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Sally's black awakening - part 2

pecanpie on Ethnic Stories

After Sal expressed dismay at the thought of her carnal lust for Wade never being fulfilled, I decided to take matters into my own hands.Sal was upset that she was (in her words) "over the hill" and would not be able to experience her young fantasy hunk for real.Partly to prove her wrong., partly to parade her as my trophy wife, but most of all because the thought of her being pleasured by this black stallion was such a massive turn-on, I contacted Wade without Sal's knowledge.

I realised I was playing a dangerous game, but the excitement of what may happen had consumed my senses and i couldn't get the idea of him sliding that gigantic black prick between her legs out of my mind.

So i sent a detailed letter to his email address and made sure i en

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closed some of Sally's raunchiest pics and a description of how she had lusted after his picture and the fun he had already provided for us both. I wondered if I may have laid it on a bit thick as I'd gone into detail of how she had marvelled at his body and his massive penis so I was delighted when the next day he replied saying he thought she was hot and that he'd love to meet up with us both.So the plan to give Sal what she wanted was formulated.

As it was Sal's birthday the next weekend, I took her to a country hotel where I knew we wouldn't be known. I had purposely booked in a honeymoon suite with a four poster bed, jacuzzi, the works. I still hadn't told Sal about Wade replying to my email and thought it would only be reasonable to book a single room for him as he had a long drive and would probably want to stay over himself.

Sal and I spent a glorious evening at the hotel, swimming and taking advantage of the sauna and steam room facilities. After a good meal and a bottle of wine, I knew Sal would be ready for a long loving shag and so with a mixture of excitement and trepidation we went back to the room.

This is where the plan reached fruition. Laying Sal down on the bed, I asked her what she'd like best. "Mmm - I need your tongue buried deep in my cunt, your fingers on my clit and maybe the little one in my arse - you know how tight it is." And what about "Wade?" I enquired - that had now become our pet name for her favourite dildo - the gigantic 12" rubber cock that was as thick as a child's arm clutching a tennis ball.

"Ooh yes" Sal giggled "Wade is always welcome in our bed you know that".

"Since it's your birthday darling, I'd like to give you your present, but you'll have to close your eyes." Although Sal was unaware i had sent Wade a text message to come to our room at 9.30 and join us both.

"Oh God if it's a new dildo or toy i can't wait". I reached over to our bag of tricks, a holdall full of dildos and raunchy gear and pulled out a blindfold. "Put this on !" I ordered and she obediently followed no doubt thrilled by my rejuvenated sexual appetite. I managed to persuade her to let me tie her wrists and ankles to the posts of the bed and so, whilst she had a limited amount of room for manoeuvre she was captive. It was 9.15.

I began by running my tongue up and down her thighs which is a guaranteed turn on for Sal.Her body was squirming as she attempted to meet my tongue with her juicy cunt but i maintained full control of the situation. I wanted to make sure she would be like a tomcat ready for Wade (as if I really need to turn her on first!).

At 9.30 on the dot I saw the handle of the bedroom door turn slowly and the door open. As we had music in the background,Sal was unaware of the noise and in any case was lost in her fantasies (no doubt concerning her young stud) as I licked and stroked her naked body.

Quiet as a mouse Wade slipped out of his clothes until he was standing in just a pair of boxer shorts. His ebony skin glistened in the weak light of the bedroom lamp. Sal would not be disappointed - he was as muscular and defined as in his photos. I motioned for him to take his shorts off and gasped with shock as he stood before me. Sal was right - his penis was incredible, he was hung like Sean Michaels or Lexington Steele - a gigantic cannon of a cock and it was still only semi-hard!

As I licked Sal further, I whispered "Sal, are you ready for Wade? " Thinking I meant the dildo she squealed "Oh fuck yes, i'm always up for a good shagging from Wade". So making sure it was well lubed, I began to shag her slowly with the dildo whilst the real Wade stood languidly stroking his own prick to full erection. Stark bollock naked he looked frighteningly big and I worried that Sal may not accommodate him or even that in the flesh his sheer bulk and powerful body may overwhelm her.

Meanwhile, the dildo was having the desired effect - beads of sweat formed on Sal's brow as she bucked (within the constraints of her shackles) rhythmically, grinding her pelvis on the rubber dick. Wade grinned as he watched her mouth gasp for air as she writhed; had she stopped for a moment she would surely have heard Wade's deep breathing or smelled the musky aroma of his coal black skin but Sal was too lost in her own pleasure to notice.

I slowly withdrew the dildo and Sal groaned - she had been close to coming. i beckoned Wade over and he needed no second invitation. He positioned himself between Sal's thighs and his pink tongue was soon darting along her slit.

"Oh fuck, that's good, that feels wonderful" Sal gasped. "Could she tell? "I wondered. His fingers were twice the thickness of mine so I knew that putting them inside her would be a give away - instead he pulled her lips apart and went to work on her clit - voraciously nibbling and slurping on her bud until she screamed out that she was coming. Wade expertly manipulated her as she wrung maximum pleasure out of the situation, squeezing every last drop of her orgasm as her body shook with ecstasy. This young buck was a natural - it couldn't be experience as he was only 20 and yet his tongue had taken Sal to another plane she seldom if ever reached when I licked her.

"Wow" she gasped "fucking hell darling, that was fucking incredible" you've not given me such a good orgasm since , well fuck knows when" she gasped as she dissolved in a fit of giggles.

"So Sally darling" i retorted "Are you ready for your birthday treat.?"

"Oh God yes - am I.........." she giggled. I told Wade to rub the helmet of his prick along her pussy lips. Sal sighed "Oh fuck" no doubt thinking it was a new dildo.

"Mmmmmmmmmm feels so good hun, so fucking real " she murmured, more to herself than me. At that, Wade parted the wet, puffy lips of her cunt with the head of his cock.

"Oh shit, what's this baby ? This is fucking fantastic" she gasped - "Wow this feels incredible, so lovely and warm so life like "!! At that I ripped the blindfold away and Wade, right on cue grabbed her by the shoulders and eased himself astride Sally. Sally looked up direct into the eyes of the young stud she had fantasised about for weeks with a mixture of fear, panic and lust. I sat mesmerised whilst the young stud eased his ripe, rampant cock inside her inch by inch as he started to give her the birthday treat we had planned for her..........

To be continued

Life's a Bitch lll Epilogue

A.G.Thomas on Ethnic Stories





                                                 Life's a Bitch lll Epilogue

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sp;                                                       A. G. Thomas



For several long minutes I sat looking stupidly at the door as the frantic pounding and shouts of Police continued before slowly rising and walking to the door. As I turned the dead bolt the door burst open and I found myself looking into the concerned faces of three uniformed policemen.

"Mr. Bishop. We tried your office first but they informed us that you hadn't come in and we feared the worse. Thank God you haven't done anything foolish. May we come in please." As the officers stepped forward I blocked their way. "What's this about I nearly screamed. I haven't done anything. I'm a respected businessman and member of the community."

"It's about your wife sir! Now may we please come in and talk to you." As I stepped aside and they filed past me the one with a lot of strips on his sleeve took my arm after closing the door behind him. "Perhaps it would be better if we all sat down. Would you be so kind as to show us to your living room please. As if I were one of the walking dead without a word I turned and led them into the living room.

Not until upon standing in the entranceway and seeing the static on the TV did I remember leaving the DVD's and stack of photos out on the coffee table in plain sight. Seeing one of the policemen reach down and begin thumbing through the stack of photos I tore from the grasp of the one holding me and rushed forward. But my lunge was blocked by the third policeman who after wrapping his arms about me said it's to late Sarge. We should have known when that sick fucker just laughed at us that he'd done something like this."

I hardly heard his words though as while struggling to brake loose I was screaming let me go you've no right. "Calm down Mr. Bishop. We're not here to critic your viewing habits we're here to help you." Somehow his words broke through the anger and shame that filled my brain and slowly my frantic struggles to brake free ceased. "Help! How the hell could you possibly help me" I whispered as with tears filling my eyes I slumped to the couch.

"What in heavens name could you possibly do or say that might be of the slightest help to me" I muttered. "Are you going to tell me that the slut in those videos and photos isn't my wife. Maybe your going to tell me that they've been retouched, or that it's some other woman who just happens to look like her. Is that what your here to do. Are you here to try to convince me that the wanton filthy slut that I saw in those DVD's and photo's is anyone other then my wife."

By the time the last words were out of my mouth I was screaming like an hysterical woman. For a minute none of them said a word they simply looked at me. Sitting down beside me the Sergeant said "no Mr. Bishop that's not what were here to do. I'd give anything to tell you that the woman that you saw in those video's isn't your wife but I'd be lying. And no matter how convincing I tried to be you'd know I was lying, so no, I'm not going to try to deceive you.

But before you think about divorcing her you might want to hear why she did what she did. To make a long story short she was blackmailed. You see Lawrence Lathum the head of the EMC at St. Marks drugged her one night about five weeks ago. We believe he somehow slipped her ketamine. At least that's what our experts think after viewing the tape he made of her that night. Mr. Lathum won't admit to it. He just laughs like a hyena while saying what a black cock hungry slut she is, but as I said I experts think ketamine was the catalyst for her behavior the first time.

As for your wife well the only thing that she remembers about that evening is a distorted perception of both sight and sound. She vaguely remembers Mr. Lathum leading her from the EMC. It was as if she were looking down on herself; as if she were dreaming. She doesn't remember anything else until the next morning when, after waking up with she describes as a hangover, Mr. Lathum showed her a tape of her having sex not only with him but several other men as well.

Our experts believe that in the dream like hallucinate state that she was in he convinced her that she was at home with you. That it was you that she was making love to. As I said earlier the sick fucker didn't stop there. Over the next several hours he had several friends of his visit her in that room.

It's the belief of our experts that before each man had sex with her Mr. Lathum told her how much he, meaning you, loved her; how much he enjoyed making love to her. Not knowing or suspecting that anything was other that what she believed it to be she willingly and uninhibitedly welcomed each lover she was presented to.

He video taped as well as took photographs of every thing that transpired in that hospital room. In the morning he confronted her with what he termed her indiscretion. He told her that if she didn't become his sex slave; I don't know if he used that exact terminology, but however he worded it it boiled down to  if she didn't do as he wished that he would send copies of the video not only to you but to both hospitals administrators as well as her parents.

Leaving her with no option but to comply, and believing that by doing so she was saving her marriage as well as retaining the respect of her parents she gave in. That in a nut shell Mr. Bishop is how he got your wife to willingly participate in making those video's you looked at. What she hadn't foreseen was the depravity that Mr. Lathum was capable of.

Do you remember him bringing her home?" Slowly I nodded and when I did he said "ok that checks out then. At least Lathum wasn't just blowing smoke up our asses and bragging about something that he only now wished he had done. Now what comes next I hate to tell you but I have to. Were you aware that as you were driving away that he went back into your house and that he didn't leave until just before you returned from work?" Jumping to my feet I screamed no while looking at each policeman in turn hoping, praying that what he'd said was wrong even though in my heart of hearts I knew he wasn't.

I'm afraid so Mr. Bishop. Mr. Lathum bragged about it. He boasted about using her every way possible while telling her what a wanton slut she was. He claims he repeatedly taunted her about pleasuring his friends and any others he might decide to give her to. He also took pictures of her that he didn't send to you because, though they were very provocative, we've seen them, they didn't show her with other men.

What you have there on the table before you Mr. Bishop are the only two videos that he shot." For several long minutes he paused studying my face before again speaking. "You heard me correctly Mr. Bishop he only shot two videos that he had any intention of distributing. There are roughly a hundred copies of each, which in addition to the blackmail video, the District Attorney well see are destroyed after Mr. Lathum's trial.

As for the web site well it doesn't exist. In the raid we were able to get his computers and thus prevent his uploading it to the internet. Here again after the trial the hard drives will be destroyed. The District Attorney wishes you to know that he will do all that is in his power to protect your wife's identity and thus hopefully your marriage.

Now if you'll be so kind as to come with me Mr. Bishop I'll take you to see your wife." With that he stood and without waiting to see if I and his fellow officers were following walked from my living room. A moment later I along with the other two policemen followed.

Once in his car we, with the others following behind in another car, pulled away from my house. It was not until about fifteen minutes later that I became aware that we were not heading in the direction of the hospital but toward the industrial park.

"Where are we going? I thought you were taking me to the hospital? I thought we were taking me to see my wife?" For a second only silence greeted my panicked words and then he spoke or should I say chuckled.

"Hospital? I never said anything about a hospital Mr. Bishop" he chuckled as he turned into the industrial park. "As for seeing your pretty black cock hungry wife, well.... you'll see that nasty cum slut in about another minute, give or take a few seconds. Now sit back and enjoy what's left of the ride."

Hardly a moment later he pulled between two warehouses then around to a building that's front was an office complex. Pulling up before the offices which had LapItUp Productions stenciled on the window he climbed from behind the wheel and opened my door. When I hesitated he pulled me from the police car and shoved me toward the entrance. Move it Bishop! You wouldn't want to keep Mr. Lathum and his "star" waiting would you.

Opening the door he pushed me through. Flashing a beaming smile to the receptionist he chuckled "hi beautiful. They haven't started shooting yet have they?" Looking up from her magazine she smiled and despite all the thoughts roaring through my head my breath caught in my throat. She was beautiful, absolutely beautiful. She looked like the younger version of the 1983 Bond girl Kim Basinger except that her hair wasn't blonde, it was a lustrous deep chestnut.

There was another difference also. Her skin coloring was like that of another famous actress and bond girl Halle Berry. I couldn't help but wonder if the rest of her was as beautiful and then I didn't have to wonder anymore as she stood and walked from behind her desk.

My heart beat in perfect rhythm to the clicking of her three inch stiletto heels on the marble floor. She was dressed in a skin tight red dress that was so short as to just barely cover her charms. As she glided, yes glided, toward us I stared opened mouth at her. Her light laugh, like the ringing of a fine crystal bell, tickled my ears as with but a cursory glance at the cop beside me she stepped to within a papers thickness of me. Only her 34C breast, which looked to be about to spill out of her dress and my erection kept her from melting against me.

A shiver racked my shoulders as rising to her tiptoes and with her lips just lightly touching my ear sultrily whispered "Mr. Bishop I presume. You must be very proud of your wife. She's made you a lot of money. Not as much as she's made Lapitup Productions of course, but a lot of money never the less."

The closeness of her, the smell of her perfume scrambled my senses making her words meaningless syllables. For a moment I forgot why I was there, forgot that somewhere in the building my wife might at that very moment be fornicating with an untold number of negro's.

Dropping back onto her heels and without taking her eyes from mine she breathed "no Forrest. He was about to wake her up a couple of hours ago and get her ready for her next video but then he got a call from one of the distributers. Seems they had a special request, and no I don't have any idea what it was. All I can tell you is that after he hung up he told everyone to get the fuck out and not to come back for a couple of hours.

When they left I asked the main cameraman William what was going on. He didn't know but he said that after the call Mr. Lathum was ecstatic. Maybe even more ecstatic then he'd been at Robin's first shoot. He swore he saw dollar signs in the old man's eyes. Anyway, before Mr. Lathum started burning up the phone he told me to tell you that even though he'd promised you and your compatriots another taste of her it ain't gonna happen. At least not today."

I sensed more then felt the cop beside me tense up. Was he really a cop I wondered, or was he just someone dressed up to look like a cop in order to get me here? Well whichever the case was, he had fulfilled his assignment admirably. "Before you go storming onto the set and getting in his face darkie you best think twice. You ain't so dumb as to forget what happened to the last two brothers that pissed him off are you?"

Again her light tinkling laugh kissed my ears after which she breathed "Best if you just go on back to the precinct and catch you some bad guys. Besides now that you know where she lives, and of course if Mr. Bishop here has no objections, well then you can visit her just about any ol' time you please. If it were me though, well I'd just satisfy myself with pleasuring her on the set so as I wouldn't piss off Mr. Lathum."

The buzzing of the telephone cut off whatever else she might have been going to say. Her words must have had their desired effect for the anger which had been emitting in waves from the stocky negro beside me dissipated. Turning from me she leaned over her desk and picked up the phone. When she did her skirt rode up confirming my fantasy that she wasn't wearing panties.

Looking back over her shoulder she gave me a wink and while smiling said yes Mr. Lathum. Just a few minutes ago. All right sir I'll tell them" and with that she hung up the phone. Without waiting for her to say another word Forrest grabbed my arm. Muttering under his breath so that the receptionist wouldn't hear he hissed, "all right Bishop let's go. Lets go watch your wife make her seventh video shall we."

Pushing me through the door we walked down a long hallway. As we drew nearer to a door over which a red light glared the faint sound of dogs barking that I'd heard when entering the hallway grew louder. Standing before the door I held back. I did not want to see what was on the other side. I did not want to see what the special request for my wife's latest video was. But a hand between my shoulder blades propelled me through the door and into the surreal setting of an animal shelter.         







Vera makes Cathy her Bitch pt.4

LustyLee77 on Ethnic Stories

Vera Makes Cathy Her Bitch ch4

By LustyLee77

 

It was a beautiful summer day in Pennsylvania, my little white fuck-slut, Cathy, and I were visiting her mother. I was lounging by the pool feeling pretty good about myself, what a vacation! I have managed to seduce Cathy’s mother and sister; it was like paradise having three beautiful blonde women worshiping my black pussy! Carol and Cathy joined me at poolside and applied tanning-oil on each other. I told them,

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“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

 

 

The making of a critical heir part 3

Storyman-xxx on Ethnic Stories

These stories are written from my heart and are what I fantasize about.  I like hearing from like-minded individuals especially women who enjoy my thoughts. 

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          This story was inspired by a special someone whom I would like to really get to know better. 

The making of a critical heir

Chapter 3 of 3                                     8/31/05

     Dinner went well as all three of them found more common ground to know each other better.  Paula sat between her men and just let them talk as she smiled brightly.  The men began discussing the logistics of having and raising the baby when suddenly, Paula began to realize that this was going to be a permanent deal.  More than just being mom and wife, she was going to continue servicing Rob as his wife also.  Almost blushing at these thoughts she could not help but touch her men under the table while they talked.  Dinner began to wind down and the waitress came to the table and asks, "Would anyone care for desert?"  Everyone shook their heads no as Mark replied happily, "No, I don't think so.  We are just celebrating my wife’s pregnancy."  "Congratulations."  Was her kind reply as both men looked at the waitress, smiling and said, "Thank you."  The waitress seemed a little confused but still left them the check.

     On the way home Paula sat in the back seat with Rob as Mark joked about being the chauffeur.  When they arrived at Rob's house, all three of them went inside to make sure that Rob got inside safely.  Once Rob was comfortably home Paula turned to him and kissed him deeply, telling him goodbye.  Mark could only stare as this was the first time he had ever seen his wife kiss Rob with such passion.  This image was burned into his mind forever of his beautiful wife and her black lover.

     They were no sooner in the car and on their way home when Paula began to fondle Mark while touching herself.  In their driveway Paula had to compose herself before she could even go inside.  Once the babysitter was sent home Mark locked the house and found his wife already naked waiting for him in their room.   As he approaches the bed it is clear that Paula is just finishing the first of many orgasms.  Mark touches her face softly and her eyes open to see him and she says hoarsely, "Would you like to fuck me now?  I really love you."  Mark does not reply but smiles and begins a night of complete lust and passion with his beautiful wife.

     Morning comes early as Mark readies for work and Paula prepares the children for school.  Still in her robe, Mark hugs her lovingly from the rear while whispering in her ear, "Your going to have our baby and I love you."  Paula gladly accepts the attention and turns to face him.  After kissing him she whispers back, "I am going to go over to Robs today and fuck him silly."  Mark can only smile as he squeezes her bottom before leaving.

     Paula had not told her men but was going to the doctor today to verify that her pregnancy was ok.  Dressing rather conservative for the doctor she chose a knee length dress and went to her appointment.  Once inside with her doctor, Paula decided that she needed to tell her doctor about the baby’s father.  The doctor was a middle aged woman and this helped Paula tell her about her baby.  When she was finished, the doctor smiled and said, "We don't have too many surprises in the delivery room but I'm glad you did tell me."  The doctor examined Paula and pronounced her to be pregnant and in good health before telling her, "You seem to be quite a bit looser down here than you used to be.  Is the father well endowed?"  "Oh, yes." She replied giggling.  "When he is inside me it feels as though he is all the way inside my womb."  They both laugh as the doctor replies, "It will just make having the baby that much easier.  You are such a lucky lady to be in this situation.  On your next visit I want to meet your special men."

     When she arrives at Rob's house, he greats her at the door and tells her to quit ringing the doorbell when she comes over, as they know each other pretty well.  They talk while Paula straightens and cleans the house.  After she is finished she goes to Rob's room and begins cleaning.  Still talking to her, Rob approaches her from the rear and begins to lightly stroke her ass while lifting her dress.  Paula leans forward and puts her hands on the bed as Rob finds her panties and pushes them aside.  Paula gasps lightly saying, "I'm sorry for those.  I went to the doctor today."  While exploring her slowly Rob ask, "Did he say you were pregnant?"  "Oh!  Yes, yes she did."  Rob smiles while pulling her dress up completely and pushes his fingers into her.  Paula lets herself fall onto the bed and opens herself up to him for his pleasure.  Lost in an orgasm Paula does not notice when Rob begins fingering her ass at the same time.  Her senses begin to come back and she looks to Rob saying lustfully, "Would you like me to pleasure you?"  Rob replies softly and quickly, "You just did." 

     Rob’s pants drop to the floor as Paula puts her feet back on the floor and raises her ass for his easy access.  With her face buried in the bed she moans loudly while he enters her and begins to push deeper and deeper.  After several orgasms, Paula turns her head and with a deep voice says, “I told the doctor today about you and now she would like to meet you.  She says that you being well endowed can only help to loosen me up to have your baby.”  Pulling out completely, Rob looks as her pussy gapes open and inserts 4-fingers while saying, “You know me.  I am always ready to help.”  His cock finds her gaping hole and he pushes in roughly, grabbing a hand full of her hair.  With her head pulled back, he cums deeply in her and pulls out only after letting her fall back onto the bed. 

     After thanking Rob by sucking him clean, Paula heads home to be wife and mom.  Mark is greeted at the door with a big kiss and hears the story of today’s doctor visit.  He listens intently and afterwards calls Rob to invite him over to watch preseason football on Sunday.  With her kids calling Rob, Grandpa and Mark bringing Rob into their home life, her relationship with these two men becomes very easy.

     Time slips away for Paula as months pass quickly and she begins to show her pregnancy.  The doctors waiting room is full when the three of them are finally called into the exam room.  It is not long at all before the nurse comes in and starts all of her tests.  The men watch and the nurse tells them calmly, “I see in your file that you are having an interracial baby with your boy friend.  That sounds like a very special baby.”  The nurse looks to the men and in a startled manner says, “I did not expect you to be this old.”  This comment is met with silence and the nurse finishes quietly.

     The doctor enters the room with a pleasant smile and stops to shake Rob’s hand saying, “You must be the very well endowed father of this baby.”  Rob was blushing at this point so the doctor continued, “I speak for all woman when I say that I wish all men could go as deep as you.”  Paula sat quietly while the doctor explained what to expect and then asked about sexual activity.  Speaking very frankly she smiled while telling them, “By all means take care of your men but I don’t want to see that monster cock tearing your ass open until after the baby is born.  If anything hurts at all, stop immediately.  Since he is so well endowed you may end up not being able to have vaginal sex when you are further along.  I am sure that he will not mind using your mouth to satisfy himself though.”  This caused the doctor to smile at Rob and he replied, “She is more than enough woman to keep me happy but right now having my baby is the most important thing.”  Rob then reaches out to Paula and takes her hand, causing the doctor to say, “I need to start dating black men.”

     That week Mark takes her shopping for maternity clothes while Rob hires a contractor to make room for the baby at both houses. 

     The contractors are leaving for the day as Rob inspects their work.  Several of the men stay to answer questions and all of them are standing in the room together when one of the guys asks, “Just out of curiosity, why are you building their baby a new room?”  Paula smiles as Rob places his hand on her belly and replies, “That’s my baby in there.”  Mark holds her hand and shakes his head yes as the guys decide that it’s the right time to leave now.

     During the holidays everyone is invited to Mark and Paula’s for a Christmas party.  This is the first time that Marks boss had met Paula and he seemed very interested in how she seemed to hand on both Mark and Rob.  This was also the time that they had decided that all of their close friends should know about the baby’s father.  Most of their friends were ok with it but some left in disgust.  Mark walked up to Paula and kissed her saying, “This is a strange way of finding out who your real friends are.”  They both then saw Rob talking to Mark’s boss.  This was a person that they had decided did not need to know.

     Upon seeing Mark and Paula staring at them Rob signaled them to come over.  Marks boss immediately took her hand and said, “I didn’t know that this was Rob’s baby.”  Mark felt shocked by this as Paula looked at her small white hand in the hand of this huge black man.  He then continued, “After the baby is born I could really use some help around my house also.”  Rob and Mark’s boss lead Paula to the couch where they sit and talk while Mark mingles with the other guest.  Mark can’t help but think that he knew this would happen.  Mark’s boss, Jack is a big, big black man that flirts with all the women and seems to always have a new tale of conquest.  Looking at Paula sitting between these two black men seems to excite everyone in the room.

     After helping Rob to the spare room Mark cleaned while Paula sat at the bar and watched him.  Mark places his hand on her belly and asked, “What did Jack have to say about everything?”  Placing her hand on his, Paula replied, “He wants in my pants really bad.  I think he wants to offer you a promotion to have me anytime he wants me.”  Calmly Mark asked, “What did you tell him?”  “I told him that I would have to talk to you and that I would need to know him better first.” She replied looking into his eyes.  Then she smiled while continuing, “He ask me out to lunch on a date so that I can get to know him better.  Call me crazy but I think he expects a blow job with lunch.”

     They embraced passionately before heading upstairs to bed.  Once in bed Paula found Mark to be hard and kissed her way down to his cock.  Very slowly she made love to his cock with her mouth, while he enjoyed himself.  He spoke softly to her while she worked saying, “I know you like black men and especially a long thick black cock.  I love you very much and if you think you need and want more, then you feel free to have as many men as you want.”  Looking into Marks eyes Paula says lustfully, “I just need sex from these men but I want all my loving to come from you.”  Turning back to his cock she lays her head onto his stomach and slowly milks him onto her face.  After licking him clean she slides up to his chest and falls asleep with his cum drying on her face.

     The next week Mark sees a noticeable difference in the way his boss treats him.  Then one morning Jack steps into his office and says, “I’m taking your wife out for lunch today is there anything you want me to bring you?”  Mark chuckles and says, “The only thing I want you to bring back is Paula.”  Mark sees Jack leave about 10:30 and calls Paula to see what’s up.  Paula says, “I’m not sure where he wants to go for lunch but he really sounds as though he expects a blow job today.  I think he feels that that is part of getting to know him better.”  When Mark hangs up the phone he feels numb.  His cock is hard, his mind is racing and he wishes he were with them.

     It’s 1:00 pm when Jack returns from lunch and walks straight to Marks office with a large grin on his face.  Mark looks to him and asks sarcastically, “How did it go?”  Jack could hardly wait and spoke excitedly, “Your wife gave me the best blow job of my life.  She has the best mouth I have ever had, bar none.”  Looking at him casually mark responded, “Did you have a good lunch?”  Jack burst into laughter and leaves his office.

     The phone rings and Paula’s voice helps to soften Mark.  Calling to let him know she is home safely, she tells him, “In case he doesn’t tell you, I did suck him off.  He acted like he had not had sex in a long time and when he came he just covered me.  I was a mess afterwards.  He became so excited when I wanted to see him cum that he just jacked himself off onto my face.”  Mark listened to the story while rubbing himself through his pants.

     On Super Bowl Sunday Mark and Paula were invited to meet Rob’s friends and watch the game.  It was quite the change for Mark as he and Paula were the only white people in the room.  Everyone was nice and of all 30 people in his house there were only about 4 women.  The whole room was into the game as everyone cheered.  People started to eat at halftime and in the shuffle Paula seemed to disappear several times.  Just before the game was to resume Rob stood up and said proudly, “I have an announcement to make.”  He held his hand out to Paula and she came to his side.  With his arm around her lovingly he placed his other hand on her belly softly and continued, “I want you all to know that we are going to have a baby.  This is my baby and I am the father.”  Immediately everyone began to congratulate him and the two of them were surrounded. 

     Watching the men in the room after the announcement, talk to Paula made Mark want to excuse himself to the bathroom.  When the men would talk to her they would get close enough to rub against her or reach out and touch her belly with their hands. 

     Now in her 7th month Paula was getting pretty big as she sat on the exam table with her 2-men watching.  The doctor was bubbly as she entered the room and said, “How’s the luckiest woman in the world today?”  Paula laughs and answers, “I feel just fine.”  “How’s your diet?” The doctor asks.  Before she can answer the doctor continues, “You’re looking pretty big, that probably means that you are eating a little more sperm than normal.”  They all laugh and Paula replies cheerfully, “They can still take me doggy style but if they get too excited they just have to use my face.”  Everyone is smiling but quiet as the doctor then says, “It won’t hurt the baby and most men just love to cum in your mouth.”  The doctor checks her over carefully and then asks casually, “You wouldn’t happen to know where I can meet a nice black man would you?”  This takes the trio by surprise and they begin to discuss how the doctor can meet a nice man.  At the end of the visit they are all pleased to know that the baby is a girl and that the doctor was actively looking to date black men.

With the knowledge that they will be having a little girl, all 3 of them go shopping for decorations and baby stuff.

In Lamas class, everyone else was stunned by this trio and only one young couple had the courage to talk with them.

     Paula’s best friend was having issues with Rob being the father but still decided to throw the baby shower for her.  In somewhat of a surprising twist the shower turned out to be 8 women who wanted to know what it was like to have sex with a black man.  Her friends were all asking questions excitedly but became quiet when she told them how big his cock was.  They all did agree on one thing and that was that they would all get together one night and go out to a place that had a lot of black men, just to mingle of course.

     The knock at the door surprised everyone when they saw the doctor standing there smiling.  Dressed conservative, she was still very pretty and they opened the door to invite her inside.  “I was in the neighborhood and just wanted to stop and check on the special baby.  It’s getting close to your due date and I want to be there to deliver your baby.”  The doctor is checking Paula out when she suddenly says, “I wanted to let you know that I had my first black man also.”  Paula congratulates her as she continues, “It’s nothing serious but I gave the man trimming my bushes quite a payment.”  They all laugh and talk as a special friendship blossoms.

     As the big day drew near Mark stayed close to home and Rob moved into the spare room.  Jack called all the time and would show up just anytime to try and get a blow job. 

     Before bedtime Paula felt a contraction and asked Mark to sleep with her in Rob’s bed so that they would all be together when it happened.  With Paula in the middle and her men on each side Paula laid there awake timing her contractions.  As she was drifting in and out of sleep, Paula held a cock in each hand lovingly. 

     The big day was at hand and Paula held both men’s hand as they talked her through her contractions.  They were the very proud parents of a beautiful baby girl!  They named it Roberta and took lots of pictures.  The relatives were the first to visit and one by one all ask the questions about who the baby looks most like.  Then just like before the baby was born the relatives were gone and it was just them and the kids.

     Once at home the kids were great about trying to be a big brother and sister.  Jack gave Mark a month off to help with the baby but told him that he would come by and check on Paula every few days. 

     It was after about 2-weeks that the baby began to turn darker in color.  This did not change how they treated the baby but just gave a little more contrast while she was breast feeding.  

     Rob invited his friends over the first day the baby was to be at his house and arrived just as Paula began to breast feed while sitting on the couch.  With her blouse open and no bra, this beautiful white woman sat on the couch smiling as everyone came close to see the baby and anything else they could.  When the baby had finished, everybody got a real good look at Paula’s boob causing Rob to say, “If I were a baby I would suck on that all the time.”  The guys chuckle and somebody says, “I’m not a baby but I would love to suck on that.”  This time the guys just all agree as Roberta lies fast asleep in her arms. 

     Before long Mark was back at work and it was obvious that everything had changed while he was gone.  Jack treated him like an old war buddy and everybody else thought Mark was some kind of suck up.  Then Jack burst in suddenly saying, “I’m having Paula for lunch today could you baby sit for a while?”  Mark sees Paula outside his office and walks out to see her.  Then Jack shouts, “Hey everyone this is Marks new baby girl.  Come take a look.”  Everybody gathers around and says all the nice things but they all think its Jack’s baby.  It only makes sense. 

     Paula kisses Mark and gently hands him the baby.  With most of the office looking at the baby Jack leads Paula into his office and shuts the door.  The people who have seen this all look at each other while Mark stands and loves on his new baby girl.  A hour goes by before Paula steps from Jacks office and walks to Marks.  Smiling at her family, she kneels by them and says quietly, “I’m sorry about that.  I had no idea of what he had in mind.”  Mark smiled back and asked, “What did he have in mind?”  “He wants to fuck me real bad but I’m just not ready.” Paula whispered.

     Paula looked to Mark and whispered, “I told him that you need a promotion and a raise if I am going to sleep with him.”  “What did he say?”  Mark asked.  “He grunted and came in my mouth.”  She said smiling.  Jack knocked at his door and stuck his head inside saying, “You’re the new Vice President of marketing and your salary just doubled.  I’ll stop by the house tonight to finalize all the details.”  Grinning he pulls his head back and closes the door before Mark can respond.

     Mark sits next to his wife and watches with pride and awe as Roberta suckles lunch from Paula. 

     The next morning Mark wakes alone and lays quietly listening to his wife moaning in the spare bedroom.  Masturbating, he thinks of what is happening in the next room and cums all over himself.  After his shower, he finds Paula in the kitchen making breakfast and looking as though she had just had sex with a football team.  She sees him standing there looking and says, “Good morning.  I hope we didn’t keep you awake all night but I must say that whatever stories Jack tells you must be true.”  Mark hugs her from the back and kisses her neck before noticing several hickies and cum in her hair.

     “It looks as though you had quite a night.”  Mark whispers.  Smiling she says, “I have never been so satisfied.  If I would not have gotten up for you, he would still be in me right now.”  Mark eats his breakfast and watches his wife as Jack enters the kitchen and feels her up roughly before sitting down at the table.  “Your wife is quite the fuck.  I fucked her in every hole at least once and she still wants more.  She would be the ultimate whore.” Jack said in a happy tone.

     Minutes later Jack was gone and Paula came to Mark and says, “Jack wants to make me pregnant.  He doesn’t want to use condoms and I really enjoy being full of cum.  Would it be ok if we have a large family?”  Mark is stunned and does not respond.

     The baby cries and Paula gets her up and ready to feed.  The site of Paula sitting on the couch with her robe open and their daughter nursing makes Mark get a little teary eyed.  He watches quietly before approaching her and saying, “I love you so much that if you are happy with a black baby in your arms and in your belly, then I am all for it.”  Paula looks up to him with dried cum on her face and hair, smiling and then leans down to kiss their baby girl.

                            

Dedicated to a drop dead gorgeous woman whom which I can only dream of having as my own.

The Story Man

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Sheila Loves Black Cock Part Two

barronette55 on Ethnic Stories

We went out one evening to dance and drink. She had on a great outfit. She was just a plain looking woman but she had one hell of a body. She is dark skinned with pretty fat tits .She wore a wrap around top with no bra . Her nipples  stay hard all the time and the top comes right across her nipples. She can lean over and you see all her tits. My cock is hard now just telling about this. Shes wearing a mini skirt with pleats that make the skirt stand out and no panties. We stopped to get gas and she wanted to pump it . As she leans over to pump it two cars stop behind her and give me a thumbs up and whistle at her. A car sitting at another pump is telling his friend " dam i'd like to fuck that" . Sheila turns around and says  if you have a big cock you can fuc
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k me but if you don't go away. They drove off. Another guy was watching but  said nothing. We went to the club and about an hour and twenty drinks later she was ready to fuck anyone. A young blonde female came up and told sheila she wanted to eat her pussy so they went into the bathroom. While she was gone the black guy from the station sat down at my table. He introduced himself as Casey. We talked about Sheia at the station and he ask me about what she said about a big cock. I told him yes and she loves to fuck black guys too. Are you and her married and i said no shes my cousin and i watch out for her. As Sheila came back with that look on her face i stood up and walked up to her and told her what i told Casey. She thought that was cool. We sat down and Casey bought us a few rounds of drinks. He sat real close to her and began feeling her pussy under the table. I was watching her shake and i knew she was cumming on his hand. His middle finger was about as big as my cock.Casey said lets go to my place and party and we both agreed. I followed them to his place. As we stopped i saw they wasn't getting out so i walked up to the car and she was sucking his cock. I couldn't see very well in the dark but i could tell it was pretty large.He had to push her off so we could go into the house. As we got in i could smell cum and know Sheila had cum several times. Casey told me to go to the bathroom and get a wet towel to wipe the cum off her legs. As i came back in the room Casey was setting naked in a chair with his cock in his hand .Sheila was getting naked. Caseys cock was enormous. It hung down like a fire hose. Sheila got on her knees and attacked his cock. She had a hard time getting his cock in her mouth but she did. Casey sat back like it was no big deal and told me to go get him a beer from the frig. I  handed him the beer and watched her as she jacked his cock with her mouth. Dam that things big and he just looked at me and smiled. She had plenty of room to put her hand on that cock and began jacking him off. She began to deep throat him and was gagging trying to get it all. After about ten minutes he began jerking his body and throwed a load in her mouth that even made me gag. His cum ran out the side of her mouth and it was creamy white. She stood up and sat down on his cock and i could see the cum all over that cock. As she was fucking him she came three or four times and cum was going everywhere. She got off and just laid down in the floor she was so tired. Casey told me to take the towel and wipe the cum off his cock and balls. I handed him the towel to do it himself and he got pissed he reached up and slapped my face and said i hate a liar and a whimpy pussy boy. Sheila told me you were married and you can't  fuck too good. So i want you to get on your knees and suck my cock. I was still stunned from the slap and got down on my knees and started to wipe his cock and he said no suck it now.I looked over at  Sheila and she was fingering her pussy. Casey grabbed the back of my head and said now boy. As he put his cock in my mouth i came in my pants. He began fucking my mouth and all i could do was obey. I glanced over at  Sheila and she was up on her knees rubbing her pussy and told me to suck him hard or she would have him kick my ass. I began to relax my mouth and let him fuck me. As i was really getting into this he stopped and told me to suck his cock while he relaxed and thats just what i did. About five minutes passed and he told me to stop and he stood up and told Sheila to suck his cock. As she started he looked down at me and told me to get behind him and get on your knees. As i did  as i was told he told me to tongue his ass. I had never done that. He told me he was fixing to slap me again so i pulled his cheeks apart and put my tongue in his ass and kind of tongue fucked him. He started to go crazy and so i got a little harder. He throwed his load in Sheilas mouth and had her stop and get back but told me to keep going .As a few minutes passed i could tell he was jacking off and he came all over her tits. He had me stop and get the towel and now i could wipe the cum off his cock. I started wiping his balls first real slow and his cock got hard again and before i could get my mouth on his cock he shot cum on my face.He had me get up and go to the car. After about twenty minutes he came out to the car and told me to leave as she was going to stay with him but if i wanted her i could come over anytime and suck his cock for a nice piece of ass. He laughed as he walk away. I went back the next day and they were gone . So ends my story

GLEN AND HIS FRIEND FUCK MY WIFE

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ABOUT A WEEK AFTER WE MEET (GOT FUCKED) BY GLEN HE CALLED BACK AND TOLD ME HE WAS GOING TO FUCK SANDY TOMORROW AT HIS HOUSE AT FIVE OCLOCK AND HUNG UP . I TOLD SANDY WHEN SHE GOT HOME FROM WORK AND SHE STARTED SHAKING AND HER LEGS GOT WEEK THINKING OF HIS LARGE COCK I COULD SEE SHE HAD THAT CUM LOOK IN HER EYES. SHE USUALLY GETS HOME FROM WORK AT FIVE THIRTY BUT SHE CAME HOME AT FOUR TO GET READY. I ASK IF SHE WANTED ME TO GO AND SHE SAID NO YOU STAY UP AND WAIT FOR ME. I'LL CALL YOU AND LET YOU KNOW WHAT IM DOING. I WAITED THREE HOURS FOR HER TO CALL AND THEN SHE JUST CAME IN THE DOOR  SAT DOWN IN THE CHAIR PROPED HER LEGS UP AND SAID EAT ME NOW SHE HAD ON NO PANTIES AND PURE WHITE GLOBS OF CUM WERE OOZING OUT OF HER PUSSY I WENT RIGHT OVER AND BEGAN SUCKING HER PUSSY AND SWALLOWING

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ALL HER CUM AND WHILE I WAS DOING THIS SHE WAS CUMMING AGAIN. I FINALLY FINISHED UP AND GOT READY TO FUCK HER AND SHE SAID NO. YOUR GOING TO JACK OFF THINKING OF ME FUCKING TWO BLACK MEN AT ONCE. YOU JUST SUCK ALL THEIR CUM OUT  I PULLED MY COCK OUT AND STARTED JACKING OFF AND SHE SAID STOP DONT CUM UNTIL I TELL YOU SOMETHING. YOU REMEMBER HOW YOU SUCKED GLEN OFF LAST WEEK. WELL HE WANTS TO DO IT AGAIN  WITH US AND HIS FRIEND ALSO SO WAIT TILL TOMORROW BEFORE YOU JACK OFF WHILE IM AT WORK. SANDY CAME HOME AT THREE OCLOCK THE NEXT DAY AND HAD GLEN AND HIS FRIEND WITH HER. SHE ALREADY LOOKED FUCKED  AND SAID SO AND SHE SAID JOSH FUCKED HER IN THE BACK OF HIS SUV BEFORE WE GOT HERE COME HER AND SUCK HIS CUM OUT NOW. I FELT TOTALLY ASHAMED BUT GOT DOWN AND EAT HER PUSSY RIGHT THERE HERSTANDING UP MADE HER PUSSY REALLY TIGHT SO I HAD TO SUCK REAL HARD TO GET THAT CUM OUT. I GOT UP AND SAT DOWN  AND NOTICED JOSH HAD HIS COCK HANGING OUT HIS ZIPPER AND IT WAS AS BIG AS GLENS.SANDY TOOK ALL HER CLOTHES OFF AND THEY BOTH STARTED FUCKING HERGLEN STARTED IN HER PUSSY WHILE SHE SUCKED JOSH'S  COCK GLEN STARTED STICKING HIS DICK IN HARD AND STARTED CUMMING AND SANDY LET OUT A SCREAM AS HE PULLED HIS DICK OUT THE CUM CAME SPEWING OUT OF HER PUSSY BUT SHE WAS SUCKING JOSH'S COCK AND DIDNT STOP. COME OVER HERE AND CLEAN MY COCK. I LOOKED UP AND HE WAS TALKING TO ME SO I GOT DOWN AND PAID HOMAGE TO THIS MONSTROUS COCK. NOW SIT BACK DOWN AND WAIT ON JOSH TO FUCK HER. GLEN WENT INTO THE NEXT ROOM TO GET A DRINK AND JOSH PULLED HIS COCK OUT AND SHOVED IT INTO SANDYS PUSSY REALLY HARD. GLEN CAME BACK IN AND SAT DOWN AND STARTED STROKING HIS COCK AND IT STARTED TO GET HARD AGAIN YOU SEE IM GOING TO FUCK SANDY AGAIN  WHEN SANDY HEARD HIM SAY THAT SHE BEGAN CUMMING ON JOSH'S DICK AND THAT MADE HIM CUM. SANDY WAS SWEATING SO BAD I DIDNT THINK SHE COULD GO ANYMORE SHE TOLD ME TO GO GET HER A DRINK OF WATER . WHEN I GOT BACK GLEN WAS FUCKING HER AGAIN. SHE LOOKED AT ME AND SIMPLY SAID NOW SUCK JOSH'S COCK TILL HE CUMS IF YOU DONT YOU WONT GET ANY PUSSY TONIGHT.WELL I GOT RIGHT TO IT AND AGAIN I HAD A HARD TIME PUTTING THIS THING IN MY MOUTH JUST LIKE GLENS I HELD IT UP AND LET HIM FACE FUCK ME FOR AWHILE HE BEGAN SHOVING HIS COCK TO THE BACK OF MY THROAT AND  I HEARD GLEN SAY SEE I TOLD YOU HE WAS A GOOD COCKSUCKER. I SHOT CUM ALL OVER THE FLOOR SO THERE WENT MY PUSSY FOR TONIGHT. I HAVE BECOME MY WIFE SLAVE AND A BLACKMANS COCKSUCKER. THERE IS ONE MORE STORY TO FOLLOW. AS THEY WANTED TO GO TO THE THEME PARK AND FUCK SANDY IN THE WATER. ANOTHER STORY IN THE MAKING TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK EMAIL ME AT BARRONETTE55 @AOL.COM

WE FOUND SOME FRESH BLACK MEAT

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I HAVE BEEN CHECKING AROUND FOR ABOUT FOUR MONTHS BUT ITS HARD TO FIND THE RIGHT PERSON FOR OUR NEEDS. WE LIVE CLOSE TO A THEME PARK THAT HAS A VERY NICE SWIMMING AREA. WE WENT UP THERE ON A SATURDAY A LITTLE COOL SO IT WASNT CROWDED. YOU CANT CARRY ALCOHOL IN BUT WE MIXED SOME IN A TWO LITER DRINK AND WERE GOOD TO GO.MY WIFE IS 45 BUT HAS A REALLY NICE BODY SIZE 36 TITS. ANYWAY I HAD TO PISS AND WENT TO THE BATHROOM AND YOU KNOW HOW THEY HAVE THE LONG STALLS FOR MEN TO PISS IN ,AS I WAS STANDING THERE TRYING TO PEE THIS BLACK MAN CAME IN. HE LOOKED TO BE ABOUT 50 AND I THOUGHT HES TOLD OLD SHE WOULDNT LIKE HIM.  HE WALKED UP NEXT TO ME AND PULLED HIS DICK OUT  AS HE PUT HIS HAND AROUND IT TO HOLD IT UP I SAW THAT THERE WAS SIX OR SEVEN INCHES STILL HANGING OUT OF HIS HAND. I COUL

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DNT HELP BUT STARE AND I  SAID TO HIM I DONT MEAN TO BOTHER YOU BUT YOUVE GOT ONE HELL OF A DICK THERE. HE JUST LOOK AT ME LIKE I WAS CRAZY. FINISHED UP AND WENT TO WASH HIS HANDS. I WAS ABOUT TO LOSE THIS CHANCE SO I TURNED AND SAID WOULD YOU FUCK MY WIFE PLEASE.ARE YOU CRAZY MISTER AND WALKED OUT. I WENT BACK AND TOLD SANDY THAT I ALMOST HAD A COCK AND SHE TOLD ME TO POINTHIM OUT AND SHE WALKED OVER TO HIM IN ABOUT ONE MINUTE  HE WAS FEELING HER ASS AND KISSING HER SHE STAYED WITH  HIM ABOUT AN HOUR AND HE DID EVERYTHING BUT FUCK HER RIGHT THERE. THEY GOT OUT IN THE WATER AND I COULD TELL SHE WAS PLAYING WITH HIS DICK. SHE FINALLY CAME BACK OVER AND SAID HE WAS COMING OVER TOMORROW NIGHT  I LOOKED UP AND HE NODDED HIS HEAD AND REACHED DOWN AND GRABBED HIS COCK.WE WENT HOME AND PREPARED FOR TOMORROW.SANDY WOULDNT LET ME FUCK HER AS SHE WANTED TO SAVE IT FOR STAN. SHE WENT OUT THE NEXT MORNING AND BOUGHT A NEW OUTFIT. WHEN I GOT UP TO FIX THE BED I SAW A PUDDLE OF CUM ON THE BED . SHE WAS CUMMING JUST THINKING OF IT. 7 OCLOCK CAME A KNOCK ON THE DOOR THERE WAS STAN  DRESSED TO FUCK. HE CAME IN SAT DOWN AND ASK FOR A DRINK I WENT IN TO THE KITCHEN TO MAKE THE DRINK WHEN I CAME BACK HE WAS LYING ON THE COUCH AND SANDY WAS ON THE FLOOR SUCKING HIS COCK THE DAM THING HAD TO BE 9 INCHES LONG SHE WAS JACKING HIS COCK HARD AND BOBBING UP AND DOWN FAST SHE COULDNT WAIT FOR HIM TO CUM ALL I COULD DO WAS WATCH AS SANDY STARTED GAGGING AND I COULD TELL SHE WAS TRYING TO SWALLOW  ALL HIS CUM BUT IT CAME SPRAYING OUT HER MOUTH. STAN DICK WAS REALLY HARD YET AND WHEN SHE LET GO IT HUNG DOWN LIKE A HOSE.HE SAT UP AND TOOK HIS DRINK AND ASK ME IF I LIKED THAT HELL YEAH STAN I ABOUT CUM IN MY PANTS THEN HE LOOKED AT ME AND SAID DONT CUM TILL I TELL YOU TO YOU UNDERSTAND PUSSY BOY YES SIR WAS MY RESPONSE. SANDY STARTED LAUGHING AND SAID YEAH PUSSYBOY SHE TOOK OFF ALL HER CLOTHES AND STRADDLED STAN AND WISPERED TO HIM THEN HE SAID COME OVER HER AND PUT MY DICK IN SANDYS PUSSY NOW I HURRIED OVER AND AS SOON AS I TOUCHED HIS DICK I COULD FEEL MY DICK THROBBING WANTING TO CUM I HAD TO RUB SOME OF HIS CUM ON SANDYS PUSSY EVEN THOUGH SHE HAD HER OWN CUM RUNNING OUT I JUST WANTED TO DO IT.SHE SLID DOWN ON HIS COCK AND STARTED SHOUTING IN PAIN AT FIRST AND THEN IN ENJOYMENT I SAT BACK DOWN AND WATCHED FOR THE NEXT TWENTY MINUTES AS HE PUMPED THAT BLACK SHINY DICK IN HER HE  MADE HER CUM 4 OR5 TIMES AS I COULD SEE THE CUM RUNNING DOWN HIS DICK HIS BALLS WERE FLOODED WITH HER CUM STAN WAS ENJOYING SUCKING HER TITS DURING THIS TIME I WAS ABOUT TO EXPLODE AS I HAD BEEN LICKING HIS CUM OFF MY FINGER .SANDY WISPERED TO HIM AGAIN AND THEN GOT OFF ANDWENT TO SET IN A CHAIR HEY PUSSYBOY GO SUCK MY CUM OUT OF HER PUSSY I HESITATED FOR A MINUTE AND STAN SAID IF YOU DO IT I GOING TO FUCK YOUR ASS AND RIP IT APART I JUMPED UP AND HURRIED OVER AND SUCK HER PUSSY HARD AND FAST. THERE WAS SO MUCH CUM IN HER I COULDNT SWALLOW IT ALL THEIR CUM MIXED TOGETHER WAS SWEET AND STRONG.WHILE I WAS EATING SANDYS PUSSY SHE TOLD STAN TO MAKE HIM SUCK YOUR COCK STAN  CAUSE HE AINT NOTHING BUT A LITTLE PUSSY BOY COCKSUCKER. COME OVER HERE AND LICK YOUR WIFES CUM OFF MY BALLS FIRST I HURRIED OVER ON MY KNEESAND LICK HIS BALLS CLEAN SANDY WENT AND GOT THEM A DRINK  WHEN SHE CAME BACK STAN STOOD UP SPREAD HIS LEGS AND I SWEAR HIS COCK ALMOST HUNG DOWN TO HIS KNEES SHE GOT NEXT TO HIM AND HE KISSED HER AND WAS RUBBING HER TITS AND THEN LOOKED DOWN AT ME AND THEN SANDY SAID SUCK HIS DICK NOW I WANT STAN TO CUM IN YOUR MOUTH TO SEE HOW GOOD IT IS STANS DICK WAS A GOOD THREE INCHES WIDE I HAD A REAL HARD TIME GETTING IT IN MY MOUTH AND COULD ONLY GET IT ABOUT THREE INCHES IN AS I SUCKED HIS DICK HE WAS STILL KISSING SANDY AND HIS DICK WAS GETTING HARDER I COULD FEEL HIS DICK THROBBING AND HE CUM AND SHOT A LOAD WAY BACK IN MY THROAT I SALLOWED EVERY BIT I PULLED IT OUT AND CLEANED IT UP SANDY TOLD ME YOU WERE A GOOD COCKSUCKER. AS WE CLEANED UP AND STAN STARTED TO LEAVE I SAID STAN YOU CAN FUCK HER ANYTIME YOU WANT I KNOW SHES COMING OVER TO MY HOUSE TOMORROW NIGHT I WANT TO SHARE HER WITH A FRIEND OF MINE. THIS IS NOT THE END ONLY A NEW BEGINNING

Young brides big mouth changes her life

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"Finally,god I finally put all the honeymoon stuff away"...beautiful young bride Mona Johns whispered.Falling in her favorite chair she could finally relax.

KNOCK<KNOCK..."Shit,who could that be Mona thought to herself,opening the front door.

"Oh Otis,hi"...Mona said.

"Yessum Miss Mona,I just wanted to let you know I would be working today,you sure be looking nice today Missum Mona"....Otis replied.

 "Ha Ha Ha,thank you Otis".....Mona said. RING<RING<RING,"gotta go Otis,I'll see you later thanks. Before she closed the door she noticed a huge bulge in Otis's jeans.She quickly closed the door.

Otis chuckled to himself that he caught the sweet young bride checking out his 14" flashlight thick

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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.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Debate part 2

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Fiona finally got tired of not getting any sex and had sex with her husband's best friend. Little did she know that her husband was doing the same thing on the other side of town in a fancy hotel that came complete with video games and a pool table inside their room.

Truth is, although Fiona's tits were huge, they were fake. Randy had gotten tired of them. He liked his women with big, natu

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ral tits, which was why he was with Diane tonight.

Randy and Diane were attracted to each other immediately. Randy was tall, black, well-built, and wealthy; Diane was white with long, blonde hair, had a lot of sex appeal and a natural look that captivated Randy.

Diane knew he was married. She didn't care. It was purely a sexual thing so they didn't waste time talking when they got to the hotel. They went straight to business kissing and groping each other right next to their room's pool table.

Diane's pussy was getting soaked quickly. She leaned back on the table and slid her panties to the side. Randy kissed her pussy lips and started licking all around the sides.

He came close to her clit, but never made contact with it. Instead, he let warm air from his mouth blow over it and kept licking around the lips.

"Don't tease me," said Diane.

"But I like teasing you," replied Randy.

He gave in after teasing her a little longer and started licking her clit. Randy could see the sensations rushing through her body right away. She started quivering and her mouth fell wide open, almost as wide as her legs.

"Oh, oh, yeah, right there," moaned Diane. "Yeah, lick it."

He was flicking his tongue on the meaty inner lips and he would sometimes stop to take a good long suck of the clit, which would leave Diane squirming and panting for more.

He closed his lips tightly around her clit and began sucking hard on it as he used his tongue to stimulate it. Diane's legs were shaking badly. Her screams were getting louder. She grabbed the back of his bald head and said, "That feels so good!"

She was looking down at him eating her pussy. They made eye contact and held it. She was feeling her own tits and digging her nails into his head.

It was getting hot in there. Her pussy was tingling something fierce.

"Oh, yeah, tongue-fuck me, please!" she said as she continued to stare down at him with her shapely body twitching as an orgasm drew nearer.

"Make me cum, baby. Make me cum. Oh, yeah! Keep licking it!"

She let go of his head and got a good grip on the pool table so she could thrust her horny pussy into his face. After a few seconds of licking, Randy noticed her rhythm kept breaking.

She was getting really loud and wild. Her juices were spilling all over his tongue.

When she calmed down, she said, "You got that cock nice and hard for me?"

Randy didn't answer. He just kept sucking her clit.

"Let me suck your cock," said Diane.

"I wanna put it in you so you can taste yourself," said Randy.

"Yeah," said Diane. "I'd like that, yeah."

He stood up and Diane laid all the way back on the pool table. Randy's pants and underwear were already off, so all he had to do was wait for Diane to get her panties off.

She spread her legs wide for him and arched her back. A loud moan from the gut came out as she felt his hard black cock pushing into her tight cunt.

He didn't fuck her for long, just long enough to coat his dick with fluids from her pussy. Then he pulled out, Diane got off the table, got on her knees, and sucked in a mouthful of Randy's black cock.

She let it fall from her mouth and started licking his balls as he stroked it until it was fully erect. Then he stuffed it back in her mouth.

She was holding onto his thighs as she sucked in deep mouthfuls, taking his cock as far back as she could go without strangling herself. Then she stood up and said, "Give it to me."

She turned around and bent over. She wanted him to fuck her doggie style, but Randy loved to eat pussy, so he started eating her pussy from the back first.

He slid his tongue from her clit to her asshole and licked everything in between. This nastiness was one of the things that she liked most abut him.

"I want your cock right now. Give it back to me," she begged.

Randy's cock was throbbing like a broken leg by now. When he stood, it was already at full salute and bobbing up and down.

Diane lifted one of her slender legs onto the pool table. He slid it in easily since Diane's twat was already soaking wet. She started moaning as they both relished the feel of her warm flesh sliding over his hard shaft.

"Oh, fuck me, ohh!"

Looking down on her, Randy loved the sight of her delicate body bucking back and forth as he drilled her. He started stroking it harder as time went by.

"Oh, yeah, keep fucking me!"

Diane took her leg off the table because it was getting harder to keep her balance with Randy digging her so hard. Randy grabbed her by the waist and pummeled into her wet snatch.

Randy took his shirt off, leaving him totally naked. Then he hooked his thumbs under her ass cheeks, palmed the fleshy part of her ass, and lifted up on it.

It left Diane's ass raised higher than normal, which opened her pussy up and allowed for much deeper penetration. Randy called it the "Gorilla Grip" and he'd been using it every time he fucked doggie style ever since he was a teenager.

He let some saliva drop from his mouth onto Diane's asshole. He used his thumb to smear it around. Then he applied pressure to it and Diane started moaning like she was dying.

He kept fucking her and applying a little more pressure until his thumb started entering her asshole. After a while, he'd gotten his thumb up her ass to the first knuckle.

"OOH, GOD!! FUCK THAT PUSSY!!!" screamed Diane.

That, he did, until he couldn't bear to just finger her ass anymore. He pulled his dick out and dropped back to his knees licking around her asshole and poking at it with his tongue.

Diane was going wild. Her ass was really sensitive and Randy's kinky ass knew exactly how to exploit that knowledge.

The more attention he gave her asshole, the kinkier she got. She even sucked his cock some more, licked all over his balls, begged to be fucked from the back with her head to the floor and rear end up, but every time, Randy would return his tongue to that asshole and make her cream like a Twinkie.

Randy stopped all of a sudden and sat on the other side of the pool table. Diane was following close behind.

He started masturbating his cock as Diane draped one of her legs over his lap. Randy stuck his finger in her pussy, pulled it out and started playing with her clit.

"Your pussy is so wet," he said.

"Yeah, it's wet. Just for you," replied Diane as she was humping his hand and grinding her teeth. He'd gotten her really horny tonight.

"My pussy's open," she said.

He motioned for her to get on his dick and start riding him, which she did with the utmost energy. She was moaning loudly as she bounced on his cock, feeling her tender pussy yield to its firmness.

He turned her around the other way so she could ride him reverse cowgirl style. This was a lot better because it put her at a better angle to really bounce, grind, and thrust on his dick.

She was going wild and screaming louder. That poor little pool table's legs were squeaking. They sounded like they could buckle at any moment, but Diane and Randy were too much into the sex to notice.

Luckily, Randy felt an orgasm coming up soon so he motioned for Diane to get up. She went straight to her usual position (her knees) and waited with her mouth wide open while Randy vigorously stroked his cock in her face.

"Aaugh, oh yeah, oh yeah. OHH!!" he shouted as hot cum spilled from his cock and landed in Diane's mouth.

Diane was happy and satisfied. It was time to go home to her black boyfriend, whom she had just cheated on with Randy.

She hoped her boyfriend wouldn't want sex tonight. Her pussy couldn't handle a fucking by two black studs in one night.

But little did she know, her boyfriend wasn't at home either.

He was at the same hotel in an even more expensive room getting a blowjob by a much younger woman.

The debate continues...

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Set Up For Gang Bang

Sultrybuxombbw on Ethnic Stories

I was at college and liked watching the basketball players practice, especially the blak players. What I did not know is that they noticed me too and had made some plans for me. I had to go to the library and stay late for a research paper that had to be finished soon. I was almost the only one there and was in the upstairs isles of books looking for reference materials.

I heard the stair door open but thought nothing of it since there were other students that had to study. I was 30 and was not afraid to be alone. I heard two voices, men, and still was not worried. After all, I was in the collegee library. I had worn a long skirt that day and a pul over blouse. I had worn my bra all day and taken it off when I came in thinking that there was no reason to have it on this late. My 4

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4EEE tits and shoulders needed a break.I hared footsteps and looked around to see one of the basketball players I watched smile and walking towards me, "Hey Teresa." he said and then I wondered how he knew my name. "HI" I said, and your name is?" He stopped and unzipped his pants and took out a huge cock, "Call me yur Daddy." "Ah, I think you should leave." I managed to say staring at the huge cock. He stroked it slow and laughed, "No you don't, you want some black cock, admit it." he still smiled. Suddenly hands were on my from behind. One was over my mouth, not that I would have cried out, he was right, I needed it bad. The other hand pulled my blouse up exposing the fact that I had no bra on, my nipples got hard with the cool air. Somehow the blouse was now over my eyes, as if tied there. Hands were on my tits now pulling hard at the nipples. I got wet fast as usual when my tits are taken rough.

Now both sets of hands pulled me somewhere. A door opened and closed and I was pushed down some stairs. I seemed to go down more than two flights and another door opened. The air was stale and close but I went as I was taken. The skirt was taken off and then my panties were torn from me. Suddenly several voices were cheering. "Fuck yeh, hot lady to fuck tonight." was the general response to my naked body. Without any forplay I was bent over and a cock went in my pussy which was already wet from the kinky excitment. "Fuck man, the bitch is soaking wet, she wants it." He fucked me hard and filled me with his cum. "Next" he said and another slid into me. I was now just being fucked, no pleasure or anything that would have made me hot, in fact I was numb from the idea tha I was just being used to get men off. Cum was dripping down my legs and I was not hot anymore.

"What is the problem lady, not enjoying this?" said one voice. "Well, no, I don't enjoy just having cock get off in me. No one here knows how to make a woman enjoy it I guess." He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. "Lady, you are not here to enjoy it, you may not leave here if you see who any of us are. JUst shut the fuck up and take it. Get her on her knees, she is gonna suck cock for a while. And you had better swallow it all." he said.

Cocks were put in front of my face and pushed into my throat, rough and hard and every one filled my throat with cum. I don't know how many there were but I know I sucked off at least 7 or 8 cocks. I don't know if they were the same or many. I had several orgasms soaking the floor under me and finally I was laid on a couch. "Can we think of anyone else that needs to get of?" one voice asked. "NO, that is it, both teams have filled the bitch with cum." "Okay, make sure she can get loose and take her clothes with us, she can get to her car by herself. PUt the clothes in the car, that way she will not try to follow us." I was untied and told to stay there until the door closed and I was told to take off. I heard it close and one told me, "Okay bitch, we will do this again, later." I took off the blouse that had served as a blindfold and sat there cum slopping on the floor and couch under me. I relaxed and felt the dingle all over my body and fingered myself through several orgasms and got up and looked out. My car was 30 yards or so away. I walked over and got in without putting on the blouse. It felt good to be well used and naked. I sat there a while and finally dressed and drove home. Two teams had fucked me and now I was promised it would happen again. Next time I would be ready. I would be in charge.

Emma's dilemna part two

yfsalope on Ethnic Stories

After what had happened the night before and her date with Rick and his insane sex games Emma was not sure of what she would do with James. She was not the kind of woman to have two lovers at once. She was not either the kind of woman to partake in kinky sex  games  with one man one evening and have sex with her black lover the next. She could not resist meeting James though. She got dressed in one outfit but when she looked in the mirror, it looked too conservative so she went to change. She knew they were not going to the same part of town as she had been the night before. She felt a bit guilty to have “cheated” on James the night before. The weather was bit colder than the previous night so she

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thought she would wear something that got attention but would not make her cold. She put on something she rarely would wear where she lived since it was not very cold: stockings. These black sheer stockings were attached to a black lace bustier by garters. She had on the assorted lace panties. That was very sophisticated but not trashy. She then put on a black thin sweater and a tan wide skirt. This skirt came down above the knee but was pleated and quite wide. She then put on the last touch : tall knee high black leather boots. These were very expensive slip on boots in soft leather with 4 inch stacked heels and no zipper. They perfectly complemented the shape of her legs. She added a tight straight black leather jacket She looked at herself in the mirror and felt so attractive for one of her men. She blushed at that thought.

James picked her up in his car. He commented on how gorgeous she looked. He kept glancing at her legs with those boots followed by silk stockings and only interrupted by that skirt. As he drove his hand was rubbing her left thigh but she stopped him several time before he reached the top of the stocking. She wanted to keep that part of her outfit secret. She was aroused already by his attention and lustful glances.  She had to tell him to pay attention to the driving. They went to a nice restaurant and sat on the terrace. Men passing by on that Friday night looked at her legs without shame. Her boots were getting attention but now that she was sitting her skirt showed more of her lovely legs. She was worried that the wind might lift that light wide skirt up and show her stockings for everyone to see.

She had several glasses of wine and felt more bold than usual. As they walked back to his car after dinner, She held on to his arm to provoke people. She noticed many stares on their couple of this big black man and his sexy lady. That got her quite aroused. She was thinking “if you people only knew how this man makes me scream…”. Once in his car James asked “now that we are in a more private location, will you let me touch you my darling”. She answered with a smile “I am not sure, I would like to keep you waiting more”. He groaned and held her by the neck to kiss her passionately. She returned his kiss as she felt so vulnerable in his arms. Completely at his mercy but she was trying to keep some control over the situation. His hands were grabbing her breasts, her hips. He unzipped his pants and told her: “I know you want this, you want to drive me crazy but can you handle it later?” She could hardly breathe as she saw that bulge. She wanted to grab it but kept control over herself.  “I dressed this way so you would want me and to show you I want you. I just want to keep some surprise for when we get to your place. I know it will drive you crazy. I know it will hurt to wait as it hurts me when you take me. I want you be as addicted to me as I am getting to be to you”. He smiled and straightened himself up. He started the car and drove home with a big smile on his face. Once they were driving into his garage he looked at her and said “you are in for a treat then, I will show you how much you turn me on”. They walked inside his place holding hands. She dropped her jacket and purse on the counter. And they walked to the living room. He turned on some slow music and started dancing with her. His hands resumed their exploration and lifted the back of her skirt. He stopped and stepped back. “Oh my god, stockings? I have never had a woman as sophisticated as you, now I am getting addicted” She smiled, reached over and unzipped his pants. She pulled out his very long and thick cock in her hand and said blushing “prove it”.  He grabbed her in his arms and lifted her to sit her down on the counter. He hiked her skirt up and stared at her thighs with the garters coming down and making beautiful lines along her butt and thighs. She took off her sweater and he saw her lacy bustier. He grabbed on to her tits and kissed them, pulling on them and roughly massaged them in his big hands. He leaned her backwards a bit and pulled her thong off with his teeth. He then began eating her pussy probing her with his thick fingers and even shoved a finger in her ass. She worried her ass would be sore from the previous night but it was actually still distended. He had two fingers in her pussy and one in her anus and moved back and forth finger fucking both holes at once. She was so wet that it made a slurping noise when he pulled out. She was grinding her pussy into his hand and holding her tits up to make them look bigger. He went straight to bite her nipples while continuing his assault whit his hand. She was moaning in delight and said with a soft voice. “I need to feel you inside me”. He grabbed her by the waist with his powerful hands lifted her up off the counter and slowly lowered her onto his cock. She put her arms around his neck and her head fell backwards as she screamed in pleasure “Oh it is soooo big. You stretch me so good ” She lifted herself up and down to try to get more of his member inside her and together their rhythm started picking up. She looked to her left and saw that they reflected in a large mirror. She could see his monster sliding in and out of her pussy. She could see her legs in stockings shaking up and down and her boots swinging. She was trying to get more in than the 6 or 7 inches she had right now. Each time he lifted her up, it seemed his cock would not stop coming out of her and each time she slid down on it she could see her juices glistening. He became more and more mad with lust. He put her ass down on a big dining table. She could still see the scene in the mirror. She pushed him out of her and sat on the table facing the mirror. She said “look at me in the mirror”. She rubbed her pussy with one hand and rubbed his cock with the other one. “what to do you want to do to me?”  He looked at her for a few seconds. “I want to make a movie of tonight so we remember it forever.” She was not sure about that but he opened a cabinet and set a camcorder on a tripod to record what was going on. She was cooling off now and told him she was not sure. “I will give you the tape, you are the star, the beautiful star” As he moved around he turned her so the mirror reflected her side. He lifted her legs and slid his monster inside her. She shuddered, forgot the camera and let him start again. He gave long strokes and slowly put his 11 inches inside her. She was moaning but when he went faster and rougher, she screamed with every thrust. Her boots were on his shoulders as he pounded her and massaged her tits and pinched her nipples. She looked at the scene in the mirror. One of her garters had come loose from his rough handling of her thighs. Her breasts werre out of the bustier with the nipples perking up. She felt him push all the way in, slam against her cervix and stretch her insides to the breaking point and she came suddenly. He moved around the table and placed his cock near her mouth while she was shaking, holding on to her breasts as if they might fly off. She sucked on the tip of his cock and jerked it like a mad woman until he just face fucked her and came in her mouth with a series of loud grunts. “I am not done with you” he said as she cleaned her mouth with a towel. He flipped her over on the table until her boots' heels touched the floor and her nipples touched the cold table top. She looked in the mirror and saw how vulnerable she was. Her ass was pushed high because of her high heels, the stockings followed the line her boots started and pointed towards her pussy, the garters were framing her butt and her chest was way down on the table. She was at his mercy. He spread her anus with his fingers and started working inside it. She said “no I can’t take you there, you are too big.” He applied some gel on his prick and started inserting it but she screamed too loud in pain so he stopped. He instead brutally started fucking her pussy while grabbing her hips standing up from behind. He was getting more savage, furious at being rejected. She screamed “Yeah” with every pounding even though she was raw inside. She was holding onto each side of the table and looking in the mirror. Her cheek was pushed on the table and her breasts were crushed, moving in rythm with the thrusts. He mounted her brutally . She was going insane by now and felt like the tip of his cock was all the way in her gut. She could see in the mirror when he buried deep in her pussy for the last time before another orgasm washed over her. He pulled it out and quickly shoved the tip of his cock in her ass. She tensed up but she was so turned on (and without strength) that she did not push him away and he came inside her ass. He started pounding her pussy again and she felt the cum leak along her pussy to the table. She umpphed with every thrust now. He whispered in her ear “I own you now, you are mine” and started fucking her rough again until she came with an orgasm so hard that she passed out on the table for a few seconds. He removed his cock out of her and jerked it until thick cum splattered all over her butt. She had to clean herself for a while and put her clothes back on. He drove her back to her place while rubbing her legs. She was getting aroused again even though her pussy was painful. She spread her legs wide with her boots on the dashboard while he played with her clit. He stopped in a dark parking lot, grabbed her by the hair and shoved his cock in her mouth. She thought it would take a while but he was hard again in minutes from her blowjob. She could taste her own juices on his dick. He rubbed her clit more until she came and he soon after made her swallow his cum and told her to clean him up. When he dropped her off at her place she was walking as if drunk. Some more cum was dripping into her panties. She could not believe what that man could make her do and she wanted more.

 

 


Hungry For Dark Meat

Sultrybuxombbw on Ethnic Stories

Well, my husband was leaving for work and we had made love but I still needed something. I told him I had a taste for "dark meat" and he kissed me and said to do it if I needed to. Well, I needed to so I put my EEE tities into a tube top hat was almost see through and a nice wrap around skirt and no panties and got into the car. It was just dark and so I went to I-85 and began flashing truckers. Lots of honks but no takers. I could not believe that no one wanted to play but that happens sometimes but not too often.

I drove over into South Carolina and stopped at a store and got a drink and used the rest room. I flirted with the man there but even he did not seem to need any relief but I still did in a big way. I was leaving when a BMW pulled in and two great looking blac

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k guys got out. "Hey guys, what's up?" I said in my nicest voice. "Not much lady, just getting more refreshments for the game." "Oh, I see" I said and then put on my damsel in distress voice. "I am just so frustrated." "Why?" One asked smiling and looking at the hard nipples not hidden very well. I reached up and pulled my tube top down and my tits fell out, "I need these sucked on really good." "Shit layd, we gotthat taken care of." The other guy went inside and I sat in their car while the one that stayed began massaging and sucking my tits right there in front of the store. The guy came out with several 12 packs and he said to give me my keys and he moved my car around to the side. "The owner said it will be good there for he night." I was moaning now and getting to an orgasm just from my tits being sucked on. I sprayed all over his hand and he said, "damn lady, you have one fucking orgasm." I grabbed him and kissed him, "That is the first one, there are a lot more."

We pulled into a house and I got out tits still exposed and we went in. "Brought some half time entertainment with us." One said. "Fuck man, damn nice tits." was the general statements being made. Cocks were already getting hard through pants. I dropped my skirt and patted my shaved pussy and pulled the tube top over my head and stood naked in the middle of the living room. "Anyone wanna help a lady get what she needs?" Wel, that began it all. The guys that brought me had me first, that was my rule. One had a nice thick cock that I sat on and took the other in my mouth. They both took a while but filled me with cum and I swallowed al the cum I took from one. "Give me something to drink" I said and a beer was in my hand. I swallowed it down and asked for another. "I cum more when I get a little buzz" I said and took a third. I reached up and took another cock and laughed, "And now I need some cum to swallow. I love cum." The men were all naked now and the game was forgotten. A cushion was on the floor now and I laid down and spread my legs. "Let's feed pussy too guys, she is hungry." A man dropped to his knees and slipped a nice size cock into me and I grabbed one for my mouth. "Damn lady, you one horney woman." MY hips were moving on their own and I felt another orgasm beginning, "Yeh, I am and you might need to call more men to help put out this fire." I grabbed two cocks and sucked them one and then the other until they both shot a load of cum almost at the same time. Most went into my mouth but some on my face and chin.

I looked and a guy was on his cell, "Yeh man, she is a total cum slut. Bring over whoever is there." I was bouncing from the cock being rammed into my pussy and orgasms came in a blur. I would look up and another man was pounding his cock into me and I felt so hot that the fire was geting worse. Every time I would cum it would make me want to cum again. "Guys, can one cock get into my ass while another is in pussy and another my mouth?" I begged. "Shit yeh lady." And a man lifted me and slipped his hard cock into my ass making me scream with pleasure. I was leand back and a cock was in my pussy and then another to my mouth. I grabbed all I could get and was in a frenzy now, one after another, or rather three after three. I was still in need and getting worse. "Fuck my tits someone, fuck my tits" I yelled and rough hands grabbed my tits and a cock was between them. "Oh damn yeh, fuck me, fuck me anyway you can, fuck me, fil me up with cum" I was yelling now. MOre men were there now and I began yelling for more cock. "Fuck e, no, no rape me, rape me." I heard myself and then it began. Two cocks were in my ass at a time now and two in my pussy. "Lets give the little white slut a rape to remember." one said and they continued to fill me up. I saw a dog laying down from the corner of my eye and begged, "I wanna fuck the dog, give him to me." "Shit layd, you got it." I reached out and sucked his dog cock and he filled my thoat and another man filled me again. On and on it went all night.

I slept for a while then one guy picked me up, "Time to go lady, noon and gotta get." I was not dressed and had cum all over and in me and was taken to my car and laid in the front seat, totally naked. Finally I woke up and a few men were looking at me and I had a cocok in my hand sucking it. "Damn lady 6 men and you are still hungry." I finished him and drove home still naked and went to bed. Steve came home and took me to the shower and I grabbed him and sucked his cock and fell asleep again.

Next time I am hungry I will need lots of hot black cock again. Cum to I-85 in North East Georgia and fuck me.

The Custodian

latintiger on Ethnic Stories

The first time I saw him, it was a late Friday night in December, and I was dropping some things off to the mail room next to my office. He was there. About 5'9'', muscular, black hair, and dark brown eyes. He was also Latin. I have a thing for hispanic men that I just can't help. He startled me because I will admit that I wasn't paying attention to where I was going until we nearly collided in the hallway. I took a sharp breath in and looked up into his eyes (I am only 5'2''), and felt like I was trapped. We held each others' gaze for a few minutes and I said " excuse me." I quickly moved around him and hurriedly put my things in the out going mailbox. Leaving the mail room, he was still standing there, but he watched me, smili

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ng. I returned his smile and ran into my office to collect my things. It took me all of 2 minutes to pick up everything, and locking up, he still stood there. In my mind, I tried to gather why he was still there, and wondered why he looked the way he did. I also picked up that he didn't say anything when I said excuse me, and I wondered if he spoke any english. On my way out after locking up I turned to him and said " buenos noches, senor". I guess it surprised him that I spoke spanish and he asked me in his best broken english if I speak spanish. I said yes and we went on talking from there. Before I knew it, we lost track of time and I realized why I was in a rush in the first place; I had to be home to open the door for my friend. I told him I had to go and it was nice talking to him and he walked me to my car. I sped away and made it home in record time.

We saw each other when I worked late at night and we became fast friends. He told me his name was my and he was originally from Cuba, but he moved here 4 years ago. Neither of us ever asked if we were single or anything. We would always stick to one conversation and it went from there. Three months later, I was alone again in my office, working late on a database. I was finishing up the last column when he came in singing. I laughed because I had never heard him sing before and he said " hello honey," and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I didn't expect that and the feel of him that close to me, made me feel like my body was on fire. Mike pulled up a chair next to mine and told me that there was something he had to tell me. I had just finished the database and saved it, and I turned to give him my full attention. He said " I found another job that pays more and is closer to my home. You know that I drive 2 hours to get here, and I need to save as much as I can wherever I can. This is my last night here. It was really great getting to know you and becoming your friend." I looked at him, a little disappointed, but happy for him at the same time. I smiled and said congratulations and gave him a light kiss on the cheek. I stood up to let him know that I had to go myself and he asked " can I get a hug goodbye?" He stood up and held his arms open for me and I said " sure, I don't see why not." We held each other for a moment and I said that it was great getting to know him and that I was really going to miss him. He told me he was going to miss me too and that we should at least keep in touch. He let me go just enough to look into my eyes and he gave me a closed mouth kiss on the lips. I was startled because, I was not expecting it. He bent to kiss me again, only it was a french kiss. I don't know what came over me, but I kissed him with an intensity that shocked the hell out of me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he pulled me close to him again, let his hands slide freely up and down my back.

I was so close to him, that it felt like our bodies felt as one. I felt his hands slide to my butt and I kissed him more in depth. He took my hand and brought me to the door and pinned me against it. Simultaneously, he locked the door and started kissing me again. He told me " I want to make love to you before I go." I was so dazed by his intense kisses that I felt myself say yes, but in a voice that I haven't heard myself use in 2 years. No sooner than I told him, off went his shirt and he unbuttoned my blouse. He left a small trail of kisses down my body, paying special attention to my breasts. He was on his knees kissing my stomach, putting his hands up my skirt and pulling down my g-string. I rubbed his head while he nuzzled my pussy through my skirt, with his hands rubbing my ass. He stood up with his hands still under my skirt, and I rotated my hips, wanting to feel him inside of me. Call me wanton (to hell with you), my body needed this!

He stood up and took off his pants and boxers before I could blink. I was taken back because I didn't think penises came in that size. He was hung like a horse and I was ready to ride. He kissed me again, and I opened my legs for him, waiting to feel his length deep and hard inside of me. Mike entered me slowly, taking us both down to the floor, rolling ontop of me. I didn't know how flexible I was until one of my legs was on his shoulder and the other was wildly tossed to the side. He rode me nice and slowly at first so I could get used to him. Before I knew what hit me, I was thrusting my hips and throwing my hot, wet pussy back to him. He pumped his hard, throbbing cock in my pussy so fast and hard that my body felt like it was going through convulsions. I moaned my pleasure so loudly that it seemed like someone had put a microphone next to me for a stadium to hear me. I cried out " ohhh yess!! fuck me!!!" I was near screaming after I said those words because he was hammering himself into my dripping wet pussy. I had cum 3 times and he hadn't done it once. It felt like hours of him pounding me before he finally took one of my tits and squeezed it as he cried his release " aye mami, que rico!!" (oh mami, how sweet), and he kissed me softly as I felt his scorching hot cum rush into my worn down walls. He lay there inside of me, his cum still running out like a leaking hose, kissing me gently and sucking on my titties. When I finally stood up, he had to help hold me up. It took me almost 10 minutes to get to the elevator, and even longer to get to my car. We exchanged phone numbers and he kissed me one last time. We never spoke or saw each other again.

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Water under the bridge: Buffalo

P2 on Ethnic Stories

 The band had a gig in Buffalo.  The Mohawk Lounge was a little place, just like any stinky bar that could be in any town.  It smelled of stale beer and old cigarettes. The beer advertisements printed on mirrors were starting to look old; I didn't think anybody remembered "The Budman". I was tired before the show even started, before I even set up my Timbales.  Like a trooper, or a zombie, I set up trying to get in the mood.  The road is hard for the self-managed unsigned band, and we had many miles to go.  After setting up, I went back stage and twisted up.  I didn't really want to share with anyone, so I kinda made my self scarce, hiding in the dark behind a stack of potato boxes.  The only one to come close to finding me was our conga player.   I'
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m surprised that the other hounds didn't, they never bring their own.  Juan Carlos was cool, and he usually got the short end of the stick in the band, so I told him where I was.

Juan pulled in more than he should have.  I smoke light green buds, not brown chips.  His coughing fit almost gave us away.

"  Damn, 'dis shit isshot!!" He managed to say in-between convulsions, smoke billowing from every orifice but trying to hold in as much as possible.

" Take it slow", I reminded him, nearly agitated. Juan Carlos was very fidgety and this would definitely cool him out. We talked about our long trip and the shows before. How our lead singer was off key and how he is still getting all the girls.

"Even the ugly ones," added Juan," they need loving, too."

" True that... Just not from me... tonight."  We both laughed.  Juan's belly roll ended up as another fit of phlegm trying to free itself, bringing him to his knees and bringing our guitar player to our secret hiding place.

" Hey guys, I've been looking all over for you, it’s time to play...Yagotanyweedleftover?"  Lucky for him there was a little roach left after my last pull.  As Juan Carlos got up from the floor, we left to get drinks for the stage. We went outside and I rolled a blunt, I had a feeling that tonight wasn’t going to be the usual scared-of-the-black man-night. But that was fine; I was trying not to fuck anybody new.

During the show, I noticed two girls looking at me as if I was steak.  I tried not to look at them at all by checking out the rest of the crowd more than they, but it did not work.  The two dark, curly-haired ladies that were licking their lips, danced to our rhythms, they ordered lots of drinks.

  During the break, I tried not to look at them at all, but as I spied them bending over at the bar, I couldn't help but get more than an eyeful of their bulging bottoms.  These two girls had wondrous Asses and they could have been sisters: short with small breasts, thin waists with round, full Asses and dark curly hair.  The more attention I gave them the more they giggled, the more they giggled, and the more I stared.  Both of them, with cute and adoring eyes, sauntered over to me as I sipped my cranberry juice and ginger ale.

"Hi, " smiled the one wearing skin-tight, black, velvety pants," You guys are great!”  Her eyes twinkled, waiting for my reply.  She leaned up against the bar and rested her drink next to her elbow.  She wore a dark red blouse, tied in the front, with a black tank-top underneath.

"Thank-you, you two are great as well!” I told them my name. “It is very nice to meet you two.”  I answered trying not to give them 'the look' that gets me in trouble, because I can never trust my words to keep me out of it.  They failed me here too.  

"My name is Danielle and this my best friend, Angie." We each shook hands,

"So....  Where are you from?" she asked as her tongue twirled the "Rum and Coke" straw around in her near empty glass.  Danielle was wearing a white frilly blouse with a tight khaki skirt that almost reached mid-thigh, brown stockings and darker brown leather knee-high boots.

"We're from Boston, making an Upstate New York tour. We'll be in Syracuse tomorrow, and then Rochester...And then back home.  It's nice that you came out on a Thursday night, not everybody can do that.”  I tried to keep it rated 'G', but I could tell what was on these two vixens' minds and what was going to happen next.

"Angie and I are both from Buffalo, Ang still lives here, but I'm moving to New York...So, it's kinda like a 'Good-Bye Party'. ”  They turned and looked at each other with longing.  They hugged and started wailing as if they would never see each other again, like they do in bad made-for T.V. movies.  We all laughed and I asked them if I could buy them drinks.

" We always accept drinks from beautiful men.”  I didn't bat an eyelash.  I ordered their drinks, while they pulled up stools.

"So, what are you going to do in the city?"  I said as I turned around with their drinks.  They were both staring at my package.  I caught them off guard, spinning around so fast, I disrupted their profile of the lump in my pants.  All their attention made it grow, and they watched in awe as I got more turned on.  After a couple of seconds, Danielle answered, fighting the hypnotic callings of my stiffing log.

"I.. I.. I will be working for A.B.C. NEWS. I'll be working on their web site," she gathered herself enough to keep talking without staring.  She and I talked shop, I don't really know that much about web design, but I wasn't listening to her as much as I was watching her fight the urge to watch me growing member.

 Angela, on the other hand was not taking her eyes off my slowly moving parts   and had no problem letting me know what she wanted.  As Danielle was talking, I kept looking at her, as she almost wowed out loud at the snake that was creeping down my thigh.  She moved a little closer to me and Danielle took that as her cue.

"...But enough about me....How about the three of us go out to the car and smoke some of this Hydro that I just bought?"

"Sounds good to me...."

"You guys gonna get ready to play?  How about inna coupla minnits?" The owner of the club was probably listening to the conversation and reminded what I was really there for.

"Yeah, I'll go round up everybody", I answered without sounding like he just let the blood out of my cock, but he did.

"After this set we should smoke that. You've got me all night...O.K.?"  I smiled with a wink. My flesh and mouth betrayed my brain, again.

"All night, huh?" They almost said it together," We'll be waiting!"

We parted with a group hug and both girls kissed me on the cheek.  I squeezed them close to my body, trying to make sure Danielle got to sample the same that Angela did.  She rubbed her public playground against my throbber as we released from our three-way embrace. Way too obvious.

During the set, it was hard for me to keep my eyes of the two of them.  They danced together, gyrating their beautiful hips and grinding into each other, all the while staring at me.  It was obvious they had done this before.  Danielle held onto Angela hips as she winded her waist around as if she was calling to me, grinding backwards into Danielle.  If she had a cock it would be as hard as mine was then, and it grew as the set went on. They switched places and made their way around the dance floor so that everyone could see what was going on, but it seemed like I was the only one paying attention.

With Danielle in front, Angela soon sank her mouth into Danielle's neck.  It seemed like Danielle melted in Angela's arms.  Her eyes rolled back into her head, she opened her mouth, and reached over her head to lock Angela into her neck. Angela held onto her waist, keeping time to the music and sucking on her neck.  

The set seemed to last forever, and just watching them was torture.  I wanted to be down there with them, in-between them, so much that I was adding accents to their dance rather than the music.  I was getting into it and really playing hard.  I was getting so excited that I broke a stick!  That was when the band started to notice what I was really grooving to.  They all started watching the two girls get into each other and that seemed to make them even hotter.  It seemed to get the crowd excited too as other couples started to get more provocative.  It seemed like the whole club was getting horny because of these two.

As tempos changed, the girls didn't.  They kept latched together, rebuffing all advances from the single guys they enticed, never taking their eyes off me.

After forty-five minutes of absolute torture, the set was finally over and I was sweating, hot and horny.  The lead singer took it upon himself to immediately hop down off the stage and rap to the girls. The whole time he was trying to rap to them, they were intent on watching my pack up my timbales and cymbals, waiting patiently for me to finish as the rest of the band started to swarm them.  The girls finally had to pay attention as their personal space was becoming scarce.  

I packed up quickly as the rest of the guys drooled after Angie and Danielle. I was trying to get out of it, but my cock and silent rivalry between men kept me from keeping my pretend vow of celibacy.  When I finished, which usually took me the longest out of the band, they realized the work they had ahead and the beer that was getting away as the bar was thinking about shutting down. They get scarce when the attention turned only to me and the questions answered were mine alone.

“ Let’s go smoke that blunt,” without a single word they followed behind, as if they were totally ready to pounce. Behind the bar the air was still humid. Leaning up against the wall, I lit the blunt and pulled one large satisfactory draw, like a sigh, and then quickly passing to Angie. She fought with it. Her lungs wrestled with the harsh smoke and their victory was questionable. Her light fit brought her closer to me, holding out her hand for stability. She pulled herself to my body and I held her up. Head and arm found their way onto my shoulder, left hand passed to Danielle. Danielle smoked like a pro. She came closer giggling about Angie’s weakness, inhaling and exhaling as she walked toward her convulsing friend and to my awaiting mouth. With her last draw, she blew the smoke into my mouth as she reached our huddle. When Angie came to, Danielle was upon her and the two started to work their magic on me.

The blunt made it way back into my mouth, and the billows of smoke swirled around my body. Their act was impeccable, I couldn’t tell who was who. They massaged my body with hands and mouths, my shirt was unbuttoned and tossed aside, nipples were licked and bitten, skin was sucked and tasted. I kept smoking, letting the ride last as long as it could, until somebody found us…somebody usually did.  

I couldn’t tell who was kissing me, the euphoric actions of the ladies and the blunt worked their magic in tandem. One of them grabbed my face and pulled me into her mouth. She sucked on my tongue like it was a cock, twirling it around her mouth, bobbing her head, then pulling back and washing my chest with cat-like abilities. I lost rack of the other one until I felt the tugging at my zipper. I refused to stop her, look down or change speed. The kiss became longer as the woman beneath her fought to pull out her prize. She gave up and pulled down my pants to my ankles. I felt my cock smack her in the face.

“Got it!”, she called. Danielle backed away from my face so I could see Angela go to work. She worked her magic, she did not start slow. Immediately, she downed as much as her throat could hold. One hand at the base and the other holding my in place, her head moved rapid fire on my head. I watched her barely get passed my circumcision scar, but the amount of spit made up for lost depth as she worked it in. Her head and hand moved at the same speed and pace, fingers at her lips. Resting on a milk crate, she never came up for air.

Danielle opened her blouse to show her nipples, an almost totally flat chest with dark, sexy, protruding nipples, yearning to be pulled and bitten. She came in close and took control of the blunt as I tried to bend and suck her nubile nipples but that pulled me away from Angie’s easy access and high-speed suction. I spun her around and grabbed her little tits from behind. She gyrated her plump ass on my thigh as she smoked.

Getting my fill of Danielle’s perfect nips, Angie slowed to a reasonable rate of speed, almost as if she needed to scratch an itch before she got serious. She then worked two hands into her blow job, working them like wringing out wet clothes. My moans were low and long, Danielle blew smoke into my face. I reached under her skirt and touched pussy, she kept smoking. I plunged two fingers into her wet flower-lipped pussy, over her clit, making her sigh. I worked rapid fire like Angie, until Danielle pulled away from me and handed back the blunt. Angie smacked her own face with my cock while watching her partner; she needed to breathe…so did I.

Danielle lifted up her skirt, exposing a perfect set of globes framed by suspender stockings, she bent over totally and spread her asscheeks apart, exposing all. My fingers went right back into place, this time with greater ease. Plunging into her repeatedly, I added another finger. Angie stared at my work and continued hers, much more excitedly, if that were possible. Danielle held onto her ankles as my hand fucked her from behind.

“More…More!” she cried. I fucked her harder.

“More!! More!” she repeated. I added a finger. Her pussy was tight enough, but now it was squeezing my three. She was gonna blow. Angie stopped.

“Put one in her ass, she loves that!” cooed Angie. Danielle backed up toward me ass pointing to the wall. She begged for more, I gave it to her. I eased three fingers in her pussy and my thumb in her ass. She started bucking on my hand, so I jammed them in faster. Angela’s mouth left my cock and went to Danielle’s, She left a hand working on my stick and moved one to Danielle’s exposed nipples. Her moans were incredible. She panted and wooted euphorically. Her climax rose higher, as did her volume. Her pussy dripped freely, spilling over my palm and onto the ground.

Angela could take no more. She stood up, pulled a condom out of nowhere and rolled it down on my throbbing, well-worked dipstick. Without a word from me, she turned around with her back to me, pulled down her Velvety-black pants and exposed her beautifully sculpted Ass. Her bulbous cheeks hid her thong, nestled deep between her great globes. She too, backed her ass up and grabbed her ankle with one hand and guided me passed her thong with the other. She pushed me up against the wall again with rapid fire, smacking back on me with deft stripper-style moves, tight and shallow pussy squeezing the stamina out of me with each smack. To keep from cumming, I focused on Danielle’s building orgasm.

“More, more, I’m gonna cum!” I pulled my fingers from her pussy and added them to her ass. She braced herself as I rammed two into her ass. I jammed faster and put the half-smoked blunt in my mouth to free up another hand for action applied straight to her clit. Almost immediately her pussy erupted.

"Aaariiahhnn!” she screamed. The tips of my fingers went deep and pushed down toward her pussy walls, probing her asshole and deep into her bowels.Her bunghole squeezed tight as she came, trying to push me out.

She came harder, pushing the liquid from her sacred spot squirting a spray of love juice onto me, and the wall. She had to put her hand onto the ground for stability as the waves of her climax built and subsided. Almost falling over she found Angela’s milk crate and rested.

There was no rest for Angela, as she smacked away happily, chipping away at my resistance. Even though wearing a condom I felt I was not the only one ready to come. Her thrusts became quicker and her little squeaks became higher pitched, her juicy ass bounced as my cock hit her cervix with each of her thrusts. Each pull was a deep one, the blunt got shorter, faster as we neared the end. Danielle woke up and approached Angela. She grabbed her hips and started slamming her onto me the full length of my cock. It was almost unbearable. Her squeaks became louder and more intense. Something was tickling my balls.

Angela let out a wail as Danielle shoved her hips into my body and then pulled her one last time all the way off my pole. Angela’s pussy dribbled and leaked down into her pants bunched at her ankles and onto my shoes. The flow of her come never seemed to stop as my sheathed cock bobbed up and bounced off my belly. They switched places, it was Danielle’s turn at blowing me. She ripped of the condom and got to work.

Angie playied with her pussy for a second, getting the last of the juice and orgasm out before pulling up her pants. She squatted down with Danielle, as Danielle sucked away. She moaning and humming as she bought me toward the end. My hands sought out her scalp and with both hands, I started pumping her face, preparing to cum down her throat. She could only use one hand; the other gripped my ass, pulling me deeper into her face. Just before I started my climax, she stopped, and gave the job back to Angela. They switched back and forth until they both sucked each side, like they were playing one harmonica, blowing away at the most sensual tune. Taking turns at the head and the balls, sliding up and down bringing the end closer to their palates. The tension came to a head and I had to release.

“Here I cum!” and let out a grunt for each plop that landed on a face or in a mouth. My little birds caught every drop that jumped from my cock and savored it all as well. Danielle got back on the head pulling what was left out into her mouth, letting it dribble down the sides of her lips. Angela licked spunk off her partners face, holding onto my balls, patiently waiting her turn to get back on the cock. The “Stop-it’s-too-much-after-orgasm” feeling was making me squirm and moan, but they wouldn’t let up. Angela swallowed and got her turn again. She kept me from going soft, the girls giggled as they kept blowing me. Danielle played with and tasted cum on her face as Angela brought me to a second surprise and speedy ejaculation. This time Angie caught all of it. She didn’t stop to watch it fly on her face, she powered thru it and I came as she sucked furiously on the head, slurping and gulping down my second load. The girls pawed at each other, rubbing clits and licking fingers, wiping faces and licking fingers, while the wall behind me held me up. Angela's last hurrah made my knees buckle and I needed help standing. Danielle tore her eyes from Angela.

“Where are you sleeping tonight?” The girls stood up and kept preening each other like cats, licking sperm off each other’s faces. My cock would not stop. It stayed hard as I tried to get it back in my pants.

“We are Staying at some guys house around here. I can’t remember his name, but he lives near.” Maybe we could keep this ménage ET trios going.

“Well, I just wanted to test you out before Danielle tries to hog you for herself. I’ll see you later I’m sure. Nice fucking you.” Angie Shook my dick like it was a hand before she walked to Danielle a good-bye kiss.

“I’ll talk to you in the morning. I love you.”

“I love you too.” They hugged and deep kissed, tongues swirling around in a collective mouth and then release. Danielle didn’t want to watch her walk away down the alley. She grabbed my hand and brought my inside.

“I’m gonna wash my face see you in a minute?”

“I’ll be waiting” I was hooked. I watched as her ass twitched its way to the Women’s room. Her performance was enough to make me forget that I was trying to be celibate and never want to go back. I had no idea what was going to happen next, but I knew it would be just as hot, if not hotter than what happened 5 minutes ago. She returned with re applied lipstick and a cumless smile. Her make-up less face glowed an olive beauty, lipstick matching her dark, sultry mood. She came over and gave me a hug and whispered into my ear.

“ I can still taste you, it’s keeping me wet...”


To Be Continued...

My wife likes outdoor sex

barronette55 on Ethnic Stories

JUDY WORKED IN A PRODUCTION PLANT ON THE THIRD SHIFT AND WAS ALWAYS TEASING THE GUYS AND GIRLS THAT WORKED WITH HER. ONE NIGHT SHE TOLD ME TO BE IN THE PARKING LOT ABOUT TWO AM FOR A SURPRISE. I GOT THERE EARLY .JUDY SOON CAME WALKING OUT WITH HER BOSS. THEY CALLED HER SMITTY.I SANK DOWN IN THE CAR SEAT SO THEY WOULDN'T SEE ME. JUDY LAID BACK AGAINST A CAR AND SMITTY STARTED TALKING TO HER REAL CLOSE . I COULDN'T HEAR THEM BUT SMITTY GOT REAL CLOSE TO JUDY AND REACHED UP AND STARTED PLAYING WITH JUDYS TIT. JUDY OPENED HER MOUTH JUST A LITTLE AND SMITTY STARTED KISSING HER CHEEK THEN KISSING HER ON THE EAR AND THEN WENT FOR JUDYS MOUTH AND I COULD SEE HER TONGUE GOING IN JUDYS MOUTH. SHE BEGAN GRINDING HER BODY AGAINST JUDY AND THEN ANOTHER PERSON APPEARED. IT WAS A YOUNG BLA
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CK MAN WHO WALKED RIGHT UP TO THEM AND BEGAN  TO PULL HIS COCK OUT AND JACKING HIS DICK TILL IT GOT HARD . SMITTY STOPPED WHAT SHE WAS DOING AND REACHED DOWN AND LIFTED JUDYS DRESS UP . I SAW SHE HAD NO PANTIES ON AND SMITTY GRABBED THE GUYS DICK AND PUT IT IN JUDYS PUSSY. I COULDN'T SEE THAT GOOD BUT HER PUSSY MUST HAVE BEEN REALLY WET BECAUSE HE STARTED FUCKING HER PRETTY FAST.I COULD SEE SMITTY  GETTING DOWN ON HER KNEES BUT WENT OUT OF SIGHT . MY DICK WAS SO HARD AT THAT POINT I WAS ABOUT TO EXPLODE. I PULLED IT OUT AND STARTED JACKING IT REAL SLOW. JUDY PUT HER ARMS AROUND THE BLACK GUYS NECK AND LIFTED HER LEGS AROUND HIS WAIST. HE WAS FUCKING HER FULL FORCE AND I COULD HEAR HER SCREAMING AS HEPUMPED HER REAL HARD A COUPLE OF MORE TIMES AND THEN HE GOT STILL. I KNEW THEN HE HAD UNLOADED HIS CUM INTO HER . HE PULLED OUT AND BEGAN WALKING OFF AND PUTTING HIS COCK BACK IN HIS PANTS.AFTER A COUPLE OF MINUTES I SAW SMITTY AGAIN AND SHE LEFT.THEN JUDY GOT HER SELF BACK TOGETHER AND WALKED OVER TO ME LOOKED AT ME SMILED AND WENT BACK TO WORK. I SAT THERE AND JACKED OFF . WIPED OFF WITH A COUPLE OF NAPKINS AND WENT HOME. JUDY CAME IN AT SEVEN THIRTY.  DID YOU LIKE WHAT YOU SAW HONEY? FUCK YEAH WAS MY RESPONSE. JUDY TOLD ME SMITTY WAS A BISEXUAL AND THE BLACK GUY WAS A FUCK BUDDY OF HERS. SO THEY THINK THEY SEDUCED ME WHEN I WANTED THEM ALL THE TIME.BY THE WAY THEY KNOW I'M MARRIED AND THEIR COMING OVER HERE TO DO ME AGAIN AND I TOLD THEM IT WAS OKAY WITH YOU. I TOLD THEM YOU LIKE TO WATCH AND IT WAS OKAY WITH THEM . THEY WILL BE HERE AT EIGHT. I GOT TO TAKE A SHOWER AND GET READY. AS JUDY WENT TO TAKE A SHOWER THE DOOR BELL RANG AND I OPENED THE DOOR AND IT WAS THEM. THE BLACK GUY WAS ABOUT SEVENTEEN AND SMITTY  ABOUT THIRTY . HEY YOU MUST BE JIMMY? YES AND I'VE ALREADY BEEN TOLD ABOUT YOU TWO. COME ON IN AND GET READY JUDY IS TAKING A SHOWER AND WILL BE OUT IN A MINUTE. I WENT INTO THE SHOWER AND TOLD JUDY AND WENT BACK INTO THE LIVING ROOM AND THE GUY WAS ALREADY NAKED AND WAS HOLDING HIS COCK IN HIS HAND . IT WAS HANGING OVER THE SIDE AND SMITTY WAS BEGINNING TO SUCK ON IT. IT WAS HUGE AND VERY SHINEY. JUDY CAME OUT IN A ROBE AND SMITTY STOOD UP AND PULLED IT OFF SLOWLY FROM BEHIND AND REACHED AROUND AND BEGAN TO PLAY WITH HER TITS SLIDING HER HAND DOWN TO JUDYS PUSSY AND SLIDING THREE FINGERS  INTO HER PUSSY  . JUDY LAID RIGHT DOWN ON THE FLOOR AND SMITTY MOVED HER MOUTH DOWN ON JUDYS PUSSY AND EATING HER AND LICKING HER CLIT REALLY HARD UNTIL JUDY STARTED BOUNCING UP AND DOWN ON THE FLOOR AND SCREAMING AS SHE CAME IN SMITTYS MOUTH. SMITTY SWALLOWED IT ALL. THEY WERE DOING ALL THIS LIKE I WASN'T EVEN THERE. I HAD ALREADY PULLED MY PANTS DOWN AND WAS JACKING OFF. SMITTY ROLLED OFF AND THE BLACK GOT CLIMBED ON HER AND THEN I GOT A GOOD LOOK AT HIS COCK AND IT WAS BIGGER THAN I THOUGHT. HE SHOVED HIS COCK IN HER ANDWAS FUCKING HER SO HARD HE WAS SLIDING HER AROUND ON THE CARPET. SMITTY WAS FINGER FUCKING HERSELF AS SHE WATCHED . THE GUY PULLED HIS DICK OUT. BUT JUDY WANTED MORE AND HE SAID NO THAT SHE HAD ENOUGH. JUDY BEGAN BEGGING FOR MORE AND EVEN OFFERED TO PAY HIM TO FUCK HER MORE. I WAS REALLY SURPRISED AT THIS. I GOT UP AND GOT ME A DRINK OF LIQUOR AND BROUGHT THE BOTTLE BACK WITH ME. SMITTY WAS KISSING JUDY LIKE A MAN WOULD AND JUDY WAS REALLY HOT. WHEN SMITTY RELEASED HER LIPS FROM JUDY SHE ASK  JUDY WHAT SHE HAD TO OFFER HER FRIEND FOR  MORE DICK OTHER THAN MONEY. SHE LAID THERE A MINUTE AND THEN SAID IF HE FUCKS HER SOME MORE THAT MY HUSBAND WILL "UH" SUCK YOUR DICK. I SPIT MY DRINK OUT OF MY MOUTH WHEN I HEARD THAT. YOU'LL DO THAT FOR ME WON'T YOU HONEY. NO NO WAS MY ANSWER.  I WENT INTO THE BEDROOM AND LAID DOWN ON THE BED AND LEFT THEM ALONE. JUDY CAME INTO THE BED ROOM AND LAID DOWN ON TOP OF ME AND BEGAN BEGGING ME TO SUCK HIS DICK OR HE WON'T FUCK ME AGAIN. AS I LOOKED UP THEY WERE ALL AROUND ME AND THE BLACK GUY WAS STROKING HIS COCK CLOSE TO MY FACE. LISTEN HE HAS A NICE COCK BUT I WOULD HAVE TO BE TIED UP TO SUCK HIS COCK. JUDY GOT UP RIGHT AWAY AND CAME BACK IN TWO MINUTES WITH SOME BUNGIE CORDS AND BEGAN TYING MY LEGS TO THE BED. I LAID STILL BECAUSE THEY WERE GOING TO DO THIS ONE WAY OR THE OTHER. I'M A SMALL MAN AND I COULDN'T FIGHT THEM OFF. SMITTY TOOK THE OTHERS AND TIED MY HANDS TO THE TOP OF THE BED.THE BLACK GUY LOOEKED AT ME AND SAID I'M GOING TO PUNK YOU OUT . SMITTY GOT DOWN AND STARTED SUCKING MY DICK AS JUDY REACHED OVER AND PULLED HIS DICK INTO HER MOUTH. I COULD SEE HIS COCK WAS GETTING REALLY LARGE THEN SHE PULLED HIS COCK OUT AND KISS ME AND SAID SEE IT DON'T TASTE BAD AT ALL. I TURNED MY HEAD TO THE SIDE AND OPENED MY MOUTH TO RECIEVE HIS COCK. HE PUSHED IT IN SLOWLY ABOUT FOUR INCHES AND I BEGAN SUCKING AND HE PULLED IT OUT. I WANT YOU TO BEG FOR IT . HE PUT IT BACK IN ABOUT AND RIGHT BACK OUT. THEN JUDY SMACKED MY FACE AND SAID BEG FOR IT. PLEASE LET ME SUCK YOUR COCK. LET ME TASTE YOUR CUM.UNTIE ONE OF MY HANDS SO I CAN HOLD IT . AS JUDY UNDID MY HAND I GRABBED HIS COCK AND SHOVED IT IN MY MOUTH. I JACKED HIS COCK REAL FAST AS I NEEDED TO TASTE HIS CUM.HE FACE FUCKED ME ABOUT FIVE MINUTES AND THEN STOPPED AND TOLD JUDY TO LAY DOWN HE WOULD FUCK HER. I GOT PISSED BECAUSE I WANTED TO TASTE HIS CUM. JUDY TIED MY HAND BACK TO THE BED AND THEY LAID DOWN BESIDE ME AND HE STARTED FUCKING HER REAL HARD AGAIN . SMITTY GOT DOWN AND STARTED TO TONGUE HIS ASS AND MADE HIM CUM FAST. THEN HE TOLD JUDY TO GET UP AND SPREAD HER PUSSY OVER MY FACE AND TOLD ME TO SUCK HIS CUM OUT OF HER PUSSY. BETWEEN HIM AND HER THERE WAS SO MUCH CUM I ABOUT CHOKED. BUT I DID AS I WAS TOLD.WHEN I GOT THRU HE FUCKED HER AGAIN AND THEN SMITTY GOT DOWN AND EAT HER PUSSY AND I WAS GOING CRAZY. THEY ALL FINISHED UP AND LEFT THE ROOM AND LEFT ME TIED UP. OUR FRIENDS LEFT AND JUDY CAME BACK IN AND MADE ME SUCK HER PUSSY AGAIN BEFORE SHE UNTIED ME. I CAN'T WAIT FOR OUR NEXT VISIT.

Anita's Sex Sacrifice

jethro jodhpur on Ethnic Stories

Anita's Sex Sacrifice - Chapter 1
               

 The phone call was most unpleasant for Anita. The voice at the other end told her that unless she made herself available to his representatives without informing anyone before hand, her son, Pradeep, who was in debt to them up to his eyeballs, would suffer an unfortunate accident on his way home this evening. Her heart sank since she knew from him that he had experienced some financial setbacks recently, but was confident that all would be well in another few weeks. The voice on the other end had now confirmed her worse fears. She quickly agreed to make herself available without informing anybody about what was happening.

 The two men who rang her doorbell gave her pau

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se as their eyes roamed over her voluptuous body, undressing her down to her skin as they licked their lips in anticipation. Although in her early 40s, Anita was a most attractive woman. She glowed every time her son declared how sexy she looked and wished that he could meet a woman who had the kind of sexy body that she possessed. The way he looked at her when he said this made her get wet between her legs, a feeling that was both exciting and at the same time embarrassing.

 Anita would never confess the fact that she had sex dreams involving her and Pradeep. His penis was enormous, and yet it always fit into her cunt perfectly. More than once she had awakened, crying out his name while her juices dripped obscenely from that maw between her legs. More than once she had been tempted to see what might occur if she gave him a brief glimpse of her bare breasts. Subconsciously she hoped that just once he might walk into her bathroom while she showered and confront her in her nakedness.

 She realized that he had his own life and thanked her lucky stars that he no longer lived under the same roof, because sooner or later she would succumb to the temptations of the flesh and release those hidden forces that she struggled to contain. She would have been both mortified and exalted if she knew that he was fighting the same struggle as she. Anita was so taken by her thoughts that she seemed oblivious to the presence of her two visitors. When one of them spoke she was startled, then flustered, as if he had been privy to those naughty thoughts that had just been running free inside her mind.

 To delay the inevitable Anita asked if she could change her clothing before leaving with the men. The reply from one of them shocked and warned her of the type of fate that awaited her.

 "I wouldn't mind a nice slow strip tease from you, but in a while I'll be seeing every square inch of your naked body once we get you to where we're going. The boss wants you over to his place in thirty minutes, which doesn't leave us too much time to tie and gag you before we put you in the trunk of the car for the drive."

 Anita offered no resistance as they tied her wrists behind her back and roped her upper arms tightly together, making her muscles ache from the tension. Worse still was the filthy rag that one of them stuffed into her mouth while the other followed up with a strip of tape to keep the gag in place. Anita's body stiffened as one of the men squeezed her pillowy tits while his companion stuck his tongue into her ear and tickled the sensitive flesh with its tip. Anita was embarrassed by the way her nipples were hardening as the man continued to maul her big tits. The stimulation of her inner ear was also having its effect as her breathing became ragged and she felt the crotch of her panties begin to get wet from all the sexual stimulation her helpless, curvy, voluptuous body was receiving from these two brutes.

 "I wish we had ten minutes extra so I could tear off her clothing and rape her juicy cunt until she climaxed."

 The other grinned and tickled her ear lobe with his tongue before running it over the area on the side of her neck, bringing Anita to a boil against her will. Her legs began to tremble as she was brought closer to an embarrassing loss of self control. Anita began to wonder how large a cock the man squeezing her tits possessed. It had been many years since she had enjoyed being stretched by a long, thick length of male meat. Part of her, the wicked portion that usually came out only in her erotic dreams about her son, put in a surprise appearance and the wetness between her legs grew, becoming noticeable even to her assailants. A knowing hand began to rub between her trembling legs, probing her wetness and what it revealed about this charming, well mannered, mature woman.

 "I think we have a whore on our hands rather than a member of the upper class. Won't our boss be surprised when he sees how wet her cunt is. I think she's looking forward to being properly fucked by some real men for a change. Let's get her into the car before I lose control, throw her on the floor and rape her good. I know that's what she really wants for us to do to her. God what a whore this one is! I almost feel sorry for the poor son of a  bitch who owes the boss so much money, having to depend on this whore to bail him out of his troubles. I'll bet she'll have him eat her cunt and fuck her morning, noon and night if she manages to get him out of the debt that he owes us."

 They draped a shawl over Anita's body before taking her out to the car and placing her in the trunk. She deeply regretted wearing Western clothing at this point since her dress bunched up almost to her waist once they had rolled her bound body into the cavernous trunk of the powerful automobile. This revealed to her captors that she was wearing only a pair of very brief panties beneath her dress. Immediately one of them pressed his hand to the wet crotch of the undergarment and chuckled.

 "This one is in heat already if the amount of cunt juice staining her sexy panties is any indication. I can hardly wait to fuck that hot cunt and hear her moan and plead for more and more cock as we do her again and again while that loser son of hers watches and probably wishes he could be tearing off a piece of that hot wet poon himself." His partner sniffed the air and added.

 "She stinks of cunt, just like a cheap whore that gives blowjobs behind the buildings for less than a hundred rupees and is happy to get that much for her efforts. I wonder how many times she will have to be fucked to make up for the debt that spineless son of hers has incurred with the boss. I can't imagine the number of times she'll have to spread those plump legs and happily welcome a length of hard cock into that hairy mouth to plow another  furrow deep within that stinking slit as she begs for her customer to fuck her harder, faster and go deeper into that well stretched sex trench."

 These words coming from one of the lower class cut Anita to the bone and she could not stem the tears that sprang from her eyes. Then the door to the trunk slammed shut leaving her to her fears as to what would likely befall her in the future. The ride was quite rough, throwing her bound body from one side of the trunk to the other and making her nauseous as she inhaled the car fumes as well as the odors of whatever it was passing over. Anita fought to remain calm and prevent herself from vomiting. She knew that if she began to throw up in the confines of the trunk the stench would be unbearable and the possibility of actually choking to death from her own vomit would be quite high. These factors made her will to survive grow strnger and so she steeled herself for whatever was about to occur to her. She was quite willing to suffer any pain and endure any humiliation if it would prevent her son from harm. Little did she realize the depths she would have to sink to in order to satisfy these mongrels. There was no way that her imagination could conceive of the terrible things that would be done to her naked body, and what she would be forced to do in order to entertain the deviants that would be doing their best to reduce her to a status lower than even an animal.

   
                                                                       ( To be continued )


      

The Telling

A.G.Thomas on Ethnic Stories


"The Telling"
by A. G. Thomas

(MMF, Cheat, Interr, Wife, Oral, Anal)
For a moment my muttering's trailed off as my alcohol numbed mind registered the fact that someone had put their arm about my shoulders. It took a moment before my eyes focused, though somewhat blurringly, on the face of my old friend Frank. I could see his mouth moving but his words didn't immediately register as my brain was still seeking vainly for the answer as to how long my wife had been cheating on me.

Had my loving wife only recently become unfaithful or had she been cheating on me from day one. If she had been cheating on me for months why then had it taken me till only recently to realize it. Was I such a lovesick fool that I couldn't see the forest fo
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r the trees. But even as those thoughts rattled about in my brain Franks words wedged into my consciousness.

What's that Frank? You want to know what's bothering me! Yea like you don't know, right buddy. My best friend, my good buddy and you haven't noticed my wife's carrying on. I suppose next your going to tell me that you haven't seen her sashaying around in shit that would make a two bit whore blush. Yea like I really believe that Frank.

Oh those changes, and you whole heartily approve. Well thats real white of you mother fucker. Oh you think it's about time she wore something more feminine, more sexy. What's that, you think she looks more --- more --- more what? What the fuck do you think she looks more of Frank, what huh? More like the loving wife I married or like a God damn cheap street walker? What do you think she looks more of God damn it?

Calm down, you want me to calm down! Fuck you I shouted as I slammed the glass down spilling what little was left of my drink in the process. Pushing away from the bar I got drunkenly to my feet staggering backwards before gaining my equilibrium. Composing myself I slowly turned and headed toward the exit, but before I'd taken three steps Frank caught me and steered me into a booth.

From across the room snickering laughter made its way into the fogged recesses of my numbed brain. With eyes blurry from drink I looked across the dimly lit bar searching for the source and reason of laughter. Then my eyes focused on the booth over by the juke box and the three negro's sitting there. The sons of bitches weren't even trying to disguise their amusement.

Pushing myself to my feet I shouted "What the hell are you laughing at you fucking ....." But before I could get the rest out Frank clamped a hand over my mouth muffling the rest of my rant. I didn't blame him, not really. I mean he may be six feet two but he's as skinny as a rail. For another, I suspect he knew what I was about to say and he didn't want either of our asses kicked. Well not his anyway.

I wouldn't have blamed him none if he'd of turned and walked away, what with the way I was acting. But Frank and I go way back. Hell, we grew up together. Lived on the same block in fact. Same grade school, same high school, same collage. Shit we even did a stint in the Air National Guard together.

Fact is it was Frank who'd introduced Regina to me. Good old match maker Frank. And when we'd gotten married a few months later it had been Frank who'd been my best man. Hell he'd been so proud you'd of thought it was him that was marrying Regina instead of me. Now I wish it had been.

Anyway as I stood there ranting into Franks hand and gesturing wildly at the negro's one of them stood and began to move our way. Hissing at me to shut my mouth Frank pushed me toward the door. Glancing back over his shoulder at the approaching mountain he apologetically said they shouldn't take offense, that I was drunk and didn't know what I was saying.

Truth was I was both so pissed and so drunk that I didn't give a shit if they took offense or not. Turning about I screamed "Well how bout it nigger, are you fucking her too? Huh nigger, are you. How bout your "Bros.;" over there "Nigger?" They shoving their "Big Black Dicks" into my whore wife too?"

Like ripples in a pond his face went from barely hidden amusement to anger then finally incredulous as my accusation was hurled at him. Swaying drunkenly I staggered back to the booth realizing as I did so that I had been wrong to accuse him and his friends. But the words were out and I couldn't take them back. Like a little boy I covered my face with my hands not giving a shit about the old saying that men don't cry.

A hand touched my shoulder, gave it a gentle squeeze as a voice thick with a New England accent said he was sorry to hear I suspected my old lady of screwing around. That he didn't blame me for loosing it but that I should be careful about using the "N" word cause others less understanding might take offense.

Raising my head I looked up through tear stained blurry eyes at the negro standing over me. He looked maybe 6' 4" and every bit of 260 pounds and though my brain was numb from drink I knew he could have squashed me as easily as I could have a bug.

His face was hard to read but I got the impression he was honestly concerned as he asked if maybe I wanted to talk about it. Without replying I slid deeper into the booth making room for him.

Frank, his face showing total disbelief at the revelation I had just hurled in the negro's face, slid into the booth across from me. His voice, though barely above a whisper sounded abnormally loud in the suddenly silent bar as he repeatedly muttered "I don't believe it. Mike's wrong, he has to be wrong, she loves him."

For a minute no one said a word except Frank who, like a broken record kept muttering "No way man, not Regina. She loves him to fucking much. She'd never cheat on him, especially not with a nig .... I mean negro."

As I opened my mouth to reply the other two negro's squeezed into our booth wanting to know why their friend had chosen to sit with us. At first no one said a word then the negro beside me muttered to his friends that my wife was cheating on me.

Their answer was rollicking laughter that shit like that happened all the time. I wasn't fully aware of what was going on around me but when their laughter faded to silence my guess was that it was because the negro who was sitting beside me had given his friends a stony look.

I don't know which of them signaled the bar maid but suddenly she was standing at our booth. After ordering drinks all around the three negro's introduced themselves. In addition to their names I also learned that our new acquaintance's, were all ex-football players. That despite their past rivalry they were now in business together.

They owned a large security company. Among their customers were banks, the presidents of such organizations, as well as nearly every movie star living on the east coast. After a prolonged silence in which I struggled with myself about telling my story to men who were not only strangers but also black I began.

Regina and I met almost eleven months ago when Frank who is on the school board introduced us. After a short whirlwind romance which lasted maybe four months we got married.

Reaching into my pocket I pulled out my wallet. Fumbling clumsily I extracted the wedding picture I always carried and passed it to Reginald. As the picture moved around the table I studied the negro's reaction. I thought I saw a gleam in their eyes but wasn't sure.

I mean I could hardly hold my head upright let alone see straight so I couldn't be sure. Never the less their nods and soft whistles of approval as they looked at her beautiful face and trim figure brought a smile to my face despite my drunkenness and the hurt I felt. Taking a sip of my rum and coke I continued.

No my wife isn't a teacher, she's the Principle over at Loveless High. And yes I guess you can say that she is kinda young for the job. I mean shit when we were going to school I don't think any of us had a teacher as young or as good looking as her. Am I right?

As for having a Principle that looked like her well forget about it cause that only happens in fairy tales or sex videos. Me, oh I'm the President and owner of Ultimate Pools and Spas.

My head started to droop at that moment but Reginald shook me and my head jerked upright. For a second I wondered where I was and who the hell these negro's were sitting with me. Then my drink numbed brain recalled that I had been telling them about my wife.

As my eyes dropped to the picture of my wife a dark hand lifted it from the table. MY eyes followed the hand as it brought it closer to Jerome's face. A closer look, I didn't blame him. Then he looked at me and for a moment I saw in his eyes his desire to get her in bed. Dropping the picture he muttered nice figure, photogenic.

I didn't dwell on either her petite 109 5 foot 6 inch 34 X 21 X 33 figure or her beauty. To do so would have been to much like bragging. Besides, both were apparent in the photo that now lay before me on the table. As I looked down into her lightly freckled smiling face outlined by shimmering waves of light red hair that fell a good six inches below her shoulders a lump formed in my throat.

Swallowing the lump that threatened to choke me I slurred that it was three weeks ago that I first noticed a change in her. You see I hadn't been home much over the last four, five months. I'd been working my ass off opening three new satellites offices. One each in Birmingham and Mobile and another right here in Montgomery, over on the east side.

Anyway I finally had the grand opening of the third and final store, the one in Birmingham. After the ceremonies I jumped into my car and drove all day. I guess you can say I was anxious to get home after an absence of better then three weeks. I think it was about 8 o'clock when I pulled up to the house cause the sun was just dropping below the horizon.

I remember thinking what a beautiful sunset as I strolled toward the house. What? Shit I don't honestly know why I parked on the street instead of pulling into the driveway. Maybe it was to stretch my legs cause I'd been behind the wheel for hours. Hell I hadn't even stopped for a piss break after leaving Birmingham.

Besides, why I did so isn't really important, is it? I mean at that particular point in time I had no reason to suspect she was other then a loving faithful wife. Anyway as I'm walking across the lawn toward the house she stepped out the door.

I stopped dead in my tracks and I mean to tell you my eye balls popped out of their sockets and my cock got as hard as a 2 X 4. She must not have seen me as I was standing in the shadow of the big oak tree in the front yard.

You know the one I'm talking about Frank. That big old one almost directly in front of the door and about a hundred feet away. Anyway, I'm standing there like a statue with my mouth gapped open wanting to say honey I'm home but not a fucking word comes out. For a second she paused and seemed to look directly at me but then she turned and walked to her car.

In those few seconds that she had stood there seemingly looking through me, every detail of her features and dress were emblazoned on my brain. She was wearing this moleskin looking outfit. An outfit, which by the way, I'd never seen her wear before.

The lace up halter top, which because of its cut as well as the lack of a blouse made it very evident that beneath the soft material she wasn't wearing a bra. The form fitting matching hipster mini skirt, which was at least six inches above her knees had a slit up the left thigh that damn near went from hem to waist.

As she slid behind the wheel the skirt parted showing a goodly amount of inner thigh. In that split second before she closed the car door I could swear I caught a glimpse of bare crotch. As she backed down the driveway I simply stood there dumbstruck unable to move. Like some cartoon character my head rotated following her progress down the street.

Still looking in the direction her car had disappeared I walked toward the house wondering were the hell she was going dressed like that. Don't get me wrong, I mean when she's not working she does wear some sexy clothes. But Jesus H Christ the way she was dressed that night it was as if she were flaunting her charms or advertising.

By midnight when she still hadn't gotten home I went out to the car thinking maybe I ought to go looking for her. But as I started the car the thought of where the hell do I begin looking for her struck me. So instead of driving around like some jealous husband I shut off the ignition and went back into the house.

I must have fallen asleep in front of the TV cause the next thing I remember was the sound of the front door opening. Through eyes heavy with sleep I glanced at my watch and saw it was 2:53. As I sat there rubbing the sleep from my eyes she came into the den muttering that she thought she'd turned off the TV.

She was almost to the TV when I said hi honey. I almost laughed when she spun about and nearly tripped over her fringe platform vamp sandals with 4 inch heels. The hand covering her mouth did little to stifle the choked gasp that burst from her lips.

For a moment she looked at me with a mixture of surprise and trepidation then softly asked when I'd gotten home. Even as I opened my mouth to answer she slipped onto my lap and began kissing me. A part of my mind whispered that her lips, her mouth tasted funny as we kissed, but because I was so glad she was once again in my arms I ignored the warning whisper.

Breaking the kiss she stood, then taking my hand pulled me from the chair saying lets go to bed. That night, or rather morning, she gave me a blow job like never before. The next thing I knew she was shaking me awake, wanting to know if I was going to work.

I remember smiling up at her, telling her the grand opening for the Birmingham store had been yesterday. That unless something unforeseen or drastic happened I wouldn't be away from home for extended periods anymore, at least not like I had been.

It was then that I brought up the outfit she'd worn the day before, teasing her that before I'd even had a chance to see her in it she was out showing it to other men. Her body tensed and she pushed away from me. Instead of commenting on what I'd said her reply was that she had to get ready for work.

As she turned and walked to her closet her murmured reply was spoken so softly I didn't catch it all. Something about Jefferson, but because it made no sense to me it wasn't until later that I fathomed what she'd said. Maybe the reason I hadn't grasped it immediately was because my mind wasn't on why she had worn such a revealing dress last night, but where.

As she stood before her closet I walked up behind her and after encircling her in my arms kissed the back of her neck. She stiffened as I nuzzled her ear and asked if the reason she'd worn such a sexy outfit last night was because she had gone to one of those male strip clubs.

She didn't answer right away, nor did she turn in my arms and look at me, she simply stood there as if frozen. Then softly she said I was right. Then without going into detail and smoothly changing the subject she said she had to go to work and since I didn't, the least I could do was make the coffee.

Twenty minutes later as I was sitting in the kitchen having coffee she came down and joined me. My gasped reaction, the spraying of coffee all over the table as I stared at her in disbelief was almost comical.

Instead of the usual business suite I was accustomed to seeing her in she had on a shear-look mesh slip-dress with scallop lace bust and spaghetti straps. In disbelief I sputtered what, why. She didn't say a word, simply stood there for a minute looking at me.

There was no expression on her face, yet for a split second as I stared at her I had the silly impression she was wanting to tell me something. Then glancing up at the clock she said she was running late, that she'd get coffee at the school cafeteria.

Abruptly turning about she walked away, but before she walked out the door she stopped and turned around. I don't remember her exact words but the jest of it was that just because I didn't find her sexy didn't mean that others didn't and then she slammed the door.

Her words swirled about in my head like a tornado threatening to implode my brain. Stunned I simply sat there like a bump on a log instead of running after her and demanding to know what she'd meant.

About 9:30 with my head hurting from trying to figure out the meaning of her words as well as what the hell was going on I jumped into my car and started driving. I hadn't thought about where I was going till I found myself near my new store on the east side. But even there all I did was try to make sense of her parting words that morning.

Finally about 2 o'clock I called the school with the intention of asking her if she'd like to have a romantic dinner at Robinousky's. But her secretary informed me that she was in a meeting with the coach and two other teachers. She promised to leave a message but that's all she could do as she was leaving in a half hour.

Regina never returned my call and when I got home at 6:00 she was fixing dinner. I asked how her day had gone. Her answer of fine was barely above a whisper. Without understanding why I did so I grinned like a Cheshire cat when I asked how her meeting with the coach and the others had gone.

Her answer, instead of being nonchalant as before took on a defensive tone as she asked how I'd known about her meeting. I told her I'd called to tell her I wanted to take her out to dinner but her secretary had informed she was in a meeting couldn't be disturbed. Hadn't she gotten my message? "No!"

The next morning when I awoke she'd already gotten up. When I entered the kitchen she was at the sink with her back to me. Though once again she wasn't wearing her business suite the dress she was wearing, at least from the back appeared much more conservative then the one from the day before.

As I stepped up behind her and enfolded her in my arms as well as teasingly humping against her pert tight ass she shied away. Disengaging herself from my arms she turned and faced me. My mouth fell open and I almost screamed who the fuck is the son of a bitch but only a sputtering gasp came out.

Her mouth moved and I knew she was speaking but nothing she said made any sense to me. I don't think a celibate priest would have understood a word of what she was saying either because of the way she was dressed.

What, oh it was a form fitting red mesh and lace top with flowing bell sleeves and a stretch lace waist. The plunging neckline of the blouse as well as its sheerness made it very apparent that once again she wasn't wearing a bra. Fuck doesn't she believe in lingerie anymore I wondered.

Her skirt, of like material and color as her blouse, and damn near as transparent fell to just above her knees. But in addition to the sheerness of the skirt, which in and of itself was bad enough, there was a slit running up the right side damn near to mid thigh.

As she stepped by me the top of her scallop lace stocking was all to visible and I wondered if beneath the shear skirt she had anything else on beside her stockings. Despite my befuddlement, despite my anger at her possible infidelity, my cock got as hard as a poker.

I wanted to throw her to the floor right then and there and fuck her brains out despite the torment I felt about her possibly cheating on me. Yet like an idiot I simply stood there with mouth open as she walked out the door.

As stupid as it sounds the thought that ran through my mind as I watched her go through the door was that even though I wasn't going to be the one doing it she was going to get her brains fucked out that day. Little did I know just how true that thought was to be.

Visions of teachers, and yes even some of the students sniffing around her like dogs around a bitch in heat filled my brain. Flashes of teachers wafted in front of me and quickly dissipated for other then a fat slovenly white science teacher the rest were black and I couldn't see her making love to any of them. So who the hell was the guy she was fucking?

Pausing for a moment I took a swallow of the new rum and coke that had been placed before me then I looked up into Franks eyes asking if he hadn't been aware of the change in her. Don't yes but me God damn it Frank, how fucking long damn it.

Jesus Frank, a couple of months, maybe three, three and a half and you never thought to say something. Never once thought of picking up the phone and calling me. Never thought of telling me that Regina was dressing sexy as hell. That she was a walking advertisement for Frederick's of Hollywood.

My tirade of bull shit about if I hadn't of been so wrapped up in making money. That if I hadn't of been gone almost from day one of our marriage I would have noticed was silenced by the three negro's laughingly saying it wasn't Franks place to keep an eye on my wife.

Yet Reginald, his face thoughtful asked if I'd caught Regina fucking a black man. If I hadn't well then my story, despite it being interesting and filled with possibilities could all be the work of my over active imagination.

Charles and Tyron sat silent, contemplative, yet if I had of looked into their eyes I would have seen a gleam there. Frank for his part blubbered that just because my wife went out when she hadn't expected me home didn't mean anything. Neither did the fact that she'd changed from her business suits to something more feminine.

As he rattled on my thoughts drifted back to other times. To the rare occasions when I had returned home unexpectedly after a prolonged absence. Had she been wearing such outfits then too. I couldn't remember with certainty but now I began to wonder and as I did so the possibility that she had been hit me like a sledge hammer between the eyes.

My head which had started to droop snapped up and with words slurred from drink I angrily fumed did they want to hear what I'd witnessed with my own two eyes. Huh, huh did they? Did they want to hear the sordid details of what I had discovered that same afternoon two weeks ago when for some reason I couldn't explain I decided to swing by the school instead of going directly home?

Would they like to hear how despite it being more then 2 hours since school had let out her car was still in the parking lot. Or perhaps how the front door that should have been locked wasn't. Did they want to hear how after discovering she wasn't in her office I looked in several nearby classrooms for her. Well then if so I'd God damn well tell them where I finally found her and what I witnessed.

After looking in her office as well as several classrooms in the area and not finding her, the thought struck me that she'd had car trouble and that one of the teachers had given her a ride home. That even as I wandered the halls like an idiot searching for her she was sitting at home waiting for me.

As I pushed open the front door to leave the indistinct mutterings I'd been hearing all along while searching for my wife became clearer. What drew my attention to them I guess was not that the deep guttural mutterings suddenly became clearer. No, what drew my attention was that intermittently spaced amongst the male mutterings were the chocked gasp that were definitely feminine in nature.

Well at least I knew where the janitors were and what the hell they were doing I mumbled. It also explained why the school hadn't been locked up. Telling myself that it wasn't my place to worry about what was going on I took another step but then stopped. Call it curiosity, call it whatever you want, but the muffled sounds drifting from the area off to my right drew me like a magnet.

Releasing the door I slowly turned and walked in the direction the sounds were coming from. I was both curious and afraid of what I might find yet I was unable to stop my feet from moving forward. As I came to the end of the hallway and began to turn the corner leading to the three remaining classrooms and the boiler room a dark naked figure stepped out into the hall.

What the fuck I thought as I jumped back and hugged the wall silently praying he hadn't seen me. Well there's one of the janitors I mentally laughed as I risked a quick glance at a man who was so fat I knew he hadn't missed a meal in his life.

It wasn't just his obese body that drew my eyes in that quick glance, though in truth it was hard to miss. What drew my attention was the glistening semi hard protrusion swaying between his legs.

No, it was impossible. Such a thing as what was running through my mind at that moment was ridiculous, there was just no way. I mean even if my wife were cheating on me, which I still didn't know for certain, surely it wouldn't be with the likes of someone so grotesque.

I'm ashamed to admit though that despite my certainty that my wife would never have anything to do with such a gross person, a perverse feeling of arousal raced through me at just such a prospect occurring.

Taking a couple of steps away he paused then turned back and opened the door again. For a moment he stood there without saying a word simply shaking his head. There was no mistaking though that whatever he was looking at had an arousing effect for his cock twitched and started to stiffen.

Shaking his head again he chuckled damn nigger, you can't hardly wait till I's out the door fore you gots your face in that ho's snatch. With the door being open it wasn't hard for me to hear what was happening. The whimpering gasp of pleasure though made it uncertain whether I actually heard or just imagined the slurping of the negro's tongue pleasuring her.

At that moment in time as I listened to those gasping sobs of arousal I envied the two janitors, or at least the one tonguing her. I found myself wishing I could draw such response from my wife. Yet at the same time I wondered just who the hell was in that boiler room.

At first I thought it might be that young new substitute teacher fresh from collage. But I quickly discounted that thought opting instead for one of the cheerleaders? Why a cheerleader and not the teacher I mentioned? Well Jesus H Christ man because of all the stories you hear about cheerleaders wanton behavior.

Just as quickly as the thought hit me though I discounted that possibility as well. For despite all the stories one hears I figured a cheerleader would be a little more selective.

I mean, why would a girl that could take her pick of any jock, or teacher for that matter, spread her legs for two such negro's. I mean lets get real ok. One of em was the grotesque fat man before me and the other if I remembered correctly was a skinny old bastard pushing maybe 65.

No, it couldn't be a cheerleader, it had to be someone else. But who? Maybe the girl was one of those studious types that no one ever suspected of having sex. You know a be-speckled grade A student who despite her frumpy appearance is a smoldering sex pot.

You hear the stories like that all the time. A girl none of her class mates would ever think of fucking until one day, maybe as a joke, one of the jocks takes her out. A drink or two, a little touchy touchy along with kisses then the mention of a party at the lake.

A few more drinks, then more kisses as well as groping as she's passed from boy to boy. Then the inevitable happens. First the boy she came with knocks off a piece then after him the other jocks. She becomes their plaything. She's so thrilled by their attention that without question she performs every deviant sex act asked of her.

After that its only a matter of time before she's fucking any boy or man that either smiles or says a kind word to her. So yea I could see why it would be some girl like that. Then again because of all the different sexual possibilities my mind fixated on that one in particular.

Well whoever the girl was that was in that boiler room I snickered silently she sure was getting off having her snatch ate thats for sure. The whimpers of pleasure were becoming ever more frequent and increasing in volume as the fat negro continued to gaze at what was transpiring in the boiler room.

Mirth tinged his voice as he laughed better watch out dar Rufus, dat ho' likes as not gonna give your scrawny ass whip lash. Hows you going to splain that huh? Or is you just going to go round wif a neck brace bragging how it happen huh? Den again maybe you don't have to worry bout no neck brace. Way she be humping gainst you's face maybe she break you fool neck and kills yo' ass.

My mind began to run away with me. I imagined the inside of the boiler room. Imagined a not particularly pretty young girl, her legs up over the shoulders of the skinny negro trapping his head between her thighs. I saw her pelvis rotate and her buttocks bounce ever higher and faster in time to the thick tongue lathering, probing her pussy.

Then my attention was snapped back to reality as repeated passion choked sobs of yes filled the hallway. Inter-spaced with the sobs were garbled screams of nonsensical but yet soulful plea's. Plea's which, though I couldn't understand them were most definitely understood and answered by a smiling Marcus.

Now now, don't you worry dat pretty little red head of yours none I's gonna be right back. An when I does missy, if'n you ask real nice, an if'n ol Rufus dar ain't gots a broken neck den just maybe we'll double team you's again. Would you like that slut, would you like us to double team you again?

Unconsciously my hand dropped to my crotch as I strained to hear her answer. A heartbeat later when her passion garbled sputter of " Yes" touched my ears my own cock stiffened like a lead pipe. The fat negro's laughter reverberated off the walls as he chuckled you sure nuff be liking dat black cock don'cha white girl.

As he turned and walked toward me I almost panicked. What could I do, what could I say when he turned the corner and found me. In answer my brain gibbered tell him your looking for your wife, ask him if he's seen her. With that thought in mind I braced myself for the eventual confrontation but it never came.

Instead I heard a pleasurable sigh then the unmistakable sound of a man relieving himself. Taking a chance I peered around the corner. He was standing less the ten feet from me in the doorway of a storage closet pissing into a bucket. The stream of piss coming from his sex lubricated glistening cock seemed to go on forever.

As it slowed to a trickle and he shook his cock to rid it of the last few drops he threw back his head and sighed Lordy that Mrs. Adams be one nasty bitch. His sigh turned to a mirthful chuckle as he mumbled dat fucking Jefferson sure nuff teached her right. Dar ain't nuttin' dat shameless ho won't do to pleasure a black man.

Didn't spec to have to pay to fuck da ho dough. Specially after catching da nasty bitch fucking dem boy's what makes up da schools basketball team. Wonder she knows whiles she was fucking dem young bucks dat da coach be filming it.

Well if'n she does or if'n don't ain't no cern mine. Don't really gib shit one way da other. Piss me off dough dat da coach done charge us. Fucker should ah just give her to us stead. Have to admit dough da ho's worth every bit da ten bucks Jefferson charge den some.

No never, not in a million years! My wife would never willingly do such a thing as fuck boys under her charge, let alone be photographed doing it. Never, not in a million years. And as for her being pimped like a common whore no fucking way.

But even as I tried to deny what I'd heard, the fat negro's last words burned into my brain as if by a branding iron. "Jefferson weren't lying none he say Mrs. A. be one horny nigger dick loving slut. Ain't never seen white girl what likes dark meat so much, and dat da truth."

As he strode back down the hall then opened the door and stepped inside I peeled myself from the wall and hurried after him. As my fingers closed on the edge of the door to keep it from closing all the way I tried to still my pounding heart.

My tortured brain grasped at straws and I prayed that it wasn't so, that it was all some kind of cruel joke. That the fat negro had known all along that I was around the corner from him and he was taunting me.

But what if he hadn't known I was there? What if it wasn't some kind of cruel joke? Did I truly want to find out. Did I want to be absolutely one hundred percent positive that it was my wife on the other side of the door. And if it was her, what then.

Would I burst into the room and confront them and in the process very likely get my head bashed in. Or would I simply stay as I was kneeling before a partially opened door and watch as the two janitors simultaneously thrust into her, fucked her like the insatiable wanton slut that the grotesque fat negro had claimed her to be.

Putting my eye to the opening I peered into the room and my heart fell into my stomach. Instead of the be-speckled student I had fantasied and prayed was with the janitors was my wife. There on a desk in all her glory lay my wife in but her thigh high stockings, 4 inch pumps and wire rimmed glasses.

Between her legs, his face still buried in her crotch, was the old skinny negro. His hands, tightly gripping her quivering pert ass cheeks was holding her in such a way that no part of her body except her head and shoulders was resting on the desk.

Beside the desk at her head stood the grotesque smiling fat man chuckling suck me ho. Without hesitation she turned her face to him. Her brightly painted lips parted slightly and her tongue licked over them as she did so. Releasing her hold on the old negro's head she reached for and grasped the nearly foot long glistening cock swaying before her.

Soft pleasurable murmuring issued from her lips as together with her slim fingers caressing and stroking his growing monstrosity she tongued and kissed the crown of his cock. As her lips, tongue and hand paid homage to his ever growing erection her other hand cradled and rolled his golf ball size testicles.

I had wondered upon seeing his cock the first time how this grotesque individual could be so large. He had to be a freak of nature, and now that I saw his nut sack clearly my suspicion seemed to be confirmed.

I had always believed that fat men had small cock's, roughly about as long and as big around as a middle finger. But here was one with a cock nearly a foot long and every bit as big around as my wife's wrist. Then the thought hit me of the amount of cum his balls produced.

Smiling down at her he said something I couldn't hear but I had no problem understanding her as she pulled back from sucking ravenously on the very tip of his cock. She raised her eyes to his then with voice quivering pleaded with him to fuck her, to shove his big black cock into her and fill her womb with his hot thick cum, to give her a black baby.

Yet instead of granting her wish he turned his back to her while spreading his legs widely apart. Wiggling his buttocks he pushed it to her face chuckling fore I's shove my baby maker in dat black cock loving cunt of your'n again Mrs. A I wants you's to kiss my ass. I wants that tongue of your'n lapping my ass hole like it be a chocolate sundae.

To my amazement and without the slightest murmur of protest she did as instructed. Together with turning slightly on her side she pushed her face almost to his buttocks. The contrast of her fingers against his almost midnight ass as she gripped then spread his ass cheeks both shocked yet fascinated me.

She seemed to be pulling him toward her as she twisted further onto her side and pushed her face to his buttocks. In the seconds before her glasses were knocked a-kilter as her nose pressed into his crack and her tongue flicked against his ass hole I clearly saw the spunk that had been deposited over her face earlier.

Like some animal feeding at a trough she tried to burrow her face deeper between the splayed cheeks of his ass. Again and again her face drew back slightly only to once more push between his splayed ass cheeks. It was like watching some ravenous carnivore rutting at some mouses burrow.

As her tongue paid him homage one of her hands slid down between his fat thighs. For a moment her fingers paused as they fluttered over then hefted his nut sack. It was as if she were weighing the large orbs or perhaps judging how much cum they held. Then her fingers moved upward to grasp his thick cock. For yet a third time I marveled at the contrast between their skin tones.

A guttural groan escaped his lips as her slim white fingers momentarily cradled and fondled his testicle sac. His guttural groan changed pitch to that almost like a stuck pig, and his breathing became labored when her fingers closed about his cock.

Slowly, lovingly she caressed the hardening black snake as unashamedly time and again her tongue traveled the full length of the crack between his butt cheeks. But it wasn't just the crack between his cheeks or the crinkly ring of his ass hole that her lips and tongue paid homage to. Time and again she planted kisses over his rolling ass cheeks hardly missing a spot.

His satisfaction at her evident willingness to pleasure him thus was apparent. Time and again he encouraged her performance as she tongued and lathered his ass hole as well as lovingly caressed his nearly foot long monster. I was so engrossed in the scene that for a minute I didn't notice that the old janitor had quit lapping her snatch.

It wasn't until he grabbed her hips and twisted her about so that she was now crossways on the desk instead of lengthwise that I noticed. Being in that position, and now without the old negro eating her out, she was able to devote one hundred percent of her attention to the fat negro's ass hole.

With her feet firmly on the floor and her legs widely apart for support the only part of her body touching the desk were her elbows. Occasionally though her nipples would lightly brush across the polished surface of the desk as the fat negro pushed his buttocks tighter to her face rocking her backwards.

For long minutes her position never changed. Her sole purpose seemingly being the complete and absolute giving of pleasure to the fat negro in the disgusting manner in which she was servicing him. Quite often her muffled whimpers of servitude and obedience were drowned by the fat negro's ecstatic grunts of pleasure.

Her whimpers suddenly changed pitch and volume when the old skinny negro who'd been running his hands lightly over her sides and back reached under her. A shudder racked her body and a squeak burst from her lips as his fingers closed about and kneaded her pert firm breast.

Then like a farmer milking a cow his fingers began rolling and stretching her nipples. Her body seemed to vibrate with each pinch and pull but that wasn't her only reaction. Her legs which had been rigid and apart began to quiver and I thought for a moment she would collapse.

Constant rumblings of pleasure much like that of a contented cat issued from her throat. Her purring ceased though when he released her breast and moved his hands to her ass. But only for a moment, as after massaging her ass and adjusting her posture he dropped a hand between her splayed legs.

Whether it was just his fingers or his whole hand that caused her hips to quiver and jerk I wasn't certain. Whichever it was though it caused her to momentarily forgot the negro whose ass hole she had been tonguing. Her legs once again became rigid as together with trusting her ass backwards her legs edged slightly wider apart.

Her upper body fell to the desk as her hands, previously occupied with fondling and stroking the grotesque negro's testicles and cock moved back to grasp her own buttocks. She was not aware that even as she splayed her ass cheeks apart, thus affording the old negro fingering her cunt and ass hole better access, that the fat negro had moved around the desk to stand beside the other.

Whimpering lustful pleas for him to shove his fingers, his whole hand into her spilled from her trembling lips as she pushed back against the fingers. Laughter answered her pleas as her hips rotated and pushed back ever harder and faster. Then as Marcus slipped to the floor sprawling like a beached whale at their feet Rufus reached out and twisted his fingers into her long red hair.

Yanking her head both up and back he literally lifted her from the desk, turning her about as he did so. With back arched and face turned toward the pipes running overhead she could do nothing but let herself be guided as Rufus pushed her forward a couple a stumbling steps.

You could tell that his fingers were causing her pain as he endeavored to guide her. But it wasn't till she stumbled against the fat negro's feet and almost fell that a moan of pain passed her lips and her hands went to her tortured scalp.

Instead of releasing his hold on her though the old negro's fingers twisted tighter and he again yanked her head up and back. Whether she had been able to see the fat negro laying prone upon the floor in the split second her face had been down I can't say. But when she was again pushed forward she both widened her stance and shuffled forward slowly until finally she was over Marcus's broad hips.

The grotesque negro's voice, husky with perversion and arousal commanded her to straddle him as his fingers reached up and closed like a vice on her thighs. For the life of me I couldn't see how she could comply with his command but then Rufus released his hold on her hair giving her a slight shove at the same time.

Obediently and without hesitation she slowly squatted over him. As her legs bent and she sank lower, Marcus released her thighs. His hands like massive slabs of beef moved up her hips, over her slim waist to finally cover her proud small breast.

A deep chuckle and what sounded like you know what to do bitch issued from his lips. His fingers which had been kneading both small breast began to concentrate on her nipples. A shiver racked her body, then with a soft whimper she rose slightly and reached between their bodies grasping his cock and guiding it to the treasure I had thought was mine alone.

Another shudder racked her slim form and a loud gasp escaped her throat as the broad knob of his dick splayed her lips apart and entered her. For a moment her fingers continued to squeeze and stroke his dark monstrosity while she held herself poised above him. Then together with releasing his cock and sliding her hands over his fat stomach to his broad chest she lowered herself onto his cock.

Slowly, ever so slowly she began moving. Whimpering gasp of pleasure spilled from her lips as with each downward movement and quivering roll of her hips another inch or more of his massive cock slipped into her.

Faster, harder she ground her loins against his and as she did so he repeatedly chuckled what do you love Mrs. A. But instead of shaming her as I expected, his taunts were answered by choked gasp of black cock, I love black cock.

Her repeated whimpering' was answered by his contemptuous chuckle of I just knows you do ho. Right now dough you just worries bout pleasuring ol Marcus, don't you be thinking bout all dem other niggers what's pounded your snatch.

In answer to his jibs and taunts her hips and pelvis rolled and jerked atop him. Her actions assuring him more then words ever could that it was him and his cock that at that very moment she did indeed love above all others.

His rasping gasp of oh yea dat it, dat what I talking bout. Ride it Mrs. A. Ride dis ol fat niggers cock you nasty white ho filled the room and burned my ears as she unashamedly bounced and gyrated ever faster atop him.

With each upward movement six, eight inches of his sex lubricated dark cock was visible momentarily. Then with each shuddering downward movement and the grinding of her loins to his it disappeared. It was maybe on the tenth time she took him fully inside her that he chuckled don't you be forgetting ol Rufus dar slut.

Like an apparition that had suddenly become visible the old skinny negro appeared before her. His semi hard dick was in his hand and with a salacious grin he teasingly rubbed the bulbous leaking knob across her brightly painted lips.

For maybe all of five seconds, but for what seemed like an eternity to me it was as if she didn't hear him. It was as if her mind were elsewhere as her hands pushed from Marcus' chest and covered his rough dark ones which were mauling her breast.

Her back arched, and her head began to slowly move from side to side causing her long red hair to swirl about her. The old negro's cock pressed more persistently against her lips and in response they parted slightly and her tongue flicked out lapping up the pre cum oozing from it.

"Tells me what'ch wants Ms. Adams. Tells this old nigger wheres you wants him to pleasure you. Does you wants me to shove my licorice stick in your mouf again or does you wants me to shoves it in dat tight ass of your'n. Tell ol' Rufus what you's wants him to do Ms. Adams."

At first it was but a whisper, then her voice choked with emotion grew stronger. Fuck me, oh God yes fuck me, both of you fuck me. Use me like the the black cock loving white trash whore I am. Fill me with your cock's and cum.

Grasping his cock in one hand he chuckled gleefully as he walked around behind her anything to make the principle happy. Dropping to one knee behind her he pressed a hand between her shoulder blades pushing her forward and down until her face was but centimeters from his fat friends own.

It was only natural that with her face so close to his Marcus would pull it the last quarter of an inch and press his lips to hers. Her hands which had been on his hairy chest slid forward to his broad shoulders then down beneath his thick neck. Then as hungrily, as passionately as he kissed her she kissed him in return.

The adjustment to her body also naturally put her pert ass in position to better accommodate the old negro and he took advantage of it. But before guiding his rigid cock between her tight firm butt cheeks he coughed up a hocker releasing it squarely on his rigid cock.

Grinning broadly he spread the gooey slimy mess over the bulbous crown of his cock. Then grabbing her butt cheeks tightly he pulled her to him. With a grin like that of a demonic devil he lunged forward sinking nearly half his nine or so inch fat dark cock into her.

With wheezing breath as he time and again roughly pushed into her he grunted is dis what you wanted ho? When she didn't answer immediately his thrust became more savage, more animalistic. Time and again he almost pulled fully from her only to lunge powerfully back into her.

Again and again he lunged into her and each time he thrust into her he ground and twisted his loins to her jiggling buttocks. But his wasn't the only cock thrusting into her so powerfully. Each time he drew back the whale beneath her pushed upwards into her.

Unable to tear my eyes away I watched as for untold endless minutes first one then the other powerfully, savagely, sadistically thrust his dark glistening cock deep into her. Her lips had long ago left Marcus's and from them came squeals and gasp as she rocked back against one then forward onto the other dark cock animalisticly using her.

The sounds, the sights of the perverted yet arousing scene taking place before me filled my eyes, my ears, my brain. An illusion as of a shimmering haze seemed to fill the air about them. An illusion compounded by the droplets of sweat falling onto her naked flesh from the grunting old negro over her. Each drop was as if onto a grease filled hot skillet.

As if they were in slow motion I saw the droplets of sweat drop from the laboring negro. Saw them contact her passion flushed shuddering flesh then splatter into a fine mist before drifting slowly down to the fat negro upon which she was straddled. I swear I heard each sizzle as the drops of perspiration contacted her writhing flesh.

Blending with the surreal scene as well as heightening it were the two negro's perverted commands breathlessly sputtered amongst their masculine grunts of labor. Their effect would not have been complete though without my wife's answering passion filled oomph's and ecstatic whimpers.

All, all burned into my brain, my soul as the men repeatedly and ever faster thrust powerfully and deeply into her. While my wife for her part writhed and quivered in wanton abandonment and perversion between them.

Once more pulling her face close to his Marcus said something that I couldn't make out. It wasn't till I heard her stuttering choked reply that she was theirs, that she was every negro's fuck toy to do with as they pleased did I understand what he had said to her.

The gasping whimpering moans of pleasure, of ecstasy spilling from her trembling lips as they animalisticly used her astonished and dumbfounded me. Yet what astonished me more was that she was literally skewering herself on each cock in turn as it impaled her.

Why, why she was willingly giving herself to two such men. But the question was mote for I already knew the answer, they had paid for her services. In fact if I could believe what the fat man had said earlier, and I had no reason to doubt otherwise since witnessing her performance, they were not the first to do so.

Shaking my head to clear it of all such thoughts I again focused my attention on the trio before me. On the lithe, sweat drenched writhing trembling form of my wife and the two trash talking negro's she was sandwiched between.

With a last synchronous powerful thrust along with grunts like wild beast the two janitors as one drove fully into her trembling twitching body. Her gurgling scream of what could only have been rapture all but drowned out the two janitors combined guttural groans of release and satisfaction as together they emptied their seed into her orifices.

Her choked repeated sobs of yes, oh God yes, so good, so good scorched my ears and threatened to boil my brain. In shock I fall backwards but before my numb fingers released the door I heard one of them chuckle you sure nuff know how to pleasure your betters Mrs. Adams. yes sir you surely do.

I don't remember leaving the school. I don't even remember driving but when I arrived home to a darkened house her car was in the driveway. But how could that be because I had only just left the school. Or had I? Had this evening been real or had it been some kind of erotic dream or nightmare.

With those final words my head which had been growing ever more heavy dropped to the table. As it did so my eyes, blurry from drink, imploring searched the faces about me seeking an answer to my question.

Whether I mumbled or spoke clearly as I asked was that enough proof to satisfy them I don't know. But I honestly didn't care one way or the other as a dark shroud fell over my drink numbed brain shutting down all my senses.

- The End -

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Prison Break

A.G.Thomas on Ethnic Stories

Prison Break
by
A. G. Thomas

As I opened the door and stepped into the house my head exploded and darkness engulfed me. Later, I don't know how much later, the blackness slowly, ever so slowly, became a hazy gray and as if from far away I heard muted voices. The throbbing in my skull made it extremely hard for me to concentrate on what was being said but I tried. With great difficulty I managed to somehow tone down the pounding in my head and the ringing in my ears.

At first the words made no sense but slowly what at first had sounded as if a hundred voices were all talking at once they gradually solidified into perhaps three maybe four individuals. As their words began to make sense and despite the fear clutching at my heart as concerned my own sa
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fety my thoughts flew to my wife. Where was she? Had these persons done to her the same that they had done to me? God I hoped not.

Suddenly powerful fingers gripped my chin forcing my aching head up and back. As my head rose and I starred through blurry eyes at the face before me then and only then did I realize that I had been tied to a chair. As I looked stupidly at and tried to bring into focus the dark face before me he contemptuously spit welcome back mother fucker a millisecond before his fingers released me. The push to my head was so hard that I tittered for a second then as if in slow motion I fell over backwards.

As the back of my head hit the hard wood floor and darkness again closed in about me a gravely voice snickered how dah honky mother fucker gonna see his woman pleasuring us you go knocking his ass out all dah time. When next I awoke I thought I had gone blind, but then through the murky inkiness I began to make out my surroundings. A strangled giggle that was a mixture of relief and pain echoed hollowly through the dinning room.

Quiet, I had to be quiet I silently admonished. I couldn't risk discovery and the chance that I would again be knocked senseless. Neither my skull or brain could take another walloping like they had without serious and possibly permanent damage being inflicted. I had to assume that whoever the men were that had been in Regina's and my home earlier were still here until I could prove otherwise.

An involuntary gasp ripped from my throat as I turned my head. The gasp had not been because of the pain even though a lightening bold had exploded in my skull when I moved. No, it had been one more of discovery then pain. Discovery that across the table from me with arms crossed and his head resting upon them sat one of the men.

If one of them was still here then in all probability the others were too. How many others? Two, three, yes definitely two others because that was how many voices I thought I'd heard before darkness had closed about me the second time. More importantly then their number though was who the hell were they and what the hell did they want. No sooner had I asked myself those questions then the memory of a snickering voice from heaven only knows how many hours earlier came to me.

Oh my god Regina. The son of a bitches hadn't knocked her senseless and tied her to a chair like they had me they had .... they had .... Oh God no please nooooo. I had to get free, I had to. But how? Calm John. Stay calm and access the situation. Your tied to a chair stupid. Ok no problem. All I have to do is somehow quietly make it from the dining room into the kitchen and then once there all I had to do was locate one of my wife's many carving knifes and cut myself free. Just two nearly impossible though not improbable task. No, better make that four nearly insurmountable task because if by some miracle I could cut myself free I still had to locate Gin and then after that make it out of the house without the assholes being any the wiser.

OK. Slow real slow. Lean forward, thats it, thats it. Now make like a duck and before you know it you'll be in the kitchen. In the long agonizing moments that followed I moved a foot, then another and then two more. I wish I knew what time it was so I'd know how long I had to complete the almost impossible task I had set myself I silently muttered. Suddenly and as if in answer to my quandary just as I was framed in the doorway that looked out into the living room the antique Grandfather clock chimed twice. Out of the corner of my eye I caught movement and like a deer caught in the spotlight of a poacher I froze.

After several long agonizing minutes and with my already aching joints cramping even more because of my duck like position I ever so slowly eased the chair to the floor. As I sat there frozen my mind did a little math problem. 5:30 to 2:00. Thats what God damn it nine, ten hours? No you stupid shit it's only eight and a half hours I admonished. Only.... only eight and a half hours my mind giggled almost nonsensically. Shit the world could have ended in that length time and I wouldn't have been none the wiser what with being unconscious the whole time.

When after several ragged breaths no alarm was raised I slowly ever so slowly turned my head and stared into the deep shadows of the living room. At first I couldn't see anything then in the darkness I made out four, no five darker blobs amongst the outlines of furniture. God damn it there were five, no six of the sons of bitches, not the three possibly four that I had earlier suspected. Oh well at least they were all asleep and if I was quiet they'd never know what I was doing. As I waddled forward a foot the thought struck me that perhaps my earlier fear that at least one of them had taken liberties with my wife had been purely speculative. Assumptive.

Who in their right mind though could blame me for jumping to such a conclusion. After all these men who held us prisoner and whose motives I wasn't aware of were nothing like the two highly educated negro's that I had working at my bank. I didn't have to be a rocket scientist though to know that the men that had knocked me senseless and who had tied me to this chair were evidently hardened criminals. So it was completely understandable why having just recovered conscious and having recalled the gloating remark as well as my beautiful young wife's conspicuous absence I had thought as I had.

Suddenly a thought struck me and as it did relief washed over me. These hardened miscreants had no intention of willfully harming either myself or my wife they were simply holding us incommunicado because they intended to rob the bank first thing in the morning. Granted they had knocked me out when I had walked through my front door. If one thought logically about it though the action could be construed as a means to prevent me from raising an alarm.

As for the second time, well that could have been a fluke. An unforeseen accident when I had been contemptuously shoved. As for my wife not being by my side when I awoke, well that could be their way of making sure that I did nothing to jeopardize their plans.

Well no matter what their plans for us, come dawn, or hopefully a lot sooner, my wife and I would be gone and they'd have the house to themselves. Just as I again leaned forward and like a duck took a waddling precarious step toward the kitchen I heard noises coming from our bedroom. Well at least I knew where my wife was even though from the sounds she was making she was having one hell of a nightmare.

Hell who can blame her what with five, six God damn it six strange men in our home and her husband knocked senseless. But why the fuck hadn't she checked on me. Whoa mother fucker. How would you know if she had or hadn't checked on you what with being dead to the world for over eight hours. Your pissing and moaning about a lousy eight plus hours when you should be asking yourself how long has your wife been alone with the assholes.

Hell, for all you know the sons of bitches could have broken in minutes after you had left for work yesterday morning. Highly unlikely but still not a thought to dismiss lightly. If such were the case, though I seriously doubted it, that would mean that my lousy eight plus hours was only a drop in the bucket compared to the possible seventeen plus hours she's had to endure the mother fuckers. So yea she was entitled to a nightmare, and who knows maybe she'll awake from it and with everybody dead to the world she'll rescue me.

That'd be something, my petite little Regina rescuing her big strong protector. Well who gives a fuck who rescues who as long as the both of us are out of the house and away from these bastards who tried to do brain surgery on me with a blunt instrument. No wonder I kept forgetting to count the fellow that was across from me at the dinning room table. Six, I have to remember there are six of them, the cops will need to know that when they round up these miscreants.

As I waited for my wife to appear I hardly dare breathe for fear I might not hear her soft footsteps or faint inquiry as to my well being. But when at the count of five hundred the sounds coming from the bedroom hadn't ceased and she naturally didn't suddenly appear I readied to again move. Once more leaning forward and making like a duck I slowly waddled a few more feet toward the kitchen. Just as I was at the entrance to the kitchen the man that was at the table, supposedly to guard me I presumed, lifted his head and twisted it about as if assuring himself that I was were I was supposed to be.

Damn, damn, damn. Ten fucking feet from freedom and caught. But then with a big yawn the asshole once more folded his arms and lowered his head to the table. Throwing caution to the wind and giving little thought about the noise I might be making I waddled into the kitchen. Twice I fell and only by absorbing the fall with my shoulder instead of my face was I able to keep going.

From my first fall, which hurt like a son of a bitch, until I gained the cabinets and pulled myself upright I inched across the floor on my knees. What seemed like an eternity later and after chipping a tooth on the drawer handle I was in possession of a knife. A good hour and a half later and with my hands, wrist and forearms looking as if I had fended of an attack from a knife welding manic I finally rose from the chair.

Free, free at last. Thank God Almighty I'm free at last my mind gibbered. My legs felt as if they were made of rubber after my long hours in the chair so I had to lean heavily against the counter to keep from falling. As I rubbed circulation back into my legs the clock chimed 3:30. Move you dumb ass you don't have a whole hell of a lot of time left it'll be light soon. Pushing myself away from the counter I took a shaky step then three more, but then I stopped and turned back.

Bending down I picked up the knife I had carelessly discarded after having performed surgery. I might need it. After all maybe the reason she hadn't awaken from her nightmare and rescued me was because they had tied her to the bed. Better they tie her to the bed I reasoned then to put up with a hysterical woman for God only knows how long. As I took another step a thought lanced into my brain making me stagger. Perhaps when they had knocked me out she had tried to get to me or perhaps on seeing my plight she had tried to escape and the bastards had beaten her.

If such were the case, that more then even the scariest of nightmares would explain the oddly discordant and nasally grunts on top of the warbling drawn out moans I'd heard. Hefting the knife I silently vowed that if they'd harmed one hair on her head they would pay dearly, I made my way from the kitchen and into the dinning room. I didn't have any delusions that the knife would do me any good against the six of them but that wasn't why I carried it. Freedom, freedom for my wife just as it had been for me, that was the reason.

As for payback, well if it took every fucking penny of my considerable fortune plus what I could beg or borrow I would see to it that the men that had wronged us spent the rest of their life's in prison. Slowly, carefully I edged my way along the wall so as not to trip over something and alert our captures as to my intentions.

Just as I had edged around the door frame and entered the living room light spilled out of the hallway leading to our bedroom. My heart leaped with joy, my wife was coming to me. She wasn't tied to the bed as I had feared after all. But several heart beats later instead of my petite wife appearing an ungodly large dark blob followed closely by another of nearly equal proportion stepped from the hallway. Had her nightmare woke them and unable to drop back off to sleep they had decided to check on her? If they had then in all probability they would check on me too and when they discovered I wasn't where I was supposed to be all hell would break loose.

Holding my breath I watched the two dark blobs. Unconsciously the knife in my hand shifted as together with preparing to make a mad dash for the bedroom and my wife I steeled myself to strike at whichever of them tried to stop me. But instead of their turning toward the dining room to check on me as I had suspected they would do, they instead stepped deeper into the living room. Ok no sweat ol' bean, just take it easy and let them get settled back in. It doesn't get light till around 6:30 or so so you can afford to wait them out. In all probability by the time the clock strikes 4:00 they'd be sound asleep again.

Even if in the worse case scenario it took them till 4:30 to fall asleep it still gave me about an hour or so to free her and get us out of the house. Yea plenty of time to make our escape and after we were away I'd make a quick call to the cops as payment for the way they had treated us. I just prayed the sons of bitches would sleep like babies until the cops broke down the door. All their carefully laid plans would go the way of the Dodo bird after being startled awake and looking into the barrels of a hundred cops guns. Even as my questions and well thought out plans rolled through my brain the nagging concern of why had they left the bedroom light on nagged at me.

To my surprise and dismay instead of the two indistinguishable blobs falling into chairs and dropping back off to sleep they instead moved amongst our furniture. As I watched horrified five grumbling blobs rose wraith like from where they had been laying. Wait a minute, two coming from having checked on my wife rousing five others. How was that possible? I had spotted only five men when for long minutes I had stared into the darkness of my living room.

Oh God, oh God oh God there weren't five of them there were seven! No, I keep forgetting the one at the dinning room table. That means, what, what does it mean.... Shit shit shit.... think you dump ass. Eight.... that means there are eight of them God Damn it. I had missed counting two of them because.... because.... because....

Even as the obvious came to me the two men's muted chuckling voices confirmed my worse fears. The noises I had heard coming from our bedroom had not been because my wife was having a nightmare or as I had feared because of pain. Oh God please, please tell me that the warbling moans and discordant muted ramblings I'd heard were not because the two men had been venting their lust upon her petite girl like body. Please God please tell me that what the monster is snickering to the others is not the truth.

Like a puppet whose strings had been cut the knife dropped from my numbed fingers, and I slid down the wall to land in a heap like so much carelessly discarded mush. As I sat there fervently prying it wasn't so the giant's gravely voice burned the reality of what had transpired over the last seventeen hours into the mush jokingly called my brain. Like the searing of flesh by a branding iron the horrid reality of what my beautiful young wife had gone through both in the hours I had been at work and unconscious flickered kaleidoscope like over the inside walls of my skull.

"You nigga's be wanting any more pleasuring from dat honky slut you best be getting your lazy black asses moving. Best be waking dat worthless fucker Martin too, dat way I ain't gots to listen to no bitching later on from any of yous nigga's about not getting to slam fuck duh black cock loving slut one last time." A boisterous laugh filled the room silencing the other blobs mutterings and then once more the guttural voice pierced my soul. "What it going to be nigga's? Is you going to get yous black asses in dar and gives dat honky cum slut duh gang fucking she be liking and even now expecting or is yous going to disappoint her?

For a moment the mans jovially spoken words dropped to indecipherable mutterings as one of the men that had been awakened got in his face. Then together with the giant pushing him away he hissed menacingly. "I don't want to hear no more shit bout holing up here till the heat cool down. Ain't gonna be no cooling down, yous is escaped convicts or has yous forgotten dat. Yous got to be duh dumbest fucking nigga's dar is if'n yous think you can just stay here and ain't nobody gonna be duh wiser. Sooner then later someone's gonna ask where her ol man at. When dat happen duh cops gonna come around den what yous dumb coons gonna do huh."

Again there were angry mutterings. But then together with a guttural growl from the large blob the congealed mass of those about him split apart and for a moment silence fell over the living room before his gravely voice again pierced the silence. "Yous mutter fucking nigga's ain't never happy. Now yous telling me yous wants to take duh honky slut wit yous when we cut out fore first light. Well dat fine by me, but don't yous be looking to travel wit stick an me cause I ain't wanting no white bitch anywhere round my black ass if'n duh man do catch us.

Dis may not be duh 50's no more you dumb mutter fuckers, but dem honky bustards what runs duh prison you nigga's escaped from thinks it is. Duh catch's you coons wit a white woman yous ain't going to have to worry bout spending no more time cause like as not dah just shoot your black asses. Now.... If'n yous is wanting to give dat honky cum slut a third and final gang fucking to remember yous by den yous best be getting Martin up likes I tells yous and gets your black asses in dat bedroom.

If'n you ain't wanting another piece of her, or if as is more then likely duh case she done plum wore you out den start gathering up shit an gets ready to carry your ass. Makes no never mind to me one way or duh other what yous nigga's does, but make no mistake fore first light we's leaving."

Then to my dismay and despite the fact that I was sure he had long ago become aware of my presence he turned his back to the others and strode across the room toward me. Out of the corner of my eye I could see that the living room had become a flurry of motion. The almost as impressionable blob that had been with the giant sank to the couch with a sigh while the five other blobs melted together. For a moment muttering came from their midst then a smaller dark glob separated and strode across the room and around the hugh blob that was standing before me.

A second later the dinning room light came on and I realized that what I had thought was a seven foot four hundred pound monster was in reality a normal man standing no more then perhaps six foot four and weighing perhaps two hundred fifty pounds. Though I found relief in his normalcy the twisted evil smile on his blue black face told me more then words could have that this was a man not to be taken lightly.

As if the knife of reality that he had seconds earlier plunged into my heart hadn't been enough with his next mirth filled words it was twisted and pushed upwards in a killing stroke. "If'n it will make yous feel any better John boy when we first shoved our way in yesterday morning that little redheaded slut of yours raised a fuss that would've made dah Grand Dragon of the KKK proud. Course all dat changed once me an my stickman shoved our big black baby makers into that hot snatch of hers and rode her for a bit. By dah time we rolled off her weren't a hole of hers that weren't familiar with and liking nigga cock.

Dat wouldn't duh half of it though John boy. Once dat little redhead of yourn got a taste of nigga pleasuring she was like three bitches in heat all rolled into one, she couldn't get enough. Not only did she drain our black snakes at least three times each she must'a had a couple dozen orgasm's while doing so. When stickman an me finally rolled off'n her satisfied she were still screaming for nigga loving.

Kind hearted darkie I is and not wanting to disappoint duh little cum slut I tolls her duh only way she be getting any more nigga cock right den was if'n duh others fucked her skanky white trash ass. I tells her dat John boy an dat horny little slut of yourn jumps out'a bed so fast stickman an me was caught by surprise. Time we catches up to her naked ass she were astraddle one o' dah brutha's an dry humping his leg and screaming for dem, for all of dem to fuck her.

Me an stickman tried to pull her of a him but she had her arms about his neck so tight it were like trying to pull a drowning man away from a life preserver. Gotta tell you white boy dem coons wasn't da only ones dat was surprised as shit, but none of dem made a move on her till dah seen I didn't object. I gotta tell you watching her raining kisses on dat brutha's ugly ass face and trying to get his dick out's his pants at duh same time even made my limp cock hard.

When she finally did get his black snake out she rolled to her side pulling him wit her. A minute later me an da others is off da couch an she's flat on her back wit her legs wide apart. She were humping empty air and screaming her lungs out for him to fuck her while both trying to pull his pants from him and guide his dick to her needy snatch. Fore he can sink his black snake into her an set up a rhythm though da others pulls his black ass of a her and hustles her back to da bed room and your king size bed

Unlike me an stickman most dem nigga's ain't had a woman in better den ten years but she took all da had to give an den some. Duh whole time dem coons was pounding her she was screaming at dem to shove dar black dick's into her lilly white black cock loving body an fucks her. Even when dem brutha's started humping her two an three at a time she was begging and screaming for dem to fuck her. Course whenever a brutha was shoving his cock down her throat, which more often then not was da case, she didn't beg for dar cock's as much. But the noises she made and duh way she thrashed about let dem brutha's know she was liking what dah was doing to her.

Couple three hours later most dem nigga's comes out'a da bedroom dragging dar sorry asses an shaking dar heads. I liked to bust a gut when stickman after checking to see what da last nigga was doing tells me da brutha so wore out he just laying atop her. Da funniest part though was that she was humping up at him and pleading with him to fuck her again.

When he finally dragged his ass out'a da bedroom his dick looked like it had gone through a meat grinder it was so raw. Hours later while dem stupid coons is still bragging bout how many times dah done fucked your pretty little wife me and stick was making plans to cut out come dusk we get da surprise of our life. Dat little slut of yourn comes traipsing into da living room stark naked an still wet from having taken a shower. As if'n she was giving us duh time of day she say she done changed da sheets on da bed case any of us is wanting to fuck her again.

Dem boys had just got her back into da bedroom an was starting to pleasure her some more when you opened da door. Needless to say we didn't leave last night as planed, an before yous ask da answer is yes. Da noises you heard coming from da bedroom when you finally woke and cut yous self free was stickman and me pleasuring duh little cum slut. Hadn't planed on fucking her again but when she come out bout 2:00 looking none duh less for wear after having rested a few hours from her second gang fucking what you going to do.

After yesterday John boy I don't think dat little red headed slut of yourn will be much satisfied with just your dick anymore. No sir I surely don't. Fact I don't think she'll be satisfied with anything short of several brutha's at a time slamming meat to her skanky white trash ass if you want my opinion."

Then laughing so hard I thought he would bust a gut he managed to sputter talk bout ass John boy, you ain't seen or heard nothing till you've seen that little redhead cum slut of yours get her shittier reamed. Duh harder an faster a brutha's dick plows her shittier duh wilder and louder she gets. Gotta tell you boy, dar ain't a hole of hers dat doesn't like dark meat. But her poop chute now, well I believe if'n she had her druthers that'd be duh hole she'd want a brutha's dick in more den any other."

For a minute he paused in his all to explicate narration and looked at me askance. Then reaching down he pulled me to my feet as easily as one would a small child. Putting his thick arm about my shoulder he turned me to face the interior of my living room just in time to see the negro who was supposed to have been guarding me step into the hallway leading to our bedroom. He made no mention of the noticeable tent in my rumpled suit pants as his hot breath hissed mockingly against my ear. "I told duh brutha's to play with her a bit. Told dem to get her all worked up so she'd put on a real good show for you.

Wouldn't sprise me none if'n while a couple of dem nigga's is fingering her snatch and sucking on dem firm little titties of hers a couple others ain't running dar hard black dick's cross her lips while teasing her bout yous watching her pleasuring dar black asses. She was raring to go better den a half hour go and now wit all dem hard black dick's around her an dem teasing her like dah doing she probably wound tighter den a two dollar watch.

Gotta tell you John boy when dat little cum slut of yourn gets wound up dar ain't no holding her back. So unless you want to miss some of da action, an we wouldn't want that now would we, yous best get yous ass in gear. Then together with pushing something into my hand along with a slight nudge to my back he set my feet in motion.

Whether the next snickering remark came from his throat or from deep inside my own brain I can't rightly say. But as my feet entered the hallway and I looked into the brilliantly lit interior of our bedroom and at the dark bodies jockeying for position about my petit young wife I heard the words as clearly as all the others I'd heard moments earlier.

"She's a slut John, a white trash black cock cum loving slut. Can you hear her John? Can you hear the cock hungry little sluts lustful moans? Can you hear her whimpering near hysterical pleas for them, for all of them to shove their powerful black cock's into her black cock loving white trash body? Just a few more steps John. Just a few more steps and then you'll not only be able to hear her beg to be fucked you'll also be able to watch her."

As together with the voice droning on and as I drew ever closer to the bedroom I looked down at the object the negro had pressed into my hand. Despite what the object portended and the certainty that our marriage was all but finished a shiver raced through me and cum stained the front of my rumpled suit pants. He was right, the arrogant God damn son of a bitching negro was right. He along with all the others had ruined her as far as my ever being able to satisfy her again.

A chocked sob that I loved her, that God damn it to hell I loved her broke from my throat. Angrily swiping the tears from my eyes I stepped over the threshold of our bedroom and brought the 8mm video camera to my eye. As if they had been waiting for me, which I'm sure they had been, they stepped aside allowing the camera's lens to focus on her young petite writhing body.

A heartbeat later and in compliance to her lustful pleas for them, for all of them to shove their hard black dick's into her three of them joined her on the bed. After positioning her atop one of them in the center of our bed the remaining two positioned themselves before and behind her. As the camera's lens picked up each guiding their black rigidities to the hole before them a thought crossed my mind.

Perhaps, just perhaps despite our living in Alabama there was a way to satisfy her need and yet remain married. For a moment the grunting demanding voices of the profusely sweating negro's interrupted my thoughts. But instead of resenting the intrusion I was thankful. Their demands on her and the interruption they had caused allowed me to brush aside and dismiss the certainty that I would be ruined both socially and financially if one of my board of directors or a city councilman ever got wind of what I intended.

- The End -




My new hairstylist Yuriko

captcream on Ethnic Stories

I ran my hands through my hair as I look at myself in the rear-view mirror of my car.  "Damn, my hair is getting too long...  I guess, it's about time I get a haircut."  Driving along the main street towards my house, I happen to pass by a new Japanese hair salon that looked like one of those trendy lounge bars.  It looked interesting, so I pulled over and decided to give this new place a try. 

I walked in and was welcomed by a young, cute looking Japanese girl from behind the counter.  "Hello!  How can I help you?" she said in a sweet voice.  "Hi, I'd like to get a hair cut.  Do you have any available slots for me today?" I replied.  "Oh, you are lucky today.  Yuriko is free this afternoo
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n and she will be able to help you.  Just wait here one moment, please."

As she walked out from behind the counter, I saw that she was wearing a short plaid skirt high above her knees with high-heel black boots, which made me think of a Japanese schoolgirl.  I watched her little ass sway back and forth as she walked towards the back.  I felt my blood pumping a little faster as I watched her shapely legs.  "I think I like this place already" I thought to myself. 

A few minutes later, the cute girl came back to the front with another Japanese girl.  "Hi, this is Yuriko.  She will be serving you today."  I think my jaw must have dropped when I saw Yuriko.  Whereas the first girl was cute, Yuriko was drop-dead gorgeous.  She looked no older than 19 years old.  She had a beautiful face with sexy, piercing Asian eyes and seductive red lips.  My eyes wandered down past her face and down to her ample 36C breasts hidden away by her thin silk blouse.  She wore tight blue jeans that hugged her curvy hips and slender long legs.  "Uhmm, Hi!  My name is Jake.  Very nice to meet you."  I said as I locked gazes with Yuriko and smiled.  Yuriko shot a smile back as if to say she was pleasantly surprised by her unexpected afternoon appointment. 

I definitely felt an attraction towards Yuriko and maybe she did too.  It wouldn't be improbable that she saw something she liked in me, since a lot of girls find me attractive.  I've been told I had a handsome face and all my hours in the gym and playing basketball has given me a nice body and a cut six-pack stomach.  I also have a thick 7 inch cock that has left more than a few girls shaking with pleasure and begging for more.  I glanced at Yuriko's amazingly round and tight buttocks as she turned around to lead me to her workstation.  I think the other Japanese girl must have caught me sneaking a peek, because she gave me a smirk when I looked back at her to thank her. 

I followed Yuriko to the back of the salon.  The salon was outstandingly clean and was everything I expected from seeing the outside.  The walls were decorated with Japanese paintings and fancy graphics that gave the place that lounge-like appearance.  The chairs were all leather and looked very comfortable.  It must have a been a slow afternoon for the salon.  Other than Yuriko and I, there was only one other stylist finishing up with his client. 

I sat down in one of the leather chairs facing a giant full-length mirror, as Yuriko stood behind me.  "So how would you like your hair cut?"  "Well, I think my hair is getting a bit too long.  I think I'm looking at bit scruffy.  Do you think you can make me look a bit more professional?"  I replied.  She looked at me from the mirror as she ran her hands all through my hair, checking the length in different places.  "Sure, no problem.  It shouldn't be that hard to make you look handsome." she said as I watched her smile at me through the mirror. 

For the next half hour, there were some heavy flirting between Yuriko and I.  A few times she walked around and bent down in front of me, running her fingers behind my ears to check the length of my side burns.  From that angle I had a perfect view of her cleavage from the top, which made me semi-hard in my pants.  I wondered if she noticed the tent starting to form in my jeans, or if she was too busy focusing on her work.  Another time, in order to get the little hairs out from behind my ears, she leaned in and blew softly into my ears.  "This might tickle a little bit" she giggled.  It just made me want her even more. 

"It's time for me to wash your hair." said Yuriko.  I stood up and started walking towards the cleaning stations behind me when Yuriko interrupted me.  "Oh no sorry, not here.  Let's use the one in the back room."  She opened a door, turned around and gestured me to follow her in with her fingers.  I didn't know why we were going to the back room instead of the cleaning stations here, but I wasn't about to argue.  I followed Yuriko into the backroom, which consisted of only one cleaning station and shelves where they stored all of their clean towels.  "Have a seat here and relax." said Yuriko.  She closed the door behind her and dimmed the lights.  "It's been such a slow day today, I was thinking I can make your appointment more interesting and pass the time." 

"What did you have in mind, Yuriko?" I said suggestively. 

"Well, I saw you taking a peek at my top while I was cutting your hair.  Maybe you would like a better look?"  She walked over towards me.  I had my legs open while I was sitting down and Yuriko stood right between my legs. 

"I would like more than just a look.  How about a feel?" 

Yuriko smiled and began unbuttoning her silk blouse.  Her shirt dropped behind her, revealing a sexy laced bra.  She leaned in and straddled by waist with her long, lovely legs and pushed her breasts into my face.  The smell of perfume lingered between her beautiful breasts.  My arms involuntarily wrapped around her and pulled her body against my face, diving between her soft tits.  She gasped in pleasure as I kissed and sucked on the top of her breasts.  Through all of this fooling around, my cock was rock hard and straining in my jeans.  Yuriko must have felt it as she began grinding against it between her legs.  Fuck, it felt so good and scent of her was driving me crazy.  I unhooked her bra roughly and threw it aside.  I took each of her lovely round nipples into my mouth and sucked on them until I felt them harden.  Then I circled each of her nipples with my tongue, making Yuriko gasp even more.  Our lips locked  passionately as our tongues explored each other's mouths.   This made Yuriko even hornier, as she humped herself against my shaft harder and faster than before.

It was getting hot and heavy, and my cock was aching to get out of its confinements.  In the heat of passion, I stood up with Yuriko still wrapped between my legs and our tongues still intertwined.  I turned around and placed Yuriko in the leather chair.  She looked up at me hungrily.  "MMmmm, I want to suck your dick.  Show me your cock, Jake."  I undid my belt, unzipped my jeans and dropped my pants and boxers all in one motion.  Yuriko's eyes widened as my cock flopped out in front of her.  She licked her lips in approval.  She put her hand around my dick, getting a good feel for its girth.  "Nice, thick and veiny.  Just what I was hoping for."  She teased the head with her tongue, flicking it and making it wet.  Next, she slid her tongue all the way down the shaft to my balls and then all the way back up.  Finally, she dove in hungily and wrapped her hot lips around my cock.  The instant sensation of her hot, wet mouth around my dick sent my head jolting backwards and almost sent me over the edge right there.  But I fought back to gain control, because I didn't want to cum in her mouth yet.  There was so much more I wanted to do with Yuriko, before I blew my load.  Yuriko sucked my dick like a pro, stroking my balls as she put the entire 7 inches down her throat.  She swirled her tongue while I was in her mouth which made my cock harder than ever before.  

After about 10 minutes of Yuriko blowing my rock hard cock, I knew I needed to plow this sexy slut.  I backed up and gestured Yuriko to stand up, turn around and bend over on the chair.  She did what I said without hesitation.  "Take your jeans off and show me that dripping wet pussy of yours."  She pulled down her jeans and revealed her smooth, round ass.  "Do you like what you see?"  Yuriko teased.  "Oh fuck, that looks amazing, Yuriko".  I pulled down her lacy panties revealing her perfectly pink and hairless pussy from behind.  I slid my fingers between her pussy lips.  She was so wet, she must have really wanted a good fuck. 

"I want to see if you taste as good as you look, Yuriko"

"Mmmm...  go for it, baby.  Taste me.  My cunt is dripping wet and it's all because of you." 

I spread her ass cheeks wide open and shoved my face right into her hot box.  I just went at it like a hungry savage, shoving my tongue deep into her while my lips sucked at her wet pussy lips.  Yuriko was getting even more wet as I sucked at her pussy.  My mouth, my face was all covered with Yuriko's sweet juices and she tasted amazing.  "Oh fuck Jake, your making me feel so horny.  I can't take it anymore.  Please fuck me!  Please shove that fat cock inside of me.  I need to you to fill me up with your manhood!". 

I couldn't take it any more either.  I got behind her and without easing it in, I plunged my entire 7 inch cock deep into her throbbing snatch.  Yuriko arched her body and moaned loudly with pleasure.  "Oh my god Jake, your cock feels even bigger inside of me.  Fuck me hard.  I need it so badly."  I plowed into her with wild abandonment.  I held on firmly to Yuriko's tight ass cheeks as I thrusted myself deeper into her tight meat wallet.  She matched me stroke for stroke, backing her ass into me.  We fucked at a frenzied pace, like two wild animals in heat. 

"Fuck me like a dirty slut, Jake.  You're driving me crazy with that thick throbbing cock."  I grabbed her long black hair and pulled her head back as I fucked her like a stallion.  Our bodies slapped against each other with every thrust into her voluptuous ass.  Each stroke carried so much momentum that my balls slapped against her soft pussy lips, sending Yuriko to new heights of ecstasy. 

Her moans got heavier and faster, until finally she screamed, "Oh god, oh god, I'm going to cuuuu...  I'm cumming!  UhhhhhHHH!!!"  She screamed and moaned as the pleasure sent shock waves through her body.  Hearing her cum, sent me over the edge.  "Oh fuck, Yuriko - I'm going to cum too." 

"Uhhhh...  I want your cum.  Cum inside my pussy!!!" screamed Yuriko.

"Oh fuck, uhhh - here it is!"  I arched my body and delivered my final thrust as I shot my hot load deep into Yuriko's cunt.  My cock shot load after load of my thick jizz.  It seemed like I was cumming forever as my cock jerked and pulsated inside Yuriko. 

Yuriko's body squirmed and spasmed as she was still recovering from her intense orgasm.  "Uhhh...  that felt so good, baby.  I can feel so much of your warm cum inside me.  You really filled me up."  She collapsed over the chair as I stood there with my eyes closed, still relishing the feeling of cumming into her hot love tunnel.   After a few more seconds, I pulled out of her pussy and white jizz immediately started streaming out of her pussy and down between her thighs. 

"Mmm...  so much cum, Jake.  You must have wanted to fuck me really badly."  Yuriko said slyly. 

"Oh, you have no idea."  I smiled back. 

We quickly got dressed and walked out of the back room.  Everything looked like business as usual, as we walked up to the front counter together.  The cute girl at the front smiled at me as I paid her for the hair cut. 

"You look very handsome with your new haircut, Jake.  I hope you come back to see us soon.  Maybe I can help Yuriko with your haircut next time." she said with a wink. 

I smiled back and looked over at Yuriko, who was standing there looking flushed but satisfied.  "I'll see you both again soon." 

Teachers Potential

A.G.Thomas on Ethnic Stories


"Teachers Potential"
by A.G.Thomas

(M+F inter. teacher)
As Kareem Weathers pushed his cart through the hall he glanced down at his watch, 6:23. One more classroom and he would be out of there and hitting on that new barmaid at Jelly Rolls by 6:45, 7:00 at the latest. Not that the young thing ever paid him any attention. Still though he enjoyed the challenge and who knew, maybe, just maybe, one of these days he would get in her pants. Pushing open the door he stopped dead in his tracks. What the hell was she still doing here he wondered. Ms Reynolds, actually Mrs. Regina Reynolds never stayed this late. As he stepped quietly into the room and began pushing his dust mop over the floor her head never rose from the papers cluttering her desk.
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Out of the corner of his eye he continued to look at her and for perhaps the hundredth time since the start of the school year he mentally undressed her. There was just something about her that set his blood to pumping and today was no different. Maybe it was because she didn't dress like the other teachers. Not that he didn't appreciate and find it highly arousing that the others wore blouses who's buttons threatened to pop open and skirts that were not only short but in several cases looked as if they had been painted on. Whether Mrs. Reynolds manner of dress was like a steak to a man accustomed to hamburgers or his own sense of what a proper woman should dress like he wasn't certain. All he knew was that he highly approved of and found her stylish clothes stimulating to his old libido.

He especially liked the dress she was wearing today. Not that her usual wrap around or other knee length dresses such as her silk and chiffon ones, that if not for their lining would be transparent, didn't twitch his baby maker he mumbled. As he continued to watch her out of the corner of his eyes he mentally unfastened one after the other of the buttons running the length of her shirt dress. A lecherous grin curled his lips as in his minds eye he slowly parted the thin material of her dress after loosening the last button. He had little doubt that if such ever happened his old eyes would feast on a truly hot body.

For a second he froze as her head rose and she looked right at him. A far away look clouded her eyes. A look as if to say she was somewhere other then here grading papers for ungrateful shit-heads who would never amount to anything. Maybe she's thinking about a long luxurious bubble bath before slipping into a sexy little babydoll, or perhaps a flyaway nightgown so sheer as to non existent he thought. God damn he muttered if he was ever so lucky as to have her do something like that for him he'd keep her in bed for a week.

As he continued to look at her a smile touched her sensual lips as if confirming his thoughts then slowly she lowered her head and wrote something on one of the papers. Damn, she must really have her mind elsewhere he silently muttered. She done looked right at this ol' nigga and didn't see me. Sure do wish she be thinking bout me like dat he snickered. Slowly making his way closer to her desk he stood before her for a moment then lightly coughed to get her attention. He almost laughed as together with her head snapping up to look at him she almost jumped from her chair.

Together with her hand flying to her heaving bosom as if to still a pounding heart she nervously giggled you scared me half to death Mr. Weathers. For a second they looked at each other and then like a school girl caught cheating on an exam she started talking a mile a minute. "I thought I'd stay and grade papers instead of going home to an empty house. It's so depressing being alone in that big old house his parents gave us when they moved to that retirement community." For a moment she paused. Then as if reading his thoughts as to why she would be alone she mumbled that her husband was on a business trip and wasn't due to return till sometime late tonight.

Continuing in the same vein she explained that Nathan had been away for nearly a week and that she was looking forward to his returning home. Then nervously shuffling some papers she softly asked if there was something he wanted. "Yes em Ms. Reynolds I done already cleaned da rest of yo classroom but now I has to get under your desk. Ain't cleaned dar in a while and dar probably be a lot of dust under dar. Won't take long an I'll try not to bother you." Then without waiting for her reply he knelt down and moved beneath her desk. As Kareem slipped from sight she turned back to the papers cluttering her desk.

Why did I explain myself to him she wondered. He's just a janitor he doesn't need to know why I'm still here. If I wanted to stay here in my classroom all night it was none of his business. Then shaking her head she picked up her marker and continued with her task. Beneath her desk, but unknown to her, Kareem tried to peer beneath her dress. But despite the five or so inch slit in her dress before the first button he was unable to. Slowly he reached out and cautiously and over what seemed like an eternity undid first one and then two more buttons of her dress.

With each successive loosening of a button her dress fell to either side of her slightly parted shapely legs. Once again lowering his head he found to his delight that he had an excellent though constricted view of her shapely legs to mid thigh. For untold minutes he neither moved or breathed as he took in the sight before him. His mind raced with visions of her open and inviting before him. Lurid explicit images of her worshiping his nine inch thick veined dark cock filled his mind. When after long minutes she showed no reaction to her dress falling to either side of her shapely legs he lightly brushed her left pump.

Obediently in response to his touch her foot moved thus opening her legs wider. Another light touch a moment later to her right pump and her knees were a good foot apart giving him an unhampered and clear view of her panties. For a fleeting moment he felt a pang of disappointment upon discovering that instead of frilly little lace panties as he had expected she was instead wearing plain old white cotton one. Well dat going to sure nuff going to change once I gives her a taste of a real man he silently muttered Licking his thick lips he stifled a lust filled moan as he reached out. Feather like he touched her knee then ever so slowly and lightly moved higher. In response to his feather like touch and hot breath on her leg she squirmed slightly and her legs opened even wider.

"Sure be dirty under here missy but don't you worry none cause I gonna clean it good for you" Her only response was a soft mummer as she again squirmed in her seat. Lightly his fingers glided ever higher up her shapely legs and as they did he moved his head between them until unbelievingly and to his delight his nose was less then two inches from her. Breathing deeply he inhaled her scent and then nano seconds before pressing his face to her plain white cotton panties he snickered damn Mrs. Reynolds your pussy sure do smell nice.

As if struck by lightening she suddenly realized that what she had been fantasizing was anything but. Pushing backwards from her desk she looked down at the nappy dark head between her widely splayed legs. "Mr. Weathers ---- what ---- what ---- do you think your doing. Oh God stop. Please stop." For a second he didn't answer as like a dog lapping at water his tongue lathered her aroma rich panties. Then together with his fingers tightening on her thighs to keep her legs from snapping shut his lifted his face and looked deeply into her stunned and startled eyes. "Why I's cleaning of course Mrs. R." Then as if to emphasize his statement he again lowered his head and pressed his thick tongue into her slightly moistened panties.

Despite her shock at his assumptive behavior as well as his bold statement a soft pleasurable moan escaped her lips as his tongue lapped and stabbed at her panties. "Noooooo. Stop! Please stop Mr. Weathers ---- Kareem. Oh God stop please stttooppppp. My husbaannnnndd" But even as her soft pleas touched the silence of the room her head lolled back and another louder moan escaped her lips as unbidden her hands fell atop her assailants head. Together with her fingers pushing into his tight kinky curls her pert buttocks jerked upwards from her chair pressing her treasure to Kareem's tongue. A soft chuckle came from between her legs as time and again and repeatedly the negro's thick tongue pressed her panties into her crack.

For an eternity Kareem knelt there with his face buried between her splayed legs. Then together with relaxing his hold on her squirming hips his head rose slightly and he began to fumble with the silver concho belt about her slim waist. Hardly had the heavy silver belt fallen useless to the seat behind her then his large dark hands gripped the hem of her dress and pulled. A sound as if that of a string of fire crackers going off filled the room as the few remaining buttons of her dress popped away and ricochet across the room. She tried to close her legs, tried to pull her fingers from his tight curls of his nappy hair and cover her near nudity but neither would cooperate. She could fell his fingers dancing over her flat abdomen up along her ribs and then a choked gasping sob spilled from her lips as his dark hands closed over her bra covered pert breast.

Mixed distorted thoughts flooded her brain. Thoughts of her husband and his love for her, of Mr. Weathers hands groping her, squeezing her swirled about her. Like a drowning person grasping at a straw to keep from going under her mind fixed on her nine month marriage. But whatever hope the thought might of held died as Kareem's head once more fell between her legs and his tongue stabbed at her panty covered treasure. Faint whimpering pleas for Kareem to stop issued from her trembling lips even as unable to control her actions her loins jerked and quivered in time to the tongue licking and stabbing against her panties. Her chest heaved and her breath came in choked gasping sobs as wave after wave of unfathomable pleasure washed over her.

Not until she felt his fingers in the waistband of her full cotton panties did she realize that his hands had left her pert bra covered breast. Unbidden and with an unfathomable desire to help him her tight well shaped buttocks rose from her chair even as her hips continued to dance and push toward the thick tongue giving her pleasure. A soulful whimper of no please no hissed from her lips as his tongue left her and a heartbeat later his heavy hands tugged her white cotton panties from about her waist and pushed them down her legs. Obediently her right leg rose to assist him in removing her panties in answer to the command flashed to it by her brain. But before her left foot could obey the same command Kareem had risen from the floor and was leaning over her.

With his dark smiling face centimeters from hers he chuckled don't you be worrying none Mrs. Reynolds, this old nigger ain't going to be stopping. Least ways not till you've done pleasured my black baby maker seven ways from Sunday. Then closing the final little distance between them his thick lips smothered hers. At the same time his lips covered hers his left hand wormed beneath then pushed her full maiden-form bra above her perky breast while his right dropped between her legs. Like the tendrils of a giant squid exploring the food it had just captured the fingers of his two hands not only fluttered over her pussy lips but also pinched and tugged at her nipples.

For immeasurable minutes his tongue lapped and stabbed at her unresponsive lips then as if she were an inexperienced teenager kissing her first boy her lips parted slightly. At first experimentally then harder her lips ground against his then a micro second later her tongue darted out to parry then entwine with his. Even as her mind screamed the sinfulness of her response to a man of a race she had always thought inferior whimpering pleasurable moans were swallowed by his hungry mouth. To her addled brian it felt as if a faucet had been turned on between her legs though she knew that wasn't possible. Yet there was no denying the arousal washing over her from the negro's manipulations.

Suddenly his lips left hers and she was left gasping as if hyperventilating. From somewhere far off she heard a voice, but the mad thumping of her heart and the raging river roaring through her veins all but made it indecipherable. Not until long minutes had passed did she realize that his lips had left hers and that he was talking to her. Then and only then was she able to grasp the full meaning of the words.

"Does you likes what I's doing Mrs. Reynolds? Does you likes dis nigga eating your snatch and playing with your little titties? Well does you?" To ashamed to answer she simply nodded but that wasn't the response Kareem wanted. Leaning back against her desk he snickered I can't hear you Mrs. Reynolds. But again her only response was a nodding of her head. Feigning disgust he grunted if'n you won't tell me what you's wants then this ol nigga might as well leave. As he strongly suspected she would do she reached out and closed her delicate fingers on his thick wrist halting his movement.

Turning to her he looked down into her glazed eyes without saying a word. Though his blood was racing and he wanted desperately to fall atop her, squash her beneath his 270 pounds he simply stood there looking at her. Her soft answer broadened his smile but still he didn't move yet unconsciously his big hand dropped to his crotch and hefted his burgeoning cock. "Yes? Yes what Mrs. Reynolds?" Her answer when it came was so soft that he had to strain to hear her as she muttered yes I like your head between my legs and yes I like you playing with my breast.

Despite his desire to bred the young white teacher that was more then half his age his need to dominate her, to control her, to bend her to his will gained the upper hand. His mirth filled laugh echoed through the room as with a piercing stare he said I didn't just have my head between your legs vanilla, I was eating your snatch. An I wasn't playing with your breast either cunt, I was playing with your tits. For what seemed like an eternity a deathly silence filled the room then again he turned as if to walk away from her.

"Yes damn you yes ---- Yes I liked you eating my snatch and yes I liked you playing with my tits" With a smile he turned back to her and as he did so his big hands again fondled her breast along with rolling and pinching her nipples. Shame such as she had never known before encompassed her, yet unable to deny her need her hands rose and covered his and a stuttering moan of pleasure tumbled from her quivering lips. Though she wanted desperately to scream out her pain as the negro's thick dark fingers pinched and stretched her nipples ever harder and further the only sound from her mouth were whimpering moans of pleasure.

Limply her hands dropped from his as her body quivering uncontrollable in ecstasy could no longer hold them aloft. Then with supreme effort as the quivering that had encompassed her lessened and in answer to his taunts they again rose but this time toward him. With trembling cumbersome fingers she struggled with his belt and when it didn't loosen immediately groans and tears of frustration overwhelmed her. Only his soothing words as well as his own fingers assisting her calmed her frayed nerves. As his belt loosened and he then unsnapped his uniform pants her hands pushed them from his hips.

As his pants fell to his knees his unrestrained cock sprang into view. A loud gasp burst from her lips and she leaned back into her chair. She had never seen, let alone imagined, anything such as what her eyes beheld. Unconsciously she licked her lips making them glisten invitingly. Her mind tumbled and spiraled as it tried to come to terms with the massive blue black monstrosity that held her eyes as if it were a magnet. In near hysteria her mind gibbered that it had to be at least twice that of her husbands both in length and girth.

Tentatively she reached out to trace a delicate finger from the loose skin covering the spongy knob down to its base then back up again. As her fingernail slid lightly along its length it jerked and twitched in response. Closing her fingers about its twitching girth she at first slowly and then faster ran her hand up and down it's length. The taunting voice of the huge negro tickled her ears as her thoughts ran rapid. Girlish giggles about the length and girth of the blood engorged blue black hunk of man flesh repeatedly played through her brain along with his taunts.

"You likes Kareem's baby maker don't you Mrs. Reynolds? You likes looking at it, feeling it, squeezing it, stroking it! I bets your horny white trash ass can't wait to feels it pounding your snatch can you? Well fore dat happens slut I specks you to kiss it, to worship it, pay homage to it." Even before the last words of his taunt registered in the mush jokingly called her brain her lips parted and she leaned toward him. Hardly had her tongue lapped over the oozing tip then her lips closed over its spongy head. As her teeth every so lightly grazed his cock his fingers curled into her soft shoulder length strawberry blond hair. The blood roaring through her veins, the mad pounding of her heart was so loud that all other sound was blotted out. Yet as if she actually could hear his eager mocking words her lips moved further down his cock.

Again and again her lips moved up and down him and with each successive forward movement another half inch or so slipped between them. As she drew a section on the vein rich hunk of darkness her tongue fluttered rapidly along the underside, caressing, teasing him. Like a baby feeding at its mothers nipple she slavishly labored to bring him the ejaculation she knew he wanted. Gasping, choking sputters issued from around the cock driving ever faster and deeper between her lips as with left hand upon his hip and her right caressing, fondling, hefting his egg size nodules she sought to please him.

Would she like the taste of his cum, or would she she wondered find it repugnant just as she did her husbands. But even as the question formed in her mind the negro's cock jerked like an unmanned fire hose. Then like an erupting volcano spewing forth its bubbling boiling lava his thick slightly salty cum splashed against the entrance to her throat. Whether it was her own mind directing her actions or somehow Kareem's words had made it through the roaring in her ears she obediently sought to swallow his offering. Despite her best efforts though some of his thick globular cum oozed from between her tightly clinging lips and his black hardness. Still though she continued to suck and swallow in a hungry desire to draw every last drop of him from his quivering egg sack.

Even after the last thick string of his ejaculation had joined that already in her stomach she continued to suck lovingly while hoping for still more. She continued to do so until with a mirthless chuckle of what a cock hungry slut she was he both pushed against her forehead and jerked his cock from between her tightly clinging lips. As his dark salvia coated appendage pulled from her mouth she was surprised to see that unlike her husbands cock Kareem's was still rigid. Reaching out she both stroked his salvia coated cock and rolled her small hand over and around its spongy head. Not even his mocking laughter that she couldn't get enough of his cock stilled her hand and when he directed her to her feet she almost leaped from her chair.

Standing on her tip toes she both raised her face toward his and closed her eyes in anticipation of his kissing her. For a moment he looked at her hardly believing how easily she had succumbed to him, then grabbing the loose folds of her dress he yanked it from her and carelessly tossed it aside. The suddenness and savagery of his actions stunned her. But that was as nothing compared to the fright she felt as he twisted her about and pushed her face down over her desk. Mocking laughter that he didn't kiss no slut what sucked his black dick and drank his cum turned her face red. Yet despite her shame and the heart thumping fear encompassing her she readily obeyed his gravely command to spread her legs.

A shiver of arousal such as she had never before felt surged through her as his hand moved between her legs and his thick fingers teased at what no black man ever had. A sobbing moan welled in her heaving chest as obedient to his touch and harshly spoken command her feet both shuffled backwards and spread wider apart. His boastful taunt of how much he was going to enjoy fucking her burned her ears and seared into her brain. Instead of his words shaming her though as they rightly should have they instead had the opposite effect. Thoughts of her husband flicked through her addled mind but then were quickly extinguished as first one and then another thick dark finger pushed into the leaking faucet between her legs.

Spasmodic shivers of pleasure racked her petite white body as her hips ground back to met the thick fingers delving into her. Then suddenly the pleasure giving fingers were pulled from her. Her wail of unrealized fulfillment was like that of a tortured soul but then she felt something bigger and harder running teasingly over her fluttering pussy lips. As he guided his torrid hardness to the moist slit between her legs then pushed just its tip into her she tried to squirm away. But his tight hold on her waist prevented her from accomplishing that which she sought to do. For long minutes he simply stood there with his monstrous blackness buried in the seething bubbling cauldron between her shaky legs relishing the moment of conquest. Then with a touch of sadistic glee along with a tightening of his buttocks and a rotating of his hips he sent another inch of his tumultuous blue black hardness into her.

Whimpering pleas that he was to big, that he would ruin her bubbled from her trembling lips only to be drowned by contemptuous laughter. "Dat's right slut, dat's right. I's going to ruin you. After dat pussy of yourn has a taste of my black baby maker it ain't ever going to be wanting a little bitty white thing like your ol' mans again. All dat snatch going to be wanting, all it going to be finding pleasure from is nigga cock." As the last rumbled from his raspy throat his hips jerked yet again sending another inch of blackness into the tight clinging confines of her cunt.

Again, at least to all outward appearances, he remained motionless behind her. But it was a whole different story inside her. Like a living entity his monstrous dark cock pulsed and throbbed sending spikes of never before realized pleasure rippling through her. Her slim petite body quivered and shook with each spike and raspy lust filled moans as well as drool slipped from her slack cum encrusted lips. Unwittingly she again tried to push back to met him but just as before his tight hold on her slim waist prevented her from doing so.

"Does Mrs. Reynolds be wanting dis ol' nigga to shove his powerful black cock in her tight white cunt and breed her? Is dat what you be wanting Mrs. Reynolds? Well is it slut?" But instead of the bubbling supplication he expected her only response was soulful moans. For a second he thought of again taunting her but then another thought flashed through his brain. With agonizing slowness he withdrew three then four inches of his dark hardness until all but the cauliflower shaped head remained between her splayed lips. Then with a twisting and grinding of his loins he lunged forward sinking not only that which he had withdrawn but another two inches as well.

For several ragged breaths silence filled the empty room as her body convulsed and brilliant flares exploded in her brain in response to the unprecedented depth to which he had penetrated her. Then like the ringing of fine crystal to his ears her sobbing plea for him to fuck her, to shove his black cock into her reverberated from the walls of the classroom. In answer to her stuttering repeated pleas his hips again jerked sending yet another inch between her moist splayed lips.

With an agonizingly slow grinding of his hips he set a pace that nearly fifty years of experience had taught him was sure to prolong his pleasure. Fleeting images of his other conquest of white women flashed before him as he stared down at the nearly seven inches of dark cock sawing in and out of her. God but she was tight. Tighter then any of those other white bitches he'd fucked. Not only was she tighter she was a hell of a sight better looking then any of those other cunt's. Two more inches. Just two more inches and Mrs. Reynolds would be his whenever he wanted her.

Reaching out he pushed his thick fingers into her strawberry blond hair lifting her face from her desk. Like a cowboy yanking back on the reins of a run away horse he forced her head up and back. Then with a last powerful thrust he drove his pelvis forward not stopping till every last centimeter of his blood engorged nine inch blue black cock was sheathed in her tight cunt. Labored grunts of fuck that black cock you nasty white slut spilled from his thick lips as again and again and yet again his pelvis smacked into her upturned jiggling buttocks. Gasped whimpers of ohhhh Godddd big sooo bigggg not only heightened his arousal but intensified his desire to completely and totally dominate her.

Never, not even in her wildest childhood fantasies had she ever imagined being filled such as she was now. The fullness, the pain that encompassed her very being as time and again and ever faster the old negro drove into her was both excruciating and yet mind numbingly pleasurable. Sobbing soulful pleas for the negro to fuck her, for him to make her his slut bubbled from her lips as she masochistically impaled herself on his lead pipe hard black cock.

The mad thumping of her heart, the blood roaring through her veins was so loud it felt as if her very flesh was pulsating with their sound. Flickering thoughts of her husband surfaced even as she continued to push back at the monstrous dark cock driving repeatedly and powerfully into her. Why hadn't Dale ever made her feel like this? Why, why, why. But as quickly as the question had wormed through her passion fogged mind a mocking sultry voice answered. Because he's got a skinny little white mans dick.

As if to deny the filthy vision that threatened to consume her she squeezed her eyes tightly shut. But there was no blocking out the mind altering feel of the old negro's cock jackhammering into her or the kaleidoscope of pictures flooding her brain. It was as if he could read her mind for no sooner had the sordid images of not only his but hundreds of other black cocks fucking her come to her then faintly and as if from a great distance she heard the negro's gleeful snicker you likes nigger cock fucking you doesn't you Mrs. Reynolds.

She tried to answer but rational speech was beyond her capability. Instead she answered in the only way she could. Gasping sobs and choked grunts escaped her trembling lips as the pleasure center of her mind repeatedly flared like exploding novas. But the wanton pleasure washing through her was as nothing to that which enveloped her when with a last savage grinding thrust of his hips his cock swelled and began twitching as if it were a demented snake. Then like lava spewing from a volcano his thick globular cum shot from the head of his cock and flooded her insides.

As if in the throes of an epileptic fit her body convulsed and her mind melted as together with his her own climax engulfed her. An ear shattering scream of pure animal lust burst from her chest as with the last of her strength she pushed back against him. A minute, an hour, a lifetime later she collapsed wearily atop her desk but still the clinging tight walls of her vagina refused to let him go. Like the fingers of a farmer massaging the teat of his prize milk cow the muscles of her vulva caressed and stroked his cock in an effort to draw every last drop of his thick warm spunk. Her only answer to his repeated taunts was incomprehensible grunts

For immeasurable minutes they stayed thus then together with slapping a still quiver ass cheek he pulled from her. Through the tidal surge of blood rushing through her veins she dimly heard his jovial command and obediently, albeit slowly, she rolled from her desk and slipped to her knees. As her tongue flicked out then her lips closed about his semi limp dark cock cleaning it of their combined juices she could only mutter incomprehensibly to his taunts. "Is you my slut Mrs. Reynolds? Is you my white fuck toy to pleasure myself with whenever and however I's a mind to."

For several minutes he looked down at her with a shit eating grin on his face as she slavishly washed his cock and balls with lips and tongue. Yes, Mrs. Reynolds would serve him well of that he was sure. Then with little regard as to her feelings or what she might think he both pushed against her forehead and pulled his cock from her hungrily sucking mouth. That his actions caused her to fall awkwardly back against her desk he cared little. She was his slut. His black cock loving white trash cum slut to do with as he pleased.

"Tomorrow come lunch time Mrs. Reynolds I specs you to pay me a visit in dah boiler room, so don't disappoint me you hear me slut. Make sure you be wearing some pretty little panties stead dem old white cotton things like you wore today though. Course just like des here today I'll be keeping whatever you wear as a souvenir, so if'n you'd rather just go without panties altogether den dat be fine with me. Make it easier for dis nigga to get at your black cock loving snatch, and dat is what you be wanting isn't it slut?" Pulling up his pants he turned and retrieved his cleaning cart. Then with a self assurance and arrogance he hadn't felt in a long time he walked from the classroom without looking back.


- The End - [Maybe]

Young Prostitute changes Church Counselor

steviecom2 on Ethnic Stories

Mary Miller sat at her desk looking at the file of her next appointment.Julie Barker,age 15,straight A student,Cheerleader,Sunday School Assistant,softball captain.Arrested for pandering and prostitution.Sentenced to 3 years probation and counseling.

KNOCK<KNOCK Mary looked up......"Come In"....she replied.

Mary caught her breath,Julie was 5'5" or so, long blond hair,beautiful full mouth,great smile,pert breasts,beautiful trim legs,and she was wearing a short mini skirt with a low cut top exposing her pert breasts.Her nipples showed thru her thin blue shirt.She had on 5" spiked black heels.She sat on the couch shyly lowering her eyes.Julie was a stunning girl.

"Julie you have been sent to me for Christian Counseling by the Courts,do yo

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u know what that means?".....Mary ask.

Julie looked up....."Yes Mam,I think for 3 months,and I'm supposed to help out here at the Church again I think"....Julie replied.

Mary looked at Julie........"Julie I would appreciate it if you would not dress that way exposing yourself like that."

"I,I,I can't,Otis and Leon my,my my men friends would get mad at me and I don't want to make them mad,I,I,don't know what they might do,you see,please,"......Julie said,tears coming to her eyes.

Mary got up from her desk sitting next to Julie,she noticed a light bruise over Julies right eye."What happened to you Julie?"....Mary ask.

"I tried to keep a tip last night and Otis found out,he hit me he was mad,I'm not allowed to keep tips you see,so it was my fault,oh please don't say anything,he will be so mad,please".....Julie begged.

Mary hugged her as the girl cried."Okay,Okay don't you worry its between you and me okay"....Mary combed her hair tenderly with her hand.Julie was the same age as Mary's oldest daughter Susan.

"Tip,so explain to me what happened".....Mary ask.

"Oh I fucked,oh sorry,I screwed an old black man last night and he gave me a $2 tip and Otis found out,I cost $25 to screw and Leon and Otis get all the money,he told them how great a screw I was and they found out about the $2 and got real mad.I was so proud he liked me that much,so you see it was all my fault."..............Julie explained.

Mary went behind her desk,"your proud of being abused by an old black man,your just a young girl,Why are you proud of being used for sex like that?"......Mary ask.

"It feels so good,he had a huge black dick,not as big as Otis and Leon but big and it just hits places in me that feel so nice,ha ha you know what I mean".....Julie looked at Mary.

Mary had been married to her loving husband for 15 years,she was a virgin when they met,sex was always something they had never abused,they had 3 beautiful daughters,Susan 15,Sophie 13,and Linda 11.Mary always thought sex was dirty really and nothing but a sin if abused for pleasure.She had never had an orgasm and gave thanks in prayer that those thoughts and feelings never led her into perdition. But listening to this young girl was making her warm all over.

"How did you go from an A student to prostitution Julie"....Mary ask

Julie was feeling more comfortable now with Mary."Well I met Otis at school,he's the Janitor,he caught me making out with a boy and threatened to turn me in if I didn't let him touch my body.Well I went in his office after school one day and he started touching my body,next thing I knew I was sucking his black dick and licking his balls and then he stuck his black dick in my body and I came so hard I passed out.It felt so good,I'd never felt that tingly,and I found out later I had orgasm ed,I just loved the feeling so much.Next thing I knew he introduced me to Leon and that was last year.I fucked both of them regulary and then their friends and now I do whoever they tell me.I mean Mrs. Miller,Otis dick is 14" long and thick as my wrist and Leon's is 12" and just as thick.I mean it just feels wonderful when they fuck me,I see stars I cum so hard.School and sports just took a back seat I guess"......Julie said.

Mary was blushing listening to Julie's story. She was embarrassed at her feelings.She stood up ready to say goodbye to Julie."Same time tomorrow Julie"..........Mary ask.

"Okay Mrs. Miller,tomorrow then,are you okay Mrs. Miller your face is red?".......Julie replied.

Putting her hands to her cheeks she felt flushed,embarrassed she said......"I'm fine Julie,tomorrow then."

Closing the door Julie smiled to herself that her story had turned the Church Counselor on.

After dinner that night where the family commented on how quiet she was she excused herself."Girls do the dishes,Mom's going to take a bath.".......Mary instructed.Kissing her husband Max...."Honey I'm tired,I had a tough day with a new girl from court,I'm going to bed after my bath,okay?"

"Okay honey,sure your okay?"......her husband ask.'I'll be okay".....she replied walking upstairs.

 As the hot bath water filled the tub Mary looked deeply at herself in the mirror thinking of Julies story.Mary had always been considered beautiful by everybody.She had shoulder length thick black hair with green eyes,full lips,porcelain skin even at 35.Her full 36DD breasts fell free when she undid her bra.Slipping her panties off her full hips, her tummy was still firm after 3 daughter's and she was blessed with no signs of cellulite.Looking at her puffy 50 cent aureole's and 1" nipples on her still firm breasts.Since she considered it a sin to shave her body her pussy was covered in thick bush and a lite hair covered her legs,she did shave her underarms.

Climbing in the bath closing her eyes and putting a wash clothe over her eyes she pictured Julie being used by black men.She pinched her nipples and electricity shot through her body. She reached down to her hairy pussy and poked a finger inside,she was sopping wet and it wasn't from the water.Suddenly she shot up and prayed for forgiveness and washed quickly and got out of the tub,dried quickly and went to bed.She slept heavily not feeling her husband get in bed.

! hour late,2 hours late,Mary sat at her desk at the Church.Looking at Julies file she found her cell#.RING<RING<RING ......."hello".....Julie cried into the phone.

"Where are you at Julie,I'll come get you"........Mary ask.

"1342 Western,Ted's Hotel,Room 103,I'm sorry Mrs. Miller,I'm sorry"......Julies was sobbing.

Mary wasn't a raciest but she didn't really like black people that much.As she drove to the hotel she remembered how in High School and College the black boys always tried to touch her and would make highly sexual comments to her. They made her nervous and she prayed for them.She noticed this hotel was in the dark side of town and she saw white women along with black girls working on the street.As she walked into the hotel she could feel eyes looking hungrily at her.

KNOCK<KNOCK<KNOCK.....Julie answered the door,crying.

"Oh honey,honey what happened to you?".....Mary put her arm around her sitting on the bed.

"I had to gang bang 6 guys last night and some guys slapped me around a little.Otis got mad because they bruised me and now I can't work for awhile all bruised and all.I'm sorry I couldn't make it to our meeting Mrs. Miller,your so nice to me......Julie said burying her head in Mary's arms.

KNOCK<KNOCK<KNOCK.......Julie got up answering the door.

Mary's eyes widened as Otis and Leon entered the room.Otis was 6'5 and 280 lbs, Mary estimated,a large scar on his cheek,tattoo's on his coal black arms,he was about 50 years old.Leon was about 5'8",fat,a toothless grin,very ugly both men had shaved heads.Both men were so dark they were purple black.

Mary stood up looking a them both."What have you done to this beautiful young girl,both of you should be ashamed".......Mary said angrily.

"Julie,who's this bitch talkin to me like this?......Otis stood menacingly in front of Mary,shoving Julie into Leon's arms.

"she's my church counselor from court,I'm sorry about last night Otis,I'm sorry"......Julie cried.

Otis reached and grabbed Mary by the waist......"you one fine looking bitch,church lady,cmon be nice to old Otis."

Mary struggled but Otis was so strong.She felt Otis put his thick black lips on hers.Mary couldn't believe this nightmare.This black animal was trying to put his tongue in her mouth,his breath was putrid but Mary wasn't strong enough to get away.Mary tried to kick him but she couldn't.She was screaming against his lips.

Otis pulled away,Mary begged,no,no,don't touch me you animal,I'm a married Mother,How dare you touch me,let me go you bastard."......Mary yelled.

"Julie get the fuck outta here and close the door,me and Leon goin to have us a little fun with the Church Lady,go on get out.".......Otis ordered.

Julie closed the door,leaning up to listen.She knew they were both going to fuck her. 

Otis pushed Mary up against the wall."NOOO,No,don't do that,don't touch me,get away!!!".....Mary screamed.

Otis grabbed Mary's full breasts...."Dam Leon,this bitch got some big titties".....Otis yelled at Leon.He expertly tweaked her nipples.

"Get your hands off me you animal,you dumb nigger,quit touching me".....Mary yelled. Otis's lips came back to hers,his black tongue trying to enter her mouth.

Mary was struggling,fighting. But her worst feeling was the reaction of her nipples,they were on fire at this black monster's hands.Otis noticed.

"MMMMM bitch,your nipples are getting big,you a hot little bitch huh".......Otis was getting hard."we got a hot bitch here Leon"....Otis said.Leon was watching walking over to feel her body.

Otis continued kissing her closed mouth and turned her and now Mary felt Leon's hands on her ass.Leon was pinching her ass and his other hand started rubbing her pussy.

Ahhh,a slight moan escaped Mary's lips,her body was responding against her will.Mary was ashamed she couldn't control her body. She prayed for help.She felt her pussy responding to Leon's probing.

Julie standing in the hallway was getting turned on listening to her new friend getting abused.The young girl knew her friend would never be the same after she felt their huge black dicks in her.She heard Mrs. Miller moan with pleasure.

"Let's get her ass on the bed and get these clothes off her I want to taste this church ladies pussy".....Otis ordered.

"Nooo,Noooo,please don't,please,quit that,please"......Mary begged.She felt her pants being pulled off.

Both men laughed...."look the pretty church lady wears pink panties"

Mary couldn't believe her body was betraying her at the gross black men's touch and dirty talk.No other man in her life except her husband had ever seen her like this.She felt her shirt being pulled off.

"Ha Ha,she's got a pink bra on".....both of them laughed.

Leon undid her bra her beautiful full breasts came tumbling out into this animals black hands."Otis,look at the size of these tits,his lips expertly went to her breasts tonguing her large nipples.She felt her panties being ripped off and a black tongue was licking her pussy edges,she felt her clit exposing itself.

"OOOhhh please stop,please,OHHH Nooo.don't,Stop,Stop,Ohhhh".......Mary could believe how her body felt.She could feel herself falling into sin.

Otis's tongue found her clitoris.Leon was rubbing one nipple with his thumb and forefinger and expertly tonguing her other breast.Otis entered a finger expertly up her tight ass.

Julie was listening in the hall.She heard her friends passion growing,her pleas were weakening. Suddenly she heard Mrs. Miller moan in pleasure.Suddenly she heard a SLAP,then another slap,she knew what that meant.Julie leaned in closer,she heard Mrs. Miller wimpering and Otis was talking.

She listened intently........."You our ho now bitch,a sweet white ho you are to."

Mary was crying softly,tears flowing down her burning cheeks,but her body betrayed her,and the nasty talk and the slap made her tingle all over.

"listen up bitch,you going to get a nigger fucking,something you ain't never had,then when we'er done with ya you going to fuck who we say,understand,HUH Understand,Ho".....Otis ordered.,another slap,and another.Mary moaned at the bitch slaps.

Otis and Leon got their clothes off,Mary was stunned she had never seen a man's dick except her husband and these black dicks with veins running thru them and balls hanging down the size of golf balls carrying loads of black man's cumm,they were monstrous,she didn't know men's penis's got this big,they were more like horses cocks than a man's.

Julie was listening intently hearing everything.Her young pussy was getting wet,she inserted a finger in her damp pussy.She heard Mrs. Miller......"Nooo,please,Its to big,nooo I can't take it,please."Suddenly she was quiet and she knew Leon had stuck his huge dick in her mouth.

Suddenly from behind the door Julie heard Mrs. Miller........"OOOOhhhh aaahhhhh,OOOhhhh God.Oh God,God,O,O,O I can't oh god,suddenly she heard Mrs. Miller squeal,EEEeeeeeee,OOOOOEEEEeeee.Julie knew then that Otis's 14" cock had buried itself in her womb.

Julie heard Otis......"God this bitch is hot,FUCK her pussy is tight,FUCk Me,You My slut Ho,You My Slut,tell me you bitch,you slut,who do you belong to,You my slut?"Leon take your cock out of her mouth.Mary's love canal was squeezing it's new invader adjusting itself,embracing Otis's huge cock.

AAAAhhh OOOhh no,please,NNNNooo,God,God No AAhhh.Suddenly Mary Convulsed,she gave into her sin,she was nothing but a whore,God she was lost in pleasure,this black animal was her savior.

Julie was fingering her pussy when she heard her Counselor moan in Orgasm squealing Orgasm.EEEEEEEeeee,OOOOOOOHhhhhhhh,Fuck me,fuck baby,fuck me,IIIIIi I'm your whore GGGGooood III'mm cumming.Julie knew then that Mrs. Miller belonged to Otis.Wrapping her trim white legs around Otis's huge black body,drawing him deeper.

"Open your mouth slut"....Leon ordered.

"Take my Cumm whore and Otis's huge cock twitched and spurt after spurt of black spunk shot into Mary's love channel coating her womb with black man's thick seed.Mary was convulsing lost in pleasure,She saw stars as she passed out in unbelievable pleasure.Something unbelievable she had never felt,indescribable.

Leon Jacked Off spewing his cumm on Mary's beautiful face.Mary layed still.

Julie heard Otis and Leon laughing."Man what a hot fuck,she's going to be good for us,we'll get her working shortly.She needs to shave her legs and that sweet pussy.We'll get her some clothes,this shit she wearing is for shit.I want everybody seeing that body. Otis opened the door,they were both laughing.

Mary was groggy on the bed.She barely heard and understood Otis talking to Julie."Thanks girl,we're even.You were right,she'll be perfect and her body was just what you said,HOT.Now get her cleaned up and have her shave her body.I want those legs and sweet pussy smooth as a baby's butt in 2 hours.I'm going to get some clothes for her. I'm going to look for old Gene,see if he wants some of her"......Otis ordered.

When Julie saw Mrs. Miller she was a mess.Cumm was all over her face and Otis's thick cumm was leaking out of her pussy.Mrs. Miller opened her eyes looking at Julie."You set me up for this Julie?"....Mary ask weakly.

"I'm sorry Mrs. Miller but I was in trouble with Otis and I saw how my story effected you yesterday so I thought you might like it,Otis and Leon really like you that's for sure"........Julie explained."Cmon we need to get you in a hot bath and shave you."

Julie touched Mary's breasts as she dried her,"Damn I'm jealous,Otis was right you do have beautiful titties,fuck look how big and soft they are".....Julie said.Mary looked in the mirror,looking back at her was a wanton sexy woman begging for sex.Her legs were long,shapely and now soft and smooth and her pussy was bald and still puffy from Otis's huge dick.Mary could not help feeling naughty as she fought hard to remember her church duties.

Here put this robe on and sit at the dressing table.Julie picked up her comb and combed Mary's beautiful hair.She got a curling iron and worked on her hair.Afterward' s Julie picked up some makeup and applied eye shadow and thick red lipstick.She powdered Mary's cheeks."Okay great,take a look"......Julie ask.

"AAAAAwww God".....Mary cried out.Looking back at her was a stunning woman crying out for sex.The heavy eye shadow and thick red lipstick on her full lips made her look very sexy. 

Otis walked in with 3 bags of shoes and clothes.Tossing a pink halter top skin tight pink sweater mini dress at Mary."Here put this on, we're going out,I'll be back in a few minutes.Julie get dressed.".....Otis ordered.

When Mary saw herself in the mirror she was ashamed of how she felt.Sin had overtaken her,the dress extenuated her large breasts,her nipples stood out,the skirt came just over her ass and made her long shapely legs seem longer and the 5" black spike high heels made her almost 6' tall.She was an extremely sexy woman.Julie was dolled up but still she looked only like a beautiful 14 year old girl.

When Otis returned he whistled walking over and kissing Mary deeply.This time Mary allowed Otis's thick tongue into her mouth.He hungrily sought out her tongue,they kissed deeply.Otis broke the kiss and stepped back and whistled,"Wow,you one fine lookin bitch,you my ho now understand,I own you,understand?"

Mary remembered her loving family but she knew she had never had a man such as this who cared this way about her or made her feel like this.She hated herself that his dirty words turned her on.She knew in her soul she was his."Yes Otis,Honey I'm your Ho".... Mary couldn't believe her reply.

In the car Mary was in the front seat with her new man.In the back Leon and Julie were making out.Mary turned seeing Leon's thick finger's entering Julie's young 14 year old pussy.Mary leaned over and undid Otis's pants pulling his huge dick out putting it in her mouth.Otis's groaned,"MMM that's my baby suck old Otis's dick,yeah,that's it,suck it. your going to be my top HO baby,oh,oh,Wow you can really suck dick."

Mary felt the first gob of black spunk enter her mouth,spurt,then another,another gob of spunk entered her throat she enjoyed the salty taste and the manly smell of Otis's dick.She swallowed every drop.She heard Julie reach an orgasm in the back seat.

When they entered the club Mary was ashamed that she was proud that all the eyes were trained on her and Julie.Everyone knew that they were Otis's girls.Sitting having drinks and being introduced to all Leon's and Otis's friends,Mary suddenly remembered she should call home.She ask Otis for permission.

"Go ahead but don't be long."Walking to the phone she felt hands pawing her body as she walked through the crowd.She noticed that all were black men and most of the women were white.

"Honey,Hi Honey,everything alright?"....Mary ask."You okay Honey"...her husband replied. "Listen I'm with that young client from court yesterday,I'm going to be late,go ahead and have dinner and I'll be along in a few hours,okay?.....Mary said.

"Sure,okay,your sure your okay sweetie?....Max ask.

"No,No,I'm fine,she just has alot going on,I'll be alright,okay,I'll see you later........Maty replied,feeling guilty lying to her husband for the 1st time.

"Okay honey goodbye"...Max replied hanging up.

Mary suddenly felt hands on her hips it was Leon. His lips kissed her hungrily, his tongue snaked into her mouth kissing her deeply.Her arms went around his neck pulling him closer she could feel her body against his growing cock.Their tongues were entwined in Leon's mouth.Leon broke the kiss,"Damn your a hot bitch,I'm going to fuck that pussy of yours tonight."They walked back to the table.

Otis put a little ex in Mary's drink.After a few hours Mary was feeling warm all over.She had just finished dancing for the umpteenth time.Mary had always thought dancing was sinful but tonight it felt nice.The men's hands explored her body when the dances were slow and she loved the sexy dancing grinding her hips to the fast songs.Otis laughed,"You quite a dancer ho,Okay time to go."

"You sit in the back with Leon"......Otis ordered.Julies working,she'll be along later.

Mary was sucking Leon's huge dick,he lifted it up...."baby lick my balls,that's it lick them good,"Wow Otis this bitch can really suck dick,that's it baby suck it".....Mary was licking his balls when Leon suddenly lifted her up and placed her legs on each side of him lowering her onto his thick dick."Damn your pussy is hot you bitch,that's it put it in you slut,you a slut for old Leons black cock right baby?"

Mary grabbed the thick cock and slid the head in.It was so big his cockhead.She felt full already.Slowly she lowered herself,her tight pussy was expanding until his whole 12" was in her married pussy.She leaned up and slid back down,his dick was all the way in.....OOOOhhh,GGGoood,AAAhhh."

"Wow your pussy is wet,God your so hot"......Leon pulled her dress top down expertly licking her beautiful breasts."..... Mary groaned,OOOOhhh Gooooddd,MMMMMMM,God it feels ssooo good"

Mary started humping up and down suddenly Leon groaned, Mary felt his Dick expand and gobs of cumm entered her pussy.spurt,another,another gob of spunk.AAAAhhhh OOOhhhh GGGGGooooddd I'm cumming,shit,fuck I'm cumming.....Mary groaned.She fell into Leon's arms.She had never used such bad words before.

"MMmmm baby that was nice,you my Ho,you a black cock slut now,no white boy going to be able to satisfy that sweet pussy of yours ever again"....Leon said.

Mary sighed.

"Now get down there and clean my dick,and lick it clean my balls clean to.".....Leon ordered.

Mary enjoyed the taste of her juice and Leon's cumm mixed together.She zipped up his pants when she was done.They all were quiet until they reached Mary's car.

Otis turned around after parking the car...."Okay whore here's the deal.Blowjobs are $25,you get $5.A fuck is 50$ you get 10$,If a guy wants to fuck you in the ass that's 75$ you get 20$. For awhile I'm going to have you work in a room,you won't work the street for awhile.Leon and I will bring the guys to you.These clothes cost $400 so I'll take it out until your even.I expect you to dress sexy all the time,keep those legs and pussy shaved.Some of the guys like an all girl show so you'll work with Julie,thats $200 and you get $25,anything else Leon."......"No I think that about it except who are these people.".......Leon ask.

"Oh that's my family,I have 3 daughter's age 15,13,and 11.....Mary said proudly.Otis took the picture."Wow look at these little beauties,mmmmm I love young girl pussy nothing better,wow,they are beauties."

"We might have to talk about them"...Otis said.

'NOOO NO,No,their my babies"....Mary cried.

SLAP<then another SLAP....... "listen bitch don't go high and mighty,your my ho,that means they are my ho's understand".....SLAP<SLAP......no more of that shit....Otis ordered."Be here at 10 tomorrow night now get the fuck outta here and you one fine piece of pussy bitch."

Leon laughed putting his finger in Mary's pussy....."Otis this bitch wet again yo talking about her purtty daughters,stupid slut."

Mary was ashamed that her pussy surely was on fire.

"Get the fuck outta here,be back tomorrow,what time again?"....Otis ask.

"10 Pm ok."....Mary answered.

Mary walked in her house,how was she going to get away? Some of Leon's cumm was dripping down her leg,she spooned it with her finger and licked it off.Her husband walked down the stairs and saw his wife.

He had never seen her look so sexy,God he thought.His little white husband dick stirred. "Honey what happened,you look,you look so so sexy".....Max said.

Mary smiled knowing she was a sexual attractive woman such a shameful thought yesterday.What should she tell her husband making herself some hot tea.She felt her husbands eyes on her body as she walked.She increased the sway of her hips walking sexy.

What am I going to do?How am I going to work this and stay at my job at church?What will the church leader's say?And My girls?The water started boiling,the tea tasted good.

How can I work this out?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Tim & Tat 3

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PART 3

CHAPTER I

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            When she finally arrived back at her apartment, the sun was high in the sky.  She wasn’t surprised to find that Tim had stayed overnight.  He never left an argument unresolved.  She slammed the door behind her and he stirred.  Her first reaction at seeing him was fear that he would find out what she had done.  She didn’t want him to smell the sex on her body.  The fear quickly turned to anger that she had participated in the abomination and enjoyed it.  She quickly walked to where he was sitting up on the couch and punched him as hard as she could in the face.  When he slumped back down in the cushions, unconscious, she almost panicked.  But then her good sense prevailed.  She figured that she couldn’t have hit him that hard and she simply made an ice pack and tossed it onto his lap.  He could fix himself when he woke up.

Upon returning to the kitchen, she fixed a cup of coffee for herself and sat at the table watching him.  She contemplated telling him about the night’s events at Mark’s house.  The urge to make him jealous battled with her common sense which was telling her to keep the experience a secret.  Part of her feared what Tim what think of her if he ever found out, but the other part didn’t care, as long as it hurt him.  She contemplated the matter until the coffee in front of her was cold and decided against telling him.  It wasn’t worth the pain she knew it would cause him.  Although she felt hurt and betrayed by him, she loved him too much to do the same.  Her mind was a flurry of thoughts as she watched him.  She knew that forgiveness was the way that she wanted to go but how was she to know if he wouldn’t do it again?  She continued to weight her options when he stirred on the couch.  She froze and stared at him as he stirred again.  His eyes opened and she could see him trying to focus his disoriented gaze.  Her heart tore as he removed the melting ice pack from his wet crotch and held it in front of his face, staring.  She walked to him and took the bag without a word.

Discarding the water, she filled the bag with fresh ice and grabbed paper towels so that he could dry himself.  As she returned to the living room, she couldn’t bring herself to go near him again as he looked at her with pleading eyes.  “I should be begging him for forgiveness too,” she thought to herself.  She tossed the bag and the towels in his direction and walked back to the kitchen table. 

She replayed the moment she awakened to Tim’s assault on her unknowing body.  Unexpectedly, her sorrow for her actions during the night molded itself and changed into hatred for his actions once again.  She wondered how a man that seemed as nice as Tim could do such a thing to her.  Within seconds, all pity she had felt for him left her body and was replaced by cold, hard hatred once again.  The swiftness of this change even surprised her, but it did not soften her feelings.

He got up, bypassing the ice and paper towels and went into the kitchen.  He sat next to her and studied her face.  She didn’t acknowledge his presence.  He ran his fingers through her hair.

            “Baby I’m so sorry…Baby…I didn’t know.”  She got up to refill her coffee.  As she poured more coffee into her mug he stood up behind her.  Right as he was reaching out to her back she spun quickly to face him.

“Don’t ever try to touch me again.”  Tim had never seen such hatred in anyone’s eyes before.  “I don’t know how to fix this,” he thought with remorse.  He continued to stare into her eyes.  The same brown eyes that mesmerized him the first time they’d met.  The eyes he looked into whenever he made her smile.  Those same eyes were cold and unforgiving now.

            Tatiana closed her eyes and turned her back to him.  Then with her elbows leaning on the counter, she buried her face in her hands and wept.  She quickly regretted her words as she realized just how much she didn’t mean them.  She wanted him to touch her, to hold her, to comfort her.  Against her wishes, she admitted to herself that she needed to forgive him and forget what he had done.  She knew that in his heart he was a good person and he hadn’t meant to hurt her.

            “Sweetheart, I thought you were awake,” he begged, “and that’s the honest truth.  I swear I thought you were awake, otherwise I would have never touched you.”  His eyes pleaded hopelessly with the back of her head as she didn’t turn around or answer.

            Hopelessly, Tim turned around and went to the guest bedroom.  He lay on the bed there and thought about what he had done and why he had done it.  He could have sworn that she was not asleep when it was happening.  Her “awakening” came as an unpleasant surprise.  He thought about her still form as it lay naked in the bed, her thumb slowly stroking a nipple.  He remembered her clean shaved pussy and how tight the cavern was.  Despite himself, he felt his dick lengthening and thickening in his boxers.  He looked down at his pants and noted that the fly was still undone as his penis formed a tent in his boxers.  He closed his eyes and groaned as he remembered the feeling when she had wrapped her lips around his cock’s head.  He opened his eyes again in time to see the tip of his dick slowly poking its way out of the slit in his boxers.

            She dried her tears after she heard the door to the guest bedroom close but did not leave the counter.  She knew that she was going to forgive him but she was torn between leaving the apartment once again to get away from him and following him to the room.  She decided to follow.  Every relationship has its bad times and she didn’t want this one to last any longer than it had to. Fighting with Tim always made her feel bad because he was so sweet and he looked so helpless whenever she was angry with him.  She felt her anger melt faster and faster as she walked from the kitchen and down the hall to the guest bedroom.  She could see the top half of him as he lay on the bed.  His arms were propped up underneath his head and he appeared to be deep in thought.  “Let me go soothe his mind and let him know everything’s alright.”  She still couldn’t believe that she was letting this go so easily, but she figured she owed him after what she did with Mark last night.  Plus, she had to admit that she had given him that key for a reason.  She was more than ready to start a sexual relationship with him.

            She pushed the door open all the way and froze in her tracks.  Tim was laying there with his dick reaching for the ceiling having completely freed itself from the confines of his boxer shorts.  She licked her lips as the sunlight from the window glinted off of the pre cum that had formed at the tip.  Without disturbing him, she walked to the bed and slowly bent over his hard snake.

            His eyes popped open and he jumped to his feet when she ran her warm tongue over the head of his penis.  He saw her with her head tilted back and her eyes closed as she savored the taste of his liquid.  “What the fuck?!” he thought as she opened her eyes to look at him.

            “You taste good, baby,” she whispered to him.  She beckoned for him to come to her and he complied.  Confused and wary, he slowly walked towards her.

He whispered “I’m sorry” into her ear as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

            “Ssssshhhh,” she urged him.  “It’s okay now.  What were you just thinking about?” she inquired.  He moaned as she rubbed her bare belly on his dick.

            “You,” he replied.  “Last night.  I know you don’t believe me, but I really thought you were awake.  And you were just so sexy lying naked on the bed.  I had to have you.”  He groaned again as she continued her slow grind against him.

            “To be honest, Tim, I want you too.  I just wasn’t expecting you to come by the same night so I took some pills and went to sleep.  I guess they brought me a little too deep.”  She kissed his lips, running her tongue over his.  He kissed her back, slowly running his hands down her back to her firm ass.  She moaned against his mouth as he caressed the flesh in his hands.  He sighed as she broke the kiss too soon and took his ear lobe in between her lips and gently sucked.

            “I want you to continue what you started last night.  I’m ready for this and I would be honored if you accept my gift to you.”  They both laughed at her melodramatic mockery.  “Seriously though,” she continued when the humor had passed, “I want to give you my virginity.”

            Without a word he laid her across the bed and stood up watching her for signs of hesitance.  She returned his glare and showed none.

            “Are you sure you want to do this, Ta?  Because I don’t want you to do anything that you’ll regret later.  I don’t know what happened to you in the past, but last night you made it pretty clear that you didn’t want to be touched.”  Instead of replying, she sat up and pulled at his shirt, bringing his body down to hers:

            “I know I’m ready.  Forget about last night.  I had to time to think about it and I don’t blame you for anything.  As for my past….let’s just keep it there.  Now please, get these clothes off of me and give me some of that sweet dick you’re trying to keep from me.”

            He pulled himself up, picked her up, and laid her back long ways on the bed.  Lying on top of her he smiled at her and gave her a peck on the lips.  She wrapped her arms around his neck as he kissed hers.

            “I’ve been waiting for this for a while, baby.  I can’t wait to feel your throbbing dick in my tight pussy…”  She stopped and moaned in his ear as he began gently sucking on her neck.  She wrapped her legs around his waist and continued her one-sided sexual conversation.  “You make me feel so good; I can’t wait to make you cum.  I don’t know if I want you to cum in my pussy more or in my mouth, I—“she was interrupted by a sharp intake of breath as he sucked harder and his teeth scraped her skin.  After getting used to the pain, she continued.  “I wanna cum with you inside of me so bad, so you can feel my pussy squeezing you while I beg for your cum.”  She had unconsciously started grinding her hips against his pelvis and his cock was rubbing uncomfortably on the zipper in her jeans.  He lowered his hand down to her crotch to undo them.  His fingers fumbled around until he got the button out of the hole, then he quickly unzipped the fly trying to get her pants off as fast as he could.  She lifted her butt off the mattress as he pulled the pants down her legs and she kicked them off.  He brought his hand back up to her pussy, running his fingers lightly along the skin of her inner thigh and slipped his fingers into her panties.  Using his fingers he felt around her pussy, playing with the lips and wetting his fingers with her wetness.  She contorted her face and grunted as his fingers momentarily nudged her sore clit.  He took no notice.

            He removed his fingers from her pussy and pulled down at the elastic waist of her panties.  He slid down her torso as he pulled them down until his face was only inches away from her pussy.  He licked his lips and stuck his tongue out to lap up some juices that had leaked down below her tunnel.  She closed her eyes and relaxed her body as he slid his tongue back up, agonizingly slow.  His tongue passed along her pussy hole, scooping up cum as it went.  She moaned as he made the long stroke over her sensitive pussy lips.  He stopped just below her clit and licked down her lips again and continued passing his tongue back and forth along them.  Instead of bringing his tongue up to her clit, he pressed his thumb against it and stuck his tongue into her virgin pussy.  She winced in pain then cried out as he pressed his thumb harder against it and began to rub it back in forth.  It took all of her willpower to push aside the pain of her soreness and concentrate on the pleasure underneath it.  Soon, she was moaning and slowly moving her hips in rhythm with his thumb.

            “Mmm, baby that feels so good.  But I want you to lick it.  Can you do that for me, baby?   Can you lick my clit?”  Without hesitation Tim removed his thumb from her clit and replaced it with his tongue.  Her moans grew louder as he flicked his tongue back and forth along her clit.  Reaching down with both hands, she grabbed his head and held it in place as she rocked her hips rubbing her clit against his tongue, lips, and nose.  She was trying to hold back her orgasm but Tim wouldn’t let her.  He flicked his tongue rapidly on her clit as she rubbed it against him and the sensation became too much.  She rolled her hips against his face one last time before her breath caught in her throat and her body tensed up.  Tim continued his tongue lashing on her clit and reached underneath her body to push her cunt upwards even closer to his face.  He thought that she might rip his ears off as the orgasm rushed through her pussy and her whole body pulsed as the waves of pleasure washed over her.  The orgasm was so intense that she could hardly cry out.  She only whimpered as it silently overtook her and subsided.

Her muscles went weak and she could only lay on her back and watch as Tim dipped his tongue back into her wet cunt.  It pulsed once against his tongue and he withdrew, reveling in her salty taste on his tongue.  He looked up at her and noticed the hazy look in her eyes.  He flashed a brief smile before plunging his tongue back onto her clit.  He felt her body tighten as he assaulted her clit without remorse.  She cried out repeatedly as he manipulated her hard clit, her hips bucking with every flick of his wet tongue.  It didn’t take long for her to orgasm again.  She cried out his name as the wave of pain and pleasure washed over her.

Tim looked up once again.  Her hands were up above her head, underneath the pillow and she was staring up at the ceiling.  She trembled from the intensity of the two back to back orgasms.  He licked her clit one more time and she quickly sat up.

            “No, Tim, please.  I can’t have another one.  Come up here and kiss me.”  He got up, his knees cracking from being in a squat position so long and climbed up on the bed to meet her face.  She kissed him passionately, her tongue seeking out her cum from his mouth.  She gave his lips a slow, sensuous lick and broke the kiss.  She gently pushed him off of the bed and scooted up to the edge so that she sat before him, him dick wobbling inches from her face.  She licks her lips and his cock jumped.

            “Feed it to me,” she beckoned him.  He stepped forward and placed the tip of his cock on her moist lips.  “Tell me how you want me to suck it,” she told him.  Her lips moving against his cock produced a moan out of him.

            “Stick your tongue out and lick my cum hole,” he began.  She pulled her head back away from him and snaked her long tongue, flicking it in and out of the slit.  “Now lick the whole thing from the base to tip then back to the underside of the head and keep it there.  She did as she was told, wetting his cock with her saliva.  She stopped at the underside and licked the sensitive spot as if she was trying to make him cum right then and there.  He placed his hand on the back of her head and grabbed his cock, guiding it into her mouth.  “Suck the head.”  She obliged swirling her tongue around it as if it were a lollipop, flicking her tongue into the slit and licking around his ridge.  “Now take in some more.”  He pushed his hips putting more dick into her mouth.  “Yeah, swirl your tongue around the ridge, baby.  Mmm, just like that...”  Still grabbing the back of her head he slowly pushed more and more of his hot dick into her mouth.  He lifted her chin up, straightening her throat.  “Ta I want you to deep throat it.”  She took a deep breath and relaxed her throat.  He fed more of his cock into her until he felt the head poke into the opening of her throat and still he pushed.  She gagged a little, her throat muscles massaging the head.  He groaned and began to pinch her nipples.  She groaned as his fingers gently twisted the tender nubs.  She continued groaning and the vibrations from her throat felt like heaven on his dick head.  She swirled his tongue around the member, feeling the ridges his veins made on the shaft.  He pinched her nipple harder which brought a loud groan from her, but the pain broke her concentration and she began to gag again.  Her throat clenched his cock and he felt himself go over the edge.  “Baby, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!” he screamed as he pushed her head further on his cock, and she got her gagging back under control as he shot a load of his salty cum down her throat.  He pulled halfway out, wanting her to taste it as her tongue swirled around the head and another load shot out onto it.  Then another, and another.  She swallowed all four loads but continued sucking.  He screamed her name as she continued her ministrations on his sensitive head.  She brought her hand up, massaging his balls as she sucked.  He groaned deeply as she sucked his cock clean.  After a few minutes, the sensitivity went away and he was ready for another round.

            Removing his cock with a satisfied pop, she smiled up at him.  Not a trace of his cum could be found on her face.  She had swallowed it all.  She breathed hot air on the tip of his glistening cock, then followed with cold air.  They both watched as it jumped and jerked.  She stood up in front of him and kissed him deeply.

            “I love you,” she told him when the kiss was broken.  “Come, sit on the bed.”  He climbed up and sat against the headboard, his feet spread and his cock looking up at the ceiling.  She climbed on top of him and straddled his lap.  She hugged his neck as she rubbed her pussy against the underside of his dick.  She breathed harder as she pleasured her clit with his cock.  Her tiny button jerked each time it passed over the ridge or any of the series of veins in his organ.  “Yes, yes, yes!  Tim!!!!” she screamed when she reached orgasm.  He saw the room spinning as she finished her sexy act, whimpering into his ear as she recovered from her self-inflicted orgasm.

            She rose her hips up, her eyes locked onto his, and placed her pussy lips at the tip of his cock.  “Touch me, please,” she asked.  He immediately began rolling one of her nipples between his thumb and forefinger as his other hand sought out her clit.  He wanted to make this as pleasurable for her as he could.  “Don’t we need a condom?” he inquired.  She assured him that she had gotten a prescription for the pill and she was completely prepared.  She slowly sank her body down onto his cock clenching her teeth as she felt the head spreading her virgin pussy open.  She worked her pussy up and down getting it used to his width, pushing further down with each stroke, yielding precious millimeters of her virgin pussy to his probing cock.  She shuddered as she thought about his cock being there the night before, and how close he was to taking her treasure.  She opened her eyes as she felt him hit her hymen.  He continued to stroke her clit trying to concentrate on it to keep himself form pushing his hips up to forever take her virginity.  He wanted her to do this on her own time.  “Suck on them, please,” she begged, referring to her nipples.  He ran his tongue slowly over the first one, then moved on to the other, eliciting a moan from her.  “Thank you,” she sighed as he sucked the first one into his mouth and she sank her body down further, gasping from the pain of his dick tearing through her hymen dulled by his attention to her nipples and her clit.  She screamed as his cock poked all the way through her pussy and was buried to the hilt, the head hitting her cervix.  She grabbed his head closer to her chest as she sat in his lap, tears streaming down her face.

            The pain was almost too much for her.  She could not move as she felt his throbbing dick in her tunnel, the pain also causing her pussy to throb.  He stopped massaging her sensitive parts when he heard her begin to sob.  He looked up, a concerned look on his face.  “Baby, are you okay?  If you want to stop, I’ll understand.”

            “No, no,” she replied, “It just hurts.  I know it’ll stop hurting soon, just give me a minute.  He kissed her all over; her cheeks, her eyes, her forehead, her neck as he gave her time to adjust to his width.  When she indicated that she was ready, he flipped her on the bed so that she was on her back and he was on top.  He placed his cock at the entrance to her cunt and looked down at the mixture of blood and pussy juices that covered her pussy.  He looked up at her for permission and she nodded.  He pushed himself back into her groaning as he stroked in and out until he had buried himself to the hilt into her tight pussy.  She gasped each time the bulbous head passed over the spot where her hymen used to be attached to her walls.  He began kissing her neck again as he slowly made love to her for the first time, his moans sending vibration through her skin that echoed in her pussy.  Her tunnel seemed to suck at his cock, the tightness not wanting him to leave the confines of her hot, velvety flesh.

            She groaned each time he buried himself into her hole, her clit being rubbed by the thick base of his dick.  “Faster,” she urged him, and he increased his pace to meet her demands.  She gave a series of deep, guttural groans as the attention her button was receiving increased and his cock invaded her pussy more fervently.  She felt so full.  She knew that if she could cum, the pain would be forgotten.  “Baby, more, more, go faster!” she begged.  He pushed himself up into a push-up position on top of her and began thrusting his hips faster.  The pleasure on her clit overwhelmed the dull pain in her vagina with every inward stroke.  Her groans became open-mouthed “Ah’s” as she felt her orgasm building.  A few strokes later, her body tensed.  She shuddered and let out a long “Aaaaaaahhhhhh…”—a sigh—as she came.  Tim lost control as he felt her tight pussy clenching and unclenching, getting even tighter around his cock.

            He flipped her onto her belly, raising her ass and pussy up, placing her thighs on his and guided his cock back into her.  He pumped into her fast and hard, unable to stop himself.  She gasped air as he ravished her, enjoying it immensely.  He reached forward with one hand and grabbed her breast, squeezing it while he fucked her.  He thrust as deep as he could until he was hitting her cervix with each pump, the stimulation sending stars into his vision.  Suddenly, his balls bunched up against his cock and he felt the cum rushing through his shaft.  He shot load after load of his hot cum into her wet pussy.  He stayed in her, still kneeling behind her as they both caught their breath.  His shrinking cock fell out and he lay next to her.  She turned onto her side to face him.  They kissed and she thanked him over and over again.

            He placed his hand in between her thighs and began to rub her slit which was slippery with her juices and his cum.  She turned onto her back, closing her eyes and tilting her head back and he reached up with his other hand and pinched her nipple.  She yelped as his fingers dug into the sensitive nub.  He brought his head up and looked at her breasts closely.  The nipples were reddish-brown and he could see a minor bruise on the areola of one of them.  It didn’t look fresh, but he knew that it wasn’t there the night before.  He ran his forefinger over the other one and watched as she winced slightly.  He placed one in his mouth and ran his tongue over it and heard her sigh.  Slowly, he reached up with his free hand and lightly pinched the other one.  He felt her body tense up underneath him.  He pulled away looking at her as she stared back, searching his face for any sign of what was wrong.  She knew what was wrong, but she wanted to know if he sensed it too.

            Tim turned away from her and sat on the edge of the bed.  “What time is it?”  She didn’t answer.  He looked back and asked again.  Still no answer.  He crawled back to her and laid his head on her stomach.  He lay there gazing at her abused nipples.

            “I need to get cleaned up,” she announced suddenly and she pushed him away and crawled off the other side of the bed.  He stayed in the room, staring at a blood stain on the sheets until he heard the shower running next door.  He quietly opened the door to the bathroom and stepped into a cloud of hot steam.  He slowly drew the shower curtains aside and stepped in behind Tatiana, kissing her neck.  “Not here, baby,” she moaned as he slid his hand down to her bottom.  She leaned forward and placed both her hands on the shower wall in front of her, the water cascading down her hair and back.  She felt his cock as he rubbed it along her ass and pussy, prepping her for another romp.

            “Baby…” she protested, but even as she said it, she arched her back pushing her ass and pussy higher to allow him better access.  His cock slid in easily and he slowly pulled it all the way out and back in a few times.  Then, grabbing her waist with both hands, he began to fuck in and out of her with long, hard thrusts.  Her cries echoed off the shower walls each time he bottomed out in her sore cunt.  He reached around her with one hand and began pinching and twisting her right nipple and she gasped with each cruel twist.  “Tim….please…stop.” she begged in between gasps and he put the hand back on her waist and thrust even harder.  Instead of resting her hands on the wall in front of her, she was now pushing back against it to keep from banging her head.  He fucked her unmercifully with no signs of letting up having cum so soon before.

            She gave a sigh of relief when he stopped his thrusting and pulled out of her pussy.  However, her rest was short-lived because as soon as he pulled out, he pulled her body around and lifted her up, her fuck hole hovering only centimeters above his cock.  He quickly dropped her, impaling her with his dick and turned so that her back was against the wall and he began beating her pussy again.  She hissed as her back hit the cold wall.  He immediately leaned forward while fucking her and took one of her nipples in between his teeth.  “TIM!!!!”  She cried out his name loud enough to hurt his ears but he didn’t stop.  Each time he pushed into her, a flash of heated pain seared through her nipple as her breasts bounced.  As he fucked her with both hands holding her by the ass, he began pushing one middle finger against her puckered hole.  Her cries turned into screams as he invaded her virgin ass and he couldn’t contain himself as he felt her muscle clench his finger hard.  He buried his cock in her to the hilt and came hard, pumping his seed deep into her body.  His cock squirted two loads into her and he thrust three times and pumped out another three.  When his balls were empty, he removed his twitching cock and let go of her nipple, putting her down on her feet.  She immediately turned her back to him pressing her tits against the cool wall to soothe her nub.  He slapped her ass, rinsed his dick, and stepped out stating, “I have to go to work,” and left her there, tears streaming down her face.

CHAPTER II

The next day went by without any contact from Tim.  There was no doubt in her mind that he knew she had been with another guy the other night.  She knew that he fucked her the way he did because he was upset, but she couldn’t help but notice the warmth that spread in between her legs whenever she thought about it.  She began replaying the event in her mind as she folded the sheets she had just washed.  A distant sound broke her out of her day dream and she realized it was her cell phone ringing from the living room.  Putting down the sheet, she rushed to it knowing that only Tim could be calling her at .  Breathless, she reached the phone and breathed out “Hello?”

            “You sound sexy on the phone.”  She knew immediately that it wasn’t Tim.  It was Mark.  Her pussy got even wetter and her nipples became hard, painfully rubbing against her t-shirt with each breath.  “Come to my apartment.  Now.  I’m giving you fifteen minutes.  Don’t bother with underwear.”  With that, he hung up.  She grabbed her keys and purse, and headed out to her car in the parking deck.  Closing the door as she stepped in, she put the key in the ignition and stopped.

            “What am I doing?” she asked herself.  She knew why he wanted her to come over and she knew that it would hurt Tim if she continued.  She came up with dozens of reasons why she shouldn’t go.  Her rational thoughts didn’t keep her from taking a deep breath and turning the key.  Nor did they keep her from slipping the transmission into reverse, then drive and leaving the deck.  They didn’t even stop her from stepping out of her car in front of Mark’s apartment complex, engaging the alarm, and walking to his doorstep.  Mark opened the door before she could ring the doorbell and ushered her inside.

            “Get on your knees,” he ordered her after closing the door behind them.  Hesitating, she looked at him then looked around before starting to obey.  Angrily, he pushed down on her shoulders to put her in the kneeling position.  “You’ll regret hesitating before doing something I tell you to do and you’ll also regret that you were two minutes late.  Now take my cock out.”  He let his hands hang to the side as Tatiana unbuckled his belt, then unbuttoned his pants and pulled down the zipper.  She pulled his pants and boxers down, revealing his soft cock to her face.  “Breathe on it,” he commanded.  She opened her mouth and began blowing hot breath on the head.  It jumped with every breath and slowly got harder.  He scooted forward until his balls were above her face.  “Lick my balls.’  She stuck out her long tongue and ran it over his sack, rolling each ball with her tongue.  He encouraged her as he slowly stroked his dick.  “Yeah, feel how heavy they are?  They’re full of cum that I made just for you, bitch.”  He pulled away from her mouth and held his cock in front of her.  “Lick that pre cum up.”  She stuck the tip of her tongue out to taste the drop of his liquid in his cum slit.  He let out a low, guttural moan as he felt her wet tongue exploring the hole, trying to get as much of his nut as it could.  “Stroke it slowly and lick it every time you see some cum.”  She wrapped her fist around his 9 inch cock and stroked it.  She got more and more excited as the hot, thick member twitched in her hand.  As soon as she saw a bead of liquid form at the tip, her tongue immediately left the confines of her mouth and scooped it up into her mouth.  Soon she was using her thumb to spread the steady stream around his cock head and shaft.  When it was lubricated enough, she stroked it faster.

            He couldn’t take it anymore.  He pulled his dick out of her grasp and grabbed the back of her head and her hair.  He rubbed the head and guided his dick towards her face.  “Open your mouth,” he calmly instructed her.  He gripped her hair tighter as he felt her hot breath on his member and stuffed it into her mouth.  He put it halfway into her mouth before she closed her lips around it.  “I better not feel your teeth slut.”  She heeded his warning and folded her lip s over her teeth to shield his sensitive flesh from them.  He pulled her head closer to his crotch and pushed into her mouth at the same time.  He felt his dick head slide down her throat and groaned when he saw a bulge below her chin when he looked down.  She swallowed and her throat muscles contracted on his cock.  He pulled out until just the head was on her tongue and thrust back in.  He began fucking her face and she swirled her tongue around him concentrating so that she wouldn’t choke.  “Yeah, swallow my dick you slut!  I know you like it.  You can’t get enough of this thick cock!”  His gaze bore down on the top of her head as he pumped into her wanting to douse her throat with his cum.  “Rub my balls.”  She took the heavy sack into her hand and pulled gently at the skin as he fucked her.  She began squeezing it softly, trying to make him cum quicker so that he could finish fucking her throat.  Her jaws were sore and her throat was feeling sore too from his abuse.  With her free hand, she reached around his thigh and began playing with his ass hole.  He thrust hard into her mouth and her nose slammed against his pubic hair as the cum came gushing through his shaft.  She kept squeezing his balls as she felt them pulse with every load he shot down her throat.  “Swallow it all trick!  I don’t wanna see one drop out of your mouth or on my dick.”  She swallowed as fast as she could but still, the cum filled her cheeks.  She began to feel afraid that she wouldn’t be able to hold it all until, finally, his cock stopped spurting and she swallowed the remainder of his seed.  He sighed “Aaaaah,” every time he felt her swallow, her throat contracting against his spent penis.  “Clean it.”  She sucked and licked around his softening cock adding to the amount of cum that was already making its way into her stomach.  When she was finished, he slid out of her mouth and commanded her to stand up.  Tucking his organ back into his pants and underwear, he grabbed her by the hair to make her stand up quicker.

            He turned her around, directing her to the guest bedroom.  “Since you played with my ass, I’m gonna play with yours too,” he said with an evil smile as he kneaded her ass cheeks roughly.  “Later, though.  For now, I want you to meet my friends.”  When he opened the door she saw three well-built men sitting around the room talking.  Two were white (one blond and one with brown hair) and the last one was black.  They immediately stopped their conversation and looked at her with pure hunger in their eyes.  “Welcome to dinner.  Guess what’s cooking?” Mark laughed.  “Take your clothes off,” he demanded as the other three stood up and began making their way toward her.

            “Mark, please…I can’t do this.  I just came for you, I—“he silenced her with a hard slap to her bottom.  She bit her lip to keep from crying out.  “When I tell you to do something, you do it, DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?!”  She nodded yes as he rubbed the hot flesh where he had stung her.  “Come over here and get this bitch naked.”  The three men came to her, smiling, and began to touch her body.  The blond one grabbed both breasts through her top and began fondling them roughly.  The black man went around to her butt and began kneading it in between his rough hands, letting go every now and then to give her cheeks a slap.  The brown-headed one stood off to her side and demanded her to kiss him.  He leaned in towards her mouth and invaded it with his tongue.  Her body was tense as these three men man-handled her body and she became even stiffer when she felt Mark’s hands cupping her pussy and squeezing.

            The blond unbuttoned the first two buttons of her blouse, became impatient, and ripped the rest of the shirt open, exposing her braless tits and bare stomach.  He eyed her healing nipples, noting that they were hard.  “Hey, I think this slut likes being treated like this!  We’re gonna have some fun tonight with you, slut.”  He began kneading and squeezing her breasts in each hand and pinching her nipples roughly as the black guy unbuttoned her pants.  She gasped with every twist and pinch and only barely heard when he commanded her to step out of them.  Mark’s hand returned to her shaved pussy and he began pinching her pussy lips and pulling them away from her body.  At the same time, the blond (she later found out his name was Dean, the brown-head was Josh, and the black guy was Michael) began pulling her by the nipples, causing her to thrust her chest towards him and push her ass back into Michael’s hands.  Mike worked his middle finger into her tight pussy and withdrew it, lubricating her ass hole with her cum.  He repeated it over and over before pushing his thumb into her puckered hole.  Josh was still invading her mouth with his tongue when she felt his cock rubbing her thigh.  It was hot and it was trailing liquid onto her smooth skin.  She figured he must have been stroking it.

            “Grab my cock,” he whispered into her mouth.  She did as she was told, fearing punishment and she gripped it hard just as Mike pushed his thumb further into her and began reaming her bottom in and out with it.  She spread Josh’s cum around his head and began slowly stroking his large head.  He groaned as he got even harder and pushed his dick more into her hand.  Dean began sucking her nipples hard as he unbuttoned his pants and stepped out of them revealing that he had no underwear on.  She was beginning to believe that none of the three had any on.  Josh moved away from her mouth and soon the two white men were sucking on her nipples, roughly nibbling on them and pulling them into their mouths, stretching them out.  Michael’s thumb vacated her ass and Mark’s fingers stopped pulling at her pussy as they both undressed themselves hurriedly.

            Mark moved away from the group and sat down on a chair across the room, slowly stroking his member back to life.  The three men led her to the bed and the burning sensation in her nipples intensified momentarily as she remembered the other night’s activities and the nipple clamps.  “No clamps tonight, little one,” Mark said, as if reading her mind, “Today we’re going to abuse your body without toys.  And you’re going to enjoy it, whether you like it or not.”  He laughed at his little joke as his three friends laid her on her back and stood around the bed, stroking their cocks and waiting for his next instructions.  “Dean, play with this bitch’s cunt.  Josh and Michael, give her nipples a little bit of attention.  Tatiana, you’re not allowed to cum until I tell you to.  I might not let you until much later.  Each guy gets three minutes to touch your pussy.  Whoever makes you cum can have their way with your body however they please for five minutes.  You get a one minute break to calm down in between men.  I suggest that you put your mind far from here because when these guys take possession of your body, they really take possession.  And they’re not the type to take good care of their toys.”  He winked and she whimpered as Dean began running his finger up and down her stomach waiting for Mark to give him the word to start.

            She closed her eyes and thought about every unpleasant thing she could imagine, but her mind went blank as soon as she felt him run a finger up her wet slit and circle her clit.  The two at her head dipped their fingers into their pre cum and began rubbing her nipples with it and “accidentally” brushing their cock heads against her moist lips.  She gasped as he increased the pressure on her clit and placed his finger into her hole.  He pistoned one finger in and out of her as he rubbed circles around her clit, trying to make her give in.  She looked down her body to where his cock waited, twitching with anticipation.  He rubbed her clit faster and Michael placed more of his cum on her tit and flicked the nipple back and forth, trying to get her body to yield to them.  She kept her eyes open and looked at the ceiling, concentrating on the little grooves that had been formed onto it.  She felt her pussy betraying her, however, as Dean pushed her further and further to the edge.  Her hips were twitching every few seconds and she could feel more blood rushing into her clit and lips.  She began breathing out of her mouth and grabbed onto both of her nipple stimulators’ thighs, digging her fingernails into their flesh just as she heard a voice say, “Stop!”  Dean’s fingers immediately left her crotch and she lay there, breathing heavily, still grasping both Josh and Michael’s thighs as they reluctantly removed their hands from her nipples.  “You have one minute, and then they’re going to switch counterclockwise.  Breath.  Relax.  Better yet…panic.”

            “She closed her eyes and concentrated on slowing her breathing down as the three athletic-looking men switched places with Michael at her feet.  She could hear them stroking their cocks as her mouth dried with each intake of air.  Dean leaned forward until his penis was above her mouth and her eyes shot open as a stream of his pre cum fell onto her lips and tongue.  He wiped the last drop from his cock on her cheek and smirked at her, daring her to protest.  She flinched.  Waiting for Mark gave the word for the next player to begin; he grabbed her right breast hard and forced his cock closer to her face.  “You’re gonna be suckin’ this dick and callin’ out my name before we’re through here, so you’d better start liking him.”  With that he began rubbing her lips with it until the order to begin was given.

            Dean and Josh pinched and twisted her nipples, but not very harshly, as Michael circled her clit with his middle finger applying great pressure after every few revolutions.  She shuddered and gasped with pleasure as the three men tried to coax her body into releasing for them.  Her pussy felt impossibly wet as Michael ran his other fingers all around, exploring her folds, brushing against all the sensitive and ticklish spots he could find.  Her gasps turned into moans and she felt her legs twitching as his fingers continued their exploration of her parts.  She felt as if little men were dancing on her pussy lips and clit.  She gritted her teeth and began bucking her hips to escape his intruding fingers, trying her best to keep him from touching her clit.  Michael began to get angry and slapped his hand down on her stomach, keeping her hips in place, but just as he did, they heard the command: “Stop!  Switch.”  He removed himself from in between her legs and growled at her as he took his place on the right side of her head.  Slapping her with his massive dick, he needed to say no words; his eyes gave her all the warning she needed.  She opened her mouth and received his black throbbing member and he slowly but deeply fucked her mouth as Mark counted one minute for her to calm down.  The others said nothing, only watched as they stroked their straining cocks.  Mike pulled out when he felt his balls contract and tightly squeezed the base, quarantining his sperm for the time being.  She took her attention away from his closed eyes when she felt the head of Josh’s dick rubbing her cunt.  He dug his fingers into the soft flesh of her leg as she opened her mouth to announce his invasion of her free minute.  Instead, she hissed with pain as he squeezed harder, bruising the sensitive skin.  She softly whispered no, no, no as he agitated her clit, barely moving, his movements imperceptive to Mark where he was sitting across the room.

            “Begin!” he shouted when the minute was over.  The three Adonises immediately dropped down to their knees and began using their tongues on her helpless body.  Mike squeezed her right tit roughly as he flicked his tongue over the nipple, occasionally sucking it into his mouth and moaning against it as Dean sucked and bit the other.  Josh, at her pussy began a relentless assault on her clit with his long tongue.  She screamed as he sucked it into his mouth and softly nibbled on it, forcing her hips upwards, pushing her pussy harder against his face.  He took the opportunity to hold her up in that position with one hand propped up under her ass and with the other he began to finger her rim.  Her hips began to buck, involuntarily this time, as she groaned out his name, repeating it unconsciously encouraging him.  “Don’t cum, bitch, you’d better hope you don’t cum!  Thirty seconds!” Mark announced.  It only made the three men work harder on Tatiana.  Michael and dean sucked harder at her nipples and kneaded her breasts in their hands.  Michael reached up with one hand and began slowly squeezing her neck, cutting off more and more air to her lungs.  The lack of air intensified the pleasure on her clit.  Josh pushed his finger into her ass hole and she began screaming his name louder, begging for him to stop.  His tongue was a blur as he flicked it back and forth over her sensitive pussy and his bottom lip rubbed seductively on her cunt lips as she fought against her body.  She turned her head towards Mark only to see him stroking his long cock with his strong fist and groaned as her muscles went rigid, her ass clamping down on Josh’s finger.  It seemed like an eternity as she realized what was happening to her body and what would happen to her body when it was over before an orgasm swept all thoughts away from her mind.  She screamed every time her vagina spasmed, her body undulating with pleasure as she came.  The pent up pressure from Josh, Dean, and Mike’s work spilled out in the form of energy through her cunt.  They watched her body hungrily, staring at her abs as they contracted.  Her body shook with the force of every spasm and it felt like a long time before she laid back, her muscles limp and her forehead and hair damp and shiny from sweat as her orgasm subsided.  The three men didn’t stop licking, sucking, choking and biting until she was barely breathing, indicating that she was through.  Josh stood up at the end of the bed by her feet, a triumphant smile on his face.

            Mark stood up, slowly and walked over to where Josh was celebrating.  Tatiana didn’t notice; her eyes were closed and her mind had blanked out, a mild form of sensory overload, we could say, halfway shutting her body down for a short period.  “Congratulations, Josh.  You made this slut cum good.  I knew she’d give in eventually, she loves this shit.  I’m disappointed in you two, though,” he said, glowering at Michael and Dean, “I prepped her up for you guys real good and you couldn’t get her to release.  I’m this close to kicking you out right now.”  The two losers looked away, their straining cocks standing up before them.  “As for you, Josh, you’ll get your five minutes with this whore.  But first, I’ve got to deflower her.  She’s mine and what she has is mine to take.”  Tatiana’s eyes lazily opened and drifted in Mark’s direction as he mounted the bed in between her legs, his dick at her entrance.  “She’s plenty wet already, this should be easy for me,” he announced as he plunged into her pussy.  She gasped when he hit her cervix and so did he.  She because of his girth and he because of the quickness with which it happened.  He stayed still, breathing hard as her pussy still twitched around his cock before he realized the reason why he had plunged in so easily.  He pulled out, staring furiously at her as he pulled his right arm across his chest and backhanded her as hard as he could.  She screamed as he yelled into her face “You cunt!  Whose dick did you fuck?!   Your virginity was mine!  I OWN YOU!!!” he finished with another smack to the other side of her face and he began to fuck her hard and fast as tears came streaming down her eyes.  He slammed his massive cock into her body over and over, not letting up and filling her pussy with himself as she whimpered and cried, saliva dripping out of her mouth and down her cheeks.  He pulled out and quickly flipped her body over grabbing onto her breasts as he forced his way into her pussy again, using her tits as handles to fuck her even harder.  She screamed and buried her head into a pillow as he pummeled her hole, praying that he would cum soon and be finished with her.  She never wanted Tim more than she did now and she cried as her face rubbed against her own sweet, tears, and spit, his thrusts rocking the bed causing the headboard to slam against the wall repeatedly.  He began to tire and his thrusts came slower and less hard as he tried to coax his dick into cumming in her cavern.  He slapped her ass, hard, as he pushed as deep as he could, the head of his cock pushing through her cervix.  He pulled his dick out quickly and placed it at the entrance to her ass.  “No, please don’t!” she begged as he began working the head into her tight sphincter.  “If I can’t have your virgin cunt, then I’m gonna take your ass.  You should’ve thought about this before you went and fucked someone else, you whore.”  By the time he finished his sentence, his head poked through her rim and he plunged forward, stretching her tightest hole as she screamed out in pain, clawing at the headboard, trying to reach anything that would help her pull herself out of his grasp.

            “Hold her!” he demanded and his three minions grabbed her by the shoulders, pushing her head back down to the pillow on her cheek.  Mark assaulted her ass, his thrusts lubricated by her juices on his cock and blood.  When he felt his cum began to rush from his balls, he pulled out of her ass and stuffed her pussy again.  “I’m gonna give you a baby tonight, bitch!” and he gritted his teeth against any sound as he pumped load after load of hot sperm straight into her cervix.  When he was spent, he came around the bed pushing Dean out of the way and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head up out of the pillow.  “Clean it, trick.”  With that, he pushed her mouth onto his softening cock.  She sucked it hard in between sobs, cleaning off not only her cum and his cum, but her blood as well.  Her body and mind were numb as Josh mounted her and took his five minutes with her.  She didn’t even notice the other two when their turns came.  Even Michael, whose dick was wider and longer than Mark’s caused her to feel nothing.  All three of them came in her pussy at least twice and Dean came in her mouth after fucking it while Mike fucked her cunt.  She tasted nothing as she swallowed his liquid.  They each petted and stroked her forehead and stomach when they left the room.  Dean stopped to whisper in her ear before he left:  “See, I told you you’d like it, you didn’t even complain when I filled your mouth with my sperm.  You even remembered to chew before you swallowed,” he laughed at his crude joke as he left, nodding to Mark who was again sitting across the room.  He had put slacks on and now walked towards the bed where Tatiana lay still, barely breathing, her right leg twitching.

            “I’m sorry,” he whispered, his fingers running over her fleshy calf where he eyed the bruise Josh had given her.  He ran his fingers up the inside of her thigh and lightly touched her vagina which was oozing out her juice and the cum of four men.  She winced gingerly as he explored her battered pussy, and lifted her butt to peer at her ass hole looking for any damage that might need serious attention.  Finding nothing, but a little bit of dried blood he wiped the cum on a clean spot on the bed sheet and continued sliding his hand up her belly and over her breasts.  The nipples and the globes were bruised again and a little puffy, but nothing more serious than what had occurred the last time she was with him.  He lightly passed his fingers over one and watched her tense up and gasp before moving on.  He squatted down and peered at her neck, lifting her chin when he noticed the bruises Michael caused while he choked her.  He growled softly, angry that one of them could toy with her life like that and he kissed each bruise gently.  He tried to kiss her cheek and she flinched away, whimpering unable or unwilling to speak.  “Ta,” he whispered as he rubbed her stomach.  “Ta…” again.  “I’m so sorry.  I just wanted it to be some harmless fun, but I got angry.  I just…I wanted your virginity so bad and when I found out you still hadn’t had sex, I thought it was mine.  I got a little caught up in my fantasy.  He kissed her chest as his own tears began to flow from his eyes onto her soft skin.  “And I’m sorry about the bruises on your leg and your neck.  I swear I’ll find out who did them and they’ll get what they deserve.  None of them were supposed to hurt you, they were only supposed to pleasure you into cumming, but I wanted it to only look as if you were actually serving them.  Again…my anger.  I fucked up.  And I swear to you that nothing like this will ever happen again, baby.”  He looked up at her, sobbing now:  “Ta, please forgive me.  You know I would never do anything to purposely hurt you, I don’t—“he was interrupted by a sob and he laid his head back on her chest.  She lifted her arm and placed her hand on his head, running her fingers through his hair.  Her own tears stopped as she reminisced about moments when she would touch his hair as they talked about their deepest secrets.  He closed his eyes as she massaged his scalp, but stood up suddenly as a thought occurred to him.  Looking down at where their cum oozed from her pussy, he panicked.  “Oh shit!”  He ran to the bathroom connected to the room and grabbed a towel and wetted it before brining it back to Tatiana.  He wiped her pussy as best he could while being gentle, but he could still see the thick white liquid at the entrance of her hole knowing that there was more inside, not to mention the load he had deposited straight into her womb.  There was nothing he could do so he said the only thing he could:  “I’ll take care of it if you get pregnant.  I swear I will.”

            She took a deep breath, looking up at the ceiling with relief and told him:  “I’m on the pill.  I’m not gonna get pregnant.”  He stroked her forehead and sat down on the bed next to her body as she drifted off to sleep.  After he took a shower, he returned to her, fully clothed and smelling fresh.  She woke up as he lifted her off the bed and carried her towards the bathtub.  He had drawn a hot bath with gentle soap already in the water.  He slowly lowered her into the tub, letting her get used to the hot water.  She felt completely relaxed as the heat penetrated her muscles, melting them.  He reached into the tub to massage her shoulders with soapy hands and she moaned while he worked any tautness left in them and the muscles in her back.  He must’ve learned something else in Chicago, she thought as he kneaded the muscles like a professional.  “Where did you learn to give massages like that?” she inquired before she let out another moan.  He replied, “I had to work as a masseuse to make ends meet and pay for tuition while I was up there.  Now be quiet and relax.  No talking.”  When he was finished, she laid back against the wall of the tub her body all the way underneath the semi-clear water except for her head.  “Is there anywhere else you need massaged?” he asked, reluctant to leave her.  “My thighs and calves,” she answered, “I went jogging longer than normal this morning.”  He lifted her right leg over the tub wall as he squeezed more soap out onto his hand.  He rubbed his hands up and down her leg, paying special attention to her calf.  It was firm but somehow soft at the same time to his touch.  He marveled at her long leg as he touched it and he slid his hand up to her thigh.  The flesh here was even softer and it jiggled a little as he kneaded the muscles, begging them to relax and leave his little slave at peace.  She sighed with her head back and her eyes closed as he slid higher, only three inches from the center of her pleasure.  He was about to move to the other leg when she told him, “You don’t have to go to the other leg…if you don’t want to.”  He understood and he slid his hand back up the other thigh and stopped with his middle finger at her folds.  He gently rubbed her pussy’s lips as she sighed.  They were still a little slippery with cum, but most of it had washed away with the water and soap in the tub.  She pushed her hips up, begging him to touch her clit and he obliged.  She pinched and rubbed her hard nipples as he slowly rubbed her clit, being careful not to touch the sensitive hole where the men had fucked her.  It did not take long for her to cum.  She felt her body tighten then relax as his hand left her body and he kissed her forehead.  As her breathing slowed and her eyes were still closed, he began to speak:  “I know that it’s probably too late to say this, given that you’ve given your virginity to this guy you’re with but…I want you to know that I always loved you.  I loved you in high school, I loved you while I was in Chicago, and I still love you now.  And I’m happy for you because apparently you’ve found love without me, but I’m sad for me because now I’m miserable.  I know I shouldn’t have left you.”  And with that, he left the restroom, closing the door behind him.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The company's greatest asset Pt 3

Storyman-xxx on Ethnic Stories

These stories are written from my heart and are what I fantasize about.  I like hearing from like-minded individuals especially women who enjoy my thoughts and dreams.  

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The company’s greatest asset

Chapter 3 of 4                                  5/18/06

Cassie awakens several hours later to find that John has driven Bobby home.  John arrives awhile later and Cassie is lying awake on the couch when he walks in.  He sits by her and kisses her lips then smiles at her and says quietly, “You had quite a night.”  Cassie nods her head and John helps her stand up.  Cassie hangs on Johns arm as they walk to the dining room and he sits her at the bar.

While he gets coffee he asks her, “So how did it go last night?”  Cassie smiles sleepily and says, “A man from last night drove me home nude, my boobs have hickies all over them and my pussy is so sore that sitting here hurts.”  She chuckles as John laughs and hands her the coffee saying, “You also had sex with a room full of black men with no condoms.  What was up with that?”  Cassie rubs a breast while answering, “I was swept up in the moment and did not even think about it.  Once it all started I was lost in pleasure and enjoyed the sensations of having them cum in me.  It was the best time I have ever had in my life.”

Monday, Cassie sleeps in and arrives for work in the afternoon.  Excitedly, John hurries into her office and is surprised to see Cassie fastening Tony’s pants.  Cassie tells him to wait just a minute and she zips his pants.  Tony grins from ear to ear as he walks past John saying, “I was just enjoying my break.”

When Tony is gone he looks to Cassie with a bewildered look and Cassie says calmly, “He’s helping me with some labor issues.”  John slips back into gear and tells her about new orders that have been coming in and that she has really changed things.  After he leaves Cassie sits down and works out the maximum production figures for budgeting and is deep in thought when Bobby calls.  She is bright and cheerful to him and he flatters her nicely.  He tells her that several of the men from the other night have called with orders.  They also have all agreed that they would have bought your product even without the sex.  For sure though they all thought you were the hottest woman ever.

Cassie blushes while thanking him and she goes on to thank him for bringing her home and calling John.  Bobby is quite the gentleman and acts as though it’s no big deal.  He does remind her though that she still has to deliver the product as agreed but if she does she will be quite successful.

Its Wednesday before Cassie is her old self again.   Dressed in her little white dress, her nipples are clearly visible. 

At the office Tony asks for some x-rated pictures to pass out and Cassie poses for him willingly.  He snaps about 20 pictures before leaving and Cassie returns a few phone calls.  One of the calls surprises her by being the young man she had given her business card to at the strip club.  She quickly learns that he is 18, in the Army, stationed nearby and wanting her in a bad way.

Flattered she tries to talk him out of it but finally agrees to meet him for dinner.  Back to business, she knows that she will need to increase production shortly to keep on schedule.  She calculates what she needs and drives to Leon’s to see about a quantity increase.  The guys all follow her around when she arrives and Leon has to shew them away.  He is sitting at a machine while she stands before him.  Staring at her breast he says, “Damn you look good.”  Cassie smiles down at him and asks, “Do you have a minute?”  Leon smiles and stands up following her to his office.  He sits back in his chair and asks, “What I can I do for you miss?”  She sexily walks up to him bends over and opens his pants while saying, “I really want to show you how much we appreciate the discounts you’re giving us.”

Leon puts his hands behind is head as Cassie hauls out his cock and plays with it as he hardens.  She can hear the guys walking past the office door now and then and bends over at the waist to take his cock into her mouth.  The cool air blows across her pussy as she slowly takes his cock all the way in until it touches her throat.   Pulling her mouth from his cock, she looks to him and says, “I have something special for you.” 

With that said she takes him back in her mouth and slowly pushes downward.  When he fells the entrance to her throat he is surprised to see her push past and take him into her throat.  Slowly she keeps sliding down until she feels his gray pubic hair pressing against her lips and nose.  She holds it for a second then pulls back until just his head is inside.  This goes on for a long time before she feels his hands on the back of her head.  When he gets a hold of her hair she lets him take over and fuck her throat at the speed he wants.  Catching her breath when she can, she closes her eyes and lets him use her for his pleasure.

Suddenly he pushes down hard and she feels cum squirt into her throat.  He pulls her up then thrust her face back down again.  This goes on for several nice squirts before she feels his grip loosen on her hair.  At that point she takes over again using her mouth to finish off his orgasm.  When he softens she squats down in front of him and looks up to him saying, “Could you please tell me what I would have to do to get you to increase your production numbers?”

Leon smiles and says, “One night a week you are going to go out with me on a date.”  Cassie looks innocent and asks, “You mean a full service date.”

 

At home she readies herself for dinner with the young military man and can not find the look she wants.  She does not want him to cum in his pants when he sees her but yet she wants to excite.  Calling his cell number she finds out he is taking her to a teen hang out dance, food kind of place.  He tells her dress casual and with that advice she wears a loose pair of short shorts and a short tank top.  The top is light pink and her nipples are visible.  Then she notices that if she bends just right her pussy is visible up her pant leg.  “That’s about right, I think.” She says out loud.

The young man picks her up at her house and becomes very aware of her nipples before they leave.  They go to the club and all of the patrons are around 20.  Feeling a little out of place he gets them a booth and they sit.  He has a hard time not staring and she makes conversation with him.  They talk about how his friends razzed him the other night and what was said when she gave him her phone number.

A slow song came on and Cassie asks him to dance.  As she danced with him she could see the others looking at her and she watched them to see how they dance.  Several of the girls had clothing on that made Cassie's look tame and she took notice.  Cassie paused and they both watched 2 couples dirty dancing and touching each other.  Turning to him she asks, “Do you dance like that?”  He could not answer and she pulled him close and began to dirty dance with him like the others.

The other kids in the room broke into applause and several also started dancing dirty.  As they danced she could feel his bulge and paid close attention to it.  When they finished she lead him back to the table and sat next to him asking him, “You seem extremely frustrated.  Am I the first older woman you have asked out?”  He smiles and tells her yes and that he is just a little over excited.

Cassie stands back up and says, “Come on.”  He stands and she leads him out the front door and to his car.  His car is in front of a tree and she leads him around front and sits on his hood.  Still a little baffled he is shocked when she pulls him close and kisses him.  After the passionate embrace he is speechless and she cups his dick through his pants saying, “Lets get in the back seat and I will cure your frustration.”  In a flash he has the door open and she climbs in the back seat.

Her legs are open as he gets in and she is sure he sees pussy.  Once inside she lets him kiss and feel her up real good.  He even touches her pussy roughly but he calms down when she comes to life and reaches for his cock.  She hauls a nice cock out of his pants and he leans back trying not to cum.  As her lips touch his cock he explodes into her mouth causing her to swallow quickly.  When she is sure he is finished she raises up and fixes her makeup while watching him smile.

He starts to apologize for cuming in her mouth when she stops him saying, “Didn’t you want to cum in my mouth?  If a woman puts your cock in her mouth then cum in it.  It is part of the job.”  He likes her views on the blow job topic and puts his cock away and invites her back inside.

The rest of the evening goes very smoothly as they laugh, dance and have a great time.  It is after midnight when he gets her home and walks her to the door.  She kisses him very passionately before telling him that she would ask him in but her husband is home.  Fear covers his face as she thanks him for the splendid evening and the special drink he gave her.

She lets him stand there in fear before telling him, “Its ok.  My husband knows I’m pretty easy.”  Confused the young man goes back to his car as she says, “Good bye and thank you for your service to your country!”

He is still insight when she calls him to say, “Don’t worry about my husband and I had a wonderful time.”

It’s finally Friday and Cassie shows for work all chipper and happy.  First thing in the morning Leon calls to tell her that he has a load of brackets for her and he has another load for her as well.  Cassie smiles and asks, “When is that date?”  Leon pauses then says, “Tonight 7 PM.”  Writing her address down, Leon is to pick her up at home.  He doesn’t even consider that she is married.

The day drags on and Cassie leaves early to shop for her date with Leon.  She is excited when she finds a black fish net body suit with small square holes.  Then she sets about trying to find a bra and thong set that would be just right to have on display with Leon.  Looking for hours she finally finds her set and tries on the bra.  The bra and thong are very sheer and black with nothing to take away from the contents.

At home she dresses early and looks at herself in the mirror. With her highest heels on she looks very tall in this outfit.  All dressed in black she can see everything!  Getting close to the mirror she has to try very hard to see her pussy and the dark pussy hair makes her sheer thong look solid.  The nipples are easy to see on her white breast and she likes that.  She makes a decision, disrobes and for the first time, shaves her pussy smooth. Then she tries the outfit on again.

Now she can tell it’s a thong and she admires herself for a while longer until John come s home.  Wearing this outfit and fixing dinner causes John to sit at the bar and watch but Cassie doesn’t let him touch, not wanting to spoil Leon’s evening.

The doorbell rings and John answers the door causing Leon to look at the address again.  John remembers him and invites him in.  Leon is uncomfortable as John offers him a beer and a seat.  He asks Leon what the plans are and when she will be home.  It sounds more like he is talking about his daughter than his wife. 

Cassie enters the room and Leon’s heart about shuts down when he jumps up suddenly, spilling his beer.  Turning around she asks their approval while John whistles.  Glancing down at Leon’s crotch, Cassie says, “I can see you like it too.”  Leon is speechless before saying, “I better clean up this beer.”  Cassie stops him and says, “Don’t worry John will clean it up.”

Taking his hand Cassie leads him to the door and turns to John saying, “I'll be home late.  Don’t wait up.”

Leon leads her to his truck and helps her inside.  When he gets in she asks, “What are we going to do first tonight?”  Leon smiles and says, “That was all a little too weird for me.  I was thinking of taking you to a little jazz club I know.  You up for that?”  Cassie slides over next to him and says, “This is your night and I’m yours.”

Cassie’s mind runs wild as she wonders what type of club she is going to.  They are in a poorer section of town when Leon pulls into a dumpy buildings parking lot.  In her mind Cassie was hoping that the place would be a dive full of horny black men and she wasn’t sure if this was it or not.

At the door Cassie asks Leon how she looks and he flatters her with compliments and then tells her, “These are my friends in here.  Treat them very nice.  I want them all to know that you are my white whore.”  Cassie does not need to be told twice and immediately takes his arm.

Inside it is dark and she can not see until her eyes slowly adjust.  The band is setting up to the side and they walk through an oddly shaped room full of people.  Looking about she can see only black men, a few black women and two other white women.  Staring at the white women she can see the younger one appears pregnant and sits with 3 men while the other is about 40, nicer looking and flirting with some black men.

She feels the room’s eyes on her and she holds still for them to undress her with their eyes.  Leon chooses them a table and orders a drink.  Before the drink arrives he gives Cassie $5 and tells her to go up and tip the band.  Cassie does as she is told and the four man band all gathers around to talk with her.  She remembers what she was told and lets the men look her over good while flirting with them.  They all stand together and watch her return to Leon while Leon smiles brightly.

 Several men come and sit with them to talk with Leon and to check Cassie out. Cassie makes sure to be extra friendly and flirtatious for these men.

Cassie’s eyes now focus in the dim light and she eyes the young white woman who is looking back.  They both smile and the young girl waves in a friendly gesture.  The young girl sits with 3 men and appears to be very pregnant.  The guys with the young girl also start to check out Cassie and Leon tells her that it is ok to go over and be friendly.

Slowly she walks over to the young girls table and introduces herself.  One of the guys offers his lap for her to sit on and Cassie sits while he touches her.  The young girl is extremely pregnant, 20 years old, small, blonde and wearing a wedding ring.  Her name is Paula and she touches Cassie’s leg as she says, “I see you’ve found our secret little hideaway.  It’s nice here and real friendly.”  Cassie smiles at her and she continues, “You look so hot in that outfit.  The guys are going to be all over you tonight.” 

They laugh as the man she is sitting on reaches up and cups her breast.  Cassie says, “When is the baby due?”  Paula just smiles and replies, “I should be due in about 2-weeks.”  Before they can say anymore, the man she sits on, introduces himself and says that he is the father.  Cassie smiles nicely at him when the man next to him also introduces himself and says that no he’s the father.  They chuckle and the other man says that they are both wrong he is the father.  They all laugh and Paula leans over while the guys joke and says, “I’m not sure which one is the father but I’m sure my baby is black.” 

In that short conversation these 2 become good friends and Cassie gives her a card and wants to have lunch or dinner sometime.  Paula agrees and promises to call. 

As Cassie stands to go back to her table, she sees the man next to Paula reach over and rub her belly while saying something crude and Cassie is suddenly hit with the realization that her life has changed.  She walks slowly to her table and it seems like a dream as she now knows that this life is a very special part of her wants, desires, dreams and needs.

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My sexy spanish teacher

Bluewall56 on Ethnic Stories

I was a freshman at college last year, which turned out to be the best year of my life.  It all started when I went into my spanish class around 1:00.  The class had about 320 kids in it.  As I waited anxiously for the class to begin I saw this hot woman walk in.  She turned out to be the professor.  She was probobly thirty years old and was about five foot five inches tall.  She had a wonderful ass and huge tits.  I immediatly had a hard on.  As she taught the class I could not help but think about what she would be like when she fucked.  A couple months went by and I was struggling in understanding the spanish.  I later went to her office to talk to her.  I walked and said " I would really appreciate some help in your class after school if you don't
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mind."  She smiled and said " I ould love to teach you some more after school."  We set up a session for that afternoon.  I could hardly wait, because I was going to try and make a move.  When I walked in she had changed her clothes.  She was wearing a tight pinstriped suit, but wa swearing no shoes.  I was struggling to hide my hard on which was a buldge in my jeans.  She smiled at me and said "Buenos tardes."  I lauged and said how I appreciated her help.  She laughed and said "You can come here anytime for my help."  At this point I was ready to do something.  An hour went by of practicing conversations when all of a sudden a strange moment of silence came between us.  I finall leaned in to kiss her.  She immediatly stuck her tongue in my mouth and we started to make out.  After that she looked at me and said "I want you to fuck me right now."  I couldn't believe it, I was finally going to get some of this teacher.  So she took off my shirt and pants and I started to sstrip her clothes off.  When I took off her tight suit jacket and pants she was wearing a matching pinstriped laced bra and a pinstriped thong.  This outfit really turned me on.  So she leaned over and started to suck my cock.  It was the best blowjob that I had ever gotten.  After about five minutes I blew my load all over and in her mouth.  She just looked at me, smiled and then said, "It's your turn."  I then took off her bra and thong and started to eat her out.  As I was doing this I felt her tits, which felt so soft and warm.  After she orgasmed I was hard again.  She looked at me and said "Fuck my pussy now."  I immediatly started to pound her tight pussy untill she screamed with excitement.  After about ten minutes of that She looked at me and said " I want you to cum inside of me now."  Without thinking I immediatley released my load inside of her whomb.  She then got up and looked at me and said, "You just got an A in this class."  I was feeling great at that point and went back to my dorm exhausted from the events that took place earlier.

As the months went by I started to notice something strange about my spanish teacher.  Her stomach was starting to get very large.  I thought she was gaining weight and disconcerned it.  But at the end of that year I was notified to go down to her office later that day.  When I did she was sitting behinde her desk.  She looked at me and said " Thanks for giving me a kid."  I was shocked, I had gotten her pregnant.  She looked at me and said, " When you get out of school, I expect you to take care of me and your your child.  I was furious, this woman just ripped me off for money.  However she started to walk up to me and said, " I might be 8 months pregnant, but I can still fuck."  I took off her dress and I was shocked, she was wearing the same pinstriped bra and thong from last time.  She said, " I know that this is your favorite outfit."  I looked at her and nodded."  When I took off her thong, it still had old cum stains on it from the last time we fucked.  So I started to pound her pussy and then cummed inside of her whomb again.  We then cuddled naked on her office floor and thought about the future that soon awaited us and our family.

ruban1984 on Ethnic Stories

Fantasy Girl III

 
 

My girlfriend and I have had several different encounters with men and women and one of the most memorable was with a black friend of mine. 

This is another true story that happed one winter night a few years back when we had nothing to do one evening in the mountains.

We were bored and not wanting to go out for some action so we talked about fantasies. We covered things we had experienced and some we would like to and

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decided we need to fill this one now.

She and I had discussed fucking a black man with a nice big cock. She always wanted a black cock in her mouth and pussy and now it was time.

 I have a friend that had make remarks about her but always with respect. I knew he loved white woman because that’s all he dated. I had also noticed the looks he gave her when he was around. They would flirt with each other when we were out for drinks and diner and she had said he seemed large and hard when they danced.

This was a Friday night and I knew our chances might be slim that he was around. I called him on his cell and to my surprise he answered.

He was about five miles away at a bar playing darts and thinking about calling it a night.

I asked him if he minded coming up for a few drinks because we were bored. Being a good friend he said yes, he’d be there in about an hour.

Now we had been drinking and a few other things and we needed to have a plan.

I didn’t think this would be hard but I wanted to make it look innocent and him take the lead. I even thought about passing out early and see where it would lead with me asleep.

 

We decided to just go with the flow and let her put on some sexy clothes and expose herself. Of course that is what she always did and we loved the fun watching him lust.

 

She put on a nice tight pair of jeans and high heels. Then she put on a white blouse and tied it above her belly button. She had on a black bra that showed her nipples at the top and left the buttons undone to expose her milky breasts. She was hot looking with her long flowing auburn hair and beautiful full lips painted red. I could hardly wait to see them on his cock.

As I watched her get ready we talked about what was going to take place. She would just flirt like they do and get him to dance slowly. She wanted to have a few drinks and talk about sex and surprise him by letting him know about having a threesome. We were both hot talking about what was a going to take place.

 

He arrived in about an hour and I let him in and we made some drinks. She was still in the back of the house and wanted to see his face when she came out. We were sitting on the couch when she entered and he about spilled his drink.

Now he has seen her several times before but in a more professional setting, never dressed like this, a true slut.

He said; my god your more beautiful and sexy than ever come sit by me. He slid over and she sat between us. I got up and made a drink for her and we started talking.

It wasn’t long after a few drinks it turned to a game about the most wild sex experience ever. His was the blond who came to his door Christmas eve in a fur coat and said I’m your present as she open the coat exposing a nude body.

Mine was after I graduated from high school this girl was visiting in town and she ended up fucking me and two other guys all night and then having eight guys watch as she laid in the living room naked and fucked us again.

Now it was her turn and she shocked us both by telling us a story about her playing strip poker with her boyfriend and another couple and losing and having to fuck them all. She was 16 years old and the boyfriend was 19 and the couple was in there twenties.

After exchanging stories and a few drinks we were all getting hot and ready for some action. He even had her tell the story one more time.

I asked her if I put some music on would she dance for us. Of course she said yes and I put on a nice sexy slow song by Berry White. She danced around like a stripper and then proceeded to give us lap dances.

She and I both noticed the bulge in his pants as she sat on his lap and ground into him. When she sat on my lap I decided to go a little further and started to kiss and squeeze her breast. I notice his eyes were as big around as silver dollars and lusting as he watched me fondle her. He said to me when is it my turn with a smile. I looked him square in the eyes with a smile and said; now.

She climbed on his lap and started to grind on his cock, with a little hesitation he started to kiss her. Now he has some big lips and they just engulfed her lips and she melted into his grasp. I could tell she was sucking on his tongue like it was his cock. She kissed him back like it was her last and he responded by pushing up with his cock trying to grind into her crouch.

I wanted to sit back and watch the show, however I was so turned on I wanted to participate. I reached over and started to rub her nipples through her blouse knowing that was a big turn on. He saw what I was doing and asked me if it was his turn and I just smiled.

He said he’d waited a long time for this and wasted no time getting a breast out and playing with it. He almost seemed like a kid with a new toy and he just unwrapped it.

We leaned her back on the couch so we could both get to her. As she laid back I finished undoing her last button to expose her breasts that were pegging to get out of her bra.

 

I leaned over and   pulled a nipple out to suck on, and without hesitation he did the same. She now was breathing hard and reaching for our cocks. I was about to see the one thing I had fantasized about for years.

As she rubbed our cocks we massaged her breast and sucked on her nipples, which drove her wild. She was trying to unzip his pants and I was trying to undo hers. All he wanted to do was play with breasts and kiss her.

She finally got his unzipped and slid her hand in to grab his cock and let out a sigh. I knew she was now in heaved with that nice big cock in her hand. He was a little longer and a lot thicker than me and I had heard stories from a friend we had both fucked. She had told me he could stay hard and fuck all night and that’s why the ladies liked him.

I could hardly wait to see him in her mouth and pussy. As a matter of fact neither could she and she was pulling it out of his pants.

When it sprung lose and was fully exposed she said; nick cock, can I suck it as she was leaning down. With out another word she started to lick the pre cum off his dick as she said delicious.  

At the same time I pulled my cock out and started to jack off, I sure wasn’t going to waste an opportunity like this. We all were in heaven getting what we all had waited for, a good threesome.

She had his cock in her mouth and I had mine in my hand as I went down on her. She was so wet I bet I could get three or four fingers inside. As I licked her pussy I stuck three fingers inside that nice moist box. I was between her legs with a great view of her sucking his dick, I was hotter than hell and trying to hold back. At the same time I wanted to cum watching her devourer his cock. I could see he wanted to cum and was also holding back.

I decided to cum in her wet pussy and not on the floor and stuck my ready to explode cock in as deep as I could and banged away. It didn’t take but a few minutes until I exploded in her and I could tell she did the same. We both came together with his cock in her mouth.

As I pulled out he said; this is what I’ve wanted to do for along time, fuck this white slut. I knew dirty talk turned her on and she said; stick that big black dick in my pussy and fuck the shit out of me. I want you to fuck me all night I’m yours for any pleasure you want.

That was all he needed to hear as he pulled her down on the floor and said, get ready for the ride of your life, you white sluts love to have big black cock. I was getting hard again listing to the exchange of words.

He teased her by talking and rubbing his dick on her pussy as her juices flowed mixed with my cum. He would stick it in and then pull it out and say beg for it. She did as he  said an responded I’ll do anything you want, just fuck me.

You’re going to be my white slut bitch and I’m going to fuck you whenever I please as he slammed into her.

I was so turned on I stared to jack off standing over them as he slammed into her as hard as he could. His big black dick looked like a piston going in and out. She said fuck he hard with that big cock, I want you to cum in me.

He said I’m going to fuck you all night until you beg me to stop and then I’ll cum in you.

 

I kept jacking off over them as he plowed into her as fast and hard as he could with her legs high in the air and bent back. He wanted to get every inch inside of her and she wanted it all.

I knew he meant every word about fucking her all night and I wished I had a camera. I had taken pictures before but never a movie. I could see a repeat with lights camera action.

He wanted to fuck her doggy style so he could watch her suck my cock and I loved the idea. He flipped her over and rammed his cock into her as I got up front. She started sucking as she moaned with every thrust he drove into her. I wanted to make this last, but the sight of him pounding away made me explode in her mouth as she swallowed every drop.

I then sat back and watched him fuck her in every position that we could think of. He used her like a true slut and she loved it. Especially when he told her how he was going to use his new slut.

I liked the idea of him taking her and using her and sharing her with his black friends. She even liked it more, and could hardly with for the next adventure.

As he promised he fucked her hard all night until about five in the morning when he finally said I’m cumming and unloaded a huge load in her pussy. At the same time she screamed, as she was cumming with him. She grabbed his cock when he was done and sucked and licked it clean. We were all tired and fucked out. I had cum about four times and she had many organisms and was sore from the pounding.

We said are good nights and went to bed. She wasn’t too tired to fuck one last time as she told me how much she enjoyed his black seed in her. I enjoyed fucking her wet cum filled pussy as she told me how she loved black cock

We made plans to have him cum back and maybe bring some friends sometime. That’s another story.

 
 

Tish and the Winter storm

John2003 on Ethnic Stories

Winter storm and Tish

 

While I was working in my office at home I noticed it had begun to snow pretty hard. It was unusual for they are I live in and I clicked on the TV to see what was up on the news. They predicted 8 to 10 inches. That was sure to shut our city down for at least a day or so, these southern folks had no clue about snow. I figured I better hit the grocery store across the street from my condo.

 

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0pt">I grabbed some beer and other goodies and headed to the check out. I smiled as I saw Lahtesha was on the register. She preferred Tish over her real name. She had told me her parents went overboard on the black name thing to me once before and she really hated her name. Tish had a dark complexion and was just over five feet tall. Tish had a nice butt, full chest and the rest I could not tell in her red uniform top and black slacks.

 

Secretly I had a bit of a crush on her for a while, but she was far younger than me being just 26 and probably would never consider any involvement with a white guy over 50. Tish and I had talked to each other over the past two years since I moved into my place. Many an occasion we had sat out front of the store on a bench during her break and smoked cigarettes together. We smiled at each other as she rang out the woman ahead of me.

 

Tish made change and thanked the lady ahead of me. “Hey Mary! Can you put my closed sign up. Break time and I need a smoke.” She greeted me. “This weather is really getting bad.” She added. “Yeah, you all going to close early?” I answered. “Yeah, but I may have a problem, my sister will probably not want to pick me up. She is worried about the snow and ice. I may have to try a cab or something.” Tish said as she rang my stuff.

 

“I am on break after you, want to have a smoke outside?” she asked. “Sure. I will be glad to.” I said. She got my goods bagged and smiled. I went outside. The snow was really getting heavy by now. I could hardly see my building 200 feet away. Tish was soon next to me and lighting her smoke. “Damn, I don’t know what I am to do. This storm has really screwed me.” She said frustrated.

 

“Hey, I know it is forward, but you can hang out at my place till it let’s up.” I said. Tish was quiet and then said, “I don’t want to put you out.” I assured her it was not a problem. If it got really bad she could stay in my second bedroom for the night. Tish’s small face got a funny look. “I don’t know, can I call you?” she asked with a bit of nervousness. “Sure.” I said as I gave her my number.

 

She butted her smoke and frustrated, rolled her eyes and went back into the store. I headed home hoping she would be fine, but held no expectations over her calling. Around the phone rang, it was Tish. ”Hi Marty, were you serious about the offer? My sister flat refuses to come get me because of the roads and I have no way home.” She said in a sad tone. “Sure, come on over. It is nice and warm and we can just chill. It is not a problem.” I assured her. “Okay. I am leaving now.” She said. “I will come down and let you in. “ I said.

 

I went down to the lobby and saw soon her emerge from the hard snow. Tish was carrying a few bags and only in her uniform covered with snow. I went out and grabbed them from her and we finally got to the apartment. “Thanks Marty, I am so sorry to put you out. I got you some extra beer and a bottle of wine for me. I need it!” She said as she dropped to my couch looking frustrated.

 

I put the items away and poured her some wine and grabbed a beer.  “Here ya go.” I said handing her the glass. Tish smiled and took a big gulp. “Thanks Marty.” She said and absently kissed me a thank you on the cheek. I could feel her sudden embarrassment at her action. I didn’t mind it at all. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to do that, well I meant it a different way.” She said.  “We are good friends from the store and all, I feel I know you.” She continued rushed. “Tish, I am okay with it, and rather flattered. I will not wash my cheek.” I joked.

 

Tish was soaked from the melting snow. I could see her nipples hard and poking into the thin wet blouse she had on. “You look and wet. I have some dry sweats you can wear if you want.” I said concerned. “Are you sure, I am being such a burden on you now.” Tish replied. “No you’re not .” I said with a smile as I went to my bedroom and got the dry outfit for her. She was shivering a bit and thanked me.

 

“Can I impose a bit more? I really would like a hot bath or shower to get warmed up.” She asked me. “Sure, enjoy yourself.” I said. I pointed to the hall and said it is there on the left. “If you need anything, let me know.”  She smiled and took the sweats and her bag and headed to the bath. “Wow.” I heard her say. “You have a huge tub!” she said as I heard her start the water and the door close.

 

The previous owner of the condo had taken out a small linen closet and installed a large triangular shaped tub in the bath.  It was good sized, deep and big enough for almost three people. I had added a small stereo and TV in there to enjoy on the times I soaked my old bones in the tub. I figured at 51, I deserved a bit of luxury.

 

I sipped my beer and watched the TV for a while as Tish enjoyed a hot bath. I heard her call out from down the hall. “Marty, can you do me a favor? I hate to be a pain, but can you bring my wine in and maybe my smokes.” I called back, “Sure.”  Now I was a bit nervous. She was in my tub naked and asked me to bring her a drink and such. I poured a fresh wine and headed to the bathroom.

 

Nervously I carried the glass and tapped on the door. “Its okay, come in.” Tish said from inside. I entered and she was lounged back deep in the tub with bubbles all over. “I hope you don’t mind, but a tub this size means a bubble bath.” She said smiling as I grabbed the ashtray from the cabinet and set her wine and cigarettes down. Tish had put the radio on low and looked very content in the bath.

 

She seemed a bit more relaxed now and told me to get my drink and come back and sit next to the tub so we could chat a bit. I smiled and said okay. Soon I was leaning on the wall beside her in the tub and we enjoyed a drink and smoke. As much as I didn’t want it, or maybe did, my cock was half erect imaging what she looked like under the suds.

 

I got Tish a refill and could hear her refreshing the tub with more hot water. As I came into the bath she was settling back in the tub. I caught a brief glimpse of her breasts. They were nice and round and her dark areoles and nipples jutted from them. She seemed unconcerned over the brief exposure. I sat back down and we talked more.

 

After a bit I said I needed a fresh drink and then when she was done. I needed a shower. Tish smiled. “Are you coming back in as I finish here?” she said. “If you want.” I responded as I headed out. I came back in and sat down. Tish was starting to wash her hair. I got brave. “Do you want me to do that?” I asked. Tish stopped and looked at me. “I uh, uh…never had a man do that. You sure?” she said apprehensively.

 

“Sure, I’d enjoy it.” I said. Tish turned and faced away from me as I lathered her scalp. Her hair was soft and thick in my fingers. From my position behind her I could see the swell of her breasts under her arms as she enjoyed my fingers gently cleaning her hair and messaging her scalp. “I may have to come over here more often and let you do this. It is so nice.” She said with a small laugh as I rinsed the suds from her head with the hand spray.

 

“Anytime.” I joked as I applied her cream rinse and worked it into her hair. I rinsed her hair again and leaned back. “There ya go.” I said as I readied to leave and let her finish bathing. “Can I wash yours?” She said quietly. I was a bit puzzled and looked at her as she turned to me sitting up a bit. She was no longer hidden, but exposed from just below her dark firm breasts up in the deep tub. “I know you want a shower or bath too.” She said with a sly smile.

 

I was spellbound. “Well, can I do it?” she urged. I finally said, “I guess so if you want.” Tish had really caught me off guard. “Well, get your clothes off and get in here.” She said boldly and with a laugh. “I know what black ones look like, I never seen a white one, can’t be too different. Besides I am not embarrassed. I feel we both have a bit of attraction going on, let’s enjoy it and ourselves.” She said. I rose to my knees trying to make myself relax. I wanted to very much crawl in the tub with Tish.

 

Before I could move more Tish was pulling my sweatshirt off and fumbling with my jeans. I just looked at her as she undressed me while sitting in the tub. As she pulled my jeans down my half and growing cock sprang out. Tish stared at it for a moment. “Well, get in.” she then said. I kicked my jeans free and now naked stepped into the hot water beside her. “You okay?” she asked. I told her yes and grabbed my beer. I needed a drink bad now.

 

Soon I was sitting facing away from Tish between her legs as she wet and lathered what hair I had left. By now my cock was harder than hell. She had one of her legs over mine and I could feel her pubic patch pressed to my lower back as she washed and rinsed my hair. Tish then washed my back and arms. “Turn around, let my get the rest of you.” She said softly.

 

Never did I expect this with her, but I was not going to bitch. Just being nude in the tub with her made my day. I turned and she slid up between my legs. Tish washed my shoulders and chest. The look on her face was relaxed and pleased. I felt her take the washcloth and stroke my stomach and thighs. Then I felt her reach to my crotch. Tish now stared to me as she gently stoked my balls and the underside of my now very hard cock.

 

I had to kiss her now. I leaned over and pressed my lips to hers. She willingly responded parting her lips and kissing back fully. Tish’s hand gripped my shaft and she slowly stoked me. I reached behind her head and pulled her to me as I lightly cupped her breast with my other hand. Tish sighed light as I touched her. Her nipple was rock hard in my palm as we shared our tongues. I had not been intimate with a black woman in years and I was very excited being in such close contact with her beautiful dark body.

 

Tish jerked me slow and firmly and pushed my hand to her crotch. “Finger me Marty. I really enjoy it a lot.” She gasped. I slowly pushed two fingers inside her pussy. Tish was tight and even in the water, very slick inside. Gently I pressed my thumb on her clit. She jerked a bit and I slowly rotated my thumb on her bud. For the next five minutes or so we masturbated each other.

 

Tish’s firm grip on me and the way she gently pulled my ball sack had me very hard and aroused. I really wanted to be inside her, but accepted this as perfect for an alternative. My body was getting tense. I was near ready to cum. Tish was breathing hard and had her eyes tightly closed. She had leaned her head back and had her mouth slightly open as I probed and stimulated her bud.

 

“Tish, you are going to make me cum.” I groaned. “I want you too.” She said softly as she looked into my eyes. I felt her grip tighten and stroke me a bit faster. “Get on your knees for me.” She said in passion. I lifted to my knees as she jerked and looked at my cock. “Oh Tish, I am almost there.” I groaned feeling my balls tighten. Tish suddenly leaned and took my cock in her mouth.

 

I felt her mouth lock on my shaft and she sucked me deep to her. That did it. As I held her shoulders I lost it. Looking down I watched her head move on my sex as I let my first burst go into her mouth. Tish swallowed and sucked harder on me as she gently squeezed my balls. My hips jerked hard as I completed cumming in her mouth. “Oh shit Tish, oh shit.” I moaned as I felt her mouth and tongue finish me off.

 

My legs were shaking a bit and I had to sit. Slowly I leaned away from her mouth. My cock made came free from her lips. As I sat back down in the warm water I saw Tish swallow again and smile at me. I leaned to her and kissed her deep. We stoked each others bodies as I came off my orgasm. “I owe you one.” I managed to finally say. We both leaned back facing each other. Tish lit two cigarettes and handed me one. We sipped our drinks looking at each other.

 

“I never expected that.” I said to her. “Marty, I have not been with a man in almost a year. I love making a man cum and wanted to put a smile on your face for you kindness to me tonight.“ she said. “Besides, I never have been with a white man. Have you been with a black girl before?” she asked me. “Yes, but years ago.” I said sipping my drink.

 

“Now that the ice is broken, let’s get outta here. I am getting shriveled from the water.” Tish said and tugged my cock a bit. We rinsed each other off and got out. We both dried each other off tenderly. I finally saw her pussy. She had her hair trimmed neatly to a small triangle over her mound. Tish’s outer lips were puffy and I could see her inner lips gently protruding from them, Tish had a big clit and I was now intent on having it between my lips later if possible.

 

Her body was nicely proportioned. Tish had a very tight stomach and nice full hips. He butt was not a bubble butt, but firm and round. I imagined my cock between those cheeks as I made love to her. Tish just put the oversized sweat top on and I grabbed a robe. There was no point in getting dressed again I felt. We finished up and headed to the couch.

 

I dried her hair as we enjoyed a smoke and drink with small talk. Finished she turned and sat cross legged facing me. There was no modesty between us now. The top barely covered her body from the waist down. I could see her little bush of hair and her pussy lips. To my surprise, my cock was getting hard again. Tish noticed it too and smiled.

 

She opened my robe and grasped me again. I reached between her legs and inserted two fingers into her. We stayed silent as we restarted the scene from the tub. I could see a light coating of her white cream begin to flow out over her pussy lips and my fingers. Tish was breathing harder, as was I now. Her hips rocked as I fingered her body. “Marty, can we go to your bed?” She said softly and kissed me. I didn’t say a word, but pulled my hand free from her soft pussy and took her hand.

 

Silently we moved to my bedroom. “Turn on the lights.” Tish said. “I want to see us making love.” I flipped the overhead on and she turned the night stand light on. Tish lay back and beckoned me to her. She pulled her top off as I dropped my robe on the chair. Now both naked I knelt between her spread legs. My cock was hard again, very hard. I hoped in a bit it would be inside her tight body.

 

I leaned my body over her and felt her hard nipples poke into my chest. Tish wrapped her arms around me and our mouths joined hard. Our tongues twirled together as we kissed and stroked over each other’s bodies. We rolled slow onto our sides facing each other. My hand gently tugged her nipple and moved over her stomach. She knew my target and spread her legs by lifting one up bent. I tugged her thick patch of dark pubic hair gently with my fingers as I passed over it.

 

My finger slip over her puffy outer lips and I could feel her wetness on her inner thighs and pussy. Gently I pressed my finger into her body. Tish hissed a bit and broke our kiss. I leaned down a bit and gently licked and nibbled her earlobe and neck. I pressed a second finger inside her and she put her hand over mine as I slowly moved the in and out of her. Tish’s nose faired as she breathed hard in passion.

 

Using my tongue moved over her neck and to her shoulder. I pulled myself up and moved down a bit. Using my other hand I grasped her right breast and put my lips over her erect nipple. Tish gasped and cradled my head as I suckled her. I could taste a bit of salt from her slowly perspiring body. I licked her nipples and gently bit her breast. Tish jumped a bit and gasped softly. My fingers inside and gently pleased her pussy.

 

Lifting her breast a bit I kissed and licked below it. I could feel Tish’s hips begin to moved and undulate slightly to my kissing and fingers. Soon I leaned lower and using both hand spread her pussy open. Sitting between her now wide spread legs I pushed my fingers deep inside her body. My fingers are fairly long and she was not that deep. I could feel her cervical bulge inside her. She jumped as I caressed it gently.

 

Her pussy was oozing white cream again and I used my left hand to spread it over her clit now jutting out like a small penis from its hiding place. Tish sucked her breath as I touched it gently. Slowly I rolled my hand over inside her and searched for that small ridge I knew would make her feel wonderful inside. As I did I gently rolled her clit in small circles with my thumb. Tish tensed as I hit the right spot and she grabbed my arm.

 

I watched her breasts shake lightly as her chest rose and fell nearly gasping. Tish’s hips were shaking as I hit her G-spot directly. I felt her vaginal muscles clamp on my hand as she made gasping sounds. Moving slightly I replaced my thumb with my lips. She jerked hard as I gently sucked her bud into my mouth and curled my fingers deep inside her. I watched her stomach ripple as I pleasured her body.

 

My cock was really hard and I could feel precum oozing from the tip. Tish gripped my head hard digging he long nails into my scalp as her body shook in front of me. I could taste her juices and my chin was growing soaked with her love juices. Tish began to tremble much harder now. She was making choking sounds and moaning deeply. “Oh God!” she blurted loudly as her hips jumped off the bed. She squeezed my body tight with her legs and dug harder into my head.

 

“Oh, oh oooooooooh!” She squealed as she twisted her body. Tish jerked for a while and held her breath. I knew she had cum and pretty hard. My hand was drenched and she pushed my face away from her clit. I gently bit and nibbled her inner thighs as she breathed hard. I could see a sheen on her body from her orgasm. She lay motionless for a while and then smiled up to me.

 

Not saying a word she reached to me and pulled me next her. Tish kissed me hard. Then she began to bite and lick my ears and neck. For the next few minutes she kissed and licked over my shoulder and sucked on my nipples hard. Not many women had done this to me and I found it incredibly erotic. My breathing was getting harder as she dragged her tongue over my stomach.

 

Tish was over my hard cock and gently stoked my shaft. She looked back at me with very smoky dark eyes and then began to lick and gently bite the side of the shaft. Soon I felt her mouth suck the head inside. She twirled her tongue on it and I jerked. I reached behind her firm bottom and pressed two fingers back into her pussy. Tish gasped a bit and began to move her mouth up and down on my cock.

 

I had cum a while earlier, so I knew I would last longer this time, but selfishly really wanted to cum deep inside her, not her mouth again. I pulled her hips and she put one leg over me and I was staring at her soaked pussy. I pulled her down and spread her lips. Gently I licked around the plump outer ones before gently tugging her tender inner lips. Tish grunted as I pressed my tongue inside her and began to lick her clit again.

 

She now was going very deep on my cock and I could feel her chin touch my pubic bone as the shaft went deep inside her mouth and part of her throat. As best I could I pushed my hand between her legs and twirled her clit again as I licked, sucked and gently bit around her pussy. Tish jumped and groaned hard and soon jammed her pussy into my mouth. “Oh lord, I am cumming againnnnn!” she cried as I felt her pull her mouth off my cock and grind to my face.

 

She squeezed my shaft as she wrung her body out in orgasm again. Then she went limp and lay on my body breathing hard. I could see her pussy mouth flexing as she calmed down. A few minutes later, Tish turned around and sat on my stomach facing me. I could feel her wet sticky pussy on my skin. She leaned down and kissed me again softly.

 

Tish pulled her face away and smiled lightly saying. “Marty, I want to make love to you. I want to feel you deep inside me and finally feel you jerk and shoot your cum inside me.” Before I could answer she moved down and grabbed my cock. She pointed it to her opening. Tish rubbed the head around her lips and I could see it shining from her dampness.

 

The contrast of her dark thighs and pussy lips with my pale cock was a real turn on for me and I knew her too. She has said she never had been with a white man. Tish was staring as she slowly began to lower her body onto mine. I watched as my cock slowly disappeared into her tight passage. Either my lack of sex lately or just Tish’s body, but she was hotter than hell inside and tight. More of my cock went out of sight.

 

I felt my cock head hit deep in her pussy and she gasped a bit. Tish looked up at me in a dazed way with her mouth open. She closed her eyes and dropped her hips on me hard. Tish dug her nails into my sides as I felt my cock forced deeper inside her body. She stayed motionless as a felt her shake a bit and adjust to me.

 

I stroked her hips and sides as she sat still with me imbedded inside her body.  Tish slowly opened her eyes and looked at me. Slowly she began to pump against me. I cold feel her pussy walls grip me hard and see her inner lips suck in and out as she rode me. Tish stared more at me blankly. Her nostrils were flaring open and closed as she rode me.

 

Her firm breasts bounced softly with each stroke she made. I pulled on them gently as she silently pleasured me. I could see a large accumulation of her cream coating our joined bodies as I moved in and out of her tight lips. Tish continued her thrusts and held my sides. My cock felt like it was being ripped off as she pulled up off me while she rode it.

 

Tish leaned onto me and held my face as she kept her rhythm going. We locked eyes hard and she kissed me. Our tongues danced together as we tasted each other in our mouths. I could feel her breathing quickening now. She gently broke our kiss and bit my lip and face tenderly as she made love to me. By now my hips were pushing back to hers. I could feel my shaft bend inside her as she forced it as deep as she could into her.

 

After a bit I felt her start to tremble. Tish sat back up and picked up speed and intensity against my cock. She gasped as I fully filled her and bit her lip. I could see her body grow damp again and knew she was getting close. My body was growing in tension with hers. Soon Tish was slamming hard onto me and grunting loud. “Oh I am going to cum soon. I feel it deep inside.” She moaned as she rode me hard.

 

My cock almost hurt as her pussy jammed onto it deeply. “It’s cumming, it’s cumming. I want you to cum with me.” Tish moaned between gasps. I had no doubt I would as my legs were getting tight along with my balls.  Our bodies were making loud slapping noises as we joined hard. I squeezed her firm dark breast and tugged her hard nipples. Tish is a beautiful woman and I felt almost honored to be joined so intimately with her.

 

I felt her pussy tighten and saw her eyes open wide. “Oh yes, oooooooooooh yessssssssssss!’ She screamed loud as she jammed hard down and rotated her hips. I could feel her vagina go crazy on my shaft as she sucked air hard. “Cum, cum, cum.” She managed to grunt to me. I gripped her hips hard and pushed up to her. I felt my body go stiff.

 

My cock seemed to retract and then jump really to really harder deep inside Tish. As I held my eyes tightly closed I felt the first burst of my semen flood her pussy as my shaft jerked. “I feel it, more, more.” She croaked hard as she gripped my hips and pulled me harder to her body. A second hard jet erupted deep inside her body. Tish grunted a bit as she felt my cock jerk hard inside her pussy.

 

I opened my eyes and she was staring hard at me. I could feel her grip me deep inside and mouth silently, “More, more.” As I kept ejaculating into her body deep. Tish fell back onto me and kissed me hard as I kept cumming hard inside her. I could feel her suck air from my mouth every time my cock jerked deep in her.

 

We were both shaking and gasping together as we finished our orgasms. I stroked her wet face as she breathed hard. Slowly she began to relax. “That was better than I wanted.” She said whispering softly. “I think I am going to be sore tomorrow at work.” She added. I caressed her sides and back as we embraced in a lovers hold.

 

My cock was starting to shrink and Tish felt it. She sat up and looked between us where we were still joined. Slowly she lifted her dark body off me. My cock slowly withdrew from her. She watched intently as my shaft left her body. A huge rush of cum dripped from her onto my stomach. Tish laughed a bit and more gushed out. “That is so hot.” She said to no one as she watched our juices drain in a long string from her pussy.

 

Tish leaned back to me and kissed me, then she sat up and gripped my softening shaft. She stroked it tenderly and I jumped from the over stimulation. She looked at me and sucked it into her mouth. My body jerked again and I felt a weak pulse run though my shaft. Tish stroked my balls as she licked my shaft and belly clean. I watched as she scooped our juices up with her fingers and sucked it off her fingers.

 

She tenderly cleaned my belly up and then lay next to me. I leaned to kiss her and she pulled away a bit. “Your cum is in my mouth.” She said warning. I pushed my face and kissed her. Tish realized I was not concerned and kissed my back. I could taste myself on her tongue as we embraced and held each other. After a bit I leaned up.

 

I gently messaged her body and moved to her belly. Tish just looked at me lovingly. I moved lower on the bed and gently opened her legs. I could see a small stream of my cum slowly running from her pussy. The contrast of my white creamy sperm on her dark lips was incredible. I leaned down and licked her thighs, before moving to her pussy.

 

Tish jerked her hips a bit as I returned the favor and cleaned her body with my mouth and tongue. Finally she pushed me away. “Please stop, I love it. But it is just too intense right now. Just lay with me please.” Tish softly asked. I lifted away and move next to her. We held each other for a long while and said nothing.

 

It had seemed like hours had passed, but as I glanced at the clock I saw it was only around “Marty, let have a smoke and a drink. I need one now.” Tish said as she gently kissed my cheek. “Yeah, that is a good idea.” I answered. We stayed naked and went to the living room. We could see it was still snowing hard outside. “You may not have work tomorrow.” I said.

 

…….To be continued

It Was Going to Happen Anyway

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They met back in high school. It was the mid 1990’s and it was very common to see black men dating white women in their school. It was the latest thing, almost like a clothing fad.

Marc was extremely attracted to Lexi. Her hair was poorly bleached blonde, she wore too much lip stick, her clothes showed too much flesh, she had a tongue piercing, and her butt was thick and luscious. In other words, she had the sex appeal of slut.

She dated black men strictly all throughout high school, which is why everyone was surprised when she somehow ended up with Marc. It was his thuggish features that attracted he

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r to him. He often wore a sporty goatee with close cropped hair (sometimes bald) and he had a muscular, but not overdeveloped, body.

His personality was attractive. He was one of the few handsome men who wasn’t so full of himself that it was impossible to get along with him. He was just a cool, good-looking guy who’d managed to do what no other white man could—win Lexi’s heart.

They say you never stray too far from your roots. In Lexi’s case, they were right.

Marc knew she was attracted to his friend, Sean, the moment he introduced them. Sean fit the description of what she looked for in a man. He was black, well-built, well-hung, tall, charming, and a good dresser.

The signs were there. Lexi’s personality changed when he was around. She wasn’t as silly. She was more laid back and sensual.

He caught her stealing glances at him whenever they got together to play cards. She sat next to him at the movies. She spent a lot of time making small talk with him, but the tell-tell sign was the way she acted when she got drunk around him. She’d look at him like he was a piece of meat. She often sat slouching on the couch with her legs wide open staring at him with lust in her eyes. Then she’d notice what she was doing and close them up.

Sometimes she’d lean on him for support, look up at him, and her face would go blank. She’d take a deep breath as the temptation to kiss him passed through her mind. Then she’d separate from him and move on to something else not realizing the way she wore her emotions on her sleeve. She really thought she had everybody fooled.

Marc knew she wanted him and Sean knew it too, which was making it twice as hard. Sean had a liking for white women, especially white women with asses like Lexi’s. It was thick and ripe, juicy enough to make any black woman envy her.

It got to the point that he was afraid to leave the two of them alone together. Not that Marc was the jealous type, but he didn’t like the idea of his best friend fucking his girlfriend unless he got something out of it too.

But Marc was realistic above all else. The attraction was too strong. It was going to happen eventually regardless of how hard he tried to stop it so he made plans for everybody to get what they wanted.

He invited Sean over and told him to make sure he brought a date with him, somebody who would be willing to fuck them both.

Sean looked confused at first, but when Marc explained that Lexi had already agreed to having a four way group fuck, Sean quickly changed his attitude. He’d had visions of fucking Lexi and jacking off in her face for a long time now.

It was Saturday night. Everyone met at Marc’s house and went straight to the couch. Sean sat between the girls with his arms around them.

Damn, the girls were dressed to impress! Lexi was wearing a pair of Daisy Dukes that rode nicely into the crack of her thick, white ass, showing off the fleshy mounds on the sides. She was wearing a lime green bra shirt that showed off her sexy belly and medium sized tits.

The black girl had Marc’s cock throbbing from the moment he laid eyes on her. She had a big ass too, and the clothes she wore made it seem more scrumptious.

It was a pink stripper’s outfit that showed a lot of flesh and left nothing to the imagination. It was like she had pink and brown skin and she was sitting there naked. That’s how close it fit.

She’d pulled the part that covered her rear end inside her ass, which left a lot of the fleshy parts on the sides exposed. Between that and the sexy way she wiggled her rump and smiled at him, Marc had forgotten all about his girlfriend.

The couch could only hold three people so Marc sat on the chair across from them.

“What’s up guys?” asked Marc.

Sean looked up, said, “What’s up?”

“How ya going?”

“Just chillin’ with two lovely ladies.”

Marc made a joke about the black girls’ boots. They looked like they were made of patent leather, but that wasn’t the interesting part. They were really long and looked out of place with the skimpy pink clothes she wore.

“This is a very good butt day,” said Marc after he was done joking with the black girl.

“A serious butt day,” Sean confirmed.

“Seriously, seriously nice. So, who are you?” Marc asked the black girl.

“I’m Delicious.”

“Delicious? Yeah, I know that, but what’s your name?”

She laughed a bit, then Marc remembered that he’d seen this girl at one of the strip clubs that he Sean had been to, which would explain why she had the outfit.

“Delicious Milano?” he asked.

“That’s right.”

“Any relation to Allisa from Who’s The Boss?”

“No, she’s only a quarter Italian,” joked Dee (Dee is what people called her) as if she was all Italian.

Marc turned to his girlfriend, said, “Lexi Leigh.”

“Hi,” she said.

“Hey Lexi, wanna get laid?” he joked.

“Yeah, I do,” she said quite seriously as Sean slapped her on her ass.

“We’ll take care of that, but ya know, I really must…must …see these two butts. What do you say?”

The girls stood up and turned around. Lexi stood with her legs together and bent over slightly, which caused her Daisy Dukes to ride further into her ass.

Dee did the same thing except her pink shorts were already deep in her black ass. Now that she was in this position, her long boots looked right at home on her scantily dressed body. It added to her sex appeal tremendously.

The girls stood by each other with their asses on display for about a full minute. They moved them slowly, giving them a slight twist here and an up turn there.

Marc was having a hard time keeping control of himself. Seeing the ladies in this compromising position was making his stomach quiver and his cock twitch in his pants.

“Sean, you get to warm them up, but I get to tap their asses.”

Sean laughed and said, “Deal.”

He stood and motioned the ladies to bend over the couch. Now he understood why Marc had such a lust on his face a few seconds ago. They did look really good bent over like that. He fondled both of them by groping all over their asses and sliding his hands along their slits.

“Don’t mind me; I’m just getting personal,” he said to Lexi, who was watching him over her shoulder. She’d wanted this for such a long time.

He and Marc were talking about something, but she had no idea what. She was too lost in herself. She felt Sean’s lips connect with her ass, then release and touch her shoulder. She felt his finger wiggling under the lining of her shorts, trying to get to her wetness as Sean kissed Dee’s back and ass.

She let out a barely audible moan and slowly grinded her body against his finger, which had slipped inside her special place.

“Take those shorts off,” marc commanded, and she did so. Everything else came off with it and Dee followed behind her.

Now that there were two naked big-bootied women before him, Sean dropped his pants and Lexi’s eyes damned near popped out of her head when she saw how much cock he had for her.

The rumors didn’t do him justice. Sean’s cock was huge.

She fell to her knees and started sucking him. Dee jerked his cock in her mouth, causing it to stiffen as she slurped it. She pulled it from Lexi’s mouth and closed her lips around it herself.

Sean moaned and grunted as he looked down and watched them passing his dick between them taking turns trying to suck the melanin off of it.

Lexi pushed him onto the couch and straddled him. She slowly eased onto his throbbing prick and grit her teeth as she felt it stretching her pussy to its limits.

This was the last slow movement she made all night, because as soon as he was fully inside, some kind of animalistic lust took control of her. She started bouncing rapidly on his cock. Her pussy got wetter as the minutes passed by and after a while she was soaking wet and gushing all over his dick.

Sean didn’t know how much more he could take. She was so tight and Dee was making it harder because she was licking cock, pussy, ass, and whatever else came in touch with her lips.

It was all Sean could do to keep from blowing his load. Luckily Marc came to his rescue. Apparently their freak show had gotten him aroused too.

He pulled Lexi to the floor and stuffed his cock in her mouth for a few minutes so she could get it rock hard with those vacuum jaws of hers. Then he tossed her aside and went straight to Dee.

With an ass like hers, there was only one way to fuck. She put her face on the loveseat, arched her back, and gasped as she felt Marc’s big white cock burrowing into her from behind.

Meanwhile, Lexi was spread eagle on the couch. She was the one who looked delicious lying there like that. Her pierced breasts had sexily fallen into place. Her belly was flat and had a sexy crease up the middle. Her pussy was juicy and covered in peach fuzz, and made loud swishing sounds every time Sean pushed his meaty pole into it.

She kept licking her lips while she stared yearningly at him. Her tongue ring was catching reflections of light, drawing more attention to it, making him think of the way it felt on his dick earlier.

The girls had the living room filled with the sounds of their screaming and the smell of horny pussy had spread throughout the room.

These girls were some really good fucks, but the evening was about to get a lot sweeter. They traded sex partners and Marc slipped his cock in Lexi’s ass.

Lexi closed her eyes with her thick thighs raised high and fingered her clit while Dee teased her nipples. The space in her ass was a lot tighter than her pussy so she had to get used to the pain.

Now it was Sean who was slamming Dee’s cunt from the back. His cock was thicker than Marc’s and it was what she was used to, so her screams and orgasms came more often. She kept her attention on Lexi and Marc while her head was bucking from Sean’s deep thrusts into her snatch.

Sean was getting close to climax, but he didn’t want to cum unless it was in Lexi’s face. He’d waited too long for this moment to waste it.

He made Dee get on her knees and signaled for Marc to get out of Lexi’s ass so she could do the same.

The guys started masturbating their horny cocks in the girls’ faces. They sat with their eyes wide and anxious with anticipation knowing that at any second their pretty faces would be covered in cum.

Marc started moaning and then his cock exploded sending sticky spoo flying across Dee’s face and hair. Sean moaned as he felt a burn stream up his penis and erupt into Lexi’s face.

“Oh, fuck,” they shouted as they jerked every spec of seamen from their spent shafts.

The girls would let the cum slide into their mouths and then push it onto their lips and smear it around with their tongues. Dee started sucking Marc’s cock and smeared a little of it around the cock head before she sucked it back into her mouth.

Lexi did the same. Sean let out a loud cry when he felt her strong jaws sucking at his sensitive cock head.

Once his orgasm subsided, Sean smiled at Marc and said, “Thank you once again, Mr. Davis.” He looked at the girls and said, “Ladies?”

They were expecting some kind of sexy response, but Dee screamed, “It’s in my eye,” and Lexi yelled, “It’s in my nose,” so the evening ended with everyone laughing their asses off.

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Hooking up with a coworker on a corporate retreat (Part 2)

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I grab another coffee on my way into work.  Come upstairs and open my lap top.  You come in a few minutes later.  We exhange a few IM's and get on with the days work.
 
3pm arrives and we pack up.  There are a few limos taking the employees to the retreat.  We pile in and open the beer they have chilling.  We are in a limo with 2 other people.  Its not a long drive out of the city.  We turn on the music and settle in for the drive. 
 
We arrive at the retreat and check in with everyone else.  They have put us up in a fairly fancy resort so we are doubling up.  I am in a room with Claire.  She works out of the San Francisco offic
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e.  We have talked on the phone and email but never met in person.  She is already in the room.  Nice looking girl, about 5' 8", tall with shoulder length blonde hair.  We unpack our things, freshen up and head down to the hotel bar.
 
Tonight is a low key night, everyone is doing drinks in the hotel bar and then I think a few will be going out.  Claire has had a long day with her flight and heads back up to our room at around 11pm.  A few people start to make noise about going out, I go put my purse in the room, just packing my ID and a few credit cards.   I pass you in the lobby, you say that you are bagged and are heading up to bed.   I head off to the club to dance the night away. 
 
Saturday we have meetings.  Same thing every year... how we did the past year, what we are going to focus on the next year.   If you look across the room you can see everyone has their blackberrys in hand sending text messages back and forth.  We break for lunch.
 
I decide to skip the rest of the afternoon meetings and head out the pool.  I order up a drink and lay down on the lawn chair.  I grabbed a few celebrity rags in the store on the way out.  Perfect way to spend the afternoon.  I close my eyes and light a cigarette, lay back and enjoy the sun.  All of a sudden cold water is splashed all over me. I look up and you are in the pool infront of me laughing.    I put down my drink, butt out the cigarette and come join you on the edge of the pool.  I sit on the edge of the pool with my drink and let my feet dangle in the water.  You stand at the edge of the pool, chest deep in the water.  You grab my left foot and massage it under the water.  Rubbing my foot, running your fingers thru my toes.  Rubbing the ball of my foot, massaging your whole hand up to my toes.  Taking each toes between your fingers and massaging it.  I open my legs just a little bit so you can see the wet spot that has formed on my bikini bottoms. 
 
More people from the office start to trickle out of the meetings.  I am back in the deck chair tanning.  Claire comes down and sits next to me.  Orders us another round and with it come a few shots.  We look over at the pool and you boys all smile.   Looks like its going to be a long night.   There are a few trouble makers in our office.
 
We head back to our rooms at around 5 to get ready for dinner.  Claire and I are buzzed, we had a few too many drinks in the sun.  She asks if I want to hop in the shower first or second.  I pick first as it takes a while to do my hair after.  I strip down, throw a towel around myself and get in the shower.  When I get out there is music on, Claire is naked in the room pouring herself another drink.  She spins around and says 'oh sorry I didn't think you were out yet'.  I tell her that its no problem, I saved some hot water for her.  She brushes past me and goes into the washroom.  I sit down and have to rethink that one... where did that come from?  Oh well, I'm not going to complain.
 
We get ready for dinner and head out.  There is assigned seating at the dinner, you are not placed with people in your office.   Fancy that....... guess who is at my table!  I wonder if you somehow had a hand in the seating.  I sit down and take off my jacket.  I am wearing a very low cut black top and black slacks.  You pour me a glass of red wine.  After dinner everyone heads to the casino.  I head straight for the three card poker.  I love gambling. 
 
2am and we head back to the resort.  Few people had back to the hotel bar, few head up to their rooms.  I grab a drink and sit down next to you.  You are hunched over in your chair, you tell me that you think you pulled your back in the pool earlier today.  I get up and stand behind you.  Like last night I start to unbutton your shirt.  Only the first two buttons this time, as there are plenty of coworkers watching.  Its not a sensual massage like last night, more of a deep tissue.  I just want my hands on your skin.  I reach down into your shirt, just a little bit and run my hands over your chest.  Back up and down your back.  I massage all the way up to your neck.  I can feel you have goose bumps.  I only hope that your cock is getting just a little bit hard in your shorts.
 
More people trickle out and its down to the last 3 or 4. I need a cigarette so make a move to go outside.  Everyone thinks thats a good idea and we head out.  Its a warm night, I'm feeling a bit frisky.  I take off my shirt and walk over towards the hot tub.  I look behind me and see everyone is following my lead.  Claire, yourself and Rob are all coming down to the pool desk.  I slide off my pants and jump into the pool.  I swim underwater across the pool.  When I come up for air I turn around and see you are all in the hot tub.  I swim a few lengths and get out of the pool, walk over to the hot tub.  I slide in between you and Claire. 
 
Claire has had too much to drink and heads up to our room.  We sit for a bit longer and go to get out.  As we are toweling off you whisper to me "221".  I look at you and wink.  I'm not sure who you are sharing a room with.  Why did you tell me your room number?  We all head up in the elevator.  You get out first on the 2nd floor.  Rob gets out next.  I head up to my room.  Oh what the heck, I go back to the elevator and hit the 2nd floor.  I am scared of bumping into someone.  I knock on your door. 
 
You open the door, wrapped in just a towel around your waist. I walk in.  I see only 1 bed.  I ask how you got so lucky not to have to share.  You tell me that you just didn't want to share with anyone so you are paying for your own room.  'Now stop asking questions and go lay on the bed'  oohhh assertive.  I like that.  I go sit at the end of the bed.  You walk over to me and let your towel drop to the floor. 
 
I grab your cock in my right hand.  Slowly working my way from the base to the head.  Twisting my hand around you, feeling it harden.  It needs to be wetter, I move my head down and lick just once up the side.  Leaving a long wet trail of saliva.  I put my hand back and move it up and down, feeling every vein pulse.  I reach the end of your cock and run my fingers over the head.  I take my index finger and put it in my mouth, run it over the head around the rim... I put my finger back in my mouth.  mmmm tastes good.  I look up at you, I like the eye contact.  I want you to watch me.  I move my head down and open my mouth.  When I get close I let out a breath of air... slow cool breathe.  I want to tease you just a little.  I look back up at you, playful smile.  Then I open my mouth and take every inch of you inside of me.  The warm wet feeling of my mouth, wrapped around your cock gives you the goose bumps.  I reach my hands around behind you and grab your ass, squeeze your cheeks as I open my mouth a little wider and push you in a little deeper.  The head of your cock reaches the back of my throat.  I gag just a little.  mmmm that feels good. I pull back and hold onto your hips as a move my head back and forth.  Back and forth, each time turning my head just a little, sucking as a I pull back, wrapping my tongue around it as I push it back in.  I take my right hand and grab the base, twisting my hand up as I pull back, pushing it back down as I put it back in my mouth.  Sometimes reaching down to grab your balls for just a second.  You take your hands and hold onto my head, running your fingers thru my hair.  You hold on and pull my head back.  You go down onto your knees infront of me, kiss me. 
 
You lean me back on the bed, slowly taking off my clothes.  You get down to my underwear and move down between my legs.  You kiss from my knees up to my inner thighs.  Run your nose over my pussy, breathing in my scent.  Your tongue slides along the right side of my panties, trying to push under them.  You lick on top of my underwear, pushing your tongue over my clit. ooohh god that feels good.  You lick back down the left side of my underwear.  Your tongue is hard, pushing under the elastic.  Oh god please don't tease me like this.  I want to feel you on me.  I want to feel your tongue licking me. 
 
You reach down under me and grab my underwear, slowly pulling it down to my knees.  My legs are straight up in the air.  You hold them there as you pull my underwear off.  My legs stay straight up in the air ass you move back down.  Lapping at my pussy.  You let all the saliva from your mouth move to your tongue and onto me.  I put my legs down, spreading them on each side of your face.  I like to watch you, I like to watch your tongue move over my body, pressing it on my clit... watching me move beneath you.  I want you to suck on my clit,  I want to you to take it all in your mouth, gently... slowly sucking on it.  I need more, I want to feel you inside of me.  Your take your hand and move it down between my legs, two fingers glide inside of me. I am so wet right now.  Oh my god that feels so good.
 
You push your fingers deeper inside of me.  Reaching them back against the back wall of my pussy.  Reaching for the magical spot.  I had told you a while back that I was a squirter.  Lots of oral, lots of fingering and gently pushing on that one spot and I will come so hard my body will shake and the bed will be soaked.  You are a man on a mission.  Your fingers glide in and out of me, your tongue moves across my pussy.  Oh my god that feels so good.  Oh good it feels so good.  I want more.  I want you inside of me.  I'm so close to cumming.  So close.  Oh god I want you inside of me. 
 
I reach down and pull you up to me.  I want to kiss you, I want to taste my pussy all over your face.  You slide up on to of me.  Kissing me, letting me lick the taste of myself off of your face.  mmmmm so good.  You kneel between my legs.  Grab my hips and lift me onto you.  Ohhhhhh yes,  Slowly. Slowly your cock slides inside of me.  Ohhh god yes, oh my god that feels so good.  Wait.  Wait just a second.  I want to feel every inch of you.  I stop and just let the feeling run thru me.  I reach down and put two fingers on my clit, slowing rubbing it.  You hold onto my hips and slide your cock in and out of me.  In and out, in and out.  I rub harder.  You reach forward with your hands and grab my tits.  Pinching my nipples, taking my whole breast in your hand and grab it.  Massage them in your hands, back up to my nipples.  Yes... oh god yes this feels so good.  Don't stop.  Pinch my nipples... harder.... harder.  Please.  Oh god yes, my fingers move faster, rubbing my clit harder.  Your cock pushes into me deeper, you pull it out and push it back in.... deeper... deeper..... all the way inside of me.
 
Yes... yes now... now.  Oh my god yes I am going to cum.  I can feel the rush running thru me.  I can feel myself about to cum.  I stop playing with myself.  I reach behind me and grab the headboard of the bed.  I push my hips up as you sit up on your knees.  My back is completley arched.  You are right up on your knees.  Push inside of me again.  Hold it right there.  Oh god yes I am cumming.  Don't stop, don't stop.
 
All of a sudden you feel a warm rush of liquid.  It runs down my legs, down your legs.  The sheets are wet.  And by wet I mean soaking wet.   As soon as you feel it you start to pump a little faster.  Oh my god that is sexy, you say.  I am going to cum. Both of us a pushing into each other, both of us cumming at once.  Warm wet liquid pours out of both of us.  I lay back down on the bed... you sit back down on your knees. 
 
I can't move.  I can't move my body.  My body is shaking.  That ws the most intense orgasm I have ever had.  You roll over next to me, laying beside me enjoying the sensation.  Soooo good. So fucking good.

Helping out at the bar Part 2

Storyman-xxx on Ethnic Stories

These stories are written from my heart and are what I fantasize about.  I like hearing from like-minded individuals especially women who enjoy my thoughts, but please do not write just to correct my grammar. 

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Helping out at the bar

Chapter 2 of 3                                     6/1/05

 

          Tina was in the best mood of her life when she arrived at the bar.  She was sexually stimulated to the point of almost not being able to sleep.  It was like drinking 100 cups of coffee.  Tony was glad to see her and whistled looking at her short black dress.  Tina turned for him, lifting her dress slightly and showing just a glimpse of her pussy, saying, “Do you really like?”  “Oh yea,” was his smiling reply.  Walking out from behind the bar Tony took a good look while walking right up to her saying, “Damn, girl you don’t have anything to hang on the bar today.  We’ll just have to think of something new.”  Tina smiled and took hold of the bulge in his pants saying in a sultry manner, “May I start work a little early today?” 

         

          Tony let her unbuckle his pants and drop them to the floor, his hard cock springing free.  Tina looked up at his face while rubbing his cock and asked, “Would you like to fuck me?”  “That’s a stupid question girl,” he said while turning her around and leaning her over a table.  Her dress was so short that it rose up on its own and it was only a second before she felt his fingers find the entrance to her pussy.  Face down on the table this white beauty had opened herself up for this big black man to have his way with her.  Tina thought about how slutty this was as the head of his cock found the entrance to her pussy and began to push its way in.

          Never before had anything so big tried to push its way in and she relaxed wanting to please this hard cock so bad.  He could feel it bottom out in her womb and pulled back slightly saying, “I’m gonna fuck you until you are full of my cum.”  In slow strokes he kept pushing until she wanted to scream.  Never before had she felt so completely full and she lost all track of reality as this big black man fucked her.

          After countless orgasms she heard the door but did not look.  “Wow guys.  I just came to clean that bathroom for Tina.  You guys go ahead and fuck and I will just get to work.”  It was Dave’s voice but she did not care.  She was lost in her own lust.

          When Tony began to cum, Tina thought the table would break and she held on for dear life as he pumped his seed into her.  He surprises her when he pulls out so soon and she looks to find him stepping back and asking, “Come here and clean this mess up.”  Immediately she drops to her knees in front of him and he brings his balls to her mouth.  When she backs up to suck his cock clean he holds her head back and lets a strand of cum land on her dress between her boobs.  When she moves to scoop it to her mouth he stops her saying, “Leave it!  Today I want you to tell people that stain is from me.  It will be my trophy.”  Tina looked up to him somewhat confused and proceeded to wipe his cock clean with her dress.

          A little wobbly now, Tina straightened herself while Tony pulled his pants up.  Tony looked to her saying, “Since you don’t have anything to hang on the bar, I want a picture I can hang instead.”  Still wobbly Tina heads to the bathroom where Dave is hard at work scrubbing.  “It looks like you had a good fuck my dear,” Dave said cheerfully.  Tina looks to him on his knees and says, “That’s an understatement.” 

          Dave goes to the bar and congratulates Tony shaking his hand and saying, “Tina had a great time.  Well done.  Anytime you want to fuck her, she’s yours.”   Tony smiled and gladly accepted the praise telling Dave, “She needs to give me some pictures I can hang on the bar.  Can you help me out?”  Dave happily agrees and heads back to the bathroom.

          A few hours later, people are already in the bar drinking when Dave is finished.  He has cleaned, removed and or painted over the graffiti on the walls and made the bathroom a place his wife could go without getting sick.  As he sits down at the bar and Tony gives him a drink he turns to see his wife playing pool with a young black man.  Watching he can see that the man is very close to Tina and she seems to be having a good time laughing.  The man seems to be winning and Tina rubs herself on him while he tries to take a shot.  Dave has to think the man would be silly to win unless they are betting.  His shot misses badly and they both laugh.  When she lines up to shoot, she lays up on the table, lifting one leg and showing the young man her private parts.

          Dave chuckles and turns to Tony saying, “She sure does that good.”  Tina clears the table, and then hugs the young man, kissing his cheek.  As she turns to walk away she lets her hand run across his chest making him hurt with desire.

          Tina kisses Dave at the bar causing him to ask, “What’s on your dress?”  Tina smiles to Tony and says casually, “I was sucking Tony’s cock and got cum on my dress.”  The old man next to Dave at the bar nearly fell off his stool as Dave moves to catch him.  The old man apologized and tried to regain his composure while Dave turned to Tina saying, “Careful, if you start doing that or everybody will want some.”  They all laugh as Dave turns to go home.

          Later that evening when Tina is using the newly cleaned bathroom she notices that the only graffiti left is a line that states, “Tina gives great head!”  When she is finished she goes and gets a marker from the bar and writes underneath the graffiti line, “Thank you.”  She knows that as people use the bathroom that they will know what now, is not a very well kept secret.

          Standing at the bar waiting for her order the old man puts his hand on the back of her leg and slowly runs it up till it is on her ass.  The old man is not even looking at her but just enjoying himself.  Enjoying his touch, Tina parts her legs just enough to tell him that she wants to be touched.  Immediately his old fingers find her pussy and begin to stroke her correctly.  Just before she becomes lost in the moment he pulls his hand back and never looks at her.  She takes her drink order and delivers it to the patrons stopping back when done to see if he would start again but he does not. 

          Frustrated and horney Tina finds a booth with 2 guys and ask them if they would like some company.  One man stands and lets her slide in while the other takes her hand to help her.  She had only been sitting for a couple of minutes when the first fingers began to find her pussy.  Within minutes she had one leg up and over each of the men’s legs, opening herself up completely to their touch.  The 2-men bring her to several orgasms before her hands start to find their crotches.  When she has a hold on both men she brings her legs back together and says calmly, “Can I suck each of you off?  Follow me to the bathroom.” 

          The men don’t need to answer and immediately get up and follow her to the bathroom.  No sooner had they entered the bathroom when she was on her knees with a black cock in each hand.  With her mouth going back and forth between men it was only minutes before they both had cum in her mouth and was thanking her profusely. 

          Tina sat down at the bar next to the old man and he ordered her a drink.  Tina thanked him saying, “That could have been you.”  Then she got up and went behind the bar to get Tony to touch her ass before cleaning tables. 

          A couple of days went by before Tina came back to work and Tony was glad to see her walk in.  In her short little red skirt, carrying her bag Tony stepped from the bar to hug her, grabbing her ass and saying, “I sure missed you.”  Tina accepted his affection and whispered, “We’re more than friends now.  You can call me anytime you want to fuck me.”

 Tony let go and Tina moved to show him tops to select from.  He picks a white sheer blouse from her hand and she pulls off her tee-shirt right in front of him.  Before she can get the blouse on, his big black hands are all over her boobs.  Tina enjoys his touch and he picks her up sitting her on the bar.  He pushes her legs back and begins to lick her pussy driving her over the edge several times. 

The door opens and she opens her eyes to see Dave with his camera.  Tina touches Tony’s head and says, “Dave’s here with his camera.”  Tony stands and sits Tina back onto the floor saying, “We need some hot photos for the bar.”  Tony walks to Dave and faces Tina saying, “Remove your skirt.”  Tina is only wearing her tennis shoes as Dave snaps several pictures. “Sit on the bar stool and spread your legs.  That’s right.  Now bend over the stool.  Spread your ass open for the camera.”  Tina loved the photos and the attention of Tony’s direction.  Tony removed his pants and had Tina on her knees licking at the head of his cock while Dave clicked away.

With out warning Tony began to spew sperm all over Tina’s face and hair.  Her hands instinctively went to his cock and began stroking it lovingly while his seed dripped from her face and onto her boobs.  When he was finished, Tina sucked him clean and then remembered the camera and Dave.  Dave could not have smiled any bigger and said out of breath, “I got it all on film.”  Tony smiled and put his cock back into Tina’s mouth while saying, “We can always shoot that one again.”

Dave leaves to get the pictures ready with Tina still nude on the floor.  Tony dresses and ask her, “You can get cleaned up now, but I want you leave some of my cum in your hair today.”  Tina stands smiling and walks to the bar to clean his cum from her face.  “You have to be the finest piece of ass I have ever seen,” Tony says while walking to the bar.  He continues, “From now on unless I ask you to do one of the guys in the bar, tell them they have to see me first.  I’m your pimp and you’re my whore.”  Tingling from what was just said, Tina put her red skirt and thin white blouse on to the thrill of the young men that had just walked in the door.

The night rolled on and before long the place was full.  Even full, Tina was the only woman in the place and the only white.  While taking a break at the bar the old man once again had his hand on her ass but this time they were discussing interracial dating.  Tina turned to face him and his hand switched to the front and was stroking her nicely.  “Have you ever dated a black man,” the old man asked.  Tina spread her legs just a little and said, “No, I haven’t.  The first black cock I ever saw was Tony’s.”  She looked to Tony and smiled knowing he is listening.  She continued, “I thought he had a beautiful cock and I sucked him till he came in my mouth.  In fact I still have his cum in my hair and on my dress from earlier today.”  Tina playfully pulled at a matted place in her hair.

The old mans fingers were doing their job as Tina had a small orgasm on his hand.  Tony walked to them and added, “She is the only white woman I’ve ever had and I don’t think that any woman could be as hot as her.  Look at me.  I just don’t get woman like her.  To get to cum in her mouth…. Damn, I need a cold shower.” 

His fingers did not let up and soon she was almost humping his hand.  Slowing to let her catch her breath the old man asks, “So, I guess you don’t have anything against interracial sex either.  You’re the only white woman in this bar.”  Her eyes closed at his touch she replied, “I love to be used by black men.”  She falls forward against him while finishing an orgasm and he slowly stops his touch. 

Tina pulls herself back to reality and works the room as she should.  Several of the guys have seen what happened at the bar and have asked to fuck her and she keeps referring them to Tony.  Later as the crowd begins to clear, Tina is hanging on the old mans shoulder when she whispers in his ear, “Ask Tony if I can fuck you.”  She smiles at him and leaves to play pool and is surprised when the old man comes up behind her before the game even starts.

“Tony says you will suck my dick for me,” the old man whispers in her ear.  Tina smiles and leaves him and walks into the rest room.  The old man walks in next and Tina unbuckles his pants letting them fall to the floor.  His cock is half hard and she smiles at him before dropping to her knees.  Licking and sucking this grey haired cock, made Tina fill with lust and before long she is lost in what she is doing.  The old man begins shaking and shoots a large load into her mouth causing her to gag just a little.  “Oh, thank you!  I haven’t had a blow job in a lot of years.  That felt so good.”  Tina continued to suckle until he was soft and then helped him to get dressed.  Once outside everybody turned to see Tina knowing what she had done.

Sitting down to the bar the old man hands Tony a $20 and says, “That was well worth the money.  I’ll be giving her all my money from now on.”  Tina stares at Tony and smiles realizing what had just happened.  Tony had just whored her out for $20.

Tina was deep in thought as she checked tables around the room.  What had just happened?  The young man at the pool table reminded her of their game and she walked back with him.  The young man racked the balls and let her break.  She made a few balls before it was his turn.  Once he was ready to take his shot the young man looked to Tina and asked, “What are we playing for?”  Tina smiled and asks coyly, “What do you want?”  The young man now smiling walked to her and said, “I want one of your blow jobs.”  Tina did not back off but responded, “If I win, you have to fuck me.”  The young man could not believe this bet and ask, “Did you say what I heard?  Either way I win?”  Tina walked right up to his face and answered, “I really need to be fucked.”

The young man almost came right then.  His shot flew off the table.  Tina ended up winning with him not making one ball.  “You need to go to the bathroom now,” Tina said seductively.  He sprints to the bathroom as Tina goes to the bar and leans into Tony saying, “I won his cock in a pool game.  Are you going to charge him?”  “Go ahead and have some fun,” was the reply she wanted and got.

The young man mounted her from behind and fucked her hard and long.  With her hands on the wall above the urinal and her butt arched up for him, he fucked harder and harder.  Tina opened her eyes to see a man standing next to her peeing and looked to his cock and smiled.  Looking back to the wall in front of her she sees, “Tina is the best fuck ever!”  This pushes Tina over the edge and she becomes lost in several waves of orgasm. 

She is, though somewhat surprised to see that the young man had long finished and that another man had taken his place and also came.  Pulling his wet cock from her the fat, dirty old black man was grinning ear to ear.  Tina smiled to him and said, “Thank you,” before pulling her dress back down and heading to the bar.

At the bar Tina puts her money away and Tony asks one of the guys at the bar to walk her to her car.  Tina thanks the man at her car with the promise of a future fuck while other men’s cum runs down her legs.

Dedicated to a drop dead gorgeous woman whom which I can only dream of having as my own.

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Once you go black....You know the rest.

everreadyjay on Ethnic Stories

     The following story is completely true. My wife and I have been married for eight years now. Her name is Yoli and we are both twenty six years old. She is 5’ tall and 100 lbs. She is half Hispanic and half white. She has tan skin, big, beautiful dark eyes with thick lashes that she loves to bat at you and a magnetic smile and beautiful face. She has black hair that reaches the middle of her back. She has a fantastic body, c-cup breasts and a perfect ass with fine legs. She is a natural flirt; she gets any man to do exactly what she wants when she wants. She is a man eater; she knows exactly how to use every part of her body to get attention from a man

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. She will tell you to your face she is going to screw you over and bat her eyes or wiggle her ass and the man will simply let her and help her do it.

    We met in high school and dated all four years together. We married after graduation, but we attended different universities. We stayed together even though we were apart from each other. She dated and fucked other boys while we were together in high school, in fact one of her current boyfriends is from high school. I was her steady guy, but all the other boys knew they could have her. I thought if we married she would stop seeing other guys, but she would not. She says she loves me with all her heart and will not leave me for any other man, but she enjoys seducing, dating and screwing other men too much and did not want to give up that freedom. While we went to separate universities she would call me every night and tell me of every guy she flirted with or who asked her out or who she wants to fuck. Sometimes she would call me after she just got through fucking some guy and tell me every detail, I would jerk myself off in a mad frenzy as she talked, sometimes teasing me that she was too tired from such a magnificent fucking to tell me the rest, right when I would be on the verge of coming. I would have to beg and plead her to finish the story so I could cum.

     She would just giggle and sigh,” Okay, I guess so.” And keep talking until I came all over myself. This went on during the four years that we attended separate colleges..

     I used to hate the fact she was seeing other boys in high school, but couldn’t tear myself to break up with her because of her beauty and charm. She is very gentle and loving in our relationship and I love her deeply. Although I hated these other guys she would go out with, after a couple of years I had grown used to it and played dumb to all my high school buddies that were doing her. After getting used to the idea of an open relationship I would get excited to no end by the mere mention of a date she would be going on during the weekends. She loved to cancel plans on me to go out with a new boy that had asked her out. She loves the control and power she knows she has over me. The mere thought of some guy kissing or touching her or just holding her hand, excited me to no end. I would beat myself off four or five times on those nights.

    After college I got an internship at a prestigious investment firm and worked my way up the corporate ladder. I made good money and bought a house for us within a year. Because I made such good money she did not have to work, so she enjoys my money and the money of her boyfriends (she currently is seeing two other guys).

    One boyfriend she has been fucking on and off since she first screwed him in high school, in fact he is my best friend from high school. His wife works with me at my office. She and my wife are best friends and she knows nothing of our arrangement.

    The other boyfriend is a guy she met at a club one night and was the first time I got to watch, she allowed me to lick her swollen pussy after every fuck with him.

    They are the only two guys she keeps around as steady boyfriends. They both know that I approve of her dating them and I get to watch and sometimes join in. Any other guy she fucks for only one or two nights, she never let’s them know that I know what’s going on.

      Both guys have become great friends with me and I enjoy sharing my wife with them. Sometimes we will watch a game together and my wife will dress in a sexy outfit and serve us. The whole time alternating sucking our cocks and letting us fill her slick pussy with hot jism. When these sessions happen she loves to have the first guy shower the inside of her pussy with his spunk and then grabs the next guy and forces him inside of her so all the cum gets mixed together. She’ll have one in her pussy and one in her mouth at all times. When one guy blows his load in her we alternate. This can go on for awhile and she usually wears all us guys out. She is quite particular about whom she sleeps with so one night stands are few and far between since college.

    Well now, at my office I work with a guy who is a complete asshole and my boss (he prefers to be called my superior rather than my boss, I told you he was an asshole). He is so annoying and rude, I cannot stand this jerk. He is black and thirty five years of age. He is handsome and in good shape, but an asshole all the same. He first saw my wife at a company summer picnic. She was wearing her short shorts and looked very hot. All my co-workers had to pick their jaws up and all of their wives were pretty steamed at them foe constantly trying to sneak peeks at my sexy wife. Our buddy (we will call him George) was at the picnic with his wife. We both went to use the bathroom and in the rest room he told me he was pretty horny so after he fucks his wife tonight he will sneak over to do mine. I said sure and to make sure she has several orgasms, because I am feeling a little tired tonight.

    When I got to work the following Monday, I was called into my boss’ office, his name is Richard. Richard started the day by making sexual remarks about my wife, he continued this all week. Telling me how he wouldn’t mind giving her some of his cock to suck and fuck on. I was so pissed off all week and it was affecting my life at home. The next week Richard told me of a promotion he would like to consider me for. Now this promotion would take me out of Richards’s office and into my own division so he would no longer be my boss and I would hardly ever see him. I was very happy and my wife was happy also, I was completely relaxed and back to normal. Then Richard told me he was given the okay to choose between me and two other workers, I could have it outright for a weekend with my wife. He told me how he had overheard my conversation with George at the picnic, so he knew Yoli put out for other men and I didn’t mind, so he figured why he shouldn’t be able to have my wife for one weekend.

    I was in complete shock and got so pissed I told him to fuck off and left for the day. Before I got to leave he told me he had one month to decide and make the promotion and he was going to make my life hell until I gave in or quit. He made good on that promise, I withstood his crude remarks and overworking for two weeks. Even if I wanted her to sleep with him, she wouldn’t. Yoli is not prejudiced, but she is not attracted to black men at all. She said she tried dating one during college, but did not like it at all. She never even slept with him and I knew she was totally against sex with black guys.

    Yoli asked me what was going on and why I was so miserable, I told her what was going on and she was pretty upset. I told her I would look for other work and be done with it. After two weeks passed, we were both in misery. We were irritable towards each other and had hardly touched each other in the past weeks. She hadn’t been with anyone either, our regular home life was a wreck because of all the trouble Richard started. Finally, after sometime had gone by, we talked about what we should do. I hated going to work and we felt like we had no control over our lives. Yoli finally suggested that we just give in. We would let him have her whenever he wanted for one weekend, he could only have her at our house and while I was here in the house. This would give me the promotion and I wouldn’t have to deal with this prick any longer and we would get our lives back. We were both uneasy about this, but it was only one weekend compared to the rest of our lives.

     Monday morning I told Richard that he could have Yoli for one weekend starting this coming Friday night after work, but as soon as this week is up he should never speak of this to anyone. Richard laughed at me and agreed. He told me to have Yoli ready at seven o’clock on Friday.

     I got home and told her it would happen on Friday. That whole week we hardly spoke to one another and Friday came at a snail’s pace.

     At seven there was a knock on the door. We both went to let him in and as soon as I opened the door he put his arms on Yoli’s waist and pulled him to her. The fact that I told him Yoli was not at all attracted to black men and was only doing this for me and that she was repulsed by him, made it all the better for Richard. He said this was to be complete conquest, not surrender but conquest of us both, mentally and physically for Yoli.

     He told me to go make us some drinks and guided Yoli to the couch. He placed her next to him and told me to sit across from the couch in the chair. I could tell by the look on her face that he disgusted her, and for a moment I didn’t think she would go on, but she remained cordial and kept a smile on her face all the while. That beautiful smile that could make men forget the names of their wives was going to be his soon. My stomach was in knots and I really thought I would vomit from all of this. If he wasn’t such an asshole and an arrogant prick I wouldn’t mind if he had her, but as it was I hated his guts and so did my wife. I sat in the chair and sat silently watching.

     He put his hands on her thigh and slowly rubbed it as he drank and talked, trying to get some sort of spark from her. I was so proud of her not giving herself willingly, if he wanted her, he could only have her as a cold fish, she was determined to make this the coldest fuck of his life. He started complementing her, telling her how sexy and hot she was and of what he wanted to do to her. She thanked him politely and smiled, she just sat there showing no emotion what so ever.

     Inside my head I was doing back flips, I was cheering her on, she was my hero, this would not be a conquest after all asshole! These thoughts were in my head and I sat across and smiled at Yoli, letting her know that I was proud of her and I loved her with all of my heart. We will win tonight my, my darling Yoli.

     Richard was getting irritated and visibly upset. He did not anticipate she was a stubborn bitch. He thought this would be some great sex for a weekend and go on with his shit head life. He had no clue she could be such a cunt, such a wonderful cunt.

     I was laughing at him on the inside, laughing at how pathetic and feeble his attempts were. She does not like you asshole!

     Richard then turned Yoli towards him and he placed his hands on her breasts and fondled them. I felt like punching him and the look on Yoli’s face told me she felt like puking all over him. I guess he figured he made as well take her, whether she liked it or not. He squeezed her tits and started to unbutton her blouse. He removed her blouse and tossed it to the floor. She sat in front of him in her bra, which he asked her to remove. She reached around behind her and unsnapped the clasp and uncapped her delicious breasts. They had a nice tan line that formed two milky white triangles with nipples in the middle that looked like two perfect drops of chocolate. He pushed her back until she was laying back on the couch. He gently toyed with her nipples and felt her firm breasts. He lowered his head to her tit and slowly took a nipple into his mouth and sucked on it until it was nice and stiff. Yoli still had a repulsed look on her face and I was feeling sick.

     While he sucked on one breast, he squeezed and massaged the other with his black hands. Richard has very dark skin, so the contrast on her skin was a little exciting, too bad Yoli didn’t think so. He played with her tits for a while and then started kissing her belly, then her arms, then her neck, and then he finally reached her lips. She was not letting him in her mouth, she only allowed him to kiss her lips.

     “Come on girl, kiss me. Open those tasty lips just a little and I’ll do the rest.”, Richard almost sounded like he was begging.

     Yoli looked over at me as if to apologize, I gave her a reassuring nod and she turned towards him and reached up to kiss him. Just like Richard said, she parted her lips and I saw his tongue invade her mouth. He was kissing her hard and full, his tongue going in and out of her mouth, massaging her tongue with his, his saliva in her mouth and her swallowing his tongue and tasting his saliva. I was dying in the chair, but then I noticed she was not kissing him back.

     Yes! She was still strong! This was a minor victory in my mind. Stay strong honey, don’t let him win.

     I watched as he mauled my wife’s face with his, he started to slide his hand down across her belly and unbutton her jeans. He undid all the buttons and pulled them open to expose her tiny panties. His fingers slid underneath the tiny swatch of cotton panties and pulled them down a bit, just enough to expose the tuft of pubic hair in the landing strip shape. He stopped kissing her to look over at me and grin as he pulled and tugged on her pubic hair, that soft tuft of hair that feels like spun silk on my cheek. I thoroughly hated this man through and through as he looked at me with that grin on his face. Yoli just looked odd in a different direction, trying to ignore what Richard was about to do to her. I watched his fingers as the snaked through her landing strip and down to her crotch. I know that crotch so well. I know exactly what his fingers were touching. Her pussy is always so warm, so wet, so sweet and tight. I hoped he was feeling a dry well. I watched as His knuckle pushed up against the cotton fabric and then slid over and down across her pubic bone and inserted his finger in my wife’s vagina. She let out a small peep as he first penetrated her with his finger. He looked at me as he slid his finger in and out of my wife.

      Yoli started to squirm and looked uncomfortable. This made Richard happy. He looked down at her and started to kiss her belly and slowly worked his way back up her body.

      You already tried this and got nowhere, remember asshole. Just stay strong baby, it’ll all be over and we can go on with our lives. I was yelling these thoughts in my head as my boss kept fingering my wife.

      His lips reached her neck and he sucked her neck for a while and then stopped. He sat up and removed his fingers. It was so sudden it surprised both of us that I thought he was giving up. He slowly licked his finger and complemented her on her sweet fragrance and taste of her juices. He grabbed her jeans and peeled them off of her and sat there taking in the sight of my beautiful wife. There she was, my wife, in only her panties and her nipples obviously stiff and swollen, laying before my boss looking up at him.

      He looked back at me and smirked and then started to rub her belly. His fingers slowly found their way back to her pussy, where buried his middle finger and kept nestled in her, warm and wet. His fingers worked in and out as she again peeped as they worked her. She let out an extra sigh this time.

      No, baby! No! Stay strong, it won’t last, think of baseball like I do. My mind was screaming these encouragements at her to stay strong. I was nauseous and I wanted this to stop now! She looked a lot more comfortable now. A lot more relaxed.

      Richard leaned down to kiss her, she parted her lips and she met his mouth with her tongue. She was kissing him back. Her tongue was entwined with his as they shared a first kiss. Her hands slowly moved from her side, where they had remained this whole time, and slowly slid up his back and found their way to wrap themselves around Richards’s neck. They kissed each other hard and she slowly parted his legs to give his fingers better access to her wet pussy.

      Richard had won. I felt betrayed. I felt utterly defeated and humiliated. You bitch, Yoli. You bitch.

       Richard pulled himself away from her lips to look at me in total victory and give me that grin. Yoli looked at me quickly and turned away. She felt guilty and ashamed, but those feelings didn’t last as Richard pulled his shirt off and she wa6tched him undress. He turned away as he took of his pants and underwear. He was now nude and turned around to face us both. Yoli gasped as his long and thick, semi-erect penis literally swung around as he turned. He was very well endowed and very dark down there, it was so dark it was almost purple. He had an eleven inch long, uncircumcised, thick penis. This was the pecker that was going to violate and fill my wife all weekend long. Her eyes were fixated to it. Richard sat back down and tugged at her panties. She looked at me sheepishly and slowly pulled them off. What else could she do? She tossed them at me to lighten things up.

     Richard spread her legs and slid face first into her pussy. His tongue swirled and sucked on her clit, darting in and out of her. She bit down on her lip to help her ignore the pleasure, but it was too late.

     “Fuck it!” she gasped. She gave in to him and started moaning. Her hands pushed his face deep into her as he ate her pussy.

     I couldn’t believe this, but this is what we agreed to. I stood up to leave and felt my cock straining to escape my pants. I was harder than ever before. I must have liked what I saw. I unzipped my pants and sat back down. My dick was still covered by my underwear, I touched the tip and I almost exploded in my pants.

     Richard must have been watching, “You like this black man having his way with your white wife, don’t you?”

    Yoli looked over at me and smiled, “It’s alright honey.” then she turned her attention to Richard.

    He stood up and walked towards her head. He let his dick dangle in front of her face. He looked down at her and told her to suck him.

    “I hope I’m not blocking your view of your wife’s mouth all over my cock.” Richard chuckled and started to feed my wife his black meat.

     She willingly let him slide it into her mouth. I watched transfixed as her tongue darted out and massaged and licked my bosses cock. She sat up and knelt on the floor in front of him to give him a proper blow job.

     Go on honey, suck him. Suck my bosses black dick, suck it good. Make me proud. I was now cheering her on. I pulled out my penis and slowly stroked it, trying to prolong my orgasm. Do it baby, lick those big balls, too.

     She took hold of that monster and rubbed it on her face, then dove underneath and gobbled up his balls. She had one big testicle in her mouth and I could see her suck on it, and then her tongue was swirling all over it. What a good girl. It popped out of her mouth and she was ready to take on his shaft. She took a hold of it with both hands and shoved it in her mouth. The head was the size of a plum. She fit it in her mouth and I watched her tongue slide underneath his shaft and massage it with her tongue. She popped it out of her mouth with a long slurp. She put her tongue on the head and slid it between the head and under his foreskin and gave it a good tongue bath.

     Richards’s knees buckled and he fell back to the couch, Yoli never lost suction on his cock. Richard looked at me and smiled, reveling in his total victory over me. He looked at my dick and knew I was excited by him having his way with my wife.

    “I’m going to be with your wife all weekend long. My cock is going to be in her and come all up inside her. She is going to have my sperm everywhere in her and on her. Your wife is my personal semen receptacle. Her only purpose this weekend is to be something to put my come in and to pleasure me. You won’t touch her for the next three nights!” he gloated. I hated this guy, but I love to see my wife so horny with other men, I just wished it was someone else.

     Richard grabbed Yoli and threw her down on the couch. She was on her back and just looked over at me in a trance. Richard turned to face her direction and she looked up at him. With nothing being said she automatically spread her legs, she knew what was about to happen and she wanted it to happen.

    “Hah! Your wife wants my black cock. I thought you didn’t like black men. Now look at the both of you. She has to have it and you want her to have my black dick.” He was amused at how quickly he had conquered us both.

     “You do want my black shaft, don’t you?” he asked Yoli.

     “Oh, God yes!” she gasped.

     “You want me to put my dick in her? He asked me.

     I looked at Yoli and she looked at me. She gave me a pleading look as if she wanted me to say yes.

     “Yes, I want you to fuck my wife. Put your cock inside her pussy.”

     “Beg me to do it.”

     “Please Richard, fuck my wife. Fuck her good with your black dick. I need you to fuck my wife, I give her to you, just please fuck her.”

     “Now you beg me Yoli.”

     “Yes, yes, please yes. Fuck me. I need you to fuck me. I want you to be my black lover, just stick your dick inside me and fuck me. I want your cock in me so bad.” She begged him.

     “You watch as your wife gives herself to me completely.” He said.

     Yoli reached between her legs and wrapped her tiny hands around his thick ebony shaft. She gave it a few tugs and then pulled him to her. She looked into his eyes as the plum sized head nudged at her pussy lips. She positioned his cock with one hand and slid the other around to his ass and slowly pulled him into her. Her eyes closed as he pushed into her. A smile appeared on her face as they started to rock in unison, trying to get more and more of his dark cock inside of her.

    “Oh my God you’re so big!” she gasped.

    “Your wife’s pussy is fine, man.” Richard gloated.

    Yoli now put both hands on his ass and told him to push deep and hard. She forced him to slide his cock all the way inside of her. His balls were pressed up against her ass now. She let out a long moan as he pushed all the way in her.

    “Oh! Fuck me now, please fuck me Richard!” she groaned.

    Richard started sliding in and out of her at a slow and steady pace. She closed her eyes and rolled her head back. She grasped his shoulders and dug in. His cock was now easily sliding in and out of her pussy, covered in a slick, shiny coat of her juices. He hooked her legs and pushed her knees up to her breasts. He started to pound into her now, almost going straight down like a piston. His balls were blatantly slapping at her ass with every downward thrust. She yelped out with every pounding and held on to the sides if the couch, holding on for dear life as she received her first black fucking.

     I stroked myself to frenzy and shot off in record time. My dick stayed hard as I watched him violate my wife. Richard saw me come and laughed at me. Yoli slowly turned her head and barely opened her eyes as she was being bounced around the couch. She giggled as she saw my come drip down my hand and on to my pants.

     “You’re worthless, just keep watching my black ass fuck your slut wife!” he said.

     “Yes, keep fucking me!” Yoli screamed as she started on her first orgasm of the night.

    This made Richard pound into her even harder. She started screaming as Richard started to unload his black seed deep inside my wife. He kept pumping semen into her and Yoli stroked his back.

    “Oh! My God! That was so good.” She said.

    Richard pulled his dick out of her and fell back on the couch.

     “Clean my cock with your mouth and tongue, slut!” he demanded of her.

    She eagerly got between his legs and started to lick and suck his cock and balls. She brought his dick back to life and mounted his rock hard penis. She started to bounce up and down on him freely. It wasn’t long before he shot another load up into her. Come was oozing out of her and ran down his balls as he kept shooting up inside of my wife.

     That started the whole weekend. Richard stayed all weekend long. He and Yoli were naked the whole time and constantly sucking, fucking, stroking or kissing every second they could. He humiliated me every chance he got and Yoli didn’t seem to mind, she just giggled as she begged him to fuck her the whole time. I really thought it would stop after that weekend, but she fucks Richard every chance she gets, sometimes spending a whole week at his apartment, only to have Richard give me the sordid details and any message she might have for me, like pick up some milk and feed the cat. I’ll see her at the office lounge thinking she came to see me, but Richard grabs her and pulls her to his office, making sure I see it. He’ll call me to his office and I’ll see her bent over his desk taking his cock from behind and he’ll order me out, just so I am aware of what’s going on.

      I got the promotion, but not rid of Richard. She doesn’t fuck her other men anymore and last month we found out she is knocked up a black love child. Richard says that is all she’s good for, to please him and have his children. Once he loses interest he’ll move on. So Yoli is constantly exercising and doing whatever he asks her to do. He’ll give her the addresses of his friends and tell her to be there at a certain time and screw his friends. She gladly does this to please him. She’ll come home with her pussy filled with the come of his black buddies. They shoot load after load in her. He calls it making her rounds. He’ll call and she’ll go do him and his friends in one day. We really aren’t even sure if it’s Richards’s baby, because of all the black cock she’s fucked since that first night. I haven’t fucked her once since then. She always tells me the details as I beat myself off. Sometimes she’ll put her mouth over my dick when I come and will let me only in her ass, as her pussy is reserved only for her black lovers whom really deserve her sweet pussy. I am still in love with her and will love our love child when it arrives. After everything I wouldn’t have changed anything, maybe just let me have her pussy again. Oh well, maybe someday.           ÂÂ