This is part one of a pretty long story.Author’s note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 of years of age or older.
Cindy gleefully burst into the house after a long, boring day at school. Thank god she was going to graduate soon. She didn’t really have plans for after high school, but she had just turned 18 and the whole world was ahead of her.
“Hey, daddy, I’m finally home!” the sexy girl beamed as she burst into her dad’s study.
He ogled her amazing body – her large, perfect tits, flat tummy, curvy hips and perfect legs. She looked delicious in her pink, low-cut crop-top and tight, short skirt. He couldn’t even believe the school would even let her dress like that, honestly.
Cindy just grinned, knowing her father was checking her out. It was OK, though, the two of them had been fucking for a couple of months.
She found it hot that she could help relieve some of her father’s pent-up energy – he had to work so much since her bitch mom left-and he couldn’t pass up the opportunity to get at such top-shelf pussy – even if it was his own daughter’s.
It’s not like they’d always been attracted to each other – not by a long shot. But Cindy had just discovered alcohol with her friend, Roxanne, and one night she came home to her sleeping father and one thing just led to another.
“Do you have my surprise today, daddy!?” Cindy asked, excitedly. Her father had promising her a big surprise for the last week – ever since last weekend when she came back from spending the night at Roxanne’s house. Now it was Friday night – the perfect night for a surprise!
“I sure do, baby! I’m so excited to give him. I mean it. I’m surprised to give it to you”
“Welllll, cann I see it!?
“First, you need to do a couple things for me, OK?” Cindy’s father said, removing his glasses, speaking very seriously.
“Anything, daddy!”
“Ok, I want you to go straight upstairs to your room. Don’t go into any other rooms or look anywhere. I’ll know if you did. And then I need you to put on your sexiest lingerie and wait for me, OK?”
Cindy was so excited – not to mention horny. She had been thinking all day about the surprise and hoped it would be today and she just knew it would be about sex.
“Ok, daddy! I promise I’ll go straight up. Don’t take forever!” The sexy girl bubbled.
With that the girl hurried up the stairs to find something she knew her father liked – a lacy pink teddy and some strappy heels. She also checked her makeup and freshened up. She wanted to be perfect.
After what seemed like eternity, her father finally knocked on the door, asking to come in.
Before she could get her surprise she would have to give her father a blowjob, he explained. If she didn’t, the surprise could be ruined.
Cindy happily agreed – she loved pleasing her father and her horny teenage brain was overflowing with hormones.
The girl quickly got to work giving her father a world-class blowjob. The man just grunted in pleasure as he looked down into the beautiful face now stuffed with his meat.
It didn’t take long for the man to grunt and blow his load into his hot daughter’s throat who just giggled and swallowed, like a good girl should.
Her father ogled her as she stood up.
She really had put on something extra sexy today – his favorite pink babydoll and heels.
“C’mon, Cind, let’s take a look at your surprise, huh? You just wait here and I’ll go get it, OK?”
The girl was more intrigued than ever. What could it be?
“Ok, daddy! Hurry back!” She said, excitedly.
She just mused as she heard her dad downstairs, opening the backyard sliding door.
Upon his return the girl heard a shuffling sound, like her daddy was dragging something behind him.
Finally, he stood in her doorway with her surprise – a big mean-looking dog. It was ugly and looked like a stray!
The girl was confused. “What’s this? You know I don’t really like dogs, dad!” Cindy pouted.
“We can train him to be nice, Cind,” her dad offered.
“I dunno, I still -”
The girl’s father cut her off. “C’mon, Cind, you don’t need to pretend you hate dogs that much. I saw what you did with Roxanne and her dog.”
Cindy couldn’t believe it. Yeah, she had done some nasty things with Roxanne in the heat of the moment, but it wasn’t fair that her daddy was using that against her now.
“Dad, that was just -”
Her father cut her off again. “Cindy, baby, I know what I saw and you were having fun. There’s nothing wrong with a little fun once in a while, is there?”
Cindy didn’t know what to say. It kind of was fun. She still didn’t really like dogs, or anything, but it was pretty hot sucking off Roxanne’s dumb doggy and drinking the animal’s cum.
But the pretty teen wasn’t going to give up that easily.
“Just get to know him.” Her daddy insisted as the dog started getting restless, moving towards the oddly enticing girl. The man held the animal back who barked and clawed at his legs.
Cindy’s dad quickly chided the animal, getting him under control quickly, which gave the girl some comfort.
“Ok, now then. Why don’t you just sit there like that and let him sniff you. I promise I won’t let him bite.”
Cindy just sighed loudly, giving in to the innocent request. “Fine. But I don’t know how that’s gonna change my mind.”
The big animal moved closer to the girl as the man let up some slack it’s leash.
The started inquisitively sniffing and nuzzling the girl’s face and neck, releasing it’s tongue now and again to lick her smooth flesh.
Cindy couldn’t help but giggle as the hound’s prickly fur and wet nose tickled her.
Quickly, though, the girl got a hold of herself.
“OK now please take him away. I got to know him, like I said I would.”
“Get to know him a little more. Why don’t you give him a little kiss,” the man insisted.
“Oh daddy, really. Why should I?” The pretty teen asked her father.
The girl could see he was serious so she knelt down again after giving an audible scoff, letting the animal sniff her face, which it did enthusiastically, as it’s snout bumped and pressed against her plump, puckered lips.
“Now open your mouth, sweetheart, and really kiss him” Cindy’s father instructed.
The hot girl obeyed, though she wasn’t sure why.
Cindy almost gagged as the animal’s slippery, insistent tongue darted into her sensuous mouth as the girl and dog shared an inter-species kiss.
“Get into it, baby, just let it happen” her father encouraged her.
The girl closed her eyes and continued to receive the dog’s tongue as it lapped at the inside of her mouth, laving against her cheeks and the roof of her mouth.
Just to shut her dad up about “getting to know” the dog Cindy pretended to get into it, running her small, pink tongue against the large dog-lapper that was stuffed in her mouth. She massaged it with her tongue and swirled her tongue against the dog’s and cooed.
The animal was fascinated at this submissive human behavior and kept doing what it was doing, interested in flavor of teenage girl.
Cindy just exhaled softly and tilted her head back as the dog started pressing against her more forcefully, pushing his snout right up against her cute nose while copious rivers of drool streamed into the girl’s mouth.
“Oh, fuck yea, french-kiss your hot bitch, boy” Cindy’s daddy encouraged the dog.
The girl was taken back by this language but just let out a surprised choking sound as she swallowed what seemed like a cup of hot dog drool.
“OK, you two hot kiddos, break it up” the man finally said as he pulled on the dog’s leash.
“Christ, you two were hotter than two horny prom dates, you should be ashamed of yourself, honey!” Cindy’s father snarled, jokingly.
Cindy’s face burned in embarrassment.
“Daddy, I don’t want that dog around here anymore!” She huffed, loudly.
“Ah, c’mon. I was only kidding around. Plus, I think he has something for you.”
Cindy had her arms crossed and turned away. She didn’t even want to look at her dad and that awful mutt he brought home. She felt like a fool, her pretty made-up face glistening in doggy drool as it was.
“Don’t be like that, babydoll. Look at what he has for you,” the man insisted.
“No, please bring him somewhere else.”
“Look at what he has between his legs,” the man insisted.
Cindy took a look. Her dad was right. The animal certainly did have something “for her.” She could see the bright red tip of what looked like an impressively sizable but slippery cock.
“Why don’t you get down for a closer look. Maybe we can see how big it can get.”
“Daddy, no. Please take him away” Cindy muttered.
“At least take a closer look,” her father insisted.
Cindy just huffed and did what she was asked, moving on all fours towards the dog, bending her head down to the animal’s crotch.
“Thatta girl! Thatta girl.” Cindy’s father praised. Now, why don’t you just give him a little lick.”
“Daddy, this is disgusting! I don’t see why you want me to do this!” Cindy stammered.
“Just a little tease so we can see just how big his thing can get? Wouldn’t you like to know? If he’s too big, we can’t sell him to any kennels to breed girl doggies.”
Well, at least he was thinking of getting rid of the stupid dog, thought Cindy. Fine, she’d humor her dad a little longer.
“Oh, alright!” Cindy acquiesced. With that she brought her face closer to the pointed red tip.
“You’re doing perfect, sweetheart! Let me just re-position him and I’ll give him a good slap if he misbehaves,” the man said as he moved the dog’s front paws onto his busty daughter’s bare shoulders.
The dog obeyed, but didn’t know what was going on..
“C’mon, baby. You’re doing great,” Cindy’s father said as she gently rubbed and caressed the dog’s sheath as it let out small whimpers.
“Now, baby. Suck on it. Suck on it like you suck on me,” the man commanded.
Cindy, wanting to get this whole thing over with, complied.
The once confused animal soon got the picture as it felt the girl’s plush lips wrap around it’s extremely sensitive cockhead.
Cindy knew a little about what to expect next – though she was a little tipsy the last time she had done this. She didn’t really remember dog dicks smelling so weird, or how alien they felt in her mouth – it was kind of like giving a blowjob for the first time.
Cindy was an expert, though, and soon her hot, sucking mouth encouraged the dog’s dick to full hardness as the animal whined and wheezed loudly, it’s doggy brain overloaded with pleasure.
The beautiful girl winced as the dog’s unclipped claws raked at her smooth skin but she continued with her tortuously pleasurable sucking and licking.
The girl was truly amazed how big the boner ended up being. It filled up her whole mouth. She realized she could even deep-throat the animal if that were something she would want to do.
Cindy had had enough, though, and pulled herself mouth free of the slimy cock. A mix of cock-slime and her saliva lewdly hung from the bright-red cudgel.
Cindy’s father steadied the dog as it growled, a little annoyed that Cindy would stop. The man certainly wouldn’t have allowed her to cut a blowjob short on him.
“Now, baby, I know you weren’t comfortable with all of this before but you can’t leave a fella hanging. You can’t be a cocktease, understand? I expect you to finish him off just like you would me.”
Cindy was getting a little excited now, though she hated to admit it. She was annoyed by her dad’s reasoning but decided to let that go for now. She decided that’d be so much hotter for right now to be a good slut and do whatever her daddy asked – even if it was giving a dog a blowjob.
Cindy just bit her lip sexily as the animal’s red, meaty dong seemed to stare at her in expectation.
“Oh, yeah, thatta girl. Suck that thing, baby,” the man chanted as he watched his hot daughter engaged in hot cock-sucking. “You look so beautiful right now,” he encouraged.
The pretty blonde beamed at the praise and made muffled, appreciative moans as best she could with her face stuffed with plunging dog-cock.
The animal just rode the girl’s hot mouth as best he knew now, beside itself with pleasure as drool dripped from it’s agape, panting mouth and hanging tongue.
Over and over the dog humped it’s long, slick rod through the plush lips of the subservient blonde girl beneath him.
Quickly, Cindy knew it was time to finish the animal off. “Just like a boy, “she thought.
With the dog’s sharp claws still digging into her shoulders as she knelt on all fours beneath the brute, the stacked teen brought her hands around the dog’s erratically humping ass. Grabbing the animal’s fur, she pushed the dog’s pelvis even closer to her, engulfing as much of the animal boner as she could into her mouth and, finally, into her sucking throat as she bobbed her pretty blonde head rhythmically.
Cindy’ father just cheered her on.
“Oh, yeah, drink his slime, babydoll. Drink it up like a good bitch.”
Cindy was so hot she didn’t get offended by her father’s language.
The dog whined louder, his eyes seemingly about to bulge from it’s head as his muscular body began to quiver.
Cindy could feel the tell-tale signs of a cumming male and kept sucking and gulping the hard boner, determined to drain this male’s balls as best she could.
Seconds later, the sexy girl was rewarded with rope after rope of watery jizz shooting from the dog’s quivering cock and down her throat as she drank the animal’s semen.
“Baby, that was perfect,” Cindy’s father remarked as he pulled the excited animal off his slutty teen daughter and handed the excited dog a treat.
Cindy just beamed a the compliment as she regained her breath – she had just sucked a sizable cock, after all!
After regaining her senses, the girl looked at her father quizzically who was just standing there, admiring her sexy body, lewdly, without making a move.
The slutty teen was getting desperately horny. She had just given two blowjobs and had gotten nothing in return. Her pussy was slick and pulsing, waiting to have something steel-hard plunged into it.
She gave her father her best doe-eyes she could and asked “so, why don’t you fuck your little girl, now.”
The man just bent down and brought his face close to hers, moving one big, strong hand to her cute face, caressing it.
“Well, darling, that’s what I have this guy here for, now. I can’t keep up with you, sweetheart, and I wouldn’t want you going off to find another man. Anytime you’re horny and I’m away or I’m just too plain tired, you can call on Roscoe, here,” he said, grinning.
Cindy just shot the dog a look, almost forgetting that the animal was still in the room. He was just sitting near the door, panting, as he regained himself from the undoubtedly great cum.
Cindy’s face burned in embarrassment and anger at her daddy’s suggestion – well, suggestions – that she was such a slut that she couldn’t keep her panties on when he wasn’t around or, that – worse yet – that she needn’t look for another man for relief she should only seek that relief within their house, with their dog, no less!
“Well, howdya like that, honey! Roscoe. I couldn’t think what to name him but it just came out of me. Roscoe. What do you think, sweetheart? My babygirl Cindy and Roscoe the dog! Cindy and Roscoe – has a good ring to it, doncha think?” her father asked, slyly.
Cindy obviously was not pleased, but before she could start to protest, her father started speaking again.
“I know this is all new to you and I didn’t ask you before I got Roscoe, here. But before you say no, why don’t we try it out, just for this weekend?”
Cindy’s father knew she was mulling it over in her head, but that she was still reluctant and a little angry.
“Baby, tell you what. Let’s all try it out together right now. And if you want to stop, we can. If we like it, maybe you and him can figure it out some more this weekend, in private, just you two.”
Cindy just gulped and looked over at the dog apprehensively who was licking himself clean. She never even wanted a dog – no less what her father was now asking her to do.
But she saw that the animal was still sporting a raw, red boner which seemed liked a terrible thing to waste when she was so horny. Plus, she could just tell her dad no later and this could all be a kinky thing put in the past.
She could also finally see what Roxanne had been raving about – though the whole idea was still disgusting to her, frankly.
“Ok, daddy, we can try and see,” Cindy whispered, almost not believing what she was saying.
“Good girl! What a beautiful, amazing young lady you’ve become!” the man beamed as he palmed Cindy’s blonde locks.
He then walked over to the dog who looked up at the man, expectantly, like a good dog looks at a master.
“C’mon, Roscoe, we’re gonna teach you some new tricks with Cindy now. Cindy and Roscoe!”
Cindy was starting to regret her decision and she was starting to hate that name – Roscoe. She wished her dad could have at least named the dog something cute or manly. Roscoe sounded like such a hick name. She also didn’t like how he kept referring to “Cindy and Roscoe,” like they were some famous couple.
“Cindy, babydoll, why don’t you come on over here?”
Cindy rolled her eyes but acquiesced.
Cindy stood before her father and Roscoe, next to a large leather ottoman in the middle of her room. She just waited for instructions, since her father clearly had so much planned out.
“God, baby, you’re so hot. Me and Roscoe are so lucky,” Cindy’s father mused.
Cindy just blushed, she loved compliments and received them a lot, but she wasn’t so sure about the Roscoe part.
Cindy took off her babydoll, next, though she wasn’t sure if she was stripping for her father or the dog. In the end, she guessed, it didn’t really matter because she was really stripping for the dog, but putting on a show for her daddy. “Whatever,” she thought. Just this once.
Next, the man instructed his daughter to get on all fours.
She loved this position, she felt so hot with her perfect ass on display, she loved the way her tits hung but still kept their shape. There was nothing more erotic than getting fucked doggy style – too!
Then she was just told to spread her legs and stay still.
In the back of Cindy’s mind she was almost thinking her father would just give this whole Roscoe thing up and wouldn’t be able to resist seeing her in this, his favorite position. Those notions came crashing down, quickly, however, the second the teen felt the unmistakable sensation of a dog’s muzzle against the back of her thighs.
“Perfect, baby, just like that. I’m just gonna let Rozzy, here, have a little taste of your sweetness, OK?”
Rozzy? Cindy thought. The dumb animal already had a nickname. Her dad was such a dork, sometimes.
The girl let out a surprised gasp when she felt her father’s strong hands moving her panties to the side, his hairy knuckles momentarily pressing into her slick snatch.
Cindy remained silent, a little indignant, though, as “Rozzy’s” cold snout pressed against her naked flesh.
“Lick, boy, lick,” Cindy’s father encouraged the animal who quickly started doing just that.
“Good boy,” the man praised the dog dramatically and showered the animal with pats and encouragement as it’s tongue began laving his daughter’s pink twat with his insistent tongue.
Just like as the animal’s tongue was invasive when the girl was encouraged to “kiss” the animal, it was doubly so as it lapped Cindy’s slippery pussy, rhythmically separating her delicate, pink flesh.
Cindy bit her lower lip in an effort to suppress the pleasure growing from between her thighs for as long as she could but just couldn’t.
The man just smiled as the sexy girl started moaning.
“Ohhhhh….. Mmmmmm. Ohh yes ohyesohyes.”
Cindy’s father loved what he was seeing as he studied his daughter’s face, her alluring features scrunched in pleasure as she cutely bit her lower lip, futilely trying to deny how good Rozzy’s tongue felt.
“Good boy, good boy,” Cindy’s father continued to praise the animal as he patted his head with one hand and moved other other to the girl’s quivering tummy.
Cindy moaned louder.
The man moved his finger’s to the licking tongue and dripping pussy, getting his hands licked in the process.
“OHH YES. FUCCK. YESSS” Cindy gasped out, prematurely thinking her father was going to rub her sensitive clit for her, taking over for the dog.
Instead, the man just spread his fingers and pulled his hand, back, exposing her tight, sensitive nub as much as possible for the dog.
The animal didn’t know what a clit was but he liked the taste of whatever he was licking and loved the praise he was getting so the animal started licking more insistently.
And just like Cindy knew the tell-tale signs of a man – or, now, dog – about to cum,Cindy’s father knew his baby-girl was about to have an orgasm. This orgasm was special though, this one was her first brought on by their new family dog.
“MMMM – MMMMMmm MMMMMM Ohhhhhh OH FUCK” Cindy moaned and gasped. She started to buck her hips in an effort to grind her honeypot as hard as she could against the amazing dog-tongue.
Cindy was so close, she felt her skin begin to tingle and her toes begin to curl when suddenly everything stopped. The dog, apparently, had been pulled way.
The girl let out a frustrated groan as she heard her dad saying something to the dumb animal – praising him and even giving him a treat!
Cindy was about to beg her dad to let the animal continue when he offered up something else.
“Baby, you’re doing so well but it’s time for Rozzy to thank you for what you did for him earlier. With his cock. Whatdya, say, sweetie?”
“Yes. Fine. Daddy. Pleeeeeeeaaaase. I need to cum so baaad” the girl whined.
“Well, OK, but I don’t think it’d be fair to this poor guy if we send him right off after he has some fun – we should at least let him stay a while. What do you think?” Cindy’s father asked, wickedly.
“OK, fine, whatever, daddy. We can keep him around for a while,” Cindy blustered, not even caring what she was saying really.
“OK, baby, whatever you say, just do what I say and I promise you’ll cum in no time.”
Cindy was only thinking of cock. Hard, veiny, meaty, thick – cock. Her father’s cock, her hunky teacher’s cock. Any cock.
It was the only thing that kept her mind off what was happening to her now – her father awkwardly positioning their new dog, Roscoe, on top of her so he could sink his own cock into her pulsing pussy.
Cock!
Now the girl was thinking of dog-cock. It wasn’t so bad. Roxanne’s dog had kind of a small cock but it was well-maintained, she figured – well, at least compared to Roscoe’s, whose cock kind of stank. It was big though, it was basically the biggest one she’d ever seen before. She knew that because she had sucked and licked it!
Now that glorious cock, red and slimy though it was, was poking at the back of the girl’s thighs and against her pert ass. At the same time the dog’s back paws scrabbled on the floor while his front paws scraped across her back.
Cindy’s father, determined to make this work – to make “Roscoe and Cindy” work – kept maneuvering the two, moving the girl’s pliant body this way and that, shifting her legs and adjusting the height and tilt of her hips. He was like a kid with an ant farm, or a scientist perfecting some sort of demented experiment, adamant that it be executed perfectly.
Finally, the two – Cindy and the dog – seemed locked together in a natural position, the animal’s hairy underside resting on the girl’s back, paws on either side of her body, and hind legs positioned just inside her splayed ones, the animal’s paws near her ankles.
Just like a scientist who realizes at the last second a flaw in the plan, Cindy’s father realized that his baby-girl’s panties were still in the way, a thin strip of soaked-through fabric separated him from completing his project. Quickly, he moved the strip to the side.
Cindy’s father lavished the confused dog with more praise as he gently walked the animal forward until the slick tip of the dog’s slimy cudgel kissed the entrance of Cindy’s twat.
The sexy teen moaned out with pent-up lust as she felt the animal’s dick begin to sink into her. The dog, at once confused, immediately figured out what to do and began pressing forward more forcefully, sinking more of his aching meat into the tight, pulpy flesh.
Soon, Cindy was in orgasm heaven as the began humping energetically. It didn’t matter that Roscoe’s cock was weird and slimy – not to mention bulgy and just plain bizarre. It was also long and impossibly hard and, even better, was ramming into her tight twat forcefully.
The girl, already on the edge of orgasm before all this started, was immediately ready to cum.
Cindy almost forgot she was getting reamed by an animal cock. Instead she focused on the good things, how she was finally being stretched like she fantasized about, how her partner’s hairy groin mashed into her pussy lips and pressed against her clit.
Soon, Cindy began quaking and quivering, her plush body responding to every swing of Roscoe’s pussy-splitting cudgel.
The girl rose up on her elbows and grabbed her hair and began cursing and moaning as she ground herself against her four-legged lover as best she could.
Cindy’s father watched in glee as his beautiful teen daughter orgasmed loudly and enthusiastically on the cock of the new family dog.
Roscoe wasn’t done, though, the animal had just cum earlier and wasn’t quite ready to blow his load so the animal did just what nature intended him to do – the big brute kept on fucking, spurred on by the spasming of Cindy’s orgasming twat.
And just like nature intended for Cindy, she was not done with sex after just one orgasm – not by a long shot.
So Roscoe and Cindy – the house’s new celebrity couple – kept right on fucking.
Cindy’s father pumped his fist like a baseball player who just hit a home run.
He also patted and petted the dog, reinforcing the animal’s behavior.
“Good boy, Roscoe, fuck that juicy pussy. Feels good, don’t it boy,” he kept on encouraging.
Beside herself with pleasure, Cindy just gasped at the incredible pleasure as Rozzy rode her plush body to orgasm and she rode her tight pussy-tube on his rigid boner.
Together, the girl and the dog strained for release, panting and gasping, moaning and growling, pumping and grinding as if in sync.
THLCK THLCK THLCK THLCK THLCK went the joining of Cindy and the new family dog, Roscoe, as the fucking went into high gear.
Every muscle shaking in effort, Roscoe let out a series of loud, hybrid howl-barks as the dog began unloading his balls, once again, into the beautiful teen girl. This time, however, the animal had the great fortune of being able to shoot his hot seed right into her hot snatch as it clutched and spasmed as the girl, herself, began orgasming right along with the animal, riding it’s stiff boner as best she could.
Finally, after achieving much needed release, Cindy and Roscoe began to relax.
Surprisingly to Cindy, the dog didn’t immediately get off her like her father would do. Instead, the animal laid on top of her, panting. And, oddly, she began to feel the dog’s cock begin to expand.
“Daddy, daddy,” Cindy gasped, “I think his dick is growing! Ewww, get him out!”
“Relax, baby. You did so good. This is completely natural. Dog’s are a little different from boys, that’s all. To make sure everything goes well, sometimes their penises grow. OK?
Cindy nodded, still a little confused.
“Just sit tight and relax, you deserve it!”
To be honest, Cindy thought, what was happening didn’t feel too bad. Her pussy was still ultra-sensitive and it felt good to squeeze it against the hard cock-ball that had formed inside her. The erratic spraying of more doggy jizz inside her wasn’t that bad, either, she thought.
What Cindy could do without, though, was Roscoe himself. She wished the animal would just get off her. The prickly fur that she liked just moments ago was starting to get itchy and annoying. The welts on her sides and thighs, from the animal’s nails, began to sting as her sweat got into them.
Still, Cindy figured, she couldn’t really complain that much, could she?
Finally, after about 15 minutes of post-orgasmic bliss, Roscoe disengaged with the girl.
Waiting for the animal was more expensive dog treats and pats from Cindy’s father.
“Baby, thank you so much for keeping an open mind and letting me keep this guy for a little while longer. You’re the best.”
Cindy smiled weakly, mostly out of exhaustion as Roscoe rambled up to her and licked her hand before walking into a corner to lick himself clean of her girl-honey.
“Well, I guess he’s kinda cute. And I still don’t know about forever, though,” Cindy said.
“Buuuuut,” her father cut in.
“But, OK, we can keep him a little longer,” she said, remembering her promise. She did, admittedly, feel apprehensive about everything that had happened thus far but – honestly – the dog could fuck.
Maybe Roxanne was at least partially right.
“Well, babydoll. I think I’m gonna go take him for a walk and then feed him.”
“Ok, daddy, I think I’m just gonna stay here for now.”
How I became a black cock slut through exhibitionism!Look At My Dick White Girl; 1 Looking back I wonder how many times I’ve sat in that booth oblivious to the world around me while reading or studying and sipping a latte. My day had started and was unfolding like every weekday of my life. Running late to classes, a hurried lunch, more classes and then relaxing here in my favorite coffee house while studying for tomorrow. It must have been fate that on this day I was reading a story, Fanny Hill, for English Literature that had many passionate love passages and instances of sex written into the story plot. The writing had stirred a passionate response in me as it had been quite some time since I had allowed my mind to turn to anything sexual in nature. It had been months since Arnold and I had called it quits and our sex life had fallen off months before the actual break-up.
Maybe my face had turned red or something and he had picked up on my sexual uneasiness, the pumping of my thighs as I squeezed them trying to sate the gnawing craving within my loins, I don’t know. But the young man sitting across from me in the shop, some thirty feet or so away was definitely interested in me. I don’t know what caused me to look up, a sixth sense or whatever that feeling is that one gets when someone is staring at you, but I did. His gaze was straight towards me and when I looked at him he quickly turned away, not embarrassed but more like he was up to no good. Pretending to read I kept watching him with my peripheral vision, something making me quite uneasy about the way he kept staring at me. He was a young and good looking African-American man, brown eyes, black hair, and seemed to be quite fit in stature. He had an overcoat thrown casually across his waist as he sat at his table and his legs stretched out in front of him with ankles crossed. His eyes were so striking, and when he looked at me it was as if he was looking into my soul. I felt that he could somehow see the passion that was filling my body from the words that I read, and that thought caused a fire to burn within my groin. I glanced up and my eyes were looking directly into his and the passion I saw there sent a shudder to course through my being. It was as if he were stroking me from within, touching my most private places using only his eyes. His dark orbs burned with an intensity that I’d only seen in men while making love.
Like most white women I guess I had fantasized many times while masturbating about being forcefully taken by a very well endowed black male. Of course my upbringing would never allow me to engage in that act willingly so in my fantasy I was raped, forced to do unspeakable things to him and the friends of his that he gave me to. I never failed to orgasm intensely and repeatedly while under the influence of this vision. And now here I was, my eyes gazing into a black man’s eyes and my mind sensing that somehow he knew of my most dark desires and needs.
I had to break contact with his eyes as I felt uncomfortable and my breathing had deepened and become quite raspy. I was grappling with the intensity of his gaze, looking down at my novel when I first noticed the slight movement of the coat upon his waist. His left hand was holding his coffee cup but his right was under the coat, unseen. His hips shifted almost nervously and his tongue ran quickly over his lips, wetting them as his eyes lowered and his gaze fell beneath my table. I could feel his gaze burning into the skin of my partially exposed thighs as I watched the movement under his coat quicken. Turning my head to face him I openly watched as the coat slowly fell away from his uplifting hand and a dark object arose, poking from behind the folds of the coat. It was with a sudden gasp that I now recognized the bulbous shape of his glans as he moved it into my sight.
Quickly I lowered my gaze to the pages before me and began reading in earnest………..”placed me favourably for his wanton purpose of inspection. Then, who can express the fire his eyes glisten’d, his hands glow’d with! whilst sighs of pleasure, and tender broken exclamations, were all the praises he could utter. By this time his machine, stiffly risen at me, gave me to see it in its highest state and bravery. He feels it himself, seems pleas’d at its condition, and, smiling loves and graces”,…….and as if acting from the written words I read he pulls his hardened rod to an erect position and holds it in all its huge glory for my eyes to feast upon. My body reels with the craving passion that causes shudders of delight to race through me as I try desperately not to look at the delight he offers. My mind is confused, I am angry, I cannot believe the boldness of his actions, but also I cannot deny the throbbing need that I feel in my body.
He wears a leering smile on his face as he sees my thighs pumping faster. It’s as if he knows the effect his baring his manhood has upon me and try as I might I cannot help but squirm and press into the seat seeking some pressure to relieve the throbbing need his actions have instilled within me. The words I read offer no solace to my minds need….”I, struggling faintly, could not help feeling what I could not grasp, a column of the whitest ivory, beautifully streak’d with blue veins, and carrying, fully uncapt, a head of the liveliest vermilion: no horn could be harder or stiffer; yet no velvet more smooth or delicious to the touch”……I close my eyes and lay my head back against the cushioned seat as my clitoris throbs unabashedly and a yearning emptiness that craves to be filled wettens in anticipation. From beneath near closed eyelids I watch him as he strokes his thick stallion like cock, his huge glans throbbing with a boldness that is plainly visible even from this distance. I want to run, to disappear, but a part of me keeps me riveted to my seat. My muscles feel frozen, tensed, my breathing is ragged and deep and I crave to touch myself. My mouth waters at the thought of placing my mouth down over his huge glans, his hand on my head forcing me to suck the cream from his balls….NO!…NO!!…I can’t think those thoughts I tell myself as I feel my resolve slipping away.
I glance around almost furtively to see if anyone else can see what he is doing but I see no one, not even the counter help. His eyes glisten with a demonic fire as he watches my chest lifting and falling, thighs squeezing, knowing full well how I crave to press my body down onto his ebony shaft and feel it spurting it’s hot seed into my depths as my own orgasmic juices mingle and mix with his. His hands, both now, move up and down his thick shaft as I now openly observe his actions. My eyes seem to feel the hardness he possesses and his length now extends over the tabletop. I know what I am about to do and my whole being screams its revulsion but the forces building within me demand relief and I have no ability to prevent it as my thighs uncross and open. My skirt rides up my thighs as my thighs spread wantonly. My mind is gripped by a carnality unlike any I’ve ever known. My breathing is deep, hurried, as my hands extend to my inner thighs while my gaze caresses the object of my all consuming desire. I position myself to where he is looking directly at the treasure he openly desires. His hand begins pumping rapidly as my fingers pull my panties aside and I begin slowly rolling my clit under the balls of my fingers. I can’t control my hips as they hunch, roll as in my mind I feel his animal like cock open and enter me. Spasms race through me, jolts of pure pleasure emanate from my manipulating myself as in my mind he rises, comes to me and forces his magnificent cock deep inside me. He presses his rod downward to point towards me and I see the gleam of his precum as it oozes from his tip and I know he nears cumming. His wanting me to know that fact causes me to hunch quickly into my caresses.
That thought fills me with a molten heat, a burning within my soul to feel that hotness erupting inside me. My hand quickens it rubbing of my clit and my other presses three fingers as far as possible into my clenching cauldron of pleasure. I feel the first tremors of orgasm as I watch his thighs tighten and lift, cock stiffening and his large glans swelling like a stallion trumpeting! Like an exploding volcano it erupts, sending long streaming ribbons of his pearlescent thick cum rocketing upwards like cannon-shot. His hands stroke quickly, sporadically, as his asscheeks squeeze, hips rising and body trembling before relaxing and settling back into his seat. Each tensing uplifting sends another thick glob of ecstasy streaming like a comet, its tail trailing from his pulsing tip. His urgency relieved his balls continue to pump the seemingly endless supply of his molten lava from his tip. My entire body quakes as I think of him erupting so arduously deep in my womb. I hear the squishing of his hands as they continue stroking amidst the overflow of his balls as it flows down his long shaft to coat his pumping hands, lubricating them. That sight has me rolling and fingering my pussy until my whole body is tensed in an orgasm unlike any I’ve ever felt roil my mind. My eyes close and I tremble and shake for what seems hours as hard spasms rock my world, and all I can do is hold my hand tightly against my mound and squeeze my thighs and moan loudly, hips rocking back and forth in unison with my spasming pleasure.
When the waves of pleasure finally relent and I’m sitting there with my body jerking, breathing coming in gasps I open my eyes and he is gone! Vanished like an Incubus in the night after sating his needs, leaving me exhausted by my own sating experience. Was he real or just a figment of my imagination caused by my reading such erotic passages in this novel? If not for the coffee cup residing on the table and his ejaculate coating the floor, table and even upon the chair he sat in I could have convinced myself of his imaginary state. Left alone I again begin reading; ” every one of which was a joy inexpressible; and that joy lost in a crowd of yet greater blisses! But this was a disorder too violent in nature to last long: the vessels, so stirr’d and intensely heated, soon boil’d over, and for that time put out the fire; meanwhile all this dalliance and disport had so far consum’d the morning, that it became a kind of necessity to lay breakfast and dinner into one.” And at that I picked up a napkin and began wiping the joy I had experienced from my fingers and thighs. Then I arose and went to the ladies room to freshen up a bit.
That night I lay in my bed and recounted the afternoon’s events. How vividly I recalled his stroking of his wonderful cock. The thought that he wanted me so badly, that he was hardened by the mere sight of me caused me to burn with a need for his cock. Or was he just taunting me, teasing me, never planning on pleasuring me in any way but to give me this memory so that I could lay here and rub myself while wondering how that thickness would feel inside of me, pressuring me, stretching me, my mind knowing full well that it was a black man’s cock that would be spewing his hot seed within my walls. My body was now squirming with a heated desire. My mind begged to fulfill the needs I felt. Reaching for the nightstand drawer I retrieved my largest dildo and began pressing it into my wetness while remembering the sight of that beautiful black cock. In my mind I could feel his hands on my body as he drove deeply into me, taunting me with his words, calling me a white slut, making me beg for his big black dick, forcing himself fully into my resisting body as I cried out in pain before begging him not to ever stop fucking me with his manly cock. I was hunching fiercely into the dildo now, in a kneeling position, forcing all of it into me as I felt his ebony body fucking hard into my spasming pussy. I don’t recall ever spending so much time pleasuring myself or enjoying each orgasm so much as I did that night. I felt alive, like a part of me that I had never known had exposed itself. I had such erotic thoughts, like I wished I would have just arose and walked to him and pressed my pussy down onto his cock and fucked him right there in the coffee shop. The thought excited me wildly! The vision of me impaled on such a monster cock where anyone could just walk in and catch me, know that I am enjoying a large black cock in my white pussy, cumming repeatedly on it as they watch had me forcing the dildo deep into my wanton pussy. Never before in my life had I experienced such an overwhelming arousement as I had watching him express his desire for my pussy. The thrill of knowing we could be caught at any moment had heightened my arousement to the point of submission to the craving he instilled in me. I had heard of black men possessing such large weapons of pleasure and having balls of endless cum. But to see one in reality and watch it spew such enormous amounts of cum, especially when I was the proxy recipient of that hot spewing just made me throb with a craving wetness I’ve never felt before. I now realized that as soon as I found the time I would have to pursue a good Black dicking of my pure white pussy!
Look at My Dick White Girl 2
It was weeks later on a bus ride to downtown that I found myself alone on the bus, sitting all the way in the rear as I used to in my high school days. Presently the bus stopped and picked up a passenger. After paying his fare the man walked to the rear of the bus and sat in front of me on the long bench type seat facing to my right. He had an overcoat on and a scarf wrapped his face. I was idly looking out the window, riding, and watched a few more passengers getting on at the next stop. One, an older lady of 35 or so, sat in the front facing seat right before the man in the overcoat. I found myself looking at the other passengers wondering about their lives etc. when I found myself staring at the eyes of the man in the coat. I remembered those eyes, the intensity of them and I felt a warmth begin to spread through my body. Could it be I wondered? His head would turn and I could see his gaze running the length of my body and see his hands in the coats pockets move slightly. Was this really him I wondered, was he rubbing his big dick even now as he looked at me? I allowed my jacket to fall open exposing my breasts to his gaze as my thighs opened slightly exposing some creamy white skin to him. As I expected, his hand began moving more quickly under his coat and I opened my thighs widely, exposing my panties to his view brazenly.
No one could see my actions except him and I was the only person capable of seeing him from the shoulders down. His gaze fell immediately to my pussy and then back up to my face. I saw his recognition of me expressed as a seething heat in his eyes. I felt the first tremors of my arousement as I saw his eyes begin to gleam as before. When he withdrew his hands from his pockets and opened his coat front to reveal that beautiful ebony staff, even now hardening under my gaze, I can’t describe the sensations that raced through my body. My mind seemed seared by the heat that filled me! My thighs jerked close as my entire body experienced a wave of electric like energy from the intense spasm I felt in my pussy. He remained sitting there while stroking his hardening meat. It was then I realized what an exhibitionist truly was. He got off on seeing the effect he had on me just like I got off knowing how badly he wanted me. I slid my hand into my panties and began fingering myself uninhibitedly, not a bit hesitant as before. I shifted my body and quickly removed my panties, placing them in my pocket before again widely spreading my thighs and hiking my skirt.
He motioned for me to sit beside him so I did. His cock was right there and as he placed his hand on mine I remembered the words from Fanny Hill “a head of the liveliest vermilion: no horn could be harder or stiffer; yet no velvet more smooth or delicious to the touch. Presently he guided my hand lower, to that part in which nature and pleasure keep their stores in concert, so aptly fasten’d and hung on to the root of their first instrument and minister, that not improperly he might be styl’d their purse-bearer too: there he made me feel distinctly, through their soft cover, the contents, a pair of roundish balls, that seem’d to play within, and elude all pressure but the tenderest, from without.”, and as he lifted it and placed it upon his rigid pole I felt all my inhibitions course from my being in a spasming rush and I felt a wetness in my pussy that flowed.
So hard! So big my hand could not encircle it. And the way it jerked in my grasp, it felt so muscular and the heft of it told of the way it would surely force it’s way into any orifice it deemed worthy. I wanted it, wanted to feel it ripping deep into my pussy. Feeling it and needing it so badly filled me with sensations like I’d never felt before. When I looked at it, it seemed to draw my mouth to it, I wanted to taste of it like no other cock in my life. My mind was torn, could I do that here in public. Me, a white girl, breaking the taboo that has always been instilled in white women for ages by being a black cock slut. I knew the answer before I even asked the question. As I stroked it I could hear low moans in his chest and his hand reached up to grasp my head and pull it to him. My clit throbbed so hard as my mouth descended on his glans that I felt I was close to cumming. His hand forced me down onto his cock, fingers entwining in my hair and literally pushing and pulling my mouth up and down his dick. I felt used, I felt raped as he fucked up into my mouth and pushed his huge cock head into my throat, choking me, gagging me. The sounds of my pleasured plight caused the woman in front of us to look back and gasp as she saw my head being used as an instrument of his enjoyment. I thought she was jumping up to go tell the driver but instead she just moved to a rear seat across from us and gaped as I sucked and licked at his huge black cock. That excited him even more than my sucking his cock was, the knowledge of another woman becoming aroused at the sight of his huge dick. He began forcing deep into my throat, holding his swollen glans there as I felt it pulsing his excitement. His moans became hurried, his breathing deep as he felt the tightness of my constricting throat caressing his dick each time I attempted to swallow air around his fat cock. The lady again moved and began fingering her pussy in the seat I had vacated. I could feel his cock growing, throbbing, and his imminent cumming had me also about to unleash a torrent from within my spasming pussy.
His cock was so long that each time my head bobbed up on it my eyes would see over the seat back in front of us and I saw the driver’s eyes meeting mine as he adjusted his mirror. Without her sitting there it was plainly obvious to anyone looking how he was using me. Knowing the driver and this woman were both seeing me sucking this big black dick had me cumming hard, moaning from deep in my chest around his throbbing glans, sucking hard on it as I tried not to bite him from the intensity of my spasms. Suddenly, as the woman tensed from watching us I felt his dick harden and the first hot blast of black man’s cum shot into my sucking mouth. My mind exploded with the knowledge that a black man was filling my mouth with cum. Me a straight laced Protestant girl was frenziedly sucking and licking, coaxing each dreg of cum from his ballsac and greedily swallowing it like a cum crazed whore….and I loved it!! I loved the way I felt as each hot explosion spewed against my tongue and I felt and tasted his seed as I greedily swallowed it. My tongue laved at his dick hole collecting the ribbons of cum that stretched down into my throat after each forceful expulsion from his black balls. It also inflamed me knowing that this unknown woman was cumming thinking of doing what I was doing; that she too wished to impale her pussy on his steedly dick and feel it trying to impregnate her with it’s hot explosions. I felt a kinship of sorts with her, knowing how this episode of carnality was going to change her life as it had mine. As the woman finally relaxed and the realization of what she had just witnessed and done herself sank in she quickly arose and rang the bell and got off the bus, never even glancing our way. Lifting my head I lay back on the seat and closed my eyes while savoring the last few minutes. The bell ringing again seemed a far distance away as my thighs clenched repeatedly, as the last spasms of my lust drained from me. I was about to ask him to come to my apartment but when I opened my eyes I saw him departing the bus, also never looking back. I was shocked, once again he had disappeared after using me for his satisfaction. At my stop as I walked past the driver to the steps of the bus he smiled and motioned towards my jacket lapel and to my horror there was a large pearly white gob of cum ebbing downwards along it. Graciously he handed me a tissue and remarked, “If you need anything else let me know” and our eyes met in that knowing glance and I said, “Thanks, I’ll remember that”. He wasn’t all that bad looking even though he was old enough to be my father. Again, as before, that night I serviced my pussy for many hours with a newly acquired huge black dildo with a suction cup base while in my mind fucking my elusive black lover. So many black men that I’m sure would fuck me in an instant and here I craved this guy’s dick and couldn’t think of it enough. Now as I remembered the feel of it in my hand and the taste of his cum, the way it throbbed so muscularly, the feeling of strength that it imbued as it jerked and spasmed as it pumped it’s manly loads from deep in his balls into my white mouth, I cried. I cried because of his discarding me like a used condom, and the slutty feeling it imbued in me. But somehow even that fact excited me. He wanted me as a woman , nothing more, just to use me for his manly pleasure and needs. Mmmmm I wanted to feel that explosion in my pussy, to feel his rigid cock jerking inside me as it swelled and hammered me deeply. Even my dildo’s weren’t as thick as his cock! I craved to feel his hotness throbbing in me deeply, buried to his balls inside me and me just rolling my hips, caressing its hard muscular shaft as its steel-like hardness straightened and penetrated my entire birth canal. I pressed my black dildo into my womb and hunched, rubbing its tip against my walls as in my mind I ground against his swollen glans, coaxing it to explode and drive his hot cum into my stretched walls..mmmmmm I could feel him moving inside me, caressing each little spot inside my pussy with his thickness. And what if he forced me to take him in my ass, could I possibly stretch that far, would he care or just force that muscular cock into me and pound my asshole till he flooded me with his cum…….mmmmm that thought made me want to cum hard. Sometimes I thought I loved this guy and I didn’t even know his name, just that he liked to use me to make him cum….and I loved that especially…the way he used me, first, in the coffee shop using the sight of my arousement and the thought of me and then on the bus degrading me, using my mouth, fucking me like he owned me in front of others, with no concern for my feelings, like a cave man!! Would I ever see him again I wondered……..hhhmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Look At My Cock White Girl; 3
It was many weeks later when myself and my new boyfriend were at the campus library studying for finals that the next chapter in my experience of the black guy was to transpire. I had risen and walked into the back aisles of the library searching for a volume I needed to study. I was kneeling on all fours, craning my neck sideways as I peered at the books at floor level trying to read the titles when someone walked up to me. The person just stood there as I was crawling towards them eyeing the volumes. Needing to pass the spot they were standing at I was about to say “pardon me’ as my head lifted to speak to them but as my face became upturned a hand grasped my hair and a hard black cock was forced into my opened mouth. I was startled and fearful of my life as I tried to push him away. My screams were muffled as he pushed into my throat, his hand pulling my hair painfully, holding me! My hands formed fists and I beat at his body as my gaze shifted upwards to his face. My fighting ceased as I saw his eyes, those same demonic eyes that I had seen twice before and my fear was replaced by a warming feeling, a feeling that filled me with need and awakened an old craving instantly. My hands found his magnificent cock as I massaged it and sucked at his large glans, sliding my tongue around it. I was thrilled and in heaven that once again this black man allowed me to service his wonderful cock. His big hands held my head tightly as he fucked my mouth, whispering to me how he was going to fuck me hard and deep, how he was going to fill my white pussy with his “nigger seed”. Violently pulling my head from his cock he commanded me to stand and turn around. I immediately jumped to my feet and turned my back to him and felt his hand on my back as he bent me over. “Lift your skirt and drop your panties he ordered me”,. Quickly removing my undies I let them drop to the floor, my mind reeling from the thought that I was finally going to feel the cock I had craved and fantasized about so long. I felt so slutty standing there, my skirt gathered in my hands, ass pointing rearwards, knowing that people were sitting just feet from us, my god, I thought, what if Billy walks back here to check on me. I was about to run from there when I felt this thickness push between my thighs, a hard, muscular but yielding feeling, pushing until his bulbous glans was poking from between my thighs, rubbing my clit and lips as he hunched it along my slit. I could feel my inhibitions fleeing me as I felt my lips spreading, gripping the thickness of his shaft and my hips began hunching against it, my clit being pressured into it as my resolve waned. My breathing was now deep and hurried as my hand reached down and pressed it to me as I hunched on it. I felt weak and a fire was lit within me, a craving that had to be fulfilled quickly or I should be consumed by the heat that burned and throbbed in my being. His hand pressed on my back and bent me till my hands were on my knees and I felt his tip sliding to my entrance, pressing into me. Fear gripped me as I felt his girth spreading me, my entrance stretching, straining, to accommodate his huge size. My mind said to pull away but something inside me made me press into his thrust, even though I felt I was being ripped apart I couldn’t stop, I wouldn’t stop, I needed him inside me, fucking me. All the erotic thoughts I had envisioned for so many months forced me on as his hands gripped my hips and with a mighty shove I felt him enter me, his head clasped by my walls as my inner lips caressed his thick shaft, gripped him tightly as I felt a sensation that could best be described as LOVE!. There were sensations flooding my body like none I had ever experienced, each slight movement by either of us caused an onrush of pleasure that made me bite my knuckles to keep from screaming my reaction to his cock. He was so big!! I tried to spread my thighs to help accommodate his girth but I still felt my pelvis bones being pushed open, pressured as he fucked his pole into me even deeper. My mind was filling, fogging with a blissful emptiness; I could only process the myriad of pleasurable sensations roiling through my being. My eyes saw the Library but I couldn’t focus my thoughts on it. His cock was my world, I could only feel, feel and love, hunch and push. I’d never felt anything so good before, anything that seemed to make each cell of my body pulse with pleasure. I felt I was going insane, that my mind was losing control as he thrust deeper and deeper into my pussy, his hands holding my hips, pulling me to his hardest thrusts as I tensed. My cum was flowing like a river from around his cock as I tensed repeatedly, my juices lubricating his cock so that he could fuck me faster, deeper, hurting my pussy until I begged him not to stop! The sensations continued to assail my brain, flooding my mind with an endless parade of orgasms that had me shaking and trembling with their intensity. With each new spasm my pussy clenched his thick cock even tighter making him feel even larger and hotter. I could feel each throbbing beat of his heart in my pussy walls as he pressed deep in me and held his cock to me while I moaned and flowed my appreciation, begging him to fuck me, pleading for him to cum in me, to let me feel his hot nuts exploding inside my pussy. I was crying from the intense pleasure I felt as my walls were stretched painfully, crying from the wonderful feeling his cock imbued in my mind and body, the sensational release of all these months of needing and wanting to feel this and now it was even better than anyone could have ever imagined. In the midst of all my many orgasms I saw Billy across the room looking for a book and for some reason it excited me. I felt so utterly the slut as I felt his hot glans throbbing inside me and my lover of the past weeks unaware of my hunching into his dick…I came so hard my legs felt weak and my body sagged as the thought of him turning around and espying me impaled on this huge black cock, caused even more intense ripples of pleasure to surge through my pussy. Lowering me to the floor he fucked me doggy style, ramming into me so hard I cried out with each forward stroke of his dick. Hearing me, an older man walked to the center of the room and began glancing our way. Soon my gaze was locked with his as he glanced nervously around, not knowing if I was being raped or we were just lovers. My black lover whispered to me, “motion for him to come here’, “no, I cried, please don’t make me”, “do it, I said”, was his only reply as he began hammering me even harder, his cock feeling as if it were swelling even more inside my pussy. I was his, I’d do anything he asked as long as he fucked me like this. I raised my hand the next time he faced me and motioned for him to come over to us. He hesitated but the growing bulge in his pants soon won him over and he approached us. I felt so humiliated; me a white girl being fucked hard by a black man in a public library and now another human being, a white man was seeing my pleasure. But knowing he was there, seeing the outline of his cock against his pants had me on fire. I fucked back into his big cock frenziedly, hunching my clit against his big ballsac as he forced every inch deep inside me. The fact of a white man watching him fuck me, seeing how much I loved his cock, had him pounding me even harder and faster. Then slowing, he said, “take his dick out and suck him off”, My humiliation was complete as I unzipped the man’s fly and reached in and pulled his cock from his pants allowing it to hang there, bobbing and weaving as if it were alive. I could see his precum gleaming at the tip he was so aroused by the sound of me moaning my pleasure as my lover forced his black dick into my depths. Placing my hands on his hips I lifted my face until I could slip his cock into my mouth and at the taste of his dick my mind exploded. The feel of this man’s hands on my head and my pussy being speared so deeply had me on fire. I sucked him like a cock crazed whore and he was soon spurting in my mouth as I choked and gagged but couldn’t stop sucking at his dick. It was at that precise moment, as the man’s cum was oozing from around his dick, choking me as I tried to swallow it all as he emptied his balls in my throat that I felt my black cock lover swell and throb and begin spewing like a fire hose inside my pussy. I couldn’t stop cumming as the heat of his sperm scalded my walls, and he rammed his erupting cock completely into my soul. I had cum leaking from my nostrils, down my thighs and all I could do was tense and pray not to die until I had emptied his big balls into my pussy. The man’s cock slid from my mouth as I gasped and trembled, sure that I was at the ending of my life from the ripping feeling in my pussy. But still I heard my voice begging, “fuck me!, don’t stop!….cum….cum….oh god I feel it….aaarrrggghhhhhiiiieeeeee and was pushing as hard as possible into his spurting cockhead. I was drained, I felt lifeless as I slid down to the floor, my ass hoisted to his sporadic thrusting, moisture covering my pussy, thighs and my face covered, dripping cum. I closed my eyes and lay there feeling so drained and complete, so utterly womanly, like I had accomplished a miracle by draining his big balls and those of the other man. When he withdrew his stallion-like cock from inside me I felt so gaping and empty, like a part of me was missing and there was this craving hole where it should be. Glancing up I saw that the older guy was gone and this time I was determined to talk to this black stud of mine as I rolled over but alas again he had disappeared. Retrieving my panties I cleaned myself with them and then shoved them beside a book titled, “ Two Men and a Woman” which I felt was entirely appropriate. I had to hold on to the bookshelves at first my legs and knees were so weak. Leaning there I wondered what I was going to tell Billy and also wondered if the man had said anything to anyone, probably not I reasoned. Returning to the table and Billy, I said, “I think I feel hungry, want to go get something to eat”, to which he replied, “I think I may be hungry for some of you, what say we go home and lay you on the table and I’ll just have a mighty fine meal”, “SURE!, I replied, the thought of Billy’s tongue pressing into my cummy pussy while I hunched into his face, knowing he was tonguing my Black lover’s cum just seemed to ignite something inside me………….something so deep inside me that Billy’s white cock could never extinguish it again…..as we walked out I could feel the wetness of my mysterious lover’s cum leaking from me causing me to smile as I wondered where my big black cocked lover would appear in my life next and if I would ever know his name? It’s been three weeks since Billy and I broke up now and I wonder if any white man will ever be able to satisfy this yearning need I have inside me now. Billy must have caught me masturbating 7-8 times with my big black dildo before I admitted to him that yes, I did think of a black man with a huge cock fucking me while I used it. It was then I found out just how racist he was as he called me all sorts of names and said he couldn’t understand why any white woman would want to fuck a black guy. I knew our relationship was over when I blurted out, “because their big cocks satisfy us better than white guys!” The look on his face was one of horror and disbelief as he asked, “How do you know that, have you ever fucked a black guy?”. I knew I should have lied but I was mad at the names he called me and I defiantly screamed, “YES! And he fucked me better than you could ever dream of!” His face was ashen and then flushed as he just stared at me. I realized then that I had hurt him badly with my words and I jumped up and ran to him screaming how sorry I was but he just pushed me away and walked to the door as he said, “I’ll be back later and get my stuff”. I had thought after he calmed down he might return but it was two days later when he and a friend came and he packed his stuff and left while I was out. He left his key and a note saying, “Now you can move a real black dick in with you!” I sat and cried for two days. I hated my unknown black guy for what he had done to my life. Many of my friends would no longer talk to me or avoided me and I figured Billy had told them what I had said. I just felt like if they were like that I was better off without them as friends anyway! But I had changed in many ways since my encounters with my unknown lover. Sitting in the coffee shop where it had all started, as I usually did when I was single, I noticed a black man I estimated to be in his late thirties come in and order a coffee and sit across from me. As he drank his coffee he kept glancing in my direction and smiling. He was a nice looking man, clear smooth skin the color of caramel and a friendly smile. Remembering the last time I sat across from a black man here, my thighs began pumping and a strange feeling came over me. I could feel a veil of lust invading my mind and my body began throbbing, yearning and I knew that I wanted this man to want me, to desire me as the other had. I was confused by my thoughts and my body was warm, aroused beyond understanding and my clit throbbed hard. I felt strange, almost like in a trance or something as my eyes met his and we stared into the others soul it seemed. My thighs began opening as if they were acting on their own and I was powerless to stop them. No!, No!,my mind screamed as my breathing became deep and hurried and my knees spread even farther. His gaze fell beneath my table and I felt a ripple of need course through me as my resolve fled me and my thighs spread widely, inviting him, pleading with him to want me. Without looking I knew that my panties were soaked with my moisture and I felt even wetter as I watched the bulge in his pants grow until his cock was etched against the fabric plainly, stretching them as it strained to be set free. I seemed to melt into the seat as my gaze stared at his growing desire, my hand finding its way between my thighs to rub my clit through my panties. I felt drugged, unable to resist the urges within my being as his hand began rubbing along his hardening cock. It was as if I craved him, had to make him want me and when he expressed his obvious need my body exploded with need, hard ripples of pleasure cascading from my groin as I manipulated my clit. A part of me wanted to run as fast as I could from that place but my body didn’t respond to that part of my mind even when he stood and approached my table. He stood there beside me watching as my hand moved, pressuring my clit, a smile on his face. He said not a word as his hand unzipped his fly and he reached in and withdrew his cock. It seemed as large as my black lovers and I felt my breathing become raspy and my mouth seemed so dry, lips scorched, tongue wetting them constantly as he pumped his cock only inches from my face. My mind screamed for me to run but I couldn’t move, finally admitting in my mind that I wanted him, wanted any black cock as my body leaned forward and my lips opened and allowed his glans to press between them before suckling it, laving it as I savored the taste of his dick and the aroma surrounding his balls. His hands on my head excited me and when he began hunching into my mouth, pressing into my throat my pussy screamed to fuck him and my hands flew to my crotch instinctively. I couldn’t think, just feel as so many thoughts and sensations flooded my mind at once. My hands and fingers flew over my mound as he fucked my throat. He used me like a whore, fucking his cock deep into my throat as I tried to swallow it, fucking my face like it was a pussy for him to use as he saw fit. I choked, tears flowed from my eyes as I realized how degrading this was and that I loved it, loved the way these black men just took me, made me their slut even in public. Made me love their big wonderful cocks and gave me their hot cum as reward for servicing them. I never once thought of stopping as he fucked my mouth, only of needing his cum, needing to feel him exploding in my mouth, on me, it didn’t matter. I felt driven, like my sole purpose in life was to make this black man want me so I could please him by taking his hot jism, coaxing it from his balls by whatever means he required of me. Soon his precum seeped from his tip and I knew he was close. That fact seemed to sear itself into my brain and spurred me to suck at his cock like a crazed slut. I felt his hands grip my head and he began fucking me down onto his cock, forcing his fat glans into my throat as he hunched, holding me to him, not allowing me to breathe as he fucked me. My mind was delirious with fear as I thought he would strangle me with his cock, but I couldn’t have stopped him if I wanted too and I didn’t. No, I needed his cum, needed him to shoot his hot elixir into my stomach. Thankfully he withdrew allowing me to breathe before ramming back deep into my throat and exploding, pumping his hot cum down my throat as he pulled me by my hair to his spewing dick, holding me as he fucked my face. His groans of pleasure as he erupted within me sent ripples of pleasure through my body as I tensed, cumming hard as he continued to use me to sate his own needs. His grip loosened and his glans slipped back into my mouth as he fucked it in and out of my lips. “Suck me bitch, get every drop you white slut” was his only words to me as I sucked and licked him clean. Then he placed his cock back into his pants, zipped up, turned and walked back to his table and picked up his coffee, drank it and walked out the door without so much as a glance my way. I slumped in my seat, his taste still in my mouth as I glanced around furtively, the pungent odor of my sex wafting in the air. Tears formed in my eyes as I thought about what I had become and how my desire seemed to take me over completely, drove me to do things that I couldn’t believe afterwards that I had really done. I headed for the restroom to clean myself and try to dry my panties some, not believing that no one that worked there had seen us. As I opened the door I heard a something like a low moaning sound coming from within the room. Stepping inside I closed the door quietly as I listened again. There seemed to be someone in one of the stalls and I thought, constipated I guess! Entering a stall I quickly removed my panties and placed them into my purse before using toilet paper to wipe myself. As I was leaving the stall I heard this moaning sound again only louder and more pronounced and realized it was coming from the next stall, whose door was partly open. Thinking someone may be sick or something I slowly pushed open the door until my eyes caught sight of one of the girls that worked there leaning against the stall wall, her skirt gathered up to her waist and held by one hand, her other hand pushed down into the front of her panties and moving vigorously as low moaning sounds escaped her lips. Her eyes were closed and she was obviously masturbating herself. I wanted to leave before she saw me but my legs wouldn’t move. My mind was captivated by the erotic sounds and the sight of her arousement. I felt the stirrings of my own arousement begin as her hips began moving, hunching, and I was sure she was close to cumming but she kept slowing her movements like she was relishing the feelings within her, savoring the exquisiteness of the sensations her hand was creating as she caressed herself. I could feel my mind fogging with lust, feel myself again entering that trance-like state where I was lost to the carnality within my mind. It seemed like a dream as I entered the stall and quietly closed the door and stepped beside her and lowered my head and as my lips touched hers my hand pressed against hers as it moved upon her pussy. She started at my touch and tried to resist, her hand flying from her panties, but I continued kissing her, my hand replacing hers as I massaged her clit through her panties and soon I could feel her body relax as her inhibitions fled her and the fires within her were again stoked, only by my caresses not her own. My lips kissed her neck as her moaning increased and I could feel the wetness at her entrance as my hand pulled her panties aside and my fingers slid deep within her, stroking inside her, raking her walls as she hunched, her hands holding me, pulling me to her body as her hips gyrated and pressed into my probing. Palm crushing her clit, rotating against it until her head fell rearwards and her breathing came hurried and her pelvis feverishly moved of its own volition in response to my hard probing of her pussy. Her thighs squeezed my hand and her own hand covered mine as she erupted in orgasm, body bending from the intensity she felt as her one hand clawed at my body to keep her upright as her knees bent, caving from the weakness that flowed through her as she tensed and cried out. I guided her to the seat as she sat while still squeezing her thighs tightly together, her face turned up to me as her hands slid up under my skirt and then her face pushed forward and I felt her tongue against my groin like a teasing wetness, laving above my clit, licking lower and lower, closer to the throbbing need I felt there. I moved beside her and placed one foot on the flusher mechanism as my pussy moved over her face. My whole body shook with pleasure as her tongue found the orb of my greatest need and sucked it softly. I wanted to scream as her tongue moved over me, sucking at me , lips pulling at me gently. My head lay back and my eyes closed as my hips hunched into her mouthing of my most private places. All I could do was hold her to me as I fucked into her wildly laving member, the thought of what I was doing and where, driving my lust until my pleasure expressed itself by a crescendo of shrill sounds erupting from within me while orgasming with a vengeance, crushing her face to my crotch as I spasmed over and over as her fingers pushed deep within me sending me spiraling into an even more intense trembling and tensing of muscles until I thought my bones would surely break and then falling against the stall wall to keep from falling as relief spread through my body and I felt the same weakness that she had some many moments before. ‘That was so good”, I said to her. “Not as good as when you cum sucking that guys dick I bet”, she replied. “You saw that did you”, I asked? “That’s what got me so worked up to start with”, she replied. “Damn his dick was sooo big and hard and you sucked him so deep into your mouth. Watching him fuck your mouth had me creaming my panties and I had to come in here and play with myself. Do you do this with girls all the time”, she asked? “No actually this was my first time, seeing you so aroused just really turned me on”, I answered. “Have you ever ate a girls pussy, you were my first and I think I really like it”, she said blushing! “Hmmm no I never have but I would be lying if I said I never thought about it”, I confessed. “Would you like to try on me, I mean if you really want to, I have always wanted a girl to do me”, she asked almost hopefully. She felt that fog creeping into her mind again as she thought of eating this girls pussy, her gaze devouring the girls body. She took her hand and pulled her up and kissed her as her hands roamed the girl. Both of them were panting, excited by the time their tongues parted and she led the girl to the counter where the wash bowls were and told her to, “Climb up here”. The girl jumped up on the counter and I slid my hands beneath her dress and pulled her panties from her and lay them aside as I knelt between her opened thighs and began licking all around her mound. She was wet, covered with the pleasure I had evoked from her earlier and I savored it with my taste buds as I licked and swallowed it. Her eyes were beginning to fog with lust and need as my tongue flatly laved her mound like a puppy would. Her moans expressed the pleasure she felt as my tongue tip circled her swollen clit, her hips hunching, rolling as she lifted her legs, knees at her chest as she opened herself to my laving caresses. I watched her chest begin to rise and fall heavily and heard her breathing becoming ragged, her hands finding my head and holding me as her hips writhed. There was a desperation in her movements and in her pleas as she moaned, “Suck me, suck my pussy, oh god it feels so good. Put your tongue in me, eat my pussy….PLEASE!” My tongue slid down the channel of her vulva till it was lodged in the wet folds of her inner labia, licking around her soaked flesh as her moans became cries and her hands held me to her clenching opening as she lost control and began hunching fitfully, almost violently into my face as I licked around her slick walls wildly, laving them hard as her cries became pleas for me not to stop. Then her body tensed, back arching as her thighs straightened alongside my head, trembling, jerking as I sucked and licked inside her tensing cunt. Her hands gripped her breasts tightly, squeezing them through her dress as her upper body writhed and tossed. Just when she thought she would regain a semblance of sanity my lips sucked at her clit HARD, tongue licking wildly and her entire body jerked and shook as she orgasmed even more intensely, waves of electric like thrills gripping every cell of her existence, head flailing wildly side to side as if trying to throw off the intense pleasure wracking her mind and body. I was driven by her excitement, I needed her cum, needed for her to drown me with the joy I presented her. My fingers penetrated her deeply as my mouth tortured her clit and she shrieked loudly as her hips began a wild hunching movement, fucking my fingers as my tongue instilled a madness in her mind. I loved it, loved the power I felt to make her cum at will and to keep her hanging in heaven until I allowed her to breath again. My tongue found her asshole and raped it, licked at it stiffly until wet, then my fingers slid inside it and I fucked her there as my tongue probed her pussy and again sucked at her clit. I became so aroused I cum myself as she gripped my head tightly, hunching hard into my fingers up her ass and my entrenched tongue in her pussy. Then as my arousement waned and I realized my surroundings, I rose and kissed her, grabbed some paper towels and wiped myself off and quickly left as she lay across the counter holding her pussy and moaning loudly. God I thought, what kind of sex driven slut have I become? I felt dirty, like my inner slut was taking over my psyche, pushing the person I was from my being and replacing her with a wanton nymphomaniac. That night I was lying in my bed recalling the day’s events and I felt so bad knowing what I had done. But even as troubled as my mind was at the cause of my actions I was still filled with a hunger and pleasure each time I thought of the mans hands holding my head as he forced his hot jism into my throat. And the experience with the counter girl had definitely opened a new door in my life. I tried to examine the feeling that came over me for some explanation of my actions, but I was at a loss to understand why I would have acted so slutty. I had felt like a trance came over me and some evil being took control of my mind and body that I couldn’t resist. My body seemed to act on it’s own volition even as my mind was crying out in opposition. Tears formed in the corners of my eyes as I wondered how low I would fall into the abyss of carnality I seemed to be careening into. What strange desires would I next manifest when in the presence of a black man, and in what way would I allow myself to be used and humiliated I pondered. I made a conscious decision that I would never do anything like that again and with that I drifted off to a troubled sleep. In my dreams I found myself naked running down the street, pulling at every black man I saw and begging him to use me to sate themselves with my body. And when I looked at their faces they were blank except for the eyes, the eyes of my mysterious exhibitionist turned lover. And then his face loomed at me, the face from the coffee house that had smiled at me but I had forgotten because of the intense passion that drew me to his eyes. His eyes were like a vortex of need and desire that drew me into them and roiled my mind and body before then spitting me out the other side. I awoke with a start when confronted with his face. I lay there for long minutes remembering his features, the lips in particular, not thick like many Black men but almost like a white man’s. His nose was smaller also than most blacks I surmised as I replayed his image in my mind, must have white blood in his line somewhere I guessed. I found myself again thinking of my mysterious lover until my racing mind finally exhausted itself and I again slept. Only this time in my dreams my mystery man was making slow sweet love to me, his hands trailing over my body as his lips sucked and licked at me driving me to near madness with need. And my hands clasped his weighty manhood, pulling at it with a desperate need to feel it once again within me, filling me with his hot seed. I was begging him to take me to sate the devils that he had instilled within my mind and body from that first day. But instead he rolled away from me and motioned for someone and to my horror many black men began grabbing my body, holding my thighs open widely and they crawled one after the other between my white thighs and planted their hot seed deep inside me as I screamed at first in terror and then in passionate lust as my body betrayed me once again and my mouth screamed for them to fuck me harder, deeper, more violently as my hips hunched wildly up to their largest and hardest cocks. He stood and watched as they used my ass, pussy and filled my stomach with their molten juices until all were sated and then he placed his gargantuan cock at my mouth and ordered, “Suck it bitch!” I wanted his cum. Even after all that I still needed to please him, no other mattered. I sucked him with a frenzy, forcing him into my throat as my head twisted and turned, my hands following my head on its travels up and down his thick black shaft. Then with his hands on his hips and his cock out-thrust he said, “Suck it hard slut, eat my ball juice like the white cum slut you are” and I did, I sucked load after huge load of his cum down into my stomach as I pumped it from his cock, my hands squeezing his balls to elicit each hot spurt until empty he withdrew and said, “Till next time slut” and he was gone. I awoke soaked with perspiration, my heart beating wildly and my pussy felt wettened and I cried. I cried with the realization that I was just a piece of meat to my mysterious black lover, someone to be used and then cast away like a used condom, spent, of no use to anyone once filled with his hot cum. I hated this person I had become but deep inside me I knew I was helpless to overcome the forces that gripped me when in his presence. Somehow he had become my owner and I his slave, a slave that worshipped at the altar of his cock. It was true; his cock was like an African idol that I worshipped, a phallic symbol in my mind of the control it represents over my thoughts and actions. Every time I see a black man now I feel the pleasure his cock imparted to me and I am drawn to the man, drawn to please him, to service all his bodily needs and desires. My mind seems to fog with the need for every black man to want me as he did that first day. I crave the need I saw in his eyes as his manhood stood proudly, throbbing his desire for me, captivating my every thought with the intenseness of his ache. I have never been wanted so badly by anyone as he seemed to want me that day and watching him spurt his seed in public, unable to constrain his balls I now know the fog of lust that gripped his mind. Somehow the demon that inhabited him had crossed the distance between us and now inhabits my mind also. Now his need is mine and we are tied together for eternity, my life forever altered. It has been a week since my last outpouring of lust in the coffee shop and I have been too embarrassed to return yet. What do you say to someone that you shared so intimate a time with but can’t even remember her name? Will she expect me to return to the restroom and repeat my performance with her and will I, will the sight of her unleash a torrent of desire in my mind as a black man does now also? I feel a throbbing in my groin each time I remember us in the stall and her upon the counter. I know I want to feel her body again, but not in the stall again, but in my bed. Remembering how I thrilled at the thought of being discovered there with her, the sweet fear adding to our excitement, and in the recesses of my mind I knew I would do it again if given the chance, so I had been avoiding the place lately. I thought maybe if I concentrate on my studies I might return to being the person I was. C
My wife and I discovered the joys of hotwifing and never looked backMy wife and I have been married 20 years and as often occurs in a long lasting relationship, the heat in our sex life has become less than lukewarm. I have expected her sexual appetite to increase as she aged and thought the added need within her might have instilled some new life in our libidos; but I haven’t really noticed any great difference in the last ten years. She is forty years old and is supposed to be in her prime sexually but other than more frequent glances at some handsome men or ones with large lumps at their crotches I see little change in her.
We watch porn at times to try and get the blood flowing sexually but even that has now gotten old after a few years of it. I decided that maybe we needed some toys to experiment with, or to use during foreplay anyway. I went online to Adam and Eve because it would be too embarrassing to go to a brick and mortar store and endure the glances of the other customers and the employees. I’d be too afraid of seeing someone I knew there. By purchasing online, they will deliver our order discreetly in the mail. While perusing their products I accidently clicked on something that took me to the porn video page. I was about to click off of it when a video caught my eye. It was a video stating that it depicted amateur white “Hot Wife” couples. Evidently these hot wife couples would have other men, mainly big cocked black men join them for the express purpose of sexing the wife and fulfilling her big cock fantasies.
Depicted on the cover was a black guy pressing his impressive foot-long black cock into a white woman’s pussy as her husband held her legs up and open. The look on the woman’s face was one of an awed pained pleasure as her gaze was upwards on her husbands’ face. I had the thought that the lady was trying not to show the pleasure she was feeling with her husband watching. I felt myself becoming aroused as in my mind Rita took her place and I thought of holding my wife open so that a black guy could fuck her like that. I couldn’t believe I was becoming aroused at the thought of another guy, especially a black guy fucking my wife. I have always had a problem with jealousy concerning other men and my wife. Rita is a very beautiful, sexy woman with a body any woman would feel envy of and for me to become aroused while thinking of another guy sexing her left me confused and wondering why. I was the guy that when Rita would say “Damn I bet that would feel good”, while watching a porn video where some guy was fucking a woman hard, really devastating her pussy with his huge cock, I would feel an instant tinge of jealousy not arousal.
I mean, I have a nice thick eight-inch cock that has always satisfied Rita but I could tell by her comments at times, that she wondered what a bigger cock would feel like. Whenever I would ask her though she would always say, “No thanks, you hurt me at times and I’m sure dicks like that would be very painful.” I began glancing at other interracial videos and was sure that it was the idea of Rita with a black guy that was hardening my dick as I gazed at the video covers. I ordered a couple of the vids curious as to how Rita would be affected by them. If they affected her as they do me then we might have some good fucking while watching them I reasoned because normal porn wasn’t really working for either of us anymore. I also ordered an eleven-inch black real skin cock that was molded from one of the black men in one of the video’s. Again for some unknown reason, the thought of her wanting to experience how his black cock would feel inside her had me becoming aroused at the thought of fucking her with it. Then, when I saw a strap-on belt that was supposed to work with the dick I was purchasing, I thought, shit, why not? Again, my dick began hardening thinking of her wanting to feel the guy’s black cock in her and me using the fake cock on her like it was my own. What is wrong with me I wondered. I was beginning to feel a trepidation at my dick hardening while watching the video’s and her not being turned on by them. I’m sure she would wonder if I really loved her if she realized it was turning me on thinking of us doing what we were watching, if she wasn’t turned on by it.
I felt an eager excitement anticipating the shipment from Adam and Eve. When it arrived a few days later I was surprised to see a few free dvd’s. All the free dvd’s were of interracial sexing, “Monster Black Cocks in Tiny White Pussies”, “White Wives Love Black Cocks” and “Master Blacks and Submissive White Couples” were their titles and each of them had my cock throbbing just reading the titles and that didn’t include the “Hotwife” videos I ordered. Because my order was over 150 dollars, they had also gifted us a remotely controlled clit stimulator that could be worn while fucking. I placed everything in our walk-in closet while my cock pulsed with my excitement. The evening seemed to drag while I anticipated bedtime. I waited till that night as Rita was undressing for bed to tell her I had some new vids for us to watch, explaining that they weren’t like the normal fare we viewed. I watched as my beautiful wife stripped nude and couldn’t help but imagine me watching her stripping while a black man was also present. I could see an excitement in her eyes as she sat down on the bed asking, “hmmm that sounds interesting, what kind are they?”
“I’ll get them and let you decide if you want to watch them”, I said as I retrieved them from the closet. I left the huge cock and the rest there for the time being. If she didn’t want to watch the vids she probably would not find the black cock very amusing I reasoned. I handed them to her and she began gazing at the photos and reading the jackets of them. She was spending quite a bit of time studying each one and was very quiet as if absorbed in them. I noticed her breathing become deeper as she stared at the pictures depicting a white woman seemingly in an anguished ecstasy as she was deeply impaled by a huge black cock. I noticed that she spent an inordinate amount of time perusing the pictures of the wife sucking a black man’s huge cock with her husband near-by or in very close proximity with her eyes trained on him as if she couldn’t believe he wasn’t stopping her. She was laying back against the headboard and I kept noticing her thighs squeezing and her hand would begin to reach down as if to touch herself but she’d stop and look up at me as if she remembered I was there and just shift uneasily. She did this a few times and then sat up cross-legged and began turning her hips down almost imperceptibly as it appeared she was trying to pressure her clit against the mattress. I saw her shift her body and noticed her heel press against her clit as I asked “You want to watch them?”
I was positive she was aroused and trying not to show it. Her eyes had taken on a sultry appearance and she was breathing more deeply than usual. She drew her legs up to her chest and wrapped her arms around them as she lay the dvd’s beside her on the bed saying, “Well, you already have them so I guess we might as well”, while trying not to show she had any interest in them at all”. I might have thought she wasn’t interested if I couldn’t see her tautly swollen clit and the moisture seeping from her clenching pussy as her ass kept squeezing.
“Which one first, my pick would be the amateur hotwife ones. Can you believe those guys actually watch black guys fuck their wives? I’m betting they’re really porn actors and they’re just saying they’re real couples”, I opined.
“Yeah, I was thinking the same thing, so yeah, lets watch them first. I’m also curious about how big the black guys dicks are, you know how you always hear about the black myth.”, she answered.
I could see her chest lifting and falling more rapidly than normal and she kept squeezing her legs and her ass was clenching every time she did. “Yeah I read on one of the jackets that the one guy has eleven inches. I think one of the hot-wives wanted to fuck him because he’s a porn star and her husband wanted to surprise her for her birthday. Is that the kind of birthday present you want honey”, I asked her with a big smile on my face as if joking but really I wanted to see her reaction to my asking?
She smiled at first as if she would like that, then her smile seemed to fade as she hesitated a while longer than I thought she would before saying, “That’s a dumb question, we both know as jealous as you get sometimes you could never handle seeing me fuck somebody else, unless it was a woman.” Her voice sounded as if she was disappointed when she realized I was joking after thinking for a split second I was asking her seriously.
The movie began with a white couple in a hotel room with the wife sucking her husbands’ dick. Then there was a knock on the door and the husband went and gazed through the security hole and then opened the door to admit a large black man. They smiled at each other and exchanged a few words quietly and then the guy undressed and they walked into the bedroom where the guys’ wife quickly grabbed a bedspread and wrapped it around her as she screamed. Her husband had flown a black porn star in to fuck her, the one with eleven inches. She loved to watch the guy onscreen terrorizing white wives’ pussies and now he was going to fuck hers. The woman quickly recovered as she realized her husband wanted him to fuck her. “She’s all yours to use and abuse Lex, that is if she agrees, do you want Lex to fuck your married white pussy honey”, he asked her? Her gaze was locked on the guys’ cock and there was a tremor in her voice she was so aroused knowing he was there to fuck her. “Ohhhh my god baby, you really want me to fuck him? I..I.mean, he..he…shit, I’m so hot I can’t talk. Jim look at his dick, I.I.I’m not even sure I can get him in me and he’s not even all the way hard yet”.
“Oh yeah sweetie, we can get it in you, all of it, every hard black inch and I promise you, you’re gonna love it”, Lex told her.
The man’s wife visibly shuddered as her hand reached out to touch his cock before hesitating, she looked at her husband as she asked, “Can I touch it, do you care Jim?” Her voice quivering with the trepidation that he would say no and squash the excitement flowing through her.?
“Sure you can touch him honey, that’s why he’s here. Go on and grab his cock, you know you want to!”
She reached for his dick and lifted it with her fingers wrapped around him but his dick was too thick for them to completely encircle him causing a moan to escape her as she said, “Damn, its so heavy, so thick and long. I can’t believe you want me to feel him inside me Jim.” She stroked his now hardening cock as her excitement grew by the second. It was very evident that she wanted to fuck him. Her breathing was becoming rapid and her thighs squeezed almost continuously and she kept glancing at her husband as if waiting for him to tell her to stop. Then she looked at the black cock in her hands and her tongue ran wetly across her lips and it was obvious she wanted to suck it but felt an apprehension at doing so with her husband watching. “Are you sure you want me to do this Jim, I mean really, really sure. What if I suck him and he cums in my mouth, are you still going to want to kiss me. You know how many times I’ve told you I want to suck a black cock and taste his cum and if he wants to you know I’ll let him. You’re not going to hate me afterwards are you, or lose respect for me”, she asked nervously?
“Go on and suck him honey you’ll love it and I wouldn’t have brought him here if I didn’t want you happy. I want you to do it as much as you want to, so go on and let go and suck and fuck him. Don’t you think you’ll enjoy it”, he asked her?
“Oh my god Jim, there’s no doubt at all that I’ll enjoy it, I want to do this so badly baby. Oh fuck Jim, I’m so scared I’m gonna love this so damn much that god knows what I might say or do with his black cock inside me. Are you sure you can handle me acting like the women we’ve watched Lex fuck in the vids because I know I’m going to completely lose it. God I’m so hot and wet right now I’m almost cumming”, she said, her voice trembling with the sexual tension she felt. It was then that Lex placed his hand on her head and pulled her mouth to his dick and pressed it between her lips. That was all it took for the woman to allow the bedspread to fall completely away from her body as she slid to her knees in front of him. The woman’s submission was expressed as a deep muffled moan as her lips closed around his cock and her head began twisting and bobbing eagerly. Her tongue laved over his thick glans while her hands stroked his shaft as if trying to pump his cum from his balls. She would stop and gaze at his huge cock adoringly, examining his dick and balls with her fingers and tongue as she gazed at her husband with eyes glazed with the lust she felt driving her. It was evident she wanted him to see her as her tongue licked at his pre-cum exaggeratedly, her tongue tip pressing into his hole as she watched her husbands’ reaction. “Yeah, lick that nigga dick baby, show your hubby how much you love this dick. Don’t forget to suck those big balls. Yeah you want that dick all up in your pussy don’t you hon, want your husband to see you cum on this black dick. All you white sluts are the same, always needing a big black cock to cream your pussy while your hubby sits and beats his little white cock watching. Turns you on knowing he’s seeing you get fucked by a real dick don’t it baby”, Lex taunts the woman?
I was watching my wife Rita, seeing her chest rising and falling rapidly, her fingers rubbing her clit as her thighs kept opening wider and wider until one was lying across my thigh as her ass undulated into the sheet. I realized that I was becoming more aroused watching her than I was watching the video. Knowing she was thinking of us engaging in what the couple onscreen was and it was exciting her tremendously had my dick jerking its stiffness which caught her attention. “Mark, do you like watching this, seeing white women fucking black guys, does it turn you on, is that why you’re so hard right now”, she asked me, her voice strained, trembling with her arousal?
“I..I want to be honest honey but I’m afraid my answer will hurt you or make you mad. Before I say this I just want you to know that I can’t understand why I feel like this but I really do. I guess I do enjoy watching white women with black guys but what really has my dick so hard is seeing how hot you get while watching them. For some reason I find it hot as hell thinking of us doing that, me seeing you with a black guy. Is that why you’re so hot, are you thinking of how you would feel if it was you with that Lex guy with me watching you?” Hearing my words seemed to ignite something within her and her eyes closed and her thighs squeezed and she moaned loudly. Her body shuddered as if in orgasm and then her eyes opened and looked up at the TV and she moaned again and began rubbing her clit hard and it was obvious she was cumming. I glanced at the screen and saw the woman on her back with her husband kneeling straddle her head with his dick in her mouth and his hands holding her legs up and open as Lex fucked her pussy with smooth long strokes of his fat black cock. Her back kept arching, head flailing with her husband’s dick still in her mouth.
I forced my wife’s thighs apart and while laying on my side I rammed my dick into her sloppy pussy and began fucking her roughly. I don’t believe I’ve ever felt her so wet or excited as she was at that moment. She kept clenching the sheet in her fists while hunching frantically on my dick, her gaze glued to the screen as the woman screamed how much bigger Lex was than her husband, how much she loved his black cock fucking her so deeply. Lex forced his entire dick into the woman and then asked her, “Would you like me to take a break and let your husband fuck you a while”, as she cum so hard her entire body was shaking violently as his hips ground his fat glans into her deepest flesh.
“NO! GOD NO! PLEASE don’t stop…fuck me…..I want YOU to fuck me…oh god your dicks’ so much better than his……Please…please don’t stop…ohhhhyeah…like that…..oh god not again…c.c.cumming…cumming fuck me Lex……god I love your black dick..aarrgghhHHHHH……arrggghhhhHHH….d.don’t stop……so big….hard…oh god you’re …aiieeee…killing me…aaiiieeEEEEEE…YES!….YES!…..ohhhhgoddddd I love you so much…….oh god Jim his dick is soooo good baby…never cum so g.g.good before…….then she pulled his lips to hers and kissed him with an excited passion that showed her love of the pleasure she was enraptured in while pushing her husbands’ cock away as he kept trying to place it in her hand.
“You want to feel his dick in you don’t you Rita, want to feel your pussy stretched and hurt by his black cock while I watch don’t you honey”, I asked her as she hunched hard onto my dick. I could tell she wanted more, wanted to feel her pussy hurt and stretched. I remembered the toys then and stopped and rose while saying, I have a surprise for you honey. A plan was forming in my mind as I retrieved her sleeping blindfold and placed it on her as she protested my stopping fucking her as I said, “Get on your hands and knees and promise me you won’t take the blindfold off till I tell you to.”
“Ok, but what the hell are you up to Mark, I need you to fuck me baby?”
I inserted the fake dick into the strap-on belt and tightened the straps. I had to adjust where my own cock lay under the straps but soon I was standing there feeling the weight of it pulling it down and wondered what it would be like to actually possess a cock that size. I grabbed the clit stimulator and walked back to my wife and slid the straps over her feet and pulled it up her legs until they were positioned on her hips and adjusted the vibe part till it was directly on her clit. The whole time Rita was questioning me as to what I was doing and what I put on her. I picked up the stimulator remote and moved the lever not knowing it was on and the vibrator buzzed loudly and Rita yelled loudly and her thighs squeezed tightly as her hips swayed sideways quickly. Her hand was reaching for her crotch when I stopped the vibration and she said, “Oh my god Mark what is that, I almost cum. I think I’d like that if it wasn’t so intense”.
“Sorry about that, I didn’t know it was on. Uh, I’ll be right back honey, don’t peek now”, I said as I left the bedroom and went and opened the front door and closed it making sure she heard it and then I spoke in a low voice as if talking to someone while walking back to the bedroom. “Ok now we’re ready honey and I just want to say that I love you and I have always wanted you to be happy in every way possible, especially sexually”, then I knelt on the bed and positioned myself behind her.
“Who was that Mark, I heard the front door and you were talking to someone. Is there someone else here, is that why you want me to wear the blindfold”, she asked inquisitively with some trepidation sounding in her voice as she tried to cover her breasts. She reached for the blindfold and I stopped her saying, “uh, uh, uh, you promised remember”.
I then moved around a lot behind her before placing the tip of the dick at her sloppy vaginal opening and began pressing into her. Her slick wetness and the pressured thrust of my hips allowed the cock head to slide easily into her even though tightly grasped by her inner folds. “Oh my god Mark, you feel so huge like this, so good. Then she stopped and hung her head and said almost disbelievingly as I kept forcing the big dick deeper inside her, “Oh fuck, that’s not your dick Mark, oh my god you’re letting somebody fuck me….oh god its so big…..oh my god you’ve got a black guy fucking me…….oh damn…..no baby…..oh god I can’t…..oh fuck Mark….you…you…..oh damn its so long, thick……oh shit…fuck me….ohgodyes…YES….YES……oh god its hurting my pussy……so fucking good……….damn..damn…..oh nooooo..don’t look Mark…oh god please don’t look……c.cummin…….oh yeah…fuckit….fuckme hard……..oh god mark I’m cumming on his dick….its so good….oh Christ he’s so much bigger than you….so much deeper…aiieeeEEEE……aieeee……..aieeeEE…. fuckme!…fuckme!…aarrgghhHHHHHHHAAA ..don’t stop….don’t stop…unghhhh…please don’t stop……arghhh….arghhhh…love you…..oh fuck I love this so much…aieeeee….aieeeee…..god you’re so fucking huge…….never…never been fucked so good…..ohhhhhhgod…..ripping…..pussy…..yesssss….arghh…aaaarrgghhhhHHHHHIIIIIEEEEEEEE!
I watched my wife completely losing control as I fucked her hard. Her hips began ramming her pussy back into the black cock thinking I had a black guy fucking her. I stopped moving and her body continued to fuck the dick even deeper into her body as I watched it piston in her pussy. It was literally drenched with her juices and each backward ramming of her hips had her pussy stripping the fluids from it, her cum running in streams down over her clit and the vibe to stream down onto the bed forming puddles of her excitement. I reached down and picked up the remote and turned the vibe on low which brought an immediate response from her. Her head began flailing and her hips pressed her pussy back against the tip of the dick and began a grinding motion as she began moaning passionately, “Oh god no..no….oh fuck…..oh god I can’t stand it…..fuck me!….god please fuck me….oh fuck I’m cummin…..oh shit…shit ..hard….please fuck me hard…..ohgod…ohgod….turn it off…oh fuck..c.can’t stop..aieeeeeeeEEEEEEE”
She was lost, unable to control her body as it hunched, jerked, tensed, as she just cum and cum, her head was wildly flailing from side to side then lifting, tossed back as she screamed and tensed. I turned the vibe up a little more and her breathing became Lamaze like and then her entire body became immobile as she trembled violently moaning, ohhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhh, noooooo, noooooo, her legs tensing as they squeezed and straightened behind her with her ass held up to my forceful fucking of her stricken pussy. She fell forward flat on the bed and my thighs straddled hers as I continued persecuting her pussy, my weight pressing her clit against the vibrator tightly causing her to moan and lift her hips as she tried to relieve the incessant vibration destroying her ability to stop hunching into the black cock stretching her forcefully. She tried to reach down to move it but I held her wrists above her head and continued fucking her deep and hard as her head shook violently and she begged her black lover to stop, saying he was killing her, then she begged me to stop him as she continued cumming and cumming. I tapped the lever a little higher and her body tensed, ass lifted, she screamed and suddenly began ramming her pussy up forcefully as she screamed, NO!, NO!, OHGOD I CAN’T….OHSHIT…PLEASE…OHNO AIIIEEEEEE…I..I…OHGODDDDDDDNOOOOOO! until her body began shaking, head flailing wildly, hips jerking, bucking and then her body fell, completely limp and relaxed, she had fainted from the intense vibration tormenting her clit as I fucked her roughly, deep and forcefully.
I smiled as my plan took form in my head. After ascertaining she was breathing I withdrew the fake dick and took off the strap-on belt and slid my aching, stiff dick into her well fucked and gaped pussy. She felt loose as I hurriedly fucked her, driven by my excitement and the loose feel of her pussy just as if she had just been fucked by a huge cocked black guy. I cum a volume of sperm like I had never unleashed within her unresponsive pussy. After lying there gasping for breath till I was flaccid, I rose and cleaned the cock and strap-on and stripped the vibe from her body and cleaned my cock up. I then cleaned the vibe and lay it on the night table where she would see it easily.
I heard her groan and saw her head lift and she immediately took the blindfold off and while gazing around hurriedly asked, “Where is he you bastard, where is the guy you gave your wife’s pussy to? He was black wasn’t he? Then she saw the vibe and swiveled around and picked it up and looked it over as she asked how do you turn it on?” I picked up the remote and smiled as I held it up for her to see. “You asshole, you sat there working that damn thing driving me crazy while he fucked his huge damn black dick in my pussy didn’t you. I’ll pay you back fucker, you can bet on that. Where is he”, she asked again?
“After he filled you with his black ball juice he had to go. He said to thank you for slutting your pussy to him and if you ever want to try being his personal cocksucker he’s sure you’ll be just as good as your pussy was.”
“He cum in me? You saw him cumming in your wife’s pussy and you were ok with it”, she asked with a slight smile on her face?
Well, after watching you fuck him and hearing and seeing how much you loved it, I kinda thought you’d be perfectly fine with it. Besides, it turned me on knowing he was emptying his balls in my wife’s cunt. I just wished you had been awake so I could hear your moans as you felt it squirting inside you.
“You know I would never have done that if you hadn’t tricked me. I feel guilty even though I know I’m married to an asshole that loves me fucking other men. I still can’t believe you did that to me Mark. I mean, yeah I enjoyed the shit out of it and probably want to do it again without the blindfold and all the trickery, but still you didn’t know I would enjoy it and wouldn’t get mad. I feel like you were playing with our marriage and it kinda hurts and makes me feel betrayed somehow. I mean, you actually allowed a black guy to put his dick in your wife’s pussy and fuck the shit out of her, and by the way he fucked me better then you ever have and I definitely have never cum so much or so intensely before. What are you going to do if I want to fuck black guys all the time now, cause it really makes me wet remembering how he fucked me so deep and I really do want to feel him cumming in me with his long cock stretching me like he was. Who is he, what’s his name and just how long is his dick”, she questioned me?
“He’s just a guy I met online named Joe and he is eleven inches long.” He’s married also and it was his idea for the blindfold. He said he’d rather you not see his face because he’s married and lives around here.
“Did you cum watching him fuck me? Did you really enjoy watching me get fucked by a guy with that big a cock, especially a black cock? You know how much I loved it, there is no way I can lie about it and won’t even try. Did you get it out of your system now or now that you’ve seen how much I love big cocks, mmmmm, especially black ones do you want me to fuck more of them? Mark, is it going to bother you knowing I have another man’s cum in my pussy, could you still put your mouth on my pussy knowing a black guy has cum in me”
“Hmmmm that’s a good question baby. Would that turn you on, having me eat you with a black man’s cum inside you”, I asked as I pulled her ass to the edge of the bed and sat on the floor between her thighs and began licking her pussy, plunging my tongue into her swampy cunt like I was dying of thirst as I sucked at her slimy hole.
“Oh my god baby, I thought you said he cum in me, you’re not….oh fuck Mark…you’re….oh god that’s so hot….eat it baby…eat his black ball juice from your wife’s pussy…..fuck I love you…..argghhhhhgoddd your tongue is……oh shit yes….lick it baby…taste his cum…..do you like it baby…like eating black men’s cum from my pussy…..ohhhhhhhhgod..I’mcumming…aarrghhhh…….yes….arrgghhh….lick his cum off my clit…aaiieeeeEEEE…yes…yes…suckit….suckithard….ohhhhhhhhhyesssss…you’re so good to me….arrghhh I want to fuck him again baby….need his cum……you suck it out of me…….aaaiieeEEEEEEEE I need more black cock honey….oh god I loved it so much…promise me you won’t hate me If want more cock….it was just so big, so deep and hard and I need to cum on black dick again”
I gathered up a mouthful of my cum and raised my head and kissed her and allowed her tongue to mingle with mine in the slickness of our cum as she moaned her realization that we had a black man’s cum engulfing our tongues as we kissed. She sucked at my cum coated tongue eagerly, gathering the cum and swallowing it until she had cleaned our mouths of our emissions. She pulled me up on the bed atop her and opened her thighs and grabbed my dick and placed it at her gaped pussy and gasped loudly, “Fuck me, god I need a dick in me. I need you to rape my pussy baby, fuck me hard”.
I began fucking her wildly, slamming my dick into her as forcibly as possible, my hips rotating as I tried to give her pleasure but her pussy was still gaped and felt loose. “Oh god Mark I need you to hurt me like you used to, fuck me hard, oh god baby you feel so different, I need more baby, oh god no, no, his big dick…..oh god baby I’m so sorry….he stretched my pussy so big…oh god what have we done..no, no!”, she screamed as tears began flowing down her cheeks. I couldn’t stand it, I had to break this ruse off. I couldn’t let my wife, the woman I’d give my life for feel like this. I pressed her away and she took it that I didn’t want to be near her and began pleading for me not to quit loving her, saying she would do exercises and never fuck a black guy again.
I leaned over and kissed her forehead and said, I still love you and always will. I stepped into the walk-in closet and donned the strap-on and walked out with the huge cock swaying from side to side as I said, “Meet black Joe baby. Now spread your thighs and give Joe some more of that married pussy”. She loved it! She’d cuss me for a few seconds then cum for a few minutes and then beg me to fuck my black cock into her pussy hard and with each relaxation of her body cuss me again till she had to hunch her pussy up to Lex’s replica cock and again coat it with another spewing of her juices. It felt good to kiss my wife and feel her love expressed in her kiss as I stretched her pussy deeply with Lex’s black cock. It excited me feeling how she ground her pussy up into my hardest, deepest thrusts while moaning her love of what she was feeling. It also excited me knowing that any black man that fucked her would also experience my wife’s love while fucking her in a similar manner.
I felt sure, that each time she orgasmed on the fake dick, she became even more addicted to the craving to fuck black men and feel a real cock throbbing within her. My own dick was straining its skin as I thought of Rita, my wife, straining her pussy up against a black guy’s cock as her kiss expresses her love of what he presents her in the way of his fat long cock. Why do I throb excitedly at the knowledge that at that moment in time she is his, he owns her as surely as if he was her pimp. The sensations he causes to permeate every cell of her body subjugates and addicts her more thoroughly than even her love of me while he is in her. While realizing this I still have faith in her remaining my wife even though I know my wife craves black dick over my white cock and would not hesitate in choosing a black man to fuck her before me, her husband. After that day, seeing her love of the large cock she thought to be a black man fucking her I have to accept that my wife would rather have a black man’s big cock fucking her than mine. And after that day I also accept as fact that I can never afford her the pleasure a big cocked man can and every huge cocked man she fucks will know that he is giving her pleasures that I, her husband could never accomplish.
Over the next two months we finally finished watching the videos of black on white fucking while fucking her with big Black Joe. It took patience but we also managed to have Big Joe dominate her ass hole also. Who would have guessed that my wife is an anal slut for black dick also? We spent many hours with Joe in her pussy and my dick stroking fast and deep up her ass until finally she was willing to attempt to take Joe up her ass. She found that with a sizable cock in her ass she can cum as intensely as when fucking her pussy and now enjoys taking it up the ass for hours now.
We have both admitted to each other that we do want her fucked by a well hung black man and his friends also if possible. It took weeks for my wife to become comfortable with the idea that the sluttier she is the harder my dick becomes. We were watching a gang rape video where a white couple mistakenly entered a black night club and soon the man was tied to a chair nude and his wife was tied spread eagle standing in the middle of the room also nude. Every black person there was free to use the woman any way they wished. Black women ate her pussy until she was begging to be fucked and every man there fucked her at least twice. She was fucked with dicks in her ass and pussy often, cumming almost continuously while her husband struggled to be free for a while, then his breathing became rough and his dick hardened as he watched his wife losing control on one big black cock after another. Then the black women noticed that he was hard from watching his wife cum on black cocks and they began sucking his hard eight inches, fucking his white cock as he sat in the chair while taunting him saying, “Yeah white man you like watching the blacks creaming your wife’s married pussy don ya? Yeah dat girl gonna need black dick to satisfy dat pussy from now on”.
He watched as they took her down and lay her on a mattress in the middle of the room and she didn’t try to escape, instead she spread her thighs and lay there as they ran a train on her married pussy, moaning her love of their hot dicks and begging for more of their cum. They filled every hole of her body repeatedly until she was flowing cum from every hole and still begged for more. It was hot seeing her hunching up to their cocks, white hands on their black asses, her wedding rings shining brightly as she held her pussy to their deepest thrusts while continuously cumming. You could tell from her moaning how much she loved sucking their black dicks until they spewed in her mouth and on her face and hair. Rita watched that video more intently than any of the others and sat atop me on big Joe hunching and cumming, fucking down onto the big fake cock until she’d grab her breasts and squeeze them hard while her hips roughly slid forward and back on big Joe, moaning loudly. “Would you like to be her baby, make all those black men cum like that for hours while you watched those women sucking and fucking me”, I asked her?
Rita lifted and turned to face me while continuing to fuck big Joe. Her eyes were like black cesspools, evil in their intensity and my body was soaked from her gushing emissions as she cum repeatedly and she said, in a voice that told of her need, “I swear if you arrange something like that to happen to me Mark I’ll help you fuck any woman you’ll ever want. My god just thinking of being fucked over and over, black cocks cumming in me for hours as I just lay there fucking their big hot cocks, oh god I’m cumming again….how can you love such a slut as I’ve become baby….I really do want to do all these things….I NEED to experience them Mark…I don’t want a fake cock anymore…I need a man driving his cum in my pussy….many men…black men with huge dicks…God I need to feel black dicks drowning me with their cum, fucking it into my throat….ohhhgod I do want that baby…want you to see them hunching their cum down my throat, choking me, while others fill my ass and pussy. Tell me you’ll make it happen baby…please Mark! All I could do was fuck Joe up into her craving cunt as her desperate confession of need excited me until I was blistering my cock against the strap-on as I imagined her words coming true. God, I wanted it more than she did I believe.
Chapter two: Rita’s exhibitionist nature feeds the emerging slut.
That was Thursday night. The next morning when I awoke she was laying there idly rubbing her clit obviously pondering something intently. “You know baby I have been laying here thinking about everything we’ve been doing the last couple of months, especially last night and I realized that I really do want to experience those things. I really want to feel black men fucking my pussy, ass, mouth and anything else they wish to do to me. Are you really sure you could just sit and watch ten or twenty or possibly more, black guys have their way with me, using me as a common slut, filling me with their hot cum and knowing that your wife is loving every hot spurt of their balls in and on me. I’ve been trying to imagine how I would feel as I watched and felt a black man press his dick in my pussy, or I sucked his cock while I could see you watching me and I feel shame knowing how excited it makes me. I feel so damn guilty because I know I would be so much sluttier with you there with me than I would otherwise. I just get so fucking hot thinking of you watching another man’s dick fuck my mouth, pussy and asshole knowing that I love it and doubt I could ever get enough.”
“And what I really don’t understand is, that I know I don’t ever wish to love anyone but you and I’m sure you feel the same towards me, and I don’t ever want that to change. Why are we like this Mark, we’ve never needed anyone else before? What has instilled these desires in us? I feel like we’ve both became nymphomaniacs somehow. I sit and think about different things that turn me on now that I know I would never have dreamed of doing before, crazy things, exhibitionistic things like showing men my pussy, you know flashing them in bars and places. I’ve even been thinking of us sexing women together. Everything turns me on now, it’s like something broke inside me and I can’t repair it and don’t really know If I want to. It scares me, scares me that you might quit loving the slut I’m becoming. It was those damn dvd’s and Joe. I can’t believe how much I loved you fucking me with Joe when I thought it was really a black guy. I thought I knew then that you really did enjoy me fucking other men and I wanted more right away. I was going to tell you to find more guys to fuck me I loved it so much. I was really disappointed when I found out Joe was a fake cock especially after you saw how much I loved having a black guy fuck me. God I’d never felt anything so deep in my pussy before then and it really drove me crazy, still does for that matter”
I was intrigued at her admission to exhibitionist tendencies. It turned me on thinking of her flashing people or us fucking with people watching while we pretended we didn’t know they were there. Once years ago I had picked her up from a bunco party and she was pretty drunk and she had decided to suck me off while I was driving and we’d stopped at a traffic light and a woman in a pick-up truck pulled up beside us and was watching her suck me and I could see how hot the woman was becoming and we both sat there through two turnings of the light until I cum. It really turned me on knowing she was watching us and seeing how hot she got. I’m sure she was rubbing her clit as she watched us and when I cum her head lay back and her body shuddered and she glanced at us and I winked at her and she smiled and pulled quickly away running the light. I never mentioned it to Rita because I was afraid she’d think I was weird or wanting to fuck the woman. Really I did wish she’d climb in with us. Rita was drunk enough she might have even ate her pussy with the right prompting I realize now.
I told her about that night and she said, “If that happened now I might ask her if she wanted to help me and if she did, god knows what you might be in for the way I am now. I think I’d like watching you fuck another woman, and maybe me messing with her while you did it. I bet with you fucking her she’d eat my pussy….mmmmmm…..Maybe we should go for a drive tonight Mark, maybe we’ll find a black guy that wants to help you with me.”, she said seriously! My dick was getting hard. I think I like this new woman my wife is becoming. I know I like the way she’s thinking!
We went out for dinner that evening and Rita wore a wrap-around dress that had only a sash belt that held it closed. While we were dining I noticed that she was showing more breast than I remembered when she last wore it. I asked her if she had on a different bra and commented on how much I liked it. “You mean you really don’t know that I am nude under this dress Mark. See that guy in the sport coat at the bar over there, he could have told you, he has been sneaking looks at my pussy the entire time we’ve been here. So has the blonde girl tending bar”, she said nonchalantly.
I felt my dick hardening as I watched the guy trying to gaze up my wife’s dress discreetly. It was a “U” shaped bar with the closed end towards us. He was sitting at the right side of the bar at this end slightly turned towards us with his thighs open and his hard dick imprinting the material as it grew down his inner thigh. The blonde barkeep was more openly staring directly at Rita as she stood behind the bar talking to a customer down the bar a bit. She was smiling and her tongue slid across her lips frequently as she admired Rita’s open thigh exhibition of her pussy. She stopped staring and walked to the end of the bar and wrote something on a piece of paper and called our waitress over and handed it to her and said something and then walked back to the customer and resumed talking and staring. Rita said, “We should go before I soak the back of this dress baby”. We were about done anyway so I motioned for the waitress and asked for the check. When I opened the check holder there was a coupon for free drinks inside and the words, “Delicious, thank you….Laura 502-367-6969”, written on the coupon along with the check. I handed the coupon to Rita saying, “I believe this is for you”.
Rita read it and looked up at the blonde girl and smiled as she stuck her tongue out and lightly licked the coupon, holding it to her lips as if kissing it while winking at Laura. The woman held her fingers to her lips and blew Rita a kiss while surreptitiously allowing her tongue to slide between them as if pressing it into a pussy. I paid the check and Rita whispered, “I am so wet and horny right now”. Rita opened her purse took out her phone and made sure the woman was watching as she took the coupon and added Laura as a contact. Then she kissed the phone before placing it and the coupon into her purse. Rita was blushing as we walked out.
“Oh my god Mark, I could just feel her crawling between my thighs and licking me as she stared at my pussy. I don’t think I would have stopped her if she had. Did you see that guys hard dick, mmmmm I think I like showing my pussy off”, she said as I reached in the back and grabbed a cover off the mattress?
I handed her the blanket and smiled as I said, “Here pull your dress up and sit on this so you don’t soak everything you little slut.” She folded the thin blanket and draped it over the seat and scooted her dress up and sat down before feeling her pussy.
“Damn I’m so wet, ummmmm I could sit here and finger myself thinking about the look in her eyes and that guys hard dick”, she said almost moaning the words.
“Hmmm that sounds hot. Why don’t you open your dress up so I can watch, and turn the seat around facing this way”, I suggested to her. We were driving an old van I had purchased and outfitted so that it was a camper with a mattress bed and hot and cold running water courtesy of an old retrofitted Bunn coffee machine. The captain’s chair on the passenger side had an integral seat belt and could turn 360 degrees with 1/8 turn locks.
I watched a slight smile appear on my wife’s face as she glanced around before saying, “Are you serious, you mean sit here almost naked playing with myself while people are driving by all around us?” Her eyes closed and she moaned as her thighs closed and squeezed her hand as she clasped her pussy tightly. She pressed her head back against the headrest and when her eyes opened I could see the smoldering heat within her as she slowly untied the sash belt and unwrapped the dress from her body. It was such an erotic sight, seeing her draped by the dress, her breasts exposed fully and her thighs hanging open. I watched as she placed her feet on the console spread as widely as possible and lifted her ass and moved down until she was positioned at the edge of the seat facing directly at me. Her nipples were hard nubs that rose and fell as her breathing became labored, her hips beginning a slow undulation as her fingertips rolled her clit idly.
I was hard and throbbing as I started the van and pulled out of the parking lot saying, “How about we take a drive while you entertain me”. Her face was cloaked with arousement as she watched me, her gaze darting around furtively to see if anyone was watching her.
Her chest was rising and falling heavily as she said, “Doesn’t it bother you knowing someone might see your wife naked playing with her pussy, might want to fuck her, fuck their hot cum in her pussy? Does it bother you knowing I would love for them to do it, to fuck me right here in this seat, with you watching me cum on their hard dicks? Hmmmmm I’d like that, like feeling their hot cocks stretching my pussy, sliding in and out as they feel me squeezing my pussy on their dicks, wanting them to fill me with hot cum…ooohhhhhgod I need that so bad. Her hips undulated faster as she fingered herself, her excitement plainly evident as her own words instilled a torment of desire within her. She did need that, she needed a black guy in her pussy, pounding his dick deeper than anyone ever had. It was that thought that allowed her to continue raping her pussy as a sexy young woman passenger in a large box truck passed them, her gaze locked on her lewd exhibition of lust. The two vehicles speeds were almost matched and it seemed forever that the truck rode alongside them as it creeped forwards. That time was not lost as the woman and Rita’s gazes locked and their minds made love. They were massaging each other’s bodies through their thoughts as their needs at that instant were communicated across space and time.
Rita could feel the woman’s mouth and hands on her body, feel the passion expressed by her eyes as their needs became as one and she cum. It was as if the air between them was a conduit by which their supercharged desires melded and that volatile mixture fed the firestorm of need raging within her body. Her fingers groped deeply within her flooding cunt, the heel of her hand roughly mashing her clit as in her mind she ground her pussy onto her female lovers’ tongue. For those seconds they were locked in their own private mental embrace. As the truck slowly pulled away she saw the woman’s face in the rear view mirror and knew that like her she too wished to continue their chance encounter. Her gaze focused on Mark stroking his dick as he drove while watching her. She wanted him in her, wanted to be fucked while being watched. She had loved the heat in the eyes of the woman that saw her like this, loved knowing she had aroused her with her carnal display of need. The fact that such a younger woman found her desirable intensified the arousement she felt driving her. Her actions became uninhibited as the woman watched her. The fiery need in the woman’s eyes communicated her desire to be with her. It was that desire that made Rita want to perform, to instill the same level of molten heat within the woman’s mind and body as her voyeuristic participation in Rita’s debasement had instilled in her own psyche.
Rita couldn’t help herself as she leant forward and took Mark’s cock in her hand and felt his hard inner core stiffen in her grasp. She wanted it inside her, needed to feel it jerking stiffly in the wet grasp of her pussy as she massaged it, squeezed it as she savored its hot throbbing need. Just the thought of the sating feel of his hardness penetrating her, soothing the need she has makes her thighs squeeze and a moan to escape her as her lips slide over his swollen glans. She feels the van swerve as he reacts to her sudden engulfing of his straining cock. “Damn that feels so good, god you’re gonna make me cum if you keep that up honey. You saw that woman watching you didn’t you? You liked knowing she saw you, that’s what made you cum isn’t it?”, I ask her as her tongue slid slickly around my glans. The feel of her tongue caressing me as she sucks and licks at the pre-cum flowing from my urethra have me bending, folding over her head; My hand grips her head and I hold her, moaning my love of her efforts as she continues bobbing and sucking on my dick. I feel my body experiencing a weakness that prevents me controlling the van properly so I decide to pull to the side of the road and stop.
Feeling the vehicle stop Rita lifts her head and says, “Fuck me baby, let’s get in the back and fuck, god I need it!” I was unaware that a young Black guy had been hitchhiking and thought we were pulling over to give him a ride. Just as Rita raised her head pleading to fuck, the guy was there trying to open the door. When he glanced inside he backed up and stood there looking confused. It took a few seconds to realize what was transpiring. Instantly my mind became seething as I realized we had a black guy wanting a ride, standing watching Rita holding my hard cock. I motioned for him to enter the man door I had fabricated in the side of the van as I unlocked the door.
He entered and I said, “You can ride back there on the bed, where are you headed, I’m Mark and this is my wife Rita.”
“I’m headed to Florida for spring break, my name is James but call me Jimmy”.
I pulled back onto the highway and began driving as Rita lay back in her seat. I could see that she was thinking the same thing I was by the gleam in her eyes. It was like the flames within her were dancing in them. Her thighs were opening and closing and she still had her dress open revealing her entire nude body. Jimmy was laying back on the bed with his shoulders against the back of the van. I glanced in the rearview mirror and Jimmy’s erection was running down his shorts and poking from the leg opening. I found it hard to keep my eyes on the road his cock was so large. He was thin but it was easily discernable that he was fit and muscular. I glanced at my wife and said, “Why don’t you get back to work on this”, while shaking my hard cock.
“Mark, you’re being rude. Jimmy would be embarrassed, he doesn’t want to watch us with him back there alone do you Jimmy”, she asked as she glanced back at him. I saw her swallow hard and her eyes open widely and I knew she was seeing his swollen dick.
“Er, well, to be honest I kinda enjoyed what I was watching before I got in. I mean, Mark you have a beautiful woman for a wife and seeing her body and watching her give you head is goddamn hot. I’d love to watch you two, damn it would be like having my own private porn video. Would it bother either of you if I just lay back here stroking my cock while I watch”, he asked?
Rita was on fire! Being so close to a black cock that is possibly larger than Joe has her breathing heavily and she responds, “No it wouldn’t bother us, in fact if you want you can come up here close and watch but you have to take those shorts off first because I like to watch too”, she said, the sexual excitement obvious in her voice. Her head then lowered once again to my cock and my dick stiffened as hard as it has ever been in my life as I felt her lips engulf my straining glans. Rita was excited and sucking my cock avidly when Jimmy appeared beside us. His left hand was on my seat back and his right was slowly stroking his huge black dick just inches from Rita’s body. I saw her gaze move down to his dick and a moan escaped her that told of the excitement his size instilled in her. She couldn’t help herself and her left hand reached out and her fingers clasped his fat cock and she began pulling at him strongly. Her breathing was becoming labored, her hips moving sensually, hungrily as she choked herself with my dick.
“Damn man, you ok with your wife grabbing my dick, I don’t want to get in the middle of something here”, Jimmy exclaims as Rita strokes him feverishly.
“I think she might want to do more than just hold you Jim, an yeah, I’m ok with anything she wants to do”, I replied as I pressed her dress off her shoulders and allowed it to fall down her arms. I don’t think she’ll mind if you touch her Jim, feel free if you want.”, I added.
“Daaammnn, you are one beautiful white lady Rita”, he utters as his hand begins running over her back lightly and pressing down to her ass beneath the dress. Rita pulls her arms from the dress and pulls it from under her and tosses it in the back. I can see Jimmy’s excitement as his hand slides down my wife’s ass to feel her pussy before exclaiming, “Damn dog, she’s soaked. You have one hot ass lady here Mark. Tell me something, you gonna be alright with me tapping this pussy? You into that man, watching your wife fuck guys and shit?”
Seeing Jimmy fingering my wife as she jacked his cock off and sucked my dick was the culmination of so many fantasies that I couldn’t help but hold her head down as I began hunching up into her sucking and licking mouth. “I’d like that…… a lot Jimmy, watching you…… fuck my wife…ahhhhhhgodddyeah ….oh shit…suck it baby….yeah empty my balls so you can suck Jimmy’s black cock”, I gasped, as I tried to maintain control of the van as I hunched forcefully up into her throat. She choked, but never relinquished her strong suctioning until I pulled back into her mouth. Her tongue played over my urethra gathering my hot, slick emissions as my balls kept a constant stream of pre-cum flooding out onto her tongue. She was lost to the emotions and arousement of sucking her husband’s cock while a black guy fondled and groped her pussy.
We both knew that the craving that had tormented her for so long would finally be sated by Jimmy’s fucking his massive cock deep inside her body where no man had ever been. As I spewed my hot elixir into my wife’s throat I actually felt an elation at knowing this would be the culmination of months of craving to watch a black man’s cock enter and fuck my beautiful white wife’s pussy. “Suck it, yeah suck it like you’re gonna suck Jimmy’s cum from his black cock baby. Show me how you’ll swallow his hot cum as his black balls explode in your mouth”, I exclaimed as she swallowed my cum greedily. I knew she could tell how excited that thought made me, by the way my cock stiffened and strained into her mouth, jerking strongly as she mouthed it. The reality of knowing I was as excited as she was by the knowledge that Jimmy was going to be her first black cock had her pulling at his dick hungrily as she pressed her flowing wetness back onto his penetrating fingers. I observed her arousement consuming her, overwhelming her senses and emotions as the inner slut she had kept hidden all her life emerged to take complete control of her mind and body.
I felt her teeth grip my cock as her moans told of her orgasm. I felt a real fear of her biting my cock but I couldn’t stop cumming as she squeezed Jimmy’s fat cock as her body shook with the intensity of her plight. She lifted her head from my spurting cock and lay it against my thigh as she moaned deeply, unable to move as Jimmy roughly fucked his fingers deep in her pussy. Her hands gripped my thigh so tightly I felt her nails digging into my flesh as I pumped my dick feverishly as I watched a black boy giving my wife what would become the first of many black induced orgasms. Her hips worked excitedly as she pressed her pussy back onto his deep raking fingers. ARRRGGHHhhhgod, she moaned, as her hands grabbed her breasts and she squeezed them hard, her entire body rocking to and fro from the rhythmic persecution of her inner walls by Jimmy’s fingers. Her knees fell to the console as her hips turned up, then down as I watched her excitedly fucking her pussy down hard onto his impaling fingers. Raising her head, she began fucking my cock with her mouth and throat, milking my dick with her suctioning lips until my balls were erupting once more, dick thrilling as if I were cumming but it was just dry heaving and it wouldn’t stop. We were both realizing fantasy’s that had plagued our minds and body’s for months and the sexual excitement we felt had us both awed at its intensity.
As if she had just heard my remarks about it being ok for Jimmy to fuck her, lifting her head she asked, “Oh god baby, are you serious, you really want me to fuck Jimmy? My god Mark have you seen his dick, its enormous, like a fucking third leg”, she asked. Then as she sat back, she turned to face Jimmy and his stiffly jerking man-meat. She placed both hands on his fat girth and began slowly stroking him. Her eyes actually seemed to gleam with the inner heat she experienced as she used both hands to stroke his entire length adoringly. Her chest began lifting and falling steadily and a calm came over her as she said, “Fuck, I need this in me so bad Mark, are you really sure honey? I know I’m gonna love this so much if Jimmy can get it in me.” Then she stopped and looked at me and said solemnly, “Mark if he gets it in me I won’t be able to stop, not even if you beg me, so please tell me now if there’s any doubt in your mind. I’ve never been this hot before and I………Oh shit I’m gonna suck him mark…watch me baby and see if you can handle seeing me enjoying another man’s dick. Lay back on the bed Jimmy”, and then she slid off the seat to the carpeted floor in back and crawled to the bed and moaning her submission to this young man’s using her, she began licking his long fat cock, tasting it as Jimmy reached down and squeezed first one breast then the other. I saw him looking at me as he squeezed her nipples, rolled them between his thumbs and forefingers, causing her slight pain that displayed itself by her hungry moan as her mouth opened and I watched as my wife took one large nut into her mouth and caressed it lightly, suctioned it as Jimmy said, “Yeah, you a nasty girl, you like your husband seeing you suck those black balls don’t you baby. Yeah, well he’s gonna see me drain those big balls in your pussy more than a couple times tonight.
Rita’s thighs squeezed and her moans were rife with the need overwhelming her as her lips opened wide and slid over his fat, swollen glans. My dick was as hard as steel again as she devoured his dick. She didn’t seem to ever want to stop licking and sucking at his blackness. She would stop and hold his dick as if adoring it and then glance at me as her tongue caressed his tip, gathering his slick pre-cum and swallowing it as I watched her perform for me. Her eyes seemed almost demonic as she pumped his cock, her hands following her mouth up and down his black cock. The sucking sounds she made as she devoured his cock excited me. Knowing how much she was enjoying his black dick had me hot as hell for reasons I still don’t understand.
“I think she loves your big black dick Jim”, I said.
“Yeah she’s making me love her sucking my dick too. You two do this often? Don’t take this in a wrong way but your old lady is a real black cock slut it seems. She always get this worked up with black guys?”, he asked as he held Rita’s head and began fucking her mouth with forceful thrusts of his cock. His thrusts were met with my wife’s own pressured swallowing of his dick as her hunger for his ball juice expressed itself by her roughly throat fucking his cock.
“This is our first time and you’re her first black cock. We have both fantasied about this for months and now that’s it’s happening we’re both sort of overwhelmed by our response. Are you in a hurry to get to Florida Jim, cause if you aren’t how about I get us a motel room and you can use my wife for your slut all night or maybe even all weekend”, I asked?
“Hell no I ain’t in no hurry at all, none whatsoever if it means I can fuck your fine ass wife for a couple days. There ain’t no pussy in Florida that can hold a candle to your wife’s beauty! Yessir, this is what a goddess looks like. Shit I’m honored to be your first nigga girl, hell yeah, I’m gonna fuck you like you ain’t never been fucked before. Hope you can handle your lady screaming her ass off cause Imma gonna stretch her white pussy out and unload a flood of nigga babies all up in her.”
Hearing his words had Rita moaning loudly as her thighs clenched, hands rubbing her pussy hard as she cum intensely. Her body shuddered repeatedly as she hung onto his cock with one hand while pressing her clit hard with the other. The spasms roiling her body were so intense she was immobilized, unable to speak for long seconds. When finally, she was able to speak, she gasped, “Oh my god yes Mark, get us a room baby. I need Jimmy to fuck me, mmmmm I want him in me now. I want you to watch Jimmy fuck your wife’s married white pussy, hear me scream how much I love it and watch me cum on his hard black meat. I want to know you’re watching when I feel his hot cum squirting in my pussy deeper than you can ever give it to me baby…..I want to be Jimmy’s black cock slut all weekend!
“Don’t fuck until we get in the room baby. Its getting dark and I want to be somewhere well lit when Jimmy puts it in you the first time”, I said as I watched my wife straddle jimmy’s body and begin rubbing her pussy along his fat dick. Her body twitched and jerked as she rubbed her clit along the thick mass of his lengthy cock. I could see the arousement within her mounting, heightening until her emotions made her lower her lips to his and they kissed, a long, lingering, passionate kiss that had her moaning, hunching her clit strongly against his fat meat as his black hands contrasted against her whiteness as he held her ass down against his undulating cock. I could hear my wife’s breathing becoming deep, rough as they dry fucked. I heard her whisper, “I need you to fuck me Jimmy, need to feel you fucking your black dick deep inside me until you make me cum. I want my husband to see how much I love you fucking me, hear my moans as you fill me with your black babies, god that makes me so hot.”
I pulled into the motel parking lot and rode around the building until I found a side entrance where I could park near the door and there was no one around. I parked and said, “You two kids be good while I’m gone and I promise you can play all week-end”, while exiting the van. I noticed that Rita had Jimmy’s cock in her mouth again and was sucking him like she needed his cum to survive. I smiled as I thought of the week-end ahead. This was going to take our marriage in a whole new direction I knew. I felt a trepidation at just how our lives would change and for a split second thought of returning to the truck. But then I recalled the vision of my wife thoroughly enjoying Jimmy’s dick and knew I could not ask her to stop after allowing her to go this far. That and the fact that my dick was throbbing as I envisioned Jimmy’s black cock disappearing into my wife’s receptive pussy as her hips undulated as she hunched up onto his thrusting cock. God, I longed to hear her pleasured moans as his dick opened her deeply.
I noticed a swimming pool and hot tub room on my left as I walked towards the desk and when I asked about a room I inquired if they had a double bed room near the pool. The desk clerk looked at his computer screen and said, “Hmmm it appears the only thing in that wing is on the 2nd floor. There is an elevator directly across from the pool will that be adequate”, he asked. I agreed and took the room after informing the clerk we planned on spending the week-end there.
I had missed the elevator on my walk in, probably because it was located in an alcove like space off the main hallway. I walked back to the van hurriedly after noting how deserted it appeared along the hallway. I opened the man-door to find Rita on her back with her legs spread widely with Jimmy’s hands holding her ankles and his black dick positioned at my beautiful wife’s pussy. “I have the room if you two want to wait a couple of minutes. If you hurry you don’t even have to dress. We can sneak up the elevator and right into the room. I saw the need in Rita’s eyes and knew she wanted Jimmy to fuck her right then, not to wait another second. I saw the excitement building in her as the thought of entering the motel naked, chancing an encounter with strangers, added to her already overpowering arousement.
“You mean for me and Jimmy to go in there naked and ride the elevator up while there’s a chance somebody might catch us. Oh my god Mark, what if people see us, won’t you be afraid they’ll figure out that I’m your wife and Jimmy is going to fuck me?”
I could see her pussy clenching and hear the excitement expressed in her voice as she looked at Jimmy and said, “I’m game are you Jimmy?”
“Hey I’d never be embarrassed to be seen with a beautiful woman like you Rita, not even naked.” Then glancing at me he smiled and said, “Man you’re fucked up you know that, but I like that in a white husband”, he exclaimed as he laughed”.
I went to the door and checked out the hallway and motioned for them to come on. Rita started to take off running but Jimmy grabbed her wrist and pulled her against him and lifted her and sat her down with her pussy atop his stiffened dick and she wrapped her arms around his neck and he ran to the door with her bouncing on his cock while he held her ass cheeks with his black hands. I walked ahead of them to the alcove and pressed the elevator button and it immediately opened and we entered with Jimmy standing with his back to the rear of the elevator and my wife squirming her cunt down on his rigid rod. His dick was standing out a good four inches from between her ass cheeks with his fat black glans visibly throbbing. Rita was hotter than I believe I’d ever seen her. The entire situation had her overwhelmed emotionally. Here she was astraddle a huge black cock kissing the bearer of it while they stood nude in a public elevator. Surely anyone seeing them would know it was her husband standing beside them, watching her rutting her pussy down upon the dick she craved so badly.
Just as the doors were about closed a hand stuck between them and forced them open and a white couple in their early thirties hurried aboard. It took them a few seconds to realize what they had walked in on. The doors closed and they were trapped, embarrassed by Rita’s riding Jimmy’s cock while moaning her need right beside them. The guy kept staring at Rita’s body and the woman was mesmerized by Jimmy’s lengthy fat girth. Rita’s hips began rubbing her pussy along Jimmy’s cock exaggeratedly as she saw them staring at her and Jimmy. She leaned over towards me and pulled me to her and kissed me passionately before breaking off the kiss and saying, “Oh my god honey thank you, this is the best birthday present ever”. I felt myself blushing as she pressed her hand behind her and grabbed Jimmy’s cock and pulled it up against her pussy as her hips ground down on to him.
The woman looked at her husband and said, “Now there’s a man that knows how to make a woman happy”. The man blushed and said, “You know you’d never do it”. The woman was obviously very aroused and her gaze met with Rita’s and she rolled her eyes back in her head. Her gaze kept falling to Jimmy’s dick and her tongue ran wetly over her lips repeatedly. Rita reached down and took the woman’s wrist in her hand and lifted it, pulled it to Jimmy’s fat girth and placed it on his black dick. She squeezed the woman’s fingers around his cock with her own hand and the lady’s chest began heaving. The lady’s husband was unaware of what was transpiring and that added to the woman’s excitement as she squeezed and pulled at the massive blackness in her hand. The woman’s hand clenched his thick cock as she felt its meaty thickness, its core throbbing beneath her fingertips. Just then the door opened and her husband began pressing her forward with his hand at the small of her back. Her hand refused to relinquish its grip on Jimmy’s cock and her body jerked sideways as her arm stretched rearward. The jolt of her arm stiffening brought her out of her mesmerized state and she quickly let his dick slide from her fingers. She glanced down as if she had tripped as she glanced at Rita’s face and smiled and winked.
The couple turned to the right and walked to a room a few doors down and our room was directly to the right of theirs. The guy was having trouble getting his key card to work and I walked over to assist him. I noticed his wife’s eyes open widely and she swallowed hard before glancing at my face. I heard a loud “OH MY FUCKING GOD…YES…YES” and turned to see Rita’s back pinned to the wall, her thighs hanging over Jimmy’s arms and his dick being hunched forcefully up into my wife’s pussy as we all three stood there gaping our surprise. Rita’s head was turned sideways as she stared at us, her face masked with the anguished pain of her pussy being opened deeply, moaning as her hips rotated wildly around the massive dick impaling her. Jimmy was fucking my wife right there before us and she loved it! Her arms were stretched down with her hands pulling at Jimmy’s ass while she moaned how big his dick was, how she’d never been fucked so good, so deep. He was obviously wanting us to see him as he withdrew till his glans was positioned at her entrance before thrusting his hips up, driving his dick into her pussy until it met the resistance of her deepest flesh.
Rita’s head was flung around like a rag doll every time his cock bottomed inside her and she was lifted by the stiffness of his animal like cock. My dick was straining my pants. This was not how I had imagined it would be watching Rita take her first black dick, this was so much better. The guys cock was also straining his pants and his wife was rubbing it as her own arousement was displayed openly. The woman gasped, “Oh my god look how big his dick is, he has to be hurting her. I can only imagine how good that must feel. Listen to her, she really loves him fucking her. Then I absentmindedly pressed the key card into their lock and it buzzed open. I could tell they didn’t want to leave the show my wife and Jimmy were putting on but they hesitantly entered and closed the door.
I walked over and unlocked our room and said, “Goddamn that Is the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen in my life”.
“Oh my god Mark jimmy’s dick is so fucking huge, oh shit yes, oh god its hurting my pussy so good baby”
Jimmy pulled her away from the wall and held her legs wide open by her ankles leaving her hanging suspended on his dick with her weight bearing down on her pussy as he began bouncing her rapidly. “Oh no, no, oh god I’m cumming again, oh god mark he’s hurting me baby, oh damn,,,pussy…feels ripping….dick…so f.f.fuckin big…soooo good…aiieee….aiieeee……fuck meeee…..oh sweet jesus I can’t stop…..fuck me Jimmy….give me that dick…..FUCK MEEEE….aaarrghhhHHHHIIIIEEEEE”, she screamed as her hips began hunching and rolling faster than I would have thought humanly possible as his dick overwhelmed her completely. Every few seconds her ankles would hold her heels against his ass while she ground down onto his ever thickening girth as she cum fitfully.
Jimmy began walking into the room as she used her arms around his neck to try and dislodge his deeply impaling cock, lifting her body, but unable to lift high enough to rid her pussy of his black dick. He fucked her smoothly as she tried to hold herself up off his cock but inevitably her arms weakened and her body fell heavily and his deep impalement provoked another tensing release that had her begging him to fuck her forever. I watched as my beautiful wife was completely subjugated by his extreme manhood, addicted to feelings and sensations that I could never gift her. I heard her crying out that he was killing her, that she was losing her mind, that she couldn’t cum anymore and in the next breath pleading for him to fuck her forever, screaming how I, her husband, had never made her feel like he did fucking her with his black cock. All this and she had not even made it to the bed with him yet.
I went into the bedroom and undressed and lay down and could plainly hear the headboard of the bed next door being hammered against the wall violently. I smiled knowing that she was placing herself in Rita’s position and that he was imagining his wife similarly being fucked as my wife had been as they fucked frantically, both remembering Jimmy fucking my wife in the hallway. I also knew that his wife was remembering the steel-like core of Jimmy’s dick as she held it in her tight grasp. I wondered why Jimmy and Rita hadn’t made it to the bedroom yet, so I rose and walked back to the front room of the suite. There was a square leather ottoman about 3 feet by 3 feet in the middle of the room and there on it was my wife on her back, legs in the air and Jimmy between her thighs slowly stroking his long cock in and out of her distended pussy. I walked over and took her ankles in my hands and held them up as he labored in her pussy.
When Rita saw me above her holding her open so that Jimmy could fuck her she moaned loudly and squeezed her breasts roughly as her entire body began writhing. Her hands reached down and grasped Jimmy by his ass and held him tightly to her wildly hunching pussy. She was cumming hard, screaming for Jimmy to fuck her married white slut pussy. She kept staring up at my face as her body tensed as she cried, :Oh my god mark, he’s stretching me so deep, hurting me, fuck….can’t stop…..yes…yes….so much…bigger..than…you….unghh……unghhh…yes…YES…LIKETHAT….ohhhhhhhhHHHHHGODJIMMY! It was easy to see how much it affected her having me hold her open to a black man’s using her pussy. Her body jerked, bucked, trembled and then shook violently as he continued fucking her methodically, stroking her deeply using his entire cock from his tip to his large black balls.
When he ground his body roughly against her while his glans swelled against her deepest flesh, distending her painfully, her back arched, her hands squeezed the edges of the ottoman and she moaned, “Oh god you’re holding me…..fuck me……aiiieeeee……fuck it hurts……cumming…..oh no I’m cumming again……aieeeee…..fuck me…….holding me…cumming….on….black dick…….FUCK ME!…god fuck me!” She lost it completely as she grabbed his ass and held him to her as she tried to jerk free from my grasp. I let her legs slip free and she immediately began pulling at his thighs with her ankles holding him to her pussy as she insanely hunched up onto his most forceful thrusts. My dick was straining as her head flailed wildly as she screamed for his cum, begged him to give her his babies.
Hearing her pleadings Jimmy looked up at me and smiled, he knew she was his, that at this moment he owned her body and soul and I was completely helpless to prevent it. I felt humiliated, like my manhood had been stripped from me by my wife’s utter subjugation to his large black dick. “I’m gonna nut your beautiful wife’s pussy Mark, you might be raising a black baby after I empty these black balls deep inside her. You want my cum baby? Tell your hubby you want my niggar cum, beg him to tell me to fill your slut pussy with hot niggar cum.”
“I do, I do Mark. God I need to feel it shooting in my pussy. Tell him baby, please tell Jimmy to cum in me…god I need his hot cum….Oh God Jimmy please fuck it in me…doit baby”
“Give it to her Jim, fill her up”, I said weakly.
“Say it Mark, tell me you want to see a niggar nut your wife’s cunt while you jack off watching me.”
“Oh shit Mark, say it, tell him baby. You know you want it as bad as I do”, my wife pleaded with me!
My dick was jerking strongly, glans swelling and receding as I said, “Do it Jim, fuck your niggar cum as deep as possible in my wife’s cunt, give her your sperm, fuck it in her deep, hard like she needs it!”
Jimmy lifted her legs, placing her ankles on his shoulders and began fucking her using deep forceful strokes. His ass rose and fell rapidly, his body making slapping sounds as it contacted Rita’s sloppy pussy. He literally persecuted my wife’s pussy, pounding her till tears were running down her cheeks but still she begged, “Doit, oh god cum in me. Don’t stop, please cum…..oh damn I love your black cock”
I felt like I should prevent his hurting my wife as he was, but her pleading for his cum along with my own need to hear her screams as he filled her prevented me from doing anything. All I could do was stroke my cock as I watched my wife craving another man’s cum to be deposited deep inside her widely stretched cunt. What was wrong with us I wondered, what kind of madness were we experiencing that had us both craving for Jimmy to cum in her pussy. I can understand her need to feel as if she presented Jimmy with as much pleasure as he has gifted her. She needs that affirmation of her womanhood, but, why was my need as intense as hers for that same act? Why did I crave to know that my wife was feeling his hot juices squirting deep inside her married pussy and loving it, how could it possibly have my dick straining with hardness needing to hear Jimmy’s grunts of satisfaction as his balls drenched my wife’s inner flesh with his steamy juices?
I was brought back from my thoughts by a loud scream, Rita was excitedly hunching and rolling her hips as she screamed, “YES…DOIT…OHGOD ITS SWELLING SO HUGE….Mark, Mark….he’s gonna cum in me….yes..yes….oh god baby a black guy is gonna fill your wife’s pussy with niggar cum……oh fuck yes….. oh baby I feel it…..oh shit its so good…so hot..don’t stop….OH FUCK PLEASE DON”T STOP……..oh god Mark…I love it! Damn baby, he’s cumming…..so much cum…..aarrghhhhhhYEAH…..oh shit….oh god it hurts so good….shit….no…no.. not again…aarrgghhghhhh….cummin……fuck me….fuck it in me haard …aaiieeee oh god I love you so much Jimmy…….aaiieeeEEEEEEE……aiiiiieeeeeEEEEEEAARRGGHHH……so fuckin hard…deep…..oh god Mark he..he’s….oh fuck he’s still cumin….aarrggghhhHHHHHHHHGODDDDD
I knew I was about to cum and I wanted Rita to see it and know that her submission to Jimmy had thrilled me as much as it did her. I stood beside her jacking off and when she saw me she reached for my dick and pulled me to her mouth hungrily. Her mouth sucked at me while her tongue slid over my glans as she sucked my profusely oozing pre-cum from my tip. Every hot expulsion of Jimmy’s cum left her tensing, immobilized, with her teeth pressing into my dick as she strained. The pain of her bite set me off and I felt my cum racing from my balls as I cum, or I should say, tried to cum. The pressure of her bite had my cum stifled, blocked from exploding from my tip, once, twice my balls pumped as I felt my dick swelling its need for release. When she finally relaxed for a second my cum literally exploded out onto her tongue causing me such a sating thrill I cried out loudly. I heard her choking but I couldn’t help myself as I fucked her mouth roughly, driving my cum into her throat with each hot expulsion. Her entire body writhed and convulsed as she experienced a black guy filling her pussy while her husband flooded her throat with the excitement he felt at watching her succumb to her need of black ball cum.
I was straining as I forced my dick down her throat, my body jerking hard with each tightening of my constrictor muscle as her tight throat milked my dick. I saw her white hands contrasted against Jimmy’s dark ass, her wedding rings gleaming brightly as she pulled him into her uncontrollably. Seeing the rings that represented our marriage pressed against Jimmy’s ass as her hunger drove her to crave another man’s cum only intensified the excitement driving my own hunger. I can only imagine the emotions she felt as her husband fucked his cum into her throat while a black man filled her pussy with huge loads of his cum. Feeling the pain of his huge dick as it induced orgasm after orgasm while his balls jerked and spewed deeply within her, consumed her mind and body in the firestorm raging within. The knowledge that her husband found it thrilling to watch her receptive pleasure, completely overwhelmed her mind and addicted her body to these newfound intense stimulants.
Cum spewed from her nostrils as she choked but still she refused to part with my spewing dick, driven by her need for me to find pleasure in this act so that she may enjoy it again and again at later dates. Jimmy’s grunts and groans told of the pleasure he was finding within my wife’s white pussy as his ass clenched with each deep expulsion her squeezing and milking pussy afforded him. Gasping for breath I finally had to extricate my dick from her still avidly sucking mouth and sit beside her head as she continued holding Jim’s ass while he sporadically hunched the dregs of his ball juice inside her. Each hard thrust of his cock caused her to moan her pleasure and her thighs to tighten pulling him into her forcefully as her hips ground sensually up to his pulsing glans.
When he finally quit fucking her, he kissed her passionately for long minutes and I felt pangs of jealousy as I saw my wife’s enjoyment and the way she gave herself over to this young black guy. Her hips undulated around his failing dick expressing her need for more of his deep fucking as their tongues entwined. Even after they broke the kiss I could see the love expressed on Rita’s face as she held his ass and hunched slowly up against his still embedded dick, her eyes closed as she savored the feel of his black thickness within her. Jimmy finally rose and sat back on the floor leaving her lying there nude, pussy gaped widely, cum pouring from her to join the puddle pooling atop the ottoman, with a smile on her face. When her eyes opened, she looked up at me smiling broadly and said, “That was by far the best goddamn fucking I have ever had. I think you should suck Jimmy hard again so he can put that big black cock back where I need it baby”
I actually had to think about it for a few seconds before replying, “Umm no, I don’t think so”, but I knew inside that if she persisted she could talk me into it easily. I too wanted him back in my wife’s pussy pounding orgasm after orgasm from deep within her body. I sat there staring at Jimmy’s failing cock. It was even thicker than before. It was covered with my wife’s and his own cum, soaked and glistening in the light. It actually hung all the way down to the carpet over his still bloated balls and lay sideways it was so long. I knew I could never compete with such a cock, especially after seeing my wife’s reaction to feeling every inch of him buried inside her receptive pussy. I was actually afraid she might want to stay with him. I mentally decided that I should have as many black guys fuck her as possible so that her love of black dick wasn’t centered on just one person. I also knew she would be very receptive to that idea also. I knew there was a gang-bang in my wife’s future now that we knew we both wanted more of this.
I retrieved us drinks from the minibar and we sat talking and found out Jimmy was only nineteen years old and that Rita was his first white woman, which surprised me because of his maturity and comfort level in this experience. We explained our situation and about the last few months of craving for Rita to experience a black man’s cock and how it came about for us to be on the road today. We had moved to one of the beds and Rita was sitting between us, thankfully it was a king size bed. She was idly toying with both our cocks while chiding me about how much bigger and better feeling Jimmy’s was when we heard something. Listening, it sounded like a light tapping sound which we realized was someone knocking on the door. I went and cracked the door a bit and was surprised to see the girl from next door standing there in a robe glancing up and down the hallway furtively.
I opened the door and invited her in not thinking of my nudity. She walked past me while giving my cock a seemingly approving smile before saying, “Damn, does everyone have a bigger dick than my husband?”
“Speaking of your husband, where is he I inquired”, as my dick pulsed under her obvious scrutiny.
“He’s asleep. I gave him a couple of my sleeping pills so I could come over here and join the three of you, especially the black guy with the big dick. I don’t want you thinking I’m some kind of slut but I just can’t get the memory of how his dick felt in my hand and watching him fuck your wife. I can’t go the rest of my life wondering what it would be like to fuck a guy like him. You think your wife will mind”, she asked seriously?
“Lets go see, by the way I’m Mark and he’s Jimmy and my wife is Rita, what’s your name”, I asked?
“I should lie but I’m sure you didn’t so I won’t, my name is Jenny and my husband is Jake”, she replied.
When we entered the bedroom Rita was sucking Jimmy’s cock, pumping it in an effort to re-vitalize it to its massive state. “Hey Honey, would you like to share that black dick with another horny white woman in need of some black cock”, I asked smiling.
Jimmy’s eyes grew large as he gazed at Jenny and he said, “Damn girl, why don’t you just slip out of the robe and come help Rita with this black cock?”
Jenny pressed the robe off her shoulders and let it fall to the floor exposing her nudity. She had a goddess like body like Rita, firm breasts, a perfectly round ass and a shaved pussy that had her husband’s cum oozing from it. She slowly walked to the bed allowing us all to see her fully, then crawled up on the other side of Jimmy and placed her hand on his cock and moaned as she felt its heft and size. “Oh my god Rita did you get all this in you”, as she began pumping him. Her eyes seemed to gleam with a devilish admiration as her mouth found his black dick, her breathing becoming deep as her hand began rubbing her pussy. I placed my hand on her pussy and began fingering her as her chest began heaving while sucking on Jimmy’s thick glans. She raised up on her hands and knees and removing her mouth from his dick looked at Rita and asked, “Can your husband fuck me Rita, can he fuck me while I suck this black cock?”
“Rita’s eyes cloaked with lust as she said, “Hmmmm I think I’d like that. You probably need to be loosened up a little before trying Jimmy’s cock. How big is your hubby’s dick baby”, Rita asked her?
“He’s like a baby next to these two. I don’t guess I’ve ever had a real man’s dick, but I really need to feel them, can he, please”, she begged?”
I didn’t wait. I positioned myself behind her and wet my cock head with her husband’s cum and began pressing into her pussy. She was tight and her pussy resisted my entry as she moaned, “Oh god that feels so good, you’re so thick, please fuck me….ohhhhhhhhh god…oh shit….oh god Rita he feels so good! Oh god do it, fuck me….fuck me please…oh shit you’re so big…so deep…aiiiieeee…..oh god yes…hurt me…damn I.I.I’m….oh my sweet jesus….I’m cumming….oh shit its so big…so fuckin hard…aarrrggghhhh Don’t stop……oh my god I never knew…aarrrgghhHHHHH…..thank you Rita…oh god thank you..aiieeeEE!
Rita told me to lay down on my back with her facing up atop me and I did. Then she moved between our thighs and I saw her face and she had this intensely lustful look etched on her face and her tongue ran slickly over her lips and I realized what she was about to do and began fucking forcefully up into Jenny’s pussy as my wife’s face lowered and I felt her tongue begin licking at Jenny’s clit which provoked a loud scream from her lips and her hips began rolling as she pulled Rita’s head to her tightly. “Oh my god…oh my god…..oh damn I can’t…aarrghhhhh…..oh god don’t stop……aaiiieeEEEEEE…fuckme….fuckme Please fuck me hard……ohhhhhhhhhhhnoooooooo……oh god you’re killing me Rita…….Shit that’s so good…….oh god not again…..oh shit stop…you gotta stop….aarrgghhHHHHHGODNONO”, and she tried to get away to prevent the insanity of pleasure she was being subjected to from driving her to a place she feared she’d never return from. I held her down atop me as I fucked up into her as deeply as possible while Rita sucked hard on her clit, her tongue sliding over it slickly, wetly.
Her screams became so loud, Jimmy stuck his hard dick in her mouth and she began devouring it as it offered her an object to distract her from the intense pleasure at her pussy. “Jimmy, come fuck her pussy for awhile, honey let Jimmy have her pussy”, Rita said. I knew by the mischievous look on her face she was up to something and I really wanted to dump my balls in Jenny’s pussy but hell we had all night I figured so I withdrew. Jimmy wasted no time getting between our thighs to take the new white pussy he knew he could addict to his black dick.
“Oh god no, its too big, I.I.can’t…oh shit you’re hurting me…oh god I want it so bad but I.I.I just can’…..oh my god….oh my god……OH YES..mmmmmmm..oh fuck don’t move….oh damn its in me…oh fuck I have a black cock in me….oh damn…….oh fuck it feels so good, so fucking good……so thick…..god its hard…..oh god fuck me…fuck me Jimmy…..oh damn I want it so bad….fuck me like you fucked Rita in the hallway……aaiiieeeeEEEEENOOO you’re hurting my pussy….oh god you’re so huge….sto.sto..oh damn fuck me…..damn you’re both so much better than my husband……oh god I’m cumming……..oh no, no…..ohhhhhhhhyeah….fuckit…fuckit Jimmy…..gimme your black cock……doit….doithard….oh god it hurts me so fuckin good…aarrghhhhhhh.
I slid out from under her and jimmy lay down fully upon her and began fucking her with a methodical rhythm using long forceful strokes that stretched her pussy with each forward thrust of his thin black hips. Jenny was out of control. Never in her life had she experienced such deep forceful fucking by men of such girth and length and she loved it. Her hips hunched insanely up to his deepest, hardest strokes, grinding her pussy into his cock as her hands and feet pulled him into her strongly. She held her pussy to his hard grinding as her hips rotated around the massive hardness impaling her pussy deeply. She cum continuously, unable to speak or even to cry out except with his deepest most painful descents into her distended cunt. She would never be the same, she would crave these feelings the rest of her life and experience them every chance that presented itself.
“Roll her over Jimmy”, Rita said with a devilish grin on her face.
Jimmy rolled her over atop him with her knees on the bed as she hunched down roughly onto his cock, straining down onto him as she attempted to take him inside her fully. Rita lay behind them and spread Jenny’s ass cheeks with her hands and began licking her ass hole roughly causing Jenny to lay down fully atop Jim and roll her hips sensually as she felt my wife’s probing caresses. “Damn, nobody has ever done that to me. God that feels so nasty Rita..it..it makes me…ohhhh yeahh I like that….oh damn I want something in me there…in my ass”, she moaned.
“Hold her ass open Jimmy”, Rita said as she motioned for me to fuck her ass.
I got behind her and placed my glans at her raw ringed muscle and held it against her as her anus squeezed and relaxed alternately. Each time she relaxed I pressed my cock into her a hair more. After 5 minutes or so my glans was buried in her ass with her anus squeezing my shaft behind my glans. “Oh god that hurts, its burning, your too big for my ass Mark….Don’t move…oh god it hurts, burns like your ripping me…I don’t think……ohhhyeah……fuckme……oh fuck your black cock is in me so deep…..fuck me Mark…fuck it in me just a little….ohhhhgodyeah…….oh damn…black dick in my pussy and a white cock up my ass….shit I feel so slutty…..so hot…..fuck me…..oh..oh….oh yeah fuck my ass….doit…oh god I’m cumming…..oh shit I feel your dicks rubbing inside me…..don’t stop…fuckme faster….harder oh god I can’t stop cumming…….FUCK ME…FUCK MY ASSHOLE…aaaiieeeeEEEEEEE……..arghhhHHHHHHH…YES YES…..oh god I love this…don’t stop…aiiieeeee…don’t ever stop…Please don’t stop…aarrgghhhhhhh”
I watched Rita get on her hands and knees and back her pussy up over Jimmy’s head until it was directly in front of Jenny’s face. Jenny just lost it, she knew what Rita wanted and she gripped my wife’s ass and pressed her face into the beautiful cleft of her ass and began licking and sucking insanely. Rita turned her hips up where Jenny could tongue fuck her pussy and lick and suck her clit and Jenny obliged her in a maniacal fashion. I watched Rita pressing back onto Jenny’s tongue and I reached down and held her head as my wife smothered her with her soaked cunt. Jenny loved it and I heard the sucking and licking noises as she mouthed her deeply. Jenny wasn’t thinking, she was responding to the feeling of our cocks fucking her and her cumming repeatedly. I saw Rita’s hips begin hunching back against Jenny’s face forcefully and knew she was cumming as she ground her pussy into Jenny’s deeply licking tongue. “Oh damn eat it Jenny…cumming….suck it baby….eat my cum…god I love the way you make me feel……fuck me with your tongue……ohhhhshit…..oh god..oh god yeah suck it…..oh god she’s sucking my clit so harddd…..aaiieeEEEEEE……..don’t stop…fuck her Jimmy…fuck her ass baby……oh god make her cum….she..she’s making me cum so good…..cum in her……let her feel those black balls unload in her white cunt…….Mark, cum in her ass baby…..let her feel my man flood her slut asshole.
She hadn’t needed to tell me because I was already fighting not to cum and losing the battle. Jenny adapted to having a dick up her ass very quickly and now couldn’t seem to get enough. She was fucking both our cocks as she moaned into Rita’s pussy, squeezing my dick with her anus as she clenched Jimmy’s big cock with her pussy. “Oh yeah, oh yeah baby, get ready for some niggar cum up in that tight white pussy, arrrgghhhh yeah that’s it fuck that pussy down on this dick…get that cum slut….unghhh”, Jimmy groaned.
I knew he was about to spew so I began fucking Jenny’s asshole as fast and hard as I could using my full dick’s length. She screamed and I knew Jimmy was creaming her pussy. Her hips ground her pussy down onto his erupting cock forcefully as she screamed oh god I feel it, oh god your dicks so huge, don’t stop, cum in me, cum in my white pussy, oh god there’s so much cum. I love your black cock..love its hot cum in my husbands pussy…oh god he never cums like this….cum in my ass mar….oh god yeah, doit, oh fuck I feel so nasty…feel it squirting in my asshole….Oh fuck I love this so much….thank you Rita, god thank you so much……oh damn…ass so slick…fuck me Mark….don’t stop…fuck your cum up my slut ass.”
Jimmy and I both began a flurry of forceful thrusts that had her cumming uncontrollably, her body began trembling, then shuddering, then she began shaking violently as her legs extended and tears began flowing from her eyes and she began sobbing hysterically, choking as she cried and tensed, body bucking, jerking until she collapsed limply and lay there sniffling as she choked and asked, “Oh my god how am I gonna tell my husband he can’t satisfy me anymore. I want more of this. I love him I really do but just thinking of him fucking me now frustrates me. I don’t want a divorce. What can I do?”, she asked as we separated and we all lay there panting for breath.
“We need a plan. I know your hubby was turned on watching Jimmy fuck me in the hall because I saw his dick hard in his pants. That means he would probably be turned on watching Jimmy fuck you. Did he say anything last night while you were fucking”, Rita asked her?
“He asked if I could be like that but of course I asked him if he wanted me to be like that. I wasn’t about to admit how much I wanted to be like that, not to my husband anyway. Now that I think about it he never answered. Do you think he would want to see Jimmy fuck me, that it turned him on that much watching you two fuck?”
“Ok, here’s what we’re gonna do. Tomorrow at about eleven o’clock in the morning make sure you’re out of ice and ask your hubby to go get some. This ice machine up here is out of order so he’ll have to go down to the ground floor to get it. When he gets there he’s gonna see Mark sitting there and Mark will ask him to have a cup of coffee with him. You know the conversation will get around to the hallway tonight and Mark can find out if he’d like to see you with Jimmy. Just be sure you don’t have sex with him before then cause trust me your pussy will still be gaped and you won’t even be able to feel his dick at all. Hopefully Mark will have you two coming over for drinks shortly after that and Jimmy and I will put on a show and you two will get involved and we’ll just all go with the flow and trust me once he watches you fuck these two guys and I suck the hide off his dick he will be as addicted as Mark is to you fucking black guys. Can you do that? Remember you have to get him to get the ice.”
“We need to get your hubby to suck this black dick Jenny, that would seal the deal if you both wanted black dick”, Jimmy said smiling broadly.
“Yeah maybe Mark can suck your cock first then Jake might just join in”, Rita added smiling mischievously.
“Yeah then Jimmie can suck both our white cocks for you lady’s enjoyment”, I said while looking at Jimmy.
“Hey, I’m up for that as long as you guys suck me too. I’d love to see these two girl’s eyes as I sucked the cum from your white cock man. I mean hell its just sex, it ain’t like I’m gonna fall in love with you. I’m up for anything that’s reciprocal, even taking your white cock up my ass, but remember you have to take this black cock up that white asshole.”
Needless to say I was stunned by his admission. I wished my cock hadn’t began pulsing as I envisioned us doing everything he had mentioned but it did and the more I thought of Rita and Jenny watching me suck his dick the harder I got. I felt gay and began questioning my manhood but I couldn’t shake the visions of all of us in a pile, everybody sucking and licking on anybody that was near. I didn’t want to do something like that but deep inside I knew I would if pressed and worse, I’m sure I’d enjoy it. I knew I was going to have Jimmy’s dick in my hands, mouth and possibly my ass and was already convincing myself that when we left Jimmy and Jake and Jennie no one would ever know what I had done except Rita and I knew I could trust her. What I didn’t realize was just how much I would like being able to sex either sex freely and that I would be completely bi before I left this room. It was a knowledge that Rita and I both would come to love.
Comments and advice welcome.It was a Friday morning at Outdoor man and Mike had his daughter Mandy working down on the loading dock. An hour later Mike was called to another store and wouldn’t return until Monday afternoon. The guys down on the loading docks set up a box on the edge of the platform it had a hole in two sides and restraints inside. One of the Mexican workers called Mandy over and said to her , we have a problem we have to test this new transport crate but we are all to big for it could you help us. Sure Mandy said what do I do , first you need to strip completely so she did not feeling in the least uncomfortable being nude in front of all these men. Now what she asked so they had her get into the crate and fastened the restraints around her body. First fastening her feet to each side of the crate forcing her legs wide apart. This placed her anus and pussy against the rear hole and squirted a glue over her ass to keep it squarely in the center of the hole. Now bent over at the waist they had her place her hands out through holes on either side of the crate and cuffed them in place. Looking to either side she asked what the other holes on each side of her were for. One of the works laughed and said they are for inspectors so they can reach in and check out the crates contents without opening the box. Now Mandy we are going to place this harness around your head to hold it in place.
Smiling Mandy said okay so they placed restraints around her head so she had to keep her mouth wide open at the hole in front of the crate. She was now completely restrained and they closed up the crate and placed signs around the outside of the box. One sign said fuck hole insert here , another stated free blow jobs stick it in here. A sign on either side read hand job here and free feel of a sexy young female body here. Finally each sign had a price on it and a slot at the back of the crate indicated where to put the money. Most of the men stepped back and one older man stepped up to the rear hole pulling out his hard cock and slammed it into Mandy’s cunt driving it right through Mandy’s formally intact hymen. Oh God yes young snatch is the best Ed Alzota crowed as he unloaded his sperm deep within Mandy’s womb. Ed stepped back making room for Chuck who pulled out his black python and slammed it into Mandy’s virginal anal canal causing her emit a muffled scream. At the front of the box Joe stepped up and unlimbered is cock sliding it through the hole and deep into Mandy’s throat and started unmercifully throat fucking her.
Then to either side Boyd and Ryan stepped up to the two waving hands and filled them with their stiffened cocks and Mandy began jacking them off. Mandy paused when she heard Boyd say , oh yes aunt Mandy I’m going to cum , but she continued after a few minutes considering it would be rude to leave her nephew with a case of blue balls. This continued right on into Monday morning at which time Eve stepped up behind the box with a large vibrating double dildo and said , well slut have you gotten enough man meat here is your final serving and shoved the dildos into Mandy’s anus and vagina at the same time pumping into her like a living jackhammer until Mandy let out a muffled scream as she had multiple squirting orgasms. All of a sudden everyone screamed and started running away as a large bear climbed up onto the dock. Smiling Eve squirted something into the hole onto Mandy’s pussy and stepping back yanked a rope attached to the crate. The four sides fell away from Mandy and the top fell to the right leaving Mandy bent over in a perfect position for the bear.
The bear started sniffing at the air and followed the scent to Mandy’s rear where it started licking at her cunt like it was loaded with honey. Squirming Mandy tried to move away but to no avail she was bound tightly in place , sobbing she waited to die but instead she felt the bear mount her , her petite frame completely engulfed by the bears furry body. She moaned as she felt the bears engorged cock slide into her pussy she also felt what was apparently prongs meant to keep the bears cock deep within her pussy every time the bear pulled back she felt her vaginal walls tear a little but this didn’t stop the bears rape of her as he plunged into and out of her repeatedly until attaining climax. Filling her womb with bear cum seemed to satisfy the bear as he pulled out of her gave her pussy and anus a final lick and ambled off. Eve watching this whole thing laughed and said , well slut have you gotten enough bear meat to satisfy you. The workers released Mandy from the restraints upon which time she gratefully collapsed. Mandy lay there on the loading dock totally nude and cried , Eve I was never the slut I pretended to be or you thought I was , I was saving myself for my soul mate.
Oh Kyle I’m so sorry , I won’t be able to lose my cherry with you. Laughing Eve knelt down next to her and whispered don’t let that bother you Mandy I’ve been letting Kyle fuck me since he broke up with Kristen. You won’t be disappointed he is quite skilled and has a very nice package for a white guy. Rising she left Mandy lying there crying with sperm from many males pouring out of her gaping holes. Boyd stepped up to Mandy and reaching down and inserting his fist into Mandy’s pussy pulled up on her saying , come on aunt Mandy let’s get you cleaned up and take you home. Taking her over to the wall where a hose lay rolled up he picked it up shoved the hose into her pussy and turned it on full. He watched as her stomach swelled as if she were pregnant and shrink when he pulled the hose out of her and the water sprayed down her legs. Next he went behind her two Mexicans forced her to bend over and he shoved the hose deep into her rectum and watched the water again swell her abdomen once again spraying out of her when he removed the hose only this time the water contained chunks of her feces so he sprayed her down then the workers dried her off and dressed her in what they thought were appropriate clothing for her.
First they slid a silky black skirt up her legs , then a silky black pair of thigh high nylon stockings and a knee high pair of black leather low heeled boots. Placing a silver chained belt around her waist they moved up to her chest placing a silky sleeveless , collarless sheer white blouse with two buttons to hold it closed in the front. The blouse left her flat , six pack abdomen exposed. Mandy had a wonderful hourglass figure the Mexican workers enjoyed looking at her beautiful young body. Eve laughed as she said to Mandy rejoice you are an internationally appreciated slut. Today you have been had by Americans , Africans , Mexicans , native Americans , Indians , Chinese , Japanese , well too many to really list , let’s just say you are a real international delight. Boyd took his aunt’s hand and led her off the docks to the street heading home. The last thing Eve heard Boyd say is aunt Mandy we have a stop to make on the way home some friends at school wanted to meet you , to which Mandy whimpered and sobbed.
It was mothers day at Petes house , and he had invited his best friends Arthur and Pete.Introduction ; Arthur, Pete and Mark were all 18 yrs old , & alll of average intelligence but they all had one thing in common . They were all masters of mind control . All of them once they had reached their 18th birthday had become maledoms of their households . All 3 now had managed to control their moms even sexually through mind control.
Chapter 1 – Arthur and Susan
46 Year old milf Susan stood 5ft 6 with short black hair she was naked except for her collar , leash , nose ring & nipple clamps.Arthur her 18 year old son motioned for her to get on her knees to begin her nightly ritual of being facefucked by his massive 10.5 inch prick. As the married slut slurped & spit all over the cock Arthur continued his no mercy facial abuse until he unloaded a massive load of jizz down Susans throat. She could go to sleep with his wimp of stepdad Ralph , she was of no use to him now.
Chapter 2 – Pete and Marilyn
Pete was fisting 5ft 9 blonde Marilyn as he talked to his 19yearold girlfriend Karen on his cellphone. Marilyn was Pete’s mom he had hypnotized her a couple of weeks ago . Her big 44dd tits were flopping all over the place, but Karen couldnt hear a thing cuz Pete had stuffed his underwear in his moms mouth. As the fisting continued the ummm sounds became louder., so he told Karen he’d call her later . So once he hung up , he took his fist out of Marilyns cunt & instead jerked off all over her face. He exploded all over her face & took a picture. He would put this one by his moms bedside , he smiled.
Chapter 3- Mark and Betty
Betty was getting fucked up the ass by Marks massive 11inch dick for the second time this week , he was wearing a mask , Mark had his wimp cuckold stepdad Eugene film the whole thing . Betty was a stunning brunette standing at 5ft 4 with a 38dd 24 38 rack . Mark had collared & leashed her and she was wearing 7inch thigh high hooker boots as Mark fucked her anally, doggy style . This movie Mark thought would be playing on the tv screen at ” The Mothers Day Orgy “. Eugene kept filming as Mark yanked on Bettys leash & spanked her fatass. Mark couldnt wait , in two days at Arthurs the fun would begin . In the meantime he pulled out of his moms ass & began fucking her cunt , still doggy style . Betty was so fucking wet he thought, mom must love anal he thought. He was about to cum so he had mom lay on the sofa as she licked his nuts & his shaft. Afterwards he fucked her face for awhile and then exploded, all his juices all over her face. He had Eugene also take a photo which , Mom & Eugene would have framed near their bed to remind them that he was in charge of Betty sexually …The picture like all were of his mother facially covered with his jism.
Chapter 4- The Mothers Day Orgy
Arthur was sitting on his easy chair in the living room smoking a joint while his mom Susan was licking his ass and balls. Across the room Pete was standing up as Mom Marilyn blew her only son , slurping away , licking his shaft & jerking him soon, Susan would receive a creamy reward . Betty on the other hand was fully collared & leashed with nipple rings and Mark had lead her into the kitchen where he was fucking her cunt with a giant cucumber. Ralph had set up the bar in the middle of the living room & his only responsibilty was to serve alcohol , & film nasty xxx when asked.
Chapter 5- Mothers are Exchanged
Arthur was on his second beer as Marilyn blew him her tits swayed as Arthur forcefully fucked Petes moms face, damn she had huge hooters Arthur thought , he’d have to fuck them later. In the kitchen Mark shoved a wine bottle up Susans ass as she licked Bettys cunt.Betty was moaning loudly as she had her first lezzie experience.Ralph was filming it. In the living room Arthur was now fucking Marilyn up the ass as Mark fucked his moms pussy ,she was being dpd by two giant dicks & now was in complete pain & ecstasy. .
Chapter 6 – Everyone in the Living Room
All the guys were still hard as they ordered their mom /sexslaves in a 3way lezzie daisy chain . Ralph filmed the mindcontrolled pussy lickers , as the 3 masters drank some beers & jerked off, got hard and sprang into action . First Betty got dpd first by Arthur&Pete , then Susan by Mark & Pete and finally Marilyn got dpd by Arthur & Mark. All the ladies were now covered in cum from head to toe, mostly in their hair , on their faces & tits As Ralph served more drinks , the 3 masters thought it was time for the orgy finale. As they each grabbed their moms by their collars & leashes , they lead them all to the bathroom . As Susan, Betty and Marilyn got on their knees all 3 men got their dicks ready for what was about to happen? Ralph had been ordered to film it. As Arthur, Mark and Pete pissed all over their moms faces. They aimed everywhere so each mom go urinated on by all 3 masters of golden shower domination. In the end , no cum remained on the moms., but they all stunk of piss.
Chapter 7 – Clean up
Betty , Susan and Marilyn took off their leashes, soaped up and showered and cleaned up . They would prepare supper next cause the festivities were just beginning and they would all need their energy…
Bill is a cuckold wimp 140 pound weakling of man who allowed his wife Denise to be dominated by Rocky a big 19 year old male dom who first used Denise as his cumbucket & then shared her with his friends while Bill was forced to film the eventIntroduction :Sit down Bill & watch u dumb excuse for a man u fucking wimp Rocky said as he shoved his 11 inch penis down Denise’ s throat he’d been using the 56 yr old whore since Friday night it was now Saturday 4:30pm . Eat it bit bitch yuuueeees ssssssir she said , shut up Rocky said & dont talk with your mouth full . he laughed. He had practically done everything to this wench with the fat ass , 38DD tits with a slight sag and short red hair . As he shoved his prick all the way down her throat. He remembered how the slut screamed when he first shoved his monster cock up her ass . Her butt was gaped now . He remembered how he came all over her face & had her husband /cuckold take a picture of his wife with his jizz all over her face . He had Bill frame it & put it by their marital bed. After the anal fucking , he had Bill watch Denise lick his ass. She would soon be a pro at giving rimjobs. He remembered telling Denise ” do you kiss your husband with that mouth ” fuck Rocky couldnt help but smile . Rocky recalled putting a dog collar , leash & 7 inch thigh high hooker boots on Denise (all bought & paid for her by Bill ) She paraded around for him only & as he told Bill to fuck off & leave the room . she looked like a 10 dollar hooker so he put her over his knee and spanked the shit out of her ass cheeks. Then he told Bill to come back in the room & kiss his wifes rosey red buttcheeks , which he did. Chapter 1 – The Preparation For Denise’s Gangbang Begins Rocky decided he had enough of Denise , after all she was just an old hag with a pervert husband he had met at the mall. So he called 3 of his pals to come over , he told them to bring pot. Denise & Bill had plenty of Beer & liquor in the house. So as he fisted Denise (something new for Denise ) He had Bill set up the bar with booze and beer & told them he was having 3 friends come over “Why” Denise asked curiously . Well cumbucket Rocky exclaimed i think you need more cock & these guys will give that to you as he pulled on her leash. Now Denise was really wet from the fistfucking he was giving her cunt & she stank of all the jism he had sprayed all over her face, tits and body. So he told her to go wash up & put on some sexy,bra, panties and perfume Bill will come up later to reattach your collar, leash ,& help you with your hooker boots Then he will introduce to my friends after he leads you down the stairs. Rocky said Chapter 2- Denise Gets Gangbanged as Bill serves Drinks Rocky,Jeff, Arthur & Marvin were all second string defensive lineman on their college football team they hardly played but they were all over 6ft tall and 200 pounds. The freshmen now watched as 5ft 5 weakling Bill lead his 5ft 4 red hair wife of 30 yrs down the stairs as he introduced her to Jeff,Arthur & Marvin to Denise who was wearing yellow bra & panties with her bdsm ensemble. Rocky told her to do a twirl , as Marvin passed around the joints & Bill served the beers to the young men. Soon Rocky swatted Denise on the ass & told her to kiss his shoes , He laughed as she did , she was such a fuckpig . he thought. Arthur without a second thought whipped out his 8 inch prick & started fucking Bills wife face, Denise was making glug glug ummm sounds as Arthur had her nearly choking on prick. In the meantime Marvin was at the bar ordering a vodka & tonic as Bill the bartender was now occupied in serving his wifes sexual tormentors. Next after Arthur had filled Denise’s mouth with cum and she had swallowed it Rocky fucked her cunt with a beer bottle before Jeff took out his 10 inch dong & slammed it up the 56year olds red haired pussy. Denise said moaning “ugggh it feels so good “Marvin came over & shoved his 12 inch black prick in Denise’s mouth so now she couldnt talk . Now Rocky & Arthur watched smoking a joint , and both knew what needed to happen next. Chapter 3 – Denise is Stuffed in All Her Holes It was the next hour when Denise had Marvins 12 inch prick down her throat, Arthurs dick up her ass & she sat on Jeffs dong. She was stuffed like a Christmas goose Rocky smiled as he filmed it on his cellphone. He met ths couple in their fifties at the mall & who would’ve thought they would be such degeneartes. His 20 year old girlfriend would be back tomorrow so he didnt know what he’d do with Denise maybe these three guys could use her as an In house fraternity mother/ slut. He thought of that for a second , & thought WHY NOT??? as he stopped dreaming he could see that Marvin came first & Denise’s face was dripping with facial love juices then Jeff gave her a cream pie worthy of a porn movie as he filmed the white goo dripping out of her used up pussy. Last but certainly not least Artnur pulled his dick out & came all over Denise’s ass. After seeing this Rocky motioned for Bill to take over the filming ,as he pulled out his prick & went over & let go a full stream of piss all over Denise’s face. As all his friends applauded, & Bill the cuckold continued filming his now goldenfaced wife , the cum on her face was all gone Rocky thought & smiled ,wondering what the future had in store for Denise & Bill
“Bro, you here” came my sister, Kayla’s voice. A wicked idea crept into my mind. “Hey sis, I’m in my room and I need a hand with something…” I heard her running up the stairs, and smiled.
She walked into my room, and stopped short, seeing me sitting at my computer naked, with an erection, and pictures of our mother with a cock in her mouth on my computer screen.
As calmly as I could, I told her, “I taught mom her place in this family, now it’s your turn.” I told her standing up. She didn’t move, watching my cock bob as I walked over to her. “Now you have two choices suck my dick, or get naked and suck my dick.”
I stood in front of her enjoying the look of horror and revulsion on her face. Her eyes were fixated on my hard cock. I expected her to run away, or scream at me, but what happened shocked me even more.
Kayla sank to her knees and took my cock into her mouth without a word. She was an excellent cocksucker and knew how to please a man. Even though I had cum sad several times in the last few hours, I had been denied for so long that I still had plenty of cum for my little sister.
She pulled her mouth off my dick and sucked my balls into her mouth. I groaned in pleasure. “Oh fuck sis, you give a hell of a blow job,” I tell her.
I let her suck on me for a while more, enjoying her talented mouth. When I started to feel some pressure build, knowing I was going to blast another load soon, I decided I wanted to try her 19-year-old cunt. I grabbed her hair and pulled her off my dick. I pulled her to the bed and threw her on it. I looked at her long legs in the tights she wore as part of her work uniform, with a short skirt, and belly shirt.
I flipped her skirt over her ass and saw she was wearing pantyhose and no underwear. I grabbed the material of her hose and pulled until it ripped open exposing her little hairless cunt. “Good girl, shaving that slut hole. I tell her as I slam my cock into it.
“FUCK YES,” she screams as I start to drive my cock into her. Curious reaction, I thought to myself but figured I would let it go for now, and just enjoy her unstretched birth canal. I fucked her hard and fast as she fucked me back.
“Fuck this slut, sir. Pound my fuckhole with your wonderful cock.” she moaned. “Use this slut for your pleasure.”
I raised my eyes, wondering where Kayla learned to talk like that. She sounded like a girl in one of those cheesy BDSM stories I read online. What the hell, I thought, might as well enjoy it.
I felt my balls getting tight and decided to see how slutty she was. I pulled out of her and began to stroke myself. “Turn around, slut,” I commanded.
She scrambled to face me, and when she saw what I was doing, she dropped to her knees and leaned in close to the head of my dick. Her eyes looked at mine as she opened her mouth wide and stuck her tongue out as far as it could go.
The sight of her in that position was enough to push me over the edge, and I plastered her face with my cum. I fell back into my chair, spent and watched Kayla crawl to me and took my cock in her mouth and cleaned our combined fluids from me. Then she sat back and used her fingers to scoop my cream off her face and lick it up.
When her face was clean I looked shook my head. “You’re a little skank. Aren’t you.”
“Sir, this one was with someone who was very dominant and learned that she lives to serve. This one was without an owner for a long time, and when you spoke as a Dominant, this unworthy submissive had no choice but to obey.”
“Wow. Uh, Okay. So you like being used and abused and humiliated.” I asked licking my lips at the prospect.
“YES!” she squealed in delight. “May this one ask a question?” I nod at her, my brain coming up with scenarios so disgusting Larry Flynt would balk at them.
“Are those really pictures of you fucking mom?” she asked sounding like the sister I grew up with.
“Not just pictures, videos too,” I tell her with a little pride.
“Would Sir mind sharing them with this undeserving set of holes?” she asked staring at the image of our mom her face covered in mascara and cum.
“Come sit here,” I say patting my lap, “But get rid of those clothes first.”
She is naked before I could blink, and she plants her dripping pussy on my bare thigh. I relinquish control of the computer and let her scroll through the photos, as I start to tell her about the fight we had. I told her about how hypocritical she was because as she berated me for watching a movie where girls get naked, she was doing the same thing right in front of me.
I told her how I was making her suck my dick, and talking to dad on the phone when she started laughing. “What’s so funny I asked her.
“I did that to you once,” she says. You were clueless.
“Talked to you on the phone while having sex.”
“When!” I demanded.
“About a year ago. The night of my 18th birthday. After the party, Doug and I went to Lovers Cove to get it on. It was my first time. He was going down on me when my phone rang. He lifted his head from sucking my clit and told me to answer it.”
My hands started to squeeze her naked breasts as she continued. “I did and it was you. You told me that I had left my keys home, and you were heading back to your apartment and wanted to know where I was so you could drop them off.” she giggles at the memory. “I told you Doug had felt peckish so he was getting a bite to eat down under, and you thought we were at Outback.”
“As soon as you hung up, Doug took my cherries. Doug figured I would be easy to control when I did what he told me to do without arguing. That night he began to teach me about being a sub. I learned a lot from him and his parents over the rest of the time we were dating.”
Doug’s mom was a full-time sub, and she was used to teach Doug how to be a Dom. I was Doug’s plaything, and he shared me with his dad and mom and their friends. I loved every salacious second of it. I would have worn his collar, but he decided to go to Trinity College in Ireland, and told me that he was releasing me from my oath until he moved back to the U.S. I haven’t found anyone to use me like I need since he left until tonight.” She said turning and kissing me. “Thank you, I needed this.”
Wait, you’re telling me your boyfriend was fucking his mom? You were fucking his dad and mom and other people?” I asked in shock. Even though I just fucked her, there was still a part of me that saw her as my virginal baby sister, not the 19-year-old sexy college student she had grown into.
“I did anything Doug asked, just like I will for you,” she tells me. “I saw how close Doug was to his parents, not just physically but emotionally as well. I always wanted our family to be close, but mom is a cold fish and Dad is way too busy with work to show he cares about us. She leans back against me as I start to rub her slit.
We sat there in silence going through the pictures talking about other things we could do to mom not only later tonight but when dad went on his business trip in two weeks.
Our conversation got me hard again, and I pushed Kayla onto my desk bent at the waist and drove my dick into her pussy and fucked her for a few minutes while using my hand to collect some of her fluids and applying them to her ass.
When she was ready I slammed my cock into her bowels and fucked her fast and hard, filling her bowels with my cum. This time I didn’t let her clean my cock.
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I was asleep in bed when I heard my bedroom door open. I cracked my eyelids to see a shadow moving through my room toward my bed. I forced myself no tot react, as the figure walked by the window, the glow of the streetlight from across the street letting me see it was my mom, and she was nude.
She got to the side of the bed and looked at me. I could see the war that was wagging inside her. I lay still waiting for her to make the only decision she could.
Silently she dropped to her knees and pulled my sheets off my naked body. She sat on the edge of my bed and began to stroke my cock with her hand.
After a few seconds, I opened my eyes. “I told you to suck it until I was awake, no to give me a hand job. What the fuck is wrong with you, you stupid cunt?” I asked her sharply.
She hung her head in shame. “I thought I would get it hard first…” she said her eyes downcast.
“Well, your first mistake was to think,” I told her. You are a set of holes to pleasure me, not a brain to think.” I tell her. “Now suck me, before I take you back to your bedroom and fuck you in front of dad.”
Her eyes grew wide in freight and she quickly bent over and took my shaft in her mouth. Even in the ambient light, I could see her make a disgusted face when she tasted my cock. I pushed her down until her nose met my naval. Good job slut. You took my ass fucking cock deep into your mouth. That odor you smell and taste on me is the girl I fucked in the ass while you were out. How does her pussy smell? How does her ass taste on my dick?”
Mom starts to struggle when she hears my words, but she didn’t have any leverage with the position she was in. I was able to easily hold her down and could feel her retching as I started to face fuck her.
She continued to struggle but was getting weaker, and I was afraid she would pass out. I pulled her up, leaving about a third of my dick in her mouth. I felt her tears falling on my belly button, as I said “Keep sucking slut. You belong to me now. I control everything about you, even when you are allowed to cum and who you get to fuck.”
Her oral skills hadn’t improved at all, and I wanted to humiliate her further. “Get in here,” I yelled quietly. Moms eyes widened as another form entered my room and walked to my bed. I shoved her head back down before she could see who it was. Now mommy slut, either suck my cock like the whore you are, or my friend will begin to spank that fat jiggly wad of cellulite you call an ass.”
Mom, who worked out regularly and kept her self fit and toned, audible sobbed at my words, as she began to try and please me.
She did a barley satisfactory job, but she was able to draw what little cum I had left up from my balls. “Give me your left hand,” I tell her.
Her hand reaches out to me and I take it in mine. I signal Kayla to pull her off my dick. Kayla grabs her hair and pulls her up, off my dick.
“Stroke me with your right hand,” I order her. She blindly reaches out and begins to jack my hard cock. As I was about to climax, I put her left hand in the line of fire. I aimed carefully and when I finally did start to spurt I made sure to coat her ring finger, which had the ostentatious engagement ring, the simple wedding band, and the matching 25th-anniversary band, with all our names and birthstones on it. All three rings were coated in my cum. The look of horror on her face was priceless. The room filled with a flash and mom jumped in shock.
“Don’t worry,” I told her calmly. “That was my friend, the one whose shit you sucked off my dick, taking a picture of your wedding rings covered in my cum. Now she will take you back to bed, without washing your hands. You will sleep in your marital bed, with your rings covered in your son’s cum, until after dad leaves for work in the morning. Then you will come back here for more instructions.
Mom opened her mouth to speak, but I held up one finger. “one single fucking word and my friend will use that huge strap on we found in your bedroom
to rape your ass the rest of the night.
Mom closes her mouth, my bluff paying off. Kayla pushes mom toward the door and I watch as they head down the hall. Kayla returns a few minutes later and climbs into bed with me. “Holy fuck, that was hot.” Where did you get that idea to cum on her rings?”
“It just came to me. I thought it would be a great way to humiliate her. She won’t sleep knowing she could smear my cum on her husband. That will make her tired and easier to control tomorrow when we tell her what her life will be like until we tire of her.”
Kayla laughs in delight and interlaces her legs with mine. She puts her head on my chest, her breasts crushing into me as we fall asleep.
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It was the big day, dad was leaving for his business trip. Kayla was moving back home today, so we could have mom all to ourselves for the week. Mom had gotten used to the rules I gave her. No clothes were to be worn unless dad or someone else was in the house, Her holes were available to me 24/7/365.25, and only I got to decide if and when she could fuck dad, but she did have to blow him at least once a week. I had never seen dad happier. Mom still didn’t know that it was Kayla I had ass fucked before she sucked me off that night. Today was the day she would find out.
As soon as she got home from the airport, before getting out of her car, she stripped off her clothes. She walked into the house from the garage and found me sitting in the living room, using the web browser on the TV to pull up my account on a website known for having MILFs getting caught fucking their stepdaughter’s boyfriend and convincing their stepdaughter to join in. I knew the one I wanted, it starred Corey Chase as a family therapist, and her children are always fighting. So she has them do some things together to try and get them to bond. The therapy works too well and they bond at the genitals, and Cory as mom joins in the fun.
I started playing the movie, and mom having learned what I expected, dropped to her knees and began to nuzzle and nibble on my cock making it start to get hard. About 10 minutes in, I saw Kayla quietly enter the house and walk into the living room, standing behind mom. At this point in the movie, Cory catches her children fucking, Kayla taking on the role of Cory quotes the movie, “What the hell is going on here? Why are you blowing him?”
Mom jumps up and spins around and sees Kayla standing there fully dressed. Her entire body is red and her mouth is opening and closing trying to cum up with something to say to her daughter after being caught sucking her sons cock.
“Bitch, did I say stop?” I ask her.
Mom knowing my tone instantly drops to her knees and takes me in her mouth. I could tell from the quality of her blow job she was distracted. “Oh mom, I guess you can go kiss your daughter hello. Why don’t you do that.” I say winking at Kayla. Mom jumps up and starts walking to Kayla. “Give her a nice wet tongue kiss…” mom freezes and looks at me in horror, “…On her asshole,” I finish my sentence.
Mom glares at me part of her wanting to argue, but we both had learned she loves to be humiliated, and this was the most humiliating thing I had done to her since the first time I fucked her.
“Yeah mom, cum lick my asshole. It’s not like you haven’t tasted it before.” Mom spun away from me and looked at Kayla in confusion. “Remember the shit you licked off your son’s cock? That shit came from my ass. Your son has been fucking me most, leaving you here alone when dad is out with his barely legal sugar babies.” she told her, verbally bitch-slapping mom with what we all knew but never talked about.
“You have your instructions cunt. Do it.” I order her. Kayla slowly lowers the zipper on her black leather strapless sheath dress. We all watch the slow descent as the dress slowly parts. First, it shows a small amount of her cleavage, and as it goes lower the inside edges of her breasts are exposed leaving no doubt she was bra less.
We kept following the zipper down, and soon her mons came into view. It was rough with a lot of dark black stubble all around her pussy. “Sorry big bro, I didn’t have time to shave,” she tells me.
That’s okay,” I reply. We have a slave who can take care of that for you.”
Kayla’s response was to give mom a predatory smile and to pull her dress off and throw it in her face. “Hang it up mom. My friend Julie is flying out later today, to meet dad, and spend the week with him. He told her to wear that dress and only that dress, and that she wouldn’t need any other clothes.”
Tears were running down Mom’s face as she took the dress and smoothed it out. She walked over to the hall closet and put it on a hangar. She stood there looking at the dress and sighing she closed the door and walked over to Kayla.
Without another word, she knelt behind her daughter and spread apart her ass cheeks and leaned in. She kissed Kayla directly on her asshole and began to tongue it.
“So Kay,” I ask, “Got your stuff in your car outside?” I ask
“Just a few boxes. I also promised Julie a ride to the airport after dropping my stuff off. She’s waiting in the car.
“Well, we shouldn’t keep her waiting,” I tell her, Grabbing a pair of shorts and pulling them over my erect cock. Picking up my tee-shirt off the floor, I pull it on and say, “Mom go get Kayla’s boxes and put them in her room. While you’re in the garage, see if Julie needs anything before her flight.” I tell her.
Mom pulls her face away from Kayla’s ass and reluctantly heads off to do as she was told. I stand up and hug Kayla. “That was perfect. After today she will be malleable to our plans.
Kayla gets the dress as mom goes upstairs with several boxes. When she comes down, I tell her. “Go get in the car, we’re going for a ride. You can sit in the back with Julie. Oh and don’t tell her who you are or who your husband is.” I tell her.
Mom nods stiffly and does as instructed. Kayla and I grab a couple of bottles of water and head out to her car. “I’ll drive,” I announce. Adjusting the driver’s seat to fit my larger size, which had the added benefit of crushing mom in the backseat of Kayla’s convertible.
“Hi Julie, I’m Nico. Kay’s brother. Nice to meet you.” I say to my father’s lover.
“Hi, Nico, nice to meet you. Thanks for taking me to the airport.” Julie says staring at the naked older woman beside her. “Can I ask…” she says amused.
“About the naked skank next to you?” I say smiling as I back out of the driveway. “she’s just a neighborhood MILF, I fuck on occasion when her husbands out of town. She tends to be submissive and loves humiliation so feel free to do anything you want to her.” I continue as I stop the car and hit the button to put the roof down.
“Here’s your dress,” Kayla says. I hope your sugar daddy doesn’t mind me using it.”
“Trust me, he won’t. He’d buy you a whole wardrobe if you flew out with me tonight. He would love to have the two of us taking care of him. His old shrew of a wife hasn’t given him any pussy in almost a month, but she did start blowing him weekly.” Julie says confirming to mom that Julie was on her way to spend a week with dad in a hotel.
Kay laughed and replied “I’m a one guy kinda girl. I don’t wanna compete with another girl for my guy’s attention.”
“That’s too bad,” Julie says My guy would pay us both a lot of money for just a few hours together,” she says while pulling off her tee-shirt, exposing her huge, obviously fake breasts. “Sugar daddy paid for them. Would you like to feel,” Julie asks my mom who was staring at them. “I could give you the name of the doc who did mine, he’s fantastic.” as she took Mom’s hand and put it on the tits dad paid for.
I was laughing inside, as Kayla took the tee shirt from Julie and pulled it on over her naked breasts. I stopped at a red light and Julie stood up and wrapped the dress around her body and zipped it up covering her nude form. Then she shimmed the shorts down from underneath the dress. She handed Kay the shorts who pulled them up her legs. Now, mom was the only person naked in the car, as I turned onto the freeway heading to the airport.
“How did you meet your sugar daddy?” I yell over the wind noise as I get up to highway speed.
“Through a dating site. I put up an ad, and he answered. We hit it off right away, and have been seeing each other almost a year now. I know he has other girls, I’ve met a couple of them, but as long as I’m willing and ready when he wants me, and he takes care of my bills, we’re good.”
I saw a semi-truck up ahead in the right lane and gunned the engine to catch up, as Julie saw mom was crying. “What’s wrong?” she asked.
“It’s just the wind,” she lies as the truck blasts it’s air horn, making mom look up and she sees a fat bald sweaty beady-eyed man staring at her naked body.
“Cum for the nice truck driver,” Kayla tells mom, handing her a large black vibrator, as I keep pace with the larger vehicle. Julies’ eyes got wide as mom leaned back and spread her legs and started to run the toy between her lips.
I could see the driver on his radio, and I saw a truck up ahead of us in the right lane move to the left lane and slow down. I made slowed a little bit to let the other truck get in position to watch as mom started to fuck herself with the rubber cock.
Soon there was a line of trucks in both the left and right lanes and I would speed up and slow down making sure all the drivers got a good look at mom fucking herself silly with the toy. We were approaching our exit and mom was close to cumming.
“Julie, why don’t you rub her clit and play with her tits so these nice men can see her cum before we have to get off,” I say.
“I thought you’d never ask,” she says Kissing mom as her hand finds her clit and begins to rub it furiously. Within seconds mom was thrashing about in orgasm and I hit the gas so all the truckers could see her writhe in orgasm.
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We pulled up at the airport departure drop off, having put the top-up. Julie jumped out and waved goodbye as she hurried inside to make sure she made her flight.
We pulled away, and Kayla told mom, “I hope you’re hungry, we have a nice meal planned for you.”
“I can’t go to a restaurant like this,” she said her fear making her voice shake.
“Oh, we’re not going to a restaurant,” Kayla said as I drove down a street that was more potholes and pot dealers than asphalt.
“Where are we going?” she asked assuming the fetal position.
“Wherever I want,” I tell her as I turn onto a major roadway, famous for the hookers that stroll up and down the sidewalks during the evening hours. I pull into the Mega Sex Shop that advertises on late-night cable channels. I had talked to a few friends who confirmed it had what I was looking for. I parked the car as far from the door as possible and got out of the car. It wasn’t quite getting dark yet and the parking lot was easily visible from the street. I reached into the backseat and offered mom my hand. “Let’s go, the longer it takes you to get started the longer this will last,” I tell her.
Grudgingly she took my hand and I lead her around three sides of the building to the door. I opened the door and pushed her in, following close behind. Julie made sure a few of the locals saw the naked woman go in so word would spread something kinky was afoot.
I lead mom straight to the back of the mostly empty shop and found the private booths that would let you watch any type of porn you could want. 5 minutes per token, I put a $20 in the token machine and handed the tokens to Kayla, whispering, “I’m first.”
She leads mom into the booth and put the first token in. She typed in the keyword and found a perfect movie to play for mom. She selected the movie as I entered the booth next door. Mom was so focused on the screen, watching the white MILF suck on a black cock that protruded through a wall.
I stuck my cock through the hole and felt it poke bare flesh. I heard a gasp, “What the hell, Kayla, mom whispered.”
“It’s a glory hole mom,” Kayla said loud enough for people in the store to hear. You’re going to suck a lot a cock before we leave. So get started.”
I could feel the look mom was giving Kayla as I wagged my cock trying to get her started. Soon I felt a warm wet mouth envelope my cock and begin to pleasure it.
“Come on mom, suck it like you want to make it cum. I have 20 tokens. You need to suck off at least one guy for each token I put in the machine. If you don’t, then you get tied up out in the shop and we’ll let anyone use any hole they want until closing.” Kayla tells her.
Suddenly mom was sucking cock like a champ. She was slurping and gagging and devouring my shaft like a starving woman who found a gourmet meal. Since I had been denied my normal morning orgasms and had been around multiple naked attractive females all day, I was ready to blow. I pumped most of my cum into her mouth put I pulled out of her lips and made sure the last few spurts hit her on the face.
I zipped up my pants and left the room saying, “Holy shit there’s some slut in the middle booth sucking all cummers,” loud enough that mom and Kayla could hear it. I heard Kayla laugh and mom wail.
A shrimpy white guy that made me think of the short story character Walter Mitty went into the booth. I stayed nearby just in case, and I was shocked and a bit aroused by the quality and quantity of filthy language streaming from his lips. I made a point to remember some of the phrases he used.
When he exited the booth, he tipped the derby hat he was wearing as he walked past me and left. Word spread quickly and a line had formed, almost every one of the guys waiting was black, ranging in color from a shade or two darker than me too so dark he seemed to absorb light.
One by one the guys entered the booth and got their dicks sucked. Most of them were quiet, a few would talk dirty or call my mom names. Then a small skinny black guy who looked so scared of everything he would have a heart attack if a fly sneezed.
He went into the booth and suddenly everyone in the store crowded around the door.
“HOLY MOTHERFUCKINGSHIT!” Mom’s voice blasted through the door.
“Oh, my dicking fuck!” Kayla said, her voice was filled with shock and awe. All the guys around me started laughing and high fiving.
As the guys continued to celebrate, I found a clerk off to the side. “What’s going on?” I ask.
“The slut met meat,” he responded.
“What now?” I asked even more confused.
He beckoned and lead me toward the back of the store where a bulletin board was hanging. It had a bunch of handwritten notes for escorts and other quasi-legal services. He lifted a flier and I choked on the air I was breathing.
“No one knows his real name. We call him meat. If he would let someone measure he would probably the largest known cock in history. I estimate 15” when hard, and almost 3” around. I start laughing, now understanding why mom and Kayla reacted the way they did. “No one ever goes when meat finishes. You’ll find out why soon. But bring those honeys back anytime, shit like that’s great for business.”
I shake his hand, take one last look at what meat is packing, and wonder how the fuck he walks normally.
I head back to the booth and see two guys carrying mom out of the room. I started to panic, but heard Kayla saying “gently boys the last guy almost drowned her.”
I stepped next to Kayla and asked “what happened. She spun to me her eyes wide as saucers. “The last guy…big…fucking huge…jolly green giant-sized,” she said to me.
“that part I know. What happened?”
Mom had her mouth about a third of the way down that fire hose. She couldn’t go any further, but she was trying. Then a dam burst and cum sprayed everywhere. I swear cum was oozing out of her ears. I’m not entirely sure she’s breathing and no one here wants to do mouth to mouth.”
I step up to mom laid out on a bench and verify she is breathing. More than a few guys were standing around staring at moms naked form. I have to admit she looked like she been the center of attention at a circle jerk.
Kayla was beside me. “Mom swallowed every load, this was the overflow from that last guy. The clerk walked up with a bucket of warm water and a few rags. Kayla and I go to work cleaning her off.
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The week was coming to an end, and things were getting kinda routine. I felt we needed something special to shake up mom and Kayla. I had started using my pet name for Kayla from when she was a baby. She used to squish up her face when she laughed and I loved to make her laugh, so I started calling her my little squishy. Mom was still slut or skank or fuck holes or whatever else we called her.
Dad was supposed to be home tomorrow, so today was our last day with the house to ourselves. I had tied mom to the dining room table and had a parade of service people coming to the hose. The exterminator, a plumber, an electrician, a property appraiser, and more. I made sure to escort each one through the dining room, then get called away, leaving them with a naked and bound woman. Kayla had set up her cell phone in the room and streamed the feed to the TV we had bought for my room.
We watched as each of these guys did anything from fell her up t get a blow job. One even fucked her and came in her pussy. As I was leading the solar panel salesman to the door, I heard the garage door open. “I’m home,” boomed a powerful male voice.
“Daddy,” Kayla squealed din delight and ran to him, trying to buy me time to free mom and get her dressed.
I shoved the guy out the door and slammed it closed. I ran to the dining room while Kayla was rambling on about one of her friends who was hurting for money, keeping dad’s attention with the prospect of gaining another sugar baby.
I ran into the dining room where mom was struggling against the ropes holding her. Her face was a mask of terror, and I began to untie her legs. As I finished untying her legs, I went to duck under the table to release her arms, and I tripped over my one feet bouncing my head off the table, stunning me. I face planted right into Mom’s pussy, making mom scream.
Dad and Kayla came running in, “WHAT THE FUCK,” he screamed seeing his fully dressed son, his face buried in his naked wife’s pussy with her arms tied to the table we used to eat family meals on.
“Hi honey, you’re home early,” mom said trying to make the surreal seem normal. He just stood there looking at us.
“How…how…how long have you…” dad was trying to ask the unthinkable question.
“Not as long as you’ve been fucking Julie, and Amber and Kelli…” Kayla started to list the girls she knew that were fucking her father.
Dad spun on here his face so red it looked like it could melt steel. “Enough he bellowed as Kayla was listing his sugar babies.
I regained my senses and scrambled under the table to finally free mom. Her arms were soon loose but she stayed there, waiting for whatever was about to happen.
“First of all, they aren’t my family. They are adults, who choose, of their own free will, to do things for me. Things I would never ask your mother to do, and for that, I make sure they are fairly compensated. It’s strictly business.”
Mom sits up and glares at him. “Name one thing I wouldn’t do for you if you asked?” she says in anger.
Dad turned to face her. “Mortimer and Randolph,” he says naming the founding partners of his Brokerage house.
“WHAT?” mom asks.
“Mortimer and Randolph like to ply their clients with booze and girls. One of my responsibilities is to procure young attractive females who, for a fee, will allow old, fat, ugly, and uncouth men to use them for pleasure.”
“You don’t partake?” She asked in surprise.
“Not often.” He replied “There are times I do have to so I can be seen as a team player. But if I can avoid it I do.”
“Then why haven’t you fucked me in over a year.” mom asked, I could hear the heartbreak in her voice.
Dad stood there for a few minutes a puzzled look on his face. “It’s been that long?” he asked.
Mom nodded and I took Kayla’s hand and lead her to the garage. “I think mom and dad need some time. As I got into her car and we drove off.
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When we got home, several hours later, mom and dad were sitting at the kitchen table. Mom was still naked, a fresh load of cum visible on her tits. “Come sit down kids.” dad said to us.
Kayla and I sat at the kitchen table and waited nervously to hear what dad was about to say.
Mom told me everything. Seems like you two have a very kinky side. I want to see those pictures and videos Nico, dad said smiling at me.
“I was involved in a Dom Sub relationship in college before I met your mother. I thought I had gotten over that, but hearing about everything you did, especially that glory hole, damn I want to watch her suck off meat, he says. It brought back all my fond memories and dormant desires. So now mom is a family slave to use and abuse anytime we want. Whatever you two have going on, that’s up to you.
The one thing that will change, is that mom will be going to a lot more of my business meetings and trips to help woo the clients. Any questions?
We were both too shocked to ask anything at that moment. We just stared at our dad, in shock.
Well, then how about you ladies get us some popcorn and we take a look at our private family album.
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It was a shitty day. My attempts at finding a job were as pointless as vacuuming your lawn. I just wanted something that paid enough to get the fuck out of my parent’s house and stop dating Rosie palm. As I turned onto my street I was glad to see my parent’s car wasn’t in the driveway. I DVR’d one of my favorite movies last night. It was one of those B movies where the bimbos drop their tops every time they turn around. This one had a fairly decent plot, and I desperately needed the stress relief. Mom had been staying up late and dad was getting up early so I hadn’t had a chance to even jack off for a few weeks.
I went into the house and made some popcorn and poured myself a drink and sat down in my recliner to watch Bikini Bistro. I slide my pants down and began to lightly rub my penis to get it hard. I know the scene I wanted to cum to. About halfway into the movie, one girl gets naked against a tree and I have a thing for sex in the woods. I figured with the lackanookie I had experienced since moving back in with my folks, that I would have to be careful of cumming too soon.
About 15 minutes in, I was lightly stroking my cock, when I heard a car door close. Knowing I only had seconds, I grabbed a blanket and threw it over myself. I went to grab the remote to change the show, and I dropped it. I reached down for it and was just able to sit back up and adjust the blanket over myself when the door opened. Unfortunately, my mom walked in just as the waitresses were changing into their uniforms. Lots of close-ups of tits and ass. She had a disgusted look on her face and began to bitch me out for watching such degrading, demeaning, anti-woman smut. I sat there silently, the movie still playing, and my dick for some reason was getting harder and demanding attention.
Just to be ornery I left the movie on just to piss her off. Mom stormed over to the TV and shut it off. She then pulled some cables from the DVR stormed into her bedroom slamming the door. I was infuriated. I got up, pulling up my pants and burst into her room without knocking. Mom was standing there in the process of unbuttoning her blouse.
She turned toward me “You come into my bedroom unannounced!”, she said while glaring furiously at me.
“Give me the goddamned cable!”, I growled in reply.
“Fuck off you pervert!”, she snarled “now get out so I can change, I only have a few minutes before I need to leave to meet your father.”
“I don’t give a rats ass about your fucking parties, I’m not leaving until you give me the motherfuckin’ TV cable.”
“Listen, you piece of shit, I’m gonna change. If you want to stand there and watch your mother get undressed and redressed, then you’re not just a pervert you’re a sick animal that doesn’t have a single redeeming human trait, and you will no longer be my son. Now get the fuck out asshole.” Then completely ignoring me she turned back toward her dresser and finished unbuttoning her blouse.
At this point, I began to see red, and my dick for some reason was harder than it had ever been in my life. Mom slipped out of her blouse and dropped it in her laundry basket. Her bra was, well being a single guy all I can say is H – O – T, hot. The cups containing her above-average tits was low cut and made of thin material. I could easily see her large areola which always turns me on, and her nipples were erect and at least ½ inch long.
Mom continued to ignore me and began to unzip her skirt, completely ignoring the fact that her son was standing several feet away. This was enraging me even more than the fighting and insults. As she lowered her skirt, her feminine lacy panties came into view. The panties matched the bra, something I always found erotic. But I also noticed and honest to God garter belt. The garter belt was attached to some thigh high stockings, and the panties were actually under the straps of the garter.
At this point I was so enraged I wanted to physically attack her. I took three steps closing the gap between us and grabbed her arm not knowing what I was going to do. I spun her around to face me and said “Shit bitch! You piss and moan about me watching a movie where bimbos take off their clothes because it’s degrading to women. Yet, here you are stripping in front of your son. You’re no better than any of those whores! Now I’m gonna do to you what I wanted to do to them. So I guess it’s time I do to a bimbo what I always wanted to.” Mom opened her mouth to speak and I smacked her in the face. “One word out of your cock sucking face hole, and you will regret being born a female.” I snarl at her.
Mom tried to pull her arm out of my vice-like grasp, but I was too enraged. She looked petrified, and I didn’t care. I looked into her eyes and smiled cruelly. I grabbed a pair of scissors from the small writing desk she used to send out thank you notes to her society friends. Using the scissors, I indulged in one of my favorite fantasies. I began to cut her bra off her body, as she whimpered, “please don’t do this” she whispered almost inaudibly.
I backhanded her across her face. “Speak again and you will regret learning how to use that mouth for anything other than pleasuring a man!” I screamed at her spittle flying out of my mouth hitting her in the face. A single tear formed and started to run down her face. I was thoroughly enjoying the control and domination of this woman who had given me nothing but grief my whole adult life. I bent down and licked the tear from her face savoring the flavor of her fear. I finished cutting the shoulder straps on her bra and then ripped it from her body leaving angry red marks on her flesh around her torso. I dropped the bra to the floor and reached up and pinched her nipples so hard she screamed in pain. I smiled at “Scream all you want because when I am finished with you, you won’t be able to walk or talk for days.
Mom started crying in earnest which only fueled my desire to hurt and humiliate her. I pulled her nipples stretching her tits as far as they would go. Mom started sobbing but I could only think about totally degrading her. I released her tits and cut her panties off her body, noticing that they were somewhat damp. I ran a finger over her lips. Her body shuddered when she felt me touch her most intimate spot. I looked at my finger and saw that it had collected some liquid from her pussy.
This pleased me and I spun mom around and pushed her over the bed. I slapped her ass hard making her sob harder. “Bitch you better get me wet, cuz I’m gonna fuck your ass till I cum.” I then dropped my pants, releasing my cock which seemed to be double its usual size. “Keep your legs straight, and your face on the bed while I get my dick wet in your skank hole.”, I ordered her as I rammed my dick deep into her pussy. I started stroking slowly letting her natural lube get me wet, remembering the weekend I discovered masturbation and the resulting friction burn. After I fill your shit hole with my cum, you’re gonna lick me clean”, I told her as I started to thrust a bit faster.
Mom moaned when she heard this and the tears flowed faster. I tossed the scissors aside and began to rub her clit to increase the lubrication. As I looked at the mirror in her room I saw a bottle of baby oil within easy reach. I grabbed it and withdrew my shaft leaving just the head in my mom’s cunt. I poured almost half the bottle on my dick and around her ass and pussy. Moms body shuddered when the oil fell onto her skin.
As I began to furiously thrust into her, I began to finger her puckered hole, forcing oil into her. One by one I added fingers until I was two knuckles deep with three fingers. I slowly fucked her ass with my fingers letting her mentally prepare for the invasion of my cock.
I pulled my slimy cock from the hole I was pulled out of all those years ago, and mercilessly drove my raging hard-on into her bowels.
“PLEASE NO!” screamed mom as she felt my cock invade her bowels. “No one has ever done that to me, please don’t…stop”, she whined as I began to thrust.
My balls were slapping her cunt as my shaft began to slide out of her tight asshole. “I warned you not to speak twice already”, I said harshly. “Now you have to pay for your stupidity and disobedience.”
“But…but I’m your mother. How can you treat me like this?” She said turning to look at me, her mascara and eye shadow streaking down her face from the tears she had been crying.
Seeing my always fastidious, perfectly coiffed, fashionably chic, impeccably groomed, smartly manicured, exquisitely made, always in control society bitch or a mother transformed into a slovenly street whore from the low rent side of the tracks turned me on immeasurably. I began to slam my cock into her tight virgin ass, “Take my fucking dick you sorry excuse of a cunt. You stuck up society whore, ride your son’s dick. Feel him grow more erect in your ass as he pumps into you. Since you decided to you were no longer my mother, I won’t treat you like a mother. I’ll treat you like what you are, three holes two tits, and a heartbeat, all for my salacious pleasure. You will take my cum any time any place and in any location, I decide.”
She sobbed harder at these words. Hearing her cries grow louder, drove me insane with lust. All higher brain functions stopped and I became an animal overwhelmed with lust. I drove my cock into my mother’s ass relentlessly. I kept slamming into her harder and harder. As my cock kept plunging into that virgin abyss, I began to spank my mother on the outside of both her ass cheeks.
My assault on her increased her wails of anguish and kept me going further into the carnal animal I had become. Her whole ass was red from my violent assault. I felt my balls boiling and I held back my release trying to think about anything except the wonderful sensations coursing through my body. One minute became two and two became three and three became excruciating as I tried to hold back the imminent explosion.
I roared like a lion as my first jet of cum blasted deep into her ass. I quickly pulled out of her ass and spun her around so my second blast of cum hit her left nipple. I pushed her down, the rest of my cum would spray onto her face. She moaned softly as jet after jet of cum plastered her face, and I saw her hand between her legs frigging her clit to make herself cum. I nodded pleased knowing that she truly was a little whore and enjoyed being controlled and humiliated.
Mom continued to frig herself, as I pulled my cell phone out of my pocket. I took several pictures of mom’s face coated in my cum, making sure that you could see she was rubbing her clit. When mom realized I was taking pictures of her, she tried to get away, but I grabbed her throat.
“You ain’t done yet fucktoy. Now you gotta lick me clean. Then I’ll let you go and meet dad, and his friends. If you clean my dick thoroughly I might just let you wash your face, and change your dress before you leave.”
As mom opened her mouth to take my cock in I took more pictures. When the flash went off, she would flinch. Mom was not an experienced cocksucker. She had no clue what to do with her tongue or lips. She literally sucked my dick like it was a straw.
After a few minutes, I looked at my watch and said “Well I guess I am a motherfucker now. And I think I will be one until I get tired of you”, I looked down at mom “Go get dressed. Don’t put on panties. I want you worried that my cum will leak out of your ass and down your leg in front of your friends.”
Mom silently stood up and walked into the master bathroom. She left the door open, as she adjusted the water, and stripped off her remaining lingerie. When she got in the glass-enclosed shower, I left her room and went into mine. I took off my cum splattered clothes and put on a robe my last girlfriend gave me. I went back into the family room and began looking for something to watch now that I didn’t need relief anymore, although the thought of what had just happened, had me semi-erect.
I heard mom come down the stairs and try to sneak out without speaking to me.
“STOP”, I called out and mom froze in her tracks. I looked at her and saw she was wearing an ankle-length skirt and a high collared blouse. She reminded me of a schoolmarm in the westerns my dad made me watch when I was younger. “Let’s see if the dumb cunt can follow simple directions,” I announced staring at my mom.
Mom had an expression of disgust, embarrassment, and loathing on her face and she didn’t move. Yet I could see a strange glint in her eyes showing she was enjoying the way I was treating her. Surprisingly, so was I. I had always tried to be gallant and gentlemanly to ladies. Maybe it was time to start treating them like skanks and whores.
Standing up I took one step toward her and said in my most commanding tone of voice “Show me now, or I will cut every piece of clothing you own into confetti. Then you can explain to dad why you’re sucking another man’s cock in your marital bed.” She but she pulled up her skirt, and I could see she was wearing pantyhose, but no panties.
“Well you did obey me you slut, but you tried to be sneaky. For that, you need to be punished. Come over here, kneel in front of me and kiss my balls before you leave. Mom opened her mouth to say something, and I cut her off, “Speak and you will not like what happens.”, I warned her.
Mom walked over to me slowly and dropped down to her knees. She leaned forward and kissed the material of the robe. I reached down and grabbed a handful of her hair tilting her head back painfully, making her eyes meet mine as I towered over her.
“I said kiss my balls, not my robe. Now before you leave you will suck my dick until I cum. If you do a good enough job I’ll let you swallow. Do a shitty job like before, after I com on your face and blouse, I’ll toss you out of the house.”
I let her hair go, and mom reached up to the belt of the robe and quickly untied it. She pushed the robe open and closed her eyes as my cock entered her open mouth. Watching her do this made my semi into a full-size hard-on. As she began to try and do a decent job, I pulled out my phone and took several pictures of my mom sucking my dick. Then I switched over to video and began to record her orally pleasing her son.
“Do you like sucking off your son before going to your fancy parties you little slut?” I asked and Mom smiled around my shaft and nodded her head while her face was turning red. “Are you going to be a good mommy slut for your son and do whatever he tells you and whoever he tells you?” Her blush deepened and there was no response, so I smacked her face so hard it knocked her mouth off my dick.
I grabbed her by the hair and said “Did I tell you to stop sucking my cock mommy whore? Did I tell you to take your son’s big hard dick out of your mouth?”
“No” she whispered.
“Then what the fuck are you waiting for bitch get it back where it belongs,” I told here. Mom was so scared of being struck again, she swallowed my shaft in its entirety, gagging on it. Enjoying the sensations created by her throat muscles I grabbed her head and held it in place letting her gag as I kept recording this for posterity.
As I began to fear mom would puke, I let go of her head and she jerked back remembering at the last moment not to release my cock from her mouth. Keeping just the head in her mouth she was gasping for breath.
Just then, my mom’s cell phone rang. It was dad, I could tell by the ring-tone. I shook my head no, begging me with her eyes not to answer. When it stopped ringing, the house phone rang. I picked up “Hello.”
“Where the fuck is your mother?”, my dad’s voice boomed out of the phone. I saw mom wince when she heard dad’s voice while sucking her son’s cock.
“You know how she is pop. First she had to whine about some bullshit or other, then she had to shower, choose an outfit, do her makeup, change her mind about her outfit, redo her makeup to match the new outfit….then on her way out the door she told me she’s on this new protein diet that’s all the rage with the ladies at the spa. She said she needed to get one before meeting you, she’s probably sucking it down right now.” Mom struggled to remain quiet as I rammed my dick down her throat.
“Shit, another fad diet. Damn the last one cast me like $1000 bucks a month and she looked no different after 6 months. Fuck.”
“I don’t believe this one will be expensive pop, but it seems like she likes the flavor and will be drinking a lot of them. I don’t see her giving this one up anytime soon.”
“GODDAMNIT!” He exclaimed. I need her to close this deal, she’s the fuckin’ key. This client likes her and well… Shit, I gotta go some drunk is hitting on my client.” The line went dead in my hand, and I started to laugh.
Mom renewed her efforts on making me cum, and in my relaxed state, I came fairly quickly. Luckily for her, I had drained my balls, into her ass not too long ago, giving her the lions share of three weeks worth of stored sperm, so mom was able to keep my whole second load in her mouth.
I pulled out of mom’s mouth and sat down in the recliner. She stayed put not sure what to do. “When dad falls asleep tonight, come into my room naked. And don’t think that dropping a nightie at my door counts. You will leave all your clothes in your bedroom and walk down the hall naked. Not even earrings or a beret in your hair. If I’m asleep when you arrive suck my dick until I wake up. If I’m awake, kneel beside my bed and await my instructions. Failure to comply will mean these pictures go to everyone you know.”
Mom nodded in understanding, and I waved my hand dismissing her. She stood up and left without another word. I started to channel surf looking for something to watch. About an hour later, I got a text message from my younger sister…
>>>Hey, bro, I need 2 get sumting from home. Im guna swing by @ 7<<<
>>> left keys @ dorm.<<<
>>>Plz leave back door open KK<<<
I responded…
>>>kk sis. c u l8r<<<
After unlocking the back door, I went up to my room to get some sleep before my mom came home. I was laying in my bed naked, too restless to sleep. I got up and began to copy the pics and vid from my phone to my computer, and backed them up on my Google drive. Once that was done I decided to watch the video I had made. After watching the video a few times, I started to go through the pics. I hadn’t realized how many I had taken, or how hot mom looked with her makeup smeared all over her face, her hair tousled, her eyes red from crying. I was getting hard again reliving what had happened.
I was debating if I should rub one out now, or wait for mom’s sweet pussy. My dick was screaming for both. I had just taken my hard cock in my hand when I heard the back door open and close. “Bro, you here” came my sister’s voice. A wicked idea crept into my mind. “Hey sis, I’m in my room and I need a hand with something…”
This part contains heterosexual intercourse, prostitution, virgin deflowering, fellatio, cunnilingus, and heterosexual sodomy. If you don’t enjoy this kind of smut, please choose another story.({*}) ({*}) ({*})
Kit had been alone all day. His house was a wreck and desperately needed to be cleaned. He also needed some companionship, but he had never found someone who would fill both those needs at the same time. At least he didn’t believe it was possible. Although he heard rumors about this service, that well, he’d believe it when he lived it. He sighed and looked at the number written on his hand before picking up the phone and dialing.
“Neat n Naked… where our girls suck better than hoovers. How can we help you?” Came a deep throaty voice from the earpiece of the phone.
“Can I please hire a maid?” Kit asked softly, his hands sweating a bit.
“Why of course you can darlin’. Just tell me what type of girl you want?”
I have a thing for rather… wild submissive girls. Maybe a catgirl? She doesn’t need the ears or tail, someone around 20, petite with a nice bust, and long blonde hair.”
“Well sir, that sounds like a lot of fun. I do have one girl who admits she is into animal cosplay, but she doesn’t meet some of your other requests. let me send you her profile…,”
Kit looks at the profile and picture. He sees a tiny blonde woman holding a cat wearing cat ears. Her name is Kitty, and she claims to be forty, but she could be in her mid-thirties. She’s 5’1” and weighs 120lbs. Her measurements are 34-25-35, and she works as an accountant at a paper company. She is rated 7/10 stars, and has two comments.
The first comment is a perfect 10 from D. S. Tthe comment reads: She’s a strong female, who knows the man is king. She gets emotional at times. The other review is only 4/10 and A. B. Wrote: She is a cold fish in bed who often calls out other men’s names. She has a strange beet fetish.
After looking at the profile, Kit asks “Do you have anyone else?”
“I also have Dakota, here’s her profile.
Dakota was a petite blonde, with short hair, and a square pretty face with sparkling green eyes. She’s 21, 5′ 108 lbs, 32-24-33 and is a full-time college student. She is rated 9/10 stars and instead of comments she has some personal info in her profile.
Dakota prefers giving BJs over any other type of sexual activity. She once sucked a golf ball through 5′ of garden hose. While not strictly a sub, she is willing to be dominated and humiliated. No Discipline and bondage with regular clients only.
For Kit, it was a no brainer. “Ms. Dakota please.” Kit asks softly.
After taking his address and payment information the appointment is scheduled.
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At the appointed time, Kit hears a knock on the door. Peeking outside, Kit sees a beautiful blond college student wearing a pair of ski tight black jogging pants and a sports bra. She is covered in a light sheen of sweat, and her blond hair pulled back into a ponytail. She stands on the porch with a sexy little smile on her face, wondering what’s about to happen.
Kit was feeling a little nervous. He wasn’t sure his black graphic tee and boot cut jeans were the best choices. He debated quickly changing, but a loud insistent knocking changed his mind.
He opened the door and let he froze when he saw her. She was gorgeous and unmistakably very active and fit. “Dakota?” He asked.
Dakota smiled at the awkward young man. “That’s my name, and you must be Kit?” she asks as she walks in closing the door behind her.
“My full name is Kitsune Cartaii.” He said standing ramrod straight, showing true pride in his name.
“May I call you Kit?” She asked dropping a bag on the floor, “or do you prefer Kitsune?” she asked.
“Go ahead. Most people call me Kit anyway,” he tells her.
“Sorry about my appearance. My spin class went a bit too long, and I didn’t have time to shower… or change. Maybe later we can shower together.” she suggests with a wink.
Kit froze in shock at her suggestion. He had never showered with anyone, and his pants started to get tight in the crotch. “If…if you…you need to…to ch..ch..change, you can use…use my ro..oom.” he made fists with his hands working up some courage, “But only if…if I…I can watch” he said, the stutter he overcame back in middle school, rearing it’s ugly head as he fought to control it.
As they walked through the apartment, Dakota said “Wow your place is a mess. I need to get started, don’t I?” looking directly into Kitsunes’ eyes.
“I…I don…don’t clean mu…much.” He told her. DDD…do ya…you…waa…waa…want to sha…sha…shower first? He asked.
“Oh def after, when I’m nice and sweaty. It’s always better to get sweaty and dirty before you get clean,” she says giggling. The expression on her face changes, “Kit, relax. I’m just a regular girl.” She says putting her hand on his arm. “Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and relax,” she tells him.
Kit closes his eyes and starts to inhale deeply as his nose is filled with a sexy earthy, lemony scent as a pair of soft lips press against his. Kit freezes as Dakota kiss him sweetly but with a touch of passion. Kit puts his hands on her upper arms and doesn’t move for fear she will stop kissing him.
After a few minutes, her lips leave his and Kit blinks several times, unsure what to do or say.
“Now that we got that out of the way, you should be a little more relaxed, and calm,” Dakota tells him her hand resting on his forearm.
Kit stood there trying to capture her scent again, as he looked at her. Dakota dropped her hand and said, “Well Kit here goes nothing…,” as she pulls off her sports bra revealing her firm perky breasts with small pancake sized pink areola and slightly larger than a pencil eraser nipples that stood out about an inch when erect. She threw her bra at Kit and began to sway her hips, as she started sliding her almost form-fitting pants down her legs. Kit took the bra and inhaled her scent before setting it down to watch her lithe body sway to music only she could hear..
Kit licked his lips and stared mesmerized as her mons was exposed to Kits hungry gaze. Kit was grateful she was a natural blond with a narrow landing strip of pubic hair. She continued sliding the pants down, exposing he cute little slit. Kit watched intently as she slides the pants off her long supple dancer’s legs, and dropped them. She struck the red carpet pose and asked “Do I meet with your approval?” as she stood there for a moment, and then turned to show off her round meaty ass.
Kit finally found his voice and said “wow, you are so hot,” he says as he swatted her firmly on the left cheek.
Dakota jumped in surprise and anger. “Hey, none of that!” Dakota said sharply. “I know my profile says no discipline. Try anything like that again, I will leave immediately and blacklist you. Touching is okay, hitting is not. Understand?”. She asks glaring at him.
Kit stepped back in shock and fear at the anger in her face and the tone of her voice frightened him a little. “I’mmm…So.sss…sorr…sorry,” he said glancing at the floor with a sad look on his face. Kit didn’t look back up at the woman. He felt stupid. He had known what the file said. He couldn’t forget he just acted on impulse and he shouldn’t have.
Dakota’s face softened as she saw the fear, and remorse on his face. She let go of her anger and stepped closer to him. Not quite touching but close enough to feel each other’s body heat.the heat radiating from his body. “Apology accepted.” as she made a fist and used it to force Kits head up until their eyes met. She paused for a moment and leaned forward to kiss him again.
It only lasted a few seconds before she broke away. Looking at him, she realized something about the shy awkward guy standing in front of her. “Are… Are you a virgin Kit?” she asked not unkindly.
Kit, shrugged as his face turned red. Not entirely, I’ve done some things, but not that.” he tells her quietly.
Dakota took his hand and lead him to the unmade bed. “Sit down,” she commands him as she sits down patting the bed right beside her. Kit sat down and Dakota took his hand and held it against her breast. “Kit, you paid for this time, and I will do anything you want. I need you to be sure you want to pay someone to pop your cherry. You are a handsome young man, and deserve someone special, someone you love, someone you connect with emotionally, not some random sex worker you paid after seeing one pic and reading a couple of sentences. I got more info on my dog when I adopted him than you got to pick me.”
“I never met a girl who liked me enough to date me,” he says looking straight ahead. I was always the Snape to their Lilly. I never knew how to act around people, and… his voice fades
Dakota leans against him. “I wasn’t popular in high school. I looked like Candace from Phineas and Ferb, but not as pretty. I crushed on cute boys and was ignored. Even the regular Joes made fun of me. I was asked on exactly three dates in high school. Two were in the chess club, and the other was special needs who asked out every girl in school. The chess geeks were hoping for some geek love from the geek girl. When I refused, they told everyone that I let them tag team me under the bleachers during homecoming. After that, all the guys, including some teachers tried to get me alone. It sucked.”
Pausing for a moment to control the tears filling her eyes at the painful memory, she put her hand on Kit’s thigh. “I blossomed the summer after graduation. My tits went from cherries to honeydews in like a week, my body took on some curves, and suddenly everyone wanted to be my
friend. It was about a year before I was confident enough to start making friends. Most days I still feel like the unpopular geek girl I used to be.”
She leans closer to him, “If you want me to be your first, I would be honored. I’ll do everything I can to make it as special as it should be, but it won’t be what it could and should be with someone you love.” Dakota tells him.
Kit sat there with her and thought silently about what she said. “I understand what you’re saying, but I won’t ever have a shot with someone as beautiful as you. Besides, once we’re done, we won’t be running into each other at friends parties, or the mall. You won’t care about who I’m with or what I do.” Kit said looking at her nude body, feeling her naked thigh pressed against his pants. “I want you,” he said squeezing her thigh, and his other hand reached for her hard nipple.
“Well Kit, I guess it’s up to me to show you what you’ve been missing.” Dakota slides down onto her knees. She expertly opened his pants slide her hand inside and found his erect cock. She pulled it out of his pants, and she licks her lips and takes the head into her mouth, licking it all over with her moist pink tongue.
Kit lifted his ass and pushed his pants down to his ankles. Dakota starts to fondle Kit’s balls, as her eyes bore into Kit’s as she slowly takes more of his rapidly swelling cock into her mouth.
Kit had never felt anything like the warm, wet and eager mouth working over his cock. He let out a deep moan, forcing himself to stare into her eyes as his cock swelled even more in her mouth. He was surprised when he felt the familiar tingle o fan impending orgasm. “Shit… ” he groaned in ecstasy.
Dakota watched Kit closely, as she took his entire length into her mouth. She began to start rolling her R’s as she learned in High School Spanish, trying to get Kits first nut out of the way, so he can enjoy what’s to cum.
“I’m about to cum…” Kit groans, his eyes clenched shut, his midsection heaving twice before he explodes inside Dakotas mouth. For his first time, the load was massive and thick like cream, coming in long spurts that filled her mouth.
Dakota drinks every drop of cum she can swallow, but there was too much even for a fellatrix of her skill. Some escaped her lips and ran down her chin, where it formed a droplet that grew larger and larger until it weighed too much and lost adhesion. It fell from her chin and landed right on her erect nipple.
Dakota continued sucking Kit until she drained every last drop of cum from his balls. When he started to get soft, she released his cock from her mouth with a resounding pop. Using her fingers, she began to scoop up the remaining cum splatters, on her face and tits, licking and sucking on her fingers until it was all gone. “Yummy!” she says smiling at him, as she got onto her feet. “Can I have a drink please?” she asks
as she raised her arms above her head and stood on her tiptoes stretching her long lean lithe naked body.
Kit had a stupid grin on his face. He couldn’t believe that he got his first blow job or how wonderful it felt. He suddenly realized that Dakota had spoken. “huh? What was that? Drink? oh! Of course! What would you like?” He asked as he pulled his pants on, heading to the kitchen.
“Hey would you mind straightening up the living room, I’ll fix us some lunch while you do that.” It felt weird to ask the girl that had his dick in her mouth just a moment ago to clean, but he wanted to keep her in his line of sight.
“I can do that,” Dakota said as she followed Kit back to the living room.
“Sure darlin’ just make sure and bring me a sammich.” She replied in jest. “I would love some kind of fruit juice if you have any if not waters fine.”
She stood at the entrance of the living room, looking around trying to figure out what to do first. Shrugging she thought to herself right here is as good a place as any. She started by going through the piles of paper on the coffee table. She put each one in one of three piles, stuff to keep, trash and one for things Kit would have to look through. The third stack was by far the largest. she paused and called out “How’s my sammich coming?”
Kit entered the living room carrying two trays laden with food. There were two different smoothies, a dagwood, packed with aged meats, exotic cheeses, and organic vegetables. He put them down on the coffee table, now that the Mount Everest of junk mail had been dealt with.
“I hope you like your sammich,” he says smiling. I think the grape mango smoothie compliments the aged beef and the artisanal cheese adds that finishing pop.” Kit says smiling.
“Damn dude, I was hoping for something a step above a PB&J, and you go all Gordon Ramsey on me. I’m impressed.” as she picks up the grape smoothie and tentatively licks some from the top. “That is good,” she says as she uses both hands to pick up the massive sammich. She stretches her mouth as wide as possible to get it in her mouth, she failed. It was the first time she found an object she couldn’t wrap her lips around.
Dakota cocks her head and puts the sammich at an angle and takes as big a bite as she could. Her eyes roll back into her head, as the flavors explode onto her tongue. “You have to tell me what’s in this. It’s the best thing I’ve had in my mouth that wasn’t attached to a man,” she says
holding a hand in front of her mouth. As she talks and chews at the same time.
Dakota takes another small bite, savoring the delicate balance of the flavors. As she chews, she walks over to a small shelf containing a huge collection of DVDs.
There’s a stack of loose DVD’s, and a bunch of boxes haphazardly piled on the floor. Dakota gathers up all the cases and discs and sits on the floor in the lotus position, knowing from experience that guys love the way this position leaves her pussy exposed and slightly spread.
The movies were mostly the usual single guy action-adventure and war flicks. But mixed in there were a few pornos. Not unexpected, but the titles surprised me. “Are you really into this stuff?” I ask him holding up one of the more unusual titles.
Kit watched her examine the DVD with a casual interest, slowly eating his sandwich. “Ahhh… Texas Dildo Masquerade” He smirked and shook his head, chuckling at the parody porno DVD. “No. I hate porn, It was a gag gift from a buddy at a Christmas party. I prefer to participate then to spectate.”
Kit moved over to sit next to her and began to help her sort the DVD’s trying to remember what else he had in that pile. When he saw one of the titles, his eyebrows shot up in surprise “I didn’t know I had this.” showing her This Ain’t Ghostbuster I turned over the unopened box curious about it.
“It seems a shame to spend your hard-earned money on something and not enjoy it. Especially with a friend,” Dakota says taking the DVD from him and getting it out of the case.
While she pulls the plastic off the case, Kit says, ”I work for a major computer software firm. I earn a nice income, and I live simply.
“Not the point. Why buy something if you never get to enjoy it. Would you buy a vacation home and never use it?” Dakota asks as she sits on the couch, “Are you going to join me?” she asks as she points the remote at the box to start the movie. As the opening scene starts, she takes a bite of her sammich.
Kit shrugs, “I can afford to waste money.” he tells her as the film opens with a visual of a woman fingering herself. “Well that’s boring,” he says putting an arm around Dakota, as the woman moans for the cameras. “Her passion is only slightly less fake than her tits” Kit says as his other hand starts to rub Dakota’s thighs. He lets his fingers glide over her soft-toned skin until he brushes against her pussy and casually rubbing it, trying to act like it was a common occurrence.
“Shit, that feels good!”, She says, as his fingers start rubbing Dakota’s slit. “If you make so much money, why the fuck isn’t some gold-digging slut here with you, instead of me?” She asks spreading her legs a bit wider so Kit could have full access to her.
“Two bachelors are sitting at the bar of a country club. One points to an old guy sitting by himself. He got married last year and his wife made him a millionaire, he told his buddy. The second guy says how did she do that? The first guy responds, when they got married he was a billionaire.” Kit tells her. “I don’t want to marry some woman putting me in the poor house because she loves spending money, not me.” He says matching his motions to the actress on the screen. He slowly pushes his finger in her surprised how wet she is already. “Having fun?” he asks with a wry smile.
“ummmmnnnnnnnnnn” she moans, pushing her hips into his hands as she takes the last bite of her sammich, not believing she could finish something that huge.
After she finishes the last bite, she says, “Who the fuck said marry one? Bang her till you get tired of her attitude or pussy, then give her the boot and find another one. Shit, you could have a different 20-year-old in your bed every night for the rest of your life, for the price of a nice dinner and drinks.”
“Isn’t that kinda what I’m doing now?” he asks “Not to be rude, but I’m going to bang you till I get bored, then send you on your way. All for the price of a nice dinner and drinks.” He looks into her eyes as he slowly caresses her wet pink folds with his finger. His cock has fully recovered and is ready to go again. He looks down at it and grins as he slips a second finger into her willing hole. “Mind if I put something a bit bigger in there?”
She chuckles at his impeccable logic. “I’m probably cheaper than one of those bitches too,” she says. “But, no one has ever gotten bored of me.” She said as she twisted her body until she’s prone on the couch, waiting for his virgin cock to enter her. “You better stick something in here soon, mister,
or I’m getting a cucumber from your fridge,” she says winking at him.
“Yes Ma’am!” he replies, jumping up and saluting. He grabs her hips and gently lays down over her, and lines his cock up with her slit. “Good Lord.” he groans as he feels her pussy muscles guide him into her body.
Dakota grabs his face and pulls him to her, kissing him passionately. Her legs wrap around him and pull him deeper into her throbbing cunt. “Ohhh Kit.” she moans “feels so good.” as she holds him inside her, getting used to the feeling of his dick inside her. She starts to use the muscles in her pussy to massage his cock as her tongue explores his mouth.
She ends the kiss, gasping for some much-needed air. “Fuck me Kit, fill my tight pussy with your cum,” she demands as she lowers her legs allowing him to start pumping his cock into her pussy.
Kit nods obediently and starts slowly pumping his cock into her. “This feels so fucking good.” he moans. “I may want you here regularly.” he gasps not believing how wonderful making love could be. He starts to pump his dick into her cunt harder and faster and his hands start to play with her breasts.
“Fuck me Kit, fuck me good and hard! Ram your cock into my dripping cunt.” she pants as she feels his cock forcing its way deep into her, and slide back out.
“Fuck me, Kit. Ram your cock in me make me cum on your big fat dick!” she keeps encouraging her inexperienced but enthusiastic lover. He begins sliding his cock into her. She bites her lip and looks him in the eyes. She gives him her biggest and brightest smile to let him know that she’s enjoying their time together. She feels the beginnings of her orgasm, which is very rare when she’s with a client. “Fill my cunt with your cum Kit.” she moans as his dick rubs her g spot.
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Kit moans loudly grasping her hips, using the added leverage to fuck her even harder. “You’re amazing!” he moans in ecstasy.
“Pop your cherry Kit! Fill my belly with your hot cum!” she demands as she starts flinging her hips into his, their pelvises slapping together salaciously as their bodies slam together making obscene slapping sounds.
The force of their fucking, makes the couch groan in protest. Kits balls started slapping Dakotas ass every time his cock plunged into her cunt. Her pussy was squishing every time he entered her. “Kit you’re gonna make me cum… fuck Kit make me cum on your cock…” Dakota gasped in pleasure.
Their bodies slammed into each other as they fucked hard. He was overwhelmed with an intense pleasure beyond belief. He could feel the cum starting to flow from his balls, and soon he would be blasting his man cream into her. He grabbed her breasts hard and used them as leverage to fuck faster. “I’M… GOING TO… CUM!!” he cries out as he delivers one last massive thrust burying his cock deeply into Dakota.
“YES, KIT! DO IT! FILL MY CUNT WITH
YOUR CUM…” She bellows as she feels his cock start to swell just before he explodes in her. “USE THAT HOSE TO QUENCH MY PUSSY FIRE!” she cries out as her hips grind on his pubic bone trying to reach her orgasm before he cums. “I’m gonna cum on your cock Kit. Make me cream all over you. Yes, Kit yes ahhhhhh YES… FUCK… YES… GGGGGGAAAAARRRRRRRRR!” she screams as her orgasm takes over her senses.
Dakota used her powerful inner muscles to milk Kit as he cried out “Fuck! I’m COMING!!” He grabbed her body firmly and held her down as his dick blasted his first-ever cum into a pussy.
He felt like he was spraying his seed directly into her womb, moaning louder as her pussy milked every last drop from his cock. “Fuck Yeah! Milk my cock!” He moaned “Milk every last drop into your tight body.” Pumping his cock a little bit more, pushing his cum deeper into her body. There was so much that it began to squeeze out of her hole around his still hard cock.
Dakota reached up and pulled him to her, kissing him harder and with more passion than Kit had ever felt before. Her legs locked around him, holding him inside her body. Their tongues explored each other’s mouths and her body began to convulse in another orgasm. Her back arched and my hips bucked draining the last droplets of his cum. She collapsed breathing heavy and dumped the remainder of her smoothie onto her tits and stomach to try and cool down.
Kit watched the thick cool liquid splash onto her heaving breasts and smooth belly, with his cock still buried to the hilt in her wonderful pussy. He immediately leaned down and started to lick the purple fluid from her hot sweaty skin, savoring the sweet-salty flavor of her smoothy covered flesh. He started at her belly and slowly and tenderly worked his way up her body, to her perky mounds. He licked around the base of each breast then worked his way up like a mountain climber. When he reached the peaks he spent a lot of time enjoying the nipples switching from one to the other and back.
“Oh Kit that feels so good.” she moans while his lips and tongue explored her. She could feel his cock starting to get soft in her tight little pussy. Her hand caresses his head as he continues to suckles on her purple grape flavored nipples. When she was able to recover her breath, she pushes him off her nipples because they were getting too sensitive. Looking him in the eye, her arms loosely draped over his neck, she asked, “So Kit was that everything you expected your first time to be?” she asked worried she had disappointed him in some way.
Kit had a goofy smile on his face, his eyes met hers and he kissed her before saying, “It was everything I hoped, and better than I ever imagined.”
“I enjoyed it too. I’ve never cum with a client before, at least not a real one. You’re a great lover, Kit. You’ll make some lucky woman very happy one day.”
Kit smiled in pride, and said, “I hope to give you more, a lot more.”
He got off the couch making Dakota groan as she felt him slide out of her. Kit took her legs in his hands and positioned them so she was lying flat.
“Please don’t move,” he says, his eyes pleading with her to let him have his way. Dakota smiled and her eyes were shining in curiosity, wondering what he had planned for her.
Kit began to deconstruct the remainder of his sandwich, placing each slice of meat, each piece of cheese, every vegetable strategically on her body. Her breasts and pussy were covered as was her belly button, hips and thighs, and lips. Once Kit had spread the food on her, Kit got down on his knees and began to eat the food off of her body. He made sure his lips and tongue caressed every part of her skin especially the areas that weren’t covered with food. When he got to her breasts, he spent extra time licking up the saffron aioli he had spread over them.
“I always wanted to be a nyotaimori. I even went through some training, but the event organizers always hire the Japanese girls, never us Gaijin. I love being naked. Any time I can be, I am.”
Kit takes her hand and says, “Maybe I can make that happen for you one day.” and kisses it. Looking deep into her eyes. “I think you would be the perfect candidate for being a naked sushi buffet.
Dakota shudders at the thought of being covered in sushi while naked and having a large group of men eating off her body, slowly revealing her to their lust-filled gaze. “Speaking of perfect… you used two of my three holes. Are you ready to hit the trifecta, or do you need a bit more time to recover?” Looking at his cock she can see it’s already growing hard.
“A nice hard pounding in your tightest hole?” Kit asked grinning. “Can we do it as if we were animals?” He asks curiously as he stands up and stretches showing off his young toned body and his impressive cock. “I’m going to fuck your ass as hard as I can until I fill your bowels with cum,” he says grasping his cock and pointing it at her face.
“Slow down a minute lover. Before you go slamming your dick into my ass, that monster needs a shitload of lube. You got any we can use?” She asks not wanting to imagine what would happen if he fucked her ass like he did her pussy without something greasing the way.
Kit sighed and looked around racking his brains for anything he could use, “Sorry, I don’t have anything…” He said dejectedly.
Sitting up, Dakota began to lightly stroke his cock making it grow. She thought for a moment, not wanting to disappoint Kit she said, “Well if you go get my gym bag, I just might have something we can use.”
Kit struggles between the hand-job he’s getting and the thought of fucking her cute round ass. He reluctantly steps away from her and hurries to get her bag from the foyer where she dropped it.
He runs back to her presenting it to her like a knight who completed a quest and was presenting a prize to his queen. After he hands her the bag, he sinks into the soft couch cushions feeling a wet spot under his ass. His dick jumped when he realized it was Dakotas cream that had soaked into the cushion when they fucked. He closes his eyes to savor the feel of her warm sticky cream on his naked ass.
Kit watches as Dakota unzip the bag. She pulls out a small reddish-brown container with a pump. She pumps it several times catching the cream in her hand. He watches as she reaches for his cock, and jumps as the cold cream is spread along his dick.
Kit shivers in delight and quietly moans and bites his lip. He closes his eyes as she liberally coats him with the lotion, “What is that?” he asks softly enjoying the hot and cold of her hand applying the lotion.
“It’s my favorite skin cream. My skin doesn’t stay this soft, supple, and flawless without some help. It should work as a lube.” she tells him tickling the bottom of his balls. “It’s your turn to get me ready,” she says standing up and bending at the waist in front of him, and spreading her cheeks apart exposing her rosebud to his gaze.
Kit nods and opens his eyes. He picks up the lube his
eyes fixated on the small hole. He lightly kisses each globe, and Kit carefully coated his middle finger with the cream. He places it against her rectum and gently pushes it inside the amazingly tight hole.
He began to doubt he would get his cock past the ring of muscle, it was that tight. Gently he began to pull his finger out and push it back in. Moving his finger slowly, he adds more of the cream, to make sure Dakota is well lubed.
He feels her hole loosen up some, and he adds another finger, spreading her a little trying to loosen her up. He starts to finger her faster, shocked by how quickly the muscle loosens up and smiles when he realizes he would fit inside.
She moans as his fingers drive into her. “Your dick is gonna feel so good.” she moans as she starts to massage her erect clit while he fingers her.
“I think You’re almost ready!” he says grinning and pinching her nipple softly. He wriggles his fingers around as he squeezes her breast.
“You have no idea how ready I am. God Kit, I can’t wait to feel your big hot dick in my ass,” She spreads her legs even wider, and puts her hands on the coffee table, as she looks at him between her legs. looks back at him, “Get that huge dick in my puckered little asshole, and fuck me like the whore I am.” She says.
Kit grins and gets into position. He grabs her hips and starts to rub his cock up and down her ass crack, teasing her a little. Then he aims right at her bullseye and puts his head against it. His cock is harder than he ever knew it could be, and he has to struggle a little to push past the muscle. The lube did its job and the head of his shaft pops right in with only a little effort.
He starts to slowly pump into her, going a little deeper each time. He holds her hips for balance as he keeps going deeper and deeper into her bowels. “You like this?” he asks breathlessly.
She arches her back to let him get deeper into her asshole. “It’s wonderful Kit,” she sighs rocking her hips back to meet each of his thrusts. “Harder and faster Kit pound my ass like a drum.”
Kit chuckled at the mental image he got from those words, as he started to pump harder, pounding into her, driving himself as hard as he could, over and over. He moans and bites his lip, pumping into her like she were a sexbot, gripping her ass cheeks as tightly as he possibly could. They both knew that his handprints would be visible on her for a few days. “Fuck Yeah!” he cries out “I’m going to fucking pound your ass!”
“FUCK YES… FUCK YES… FUCK YES…” she chants as his cock slams into her ass. Each time his dick rams in, Dakota is lifted off her feet for a second. She starts to thrust back meeting him stroke for stroke. Sweat is running down her back, and dripping from her nipples. Her hands are resting on the coffee table to help keep her balance. Her breath is getting ragged, it’s hard for her
to keep talking, so grunts and moans of pleasure start to fill the air, every time his cock is buried in her bowels.
“Oh my… fuck… your so tight…” he groans as he pounds her harder, our bodies making loud slapping sounds as his stomach slaps against her toned globes around her tight sweet hole. We’re both reduced to loud moans, our higher brain functions short-circuited by the overload of pleasure we were giving each other.
Dakota was so lost in pleasure that she rocked back a bit too far, and she feels herself falling, Kit following her down. He lands on his ass, and she lands on his lap Kit’s dick still buried in her ass.
Without slowing down, Dakota gets her legs on the floor and starts to ride the wonderful dick, like a cowboy riding a bull still chanting “FUCK YES… FUCK YES…”
Kit groans and warns her, “Shit… I’m going to cum if you keep riding me like that.”
Dakota keeps sliding on his cock, desperately wanting him to fill her with his hot cum. She’s bouncing on his dick like a trampoline, squeezing his cock as tight as she can with her little asshole.
Kit cries out in extasy as he keeps pumping into her, as he releases massive streams of cum deep into her bowels.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA… HHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH… HHHHHHHHHHHH!” She screams as his white-hot cum blasts into her intestines. She squeezes her muscles milking every last drop out of him. When his cock stops spasming and filling her with cum, Dakota gently slides off his rapidly shrinking cock. Turning around, she kisses Kit deeply and passionately. She lays her head on his chest and watches his cock as it returns to its natural flaccid state.
Kit moans and holds her tightly as she milks his cock, unable to do anything except lay on the floor and hold her tight. “Once we recover, I think I’m sweaty enough for that shower,” Dakota says contentedly, her naked body pressed against him.
It takes a moment for the words to penetrate Kit’s brain as he basks in the afterglow of multiple orgasms in less than two hours. When he realizes she spoke to him he processes what she said, and replies “Me too,” as he lightly caresses her side with his arm.
Dakota lays there with her head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. She sighs contentedly, fighting off sleep, so she can shower first. When she has recovered somewhat from the athletic ass fuck, she forces herself to disentangle her limbs from Kit and stands up. “so how about that shower?”
“Yes ma’am,” he replies standing up and wordlessly scooping Dakota up into his arms. “But since you are my guest, allow me to take care of you properly. After all, you took care of me.” He held her close to his body as he gently carried her through the house. Kit never wanted this moment to end.
Dakota put her arms around his neck and nibbled on his ear as he carried her through the house. She felt protected and desired, two things she had never truly experienced before with anyone. She felt the need to kiss him and she did, her tongue invading his mouth, trying to find his tonsils. When he crashed into a wall, she realized that kissing him right now was a bad idea, so instead, she rested her head on his shoulder as they entered the bathroom.
Kit eased her into an empty garden tub in the master bathroom and turned on the water. Then he joined her in the tub, and kissed her hand, the easily lifted her and slide under her and lowered her onto his lap. She lay back against him and closed her eyes letting the warm water relax her muscles.
Kit started to rub her shoulders, making Dakota moan as she leaned forward a bit letting him rub her upper back. As he hands stroked her naked wet skin, he asked, “K…Ca…Can we fa…fa…fool around more?”‘ he asked not wanting her to leave.
“Already? Damn boy you keep pummeling me with that cock like this, I’m gonna have to call for backup,” she says only partially in jest.
“No, not now. I meant later,” he says hurriedly.
“I know what you meant. And to answer your question. Of course, we can. As much as you want.” Dakota’s emotions were confusing her. Kit was far from her first client, and she had a lot of boyfriends since she started college, but none of them, client or boyfriend, had ever made her feel like she did when Kit was holding her. The sex was amazing, quite possibly the best she’d ever had, but there was something else. She felt like a schoolgirl, hoping her crush would ask her to the prom. “Stop, you’re being silly,” she told herself, as he pulled her onto his lap, his dick rubbing her pussy lips.
When she felt the head of his cock separate her lips and start to slide inside me, she closed her eyes to savor the wonderful but strange feelings Kit caused in her. “I love you,” she said in a whisper, surprising herself. She didn’t know why she said it, she hadn’t planned on saying it, but as soon as the words escaped her lips, she knew it was true.
Does she love me? She loves me! Kit thought. As soon as he heard the words, he knew it was true. A small part of him was afraid that this was a trick to get him to her or hire her again. The way she said it, quietly, almost as if the words took her by surprise, he knew it was true. His heart leapt with joy, as his cock slipped inside her, he was thinking, A beautiful girl just said she loved me.
He stared at her, “Would… uh… would you want to… I don’t know… live with me? visit me regularly? Dates me?” Kit wasn’t going to let her leave without showing her how much he was in love with her.
“Yes, yes oh God yes,” she called out as answers to his questions. She couldn’t talk anymore, she could barely breathe as his magnificent cock filled her.
The merger of their genitals foraged them into one. Dakota never wanted this moment to end. Kit began thrusting as the warm bath water continued to rise, over their bodies. Her tits were bobbing in the water, as she rode the best cock she ever had.
Kit rocked his hips, and she ground her clit on his pubic bone, causing her to let out cute little squeaks of pleasure. As Kit erupted inside her, she turned her head and kissed her lover.
Kit couldn’t believe how much better it was after their profession of love. He thought his first three orgasms would never be beaten, but this one topped them all combined. HE realized the first three was fucking, this, this was making love. Pure and simple. They were no longer random strangers who shared fluids after rubbing sensitive body parts together. They were lovers. Life is weird, Kit thought. He was in love and fucking a girl he barely knew, only having met her 3 hours ago. But he knew their love was real.
Once they were finished, they contentedly sat in the tub, letting the warm water soothe them, not saying a word. Eventually Kit worked up the nerve to ask “So… you will come and live with me?”
“We can discuss our future later.” She told this man who was her client? Lover? Boyfriend? Roommate? None of those words seemed right to her. They were so limiting. “Let’s just relax and enjoy
whatever this is.”
“At least let me clean you up?” he said grabbing a loofah and putting body wash on it. He started to wash her chest, going as far down her legs as he could reach and up to her neck, enjoying running his hands on her naked wet soapy flesh. Then he grabbed a bottle of shampoo and poured a small amount in his hands and began to give Dakota a scalp massage, running his fingers through her short blonde hair.
Dakota closed her eyes and relaxed against Kit as she enjoyed his hands rubbing as much of her as he could reach. My man is cleaning me, she thought, my man? Yes, my man. Dakota liked the sound of that, Dakota thought as he began to massage her head, while he thoroughly washed her hair. Somehow it was even more intimate than the sex they’d shared. Their first act as a couple and it was wonderful.
“We do have one big problem Kit,” she says seriously.
Kit stopped what he was doing and looked around to see what it might be. “What problem?” he asked nervously.
“We can’t tell our children about how we met,” she says sleepily a smile flitting across her face.
Kit laughed and went back to massaging her head as she sighed contentedly, and slowly drifted off to sleep.
Kit realized that she had fallen asleep, so he carefully finished washing her hair, and then scooped up water in his hands and poured it on her head to rinse the shampoo off. Once he finished, Kit cautiously slipped out from under her and climbed out of the tub. He looked down at his sleeping beauty, amazed at how such a beautiful and sweet girl could fall in love with him.
He dried himself and picked her up from the water. He somehow managed to wrap a towel around her and carried her down the hall to his bedroom, putting her down on his bed. He rubbed her down with the towel to dry her off, and gently slipped one of his tee shirts over her nude sleeping form. He pulled on a pair of shorts, and climbed in bed next to her, and pulled the sheets over them. He slipped an arm under the pillow her head was on and pulling her close to him so their bodies were spooning. He let his hand rest his hand on her taut belly and started to drift off to sleep. As his eyes fluttered closed, he heard Dakota say “Yes I’ll live with you for the rest of our lives.”
First of several parts recounting a sexual relationship I had with two young sisters. When I was twenty I moved to Chicago because my girlfriend at the time was moving there to attend Northwestern University. I got a job at a coffee shop in Evanston near her campus and although we broke up pretty soon after it was probably for the best, because this coffee shop was an excellent place to meet young women. The cafe was open until 3 am and it was the only place around that was open after 10pm that wasn’t a bar. As a result we got a lot of undergraduates who would hang out and study all night, as well as high school students who really didn’t have anywhere else to go, and who liked having a safe space to brush shoulders with the college kids. The owner knew her target demographic, and the place was a hip, kinda dirty place with dim lighting, loud music, and lots of big comfy couches – all in all a much cooler place to hang out than the Steak and Shake or Starbucks.
I could tell a lot of sexy stories about this time in my life, but one of my favorites concerns the two young sisters, Claire and Rachel, whose father owned a restaurant down the block. This guy often had to be doing paperwork late into the night and so his daughters would accompany him and hang out at my cafe with hot cocoas or milk shakes while he worked. Rachel was a teen punk rocker: she would usually be wearing a rainbow of makeup, heavy boots, a short skirt, and t-shirts carefully torn to reveal glimpses of her well developed young body. Rachel would usually spend her time texting on her phone and listening to Pixies or David Bowie. Her younger sister Claire was slim and boyish in all the ways her sister was curvy. Claire was bookish, she had thick glasses and usually wore her long hair pulled back into a pony tail and rarely bothered to change out of her school’s uniform – a plaid skirt and white blouse. She would spend her time at the cafe getting ahead on her homework or with her nose in a novel decidedly more advanced than her curriculum. I developed quite a liking to these two girls, and when business was slow I would chat with Rachel about music or give her advice about boys, or help Claire with her math homework or recommend her books more challenging than her teachers were allowed to.
Just before Rachel’s birthday her boyfriend broke up with her, and she was really broken up about it, so I decided I would gift her an old t-shirt of mine: a Talking Heads tour shirt I’d gotten years ago at a thrift store, that was getting a little too ragged for me to wear, but that I knew she was really fond of. They came in the next night and I had the present all ready. It was a slow spring night, so I was able to come right over to the couch they were sharing and I sat between them and put my arm around Rachel. “Hey kiddo, happy birthday.” I said and handed her the wrapped shirt. She seemed happy and astonished that I’d gotten her anything at all, and when she pulled apart the newspaper and saw what it was she let out a loud laugh and threw her arms around me and pulled herself onto my lap. “Oh Drew I can’t believe this!” she said against my neck, and the she surprised me by lifting her face to mine and giving me a quick kiss on the lips. I could have perhaps just let all this go as a kind of adolescent overexcitement, but when she pulled her face back she gave me a decidedly adult, sexy smile and added “Well now I have to get you something.” And she kept her eyes on mine as she began to gently grind her butt against my lap.
This had all happened very quickly, and it took me a second to process. At once I became aware that my hand had by reflex moved to her hip when she’d shifted into my lap and the skin of her thigh felt very, very soft through the thin fabric of her skirt. A nanosecond later I realized that there was nothing between her cute little teenage ass and my cock besides the denim of my jeans, and that my cock must have already been aware of this as it was rapidly becoming fully hard. I looked around quickly but the cafe’s only three other patrons were intently playing cards and wouldn’t even have been able to see what was going on, and then I noticed Claire sitting right next to me, giving off an exaggerated air of being involved with her book. I turned my head back to Rachel to say, well I don’t know what, because before I could open my mouth she leaned her head forward so that her lips were right next to my ear and whispered “Meet me in the girl’s bathroom in fifteen minutes,” her breath hot and moist in my ear, and with a last little grind of her tush she slid back over onto the couch and said loudly “Thanks a lot for the shirt Drew!” and put her headphones on. I stared at her for a moment, wanting to try and talk to her but she just smiled at me and closed her eyes and started bopping her head to her music. I turned and looked over at Claire who was still just sitting there with her nose in her book. “Hey Claire… uh..” I started to stammer, but she just pointedly turned away, refusing to acknowledge me.
Confused and incredibly horny I slowly got up and went back behind the counter where my coworker Stephanie was doing her Sociology reading, and apparently hadn’t noticed anything. “Slow night, huh?” She said looking up as I came over. “Uh.. yeah. I guess I’m gonna do some prep for tomorrow” I responded dazedly. “Fuck the morning shift, man. What have they ever done for us?” She said with a smile, and went back to her textbook. I started to clean some of the shelves just so I wasn’t standing there like an idiot, while I tried to wrap my head around what had happened. Did all that really happen? What was going to happen next? I mean, I had certainly noticed that Rachel was a sexy little thing – she had big tits for her small 5’1” frame and she loved to show them off by wearing shirts and tank tops so small that her breasts seemed to strain against the fabric, which she’d also started cutting off to show off her flat midriff and new belly button piercing – and I’d inferred that she was sexually active from hints in the conversations I’d had with her; but maybe because she was always there with her little sister, or that I knew her dad, or just that she was so young, I’d never actually thought about fucking her… but boy was I thinking about it now. I was thinking about the feeling of her sharp hip bone in my palm and the heat of her ass on my cock as I’d held her in my lap, the feeling of her lips against my neck and my ear, that wetness of her lips against mine and that seductive look she’d given me afterward. I hadn’t realized it before, but this little girl was clearly a thirsty little whore. She knew exactly what kind of look to give me and just the right place to put her fat little ass cheeks. I started thinking about her sex life, fucking some jock in the closet at a party, or furtively sucking a boyfriend off in his car. I thought about how from hints she’s dropped she’s clearly bisexual, and I imagined her experimenting with her other little girlfriends, clumsily licking each other’s wet little pussies at a sleepover. My cock now felt like a hot iron rod painfully constricted by my pants, and I realized I’d been scrubbing the same few inches of metal for God knows how long. I looked at my watch and it’d been almost twenty minutes since I’d been sitting with the girls. I looked over at their couch and Claire was there alone looking at me, but when we made eye contact she quickly put her face in her book. Then I stopped thinking. “I’m going to the bathroom.” I said to Stephanie. “Have fun pooping,” she replied without looking up.
The cafe had two bathrooms that were out of the way in back by our storeroom, and each was just a single 8×8 room with a door that bolted. I walked back to the women’s, and softly knocked “Rachel?” I asked quietly. I heard the door bolt release and she opened the door, grabbed my hand and pulled me inside, locking the door behind her. “Look don’t say anything,” She said quickly. “I think your sexy and you’ve always been real nice to me and my sister and I can’t stop thinking about how bad I want you to fuck me.” She was still holding my hand and she pressed it tightly against her breast, my hand cupped it of its own accord and her eyes half closed for a second, her breathing was fast and ragged. “Whenever we’re here I think about what your cock looks like and tastes like and how it would feel inside me and how badly I want to be your little slut.” Her eyes were closed now as my hand continued to knead her breast, I could feel her hard nipple poking into my palm through her bra and tank top, while her other hand had reached under my shirt to touch my stomach and my chest. “When we go home I lie in bed and put my fingers in my pussy and my mouth and my butt and imagine you touching me all over and fucking me however you want to and calling me your dirty little whore and…” she had been talking faster and faster and I’d stopped listening and I moved my hand down her body and under her skirt where her thighs felt so soft and smooth against my rough hands. My other hand cupped her cheek and my thumb brushed against her full lips. She hungrily opened her mouth and sucked on it hard as my fingers followed the curve of her thigh, past the sparse hair on her mound and inside the intense heat and sopping wetness of her little teenage cunt. She let out a low moan around my thumb as I slowly pressed two fingers into her tight little hole, the muscles of her pussy clamping down on them hard. I removed my thumb from her mouth and grabbed her by her short hair and brought her face up to mine. Our tongues mindlessly writhed together as I pressed her against the bathroom wall with my body, her hands wildly scratching my back while one of mine clutched her head tightly and the other kept pressing my fingers deeper and deeper inside her. She began shaking, her breath coming out in hot gasps and she grew increasingly limp until I was basically holding her small body up as she came. I’d finally pushed my fingers as far as I could get them inside of her and the hot wet walls of her puss gripped them tightly in spasms, her cum feeling like it was dripping down from her onto the rest of my hand.
I kept my fingers inside of her and lightly kissed her cheek and her neck while she slowly recovered her breath and her balance. When I noticed her breathing return to normal I stepped back, undid my belt, and let my pants drop to the floor. Her eyes cracked open at the sound and then fully widened as she looked at my cock, its length and girth clearly greater than the boys she’d been fucking. “You cum like a good little slut now let me see if you can suck like one.” I told her sternly, seating myself on the toilet. She gaped at me, clearly surprised by how quickly I’d adopted the degrading kind of language she’d fantasized about. She immediately got down on her knees in front of me and tightly gripped my penis, her hand barely able to wrap itself around it. She looked up at me with eyes full of a devouring kind lust and a vast need to please as she lowered her mouth onto my dick, and I gave a low moan as I felt the hot wetness of her mouth envelop my glans. My cock was too big or she was too inexperienced to try deepthroating me, but she used her hand to jerk on the half of my cock she couldn’t fit in her mouth, and her eyes never left mine as she bobbed her head up and down. “That’s a good girl Rachel. I’m so happy to have a little slut as filthy and disgusting as you.” I told her while cupping her cheek, our eyes still locked. She gave out a little moan and I could see her other hand go down between her legs, moving in time with her lips. “I knew you were a little whore baby,” I continued, “I knew you loved to suck cock… that you probably sucked on every boy at school that asked you to… show me what they make you do you little bitch.” She quickly stopped sucking me and took a few deep gasps of air, then licked down my shaft to my balls while slowly jerking and squeezing my cock. I had a feeling where she was heading and gave a light groan as her tongue flicked around my testicles and scooted myself slightly forward and leaned back, raising my foot to the toilet seat giving her access to my ass. She didn’t hesitate and leaned forward, pausing for a second to run her tongue up and down my taint before pushing her face between my cheeks and licking my asshole. I gave a longer groan, unable to believe this hot little teen was such a dirty girl… and that she was so fucking horny for me. As she pressed her tongue directly against my sphincter, forcing it into my butt I gasped, the feeling was just incredibly filthy and utterly erotic. I knew I couldn’t last long with this kind of stimulation so I grabbed her hair and pulled her head away.
We were both gasping for breath now, and when we looked at each other there was no doubt about what was going to happen next. We moved as one, me getting off the toilet and positioning myself between her legs as she lay back on the dirty bathroom floor, wrapping her arms tightly around my shoulders. As soon as my cock found her hot slick little hole I shoved it inside, getting three quarters of its seven and a half inch length into her cunt with that first savage stroke. Rachel let out a gasp and started shaking, and the walls of her pussy began spasming with an intense pressure, squeezing my cock. I could already feel the tension of my own orgasm building in my thighs, and I lost myself in the storm of electricity gathering in my loins, pulling out of her only slightly before ramming my cock the rest of the way in, repeating the motion savagely again and again, pressing her down into the floor as she moaned and gasped and shook beneath me. I was unable to think about anything but the feeling of Rachel’s soft little body under mine, the grip of her teenage cunt on my cock, her hyperventilating gasps in my ear. It only could have lasted a minute or two before I began spurting inside of that little slut, seemingly endless ropes of cum shooting deep into her womb as she writhed beneath me, fingers clawing my back, legs squeezing me tightly to her as the orgasm that had started when I entered her had never seemed to stop, just kept rolling over her in waves as I came in her, until finally I was done and we just lay there, sweating, taking deep breaths, my cock still inside her, exhausted.
We relaxed for a moment like that in the afterglow of our orgasms, before I slid myself out of her and shakily stood up, my legs feeling like jelly. I studied her as I struggled to level my breathing and pulled my pants up: she lay on the bathroom floor, her skirt was up around her waist exposing her plump pussy, its shaved lips shiny with our juices, her eyes closed and her lips were slightly parted in a broad, satisfied smile. She opened her eyes and looked at me, smiling even wider. “Jesus Christ, Drew… I think that was the hardest I’ve cum in my whole fucking life!” I grinned back, “Glad to hear it Rach. I was about to apologize for cumming so fast – I don’t think I’ve cum that fast since my first time!” She giggled, standing up and straightening her skirt, “I’d love to hear about that sometime, maybe while I’m sucking you off?” “Fuck you’re a dirty little bitch.” I said, pulling her to me. She flashed me a wicked smile, then wrapped her arms around me, pressing her body against mine. “I have some cleaning up to do, and I think you better get back to work.” Her makeup was smeared over her face, leftover drool from the blowjob and rimming still clung to her chin, she looked like a little slut who’d been used hard, and I already couldn’t wait to do it again. We kissed, her tongue and mine sliding against one another, my hands running over her smooth curves, before I reluctantly pulled away, gave her another smile, and left the bathroom.
I was relieved to see there wasn’t a line of girls waiting to use the restroom when I stepped out – it had all happened so fast that I was only now wrapping my head around the fact that I’d just fucked a teenager, in a public place, in the coffee shop I worked in no less. Someone could have seen me walk into the wrong restroom, and I really wasn’t sure how loud we’d been since I’d been so wrapped up in the moment so I was feeling pretty scared. There was a second when I walked back out onto the floor where I fully expected someone to be glowering at me, or angrily striding towards me, but a scan of the room revealed that everyone appeared to be where I left them: three regulars playing cards in the corner, Stephanie reading her textbook at the bar, and when I looked over at Claire her face was completely buried in her book. With a relieved sigh I walked over and stood next to Stephanie, “Slow night, huh?” I said lamely. She glanced up at me, “Not for your bowels though, right? You missed six teenie boppers who all ordered milk shakes.” She gave me a toothy smile, and added “I think they would’ve much rather had you make them, you big stud.” I laughed as I went back to my sidework – this was the usual banter between Steph and I. I’d gotten away with it after all.
A few minutes later Rachel came out of the bathroom and rejoined her sister looking like nothing had ever happened. The next half hour went normally, making coffee drinks and milkshakes, doing dishes. When I checked in on Rachel and Claire, Rachel just said “Thanks again for the shirt Drew, it was really sweet.” and Claire seemed even quieter than normal curled up in the corner, but I noticed she was watching me closely with her big green eyes. They left shortly after. Instead of giving them a bill I’d just dropped off a little doodle I’d drawn in the down time with a lame “happy birthday!” written on it, and when I was bussing the table I noticed that at the bottom Rachel had written her phone number with a few x’s and o’s. I smiled and put it in my pocket, unable to keep visions of her kneeling on the bathroom floor, my fat dick in her little mouth, from entering my head. Just thinking about it immediately got me hard again.
Fortunately this wasn’t a problem for long as business quickly picked up, and soon my thoughts were completely wrapped up in the mundane mechanical tasks of working a busy night at a cafe: steaming milk, waiting tables, flirting with customers, talking shit with employees, and drinking tons of coffee. After we’d closed I was hanging out at a booth, smoking a cigarette and counting down the drawer when I pulled out my phone and Rachel’s number and sent her a brief, but very dirty, text. A few minutes later, so soon that I hadn’t even finished the cigarette, I got a text back. It said “The shirt looks great on me! ;)” and was accompanied by a pic Rachel had taken of herself in the mirror wearing my shirt… and nothing else. She was sitting on the edge of her bed, the large shirt pulled up over her hips, her legs spread exposing her young pussy completely to the lens, and it looked like she’d been masturbating as her shaved lips were swollen and wet, parting slightly around her protruding little clit. I gaped for a second before quickly coming to my senses and shoving my phone into my pocket, glad the booth’s table was hiding my body’s reaction.
For the next hour or so I hung out with a few of my coworkers for the nightly ritual of gossip, flirting, and smoking in the closed cafe before everyone started trickling out, calling it a night. When I got into my car I pulled out my phone and brought Rachel’s picture back up and took my cock out and began slowly stroking myself in the deserted parking lot, thinking about the slutty things she’d said to me, the way her mouth felt on my cock, how ready and wet her cunt looked in the picture. It was then that I got another text, from a new number. Confused about who’d be texting me at four in the morning I pulled it up. The text said “I think it looks way better on me :(“ and it was accompanied by a picture of little Claire, wearing nothing but the shirt I’d given Rachel, in the almost the exact same position her sister had been, except that her feet were up on the bed and she had two fingers inside her bare little cunt, the lust and pleasure in her expression looking startingly, erotically, incongruous with her young face. I just stared at the picture for a minute taking in all the details, wrapping my head around what I was seeing, until I realized that my hand was still wrapped around my cock, and it felt as hard as a steel beam. I started stroking myself again, staring at her face, her skinny frame, and finally her little pussy, tightly wrapped around her small fingers, muttering, without thinking about the words “Fuck Claire you hot little bitch… I’m going to shove my cock into your tight little pussy… I’m gonna make you scream you little brat… ohhh Fuuuuuuuck” as I came, sending spurts of cum onto the floor of my car. I sat there, catching my breath, my cock and my hand covered in cum, my eyes unable to leave my phone, and started thinking about what I was going to do.
