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Maria and Anna
I had been to the strip joint several times, at different times. I found that early in the day was best because the girls on day shift are more likely to fuck. First, it was teena, then deeanne. Then, I hit a dry spell. Luckily, Maria started working there. She caught my eye because she's so small.
Standing only four eight, it didn't matter to me that she was wearing the cheapest piece of lingerie you ever saw in your life. She was Mexican, but light skinned with facial features that made her look asian. She was an adult, but it was difficult for me to ascertain her age. She wobbled over to me. She slid into my lap. "You like company, yes?" she asked. "Sure" I replied.
We struggled through several minutes of conversation. She wasn't very smart. We just
Maria was there again. We went through the same motions again. She had learned a little. This time, during her dance, she got down on her knees and played with my dick through my pants. I started to unzip. She immediately stopped me by climbing on my lap. She wiggled around some more and still played coy with her pussy. On the third trip, I finally got her to show me her pussy. She briefly showed me two plump bare pussy lips. When I reached out, she quickly hid her pussy.
I sloid my finger along her slit, through her panties. "Maria, I want some of this" I told her. "You want some panocha?" "Yes" I replied. She shook her head. "We no do this here, you want panocha, we go somewhere else". I made arrangements to meet her after shift. She met me outside work and had me drive her to a shitty looking apartment complex. Upstairs, she had a small one bedroom apartment.
There wasn't any real furniture to speak of. A few broken pieces, and a mattress in her room where she had us undress. She wanted to be in control and lowered herself on to my dick. "Ohhh" she moaned as she took me in her. She put her tiny hands on my shoulders and worked her hips.
I squeezed her tits, then caressed her body. I wanted another position, and we sort of wrestled until I got her on all fours. I grasped her tiny hips and pounded her until I came. I layed next to her. "You like?" she asked. "Oh yeah", I told her. Then we laid there quietly. I must have dozed a bit because I was only aware of a door closing. I opened my eyes to see a girl standing in the bedroom dorway. She looked like Maria, but much younger. Mama?" the girl asked, a very confused look on her face. Maria got up and ushered the girl away from the room.
I got up and got dressed. I walked into the next room. Maria was in the kitchen, wearing a T shirt. The girl smiled at me in a polite, but quizzical way. She was a cutie, having all of her mother's beauty. I went into the kitchen and discreetly paid Maria. I didn't see her again for a week.
This time, she managed to get off of work early. We went to her place again, this time for a longer sex session. We were dressed when the girl came in. Maria introduced the girl as her daughter Anna. She was twelve, stood four six, and had little bumps on her chest that I imagined were like her mother's. I told Maria that I thought Anna was pretty and I'd like to take pictures of her at my studio. I offered Maria the same rate I paid her for sex. Maria lit up and we made arrangements to have Maria bring her to my studio the next afternoon.
Actually, I only dabbled in photography, but I was renting the studio for next to nothing. I had shot a couple of models in a couple of close to proffesional shoots, so I had some ideas when Maria and Anna arrived. The studo has three sets, one looking like a living room, a kitchen, and a bedroom. I had Anna come in the door leading to the living room, where appearing as if she just came from school, I had her strip down to her underwear. Then I had her go to the dressing room and put on a sheer babydoll nightie. I next posed Anna in the kitchen where I had her pretend to be thirsty and do several cleaning tasks after pretending to spill water. Next, I had her put on a black nightie, and posed her in the living room, pretending to read and watch TV. Finally, I had her put on a two piece blue nightie and prepare for bed in the bedroom. The climax came when I had her start to tease the camera by showing me her shoulders, then pretending to strip before climbing into bed.
I finished the shoot and paid Maria. I saw Maria three days later. After our fuck session, I told her I'd like to shoot Anna again, this time in the nude. Maria got a concerned look on her face. I assured her that since she would be there, nothing would happen. She reluctantly agreed. The next day at the studio, I had Anna come in the living room door again, and undress, only this time, more deliberately.
I had her in her underwear in the kitchen. I had her open the fridge door, then teasingly take off the bra. I had to fight my excitement the first time I saw her tiny breasts. Her nipples were large, like her mother's, but more defined. I had her playfully put milk on her nipples, then some strawberry glaze. Then I had her clean up before moving on to the bedroom. There I had her tease me with her waistband, before taking the panties off and climbing on the bed. I even got some great spread leg shots of her hairless pussy, then called it a day. I paid Maria, then drove them both home. I waited a week before I saw Maria again.
After our sex session, I made her ask if I wanted to shoot Anna again. "Sure" I told her. The next afternoon at the studio, I had Anna go straight to the bedroom. I had her seductively undress, then introduced her to sex toys. I had gone to a porno shop and bought the smallest toys they had. First, with a day glo orange vibrator, I had pretend to have oral sex with it before playing with her nipples, then playing with her pussy. It was a little more round than a pencil, and I got her to insert it in her tiny pussy. The other toys were too large for pussy, but I had her pretend with them anyway. The one that nearly made me came was the flesh colored dick shaped dildo. I wanted to fuck her, but first things first.
After my next sex session with Maria, I made Maria ask if I was going to shoot Anna again. Of course I had plans, but I didn't tell Maria what they were. The next day, at the studio, I had Anna do another strip tease. I did the next series of shots from the looker's point of view. I sat on the couch and had Anna crawl on all fours to me. I had her open my zipper and take my dick out.
I could tell Maria was nervous, so I went slow. I had Anna open her mouth and take my dick, an inch at a time in her mouth. She was able to get most of it, before gagging. I then had her move to just giving me a handjob, making sure to have her press my dick to her cheek as I came. I shot my load all over her face. I cleaned her up and paid Maria. I went over to Maria's the next day. This time, we had a wild fuck, as she attacked me with energy, and the whole time I was imagining she was Anna. We were spent, and had time for another fuck before Anna got home from school. We were still on the matress when Maria came in the room.
I asked Maria if it was alright if we rehearsed tomorrow's shoot at the studio for Anna. I had several positions in mind, and I wanted to see if everything worked. Maria said yes and the young preteen eagerly undressed. I had her get on all fours. I wet my middle finger and placed it on her asshole. I entered her , then added more spit. I wet the tip of my dick, then placed it next to her ass. Going slow, I got the head of my dick in. Anna yelped, and flinched. I pulled out.
Using the other hand, I then played with her pussy lips before placing my finger in her. I could feel some of her hymen, still there after the vibrator session. I was able to get the whole finger in. I pulled it out, then readied my dick. I inserted just the head. Anna said "Aye", then asked her mother something in spanish. I pulled out, and had Anna lay on her back. What happened next unfolded like a kabuki play. We all played our parts, knowing the inevitable outcome.
I placed my dick at the entrance to her tiny pussy. I inserted just the head. Anna and I made eye contact. I inserted another inch, then paused. Then slowly, I continued into her before shad taken my entire length. Anna reached over and took her mother's hand. Slowly, I began pumping her tiny pussy. Her breathing increased and her tiny nipples became smaller as she became excited. I leaned over and kissed her. The kiss became a smouldering kiss as she wrapped her arms around me in a bear hug. I pulled her up into a sitting position, working her hips as her tiny pussy worked my dick. I quickly became excited and shot my load in her.
I collapsed backwards as Anna laid on me. Maria leaned over and kissed me., then rubbed her daughter's back. "More?" Maria asked. "I'm tired" I told her. "We eat, rest, then do more later, ok?" I nodded as Maria got up and left the room. Anna and I cuddled. We had fallen in love. I made plans to move the two of them into my place the next day. A love like this could no longer be allowed to wait.
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I was lonely...
I walked into my apartment late after a hard day of work. I looked into the mirror as I removed my clothes. I was a beautiful 18 year old black teen. I was 5’5â€Â, 36C-26-39, with black hair to my shoulders and looked pretty damn sexxxy. I laid down on my bed and tried to fall asleep but I felt lonely without you and also i was kinda horny. I was wearing my red lacy bra with my matching red thong so I just put on a robe and headed to your apartment. I used the key you gave me to open your door. I saw you sleeping and didnt want to wake you so i just got onto the bed quietly and snuggled up close to you. “Good night daddy†I whispered. I always called you daddy since you were 10 years older than me. I got closer to you and fell asleep.
I woke up and it is
You bend me over and slam your dick into my pussy. You love to see your huge white dick pound into my little black pussy. I moan loudly as you fuck my pussy. "Oh god daddy fuck your little slut. Fuck me harder daddy harder." I scream out as you fuck my pussy brutally. I shudder as I cum all over your cock coating it with my juices. I tighten my pussy around your dick wanting you to fill me with your cum. "Cum in me daddy, fill me with your seed, cum in your little sluts pussy" You cum hard into my pussy making me cum also. I get off your cock my pussy dripping with our juices.
You sit down and i rush over and impale myself onto your huge dick moaning as i slide my way down. You grab my hips and pull me down onto your rod. I start to bounce faster and harder wanting to cum on your rod. You love to watch my black booty bounce up and down as I ride you. You feel my pussy muscles tighten around your cock as I coat your dick with my cum. You want to cum in pussy so badly but want to see my face as i ride you. You tell me to get off and turn around and get back on I quickly obey you and slide your dick back into my pussy. I mash my chest against yours and put my arms around you as I bounce. My nails dig into your back as my pussy muscles tighten again as I cum on you. You love watching me as I pleasure myself on your dick how the expression on my face changes. I bounce faster and harder on your cock needing you to fill me with your seed. You erupt into me filling me with your cum. You cum so much it leaks out of my pussy. You continue to cum in me as i moan. "Oh god daddy your like a fuckin fountain. Oh daddy fill your little sluts pussy with your creamy hot cum. Oh god I’m cumming with u daddy god it feels so gooood i don’t ever want to stop daddy." I moan loudly and continue to bounce truly never wanting to stop riding u. My legs get tired and i slow down and eventually stop. "Oh daddy don’t take your dick out of me leave it in me" I fall asleep with your dick in me as i lay on your chest. U stroke my hair and fall asleep in the chair with me on your dick knowing we'll fuck again when we wake up.
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Tim & Tat 1
PART I Chapter 1
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         He was surprised when she gave him a key to her apartment.  They’
Read Mored been dating exclusively for two months but Tatiana seemed like the kind of girl who liked to take things very slowly. Timothy sat in his living room turning the key in his hands wondering what he should do with this new turn of events.  There was no doubt that he was happy about it.  It was the uncertainty of why she gave it to him that caused the hesitation.         Tim had met Tatiana at a Quizno’s restaurant in downtown Atlanta.  He was new to the area and he needed directions to the Georgia State University Student Center.  His plans were to catch a lecture in the auditorium there.  They ended up having lunch together instead.  Over the next few weeks the two of them learned a lot about each other.  They were both 21 and both were students at Georgia State University.  Tim had moved from Michigan down to Georgia in search of fairer weather.  Tatiana was born in Atlanta and had grown up in its surrounding suburbs.  She had only recently moved into a loft Downtown to get back in touch with the urban lifestyle.
         Almost everything about Tatiana fascinated Tim because she had grown up so differently from him.  She had grown up in a Haitian-American household while he grew up in a typical American Caucasian home.  She was used to Southern food and Southern hospitality while he was a Northerner.  What stood out to him the most about Ta, however, was her choice to remain abstinent.  It was rare to find a woman like that at their age.
         Timothy sunk lower in the love seat as he thought to himself.  “What do I do with this?  She told me she likes to take things slowly.  This isn’t what slowly looks like to me.  I don’t wanna ruin anything with her by making this out to be something more than she intended it to be.  Shit, all she did was hand me the key and leave.  She might only want me to fix a faucet or some shit like that.† He laughed nervous laughter at his little joke.  Tim pocketed the key and grabbed his own.  He needed a drive to clear his head.
         He drove around aimlessly in his RSX thinking while the breeze from the sunroof hit him.  After driving for an hour he found himself in front of Tatiana’s lofts.  He sat for ten minutes before deciding to get out of the car.  He figured that they needed to talk so he could understand exactly what she wanted.  He made his way to door number 11 on the 14 th floor.  He began to knock then figured that this was as good a time as any to see if the key maker had done a good job for her.
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         After giving Tim the key she had gotten made, Tatiana went straight home.  Her mind was a maelstrom of thoughts as she threw herself onto the living room couch.  “What’s wrong with me?  Ever since I met this guy I’ve been acting differently.  It’s like I can’t get him out of my head.  Maybe I made a mistake…what if…what if he assumes something that I wasn’t trying to imply?† She flipped on the television and stared at it without acknowledging anything that was on the screen.
At 11:30 she got up to go to the kitchen.  Her intent was to go to bed early but her body was telling her that it was wide awake.  She reached into the medicine cabinet and grabbed for the bottle of sleeping pills.  The instructions had been worn off.  “I guess four will be enough.  I’m seriously wide awake.  I need to stop drinking so much coffee,†she thought to herself.  Since it was warm in the loft but not warm enough to turn on the air conditioner, she often slept naked.  She did so tonight and settled into a deep sleep on top of the covers.  She began to slip away almost immediately.  Yes, four was more than enough.
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         The key slipped into the lock perfectly as Tim unlocked and opened the door.  The lights in the front hall and living room were on.  Tim shut the door behind him and walked toward the living room where he assumed Tatiana was.  She wasn’t.  “Ta?†he called out to her.  No answer.  “Maybe she’s in the restroom.† He walked down the hallway to his right.  As he passed her bedroom he noticed a light under the door.  He knocked lightly then a little harder.  Nothing.  He decided against calling out again just in case she was asleep.  He slowly turned the door knob.  He just wanted to see her.
         The sight that met him on her bed froze him in his tracks.  He knew that she slept naked but had never seen her body.  His eyes roamed over her 5 foot 8 frame and paused at her small, firm breasts.  The nipples were hard.  “What is she dreaming about?†he wondered, smiling to himself.   He softly shut the door behind him and walked over to the bed.  He stood at the foot staring at her exposed pussy.  It was shaved clean.  He groaned softly as he rubbed his dick through his fly.  The beast was stirring.  He walked around to her head and gazed at her peaceful face.  His fingers traced the lips of her slightly open mouth.  She whimpered softly at his touch.  He pulled his fingers away quickly for fear that he might wake her.  Too late.  Her hand moved from its previous resting place on her belly and rested on her chest.  The thumb was slightly rubbing the hard pea in the center of her right breast.
         He stared with the intensity of a cheetah stalking its prey.  His eyes moved back to her face where her parted lips beckoned him.  “Is she awake or not?  Her breathing hasn’t changed at all.† Her thumb continued its slow movements over the nipple.  Tim decided that she had to be awake.  He had subconsciously continued rubbing his dick the whole time he was in there.  He unbuttoned then unzipped the fly on his jeans and his dick sprang through the opening in his boxers.  Her eyes were still closed.  He watched as the tip of his dick seemed to stretch towards her moist lips.  Finally, it touched her.  “Oh God,†he moaned.  After they had started dating exclusively he hadn’t had any contact with a woman.  He didn’t want to hurt her.  He closed his eyes as her tongue crept out and licked the hole on the tip of his penis.  Her lost his balance slightly and rocked back on his heels to keep from falling.  After catching himself he waited for her to open her mouth again.  Her mouth was closed as tightly as her eyes.  “Did she fall back asleep?† He pressed the tip of his dick against her lips.  They reluctantly yielded to his persistent dick. He groaned loudly as Tatiana began to suck on the head.  He felt her tongue running along the underside of it as the top of his head rubbed against the roof of her mouth.  He tried to push more of his dick into her mouth but she pulled away when he did.  He settled for what he could get.  He grabbed the shaft and squeezed in time to her sucking and licking.  Her tongue swirled around the tip of his dick until the throbbing in his dick spread to his balls.  He knew he was close.  Another loud groan escaped from his lips as she began to dart her tongue in and out of his hole as his dick’s head rubbed the roof of her mouth.  His heart beat became erratic as he felt a tightening in his stomach and in his balls.  The tongue continued its ministrations on his dick as he squeezed and time seemed to freeze for an eternity before he felt his cum rush from his balls and through his shaft into her mouth.  She kept sucking as his dick pumped the hot liquid onto her tongue.  She was still sucking when his dick stopped sputtering.  It twitched uncontrollably in her mouth and continued even after it fell out, spent.  A soft snore escaped from her as Tim stood trembling in front of her.
         When he was ready he walked over to the armchair in front of her bed.  She hadn’t stirred one bit besides touching her nipple and sucking his dick.  He wasn’t sure if she was awake or still asleep.  “But could she have sucked my dick while asleep?  Especially like that?† He sat down with his soft dick hanging out.  After a few seconds he looked up at the bed.  Her smooth pussy was still showing but something was different.  The light from the ceiling was glinting off of it.  She was wet.  Tim swallowed hard as he looked at it.  He had never tasted her.  “I should return the favor.â€Â
         He licked his lips as he made his way to the still figure.  “Why is she being so quiet?  And so still?† He listened to her calm breathing.  It was the breathing of someone asleep.  “That’s impossible,†he thought to himself.  He slowly spread her legs wider.  He got a whiff of her arousal.  There was no doubt that her body was being affected by all this.  He tentatively let his tongue creep towards her opening.  He sighed as he tasted her juices with the tip of his tongue.  He continued lapping at her salty cum.  He had never tasted anything like it.  It wasn’t tangy like that of other females he had been with.  He moved the tip of his tongue upwards until it lightly brushed her clit.  He was rewarded with a soft groan from her.  He continued to explore her vagina with his tongue, licking and exploring her walls.  Her moans had stirred his penis back to life and he lightly stroked it as he licked.  When he was satisfied with the wetness of her pussy he began to concentrate on her clit.  He began licking the covering that protected it to see what her reaction would be.  Her groans grew a little louder and he continued this movement for a few seconds.  She still hadn’t stirred and her groans were the only indication that she knew what was happening to her.  He knew there must be a way to drive her completely wild and force to her completely acknowledge his presence.  He took a pillow and placed into underneath her to prop her pussy and ass up.  Then he stuck his middle finger into her pussy to lubricate it and put it in her anus.  He alternated between playing with the rim and sticking her finger in as he moved his tongue down and began licking her clit directly.  Bull’s eye!!!  Her hips began to buck and her moans turned to half screams.  A few licks later they were full screams.  With his free hand he pinched the nipple that she wasn’t touching.  That sent her over the edge.  The way her ass clenched his finger was exquisite as her body shuddered with her orgasm.  He felt her juices flowing freely against his tongue as he licked up and down her whole pussy.  She let out a scream like a primal beast and her pussy twitched.  The experience left his heart beating fast and hard and his breath came like a rabbit’s.  He had never made someone cum that hard before.
         He stood up slower than an old man suffering with advanced arthritis pain.  He looked down at himself.  He was so hard he could almost see his dick throbbing.  The head almost glowed a deep reddish-purple.  He looked at Tatiana once more and his eyes opened wide in amazement.  She had calmed down and she had the same complacent face she’d had on when he came in.  Her eyes were closed, her lips slightly parted.  He could see a drop of his cum in the corner of her mouth.  She was still thumbing her nipple.  Her breathing had also gone back to the slow, deep breaths of sleep.  Once again he found his eyes traveling down her body.  He stopped at her pussy.  It was soaking after the job he’d done.  He stared with a satisfied smirk.  His dick jumped as he thought of the tightness he had felt with his tongue.  Against all laws of physics, his dick got even harder.  He knew what he wanted.
         He kicked his boots off and pushed his pants and boxers down.  His dick slapped his stomach as the stretchy waist of his boxers released it.  He stepped out of his garments and rubbed the head as he focused on her delicious pussy.  He knew what waited for him behind those lips.  He got on his knees on the bed between her legs and guided his dick to her pussy.  His tip touched her entrance but went no further.  He continued to push but the resistance was greater.  He didn’t push harder for fear that he would hurt her.  She must have been clenching her hole closed.  “Baby?  Let me in, please.  I’ll go slow.  I won’t hurt you, I promise.  Please?†he begged her.  His voice broke on the last word as the thought of the ecstasy of being inside of her brought him close to tears.  There was no answer from his girlfriend and soon-to-be lover.  “Maybe I can coax her into opening up,†he thought to himself.  Grasping his dick in his right hand he rubbed the head up and down her pussy lips to part them and to gather moisture.  Then he rubbed her clit with the tip.  She whimpered and her upper lip twitched at the stimulation.  With his free hand he played with her free nipple.  Pinching, squeezing, rubbing, and twisting until he felt the moisture on his dick increase.  He removed his right hand from his dick and pushed against her entrance with his middle finger.  It slipped in after some work.  He could feel her pussy walls gripping his finger as he continued manipulating her nipple.  He almost came.  “Oh my God she’s so fucking tight!† He removed his fingers and guided his dick back to her entrance.  He groaned when the first centimeter began to part her tight cavern.  He pulled his tip back out and brought it back trying to get her hole used to this new intruder and bring more lubrication into the mix.  After what seemed like an eternity the head of his dick poked all the way through.  He shuddered and moaned as he felt her pussy walls clenching and unclenching.  It almost seemed as if she was trying to suck his dick deeper into herself.  “I can’t believe how directly what I do to her nipple affects her pussy.† He gave her nipple one good hard pinch.  “Tatiana….†He sighed out as his head was squeezed even harder between her walls.  Wanting to feel the pleasure of entering her for the first time again he pulled out.  His dick left her pussy with a satisfying “popâ€Â.  He watched as her tunnel immediately closed back up like a bank vault.  “Mmmmm…shit that’s so sexy baby.† He pushed himself back into her entrance with a groan and stood still savoring the feel of her pulsating walls on his dick head.  He knew he had a lot more work to do.  He slowly began to push his way deeper into her body.  He worked in and out of her pussy trying to get her used to his width while going deeper with every stroke.  He looked at her.  Her face was slightly contorted but other than that she was still peaceful.  He continued stroking and was about halfway in until his tip met with resistance.  He stopped knowing that this was it.  “Ta, baby.  This is gonna hurt but not for too long okay?  I’ll stop whenever you want.† No answer.  Could she really be sleeping?  He leaned down on his fists on both sides of her and braced himself.  “If she’s asleep I don’t care.  I’ve already gone this far and I’m not stopping now.â€Â
         He pushed and froze.  Her face twisted more and she stirred.  For the first time since he entered the room her eyes opened.  She looked directly at him with the hazy gaze of misrecognition.  Then the fog cleared.  Her pussy twitched hard around his dick.  It felt good to him but he was terrified.  His dick shriveled immediately and fell out of her tight tunnel.  She jumped upright in the bed.
         “What the hell are you doing?!† In one fluid movement she got up out of the bed and wrapped the covers around her.  Tim could only stand there watching her as she stared at him, her breath coming in rapid gasps.  She stood for what seemed like an eternity.  If she were not so angry her focus would have been on his exposed penis but instead she stared into his eyes.
         “Baby I…I didn’t know…I wasn’t sure if……I’m so sorry.† Tatiana’s eyes softened.  Her tongue reached out to the corner of her mouth and licked the drop of semen that had started to dry there.  He saw the tears form in her eyes before she hit the floor.  His heart tore open as she gathered herself into a fetal position whimpering:  “Not you too, Tim, not you.â€Â
         Tim had met Tatiana at a Quizno’s restaurant in downtown Atlanta.  He was new to the area and he needed directions to the Georgia State University Student Center.  His plans were to catch a lecture in the auditorium there.  They ended up having lunch together instead.  Over the next few weeks the two of them learned a lot about each other.  They were both 21 and both were students at Georgia State University.  Tim had moved from Michigan down to Georgia in search of fairer weather.  Tatiana was born in Atlanta and had grown up in its surrounding suburbs.  She had only recently moved into a loft Downtown to get back in touch with the urban lifestyle.
         Almost everything about Tatiana fascinated Tim because she had grown up so differently from him.  She had grown up in a Haitian-American household while he grew up in a typical American Caucasian home.  She was used to Southern food and Southern hospitality while he was a Northerner.  What stood out to him the most about Ta, however, was her choice to remain abstinent.  It was rare to find a woman like that at their age.
         Timothy sunk lower in the love seat as he thought to himself.  “What do I do with this?  She told me she likes to take things slowly.  This isn’t what slowly looks like to me.  I don’t wanna ruin anything with her by making this out to be something more than she intended it to be.  Shit, all she did was hand me the key and leave.  She might only want me to fix a faucet or some shit like that.† He laughed nervous laughter at his little joke.  Tim pocketed the key and grabbed his own.  He needed a drive to clear his head.
         He drove around aimlessly in his RSX thinking while the breeze from the sunroof hit him.  After driving for an hour he found himself in front of Tatiana’s lofts.  He sat for ten minutes before deciding to get out of the car.  He figured that they needed to talk so he could understand exactly what she wanted.  He made his way to door number 11 on the 14 th floor.  He began to knock then figured that this was as good a time as any to see if the key maker had done a good job for her.
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         After giving Tim the key she had gotten made, Tatiana went straight home.  Her mind was a maelstrom of thoughts as she threw herself onto the living room couch.  “What’s wrong with me?  Ever since I met this guy I’ve been acting differently.  It’s like I can’t get him out of my head.  Maybe I made a mistake…what if…what if he assumes something that I wasn’t trying to imply?† She flipped on the television and stared at it without acknowledging anything that was on the screen.
At 11:30 she got up to go to the kitchen.  Her intent was to go to bed early but her body was telling her that it was wide awake.  She reached into the medicine cabinet and grabbed for the bottle of sleeping pills.  The instructions had been worn off.  “I guess four will be enough.  I’m seriously wide awake.  I need to stop drinking so much coffee,†she thought to herself.  Since it was warm in the loft but not warm enough to turn on the air conditioner, she often slept naked.  She did so tonight and settled into a deep sleep on top of the covers.  She began to slip away almost immediately.  Yes, four was more than enough.
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         The key slipped into the lock perfectly as Tim unlocked and opened the door.  The lights in the front hall and living room were on.  Tim shut the door behind him and walked toward the living room where he assumed Tatiana was.  She wasn’t.  “Ta?†he called out to her.  No answer.  “Maybe she’s in the restroom.† He walked down the hallway to his right.  As he passed her bedroom he noticed a light under the door.  He knocked lightly then a little harder.  Nothing.  He decided against calling out again just in case she was asleep.  He slowly turned the door knob.  He just wanted to see her.
         The sight that met him on her bed froze him in his tracks.  He knew that she slept naked but had never seen her body.  His eyes roamed over her 5 foot 8 frame and paused at her small, firm breasts.  The nipples were hard.  “What is she dreaming about?†he wondered, smiling to himself.   He softly shut the door behind him and walked over to the bed.  He stood at the foot staring at her exposed pussy.  It was shaved clean.  He groaned softly as he rubbed his dick through his fly.  The beast was stirring.  He walked around to her head and gazed at her peaceful face.  His fingers traced the lips of her slightly open mouth.  She whimpered softly at his touch.  He pulled his fingers away quickly for fear that he might wake her.  Too late.  Her hand moved from its previous resting place on her belly and rested on her chest.  The thumb was slightly rubbing the hard pea in the center of her right breast.
         He stared with the intensity of a cheetah stalking its prey.  His eyes moved back to her face where her parted lips beckoned him.  “Is she awake or not?  Her breathing hasn’t changed at all.† Her thumb continued its slow movements over the nipple.  Tim decided that she had to be awake.  He had subconsciously continued rubbing his dick the whole time he was in there.  He unbuttoned then unzipped the fly on his jeans and his dick sprang through the opening in his boxers.  Her eyes were still closed.  He watched as the tip of his dick seemed to stretch towards her moist lips.  Finally, it touched her.  “Oh God,†he moaned.  After they had started dating exclusively he hadn’t had any contact with a woman.  He didn’t want to hurt her.  He closed his eyes as her tongue crept out and licked the hole on the tip of his penis.  Her lost his balance slightly and rocked back on his heels to keep from falling.  After catching himself he waited for her to open her mouth again.  Her mouth was closed as tightly as her eyes.  “Did she fall back asleep?† He pressed the tip of his dick against her lips.  They reluctantly yielded to his persistent dick. He groaned loudly as Tatiana began to suck on the head.  He felt her tongue running along the underside of it as the top of his head rubbed against the roof of her mouth.  He tried to push more of his dick into her mouth but she pulled away when he did.  He settled for what he could get.  He grabbed the shaft and squeezed in time to her sucking and licking.  Her tongue swirled around the tip of his dick until the throbbing in his dick spread to his balls.  He knew he was close.  Another loud groan escaped from his lips as she began to dart her tongue in and out of his hole as his dick’s head rubbed the roof of her mouth.  His heart beat became erratic as he felt a tightening in his stomach and in his balls.  The tongue continued its ministrations on his dick as he squeezed and time seemed to freeze for an eternity before he felt his cum rush from his balls and through his shaft into her mouth.  She kept sucking as his dick pumped the hot liquid onto her tongue.  She was still sucking when his dick stopped sputtering.  It twitched uncontrollably in her mouth and continued even after it fell out, spent.  A soft snore escaped from her as Tim stood trembling in front of her.
         When he was ready he walked over to the armchair in front of her bed.  She hadn’t stirred one bit besides touching her nipple and sucking his dick.  He wasn’t sure if she was awake or still asleep.  “But could she have sucked my dick while asleep?  Especially like that?† He sat down with his soft dick hanging out.  After a few seconds he looked up at the bed.  Her smooth pussy was still showing but something was different.  The light from the ceiling was glinting off of it.  She was wet.  Tim swallowed hard as he looked at it.  He had never tasted her.  “I should return the favor.â€Â
         He licked his lips as he made his way to the still figure.  “Why is she being so quiet?  And so still?† He listened to her calm breathing.  It was the breathing of someone asleep.  “That’s impossible,†he thought to himself.  He slowly spread her legs wider.  He got a whiff of her arousal.  There was no doubt that her body was being affected by all this.  He tentatively let his tongue creep towards her opening.  He sighed as he tasted her juices with the tip of his tongue.  He continued lapping at her salty cum.  He had never tasted anything like it.  It wasn’t tangy like that of other females he had been with.  He moved the tip of his tongue upwards until it lightly brushed her clit.  He was rewarded with a soft groan from her.  He continued to explore her vagina with his tongue, licking and exploring her walls.  Her moans had stirred his penis back to life and he lightly stroked it as he licked.  When he was satisfied with the wetness of her pussy he began to concentrate on her clit.  He began licking the covering that protected it to see what her reaction would be.  Her groans grew a little louder and he continued this movement for a few seconds.  She still hadn’t stirred and her groans were the only indication that she knew what was happening to her.  He knew there must be a way to drive her completely wild and force to her completely acknowledge his presence.  He took a pillow and placed into underneath her to prop her pussy and ass up.  Then he stuck his middle finger into her pussy to lubricate it and put it in her anus.  He alternated between playing with the rim and sticking her finger in as he moved his tongue down and began licking her clit directly.  Bull’s eye!!!  Her hips began to buck and her moans turned to half screams.  A few licks later they were full screams.  With his free hand he pinched the nipple that she wasn’t touching.  That sent her over the edge.  The way her ass clenched his finger was exquisite as her body shuddered with her orgasm.  He felt her juices flowing freely against his tongue as he licked up and down her whole pussy.  She let out a scream like a primal beast and her pussy twitched.  The experience left his heart beating fast and hard and his breath came like a rabbit’s.  He had never made someone cum that hard before.
         He stood up slower than an old man suffering with advanced arthritis pain.  He looked down at himself.  He was so hard he could almost see his dick throbbing.  The head almost glowed a deep reddish-purple.  He looked at Tatiana once more and his eyes opened wide in amazement.  She had calmed down and she had the same complacent face she’d had on when he came in.  Her eyes were closed, her lips slightly parted.  He could see a drop of his cum in the corner of her mouth.  She was still thumbing her nipple.  Her breathing had also gone back to the slow, deep breaths of sleep.  Once again he found his eyes traveling down her body.  He stopped at her pussy.  It was soaking after the job he’d done.  He stared with a satisfied smirk.  His dick jumped as he thought of the tightness he had felt with his tongue.  Against all laws of physics, his dick got even harder.  He knew what he wanted.
         He kicked his boots off and pushed his pants and boxers down.  His dick slapped his stomach as the stretchy waist of his boxers released it.  He stepped out of his garments and rubbed the head as he focused on her delicious pussy.  He knew what waited for him behind those lips.  He got on his knees on the bed between her legs and guided his dick to her pussy.  His tip touched her entrance but went no further.  He continued to push but the resistance was greater.  He didn’t push harder for fear that he would hurt her.  She must have been clenching her hole closed.  “Baby?  Let me in, please.  I’ll go slow.  I won’t hurt you, I promise.  Please?†he begged her.  His voice broke on the last word as the thought of the ecstasy of being inside of her brought him close to tears.  There was no answer from his girlfriend and soon-to-be lover.  “Maybe I can coax her into opening up,†he thought to himself.  Grasping his dick in his right hand he rubbed the head up and down her pussy lips to part them and to gather moisture.  Then he rubbed her clit with the tip.  She whimpered and her upper lip twitched at the stimulation.  With his free hand he played with her free nipple.  Pinching, squeezing, rubbing, and twisting until he felt the moisture on his dick increase.  He removed his right hand from his dick and pushed against her entrance with his middle finger.  It slipped in after some work.  He could feel her pussy walls gripping his finger as he continued manipulating her nipple.  He almost came.  “Oh my God she’s so fucking tight!† He removed his fingers and guided his dick back to her entrance.  He groaned when the first centimeter began to part her tight cavern.  He pulled his tip back out and brought it back trying to get her hole used to this new intruder and bring more lubrication into the mix.  After what seemed like an eternity the head of his dick poked all the way through.  He shuddered and moaned as he felt her pussy walls clenching and unclenching.  It almost seemed as if she was trying to suck his dick deeper into herself.  “I can’t believe how directly what I do to her nipple affects her pussy.† He gave her nipple one good hard pinch.  “Tatiana….†He sighed out as his head was squeezed even harder between her walls.  Wanting to feel the pleasure of entering her for the first time again he pulled out.  His dick left her pussy with a satisfying “popâ€Â.  He watched as her tunnel immediately closed back up like a bank vault.  “Mmmmm…shit that’s so sexy baby.† He pushed himself back into her entrance with a groan and stood still savoring the feel of her pulsating walls on his dick head.  He knew he had a lot more work to do.  He slowly began to push his way deeper into her body.  He worked in and out of her pussy trying to get her used to his width while going deeper with every stroke.  He looked at her.  Her face was slightly contorted but other than that she was still peaceful.  He continued stroking and was about halfway in until his tip met with resistance.  He stopped knowing that this was it.  “Ta, baby.  This is gonna hurt but not for too long okay?  I’ll stop whenever you want.† No answer.  Could she really be sleeping?  He leaned down on his fists on both sides of her and braced himself.  “If she’s asleep I don’t care.  I’ve already gone this far and I’m not stopping now.â€Â
         He pushed and froze.  Her face twisted more and she stirred.  For the first time since he entered the room her eyes opened.  She looked directly at him with the hazy gaze of misrecognition.  Then the fog cleared.  Her pussy twitched hard around his dick.  It felt good to him but he was terrified.  His dick shriveled immediately and fell out of her tight tunnel.  She jumped upright in the bed.
         “What the hell are you doing?!† In one fluid movement she got up out of the bed and wrapped the covers around her.  Tim could only stand there watching her as she stared at him, her breath coming in rapid gasps.  She stood for what seemed like an eternity.  If she were not so angry her focus would have been on his exposed penis but instead she stared into his eyes.
         “Baby I…I didn’t know…I wasn’t sure if……I’m so sorry.† Tatiana’s eyes softened.  Her tongue reached out to the corner of her mouth and licked the drop of semen that had started to dry there.  He saw the tears form in her eyes before she hit the floor.  His heart tore open as she gathered herself into a fetal position whimpering:  “Not you too, Tim, not you.â€Â
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         The key slipped into the lock perfectly as Tim unlocked and opened the door.  The lights in the front hall and living room were on.  Tim shut the door behind him and walked toward the living room where he assumed Tatiana was.  She wasn’t.  “Ta?†he called out to her.  No answer.  “Maybe she’s in the restroom.† He walked down the hallway to his right.  As he passed her bedroom he noticed a light under the door.  He knocked lightly then a little harder.  Nothing.  He decided against calling out again just in case she was asleep.  He slowly turned the door knob.  He just wanted to see her.
         The sight that met him on her bed froze him in his tracks.  He knew that she slept naked but had never seen her body.  His eyes roamed over her 5 foot 8 frame and paused at her small, firm breasts.  The nipples were hard.  “What is she dreaming about?†he wondered, smiling to himself.   He softly shut the door behind him and walked over to the bed.  He stood at the foot staring at her exposed pussy.  It was shaved clean.  He groaned softly as he rubbed his dick through his fly.  The beast was stirring.  He walked around to her head and gazed at her peaceful face.  His fingers traced the lips of her slightly open mouth.  She whimpered softly at his touch.  He pulled his fingers away quickly for fear that he might wake her.  Too late.  Her hand moved from its previous resting place on her belly and rested on her chest.  The thumb was slightly rubbing the hard pea in the center of her right breast.
         He stared with the intensity of a cheetah stalking its prey.  His eyes moved back to her face where her parted lips beckoned him.  “Is she awake or not?  Her breathing hasn’t changed at all.† Her thumb continued its slow movements over the nipple.  Tim decided that she had to be awake.  He had subconsciously continued rubbing his dick the whole time he was in there.  He unbuttoned then unzipped the fly on his jeans and his dick sprang through the opening in his boxers.  Her eyes were still closed.  He watched as the tip of his dick seemed to stretch towards her moist lips.  Finally, it touched her.  “Oh God,†he moaned.  After they had started dating exclusively he hadn’t had any contact with a woman.  He didn’t want to hurt her.  He closed his eyes as her tongue crept out and licked the hole on the tip of his penis.  Her lost his balance slightly and rocked back on his heels to keep from falling.  After catching himself he waited for her to open her mouth again.  Her mouth was closed as tightly as her eyes.  “Did she fall back asleep?† He pressed the tip of his dick against her lips.  They reluctantly yielded to his persistent dick. He groaned loudly as Tatiana began to suck on the head.  He felt her tongue running along the underside of it as the top of his head rubbed against the roof of her mouth.  He tried to push more of his dick into her mouth but she pulled away when he did.  He settled for what he could get.  He grabbed the shaft and squeezed in time to her sucking and licking.  Her tongue swirled around the tip of his dick until the throbbing in his dick spread to his balls.  He knew he was close.  Another loud groan escaped from his lips as she began to dart her tongue in and out of his hole as his dick’s head rubbed the roof of her mouth.  His heart beat became erratic as he felt a tightening in his stomach and in his balls.  The tongue continued its ministrations on his dick as he squeezed and time seemed to freeze for an eternity before he felt his cum rush from his balls and through his shaft into her mouth.  She kept sucking as his dick pumped the hot liquid onto her tongue.  She was still sucking when his dick stopped sputtering.  It twitched uncontrollably in her mouth and continued even after it fell out, spent.  A soft snore escaped from her as Tim stood trembling in front of her.
         When he was ready he walked over to the armchair in front of her bed.  She hadn’t stirred one bit besides touching her nipple and sucking his dick.  He wasn’t sure if she was awake or still asleep.  “But could she have sucked my dick while asleep?  Especially like that?† He sat down with his soft dick hanging out.  After a few seconds he looked up at the bed.  Her smooth pussy was still showing but something was different.  The light from the ceiling was glinting off of it.  She was wet.  Tim swallowed hard as he looked at it.  He had never tasted her.  “I should return the favor.â€Â
         He licked his lips as he made his way to the still figure.  “Why is she being so quiet?  And so still?† He listened to her calm breathing.  It was the breathing of someone asleep.  “That’s impossible,†he thought to himself.  He slowly spread her legs wider.  He got a whiff of her arousal.  There was no doubt that her body was being affected by all this.  He tentatively let his tongue creep towards her opening.  He sighed as he tasted her juices with the tip of his tongue.  He continued lapping at her salty cum.  He had never tasted anything like it.  It wasn’t tangy like that of other females he had been with.  He moved the tip of his tongue upwards until it lightly brushed her clit.  He was rewarded with a soft groan from her.  He continued to explore her vagina with his tongue, licking and exploring her walls.  Her moans had stirred his penis back to life and he lightly stroked it as he licked.  When he was satisfied with the wetness of her pussy he began to concentrate on her clit.  He began licking the covering that protected it to see what her reaction would be.  Her groans grew a little louder and he continued this movement for a few seconds.  She still hadn’t stirred and her groans were the only indication that she knew what was happening to her.  He knew there must be a way to drive her completely wild and force to her completely acknowledge his presence.  He took a pillow and placed into underneath her to prop her pussy and ass up.  Then he stuck his middle finger into her pussy to lubricate it and put it in her anus.  He alternated between playing with the rim and sticking her finger in as he moved his tongue down and began licking her clit directly.  Bull’s eye!!!  Her hips began to buck and her moans turned to half screams.  A few licks later they were full screams.  With his free hand he pinched the nipple that she wasn’t touching.  That sent her over the edge.  The way her ass clenched his finger was exquisite as her body shuddered with her orgasm.  He felt her juices flowing freely against his tongue as he licked up and down her whole pussy.  She let out a scream like a primal beast and her pussy twitched.  The experience left his heart beating fast and hard and his breath came like a rabbit’s.  He had never made someone cum that hard before.
         He stood up slower than an old man suffering with advanced arthritis pain.  He looked down at himself.  He was so hard he could almost see his dick throbbing.  The head almost glowed a deep reddish-purple.  He looked at Tatiana once more and his eyes opened wide in amazement.  She had calmed down and she had the same complacent face she’d had on when he came in.  Her eyes were closed, her lips slightly parted.  He could see a drop of his cum in the corner of her mouth.  She was still thumbing her nipple.  Her breathing had also gone back to the slow, deep breaths of sleep.  Once again he found his eyes traveling down her body.  He stopped at her pussy.  It was soaking after the job he’d done.  He stared with a satisfied smirk.  His dick jumped as he thought of the tightness he had felt with his tongue.  Against all laws of physics, his dick got even harder.  He knew what he wanted.
         He kicked his boots off and pushed his pants and boxers down.  His dick slapped his stomach as the stretchy waist of his boxers released it.  He stepped out of his garments and rubbed the head as he focused on her delicious pussy.  He knew what waited for him behind those lips.  He got on his knees on the bed between her legs and guided his dick to her pussy.  His tip touched her entrance but went no further.  He continued to push but the resistance was greater.  He didn’t push harder for fear that he would hurt her.  She must have been clenching her hole closed.  “Baby?  Let me in, please.  I’ll go slow.  I won’t hurt you, I promise.  Please?†he begged her.  His voice broke on the last word as the thought of the ecstasy of being inside of her brought him close to tears.  There was no answer from his girlfriend and soon-to-be lover.  “Maybe I can coax her into opening up,†he thought to himself.  Grasping his dick in his right hand he rubbed the head up and down her pussy lips to part them and to gather moisture.  Then he rubbed her clit with the tip.  She whimpered and her upper lip twitched at the stimulation.  With his free hand he played with her free nipple.  Pinching, squeezing, rubbing, and twisting until he felt the moisture on his dick increase.  He removed his right hand from his dick and pushed against her entrance with his middle finger.  It slipped in after some work.  He could feel her pussy walls gripping his finger as he continued manipulating her nipple.  He almost came.  “Oh my God she’s so fucking tight!† He removed his fingers and guided his dick back to her entrance.  He groaned when the first centimeter began to part her tight cavern.  He pulled his tip back out and brought it back trying to get her hole used to this new intruder and bring more lubrication into the mix.  After what seemed like an eternity the head of his dick poked all the way through.  He shuddered and moaned as he felt her pussy walls clenching and unclenching.  It almost seemed as if she was trying to suck his dick deeper into herself.  “I can’t believe how directly what I do to her nipple affects her pussy.† He gave her nipple one good hard pinch.  “Tatiana….†He sighed out as his head was squeezed even harder between her walls.  Wanting to feel the pleasure of entering her for the first time again he pulled out.  His dick left her pussy with a satisfying “popâ€Â.  He watched as her tunnel immediately closed back up like a bank vault.  “Mmmmm…shit that’s so sexy baby.† He pushed himself back into her entrance with a groan and stood still savoring the feel of her pulsating walls on his dick head.  He knew he had a lot more work to do.  He slowly began to push his way deeper into her body.  He worked in and out of her pussy trying to get her used to his width while going deeper with every stroke.  He looked at her.  Her face was slightly contorted but other than that she was still peaceful.  He continued stroking and was about halfway in until his tip met with resistance.  He stopped knowing that this was it.  “Ta, baby.  This is gonna hurt but not for too long okay?  I’ll stop whenever you want.† No answer.  Could she really be sleeping?  He leaned down on his fists on both sides of her and braced himself.  “If she’s asleep I don’t care.  I’ve already gone this far and I’m not stopping now.â€Â
         He pushed and froze.  Her face twisted more and she stirred.  For the first time since he entered the room her eyes opened.  She looked directly at him with the hazy gaze of misrecognition.  Then the fog cleared.  Her pussy twitched hard around his dick.  It felt good to him but he was terrified.  His dick shriveled immediately and fell out of her tight tunnel.  She jumped upright in the bed.
         “What the hell are you doing?!† In one fluid movement she got up out of the bed and wrapped the covers around her.  Tim could only stand there watching her as she stared at him, her breath coming in rapid gasps.  She stood for what seemed like an eternity.  If she were not so angry her focus would have been on his exposed penis but instead she stared into his eyes.
         “Baby I…I didn’t know…I wasn’t sure if……I’m so sorry.† Tatiana’s eyes softened.  Her tongue reached out to the corner of her mouth and licked the drop of semen that had started to dry there.  He saw the tears form in her eyes before she hit the floor.  His heart tore open as she gathered herself into a fetal position whimpering:  “Not you too, Tim, not you.â€Â
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         Timothy paced Tatiana’s living room with his shirt untucked and his belt only halfway done.  He had quickly thrown his clothes on when Ta refused to let him comfort her.  He didn’t want to leave for fear that she wouldn’t want to see him again.  He wasn’t even sure she would want to see him now.  An hour and a half passed and still he paced.  In another 20 minutes he sat on the couch, exhausted.  He knew she wouldn’t leave the room until she was ready and he was determined to be awake when she did.
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         He woke up at 11:26 am to the sound of the front door slamming.  He didn’t know where he was as he looked around, then last night came back to him when he saw Tatiana at the door.  The last thing he saw before his eyes closed again was Tatiana’s fist.
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         When his eyes opened again there was a half-melted icepack on his lap and a not-so-dull throbbing that originated in his left eye and traveled all the way down to the left corner of his lip.  He removed the pack from the puddle that had formed on his crotch.  He looked and saw Tatiana staring at him from across the room.  She had gotten a chair from the kitchen so she could watch him.  Her eyes were red from crying and had bags under them.  It was obvious that she had not slept.  She came over to where he sat and took the ice from him.  In the kitchen now, she changed the ice and grabbed some paper towels.  She went back to the living room and tossed the items in his general direction.  The ice hit the floor and the towels scattered all over. She returned to the kitchen and sat down in front of a cold cup of coffee.
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         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.
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         “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.
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         “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.
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         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.
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         “Not you, Tim.  Not you too.† Tatiana cried on the floor for what seemed like hours.  She knew she couldn’t stay in the apartment, but she was sure Tim was somewhere just beyond that door.  She knew he wouldn’t leave.  They’d had arguments before where he wouldn’t leave until the problem was resolved.  He was just that kind of person.  Of course those arguments hadn’t been like this…She didn’t take any chances.  She got dressed and left through the fire escape without her purse or keys.
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         She walked until she reached a 24/7 coffee house 26 blocks away.  She sat in a secluded corner booth in the back.  She ordered black coffee, no sugar.  When it came she didn’t touch it.  The shock of what had happened caught up with her.  Her ex-boyfriend, Chris had tried to rape her five years ago.  She put her head down and cried as the memories flooded her thoughts.  She had been so happy with Chris.  They were only in High School but she was sure she had found “The One.† At that point in time there was nothing that she wouldn’t have done for him up to and including death.  If it weren’t for a miracle of God, she would’ve been a very different person from who she was now.  Luckily for her, Chris had left the bedroom door open and their friend Mark happened to be heading to the bathroom and had peeped in when he heard them struggling.
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         “Please,†she had begged Chris.  “Please don’t.  She tried to push his body off of her but her efforts were weak as exhaustion took over.  She was just about to give up when Mark pulled Chris off her.  For that she was eternally grateful to him.  They had gone out a little bit after that but he moved away after graduation and had only just recently returned to Atlanta.  He was only seven blocks away from her present location.  She checked the clock on the wall.  2:30 a.m.  He wasn’t asleep yet, he was a night crawler.  She decided to head over there.
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         When she arrived she rang the doorbell and waited.  She began to get nervous.  When no one came after a while, she rang the bell again.  Still no one.  She was just about to leave when the door opened.
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         “Hey!†he greeted her.  “Damn, I was gonna call you to get together for dinner tomorrow.  You don’t waste any time do you?† The old friends hugged tightly.  Mark led her into the apartment.  It was mostly dark with one light from a bedroom barely illuminating their path.  He grasped her hand in his as she walked behind him to the living room.  Once there he flipped on a lamp and looked at her closely for the first time in a year and a half.  She looked back.  He hadn’t changed much.  He now sported very short goatee on his caramel face.  His curly hair was cut short so that the locks could only start curling but not finish.  He had kept its natural brownish-red color, the result of a white father and a black mother.  As Tatiana stared into his green eyes, she came to a shocking realization:  if he had not moved away, she would’ve fallen in love with him.  And if it weren’t for Timothy now, she could still fall in love.  Mark was thinking along similar lines only, of course, he didn’t know about Tim yet.
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         From the time he answered the door Mark sensed that something was wrong.  He snapped out of his pseudo-trance and asked her.
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         “I’m just having a bad night,†she answered.
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         “Do you wanna talk about it?â€Â
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         “No.  I just wanna get away from that right now,†she paused.  “I’ve missed you.â€Â
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         They sat down on the couch in silence.  She leaned back against him in silent contemplation.  He wondered what could be bothering her so much as he ran his fingers through her hair.
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         “Ta…† Hearing his nickname for her confused her.  Tim called her the same thing sometimes but it was different with Mark.  She thought back to their high school days.  Even back then things were more complicated than they should have been.  Her eyes began to form tears.
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         “You can tell me anything.  You know I’ve always tried to be there for you.  What is it?â€Â
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         “I really don’t want to talk about it,†she answered.  “I just need someone to make me feel good before I go crazy and I thought of you.â€Â
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         He scooted himself down lower underneath her and held her.  It was pretty obvious that this was about a man.  He was filled with regret for moving away.  He would have never hurt her:  “Not for anything,†he murmured to himself.
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         “What?â€Â
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         “Nothing, Ta,†he replied.  He turned his face so that it was buried in her hair.  He sighed as the familiar smell of her fruity shampoo flooded his nostrils.  “Why did I leave?†he mentally asked himself.  The reason was clear to him:  he wanted to experience college without any attachments.  He obviously still had feelings for her.  She was the reason he had come back to Atlanta.  He spent his first year at college in Chicago trying to convince himself that he didn’t miss her.  He spent the second year working his ass off in order to get enough credits to transfer.  He missed her so much but he wasn’t hoping to see her under these circumstances.  Nevertheless, he was grateful for being with her.  He held her tighter as he reminisced on the year they had spent together.
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         Her mind immediately leapt off of the night’s events as Mark held her.  She felt more than safe in his arms…she felt…invincible.  She didn’t understand why he left.  She had just accepted it as one of those strange quirks of life.  “Everything happens for a reason,†she thought to herself now.
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         She felt his heart beating faster against her back.  She closed her eyes when he whispered “I miss you,†and kissed the top of her ear.  He knew he shouldn’t be doing this but he just couldn’t help himself as he slowly made his way down to her neck, pausing to flick her earlobe with his tongue.  She moaned.  “He still remembers my spots,†she thought.  He continued his journey trailing his tongue over her jaw line down to the soft skin of her neck.  He placed light, feathery kisses while she sighed in pleasure.  He worked his way back up as she turned her head to meet his mouth with hers.  Her pussy immediately juiced up.  She shifted her hips when she felt the heat.
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         Mark thought he tasted something strange on her tongue but he didn’t break the kiss.  He didn’t care as long as she was here with him.  She broke the kiss when she felt his cock slowly hardening in her ass crack.  “You must not have any underwear on,†she mused, smiling at him.  She gave his lips a lick and felt his cock jump.  He slipped his body out from under her and stood up next to the couch.
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He motioned for her to follow him as he walked towards a dark bedroom.  He stopped at the door and let her get in front of him.  Sniffing her hair again as she passed him, he began to massage her ass.  It was still just as exquisite as he remembered.  His fingers continued to knead her buttocks as she leaned against the doorframe.  She let out a loud moan when he ran his finger up her crack through the thin material of her pants.  He leaned forward against her back and slipped his hands up underneath her shirt and up her sides.  Her breasts were small and firm so that she didn’t have to wear a bra all the time.  Lucky for Mark, she didn’t bother with one tonight.  He pulled his hands around to the front of her tits and rubbed the small nipples.  When they began to harden, he rolled and pinched them between his forefinger and his thumb.  She arched her back in response and hissed.  He hadn’t forgotten how sensitive her nipples were.  He pinched both nipples harder and kept twisting them.  He was rewarded with her cry of pain.  He missed that sound so much.  He pulled her upright so that he could whisper in her ear.  With his free hand he was still pinching and twisting.
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         “Do you want to go into the bedroom with me?† She nodded.  “Why don’t you go in there and take your clothes off.  I’ll be right back.† Before he let her go he gave her nipple one last hard pinch and slapped her ass as he walked away.  He looked back as she was closing the door behind her, his cock screaming at him to get in there A.S.A.P.  He went into the master bedroom and opened the closet door.  On the floor in the back was a bag full of goodies he had picked up in Chicago.  When he returned to the guest room, Tatiana was on the bed with her legs spread open, rubbing her clit.  He closed the door behind him and went over to her side, watching her face.  Her eyes were closed with her mouth slightly open.  He remembered that face and knew that he could get more than that from her.  He bent down to place a kiss on her protruding nipple.  He felt her breath on his ear as she sighed with gratitude.  Moving her vigorously rubbing hand aside, he placed his middle finger in her cunt and gave the hard nub a lick.  He was rewarded with a twitch from her pussy around his finger.  He removed the finger, brushing her clit on the way up her pussy and put it in his mouth.  A slight groan escaped from his mouth as he licked and sucked the juice from his finger.  Tatiana stared at the tent in his pants as she absentmindedly played with her nipple.
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         When his finger was clean, Mark he scooped up some cum from her pussy and began rubbing her clit.  He rubbed it up and down applying more pressure on the upstroke than the down stroke.  This caused her moans to fluctuate in pitch:  just the way he liked it.  He knew she liked to close her eyes and savor the pleasure but he captured her in his gaze.  He wanted to see them.  He took his time, cycling through all the ways she liked her clit to be pleasured.  He wondered if he was still the only one who knew.  “I seriously doubt it,†he thought with remorse.  “She’s too beautiful.† He stopped rubbing up and down and began alternating between circling her clit and pushing it like a button.  With every ‘button push’ her hips thrust involuntarily into the air.  As he continued his ministrations, her eyes narrowed and he could tell she wanted to close them.  A hard pinch to her clit brought her back into focus.  Her cry of pain was like music to his ears.  He loved rough sex but he didn’t believe that Ta would ever go for it.  So he used to just settle for small actions every now and then.  But the way she was looking at him now told him that she most definitely didn’t mind.  However, he decided against it tonight because he was trying to please her, not himself.  He continued cycling through her favorite techniques in an effort to get her to cum.  When he started moving his finger in a rapid side to side motion over her clit, she began to squirm and her moans got quicker.  He had one last thing he wanted to know if he still remembered.  He intensified his gaze into her eyes as he felt her body writhing on the bed.  He watched and waited.  Not now…not now…not yet… He felt her clit harden even more.  He brought his face closer to hers to where the only thing in his field of vision were her eyes…and removed his finger from her clit.  He quickly grabbed her arms and held them above her head.  His dick jumped as he felt her squirming underneath him, desperately trying to finish herself off.  She began to whimper as her impending orgasm subsided.  Her gaze fell from his as her heartbeat slowed its pace.
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When Mark was sure she had completely calmed down he reached over and grabbed the four scarves that were in his bag.  He kissed her neck as he tied first one arm to the bedpost, then the other.  Then he began to kiss his way down her body, trailing the other two scarves across her nipples as he made his way toward her wet pussy.  He pinched both nipples lightly through the scarves as he placed a kiss, then a lick on her clit.  She instinctively spread her legs more thinking that he was going to make her cum.  She sighed in disappointment when he continued his downward journey without anymore attention on her clit.  He spread her legs until each ankle reached the bedposts and tied them.
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         She hadn’t noticed him tying her up until after it was too late.  Her mind had been on the way he had left her hanging on the edge.  She tested the scarves to see how strongly she was tied up.  There was about 2 inches of slack in them but she knew it was impossible for her to get out of them.  Normally she would’ve panicked, but she would trust Mark with her life it came down to it.  She watched as he got up from the bed and rummaged through the big bag he had brought with him.  There was still a tingle in her clit from its earlier adventure.  Mark pulled out a blindfold and a vibrator from the bag.  He turned the vibrator on and her eyes widened.
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         “It’s only a six inch, Ta, don’t be a punk,†he warned.
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         “I can’t take six inches.† He gave her a puzzled look and then understood.
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         “Are-are you still a virgin?!† She nodded.  He couldn’t believe it!  How could someone like Tatiana have remained untouched two years out of high school?  He knew she was strong but there must’ve been dozens of guys trying to sleep with her.  Still shaking his head, he reached back into the bag and pulled out a two inch vibrator.  It was really meant only for teasing but it would have to do.  He worked the tiny appendage into her vagina and turned it to low.  She closed her eyes as the vibrations rippled through her pussy.  He had started to put the blindfold on but returned to the vibrator to put it on medium.  He wanted her to moan for him, not silently enjoy this.  Her response was immediate.  The faster vibrations created stimulation for her tunnel and clit.  She let out a low, guttural moan as he brushed her nipple with the blindfold.  He tied it around her head making sure she couldn’t see through the top or bottom.  He kissed her earlobe and whispered to her:  “Tonight is your night for pleasure.  I know you’re upset so I want to do this for you and make you feel better.  I don’t expect anything back, okay?† She nodded and groaned as another wave of pleasure hit her.  In all honesty, she had pushed the night’s earlier events out of her mind already.  She would deal with them later.  He got up and reached back into the bag for some nipple clamps.  He pulled out a pair that didn’t clamp too tight but were by no means whimpy.  Her face contorted a little while her nipples got used to the pain.  He moved the clamps around and twisted them gauging her reaction.  Her sounds of pain and pleasure were satisfactory.  Mark silently got up and turned the vibrator on high.  Her hips thrust violently upward and a scream escaped from her throat.  He laughed and left the room keeping the door open so that he could hear her.
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         Tatiana tried to concentrated on the dildo in her pussy and push her painful nipples out of her mind.  She didn’t have to try hard.  The vibrations felt exquisite to her.  The waves traveled from her tunnel through her whole pussy, stimulating her g-spot and clit.  It amazed her how intense the pleasure was on her clit even though the vibrator wasn’t directly touching her.  “It must vibrate faster and harder than most toys,†she thought even though she wasn’t sure since she didn’t own one.  She had just finished one orgasm and was already on her way towards building another.  She discovered that by swaying her chest from side to side, the weight of the clamps provided pleasure on her nipples, pulling them side to side.  She did this as her pussy contracted around the dildo.  Her mind flashed back to Mark’s earlier ministrations to her clit.  The imagined stimulation mixed with the stimulation the vibrator was providing brought her moans to near screams as she continued swaying her breasts.  Her breath caught in her throat as her orgasm gathered force.  A hard shudder racked her body and a scream burdened her vocal cords as her hardest release of the night came thundering through her like a high-speed freight train.  As her pussy squeezed out more juice, the vibrator fell out onto the bed.
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         Mark was sitting on the couch in the living room just outside the bedroom he had left Tatiana in.  He stroked his cock lightly as he listened to her moans.  He wanted nothing more but to go in there and stuff her virgin pussy with his cock.  But he had more respect for her than that so he contented himself with giving her pleasure only.  When her moans got louder and increased in intensity he squeezed his cock harder and began stroking at a medium pace.  It was all he could to keep from cumming on the couch when he heard her scream.  He stood up immediately, breathing hard.  Forgetting to put his dick back into his sweatpants, he walked into the bedroom.  He found the vibrator on the bed and Tatiana desperately straining against the scarves that bound her wrists trying to make contact between the dildo and her pussy.  He walked over and picked up the dildo.  Tatiana didn’t notice and continued squirming on the bed.  Mark narrowed his eyes and placed the object against her clit pressing hard.  She screamed against as an instant orgasm left her body in uncontrollable spasms.  While she twitched, he placed the dildo in her pussy and withdrew it.  Putting the volume back to low he placed it against the head of his cock at the tip.  A long low moan escaped from him as he moved it from the tip to the sensitive spot underneath the head at the ridge.  He closed his eyes and threw his head back as he rubbed his dick against the toy.  He reluctantly stopped when he heard Tatiana call him.
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         “Mark?  What are you doing now?â€Â
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         Realizing that he had left her just laying there he pushed the dildo into her pussy and took it back out.  He walked to the end of the bed where her head was and placed the tip of the vibrator against her lips.  Her tongue flicked out and licked the tip of it.  “Mmm…â€Âshe groaned and pushed her tongue out to lick it once again.  He pushed it into her mouth and held it as she licked her juices off the toy.  He pushed it in and out as she began sucking it like a dick.  He reached down to the nipple clamps and alternated pulling at them both until she began to groan around the false cock in her mouth.  He twisted and pulled at each clamp and watched her mouth working as he thrust the toy through her lips.  When he was satisfied that the dildo was clean, he pulled it out with a pop as he fought against her suction.  He sighed as he watched a string of saliva break off from the dildo and her mouth.  He placed it back into her pussy still on low.
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         “What do you want to do now?†he asked her.  “Remember, this is your night.† He reached over her to rub on her wrist.  It was red from trying to move further down the bed to get at the dildo.  His cock’s head accidentally poked her cheek as he did this and he moaned.
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         “I want to taste your dick.  It’s been so long, I’ve forgotten what it’s like.† He couldn’t believe his ears.  He was going to get some release out of this after all.  He pulled his pants all the way down and stepped out of them before grabbing his dick and guiding it to her face.  He rubbed the head against her cheek until she murmured:  “Please, baby, let me taste it.† He straddled her chest on the bed still holding on to the base of his cock.  He wasn’t ready to stop his teasing just yet.  He rubbed her lips with his dick watching as her tongue darted out to catch the tip every time it passed over.  When he had tired of that he scooted up and placed his balls on her face.  She quickly began licking them.  He stroked his cock his fast as she tickled his sac.
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         “Show me how much you want it, slut!†he challenged her.  He froze when he realized what he had let slip out.  To his surprise, she moaned at when she heard the name.  “You like that name, huh?  You slut.† Another moan.  It felt good against his balls so he decided to continue his verbal abuse.  “I know you like my dick you whore.  You just can’t get enough of the taste can you?  No, I know you can’t.  It’s what you live for.  You go to bed dreaming about me cumming in your mouth don’t you?  Yeah, I knoâ€â€Ã¢â‚¬Å“  His breath caught in his throat as she put one of his balls in her mouth and groaned against it.  He scooted back down her chest and placed the head of his dick at her mouth.  She ran the tip of her tongue into his hole, scooping out the precum that had formed there.  He had had enough.  Grabbing the back of her head with one hand, he stuffed his dick into her mouth.  She immediately tightened her mouth around it and began swirling her tongue as he fucked her mouth.  Letting go of his cock, he reached back and grabbed a nipple clamp, twisting it hard.  Her breath caught but he never slowed down his thrusting.  He twisted it again and pulled at it.  She screamed but immediately closed her lips back around his stiff member.  He continued twisting and pulling as he thrust deeper and deeper into her mouth.  When he felt his head touch the back of her throat he stopped thrusting.  He knew he was close.  She contracted her throat around the head, milking him for his cum.  That sent him over the edge.  With both hands he grabbed her head and shot his load deep into her mouth.  She didn’t even taste the semen as it squirted down her throat.  She sucked hard trying to get as much cum out of him as she could.  She swallowed every drop.  When he was spent, Mark collapsed backwards onto her body.
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         She licked her lips and enjoyed the aftertaste of his cum in the back of her throat as he lay on top of her, breathing hard.  She didn’t mind him being there but wished that she could hold him.  Her thoughts went back to the vibrator in her pussy.  He had left it on low so it wasn’t doing much for her.  She had surprised herself with her reaction to his name calling.  She never thought that something like that would arouse her, but surprisingly, it did.  She wanted more of it.  “Mark?†she called.  He grunted in reply.  He shifted his leg and it brushed the nipple clamp he had been twisting while she sucked him off.  She hissed as it agitated her now sensitive nipple.  “Talk dirty to me some more.  If you don’t want to do it, though, I’ll understand,†she quickly added.
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         “It’s your night,†he replied, smiling.  Without moving he began talking to her.  “Did you enjoy sucking my cock, slut?  Huh?  I know you like the way my dick tastes.  I should’ve smacked you with it for being such a fucking whore.  Yeah, that’s what I should’ve done, you dick-sucking bitch.  I’m glad you like having cock in your mouth ‘cause that’s all I’m gonna give you, trick!  I don’t know who else has been in your dirty-ass pussy.  Fuckin’ cum slut.  Next time I’m gonna cum all over your face and take a picture.  Show the world what you really should look like bitch.  Then Ill make you suck my dick again and cum in your eyes.  You’re not worthy of seeing my face whore.  You don’t deserve to see anything but my fucking dick in your mouth!â€Â
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         “Oh my god, Mark, please make me cum!† His words made her pussy even wetter and she needed release.  He turned onto his stomach still on top of her.  She could feel his hot breath on her hard clit.  Reaching his hand up, he turned the vibrator back to medium and watched her pussy twitch with the new pleasure.  She was insatiable!  He licked his lips as he eyed her small nub.  “I know you want more, you fucking bitch,†he told her.  “Let’s see how much whores like you can really handle.† He dove in, licking her clit without abandon.  Her legs strained against the scarves as the vibrations and his tongue on her clit brought groans from her mouth.  He licked her clit fast and hard, never pausing or letting up to lick other parts of her pussy.  He concentrated on her center of pleasure.  Tatiana grabbed his soft dick dangling over her face into her mouth and sucked, bringing it back to life.  He continued his assault of her clit with even more fury as she slobbered over his newly revived dick.  Just as he felt that she was about to cum, he turned the vibrator on to high and sucked her clit into his mouth, flicking h is tongue over its tip.  She opened her mouth and let out a mammoth scream as she shuddered underneath his body.  He thrust his dick deep into her open mouth and continued his licking.  Replacing his tired tongue with his finger, he continued rubbing her clit as he yelled at her:  “Keep sucking my cock you fucking slut!!!† She obeyed and he thrust his hips in time with her sucking as he brought her to another orgasm.  He pulled the vibrator out of her cunt and placed his mouth over the entrance to her tunnel.  He thrust faster into her face as he sucked juices out of her abused pussy.  When he was satisfied he pulled out of her mouth and stood up beside the bed.  He removed her blindfold.  Her eyes were closed and her breath came in ragged, raspy heaves.
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         “Look at you, slut.† She opened her eyes and turned her head towards his hard cock in her face.  She licked her lips as she watched him stroke it in front of her face.  “No, whore, no more sucking for you.† She closed her eyes in disappointment.  He looked at her tied up on his bed.  He wanted her so bad…â€ÂTa?  I wanna make love to you.† She looked him.  Her mind was a whirlwind of thought as she processed his proposal.  This was what she had wanted when they were in high school.  She opened her mouth, but couldn’t answer him.  She wanted to say no because of Tim, but it wouldn’t come out.  Mark moved around to the end of the bed where her legs were tied and climbed in between them.  She watched him torn between saying no and letting nature run its course.  He placed his cock at her entrance and held her eyes with his.  “Thank you,†he mouthed.  He prepared to push himself in.
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         “No!†he stopped.  “No, Mark, I’m not ready.â€Â
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         “You’re not ready or you just don’t want to do this with me?† She didn’t answer.  “You know our history.  And our chemistry, babe.  Whatever you and this other guy have, it must not be that great or else you wouldn’t be here tonight.  So why can’t we just pick up where we left off?  I came back for you.† She shook her head no and bit her bottom lip.  He looked at her a few seconds more then rolled off her body.  He lay beside her, his pole sticking up to the ceiling.  He scooped up juices from her open pussy and coated his cock.  She groaned when he touched her pussy.
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         “Mark, come on…â€Â
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         “Shut up,†he calmly replied.  He continued until he was satisfied with the lubrication and wrapped his fist around the rod.  She watched his cock as he jacked off.  She swallowed hard as she watched him bring his fist up over the reddening head and back down to the base, squeezing harder as he went down.  He jerked off beside her moaning and panting as he fisted himself.  He ran his other hand through her pussy as he imagined his cock in her tunnel.  Her eyes followed him as he got off the bed and stood up, his hand still grasping his cock.  He walked around to the end where her pussy was.  Her hips bucked slightly as she felt her nipples tingling and getting harder against the nipple clamps.  Mark stared at her pussy as he quickly stroked his dick.  After a while, he reached down and scooped up more cum from her already twitching cunt and slathered it on his cock.  She groaned.  He moved around to the side of the bed and began to stare at her tits.  With one hand he kept stroking as he reached down with his free hand and took off a nipple clamp.  She responded with a sharp intake of breath as the blood rushed back into the abused nub.  He put the clamp on her stomach and flicked the puffy nip.  She yelled in pain as he smiled and stroked his cock faster.  He placed the nipple clamp back on and removed the other.  This one he pinched, then twisted.  She struggled with her bonds as a hot flash of pain erupted in her chest.  This time she screamed and his laugh filled her ears as he continued to jerk his hot dick.  He replaced the clamp and moved over to her head, looking her in the eye.  Having his stiff appendage this close to her face partially blocked her view of him.  She had tears in her eyes from his abuse of her nipples and knew that he must be angry at her.  Yet this knowledge did not stop her from licking her lips as she watched his cock closely.  Her nipples throbbed and her pussy twitched but what she really wanted was his cock in her mouth again.  He did not indulge her.  He simply continued his stroking and began to speak:
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         “You mother fucking tease.  You make me think that I’m gonna get some pussy and then deny me?† He slapped her.  She cried out and it was like music to his ears.  He could feel himself getting close now.  “You’re nothing but a fucking whore, so I don’t know who you think you are to tell me that I can’t have you.  I’ll fuck you whenever I please.  I won’t tonight, though because you need to get punished for what you did.† He slapped her again.  She fought hard against the scarves that held her but only succeeded in rubbing her wrists raw.  He watched her struggle with a gleam in his eye.  With his free hand, he traced the hand mark he had left on her face.  Then he grabbed her face.
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         “Look at my dick!  Look at it!† Just as she turned her eyes to face it, he came and his hot cum squirted all over her mouth, nose, and eyes.  He grabbed her by the hair and shoved his dick in her mouth.  “Clean it, bitch!† She did as she was told, licking and sucking for fear that he might hit her again.  His eyes rolled back into his head as her tongue roamed over the sensitive head.  When she was finished he left the room and closed the door behind him.  Tatiana lay on the bed bound and left to cry.  She cried for the pain, but she also cried because she liked it.  That was the beginning of Mark’s domination over Tatiana, an ongoing relationship of abuse and sex.
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         He untied her and carried her to the shower 30 minutes later.  He had forgotten the nipple clamps and took them off after he laid her in the tub.  In the well-lit bathroom he got a good look at her nipples.  They were swollen and bruised.  He gave each one a light lick and watched her face contort in pain.  He brought her to one more orgasm before he washed her body, being careful around the breast area.  He lightly washed her tender pussy somewhat satisfied with his job tonight.  He would do a lot better next time.  He dried her with a soft towel before going into the bedroom to fetch her clothing.
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When he returned she was standing with the towel partially wrapped around her naked body.  He tossed the garments in her direction and sat down on the toilet seat to watch her dress.  She dressed quickly and walked out to the living room.  He followed her and grabbed her hand just as she reached the front door.  She turned to him, unable to look him in the eye.  After a few seconds, she tore her hand out of his grasp and walked out the door.  She slammed the door behind her hoping that she wouldn’t have to face Tim as she walked out into the already scorching Georgia sun.
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         “She’ll be back,†Mark muttered to himself.  “She’s my slut now.  She knows she’ll be back.â€Â
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         Timothy paced Tatiana’s living room with his shirt untucked and his belt only halfway done.  He had quickly thrown his clothes on when Ta refused to let him comfort her.  He didn’t want to leave for fear that she wouldn’t want to see him again.  He wasn’t even sure she would want to see him now.  An hour and a half passed and still he paced.  In another 20 minutes he sat on the couch, exhausted.  He knew she wouldn’t leave the room until she was ready and he was determined to be awake when she did.
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Chapter 2ÂÂ
         He woke up at 11:26 am to the sound of the front door slamming.  He didn’t know where he was as he looked around, then last night came back to him when he saw Tatiana at the door.  The last thing he saw before his eyes closed again was Tatiana’s fist.
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         When his eyes opened again there was a half-melted icepack on his lap and a not-so-dull throbbing that originated in his left eye and traveled all the way down to the left corner of his lip.  He removed the pack from the puddle that had formed on his crotch.  He looked and saw Tatiana staring at him from across the room.  She had gotten a chair from the kitchen so she could watch him.  Her eyes were red from crying and had bags under them.  It was obvious that she had not slept.  She came over to where he sat and took the ice from him.  In the kitchen now, she changed the ice and grabbed some paper towels.  She went back to the living room and tossed the items in his general direction.  The ice hit the floor and the towels scattered all over. She returned to the kitchen and sat down in front of a cold cup of coffee.
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         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.
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         “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.
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         “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.
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         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.
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         “Not you, Tim.  Not you too.† Tatiana cried on the floor for what seemed like hours.  She knew she couldn’t stay in the apartment, but she was sure Tim was somewhere just beyond that door.  She knew he wouldn’t leave.  They’d had arguments before where he wouldn’t leave until the problem was resolved.  He was just that kind of person.  Of course those arguments hadn’t been like this…She didn’t take any chances.  She got dressed and left through the fire escape without her purse or keys.
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         She walked until she reached a 24/7 coffee house 26 blocks away.  She sat in a secluded corner booth in the back.  She ordered black coffee, no sugar.  When it came she didn’t touch it.  The shock of what had happened caught up with her.  Her ex-boyfriend, Chris had tried to rape her five years ago.  She put her head down and cried as the memories flooded her thoughts.  She had been so happy with Chris.  They were only in High School but she was sure she had found “The One.† At that point in time there was nothing that she wouldn’t have done for him up to and including death.  If it weren’t for a miracle of God, she would’ve been a very different person from who she was now.  Luckily for her, Chris had left the bedroom door open and their friend Mark happened to be heading to the bathroom and had peeped in when he heard them struggling.
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         “Please,†she had begged Chris.  “Please don’t.  She tried to push his body off of her but her efforts were weak as exhaustion took over.  She was just about to give up when Mark pulled Chris off her.  For that she was eternally grateful to him.  They had gone out a little bit after that but he moved away after graduation and had only just recently returned to Atlanta.  He was only seven blocks away from her present location.  She checked the clock on the wall.  2:30 a.m.  He wasn’t asleep yet, he was a night crawler.  She decided to head over there.
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         When she arrived she rang the doorbell and waited.  She began to get nervous.  When no one came after a while, she rang the bell again.  Still no one.  She was just about to leave when the door opened.
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         “Hey!†he greeted her.  “Damn, I was gonna call you to get together for dinner tomorrow.  You don’t waste any time do you?† The old friends hugged tightly.  Mark led her into the apartment.  It was mostly dark with one light from a bedroom barely illuminating their path.  He grasped her hand in his as she walked behind him to the living room.  Once there he flipped on a lamp and looked at her closely for the first time in a year and a half.  She looked back.  He hadn’t changed much.  He now sported very short goatee on his caramel face.  His curly hair was cut short so that the locks could only start curling but not finish.  He had kept its natural brownish-red color, the result of a white father and a black mother.  As Tatiana stared into his green eyes, she came to a shocking realization:  if he had not moved away, she would’ve fallen in love with him.  And if it weren’t for Timothy now, she could still fall in love.  Mark was thinking along similar lines only, of course, he didn’t know about Tim yet.
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         From the time he answered the door Mark sensed that something was wrong.  He snapped out of his pseudo-trance and asked her.
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         “I’m just having a bad night,†she answered.
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         “Do you wanna talk about it?â€Â
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         “No.  I just wanna get away from that right now,†she paused.  “I’ve missed you.â€Â
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         They sat down on the couch in silence.  She leaned back against him in silent contemplation.  He wondered what could be bothering her so much as he ran his fingers through her hair.
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         “Ta…† Hearing his nickname for her confused her.  Tim called her the same thing sometimes but it was different with Mark.  She thought back to their high school days.  Even back then things were more complicated than they should have been.  Her eyes began to form tears.
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         “You can tell me anything.  You know I’ve always tried to be there for you.  What is it?â€Â
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         “I really don’t want to talk about it,†she answered.  “I just need someone to make me feel good before I go crazy and I thought of you.â€Â
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         He scooted himself down lower underneath her and held her.  It was pretty obvious that this was about a man.  He was filled with regret for moving away.  He would have never hurt her:  “Not for anything,†he murmured to himself.
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         “What?â€Â
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         “Nothing, Ta,†he replied.  He turned his face so that it was buried in her hair.  He sighed as the familiar smell of her fruity shampoo flooded his nostrils.  “Why did I leave?†he mentally asked himself.  The reason was clear to him:  he wanted to experience college without any attachments.  He obviously still had feelings for her.  She was the reason he had come back to Atlanta.  He spent his first year at college in Chicago trying to convince himself that he didn’t miss her.  He spent the second year working his ass off in order to get enough credits to transfer.  He missed her so much but he wasn’t hoping to see her under these circumstances.  Nevertheless, he was grateful for being with her.  He held her tighter as he reminisced on the year they had spent together.
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         Her mind immediately leapt off of the night’s events as Mark held her.  She felt more than safe in his arms…she felt…invincible.  She didn’t understand why he left.  She had just accepted it as one of those strange quirks of life.  “Everything happens for a reason,†she thought to herself now.
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         She felt his heart beating faster against her back.  She closed her eyes when he whispered “I miss you,†and kissed the top of her ear.  He knew he shouldn’t be doing this but he just couldn’t help himself as he slowly made his way down to her neck, pausing to flick her earlobe with his tongue.  She moaned.  “He still remembers my spots,†she thought.  He continued his journey trailing his tongue over her jaw line down to the soft skin of her neck.  He placed light, feathery kisses while she sighed in pleasure.  He worked his way back up as she turned her head to meet his mouth with hers.  Her pussy immediately juiced up.  She shifted her hips when she felt the heat.
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         Mark thought he tasted something strange on her tongue but he didn’t break the kiss.  He didn’t care as long as she was here with him.  She broke the kiss when she felt his cock slowly hardening in her ass crack.  “You must not have any underwear on,†she mused, smiling at him.  She gave his lips a lick and felt his cock jump.  He slipped his body out from under her and stood up next to the couch.
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He motioned for her to follow him as he walked towards a dark bedroom.  He stopped at the door and let her get in front of him.  Sniffing her hair again as she passed him, he began to massage her ass.  It was still just as exquisite as he remembered.  His fingers continued to knead her buttocks as she leaned against the doorframe.  She let out a loud moan when he ran his finger up her crack through the thin material of her pants.  He leaned forward against her back and slipped his hands up underneath her shirt and up her sides.  Her breasts were small and firm so that she didn’t have to wear a bra all the time.  Lucky for Mark, she didn’t bother with one tonight.  He pulled his hands around to the front of her tits and rubbed the small nipples.  When they began to harden, he rolled and pinched them between his forefinger and his thumb.  She arched her back in response and hissed.  He hadn’t forgotten how sensitive her nipples were.  He pinched both nipples harder and kept twisting them.  He was rewarded with her cry of pain.  He missed that sound so much.  He pulled her upright so that he could whisper in her ear.  With his free hand he was still pinching and twisting.
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         “Do you want to go into the bedroom with me?† She nodded.  “Why don’t you go in there and take your clothes off.  I’ll be right back.† Before he let her go he gave her nipple one last hard pinch and slapped her ass as he walked away.  He looked back as she was closing the door behind her, his cock screaming at him to get in there A.S.A.P.  He went into the master bedroom and opened the closet door.  On the floor in the back was a bag full of goodies he had picked up in Chicago.  When he returned to the guest room, Tatiana was on the bed with her legs spread open, rubbing her clit.  He closed the door behind him and went over to her side, watching her face.  Her eyes were closed with her mouth slightly open.  He remembered that face and knew that he could get more than that from her.  He bent down to place a kiss on her protruding nipple.  He felt her breath on his ear as she sighed with gratitude.  Moving her vigorously rubbing hand aside, he placed his middle finger in her cunt and gave the hard nub a lick.  He was rewarded with a twitch from her pussy around his finger.  He removed the finger, brushing her clit on the way up her pussy and put it in his mouth.  A slight groan escaped from his mouth as he licked and sucked the juice from his finger.  Tatiana stared at the tent in his pants as she absentmindedly played with her nipple.
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         When his finger was clean, Mark he scooped up some cum from her pussy and began rubbing her clit.  He rubbed it up and down applying more pressure on the upstroke than the down stroke.  This caused her moans to fluctuate in pitch:  just the way he liked it.  He knew she liked to close her eyes and savor the pleasure but he captured her in his gaze.  He wanted to see them.  He took his time, cycling through all the ways she liked her clit to be pleasured.  He wondered if he was still the only one who knew.  “I seriously doubt it,†he thought with remorse.  “She’s too beautiful.† He stopped rubbing up and down and began alternating between circling her clit and pushing it like a button.  With every ‘button push’ her hips thrust involuntarily into the air.  As he continued his ministrations, her eyes narrowed and he could tell she wanted to close them.  A hard pinch to her clit brought her back into focus.  Her cry of pain was like music to his ears.  He loved rough sex but he didn’t believe that Ta would ever go for it.  So he used to just settle for small actions every now and then.  But the way she was looking at him now told him that she most definitely didn’t mind.  However, he decided against it tonight because he was trying to please her, not himself.  He continued cycling through her favorite techniques in an effort to get her to cum.  When he started moving his finger in a rapid side to side motion over her clit, she began to squirm and her moans got quicker.  He had one last thing he wanted to know if he still remembered.  He intensified his gaze into her eyes as he felt her body writhing on the bed.  He watched and waited.  Not now…not now…not yet… He felt her clit harden even more.  He brought his face closer to hers to where the only thing in his field of vision were her eyes…and removed his finger from her clit.  He quickly grabbed her arms and held them above her head.  His dick jumped as he felt her squirming underneath him, desperately trying to finish herself off.  She began to whimper as her impending orgasm subsided.  Her gaze fell from his as her heartbeat slowed its pace.
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When Mark was sure she had completely calmed down he reached over and grabbed the four scarves that were in his bag.  He kissed her neck as he tied first one arm to the bedpost, then the other.  Then he began to kiss his way down her body, trailing the other two scarves across her nipples as he made his way toward her wet pussy.  He pinched both nipples lightly through the scarves as he placed a kiss, then a lick on her clit.  She instinctively spread her legs more thinking that he was going to make her cum.  She sighed in disappointment when he continued his downward journey without anymore attention on her clit.  He spread her legs until each ankle reached the bedposts and tied them.
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         She hadn’t noticed him tying her up until after it was too late.  Her mind had been on the way he had left her hanging on the edge.  She tested the scarves to see how strongly she was tied up.  There was about 2 inches of slack in them but she knew it was impossible for her to get out of them.  Normally she would’ve panicked, but she would trust Mark with her life it came down to it.  She watched as he got up from the bed and rummaged through the big bag he had brought with him.  There was still a tingle in her clit from its earlier adventure.  Mark pulled out a blindfold and a vibrator from the bag.  He turned the vibrator on and her eyes widened.
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         “It’s only a six inch, Ta, don’t be a punk,†he warned.
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         “I can’t take six inches.† He gave her a puzzled look and then understood.
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         “Are-are you still a virgin?!† She nodded.  He couldn’t believe it!  How could someone like Tatiana have remained untouched two years out of high school?  He knew she was strong but there must’ve been dozens of guys trying to sleep with her.  Still shaking his head, he reached back into the bag and pulled out a two inch vibrator.  It was really meant only for teasing but it would have to do.  He worked the tiny appendage into her vagina and turned it to low.  She closed her eyes as the vibrations rippled through her pussy.  He had started to put the blindfold on but returned to the vibrator to put it on medium.  He wanted her to moan for him, not silently enjoy this.  Her response was immediate.  The faster vibrations created stimulation for her tunnel and clit.  She let out a low, guttural moan as he brushed her nipple with the blindfold.  He tied it around her head making sure she couldn’t see through the top or bottom.  He kissed her earlobe and whispered to her:  “Tonight is your night for pleasure.  I know you’re upset so I want to do this for you and make you feel better.  I don’t expect anything back, okay?† She nodded and groaned as another wave of pleasure hit her.  In all honesty, she had pushed the night’s earlier events out of her mind already.  She would deal with them later.  He got up and reached back into the bag for some nipple clamps.  He pulled out a pair that didn’t clamp too tight but were by no means whimpy.  Her face contorted a little while her nipples got used to the pain.  He moved the clamps around and twisted them gauging her reaction.  Her sounds of pain and pleasure were satisfactory.  Mark silently got up and turned the vibrator on high.  Her hips thrust violently upward and a scream escaped from her throat.  He laughed and left the room keeping the door open so that he could hear her.
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         Tatiana tried to concentrated on the dildo in her pussy and push her painful nipples out of her mind.  She didn’t have to try hard.  The vibrations felt exquisite to her.  The waves traveled from her tunnel through her whole pussy, stimulating her g-spot and clit.  It amazed her how intense the pleasure was on her clit even though the vibrator wasn’t directly touching her.  “It must vibrate faster and harder than most toys,†she thought even though she wasn’t sure since she didn’t own one.  She had just finished one orgasm and was already on her way towards building another.  She discovered that by swaying her chest from side to side, the weight of the clamps provided pleasure on her nipples, pulling them side to side.  She did this as her pussy contracted around the dildo.  Her mind flashed back to Mark’s earlier ministrations to her clit.  The imagined stimulation mixed with the stimulation the vibrator was providing brought her moans to near screams as she continued swaying her breasts.  Her breath caught in her throat as her orgasm gathered force.  A hard shudder racked her body and a scream burdened her vocal cords as her hardest release of the night came thundering through her like a high-speed freight train.  As her pussy squeezed out more juice, the vibrator fell out onto the bed.
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         Mark was sitting on the couch in the living room just outside the bedroom he had left Tatiana in.  He stroked his cock lightly as he listened to her moans.  He wanted nothing more but to go in there and stuff her virgin pussy with his cock.  But he had more respect for her than that so he contented himself with giving her pleasure only.  When her moans got louder and increased in intensity he squeezed his cock harder and began stroking at a medium pace.  It was all he could to keep from cumming on the couch when he heard her scream.  He stood up immediately, breathing hard.  Forgetting to put his dick back into his sweatpants, he walked into the bedroom.  He found the vibrator on the bed and Tatiana desperately straining against the scarves that bound her wrists trying to make contact between the dildo and her pussy.  He walked over and picked up the dildo.  Tatiana didn’t notice and continued squirming on the bed.  Mark narrowed his eyes and placed the object against her clit pressing hard.  She screamed against as an instant orgasm left her body in uncontrollable spasms.  While she twitched, he placed the dildo in her pussy and withdrew it.  Putting the volume back to low he placed it against the head of his cock at the tip.  A long low moan escaped from him as he moved it from the tip to the sensitive spot underneath the head at the ridge.  He closed his eyes and threw his head back as he rubbed his dick against the toy.  He reluctantly stopped when he heard Tatiana call him.
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         “Mark?  What are you doing now?â€Â
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         Realizing that he had left her just laying there he pushed the dildo into her pussy and took it back out.  He walked to the end of the bed where her head was and placed the tip of the vibrator against her lips.  Her tongue flicked out and licked the tip of it.  “Mmm…â€Âshe groaned and pushed her tongue out to lick it once again.  He pushed it into her mouth and held it as she licked her juices off the toy.  He pushed it in and out as she began sucking it like a dick.  He reached down to the nipple clamps and alternated pulling at them both until she began to groan around the false cock in her mouth.  He twisted and pulled at each clamp and watched her mouth working as he thrust the toy through her lips.  When he was satisfied that the dildo was clean, he pulled it out with a pop as he fought against her suction.  He sighed as he watched a string of saliva break off from the dildo and her mouth.  He placed it back into her pussy still on low.
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         “What do you want to do now?†he asked her.  “Remember, this is your night.† He reached over her to rub on her wrist.  It was red from trying to move further down the bed to get at the dildo.  His cock’s head accidentally poked her cheek as he did this and he moaned.
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         “I want to taste your dick.  It’s been so long, I’ve forgotten what it’s like.† He couldn’t believe his ears.  He was going to get some release out of this after all.  He pulled his pants all the way down and stepped out of them before grabbing his dick and guiding it to her face.  He rubbed the head against her cheek until she murmured:  “Please, baby, let me taste it.† He straddled her chest on the bed still holding on to the base of his cock.  He wasn’t ready to stop his teasing just yet.  He rubbed her lips with his dick watching as her tongue darted out to catch the tip every time it passed over.  When he had tired of that he scooted up and placed his balls on her face.  She quickly began licking them.  He stroked his cock his fast as she tickled his sac.
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         “Show me how much you want it, slut!†he challenged her.  He froze when he realized what he had let slip out.  To his surprise, she moaned at when she heard the name.  “You like that name, huh?  You slut.† Another moan.  It felt good against his balls so he decided to continue his verbal abuse.  “I know you like my dick you whore.  You just can’t get enough of the taste can you?  No, I know you can’t.  It’s what you live for.  You go to bed dreaming about me cumming in your mouth don’t you?  Yeah, I knoâ€â€Ã¢â‚¬Å“  His breath caught in his throat as she put one of his balls in her mouth and groaned against it.  He scooted back down her chest and placed the head of his dick at her mouth.  She ran the tip of her tongue into his hole, scooping out the precum that had formed there.  He had had enough.  Grabbing the back of her head with one hand, he stuffed his dick into her mouth.  She immediately tightened her mouth around it and began swirling her tongue as he fucked her mouth.  Letting go of his cock, he reached back and grabbed a nipple clamp, twisting it hard.  Her breath caught but he never slowed down his thrusting.  He twisted it again and pulled at it.  She screamed but immediately closed her lips back around his stiff member.  He continued twisting and pulling as he thrust deeper and deeper into her mouth.  When he felt his head touch the back of her throat he stopped thrusting.  He knew he was close.  She contracted her throat around the head, milking him for his cum.  That sent him over the edge.  With both hands he grabbed her head and shot his load deep into her mouth.  She didn’t even taste the semen as it squirted down her throat.  She sucked hard trying to get as much cum out of him as she could.  She swallowed every drop.  When he was spent, Mark collapsed backwards onto her body.
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         She licked her lips and enjoyed the aftertaste of his cum in the back of her throat as he lay on top of her, breathing hard.  She didn’t mind him being there but wished that she could hold him.  Her thoughts went back to the vibrator in her pussy.  He had left it on low so it wasn’t doing much for her.  She had surprised herself with her reaction to his name calling.  She never thought that something like that would arouse her, but surprisingly, it did.  She wanted more of it.  “Mark?†she called.  He grunted in reply.  He shifted his leg and it brushed the nipple clamp he had been twisting while she sucked him off.  She hissed as it agitated her now sensitive nipple.  “Talk dirty to me some more.  If you don’t want to do it, though, I’ll understand,†she quickly added.
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         “It’s your night,†he replied, smiling.  Without moving he began talking to her.  “Did you enjoy sucking my cock, slut?  Huh?  I know you like the way my dick tastes.  I should’ve smacked you with it for being such a fucking whore.  Yeah, that’s what I should’ve done, you dick-sucking bitch.  I’m glad you like having cock in your mouth ‘cause that’s all I’m gonna give you, trick!  I don’t know who else has been in your dirty-ass pussy.  Fuckin’ cum slut.  Next time I’m gonna cum all over your face and take a picture.  Show the world what you really should look like bitch.  Then Ill make you suck my dick again and cum in your eyes.  You’re not worthy of seeing my face whore.  You don’t deserve to see anything but my fucking dick in your mouth!â€Â
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         “Oh my god, Mark, please make me cum!† His words made her pussy even wetter and she needed release.  He turned onto his stomach still on top of her.  She could feel his hot breath on her hard clit.  Reaching his hand up, he turned the vibrator back to medium and watched her pussy twitch with the new pleasure.  She was insatiable!  He licked his lips as he eyed her small nub.  “I know you want more, you fucking bitch,†he told her.  “Let’s see how much whores like you can really handle.† He dove in, licking her clit without abandon.  Her legs strained against the scarves as the vibrations and his tongue on her clit brought groans from her mouth.  He licked her clit fast and hard, never pausing or letting up to lick other parts of her pussy.  He concentrated on her center of pleasure.  Tatiana grabbed his soft dick dangling over her face into her mouth and sucked, bringing it back to life.  He continued his assault of her clit with even more fury as she slobbered over his newly revived dick.  Just as he felt that she was about to cum, he turned the vibrator on to high and sucked her clit into his mouth, flicking h is tongue over its tip.  She opened her mouth and let out a mammoth scream as she shuddered underneath his body.  He thrust his dick deep into her open mouth and continued his licking.  Replacing his tired tongue with his finger, he continued rubbing her clit as he yelled at her:  “Keep sucking my cock you fucking slut!!!† She obeyed and he thrust his hips in time with her sucking as he brought her to another orgasm.  He pulled the vibrator out of her cunt and placed his mouth over the entrance to her tunnel.  He thrust faster into her face as he sucked juices out of her abused pussy.  When he was satisfied he pulled out of her mouth and stood up beside the bed.  He removed her blindfold.  Her eyes were closed and her breath came in ragged, raspy heaves.
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         “Look at you, slut.† She opened her eyes and turned her head towards his hard cock in her face.  She licked her lips as she watched him stroke it in front of her face.  “No, whore, no more sucking for you.† She closed her eyes in disappointment.  He looked at her tied up on his bed.  He wanted her so bad…â€ÂTa?  I wanna make love to you.† She looked him.  Her mind was a whirlwind of thought as she processed his proposal.  This was what she had wanted when they were in high school.  She opened her mouth, but couldn’t answer him.  She wanted to say no because of Tim, but it wouldn’t come out.  Mark moved around to the end of the bed where her legs were tied and climbed in between them.  She watched him torn between saying no and letting nature run its course.  He placed his cock at her entrance and held her eyes with his.  “Thank you,†he mouthed.  He prepared to push himself in.
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         “No!†he stopped.  “No, Mark, I’m not ready.â€Â
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         “You’re not ready or you just don’t want to do this with me?† She didn’t answer.  “You know our history.  And our chemistry, babe.  Whatever you and this other guy have, it must not be that great or else you wouldn’t be here tonight.  So why can’t we just pick up where we left off?  I came back for you.† She shook her head no and bit her bottom lip.  He looked at her a few seconds more then rolled off her body.  He lay beside her, his pole sticking up to the ceiling.  He scooped up juices from her open pussy and coated his cock.  She groaned when he touched her pussy.
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         “Mark, come on…â€Â
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         “Shut up,†he calmly replied.  He continued until he was satisfied with the lubrication and wrapped his fist around the rod.  She watched his cock as he jacked off.  She swallowed hard as she watched him bring his fist up over the reddening head and back down to the base, squeezing harder as he went down.  He jerked off beside her moaning and panting as he fisted himself.  He ran his other hand through her pussy as he imagined his cock in her tunnel.  Her eyes followed him as he got off the bed and stood up, his hand still grasping his cock.  He walked around to the end where her pussy was.  Her hips bucked slightly as she felt her nipples tingling and getting harder against the nipple clamps.  Mark stared at her pussy as he quickly stroked his dick.  After a while, he reached down and scooped up more cum from her already twitching cunt and slathered it on his cock.  She groaned.  He moved around to the side of the bed and began to stare at her tits.  With one hand he kept stroking as he reached down with his free hand and took off a nipple clamp.  She responded with a sharp intake of breath as the blood rushed back into the abused nub.  He put the clamp on her stomach and flicked the puffy nip.  She yelled in pain as he smiled and stroked his cock faster.  He placed the nipple clamp back on and removed the other.  This one he pinched, then twisted.  She struggled with her bonds as a hot flash of pain erupted in her chest.  This time she screamed and his laugh filled her ears as he continued to jerk his hot dick.  He replaced the clamp and moved over to her head, looking her in the eye.  Having his stiff appendage this close to her face partially blocked her view of him.  She had tears in her eyes from his abuse of her nipples and knew that he must be angry at her.  Yet this knowledge did not stop her from licking her lips as she watched his cock closely.  Her nipples throbbed and her pussy twitched but what she really wanted was his cock in her mouth again.  He did not indulge her.  He simply continued his stroking and began to speak:
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         “You mother fucking tease.  You make me think that I’m gonna get some pussy and then deny me?† He slapped her.  She cried out and it was like music to his ears.  He could feel himself getting close now.  “You’re nothing but a fucking whore, so I don’t know who you think you are to tell me that I can’t have you.  I’ll fuck you whenever I please.  I won’t tonight, though because you need to get punished for what you did.† He slapped her again.  She fought hard against the scarves that held her but only succeeded in rubbing her wrists raw.  He watched her struggle with a gleam in his eye.  With his free hand, he traced the hand mark he had left on her face.  Then he grabbed her face.
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         “Look at my dick!  Look at it!† Just as she turned her eyes to face it, he came and his hot cum squirted all over her mouth, nose, and eyes.  He grabbed her by the hair and shoved his dick in her mouth.  “Clean it, bitch!† She did as she was told, licking and sucking for fear that he might hit her again.  His eyes rolled back into his head as her tongue roamed over the sensitive head.  When she was finished he left the room and closed the door behind him.  Tatiana lay on the bed bound and left to cry.  She cried for the pain, but she also cried because she liked it.  That was the beginning of Mark’s domination over Tatiana, an ongoing relationship of abuse and sex.
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         He untied her and carried her to the shower 30 minutes later.  He had forgotten the nipple clamps and took them off after he laid her in the tub.  In the well-lit bathroom he got a good look at her nipples.  They were swollen and bruised.  He gave each one a light lick and watched her face contort in pain.  He brought her to one more orgasm before he washed her body, being careful around the breast area.  He lightly washed her tender pussy somewhat satisfied with his job tonight.  He would do a lot better next time.  He dried her with a soft towel before going into the bedroom to fetch her clothing.
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When he returned she was standing with the towel partially wrapped around her naked body.  He tossed the garments in her direction and sat down on the toilet seat to watch her dress.  She dressed quickly and walked out to the living room.  He followed her and grabbed her hand just as she reached the front door.  She turned to him, unable to look him in the eye.  After a few seconds, she tore her hand out of his grasp and walked out the door.  She slammed the door behind her hoping that she wouldn’t have to face Tim as she walked out into the already scorching Georgia sun.
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         “She’ll be back,†Mark muttered to himself.  “She’s my slut now.  She knows she’ll be back.â€Â
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         “Not you, Tim.  Not you too.† Tatiana cried on the floor for what seemed like hours.  She knew she couldn’t stay in the apartment, but she was sure Tim was somewhere just beyond that door.  She knew he wouldn’t leave.  They’d had arguments before where he wouldn’t leave until the problem was resolved.  He was just that kind of person.  Of course those arguments hadn’t been like this…She didn’t take any chances.  She got dressed and left through the fire escape without her purse or keys.
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         She walked until she reached a 24/7 coffee house 26 blocks away.  She sat in a secluded corner booth in the back.  She ordered black coffee, no sugar.  When it came she didn’t touch it.  The shock of what had happened caught up with her.  Her ex-boyfriend, Chris had tried to rape her five years ago.  She put her head down and cried as the memories flooded her thoughts.  She had been so happy with Chris.  They were only in High School but she was sure she had found “The One.† At that point in time there was nothing that she wouldn’t have done for him up to and including death.  If it weren’t for a miracle of God, she would’ve been a very different person from who she was now.  Luckily for her, Chris had left the bedroom door open and their friend Mark happened to be heading to the bathroom and had peeped in when he heard them struggling.
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         “Please,†she had begged Chris.  “Please don’t.  She tried to push his body off of her but her efforts were weak as exhaustion took over.  She was just about to give up when Mark pulled Chris off her.  For that she was eternally grateful to him.  They had gone out a little bit after that but he moved away after graduation and had only just recently returned to Atlanta.  He was only seven blocks away from her present location.  She checked the clock on the wall.  2:30 a.m.  He wasn’t asleep yet, he was a night crawler.  She decided to head over there.
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         When she arrived she rang the doorbell and waited.  She began to get nervous.  When no one came after a while, she rang the bell again.  Still no one.  She was just about to leave when the door opened.
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         “Hey!†he greeted her.  “Damn, I was gonna call you to get together for dinner tomorrow.  You don’t waste any time do you?† The old friends hugged tightly.  Mark led her into the apartment.  It was mostly dark with one light from a bedroom barely illuminating their path.  He grasped her hand in his as she walked behind him to the living room.  Once there he flipped on a lamp and looked at her closely for the first time in a year and a half.  She looked back.  He hadn’t changed much.  He now sported very short goatee on his caramel face.  His curly hair was cut short so that the locks could only start curling but not finish.  He had kept its natural brownish-red color, the result of a white father and a black mother.  As Tatiana stared into his green eyes, she came to a shocking realization:  if he had not moved away, she would’ve fallen in love with him.  And if it weren’t for Timothy now, she could still fall in love.  Mark was thinking along similar lines only, of course, he didn’t know about Tim yet.
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         From the time he answered the door Mark sensed that something was wrong.  He snapped out of his pseudo-trance and asked her.
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         “I’m just having a bad night,†she answered.
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         “Do you wanna talk about it?â€Â
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         “No.  I just wanna get away from that right now,†she paused.  “I’ve missed you.â€Â
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         They sat down on the couch in silence.  She leaned back against him in silent contemplation.  He wondered what could be bothering her so much as he ran his fingers through her hair.
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         “Ta…† Hearing his nickname for her confused her.  Tim called her the same thing sometimes but it was different with Mark.  She thought back to their high school days.  Even back then things were more complicated than they should have been.  Her eyes began to form tears.
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         “You can tell me anything.  You know I’ve always tried to be there for you.  What is it?â€Â
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         “I really don’t want to talk about it,†she answered.  “I just need someone to make me feel good before I go crazy and I thought of you.â€Â
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         He scooted himself down lower underneath her and held her.  It was pretty obvious that this was about a man.  He was filled with regret for moving away.  He would have never hurt her:  “Not for anything,†he murmured to himself.
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         “What?â€Â
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         “Nothing, Ta,†he replied.  He turned his face so that it was buried in her hair.  He sighed as the familiar smell of her fruity shampoo flooded his nostrils.  “Why did I leave?†he mentally asked himself.  The reason was clear to him:  he wanted to experience college without any attachments.  He obviously still had feelings for her.  She was the reason he had come back to Atlanta.  He spent his first year at college in Chicago trying to convince himself that he didn’t miss her.  He spent the second year working his ass off in order to get enough credits to transfer.  He missed her so much but he wasn’t hoping to see her under these circumstances.  Nevertheless, he was grateful for being with her.  He held her tighter as he reminisced on the year they had spent together.
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         Her mind immediately leapt off of the night’s events as Mark held her.  She felt more than safe in his arms…she felt…invincible.  She didn’t understand why he left.  She had just accepted it as one of those strange quirks of life.  “Everything happens for a reason,†she thought to herself now.
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         She felt his heart beating faster against her back.  She closed her eyes when he whispered “I miss you,†and kissed the top of her ear.  He knew he shouldn’t be doing this but he just couldn’t help himself as he slowly made his way down to her neck, pausing to flick her earlobe with his tongue.  She moaned.  “He still remembers my spots,†she thought.  He continued his journey trailing his tongue over her jaw line down to the soft skin of her neck.  He placed light, feathery kisses while she sighed in pleasure.  He worked his way back up as she turned her head to meet his mouth with hers.  Her pussy immediately juiced up.  She shifted her hips when she felt the heat.
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         Mark thought he tasted something strange on her tongue but he didn’t break the kiss.  He didn’t care as long as she was here with him.  She broke the kiss when she felt his cock slowly hardening in her ass crack.  “You must not have any underwear on,†she mused, smiling at him.  She gave his lips a lick and felt his cock jump.  He slipped his body out from under her and stood up next to the couch.
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He motioned for her to follow him as he walked towards a dark bedroom.  He stopped at the door and let her get in front of him.  Sniffing her hair again as she passed him, he began to massage her ass.  It was still just as exquisite as he remembered.  His fingers continued to knead her buttocks as she leaned against the doorframe.  She let out a loud moan when he ran his finger up her crack through the thin material of her pants.  He leaned forward against her back and slipped his hands up underneath her shirt and up her sides.  Her breasts were small and firm so that she didn’t have to wear a bra all the time.  Lucky for Mark, she didn’t bother with one tonight.  He pulled his hands around to the front of her tits and rubbed the small nipples.  When they began to harden, he rolled and pinched them between his forefinger and his thumb.  She arched her back in response and hissed.  He hadn’t forgotten how sensitive her nipples were.  He pinched both nipples harder and kept twisting them.  He was rewarded with her cry of pain.  He missed that sound so much.  He pulled her upright so that he could whisper in her ear.  With his free hand he was still pinching and twisting.
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         “Do you want to go into the bedroom with me?† She nodded.  “Why don’t you go in there and take your clothes off.  I’ll be right back.† Before he let her go he gave her nipple one last hard pinch and slapped her ass as he walked away.  He looked back as she was closing the door behind her, his cock screaming at him to get in there A.S.A.P.  He went into the master bedroom and opened the closet door.  On the floor in the back was a bag full of goodies he had picked up in Chicago.  When he returned to the guest room, Tatiana was on the bed with her legs spread open, rubbing her clit.  He closed the door behind him and went over to her side, watching her face.  Her eyes were closed with her mouth slightly open.  He remembered that face and knew that he could get more than that from her.  He bent down to place a kiss on her protruding nipple.  He felt her breath on his ear as she sighed with gratitude.  Moving her vigorously rubbing hand aside, he placed his middle finger in her cunt and gave the hard nub a lick.  He was rewarded with a twitch from her pussy around his finger.  He removed the finger, brushing her clit on the way up her pussy and put it in his mouth.  A slight groan escaped from his mouth as he licked and sucked the juice from his finger.  Tatiana stared at the tent in his pants as she absentmindedly played with her nipple.
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         When his finger was clean, Mark he scooped up some cum from her pussy and began rubbing her clit.  He rubbed it up and down applying more pressure on the upstroke than the down stroke.  This caused her moans to fluctuate in pitch:  just the way he liked it.  He knew she liked to close her eyes and savor the pleasure but he captured her in his gaze.  He wanted to see them.  He took his time, cycling through all the ways she liked her clit to be pleasured.  He wondered if he was still the only one who knew.  “I seriously doubt it,†he thought with remorse.  “She’s too beautiful.† He stopped rubbing up and down and began alternating between circling her clit and pushing it like a button.  With every ‘button push’ her hips thrust involuntarily into the air.  As he continued his ministrations, her eyes narrowed and he could tell she wanted to close them.  A hard pinch to her clit brought her back into focus.  Her cry of pain was like music to his ears.  He loved rough sex but he didn’t believe that Ta would ever go for it.  So he used to just settle for small actions every now and then.  But the way she was looking at him now told him that she most definitely didn’t mind.  However, he decided against it tonight because he was trying to please her, not himself.  He continued cycling through her favorite techniques in an effort to get her to cum.  When he started moving his finger in a rapid side to side motion over her clit, she began to squirm and her moans got quicker.  He had one last thing he wanted to know if he still remembered.  He intensified his gaze into her eyes as he felt her body writhing on the bed.  He watched and waited.  Not now…not now…not yet… He felt her clit harden even more.  He brought his face closer to hers to where the only thing in his field of vision were her eyes…and removed his finger from her clit.  He quickly grabbed her arms and held them above her head.  His dick jumped as he felt her squirming underneath him, desperately trying to finish herself off.  She began to whimper as her impending orgasm subsided.  Her gaze fell from his as her heartbeat slowed its pace.
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When Mark was sure she had completely calmed down he reached over and grabbed the four scarves that were in his bag.  He kissed her neck as he tied first one arm to the bedpost, then the other.  Then he began to kiss his way down her body, trailing the other two scarves across her nipples as he made his way toward her wet pussy.  He pinched both nipples lightly through the scarves as he placed a kiss, then a lick on her clit.  She instinctively spread her legs more thinking that he was going to make her cum.  She sighed in disappointment when he continued his downward journey without anymore attention on her clit.  He spread her legs until each ankle reached the bedposts and tied them.
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         She hadn’t noticed him tying her up until after it was too late.  Her mind had been on the way he had left her hanging on the edge.  She tested the scarves to see how strongly she was tied up.  There was about 2 inches of slack in them but she knew it was impossible for her to get out of them.  Normally she would’ve panicked, but she would trust Mark with her life it came down to it.  She watched as he got up from the bed and rummaged through the big bag he had brought with him.  There was still a tingle in her clit from its earlier adventure.  Mark pulled out a blindfold and a vibrator from the bag.  He turned the vibrator on and her eyes widened.
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         “It’s only a six inch, Ta, don’t be a punk,†he warned.
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         “I can’t take six inches.† He gave her a puzzled look and then understood.
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         “Are-are you still a virgin?!† She nodded.  He couldn’t believe it!  How could someone like Tatiana have remained untouched two years out of high school?  He knew she was strong but there must’ve been dozens of guys trying to sleep with her.  Still shaking his head, he reached back into the bag and pulled out a two inch vibrator.  It was really meant only for teasing but it would have to do.  He worked the tiny appendage into her vagina and turned it to low.  She closed her eyes as the vibrations rippled through her pussy.  He had started to put the blindfold on but returned to the vibrator to put it on medium.  He wanted her to moan for him, not silently enjoy this.  Her response was immediate.  The faster vibrations created stimulation for her tunnel and clit.  She let out a low, guttural moan as he brushed her nipple with the blindfold.  He tied it around her head making sure she couldn’t see through the top or bottom.  He kissed her earlobe and whispered to her:  “Tonight is your night for pleasure.  I know you’re upset so I want to do this for you and make you feel better.  I don’t expect anything back, okay?† She nodded and groaned as another wave of pleasure hit her.  In all honesty, she had pushed the night’s earlier events out of her mind already.  She would deal with them later.  He got up and reached back into the bag for some nipple clamps.  He pulled out a pair that didn’t clamp too tight but were by no means whimpy.  Her face contorted a little while her nipples got used to the pain.  He moved the clamps around and twisted them gauging her reaction.  Her sounds of pain and pleasure were satisfactory.  Mark silently got up and turned the vibrator on high.  Her hips thrust violently upward and a scream escaped from her throat.  He laughed and left the room keeping the door open so that he could hear her.
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         Tatiana tried to concentrated on the dildo in her pussy and push her painful nipples out of her mind.  She didn’t have to try hard.  The vibrations felt exquisite to her.  The waves traveled from her tunnel through her whole pussy, stimulating her g-spot and clit.  It amazed her how intense the pleasure was on her clit even though the vibrator wasn’t directly touching her.  “It must vibrate faster and harder than most toys,†she thought even though she wasn’t sure since she didn’t own one.  She had just finished one orgasm and was already on her way towards building another.  She discovered that by swaying her chest from side to side, the weight of the clamps provided pleasure on her nipples, pulling them side to side.  She did this as her pussy contracted around the dildo.  Her mind flashed back to Mark’s earlier ministrations to her clit.  The imagined stimulation mixed with the stimulation the vibrator was providing brought her moans to near screams as she continued swaying her breasts.  Her breath caught in her throat as her orgasm gathered force.  A hard shudder racked her body and a scream burdened her vocal cords as her hardest release of the night came thundering through her like a high-speed freight train.  As her pussy squeezed out more juice, the vibrator fell out onto the bed.
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         Mark was sitting on the couch in the living room just outside the bedroom he had left Tatiana in.  He stroked his cock lightly as he listened to her moans.  He wanted nothing more but to go in there and stuff her virgin pussy with his cock.  But he had more respect for her than that so he contented himself with giving her pleasure only.  When her moans got louder and increased in intensity he squeezed his cock harder and began stroking at a medium pace.  It was all he could to keep from cumming on the couch when he heard her scream.  He stood up immediately, breathing hard.  Forgetting to put his dick back into his sweatpants, he walked into the bedroom.  He found the vibrator on the bed and Tatiana desperately straining against the scarves that bound her wrists trying to make contact between the dildo and her pussy.  He walked over and picked up the dildo.  Tatiana didn’t notice and continued squirming on the bed.  Mark narrowed his eyes and placed the object against her clit pressing hard.  She screamed against as an instant orgasm left her body in uncontrollable spasms.  While she twitched, he placed the dildo in her pussy and withdrew it.  Putting the volume back to low he placed it against the head of his cock at the tip.  A long low moan escaped from him as he moved it from the tip to the sensitive spot underneath the head at the ridge.  He closed his eyes and threw his head back as he rubbed his dick against the toy.  He reluctantly stopped when he heard Tatiana call him.
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         “Mark?  What are you doing now?â€Â
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         Realizing that he had left her just laying there he pushed the dildo into her pussy and took it back out.  He walked to the end of the bed where her head was and placed the tip of the vibrator against her lips.  Her tongue flicked out and licked the tip of it.  “Mmm…â€Âshe groaned and pushed her tongue out to lick it once again.  He pushed it into her mouth and held it as she licked her juices off the toy.  He pushed it in and out as she began sucking it like a dick.  He reached down to the nipple clamps and alternated pulling at them both until she began to groan around the false cock in her mouth.  He twisted and pulled at each clamp and watched her mouth working as he thrust the toy through her lips.  When he was satisfied that the dildo was clean, he pulled it out with a pop as he fought against her suction.  He sighed as he watched a string of saliva break off from the dildo and her mouth.  He placed it back into her pussy still on low.
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         “What do you want to do now?†he asked her.  “Remember, this is your night.† He reached over her to rub on her wrist.  It was red from trying to move further down the bed to get at the dildo.  His cock’s head accidentally poked her cheek as he did this and he moaned.
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         “I want to taste your dick.  It’s been so long, I’ve forgotten what it’s like.† He couldn’t believe his ears.  He was going to get some release out of this after all.  He pulled his pants all the way down and stepped out of them before grabbing his dick and guiding it to her face.  He rubbed the head against her cheek until she murmured:  “Please, baby, let me taste it.† He straddled her chest on the bed still holding on to the base of his cock.  He wasn’t ready to stop his teasing just yet.  He rubbed her lips with his dick watching as her tongue darted out to catch the tip every time it passed over.  When he had tired of that he scooted up and placed his balls on her face.  She quickly began licking them.  He stroked his cock his fast as she tickled his sac.
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         “Show me how much you want it, slut!†he challenged her.  He froze when he realized what he had let slip out.  To his surprise, she moaned at when she heard the name.  “You like that name, huh?  You slut.† Another moan.  It felt good against his balls so he decided to continue his verbal abuse.  “I know you like my dick you whore.  You just can’t get enough of the taste can you?  No, I know you can’t.  It’s what you live for.  You go to bed dreaming about me cumming in your mouth don’t you?  Yeah, I knoâ€â€Ã¢â‚¬Å“  His breath caught in his throat as she put one of his balls in her mouth and groaned against it.  He scooted back down her chest and placed the head of his dick at her mouth.  She ran the tip of her tongue into his hole, scooping out the precum that had formed there.  He had had enough.  Grabbing the back of her head with one hand, he stuffed his dick into her mouth.  She immediately tightened her mouth around it and began swirling her tongue as he fucked her mouth.  Letting go of his cock, he reached back and grabbed a nipple clamp, twisting it hard.  Her breath caught but he never slowed down his thrusting.  He twisted it again and pulled at it.  She screamed but immediately closed her lips back around his stiff member.  He continued twisting and pulling as he thrust deeper and deeper into her mouth.  When he felt his head touch the back of her throat he stopped thrusting.  He knew he was close.  She contracted her throat around the head, milking him for his cum.  That sent him over the edge.  With both hands he grabbed her head and shot his load deep into her mouth.  She didn’t even taste the semen as it squirted down her throat.  She sucked hard trying to get as much cum out of him as she could.  She swallowed every drop.  When he was spent, Mark collapsed backwards onto her body.
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         She licked her lips and enjoyed the aftertaste of his cum in the back of her throat as he lay on top of her, breathing hard.  She didn’t mind him being there but wished that she could hold him.  Her thoughts went back to the vibrator in her pussy.  He had left it on low so it wasn’t doing much for her.  She had surprised herself with her reaction to his name calling.  She never thought that something like that would arouse her, but surprisingly, it did.  She wanted more of it.  “Mark?†she called.  He grunted in reply.  He shifted his leg and it brushed the nipple clamp he had been twisting while she sucked him off.  She hissed as it agitated her now sensitive nipple.  “Talk dirty to me some more.  If you don’t want to do it, though, I’ll understand,†she quickly added.
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         “It’s your night,†he replied, smiling.  Without moving he began talking to her.  “Did you enjoy sucking my cock, slut?  Huh?  I know you like the way my dick tastes.  I should’ve smacked you with it for being such a fucking whore.  Yeah, that’s what I should’ve done, you dick-sucking bitch.  I’m glad you like having cock in your mouth ‘cause that’s all I’m gonna give you, trick!  I don’t know who else has been in your dirty-ass pussy.  Fuckin’ cum slut.  Next time I’m gonna cum all over your face and take a picture.  Show the world what you really should look like bitch.  Then Ill make you suck my dick again and cum in your eyes.  You’re not worthy of seeing my face whore.  You don’t deserve to see anything but my fucking dick in your mouth!â€Â
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         “Oh my god, Mark, please make me cum!† His words made her pussy even wetter and she needed release.  He turned onto his stomach still on top of her.  She could feel his hot breath on her hard clit.  Reaching his hand up, he turned the vibrator back to medium and watched her pussy twitch with the new pleasure.  She was insatiable!  He licked his lips as he eyed her small nub.  “I know you want more, you fucking bitch,†he told her.  “Let’s see how much whores like you can really handle.† He dove in, licking her clit without abandon.  Her legs strained against the scarves as the vibrations and his tongue on her clit brought groans from her mouth.  He licked her clit fast and hard, never pausing or letting up to lick other parts of her pussy.  He concentrated on her center of pleasure.  Tatiana grabbed his soft dick dangling over her face into her mouth and sucked, bringing it back to life.  He continued his assault of her clit with even more fury as she slobbered over his newly revived dick.  Just as he felt that she was about to cum, he turned the vibrator on to high and sucked her clit into his mouth, flicking h is tongue over its tip.  She opened her mouth and let out a mammoth scream as she shuddered underneath his body.  He thrust his dick deep into her open mouth and continued his licking.  Replacing his tired tongue with his finger, he continued rubbing her clit as he yelled at her:  “Keep sucking my cock you fucking slut!!!† She obeyed and he thrust his hips in time with her sucking as he brought her to another orgasm.  He pulled the vibrator out of her cunt and placed his mouth over the entrance to her tunnel.  He thrust faster into her face as he sucked juices out of her abused pussy.  When he was satisfied he pulled out of her mouth and stood up beside the bed.  He removed her blindfold.  Her eyes were closed and her breath came in ragged, raspy heaves.
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         “Look at you, slut.† She opened her eyes and turned her head towards his hard cock in her face.  She licked her lips as she watched him stroke it in front of her face.  “No, whore, no more sucking for you.† She closed her eyes in disappointment.  He looked at her tied up on his bed.  He wanted her so bad…â€ÂTa?  I wanna make love to you.† She looked him.  Her mind was a whirlwind of thought as she processed his proposal.  This was what she had wanted when they were in high school.  She opened her mouth, but couldn’t answer him.  She wanted to say no because of Tim, but it wouldn’t come out.  Mark moved around to the end of the bed where her legs were tied and climbed in between them.  She watched him torn between saying no and letting nature run its course.  He placed his cock at her entrance and held her eyes with his.  “Thank you,†he mouthed.  He prepared to push himself in.
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         “No!†he stopped.  “No, Mark, I’m not ready.â€Â
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         “You’re not ready or you just don’t want to do this with me?† She didn’t answer.  “You know our history.  And our chemistry, babe.  Whatever you and this other guy have, it must not be that great or else you wouldn’t be here tonight.  So why can’t we just pick up where we left off?  I came back for you.† She shook her head no and bit her bottom lip.  He looked at her a few seconds more then rolled off her body.  He lay beside her, his pole sticking up to the ceiling.  He scooped up juices from her open pussy and coated his cock.  She groaned when he touched her pussy.
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         “Mark, come on…â€Â
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         “Shut up,†he calmly replied.  He continued until he was satisfied with the lubrication and wrapped his fist around the rod.  She watched his cock as he jacked off.  She swallowed hard as she watched him bring his fist up over the reddening head and back down to the base, squeezing harder as he went down.  He jerked off beside her moaning and panting as he fisted himself.  He ran his other hand through her pussy as he imagined his cock in her tunnel.  Her eyes followed him as he got off the bed and stood up, his hand still grasping his cock.  He walked around to the end where her pussy was.  Her hips bucked slightly as she felt her nipples tingling and getting harder against the nipple clamps.  Mark stared at her pussy as he quickly stroked his dick.  After a while, he reached down and scooped up more cum from her already twitching cunt and slathered it on his cock.  She groaned.  He moved around to the side of the bed and began to stare at her tits.  With one hand he kept stroking as he reached down with his free hand and took off a nipple clamp.  She responded with a sharp intake of breath as the blood rushed back into the abused nub.  He put the clamp on her stomach and flicked the puffy nip.  She yelled in pain as he smiled and stroked his cock faster.  He placed the nipple clamp back on and removed the other.  This one he pinched, then twisted.  She struggled with her bonds as a hot flash of pain erupted in her chest.  This time she screamed and his laugh filled her ears as he continued to jerk his hot dick.  He replaced the clamp and moved over to her head, looking her in the eye.  Having his stiff appendage this close to her face partially blocked her view of him.  She had tears in her eyes from his abuse of her nipples and knew that he must be angry at her.  Yet this knowledge did not stop her from licking her lips as she watched his cock closely.  Her nipples throbbed and her pussy twitched but what she really wanted was his cock in her mouth again.  He did not indulge her.  He simply continued his stroking and began to speak:
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         “You mother fucking tease.  You make me think that I’m gonna get some pussy and then deny me?† He slapped her.  She cried out and it was like music to his ears.  He could feel himself getting close now.  “You’re nothing but a fucking whore, so I don’t know who you think you are to tell me that I can’t have you.  I’ll fuck you whenever I please.  I won’t tonight, though because you need to get punished for what you did.† He slapped her again.  She fought hard against the scarves that held her but only succeeded in rubbing her wrists raw.  He watched her struggle with a gleam in his eye.  With his free hand, he traced the hand mark he had left on her face.  Then he grabbed her face.
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         “Look at my dick!  Look at it!† Just as she turned her eyes to face it, he came and his hot cum squirted all over her mouth, nose, and eyes.  He grabbed her by the hair and shoved his dick in her mouth.  “Clean it, bitch!† She did as she was told, licking and sucking for fear that he might hit her again.  His eyes rolled back into his head as her tongue roamed over the sensitive head.  When she was finished he left the room and closed the door behind him.  Tatiana lay on the bed bound and left to cry.  She cried for the pain, but she also cried because she liked it.  That was the beginning of Mark’s domination over Tatiana, an ongoing relationship of abuse and sex.
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         He untied her and carried her to the shower 30 minutes later.  He had forgotten the nipple clamps and took them off after he laid her in the tub.  In the well-lit bathroom he got a good look at her nipples.  They were swollen and bruised.  He gave each one a light lick and watched her face contort in pain.  He brought her to one more orgasm before he washed her body, being careful around the breast area.  He lightly washed her tender pussy somewhat satisfied with his job tonight.  He would do a lot better next time.  He dried her with a soft towel before going into the bedroom to fetch her clothing.
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When he returned she was standing with the towel partially wrapped around her naked body.  He tossed the garments in her direction and sat down on the toilet seat to watch her dress.  She dressed quickly and walked out to the living room.  He followed her and grabbed her hand just as she reached the front door.  She turned to him, unable to look him in the eye.  After a few seconds, she tore her hand out of his grasp and walked out the door.  She slammed the door behind her hoping that she wouldn’t have to face Tim as she walked out into the already scorching Georgia sun.
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         “She’ll be back,†Mark muttered to himself.  “She’s my slut now.  She knows she’ll be back.â€Â
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Ashleigh's Chocolate Craving
Hi my name is Ashleigh, I’m a 19 year-old student at Washington State University. I’m 5’8†120 lbs with brunette hair and blue eyes. I’ve been told I’m very attractive and have a great body. I have the classic hourglass figure; big firm tits and nice curved hips plus I get lots of compliments on my round tight ass. Guys constantly hit on me, which I like but I never hook-up with any of them. I’m dating this great guy name David and I’ve never cheated on him. Unfortunately we are now in different states and our schedules being what they are we don’t get to see each other often. It’s been two months since Iâ€
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Well last night I did the unthinkable I fucked another guy, a black guy no less! I admit I was always curious about how it would be to fuck a black guy. I thought if I fucked him my chocolate craving and need to get laid would be satisfied, but they are not. I feel so guilty but honestly I can’t stop thinking about how great last night was and about wanting to fuck my new black lover again! I’m not sure if it was because I was so horny or if it was because it felt so naughty cheating on David, maybe it was because I was fucking a black guy with a cock so big I’ve only seen one that large in a porno movie, but whatever it was the sex was so much better than anything I’ve ever experienced with David! Not that David is a slouch in bed it’s just I’ve never had such intense orgasms before, hey lots of times I don’t even cum when David is fucking me, so any orgasm is considered awesome with him!
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Okay here are the details of last night. I was in my room on one of my favorite sex story sites. I like to masturbate with my vibrator while I read a good sex story. It’s great because whatever mood I’m in I can always find a story to get me off! On this particular night I was reading a very good incest story about a brother fucking his cheerleader sister, like I said before I was very horny and wanted something taboo. I had perfected my routine and would get completely undressed and put on my rode, which would remain opened and sometimes even wind up on the floor before I was finished. I was so closed to having an orgasm when there was a knock on my door. I figured it was my friend Britney who was over earlier studying and left a book in my room. She called and said she might stop by and pick it up. Britney and I always talked sex and we both like to masturbate to the same story site, in fact we both said we planned to visit the site tonight. I’m not sure who was the more horny, but Britney definitely fucked more guys than me! She always encouraged me to hook up with guys and it was her who got me into fantasizing about black men since she said how awesome in bed they are.
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Sure that it had to be Britney at this hour I answer the door and didn’t even bother to close my robe. I was about to reprimand her for interrupting me as I opened the door, but to my shock in was Ty, my sexy black friend who always hit on me. I must’ve changed three shades of red and quickly closed my robe, but not before he got a clear view of my naked body! I was absolutely speechless as I stood there. He asked if he could come in so I step aside and let him in without thinking. As he walked in I saw that I left my vibrator on my desk and my computer screen still had that incest story opened! It was too late!
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He immediately noticed it and commented, “Well I guess know what you were doing!â€Â
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Just when I thought I had never been so embarrassed before now I was utterly humiliated! I fumbled with my words as I tried to explain it. To make matters worse he began to read the story and when he realized it was an incest story he was completely surprised. Unlike Britney I have this good girl image.
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Ty said, “Geez Ash I never knew what a kinky little girl you were!†as he held up my vibrator. “Incest?†he continued.
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I tried to explain it’s not like I would ever do it or even condone it just the stories are hot sometimes. I got the feeling I wasn’t convincing him, so I began to beg!
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I pleaded, “ Please can we just keep this whole thing a secret? This is so incredibly humiliating and I’d die if any of this got out.â€Â
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Ty with a devilish grin responded, “Okay if you take off your robe for me. I’ve been dying to see you naked and that was too quick!â€Â
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My first thought was to tell him no way, but then I thought this would really suck if it gets out and he already saw me naked even if only for a second. So I just did it without saying a word, I drop my robe to the floor and stood there naked in front of him. His eyes opened wide, like he was trying to memorize every detail of my body. It was embarrassing let very erotic! Ty was 21 years old, 6’2†190 lbs and has a very well defined body. I’ve seen him without a shirt on and he is very muscular. He was wearing sweat pants and I noticed he cock growing and jutting outward.
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He said, “Damn Ash you are the most beautiful girl I’ve ever seen!†I took that as a big compliment because I knew he fucked his share of girls!
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He said, “I wanna see you use this on yourself†as he handed me the vibrator.
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I don’t know what I was thinking, but I took it from him and sat down on my bed with my legs spread wide and my feet up on the mattress. I turned it on and began to rub it around my clit. I was surprised that I actually enjoyed masturbating in front of Ty. With my free hand I began fondling my tits and pulling on my nipples, David always liked when I did that and so did Ty because he responded, “Oh yeah tug on those nipples!â€Â
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Then he ordered me, “Stick the vibrator in your pussy.†I did and he gave me his approval saying, “Yeah that’s it fuck that pussy of yours!â€Â
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I was sliding the vibrator all the way in and out and I wanted to cum so bad! He approached me and then lowered his sweat pants exposing the biggest cock I’ve ever seen! It was truly amazing! It was 10 inches long, very thick, the head was fat and round and for some reason the fact it was black got me even more turned on. He didn’t have to ask, he just guided it towards my mouth and I opened as wide as I could and started sucking on it. Quite honestly, at this point I wasn’t even thinking about David just about the huge black cock now in my mouth and about the huge orgasm that was building up inside me. I was sucking only about half way down his shaft and he asked me to go down further, so I did. At that moment I learned the true meaning of deep throating!
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He said, “Man! You really know how to suck cock!†As he just keep moaning.
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I gagged each time my lips reached his pubic hair, after a couple of times I removed his cock from my mouth and said, “Damn your cock is huge!â€Â
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Then I licked the head in a circular motion before I went back to sucking on his black long pole. I would occasionally deep throat it but for the most part I would only go a little more than half way down, which was equivalent to taking David’s cock all the way in my mouth. My blowjob lasted about 15 minutes and I started bobbing my head up and down on his cock quicker until I was a sucking machine. He finally couldn’t take it any more! He grabbed the back of my head with his hands and as he moaned even louder he exploded in my mouth! I had David trained to warn me when he was going to cum so I could remove his dick from my mouth because I don’t like it when a guy cums in my mouth, but I got no such warning from Ty. He was holding my head in place, so I had no choice but to take every drop of his cum and swallow it down. At this point though I was cumming myself as I was still fucking my pussy with the vibrator and rubbing my clit with my other hand, so I didn’t mind having my belly filled with Ty’s semen.
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When we were both finished having our orgasms Ty pushed me down on the bed so I was lying on my back. Without a word he proceed to kiss, lick and suck of every inch of my body. I was in pure ecstasy. His tongue went from my ear to my neck where he left me a big hicky. The whole time he finger fucked me with his long fingers. He worked his way down to my tits and took turns sucking on each one. He’d suck on my nipple then grab the tip of it with his teeth, biting gently, and pull it as far as it would stretch then he go back to sucking it. He’d repeat this process on the other nipple.
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He stopped momentarily to say, “I love your big tits, they’re perfect!â€Â
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Then he went back to sucking on them. I was moaning as he played my body like his instrument. After a while he finally reached my very wet pussy. I was hoping, no dying, for him to go down on me! I love receiving oral sex and was very happy he was returning the favor. Most guys after a blowjob would be like thank you and good night, so I really appreciate this. He was very good at it too, spending the right amount of time alternating between running his tongue between my pussy lips and twirling it around my swollen clit.
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I told him, “I’m gonna cum please don’t stop!â€Â
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Just then he did exactly that…HE STOPPED!
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I was so disappointed! I was so close to a big orgasm. I quickly said, “No please don’t stop!â€Â
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As I said that he stood up and I saw his cock was hard again. That surprised me because David is only good for one time in a night, period, much less hard again after little more than a half hour!
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He said, “Don’t worry I’m gonna make you cum like you never have before.â€Â
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I knew he attended to fuck me and I guess the fact that I just thought of David made me have second thoughts about what I just did. I said, “Ammm I can’t…I want you to fuck me so bad but I have a boyfriend.â€Â
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He replied, “So your boyfriend will be okay that you sucked my cock?â€Â
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I responded, “No, but I feel guilty enough that I did that.â€Â
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He then said, “Look I don’t want to have to blackmail you but unless you want everyone knowing what I caught you doing and reading and how you sucked me off like a pro you’re gonna have to fuck me.†He added, “You already cheated, so let’s finish this right. I promise your boyfriend will never find out.â€Â
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I was silent for a moment then reluctantly said, “Okay.â€Â
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I know I’ll regret that decision forever, especially because I think Ty was just saying that in the heat of the moment. He’s too nice to really ruin me like that, but rather then call his bluff I agree to fuck him. Truth is I wanted to fuck him so bad and I wanted to have that big orgasm he just had me on the verge of. This was just an excuse to fuck him and still try to keep my good girl image.
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He laid down on the bed and told me, “I want you to fuck me. Hop on!†He was holding his long black cock straight up.
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I eagerly got on top of him and slowly lowered myself down upon it. It felt so huge! I’ve never had anything that big in my cunt before. It hurt and when I finally lowered myself all the way down on it I just sat on it motionless while I tried to adjust to its girth.
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Ty moaned, “Your pussy is so fucking tight!â€Â
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I sighed and said, “Your cock is so fucking huge!â€Â
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We both smiled and then I started to fuck him. He encouraged me and consoled me as I tried to handle his massive cock. It hurt but it also felt so good! I couldn’t believe I was fucking a black guy! As I got use to the size I started to enjoy it more and began to pick up the pace, which Ty loved.
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He said, “That’s a girl ride my black cock!†I loved that he said that.
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I was on the verge of a big orgasm but realized he wasn’t wearing a condom and I wasn’t on any birth control. My mother didn’t approve and I always preferred condoms anyway because less clean up afterwards. There was no way I was stopping so I said, “I’m gonna cum but you can’t cum in me I’m not on any birth control.â€Â
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He replied, “No problem.â€Â
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I started to cum immediately after he said that. It hit me hard! Every muscle in my body tightened and my vagina began convulsing. I was screaming as I bounced on his black cock as fast as I could! It was without a doubt the best orgasm of my life! Plus it was one wave of pleasure after another and I just kept cumming. My tight cunt was like a vice grip on his cock, it was like my pussy was milking him and that’s what I got! I felt his big cock start to pulsate and I knew his semen was jetting inside of me. He was now fucking me back, meeting my downward thrust with an upward thrust of his hips. We were fucking so intense, so loud! The impact from our thrusts was making loud popping noises and we were both moaning at the top of our lungs. The entire floor had to hear us. Amazingly this seemed to last forever, we both just kept cumming! Finally I collapsed on his chest in exhaustion his cock still buried deep inside me.
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It was the best sex of my young life, but Ty was still hard and had a little left in him. Did I mention what a stallion he is? He rolled me over and now with me laying on my back on the bed and him on top he starting fucking me some more. My poor pussy was feeling sore and I was so spent but I liked that he was still fucking me. His muscular arms were extended lifting his chest off mine. He didn’t fuck me long in this position but he was jack-hammering pussy unmercifully and it took all I could to withstand his onslaught! I felt obligated to let him get off after how he just made me feel. So I just grunt and bear it! My tits were bouncy uncontrollably, so I grabbed them and held them in place. I’ve never felt such power pounding away at my pussy. After five minutes he deposited one final load of his thick gooey cum into my battered cunt. This time he collapsed next to me, much to my relief, and then we just held each other until we both caught our breath. After a little while he got dressed and left. Before he did he promised me he’d never tell anyone about tonight and that this night will always be special to him. He was so sweet and I was kinda falling for him. I’m glad he left when he did or I might have said some things I shouldn’t have.
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The next morning I woke up from a dream in which I was in a doctor’s office, sitting on an examining table with my legs spread wide in stirrups. I was completely naked and my tits being massaged by a cute doctor as I was giving birth! I was yelling and another doctor sitting between my legs was telling me to push. David was there watching and when the baby came out of me he had a shocked look on his face. Then the doctor held up a black baby! I woke up in a cold sweat at that point terrified. I jumped out of bed, still naked from the night before and grabbed a calendar. I began counting the days from my last period. I counted twice just to make sure I didn’t miscount, but I didn’t. So much for my last line of birth control, the Rhythm Method, according to the calendar I was ovulating! All I could think is I’m so dead if Ty got me pregnant!
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Later that morning I met up with Britney and told her everything. A couple of times she would start to laugh and each time I’d ask her what’s so funny and she would say, “Nothing go on.†When I finally finished telling her all the details and about my dream she started laughing really hard.
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I was like, “Okay Brit what’s so funny? I knew you would love hearing I finally fuck another guy…a black guy too! Okay I not the good girl anymore!â€Â
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She replied, “I got a confession. I knew you were going to be masturbating and I told that to Ty and told him you were hard up for it and that last night would be the best time to get in your pants.†She continued laughing.
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My mouth hit the floor I couldn’t believe I was set up! Britney added, “I didn’t think he’d actually fuck you though. That’s so awesome!†The rest of the day she teased me about it, I’m not gonna live this one down!
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I still don’t know what to do about David. I could never tell him, but I feel so guilty and I feel I should do something. As far as Ty goes I don’t know what to do with him either. I can’t get him out of my head and I want to fuck him again in few days when my pussy is not so sore but I know I can’t. Plus what if he did get me pregnant, I always said I would never get an abortion, but family would disown me and David would break up with me if I am pregnant especially if a black guy knocked me up. The one thing I know for sure is I’m gonna get Britney back really good!
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Sweet to Slut
Sweet to slut
By LustyLee77
Lynn Morgan was leaving the PTA meeting to go home when two of the other mothers invited her to join them for lunch. She accepted their gracious offer and drove her green station wagon to her neighbor's home. They discussed the different activities that were available for their children in the middle-class town of Medford. Lynn's green eyes lit up when The 29 year old beauty with long auburn hair blushed when the topic turned to sex. She really felt uncomfortable when one housewife suggested that she help her out with her horny husband. The woman said. “My husband has a thick, 8†dick and he never gets enough sex. I need some help, my pussy is sore from the constant fucking and I know that he would love to get ahold of your 36D cup tits. Anytime you need a good fuck let me know. I don't mind sharing at all, I need a break. How is it going with your old man; does he give you enough? Is he as big as my husband?†The flustered mom thought about Alan's 5†dick and how their lovemaking had dwindled to once a week; she had married Alan when she was pregnant and had never been with another man. She tried not to think about such things and concentrated on how well her husband treated her and how much she loved him. Lynn said, “I am a faithful wife, I love my husband and everything is fine, sorry but it is time to go home and get dinner ready for my family.†Lynn thanked them for lunch and drove home; she could not understand her feelings of arousal and tried to put it all out of her mind. Her heart jumped for joy when Kevin rushed through the front door and excitedly told her about a baseball team he wanted to join. At dinner Kevin repeated his desire to play for the team and asked his father to take him there tomorrow evening. The 35 year old father said, “I have something to tell both of you. I have been promoted at work and will get a significant pay increase but I will be traveling quite a bit. I have to catch a plane in the morning but I want you to pursue your dream to play baseball, perhaps your mother can take you.†“Please mom, please, I will show you where the field is. This is important to me.†Lynn smiled at her son and assured him, “Yes, of course I will take you. I am looking forward to watching you play ball.†The next morning Lynn kissed her husband goodbye and saw her son off to school. She thought how she would have to get used to her husband being gone for three weeks at a time and how lonely it would be. She was grateful for her son and was glad to be able to share his passion to play baseball. That night she drove across town to the park, spotted the boys practicing, parked the car, and walked with her eager son to meet the coach. The coach introduced himself as Earl Thompson. The 5'2†mother felt like a child standing next to the 6'3†muscular black man. Earl directed Kevin to a group of youths and told him to practice catching with them. The handsome 24 year old black man put his arm around Lynn's waist and took her aside explaining, “We already have more boys than we need but it is plain to see that your boy has his heart set on playing with us; let's watch him and perhaps I can find a place for him if he has any talent.†Earl guided her into the dugout explaining that he wanted Kevin to concentrate on what he was doing and not to be watching them. While they were watching Kevin throw and catch, Lynn's eyes traveled to Earl's tight shorts and she stared in awe at the huge bulge in his crotch. He caught her looking and noticed her blush and observed her nipples tent her white tee shirt. Earl smiled, revealing his white teeth and told the embarrassed mom, “Have Kevin come to practice every night and your husband can spend some time with him on the weekend and we will start on fielding and batting next week.†“I...I will bring him every night but my husband just left on business for three weeks and can't help on weekends, maybe I could help him practice.†“He will need instructions; I know how important it is to both of you so I will volunteer my services and come over this weekend and we will see what we can do.†The excited mother flung her arms around the coach and exclaimed, “Oh, thank you very much, this means so much to my boy and me. After you guys finish I will cook you the best meal of your life. What is your favorite dish?†“I am not difficult to please; anything you cook will be just fine.†She had her arms around his neck, he put his arms around her back and pulled her tightly to him. His hands traveled down to her buttocks, they kissed passionately, and she almost fainted when she felt his dick stiffen and poke against her belly. Lynn felt her juices flow and realized that her black shorts were getting wet. When they broke the kiss he guided her hand to the bulge in his pants, she squeezed the monster not believing a man's dick could be that big. The boys broke practice and Kevin ran to the dugout and asked how he did. The boy was happy when he was told to return tomorrow. Earl could not wait for the weekend to come; he knew the sweet auburn haired beauty was turned on and could not resist him. Lynn was puzzled by her own behavior and vowed to be more lady like in the future. The rest of the week passed quickly for Lynn, she kept a respectful distance from the coach the rest of the week and she hoped that he would forget about the other day. Earl came by the house Saturday afternoon and worked hard with Kevin. One of the boy's friends came by and asked Kevin if he could come over to his place after dinner for a sleep over. Earl encouraged the boy to accept. Kevin went to ask his mom and gleefully ran back out and announced that his mother gave him permission to stay at his friend's house overnight. After a strenuous practice Kevin took a shower and Earl asked if he could do the same. Lynn agreed and provided one of her husband's robes for him to wear. They sat at the dining table and enjoyed a delicious steak dinner. Earl said that he did not remember having a better meal in his whole life. After dessert, Earl had the boy go to his car and bring in a bag from the trunk. There was a new glove for Kevin and a couple bottles of red wine for the adults. Kevin flung his arms around the coach and thanked him for the glove, then the boy excitedly rushed to his friend's house. Earl opened the wine, poured some for each of them, raised his glass to toast a great dinner, a beautiful lady, and a place on the team for Kevin. They chatted, drank wine, and listened to Lyn's CD's. When the handsome black man stood to dance with her his robe opened and she gasped when she spotted his semi-hard piece of black meat. He quickly took her in his arms and apologized saying that the robe was too small for him. As her head rested on his chest, her mind was still filled with the image of his cock, it must have been at least 8†and it wasn't even hard! Once again his big black hands drifted to her creamy buttocks, this time she wore a dress instead of shorts and his right hand slipped under her pink dress and his fingers touched her anus and traced down to her sweet pussy. He inserted a finger inside her panties and into her moist slit. She wanted to protest but it felt so good sliding in and out of her inflamed pussy and she hadn't had sex in such a long time. The small robe was wide open and he guided her trembling hand to his throbbing manhood. He moved her little white hand over his massive cock. He took his hand away and circled her ass-hole as he finger fucked Lynn's steamed-up pussy. The aroused white housewife stroked his shaft marveling at the size of the monster. She grew weak in the knees and he helped her to the sofa where he lifted her dress over her head and tossed it aside. They kissed, he unclasped her bra, pulled down her panties, and kissed his way to her heaving breasts. She squealed out in delight as he nibbled and chewed on her rubbery nipples. Her pussy exploded when his mouth came in contact with her love hole. He sucked on her clit while his fingers swiftly moved in and out of her juiced-up pussy. He stuck a pussy juice soaked finger up her ass and she shook wildly to another orgasm. He stood in front of her, his cock was only inches from her pretty face. He rubbed it all over her face and told her to kiss it. She just stared at the big black snake as if under a spell and shyly said, “I have never done that before and don't know what to do.†He smiled down at her and said softly, “Start by kissing up and down the shaft, then kiss the head, after that take as much in your little mouth as you can, and then you suck it dry and drink my sticky cum, you will love it!†Lynn held the big cock in her trembling hands and kissed all over the huge chocolate stick. She put her red lips to the head and kissed it lovingly. Her tongue licked the liquid leaking from the huge cock-head and her lipstick made his cock look purple. The auburn haired beauty wrapped her sweet lips around the head of his cock and Lynn slowly took it in her mouth. He pushed in and his cock made a large indentation on her cheek. He held her hair and pumped his cock down her throat. He managed to stuff 8 of his 11†in her mouth, them began fucking her face furiously, and exploded his thick, slimy, cum down her throat. She choked and gagged but managed to swallow most of it. What she couldn't swallow oozed from her lips and trickled down her chin. He permitted the disoriented wife to catch her breath, then told her to put it back in her mouth, suck it, and make it hard again. Lynn looked at the black cock with reverence and worshiped it with her mouth until it grew to full size and she could no longer fit it in her mouth. He spread her creamy legs wide then penetrated her tight pussy with his ram-rod. She cried out, “No please, it is too big, it hurts meeee! Oh no, take it out, you will kill me, pleaseeeesss!†Earl chuckled and told her, “Listen bitch, no cunt ever died from a big cock. Your little pussy will stretch and then you will love it. So take this cock like a woman and stop being such a baby.†He increased speed and drove his cock deeper into her love tunnel. Tears flowed down her face as she tried to endure the pain. After awhile the pain subsided and it was replaced by intense pleasure. Lynn wrapped her legs around his hips and her feet rested on his buttocks. She began to fuck back to get as much of his pleasure pole in her as she could. She experienced a series of earth shattering orgasms, lost total control, and screamed, “Yes, fuck me with your big, fat, black, cock. Do it, do it to me, shit yessss, sooo good! Please don't stop, fuck meeee!!!†Earl shot a load of cum deep into her stretched pussy and withdrew his cock with a loud 'plop'. He directed her attention to a large mirror on the wall and said, “Look at the contrast of our skin colors, isn't that erotic? Check out your gaping cunt! The motherfucker isn't small anymore. It looks so fucking obscene that my dick is getting hard again. Tell me that you want to fuck me again and then take me to the bed that you share with your husband. Talk to me bitch! Tell me how much you want my black cock.†Lynn felt shame but she was beyond being her sweet self and pleaded, “Yes I want to feel your big cock inside me again. Take me to our wedding bed and fuck my brains out. Please don't stop wanting me; I need you to keep fucking me any time that we can. Now that I have discovered what it is like to really be fucked, I want more!†She led him by his dick to the master bedroom. They were wildly fucking doggy style when he pulled his cock out of her hungry pussy and stuffed it up her puckered ass-hole. She begged him not to do it, saying that she never did that before, but he kept plowing away and told her, “â€ÂYour little white ass is the tightest I have ever fucked; it is like pushing pudding! I love it, take it all bitch, fuck back and don't stop.†The poor wife thought his dick was going to come out her mouth, it was so deep inside her. She was astonished that she actually enjoyed having him up her ass and cried out in ecstasy as she reached another orgasm. After he shot a load of cum up her ass, he made her look down at her two holes gaping and leaking cum. Before going to sleep she told him that she was his woman, that she loved his big black cock, and even loved it when he spoke dirty to her and humiliated her. They slept late and were awakened by Kevin coming in the front door. Lynn hurried down to make breakfast for them and the boy was surprised to see the coach come down the stairs. Earl explained that he got there early so that he could enjoy some more of his mother's cooking before they played ball. He added that he was upstairs to use the bathroom. Kevin noticed that the coach wore the same clothes as yesterday and wondered why his mom was still in her robe. After an all day session of ball playing and instructions they went in for dinner and enjoyed another fabulous meal. Earl waited for the boy to go to bed before he offered the infatuated wife his black cock. He sat on the kitchen chair, she got on her knees and slurped his fat dick feverishly. She came up for air, kissed the fat prick-head while stroking his cock, and felt guilt and shame when she noticed her wedding ring rubbing against her lover's black cock but her craving for his cock was much stronger than any other emotion. She bent over the kitchen table invitingly and lifted her dress to her waist. That was all the invitation he needed and he fucked both holes roughly, she cried out in lust and he feared that she would wake the boy so he covered her mouth with his hand. Before he went home, Earl told her that when the boy went to school he wanted her to come to his apartment. She wrote down his address and telephone number, kissed him goodnight, and promised to be at his place in the morning. As soon as her son was off to school, Lynn slipped on a pink dress and drove to Earl's apartment. Her juices started flowing when he answered the door naked! He took her to his bed and ravished her. He told her that she was no longer to wear panties or a bra and that he wanted her to dress sexier. There was a knock on the door and Lynn was shocked when her lover brought two strange black men into the bedroom. She tried to cover up with the sheet but he ripped it away and told her not to act like a little girl. The white woman was horrified when Earl informed her that Leo and Nick were bookies and that he owed them money but they would forgive his debt if he let them use her white ass for a couple of hours. “ I told them that you were a hot piece of ass so don't disappoint them. I am going to sit on the chair and make sure that you do the brothers real good. Have fun men, she is already wet and ready for action.†Leo was a slender man about fifty years old with thick glasses. Nick was nineteen years old and was overweight, he was close to three hundred pounds. They dropped their pants and shoved their black cocks in her face. Lynn sucked and stroked their cocks going back and forth between the two men. Both men had fat cocks but neither was as long as Earl's cock. They were both 6 and 7â€Â. The black bookies pulled their cocks out of her mouth and spurted cum all over her sweet face. Fat Nick got on his back and Lynn was forced to suck him hard again. Then she was put on top of him and her pussy was lowered to his stiff dick. She did all the work and moved up and down on his cock when Leo poked her butt-hole with his cock. Lynn was getting double fucked for the first time in her life and was disgusted with herself for reaching an orgasm while being fucked by these vile men. They left her cum soaked body spread across the bed and voiced their approval to Earl as they left. They laughed and told Earl that he once again had a credit line with them. Earl told her to get dressed, take a shower, and be there for her boy when he comes home for school. He informed the well-fucked white girl that he was taking her out tomorrow night. “But I don't have a baby sitter and can't leave Kevin home alone. What an I supposed to do about him?†“Don't worry bitch, I will send over a baby sitter; get your ass out of here and be back at 9pm sharp tomorrow night.†Lynn felt so degraded and humiliated as she drove home. She wondered what she had gotten herself into and if she should ever see Earl again, but she found the prospect of not seeing him again to be devastating. She realized that she was addicted to sex with him and never wanted it to end. Lynn arrived home in time to shower and fix dinner for her son and then go to baseball practice. The next day she was filled with anxiety all day long. She remembered not to wear underwear as she dressed in her sexy red dress for her man. The doorbell rang and she greeted a 22 year old black woman, Lynn introduced the girl to her son as his new babysitter. The sexy but tough looking black woman stood 5'7â€Â, had huge breasts, and introduced herself as Candy. When Kevin went up to his room the bold young girl lifted Lynn's dressed and said, “Earl told me to check and make sure that you weren't wearing anything under your dress. I am surprised that he didn't make you shave your nasty cunt! We will talk when you get home bitch. Now get your slut ass out of here.†When Lynn got to Earl's apartment he was waiting outside. He ran to the car, jumped in, and gave directions to a club. Earl told her that she looked better but said that he wanted her to buy some more revealing clothes. She told him that she would when she found time; between seeing him and going to the baseball field every night she didn't have much spare time. Earl made her happy when he said, “Buy the way, next week we play our first game and your son will be in the starting lineup; he will be playing third-base. They entered a smoke filled bar and Lynn was appalled by the awful odor and the leering eyes of the barroom patrons. Earl ushered her to a booth in the dingy establishment. They drank beer and Earl announced, “You are my bitch, fuck-slut whore, and now you will put some jingle in my pocket!†The startled mom asked, “What do you mean? I don't understand.†“Don't act so fucking dumb. I need some money and you will suck dick, fuck with your pussy and ass, and do a gang bang. You have been enjoying my black cock and your son is on the team and the time has come for you to pay the price. Don't worry baby, you will like it; all sluts do.†Two black men came over to the table and Earl told them to sit on either side of the frightened housewife. They began fondling Lynn and handed Earl some money. He told the stunned girl to play with their dicks and then suck them off! Lynn lost count of the vile men that came to the table and used her mouth as a cum receptacle. Earl handed her a napkin and told her to wipe the cum from her face; then he led her by the hand to a back room. Lynn was bent over a table and a line of men used her every orifice. A crowd of men and some women gathered around to watch the lewd debasement of the white whore housewife. Lynn detested these raunchy men but her pussy thought otherwise and her shaking orgasms were obvious to everyone present. She received a round of applause as she staggered out of the room, her clothes were torn and tattered, her lipstick was smeared, and her hair was a mess. On their way back to the car a female voice called out, “Lynn, is that you?†The disheveled wife turned to see the two women from the PTA. They asked her what she was doing in this part of town and Lynn felt horrible as she listened to their condescending voices and saw the looks of disapproval on their faces. The one with the horny husband said, “You look like you had quite a night out! I had no idea you were such a wild-child! When are you going to come over and entertain my husband and I?†Earl interjected, “You will have to go through me first. She does nothing without me; if you really want this to happen it can be arranged.†The woman retorted, “Who the hell are you? Are you her pimp or something?†“There you go, you got it baby; let her know if you want to play and we can work something out. She is one wild bitch and will leave you and your husband totally spent.†The woman smiled and said, “We might just do that; see you soon.†She looked at Lynn and added, “A faithful housewife my ass!†They laughed and walked away. Lynn panicked, it was bad enough that she was turned into a whore but now her neighbors and friends knew about her. On the way home she pleaded with her pimp not to get involved with her friends but he informed her that their money was good. He told her to cheer up and said that when her husband was home she could take some time off but warned her that she would experience feelings of withdraw from his big cock and her pussy would crave to be filled with his black meat. He told her that after a few days she would be calling him and begging for some big black cock. They parked outside his apartment and he told her that he was going to give her a cheerleader outfit for the game and she could entertain the crowd. She looked puzzled but he told her not to worry, he would show her what to do. He told her that there were three more girls and that cheerleaders at a baseball game was a new idea that he had. Then she asked him again about her neighbors and wanted to know what he meant when he said both her and her husband. A wicked grin crossed his face, and she said, “No, I have never been with a woman, please don't make me do that.†He got out of the car and told her, “You will do whatever I say bitch. Anyway, that is all going to change when you get home.†She drove home wondering what he was talking about. When the weary mother entered her house she was immediately confronted by Candy. The young black woman put her strong arm around Lynn's neck and held her tightly in place. Candy stuck three fingers in Lynn's pussy and declared, “Ugh, your skanky cunt is clogged with dried cum! How many cocks did you take on tonight? You probably want more, don't you slut? I have a special surprise for you.†Candy ripped off what was left of Lynn's dress and ordered her to be quiet and not to wake up the boy. Candy was wearing one of Lynn's robes and took it off complaining that it was too small. The black woman pulled Lynn's head to her huge ebony breast and demanded that she suck them. The white woman was too frightened to do anything but comply. Lynn was astonished to discover that she liked sucking the big tits. The white woman nursed on the ebony mounds with fervor and was noticeably disappointed when her mouth was pulled from the succulent nipples. The naked black woman pulled Lynn to the sofa, sat down, spread her legs wide, and ordered the cowed white woman to kneel on the floor and worship her juicy black cunt. Lynn just stared at the hairy black pussy in awe. The thick pussy lips were dripping juice, the clit peeped out from under its hood, and the inner pink looked so enticing. As if in a trance, Lynn moved her head closer to the tantalizing black pussy. She inhaled the aroma of the aroused cavity and was overwhelmed with desire to taste another woman for the first time. Just as she was sticking out her tongue to sample the inflamed hole; Candy roughly pulled Lynn's face to her smoldering pussy and demanded, “Eat my pussy, you fucking slut. This is your surprise; chew on my fat pussy lips, nibble on my clit, and stick your tongue up my horny cunt. Yeah, that's it, slobber all over the motherfucker, do it! Oh yeah, oh hell yeah, good girl, I can tell you like eating my delicious chocolate candy. You are doing so good that I will let you feast on my chocolate goodies every night when you come home. I know you can't thank me when your mouth is busy sucking my pussy; that's all right, just keep sucking. Oh yesssss!†After Candy exploded in Lynn's sucking mouth, she told Lynn to lick it clean and then informed the housewife that she would be sharing her bed the rest of the night. Lynn was hurt when Candy said that she would like to eat some sweet white pussy but Lynn's was full of dried up cum and was repulsive. Lynn was exhausted when she dragged herself out of bed to see her son off to school. The night was spent with her face buried between Candy's legs and with the black girl's dildo stuffed up her pussy and ass. She was grateful that the woman stayed in bed and her son didn't have to know that she spent the night with her. A couple of hours later the doorbell rang and the embarrassed wife invited her two neighbor friends in for some coffee. Lynn choked on her coffee when she was asked how much it would cost to take care of both women and their husbands. Before she could answer, Candy strolled in the room wearing the same robe and nothing else. Candy answered for her, saying, “Earl determines what to charge but we can give you a free sample right now. I just found out last night that this big black cock loving slut has developed an appetite for black pussy as well! I highly recommend the slut; she has become quite an accomplished cunt lapper and she really loves her work.†One of the women inquired, “Right here, right now? You mean to tell me that she would service us in the kitchen?†Candy said, “In the kitchen, living room, bed, or out on the front lawn if you like! If you want her to eat your cunts just spread your legs and drop your panties, if you are wearing any.†The two startled women did as directed and eagerly anticipated the sweet housewife's tongue on their horny pussies. Candy made Lynn crawl under the table and lick all three pussies. The women encouraged Lynn by saying, “Oh yes she is good. Who would have thought that this seemingly sweet little wife could eat pussy this good? This is truly a dream come true.†Candy added, “You can tell that she is enjoying her pussy breakfast. It seems that the slut likes vanilla and chocolate; they do go good together.†Before the well satisfied ladies left, Candy told them that she would talk to Lynn's pimp and arrange for Earl and herself to join the orgy. She let the excited white women know that they would simply adore his big black dick. The night of the big game finally arrived. Lynn was watching her son practice when Earl handed her a cheerleader outfit and took her to a small building to change. When they entered a small room she thought they must be in the wrong place as three men were changing into their umpire uniforms. Earl sternly told her that this was no time to be shy and besides, if she gave them all a good blow job, perhaps they would make some good calls for the team. The apprehensive woman reluctantly lifted her dress over her head much to the delight of the three umpires. The men were in their forties and fifties and could feel their dicks stiffen at the sight of this white girl with no underwear. Two of the men were black and one was Hispanic. They assured Earl that they would make favorable calls for his team and surrounded Lynn and took out their cocks. They were rubbing them against her naked body and Earl told her to get on her knees and suck them or they would fuck her. She sank to her knees and stroked two cocks while sucking on the other. The men grunted and moaned until they all shot their loads all over her hair, face, and tits. Just as the men finished Candy entered the room with two other black women in cheerleader outfits. Candy told the others, “This is the slut I was telling you about. She is as good with pussy as she is with cock!†The other women agreed that they would like to find out for themselves. Earl said, “Not now, we have a ballgame about to start. Get out there and entertain the crowd.†Lynn complained that her skirt didn't even cover her buttocks and her tits were popping out. Earl grinned and told her that was the idea. It was windy, Lynn did not know the dance routine, and she felt so exposed, but she danced with the other women as best as she could. They took a little break just in time to see Kevin at bat. Lynn jumped up and down with glee when her son hit the ball off the center field wall and took second base standing up. She excitedly waved at him and was so happy when he waived back at her. They resumed dancing and Lynn almost died when the other girls lifted her little skirt, fully exposing her buttocks and pussy. Her face turned crimson when the crowd cheered as the black girls kept her skirt up. She was pushed into the front row of the stands and felt hands all over her and fingers wormed into her butt and pussy. Her head was pushed into a crotch and she felt a hard cock straining against her face. Suddenly she was pulled from the mauling crowd by Earl and taken back to the room to change. When the other women came to find out what was going on; Earl reprimanded them for pulling that shit at the game and told them to get back out there. Lynn got to sit in the dugout and watch her son's team win their first game. She swelled with pride when Earl said that Kevin was the best player on the field. Alan was due to return home the next day. Earl said that during his stay the only time that they would see each other was at the ballpark. The coach encouraged Kevin to bring his father to watch him play. On the drive home Kevin asked his mom if she liked the coach. “Sure I do. Why do you ask?†“I just wondered, that's all.†Lynn was worried that he suspected something. That night in bed, the housewife pondered her transformation from sweet housewife to submissive slut. She wondered if she should tell her husband, could she keep her family life separate from her other lifestyle, would Earl grow tired of her, and most of all could she still be a good mother to Kevin? So many questions and no answers; she decided to just see what the future would bring. She wanted to keep her family and lover too! THE END      Please send all comments to: LustyLee@cox.net
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Taking Care of the boarders 1/6
These stories are written from my heart and are what I enjoy. These are all my fantasies. They are written for my enjoyment. If you like them let me know and if you don't, I always enjoy hearing from like minded individuals but obviously prefer to hear from women who allow themselves to become drawn into my stories. Storyman000@yahoo.com
Taking care of the boarders
Part 1
       It had been almost 3-years since the untimely death of her husband. Rhonda was well taken care of financially and starting to get a little bored with her life at 47 years of age. Her kids had long since grown and left on their own, she started toying with
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       Bobby does not own much in the way of property and will be moving in this evening. Rhonda works all day to prepare the bedroom across the hall from hers for her new guest. The bedrooms have connecting doors that share a common full size bathroom.  The bedrooms are on the second floor at the end of the hallway. The house is fairly large with a large open great room exposed to the stairs and hall.
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       That evening Bobby moves his things in and eats a hearty meal for dinner. Bobby moves to his room to do homework as Rhonda cleans up from dinner. When she is finished she fixes herself a drink and moves to her room to change into her night clothes. Rhonda can hear Bobby on his cell phone and listens intently when she hers her name. "She's really nice and could be a knock out if she wanted" Bobby was telling the other person. Rhonda was instantly excited by this exchange and listened on but was disappointed that the conversation ended fairly quickly. After changing clothes she went back downstairs and sat on the sofa to think about what was just said.
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       Sitting on the couch in her pajamas and full length robe, is not very sexy she thought to herself. Thinking back to her husband she remembered those old feelings that used to drive her so wild and crazy in the bedroom. It had been so long since she had even thought of sex. Tomorrow, she decides is the day to figure out just what young men consider sexy. If she goes up to the campus and watches the kids walk past in the courtyard she should get a pretty good idea. This is her plan and she heads off to bed.
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       The next morning Rhonda is awoken to the sound of Bobbies alarm and promptly gets up, puts her robe on and heads to the kitchen to make his breakfast. Bobby enters the kitchen and acts shocked to actually see breakfast. He sits and eats as Rhonda watches him and brings him whatever else he needs. "Did you sleep well? If there is anything else that you need just ask." Rhonda says, almost in a flirting tone. Bobby just smiles, finishes his breakfast and heads off to school thanking Rhonda for the great meal. With Bobby gone she cleans up the mess and heads off to the campus to watch people for a while. She notices that the girls are showing more skin and are quite attractive. The skirts are short, the heels high and bare mid rifts seem to be popular.
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       This scene plays out each day of the week until Friday when Bobby heads off to school. Rhonda on Friday cleans his room and is changing the sheets on his bed when she finds a magazine under the covers in his bed. It is a dirty magazine and Rhonda freezes with it in her hand. Opening it she sees naked women on almost every page but just continues to look. Apparently she had not even considered that he is a virile young man and has those carnal needs. Closing the magazine she sets it aside and continues removing the sheets. There are more magazines under the bed and when she pulls them out she sees that these appear to be more hardcore then the other. Sitting on the bed looking through these books she is mesmerized by pictures of various sex acts. Wetness builds between Rhonda's legs as she scans page after page of this debauchery. Rhonda wonders what, if not all, of this excites Bobby. Then she sees pictures of interracial sex acts and notices that some of the pages are stuck together. "I think I've found what he likes." She says aloud giggling.ÂÂ
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       Rhonda puts the magazines down and finishes removing his sheets and replacing them. Looking around the room she gathers his dirty laundry and takes it all to the laundry room. While sorting the laundry she notices t-shirts that are stuck to themselves and one that is still wet. She raises the wet spot to her face and can smell the distinct smell of sex and realizes that he must be using his t-shirts to wipe up his mess. Scanning the shirt she notices that the wet spot is of fairly large size and still sticky. Looking around as if someone may be watching Rhonda raises the shirt to her face again and inhales deeply. The smell almost makes her collapse with lust and she catches herself. Now on a mission Rhonda heads directly to her bedroom, shuts the door and removes her pajamas. Naked, she sits back on the bed and lifts the shirt to her face again breathing in the scent that so excites her.ÂÂ
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       Rhonda lies back onto the bed and touches her wetness, the sperm soaked shirt still on her face. The orgasm builds and last for what seems like forever as she daydreams about sex, sex and more sex. She drifts back to memories of what used to be her favorite past time. When this string of intense orgasms subsides she remembers the stash of magazines in Bobbie's room and goes to retrieve one. She selects the interracial magazine, quickly heads back to her room and gets comfortable on the bed. Scanning the pages she sees a picture of a large black man standing with his dick in a white woman's mouth. This dick is enormous and she studies each page closely. Turning the page she finds the man cumming onto the woman's face and into her mouth. Looking on, the woman licks up any and all of the sticky mess while the man stands over her dominantly.ÂÂ
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       With both hands on her pussy Rhonda drifts into ecstasy with thoughts of being that woman. Excited beyond control the t-shirt is brought to her face again where she breathes deeply into it and then puts the wet spot into her mouth. She hungrily sucks the flavor from the shirt while many orgasms rack her body wildly.
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       Hours have now passed and she comes to her senses and takes a nice long bath.  While shaving her legs she decides to shave her pussy as well because of the woman in that magazine had hers shaved smooth. Naked, Rhonda finishes cleaning Bobbie's room and puts his books away. Rhonda can still feel the excitement knowing that she is cleaning Bobbie's room naked. Her clean smooth pussy just throbs from these thoughts.ÂÂ
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       She needs to find something to wear but her clothing just does not reflect her mood. After seeing the girls on campus all week she cannot wait until she can go shopping to change her wardrobe. Deciding on jeans and a pink blouse she puts on high heels just to feel sexy. Looking into the mirror Rhonda likes what she sees. Her body is toned with a nice c-cup bust line. The long brown hair barely touches her shoulders and sets off her brown eyes. Standing 4' 5" her boobs look a little too large for her frame at 100 lbs. The flame was beginning to grow as she stared at herself. Unbuttoning her blouse one button at a time she looks for that certain look. Stopping between her breasts she decides to let him see a little bit of her bra. Then she decides that her bra is very plain just removes it completely.ÂÂ
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       This excites her immensely knowing that her nipples are slightly visible and that if she moves just right that he may see a lot of her boobs. Rhonda tries to calm down by heading to the kitchen to make Bobby a snack for when he gets home.ÂÂ
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       Bobby comes in starts up the stairs but Rhonda stops yelling "Bobby I have a snack for you in the kitchen." Rhonda meets him as he heads for the kitchen and he is somewhat stunned at what he sees. He stammers for words saying, "Hi you look great." Rhonda smiles and heads to the wash room to finish the laundry. Thoughts of the look on his face fill her head as she folds the clothing.ÂÂ
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       She carries the clothes upstairs and sits them on her bed and begins sorting them. As she puts the towels away in the bathroom she is shocked to hear his voice on the phone. "Damn she looked fine today. I almost died when I saw her boobs" He said into the phone. This makes her smile and she looks towards his bathroom door to see it slightly open. Looking through the door she sees him sitting on the bed with his back to her. Waiting for him to finish on the phone she brings his clothes to his door and knocks lightly. It takes several seconds before he responds saying that he is changing clothes. He opens his door for her and she brings his clothes right in laying them on the bed. Seeing his dirty clothes on the floor she picks them up even though he tries to stop her. Then it hits her that the t-shirt is wet with his sperm again. She does not embarrass him but just carries his shirt in the other hand separate from the other clothes. Bobby can see his cum on her hand as she walks to the door just smiling at him as she passes by.
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       Once in the basement she opened the shirt to see large gobs of sperm that had not soaked into the shirt yet and using her finger scooped some up to bring to her lips. The taste was what she wanted and it was still just slightly warm. The shirt comes to her face and she licks and sucks the sperm directly from the shirt. Now with her face a sticky mess Rhonda heads to her room to wash her face. This is exciting knowing that she may be caught at any time.
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       Rhonda tells Bobby that she is going shopping and heads for the mall. Determined to find at least something sexier to sleep in she hits the local lingerie store and buys several shear pieces, nightshirts and a short silk robe. At another store she sees a short sundress that shows a lot of cleavage and buys it in white. Bobby uses this time alone to find a pair of Rhonda's underwear and takes it to his room.
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       Once home Rhonda finds Bobby on the couch watching TV and tells him that she will fix dinner shortly. Bobby stands to greet her and gazes at her pink blouse. "I went clothes shopping this evening and had a real hard time finding anything that I liked. I guess that I just don't know what is in right now." Rhonda said plainly.  "I did get a new outfit but this will definitely be more work then just one trip to the mall."ÂÂ
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       With her packages carried upstairs Rhonda heads to the kitchen to fix dinner. Bobby moves into the kitchen to watch and talk as she prepares dinner. She can feel his eyes peering through her clothes as she works and it excites her greatly. After dinner he goes to his room to do homework and she cleans the mess from dinner. In an act of boldness Rhonda goes to her room and changes into a short nightshirt with the doors open (bathroom and hallway). The robe does not seem to look right as it is shorter then the nightshirt so she just leaves the robe off.ÂÂ
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       She looks to the doors and nobody is watching so she enters the bathroom and does not turn the light on. It is obvious that the door is open by the fact that light is coming from his room. Slowly peeking around the corner she sees him lying on his back slowly stroking a very nice erection. His eyes are closed and he is deep in thought but she still backs away slowly and heads downstairs. Once in the kitchen she pours herself a drink and thinks about what she has just seen. Then she realizes that she is wearing nothing but a short nightshirt. A cool breeze blows across her now bare pussy and she knows that she is taking a big chance.ÂÂ
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       Bobby does not come back downstairs that night as he must have fallen asleep and Rhonda finishes a second drink then takes a third drink to bed with her. With all of the chances she is taking she is somewhat put off by the fact that she is not being caught and she decides that she will not shut her doors to her bedroom anymore. This has become her quest and he will see her pussy. She moves the light from the nightstand to the dresser so that it is between the bed and the bathroom and turns it on. With the bathroom door open and her sleeping on top of the covers with her nightshirt pulled up to her waist she knows that he will need to use the bathroom sometime.
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This story was inspired by a very special slut whom would do anything when excited.
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White Whore Part 1
The day before I moved off to college, I did two things. I got drunk with my high school buddies one last time and I had sex with my secret guy friend. His name was Jason and he and I had been "secret gay friends" since we were fifteen. My gay exploits actually started when I was twelve with a neighbor who was sixteen at the time. He would take me riding around with him in his car and I felt so cool hanging out with him. One day he showed me some porn movies and during the blow job scene, he asked me if I would do what the girl was doing to him, and I said sure, and did it. Two weeks later, we started having sex and that went on for a year or so until he moved away. Anyway, back to me and Jason, we started our "friendship," in the same way basically, we were wat
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I was in my new college apartment maybe three days when Tyrell called and wanted to come over and say hi and hang out. When he got there, we sat and talked a while and decided to have a few beers. Well Tyrell is a complete light weight and after like four beers, he was feeling happy. Not only was he feeling happy, but he started being very blunt. He just flat out told me that he was gay and that Jason had told him about our secret fun. Then he wanted details, so I decided to humor him and said, "well there’s not a lot to tell, it’s pretty basic, he comes over, we get naked, I suck his cock, and then we have sex." He seemed to be getting mildly aroused and said, "tell me more." I too was starting to feel the effects of the beer and I just let it all out and said,"well I am totally different when I am with him, I become his whore and I wear panties for him and I suck his dick as many times as he likes and I let him give me facials, you know, stuff like that." That seemed to really get him hot and I could see a bulge forming in his pants. I was getting pretty horny myself and slut mode kicked in. I smiled and pointed at his crotch, and said, "getting kinda happy there aren’t you." He laughed and said, "yeah I got that way after envisioning you in
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some pretty pink panties." Without any hesitation, I stood up and dropped my shorts, revealing to Tyrell that I was actually wearing some pretty pink panties. His eyes damn near bulged out of his head when he saw that and he said, "man I know some brothers that would love to get some of that, including me." I looked at him with a smirk and said, "oh really, including you huh? And who are these other guys?" And he said, "just some of my homey’s that I know, and yes that includes me." Before I could even respond he said, "would you ever consider being with a black guy, or black guys?" I thought for a sec and told him that I would as long as they were hung, because I have never had an actual big dick in my mouth or ass, but the dildo I have was patterned after a black porn star. He smiled real big as he stood up and dropped his pants, and out popped the biggest, most beautiful black cock I had ever seen. He took it in his right hand and said, "is that hung enough for you?" I couldn’t take my eyes off of it, so I just nodded my head yes.
He started to walk towards me and when he got to me, he put his arms around me and started to feel and rub on my ass. Then he whispered in my ear, "I want you," with that the slut within me came into full swing and I immediately hit my knees and took his huge man meat in my mouth. I took as much as I could and sucked it furiously, stopping occasionally to give it a good licking and jack him off some. It was such a great experience, I was in love with huge black cock and loved having one in my mouth. After ten minutes or so, Tyrell shot a huge load down my throat and I loved every second of it. When I was done Tyrell looked down at me and said,"so, how was it?" I just smiled and said, "it was great, I loved every second of it." He seemed pleased by my response and asked, "what would you say if I asked you to be my little whore from now on?" I thought for a minute and said, "what would that mean exactly? Like what would you expect from me?" Then he told me that it would mean regular sex and blow jobs for him and his friends and me doing whatever he and they wanted. I loved the idea of being a dirty little whore for a bunch of black guys, so I agreed to be his whore, starting right then. I was good at it and played the part well, after he stood there a few minutes talking to me, I saw that his cock had become hard again, so I said, "I want you to fuck me daddy," and he complied, he had me on all fours, just ramming the hell out of my ass, and it was absolutely wonderful. After he was done with me, he had to go and informed me that I would be having some visitors coming by soon.
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Vera makes Cathy her Bitch pt.3
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Vera Makes Cathy Her Bitch Ch3
 By LustyLee77  I was lounging on my sofa thinking how good things were now that my bitch Cathy was earning good money for me. Not only that but she eats my pussy better than anyone. The ring of the telephone interrupted my thoughts. It was my sweet little Cathy." Hi babe, what's up, you miss my cunt all-ready?† "You know I do, but I called to request a two week vacation."  "Vacation! Are you out of your fucking mind? Whores don't get vacations."  "Please Vera, my mother is having a tough time; my father left her for a younger woman and she needs me."  "Where does she live?"  "Narberth Pa., it's not very far, my sister will be home to visit her from college in a couple of days but right now she is all alone, I want to see my sister too, it's been a long time."  "There is no way you can go with out me but because I love my little bitch and my new Cadillac could use a trip on the road away from New York City, let's go!"  "Oh Vera, thank you so much, can we leave tomorrow?  "Tell me what time and I will be there."  It was 9am.and the big caddy eased its way into the driveway. I got out of the car with my surprise for Ron; two bisexual black bitches to keep him company for two weeks. Cathy answered the door and hugged and kissed me, she was so happy. She eyed the two women and asked who they were.  "They are going to stay with your husband while we are gone, He is alone too much and I thought that it would be nice to give him a treat. Cathy, this is Aja and Latasha."  "Nice to meet you, can I get you a coffee or juice?" We all drank coffee and Cathy and I were on our way, the girls were told to make them selves comfortable and Ron would be home around 6pm. I called Ron at work and told him about his surprise, he was excited.  We drove down the N.J. turnpike and the weather was perfect, I was comfortable in my short sleeve blouse and Cathy was fine in her sundress. In about three hours, we were in Narberth and Cathy directed me to her mother's house. It was a beautiful home with a pool and lots of trees and grass.  Once inside I was impressed, it was spacious and well furnished. What was even more impressive was Cathy's mother Carol. This woman, who was 42yrs old, looked more like Cathy's sister than her mother, she had the same blond hair and blue eyes, the same flat chest, and the face of an angel. I pressed my huge tits against hers and kissed her full on the lips. She was visibly embarrassed, her face turned crimson, she tried not to but she couldn't help but stare at my big black tits. She was trembling and I knew that she would be easy to seduce. I wanted Carol's face in my cunt!  Carol served us all tea and informed us that her 18yr. old daughter Sally would be here tomorrow. I told her that meeting her other daughter would be nice. Carol gave us a tour of the home and showed us the bedroom that was mine and Cathy would sleep in her old room. I put my things away and laughed at having my own room, no matter, I would slip into Cathy's room later. I showered and changed into a mini-skirt, no panties, and a top that could not contain my big tits. I wanted to display my self to Cathy's mother, to make her curious, to arouse her and tempt her.  Dinner was divine and we helped to clean up and do the dishes, intentionally, my body rubbed against Carol several times; on one occasion I whispered excuse me softly in her ear as I pressed my sexy self to her and felt her tremble and watched her face turn red again. I knew she would be mine.  The rest of the evening was filled with pleasant chat. Cathy was very happy to be with her mother and was looking forward to seeing her sister again Carol served us a burgundy wine and we all relaxed and enjoyed each others company. We were getting tired and said our good nights and went to bed.  I waited about an hour before sneaking to Cathy's room, I laid my nude body next to her and kissed her, she kissed me back and told me she was hoping to see me. "Show me how much bitch, make me feel welcome, make me feel good."  Cathy kissed down my neck and reached my breast and sucked my nipples, then she kissed her way to my hungry cunt, she licked my pussy like a cat licks milk, "Oh Yeah... lick it, suck it, yesss... oohhh... shittt!†I was yelling as I pressed her sweet face to my wet cunt.  The bedroom door opened and Carol walked in and gazed wide-eyed at the sight of her daughter eagerly lapping my hot wet cunt. Cathy was busy eating pussy and did not hear her mother enter the room."Mmnnn... ssooo good." Cathy moaned.  Carol just stood there, she moved her hand under her nightie and played with her cunt. Waving my hand, I beckoned her to come to me. She slowly moved toward me and I took her hand and placed it on my breast. Carol looked like a frightened child as she squeezed my tit. While holding Cathy's face to my cunt with my left hand, I pulled Carol's head to my big tits; she immediately sucked my nipples, "Yeah baby, that's it. suck my big black tits."  "What...Mother, noooo, what are you doing?"  "What the fuck do you think she is doing bitch? Get back to that cunt and don't worry about anything else or I will kick the shit out of you. Do you understand?"  "Yes Mistress." as Cathy went back to my cunt.  "I.. Don't think we should do this." Carol meekly muttered.  "Don't think, just suck, you know you love those big black tits, don't you cunt? Tell me, tell me how much you like them."  Carol went back to my tits and whispered "I do love your big breasts!!!† "Have you ever had your face buried in a hot wet cunt?"  "No.. I...I never, I... I couldn't."  "You can and you will! Cathy...let mom eat cunt and get up here and service my tits."  Cathy lifted her pussy juice covered face from my cunt and guided her mother to my love hole. She hungrily sucked my nipples.  Carol had her face inches from my sopping slit, was breathing in the intoxicating aroma, and slowly licked my pussy. Cathy was gobbling my tits with passion. This mother and daughter act was turning me on.  I grabbed a handful of blond hair and pressed her face to my cunt, "Lick it , suck it. you love that black cunt don't you?"  Carol was now eating pussy with fervor, she looked up at me with those big blue eyes and answered, "Yes, I love your big black juicy cunt, it taste so hot, so good I could eat it all night long."  "You just might do that, you are getting better by the minute, are you sure you never did this before?"  "No never, this is my first time, but I love it."  Cathy looked me in the eye and said, "I want to taste you some more too."  "Get down there with your mother then, there is plenty of pussy for both of you."  Two tongues were licking my cunt, it felt so good, I could feel my orgasm mount. "Yes suck it all up, lick up every drop of my love juice, here it comes all over your pretty faces. Ohhh, Mnnn, yesss..Oh Oh Oh I’m comminggg, yesss!"  We all kissed and laid back and tried to compose ourselves when it hit me. I got to my feet, dragged Cathy to the foot of the bed, and commanded "Eat her cunt."  "That would be incest, I can't do that."  "I don't think she will become pregnant, now do as I tell you bitch."  Cathy climbed in bed and starter lapping her mother's pussy, slow at first then she increased her speed and was soon licking feverishly, her tongue darted in and out of her mother's pussy. Carol was moaning and pushing her cunt to Cathy's face. I lifted Cathy's legs and turned her so that they were in a sixty-nine position  Carol started licking her daughter's cunt, this was hot, I had three fingers in my cunt and came with them. We all slept together and did not go to our own rooms until morning.  We were enjoying our morning coffee at the kitchen table and Carol was talking about her daughter coming today and how nice the weather was and tried to pretend that last night never happened. I would have none of that and asked, "Cathy, that was your first taste of white pussy, which taste better?" They both blushed.  " I like both, there is no difference between black and white, except your pussy, it taste better than all the rest."  "Good answer, you sure made my day."  "How many women have you been with?" Carol wanted to know of her daughter.  "Cathy is my bitch, she fucks men and women for money, and I am her Mistress and pimp, she loves it." I pulled Carol to her knees and ordered, "Eat my cunt, you are my bitch too." Carol did not protest, she licked and sucked in eagerly.  "Tracy!" Cathy yelled out.  A sexy Amazonian woman was standing in the center of the room watching Carol with amazement , Carol tried to lift her head but I held it firmly in place. The busty brunette was getting turned on. I could see it in her eyes.  " I live three houses down the street and am her best friend, I wish I had known this, I had no idea she liked pussy or I would have let her eat me a long time ago; I love to be licked, my pussy is soaked."  "Carol is busy but my little slut will lick your cunt. Cathy, get over there and do what you do best."  Cathy obeyed without hesitation, she got on her knees, pulled down Tracy's shorts and dove right in, her face was buried in the hairy gash.  "Yes, Cathy is good, she can lick cunt, I love it." as she pulled Cathy’s hair and pressed her face tight against her cunt.  "Don’t smother her". I laughed as I was doing the same thing to Carol. We both came on their faces and opened a bottle of wine. Tracy was cool, I liked her. We all drank and talked for hours when Carol said that we should dress and get ready to meet Sally at the airport.  It was 6pm. as I waited in the car for them to get Sally. An hour later, they entered the car, explaining they had to wait for the luggage.  The traffic was heavy and it took us two hours to get to Narberth from the Philadelphia airport. It was good to relax and sip some wine. Sally was very pretty, she wore a tee shirt and short skirt. As she sat on the sofa, her pink panties could be seen as I gazed at her long legs. Her hair was light brown and her tits were not visible. It was difficult to believe but her tits were the smallest in a family of tiny tits.  Carol played the message on the answering machine and it was Tracy. Carol dialed Tracy's number and said "Hi, what can I do for you?" Then Carol laughed nervously and blushed. There was no doubt that Tracy told her what she wanted her to do to her. I would wager that it had something to do with eating pussy. Carol then said, "That would be wonderful, thank you."  Carol informed us that Tracy was coming over with pizza and she was so glad that she didn't have to cook at this late hour. Tracy arrived about fifteen minutes later with three boxes of pizza in her arms.  We ate and sipped wine for hours; everyone was getting high, I was in the kitchen getting more pizza when Tracy joined me and whispered in my ear. "Thank you for training Carol and Cathy to eat pussy, I love nothing more than to have a sweet thing eat me out! Do you think we can get Sally to join in?"  "Could be, I'm getting hot thinking about it, let's see what we can do."  "Cathy, go to my room and bring the tape from my brown suitcase." Returning with tape in hand, Cathy had a worried look on her face. I instructed her to put the tape in the player. The movie titled interracial lesbians was now playing. I sat on the sofa next to Sally and Tracy was on her other side, Cathy and Carol where in the love seat.  Sensing that she was feeling her wine and was becoming aroused by the hot sex on the screen, I asked Sally, "Have you ever had sex with a female?"  "I..I don't think you should ask me that, my mother and sister are right here." Sally slurred.  "Don't worry about them, they both love to eat pussy, isn't that right girls?"  ""Just today, in this very room, your sister and mother devoured our cunts." Tracy offered.  Sally looked at the two on the love seat and observed the blushing and fidgeting, she was convinced that Tracy and I were telling the truth. "Well, there is this one girl at school, we fool around some."  "Do you lick each others cunts?" I asked, as I placed her hand on my tit, and moved my fingers up her leg to her thigh.  "Yes!"  Tracy was now following my lead and licked her ear and whispered, "You like pussy, don't you?"  Tracy and I disrobed quickly and then stripped Sally, we were naked and Sally offered no resistance. Looking over to the love seat, I commanded, "Take your fucking clothes off and finger fuck each other and watch!" They hurriedly obeyed my command!  Sally had a hand on one of each of our breast, Tracy was finger fucking her and I tweaked her tits. Moans of lust flowed from her mouth. We offered her our huge breast and she feverishly sucked our aroused nipples.  "That's it suck them bitch, You tiny tit cunts love to suck big tits, don't you?"  "Get as much of my big black tits in your mouth as you can, Feels so good."  "Now get on the floor and drop to your knees, time to eat some pussy. Cathy, Carol, come help her!"  All three of them licked and sucked our cunts for hours, their faces were covered with our juices, it was so sexy.  Tracy went home and we all went to our rooms. I called Tony at his bar and Bertha answered, I explained the situation and told her we needed some big black cock for our little white fuck sluts. Bertha said that she would bring Tony and Leon with her. She told me that Leon was a well-hung stud that she was fucking. I gave her the number and address. " See you about 7pm." Bertha excitedly told me.  Next, I called Ron and asked him how he was doing with his two black ladies. He said that it was wild and that when they weren’t doing him they were doing each other. He thanked me and asked if he could speak with Cathy. On my way to her room, I inquired about Ron's family. He said they all lived in Medford N.J. I told him we would visit them soon as I handed Cathy my cell-phone.  "How are you doing with your girl friends? I love you, see you soon." She told me that the girls kept him from being lonely but he missed and loved her. She patted the bed, inviting me to join her. Cathy pouted when I declined her offer and walked to the door. As I left the room I turned and told her to get plenty of sleep, tomorrow we were going to have a party!  The four of us were having our morning coffee at the breakfast table and I asked about the pool. Carol told me that the pool could be used but that it wasn't hot enough yet. "That's a shame, it would be nice to use for the party."  "What party?"  "Oh, I invited some friends from New York to visit and they are eager to meet you."  "You should have asked before you invited people to my home."  "Why? You're my little fuck slut and you will do anything I tell you to do. Look bitch, your old man left you for a younger woman, you need to loosen up, you need a big black cock shoved up your tight little snatch!"  Tracy came through the door and asked for coffee.  "Are you coming to the party?" Sally asked.  "I haven’t been invited to any party."  "Some friends of mine are driving here for a little get-together party, just drink, music and sex. You are invited."  "Count me in, I love all three of those things."  "Have you ever fucked a big black cock?"  "No but it sounds hot, are they all as big as people say?"  "No they all are not, but the guys tonight are both hung like horses!"  "Good, my husband has a small cock and I want to try a big one." We took stock of what we needed for tonight, drove to town, and purchased everything.  Tracy came over and joined us for a drink, we had music on and were waiting for my friends to arrive.  Then there was a knock on the door and we all looked at each other and I told Carol to answer the door.  Carol served everyone a drink and introductions were made. Bertha said to Cathy, "Remember me babe?"  "Of course, how could I ever forget you."  "That's right, you really loved my cunt, didn't you bitch?" Cathy just nodded her head yes.  Leon was dancing with Carol and Tony was dancing with Sally, they were kissing and holding them close, pressing their cocks against their bodies.  Leon removed his enormous cock from his pants and placed Carol's little white hand on his 13in. black pole. Carol gasped and stroked it saying, "Oh God, it's so big and hard!"  Leon inserted two of his long fingers in her cunt and noted, "Your cunt is soaking wet, you want this black cock in that white cunt, show me how much you want it." as he pushed her to her knees.  She looked mesmerized and cupped his balls and kissed the head of his black weapon, she extended her tongue and licked up the pre-cum from his cock. Carol caressed his cock in loving adoration, then she opened her mouth and absorbed as much of his cock as she could. Her head bobbed up and down, saliva was dripping from her chin.  "Oh shit, you’re one good cock sucking little white bitch, I can't hold it, here it comes, Aaggg..Ohooo... yessss..."  Carol swallowed every drop, kissed, and licked his cock clean. She would not let go. Carol started sucking again.  Tracy and Bertha were finger fucking each other as were Cathy and I. It was so fucking hot!  Tony laid Sally on her back and was fucking her in-to the carpet."Oh, so big, it hurtsss.. sooo.. bigggg... oh,oh.uggg..aahhhhhh..."  "You love that big black cock in your fuck hole, tell me how much you like it bitch."  "I...I dooo.. fuck meeeoo.. Your big fat black cock feels sooo gooodddd..., fuck me,fuck me, yessss, I'm cominggg...!" After several more strokes, Tony withdrew his snake from her gaping cunt with a plop sound. Her cunt was now stretched wide open.  Leon was now hard again, got behind Carol, and was fucking her from behind. "You don't miss your husband any more do you cunt?"  "No, no sir, I just want you inside me, Your big dick feels so good, fuck me, hurt me, yessss....Oh, yeahhh..."  They fucked with great vigor, Carol was fucking back just as hard as she was being fucked, she took the whole thing. Leon shot his cum deep inside her cunt. They collapsed on the floor in a heap.  Bertha moved over to Sally and lowered her cunt to her face. Sally licked and sucked with fervor. "Eat that black cunt, lick the clit, that's it, You’re just as good as your sister, do it bitch!"  Tracy sat on Carol's face and made her eat her pussy, I had Cathy get on her knees and eat me out. The men watched and enjoyed the show, mother and daughters eating pussy!  Leon moved to Sally and introduced her cunt to his big dick. Tony slid his dick in Carol's slit. Both mother and daughter had big dicks fucking them as they licked pussy. You could hear muffled moans of ecstasy as they reached orgasms. The men lifted their bodies from the totally fucked white bitches and you could see the cum oozing from their gaping cunts and down to their ass cracks.  Bertha finally dismounted Sally's cum glistened face and announced "I have something else for you, open your mouth wide." as a yellow flow of piss splattered over her face.  Tracy smiled and did the same to Carol. After I reached my own orgasm, I grabbed Cathy by her blond hair and made her look at her mother and sister and said, "Look at your mother and sister, pussy juice and piss all over their faces, cum leaking from their wide open cunts and cum dripping down their ass." Cathy stared but said nothing.   The men went over to them and rubbed their cocks all over their faces. Leon put his cock to Sally's lips and said "Suck it bitch, take it all in your sweet mouth.†She gladly accepted his long thick shaft. Sally took most of it but just couldn't fit it all in her mouth.  Carol was gobbling Tony's cock with fervor and had it all down her throat, she gagged but kept on sucking.  The men had them get on their hands and knees and fucked them from the rear. Leon exclaimed, "Now let's fuck them   in the ass, you want a big cock up your ass, don't you bitch!"  "No, please no, It's to big, it won't fit, nobody has ever fucked me there, it hurtssss.. nooo.. pleaseeess...uhhhhhggg..."Sally pleaded. Leon was pushing his big dick in her ass slowly; a little bit more with each stroke, soon he was in to the hilt and she was squealing in agony.  Tony on the other hand, shoved his cock all the way up Carol's ass on the first stroke, "Take it bitch, your white ass is mine, you ever been fucked in the ass? Talk to me bitch..."  "Oh oh, it hurts, it's so big, my husband fucked me there but he was not as big as you, my ass is full and I love it, yes fuck me."  Sally was starting to fuck back at Leon's cock and you could see that the pain was replaced with pleasure. Now both black cocks were fucking hard and mother and daughter were fucking back furiously, soon hot cum was injected in-to  their ass holes, cocks were pulled from the two gaping holes with a loud plop sound. The men wiped their cocks all over their buttocks,  We all relaxed with a drink and I said, “Now that was a party! Is everyone ready for some sleep?"  "I want some black cock before I go." answered Tracy.  The men told her to let them finish their drinks and they would give her what she wanted.  "Come here darling." Tony said as he guided Tracy to the center of the room. Leon joined them and unlike the other women, Tracy was as tall as the men. She went to her knees and took a cock in each hand.. She slowly moved her hands up and down the big black cocks.  "Wow..! These fucking cocks are so big, and they are not yet hard!" she stroked faster now, both hands griped the huge cocks, she could not quite get her fingers around Leon's big thick love pole. She put her mouth to Leon's cock as she continued to stroke Tony's hunk of meat, then she let Leon's cock plop out of her mouth and sucked Tony's dick. Then she went back and forth between the two cocks, Tracy was licking, kissing and sucking both cocks, she rubbed the big fat black cocks all over her beautiful white face, the buxom beauty cooed and moaned with lust, her eyes were burning with desire. She licked their balls, kissed her way up the shafts, and sucked with frenzy; the voluptuous woman was lost in passion as she worshiped and adored the thick black cocks in her face. She tried to fit both dicks in her mouth at the same time but they were too large to fit in her hungry drooling mouth.  "Man, this is one hot white bitch!"  "Yeah, let's fuck her now before I shoot a load in that hot mouth." They helped Tracy to her feet and she guided Leon's cock to her sopping cunt, Tony put his arms around her from behind and pinched her aroused nipples and entered her ass hole, they were fucking in unison, they increased speed and were fucking with wild passion. The black cock's pumped in and out of her pussy and ass. The sex-crazed woman was greeting each thrust with a bump and grind of her own. Leon kissed her on the lips as they all reached a rousing climax.  "You are one hot fuck; if you ever want come to New York, visit me or you can work at my club any time you want." Tony told Tracy as he took a card from his jacket and handed it to her.  Leon added, Hell babe, You can come live with me anytime and you won't ever have to work."  " As hot as that bitch is, she can stay with me!" Bertha stated.  As they dressed, Leon told us that they had to go and check out his club. He told us that he had a friend who owns a club in Phila. and if we want they could come back next week and take us all to the club. Everyone cheered and kissed them and said goodbye.  We relaxed with one more drink before bed and I told Carol that I was thinking of moving in with her and putting the whole family to work for me. They laughed rather nervously. "Carol, tell me about the bitch who stole your husband, do you know her, do you know where they live?"  "No, I don't know her, only that she is younger and they live Philadelphia. Why do you want to talk about her?"  " I was just thinking, perhaps we shall seduce her and take pictures and mail copies to all concerned parties, that would be a fitting punishment for their misdeeds; in other words, let's get even with the mother-fuckers!"  The girls all smiled and said that it might be a good idea. I was looking forward to seducing and humiliating the fucking bitch.  Tracy was dressed and ready to leave and said that she would be over tomorrow. I asked her if she wanted to help Carol get even and if she was going to the club with us.  "Abso-fucking-lutely!"  As I drifted off to sleep, thoughts of Ron's sisters and the bitch that took Carol's old man all filled my head. So much to do, I went to sleep with a big smile on my face.  THE END ; Please email all comments to lvnvlee@gmail.com  Thank You. ÂÂ
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Taking care of the boarders 6/6
These stories are written from my heart and are what I enjoy. These are all my fantasies. They are written for my enjoyment. If you like them let me know, I always enjoy hearing from like minded individuals but obviously prefer to hear from women who allow themselves to become drawn into my stories. I apologize for the lateness of this story but my laptop died a horrible death and replacing it was more difficult that some can imagine.
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Taking care of the boarders
Part 6 of 6   1/28/05
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 Rhonda begins to notice that the dick she is sitting on is now sliding in and out easily as her other dick pushes ha
 Several hours pass until all of her studs are spent, happy and in need of sleep. Rhonda, seeing this, checks on Bobby to find him asleep with Tina. Heading down the hall she opens Ivan’s door and finds him fast asleep. She lays down next to Ivan causing Ivan to roll over, covering her with his arm. Feeling completely secure, she sleeps here for several hours.
 Awakening slowly Rhonda finds herself asleep next to Ivan, who is now lying on his back. Hearing nothing, she rolls towards him and reaches down to feel that object that she has been training for and begins to stroke him. His dick stiffens at her touch and she continues, moving her face closer to see what she is doing. Just inches from her face, she watches the giant leak slowly as she works him so gently. Her tongue now touches the tip tasting the fluid that begins to drip from the end and she moves closer to bring her lips to its head. Continuing to stroke him she works her mouth onto his dick and begins to try to work it in further.ÂÂ
 Trying different angles, she works at it diligently. With her mouth completely relaxed, she works it in until she gags lightly then backs off slightly. Ivan’s hand reaches down to the back of her neck, running his fingers up through her hair so that his big hand is on the back of her head. He pulls her head back slowly with her hair and then pushes it back down. At this instruction, Rhonda quits stroking him with her hand and begins to stroke him with her mouth only until she feels him tense and begin cumming in her mouth. Swallowing quickly she keeps up with him and swallows all of his juices until he is finished.
 Rhonda pulls her mouth from his dick with a loud “Plop.â€Â Ivan strokes her hair slowly as she looks to him and says, “Good morning.â€Â “It is now.†He replies smiling as Rhonda gets up to leave.
 Rhonda dresses in shorts and a shirt and heads downstairs to find people starting to wake and wondering what became of their car keys. Ivan comes downstairs behind her and apparently had woken everyone upstairs to come down and start cleaning. With everyone cleaning and straightening, Rhonda works on breakfast in the kitchen when Tina comes in to help.
 Tina was young looking for 20, very attractive and soft spoken. While they worked Tina asks several questions about what Rhonda had done the night before, listening intently as Rhonda gave very detailed answers. As they spoke, Bobby came up behind Tina, hugging her, kissing her neck. He then hugged Rhonda, kissing her as well. Rhonda changed the subject to school and Tina began telling her all about school. Inviting her back anytime Rhonda gave Tina the best times to come by when they can talk alone.
 Ivan sent everyone home after they ate and Rhonda walked through the house somewhat amazed by how good of a job the boys had done cleaning.
 Rhonda sits in the bath tub soaking when Ivan comes in and sits down to talk. He has rented out the basement room to 2-guys and the other bedroom to another 2. He hands her a hand full of money and tells her that it is rent and money to help cover the cost of the party. Sitting there speechless, Rhonda smiles telling him, “Thank you for watching over things last night. I might have gotten a little out of control.â€Â “No, not you.â€Â Ivan replies laughing.
 Monday came again and Rhonda heard a knock at the door in the early afternoon. Expecting it to be an old man she was pleasantly surprised to see Tina. She invited Tina in and got them both a soft drink, while Tina sat on the couch. Tina had come from school and apparently still had questions. “So, how can I help you?â€Â Rhonda says cheerfully. “Well, I was wondering how the guys treat you after a night like Saturday.â€Â Tina says plainly. Rhonda leans back thinking and says, “If I were to hang out with them all of the time, they would treat me like shit. They won’t see me again unless I want to be seen. Everybody is different and I receive pleasure by being wanted and needed by men. With Ivan here, nothing I didn’t want to happen would have.â€ÂÂÂ
 This makes Tina think and then she replies, “So, if I let some of the guys fool around with me, they should know if they want to ever see me again, don’t mess up.â€Â “Yea, that’s it exactly. Making sure of course that when they are fooling around that it is for your pleasure.â€Â Rhonda says. This is the start of a special friendship as Tina opens up to Rhonda.
 Later that evening, Bobby is in his room with Tina when Rhonda sees them from the bathroom and watches Tina having a difficult time sucking on Bobby. Rhonda enters the room quietly and lies down on the bed next to Tina. Bobby is flat on his back while Tina works between his legs. Quietly, she shows Tina the art of taking this dick in her mouth and throat while Bobby enjoys all of the attention. Tina does as she is told and before long has Bobby bucking his hips in pleasure. Bobby cums into Tina’s mouth and she is timid to swallow. Seeing this, Rhonda strokes her hair and whispers in her ear, “If you would like, I will share it with you.â€Â Pulling her mouth from his dick she turns to Rhonda who leans in and kisses Tina, opening her mouth to use her tongue. As they kiss both women swallow Bobby’s sperm while playing with their tongues. When they break the kiss, they stare at one another until Rhonda says, “Good job.â€Â They laugh as Bobby tries to see what has just happened.
 The next day, Tina knocks at the door again and is surprised when Rhonda answers in only her short robe. Rhonda invites her in, telling her to make herself comfortable and that she will be right back. Tina is sitting on the couch when Ivan and Rhonda come down the stairs together. Ivan kisses Rhonda on the cheek and goes right out the door.
 When Rhonda approaches the couch, Tina can see cum on her face and tries not to stare. Rhonda cheerfully starts the conversation saying, “Ivan sure likes a messy noon blow job.â€Â “You still have some on your face right there.â€Â Tina says, while reaching out and wiping it with her fingers. She then stops, not knowing what to do with it. “Don’t be afraid to taste it. I did.†Rhonda says. Bringing her fingers to her mouth, Tina taste this fluid and Rhonda leans over to suck her fingers into her mouth.ÂÂ
 Rhonda explains how Ivan is so big and that she has been in training to be able to safely take him inside her. Tina asks to see her training aids and they both go upstairs. Once in her room she lays her toys upon the bed and turns to show Tina the plug in her butt. “I have a hard time believing that Ivan could be so big.†Tina says while staring at the toys. Rhonda puts one foot up on the bed exposing her bare pussy to Tina and takes the largest toy and inserts the head just inside her while saying, “I have been training like this for a week now and can take more than ever before. It just feels so good that sometimes I just get lost in my feelings and forget what I am doing.â€Â Tina watches in disbelief as Rhonda’s head leans back and she pushes more of it inside.ÂÂ
 Rhonda looks to Tina and lays back on the bed with the dildo still inside her and says lustfully, “Would you mind lending me a hand?â€Â Tina does not say a word but reaches out, taking hold of this dildo and pushes just slightly causing Rhonda to gasp. Tina pulls the toy completely out and pushes it back in again, doing this several times, each time going deeper. Rhonda is in heaven with her knees pulled back as Tina works more and more of this dildo into her. When her orgasms slow she can see Tina rubbing herself as she still pushes on this large dildo. “Thank you. That was nice.â€Â Rhonda says hoarsely.ÂÂ
 Tina still in shock pulls the dildo from Rhonda and holds it up to her own stomach, saying. “I can’t believe that anyone could take one this deep.â€Â “I will.â€Â Says Rhonda laughing as she gets up. Leaning into Tina she kisses her deeply and asks why she is not in school. Tina explains her schedule as they head down stairs. As they sit and eat lunch Tina explains that she had never touched another woman like that before. Smiling, Rhonda leans to her and whispers, “I won’t tell.â€Â
 Enjoying Tina’s touch, Rhonda asks her to help with her training the next few days and Tina accepts. The mood ends with a knock at the door. Rhonda lets the old man next door in and introduces Tina to him. The old man seems pleased that Rhonda is wearing only her short robe and looks her over completely. Rhonda gets the old man a drink for what she knows will be quite the question and answer session. Tina mostly just listens while Rhonda answers his questions about the party, telling him exactly what he wants to know.ÂÂ
 Filled with lust, he stands to leave, saying good bye to Tina, when Rhonda stops him saying, “You can use the bathroom here if you need to masturbate.â€Â They all look to his crotch and can see him bulging against his pants when he replies, “It’s that obvious huh?â€Â They all chuckle as he heads for home.
 That evening the boys come in together, bringing some of the other players, to ask if Rhonda will come to the game on Saturday. Rhonda smiles her sultry smile and playfully replies, “I wouldn’t miss it.â€Â The boys all hoot and holler at her reply while she stands amongst them wearing a short mini skirt and heels.
 The week wears on slowly as Rhonda’s life becomes more and more demanding. Life is becoming full of need and purpose for her now with all that has suddenly become normal in her life.ÂÂ
 Thursday after noon Rhonda goes to the campus and sits on her park bench watching the students walk past waiting patiently for football practice to start. Hearing the sounds of the whistle she stands and walks towards the field knowing that the team will be happy to see her again. Once within sight practice stops as this small beauty is spotted by the team. Everyone stares, including the coaches, undressing her with their eyes. Rhonda walks out onto the edge of the field and the boys remove their helmets and jog over to see her. The coaches have heard the rumors and know it is to their advantage to let the boys take this break. The boy’s all stand around her, admiring her sexy dress and she hushes them all when she speaks. “You boys practice hard and win this Saturday and each and every one of you can party at my house again after the game.â€Â The boy’s cheer and someone asks, “Will you be our trophy?â€Â Rhonda blushes in the middle of all these player’s while they await her reply and responds softly, “Yes and I will make sure that everyone has a real, real good time.â€Â Rhonda touches several players on the chest and face as she turns to leave. The crowd stands staring as she walks away. Her ass sways seductively walking in her heals as she looks over her shoulder smiling at all of these young men lusting after her.
 Once in her car Rhonda eagerly inserts her butt plug and drives home to savor what has just happened. On the way home Rhonda stops at her favorite adult book store to just say, “Hi.â€Â The owner smiles ear to ear when he sees her and leaves the counter to get a hug. “Grab my ass for the others to see.â€Â She whispers to him. He needs no coaxing and lifts her dress slightly to grab her ass. “You’re wearing one of the plugs.â€Â He states loudly. Turning and raising her dress for him she responds cheerfully, “This is my last one before he starts fucking my ass.â€Â Reaching out he tugs on the plug causing it to pull out part way before pushing it back in. In somewhat of a trance he says softly, “Your ass is definitely ready to fuck.â€ÂÂÂ
 Rhonda turns back towards him and he excuses himself to ring up a sale. Walking around in the store she looks at the pictures on the boxes and cannot help but to get a little excited. She can hear the man paying up front tell the owner that he is the luckiest son of a bitch on this planet. The owner laughs and walks back to Rhonda and proceeds to show her around the store. He is very much the gentleman the whole time which surprises Rhonda. She had stereo typed him wrong as being more of a predator. With this old, fat, black man being such a gentleman she was able to overlook the fact that he needed a bath and held onto his arm while he showed her around. Obviously this does not happen to this old man everyday and he prolonged it as long as he could while taking in her company.ÂÂ
 One of the other shoppers in the store interrupts them asking her if she has pictures on the net. The owner is about ready to hit this man when Rhonda stops him by putting her arms around him and looks to the patron and says calmly, “Yes.â€Â The patron backs away slowly saying excitedly, “I knew that was you. You’re amazing.â€ÂÂÂ
 Rhonda smiles looking up at this old man and says, “I will send you a link if you will give me your e-mail. At this point I think I have my own Library going on-line.â€Â The old man smiles looking down on this beauty and says slightly hoarse, “I can’t wait.â€Â Hugging this old man she cannot help but notice the hard bulge between them and holds the hug longer for this reason. “I think you must like hugging me.†Rhonda says playfully while lightly touching the lump in his pants with her hand. The old man just smiles and gently leads Rhonda to the back of the store by her hand. Turning to face this small beauty he looks around the store and hugs her again. Rhonda accepts his hug paying close attention to grind his bulge harder into her stomach then before. Pushing her back softly he tells her, “Unzip my pants and take out my dick.â€Â Looking down she does not hesitate and quickly has this black dick in her hand. The smell of this man overwhelms her senses as she strokes this hard dick. Rhonda looks up to his lust filled eyes and drops her head with out being told and gently kisses this man dick. It is obvious that it needs washed and she brushes the loose hairs from it before taking him into her mouth. At this point the smell means nothing and her only thoughts are of pleasing this nice man. When she opens her throat to him she realizes that she must turn her head sideways to get under his belly but this does not deter her and she continues this blow job until he explodes a torrent of cum into her mouth. Expertly she continues until she is sure that he has finished and then puts his dick back into his pants for him. Patrons in the store applaud when they know she has finished and she sees someone give him a high five as she leaves out the door.
 The next morning Rhonda sees the men off to school and settles into her routine. Back from the Gym she showers and hears Tina calling to her from downstairs. “I’m up here†She calls out loudly. Only a moment passes before Tina is standing in the doorway watching her brush her hair.
 “I heard it from the team that you will be the trophy after they win Saturday.†Tina said bluntly. Rhonda turns to her smiling and approaches her saying, “You do know that you are invited to the party too.â€Â Tina can only smile at Rhonda’s seductive expression as they are face to face when Rhonda softly says, “We can even share a little if you would like.â€Â With that Rhonda kisses her lightly and continues getting herself ready for the day. They talk all the while and Tina makes herself comfortable on the bed.ÂÂ
 Rhonda’s toys are laid out on the bed and when she turns to look at Tina she sees her holding the largest dildo up to her stomach showing her how deep it could really go. “It’s not only the length. That thing has some real girth to it also.â€Â Rhonda tells her casually. Rhonda lays back onto the bed and pulls her knees back opening her pussy up for Tina. Knowing exactly what to do Tina guides this massive dildo to Rhonda’s opening and slowly works the head inside. Pouring a little lubricant onto the inserted member she works it in farther and farther until it seems to bottom out. In a distant squeaky voice Rhonda says, “Fuck me deep with that big dick.â€ÂÂÂ
 Pulling it out and thrusting it back in over and over Rhonda is unable to speak. Totally lost in orgasmic bliss this dildo now disappears up to the balls with each push. Tina keeps this pace for as long as she can but begins to get tired and has to stop. That’s when Tina realizes that Rhonda has completely passed out. She removes the dildo slowly and washes it in the bathroom and stands next to Rhonda watching her sleep. The toys are all laid out still by her on the bed and Tina gets the idea to try one for herself.
 Grabbing the second smallest one she lays back onto the bed and lubricates her pussy well before touching herself with the toy.ÂÂ
 Hours pass before Ivan walks in looking for lunch but sees no one. From the hallway he sees the women both asleep on the bed, side by side, with Tina’s hand still clutching her new found lover. Ivan approaches the bed quietly and touches Rhonda’s pussy waking her instantly.ÂÂ
 Ivan knows what she has done and removes his pants to reveal her massive prize. She brings her lips to it and eagerly sucks him hard knowing that this is the point of no return. Ivan pulls his cock from her hungry mouth and moves between her open legs to find her pussy open, hot and waiting for him. He guides it with his hand until it starts in and then just keeps sliding it in slowly until it stops. He pours oil on it and slowly thrust in and out until he is comfortable with her tightness. Looking to her face he can see that she is lost in her own little heaven and he begins fucking her in long steady strokes. Rhonda becomes loud and vocal as the pounding continues waking Tina who is now watching this porn show, just inches away from her.ÂÂ
 Tina shifts positions to see the penetration up close and finds herself behind Ivan and between his legs. Ivan looks back at her and grins as she stares at this sight. Rhonda can barely breathe as Ivan lets stream after stream shoot into her well stretched pussy. Spent beyond relief, Rhonda does not move as Ivan pulls from her slowly. Lost, Tina is on her knees watching when Ivan turns and brings it straight to her lips. Tina almost falls backwards before she realizes what she should do and opens her mouth to clean this cock before her. When she has completed her task Ivan points to Rhonda’s pussy and says, “Now, you can clean this sloppy cunt also.â€Â In a total daze Tina brings her mouth to this sloppy cunt, cleaning it while soothing its pain from being well used.
 Hours pass before Rhonda wakes to find she is alone. The first thoughts are whether it was a dream until she stands and realizes that she can not walk very well. She makes her way to the mirror and realizes that the old man next door is watching with his dick out and hard. He waves and she smiles waving back.
 Standing nude in the kitchen she drinks a cup of coffee and thinks about the big game tomorrow. The phone rings and breaks the trance she has dropped into; it is the head coach from the University. Her heart drops knowing that this cannot be good news. “Hello Rhonda, this is the football coach from the University. I wanted to call and thank you for taking such good care of the players. This is the hardest they have ever played. We are actually starting to worry that they may seriously hurt themselves or each other in practice at this point.â€Â “I am glad that I can help,†was her simple reply. “You are welcome on the side lines during the game as an assistant if you would like but you will need to wear the team uniform if that is ok?†he continued. Not able to believe what just happened Rhonda agrees and the coach ask just one more favor, “On the night before the game don’t help them with their morale if you know what I mean it weakens their knees.â€ÂÂÂ
 Dumbfounded she still just does not believe this. She heads up to school to get her uniform and the staff acts as though she is one of the coaches. Picking the smallest coaches gear she still has to purchase several items from the University store in her size.ÂÂ
 In her outfit she looks stunning for a coach and the boys cannot believe it that she is on the side lines before the game. This game turned out to be the most lopsided victory in school history. After the first half the “B†string players went in and out scored even the Varsity players. That day the defense only allowed about 30 yards and no first downs while sacking the quarter back at least a dozen times or more. The defense even scored 3-times.
        On the side lines the air was electric with enthusiasm and the team carried Rhonda off the field on their shoulders after the game. This move really baffled several in the crowd but most already knew.
 Once home, Rhonda found that Tina and 2 other girls had already begun to set things up for the party. Tina could sense the electricity flowing from Rhonda and braced herself for an explosive kiss. The other girls were somewhat surprised but did not say anything to her as Rhonda told them about the game while still embracing Tina.ÂÂ
 The players all showed up later after showering and cleaning up. Rhonda looked at the crowd and could see only 2 other girls this time besides her and Tina. Taking Tina’s hand she led her upstairs to change clothes. Rhonda decides upon a small wrap around skirt with a cut off top that just shows the bottom of her boobs. Looking at herself in the mirror she can clearly see her ass with hardly any movement and checks her pussy to make sure it is smooth. Without looking she asks Tina, “Is Bobby going to share you with his friends tonight or are you just dressing for Bobby?â€Â “I didn’t know how to ask him but I know that he wants me to be more like you and I think I want to also.â€Â Tina replied a little frustrated. Now ready Rhonda turns to Tina who is still naked and trying to decide between several items and says, “Can I help you?â€Â Rhonda leads her to the mirror and whispers to her, “How much do you want to show? How much do you want to hide? Do you want men to touch anything or just certain things? Those answers will help you to dress for this.â€Â While saying this Rhonda reaches around her and feels her up so that she can watch in the mirror.
 Rhonda notices that Tina is taller than her even with her heals on and the site in the mirror excites them both. Turning to face each other they kiss passionately and Tina decides to let Rhonda pick her outfit. The house erupts in cheers and applause as they make their way down the stairs into a sea of horny men. Tina is wearing Rhonda’s skirt with no top while Rhonda is wearing her top with no skirt. Both have spiked heals and strut out into the room. Rhonda makes her way to the coffee table and climbs on top to make an announcement but no one can hear her.
 Ivan steps up and the room gets quiet, then Ivan says, “Take a knee.â€Â The players all drop to one knee and Ivan steps back for Rhonda to talk. Smiling brightly she looks around the room and announces, “You boys played the best game today of any team that has ever played.†The room cheers and she continues, “I am glad that I could help but it is all you. You have worked hard and played hard earning these victories through your own blood and sweat. You should be damn proud of yourselves and each other.â€Â The room erupts again and Ivan steps up to say, “You guys needed incentive. You had the talent you just needed the incentive.â€Â Then pointing to Rhonda he continues, “Here’s your incentive and I think she should give the pre game inspirational pep talks from now on also.â€Â
 The guys all stand lifting Rhonda onto their shoulders again, carrying her through the house. Looking for Tina, Rhonda notices her talking to Bobby while he feels her chest from behind her. Rhonda approaches Tina from the front and kisses her causing several guys to whistle. Looking now to bobby Rhonda says, “Do you mind if Tina and I go act slutty together in front of the team?â€Â Bobby just smiles a huge smile and the girls work their way out into the room and begin dancing closely. The guys begin to catch on and back away making a circle around them.ÂÂ
 They dance, touch and kiss each other until they are obviously excited when Rhonda leads Tina to the coffee table and places the pillows from the couch on the table. Pushing Tina back onto the table she lays back while Rhonda goes to the other side and straddles her face. It’s a 69! Someone yells while the crowd cheers. Rhonda lowers her pussy onto Tina’s mouth and leans forward to get to Tina’s pussy. The girls explore each other in this love lock for quite awhile to the room’s amusement. Engrossed in each other they don’t even notice a dick sliding into Rhonda’s pussy until it’s too late. With her eyes open Tina watches as this man fucks Rhonda hard while his balls slap her in the face. It does not take long until cum begins oozing from the pussy they are using. The dick pulls out suddenly and cum runs down and into her mouth. Another dick is ready to replace that one and he rubs it on her face before slipping it into Rhonda. Tina climaxes hard at the sight of this in her face and relaxes into the whole scene.ÂÂ
 Rhonda has came several times and sits up just slightly while the man behind her is still inside her. Looking up to a man in front of her she asks him to slide them to the edge of the table. Rhonda then pulls Tina’s legs back and open allowing access for a hard dick. The wait is not long until someone begins fucking her. Rhonda can feel Tina squealing into her pussy and knows that she is enjoying herself. While Rhonda waits for the man fucking Tina to cum she turns her head to one side and someone gives her something to suck on. She gratefully accepts and has a mouth full of his cum only after a few strokes.ÂÂ
 The man in front of Rhonda finishes and Rhonda leans down to suck the cum from Tina’s hot pussy. Rhonda then feels something huge entering her. Its either a ball bat or Ivan. As this massive member slides in and out the other men’s cum leaks obscenely onto Tina’s face while she watches. Ivan pounds hard until Tina knows he is about to cum and then is surprised when Ivan pulls out and cums directly onto Rhonda’s open pussy and Tina’s face. The guys cheer and Ivan enters Rhonda again for a few more strokes while Tina tries to clean up this huge mess. When Ivan finishes, Rhonda is almost finished having had such an intense orgasm. The next guy in line doesn’t care and jumps right in for his turn. This goes on for countless orgasms before the men let them up to have a break. The girls can barely walk and they both sit on the couch while someone makes them a drink.
 “Are you ok?†Rhonda asks Tina. Glassy eyed Tina replies, “That was fantastic.â€Â They kiss passionately, sharing the juices of each others lovers from that evening. They drink and mingle for the rest of the evening with Tina giving several blow jobs around the room for all to see and Rhonda allowing the men to use her anyway they want.
 The evening just about over the last 20 or so men decide to stay and follow the girls upstairs. Once on the bed the girls become the focus of 20 hard dicks, taking 2 and 3 sometimes until everyone was satisfied. Then and only then did Rhonda and Tina wrap themselves in each others arms to sleep the rest of the night away.
 Content for what could be the first time in her life Rhonda now gladly accepts this new purpose in her life. She now knows that pleasing her man, who ever that may be at the moment, is the purpose she has always sought.
       The Story man
This story was inspired by a very special slut whom would do anything when excited. I apologize for the lateness of this story but my laptop died a horrible death and replacing it was more difficult that some can imagine.
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The High Life
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The High Life
Before I get too deep into the story I should back up and talk about how I got this new “jobâ€Â. It wasn’t exactly a nine to five. But the money was better than anything I could find at the time even though I was college educated. TK was a local dealer in the hood, he spotted me and my best friend Chell dancing at a club one night and decided that he liked our look. He invited us back to his hotel, no sleazy motels for him. No he was living large, he took us to the JW Marriot in DC where he and some of business associates were set up in the penthouse. He told Chell and me that we were gonna put on a show, and if he liked what he saw that we would get paid, in addition to getting real jobs from him. Chell is about 5’3, brown skinned with hazel eyes and weighs about 140. Her pearly whites were as straight as an arrow and she had a personality to die for, she is the coolest girl I have ever met. And me well I’m a little taller and a little bigger standing at 5’7 and weighing about 165 and I look damn good in and out of my clothes. I am also very chocolate with an ass so round I get cat calls even when I am going to church. The show we put on not only landed us the job but landed me the job of being TK’s newest conquest.
So there we were in the middle of the room, on the circular bed that this suite was famous for. Chell’s warm breath felt so exotic on my skin; I felt her hands all over me, they felt like silk. She was rubbing her chest against me, and fondling my breasts through my clothes. That is when the mental telepathy that we share kicked in once again. We both got off the bed and walked over to TK., each one of us sitting with our crotches directly on his thighs. We started to lick both sides of his neck and nibble his ears. He took a breast from each of us and started to rub and play with the nipples. When that got to be too much for the both of us, we got up and started a seductive strip tease for this very powerful man. I could see in his eyes that not only would we get our money for tonight but whatever real job he had for us was in the bank too.
As we started to undress each other I could feel the moisture in my thongs overflowing to dripping wet. When the majority of the clothes were gone I stepped to the side to get something out of my purse. A little toy that I always happen to carry around, I stay prepared for all situations. Chell smiled as TK and his cohorts looked at us with widened eyes as I turned around to put on the fat, black 10 inch dick. When I got it strapped on I turned my attentions back to Chell. I took one nipple then the other in my mouth and sucked hard. She let out a moan that shot straight down my spine; I love it when she does that. I kissed down the tattoo on her stomach that said “
I pulled her up by the hair and kissed her hard and long. Then we went back  to TK, who by this time already had his fat 12 inch monster in his hand and was slowly stroking it. I put Chell on her knees and made her suck me first. Just to give him a hint of what he was about to get. He laughed out loud when he saw that Chell could take the whole ten inches without gagging. I told him to take his jeans down and then I had Chell bend over and take his dick in her mouth. As she did so I positioned myself behind her. And just as he was feeling the expert blowjob that I had taught her to give, I put my monster back into her pussy. And there we were, in unison, getting each other off. Riding the high off the music, liquor and weed from earlier, and the sexual electricity from the moment. His dick in her mouth and my dick in her pussy we fucked her from both ends with her loving every minute of it. As another shattering orgasm rocked her body, she sucked him harder and wiggled her pussy on me until they both came with a scream.
As we were on the way out the door, we said bye to the guys and kissed TK. He thanked us for the show and told us we were hired. “
PART 2
We arrived at 10 sharp the next night, we saw some of the faces that we had seen the night before and there were some that were new. But the one face that was missing was TK’s. He came strolling in about 10 minutes later all smiles. I think it was only then that I noticed that we were the only women in the room. He came over to both of us and kissed us remarking how good we looked. Chell had on skin tight jeans, boots and a sweat shirt. I was in my regular sweat pants and t-shirt with basketball shoes. I had my shoulder length hair swept back and under a baseball cap. We sat through the meeting listening and asking few questions, as it was almost spoken that we were all on a need to know basis. After the guys left to take their positions on the block TK, Chell and I sat down for a little meeting of our own. He showed us the back room, where all his surveillance equipment was kept. And he told us the real reason why we were there. He told us that he thought there were some moles among his men and even someone who he suspected of talking to the DEA. Our job was to find out who they were. We accepted. The money was good and working for this man would be highly satisfying in all sorts of ways.
TK had given Chell the night off with a couple of hundred for her time. He told me that he still had things to talk with me about. “First off†he said, “who ever that muthafucka is that I saw you with the other day, he’s gone, break that shit off, cause I don’t want to have to kill nobody. I’m a hustler not a murdererâ€Â. I said ok and made the phone call. Shit he was doing me a favor. That dude was on his way out the door anyway.
After the phone call he told me that he loved the way I dressed. He said the sexiest women were those who didn’t put their business out in the street by dressing like sluts. He took off my baseball cap and grabbed me by the hair pulling me close to him in a rough but sensuous kiss. He broke the kiss and walked to the door and shut it. He took me to the back room and closed and locked that door too. I didn’t notice the bed in there before but I did when I felt myself being pushed on to it. Once on the bed TK undressed but left me fully clothed, he kneeled over me and started kissing me again. He was stroking his huge chocolate dick and telling me how good I looked last night. As he talked about last night my pussy got wet and his dick got harder. He undressed me starting from the bottom. He licked my toes as he took my shoes and socks. He kissed and bit my thighs as he took my sweats. He left my thong on saying that he was saving the best for last. He kissed my stomach and the tattoo that said “Chell’s girlâ€Â. As he took by bra off he sucked my nipples and they hardened under his expert flicks. He spread my long legs and lifted me up so that my ass was almost off the bed. He slid in my wet pussy little by little. He laughed saying that my pussy was extra tight and the man before him must not have been handling business, he was right. With my legs on his shoulders he stroked me long and slow. Making sure that I could feel every ripple on his 12 inch dick. It felt so fucking good. Every time he hit bottom I would moan and say his name. He loved that shit the more I said his name the faster he went.  He picked up the pace until he was pounding in and out of me like an oil well. As my orgasm was building he took my legs off his shoulders and put his arms under my legs spreading me as far as I could go. He locked my arms down with his hands and rammed me so hard I thought he was going to come out the other side. It hurt slightly but the ecstasy of it all felt much better.
We both climaxed at the same time and since we were not using a condom his cum flowed out of me and down my thighs. TK handed me a rag and towel and pointed me to the bathroom that I had never noticed either. Shit what was I doing?! If I was going to keep this job I needed to pay more attention to details and my surroundings. I turned the shower on, the heat of the water felt good. Just the shower curtain opened and TK stepped in. Round two.
He took me standing behind me with my breasts pressed up against the wall of the shower. He grabbed me by the neck choking me slightly while pushing further up my hole. He moved faster while the water rushed over us. Then it happened, we were both so hot that we lost our footing, fell backwards and hit the wall. As we were falling his dick slipped from my pussy. When we hit the wall it sent 7 of his 12 inches straight up my ass. I screamed in pain but was somehow turned on. He apologized and went to pull out, but I said no leave it in. Let me get used to it first. So we stayed in the position for a minute or two and I got used to my asshole being filled almost beyond capacity. Then I started to move, humping him and pulling his dick in and out of my ass. Then I bent over and put my hands on the shower walls. TK took over he grabbed my shoulder with one hand and my hair with the other and stroked his seven inches in and out of my loosening asshole. It started to feel good so I humped him back filling me more and more with his dick by the time eleven of his twelve inches were in my ass his started to cum and forced the last inch into me. He let go of my hair and rubbed my clit with his fingers we came together in a loud, shattering orgasm that seemed to last an eternity. We cleaned up and went to bed.
At around 2:20 in the morning someone was banging on the steel door that led to the alley. They were screaming but we could not make out what they were saying. The first thing that we did was check the surveillance pictures in the front room. It was Russell and Kenny, and there was someone else whose face we could not make out because they were slumped over. TK grabbed a tek-9 from under the bed and opened the door cautiously. Russell and Kenny dragged Shawn in and closed the door. He had been shot. They guys said that one of Tank’s men shot him outside the club around the corner. Tank was the top dog in the Kennedy Projects. TK made a few phone calls and within minutes two sets of people arrived: two dudes with medical supplies and three with guns ready to go to war. It was then that I got a full realization of what my new life was going to be like.
PART 3           ÂÂ
I called Chell the next day and told her what happened that night and that we had to be in the Rockhouse Projects at 8:30 . She said cool. I asked what she did last night and she filled me in. Russell had approached her outside when she was leaving and said that he had heard about the show we gave and wanted to know if he could get a more private view. So she and Russell headed off to the Omni for some fun and games. Once inside the $500 a night suite, he ordered steak, lobster and chocolate covered strawberries. They shared a bottle of Hennessy and ate until they thought they would bust. She remarked to him that he must be getting paid real good for him to be blowing so much cash on a chick he just met. He brushed her comment off saying that TK wasn’t the only nigga that the game had been good to. She took note of that and continued on with her evening. She said that Russell’s dick was only about seven inches but that it was the fattest dick she had ever seen. She stripped for him while he laid on the bed stroking himself. Chell got on top of him and straddled his dick. She lowered herself slowly until his dick was at the entrance to her ass, suddenly he grabbed her and forced her down putting that fat piece of meat into her ass, which to his surprise, was pretty loose. She rode his dick up her ass for a full ten minutes. He lifted her off with one swift move and turned her over on her stomach mumbling something about wanting that pussy too. Laying flat on her back he stuffed his dick in her pussy and wrapped his arms around her waist, pinning them together. He moaned loudly and told her how wet her pussy was and within minutes he was pumping his cum into her pussy. What a night for the both of them.
PART 4           ÂÂ
A couple of weeks later I was approached by Tank, one of the biggest dealers on the east coast. He didn’t have as much money as TK but he was ruthless and ambitious, a very dangerous combination. Tank knew that I was TK’s main girl, we had been seen all over town together and knew also knew that I was on the payroll. Not for being TK’s girl but for handling the business when he wasn’t around. Tank got my attention by telling me something that I didn’t want to hear; that lately people had been gossiping about some Puerto Rican hussy hanging around my man. I knew I wasn’t the only one. But we had agreed that no matter who he was fucking he was not to be seen in public with anyone but me. So I was pissed.
I had already hipped TK to what Russell had said to Chell during their little tryst, so we were already on high alert. And being approached by Tank let the crew know that shit was about to hit the fan one way or another. TK told me to play it easy with Tank, meet with him a couple of times and see what he was talking about. Was he trying to steal me or business or both? I soon got my answer. I was coming through “our alley†in Rockhouse when I saw Tank coming. He called my name several times before I responded, I turned to go see what he wanted, it was then that he let me know his plan: if he was going to be top dog in town, he wanted the top pussy by his side. He wanted me to be his for business and personal uses. I told him that we could not talk right then, there were eyes everywhere. So I told him that I would meet him at his place later on to discuss things.
Part 5
He didn’t hear me coming so he had no time to get that bitch out of his bed before I could see her. I just came bursting through the door with the news I had. And before he could snatch the covers, I saw something that took my breath away. His little Latin mistress was a secret no more. She was beautiful, so I could understand the attraction. They both jumped and she started crying and speaking very fast in Spanish apologizing for being there. “Siente abajo y cierre para arriba la perra!†(Sit down and shut up bitch). She sat down and I turned my attentions to TK who was now sitting up right in the bed with a look of horror on his face. He begged me not to leave him saying that she didn’t mean anything to him. I told him that we would talk about it later. I gave him the news about Tank and told him the details of the meeting that was supposed to take place. He made calls and that part of our issue was settled. Now on to this bitch, I asked him how long he had been dealing with her he said not long. While we talked the girl attempted to put her clothes on but I made her stop and sit back down. I took my clothes off slowly and climbed into bed with TK. I sat my pussy down on his still soft dick and began to rub myself back and forth on him. I told him that I would not leave him if he let me fuck her. And since she didn’t mean shit to him he said okay.
I went over to her and kissed her lips at first she tried to pull away but I grabbed her hair. I told her if she wanted to make it out alive after she has fucked my man she would let me do what I wanted to do. I went back to kissing her and this time she kissed me back. I put two fingers in her pussy and felt that she was getting very wet.  By this time TK was almost at full mast seeing his mistress and his main girl engaged in such a sexual display. I fondled her tits and sucked on them hard. I pinched her nipples and grabbed her by the hair and bit her neck. While I was doing this I was playing with her clit, I felt her squirming and humping my fingers. I knew what she wanted. I continued to masturbate her as I led her to the bed. We got in the bed, I laid her on her back right next to TK. I got on top of her and kissed her hard and fast. While I was now pumping three fingers in her soaking wet pussy. I knew she was close to her first orgasm of the night. I have never been so wet. But the thought of getting the best of both worlds had me on fire. Her big juicy tits and TK’s huge dick, I was high from sexual excitement. As I bent over to suck on her nipples my man got behind me and started to feed my asshole with his dick. Here I was in the bed with my man and his Latin whore. I was kissing her while he pulled my hair and gave my asshole the good stretch that he knew I needed. After 15 minutes nobody seemed ready to cum, I wanted something different. I told TK to pull out and I got off the dark haired Latin mami. I told him to lay down on the bed and I ordered his bitch to get on top and ride his dick. While she was riding him I got off the bed and got out “old faithfulâ€Â, I strapped him on and stood behind this
EPILOGUE
Tank had to be taken care of soon, for shooting Shawn, for trying to take business and for trying to take me. 11:30 came and the crew was ready, everyone had on their battle gear, all black with black boots, tek-9’s in the waistband. We were ready to do what we had to do. I looked around at the game faces and noticed that one was missing, Russell. I pulled Chell to the side and asked her where he was and she said that she had given him the message and the he said he would be here. We went to TK and told him about our soldier who was MIA. He said he figured that Russell wouldn’t show up and that he knew why, but he didn’t say much more. And as always we didn’t ask.
It was time to go. Was loaded in the cars and sped off into the night. We reached the Kennedy Projects around 12:15 and found Tank and his men chillin on the stoop of their building. The cars turned the corner hit the lights and dropped rounds and rounds of tek-9 bullets into the night. People scattered everywhere, I saw a couple of men fall but I saw three escape into the building and a couple down the alley. The cars stopped and we all got out, a couple of the guys ran into the building and the rest of us ran down the alley. Chell, TK, Kenny and me were off like a light down that alley. By this time the police had been called because of the first set of gunshots. We caught up to the two that we were after and needless to say they didn’t survive. That’s when I heard it. The warning shot that stopped me in my tracks. “Freeze!†the cop shouted. Put your weapons down. “â€ÂFreeze!†he said again when Kenny took of running. The three of us followed suit we hauled ass down the alley and around the corner. We were hoping to double back to the car and get back to Rockhouse. “AAAGGHHHH!†I heard from behind me, I looked back and saw TK bleeding from his shoulder. I grabbed his hand and told him we couldn’t stop. I don’t know what happened to Kenny but Chell, TK and me made it back to the car and back to RHP. We got phone calls during the night that let us know what happened to the rest of the crew. Kenny came staggering in with a wound to his leg from a barbed wire fence. Poo and Monk both called from central cell asking for TK to post bail.
As for Chell and me we both decided that this life style was hazardous to our health so we told TK that we were gonna chill. He asked me if I was breaking up with him and I said no that I was breaking up with the life. He said he respected that. He called Kenny into the room and sent him to central to get the guys. After he was gone me, TK and Chell had fun for the rest of the night.
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Lifes a Bitch ll
Life's a Bitch ll
By
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Back in front of the TV I ejected then inserted GANGBANG NURSE #1. Taking a long pull on the bottle I hit the play button and settled back. From the title I had expected it. But still, to see my wife walking into what appeared to be a hospital room and up to a patient laying on a bed almost floored me. She was wearing a nurses costume that just did cover the cheeks of her tight cute ass and damn but she looked hot.
It wasn't that it was just short. The damn thing was unbuttoned to her navel giving one a perfect view of her 34B breast which because of her five foot four stature appeared to be larger then they actually were. Moving to the "patient" she took his vitals, acting surprised when they were high. And why wouldn't they be with her leaning over him, her firm breast all but spilling from their meager cover.
With a huge grin the "patient" reared up and clamped his thick lips over her right nipple along with pulling her down onto his bed. A gasp of surprise issued from her lips. But instead of pulling away her hands closed about the tight kinky curls covering his head pulling him tighter to her breast. "Oh Mr. Billings you shouldn't do.... Ohhhhh.... Mr. Billings." Mr. Billings didn't, couldn't say anything what with his face pressed tightly to my wife's breast and his mouth full of taunt nipple.
Instead, he took her hand and guided it to the tent covering his lower body. As her hand closed about his sheet covered erection his thick lips moved from her breast up over her throat to cover hers. For several long minutes they passionately kissed before she, gasping raggedly pulled back. For a couple of heartbeats they looked into each others eyes and then she lowered her lips to his bare dark chest.
For several minutes she kissed and tongued his chest before concentrating on his nipples. As her lips and teeth teased each of his nipples in turn her hand moved from his sheet covered cock upward then beneath the sheet. As her hand moved downward so to did the sheet until along with her hand closing about him he was fully exposed. With a last nip at his left nipple she raised her face from his chest and again looked into his eyes.
"May I kiss it" she purred as her hand massaged his almost eight inch cock like a milk maid would a heifer's tit. Without waiting for an answer her head moved downward until she was directly over him. Her tongue flicked out to swirl over his piss slit lapping up the pearl like drops of pre cum oozing from it. A pulsing purr of pleasure issued from her lips as they opened and a micro second later slipped down over the crown of his cock.
As her head bobbed up and down the first three or four inches of his cock and as his ass bounced from the bed he sputtered "Damn bitch but you does love black cock don't you!" For a moment her only reply was a louder pulsing hum issuing from her throat and then she raised her face from his crotch to look into his broadly grinning face. "Oh yes I just can't get enough of it. The smell, the taste is so much better then my husband's skinny little white cock. And the thick warm cum. Ohhhh, I get goose bumps just thinking of it's taste. The flavor is almost intoxicating."
Hardly had the last syllable left her mouth before she again lowered her head to his crotch. But this time it was to kiss his egg size nodules and tongue the area surrounding them. As she did so his fingers traced lazy patterns ever higher up her inner thigh. Obligingly her legs parted allowing him unfettered access to that which he sought. As his dark fingers slipped beneath her super short nurses uniform and touched her cunt her slim body shuddered slightly and a muffled sigh issued from around the cock between her lips.
For several minutes each pleasured the other thus. She kissing and licking his balls and he lightly running his fingers over her cunt and teasing her clit. Seconds later at almost at the same exact instant she again took him into her mouth while he in his fervor pushed two fingers into her. As his fingers moved faster and deeper into her mumbled gasp of arousal and pleasure came from her cock stuffed mouth.
A third finger, along with his thumb rubbing over her clit, tormented her cunt for minutes on end while she, with but the crown of his cock between her lips and with her tongue fluttering against and pressing into the underside of his cock, drew a suction that would have rivaled a suction pump.
With her attention thus focused she was not aware of the door opening. Nor was she conscious of the beaming grins on the faces of the three negro males, two of which couldn't have been more then sixteen. Neither did she hear the startled gasp of "Aaron" from the beautiful young woman who might have been either the young mans wife or the elder sister of the two teenagers. Mr. Billings though was all to aware of their presence and tried to push my wife from him but she would not be denied.
Despite the mans initial panic his hips continued to push up at my wife's face. A heartbeat later with a loud groan his ass pushed from the bed and his hands flew to her head. Moments later he fell limply back onto the bed and his fingers untangled themselves from my wife's long reddish blonde hair. With a last kiss to the knob of his cock and a gentle squeeze of his testicles she sat up on the edge of the bed. When she did so she was looking directly into the faces of Mr. Aaron Billing's visitors.
No one said a word. But as the smartly dressed light skin black woman turned about to look into the hallway as if looking for someone of authority the three visiting males stepped further into the room. As they approached Aaron's bed and my wide eyed wife the eldest unzipped his pants. Stepping before my wife and with hands on hips he looked down at the young man in the bed and snickered "looks as if your fit enough to get out of here little brother."
Shifting his attention to my wife he said "only fair that my brothers nurse pay the same attention to his brothers don't you think." Without a word but licking her lips my wife reached out. As her fingers snaked into his pants and struggled to pull his erection from his fly the two younger boys stepped up beside their elder brother. In their excitement at the prospect of having a beautiful white woman do to them as she had to Aaron together with crowding closer they unzipped and pulled their cock's out.
Unlike Aaron's cock, the one that she had just freed was maybe five inches in length and a circumference of an aspirin bottle. As for the two that were brushing my wife's cheeks and straining for her mouth, they too were about five inches long but only about two inches around. Leaning forward slightly my wife slipped her lips over the cock directly before her. As her lips began to move up and down the first couple of inches of the eldest boys cock she reached up and grasped the two teenagers.
A nervous giggle burst from the two youngsters as my wife's fingers closed about and began pumping their pulsing erections. The young woman whom everyone had forgotten about but who had seen her three brothers step toward my wife closed the door and walked to Aaron's bed. As one the three before my wife reached out to touch the white woman who without protest was pleasuring them. Marquel, the one whom she was sucking, slid his fingers into her reddish blonde hair cupping the back of her head. Nequise and Kenay, the eager teenagers, closed their dark fingers on her nipples.
A collection of soft whimpering oohs' issued from around the cock sliding between my wife's lips as the two youngsters rolled, tugged and pinched her nipples. Without warning Marquel released his hold on my wife's head and stepped back. When he did the youngster on my wife's right twisted his fingers into her hair yanking her face in his direction while thrusting his hips forward.
Without hesitation her lips parted and she took him into her mouth eliciting a groan from him. The other youngster tried to move directly in front of my wife but couldn't because Marquel had dropped to his knees between her slightly parted legs. Never the less he managed to press his cock to her lips and was rewarded seconds later when she relinquished his brothers cock. Placing his hands on her thighs he
A gurgling whimper burst from around the dark cock sawing between her lips and a shudder as if from a chill racked my wife's petite body as Marquel spread her legs and pushed his face to her sparsely covered vulva. With Marquel's hands gripping my wife's thighs holding her to his face and with the two excited teenagers yanking her face first one way then the other she was totally at their mercy. She offered no resistance though to their eagerness, and in fact attacked whichever cock was presented to her with vigor, while as if with a mind of its own her pelvis repeatedly jerked against Marquel's probing, lapping tongue.
It was in the midst of this seeming free for all that the young woman finally spoke. "Why don't you two horny ass niggers lay the bitch on her back and fuck the shit out of her instead of fighting over her mouth. Course you'll have to get your older brother's mouth off her cunt first. Shouldn't be to much of a problem though if'n you offer him first crack at the nasty slut."
For a moment the two teenagers looked at each other and then as one pushed her down onto Aaron's bed. Aaron who had saw it coming had already slid from his bed to make room for her as his three brother's began tearing at their clothes. My wife, her uniform top already off her shoulders and midway down her arms worked it the rest of the way off. Drawing her legs up she grabbed her ankles and spread her legs apart giving the four men and one woman an excellent view of her cunt.
Her eyes twinkling with lust she looked expectantly at each of the men while they with animal like rumblings in their throat's drew tighter about the bed. But before Marquel or any of the others could fall atop her the woman threw herself atop my wife. As their lips met my wife released her ankles and began franticly tearing at Latisha's clothes who herself was trying to do the same. Moments later she was as naked as my wife and the two of them were exploring each others body's with lips and fingers.
The brothers, not wanting to be left out, ran their hands over each woman's slim quivering body. It made no difference that one of them was their sister. Each woman's breast were squeezed and their nipples pinched and tugged while they with their faces between the others legs moaned incessantly. When at long last they fell apart Latisha was lifted from the bed by Aaron and carried to the unoccupied second bed. As he fell to the bed with his sister Marquel crawled between my wife's legs.
Almost as one the cock's of the two men sank into the warmth of the women's body's. But it wasn't only their cunts that welcomed male virility. The two teenagers not wanting to be denied nor willing to wait their turns presented their cock's to both my wife's and Latisha's gasping mouths. Without hesitation both women's lips closed about the eager cock's drawing a suction. Over the next forty or so minutes each woman not only fucked but sucked the cock's of all four brothers.
The orgy though was not over for even as the last of the brothers to use my wife rolled from atop her the door opened. For a moment the old man just stood there in the open doorway starring wide eyed and with mouth hanging open at my wife. Reluctantly pulling his eyes from my wife he turned them on each of the young men and finally Latisha. He didn't have to be a rocket scientist to know what had been going on as the women had that fresh fucked look upon their faces while the four brothers had huge shit eating grins on their faces.
Leaving his cleaning supplies in the hallway he released the door and staggered toward my wife as one hypnotized. Not a word had been spoken yet anticipation lit my wife's face as she watched the old negro walked stiff legged toward her. With every step toward her he shed an article of clothing. It wasn't until he was along side her though that he dropped his underwear. When he did a gasp slipped not only from my wife's lips but Latisha's as well.
The mans semi hard dark chocolate colored cock looked every bit as large as Marquel's, and he wasn't even fully hard. Licking her lips seductively my wife sat up and swung her legs off the bed. Reaching out she closed both hands around his cock squeezing and pumping him to even greater hardness. Unbelievably he appeared to grow even longer and fatter as the blood rushed into his dark appendage.
Slipping to her knees before him, and after a worshipful gaze into his smiling face, her lips and tongue traced the length and breadth of his dick. When her lips again touched the uncircumcised head of his cock her tongue flicked out to probe and tease his flesh. Like a train entering a tunnel her tongue probed his flesh searching for the outlet of the fluid staining his dark flesh. A soft purr like moan issued from her as her tongue lapped up his pre cum like a cat lapping up milk. Seconds later satisfied with her effort she opened her mouth to take him in but it was not to be.
" Ain't your mouf I be wanting white girl, it's your snatch. So gets your sweet ass up on dat bed and gets ready for some black pleasuring." Jumping to her feet she fell back onto the bed spreading her legs at the same time. But on her back was not how he wanted her. Ordering her to roll over and bring her knees beneath her he climbed onto the bed behind her. Grabbing her waist he jerked her up and back raising her pert ass higher. "Which hole you be wanting this nigger to ream white girl? Is you wanting me to slam your already fucked sloppy cunt or your shitter" he growled as his heavy dark cock moved between her butt cheeks.
Before my wife could answer a hysterical yell filled the momentary silence. "Aaron, Marquel, stop him for God sake. He'll tear her if he shoves that horse cock into her" Latisha screamed. But the brothers stood unmoving as the old skinny janitor scooped cum from her throughly fucked cunt. Only after he had smeared the discharge of the four brothers over the first couple of inches of his monstrous cock and prodded first her cunt then the tight puckered ring of her anus did they move. But before they had moved a foot his angry growl and seething look stopped them in their tracks.
"Unless you chillin's be wanting to shoves your little pecker's in the bitch's mouf whilst I breeds her you best stop right there." Turning his attention back to my wife he gripped her butt cheeks splaying them apart. Again his heavy cock moved between my wife's two holes only this time as the broad head touched her cunt he pushed against her.
Squeals, were they of pain, or arousal, burst from my wife's lips as he pressed against her. It was so hard to tell after having seen the other video as well as after having looked at all the photographs. A minute, then three and four dragged by as he pressed against her cunt before suddenly her lips flowered apart and the gigantic broad head followed by maybe three almost wrist thick inches slipped into her.
A choked wail burst from her throat. Again I couldn't help but wonder if it were of pain or pleasure. For a moment he held still then slowly ever so slowly he pulled back till but the very tip of his horse cock remained between her cunt lips. Again he remained motionless only to suddenly along with jerking her to him thrust his hips forward like a rutting animal. Three, five, eight thick inches disappeared from view before he again ceased moving.
My wife trembling. Repeated whimpering gasp of to big, to big tumbled from her mouth as time and again he almost withdrew before with a rolling corkscrew twist of his hips drove the same eight inches into her. Each time he did so he jerked her backwards to meet his thrust. Her gasping oomph's turned to mewing purrs of pleasure as at first imperceptibly then with ever more growing vigor her cute tight ass wiggled and pushed back to meet his every thrust.
Spittle sprayed from his thick lips as in conjunction to his repeatedly driving into her he sputtered "fuck it honky. Fuck that chocolate snake. Oh yeah girlie that's it. That's what I talking about." With her now taking as much as ten inches of his cock relatively easy no longer did he find it necessary to jerk her backwards each time he pushed forward. His hands slid up her sides then beneath her to alternately squeeze and tug her breast.
With a sputtering exclamation of what could have only been pleasure and satisfaction he drove the last inch of his blue black hardness into her. Not a centimeter of his near foot long almost wrist thick cock remained visible whenever he pushed into her. Her butt cheeks, splayed apart to the point of tearing, allowed the camera to testify to the fact that every inch of the old negro's cock was buried in her cunt.
More moans and ever clearer pleas to be fucked, to be bred, to be given a baby issued from her lips. Sliding his hands from her breast to her biceps down to her wrist he jerked her arms from beneath her and back. Like a cowboy pulling on the reins of his pony he jerked her arms back forcing her head and upper torso to arch from the bed. Without inhibition and as if of their own accord her hips rolled and pushed masochistically back to meet his every full length deep thrust.
For maybe another ten, twelve minutes he continued to drive into her before with a last twisting grind of his loins he held himself to her. A guttural growl of "going to give you a black baby vanilla" welled from his chest as he sent his thick globular spunk flowing over the walls of her womb. With her slight frame vibrating like a tuning fork she choked out her pleasure.
YES.... Yes.... Oh God Yessssss.... Give me your cum. Give me your cum. Fill my whore cunt with your black baby making cum. YES.... Yesssss.... Yessssssssssss bubbled from her trembling lips before fading to nonsensical gibberish. Pulling his cock from her he pushed her away and crawled from the bed. Collapsing face down onto the bed she lay as if unconscious as the old negro after sliding from the bed walked around to where her head lay.
Twisting his fingers into her reddish blonde hair he lifted her head from the rumpled sheets pulling her face to his slimy cock. "Clean me honky, my wife ain't wanting to smell slut cunt on her mans dick." Without hesitation and as if it were the natural and right thing to do her mouth opened to admit him. Along with pulling her face to him he pushed the bulbous head of his cock to her lips forcing them wide apart.
Surely if he forces that monster into her mouth he'll dislocate her jaws I thought as to my astonishment the bulbous spongy head forced its way past her lips into the warm moistness of her mouth. Two, three, four inches of the fat monster wormed their way between her lips before any sign of discomfort became apparent. With her lips stretched about his dark cock as tight as a rubber band he held himself in her mouth as with muffled groans she weakly struggled.
Pulling back he momentarily paused before again pushing forward sinking another half inch or so into her mouth just as he had done when forcing himself into her cunt. Momentarily pausing in his efforts to force his thick cock between her lips he looked into the stunned faces of the four brother's. "Go ahead boys have another go at the slut. Who knows, maybe if'n I didn't make her pregnant one of you's will" he chuckled.
Without waiting to see if his invitation for the youths to again enjoy my wife was accepted he lowered his twinkling eyes to her face. With an exaggerated slow rolling pump of his hips he pushed seven, almost eight inches between her lips and intro her mouth. Unbelievably you could see her throat swell as his cock slipped into her gullet. Light excited laughter issued from his thick lips as he pulled back and almost instantly pushed into her face again. Six, nine, ten inches of almost wrist thick cock slipped between my wife's widely stretched lips and into her throat.
Her arms began flailing about; her small hands beating against his thighs and stomach as his cock slipped into and blocked her esophagus. It was at that moment that one of the teenagers chose to crawl between her legs. Together with a giggling titter his hands locked on her waist pulling her buttocks up and back. But it wasn't her stretched cunt into which he thrust his cock it was her anus. For perhaps a minute she was sandwiched between the old janitor and the teenager before with a chuckle of "what a nasty cock whore" the old man pulled from her mouth.
As the janitor stepped back Aaron edged forward pressing his cock to my wife's gasping trembling lip's. With but a momentary hesitation her mouth opened inviting its use. For perhaps another twenty minutes the four brothers double teamed my wife before despite their youth and regenitive power they collapsed exhausted. The last image on the screen before it went dark was that of my wife and Latisha passionately kissing and fondling. As the screen went dark I fell back against the couch breathing heavily.
The sudden pounding on the door followed by a shout of "Mr. Bishop it's the police, open the door please" damn near stopped my heart.
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A Night On The Town
  Chapter 3: "A Night On The Town"
  (See the "XXX-Women" series and "Luke Powers, Black Master" series for
more Whitebread Family action!)
  Note: For some inexplicable reason, I wrote this one in script format...
:/
  INT. CHUCK' ROOM
  Browneye comes in, Chuck is asleep in bed, it's 3 am.
  BROWNEYE
  Daddy! I'm home!
  Chuck, groggy, gets up.
  CHUCK
  Wha-? Brownie, what the Hell, it's 3 am!
  She comes in, leaving the doors open, supporting a very worn-out look
Wendy. Virginia comes in too.
  BROWNEYE
  I know, daddy, we've been out partying!
  She forcefully french kisses him, he pulls away, and rushes over to
Wendy, who's obviously been raped. Her skirt is torn, as is her blouse,
sluttly clothes Virginia and Browneye made her wear. He bra is pulled down
and her panties are wrapped around one of her thighs, torn and rolled
tight.
  CHUCK
  Wendy! Are you okay! My God, what did they do to you!
  WENDY
  Oh.. God, Charles... ugh...
  CHUCK
  You... you monsters! What did you do to her! I smell alchohol on her
breath!
  BROWNEYE
  Oh, it wasn't us, Daddy, in fact, we barely touched her!
  CHUCK
  What? Then who VIRGINIA
  Them! Come on in, guys!
  Ten guys come in, all drunk. Some are built and big, some look like
models, some are fat pigs, like bikers or truckers. Most are black. Luke
is with them.
  BROWNEYE
  These are my friends, Daddy! We met them at the Stinking Hog, on Route
69.
  VIRGINIA
  THEY'RE the ones who... partied with Mom!
  CHUCK
  They-... they raped her?!
  FAT AMOS
  (ugly fat black biker)
  Fuckin' homo picks up quick, don't he?
  CHUCK
  Hey!
  BROWNEYE
  Look, Daddy, Mom over there wasn't really enough for my friends, so i
told them I'd bring them back here to party!
  CHUCK
  Absolutely not!
  VIRGINIA
  Alright, then, we'll just have to have them rape Mom again!
  LUKE
  (a rough-looking black guy)
  Good, man! I love that hot, creamy white ass o' hers!
  (licking his lips)
  CHUCK
  Stay away from her!
  LUKE
  Fool! Step off!
  (he shoves Chuck aside)
  CHUCK
  Oof! Luke whips out his mammoth cock and sticks it in Wendy's used
mouth. She doesn't have the strength to resist.
  LUKE
  See? She loves nigga cock! Fuckin' white bitch!
  CHUCK
  Stop it! Brownie, please!
  BROWNEYE
  Tell you what, Daddy, let's have a little contest.
  CHUCK
  Wha- what are you talking about, Brownie?
  BROWNEYE
  Here's what we'll do.
  She takes out an old fashioned watch connected on a chain to her vest.
  BROWNEYE
  I'll give you ten minutes to make each of these men cum in your mouth
CHUCK
  What!!!
  BROWNEYE
  You're right, that's too much, a minute a cock, let's make it seven
minutes for all ten! I mean, they must have cum twice each up Mommy's ass
and mouth and cunt, but since you seem to want a challenge... or do you
want to try only five minutes?
  CHUCK
  Brownie, please BROWNEYE
  If you can do it, they leave, and we promise not to bother either of you
for a week! A day for each minute!
  CHUCK
  But, Brownie, this is horrible MUSTAFA
  Mmm, yeah, some faggot mouth! Just like back in prison!
  VIRGINIA
  Meanwhile, while you're sucking each one, the next guy in line will be
fucking Mommy up the ass!
  (she fingers Wendy's ass)
  LUKE
  Yeah, man! I'm last!
  He shoves his cock in Wendy's mouth and she gags.
  BROWNEYE
  Now, if you fail, you, first, have to drink each man's piss FAT AMOS
  Yeah, man, I gotta take a wicked beer-piss!
  BROWNEYE
  AND, my friends get to stay all night and do whatever they want with
Mommy, AND you.
  CHUCK
  But BROWNEYE
  But nothing! This isn't an option, asshole! You'd better do it or
else! Chico! Get that fat spic dick over here!
  CHICO
  (a Blatino - half-black, half-spanish, all Puerto-Rican)
  Yeah, man, suck it down, man! I still got you're wive's cunt sauce on
my pinga, faggot!
  BROWNEYE
  Well?
  CHUCK
  BrownieShe starts the watch.
  BROWNEYE
  T-minus seven minutes!
  CHUCK
  Please!
  BROWNEYE
  You're wasting time, Daddy!
  CHUCK
  This is crazy!
  CHICO
  Come on, faggot!
  (grabs Chuck' head)
  Chuck struggles.
  BROWNEYE
  No, wait. he has to do this. You can't pump or anything. He's got to
make you come all by himself, I want to see how good a cocksucker he is.
  CHICO
  Damn, bitch, you nasty! But if that's the way you want it!
  (lets Chuck go)
  CHUCK
  Please BROWNEYE
  You've already wasted 20 seconds!
  CHUCK
  Brownie, wait, can't we BROWNEYE
  Tyrone!
  TYRONE
  (a rough-looking gang member)
  Yo.
  BROWNEYE
  Fuck that bitch up the ass! And hard! That's how she likes it!
  TYRONE
  You got it!
  He drops his jeans, throws Wendy on the bed, lifts up her skirt, then
guiudes his cock in her ass and fucks her, hard.
  WENDY
  Rrrgh!
  (her mouth is full with Luke's cock)
  LUKE
  Damn, man! Save me some!
  CHUCK
  Wendy!
  BROWNEYE
  That's 40 seconds wasted, stupid! Unless you want to spend the rest of
the night with these guys, you better fuckin' get started!
  CHUCK
  Jes- fine! Fine alright!
  WENDY
  Nrrm! Orr!
  (Luke slaps her ass)
  LUKE
  Shut up, you fuckin white slutbag!
  Chuck looks angrily at Browneye, she holds up the watch, 45 seconds have
passed. He looks at the cock in front of him, grabs it, then holds it up
to his mouth, opens it, then slowly places it in. He starts to stroke it,
trying to get it hard. Browneye smiles, and watches intently. Virginia
fingers Wendy's pussy as she gets mouth and ass-fucked.
  BROWNEYE
  Mmm, yeah, that's it, get him nice and hard.
  CHICO
  Yo, man, I'm not gonna cum like that, man! You gonna put me to sleep
like that! This fuckin' faggot sucks cock like my grandmother, man! I
thought you said he was good at this shit, man!
  BROWNEYE
  You heard the man, Daddy! Get crackin!
  (she slaps his ass)
  Chuck starts stroking faster, trying not to put too much in his mouth.
Browneye picks up the watch, looks at it, shakes her head, and shows Chuck,
a minute and 5 seconds have passed.
  BROWNEYE
  looks like it's going to be a long night!
  Chuck finally starts using his mouth, and more firmly sucking. Chico's
cock is hard now, and he starts to moan. Chuck looks up at him, trying to
judge what's working and what's not. Chico is moaning and enjoying it.
  CHICO
  hey, puta, mang! Chupa mi la pinga! Ay! Si, mamasita! Maricone!
  He comes in Chuck' mouth.
  BROWNEYE
  (masturbating)
  Swallow it all, Daddy! You miss one drop and you've lost! Swallow it
all!
  Chuck shoves his mouth down on the cock, making sure it's in his mouth
as it comes so he swallows it all.
  CHICO
  Damn, man! He's not bad!
  (pulling out)
  BROWNEYE
  Not bad, Daddy, but you're way behind! Only 5 minutes left! Tyrone,
you're next! Get you cute little ass over here!
  Tyrone comes over. She slaps his ass.
  BROWNEYE
  Go for it Daddy.
  Chuck looks disgusted, Tyrone's dick is shitty.
  BROWNEYE
  Hey! At least it's hard already! Besides, i didn't hear Mommy
complaining about sucking her shit off of these cocks, and if it's good
enough for her, it's more than good enough for you! Now SUCK!
  (she slaps his ass)
  VIRGINIA
  Leroy, you're next up this fucking whore's ass!
  LEROY
  Alright, man, yeah!
  Chuck is about to grab Tyrone's dick and give him a hand-job first, to
clean off the shit.
  TYRONE
  No, no, man, I don't like that shit, no hands, mouth only.
  BROWNEYE
  You heard him, asshole, mouth only!
  Chuck glares angrily, but obeys as he spies the watch. He opens his
mouth and slowly inserts the cock in his mouth. He sucks it in deep
strokes, sucking it hard, trying to get Tyrone to cum. A thick brown film
of shit forms on his lips as he sucks.
  BROWNEYE
  Yeah, you fuckin' homo, do it!
  TYRONE
  Yeah, asshole, suck you're cunt wife's shit off my cock! Yeah, clean it
real nice!
  Tyrone moans and closes his eyes as Chuck gets busy.
  TYRONE
  Yeah, faster, fucker...
  BROWNEYE
  (sticking a finger up his ass)
  You heard the man, faster, shitface! Chuck pistons his head faster,
really sucking hard.
  TYRONE
  Oh, yeah, that's it... that's it! FUCK! Yeah! UNGH!
  Tyrone cums hard, Chuck gives him deep throat to swallow it all. He
pulls off and turns.
  BROWNEYE
  Not bad, only 45 seconds on that CHUCK
  Who's the next one?
  BROWNEYE
  Well! Eager little faggot, aren't we?
  CHUCK
  Stop stalling! Who's next!
  BROWNEYE
  Getting to like the taste of cum, are we?
  Chuck sees Leroy, he crawls quickly over to him.
  TYRONE
  Hey, boss, you're not done here!
  Chuck turns around to see Tyrone slowly pumping his cock, a last large
drop of cum is hanging off the head of his cock, about to drop off.
  BROWNEYE
  Remember what I said! Miss one drop...
  Chuck rushes over and gets the last drop, sucking quickly.
  TYRONE
  Yeah, your wife should have told ya, I'm a leaker, just suck the rest
outta there... yeah, that's good.
  Tyrone pulls out, Chuck rushes over to Wendy, who's getting fucked
roughly up the ass by Leroy. She hardly notices since she's busy
deep-throating Luke's huge dick. Chuck tries to pull Leroy out, but
Leroy's having to much fun fucking Wendy. Finally, he lets Chuck pull him
out, Chuck gulps his cock down hard and sucks fast, using his hand,
ignoring the shit on the filthy fat cock.
  VIRGINIA
  Hey, you two, over here!
  Chuck' mouth is streatched wide by Leroy's girth, but he goes at it with
gusto. Much to Chuck's relief, Leroy comes quickly, he sucks it clean, and
Leroy is limp after he pulls out.
  LEROY
  Sorry, Browneye, guess I'm worn out!
  BROWNEYE
  I told you to save some up that fifth time you were fucking Mom's ass,
you jerk!
  (she slaps him on the ass)
  Chuck turn around and sees one of the only two white guys, a male-model
type named Adonis fucking his wife up the ass, but Adonis's twin brother
(the other white guy) Aramis is fucking HIM up the ass at the same time.
They are kissing.
  CHUCK
  What the-?
  BROWNEYE
  Oh, this is Adonis and Aramis, they're brothers... identical twins...
and lovers! They do everything together.... and I mean everything! Just
ask mommy!
  They both pull out, face each other, and start french kissing and
grabbing each other's asses. Browneye comes down next to Chuck' ear and
raspily whispers:
  BROWNEYE
  C'mon sugar daddy! get in there and get some! Three minutes and 40
seconds left!
  CHUCK
  Both at the-?
  BROWNEYE
  Oh, yeah!
  Chuck goes between their hips and grabs both moderate-sized cocks, exact
mirror images of each other. He places both heads in his mouth and gets to
work. Adonis and Aramis moan and kiss more passionately as Chuck gets to
work.
  BROWNEYE
  Jesus Christ that is fucking HOT!
  (masturbating and gyrating)
  VIRGINIA
  Fat Amos, get your filthy cock over hear and ream this bitch's ass out!
  FAT AMOS
  My pleasure!
  As Fat Amos plunges into Wendy's ass, Chuck does his best to get Adonis
and Aramis to cum. Eventually, they both start moaning and deep kissing
and scream into each other's mouths as they both cum at the same time right
into Chuck's mouth. Some starts to spill out and Chuck has to lick up the
cum from both their cocks before it runs off. He hears a pop and turn
around, Fat Amos's filthy uncircumsized cock it in his face.
  CHUCK
  Ugh! Oh my God, that fuckin' stinks!
  BROWNEYE
  Mmm, filthy ain't he? Fat Amos was raised by hippies, he's never taken
a bath in his life!
  FAT AMOS
  Yeah, man, fuckin' lick by scummy balls, man! Suck my balls!
  Chuck grabs his cock, but Fat Amos slaps it away.
  FAT AMOS
  No, man, just suck my balls, i'll let you know when you can suck my
cock! Get in there!
  Chuck goes to it and almost gags at the stench, but he sticks his tounge
in there, licking his balls.
  FAT AMOS
  Yeah, put my balls in your mouth, man, come on!
  Chuck obeys and places both balls in his mouth, almost wretching at the
putrid taste of sweat, cum, piss, and shit, plus the accumulated cunt juice
of thousands of women, most recently, his own wife.
  FAT AMOS
  mmm, good, yeah, tongue those balls...
  He pulls his balls out, Chuck goes to suck his cock, but Fat Amos turn
around and faces his extremely hairy, smelly ass at Chuck.
  FAT AMOS
  no, man, now spread my cheeks and tounge my asshole man, nothing gets me
off like that! Come on!
  Chuck looks at Browneye, she just holds up the watch, it's only got 2
and a half minutes on it. Chuck spreads Fat Amos's cheeks and digs in,
licking slowly, trying not to get too much in there.
  FAT AMOS
  No, no, man! Stick your fuckin' toungue up my ass! Haven't you ever
sucked ass before?
  BROWNEYE
  Oh, he has, I guarantee you! Do it!
  Chuck steels himself up, but goes for it. he spreads the cheeks as far
apart as he can. he tries to ignore the dried shit on the stiff hairs and
the thick brown moist ring around the fat man's asshole and shoots his
tongue right in, as far as he can get it in.
  FAT AMOS
  yeah, man, that's it... yeah...
  Chuck tongue fucks his ass, wondering how long he has to do this.
  FAT AMOS
  yeah, man, here is comes!
  Before Chuck can figure out what he means, Fat Amos lets out a wet,
sticky fart, extremely nasty, with chunks of shit, a spray of wet shit
shoots into Chuck' mouth followed quickly by a soft, nasty shit. Chuck
pulls back and starts gagging.
  VIRGINIA
  Damn, that's raunchy! i can smell that all the way over here!
  BROWNEYE
  Eat it, daddy, that's what gets him off!
  FAT AMOS
  (turning back around)
  When you finish that, you can suck my cock, fucker.
  Chuck gags, but swallows it down, as soon as it's down in one last big
gulp that almost comes back up, he swallows Fat Amos's cock.
  FAT AMOS
  Mmmm, yeah, suck that chessedick clean, yeah! UNGH!
  Chuck deep throats him, swallowing audibly and visibly as Fat Amos
cums... and cums... and cums. He looks around, amazed that Fat Amos
comes that much. But he sees Browneye smirking and exchanging knowling
glances with Fat Amos. Chuck' eyes widen in surprise and he pulls off,
gagging, dark yellow, rancid piss spills out of his mouth, Fat Amos still
pissing on his face. He starts coughing.
  BROWNEYE
  No time for dessert now, daddy! You've only got a minute and 45 seconds
for 5 more people.
  CHUCK
  Five?!! But I did six already!
  BROWNEYE
  What? Oh, Adonis and Aramis? No, they only count once, I don't think
of them as two guys... so get busy!
  Chuck is a blur of cocksucking energy. He takes the next guy, Daryl, a
black teenager, right from his wife's ass.
  DARYL
  Come on, faggot, make me know you like it... I like my bitches to moan
while they suck my cock... I don't hear you moanin'!
  Chuck moans while he vigorously sucks him off. Daryl eventually comes
and Chuck goes straight to the next guy, Mustafa, a real bald, ripped
S&M-looking dark-black guy.
  MUSTAFA
  Look at me... look at me.. I want to see your eyes while you suck
me...
  Chuck looks up at him as he sucks.
  MUSTAFA
  Yeah, you fuckin' faggot! Suck me! Yeah, you like that, don't you?
You fuckin' worthless piece of shit! Suck me! You wanna swallow down all
my cum? Maybe I should make you lick out your wife's cunt, fagboy? That's
where most my cum went tonight! Right up your wife's juicy tight little
cunt! Yeah, your mouth is her cunt... when i cum in your mouth, you'll
know what it's like to be your wife's pussy, man! here it comes, bitch!
Right in your fuckin' slut whore CUNT!!! UNGH!!!!
  Chuck swallows it down and goes straight to the next guy, Jake. Jake is
a handsome black man, a model type. Chuck goes to suck him, but Jake stops
him.
  JAKE
  No, man, a hand job. Yeah, just jerk me off and keep your mouth open
and ready for me... yeah...
  Chuck does so.
  JAKE
  Say ahhh....
  CHUCK
  Ahhhhh...
  Chuck keeps this up for another 5 secionds.
  JAKE
  Tell me how much you want my cum.. make it good, man, I want you to
make me beleive it.
  CHUCK
  Please... I want your cum... please give it to me... Please cum in my
mouth...
  JAKE
  You want it, slut?
  CHUCK
  Yes, please, I do....
  JAKE
  Do you love me? Love my cock?
  CHUCK
  Y-- yes...
  JAKE
  Say it...
  CHUCK
  I..L I love your cock, I love ... I love you, please, give me your..
cum...
  JAKE
  Come on, bitch, talk dirty to me.. get me off!
  CHUCK
  Please, cum in my slut mouth, give me your fucking cock sauce! Give it
all to me! Cum in my whore mouth, I'm your fucking sperm bank, master,
please!
  Browneye and Virginia look surprised and look at each other, grinning
widely.
  CHUCK
  Come on, please, I love your cum, I want it, please, give it all to me,
I'm just a fuckin'faggot, I live for your dick juice! I want it! I want
to taste it! I need your load in my fuckin belly, man, please JAKE
  Oh God! UNGH!!!
  CHUCK
  Yeah, yeah, come on! Yeah! Ahhh!
  Chuck jerks him vigorously and opens his mouth wide and sticks out his
tongue. Jake looks down and watches and load after load shoots right onto
Chuck's tongue, filling his mouth. when he's done, he comes down and
forcefully deep kisses Chuck, passionately. he pulls away, holds Chuck's
mouth open, then slowly drips the cum out of his mouth into Chuck's and
Chuck swallows it down.
  JAKE
  (looking up at Browneye)
  Damn!! That's the most I've ever fuckin' come in my life! This fuckin'
faggot is good! I'm gonna have to borrow him!
  BROWNEYE
  Oh don't worry, unless he can finish off Vance AND Luke in 40 seconds,
he'll be all yours until you can't fuck anymore!
  Chuck rushes over to Vance and pulls his cock forcefully out of Wendy's
ass and sucks it right down. Luke immediately shoves his cock up Wendy's
ass and fucks her like a wild animal.. She starts grunting and screaming
with each thrust.
  Chuck grabs Vance's balls and squeezes, pistoning up and down on his
cock like a Jackhammer. Vance can't take it, and shoots his load right
down Chuck' throat. Vance drops to the floor, breathing hard, totally
exhaused. Chuck goes over to Wendy to get Luke, the last one, but Luke
screams as he shoots his load up Wendy's asshole.
  CHUCK
  No! No!!
  Luke relaxes and pulls out of Wendy's asshole slowly. Hic cock is 8
inches long, even limp, and it's covered in brown slime, a mixture of cum
and shit, and there's a hunk of shit on the tip from her asshole.
  LUKE
  Well, whiteboy, better get started! I like it DEEP. So suck it down!
  Chuck starts at the tip and struggles to get it all in. He gets to the
base, then wuickly pulls off, it's fully hard by now, 16 inches long, and
thick as Chuck's wrist. He looks up and Luke and Luke just stares at him.
Chuck knows he has to deep throat him and goes for it. he takes a deep
breath and goes for it. Inch by inch, he works his way down, sweat
dripping down his forehead, viens popping out on his neck. He finally gets
down to the hilt, his nose buried deep in Luke's thick curly pubic hair.
He starts to pull back out, but Luke stops him.
  LUKE
  Nah, man, stay right there... yeah, that's how I like it! Yeah, you
fuckin' faggot whiteboy... now whip out your meat and whack your puny
prick until you cum. When you cum, I will.
  BROWNEYE
  Oh, kinky! Come on, Pops! You got 20 whole seconds!
  Chuck obediently does so, he takes out his cock.
  LUKE
  Damn, man! You call that a fuckin' cock, man? That's smaller than my
fuckin' pinky man! Damn, we did yo wife a favor, man, you might stab her
with that thing! You better use your arm next time you fuck her, man, she
won't feel that thing!
  Chuck starts jerking off.
  BROWNEYE
  Wait, wait, I got a beter idea... Mommy- get that bitch over here!
  Virginia roughly drags her over there. Browneye pets her, she's dazed.
  BROWNEYE
  Okay, Mommy, squat down here in from of fag-face here and take a shit.
  Wendy looks confused, dazed, not sure what to do, she looks at Browneye,
trying to figure out what she's saying.
  BROWNEYE
  Come on, Mommy, I know you have to shit after having your fudge packed
all night... and you should be nice and loose now. Come on, spread those
cheeks.
  Dazed, distractedly, absent-mindedly, she spreads her cheeks and a wet
fart and lots of cum oozes out of her ass. Virginia quickly dives under to
catch it all in her mouth.
  BROWNEYE
  Mmm, looks like Mommy's been cookin' daddy up a stew!
  The cum stops coming out, Virginia's mouth is full. She comes up and
kisses Browneye, the two slosh it around some, then they open Wendy's mouth
and both let the cum run out of their mouths at the same time, into hers.
She swallows it, instincively.
  VIRGINIA
  Holy shit, that was quite a load!
  BROWNEYE
  Come on, Mommy, you can do it- drop us a shit...
  Wendy just squats there for a second, motionless, not trying. She lets
out a loud belch and a fart, then suddenly, a huge shit-rope begins to
slide out of her ass. She looks up at Chuck as she is shitting.
  VIRGINIA
  Oh yeah!
  BROWNEYE
  Ohh, that's good, Mommy! Nasty, soft shit!
  VIRGINIA
  God that looks good!
  BROWNEYE
  Back off, bitch, this is for daddy!
  CHUCK
  Wh-what?!
  BROWNEYE
  Relax, daddy, here's the deal, you suck Luke's big fat manly black cock
while you jerk off on Mommy's shitpile here. If you don't get him to cum
within the time limit, you have to eat the whole pile of shit- with your
cum icing on it- while everyone takes turn fucking you up the ass like a
common bitch. Okay?
  CHUCK
  Ju BROWNEYE
  Great, it's a deal!
  CHUCK
  URGMPH!!!
  Browneye shoves Chuck' head back on Luke's cock.
  Wendy finishes shitting. Browneye scoops up some with two fingers and
tastes it, sucking and licking her fingers.
  BROWNEYE
  (talking with a mouthful of shit)
  MMmm, daddy, this is gonna be good!
  Browneye turns and deeply and focefully french-kisses Wendy, pushing the
shit into her mouth and fingering her pussy.
  Luke starts pumping Chuck' face and he looks up into Luke's eyes and
continue jerking off, over his wife's fresh, steaming pile of shit.
  LUKE
  Yeah, that's it... you like suckin black dick, doncha white boy? Yeah,
you like that! Suckin down the black man'scock, man! Yeah, that's where
yo white boy ass belongs, man! Yeah! You like that! Lookat yo puny dick,
all hard an' shit! This probably yo ultimate fantasy, ain't it! I know
your type, you probably whack off at night, dreaming of suckin' down a
black man's cock... maybe I make you and yo ho cunt bitch wife my slaves..
make you work on my plantation, man, then I'll let you take turns
swallowing my ebony rod, man! Make you fight over it! then I take turns
fuckin both yo white asses... yeah, boy, you got a pretty white ass...
almost as good as yo wife's... I'm gonna have to get me some of that!
Yeah, i'll make you beg for it, you'd like that, wouldn't you, faggot?
maybe I'll even let you drink my piss, man, yeah, yo wife liked it... not
as much as my shit, though man... but don't worry, i saved some for you,
too, yeah man, that's it, you can be my slave, you and yo wife, you can
suck my cock, sit on it, be my fuckin toilet and eat my shit, man, and i'll
even let you jerk off while you do it!
  Chuck moans loudly and cums over and over, coating the pile of shit with
his cum as he scremas with a mouthful of black cock and cums over and over
again.
  LUKE
  yeah, he likes dat! okay, chump, you worked hard fo it, here it comes!
  Browneye hold up the watch, it's got five seconds.
  BROWNEYE
  Five...
  LUKE
  Yeah, man, here cum's uncle Luke's cock sauce...
  BROWNEYE
  four...
  LUKE
  yeah, buildin' up in my balls...
  BROWNEYE
  Three...
  LUKE
  Yeah, yeah, this is gonna be a big one!
  BROWNEYE
  Two!
  LUKE
  Here it comes, fuckin' whitebread faggot, man!
  BROWNEYE
  One second!
  LUKE
  AH shit man!!!
  BROWNEYE
  Time's up!
  LUKE
  Fuck, man, here it comes!
  BROWNEYE
  too late, daddy, you lose, sorry!
  Chuck pulls off.
  CHUCK
  No way! That's not fair! i tri LUKE
  Fool! get yo ass back over here, you ain't done by a DAMN sight!
  He grabs Chuck, throws him on his back, hanging his head off the table
and fucks his mouth like he was fucking Wendy's ass.
  CHUCK
  (struggling, to no avail)
  GurckRRRRGGGH!!
  LUKE
  yeah, you fuckin' cunt bitch whore! Now you gonna taste it! Yeah!
YEAHHHHHHH!!!!!!
  He savagely pumps Chuck' mouth and cums deep in his mouth, grunting and
screaming.
NEXT:
  Browneye cums, masturbating.
  She forces Chuck and Wendy down on all fours to share the shit meal
while they get fucked up the ass.
  Viginia and someone else brings Wendy over and makes Chuck eat the cum
from her ass.
  Chuck has to drink all their piss. Luke fucks him up the ass. Browneye
puts on techno and they all stay all weekend, fucking the shit out of Wendy
and Chuck.
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Brad's Ruined Honeymoon
  Chapter 2: "Brad's Ruined Honeymoon"
  Starring: Brad Whitebread, Chastity Belle, Wesley Whitebread, Luke
Powers and a special guest appearance by Mishi herself!
  Directed by Mishi.
  (m/m) (m/t) (m/w) (anal) (oral) (ws) (scat) (cuckold) (interracial)
  Most of you are familiar with Mishi favorite boytoy porno star, Brad and
his thirteen year old little brother Wesley. Well in this new video, they
are joined by Chastity, Brad's real life newlywed bride on their wedding
night! Of course part of the fun of any Mishi video is the fact that the
stars usually
somehow coerced by the versatile Mishi to participate.
  Most of you will never see this video since it wont be sold to the
public and is only available to members of Mishi's Club...most of us
couldn't afford to join even if we were invited, however I feel honored
that Mishi herself asked me to review the latest videos for her monthly
newsletter "BlackMaled". So I get to see these unbelievable underground
illegal works of sexual humiliation and abuse. Well, Brad, Chastity and
Wesley is right up there at the top..a non stop fuckslop orgy of
perversion...which Mishi assures us is one hundred percent real and
unstaged.
  So for those of you who are perverts but not rich influential
perverts...let me describe blow by blow this hot video. The film opens
with the big black stud Luke banging the shit out of Brad's new wife on
their wedding night. In the previous video, the actual wedding ceremony
was shown and we got to see how Mishi manipulated everything to that Brad,
Chastity and Wesley were each used separately so that they thought the
others were safe.
  Brad, as usual, was ass-fucked by Luke, this time in a confessional
while wearing his tux. Luke then gave him a long, hot piss enema and made
him hold the cum and piss in his ass and pull his pants up (but had made
him throw away his underwear) and suck his cock clean of cum, piss and
shit. As Mishi had planned, the cum and piss began to leak out of the
whiteboy's ass during the long, boring Catholic ceremony and some relatives
in the first row could see a stain on Johhny's pants and complained of a
smell.
  Chastity, meanwhile, was cornered in her bridal room by three black
women who made her eat them out and drink their piss. They told her if she
spilled any, it would make her make-up run and stain her nice, white dress.
Unfortunately for her, she had never drank piss before and spilled a little
of it. Her lipstick was a bit smeared and her foundation ran some, but it
wasn't too noticable unless you looked closely or smelled her breath. But
some of it had stained the front of her beautiful, expensive bridal gown,
the piss had run down her perfect, white cleavage and stained the front of
her gown. She could only hope it wasn't too noticable.
  Wesley, the ring-bearer, was ambushed in the men's bathroom by five big,
black men that Mishi had personally recruited right out of prison. They
made him shove the ring up his ass while each one fucked his face and came
down his throat. Then they all pissed in his mouth and made him drink
every drop. Finally, they each took turns shitting huge loads of crap into
the boy's mouth and he was not allowed to leave until he'd swallowed down
every last bite into his gut.
  When Chastity and Brad did finally kiss at the altar, they each noticed
an odd taste, but both were so preoccupied with their own privately
shameful rape experience that they never imagined what the other had been
through. They didn't even notice the slight shit-stains on Chastity's
finger when Brad slid the ring on that Wesley had kept up his ass for the
two hours of his toilet rape.
  When it came time to cut the cake, Chastity took a fingerful of icing
and tasted it and "mmmm"ed for the guests, then stuck her finger in Brad's
mouth for the expected playful cake pictures. Brad immediately recognized
the taste as black man's cum. The caterer had been a friend of Mishi's and
had the frosting made to special order. Chastity didn't seem to notice,
though, so Brad didn't say anything to her and pretended to love the cake
when she shoved a huge piece in his mouth for the cameras.
  Later, when they were sitting at the head table and it came time to do
the champagne toasts, one of the black women who had made Chastity drink
her piss brought out the "special" bride & groom champagne bottle. Mishi,
who had acted as the couple's wedding arranger, promised that the champagne
was a very special vintage and she was sure the couple would love it.
Chastity realized immediately that the yellow liquid in the bottle was not,
in fact, champagne, but dark, nigger piss. As the black woman poured each
of them a full glass, Chastity saw the black woman wink at her. Chastity
didn't know what to do, she couldn't say something without revealing her
earlier humiliation. Luke, who was, for some reason Chastity couldn't
understand, Brad's best man, stood up and gave his speech. It seemed a bit
odd to Chastity, but the guests seemed to clap anyway and the moment of
truth came. Chastity and Brad raised their champagne glasses. The piss
was still warm, she noticed. She looked over at Brad who didn't seem to
think anything was odd and drank from his glass, nodding to her to do the
same. She couldn't do anything but go along with it and drank her glass
full of piss. It was as nasty and rancid as she'd remembered, she couldn't
understand how Brad hadn't noticed anything wrong with it. But, she
thought, he never was a champagne conniseur like her, so he probably
thought that that's how it always tasted. Of course, the same exact
thoughts had been running through Brad's head the whole time. By the end
of the reception, they'd finished the whole bottle between the two of them.
  When they finally got in their limo and drove away, Chastity relaxed.
The only people in the car were her, Brad, the driver, the videographer and
Brad's best man, Luke. No sign of the black women who'd so degraded her on
her wedding day. At least, she thought, the night would belong to her and
her husband, nothing would ruin that. It was a moment she'd looked forward
to since she was a little girl. She had saved herself for the perfect
man... the perfect white man. And Brad was that man. A rich, white,
blonde lawyer with impeccable heritage and a solid, conservative
upbringing. She could put the one, yellow stain on her happiness behind her
forever and never tell anyone about it.
  Brad, of course, was under no such illusions. He sat there, sweating,
the piss enema still in his ass, givig him cramps now. He recognized the
videographer as one of Mishi's regular cameragirls. He was in a state of
suspense, wondering if and when the ruse would be exposed. For a brief
moment, he thought that maybe, just maybe, Luke and Mishi were going to let
him go, to set him free, finally, and let him live a normal, heterosexual
life... as a wedding present. Mishi and Luke weren't totally evil, he
thought... they could have mercy, couldn't they? He couldn't have been
more wrong.
  Luke begins a conversation, wondering why brides wear white. Chastity
actually finds this interesting and engages him in the conversation, She
says it's prettier, more feminine. So, he says, why does the groom wear
black. She says that black is the opposite of white, it's masculine. Luke
nods, saying that makes sense. Black is more masculine of a color and
white is very feminine. He goes on to say how that even carries over to
people. Black men are bigger, more muscular, tougher and more manly. He
explains how so many white men act gay or do things you'd never catch a
brother doing, laughing and nudging Brad, who has to laugh and agree. Then
he talks about Hitler and the Nazis and how backwards they had it. That
all the evidence shows that the black race is the oldest and most evolved.
Black genes always override the white genes, when a black man and a white
woman have a baby, the baby never comes out white. He says that black men
are just naturally bigger. As an example, he points out how black men and
women have dominated every single sport they've bothered to participate in,
even golf. They're just physically superior in every way. He says he's
not trying to make a social statement or anything, he's just stating
scientific fact, it should be no big deal, it's just a fact. People just
don't want to believe that all men really aren't created equal. He uses
him and Brad as an example. Luke states that he is six foot six and Brad
is just five-six. Luke is three-hundred pounds and all muscle and can
bench-press four hundred pounds. Brad is one hundred and fourty pounds and
skinny as a rail, like a teenage boy. Brad reluctantly agrees with him,
but Chastity, being a racist, doesn't want him to give in. She says she's
sure that there are other ways that white men are just as superior. The
camerawoman says she's always heard that about penis sizes but she thinks
it's all a big hoax, a racial stereotype. So Luke says it's true and
starts talking to Brad about cock sizes, making Chastity blush. Brad,
knowing his expected role in this routine, disagrees that black men are
bigger and Luke tells Brad to whip it out. He does and it's tiny and soft,
Chastity is seeing it for the first time and is quite disappointed,
embarassed and blushing. Then Luke whips his huge erection out and
compares it. He asks Chastity which is larger. She is flabbergasted and
admits his is... a "little" bigger.
  Luke strokes it a few times for her, staring right at her. She is
transfixed, gawking at the monster, precum dripping from its head. Brad's
little pink weenis simply sits there flaccid, looking lost in his lap,
barely a stub.
  "Oh my GOD, it IS true!" the camerawoman gasps. "Here, you take over
for a while," she says, handing the video camera to Chastity, then promptly
dropping to her knees before Luke, worshipping his tower of blackness. He
strokes it in her face, still looking at Chastity who, for some reason, is
actually videotaping it like the girl asked her to. "May I... may I
please suck your big fucking black cock... Master?" The girl begs. Luke
nods and she ravenously attacks the cock, sucking it down, feeding on it
like her life depended on it. She sucked it good and hard, deep and
passionately, moaning and groaning, reaching down under her skirt and
frigging herself as she sucked his cock. She looked right at Chastity and
gave her a dirty, passionate, animal look as she devoured the cock. Luke
cums down her throat and looks right at Chastity as he's jizzing in the
girl's mouth. The girl cums when he does. She thanks Luke for his
delicious cum and sits back, gasping for air and burps. Chastity tells her
she still has some cum on her chin. She asks where and Chastity reaches
out and scoops it up for her. The camerawoman grabs her hand and sticks
Chastity's finger in her mouth, sucking the cum off it sensously, staring
Chastity right in the eyes, "Mmmmmm.... thank you..." she says and takes
back the video camera.
  Luke lets Chastity stare at it just a little too long, then laughs and
puts it away, resuming an unrelated casual conversation (about some black
team beating some white team?) as if nothing had happened. This snaps
Chastity out of her daze and she realizes her pussy is sopping wet and she
shifts in her seat uncomfortably, wondering why the video camera girl won't
stop filming her. She hopes that that part of the video is edited out.
Brad finally puts limp little white prick away, too, not that anyone
notices.
  Luke goes on to talk about how Hitler was a crazy white guy, talking
about white superiority. He explains how stupid it was, since he was just
a little white wimp. He said he'd seen a special on TV about how Hitler
was a pervert and actually made girls shit on him. He says it must be
something with germans because that's a big thing in Germany now, scat
porn. They must just love eating shit or something. Brad is blushing, just
agreeing with Luke, trying not to get involved in the conversation.
Chastity is appaled at the behavior of Brad's friend and is simply counting
the minutes until they can be alone in their bridal suite at last. Still,
she thinks, she's accidently come across those German scat sites on the
Internet while she was browsing for caviar for the reception and she
couldn't help but think that Luke was making a valid argument, on some
level. She just didn't want to hear about it, especially not on her
wedding day like this.
  Of course, we all remember what happened next, the great devirginizing
scene that won all those awards.
  In the bridal suite, she is lying in bed and Brad goes to the bathroom.
During this, Luke bursts in and seduces her with his huge cock talking
about how evolution works, how the black men have such huge cocks because
women always go for the most virile men, how evolution is survival of the
fittest, the strongest, the biggest... how, in the wild, a boy like brad
would never have any chance of competing with such a perfect specimen of
manhood like him... he explains that he knows she longs for his cock, it's
an animallust thing, nothing to be ashamed about, it's natural, women
always are going to instinctively want the largest cock in the pack...
that white women are so small and tight only because white dicks have never
evolved to be big, they've always been small and so white women's cunts had
to shrink to provide any kind of friction and how sad that is... he
explains to he he can make her feel like a woman should, like women used to
back on the plains, being fucked by a real dick like an animal, like a
savage bitch in heat. he explains that it's her evolutionary duty to get
fucked by him, to ensure the survival of the biggest, to pass along only
the best genes... he's making her hold it, then stroke it, then lick and
suck it and finally devirginizes her, cumming in her cunt, telling her to
be quiet unless she wants Brad to hear them and know what she's done,
calling her a dirty white trash whore as he savagely fucks her, a slut for
black cock who couldn't keep her vows even on her wedding night and how
she's nothing but a stupid white bitch tramp slut, a cum dumpster for black
seed, a worthless white trash bitch whore, making her experience her very
first orgasm, a soul-shaking wave of ecstasy, screaming into his mouth as
they kiss, then she immediately sobs and cries in shame and guilt as he
makes her suck his post-cum ooze from his cock, verbally abusing her
further.
  In the bathroom, Mishi is holding Brad, pissing in his mouth, telling
him what will happen next. He is to go out there, kiss her, go down on
her, pretending he doesn't notice the cum leaking out of her gaping cunt,
then cum on the sheets while he's eating her. He is to apologize, saying
he just couldn't help it. She asks if he understands and he nods, her cock
still in his mouth. She says "good" and allows him to finally expel Luke's
cum and piss enema into the ice bucket, which he does with great relief.
She exits into the adjoining room and tells him to drink the entire cum,
piss and shit mixture before heading back out, keeping him busy long enough
for Luke to really give it to his wife. She says she'll be watching
through the two-way mirror. Brad sits there and drinks the mixture down,
listening to the sounds of the springs of his bridal bed being pushed to
their limit by Luke and his wife. He can practically hear the wet slushing
sounds of Luke's cock pummeling her virgin bridal twat as he drinks down he
piss enema.
  Luke finishes with her, having made her suck out the post-cum ooze from
his leaky cock and hold it in her mouth. He goes to hide in the closet
just as we hear the toilet flush and Brad comes out. He does as Mishi told
him and tastes Luke's cum in her mouth and twat. He cums on he sheets and
apologizes. She is totally disappointed now, having been deflowered by a
black man and her husband couldn't even fuck her.
  She gets up and goes to the bathroom to "clean up" she says and sits on
the toilet, crying. Then she hears some noise from the bedroom and peeks
out to see what's going on.
  She witnesses Luke coming out of the closet and confronting Brad. She
watches as Luke tells Brad how he saw the pathetic display that happened,
how Brad wasn't even man enough to fuck his wife on their wedding night.
He makes Brad admit that he is no man and his dick is so small he probably
couldn't even get it in her anyway. She watches, transfixed as Luke
verbally berates her husband, calling him a wimp and a pussy and saying
Brad's hot little wife deserves a real man's cock, like him. She watches
Brad agree with Luke, and Luke says he's going to take Brad's wife, then.
Chastity is shocked when Brad says that if that's what Luke wants, then he
can't stop him. Damn right you can't, you little fuckin' pussy, I could
kick your ass from here all the way back to your momma's cunt, couldn't I?
brad agrees and acknowledges Luke's superority. Luke makes him feel his
muscles, and Brad admits that they're huge. Luke then tells brad to whip
out his little white penis - his "weenis", he wants a good laugh. Brad
does and Luke laughs his ass off. He then tells brad to take out Luke's
cock, to remind him what a real man's cock is like. Brad resists, but then
Luke bitch-slaps him to the ground and brad obeys. Chastity watches her
husband unzip Luke's pants and fish out the gigantic prick that had raped
her earlier. She begins to rub her clit as she watches her husband hold
it's weight in his hand. Luke tells him to look at it and feel it's
weight. He tells him to see how he can't even get one hand all the way
around it when it's flaccid like it is. He reminds him of when he whipped
it out in the car and tells him he saw how he and his wife were staring at
it. He says he could tell they both wanted nothing more than to suck that
big black dick of his. He asks him if he'd like that, if he'd like to
share that big black dick of his with his wife, the two of them on their
knees, sucking it. brad says no, he's not gay, but Luke says that doesn't
matter, he's a white boy so he's practically a woman to a black man. He
tells him to stroke it and get it hard. Brad does and it grows and grows
until it's a fully erect eighteen inches, throbbing hard and dwarfing
little Brad. Chastity marvels at it, pussy sopping wet, drooling as she
continues to watch. Luke then does the same evolution talk on Brad,
convincing him that it's his natural place to be at the end of a black
dick. He talks and degrades Brad into wanting his cock. He gets Brad to
suck it, coaching him to take it deeper and deeper, telling him to imagine
his wife deep-throating the monster. To Chasity's amazement, Brad manages
to deep-throat the entire eighteen inches after about twenty minutes of
work! Then Luke tells Brad to get up on the bed, which he does obediently.
He tells brad to tell him what he wants. Brad asks him to please fuck him.
Luke tells him to go on, to let loose, to let it all out, don't hold back,
let Luke know all the deep-rooted whiteboy faggot passions and desires he's
held back all these years, the perverted, submissive cravings he's had for
Luke ever since he first met him. brad does just that. He asks for Luke
to fuck him up the ass, to shove his big black dong all the way up his poop
chute and make him his little white bitch. He sticks his ass up in the air
and reaches back and spreads his cheeks for him, all the wile begging for
it, pleading for it, saying he needs it more than anything in the world,
that he's not complete until he's had Luke's cock fill him up. Luke then
pounces on him and slams it home, ramming his little white ass like a
savage animal. Brad cries out in agony and ecstasy, screaming and yelling,
saying how great it feels, how he's such a faggot and made to be fucked,
how he's longed for it forever. He begs for Luke to fill him up, to cum up
his ass. Luke asks him if Brad loves him. brad exclaims yes, yes, I love
you and your big black dick more than anything in the world! More than
your beautiful, blonde bride? Brad says she's nothing but a white bitch
and she is nothing to him, all that matters to him is being fucked by big,
black men, that's the only thing he loves. he pleads for Luke to shoot his
jizz in him, to give him the honor of being his bitc, his cum receptacle.
He begs for Luke to shoot his hot nigger spunk deep into his bowels and
impregnate him with his black seed. Luke screams and hammers Brad's ass so
hard, Chastity worries he might break Brad's back. But Brad just screams
in ecstasy, screaming "Yes! Yes! Oh, fuck, god, YESS!!! I am your
fucking white faggot bitch, master, fill me up, please, god, fill
meeeee!!!" Chastity cums as Brad does, shuddering and shaking, unable to
believe the display before her. Luke rests on top of Brad and breathes
heavily. Chastity thinks how romantic they look, the black master lying on
the sweat-soaked whiteboy, grinning in submissive queer bliss. Luke looks
at Brad and brad looks at him and tells him, ever so tenderly and ernestly
"I love you, master". Luke stands up and yanks Brad to his knees saying
"You fuckin' faggot, I'm not gay! I don't love you, you piece of shit,
you're just another white hole, fucker! THIS is what you love, you fucki'
homo: black dick! It don't matter whose dick it is, either, as long as
it's black, you love
ALL black dick! Now tell your master you love it!" Brad obeys and tells
Luke's semi-hard, cum and shit-stained cock that he loves it. "Good, not
worship it, show it how much you love it and suck it clean of your shit,
boy." Brad gladly does so and licks and sucks it clean avidly, making
slurping, cooing, appreciative and hungry noises as he does so. Brad also
starts licking Luke's fat scum covered fuckbags. Brad's tongue lovingly
lifts each black nut as the big dick drips post-cum all over his face.
  Chastity is totally blown away by this and steps back from the door.
She isn't quite sure how to handle this and looks in the mirror, fixing
herself up. She wraps a towel around her then looks at the toilet.
Remembering how Luke snuck out when they heard Brad flush, and not wanting
her poor, pathetic husband to suffer the additional humiliation of her
knowing of his disgusting homosexual cravings, she flushes the toilet,
thinking Luke will go off and hide like he did before. She waits a few
seconds and comes out, pretending that everything is normal.
  Chastity, wrapped in a towel steps out of the bathroom and gawks at the
sight before her. I gotta tell you guys, Mishi is at her best with these
two. Brad is sucking his master's ass now... as Luke lifts one leg so
little cracker can tongue the shithole. Until you've seen a pink eighteen
year old blonde whiteboy's tongue fucking up into his master's black
asshole, you "aint seen nothing yet..." Brad is holding his own tiny prick
masturbating it while he sucks ass.
  Chastity watches this obscene display of her newlywed husband whacking
off as he enjoys his assmeal... she seems disturbed at the sight of this
big black man getting a butt licking from her new husband. Luke, however,
sees the new bride and charges her, prick waving at her menacingly. He
rips her towel off, spins her around and grabs Chastity's tits..then in one
thrust..he slams his big black dick up her ass and forces her against the
wall. Luke is now fucking his slave's wife really hard...balls deep on
each thrust like animals do. Brad watches and jerks his dick..then falls
to his knees and drags his Master's jeans down around his ankles..so he can
taste some of that hot hard black ass. Now Brad starts to eat the ass of
his big, black master who is fucking his new wife. Boys this video is a
real winner. After a good ass sucking..and what good whiteboy toilet
wouldnt want to eat out that black ass for a couple of hours.. Luke yells
at Brad to get over on the bed on his back, hanging his heas off the edge.
Brad does so obediently. Luke picks Chastity up effortlessly, carrying her
over to the bed supporting her mainly with his massive fuckshaft, buried
deep in her ass. She screams as it plunges into her, and she feels like a
stuck pig, skwered on a spit. Luke lays her down on top of Brad so that
Brad's face is in their crotches. Luke goes back to savagely ass-fucking
Chastity and Brad starts to lick the big slick niggerprick as it is pulled
from Chastity's slimy asshole. Chastity is a little offended that Brad
chose to lick Luke's shitty cock rather than lick her beautiful pussy, to
help her orgasm... but, she figures, he's just a faggot, so I guess that's
natural. Brad licks the shitslop off the dick on the outstrokes. All
three of them are now screaming things like "Oh fuck..oh God..oh shit..fuck
fuck fuck......"
  Luke yells, "I'm fucking cumming...." And we see the hard slabs of his
ass cheeks tighten even more as he arches his strong muscled back and
shoots his load up the butt of his slave's white wife. Chastity cries
hysterically..we dont know why..because she is having so much fun..becuase
she hates Luke..because she is afraid of getting ruined by her husband's
master..or because the big fucking dick hurts like hell..probably all of
the above. Luke pulls out still spurting..and plunges his fuckrod into his
whiteboy's mouth..who swallows the rest of the spunk. Chastity collapses
on top of her faggot husband, completely used and exhausted. Luke spreads
her ass cheeks to show the camera that she is indeed flooded with cum. She
sobs at being so crudely exposed, then Luke pulls out of Brad has her shit
the cum into his mouth. Despite the humiliation, there seems to be some
sadistic pleasure in it for Chastity, who obviously blames Brad for getting
her into this mess. Luke then slams his shitty cock back into Brad's
mouth, fucking it like a pussy. He tells Chastity to get up, turn around
and get a good, close look at this. He has her hold her husband's head and
talk dirty to him. She goes wild watching Luke face-fuck Brad, she
expresses her amazement at the size of the cock, Luke's muscled ass and
thighs, his perfect abs and chest, his muscular arms effortlessly holding
Brad down. She tells Brad he's just an inferior white bitch, good for
nothing but being fucked. More worthless, even, than her since he can't
even give black men children. She goes on about how superior black men are
and how this is Brad's rightful place. She calls Brad a faggot, a whiteboy
mouthpussy. She tells him how worthless he is, how pretty he looks getting
mouth-raped. She eggs Luke on, telling him to fuck that fag-hole, slam it
down his fucking throat, shoot that jizz down into his toilet tummy, he's
such a fucking faggot for black dick. Luke pumps another huge load down
his throat and pulls out and shoves his cock into Chastity's mouth. She
hungrily sucks on it and he shoots a few spurts down her throat. Then he
pulls out and jizzes all over both their faces. Chastity and Brad lick the
cock clean and lick the black man's cum off each other's faces, kissing and
licking it, sucking and sharing it. Chastity holds Brad's mouth and spits
Luke's cum in his mouth and tells him to swallow it, leaving his mouth open
and he does. She then holds Luke's dickhead over Brad's mouth and Luke
asks her what she wants him to do. She begs for Luke to piss down this
faggot's throat, to show him who's boss, show him how superior he is and
how Brad is nothing but a whiteboy faggot toilet for black men. Luke calls
her a nasty fucking white bitch and pisses right into Brad's mouth. It
fills up Brad's mouth and Chastity is swearing like a sailor about how
fucking hot that is, how beautiful it is, she watches it fill up, amazed
atthe strength and volume of the piss shooting out of the monster cock.
She remarks how strong it smells and how dark it is. She tells Brad to
swallow it all, leaving his mouth open so she can make see his toilet mouth
plumbing work... Brad obeys and swigs down the piss in huge gulps as his
wife stares down his throat. She continues to verbally berate Brad,
calling him a fucking faggot toilet, a piss pot, a urinal for black piss.
She frigs herself as she sticks Luke's cock in Brad's mouth and watches as
Luke continues to piss straight down his throat, small rivulets of piss
pouring out of the corners of his stretched-out mouth, but most of it going
straight down his gullet into his guts. She explodes in a powerful orgasm,
as she yells "YESSS, YOU FUCKING PISS-DRINKING TOILET MOUTH WHITE BITCH
FAGGGOOTTT!!!"
  Mishi comes in and tells Chastity and Brad to get dressed. Chastity is
meeting her for the first time and is amazed to see her huge cock dangling
between her legs. Mishi brings in a naked, thirteen year old boy - Wesley!
Brad says no, but Mishi shuts him up with a glare. She throws Wesley on
the bed and Luke promptly mounts him and slams his cock up his asshole.
Brad cries and Chastity tells him to stop being such a sissy faggot and get
dressed. She watches Luke slamming the screaming teenager, remarking on
how fucking hot it looks to see such a dark, huge, muscled, hung black man
ass-raping a skinny little whiteboy who's about a quarter of his size.
Brad and Chastity get dressed and Mishi, who's been stroking her cock and
watching, tells them she made a reservation for them at a local
establishment for their romantic honeymoon dinner. She sends them down to
the limo and says the driver will take them there. As she walks over to
Wesley and shoves her dick in his screaming mouth, she tells Brad and
Chastity to go on and have fun, she and Luke will babysit Wesley while
they're gone.
  The scene shifts to the restaurant where Brad takes Chastity for dinner.
As it pans back, we realize it is a filthy urban greasy spoon type dump
inhabited by seedy black men. Not a woman in the place..except Chastity as
she enters wearing a very short black skirt..a see through white blouse so
her nipples show. high heels..and an expression of revulsion and fear.
Brad doesnt look too happy himself.
  "Lookat the fucking cunt..." one big black dude says very loudly and all
the guys laugh. There must be twenty of them. Rough bluecollar and
welfare blacks.
  You can see by Chastity's expression that she is really scared. A black
waiter wanders up and takes their order..looking at Chastity's tits all the
while. Then a dirty black truck driver type wanders up to the table and
looks at Brad.
  "this your bitch? " he asks.
  "This is my wife..we were married two weeks ago...." Brad stammers,
looking to the camera as if for pity..probably at Mishi behind the lens. I
heard the head man likes to film some of these key scenes himself. Truly
artistic.
  The nigga dude smiles.."Well do you mind if I fuck your wife?"
  Chastity is chewing her lip, eyes shut, fists clenched....Brad looks at
the floor..almost as if he will cry. Then very quietly he says.."Thats why
I brought her here."
  The black giant says very loudly..."You brought your wife here to get
fucked by nigger dick?"
  A close up on cute Brad's face as he mumbles as he had been
taught..."yes sir....I want her to have the thrill of a real man's cock in
her pussy." Chastity sits stiffly as if in shock as the black man shoves
one calloused hand into her blouse and starts to tug on the nipples of her
tits. Brad can't even watch.
  "Brad please.." Chastity sobs..as if to say.."this is too much..make it
stop" but it doesnt. suddenly the nigger rips her blouse open so the
buttons pop and her big fat tits are hanging there exposed to all the black
men. the truick driver bends over and begins to spit in Chastity's face.
Now another black moves in and grabs Brad's head and forces it into his
bulging crotch. Brad's face is rubbed against the growing dick in the
black man's pants. Chastity is dragged from her chair and set on the pool
table..they rip her clothes off. Two black teenagers hold her legs apart
while the other guys spread her pussylips and finger her cunt. She screams
fo rher husband who is busy sucking on a ten inch black cock now...hairy
black balls banging his chin.
  Oh shit, readers, you've all seen countless black on white
gangbangs...all seen big black prick stuff tiny whtie pussy and ass..seen
black dicks in white boys faces..but what makes this video so hot is that
both Brad and Chastity are such clean cut college kids..so fresh and young
and innocent looking..and the black mothefuckers fucking them are so
animalistic. Brad is bent over a table and violently ass fucked by ten
guys... Chastity is fucked on the pool table by six guys..who take turns
in her ass and cutn and mouth...It goes on endlessly and breathlessly .
The nigga's fuck with all their might..slamming their huge dicks into the
white couple. Not a black dick in the place is under ten inches..and the
largets is eighteen.
  Of course Mishi knows that any fuck film worth its salt balances the
violence with equal amounts of humor so comedy is not lacking in this film.
In one particularly funny moment, Chastity is forced to suck the cum loads
out of her husbands stretched out asshole. well while she is sucking..Brad
loses it and farts..and she is splattered in the face with nigger spooge.
Another very funny moment occurs when a ten year old black boy is brought
in and first tries to fuck Chastity and then sits on Brad's face while the
battered husband sucks his ass. Then while Bradis fucked with a pool
cue..the black dudes make a nice drink for Chastity..they piss in a beer
mug..then blow their noses into it giving it a head of snot. Chastity
freaks out and gets hysterical,.crawls around bare assed on the floor
trying to get away from the guys. This section has really good camera
work. they hold her down and pour the piss and snot down her throat. then
they carry her over to Brad and punch her stomach until she pukes it into
his mouth. Its a fine film moment..and one to be remembered.
  Next some of the guys piss down Brad's throat..holding their big black
dicks like hoses and leeting fountains of piss cascade into his open mouth
as he kneels frigging his dick for them. Then they say that, since the two
came there for dinner, it's time for them to eat. They promise them some
good, down-home Southern cookin' and lie the two next to each other on the
floor and every single nigger in the restaurant takes a dump in their
mouths. They must have eaten just a while ago because these black guys
really pour it on. Chastity and Brad each eat probably twenty pounds of
nigger shit. Hell, you can see their stomachs distended so much they both
look like they're pregnant or some shit. Brad actually is more used to
eating shit and probably actually got about five more pounds down before he
was stuffed. But Chastity was the one who they brought the great dane over
to. They sat it on her face and had it shit it's nasty, soft, disgusting
digshit-rope into her mouth. They couldn't finish the last of the shit so
they're told to just hold it in their mouths, Chastity's packed with
dogshit. Some guys fuck Chastity with beer bottles in all her holes.and
make her dance keeping them in...Brad has a beer bottle shoved up his
ass.and is forced to dance too. somebody puts on a ballad and a touching
moment occurs when the newlyweds slowdance together..crying in each others
arms. The black guys make them french kiss each other and their mouths are
still packed solid with shit. They kiss and brown shit-juice runs down
their faces and covers their bodies. The kissing makes them finish the
shit in their mouths, but they can't take it and they puke. Brad loses it
first and pukes in Chastity's mouth as they're still kissing, making
Chastity puke too. They're told not to stop kissing and to keep dancing.
So they kiss right through the retching and vomiting, barfing up nigger
shit into each other's mouth and tongue-kissing, drinking each other's
nigger-shit-vomit down while they dance in a naked embrace. the scene
fades out.
  the last scene of the film is back at the honeymoon suite. the
bedroom.. Brad's thirteen year old little brother Wesley is asleep bare
assed on the bed. He's got his mouth wrapped around Luke's gigantic cock
and his asshole is clearly gaping and packed with black jizz. Brad and
Chastity drag themselves in..covered in cum, piss and shit. They look
terrible. Luke wakes Wesley up and orders the kid to lick the cum, piss
and shit off their bodies. Wesley resists at first but then complys...its
hot because Wesley sucks cum not only out of Chastity's asshole..but also
out of his brother's. Luke huge dick is now so swollen with lust and so
hot..that he fucks Wesley on the bed while the boy sucks Chastity's ass.
Brad is made to stand idly by and fuck himself up the ass with his big
black "training" dildo until his little dick spurts cum on his wife's ass
and brother's face. Its so lovely to see Luke's impressive award winning
big black dick slamming into Brad's little brother's asshole. You can tell
Wesley hates being fucked. Too bad..the viewers love it. Luke Now cums up
Wesley's ass and then yells he's pissing...he pisses up the teenage
whiteboy's ass..then Wesley squats and shits the piss out into Brad's
mouth.. Brad mouth kisses his little brother and they share the shitty mix
of piss and jizz as Luke savagely ass-fucks Chastity, making her watch her
husband and his little brother act like the two little faggot whiteboy
toilets they are. Luke makes her rub her own clit until she cums as he
ravages her ass and she watches the two boys sharing the cum, piss and
shit.
  These four really know how to make sex filthy..its a real treat. Now
Luke pisses all over Chastity's face and Brad licks it off and kisses
Wesley. What a sight..a big fat black cock spraying piss on Chastity's
beautiful fashion model face. awesome. The film ends with the four of
them collapsing in a heap in the sex and piss soaked bed. Wesley actually
falls asleep with Luke's scrotum in his mouth and his brother deep
throating Luke's perpetually hard cock... its so cute. Meanwhile,
Chastity is deeply, passionately, soulfully french kissing Luke as she
pushes her husband's head down on Luke's fucktool. Her other hand caresses
his broad, muscled chest appreciately as Luke finger-fucks her ass, his
single finger bigger than most whiteboy's dicks.
  I dont know about you, but I cant wait to see more adventures of this
fun loving threesome black-"maled" into sex. Next time Mishi promises
horseshit games...something the three of them swear they will never do!
Ha! So until next time video lovers..this is your fuck video reviewer dale
signing off.
  Scatwoman@aol.com (inspired by Dale 10)
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Sally's black awakening - part one
Maybe I've been a fool but in allowing my wife's darkest fantasy to become reality i've awakened a carnal desire in her that has changed both our lives forever.
Sal is 34 with shoulder length blonde hair, plump, ripe breasts and is the most sexually adventurous woman any guy could wish for. However, pressure of work coupled with the fact I am almost ten years older than her has resulted in my sex drive having waned to the point that I had become happy to habve sex once or twice a week at most. However, Sally clearly needed more than I could manage and we both joked that what she needed was a young buck with boundless energy that could keep going all night long. At this stage, it was only a fantasy that neither of us ever believed would happen.
I began to push the bo
We joined a contacts website, ostensibly to find a like minded couple to play with to put a spark back in our own sex life. But whilst I didn't tell Sal, it was always my intention to see what kind of guy got her juices flowing and see where that led. We spent hours leafing through the ads and I noticed that Sal kept returning to one in particular - posted by Wade, a black lad of just 20. His ad was tantalisingly entitled " Try black , you won't ever go back !" I despised him immediately for his arrogance but could see that Sal was captivated by his physique - he had magnificent broad shoulders, huge defined arms and a deep rugged chest. However, it was something else altogether that had captured Sal's attention. His penis was enormous and despite the fact it wasn't even hard, it hung impressively midway down his thigh like a giant black snake.
" Jesus Christ - it's like a fucking horse's cock" Sal enthused "His momma must have used gro-bags instead of nappies - he's got a fucking monster". Now as Sal seldom swears unless we're having sex, I could tell she was turned on at just the sight of this amazing waepon. "How come " she continued " he is half your age and yet his cock is probably double your size - that just doesn't seem right does it?" The impish grin which accompanied this diatribe suggested that she was thinking what it would be like to get to grips with him and play with that incredible tool.
That night as i fucked Sal with her favourite dildo (a gnarled veiny 12" rubber prick) I made sure she was well lubed and squirming with pleasure before whispering in her ear " Imagine it's Wade's dick and it's fucking you " as I rammed it hard and fast burying the entire 12 inches inside her cunt.
Her reaction was incredible; she was gripping the dildo with the  stretched lips of her twat and thrashing around on the bed screaming "Oh Christ, oh Fuck oh FUCKING HELL WADE THAT'S FUCKING INCREDIBLE!!!! There 's no doubt I'd lost her at that moment to her fantasies involving this young stallion and that she was genuinely believing she was being shagged by this young black stud.
At this, I rammed her harder still making her whole body arch off the bed as she strained to accommodate every last millimetre of the dildo crying out in a powerful mixture of pleasurable agony "Aaarrrrrrgh WADE THAT'S IT YOU SEXY BLACK BASTARD YOU FUCK MY FUCKING BRAINS OUT.........." At that I could feel her tense as she heaved in great spasms coming in almighty bursts whilst screaming out her lover's name - all thoughts of me far from her mind.
Afterwards, i think we were both somewhat shocked at what had happened. Sal was thoroughly spent and feeling a little guilty at this wanton display of carnal lust - so much more so than she would show if I had actually been shagging her; however, there was no disguising the thrill for us both at the thought of this amazing handsome young stud shagging her senseless.
Sal became upset and in my foolishness, I thought it was because she felt she may have damaged our relationship irrevocably with her antics and her declaration of open love of his body and penis. I couldn't have been more wrong.The sexy bitch was only upset at the fact that she considered herself too old and unattractive to ever fuck a stud like Wade. "He is incredible, so wonderful and fucking sexy - why would he want me when he could shag any girl he could choose." she lamented. So, partly out of curiousty, but mostly because the thought of her and him in the flesh was such a turn on, I set out to prove her wrong.....................
To be continued
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Campers Delight
By
A. G. Thomas
Are you sure that fancy MacIntosh of yours can do it Johnny Brad asked. "Well.... not by itself it can't, but to answer your question yes I can do it. Hell you saw the pictures of Seth's sister that I edited with just Aperture. Now I've got Final Cut Pro too, so yea damn tooting I can do it. All you have to do is get the shots that we talked about then leave the rest to me."
Late the next day a broadly smiling Brad handed his digital camera to Johnny so that he could download what
As Johnny glanced over them his eyes fastened on one in particular. A perfectly innocent one if viewed as taken but one that after Johnny got through with it would be the most damaging. Again letting his eyes move over the photos he picked out several more in receding order yet any one of which by the time he finished his magic would not only get her arrested but labeled a child molester.
Using the ten or so photographs of her in her bikini teaching the young boys to swim not only as a guide to accurately depict her measurements but miniscule movements as well he highlighted the photo he'd first chosen. With the click of a button his screen filled with her squatting in the midst of her preteen charges. Her graceful hands were on the hips of two of the boys and she was smiling up at them as they stood arranged around her in a semi circle.
As he stared at the picture he did not see what was before him. What he saw, what his mind envisioned was the finished product. Oh sweet fucking Christ this is going to be so mother fucking hot he muttered silently as with great care yet practiced grace he brushed out her halter top and shorts. With as much care as before he filled in and blended her coppery skin tone where her clothes had been. Satisfied with his efforts his attention shifted to the young boys.
He thought about removing every boy's clothes but that would be overkill and totally out of character in an outdoor setting. No, better to simply do those directly before and to either side of her. Over the next hour and a half or so three boy's pants were bunched about their ankles and their little two and three inch boners were standing out proudly as if straining for her attention. With great care and attention to shadows and detail he indented the two boy's hips where her fingers were touching so as to make it look as if she were encouraging more then trying to pull them to her.
With a smile lighting his face he leaned back looking at the end result. Would she, unlike the boys be naked he mused. Yes, all the better to excite and arouse her little charges as well as to leave no doubt in their young minds that she wanted them and that she was theirs to enjoy. Clothes, oh fucking Christ her clothes. If she'd removed them where where they?
For long immeasurable minutes he looked intently at the picture pondering where she would have discarded her clothes. Then with daft strokes he placed her crumbled halter top at the feet of the boy directly to the right of the boy whose hip her left hand was upon. Again looking at the picture he decided that the best place for her shorts was also to her left yet not directly upon but slightly touching her blouse. Thus realistically making it appear as if both had been carelessly discarded after their hurried removal.
Again looking at the results he pondered whether or not he should bother with inserting bra and panties. No, sluts didn't bother with such apparel, especial in a situation such as the photograph was depicting. After another careful inspection of the finished product he saved and moved to the next photo. Several hours later in the wee hours of the mourning, though still having four photos to alter he was just to tired to go on. Figuring it was better to be safe then sorry he shut down his powerbook.
In the few hours of sleep he did manage to get during that third night of camp a very naked Regina Larkin was prominent in his dreams. Breakfast then lunch and in-between each a pestering and eager Brad. Yet by 2:48 that afternoon the boy's were appraising his handy work. Pulling each photo up in turn and enlarging it to fill his seventeen inch screen he studied each carefully with a critical and appraising eye. Finally satisfied that even an expert would hesitate in declaring with certainty that the photos were any thing but what they were purported to be he made a folder for them then shut down his powerbook.
Hey what's going on? I thought you were going to print out copies so we could confront her Brad huffed. "And how pray tell do you think I can do that? Do you see a printer anywhere on my bed or in my locker. Or did you expect me to just pull one out of my ass shit head." Well what the fuck are we gonna do screeched a nearly frantic and disappointed Brad. For several long minutes Johnny sat in silence thinking while his new found friend and coconspirator Brad paced up and down muttering wasted, all wasted, now we'll never get in her pants.
Don't be to sure Johnny chuckled as he again opened his MacBook Pro. What I'm about to do will be a hell of a lot more convincing then a hundred doctored photographs. An hour later Brad was staring dumbstruck at a web site that with a simple push of a button would be on the worldwide web. Since Johnny knew his moms credit card number paying for the space and even setting up an account for people to pay their membership fees to had been no problem.
All that remained now was to confront the girl of their dreams, show her what they had and explain to her what would happen if she didn't spread her legs. Disconnecting the power cord Johnny put his MacBook to sleep then closed the lid. With the battery fully charged there would be no problem in showing her what they had. Hell he could let her stare at each photo as long as she wanted and with him tapped into the camps computer system uploading her future web site even somewhere other then their cabin was as simple as a click of a button if need be.
Together with picking up his computer and telling Brad to bring his video camera he strutted out the door in search of Regina. If not for her pausing and looking about before opening the door to the kitchen and slipping inside they would have missed her. As it was they almost missed her anyway for that was the last place either of them had expected her to be.
Counselors didn't usually enter the kitchen, at least not when the grouchy old negro cook was preparing a meal. Their curiosity aroused the two fifteen year olds while trying to look as inconspicuous as possible hurried toward the kitchen. Less the a minute after Regina had entered they were peering through the screen door into what should have been a busy kitchen but was curiously empty. Pots where simmering on the stove, vegetables and other paraphernalia were scattered over the counter but no one was visible.
Though neither spoke each looked at the other as if asking where the hell was she. Even more puzzling to them though was where the hell was the Fat old cook and his three helpers. For a minute maybe two each looked at the other before Brad hissed try the door. To their utter amazement instead of it being locked as they had expected would be the case it swung open easily.
As they stepped inside the unspoken thought of each that hanky panky was going on vanished yet where the hell was everyone. Looking at each other as if to confirm the others thoughts that if there had been hanky panky going on the door would have been locked they turned toward the doors leading into the dining room. But before they had taken a step a garbled moan from the opposite direction stopped them. Freezing like deer caught in a poachers flood lamp each slowly cocked his head listening intently for the sound to repeat itself.
Johnny was the first to move as the gurgling moan was repeated. Like a kid sneaking downstairs on Christmas long before his parents had awaken he tiptoed toward the large walk in pantry. Brad was a half a step behind and raising his camera as they stepped to the partially open pantry door just as for the third time the gurgling sputtering moan was repeated. This time though over riding it was a mirth filled raspy voice that each teenager knew all to well.
"That's it slut, that's it, suck that nigga's cock. Drain him of his sweet tasting black baby making jazz that you love so well bitch. A second later as if affirming the words and what the boys where hesitant yet eager to witness a guttural sputtering groin of God damn but this honky slut can suck. As one the boy's eyes flew to the five inch crack to peer disbelievingly into the pantry just in time to see the negro thrust and hold his loins tight to Rachel's flushed face.
He was so close that her nose was pressed into his belly leaving little doubt that even if he only had a five inch cock it was lodged in her throat. Even as Brad brought up his camera and snapped a shot of the depraved scene the negro pulled back till but the knob of his glistening black cock was between Regina's lips. Swallow slut, swallow it all. Don't loose a fucking drop slut the negro whose cock was getting sucked groaned.
The working of Rachel's throat, the claw like grasping of his dark thighs, all indications she was endeavoring to comply were for naught though as cum mixed with saliva oozed from between her tightly clasping lips. When three shoots later the negro pulled from her mouth and even as her fingers pushed the stringy glob that had dribbled down her chin to her lips the fat negro cook growled God damn it bitch he told you not to loose a fucking drop. What are you stupid? Can't your trashy white ass follow simply instructions from your nigga masters. I've a good mind to kick your skanky white ass out instead of letting the brother's slam dick to your white trash ass. Is that what you be wanting bitch? Does you want me to kick your skanky ass out of my kitchen without you getting breed? Well is it you fucking slut?
To the boys surprise the kneeling Rachel began to cry. In-between sobs she pleaded with him not to kick her out, for him to please let them fuck her. For a second it looked as if her whimpering pleas had little effect on the slovenly fat cook but then he grinned evilly. "Well I'll let it slid this time bitch seeing as how this is only your second breeding. But disobey me or one of my boys again and so help me I don't give a shit if you announce over the PA system how much you love black pleasuring, won't none of us give you what you be wanting while you here. Got it?
"Yes master. Thank you master, thank you for forgiving your worthless white trash cum slut." That she eagerly said the words while looking up into the ugly pock marked face of the obese negro cook stunned the boy's. They had been willing to bet anything that the negro's, just as they themselves had been about to do, were somehow forcing her to do their bidding.
All right bitch chuck them fucking clothes and lets get another look at that fine looking white body of yours. As she eagerly stood Brad quickly calculated his cameras ability if switched to movie mode. 4GB equals about 90 minutes minus the half dozen stills he'd already shot comes to a safe 1 hour of video. Pressing the movie button on his Canon PowerShot S5 1S digital camera he pointed it at the scene before them. That every word, every moan, every grunt, wheeze and slap of naked flesh against naked flesh would also be captured while in movie mode was deeply appreciated at that moment.
Over the next hour and forty three minutes, only an hour and seventeen of which was captured on film, the boys watched as one after the other then two and finally three at a time the four negro's used their dream girl as one would a two bit whore. In that hour and seventeen minutes her soul filled pleas for them to fuck her, for them to breed her, to give her a negro baby were captured in stereo. So too were the negro's taunts, their abusive demeaning demands as they repeatedly and continuously used her various orifices. Also captured was the unmistakable sound of naked flesh against naked flesh as well as the squishy sounds of cock drilling her sloppy cum filled holes.
Only when together with the slovenly fat cook pulling his spent cock from Regina's well used asshole and everyone, Regina included, begin to get dressed did the boy's move. But even as they were stepping back from the door the grotesque fat negro's contemptuous snickering command came to their ears. "Since the day after tomorrow is your day off and no one will think it strange if you leave camp I'll be taking your white ass into Charlotte tomorrow evening for a proper breeding.
Don't you be worrying none about what to wear slut cause I'll have a skimpy little flirt skirt and bikini top for you. Wouldn't do to have my little cum slut looking like other then she is when I presents her to dah better then two dozen nigga's what's already paid me to breed her now would it?. Now get your skanky...."
But his last words weren't heard as the once scheming teenagers turned and rushed from the kitchen.
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Taking care of the boarders 5/6
These stories are written from my heart and are what I enjoy. These are all my fantasies. They are written for my enjoyment. If you like them let me know, I always enjoy hearing from like minded individuals but obviously prefer to hear from women who allow themselves to become drawn into my stories.
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Taking care of the boarders
Part 5 of 6   12/9/04
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 Time was standing still for Rhonda as Bobby was thrusting hard and steady, keeping her orgasms coming quickly. Bobby could see the pleasure he was bringing this older woman and kept up his rhythm. When he could hold back no longer, Bobby unl
 While she was finishing, Ivan walked in and sees them on the couch saying, “I see you’re helping Bobby with his biology.â€Â They all laugh and Rhonda stands to greet Ivan with a hug. Ivan and Bobby go upstairs to wash up while Rhonda works on dinner.
 During dinner Ivan tells Rhonda that one of the other boys had called him and told him about what she had done that afternoon. Rhonda smiles and says, “I guess you could say that, I am the trophy for the game.â€Â The guys laugh and then Rhonda asks Bobby, “What pictures have you shown your friends of me?â€Â Bobby looks at Ivan then back to Rhonda and says, “Your pictures on dark cavern.â€Â This hits Rhonda hard for a second and she must think about each picture and movie to know what they have seen. Bobby apologizes seeing her discomfort but she stops him and says, “I guess they would have seen them sooner or later. It’s just that I did not know that they knew.â€Â This reply makes them all laugh and the tension eases. Ivan asks if it’s OK to try and rent out the other rooms and Rhonda replies, “I trust you guys. If you like them and they can pay, they can move in. Just charge them at least what you are paying.â€Â
 When Rhonda goes upstairs to bed Ivan stops her in the hall and asks her if she had gotten her training aids today. “Yes, I’ve used them already and will again, before I fall asleep.â€Â Ivan is smiling from ear to ear as she walks away from him.
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        The big game is 2 days away, Saturday and anticipation is taking its toll on Rhonda. “I need to do my work.†She keeps telling herself but she cannot get the image of all those men wanting her out of her mind. She brings her toys to the living room and watches Bobby’s DVD while using her new toys. Still sitting there, when Ivan comes home, with the 3rd size plug inserted and the large dildo working its length into her, she is startled when he says, “Good work.â€Â Rhonda comes crashing down from her orgasm to find Ivan has brought a friend in this time. He is a nice looking young man with quite a bulge in his pants an looks from her to the TV where a woman is getting from several men..ÂÂ
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        Rhonda stands and shakes hands with him, a plug still in her ass. “I should make lunch.â€Â She says, shutting the TV off and heading towards the kitchen nude. Ivan and his friend laugh at her devotion to his meals. With the men eating lunch, Rhonda stands by, waiting in case they need something, when Ivan says, “I was going to show my friend the place to see if he would like a room but you’ve shown him so much more. It doesn’t matter anymore what the room looks like. All we have to do now is negotiate the price.â€Â
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        The man offers $200 per week and Ivan counters with $400. This stuns Rhonda as she stands quietly. Ivan then says, “Where else are you going to see a slut this pretty fix your dinner?â€Â $300 is the offer but Ivan says, “No. Come back when you’re serious.â€Â The man then gets up and leaves very reluctantly. Ivan stands, pulling Rhonda close and says, “A world class slut like you should bring out every penny these guys can spend.â€Â
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        This leaves Rhonda thinking, after Ivan goes back to school, that she has reduced herself to a whore. As she weighs the pros and cons of this she decides that it really isn’t a bad situation at all.
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        Friday finally comes and the big game is tomorrow. Rhonda has already picked out her outfit and tried it on several times. After her workout the old man from next door rang her door bell and was looking in through the glass storm door when she approached. Her Gym clothes still on, she thinks that it’s lucky she is dressed at all. She would hate to kill the old man with a heart attack. Rhonda asks him in and he is obviously lonely and just wanting to talk. He sat at the table and talked to her while she cleaned the kitchen and dining rooms. “This poor old man,†was all that Rhonda could think. Then he surprised her and asks, “How come so many young black men have been coming in and out of here?â€Â Feeling defensive at first then realizing that he just doesn’t know, she tells him, “I have been renting rooms out to students at the college. Bobby and Ivan are tenants and the others are their friends.â€ÂÂÂ
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        “Well I am just an old man but I can sure tell how you have changed since they moved in. I think it has been a change for the better also.â€Â This catches Rhonda off guard and she says, “Thank you.â€Â “I sure do like the way you’ve been dressing lately and seeing those men touching you like that is exciting to even this old man.â€Â He continued. Rhonda is speechless at this and offers him more coffee. “I’m sorry but your windows are open all the time now and I just happen to be looking in quite often.â€Â Blushing Rhonda says, “Well thank you again, I guess.â€Â They laugh and the ice is broken. The neighbors now know.
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        Still early Rhonda dresses in a short skirt and heels to visit the dirty book store again. The old black man is happy to see her and comes out of his cage to great her. She surprises him with a hug and tells him she is just here to look. He walks with her and asks her, “How’s it going with your big black stud?â€Â Rhonda smiles and says, “The toys you sold me are really helping and they are so much fun. I have the #3 butt plug in, right now.â€Â With that she turns and lifts her skirt just slightly to show him the plug. Reaching out he pulls the plug just slightly and lets it snap back in saying, “That hole is coming along real nice.â€Â Bending over just a little more to his touch, she did not pull away making him want to touch her again. Pulling the plug completely out he sticks one of his fingers in all the way saying, “Yea, this hole is coming along real nice.â€Â With that he slipped the plug back in telling her that she needs the bigger one tomorrow.ÂÂ
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        Rhonda continues shopping with him while everybody stares and watches them. Once again she hugs him telling him, ‘Good bye.â€Â She can feel the solid lump in his pants as she hugs him and does not try to avoid it. The look of lust is in his eyes as she tells him, “Don’t worry I’ll be back again.â€Â Hugging him again she whispers, “Grab my ass.â€Â He takes hold with both hands copping a good feel before letting go.
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        Once home she is surprised to find several of the football players have came home with Bobby. They stand and all say, “Hi,†one at a time trying to shake her hand. Ivan comes in and the boys all cheer, talking about the big game. Rhonda sees that the boys have just come by to see if she is going to go through with her date and to get a glimpse of her. Rhonda, still feeling sexy turns on the music and mingles with the boys. Ivan mixes Rhonda a drink and will not let the team drink anything. The boys are polite and this drives Rhonda to flirt with the boys more. Ivan is obviously trying to get her drunk and after the third drink, she tells him that she had better slow down.ÂÂ
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        One of the boys in a little group asks, “We heard that your cunt is shaved.â€Â Another boy says, “I’ve seen the video.â€Â Rhonda takes the boys hand and places it under her skirt allowing him to feel her wetness while she placed one hand on his neck. As others saw this, they also ask to reach under and touch her pussy. Someone yells, “She’s wearing a butt plug.â€Â Everybody laughs and Rhonda keeps dancing and letting the boy’s touch her till Ivan tells everybody to go and get some sleep. The boys reluctantly leave one by one, some kissing Rhonda others hugging her and feeling her up.
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        The boys head to bed leaving Rhonda hot and ready for tomorrow. Morning came too soon for Rhonda and her bed was still littered with toys from her night before. She could feel that her pussy was sore from countless orgasms with her large dildo and she walked slowly to the bathroom. Looking in on Bobby, he is gone and she checks on Ivan and he is gone also.
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        Rhonda has coffee and decides what to wear to the game. She has her outfit for the party afterwards but wants a little more coverage for the bleachers full of parents.
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        Rhonda works around the house to kill time but begins getting ready for the game early. She puts on a fluffy sundress that strains against her bust. This with her heels and make up, make her an absolute knock out to have at a football game.
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        The game was a success and the team just destroyed their opponent. The crowd kept talking about how they had never seen the team play this hard. A testament to this was how many players, from the other team were carried and or helped off the field. Rhonda sat and cheered the team on to victory knowing that they were playing for more than just victory.
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        After the game Rhonda hung around the field waiting for the boys when they all swarmed her at once. Ivan broke it up and they all carried Rhonda to the parking lot, to the dismay of some of the parents and faculty. In the lot the team talked about the party and asks Rhonda if they could just have it at her place. The boys promise to cleanup after the party and to bring all of the refreshments and Rhonda agrees as long as most of the party stays in the backyard.
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        At her house the boys start showing up right away and Ivan assigns several team members jobs to keep up with. The men agree just because they knew not to say no to Ivan. With alcohol at her house Rhonda took each guys car keys as he came in and hid them away in a safe place. Some of the guys brought their girl friends so Rhonda did not change into her special outfit but instead changed into a short loose mini skirt with a tight knit shirt. This drove the guys wild when they saw and they cheered loudly. Rhonda danced with everyone and some of the girls drug their men out early, to get them away from her. When it was dark out, and part of the people had left, the party moved indoors. There still was a lot of people but only about 3 other girls. All of the men were black team members, still wearing jerseys. Bobby was putting moves on one of the remaining girls, a pretty young white girl. The girl appeared to be accepting his advances and looked as though she would be putting out. All The while the other two, also white, were acting slutty with several men but never left each others side. Rhonda saw all of this and went upstairs to change.
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        Refreshing her makeup she put on a short sheer night shirt with her heels and went back to the party. The room cheered as she walked down the stairs and she spun a circle to show off her outfit saying, “A bets a bet.â€Â Black hands reach for her from all directions and she melts into the room full of men.
 Rhonda keeps her hands on the men’s shoulders and backs allowing them full unrestricted access to her body. In the middle of these men she just disappeared, being so short. The room danced slowly to the music as sexual tension was building from all corners. With the men so close to her she could not see their faces easily and just moves to the music while hands roam over her body caressing her tits and ass.ÂÂ
 A glass of wine appears and is handed from person to person until it is handed to Rhonda. The group dances slowly towards the couch and she uses this opportunity to lean against the back of the couch. Hands now reach under her ass from each side lifting her as she sits in their hands with her hands on different men. She is laughing and smiling while the crowd admires her and tells her the things they would love to do to her. A man moves in behind her and grabs roughly at her tits, pinching her nipples hard with each hand. Reacting to their touch and desires, she leans back into the man behind her opening her legs to the men in front of her. Immediately she can feel fingers begin to probe her pussy area as the men become more vulgar in their intensions. The men remove her nightshirt and suddenly, several fingers enter her deeply and she responds with a loud moan, while licking her lips.
 With these fingers in her and all of this attention she shudders deeply in an intense orgasm. When she opens her eyes again the men bring her to the coffee table and lay her down gently. Her knees pull back, opening herself up for their pleasure. Rhonda runs her hands up 2 different legs finding 2 hard dicks waiting for her touch. The dick on her right is pulled out by its owner and he drops down to one knee bringing it to her waiting lips. Her lips kiss the bottom of this head and her tongue licks at the end as his balls hang lewdly on her face. He pulls her back slightly letting her head fall off of the table backwards. “Suck it bitch!†She hears someone say and it presses to her mouth. The cock finds her throat and he pushes in until his balls are hanging in her eyes. The crowd cheers at this sight and he begins fucking her mouth slowly in long strokes.
 Rhonda makes sure to give him complete access and then feels someone move her bottom over, removing those fingers that have felt so good. She doesn’t have to wait long before a dick enters her wet pussy. A wave of orgasms begin at this point and continue until the man in her mouth starts fucking her hard and fast cumming deeply in her throat. The men waste no time, getting another dick in her mouth and this man cums immediately and the guys all laugh at him. The man between her legs, cums in her and changes places with the next man.ÂÂ
 Rhonda begins to lose track of what’s going on and loses herself in her own pleasure, with a man at each end and hands all over her body. Over the next hour Rhonda accepts the cum from anybody wishing to use her and only tries to sit up when she realizes that her neck hurts. The boys are mostly sitting and talking as they look at her. Rhonda sits up and can feel her pussy lips as they touch the coffee table. Standing she wonders what time it must be and then she feels cum running down her legs. She looks down and can see a pretty thick stream leaking from her red lips.ÂÂ
 While making her way to the mirror, she takes note that the girls are now gone and that the dozen or so men that remain are all talking amongst themselves. She can see her hair is matted in cum and the sticky goo coats her face and body. A man grabs her from the rear and whispers in her ear, “We have decided that you are our team mascot.â€Â Rhonda does not turn but just accepts his touch letting him feel her naked body.
 Then Rhonda suddenly realizes what that means and turns saying, “If I’m your mascot and I’m obviously a slut, what will you tell everybody?â€Â Some one else steps up and proudly responds, “We will tell everyone that we fuck you and you really, really like it.â€Â The guys all laugh and Rhonda can’t help but enjoy all of this attention.
 Rhonda notices that she doesn’t see Bobby and looks for Ivan. Ivan is sitting in the Kitchen talking with another man when Rhonda walks in and stands next to him, putting her arm around him. They look to Rhonda and keep up with their conversation. As she listens she hears that they are discussing him renting one of her rooms. Ivan looks to her and says, “Leonard would like to rent one of your rooms and has agreed to pay the price.â€Â Rhonda smiles and extends her hand to shake Leonard’s when Ivan says, “He was third in line to use your cunt earlier. I think you can hug him.â€Â Rhonda lets go of Ivan and gives Leonard a big hug. Letting go of Leonard she turns to Ivan and says, “I did not feel your big dick in the living room.â€Â Ivan looks to the living room and replies, “I can fuck you anytime I like. Most of these guys will never get another chance to fuck someone as fine as you. They played their asses off today to get a shot at yours and I just want them to enjoy themselves.â€Â Rhonda almost gets teary eyed as she tells Ivan, “That was spoken like a true team captain.â€ÂÂÂ
 Looking for Bobby she heads upstairs and can hear sounds of sex from Bobby’s room and opens his door slowly to see him fucking his new girl friend on the bed. She enters the room and runs her hand up Bobby’s back gently getting both their attention. “What’s your friends name Bobby?†Rhonda asks. Bobby looks to her and awkwardly doesn’t remember. “Tina.†Says the young girl. “I go to school with Bobby.â€Â “Well you guys have a good time and just ask if you need anything.â€Â Rhonda says running her hand down Bobby’s back, across his ass fondling his balls. She smiles at them and walks into the bathroom to wash her face.
 Rhonda stands nude at the top of the stairs and looks upon the room full of black men down below. After watching Bobby for a few minutes, she can feel the urgency between her legs again and walks back to the men. Several men sit on the couch and Rhonda walks to them, sitting in between them. The men begin to fondle her as she opens her legs encouraging them to touch her. Her pussy now on fire, she pulls the pants open of the man on her right and begins to suck his dick in desperation.ÂÂ
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        The man to her left pulls himself out and is stroking his dick when she sits up and leans to him to suck him as well. “This bitch is ready.â€Â Someone says. Rhonda lifts her mouth from this dick and stands telling the room, “If you need to sleep over, you can stay the night. I can’t have any of you leaving drunk. I’m going upstairs to bed and if some of you would like to come with me, I am sure you will be more comfortable.â€Â The men waste no time falling in behind her as she walks ever so sexy to the stairs. Standing on the third stair she turns to the men behind her and says in a sexy voice, “I hope you all won’t mind fucking me again before we go to sleep.â€Â The men all express their approval and follow her to her room.
 Once in her room, Rhonda sees that she has about 8 of the men with her and watches as they remove their clothes. Hard black dicks begin to pop out one after another until all of the men are undressed. Rhonda inspects each of them and selects one, leading him by his dick, to the bed. He sits back on the bed as she grabs for her lubricant and greases his dick well. Scooting back to the middle of the bed with his dick all greased the other men watch quietly as little Rhonda, mounts this dick letting him enter her tight ass in short slow strokes. Her back is to the owner of the dick she is sitting on, as she slowly takes him all the way down. The other men, all quiet, watch as they rub themselves in horney anticipation.
 Leaning back onto her lover, she reaches down, rubbing her pussy as an open invitation to her studs. The wait is short and she feels someone mount her, taking her easily as she is so sloppy wet. Sandwiched in between these two hard studs she falls in love with the sensations and loses herself in orgasmic bliss.
       The Story man
This story was inspired by a very special slut whom would do anything when excited.
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The company's greatest asset Ch-2
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. ÂÂ
   The company’s greatest asset Chapter 2 of 4                                5/17/06 The next morning Cassie starts reviewing the employee roster and narrows down a list of potential employees to help her out on her plan. She knows that if orders increase production will follow and without capital they will not be able to pay for the extra hours. Catch-22. With her list in hand Cassie walks through the plant talking to the men on the list and refining it further. She has decided if at all possible she would give preferential treatment to the black men. After several hours she is sure of who is who and picks who she thinks is sort of the leader of the pack. Her list complete, she feels sure that things will come together at anytime. Cassie decides to take the afternoon off and ready herself to visit While trying on a short tight dress she thinks of Bobby and what he said he likes about his women. Without any further thought she pulls her thong off and says out loud, “If Bobby wants to see this, then I hope all black men do.â€Â Cassie immediately notices the feeling of the cool air on her wet pussy and it only stimulates her more. She decides on a loose, white, silk dress that wraps around her and ties on the side. Now with her heels on and her hands on her hips, she admires herself in the mirror but decides not to touch herself for fear of not going at all. Her nipples are slightly visible, the dress fairly short, that combined with the wine she knows will prove to be fun. Smiling she walks towards the office knowing the guys are staring at her ass and finds Cassie sits in her chair while In a playful voice she turns and asks, “What now?â€Â That’s when she sees that he has pulled his dick out and is rubbing it. Smiling she ask, “That’s not fair. I have to wait until I get home.â€Â He opens his pants up completely and lets them drop to the floor, completely exposing himself to her. Speechless, she stares at longest cock she has ever seen. She looks down and sees that his balls are also huge and says slowly, “Oh my, you are quite the stud aren’t you?†He rolls his chair to the side of the desk giving them both a better view. Cassie tries to stay in character and dances seductively for him. Untying her dress she playfully dances while letting him have glances at her naked body. With her dress completely open she reaches down and slowly strokes herself for him. “I think I will join you if you don’t mind.†She says, sexily and sits back into her chair and puts one foot up onto the desk. Her pussy exposed and open she fingers herself for his viewing pleasure. An orgasm runs through her suddenly causing her to throw her head back in ecstasy. When she comes down, she looks back to His cock is just inches from her face now and it mesmerizes her with its size. She stares while lovingly reaching out for its giant set of balls. Her hand no sooner lifts his balls when his cock erupts in her face. He continues to pump lewdly at her face as streams of cum spatter her hair and face. Cassie had never seen so much cum and he makes a huge mess all over her. Cum runs down her face onto her breast as Cassie realizes that she must regain control and sucks her way back up to its head and sucks it clean again. John is home when she arrives. Walking in from the garage she can see in the mirror that cum is dried all over her. She walks in to find John watching TV and he stands quickly thinking she has been raped. Cassie calms his fears and says, “ His fear turns to passion on the living room floor as he kisses her deeply and mounts her from the rear while she whispers every sticky detail. In the morning she hears John ready himself and leave without even kissing her. Cassie rolls over and touches her wet pussy and begins to fantasize about Searching her toy basket she giggles at how many toys she actually has but still does not see what she wants. She considers a pool cue but even half is too big to play with passionately. The food in the kitchen is close but still doesn’t quite get where she wants to go. In the garage it suddenly dawns on her that she has seen exactly what she wants. Retrieving her keys she opens the trunk of her car and finds her long, black, metal flashlight. “It’s even black.â€Â She says out loud to herself making herself giggle. Holding this up to her stomach she knows it holds 6-D cells and is about the proper thickness. Cassie washes it gently in the bathroom before standing in front of the mirror and putting the end in her mouth. The flashlight makes a suction noise when she pulls it from her mouth and she says, “Yes, I think that’s about right.†Quickly she finds herself on the bedroom floor on her knees with the flashlight behind her and the handle rubbing the entrance to her pussy. Slowly it works its way deeper and deeper until after the third climax she slows to see that it is only about 1/3 inside. Holding the flashlight between her ankles she begins to fuck it with more passion and brings herself to several intense orgasms as it touches places where nothing ever has. In a moment of determined passion Cassie puts her weight onto the flashlight driving it all the way against her cervix. She falls backwards and onto her back while still impaled on the light. Several hours go by until she awakens with the light still stuck inside her. Slowly she pulls the flashlight from herself accidentally turning it on in the process. “This would be quite an idea for a commercial.†She thinks to herself jokingly. “The only flashlight that can be turned on while turning yourself on.†Since its Friday Cassie decides to dress a little more casual and wears a short pair of terry cloth shorts with a little zip up terry cloth top and sneakers. At work she finds her employee leader of the pack, working in shipping and receiving. She watches him from a distance, admiring his body before walking over to talk. Standing a little closer than normal she nicely asks Tony, “Will you take me to Cassie smiles at him flirtingly while going back to her office for her purse. She knows his eyes are locked on her ass and walks just for him. When she returns, Tony is ready and walks with her out to the truck and opens the door for her. Stepping up into the truck she leans against him while climbing in. The ride over is quiet while Tony is obviously unsure. When they arrive Cassie tells him that she will be in Her hand touches his crotch, and then she turns and walks towards his office. He follows while wiping his greasy hands quickly onto a rag. He leans back against the desk as his pants hit the floor. His cock now free Cassie takes it into her mouth without using her hands and begins to suck him slowly and deeply. She does this until she is sure that others are watching from the doorway before picking up her tempo and really face fucking herself. When she is sure he is ready to cum she slows to allow him to fuck her mouth and throat as he wishes. He humps her mouth furiously and then dumps his huge load into her mouth. When he leans back against the desk again she goes back to work and lovingly sucks him clean. When all is finished she pulls his pants up and neatly puts his cock away before thanking him and taking her paper work. Tony is in the doorway with about 4 others as she walks up to him and places her hand on his chest saying, “We’ll talk about this later.†She walks past him and he follows her to the truck. On the ride back Tony is quiet when Cassie tells him, “I need you to do me a big favor.â€Â Tony just looks at her blankly and she continues, “I need you to convince some of the other employees to help do me a favor and put in a little extra time for free. I know that sounds bad but the company is in real trouble and we will need to put in some extra labor to save it. It won’t be forever and I will try and make it up to the guys the best I can.â€Â Tony looks back and asks, “Why me?â€Â Cassie smiles and answers, “I did a little checking and found that you are the captain and anchor bowler on your team. You are the coach and cleanup hitter on your softball team. The guys all speak highly of you and respect what you say and do. And last but not least the guys all say that you quite the hound with the ladies.†Tony smiles and maybe even blushed before asking, “What do I get out of this?â€Â  Cassie grins at him and replies, “The only thing I have right now to offer is myself. Would you help me out if I can please you in some way?â€Â She slowly unzips her top while saying, “I was hoping that you might want me to pleasure you in some way.â€Â Her top is open when he pulls into the parking lot. He stops and looks at her breasts and sits there thinking about her offer. She hands him a list of potential employees and says, “I was thinking that these guys may be able to help but if you need to change the list it will be ok.â€Â Tony reads down the list and comments, “All these guys are black.â€Â Cassie smiles at him and says, “I really prefer my men black.â€Â Tony gets a devious grin and says, “I’ll do it but it’ll cost you.†He reaches over and grabs a tit roughly and pinches her nipple causing her to close her eyes in pleasure. Seeing this he says, “I get a lot of pussy but you’re going to do the things that nice women won’t do.â€Â Somewhat surprised, Cassie exits the truck and watches him back in. While Tony went about unloading the truck Cassie went to her office to catch her breath. She is thinking of calling Bobby when he calls her. He tells her that he has scheduled a sales meeting tomorrow afternoon and ask if she could please be there just in case anything hard pops up. They both laugh and she agrees to be there for him and ask him if she should wear anything in particular. He chuckles and tells her to wear a short skirt, blouse and those high heel shoes. Cassie leaves early to buy an outfit for the next day and is home when John arrives. She is nude in front of the mirror wearing only high heels and pink fishnet stockings when John walks in and says, “Damn, I hope this is for me.â€Â He wraps his arms around her but she pushes him back saying, “You could have fucked me 3-times a day since we met but you chose to only do it maybe once a month. Now when I’m suddenly getting some male attention you are in the mood?â€Â She stops and looks at him and apologizes saying, “I didn’t mean to hurt you but if I am to pull this off everything needs to be just right. When this is all straightened out again maybe you will still be in the mood.†John watches as she walks away and tries on different blouses. That night John tries to have sex with her but she convinces him to settle for a quick hand job and falls right to sleep. The next day Cassie is excited as she readies herself and inspects herself in the mirror. John watches and enjoys what she is trying to achieve. When she is finished, she is wearing a short tight white skirt, thin shear pink blouse that hides the nipples behind pockets, spiked heels, pink fishnet stockings, long dangly ear rings and a fancy matching necklace. Johns mouth waters as this beauty stands before him and he longs to be a part of what’s happening. He vows to Cassie and the world that when this is over, he will be a different man. Cassie is pleasantly surprised to find out that it does not take as long to drive to Bobby’s on the weekend and makes good time. When she walks into the conference room all eyes are glued to her as the men undress her in their minds. For the first 30-minutes of the meeting she was nothing but fresh meat. As the meeting went on the men found her to be intelligent about her product and had good marketing ideas. After 3-hours Cassie paused to look around the room and found the men talking amongst themselves about her product. Everyone seemed onboard to sell and market her product. Bobby stands up and invites the meeting out for dinner or drinks and herds all who will come, out the door and to the same bar and grill as before. Everyone has a good meal and drinks while talking business. After dinner the family types leave and the remaining men want to go to the gentlemen’s club across the street. Cassie had not even noticed this little dive before and the guys talk her into going with them. The guys pay $10.00 each to enter and the doorman lets Cassie in free. The 20 or so guys all sit in the same area and Cassie sits in the middle of them. The girls in the club avoid them she guesses because of her and she excuses herself to use the restroom. When she exits the restroom she stands by the railing looking towards the guys and can see 10 or so girls have converged on them and she watches them enjoy the girl’s attention. The guys get lap dances and table dances while paying the girls. A young man approaches Cassie from the side and asks, “I think you’re beautiful. Will you come sit with us?â€Â Cassie laughs and replies, “I’m not a stripper. I don’t even work here.â€Â The young man is persistent and says, “We don’t care.†Cassie smiles at him and says that she is here with that large group of men and that maybe some other time. The young man heads back to his table and she sees the other guys immediately humiliate him for not succeeding. Feeling sorry for him Cassie takes a business card and writes on the back of it while walking to the young mans table. To the surprise of the other guys she lays her hand on his shoulder and hands him the card quietly. As she walks back to her group she hears one of them read the card out loud, “Call me for a good time baby!†The guys all hoot and holler as an obvious group of young military men. This causes Cassie to smile as she rejoins her group. The guys buy her several drinks and even have her lap danced several times. One of the girls notices that she has no panties and intentionally licks her pussy to everyone’s delight. One of the guys comes back from the VIP section and remarks about his $100 blow job while the others clap. Bobby speaks up at this point and says, “The best blow jobs are free.†The others applaud and Bobby tells everyone that we should finish this party at the office.  Most everyone goes back to the office and is milling around when Bobby turns on some slow sexy music. Someone says, “I want to see Cassie dance.†The guys all hoot and holler as she tries in vain to dissuade them. She gives in and raises her arms in the air and begins to dance seductively to the music. The guys all find seats and are good by not grabbing at her. As the music goes on she dances for each man before selecting someone in a chair for a lap dance. She gyrates in this mans lap grinding against his bulge until she realizes that she is trying to get herself off. She starts dancing a little more seductively and doing the stripper moves from the club. Before she knows what she has done she is bent over in front of the men showing them her bare ass and pussy. Touching herself she shows the men her secret places and inserts fingers for them. Someone slaps $20 on the table and says, “Let’s do this right, guys!†The men all slap bills of various sizes on the table and someone says, “Take it off baby.â€Â Cassie acts shy and replies, “I am not wearing very much.â€Â The guys all say different things to get her to disrobe and finally she starts dancing seductively while unbuttoning her blouse. When it is unbuttoned completely she starts removing the skirt and before long is dancing only in an unbuttoned blouse and high heels. Sitting on a mans lap she can feel his bulge press against her and brings a tit to his mouth. He sucks roughly while hands gently remove her blouse. When he releases her tit she dances away showing the men what they wanted to see. Dancing up to another man she teases him with her boobs before getting in his lap. Suddenly she realizes that his dick is exposed as she grinds against him. Looking down she can see his black cock in between them and easily rises up and inserts him into her. Several orgasms rack her body before she notices hands all over her. The man inside her has came and some one helps her up and over to the couch. In a complete daze Cassie can see cocks everywhere. The men bring them to her face and she sucks anyone close. Man after man uses her pussy while she is lost in orgasm. It’s not long before the cocks in her mouth taste of her pussy and she knows that the men are going to enjoy her several times. Some of the guys are quite rough while others gentle. She does her best to make sure everyone has been pleasured to the best of her ability. Hours have gone by and countless orgasms when Cassie awakens on the floor. Opening one eye she can see she is on the conference room floor and sunlight is coming in the windows. Becoming aware of her surroundings she finds she is on her knees bent over a pile of pillows with her face on the floor. She can feel the familiar pleasant feeling of a cock in her pussy as someone fucks her slow and gently. Cassie flexes her pussy for him and wiggles her ass before looking back to find Bobby is the one being so gentle. The others had left and Bobby thought he would use her pussy again. This giant of a black man looked disgusting with his fat rolls but Cassie smiled to him and said, “I love to wake up being fucked. How many times have you fucked me tonight?â€Â Bobby grinned at her and answers, “Only twice. You’re completely full of cum though. Every guy here used your pussy several times.†Cassie lets him fuck at his own pace and when he slows she asks nicely, “If you’re tired I’ll finish that for you.â€Â Bobby pulls from her sloppy, well used cunt, leaving it gapping open in a lewd fashion and lies back onto the floor. A little wobbly, Cassie crawls upon him and has to push his stomach back to mount his cock. Cum runs down her leg before she gets his cock in but once it is inside she rides him until he unloads in her pussy again. She collapses onto him and lays there for some time before getting up. As she stands and starts to find her things she can feel cum dripping from her open pussy. Reaching down and covering her pussy she says, “I’m sorry. I seem to be dripping sperm everywhere.â€Â Bobby still lying on the floor laughs and says, “I’m surprised you aren’t making sloshing noises as you walk.â€Â Cassie laughs at this and finally just sits back into a chair holding her pussy. Once dressed Bobby gathers all of Cassie’s stuff and helps her to her car. He moves the drivers seat all the way back and then this massive guy squeezes into the drivers seat. He drives her home, in her car while she sleeps, still nude next to him, wearing only her stockings and heels. When he is close to home she gives him a few directions and they soon pull into her garage. She keeps waiting for John to come running out to see why she did not come home but he does not. This surprises her and Bobby helps her from the car. Still nude he picks her up and carries her into the house. Cassie clings to him and hears John’s voice ask Bobby if she’s alright. Bobby lays her down gently on the couch and removes her heels while John covers her with a blanket. Warm and snug she listens to the men talk as if they are old friends. It becomes obvious that Bobby had called John last night to tell him she would not be home and not to worry. As the men talk she is surprised how open John is about having strange men fuck her. Bobby tells John all about the evening and how seductive she was. John listens and then asks, “Everyone used condoms didn’t they?â€Â Bobby laughed at him and responded, “I fucked her twice and last. I can tell you bluntly that she is absolutely full of semen. She was a great fuck.â€Â John sounds alarmed saying, “She’s not on birth control. I’m not potent and she does not need birth control with me.†Suddenly John touches Cassie shaking her lightly saying, “Cassie. Cassie we need to get you in the bathroom and clean you out.†Cassie opens one eye and lies back on the couch. John continues trying to wake her saying, “Cassie you have a lot of sperm in you and you are not on birth control. We need to clean you out so you don’t get pregnant.â€Â Cassie pushes him back lightly and curls back up saying sleepily, “It’s my sperm. They gave it to me and it feels great where it is. I want to have a baby.†John is taken back by this as Bobby laughs. She hears Bobby tell John that he thinks a little black baby might look good in your family. John seems to lighten up a little and jokes with Bobby. Her husband tells Bobby that he would love to see his wife act like she did the night before and that maybe he could have the next sales meeting at his house. Bobby does not commit to anything but tells him that if she is ever unable to drive home that she can sleep at his house. John laughs and says, “She won’t get any sleep if you just keep fucking her.†The Storyman                                                            ÂÂ
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Jiggy Juice
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The bottle looked weird, and that’s what caught Devlin’s eye as he was jogging down the beach. It had an odd shape. It was very wide and had a cork in it, but it didn’t look like any alcoholic beverage that Devlin had ever seen.
He probably wouldn’t have noticed it if it weren’t for the waves splashing against it. He was in his own little world; too busy daydreaming to notice anything going on around him.
“What the fuck is this?†he said THE BEARER OF THIS POTION HOLDS THE KEY OF APHRODISIA, THE ONLY TRUE APHRODISIAC. Devlin read the label twice more. He couldn’t believe what he was reading. Surely he must be imagining things, but the label read the same every time. “It’s a fucking love potion.†He looked around to see if anyone had seen him pick it up. No one was around. The beach was empty this afternoon. A naughty idea popped up in his head. He jogged the rest of the way home. He made it back unusually fast. “Honey,†he said when he got in the door. “Yes,†replied Lee. “Where you at, baby?†“In the bedroom.†He read the label on the bottle again. As he read the last word, he noticed a glass with something in it. His heart started pumping double time as excitement raced through him. “Is this your drink out here?†he yelled. “Yes.†“I’m gonna take a swallow of it, alright?†“Okay. Go ahead.†He pulled the cork off, tipped the bottle, and let a small drop spill into the glass. He heard Lee coming up behind him so he quickly stuffed the bottle in his pocket. Lee greeted him warmly and started chatting about nothing in particular. Devlin answered every question and commented on every statement, but if you would’ve asked him what they were talking about, he couldn’t have told you. He wasn’t really into the conversation. He was staring intensely at Lee waiting to see what happened. It didn’t seem to be having an effect. He was disappointed but he expected it a little. Of course it was too good to be true. He went to take a shower. He turned the water on and started looking around for the soap. It was missing. He went back to the living room to ask where it was. He stopped at the doorway when he saw what happening. Lee was on the couch naked except for her panties. She was fingering her pussy while she fondled her nipples! Devlin approached her. She seemed too into herself to notice him. He looked at the glass of juice, which was empty on the table. The potion had worked! He sat on the couch and asked if the drink had made her feel this way. She said yes, but it was the way she said it that made Devlin know he had hit the jackpot. She stared at him with her teeth gritted. Her eyes had “Horny Slut†written all over them. Her legs spread wider by the second and she couldn’t stop grinding her pussy in circles. He had never seen her this horny before. He touched her pussy. His finger slipped inside and bubbles oozed from her split. “This pussy is soaked,†he said in amazement. He tried to talk about it some more, but she grabbed his head, pulled him forward, and said, “Just fuck me.†“Are you sure?†said Devlin trying to torture her. She nodded frantically and frowned a little. She was not in a playing mood. As soon as he started sucking her tits, she wrapped her legs around him and let out a moan that was part ecstasy, part relief. Devlin made his way south towards her pussy, kissing and sucking everything in between. His face met with a lot of heat when he got to her pussy. It was hotter and wetter than usual, and the taste was stronger. Lee looked down and saw his sexy bald head between her legs. He looked up, they made eye contact. The sight of him looking up at her with his mouth sucking on her fat pussy lips made her spill cum in his mouth. Not that Devlin could tell the difference. Her pussy was so slick that it all seemed the same to him. He started jabbing his tongue at her pussy hole. Then he would pull it out, lick along the inner lips and suck the clit. She even held her pussy lips open so he could slide his tongue deeper in her muff. “You like that?†he asked. “Oh, yeah. Oh…oh…Ohhhhhh !†She came again. Devlin tried to lay on her. She stopped him. He was confused. She slid out from under him and motioned for him to sit down. She knelt between his legs and sucked his cock into her mouth. “Oh shit,†he moaned. Lee’s cheeks deflated as she sucked his cock deep into her mouth. She let it sit there for a few seconds while she contracted her throat muscles. She lifted her head until only the cock head was still in her mouth, then swallowed it all the way down again repeatly. Devlin said, “Oh, shit. You ain’t never done this shit before.†He was right too. Lee didn’t like giving blowjobs. Her jaws would get tired and cramped really fast, and then she’d have to stop. It usually never lasted past two minutes, but this time she sucked him for about ten minutes and probably would’ve gone longer if she wasn’t so desperate to get fucked. She crawled up his body and mounted him. This was, by far, the easiest entry into her pussy since they’d been together. Her pussy was so slippery it just slipped right in. She started bouncing on it, being sure to keep her tits pressed in his face so he could suck her nipples and send her into another violent orgasm. She rode him for a long time, and when her legs got too tired, he grabbed her by the hips and helped bounce her on his stiff cock. A severe tingle started building up in his shaft. His body tensed as loads of spoo shot into her horny cunt. She kept riding him while he came, making it more powerful, until he’d spilled every drop inside her pussy. Her pussy got so full of cum that it leaked out and dripped all over his balls. Normally this would be the end of it, but seeing her in such a lustful state made him want to keep fucking. He knew she wouldn’t object, so he bent her over and nailed her from behind for a few minutes and then laid her flat on the couch. He held her legs high and wide enjoying the view of his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. By now they’d built up a nice sweat and it made it seem all the more erotic because of the way their bodies slid around on each other. The intense tingle came back to Devlin’s shaft. He started fucking her harder, ramming her so hard that the couch was moving backward inch by inch. “You want it? Huh? You want this shit?†barked Devlin as he pulled his cock out and aimed it at Lee. “OHHHHHHHH!†he screamed as more spunk shot out of his cock and landed all over Lee’s face and tits. His hand was shaking badly. This orgasm was much more intense than the last. “Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck,†he kept repeating. “Oh, fuck.†They showered together and got dressed. Lee came out of the bedroom and sat beside Devlin as he was tying his shoes. “Hey, baby, I don’t know what got into me. I don’t know what it was in that drink, but it had me feeling like I was on Ecstasy or something.†Devlin started laughing. He said, “Well actually I wasn’t gonna tell you this. But you gotta swear that you won’t get mad.†“What?†“Promise first. You gotta promise you won’t get mad.†“I promise. What?†He stood and got the bottle out of the drawer that he’d hidden it in while she was dressing in the bedroom. “You said you promise you wouldn’t get mad, right?†he said as he sat down. Exasperated, Lee said, “Yes.†“Alright. When I was jogging this morning, I found this bottle with a note attached to it. And I put…a drop in your drink.†“A drop of what?†“I actually don’t know what the fuck it is. It had some label on it that said it was a love spell, a love potion. But actually, from me watching how the shit worked…I mean…weren’t you excited?†“Yeah, I was, very.†“I mean, fuck, you never sucked my dick like that before. Whew, damn!†They both giggled and she blushed from embarrassment. “Anyway, I thinking if we take some of this and maybe get samples and see what it’s made of, I think we can make a lot of money. What do you think?†“Try it. I think so.†“Okay, so I’m gonna run over to the store and I’m gonna go over to my buddy’s house and get this shit done. And you wouldn’t believe I only put one small little drop in your drink.†“And it had me acting like that?†“Only one drop, I promise…one small-ass drop.†Lee was amazed. She laughed and said, “Just be sure you save some for us for next time.†“Yeah, I think I should,†he said as he was pouring a sample into a tiny bottle. “Anyway,†he said, “I’m gonna leave the big bottle here. And don’t fuck with it whatsoever.†He got off the couch and ran out the door mumbling excitedly about how rich they were going to be. Lee, being a woman who had a difficult time keeping horny during sex, wasn’t as excited about the money they could make. She was excited about how horny it made her. No longer than Devlin had been out the door but two seconds, she picked up the phone and called one of her closest friends. “Hello, Ecstasy. Girl, let me tell you…†Copyright 2005 http://www.DramaSex.com">http://refer.ccbill.com/cgi-bin/clicks.cgi?CA=923263-0000&PA=1081791">http://www.DramaSex.com All Rights Reserved.
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Interracial In-Laws
Interracial In-Laws
My wife, Chastity, has a sister, Bella, several years her
junior, that has always been on the wild side. My prim and proper
wife was usually aghast at the latest information concerning her
little sister's sexual exploits. It wasn't that she condemned her,
she just didn't understand her. I, on the other hand was always
fascinated, and frequently aroused by her actions and her
appearance. She looked spectacular in a mini-skirt, and I loved
hearing from my wife what Bella had told her about her latest
lover's big cock. I secretly hoped in fact that Bella's influence would
corrupt my wife, and when I look back now I can't help but wonder if
I've merely reaped what I had sown. Many
that I was impotent and I simply couldn't get aroused anymore. She
took it very badly, she felt it was a reflection on her. I said that
we were still married and that didn't mean she could cheat on me.
She seemed offended my the mere suspicion. Even to this
day she has always maintained that she just isn't interested in
having sex with another man. Imagine my surprise, though, when
I found out she had told her little sister all about my problem and my
accusation! I was completely embarrassed that someone in her family,
particularly someone with so little sense of discretion, was aware of
my peculiar sexual dysfunction. But Bella told Chastity she thought
she should get some action from a "real man" and actually offered to
let her use her apartment to meet her lovers! My wife, politely but
chastely, thanked her for her offer but declined her invitation.
It took me awhile, and I eventually accepted the fact that my
wife intended to keep her wedding vows and remain faithful all her life.
It even seemed that her sister was settling down. We had moved away
and didn't see her sister much, but rumor had it that she had met
someone she wanted to marry. I think it was troubling to the family
that Luke was in his thirties, twice Bella's age. My wife and I soon
became the only family members that were not against her marrying
Luke. So it didn't surprise us when Bella and Luke showed up on
our doorstep on their "honeymoon" asking if they could stay with us.
They had eloped we were told, and couldn't afford a proper honeymoon,
but wanted desperately to get away from the rest of the family for a few days.
We were sworn to secrecy about their marriage because Luke was
black and Chastity's family was pretty racist, her dad was always
complaining about "niggers". But we were happy to help them, Bella
was her little sister. It was a happiness that didn't last too
long. As we got to know Luke it was hard to escape the conclusion
that Chastity's family had been right. Luke was obnoxious,
arrogant, vulgar, and aggressive. At 6'5", a good 260 lbs, he
reminded me of the school yard bully who, secretly ashamed of
spending year after year in the sixth grade, realizes that he can
use his superior size and strength to punish the other students for
his stupidity. "Remember when I said you can't see other men,"
I told my wife, "that goes double for anyone like Luke!" Prompted
by my remark she told me how Luke had crassly propositioned
her before he'd even spent an hour with us, and had been nearly
unrelenting in his pursuit. "Don't worry," she replied, "I don't think
I've ever met a more loathsome man."
We probably should have asked them to leave then and there,
but we didn't know how to explain it to Bella. I think because she
knew I'd make a scene and embarrass her sister if she told me,
Chastity didn't mention that Luke's advances had included attempts at
kissing her, fondling her breasts, and feeling her up. And since I
didn't know the full extent of what had been happening, we agreed
that for Bella's sake we'd let them stay the week and just try to
make the best of it.
Whether Luke mellowed or we became more tolerant, by the
third day of their stay, we seemed to be getting along well enough
for the four of us to go out dining and dancing. Both Bella and
Chastity wore mini-skirts, and according to my wife, had mutually
agreed to wear crotchless pantyhose without their panties. And
since Chastity told me, I suspect that Bella had shared this fact with
Luke as well. It seemed a curious and provocative choice given the
circumstances, but it was terribly arousing to view our sexy wives
together knowing what they weren't wearing, and though I can't
imagine Luke being any less effected, he appeared to be on his
absolute best behavior.
The evening proceeded along rather innocently. It wasn't
until after midnight and several drinks that Luke asked my wife to
dance. I danced with Bella and my cock was stiff the entire time.
All I could think about was fucking her. Looking at Luke and Chastity
I was surprised to observe his remarkable restraint, given his
actions of the past few days. He could have been her brother.
Not much of a dancer myself, and half wasted, I soon grew
tired of dancing with Bella and managed to suppress my distaste for
Luke, allowing him to monopolize Chastity on the dance floor. Pretty
soon there were guys coming over to the table to ask Bella to dance
(an event to which I remember thinking that Luke was strangely
untroubled) and I found myself frequently sitting alone. It gave
me plenty of time and opportunity to pay close attention to Luke
and my wife. With each dance he got a little bolder and Chastity a
little more drunk and little more receptive. She apparently got
tired of pushing his hands away from her ass, for eventually I
watched her just shrug and rest her head on his shoulder, her arms
wrapped loosely around his neck, while his large hands just held and
kneaded her big butt. Though I was greatly disgusted with her casual
acquiescence to Luke's pawing, I was also more than a little
aroused and made allowance for her inebriated condition. When we
got back to the house we went to our room and Luke and Bella went
to theirs. I know Luke was "climbing the walls" horny, but Bella
was so drunk we had to carry her into the bedroom. Chastity and I
didn't even bother going to bed. I sat her on the bathroom sink and
pushed her skirt up, eating her pussy through her crotchless hose.
When I couldn't stand it any longer I just stood between her legs
and fucked her right on the sink, still clothed, her red spike heels
digging into my ass. Chastity went into the kitchen afterwards to get
something to drink and I stayed in the bedroom and watched a late
movie on TV while I waited for her. I guess I dozed off for a
couple of minutes and when I came around and she still wasn't back,
I went looking for her.
Heading downstairs to the kitchen I was arrested by a jumble
of movement in the living room below me. I stopped cold at the top
of the stairs trying to understand the scene in front of me. There
was enough light drifting into the living room from the kitchen to
make out my 5'4", 125 pound, wife on the sofa, struggling to get
away from Luke, who was on top of her and trying to kiss her. I
remembered their last dance in the bar and stepped back into the
shadows out of sight wondering if she'd arranged to meet him. It
just didn't make any sense, it was hard to imagine her taking such a
chance particularly with the children in the house. Still I
hesitated. A part of me, even while automatically trusting her,
felt an irrational jealously. I wondered if she had lied about her
repulsion to his brash vulgarity. I wondered why she hadn't cried
out, or had she while I was sleeping? Maybe she liked him after
all. She'd always said she preferred older men. He was tall,
muscular, and powerful. Bella had even bragged confidentially about
his cock size. Maybe she was turned on by his physical prowess and
rugged good looks. Thinking about it filled me with self-doubt and
self-loathing, diminishing me and sapping my confidence. By the
time I realized with certainty that her behavior was anything but
consensual, I had already felt the last instinct for action drain
slowly out of me and I kept my place in the dark
Luke sat astride her waist and held her arms over her head,
clamping both her wrists together with one big powerful hand. He
used his other hand to prevent her head from turning away as he
showered her face with kisses and alternately licked and sucked her
lips. He was taking his time with her, savoring every second.
Whenever she opened her mouth to speak or cry out he buried his
tongue down her throat. I could hear her grunting as she tried to
buck and heave her hips up to throw him off but there was just no
way she could dislodge him with his greatly superior weight and
strength. Kicking him in the back with the spike of her heel seemed
to have some minimal effect, but by this time he had pulled her
blouse up and pushed her bra over her tits, and he managed to
diminish her enthusiasm for this approach by simply pinching and
tweaking her nipples.
Repositioning himself to cover her mouth with his free hand,
he sucked her nipples alternately, one then the other and back
again. He was at it for at least ten minutes before I finally heard
him speak. His boldness shocked me. His loud voice was almost a
challenge. It left me with the feeling that nothing could make him
stop. Little did I know that he was taunting me, having spotted me
lurking cowardly upstairs in the dark. "I don't know why you're
fighting this," he told my wife, "telling your sister about your
crotchless pantyhose so she'd tell me, letting me grab your ass on
the dance floor with your husband right there, I've never seen a
cunt hotter to get fucked than you." She pleaded with him to leave
her alone, even promising not to tell if he'd just stop. Ignoring
her appeals, he tried kissing her again but she turned her head
away, and this time rather than hold it in place he just tongued her
ear, licking her face and tonguing the other ear whenever she turned
her head to escape his hungry mouth.
"Bella told me about your husband's teeny little weenie. And
I know she told you about my big dick. How much she loves it.
You're gonna love it too baby. You're gonna be all mine once you
get fucked by a real man." Still holding her arms over her head with
one hand he used his other to unbutton his jeans and extract his
cock. It was so big and hard he had some difficulty getting it out.
Chastity just stared, stunned at the sight of it. It was a good nine
or ten inches and thick as her wrist with a large purple helmet. It
was a magnificent specimen and dwarfed my own cock in length, girth,
and sheer beauty. He moved up to straddle her chest and rubbed his
huge prick all over her face. "Open your mouth and suck it bitch,"
he commanded. She turned her head away and he slapped her check
with his cock. When she continued to refuse his instructions he held
her head again with his free hand and pinched off her nostrils to
force her to breath through her mouth. "Ok, " he sighed, "if you
won't suck it I'll just have to go ahead and fuck you now."
She tried to clamp her legs together but he appeared to find
little difficulty in prying them apart and positioning himself
between her thighs. I could still see her red heels at the end of
her open, pantyhose covered legs. Her skirt was pushed up almost
to her waist and her blouse and bra had been pulled up over her
tits. She continued to struggle and plead with him to stop,
wiggling her hips to forestall his entry, and he briefly contented
himself with rubbing his cockhead over her slit. "Please don't do
this," she begged. "I swear I won't tell anyone if you'll just let
me go."
"You'll be begging for more of my big cock when I'm through
with you baby," he replied. Pushing his fingers into her pussy he
detected her cum filled cunt and mistook it as a sign of arousal and
desire. Her wetness seemed to inflame his lust. "Damn baby," he
exclaimed, "you just may be a bigger slut than your sister."
Suddenly he lost all control. In a flash he had both hands holding
her hips, steadying his target, and before she had time to react his
cock was driving into her cunt.
"UUggghhhhh," she grunted, loudly, as his big prick bottomed
out into her cervix in one quick plunge. "Oh, oooohhhh, god baby,"
he moaned, "your cunt is so fucking tight."
Realizing, I suppose, that her resistance had failed to deter
him, Chastity apparently had decided to quit fighting. Perfectly still
now, she turned her head away and lay limply while Luke pumped his
cock into her. Luke was unaffected by her indifference. "Your hot
cunt feels so good around my big cock baby," he told her as he
alternately massaged her breasts and tongued her ear. "I'm not in
any hurry honey. I think I just may spend the night in here." My
wife didn't look at him and didn't answer and he continued to take
his time with her. She made no attempt to resist when he hooked his
arms under her knees to raise her thighs against his chest in order
to increase his penetration. He fucked into her with deep, slow,
strokes, and eventually his technique began to produce results.
She started to grunt each time his cockhead bottomed out into
her cervix and she turned her head to look at him. Her lips were
pulled tight around clenched teeth. "Ooohhh," moaned Luke with
every thrust. "I love your cunt. I love fucking you." Chastity's
grunts were softening now. Her breathing was becoming deeper and
was followed by long, raspy exhalations. I could see her hips begin
to move in almost imperceptible undulations. "That's it baby,"
Luke exhorted her, "now you're gettin' into it. Move your cunt
around on my cock. Show me what a slut you are. Show me how much
you love my cock"
"Ooohhh God, uummmhhhh," moaned my wife, her head tilted
back, mouth open and groaning openly. Luke moved to kiss her and
this time she didn't turn her head away, but met his hungry mouth
with open lips. Her whole body was moving now. Every muscle
stretching tight to force her pelvis up to capture every centimeter
of the cock pumping into her greedy cunt. Both her hands reached
out frantically to pull in his pistoning buttocks as if, filled and
stretched with more cock than she'd ever had, she craved still more.
Still unsatisfied she wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs
around his back. Her red heels dug into his flesh as he fucked her,
but he was oblivious to anything except the feel of the hot, tight
vagina wrapped around his throbbing cock. The sofa creaked and
squeaked under them in a rhythm of lust. "Oh god, fuck me" she
pleaded now. They were like animals, totally out of control. Luke
asking her a series of short and nasty questions. "Do you like
getting fucked by my big dick? Is it bigger than your husbands?"
My wife answering, "yes, oh God, yeesssssss!" "You hot fucking
slut," he told her. "Shake your big fat ass!! Make that pussy dance
around my cock you nasty fucking whore." She came in an explosion
and almost at the same time, Luke drained the content of his balls
deep into her wet cunt. After Luke had finished fucking my wife,
he remained on top and began to kiss her. Having cum, and now
apparently feeling guilty about her ultimately willing capitulation
to Luke's brazen violation of the sanctity of our marriage, Chastity
signaled that her cooperation was finished, by turning her head away
in shame. Suddenly terrified at the thought of being discovered, I
shrunk back further into the shadows and literally crawled across
the upstairs landing and back into our bedroom. When my wife joined
me just minutes later I pretended to be asleep and she made no
attempt to wake me.
The next morning I was sure she would say something about
what happened, but not a word was mentioned. There was a certain
tension in the air between Chastity and Luke, and though Luke was
boldly attentive to her, she accepted his attention with almost a
grim resignation. All of my repeated attempts to find out if
anything was wrong were greeted with the same half-hearted "nothing
at all." I assumed Chastity felt guilty for the way she had
responded to Luke and I longed to console her, but I dared not even
hint that I had timidly witnessed her ravishment. Luke cast a
knowing grin in my direction several times and I assumed he was
reveling in his memory of how he had used my wife without my
knowledge, an error of judgment on my part that was soon to be
corrected.
It didn't surprise me when we were in bed that night Chastity
seemed distracted and completely uninterested in sex. But it did
surprise me that she seemed in such a hurry for me to go to sleep. I
did my best to convince her that I'd drifted off, almost giving up
when it appeared to have produced no results, but ultimately my
patience paid off and I felt her gently sneaking out of bed. Again
I crept out of our bedroom and took my place in the shadows at the
top of the stairs, but this time there was no one in the living
room. This time they were in the library. And this time my vantage
point allowed me to see them easily while making it much more
difficult for them to see me.
I could hear them talking clearly as the sounds waved upward
to my position at the top of the stairs. My wife was telling him
that she had only agreed to meet him to be given the opportunity to
tell him what a lout and a bastard he had been to force her into sex
the previous night. Luke chuckled and said, "I might be a 'lout'
but I've also got the kind of hot cock that you love. Don't you,
bitch?" Chastity's silence revealed more than I cared to know. Her
intentions might have been honorable in meeting him, just to tell
him off, but faced with his strong dominate personality, she had
melted and was now just standing there as he removed his pajama
bottoms. With a flick of his wrists he removed her skimpy
translucent dressing gown "besides, bitch, if you didn't want some
more of this big cock of mine, you wouldn't have shown up in such a
sexy outfit just to confront me, isn't that true." Again my Chastity
said nothing but she slowly nodded her head in agreement. Now, I
was truly crushed, knowing that my wife was no longer simply being
forced by her crude and rough brother-in-law into sex but was
actually his willing participant. It was now obvious to me that my
Chastity loved the strong way he manipulated her and was interested in
sex from the kind of strong forceful man that I could never be!
Without further words he forced my wife onto her knees in front of
him.
Then, Luke sat naked in one of our big reclining library
chairs. The top of the doorway blocked my view of his head but I
could see everything clearly from about his neck down. My loving
wife was now naked too, and she was on her knees before her
brother-in-law struggling to swallow every inch of his big, fat,
cock. Luke's huge hands enveloped her head and held it firmly in
place as his hips bounced up and down, fucking his prick into my
wife's hot, hungry mouth and down her throat the same way he had
invaded her hot, hungry cunt the night before. "That's it bitch,"
he told her, "swallow that dick you little cock hungry whore. Choke
on it! Make your mouth a sloppy wet cunt to eat my dick!" She
gobbled him ravenously, choking almost every time his balls slapped
against her chin, but redoubling her efforts with each new stream of
rough and dirty talk. I thought it would end with his cock blasting
loads of stirringly cum down her greedy throat, but it eventually
became clear that she wasn't going to let him cum just once, and it
didn't take long to find out why. If I harbored any remaining
thoughts that my Chastity was being coerced into her sexual activities
with Luke they were now completely dispelled as Chastity was now the
initiator of the actions. Getting up off her knees she pushed Luke
back in the reclining chair and then straddled his hips, guiding his
cock to her pussy lips and then sitting down on it, slowing
swallowing every inch inside her hot, velvety cunt. She threw her
head back in ecstasy and then began working her slick box up and
down Luke's fat prick in earnest. "Oh baby, " he moaned, "you're
driving my cock crazy with that tight cunt of yours!"
I couldn't believe it. I was watching my sweet loving wife
willingly and wantonly working her pussy up, down, and, around the
cock of her brother-in-law, the man who had violated her the night
before. Her cunt was devouring his cock with what can only be
inadequately described as sheer carnal gluttony. I had been
stroking my cock and now suddenly found myself blasting my own cum
all over the carpet. Once again I snuck back in the bedroom, but I
had misjudged the likely length of their activities and fell asleep
before she returned.
The next day everything seemed to be back to normal. Chastity
was now feigning sort of bare tolerance toward Luke, and Luke
pretended Chastity didn't exist. I figured they were trying not to
arouse my suspicions, but I was only partly right. It was their
last day with us, and Chastity went shopping with her sister, leaving
Luke and I alone together. I was stunned by what happened next.
Chastity and her sister had barely left the house when I came out of
the shower, into my bedroom, to find Luke sitting on the edge of my
bed, naked, and stroking his hard cock. I froze in my tracks and
just looked at him. My stomach was turning nervously. "Get over
here and suck my cock," he said smugly, "I want to see if you're any
better than your wife." His request excited me but I couldn't do
what he wanted. "Get outta here, " I screamed in mock indignation.
"Not until I fuck your face, you pussy," was his reply. "I saw you
watching me ball your slut wife. You just stood there like a wimp.
Turned you on didn't it, watching me hold her down and fuck her with
my big dick? Fucking her like a real man. I know you're hungry for
some cock too, just like her."
The thought that he had seen me watching him that first night
flooded me with fear. It gave Luke the terrifying power to tell
her of my failure, it filled me with dread, and I couldn't face him.
I wanted to crawl back in the bathroom and lock the door, but before
I'd taken two steps, he was behind me. I could feel his hardon
poking my ass as he grabbed for my arm, and the next thing I knew he
had managed to get my arm behind my back and had used his leverage
to force me to my knees. With one hand he grabbed my hair and
pulled my face into his crotch. With the other he pressed his cock
into my lips and tried to pry my mouth open. "Suck it, you pussy,"
he ordered, "suck it, and it better be good or I tell your wife what
a wimp you are."
My worst fears realized , I felt I had no choice but to do
this unthinkable thing. I opened my mouth and took his cock between
my lips. I could barely open it wide enough to take it all. It was
ten inches long and very thick. I could feel it's big swollen veins
gliding between my lips and under my tongue. Strangely enough I
realized that my own cock had grown hard as a rock too. Luke
cradled the back of my head between his hands and then slowly pushed
his hips forward, working his cock down my throat. When I gagged he
stopped and allowed me to take a breath, far more grace than he had
permitted my wife. "Oh, oh, oh," he chanted as I enveloped his cock
in my hungry wet mouth, swirling my tongue around the purple
helmeted head. "That's good bitch. I pegged you for a guy that
could suck some dick. Your wife told me all about your little
prick, play with it while you suck my big cock."
I no longer needed to be forced. God help me, but I was truly
enjoying this male domination and my first ever cock-sucking. I had
one hand wrapped around my cock pumping and my other wrapped around
his ass to help hold my mouth around his prick. He started walking
backwards toward the bed and I crawled forward on my knees still
sucking on his cock, never letting it leave my mouth. He sat on the
edge and holding my head began fucking his cock into my mouth and
down my throat like it was a big, soft, pussy. "That's it cock
sucker, swallow that dick. I think you love it more than your wife
does if that's possible." I wanted to taste the same cum he'd
pumped into my wife. I started milking and massaging his balls with
both hands trying to make him cum. "God damn," he bellowed,"you
fucking fag, ah, ah, ahhhhhhhh!!!" And I was quickly rewarded with
jet after jet of his stringy hot cum filling my mouth and blasting
down my throat. But he hadn't finished with me yet. He laid me
face down on the bed and took his place behind me, between my legs.
He greased his cock and my ass with his cum and then slowly began
to work it in me. "Please... no..." I protested half-heartedly. "Shut
the fuck up, bitch!" he replied, grabbing the back of my head by
my hair, he yanked my head back, shoved his cock all the way in,
his balls slapping against my ass, he bent me over backwards,
ramming my ass like an animal. "Your ass is mine, just like you
little slut wive's ass!" He spit in my face and slapped me hard,
throwing my face back into the matress and holding my head down.
That shut me up. My ass stuck up in the air, completely vulnerable
to his abuse. It hurt at first, but he fucked me for half an hour and before
long it was feeling kinda good. I couldn't believe how fantastic it felt
to be fucked up the ass by another man. Like my wife had, I found
myself begging him to fuck me. "Ohhh..." I moaned involuntarily. He
picked up on it right away, "Yeah, that's it, you like the feel of a big,
black dick in yo ass, don't ya, cracker?" I couldn't help but say yes
and he laughed a deep laugh, knowing he had broken me. As he
pumped his cock to the bottom of my tight ass he told me that
he would use me and my wife whenever and however he pleased.
"Yes, anytime you want, master!" I moaned in reply, not aware of
anything but his hot, black cock filling me up. "You fucking white
faggot, you were born to be my bitch, weren't you?!" he yelled as
he savagely ass-raped me. "God, yesssss!" I cried. "You see,
bitch, I told you your husband was a fucking queer boy" he bellowed.
I didn't understand who he was talking to until he pulled my head up
and pointed it at the closet. The doors opened and there was my
wife, Chastity, and her sister, Bella, who was behind her and had
her hand down my wife's panties, rubbing her clit. Bella massaged
her large breasts with the other hand and sucked on one of her ears.
"Look at that faggot husband of yours, sis, taking that
cock like the little white bitch he is!" Bella whispered raspily into
Chastity's ear. Chastity quivered as she came on Bella's fingers.
Bella pulled her hand out of my wife's panties and brought her
fingers up to Chastity's face, holding them in front of her. "Mmmm,
sissy came good... taste it, cunt!" Chastity did as she was told
and sucked her own cum and pussy juices off her sister's fingers.
Bella then pushed her sister forward and to her knees
in front of me. "Go ahead, sis, ask him how it feels!"
Chastity sat there, speechless, watching her black lover
anally rape her poor, wimpy husband senseless. I was like a ragdoll
in his muscular arms and he easily outweighed me two to one. I
really was like a woman to him.
"Honey... he's fucking you..." she noted, "fucking you...
in the ass..." she seemed transfixed, trying to understand her
new reality.
"UNGH!" I grunted in between thrusts, "I... know!"
"Do... do you like it?" she asked.
"I... UNGH..." I couldn't admit it to her, it was too
humiliating.
"Of course he does, look at his hard little cock!" Bella
said, pointing to my miniature erection and laughing.
"Oh, honey... you've got a little hard-on!" my wife said
in a way that made what was left of my manhood shrivel.
"I... UNGH! I'm sorry!" I apologized.
"Honey, no, that's good!" she assured me, "your
impotence is cured! I'm happy for you! All this time, I thought
it was me, you could never get hard for me, not even on our
wedding night... but it wasn't me, it was you! You're a faggot,
that's all! I'm happy you finally found what turns you on! Being
fucked like a whore by a big, hung, black stallion! I'm so happy,
we have so much in common!"
"I... I... UNGH!" I didn't know what to say or do, Luke's
massive prick pounding my poopchute made it hard to concentrate.
"Come on, honey, it's okay, you can cum, do it, honey,"
she encouraged me, "you're a faggot now!"
That was it, the last straw. I couldn't hold it back any longer.
"OHHHH FUUUCKKKKK!!!!" I groaned as I came on the bed without
ever touching myself. It dribbled out weakly. I was too caught up in
my sheer faggot bliss to be ashamed.
"Good boy!" Chastity beamed as if I was a child.
"Yeah, little fuckin' faggot, just like I told ya, right, ho?"
Luke sneered.
"Yes, Master, you were right about him..." Chastity nodded.
Luke continued to ram my ass, and even though I had
already cum, it still felt good. I was limp in his arms. Chastity watched,
it must have been an incredible site. As Luke continued to pound me,
grunting and sweating, Chastity moved closer to watch his cock slam
in and out of me. Her little sister, Bella, sat back in a chair and
fingered herself, watching the incredibly kinky scene. Chastity
seemed hypnotized by the sight of Luke's huge, veiny black cock
delving into my ass to the hilt, over and over and over again. Chastity
looked up at Luke as if he was a god.
"Master?" she asked, caressing his muscular chest with
her delicate, ivory fingers, "Master, are you going to cum inside him?"
she asked.
"You want me to, bitch?" Luke asked, "You want me to
give it to your faggot boyfriend like I gave it to you, hunh?"
"Yes, please, Master!" she begged, "Please, let him
have your cum inside him!"
"Beg for it, bitch!" he commanded.
"Please, Master Luke," she pleaded, "Please fill my
faggot white wimp of a husband with your jizz! Please pump
his ass full of your hot, thick superior black spunk! Please,
like you did to me! I want him to feel it like I did! Please,
Master, please let him feel you impregnate him like the little
white bitch he is!!!"
Her words made even my limp cock twitch. It did much
more for Luke, putting him right over the edge.
"FUCK, I'm cumming, boy, I'm gonna fill your little white
ass with my nigger spunk!" Luke screamed as he started ramming
my ass faster and harder than I ever thought I could take.
"Yes, do it, do it, Luke! Cum up his faggot ass!" Chastity
pleaded.
Then he rammed his cock deeper into me than it
had been yet, I swear his balls were right on my sphincter! He
held it there and I felt his balls tighten. Every muscle in his
body flexed and he held me tightly in place against him.
"Yes, YES!" Chastity cried.
Then I felt it! His cock throbbed, getting thicker even than
it had been! And with each pulse I felt a firey jet of his man juice
shoot into my bowels. It was the most submissive feeling I'd
ever had, to feel another man's spunk filling me up inside. I was
no longer a man, I was his bitch, now and forever. Impossibly,
he kept cumming up my ass, I couldn't believe it! It started to run out
of my ass, he filled me up so much! I could feel it running down my
leg, it was such a degrading feeling. Out of the corner of my eye,
I saw Bella reach orgasm watching her newly wed husband
impregnating her older sister's sissy husband.
Suddenly, he pulled out of me and grabbed my hair and pulled
me and my wife's faces to his cock. He continued to shoot his jizz
all over both of our faces. We both opened our mouths obediantly,
staring up at him like greedy little dogs waiting for our treat from Master.
We took turns taking his spurts on our tongues. Finally, he finished,
having filled our mouths and covered our faces in his man sauce.
He slid his shit-covered cock into my mouth and I sucked it obediantly
while my wife admired his perfect body and licked his massive balls.
Then he pulled it out of my mouth and slid it into my wife's mouth,
slowly shoving it deeper and deeper until she had completely
deep-throated it. Her cheeks puffed, her eyes watered and she began
to gag. She couldn't breathe, but she never made a move to stop
him and never broke eye contact with him. Just when I thought
she would pass out, he began to pull out, only long enough to give
her a quick breath, then began sliding it in again. It was the sexiest thing
I'd ever seen, my beautiful, prim and proper, pure wife, her face covered
in jizz with a gigantic black cock sliding a foot down her throat. Luke
gently guided my head to her face and I somehow knew instictively
what I was supposed to do. As Luke slowly, sensously face-fucked
my beautiful wife, I licked his cum off her face and swallowed it down.
Before long, Luke was ass-fucking my wife as I laid there
on the bed, exhausted, his spunk still oozing out of my strectched,
loose asshole. I couldn't believe his stanima... or the sheer supply
of semen he could produce! After he had shot his entire load up her
ass, he had her sqaut over my open mouth and shit the whole thing
back into my mouth and made me swallow the brown-tinged shit-spunk
with my mouth open so my wife could watch.
The rest of the weekend was pretty much variations on this,
as he promised, he used us every which way he could imagine... and
he could imagine a lot!
That was their last day with us and Luke gave
the 'happy announcement' as he left that he had business in the area
that would bring him back to our town on a fairly regular and
frequent basis. All of this occurred just last week and Luke is
due to visit with us again next week. A visit I look forward to with
dread and apprehension but also some mixed feeling of potential
excitement. Although, I cannot be absolutely certain, I have the
distinct feeling that my wife is carrying out Luke's orders in
regard to sex with me. Whenever I have wanted to make love to her
these last few days she has found a reason to be unable to do so. On
a couple of occasions after I had licked and sucked her pussy, she
thanked me but said that she just couldn't reciprocate and that I'd
understand soon. I'm almost sure that I'll be enlightened as to what
my new sexual role will be with my wife when Luke joins us for the
first of many exciting visits to our home!
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Fucking the Wife who Doesn't Like Sex
Fucking the Wife who Doesn't Like Sex
Catherine and Carl had gotten married when they were both 26.
The service was very nice and so was the reception afterward. It had been hosted by Catherine's parents, who were well known around town and had a high position among the community in which they lived. They were known for their clean way of life and never starting any trouble. Instead they sponsored many events around the community, such as clean-up drives, planting trees and making sure the lawns in the area were
well kept and tended.
The year was 1935 and Catherine and Carl rushed home, never having the opportunity to consummate their marriage. It had been a night that Catherine had dreaded and was only too glad to put it off. The funeral was 2 days later and, of course, the whole town attended. At her new home, which Carl had recently finished building, the guests mingled with everyone and expressed their condolences to both of them. It lasted well into the night and by the time the last family had left the two of them were too tired to think of anything buy sleep. In the darkened bedroom they got undressed and quietly slipped under the covers of the bed and quickly fell into an undisturbed sleep. Catherine's grief gave her an excuse to refuse Carl the chance to take his wife's cherry and, after many weeks of trying, Carl decided it was time he did something about it. The next week Carl visited the local library and did some research into the history and application of hypnosis. He'd heard some things from his best friend, Jerry, and thought it might be something he could use on Catherine to weaken her resolve towards sex. Carl would go to the library two nights a week and do his reading. He didn't want Catherine aware of what he was up to. If he could come up with the courage to do this then he wanted her to be completely unaware of what was happening. He wanted her to believe that she'd never released her pent up feelings and given in to his advances. After three weeks of reading he was ready to try out his technique, to see if he could actually get her hypnotized and do what he wanted to with her. _______________________________________________________________________________________ On the following Saturday night he got ready for bed, like every other night. This time though, he decided the time was right to try and hypnotize Catherine. Tonight he was going to go further and try to plant a suggestion in her mind and wait and see what would happen. For ten minutes he massaged her shoulders, feeling the days tension slowly release its hold. As he worked he talked to her and once again her head nodded forward and eventually rested on her chest. "Catherine?" No response. He tried again. "Catherine?" "Yes," she answered dreamily. "Good," he thought to himself. "I want you to listen to me," he began. "Ok." "From this minute on you will listen to my voice. You won't hear anything else by my voice." "Yes, dear. I will hear only your voice." He quit his massage and moved to sit next to her on the side of the bed. He took her hand in his and talked slowly and clearly to her. "Whenever I mention Buttermilk, you will go into a trance and you'll do everything I ask you to do." He stopped for a moment and let the suggestion sink in. "Yes. Whenever you tell me Buttermilk, I'm to go into a trance and listed to you and do whatever you want me to." "Yes. I'm glad you understand." He got back behind her and started his massage once again. After a couple of minutes he woke her up and let her know he was finished and it was time to get in bed and turn out the lights. That night he dreamed of fucking her. _______________________________________________________________________________________ After he got out of his morning shower he was tempted to try out his suggestion at the breakfast table, but decided he would wait till he got home that evening after work. After all, he didn't want to push it. He'd been patient for a while now, so it wasn't going to hurt to wait a little longer. While Carl was at work that day Catherine decided it was time to hire someone to help her around the yard, doing the work to maintain the lawn and the hedges. Her father had used one of the towns many black men, his name had been Jessie, and she decided to get in touch with him to see if he knew anyone His reply was that he'd be there. At 12:15 she heard a knock on her back door and knew it would be Jessie. She found him standing on the back porch waiting for her. "I'll be right with you, Jessie. Please, have a seat and I'll bring you a glass of water. I know it's hot out there today and after that long walk I'm sure you're parched." "Thank you, Misses Wilson. I sure do appreciate it." When Catherine returned she found him sitting in the rocker, next to the porch swing, where she sat after handing him the water. She watched as he drank the whole thing in only two or three gulps. "Thank you, Misses Wilson. That was mighty nice of you." "You're welcome, Jessie. "I'd be happy to do that for you, Misses Wilson." "Are you sure, Jessie?" "Yes, mam. I'm sure. I haven't really done anything since your parents passed and I really enjoyed working for your daddy. He was nice to me and respected me, as much as I respected him." "Yes, Jessie. Daddy liked your work very much. I'd be happy to pay you a little more the he paid you, considering it's been 10 years since the accident. I know he didn't pay you much, but I'd like to increase that, if it's ok with you." The look of surprise on Jessie's face told her he'd gladly accept the raise. "Good! When can you start?" "I'm in the middle of re-doing my bedroom at home. I should be finished by the middle of next week. Would the following weekend be ok with you?" Catherine didn't even think about it. "Yes, that would be fine. I can have everything ready for you by then. I'll pay you at the end of each week, on Fridays, if that's ok with you." "That'll be fine, Misses Wilson." "There's only one condition, too, Jessie." A puzzled look now appeared on his face, which was as black as the blackest coal in their coal bins. "And what would that be," he asked. "I'll have to insist that you don't call me Misses Wilson anymore." "Oh, Misses Wilson, I couldn't do that." "Yes, you can. From now on I want you to just call me Catherine, or Miss Catherine, whichever you prefer." "But what would Mr. Wilson say to that?" "You let me worry about Mr. Wilson," she told him. "You and I have know each other for most of our lives and I see no harm in you calling me by my first name. OK?" "Yes, mam." Catherine stood up, indicating to Jessie the conversation was finished. "You take care of your business at home and I'll see you next weekend." "Thank you, Misses Wils......, I mean Miss Catherine. I'll be here." With that settled, Jessie left the porch and headed down the road, towards his house. _______________________________________________________________________________________ Carl fantasized about what he was going to do all that day at work. At times it was all he could do to concentrate on the work on his desk. Finally he decided that if he didn't want to get fired he'd better get his work done, and done on time. The rest of his day went without incident and by 5:15 he was on his way home, and to his wife. Catherine was in the kitchen when he got home, putting the finishing touches on supper. Tonight there would be fried chicken, field peas, biscuits and homemade tea. He stood in the doorway between the dining room and the kitchen and watched her as she worked on finishing the meal. Without really thinking about what he was going to do he said, "Buttermilk". What happened caught him off guard. As soon as his wife heard Buttermilk, she slumped and sagged towards the floor. It was all he could do to catch her before she hit the floor. He picked her up and carried her to the living room and placed her on the sofa. "It worked!" he almost shouted. He couldn't believe it had actually worked! "Catherine? Can you hear me, dear?" "Yes, Carl. I hear you." She sounded far away and he noticed her eyes were closed. Apparently his hypnotic suggestion had worked just fine. He sat back in his chair and thought for a moment. "Catherine." "Yes?" "I want you to sit up straight and remove your blouse and bra, please." As he sat there he was startled to see her sit up straight and start to unbutton the front of her blouse. Once she was finished she reached behind her and unhooked her bra, pulling her arms our of the straps and placing it in her lap. In the just over 10 years they'd been married this was actually the first time she's exposed herself to him. He'd always wondered what her tits looked like. He knew they were small, almost nonexistent, but what he saw in front of him truly amazed him. Her Areolas were as large, or larger, than silver dollars and her nipples appeared to stick out from her chest like erasers on a pencil. "Pinch your nipples until they're hard," he told her. He watched as she raised her hands to her chest and took a nipple in each hand, pinching each one between her fingers and thumbs until they stood out even further. Getting up from his chair he crossed the room and sat next to her, noticing that her nipples to stand out at least an inch or better. He reached out to feel them himself and found them to be as hard as rocks. "Nice," he thought. He returned to his chair. He wanted her to feel safe and secure and didn't want to appear to intimidate her or make her feel ashamed of her body. Catherine stood up, unbuttoned her skirt and let it drop to the floor. Next her white cotton panties joined it. She stepped out of them as sat back on the sofa. She did and he could see her pussy for the first time. She had an abundance of hair between her legs and he found that he'd like to see her without any hair down there at all. "Tomorrow I want you to shave your pussy and keep it that way. You'll think it was completely your own idea and think nothing else about it. "Yes." "You can get dressed again, dear. Once you've gotten all your clothes on you'll return to the kitchen and finish with supper. You will not remember any of this. Do you understand?" "Yes." Carl got up and went to the bathroom to wash up and get ready for supper. When he got to the dining room the meal was already laid out on the table and ready to eat. They enjoyed a nice meal and every time Carl would look at her he'd smile. "I hope this works," he thought. ____________________________________________________________________________ Her mother drummed into her that sex was nasty and she was only to consent to 'relationships' with her husband when they decided it was time to conceive and have children. One time her mother has caught her masturbating and gave her the beating of her life. She explained that it was nasty and she wasn't to do it again. Even though Catherine had enjoyed the feelings she'd gotten from stroking herself (She never realized what that dizzy feeling was when she climaxed) she decided that her mother was right and she never did it again. She knew that her Carl would want to 'have her' on their wedding night, and she'd secretly dreaded just the thought of it. Then the accident had happened and she'd used her grief as an excuse not to give in to her husband. So far it had worked out. But, she knew she wouldn't be able to deny him much longer. His insistence that she give in to him only grew each and every week and there were times when she hated going to bed, because she knew what he was going to ask of her. Lately though, after his nightly massage, he'd quit asking her and she decided that he'd finally realized she wasn't going to let him do anything until she was ready. And that was only going to happen when she decided she was ready to start a family. She'd use sex only for procreation, as her mother had ____________________________________________________________________________ When she finally woke up Carl was already gone to work. He'd left a note on the table for her though. "Cat, I knew you weren't feeling well, so decided to let you sleep in today. Take care of yourself and Carl" "Now wasn't that nice of him," she thought. She got up and went to the bathroom to draw her bath. As she stood before the full length mirror mounted on the back of the door, her attention was drawn to the hairy triangle between her legs. For some reason it seemed to bother her that she had so much hair down there. It had never bothered her before, but her attention kept coming back to it. Finally she decided to do something about it. She opened the medicine cabinet, where Carl kept his razor and shaving cream, and took both out and laid them on the side of the tub, within easy reach. She also set out a pair of scissors. Once the water was drawn she settled down and began to relax. There was not really anything she had to do today, so she'd thought that a nice, relaxing soak in the tub would help her feel better. Once the outside of her pussy was well shaved she pulled her lips apart and used the razor on the inside of them, trying to get as much of the hair as she could. She would occasionally rinse the lather off and feel between her lips, trying to locate any stray strands. Once she was sure she'd gotten it all Then, for the first time in almost 20 years, she began to play with herself, bringing her clitoris to a full erection and rotating her fingers around the bud until she climaxed. It was the first climax (she now knew what that tingly sensation between her legs was) she'd had in years and she sat there in the Rising in the tub, she toweled herself and stepped onto the cold bathroom floor, catching a glimpse of herself in the mirror, and noticing how much better she looked. The bare patch between her legs looked almost natural to her and she wondered what had made her decide to shave herself. She ____________________________________________________________________________ "Buttermilk," he said. Catherine instantly slumped back into the sofa, dropping the magazine into her lap. "Show me what you did today, dear. Please." Without any hesitation Catherine stood up and unbuttoned her skirt, dropped it to the floor, and then removed her panties, showing her husband the now naked region of her loins. "Very pretty, dear. Thank you." "You're welcome, Carl." "How does it feel?" "Better then I thought it would," she answered. "I want you to keep it shaved for me, please." "Yes, dear. I will." "Now I want you to sit back and spread your legs as far as you can." He watched as Catherine did as he'd asked. Once she was settled she spread her legs, hooking her knees around her arms, opening herself up for him to see deep inside her. At once Carl was on his knees, between Catherine's thighs, and leaned closer to her opening. He inhaled her aroma, savoring that smell for the first time. Now he was going to enjoy himself to his wife's treats. Without hesitation he lowered his mouth to her opening and drew his tongue along the inside of her lips, tasting for the first time the juices within. His cock got instantly harder than it'd been in years. He continued to lick her lips, sucking off the juices gathered on his tongue and savoring them. It had literally been years since he'd eaten any pussy. While he could've had his share of any of the women at work, he'd declined to fall to adultery and only fantasize about what it would be like to finally get his wife where he wanted her. For now he didn't intend to fuck her, just suck her off now and then, perhaps a couple of times a day. He wanted to enjoy this for a while and knowing he could do this anytime he wanted to only made the desire that much stronger. Once he finished licking her clean he covered her pussy with his mouth and drove his tongue as deep into her box as he could. The hotness of her pussy completely consumed him. His cock was now leaking pre cum like never before and he could feel its wetness not only on his shorts but slowly Catherine was reacting as he thought she would, by rotating her hips and trying to push her pussy up into his mouth. He sucked out her juices and rotated his tongue into her with each shove. Yes, he was totally enjoying this Once he was finished sucking her off, he settled back on his haunches and looked into the box he'd just enjoyed for the first time. He knew that he would be doing this again, and soon! When he finished he left her sitting on the sofa with her thighs still spread open and her remaining juices causing her lips to glisten. He went to the bathroom and cleaned himself up and then returned to the living room. He brought with him a warm wash cloth and cleaned Catherine up as best as he could. After all, he didn't want to leave any trace of what happened. He was sure she'd figure something had happened, but she wouldn't be able to remember what it was. "Catherine, you can now drop your legs. I want you to get dressed and sit back. Pick up your magazine and when I count to three you'll be alert but won't remember anything that just happened." He watched as his wife got dressed and picked up her magazine once she settled back into the sofa. Then he counted to three, while going into the dining room and acting as if he was just getting home. "Hi, honey, she said when he came into the living room. Have a good day at the office?" "Had to work a little late tonight, dear. Sorry I'm late getting home." He'd decided that the little lie was something he'd have to come up with once she noticed the lateness of the evening. After all, he'd munched on her pussy for almost an hour, bring her to multiple climaxes. He realized she'd wonder what had happed with the lost time, so he'd decided to come ____________________________________________________________________________ Carl did his thing with Catherine every night for two months before he decided it was time to move up to the next level. Now that he'd 'satisfied' her for a while it was time for her to do something for him, so he decided that the next move would be for her to use her mouth on him. This move would come later, and Carl didn't realize that he'd be observed by an outside source as well. One evening Jessie had worked late on the property when he's heard Carl's truck come up the drive. He watched as Carl got out and went into the house. He suspected something was up, because for the past two weeks when Carl got home, he'd look around as he got out of the truck, almost as if he was afraid of being spotted. Now Jessie had no idea of what was actually going on inside that Sounded funny to Jessie. A man shouldn't have to ask his wife to get undressed in the living room. That's what the bedroom was for. Next he heard Carl tell Catherine to sit on the sofa and to undo his pants. He heard as Catherine unzipped the pants and heard them hit the floor with a thud. As he watched Catherine lowered Carl's boxers and he was amazed at what appeared. Carl had the biggest cock he'd ever seen on a white man. He wasn't bigger then Jessie was, but he was still big. He also noticed that, like himself, Carl was uncut, with an ample amount of foreskin draped around the head of his cock. He watched as Carl told Catherine to grab his cock and stroke it for him. Even hard Carl's foreskin continued to cover his cock head, and even with his wife stroking him, the cock head only appeared a couple of times. Of course he loved to fuck a tight pussy, but cock sucking was his favorite pastime. He knew right then that one of these days he'd suck Carl until he shot his load in his mouth. As he continued to watch, Catherine lowered her head and took her husband's cock into her mouth. She nearly gagged the first time and Jessie wondered if this was the first time she'd ever sucked her husband's cock. Surely not. After all, they'd been married almost 15 years by this time. He'd now worked for them for almost 5 years and he'd never witnessed anything like this before. Catherine seemed like she was enjoying her blow job. Her head bobbed up and down while her hands jerked her husband at the same time. Every now and then Carl would tell her to bite on his foreskin, but not too hard. From the groans escaping his mouth Jessie figured she was doing exactly what he told her to. One time he watched as she bit onto the skin and pulled it out with her teeth. Must of pulled all that skin at least 5 inches from his cock head. And all Carl did was stand there, eyes closed, and enjoyed the feel of his wife's mouth on his cock. Then he watched as Carl grabbed his wife's head and pulled it closer to his crotch and, from the sounds escaping Carl's mouth, he could tell that the man had just shot his load into his wife's mouth. He could see strands of cum leaking from her lips and the load was apparently too much for her to swallow at one time. Then he noticed that Catherine was naked as she sucked her husband off. He knew she didn't have much in the chest area, but was greatly surprised to see how long her stiff nipples were. He wished he could get those hard nipples in his mouth and swish his tongue around them just once. He also saw that Carl was now slightly slumped over, towards Catherine. His had was between her legs and he could tell the Carl was fingering her pussy. He didn't know that He loved a nice slick pussy, free of hair. Next he heard something that he'd never forget and it would come in handy years later for him. "Now, Catherine, I want you to listen closely to what I'm about to tell you. Remember, whenever you hear the word Buttermilk, you'll go into a trance and will do whatever I tell you to do. Do you understand, dear?" "Yes." "Tell me then." "Whenever I hear the word Buttermilk I'll go into a trance and do whatever you tell me to do." "Good. Also, once I wake you up you'll not remember anything that's happened. Remember?" "Yes. I won't remember anything that happened." "Great! Now go to the bathroom and get cleaned up. When you're finished come in here and get dressed again. After that, when I count to 3 you'll wake up and not remember any of this." Catherine went into the bathroom and Jessie could hear the water running as she cleaned up. He stayed where he was and waited for her to return. As she got dressed again he noticed for the first time that her pussy was completely shaved and his erection got harder and he thought he'd shoot in ____________________________________________________________________________ He never tried to fuck her though. That was to come later. First he had to get her use to having something large inside her, so he got her to start buying cucumbers. He have her shave all the bumps off the outer parts of the vegetable and then tell her to satisfy herself with them as he watched. He'd stand there and jack off, sometimes getting her to blow him while she fucked herself. He even got her to satisfy herself when he wasn't at home. When it finally came time to fuck her himself, he wanted to make sure she was loose enough for his huge cock. After all, with 10 inches of hard, uncut cock, he didn't want to hurt her the first time he sank his cock into her. ____________________________________________________________________________ Catherine sat on the bed, well actually reclined in the middle of the bed. She was naked and stroking a shaved cucumber in and out of her pussy. She'd done this now for 3 months and she enjoyed each session. Not only was she having fun, but she was totally alone in the house. Carl was on a business trip and wouldn't be back for another 3 days. In the course of 3 days she'd already worn out 6 cucumbers fucking herself with them. It was getting harder and harder to find anything big enough to use on herself, but she kept looking. She'd even gone to the next town and visited the local Farmer's Market hoping to find something that would satisfy her, but with little luck. She'd just have to make do with what she could find locally. She didn't hear Jessie enter the house. Jessie had tried for two days to get his nerve up to where he was now. He'd witnessed Miss Catherine and her evening ritual for almost a week now. He knew Mr. Carl was away on a business trip and had decided that if he was to try this it would have to be tonight. He entered through the back door, being as quiet as he could. After all he didn't want to scare Miss Catherine and thus make her do something, like call the police on him. He'd watched, and listened, often enough to know what he had to do to get Miss Catherine to do what he wanted done, and tonight he was determined to get her to not only give him blow job but to also allow him to fuck her. He knew from watching that she was using the cucumbers on herself andhe also knew that his black cock was much larger then any vegetable she'd be able to use on herself. Sneaking down the hallway he stopped at her bedroom door and listened. The door was not closed, since she never gave it a thought that someone might enter her house without her knowing it, and he glanced into the room, spying her on the bed and using the cucumber on herself. He watched as she His cock was already straining in his pants, aching to be released. He could see that her eyes were closed, so he quickly removed his shoes and entered the bedroom on stockinged feet, careful not to make any unwanted noise. As he approached the bed he got on his hands and knees and continued to move to the side of the bed. Once he was there he poked his head above the mattress and said one word.... "Buttermilk." Catherine instantly stopped with her thrusting and slumped down onto the bed, her hands dropping onto her body. Jessie knew from experience that the woman was now in a trance and would be receptive to his commands. "Miss Catherine, can you hear me?" he asked. "Yes, Jessie. I hear you." "Damn," he thought. "How did she know it was me?" he wondered. Then he realized that she'd probably just recognized his voice. No harm, and no foul. Yet! Now it was time to get down to what he wanted. "Miss Catherine, I want you to suck my cock and swallow my cum, like you do for Mr. Carl." "Ok." Catherine sat up on the bed and turned around so she sat on the edge of the mattress. Jessie was standing there, waiting for her. She undid the belt holding up his pants, undid his zipper and let them fall to the floor. In anticipation of this Jessie had not worn his boxers today. What Catherine saw in front of her immediately made her forget all about the cucumber she'd been using just moments ago. For a man of Jessie's age (he was now 53, 12 years older then Catherine and Carl) he kept his body in excellent shape. With all the work he did around the house and grounds, it Sticking out from Jessie's crotch was a cock like she'd never seen before. Of course she only had the vision of what her husband's cock looked like, and even then she only remembered it when she was in a trance, like she was now. Carl's cock was about 10 inches long and quite thick, with an abundance of foreskin covering his cock head. Jessie's cock looked to be about an inch or two longer and much larger around as well. It even had an amount of foreskin attached that made Carl's look short in comparison. Reaching out she grabbed the skin and pulled it out from the black rod she held in her other hand, admiring it's length. Once she had it stretched as far as she could she guessed it was easily as long as the cock was. "Amazing!" she thought. With her other hand she pulled the loose skin back onto his cock and watched as the slightly darkish head of his cock appeared. It was almost pointed, with his piss hole situated at the top of the glans, much like her husbands. The only difference was the color. The cock in her hand was just a black as the man The texture of Jessie's cock was also different from Carl's. Jessie's skin had a velvety feel to it. It actually felt like she was holding something other then a cock in her hand. If she hadn't been looking at it she'd have sworn it was just a wooden rod with velvet cloth draped over it. As she slowly began to pump up and down on the cock a drop of clear liquid appeared at his piss hole and she remembered Carl telling her it was pre cum, a lubrication he shot before he actually ejaculated. She touched it with the end of her tongue and realized it tasted much like the fluid she'd suck from Carl's cock before she's suck him off. Slowly she took the cock head into her mouth, using her tongue to slather around it, feeling its texture and sponginess. Using her tongue further, she slipped it between his foreskin and his cock head, tasting the juices accumulated there. Much like Carl's it had a tanginess about it, but it excited her just the same. Catherine took as much of the cock into her mouth as she could. She'd only recently learned to take all of her husband without choking and gagging. Jessie though, was much longer and she'd have to work a little longer to be able to get all of him into her mouth and throat, but she knew she could eventually do As she sucked she also jerked Jessie's cock, allowing the foreskin to cover and retreat from his cock head, feeling the skin as it slid up and down the hard rod. She enjoyed the feeling of the excess skin as it slid down the back of her tongue and into her throat, and she didn't gag on it, either. Once she'd gotten To Jessie it felt like a dream. None of the men who'd ever sucked him off had done what Catherine was now doing to him and the feeling just increased the feeling, making him feel sure that he wouldn't be able to keep from shooting his load into her mouth. Once, when Catherine had felt he was about to shoot his load, she remembered something Carl had taught her. She slid her hand down the length of his rod and squeezed the middle of his organ between her thumb and her first two fingers. That would stop his ejaculation and lengthen the time she could She continued to suck and jack, suck and jack, until she was certain he wouldn't be able to hold back much longer, then she pulled as much of him into her mouth as she could at that time and used her tongue to jab into his piss hole at the same time. Once she'd done that she pulled out and bit down on his Catherine looked up at Jessie and smiled. "How was that, Jessie?" she asked him. "You did fine for your first black cock, Miss Catherine." There was a big smile on his face as well. "Now, are you ready to see how this feels between those legs of yours?" he asked her. Turning around and positioning herself in the center of the mattress, she replied, "Ready and waiting!" No further encouragement was needed as Jessie got up on the bed and quickly positioned himself between her spread legs. Her pussy was open and dripping her juices, begging to be fucked by that big black, uncut cock. Jessie was determined not to let her down. He grabbed his cock and positioned it at the entrance of her vagina. With his other hand he pulled her lips even wider, creating a larger opening for his cock to enter. Then he touched his cock to her clitoris and began to rub it up and down, with his piss hole catching her clit on every stroke, stimulating her even Catherine groaned in appreciation to the penetration. With her pussy already stretched by the cucumbers Jessie's cock slid easily into her. His girth and length quickly filled her up and the feel of his velvety cock inside her excited her even more, causing more of her juices to be produced, making his penetration even easier. Once he settled in, and was sure she would be able to handle his size, he began to stroke in and out, causing her to groan even louder. "Feels soooooo gooooood," she moaned. She also clutched his cock even harder with her pussy muscles, gripping him tighter and causing even more friction with her body. "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO," she groaned. "PUT IT BACK!!!!" "Oh, I will. First thought I'm going to use my mouth on you for a while." That thought excited her very much. She loved it when Carl sucked her pussy and she was sure she'd love it when Jessie did it. Once he'd pulled out, Catherine grabbed her legs behind her knees and pulled them back until her knees were touching the point of her rock-hard nipples. He's always been amazed at those hard nipples and her almost flat chest since that first moment he'd witnessed Catherine and Carl that night almost 15 years ago. Now he was finally getting his chance to suck those nipples and he was enjoying it, too. Catherine loved to have her nipples handled and sucked on. Carl would spend what seemed like hours sucking and biting her nipples, until she'd finally have to tell him to quit. The next day she'd be glad that she didn't have to wear a bra, because her nipples would be constantly hard, and sore, at the same time. Not that she complained about it. Jessie loved the feel of those nipples against his tongue. He was surprised at just how hard they actually got to be. He'd never sucked on nipples this hard in his life. It was almost like sucking on a rock, but that didn't stop him. He'd suck on one then the other, using his teeth as he'd seen Carl do, and he Only then did he begin to work down her body, traveling to her open pussy, which was just waiting and begging for his oral attention. First he concentrated on her outer lips, licking up the remaining juices and enjoying the smoothness of her naked pussy. While he preferred a little hair around the lips, he certainly enjoyed the feeling of no hair as well. He dipped his tongue into her hole and gathered the constantly running juices, swallowing Once he withdrew he once again went down on her with his mouth, this time cleaning up the load he'd shot into her and he didn't stop this time, not even when she begged him to. He loved the taste of his own sperm and wanted to make sure he got every drop inside her. When he'd finally finished he pulled "Damn!" he thought. "There's no satisfying this one." Once Catherine had brought herself to one final climax she withdrew her fingers, bringing them up to her mouth, and licking off her own juices. She looked at Jessie and smiled again. "Thank you," she told him. "Buttermilk," was all he said. Catherine immediately went limp and once again entered a trance. "When you wake up you won't remember any of this. You'll feel quite satisfied and relaxed. If you want to pleasure yourself you're free to do so, but you won't remember that I was in your bed, or that you sucked my cock, or that I ate you out and fucked your wonderful pussy. OK?" "When you hear your alarm clock you'll wake up refreshed and ready to go." And, while he spoke, he set the alarm clock for the following morning, got dressed, collected his shoes in the hallway, and went to the building at the back of the grounds where he lived. All in all, he was quite pleased with himself. Now, his only thought was how was he going to get Carl in a position where he could suck that wonderful white cock and have his cock sucked as well. He'd do a little research himself and see what he could come up with. Getting out of his car he saw Jessie in the headlights, as he stood to the side of the door. He could tell that the man wanted to talk to him, so he indicated for Jessie to join him at the back of the car. As he opened the trunk and removed his suitcases he asked Jessie what he wanted. "I want you to tell me how you hypnotized Miss Catherine, sir." No preamble. Just a straight forward question. "I have no idea what you're talking about, Jessie." "Sure you do, Mr. Carl." Now Carl started to sweat. How could Jessie know about the hypnosis, unless.............. "I see you, sir. I've watched you doing things to Miss Catherine that she ain't aware of." "And how do you know she's not aware of them," he conceded. Apparently Jessie had witnessed him and his wife, without him knowing it. "I heard you, sir. You told Miss Catherine that she wouldn't remember anything the two of you did each night. I listened real good, sir. I know what you do each night, but I'm not sure how you did it. I want you to show me. Please." "And if I refuse?" "Then I'll just have to do the same thing to her, sir. But I'll tell her that she'll remember it all and then we'll see what happens." Carl knew he was in a tight spot on this one. He loved having Catherine do things every night, and then wake up in the morning and be totally unaware of it the next day. He'd had a hard enough time keeping this all to himself to begin with, but now, with Jessie knowing all about it, he had to do something. "Can we talk about this, Jessie?" "Sure, Mr. Carl. We can talk about it. How about right now, down at my place?" "Sure, Jessie. That'll be fine with me. Let me take my things to the house and let Catherine know where I'll be. I'll just tell her that you and I have some talking to do. I'm sure she'll understand." "Fine, sir. I'll be waiting for you." With that said Jessie turned back towards the garage and moved on to the building where he stayed. He'd wait there for Carl to show up and then the two of them would do things other then just talking. He'd already come up with a plan and now all he had to do was implement it. He wouldn't mind waiting at all. _______________________________________________________________________________________ Catherine met him at the door, wearing nothing but a smile. It was one of the programs he'd used on her for the times he had to go out of town on business. "Yes, dear," Catherine answered. "Can I play while I wait?" What she meant was, could she use her toys while he was busy. "Sure you can, dear. I want that pussy nice and wet and ready for me when I get there." He gave her a quick kiss on the cheek and then left and headed towards Jessie's place. Fifteen minutes later he knocked on the front door and waited for Jessie to answer. "Come in, Mr. Carl," he heard Jessie call. He found Jessie waiting in the living room, apparently already for bed, since he was dressed in his night robe and slippers. "You mind if I sit down, Jessie?" "No, sir. Make yourself comfortable." "How did you find out I'd hypnotized Catherine," he asked. "It was accidental, sir. I was putting some things up in the shed out back of the house and I saw you come home one night. You looked mighty nervous to just be going into the house, like you had something on your mind, or that you'd done something wrong and didn't want to be caught. Several times I noticed the same thing, so I decided to see what was going on. At first I thought you might be seeing someone while you were away, but I thought about it and realized that you and Miss Catherine had a good marriage. That's when I decided to follow you up to the house and sneak inside to see what was happening. Carl sat there, listening as Jessie told him of a night years in the past. He could still remember it himself, like it had just happened yesterday. "I had a good view of the two of you, her sitting there and you standing in front of her with yourself exposed right in front of her face. I'll tell you, sir, I got a hard on just watching what happened next." Jessie shifted in his seat as his cock got hard relating the story to Carl. The front of his robe began to tent as he talked. He noticed that Carl had seen it as well. "I watched as you let your wife suck your cock, your uncut cock, Carl," he continued. "I knew I'd probably get in trouble for watching if I was to get caught, but at that particular time I couldn't have cared less. I pulled out my uncut cock and jerked off while I watched. Not that I came, cause I didn't. I knew that if I did there would be evidence I'd been there and it would've been hard to clean up without your or Miss Catherine hearing the noises. I watched as you leaned over and used your hand between her legs and I still watched as you shot your load into her mouth and saw strings of your cum dripping out of her mouth. I have to tell you, Mr. Carl, that was a pretty sight to behold. Yessir, it really was." Jessie had already decided not to tell Carl that he'd already tasted and fucked his wife. He'd save that bit of news for a time when he'd really need it. Right now he was the only one to know it and he intended to keep it to himself for as long as possible. For what he had in mind it would be enough to make Carl think that he'd be able to fuck his wife anytime he wanted to. He wouldn't even let Carl know that he knew the code word to get Catherine started. Again, that would be his secret. "Now you know what I wanted to tell you, Mr. Carl." "And what am I supposed to do?" "Well, sir, I want you to get undressed and do to me what you have her do to you. That's what I'd like for right now." To say Carl was shocked would be an understatement. He'd never thought that Jessie would try to use this to his advantage, or to blackmail him. Then again, he should have figured it out while Jessie was telling him all this. "You want me to what?" he asked. "I want you to come over here, get down on your knees in front of me, take out my uncut, black cock, and suck it, just like you had Miss Catherine do for your." "And why would I want to do that?" "Because if you don't I'll show Miss Catherine the pictures of you sucking her pussy, her sucking your cock, and you fucking her. That's why." Now Jessie didn't have any pictures, but just by telling the story, and seeing that Carl knew he was telling the truth, but Carl didn't have to know that. Did he? Nope, sure didn't. "WHAT PICTURES? You didn't say anything about taking pictures." "Oh, didn't I? My mistake. I couldn't let you know that I had you by the balls, now could I? I had to have some sort of leverage against you, and those pictures are just that. What do you think Miss Catherine would do if she knew you took advantage of her? I know her feelings towards sex, Mr Car. We all do. Don't we? She's made it clear enough over all these years, hasn't she? And you used that against her by hypnotizing her and making her do things she wouldn't do if she was aware of it." Carl knew he was in a bind now. How in the hell had this gotten so far? So out of hand? Out of control was more like it. "Why would I want to suck your cock, Jessie?' "Well, you see, it's like this. I've always been a cock sucker myself and I've been needin' some relief, just like you. But there's no one around that I can go to. And unlike you I wouldn't take advantage of someone who wasn't aware of what was going on. As I see it, you're the only candidate around these Carl had no idea that Jessie was lying to him though and his mind raced to come up with something to get out of all this. The only thing he had to offer was the services of his wife, but he couldn't do that to her. Sure, he used his advantage to get what he wanted, but he just couldn't bring himself to offer Catherine to another man, even is she wouldn't know it was happening. He couldn't. "Are you sure that's all you want me to do?" "Yes, Mr. Carl. That's all. Just some cock sucking." "You're not going to want to fuck my ass, are you? Because if you are then I'll tell you to go to hell right now and to get off my property." "You mean Miss Catherine's property, don't you? After all it was her daddy who left it to her, not to you." Once again Jessie had him by the balls. It was true that the land and everything else belonged to his wife and not him. "DAMN," he thought. How did he know that?" As if reading Carl's mind, Jessie said, "You forget, Mr. Carl, I used to work for her daddy before he passed. I know a lot of things you don't." "And just how DO you know that, Jessie?" "Who do you think satisfied me for a long time before he passed?" he smiled. "You don't mean...................." "Yessir, I DO mean. Mr. James and I would suck each others cocks for a long time and for many years. Why, I even got to fuck Mrs. James on occasion, but she knew what she was doing and gladly let me fuck her while her husband watched. She'd even sit on the bed while we sucked each other off and take both of us into her mouth when it was time for us to shoot our loads. Yessir, there's a lot of things that That revelation almost caused Carl to fall out of his seat. He'd had no idea that Jessie and played around with both of Catherine's parents. It was something that never would've entered his thoughts. He got up from his seat and began to remove his clothes, first his shirt, then his shoes and finally his pants, leaving him standing there with nothing on but his socks and boxers, with his steadily hardening cock starting to poke through the opening of his shorts. Once he looked up at Jessie he found that the "Do I have to do this?" "Yes, you do. I hold all the cards to this one, sir, and you will do what I ask you to do. I'm not going to tell you. I want you to do this because you want to. I'm not like some of those country niggers who demand you do something. I'm a nice guy and I will only ask you to do this. I want you to do it because you "Yes, you do, Jessie." With that said, Carl dropped to his knees and took hold of Jessie's cock. It was the first cock he'd felt that wasn't his own. He knew how his hard cock felt, but this was new to him and, like his wife earlier, he noticed the velvety feeling of the hard cock he now held. He also noticed the ample abundance of foreskin, like his own. Only Jessie's skin was much longer and his cock about an inch or two bigger then he was, and he'd measured himself at almost 10 inches. He lowered his head and stuck out his tongue, probing the loose folds of skin and sticking it into the skin until he felt the sponge-like head of Jessie's cock. Even the texture of his cock head felt different. But then again, he'd never had a cock in his mouth before, so the texture was something he'd never experienced before. He sucked the loose skin into his mouth and felt it slide down the back of his throat, but he was surprised that his gag reflex didn't kick in. Later, when he tried to get the cock that far back into his mouth that reflex would kick in and he'd have to pull He pulled off the cock and looked down at the plumb-sized balls hanging below his fist. It was then that he noticed Jessie didn't have any hair around the base of his cock or on his balls. It reminded him of Catherine's shaved pussy, and he found that he liked it very much. Jessie had taken the idea from Catherine, in fact. Once he'd gotten a taste of her bald pussy he was determined to shave himself and to keep it that way. He found that he liked the 'freshness' of it and it didn't bother him at all to keep shaven. "Stand up, Mr. Carl. Let me see your hard cock and feel it in my mouth. You shouldn't be the only one to enjoy himself. After all, I love to suck a cock and it's been a while since I've had one to play with." Carl reluctantly removed the cock from his mouth, licking up the clear pearls of pre cum as he did. He'd been looking forward to tasting his first load of another man's cum. He knew already what he tasted like. After all, he'd jerked off for years and had eaten his own loads for some time. He had wanted to see if Jessie's cum was as good as his. "Don't worry, Mr. Carl, you'll get your share of my cum before you go back to the house. I promise you that." Again, it was like Jessie was reading his mind. In one swoop he took half of Mr. Carl's cock into his mouth, forcing his tongue into the opening of his foreskin, feeling around the cock head below the skin. He bobbed his head up and down, taking more and more of Carl's cock into his mouth and the beginning of his throat. He was now confident that before the night was over he'd be getting his nose down to the pubic hair. Using both hands he jacked the cock, feeling the foreskin slide down and over the cock head "I want you to join me in my bedroom, please. I think it's time we both enjoyed each other at the same time. It'll be more comfortable on the bed though, instead of in here on the floor." Carl followed him to the bedroom, where he removed the rest of his clothing and Jessie came out of his robe and slippers for the first time. He watched Jessie get on the bed and settle in the middle of his king-sized mattress and motioned for him to join him there. With no hesitation he did just that and Jessie sucked Carl until he knew he wouldn't be able to stop him from shooting his load into his mouth. In fact, that's just what he wanted. He wanted Carl to shoot a huge load of his cum into his mouth and down his throat. He wanted it more then he'd wanted to fuck Catherine. So he continued to keep up the pressure with is mouth, taking the cock as deeply as he could, knowing that the friction the back of his "I'm CUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!" Carl hollered as he pulled his mouth off Jessie's cock. "Man, suck that cock, Jessie! SUCK IT!!!!!" It's a good thing Jessie's house is far from the main one. Because surely Catherine would've been able to hear that one! Carl stuffed his mouth full of black cock and sucked like Jessie had sucked him. He didn't even realize it, but he'd also gotten all of Jessie's cock down his throat and he was unknowingly using the same technique Jessie had use on him. In only a matter of minutes Jessie was shooting his load down his Unlike Carl, Jessie didn't holler out. He merely lay there and enjoyed the feeling of draining his cock into another man's mouth once more. Yes, this was going to be a very mutual thing for the two of them for some time. He pulled out of Carl's mouth, leaving a string of cum the finally broke and settled on the man's chin and neck. Using his fingers he scooped it up and licked them off, enjoying the taste of his own juices, too. Looking at the clock on the nightstand he was surprised to see that what he'd thought had been hours of cock sucking had indeed been only 45 minutes. Hopefully the future would hold sessions with not only Catherine and Carl, but with each of them at the same time. It would take some convincing to get Carl to agree to it, especially after what he'd told him earlier, but he was sure he could convince the man to let him fuck his wife and make it sound like it Time would tell though. Time would tell. "She's becoming a real slut," he thought. "It's a shame she'll never know it though." On the bed Catherine continued with her cucumber, not realizing she now had an audience. She'd decided to play with herself while her husband was gone. As he watched his wife Carl decided it was time to once again get out of his clothes, so he began to strip while he stood there. By the time his pants and shorts were gone his cock was again rock hard and wanting some attention. He never realized he could get hard again so quickly after shooting a load, but it was going to be something he'd take advantage of in the future. He'd really enjoyed his session with Jessie and has surprised himself by liking the idea, and the actual deed, of sucking off another man. He had to admit to himself that he'd always wondered what it would be like to have a man suck his cock for him. He'd fantasized about it at times when he'd jack off, unable to get to Catherine in time to have her do it for him. Catherine looked lovely, lying there on the bed with nothing on and her pussy shaved clean. He was glad he'd thought of that one. Now, if only he had the courage to shave himself. Perhaps one of these days. Heck, he might even get his wife to shave him. That would be something to behold. Watching as He finally entered the room and called to his wife. "Catherine?" he called. Immediately she opened her eyes and beheld Carl's naked body standing at the side of the bed, his cock at attention, begging to be sucked. She forgot the cucumber in her pussy, leaving it there, and moved towards Carl, taking his hard cock into her mouth without even asking if that's what he wanted. It was She swirled her tongue around his uncut cock head, tasting it for the first time in over a week. Then she stuck her tongue down into the foreskin and licked around the head, savoring all the tastes beneath his excess skin. Then she poked into his piss hole, trying to suck out his cum, causing him to shiver While she sucked his cock she looked up into her husband's face, seeing his approval for what she was doing for him. That alone caused her to increase her sucking, wanting all the more to taste his cum. She pushed her head down further onto the hard cock, taking all of him into her mouth. She loved to feel his cock head bang against the back of her throat and she'd finally gotten to the point where she could deep throat him without setting off her gag reflex. She'd also learned to hold her head back a little, thus As she bobbed on his cock she could begin to taste his pre cum, knowing that it wouldn't be long now before he was ready to shoot his load into her mouth, and she tried all the harder to make that happen. Watching her suck his cock Carl found himself wondering what Catherine would look like with Jessie's huge cock pumping into her pussy. He'd never thought of that before, but for some reason, after havingJessie suck his cock, the thought came to him and he began to ponder what it would look like. He also wondered if Jessie would be willing to fuck his wife, while he watched, of course. He had to admit to himself, he liked the idea and just the thought of watching another man fuck his wife excited him all the more. Especially if that man were black! Catherine pulled off his cock, looked up at him, and told him, "I want you to shoot your cum into my mouth, Carl." Who was he to refuse? Taking his cock into his hand be began to jerk off, as Catherine's attention turned to his balls and she began to lick and suck on them. He knew he was close to shooting again, and he loved the idea that Catherine wanted him to unload into her mouth, as he had so many times in the past. It didn't take long before she got her wish and the first shot hit her right on the tip of her tongue, and with that she swallowed his cock again and felt the next shot go deep into her belly, bypassing her tongue and going straight down her throat. The next show was received on the back of her tongue and she licked her lips, showing Carl what he'd just shot off, then she swallowed it and again took his cock into her mouth, ready again to receive the next few shots. She wasn't disappointed, either. They both collapsed on the bed after that, with Carl turning so that he was on his back, right next to Catherine. With one hand he tweaked her hard nipples and with the other flicked her clitoris, causing her to shiver with her first orgasm of the night. Once he'd regained his composure he got off the bed, knelt at the mattress, and began to lick and suck on the bald pussy before him. "Shame there's no cum in there," he thought as he began to eat his wife out. Since sucking off Jessie he found that he liked the taste of cum, including his own, and could hardly wait to taste more, whether it be his or Jessie's. Didn't matter to him. In fact, once again the thought of Jessie fucking Catherine, and leaving his cum in her for him to suck out, entered his mind. "Damn! I'm really going to have to touch base with Jessie on this one. I would imagine he's love to fuck a white woman for a change." He never would know that Jessie had already sampled Catherine with both his mouth and his uncut cock. Carl continued to suck Catherine's pussy until he got her to climax 3 times, then he crawled up on the bed and fell asleep. He'd plant a suggestion in his wife's mind the next morning, before he had to leave town on another business meeting. ______________________________________________________________________________________ Carl sat at the table the next morning, waiting for Catherine to get out of the shower and come down stairs. While he waited he fixed his usual breakfast fare, toast with peanut butter, a glass of orange juice and a small glass of CranGrape juice. Ten minutes later he heard the water shut off and knew it would probably be another ten minutes or so before his wife joined him. After all, it took her almost three times the time it took him to get ready every morning, what with all her makeup and such. Twelve minutes later Catherine joined him at the table, a smile on her face. She was still under the control he'd exercised on her last night before going to Jessie's place. "Catherine?" "Yes," she answered slowly. "Did you enjoy yourself last night?" "Very much, Carl. You know I love it when you let me suck your cock and then you suck my pussy." "I'm glad you like it, too, dear. Listen, would you like to do something for me while I'm gone?" Catherine sat there and actually pouted. "But I'll miss you so much!" "And I'll miss you just as much, dear, but it's got to be done. Think you can handle things here again while I'm gone? I know it's a lot to ask, but I know you're up to it." "Sure, Carl. Not much to handle though. Jessie practically runs the place. I don't know what we'd do without him. I'm so glad you let me hire him, too. He worked so hard for Daddy and Mama, so I knew we'd be able to trust him." "If you only knew," he thought to himself. "Buttermilk," he said. He watched as Catherine's chin rested on her chest, just above her already pointed nipples, which were poking out from her blouse. "I want you to do me a favor while I'm gone, Catherine." "What's that?" she asked. "I want you to be very nice to Jessie. I mean a special nice. Do you understand what I'm asking you to do, dear?" "You want me to treat Jessie special. Like I treat you special?" "Yes. Like you treat me special," he answered. "What would you like me to do?" "Just do to Jessie what you let me do to you while I'm gone. I want him to think that you came up with the idea and that I had no influence on your decision at all. Do you understand?" "Do you want me to suck his cock? Do you want me to fuck him? Do you want me to let him suck my pussy and my hard nipples?" While she asked these questions her hands went to her chest and she began to tweak her own nipples, getting them harder then they already were. "Yes! That's exactly what I want you to do, Catherine. You'll not remember it, of course, but when I get home you'll be able to tell me what happened and how much you enjoyed it. Do you understand?" "Yes, I understand. I'm to let Jessie fuck me, suck me and I'm to suck him and fuck him and then tell you all about it when you get home. How many times do you want me to do this?" "As many times as you like. But you will not, I repeat, YOU WILL NOT let Jessie fuck you in the ass. Is that understood?" "Good. Now, when I count to three you'll wake up all refreshed. One........Two..........Three!" "I feel so good today, Carl. I must have slept like a baby last night." "You were already sleeping when I got back from Jessie's last night, so I let you sleep and didn't disturb you." "Thank you, Carl. That was nice of you. I've been unusually tired the last week or so. I guess I have a hard time sleeping when you're not here. Sure was nice to have you in bed with me again last night." "I like it when we sleep together, but I do wish you'd let me do something........." "Stop it right there, mister." Her tone of voice was something he'd come to recognize when the subject of sex came up. "You know that isn't going to happen. I love you dearly, Carl, but I will not do something that is against the way I feel. Why do you think we don't have any children, Carl? I don't like sex! I don't want sex! I will not even discuss sex! I thought I'd made myself quite clear on that subject, yet you keep on insisting on bringing it up. When will you stop?" "Well, I guess I never will stop. Unlike you, I like sex. I want to have sex with my wife! If only you'd understand that!" "Are you having an affair on me, Carl?" He was even shocked to realize she'd thought of that. "Hell, no! I don't need to have an affair! I love you, Catherine, even though you won't have sex with me. That doesn't mean that I'm going to find it elsewhere though. When I get horny enough I can jack off all by myself, without having to get someone else to do it for me." "Such language, Carl!" "Well that's the way it is, Catherine." "But why would you talk to me that way?" "Because you asked!" he almost hollered at her. He regained his composure though and calmed down before he spoke to her again. "Listen, Catherine. Sex is something married couples do all the time. It's only natural for them to want to have sex with their mates. I honestly don't know what your parents did to you to make you hate even the thought of having sex, but damn it! I'm your husband and it's my right to expect my wife to He almost got up and stomped out of the room, but by the expression on her face he could tell that her feelings had been hurt by the language he used, as well as the tone of his voice. "Listen, Catherine. I love you. Only you. I don't even want to think of having sex with anyone other then you. It wouldn't be right! I can live with this though. If that's what you really want." "It's what I want, Carl. "I'm sorry if it hurts your feelings, dear, but sex is something I can live without. I hope you'll one day understand that. If I were in your place, and you didn't like sex, I'd do my best to understand your feelings and I'd try not to pressure you into something you don't feel good doing." Just the there was a knock on the back door and a couple of minutes later Jessie entered through the kitchen. He could tell something important was being discussed though, and he made his apologies. "Am I interrupting something?" he asked. "No," Catherine answered. "Our conversation is over." She looked at her husband, and smiled. "I really do hope you can understand the way I feel, Carl." All Carl could do was sit there and shake his head. "Some understanding would be nice," he said, almost to himself. Unfortunately, Jessie heard him and questioned him about it. "You and Miss Catherine having some problems, Mr. Carl?" he asked. "Nothing I can't handle, Jessie," he replied. Jessie pulled up a chair and poured himself a cup of coffee, as he'd done every morning for the past 30 years. He'd been so much a part of the family that he still took advantage of the situation, and no one complained at all. He fit in here and he wanted to continue to fit in. He looked at Carl, trying to read the expressions on the man's face. "You ok," he asked. Carl looked up at him, a surprised look on his face. "You mean about last night?" he asked. "Yes. About last night." "I'm fine with it, Jessie. Yes, I liked it, too." "I did, too, Mr. Carl. You're not mad at me?" "Mad? No. I'm not mad. It's not like it's something I hadn't thought about doing myself. I just never had the balls to actually do it." "So, you'd be ok with getting with me another time, for a repeat performance?" "Sure, Jessie. I'd like that. Right now though I gotta get my things packed and head out for another business meeting." "You going to be gone long this time, Mr. Carl?" "About two weeks this time, Jessie. Got to get this all finished before the holidays and back home again. I have a surprise for the misses and I want to be here for the holiday and give it to her myself." "Mind sharing what that surprise is?" "Well, if you must know, I got her a dog as a companion for when I do have to go out of town. I want her to feel protected while I'm not here." He noticed the hurt expression on Jessie's face after he'd said it. "Hey, Jessie, I know you're here, but I'd feel better. Especially at night when she's in the house all by herself." "Doesn't hurt my feelings none. In fact, I think it's a good idea. These days you never know what might happen anymore. Seems like crime is up way too much these days and it never hurts to protect your loved ones. I think she'd like a dog. What kind you getting her?" "I thought of a Doberman, but then I thought she might be scared by him, so I got her a great dane instead. They're gentle with their owners and their size should deter someone of even thinking of doing something once they see him." "So, he's a puppy then?" "Actually, he's almost a year old. The owner is having to move to California for his job and will have to get an apartment. He found out he wouldn't be able to take King with him, so I told him I'd make sure he had a good home." "Mighty nice of you, sir. Yep. I think Miss Catherine is gonna like that dog." Already the gears in Jessie's mind were beginning to work up a plan, both for the dog and Miss Catherine. And, with Mr. Carl gone for weeks at a time, he'd have plenty of time to set it all in motion. He had no idea that _____________________________________________________________________________________ The evening of the second day she called Jessie to the main house, on the assumption that he'd be dining with her that evening. He was totally unprepared for what he'd encounter once he got there. _____________________________________________________________________________________ Catherine as going to go all out on this. She'd already decided that when she opened the door to welcome Jessie into the house that she'd be standing there with nothing but a grin on her face, her naked body staring him right in the face. Then she'd grab him by his crotch and drag him to the next She was already wet just thinking about it. _____________________________________________________________________________________ Unknown to him, the meal was simply a ruse to get him to the house. Catherine was in her bedroom when she heard the knock on the door. She knew at a time like this that Jessie would wait for her to answer the door. After all, he was invited this time, and not to be treated as a member of the family. It was rare for Jessie to be invited to a meal, especially with Mr. Carl out of town, but he knew what he was expected to do, so he waited for Miss Catherine to answer the door and let him in. Just as his patience was about to run out he heard the lock being unlatched and watched as the door was drawn opened. The shock of what he saw was so total that he was completely speechless. Right there in front of him stood Miss Catherine, without a stitch of clothing on. Her nipples were standing at attention, begging for attention. She actually stood there tweaking those nipples with her fingers, silently inviting him into the house as she did so. He entered without hesitation. His cock was already standing at attention, wanting attention of another kind. "You like what you see, Jessie?" she asked him. Again, the words wouldn't come to his mouth. She looked at this crotch and said the only thing that came to her mind, "Is that a banana in your pocket, or are you glad to see me?" He laughed at that one. He'd not heard it in a long time and, while it was an old cliche, it still fit the situation. After all, once he saw that naked body in front of him all his cock could do was get still in anticipation of what was yet to come. He grabbed her hand, pressing it to his hard member and asked," What do you think, Miss Catherine?" "I think it's something I need to take care of right away, don't you?" "I sure do." On the way to the living room, dinner completely forgotten ("If there ever was to be a dinner," he thought) by now. The only thing that mattered was his hard cock and the naked body pulling him into the house, towards the living room. Once in the big room Catherine fell to her knees, pulled Jessie closer, tugged open his pants, dropped them to the floor, followed by his boxers, thus releasing his hard cock. With no hesitation whatsoever she covered his cock head with her mouth and began to suck as if her life depended on getting him to "It's a shame she doesn't remember our first time together," he thought. Then he wondered if Carl had put this idea into her head. Had to be, especially since he knew her predilection towards sex. Silently he thanked Carl for this and was determined to show him how thankful he was once he got home. He'd give him a blow job like he'd never done for another man, Right now, along with sucking his cock and playing with his huge balls, she was also moving her other hand to where she could stick a finger up his ass. He watched as his cock disappeared into Miss Catherine's mouth, still amazed at the contrast of his black skin and her white skin. The thrill of actually having a white women suck his cock and let him fuck her, too, was still strong. His memories of that night a couple of weeks ago was still fresh and he'd thought about it often during the past weeks, wishing he had another chance to fuck this woman. Catherine's mind wondered as she sucked Jessie. Something was nagging at the back of her mind. It was like she'd done this before. The texture of his uncut cock felt familiar, as did the taste of his pre cum. Memories kept flashing in the back of her mind but never stayed there long enough to completely register. Perhaps she'd only dreamed of one day sucking a black cock, and then fucking Her juices were running down her inner legs as she continued to suck, drawing the cock back into her throat, as she'd done with Carl the night before. Now memories of doing this to Carl were also starting to enter her mind. And, once more, she dismissed them as only dreams. In her current state of mind she didn't realize that in real life she couldn't stand the thought of sex, whether it be with a white man or a black one. All she could think of right now was getting this black cock to shoot it's load into her mouth where she could taste it and swallow it all. All her body wanted at this time was this black cock in her mouth and later deep in her pussy. Again, she deep throated the cock and sucked his loose skin down the back of her throat, feeling it slide down behind her tongue. Then she'd use her hands to pull the skin back down the shaft until it pulled out of her throat and she could feel the end on the flat part of her tongue and then she'd suck on it for a while, using it like a straw to pull out the pre cum that had already leaked from his balls. Then she'd pull the skin further back down the shaft, waiting till it was just about to uncover his cock head and she'd insinuate her tongue between the cock head and the loose skin, making her tongue feel confined Her pussy got wetter with the thought and she soon had one hand between her legs, pinching her clit while sucking on his cock. When she realized he was about to shoot his load, Catherine pulled his cock out of her mouth and let the first blast hit her right in her face. The warm feeling of his cum excited her and, with the friction of her fingers on her clit, she came for the first time. Her juices were really flowing now and it would make his entry into her much easier. Right now though her only thoughts were of draining his cock with her mouth first. Standing in front of him she opened her mouth, to allow him to see the traces of his juices still in her mouth. He grabbed her and pulled her closer, planting a kiss on those luscious lips of hers. When she saw that she smiled at him and finished swallowing what was left in her mouth. Pulling her to the sofa he gently pushed her down until she was sitting in front of him, her head level with his crotch, but he wasn't wanting her to give him more oral stimulation. This time it was his turn to use his mouth on her. He pushed her back on the soft and then pulled her legs until her butt He started licking at the back of her knees, where the trail of her juices stopped, and slowly and deliberately worked towards her crotch. Once he finished one leg he started at the same place on the other one. By the time he got to her crotch more juices were beginning to pool and he quickly lapped After making sure he'd gotten it all there he placed his whole mouth on her hole and began to gently suck on both pair of lips, drawing more nectar from within. The slickness of her bald pussy excited him like nothing else. While he enjoyed sucking on a pussy, whether or not it had hair, this was the first completely bald pussy he'd sucked for a long time, not counting his earlier encounter with her. There wasn't even any stubble to cause irritation on his Catherine moaned and rocked her hips with each penetration of his tongue into her pussy. When he'd licked her outer and inner lips it was all she could do to stay on the sofa and let him continue with his oral ministrations. His tongue felt so good inside her that she never wanted him to stop. She could actually feel the suction as he concentrated on her inner lips, and she thought she could also feel her juices being sucked out of her as well. She wondered how it could feel so good! After getting Catherine to cum 3 times with his mouth he decided it was time to once again fuck her pussy. While it wouldn't be as tight as it was the first time, he was sure it would still feel snug and that she'd be so wet that his penetration this time would be like a knife cutting hot butter. He backed From her position on the sofa, Catherine had a clear view of Jessie's black cock as he placed his uncut head against her lips. The she watched as he pulled his foreskin back to expose this purplish head, leaving some of his skin still on his cock head. She knew that once his head entered her all his skin Jessie slowly pushed until his head disappeared into her. He watched her eyes as they widened and her pussy slowly adjusted to his size again and accepted him. She was unbelievably wet inside and there was almost no resistance to his penetration this time. She slid smoothly into her and once he Building up a steady stroking motion Jessie pounded into her wet hole and continued until he gave out of breath. He rested a few minutes and let her straighten out her legs, with him still inside her, to ease the cramps he felt she'd already been feeling since he started fucking into her. After a while of Reaching down between her legs, Catherine was able to feel his erection as he fucked into her. With each movement she could feel his foreskin withdraw and slide up the length of his shaft. Again and again she felt this and her pussy creamed even more. Finally she clamped her legs around his hips She could feel his shots deep inside her. Each shot slowly filled her pussy with his cream and finally he stopped thrusting, pushing in one last time. Then, holding her legs up, despite the cramps in them, he backed up, knelt down in front of her, and plastered his mouth to her hole and sucked all his cum Another climax racked her body and she finally sagged, limp, against the back of the sofa. She was completely worn out, but also completely satisfied. "Good morning, Miss Catherine," Jessie greeted her. "I have something here for you. It's something special that your daddy and momma left for you." "Yes, mam, they did. I was told not to give it to you until now though." "I wonder why?" "I have no idea," Jessie answered. "All I know is your daddy told me not to give it to you until he'd been gone a while. He even told me when he thought the time would be right." "Why would he do something like that, Jessie?" "I have no idea, Miss Catherine. I just told him I'd do whatever he wanted me to do." "Well, you did work for them a long time, didn't you? I'm sure he had his reasons." "Almost 40 years. And now, with the time I've spent with you and Mr. Carl, it's almost 60 years." Catherine invited him into the house and they both went into the living room and she invited him to sit and talk to her for a while. "I wonder why father would want to wait so long before I saw whatever it is in that box?" "I have no idea," Jessie answered. Looking at the package she could see that it was sealed with tape, wrapped all around it and then wrapped around the package and the cover. When she looked closer she could see her father's signature written on the tape. She knew exactly what it was, too. It was his way of making sure the it "I've also got an envelope for you," said Jessie, holding out a sealed envelope with her name written on the front of it. Again, the signature underneath her name was that of her father. As she took the envelope Jessie got up and let her know that he had some chores to finish and if she was to need him all she had to do was call him on his cell phone and he'd come back to the house. Jessie already knew what was in the box and, as much as he wanted to be there to see her open it and witness the look on her face when she realized what it was, he also knew that she'd need time to consider what had just been divulged to her. He knew it would be a shock to her system, but he was determined Catherine saw him to the door and then returned to the living room. Once she sat down in her comfortable lounge chair she opened the letter and began to read: "Catherine: Father" "Just like my father," she thought. "He always referred to himself as 'Father'. Never 'daddy', but 'Father'. Then she saw the letter from her mother, in her distinct cursive writing. She opened it and read it, too: "Cathy: First of all, I want to apologize to you for holding you back in your development. After the things your father and I went through I now realize I was wrong to teach you so many things that were wrong. I wanted you to be a woman and to do that I felt it was necessary to teach you that things such as sex for anything other then procreation was wrong. I now regret those decisions. Please, dear, don't judge your father and I too harshly. We did what we thought was right for you, at that time. Only after we started in our new lifestyle did I realize that I'd told you things that were wrong. I never intended to hurt you, or to stunt your development as a woman. Please look at the items your father and I have saved for you and I hope Momma" Catherine sat there holding the letters from both parents. She read and re-read each a couple of times, trying to guess at what they were trying to tell her. What was the deep secret they both had held from her? Would it change her life drastically? Would it change her life with Carl? What was it??? There She went to the desk and got out the pair of scissors, went back to the box and cut the tape along the bottom of the lid. When the last piece of tape was severed the top puffed up a little bit, revealing to her that the box was packed to beyond full with whatever was inside. She pulled off the top and found "It's funny," she thought, but in all the time I was with my parents I can never remember them calling themselves by their given names. It was always momma and father when I was around them. Betty and Edward were never used, unless they had company (which wasn't often)." She noticed that the albums were numbered, 1,2, and 3. There were also some dates written on them. Most were from at least 50 years ago and she wondered what could've happened way back then that would affect her life today. After all at her age it wasn't likely to mean a lot to her now. Still, why had her father wanted to wait till now for Jessie to give this all to her? She guessed that she'd find out soon Returning to her seat in the recliner, she opened the first album and the first thing she saw was a photo of her mother. But it wasn't like any picture of her mother she'd ever seen before. In this picture her mother was standing naked in front of the camera, standing in front of her bed. The next picture was Flipping more pages she soon found images of her mother stuffing things up inside her body, things from cucumbers to bananas and even a coke bottle! That surprised her to no end. The first album ended with those images. Not realizing what was happening to her own body though, she was pinching her own nipples as she looked at her mother displaying her body and actually playing with herself. She was also getting wet between her legs, and an itchy feeling was beginning to crawl up her legs, ending at her vagina. Getting up she got the next album and began to thumb through it, like she had the first one. This album didn't show her mother until almost half way through it. This time the pictures she was looking at were those of her father, just as naked as her mother had been. Again, she noticed that her father kept his private areas shaved. The pictures showed him also bending over and showing off his naked ass to the photographer, supposedly her mother this Turning a page she found a hand holding her father's penis. It looked like her mother's hand, at least she hoped it was her mother's hand. She almost dropped the album. Taking another look it was as she first saw it. Her mother was indeed taking her father's penis into her mouth. And there were more pictures of her doing this. Then, with the turn of the next page, she found a picture of her father using his mouth on her mother's vagina! There was even a close up picture of him Once again, Catherine was pinching her nipples, which were already rock hard and beginning to ache. The wetness between her legs was getting worse, as well. She already knew that her panties were soaked, as she felt her juices running down her inner legs. On the back, inside cover of the second album she found a note taped there. It read: "Cathy: I know these pictures may have shocked you, but please, before you go any further, get out the tape labeled #1 and look at it. I think I know how you're feeling by this time, but remember this, your father and I did this willingly. We really did enjoy all these things you see and there is more, but Momma" Catherine could only sit there and look blankly at the piece of paper attached to the inside of the album cover. All this was really hard to believe right now. If it weren't for the pictures, the proof right in front of her, she'd have believed that her parents were up to something, and not of their own free will, either. She was determined not to look back though, afraid of what she might see. After finishing her drink she went back into the living room and got the first tape out of the box, then went to the VCR and pushed it inside and then turned on the TV and hit "PLAY" on the machine. Then she returned to her seat and waited for the tape to start. And start it did! It was nothing but fucking, at it's finest. The subjects of the tape were even her own parents, too! There were her father and mother humping like two jack rabbits. Her mother never stopped groaning, and with each thrust of her father the groans got louder. Then came the screaming! "FUCK ME, EDWARD! FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME!!!!!" Every time she screamed it seemed like she was getting louder. And it appeared as if she was liking it, too! "How could she like it?" she hollered at the TV screen. "How could she like it?" Every time she hollered at the TV her fingers pinched her nipples harder, but she wasn't aware of it. She only knew that it made her feel better. Yet, she couldn't take her eyes off the spectacle in front of her. She was actually watching her parents as they fucked! She could actually see her father's penis going in and out of her mother's vagina. She watched as her mother wrapped her legs around her father's waist and drew him deeper into her body To her the worse part was that her mother seemed to actually enjoy the pummeling that her father was giving her. As she watched her father pulled out and pointed his penis at her mothers body, jacking his penis until she shot something out of it, watching it land on her mother's belly. She realized that she'd just seen her father shoot his semen on her mother. Then, her mother sat up on the bed, pulled her husband "HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME?" she shouted at the screen "How could you tell me that this is all wrong and then enjoy yourself so much, mother? How could you?" Catherine buried her head into her hands and cried. Cried like she hadn't done since the funerals of her parents. Her mother had instilled into her that sex was wrong! That it was nasty! That you were only to have sex if you wanted to have children! And yet, there were her parents, on the TV right in front of her, fucking each other like there was no tomorrow. She felt so betrayed at this moment. Part of her wanted to just lay there until she died. Part of her wanted to get revenge on her mother by going out and picking up the first man she came across and fuck him till she did die. Part of her wanted to go to the cemetery and rant and rave at her now dead parents. Why had they done this to her? What All this was on her mind when she finally fell asleep. _____________________________________________________________________________________ He smiled. It wasn't every day that he had the chance to witness something like this. He'd enjoyed watching Catherine as she witnessed her parents fucking each other. The look on her face had been priceless when she'd finally learned the truth about her parents. And the best was yet to come as far as he was concerned. Once she learned of his participation in the events of her parents he Right now though, he had something else in mind. _____________________________________________________________________________________ Using his passkey, Jessie let himself into the main house. He already knew Catherine was sleeping in the master bedroom, so he didn't have a lot to worry about. And it wasn't like he was breaking into the house. After all, he'd worked here for 60+ years and he felt as though he was a member of the family. Slowly he made his way to the master bedroom. Once there he stood outside the doorway and watched as Catherine played with herself. She was still sleeping, but steadily pinching her hard nipples with one hand, while probing her pussy with the other one. Her eyes were closed and there was no noise coming from her. Her body was reacting to what she was doing though. While sleeping her hips were moving in time to the way her fingers probed her clitoris, with sporadic tics occasionally causing her body to slightly jump on the bed. Obviously she was having some orgasms to the stimulation she was giving herself. While standing there Jessie got undressed, until he was just as naked as she was. Then he crossed into the room and stood at the side of her bed. Even with her somewhat flat chest her nipples were still her best feature. They stood at attention, begging for more attention, other then what she was giving herself Even in her sleep Catherine felt like she was being watched. She had no idea what she was doing to herself as she lay there, but she still felt like someone was close by. She opened her eyes................... "Buttermilk." Instantly she slumped back onto the bed, in a state that was open to any suggestion that could, and would, be made. It's just that she'd never remember it. She wouldn't even remember seeing Jessie Standing at the side of her bed, his huge black, uncut cock almost in her face. What she did do though, after a few minutes, was open her eyes again. She saw the black cock in her face and instantly took hold and pulled it towards her mouth, which was already open, anticipating the taste in her mouth as she sucked on it, pulling all that loose skin down the back of her throat. "Damn!" he thought, "when this lady cums, she really gets wet. Makes it that much easier to get this huge piece of meat into her with ease." Jessie loved fucking Catherine, almost as much as he'd enjoyed fucking her mother. The only difference right now was that Carl wasn't there. When he'd been with Edward and Betty it was always with an audience. Edward loved to watch his wife take Jessie's cock into her body. He'd love to suck on Jessie He looked down and watched as she continued to suck him off. The look on her face as she sucked him was priceless. "It's a shame she'll never remember any of this," he thought. Then he got an idea, and it made him smile. In the meantime, Catherine sucked his shaft, pulled her mouth off him and gave her attention to his balls, sucking and licking on them one at a time. When she finished there she sat up on the bed and pulled him down onto it. She got up and knelt down at the edge of the mattress and pulled his legs up and pushed She'd never done that before and Jessie marveled at how good it felt to once again have someone lick him down there. The last one to do that had been Edward, and he'd gotten to the point where he could make Jessie shoot his load but jamming his tongue up his hole. She moved her focus to his balls again, and the area just below them and continued to lick him there. Then, as she sucked his balls once again, stuck two fingers up his ass, causing his to shoot his load right there. Once she realized what had happened she got up and licked up his cream from his belly and then moved up his body until she could suck on his nipples, biting them with her teeth until he could no longer take the pain and had to force her to concentrate on other areas, like his cock once again. She sucked him until his erection shrank and ......................and smiled! Then she opened her mouth, showing him the load she'd just licked up and then, as he watched, she swallowed it all, opening her mouth once again to show him it was all gone. Now it was time to make his move. "Catherine." "Yes," she answered dreamily. "I have something I want you to do for me." "Yes, Jessie." "When Carl gets home from his next trip I want you to make sure he's comfortable and relaxed, then I want you to call me to come to the house. Once I'm there, and in the same room with you and your husband, I want you to get on your knees, pull my pants down and suck my cock in front of Carl. Do you understand, Catherine?" "Yes. I understand, Jessie. You want me to pull your pants down and suck your cock in front of Carl." "That's right, but I want you to wait till after his next trip, not when he gets home this time. I think he has a surprise for you this time." "Yes, Jessie," she said again and then returned her attention to his already hardening again cock. She lowered her head and again took his cock into her mouth, lavishing it with her tongue and sucking his excess skin down the back of her throat again. The feel of all that skin slithering down her throat caused When she climaxed the third time sucking on his cock he got her on her back, with her legs pressed against her chest, rubbing against those beautiful nipples, he slowly slid into her and fucked her for a while. He wasn't in a hurry, just wanting to enjoy the moment and the feeling of her warmth engulfing his cock. It never ceased to amaze him just how good it felt to be so deep inside her, with her pussy gripping him and trying it's best to get him to release his load. Once he did that then he'd again lay her back and eat his deposit from her as it slowly seeped out of her depths. He knew that Carl was due for another trip in a month and already he could hardly wait to see the look on his face when his darling wife got him on his knees and she sucked his black cock right in front of him. There was something else he was looking forward to as well. He wanted to see what Catherine would do with a Great Dane and he hoped Carl would initiate it, but if he didn't then he'd take the situation in his own black hands. "Probably back from his trip by now," he thought. "Hello!" "Jessie. This is Carl. I'm on my way home from the airport now and I have the dog with me. Would you please meet me at the barn? I should be there in about 20 minutes." "Thank you, Jessie. See you shortly." The connection was broken and he hung up the phone. "Well," he thought, "looks like things are gonna start to heat up around here pretty soon." _____________________________________________________________________________________ When the car reached the barn Carl could see Jessie waiting by the door, which was already open and waiting for him to pull the car inside. After parking he got out of the car and went to open the back door, where the great dane eagerly waited to be released. After being cramped into the back seat the freedom of being outside would feel great. Jessie was surprised at the size of the animal. He knew great danes were big dogs, but never having actually seen one this close before, the size almost intimidated him. He could only wonder how Catherine would react to the animal when she finally saw him. "Big, isn't he, Jessie?" "Yessir, he sure is. Where did you get him?" "One of the men I know on my sales route is being transferred to California and has to get an apartment. The managers won't allow pets so he asked me if I'd mind taking care of him. I'm not sure how long he'll be out there, but I promised I'd take good care of him." "And Miss Catherine doesn't know about this yet, does she?" "Nope. It's going to be a surprise." "You got that right!" "You know something, Jessie? I'm not even sure if Catherine like animals or not. Wonder what I'll do if she doesn't like him?" "Only one way to find out, Mr. Carl!" The two men shared a laugh at that statement. After putting the dane into one of the unused stalls the two men retreated to on of the other stalls and they both began to remove their clothing, soon standing naked in front of each other, both sporting hard cocks, which they slowly stroked. "I never would have believed that I'd enjoy something like this with another man," Carl said as they both laid on the already prepared blanket which covered the newly laid straw. Jessie knew that when Carl had mentioned he'd meet him at the barn what was going to happen once they got there. After all, they'd met at this same stall on numerous times in the past, each enjoying the oral ministrations of the other. Once they were close to each other Jessie reached for Carl's hard, skin-covered cock and began to jerk it to a harder erection. Already pre cum was bubbling from the slit in the cock head and he smeared it around the tip, then licking the remaining liquid from his fingertip. Sitting up and leaning in closer, Jessie took Carl's cock into his mouth, once again enjoying the feel of the man's hard tool in his mouth. It never ceased to amaze him just how much he enjoyed sucking another man's cock. Sure, he'd had plenty of experience with Miss Catherine's parents, but now he was actually sucking her husband off. While not as large as Mr. James was, Carl's cock was still quite large, for a white man. During his youth he'd sucked plenty of cocks, both black and white and Mr. James had had the biggest cock for a white man he'd ever seen. Carl was close, but still not as big. While Jessie sucked on his cock, Carl wrapped his fingers around the huge uncut cock of Jessie. The feel of the man's cock always amazed him. The feel was quite different from his own, too. Almost had a velvety feeling to it. It constantly amazed him that something this hard could feel so soft in his hands, as well as in his mouth. Pretty soon the two men were lost in each others cocks and the afternoon passed quietly in the barn. When they finished both were surprised to realize that they'd been sucking each other for over two hours. As they stood in the stall, getting dressed again, plans were already underway for how Carl would introduce the dane to Catherine. He told Jessie he'd tell her this evening over dinner and would later call him as have him bring the dog to the main house "He got a name, Mr. Carl?" "Yes. He does." "His owner named him Neptune." He noticed the smile that etched itself on Jessie's face. "I have no idea why he chose that name, but I like it. Definitely different from any name I've heard a dog called by." "Can't say I've ever heard of a dog named Neptune, either." "Do me a favor, please, Jessie." "Yessir, what is it?" "I've got some feed and other things for Neptune in the trunk of the car. Would you please get them out and store them down here. I think I'm going to turn that stall he's in now into his living quarters. Can't have him roaming around all over the place." "Well, it is a big place, Mr. Carl. Where would he go?" "I'm not sure that he'd go anywhere, Jessie. But, I want to be sure that he stays around here until he gets used to the place and the new people." Nodding in agreement, Jessie could see the wisdom in the decision. "I'll put him in another stall and get that one cleaned up a bit and put down some new straw for him to lay in." "Good. Thank you, Jessie. What would we do without you to help us here?" "Don't know, sir, but I'm glad to still be here." "You've been on this property longer than I have, Jessie. Catherine and I would really hate to lose you." "I've practically grown up on this land, Mr. Carl. Would feel strange if I was any place else." "Just how old are you now, Jessie?" "Pushing 70 now, sir." "Well, for a man your age, it doesn't show. You've kept yourself in great shape. Wish I could say the same for me." Once again the two men shared a laugh. "Guess sitting behind a desk all day doesn't do much for the exercise, does it?" he stated, as he gently patted his growing mid-section." "And here I thought it was all that cock sucking that was keeping you lean and trim, sir!" As Carl headed towards the house his laughter echoed back into the barn. _____________________________________________________________________________________ Carl decided that the time to tell his wife about Neptune was right after they'd finished their dinner. Once they were settled in the living room, watching their favorite show on the television, Carl asked Catherine how she's feel about having a dog around the place, especially during the times he was gone. "I'd been thinking of getting one for those times," Catherine surprised him. "Really!" "Yes, really!" "Why? You've got Jessie here all the time, don't you?" "Well, yes, I do. But it's not the same, is it?" "I was thinking of a big breed. Something that might scare off strangers if they were to show up when Jessie wasn't actually around. You know, dear, he does have a life outside of living on the property and helping us." "Really? I hadn't noticed." A smile crossed Carl's face, his thoughts going back to the time the two of them had recently spent in the barn. His cock stirred a bit at the thoughts. He adjusted his seat and listened to his wife talk about getting a dog. "I really would like something like a St. Bernard or a Doberman. Perhaps a Great Dane! I'm not really sure which one I'd like. What brought up the subject, Carl?" "Well, one of the men on my sales route was recently transferred out west and he wasn't able to take his dog with him, so he asked me if I'd like to take care of him for a while." "And......" "I told him I would." "But you never mentioned this to me, Carl." "Frankly, dear, I wasn't sure how you'd take it. After all, I wasn't even sure if you liked animals, especially a large dog. I told him I'd take care of him and tell you after I got him home." "You mean he's here! NOW!" "Yes, he is. "I got Jessie to fix him a stall out in the barn for now." Catherine jumped up from her chair and headed towards the door. "I've got to see him. What breed is he? What's his name? Do you think he'll like me?" She was full of questions and Carl had no choice but to join her and the two of them walked the short distance to the old barn, to visit the newest addition to their family. _____________________________________________________________________________________ From his living room window, Jessie watched as the Carl and Catherine neared the barn. Thoughts already raced through his head and he'd just about settled on what he was going to do for both Neptune and Catherine once Carl left on his next business trip. He realized that Mr. Carl wasn't thinking of the same thing as he was, but he'd done enough visiting on the World Wide Web to know about women and dogs having sex and he intended to introduce Catherine and Neptune to the pleasures a dog can give a woman. _____________________________________________________________________________________ Catherine stood at the stall and looked into it. She wasn't sure what to expect once she got there, but soon realized that the animal in front of her was the prettiest dog she'd ever seen. Carl had told her the dog's name on the way to the barn. Like her husband and Jessie, she'd never heard of such a name for a dog, but once she saw him she fell in love with him and wanted to go into the stall and pet him. "Let's wait till he gets use to us first, dear. After all, he's not use to us yet and to him we're strangers who have to earn his trust." Catherine was disappointed that she could pet him right then but what Carl had told her did make sense. He would have to get use to his new owners before he could trust them. Carl could see the disappointment on her face and he hugged her close to him. It was one of the few moments of closeness they'd had in a long time. Catherine reached to put her hand through the gate to pet Neptune, but Carl stopped. "I don't think that's a good idea," he told her. "But surely it wouldn't hurt to just pet him, would it?" "Like I said earlier, he has to get to know us first." "And how does he do that if he's shut up in here all the time?" "I guess it would be ok for us to come down here during the day to visit him, talk to him, let him get to know us. After a while we'll let him loose inside the barn with us around and that way he'll see that we're no threat to him. Do you think that would work?" He could see his wife thinking on his suggestion. "I guess that would be the best way to handle it. But, once he gets to know us, we'll be able to let him out of the barn, right?" "I see no problem with that at all." "How long do you think it'll take for him to get use to us?" "I talked to a vet on the way home today, while he was in the back of the car, and she told it that since Donnie had had him for so long that it might take 4 to 6 months for his to realize we're his new owners." Catherine pouted. "That long?" she asked. "I'm afraid so." Turning to the stall she spoke directly to Neptune for the first time, "Don't worry, boy. I'll be down here every day so that you can get to know me and find that I won't hurt you. I just want to be your friend and to have you for some company when Carl's gone on his trips." Neptune looked at her, almost as if he could understand what she was telling him. The whole time the two people had been here he'd paced back and forth in his new surroundings, getting the feel of the place. Once the woman started to talk to him he stopped his pacing, sat on his haunches, and seemed to be listening to what she was telling him. "He seems like a smart dog," Carl said. As they left the barn Catherine told him she was sure he'd be fine here with the two of them and Jessie. "In face, I'll make sure Jessie's with me the first week or so that I come down here. After all, he'll have to get to know him as well, won't he?" "I hadn't thought of that," admitted Carl, "but you're right. Getting to know Jessie is just as important as getting to know, and trust, us. I'll let Jessie know that when I see him tomorrow morning. Right now it's getting late and we really should be in the house, especially since it looks like we're in for a storm tonight." As soon as he'd said that they both heard thunder in the background and, by the time they reached the house, the rain had already started to fall. _____________________________________________________________________________________ Later that night, after seeing that Catherine was sleeping, Carl got out of bed, put on his robe and slippers, and went downstairs to the kitchen to get something to drink and to make sure the back door was open. He and Jessie had something planned tonight and he wanted to make sure that Jessie had no problems getting into the house. Sure, Jessie had his passkey but he just wanted to be sure all went well. After a wait of about 10 minutes, Jessie entered through the back door and sat at the table with Carl, taking the offered steaming cup of coffee that was offered to him. He took a sip and waited for it to cool a bit. "I believe she is. I used the code word on her before we finished for the night, so by the time we get up there she should already be naked and ready for the two of us." "You sure you really want to do this now?" "Why? You having second thoughts? That's not like you, Jessie. I know you've been fucking her since I left town. I implanted that thought into her mind before I left, as you wanted me to. I would think that you're used to fucking my wife right now." "Oh, believe me, I am. Your wife has one of the best cunts I've ever fucked before. And her mouth! You already know what a great cock sucker she is, don't you?" "You better believe I do!" "Then the real question is this, are YOU sure YOU want to do this to her?" "Believe me, Jessie. I've thought of nothing else. I would love to finally see that black cock of yours inside her pussy. I know you've already stretched her with that cock. Don't you think I can feel the difference once you've fucked her? She's not as tight as she once was, even though she uses that cucumber on a regular basis." "And I thought Betty was the only one to use a cucumber in her twat! How in the world did you ever manage to get that thought implanted?" "I didn't!" "You mean it was something she did all on her own?" "Jessie, she's been using those damned cucumbers in her pussy for a long time, even before I implanted anything in her mind." "Really?" "Really!" "I didn't know that. I just assumed it was something you put there." "Hey, whether she admits it or not, she loves sex, even if its just an artificial cock, or whatever she wants to call that thing." "Guess she's hotter then either one of us thought she'd be, huh?" "Guess so. "You about ready to get started up there?" "Been ready!" Both finished their coffee, placed their cups in the drain in the sink, after washing them out, then headed upstairs to the master bedroom, and their encounter with Catherine. Once Carl entered the room he knew that his wife was ready. She was lying on the bed, on top of the covers, wearing nothing but a smile. She freshly shaved pussy was already stuffed with her fingers as she played with her clitoris, apparently in the middle of her first climax of the night. Her hips were gyrating around on the covers as she strummed her sensitive clit with her fingers, her eyes closed as if concentrating on what was already happening to her. Opening her eyes she noticed the two naked men standing at the side of the bed, their hard cocks in their hands, as if presenting them to her. She sat up on the side of the bed and grabbed both organs, leaning slightly forward to she could administer a lick to the heads of both of them. Then she sat back and admired the two cocks in front of her. Jessie's appeared to have the longest foreskin, with Carl's not too far behind. And, while Jessie's was the largest of the two, again Carl wasn't too far behind. She began to pump both of them, watching the skin slide up and down over the cock heads. Already Carl's cock was leaking pre cum and it wouldn't be longer before Jessie's cock was also doing the same thing. Again she leaned forward and took Carl's cock fully into her mouth, stretching her tongue between his cock head and that lovely foreskin. She loved the taste that was residing between them. She sucked on his skin and felt it slither partly down the back of her throat. While it didn't go as far as Jessie's did, she still enjoyed the feel of it on the back of her tongue. She momentarily shivered with a mini-climax as the loose skin slithered into her throat. After spending a short time on Carl's cock Catherine switched to Jessie. His dark cock always amazed her. It looked so good against the white background of her hands as,she held onto it. She also liked the way it looked thrusting into her pussy when he fucked her with it. Right now though she was only interested in sucking on it for a while and pulling his loose skin down her throat. She clearly 'remembered' the first time she'd sucked his skin into her mouth. While she sucked on Jessie Carl gently pushed her back onto the bed, and she refused to release the cock she was sucking on, so Jessie climbed onto the bed with her, settling on his knees while he watched his cock disappear into her mouth. Once she was in position Carl spread her legs, pushing them back until her knees were rubbing against her nipples and only then did he descend to her pussy with his mouth, plastering it over her slit and stabbing his tongue deeply into her, burying his nose deep into her twat as well. For a while he concentrated on lapping up her juices, which ran freely out of her hole. Then he decided it was time to work on her clit for a while, so he gently sucked it into his mouth, using his tongue to caress it and flick it all along it's exposed head. He started working harder on the bud, each lick eliciting more of her juices from deep within. Meanwhile, Jessie was now steadily pumping his cock back and forth into and out of Catherine's hot mouth. He could feel it every time she pulled his loose skin into the back of her mouth and he had to admit, it felt good each and every time. If he wasn't careful he'd end up shooting a load into her throat before he was ready to. Catherine was now concentrating on lavishing his cock head with her tongue, sliding it between his skin and his cock head. He knew he was already leaking huge amounts of pre cum, because he felt her swallowing it all. He'd always had plenty of pre cum in his youthful days and apparently that hadn't changed as he'd gotten older. "Good thing I got a great ticker," he thought. "This would give anyone else my age a heart attack for sure. Damn! She sure knows how to suck a cock!!" It constantly amazed him that someone with the limited experience Catherine had could be so good at what she was doing! Yet, every time she sucked his cock the feeling was incredible! It took all his concentration not to shoot the moment it entered her mouth, and that was a considerable amount of concentration. He'd had a lot of other women, both black and white, suck his cock before, including her mother, and yet this woman was the best of the bunch. Made him wonder what she'd think is she actually knew what was going on here. He looked at Carl as he continued his lapping of his wife's pussy. Pretty soon it would be time to switch positions with him and he'd then get his first chance of the night to eat that wonderful tasting twat for himself. As much as he loved to have his cock sucked, by either a man or a woman, eating pussy was something else he totally enjoyed and was looking forward to stabbing his tongue into that hot box once again. He especially loved the fact that Catherine kept herself shaved down there. That made eating it out that much more exciting. Catherine had gotten where she could now tell when either Jessie or Carl were about to shoot their loads into her mouth, and she could tell now it wouldn't be long before she got a nice hot load in her mouth from this wonder tasting black cock she was sucking on. It was then she concentrated on sucking even harder, moving her head up and down on the tool, using all the attention she had to cause more and more friction from her mouth and tongue until she was greeted with the sweet taste of Jessie's cum for her hard work. As each jet of cum shot into her mouth she swallowed greedily, not wanting to lose one drop of the stuff. Jessie knew this load was going to be a small one, after all he and Carl had sucked each other dry earlier in the day. He would still be able to shoot a few more loads before this session was done, but it would be less then he'd given her earlier in the week. He also knew she'd notice, but he was prepared to answer her in a way that might just shock her. After all, she still didn't know that he and Carl took care of each other with their mouths. The thought of fucking Carl never entered his mind though. He didn't get off by fucking other guys. All he wanted to do was suck a cock and have his sucked as well. He didn't want to fuck a man and didn't want a man to fuck him, either. Once his load was completely gone he noticed Carl had finished munching on his wife's,pussy and was sitting on his knees, watching as he'd shot his smaller load into Catherine's,mouth. "Well, you look like you had a good time down there," he told Carl. "Always, my friend. Always!" "Ready to change places?" "If you are." Without another word the two changed places, Carl now getting his uncut cock sucked and Jessie planting his mouth on the already sucked out pussy. Once he got his tongue to work on it though, it would be like a fountain that had sprung a leak. He knew how to get her to,cream on his mouth and, while he wasn't sure if Carl knew of it or not, he wasn't about to,share that secret with anyone else. It would be his to use alone. Once he planted his mouth over Catherine's gash he immediately went to her clitoris, lashing,it with his tongue and immediately bringing her to yet another roaring climax. Then he began to dig his tongue deeper into her hole, swishing around inside her with his talented,tongue, as he pulled her outer lips wider, giving him a greater access to her inner being. Already her juices were beginning to flow once more. Then he pushed his first two fingers into her ass! Immediately another rushing climax engulfed her, and her hips bucked against his head,as she jumped around on the mattress. She loved to feel his fingers in her ass, but that was,all. Like Jessie, she didn't want anything bigger then fingers in her butt. She knew she'd,probably be able to take a giant cock up there, but just the thought of it was enough to,dry her pussy for a month. It was only a short time after starting to suck on Carl that she felt him delivering his hot load,to her. Greedily she sucked his cock like she was sucking on a straw and it wasn't long before his load was also completely sucked out and he was once again dry. Carl hoped he'd be able to shoot at least one more load before the night was over. He was wanting to make sure he deposited at least one into his wife's pussy when it was his time to finally fuck her. Tonight Jessie was to get the first shot of fucking her and while he was doing that it was when they had decided to show Catherine that they were into sucking off each other. Carl had already gotten Jessie to just suck him a while, due to the fact he wanted to leave his load in Catherine's pussy. Jessie had agreed. After all, he was used to sucking Carl until he got his reward of hot cum. After getting Catherine to cum on his tongue at least 4 times Jessie settled back on his legs and was just in time to see Carl blow his load. He could tell by the way Carl tensed up that he was giving his hot release to his wife's mouth. He looked down at the pussy he'd just finished dining on, seeing his saliva still on her outer lips, along with what remained of her own juices. He had to smile. He never dreamed life could be so good to him. Not only had he managed to be able to fuck Betty and suck Edward, Catherine's parents, but now he was enjoying the fruits of their daughter as well. Along with her husband! What more could he ask for? He already knew that answer and tomorrow he'd start working on seeing his other dream become reality. Tomorrow was the day he'd start working with Neptune to get him to fuck Catherine. He was also hoping he'd get Carl to suck the dog's cock, too. Now that would really be something. Chapter 7 Going to the bathroom she took a quick shower, changed into clean underwear and put on the little bit of makeup she allowed herself to wear. After all, where was she going to go that she needed to fix herself up to impress someone? She'd spent almost all of her life on this farm, without going out too often, so why should she change now? Moving into the living room she found the box right where she'd left it, sitting behind the couch where no one else could see it. She'd have been embarrassed if Carl had found it while he'd been at home. Thank goodness he'd left on his business trip earlier in the day, long before she'd gotten up. She stood there and stared at the box as it sat there on the floor. Apparently she'd not closed it properly, since one of the flaps was slightly raised above the others. Bending down to fully close it she got a look at the materials inside and reached into it and pulled out the tape marked #2. She'd already gotten a look at the first tape and now her curiosity was beginning to get to her and she wanted to see what was on the second tape. She went to the television and tape player (Carl refused to get a DVD player, insisting they had enough video tapes of things to watch and also refused to buy DVD's of any kind), and gently pushed the tape into it. Picking up the remote from the top of the TV she went to her rocker and sat down, pushing the play button once she'd turned on the TV. The black screen was replaced with a picture of both of her parents. Her father's mouth was moving but she couldn't hear his voice and it was then she remembered to turn up the volume. Once she'd done that she rewound the tape so she could listen to it from the beginning. "Catherine, we wanted to share some of our experiences with you once you got older. If you're now watching this, without us being with you, then it means something has happened to us and Jessie has given the box of albums and these two tapes to you. We had every intention of telling this to you personally, before you and Carl got married, but the time never seemed to be right and your mother," who was standing next to him, "thought if we weren't able to tell you in person then this was the next best thing." "We knew you'd never believe anything Jessie would tell you, without us being there to confirm all he said," her mother continued. "We regret that we were unable to tell you in person, as your father has already told you, but we wanted you to know that we both love you very much and want you to be as normal as we are." "You call what you did on that first tape 'NORMAL'?" she thought to herself. Her father continued, "Your mother and I have a fairly active sex life, dear. There were never any doubts that we would, either. I know that your mother tried to instill in you that sex was bad, but that was only while you were younger. We didn't want to have to be told that you'd gotten yourself pregnant while you were either dating or in school. That would've killed us both right then and there. We didn't want a teenage mother to have the responsibilities of trying to raise someone not much younger then you were. All we had were good intentions for you, dear. Please forgive us if we were wrong." By now tears were streaming down her face as she finally realized what it was her now-dead parents were telling her. Sex wasn't nasty and it was something she could've learned to enjoy. Perhaps Carl had been right when he'd tried to get her interested in intercourse after they first got married. Oh, the things she'd missed all those many years ago. This time her mother again spoke to her, "Catherine, please realize that what you've already seen on the first tape and what you're about to see on this one are acts done by both of us. We were willing participants here and we enjoyed everything you're about to see. Some of what you'll see on this tape were considered taboo when we first got married and it wasn't till after you'd grown up that they were looked at differently. In some cases they were still not talked about openly and what we did, we did behind closed doors and they were known to only the very ones taking part in all of this. We trusted everyone to keep quiet about it and for the most part they did. I have no idea if anyone spoke about this or not, but I do hope if they did that it wasn't too bad for them after we were gone. I pray that you'll understand what you're about to see and I, or rather your father and I, love you very much and wanted only the best for you, dear. Please forgive us if something happened to us and we weren't there for you at this time." With that all said the tape returned to the black screen for a few moments and when the light returned Catherine found that the camera was once again in their bedroom and was trained on the bed itself. Lying on the bed was her mother, without any clothing on. She was spread out on top of the sheets with her legs spread wide open, giving her daughter a clear view of the slit between her legs. From the glistening effects she saw, Catherine could only guess that her mother was leaking her juices onto the sheets and she wasn't too far from the truth. She heard voices in the background but didn't recognize them. She was sure there were more then one, but she couldn't tell if it was her father or someone else in the room. Then one of the voices got louder and was telling her mother to reach down and spread her lips apart (she could only assume that the person meant for her mother to pull apart her vaginal lips) so that he could get a clearer view of what was inside. It was only then that Catherine realized what had been glistening inside her mother. Apparently she wasn't leaking her own juices, but rather the wetness inside her was the sperm that someone (presumably her father) had just shot inside her...... She found it hard to say the word. .......pussy! Without realizing it, Catherine's own pussy was starting to get wetter, as she watched what was happening in front of her. She still found it impossible to believe that her own parents would actually tape the events! "Justine," her heard her father say to someone outside the range of the camera. "It's time for you to get in there and clean up your brother's mess, don't you think?" "Momma! You wouldn't let a woman........" her thoughts trailed off as a very nice looking black woman entered the picture and she instantly recognized her as Jessie's sister! She watched as Justine got on her knees in front of her mother and then moved herself forward, until her face was directly in front of her mother's pussy and then leaned in closer and used her tongue to lick across her mother's pouting pussy lips! The camera moved in closer and got a clearer shot of what was happening. Catherine watched as Justine used her tongue to delve into her mother's gaping hole, licking her inner lips and pushing deeper into the wetness in front of her. The camera moved to a shot of her mother's face and from the look on it Catherine could tell she was enjoying what Justine was doing to her. She watched as her mother put her hands on Justine's head and pulled her closer, almost as if she were trying to pull the woman's head into her hole. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!" came the content moans from her mother's mouth. "Don't stooooooooooooooopppppppppppppppp, Justine. Eat that cum out of me. Let your brother know how much you enjoy eating his spunk out of me after shooting his load into this white pussy!" Catherine couldn't believe it was actually her mother mouthing those words. "We, have something else for you to do, sweetheart," she heard her father say. The cameras position again changed and this time it focused on Jessie, who stood on the side of the bed, naked with his huge cock hanging between his legs, waiting to take part in the vision before her. Jessie crawled on the bed and presented his semi-rigid cock for her mother and, as she watched, her mother took hold of the black cock in front of her. She pumped her hand up and down on that rigid tool, causing the excess foreskin to pull back from his pink cock head, and she could see the pre cum was already leaking profusely. She watched as her mother licked her lips seductively and then pulled Jessie closer so she could pull his cock closer to her face and closer to her watering mouth. It wasn't long before that black cock was moving into her mouth and sliding down her throat. Catherine's pussy was so wet it now left a wet spot, not only on her panties but also was beginning to soak into the rockers material. Also, as she sat there watching the events unfold in front of her, her right hand had moved to her chest, pulled down her blouse and pulled her left tit out of the bra she was wearing and began to twist and pinch her nipple. Without realizing what she was doing, Catherine was moaning softly as her hard nipple began to ache with desire for what was happening on the screen. She was wishing it was her on the screen and not her mother. _____________________________________________________________________________________ Catherine didn't hear the back door open and Jessie enter the house. She was too busy with watching the TV to notice. Jessie called her name several times before he heard Catherine moan in the living room. Once he got to the door separating the two rooms he saw Catherine sitting in her rocking chair, with her hand on her breast tweaking her nipple. He also noticed that she was watching one of the two videos her parents had left her. He'd already seen the material on them though. In fact, he's participated in most of the taping and now he was glad he had. It also saddened him though. Justine had only been in her mid 30's when all this happened and just 3 months before Edward and Betty had been killed in the accident, his sister had succumbed to breast cancer. She'd never even known she had it until it was diagnosed and when it was, it was too late for treatments. Her internal organs had been overtaken by the stuff and the cancer had just worked on her until there was nothing left to take. It had been painful for both of them. They'd always been close. Jessie stood in the doorway and continued to watch. Now he saw Catherine was moving her hand down the front of her body, moving slowly until it reached her belly and continued further down until he could only guess that her fingers had finally found their target and were stroking her clitoris. Her moans got louder and once he saw her shiver, knowing she'd reached a climax with her manipulation. On the tape he saw Justine busy licking and sucking on Betty's pussy, knowing how much she'd enjoyed doing it to her friend. Justine had as much fun sucking on a pussy as he did sucking on a cock! Both of them had been bisexual and, while never satisfying each other since they didn't believe in incest, they didn't have any reservations using their mouths and tongues on friends, like the James'. While he was tempted to interrupt Catherine's actions he knew he had other things to take care of first. Carl had specifically asked him to tend to the training of Neptune and that was going as planned. He'd come to the house to see if Catherine had need of him for the rest of the day, since he planned to work with the dog to see what he could get him to do. Now that he saw she was busy with the tapes he decided it was best to leave her alone with her tapes and whatever else she wanted to do. Regretfully he turned around and left the house, headed towards the barn and Neptune's continued training. _____________________________________________________________________________________ If she'd heard the door open or close, Catherine gave it no notice. At this time she was too busy stroking her clitoris and twisting her nipple, causing moans to escape her mouth with each stroke. She'd already cum four times, each one better then the last one. Opening her eyes, she noticed that something else was happening on the screen. Now it showed Jessie shoving his black cock into her mother, while sucking on her father's cock. Behind her father, Justine was licking his ass, and inserting her fingers into his rectum, causing him to moan with his own pleasures, much like she'd been doing lately. Only she didn't realize she'd been doing it out loud. She continued to watch the tape, watching as Jessie fucked and sucked her mother and sucked her father and while her father sucked and fucked his wife and sucked and fucked Justine and also sucked Jessie's fat cock. She didn't realize her father liked men as much as she did women. There were a lot of things about her parents she'd never been aware of. Where in the hell had she been when all of this had been going on? There weren't any dates or times on the tape, so she had no idea when each one was made. Not that it mattered, but she was curious. She didn't remember ever going anywhere so she thought the tapes were probably made while she was sleeping. How could she have ever slept through things like that going on in her own house? When the tape ended she ejected it and returned it to the box, this time making sure it was completely closed. She then took it to her bedroom and put it in her closet, on the top shelf and stacked things in front of it so that it wouldn't be found by anyone else. Later she'd dispose of it herself. First though, she wanted to have enough time to go through all the photo albums and see what was there. Perhaps she'd learn more about her parents once she went through them all. She didn't know for sure, but she hoped she would anyway. _____________________________________________________________________________________ Out in the barn, Jessie was working with Neptune, as he'd promised Mr. Carl he would. He stood in front of the huge animal, stark naked, with is semi-erect cock hanging in front of him. He'd already gotten the animal to lick on him and to take his cock into his canine mouth and swirl his tongue around it. It had taken several times to get the dog to not bite him, but in the long run it had worked and he was now ready to move to the next segment of this training. He got Neptune to lay on the hay, on his back, with his sheath pointing upward, his hardening cock slowly exposing itself. Jessie was quite impressed with what he saw, too. Reaching down to the sheath he pumped on it, until more of the canine cock appeared and, after several minutes of harder stroking, the cock was exposed for all to see. He quickly guessed it to measure about 10 inches and to be about 4 inches around, with a nice sharp point on the end of it. He sat on the straw beside the dane and continued to stroke the cock, until finally the know was also exposed which meant that the organ now measured almost 14 inches from the pointed tip to the base of his know. Not bad at all! The next step is the one he had looked forward to. He leaned over and took the tip of Neptune's cock into his mouth and began to suck on it. To him it was just another cock. It didn't matter that it was attached to a dog. As long as it was a cock he'd be willing to suck on it and to continue to do so until he was rewarded with the gushing cum shooting out of it. He loved to suck and swallow cum and he could never get enough. He'd had a midnight session with Carl before he went home and got some sleep. Jessie knew he'd be leaving that morning for another two weeks and he'd promised his boss that he would take care of not only Neptune, but also of Catherine. After all, he'd been fucking Catherine for a long time now and he'd gotten use to having his black cock buried in her hot, wet pussy. Just the thought of fucking her always got his pre cum leaking in great amounts and, on several occasions, he'd had to change his underwear because he'd leaked so much that it would threaten to work through his shorts and his jeans, leaving an embarrassing wet spot for all to see. He worked his mouth up and down on Neptune, taking his cock all the way to the back of his throat and deeper. He only stopped once the knot was slapping his face. He never stopped though. He worked that cock with his mouth, tongue and throat until he felt the animal begin to shoot his load. He knew better then to keep his mouth on the cock though. With a man it was different. A man shot a predictable amount of cum and could easily be swallowed by just leaving the cock in his mouth. With a dog though, it was a different matter. A dog shot loads of cum in a quantity that a man can only dream of. First the dog would shoot a pre cum that would lubricate the hole he was fucking, making it much easier for him to get his knot into the bitch he was fucking. Next, after his know expanded to plug the hole he was in, he'd start to shoot his cum. He would continue to shoot until his cock would start to shrink to its normal size and then, only then, would his cock be able to be pulled out. Once it came out any excess cum would spill out of the hole, but enough would remain inside the bitch to ensure she got pregnant with his puppies. But, that's only with dogs. With a woman his sperm can't get her pregnant and, unlike a dog's cunt, a woman's would be left gaping open, allowing the excess cum to spill out of her and onto the floor or the ground, where ever they happened to be at that time. Only when Neptune was shooting a lesser amount of his jizz did he again take the cock into his mouth and savor and also swallow what was left to shoot. He'd thought of allowing Neptune to fuck him, but just the thought of something that big in his ass was enough to reconsider the idea. After all, if he wouldn't allow a man to fuck him why should he let a dog? He would be happy to just suck and swallow. Once he was done Neptune got up and went to one of the corners of the stall and started to clean himself off. Jessie watched as the animal used his tongue on his own cock and wished he could do the same to himself. Over the years he'd tried many times to suck his own cock but it was always just out of reach of his tongue. Once or twice he did manage to get the tip of his tongue on the end of his foreskin, but only barely. He got up from the straw and left the stall, locking the door once he was outside and then went to where he'd laid his clothing and began to redress himself. Returning to his house, Jessie got something to drink and then fixed a light meal, just hot dogs and baked beans tonight. He wasn't very hungry, at least not for food! What he really wanted right now was a nice piece of Catherine's pussy and, before the night was done, he'd get some. "Knock, knock!" The unexpected interruption startled him. He wasn't expecting anyone, so who could it be at this hour. Opening the door he was surprised to see Miss Catherine standing there, wearing nothing but a blouse that was open and exposing her breasts and her shaved twat between her legs. "Miss........Miss.......Miss Catherine," he stuttered. "What are you doing here? And, why aren't you wearing anything?" "I just had to see you Jessie," she answered. "I've seen things tonight that I can't explain, but for some reason I know you have the answers I need." He ushered her into his home. The both went to the living room and sat next to each other on the over-stuffed sofa. With no hesitation whatsoever Catherine reached to his crotch and grabbed his already hardening cock. "Miss Catherine!" He was completely surprised by the move. "Tell me Jessie, did you like fucking my mother and sucking my father's cock?" "WHAT?" "I said, did you like fucking my mother and sucking my father?" "I know what you said, Miss Catherine!" "Well? Did you?" He decided to act as if he didn't know what she was talking about. "What do you mean, Miss Catherine?" "Oh, I think you know exactly what I mean, Jessie. I've seen the two tapes you brought to the house and I've seen you sucking my father's cock and fucking my mother's pussy." Right now she was so hot she reached to her pussy and began to stroke her already hard clitoris between her fingers, allowing Jessie to watch as she did. "Don't you want to do the same thing to me, Jessie? Wouldn't you like to fuck me?" Reaching with her other hand, she worked on his pants, undoing his belt and unfastening his button then pulling down his zipper. Once she was done there she worked his pants off his legs and then worked on his shorts, where his hard cock was beginning to poke out of the slit in front. When she saw her reward she leaned in closer and licked the tip of that amazing cock, drawing his skin down the back of her throat. Something felt familiar to her, but she couldn't quite place what that feeling was. Flashes were already going through her mind, telling her unbelieving self that she'd already had this cock in her mouth and her pussy before. She simply refused to believe it. After all, she would allow her husband to do things to her that she wanted to do to this man in front of her. She'd never felt like this before and if Carl had been home tonight he'd be the one getting all the attention instead of Jessie. Jessie was the only man available though and she remembered watching him on the tape as he fucked her mother and she just had to find out what it would be like to have that nice, fat, uncut, black cock fucking into her body. She couldn't remember that she'd already had that cock in her on numerous occasions. That didn't matter though. Right now all she wanted was to be fucked! "Jessie. I want you to fuck me with that beautiful cock of yours," she said matter-of-factly. "I want to feel that huge black tube inside of me and I want to feel your body against mine as you fuck me silly." "Are you sure, Miss Catherine?" "You already know I am. Why else would I be here, dressed like this? Or rather undressed like this. Of course I want this. Ever since I finished watching that tape today (she didn't know Jessie had spied on her earlier in the day and knew exactly what she was referring to) I've wanted to be fucked. Carl isn't here so it looks like you're elected to be the first man to fuck me, Jessie. I want to lay on your bed like my mama did on hers, with my legs spread as far as I can get them and then have you push that fat cock into my wet pussy. Do you want to fuck me, Jessie?" With that she leaned back on the floor and spread her legs apart and inserted two of her fingers into her own twat, twisting them and causing noises to erupt from there, showing Jessie just how wet she is and how eager she is to get fucked by him. It took all he had to not push her back and force his cock into her right there. "Well, Miss Catherine, if you really want to do this, I suppose we should go to the bedroom first, so we can do this right." Not needing another invitation, Catherine led the way to the bedroom and positioned herself in the middle of the mattress, spread her legs and practically begged him to fuck her right there. Jessie didn't need another invite at that point. Without any hesitation he got on the bed, grabbed her legs and forced them back until her knees were rubbing against her already rock-hard nipples and drove his rigid black tool into her with one swift movement. It bottomed out on the first penetration and in no time he was fucking in and out of her sloppy pussy. The wetness and warmth felt good wrapped around his cock and he could feel his pre cum already spreading around inside her. With each stroke it got easier and easier to get into her. Her juices, combined with his, make the fucking that much easier and the warmth of her tunnel was enough to make him shoot on his first thrust. He did his best to hold himself so that he wouldn't fill her up too fast. While he'd fucked her many times in the past, this was the first time he'd done it with her knowing what was happening. That seemed to excite him even more. In the past he had wished she'd know what was happening and he'd wanted to take her out of the trance and tell her. But, he decided that was something Carl would need to do and he never said anything to her about it. He'd make sure to bring this up to Carl though when he finally got back home and see what his reaction would be. No doubt he'd be as surprised as he was. After all, it wasn't like her to do something like this on her own, without anyone already planting the idea in her mind. "YEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" Catherine shouted. "FFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK ME, Jessie! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" As she shouted to Jessie she wiggled around on the bed, causing his cock to hit places inside of her that he normally wouldn't even touch. The friction on his cock was almost too much and, before he could stop it, his cum was splattering her insides. And what a load it was, too! He didn't think he'd ever shot a load like this before, not even with Betty and Edward. His load pumped and pumped out of his balls until he was so drained he couldn't stay up any more and he collapsed on top of Catherine, trying his best to catch his breath. Never before had he been so drained by fucking someone. Not even Betty! "Is that all you've got in there?" she asked him. "From the tape I figured you were good for a couple hours good fucking. Guess I'll have to see what I can do to change that, won't I?" With that she got up on her knees, pushed him down on his back on the mattress, and proceeded to engulf his cock in her mouth, swirling her tongue around his cock head and stabbing it into his plentyful skin, snaking back and forth, also stabbing the tip into his piss hole. She sucked his excess skin down her throat and savored its taste. Using her teeth she gently nibbled the skin as she slowly pulled it out of her throat, until she got to the end of it and she once again swallowed it, pulling to down her throat again until his cock head entered the back of her throat and she sucked on it until she had all of his cock in her throat and only his balls remained outside her mouth. She nuzzled against is pubic hair, feeling it scrape against her lips. Jessie was in heaven now. The many times he'd fucked her and she'd sucked his cock, never has it felt this good. "Damn, woman. Where you learn to do that?" he asked. "I had a good teacher," she answered. It took a while for that reply to register and when it did he sat up on the bed, looking at her as if he'd just seen her for the first time! "You had a good teacher?" he repeated. "Yes, I did." "And who would that be?" he asked. "You." was all she said. "ME!" "Yes. YOU!. She sat on her haunches and stared at him. "I was sitting in the living room today, watching one of the tapes my parents left me. While I was watching them something kept coming into my mind and I started having flashes of events happening, but didn't remember. Then it dawned on me! Those flashes I was having were actually things that had happened to me in the past. The recent past, I might add. Suddenly I remembered having you in bed with me one night. I remembered you eating my pussy for the first time. I remembered sucking our beautiful, uncut, black cock and, most importantly of all, I remember you fucking that beautiful cock into my over wet pussy! I sat there for the longest time, thinking of what had happened. I began to remember more things." "What things?" he asked. "I remember you coming to me once when Carl had gone out of town and how you fucked and sucked me that night. I remembered sucking your cock and having you shoot your load in my mouth. I remembered doing it several times that night. I remembered you fucking me again and again and I just couldn't get enough of that cock. It stretched me to no end and it felt soooooo good to have you inside me like that. "I remember Carl also fucking me. I remember him acting like it was a big deal to fuck me. I still don't remember when it happened, but he did fuck me, didn't he?" "Yes, he did." "And when did all this happen?" "Are you sure you want to hear all this?" "Yes, Jessie. I want to know it all. So please, tell me." "Ok, but can we do it in the living room, please?" "Sure, but first can I clean up a little bit? I don't want to spread you all over the house," she said, referring to the leaking semen now streaming out of her. "You know where the bathroom is, right?" "Yes." "Ok, go ahead and clean up and I'll fix something to drink while I wait for you." They got off the bed with Catherine going to the bathroom and Jessie pulling on an extra pair of pants then heading to the kitchen to fix them both a glass of cold iced tea. After about 10 minutes Catherine joined him in the living room, planting herself in the huge lounge chair, while Jessie settled onto the sofa across the room. Nervously he looked at the woman he'd just fucked. A smile crossed his face at the thought of what had just happened and he began to tell her what she wanted to know. "It happened just after you parents were killed in that accident. It was about after the funeral when Carl got the idea of using hypnosis on you to get you to release some of the prissiness, his words, not mine, of yours and to release your inhibitions. He wanted to fuck you so bad that he could taste it. He was frustrated that you wouldn't do anything with him and he wanted you so bad he didn't know what else to do. I guess he thought that if he could get you to let yourself go that eventually you'd come to your senses and allow him to have his 'privileges' that were due to him." "Due to him!" "Again, his words, not mine. "Why did he think my having sex with him was his due?" "That I don't know. I only know he was frustrated at not getting any and he didn't want to go out of the house to get it, either." "So, he's never cheated on me then." "Not that I know of." "And what's that supposed to mean?" "Well....................." "We've gone this far, Jessie. Please tell me." "Ok. I assume you've seen both tapes I left with you." "Yes, I have." "Then you know about me and your dad then, don't you?" "You mean sucking each other's cocks? Yes, I know." "Well, me and Mr. Carl have been doing the same thing for almost a year now." "And who started this?" "I did. I confronted him when I learned of what he'd done to you and told him if he didn't do what I wanted I show pictures to you so that you'd know what he'd done to you." "Pictures!" "There are no pictures, Miss Catherine." "But he believes there are, doesn't he?" "Yes, he does. I've never told him any different, either." "And don't!" "I wasn't planning to." "What else has he got planned for me?" Jessie looked at her. He was torn between his respect for Mr Carl and his need to tell her what was being planned out in the barn. "Tell me, Jessie!" she demanded. It was the very first time she'd ever raised her voice to him and it startled him for the moment. He didn't know what to do and it was only then that he decided it wasn't only time to tell her, but to also show her as well. It was time to get Neptune to fuck her for the first time! "Are you sure you want to know, Miss Catherine." "Why?" "Well, I don't think you'll believe." "Is it something I'll like?" "If we go about this the right way, I think you will." "Have I ever done it before?" "Not that I know of." "Well then, tell me! We're not going anywhere until you tell me first!" Again her tone of voice let him know that she wasn't kidding. She meant it! "Mr Carl wants you to fuck a dog!" There, he'd told her. He watched her face, anticipating her reaction. Distaste! Loathing! Instead, he saw nothing like that. What he did see startled him more then it appeared to startle here. She smiled. "Really?:" she asked. "Really!" "And I suppose that's why he got Neptune, isn't it?" "Yes, it is." "Where is he now?" "We keep him in the barn. He has his own pen and I've been working with him for almost a month now." "A Great Dane, right, Jessie?" "Yes, mam. And he's a big dog, too." "Take me to the barn, Jessie." "Let me get dressed and get you a pair of shoes to wear out there. No telling what you might step on out there." She waited while Jessie went to his room to get a shirt and an old pair of flip-flops for her to wear. When he returned to the living room she had her blouse buttoned and was waiting for him. She slipped her feet into the flip-flops and they went to the door, Jessie opening it to allow her to leave first. On the way to the barn they talked some more. "Jessie, I want you to know that I don't hold anything against you for this. It was Carl that got this all started and I just want to let you know that I appreciate you being honest with me tonight. Right now I'm upset that Carl would do all this, but I'm also thankful for what's happened, too." That surprised Jessie. "What do you mean?" "Until I looked at those tapes I never realized what I'd been missing. That was one of the reasons I came to you place tonight, dressed like I was. I wanted to see for myself if I could actually do something like this. I wanted to see if I really was a prude! I wanted to prove to myself that I had sexual needs, too. I wanted to be aware of the things being done to be. I wanted to be a willing participant in all this and I wanted to see if I'd really enjoy it as much as I thought I might. Is that strange to you?" "No, it's not. I've always had the feeling that deep inside you were aware of what was taking place here. There were a few times I could look into your eyes and see that something wasn't right, but I wasn't sure what that something was. I was torn to tell you and torn to keep the secret that only Mr Carl and I shared. I guess I was being selfish, but I wanted to believe that it was for the best. I wanted to be a part of your family like I was a part of your parent's family. I thoroughly enjoyed being with Edward and Betty, in a sexual way. The same went for my sister as well. Justine was comfortable with both of them, especially your mother. They had a lot in common and got along like two sisters." "What about you and daddy?" "Mr Edward and I got along like father and the son he never had. He told me things he wouldn't tell Miss Betty. We shared a bond that only two men can share, our taste for cocks and for pleasuring each other like a woman just couldn't do. In some ways it opened doors for your parents. Your mother didn't like to suck on your father, but after seeing me doing it to him she changed her mind and decided to try it. After that your father couldn't keep his cock out of her mouth once he got undressed. It was the first thing she'd do for him and the last after they finished fucking each other." "What about Justine and my mother?" "Justine was a lesbian from the beginning. Back then there weren't too many around these parts and once she learned that your mother wanted to try something different, Justine thought about getting with her to see how she'd like being with a woman for a change of pace. From the first time Justine used her mouth on Miss Betty your mother was hooked and it wasn't long before she wanted to try it and Justine was just the woman to let her try. They got along real well and it hurt Justine a great deal when she lost both of them. She passed away about a month before your parents had the accident and you mama grieved for her for a long time. Your father did, as well. While Justine was a confirmed lesbian it was your daddy that got her to like sucking on a man's cock. At first she wouldn't even try it, but your mother talked her into trying it and she became an accomplished cock sucker that you daddy swore rivaled what I did for him." Tears ran down his face as he talked about his sister and Catherine stopped him and gave him a huge hug before they got to the barn. "Thank you for telling me all this, Jessie. I do appreciate your honesty on all this. I wonder what my husband would say right now if he knew I now know what he did and how I'm taking it all." "I have no idea, Miss Catherine. I just don't know." "Well, I know one thing for sure, Jessie." "And what would that be, Miss Catherine?" "Tonight I'm going to learn how to fuck Neptune. And you're going to help me and we're not going to say a word to Carl about any of it. Right?" "Right, Miss Catherine. I won't say a word." With that they both entered the barn and went to the stall where Neptune was kept. Chapter 8 By the time Jessie and Catherine got to the stall where Neptune was kept he was up against the gate, his tail wagging, happy to see Jessie again, and sniffing the air and the scent that radiated from between Catherine's legs. Yes, Neptune knew what was going to happen next and he was looking forward to it. His canine cock was already beginning to expand and expose itself below his belly. Jessie saw Neptune's cock as soon as he entered the stall, already dripping with pre cum and steadily getting longer. He didn't say anything to Catherine, whom he'd left on the outside of the stall until he was sure Neptune wouldn't be too brisk with her. After all, the animal had not yet see her before and he just wanted to make sure the two of them would get along well. "It's ok, boy," Jessie said to Neptune. He knelt down on the straw in front of him and began to scratch him behind his years. Neptune seemed to like that a lot and instantly sat on his haunches and let his tongue sag from his open mouth, his tail still wagging in welcome. Catherine stood outside the stall and witnessed what happened between Jessie and Neptune. Jessie had asked her to wait till he was certain the animal was calm enough for her to enter. He asked that she just watch him and to pay attention to what he was about to do. She'd told him she would. So, there she stood, outside the stall, still wearing the blouse she'd worn to Jessie's place. As she watched Jessie had Neptune lay on his back, his legs sticking up in the air with his belly exposed. For the first time she could see his cock exposed and marveled at its size. She thought Jessie and Carl had big cocks, but Neptune's make both of them look small in comparison! She'd never seen a canine cock before and its shape amazed her. Instead of a well-defined head at the end of the cock, Neptune's came to a point. She wondered what it would feel like one inside of her pussy. Since she'd fucked Jessie earlier she found it easier and easier to use the proper words for what had happened to her, as well as what was to come. While she still didn't remember a lot of the things that Carl and Jessie had done to her, the flashbacks were getting clearer all the time and she was able to put the pieces together until the puzzle was almost complete. As she looked into the stall she saw Jessie grab Neptune's cock and slowly jack it back and forth, causing it to grow larger in length, as well as circumference. Its size rattled her for a moment and she actually wondered if the whole thing would be able to fit inside her. Without knowing it, her right hand had traversed the distance between her hips and pussy and was now stroking her exposed clitoris, bringing shivers from her impending climax. Catherine gasped when she saw Jessie licking Neptune's cock. She continued to watch as the cock disappeared into Jessie's mouth, too! She knew Jessie liked to suck Carl's cock, but she never would've dreamed that he'd also like sucking a dog's cock as well. Her mouth hung open when she realized he was not only sucking the cock, but had also swallowed the whole thing, as hid lips were now almost touching his knot. Behind the knot she could see the animal's balls and it appeared as if they'd been drawn into his body, because they didn't appear to be as large as when she had first noticed them. Jessie wasn't paying any attention to Catherine any longer. He was lost in the feeling of sucking Neptune's cock once again. When he's sucked on it earlier in the day he'd realized just how much he liked it. Almost better then sucking on Mr. Carl's, only this time there was no foreskin attached, as dogs don't have any, and instead of feeling that excess skin slide down the back of his throat, the pointed end drove deeper into him, achieving depths he'd never gotten before by sucking on a man's cock instead. As soon as his lips touched the knot he knew he'd finally succeeded in swallowing the whole organ and his own cock grew rock hard at the thought. He could also tell his own pre cum was leaking in streams and he reached for himself, rubbing that moisture around his cock head and starting to jack himself off. Already he could feel the start of Neptune's pre cum being pulled out of the cock, and the taste was as it had been earlier but this time there was a sweetness that hadn't been there earlier. Maybe it was just the fact he was getting use to tasting it. Yeah, that had to be it! What else could it be? Outside the stall, Catherine was in the midst of her first climax since entering the barn. She'd moved from stroking her clitoris to jamming two, then three of her fingers as deep into her pussy as she could. Now she sat on the straw, still cumming on her fingers, watching the spectacle in front of her. She watched as Jessie continued to suck Neptune and now she also noticed he was stroking the knot as well. Just from the appearance and size of it she knew that Jessie would never be able to get it into his mouth, so she reckoned he was stroking it to provide a stimulus, to get Neptune to shoot his load into his mouth. After what Jessie though might have been an hour or more he felt Neptune start to shoot his load. He knew better then to keep his mouth on the cock, even with it stuffed halfway down his throat, so he pulled off somewhat reluctantly. After all, he didn't want to choke with that cock in his mouth. He wanted to be able to taste his reward and knew that the only way that would happen would be if his mouth were open in front of the shooting organ. Just as he backed off the first shot hit him in the middle of his face, clogging up his nose for a moment and causing him to hold his breath. After the initial shock Jessie leaned closer and opened his mouth again, this time the next shot hit him squarely in his mouth and dribbled down the back of his tongue and his taste buds got their full share of it. After the third shot he knew it was now safe to once again take Neptune's cock into his mouth. He was rewarded with smaller shots and they weren't as powerful as the first few and now he was able to take the cock partway into his mouth and suck on it while it continued to unload. Jessie's mouth didn't move one bit and he didn't pull off again until he realized that Neptune was no longer shooting cum. Only then did he pull back and allow the animal to turn over and crawl to a corner of the stall and clean himself off. Jessie sat there and watched, then he remembered Catherine sitting outside the stall and turned in her direction. When he couldn't see her he almost panicked, thinking she'd been reviled by what she'd just witnessed. Instead, he found her passed out on the straw right where he'd left her. Her right hand was still between her legs, with her fingers still inside her pussy. He guessed that she'd been fucking herself with her fingers as she watched him suck Neptune. Leaving the stall, Jessie went to the well outside the barn and drew some of the cool water. Back in the barn he used his hands to withdraw a little at a time and pour some of it into Catherine's open mouth. Once she started to come around he rubbed the coolness into her skin, around her breasts and between her legs. In about ten minutes Catherine was sitting up again, drinking water this time. "How many times have you done that since he's been here?" she asked Jessie. "This is only the second time. The first was earlier today." "WOW!" was all she could say. "What did you think of it?" he asked her. "Probably one of the hottest things I've seen in my life! Did I ever do anything like this for you and Carl?" "No, you didn't. Carl let me know that I wasn't to fuck you in the ass, and to tell you the truth I never intended to. I don't go that way and I refuse to push anything on any one else, especially if I know that don't like it. "Now, I have a question for you." "Ok," she replied. "Do you remember using the cucumbers on yourself?" Catherine laughed. "Yes, I do remember that. It was probably the only thing I did, sex wise, without being under yours or Carl's control. I'd learned that a long time ago when I'd accidentally walked in on my mother at a much younger age. She lying on her bed, naked as a Jay Bird, with her legs spread wide open and she was shoving that cucumber into her pussy like there was no tomorrow. I never told her that I'd seen her, but from the way she was acting and moaning out loud I figured it was something she enjoyed. I vowed right then to try it when I had some private time to myself. I got that time about a month later, when mama and daddy went into town for the day. I took one out of the icebox, used the potato peeler mama had and removed the small knots on the outside and make sure it was real smooth. Once that was done I went to my room, made sure the door was closed and locked, then got undressed and did the same things I'd seem mama do. It took some doing but I finally got the whole thing inside of me and discovered how wonderful it felt there. Soon after that I made sure that I took a cucumber out of every picking and fixed it for myself. Eventually I made sure that the sharp spikes were removed and only the knots remained on the outside and I learned those knots could be just as pleasurable as my fingers. I think I like the feel of them inside of me more then my fingers." She laughed at the last remark. Jessie noticed that as she spoke her eyes were darting back and forth to Neptune's stall. He knew she wanted to get in there and do things with Neptune and that he'd be the first one to witness whatever happened. He would never let Mr Carl know what happened tonight, either. That was the agreement he'd made earlier tonight with Miss Catherine and he intended to enjoy this moment for as long as he could. "Do you think you're ready to go in there?" Her nervousness showed as she glanced into the stall one more time. "Are as nervous as I am?" she asked him. "Only a little bit. After all, I've already done things with him since Mr Carl brought him home. I'll be here and make sure nothing happens to hurt you." "You sure?" "Yes, mam. I'm sure. Once we get started there will naturally be some pain, when he first penetrates you, but I think you'll be able to handle it with no problem. After all, if you can take me and Mr Carl a cock like that should only be a challenge, right?" "I.......I.......I guess so," she stammered. She walked back to the stall and looked inside. Neptune was still in the corner, still licking himself, but his cock was no longer visible. She guessed it had shrunk to its normal size once again. She could already hardly wait to see it again and to actually feel it in her hands for the first time. "Are you really sure I can do this?" "Miss Catherine, you and I both know you can do anything you set your mind on, don't we?" "Yes, I guess we do. Nothing's held me back before, so why should it now?" "That's the Miss Catherine I know!" Jessie moved to open the stall for her, but she stopped him. "Please. Let me do this myself. I want to do this but, while I appreciate you being here to watch out for me, I think the first step is mine to do alone, don't you?" "Are you sure?" She laughed. "Now who's hesitating?" He laughed with her and stood back, allowing her to get to the gate. He watched as she opened it and stepped inside for the first time. Neptune watched her, as well. He'd never met her before, but his instincts told him that she'd be gentle with him, and his instincts had never been wrong in the past. He didn't move, allowing her to come to him, which she did. Once in front of him she knelt down in the straw and reached out to let him get her scent and to get use to her presence. He stretched forward and sniffed her out-stretched hand, noticing the scent he'd been aware of earlier. He allowed her to pet his head and to scratch between his ears. "His coat is awful soft, isn't it?" "Yes. I just washed him earlier today, after we'd finished out first session. I like it when he smells clean and I think he liked me washing him, too. He didn't fuss one bit. In fact, he sat in the tub and let me wash and rinse him without a fight." Neptune laid on his side, jacking up one of his hind legs. He knew instinctively what she was here for and he showed her he's allow her access to his groin and sheath. "Go ahead, Miss Catherine. Stroke his belly. That's what he's waiting for. You see how he laid down and exposed himself to you? He's letting you know it's ok." Without looking up she stroked his chest, between his front legs and trailed lower until her hand was on his belly, her fingers only inches away from his sheath and it's hidden goodies. She felt herself getting wet between her legs and opened them slightly, getting a little more comfortable in the process. Neptune got a good smell of her pussy after she'd opened her legs and his cock was already beginning to react to that aroma. Catherine moved her hand closer to his sheath and then noticed his cock was already beginning to appear. She turned to say something to Jessie and for the first time noticed he'd already entered the stall, closing the gate, and was standing off to her right side, sitting on a stool so he could get a better view of what was going to happen. He smiled at her but otherwise didn't say a word. He already had his pants down around his ankles and his cock was standing at attention between his legs. He'd already started to jack himself and she could see his abundant skin slide up and down on his cock head. She smiled, but didn't go over to him, as much as she'd wanted to. She stayed right there next to Neptune and moved her hand closer until she finally felt his sheath and gripped it, feeling the cock within getting harder and longer. The tip was already exposed and there was moisture at the tip of it. She used her left hand to dip the moisture off and then brought it up to her mouth, where she licked it off, tasting Neptune's juices for the first time. She like it. She again looked over at Jessie, again pulling moisture off the cock and again licking it off as he watched her. She noticed his stroking was getting faster, too! She laid her head on Neptune's belly, where she could get a good view of his cock as it exposed itself completely. It was amazing to see it happen up this close. She pulled his sheath all the way back to his balls, exposing is small knot at the same time. She guessed it wouldn't get bigger until he was ready to shot his load. Once he was totally exposed she moved her right hand to the organ and actually felt it fully for the first time. She wrapped her fingers around it, and was surprised (somewhat) to see that it was indeed bigger then either Jessie or her husband. When she held Jessie or Carl her fingertips were able to touch, but not with Neptune. There was a gap of about an inch in between them. Then she noticed the sniffing for the first time. Neptune had his head up off the straw and was sniffing the air, in the direction of her pussy. Was he smelling her excitement? She hoped he was. Already her juices were flowing from her twat, dripping into the straw below her. Sitting on the straw she spread her legs and, without saying anything, invited the animal to get closer, to see if he liked what he was smelling. It didn't take long for Neptune to take her up on the offer. He crawled towards her, on his belly, and once he got closer to her pushed his nose at her twat and took a long smell of her scent. He liked what he smelled between her legs and crawled even closer, this time sticking out his tongue and swiping it along her outer lips, finally tasting her. Catherine swooned and had to use her arms behind her to keep herself from falling backwards into the straw. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" a long moan escaped her lips. "Damn! Damn! Damn! I've never felt anything like this before," she said out loud, to no one in particular. And that was just Neptune licking the outside of her pussy. He hadn't even stabbed into her yet. Jessie smiled, continuing to stroke his cock. This was going to be good, and he could hardly wait to see her lying on the straw, Neptune's tongue between her legs, with her yelling out how good it felt. Yeah, this was definitely going to be a great night! _______________________________________________________________________________________ Carl tried to call Jessie that evening but could never get a hold of him. The last time he left a message, asking him to call him back as soon as he had the time. He left the number in his hotel room and then went to dinner. _______________________________________________________________________________________ Jessie was startled when the extension in the barn rang. He wasn't expecting any calls tonight and decided not to answer it. If it were important who ever it was would leave a message and he'd return it tomorrow morning. _______________________________________________________________________________________ When Neptune's tongue did slide into her all she could see were stars and firecrackers going off in her mind. The first time his tongue hit her clitoris she thought she'd die from the climax it brought to her. That climax was so hard she almost passed out from the sheer pleasure of it. Carl and Jessie had eaten her out, at least that's what she could determine from the flashbacks, but apparently they'd never done anything like this to her. Damn! If only she could fully remember what had happened to her when she'd been with one, or both of them. These flashbacks weren't helping, either. All they did was give her pieces of a much larger puzzle. The pieces she had put together didn't tell her much and she had to guess at what many of them meant. So far she'd apparently been right, but she still wanted to know it all. She wanted to know once and for all just what had transpired between her and her husband and her and Jessie. She couldn't really be mad at Carl. After all, all he was trying to do was get what he felt was due him. She apparently hadn't made it easy for him so he'd had to take extreme measures to get her to 'perform' for, and with, him. She still didn't completely understand how Jessie had gotten into all this, but that didn't bother her. She'd willingly fucked him earlier and had enjoyed it immensely. As she lay there on the straw it was hard to keep still. Neptune's tongue was as deep inside her as Jessie's cock had been earlier. In fact, it seemed like it was going deeper into her, reaching places that no cock had so far. And the way he moved it around inside of her!!! That was what so different. With Jessie's or Carl's cock inside her there was only one way for it to go -- in and out! With Neptune's tongue, it was drilling into places deep inside of her that had never been touched. NEVER! She could feel the end of that tongue swirling around her cervix! "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" was all she could manage. It was like her vocal cords were paralyzed and no words would form. Her body moved around on the straw, causing small welts to form on her back, the back of her legs, and even her butt, but she took no notice. If there were any pain associated with those welts, she didn't feel it. She was lost in the fulfillment of her desires and her climaxes were one after the other. She'd lost count of how many times she'd already cum. Nothing, yes NOTHING, mattered but the pleasure she was receiving from this wonderful animal. DAMN! What had taken her so long to finally find out that sex was good? Why hadn't Jessie gotten those tapes to her sooner? Hell! Why hadn't her parents been straight with her from the beginning, while she was still young and could enjoy the feelings now coursing through her body? Too many questions and no ready answers. When Neptune figured out all of Catherine's juices were gone he pulled back from the open pussy before him, sat up, and waited. Once Catherine noticed the exquisite feelings were gone, she opened her eyes and sat up, leaning back on her elbows. She was looking right into Neptune's eyes and could only shake her head. Then she noticed something else was wrong. Glancing to her right she saw the stool Jessie had been sitting on was now empty and Jessie was once again by her side, this time kneeling down and offering his hard cock to her. Without any hesitation whatsoever, she grabbed that piece of uncut, black man meat and engulfed it, swirling her tongue around the inside of his skin, licking up his collected juices, whatever was left from his pre cum. She already loved sucking his cock, but the flavor of his juices excited her even more and it wasn't long before her own juices had returned and once more Neptune had his head between her legs and was licking and sucking on her while she sucked on Jessie. Jessie didn't let her suck on him long. After only a few moments he withdrew and backed up. Now it was time for her to return the favor for Neptune. He had Neptune lay on his back and looked at Catherine and nodded. She knew automatically what she was to do. No need for any questions. Now it was time to suck her first canine cock and she was looking forward to it. If Neptune can bring her to a climax, it was the least she could for him, so she crawled over to his prone body, again took his sheath into her hands and wasn't surprised to find it was easy to get his cock out, since it was already quite hard and just waiting for what was to come next. Inching closer to the now-exposed cock she stuck out her tongue and made contact. Whatever she'd been expecting, this wasn't it. She'd expected to be grossed out by the thought of a canine cock in her mouth, but was pleasantly surprised to find she wasn't revolted at all. Except for the feel of the cock, with a point instead of a rounded cock head, nothing felt any different. A cock is still a cock, no matter what it's attached to, she thought. She swirled her tongue around the pointed end and was pleased to find that due to the point it was much easier to swallow this cock then that of either Jessie or Carl. In fact, it slipped into her throat with no difficulties at all. She'd thought it would be harder to take it all in, due to the thickness, but that wasn't the case. I slid into her throat like her throat had been made for that cock. Since the cock was sheathed when not in use for fucking a bitch, it appeared as if it was constantly coated with his juices, much like an uncut cock was. With those thoughts she smiled to herself. She still loved the feel of the two cocks she already had experience with, but with this one there was something different and she knew she'd enjoy this cock as much as she wanted to, whether anyone else was with her or not. Neptune could be her own secret when she was home alone, which wasn't often, but it would be something she could do and be fully aware of it. That's what made it so good! Without any problem she took the whole length with no problems and as soon as she came to the knot she stared bobbing up and down, wanting to see what it would be like to have a dog shoot into her mouth. "You'll have to be careful once he's ready to shoot his load, Miss Catherine," Jessie warned her. "When he's ready to shoot you need to pull off his cock or you'll choke on the first shot. Believe me, I know from experience. Did you see how I pulled off earlier?" It was a rhetorical question and he hadn't meant for her to actually answer him. He just wanted to warn her so she wouldn't be caught unaware and get hurt for it. While she understood what Jessie was telling her, another part of her was telling her to ignore him and to continue what she was doing. She found out real fast though that what he'd told her had been the truth. When Neptune decided it was time to shoot she was caught completely off guard. Her mouth filled up with the first shot, and she started to panic, but Jessie was there beside her in an instant, giving her advice on what to do. "Pull back, Miss Catherine. Pull back!" Finally, something got through to her and she pulled off the cock, even as the next load went right into her throat and on to her stomach. She help her breath for a moment, not even aware she was doing it and the almost pulled a load of the next shot directly into her lungs. Luckily, Jessie pulled her back, as she fought it, and she was soon off the exploding dog cock and once again able to breathe. "I tole you to back off," Jessie almost shouted at her. "This is your first time, Miss Catherine, and you didn't know what to expect this time. That's why I tole you to pull back! You have to listen to me. If you don't something's going to happen and you'll quickly lose control of the situation and get hurt." After she caught her breath, Catherine looked at Jessie, still pulling in oxygen to her hurting lungs. "Thank you, Jessie. I don't know what happened." "I do," he answered her. "You lost control of your feelings. You got caught up in sucking Neptune's cock and completely lost track of what was happening. "I........I........I.......I'm not sure. I think I did, but it didn't register." She stopped gasping for breath and once again was breathing normally. "Thank you, Jessie. I appreciate your help." "That's what I'm here for. To help you get use to this." "Have you ever been with a dog before, Jessie?" "No." "Then how do you know what to do?" "I've seen a lot of porno movies with women and dogs. One Mr Carl decided it was time to get you a dog, I pulled out all those old tapes and paid attention to them. I mean, really paid attention! I had watched them at one time with the sole purpose of getting off with masturbation, but for some reason I never got rid of the tapes. I kept them for later reference. Now I'm glad I did. "One of the tapes was actually a 'how to' with dogs. That's the one I watched the most. This one was a step-by-step instruction of how to suck and fuck a dog. I thought I'd worn out the tape, I'd watched it so many times. I almost fell to the same temptation you did the first time I sucked Neptune. But there was a voice in the back of my mind that brought me back to reality and I pulled off Neptune right before his first shot. The second one was just as strong and the third one less so. With the fourth shot I moved closer to the cock and let it shoot right into my mouth and with the next one I was able to out it back into my mouth and that time it was easier to swallow without the fear of choking. All I'm asking you is to please listen to me and please, take it easy the next time. "That would be letting Neptune fuck me, wouldn't it?" "Yes, it would. Again, do you think you're ready or do you want to wait till tomorrow?" "We're here, Jessie. I want to do this before I lose my nerve." "Will you listen to me this time?" "Yes, I'll listen to you." "Ok, then let's get this started. It's getting late," looking at this watch he could see it was almost midnight and he wanted to be in bed, and have Catherine back in the main house, but 2 am. "How am I supposed to do this," Catherine asked him. "I've already fixed up something for you." With that said Jessie went to the next stall and returned with a small bench, covered with a foam mattress and secured below it. "What's that?" "This is what you'll lie across while Neptune is fucking you." "But, I thought he'd be on my back?" "He will be, Miss Catherine. He will be. I just want to play it safe right now. With the bench you'll have some support while he's on you. Otherwise, you'll have to hold his weight on your back all by yourself. This is a great dane. He's a big dog and he'll be heavy, so I want you to get use to the weight first. Later we'll do it without a bench, but for right now this is for your protection. "Neptune!" Jessie called. The animal came across the stall and sat in front of the two of them. "Now, Miss Catherine, I want you to lie on the bench, on your knees with your butt facing this way. Be sure to spread your legs just a little bit, so he'll have easy access to your pussy. Once you feel his weight on you, don't panic. The bench will give you support and you'll be fine. Once I have his positioned on your back, with his front legs wrapped around your waist, I'll take hold of his cock and direct it into your pussy. At first you'll feel a lot of pressure, but since you've fucked both me and Mr Carl on a somewhat regular basis, you should be stretched enough for no problems. If there are problems please let me know and I'll pull him back as much as I can and try to limit his penetration. I'll warn you now though, once his cock gets inside of you he'll most likely start to hammer right into you. It's not like fucking me or Mr Carl. Once a dog starts to fuck it's worse then 'wham-bam-thank-you- mam'. He'll try to push you forward and knock you off balance, but remember, I'm here and I'll do what I can to keep you from harm." "Ok," Catherine stammered. She walked over to the bench and positioned herself as Jessie had instructed. Once she was there Jessie took Neptune by the collar and walked him over to her. He let her sniff her ass and open pussy then he let go of the collar and Neptune dove right into her pussy with his tongue. He licked her from clitoris to ass hole, eliciting moans of pure pleasure from her. Her pussy was already wet from anticipation and from wanting to feel that huge cock inside of her. After a couple of climaxes she felt Neptune pull back and, for the first time, begin to climb onto her back. His nails were sharp and left welts on her sides, but the pain didn't register. She was so into what was about to happen that she didn't pay any attention to the pain. She felt the sudden weight on her back and, for a moment, almost screamed. Jessie was right there though and calmed her down. She listened to him tell her that she'd be just fine. To just lie there and let it happen. Once Neptune was situated on her back, and Jessie let her know everything was fine, he reached between the two of them and grabbed the dog cock and pulled it towards her pussy. "Are you ready?" After a few short intakes of breath she answered she was and it was then she felt the point of that canine cock, all hot and slick with his pre cum, at the entrance of her tunnel. "I'm going to let him go, Miss Catherine. I've already told you what to expect, so try and relax and let it happen. You'll be fine." "Ok." Jessie pulled the cock to within an inch of the hot, waiting pussy, then let go. The heat from the woman's pussy let him know he was close enough to his target to get penetration on the first try, so he rammed his hips forward and felt the hotness of her envelope him rigid tool. Once he was inside of her his instincts took over and, as Jessie had told her, he started a rapid pumping, forcing his cock into her. It wasn't slow and it wasn't easy, as it had been with Jessie. This was brutal. This was savage. This was the way Neptune fucked all his bitches. This was nature at its purest form. This was sex like she'd never experienced before. The pounding drove the breath from her lungs and she had to struggle to breathe again. Once the moment of panic passed and the feeling of his full weight on her back was accustomed to, she let herself go and began to understand what was finally happening to her. At first there was pain, and plenty of it! But, again, Jessie had warned her of that. She had figured the initial stabbing would be painful, but she wasn't prepared for the extent of that pain. It felt like someone was trying to still a small watermelon into her pussy. After a couple of stabs though the pain lessened and her juices once again began to flow, making the movement of his cock in her much easier. "Are you ok?" she heard Jessie ask. "I think so," she answered. "How does it feel?" "I've never been this full before, Jessie. Never! But it's starting to feel better and he's moving easier with each stroke." She said this between breaths, as the humping of Neptune continued and still pushed air from her lungs, but at a lesser rate then at first. Looking beneath the two figures Jessie could see the canine cock pump in and out of the wet pussy before him. He could see Miss Catherine's juices flowing out in little streams. Just like when he fucked her, her juices were running full, allowing the invading cock easy, lubricated movement inside of her pussy. He also noticed the knot was getting larger and he gripped the back of Neptune's cock to keep it from entering her passage. "Miss Catherine, I've grabbed Neptune's cock at the knot. It's starting to get bigger and that means he's trying to tie you." "Tie me? What's that mean?" "When a dog gets ready to empty his load into his bitch his knot gets bigger and enters the pussy. Once it's inside it swells even larger and prevents the cum from leaking out. This way he's sure to get enough cum into the bitch to get her pregnant. Eventually the knot will shrink and will come out of the pussy on its own, but I'm not going to let that happen. You've proved you can take all his cock, but I don't think you're ready for the know. At least not yet. Once that knot get inside you and locks in, you're tied to him until the swelling goes down and it plops out." "Really?" "Yes, mam." "How long would be 'tied' like that?" "It can take anywhere from 15 minutes to an hour for the knot to go down enough to come out." "AN HOUR!" "Yes, man. An hour. That's why I want to keep the knot out of you this time." "Thank you, Jessie. What would I do here without your help?" "You'd be stuck to Neptune for up to an hour," he laughed. As the two of them chatted about the knot, the humping continued at the same rapid pace he's set on the first penetration. He'd not slowed down at all and Catherine was feeling it. Her lungs hurt from having to gasp air so often. The weight on her back, even though supported by the bench, was still heavy on her and her back was beginning to hurt as well. Her pussy felt like it was almost raw due to the friction from the driving cock and her knees were also getting week and what she wanted more then anything else at that time, was to be able to sit down for a while. Her mind was beginning to wonder but she soon realized that Jessie was now standing in front of her, his rigid cock in front of her face once again. She knew immediately what he wanted and took his tool into her mouth. For a moment she forgot the pounding Neptune was giving her and focused on the cock in her mouth. After a few minutes though, she felt Jessie pull out and go behind her once again. Jessie got behind the two figures just in time. He quickly reached between Neptune's back legs and grabbed his cock again just in front of the knot. He'd stepped in front of Catherine for a few moments, realizing she was getting tired and offered her something to take her mind off what was happening. He'd succeeded for a couple of minutes but then soon realized that the frenzy of Neptune's fucking had changed and that could only mean one thing, he was getting ready to unload his sperm into her. He had to act quickly to get behind them, grab the knot, and prevent him from forcing it into her pussy. He was just in time, too. "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! JESSIE!!!!! HE'S SHOOTING INTO ME! "I know, Miss Catherine. You ok?" "YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS! OH, GOD! This is soooooooooooooooooooooooooo good, Jessie. Sooooooooooooooo Gooooooooooooooddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd! I don't want it to stop. You hear me, Jessie??? I don't want it to stop!" "Yes, mam. I hear you." And he did. She was screaming loud enough to alert the nearest neighbors, and they lived 20 miles down the road! He watched as Catherine jumped on the bench, causing it to move on the straw, even though he thought she'd never be able to move it while Neptune was on her. He'd been wrong. Catherine jumped all over the place with each shot of cum into her. The force from each shot felt to her that if she opened her mouth it would shoot all the way through and end up on the stall wall in front of her. After the first couple of shots though, the force settled down and she could feel her pussy fill up with the hot liquid. It felt so good inside of her and she wished she were a little bit bigger down there so she'd be able to hold it all inside of her. After about 10 minutes though, she began to feel his load leak from her and run down the back of her legs and pool on the straw below. After another 10 or 15 minutes she felt Neptune pull back and his cock popped out of her well used and well lubricated pussy. It was more a relief then anything else. Next she felt the weight move from her back and she was able to breath a little easier for the first time since the fucking had started. With each drawn in breath she felt better and better. When she felt she was able to, she backed off the bench and sat down on the straw, ignoring the stabbing in her thighs as she did. That didn't matter right then. What did matter was that she was able to sit down and to breath again. She sat in the straw and first looked at Neptune and then at Jessie. "Thank you, Jessie," was all she could say. "You're welcome, Miss Catherine. I'm glad I got to witness this first, before Mr Carl did." "I'm glad, too, Jessie. Carl owes me a lot for what he did to me. For what the two of you did to me, but I'm able to forget and forgive. I'll do this for Carl, too. But not because he wants me to. I'm going to do it because it's what I want to do. I loved fucking Neptune. I loved sucking his cock. I loved having you here to let me suck your cock while Neptune fucked me. I loved the whole experience, as if you didn't know." She laughed at the final remark and Jessie joined in with her as well. "When's Carl due back, Jessie? Do you know? He didn't tell me." "I think it's gonna be another week or two, Miss Catherine, but I'm not sure. I know he was going to be away for a while and I was to make sure Neptune was trained enough so he'd be ready to fuck you when he got home though." "Well, Jessie, I'd say you succeeded with your training, wouldn't you?" "Why, yes. I would say that it was successful." They sat in the stall and laughed for a while. Once things settled down they left the barn and moved towards the main house. While there wasn't a chance something would happen to her, Jessie still wanted to make sure she got home safely. Since it was early the next morning, and there was a chill in the air, Jessie loaned her the overalls he kept in the barn. Catherine thanked him for being so good to her and went into the house to get cleaned up, to get a lite snack and then was off to bed. "Hey Jessie! Where you at, old buddy? I just called to see how the training is going with Neptune. I'm not gonna be home for another two weeks this time. A client's asked for another set of meetings and I've got to meet with him and his company to get all the arrangements worked out on this contract. After that I should be home for about a month to six weeks before I have to leave again. Here's my number, 555-786-0009. That's my cell so give me call in the morning, before 9, please. If you can't call then wait till about 6 tomorrow night and we'll talk. Thanks, Jessie. I appreciate this." The call ended. Looking at his watch, Jessie could see it was 1:39 am and he was dead tired. There was nothing important he had to do later this morning, so he decided to sleep in and he'd call Mr Carl at the later time and tell him all about the training he'd given Neptune so far. Chapter 9 The next couple of weeks went by as if they had been greased. Catherine and Jessie spent much of that time out in the barn and in the main house as well. Once Jessie was sure Catherine and Neptune were used to each other he suggested they move to more comfortable quarters and it was Catherine who suggested they take things to the main house. It initially took Neptune a couple of hours running around the interior and sniffing at everything until he felt safe inside. While Neptune did his searching and getting familiar with the place Catherine and Jessie retreated to the kitchen and prepared something for them to eat. While Catherine sat at the table Jessie stood at the stove, fixing some scrambled eggs and bacon. He'd asked Catherine to wait on the toast until the bacon was ready, that way it wouldn't be cold once they sat down to eat. As soon as he put on the eggs, after plucking the last strip of bacon from the skillet, he gave her the go ahead and it only took a few minutes to get the toast ready. By the time she was done the eggs were done, too, and they both sat down to enjoy the meal. It was only a few minutes after they sat down the Neptune joined them and curled up under the table while they ate. "Jessie?" Catherine asked. "Yes?" "I want to thank you for letting me know what's been happening to me all this time. I had no idea Carl was doing all this." "Well, Miss Catherine, I was getting tired of it anyway. I'd talked to Mr Carl plenty of times, asking him to just tell you what was happening but he refused to even listen to me. The last time I brought it up he stormed out of the barn and came up here. I don't know what he did after that." "Well I certainly have no idea." "Miss Catherine, I've been doing a lot of thinking on this and I want to know how you'd feel about something." "I'm listening, Jessie," she answered, before gathering more eggs on her fork and placing it into her mouth. "Now I don't want you to get mad at me, but I've been thinking about this real hard lately, and I want to make a suggestion. But, only if you're ok with it." "I told you to go ahead, Jessie. How am I to know what you're thinking if you don't tell me?" They both laughed. "I want to plant a new key word in your memory, Miss Catherine. Only this one will be know to both of us and Mr Carl won't have any idea of what we've done. You'll still respond to the one he uses, but from now on you'll be totally aware of what's happening to you. You'll still have to do what he suggests, but this time you'll come out of the trance knowing what happened. How's that sound?" Catherine thought about it for a couple of minutes, still eating as she did. The silence between them made Jessie think that Miss Catherine wasn't going to like it. "Oh well," he thought, "I had to try." When she finally spoke, it was just what he'd hoped to hear. "I like it, Jessie. I like it. When could we do this?" "Any time you want to, Miss Catherine. All you have to do is let me know when you're ready." "Well, wouldn't it be better if we do this today? Carl will be home tomorrow and I'd like to be able to remember the things he has me do for him. As well as for you," she added. She smiled at him and Jessie could tell she was picking on him. The past two weeks had been nice between them. They'd shared so much and not once had he had to use the key word to get her to do any of it. She'd fucked and sucked both him and Neptune like there was no tomorrow and she'd seemed to enjoy it each time they'd gotten together. Even when Neptune wasn't with them they still had a good time. "As soon as we finish here and get the kitchen cleaned up we'll do it," he told her. They ate the rest of their meal in silence. ______________________________________________________________________ From the reports Jessie had been giving him he realized that Neptune would be ready to do things for him once he got there. He could already envision the sight of Catherine laying there with the huge dog licking between her legs at that naked snatch, with his tongue dipping deeply into pussy, pulling out all her juices with each lick. His cock was getting harder in his pants with each thought. He'd almost pulled it out and jacked off while driving, but considered it too dangerous. After all, he wasn't wanting to cause a wreck. He was wanting to get home to his wife, and the dog, and watch as he had her suck and fuck the great dane. ______________________________________________________________________ "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, Jessie! EAT THAT PUSSY, JESSIE! EAT IT!!" Catherine was lying on her bed, Jessie's head between her wide-spread legs, enjoying his oral treatment on her soaking wet pussy. They'd been at this since finishing the clean up in the kitchen. As soon as they'd gotten to the bedroom Catherine and practically raped him! She jerked off his robe and went right to his hard cock, quickly taking as much of it as she could deep into her throat, using her tongue on the sensitive head located beneath all that loose skin! "Damn!" he thought. "I could lay here all day and let her do that to me. I ain't never had a woman blow me like this one." On the other hand, Catherine was thinking along the same lines. "I could suck this black dick all day long," she thought. With each up and down movement on his cock she took it deeper and deeper into her throat, clasping it against the top of her mouth with her tongue, sucking as much of his skin into her throat as she could. It was his foreskin that excited her more then actually sucking his cock. Every time she got it past the back of her tongue she'd have an orgasm, getting wetter and wetter with each suck. She finally had to stop, pull him out of her mouth and lie back on the bed, inviting him to use his mouth on her for a change. She loved the way he sucked her clean and she'd pull her legs further back until her knees were touching her aching, throbbing nipples, drawing moans of pleasure from her. She patted the mattress and Neptune soon joined them. He'd done this often enough to now know what they expected of him. He sat on his haunches close to his mistresses head and sat still as she reached for his sheath, his canine cock already emerged and ready for his participation in what was happening. Once he felt her hand around his cock he knew it was time to move closer and he did just that. When he'd gotten in place, his cock was right in front of her face, close enough for her to move her head a little closer and to engulf his cock into her mouth. He loved that feeling almost as much as actually fucking her. When Catherine felt he heat radiating from that huge piece of meat she leaned forward just enough to get his cock into her mouth, where she quickly slathered it with her tongue, feeling all the bumps and ridges along its length. She enjoyed the feeling of having this canine cock in her mouth. While she loved sucking Jessie she got a bigger thrill sucking on Neptune. His cock was so different then Jessie's was. With the point at the end of his cock head it was so much easier to deep throat him and he slid down the back of her tongue and into her throat with ease, not even eliciting a twitch from her gag reflex. Even the first time she had taken him into her mouth the gag had not happened and she realized that she'd love sucking his cock any time it was available for her. She pulled back a little bit and used her tongue to wrap around the cock, getting a taste of the whole thing. She could feel the leaking juices from his piss hole and greedily sucked it all down, enjoying the taste as well as the feel. She could feel Jessie between her legs sucking her off as well. While his tongue wasn't as long as Neptune's, he still knew all the right spots to hit and he'd not missed a one since he started sucking her out. "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS!" she moaned around Neptune's cock. It was so deep in her throat that it was impossible to actually mouth the words, but she still want to make her feelings known to her two lovers. She felt Jessie pull back from her loins, leaving a void where his mouth had been. "You ready for a good fucking, Miss Catherine?" he asked her. He was already kneeling between her open legs and she could feel his cock head pressing against her opening, which was so wet that she knew she'd hardly feel his entrance to her depths. All she could do was nod, knowing Jessie would realize it was impossible for her to actually say anything at this time, so that's what she did. As soon as she felt his length in her she knew he'd see the movement of her head and didn't need to actually hear her say the words. It felt good to feel his width inside of her yet again. Between the two of them, Neptune and Jessie, she still didn't know who she enjoyed fucking the most. All she knew was that they both felt good inside of her and she wished there was a way she could actually get them both inside of her at the same time. Little did she know that she was about to find out! Jessie pounded into her. She could feel his cock head hammering against her cervix and it felt so good! Carl's cock could also beat her cervix, but for some reason it always felt better when it was Jessie doing it. With Neptune it was even more different. It actually felt like his canine cock's tip was probing into her cervix, which always brought moans of pleasure, along with a little bit of pain, from her. She fully expected Neptune to blow his load directly into her uterus one of these days. Good thing it was impossible for him to get her pregnant. Jessie pulled out of her and the emptiness left her craving to be filled again. "Turn over on top of me, Miss Catherine," he told her. She actually hated it when he called her 'Miss Catherine' these days, but no matter what she told him, he continued to call her just that. He explained that it wouldn't be right to call her anything else and have it slip out in front of Mr Carl. In a way she agreed with him, but then again, she wanted him to just call her Catherine, but he wouldn't do it. She'd live with it though. Jessie was now lying on his back, his hard cock pointing up into the air. For a moment she considered sucking on him again, but she wanted to feel him back inside of her so she straddled his hips and slowly descended until his cock head once more entered her depths. She took her time, feeling each vein on his cock as he once again entered her pussy. "Damn! That felt good," she thought as she finally settled on his hips with his entire length inside her again. Jessie pulled her forward, until she was lying across his chest. Her hard nipples rubbed against his, causing his to get hard as well and the friction between them kept them in constant arousal. He never knew he could get such enjoyment from his nipples! He wrapped his hands around her back, causing her ass to stick up in the air and then he patted her ass, indicating to Neptune that he was to mount her. When Catherine felt the added weight on her back she almost panicked. "Don't worry, Miss Catherine. I think you're going to enjoy this part." "What are you doing, Jessie?" she struggled to move but he held her fast. "I've been wanting to try something for a while now and we're going to see if it can be done." "What?" she demanded to know. "I'm going to see if Neptune can fuck you as I fuck you." "You mean......" "Yes. I'm going to see if I can get his cock in your pussy while I have mine in there." "Both of you at the same time?" "Exactly!" "OOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" was all she could manage. Her dream was about to be tried and she was willing to lay there and see what happened next. Neptune was doing his best to find the right hole to stick his cock into, but it felt like it was already occupied. He'd almost stuck his cock into her ass when he felt her pull away. Wrong hole! Maneuvering her hand between her and Jessie, Catherine was able to reach back and grab Neptune's cock, pulling it forward. With Jessie under her it wasn't as hard as she thought it would be and she soon had a good grip on Neptune's cock, pulling it closer and closer to her black-stuffed pussy. She had to make sure that the canine cock entered her on top of Jessie's cock. Any other way would be impossible and she so wanted to feel the cocks of both her lovers inside of her at the same time. She couldn't stand the idea of a cock in her ass and she was now determined to make sure Neptune settled in with Jessie. With Jessie's next thrust she pulled Neptune closer still and finally got his cock head into the position she'd been trying for. The next thrust brought her up, opening a small space on top of Jessie's cock for Neptune to fit into. Without a wasted movement, she pulled Neptune closer still and managed to get his cock head into that small opening. Neptune didn't waste any time! As soon as he felt the warmth of her pussy he drove forward, pushing his cock into the opening, sliding it along the cock already in place, forcing himself deeper and deeper into the wetness of Catherine's pussy. Now Catherine knew what it was like to really be stuffed with cock! She now had Jessie, as well as Neptune, in her pussy and the volume of cock inside of her stretched her to limits not known before. While there was some pain, it was tolerable and she soon become accustomed to the feel, as well as the pressure generated by the two cocks inside of her pussy. Her abundant juices were forced out of her with each thrust of the two. Their rhythm took a while to synchronize and after a couple of minutes they were each thrusting in and out of her at the same time. Occasionally there was a missed beat but they soon got going again. With each mis-thrust there would be a moment of pain, but that soon disappeared when the two males finally got going and didn't miss a beat. Catherine had felt that she'd once been full with only Jessie's or Neptune's cock in her, but now she knew what it meant to be full for the first time in her life. The pressure never relented. It was there. Constantly! While both cocks were in her the pressure would be there and she would have to live with it if she wanted the enjoyment she was now getting! For the first time in her life - that she knew of - she was full of cock and felt good about it! As he lay there, enjoying the feeling of Neptune's cock rubbing against his, Jessie wondered why he and Carl had never thought of doing this to Catherine! Perhaps he'd suggest it to Mr Carl when he got home. He wondered if it would feel any different then it did now? "Only one way to find out," he thought. He made a mental note to mention it to Mr Carl when he got home tomorrow. Inside of Catherine he could feel the juices of Neptune already coating her and it eased the friction between his cock and her inner walls. He imagined it was the dog's way of making sure he could fuck his bitch and not hurt himself in the process. Jessie gave a small prayer of thanks for the sexual workings of the dog. He'd never have leaked enough pre cum for the lubrication needed. The two continued fucking her with a wild abandon. Each thrust bounced her on top of Jessie and beneath Neptune. Her stomach was beginning to feel a little bit of unease with the movement of the two, but she adapted to it and soon realized just how good it felt to have the two in her at the same time. She could feel the combined juices of her, Jessie and now Neptune begin to drip out of her stuffed pussy. She could only imagine it as the combined juices dripped from her and settled on Jessie's balls. She'd have to lick those balls once they got done to see how well all their juices mingled. The thought brought a climax to her and she shivered in her release. Jessie felt the shudder and asked, "You okay, Miss Catherine?" "I......I......I'm fine, Jessie," she stuttered, as the bouncing rattled her and made speech difficult. "You sure?" "Ye......, yes.............yes.........I'm fine," she managed. Then it hit her! Her first cum with both cocks inside of her. "IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII'MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM CCCCCCCCCCCCCCUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMMIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!" she screamed! Her body became rigid with the climax and, at the same time, both cocks shot off inside of her. She could feel the added pressure of the combined release and they filled her as no one ever had before. The combined shots spurted out of her, since there wasn't any real room in there for it to stay there. With the two cocks taking up 90% of her insides the juices didn't have any other choice but to come out. By the time they finished the bed sheets beneath Jessie were completely soaked and would have to be changed and washed! Neptune was the first one to get off the bed. With him and Jessie both fucking Catherine at the same time there was no room for his knot to get into the wet pussy and therefore his knot had swelled outside of her pussy and the dog now retreated to the far side of the room to clean himself and allow for this knot to shrink. On the bed Catherine and Jessie were still joined together, allowing the accumulating fluids to drain out of the well fucked pussy. Both of them were too tired to move and Catherine lay there in a daze, reliving the moments of earlier. As she lay there their accumulated sweat united and she almost slipped from Jessie's chest, as a thin film now lay between them. When Jessie finally moved they actually slid apart, with Catherine on the right side of the bed and Jessie still somewhat in the middle, closer to Carl's side of the bed. The sheet beneath them was soaked with their combined sweat, as well as the combination of all their juices. Thank goodness for the rubber mattress cover, which would keep the wetness from staining the mattress and having to replace it. "Well?" Jessie asked. "That was soooooooooooooooooooooooooooo good, Jessie," came the reply, between breaths as she fought to regain control of her breathing. "I'd wondered what it would feel like, or if it was even possible, to have two cocks in me at the same time. Now that I know we can do it I'll have to admit, I want to do it again!" "Would you like to try it when Mr Carl gets home tomorrow? I mean, me and him at the same time." "I'll have to think on that one, Jessie. With the size of you two I don't know if I could take both at the same time. At least with Neptune he was a little smaller in size and, after some getting used to it, I was able to handle both of you." "I don't know," came the reply. "I think you could handle both of us with little or no problem at all." "You think so?" "Hey, didn't think I could do it with Neptune until I tried it. Now that we know you can, and I can, too, I think this is something we'll be doing much more often in the future." "I think you're right." They both laughed and then fell into a deep sleep, awakening some 4 hours later. ______________________________________________________________________ When Jessie woke up he realized he was in the bed by himself. Looking across the room he found that even Neptune was gone. Slowly he got up, went into the bathroom and took a quick shower. He was sticky with all those semi-dried up juices all over him. Once he got out of the shower he put on the robe he'd worn earlier and headed down stairs. He'd have to make sure to keep a clean set of clothing available up here at the house for occasions like earlier. All he'd worn up here today was the robe and he didn't want to parade around it just that. Not that they were expecting any company, since they hardly had any, but it would be nice just the same to have something to clean when they finished their sex sessions. He heard Catherine before he had even finished climbing down the stairway. "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH." It was coming from the den, so he headed that way, trying to keep as quiet as he could so he wouldn't interrupt anything. He already had an idea of what was happening in there. Sure enough, once he got to the door way, he say Catherine sitting on the couch with her legs spread wide and Neptune feasting on her pussy. "Damn!" he thought, "That woman never gets enough any more. I think she's gotten hooked on that dog's tongue and cock!" He stood there, in the doorway, and watched as Neptune brought her to an orgasm and she pushed him away. But, only long enough for her to get on the floor in front of him, push him down on his back and to reach for his already exposed cock. Taking it into her mouth she sucked on it until she heard the dog whine a little bit and she backed off a little bit and swirled her tongue around his cock. Something told her she had company so she opened her eyes for the first time and saw Jessie standing in the doorway, jacking his uncut cock, which had gotten hard. Her mouth never left the canine cock as she watched and, as Neptune unloaded a small load of his own, watched as Jessie cupped his free hand and caught his load there, instead of shooting on the floor, for which she was thankful. It would've been hard to explain that one! She continued to watch as Jessie brought his hand up to his mouth and ate his own load, causing her to wish he'd saved it for her instead. After a couple of minutes Neptune retreated from the room and they could both hear him in the other room as he drank from his water bowl. Jessie came into the room and the two of them sat down together. "We have to give you a new key word now, Miss Catherine." "Yes, I think you should. How are you going to do it?" "I'll say the old key word and get you in the trance and then give it to you. I'll also explain that only you and I will know it and that when you hear Mr Carl use the old one what you'll do then." "You ready, Miss Catherine?" "I'm ready, Jessie." "Buttermilk." Catherine slumped to the back of the couch, her eyes closed and ready for whatever it was Jessie was going to tell her. "Miss Catherine? Can you hear me?" "Yes, Jessie. I can hear you." "Good." He sat there for a few minutes, thinking of what he was going to say. Once he had it all in mind, he told her. "Miss Catherine. Whenever you hear either myself and especially Mr Carl say the word 'Buttermilk' you will go into your trance, as you usually do. Things will be different though. When Mr Carl uses that word you will not only go into a trance but you will be slightly awake. You'll be able to remember everything that happens, no matter what Mr Carl might tell you. You'll remember all the things you do, all the things Mr Carl or myself or even Neptune do to you. You will act as though you're still in a trance and not do anything to make Mr Carl think differently. Do you understand, Miss Catherine?" "Yes, Jessie. I understand." "Repeat your instructions to me, please." Catherine did and Jessie was completely satisfied. He woke her up and they sat there for a while. "Thank you, Jessie. I want you to know how much I appreciate all this." "You're welcome, Miss Catherine. I've wanted to let you in on all this for some time and now you'll finally be able to remember everything you do once Mr Carl uses the key word on you." "Did you give me a new key word?" "No. I didn't think it was necessary." "Why?" "If you're going to remember what would be the need to?" "That's true. Hadn't thought of it that way." "Well, Mr Carl will be home tomorrow and we'll see what happens. Won't we?" "I reckon we will. "Jessie, there's one more thing I want you to do for be before we get done here." "And what would that be, Miss Catherine?" "I want you to fuck me one more time!" Chapter 10 Carl was due home any time today and Catherine wasn't really looking forward to it, either. So much had happened the past two weeks and learning what her husband had been doing to her had really upset her. She wasn't sure if she wanted her husband back home or not. She'd enjoyed herself, having finally learned the things that had been done to her by both Jessie and Carl, but she'd already forgiven Jessie and fucked him almost every day since learning the truth. She enjoyed feeling his body on top of her, beneath her, even behind her and her recent encounters with Neptune had been enjoyable. Perhaps the most memorable moment had been the double fuck by Jessie and Neptune the other day. She'd wondered what it would feel like to have two cocks in her at the same time and she'd gotten her wish. Just thinking about it now started her juices to leak from between her well-shaved pussy. She reached under her housecoat and inserted one of her fingers into herself, tweaking her clitoris, causing a small moan to escape her lips. "Damn!" she thought. "What I really need now is a nice, hard cock to satisfy myself." She brought her finger to her mouth and licked off her own juices, still marveling at tasting her own body fluids and wondering, perhaps for the one hundredth time, what it would be like to have a woman in front of her now, so she could get between her legs and feast on her pussy and perhaps have hers eaten as well. Her fingers returned to her pussy and, this time, she inserted three of them as deep into her as she could, trying to get in further with each stroke. She also used her thumb to flick her clit at the same time and it wasn't long before she had the much-desired orgasm. While it wasn't as satisfying as having a cock inside her, it helped to relieve some of her tension. Jessie had gone to Jefferson hours ago, needing to get groceries for the house and to do some personal things that he'd refused to tell her about. Now she wondered what it was he had needed to attend to. It was only now that she realized just how little she really knew about the man who now fucked her on a regular basis. But, then again, what did she need to know? Not a thing, really. She was confident she'd be happy as long as she allowed him to fuck and suck her on a regular basis, and she wasn't about to turn him down. She was as addicted to his uncut cock as he was to sucking off Carl, and she knew he enjoyed that a lot, whether he admitted it or not. In fact, she enjoyed watching the two of them together. It always left her so wet that neither one of them ever had a hard time getting their cocks into her pussy. Only she didn't remember the times she'd been with the two of them. It was just her imagination working overtime. All she had were the memories of what Jessie had told her. She could hardly wait for Carl to get home and use his keyword on her for the first time since Jessie's hypnotic suggestion to her that she'd remember all the events with Carl now. Yes, she was looking forward to that one. She heard a truck pull into the drive, next to the back door and she realized that Jessie was home. She went to the back door and, sure enough, there was Jessie already unloading the supplies. She stood in the open door way and opened her housecoat so he could see her nakedness, her slick pussy inviting him to come in and fuck her one more time before Carl got home. What she really wanted to do, and had denied herself while he'd been gone, was to go to the barn and work on Neptune by herself. She still remembered the first time his canine cock entered her pussy and her juices once again began to flow, this time running down her leg and gathering in her slipper. "I've got to quit doing this to myself," she thought. "I've got to learn to control these urges, especially once Carl gets home. He mustn't suspect a thing." "Now that's what I like to see when I get home," Jessie told her, as she held open the door for him to enter, his arms filled with grocery bags. "And what's that?" she asked him. "An invitation to fuck the most desirable woman in the county," he answered. Catherine was embarrassed and turned a bright shade of red. They both heard the noise of a car approaching the house and Catherine quickly wrapped her robe around her and disappeared into the house. Jessie knew where she was going, so he didn't say anything. She was headed to the bedroom to get something on before Mr. Carl got closer to the house. While he knew that Mr. Carl would be please to see his wife like that, he's warned Miss Catherine not to do anything out of the 'normal' while she was around him. He explained to her that they should try and act like nothing had happened while her husband had been away. When Jessie got back to the truck he found Carl already at the truck, sitting on the lowered tailgate. He seemed to be out of breath and he mentioned it to him. "You ok, Mr. Carl?" "Just a little tired, Jessie. It's been a long time on the road this time and I'm more tired then I thought I'd be. Need to catch my breath. I should be fine in a little while." Jessie also noticed his boss was a little bit pale. "Are you sure?" he asked again. "I'm fine, Jessie. I'm fine. Just out of breath. Don't read something into it that isn't there." "I'm not, Mr. Carl. But I've seen things like this before, and nothing good came of it." "And what was it you saw, Jessie?" "You're acting the same way Old Man Wilson did three years ago." "John Wilson?" 'Yes, sir. The same man. I was with him once when he was out of breath and he ended up having a heart attack. It eventually killed him, too, sir." "I remember how he died, Jessie. But you don't need to worry about anything. I'll be fine." "Just concerned, Mr. Carl. Just concerned." "I appreciate it, Jessie. I really do," he repeated when he saw the look of doubt on Jessie's face. "Tell you what I'll do, Jessie. I'll call Doc Conners tomorrow and make an appointment for a checkup. Will that help?" "You do what you gotta do, Mr. Carl. I just worry about you and Miss Catherine. What would she do if you weren't here?" "You worry too much, Jessie. Just wait and see. Doc Conners will give me a clean bill of health and then we can forget all about this. Right now all I want to do is get into the house and enjoy some of the air conditioning." Jessie stood aside, allowing his boss to get off the tailgate and head towards the house. He didn't like what he saw, as Mr Carl limped to the house and, still breathing hard entered into the back of the house and disappeared into the cooling shadows. ______________________________________________________________________ One year ago Carl had made an appointment with Doc Connors. He hadn't been feeling well for some time. There were occasional chest pains and he was more tired then he'd ever been. In a way it scared him. Jessie had been after him for some time to see the doctor, and now he decided it was time. As he waited in the outer office Carl flipped through a five-year-old copy of FIELD AND STREAM, not really reading but trying to keep his mind occupied and away from thoughts of his health. He already had diabetes, but he was only taking a pill a day and the doctor had assured him a daily shot wouldn't be needed right now. "Thank goodness for that," he thought. "I'd like to keep this from Catherine, so she doesn't worry about me." "Carl," called Doc Conners, from the open door. "You can come in now." Getting up from his seat he walked across the room, passed the doctor, and entered the examining room that had been indicated to him. Once inside he sat on the side of the bed and waited for the doctor to join him. "So, Carl, how are you feeling today?" "To be honest, Doc, not too good." "What's the problem?" "My chest's been hurting lately and the pains have been lasting longer and longer. I'm also tired and have problems sleeping at night." "Is that all?" "It's all I'm aware of, if that's what you mean." "Ok. Let me take your blood pressure and run a few tests and we'll talk in my office once we're all done here." Still sitting on the bed, Carl opened his shirt as Doc Connors put his stethoscope in his ears and moved to listen to his patient's heartbeat. First he listed to his heart, then he listed to the intake of breath to the lungs. "Seems ok on that end, Carl." Carl only nodded, not wanting to interrupt the doctor's train of thought. Next the doctor drew a little blood, to be examined later, and checked his reflexes. "Ok there, too," he told him. In truth, Carl hated medical examination, always had and always would. In fact, it had been over 10 years since his last visit to the doc's office, and that had been when he'd broken his fingers while doing repair work on one of the tractors. It had been a silly mistake and it could've been a lot worse. Thank goodness Jessie had been there helping him. The whole examination took about thirty minutes, during which time he was asked many questions, which Carl answered as best he could. This was another part of the examination he hated, answering all these personal questions. "Ok, Carl, we're done here. Go ahead and get dressed and come to my office once you're done." "Ok, doc." As he buttoned his shirt he thought about what he was going to tell Doc Connors once he was in the office with him. He knew for certain that none of this was to get back to his wife. He didn't want her to worry and, quite frankly, he was worried enough for the both of them. He felt sure that the doc would tell him not to work so hard, and he thought he could handle that. He only had two more years before he would retire. He'd already decided that years ago. Would he be able to curtail his traveling? He didn't honestly know. He loved that part of his job, and the benefits were well worth the time spent away from home, and Catherine. While he didn't need the money, he still loved to work and didn't want to be idle for too long. He knew retirement was something he couldn't avoid, but he wanted to delay it as long as he could. Slipping into his loafers he left the exam room and headed towards Doc Connors office, knocked on the door and entered. Doc Connors indicated a seat in front of his desk and Carl sat there. "I'm not too happy with the results I'm seeing here," he started. "I'd love to get you to slow down and take it easy for a while." "Yes, Doc, I know you would, but I've got a job to do and there's no one else to do it. You know I like to keep busy." "I know you do, Carl. But you need to listen to me, just once. From the readouts from the tests I did, I find your heart is getting weaker. How many chest pains have you had lately?" Carl thought for a moment. Should he lie to the doctor and give a fewer count, or should he continue to be honest with him. He decided on honesty. "Four that I can distinctly remember." "How long ago, Carl?" "I had two last week." "Bad ones?" "No. Actually they were fairly light, in comparison to the earlier ones." "Well, what I'm seeing here is that each attack is getting worse and they appear to be angina, which can be classified as mild heart attacks. I'm going to give you some nitro glycerin and I want you to keep it with you at all times. When you feel an attack coming on place one of these under your tongue. Sit down for a while, take it easy. Drink plenty of fluids. Most of all, take some time off from work." "Now we've already discussed that part, doc." "I know we have, but I mean it, Carl. You could have a major heart attack and were would you be then? Probably dead or disabled. Do you think Catherine would be able to take care of you? Or Jessie, for that matter? They're both old. Jessie's older then you are." "I know that, doc. Believe me, I know that very well." "So what are you going to do then?" "I'll take some time off for a while. I'll rest up, continue to take my medications and try to slow down a little bit." "That's a good start, Carl. But, what about retiring?" "Two more years, doc. Two more years. That's all I need to get someone else trained to take over the business. Once that's done I'll hand it all over to him and I can retire happily and spend the rest of my life with Catherine and the farm." "I seriously doubt you'll have two more years, Carl, if you don't do something right now." "Listen, doc. We both know I'm an old man, but I've worked hard all my life and I don't intend to just chunk it all in a day, or even a week. Hell, not even in a year. I want to do this right and it's going to take at least two more years. Once all is done I'll gladly sit back and relax for the rest of my life." "Obviously I'm not going to talk you out of this, am I?" "No, you're not." "Then what am I to do with you, Carl? You won't listen to me so all I can do is throw my hands up in the air and shake my head! You always were heard-headed, just like your Father-in-Law!" "I know. I do want a favor though, please." "And what would that be?" Doc Connors felt he already knew the request, but waited to hear if his thoughts were correct. "I don't want Catherine to know about all this." "But Carl, she's your wife! She should know all of this. She's got a bigger right to know, whether or not you'll admit it. I know for a fact that she's worried about you." "And just how would you know that?" "I've had a couple of talks with her over the past year. She's worried about you, and your health. She already knows about the diabetes." "Only because I had to tell her about it. I had to make changes in my diet due to the diabetes and she had to know." "As your doctor you know I can't discuss anything with anyone, regarding your health, without your permission." "Good! Let's keep it that way." They sat and chatted for about an hour longer and then Carl finally left the office, headed back to the house. He knew he should feel better, but somehow he didn't. ______________________________________________________________________ Catherine was in the bathroom, just getting out of the shower, when she heard Carl enter the bedroom. He dropped his suitcase on the bed and collapsed in the chair next to his closet. His breathing was still hard and he began to wonder if Jessie might be right. He'd been having a problem with his breathing lately and, truth be known, his chest had begun to hurt about a week ago. He hadn't paid any attention to it, thinking he'd overworked himself and, with a little rest, he'd be fine soon. "How you doing, Carl," Catherine asked him as she entered the bedroom. She walked over to him and planted a kiss on his forehead, noticing how warm he felt on her lips. "Are you feeling ok, dear?" she asked him. "What's with everyone!" he erupted. Catherine was taken aback. He'd never used that tone of voice with her before. "There's no need to snap at me, Carl. You feel warm and I'm wondering if you might have a temp, that's all. Can't I be concerned?" Realizing his mistake, he apologized to his wife. "I'm sorry, dear. I'm just tired and I've been driving since five this morning." Catherine reached out and put the palm of her right hand on his forehead. "You feel like you have a fever, Carl. I'm going to get the thermometer and check, for my peace of mind," she added. "You don't have to. I feel fine!" "Please. Let me do this and if there's nothing wrong I'll apologize. OK?" He knew better then to argue with her, so he agreed. Slumping back into the chair he resigned himself to the fact that his wife was concerned and he really didn't want her to worry about anything. A few minutes later she returned with the thermometer and he opened his mouth and she placed it beneath his tongue. The she stood there, timing herself on her watch to make sure it stayed there for the required time. When she removed it she was surprised to find he didn't have a temp at all. "Well, dear, it seems like you were right. There is no fever. Perhaps you are just tired. Why don't you take a hot shower and get some rest. We'll have plenty of time to be together later." "You sure you don't mind? I mean, I just got home and we haven't seen each other in quite some time." "I'm sure. You need your rest, dear. I want you rested so we can sit and talk later." "How did you spend your time alone?" While he knew the answer he still wanted to see what she had to say. "I kept busy, dear. Nothing exciting happened, if that's what you mean. I did what I normally do, kept the house clean, paid the bills, helped Jessie with the animals and had dinner with Louise Mathison every Thursday night, like I always do." "How is that old bitty?" he asked. "I wish you'd stop calling her that, Carl. You know I don't like it. And, for your information, she's gotten engaged to a wonderful man. I met him last week at our dinner date. I'm impressed with him, Carl. His name is James Peterson and he's a computer specialist at the bank in Meltonville. I think you'd like him, too." "We'll have to invite them over for dinner one night, now that I'm home again." "I think Louise would like that. I know I would. You'll have to promise to be on your best behavior though." He laughed. Catherine had a way to get him to relax and he appreciated that very much. He agreed to be nice and got up from his seat and began to remove his clothing. Catherine stood there and watched him get undressed. Once he'd stepped out of his shorts it was all she could do to control her emotions and not grab his limp cock and stuff it into her mouth. She had to remember Jessie's instructions and not let on that she was aware of the things her husband had done to her. Her pussy did get wet though, standing there looking at her naked husband. Carl turned away, picking up his dirty clothing, emptied his pants pockets. He deposited his change and other items on his dresser and put his clothing in the bin, with the rest of the laundry. Then he went to the linen closet and got a wash rag and a towel and went into the bathroom. It wasn't long before Catherine heard the water running and then the sound of the shower, as he turned it on. She left the room, her slick legs rubbing against each other, reminding her that her pussy was wet. "Damn," she thought. "Just what I didn't need right now! I should've know better then to stand there while he undressed, but I couldn't help myself. I hope I can do this." She left the room and went into the kitchen, where Jessie was finishing putting the groceries away. Before he knew what was happening, Catherine was on her knees, opening his pants and withdrawing his already hardening cock, eventually taking it into her mouth and sucking on it like it was a piece of irresistible candy. While he wanted to stop her, he stood as if rooted to the spot and let her continue. After a few minutes she pulled his cock out of her mouth and looked up at him. "Carl's in the shower and I needed this so much, Jessie. Please, don't be mad with me." How in the hell could he be mad at her? She sucked his cock with such enthusiasm that he couldn't stop her, even if he wanted to. Catherine returned to sucking his cock, massaging his huge balls with her hands at the same time, urging him to release his load into her mouth and down her throat. It wasn't long before he gave her what she wanted. She was by now so use to sucking his cock that not one single drop of his load spilled from her lips. Like a pro, she swallowed every drop. Once she finished she pulled back and licked the length of his softening cock, stopping to stab her tongue into the foreskin now once again enveloping his cock head. "UUUUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM," she moaned. "That was soooooo good, Jessie. Thank you for not stopping me. I really needed that." "My pleasure, Miss Catherine. My pleasure." And he truly meant every word. He reached down and pulled up his pants, stuffing his soft cock back into his shorts as Catherine stood up and went over to the sink. She reached up to the cabinet and took a drinking glass out, went to the sink, ran the water until it was cold, then filled the glass and drank the cool liquid until the glass was empty. She gulped it down quickly, sating her thirst for the moment. "We'll have to do this again, Jessie. Soon, I hope." She smiled, knowing they would do this again. It was just a question of when that time would be. ______________________________________________________________________ Back in the bathroom, Carl was sitting in the tub. The hot water from the shower was pelting him on top of his head as he sat there. In truth he felt like crap! He was so tired his legs were weak. He'd collapsed to the bottom of the tub as soon as he'd closed the shower door. The hot water draining down his face, and the back of his head, felt good, but he still felt lousy. He'd been surprised when Catherine had told him there was no fever. He'd been expecting something to register, and thought it would surely be over 100! His chest was hurting once again and this time the pain was the worse he'd felt. He put his hand to his chest and pushed, hoping to somehow relieve the pressure he felt there, but it wasn't working. He tried to stand up, but found his legs wouldn't support him. He once again sat in the bottom of the tub, letting the water spray over him again. The pain returned once more and then..................................... ______________________________________________________________________ Catherine and Jessie were sitting at the kitchen table, talking about their plans for Carl later that evening. Jessie was trying his best to get her to wait till the next day, explaining to her his concerns about her husband. Catherine was beginning to agree with him and they finally agreed to let Carl get a good nights rest and they'd launch their plan of attack tomorrow afternoon. Once that was settled the two of them left the house and went to the barn, where Neptune still stayed in the stall Jessie had originally set up for him. They'd both decided that to have Neptune stay in either of the houses might tip off Carl that something was wrong, and they'd both decided they didn't want him to know anything until it was too late. Catherine told him that Carl was taking a shower and would then go to bed for a good rest. She'd told he about taking Carl's temp and also told him there wasn't one. She let him know she'd felt relieved and that probably he was just tired from the long drive. Once they got inside the barn, the door was closed and, as they approached the stall, both of them came out of their clothing. Catherine reached to Jessie's crotch and took hold of his expanding tool, feeling it grow to it's full length as she held on. Jessie let her grab him, enjoying the feeling of her hand around his cock. He'd hate it if he were unable to enjoy her body, or her mouth. He'd grown accustomed to having her anytime he wanted to these past weeks. Now that he'd have to share her with Mr Carl he wondered if he'd be able to handle it without being jealous when it was just her and her husband, without him participating. He was sure it would eventually happen and the pangs of jealousy returned. He blocked it from his mind though when he saw her kneel down, reach beneath Neptune and grab his sheath, already jacking his cock and causing it to grow and make it's appearance. Catherine continued jacking the canine cock until it was fully exposed then she lay down on the hay, covered with the blanket they'd left there the other day, and crawled under Neptune, taking his cock and pulling it forward until she felt the tip touch her lips. Opening her mouth she swallowed the whole thing down her throat and groaned with pleasure. "UUUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM," she moaned, letting Jessie know how much she was enjoying this. Jessie got down on his knees then, spreading Catherine's legs and lowering his mouth to her smooth pussy. Planting his mouth over her hole he drove his tongue into her as far as he could. "MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM," came the sounds from Catherine's cock-filled mouth. She spread her legs as far as she could, enabling him to get deeper into her. He started by licking her outer lips and gently touching her clit with the tip of his tongue. Then he began nibbling her inner lips, eliciting more moans of pleasure. Returning to her outer lips he gently sucked on them, getting her juices flowing freely, to the point where he eventually had to swallow their abundance. That was one of the best parts, devouring her wetness and enjoying the taste on the back of his tongue. Now he pulled him mouth from her pussy entirely. Now he focused on the crease of her legs and lower body. He knew this was one of her ticklish spots and, while she wiggled and squirmed beneath him, he continued to lick on her. He even moved up her body and paid a small amount of attention to her belly button, then he mover further up and sucked and mouthed her nipples, which stood at attention, ready for his oral manipulation. Gently using his teeth, he bit lightly on each nipple, feeling their hardness and rubbery resistance. "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" More moans. He knew her nipples were almost as sensitive as her clitoris and focused his attention on them for a while. Swirling his tongue around each one and sucking them into the farthest reaches of his mouth. Since her boobs weren't real big, it was hard to get them into his mouth very far. Instead he concentrated on licking, sucking and then nibbling on them, causing her to squirm and gyrate beneath him. Catherine pulled her mouth off Neptune's cock long enough to tell him to go back to her pussy. "EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE, JESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEE! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT MMMMMMMMMMMEEEEEEEEEEEEE!" she called to him. So that's what he did. Moving back to her soaking pussy he first sucked the abundant juices and then returned to sucking her pussy lips once again. This time he inserted two, then three fingers into her, reaching for her G-spot and rubbing on it until she came all over his hand. Pulling his fingers out of her he licked off the juices, occasionally sucking on one or two fingers, to make sure he got all that was there. Meanwhile, Catherine was once again sucking Neptune's cock. It was already down her throat and already shooting his pre-cum lubricant as well. She knew it wouldn't be long before his load was on it's way down her throat and into her stomach. She could suck this cock all day and never get tired of it. She could also do the same thing to Jessie and her husband and still want more. Reaching back to Neptune's balls she massaged them, trying her best to get him to release his own juices for her enjoyment. She was soon rewarded as she felt his cock begin to erupt down in her throat and she pulled back just enough so this sperm would land on the back of her tongue and she'd be able to taste it. She'd become a cum junkie and couldn't get enough of it, whether it be from Neptune, Carl, or Jessie. She wanted all she could get in her mouth and she didn't intend to waste an ounce of it, either. While she swallowed Neptune's load, Catherine was beginning to release her own load into Jessie's eager mouth as well. He'd finally licked and sucked her pussy and clitoris until she couldn't hold her release anymore. As Neptune's shooting was beginning to get weaker her first eruption filled Jessie's mouth and he greedily swallowed it all. He also worked his fingers into her at the same time, causing more and more fluids to escape deep within her body and to continue to fill his mouth. As Catherine caught her breath she said, "I want you both in me at the same time again, Jessie." "You sure, Miss Catherine?" "You know I am, Jessie. I absolutely love it the first time and I want to do it again, and again, and again." "Well, let me catch my breath and I'm sure I'll be able to accommodate you. I think Neptune will enjoy it, too, don't you?" "We both know he will, don't we?" "Yes, we do. But I want my turn with that cock of his first, if you don't mind." "Why should I mind? While you're sucking on him, I can suck on you and get another load to enjoy. Yes, I've got no problem with it at all.:" ______________________________________________________________________ The first thing he realized was how cold he was, he was actually shivering and didn't know why. Next, he realized he was also wet! Then he remembered where he was, sitting in the tub with the shower raining down on him. And it was COLD! "How long have I been here?" he wondered out loud. It was then that he remembered his chest pains and reached to feel his chest, realizing there was still some pain there. Only now, it wasn't as bad as it had been earlier. "Guess I'm going to have to go to the doctor after all," he thought. He'd give Doc Conners a call first thing in the morning. Right now he needed to get out of the tub, dry himself off, and get in bed and rest. Hopefully he'd feel better in the morning. He remembered his last conversation with the doc and wasn't looking forward to this one. He hated 'I-told-you-so's, yet he knew that's what was going to happen. Once he had dried off he cleaned off now wet mirror, as the steamy film which once covered it from the hot water, was now just a sheen of wet, still able to warble his appearance. Once it was cleaned off he got a good look at his reflection and could see why Catherine, and Jessie, had been so concerned. His looked like shit! His face was haggard looking and the bags under his eyes appeared to be drooping more then usual. He opened the cabinet and took out his bottle of vitamins and took one, without any water, and then proceeded to brush his teeth. He continued to look at his mirrored image and wasn't very pleased with what was staring back at him. His hear was getting thinner, and being wet didn't make it look any better, either. His mustache was sagging, again due to the water from the shower, and his normally bright green eyes now had a luck-laster appearance to them. They were duller then he'd ever seen before. Normally, when he was tired or over-worked, they'd be dull, but never anything like this. His finished with his teeth, used the mouth wash, and then wiped his face once more. Only now did he realized how sweaty he was. At first he'd contributed it to the shower, but now, after having dried off, his body was once again wet all over and he pulled his towel off the rack and once more dried off. "This isn't right," he admitted. "I've never felt like this before." He noticed how hot he felt and wondered where Catherine had put the thermometer. Opening the cabinet behind him, he found it on the lower shelf, below his shaving kit. He took it out of the holder and put it in his mouth, then he lowered the top on the toilet and sat down, waiting the required time for his temp to be taken. Time dragged on while he waited and, after 5 minutes, he took it out of his mouth and tried to read it. He'd have to get his glasses first though, so he entered the bedroom, still naked, and found them on the stand located on his side of the bed. Once he had them on he was finally able to read it and was surprised to see that there was no temperature. "Could I be imagining all this?" he wondered. He just couldn't be sure. He was tempted to call Catherine up and get her opinion but then realized he didn't want her to worry. Instead, he got his pajamas from the dresser, put them on, turned out the light in the bathroom and crossed the room and got in bed. ______________________________________________________________________ Catherine was always amazed at how much Jessie loved to suck a cock, be it on Carl or on Neptune. She sat on the edge of the blanket and watched as her help crawled over to the animal, pushing him down until he was able to get him on his back, then grabbed the cock sheath. Once his hand was in place he started jacking the sheath and was soon rewarded with the appearance of the red tip of canine cock, already wet with his leaking fluids. Not wanting to wait for the whole cock to appear, Jessie planted his mouth over the organ's tip and sucked. He also covered the first couple of inches of the sheath and sucked like he had a straw in his mouth, gently pulling the rest of the cock from it's hiding place. It didn't take long for him to get his reward, as he felt the canine cock slide down the back of his throat, his tongue laving its length, swirling around the hard rod of red flesh. Reaching to the back of the cock, he began to massage Neptune's balls, wondering how much cum they held in there, knowing he'd soon feel it's warmth in his mouth. He could hardly wait. Once Jessie began to suck Neptune, Catherine moved over to the two of them and got between Jessie's legs, where his cock was already hard in anticipation. Jessie knew that once he started on Neptune that Catherine would get to work on his cock. His pre cum was already leaking and Catherine wiped it up with her fingertip, bringing it to her mouth to lick it off. Catherine loved the taste of cum almost as much as Jessie did. With her finally able to remember things, as they happened, she was surprised at just how easy she took to sucking a cock. Apparently her repressed memories were making themselves known to her now, letting her know things. Her memory flashes come more frequently these days and she's almost certain that she can 'remember' events that had once happened to her, but she didn't tell Jessie any of this. She wanted her memories to be private, so she relished each and every bit of the 'recovery', as they came. Last night she'd dreamed of fucking Carl, but in reality she had no memory of ever fucking him. All of that had happened while he had her 'under his control' and, in a way, she resented him taking advantage of her. She finally realized that all the things he'd done to her had really been against her will. Yes, she 'freely' participated in the events, but she had no memory of the things as they'd happened. Now she was able to act on her own feelings, and those feelings didn't consist of just satisfying herself with the cucumbers, as she had once done. Yes, the vegetables were still used, in her own private moments. Jessie didn't even realize she still used them, and she'd continue to keep that to herself. After all, there were some things you didn't share with anyone and that meant neither Jessie or her husband would never know some of the things she did to herself when she was alone. Jessie's hard, uncut, black cock! That cock was at rigid attention, practically begging her to use her mouth on it, which is what she intended to do. Gripping that hard rod at its base she stuck out her tongue and licked its length, front and back and both sides. She loved the feel of those throbbing veins along each side and she could feel his heartbeat with each lick. She swirled her tongue around his excess foreskin, probing into it with her tongue again and again. His skin still amazed her to no end. Just the thought of all that extra skin always brought her to a small climax, and she shivered at the thoughts of what was about to happen. Slowly she lowered her mouth down onto the black tool before her. As she felt his cock head on her tongue she licked again, swirling around and into his skin, enjoying his taste, one she was now use to and couldn't get enough of. She continued to slide down, causing the cock to move further into the back of her mouth and then, finally, into the opening of her throat. She'd taken that cock into her mouth so many times in the past few weeks that she felt almost as if her throat was as stretched as much as her pussy. Now wouldn't that be something? She concentrated on the cock, bobbing her head up and down, taking it as deep into her throat as she could with each down stroke. He nose banged at the base of his cock each time and, on occasion, she'd stretch her mouth as wide as she could, trying to stick her tongue out and lick the top of his balls. With his huge cock in her mouth though, it was impossible to open it any more. Looking up from her sucking she looked to make sure she was in the right place and, once she realized she was, moved the lower part of her body around to where Neptune could also feast on her pussy. After all, if Jessie was eating him, and she was devouring Jessie, why should Neptune be left out? Once she was in the right position it was pure animal instinct that took over and Neptune reached his head towards her spread legs and began to lick, starting at her knees and working his way up until he me his goal, her saturated pussy. His tongue snaked out and hit his target on the first probe, burying it as deep into her hole as he could. "HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM," was all she could manage. It felt so good to have his tongue in her pussy one more time. She could never get enough of it. The only thing that felt better was when her hole was full of cock! It didn't matter which cock it was, either. Jessie, Carl, or Neptune would do. As long as she was full of cock she was happy. "I wonder what my parents would think of me now?" she thought. "Bet mama never had a dog lick her pussy or fuck her." Those thoughts brought happy thoughts to her mind, knowing she was doing something her mother had never done. There was still some doubt, as she didn't really know what her mother had, or hadn't, done. She was assuming that her mother and father had only fucked and sucked Jessie, according to the pictures she'd seen. But still, there was some doubt in the back of her mind if her parents had done other things that she'd never know of. Well, she wasn't going to worry about it. That was all in the past and she was living for the here and now, and enjoying every minute of it. ______________________________________________________________________ Sometime during the night, while Catherine and Jessie were enjoying themselves in the barn, Carl had a sharp pain in his head, causing him to sit up in bed for a moment, after which he fell back, his eyes open, staring at the ceiling. He had just suffered a massive aneurysm in the middle of his brain. He never knew what happened and never would. His face went slack and his arms and legs shook for a moment but, after that, all was still. His organs started shutting down, starting with his heart, and it took less then two minutes for all life functions to cease. His bladder and his bowels emptied when his muscles relaxed for the final time. For all his wants and desires and the life he'd led, he died in his bed, alone. He never knew his wife was enjoying the fucking Jessie and Neptune were now giving her. Jessie and Catherine lay, cuddling each other, on the blanket covering the straw. Neptune lay beside them, on the straw, refusing to join them on the blanket. "That was so good, Jessie," she told him. "I could lay here with you and Neptune all night." "It's not like there's much night left, Miss Catherine." He looked at his watch and saw the time was now almost 3 o'clock in the morning. "We've been out here for almost six hours." He nudged her, and realized she'd fallen asleep. He lay there, with her head in the crook of his arm, and joined her in dreamland. When they both woke up it was well after nine that morning. Catherine was not only tired, but now she ached, as well. Apparently sleeping on the straw wasn't as comfortable as she thought it might be. She sat up, realizing that Jessie wasn't with her. Looking around the stall she found him, between Neptune's stretched out legs, sucking on his cock. She could hear the animal whining beneath the man. From her angle she could see the canine cock as it pumped in and out of Jessie's mouth. His slobbering was dripping from his crammed mouth, with what looked to be a mixture of Neptune's cum, as well. Slowly she got up and moved to the other side of the stall, joining Jessie. Once in place she crawled beneath Jessie's hips and proceeded to take his cock into her mouth. She'd originally wanted to wake up the man with his cock in her mouth, but apparently he'd gotten up ahead of her and decided to take care of the dog. She smiled to herself as she realized just what a cock slut she'd become in the past two weeks. It no longer mattered if it was Jessie, Neptune or Carl, as long as she could have a cock to play with, to suck, and to fuck whenever she wanted to. She'd be happy to let her husband know that she was no longer under her control and that she thoroughly enjoyed the things she's always denied for herself. "Yes," she thought, "Mama would be so happy right now. She'd love to know that her daughter wasn't the frigid thing I'd once been." If only her parents could see her now! Jessie reached between his legs and pushed her off his cock, then he turned over and pulled his mouth off of Neptune, pointing the cock towards Catherine. She knew what he was wanting and crawled to the animal, with her mouth wide open. As she got close Jessie gave the cock a quick jerk and Neptune's cock started to erupt, sending his hot cum from his cock, in a high arc, directly towards her mouth. The first spurt caught her between her eyes, so she adjusted her position and the next one landed on her chin. Still not right. So she moved a little closer and the next shot hit her on the upper lip, where she was able to lick with her tongue to get her first taste of cum of the morning. Before the next shot her mouth descended to the canine cock and caught the rest of the shots directly into her mouth and then into her throat, as she deep throated his organ. Damn! That cock sure felt good in her mouth. She continued to swallow, until Neptune was drained and she started to suck, trying to draw out the last remaining vestige of his cum. Sitting back on her legs she noticed Jessie staring at her, jacking his cock at the same time. While her mouth watered at the thought of sucking him off, she decided she wanted him to fuck her first so, spreading herself out on her back, she opened her legs, inviting him to do what he did best-Fuck the living shit out of her. Since she was already soaking, his first thrust banged his cock head against her cervix, causing a little pain at contact was made. He withdrew all the way from her tunnel and jammed himself back into her, this time drawing a deep moan from her throat. "HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM," was all she could manage. "Fuck me, Jessie! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" she hollered at him, as each thrust seemed to go deeper into her with each plunge into her wetness. She rotated her hips, doing her best to get him deeper into her. She reached between his legs and grabbed his balls, squeezing them as hard as she could, knowing she wouldn't hurt him. He liked it when she did that to him. Her legs were forced back, mashing her breasts into her chest, causing her ribs to bend under the pressure. She didn't feel it though. Her only thoughts were how good it felt to have that huge, black, uncut cock driving into her pussy. Her wetness was already spreading on the top of the blanket on which she was lying, and she could feel its wetness on the small of her back. Apparently her leaking was getting heavier. She didn't care though. All that mattered was that driving and pounding her pussy was taking. She wrapped her arms around her legs, trying her best to pull them even further back, wanting to get Jessie as deep into her as she could and, try as she did, it wasn't happening. Jessie had already bottomed out in her and no matter what he did, he couldn't achieve any deeper penetration. The only way he'd be able to do that would be if his cock suddenly grew another couple inches, and she knew that wasn't going to happen. She could dream though, couldn't she. The fuck session lasted until noon, with Neptune joining in by licking up her spillage and then driving his tongue into the pussy in front of him, joining Jessie's cock. The friction of the combination was more then enough to cause her last climax of the morning. As they lay there, panting and recovering their breaths, they both wondered why Carl hadn't been out looking for them. After recovering they both decided it was time to head to the house, or at least each one to their own home. Both wanted to get cleaned up. After all, they'd just spent the whole night fucking and sucking each other, along with Neptune, and now it was time to freshen up and get ready to spend some quality with Carl enjoying the moments with them. "What time you want me up at the house?" Jessie asked her. "Give me time to get cleaned up and to chat with Carl for a while, ok?" "Sure. I gotta clean up, too. Think I'll get something to eat, as well. I'm hungry after all that fucking this morning. I can't believe we were fucking and sucking all night. I also can't believe that Mr Carl hasn't come looking for us, either." "I'm a little concerned, too. Guess he was a lot more tired then he thought. I'll bet he's still in bed and I'll have to get him up once I get there." They both laughed at the thought of Carl still in bed. Usually he was an early riser when he was home. Sounded like his age was finally catching up with him. After giving each other a hug, Jessie entered his home and watched from the doorway as Miss Catherine headed towards the main house. As she walked to the house, Catherine thought of the things she'd be doing with Carl later in the day. "If he's still in bed, I'll wake him up with a nice suck on his cock. Bet that'll wake him up. ______________________________________________________________________ "NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Catherine screamed, once she found her husband dead in their bed. When she first entered the room the smell had alerted her to something wrong. At first she thought the toilet had backed up. But then, she wondered why the smell hadn't gotten Carl out of bed to fix it. It wouldn't be the first time he'd had to get up to unstop the damned thing. She went to the bathroom first, to see what the damage was, and once there found that there was no backup. The floor was dry and Carl was still in bed. As she got closer to the bed though, the smell got stronger and she finally realized what it was. As soon as she realized that she knew her husband had died during the night. The smell was the waste released from his body when his muscles had completely relaxed. Only then did she see the vacant stare on her husband's face. "NNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" she screamed again. Carl was dead! It couldn't be! How could Carl be dead? The next thing she heard was the front door banging open, Jessie calling her name. "What's wrong, Miss Catherine? What's wrong?" When he finally got to the bedroom he found Miss Catherine kneeling at the side of the bed usually used by Mr Carl. Mr Carl was lying on the bed, beneath the covers, unmoving. Miss Catherine's head was lying on the bed and he could tell she was crying. She was also holding her husband's hand, talking softly to him. "I love you, Carl. I love you. Please, Carl, don't leave me like this. I don't think I can go on without you here to help me." From her tone of voice, Jessie could tell she was in shock. She'd probably walked in the room and found him like that, just lying there and not moving. Then the odors hit him, too. He immediately knew what it was and moved across the room, grabbing at Catherine and pulling her to her feet. "Come on, Miss Catherine. There's nothing you can do for him now. We need to call Doc Connors and have him come out here." "But, I can't just leave him there, Jessie. He needs me!" "I don't mean to be cruel, Miss Catherine, but Mr Carl doesn't need anything right now. You need to get yourself cleaned up and be presentable when the doc does get here though. Think you can do that, Miss Catherine?" "I.......I.......I think so, Jessie. I think I can." "Good. You get cleaned up and I'll do what I can for Mr Carl. We'll be downstairs when Doc Connors gets here. He'll know what to do." He helped her to the bathroom, ran the tub full of slightly hot water, helped her get out of the dirty clothing she was still wearing, and assisted her into the water. Jessie went back to the bedroom and began to clean up. He'd done this sort of thing for years, while working on the place. The only difference now, was that he was doing this to Mr Carl and not the animals of the farm. He was use to cleaning up after the animals, be they dead or alive. He'd never had to clean up a dead person before, so this was all new to him and he took his time, wanting to make sure it was done right. After all, if Doc Connors was going to come up here, there was no need for him to see Mr Carl in this state. Sure, the doc had probably seen all this before, but that didn't mean he had to see it now. By the time Jessie put the finishing wraps on the bedroom the doorbell was ringing. Catherine got up to answer it, taking time to glance at herself in the hall mirror. She had to compose herself, as well. She'd only had to deal with death once in her life, and that one time both of her parents had been taken from her. But, finally realizing what was wrong, she'd never had to face the dead bodies of her parents. All that had been taken care of while she and Carl were returning from their honeymoon many, many years ago. "Hello, Doc," she greeted the man at the door. "Jessie's upstairs getting things cleaned up." Tears again formed at the corners of her eyes and she had to use her hanky to dab at them. "I understand, Catherine. I understand." The two of them went into the sitting room, where she already had a teapot sitting on the coffee table. Steam was rising from the spout on the pot and the bowl with the sugar cubes and the urn of cream sat beside it. "Can I offer you something to drink, doctor?" "I'll get it, Catherine." Doc Connors pour both of them a drink and added sugar to his - he knew from experience that Catherine took hers with only cream - and handed the cup to her once he was finished. "Are you doing well, Catherine?" he asked. All she could do was nod. "I know this is hard on you, but Carl's had some health problems in the past," he told her. Catherine was so surprised by the remark that she nearly dropped her cup. "No he didn't," she replied. "Yes, Catherine, he did. Her eyes never left his, as he explained what he knew about her husband and his health. "Carl came to me two years ago with chest pains. I did a complete physical on him and found that, not only did he have diabetes, but also high blood pressure and occasional attacks angina attacks." "I didn't know this," she interrupted. "That's because Carl didn't want to worry you about his health. His thoughts were that you shouldn't know how bad things had gotten." "Why wouldn't he tell me though?" "I can't speak for Carl, Catherine. All I can tell you is that he didn't want me to say anything to you and, as he was my patient, I couldn't tell you without his permission first. You know, patient/doctor confidentiality." Although she didn't understand, she nodded, as if she did. "Carl was on medications for all his aliments. I told him he would never get better but we could make his life easier for him." "So that's why he wouldn't go to see you when I told him to," Jessie interjected. He'd entered the room without either one of them knowing it. "Hello, Jessie," the doctor greeted him. The two men shook hands and, with Catherine's approval, Jessie joined the two of them in the sitting room. "Was Carl having any problems, Jessie?" "You mean Jessie knew, and I didn't?" "No, Miss Catherine. I didn't know anything about his health. I was with him when he started having chest pains the other night. I told him he should make an appointment with the doctor, but he wouldn't listen to me. Told me he was fine and just tired from the long trip." "That's something I told Carl he was going to have to quit, too." "What's that, doctor?" Catherine asked. "I told him he needed to retire and let someone else do all the trips. His health was getting worse and yet, he still wouldn't listen to me." "Carl always had a stubborn streak in him, doc. I've been married to that man a long time. I'm just surprised that I never noticed anything was wrong." "Don't fret over it, Catherine. If I weren't a doctor I'd have never noticed anything, either. Carl was good at keeping things to himself, wasn't he?" Both Catherine and Jessie nodded in agreement. "I did my best to get him to tell you about his heart problems. I even went as far as to have a stress test administered. I wanted to make sure there wasn't more to my diagnosis." "What happened?" Catherine asked. "Well, he took the test and everything checked out just fine. There were no blockages in his heart and there were no abnormal readings on any of the graphs. I prescribed stronger doses of medications and told him to take it easy." Then he changed the subject. "I'm required to do an autopsy, Catherine." "Do you have to?" she asked. "Yes, I do. State law requires one." "When?" "Just as soon as I can get him to the morgue, I'm afraid. The sooner it's done, the better." Tears were flowing freely now, running down her cheeks and dripping off her chin. "I won't do anything that isn't required, Catherine. I'll do only what has to be done to determine the cause of death. Have you thought about arrangements, yet?" Jessie jumped in then, "Mr Carl wanted a simple burial, right here on the farm. The plot is already laid out and I'll start on the preparations this afternoon." "Is there anything I need to do?" the doctor asked him. "No, sir. Mr Carl told me years ago that all the arrangements were to be simple and the burial to be a family affair." "It will be only me and Miss Catherine," Jessie added. "I'll be there, of course," stated the doctor. "After all, I've know him since the marriage and I do consider myself a friend of the family." With that the doctor stood up, gathered up him bag and went towards the bedroom. "I'll try not to take too long, Catherine. What I really need to do now is determine the time of his death and get him ready to be moved. I called the ambulance before I left the office and it should be here shortly. "I'll get them up there once they get here, doc," Jessie told him. "Thank you, Jessie." With all that done the doctor turned around and went on to the bedroom. Jessie and Catherine sat there, next to each other. Jessie held her hand and, after a couple of minutes, laid her head on his shoulder and cried until there were no more tears left. After about an hour, Jessie excused himself and went to the bedroom, where the doctor was cleaning up. "I'm done here, Jessie. I heard the ambulance pull up a moment ago, so please let them in and we'll be done." "Thank you so much, doctor. We really appreciate it all. Once I let the men in with the stretcher I'm gonna take Miss Catherine down to my place, to get some rest. I think right now she needs to get out of here, don't you?" "I think it would be better for her, right now. Thank you, Jessie." "Just doing what I'd normally do. If it had been Miss Catherine I'd be doing the same thing for Mr Carl. They're my family, sir, and I intend to take care of her." "I know you will, Jessie. Carl once told me that you'd take care of her if anything were to happen to him, and I know he trusted you very much." All was said and done then and Jessie returned to the sitting room and helped Catherine to her feet. "Come on, Miss Catherine. I'm gonna take you to my place for a while." She started to protest, but he wouldn't listen to it. "What you need right now is some rest. Away from here. I know this is your home, but right now it's not the place to be." Catherine didn't offer any resistance. Her will was gone right then, and she realized Jessie was telling her the truth. ______________________________________________________________________ The funeral had been two weeks ago. The only people at the graveside had been Jessie, Catherine and Doc Conners. The friends she and Carl had known for years were now gone, the last of them having moved away over 2 years preciously. Louise had sent her condolences, as she'd been unable to attend the services. She was out of state, visiting an ill relative and would get in touch with her as soon as she got back. The day had been bright and full of sunshine, not a cloud in the sky. "Just the way he would've wanted it," Jessie told Catherine. "Yes, Jessie. Just how it should be. I'm glad he didn't go in the winter, either. I don't think I could've taken standing out here in the cold." "Or the rain, for that matter," Jessie answered. Once the casket had been placed in the bottom of the grave the two men took up the shovels next to the pile of dirt and began to refill the hole. They'd debated on hiring someone to do it, but Catherine had objected. It would be what Carl would've wanted, for his family to close out this last chapter of his life, so that's what they did. It took the two of them about an hour to completely fill up the hole, using only the shovels. It had taken Jessie the better part of two days to get it dug out and he also felt it was only right for him to fill it in, as well. When they put in the last load, Catherine put the small bouquet of pansies on top of the earth. "They were his favorite flower," she told the two men. A small prayer was said and then they took hold of each other hands, Jessie on one side and Doc Conners on the other side of Catherine, and began their long walk back to the main house. Jessie had hired professional people to clean up the house, over Catherine's objections. "Miss Catherine," he countered, "this ain't 'Spring Cleanin' time'. Something terrible happened in that house and, while I don't like it none either, it's best to get someone who knows what they're doing here." It was only with some reluctance that she allowed him to make the call and set up the appointment. The crew would be here tomorrow and, in the meantime, she would stay at his house with him and Neptune. The animal had been moved into the house the day after Carl passed away. It didn't seem right to leave him in the barn now. With the two of them tied up with all the arrangements, it was better if the dog were kept close by, to keep an eye on him. Besides that, Jessie felt that Miss Catherine was more comfortable with him around all the time. There were many times he'd look into the living room of his modest house, to check up on her. He'd usually find her on the couch, her legs spread wide and Neptune's head stuck between them. He knew he should probably say something, after all Mr Carl was still waiting to be buried at that time, but he had decided against it. The contact with the animal was what she probably needed right then. He's stand there and watch a while, as Neptune munched on her slick pussy, lapping up her juices as they flowed from within her. She never uttered a sound, lying there and letting Neptune have is way with her. Yes, he could tell she was enjoying it, but something seemed to be missing and he couldn't quite put his finger on it at that time It was only later he realized that she missed Carl's companionship, his touch and his smells. There were times he could see her crying, as well. There were many nights he heard her crying in the night and he'd go to her to give some comfort. The first time he did it she reached out and grabbed his cock, still shriveled and small. She'd use her hands on him until his tool was rigid with blood, causing his cock veins to stand out and throb. Only then would she begin to suck on him and would continue to do so until she shot his load into her mouth and down her throat. Only after that did she seem able to sleep through the night. He felt guilty for allowing her to use him like that, but he also realized she was grieving and, by sucking on his cock or letting Neptune eat her pussy, it was her way of dealing with the major void in her life. She'd been married to Carl for a long time, and she missed him. While he wanted to badly fuck her, he held back, not wanting to take advantage of the situation. He figured that once she was ready for something to happen, she would let him know. ______________________________________________________________________ Two weeks later Catherine cornered Jessie in the living room. She stood naked in front of him and gently pushed him back, until the back of his knees hit the edge of the couch, causing his to fall back into the softness of the cushions. Once she had his pants lowered she pulled out his cock and began to lash it with her tongue, pausing occasionally to suck it into the back of her mouth, pulling his foreskin down into her throat. She'd not fucked him for over a month now, and she was anxious to feel him inside of her again. Neptune was lying across the room, curled up in his favorite corner. The smells coming from the two people across the room soon got his attention and his cock reacted properly. He sat up and moved closer to the action. He could see his mistresses round ass sticking up, almost in an invitation for him to come and take her, but he also know that once she was ready for him she would let him know. So he sat there and waited, his cock slowly emerging from his sheath, with his fluids already beginning to drip onto the carpet. Jessie sat there and enjoyed the oral examination he was receiving. It had been a while since she'd sucked his cock and he was about to interrupt her. Not now. His eyes were closed and he was pinching his own nipples, already hard and hurting, but not with pain. He was once again feeling pleasure and was thankful for it. He badly wanted to fuck her right now, but decided it was up to her. Since she was the one who initiated all this, he thought it would only be fitting to let her do what she wanted to do, and when she wanted to do it. He wouldn't complain one bit. After sucking on his cock for a while Catherine pulled off and licked down the length, stopping to lick and suck on his balls for a while. Once she was done there she urged him forward, until only the edge of his butt was balanced on the edge. She lifted his legs and pulled his pants and shorts the rest of the way off and then pushed them back towards the upper part of his body. Once they were in place she continued with her mouth and tongue. First she concentrated on the area just beneath his balls. What she liked to refer to as his 'most sensitive spot'. She'd lick the back of his balls for a while and then swipe her mouth over the area below that. His pumping of his hips let her know she was doing the right thing. After that she'd lick lower, until her mouth came to his brown hole, puckered in front of her mouth. She's stick out her tongue and gently licks over it, drawing moans of pleasure from him. Jessie didn't move. He was enjoying the rimming Miss Catherine was giving him. He'd wanted to get her to do it a long time ago, but he knew how she felt about anything being done to her ass, so he didn't even try to get her to do it for him. Now that she was doing it though, he was pleasantly surprised and took advantage of the moment. He could feel her dip the end of her tongue as far into his hole as she could. Nothing had ever penetrated back there, so the opening was tight. Still, the feeling of her tongue against him was enough to keep his cock rock hard. Reaching to her hips, Jessie pulled her around and got her to straddle his head, giving him access to her pussy, so he could use his mouth on her. In the course of moving her she had to give up licking his ass, but eagerly returned to licking his balls and then returning to his cock, where she took him as deep into her mouth as she could, savoring the feel of his cock head banging against the back of her throat. Movement on the bed alerted the two of them that Neptune had joined in on the fun. He dipped his head and joined Catherine in licking Jessie's balls. When she moved away from his cock, Neptune went to wrapping his tongue around the tool, licking off his mistresses saliva and then lapping up the leaking pre cum Jessie was dripping. They stay in that position for about twenty minutes, until Neptune got a shot of Jessie's cum, which he graciously shared with Catherine, and Jessie got his mouth full of Catherine's sweet juices, as well. Once they were finished it was Neptune's turn to lick on Catherine for a while, twisting his tongue deep into her depths. At one point he accidentally nipped on her clit, causing a short, sharp pain. "Ouch!" she screamed. "He bit me!" She couldn't believe that after all they'd done to, and for, each other, that the animal would bite her. Drawing back her hand she slapped him on the nose. Jessie had not time to stop her, as he lay there and watched with astonishment as she hit the pet. "Miss Catherine!" he hollered at her. "He didn't mean it, he just got carried away." "I don't care if he just got 'carried away', Jessie. That animal ever bites me again, I'll make sure it never happens again. You understand me?" "Yes, Miss Catherine, I understand." He shook his head in frustration. Since Mr Carl's death he'd noticed a change in her personality. She had gotten a little meaner to him, as well. She'd also gotten demanding, something she'd never been before. While he realized she was still in shock from losing her husband of so many years, he was still a little leery of what was happening and promised himself that he'd keep an eye on her. After the bite the atmosphere wasn't the same and Catherine got up from the bed and retreated to the shower. Once Jessie could hear the water running he went over to Neptune, knelt down and petted the animal, talking to him as he did. "Don't worry, boy. I'm not gonna let her do anything to you. I's sorry she hit you like that. I know it was an accident and, I think she does, too. She's not in her right mind now, so we have to be patient with her." He stood up, reaching to his back to ease the pain from straightening up. Standing there for a few minutes, he rubbed his back and gradually the pain subsided and he was able to cross to the other side of room and get his clothes on. As he was sitting on the bed, putting on his shoes, Catherine came out of the bathroom, wearing nothing, and sat on the bed beside him. "I'm sorry, Jessie," she apologized. I don't know what got into me. He bit me! I was scared for a minute." She looked over to Neptune and got up to cross the room and apologize to the animal. As she got closer Neptune surprised her by growling at her, baring his teeth. "Don't you dare snap at me!" she told him. Then she reached back to swing at him again but Neptune saw it coming and got out of the way. He crawled under the bed and stayed there. No amount of coaxing from either Jessie or Catherine could persuade him to come out. "Miss Catherine," Jessie said to her, as he looked into her eyes, "you can't be treating him like that! Look at all the good things he's done for you. There was no cause to try and hit him again. He's just spooked that you hit him the first time. I don't think anyone's ever raised a hand to him and he's reacting the only way he knows how. "Well, he better never do it again, Jessie. Never again!" She stomped out of the room, grabbing her robe from the chair by the door as she left. Jessie could only stand there and stare at the open doorway. _____________________________________________________________________ The next day, as Catherine was walking from her house down to Jessie's place, Neptune came out to meet her, his tail wagging. He was looking forward to having some fun with her and was welcoming her back to Jessie's. As she got closer to the animal she was glad to see he'd apparently forgotten how she'd treated him yesterday. Once he got closer to her she knelt down, waiting for him to get closer. Once he was there, for some unexplainable reason, she cuffed him upside his head. "Don't you ever snap at me, or growl at me again, you mutt!" she sneered. Neptune didn't know what was wrong with his mistress. He'd always been good to her and now she was treating him badly. He lay still, on his belly, as Catherine got up and proceeded to the house. Once she was inside he headed back to the barn, but he didn't stop there. Instead he kept going and he was going to make sure he didn't come back to this place again. ___________________________________________________________________ Jessie and Catherine sat on the side of the bed, both naked and out of breath. They'd just finished a suck session on each other and each was looking forward to something more, as soon as they caught their breaths. "Have you seen Neptune?" Jessie asked her. "I ran into him on the way over here and petted him," she lied, "but he didn't follow me here. I haven't seen him since." "That's strange," Jessie responded. "He's usually here while were busy and it's not like him to be here and be a part of all this." "I know. I missed his tongue digging into me this time." "I'm sure he'll be here shortly," Jessie said, but she could tell by the sound of his voice that he was concerned. "Jessie," she said, to get his attention. "Yes?" "I want you on top this time. I want to feel your hard cock deep inside of me and it's sooooooooooooo deep in there when you're on top." "Ok, Miss Catherine. I like that way, too. Let's me work on those wonderful titties of yours." "OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, YYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSSSS, Jessie," she swooned. "I love to have you suck on my nipples while you're pumping me full of your cum." Lying on the bed, she spread her legs.......an open invitation for him to climb on top and fuck the hell out of her. He quickly took his position and watched as she grabbed his cock and guided it into her hole, feeling the enveloping warmth of her as he entered. He took his time, as he usually did, and slowly slid his length all the way into her, until his cock head was probing her uterus. Once he was settled into her as deep as he could go, he began to pick up the pace. In no time he was pounding into her as hard as he could. After five minutes or so the first chest pain hit him. Hit him hard! It was only the strength of his arms that held him up. He concentrated on staying up, not wanting to collapse on top of her. He knew his weight would crush the breath out of her lungs, and maybe hurting her at the same time. Then the second pain struck! This time he wasn't able to stay up on his arms. He fell on top her, with a thud. "Jessie," she yelled at him. No answer. "Jessie," this time louder. Still, no answer. Then she realized he'd stopped breathing! She tried to push him off of her, but couldn't get into a good position to move him. When he'd fallen on her he'd trapped one of her arms between them. She'd been stroking her clit as he fucked her, and how it was stuck there. Try as she could, she could barely move it. It was then that she started to panic. "Jessie! This isn't funny, Jessie!" Jessie didn't move. His heart had finally decided it was time to quit working and, as he thrust his cock into her for the last time in his life, his aorta burst and he instantly died, never feeling a thing. It was sudden, quicker then Carl's death only a few weeks ago. Now Catherine regretted the fact that Jessie had a feather mattress. With his weight on top of her, she'd sunk deeper into the mattress and was completely unable to move. She was starting to panic, too. It was getting harder and harder for her to breath, as well. She struggled to move her arm, wanting to get out from under her lover, but still unable to. Now she regretted treating Neptune so badly. Perhaps, if he were here, he'd have been able to help her move Jessie. Now she was stuck here, under a dead man, with no way to get any help. She felt the panic of earlier return. She continued to struggle, making it more difficult to breath with each movement. Then she realized she might be stuck here for a while and the panic grew, her blood pressure rose and her adrenaline started to pump into her veins at a faster rate, causing her heartbeat to also accelerate. The last thing she remembered was she was stuck on a bed, with a black man on top of her, his cock embedded in her pussy, and she had no way to get away. Her heart finally gave out and, with a release of her last breath, she died beneath him. ______________________________________________________________________ Four months later, after no one had heard from them, someone came to the house to see what had happened. The grocer, from whom they'd gotten their groceries and supplies, entered the main house, calling her name and getting no answer. Next he went to Jessie's place, noticing the truck was still in the driveway. He knocked on the door, got no answer, then went inside, calling out Jessie's name here, as well. Again, no answer. He left the house and went to the barn. No one there, either. He never explored further into either house. He felt he was invading someone's privacy, so he left the farm and returned to his business, the incident soon forgotten. No one came back to the house for almost 2 years, leaving it as though abandoned. After that long absence of life, John Hendricks came to the house. He'd been Carl's business partner and he wanted to know what had happened to his partner. He walked to Jessie's, knocking on the door before entering. The stench that had once been there was long gone by now, replaced with the smell of dust and neglect. His feet left their prints in the dust on the floor as he walked through the house. He found nothing in the living room, the dining room, or the bathroom. His last glance in the bedroom also confirmed that no one was there, either. He turned around and left the house. If he'd looked closer he would've found the skeletons of two people, still lying on the bed, one on top of the other. 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Many times after the funeral he'd brought up the subject, only to have his wife either ignore him, walk out of the room, or start an argument. Many a night he'd have to crawl out of bed, after making sure that Catherine was asleep, and go into the bathroom and jack off for some relief. All he could do was
imagine what his wife looked like under all the night clothes she wore every night. She wouldn't even let him cop a feel of her boobs, not that she had anything to play with in the first place. Like his former mother-in-law, Catherine was almost completely flat chested.
As he sat in the bed, waiting for his wife to emerge from the bathroom, he worked on his plan. He would get up to her when she sat on her side of the bed and begin to massage her shoulders. It was something he'd already started the previous week and he was glad that she liked it. He also noticed that several minutes later her head would start to nod and fall forward until her chin rested on her upper chest. He already started to try and get her into a trance, and several times thought he'd succeeded. One one occasion he'd actually gotten her to answer his questions and was glad to find out the next morning that she apparently didn't remember anything from the previous night.
As he waited his plan formed and by the time Catherine sat on the bed he was ready.
"Do you understand?"
who would be willing to work at her place. Of course she'd pay a decent wage, just as her father had. She sent word to Jessie that she needed to talk to him and could he be at the house around noon that day.
Jessie as only a little older then she was, somewhere between 30 and 35 and had worked for her father for a number of years before the accident. She'd grown to like the man. He was honest, didn't cause any problems, and never missed a day of work. She hoped she'd be lucky enough to find someone like him to help her.
"The reason I asked you to come here today is that I need to find someone to do the chores around the house. You know, like you used to do for my father."
"Easy," he thought to himself. One step at a time here. After all, he wanted to make sure this worked and he didn't want her waking up and discovering what he was doing. She'd be mad as hell at him, not that he wouldn't have deserved it.
"Now, I want you to stand up and remove your skirt and your panties, please."
"Spread your legs, please."
Understand?"
As Catherine grew up she was led to believe that sex was only for procreation and not for enjoyment.
told her.
For the first time in years Catherine overslept the next day.
I'll see you when I get home.
Love you,
She sat there until the water began to cool and then she'd lathered up her wash cloth and bathed herself. Once she finished she let the water out until it reached a level slightly below her stretched out legs and got the shaving cream and razor. She took the scissors and began to cut the longer strands of
hair between her legs, getting as close to the skin as she could without cutting herself with them. Once she was satisfied it was short enough, she lathered up her outer lips and began to use the razor.
she rinsed again and ran her hand over the new smoothness, amazed as to how nice it felt not to have any hair down there at all.
remaining water and let the sensation spread throughout her body. Then she pushed two fingers inside her and moved them in and out, rubbing her clitoris with each stroke. It felt good. After several climaxes she realized what had happened and grew red with embarrassment. It was like
she was afraid someone would catch her, even though there was no one around and her mother certainly wasn't going to catch her again, not after all these years.
decided that she liked how it looked and never gave it a second thought. She dried her hair, powdered herself and got dressed, then returned to the bedroom, made the bed and went to the kitchen to get something to eat.
When Carl got home that afternoon he found Catherine sitting on the sofa, reading one of her magazines.
sliding down the length of his cock and onto his balls. With one hand he undid his belt, unzipped his pants, and pulled out his uncut cock. He used his abundance of juices to lubricate himself and then he started to jerk off while eating out his wife.
.
It was only a matter of minutes before he shot off his largest load of cum in ages. He let himself shoot off into his hand, trying not to make a mess of the front of the sofa. After all, how would he explain the mess to Catherine, especially when she wasn't even aware of what he was doing to her?
up with something himself. He thought it would be easier that way.
house, but he intended to find out. After watching Carl enter the house, Jessie used his passkey and followed into the house. As he stood in the kitchen he heard Carl tell Catherine to get undressed.
He sneaked to the end of the hallway leading into the living room and stood there. His view was a profile of the two of them, so he had a good view of what was about to happen.
It made Jessie's mouth water. There was nothing he liked better then sucking off a huge cock.
Catherine kept herself completely shaved for her husband. If he had he probably would've wanted to join right in with Carl himself.
his pants. He didn't want that though. He wanted to wait till he got home, so he could jack off with the memories of what he'd just witnessed.
For the next 5 years Carl would get Catherine to alternately suck him off and he'd suck her as well.
Little did he realize that Jessie was also watching all this as it happened.
Chapter 2
It's 10 years later and Catherine and Carl have been fucking on a weekly basis for almost 8 years now. Catherine just doesn't realize it.
dipped it into her hole and then began to fuck herself with it. He listened as she make noises of contentment with each stroke.
wasn't hard to keep his body in shape all the time. In fact he liked to keep trim and fit.
himself. The difference between her white hand and his black cock startled her, as well as amazed her at the same time.
Already her juices were beginning to collect between her legs and she knew from experience that they'd soon be flowing and spilling from between her legs and onto the sheets beneath her. With her other hand she played with her clitoris as she sucked off Jessie, enjoying the feeling of a hard cock in her mouth and her own fingers in her pussy.
Jessie stood there and watched as his black cock disappeared into Catherine's hot mouth. It'd be a while since he'd been sucked off and it still felt as good now as it had then. The only difference was that the last time it had been a man with his cock in his mouth, sucking him until he shot his load into the man's
mouth.
it. In face, she knew she'd end up doing it.
it all down her throat she'd enjoy the feeling as it reversed when she pumped the cock and retreated back to uncover the head once again.
still suck on him.
foreskin, then immediately sucked him back into her mouth. After doing that twice it was only a matter of time before she shot his load. In fact, the next time she sucked him in she could feel the first eruption hit the back of her throat and she swallowed as fast as she could. She didn't want to miss a single
drop of his semen. With each shot she would pull him back slightly and then take him in once again, greeted each time with another shot. Finally, after about five minutes, the shooting was reduced to a trickle and she pulled her mouth off the cock and used her tongue to gather up the remaining traces of
his juices.
further. After watching her with her cucumbers he knew she'd be ready for him, so he decided not to wait any longer and pushed his cock into her until his pubic hairs were touching the bald flesh of her vaginal lips.
Jessie knew it wouldn't be as long as her oral stimulation before he shot another load deep into her, but he wanted it to last longer so by the time he'd been fucking her for about five minutes, he pulled out of her.
Before Jessie dived into her pussy though, he pushed her legs aside and use his mouth on those nipples.
It would take about a week for them to lose their tenderness and be ready for the next assault on them.
continued working on them until he heard Catherine tell him she couldn't take any more.
and savoring them like a fine wine. Her juices had a sweetness to them, not the usual tartness he had occasionally encountered on other women he'd eaten in the past. He licked and sucked. Sucked and licked. And continued that until she begged him to once again stick his cock into her and fill her with
his load. By this time he was only too willing to do as she asked. So she straddled her legs once again and pushed all the way into her with one stroke. She was so wet from her juices and his that it hardly felt like he was in her at all. After five more minutes he finally shot another load, this time into her
pussy instead of her mouth, and he held himself in her until he was sure he was finished.
his mouth off her hole and sat up on the mattress, between the still spread legs of Catherine. He moved around until his legs dangled off the side of the bed, his feet resting on the floor. He turned to Catherine and noticed she'd already had her fingers between her legs and was busy stroking her clitoris.
"Yes," was the only reply.
Chapter 3
When Carl got home on Friday night Jessie was there at the front of the garage, waiting for him.
But what?
This way he knew she'd be waiting for him, ready for a hot session in their bedroom. Tonight though, he'd have to wait until he got done at Jessie's place.
"Catherine, I want you to go to the bedroom and wait on the bed for me. I have some things to take care with Jessie and I want you to be ready when I get
back."
"I used my passkey Miss Catherine gave me and opened the door and followed the sounds that led me to the kitchen and I listened as you told her to get undressed. Then I heard you tell her to sit on the sofa and to undo your pants, followed by the thud as your pants hit the floor. I worked my way up the hallway and to the living room. I wanted to see what was happening."
"Good!" he thought.
parts, and you'll know what's happening, won't you? I won't have to do things to you, or you to me, that you're not completely aware of. Makes it so much better for both of us."
you don't know, Mr. Carl. A lot of things."
man had opened his robe, revealing his naked, black body with his uncut cock already standing at attention, waiting for him to get to the business at hand.
"You waiting for an invitation, Mr. Carl? If you are, here it is," he pointed to his hard cock, waiting for him to lower his hot mouth and make contact for the first time.
want to and because you know what will happen if you don't. Do I make myself understood, Mr. Carl?"
off and start over again.
While he licked between the skin and cock head he used his other hand to gently stroke Jessie to an even harder state. It just amazed him that something that felt so soft could be so hard, but then again, he'd always wondered that about himself when he jacked off. Twice he had to release Jessie's cock and
start again, pulling all that skin back onto the stalk of the cock until it was all behind his cock head. Then he'd start bobbing his head up and down on the shaft, taking as much into his mouth as he could. Once he'd learned how far he could swallow the cock he was careful not to gag again. After a couple of minutes he got a rhythm going and was beginning to like sucking a cock. He started to move his head around as he sucked, and pretty soon his own saliva was running down the shaft and collecting on his fist and the loose skin. Pretty soon it was even dribbling down on Jessie's balls.
As he stood up Jessie got his first close-up view of Carl's uncut cock. Like his, it was rock hard and he could feel that stiffness when he wrapped his fingers around it for the first time. The contrast of his black fingers against this white cock still amazed him. Mr. James' cock was much like Mr. Carl's, only Mr.
James' cock was smaller. Longer, but smaller in girth and he was circumcised, too. He could easily take all of Mr. James' cock down his throat with no problems but he knew he'd have to get use to this one before he tried to take it all. He had plenty of time though to work on it.
Besides sucking pussy, sucking cock was the thing he liked most. Yes, he was going to enjoy all the time he and Mr. Carl would be spending with
each other.
then up and over it again. He loved the feel of the skin as it moved against the cock head and he was soon tasting the beginnings of Carl's pre cum as well. With some reluctance he pulled off the cock and looked up at Carl.
then they turned around so that they each had a hard cock in their faces, knowing what was expected to be done. Without the hesitation he's shown earlier, Carl took the black uncut cock into his mouth and started off where he'd left off. This time there was more pre cum to enjoy and it was quickly lapped up and sucked down his throat. He felt Jessie do the same thing to him and shut his eyes and enjoyed the feeling of another man's mouth on him. He had to admit to himself that he'd always been curious to try this, but had never had the gumption, or the balls, to actually ask someone to let him do it. He guessed that it was really every man's dream and desire to witness what it actually felt like to have another man suck his cock and to also suck one as well. He knew that Jessie wouldn't have to ask him again, too. He'd gladly meet with the man and suck his cock all he wanted to. Just as long as Jessie was willing to return the favor.
throat caused would only increase the need to shoot. Before long he got his reward.
throat, too.
"Time does fly when you're having fun," he thought, and he knew more fun was in the future.
was his idea in the first place.
Chapter 4
When Carl got back to the house he found Catherine lying in the bed, busy fucking herself with her newest cucumber. He stood in the doorway and enjoy the view.
After all, Carl had told her to enjoy herself while he attended to some business with Jessie, so that's just what she did.
his lovely wife trimmed his pubic hair and then shaved his cock and balls. Definitely something to consider in the future. If Catherine's pussy felt so good without any hair, he could imagine what his cock and balls would feel like without any hair down there.
what she wanted, so she was going to do it.
slightly, wanting badly to empty another load from his balls.
allowing his cock easier access into her throat.
"Gone? Don't tell me you've got another business meeting to go to! You just got home yesterday!"
"I know, dear, but the boss wants me to close this deal before the end of next week. It'll mean a huge bonus for me at the end of the year, too."
"Jessie is not to fuck me in the ass. Yes. I understand."
satisfy me on occasion!"
She kissed him on the cheek and left the room, heading upstairs to the bedroom.
Carl had already implanted the idea of Catherine fucking and sucking him off while he was gone for the next two weeks. And no idea that Catherine would be the one to ask him to let her do it, either.
Carl was gone for only two days when his suggestion to Catherine took root.
room where she'd take off his clothes so that she could finally see the package he had to offer her.
As he stood in the doorway his thoughts were actually on the meal to come. He wondered if she'd fixed his favorites and could already taste them in him mind. He had other plans for the evening, but those could wait till after the meal was finished.
shoot his load into her hot mouth. In truth, that's exactly what he wanted to do, too.
As she sucked his uncut cock her other hand rolled his balls between her fingers, causing more desires to make themselves known to him. He felt her tongue as it insinuated itself between his loose skin and his cock head, driving the tip of her tongue into his piss hole. Then she sucked as hard as she could, coaxing his pre cum from his balls where she could finally get a taste of it.
and it would be one for the books, too. But right now he intended to enjoy whatever it was Miss Catherine had in mind for tonight.
A look of surprise registered on his face at the first penetration, but he was glad she was doing it, as he liked something up his ass on occasion. He'd even been know to take a cock up there, when the time was right and he was with someone he really liked. It hadn't happened too often, but then again,
living on the grounds like this his exposure to other males was limited and of all the men he did get with only one had fit that bill. But that had been Catherine's father at the time. It had been a relationship that had lasted for almost 25 years and had continued till the old man had died years
earlier. He still missed Mr. James at times.
one, too. Her memories were foggy and she didn't linger on them too long, wanting to fill this sudden desire in her body to do this to Jessie. For some reason she felt compelled to suck this black cock.
between them. She then wiggle it and lick up the excess cum that had finally begun to make itself known at the end of his cock head. For some reason she felt like she'd already tasted Jessie's load, but it didn't stop her and she devoured the cum as it was released. Finally she got enough suction on
his cock that it would only be minutes before she felt his load displayed on her tongue and in her mouth.
After the first shot she quickly popped his cock into her mouth again, this time getting met with a stream of cum that missed the back of her tongue and went straight down her throat, filling her stomach with it's warmness and eliciting a moan of pleasure from her.
The next few shots landed on her tongue and she swallowed it greedily, wanting more and more. She got three more shots before his balls drained and is cock started to deflate. Still she continued to suck, not wanting the erection to go. Finally she gave in though, when it was apparent that no matter how
hard she sucked it just wasn't going to stay hard. But, given time and some rest, she knew he'd get it up again in time to fuck her with it.
She felt his tongue enter her mouth and swirl around inside, collecting as much of the remains of his cum as he could. Then he backed up, opened his mouth so she could see it inside his mouth, and then he swallowed.
was sitting on the edge of the cushions, into a reclining position. Now her pussy was right in front of him and he spread her legs, pushing them back until her knees met the tips of her rock hard nipples, then he went to work enjoying the juices already streaking down her inner thighs
them up as well. When he finally got to her bald pussy, pulling open her outer lips, he was greeted with still more wetness.
He licked the outer lips first, never daring to actually enter her with his tongue until he was sure there was nothing remaining outside her pussy. When he was finished there he again pulled her open and concentrated on one lip at a time, licking into her and her inner lips, cleaning her up as he went.
mouth and tongue and he was thankful for that much. This way his enjoyment was total and his pleasuring much more fun.
up on his knees and brought his once again hard cock up to her pussy lips.
would be puckered behind that cock head until he pulled out of her again. Then, once he started to pull out, his skin would once again begin to slowly cover his head and that excited her even more.
was completely inside began to stroke in and out of her warmth and wetness. For the first few strokes it was like he was fucking a balloon filled with oil. There was little, if any, friction and that continued for the first strokes until the friction started to build and he soon felt his skin against the inside of her pussy.
Once more she started to moan and gyrate her hips, trying as hard as she could to pull him deeper into her hole. Finally she felt his cock head bump against her cervix and she knew for sure that he could go no further. To do so he'd almost have to penetrate her cervix.
rest she let him know she was ready again by thrusting her hips up to his crotch, so he once again began to push his cock into her.
and thrust up to him one final time, triggering her last climax. When she came this time he did, too.
out of her well used pussy.
Not that she'd remember any of it in the morning.
Chapter 5
Two weeks after the unremembered encounter with Jessie, Catherine heard a knock on the front door and when she answered it she was surprised to find Jessie standing there, holding a large package in his arms.
"The did?" she replied.
wasn't opened before the appointed time. She'd seen him do many a package like that. It was just the way he did things.
to let her do this by herself. She needed to know what her parents had been into, and in order to do that she had to be alone to open the box and go through the contents.
I know that what you're about to see is going to come as quite a shock to you, but I feel it's time to learn some of the things that went on around the house when your momma was still with us. Please, don't think bad of us. We went into this knowing full well what we were doing. It was something your mother
and I wanted to do for a long time. Once we made up our minds there was nothing to hold us back. We enjoyed ourselves and we're hoping that this will ignite something inside you, to bring your feelings out into the open. Your mother and I raised you up to be proper, but we also realized, perhaps too late, that your primness would somehow hold you back, retard your growth as a woman. After you read this you'll find a similar letter from your mother. Please read it. I have no idea what she'll tell you, but please remember this - we both love you very much and we, especially your mother, feel guilty about the way
we raised you. Especially after some of the things we did.
you'll come to understand what we both mean in these letters. We both love you very much, Cathy.
was only one way to find out. She got up and went to the table where the box rested, looking at it like something terrible was hidden inside, even though she had absolutely no idea what was inside.
what looked to be three photo albums inside, along with a couple of VHS tapes. She also found a couple more sealed letters, all of them addressed to her with the signatures of both her parents on them.
enough.
even closer, showing her that her mother kept her mound shaved, just like she did. Was this something her mother wanted her to know about herself? She could only wonder. Flipping through more pages she found that all the pictures of her mother were in the nude. Not a stitch of clothing anywhere around,
not even anything on the floor at her feet. Her mother would be in different poses, bending over and showing the cameraman her ass ("Who was taking the pictures?" she wondered. Only later did it occur to her that it had been her father. "Who else could it have been?") Several others showed her lying on the bed and spreading her legs, using her hands to hold herself open, displaying the pinkness inside her vaginal lips.
time. There were also pictures of him poking things up his ass, much as her mother had stuffed things inside of her body.
Several more showed the hand pulling on the penis she held, and when she turned the next page it showed her mother sitting next to him on the bed. She knew the younger woman was her mother, having seen pictures of her momma when she was younger. The page was turned and this time it showed her mother, with her father's penis in her mouth!
licking her insides with his tongue!
By the end of the second album her father was fucking her mother and apparently they were both enjoying it very much.
for right now it's time to look at the first tape. This will show you how much we enjoyed this, better then the pictures ever could.
Before she did anything further, she went to the kitchen and got herself a glass of water. Her mouth was dry and her pussy was soaking wet. She felt her thighs slide together as she walked, and her juices were trailing down her inner legs. She imagined that if she looked behind her she'd see a trail of herself
on the floor, like a trail of breadcrumbs.
And the noises!
and the screaming continued to grow louder.
closer to her, and took his penis into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down on her husband until he groaned and, from the look of it, shot another load into her mouth.
She couldn't take any more. The VCR was turned off, then the TV. She ejected the tape, put it back into the box, along with the two albums and left them there, while she left the room and went to her bedroom. Once there she got undressed, took a hot shower and went to bed for a while. There had been a lot in those albums that she'd been totally unaware of. It had taken her by surprise and she didn't know how to handle it.
purpose did it serve now to reveal all this to her almost 50 years after their deaths?
Jessie had stood outside the living room window and watched as Catherine looked at the video playing on the TV.
wondered how she'd react to that. Only time would tell.
as she pinched them to even harder states. He wanted to reach out and caress them himself, but that would mean giving himself away, and he didn't want to do that just yet. Instead he stood and watched, and waited.
Jessie stood there and let Catherine use her hot mouth on his hard organ once again. He couldn't get enough of her sucking him off. He reached down and pinched her nipples between his huge black fingers, feeling the texture of her nipples on his skin. With his other hand he reached down and patted her
bare pussy, feeling the leaking moisture that had already accumulated there.
as he ate Betty, too. And then Betty would fuck her husband and suck Jessie's cock until he shot his load, either into her mouth or all over her face. To Betty it didn't matter where she got it. She was addicted to cum and would take it anywhere she could get it. The only thing she wouldn't let either her husband or Jessie do was fuck her in the ass. She wasn't about to let that happen. She felt that her pussy was their's to do with as they pleased, but her ass was hers alone and no one messed with her back there. They knew she wouldn't allow it, so they never even tried.
them forward until his knees were touching his chest, then she pressed her mouth to his ass hole and began to lick and suck on is rosebud.
she looked into his eyes..................
her to climax again.
Chapter 6
As Jessie entered his home the phone started to ring. Looking at the called ID he could see that it was Carl.
"Sure thing, Mr. Carl. I'll be waiting for you there."
"What is it?"
"I guess not. What kind of dog did you have in mind?"
When he'd visited Mexico last year on his vacation he'd finally realized one of his deepest wishes to see a woman fuck and suck a dog. It had left a lasting impression in his mind and he realized now, for the first time, that his dream of actually taking part in something like this was finally going to happen. Of course, he'd have to work with Neptune first, and he knew he was going to enjoy that part of his plan as well.
While it was true that he was fucking her every chance he had, it was only due to fact that he was using his hypnosis on her. If not for that the only sex he'd have would be when he and Jessie got together for their regularly scheduled blow jobs on each other.
"Is she ready," Jessie asked him.
A short moan escaped her lips as her climax took hold of her body and she visibly sank lower on the bed once she'd reached that summit.
When it had hit the back of her tongue her gag reflex had kicked in and she'd almost spit it out. She overcame that feeling though and continued to pull it down the back of her tongue, until she was almost certain it was dangling into her stomach!
He also gently nibbled it with his teeth, eliciting a groan of acceptance from Catherine.
When Catherine got up the next day all she could think about was the box of things she'd gone through the previous day. She still couldn't believe some of the things she'd found inside that box. It still brought thoughts to her head of the tape she'd watched, in which her parents were fucking, and enjoying it! She still found it hard to believe that she hadn't known this about her parents, but then again, she had been a bit younger when they'd been killed in that accident all those many, many years ago.
She went downstairs and into the kitchen, where she fixed herself a small breakfast of eggs, grits and some milk and orange juice, then sat at the table and ate it all, her thoughts still on the video tape from yesterday. Once she was finished with her meal she got up and washed the dishes, dried them and put them in their proper place. She believed in keeping the house clean and would fuss for hours to make sure it was up to her standards. With it being only her and Carl in the house though, there wasn't a whole lot to do and keeping it clean and neat was an easy job. Thank goodness they'd never had any children to chase around the place. She didn't know if she'd have been able to keep up with them and to make sure they didn't make huge messes that had to constantly be cleaned up by her, or someone else.
She watched as the black woman plastered her mouth over her mother's hole and she could tell that the woman was using her tongue to gather and swallow the juices she sucked out of the wet pussy.
This was training he could get used to. As much as he liked to suck cock it was a pleasure to have a different one to work on. He hated it when Carl was gone, because then he knew it would be a while before he'd get to suck that white cock again. He'd gotten where he looked forward to the nights with Carl's cock in his mouth and when they 69'ed it was even better. There was nothing like the feel of having your cock in a mans mouth while that man also had his sucked on at the same time. Carl had learned to deep throat him with only a little difficulty, but now he sucked it like a pro and was always wanting to continue, even after his cock was so sensitive that he couldn't take any more oral action. With their skins still intact it make both of their cocks that much more sensitive to the rubbing on it, whether it was a hand or a mouth. Men with no skin attached were so much luckier, since their organs could take a little more action even after they'd shot their loads.
Looking down at Catherine he was surprised to see that she looked like she was disappointed that he'd stopped.
Neptune automatically knew that two people had entered the barn. He recognized Jessie's scent immediately. After all, Jessie was his trainer and they'd both had a lot of intimate times in the past weeks. The other scent was a bitch in heat! He remembered the scent from his previous owner, who had allowed him to mate with his dates in the past.
Jessie leaned forward, still holding the cock in his hands, and lowered his head to the dog's belly, inhaling the aroma of the canine cock. He stuck out his tongue, where Catherine could see it, and swipe it up and down the length of the cock.
Jessie had lost all track of time and where he was. That happened to him whenever he was sucking a cock. His main focus was sucking the organ and getting it to unleash its load into his mouth. He continued to jack his own cock, but that never registered in his mind. He didn't even realize he was doing it. All that mattered at that particular time was the cock in his mouth and getting it to unload its tasty juices.
"I wonder how Neptune's training is going," he thought to himself as he left the room.
Did you even hear me tell you to pull back?"
Now, do you think you're ready for the next step?"
Jessie, on the other hand. returned to his house and saw the blinking light on the answering machine. He almost waited till later to listen to it, but something told him it might be Mr Carl, so he hit the play button and listened:
Carl was looking forward to getting home.
Yes, the next two weeks were going to be good ones! After that he'd have to travel again and this would be his last trip before he finally retired and got to stay at home. Yes, he was really looking forward to his retirement!
Jessie had the hardest time of the two. His fucking thrusts had to pick up to match those of Neptune and he wondered if he'd done the wrong thing. He didn't know if he'd be able to match the speed of thrusts Neptune was setting, but he soon realized that Neptune was slowing down, as if to let him catch up. It was like the dog realized there was no way the human would be able to keep up the pace he'd at first set, so by slowing his hammering he allowed the human to match his sped and they were both able to enjoy the moment and settle into a movement they could both keep up with.
After what seemed like an eternity, they both collapsed on the blanket, allowing Neptune to crawl away to his favorite corner and clean himself off, and to get some rest as well. He knew that once the two people entered his stall that he'd be worn out by their unions, whether they be by oral stimulation or by penetration. Either way, he was enjoying himself a great deal.
Feeling a little dazed, he continued to sit in the tub, reaching towards the spigots to turn the hot water up. When he got no warmth from the water he finally realized that he'd probably run it all out.
She let those memories fade and focused on what was in front of her right now.
Relocating her hand to midway of his cock, she pulled down, slowly exposing his cock head to the atmosphere in the stall. His cock head had a pear shape to it and was a dark pink in color, contrasting with his black skin. The other color contrast that always amazed her was her white hand on his black tool. As black as he was, and as white as she was, it always amazed her to see the two of them together. She especially loved to watch his black cock as it entered her pussy. Many times she'd cum as soon as he entered her and then would begin to use slow strokes, penetrating her slowly and gradually building up his speed until eventually his pace would be as fast, and as hard, as he could give it to her. She loved to have him fuck her as hard as he could. While he wasn't rough with her, he was able to pound into her at a pace she loved.
"NNNNNNNNNNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" She fell to her knees, tears streaming down her face.
"Sit there and relax for a while, Miss Catherine. I'll be back in a few minutes."
In the bedroom of Jessie's house were two bodies, one on top of the other, in a pose suggesting two lovers in the throes of love making.
Like the grocer, he found no one in the main house.
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Taking care of the boarders
Part 2      12/4/04
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 As morning arrives Rhonda wakes slowly, still thinking about Bobby looking at her partially nude body through the open bedroom doors. Reaching down, with her eyes still shut, her hand finds her smooth pussy and begins to slowly stroke hersel
 Everything seems quiet and she gets up and walks to the bathroom to see if Bobby is still sleeping. Peeking through the door she can see his bed is empty and she pushes his door open and walks in. Bobby is not in his room so Rhonda walks towards the kitchen wearing only her short nightshirt. The house is completely empty and Rhonda is visibly disappointed that she was not caught in her nightshirt.ÂÂ
 Rhonda makes coffee and sits at the table thinking of all she needs to do today. She dresses in her Gym clothes and straightens her room before cleaning and straightening Bobby's. She pulls out Bobby's stack of porn magazines and looks through the titles noticing the enticing pictures on the covers. Straightening the stack she puts all of his books together including the ones under his covers and neatly stacks them under his bed. A piece of white material catches her eye and she looks in his pillow case to find her panties. This makes her smile and she knows that he has been fantasizing about her. Standing there wondering what he could possibly be thinking of doing to her she puts her panties back into his pillow case.
 With her shopping list in hand Rhonda makes a trip to the grocery store and finds Bobby at home when she arrives. Bobby comes outside to help carry in the groceries and Rhonda smiles at him saying, "What got you out of the house so early this morning?" "I had football practice at 6 am. You looked like you were sleeping pretty sound so I just grabbed something to eat." He replied. Immediately she concludes that he had to have seen her sleeping and this warms her nicely. Walking towards the door with him following she knows his eyes have to be on her butt and she shakes it a little harder then normal.
 She can't help but wish she was wearing clothes that were a little sexier as she was putting the groceries away with Bobby sitting at the bar watching her. As they talk he tells her that one of the other players, Ivan, would like to come by today and see one of the other rooms. Rhonda smiles to Bobby saying, "Thank you. I appreciate your helping me find tenants. Tell him that anytime is fine." Bobby picks up the phone and calls Ivan.
 Rhonda changes into her new white dress and looks at herself in the mirror. It shows off her breast nicely with a generous amount of cleavage but seems to be a little longer than it had looked in the store. Bending slowly she checks to see at what point her pussy will show and finds that her lack of height makes the dress a little secure. Bending over completely she looks through her legs at the mirror to see her bare pussy in the mirror and notices Bobby entering the bathroom.ÂÂ
 Bobby notices her, pausing before saying, "I am going to use the shower." He reaches to close her door awkwardly and has to move the door stop to do so. This disappoints Rhonda and she goes to the hall closet to get him a towel. She listens and waits until she knows that he is nude then knocks on the door and says, "I have a towel for you." She opens the door to find him already in the shower but can clearly see the shape of his body through the glass. As she leaves she blocks her bathroom door open again and turns to admire his figure before heading back downstairs.ÂÂ
 Lunch is on the table as Bobby enters the Kitchen in an obvious good mood and Rhonda takes advantage of this moment to tell him that she is going clothes shopping again and ask if he would like to go along. Bobby stops when he sees that white dress and says, ?Damn girl you look nice. Yea, I'll go. It will be fun. We just need to be home by 5 when Ivan will be here."
 They head to the mall and Bobby watches as she looks at clothing which is a little boring and when she ask his opinion he tells her just that. "OK then, you pick out something that you like." Rhonda says. He looks around and says, "Let?s try a different store." They walk down the mall to an obvious teenage type clothing store and he starts pointing out things. Rhonda slows his pointing as she starts grabbing her size in the things he points out. With a dressing room full of stuff she tells him to have a seat, she will try on the stuff and come out for him so he can see what he thinks.ÂÂ
 She begins trying on clothing for him and it becomes clear to her that he really seems to like stuff that shows off her body. The clerks in the store watch her closely as this odd couple picks out different clothing. I would assume that they don't often see 47 year old little white women laughing and shopping with 19 year old black men. Rhonda picks out everything that he likes and gives them to the clerks to purchase.ÂÂ
 With Bobby carrying her sacks they go back out into the mall looking for shoes and some new Gym clothes. In no time at all they pick out new work out clothing and several pairs of high heel shoes. Shopping with Bobby, no, shopping for Bobby she cannot wait to start dressing to please this young man. Bobby beams a smile as people stare at the couple in what can only be called jealousy.ÂÂ
 When they arrive at home Ivan is already there and shakes Rhonda's hand while noticeably checking her body out. Rhonda is taken back by this huge man and seems a little timid. Ivan stands 6' 8" at about 300 lbs and is black as night. He towers over Rhonda and this intimidates her completely. He backs off a little and says, "I have heard so much about you." Rhonda blushes visibly and replies softly, "You are so big. I guess I haven't heard anything about you." They laugh and then go inside to see the rooms.ÂÂ
 Ivan picks a room and tells her that he will take it as this seems like a great place to live. They head to the kitchen to talk and Rhonda turns several times to find Ivan staring at her body. Ivan and Bobby elbow each other occasionally laughing at what can only be an inside joke. Rhonda?s mind races and she knows that this could be a lot of fun. ?So, what has Bobby told you about me?? Rhonda asks while still working. The boys chuckle lightly and he replies, ?He tells me everything I can pry out of him.?
 She ask the men if they would like a drink and bends at the waist and grabs Cokes from the refrigerator. Knowing that they are watching but cannot quite see her pussy, emboldens Rhonda greatly and she becomes a little more flirtatious. The men enjoy her company and she invites Ivan to have dinner with them. While fixing dinner the men sit at the table watching Rhonda's every move. At one point she gets on her hands and knees to retrieve something from a lower cabinet and looks back to catch the men leaning down trying to see up her dress. She smiles at them and goes on as though nothing happened.ÂÂ
 After dinner Rhonda shakes hands with Ivan, before he leaves and he agrees to move in tomorrow. Bobby retires to the living room to watch TV while Rhonda cleans the kitchen. When finished Rhonda sits with Bobby on the couch and they watch a movie while talking about Bobby's life. Bobby now seems a lot more relaxed with Rhonda and they talk like old friends. Rhonda tells him she is going to get ready for bed and gets up and goes upstairs. Once in her room she starts to remove her dress when she hears a noise from the hall and knows that Bobby has followed her up. Slowly removing her dress she stands completely naked in front of the dresser and rubs lotion sensuously all over her body. She can see Bobby standing in the hall watching and tries to work slowly to let him take this all in. Turning slowly she grabs her robe and removes the tie. She sees Bobby head back towards the living room and looks at herself in the mirror again. The short robe barely covers her ass and without the tie will be hard to keep closed.
 When she starts down the stairs she sees Bobby, on the couch, still watching TV. His eyes lock onto her figure as she approaches and he watches until she sits next to him and gets comfortable. He scans through the channels and happens upon a soft porn movie. When he realizes what it is he quickly turns the channel. "Hey, turn that back." Rhonda says playfully and grabs the remote. Bobby remains silent as Rhonda watches the scene on TV and laughs at how fake it all looks. Then in a bold move she asks, "How come I don't ever hear about your girl friends?" "We broke up." He replied. "OK, tell me why." She prodded. He is reluctant to answer when Rhonda says, "That explains why you masturbate so much. I found the Library under your bed while cleaning and have been seeing your t-shirts wet with the results." Bobby is taken back and starts to reply when Rhonda cuts him off saying, "Don't worry about it. We all do it and it?s perfectly natural. Well, not as often as you do it though." They both laugh and Bobby tells her that his girl friend just wouldn't have sex with him because he was telling his friends all about her and what they do.
 "Go put on something comfortable. You surely don't sleep in your clothes." Rhonda tells him. Bobby goes and changes into a pair of loose sweat pants and returns to the couch where Rhonda was still sitting, now drinking wine. "Is this better?" He says turning a circle. "Much better. Would you care for a beer? I don't mind if you drink one now and then while at home." She replied. She gets up to get him a beer and takes her glass for a refill while making sure that her robe fell open just enough to let him have a quick peek. Handing him the beer she sits next to him and looks through the channels for another dirty movie. She hits the wrong button and the DVD in the player begins to play. It is Bobby's and he must have left it in there from earlier today. Bobby is defensive and starts to remove the DVD when Rhonda reassures him that it is OK and that he should at least let her have a look. The movie starts with actual sex as the amateur type movie gets under way. "Oh my!" Coo's Rhonda as this huge black dick enters a white pussy over and over again. "That is the biggest dick I have ever seen. You really know how to pick your movies." She said while not taking her eyes off of the TV.ÂÂ
 The Man pounds this white woman hard for a long time giving her several orgasms and then pulls his dick out. She regains her control and turns to offer him her mouth. Rhonda looks to Bobby and ask softly, "Was your girl friend white?" "No." Was his reply. "Don?t you usually masturbate when you watch these movies?? Rhonda asks glancing at him. The huge black dick on TV disappears into the mouth of the white woman and the man begins actually fucking her throat. Rhonda lets go of her robe, reaches down and begins to touch her pussy while staring at the TV. She looks to Bobby who is watching her fingers at work. His dick, very hard now, presses against his pants making quite a lump. "Should I assume that you have a thing for white women?" Rhonda asks hungrily. Bobby does not answer but just stares at her open robe.
 Rhonda stops pleasuring herself and reaches out lightly touching the lump in Bobby's pants. Her hand gently squeezes and begins to stroke him through his pants. "I have never touched a black dick before." Rhonda said to Bobby looking into his eyes. Looking back to her hand she continued, "May I pull it out and touch it?" Bobby did not reply but just slid his pants down to expose his hard dick. Rhonda, now extremely excited leaned in closer to him and laid her head on his chest. One hand ran up his leg to his balls as the other reached for his dick.
 Her mind races as she holds onto the objects that she has only dreamed of. She stares as her little white hands slowly massage Bobby's manly parts. "Would mind if this little white lady wanted to be your girlfriend while you look for another one?" Rhonda says lustfully still staring at this marvelous site. Bobby struggles to regain control and replies hoarsely, "No, I like it better when you stroke my cock."ÂÂ
 They both watch as the man on TV cums deep into the throat of his white woman causing her to gasp and choke while still giving him her throat and mouth. As she chokes, sperm comes from her nose as this massive cock over fills her. When finished he slowly withdraws from her mouth and lays it lewdly across her face while she catches her breath and kisses it.
 Rhonda's head drops slowly bringing his dick to her mouth sucking the head inside licking his cum from the tip. Her little white hand now stroking this hard black dick into her mouth Rhonda's only thoughts are of bringing this young man pleasure. Lips parted wide she forces more and more of this dick into her mouth and then starts to bob her head slowly stroking him with her lips. Bobby's hand finds the back of her head but she needs no help. She is dedicated to her task and continues until Bobby pushes down on her head and does not let her up. The tip of his dick touches the entrance to her throat and she knows he is about to cum.
 Then his warm juices squirt into her mouth and he relaxes his grip on her head. Her head lifts and drops again and he pushes down shooting more cum into her mouth. Expertly she lets him guide her head with his hands learning exactly how he likes his orgasms. Over and over she does this until the cum slows to a trickle and then she lays there in his lap just sucking on the end of his dick while it begins to soften.
 On the TV the scenes have now changed and a white woman is being fondled by several black men but Bobby is not watching his head is laying back looking straight up into the air, eyes closed with a smile on his face.
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This story was inspired by a very special slut whom would do anything when excited.
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These stories are written from my heart and are what I enjoy. These are all my fantasies. They are written for my enjoyment. If you like them let me know, I always enjoy hearing from like minded individuals but obviously prefer to hear from women who allow themselves to become drawn into my stories.
Storyman000@yahoo.com
Taking care of the boarders
Part 3      12/6/04
 Rhonda kept Bobby's dick in her warm mouth until he was completely soft before rising up. Once she had set up, she could see that Bobby was fast asleep surely having a very pleasant dream. Grabbing a blanket, Rhonda walks through her house with
 With a new glass of wine in hand she walks towards the stairs noticing that she was not even closing the blinds or shades anymore. It excited her to know that someone may look in or even maybe, somebody just saw what she had done. In her room she looked to see the blinds were open and pulled back the curtains to allow anybody the best view.
 Lying in bed drinking her wine Rhonda could not help but notice that the wine really brought out the flavor in Bobby's cum. As the wine glass emptied Rhonda drifted off into a night filled with dirty dreams.
 The next morning, Sunday, Rhonda woke first and walked through the house naked to find Bobby had gone to his room in the middle of the night. Back in her room she puts on her new Gym clothes and heads off to the Gym. In her new spandex shorts and loose tank top Rhonda can feel the eyes of the men at the Gym undressing her. While riding the bike she looks at herself from different angles in all of the mirrors to see what everybody else is seeing. The loose tank top shows a little bit of boob from the side or if she leans down but she does not see anything too provocative.
 She arrives home and enters the house going right upstairs to her room. Bobby's door is shut in the hall but is open in the bathroom and Rhonda can tell he has been up that morning. Rhonda starts her bath water and undresses in her room watching herself undress in her mirrors. She walks to the window and watches as cars drive by, not noticing her at all. Sitting back into her bathtub, Rhonda closes her eyes and pictures that black dick pointing at her face, from the night before.
 She bathes, shaves herself and steps from the tub into Bobby's view causing him to smile brightly. "Good morning. I know you slept well." Rhonda said in a flirting tone. "Yea, I must say I was completely relaxed." He answered energetically. Rhonda walks into his room while drying herself off letting him see her naked body. Throwing the towel back into the bathroom, she walks naked to the end of his bed and pulls his covers back just enough to see his hard dick. "I wasn't kidding last night when I told you that I would take care of you until you have a girl friend." Rhonda said, climbing onto the end of his bed. "You don't need to waste your sperm anymore. When you feel the need, I will always be available."ÂÂ
 On her hands and knees she crawls to his crotch and examines his balls up close. Bobby pulls his knees back giving her better access to his balls and she holds them gently saying, "These so beautiful and look so perfect swinging just below this." She grabs his dick and begins to stroke it. "Do you like to cum every morning before breakfast?" Rhonda says in a playful voice. "Hell yes!" Was his reply.
 Rhonda moves to the side and brings her mouth to his dick, kissing the end and licking the sides before putting her mouth on the end of it. Still stroking him while using her mouth she can see Bobby is in heaven. She raises her mouth from him and asks, "I am not being too slutty, am I?" Bobby looks at her as if to say "WHAT?" but then says, "I don't think you could be too slutty." Rhonda smiles while slowly stroking him and says, "What if I told you that I used to lick and suck the sperm out of your t-shirts?" He pauses smiling and replies confidently, "I would say that you are getting it fresh from my cock now",
 Her mouth goes back to work and before long lets go with her hand and is just stroking him with her mouth. Rhonda, having seen the woman on the DVD taking a bigger dick all the way down her throat, pushes the head of this dick against her throat each time. Slowing her pace, she puts the head against her throat and slowly forces it in. The feeling causes her to choke and she backs off for only a second before trying it again. After a few tries she gets used to the feeling and starts to work it down a little farther each time.
 Bobby senses what is going on and watches her in amazement saying, "Your throat feels fuckin great." Rhonda pulls her mouth from the end, looks to him with her sultry eyes and whispers, "I want to be able to do anything it takes to please my man." Her mouth slowly slides over his dick, enters her throat and she keeps pushing down until her nose is pressed into his pubic hair. Coming up just enough to breath she goes back down over and over until his hands find the back of her head. She knows what is about to happen as he starts forcing her head down harder and harder. Then he grunts loudly saying, "Suck my cock baby." Rhonda changes nothing because that is exactly what she has been doing. He holds her head down and then cums in her throat and she lifts her head several times so that he may force it down again shooting more cum into her mouth.
 Bobby lets go of her head and Rhonda rises to her knees grabbing his dick in her hand, stroking it slowly. His hands are behind his head, with a smile on his face when Rhonda looks to him and says, "Don't worry about what you say when it's just you and I. Say what you want, what you need and I will always know what you expect." Her head swoops down one last time to clean the cum from the head of his dick as they both think about the fact that the elder is now teaching the young.
 Breakfast is quite joyful as the two talk openly about his past lovers and what he likes about women. He tells her of his girl friend being mad once because he called her his slut during sex. Rhonda laughs saying, "I'm trying to be a better slut then her!" They both laugh and she looks to him saying in a somewhat more serious tone, "With me, call me anything that pleases you and with me you are allowed to kiss and tell. I find it strangely exciting to know that you tell your friends about me. Do you remember the people in the mall and how they reacted to me and you together? I like that feeling. I like people to know that I might be doing something that is wrong by some standards." Bobby sits and thinks about what she has just said.
 Rhonda selects a pair of very short jean shorts to wear and a tube top. This is quite a site in the mirror as Rhonda inspects herself and prepares for the day ahead. She can hear Bobby talking to Ivan on the phone but can not quite make out all that is said. But she knows that her name was mentioned several times. Going through her dresser she begins piling all of her old clothes upon the bed and putting her new clothes away. She has not been wearing any underwear or bras and throws them into the pile. "The Salvation Army will be happy to see me this month", she whispers to herself while tossing this stuff into a box.
 The door bell rings and then she hears voices. Ivan must be here. She brushes her hair and touches up her lip stick before coming downstairs. The boys stop as she approaches and are both quite taken by her appearance. "Holy shit! You look fine." Ivan says as he sticks his hand out to shake hers. She smiles all over, lightly blushing saying, "You are still one giant man." Her little white hand disappears into his giant hand as they shake and she cannot help but notice the contrast of their skin. The men both stare as Rhonda's nipples push firmly against her top. Ivan turns to Bobby and says, "You told me you went shopping but damn!" Ivan does not want to let her hand go but does saying that he had better bring his stuff inside.ÂÂ
 They all go outside to see what he has and to help as needed. Rhonda can not help but think that she is helping a man who could probably carry this whole truck by himself. They hand her little stuff to carry as they make several trips following her at all times. The neighbors across the street watch from the windows as this little white woman moves in a second young black man into her house. The old man in the house next door cleans his car while watching them. She knows that they won't dare say anything bad with Ivan around.
 With Ivan's stuff moved into his room he takes his extra stuff to the basement and stacks it neatly. He goes outside to park his truck while Rhonda starts putting his stuff away in his room. She can hear him talking to Bobby downstairs while she works and has it all pretty much in order when Ivan enters his room. "Man you put all that away? That's great. Thanks." Ivan says with a nice smile. Rhonda shows him where everything is and tells him that dinner will be ready shortly. She can feel his eyes on her as she leaves and heads for the kitchen.ÂÂ
 Rhonda knows that the boys have football practice tomorrow morning at 6 am and she structures the evening towards feeding them and getting them off to sleep, pledging to make sure their school work comes first.
 Monday morning her alarm clock goes off at 4 am and she walks downstairs in her short nightgown. With coffee brewing in the kitchen she enters Bobby's room and finds him still soundly sleeping as his alarm sounds. Walking around to the side of the bed, she sees him on his side facing her and kneels on the floor and touches him gently. He rolls on to his back but does not wake so she reaches under the cover to find a very hard dick. It jumps at her touch and she leans in sucking this nice black dick into her mouth. She knows that she only did that to please herself and giggles. After a few minutes he awakens to find this beautiful white woman kneeling next to his bed stroking his dick. "I hope you have slept well. I am going to take care of this hard dick for so just lay back and enjoy." She said while stroking his dick. Her tempo was faster then before within minutes he shoots several large streams of cum onto his chest and then the cum runs down the sides of his dick onto her hands.
 Bobby looks to her with a sleepy disappointment in his eye and she says, "We don't have much time in the morning. I am sorry it was not as good for you and I will find someway to make it more enjoyable." With that she leaned down and sucked the head of his dick into her mouth washing it with her tongue. With his dick now clean she slid her mouth off of him and began to lick the cum from his stomach and chest. She had to suck the cum from his pubic hair to get it clean but inspects him to see that she got every drop. Lost in her work she suddenly looks to Bobby who is smiling brightly at what he has just seen and he says, "Thank you, that was just fine." Rhonda beams with pride knowing that she had not let him down and tells him, "Its time to get up."ÂÂ
 She has to wipe her face as she walks through the bathroom as her face has his cum all over it. Not sure of how to wake Ivan she knocks on his door then opens it to see Ivan in his briefs laying on the bed sleeping. She opens his door slowly and stands just looking at this mountain of a man. He is on his stomach and she touches his shoulder lightly shaking him. As he begins to awaken she realizes that she hardly knows this man but is standing here in only her nightgown. It is now too late as he turns his head towards her and gets quite an eye full to start the day. Rhonda retreats to her room and grabs her robe before heading to the kitchen.
 With enough breakfast for five, Rhonda figures that she should be ready for her first breakfast with Ivan. The men enter the kitchen one at a time and both comment on how nice Rhonda looks as they sit down and eat all five servings easily. The men take off one at a time for practice, Bobby hugging her as he leaves and Ivan commenting on how nice she had looked earlier.ÂÂ
 Rhonda brings her coffee and climbs the stairs slowly. She opens Ivan's door and walks in looking at how he finished off his room. He set his computer up in the corner and has it connected to her DSL. Not wanting to be too nosey she does not touch anything but just looks at his desk. Accidentally she bumps the mouse and the monitor comes to life. As the screen slowly illuminates she is surprised to see that his wall paper is of naked white women in various poses.
 Backing away she feels that she may have intruded on his privacy and she begins to make his bed. His underwear is lying on his bed with a post-it note that says, "I made this just for you." Rhonda opens them to see that he has used them to clean up his cum and from the volume she guesses he may have came three times or more. Raising his underwear to her face she smells the very familiar smell of fresh sperm. Breathing deeply, she realizes suddenly, that he has just completely seduced her and that she is hooked. This mountain of a man had planned this with information he only could have gotten from Bobby.ÂÂ
 "Bobby has to be telling people about me." She said aloud with a smile. Rhonda brings the underwear to her face breathing that smell and gently taste Ivan's cum. It taste as desired and Rhonda sits back onto his bed and licks gobs of his sperm into her mouth. Stroking her pussy she has several orgasms as she at some points was literally chewing and sucking on this mans underwear knowing that he is trying to seduce her. Now covered in this mans cum, Rhonda decides to let him make all the moves and straightens his bed laying the underwear on his dresser.
 On fire now Rhonda gets dressed to go to the Gym, putting on her tight little shorts and an athletic bra only. At the Gym the stares only make her long more for her orgasmic release. Rhonda drives by an adult bookstore on the way home and buys a nice black dildo. Once home she goes straight to her room and washes her new lover before touching it to her wet pussy. It is not huge but it is more than she has ever had and it's been just too long. Slowly she impales herself repeatedly until she is comfortable with its size and texture. Orgasms rock her body one after another until she is just franticly fucking the thing silly. Her arms now tired and her pussy sore Rhonda drifts off to sleep.
 Rhonda awakens to the sound of the front door closing and at first thinks she has slept all day. She looks to the clock and it is only 11:30. She puts her robe on to see who has come home. As she gets to the stairs she sees Ivan standing looking through some papers and he looks up at her and says, "You are really sleeping in today." They both laugh and Ivan's eyes fall to her pussy. She knows that from his angle he can clearly see up her short robe. Rhonda slowly walks downstairs and asks, "Why are you home so early?" "I have different classes then Bobby so I am home from 11:30 till 1 pm everyday" He replies. Rhonda tells him she will make him some lunch and heads to the kitchen. While she works Ivan sits at the bar and watches her every move. She knows that her robe barely covers her butt and that the wrong move could show him everything.
 She sets his lunch in front of him and he hungrily begins eating. Rhonda stands across the bar and waits for him to ask for anything else. When he is finished she heads upstairs to take a bath and he watches her walk up the stairs taking advantage of the angle to see up her robe again. This is all too exciting for Rhonda and her head swims with excitement. She takes her robe off in her bed room and starts the bath water naked. Returning to her room she places her new black dildo on her nightstand and straightens her bed. She hears Ivan enter his room and knows that she has been caught as she sits in the tub wondering what will happen next.ÂÂ
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This story was inspired by a very special slut whom would do anything when excited.
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These stories are written from my heart and are what I enjoy. These are all my fantasies. They are written for my enjoyment. If you like them let me know, I always enjoy hearing from like minded individuals but obviously prefer to hear from women who allow themselves to become drawn into my stories.
Storyman000@yahoo.com
Taking care of the boarders
Part 4   12/7/04
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 Rhonda sits in the tub wondering what Ivan’s next move will be, completely excited at the prospect of being seduced by this man. Deciding to act normal, Rhonda shaves herself and dresses in a mini skirt and blouse. With her heels on, Rhond
 The tension builds as Ivan’s door opens and hurries down the stairs towards Rhonda. "Aren't you going to be late?" Rhonda asks smiling. "Class actually starts at 1:45 so I'm OK. I left something for you on my computer so when you get a chance, have a look and by the way, you look great." He replied as he walked towards the door. Ivan looks to her and says, "Can I get a hug?" She walks to him and is swallowed in his arms as he hugs her. Out the door she watches him get into his truck and leave before her heart starts to slow.ÂÂ
 Cautiously Rhonda climbs the steps towards his room as though a monster loomed inside. Opening his door, the room looks normal and she sees his computer monitor still on. When she gets closer she sees a picture of her masturbating on his bed with his underwear in her mouth. She is stunned for a moment and looks around for a camera. Not finding one she looks at the monitor closer to see that the picture was actually in windows player and she moves the icon to hit play. The whole escapade was caught on his computer including sound. While watching it the 4th time the phone rings and it is Ivan. "Go to www.darkcavern.com">http://www.darkcavern.com/">www.darkcavern.com and type in the user name and password in front of the computer." He tells her exactly where to go on the website and then hangs up. She goes to where he has said and sees her pictures and movie out for the entire world to see. The caption includes her e-mail address for any replies.ÂÂ
 Rhonda sits down in the chair and thinks about all of this and decides it’s not that bad. She only checks her mail once a week or so and the odds of anyone she knows seeing her pictures was slim. Out of curiosity she checks her e-mail and sees 2 new messages from the last 30 minutes from people who want to ravage her body. One even sent a picture of his dick. Rhonda deletes all of her mail and leaves Ivan’s room.
 Cleaning the house takes up the rest of Rhonda's afternoon and she decides to go for a walk when she is done. Stepping outside she knows that she wants to be seen so she gets her keys and a good book. When she arrives at the campus it seems as though everyone stops to stare. In her outfit she knows that she looks hot and walks with confidence turning any mans head. Tired from walking she sits down on a bench and begins to read her book. She can hear the people talking and watches the men trying get in position to look up her skirt.
 In the distance she can hear a whistle and walks towards the sounds of football. As she arrives the team sees her and suddenly can't think or play. Bobby and Ivan walk to the fence and the guys all whistle and make crude gestures. Rhonda smiles to them and says, "I just happened to be walking on campus and thought I would see how good you boys can play." The boys laugh and joke about how good they are and she turns to leave saying, "I will see you after while." Walking away the whole team stands and stares. She looks back over her shoulder and smiles seeing all eyes on her.
 At home she readies dinner and resist the urge to watch her movie again while waiting for her men to come home. She straightens herself up in the bathroom and thinks about what the evening may bring.
 The guys arrive at the same time and are stinky sweaty as they walk in the door. They are directed to the showers and Rhonda follows them upstairs to get their dirty clothes. Bobby is in the shower first and Rhonda picks his dirty clothes up off of the floor basking in his sweaty scent. Ivan opens his door and hands her his clothes as he walks into the other bathroom. Nude this man seems to look even bigger and Rhonda does not break eye contact with him to look at his manhood, but looks at his ass after he walks by.ÂÂ
 Rhonda takes their clothes to her bedroom and waits. "Rhonda!" Its Bobby's voice. She enters the bathroom and sees him in the shower. He looks to her and says, "The soap is missing." Rhonda smiles and hands him the soap opening the door to the shower all of the way. Walking to the other bathroom she hears, "Rhonda, I need some soap." Rhonda opens the bathroom door and pulls the shower curtain back to hand the soap to Ivan. Ivan is caught off guard but gladly takes the soap, letting her check his out his body. This backfires on Rhonda because she locked her eyes on his dick. Somewhat stunned now, Rhonda stares at the biggest dick she has ever seen. Ivan shuts the curtain and breaks the spell sending Rhonda into the hall.
 Once clean, dinner was served and the men sit down to eat. Rhonda serves them graciously and cleans up after dinner while they work on their homework.ÂÂ
 Rhonda sits on the couch reading as the boys need to keep their studies first. The boys need to be to asleep early and Rhonda does not want push them into staying up all night so she heads for bed frustrated and in need of her new black dildo.
 Feeling strongly alone Rhonda takes her new plastic lover to her bedroom window and puts one foot up on the window sill, opening herself up for the world to see. Standing there in a sheer night shirt, her new lover finds her opening and starts to stroke her slowly. Wobbly from lust she turns to find a camera sitting on a tripod with no wires visible. Her need now is too great and she performs for the camera, while sitting in a chair. Her orgasms have been too numerous to count and it has gotten late, so she climbs into bed, thinking about why she seems addicted to these men.ÂÂ
 Morning comes too soon and it all starts over again. She wakes Bobby first and gets him up and moving getting himself ready for school. When she opens Ivan’s door she can see him sleeping on his back with his dick hard and in his hand. She touches his chest and shakes him gently. He slowly opens his eyes and says, "Damn! I was just thinking about you." Rhonda looks to his hard dick and says, "Yea, I can tell."ÂÂ
 She finds Bobby in his room digging for clothes and walks up behind him touching his bare back. He turns and takes in her beauty through her sheer nighty and his dick starts to harden. Smiling at Bobby she ask, "Would you like me to service that nice big dick mister?" Bobby smiles as Rhonda drops to her knees and looks up at his hardening dick reaching up with her face to lick it. She works greedily on his dick and within minutes he is cumming in her mouth.ÂÂ
 Wearing only her sheer nighty she goes to the kitchen and fixes breakfast. Bobby is first down and whistles at her as she stands by the bar. Ivan comes down next and asks for his hug early grabbing her ass. She embraces him and accepts his hands on her bottom. Bobby takes his hug and kiss then heads for the door early leaving her almost naked with Ivan. Ivan checks her out as she watches him eat more food than she thought possible. He slows as he is almost finished and stands looking at Rhonda. Rhonda waits as he walks up to her hugging her again and saying, "I left you another present in my room. I hope you enjoy it." Rhonda feels completely lost in the hug of this huge man and lets his hands roam freely over her backside. He lifts her up and sits her on the counter in one swift motion surprising her. Her hands rest on his chest as his hands now roam across her chest then he roughly lifts both tits by pulling her nipples. This act alone makes her eyes close in pleasure. He releases the grip on her nipples and she looks up to his see the look of satisfaction on his face knowing that he can do anything that pleases him.ÂÂ
 He tells her that he must go but that she should go open the gift he has left for her. Rhonda follows him to the door like a puppy dog and walks out onto the porch to watch him leave. Back inside she goes to his room and steps inside. The lights are already on and she sees 2 cameras on tripods aimed at the bed. On the bed a letter instructs her to lay on her back with her head hanging off the bed towards the cameras and to drink his cum from the condoms on his nightstand. She looks to the nightstand and sees the condoms, taking 1 in each hand. She sits on the bed and plays with the fluids in the condoms smelling it several times. Doing as instructed Rhonda lets the fluids from each condom drip into her mouth. Her tongue stuck in the condom licks at the remaining juice while she fingers herself to several orgasms.ÂÂ
 She catches her breath and turns the condoms inside out to suck out the remaining cum. The monitor is on and the website is up and logged in. She knows right where to go and sees last nights movies and pictures posted. They are posted and she watches them several times while checking her mail. Several hundred e-mails have arrived since yesterday and she opens each of them marveling at how many men and women have seen her photos and want to show themselves to her.
 Staggering towards the door Rhonda is on fire as she cleans up to go to the Gym. Horney, Rhonda picks her Gym clothes choosing short baggy shorts and a tank-top. Reaching between her legs she can easily touch her pussy by sliding her fingers up her leg. "Today somebody at the Gym may get lucky." she says aloud while checking herself in the mirror. Today she decides to walk to the Gym and takes off down the street for the 3-mile walk. Several cars honked at her on the way and 2-different guys talked to her in their driveways.
 At the Gym, the guys all expect her and almost just wait for her to arrive before starting their workout. By the time she was done she was sure that everyone had seen her pussy at least once. Traffic almost stops as she walks home and her neighbor next door walks out to say, "Hi." She is thinking as they talk that he must be about 70 years old but he still seems pretty spry for his age. They engage in polite conversation for several minutes before she realizes that he might be coming on to her.ÂÂ
 Rhonda thinks about the old man next door and looks out her side bedroom window to see that he has a view from his deck on the back of his house. She had not even considered the old man watching her. The bath water now running, she glances out the window to see the old man with a pair of binoculars staring at her window. Slowly she removes her clothes for this old mans pleasure and then squeezes her breast firmly.ÂÂ
 She bathes and readies herself for this new day as always but decides to stay naked except for her red high heels. Her pussy burns with desire as she checks herself in the mirror and then lets the old man next door check her as well.
 Rhonda handles the house work expertly and cleans everything in sight while waiting for Ivan to come home for lunch. The front door closes hard and Rhonda knows that it must be Ivan as she enters the living room. Walking right up to Ivan she looks up to him and says, "I have your lunch ready in the kitchen." Reaching around her he scoops her up with his right arm lifting her completely and making her sit on his arm. Her legs instinctively straddle this huge black man and he kisses her hard on the lips while his tongue fills her mouth. His free hand grabs her breast as he carries her to the kitchen. He sits her on the bar next to his food and begins eating. Rhonda watches him as he eats and jumps down to get him a glass of milk. Ivan’s eyes stay on her as she bends for his viewing pleasure getting the milk from the refrigerator.ÂÂ
 With lunch finished she takes his dishes and begins cleaning them in the sink. She suddenly feels his hands touching her from the rear and freezes at his touch. One hand slides down over her ass and works up between her legs roughly finding her wetness. She leans forward arching her butt up for his easy access and his fingers enter her suddenly. Her eyes closed and her head down she hears him whisper, "I like that smooth cunt of yours. You are my slut now and will do anything I tell you." She only grunts her approval. He tells her to go to the living room and lean over the arm of the couch where he is going to fuck her hard.
 She leans over the arm of the couch completely lost in the throws of passion waiting for her man to use her pussy for his pleasure. A few seconds pass before she feels those huge fingers entering her again making her think of the fact that his fingers are as big as some dicks. "You sure are one hot slut. If you are going to service me, you need to have these holes ready at all times." With that he pushed one of his wet fingers partly into her ass causing her to scream. She did not move her ass but raised her head up while screaming. Ivan smiles as he removes his finger from her ass and brings his now hard dick up to the lips of her pussy. Her legs spread wide, Rhonda feels the head of his dick and tries to open herself up for him. Rhonda pictures his dick and how it is going to feel inside her. It starts sliding in slowly and he growls, "Your cunt is tight now but I'm going to loosen it up a little bit for you." Rhonda cries out as he stretches her open so he pulls out and pushes it back in again. He keeps this up going deeper each time until she cries out. Ivan pulls his dick from this extremely tight white pussy and pulls her up by her hair hugging her from the back. Rhonda, still lost in her own lust can feel his cock pressing against her back while he squeezes her boobs roughly. Ivan tightens the grip on her hair and whispers in her ear, "To be my whore and my slut you will learn to take all of my cock. Now get down here and suck my cock. Hurry up slut. I am almost out of time."ÂÂ
 Rhonda sits on the coffee table and sees this big black dick pointing at her face. Ivan watches as she licks the head and sides and begins trying to work her month over the head saying sternly, “Remember how big it is bitch. I'll expect you to be ready next time." With that he pulls it from her mouth and lays it against her face and says, "It is as long as from your chin to the top of your head and is as big around as your mouth will open." Now he grabs hold of his own dick and begins stroking it at her face. The large purple head moves just inches from her face as he slows telling her, "Get that pretty little white face ready. I don't want you waste any of my cum." Her tongue licks at his head while she kisses the end of his dick. She feels his balls with both hands and finds them to be also huge and gently caresses them with her hands. Ivan groans loudly and yells, "Eat my cum, slut. Uh, Uh, swallow my load bitch." A thick white stream shoots upwards across her right eye and into her hair trailing to her mouth. Another shoots to the same place and a third lands squarely in her mouth as she gets her open mouth directly on his dick. Ivan continues to stroke himself squirting more into her mouth and onto her face. Thinking he is about done Rhonda pulls her mouth back to swallow and he continues to squirt onto her face. Rhonda brings her hands to her face and catches the cum beginning to drip. Her tongue now under the head of his dick catches the remaining cum as it continues to ooze from the tip.ÂÂ
 "I have to go. You sure have got a lot work ahead of you if you want to be my slut." Ivan tells her as he wipes the cum from his dick with a handful of her long brown hair. Sitting there covered in his cum he tells her that she had better have some practice toys by the time he gets home today. Ivan pulls up his pants admiring his handy work and leaves for school.ÂÂ
 Rhonda stumbles up the stairs and into her room, sitting down in front of the camera she tells the camera what has just happened, letting it record the results. Looking into the mirror she can see that her face is covered and she wipes the larger gobs from her face with her fingers and eats them watching herself all the while.
 After a long shower she dresses in a stripper type stretch mini skirt that doesn't quite cover her ass and a semi shear blouse making sure to stand by the window for the old mans inspection. He is standing out front as she drives away and they wave at each other. On this strange quest Rhonda selects a real dive of a dirty book store in the bad part of town.
 Business seemed slow as only about 5 dirty looking older men watched her closely as she looked at the toys. The owner seeing her looking came out from his cage to ask her if she needed help. "To be truthful my boyfriend sent me to buy some training aids to help loosen me up for him. He has a really large dick and I want to be able to take him in all the way." Rhonda says bluntly while staring in to his eyes. The man was an older black man 60 or so that was fat
and could really use a bath. He was nice and polite to Rhonda and that made her a little more comfortable. He asks her, "How long is it?" She relies, "From my chin to the top of my head.†Then he asks her, "How big around is it?" She looks flustered and says, "As large as my mouth can possibly open." "Wow! I would bet that you suck a pretty good size cock." He says giggling. They both laugh and he asks, "What color?" And she replies not thinking, "Oh, he's a big black man." Realizing what she has done she blushes. "Don't be embarrassed I'm a black man and I want to fuck you too." Him saying this causes her to blush harder and then he ask, "Will he be fucking you in the ass and pussy?" This causes her to become quiet and she answers softly, "Yes, he will." He becomes bolder and asks, "He will what?" "He will be fucking me in the ass and pussy." Was her reply. The other old men in the place are drawn to her and they all watch as she shops with this old man.ÂÂ
 "Spread your legs apart." Without thinking of why, she moves her legs a few feet apart. Then he says, "Lean forward bending at the waist." She does so without hesitation. "OK, you can stand up now." He orders. She knows that she has just shown all of the dirty old men her private parts but doesn't mind. The old man retrieves an anal training kit and several dildos and carries them to the counter for her, picking out several lubricants on the way. "Will you be sucking on this large black cock also?" She answers him with a shake of her head and he asks again, "Tell me what you will be doing†Rhonda looks down and says, "I will be sucking his big black cock also." "Good. Good. That’s what I like to see in a good white slut." He says chuckling. She pays for her toys and races for home anticipating countless orgasms while in training. ÂÂ
 At home she is greeted in her driveway by the old man next door and he seems to be just lonely. She talks with him while trying to carry 2-bags of toys into the house. Stopping to be nice she can see him trying to see her ass and she pauses flirting with the old man. Her bag falls open on the ground as the contents shift and a black cock becomes visible. The old man spots it and becomes flustered forgetting what he was saying. Rhonda feels sorry for him and squats down letting her skirt ride up with her legs apart directly at him revealing her pussy to him. The old man goes quiet as Rhonda picks up her sacks and smiles at him walking to her front door. Her skirt has ridden up and displays her whole ass for this old mans pleasure and she does not pull it down.
 Rhonda leaves the front door open as she heads directly to her room and begins opening and washing her new toys. She has 4-diferent size black dildos and a whole set of butt plugs and toys. Standing in front of the mirror she puts one foot on a chair. Opening a tube of super lube she inserts a small butt plug easily so she tries the next larger one finding it a much tighter fit. The smallest dildo is about the size of the one she already owns and she runs it across her pussy lips and inserts it until she feels it push against her deeply. With her fingers she marks the dildo at its deepest and pulls it from herself slowly keeping her depth mark. Somewhat stunned by her own depth, she can see that she is mostly able to take his full length.
 The next size dildo finds the mark and pushes slowly into her with a slow stroking motion. Shaky from this activity, Rhonda takes her lovers to her bed and tries the next size dildo. This one is too large to force into herself and she can only insert it a few inches. The plug in her ass presses against this new dildo and she feels completely full. Deciding on how to fuck this dildo she rises up and sits down on it slowly pushing it farther and farther into her waiting pussy. Carefully an orgasm rocks her body and she begins to slowly fuck this large member into herself. An hour or more goes by and she still rocks on this large member, able now to comfortably take about 75% of its length. She is to a point now where her orgasms are just about continuous as she holds the large dildo between her ankles, riding the lover from its tip down till she feels it press hard against her insides.
 Leaning forward till her head rest on the bed, Rhonda is exhausted and falls fast asleep. She awakens to the sounds of the boys from downstairs and slowly sits up and rises off the dildo she is still impaled on. The butt plug still in, she walks nude to the top of the stairs to see Bobby and several friends looking up at her. She knows what she has done and smiles and says, “Excuse me.â€Â Walking back down the hall she removes the plug and changes into shorts and a tight top, fixing her makeup before heading back downstairs. The guys are all from the team and check her body out thoroughly. Bobby hugs her in front of the guys and then introduces them one at a time. Each man wants to shake her hand and she allows them to, politely.ÂÂ
 Rhonda fixes the boys a snack while they talk in the living room. She then brings the snacks in and serves the boys as they continue talking about the big game. They appear to be planning a party after the game and Rhonda, not wanting to bother them, turns to leave. “Wait, don’t go yet.â€Â She hears from one of the boys. With that, she turns and walks back slowly, listening to the boys. Bobby looks to her and says, “Would you like to come to our Victory party after the game?â€Â “Well you know I wouldn’t miss it.â€Â She said flirtingly while taking Bobby’s arm. One of the boys then spoke up saying, “Will you wear that little skirt again. You were smoking hot in that.â€Â The other boys all howled their approval as Rhonda replied, “Consider it a date boys. There is just one catch though. I will dress extra sexy if you win and just wear jeans if you don’t.â€Â
 The boys all agree and start to treat her as someone they have known for a long time. At one point while the boys were talking strategy for the game she was sitting on different men’s laps. Rhonda heads to the kitchen for more snacks and is surprised by Bobby who puts his arms around her from the rear. She accepts his touch and turns for him. Excited, he runs his hands up under her top and squeezes her breast and then begins pinching her nipples. Her head falls back and she lustfully accepts his touch. Several minutes go by when she opens her eyes to see all of the boys now in the kitchen watching. Bobby slowly lifts her top revealing her nice large breast and sucks one into his mouth while squeezing the other. Rhonda leans into the counter hard not wanting to fall and Bobby brings his lips to hers kissing her hard.
 The audience hoots and hollers at this point and Bobby backs away leaving her top up for all to see. Rhonda makes no effort to cover herself and Bobby pushes his friends back towards the living room. Bobby moves in kissing her and says, “Bring the snacks in for us.â€Â She collects her self enough to carry the tray and walks into the living room with her top still up. Serving the snacks the boys all make gestures and comments, with someone saying, “Damn, that bitch is hot!â€Â Rhonda is soaking up all of their compliments when suddenly somebody says, “Its time to go.â€ÂÂÂ
 The boys all leave while Rhonda holds onto Bobby’s arm and nicely says, “Good-bye.â€Â Alone with Bobby now, she kisses him passionately and asks, “Did your friends like me?â€Â Bobby laughs and says, “They fuckin love you!â€Â Rhonda is now burning with desire and leads Bobby to the couch, removing her shorts. Juices run down her leg, she is so hot, as she opens Bobby’s pants. Bobby stares at this beautiful woman preparing him for sex. “Please fuck me Bobby.†Rhonda says as she lies back onto the couch, pulling both knees back, exposing her pussy to him. He finishes undressing and lowers himself into her in one swift motion. Her mind drifts off and she is now in heaven. Lightly babbling Rhonda asks, “Have you been telling your friends about me?â€Â “Hell yes. I have even shown them your pictures.â€Â Bobby says while still pounding her harder and harder. Rhonda is now completely unaware of anything at this point and Bobby can do anything he wants as long as he gives her that nice black dick.
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This story was inspired by a very special slut whom would do anything when excited.
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My First Black Cock
My husband and I just bought a house in the old historic area of Shoreview. The house we always dreamed about but it needed a lot of work on the outside. Tim worked for Target Corporations and had to travel once or twice a month. He had a trip coming up several weeks after moving in but wanted to get the work started on the outside of the house.
So before his trip he started interviewing several contractors to start repairing the wood trim and paint the house. After several interviews he selected a contractor and scheduled the work to start while he was out of town. I have always considered my self-attractive and keep my self in great shape; I am 5’-4, 110 lbs, and blue eyes with blonde hair shoul I went back to work in the kitchen to finish what I was doing when Ben raised a ladder in the backyard to work on the roof trim. I could see him clearly through the kitchen window the view of his strong tight body was excellent. Little by little he was moving the ladder down the house until he was in front of the kitchen window. When he climbed up I ducked out of the way as I did not want him to know I was watching him. While he was scrapping the trim I got a good close view of Ben and that is when I noticed the nice large lump in his pants. My mind was taking off wondering what was underneath those tight jeans. Later that night as I lay in bed I was stroking my wet pussy fantasizing about Ben and his hard sexy body and wondering if he had a big cock like the rumor of all black men. Soon I had my vibrator going pretending Ben was fucking me with his big black cock. I had an orgasm like I never had as I laid in bed wondering what it would really be like. My hand was shaking as I unfastened his pants and reached in to find a thick long black cock that was still soft. Ben forced me to my knees and pulled is black cock out for me and held it to my mouth. I took the thick shaft and started to suck the head getting my lips around it and it was still soft as he grew so did my eyes. Soon Ben was fully erect to at least nine inches and at least two and half to three inches thick. He pulled me up and ripped my shorts off and lifted me onto the breakfast bar, spread my legs open and started to finger fuck my pussy. He looked at me and said "I know what you rich white bitches want, you have these rich husbands with tiny dicks and you want a real man." My heart was racing as he spread me open and started to lick my clit as I became wet with anticipation for his black meat. Ben soon had me gushing as he rose up and positioned himself between my legs; I reached down and guided the head of his cock to my slippery slit. "You cant wait, can you bitch?" as he pushed the head of his cock in my pussy stretched wide open. At first it hurt but my juices started to flow as he slowly buried his black meat into me inch by inch. He had about eight inches in me as he pulled out and pushed back in deep. I screamed and moaned out load as the head of his cock hit the back wall of my cervix. Ben slowly picked up the pace soon he was fucking me hard deep and fast. All I could do at first was spread my legs wide so his thick black cock could had its way with me.
It was a hot morning in June and I was working in the kitchen and since it was hot I was wearing a pair of white shorts and a pink halter top trying to keep cool when the doorbell rang. When I opened the door it was the contractor my husband hired to work on the house, he introduced himself to me and said his crew was setting up to start work. He was going to hang around to help and then he needed to go off and check on another job.
He introduced me to his crew when I saw this young black man about 29 years old lifting the scaffolding out of the truck. Ben was every bit 6’ plus with huge arms and shoulders and a very muscular body, he was totally sexy and hot, I could not take my eyes off his body.
The next day I showered and fixed myself up, dressed in a pair of tight pink shorts and a low cut tight white tee shirt. The crew showed up early to get a jump on the heat, Ben was working in the back again so I went out on the deck to water my flowers. When I went out I said good morning and went about watering the flowers. I could see Ben’s reflection through the window and I could see him checking me out like I was with him yesterday. We talked a bit and I made sure he had a good view of my breast from the ladder; the low cut shirt gave him a nice view from the ladder. As I finished I told him if he needed anything-just yell. The doorbell rang around mid morning and when I opened the door to my delight it was Ben. He had removed his shirt due to the heat and I had a fine view of this young mans muscular upper body and was total caught up in the view.
Ben explained the rest of the crew had gone to the paint store to get the paint and he was wondering if he could get some ice for his water jug. I invited him into the kitchen and showed where the ice was. When he finished filling his jug he looked up and caught me staring at his sexy body. He asked if there was anything wrong I said "no" but he knew what I was doing. "You want the same thing that all your white sisters want" and then he move closer to me and looked me in the eye. "Relax I know what you want and I am prepared to let you have it." I started to get nervous about what I was about to do as I reached to touch his hard chest. Ben pulled me close and kissed me has his hands grabbed my ass. "I will take care of you" and he kissed me deeply. My hand fell down to his crotch and squeezed it to let him know I wanted it. Ben pulled my top off and kissed my breast and then my neck, he whispered "your going to have a real man now."
Ben remained in me for what seemed a full minute as his cock jerked and throbbed.
As we pulled apart, I remained laying on the counter feeling his hot cum drip out of my gapping stretched pussy and run down my inner thigh. Ben took his fingers and wiped it up and stuck them in my mouth for me to lick clean. He looked at me and said "now you have had a real black cock and a mouth full of black seed."
The contractors worked on the house for a week and during half the time I let Ben fuck me several times. In fact one night he stayed overnight, I figured he might as well since my husband wasn't coming home yet and I couldn't help resist this cock.
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Sally's black awakening - part 2
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
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
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THE SEXY AND PETIT HAWAIIAN GODDESS NAMED LEINA
YEAH, AT ABOUT 4'8 "-4'9 " AND ABOUT A BUCK 20, SHE SEEMED LIKE ONE OF THE HOTTEST HAWAIIAN GIRLS I COULD OF REMEMBERED, AND TO TELL YOU THE TRUTH I GET SO TURNED ON AND SO HARD WHENEVER I THINK ABOUT HOW MUCH FUN SHE WOULD HAVE BEEN IF WE EVER FUCKED. TO TELL YOU THE TRUTH I NEVER FOUND HER ATTRACTIVE IN HIGHSCHOOL. AND BESIDES MY HOMIE TONY HAD A THING FOR HER AT THE TIME AND TO TELL YOU THE TRUTH I COULD SEE WHY NOW, BUT YEAH I NEVER EXPECTED TO EVER BUMP INTO HER AGAIN OR TO EVER HANG OUT WITH HER AND MY HOMIE TONY WHOM I NEVER SAW UNTIL 4 YEARS LATER BUT I DID...
ANYWAYS I'M SITTING ON MY COMPUTER FEELING SOMEWHAT HONY AND AT THE SAME TIME DESPERATE TO FUCK ANYTHING, SO LIKE ANY GUY WE, OR I SHOULD SAY " I " FOUND MY SCHOOL YEARBOOK AN
NEXT DAY I TALK TO HER BOUT NOT KICKING IT BUT " HANGING OUT ", REMEMBER THIS FELLAS CAUSE YOU MAY FIND YOURSELF KNOWING THE OPPOSITE OF A GOOD FUCK PLUS A GOOD KICK IN THE BALLZ, NEVER ASK ME HOW IT WENT, LOL, BUT YEAH I ASK HER TO HANG OUT AND SHIT, SHE GOES OFF FOR LIKE 15 MINUTES CAUSE I GUESS SHE GETTING READY AND SAYS WHERE YOU WANNA MEET? I SAID AT THE 7-11 STORE. AND I FIND MY HOMIE TONY WITH HER, AND I'M LIKE, WTF. ANYWAYS HE WAS THERE CAUSE THEY HUNG OUT BEFORE, LIKE 4 MONTHS BEFORE I STARTED HANGING OUT WITH HER AND TONY. SO TONY, ME AND LEINA WENT TO A SCHOOL, MAN WHEN SHE GOT OUT OF THE VEHICLE I SEEN HER ASS AND TITS AND I WAS LIKE DAMN, ALOTS CHANGED SINCE HIGH SCHOOL, LOL...
ALSO SHE HAD ON A GREY SWEATER AND HAD NO TROUBLE WITH THAT ASS GETTING OUT OF THA CAR, IT BOUNCED A LITTLE AND SO DID HER TITS, TONY KNEW WHY TO HANG OUT WITH HER, HE WAS NOT RETARDED N SHIT, PLUS ME AND TONY USED TO RUN THE SCHOOL BACK IN THE DAY LIKE EVOLUTION RAN WRESTLING FOR A SHORT TIME, NOT THAT THEY WERE GREAT OR ANYTHING BUT THEY KICKED THAT ASS, LOL, ANYWAY I FINALLY GET OUT AFTER SHE LOCKS ME INSIDE, DUMB ASS DOOR. AND SO I FUCKING TRY GETTING OUT WITHOUT TONY TALKING SHIT AND WHATNOT, LOL, SO WE WALK DOWN THE PATHWAY AND INTO THE SCHOOL, I SEEN THAT ASS BOUNCE AND SHIT AND SHE WAS LOOKING AT ME AND I TRIED TO HUG HER TO GET A FEEL OF DEM TITS AND NUDGE ON THEM A BIT, YEAH SHE LOOKED LIKE THAT PORNSTAR LONI FROM BANGBUS AND SHIT. BUT YEAH SHE WAS TELLING TONY " SHUT THE FUCK UP BITCH ". AND THEN AFTER A FEW WEEKS GONE BY OF HANGING OUT I TALK TO TONY AND TRY TO SEE IF WHEN HER ROOMATE WASN'T HOME WE COULD OF FUCKED HER UNTIL SHE AS KAT WILLIAMS SAYS " HAS A GUT PUFFING IN AND OUT HELLA FAST PANTING "...
SO NOT ONLY DID THAT NOT HAPPEN BUT I NEVER SPOKE TO HER FOR 4 MONTHS CAUSE SHE HAD A BOYFRIEND IN THA SERVICE, BUT YEAH TONY NEVER TALKED TO HER OR ME BUT I'LL TRY TO GET YOU GUYS THE DETAILS LATER ON IN THE 2ND ONE CAUSE IF SHE DOESN'T HAVE A BOYFRIEND ANYMORE, SHE'S GONNA GET IT BY ME AND I'LL MAKE SURE SHE GETS THAT ASS TAPPED HARD AGAINST THE WALL AND WANTING TO STOP, LOL. YOU KNOW HOW I DO, MAYBE EVEN ASK HER TO BE MY GIRLFRIEND AND WE' LL BE HAVING SEX FOR 2 HOURS STRAIGHT, LOL...
TO CONTINUE TO PART 2 SOMEDAY, IF IT HAPPENS...
-THA J-MANN
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Very Very Pissed
This was the 4th time Steve had stood me up for a night out in the last two weeks, I was way beyond pissed. I was mad a crying. I was waiting at the food court at the Mall of Georgia for Steve. We were going to club in Atlanta for a while and go to the mountains for the weekend. Again he had me get ready I had shaved my pussy perfectly clean, put on his favorite perfume, worn the dress he had asked me to wear and a nice thong under the bib overall skirt with a nice silk blouse that butoned up and a silk bra that was a cup size too small. The skirt/dress was a bib overall type. It had straps that went to the high waist in the front and over the back just below the shoulders. It buttoned up from below the wide waist and all the way to below my knees. It was blue jean material and the silk
"Excuse us dear lady" came a heavy Jamacian masculine voice through my tears. I looked up and two very good looking, dark, tall Jamacian men were standing in front of me. My cleavage was very visible as it always was in these outfits that Steve had me wear and that I liked wearing. I did not sit up but stayed leaning forward. I felt my nipples harden. "Yes, what is it?" I asked. "Well, Dear lady, you are upset, that is easy to see. A beautiful lady should not be so upset." He said. "Well, my lover stood me up again." I said angry all over again. The other man signed something to the first and I watched as both smiled. "My brother wants to know if we can help you, perhaps see a movie to help yuo forget and relax. Oh, he canot speak." "I suppose that is just what I need," I said and he reached out his hand and helped me stand. THey were both over 6 feet tall and built wonderfuly. As I stood I noticed a long snake down each of their pants legs. They were both dressed almost casually formal. I stood and the one that spoke was Randall and his brother was Aubry. Randall took my hand and we went up to the movie level after he bought tickets. He had asked me what I wanted to see and I told him I did not care. I think it was a romanc comedy but did not really care. I was looking at the snakes and they were growing
We went into a movie and it was so early that we three were the only ones there. Randall took us to the very front row saying he did not like people walking in front of him. We sat dwon and I was between them. The arms between the seats went up so we were sort of sitting on a love seat, Well, the previews were going and I felt a hand brush my leg. It was Aubry, the one that could not speak. I touched my leg and smiled and I did not move it away. The snake was all the way to his knee almost and I know I drew in my breath because he smiled bigger. Then Randall's hand touched my other leg and I looked at him and he was smiling too. The snake had grown the other way with him. I could see it was at least up to his belt and maybe more. I sat there thinking and finally said, "I have to go pee, be right back guys." I said. When I got up I kissed each of them on the lips and went to the rest room. I went in and pulled off my bra fully intending not to need it the rest of the night. I made sure the buttons were down to just above my waist and the skirt was unbuttoned to just below my pussy. I walked back and sat down between them and they had noticed the bra was gone and my dark nipples wee hard. The hands went back to my legs now and they were at the knees.
I moved my legs apart so that one was on each of their legs and my skirt fell open. Their hands had stayed on my knees and I took them and put them up till they were just below my pussy and under my skirt. I was soaking wet already. Randall turned towards me and said, "So Lady, what else is there we can do for you tonight?" I pulled his face to mine and kissed him deep his tongue darting into my mouth taking my breath away. Sudenly my left breast was being massaged and then my right was had Aubry's mouth on the nipple. MY legs were apart further now and a finger slipped into me deep. They both had huge hands and long fingers. My hips went forward onto the finger and soaked it with an orgasm. I turned to Randall and slipped my hand inside his shirt and I was right, his cock was above his waist and all the way to his navel, the head was thick and there was pre-cum leaking out. Randall smiled and said, "Oh lovely lady, are you ready to finish what you are starting?" "I laughed a little and said, "The question is, are you two ready to finish what you are starting."
The movie went on so the theater was darker. There were still only us three in the theater. I opened my blouse all the way so that my breasts were out in the open. I unbuttoned the skirt all the way to the waist band and pulled my legs all the way apart over their legs. I opened Randalls pants and let his snake out and was amazed by the length. Aubry sat next to me and I turned to him and took his snake out, it was about the same length only thicker. Suddenly I felt hands on my breasts from behind and Randall had my tits in his huge hands massaging them both. Aubry snuggled up and sucked the nipples biting them hard as Randall fed them to him. I leaned forward and found Aubry's cock near my face and took it into my mouth, sucking it in a few inches at a time until it went past the back of my throat. He leaned back letting me get to his full length and soon I felt it bulging at my base of my throat in front. His hairs tickled my nose and I began going up and down on him. Randall was behind me and he was fingering me with four fingers and then his hand slipped into me. "Oh fuck yes" I moaned. "Yes, do it." He began fisting me as I sucked Aubry off and was rewarded by a huge load of cum. I sat up and went to Randall and pushed him back taking his cock into my mouth. After a while he rewarded me with his load of cum. I sat up almost totally nude, my clothes a mess. "Look guys, I need some serious fucking, can we leave before we get arrested." I said. They dressed and helped me and we left, my arms around their waists.
We walked past people looking at us, my breasts swaying and barely staying in my blouse that I had not really buttoned up much. My skirt was buttoned to just at my pussy and my thong was gone. We went to a nice BMW and Randall opened the back door and let me in. I got in and he got in behind me and Aubry drove. Inside I attacked him again pulling out his cock and sitting on it all at once. He leaned back and let me ride him till I felt him swell and fill me. "Oh damn that was good." I moaned. "Aubry, switch and do me please." I said. He pulled over and got in the back seat. I was now totally naked and pullled him out and sank him into me. He was thicker but about the same length. They both hit the bottm and drove me wild. We pulled to a gate and Randall put in a code and drove throuh when they opened. I looked up while still sitting on Aubry and watched as we drove down a long drive to a house. I got out, naked, Aubry got out, now shirt and pulled off his pants and tossed them back in the car. Randall got out dressed but tossed his shirt off. He opened the door and I walked in betwen them.
They led me through the house and to a patio that had a nice rain forest look, rocks, a pond that had lots of foam and then I saw two more men stand up, both in suits or shorts, both had bulges in them. Dale, Jim, this is Teresa, she wants to be taken care of well. All had Jamacian accents and Dale and Jim dropped their shorts and both were hung. Randall was naked too now and they took me to a sort of flat couch/bed and laid me on it. Then they moved and my legs were spread and tied at the ankles and my arms out at chest level tied also. It did not hurt but I felt a little afraid. Then a woman stepped out naked with large breast, huge dark nipples and a huge dildo. She had a type of whip in her hand and was laughing as she came out, "What have my sons brought home to play with tonight?" she said. "This is Teresa Mother." Randall said. "Good, another little white slut to make our slave." "Yes Mother" all said at one time. "Now, slut, you want my sons to train you to enjoy real men?" "Oh yes, please, please fuck me." I heard myself saying. "YOu gave her the drug already Randall?" "Yes Mother." he said. "But I never took any drugs." I protested. "Dear, she said very close to my face, "Drugs can be given in many ways. In yur case, He slipped it into you pussy while playing with you at the movies. Didn't you notice you wanted to fuck more?" "Yes, yes I did, but I love fucking anyway."
She leaned down and kissed me then got over my face, "Open slave, open your mouth." I dod and thought she was going to make me eat her but they a stream of pee came out of her. I tried to swallow it but gagged and it went all over my face and hair. She pissed for a long time then she got a hose and washed me off. "Now dear, we shall disiciplne you." and a whip came down across my tits leaving red marks. "Oh, damn, that hurt" I yelled. "Gag the slave Aubry." He did and tied it good so I could not really yell. Then the whip came down again and hit my nipples drawing blood this time. She moved around my body even aiming between my legs while one of her sons held my pussy lips apart and hit the clit several times making me jump and at the same time arousing me again. She stopped and said, "Okay, now fuck her for a couple hours. Make sure to fill her with your cum. I was entered by first one then another till I had three cocks in me deep pounding me hard. Orgasms follwoed one after another then they switched and filled me again.
After a while I was feeling great from the cocks and cum and she came out again and began whipping me again. "YOu will find out that sex and pain are the same Slave. YOU will be whipped then fucked and whipped then fucked again all week. YOU will have no will of your own except to be a slave for anyone I say." she said laughing making me fear but also making me want more. "I have one request." I said quivering. "Waht is that slave?" "Please fuck me too, please." "Untie her abd bring her to my bed." she tld them and they did. My legs were weak and they carried me and put me on the bed. The dried blooed was on the sheets and the Mother put on a large dildo and got on the bed and grabbed my nipples and puled them hard from my chest and made me moae. It felt hot and did not hurt now. "Good slave, you feel pleasure." "Yes." I said and kissed her deep. She laid back and told me to suck her dildo. It was huge and long. I took it in and bagan sucking it when she suddenly pushed my head down on it making it go into my throat. She let me go up and down some then held my head down on it. It was blocking me breathing and I began to move and her sons held me down. I was not able to breathe and was needing air. "Feel good now Slave.?" she said laughing.
I could not move and still she held my head down the dildo blocking my airway. I passed out and came around I dod not know how long later. She was on top of me riding my pussy with her dildo. "Back with us Slave?" "Yes Mother." I said. "Good, do it again, suck my cock." I moved to it and knew it was going to happen again and it did. She held my head down and again I passed out. Again I woke to her fucking me with the dildo. "Again slave." she laughed and again I swallowed the dildo and again passed out. "I do not know how many times this happened but I found myself under one of her sons being fucked hard. He filled me and another mounted me and another until they had all filled me again. I was a rag doll now and moved as they wanted to move me. I had dildos in me and al sorts of things, some toys and some not. I looked down and saw a needle pushing into my arm then a feeling all over me of warmth and a fog in my mind. I do not remember much after that and all I know is I was sore as I woke up dripping cum and my body having been cleaned off but red stripes all over my body.
Mother was there. "Time to see if everything worked Dear." she said and she dressed me and we walked out and went downstairs. The room was full of people all dressed formally. "This is Teresa, our new slave. She will do anything with anybody. JUst say the trigger word." I looked at her and suddenly felt myself floating. "Take off yur clothes." said a man. I did and dropped them on the floor. "Damn, very good training." he told Mother. Another person looked at me and pointed to the corner, "Suck him I kelt in front of a man and the man that had spoken said, "No, not him." The man moved and he said pointing to a great dane, "Suck him, the dog." I got on the floor and massaged his cock the dog laying down to let me have access to him and I took him into my mouth and sucked his in a way to give him the most pleasure. He filled my mouth and his knot almost got into it but I kept it from doing that. I got up, "Now fuck his brother" another man said and another greta dane got on me and filled me with his knot. Fucking me hard and long I kept having orgasms over and over.
"Let me show you something else." Mother said. Teresa, Sit on the shiny pole." I went to a tal shihy smooth gold pole about 2 feet high on a base on the flor. "Everyone ready?" Mother and then she turned a dial and I felt me body convulse. Electric shocks went through me and I collaped as it stopped. "She will do anything even if it means she dies." I heard mother say. "Shock her again" a woman said. Now wait." she said. "Get up." I did almost falling over. "Put the pole up again and sit on it again so we can see you get shocked again." I heard myself say "Yes." and did as she said. The woman took the dial and I again shook as the current went through me. I head her laughing through a cloud and people clapping as my body jerked and fell to the floor.
"Again Teresa," someone said and I did it again. "Fuck look, she had an orgasm, the floor is soaked." I heard myself say, "Please, make me cum again." and again the shock filled me and I was out on the floor. When I woke several men and women were around me cherring each other on as one after another fucked any open hole. I woke up in a bed, cleaned and worn out. This lasted for two weeks and Steve came and got me. Mother kissed him, she was totally naked as Steve came in. She is all your slave now Dear. She told him my word and we left.
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The Mexican Affair Part I
"That bitch!" I thought to myself as I sat at the hotel bar
My name is Robert Tyler, I am 6"1 and try to hit the gym as often as possible. I'm nothing special down low with a seven inch dick but I've always loved a good fuck nevertheless. I had just finished arguing with my girlfriend, Amy, an argument that had driven me down to the bar in the hotel we were vacationing at in mexico. It was there, as I sipped a shitty mexican beer that I saw her. A petite, smooth-skinned latino girl, no more than 23, sitting alone at a table across the bar from me. I studied her beautiful young face and noticed that she looked lonely, maybe even scared. But as I looked closer, I noticed a far different side to this mystery woman. She stroked the inside of her left arm, sending a shiv
"Fuck it." I said standing up and walking towards my target sitting across the room
As I reached her table, the girl looked up into my eyes, a look of curiosity on her face. She was even more beautiful up close than from a distance. Although she wore no makeup, I could see a sexy edge in her eyes which peered into mine, unblinking. I fumbled with my words as I tried to think of the right thing to say to her.
"Hola," I said nervously "it looks like you could use some company."
'Fuck!' I thought to myself. I was sure that she hadn't understood what I'd said. My hope was fading fast but I pressed onward.
"I am Robert. Do you have a name?"
She stared at me blankly and I prepared to walk away with my tail between my legs.
"I am Pinta." She replied slowly
My heart leapt. Her English was shaky but her face immediately relaxed into a soft smile.
"Would you like to go for a little walk Pinta?"
I wasn't sure how much English she understood, but Pinta knew enough to push back her seat and stand up. She had on a beige tank top and a tight jean mini-skirt that hugged her firm little ass. It was easy to see that she wore no bra as her breasts hung behind the fabric of the shirt. Her black hair dangled down just past her shoulders. As she drew herself to full height I realized just how petite she was. No taller than 5"4 and 110 pounds.
"We go?" she asked as she wrapped her arm around mine
I nodded and walked her out the door of the bar into the moist mexican air. We walked down the streets of the city in which I was staying for about ten minutes when I looked down at the girl on my arm. A small layer of perspiration was forming on Pinta's perfect neck and was running down the rest of her body, causing her shirt to stick to her back and chest. The sight sent a shiver down my spine and aroused my cock. She allowed my hand to slip down to her lower back as we walked and encouraged the gesture by stroking my upper arm. The sexual tension became high, too high. I felt like my cock was about to burst in my pants. I had the biggest load of my life ready to blow and I needed a place to do it.
Pinta seemed to read my mind as she broke contact between my arm and her back and led me by the hand through one of the doorways that lined the street. As we entered the darkness of the doorway, Pinta turned and pulled my face down to hers. Our lips met and my eyes grew wide. It was a perfect kiss. Sweet with a salty tinge from the sweat on our lips. I stretched my tongue out as far as i could into Pinta's throat. A deep, deep throat. Almost too soon, though, she stopped and pulled me onward through a kitchen in which a young man sat at a low table. I wondered what we were doing there until the man smiled warmly at us, a gesture that Pinta returned before she pulled me out of the kitchen, through a hallway and into a dark bathroom. She immediately turned around and dropped to her knees, pulling down my black skater shorts. She took my erect dick into her hands, admiring it as if it were something of great interest. Once finished carressing it, Pinta began to lick my cock: tip to base, tip to base, tip to base. She reached her tongue out further to get my balls into the mix before swallowing the entire penis altogether. I was nothing short of impressed with her amazing depth. I felt the deep areas of her throat tighten around my cock as she pressed it further past her beautiful lips. As the sensations of the blow job pumped up my body, I ripped my shirt off, feeling as though my heart was about to fall out of my chest. I was completely naked as Pinta pumped my cock deep into her throat and sweat poured off my body.
Suddenly, Pinta pulled my cock out of her mouth and ripped off her own shirt revealing her breasts. They were as tanned as the rest of her body, firm and perky. I lowered my head to lick her ripe nipples, trying to maximize her pleasure. Before long, Pinta was sitting on the edge of the bathtub, legs spread wide, crying out in Spanish as I stuck my tongue into the pink lips of her wet pussy. "Fuck!" She finally screamed. I took this as my cue. I rose and positioned my cock in between her legs, stroking myself as I prepared to penetrate her. I teased her for a moment, rubbing my tip on the soft lips of her pussy.
"Put it in!" She demanded
With that, I jammed my cock into her waiting vagina. She grunted as I began to thrust slowly and then quickly into her body. We fucked there in the bathroom in that one position for what seemed like forever, lost in our own worlds as sweat poured off of us and onto the floor. She slowly began to turn onto her side, slipping her foot up towards my face. I licked the small, perfectly formed foot as I fucked her sideways. This just made her scream more. I abruptly pulled out and jammed her face deep into the bath tub. She nodded fiercely as I grabbed her incredibly firm ass cheeks and slipped my cock into her tight little ass hole. I continued to give it to her harder and harder which only seemed to make this bitch want more. I had been saving a huge load all night long and new that it was about time to blow it all over this bitch's face. I grabbed her tiny torso and turned her around taking my cock into my hand and pumping my cock up and down. One, two, three, four... I counted the seconds leading to my gigantic orgasm when finally, I popped a huge load of cum all over Pinta's face, she allowed it to blow into her mouth and all over her face, letting it run down onto her tits. When the onslaught of siemen was over, she proceeded to lick it all up like candy, swallowing all of it and finishing with a wide smile. At that, the night was over as Pinta led me to a bedroom where our exhausted bodies fell to sleep.
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Life's a Bitch lll Epilogue
Life's a Bitch lll Epilogue
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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.
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