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JANE JOB (Part 2)

We didn't talk about our experience with Rod during the week but Jane was hornier than usual and I was worn out by Friday. As I walked in the door Jane greeted me with a passionate kiss and informed me that we were going out dancing.

I asked if she thought Rod would be at the club and she gave me a funny look and said, "I sure hope so. After last week I have a feeling he's gonna be a regular." Jane spent longer than usual in the bathroom getting ready and when she finally came out she looked incredible.

She was wearing the same schoolgirl outfit that Rod had described except she had left off the bra. Her large pink nipples were quite apparent through the sheer silk blouse and her short skirt showed off quite a bit of creamy bare thigh.

"Wow, you look hot, little girl. Rod's gonna take one look at you and rape you on the spot." I said playfully. Jane gave me a serious look and said, "Well, he'd have to rape me 'cause he's not getting it any other way. I was pretty worked up when we got home last weekend but I've been thinking. I would love to blow him again if it's OK with you and maybe some other guys but I think I should save my pussy for you."

"Sounds good to me," I said with relief "The thought of Rod or some other guy fucking you didn't exactly thrill me. The way you were talking last week I thought you had already made up your mind and I was kinda worried. But if you want to give a few JJ's, I think I could deal with that. As long as I get to watch."

"I love you so much Bill" she responded " If we get the chance, I want you to fuck me while I blow Rod or maybe I'll blow both of you at the same time. I think I'm gonna enjoy becoming JJ every once in a while and I think your gonna have a much happier wife. And I'll be getting plenty of protein in my diet."

As soon as we got to the club Jane disappeared into the crowd and I assumed that she was looking for Rod. She returned a few minutes later and I could see that she was disappointed so I said "What's the matter honey, can't find your boyfriend?"

Jane smiled and said, "No, he's not here. Maybe he'll show up later. Let's dance." We danced to a few songs and then I went to the bar for a drink while Jane looked around for Rod again.

When I didn't see her for a few minutes I went looking and found her dancing with a young Hispanic guy that she had danced with a few weeks before. It was a slow romantic song and their bodies were pressed tight together with one of his hands resting on the top of her butt. He was a little shorter than my wife so his face was inches from her large firm breasts, which were barely covered by her sheer blouse. Jane also noticed him staring at her tits and after giving me a quick grin she reached down and unbuttoned her blouse until it was open practically to her navel.

Her partner smiled an evil smile and reached up with his free hand to rub against her impressive cleavage. When Jane didn't protest, he slid his hand inside her blouse to squeeze her firm tits. As they danced Jane was speaking softly into his ear and from the way she kept licking her lips and kissing his neck I knew she was telling him how much she loved to suck cock. When the song ended he grabbed her hand and quickly led her out a side door leading to the parking lot. As they passed through the door Jane looked back at me and stuck out her tongue while motioning for me to follow.

The back of the club borders on a small park with picnic tables and as I came outside I saw him sit on one of the tables while Jane sat on a bench between his legs. As I got close to them he looked concerned but Jane said something to him that made him grin. By the time I reached the table she had fished his dick out of his pants and was busy kissing and licking it.

While nowhere near as big as Rod's, it was still longer than mine and had a purple tip partly covered by a light brown foreskin. Jane peeled back his thick foreskin and wrapped her sexy lips around the moist swollen tip. As she bobbed up and down, hungrily sucking his rock hard shaft her silky hair fell around her face, hiding her action from my view.

"Ah rubia puta, suck my dick" he said softly and than smiled at me and said "Your woman is a beautiful whore, señor. In my country she could make a fortune giving head for money. Slutty American blonds are always in demand, especially married ones. Do you like to see your pretty wife sucking other men's dicks?" As he spoke he grabbed two handfuls of my wife's silky blond hair and guided her head up and down in his lap which pulled her hair away from her face and allowed me to watch her lips sliding along his dark shaft.

"Yes I do" I admitted sheepishly "Jane loves to give head and I just discovered that I like to watch."

"Yes señor, she is a very talented little puta" he said excitedly "In fact, she has me close already. Oh shit, suck it puta. Yes, yes, suck it baby! Here I cum!" With that he shot a hot load of cum between Jane's sucking lips and I watched as she swallowed every drop and sucked him dry.

Finally Jane let his cock escape her lips and gave me a nasty smile as she said "Thank you Juan. I'll be your puta anytime."

"No, thank you Señora. Your husband is a very lucky man", he answered while zipping up his pants. I looked at my watch and realized that it had only taken 30 minutes for Jane to find a willing stud, seduce him and suck him off. I was very horny from watching them and hinted to Jane that she shouldn't forget her husband but she insisted on going back inside for a drink and I suspected that it was really to look for Rod.

As we walked back into the club we met Rod coming out and he looked like he had been drinking. He noticed Juan's arm around my wife and broke into a wide grin and said loudly "Hey man, you just get yourself a JJ? Shit, ain't she one fine cocksucker." Juan looked annoyed and was about to say something when Jane stepped in between them and said "Rod, be nice. We were just getting some air." Juan and Rod stared at one another for a moment before Juan moved off muttering "Rubia puta..."

Rod was visibly drunk and seemed angry as he said, "Shit, I show up a little late and you're already out sucking some dudes cock. I can see your back to your old cocksucking tricks again JJ. C'mon, let's go to my place." Without waiting for an answer he put his arm around her waist and led her towards his car and Jane submissively followed after him. I started to protest but Rod held up his hand and said, "I don't wanna hear no bullshit. Your wife is dressed up like a slut for only one reason. She wants my big Black dick. You follow us back to my place and were gonna finish what we started last week. If you behave, I might even let you fuck her when I'm done with her. Let's go."

He opened his car door for Jane who gave me a helpless look and climbed in. As Rod headed for the drivers side I raced over to our car and followed him out of the parking lot. After a mile or so I saw him reach over and pull her towards him and suddenly Jane's head disappeared. I knew that she must be sucking his cock again and I felt sick from the incredible control that he seemed to have over her. In just one week she had gone from some harmless flirting with strangers and a little "dirty dancing" to sucking off two strangers in one night. Rod seemed to be in a nasty mood and I wondered what was in store for us at his place. Jane's assurance that she wouldn't let him fuck her gave me some comfort but the control he showed over her had me worried.

After a few minutes we turned off the main road and passed through an older part of town. Rod pulled over at a corner where three Black men were passing around a bottle in a paper bag. I pulled over behind him and watched him talking with the men who were laughing and looking into the car at Jane who was probably still sucking on Rod's dick. I saw him gesture back towards me and the men looked my way and laughed even harder.

At that point Jane sat up and I saw her glance my way before turning to face the men and pulling open her blouse to show them her tits. Rod was showing off his foxy white conquest to his buddies and it was apparent from their boisterous reaction that they approved. One of them even reached into the car to squeeze my wife's exposed breasts and I could see that she made no effort to pull away or stop him.

After letting go of her tit, the guy headed back towards my car and stopped by my window. He was short, fat and ugly and I realized that he must be Rod's Uncle Fred. "Hey white boy" he sneered at me "Your wife is looking mighty fine. And Rod just invited me to join your little party. I'm finally gonna get to fuck that sweet white pussy. Rod says you're one of those sick motherfuckers who likes to watch his old lady get it on with other dudes. Well, were gonna give you something to watch tonight." "Uh, she doesn't want to fuck anyone besides me. She just loves to suck cock and yeah, I do like to watch," I answered as he rubbed a huge bulge in the crotch of his pants.

"Yeah, we'll see about that. We had a little fun a few years ago and she was dying to get fucked but Rod saved her precious cherry for you. I hope you've had your fun with her, 'cause when I get done fucking her with my donkey dick, she's gonna be a little stretched out, if you know what I mean" he said before returning to Rod's car and climbing into the front seat next to my wife.

Rod pulled away from the curb and I followed, worried about the bizarre situation that Jane and I had gotten into and wondering how I could maintain control of the situation. Uncle Fred was obviously intent on fucking my wife and in spite of Jane's assurance that she didn't want anyone else to fuck her, she seemed totally submissive to Rod's lewd desires.

Rod pulled into the driveway of his condo and after parking out front I hurried up the walk to catch up with them. Rod held his door open for me and as I stepped inside I found Jane and Fred locked in an embrace. Her blouse was completely unbuttoned and he was noisily sucking on her large breasts, his dark hands squeezing them together. Jane was stroking his Afro while gazing at him with a look of complete submission on her face.

Rod stepped past me and said "Hey Fred, lets get this bitch in the bedroom and get comfortable." His uncle let go of my wife and Rod actually threw her over his shoulder, fireman style, and I got a quick glimpse of his hand squeezing her ass cheeks under her short skirt before he turned and carried her off to his room. Janey looked back at me over his shoulder and she had a wild look in her eyes, part fear and part excitement. As Fred and I followed after them Rod said to me "Hey dude, go get us some beers from the fridge. Were gonna be working up quite a thirst." I hesitated for a minute but Fred glared at me and said sternly "Do it white boy or I might think about fucking your skinny ass when I'm done with your wife. When I was in the joint I loved fucking white boys like you.”

I practically ran to the kitchen and grabbed four beers before heading for the bedroom. I heard my wife call out "No please! Stop!" and then "Bill! Help me!" I entered the bedroom and found my wife bent over the bed between the two Black men, all three of whom were stark naked. Fred was sitting on the bed and holding my wife firmly in place while humping his fat Black hard on against her flushed face. Rod was standing behind her and rubbing his huge Black cock back and forth along my wife's pussy lips.

Jane looked back at me and managed to bring her hand up to her face and hold her nose, which is our "Help me", signal. She was struggling with them, trying to remain faithful to her oral sex only rule but Rod seemed intent on fucking her with his huge cock.

"Please Rod, don't do it" she pleaded "You can't fuck me, I'm married. Let me suck you off. Please!" Rod merely laughed at her and gave her buns a sharp slap before saying "It's too late JJ. I let old Billyboy pop your cherry but now it's my turn. It's time you got fucked by a real man!"

As he spoke I rushed to them and put my hand on his shoulder and said "C'mon Rod, knock it off. Jane said no and she means it. Stop it or ... " "Or what motherfucker?" he said sharply "You let your woman get me all worked up and now I'm gonna fuck her like the horny bitch she is." I tried to pull him away from her but he brushed me aside and I fell onto the bed next to Fred, who threw one of his heavy legs over my lap and pinned me in place.

Rod looked down at me with a mocking grin on his dark face and said sarcastically "Your woman may be saying no but her pussy is saying yes. It's hot and wet and ready for this!" With that he drove his cock inside her tight young pussy. Jane whimpered as he penetrated her with his huge tool and I could tell from the look on her face that it must hurt. Rod showed her no mercy and holding her firmly by the hips he rammed his cock deeper into her moist flesh. Fred moved his leg off of mine but I just laid there, totally humiliated from being forced to watch as this Black stud fucked my beautiful bride.

Jane's face was only a foot from mine and I tell from the look on her face that she was in pain but I was unable to help her. "Please stop" she whimpered "Your too big for me Rod. It hurts real bad. Help me honey." Her plea for help only made me feel worse as did Rod's sarcastic response "Oh man, this bitch is tight. Hold on JJ. It may hurt now but you're gonna love it in a minute!."

I could see his thick Black shaft disappearing between my wife's pink pussy lips and saw how far she had to stretch to take his huge donkey dick. He already had about nine inches inside her and still had another two or three to go. His fat cock head must have been hitting places that I had never come close to and I worried that her pussy would never feel the same.

Rod withdrew his dick until just the tip remained inside Jane and then he slowly pushed it back in. He started to fuck her with long deliberate strokes, forcing his dick deeper and deeper into her. Jane was gasping for breath and whimpering from the pain of his assault while Fred seemed content to rub his meaty cock across her lips and whisper lewd things to her.

Jane continued to beg for Rod to go easy but I noticed that she gradually stopped complaining about how much it hurt and commented more on how big it felt inside her. Then I noticed that each time he pulled out of her his dick was coated with Jane's pussy juice, a clear sign that she was starting to enjoy the brutal fucking that Rod was giving her.

Rod was aware of her response and taunted us saying "Oh man, your wife's pussy is so tight! And it's getting nice and wet for me . You love it don't you JJ?" When my wife didn't answer he pulled his cock out completely and rubbed his swollen cock head against her pussy lips saying " Go on girl, tell me what you want. Beg for it!"

Jane looked up at me before saying softly " Please Rod! Don't hurt me. Fuck me gently please. Please, I love it!"

With an evil laugh Rod rammed his huge dick back into my wife and began to brutally fuck her tight young pussy. Jane looked like it still hurt a little but that didn't stop her from rocking back against him with each powerful thrust. His dark tool was coated with her juices which allowed it to easily slide deep into her tight young pussy, stretching her out like never before.

Fred slid out from under her and stood next to me so he could watch his nephew fuck my sexy wife and said to me "Look at her man, she loves that big Black dick inside her. She's a nigger lover now for sure and she's not gonna be happy with your little white worm." As he spoke he stroked his thick Black cock and when I glanced down at it he noticed and said "You like my big nigger dick white boy? Now that you seen how much your woman loves Black meat I bet you wanna taste yourself. Go on, suck it boy! Maybe I'll go easy on JJ if you do me nice."

His suggestion disgusted me but I was so caught up in the intense sexual feeling in the room that I was unable to take my eyes off of his thick Black dick. He put his meaty hand on my shoulder and squeezed real hard while pushing me down to my knees. I tried to resist but he was way too strong for me and I quickly found myself kneeling before him with his throbbing Black cock only inches from my face.

Grabbing a hold of my hair, he pulled my face forward and rubbed his cock head across my lips while saying "Do it white boy, suck that Black dick. Just like your wife does." Feeling completely humiliated I closed my eyes, opened my mouth and let his huge cock slide into my mouth. With one hand holding my head in place, he wrapped the other around the base of his thick shaft and began to jerk off while I sucked on the swollen crown of his huge Black cock. I could feel his thick shaft throb between my lips and despite my revulsion, I found myself shaking with excitement from being forced to perform this lewd act.

"Hey Rod, check it out! We got us two white cocksuckers." Fred called out to his nephew. Rod had been so engrossed in fucking my wife that he hadn't noticed Fred and I but when he saw me blowing his uncle he laughed and said "Go for it white boy! You keep our dicks hard and we'll keep your wife happy and full of nigger cock."

I looked over his way just as Jane looked up and when she saw me sucking on Fred's cock she flashed me an evil smile and then her whole body tensed up as a powerful orgasm shook her shapely frame. Rod buried his cock deep inside her and fucked her with short hard strokes as his own orgasm hit. "Yeah baby, cum for me. Oh yes, so nice and tight. Milk that dick girl. Here it comes JJ. Oh damn!" he grunted out while his cock exploded inside my wife's snug pussy. Their mutual orgasm went on for a long time and Rod kept shooting spurt after spurt of cum into my wife's pussy.

When he finally stopped humping against my wife he pulled his huge tool out of her well-fucked pussy with a disgusting wet noise. Janey collapsed face down on the bed and I could see a huge amount of cum dripping out of her stretched and swollen pussy. Rod came over to me with a mocking grin on his dark face, pulled me away from his uncle's cock and dragged me across the room to my wife. Then he pushed my face towards her smooth sweaty ass and said "Go on dude. Lick it up! Suck my cum outa your woman's cunt.

I response to his demand Jane spread her legs farther apart and looked over her shoulder at me with a sly smile on her face. Her pussy lips were gaping open and I could see Rod's thick white cum slowly oozing out of her swollen lips. There was also a thin coating of her pussy juices all over her crotch, her ass cheeks and her inner thighs. I stared at this incredible proof of my cuckolding until Rod pushed my face down into her crotch.

Jane giggled as I started licking her well-fucked pussy and I immediately got a mouthful of Rod's thick cum which I reluctantly swallowed. As I continued to eat her out the cum kept flowing out of her and I kept swallowing the tart tasting cream. I felt so nasty sucking another man's jism out of my wife's cunt but my excitement grew as I debased myself before Janey and her two Black lovers. The two guys kept making lewd comments at my expense and Fred was feeding his cock to Janey who was eagerly sucking his dark meat while Rod wiped his slimy dick using Janey's silky mane of hair.

I heard Fred say to my wife "Do you want Uncle Fred to fuck you little white girl? Do you want my big Black dick?" and then I heard my wife say "Yes please Uncle Fred. Fuck me now!" Fred pushed me away from my wife and slapped her ass real hard before saying "Get up on your knees girl so's I can fuck you like a bitch. And so I can slap that pretty white ass of yours."

Janey instantly obeyed his evil command and knelt before him with her shapely ass up in the air and with a look of complete submission on her pretty face. Fred gave her cheeks a hard slap and growled "Tell me what you want bitch!" Janey gasped from the harsh blow but then she smiled an evil grin and spoke to him in a throaty voice I had never heard her use before "Fuck me you Black bastard. Show me how niggers fuck their bitches. Use me hard!"

I couldn't believe what she had said and was astounded that she would try to get him mad just so he would be rough with her. His response was to slap her ass as hard as he could and then brutally ram his fat Black cock in to the hilt inside her pussy. Then he began to fuck her with quick hard thrusts of his cock, plowing into her sensitive twat without mercy. He also was spanking her ass cheeks while fucking her, brutally whacking her soft flesh between each stroke of his dark dick.

When he first penetrated her, Jane begged him to go easy but after a few strokes she started to encourage him to fuck her harder. In fact she was moaning so loud that Rod stuffed his dick into her mouth just to quiet her down a little. Jane eagerly sucked his Black dick, bobbing her head up and down while rocking back against Fred's pounding cock.

In spite of his advanced age, Fred had incredible stamina and furiously fucked her for over twenty minutes while occasionally slapping her ass for added emphasis. He worked up quite a sweat and his whole body developed a sheen of sweat, which also dripped down onto my wife. Rod was content to let Jane give him a long Jane Job and to encourage her with lewd demeaning comments. The sight of my precious blond wife being abused by these Black men overwhelmed my senses and I found myself jerking off while watching them. For her part, Jane was in seventh heaven and had repeated powerful orgasms.

"This is some fine pussy here whiteboy." Fred said "I'm gonna be coming soon. Get behind me and play with my balls some. I wanna dump a nice big load in your wife's pussy. Go on boy, now!"

I knelt behind him and reached between his beefy thighs to play with his low hanging balls. His balls were huge and I could just imagine the big load of cum he would be shooting into my wife's body. From this angle I could see Jane's pussy lips stretched around his thick shaft, which was coated with her juices.

"That feels good white boy. Now git your face in there and lick my Black ass. Stick your tongue up my ass like a good boy." I hesitated, staring at the sweaty Black ass cheeks only inches from my face, watching the large muscles clench each time he fucked into Janey. Then he reached back and pulled my face against his butt and I submitted to his lewd request. I ran my tongue along his sweaty ass crack, working my way down to the sensitive area between his balls and his butt hole, my nose pressed between his muscular cheeks. I brought my hands up to knead his big Black ass and I could feel the power of his thrusts as he fucked my sweet bride.

I felt completely humiliated but incredibly excited as I helped this strange Black man get off in my wife's pussy. They had taken control of us for the moment and I felt a weird thrill at participating in the cuckolding of my foxy young wife.

I suddenly felt his big balls pull up into his body and he slammed his cock deep into my wife as he started to ejaculate. I could actually feel his cock pulsating, squirting cum over and over again into Jane's spasming cunt. I pulled my face away and looked up to see that Rod was coming at the same time, grunting and moaning as Jane swallowed his hot load of cum. Her whole body quivered as the last of many orgasms racked her body.

When the guys had finally finished coming they pulled out of Jane and had us suck their cocks clean while telling us what cheap white sluts we were. Rod added that from now on we were to be their personal sex slaves and at their disposal at all times. I couldn't exactly argue with a mouth full of hot Black dick but Jane assured them that we would be glad to serve such superior Black masters.

This occurred about four months ago and we have gotten together with Rod and Fred almost every weekend since then. Jane is totally obsessed with them and their big Black dicks and has even met with them a few times during the week without me. I tried to talk her out of it but she says that she can't say no to either of them and begs me for permission to see them.

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BREEDING BRIDES

By Kyng Kooba ? monsterp3@yahoo.com Yahoo messenger:monsterp1

Fictional story with my wife Kathy imagined in the title role.

We arrived at 11.00 o'clock Sunday lunchtime. My 28 year old wife Kathy well dressed in a sexy white number, high heels and carrying a small, leather handbag over her shoulder. She looked good and was as expectant as me about the big afternoon ahead, if somewhat apprehensive. Having known each other since our teens we had always been a close couple so after 5 years of marriage I had a good idea what she was feeling. It was the first time we had been invited to watch one of these 'Breeding Sessions' first hand and the two of us where naturally nervous about meeting Vikki and her husband Bob for the first time. The videos we had witnessed in the comfort of our home was at least some preparation for the adventure that lay ahead.

Both Kathy and I had, after all been following the adventures of Bob and Vikki for nearly four months. Fascinated and equally turned on by their desire as a white couple to have a black baby. The videos Bob made where always well planned and explicit both in their content and message they suggested. He wanted to document every moment and it was this that first attracted Kathy to the possibilities. For some time we had grown similar feelings, perhaps grown from eroticism but also our residence where any kind of mixed race relationship was heavily frowned on. Today my wife was desperate to make a good impression on ALL those concerned. It wasn't that she wanted to try black cock.. Deep down she needed too. Even if she didn't know it yet.

Kathy was wearing her best perfume as well as her favourite jewellery. The necklace with the diamond studs. Offset perfectly against her dark, shoulder length hair. She had put a lot of effort into looking her best having spent much of the morning trying on different outfits in our bedroom. It had been a long drive to the hotel. There was a tangible silence between us as I parked the car. Inside, we met Bob and Vikki and ordered a meal in the restaurant. It was strange to see them in person. We had both seen Vikki having sex with two and often three black men in the past. She was full-on and bubbly. 31 years of age with a toned, shapely figure, long blonde hair and particularly nice tits. Her eyes were a light, Scandinavian blue but a tan suggestive of sunnier climates. I liked her right away. Warm and forward with a broad sense of humour.

'Every time I think it's going to happen' Vikki had said about her getting pregnant. 'We've been trying for months now'. You could see just how much it meant to her. Every knowing glance she shared with her husband relayed their combined thrill. It was a notion I hoped to share with Kathy one day. I could tell how she felt the same. She had many questions though clearly felt almost embarrassed about asking them. As the blonde laid on 'how's' and the 'why's' we chatted and acted like any normal couple. Bob treated us all to a bottle of champagne. It felt like a kind of celebration.

Though Vikki and Kathy where so different they soon seemed to share a bond. Perhaps the older woman saw in my wife potential and a suitability for black cock. Afterwards we all went up to the room Bob had booked. By then Kathy had drunk several glasses of white wine. Though she was still tense she gave me several warm, appreciative smiles. Her dark eyes sparkled as we held hands playfully in the lift. I cast a discreet gaze over her firm, rounded tits and appreciated the stiffening in my crotch. Vikki was growing more excited by the minute. She had been very commending towards my wife. Not just in the way she spoke but the way she looked at her. She was being overly complementary of Kathy's figure. Her dress and hair. I could see there was real sexual attraction on her part. 'I'm so glad you decided to come' she had said. 'It's going to be so exciting having another couple watching'. I began wondering if there was another side to this lovely woman's character.

The four of us waited. It was a spacious room. Classy as the rest of the Hotel with a large double bed against the wall a wide-screen television, small bar and bathroom. Bob had spared no expense and cracked open a whisky from the bar. He drew the thin curtains then began setting up his camera. As he did so Vikki perched on the bed while Kathy took a seat cross-legged on the couch. My wife's skirt pulled tight around her fine waxed legs. Finally the knock we had been waiting for came on the door. 'Enjoy yourselves you two' were Bob's words to us. Kathy suddenly appeared beside me, quickly straightening her outfit and adjusting her hair. It excited me to see how much of an impression she wanted to make. Her eyes on Bob as he went to unlock the door. She had been looking forward to this for weeks. Video was one thing but actually being in the same room was quite something else.

One by one three black men came into the room. I have to say that they where exactly as we had imagined. All big and obviously well built. Dressed casually in jeans and jackets. Each was lean their eyes dark and roaming. Quite fierce and piercing as they scanned the room. Taking in everything, including ourselves. The two women had their immediate attention and the first broke into a smile in recognition of Vikki. Kathy stepped a little closer to me as they gave both her and the blonde a generous going over. 'This is Peter and Kathy' Bob said, introducing us. 'It's their first time. They're just watching today'. I held out my hand to the nearest of them. His grip was firm as he shook without reply. All the time his gaze cast behind me where my wife stood. 'Pleased to meet you….', Kathy said. Her voice wavering as the men cast hardened, almost cruel looks in our direction. I stepped back and felt her hand slide into mine. She was intimidated. I could see it on her face. Excited too by the arrival of these strong men. Though fearful all the same.

Vikki was keen to take over. The men towered over her 5,5 as they surrounded her. We stepped to the rear of the bedroom to give them more room. Already they where putting their hands all over the blondes body. It was as though they owned her and their familiarity took us by surprise. Bob grinned, enjoying the scene and began recording through the camera. I could already sense the needy heat coming off the three of them. They knew what they where here for sure enough and in front of our eyes hands stroked, cupped and slid. Understandably they each began glancing curiously back towards the two of us. Kathy moving a little closer to me as the one we had spoken to ran his gaze up and down her body. Liking what he saw. It noticeably unsettled my wife. Clearly turned on by having him look at her. Seeing this the man smiled and turned his attention back to Vikki.

Bob set the camera on the tripod. We watched as they undressed his wife. Taking off her dress. Revealing her black suspenders. Finally unclipping her bra and exposing her nice, firm tits. She had a good body. Seeing their hands, sliding and cupping her was a treat. Not to mention very exciting. There was a real surge in the room as they took off their own clothes and let their big dicks spring free. Needless to say they where well hung. Two especially so and their own bodies where especially toned. I smiled at my wife, feeling her arousement as she looked between them. The mere sight of black cock turning her on. Vikki lay on the bed. Her blonde hair trailed down her shoulders over her tanned skin. The first man started by giving her some head. The others standing by and jerking off. She soon began to buck and groan. Sighing with pleasure as her pussy was tickled and tongued.

The horny men where soon ready to fuck Vikki properly. All the time encouraged by Bob. One of them began kissing her on the mouth as a second mounted the bed. My eyes widened as he moved her legs around him and pushed his way in. Thrusting deep into her cunt. Vikki moaned. Accommodating him and reaching out to hold the other two men who stood awaiting their turn. She grinned at her husband as the man began to fuck her. His big ass bouncing heftily on her and driving moans from her lips. Bob sat by the bed watching. I could understand why he wanted to be close to his wife. I shared a glance with Kathy. Both shocked by just how roughly the men treated her. The big man rode, pushing himself up all the way. Vikki's legs nicely spread up around his waist. Back and forth he rode. His heavy balls smacking against her harder and harder. There was raw aggression in his fucking. When he came Vikki was gasping and breathless. Squirting his cum deep and making way for the next.

He wasted no time. His cock a long hard erection. We could see how excited he was. How much he was looking forward to screwing this hot woman. He slid himself in deep. Making Vikki cry out as he drew back and thrust home. On and on it went. The three black men using her body and dumping their loads inside. Grunting with satisfaction as they made love to her in turn. Bob encouraged all the time. Asking his wife if she was ok and telling the men to pump her pussy harder. There was strain on her face as her married pussy was used. Kathy squeezed my hand. For a long time now she had had been looking forward to being here today. She was transfixed, enjoying the sight. We where watching a lovely, white woman being aggressively bred. She wanted a black baby alright. Enjoying every moment.

Beside me Kathy's breathing was heavy. Showing her own excitement as she stepped a little closer. Bob shared her look. He too found the sight too perverse and too wonderful to ignore. The rhythmic squeaking of the bed ground to a halt as the current stud unloaded his balls into Vikki's fertile womb. They had each been with her twice. The sweat was glistening on his back as he withdrew, the next taking his place, sliding easily into her cunt. The size of him was really huge. Vikki groaned. Her legs stiffening as he pushed in the last inch. Gasping with fulfilling pleasure. Her face showing the strain and the size of their big cocks. The first sign of cum running down her crack as her body was violently ravaged. Black dick pumping in front of our eyes. Unrelenting, the next one buried himself effortlessly deep. Vikki's cunt grasping a ring around his long cock. His hips rocking back and forth as he thrust himself in and out.

I swapped hands with my wife and slipped my arm around her neat waist. Her skirt was quite high above the knee. Showing off her smooth legs. Right down to her shiny, high heels. It was a sexy outfit. Classy and stylish. She was watching another woman being bred. Unable to hide how turned on this made her. I looked longingly down to her cleavage. Prominent but tastefully displayed. Kathy has an envious, wonderful figure. I'm a lucky man. Since Vikki and Bob had invited us to watch one of their breeding sessions she had thought of little else. She liked to watch the videos at home. Maybe imagining herself in Vikki's place. Being bred by a group of horny black men over and over as they dumped their sperm into her one by one. She was ashamed of herself I knew. But she couldn't hide from me how she felt.

Gently I traced my hand down her back. Making her shiver as I touched her smooth white skin. Kathy glanced at me and smiled. Trying to show me she was ok. From the bed Vikki was moaning louder. Calling out as she was furiously humped. I could see just how aroused my own wife was. The sight, the noise and smell of the room. It was really getting to her. Kathy's hand squeezed again on mine as the big, black cock pumped on before her eyes. Pounding away. Her dark eyes fixed to where he was thrusting deep and hard into Vikki's body. Taking every inch deep with hot sperm running, oozing out of her willing cunt. Running down between her thighs to the sheet. The blonde seemed delirious with pleasure while the men could not hide their satisfaction. Each stroke controlled and strong as the current stud fucked back and forth. His huge balls flopping against her. Meeting her again and again.

As if sensing my wife's look, he turned his head and looked her in the eye. There was sweat on his brow and his eyes where intense. He knew what she was feeling and all the men had regularly been glancing over in her direction. I smiled as she swallowed dryly. Enjoying his look as it ran down her beautiful figure. Down over her big tits to her legs then back up to her face again. One of the other men grinned. His teeth showing a bright white as he shamelessly admired her chest. His cock was a firm erection and he held it so Kathy could see. Gently stroking it up and down. As if my wife where thinking what it would be like to have every black inch deep between her legs. To have each pound her into the mattress. Kathy took a small step back. As if caught in the magic and not wishing to impose. She couldn't do this could she? Bob though, had noticed. He knew what was happening here and with a smile he nodded to me.

'I think there's more white pussy going here boys' he said with a mocking laugh. Kathy's tongue ran over her lips and her eyes widened as if in shock. Amazed to hear spoken out loud what she clearly felt. Leaning close I pushed back her dark, rich hair. 'Your well overdue some black cock' I whispered lightly in her ear. Letting go my wife's hand I could see her indecision. Even though I knew she would never regret her choice to come here today. Vikki saw it as well. 'Too good for nigger dick?' she asked, her voice erratic and jerking between hard, deep strokes. 'Of…Of course not' came Kathy's offended tone. Her voice trailing off as she realised what she had said. Vikki smiled. 'Prove it honey' she replied.

That was all the men needed. The two who had been watching and waiting their turn crossed the bed. Seizing their chance. I moved away as they approached. Their faces lean and hungry. The nearest one was broad and tall, his skin quite dark. Even on her high heels Kathy was 5 or 6 inches shorter than he. His cock was standing out, erect and big. As his friend joined him the two men began touching my wife's body. Kathy stood almost rigidly. Staring straight ahead as they felt her tits through the dress. Enjoying her wonderfully kept figure. Running their palms and fingers over her hips, chest and down her shoulders. Kathy ran her tongue over her lips. Closing her eyes. Statuesque as they touched her. The impatience of the men came first though. Kathy seemed to shiver as her dress was roughly unzipped down the back. As if suddenly awakened from a dream. Glancing back at me she already she knew what was going to happen. It was too late and there was a look of acceptance about her. As the man slipped her dress down to the floor she stood submissively. The one at her back, eagerly struggling to unfasten her bra as his brother held up Kathy's chin, looked into her eyes and traced lines down her cheeks with the back of his hand. Even now I could still see her conscious battling with her. As this intimidating black man ran his eyes down her body she returned his look. Vikki was still being screwed hard. Watching events with joy as she bounced under the weight on the horny man. His ass drove up and down, burying his black meat inside her with each stroke.

They had soon dispensed with my wife's bra and panties. Naked now except for her high heels and jewellery. Kathy looked back at me almost apologetically. The men's eyes remained the same. Cruel and impatient. I couldn't save her and taking my wife firmly by the arm the two men led her urgently over to the bed. Both their cocks erect from the sight of her body. Ready to work. They didn't want to know Kathy. They just wanted to put her down and breed the new whore hard. Unable to hide his urgency the man put his large hands on her shoulders and pushed her onto the bed. As Kathy gingerly lay back he expertly parted her legs. Spreading and pinning them apart with his large arms. Vikki got off the bed and lay alongside her new friend. A large grin on her face. 'Fuck her hard' she beamed as her own legs where quickly opened in similar fashion. Both women side by side. Looking up at the black men with anxious expectation.

Their desire to breed them both had been there from the beginning. There was a truly wicked look in his eyes as the man nudged at Kathy's cunt. She was tighter than Vikki and moaned out loud as he pushed in. Beside her the blonde was already taking it to the balls. The bed rocking sideways as her lover laid in. His heavy sack slapping. Eager to unload thick, white seed. Kathy wasn't quite there yet and she grimaced at me as she was penetrated. I stood at the rear, watching as he worked his way in. Quite aggressive as he drew back. Beside him his friend felt her tits. Waiting for his turn. Kathy was so excited. Her cunt looked juicy, tight and willing. When he finally shoved the whole of his cock in my wife's mouth fell open. 'Oh…Oh god' she gasped. Gripping the bedsheet with her hands as her pussy was stuffed full.

Gritting his teeth he began pounding my wife's cunt with slow controlled strokes. Mating her hard and clearly enjoying the effect he was having on her. My wife finally taking the brunt of some eager fucking. It was nice indeed. Vikki got some more cum first. When Kathy looked across at her friend she was close to tears. Her lips moving and gasping as her legs hung helplessly in the air. As the man unloaded inside the blonde my wife came. Knowing she would be getting his cum soon enough. Her eyes blinking open and staring blankly up at the ceiling. Her man gave her a second. Enjoying how he had made her come and determined to put a black baby into her belly. With a grunt he began fucking her again. Making sure she would forget his big dick up inside her. He grinned and put his foot up on the bed. Laying in harder. Ready to finish. 'Take my cum bitch' he gasped, his hips violently thrusting until he came. Burying himself deep and unloading his seed.

Without a word the men changed places and a new man took over on Kathy. She looked visibly shaken as he hooked her legs purposefully over his forearms, asserting his dominance. From the look on his face she knew he was in charge now. He would breed Kathy if she wanted him to or not. The man began screwing her cunt with deep, long strokes. His pole pulling back and pushing home. Gaining pace. Soon he was screwing her hard and fast. Making the bed rock heavily as he gave her every inch. It was some minutes before his sperm joined that of his friends. Taking his time as he made sure to shoot every last drop. As he pulled his cock from my wife's body he pushed his finger into her slit. I had seen this before. Kathy had too and she pushed as he tried to work the cum out. Vikki rolled onto the side. 'She's keepin' it in' she gasped. As the third man parted my wife's legs I noticed he was less well endowed than the other two. With a smile I realised that their cum was shot far too deep inside her cunt. Probably right into her womb.

At this Kathy smiled. She rested on her elbows, enjoying herself as the next man pushed open her legs. His cock was soaking wet. Slippery even and delivered straight from Vikki's cunt. Kathy took it right to the balls. Revelling in being dominated by such a powerful black man. She looked over to me. Knowing how much we had each dreamt of doing something like this. Groaning as he felt her tits and began fucking her with short quick strokes. The two women's groans and cries filled the room. Desperate and pleading. Screwing so hard. Her body jerking and shaking. Vikki took another load. The sweat dripping from his brow as he blew his salty cum. Beside her Kathy's eyes turned upward. The black cocks driving like a ramrod in and out of her.

The men fucked both women at different paces. Kathy's eyes wet, her lips trembling as she took the stiff but deserved brunt. Her legs rigid in the air as the studs hips drew back again and again and again. She was still wearing her high heels. Somehow making her a pedestal of fuckable beauty. I exchanged a look with Bob. After all both our wives where being bred side by side. Each of them with black cock filling their cunts. His eyes where glued to Vikki. The lovely slut enjoying what she was getting. 'I want a black baby' she groaned out loud as she shook more. 'Oh yes…..Yes' Kathy groaned. The two studs were laying into the two white women hard. Kathy's man leaned in, pushing her wider while pumping her deep and hard. Making her tits bounce and roll as he went. Bob seemed as excited as me. Both the women being bred like this was such a treat. I had never envisaged it in all my life.

'Can you feel that cum inside you Kathy?' he asked. His voice wavering and showing his joy. My wife responded with a sigh, her eyes tightly closed. Bob drew my attention to the rear where like Vikki, the seed was beginning to dribble and run out. Truly an amazing sight. Almost immediately I knew she was coming. Though as soon as Kathy had savoured her orgasm her cunt was filled again by the biggest black dick. He went vigorously. His balls meeting Kathy hard and making her tits bounce on her chest. I was amazed how effortlessly they penetrated the two women. By this time Vikki was getting it too. I knew I'd never forget this sight. Particularly of Bob holding her hand while she was being bred. Funnily enough I didn't imagine Kathy would get pregnant. Not when Vikki had been trying for months I certainly could imagine my wife getting knocked up on her first black seed. Kathy was enjoying it so much now. Encouraged by Vikki no doubt.

As they where ridden hard both women called out wanting black babies. It seemed to spurn the men on and made my cock stand on end when I heard it coming from my wife's lips. Vikki turned onto her knees. Allowing one man to take her from behind while she sucked his friend across the bed. The same, well hung man was still drilling Kathy deep. A leering eager look on his torrid face. She seemed to be taking his cock comfortably inside her. The large, head stuck up somewhere in her womb. At last he pulled out and came over Kathy's belly.

'Your supposed to shoot inside' Bob joked. The man grinned. It was a nice load. Thick. Though he wasn't about to let his come go to waste. 'You gonna get this where you want it' he said, pushing Kathy's legs apart. I watched amazed as he began dipping his fingers into the jelly and pushing them up my wife's cunt. Her lips where quite messy already as she sat watching him do it. The spunk finally having oozed out. 'I'm going to put that to work' she assured him when he had finished.

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JANE JOB

I am married to one of the sexiest woman in the world. Jane is a stunning Irish girl, 5'6" with long reddish blond hair and a fantastic 36C-24-36 figure. Only 24, she has a beautiful face, creamy white skin and the most perfect round ass in the world. She loves to dress in revealing clothing and has a flirty way about her that makes her a magnet for horny men where ever we go. Not being the jealous type, I enjoy the attention that she gets and relish the fact that I am the only one who gets to enjoy her amazing body.

We met at a mixer at college in my senior year when she was a freshman exchange student. She was still a virgin when we married but I know that she dated a lot before we got engaged and loved to give her dates blowjobs. She even told me a story about how a Phys Ed professor caught her blowing some guy in the mens locker room and that after chasing away her partner the professor threatened to have her expelled. As he spoke Jane noticed a huge bulge running down his pants leg and she got so excited that she dropped to her knees, and said "I know I'm bad but I just love to suck cock. Would you like me to suck on your's? He was shocked but that didn't stop him from whipping out his big dick and letting Jane coax a load of cum out of it with her talented mouth.

As a result of all this practice, Jane became an incredibly talented cocksucker and among the members of a certain fraternity she was known as JJ which stands for Jane Job. She wouldn't tell me exactly how she earned her nickname but I can just imagine. Jane loves to talk about her blowjob experiences and sometimes admits that she misses the variety of cocks she enjoyed in school. Jane is a fantastic dancer and we go out to dance clubs almost every weekend so Jane can shake her ass a little.

I always dance the first few dances with her and then sit down for awhile to take a rest while she continues dancing. This usually leads to her dancing with other men and I just sit back and watch her enjoy herself. If the guys get too fresh Jane gives me a signal that it's time for me to cut in. At first, all it took was a hand on her ass or a little grinding of the crotch for her to signal me but lately she has been letting her partners get away with a lot more before calling me to the rescue. This little game always gets both of us excited and we end up screwing our brains out at home.

We recently went out to celebrate our second wedding anniversary and Jane really got decked out in a low cut green dress that was extremely short. As we were leaving the house she lifted up her dress to show me a new black garter belt holding up a sheer pair of stockings and black g-string panties. I grabbed her shapely ass, hoping for a quick piece before we went out but she playfully pulled away.

"Oh no, first I want to get you all worked up by dancing with some tall dark stranger, but you better keep a close eye on me tonight because I keep forgetting to use that damn signal. I might get carried away and end up on my knees with a big cock in my mouth. You don't want me to do that, do you honey?"

The thought of her actually blowing another guy made my cock grow instantly hard and I answered "I'll keep a close eye on you don't worry, and you better remember to use our signal. That Hispanic guy last week was all over you and you didn't even try to stop him. What would you have done if I hadn't cut in?" "To be honest," she answered while licking her full pouty lips "probably gone outside like he wanted me to and given him a JJ!"

I couldn't tell if she was joking or not and asked "Would you have really gone outside with him and blown him?" not sure of what answer I wanted to hear. She thought about it a moment and answered "I don't know, maybe. Would you have let me?"

My first reaction was to say "No way" but as I pictured her lips wrapped around his cock my dick throbbed and I said "I don't know. Maybe." My answer seemed to excite her and she reached down to squeeze my hardon before saying "This doesn't feel like a maybe. C'mon, lets get going. Tonight should be interesting."

We went down to our favorite club and after a quick drink we hit the dance floor. After a few dances I gave Jane a kiss and said "I'm going to get a drink. Behave yourself and remember our signal" Jane just giggled and said "What signal honey?"

By the time I was seated at the bar and had a fresh drink Jane was already dancing with someone. He was an older black guy, tall and slender with a clean shaven head. As they danced he kept whispering in her ear and she kept laughing and giggling at his comments. I had never seen her dance with a black man before and I found the sharp contrast between them interesting and had to admit that they made an attractive couple. Jane was obviously enjoying herself and didn't seem to mind the way he kept grinding his crotch into hers. At the end of the song he pulled her towards him and gave her a long passionate kiss.

The next song was a slow one and as he wrapped his arms around my wife she looked over his shoulder at me and lewdly licked her lips. Jane rested her head on his chest and he reached down to stroke her long silky hair while continuing to whisper in her ear. As they danced his hand slid slowly down her back until it rested on the top of her butt and I could see him gently squeezing her firm round cheeks through the thin material of her dress. In the past, this would have been enough to make Jane give me the signal but instead she pressed herself against him, rubbing her belly against his crotch.

This move must have encouraged him because he slid his other hand down to her butt and soon both hands disappeared under the short hem of her dress. Remembering her tiny little g-string, I realized that he was now fondling her bare ass cheeks and she made no effort to stop him or call for my help.

I started across the crowded dance floor towards them and by the time I reached their side her short dress had ridden up so that anyone could see his dark hands squeezing her smooth white cheeks. I tapped him on the shoulder and said "Excuse me, that's my wife you're dancing with. May I cut in?"

He took his hands off her ass but kept his arms around her while smiling down at me. "So you're the lucky man who got to marry JJ. Nice to meet you, my name is Rod, Professor Rodney Wills. "

"Nice to meet you" I said nervously "I'm Bill. How do you know Janey?"

"She used to date one of my students at SUNY, and I used to run into her at the gym now and then. Here, you guys dance. I'll talk to you later JJ, thanks for the dance. Nice to meet you Bill." he said before giving Jane a quick kiss on the mouth and moving off into the crowd. As he stepped away from Jane, I couldn't help but notice a huge bulge in his crotch indicating an enormous erection.

I took Jane into my arms and as we danced I said "Hey, everyone here must have seen his hands on your ass. Why didn't you signal me?" Jane flashed me an evil grin and said "Was he grabbing my ass? I was concentrating on something else at the time." As she said this she rubbed her belly against my cock which instantly got me hard. "Yeah, I saw you doing that, and I saw the reaction in his pants."

"You did too? He's hung like a fucking horse!" she said excitedly and I answered "How could I miss it. Hey, how did he know your name? I thought only the Kappa guys called you that."

"Oh, a few other guys called me that sometimes" she said nervously and it suddenly dawned on me.

"Shit honey, don't tell me he's the professor who caught you in the locker room?" I said and she looked up at me with an evil grin and said "Well, I was gonna tell you later but yeah, he's the one. "

Her "professor" story had always been one of my favorites and my mind was suddenly filled with an erotic image of Jane greedily sucking on his huge black dick while he played with her long blond hair. When I thought about his dark tool actually squirting a load of cum into her hungry mouth I almost came in my pants.

"I don't believe that you sucked him off. Why didn't you tell me he was black?" I blurted out. "I told you he was special, didn't I? Besides, it wasn't his color that attracted me at first. It was the size of his cock that caught my eye" she said teasingly. "It just seems so naughty. A gorgeous blond coed sucking off her Black professor. You were really a wild one!" I said. "Who says I've changed?" she responded mischievously.

At that point the song ended and Jane practically dragged me off the dance floor and led me to a dimly lit back room where people went to smoke and make out. She led me over to a dark corner and dropped to her knees in front of me saying "All this talk about JJ's has got me feeling really thirsty. Whip it out honey and let me do my thing."

I looked around and even though no one seemed to notice us I felt kind of nervous. "Not here honey. Let's go home." I pleaded. Jane was persistent and said "Fine! You go home and I'll go find Professor Rod. I know he won't say no to me."

I could see that she was really worked up and I wasn't sure if she was serious or not about me leaving so I undid my pants and took out my still hard cock. "Oh yes, I love you" she said before sucking my cock between her lips. Her mouth felt incredible and as I watched her eagerly blowing me, her eyes tightly closed, I wondered if she were thinking about sucking Rod's dick instead.

Just then Rod appeared out of the darkness and reached out to guide Jane's head back and forth saying "Don't you ever get enough JJ. Go on girl, suck your man's cock. Make him cum with those magic lips!" Jane whimpered around my cock in response to his comment and started to suck even harder.

The sight of his hand guiding her head along with the feel of her talented lips had me really close to orgasm and then Jane did something that pushed me over the edge. She reached up with one hand and started to squeeze cock through his pants while groaning and whimpering like a mad woman. With a soft groan I spilled my seed into her frantically sucking mouth.

After sucking me dry she stood up and gave me a passionate kiss, her lips still coated with my cum and said "Thank you dear. That was great!" Then she turned to him and reached out to stroke the huge bulge in his pants again while saying "Looks like you caught me being a bad girl again. Remember what happened the last time?" Rod stepped up closer to her and quickly opened his pants and took out his cock saying "I sure do baby. You wrapped those sweet lips around my johnson and I went straight to heaven. C'mon girl, do it now. Show your man how you used to suck my big Black dick."

His comment indicated that she had done it more than once and I wondered why Jane hadn't told me the whole story. His cock was enormous, at least ten inches long and very thick with a fat swollen head that was already oozing precum. "Wait a minute! What are you doing?" I stammered but by then Jane had leaned down and I watched her give the head of his cock a long, sloppy kiss. The sight of her full lips pressed against his dark flesh made my cock twitch in spite of the jealousy I felt. She looked up at me with a desperate look on her face, his cock only inches from her mouth and said "Please Bill. I love the taste of his cock. It's so funky... Please let me do this. Please!"

I hesitated before answering, not sure what to say and Rod aggressively took advantage of my indecision. He grabbed a handful of Jane's silky hair and forced his fat cockhead between her lips saying "Go on girl. You know you're a cocksucker at heart. Do it!"

Her sparkling green eyes still locked on mine, she began to suck on his dark member, her lips sliding along his hot Black flesh. My head felt like it was going to explode but in spite of my intense feeling of jealousy and my recent orgasm, my cock grew hard again as I watched my foxy wife suck on this Black man's huge cock.

Rod stood there with a mocking grin on his face, actually laughing at me as my pretty young bride worshipped his dark tool with her talented mouth. His hands holding her head, he guided her face back and forth as her moist lips slid further and further down his long shaft. Jane was no longer looking at me but was staring up at Rod's face with a submissive look that I had never seen before on her pretty face.

"Look at her man" Rod taunted me "Your sweet little Janey just loves to suck my nasty nigger dick. Did she tell you that she used to come to the gym after school and practically beg to suck my cock? Shit, I had just about talked her into letting me fuck her white pussy when you asked her to marry you. Right JJ?"

Jane let his cock slip from between her lips and took the time to lick up a drop of precum before answering "Yes Rod, I liked sucking you so much that I almost gave in and let you fuck me. It tastes even better than I remember." Than she returned to sucking on his thick black tool while adoringly staring up into his eyes.

"Do you know where Janey went the night of your bachelor party? I invited her up to the college and had her dress like a schoolgirl in a short plaid skirt, a sheer white blouse and she put her hair in pigtails. She looked like she was about sixteen. I took her back to my place and introduced her to my Uncle Fred who went nuts when he saw her. He's sixty five now and is short, fat and ugly but he still has a thing for young white chicks. He got Jane to take off her blouse and played with her tits while she blew me. Then he lifted up her skirt, ripped off her panties and started licking her ass and fingering her pussy.

He really loved her baby smooth ass cheeks and wanted to fuck her but I wouldn't let him. He got a little pissed off and started spanking her ass and calling her a cockteaser. Janey really got off on being spanked and begged him for permission to suck his cock. She really got off on blowing him and coaxed a huge load of cum out of his old Black balls.

Part of me doubted that my innocent little Jane would do such a thing but as I thought about the wild stories she had told me and the even wilder one that Rod has just told I began to wonder. Of course the fact that Jane didn't deny any of his lewd tale didn't help any. Rather than dispute his story she continued to eagerly suck on his thick Black cock and seemed intent on making him cum.

She must have been doing something right because after finishing his lewd story Rod started to rock back and forth, actually fucking my wife's face with his huge tool. With a soft moan he tensed up and stated coming into Jane's mouth. I could see his thick shaft twitching as it spurted cum between her eagerly sucking lips. I could hear her struggling to swallow all of his hot sticky sperm as she pumped his dick with her hand.

By the time Jane had finished sucking Rod dry, a small crowd had gathered to watch her sucking his big Black cock. As she stood up a few guys made comments about being "next in line" so I grabbed her arm and physically pulled her out of the club. As we got to our car Rod caught up to us and said "Hey JJ, thanks a lot babe. You still got it girl."

Then he turned to me and said "You've got one hungry woman here dude and I just don't think you can properly satisfy her. Now that she's walked on the wild side again, she's not gonna be content with just one cock. If you want to keep her off the streets man, you should let me take care of her when she gets hungry. Give me a call, JJ's got my number." As he spoke he had his hand up the back of her dress, feeling up her asscheeks like he had done on the dance floor and Jane just leaned into him with a wicked gleam in her eye.

"Yeah, we'll see" I said nervously while he gave Jane a quick kiss goodbye and I helped her into the car. Jane was in a complete daze and barely said a word as I drove home but I did notice her repeatedly licking her lips.

Once we got into the house though she came alive and after stripping naked in the living room she laid back on the couch and began to furiously rub her hot pussy. "Honey, I'm so hot" she said urgently "Fuck me! Please fuck me now."

I peeled off my own clothes, climbed between her shapely thighs and slid my cock into her tight pussy. Her cunt was very hot and wet and we were both so worked up from our wild evening that it only took a few minutes before we reached orgasm. Jane's whole body shook with the force of her cum and I could feel her cunt muscles clamp down on my prick as her orgasm lasted an incredibly long time. I had never seen her cum so hard and knew it was due to the bizarre adventure we had in the club.

After catching my breath I rolled off of her and leaned back against the couch while reaching down to play with her silky mane of hair. "Rod said some pretty wild things about you tonight honey. I thought that you only blew him that one time. Why didn't you tell me that you had a relationship with him?" I asked.

Jane rolled onto her belly and looked up at me sheepishly "I'm not sure. The first time I blew him it was so exciting that I just had to do it again. As you saw tonight, Rod can be pretty demanding and I found that I liked being submissive to him. The fact that he was a black professor made it especially naughty and exciting for me. I guess I got a little obsessed with him and I felt kinda guilty about it. We were already going out at the time and I didn't want to get you mad at me."

"Well, I was never crazy about you dating other guys while we were going out and I would have freaked if I knew you were seeing him while we were engaged. When we left here, I was looking forward to seeing you flirting with some guy on the dance floor and you had even gotten me thinking about watching you blow some guy in the parking lot. But when you kissed his fucking dick and asked my permission to suck him off I almost lost it.

I had never felt so jealous in my entire life and was about to say 'no fucking way' when he pushed his cock into your mouth. Then, in spite of my jealousy, I got all excited from watching you use your mouth on him. All of his lewd comments bothered me at first but then they started to turn me on and I kind of enjoyed being forced to share you. Was that story about his uncle true?"

Jane crawled up so her face was in my crotch and gave my cock a quick kiss before answering "Yes honey, Rod offered me one last chance to be a bad girl and I couldn't say no to him. I felt pretty wicked in the schoolgirl outfit and by the time we got to his place I was incredibly horny. I was surprised to see his Uncle Fred and tried to leave but Rod insisted I stay and ordered me to take off my blouse.

Then he sat down on the couch and told me to get on the floor and suck him off. While I was blowing him Fred started playing with my tits and then he ripped off my panties and started squeezing and licking my ass. I felt like a complete slut but my pussy was soaking wet. The next thing I knew Fred was rubbing his fat cock along my ass crack and telling Rod that he was gonna fuck me.

Rod told him to knock it off and Fred got a little angry. That's when he started spanking me and even though it hurt, for some weird reason I liked it. Seeing his uncle spanking me pushed Rod over the edge and he filled my mouth with a big load of cum. Then Uncle Fred made me blow him while calling me all kinds of nasty names. His cock wasn't quite as long as Rod's but it was even thicker and uncut. He also had enormous balls which probably accounts for the huge load of cum that he shot off in my mouth."
"Holy shit Jane. You were lucky those guys didn't fuck the shit out of you. I was out getting drunk with the guys and you were sucking off two fucking niggers, I mean blacks, and getting off on being spanked by some fat black guy old enough to be your Grandfather. What the hell were you thinking?" I snapped back at her.

An image of some fat black spanking my brides perfect white asscheeks and then fucking her from behind with a huge black dick kept running through my head. I kept thinking of how his thick member would have stretched out her tight virgin pussy and how it would have changed our wedding night. I felt sick to my stomach as I thought about how close he had come to taking my bride's cherry.

"I was thinking of sex, like I always do. You knew when you married me that I'm kinda kinky. I think you like the fact that I almost let them fuck me! At least your dick likes it." she said and gave my cock, which was hard again, a quick kiss. "C'mon admit it. I saw how you reacted when I was blowing Rod. You like seeing me act like a slut. You'd love to see Rod fuck me wouldn't you?"

"Shit honey, I don't really want anyone else to fuck you but your crazy stories do get me hot. I always thought I was pretty well hung but Rod's horse cock puts me to shame. You've got a pretty tight pussy JJ, I don't know if he would fit inside you."

The evil grin that suddenly appeared on Jane's face told me I should have kept my mouth shut as she answered "We won't know unless we try, will we?"

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BLACK ALLEY

A Slut wife's Revenge Tale.
By Kyng Kooba ? monsterp3@yahoo.com Yahoo messenger:monsterp1
Fictional story with my wife Kathy imagined in the title role.

'That Bastard!....How...How dare he..'. Standing in front of the bedroom mirror Kathy tried not to let the tears start again. She had been crying all afternoon and was determined that those would be the last she shed for her cheating hubby Paul. For a moment she felt herself begin to well-up, before forcing her emotions back down, drying her eyes and re-applying mascara with careful precision. If anything, Kathy's vulnerability made her even more attractive, although tonight was no time for a show of weakness. Squeezing her ample cleavage into a very short and extremely revealing cocktail dress the 32 year old, married brunette was certainly fitting of the title 'cock magnet'. She had spent the biggest part of the afternoon getting ready for her big night out. A night that she would never forget. She hadn't done anything like THIS before. Indeed Kathy's hands where trembling as she lit a cigarette and let the events of the last 24 hours run through her mind. Folding her arms the wedding photo on the dresser caught her eye. Paul. The no-good husband she was going to get back at.

The cigarette made her feel better. Calmer, though her steely resolve remained. Without a word she took the photo and lay it face down. They had never had kids. Maybe it would have been better if they had. Provided some support maybe? After correcting her makeup one more time Kathy took a last stand in the mirror. Somehow the face of Paul's younger, teenage mistress came back at her. Blue eyes and long blonde hair. An 18 year old body that was tight and slim. Kathy too looked after her figure. Her legs were long and her thighs rounded and beautifully shaped. Extremely smooth to the touch with breasts that remained as eye-catching and firm as ever. Her round, flat nipples slightly showing slightly through the thin dress. Certain to attract all the wrong attention. She couldn't go out like this could she? What if anyone she knew saw her? No, Paul was going to pay.

The horn of the taxi broke her momentary daze and with a deep breath Kathy collected her coat and went downstairs. She was ready. Leaving the lights in the hall on she cast a last, lonely look into the house and shut the door behind her. Outside it was freezing. The biting cold blowing right through her coat and meeting her skin full on. Kathy stumbled back, shivering, gritting her teeth and making for the taxi. 'Where too lady?' the driver asked as she got in. He was an Indian man of mid forties. Moving the rear view mirror until it gave him a satisfactory view of his fare. Kathy pushed back her hair and looked up. The drivers driver's eyes where smug and liked what they saw.

'Just into town'.

As they drove she thought of her husband and his new whore. It just didn't seem right and feeling the guilt Kathy took her mobile from her handbag and checked for messages. There were none. Why would there be? Clearly her husband didn't care what she did. If he could fuck around then so could she! She only hoped she was as good at cheating. Clearing her head Kathy held back the tears once more, choosing instead to follow the young people through the dirty cab window. Dressed up in their finest as they made their way into town. She knew it wouldn't be hard for her. A good looking woman always got what she wanted in this town. Particularly one with her tits on full show and a wedding ring on her finger. The drivers, smug eyes remained fixed on her cleavage. Clearly he felt he could look where he wanted. Putting her phone away Kathy checked once again the ?500 she had taken from the safe. The crisp excessive notes stashed in her purse. It was time to get started.

The sound of town at night was something Kathy was unused too. Paul didn't take her out as often as he used too. Then he had a new plaything. After paying the driver she huddled her coat around her body. It was still early for the clubs and pubs to be in full swing. Thankfully few had queues and crossing the road she headed towards the nearest and most safe looking. Pounding throbs of music coming from within. She remembered her teenage days when she and friends used to go out together. Happy, carefree, dancing around their handbags. Rain was falling lightly in a faint drizzle and Kathy was glad to get under cover. The doormen both grinned as she approached, her high heels tap-tapping on the pavement. Flashing a curt smile they opened the door and in she went.

A short time later Kathy was sitting by a polished wooden table at the rear of a lively bar. Her fourth Bacardi and Coke stood in front of her and she was feeling comfortable with herself. In fact, she was enjoying being there. The dance music became oddly soothing over time as the alcohol mixed in her body. Reminding her again of how long it had been since Paul had taken her out anywhere. How could she have become so out of touch? Looking around she was one of the only single people there. A group of women, probably an office party where having a celebration of some kind. Girls dressed in skimpy clothes and enjoying the attention being lavished on them by a horny eyed group of young, late teenage men. Kathy lit a cigarette, wondering if her husband had any hint what she was planning. Probably not and deep down she wondered if even now, she would be able to go through with it. If she was going to do this she needed to act and began wishing she had sat at the bar. A shriek from the office party made her jump. Her heart pounding. She had to act. She had to.

With a deep breath Kathy checked her watch and slid off her coat. Feeling exposed but pleasurably so as she folded it beside her. It was quite exciting to be dressed in public like a whore. Almost immediately one of the young men noticed and pointed her out to his friends. Kathy looked away, feeling like a piece of meat but enjoying the sudden attention as the fingers jabbed and the eyes leered. As she reached for her drink her hand was trembling again. Nervously she re-crossed her legs, closed her eyes and tried to focus. She was not wearing any underwear and that alone reminded her of what her mother used to warn about certain types of women. The attention from the young men grew. Mainly because it was clear this single, lone female was seemingly eager to show off her body. The first to make eye contact was in his early 20's. Standing out from the rest of his group. Well built. Muscular and wearing a tight shirt that showed it off. Kathy liked that. Confidence. He was full of it, even letting his eyes drop willingly to her cleavage. Letting her know just how interested he was. If only Paul could see her now. She smiled as his eyes fell again. A sudden wave of satisfaction in that she still easily pull a young stud.

Eventually the young man came walking over. Egged on by his friends. 'Can I buy you a drink' he asked Kathy. 'Sure, if you think you have a chance'. 'I'm sure I do' the man said. Letting his eyes drop down to her cleavage. Young men of his age were always so direct and forward. It reminded Kathy of her teenage years and his reply sent a ripple though her body. Nerves seeming to evaporate as her cold determination took over. She would make Paul pay all right. There was no doubt about it and if the confident young man kept this up she would be sucking his dick in no time.

Kathy flirted as best she could. A little drunkenly as the man sat beside her. She wasn't used to the drink and he took every opportunity to look down her dress and beneath the table to her legs at regular intervals. Soon the young lad, whose name was Mark asked her to join his friends at the bigger table. Laughing and eager to go along Kathy agreed. She wanted to be one of the crowd. Her legs wobbled as she stood, laughing and spilling her drink as Mark led her over. Horny, intoxicated looks from the group. All eyeing the very short dress as the sexy woman in front of them crossed her long legs and downed another B&C. In no time Kathy was asked for a kiss. She agreed. Pleased as the man assuredly put a hand on her neat waist and delivered it with style. Another followed. More urgent. Almost without knowing Kathy was kissing him hard. Her arms around his neck. 'You have a place near here?' he whispered under the noise of the bar. 'Wouldn't you rather take me home with you tonight' she replied. Suddenly worried about Paul coming home and disturbing them. She couldn't be sure he would stay away all night. 'I promise it'll be worth your while'. As if to pressure him Kathy began discreetly rubbing her hand against the bulge in the young mans trousers.

It was raining harder by then. The bar had closed and people where drifting home. Once outside he was all over her. Though by now our heroine was well in the mood. Kathy turned discreetly away from the crowd of people leaving. She stood with her hands on her hips. Smiling as she let him fondle her tits through her dress. He'd deserved it. His car was across the road. She felt a surge of satisfaction and surprise as he led her to the Porsche. 'It's almost new' he said. Seeing how impressed she was with the sportscar. With a smile, Kathy slid into the leather seat. Crossing her smooth legs as the man got in beside her. 'I cant wait to see your place' she said seductively and reaching out to touch his shoulder. The man glanced at her. Awkwardly for the first time. Then shaking his head.

The car sped along. Faster than it should though he was eager to impress. Mark grinned from ear to ear as Kathy's head bobbed in his lap. She had been sucking his dick from almost the moment they had set off. From inside the only sounds were the soft purring of the engine and the steady groans of the recipient. Taking hold of the man with her fist and sliding her lips up and down over the swollen head. Faster she stroked. Wanking him off hard then rolling her mouth down over his dick. Enjoying the effect it was clearly having. 'Oh..oh yeah' he groaned. The car swerved over quickly to the side of the road. Just in time as seconds later the wad of come splattered onto the roof of Kathy's mouth. She waited until he had finished then turned, opened the car door and spat onto the street. When she turned back Mark wasn't grinning in the way she had hoped. 'Listen...' he said nervously. The confidence now gone. 'We can't go back to my place'. The brunette frowned. 'What do you mean?' He was sweating. Maybe not from the oral sex. Something else was wrong. 'I mean...my fianc?e. She's there. I...I don't want any trouble'. Kathy folded her arms. The temper that was usually reserved for her husband rising. This sudden news had her wide-eyed in disbelief. 'How dare you' she gasped. 'Don't you think you should have mentioned it before?' Mark lifted his hands in a defensive gesture. 'You got your dick sucked first didn't you!' 'Look. I'll drop you off at a taxi rank'. 'A taxi rank!' Kathy's voice was raised. Hurt and infuriated. All the anger she felt at her cheating husband that this man had seen her as just a quick blow. Well this was one he wasn't going to get. She opened the door and got out. The car engine already revving up at she slammed it behind her. Watching as the car disappeared into the night.

Kathy stood watching it for some moments. Her chest pounding. Rising and falling with each angry breath. She was in the middle of the street. Late at night. Checking her watch it was past 1'o clock. A sudden gust of icy wind blew harshly between her legs making her totter backwards. In her short dress she knew she stood out like a sore thumb and this certainly wasn't the best part of town for a woman to be out alone. Her diamonds around her neck and over ?300 in her purse. He couldn't have left her in a worse place. Kathy cursed. Litter blew about in the road, piled against the houses. All of which where devoid of lights and boarded up. The nearby lamp flickered in response. She could hardly see a thing yet took her mobile phone from her bag. Maybe Michele (a close friend) would come and pick her up? If she was at home.

The batteries to her phone where dead. Typical. Kathy began walking, her silver, sparkling high heels tapping and echoing in the street. There was no one around; not even a passing car that she could flag down. Feeling the failure of the night thus far she strode purposefully for ten minutes or so, breasts proudly bobbing in her sodden dress in the hope of finding a Taxi rank. She was soon cold, shivering and understandably afraid. Even thinking about her husband and the humiliation of having to call Paul to come for her. That would mean a cruel defeat and she knew it. If only she could find a phone. 'HEY LADY!' It was a shout more than anything. Cutting through the night air with a thick foreign accent. Kathy did not look at first. She froze. There on the corner where two figures. One taller than the other but obviously both male. Shrouded in the darkness and wrapped up in thick coats. They where both looking right at her, silhouetted against the skyline. She didn't wait. Turning her back on the men she started walking, head down. The tapping of her high heels on the wet pavement faster and faster, stumbling as she gasped. Behind her the catcalls came. Growing nearer all the time. 'WHOO HOO'. 'HEY BABY'.

In her time Kathy had taken plenty of such banter. Though none had ever scared her as much. Perhaps it was the loneliness she felt or the desolation of the streets. Maybe even the tone or the rough edge to the men's accents. Kathy's heart fluttered as she strode on, stumbling on the cracked pavement. What a night this was turning into. She hardly dared look back as she was sure the men were following her. Panic. As she glanced over her shoulder she caught sight of the two men. They where indeed behind her. 'Mmm that's a fine white ass baby'. She was almost running. Considering abandoning her high heels as they 'tap..tapped' pathetically on the cold floor. Gasping in anticipation of a hand touching her shoulder. Her whole body throbbing. 'Hey lady' came the voice again. Closer this time. 'No so fast huh? We jus' wan' talk to you'. Kathy stiffened as she heard it and felt a chill run down her spine. She carried on. 'Hey...no so fast huh?' he repeated, sounded African, maybe Jamaican. His voice betrayed how out of breath he sounded himself. Obviously not very fit. Suddenly Kathy realised. She couldn't possibly hope to outrun them. Besides where was she going? She stopped. Turning slowly and looked back up the street. At first she couldn't see anyone; no two men and for some moments she stood, breathing heavily and looking around the deserted street. They couldn't have just vanished. 'Who...who's there!' she called out, sounding more confident that she felt. For a moment there was no reply. Kathy took a deep breath. Then across the road where a broken down shop front stood, a face came from the dark.

'We no hurt you lady' it grinned. There came a laugh. 'Come over here. We jus' wan' talk and av' a look at you'. The accent was definitely Jamaican. Kathy and Paul had taken a holiday there shortly after their engagement. Suddenly as if on cue the rain started again, falling onto her bare shoulders. 'Don't be scared'. Kathy looked up at the dark sky. The raindrops felt cold as they hit her, running down the back of her dress and legs. She bit her lip and swallowed hard, hands making fists as she walked very slowly across the street towards the shop front. 'That it baby...lets have a look at you...'. It was so quiet. Completely dark and deserted. 'Can you help me?' Kathy shivered. 'I just need to find a phone'. 'It warm in here. We have a fire goin'' the voice was smooth. There was something in it that Kathy trusted. She had too. Slowly she stepped up the curb. Walking up to the dark shop front. Taking a deep breath she stepped into the shadows.

Immediately she was confronted by two faces. Both black men. The one who had been speaking closest to her. Leaning back on the wall. He was three inches shorter than she was with a long, dirty coat, his head shaven and a patch of stubble around his mouth. Good looking nonetheless. His eyes seem to shine, reflecting in the light of the fire that was burning away in an empty bin. The other was younger. Early 20's. His skin jet black even in the night. With deadlocked hair and a stocky build. 'Dat wasn't so hard was it now?' the man asked as casually as anything. There was more to it that that. Kathy saw him grin and cast a look over her body. Running his tongue over his lips as his gaze hung on her breasts. Somehow, someway she enjoyed it. Just for a second. The men exchanged a look. The heat from the fire began to meet her skin at last. 'Look' Kathy said. 'Do you think you could show me where I can get a taxi. Or where there's a phone'. The man held up his hand. 'Come closer to the fire' he said. 'Den we can ave' a look at you'. Kathy swallowed dryly. The alcohol was still in her system, maybe effecting her judgement.

As the two dark men watched she moved towards the flames. Appreciative of the heat as they admired her like a piece of meat. It made her feel wrong somehow. Deliciously wrong. 'Just....' She began. Cut off again as the man raised his finger to a silencing point. 'You always talk so lady?' he grinned. 'We no gonna hurt you'. Relaxing his look. Running his eyes up and down her body. Kathy shifted on her high heels then looking down at herself for the first time in the light of the fire she realised her dress was practically see through. The firm shape of her breasts pushing through the wet fabric, outlining the round flat shape of her nipples. Gasping in surprise she folded her arms over her ample chest.

For a few moments no-one spoke and Kathy's mind spun her many directions, unknowing of how far this bizarre night may still take her. 'That man no good fo' ye' husband'. It took a moment for her to realise he meant the man from the club. Mark. They must have seen the incident at the car which meant they had been following her a while. 'He wasn't my husband...' she replied. Opposite her the man smiled broadly. 'Yo husband let you go out dressed like dis? Dat your wedding ring no? Don't lie to me baby'. Kathy looked down at the band of gold around her finger and back to the eager black face staring back at her. He gave her a knowing look and several of his teeth were gold. He was at least ten years older than her and his maturity showed. Kathy looked at him then to the younger silent man and nodded in defeat. 'Now why don't you tell us yo' name baby'. 'Kathy' came her soft answer. 'Ray' replied the man, 'and this is Danny. You mus' wan to get back at him bad. Yo' husband?'. Again, his eyes fell from her face to her neck where the row of diamonds sparkled. Kathy swallowed and suddenly she realised that 'this was it!'. A opportunity to get back at her cheating hubby. She looked at Ray then Danny, two unfortunate but very handsome men. Sure they were living on the street but....well, everyone knew how black males were...better equipped than their white counterparts. This whole situation was getting to her. Her pulse still racing and she couldn't believe two homeless black men were turning her on. Being alone with these total strangers was just so raw and emotional. She knew what Paul said about Blacks. They where no usually criminals. Kathy let her arms slip down and this time allowed both men a good look which they gladly took. Ray stepped forward. His hands in his pockets. He kept his grin, running his up and down Kathy's body. Like he couldn't get enough. 'See' he said scratching his chin. 'Me and Danny were thinking...'. 'What about?'. 'Maybe that we could give you what he in da' car couldn't?'. Kathy clasped her hands. Her eyes moving between the two horny black men. It couldn't be a coincidence. It couldn't. She felt sure they weren't going to force her into anything. The way they both looked at her. Everything was too much. Reached behind her neck she unclipped the gems and held them out.

'Here' she said 'you have them'. Ray glanced at Danny. In surprise more than anything. Then took the jewels at and slipped them into his pocket. A long smile spread on his face. 'I... I have some cash', she continued, reaching into her purse. She realised her hands where trembling as she took out the money. 'Dats real kind Kathy' Ray said. He took the money without question. 'You a real nice, wealthy, white lady huh?'. A sudden wind made her shiver. 'You got anyfin' else belong to him?' Ray asked. It was obvious even now that that both these men could give her exactly what she wanted. Kathy felt herself go dizzy.

'There is one other thing'. As the words left her lips Ray moved closer. It was dark but she saw him step towards her. Even letting herself sigh with anticipation as his hand touched her breast. His hold was firm, eager and he squeezed. Her heart racing Kathy turned to face him. Ray accepting the invitation and moving quickly to feel her other breast. His black hand touched and rubbed, feeling her nipples and switching between them. Part of it was the cold and the thrill of what she was doing. All this was so unreal.

She looked up to see the young man Danny smiling. He hadn't said a word. Didn't need to. Kathy felt herself returning it. It was uncontrollable and she felt Ray's hand slide over her ass and neatly under the hem of her dress. She was going to get fucked by both these men. She knew it now and the most amazing part was that she wanted them too. As if finalising the unspoken deal Danny appeared beside her. He was equal in height and despite the dark Kathy could feel how young and strong he was. His hand touched her inside thigh. Fingers tracing up and down against her skin. Caressing. So hard and rough. As he touched her Kathy gasped out loud. Ray was still moving between her breasts but Danny hand was more steady. Roaming over her belly, ass and hips. It was all too much.

'Yea baby' he sighed with urgency. 'Lets see how well the nice married Lady sucks dick yea?'. Kathy squatted down on the floor. Her high heels scratching against the dirt as she unzipped Rays flies. Breathlessly, energetically, she reached in, found the hard of Ray's cock and pulled him out. He was big and long too. Easily 8" of thick black cock. She had never held sucha big dick and for a moment she was overcome. So heavy and thick as Kathy ran her fingers up and down. Inches from her face and standing up to attention. She felt so excited. It was bigger than she had ever seen. Ray stiffened as she rolled her mouth down over him. Gently taking him in, feeling him tense then slid back. The man gasped as she bobbed her head. Her mouth rolling and chewing the head of his cock as he gasped in satisfaction. 'Oh...oh yea...shit das good baby'.

Rays hand reached down. Fondling Kathy's tits as she blew him. This was going to make some story, though she could never tell her friends about it. Not even Sandra. She wouldn't understand. The man had her around the head. Fucking her mouth as she sucked. His enormous cock meeting the back of her tight throat and bringing tears to her eyes. Her hair jerking as he pumped his dick in and out. Kathy coughed, spittle dripping from her chin and running down his black length. 'Yea suck dat you bitch...yea' Ray gasped. 'Damn baby' he said. 'You never suck a black man's cock before?'. Kathy shook her head. It was true. 'C'mon'. His voice was tense and she recognised the change in tone. Stepping after him tentatively, wary of the bricks and debris on the ground. A cold lash of rain blew from the street making her glad she was at least indoors. Kathy shuddered and folded her arms over herself. Her lips felt warm and throbbed, the taste of Ray still in her mouth. As she followed him back into the building she knew there was no turning back. This was it. A second light suddenly appeared in the corner and Kathy turned to see Danny holding a lamp. Beside her Ray was grinning. In the new light he was older, perhaps mid forties. Narrow build with his big black dick hanging out of his trousers. He had a light in his eyes as they ran over her body. Enjoying the attention and need of his look Kathy out her hands on her hips.

'Man, you some hot white woman Kathy!', he said with a drawn out sigh. Despite the lamp it was still dark. Water was dripping from the ceiling and looking around it was clear that this was where both men where squatting. On the floor was a pile on boxes and papers and along the wall a settee with some of the springs bursting out. 'I'm gonna fuck you first ok' Ray said. 'Loosen ya up fo' Danny'. The young man smiled and Kathy threw him a casual glance. Seeing her reaction Ray laughed out loud. 'Oh yeah. He's a real big dick' he added. 'Show her man'. Kathy watched, trying to control herself as Danny unzipped his pants. She felt her mouth almost drop as he pulled himself out. Even in the dark, Danny was clearly huge. Hanging, thick and black out in front of her. The head a bulbous round tip. She looked at it and thought of Paul. Had she forgotten her husband. When she snapped back Ray was touching her shoulder. Both men looked ready and where waiting for her to take her dress off.

Kathy smiled and slid the garment effortlessly down over her arms. Peeling it off her breasts and down to her waist. Putting her hands on her hips the outfit slid to the floor. Both men's eyes were below neck level. Getting an eyeful. Their look made Kathy quiver. She was naked now, except for the high heels. Danny leant against the wall, grinning and watching. On the floor was a pile of boxes. They felt damp beneath her but supportive. Kathy opened her legs as Ray quickly let his pants fall down. Grimacing as he climbed onto her. His warm breath panting on her face as he gripped her hips. Kathy looked up at the roof. It was full of holes, the night sky visible through. Missing with his first thrust Ray paused and found the spot on his second. With a happy grunt he forced his cock into her body. He was big and Kathy started to stretch immediately, feeling the force of his impatient cock spread her. Gasping, her fingers tight on the boxes he penetrated working his dick up inside. 'Damn yea' Ray groaned. The tightness had him gasping too but Kathy was gushing all over him. She rested a hand on his back, struggling not to spill out in a wave of sobs and groans. The big black cock drew back and shunted upwards, fucking her into the boxes. Shutting her eyes tight Kathy grit her teeth. 'Ohh...yes...oh..my God' she gasped out at last as Rays dick pulled back then drove in. Again and again as it drilled her. Deep down she couldn't believe this was happening but Ray felt so big. So long and deep and her body so full.

In no time he was bounding up and down furiously between her legs. Hs urgency bringing tears to her eyes. It had been a long time since she had been fucked like this. 'Damn she tight man' Ray gasped over his shoulder. 'Fuck yea..'. Kathy gripped the box's beneath her, her ass being thrust against them on his impatient strokes. 'Shit' Ray added breathlessly, bringing his hips back and forth. His hot breath met her face on each thrust, fast and aggressive. It was obvious that he was out of shape. Kathy could hardly believe it as she came, her body jerking inside and soaking the homeless black man's big dick. She hadn't had an orgasm for nearly a year and now the pressure of his balls pressing and swinging between her legs was too much. She came again, her voice a dull soft croak. Ray lifted himself to his arms, his hand on her shoulder. Firm and tight to keep her still as he pounded her to a finish. 'Yea...yea....fucking white Ho....fuck..'. Kathy's eyes, watered, fluttering over his shoulder to where the silhouette of Danny stood watching. She felt so full. So very full of hard black cock. 'Shit I'm gonna cum...Oh yeah...' Ray gasped. Kathy's breasts bounced and slapped together as she got it. So very wet. With a series of gasps Ray lurched forward his dick stiffening in her cunt and his leathery balls tightening in a series of spasms.

It seemed to take forever but she didn't mind. Kathy was breathless after such a superior fucking. Gently, he tugged himself free and got too his feet. 'Man I ain't fucked that good in a long time'. Taking a moment Kathy opened her eyes, her chest fluttering. Was she really doing this? Feeling stretched and warm between her legs she slowly her eyes moved to where Danny stood. Gasping, still trembling from her last orgasm. The sticky warm feeling inside her a reminder of what Ray had just put there. Danny's cock was already hard and the look of youthful eagerness in his eyes. 'So. Ok for dis Kathy?' Ray said tiredly. 'Yes...yes' she replied. Danny knelt between her legs. 'Be careful wi' her man. She tight' Ray warned. Kathy ran her tongue over her lips and reached up to trace a line along Danny's arm. He showed more conviction, roughly pinning her legs apart. Kathy sighed. She liked confidence after all and now she was quite helpless beneath him. The helmet of his cock tracing a line along her soaked pussy crack. Again she grimaced as he pushed, forcing her apart. Though this time it was far more of a squeeze. Kathy's mouth fell open as his cock pressed slowly into her. It was painful but the feeling of him pushing up between her legs had her coming again in seconds.

'No..dont stop' she grimaced. Danny pushed, leaning in. She heard him gasp. The young man fucked her slowly. He felt huge, his strong arms behind her knees. The shoes that had cost ?200 hanging in the air and jerking back on each thrust. She was going to come again. The depth of him was staggering. The stiffness of his dick routing her belly. There was admiration. Appreciation of a beautiful woman in his face. He speeded on, feeling her loosening around him with each stroke. Kathy's eyes tuned upward as she reached her third orgasm. 'Yes...oh yes' she moaned. Feeling his heavy balls sliding back and squashing against her. Again and again. She could hardly feel her legs as Ray expertly manoeuvring her wedding ring from his finger. Examining it briefly and slipping it into his pocket.

Kathy was helpless. Though she wouldn't have stopped him. Even as he rifled through her handbag. It didn't matter. Danny's face hung over her. His strong hips thrusting on. 'Hey Kathy' Ray grinned holding up the condoms. 'Think it's a bit late for these no?' Hey man, how' it feel fuckin' yo' first white bitch?' 'Oh fuck me...fuck me..' she groaned. Almost in a delirium. 'Gonna cum' Danny gasped reaching up and fondling her beautiful tits. Kathy felt his big cock stiffen in her pussy. The warm rush as he was coming inside her. It felt hot. Warm in her cunt as he delivered the last few strokes. The young man gave her breasts a feel as he stood. Gently tugging his slippery cock from her body. Kathy reached down to touch herself. Her finger greasy and wet. He had left a hole in her. His cum slowly running back down her. She had never felt anything like it.

Almost dazed she sat up onto her elbows. Ray appeared over her. Without a word he pushed his cock in. After Danny it didn't feel anywhere near as big and Kathy smiled as she began jerking back on Rays fast strokes. Perhaps it was the feeling of being used. Like a whore that Kathy enjoyed. 'That's it...yeah'. Ray pulled himself out. Grinning although his gaze was tinged with aggression. He hadn't come but the wetness on his dick showed even in the dark of the shop. The sweat on his forehead. Kathy didn't resist. He pushed in and out effortlessly. 'Turn on yo knees bitch' Ray gasped. Kathy knew better than to argue. Slowly, gently she rolled and did as she was told. Looking into the damp boxes as Ray's hand touched her ass. 'Yeah..' he groaned sliding himself up from behind. In and out he fucked. Kathy's breasts moving with him. Shifting her knees wider she felt his balls smacking and slapping against her. Ray didn't finish. He pulled out letting his young friend take the brunette from behind. 'Yeah she like dat black dick man'. Kathy grit her teeth listening to Ray's taunts. Danny's big cock squeezing up from behind. Occasional and desperate groans erupting from her mouth.

Later. Satisfied. The men tucked themselves away as Kathy put on her dress. She felt weak. Almost doubled over from Danny's size. Together the men led her up the road, legs feeling numb now they were together again. A taxi rank was indeed nearby and as they walked Kathy told them about her husband. On the way they passed a cash-point and before parting company she stopped and withdrew as much as she could, handing it to the two men. She knew that there was no ?turning back. The door was open now and the married white slut in her was going to need regular black cock. 'Now baby' where Ray's last words. 'You gonna call us?' 'Yes' she replied. Feeling good about herself as the man returned her mobile with a grin.

Kathy sat in the Taxi on the way home. She felt wonderful and a little sad. Sad that she'd never been so perfectly fucked before, in the way Danny and Ray had that night. Her mind wandered as the car sped the streets, wishing that she'd invited them both back with her. There would have been several things at the house they could have had and several things they could have given her. Well, she would have to wait for that last part. Her life was really going to change now for the better.

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