re that the FEC
would never look into and he was richer than most Americans ever dream of
being.  It was almost too easy.

   He was amazingly lucky in love, too.  His wife, a mere 18 years old, was
the absolute vision of purity and beauty.  Here eyes were large, crystal
blue and her bone structure was just perfect.  She looked like an angel on
Earth.  While he wasn't ugly, he wasn't handsome, either.  He was kind of
short for a man - only 5'6" and rather skinny but with a bit of a gut at
the same time.  Sitting around an office all day playing solitaire isn't
great for his physique.  And he was pretty sure his hairline was receding.
But he knew Bunni would never leave him, she adored him.  She came from a
very wealthy, aristocratic white family, as well.  Her parents were friends
of his parents.  She was a bit of a rebel, though; she had a bit of a wild
side.  But her best asset was surely her body.  She was a good 5'10", had
creamy white skin, wavy naturally light blonde hair cut in a bob at her
shoulders, large, firm breasts, a full C cup, and the most perfect ass God
had ever sculpted.  And she was all his.  They'd met and married in less
than 6 months.  It was almost too easy.

   Of course, it helped being white.  After all, he knew, whites were just
smarter.  Better at business and all that.  Certainly other races had their
strengths, too - Asians were hard workers, blacks were good at sports, etc.
But white men, he knew, were really meant to be the ones running
everything. They just naturally belonged in charge.  The world worked best
that way, he assured himself.

   As he looked around the beach at all the black waiters and waitresses,
he affirmed his world view.  Here he and his wife were, on vacation at one
of the most expensive and exclusive resorts in the Caribbean.  And all
around them were the "natives", calling them "sir" and "ma'am" and waiting
on them hand and foot.  And they all seemed so happy.  This must be the
natural order of things, he thought.

   Turning his attention from his reverie back to his beautiful wife, he
let his gaze caress her naked body.  She laid there in the sun, shining
like an ivory statue, her hair caught the sunlight and seemingly glowed
golden-white.  Of all the other women on this nude beach, none could
compare to her stunning, natural beauty.  She turned her eyes from the
romance novel she was reading and caught his gaze.

   "What's the matter, honey?" her sweet voice lilted through the fresh
sea-breeze air.

   "Nothing, nothing," he assured her, "it's just..."

   She looked at him quizzically.

   "I love you so much, Honey-Bunni..." he proclaimed earnestly.

   "Oh, Richie...  I love you, too!" she said as she reached out and held
his hand with hers.

   They smiled sweetly at each other, exchanged a light peck on the lips
and returned to their reading.

   Richard flipped through his issue of "The Weekly Standard", reading an
article about liberals whining over the loss of entitlement programs like
Social Security, Medicare, Welfare and all those other rewards for lazy,
poor people.  As far as Richard was concerned, those people got more than
they deserved.  If they're not smart enough to succeed in the world, they
shouldn't complain and they certainly shouldn't expect the ones who *do*
work for a living to support them!  It was absurd!  They should be happy
they're not homeless and living on the street, or dead!  After all, beggars
can't be choosers!  Richard finished the article and shook his head
derisively at those bleeding-heart liberals always crying over the "plight"
of the poor minorities.  What a crock, he thought as he set the magazine
down and gazed out into the ocean.

   Out about 30 feet from the shoreline, he saw a shiny black round form
rising from the water.  He wondered what it might be - a seal, perhaps?
No, they preferred colder waters...  then, as he watched, he saw a huge,
pitch-black, impressively-muscled black man walking out of the water
towards the beach...

   As the black goliath rose from the clear blue waters, Rich was simply
amazed at his size.  He must have been nearly 7 feet tall and well over 250
pounds.  He seemed like more a giant than a man.

   "Honey, what are you looking at?" Bunni said, but Rich couldn't pull his
eyes away to answer.  She turned and saw the massive black Adonis and
stared at this ebony idol striding out of the surf towards them.

   As they watched, transfixed, it was as if he moved in slow motion.  His
meaty, perfectly-toned muscles rippled with each step he took.  The sun
glinted off his dark, wet skin.  And, as he rose above the surf, they saw
it.  A gargantuan, pitch-black horse-cock swaying between his legs, down to
his knees, as he strode purposely out of the ocean.  The swinging monster
phallus was hypnotic, like a magician's watch.  Neither Richard nor Bunni
could tear their eyes from the man.  It was like a Greek creation myth come
true - an ebony God borne from the ocean, itself.

   He stopped about 30 feet in front of the couple and shook his bald head
to shake the water from it.  As he shook, the mesmerized white couple could
see every individual, perfect muscle of his body flex and relax.  His cock
swung heavily through the air - slapping one thigh and then the other, a
spray of water flying off of it with each impact.

   Suddenly, the black man's dark, penetrating eyes turned on them.  He
stared right at them as if he'd sensed them watching him!  Richard quickly
turned away pretending not to stare, but he saw his wife was still agape,
unable to tear her eyes from him.  Then he noticed, he couldn't believe it,
but he saw that she was drooling!  She actually had saliva running down her
chin!  It had even dropped down onto her perfect, white breasts!  Her pink
nipples were erect and he could swear he smelled the scent of her pussy -
it must have been steaming and dripping wet!  She wriggled her hips a
little bit and he knew his suspicions were confirmed.

   He didn't know what to think...  was his beautiful, pure, white wife
actually excited by this...  this savage?  Well, he thought, blacks are
more like animals - they are built for physical activities, he supposed it
wasn't unusual to sense the primal forces in them.  But certainly, she
would never actually act on it.  She had never expressed interest in any
black celebrities and often spoke of being uncomfortable around "those
people".  If this animalistic display excited something in her, surely he
would capitalize off of it later, in their bed.

   He reached out to snap her back to reality, but out of the corner of his
eye, he saw the black man moving...  towards them!  He watched, paralyzed
as he strode straight for them!  What was he going to do?  Rob them?  Was
he going to yell at him for staring?  Did he even speak English?  He
involuntarily held his breath as the giant of a man approached them...  and
passed right between them up the steps to the resort.  Bunni watched his
muscular ass disappear behind the bushes as he continued up the path.

   Coming to their senses, Richard and Bunni awkwardly tried not to make
eye contact, made a show of adjusting their positions and went back to
reading, not saying a word.

   Richard looked down at his own nude body and felt a bit repulsed.  His
tiny, shriveled white penis was barely visible beyond his growing gut.  It
was tucked in its little sheath and sticking out barely an inch from
between his modest fat rolls.  Ashamed of his relative lack of endowment,
he set his copy of "The Weekly Standard" over his penis and tried to
concentrate on an article about Christian organizations and politics.  He
read first sentence over and over about 5 times before deciding to give up
the charade.

   Richard realized he was drenched in sweat.  The sun was getting higher
in the sky, he told himself, that must be it.  But he knew he had begun to
sweat the moment the black giant looked at him and his wife.  Being a white
guy, it didn't take much sweat to make him stink, and if he was going to
take advantage of his wife's horny disposition later, he knew he should get
clean.

   He stood up and looked around, "Honey, I think I'm going to go rinse
off..." he said lazily, trying to be casual.

   "Hmm?" Bunni said, looking up from her romance novel, "oh, okay,
Pookums, I'm going to stay out here a bit longer and finish this chapter,
okay?"

   "Alright, Honey, see you in a bit," Richie leaned down and kissed her on
the forehead.  She waved to him as he headed up the path.

   Richard headed for the public shower just off the beach to rise off.  He
heard the water running and looked in, quickly, to see if it was occupied
or if someone had just left the water running.  He was shocked to see the
black goliath from the beach in the shower, rinsing off!

   Richard quickly stepped back before the man saw him and waited.  He
looked around trying to see if there were any other showers nearby, but
this is the only one he'd seen since they arrived at the resort yesterday.
He paced a bit, debating whether to wait.  It was a long walk back to the
bungalow and he really didn't want to get any sweatier.

   He waited several minutes, but the shower just kept running.  Surely the
black man must have finished by now!  Maybe someone else had come in from
the other side?  He leaned around the corner and peeked in again to see.

   What he saw was the large black man rinsing off his humongous cock with
long, slow strokes.  He stared, amazed at the weight and girth of the
massive tool, much less the prodigious length!  And, as the black man's
large, muscular hands work his veiny cock clean, Richard is sure he can see
it growing...  thickening...  throbbing...

   Suddenly Richard looks up at the black man's face and sees him staring
at him!  Embarrassed, Rich instantly bolts off back down the path and
towards the bungalows...

   Fifteen minutes later, Richard, huffing and puffing from the brisk walk
in the beating Caribbean sun, stumbles into the bungalow and bends over,
grabbing his thighs to catch his breath.  He looks around, breathing hard,
trying to calm down.  Was that black man masturbating in public?  Isn't
that against resort rules?  I mean, it's a nude resort, sure, but sex in
public is supposed to be against the rules!  He should be fired for such a
lewd display!  He'd have a talk with the manager in the morning.  Unless
the black man was a guest...  no, that's ridiculous, he could never afford
to stay here.  He must be a local, some uneducated Jamaican handy-man,
probably, tanned and muscular from working in the sugar cane fields since
he was a child, no doubt.

   Richard stood up and gathered himself, stretching.  He walked into the
bathroom and caught a glimpse of himself in the mirror.  He straightened up
and sucked in his gut.  He wasn't such a bad specimen, he thought.  A few
sit-ups, maybe a couple days a week at the gym...  and he thought his penis
was a reasonable size.  A monstrosity like that black man's would be
useless, he thought.  In fact, it was probably so big that it couldn't even
get hard.  It would take too much blood volume and such high blood pressure
that the poor bastard would probably pass out.  He almost felt sorry for
the black guy, being born with such a deformity.  He probably couldn't get
an erection and orgasm.  Richard looked down at his own shrunken penis and
wiggled it to get it to come out and be its normal length.  He shook it
around a bit and let it hang at its normal flaccid length of three
inches... if he held his belly back at the top.  Again, nothing a few
sit-ups couldn't solve.

   Richard stepped into the shower and closed the curtain.  He turned on
the water and stood under the water-fall like luxury shower head with 120
individual streams of water raining down from overhead.  Its warmth
cascaded over him and he closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensation.  He
thought of his wife and how sexy she looked on the beach...  her skin
glistening with the slightest film of perspiration...  her hips wiggling...
the scent of her sex in the air...  he reached down and began to stroke
himself.  His little three-inch cock got hard in his hand and he began to
increase his rate...

   Just then, he heard the shower curtain slide open and he jumped,
surprised to be caught masturbating in the shower by his wife!  He turned
around and, as the water cleared from his eyes he saw it wasn't his wife at
all...  it was the black giant from the beach!  Naked!  In his shower!

   Richard stood there, frozen in place as the black man stared down at
him. He stepped into the shower and closed the curtain behind him.  Richard
didn't know what to do.  He didn't know what to think.  He couldn't think
anymore.  He was like a deer in the headlights.  Like helpless prey before
a predator...  if he didn't move, maybe he'd live!

   The black goliath took a step towards him an Richard instinctively took
a step back and slipped, falling back against the wall.  He caught himself
and straightened back up.  The black man was silent, he didn't need to
speak.  His posture and his eyes said it all: Richard was not getting away.

   Richard stared at him in the eyes for what seemed like several minutes.
He didn't dare move - didn't dare say anything...  what could he do?  The
black man's dark eyes simply burned into him, unflinching, unwavering,
unblinking.  Richard felt his knees weaken, his stomach began to feel funny
and he felt a tightness in his throat...  this huge, black monstrosity
could do whatever he wanted with him and there was nothing he could do to
stop him!

   Slowly, deliberately, the black man raised his massive right hand.
Richard looked at it, but didn't flinch.  He didn't know if the black man
was going to hit him or strangle him, or...  his hand rose up above
Richard's head and settled on his scalp.

   With just the slightest hint of downward pressure, Richard understood
the black man's intent.  He casually, slowly pushed Richard down onto his
knees.  Richard had to steady himself on the black man's rippling, muscular
thighs to prevent himself from falling straight down onto the floor of the
shower.  The whole time Richard kept his gazed locked with the black man's,
trying to read his intent.

   On his knees, Richard saw the tremendous ebony fucktool up close for the
very first time.  He gawked at it in utter awe; he couldn't believe a human
cock could possibly get that huge!  It looked more like a horse cock than a
human's.  He gulped audibly and looked back up at the silent black man
towering over him.  The black man simply nodded subtly, telling Richard
nonverbally exactly what the puny white man was supposed to be doing down
there.

   Despite protests from some small, distant reasoning part of his mind
that told him this was all wrong, Richard couldn't help himself.  With
trance-like movements, he reached out and cupped the colossal dong in his
two soft, white hands.  He wasn't prepared for the weight and, especially,
the *heat* of the beast!  And it was so thick that he couldn't clasp his
hands all the way around it.  He held it there, transfixed, feeling the
weight in his hands, feeling its burning heat, the pulsations of blood
through its protruding veins, and, he realized, its growing size!

   As he watched, in amazement, the already considerable, flaccid cock grew
longer...  thicker...  hotter...  harder!  He couldn't believe what he was
seeing!  This massive fourteen inch mega-cock was actually becoming fully
erect!  Once it jerked and the powerful muscles behind it snapped the cock
right out of his firm grasp.  Within several seconds, it was hard as steel
and pointing straight at him...  straight at his gaping mouth...  its
throbbing fat head practically pulsated with pent-up sexual energy.  Thick
white pre-cum oozed from slit, as if it was drooling at the prospect of
conquering Richard.

   Slowly, ominously, the cock began moving towards his mouth.  He didn't
move to avoid it, he couldn't move at all, paralyzed by this black python.
But he was aware of the slight pressure of the black man's hand against the
back of his head.  He knew there was no point in resisting.  He was going
to suck this beast of a cock whether he wanted to or not...  whether it was
physically possible or not!

   With a searing heat, the cockhead hit his lips, wet from both the shower
and his own saliva.  The first ebony inch slipped in easily, smoothly
shoving his thin white lips aside and spreading his jaw open at an awkward
angle.  He tasted the precum on his tongue and it was, to his surprise,
sweet.  It acted as a lubricant, coating his tongue as the next couple
inches forced their way into his mouth.  His jaw opened even more, farther
than he thought he could open his mouth!  And his lips were stretched to
their limit around the impossible girth of the throbbing rod.  He tasted
the salty, almost pungent flavor of the man's cock sliding along his
tongue, felt its firmness straining against the roof of his mouth...  then,
he felt the mushroom-like cockhead hit the back of his throat!

   He gagged and spit up, but the spit-up had nowhere to go but back down
his throat.  His struggling was obvious; his body writhed on the gigantic
tool like a stuck pig, trying to avoid choking to death.  But the black man
simply tilted Richard's head back and took a small step forward, changing
the angle of the cock so that it more easily slid down his throat without
cutting off his windpipe.  As he executed this deft maneuver, another inch
slid into his mouth as the head popped past the back of his throat and into
his esophagus!  This man obviously was very experienced at teaching his
conquests to deep throat his enormous prick.  And Richard was doing it - he
was actually deep-throating this man, this giant among men...  this silent,
savage animal of a creature.  He gazed up into the black man's eyes and
felt him dominating him as much with his glare as with his cock.  To the
black man, *this* was the natural order of things and Richard was simply
fulfilling his role as the inferior specimen...

   As he stared into his dominator's eyes, his body went slack and he gave
himself over, totally, to the superior man's will.  The black man silently
lowered himself over Richard, sinking his cock deeper, ever deeper into his
gullet.  Slowly, inevitably, the cock muscled its way deep inside Richard,
violating his body in the most intimate way.  Richard amazed himself with
his capacity for cock as the black man expertly slid every...  last...
thick..  black...  inch of his engorged organ down into his belly!  It
seemed like it had been an hour but, finally, Richard's nostrils were being
tickled by the man's kinky, coarse black pubic hair.  Richard simply stared
up at him, eyes glazed over, in an altered state of total sexual
subjugation.  And the black man, at last, let a slight smirk appear on his
lips.  Richard, for his part, was strangely proud of himself...  in some
sick, submissive, faggot way, he was proud that he was capable of pleasing
this masterful specimen of manhood.

   "God," Richard thought, "I am such a fucking faggot." Tears welled up in
his eyes and ran down his cheeks.  This caused the black man to flash a
wide, toothy grin that made Richard's groin quiver with girlish delight.

   The black God kept his cock buried to the hilt down Richard's throat for
about a minute or two, giving his gullet time to expand and get used to the
size.  Then, slowly, he began pulling it back out.  As the massive girth
left him, Richard felt a bizarre sense of loss, of emptiness.  As if he was
no longer complete, as if he was missing something.  He realized he would
never be the same after this - he would always know the feeling of a
gigantic black cock throbbing inside him, warming him, filling him...  and
he would always feel its absence.

   Finally, the black man pulled the cock all the way out except for the
head, which he left in Richard's mouth.  Richard relaxed for a second,
letting his body adjust to the sudden emptiness and freedom of movement.
But he was not done, not by a *long* shot.  Suddenly, savagely, the black
man shoved the entire length of his monster cock right back down Richard's
sore throat, down to the hilt, grinding his crotch in Richard's face!
Richard was caught completely off guard; he would have fallen down if the
immense phallus anchored in his torso hadn't kept him held up!  He wanted
to choke, to vomit, but it was simply physically impossible with the big,
black dick filling him as it was.

   Then, just as suddenly, the black man pulled back out and plunged it
back in.  Again and again, roughly and savagely, with no concern for
Richard!  He had been so gentle, Richard thought, why was he being so rough
with him now?!  The black Adonis was *literally* fucking Richard's face as
if it was some cheap whore's gaping pussy!  The black man held Richard's
head firmly in place as he worked his cock in and out at a breakneck pace,
pistoning it deep into his throat over and over, his perfect black muscles
flexing and relaxing with near perfect beauty - spraying water around the
shower with each thrust.  Richard went totally limp and took the
punishment, fixing his gaze on the black man's burning dark eyes, now
filled with a primal lust.  This was not about Richard and his pride
anymore, this was all about the black man's cock and its burning need for
release!

   Over and over the wet, hot ebony cock plunged to the depths of Richard's
soul, each time taking with it a bit of his humanity.  With each thrust he
became less of a man and more of an...  animal...  a thing - a hole,
existing just to please his black master.  And by the time black man would
finish with him, he would be a whiteboy faggot slave to black cock, body
and soul.  There was no denying it.

   The black man's steady, primal rhythm started to change and Richard
instinctively knew, as any natural cocksucker would, that he was getting
close to cumming.  The black man was now plunging his cock in hard and
fast, then holding it all the way in, grinding it down Richard's gullet,
flattening Richard's abused face against his rock-hard abs.  Then he'd pull
out even quicker and instantly shove his cock back in to the hilt and grind
some more.  With each thrust, Richard could feel the black man's cock throb
in preparation for the inevitable, the final release that would seal
Richard's fate.

   "Sweetie?  Are you in the shower?" Richard jumped as he heard his pretty
wife's sweet voice come from the bedroom.  He snapped back to reality and
looked around, panicked, but the black man didn't stop, didn't even lose a
beat!  He continued to pound Richard's throat like a possessed animal!

   "Sweetie?  Richie?" Richard heard her voice even closer as she came into
the bathroom!  Richard was completely panicking now, he couldn't let Bunni
see him like this!  He had to do something, and quick!

   "Richie, are you okay?" She asked, now right up against the shower
curtain.  He could see the silhouette of her perfect naked body against the
curtain as the afternoon sun shone into the bathroom.

   "Yes!" Richard managed to spurt out quickly between thrusts.

   The black man did not stop; he kept pummeling Richard's mouth.  The wet
slapping sounds must have piqued Bunni's curiosity.

   "Wow, sounds like you're really lathering yourself up good in there,"
she teased lasciviously, "want some company?"

   Richard panicked - she was going to come in - "NO!" he yelped between
savage thrusts, "NOT!" another deep thrust "NOW!" he managed to choke out
around the massive cockhead.

   "Oh..." Bunni sounded surprised and insulted at the rejection of her
come-on, "um...  okay..." Richard breathed a sigh of relief as she walked
away from the shower curtain...  at least he meant to, but it was kind of
impossible with the savage face-fucking he was getting.

   Any concerns for his poor wife's feelings were instantly shoved aside as
the black man finally heaved his tremendous erection all the way down
Richard's throat for the last time then bent over and wrapped his muscular
arms around the white faggot's head and pulled with all his might to try to
get just one more fraction of an inch down into poor Richard.  And then he
came.  He shuddered and jerked and throbbed and thrusted, each quiver of
his powerful muscles eliciting a thick, hot, copious ejaculation of potent
black jizz directly into Richard's vulnerable little stomach.  At least ten
or eleven times the black giant bucked, shooting his hot manseed into
Richard's gut.  Richard could feel the ebony god's throbbing tool jerk and
pulse with each powerful spurt - his enormous sperm dispenser writhing
inside him like something imbued with a life of its own.  Load after load
was literally shot out of the palpating, swollen cockhead, splashing
violently against his stomach walls.  Richard was shocked to actually
*feel* the jets of thick, molten semen erupting from the invasive organ and
slamming into his guts.  He could feel the heat and the pressure of the
black seed gorging his belly.  It was such a perverse, dominating
experience, to be filled so deeply in this way.  He didn't even get to
taste the savage's cum, he merely was a repository for it - it was like a
black cock sauce injection.  All of the calories, none of the taste.
Finally, after what seemed like and eternity, the last few, weaker spurts
splashed into his guts.  The black man jerked a couple more times, but
Richard felt nothing substantial shoot from the engorged phallus settled
deep in his tummy.  The black man released him, lazily, then stood back up,
leaning back as he slowly extracted his now drained cock from the white
man's gullet.  Richard fell forward a bit as he regained his balance and
felt sick at the feeling of the man's copious load of jizz sloshing about
in his stomach!  It must have been at least a full pint of thick, viscous
cum filling his belly, Richard thought...  and all those millions upon
millions of virile black sperm trying desperately to impregnate his stomach
lining...  he almost laughed at the thought, delirious from the inhuman
sexual ordeal he'd just been through.

   Bunni had been babbling on about something, Richard was suddenly aware,
but he hadn't heard a word of it.  Luke breathed heavily, drenched in
sweat, his massive cockhead still sitting in Richard's mouth being suckled
like a mother's tit.  Richard licked and sucked on the cockhead lovingly,
tenderly, as if thanking it for filling his belly with such a wonderful
treat.

   Richard heard the toilet seat be lifted and shortly heard the sound of
her piss hitting the water in the bowl.

   "Mmmmm," Bunni moaned, "Richard...  I'm pissing...  isn't that
disgusting?"

   Richard had always disapproved of, but tolerated, Bunni's tendencies to
talk dirty about bathroom activities.  He chalked it up to some repressed
childhood hang-up with thinking going to the bathroom was dirty and
shameful.

   Suddenly, to Richard's surprise, the black man's piss slit opened and
out shot a forceful blast of the hottest, most acrid dark-yellow piss
Richard had ever smelled...  much less tasted!  He wanted to pull away, but
the black man grinned and held his head firmly in place.  Richard had no
choice but to swallow this torrent of putrid cock-water.  He shivered at
the thought of what those black muscles could do to him if he resisted or
spit the piss out...  or the thought the black man simply pulling back the
curtains exposing their perverted deeds to his innocent wife!

   "Wouldn't you like to be watching me, Richard?" Bunni sighed as she
pissed, massaging her clit, "wouldn't want to watch my hot, rancid, smelly
piss shooting out of my delicate, shaven cunt?"

   "Mrrm!" Richard managed to groan in a vaguely affirming tone as he
chugged down the unending stream of hot man-piss pouring into his mouth
from the tremendous black snake plugging his mouth.  And unlike the semen,
he tasted every single, revolting drop of this gift from his master's
prodigious prick.

   "MMmm, yeah, feel that hot piss, Richard...  oh, it's so hot...  so
nasty..." she was breathing heavily and Richard could tell she was getting
quite excited and masturbating as she pissed.  Her piss went on forever as
she continued to moan and talk dirty.  Richard knew her to have an
impressive bladder capacity.

   No more impressive than this black man's, apparently!  While he kept
pissing just as long as Bunni did, his flow was much stronger, much more
voluminous than what could come from Bunni's delicate white pussy.  As
Richard continued to guzzle the incredible amount of nigger piss being
hosed into his mouth, he marveled at the incredible endless supply of urine
this black God could hold!  Over the next couple minutes, he swore he'd
swallowed at least a half a gallon of hot, rancid black man-piss!  It was
the most degrading, debased thing he had ever experienced.  And, despite
himself, his tiny three-inch white cocklette was rock-hard.  He had never
been more ashamed of himself as he was at that moment.

   Bunni's stream had ended now, as well.  Richard had been so lost in his
transformation into a urinal for black cock that he didn't notice if she
had cum or not.  Then, *finally* the black man removed his cock from
Richard's stretched, abused mouth.  His lips made a comical "pop" as the
cockhead snapped out.  Thick, viscous strands of mucus from deep inside
Richard's esophagus clung to the tremendous, imposing black phallus,
hanging obscenely in the air.  They seemed to be extensions of Richard's
insides begging the black master's cock not to leave them.  He looked up
into his master's eyes and saw satisfaction, pride and sadistic glee in his
dark eyes all at once.

   Suddenly, Richard heard a loud fart from outside the shower accompanied
by a juvenile, girlish giggle.

   "Tee-hee!" Bunni chirped, "listen to me!  I'm going to take a big, nasty
shit, now, Richie, smell it?" She farted loud and long, again, "Ewww!  It
stinks so bad, that's so gross!"

   Then, to Richard's horror the black man turned around, pushed Richard's
head way back forcing his mouth to open wide, then sat his quivering
sphincter right in the white faggot's mouth!  He couldn't believe his was
happening to him!  How could this...  how could a person *do* this to
another His denial was cut short by the sound of Bunni's next loud fart
and, at the same time, a foul, fetid and forceful feces-spackled fart that
shot out of the black man's dilating anus all over the inside of Richard's
mouth - coating his tongue and his mouth with globlets of liquid shit!  The
black man's farts were powerful, but muffled by Richard's mouth, so Bunni
couldn't hear them over the sounds of her own.

   "Oh, wow, that was a really raunchy one, Richie, you should smell this!
Gawd!" Bunni was really getting off on her own filthy behavior, totally
unaware of the absolutely debauched and depraved depths of raunch being
perpetrated just mere feet from her by a gigantic black man upon her poor,
used, loving husband!

   With each putrid fart, Richard wanted to retch, but it never came.  His
body just didn't react as strongly as he thought it would...  but then the
worst of all came.

   "Oh, ungh,..  I feel it, sweetie...  god, it's huge...  it's coming... "
Richard heard Bunni straining as his tongue felt this black master's
shithole dilating quickly, "this is it, Richard, here it comes...  oh my
God!  Yes!  UNGH!" and with her final push, a fat, disgusting, enormous
shitlog slid out of the black man's anus right down Richard's quivering
tongue, sliding all the way to the back of his throat.  Richard heaved
slightly, but he didn't throw up, to his own amazement.

   "Oh my god, I don't think I've every laid such a huge loaf!" Bunni
marveled at her own excremental efforts," it's still coming, Richard!  My
GOD!"

   The black man's log kept coming, too.  It shoved itself further back
into Richard's throat then hit the back where it had to stop.  Richard
realized he had to chew if he was going to prevent himself from choking on
the shit.  But, before he could, the black man pulled his familiar maneuver
of tilting Richard's head just right and positioning himself over him at
just the right angle...  to send the shit straight down Richard's
already-broken-in gullet as if it was a massive cock made of shit!  Richard
consumed the huge, endless shitlog right down into his gut...  without even
chewing it!  He was being turned into a human toilet, and his digestive
system was being turned into nothing more than a sewer for this dominant,
irresistible black God!

   With a loud, wet "plop", Richard heard Bunni's log finally break off and
fall into the toilet water.

   "Eww, I splashed up some pee and poo on my little, clean bum, Richie!"
Bunni squealed, "that's so disgust- oh!  Oh shit!  Oh, shit, Richard,
there's more!  I'm going to shit more!  I think this local food is shooting
right through me!  Oh FUCK!"

   As Bunni expelled more shit, the black man's just kept coming non-stop.
Richard was aware of its heat and texture as it slid across his tongue,
coating it in a thick, vile layer of pure shit from deep within this black
man's intestines.  He didn't even think about how sick he could get eating
shit from this man.  It was a moot point, he was HIS toilet and he would
just have to accept that.  The shit just kept coming, kept snaking down
deep into him, settling in his increasingly full stomach.  Richard had had
only a cup of orange juice and a muffin for breakfast and had slept through
lunch, so his stomach had started this ordeal completely empty...  but now
it was packed FULL of this black bastard's cum, piss and, now, inhuman,
merciless load of SHIT.  100% pure, Grade-A black man's filthy, nasty,
dense SHIT.  His belly was getting noticeably distended now and the crap
was packing itself thicker and thicker into his gut, compacting and
weighing him down.  "FUCK," Richard thought to himself, "that must be 20
goddamn pounds of shit in me!!!"

   Bunni, for her part, kept farting, shitting and moaning as she shat
herself empty, frigging her swollen clit desperately.

   Finally, Richard could feel his stomach was packed full; it simply
couldn't take any more shit.  The crap started backing up and packing in up
his esophagus, up his throat and finally the shit could no longer get past
his mouth.  Not that this stopped the black man from continuing to shit, of
course.  He couldn't have cared less whether Richard could take it all or
not.  The shit kept coming and now filled Richard's mouth to the brim.  His
cheeks bulged as the shit packed tight in his mouth and shoved itself into
any empty crevice it could find.  Finally, when the shit had stopped,
Richard's cheeks bulged out obscenely like a chipmunk's!  After the black
man finally stood up and let Richard's head go, Richard turned and saw
himself in the mirror built into one wall of the shower.  He was shocked at
what he saw.  There he sat, on red, sore knees, his tiny pecker lost
beneath his now totally bulging gut - it looked like those starving African
kid's bellies you see in those guilt-trip commercials about hunger in
Africa...  and, looking up a his face, he saw his mouth, lips stretched to
their limits around a massive log of shit sticking straight out of his
turd-packed mouth...  He'd try to chew and swallow the load so his mouth
would be clear, but there was simply nowhere to put the shit...  he was
packed FULL.  Richard could see the black man in the mirror, behind him,
enjoying his handiwork.  He was grinning broadly, stroking his enormous
black cock, which was, astoundingly, getting fully erect again already!
Richard looked back at himself in the mirror.  He saw himself with a kind
of detached objectiveness.  His bulging cheeks reminded him of pictures
he'd seen of that trumpet player - that black one you always see pictures
of...  Louis Armstrong was it?

   Richard was snapped out of his train of thought by the sound of the
toilet flushing.  He froze as he heard Bunni cry out "Oh, no, I think I
backed it up!  Fuck!  Where's the plunger?!  Where's the fucking plunger?!"
He heard Bunni throwing open cabinets desperately trying to find the
plunger while the toilet overflowed.

   "There you are, you fuckin' piece of shit!" she cursed at the plunger.
Just then, from behind Richard, he felt the black man's large, powerful
hands on his hips!  The black monster yanked him up roughly and with no
effort at all.  He grabbed Richard's head by the hair and violently shoved
the faggot forward so that his face was planted in the mirror.  As he saw
the black man maneuver his massive tool between his creamy white asscheeks,
he knew he had not thought of one last, awful way this monster of a man
could abuse him.  He sobbed softly as he gave himself into his fate and, as
he heard his wife shove the plunger into the clogged toilet, the black
beast rammed his fully erect, rock-hard behemoth of a COCK straight up his
virgin asshole!  There was no gentle, slow accustoming to the girth for his
poor asshole, Richard realized as he screamed silently into the shit packed
in his mouth - the blinding, searing pain of his ass being torn apart
nearly knocked him out...  but, mercilessly, consciousness would not let
him go.

   The savagery of the world-class prison-rape animalistic sodomizing
Richard was being given mirrored the violence of Bunni's plunging.  She
cursed like a sailor as she violently rammed the plunger into the toilet,
trying in vain to get her huge shitload to go down.

   "MotherfuckingShitYouFuckingGoddamnFUCKER!  Take it, you piece of shit!
FUCK YOU!!!!" She screamed as she desperately tried to stop the overflowing
toilet, "You FUCKING TAKE THAT SHIT, DAMMIT!  ARRRGH!!!!  OPEN UP AND TAKE
IT, YOU WHITE PIECE OF SHIT!" She bellowed beating the porcelain chamber
savagely with the plunger.  And with each swear, the black beast assaulting
Richard's rectum rammed his oversized, veiny, thick nigger-cock deep into
Richard's poor, abused bowels.

   Richard didn't notice when Bunni's curses stopped and the toilet stopped
overflowing.  He couldn't be blamed, of course, having fourteen inches of
black meat slamming in and out of your ass at 140 beats per minute tends to
distract you a bit.  He didn't hear Bunni ask him what that slapping sound
was, asking him if he was masturbating in there...  he didn't hear her open
the curtain...  he didn't hear her until he was staring at the savage
ass-impaling being inflicted upon her husband's tight white ass.

   "WHAT THE FUCK!??!!?!" she cried out as she gazed down at the
incredible, unbelievably huge black tool plunging the depths of her
husband's bowels.  She looked up and saw his face in the mirror at the same
time that he opened his eyes, in shock, and saw her!  Their eyes met -
shock and awe in her eyes, mortal fear and shame in his.  She saw his mouth
bulging with shit, packed to the brim with what she realized was this black
Adonis' god-awful crap!

   The black man didn't stop, but he slowed down and turned his head and
looked right into Bunni's eyes, giving her the same free-will-dissolving
stare that he had used on Richard when he first came into the shower what
seemed like an eternity ago.  He continued to take long, laborious,
deliberate strokes all the way in and out of Richard's asshole.  Bunni's
gaze drifted down to the awesome spectacle below and watched in amazement
as Richard's small, flat ass opened wide to take the full length and girth
of the black giant's incredible ebony prick.  She couldn't believe what she
was seeing...  and, unconsciously, almost automatically, her left hand slid
down between her quivering thighs and she began fingering herself in time
with the black man's thrusts.  Her other hand found his firm, muscled ass
and she groaned in perverse pleasure as she felt it's powerful muscles
flexing and working that horse-sized donkey dick into her husband's poor,
white ass.  She gazed back up at the black man and he grabbed her by the
back of her head with the hand that wasn't holding Richard's head against
the mirror.  He pulled her face to his and shoved his tongue down her
throat as he resumed "ramming speed" on Richard's ass!

   She took his tongue ravenously and kissed him deeply and with such
passion that Richard knew he had lost her forever.  She moaned and writhed
and groaned with such animalistic passion that Richard didn't recognize
her. Gone was his innocent, naive young teenage bride.  She was now a sex
animal, like the black man, living only for the orgasm.  As the black
bastard deep-kissed his wife and she furiously fingered herself to the
accelerating rhythm of his anal assault, Richard felt something strange
building up deep inside him...  at first he didn't recognize it, but then,
with a helpless horror, he knew what it was.  He was going to cum.  Here,
in his own overpriced bungalow in paradise, with a gut full of some black
rapist's cum, piss and shit, with a fourteen-inch cock violating his virgin
asshole and with his horny, perverted wife masturbating to the whole, lurid
scene...  he was going to cum!

   The black man groaned first - it was the first sound Richard had heard
him make and it was a low, rumbling sound, like distant thunder.  He
groaned and moaned, each time into Bunni's voracious mouth, and she moaned
back, enthralled in her own whorish delight.  Then, as he plunged his cock
to it's ultimate depth inside Richard's defenseless intestines, he held it
there, released Bunni's head, grabbed Richard's legs under the knees with
both hands and pulled Richard's knees up to his chest, LIFTING the white
shit-ka-bob right off the ground, holding him up in the air mainly with his
tremendous black cock of steel skewering the writhing faggot.  Then the
black man screamed - no, ROARED in primal ecstasy as he unloaded his
beastly black semen in a torrent into Richard's guts - this time from the
other end.  Richard couldn't fight it any longer - the otherworldly
sensation of the hot, throbbing black horse-cock pushing against his
sensitive prostate with each enormous ejaculation of nigger seed was too
much to bear...  he, too, jerked and came - his paltry, thin drops of semen
simply dribbling out of the tiny head of his mini-dick, running down his
shriveled balls.  He never even touched himself.  It was a pure, natural,
absolute faggot orgasm, his first of many to come.  Bunni, seeing her
husband's ultimate surrender to this black beast raping him, screamed and
came harder and louder than she had ever come before.  She lost her legs
and fell to the floor, writhing and orgasming uncontrollably, gazing up at
the two men above her entwined in their primitive, savage sex act.  The
contrast of the huge, black, muscled, tall domineering male totally and
completely subjugating and humiliating the lesser male, putting him in his
rightful place.  She came like she had never come in her life.



   * * * * * * * * * *

   Epilogue I

   It took Richard four days to finally swallow and digest all of the shit
Luke had packed into his gut, throat and mouth.  And, by then, his ass was
so sore and gaping that he welcomed the savage mouth-raping Luke gave him
after ass-fucking his wife for the 100th time.  Both he and Bunni had
become expert cocksuckers and anal whores in the past few days.  And Bunni
was a willing, no - eager participant in it all.  She caught every
disgusting, vile, obscene act on film with the digital camera and compact
digital video camera they had spent thousands of dollars on right before
this vacation.  Richard had hoped to get some sexy pictorial souvenirs from
this vacation, but this was not quite what he had in mind in the camera
shop.

   For the rest of the vacation Luke stayed with them in the bungalow.
Richard served as a complete human toilet for not only Luke, but for his
wife and even himself.  With the toilet still backed up, Richard was made
to shit into a bowl and piss into a bottle, then eat and drink it back down
while it was still hot.  He never had another normal meal the whole time.
Even if Luke & Bunni hadn't left him tied to the toilet every time they
went out, he wouldn't have had any room in his belly to eat real food - the
piss and shit of three people was more than enough to keep him stuffed
around the clock.

   * * * * * * * * * *

   Epilogue II

   It has been six months since the white couple had encountered Luke and
had their black cock slavery awakening.  Their lives have completely
changed.  Luke now lives with them in their mansion and is the undisputed
master of the house.

   The legal papers sit on Luke's washboard abs, waiting for Richard to
sign them.  Bunni had threatened Richard with blackmail if he didn't agree
to sign over all of his assets and holdings to Luke, permanently.  If
Richard didn't sign, she'd release the hundreds of hours of videos she's
made and the thousands of pictures she'd taken to his family, associates
and even the Internet.

   Richard sighs as he realizes he has no choice and signs all his life's
work away in a single signature.  Bunni takes the paper and grins evilly,
showing it to Luke, who is quite pleased, himself, having instantly become
a multi-millionaire with a fully staffed mansion on a grand estate with 10
luxury cars and investments to last generations.

   "Let's seal this deal with a kiss," Bunni says as she grabs Richard by
the hair and shoves his mouth down on Luke's flaccid but sizable cock lying
casually across his thigh.

   "What a fuckin' faggot," Luke sneers as Richard dutifully gets to work
sucking him off.

   "Yes," Bunni nods, "yes he is," and sighs as she settles in Luke's
muscular arms, caressing his broad, massive black chest and drifts off to
sweet slumber as her husband sucks the colossal ebony cock of her lover.
After Luke comes and pisses down Richard's throat yet again, he too falls
asleep, snoring loudly.

   As Richard rests his head on Luke's muscular stomach, still suckling his
master's big, black feeding tube, he realizes he's completely dependant on
them, now, for his sustenance and well-being.  If he left, he'd not only be
humiliated in front of the world, he'd be penniless and homeless with
nobody to turn to!  Like it or not, he's going to be their human toilet and
faggot cockslave for the rest of his life and he's going to *have* to live
off their cum, piss and shit.  He simply has no choice...

   After all, beggars can't be choosers.

   Then Richard, too, drifts off to sissy toilet dreamland with Luke's
flaccid but still sizable cock filling his white faggot mouth, content to
be in his natural place.

   The End...  and The Beginning
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misplaced and was rummaging
through her night stand when I discovered a big black vibrator and an
illustrated fuck book about white women with black men.

   I was going to simply put them away as if nothing happened, but she
walked in while I was examining them.  I found myself apologizing for
getting into her "private things".  After a very uncomfortable silence I
finally said, "I guess I am little shocked that you're interested in such
things.  Can we talk about it?"

   Her bluntness shocked me.  After several seconds of silence she took a
breath and said, "OK, I want to fuck a black man!  There I said it!  I hope
it's not the end of our marriage, but, yes, I want to be a total slut with
a big, hung, black stud who would fuck me silly!"

   I was in shock, "Anyone in particular?"

   "No.  Just read the book!"

   When I finished the book, I asked, "Wow!  How much of this do you want?"

   She shrugged her shoulders and said, "Help me get ready, and we'll see
where it goes!"

   "When do you want to and how?"

   "You know I'm just about to get my period and I'm the horniest then.
Tomorrow's the biggest night down at IT." IT was a disco that was usually
about eighty percent black.  The girl in the book picked up her first black
stud at a disco.  IT had a reputation for being a white chick/black man
pick up spot.

   I re-read some of that first encounter in the book.  The thought started
to turn me on, so I said, "Well, I don't mind if you do it ...  but, can I
watch?"

   "NO, this is just for me.  I don't want any distractions from you.  You
can arrange a room, get me ready, take me down to IT, and then come up when
it's over.  But ...  if every thing goes OK, and you're still agreeable,
then MAYBE you to watch the next time." The next time?  How's she so sure
it will happen again?

   The next day I was a wreck at work.  Mishi called me to remind me to
make the hotel reservation and then come straight home.  I called the hotel
and reserved a room and left work early.  When I got home I asked if she
still

   wanted to go through with it.  She said she definitely did - her pussy
had been wet all day in anticipation.  I said I hoped she didn't fix any
dinner because my stomach was too nervous to eat.  She laughed and said
hers was too.

   She then told me to help her get ready.  First she wanted me to give her
a bath.  We spoke very little as I bathed her and dried her beautiful
petite, perfectly proportioned body off.

   When I was done, she sat on the edge of the tub and told me to get a pan
of hot water, my razor with a new blade, and shaving cream.  She smiled and
said "the woman in the book didn't have any hair on her pussy, and I want
the same thing".  I always wanted her to do this before for me, but she
always refused.  Now, however, she was going to do it for a black man.  For

   the first time, I was starting to get jealous.  She spread her legs wide
apart giving me total access to her groin area.

   My fingers started to tremble, and it took all my will power to steady
my hand as I shaved her natural blonde curls from her pubic mound and
around her pussy.  When I was done she had me pad it dry and rub her entire
groin area all over with

   scented oil.

   Her bald pussy turned me on so much, I told her it was beautiful and
asked if I could eat her now.

   "No, not now; you'll have to wait until later." The hidden meaning was
subtle.  I whined a little.

   "OK, just one kiss though." Ignoring her wishes, I dove in aggressively,
but she grabbed a handful of my hair and pushed me away.

   "I said you have to WAIT!"

   She got up and went into the bedroom and told me to dress her.  She told
me what clothes to get and where to find them: a silky red evening dress,
spilt up the side, beautiful sheer red hose, which had a three inch stretch
hem at the top so no garter was necessary, and matching red spiked pumps. I
then dressed her and added the finishing touches: gold anklet, gold

   necklace, gold earrings, and several rings, including our wedding ring.
Obviously excluded from the ensemble were panties and a bra.  She wanted
nothing but her natural lines to show on the slinky dress.

   She looked stunning, a total slut!  When she stood with her legs apart
and pelvis forward it was obvious, to me anyway, that Mishi not only had no
panties on, but also was without pubic hair.

   When we checked into the hotel, she asked for two keys and gave me one.
Up in the room, she gave me last minute instructions.

   "We'll go in IT's separate.  When I've picked out my stud, follow as far
as the hotel lobby.  Don't come up.  Wait an hour, then use the house phone
to call every fifteen minutes.  I'm going to take the phone off the hook
until I'm done with him.  Don't come up until I answer the phone.  Got it?"
I nodded.  Damn, she

   thought this whole thing out to every little detail!

   We walked to IT's and arrived at 10.  The place was already jumping.  I
followed at a safe distance and took a seat at the bar.  She turned down
dances until the ultimate stud hit on her.  He was maybe 6'3", looked like
an athlete with nice broad shoulders and narrow hips.  I was immediately
intimidated and jealous.  After two fast dances with a lot of touching,
they sat down at a small table, then got up and did a slow dance.

   His hands were all over her; he almost engulfed her small white body in
his huge frame.  I was already trembling inside, but a strange feeling
swept over me like a wave.  Back at the table they didn't sit down; they
simply finished their drinks in a gulp and left with him leading her by the
hand.

   I made my way to the door and stayed well behind them as they made their
way to the hotel.  He was fondling her right on the street.  As I walked
into the lobby my eyes made contact with her pointing nipples, gleaming
eyes, and his bulging crotch in the second it took for the elevator door to
close.

   It was now 10:55.  The next three hours and 15 minutes where the longest
of my life up to that point.  I went into the bar and had a couple of
drinks.  It would have been very easy to have drank myself numb, but I
wanted to have most of my senses for after he left.

   That feeling that had sweep over me in the disco just kept building with
each passing minute as I wondered what they were doing at every instant.

   As directed I called the room at 1 hour - busy.  At an hour and a half
it was still busy.  I got nervous that she might have forgotten that I was
waiting for her or maybe she passed out.  I went up to the room to check up
on them.  The sounds of love making, or should I say *fucking*, where
obvious to any one in the hall.  The groaning, grunting, creaking of bed or
furniture

   became louder and louder as I approach our room.  Most of the sounds I
recognized as coming from Mishi.  I never heard her make sounds like that

   when we had sex.  It was simultaneously threatening, reassuring, and
exciting.

   I stood silently at the door, but I was so turned on that after a while
I couldn't take it any more and returned to the bar and tried to calm

   down.

   At 2:10 the lobby phone rang.  It was Mishi.  She just wearily said,
"Get up here", and hung up.

   It was a long elevator ride.  My heart raced.  When I got to the door,
the hall way was completely silent.  I knocked.  No answer.  My hand
trembled as I put the key in the door and opened it.  The smell of raw sex
filled my

   nose as I entered.

   I almost jumped out of my skin as I passed the opening to the bathroom.
Her stud stood there naked, toweling himself off.

   "You must be Greg.  I'm Luke." He offered his hand.  I took it weakly as
I stared blatantly at his cock.  Jesus Christ!  Even limp after all the
fucking, it was longer than mine is when hard, and much bigger around.  I'd
never seen a limp cock so big; it seemed to hang half way down to his
knees!

   "Where's M..Mishi?" I stammered.

   "Oh, she's still in the bed.  That's one hot bitch you got there!  It
took nearly three hours of constant fucking and sucking to satisfy her."

   I couldn't believe that.  Mishi and I rarely fucked for more than a half
hour and she never complained.  And even if she did, I doubt I could have
kept going.  Three hours?  Is that possible?

   I turned and walked into the room.  I scanned the whole scene, taking it
all in.  From the look, and smell, of things, you'd have thought the room
had just been used by a orgy of 10 people.  The bed covers and sheets were

   off both double beds, leaving the mattresses bare.

   I then saw that Mishi was in the bed that was pulled away from its
headboard on the wall.  It was adjacent to a mirrored wall, and I could see
her reflection in it.  Mishi was laying on her back with her head angled to
the side.  Two pillows propped up her feet, which made her legs form in a
"V" shape.  They almost seemed clamped shut.

   From my position at the foot of the bed, I could see straight at the
crack of her bald asshole, which I had also shaved.  I had never seen it
like this before.  It didn't even resemble the asshole I had shaven earlier
that day.  It was all red and swollen, and her inner assrings were open
about an inch like the a toilet drain.  The crack itself was full of a
whitish liquid.  Her asshole looked way too big to belong to a person with
such a petite ass.

   Then I looked at her face.  She was breathing gently through her mouth.
Her hair was a mess, her eyes were half-open, and she had a dreamy look as
she stared at nothing in particular.

   I took in the room again; images began to form in my mind as I noticed
details: A ruffled pillow was draped across the arm of the over stuffed
chair by the windows -- she must have been face down in the chair taking
his black shaft from behind.  The desk was pulled out from the wall at one
end and a large bath towel was spread out on top of it, hanging off the end
-
she was on her back, legs up on his shoulders as he stood driving his

shiny black rod into her tight shithole.

   The pile of bed sheets on the floor has a matted down area, I looked
closer: there was a familiar looking diamond shaped wet spot.  I looked
back at the pillow over the arm of the chair; wet spot there too, and on
the other bed right at the edge.

   I set down on the corner of the bed that Mishi was on.  "You OK?"

   "Ohhhh ...yaaa!" she responded dreamily.  Her lips were stained brown...
obviously from her own shit which she must have sucked off Luke's huge
cock.

   I startled as Luke came back into the room.

   "Yes sir, one hot slut!  They all get excited, but I never had no white
chick go so fucking nuts for my dick before!" Luke started gathering his
clothes that were scattered

   about.

   My throat was parched; I tried to swallow but it was too dry.  I looked
at Mishi and saw her eyes following Luke as he moved around and dressed.
The room was quiet.  When Luke was done, he went over to the desk, took out
a note pad and scribbled.  He handed it to me.

   "This is my phone number.  She said you make all the arrangements and
stuff and get her ready, so call me when she needs it again.  I figure
it'll take a week for her shithole to recover, and soon after that she'll
be beggin' for more."

   I just stared at him, then the piece of paper.  He must have read the
expression on my face, because he then said:

   "Face it man, it ain't ever going to be the same with you.  After
tonight she won't even be able to feel your little five incher in her, and
she'll be needing mine all the time to keep her satisfied."

   I couldn't believe it; she told him I only have a five inch dick!  She
knows I've always been sensitive about the size of my penis.  What else did
she tell him?

   "Oh," he added, "and you know that once they go black, they never go
back, so I don't think you'll be getting much from her anymore.  Maybe I'll
let you suck my cock to get it ready for her.  Hell, I might even fuck your
white ass

   too!  It's probably as tight as that whores!"

   He pushed me to the floor and pulled my mouth to his cock.  I was in
such shock I didn't respond.  Sensing no resistance, he slid his cockhead
into my mouth and began pumping my face.

   My wife caught sight and moaned as she started frigging herself as her
husband sucked her black lover's cock!  I gagged at the taste of shit,
apparently she hadn't gotten it all off.

   He stopped pumping my face and paused for a second.  Suddenly my mouth
was filling with liquid!  At first I thought he was cumming in my mouth,
but it was too hot and fluid!  The bastard was pissing in my mouth!

   "Drink it or I fuck your white ass, faggot!"

   My wife moaned as she realized what he was doing.

   "Oh, GOD!!!  Yes!  Feed him your piss, Luke!  Isn't it yummy, faggot?!"

   Not wanting this monster up my ass, I drank it down as fast as I could,
but he piss-stream was too strong, and it tasted of his cum, left over in
his cock.  I actually swallowed most of it, but some of it spilled over
down my chin and soaked my white dress shirt.  My wife came in

   another screaming orgasm and he continued to piss in my mouth.

   "Damn, you ARE a cocksucking little faggot whiteboy, aren't you" the big
black man laughed

   as I finished the last of his piss.

   He unceremoniously yanked his cock from my

   mouth making an obscene sound and caused me to burp and drool spilled
out down my chin.  With that he started laughing and slapped me on the back
as he zipped up.

   "Don't worry, faggot, I'll be back for your ass tomorrow night...
you'll get your fill of black dick and nigga seed tomorrow...  and don't
eat nothin', cuz I'm gonna fill you up with cum, piss and shit- just like
your whore wife!"

   He turned and headed for the door.  As he did, Mishi looked me right in
the eye -- no shame, no guilt, just wantonness.  I knew then that what he
said was true.

   The door closed and he was gone.  I looked closer at her body as she
studied my face.  Mishi had dried juices down the inside of her thighs in a
couple of directions, both centering on her asshole.  It was not only
gaping open and pooled with cum inside, but the crack of her ass and outer
shithole assrings had junks of whitish jelly clinging to the folds.  Her
thighs were red

   inside, her hips where red, her tits looked like they had been mauled,
and they had dried juice crusting on them.  I moved up to stroke her hair,
it had dried cakes of cum in it, ratting her messy hair.

   "Are you sure you're OK?" I queried.  She nodded yes.

   I asked, "Do you still love me?"

   "Oh God, yes!  More than ever for being such a good faggot cuckold for
Luke.  But do you still love ME?" This was the first sentence I heard her
utter, and her voice was raw, as if she had a cold or sore throat.

   "Yes, of course I do," I replied.

   "Then kiss me." I leaned over slowly.  She reached up and pulled my face
to hers.  It was a long, gentle, passionate kiss.  She tasted funny.  I
could taste him; it was his cum, I knew that.  Her mouth was soft and
giving, she explored my mouth with her tongue and pushed it against around
mine.  I liked that and was surprised because she usually didn't do that.

   "You know you're going to have to tell me every detail!  Did you suck
him?"

   I had to know.  She almost never sucks on my dick because she claims it
makes her choke.  Luke's should have strangled her.

   "Of course.  Why do you think my voice is so hoarse?"

   "I figured it was from all the yelling and screaming I heard you make."

   "Well, I guess that had something to do with it too."

   "Did he cum in your mouth?"

   "Yes, twice." Damn, on the rare occasions that she did give me a blow
job, she always made me pull out and cum over my hand.

   "Did you swallow his cum?"

   "Yes, completely the first time, except for a few dribbles; he got real
sloppy the second time though.  I swallowed half of it, but then he pulled
out and shot it all over my face, tits, hair -- he shot out like a fucking
fire-hose!"

   I couldn't believe this; she always claimed she hated the taste of sperm
and would never let me pull out and cum on her face!  Was this the same
woman I'd been married to all these years?  While I had a hard-on
practically all night, it was throbbing in my pants now.  I felt like I was

   going to cum in them soon if I didn't take them off to relieve the
friction.

   Without any prompting from me, she went on.  "The first blowjob I gave
him, he must produced a pint of sperm.  You know the times I've swallowed
your cum, its never taken more than one swallow.  Usually I can hold your
whole

   load in my mouth without swallowing.  But with him, I swear I had to
swallow four or five times, and I still choked and dribbled some."

   What the hell was she talking about ...  "the times I've swallowed your
cum"?  That was a long time ago when were still dating.  Since we got

   married, she steadfastly refused to swallow my cum.

   I stewed over that one for a moment then asked "Did he eat your pussy?"

   "A little bit.  The second time I sucked him off we were sixty-nining.
He had fucked me for maybe 20 minutes by then, but hadn't cum yet in my
cunt.  I begged him to cum in my mouth again; I just couldn't get enough of
it."

   "So, how many times did you cum?"

   "Oh God, I lost count somewhere around seven; after that it was like one
long high!  Believe it or not the first small one happened while I was
sucked him the first time!  The excitement of his squirts hitting the back
of

   my throat got me off!  Then the first big one --oh my god-- the first
anal orgasm in my life -- took about one minute of his cock ...and it

   wasn't even all the way in!"

   In all seriousness, I stated, "You know all of this is giving me an
inferiority complex."

   "So, is that why you have a big hard-on?" she teased.  Her response
indicated that she either thought I was joking or didn't care.  She paused.

   "I'm sorry, but Luke made me realize that I never had a real orgasm with
you.  I thought I did, but I never experienced anything with you like I did
with him." She looked at me,

   waiting for a response.  "Do you understand?"

   "Well, I guess so.  He must have been hung like a horse, but I only saw
him limp.  How big was he hard?"

   "At least 12 inches ...  at least.  He said 12 and 1/2, but it seemed
bigger.  More than twice as long as yours.  And big around, shit!" Mishi
made an open circle with her finger indicating she couldn't get her hand
closed

   around it, at least an inch shy.

   "How much of that did you take, it's obvious his width opened you up?"
We both glanced at the mirrored wall at her still gaping butthole.

   "Orally, only about half, maybe six inches." I'm thinking that means she
could take all of me, but she never really tried to take it all.  Then
Mishi stretched her arms around my head and smiled real big.  She slowly
pulled me

   toward her mouth for a kiss.

   "My asshole took the whole fucking thing!" Boy, was she proud of
herself.

   "WOW!  This I gotta see: My little 100 lb.  Mishi, taking that thing all
the way!"

   "Maybe, next time ...  if you're lucky," she responded.

   "So, what was your favorite part?"

   "The first time he fucked me and got it all the way in.  It took a
while, but when it finally sunk all the way in ...  oh, I just can't
describe the feeling.  Then later when he carried me around on his cock
..."

   "Did what?" I interrupted.

   "Well, once when we took a break for a drink and pee -- he let me hold
it while he pissed a gallon -- right in my mouth- it tastes so good!  Of
course, you know that, too...  we ended up fucking with me on the counter
in the bathroom.  He picked me up and carried me around with his hands on
my thighs, my arms around his neck and his cock up my shithole the whole
time.  It was like a bull ride.  I went berserk while I was impaled on his
cock.  I just kept thrusting up and down on it and had ...  oh maybe my 5th
cum.  And he never had to touch my cunt!  It felt like he was tearing me up
inside, but I just couldn't stop; it felt too good.  But, God, am I
starting to regret it now; my poop chute is sooo sore."

   I stroked her hair and kissed her forehead.

   "My next most favorite part is right now; telling you all about it,
without any fear or guilt.  I swear it's turning me on ...  and I think you
too!"

   She stroked my hard-on through my slacks.

   "So what now?  Shall we get you cleaned you up?  I could start a nice
hot bath..."

   "Maybe later ...  just clean me up right here for now."

   "I'll get a warm rag." I started to get up, she pulled me back and
looked at me wickedly in the eyes.

   "No, Greg, use your mouth.  Clean me up with your mouth." She peered
right into my eyes to the depth of my soul.  "You see that's the final part
of my fantasy tonight.  That's why I'm laying here like this with my feet
propped

   up on these pillows.  That way his sperm wouldn't run out.  I told him
to deposit it deep for you."

   "You told him you were going to have me eat his cum from your...  your
asshole?!" I asked, humiliated by the knowledge that she was sharing her
desire for kinky behavior from her husband with another man.

   "Of course, and the pillows were his idea.  It really turned him on too.
During our final fuck, he kept going on and on about how he was going to
shoot a big load in there for you to eat out.  He even said that if he had
known, he wouldn't have cum twice in my mouth, and instead shot it in my
shithole, so there would be even more in there.  But I told him I would
have

   missed eating it myself."

   I just laid there in shock.  Then Mishi started to whisper in my ear,
with her still hoarse sexy voice, "Come on, Greg, you wanted to eat my
nasty shithole before.  Now here's your chance." I was still to stunned to
move.

   She was right of course, but not in this condition.  I started to
protest, "I know, I know, but..."

   "Greg, if you don't eat my shithole while its full of a black man's cum,
I wont let you watch next time.  Now do it!  I can't keep it up there much
longer." Now I was beginning on having second thoughts about watching her
fuck Luke.

   Mishi placed her hands on top of my head and used them to push my face
to her boiling asshole.  It was like I was in a trance, as I let her place
my head were she wanted it.  Soon I laid between her out stretched legs.
She

   clasped my head over my ears with both hands and guided, not forced, my
mouth to her cum-filled shithole.  She reached back and spread her
asscheeks as far apart as she could.

   Before my lips even hit her shithole, I new I was hooked.  As strong as
the sex odor had been when I walked into the room, it was nothing

   compared to the pungent fumes of sperm and shit that drifted from her
hole.

   I dipped the tip of my tongue into the liquid that pooled at the gaping
opening of her

   shithole assrings.  After a few licks the sperm along her rosebud was
gone.  Then I locked my lips to her puckerhole and dove in for the rest.  I
loved it!  My lips and mouth and her shitty asshole were on fire with the
pungent black cock juice!

   As I started to suck out Luke's cum, Mishi yanked my head up by my hair.
Almost my entire face was covered in a film of sperm, and my open mouth was
half full of it.

   Mishi stared me right in the eyes, smiled wickedly, and whispered almost
soundlessly, "Swallow it!".  And I did.  With that she shoved my face back
down to her butt.

   Now I went berserk.  I licked the thickening lumps from the depths of
her shithole, and ass crack.  Before I was finished Mishi had cum again and
contracted her asshole muscles, which caused

   even more cum to squirt out of the depths of her bowels and fill my
mouth.

   Luke's long cock must have deposited a fucking pint deep within her!

   Just when I thought I had it all, Mishi told me to lie on my back.  She
then got up on her knees at straddled my face, her shithole about six
inches away.

   "Open wide," she practically sang.  When I did, she contracted her
stomach muscles and the biggest load yet plopped into my mouth.  I could

   actually watch it falling out in globs and stringy rivulets.  But then a
yellow liquid

   started running out of her ass, less viscous!

   "Oh yeah, after I told Luke about your dinner, he took a nice hot piss
up my ass!  He said he was mixing you a cocktail!  Get it?  Cock?  Tail?  "
She giggled and continued to squirt cum and piss in my mouth.  Some clung
to her open, inner shithole assrings.

   When the flow subsided, she lowered her butt onto my face so that I
would sweep it clean

   with my tongue deep inside and around the edges.  She leaned back and
watched me feast on the remaining juices.  I looked up at her and saw a big
shit-eating grin on her face; she also knew I was hooked.

   Then she farted- right in my mouth!  I could feel more of Luke's cum
splatter onto my tongue and I went crazy!  I glued my mouth to her asshole
and moaned as she practically shit Luke's cum into my mouth!

   Then, a hard lump came out, maybe by accident, maybe not, but she didn't
stop!  She shit right into my mouth!

   She looked down at me and hissed "Oh, FUCK!  Eat my shit you worthless
faggot!  Oh, GOD!  I can't wait to watch that big black dick fuck you up
the ass!  YESSS!!!" she must have cum again as she shit soggy turds in my
mouth!

   I was so turned on, I swallowed it all down!  I couldn't believe what I
was doing!  I had let my wife get ass-fucked by a big-dicked

   black man, sucked his cock, drank his piss, drank his cum and piss from
my wife's asshole, and now I was eating my wife's shit!  As she farted and
shitted in my mouth, I was so excited a that point that I couldn't hold
back any longer and

   came in my pants, without even being touched!

   Mishi didn't notice, however, she was too busy feeding me her shit!  It
shot all in my underwear, soaking them.  I groaned loudly through a
mouthful of shit into my wife's freshly-fucked asshole!  She contracted
again, and the final drops slid out.  I had gotten most of the shit in my
mouth, and swallowed all of Luke's deposits, but my face was practically
covered from ear to ear.

   Mishi leaned down and said, "Aaaah, you missed some.  Here, I'll help."

   With that she wiped her index finger across my face and then stuck in my
mouth to lick clean.  She continued this until my face was clean.

   Satisfied for now, Mishi crawled off my face and laid down.  Then I laid
down next to her and tried to kiss her.

   She looked at me and said "Don't kiss me; your breath is terrible." She
was exhausted, but just before she fell asleep, she said this was better
than in her wildest dreams.  I told her that I wished I could have been
there and watched.  She agreed; that way I could clean her shithole after
each of Luke's deposits were still fresh and she wouldn't have to struggle
to keep it from sliding out.  Then, of course, I would

   drink both their piss and eat both their shit.

   And when her ass was too sore, Luke would fuck MY ass like a two-dollar
whore!  I told her I couldn't wait!

   At that point, I got out of bed to get some covers for us and remove my
clothes, especially my own cum-filled pants.  Mishi saw this and took my
underwear and stuffed them in my mouth and told me to sleep that way
through the night,

   sucking my own cum out of my dirty underwear!

   Of course, I did and dreamt about Luke's return tomorrow night...

   To be continued in "The Misadventures of Mishi" and "The Perils of
Greggie-Poo"! 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

        The Story man

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

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

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

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

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

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

 

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

A red panty, barely visible through the grass.

 

 

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