tell his big brother what had happened. Finally I noticed that yet another of those dream-people had entered the room. This one seemed different somehow. He didn’t seem like a total stranger. He called me by name. I remember him saying that just wanted to chill out with me for a bit. I can’t remember when or how I moved from sitting on the bed to lying down; and the next thing I remember is that he was there too, on the bed, lying next to me. We didn’t speak to each other, but just lay there. Time passed, and I realized he had put his arm around me and pulled me close to his body.

I’m pretty sure our conversation was about lovemaking, and when I was next aware of him, he was on top of me. It’s so hard to explain, I don’t remember how he got there. He was just there, on top of me, talking and stroking my hair. I felt a stirring in his pants. “Am I turning you on?” he asked teasingly. I nodded weakly, not knowing what to expect. He moved a hand under the sheet and ran it over the front of my abdomen and between my legs. Then, in that dream way, the door had been closed by Jeff and we were naked, lying next to each other. Before I knew it, he had rolled over onto his back and pulled me on top of him with my back to his chest. He began to move his hands down the sides of my body and then back up the front. His hands explored everywhere they could reach. They caressed my breasts, my stomach, and my thighs. They descended to my loins. He stroked me like that for the longest time, all the while his cock pressed against the small of my back. How warm and firm and hard it felt against my flesh.

I was silent and my throat was dry. On one pass of his hands, as they slid past my groin, his fingers grazed my shaved pubic mound, and it sent a shudder through my body. The next thing I knew, I was on my stomach facing him, his warm body beneath mine. I slid my fingers down his sides this time, cupping his ass with both of my hands. We didn’t kiss, and for the life of me, I don’t know why. Before I realized what was happening, he rolled us over and was lying on top of me. Eagerly I wrapped my legs around his back as he guided his tautly stretched cock into me. His hips began to move and he pressed forward smoothly and agonizingly slowly. I couldn’t stop the moan escaping from my lips. My hips responded to him and I met each of his downward strokes with an upward lift of my pelvis. It was delicious. In my  stupor we danced like that for hours. But time is so skewed in dreams, I can’t be sure how long it was. I remember he lowered his head to my chest and began to suckle on my breasts.

He rolled my nipples gently in his mouth and traced the areola with his tongue. My breath began to quicken and I felt the heat in my loins grow. I begged him to make me cum. He increased the pace and a moan broke from his lips. I gasped with pleasure as he drove forward and bumped hard against me, his balls hitting my ass with each stroke. I put both hands on his hips and guided him in the rhythm I needed and wanted. He tensed on top of me and I knew he was on the brink of an orgasm. I slid my hand between us and used my middle finger to rub my clit. That was enough to send me over the edge. As tremors spread through me like the ocean rushing to the shore, I released a flood of liquid that ran down the crack of my ass. My spasms were what he needed, and I felt his body convulse over me. Then his hot semen exploded into me and trickled downward to mix with my juices. He fell on me until our breathing became normal again. Suddenly I was kneeling over the stranger. I looked into his eyes and saw in them a sweetness that I hadn’t noticed before.

Again I felt a movement at his groin. I reached down, took his cock in my hand and guided him inside me. In an instant I was impaled on him. There was, all at once, a moment of absolute bliss and we just held ourselves there, connected as one. As if we both knew exactly when to move, he pushed his hips upward and I pressed mine down to meet him. We began to rock back and forth. He grabbed my hips and told me to relax. He must be crazy, how could I relax? He moaned slightly and I knew his attention was focused on our melding. I knew how he felt. My mind was abuzz with the amazement of it all. Then his fingers danced from my hips, across my stomach and up to my breasts. He massaged them gently with both hands. He told me he thought they were flawless and that they fit his hands perfectly. His thumbs brushed against my nipples and he moaned my name. It was so exciting. He had aroused my deepest desires and I was caught up in a swirl of sensations that amassed in the pit of my stomach. He pulled me down to his chest and now, for the first time, we kissed.

It was worth the wait. The contact of our lips was electrifying. We continued to kiss and I kept rocking my hips over his. My hands were all over him and he continued to massage my breasts. Again without warning, in that dream way, we had switched positions and we were now on the couch. I was still facing him, with his erection inside me. My legs were under me and my breasts were near his face. I felt his breath, warm and heavy, against my chest. It fell maddeningly on my skin. He laid his open mouth on my breasts and lingered there for a while, flicking his tongue against my nipples. Sucking softly from time to time, and occasionally nibbling on them, he ignited a passion in me that was more than sexual. My revelry was interrupted when he tilted his head up and kissed me on the mouth again. Our lips were still joined as he stood up slowly, with me still skewered on his ample cock. I wrapped my legs around his waist. He took the two steps required to reach the wall and pushed my back against the velvety wallpaper.

I remember that he began pumping his hips and moving his cock in and out of me with a furor as wild as the animal in the oil painting on the wall. I couldn’t move. I felt my loins burn as an orgasm swept through me. I was aware that he, too, was cumming and he pushed his cock inside of me as far at it would go. He held himself there, his cock plunged to the hilt, as body tremors threatened his balance. It was impossible for me to know how long we stayed like that before he fell against me, pinning me to the wall. Before I realized it, we were on the couch again, almost in the same position as before. This time, however, I was sitting on his lap with my back to him, his hard member was not inside me any more, but pressed between the cheeks of my butt. He was kissing my hair, my neck, and my shoulders. I leaned back into him. He put his hands on my breasts again. My nipples were so hard they begged to be fondled. As he pinched them lightly I raised myself a little, reached down, and pressed the head of his cock against my small brown opening.

Slowly I slid down his shaft as the muscles of my ass relaxed and opened to welcome the invading titan. Again, we held ourselves still in the moment. When I began sliding up and down on his shaft, I felt a delicious rush of pleasure course through me. I watched, almost outside myself, as I raised and lowered my hips again and again. His hands, on my hips, orchestrated the pace and I heard his breath quicken. He guided me to move faster. I leaned back against him as he shoved his hips up to meet me. He had been moaning softly up to now, but he was getting louder. He moved faster and plunged deeper. Our movements became frenzied and my body shuddered. I pushed down and squeezed harder. I heard a low growl escape from my own lips. He was doing the work now. He raised his hips off the couch and his cock split me up the middle. Then he lowered himself, holding me under the arms so he could draw himself almost all the way out of me before plunging back in. I don’t know long we continued like that. It isn’t important to know.

Then he whispered in my ear, “This is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever done or seen.”

I knew he was watching his shaft penetrate my ass, and the thought of him getting pleasure from observing our connection just enhanced my enjoyment of the act. I reached down, and with the fingers of my right hand, opened the lips of my vagina. I put the middle finger on my clitoris, and made small circles on the protruding bud. Touching myself produced another wave of electricity that went to my head and then traveled back down to my toes. I was very near another orgasm and I told him so. He hissed that he was going to cum too. There were a few moments when I felt that time stood still, and then without warning, spasms of pleasure wrapped me in ecstasy. I gasped for air. My anal muscles clamped down on him. Immediately his body convulsed and I felt his sperm discharge into my anus. Not quite collapsing, but close, I fell on top of him. We remained in that position for a long time, if I remember correctly. This is when he introduced himself as Jim, Mark and Jeff’s father. His wife had passed away the year before of cancer. He thanked me for an evening of pleasure, got dressed, and left.

After resting for about an hour I was awakened by a dim light in the room. I watched in lustful anticipation as Mark slowly peeled off his T-shirt and unbuckled his belt, tugging his jeans off and letting them drop soundlessly to the floor beside him. My eyes traveled downward over his deliciously naked torso, coming to rest on his silk boxers and I felt my own wetness seeping through my sheets as I took in the sight of his rock hard arousal. I turned away from him slightly as I moved with trembling hands to grasp the edges of my sheet and pull it down reveling in the sensation of nakedness as the air caresses my bare skin. Quickly shedding his boxer shorts, he moved quietly behind me, his arms reaching around to cup my breasts in the palms of his hands and I arched my back in ecstasy, pushing my butt into his groin until I felt his erection nudge against the crack of my ass. His fingertips gently teased my breasts and sensitive nipples and I felt my breathing quicken as small moans escaped my lips and I reached back with my hands to grasp his hardness and stroke the length of his shaft.

I sucked in my breath with a gasp of pleasure as I felt his breath, warm on the backs of my thighs. His tongue and teeth nibbled and suckled at the delicate skin just under the curve of my ass, and I shuddered at the sensations coursing through my body. I felt his fingers trailing slowly after his lips and my legs seemed to part slightly, as though of their own volition, begging his fingers to follow. Warm, gentle fingers delved just into the wetness within my folds and stroked teasingly at my clitoris until I felt my hips buck helplessly against him. I felt my breath catch in my throat as Mark’s lips moved tantalizingly over my ass, his tongue teased along the crack and sent shivers up my spine. The fingers between my legs were replaced by the throbbing hardness of his erection as I felt him move to stand upright, and I closed my eyes in blissful surrender as I leaned back against his chest, marveling at the way our bodies fit together so perfectly. I reached between my legs to feel my wetness against his hardness and I stroked my fingers teasingly over the head of his erection, smiling to myself as I felt it pulse against my touch.

Slowly, almost reluctantly, we broke apart to enter the shower, our bodies intertwined again as soon as we have settled into the warm water. We exchanged soft, tender kisses as we washed each other, exploring the most secret of places with the wonder of new lovers, but the heated passion rising between us could not be ignored, and with a sudden shared urgency, we stepped from the shower and moved toward the bedroom, toweling each other dry as we walked. I fell onto the bed on my back, sliding over to make room for Mark as I opened my arms in invitation, and I heard myself sigh in satisfaction against his lips as his mouth and body covered mine. My hands glided over the muscles in his back as we kissed, tracing small circles and reveling in the feeling of his naked skin under my fingertips. His mouth moved from the passionate kiss at my lips to trail hot, wet promises against my neck and shoulders on its way to tease

my most sensitive of sweet spots.

I felt my body arch against him with a shudder of pleasure as his lips closed teasingly over first one nipple, then the other, coaxing from my body that which he knew lay hidden just beneath the surface. As his lips and tongue stroked and suckled at my breasts, seducing the sensitive buds over and over again, my eyes closed in surrender and I cried out, shaking with pleasure as my first orgasm engulfed me. My cries of passion seemed to urge Mark on, fueling his own ardor and I felt his lips leave my breasts and travel lower still, across the sensitive skin of my abdomen and come to rest against the tender flesh of my inner thighs. My breaths were coming in short pants as I felt his lips and nose nuzzling at the junctures of the insides of my thighs and his hands reached up to push my legs further apart, opening me more fully to him. I felt the heated ecstasy of his gentle hands opening my folds to his searching lips and my whole body bucked upward in elated bliss as I felt his mouth move against me in the most intimate of kisses.

“Oh…. Oh, my god….!”

I was beyond coherent thoughts or words as his mouth moved against me, his lips and tongue alternately licking and suckling at my swollen lips and clitoris and I felt the familiar heat beginning to spread rapidly through my loins again. I heard myself whimpering, pleading as I called out to him, my body restlessly searching for the release he was making it crave. I felt his hands shift under me, grabbing my ass and with a possessive tug he brought my hips closer to his questing mouth and I groaned my satisfaction out loud.

“Oh god, Mark…. Oh, god….. yesssssssss….!”

His lips moved from the sensitive nubbin of my clitoris, down through the soft folds of skin and came to rest against my ass, alternately kissing and tonguing that small ring of heaven until my body trembled under his touch, begging for more. I was on overload with the intense blend of sensations Mark was invoking in me, like his father, and my mind whirled in a state of frenzied rapture. He was leading me down a path that was foreign and new to me and my mind and body screamed for the promise of fulfillment I felt in him. As his lips and tongue danced and suckled teasingly between my clitoris and my ass, my body was helpless to do anything but thrust against him, shamelessly pleading for the release his lips were promising. I felt his fingers slide within the folds of my wetness to stroke in and out of me, and as his lips and tongue continued to caress me; I was certain I would faint with pleasure. My hips bucked against his hand, fucking his fingers as he moved them faster and faster within me, urging me on.

When his tongue moved to focus its erotically intense licking and suckling against my swollen clitoris, I was pushed up and over the edge in an orgasm so intense that I heard myself scream in pleasure, calling out his name as my body shuddered in ecstasy, tears of release streamed down my face. I came back to myself slowly, struggling to find my body again and I vaguely was aware of the sound of Mark’s voice asking me if I was all right. I smiled in answer as I gazed up at him, tears of passion still wet on my face and all I could do was nod in affirmation; I could not find the power of speech. Mark smiled back at me in understanding, leaning down to place a sensuous kiss against my lips and the lustful passion I saw blazing within his eyes took my breath away. I stared back at him, feeling myself grow incredibly hot and wet all over again and the only thought I could hold in my mind was of how much I wanted him again; how badly I wanted to have him inside me again.

Our eyes locked with each other as a look of pure lust passed between us and I heard myself whimper in excitement as I felt him reach down to grasp my legs and bend them back toward my chest. Gently, almost teasingly, I felt his fingers slide into the depths of my pussy, stroking against me and withdrawing the wetness there to smooth erotically around the tiny halo of my ass, a promise of things to come. I moaned my pleasure of this repeated action as I felt his fingers continue to wet my ass with my own juices and when he began to penetrate that ring of heaven with his finger for the first time, I felt my body shudder in intense bliss. His fingers continued to wet me, teasing the puckered opening of my ass and I felt my hips shift up toward him slightly as though impatient to feel him inside of me. I felt his hands come to rest at last on the backs of my thighs and my gaze was again drawn to the passion on his face as I watched him rest the tip of his erection against my ass.

I shifted my hips teasingly against him, wanting him to know how much I wanted this too, and the motion of his erection rubbing against that small slit of heaven sent sparks of desire straight to my core. With an almost tortured breath, he began to move slowly, pushing his way into me gradually, and in the back of my mind I was amazed at his self control and touched by his concern for me. I felt my own body draw a deep breath as his erection began to penetrate my labia. I felt him gradually moving deeper, his hardness stroking me in places I have never felt before and a low moan of pleasure escaped from the back of my throat. I felt the muscles in my vagina contract around him, squeezing him tightly as he penetrated me further, and the groan I heard from his lips inflamed my desire even more. With another gentle thrust, Mark was completely inside me and I could not believe the incredible sensations my body felt, and yet I still wanted more. I smiled up into his blissful gaze and as our eyes met, they locked in silent communication.

Without a word, our bodies were shifted, repositioned, and I found myself lying face down on the bed as Mark knelt between my legs. I pulled several pillows across the bed and pushed them under me to rest against my chest as I felt his arms moving gently underneath me to grasp my hips and raise them back toward him. I felt my ass being raised in the air as his knees nudged the insides of my legs further apart and the sensation of being so exposed and vulnerable caused me to shiver with the intensity of its eroticism. His fingers traced along the crack of my ass and down to dip into the wetness of my pussy and I heard his breath catch softly on a moan of passion as he realized fully the extent of my excitement. I felt his fingers wetting my labia again, readying me for him and I shifted my hips back toward him impatiently. I was rewarded a moment later with the feel of his erection pressing against that opening of heaven yet one more time. He slid in more easily this time, my body adjusting to his girth almost instantly and we both groaned with the intensity of the feelings as Mark rested completely, sheathed in the depths of my womb.

Mark began to move, setting the rhythm with a slow, easy thrust and my body trembled with the motion. I felt one arm wrap around my waist, resting on my hip and pulling me back toward him as he thrust. The other arm reached under me, his fingers gently stroking and intuitively seeking out the tiny nubbin of my clitoris. My hips bucked against him in pleasure as the sensation of having his erection thrusting deep in my cervix and his fingers teasing me pushed me faster and faster toward the white heat of release. I felt the rhythm of his thrusts begin to increase slightly and I moaned my pleasure as I quickened my pace to move with him. I felt myself cresting higher and higher and I called to him, begging for the release I knew he could give me.

“Fly for me, baby…” I urged him softly. “Let me feel you cum… let me cum for you…!”

I heard the labored sound of his breath and felt his groin slapping against my ass as he pushed us both toward the blissful rapture that we sought. Intentionally, I tightened my muscles around his shaft, greedily milking his erection as it thrust within the confines of my pussy. His gentle, yet persistent fingers stroked my clitoris in rhythm with our thrusts and in the open space of a heartbeat, I felt the liquid heat of release explode in the tiny nubbin, flowing throughout my loins and I screamed my pleasure to him as I felt his erection begin to pulse and spasm within my pussy as his own climax began. We spiraled together, our bodies pulsing against one another in the intense passionate frenzy of orgasm, and for a brief moment, I was so overwhelmed with ecstasy that I was sure I would black out. We hovered together for several moments in a state of extended bliss, our bodies still intimately joined. Gradually, we began to come back to ourselves, murmuring softly to one another and I felt Mark gently withdraw from me and release his hold on my body as I sunk forward onto the bed, my outstretched limbs trembling in satiated bliss.

As a thank you, I gave him a blow job before I headed home to my husband and children. When I arrived home, my girl’s were sound asleep in their rooms. Scott was sitting in his lounge chair in the bedroom reading a novel. I stood behind his chair, shirt unbuttoned to there and lots of creamy promising cleavage begging him to enjoy. I let him stand, but he had to keep his back to me. If I actually looked his beautiful hard-on in the eye, I wouldn’t be able to continue the task at hand. I started with his chest and unbuttoned his soft shirt to feel his warm chest.

“How was the party? Did you enjoy yourself?”

“Oh yea! There were ten hard cocks, including the groom’s and later the groom’s father took me. Then Mark and I renewed old times with several more fucks. I’ve swallowed enough cum to fill a gallon jug and even more has been oozing out my pussy all night. I don’t know how many orgasms I had tonight!”

Sounds like my horny little wifey needs some rest!”

“I’ll say, but not before I wear out my wonderful husband!”

In and instant, somehow we were both naked. All his skin was soft on all my skin as I leaned against the bedroom wall and pulled him back to me, stroking his chest and pinching his nipples. I was whispering in his ear the delicious “fuck my hot pusy” words that come out when one gets so horny. I love how his cock twitched when I rested one leg on the desk and shamelessly rubbed my slippery cum-soaked pussy all over his smooth ass. There was no mistaking how turned on I was, as I glided my hot clit all over his skin. I slipped one hand around the head of his cock, now bulging and hard. The cum that was starting to ooze from it, a hint at a promising explosion, helped the very tip of my index finger to draw circles just around the tip. I felt his stomach pull in and tighten when I took both hands from his hips down around his balls and grasped the shaft, pulling the whole group together. My fingers don’t meet as I gave him long strokes up and down, firm pressure in my grip.

I had his balls circled in one hand, my tits pressed up against his back, grinding my wet pussy on his ass and I started to give his whole cock the attention it deserved, whispering in his ear just how hot the whole thing was getting my pussy. Scott was watching me in the reflection of the bedroom mirror, happy and amazed at what I was doing with his cock. He hadn’t really been extended and massaged like this since the last time I begged him to let me get my hands on his cock in the parking lot. I reached down and his cock was slick with the juices from my almost wildly cumming pussy. He was getting off on me getting off, and I felt his balls start to contract and his hips were thrusting into my fist that was busy stroking faster and faster. He opened his eyes and got ready to watch his cock eject a huge dose of cum. Scott saw how hot we were together, feeling me grind off my own orgasm on his sweet ass, and listening to me cum loudly, he couldn’t hold it in any longer.

The low moan told me he was getting ready to explode. All of a sudden, I needed his cum on my tits! I sank to my knees as he spun around and unloaded his aching squirting cock on my happy tits, fucking himself between them as perfect a fit as ever. Thanks honey, for the big weekend and the huge ego boost!

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Tara’s braless breasts jiggled playfully under her tight T-shirt, knocking against each other until she finally had to cup them with her palms to steady them as the car bounced up the bumpy road which led to the small Rocky Mountain town of Titshurt.

Her husband Preston, who was carefully maneuvering their Aston Martin Vanquish over boulders and potholes, had recently been hired to design software for a firm which was located in this small town. And yet here he was, ignoring the Vanquish’s GPS, and instead following the penciled directions on the back of a crumpled envelope.

The busty blonde kept a firm grip her tits to keep them from wobbling.

“Preston, I can’t believe we’re not lost. We left the highway thirty minutes ago, and this road has deteriorated into something like a pioneer trail. How could there be a town up here? Does a mail truck really drive up and down this gravel road every day??

There was only one reason a young woman as beautiful and sophisticated as Tara Brinks would be moving to such a small, secluded town: Preston, who had been earning $200,000 a year in Los Angeles as a software developer for a major Internet portal, was hand-picked by a firm which had just landed a multi-billion dollar account with the federal government – and had offered to double Preston’s salary if he moved to their home office in Colorado.

The firm had to approve every aspect of Preston’s life in advance, including his physical appearance, his personality, his taste in clothing, his wife and his lack of children. At the time the job was offered, Preston and Tara were engaged to be married, and neither planned on having kids. So it was an easy decision for Tara, since the salary was so high, to agree to quickly marry Preston and move to this hidden part of the country.

“Did you see the gray brick building at the bottom of the road, next to the highway?” Preston asked in response to Tara’s question about the mail service. “The US Postal Service, UPS, FedEx, everything is delivered to and locked in that building, and the town has its own pick-up and delivery system from there.?

The couple passed a sign which read: Almost There! Just 3 More Miles to Titshurt, Colorado!

“Oh, Tits-hurt!” Tara realized aloud. “I thought you said the name of the town was Tithurst! No wonder it wasn’t on the GPS.” She entered the new information into the car’s Global Positioning System, waited, then said: “It still isn’t on the GPS!?

“It’s a very secluded place,” Preston agreed, “I suppose because of all the top-secret government projects they work on up here. Like I said, no kids in the entire town, and even though there are plenty of single men, there’s not a single unmarried woman in Titshurt. There are no airports, helicopter landings are outlawed, and in fact, the airspace is restricted. The only way in or out is this little gravel road.?

When they finally arrived, the first thing Tara noticed about Titshurt was that it resembled an old west town, except for all the automobiles, and the modern clothing worn by its residents.

For one thing, Main Street was not only unpaved, it wasn’t even graveled. It was a wide, flat dirt road, like something right out of Bonanza or Silverado. Also, the businesses which lined either side of Main Street were all built with unpainted wood, and had obviously been built at the same time, as they comprised two long multi-unit buildings. And then there were the sidewalks: raised two feet off the road with steps leading up to each establishment, the sidewalks were made of unfinished wooden planks. The only thing missing was a hitching post and a trough!

Preston parked the car in front of the town’s only hotel. “This is it,” he told Tara. “This is our new home for the next few days. The real estate agent I spoke with on the phone said there are at least a dozen brand new houses available in our price range, so we should be out of here and into our new place as soon as we decide on one we like.?

Tara looked around at the residents of Titshurt, all going about their daily business. She was beginning to feel better about their decision to move to this isolated place, as she noticed that every man she saw was well-dressed, good looking and had a healthy physique. She also noticed the women in this town were very beautiful, and every one of them had firm, healthy tits at least the size of Tara’s.

“So what’s the deal… the only women allowed in this town are attractive ones, with big boobs?” Tara whispered sarcastically to Preston, giggling.

Once inside, Preston had a bellhop take their luggage up to their hotel room, and then a waitress showed them to a table in the hotel’s restaurant. The waitress was a beautiful blonde in her late twenties with a very large set of boobs.

“Hi, my name is Danielle,” she said sweetly, even though she appeared to be in a good amount of physical discomfort, “and I’ll be your waitress.” Danielle handed menus to the couple. “Would you like something to drink while you’re deciding??

Tara couldn’t help noticing the way Danielle kept stealing glances at Tara’s breasts as she and Preston ordered drinks. Tara’s nipples suddenly became self-consciously hard, poking though her thin T-shirt and causing little tingles for Tara.

“You’re not from around here, are you?” Danielle asked Tara, overtly motioning with her order pad toward Tara’s happy nipples.

“Um… no,” Tara replied, a little nervous. She hid her breasts behind her menu. “My name is Tara Brinks, and this is my husband Preston, who was recently hired by a Titshurt company. We’ll be house hunting this afternoon.?

Tara thought it was odd that Preston didn’t take exception to the waitress’s brash observation of Tara’s braless tits. In fact, he seemed to be a little bit amused by the situation!

“Well then, welcome to Titshurt! I’m pretty sure at least one of you is going to enjoy living here.” Danielle winked at Tara, nodding toward the nervous young woman’s beautiful rack.

But even though Danielle seemed to be putting up a good front, Tara could tell Danielle was in pain. She kept arching her back and twisting, as if her bra was too tight.

“The town’s only real estate office is right across the street there, to the right of the sheriff’s office,” Danielle continued. The hotel restaurant had a clear view of Main Street, and Tara and Preston could see both the real estate company and the sheriff’s office.

“A sheriff’s office?” Tara asked.

“Yes,” Danielle replied, “this is a small county, and Titshurt is its only town, so we don’t have a city police force – just a sheriff and two deputies.” Tara thought Danielle suddenly appeared to be even more uncomfortable, now that they were discussing the sheriff.

“Thanks,” Preston said. “We’ll head over to the real estate office right after lunch.?

“And be sure to make the Titshurt Town Meeting this Saturday night!” Danielle added. “It’s mandatory for the wives, and the men wouldn’t miss it for the world! Let’s see, this is Monday morning… so you still have quite a wait.?

Danielle was addressing Tara now, grimacing and smirking at the same time: “But the suspense will make the town meeting that much more fun. You’ll see, Miss Brinks. It only took me a couple of weeks to really start to love the town of Titshurt.”

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My Story

Hi, just a little background for you before I start my true story. I am a 22 year old white female named Callie, about 5’7 160lb’s, auburn hair, green eyes, a perfect Irish Beauty. I am a full time pre-med student but still love to have fun and go out and party. The partying is what got me into fucking black men.

I had went out with a couple of girlfriends to a house party somewhere in an older, more “ghetto” part of town. I kept joking we were going to get mugged or date raped and we would all laugh. Some time during this crazy house party we got split up and I was standing against the wall sipping on a beer when a 30 or so year old black man came up to me and said to follow him. At first I was like whats going on?  But I followed him anyways. He led me up the stairs and into a room with a closed door.

He promptly shut the door behind him and locked it. “Get on your knees white bitch,” he demanded. I noticed that there were 3 other guys in the room all watching me. I froze completely.

The man grabbed my breast and squeezed it hard, “I said get on your knees bitch, before I make you.” I calmly obeyed but was shaking in fear. “Please don’t hurt me,” I studdered, “I’ll do anything you want.”

They all laughed, “Yes you will you filthy little white slut!” one guy said. Another came closer, “Take your shirt off bitch I want to see your little white tits.”

I hesitated before reaching to take my shirt off and the man who led me to the room promptly reached foreward and ripped my semi-slutty tank-top off. Automatically I wrapped my arms around my exposed 38c breast, “Please, please,” I begged.

The leader (the one who brought me in to the room) started unbuttoning his pants, “Dont worry slut we aren’t going to do anything you wont be begging us to do again later!” they all laughed as they watched him slap me across the face with his hard black cock, “Take it in your mouth bitch, and dont even think about biting or I will hurt you.”

I opened my mouth and let him place his hard cock in my mouth. I could barely fit it in width wise, and choked about 5 inches down. He reached down and slapped me, “Stop your gagging bitch and suck.”

I concentrated on sucking his massive cock while two of the other guys started undressing me from the waste down. Before I knew it I had four large black cocks in front of my face and I was naked. My pussy had grown wet on its own and they could see moisture dripping on my thighs. One guy started tweeking my nipples another smacking my ass. I moaned on the leaders cock and he laughed as he grabbed my long hair and made me look at his face.

“Your liking this you dirty little bitch arent you? Your going to be a BBC slut before you know it, now take your slutty lips off my cock bitch.” I moved my mouth slowly off his cock and sat back on my knees.

“Donte, you take her wet little pussy first it doesnt look like she’s had a real niggers cock in her pussy before,” the leader said again as he stuck his hand between my legs and dipped a big black finger in me. I nearly moaned when he did. I kept thinking ‘oh my god what is wrong with me? they are raping me and here i am moaning and getting wet and enjoying it.”

Donte pulled me up by one arm and led me to the dirty full size bed in the room. He pushed me back and spit on his hand that he promptly rubbed on his cock, “Spread your legs bitch.” I immediatly obeyed not knowing what else to do, “Good bitch!” they all laughed.

I was so turned on I wanted this black stranger to fuck me! What was wrong with me, I had never done anything like this before but I wanted it so bad.

Before I knew Donte had his cock tip in my pussy, he grabbed my hips and slid in as far as he could go, “Uhhh, what a tight little slut,” he pumped in and out a few times slowly, “You liking this you little bitch? You liking your first black cock fucking your tight little pussy? You better your pussy wont be tight when we’re done you’ll be a regular BBC slut when my boys and I finish!” I moaned as he picked up the pace and started banging me harder.

Donte pulled out rather suddenly and crawled up to strattled my face, “You want this bitch? You want to lick your cum off my cock?” I stared at his thick black cock in awe for a second not knowing what to say. “Make up your mind bitch or I’m gonna dump it in your tight little pussy.”

“No!” I shook my head, “Not in my pussy I’m not on birth controll!” I whimpered.

I felt hands grab my wrists and a pair on my thighs spreading them and holding them down as Donte got back between my legs. “First rule of being a BBC slut is a black man can come in any hole any time he wants, he even has the right to fill your unprotected cunt with his cum bitch and you will take it.”

He shoved his cock in me roughly and banged my pussy raw until I could feel his cum spurting in my pussy. I cried out as I came too, all of the guys laughing at me. I was given no break in between cocks. Next a sexy black guy with an even bigger cock perhaps 9 inches who was even thicker climbed between my legs, lifting my legs up with arms as Donte slapped me with his cum covered cock, “Clean it up bitch while my nigga Trevon fucks you, dont worry he’s quick, but he likes it rough.”

Before I knew it Trevon had rammed his cock in my slippery wet cum-filled pussy and was forcing his cock in and out as hard and as fast as he could, “Fucking white cunt is my favorite thing to do. The more you cry out the better it is for me bitch, I’m just breaking this pussy in for my fellow niggas to fuck.” He pumped harder, until I did cry out even with Dontes almost clean cock in my mouth.

“Second rule of being a BBC slut is you will fuck any black man anywhere and any time he demands bitch. And you will submit to his every wish.” He slammed harder and harder untill I screamed out, an orgasm in full blast from this rough fuck. Donte pulled his cock out of my mouth and slapped me hard, “what a good bitch!” he laighed.

“Tell me where you want me to cum bitch!” Trevon growled at me. “My mouth please, please cum in my mouth!” i cried.

He pulled out laughing as his cock quivered and he spurted his cum into my mouth. It was more then a mouth full and when a drip or two dripped down my cheeck Trevon smacked me so hard I thought my head would fall off, “Rule number three you fucking bitch, a black man’s cum is never to be wasted, not even a tiny drop. You either swallow it all or take it in another hole. Dont be wasting that shit!”

I swallowed what was in my mouth and whiped the drop from my chin and licked it off. “Do you think we should give this slut a break?” the leader asked before answering himself, “Nah I think Dameon and I should DP this slut!”

“No please I’ll fuck you both but please give my pussy a break, please?” I begged almost in tears. “Tears wont work bitch, climb on my cock and ride it.” The leader demanded coldly. I was shaking but I did what I was told. I had no idea what would happen next or what DP ment but I was so horny and scared I didnt know what to do so I just did what I was told. The leader, who’s name I later learned was named Toni, had the biggest cock i’d ever seen about 10 1/2 or 11 inches and at least 3 across in width. I guided the tip to my pussy and before I knew it Toni grabbed my hips and forced me down on it. I screamed out but Toni moved my hips for me and soon I had taken over and was riding him like a cowgirl in a rodeo. I had no idea what had come over me, I was scared and ashamed but I was so turned on I was doing whatever these black guys wanted from me.

“Lean foreward bitch,” Toni instructed roughly as I continued riding his cock. I leaned foreward touching my tits to his chest and I could feel another pain of hands on my hips. My ass was sticking out and spread wide for everyone to see. “Your going to be DP and like it bitch, I’m gonna stick my cock in your tiny little ass and fuck you at the same time Toni is.” the four guy laughed as he guided his cock to my virgin ass hole.

“Please no,” I begged, “Please please no!” But it was too late, the four and final cock rammed its way into my ass tearing its way in. I screamed as Toni and Devon DP’d me for the first time. I cried but no one cared they just continued watching and fucking. Soon I was coming to the biggest orgasm I had ever had (including when I used toys on myself!) and before I knew it I was screaming for them to fuck me harder and fill my dirty white bitch pussy.

I came so hard I passed out and woke to Toni slapping me, “Wake up bitch, were bout to fill two of your hole with our black seed!” I moaned barely aware of what was going on until I felt my pussy spasm in another orgasm as Toni and Devon spurted their gooey black seed in me.

Devon pulled his cock out of my ass and Toni pushed me off of him so I landed roughly on the floor on my ass, “Suck us clean bitch!” Toni demanded. I got on my knees and obeyed taking turns licking and sucking each of their cocks like a trained slut.

Soon everyone but Toni left. I was sitting on the floor hugging my knees when Toni approached me and sat on the bed, “Your a good little bitch. Welcome to your life as a BBC slut.”

“What is a BBC slut?” I whispered. And thats when Toni laid it all out for me. He told me all of the rules and about how white women were made for black me to fuck and how they were superior to us. I learned that night that black men could and should have their way with dirty white sluts like myself any time and any place that they wanted, regardless if I had a white boyfriend or not. Toni explained that I could go about my regular life, but I was to know be prepared to fuck any black man that laid eyes on me from the age of 16 to 99. My pussy was to be clean and shaven at all times, and I was to be clean and ready to please at any minute. He told me he was going to give my phone number out and that I should now answer my phone “Callie, white slut, how can i please your black cock today?” and how I should drop everything to please a black man. Toni said he would be like my “pimp” and would get me into the BBC slut business. I was also not to start birth control as it was my duty as a white woman to let any black man fill me with his cum and if I should get pregnant it would be a great honor and how i would fuck until the day I delivered and keep having black babies until I couldn’t any longer.

It was alot to take in. When I left the party that night, in an old dirty t-shirt Toni pulled out from god knows where, tied up so it showed my mid-rift, I got my ass grabbed and one black man even shoved his fingers in my cum filled pussy as I walked by. I felt confused and yet very excited. I knew from that night on that I would do as Toni told me and fuck any black man who wanted me and I was turned on by it.

As the first week went by I fucked probably 10 more black men that Toni had given my number to, and gave a few blowjobs in the parking lot at my college to random black guys that hit on me. Before I knew it I was fucking 2-3 guys a day and even started dressing and acting like a real BBC slut. I never wear underwear any more or a bra. I wear sluttier clothes and even managed to get an A in satistics by fucking my 55 year old teacher in his office once a week.

I have given birth to one black bred baby and am pregnant with my second. I have no idea who the daddies are but it doesn’t matter because black men are happier to fuck me when I tell them I’ve been black bred and I’m pregnant and they even give me money and buy me and the baby stuff. I’m a total BBC slut and I love it. This story is no lie this is how I truely became a BBC slut. I live this every day and I’m totally happy with my life. I actively try to get my white girlfriends on the band-wagon and have managed to bring my one married friend whose husband is now a cuckhold over and another one of my friends is pregnant with her first black bred baby. I couldnt be happier with my life!

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“Oh yes” Sara was moaning about how about how full her pussy felt and about how much she liked her new toy. Sara put her hands on the dildo and began moving the three or four inches that was in her back and forth. “Oh fuck I love this thing,” Sara whimpered as she pushed two or three more inches I her. Looking at the dildo it looked like she had managed to get six maybe seven inches into her and she was loving it. Sara had that dildo sliding in and out of her like crazy. Pat looked down at his seven inch dick and thought just how much can she take. Just then Sara took her hands of the dildo and grabbed the headboard “Oh god baby, fuck me that big black cock, fuck me good” she begged of Pat. Pat took the dildo and began moving it in and out of his wife pussy as she moaned and bucked like an animal. Sara was had cum several times and each time she would Pat would push deeper into her causing her to scream in both pain and ecstasy. “You like that big cock don’t you my slut” Pat asked his wife. “Yes oh god yes, I’m a slut for big cocks” Sara moaned. To Pats amazement, he had worked all but 2 inches into his sweet wife and she was fucking that dildo like crazy. Sara was grinding her aching cunt against that dildo as hard as she could. Then with one hard thrust of Sara’s hips, she buried all 12 inches in her tightly stretched pussy. “Ohhhhhhh Goddddddddd baby so deeppppppp, so good I can feel the head hitting my cervix. Sara and Pat stayed up to almost three in the morning playing with the toy and having sex. The next day, Wednesday Sara was sore and really did not have that urge to have sex all day. However, that night lying in bed she started thinking about her toy and how good it had felt, but resisted the urge and went to bed. Thursday Sara woke up horny as hell her pussy was aching and she new what she needed, but she was running late so she headed off to work. Sara had a long day at work Thursday; she did not get home to nearly nine that night, and was exhausted. Sara talked to Pat just before she went and rested he said his would be home around five or so Friday night. Friday Sara again woke up horny as hell her pussy was wet and ached to be filled by a hard cock. Sara got the dildo out of the closet and looked at the huge cock; this made her even more wet. No Sara thought I will save this for tonight with Pat.

That day at work, Sara got a phone call from a good friend of Pat and hers. Jim was a good friend of Pat’s from college and him and a lot of their college buddies were throwing a party and were going to watch the big game. Sara new Pat would love it so she said sure we will see you about six or so. Sara called Pat and told him about the party; Pat was excited and looked forward to seeing the guys. Pat got home about 5:30 and quickly changed cloths, and him and his wife headed out. “Damn you look hot baby,” Pat told his wife as they got in the car. “I am hot and horny sweetheart my pussy is just aching for some dick. So when we get home I want to fuck you all night long,” Pat told Sara that could be arranged and that he would like to see her play with her new toy again. I was hoping you would say that Sara said as she smiled at Pat. On the way to the party, Pat slid his hand under Sara’s skirt and was slowly fingering her wet pussy as they drove. Sara managed to have a couple of orgasm before they reached the party. As they walked up to the front door Sara whispered in Pat’s ear baby just so you know, I left my panties in the front seat of the car. Then she lifted up her skirt and showed Pat her shaven pussy and I am even hornier now than before so we do not need to stay to long. Pat’s dick was hard instantly as he saw his wife’s wet pussy beneath her skirt. We will not stay long I promise. The party was in full motion Pat and Sara arrived there must have been 15 people their mostly men. Sara went and sat with Carol a friend of hers and they talked awhile and had several drinks, while most of the guys watched the game in the other room. There was only three women at the party. An hour passed and Sara was getting pretty buzzed and headed to the bathroom. “God I am so horny she thought as she sat on the toilet, her pussy was aching and on fire as she ran her fingers over her swollen clit. Sara decided that it was time to leave and she was going to go get Pat. When she came back from the bathroom, Sara noticed that all the women had left the party. Sara made her way to Pat and whispered in his ear “It is time to go I need some dick bad” Just a minute baby Pat told her. The game was tied and his team had the ball with 2 minutes left in the game.

Just then, Matt a friend of hers said come on lets dance, sure, why not Sara answered. Sara and Matt went into to the other room were the music was playing and began dancing. The song was fast so the two of the hardly touched each other. The next song however was slow so Matt took Sara in his arms and they began swaying to the music. Sara could feel Mats cock hardening as they swayed back and forth. Matt could hear Sara’s breathing getting heavier as they danced. Matt slowly slid his hand s down to Sara’s ass and she moaned softly. Sara was so horny that she was about to die as she felt Mats hands squeezing her ass. Matt slipped his hand under her skirt and to his surprise found her bare pussy dripping wet and slid his finger in Sara. Sara moaned, “Oh god Matt I need fucked so bad” Matt led Sara down the hall to the bedroom and within minutes, they were both naked. Matt was on top of Sara fucking her hard and Sara was moaning and bucking like wild. “Oh god yes Sara moaned give me that cock baby fuck me hard”. Matt was pounding Sara as hard as he could and Sara loved it. “God I need to be fucked” Sara moaned. Matt pounded Sara for 5 minutes our so then filled her hot pussy with his cum. “Yessss Sara moaned as she came too” As Matt got off Sara, Jim who had been walking by the door stopped and asked if he could join the fun. “Hell yes Sara moaned I need to be fucked” Soon Jim was fucking Sara as hard as he could. Matt went and grabbed several more of his buddies and within minutes, five or six guys standing around the bed with their dicks in their hands watching Sara get fucked. When Jim finished Sara looked around and ask which stud was next? Everyone hesitated except Dwayne; he stepped up from behind everyone and said he would be happy to give this lady some of his big ole black cock. Dwayne was 6-5 250 lbs and hung like a mule. Dwayne slid his pants down a revealed a big 10-inch black cock. Dwayne asks Sara if she had ever fucked a black guy. “No” Sara moaned “but from the looks of you I wished I had”. Dwayne slid in between Sara’s legs and buried his big cock balls deep.

“Ohhhhhhhhhh fuck” Sara screamed “God yesss Dwayne fuck me with that big cock” Dwayne began fucking Sara without mercy, pounding her pussy lie a fucking machine. Sara was moaning and whimpering like mad, her head was flailing side to side as she got her first real taste of black cock. Dwayne put Sara on all fours and began slamming her hard and it was not long before Sara had a cock in her mouth while Dwayne fucked her hard from behind. Dwayne emptied his large balls into Sara well fucked pussy and stepped back, who is next. Sara fucked all six guys and sucked them all to over the next 60 minutes or so, until she looked up to see her husband standing in front of her. Pat had his cock out waiting for his blowjob “I hope I am not too late to join the fun” Pat said as he stuck his cock in his wife’s cum covered mouth. Sara sucked her husband off in no time as he was enjoying the show as much as anyone in the room was. Just as Pat shot his load he saw Terrell (nicknamed: bull) walk into the room. Terrell stood 6-7, 285 lbs a solid black muscle. He had been a professional football player for a while until he hurt his knee. Back in college we called nicknamed him bull because one day he walked out of the shower after practice and his cock was hanging down between his legs like a big black rope. Bull had hooked up with a couple of girls in college and he ruined them for anyone else when he was done. Bull’s cock was 12-1/2 inches long and nearly 2-1/2 inches across when hard. You mind if I get some of the action Bull asks Pat, hell no bull she is al yours he said with a smile. Sara had her back to bull so she had no idea what she was in store for. Bull walked up behind Sara slid down his shorts and revealed his monster cock. I swear you could hear a gasp from the guys as his cock sprang to life. Bull began rubbing the massive head of his cock up and down Sara’s cum filled slit, coating in the slimy juice as she sucked on another cock. After several minutes of this bulls cock was hard as a rock and dripping wet from Sara’s juice and all the cum leaking from her cunt. Bull placed the head of his cock at the gapping entrance to Sara’s cunt and pushed forward. “Ohhhhhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkk” Sara screamed as she let the cock in her mouth slip out. “Burnssssssssss tooooooooooo bigggggggggg Ohhhhhhh fuckkkkkkkk” she screamed.

Bull had managed to get 3 or 4 inches in Sara. Sara turned quickly to see the monster that was splitting her in two. “Oh my gad she moaned, he is huge,” Sara gasp as she saw bulls huge cock. “I cannot take that he is too big,” she whimpered as he slid 4 or 5 inches back and forth in her. “Oh god hurts so gooddddddddd,” Sara moaned as bull managed to get 6 or 7 inches into her now. Sara’s pussy was starting to relax and open up welcoming bulls cock into it. “Ohhhhhhh yessssssssssss Bull open me up baby, open me up with that huge cock of yours” Sara moaned and whimpered this time in ecstasy. Bull rolled Sara over on her back, got in between her legs, and buried at least 10 inches in to her in one powerful thrust. “Oh yesssssss Bull, fuck me fuck me hard,” Sara grunted as Bulls hips thrust forward again. Sara’s long legs where wrapped around Bull’s body as he began fucking her with brute force. Sara began cumming repeatedly as bull continued to pound her helpless pussy with his monster cock. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh shitttttttttttttt, ohhhhhhhhhh my goddddddddddddddddd yessssssssssss so fullllllllllllll so deeppppppp” Sara screamed as Bull rammed forward burying all 12-1/2 inches in Sara. Bull held his cock balls deep in Sara for several minutes and just listened to her moan and whimper in pleasure. “You like that big ole cock don’t you baby” Bull ask Sara. “Oh god yes, I love baby never been fucked like this before feels so good” she moaned softly. Sara’s eyes were glassed over and it looked like she was almost delirious with pleasure. Bull put Sara’s legs on his shoulder and we could all see Sara’s pussy was stretched wide open and his kinky pubic hair was pressed firmly against her shaved pussy. Bull began with slow long strokes sending the helpless Sara in waves of pleasure. Soon bull sped up his thrusts, and was now slapping his large balls off Sara slick cum cover ass. Bull was trying to open Sara’s pussy up for good as he fucked her with brute force. “Damn nobody ever taken my cock like this” Bull grunted. Bull fucked and Sara hard for 10 minutes solid and both were covered in sweat. Sara seemed to be cumming with every stroke of bull’s big cock as her big tits bounced up and down with the force of his fucking. Bull’s sweaty body tensed and he began pumping his hot cum deep into Sara’s hot pussy. “Oh god, bull I can feel you squirting in me, filling my pussy, yesss cumingggggggggggg again” Sara screamed. Bull held his cock balls deep as he emptied his huge balls into Sara’s pussy.

Bull slowly pulled his monster 12-1/2 inch cock out of Sara’s now gapping pussy. Sara’s pussy was stretched so wide open that you could see down in it. Sara’s once tight pussy was now stretched open wide for all of us to see. Her pussy lips where about an inch apart now and stayed that way. Bull’s cum began running down her slit between the crack of her ass as she lay there still moaning softly. Six of the men walked up to Sara and jacked off, shooting their loads all over her face and tits. Sara rubbed her hands trough the hot cum smearing all over her body and licking off her lips. Sara was exhausted and decided to jump in the shower to clean up. As she walked out of the room with cum dripping form her pussy and body she turned and told the guys thanks for the gangbang. Sara slept till 2:00 o’clock the next day and was very sore for several days to follow. Pat said Sara asked the other night if we could have bull and some of the other guys over to watch the game next week, then she just smiled at him.

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Arriving back at the home office after an eventful trip to Chicago, Bubba Grimes sat at his desk enjoying the power of being the boss.  He thought of the lovely young secretary that had accompanied him on the trip.  She had known of what was required of her and had tried to get out of making the trip.  But he knew she was vulnerable, needing the job as she was recently married and the current scarcity of decent jobs played right into his hands.  He laughed at his accomplishment, even though it was put out or be out of a job.  He gloated aloud “Shit, just two weeks back from her honeymoon and I get the innocent Mrs. Laura Wieland to spread her sexy white legs for me!  God, bitch, I sure as hell hope I knocked you up good!  Can’t wait to see hubby’s face when a little black bastard appears in nine months!”

Given the rest of the day off, Laura was trying to calm her nerves as she sat in the passenger seat while her loving husband Brian drove. Listening to the traffic station, it was announced that there appeared to be no major traffic problems and thus Brian elected to take the freeway.  Having taken the freeway cut off had turned out to be a mistake as an accident had occurred just moments earlier and cars had come to a standstill just a half mile away.

As they sat in traffic, Laura listened to Ben tell her how he had missed her on their first night apart since being married, she looked up at her loving husband and a tear flowed down her cheek.  Ben looked his lovely wife and used a finger to wipe the tear from her cheek, telling her “I’m not upset set that you had to go out of town, honey!  Like you told me earlier, it’s expected that secretaries wanting to get ahead be willing to travel!  The added per diem and overtime pay you’re getting for this trip will sure get us caught up on our bills!  What a deal, honey – you even get paid overtime while you’re in bed!”

Laura looked out her passenger window so Ben would not see the tears flowing down her face.  ‘Oh, Ben!  I feel so cheap!  But its important that I keep this job, especially with the amount of bills as you pointed out!  Oh, Ben …..Ben ….I had to let him take me to bed …..I couldn’t leave the mountain of bills to fall on your shoulders!  Oh, Ben, I feel so ashamed!’ she wanted to blurt out.  Thinking of what he had said about being paid overtime even while in bed, she thought ‘Oh, Ben, I got paid overtime while in bed but not for resting!  God, Mr. Grimes was insatiable and wouldn’t let me rest at all!’

Looking out of her window, Laura could see the building in which she worked off in the skyline.  She knew that her wicked boss was in his office at this very moment, gloating at his easy conquest of the supposedly innocent wife who was just back from her honeymoon.  She swallowed deeply, shivering at the taste that remained in her throat, still feeling the remnants of her boss’s sticky cum.  ‘Oh, Ben, I’m so ashamed!  But ..I had to ……I just had to!’ she told herself as she thought back to when it was announced that the train would be pulling into the station in ten minutes.

She had just locked her suitcase, anxious to see Ben again, but it was then that she found out that Mr. Grimes was not done yet.  Laura was stunned when her boss placed his large black hands upon her shoulders and pushed her down to her knees.  She then obeyed his orders to unzip him and to fish out his black manhood, then began to pump him.  She had been shocked at what he next expected of her, initially having thought that he merely wanted her to jack him off.  She was totally helpless, unable to move her head away when he wrapped his fingers into her long blonde hair, telling her “Lunch time!  Get your mouth on my cock or I’m gonna spray it all over your pretty dress!  Then I’m going to escort you to meet your husband to see how messy you are when eating your lunch!”

Unable to get away from his tight clutches, Laura obeyed and opened her mouth as wide as possible.  Still, it had been difficult to get her lips over the thick bulb.  She was glad that she did manage to do it or the entire front of her dress would surely have been soaked.  When her widely stretched lips finally managed to engulf the thick cockhead, the train blew its whistle just as Mr. Grimes blew his load.  Mouthful after mouthful, Laura swallowed it all till finally the thick cock only oozed its juices out onto her tongue.  Her stomach felt queasy and she wondered if she’d be able to hold the slippery goo down.  The train came to a complete stop just as the thick cockhead popped from her glistening lips.

Walking to the exit, she had stopped to get a drink from the water fountain, wanting to wash away the sticky evidence before greeting her husband.  Just as Laura was about to do so, she was pushed forward by Mr. Grimes, who instructed her “Uh-uh, sweetie!  I want you to give your loving husband a deep passionate kiss!  Let him get a taste of a ‘real’ man!”  Laura was hesitant but Ben gave no indication as to the strange taste in her mouth nor how creamy her lips were.

Laura shuddered when Mr. Grimes had stepped up to shake her husband’s hand, saying “You must be Ben Wieland!  I’m Laura’s boss, Bubba Grimes! I must congratulate you as I understand that you’re the lucky man to have landed this little beauty!  Ben, judging from your beautiful wife’s performance on this trip, she’s going far with this company.  She’s a terrific personal secretary, best I’ve ever had!  And boy is she good at ‘dick-tation’!”  Laura couldn’t say a word, knowing all the double means that her boss was giving Ben.

“Did you manage to get lunch on the train, honey?” her husband asked. Hearing that question, Laura felt her stomach quiver and she nearly lost her ‘lunch’ right there.  She nodded her head that she did for she was unable to speak at that moment, swallowing deeply to keep her stomach in check.  Finally the traffic began to flow again with Laura anxious to get home and rinse her mouth.  Starring out at the passing city, she thought ‘At least I won’t get pregnant from him!  Thank goodness that I made him agree to use a condom each time before even agreeing to make the trip!’  Laura was too innocent in assuming that her devious boss was also interested in seeing that she did not get pregnant as a result of their mating.  She would be in a desperate panic if she knew that her boss had deliberately poked the condoms full of holes before taking off the foil wrappers.  At that very moment, her fertile womb was under heavy attack.

For the next three months, Laura was assigned to handle all of Mr. Grimes’ meetings, whether it was in the city or out of town.  One thing for certain, Laura knew that she’d definitely have a lot of overtime pay.  Whenever the meeting was being held at a hotel, within a half-hour of the meeting’s end, she would be upstairs in the room Mr. Grimes had reserved.  She’d be flat on her back with her boss upon her body. During the first two months, she made certain that Mr. Grimes used a protective condom for fear of being pregnant by him as she and her husband were trying to start a family.  But at the end of the second month, in the hotel room, she tried to put an end to their illicit mating by telling him “Mr. Grimes ….we must stop …..I can’t …I just learned I’m pregnant!  I ..I don’t want to do anything to hurt Ben’s baby!”

Bubba laughed and congratulated the duped beauty.  “Come here, sweetie, let me give the mother-to-be a congratulations kiss!”  He saw her stiffen, knowing she wanted to refuse but didn’t have the nerve to do so as she slowly stood and moved towards him.  He started with a peck on her cheek then his lips slid over to cover hers, at that time his probing tongue sought entrance to her sweet lips.  From the way in which she responded each time, once he got past her initial barrier, he knew he would not have any problem in getting into her tight panties.  He correctly suspected that her husband had nothing in comparison to his manhood and that this little sweetie now craved for his loving.  In no time, he had her right where he had planned, flat on her back without a stitch on.

When she reminded him that he needed to put on a condom, he asked what for since such a safety precaution was now no longer necessary.  After all, she was already pregnant.  From here on, Bubba would be able to lay his raw meat into sweet little bitch.  No need to buy anymore condoms and poke holes into the foil packets before their use.  He laughed to himself, picturing the beautiful Laura Wieland thrown out on her sweet ass when she tried to present her loving husband a little black baby to take care of.

Before the lovely Mrs. Wieland began showing, he needed to put her talents to use in order to line up his next victim.  At a recent company party, where spouses were invited, Bubba’s eyes was captivated at the sight of an up and coming supervisor’s pretty young wife.  The young supervisor had recently been promoted from a branch to the home office and this was his first attendance at such a company function.  At work, Bubba had noticed several times that the young man’s eyes followed the walk of a beautiful woman when she passed.  Bubba couldn’t fault him for that, especially he was just a healthy young man.

Going up to the young man, Bubba greeted Trent Harmon to welcome him to his first home office party.  But all this was just to get to meet the beautiful Mrs. Terri Harmon.  Holding her soft manicured hand in his, Bubba felt his cock twitch to life at the thought of having her beautiful white hand squeezing his throbbing black cock.  Having seen the paperwork on the employee discount for the mortgage and insurance they had secured, he congratulated them on the recent house purchase. He kidded them “Well, with a big new home, you’ve got to get it fill with a lot of little ones!”  His cock twitched when Mrs. Harmon giggled and replied “Well, Mr. Grimes, we are certainly giving it our best shot!”

Bubba chatted with the Harmons for as long as possible, then he had to mingle about to greet the other guests.  However, throughout the night, he couldn’t tear his eyes from the beautiful red-haired beauty.  Her ivory white skin was flawless and made it even that much more imperative that he find a way to get into her tight little panties.  He could just hear that little beauty scream when he stuck it to her, hearing her scream as she was being ‘ruined’!

Over the next week, Bubba paid special attention to Mr. Trent Harmon. He called Laura in to work at his office for the day.  Then he had Laura do his bidding, first stripping off her nylons in his office, telling her to leave a couple of the top buttons open on her blouse.  Having written a short not to Trent Harmon, attached to a client folder, he instructed Laura to deliver it to him personally and to see if she could get his personal attention by showing him a lot of tit and leg.  From his large office perched up high, overlooking the entire floor, he had a perfect view from the reflective see-through mirrors of his office.

Watching from his office, Bubba smiled as he watched the lovely Mrs. Laura Wieland put her seductive moves on the horny young man.  With Laura leaning her tight ass on the young man’s desk, he saw her grasp his hand and encouragingly place his hand on her bare upper thigh.  He saw Trent Harmon lose all will power as his hand slowly disappeared up under Laura’s skirt.  Now that young Harmon was nibbling at the bait, it was just a matter of time before the hook was set.

Trent Harmon couldn’t believe his good fortune in having a beautiful woman like Laura Wieland being attracted to him.  ‘God, Laura’s just as beautiful as Terri and here I thought she was a happily married woman! Man, she sure had me fooled!  I thought she was so innocent and na‹ve!’ he gloated at his good fortune.  ‘I swear I’ll get into her tight little panties in no time!’ he promised himself.

Two more days of teasing and Laura reported her progress to the anxious Bubba Grimes.  “Mr. Grimes, I think tomorrow will be the day!  I let him slide his hand all the way to the edge of my panties today!  He tried to get me to go into the storage room with him but I managed to put him off!” she told her devious boss.

Bubba just smiled at what he had learned.  ‘That horny bastard was going to take her into the storage room for a quickie since only he has the key to that room!  Except that I have the master key to all the storage rooms!’ he laughed.  Then he gave Laura instructions to set up the horny Mr. Trent Harmon!  Bubba Grimes rubbed his hands together, eager at the thought of getting into young Harmon’s pretty little wife.  And Bubba would equally enjoy seeing Trent Harmon’s agony as he would be forced in assisting the downfall of his lovely young wife.  ‘God, what an idea!’ Bubba gleamed.  ‘Shit yeah!  What better than to have Harmon witness his lovely young wife get ‘ruined’!’ he laughed.

The next day, just before noon, Laura delivered the file to Trent Harmon as instructed.  When Trent made the move on her, she acted in being hesitant, then accompanied him into the empty storage room.  Ten minutes later, upon hearing the door open, she locked her legs around Trent Harmon’s waist, preventing him from pulling out of her and trying to cover up what he was doing.  “God, almighty!” came the shocked expression of Mr. Bubba Grimes as he observed young Trent Harmon trying to pull out of the lovely Laura Wieland.  Laura pretense of crying shamefully was quite convincing and young Harmon turned beet red with his being caught with his pants down.  With an authoritative voice, Bubba advised “Ms. Wieland, please compose yourself and go and wait for me in my office while I have a chat with Mr. Harmon here!”

Once Laura pulled up her panties and buttoned up, she made her way out the door of the storage room.  Instead of meeting her boss at his office, she proceeded out of the home office and across the street to the hotel.  Once in the room reserved by her boss, she ordered up lunch for two.  She held off on ordering dessert for her boss, as she would be his dessert that afternoon.

Meanwhile, in the storage room, an embarrassed Trent Harmon had pulled up his pants and faced the wrath of the top man, Mr. Bubba Grimes.  He had been caught with his pants down and his dick embedded in a married woman, a secretary that also fell under his management.  Things did not look good, Trent realized.  ‘Oh, shit!  There goes my fucking job!  How will I ever explain to Terri why I got canned?  Jesus, I’ll never be able to get a job in management with this on my record!  Fuck, I might as well just shoot myself!’

Bubba tried to keep a straight face, really wanting to laugh at the pathetic white boy caught with his hand in the company’s cookie jar. Gruffly, he laid into the shaking young man “Fuck, Harmon, I can’t believe this!  I come for some supplies and what do I find, you dipping your pen into the company inkwell!  You’re one of her bosses …..fuck! If she even hints that you forced her to have sex with you for a promotion or to keep her job ……..we’ll get sued for millions! Christ, I just don’t know what to do!  Damn, get your clothes straightened out and see me in my office tomorrow morning at 8 a.m., sharp!  Go on home for the rest of the day, Harmon!  I just can’t bear to see your fucking face again!  When I talk to Ms. Wieland, if she so much as hints of sexual harassment, you can kiss your fucking ass goodbye, Harmon!”

Watching young Harmon exit the building with his tail between his legs, Bubba laughed at the sight and for what lay ahead with the young executive.  Bubba smiled as he began his walk across the street, looking forward to the lunch on order and especially the tasty dessert that awaited him.  He laughed, knowing sexy Laura Wieland must be climbing the walls by now, knowing young Harmon had his cock in her when he walked in but she was no where near an orgasm.  Plus, from what he had personally observed for himself, young Harmon lacked the necessary equipment that hot little Laura needed to scratch that itch of hers.

That night, Trent Harmon was drinking non-stop, trying to ease the pain of what potentially lay ahead.  His beautiful wife tried her best to comfort him, telling all would work itself out.  ‘God, how do I tell Terri that I got caught with my pants down!  Shit, she’ll have the divorce papers served on me in a day!  Fuck, even if she doesn’t find out about it, how do I find a job that’ll pay for the mortgage on this new house?’ he pondered over and over in his mind.  ‘God, there’s just got to be a way to convince Mr. Grimes to forget about what he saw today!’ he prayed.

At 8 a.m., Bubba had to suppress his smile upon seeing the down and out young Harmon come into his office.  Bubba invited the disheveled young man to have a seat in the chair across from his desk.  It was quite apparent that Trent Harmon had not gotten a wink of rest during the night, rightfully concerned that his career was all but over.  Not wanting to put the young man at ease, Bubba said gruffly “Fuck, Harmon, you couldn’t keep your pants zipped up, could you!  I know Laura Wieland is gorgeous but your wife is just as beautiful!  For your sake, I sure hope your lovely wife is as understanding as she is beautiful!”

Bubba sat back in his chair, surveying the young man who appeared ready to have a nervous breakdown.  Playing the part, Bubba sighed deeply, bowing his head, then shaking it from side to side as he muttered loudly “What a shame!  A new home, a promising career and a beautiful young wife!  All thrown away because you couldn’t keep your fucking pants zipped!”  At this point, he could see that young Harmon was about to cry like a little baby.  ‘Now to lay the groundwork and with your help, shithead, I’ll soon be getting into your sweet little wife’s panties! Harmon, I’m going to assist you in getting your house filled up, at least with the first crying baby!’ he laughed to himself.

Coldly, Bubba stated “I had a long talk with Ms. Wieland yesterday! Fortunately, I’ve managed to keep her from claiming sexual harassment against the company or from ever bringing up what took place yesterday! To do so, I had to raise her up to the highest level of her pay grade along with a substantial raise.  Harmon, I don’t know what to say about your further stay with this company!  Tell me what I should do with you!”

“Mr. Grimes ..Mr. Grimes ….please ….please give me a chance!  I’ll do anything ….anything to keep my job and to keep my wife from finding out!  I can’t let my wife find out or I’ll surely lose her!” Trent Harmon whimpered.  Bubba shook his head, replying “Yes, I can surely understand your distress!  Losing such a beautiful woman such as your lovely wife would be devastating!”

“Mr. Grimes …..I know you’re quite wealthy and money would be meaningless, but I’d give anything for you to just forget about yesterday!” Trent pleaded in hopes of finding some avenue of escape. After a long period of silence, Bubba looked at the young man and said “Well, Harmon …if you’re really serious …….nah, you’d never consider it!”  With the long pause, Trent interjected “I really am serious …..I’ll give you anything I have!”

Rubbing his chin, shaking his head, Bubba advised “Well …..just maybe …..but if you try to tell anyone of this proposition, I’ll simply say it’s a concoction you dreamt up to try and escape being fired for forcing a secretary to have sex with you so she could keep her job!  Is that understood, Harmon?”  Trent Harmon swallowed hard, nodding and jumping at the opportunity to avoid being fired “I swear!  Anything you want is yours, sir!”

“Harmon, there’s only one thing you have that interests me, my boy!  But believe me, it’s not something that I want to take from you!  I just want to borrow it for awhile, sample it and ‘use’ it a bit!”  Bubba advised as he watched the sign of hope build on Trent Harmon’s face. “Anything!  Anything!  You name it and its yours, sir!” Trent quickly replied.

“Okay, Harmon, it’s a deal!  Terri!” Bubba advised the young man.  Bubba had to clench his teeth tightly to keep from laughing at the young man’s puzzled look.  “I ….I don’t understand!” Trent quizzed in his puzzlement.  Bubba grinned widely “Terri!  I want to sample your beautiful wife, Terri!  In exactly the way you used Ms. Wieland!  I want to fuck her and use her until I’m done with her!”  Bubba laughed as he observed young Harmon slump in his chair with his head bent in total defeat.

The following Friday, the lovely Mrs. Terri Harmon was enjoying the evening at her favorite restaurant.  Trent had sprung the surprise on her with flowers, something he hadn’t done in year.  After last week’s state of depression that Trent was in, she was happy to learn that he had managed to resolve all the problems that he had at work.  Although Terri thoroughly enjoyed the elegant atmosphere at his restaurant, she couldn’t wait to return to their new home.  According to her calculations, this was the night for her to wear her sexy see-through negligee and entice Trent to bed and have him put her in the family way.

Slowly driving up into their garage, Trent Harmon felt so guilty at what he had done, his stomach churning.  More so, he felt even more guilty as to what was to take place next.  He thought back to that morning in Mr. Grimes’ office, recalling the way he had told Mr. Grimes of being willing to give him anything he had in exchange for his silence.  He had never expected Mr. Grimes to respond and was in total shock when he did.  Especially when he learned that there was one particular thing that Mr. Grimes desired – Terri!  Trent cursed his weakness, agreeing to sacrifice his lovely young wife to save himself.

Entering their bedroom, Trent nervously looked at his lovely wife, watching as she sat on the edge of the bed and cross a leg over the other to slip off a white heel.  He swallowed hard, imagining just what a sight it would be for a lusting black man to see a beautiful white woman like Terri in the process of undressing herself.  First one heel fell to the floor, then the other soon followed.  He watched as Terri began to roll down her nylons to bare her trim sexy white legs.  She shivered at the thought of those long sexy white legs spread wide to admit a lusting black male between them.  Trent stammered to his wife “I  ..I’ll be in the study for a bit.  Need to check my e.mail at the office.”

> From the slits in the closet door, Bubba Grimes smiled as he looked at the ivory white legs of the sexy Mrs. Terri Harmon.  Stroking his cock as the lovely wife bared her trim legs, he silently laughed at young Harmon’s dilemma in knowing that another man was enjoying watching his lovely wife disrobe.  He watched as the lovely young wife stood up to undo her green dress and finally slipped out of it, laying the dress upon the bed before making her way to the bathroom in a matching pair of lacy white panties and bra.  Once the bathroom door was closed, Bubba stepped out of the closet and into the bedroom where a worried Trent Harmon stood.

“Got everything ready?” Bubba quietly asked the downtrodden young husband, who nodded his reply.  He then followed the young man into the study.  In a box on top of the desk were all the items that Bubba had instructed the young husband to get ready for him.  With young Harmon sitting dejectedly in his office chair, Bubba got a long piece of rope from the box to securely tie the young man’s hands behind the chair. Then, with another piece of rope, he had Trent Harmon’s legs securely tied to the chair, where he would be unable to get his feet onto the floor.  With the young husband firmly secured, now unable to change his mind about things, Bubba couldn’t resist the temptation to taunt him.

“God, your fucking wife is so damned sexy!  When she dropped her heels and peeled off her nylons, I almost creamed in my fucking pants!  I swear she’s got the nicest fucking legs I’ve ever seen!  Fucking long sexy, milky white legs, flawless to perfection!  God, I can’t wait to get between those sweet fucking legs!” Bubba taunted as he finished tying young Harmon to the chair.  Looking in the box, Bubba picked up the hunting knife to look at it, commenting “Perfect!  Nice choice, Harmon!”  As the young husband looked on, Bubba began to get ready for the big event, taking off all his clothing but for his jockeys. Reaching into the box for the last item, he donned the back hooded mask that was in there.

“I …..I put a new box of condoms in the night stand next to the bed! Remember …you …you promised!” Trent Harmon stammered.  A moment later, the young husband could not utter another word, not with the hanky that Bubba obtained from the box to stuff into his mouth.  Next, Bubba obtained a tie from the box to securely tie around the young husband’s head to keep him from talking.

Breathing hard, tied firmly to the chair, Trent was glad he would not witness his lovely wife’s sexed by his devious boss.  He knew that Terri would never willingly agree to submit to another man, especially a black man, not with her conservative and religious upbringing.  Because of this, the scheme was concocted where he would claim that he had been hit over the head and when he awoke he found himself all tied up.  It would serve to explain why he could not come to Terri’s aid as she tried to fight off her black rapist.

Bubba gloated as he looked at the young husband, seeing the tears in his eyes, then taunted him further “Harmon, bet I’m going to make your pretty little wife scream when I stick her with my big black dick! Tonight she’s going to learn what it’s like to be with a ‘real’ man! She’ll be begging for black cock when I’m done with her!”  He patted the young man on the shoulder, asking “Comfortable like that?”  Seeing the nod for ‘yes’, Bubba got behind the chair and began to wheel him out, telling him “Harmon, I think its good for you to see what the consequences are for not keeping your pants zipped!”  Bubba laughed as he saw young Harmon fidget about in the chair, as he realized the sudden change of events.

Having showered and putting on her lacy red panties and matching see-through negligee, Terri was touching up her glossy red lipstick to make this a real special night.  She looked at her reflection in the mirror and gave a sexy pose, one to turn her husband on.  Hearing movement in the bedroom, she surmised that Trent was done with checking his e.mail and was going to join her in bed.  Opening the door, she spoke loudly for her husband to hear “Honey, remember over dinner, I said I had something special to tell you when we got home!  Well, according to my calculations, right now I’m at the most fertile time of my cycle!  Time to start filling up this lovely home with the pitter-patter of little feet!”  With a last check in the mirror, Terri reached up under her negligee with both hands to give a pinch to each nipple, wanting Trent to she her nipples all hard and stimulated for him.

Stepping out into the master bedroom, Terri gave a loud startled gasp as she looked upon her husband tied up next to the bed.  Just as her mouth opened to scream, a large hand came from behind to clamp securely over her mouth, stifling her scream for help.  Terri shuddered as a large hunting knife appeared before her eyes, its sparkle glistening its sharp menacing potential.  Then she noticed the hand wielding the menacing knife, a large black hand, causing her body to again shudder in fright.

Trent had not wanted to witness his beautiful wife’s defilement, wanted to be left tied in the office.  But as he was securely bound, Terri would realize that he could not help her.  He would be forced to watch her defilement, forced to watch his lovely wife at the mercy of her captor.  He realized Mr. Grimes could disguise his voice very well when he heard him tell his shaking wife “Ya scream or try to get away, I’ll go right over to yer white boy there and cut off his little pecker!  Got that, bitch!”  With Terri nodding her head ‘yes’, the hand clamped over her mouth was removed.

“Please ……oh, please ……I beg you!  Please let us go!  Please …please don’t hurt us!” Terri sobbed in fright.  “Little lady, I ain’t gonna hurt ya!  I’s jest gonna make ya feel good, sweetie!  You’s and me’s gonna make some sweet music together!” Bubba advised.  With that, the knife was drawn down and inserted beneath the tie knot of her sheer negligee.  A second later, Terri fearfully kept her eyes ahead of her, seeing her husband starring at her now exposed body.  “Oh, please ….please …please don’t shame me in front of my husband!” she pleaded.

Terri’s plea fell on deaf ears as she felt her captor’s free hand reach across the front of her body to grasp the leg band of her panties.  She shivered when the sharp knife was inserted and easily sliced away her lacy red panties, which soon lay at her feet upon the bedroom carpet. Closing her eyes, she felt her captor’s arms now up at her shoulders, drawing off her negligee and letting it fall to the floor.  Now she stood totally naked in her bedroom with husband sitting captive in a chair before her and a huge black man behind her, intent on raping her.

“Oh, God ….why did I ever agree to let Mr. Grimes have Terri …..allow him into the house to sex her!” Trent wondered as he gazed upon his lovely wife’s stiff cherry red nipples.  He realized that he was soon going to get far more than he had bargained for, a front row seat of his beautiful wife being sexed and defiled, ‘ruined’ by the lusting Mr. Grimes.  He had not bargained for this, not wanting to see the actual sex take place before his very eyes.

Terri next felt the large hands on her shoulders, pushing her down. “Get down on yer knees for yer midnight snack, sweetie!” she heard the gruff command from behind.  Afraid to disobey, Terri closed her eyes and sank to the floor.  Then she felt her captor step from behind her to her right side.  She complied upon hearing the next order to “Turn a bit sweetie so yer hubby can get a good view of ya enjoying your snack!” She shuddered and forced herself to comply, when she heard “Open yer purty eyes, sweetie!”  Terri shuddered in fear, seeing the muscular black body before her for the first time.  She quickly looked up to see her hooded assailant, who was clad only in a pair of black jockeys.

“Oh, please …..oh, please ……please, I beg you …..please!” Terri sobbed at the realization of what was being expected of her.  “Oh, please ….I …I can’t …..I …I’ve never …..please, please …..nooooooo!” she sobbed uncontrollably.  Terri had never dreamed that anyone could be expected to do such a filthy thing, something she had never even dreamt of doing with Trent and they were married to each other.

Trent blinked back tears as he starred at what was taking place before him.  This was something he had not even contemplated.  He had often dreamt of Terri doing just that to him but never had gotten the nerve to ask or attempt it with his lovely young wife, knowing how na‹ve and conservative she was.  Trent shook at his bindings, wanting to yell out to Mr. Grimes that he wanted to cancel the agreement, that he couldn’t bear to have his lovely wife perform such an indignity.

Terri sobbed and shook with fear upon hearing “C’mon, sweetie!  Pull down my jockeys so can get your first look at a ‘real’ man!  C’mon, sweetie, I’m waiting!  Pull down my jockeys right now or I’m gonna walk over to yer hubby there and pull his down!  Then I’m gonna see just how sharp this knife is on his little weenie!”  Sobbing, Terri could not let that happen to her loving husband and reached out to obey her captor. In pulling down the black pair of jockeys, she gasped loudly upon seeing the monstrosity that sprang out at her.

Bubba couldn’t believe his ears in learning that young Harmon never had the pleasure of having his beautiful wife’s lips on his cock.  ‘Can’t believe my fucking luck!  I get to introduce this sweet innocent little wife in the art of cocksucking!  Wonder if she’ll be able to hold down her cookies after I fill her tummy with my hot lumpy load!’ he pondered in anticipation.  “C’mon, sweetie!  Put your beautiful hands around a ‘real’ man’s cock!” he ordered the sobbing beauty.

Afraid that this intruder would keep true to his word on using the sharp knife on her husband’s manhood, Terri reached forward with her hands towards the pulsating cock before her.  Making her first contact with her fingers on the hot bar of flesh, she jerked her hand away as if she had just handled a hot potato.  Tears flowing down her face, Terri forced herself to grasp the thick black muscles in her hands, feeling the power that pulsated within it. This was the first cock that she had ever touched outside of Trent’s and she could not help but to compare his with the one she held in her hands.  ‘Oh, God!  My ……my fingers won’t go around it!  It’s ….it’s still growing!  Ohhhh …it ..it’s twice as long as Trent’s!’ her mind raced.

Sitting in his chair, Trent’s eyes were glued to the scene before him. He felt agony in seeing his lovely wife being forced by Mr. Grimes in handling his cock, a cock far larger than his own.  Yet he could not stop the twitching in his pants, excited at seeing his wife’s petite white hands now pumping faster and faster upon the thick black cock.  He shivered at seeing the sparkle of her diamond ring as she pumped the thick black cock.  He saw his innocent young wife’s face looking mesmerized by the now oozing cockhead that pulsated inches from her face.  He could only watch as her hands, now slick from the oozing cum, began moving faster and faster upon the monstrous black cock.  He wondered if it would soon begin to belch out its filthy cream into Terri’s lovely face.

“C’mon, sweetie, get a taste of the juicy snack I’ve got for ya?” Bubba ordered as he reached forward to entwine his thick fingers into her silky red hair.  His fingers tightened in her long hair as he felt her try to pull her head away from his advancing cock, feeling her shudder in disgust.  He looked over at young Harmon, seeing his eyes bulging in disbelief.  Bubba laughed at the young man, then taunted “I’m gonna feed yer purty little wife fer ya!  Got a big juicy black sausage to feed her for her midnight snack!

With her intruder moving in even closer, the aroma of his crotch rose up to her nostrils, causing her to turn away and sob “Oh, please, ……..please, nooooo ….it smells so awful!  Please don’t make me do this ……please!”  Shutting her eyes to block out the horror, Terri wept uncontrollably and shuddered at the feel of the hard rubbery bone touching her cheek as it began to move about.  She cringed with disgust at the feel of the slimy wet trail that it left in its wake.  Then the strong hands forced her to turn her head back and the thick cockhead now sought entrance between her tightly clenched lips.

With the hands on her head tightly holding her in place, Terri was forced to part her clenched lips for the prodding rod of flesh.  ‘How will I ever be able to face Trent again?  How will he ever be able to respect me again, knowing I had a black man’s penis in my mouth?  Oh, God, please ……please let me die!  I’m so ashamed!’ she cried to herself as her lips now engulfed the thick pulsating cockhead.  Terri was horrified, stomach turning, yet for some reason she couldn’t resist the urge to dart her tongue out to tease the slimy cockhead.  Faster and faster her tongue swirled, her pointed tongue teasing his pisshole, letting the slimy ooze gather on her searching tongue.

“Ohhhh ….ohhhh …….oh, yeah, sweetie!  That’s it ….that’s the way!  Tongue me, babe!” Bubba groaned.  Looking over at her husband he gloated “Oh, yer purty little wife is a fantastic cocksucker!  I swear …she better than a fucking pro!  She just loves the taste of nigger cock!  Going to feed her for ya soon!  Gonna feed her my nigga juice! She’s gonna get her first taste of a ‘real’ man!”  Grasping her head tightly, Bubba leaned forward to feed her more and more of his lengthy black cock.

Trent was amazed as inch after of inch of Mr. Grimes’ lengthy manhood began to disappear between Terri’s lovely lips.  Never in his wildest dreams did he think that Terri would put her sweet lips around the black cock, much less take the entire length of the thick cock down her throat as she was in the process of doing at this very instant.  The woman that he was gazing upon no longer appeared to be his innocent young wife, not the way in which she was responding to this shameful act.  He saw her hands let go of the cock, placing her petite hands on Mr. Grimes’ hips, so she could engulf more of the tasty meat down her swallowing throat, the entire length disappearing as Terri nose was buried in the hairy crotch of her rapist.

“Oh, sweetie…oh, baby ….you’ve got such sweet lips ……ahhhhhhhhhh ….ahhh, that’s it …..suck me …..yessss ……eat my hot nigger cummmmm …..suck it all out….ahhhhhhhhh, yesssssssssss!” Bubba groaned loudly as his pulsing cock exploded as never before.  To Bubba’s disbelief, he looked down at the innocent young wife who had managed to take his entire length, something that some pros were unable to do.  He let go of his clenching grip on her hair and removed his hands entirely, then watched as she continued to bob her head up and down on his now dwindling cock.

Moments later, the beautiful Mrs. Terri Harmon knelt on her knees as the softening black cock finally slipped from her pink lips.  But her pointed tongue continued to dart out from her lips to tease and swipe at the leaky cockhead.  It was as if she now could not get enough of the tasty syrup.  She now returned her hands to the still lengthy black cock, pumping it with her hands as she continued to suck at its cockhead, trying to revive it back to life.  It appeared that she was in a trance, rubbing her face all about the still leaking cockhead, painting her face with its sticky essence.  With the dwindling cock now flaccid in the palm of her hands, Terri released the now soft rubbery piece of meat, remaining on her knees as she licked her lips to savor the taste of her midnight snack.

Bubba was drained from the unbelievable accomplishment that this pretty young wife had achieved, having taken his entire load of hot slimy cum. He first looked at her shocked husband, who’s eyes registered his total disbelief, then at the young wife who remained in a stupor on her knees as she continued to lick her glossy lips.  Grasping his still lengthy but drooping cock in his hand, Bubba stepped forward and slapped his black meat against the face of the stunned young wife.  That brought the lovely wife out of her stupor and Bubba smiled upon seeing her horrified look.

The look on Terri’s horrified face told the entire story.  Suddenly snapped out of her stupor, she looked about her familiar surroundings, then realized what a despicable thing she had just done with her loving husband looking on.  She looked up and saw the thick wet bar of black flesh that she had shamelessly sucked the life out of, then she began sobbing in disgrace.  Her body shook at the thought and her stomach began to rebell at its rich contents.  Clutching her stomach, she leaned over and began to belch out the thick protein that she had just consumed, coughing it up right onto the thick bedroom carpet.

Trent saw Mr. Grimes assist his sobbing wife up by the arm and lead her to the bed.  He wished he were dead for having subjected his beautiful wife to this horrible disgrace just to save himself.  He looked at the tears flowing from her eyes, saw her glistening lips covered with spunk that she tried to spit out, along with the foaming cum that covered her entire chin.  He cringed upon the taunting laughter that was directed at him “Guess the protein was just too rich for yer purty little wife!”

“Please ..please …..please don’t sex me!  Please …please don’t sex me ….not in front of my husband, please!” Terri sobbed as she lay stretched out on her marital bed.  Feeling the pressure of the intruder’s hands on her thighs, she allowed her legs to be spread wide.   She gave a gasp as she felt her assailant’s head at her knees, rubbing his face on her soft upper thighs as he inched up higher and higher.  “Ohhhhhhh ….oh, God ……help meeeeee!” she moaned as the mouth suddenly clamped down upon her womanhood.  She arched up into the sucking mouth, her body shook as the flickering tongue make contact with her sensitive clit, screaming “Arrrggghhhhhhh ……ohhhhh, I ……ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!”  She closed her thighs around the pleasure giving head and crossed her legs over his broad back to keep his head buried in her, her body shaking in an unwanted orgasm.

Recovering from her most powerful orgasm ever experienced, she felt her assailant moving up upon her body, his long black cock being dragged up between her thighs.  The realization struck her as to the potential consequences of being sexed by this black intruder, causing her to plead “Oh, please ……please ….no …..please …..I’m not on the pill ……….please, noooooooo…..you’ll  get me pregnant …..please …..please use a condom!  Please, my husband has condoms in the drawer!”  Pointing to the night stand, Terri begged “Please …..please ….let me get you a condom!”

Laughing, Bubba lifted himself from the tender young beauty, telling her “Okay, sweetie!  Ya can get one of hubby’s rubbers and put it on me!” He grinned as he watched the young wife scramble over to the edge of the bed and reach over to the small night stand, grabbing the entire box of condoms and placing it on the bed.  He watched as she opened the box and withdrew a foil packet, then saw her tear it open.  He chuckled as he saw her withdraw the protective rubber and fumble with it, making it obvious that she had always left it to young Harmon to do the protective sheathing.  He heard her gasp aloud and saw that in her attempt to figure it out, one of her sharp fingernails had torn through it.

On her second attempt, Terri finally breathed a sigh of relief as she gazed upon the long sheathed weapon, knowing now that the worrisome consequences of such an illicit mating were eliminated.  Sniffling back tears and spreading her legs wide, Terri prepared herself to be penetrated by only the second cock in her life, a cock far superior and so much more powerful than Trent’s.  “C’mon, little lady, put it in for me!” she heard the order as she now gazed upon the fat sheathed monster that made her hands looks so small.  Worried that she would be hurt badly by the size of it, Terri swallowed as she rubbed the tip into her now slick gash, trying to get it lubricated as much as possible with her slick juices.

Then she felt the pressure behind the throbbing cock in her hands, trying to push itself into her tight open “Owwwwwww ….ohhhhhhhh, please ….please …..you’re far too big for me ……please, you’re tearing me ….pleaseeeeeeeee!” Terri cried out in pain.  “Owwww …owwww ….it hurts ……it hurtssssssssss!” she sobbed, clasping the shaft with one hand above the other, trying to prevent any more of the throbbing length from penetrating her.  Desperately, she tried to maintain her grip on the thick stem but her hands were pried off by her rapist.  “Oh, Goddddddd …….owwww …..you’reeeee …toooo ..tooo …..biggggg!” she screamed as more of the thick shaft was forced into her tight channel.

Finally, with the entire length of his cock deeply embedded into the sobbing young wife, Bubba held himself still, letting her get accustomed to him.  Twitching his cock in her, he heard her gasp loudly.  Another twitch, another gasp, then a soft moan “Ohhhhhhhh …!”  Bubba put his thick lips to her soft sweet ones, teasing her tender lips with his tongue.  He was surprised when the young wife’s lips opened in response and her warm pointed tongue touched his.  Then they were passionately French kissing as her bewildered husband looked on.

Making slow, tender strokes into the lovely young wife, Bubba felt her cunt muscles contract around him in response.  He then felt her trim white arms slip up and around his broad shoulders as she now embraced him tightly.  Continuing his slow steady fuck into the young wife, he felt her begin to arch up to him with each of his thrust into her.  Then he felt her trim white legs cross over his waist as she locked herself to him.  As he sped up the fuck, the once innocent young wife clung to him tightly, arching her ass off the bed to meet his thrusts as she was now really into the fuck.  It was obvious what the effect of his long black cock was having on this young white beauty as she was going crazy and blatantly showed that she wanted him to take her to the heavens.

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His daughter was a sweet-faced blonde with hair to the shoulders. She took worked hard to keep in good shape, working out 3 times a week. Even her current boyfriend whom she was going to marry disliked spending so little time together because of her cheerleading practice, but he adored the shape of her body very much. She was head over heels in love with him too and he was her first and only man. Her tender long legs that led up to her small tight ass attracted every man’s attention. Her boyfriend always liked cupping her firm perky breasts, although he didn’t like her bra.

Hearing her father, she became very excited, because it was a rare thing when the coach came. When she rushed down the stairs, Mr. Avdushev stepped forward.

“Hello, I’m pleased to meet you, sir,” the eighteen year old blonde said, shaking his hand.

“Nice to meet you too, bright one!” the coach said, smiling spread. “I’ve just told your parents about your brilliant future in a cheer squad at college!”

“Are you serious?” Sveta couldn’t believe her luck.

“Yes, I’m absolutely quite serious,” he said with a stern expression on his weathered face.

“You mean you think that I’m good enough to cheer at a university?” the girl hardly could hide her excitement and the coach liked to see that in cheerleaders’ faces, because he was going to make a lot of money off her.

“You know if I were not sure, I wouldn’t offer it to you!” the man replied irritated and thought about the best way to hook her.

“This is awesome!” Sveta almost jumped up on her feet for joy.

“Right you are! It’s a once in a lifetime chance!” Mr. Avdushev said in a serious tone. “You are certainly pretty and I’m really interested in your possibilities.”

After that, the coach started praising how great she was and what a brilliant career she could have. As her excited parents talked to him, young and pretty Sveta was elated at the news. After hearing all that great stuff about their daughter, they took him for a tour around their expensive house. Sveta and her parents became more and more excited at her chances with every passing moment.

The summer was passing and she had been training very hard to be selected. Mr. Avdushev returned at that summer’s end and found Sveta alone. In fact, he caught her sunbathing in her yellow bikini on the back deck of her gorgeous house. He wasn’t only interested in her cheering ability, but he was also taken by her lovely young 5’5″ 105 pounds body, with her long golden hair, flowing over her bare shoulders. She looked like an absolute nymphet! But on a sudden he became surprised when she, the pretty blonde, invited him inside to look through her cheerleader pictures from the first grade up. The coach’s eyes were all over her small body, but the fun had stopped when her parents returned from the town.

As her mother made Mr. Avdushev stay for a supper, Sveta and her dad talked to the coach in their den. All that time and during the supper the coach was constantly flattering the girl, her amazing parents and what a great house they had. After a grand meal, Sveta saw Mr. Avdushev out to his car.

“I’ll see you next month,” he told Sveta in his ever present mentor-like voice. “There, I’ll be able to see what you can do.”

A few weeks passed. Sveta gathered all her stuff together, kissed her dear parents good-bye and headed north to the university. Before she had left, she drove across the town to kiss her high school sweetheart, who would soon be her husband good-bye.

To her surprise, Sveta found that university very big and became home-sick soon. Her mother became concerned very much and phoned Mr. Avdushev. He was asked to keep a careful eye on Sveta and he assured her that she was taken care of like the apple of his eye. Not only did the university look big to her, but the girl found the other cheer candidates very good and she felt her chances of making the squad were very slim.

“I just can’t believe the talent!” she told her coach afterwards.

“I do have some very good girls, Sveta!” he sighed like an experienced old man. “To be honest, I feel your chances are very slim and your parents will be very disappointed if you fail!”

Hearing that, the girl felt her heart began hammering.

“But it means everything to me, sir,” she sobbed slightly. “All my family are counting on me to cheer here!”

“There are always alternatives, Sveta!” Mr. Avdushev kept coaxing and reassuring her. “I know you are an innocent girl from a small town, but as I have said, there are alternatives. Have you ever heard of girls sleeping with teachers for grades? I’m sure you have!” the man knew that he was pushing his luck.

“Do you mean I shall have to have sex with you?” she whispered in her innocent manner with her plump lips as the tears came to her eyes. “I’d never do that!”

Sveta just couldn’t imagine that she would be able to cheat on her adorable boyfriend. It was too much for her. The man clearly understood he was skating on the thin ice, but he had done that too many times to be on the edge about it and said and did everything due to his mental scheme.

“Well, not me exactly…” her perverted coach replied thoughtfully. “I mean that a young thing like you would be a dish, but I thought more about me watching you sleep with a black stud. You’d make the team!”

“A black stud?” shocked, Sveta said with eyes full of tears. “I could never do such a thing! I have never even talked to a black man! There are none in my town. On top of that, what would my strict parents say if they knew it and my boyfriend would be back home soon. You know, something like this would kill him and he’s going to be my husband. What kind of a girl do you think I am?”

Listening to that self-confident girl who had been trying to find any excuse but it sounded lame, he knew that he had almost had her and the only thing he had to do was to push a little bit harder.

“You are a good girl!” Mr. Avdushev said, looking at her sternly. “But I have had a plenty of girls over the years to sleep with old Mike to make the cheer squad. My old friend Mike is a 45 year old black man who has what it takes not to only please young white knock-outs like you, but you are a cheerleader after one time with him. He is the judge!”

After short time talking, the coach got up and left with the conqueror’s smile on his face. Sveta put the cheerleader team out of her mind until her strict father called and let her know he would be up for the tryouts. His words had left Sveta scared and more confused than ever. Later, Mr. Avdushev called her to find out what her answer would be and the girl said “NO” to his sick intentions, but it was no good to be a heroine.

Saturday afternoon came and Sveta was alone in her dorm. A sick feeling overtook her when a knock came at her door. The door opened and the girl saw her pillar, her dear father.

“Daddy?!” she said with relief, throwing her arms around his neck. “Hi daddy, what are you doing here?”

“Sweetie, I just came to see my baby girl become a cheerleader, of course!” he laughed and was shining with pride and happiness for his daughter. “Mr. Avdushev has called and asked us out to dinner tonight. C’mon honey, get ready and don’t keep your coach waiting!”

How poor Sveta wanted to tell her father what kind of a man her coach really was, but daren’t destroy her dear dad’s idyllic world.

She got dressed very swiftly and grabbing her coat, she followed her father as they met the coach for his dinner treat. Sveta could hardly eat as her coach bragged to her father on how great she would be and only stupidity would ruin her brilliant future as a queen cheerleader. She understood that he was talking about something another than a cheerleading activity, because his palm rested several time on her knee, but then went through the entire ordeal. When the horrible dinner was finally over, Sveta asked her father when they were at her dorm again,

“Daddy, what do you think about spending the night in my dorm room?”

“You know my schedule girl. I have already reserved a motel room down the street.”

Seeing the way his daughter looked, he made up his mind to cheer her up a little and added with a smile,

“Your mother, I will be up next week for tryouts to support you, my dear. We and your VIP coach have confidence that you will make the team, honey!”

When the door shut behind him, Sveta again felt that eerie feeling of being alone. She inserted an “Enigma” disc in the music center and tried to relax and chill out on the sofa. She was deep into her inner world and the girl’s heart skipped a beat when a knock came at the door. Sveta rushed to open the door and get to know why her lovely father returned.

“Mr. Avdushev, what are you doing here?” the girl was taken aback and surprised with her coach’s sudden appearance. “Daddy is here. Please leave me now.”

“No good for you, girl! You don’t get any points by lying to me!” her coach had a very stern impression on his face. “I saw you daddy going to his motel!” Mr. Avdushev said, walking into her room. “By the way, this is Mike, I have been talking to you about him,” he said, motioning to his friend. “And we have come for your personal and private tryouts.”

“But… but…” it was everything Sveta could say, understanding that her time had come.

The two friends stepped in, and closed the door and locked the door behind them. At that time she saw his friend for the first time. He was an old, short black man of 40+ years. He was fat with strong-looking legs and arms. She just couldn’t believe that they came for her body.

“Mike, what do you think about her?” grinning, the coach asked his friend boldly.

“Man, you know she’s surely a sweet treat!” the tall black man said. “This is going to be good for me.”

Their smiles made her crazy and she didn’t know what to do, because she knew what would happen the next time. As Sveta started protesting and ran around the room, Mr. Avdushev just grabbed the hem of her tight pink top and pulled it up in a jerk over her long, blonde hair. The blonde started panicking due to that boldness and no one had seen her naked except of her loving boyfriend.

“You want to make the cheer squad and Mike wants some of your young body to know if you are the right person for that.”

Instead of fighting, Sveta just stood frozen like a deer in highlight as he was removing her sweat pants, bra and ripping her small panties off, leaving red welts on her hips.

“Look at those little young perky tits, Mike. They look even better without her bra and I think she is going to be the best young cunt you have ever had!” he said, squeezing her tits softly and she didn’t resist it.

“Yeah pal, I’m sure that the spectators and the football team will be glad to see this slut in action on the field!” his companion agreed.

Frightened, she sought for compromise, begging them to be easy on her young body.

“Is this the only way?” Sveta sobbed as her coach laid her lean body on the bed.

“Oh my gosh!” the poor girl exclaimed when she saw Mike started getting undressed. “Just look at it! It’s so huge and it surely hurt me too much!”

Every fiber of her body was shaking as she stared at the well-hung black man and now she knew that all that rumors about monstrous cocks were true. Sveta compared his cock with her boyfriend’s and understood that her lover’s cock was like a pencil.

“What will my parents say? And I have a boyfriend back home,” she begged

“That’s a lame excuse, girlie!” the black man replied with irony.

Spreading little Sveta’s slim legs wide, Mike spat on his palm soundly and spread it along his black 10″ cock. The girl looked at her coming nightmare as the old pervert knelt down between his young prey’s thighs. Then he bent down to kiss her like she was his slut. As Sveta turned her head to avoid his kiss, she let out a yell as the black knob entered her vagina, stretching it to its limits.

“Please, pull it out… Ahhh it’s gonna tear me apart!” she struggled and she did everything to get away.

“Did you think it’s so easy to become a fucking cheerleader?” her coach shouted in her ear. Inch by inch the black tool was pushed inside her white cunt, but it caused her great pain to stick it into her so deeply.

“This is the best young cunt I have ever had, man!” Mike said loudly for pleasure. “And the best thing is her daddy is just down the street, sleeping sound as some black man who was older than dear daddy is fucking the shit out of his little girl who does it to make her daddy’s dream come true and become a cheerleader. Man, that’s great!”

Sveta was screaming and throwing her long blonde hair all over the bed as Mike’s big shaft was slicing her apart. The girl couldn’t do anything about humiliation of the rape, because her coach held her hands together as she laid across the bed being rammed by the main judge who was between her wide spread legs. She looked down and saw the black cock sawing in and out of her tight would-be pussy that was red from stretching and rubbing.

“Not only that!” Mr. Avdushev gloated. “But she came from all-white town and the only cock she has ever had was her kid boyfriend’s. C’mon, slice into her. Go man go!” the coach cheered his friend up.

With her father down the street, his daughter’s screams went unheard as Mike’s black rod pounded in and out of her. Sveta fainted from the pain of the huge invasion and she was too weak to protest as Mike turned her over. She was happy that everything was over but her poor pussy was sore as hell and she couldn’t move her legs together because of the pain. Sveta was confused about why he didn’t cum and it was good because she wasn’t on the pill.

“I want some of her virgin butt, man!” Mike said enthusiastically. “I wonder what her daddy would say if he saw a black cock hungry for his little girl’s pink asshole?”

“Hey, wait a minute!” Mr. Avdushev said. “Don’t kill her, Mikey. You are too big for her back there so that don’t ruin her cheerleading ass!”

Only now Sveta understood that the guys weren’t joking as she felt his cock touch against her sacred spot and became very freaked out, although she was very worn out. The girl never allowed her boyfriend do it, but some old pervert was going to stick his cock into that tight orifice. Sveta didn’t like that at all, because his fat cock hardly fit in her abused pussy and that hole was much larger.

The black man wasn’t about to back down as his big schlong broke into her tiny rectum and her screams were louder now as Mike held her lifeless body up by her hips, spreading her ass cheeks and revealing her still tight puckered asshole for his anal lust. He pounded her poor ass harder and harder.

“Hey, that’s enough!” her coach yelled at her torturer. “Mike, you are gonna tear her ass in two!”

With over half his length buried in her tight pink asshole, the old man let out a war cry and pumped her bowels full of sperm. Sveta fell limp, face down on the bed as Mike was still milking his cum out onto her snow white buns.

“Man, maybe you’d better go now, she’s pretty zapped. I need talk to her. Go on!”

As Mike kissed her on the back he told her, “I really, really enjoyed you, and I’m almost sure you’ll become a good cheerleader if you continue your real tryouts!” She didn’t understand his words at all and didn’t want to. Then Mr. Avdushev helped her to sit up.

“Are you OK, Sveta?” he asked. “You were great, honey! I shall see you make the team on Monday!”

“Will you please just go?” the poor girl said in a weak voice. “Just go! So I can be alone, OK?”

“OK, honey, but don’t fall!” her coach said as he watched Sveta waddling to the bathroom. He became aroused again, seeing Mike’s sperm oozing from her poor rear end and running down her legs.

“Oh girlie, I forgot to mention that to get into squad you should be chosen by superior judge, I mean Mike, a cheerleader squad queen and a football captain.” Seeing the fear in her eyes, he added, “You know, it’s your right to choose the way to get their votes.”

After that, he and his cock-hound retired. As Sveta soaked her sore body in a hot tub, she was still feeling the effects of the black man’s huge cock. She was up much of the night urinating every hour and her butt and pussy were too sore to sit down. The girl was relaxing in the bath tub and touched her poor pussy and ass. They were stretched so much that her finger easily entered either hole and didn’t meet any resistance. One part of her was glad that it was all over and that she would be on the cheer team, but the thought of the way she had gained the spot was disgraceful to her. She only hoped her parents would never find out what had happened to her. She wanted to call her father who had been fast asleep in the motel, but she knew she would only get more upset hearing his comforting voice.

After turning and tossing in the bed for hours, she finally fell asleep.

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“That son of a bitch!” she growled out loud. “He did it to me again!”

Tears welled up in her eyes, and she went into the bathroom to get a tissue. She looked in the mirror as she dabbed at her eyes, being careful not to smear her makeup. Today was her twentieth wedding anniversary with Walt. She had planned on having a romantic evening with her husband, beginning with a candle light dinner at their favorite restaurant. She was wearing an outfit designed to arouse him, and set the stage for after dinner activities. A sheer white blouse with an ankle length skirt, slit to mid thigh, and the highest spike heels she could find. The only underwear she had on was a pair of jet black thigh high stockings.

But Walt wasn’t home, and it was already an hour late. Oh yes, the bastard had called to say he was running behind, but that he would be on time for their dinner reservations.

“Fuck him!” Kathy exclaimed loudly. “I’ve had enough of this bullshit!”

She threw the tissue into the waste basket and went downstairs. She grabbed her black leather coat from the closet and her car keys and purse and headed for the garage. She didn’t have a clue where she was going, but she was dressed for an evening out, and she was going to have an evening out!

She drove for a while, not paying particular attention to her surroundings. It was dark out, and she didn’t really know where she was.  The lights for a bar on the corner caught her attention. Her temper hadn’t subsided much, and she was ready to do something spiteful that she could throw in Walt’s face. She was beginning to smile as she pulled into the parking lot of the bar.  The lot was nearly full, but she found a parking space next to a light blue Lincoln. As she opened her door to get out, the slit in her skirt revealed her left leg all the way to her crotch. She started to pull it down, then laughed.

“Maybe someone will enjoy the show,” she muttered to herself. She locked the car and headed for the entrance.

As she walked into the bar, the thick smoke almost made her cough. She was a non-smoker and rarely, if ever drank. She slowly walked over to the bar and found an empty stool. She sat down and the bartender came over to her.

“What can I get you, sweetheart?” he asked.

Kathy paused a moment before answering.  “A double vodka martini, please.” she finally answered.  As the bartender made her drink, she looked around the bar. Immediately she noticed that most of the people in the place were black.

“Here you go, darlin’” the bartender said as he placed her drink on the bar in front of her. She reached for her purse to pay for the drink. “Nah, this one’s on the guy at the other end.” The bartender pointed down the counter.

Kathy looked and saw a large black man raise his drink to her. She raised hers back without hesitation, and smiled at him. He rose and came down the bar to stand next to her.

“And what brings a lovely lady like you to a place like this tonight?” he asked her smoothly.

Kathy took a sip of her martini before answering. “I’m celebrating.” she said. Her new found companion raised an eyebrow.

“Birthday?” he asked.

“No,” she took another drink. “Wedding anniversary.”

The man took half a step back. “Husband meeting you here?”

Kathy shook her head slowly and laughed bitterly. “No. The asshole got tied up at work. He always gets tied up at work.” She downed the rest of her drink in a gulp.

The black man smiled and moved a step closer. He motioned to the bartender to refill Kathy’s drink. “So you’re all dressed up with no place to go.” he stated matter of factly.

Kathy picked up her fresh drink and downed half of it in a gulp. “That’s right. All dressed up, but I did go someplace. I’m here and I’m going to celebrate!”

The man smiled broadly. “Well if you’d like some company, my name is Stephen.”  He held out his hand.

She looked at it for a second, then reached out to take it. “And I’m Kathy.” She looked at her new found friend and smiled. He held up his glass and gently clicked it against hers.

“Cheers,” he said.

“Cheers,” Kathy replied, finishing her second drink.

“Would you like to sit at a table?” Stephen asked her.

“Sure,” she answered. The bartender brought her another drink, and Stephen offered her his hand again. She took it and he led her to a small booth in a back corner of the bar. She slid in and he sat next to her. He smiled at her as she sipped her fresh drink.

“Ever been here before?” he asked.

Kathy shook her head. “Nope. Never been in here.” The vodka was making her feel warm and flushed.

“Well I’m glad you came tonight.” Stephen told her.

“Not yet,” she giggled.

“What was that?” Stephen asked, not sure what he had heard.

“I said I hadn’t come yet tonight.” Kathy looked straight into his eyes. “But I may.”

Stephen smiled at her and placed his hand on her knee. He bent forward slowly toward her until their lips met. Kathy moaned at the contact, and her lips parted slightly, allowing his probing tongue to enter. As their kiss grew deeper, his hand slid up her leg inside the slit in the skirt. He found the top of her stocking and briefly played with the elastic before continuing up her thigh. As his fingers brushed her pubic hair, she gasped. When he slowly slid a finger inside of her, she opened her legs to give him better access.

“Mmmmm baby, you are one wet mother,” Stephen whispered in her ear as he eased a second finger into Kathy’s sopping pussy. In response, she reached over and stroked his stiffening cock through his pants.  “Yeah, you are one hot bitch!”

Kathy unzipped his fly and reached inside. Carefully, lovingly, she pulled his cock out. She got her first good look, and gasped. “Oh my God, it’s huge.”

Stephen smiled at her. “Bigger than your old man’s cock, huh?”

Kathy nodded in awe. “You’re twice the size.” She stroked the throbbing pole gently. “Maybe bigger than that!” She stroked him harder, squeezing his cock, and a big drop of pre-cum oozed from the slit.  Greedily she bent over and licked it off.

He laughed as she said that. “Poor girl, you married a man with a little boy’s dick. No wonder he’s never home. He ain’t got the right tool for the job.”

Kathy finished her third double martini and then leaned back over Stephen’s stiff cock. She kissed the head tenderly, running her tongue into the slit to get any more of the pre-cum hiding there before engulfing the entire head in her hot mouth.

“Damn, baby!” Stephen exclaimed. “You sure do love to suck black cock, don’t you?” He waved to the waitress and ordered Kathy another two double martinis.

Kathy was lost in her exploration of this monster prick. Walt had about a five inch cock when he was really excited, and more like four on a normal night. This glorious pole was at least ten inches long, and six inches around. She could barely get the silky smooth head into her mouth! She wasn’t sure if the dizziness she felt was from the martinis or her mounting lust for this man. All she knew was that she was going to have this cock inside of her.  She came up for air and Stephen handed her another drink. She giggled as she downed the entire drink and set the empty glass on the table.

“I love your cock!” she told him as she continued to stroke him. “It is so big and black and hard.”

Stephen smiled widely. “You’ve never had a black cock before, have you Kathy?”

She shook her head slowly. “No. I’ve never had any cock but Walt’s.”

“Well then, you are in for the best night of your life.” Stephen kissed her, and his smile turned wicked. “I want you to straddle my cock right here and now.”

Without a word, Kathy hiked her skirt over her hips. She raised a leg over Stephen’s lap and swung around so she faced him, poised over his massive prick. She reached down and grabbed it, guiding the head until it rested against the inviting lips of her cunt. Looking into his eyes, she slowly began to lower herself, feeling the bulbous head gradually pushing inside of her. Soon the entire head was engulfed in her warm pussy, then the first inch of his shaft. Kathy exhaled deeply, as though the huge cock were forcing the air from her lungs. “So big,” she mumbled. Stephen handed her the fifth martini, and she gulped that one down too.

Stephen placed his big black hands on her creamy white hips and began to pull her down onto his rock hard pole. Two, three then four inches slid easily into her. Then she felt her black lover pushing past the deepest point her husband had ever reached. Seven, eight, nine inches filled her hungry love tunnel to bursting. With an inch remaining, Stephen placed his hands on Kathy’s shoulders and forced her down. The last of his cock slid into her until she was resting on his balls, her pubic hair meshing with his. He held her there for a full minute before he began to really fuck her. Kathy was in heaven.  Her first orgasm hit when Stephen forced the last of his beautiful prick into her. She knew then and there that she would do anything that this man demanded from her. That she would never be satisfied with the pitiful excuse for a cock her husband had been fooling her with for twenty years. She began to ride the stiff cock, slowly rising up and then settling back down. First an inch at a time, then two, then six. Soon, she was humping Stephen like some street slut, and the sound of their flesh slapping together could be heard two booths away.

“Fuck that white bitch, Stephen!” the waitress called out as she went by. “Fuck her good!”

Kathy lost track of time and her surroundings. All she could feel was the continuous orgasm in her pussy, the waves sweeping over her one after the other. She thought she felt Stephen getting even bigger inside of her. The realization that he was about to cum inside of her didn’t register until he slammed her down on his cock and held her there. She felt the hot spurting deep inside of her womb as his seed pumped from his balls and into her still fertile uterus. She was amazed as she felt three, four, five massive spurts shooting into her, and she came one last time. She must have passed out just about then.

Kathy awoke to the bartender shaking her. She was lying stretched out on the seat of the booth, alone. The lights were all on, and it was obviously closing time. Her skirt was still hiked up around her hips, and there was cum running out of her pussy. She quickly pulled her skirt down and got up. As she was leaving, the bartender called to her,

“He’ll be back tonight if you want some more.”

As she drove home, Kathy was already trying to figure what she would wear when she came back to see Stephen.

This really had been the best anniversary ever!

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It was a hot and humid day already and I decided I would enjoy the day and get some sun by the pool later in the day. I did m normal chores vacuuming, washing clothes, and working out. I have to admit for a 29 year mother I was in pretty damn good shape. I ran about 3 miles a day on my treadmill and worked out with my husband’s bowflex 4 to 5 days a week.

I stand about 5’-7” and weigh right at 110 lbs. I have long curly golden auburn hair and my measurements are 36-26-36. My husband loves to show me off at parties and I have to admit I do like the attention. My husband Matt and I have been married for 10 years and they have been pretty good, but in the last year or two Matt has been working a lot of hours and has been very tired and our once very healthy and exciting sex life has dwindled to next to nothing.

Matt is the only man I have ever been and lately I have found myself wondering what it would be like to experience another man. You know how much different would it be? Just a little harmless day dreaming I would tell myself as my mind wondered from time to time.

Well it was nearly noon and I headed up stairs to put on my bikini to get some sun. I felt naughty so I put on my white thong swimsuit that did little to cover anything and headed downstairs. I quickly fixed me a big crown and coke and headed for the pool and the sun. My lord it was hot outside I thought as I lay down on my lounge chair and rubbed oil on my skin.

I had been out about 30 minutes and had been lying on my stomach when I decided to roll over. Well I don’t need this top I decided as I rubbed more oil on my sweaty body. After about 20 minutes or so I heard a hammer pounding somewhere and just ignored it and went on enjoying the sun.

I don’t know if it was the crown and coke are the fact I had not had sex with my husband in over 2 months but I was becoming extremely aroused as I lay in the hot sun. My shaven pussy was beginning to get moist and throb as I lay there. Slowly I slid my hand down inside my skimpy swimsuit bottom and began rubbing my already swollen clit. OH God it felt so good to be touched and to feel pleasure down there. Soon I was completely naked as I grinded my aching pussy against my fingers, my lord I need to have sex bad I thought to myself.

Just as I was about to explode I heard a loud noise as I turned to see what it was I noticed a huge muscled black man working on my neighbors roof. I was very embarrassed to say the least. As I sat there not knowing what to do I hear the man shout “You are one of the most gorgeous women I have ever seen?”

I slowly turn my head and notice this big black man is wearing a pair a cut off shorts and no shirt and his muscled body is glistening in sweat. My god he is gorgeous what an amazing body he has. I completely forget I am lying nude covered in oil as I stare at his muscular chest, arms and legs. No that is what a man is supposed to look like I say to myself; I bet he could satisfy my hunger.

“Hope I did not embarrass you, just up here working and could not help but notice how beautiful you are. Been trying not to look but it ain’t easy never seen a women as sexy as you before” Thank you I stuttered as I reached for my towel and stared at his perfect body. As I stared I noticed a bulge, it can’t be I thought as I saw the outline of something huge down the leg of his shorts.

“My name is Bill if you ever need anything” he said with a smile as he noticed me staring at his huge bulge. Thank you my name is Tristan I will keep that in mind, I said as I wrapped the towel around me and headed inside. I quickly made it upstairs and wasted no time in going to the sliding glass door in our master bedroom. The glass was covered with a reflective film so you could see out but not in.

My god he is gorgeous I thought as I looked over every inch of his body. Before I even knew what I had done my towel was on the floor and I was fingering myself as I watched Bill work. His large muscles glistened with sweat and the bulge in his pants was incredible. I closed my eyes and imagined Bill naked and making love to me in my bed. In no time I came so hard my knees almost gave out on me.

Even though I had managed to have an orgasm I still ached to have a man inside me to make me feel like a women. I spent the rest of the day doing things around the house and watching Bill work. My god I was climbing the walls, I needed to feel a man inside me so bad it hurt. Well as luck would have it my husband had to work late so I got Tom to bed and did some web surfing while I waited for hub.

I did a search for interracial sex and found this site the Dark Cavern, my god it was incredible. I was hypnotized by the pictures and stories of these white women being filled with these huge black cocks. My god my husband’s 6 inch dick looked like a toy compared to these men. Surely this was trick photography.  I was becoming hornier and hornier as I continued to read and see these pictures.

I was dripping wet and the ache inside was almost unbearable as I began rubbing myself as I read the stories of women giving in to their lust. Well I heard my husband raise the garage door so I quickly closed the computer and rushed downstairs wearing just my short silk gown. I gave Matt a very passionate kiss a told him I needed him to make love to me now.

I quickly stripped his clothes of and threw him on the couch and began sucking his dick. As I did this I could not help but notice how much smaller it looked compared to the ones I had seen on the site. Soon he was hard and I quickly climbed on top of him and guided him inside me. My god it felt so good to have a hard dick inside me finally. I fucked him hard as I could slamming his dick in and out of me as hard as I could.

I was getting close to cumming when I heard him grunt and felt his body go tight. No I thought not yet a need more. I get pumping up and down hoping to get the orgasm I needed to bad but it never came. We got cleaned up and Matt went to bed. I was still horny so I went in the bathroom and fingered myself to an orgasm.  I felt good but I still ached to have a man satisfy my needs not my fingers.

The next day was just like all others I got Tom off to school and did my chores. After I worked out I took a shower and as I stepped out I noticed Bill was back working on the roof next door. Immediately I began to feel the aching and wetness return between my legs. I bet he could make me feel like a real women I said to myself as my fingers again began exploring my wet and shaven pussy. After several minutes I was about to die with lust, my pussy was on fire and I was horny as I had ever been.

I decided what the hell lets have some fun and I grabbed my black thong bikini and put it on. In the kitchen I fixed me a large crown and coke and headed out to sun. Holy shit I mumbled as I looked up and saw Bill’s sweaty body on the roof next door. I quickly laid down put my sunglasses on and began watching Bill as he worked. I could feel my juices flowing as I watched his muscular body flexing and glistening in the hot sun. I quickly drank the entire glass of crown and coke and was feeling pretty good.

Well I don’t know if it was the crown and coke or the fact I was so horny I could have died but I yelled at Bill and told him that he looked awful hot and if he wanted he could come take a dip in the pool. Bill looked up and smiled and said you know things are mighty hot today I think I might just take you up on your offer. My heart began to pound as Bill made his way off the roof and through the side gate.

Bill waked up to side walk toward the pool, my god he was even better looking up close. His body was incredible his arms, legs and stomach were solid muscle and the bulge in his pants was impossible not to notice. Bill just how tall are you I ask as my eyes filled with lust. “6’-6” inches dear” wow I exclaimed you are a big guy “Yes I am” he smiled as he looked at me with hunger in his eyes.

“Looks good, cannot wait to dive in and get wet” Bill said with a grin. Go ahead I stuttered make yourself at home. I nearly passed out when Bill walked to the edge of the pool took of his work boots and socks, then slide of his shorts and dove in the pool completely nude. Bill’s ass was a chiseled and firm as the rest of his body.  Bill came to the surface smiling, “hope you don’t mind Tristan did not bring a suit. No, no I understand perfectly I said as I tried my best to see under the water.

“Man this water feels great I really appreciate you inviting me over I was getting pretty hot working today. Bill swam over to edge of the pool right beside me and we talked for a bit before he said that he had better get back to work. In one move Bill pushed himself up and sprang out of the water. Oh my god, I exclaimed under my breath as I saw Bill standing nude before me. His cock (as he would later tell me it is called) was to put it simply huge. It looked like a garden hose hanging between his legs.

Bill’s cock was soft and was bigger and longer than my husbands was when he was hard. My god those pictures I looked at were not fake black men’s cocks are bigger or at least this ones was.  I could not keep my eyes off of Bill’s manhood as I stared straight at it my mouth open in disbelief. You like what you see Bill said with a smile, yes I do I said hesitantly. Bill walked over his long thick cock swinging as he approached me.

“Feel it baby, I know you want to” Without hesitation I sat up and reached out my hands and began stroking Bill’s cock. At this point I was so horning I could feel my juices running down my thighs and the ache between my legs was beyond description. My god his cock felt so heavy and so large in my hands it was incredible. I stroked is cock slowly as it began to grow longer and thicker with each stroke. As it continued to grow I good no longer fit my hand around it and it took both hands to surround this black monster.

Bill’s cock was now as hard as steel and the huge veins on each side pulsed with each beat of his heart. Slowly I leaned forward and begin licking up and down this gorgeous mans cock like in a hypnotized state. “That’s it baby lick that big cock” Bill said as I felt his hands undue my top and throw it aside. I felt Bills firm and strong hands as the squeezed my 36 DD breasts and pinched my hard nipples.

I continued to lick and suck on Bill’s cock until I could not stand it anymore. I stood up slid my thong swimsuit bottoms off and led Bill in the house and up to my bedroom. Once in the room I lay down on the bed and told Bill I needed his big black cock and I wanted him to fuck me. Bill crawled onto the bed in between my legs and began rubbing his cock up and down dripping wet slit. The shear power and size of his body upon me was incredible.

Bill stopped at the entrance to my women hood and asked if I was sure I wanted this, I told him I have never been surer about anything and begged Bill to fuck me. Bill slowly pushed forward as I felt my pussy lips stretching and stretching as the huge head of his cock pushed inside me. Oh god I screamed as I felt the head of his cock literally pop inside me. I had never felt something so large inside me before. My poor pussy lips were stretched to the max and it hurt a little but nothing compared to the pleasure coursing thru me.

Slowly Bill began pushing deeper and deeper inside me opening me up more and more with each inch of his mammoth black rod. I could feel his cock throbbing as his heart pounded. Slowly Bill leaned down and we began kissing our soft lips and warm tongues exploring each others mouth. Oh shit I whimpered as several more inches slide inside me. Small orgasms began to shoot thru me as more and more of his cock disappeared inside me aching hot pussy.

Oh god I screamed as exploded in a mind shattering orgasm, Bill had even gotten his entire cock inside me and I had already cum. I could feel my pussy begin to loosen up as he continued to work in and out of me. I came several more times as Bill worked all but 2 inches inside me. Oh god I screamed you feel so fucking good Bill never been so full before god I love the feel of your cock inside me. My pussy was on fire and I needed wanted to fell all of Bills cock inside me.

Give it to me Bill fuck me I want it all baby. With that Bill began working his cock deeper and deeper until with one powerful thrust he buried his huge cock balls deep inside my pussy. Oh god, Oh god I screamed repeatedly hurts so good baby as one after another orgasms shook my body. “Damn baby took all 11 inches, not to many women can say that” Bill said with a smile. Bill held all 11 inches inside me for several minutes as I could feel my pussy stretching to accommodate his manhood.

Slowly Bill began to move his cock in and out of me, a few inches at first then more and more. Soon Bill was sliding nearly 11 inches of his cock in and out of my pussy and I was going fucking nuts. I swear it felt like I was having one continuous orgasm. Oh shit I screamed as Bill thrust forward with brute effort, I could feel him so deep inside it was incredible. God what had I been missing all these years I thought to myself, so this is what sex is suppose to be like.

Bill pounded my pussy hard and long sending me over the edge countless times our bodies were covered in sweat as I was thrusting back at Bill as hard as I could. Fuck me you stud make me your slut I screamed as another orgasm ripped my body. Bill put my legs up on his shoulders and proceeded to fuck me senseless as one orgasm after another nearly made me faint. I could feel his cock swell as his body began tensing. Fill my pussy Bill I want to feel you’re cum filling my pussy I screamed.

Then Bill made several hard thrusts and grunted as I felt an eruption explode inside me as his hot cum filled me. My god stream after stream of cum began spurting against the back of my pussy. Bill made one more hard thrust and the held his cock balls deep as it spewed forth its load of hot cum. I squeezed my pussy over and over again milking every drop from his huge cock. We kissed passionately for several minutes as we caught our breaths.

That was incredible I told Bill, I never new sex could be like that. Thanks you were amazing Bill told me not too many women can handle me like that. Bill began kissing my neck and sucking my nipples and after a few minutes of this and to my amazement he slid out his still hard cock and told me to get on all fours. As Bill slid e out I felt so empty and so stretched out.

Doggie style was my favorite position but my husband could never last very long so we did not do it too often. Bill got behind me and with one slow stroke buried all 11 inches inside me. My pussy was burning and aching for more Bill big cock. Soon we were fucking hard and loud as Bill smacked my ass and pulled my hair. Bill had a hold of my hips and was thrusting my pussy on his huge cock sending wave after wave of pleasure thru my body.

Bill and I finished fucking and then grabbed a shower were I swallowed a hot load of cum from my new lover gorgeous black cock. After we were back outside and Bill was headed back to the roof he informed me that he was not working for the people next door, but that he had just bought the house and that he and his younger brother would be living their.

Good to have helpful neighbors, guessing my sex life will never be boring again.

The end

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Sex with Louise has always been great – unlike myself she had experience from previous lovers before we met, including some lesbian experimentation and a bit of exhibitionism with guys.   Her stories when we first started dating used to drive me wild, and I frequently jerked off thinking about what a slut she was or could be – like many boyfriends I suppose, wondering what she’d look liked taking another guys cock, and even better letting me watch.

As time passed though, we got older and the opportunities for such things tend to die off – I resigned myself to thinking my fantasies would always remain that way.   Sex though was generally good, Louise certainly wasn’t adverse to trying new things and certainly some of her youthful spark still remained – In particularly she liked a good fucking in the back of our car – leaving the house without panties and a short dress, driving to a local lay by or park where she’d often suck me off while fingering her own pussy in full public view, finishing with her riding me on top.

Anway, one night we were sitting in our front room, and two bottles of wine down I coyly suggested putting a porno on the dvd player, to which she agreed.    I went through our collection and came across an interracial title we hadn’t watched, so popped it in, and went and sat on the sofa opposite my wife.

The scene started with a young white brunette, only about 18 or 19, sitting on a sofa between two 6ft plus black guys.    The typical storyline bullshit followed, which I paid little attention to – Louise just took a sip of her drink, put her feet up on the sofa and laid back to watch.    The brunette in the DVD reached down between her legs, and began rubbing her tight pink panties – clearly moist in anticipation of what was coming.    My cock hardening in my shorts I looked on, as one of the guys slid his hand up her thigh, gently parting her legs wider, as the other pulled her panties to one side exposing her clearly dripping pussy.   As this guy massaged her gently with a single finger, the girl leaned over unzipping the trousers of her other lover, freeing a massive black cock, at least 9 inches in length.

As she did I glanced over to Louise, who had unbuttoned the top of her jeans, with her hand reaching down to her own pussy.   Eyes barely open, except to keep an eye on the television, she let her other hand run under her top, cupping her huge breasts.   As she let out an involuntary moan I asked her if she liked what she saw, to which she smiled, and said, “Go upstairs and get me a toy hun”.

Looking at the television the girl now had her hand wrapped around this cock, which made it look only more impressive as she struggled to get her fingers around it.    Shifting off the sofa, she  got down on to her knees in front of this dark stranger, and as if it was second nature met the tip of his cock with her tongue – lapping up the first trails of precum.     As she pumped her hand down with expert technique on this monster, her other lover moved behind her, and gently peeled her panties down.

Remembering my wife’s request I went upstairs, rooted through the drawer beneath our bed full of men’s magazines and various dildos.    My wife loved sex toys, buying them from parties her friends organized or online – but the gist being the more powerful the better.     I picked her newest toy – a 10″ smooth sided vibrator, and whilst she had never gotten this beast fully into her she always managed to get herself off rubbing it on her clit.

As I went back downstairs I heard a moaning, and looking through the front room door I saw my wife’s jeans on the floor along with her shirt – she was lying there in just her bra and panties, with two or three fingers jammed inside her pussy.    Watching my wife, I unzipped my trousers and started stroking my own cock – mesmerized at how turned on she was watching the film.     The girl on the film was now riding one of the black guys in a reverse cowgirl, while the other stood next to her stuffing his fat cock down her throat.

Dropping my own trousers I removed my shirt and walked into the front room.    Louise took one look at me, one look at my hard cock and one look at the dildo – with her eyes transfixed on her battery powered rubber cock.    Taking the dildo she sat up and moved around so that she was now directly facing me, and without pause or hesitation turned the vibrator on and moved it down to her waiting pussy.  With one eye on the television and one eye on me she groaned as the vibe touched her clit for the first time – groans which grew louder as she rubbed her pussy expertly with the tool.  On the television the girl lifted slightly, removing the cock from her pussy and placing it at the entrance to her ass.    The look of pain and pleasure as this huge beast entered her anally got my cock twitching, and as the other guy moved forward to start rubbing his head against her pussy I started stroking faster, turned on by the combination of my wife masturbating  and the slut fucking that I was witnessing on the box.

Looking back across at my wife I saw her trying to inch the dildo into the entrance of her pussy.   I laughed, telling her it was never going in, but she smiled back – and with a little adjustment, and one deep push, at least 8 inches of the 10 slid up her.   The look on her face, as this enormous rubber cock vibrated deep in her pussy was amazing, and she beckoned me over from my chair..    I walked across and without saying a word, she grabbed my cock in her hand and pulled it towards her face.     Taking my cock in her mouth I pushed her back onto the sofa so she was laying down, and leaned forward, my mouth now inches from her well filled cunt.     Moving her hand away I grabbed the dildo and started pumping it into her, whilst teasing her clit with my gentle flicks of my tongue.

Picking up rhythm I licked her pussy in time to the dildo fucking, whilst slowly easing my forefinger against her ass, gently pushed it deeper into her tight hole.    As I worked in further, I felt her release my cock from her mouth, and quite out of character she started yelling at me “Fuck my ass and  pussy harder…”.   Turned on by my wife’s slutty taunts I licked even faster, pushing a second finger into her ass.    Asking her if she liked the feeling of being double fucked up her ass and pussy all I got was a whine as she bucked her hips in time to my flicks on her clit.    Going faster I could visibly see her pussy contracting as she came close to cumming, and as she let out her final moans (which even the neighbors could have heard), her pussy exploded, with her juices leaking freely down her thigh as I pulled out the well fucked toy.

I stood up and looked down at her, as she just inclined her head towards her pussy.    With my hand furiously wanking at my cock I moved down, and without any resistance at all pushed my cock of 7 inches  straight in her.    As I started fucking her now very wet cunt I looked at her, as she looked over at the television.    The guys were pulling out of the brunettes ass and pussy and stoking their cocks near her face.    As my wife moaned, and the guys shot their load over the little whore on the video I couldn’t hold back any more and busted my seed deep into my wife’s pussy, feeling my balls ache as they drained deep into her.   Looking back up I could see the disappointment in her face – I must have lasted thirty seconds at best, but given the events I just witnessed I just couldn’t have held on.

As she sat up I went into the kitchen and grabbed another glass of wine for us both – and on returning to the lounge found her flicking through the DVD – not really watching the scenes, but just looking at clips of the girls getting fucked and sprayed with the cum of these huge black stallions.

Sitting back, watching her intently, I asked her if she fancied fucking a big black cock for real, to which she said no – however, her leaking pussy, dildo and disheveled look really let her down, and on further probing she admitted it turned her on, but she would never cheat on me  – so that was the end of it.

Over the next few weeks I persisted, and every time we fucked I either put on an interracial porno or found stories or websites of that nature – and every time her pussy opened up like a clam.    This continued for about six months, until one night, while she was sucking my cock in bed, she looked up at me and asked if I was serious about letting her fuck another guy.

I thought about it, but hesitated, wondering if it was something we should really do – however, looking down at her mouth expertly sliding down my shaft I certainly was happy to keep the fantasy going so said “Sure, with a couple of conditions”.    She told me to wait, and as she continued sucking my cock I felt my balls tingle – warning her, since she doesn’t usually let me cum her mouth, I was met with just a grunt as her hand started wanking my dick even faster between her lips.    Biting down I couldn’t hold on any more, and erupted deep into her mouth.     Moving up the bed, and lying next to me – spunk still trickling from the edges of her mouth, she said “Conditions….”, and that’s when I realized she was very serious, and the planning started.

My conditions were simple really – first I wanted to be there in the room.   Secondly I wanted the guy to fuck her to be black and well hung (to which she didn’t complain) and finally we had to take precautions – we were trying for a family and that’s not the sort of thing you can explain any way.    In complete agreement, we set about trying to find the right guy – which if you haven’t had experience of this sort of thing is bloody hard work – you don’t want a local guy really just in case, and trying to find someone you think is clean and honest over the net is not a simple task.

Using a few dating websites we came across a couple of guys, who Louise flirted with a bit online, and even cyber fucked a couple – usually ending up with two or three guys poking her at once in a public chatroom.   Eventually she settled on one guy who lived a couple of hundred miles away called Jon – He was about five years older than us, a professional businessman, about 6ft tall and his photograph whilst clothed, certainly met with Louise’s approval.    He had a shaved head, like most of the guys in the porn films, and his physique was certainly very solid looking.     They emailed each other a fair bit, with their chats not leaving much to the imagination, however, they didn’t really plan the meeting per se – with us being a bit new to it all it was probably a subject steered clear of intentionally.

Not wanting to arrange a meet at our house, and not wanting to meet a stranger at theirs, we decided on neutral territory, and booked a motel mid-way between where we lived.    We booked the room, and told Jon we’d ring his mobile phone with the room number once we’d got checked in.

The actual day we were meeting was some two months away and during this time Louise was fucking like a bitch on heat.   By now I was regularly coming home from work finding her in the middle of a sly daytime wank, and she was giving me regular blowjobs and even let me fuck her ass at will.    As the day approached she went out to a lingerie outlet and bought herself a new corset, stockings and panties, and sent me out to the local pub to get a couple of packets of condoms from the machine in the gents.

All prepared, the day came.   A quick call to Jon confirmed we were still on – he sounded more than happy with the idea of fucking my wife while I watched, and to be honest who could blame him – smug bastard.    My feelings were odd, I wasn’t really sure this was right, but pure lust just couldn’t get that image of a black cock prying my wife’s pristine pussy wide open out of my mind, so I packed the car and called out Louise.     As she got into the car she was clearly nervous – up until now she hadn’t spoken to this guy (just chatted online) and being a bit self conscious about her looks she asked me if we were doing the right thing.    I asked her if she wanted to feel what it’s like to be like one of the girls in her DVDS and she replied “But I’m married, we’re married, I…….”.   I told her we’d arranged it now, but she could always say no if she want comfortable, to which we agreed, and we headed out – it was though, a very quiet drive.

We got to the hotel about two hours early – I nipped out again to the local supermarket and picked up a few bottles of beer and a couple of bottles of wine from the chilled section and headed back to meet Louise – who was in the shower freshening up.     I sat on the toilet watching her as she cocked her leg over the side of the bath and started lathering up her pussy with shaving foam.    Using one of my razors she quickly made short work of trimming her pussy – whilst normally tidy, she clearly wanted a completely bald cunt like the girls in the film, and proceeded to remove everything.

Reaching across to feel her pussy I was met with a short “No”, and she walked through into the bedroom and got dressed into her new lingerie.    She looked amazing, with the corset bringing in her fuller figure a touch, and pushing her tits out like torpedos.     Rolling the stockings carefully up her legs, my darling wife looked my like a fifty dollar hooker, although given what we had in mind she certainly looked the part for her role!

Watching her I could sense she was still nervous, so I poured her a drink, got her a robe and sat her down on the bed.     Remember I said, “If you are not happy doing anything just say…” and I have her a deep kiss, holding her in my arms.

After five minutes I heard a knock at the door, and assuming it was a maid or something went to answer it.   On opening the door I was met with the broad smile of Jon, a strapping very dark black guy, standing at least half a foot over me.   “You were going to ring and let me know the room number”, he said, followed by “I had to ask the fucking receptionist where you were”.   Great I thought, now everyone knew what we was up to, but then since we didn’t know them I thought fuck it.  “Come on in, she’s inside”, I said and he entered the room  as I shut the door behind him.    I offered to shake his hand as he passed, unsure of the protocol for such things….to which he just laughed and carried on through.

As he walked in the bed was just around the corner, and I nodded him on as he ventured in.    Putting the door onto the latch, locking it from the inside I grabbed a couple of beers and followed him through.

Jon stood up in the room, miles above Louise who looked like a midget sat on the edge of the bed.   “Hi Louise” he said, to which she could barely raise a murmur – clearly nervous now she had finally met her online fuck-buddy.     Still in her robe, she looked him over with a look of horror on her face, and blurted “I honestly don’t think I can do this Jon, I’m sorry”, and taking another gulp out of her wine glass, her eyes welled up, as if she was about to cry.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, well away from her he replied “Look hun, no-one is making you into anything you don’t want to do right?”.   She nodded in the affirmative.    Shifting closer he put his hand onto hers, and despite a small whimper of resistance he whispered “Don’t you want to show your hubby what we’ve been doing online?”.     Shaking her head I was convinced that was it, until Jon shifted even closer to her and said “We can go as slow as you like and stop at anytime”.   Moving his head towards her he gave her a small peck on her neck, to which I could see her bite her lip in response.    Again he kissed her neck, and then moved to her earlobe, before Louise relented and turned to face him.   Looking at him face to face, just millimeters between them, an awkward pause and silence echoed around the room.     Placing his hands behind my wife’s head he pulled her in, and as their lips met her resistance to him broke, and they kissed  passionately in front of me, starting off slow, but quickly moving to exploring each others mouths, and I felt my cock stiffen as my wife french kissed her first guy other than me in ten years.

Still fully clothed the pair kept on like this for fifteen minutes, with Louise’s breathing getting noticeably faster.    I went over to our bag, removed our digital camera, and sat back down on a chair near the bed.    Looking up Jon saw the camera and smiled at me, “Do you think it’s time I got her out of this robe?”.    I was probably as nervous as my wife and barely managed a nod.   Louise held her robe closely shut “Put that fucking camera away first – I didn’t agree to that…”.    Jon replied “Hey hun, he just wants a reminder of the day”..   Jon’s voice was clearly calming, and as he reached for her robe, she allowed him to ease it down over her shoulders, exposing her new corset and stockings.

“Fuck” was all he could manage to say – Louise tried to cover her figure up with her hands, but failed miserably.   “I told you I was too fat for a guy like you” she said, to which Jon laughed – “It’s not that honey, you look good enough to eat”.   Quick to retort, she gabbled “If you can see me, then get some of your gear off, lets see what you got”.    Still clearly nervous, I wasn’t sure if she really wanted to see him or was just buying time, but if it was the former she was out of luck.   In about ten seconds he had stood up, removed his shirt and jeans, and hopped back onto the bed – dressed only in boxers.

My wife gasped as she saw his chest, “Can I” she said, to which he winked.   Tentatively she reached out touching his chest – now I am not a chubby guy, but I haven’t got a six pack either – this guy was a solid as a paving slab!    Running her hands over his body, was clearly having some affect and his cock began to rise in his shorts.     Looking down my wife giggled for the first time, “What have we here then?”, and she rubbed his length through his boxers, visibly making him harder and harder.     Jon was beginning to moan, as was Louise, as she finally plucked the courage to reach inside his shorts and pull his impressive length out for show.     Quickly yanking down his shorts she gasped in awe, before grabbing his cock and slowly stroking his foreskin back down over his thick helmet.    Still rising even further he must have been at 9 inches, and twice the thickness of my own cock, and over the next 30 seconds it became clear that both of them  were now virtually oblivious to me sat in the corner.

Raising the camera I got my next picture, of my wife and Jon, her hand around his cock and her legs spread just wide enough to see the moist crease of her pussy through her shear panties.   “Hey” she said smiling “Watch what you are doing with that fucking flash” and with a wink she turned back to Jon, slowly wanking his prick.    Her other hand had moved down to her pussy, and she was slowly massaging herself through the moistened fabric.

Whilst enjoying the attention he clearly wanted a bit more of my other half, and he gently pushed Louise backwards onto the bed.    Kneeling next to her, he began by running his hands up her stockings, slowly spreading her legs with suggestive pushes of his huge shovel like hands.  Her legs open, he gently ran his finger over her now very damp panties.   “Getting a bit wet down there hun?”, to which she nodded, and without much hesitation he pulled them to one side and slid a huge black finger deep into her sopping love hole.

Moaning she reached back for his cock, as I stood at the end of the bed watching them wank each other.    My wife was clearly in ecstasy as he pushed a second finger into her pussy, and pulling down the top of her corset  she gave him access to a nipple, which he eagerly took in his mouth.   The darkness his mouth against her huge white breasts looked amazing, and I grabbed another picture, followed by a close up of his finger banging her tight twat.

“She’s a lovely tight pussy mate”, to which she replied “I shaved it especially for you”.    Jon smiled at her, and kissed her deep on the mouth, “Do you want me to taste it?” to which she mumbled “Only if I can taste you as well”.    Not believing how well she was getting into this I watched as Jon moved down the bed a little and my wife climbed on top of his mouth, lowering her pussy down onto him.   Sat upright she looked straight at me, and without saying a word leaned forward, her head now inches from his cock.

As her new lover probed her clit with his tongue my wife groaned, holding on to his cock like a lifesaver as she pushed back against him.    Grabbing her breath and smiling straight back at me again, she slid her hand from the top of his helmet down his shaft, massaging the large globule of  precum over his length – his black tool now glistening and with it’s large head raging for my wife’s attention.

Opening her mouth she extended her tongue over the head of his cock, which was met by an approving thrust upwards by Jon.   Catching her by surprise she pulled back, before pulling the thick shaft back up towards her mouth, slowly engulfing this huge black cock between her bright red lips.   My cock slides easily into her mouth and she can take most of the shaft, but with this she struggled to even get the head between her lips.    Spitting on his shaft and sliding her hand up and down loosely she resembled one of the whores in the films, occasionally rising to let out a deep moan as her black lover caught her clit.    Moving in really close I asked her to look up, taking a tight picture of her looking direct into the camera with her mouth just over his cock tip.

As she continued, her confidence grew and she slowly managed to get more of Jon down her mouth, although still no more than about four inches..    Jon’s groans deepened as my wife twisted his cock with her hand on each bob of her head, as if she wanted this huge fucker to cum deep down her throat, and  I have to admit – I admired his staying power – Louise  I was sure had cum into his mouth at least twice but his cock made it difficult to understand anything coming from her.   Finally after what seemed like hours she raised her head, looked over to Jon and said “Fuck my pussy”.    Jon said “Say please like a good little white bitch” – she replied “Please….pretty please”.

Releasing his cock from her mouth Louise rolled over onto her back, her pussy now flooded with a combination of her juices and Jon’s saliva.    Pushing a couple of fingers deep within her pussy she raised them up to her mouth, sucking a thick slimy coating of her cum scooped from deep within her.  Whilst rubbing at her pussy, Jon stood up at the side of the bed, his cock looking bigger than ever, and without even looking back over to me my wife parted her legs, exposing her gash to what must have been the biggest cock she had ever seen or imagined.

As Jon moved his cock I coughed and said “Louise” and nodded at his cock.   With a humph Louise turned around and said “Throw one over then” and I quickly opened a packet and threw a rubber over to her.   There was a clear look of disappointment in Jon’s face when he saw the condom, and despite a tiny protest, I think he was more worried about banging his rod through my wife than anything else.

Louise rolled on the condom expertly, which clung to about two thirds of his cock before it had ran out of room, but still – more than ample to do it’s job.    Lifting one of her legs in the air to give her lover deep access to her cunt, she beckoned him in, and he certainly didn’t need asking twice.

Jon moved over her, leaned forward and gave her another brief kiss, before moving up and rubbing his long cock against her pussy with his hand.    As his cock flicked against her bud she gave out little sighs, and she begged him to put it in her.    My wife has always had a tight pussy — there have been occasions when I’ve struggled to get my cock in her, but gently forcing his cock against her slit he pushed his thick head into the entrance of her pussy.

Louise came almost immediately, and Jon just smiled, waiting for her thrashing to die down.    “That feels like it’s splitting my in two” she said, to which Jon replied “I am not anywhere near half-way yet bitch”.    Smiling up at him, she egged him on, and despite his girth clearly testing her pussy to it’s limit, he pushed it in further into her sopping slit.

As his cock pushed deeper her face winced, and you could see her entire pussy flexing as he slowly moved it in and out – like he was almost a friction fit.    After half a minute of slow pushing forwards and backwards I heard two deep sighs, one from my wife and one from her lover, and suddenly his cock started moving more freely in and out of her.   I wondered if her pussy would ever feel the same after it’s quick lesson in stretching, but the show soon got the better of my attention.

Jon plowed his huge cock into her with gentle strokes at first, but soon picked up the pace, and as she rubbed furiously on her clit she came as hard as I had ever seen, screaming obscenities at her new lover and taking the piss out of me in the corner, “Fuck me you black bastard, show that pussy how to fuck a woman” at the top of her voice.     I grabbed the camera again and got a couple of pictures of my tight blonde wife’s pussy being completely wrecked by this cock as thick and as hard as a tree trunk.    Jon was clearly loving this, and after a quick wink over to me, leant down, kissing my wife deeply – the picture on my camera looking like they had been together for years.

After fifteen minutes of hard fucking my wife whimpered “Stop”, by now she had cum three or four times, and was in need of a break.    Jon pulled his cock from my wife, making a huge slurping noise, and leaving a gaping great hole where her pussy used to be.      “I just need a few minutes” she said “My cunt has gotten too sensitive”.    “No worries”, he said, and as he pulled off the condom and offered his dick up to her mouth she playfully kept him nice and hard whilst she recovered.

“Come here” she said to me.   I walked over to the bed, “Finger my pussy” she demanded.   I pushed one, two three and finally four fingers into her pussy easily, and could probably have got the whole fist up there if I tried.    “That’s what a proper cock does to a woman – now sit back in the fucking corner with your camera”.    Lifting my fingers up to my mouth I sucked on her cum, sticky and sweet, and slowly retreated.

Looking up at Jon she told him to lie down, “I wanna ride your cock”.    Jon lay on the bed as my wife moved over him, facing away from Jon towards me in a reverse cowgirl.    As she moved down I saw Jon’s uncovered shaft, and she reached down pulling it up towards her pussy.    “Ahem”, I said and pointed at his dick “Another condom”.    Louise looked at me as if she was about to protest, but thought better of it and said “There are some more in the bathroom hunni”..    I got up and walked around to the bathroom, looking through her small travel bag – There they were.

I could hear them giggling in the room – peeking back in I saw in the mirror at something which both shocked me but at the same time had me mesmerized – and forgetting the task at hand I just watched.   My wife was crouched over him, with her hand wrapped around his dick, stroking his bare cock against her pussy lips.   His helmet was slick, and again oozed thick globules of spunk, which formed little trails between his cock and her pussy.

I shouted “Just be a ho”, as I continued to watch.   Louise was now pushing the bare head just millimeters into her pussy, teasing Jon with her warm wet lips, giving him a feel of the real pussy he had fantasized about fucking this last few months.

He gave his hips a bit of a buck, pushing about two inches deep into her, which she quickly lifted off, before turning around and whispering “Behave, he’ll be back soon”.     Watching my wife in the mirror I watched as she looked down at his cock, before bobbing her pussy down onto his cock – this time with her instigating it, and Jon let out a stifled moan, as he felt her slick pussy to three or four inches this time.

Lifting up and clearly enjoying this game, she tried to tease him again, but as she engulfed his cock with her pussy he gave a sudden jolt of his hips, bringing his cock upwards at the same time.  Now buried in her,   a new look of lust spread across my wife’s face as she felt the warmth of his cock deep within and Jon gave himself away with his loudest moan so far….   Looking at her in the mirror she wasn’t letting this go now, and she slowly moved up and down on his shaft, working his length deep within her.  His cock now shining with her wetness, and my wife  now panting for breath, she turned to him and moaned “Fuck me now, and cum inside my twat”.

Walking back into the room I took one look at my wife and smiled, although she still decided to taunt me with “If you cannot give me a fucking baby, maybe this bastard can”, and she started bouncing on his uncovered shaft, screaming at me whilst begging Jon to release his spunk into her.

I was fucking turned on – whilst we didn’t exactly agree this I now wanted to see his thick cum oozing out of her body, and I moved in closely with the camera once more to get a photo of her pussy sliding onto his prick.    Jon was now sweating, his rhythm was picking up – clearly close to cumming in my wife, and the way she was thrusting over his cock you couldn’t blame him.    I looked at her and gave her a look to check she was ok with this, but she was well beyond making any decisions now – she thrashed her pussy down harder onto her lover, and begged him to unload in her.

Climbing off his cock Louise got on to all fours, offering her pussy to Jon from behind.    As Jon pushed his throbbing cock deep into her, her head fell down hitting the pillow, “Fuck, your so deep in me, I cannot take any more!”.    Louise looked over her shoulder watching Jon’s eyes as he picked up his rhythm.    “Do you wanna cum in this pussy or not”, she said softly, “I’m not on the pill, so fill me, give me a black baby”.    Her panting became delirious, but it was working, John started slamming into her with full effort, and despite her pussy being accommodated to his length and girth she was now screaming loudly on every push.

“I cumming” Jon yelled, as his groans got louder and his cock started thrusting into my wife in time with here bouncing.    “I want it all in me” she said and she pushed back deeper onto his cock, my wife started to orgasm yet again, and as her hips thrashed away and her pussy contracted you could see Jon’s balls twitch as he shot his load into her womb.    Pumping slower my wife bucked as he drained every last drop into her.

As he continue to moan, she got her breath back, and smiled “Fuck Jon, are you still cumming in me?”.   Nodding, he replied “It’s been a while though hun – lots of pent up spunk”, and as he pulled his dick from her cunt what looked like gallons of thick white cream oozed from her slit.    With a satisfied sigh, she reach down to her pussy, scooped two or three fingers of his cum, and sucked deeply on them, before she cleaned his cock off with her tongue.

As quickly as it started though they were done – my wife was laid back on the bed – pussy red raw and still leaking with cum, and Jon was in our bathroom washing up.    “I can’t stay”, he said – which clearly disappointed my wife, I’ve got to get back home for work tomorrow.     He got dressed in about ten minutes, and gave my wife one long kiss goodnight before telling her he’d love to do it again – “Agreed” she said, “But next time bring a friend” she quipped, smiling to herself like a cat which definitely got all the cream.

As he left I walked over to my wife, my cock standing proud.    Looking at me she laughed “What would I want with that?”.    Laughing she grabbed my cock and before she had pumped the shaft three or four times my spunk was streaming all over her corset.   Thoroughly knackered, she went and rested, leaving me to satisfy myself two or three more times during the night as I recalled the events I’d seen.

Since then she’s not had a repeat performance, nor heard from Jon – his mobile rings disconnected.   Probably terrified he planted his fertile seed in my wife he probably doesn’t want the maintenance payments, however, six weeks down the line and she hit her next period so he’s in the clear anyway.    She still insists on fucking herself with a huge dildo every time we are in bed, and I still struggle to satisfy her new sexual demands, but hey, I guess when she wants another go she’ll probably ask me when she has her lips around my cock again.

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We had a great sex life, or at least I thought we did, but it had become routine and the excitement   was no longer there.

One night while having sex I ask her what we could do to   put some excitement back in to your love life. She said no and I asked her  if  she ever had any fantasies. She told me no but her girl friend had got her  hot  and curious by telling her some of the things she and her husband had  been  doing, and I said like what? She told me that they were swingers and  belonged to  a swingers club. I said you are curious about another men fucking you?  She said  she didn’t know why but the thought of it made her wet and horny as  hell. I said  can I tell you something without you getting pissed. She said  yes and I told her  that I have had a fantasy for a long time about watching her  fuck with another  man. She said  would it bother you watching me, and I told  her no, that I  thought it would be exciting as hell. I got brave and asked  her if she wanted to  try it. She got so turned on and excited that she was  fucking like I had never  seen her before and was saying yes over and over. I  wanted to see how excited I  could get her and told her I want to hear you moan  and to see your face and  body covered with cum. She was still saying yes and said just hearing you  talk  about loaning me to other men makes me wet. I said ok talk to Judy (that was her girl friends name), and see if we can   join the club and set it up.

The next night while we were fucking, she was so   excited and told me that we were in and to be ready Friday night that Judy and   her husband would pick us up.

Friday night came around quickly and   when  Judy  and her husband picked us up my wife introduced them to me, and  on the way  there I noted Judy’s husbands eyes were glued on my wife’s  tits.

We where  greeted at the door and asked to put our car keys in a  bowl. We entered a room  full of couples and just standing around drinking and  talking, Judy brought   us a drink introduced us to the group. After a while, the host said it’ s time and we were taken to a large room with  mattresses lined around the  walls. The host was standing in the middle shaking  the keys around in the  bowl and said who is first. One of the girls reached in  the bowl and pull out a  set of keys. It seemed  the owner of the keys where  the one you were  partnered with. A man walked over and claimed his keys. He and his partner had to strip in  front of everyone  and then took their place in front of  one of the mattresses.

When it came to my wife’s turn she reached in and pulled  out a set of keys and  held them up. Oh my god I thought, this is her first time  with another man and a  big black guy walked out and claimed his keys. Without  hesitation my wife and  the guy striped. Before they got to their mattress he had  his hand on her  tits and she looked shocked to see how long and thick his black  cock was.  I was also shocked how much bigger he was than me. Damn he had a big dick.

A  cute little red head pull my keys out and we striped and took  our place in front  of our  mattress.  When the bowl as empty  the  host said let the action  begin and have fun. I am glad the little red head  took charge and went down on  my cock because I couldn’t  take my eyes off  what was happening to my wife.

He  had his big black  finger  in her  pussy working on it hard and pulling and  twisting her hard nipples. A couple of  minutes later he shoved his cock into  my wife’s pouting lips. I heard my wife  gag as he  fucked her mouth with all  of his cock.  I was afraid he was  hurting her, but she was moaning around his  cock and grinding her pussy on   his finger.

I was so hard and excited  watching my wife that I blew my load in  the little red heads mouth. She swallowed  and kept sucking on my still hard cock. Then  she impaled herself on me and  started fucking me like a wild  woman.  The black guy had now removed his cock from my  wife’s mouth and was  fucking her big tits. Soon my slut wife had a load of  cum on he face, in her  mouth as well as her tits. He now went down on her and  was eating her out. She  was just laying there moaning and licking the cum  from around her mouth and  rubbing it all over her big tits and sucking her  fingers. I then heard her scream  oh hell  I am Cumming! He kept sucking her juices  and she was going  crazy.

He now got up between her legs and drove his huge  cock in to her  wet pussy with one stroke. She let out a scream that turned heads  her way.

The  little red head finally came and fell limp on me. I started  playing with her tits  and nipples while I watched my wife. The Black man was  fucking her so hard and  deep her while body was shaking so hard  I thought her big  tits were going  the fly off  her chest. My wife was screaming so loud for  him to fuck her  harder that she had every one’s attention.

I watched  my wife become a  black cock whore her first time with another man.
When we  got home I asked  her if she was alright and she smiled and said she was looking  forward to the  next club meeting.

I guess the reason she is a BCW is because he has a much bigger dick….

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