ey were, I proposed that we make them the center of attention for the day and see if we could give her the experiences which she assumed only larger breasts would provide.

   Slightly startled but clearly interested, she asked ``What do you have in mind?'' Â

            Having considered this proposition several times before making it, I was prepared to respond, and said ``I would like to try using a form of Japanese breast bondage known as shibari. The idea of shibari is to
bind the breasts in a way which stimulates them and, at the same time, constricts them so that they are forced to grow as they respond to the stimulation. That is, when the breasts swell in response to the
stimulation, they expand until they press against the ropes binding them, thereby trapping the blood responsible for their swelling. When successful, I gather the effect can be intense, on both the woman whose breasts are bound and the person who has bound them. Namely, after her breasts have swelled as far as they can, their surface becomes shiny and is suffused with a deep pink color. At the same time, her nipples grow and remain so engorged that they crave attention and can barely stand it when it comes.''

   I had purposefully made my explanation more dramatic than necessary in order to give Amanda fair warning that there would be a price to pay if she agreed to my proposition. Hence, I was not surprised that a visible shudder ran down her front and that she protectively hugged her exposed breasts when I finished. With her hands still cupping her breasts, she asked ``How long are her breasts kept bound? Surely it must become painful and potential harmful to make them stay swollen for a long time.''

           Fortunately, I had done enough homework to be confident about my answer. ``Yes, there is some pain, but, no, there is no danger. The pain is mostly psychological and comes from a combination of frustration at being unable to relieve the incessant pressure on her breasts and the humiliation of knowing that they are obscenely displayed and completely vulnerable. There should be no acute physical pain, and, if there is, the ropes should be removed immediately. As for the duration of their bondage, if care is taken during their binding, her breasts can safely be kept bound for quite a long time.''

           After absorbing my answer, Amanda wanted to know how I intended to keep her from simply releasing her own breasts, to which I responded ``Amanda, if we do this, it is going to be an exercise in completely consensual bondage. In large part, my own pleasure is going to derive from the knowledge that you have surrendered control over your breasts for our mutual enjoyment. At no time will I refuse to unbind them
if you ask me to. On the other hand, I am hoping that you will not feel the need to ask.''

   It seemed to me that the decision was now hers and that she should make it on her own. Therefore, I rose from the table and cleared off the breakfast dishes, leaving her to collect her thoughts. Just as I was finishing the dishes, Amanda came into the kitchen, pressed her bare breasts against my back, and whispered that she was ready to have them bound. When I heard her consent, I turned and wrapped her in my arms, saying ``What a brave girl you are.'' Then, taking her by the hand, I led her into the bedroom and placed her standing directly in front of the full length wall mirror next to our closet. Next, I opened the dresser drawer in which I had stowed several pieces of soft cotton rope. Choosing one of about twenty feet in length, I returned to where Amanda was standing and ran the rope around her rib cage, just below her breasts. In order to make sure that her breasts would be resting on the rope when I was done, I had her raise her breasts by locking her hands behind her neck. When they had risen and
were flat on her chest, I lowered the loop already there so that it lay about four inches below her breasts and began wrapping several more loops around her, carefully placing each successive loop against the one below it and applying sufficient tension to make the rope indent the resilient flesh under it. Â

          As the rope approached the bottom edge of her breasts, I stopped winding long enough to slip a ring along the top loop and centered it beneath her cleavage. I then wound the final loop below her breasts, taking great care that it would be tucked into the crease which would form when Amanda lowered her arms and her breasts tried to resume their normal position. When I thought that I had succeeded, I asked Amanda to drop her arms to her sides to make sure that I had. As I hoped it would, when her breasts settled back, they were forced to accommodate the rope at their base and bulged slightly after passing over it. That is, instead of their usual conic shape, the lower curve of her breasts had been flattened and part of their weight was suspended from the intruding rope.

   Satisfied for the moment and not wanting to proceed too fast, I ran the rope around the back of Amanda's neck and knotted it to the ring in front. Once it was secure, I stepped behind Amanda, leaned my chin on her shoulder, and placed my palms on the undersides of her breasts. I could feel that they already had become warmer and fuller than normal. ``Amanda, can you see how your breasts have begun to swell and glow?'' Without saying a word, she answered by emitting a sensual groan and molding her body against mine. Amazed by their transformation, I caressed their undersides, occasionally lifting them high enough to expose the rope, holding them up for a few seconds, and then watching them jiggle when I released them. As Amanda's breasts continued their transformation, her nipples grew longer and their aureole took on a darker hue and increased in diameter. Teasingly, I asked her, ``Do you think that you could stand wearing a wool sweater while your nipples are as large as they are now? Perhaps I should have you find out.'' Again, Amanda said nothing, but I could feel a tremor course down her body as she imagined the sweet torture I had described.

   Sensing that it was time to move on, I untied the knot I had made and began wrapping the rope around Amanda's upper chest, threading the first loop under her arms at the level of her armpits and working down from there. When I reached the upper portion of her breasts, I applied barely enough tension to indent the soft flesh beneath the rope. Nonetheless, by the time I had wound the final loop, Amanda's breasts were being firmly cradled by their rope brassiere, through which they protruded and by which they were held at rigid attention. After re-securing the rope to the ring, I completed her rope bra by adding three short strands, one along her cleavage and two others along her sides, thereby focusing the pressure on her breasts in such a way that they were forced to point straight out from her body.

   Amanda's initial reaction to the sight of her swelling orbs was one of such horror that she attempted to hide them behind her hands. When she did so, I immediately reminded her why her breasts had been bound. ``Amanda, as I warned you, this experience will be psychologically difficult for you. However, it is you who was dissatisfied with your breasts, not I. You always wanted them to be more prominent, and now they most certainly are. I understand that you are embarrassed by the exaggerated way in which your breasts are being displayed. On the other hand, it is very exciting for me to have them them so explicitly available and exquisitely vulnerable. Thus, unless you have decided to call a halt to the whole thing, I want you to return your arms to your sides, place your hands flat against your buttock, turn around, and present your breasts to me.'' Â

           Within seconds, Amanda slowly lowered her hands until her palms were resting on the curve of her buttock, turned, pulled back her shoulders, and defiantly thrust her breasts at me. Confronted by her breasts themselves, and not just their image in the mirror, I was startled by the alterations which had been, and continued to be, taking place in their shape. Now that they were completely encircled, they stuck out from her chest in a way which reminded me of pictures of women in National Geographic. However, as distinguished from the unfettered breasts in those pictures, Amanda's breasts were anything but free. On the contrary, as I soon found out when I fondled them, they were unnaturally firm and hardly changed shape when I tried to mold them with my fingers. In addition, her nipples had become rock hard and appeared to have grown, both thicker and longer.

   Guiding her by gently pulling on her distended nipples, I walked backward until I could sit on the edge of our bed. When I got there, I quickly undressed myself, sat down, and removed Amanda's panties. Drawing her forward so that she straddled my legs, I said ``According to what I have read about shibari, your breasts should continue to swell for at least ten minutes, after which they will remain full for as long as they are bound. Ideally, they should acquire the shape and color of a beautifully shaped natural pearls. In fact, the name shibari is also the Japanese word for pearl. It is a typically Japanese idea to create natural beauty through unnatural manipulation, whether of plants to create a bonsai garden or breasts to create pearls. Although it may not be a Japanese tradition, I want to be inside your body while we watch it grow your pearls. However, we must do nothing that might disturb the process or distract our attention from it. Thus, once I have entered you, we will stay completely still.  I will remain sitting as I am now, leaning back and using my hands on the bed for support, and you kneeling on the bed with your hands resting on my shoulders.'' Â

           Sexually aroused as she was, Amanda was more than ready to comply and soon had my painfully erect penis embedded to the hilt inside her thoroughly receptive sheaf. Once our pelvises were locked together, we assumed the position that I had prescribed and turned our attention back to her breasts. Collared as they were at their base, they ballooned out from her chest, making them look like the breasts on the statues of Krishna's consorts. The skin on their surface was drawn tight, particularly that of her aureole, which had been forced to expand as the pressure behind them increased. Fascinated, I asked Amanda to tell me about the experience she was having. Â

            Speaking in a dreamy voice, with the words slightly slurred, she responded ``My breasts feel twice as heavy as usual. As they expand, not only is the skin on their surface being stretched but the glands underneath are forced to move and tug against my nipples. The sensation that this tugging produces is subtle but incredibly frustrating. It's a little like having an itch which one can't relieve, although this is an itch from which it is not entirely clear whether one really wants relief. At the same time, I can feel my breasts throb, and with each throb they seem to swell further and tug harder. My only relief comes from clamping down on your penis.'' I was well aware of her vaginal contractions, which were stronger and longer than I had ever felt them before.

   For the allotted ten minutes, we remained in a suspended state of awe and intense but unrelieved sexual excitement, staring at Amanda's swelling breasts and resisting our growing urge to achieve orgasm. Thus, it was with considerable reluctance that we at last brought our reverie to an end and I terminated our coitus by lifting Amanda off my penis. When she was back on her feet, standing in front of me on trembling legs, I leaned forward and said ``Your nipples seem to be begging for my attention, and I am particularly curious to find how they will respond if I provide them some. Even if it is difficult for you to bear, I want you to do nothing to protect them. This is a sacrifice which I expect you to willing make for the pleasure they are going to give both of us.'' Â

          Having announced my intentions, I moved my hands to her proffered breasts and began strumming on the erect pegs which her nipples had become. Placing my fingers at their tips, I manipulated her distended nipples, bending them and either moving them back and forth or forcing them to rotate in circles. Each time that I withdrew my fingers, her nipples snapped back, apparently ready for the next visit from my fingers. After a couple minutes, Amanda protested ``I don't know how long that I will be able to stand what you are doing. My nipples are so hard and my breasts are so full that you are producing sensations which radiate throughout my body in waves which are so excruciatingly exciting that they are tinged with pain.'' Her body attested to the truth of her words. Every time that I renewed my efforts, her body would undulate in a sensual dance as she pivoted her torso from the waist up and rotated her pelvis from the waist down.

   I had never known that Amanda was capable of such an abandoned display and was somewhat surprised by my own reaction to it. Rather than commiserating with her plight, I realized that I wanted to exacerbate it. Thus, after I had been exercising her nipples for quite a long time, I said ``Being forced to endure and accept the frustration is part of the bargain.  You are now to stand absolutely still while I fetch some ornaments which I with which I am going to adorn your breasts.'' Â

           So saying, I rose and retrieved from my bureau two small coils made out of springy wire and two pieces of jewelry, consisting of glass balls attached to short, thin chains. Returning to Amanda, I held them up for her to see and explained ``These are a pair of nipple rings. Their main purpose is to prevent your nipples from relaxing. However, they also have a more aesthetic function. Namely, once I have put them on your nipples, I am going to hang from them these little pendents. When they are in place, these balls which dangle from their chains, exerting a slight tug on your nipples and occasionally grazing against the globes of your breasts. The sensations that they produce will be similar to but less intense those you have been experiencing. On the other hand, the stimulation will be incessant, and so your relief from the diminished intensity will be only partial.'' Â

           Because I did not want to hurt her, I required several attempts before fitting the rings around the base of her rigid nipples. Once they were there, I attached the pendents on the outer side of each ring so that Amanda's nipples would experience a slight torque in addition to a downward tug from the action of gravity on the glass balls.

   Stepping back to survey my handiwork, it was obvious that their little decorations were at work on Amanda's nipples. With each breath she took, they bobbed, pulling gently on their flesh moorings and bumping against the protruding breasts beneath. After watching for a few moments, I smiled at Amanda and told her my plan. ``As you are somewhat painfully aware, your breasts have achieved a state of importance which is impossible for either of us to ignore. Recognizing this, I now want you to use them to seduce me. In case it is not already evident to you, I should be highly susceptible to seduction. Nonetheless, I am not a pushover, and you will have to exercise both your imagination and body to make me succumb. The reward for doing so will be the completion of what we started earlier followed by the release of your breasts from their bondage.'' Â

            From the little smirk on her face, I could tell that Amanda felt up to my challenge and liked the idea of testing the power of her transformed figure. When I resumed my seat on the edge of the bed, she positioned herself between my knees, locked her hands at the back of her neck, and slowly swayed her upper torso from side to side. As she did so, the pendents dangling from her nipples swayed in unison, visibly twisting and displacing the stalks from which they were hung. After a while, she took a couple of steps away from me, turned her back toward me, and dropped to her knees. Lifting her arms over her head, spreading her legs, and pivoting on her hips, she slowly arched her back until the her head rested on the floor and her torso formed a graceful arc. Balanced on the back of her head, with her eyes and tormented nipples staring me straight in the face, Amanda, used the flexibility of her limber body to put the jewelry on her nipples into motion. First she rocked back on her head until the pendents fell forward, and then she began a sinuous flexing of the muscles in her torso. In response, the glass balls now tugged her nipples in the opposite direction and caressed the upper, rather than the lower, portion of her breasts. After several minutes, her dance of Salome reached a crescendo when, after spreading her hair to form a halo, she grabbed the pendents in her fingers and used them to turn her breasts into bellows, elongating into sharp peaks when her body dropped and relaxing when it rose.

   Ravished by her performance, I soon capitulated and joined her on the floor, entering her even as her torso continued its seductive writhing.  Having been building and postponed for such a long time, our orgasm came quickly and violently, leaving Amanda sprawled on her back and me collapsed on top of the taut mounds in which the ropes maintained her breasts. When we emerged from our post orgasmic haze, I rose, pulled Amanda to her feet, and began freeing her captive breasts. Even without their bonds, her breasts stood out prominently from her chest, framed by a necklace of indentations left by the rope. Before removing the rings from her nipples, I indulged my desire to play with the glass balls hanging from them. Â

          Watching her nipples bend as the balls bobbed up and down, Amanda grinned and said ``Maybe you should leave the rings on my nipples for a while. That way they are sure to be prepared in case they are put back to work later on. In the meantime, I think that I will keep them warm under my wool sweater.''

dick.

"Oh hi Jean,let me get a drink and we can chat,I've got so much to tell you"......Mona said in the phone.

"So how was the sex".....Jean ask.

"Well John was so tender and nice and it didn't hurt as much as I thought being my first time and all"....Mona said.

 "So did John last awhile or did he shoot fast"....Jean ask."Your so bad,ha ha,no it was over pretty quick,ha ha......Mona replied.

"Well I have to ask you is his thing big,ha ha".....Jean ask.

"Ha Ha Ha,I don't know I guess about 5 or 6 inches and its pretty thin so it didn't hurt at all really"......Mona replied.

Otis chuckled to himself,the young wife had forgotten to close the window airing out the house so Otis was getting an earful about the young couples honeymoon.

"OMG Jean you know Otis the black gardner John hired,God he is so fat and ugly,ha ha,he lost 3 or 4 teeth and has those thick black man's lips,God he's gross,but this morning you should have seen the huge bulge in his jeans"........Mona said.

"I know,black men are so gross but they say they have huge things"....Jean replied.

"I know I can't understand a word they say,ha ha ha,and poor Otis damn he's dumb and ugly ha ha ha,but his thing is huge,ha ha......Mona was giggling.

"A girlfriend of mine went black and she never went back to white men,she said her black boyfriend put his big thing in her and she would orgasm so hard that would make her faint"....Jean said.

"REALLY,GROSS<Jeez she let a black man put that thing in her,OMG".....Mona laughed.

"She said she couldn't get it in her mouth,his thing was so big".......Jean said.

"Gross,John wanted me to put his thing in my mouth,I told him I wouldn't do it,I think that's the grossest thing,jeeeeeze"...Mona replied.

Otis listening underneath the window decided right then he was going to fuck this young bitch.

"Okay,I've got errands to run,I'll talk to you later"....Mona said.

"Ha Ha Ha don't let Otis put his thing in you,you might like it,Ha Ha......Jean joked.

"OMG he's like 60 years old,gross,okay bye"....Mona hung up the phone.

Mona walked in the kitchen to put her glass away and she looked out in the back yard.There was Otis with his thing out of his pants pissing in the garden.Mona caught her breath,she couldn't believe how thick it was and so black,it just hung limp and it must have been 8" long.

Otis turned his head and Mona jumped away from the window but Otis saw the curtain drop.Old Otis was laughing and thinking I'm going to fuck that little white pussy.

Mona was shaking as she was shaving her legs and pussy,she reached down and her pussy was just leaking.She closed her eyes and all she saw was Otis's huge thing. As she was putting her makeup on she was grinning to herself,she had never had such naughty thoughts,his black cock,the word embarrassed her..Maybe I'll turn the old man on,she pulled up a yellow thong over her freshly shaved shapely long legs.Mona stepped into a lite yellow sun dress that hugged her hips and ass and her sensitive nipples of her 36D exposed a nice cleavage.A heeled sandal gave her legs great contour.

Otis heard the backdoor open and when he saw Miss Mona he thought,this little whore showing off.

"Otis,I'm going shopping,I'll leave the house open and be back later,okay"........Mona ask.She felt Otis's eyes roaming over her body and his eyes stared at her beautiful full breasts.

"Yessum Miss Mona,I'll be right here,you sure look purtty today Miss Mona,Wow!"......Otis said.

"Why thank you Otis,your so nice" .....Mona said.She was surprised she was so excited turning this old black man on.Oh she thought,as ugly as he is not many pretty girls paid him much attention especially a pretty white woman like herself.________________________________________________________

Otis heard the car door close.He walked up and got a great view of her beautiful tits.Otis put his large black hand on her hip steadying her,he felt her little thong thru her sun dress.

"OH,Otis you scared me"....Mona yelled.She noticed Otis's large hand on her hip.

"Here Missun Mona let me have those bags"....Otis said taking them from her without  asking.He noticed how easily she did what he said."Close the car door Missum Mona in a commanding voice.Missum Mona did as she was told.

"Missum Mona open the front door".....Otis ordered.Otis knew then that this white girl never been around a man before.

Mona thought to herself that Otis had never said please or thankyou,a warmness was spreading over her body.No one had ever ordered her around like this.

Otis was confident now that he was going to fuck her.

RING<RING,Mona picked up the phone."Oh hi honey"....Mona replied. After a silence Otis heard the young wife groan."Oh honey that's okay,I'll see you about 10 then,okay bye".......Mona replied.

As Mona was putting the groceries away Otis ask for a glass of water.As she reached up to get a glass she felt the yellow sundress ride up her thigh giving Otis a nice view.When she turned and handed him the glass his eyes were looking at her tits.

She returned to putting the groceries away.She put some beans on the top shelf and the sun dress rode up almost exposing her thong.This wasn't missed by Otis.

She next felt Otis's hands on her hips.Without turning she could smell his musky sweaty man smell.

"Otis,what are you doing,please don't touch me,please".....she begged.

Otis brushed her thick dark hair away from her neck, kissing her neck,whispering in her ear"mmmmmm Missum Mona you one fine white ho,so sweet."

As Mona felt Otis's thumb and forefinger start pinching and rolling her nipples  she sighed"Oh Otis please stop,don't please,I'm married,oh please Otis stop,please"......Mona sighed a slight moan escaped her lips.

"I's got what you need to make you feel real good,I cans give you something you ain't ever had before .....Otis whispered.

"Otis,I can't,I can't,Oh please,mmmm ahhh.Oh please stop".....Mona pleaded.

Otis slid his hand up Mona's thigh and her pussy was so wet it was leaking down her leg.

Mona was so embarrassed that Otis knew.

Otis whispered....."yo sweet little pussy is leaking baby,yo nothing but a white little tramp.I'm goin to make yo my little white ho."

Otis picked her up and carried her to the newlyweds bed.

He laid her on the bed and slid her thong down those young bride white legs and put it in his pocket."Baby I's got to taste that sweet pussy"...spreading her pussy lips with his thumbs.

"Otis no,no oh Otis please stop,aaahhhh as she felt Otis thick black tongue lick the inside edges of her fresh bride pussy.She felt her clit blooming and Otis's tongue expertly found it.

OOOOhhh,OOOTTTIIIISSS,OOOhhh AAAhhhh,oh god no please......Mona had never felt like this.

Otis looked up at Mona's eyes expertly licking her clitoris which was now totally exposed from under it protective hood."You's like what this old nigga doin,you feel good miss Mona?"

Mona's hips were meeting Otis's tongue,Otis knew enough to know that he didn't want her cumming now that would come with his cock  stuck deep in her.

"Oh no don't stop,don't stop,please"....Mona pleaded.She had totally forgotten she was married and a new bride.

As Otis closed the door to the bathroom he turned......"get that dress off".

Mona's head was reeling as the dress slid off her beautiful young fertile body. Her mind was yelling,your married,your married,he's a gross black fool but her body was on fire,her nipples ached,her pussy felt like she had to pee it tingled so much.

Otis walked out naked his huge black belly and his tits were almost as big as hers with big black nipples.His cock was black as coal and the it hung down with a huge bulbous cockhead.Mona had never seen anything like it before.

"Come here"....Otis Ordered.Otis leaned down and took her left tit in his mouth  licking her nipple her aureoles were puffey with excitement.Then her right tit,he licked and sucked hungrily.You got some nice titties here ho,I'm going to enjoy them.

Mona felt Otis's thick black lips meet her's his thick black tongue probing her closed mouth.Otis grabbed her hand and placed it on his cock.Her mouth opened sucking his tongue into her mouth.

Mona could not believe how thick it was and it was growing in her hand.They kissed deeply and she was losing herself as her hand was squeezing Otis's huge dick.Otis broke the kiss pushing Mona to her knees.

"Suck my dick ho,no teeth and look at me slut"....Otis was crazed.

"I've never done that,no please,no"....Mona begged.But her eyes couldn't believe how beautiful his cock looked.2 large veins ran thru his dick and huge golf ball size balls hung down.

"Just lick it sweetie,pre cumm was oozing from his slit"...Otis ordered.

Mona liked the taste and the cock head head was like velvet and the manly smell was intoxicating. Mona opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue out to cushion its entrance and Otis inserted 3" and started humping her beautiful mouth.Another inch,another.Mona's throat felt full and her breathing was becoming harder and quicker.Her pussy was leaking down her thigh.

"You like sucking old Otis's cock,here lick my balls you cocksucking slut,mmmmm that's it,mmmmm yeah baby your going to be a great cocksucker,that's it take my nuts in your mouth you white trash whore."

Mona was extremely hot being called these awful names.

Otis pulled his dick out of her mouth and now he was rock hard all 14".

Otis pulled her on the bed and kissed her deeply feeling her soft titties pressing against his chest.Her smooth body felt good under his huge black body. Mona kissed Otis deeply feeling his huge cock poking her smooth belly.She felt Otis's thick finger in her pussy it was so wet.Otis knew his new ho was ready.

Otis moved his fat body positioning his cock in Mona's slit rubbing the large cockhead wetting it with her cunt juice. He spread her legs.

Mona was crying,...."it's to big please Otis no,no Otis,I'm married,please don't do this."

Otis pushed the huge bulbous head of his cock into her love tunnel and pushed and 2" entered,the walls of his sluts pussy was expanding welcoming the huge invader.Her pussy was on fire Otis cock was feeling hot.

OOOOOhhhh,GGGooooddd.....Mona cried out.

Otis didn't care,he pulled out and pushed again entering the love tunnel going deeper her tunnel was expanding geting used to this huge black intruder,her pussy was so hot.

OOOOHHH AAAAAAhhhh god,I"mmmmm CUmmming ohhh shit....Mona cried out.But something else was building deeper.

Otis pulled out and pushed again this time Mona's hips met his thrust.Otis still had 4"'s left and he could feel the protective cervix wall protecting her treasured womb.Otis slowed the pace pulling out and letting his new whore's pussy get used to his size and he was enjoying her hot pussy. She met him and fell into his rhythm,suddenly Otis felt a stirring in his balls,he picked up the pace.

AAAAhhhhhh,OOOOhhh,MMMMMMmmmmOh God,Oh God,Oh Pleasssse,mmmm.

Otis now could feel the cervix wall breaking suddenly he entered her most treasured place,it clamped lovenly on the unexpected visitor.Otis looked at Mona and her eyes were rolled back in her head,she was meeting him thrust for thrust.

OOOOhhhh GGGGGooooodddd mmmmmmIIII''mmmmmm ccccccuuuuuummmmiiiinnngg, I can't stand it,AAAAAhhhhhh.

Suddenly a twitch in Otis's cock and it expanded and grew.From somewhere deep the black baby batter was racing for release. Otis's huge body tensed and suddenly wave after wave of black spunk flowed into her most treasured fertile womb.OOOhhhh yyyou my slut now mmmmm you whore,sprut gob after gob coated into her pussy.

Mona's white legs pulled Otis deeper,wrapped around his fat old black body.OOOOOhhhh bbbbabbbbyyy ,ooh baby,,,aaahhhh,God.

They were still,cumm leaking out on the young brides married bed. Suddenly Otis pulled his huge dick out of Mona's pussy.Mona had fainted and old Otis was admirring her perfect body.He leaned back and put his hands behind his head.

Mona stirred and rolled over putting her head on Otis's chest.Hey baby get down there and clean my dick,lick it clean.Mona looked at him hesitantly, Go on get down there and clean my balls to.

Mona was tasting her juices and Otis's cum for the first time.MMMM that's it baby,clean it all.Mona started licking his balls wet with her juices.

Yo my ho now,my woman understand?You'll never be satisfied with white dick again.I'm going to fuck you when I want,understand?

Mona had Otis's dick in her mouth and muttered uuummm,okay.

"Okay baby finish up I gotta go"...Otis said. ______________________________________________

Mona heard Otis's truck pull away,she knew she would never be able to say no to him. Her body was still tingling and her husband,he would never satisfy her.

She rolled over and spooned some of Otis's cumm out of her pussy and licked it off her finger.Ahhhh OOOOOhhhh god Mona orgasmed again.

RING<RING<hello,Oh Hi Jean...Mona replied.Should she tell her what happened.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

rder into her pussy.  The men cum close to the same time and they all collapse together.  As they all uncouple Rhonda reaches for another hard dick and pushes him back onto the bed.  Smiling all the while, she crawls up onto him and lowers her pussy onto his hard dick while facing him.  Moving slowly once again she wanders back into orgasmic bliss, she then feels a finger press into her asshole roughly and slows to allow him access.  Knowing the man behind her will mount her at anytime, Rhonda keeps her slow pace in horny anticipation.  A man enters her from the rear and now with both holes filled she moves against these men to keep a pace that will bring her to orgasm multiple times. 

 Several hours pass until all of her studs are spent, happy and in need of sleep.  Rhonda, seeing this, checks on Bobby to find him asleep with Tina.  Heading down the hall she opens Ivan’s door and finds him fast asleep.  She lays down next to Ivan causing Ivan to roll over, covering her with his arm.  Feeling completely secure, she sleeps here for several hours.

 Awakening slowly Rhonda finds herself asleep next to Ivan, who is now lying on his back.  Hearing nothing, she rolls towards him and reaches down to feel that object that she has been training for and begins to stroke him.  His dick stiffens at her touch and she continues, moving her face closer to see what she is doing.  Just inches from her face, she watches the giant leak slowly as she works him so gently.  Her tongue now touches the tip tasting the fluid that begins to drip from the end and she moves closer to bring her lips to its head.  Continuing to stroke him she works her mouth onto his dick and begins to try to work it in further. 

 Trying different angles, she works at it diligently.  With her mouth completely relaxed, she works it in until she gags lightly then backs off slightly.  Ivan’s hand reaches down to the back of her neck, running his fingers up through her hair so that his big hand is on the back of her head.  He pulls her head back slowly with her hair and then pushes it back down.  At this instruction, Rhonda quits stroking him with her hand and begins to stroke him with her mouth only until she feels him tense and begin cumming in her mouth.  Swallowing quickly she keeps up with him and swallows all of his juices until he is finished.

 Rhonda pulls her mouth from his dick with a loud “Plop.”  Ivan strokes her hair slowly as she looks to him and says, “Good morning.”  “It is now.” He replies smiling as Rhonda gets up to leave.

 Rhonda dresses in shorts and a shirt and heads downstairs to find people starting to wake and wondering what became of their car keys.  Ivan comes downstairs behind her and apparently had woken everyone upstairs to come down and start cleaning.  With everyone cleaning and straightening, Rhonda works on breakfast in the kitchen when Tina comes in to help.

 Tina was young looking for 20, very attractive and soft spoken.  While they worked Tina asks several questions about what Rhonda had done the night before, listening intently as Rhonda gave very detailed answers.  As they spoke, Bobby came up behind Tina, hugging her, kissing her neck.  He then hugged Rhonda, kissing her as well.  Rhonda changed the subject to school and Tina began telling her all about school.  Inviting her back anytime Rhonda gave Tina the best times to come by when they can talk alone.

 Ivan sent everyone home after they ate and Rhonda walked through the house somewhat amazed by how good of a job the boys had done cleaning.

 Rhonda sits in the bath tub soaking when Ivan comes in and sits down to talk.  He has rented out the basement room to 2-guys and the other bedroom to another 2.  He hands her a hand full of money and tells her that it is rent and money to help cover the cost of the party.  Sitting there speechless, Rhonda smiles telling him, “Thank you for watching over things last night.  I might have gotten a little out of control.”  “No, not you.”  Ivan replies laughing.

 Monday came again and Rhonda heard a knock at the door in the early afternoon.  Expecting it to be an old man she was pleasantly surprised to see Tina.  She invited Tina in and got them both a soft drink, while Tina sat on the couch.  Tina had come from school and apparently still had questions.  “So, how can I help you?”  Rhonda says cheerfully.  “Well, I was wondering how the guys treat you after a night like Saturday.”  Tina says plainly.  Rhonda leans back thinking and says, “If I were to hang out with them all of the time, they would treat me like shit.  They won’t see me again unless I want to be seen.  Everybody is different and I receive pleasure by being wanted and needed by men.  With Ivan here, nothing I didn’t want to happen would have.” 

 This makes Tina think and then she replies, “So, if I let some of the guys fool around with me, they should know if they want to ever see me again, don’t mess up.”  “Yea, that’s it exactly.  Making sure of course that when they are fooling around that it is for your pleasure.”  Rhonda says.  This is the start of a special friendship as Tina opens up to Rhonda.

 Later that evening, Bobby is in his room with Tina when Rhonda sees them from the bathroom and watches Tina having a difficult time sucking on Bobby.  Rhonda enters the room quietly and lies down on the bed next to Tina.  Bobby is flat on his back while Tina works between his legs.  Quietly, she shows Tina the art of taking this dick in her mouth and throat while Bobby enjoys all of the attention.  Tina does as she is told and before long has Bobby bucking his hips in pleasure.  Bobby cums into Tina’s mouth and she is timid to swallow.  Seeing this, Rhonda strokes her hair and whispers in her ear, “If you would like, I will share it with you.”  Pulling her mouth from his dick she turns to Rhonda who leans in and kisses Tina, opening her mouth to use her tongue.  As they kiss both women swallow Bobby’s sperm while playing with their tongues.  When they break the kiss, they stare at one another until Rhonda says, “Good job.”  They laugh as Bobby tries to see what has just happened.

 The next day, Tina knocks at the door again and is surprised when Rhonda answers in only her short robe.  Rhonda invites her in, telling her to make herself comfortable and that she will be right back.  Tina is sitting on the couch when Ivan and Rhonda come down the stairs together.  Ivan kisses Rhonda on the cheek and goes right out the door.

 When Rhonda approaches the couch, Tina can see cum on her face and tries not to stare.  Rhonda cheerfully starts the conversation saying, “Ivan sure likes a messy noon blow job.”  “You still have some on your face right there.”  Tina says, while reaching out and wiping it with her fingers. She then stops, not knowing what to do with it.  “Don’t be afraid to taste it.  I did.” Rhonda says.  Bringing her fingers to her mouth, Tina taste this fluid and Rhonda leans over to suck her fingers into her mouth. 

 Rhonda explains how Ivan is so big and that she has been in training to be able to safely take him inside her.  Tina asks to see her training aids and they both go upstairs.  Once in her room she lays her toys upon the bed and turns to show Tina the plug in her butt.  “I have a hard time believing that Ivan could be so big.” Tina says while staring at the toys.  Rhonda puts one foot up on the bed exposing her bare pussy to Tina and takes the largest toy and inserts the head just inside her while saying, “I have been training like this for a week now and can take more than ever before.  It just feels so good that sometimes I just get lost in my feelings and forget what I am doing.”  Tina watches in disbelief as Rhonda’s head leans back and she pushes more of it inside. 

 Rhonda looks to Tina and lays back on the bed with the dildo still inside her and says lustfully, “Would you mind lending me a hand?”  Tina does not say a word but reaches out, taking hold of this dildo and pushes just slightly causing Rhonda to gasp.  Tina pulls the toy completely out and pushes it back in again, doing this several times, each time going deeper.  Rhonda is in heaven with her knees pulled back as Tina works more and more of this dildo into her.  When her orgasms slow she can see Tina rubbing herself as she still pushes on this large dildo.  “Thank you.  That was nice.”  Rhonda says hoarsely. 

 Tina still in shock pulls the dildo from Rhonda and holds it up to her own stomach, saying.  “I can’t believe that anyone could take one this deep.”  “I will.”  Says Rhonda laughing as she gets up.  Leaning into Tina she kisses her deeply and asks why she is not in school.  Tina explains her schedule as they head down stairs.  As they sit and eat lunch Tina explains that she had never touched another woman like that before.  Smiling, Rhonda leans to her and whispers, “I won’t tell.”

 Enjoying Tina’s touch, Rhonda asks her to help with her training the next few days and Tina accepts.  The mood ends with a knock at the door.  Rhonda lets the old man next door in and introduces Tina to him.  The old man seems pleased that Rhonda is wearing only her short robe and looks her over completely.  Rhonda gets the old man a drink for what she knows will be quite the question and answer session.  Tina mostly just listens while Rhonda answers his questions about the party, telling him exactly what he wants to know. 

 Filled with lust, he stands to leave, saying good bye to Tina, when Rhonda stops him saying, “You can use the bathroom here if you need to masturbate.”  They all look to his crotch and can see him bulging against his pants when he replies, “It’s that obvious huh?”  They all chuckle as he heads for home.

 That evening the boys come in together, bringing some of the other players, to ask if Rhonda will come to the game on Saturday.  Rhonda smiles her sultry smile and playfully replies, “I wouldn’t miss it.”  The boys all hoot and holler at her reply while she stands amongst them wearing a short mini skirt and heels.

 The week wears on slowly as Rhonda’s life becomes more and more demanding.  Life is becoming full of need and purpose for her now with all that has suddenly become normal in her life. 

 Thursday after noon Rhonda goes to the campus and sits on her park bench watching the students walk past waiting patiently for football practice to start.  Hearing the sounds of the whistle she stands and walks towards the field knowing that the team will be happy to see her again.  Once within sight practice stops as this small beauty is spotted by the team.  Everyone stares, including the coaches, undressing her with their eyes.  Rhonda walks out onto the edge of the field and the boys remove their helmets and jog over to see her.  The coaches have heard the rumors and know it is to their advantage to let the boys take this break.  The boy’s all stand around her, admiring her sexy dress and she hushes them all when she speaks.  “You boys practice hard and win this Saturday and each and every one of you can party at my house again after the game.”  The boy’s cheer and someone asks, “Will you be our trophy?”  Rhonda blushes in the middle of all these player’s while they await her reply and responds softly, “Yes and I will make sure that everyone has a real, real good time.”  Rhonda touches several players on the chest and face as she turns to leave.  The crowd stands staring as she walks away.  Her ass sways seductively walking in her heals as she looks over her shoulder smiling at all of these young men lusting after her.

 Once in her car Rhonda eagerly inserts her butt plug and drives home to savor what has just happened.  On the way home Rhonda stops at her favorite adult book store to just say, “Hi.”  The owner smiles ear to ear when he sees her and leaves the counter to get a hug.  “Grab my ass for the others to see.”  She whispers to him.  He needs no coaxing and lifts her dress slightly to grab her ass.  “You’re wearing one of the plugs.”  He states loudly.  Turning and raising her dress for him she responds cheerfully, “This is my last one before he starts fucking my ass.”  Reaching out he tugs on the plug causing it to pull out part way before pushing it back in.  In somewhat of a trance he says softly, “Your ass is definitely ready to fuck.” 

 Rhonda turns back towards him and he excuses himself to ring up a sale.  Walking around in the store she looks at the pictures on the boxes and cannot help but to get a little excited.  She can hear the man paying up front tell the owner that he is the luckiest son of a bitch on this planet.  The owner laughs and walks back to Rhonda and proceeds to show her around the store.  He is very much the gentleman the whole time which surprises Rhonda.  She had stereo typed him wrong as being more of a predator.  With this old, fat, black man being such a gentleman she was able to overlook the fact that he needed a bath and held onto his arm while he showed her around.  Obviously this does not happen to this old man everyday and he prolonged it as long as he could while taking in her company. 

 One of the other shoppers in the store interrupts them asking her if she has pictures on the net.  The owner is about ready to hit this man when Rhonda stops him by putting her arms around him and looks to the patron and says calmly, “Yes.”  The patron backs away slowly saying excitedly, “I knew that was you.  You’re amazing.” 

 Rhonda smiles looking up at this old man and says, “I will send you a link if you will give me your e-mail. At this point I think I have my own Library going on-line.”  The old man smiles looking down on this beauty and says slightly hoarse, “I can’t wait.”  Hugging this old man she cannot help but notice the hard bulge between them and holds the hug longer for this reason.  “I think you must like hugging me.” Rhonda says playfully while lightly touching the lump in his pants with her hand.  The old man just smiles and gently leads Rhonda to the back of the store by her hand.  Turning to face this small beauty he looks around the store and hugs her again.  Rhonda accepts his hug paying close attention to grind his bulge harder into her stomach then before.  Pushing her back softly he tells her, “Unzip my pants and take out my dick.”  Looking down she does not hesitate and quickly has this black dick in her hand.  The smell of this man overwhelms her senses as she strokes this hard dick.  Rhonda looks up to his lust filled eyes and drops her head with out being told and gently kisses this man dick.  It is obvious that it needs washed and she brushes the loose hairs from it before taking him into her mouth.  At this point the smell means nothing and her only thoughts are of pleasing this nice man.  When she opens her throat to him she realizes that she must turn her head sideways to get under his belly but this does not deter her and she continues this blow job until he explodes a torrent of cum into her mouth.  Expertly she continues until she is sure that he has finished and then puts his dick back into his pants for him.  Patrons in the store applaud when they know she has finished and she sees someone give him a high five as she leaves out the door.

 The next morning Rhonda sees the men off to school and settles into her routine.  Back from the Gym she showers and hears Tina calling to her from downstairs.  “I’m up here” She calls out loudly.  Only a moment passes before Tina is standing in the doorway watching her brush her hair.

 “I heard it from the team that you will be the trophy after they win Saturday.” Tina said bluntly.  Rhonda turns to her smiling and approaches her saying, “You do know that you are invited to the party too.”  Tina can only smile at Rhonda’s seductive expression as they are face to face when Rhonda softly says, “We can even share a little if you would like.”  With that Rhonda kisses her lightly and continues getting herself ready for the day.  They talk all the while and Tina makes herself comfortable on the bed. 

 Rhonda’s toys are laid out on the bed and when she turns to look at Tina she sees her holding the largest dildo up to her stomach showing her how deep it could really go.  “It’s not only the length.  That thing has some real girth to it also.”  Rhonda tells her casually.  Rhonda lays back onto the bed and pulls her knees back opening her pussy up for Tina.  Knowing exactly what to do Tina guides this massive dildo to Rhonda’s opening and slowly works the head inside.  Pouring a little lubricant onto the inserted member she works it in farther and farther until it seems to bottom out.  In a distant squeaky voice Rhonda says, “Fuck me deep with that big dick.” 

 Pulling it out and thrusting it back in over and over Rhonda is unable to speak.  Totally lost in orgasmic bliss this dildo now disappears up to the balls with each push.  Tina keeps this pace for as long as she can but begins to get tired and has to stop.  That’s when Tina realizes that Rhonda has completely passed out.  She removes the dildo slowly and washes it in the bathroom and stands next to Rhonda watching her sleep.  The toys are all laid out still by her on the bed and Tina gets the idea to try one for herself.

 Grabbing the second smallest one she lays back onto the bed and lubricates her pussy well before touching herself with the toy. 

 Hours pass before Ivan walks in looking for lunch but sees no one.  From the hallway he sees the women both asleep on the bed, side by side, with Tina’s hand still clutching her new found lover.  Ivan approaches the bed quietly and touches Rhonda’s pussy waking her instantly. 

 Ivan knows what she has done and removes his pants to reveal her massive prize.  She brings her lips to it and eagerly sucks him hard knowing that this is the point of no return.  Ivan pulls his cock from her hungry mouth and moves between her open legs to find her pussy open, hot and waiting for him.  He guides it with his hand until it starts in and then just keeps sliding it in slowly until it stops.  He pours oil on it and slowly thrust in and out until he is comfortable with her tightness.  Looking to her face he can see that she is lost in her own little heaven and he begins fucking her in long steady strokes.  Rhonda becomes loud and vocal as the pounding continues waking Tina who is now watching this porn show, just inches away from her. 

 Tina shifts positions to see the penetration up close and finds herself behind Ivan and between his legs.  Ivan looks back at her and grins as she stares at this sight.  Rhonda can barely breathe as Ivan lets stream after stream shoot into her well stretched pussy.  Spent beyond relief, Rhonda does not move as Ivan pulls from her slowly.  Lost, Tina is on her knees watching when Ivan turns and brings it straight to her lips.  Tina almost falls backwards before she realizes what she should do and opens her mouth to clean this cock before her.  When she has completed her task Ivan points to Rhonda’s pussy and says, “Now, you can clean this sloppy cunt also.”  In a total daze Tina brings her mouth to this sloppy cunt, cleaning it while soothing its pain from being well used.

 Hours pass before Rhonda wakes to find she is alone.  The first thoughts are whether it was a dream until she stands and realizes that she can not walk very well.  She makes her way to the mirror and realizes that the old man next door is watching with his dick out and hard.  He waves and she smiles waving back.

 Standing nude in the kitchen she drinks a cup of coffee and thinks about the big game tomorrow.  The phone rings and breaks the trance she has dropped into; it is the head coach from the University.  Her heart drops knowing that this cannot be good news.  “Hello Rhonda, this is the football coach from the University.  I wanted to call and thank you for taking such good care of the players.  This is the hardest they have ever played.  We are actually starting to worry that they may seriously hurt themselves or each other in practice at this point.”  “I am glad that I can help,” was her simple reply.  “You are welcome on the side lines during the game as an assistant if you would like but you will need to wear the team uniform if that is ok?” he continued.  Not able to believe what just happened Rhonda agrees and the coach ask just one more favor, “On the night before the game don’t help them with their morale if you know what I mean it weakens their knees.” 

 Dumbfounded she still just does not believe this.  She heads up to school to get her uniform and the staff acts as though she is one of the coaches.  Picking the smallest coaches gear she still has to purchase several items from the University store in her size. 

 In her outfit she looks stunning for a coach and the boys cannot believe it that she is on the side lines before the game.  This game turned out to be the most lopsided victory in school history.  After the first half the “B” string players went in and out scored even the Varsity players.  That day the defense only allowed about 30 yards and no first downs while sacking the quarter back at least a dozen times or more.  The defense even scored 3-times.

         On the side lines the air was electric with enthusiasm and the team carried Rhonda off the field on their shoulders after the game.  This move really baffled several in the crowd but most already knew.

 Once home, Rhonda found that Tina and 2 other girls had already begun to set things up for the party.  Tina could sense the electricity flowing from Rhonda and braced herself for an explosive kiss.  The other girls were somewhat surprised but did not say anything to her as Rhonda told them about the game while still embracing Tina. 

 The players all showed up later after showering and cleaning up.  Rhonda looked at the crowd and could see only 2 other girls this time besides her and Tina.  Taking Tina’s hand she led her upstairs to change clothes.  Rhonda decides upon a small wrap around skirt with a cut off top that just shows the bottom of her boobs.  Looking at herself in the mirror she can clearly see her ass with hardly any movement and checks her pussy to make sure it is smooth.  Without looking she asks Tina, “Is Bobby going to share you with his friends tonight or are you just dressing for Bobby?”  “I didn’t know how to ask him but I know that he wants me to be more like you and I think I want to also.”  Tina replied a little frustrated.  Now ready Rhonda turns to Tina who is still naked and trying to decide between several items and says, “Can I help you?”  Rhonda leads her to the mirror and whispers to her, “How much do you want to show?  How much do you want to hide?  Do you want men to touch anything or just certain things?  Those answers will help you to dress for this.”  While saying this Rhonda reaches around her and feels her up so that she can watch in the mirror.

 Rhonda notices that Tina is taller than her even with her heals on and the site in the mirror excites them both.  Turning to face each other they kiss passionately and Tina decides to let Rhonda pick her outfit.  The house erupts in cheers and applause as they make their way down the stairs into a sea of horny men.  Tina is wearing Rhonda’s skirt with no top while Rhonda is wearing her top with no skirt.  Both have spiked heals and strut out into the room.  Rhonda makes her way to the coffee table and climbs on top to make an announcement but no one can hear her.

 Ivan steps up and the room gets quiet, then Ivan says, “Take a knee.”  The players all drop to one knee and Ivan steps back for Rhonda to talk.  Smiling brightly she looks around the room and announces, “You boys played the best game today of any team that has ever played.” The room cheers and she continues, “I am glad that I could help but it is all you.  You have worked hard and played hard earning these victories through your own blood and sweat.  You should be damn proud of yourselves and each other.”  The room erupts again and Ivan steps up to say, “You guys needed incentive.  You had the talent you just needed the incentive.”  Then pointing to Rhonda he continues, “Here’s your incentive and I think she should give the pre game inspirational pep talks from now on also.”

 The guys all stand lifting Rhonda onto their shoulders again, carrying her through the house.  Looking for Tina, Rhonda notices her talking to Bobby while he feels her chest from behind her.  Rhonda approaches Tina from the front and kisses her causing several guys to whistle.  Looking now to bobby Rhonda says, “Do you mind if Tina and I go act slutty together in front of the team?”  Bobby just smiles a huge smile and the girls work their way out into the room and begin dancing closely.  The guys begin to catch on and back away making a circle around them. 

 They dance, touch and kiss each other until they are obviously excited when Rhonda leads Tina to the coffee table and places the pillows from the couch on the table.  Pushing Tina back onto the table she lays back while Rhonda goes to the other side and straddles her face.  It’s a 69! Someone yells while the crowd cheers.  Rhonda lowers her pussy onto Tina’s mouth and leans forward to get to Tina’s pussy.  The girls explore each other in this love lock for quite awhile to the room’s amusement.  Engrossed in each other they don’t even notice a dick sliding into Rhonda’s pussy until it’s too late.  With her eyes open Tina watches as this man fucks Rhonda hard while his balls slap her in the face.  It does not take long until cum begins oozing from the pussy they are using.  The dick pulls out suddenly and cum runs down and into her mouth.  Another dick is ready to replace that one and he rubs it on her face before slipping it into Rhonda.  Tina climaxes hard at the sight of this in her face and relaxes into the whole scene. 

 Rhonda has came several times and sits up just slightly while the man behind her is still inside her.  Looking up to a man in front of her she asks him to slide them to the edge of the table.  Rhonda then pulls Tina’s legs back and open allowing access for a hard dick.  The wait is not long until someone begins fucking her.  Rhonda can feel Tina squealing into her pussy and knows that she is enjoying herself.  While Rhonda waits for the man fucking Tina to cum she turns her head to one side and someone gives her something to suck on.  She gratefully accepts and has a mouth full of his cum only after a few strokes. 

 The man in front of Rhonda finishes and Rhonda leans down to suck the cum from Tina’s hot pussy.  Rhonda then feels something huge entering her.  Its either a ball bat or Ivan.  As this massive member slides in and out the other men’s cum leaks obscenely onto Tina’s face while she watches.  Ivan pounds hard until Tina knows he is about to cum and then is surprised when Ivan pulls out and cums directly onto Rhonda’s open pussy and Tina’s face.  The guys cheer and Ivan enters Rhonda again for a few more strokes while Tina tries to clean up this huge mess.  When Ivan finishes, Rhonda is almost finished having had such an intense orgasm.  The next guy in line doesn’t care and jumps right in for his turn.  This goes on for countless orgasms before the men let them up to have a break.  The girls can barely walk and they both sit on the couch while someone makes them a drink.

 “Are you ok?” Rhonda asks Tina.  Glassy eyed Tina replies, “That was fantastic.”  They kiss passionately, sharing the juices of each others lovers from that evening. They drink and mingle for the rest of the evening with Tina giving several blow jobs around the room for all to see and Rhonda allowing the men to use her anyway they want.

 The evening just about over the last 20 or so men decide to stay and follow the girls upstairs.  Once on the bed the girls become the focus of 20 hard dicks, taking 2 and 3 sometimes until everyone was satisfied.  Then and only then did Rhonda and Tina wrap themselves in each others arms to sleep the rest of the night away.

 Content for what could be the first time in her life Rhonda now gladly accepts this new purpose in her life.  She now knows that pleasing her man, who ever that may be at the moment, is the purpose she has always sought.

        The Story man

This story was inspired by a very special slut whom would do anything when excited. I apologize for the lateness of this story but my laptop died a horrible death and replacing it was more difficult that some can imagine.

apped cock pounding at her warm inviting tight little fuck hole over and over. She was on vacation for 3 weeks so her pussy was craving attention. As she walked the beach in a green thong bikini that gave her skin the perfect contrast she could feel the walls of her wet pussy pulsating with anticipation. Her mind was a muddle of thoughts of ever position and needs of a woman raging with a desire to be slammed down by a man and fucked until she cums like a volcano and then she saw him.

He was Ricardo just a local beach laborer. She stared at his bronzed body as he struggled to chop down a nearby palm tree. With every thrust of his axe he groaned just as he would later when he first thrusted his throbbing hard cock deep into Jackies soaking wet cunt. There she stood staring at him she felt a flood of love juices flow down her thighs and then suddenly Ricardo removed his bottoms revealing his perfectly shaped cock too try to cool off as he worked. Jackies mind went wild at the sight of his thick long latin cock. She couldnt help but want it in her mouth and every where else it would fit. She shut her eyes for a moment and pictured him forcing her to her knees and dreaming about the sweet taste of his moca colored cock and being moved back and forth by her hair according to his rythem and hears his groan of pleasure as she licked and sucked him off good. When she again opened her eyes she found Ricardos eyes locked on her. At first she felt panic but then noticed his expression was one of sheer awe. He gazed on her beautiful body and he knew he needed her he had to conquer her.... he had to have her...... HE HAD TO FUCK HER. His cock grew long and hard as he placed his eyes on her lushious tits. and her phat ass. Upon seeing his cock get stiff and errect by viewing her she began to feel sexy and incredibly horny she turned her back to him and bend over slowly and then gently removed her bikini bottoms showing her ass and her wet inviting pussy to him. Ricardo began to stroke his hot and throbbing cock to her.

She then turned back to him and began to walk over to him. Their passions building their desires overwhelming Jackie stands straight in front of Ricardo and takes his hand from his cock and puts it on her wet box. He instictively begins to rub the outta walls of her waiting vagina and tickles her swollen clit with his thumb. Jackie uses her pretty hands to massage Ricardos pulsating cock and rubs and plays with his balls as they both gaze into eachothers eyes.

“No matter how hard you try, you are not going to get a tan like mine. But that is good; I like the contrast. Where is Sally? I want all three of my white bitches together.”

 

Carol went to get us drinks and Cathy said, “Sally went to visit a friend, she will be back later; it is a good thing that we are here, mom is hurting over the way that bastard left her for a younger woman. I don’t even want to think about what she would be like if we weren’t here!”

 

“I am expecting a phone call today from a private detective, he is gathering information on them, once we get it, we will devise a plan to get back at the mother-fuckers. So don’t worry baby, we will make them pay for what they did to your mom!” Carol brought back drinks; we lounged, swam and chatted the rest of the day.

 

Later that afternoon, I received my call and made plans for the downfall of the two lowdown cheaters that hurt Carol. The first thing I did was to call Bertha and she promised to be here in the morning.

 

The next day we purchased two motel rooms near the bar that Carol’s husband stopped in for a few drinks every day after he finished work. We made sure that his new main-squeeze was at home. Bertha was sent to the bar to lure the unsuspecting fool to the motel room. There was no doubt in my mind that Bertha could do the job. The ebony stripper was so sexy that she could arouse a dead man!!! Carol’s seductive redhead neighbor Tracy and Carol, Sally and Cathy were told to wait in the room while I went to the bar to watch Bertha work.

 

The tall seductive ebony goddess slid on a bar stool next to the drooling white husband and gave him an enticing smile that made him stutter when he ordered her a drink. Twenty minutes later, I followed them as they strolled arm and arm back to the motel. I watched as the couple entered the room and then I joined the girls next-door. There was a hidden video camera in their room and we had two more cameras just in case. I told them, “Listen to them and I will tell you when to make a move. Timing is everything! I am sheriff Vera and you are my white pussy posse!!!”

 

I called Ann, the bitch that was living with the fool, and told her that he was in room 224 at the Blue Bird motel with another woman! We listened and waited; I informed the white pussy posse that we would drop a powerful aphrodisiac in her drink when the opportunity arose. Bertha was to make sure that the door was unlocked, so as to assure that Ann could catch them in the act. The bed was banging against the wall and we knew that Bertha was fucking his brains out when Ann approached the room.

 

The slender brown-haired woman burst in the room screaming, “What the hell is going on here? You son of a bitch!! Get your whore out of here and try to explain yourself!”

 

Bertha jumped off the bed and threw the 5’5” young woman on the bed. She quickly cuffed the stunned husband to the bathroom door and returned her attention to the white woman on the bed. Just as she was getting up, Bertha grabbed her wrist and pinned her to the bed! “Are you crazy? Let me go or you will be in a lot of trouble, I will have you arrested!”

 

Bertha looked down at the frightened bitch and said, “You are the one that is in trouble!!! Have you ever had that little tongue of yours up a hot black pussy? I want you to lick and suck my horny cunt until I tell you to stop. Do you understand?”

 

Bertha moved her shaved black pussy to within inches of the white girl’s ruby red lips. The girl pleaded, “No, please doesn’t make me do this!! Please stop, I’m sorry, just let me go.”

 

The pleading words became muffled when Bertha kissed the pink lips with her black pussy lips. The black bombshell face fucked the white bitch with fervor. Ann ceased all efforts to resist and sucked the sopping cunt to several cum flowing orgasms. The white pussy posse burst in the room and stared at the lewd display on the bed. Being voyeurs, they fingered their aroused cunts as Big Bertha dominated the white bitch and fucked her face furiously. Ann surrendered her will to the authoritative black woman, she desperately wanted to please her new mistress, she licked and sucked the sopping black cunt with passion!

 

I told the white pussy posse to take pictures as I fucked Carol’s husband against the bathroom door. He was so hot from watching his little woman being molested that he shot his load in my hot cunt right away. When Bertha finally removed her cunt from the white girl’s glistening face, I offered her a drink. The thirsty girl drank down the soda that contained the substance that would turn her pussy into a burning lust hole that could not be satisfied!

 

I then sat on her hungry mouth and told her to suck her man’s cum out of my black pussy. She eagerly complied and then drained the cunts of the white pussy posse! I told Carol that I could see what her old man saw in the bitch; Her hot little mouth could suck like a fucking vacuum cleaner!!!

 

I had Carol’s husband eat Ann’s steamy cunt while I took a couple of her pictures down to the bar. A group of men came back to the room and paid one hundred dollars each to fuck Ann. As they left, they were encouraged to tell others and send them back to the room. Carol’s husband was used as a douche bag and he kept Ann’s sloppy cunt clean!!! It was a very good day; I made a cool$3600.00. Our little fuck-slut took on 36 guys and still craved more cock!

 

I sternly informed Carol’s husband to start divorce proceedings and to give Carol whatever she wants or the pictures will turn up everywhere! I took off his handcuffs and sent him home, telling him that I would send him his little whore when I finished with her.

 

We went to an all black bar and I put all five white bitches to work, some went back to the motel room, some took a white bitch to the men’s room and others got blow jobs in the booth. I am not going to say how much money they made for me; suffice to say that it was the most money that I ever earned in one day. We stayed until closing time and I could have used a brinks truck!! I handed Bertha a grand for her help and thanked her. We even discussed her quitting her stripping job and her working with me full-time!

 

When we got back to Carol’s home, I handed them all a thousand each and that did not even put a dent in my earnings!!! The five white sluts did a fantastic job. They took on all the men and woman at that black bar and could have handled a lot more if the bar didn’t close. They all did good but I was not surprised that my little Cathy was the most popular of them all.

 

Ann was told that she could stay or leave, the choice was hers, I was pleased when she decided to stay with us. They all cheered when they were told that tomorrow would be a day off and we would have a pool party!

 

The next evening we all gathered at the pool, we sipped drinks, enjoyed each others company and splashed in the water and we even danced with each other. Ann borrowed a bathing suit from Carol and Tracy was the sexiest of all in her pink bra and panties.

 

A young man and woman next-door were staring at us and I waived at them. They were invited to join us for a drink. The young couple easily stepped over the small cement yard-divider. I asked them if they were brother and sister. The girl replied, “We are husband and wife; why would you think that?”

 

I said, “It’s just that you are both tall with blue eyes and blonde hair, you both look fit and you are both beautiful. The old saying that opposites attract definitely does not apply to you two.” The attractive couple sipped their drinks and talked freely. They introduced themselves as Tom and Susan, who were both twenty years old.

 

Tracy grabbed the handsome young husband and danced with him. The alluring redhead held her sexy body close to him. Susan was clearly unhappy watching the seductive dance and when Tracy pressed her ruby red lips to his, the young wife was going to break it up when I put my arms around her and began dancing! I pressed my big boobs into her nice size tits and whispered in her ear, “You are one hot little white slut!! I want to fuck you!!!” Bertha followed my lead and danced with the young blonde wife from behind, Bertha was grinding her horny twat into the girl’s buttocks and her huge tits into her back.

 

The girl was trembling with fear and pleaded, “Let me go, you are both women, what are you doing? Please let me go to Tom!!”

 

Bertha told her’ “Your husband is busy right now, look over and see for yourself, he is sucking a big tit and soon his dick will be shoved up that hot redhead’s flaming pussy! So just relax and let us show you the joys of black cunt. I can tell that you are hot and want to try something different!”

 

She panicked when she saw her husband go to his knees and lick the smoldering pussy surrounded with red hair! She struggled to get free but we held her tight. I told her, “You are the cream in the center of an Oreo cookie. Your pussy is going to gush cum, when you see the voluptuous redhead show you how to fuck your husband and he is going to cum when he sees us fucking his sweet little wife!!!”

 

Bertha and I slipped out of our bathing suits and removed Susan’s clothing; she turned her head and stared at Tracy sucking on her husband’s stiff cock. Berth got down and kissed all over the blonde wife’s shapely buttocks and I gave her sweet blonde pussy a tongue-lashing. We vigorously tongue fucked her horny holes until she reached a rousing orgasm. We laid her on the grass and Bertha ate her pussy while I straddled her sweet face and lowered my sopping cunt to her waiting mouth!

 

The sweet little white wife took to my black pussy like a kid takes to candy! She gobbled up my whole box of chocolates. She feasted like it was the best meal of her life, no doubt, it was! My juices leaked down her face as Bertha tongued her to another orgasm. Bertha and I switched places and fucked her for another hour.

 

As soon as she was able to move, the young wife looked over at her husband and watched Sally mount his cock as Tracy rode his face. Cathy and Carol licked her pussy while she watched her husband shoot his load up Sally’s cunt as he lapped Tracy’s smoldering slit.

 

Tracy and Sally sat on the young wife’s face and made her eat their pussies. She recognized the taste of her husband’s cum in Sally’s cunt! Bertha sucked tom’s cock hard again and fucked him passionately while I sat on his face and fucked his tongue with my pungent pussy!  We all relaxed with a drink after our outrages orgy. Tom jumped at the chance to spend some time with the white pussy posse while Bertha and I took Susan out for a drink.

 

WE went back to the same black bar and I told all of the customers not to mention money to Sally. I took her back to the men’s room and watched two black studs fuck her pussy and ass. Bertha watched the door and sent in new John’s as the old one’s left. We charged $200.00 each for the beautiful young white housewife and earned $4600.00, not bad for three hours. The well- fucked wife could hardly walk after taking on all of the black cocks, so we helped her walk to the car.

 

As we approached our vehicle an uptight nosey white bitch asked, “What’s wrong with her? What did you do to the poor girl? I’m going to call the police and we shall see!” The 41 yr. old stringy haired bitch removed her cell-phone from her purse.

 

Before she could dial, I snatched it from her hand, grabbed a fist full of her long brown hair, and pulled her kicking and screaming into the alley. Bertha and Susan followed us to the back of the alley. I slapped her face and punched her stomach, demanding, “Strip bitch, or we will rip that stupid suit off of your sorry ass body.

 

The slightly overweight woman suddenly froze with fear and cowed. Saying, “I’m sorry, I should never have got involved in your business, please forgive me, I’ll just go now.”

 

I ripped her suit coat off and her buttons popped, I sternly told her, “You better strip naked right now or I will rip it all off and you won’t have a thing to wear when we get through with you.” The frightened white woman quivered, and nervously disrobed down to her underwear.

 

I angrily tore off her bra and panties, forced her to her knees and held the back of her head in place as she licked and sucked all of the cum from the young wife’s cunt and ass!! Susan produced more juice for her to lick up. I almost smothered her as I furiously fucked her face. Then Bertha had her turn and squeezed her long black legs so tight when she was about to cum that, I thought that she was going to crush the white woman’s skull!!!

 

I almost let her go when I noticed two cheap looking black hookers on the sidewalk; I waved my hand and beckoned them to come to me. The young skinny girls asked me what I wanted. I asked them how much money they got for sex? “WE get $20.00 each, why do you want to know? Do you want us to eat your pussies?”

 

“No, thank you girls, but this little white fuck slut wants to suck your cunts dry! Would $40.00 be ok?”

 

They grabbed the cash and exclaimed, “Sure, that would be great!” We could smell the stinking cunts from where we were standing, no wonder the white woman was choking and gagging! After that, we led the disorintated woman to the bar. We took her to the men’s room and charged $50.00 each. We only got 7 takers, Oh, well, $350.00 is better than nothing. The bitch started crying and said she had to go home and cook dinner for her husband. I laughed and told her that he could eat all of the cum out of her stinking cunt! I told her that I would send someone back with her clothes. I handed her clothes to one of our clients at the bar and told the men that the rest of the night was on the house and that the whore was waiting in the men’s room for some more black cock. I told him that he could give the bitch her clothes when they were finished with her!

 

It was late when we got home but the girls were still having their way with Tom. Somehow, it did not bother Susan anymore. I was proud of her, getting over of her jalousie like that. There was a message on the answering machine; it was Tony, and he left the number of a rich black couple that would pay considerably for the pleasure of a white blonde girl or two in their bed! I called them and agreed to be at their house at noon tomorrow. Susan gave me a sultry smile and said, “Let me go with you, Tom will be totally worn out and it sounds kinky!”

 

The next afternoon, a big black maid ushered us into a spacious and elegant mansion. The maid’s name was Mona, and I could not help but think that she was much too sexy to be a maid! We sat in the living room and were served drinks, introduced and were told that we would be given ten thousand!!! Fifteen if Mona could join in.

 

Leo and Martha Johnson led us to their master bedroom, I instructed Cathy and Susan to disrobe. Leo and Martha were a black couple in their early forties’, both were slender and fit and the wife had small but perky tits. It turned out that Mona was an exotic dancer, had an affair with the couple and was offered more money than she earned as a dancer to live with them. As they undressed, I noticed that Martha had an extremely hairy pussy, Leo had a huge black cock and Mona had gigantic breasts, wide hips, was very black and had the biggest black buttocks that I had ever seen.

 

The two black women lay on their backs, Susan and Cathy feasted on their sizzling slits and Leo took turns poking the white girls pussies with his enormous black cock. Cathy was vigorously sucking on Martha’s hairy cunt when Leo removed his dick from Cathy’s hungry pussy and shoved it up her tiny brown hole! The blonde wife screamed out in agony, but her cries were muffled as Martha held her white face tight against the hairy black pussy! Leo moved over to Susan and pumped her white ass full of his hot cum!!! Cathy and Susan were ordered to use their mouths to get Leo’s big black cock hard again. The white girls lovingly used their oral skills to bring the black monster to life again. The two horny ebony women were now wearing big black strap-on dildos and the white girls got on top and fucked with fervor. Leo continued to tear them new ass holes with his big dick. Before we left, the Couple expressed their desire to become regular customers and were delighted when I informed them that I had other girls, including Cathy’s mother and younger sister.

 

When we got home, Cathy worshiped my black cunt with her mouth and brought me to a tremendous orgasm! I called everyone together for a meeting. Carol was informed that we were going to move in with her, I would sleep with Cathy, Bertha would share her bed with Sally and Ann would sleep with Carol. How ironic that Carol’s husband lost his lover to his wife!!! Carol was pleased that we would not conduct any business from her home. They would all fuck the customers elsewhere. 

 

Bertha was going to quit her job stripping and become my full time partner. I never imagined that being a pimp would be this lucrative; I smiled when I thought back and remembered that less than a year ago I was working in a supply room for peanuts! My, how my life had changed, and I owed it all to my sweet Cathy! Bertha was to take the girls out tonight and I was going to take Cathy out for a fine dinner.

 

After we finished our lobster-tail, Cathy and I sipped wine in a plush restaurant, I felt a warm glow when I gazed into her big blue-eyes and told her that we needed to seduce more white women and bring them into our stable. A frown formed on her angel face when she asked, “Don’t I work hard enough? Don’t we have enough women now? Why do we need more?”

 

I told her that we had more expenses. She wanted to know what expenses? I threw the keys to her brand new Mercedes on the table, along with a photo of the car. “Oh, my God, a red convertible!” The excited young wife exclaimed as she sat on my lap and passionately kissed me full on the lips! We received disapproving stares from the patrons and help in the dinning room but we didn’t care, we were happy.

 

On the way to the dealer to pick up her car, Cathy inquired about her husband, Rob. I told her not to worry, he could move in with us if he wanted. If not, he could always visit; after all, we weren’t that far away. Then I added that when he gets his vacation we would visit his mother and two sisters! Cathy’s beautiful smile turned to a look of concern when she thought of me with her husband’s mom and sisters!!!

THE END Please send all comments to lvnvlee@gmail.com

 

 

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I was only three years old when my mother died and I had to move in with my aunt Maria who was my late mother’s younger sister. I never knew my father and my aunt was basically the only parent figure I knew throughout my life. My aunt was rather poor and she could barely afford to put me through school. When I reached the age of 18, my aunt arranged for me to work on a farm, as she could not support me any longer on her small waitress salary.

 

One Friday morning, my aunt dropped me off on a farm about 50 kilometers north of town and introduced me to the Richards family. Sam Richards was a stout but sturdy farmer with short auburn hair and dark brown eyes. He welcomed me with a big white smile and a crushing hand shake. I kissed my aunt goodbye and promised I would call her every day. I waved as my aunt drove off on the narrow gravel road. Mr. Richards picked up one of my suitcases and showed me into their large house.

 

There I met his wife, Jennifer Richards and their eldest daughter, Natasha. Mrs. Richards was a beautiful woman with long natural red hair and sparkling green eyes. She had a slim milky white figure and long supple legs which disappeared under her denim miniskirt. The nineteen year old Natasha was a little curvier and resembled her father more than her mother. Natasha had curly dark brown hair which was fastened in a pony tail behind her head and ended at her mid back. Her big brown eyes reminded me of a teddy bear I use to have during my childhood. I greeted them both with a handshake and they welcomed me to their farm, wishing me a pleasant stay.

 

“You’re just in time for lunch”, Mr. Richards declared, showing me to the dinner table.

 

“I hope you’re hungry” Mrs. Richards said as two black women entered the room with food trays.  Jennifer thanked the woman as they placed the food on the table and introduced them to me. “Carlos, this is Patricia and her daughter Eva. Ladies, Carlos will be helping out on the farm”. The women nodded and greeted me before they retreated to the kitchen.

 

“Lets get down to business” Mr. Richards pronounced as he indicted to Natasha to pass the salt. It turned out that the pay would not be too bad at all and that all my meals, washing and cleaning would be inclusive. After lunch I thank them for the delicious meal and then Mr. Richards showed me to my living quarters near the main house. It was a cozy thatched hut, furnished with a double bed between two bedside tables, a small round table and two chairs. A television was mounted on the wall and it had a closet and small bathroom.

 

“Leave your bags here and follow me, you can unpack later.” he ordered while strolling toward his black pickup truck. Mr. Richards took me on a tour showing me the rest of the farm. We came across three black men who were busy guiding cattle on horseback. They were introduced as Abel and his two sons, Moses and John. The men greeted me in broken English and Abel said that he was glad that there were some additional hands on the farm. We continued on our drive after a few minutes of conversation between the men and Mr. Richards.

 

The farm was enormous and was mainly covered in lush savannah plains except to the west where a forest edged on a tranquil lake. There was a mountain at the far end which mirrored on the surface of the lake. A peaceful river flowed from the lake through the forest to the south and we had to cross it several times. We chatted along the way and he explained some of my duties while driving through various sections of the farm.

 

We arrived home as the sun began to descend behind the mountain. Mr. Richards then showed me the dairy where all 183 cows were being milked. He explained the processes and requested that I report to the dairy each morning at 6 o’clock and in the afternoons at five, as the cows should be milked twice a day. I was put in charge to watch over operations and to see to it that everything went smooth.

 

It has been a long day and after dinner I retired to my hut, unpacked and hit the sack. I dreamed about the charming Jennifer and her lovely daughter.

 

The next morning was Saturday. After we finished at the dairy I reported to the kitchen to see if there is any other task that needs to be done. Mr. Richards said that he was taking Eva into town to do some grocery shopping while he would fetch his younger daughters from boarding school for the school holidays. He asked if I would like to come with them and I declined saying that I would rather stay behind in case anyone needs a hand. Mr. Richards then asked Eva to include any items that I might need on the grocery list.

 

Mrs. Richards and Patricia were busy in the kitchen. When I offered to help, Mrs. Richards replied “Thank you Carlos, but why don’t you ask one of men to saddle up a horse for you”.

 

At the stables I found John and Moses busy throwing hay into a feeder from a trailer. When I inquired about the horses, Moses showed them to me and told me their names. A brown mare, called Misty, was already saddled up and I asked if I could take her out for a ride when a voice behind me said, “Actually that’s my horse”. I looked around and saw Natasha behind me, hands in her hips. Before I could reply she continued frowning questioningly, “do you even know how to ride?” I assured her that I had previous experience with horses to which she replied, “Ok, you can take her for a while but just be gentle with her…and don’t come crying to me if you fall off.” I thanked her and hopped onto the saddle, steering her around in a few circles to prove my capability. I waved and galloped westwards towards the forest and the lake.

 

The forest intrigued me and I hoped to find a good fishing position or spot some wild animals. As I lead the horse towards the river through the forests, a sound caught my attention. Thinking that it may be a small buck, I fastened the horse near a grazing patch and silently made my way in the direction from which the sound emanated. The next thing I saw astonished me.

 

A black pickup truck was parked in a clearing between the trees. Mr. Richards was kissing a young black girl who was leaning against the bonnet of the pickup. His one hand was inside her unbuttoned white blouse while the other was on her buttocks, pulling her hips towards his. I recognized her as Eva the moment she glanced sideways as Mr. Richards slipped the blouse of her shoulders. I realized that I might be a little exposed in my position and silently made my way to a thorny bush which was about 10 meters from them. This area gave me a good view from the side while keeping me perfectly hidden. He kissed her in her neck and then between her breasts as he fumbled with her white bra. As her bra fell to the ground I could see her well rounded C-Sized breasts. She was uttering little moaning sounds as he sucked and fondled with her dark nipples.

 

His hands wandered down her slender body until it reached the sides of her grey skirt. He lifted the sides upwards and grabbed hold of her panty which he pulled down while kissing her between her appealing breasts and down her flat belly. After she climbed out of the red panty around her ankles, he pushed her down in a squatting position in front of him and unzipped the front of his bulging pants.  His stiff member came into view and Eva took it in both of her petite hands. She started licking the tip with little laps while looking up at Mr. Richards.

 

Mr. Richards grabbed the dreads of the squatting black girl in front of him with both hands and pushed his hips forwards. Mr. Richards’s cock was quite thick and Eva’s mouth had to open fairly wide to take the full girth of his penis. He started to slowly fuck her face and every now and again she made a gurgling sound when his penis hit the back of her throat. This went on for some time until Mr. Richards groaned and then I realized that he was going to spill his seed in the lovely sixteen year old maid’s mouth. Still holding the girl by her hair he withdrew his member from her mouth and smeared tip of is cock over her face. She looked up smiling at him as white cum was dripping from her mouth over her dark chin and over her chocolate colored breasts.

 

The picture in front of me was a bit startling but very erotic. I carefully rearranged myself noiselessly into a more comfortable position. I wondered how Mrs. Richards would react if she would find out about her husbands affair with the maid’s daughter.

 

Mr. Richards helped the young black girl up by her hands and gently pushed her back against the front of the vehicle. He picked her up by her waist as she hopped backwards onto the vehicle’s engine lid. She leaned backwards and Mr. Richards opened her legs and guided them upwards. He pushed her skirt upwards allowing her to open her legs more widely. The white farmer smiled at the young girl and borrowed his face between her legs. Eva was now moaning increasingly as he sucked and slurped her pussy. He removed his shirt after a few minutes and resumed to pleasure her with his tongue and teeth. Every now and again she would turn her head from side to side and lift her middle upwards in motions of pleasure. The moaning became louder and louder until she finally screamed in orgasm.

 

Still on her back, Mr. Richards positioned his pelvis between her dark silky legs. Holding his thick member in his left hand, he started to rub the tip of his erect tool up and down against her clit.  She yelped as he penetrated her without warning in sudden jerky motion. He started to fuck her in a slow rocking motion as he held her below her waist.  Her moans became louder as he picked up the pace.

 

Her well rounded breast swayed up and down as she was pulled and pushed onto his cock. After a few minutes of pussy pounding he grabbed her by her ankles and brought her feet up against his shoulders. He resumed his efforts and buried his manhood deeply in her folds. A slap-slap sound was clearly audible over the squeaky sounds of the pickup shocks. Her moans turned into shrieks and finally an orgasm rocked through her body.  She arched her back and at the same moment he picked her up and lifted her up against him and unto his manhood.

 

Her legs curled around him while he supported her young smooth dark ass with both hands. Hanging from his shoulders he resumed to service her wet young pussy while lifting and dropping her over his erection. His tempo increased and the young black maid had to hold onto her white boss with all her might. In a short while another climax rocked through her body as she moaned loudly. He held her against him for a few seconds before carefully returning her on to the engine lid, from which she gracefully slipped onto her feet.

 

“Are we finish” she inquired in broken English. “Almost. Just turn around and stand here, like this” Mr. Richards turned her around guiding her by her hips. Facing the pickup he pushed her forward so that her hands supported her body on the vehicle. In an almost bend over position he lifted the leg nearest to me and placed it on the bumper of the pickup. From my position I could clearly see her bulging shaved pussy between her legs. Again Mr. Richards’s thick wet meat disappeared in her dark folds.

 

Her dark body glistened from perspiration and her tits swayed below her body as he resumed fucking her from behind. After bringing her to another squealing orgasm, he withdrew and held the tip of his wet cock against her anus. “No, please not there” she pleaded. Ignoring her, he slowly he penetrated her shit hole. He moved in and out for a few moments before he lifted the leg that was resting on the bumper into the air. Balancing on one leg and with the other hanging over his arm her body turned to face me. Her amazing breast and perfect chocolate body was now clearly visible as she was taken from behind. Her left hand moved to message her breast while she was hanging onto his shoulders for support. His pace quickened into a rapid frenzy. She moaned and shrieked as his erect cock pistoned in and out of her. They came in unison and almost lost their balance. Mr. Richards pumped the last of his semen into his black mistress’s asshole as she pushed her buttocks against him. When he withdrew from her a white trail of ooze ran down her inner thigh.

 

”Time to cleanup”, he command and pushed her head down towards his spend cock. “And I want it clean and shiny before we leave”, he continued as she started to lick and suck on his cum-covered penis.

 

I was about to look for the best route to sneak away without being discovered when the horse, which was probably fed up for being restrained for such a long time, made a loud whinny noise. It startled all of us and Mr. Richards commanded the young maid to get into the truck. Like a flash they snatched up their clothes and jumped into the pickup. Both were still naked when they droved off slowly towards the farm road. When I was sure that the vehicle was out of sight, I stood up and headed towards Misty. Something caught the corner of my eye….

 

A red panty, barely visible through the grass.

 

 

Please let me know if you enjoyed this story and if you would like a sequel.