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The Debasing of Ellen
by Cibola (unchloch@yahoo.com)

***

A wife uncharacteristically submits to humiliation and 
abuse of three men. (Mm+/F, ped, wife, bi, 1st, oral, 
anal, exh, ws)

***

FIRST NIGHT 


This is a true story. That stated, I must make some 
clarifications. All scene witnessed by me are exactly 
as they happened. Those not witnessed are as they were 
described to me in concert by the three main 
participants; so I believe them. However, because so 
much time has passed since the events, the dialog is 
not exact but is as close as I can remember. I am sure 
it correctly corresponds to the meaning and intent at 
the time it all happened.

Next, I must add that I can not explain the events from 
the female standpoint. I have not tried to fill the 
telling of these episodes with a lot of "Ohh god, I'm 
cumming... Arrggghhhh!" My wife was always an easy cum 
and was capable of climaxing over and over again with 
very little recuperative time between reaching her 
peaks. Her eyes would roll, her speech would become 
incoherent, and her body would spasm; then a few 
minutes later she would be off again!

This true tale was originally published in The 
Kristen's Archives in Directory 33 and titled The 
Willing Degradation of Ellen. I was never satisfied 
with the telling of these events for something seemed 
to be lacking. This past week, I read Life Of An Army 
Wife, The - by Vulgus in Directory 54 and realized the 
author had captured what my tale was lacking. I just 
neither seem to understand nor express what a woman may 
be thinking or feeling. This author expressed what I 
believe was lacking in my relating of these true 
events. 

Of course, I can't say with any certainty at all if the 
female musings in Vulgas' story relate to my wife or 
not, but this week I started thinking it probably does 
a better job of telling her possible feelings than was 
done by my frequently saying I was shocked by her 
behavior. 

These events I am about to detail occurred over a 
period of around 18 months during 1982 and 1983. Since 
there is little chance anyone will be able to identify 
the participants, I will use our actual names to make 
the writing easier for me. The only change I will make 
here is to differentiate myself and another of the 
males since we both have the same first name - Charles 
and our separate friends knew us as Charlie. I'll go by 
Charles and will call him Chuck.

Now for a brief introduction of my wife Ellen. At this 
time, she was 38 years old, 104 lbs. with measurements 
of 34C-24-34 compactly arranged on a 5'1" frame. Her 
breasts were quite large on her tiny frame and had a 
sag to them after child bearing, which I found very 
erotic to the eye. She is of Italian descent with long 
black hair. Ellen was raised Catholic and attended 
Catholic schools through college. A tigress in the 
bedroom, in public she appeared every inch the 
conservative high school librarian she was.

In my case, I was a research chemist for a national 
pharmaceutical company. I stand 5'9" in height, with an 
amateur weight lifter's body, weighed 155 lbs. and 
sport a 7 1/2" cock which I have been told is rather 
thick for its size.

The 3rd principal member of this story was named Tommy. 
He may have been around 5'7" tall and had an average 
sized cock which I would estimate to have been about 6" 
in length and nothing outstanding as to girth.

Ellen and I were both virgins when we married, but in 
our case ignorance was a good thing for we quickly 
learned to have fanDAMNtastic sex and we found it 
difficult to keep our hands off each other. As time 
passed, we tried many different things to keep our sex 
lure for each other at a fever pitch. 

One of the gimmicks we used was for one of us to eat 
the other while the one on the receiving end read sex 
material to the giver. Of course, PENTHOUSE LETTERS was 
often the source we used for our added stimulation. 
'Sex with others' letters were the ones that seemed to 
stimulate both of us the most.

There came a time when we decided to try our hands at 
swinging. We both enjoyed it initially, but I seemed to 
get more pleasure from watching her in action. It soon 
became evident to me that I was bringing filet mignon 
to the parties while others brought hamburger. 

At every gathering she would be surrounded by the males 
(and sometimes a woman or two) which would develop into 
a group fuck for her while I often had several of the 
wives for my pleasure. This was not to my liking and 
Ellen soon started to tire of that scene. Although the 
attention was flattering at first, she eventually came 
to feel like a slab of meat in a butcher shop.

We found one other couple we would get together with 
every few weeks, but other than them, we dropped out of 
the scene. We discussed our view of the swinging scene 
with them and found out they felt the same way and 
related to us how they used MFM sessions to satisfy 
their needs. Thus Ellen and I tried placing and in a 
local adult magazine.

This proved to be very satisfying to us as we were 
fortunate to meet several nice single guys. After a 
period of time, we settled down with meeting just one 
man. His name was Chuck. 

Thus I finally arrive at the start of this adventure I 
am about to relate. Chuck was a Black man (which held 
no significance in our threesomes); so you will be 
disappointed if you think this is about interracial sex 
and big Black meat pounding white pussy. If I manage to 
get that far in my story, there was a big Black cock, 
but it was not central to the story and was only 
incidental as far as Ellen, Chuck and I were concerned. 
The fourth party to the events (Tommy) did continually 
interject race into the scene, but it was not a prime 
motivator for the three of us.

The fact that Chuck was Black did not enter into any 
aspect of our enjoyment of the relationship. Chuck was 
a postal worker, around 6' tall with a lean body. I 
guess his cock would be about 9 to 10" long when hard 
with a commensurate girth. We had many good fuck 
sessions with Chuck and always looked forward to them. 
It was always straight sex as far Chuck and I were 
concerned; eating Ellen's pussy, and having her sucking 
and fucking the two of us for hours. She provided us 
with really great sex!

There came a Friday night when we were to get together 
at his home for another session. We called to tell him 
we were on our way for it was necessary for him to 
unlock his chain link gate and open his garage door 
since that was the only front entrance into his home ~ 
for some reason he had closed off the front door and 
sealed it up. When he answered the phone, he quickly 
told me a friend from Atlanta had just flown in for a 
visit. He asked if Ellen would mind accommodating him 
too. 

I asked Ellen, and she replied that since Chuck is so 
nice, she is sure his friend would be too. She was game 
to being the center of attention for three horny men. I 
relayed her response to Chuck and he said he would talk 
it over with his friend, Tommy, and call me right back.

I expected him to call back in a minute or so, but 
about 10 minutes passed before our phone rang again. It 
was Chuck, "Tommy is up for it. I told him how we like 
to fuck until the sun comes up, and he has a special 
request to make of Ellen and you."

"What is it?"

"He's always lusted after the white Catholic school 
girls that pass his house each morning in Atlanta and 
wonders if Ellen would dress like a school girl to 
please him?"

"I'll ask her. Do you want me to call back with her 
answer?"

"that won't be necessary, if she can, she can. If she 
can't, we'll still have a great time with her."

"Ok, see you soon."

"Hey don't hang up yet. I got some good weed, but no 
lighter or papers. Pick some up for me, will ya?"

"Glad to do it."

"Get Kut Korners, they roll best."

I relayed the dress request to Ellen, and she jumped at 
the idea. Fortunately she had clothes she could wear to 
simulate the requested look. A plaid skirt which came 
just above her knees, white blouse, a scarf which could 
look like a short neck tie, white socks that came 
almost to her knees, and plain flat shoes. 

The look was almost perfect. The only "non-Catholic 
school girl" aspect was she didn't wear any underwear 
and her large, hanging tits with dark aureoles were 
plainly visible in the right light. I had an almost 
instant hard-on looking at her.

Our town has a small area where the Blacks tend to 
live. Chuck's house was there, about a 20 minute drive 
from our place. On the way, I pulled into a 7-11 on the 
way and was about to get out to make the requested 
purchases when Ellen said, "I'll get them. I want to 
see the reaction my outfit gets." 

That completely floored me for it was VERY untypical of 
her! My prick came to instant attention when she said 
that. I fortunately had a good viewing position where I 
had parked in front of the store. If I thought her tits 
were visible in the light of our home, the lights of 
the store made them much more visible without any eye 
strain. 

There were two young boys at the counter paying for 
some items when she entered and walked right up next to 
them. They, plus the clerk, were bug-eyed by what they 
saw. Ellen engaged them in some meaningless 
conversation which allowed them to continue to face her 
and scope out the sights!

What should have taken just a minute or so stretched 
into about seven. Finally she turned, flipped the back 
of her skirt up exposing a quick glimpse of her naked 
ass to their view. Even in the car, I could hear them 
whistle as she did this. I couldn't believe her 
behavior, not that I was complaining. If she kept this 
mood up, we three guys were in for a night we'd long 
remember! Little did I know how right on the mark that 
thought was.

When she got back in the car, she reached over and 
grabbed my boner through my pants. "Did you like that?"

"WHEW! I sure did! What was all the talking about?"

"Oh, I was just having some fun. When they were first 
all staring at me, I asked them if my costume for a 
party we're going to looked good to them. Of course 
they said yeah, never taking their eyes off my breasts. 
Then I asked them what school they went to. I was a 
little afraid they went to mine, but they are 
sophomores at Theodore Roosevelt."

"You didn't tell them where you work, did you?"

"Of course not, I just asked them if all the boys over 
there were as good looking as they are. Then I asked if 
I could jump ahead of them because we were late for our 
party."

When we arrived at Chuck's he was standing by the gate 
with Tommy. I drove into the garage and parked on the 
left side. Chuck's 900 Z-1 Kawasaki was parked in the 
center and his Datsun pickup was on the other side. We 
exited the car and waited under a bare bulb while the 
two guys closed and locked the gate. I could see 
Tommy's eyes grow wide as he viewed Ellen. he had a 
very appreciative look on his face. It was obvious that 
Chuck also liked the way she looked. 

Across the street, Chuck had a nosy neighbor who was 
watching all of us carefully. His nosiness always 
pissed Chuck off. As usual, he was sitting on his porch 
straining to see what was going on. Chuck hit the 
garage switch and the door slowly closed on us.

Tommy was another Black man, around my size but a 
little heavier. I never did learn what he did for a 
living, but whatever it was seemed to allow him to fly 
out about every six weeks to have a "balls-to-the-wall 
" sex with us. 

This night started out strange with Ellen's previous 
"out of the usual" behavior, and it was to continue 
that way. As Tommy approached her, he stopped about 
arms-length in front of her, looked her body up and 
down, then suddenly reached out and roughly grabbed her 
nipples; pulling her tightly against himself and shoved 
his tongue into her mouth.

I knew what such rude actions were sure to bring him! I 
got around the car as fast as I could, hoping I got 
there in time before she kneed him in the balls or 
punched his face!. As I rounded the car, I was 
surprised to see her arms wrapped about his neck as she 
tried to draw him even tighter into her body! 

Just as suddenly, he broke free from the grasp of her 
lips and arms, pushed her away, grabbed her left nipple 
with his right hand and led her into the house. Chuck 
and I stood there with dumb-assed looks on our faces. 
Neither one of us could believe Tommy had gotten away 
with that! If either of us had tried it, that would 
have been the last Chuck would ever see her and I'd be 
cut off for a week or more!

As we went through the door into the house from the 
garage, there was a long, narrow hallway. At the other 
end was a door to the back yard. Half way down the hall 
there was a door on the right side which led into 
Chuck's pool room. As you entered that room, the pool 
table dominated the center of the room. A doorway to 
the right led to a small kitchen. 

Across the room were two doorways next to each other. 
The one on the right led to a small dining room then to 
a living room with a bedroom on the left beyond it and 
a bathroom on the right. 

The left doorway from the pool room led to Chuck' Fuck 
Room. That is where most of the action usually 
occurred. There were a plush couch and chair in the 
room. a good tape player, tasteful and romantic 
lighting, and a high pile, soft carpet.

Before we did anything, Chuck rolled a joint and lit it 
up while we talked. As he was taking a good toke, he 
gave Ellen a white wine he had for her because she 
never smoked. Chuck handed the lit joint to Tommy who 
took a long drag and passed it to me. Once I was 
finished, I started to hand it back to Chuck, only to 
be interrupted by Ellen, "What am I chopped liver? Let 
me have some." She took a big drag and then coughed it 
out. By the time the joint had gone around again, she 
was able to hold it in. 

I saw she had a dreamy look on her face as she did this 
and thought "another first for the night!"

Tonight we stopped in the pool room. Chuck wanted me to 
see a new picture he had up on his wall. All of the 
pictures adorning the pool room walls were of naked 
women. All but one of them was of Black women in 
various stages of undress and were taken in that room. 
The one he wanted me to see was the largest on the wall 
and the only one of a white woman in the collection - - 
a 12" x 18" color photograph of Ellen sitting on the 
pool table totally nude, her left leg dangling over the 
side and her right foot resting on the table in front 
of her. You could plainly see the pink between her 
labia in the picture.

"I know when you took this, but when and where did you 
get it developed and blown up?" 

"I showed it to Tommy yesterday after he got in. He 
didn't believe me when I told him how beautiful Ellen 
is. When he saw it he suggested we get it blown up so 
it would be larger than the other women on my wall. We 
took it over to Brown's 1-Hour store."

"Do you think he made copies?"

Tommy then chimed in with, "Hell he probably made 
copies for all of his friends when he first developed 
the roll! I bet there isn't a Black man in town that 
hasn't seen this picture."

Ellen broke the tension over the picture by asking, 
"Will you do me a favor and leave it there? If any of 
your friends ask about it, just tell them I am your 
little fuck whore, ok?"

Damn, I couldn't believe my ears. What had gotten into 
her this night? 

Was it the pot or something about the situation? 

To this day, I honestly don't know. She was to do 
things this night that we would repeat while Tommy was 
visiting, but NEVER when he wasn't!

Then Tommy spoke up again, "If you two guys are agreed, 
I have a suggestion on how we get to start the 
evening."

Both Chuck and I said something, "Let's hear it." I was 
a little concerned that Ellen wasn't asked for her 
agreement, but she didn't appear uncomfortable about it 
when I looked over at her.

"My idea is that the three of us get naked and play a 
game of cut-throat. The winner directs the activities 
for an hour, then the second place player for the next 
hour. If we're still up for it, the loser directs last 
and then we can either start all over again or shoot 
another game of cut-throat. While we're playing, Ellen 
can stay dressed, get on her knees and suck each player 
as it is his turn to take a shot."

For the uninitiated, cut-throat is a way for three 
people to play at one time. You lag for the shooting 
order, then which balls are yours to sink depends upon 
who sinks what. The balls are grouped as 1 to 5, 6 to 
10, and 11 to 15. 

Chuck and I looked over at Ellen to see her reaction. 
Again she amazed us by thrusting her tongue in and out 
of her mouth. "Just limbering up because I think I'll 
be sucking a lot of cock tonight!" 

That told us she was up for it. If we weren't assured 
at that time, her next actions confirmed it. She 
started to slowly undulate her hips as she ran her 
hands sensuously over her body.

I went to a chair in the corner and started to undress. 
Chuck sidled near to me and whispered, "Let Tommy win, 
he sucks at pool." I nodded my assent to his 
suggestion.

I won the lag, broke and sank a ball on the break even 
though my wife had my prick firmly grasped in her 
mouth. As luck would have it, my other four balls were 
easy shots. I pretended that Ellen's sucking distracted 
me and deliberately missed my next shot. 

Chuck was up next and he too flubbed his shot. Then it 
was Tommy's turn. I believe that this was the first 
time I noticed his cock. It was decidedly smaller than 
mine, probably about 5 1⁄2 to 6' long and with 
normal girth. That was a relief because she could 
manage me, but had trouble sucking Chuck's prick. 
Fortunately he was gentle with her and let her do the 
work.

The game wound up with Tommy winning, me in second 
place, and Chuck being the loser. 

***

On reflection, there was something about Tommy that hit 
a chord in Ellen's libido. She allowed him to do things 
she would never take from anyone else. He played her 
like a fine violin. He saw in her some latent fantasies 
which neither Chuck nor I could ever tap when Tommy 
wasn't present

His directions to start the festivities was for us guys 
to sit in the "Fuck Room" and have Ellen dance for our 
pleasure. We did as he directed. Chuck and I sat on the 
couch while Tommy took the single seat. Chuck rolled 
another joint for Tommy to smoke and one for he and I 
to share. Ellen started dancing to the music while 
Tommy kept up a constant verbalization. 

"Rub your tits while you're dancing."

"Slap them, make your nipples stand out."

"Now grab a handful of those milk jugs and squeeze 
them. Hard! Pinch your nipples?"

"Shake your ass so we know what a fucking horny cunt 
you are!"

"Take your blouse off and shake your tits in Chuck's 
face."

"Now go to Charles' face and rub them on him. Charles, 
slap her tits and make them bounce!"

"Damn Charles, that's no way to slap a bitch's tits. 
Shit man, those were love taps. Come over here cunt. 
Keep dancing and push your tits out. Hold them still 
and just move your fucking ass." He slapped her breasts 
with his left hand hitting one and glancing off to the 
other. He hit them so damn hard that it looked like 
they were going swing around and hit her on her back. 

She had raised her head to get her face out of the way 
of his hands and he grabbed her head by the hair, took 
a deep toke on his joint, brought her face close to 
his, and shot-gunned a mouthful of smoke through her 
lips. 

When he released her hair, she raised her head, closed 
her eyes and sensuously released the smoke from her 
lungs. She had definitely enjoyed the maltreatment her 
breasts had received. After three vicious slaps 
alternately using both of his open hands, Tommy settled 
back in his chair and proceeded to issue further 
instructions. 

Ellen didn't straighten up, but kept her tits there in 
front of him. Before he could say anything more to her, 
she cupped her tits from underneath and held them out 
for him, "More!"

There was pure, wanton, lust on her face. This was my 
prim and proper librarian wife! WOW! I had never seen 
her act like this!

Obliging her lustful pleas he slapped her tits even 
harder! One - two - three - four - five hard slaps 
using both of his hands. I swear she had a small climax 
while this was happening. Chuck and I just sat there 
with stunned disbelief on our faces.

"Take your skirt and shoes off. Leave the socks on. 
Bend over in front of Chuck. Chuck, redden her ass 
cheeks. And you, cunt, keep dancing with your breasts 
and shoulders, just hold your ass still for him.

Chuck swatted her ass about 20 times on each cheek, 
They were a bright red when he stopped. Tommy rose from 
his seat, grabbed her shoulders while placing his 
flaccid cock at her lips. While she sucked him into her 
mouth, he reached over her and felt her pussy. "This 
bitch is ready to be fucked. Lie on your back, slut and 
Chuck will fuck you."

Even though Tommy was flaccid, both Chuck and I were 
rock hard from what we had seen! Chuck entered her as 
soon as she lay back on the thick carpet pile and 
spread her legs. As Chuck fucked her, Tommy squatted at 
her head and lifted it onto his lap. That gave her a 
good view of Chuck's turgid cock as it slowly went in 
and out of her cunt. 

From this position Tommy was also able to grasp each 
nipple between a thumb and forefinger. Once he had them 
firmly in his grasp he pulled her upwards very roughly 
while telling Chuck, "Don't go easy, pound the bitch's 
cunt! Slam her into the floor. Make her red ass chafe 
into the rug! HARDER! Make this white bitch howl like a 
dog!"

I didn't like his racial references, but Chuck and 
Ellen didn't seem to mind; so I didn't say anything. I 
don't think either Ellen or I thought of Charles in 
terms of his color. He was just a good fuck partner who 
happened to be black. This night and subsequent ones 
were to introduce race into our relationship. It didn't 
seem to bother Ellen, but I was never comfortable with 
it.

Tommy reached up to Chuck's table lamp and brought down 
a camera and started to take pictures.

Ellen started moaning, "I'm gonna cum, it's here, 
ohhhhh my Goooooood!!!!"

Suddenly Tommy covered her mouth and snarled, "I want 
to hear you howling like a bitch dog in heat! None of 
this fucking White woman squealing, sound like the 
bitch you are! Howl like a dog! DO IT!"

I couldn't believe what I was hearing when she again 
released sounds from her throat, "Yip, yip, yip, 
oooooowww! YAAAOOOOOHHHHH!" and suddenly Chuck's cock 
was covered with her juices! His cock was awash with a 
foamy gleam from her pussy juices. 

He couldn't hold out any longer and finally grunted out 
his climax as he collapsed on top of her. Chuck lay 
there gasping for breath while Ellen was still making 
soft sounds, almost like a kitten rather than a dog. As 
he started to raise himself off her prone body, Tommy 
directed him, "Pull it out slowly. You'll pull your cum 
out that way."

Sure enough, as he plopped out of her gaping cunt, a 
huge gob of cum came with it and slowly started to slip 
down between the cheeks of her ass. There was evidence 
of a big pool of cum just inside her pussy flaps.

"Charles, don't let that cum go to waste, lick it up 
and get her all cleaned up." 

I've never been gay but it seemed like a good thing to 
do at the time. Both Chuck and I were extremely aroused 
from seeing the way Ellen was acting this night. All 
three of us men were to engage in homosexual deeds when 
Tommy was present, but I never had any such 
inclinations at other times.

This was the first cum I had ever tasted. The big blob 
that first ran out was still altogether just leaving a 
trail of slick in its path. I was easily able to scoop 
it up with my tongue and swish it around the tip to get 
the full sensation of the taste. The pool lying just 
inside her cunt I was able to suck up like it was 
through a straw. Damn I was hard! I was swishing it 
around in my mouth, savoring the taste when Tommy said, 
"Don't swallow it, stick your tongue in Chuck's mouth 
and let him get a taste of his cum." 

I don't think either of us gave a second thought to the 
deed, we just did it.

"My time isn't up yet. Chuck, you pass your cum to me 
now." Chuck did as requested. Once he had what was left 
of the cum, he pulled Ellen off his lap by her tits and 
then let it dribble onto his soft cock. I was amazed 
that there was still so much left after having been in 
three mouths.

"Hey cunt, roll over and take all of my cock in your 
mouth. Bury your nose in my crotch and keep if there. 
Just use your tongue while it's in your mouth. You two 
guys each pick an ass check and start to whack her in 
unison."

The three of us did as directed. I could see some of 
Chuck's cum on Tommy's pubic hair with Ellen's nose 
buried into the slime. Once we started spanking her 
ass, Tommy's cock was obviously starting to grow in her 
mouth. After about two minutes of this, he placed both 
of his hands on her head balling her hair into two 
tight reins, thus insuring her head couldn't rise. 
Within seconds she started to gag. The action of her 
throat trying to rid itself of the intrusion was enough 
to cause Tommy to climax directly into her esophagus. 

He pulled out slowly, but no cum came with his cock. 
"How'd you like that, cunt?"

"Wow, I never experienced anything like that before. I 
need to feel another cock in my cunt now."

"Sorry, it ain't gonna happen now. Sit down here, 
Charles. Put that cock of yours in the bitch's mouth. 
Put it all the way down and make her gag on it. Let her 
gag reflexes bring you off."

I held her the way Tommy had and pulled her head by her 
hair until all 7 1⁄2" of my prick was buried in 
her mouth and could easily feel her gagging. She can 
deep throat me, but can't keep it there for more than 
10 or 15 seconds. It was too much for me and I didn't 
like causing her so much discomfort; so I started to 
slowly move in and out of her mouth. Each upward thrust 
brought a gag reflex from her.

This brought a response from Tommy to Chuck and me, 
"Don't be gentle with her mouth, fuck it like you would 
her cunt. Teach this white bitch how to mouth fuck! 
Chuck, grab her ankles and keep her legs spread." With 
that, Tommy started to smartly slap her cunt with the 
flat of his hand. He slapped her with each upward 
plunge of my cock. I felt like I was raping my wife's 
mouth, but could not stop from doing it. Suddenly I 
realized she was climaxing from my cock fucking her 
face and Tommy smarting her cunt area. She was 
screaming her climax around my cock, between her gags.

That put me over the edge and I thrust up and kept my 
groin buried in her face. Her gagging, attempts at 
screaming, and the sounds of her cunt being punished 
were too much for me. I spurted numerous shots into her 
throat. Some of which she coughed back up around my 
cock and into my pubic hair. I've never had copious 
amounts of ejaculation, but that was probably the most 
ever for me. 

I was totally spent and rolled over to the side. I laid 
there and listened to the continued sounds of her cunt 
being slapped. There was a wetness to the sound now; so 
I knew she was enjoying the abuse. Then I felt a tongue 
lapping up the cum from my pubic hair and finally a 
moist set of lips went around my cock, totally cleaning 
me. But this time I was able to open my eyes and survey 
the scene. 

It was Chuck doing the pussy slapping and Tommy the 
doing the cleaning. This was the first time my cock had 
ever been in another man's mouth. I know all of this 
was a "homo" thing, but I didn't view it as such at the 
time.

Now it was my turn to direct the activities. I asked 
Ellen if she was up to handling 3 cocks at once. She 
never said a word, just put a big smile on her face and 
nodded her head up and down. 

Tommy asked, "Do you mind a suggestion?"

"Not at all, be my guest."

"Ok, then we'll make the bitch airtight in all holes, 
but also we don't make love to the cunt, just fuck the 
shit out of her. Do you mind if I take her ass?"

I replied, "I'm really not an ass fucker and Chuck is 
too big for her back there; so enjoy yourself."

I laid back on the rug and indicated for Ellen to mount 
me. She shook her head no and said, "Your cocks can't 
fuck me hard like that."

She pushed Tommy to the floor and placed some cushions 
by his side with a double pillow setup near his head. 
With that she slicked Tommy's cock orally, fingered 
some pussy juice and unclaimed cum from deep in her 
cunt down to her ass. She then sat on his cock so he 
was able to penetrate her ass. She then leaned back and 
started humping up and down on his cock. Once he was 
firmly in place. she scooted slightly to the side so 
she was on the pillows with her head raised up by the 
double pillows.

She then indicated I should enter her. Amazingly, I was 
hard again just from my wife taking a cock up her ass 
which was only slicked by her saliva and a little pussy 
juice mixed with cum, her willingly being a total dirty 
slut. Once I started to move in her, Tommy was able to 
get his rhythm going in sequence with me. 

Once we were in unison, she pulled Chuck's prick into 
her mouth. With just a few minor adjustments we were 
able to give her a slow, steady fuck in all holes.

I had never felt a man's cock in her ass before. 
Tommy's cock rubbing against mine through the thin 
membrane was very sensuous and I had to think of 
chemical equations so as to not shoot my load 
immediately.

We had a slow fuck of her orifices and brought her to a 
shuddering climax, "Don't you guys dare come yet. I'm 
not finished with this yet. Pound my pussy into Tommy's 
cock! Jam your cock into me mouth, fuck ALL of me!" Her 
words brought herself to another climax. She was on a 
roll now and there was no stopping her.

After another climax she pulled her mouth off Chuck's 
cock and said, "I thought you three cock suckers were 
going to really fuck me, what the hell is this shit? 
What are you cum-lappers, just queer for each other? 
Give it to me, HARD!"

We didn't need any additional encouragement by insults. 
We each fucked as hard as we could. Each downward 
thrust of my cock brought me into a sensational contact 
with Tommy's cock trying to ram up her ass. Turning my 
head to the left and I could see Chuck as he pounded 
down onto her face, fucking her mouth with a fury! 

Ellen was trying to scream out her climaxes around 
Chuck's large cock but only copious amounts of saliva 
spurted forth. It was a gurgling shrill cry on the up 
stroke and a muffled gag on the down stroke as he 
pushed he cock and the saliva back into her throat. 

Her spittle was drooling all over Tommy's face and neck 
as it left her mouth and chin. It was too much for all 
of us. Chuck got too excited and exited her mouth as he 
started to spurt. He plunged down, missed her open 
mouth and shot on her face with some going up her nose. 
The second thrust also missed and coated her right eye.

I was coming in her cunt and could feel Tommy as he 
also spasmned in her ass.

I rolled to the right and lay on my back. Tommy stayed 
where he was and Chuck just lay on her face with his 
dick buried in her mouth and his right leg across her 
breasts. Ellen put her fingers to her clit and started 
to rub it vigorously. Chuck would shudder every once in 
a while in her mouth which would seem to bring her to 
another climax.

Finally she forced herself up leaned over Tommy saying, 
"Open your mouth." He did and she dripped some of 
Chuck's second load into his mouth. I was glad when he 
swallowed it because I didn't want any of it at that 
moment. My libido was too low. Ellen then slid down 
Tommy's body and cleaned off his semi-rigid tool. 

Once she was finished with Tommy's cock, she then 
proceeded to lick me clean. That accomplished she came 
up to my head and squatted her red quim over my face. 
"Open up cock sucker, I have a package for you to 
clean." I opened my mouth as she used her fingers to 
spread her piss flaps. With a squeeze of her cunt 
muscles, my cum came dripping out of her gaping gash 
and into my mouth and across my chin. Yech!

Even though we had been at our activities for less than 
two hours, I thought the night would surely end now. 
Ellen was sitting crossed legged amidst three supine, 
spent men, showing no worse the wear other than her 
hair needed to be combed, and there were a few drops of 
cum in the mess as well as trails on her face.

One of us gave a sigh of contentment. Ellen heard it 
and responded with a challenge, "Don't tell me you cock 
sucking cum eaters are done in by little ol' me? Can't 
you get it up any more? What's a girl to do when she 
wants more cock?"

Chuck responded, "Give us a rest for a few minutes. You 
always do when it is just the three of us. You know 
we'll come back and keep you occupied."

"You better, it is your turn to direct now. I don't 
want to sit here watching three limp dicks sleep."

I think her chiding of our manhood got to Tommy for he 
said, "Hey bitch, watch your tongue. If you can't keep 
it on a cock, then keep it in your mouth."

"My name is Ellen, NOT bitch!"

As she was saying that, Tommy moved back into his chair 
on the other side of the room. "I guess you don't hear 
too good. Did Chuck get too much cum in your ear so 
your hearing is impaired?"

That brought a laugh from all of us, including Ellen.

"Hey, as long as I'm fucking you, you're a bitch, a 
whore, a slut, a cum bucket, a cunt, a cum hole, a 
bearded clam, a fish smelling box lunch, a muff, a 
gash, a split tail, a cock pit, A trash twat, a fuck 
hole, a shit for brains, a cunt for brains or a filthy 
cum oozing cooze; so get your ears used to it! I ain't 
never going to call you anything else but what you are. 
Now get down on your belly and slither over here like a 
whipped bitch puppy that knows her place!" 

I knew he was going to feel the full extent of her 
wrath now, but she didn't utter a word. Instead, she 
just lay on her belly and slithered towards him moving 
with her feet and hands. When she arrived at his feet. 
he raised his right foot and placed his big toe in her 
mouth. "That was a good bitch puppy. Now suck on this! 
Chuck, can I take your turn? This cunt has a lot to 
learn."

"That's ok with me, my mind is tapped. I could never 
surpass what we've already done."

"Ok cunt, stand up and go to the pool table, get one of 
the balls and put it between your pussy lips."

"Now lie down on the floor on your belly. Keep the ball 
there. I want to see you play snake. Slither back here 
without using your legs, feet, arms, or hands. Just use 
your belly muscles and don't lose that ball. Charles, 
get you belt and whack her ass hard every time she 
drops the ball!"

Maybe I was incensed by her earlier remarks too, for I 
quickly got my belt. As soon as she started her snake 
imitation I lightly hit her round ass with the leather. 
This caused her to lose the ball. "Hey, you made it 
come out. You weren't supposed to spank me unless I 
lost it." she said while inserting the ball back in 
position.

"That was only an incentive slap, this is for losing 
the ball!" With that I swung the belt with considerable 
force. It raised an immediate red welt. After that. I 
continued to lightly swat her ass, but she didn't lose 
the ball again until she had traveled at least 10 feet 
and was well into the plush room. Then she turned her 
head and smiled up at me as she spread her legs, 
letting the ball drop. Another good swat brought 
another red welt. A few feet more and she was back with 
her head resting on Tommy's feet, sucking his toes.

After a minute or two of this, she started to rise as 
she said, "Excuse me guys, I've got to pee." Before she 
could move any farther, Tommy pushed her down on her 
haunches. 

"Sit on your ass and hold your hands in front of you 
like a good bitch."

With that, he left the room, returning in about two 
minutes. When he did, we saw he was carrying the leash 
he had brought her as a gift. He fastened the leash to 
to the cum and spit soaked rhinestone collar she was 
till wearing. "Take your socks off 'cause you're going 
outside to pee where all the bitch dogs go."

After she removed them he gave a gentle tug on the 
leash and had her down on knees and hands. The two of 
them traveled only two steps when he yanked the chain 
up. "Hey bitch, I thought you have to pee!"

"I do."

"Then show it like a good dog. Wag your tail and let's 
hear you bark in joy. And you better do it all the ways 
out or I'll yank you back inside and you can just 
squeeze your legs to hold it!"

She did as told, bouncing around with her legs like and 
excited dog, going, "woof, woof, woof, " all the way to 
the back hall and then out the door. 

When the four of us got outside, we could feel that the 
evening had cooled down considerably. Ellen's nipples 
were as hard as rocks. She started to move into a 
position to squat and pee like a female, but Tommy 
stopped her with, "Un uh. A dog can't pee like that. 
Raise up on your front paws and lower your cunt close 
to the ground."

It took a few seconds, but then a strong stream started 
to pass through her cunt lips. As this was happening, 
Tommy grabbed his prick and aimed a stream at her face, 
"Time for us males to mark our bitch."

Within seconds Chuck was peeing down her back, followed 
by me pissing in her hair. While we were doing this, 
the dogs came over to see what the commotion was. It 
was a wet mess on the ground all around her ass. As she 
finished and straightened into her dog walking 
position, one of the Dobermans stuck his cold nose in 
her ass, making her jump. Tommy tightened up on the 
leash and said, "Hold still and let him get a good 
sniff of your cunt."

Both dogs then tried to jam their nose between her ass 
cheeks to get a good smell of her. "They ain't smelling 
your cunt, sit down in the piss and mud and spread your 
legs so your pussy will stink and then let them smell 
your sex. You want them to fuck you too, don't you?"

"Hell NO. Try that and I'm out of here!"

Still she did as she was told. When the dogs were 
trying to lick her face, she grabbed the head of one 
and put it to her snatch. He just backed away, but the 
other one was curious about where his brother had just 
been, and stuck his cold nose on her pussy. He actually 
gave it a quick lick before losing interest and 
wandering away. 

"Hey she can't go back into my house like that. She has 
to be cleaned off."

"Ok, we'll hose her down in the garage. But first I 
have another chore for her to do." He whispered 
something to Chuck which I didn't hear as we started 
inside.

With that we walked into the hallway with Ellen still 
walking on all fours, being led by the leash. Tommy 
told her to wait there and suggested we put on our 
pants. While inside, Tommy told me what he had planned. 
Once this was accomplished, he had Chuck go into the 
garage and hit the opener. He sent me out next with 
three folding lawn chairs.

When I caught up with Chuck, he had moved his 
motorcycle to the front of the garage along with a 
bucket filled with cleaning and polishing items. He 
also had a short garden hose in place. I placed one 
chair by the left side of the door, another by the 
right, and I placed mine in the middle of the garage 
opening facing the Kawasaki and the street. The nosy 
neighbor from across the street was no longer outside.

Then Tommy led Ellen out on her leash. At that time, I 
saw the curtains part across the street and knew 
someone was peering out. By the time Tommy and Ellen 
reached the motorcycle, the old man had resumed his 
seat on the porch and was intently watching us. 
Immediately Chuck started grumbling about him.

Tommy had Ellen stand up and took the leash off, 
leaving the collar in place. He then instructed her to 
clean and polish the motorcycle. She could use her 
hands to get the cleaning and polishing items, but was 
to only use her tits as the sponge.

Ellen wet down the motorcycle and then her tits. Next 
she applied soap to them and started mopping the mirror 
and handle bar. Next the fork. She then walked around 
to the other side of the bike and repeated those acts. 
While this was going on, I saw the old guy had left his 
porch and come across the street to Chuck's gate. He 
was muttering something, but we were too far away to 
hear what it was. 

Chuck yelled out to him, "Go home you nosy old fool, 
your old lady will have your balls in her fist for 
coming over here."

While Ellen continued applying soap to the wet seat, 
Tommy questioned Chuck, "Will his wife really give him 
hell?"

"Fuck yes, she thinks I'm the devil incarnate. She'll 
yell at me from inside her house, but is afraid the 
devil will get her if she comes near me or my place."

"Fuck man, then let him come in. That old fool would 
love to get close to a good looking white slut. Then 
his wife can hand him his balls later. Give me the keys 
to the gate. And you, cunt, keep wiping that seat with 
your tits; it makes a good show for the old guy."

A minute later Tommy came back, with the old guy 
hobbling along behind him. He was still muttering, but 
at least Chuck had stopped his complaining. Instead we 
were regaled with a constant patter of:

"Damn fine looking white bitch."

"They goes Black an never goes back"

"White bitches can fuck a Black man blind."

"Never got near one a them back in Bama. Wort yer life 
to do that."

"Look at the pussy an ass on her. She you woman?"

"Like pure white snow her ass. Bet she takes it up her 
ass. She do dat?"

"Those are some nice titties on her."

"I cud fuck "er all night."

"Sure like to get a han' full a them titties."

"I's git one a dem titties in mah mouth an I be 
thinkin' I be back in da cradle."

"Hey girly, can I give ya a squeeze? Puleeze?"

Chuck tried to shut him out with directions while Tommy 
stood next to the old man with an arm on his shoulders 
and a smirk on his face. "Ellen, clean the chain with 
your nipples to get the gunk out before you soap it 
down."

Tommy kept egging the old man on with things like, "I 
just got a blow job from her an I'm telling you she can 
suck start that motorcycle."

"Will she suck me?"

"She will if your wife says it is ok."

"Shit man, youse is foolin' wit me. That ain't nice."

Tommy leered down at Ellen and said, "Tell the man, it 
really makes you hot being a fuck slut, doesn't it? The 
dirtier you are, the better you like it!?

Ellen responded, "That's not true. I don't like it and 
I'm not a slut!"

Tommy reached down and grabbed a fist full of her hair 
and pulled her face toward him as he gave her a smart 
smack across her left cheek. "Don't lie to me cunt. You 
like it when I show you off for what you really are. 
Now admit it or I won't have another damn thing to do 
with you!"

Tears came to her eyes at this point. Obviously it was 
from what he just said and not from the slap. With 
slavish masochistic resignations, she admitted, "Yes, I 
like it when you humiliate and abuse me. Please I, uh, 
uh, oh PLEASE!" and she started to quietly sob. 

"Ok, get back to cleaning the bike. I forgive you you 
this one time. Don't EVER test my good nature again!"

She went back to cleaning the bike with a grin on her 
face. I couldn't believe what I had just witnessed!

Ellen's nipples were as black as coal from the old 
grease and grime on the chain. Once finished, she 
proceeded to wash the rest of the bike under Chuck's 
directions. She then hosed down the bike and got ready 
to polish it. I stopped that because the polish might 
be too astringent on her tender skin. Besides she was 
obviously cold and still needed to be washed. That's 
when I told the old man, "We have to wash her down, do 
you want to use your hands to scrub her clean?"

"Shit man, ya tink I'm a fool. Course I do... Where dat 
soap at?"

I turned the hose on Ellen and she lathered the soap up 
to a thick foam before giving it to the old man. He 
looked like he had died and gone to heaven. He probably 
spent a minute on each leg and arm, but five minutes on 
her ass, five on her cunt, and another five each on her 
tits. 

Those parts were very clean. She soaped her hair, but 
he kept rubbing her tits and pussy and never touched 
her hair. While this was going on, Chuck went inside 
and got some towels for her to use. When Chuck returned 
the old man made sure her tits, ass and cunt were 
thoroughly dry. 

Tommy and I spied the old man's wife peeking from the 
window at the same time. No telling how long she had 
been there. I pushed Ellen and him out of the doorway 
and turned out the light. I told her, "Give him a good 
kiss and get a rise out of his prick."

It was hard to see good in the darkness, but I could 
tell she was rubbing his dick while kissing him deeply. 
In turn, he was alternately mashing her tits and 
squeezing her ass cheeks. When his wife opened the 
front door of their place, it was time for him to go 
home. Tommy put the leash back on her and led her into 
the house. The old man kept trying to follow them, but 
Chuck finally got him out of the gate and locked up 
behind him. 

When he and I returned to the house, Ellen was on her 
knees and sucking Tommy again. He was leaning against 
the pool table, sipping from a can of Pepsi. Ellen's 
wine glass was refilled and sitting on a table within 
her reach. Chuck asked me if I wanted a Pepsi also. I 
responded affirmatively.

Tommy said, "Outta luck man, this is the last one." 
With that he pulled his dick out of her mouth and 
dipped it into her wine and then put it back into her 
mouth. Ellen greedily sucked on it like she was getting 
the wine from his spigot. 

Tommy saw us intently gazing at this act. A smile lit 
up his face. He nodded towards the wine glass, "I give 
it a dip, slip it into her mouth and let a few drops of 
piss loose with it. This fucking cunt really digs it. 
Get around and try it. Then we'll go out to get some 
more drinks."

I can tell you, letting a few drops of pee loose when 
my wife sucked my wine covered cock into her mouth was 
a hell of a feeling. It was all I could do not to let 
loose a stream. Good thing we had just pissed about an 
hour ago.

About fifteen minutes of this and we got dressed to go 
to another convenience store. By then, there were only 
dregs left in her wine glass.

***

We decided to take our car so all of us could go. While 
driving to the store, I told the guys about our earlier 
experience at the 7-11 and suggested we go there. Tommy 
disagreed. "Chuck, man, if there is a Black store, we 
should take her there. Bet we can have more fun with 
the slut in a Black store than we could with a bunch of 
white kids."

"Sounds good to me, what do you guys think?"

"Alright by me if Ellen wants to do it."

"You really think we can have more fun there? If you 
do, it's ok with me. If we can't have fun there, then 
we can always go back to the 7-11"

Chuck directed me to a small, Black owned, convenience 
store a few blocks away on Emerson Street. I was going 
to drive to the front of the store, but Tommy told me 
to park closer to the street in the lot and face the 
store so we could scope out the entire place. 

As I parked, we could see there were about six or seven 
customers inside the store, two clerks behind the 
counter, and a group of eight youths lounging by the 
telephone near the dark corner of the building. 

"Hey bitch, undo the top three buttons of your blouse. 
Tie the scarf looser and put the end over your 
shoulder. I want to be sure every one knows you ain't 
wearing a bra. Now fold the top of your skirt in a few 
turns so your skirt comes high up your legs. When I 
tell you to get something from the bottom shelf, make 
sure you bend from the waist keeping your legs straight 
so your cunt and ass are on display."

It was somehow decided just Tommy and Ellen would go 
into the store. The two of them exited the car and I 
could see Tommy eyeing her adjustments. As they started 
to walk away, Chuck lowered his window and told her to 
stand in the headlights so we could see her better. He 
turned to me and said, "Put the high beams on when she 
gets in front of the car."

Ellen positioned herself a few feet in front of the 
car. I turned the lights back on and flipped to high 
beam. I saw that act immediately drew attention from 
the kids outside the store as well as a few of the 
people in the store. Facing us, it was evident her tits 
were about to slip out. When she turned and walked 
away, it was also evident her ass was barely concealed. 
The closer she got to the store, the more people 
noticed her.

Once in the store, Tommy had her pick something from 
the bottom shelf near the window and hand it to him. He 
examined it and than gave it back to her to return to 
the shelf. After that, they walked around an aisle and 
we could only see his head and the top of her hair. The 
show must have been a good one, for they soon had 
several guys following them as they wandered around the 
store. 

After about 15 minutes or so, they brought their 
selections to the counter. As she bent over to put them 
on the counter, we could see one of her tits come out. 
They later told us this happened several times around 
the store and each time Tommy asked one of the guys to 
help her put it back in since both of them had their 
hands full with their purchases. At the counter, Tommy 
simply reached from behind her, cupped each breast in 
turn and covered it with the blouse material. The 
counter guys were bug-eyed at this action. 

Minutes later they exited the car and walked towards 
us. I turned the lights on again as they approached. 
This brought a lot of catcalls from the kids by the 
phone.

The two of them got into the back seat. We turned the 
interior lights on to see what they had bought and hear 
their tale. They had a six pack of Pepsi, another of 
Coors, a can of nuts, and a small bottle of Jack 
Daniels. Chuck grabbed the Jack, opened it and took a 
swig. He reached back, pulled Ellen to him, and shared 
the Jack from his mouth with her. I took the bottle 
next and did the same thing, except I gave her most of 
the Jack. Next Tommy took the bottle and did the same 
thing. 

I turned the interior lights off and started the 
engine. Chuck told me to drive around the corner and to 
pull into an alley. Tommy shared a few more drinks with 
Ellen while Chuck rolled another doobie. After 10 
minutes, it was very noticeable that Ellen was now not 
only drunk but also stoned again. She couldn't stop 
laughing about the effect she had on the people inside 
the store and the kids outside. She also kept gobbling 
the salted nuts; which only made her thirstier. She 
kept taking sips of the Jack, but now she wasn't 
sharing it.

Chuck quietly suggested to me that we drive back and 
park near the store to have Ellen call his house 
number. I should park where we could see what sort of 
havoc she could cause with the kids. I thought it was a 
good idea; so I pulled back around the block and, but 
this time I parked on the street at the edge of the 
parking lot; giving us a fair view of the phone. The 
kids were still there.

Chuck told her, "I want you to go over to the phone and 
call my number. I don't have an answering machine; so 
just let it ring and see what you can get going with 
those boys who you have been making fun of." She 
struggled out from the car and stumbled over to the 
phone. As she approached, the boys grew louder in their 
talk; aiming all of it at her. Most of it was harmless 
stuff like, "Hey Baby!"

"Shake it, but don't break it..."

"Must be jelly 'cause jam don't shake like that."

She didn't have her purse with her and we neglected to 
give her any change. When she got to the phone, she 
realized her situation, and asked the boys, "Anyone got 
a coin I can use?"

Most shook their head no, but one said, "I got some in 
my pocket, but you got to get them out for me."

"Why can't you get them?"

"Because you dig out the coins then I'm free to play 
with your tits while you get them. Nothing for free 
baby."

"How old are you boys?"

"Old enough to give you what ya want."

We couldn't hear any of that, it was all related to us 
later. But viewing the scene from our car, it started 
to look like things might get out of hand. Tommy and 
Chuck told me to stay in the car and they got out to 
get nearer to respond in case things got out of hand. 

At the phone, Ellen tripped over to the young boy and 
groped his crotch, trying to find his pockets. He 
quickly grabbed both of her tits in his hands and 
started to squeeze them. She let out an involuntary 
moan. As soon as she did this the other boys surrounded 
her and started grabbing whatever part of her body they 
could reach. 

It was at this point that the two guys got to her. 

"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE! You stupid white 
bitch, I send you over to make a call and you start 
molesting these boys. You guys ok? She didn't mess with 
you too much did she?" This sudden outburst obviously 
scared the boys.

The forward one quickly recovered and came out with his 
reply, "Nah, we were just playing 'grab-ass' with her 
for a dime for her phone call. Everythin's cool man."

"You stupid fucking bitch, you come over to us the 
phone an don't have a dime? So you go and bother these 
boys? Damn, cunt, you owe them big time! How you going 
to make it up to them?"

"I don't know, sir." she said with her eyes and head 
cast down.

"I'm sorry this white bitch bothered you guys. You ever 
see a white bitch's cunt? Want to see this one?"

"Yeah man, that'd be great! When? Where?"

"Here, along side the building. Hey cunt, go back there 
and open your shirt and lift your skirt up. Let these 
guys play with you for a few minutes. You owe them at 
least that much."

Ellen drunkenly staggered towards the back of the 
building, unbuttoning her blouse as she went. Once 
loosened, she shrugged it off and let it drop on the 
ground where the following boys walked over it. Once at 
the back of the building, she leaned back on it to help 
support herself. Lifting her skirt, she was fully 
exposed to the boys. 

From my vantage point, I was unable to see her once she 
started into the darkness next to the building. Later, 
she said the boys were all grabbing her, squeezing her 
ass, pinching her tits, and rubbing her cunt. She said 
several of them stuck their fingers into her. While 
they were doing this, she reached out and grabbed the 
cocks through the pants of whichever ones she could 
group. She also managed to latch on to a few of them to 
kiss. She said the boys were all hard by the time she 
got to the back of the building.

After about five minutes of this, Chuck went back to 
retrieve her, picking up her soiled blouse on the way. 
Draping it over her shoulder, her guided her back to 
the car. While staggering back, some of the braver boys 
would run up and slap her ass through her skirt. The 
bravest one lifted her skirt, reached between her legs 
and grabbed her cunt.

Somehow Chuck and Tommy managed to load her into the 
back of the car, where she sat with her legs spread 
wide. I asked Chuck and Tommy, "How old do you think 
those kids are?"

Chuck answered, "I asked them that and they said they 
are in sixth grade and junior high. I guess that makes 
them between 11 and 14."

"Sure wish I had an experience like that when I was 
their age!"

"Don't we all!"

I quickly drove us back to Chuck's house. After I 
pulled into the garage, Chuck started back to lock the 
gate. By the time he got back to it, the old neighbor, 
dressed in a ratty bathrobe, was standing there. He 
spoke quietly to Chuck for a bit and then followed him 
back to the garage.

"Ellen, he wants to play some more with you. You up to 
it?"

She slurred, "The more the merrier." I knew she really 
wasn't in any condition to make such a decision, but 
what the hell, she'd been debasing herself all night; 
so what is one more time? I kept my mouth shut.

The four of us went into the Fuck Room and Tommy had 
the old guy sit in the single chair. I sat on the floor 
along with Chuck. Tommy put the collar and leash on 
Ellen and then had her approach the old man on all 
fours.

"Bark like the white bitch dog you is."

"Woof, woof!"

Tommy used the leash to swat her ass. "Now beg this 
nice man to let you suck his Black cock!"

"Please, can I suck you off? Will you give me the honor 
of putting your cock in my mouth and feeding me your 
cum?"

"Can't she take her clothes off while she does it?"

"Ok cunt, you heard the man, strip!"

While she shucked her few items of clothing, the old 
man opened his robe, lifted his ass off the seat and 
lowered his underwear to his ankles. Once she was naked 
and he had settled back into his seat, Ellen started to 
reach for his cock. A sharp tug on the leash caused her 
to pull back. 

"No hands! Just use your mouth, You fucking white 
bitches don't know shit about sucking a man's cock! 
Lick him and suck him hard with your tongue lips and 
mouth. No hands!"

Then to Chuck and me he said, "You know, looks like 
we'll have to teach this bitch the right way to turn 
her mouth into a cunt."

Ellen did as she was told. The old man was quickly rock 
hard in her mouth and just as quickly lost his load 
there. 

I chimed in once I saw he was shooting into her mouth, 
"Don't swallow it. Keep it in your mouth."

The old man finished, pulled his underwear up, tied his 
robe and swiftly left. Chuck went along and let him out 
the gate. While that was being done, I had Ellen open 
her mouth and show us his cum. I directed her, "Keep it 
there until Chuck gets back."

A few minutes later Chuck came back into the room. 
"Show him the old guy's cum." She did as ordered. "Now 
let it dribble onto your tits and spread it around." 
Again she obeyed.

Another joint and swigs of the Jack until it was gone, 
and we three guys were horny again; but alas, poor 
Ellen was out of it by then and was sound asleep on the 
floor; snoring with her mouth open. Seeing this, Tommy 
suggested, "Let's have a circle jerk and give her some 
mouth wash and facial cream to go with her tit cream.

The three of us took positions around her head. Chuck 
supplied us with some body oil, and we started jerking 
each other off. Chuck had Tommy's prick, who had mine, 
and I had Chuck's. Finding my hand around a cock 
substantially larger than mine gave me a strange 
sensation. Not sure how to explain it or understand it. 
It was just different; I wouldn't classify it as 
erotic, just felt strange.

It didn't take us long to cum. I came first and Tommy 
rubbed my prick over her face as I came. I don't shoot 
much cum, so it wasn't as great of a mess as we wanted 
to see. Chuck added Tommy's cum to mine and now her 
face was a real mess.

Chuck was slow to come. While I kept jerking on him, 
Tommy got the camera and took a few pictures of her 
face. As he was doing this, I sensed Chuck was ready to 
cum so I placed the end of his cock on her open lips. A 
lot went into her mouth, but most just smeared over her 
lips and chin. She never awoke from all of this 
activity. She was still trying to breathe through her 
open mouth, but Chuck's cum made this difficult and 
caused her to blow cum bubbles. Tommy got some good 
shots of that.

It was early morning now; so we dressed her as best as 
we could, loaded her into our car and I said my 
goodbyes.

"Hey man, hope you can provide your slut wife for our 
fun and games the next time I'm here."

"You can count on it."

"Good, I plan to get back in about six weeks."

Thus ended our first night with Tommy. There were to be 
more nights, which I will recount later. 

***


THE 2ND NIGHT 
     
As stated at the conclusion of my telling of the first 
night, Tommy was to pay more visits to our city; 
affording additional degradation of my beautiful wife, 
Ellen. Again this is a true story and I can attest to 
its authenticity only so far as what I actually 
witnessed. On his second visit, I witnessed far less 
than I had during Tommy's first visit.

We continued to swing occasionally with the other 
couple we had slightly bonded with, but for the most 
part we spent our "shared" sex times with Chuck. I must 
note for the readers that these were times of normal 
consensual sex. No homosexual activities, for neither 
Chuck nor I had any proclivities in that direction. Far 
more important to this recording of events, there were 
absolutely no acts of degradation of my wife. She let 
us know in most emphatic terms that the previous 
behavior on her part was a one time thing and would 
NEVER happen again!

I should also note that the old neighbor man from 
across the street would attempt to join us every time 
he saw us arrive, but never did as Chuck firmly 
discouraged him.

About 6 weeks after Tommy's first visit, I received a 
call from Chuck at my office. He told me Tommy was 
here. Tommy got on the second phone in Chuck's front 
room and the three of us talked for about a half an 
hour or so. Fortunately for me, I was the department 
supervisor of my laboratory division; so I could pretty 
much do as I damn well pleased. 

During our conversation, Tommy stated he couldn't wait 
to put Ellen through her paces again. Chuck and I were 
quick to inform him that there was no way she would 
tolerate that again. 

He asked us, "Didn't you guys enjoy it?"

"Hell YES!" we both responded. Then he told us to 
relax, to leave everything up to him and he'd have her 
jumping through hoops for us again; tell him what we 
wanted her to do and he would see to it that she did 
it! 

I thought, "Yeah, sure; do you have a fucking surprise 
coming!"

We parted with the understanding that the four of us 
would go out for an early dinner, around 6:30 p.m. and 
then over to a Black bar where they had a live band on 
weekends."

That afternoon when Ellen came home from work around 
3:45 p.m., she asked if we had anything planned for the 
night since she was exhausted from work and just wanted 
to go to bed early. Sometimes I can have a wicked sense 
of humor, being a real son of a bitch. I casually told 
her that was ok by me, and, "Oh, by the way, Chuck 
called earlier."

"I hope you didn't make plans with him; if you did you 
can just call him back and cancel. I don't want to do 
anything tonight, even with you!"

"No plans, he just called to say Tommy came into town 
this morning."

"Oh, did you talk with him?"

"Just for a a couple of minutes. I told them you might 
be exhausted tonight because you were busy with 
cataloging. They were disappointed because they hoped 
we could go for an early dinner and maybe some dancing. 
We left everything up in the air. Told them I'd give 
them a call when you got home."

"I'll call and see what they have planned."

"Nah, I'll call. I'll just explain that you're too 
tired."

"Like hell you will! It would be rude not to see them 
when Tommy comes to town. I'll call so I know where 
we're going and what to wear."

I listened as she spoke on the phone with them, but 
could only hear her side of the conversation. "Hi 
Chuck, this is Ellen." 

[Silence] 

"Fine thanks, how are you sweetie?" 

[Silence] 

"That's good to hear. Charles said Tommy is here and 
maybe the four of us will get together tonight." 

[Silence] 

"No, I don't mind, go ahead and tell him to pick up the 
other line. 

[Silence]

Hi Tommy, how are you?" 

[Silence] 

"Yes, I've missed you, too." 

[Silence] 

"That sounds good to me. Where did you have in mind so 
I know how to dress." 

[Silence] 

"Oh Tommy, you're incorrigible! Yes I do, Sure I can. 
Any other requests?" 

[Silence] 

"No problem, we'll pick it up on the way over." 

[Silence] 

"Ok, I'll jump into the shower and we'll be over there 
in about an hour. See you guys soon." 

[Silence]

About 40 minutes later she emerge from our bedroom 
wearing a very short leather skirt, an almost 
transparent blouse, both over a matching set of frilly 
lace underwear, and black shoes with 4" spike heels. 

"Is that what they suggested you wear?"

"Yes, do you like it?"

"Sure looks like a "fuck-me" outfit. Yeah, I like it."

"Come on, let's go, we have to pick up a fifth of Jack 
Daniels on the way. They're waiting for us."

Ellen worked on her hair as I drove to the liquor 
store. She had just finished putting it up when I 
pulled into the strip mall. Hoping for a repeat of her 
two acts of exhibitionist behavior the night of Tommy's 
first visit, I asked, "You want to go in and strut your 
stuff?"

"No, you go. I want to put my makeup on. I'll strut for 
the three of you later."

Ten minutes later we were pulling into the garage. Sure 
enough, the old guy came across the street as fast as 
he could. Again, Chuck told him to go home, only this 
time he added, "Maybe later in the evening."

Tommy and Ellen got lip locks on each other as soon as 
she exited the car. He pulled away from her lips and 
announced, "Damn bitch, you sure look fine tonight."

"I've told you before, my name is ELLEN!"

"Fuck that and fuck you, you're a white cum sucking 
slut, whore, ass fucking bitch. Get used to it for that 
is all you'll ever be when you are with me. Now put 
your hands behind your back and try to touch your 
elbows so your tits stand out.

"Ahh, yes, that's a good white pussy. Now turn towards 
the old man and thrust them as far as you can so he 
gets really turned on."

Ellen obediently did as she was ordered.

"Ok, that was fine. Now, keep facing that way and clasp 
your hands behind your neck. That's it. Push those 
titties out as much as you can. Close your eyes. I have 
a surprise for you. Brought it all the way from 
Atlanta."

With that, he placed a 1-inch wide, rhinestone studded, 
dog collar around her neck. To that he attached a 
bright red leash which was at least 6' long. 

"Come on, bitch, time to start to party."

The four of us entered the pool room and Tommy 
immediately had Ellen on her knees sucking his cock. 
"Suck us all off so we can spend our time relaxing 
before coming back here to fuck your brains out."

"What about me, I need relief too!"

"Fuck you, you'll get yours later if you can. And don't 
try fingering yourself. We want you good and horny for 
when we come back here later."

She started sucking Tommy first. She was always a great 
cock sucker, but that wasn't enough for Tommy. "You 
know, it is time for us to show you how to fuck us with 
your mouth. Lie down on your back."

Ellen did as directed, then Tommy got between her legs 
and slowly lowered his cock to the lips of her pussy. 
As he slowly moved it up and down her slit, he started 
to harden and she started to squirm from the 
sensations. "Put it in me!"

"You two guys hold her hands over her head and get 
ready to slap her tits when she doesn't perform well."

One of us asked, "How the hell do you expect us to 
discern that since she always performs great!"

"Don't worry, you'll easily know - now you fucking 
whore, lift your ass off the ground and force your 
pussy around my cock."

Ellen arched her back and lifted her ass off the floor 
until she could squirm her pussy lips around the head 
of his cock. It took a lot of squirming, but she 
finally got her lips open and tried to raise herself 
higher to grab his cock.

"Ok, you got me into you. I'm going to come down a 
little bit and then you can start fucking me. Now you 
guys can see when she doesn't meet expectations."

Ellen thrust up, but could only get about half of him 
buried into her. She couldn't seem to go any higher, 
but with an eye signal from Tommy, both of us slapped 
her tits. The cumulative effect of her arching to grab 
his cock and us slapping her tits quickly led to her 
training to thrust hard as she could to try to get all 
of it in her.

"This stupid cum back needs to be taught every little 
thing. Pull her up by her nipples."

We did as directed. The effect was she now rested on 
her shoulders and her feet. The rest of her body as off 
the ground and strenuously straining to grab his cock.

Tommy lowered his groin just enough so she could 
finally push her pelvic into his. 

Once she accomplished this feat, he said, "Now fuck me 
hard and fast! Do it you filthy whore! Fuck me harder 
and faster!"

I don't know how she did it, but she did fuck him hard 
and fast. He whole body was covered in sweat from her 
straining so damn hard.

"Don't slow down... You nice and comfortable like 
that?"

"Noooo. It hurts!"

"Good! Get used to it. Now stop."

Ellen looked as if she was about to pass out, but she 
had gamely obeyed every direction he gave her, and he 
noted that.

"That was a good girl. You did good in thrusting into 
me with your cunt. Now get back on your cock sucking 
knees and prepare to do it with your mouth!"

With that, Tommy stood up and assumed his former 
position as Ellen knelt between his legs. Tommy was 
hard now; so she was easily able start an in and out 
motion with her mouth.

"That's not what you were doing with your cunt. You 
were jamming onto me as far as you could go. Do that 
with your mouth. Jam your head onto me all the ways 
back. Don't stop until your lips jam against my bones. 
And keep your fucking hands jammed behind you."

Ellen tried, but she came up short the first two or 
three strokes. Then she did it! The sound of her 
gagging filled the room as she pulled up. Spittle was 
running out of her mouth and tears were flowing down 
her cheeks.

I started to go to her when she looked over and held 
her palm flat towards me. Through some difficult 
clearing of her throat she said, "It's ok. I'm going to 
do this!"

She actually sounded as if she didn't mind and really 
wanted to perform as Tommy had ordered her to; so I 
returned to my seat and watched intently.

She took Tommy's cock back into her mouth and this time 
when it reached her throat she didn't gag. There was 
still a slight catch before it slipped down into her 
throat but it seemed like it was getting easier for her 
as she got used to it.

Soon she was getting a good cock plunging cadence going 
and after 20 more full-bore strokes, along with a few 
mild gags, Tommy came. When he reached that state, he 
held her tightly to him and let his prick empty its cum 
into her mouth while she was gagging around it.

"How'd you like that cum bucket?"

"It was kind of strange on several levels. First, I 
really enjoyed gagging on your penis. Feeling it spurt 
directly into my throat, I could even feel the warmth 
of it as it hit my stomach. I almost came from that!" 
She paused for a moment and furrowed her eyebrows 
before she spoke again. This time, she spoke more 
slowly, "There is a problem with that, however, I was 
denied tasting your juice. The nasty taste keeps me on 
a sexual edge."

Tommy informed her "We can fix that." Then to us, 
"After you guys shoot down her throat, pull your cocks 
out slowly so they stay in her mouth long enough for 
her to have a little taste."

That said s slithered over to Chuck and started to 
perform the same way on him. I was interested to see 
how much gagging she'd do on his large prick, but 
before she could get his big cock into her throat, he 
came. 

It only took a few self-inflicted gags on my prick for 
me to also cum. I have to admit, climaxing in a throat 
while it is violently contracting is a totally 
different feeling.

While she sucked us, we downed a few shots each and 
shared two joints. We made sure her shots were about 
double the size of ours. Since I was going to be 
driving, I didn't try to keep up on the drinks. The 
joints went like this: Chuck to Ellen to Tommy to Ellen 
to me to Ellen and then back to Chuck to start the next 
round. That way she was getting a toke each time one of 
us did ~ 3 to 1! If you've read Chapter 1, you know she 
was neither a user of pot nor hard liquor ~ being a 
wine drinker. 

She got fucked up real fast.

By this time, both Chuck and I knew her degradation was 
going to continue. As long as she enjoyed it, I was all 
for anything that was done to her. The moment she 
wasn't enjoying it, I would no longer take pleasure 
from her uncharacteristic behavior.

After we had all soaked her mouth with our cum, it was 
time to go. After we all got our clothing straightened 
out, Tommy had her gloss her lips with the cum. We got 
into our car and I drove us to a Black Angus restaurant 
on the east side of town. 

***

The restaurant was quite busy; so we sat at the bar and 
drank margaritas for our 75 minute wait for a table. It 
isn't often that you would see two Black men with a 
white couple in this restaurant; so that alone drew a 
lot of attention to us. Not to mention what Ellen and 
her outfit were doing for the eyes of all the males 
within view.

Three well concocted margaritas later and we were all 
slightly swaying as we were finally led to our table. 
Tommy and I walked ahead while Chuck gave Ellen his arm 
to help her sense of balance. The shots before we left, 
the tokes of some decent weed, and now three margaritas 
had her quite unsteady on her feet.

I drank two cups of coffee during our meal because I 
would be driving. The others all had another margarita 
with their meals. As we ate, Ellen kept lacing her 
hands behind her neck and then pulling the elbows back. 

Not only did this bring attention to her studded collar 
(the red leash was left in our car) but it caused her 
tits to pop outward; which in turn caused the eyes of 
several of the men within close proximity to open wide! 
By her actions, she also drew a few glares from the 
women that noticed her actions. My stoned and drunk 
high school librarian wife, the mother of my children, 
was really enjoying the attention. Very untypical of 
her!

It was a little before 9 p.m. when we finally left the 
restaurant. I asked where we should go for some 
dancing. Nothing would really get hopping for at least 
another hour. Tommy said he thought we should start out 
at a predominantly white club to get things going. 
Ellen suggested the new Crystal Palace which had just 
opened up. I didn't think that was a good idea since it 
was fairly close to our residence and we ran the danger 
of seeing some neighbors or some of her co-workers. 

Chuck was rolling another joint when I remembered a 
noisy joint about 15 miles up the interstate towards 
Phoenix. It seemed to suit everyone; so I slowly drove 
towards the interstate. As I was driving up the ramp to 
the interstate, I heard Tommy order Ellen, "Take your 
fucking bra off and stuff it behind the seat; you won't 
be needing it for the rest of the night. You can leave 
your panties on for now."

Once she obeyed, we commenced to pass the joint around. 
Tommy ordered her to get on her knees and suck him off 
again. We heard him grunt into her mouth just as I 
pulled into the parking lot of the dance club.

We started to exit the car when Tommy stopped us and 
suggested I enter alone. He thought I might enjoy the 
show more if no one knew we were together. Three of 
them would wait in the car and smoke another joint. 
That would give Chuck a chance to get in the back and 
have Ellen blow him. I could tell all of us were good 
and high at that point, plus Ellen was still royally 
drunk. 

When I entered the club, I saw the entrance way inside 
the door was fairly well lit; which would give everyone 
who looked a good view of Ellen when she entered. Since 
it was still fairly early, there weren't many customers 
in the place, maybe 20, or a few more. They were mostly 
men with a few women here and there. 

I had no problem finding a vacant seat at the far end 
of the bar which faced the front of the establishment. 
By turning about 45 degrees in my seat, I could see a 
large part of the rest of the club plus a good portion 
of the dance floor. The band had just finished setting 
up as I ordered a draught beer. It came and I was 
sipping on it when the band started on their first set. 

It was just that moment Ellen made a grand entrance. 
Ellen sashayed in on her spiked heels. All eyes were on 
her instead of the band because Ellen's tits were on 
full view as she passed under the bright lights of the 
entrance! Ellen veered off to her right and crossed the 
dance floor until she was directly in front of the 
band. Once there she started sensuously undulating to 
the music, swaying her hips and running her hands over 
her body. It looked like she was putting on a special 
dance for the band. I saw each of them separately get 
distracted for fleeting seconds.

The guys came in a few minutes later and went straight 
to the bar and ordered their drinks. After getting two 
beers they took the drinks to the far side of the dance 
floor and took a seat in an area that was dimly lit. 

A guy sitting at an angle to me facing the back of the 
bar leaned over and asked, "Boy, she's hot isn't she? I 
bet she gang bangs the band tonight"

I looked over at him and responded, "Yeah she's hot, 
but the band won't be getting laid tonight."

"Why do you say that?"

"Look at her. She's obviously a housewife who is out 
for the night because her husband is working late or is 
out of town."

The guy I was talking to was real nerdy looking with 
thick horned-rim glasses. "Maybe you're right, but I'd 
sure like to get next to that meat, wouldn't you?"

"I guess she'd be ok in a pinch."

Yea, I'd sure like to pinch those jugs of hers."

I guess some of the other males in the place were 
starting to have the same thoughts, for one of them 
rose from the bar and walked over to Ellen, He stood 
next to her, talking, as she continued her undulating 
and caressing of her body. Without saying a word back 
to him, she turned towards him and started slowly 
moving her body up and down his.

I'm sure he got an instant boner from her actions. When 
the song ended, he took her arm and tried to lead her 
back towards the bar, but she shook free of his hand 
and turned back to the band as they started another 
song. She never lost a beat and got right into the next 
song. The guy tried to talk some more with her, but she 
ignored him and smiled up at the band. I bet they all 
thought they would be getting some after their gig. 
Maybe they would be getting laid that night, but I knew 
they wouldn't be getting it from her. 

It was at this point that three guys who had been 
sitting at a table on the edge of the dance floor rose 
and went over to her. They didn't say anything to her, 
just took up the beat and started dancing next to her. 
She shifted her attention from the band to them. The 
first guy left in disgust and returned to his seat. 
Ellen's jugs were really shaking to the beat of this 
second song and all eyes were on her.

By the third song, a few couples came out on the floor 
and started to dance. It was evident that all of the 
females were dancing in a style to convince their 
dates/husbands they were sexier than that slut! It 
looked like a sex orgy out on the dance floor.

The fourth dance started and a fourth guy joined Ellen, 
basically replacing the one who had withdrawn. As they 
were waiting to pick up the beat, I saw she had worked 
up a heavy sweat. Her formerly nearly transparent top 
was now completely transparent as the material 
plastered itself to her skin. She was a hot scene on 
the dance floor. 

After the fifth dance, she walked back to the bar. When 
she got there, she didn't take a proffered stool, but 
remained standing with her boobs resting on the bar 
top. Suddenly most of the guys at the bar were vying to 
buy her a drink.

We couldn't see her in the crowd of guys now; so the 
fellow next to me started talking again. "Damn that is 
one hot broad!"

"Yeah, I bet she could suck the chrome off a bumper 
hitch with both her mouth and her gash. Bet her old man 
has no idea how hot she can be."

"Ha, ha! I'd sure like to find out, but there is no 
hope of getting anywhere near her with all those guys 
hanging around her." 

It was then that Ellen broke free from the crowd around 
her and started towards the ladies room which was just 
behind me. As she walked past me, I slid off the stool 
and took hold of her arm. I made it look like I was 
making a pass at her as I whispered in her ear, "When 
you come out from inside, leave this joint and go to 
the car. My new buddy here and I need a blow job."

She looked over at him and whispered back, "Do you 
really want that?"

"Hell yes, Chuck and Tommy have both cum in your mouth 
already. Tommy twice. I need some relief too."

"But do I have to do that guy? I don't want to be gone 
too long."

"You won't be, I'm primed and I bet he's more than 
primed after watching you. Just go along with the scene 
I'll set. I've already told him you're a housewife out 
on her own for the night. Think I'll tell him I am 
paying you to be our cock sucker."

I let her arm loose just as two guys from the crowd 
started over to see what was happening. They stopped 
when they saw me sit down again and told my new 
'friend', "I just set it up for us to get blown. She'll 
join us in my car in a few minutes."

"Are you kidding man? How'd you do that?"

"I'm rich. Money goes a long way with any fucking cunt. 
C'mon, let's go."

We got out to the car and I opened the front for him 
and then jumped into the back, leaving my door open.

A few minutes passed while we exchange a few 
pleasantries. I learned his name was Harry. Just as he 
said, "I think she's not coming out," I saw Ellen come 
into the parking lot. She looked around as if she 
couldn't find us, then pretended to see us and skipped 
over to the car.

As she was getting into the car, I gave her a roll of 
folded bills, probably about $17 in singles and said, 
"Ok, here's the thousand we agreed upon, now make it 
good!"

"How do you want it?"

"We'll both take a blow job. Me first. Stick your ass 
up towards Harry so he can play with your ass and cunt 
while you suck me off."

As I had told her, I was primed. Harry was busy 
salivating over what was before his eyes. He very 
tentatively pulled her panties to one side and started 
exploring with his fingers and stuttering sounds which 
made no sense. It didn't take long for me to get ready 
to explode. 

I wrapped my legs around her head and over her 
shoulders so she was imprisoned; reached under her and 
got a firm grip on her tits, pulling them towards me. 
This forced my cock into her throat and she started to 
noisily gag over it as I pumped my seed directly into 
her stomach.

It took a minute or two for me to calm down enough to 
move. As I did so, I told Harry, "Change places with 
me. Play with her tits for a while before you let her 
blow you."

We switched places and he was in pussy heaven with her. 
He looked at me and timidly asked, "Can I fuck her 
too?"

"You're better off not doing that. You're safer getting 
your knob polished. The slut might have herpes for all 
you know."

He had a disappointed look on his face but lost it as 
he gently caressed her tits.

"Hey man, maul her tits. Slap them if you want. We paid 
the cunt to do whatever we want with her."

He gently slapped them a few times and gave each of 
them a grab with a fair amount of force. I leaned over 
her back from the front seat, grabbed the rhinestone 
studded dog collar Tommy had given her, yanked her 
upright, and slapped her right tit with enough force 
that she almost lost her balance. "That's how you do it 
with a fucking whore."

She closed her eyes and moaned at him. That encouraged 
Harry to slap them back and forth a few times. I then 
pushed her head down on his cock. She started bobbing 
her head up and down; on the third or fourth bob he let 
out a low moan and shot into her mouth. He was so quick 
that she never had a chance to apply her recently 
acquired cock sucking skills!

Ellen straightened herself up a little and left us.

"Hey, thanks. She was great. Does she really charge a 
thousand bucks?"

"I don't know what her price is. When I first told her 
I'd pay her, she said she was a housewife out on the 
town while her husband is away and isn't a prostitute. 
I don't like to bicker; so I told her I'd give her a 
thousand to be a whore for us. She jumped on it."

Harry and I walked back into the bar. We got about 
halfway back to our seats when two guys stopped us and 
asked, "Did that girl go outside with you two."

"Yep."

"Do you think she'd go out with us?"

I made my voice a little louder as I said, "Of course 
she will, just give her $500."

"WHAT? You gave her five hundred bucks?"

"Nope I gave her a thousand to do both of us, but she 
didn't want to take the $500 for doing "Big Meat" here. 
He reamed her till she couldn't take any more! I felt 
sorry for her so then I threw in another $200 for her 
supreme efforts."

"No shit? You called him 'Big Meat'?"

"No, that's what she called him, not me. I didn't sit 
around measuring his dong." Harry's face was brimming 
at what I had just said.

The place had filled up considerably since I first 
arrived, but my stool was still vacant. Someone else 
was seated where Harry had been; so he stood next to me 
with his foot on the bar railing. When we got back to 
our seats, he asked my why I said that. "Didn't you see 
those two chicks sitting there? Their eyes got as big 
as saucers when they heard what I said. They'll spread 
the word around this club and you're going to get laid 
more than you'll be able to handle."

"But what happens when they find it isn't true?"

"By then it will be too late, you'll be reaming them. 
Fucking you just because they think you have a big cock 
is not something they'll admit to the other girls. 
You're safe until you work your way through all the 
single girls that party here."

"Yeah, I guess you're right about that."

I strained my eyes looking for Ellen. It took a few 
glances around the club until I saw her at a table with 
Chuck and Tommy. They had moved farther back into the 
darkness and seemed to be huddled over her. 

A few minutes later, Tommy brought her on to the dance 
floor and they started to dance like they were dry 
fucking. A white guy came up to join in, but she 
ignored him. After she did the same to two more, no 
more tried. They finished the dance and she walked back 
to the table and dragged Chuck onto the floor. Another 
dry fuck. 

A slow dance came on next and Tommy joined them. He was 
grinding his cock against her ass as Chuck was grinding 
into her pussy. At the same time she was using her 
hands to caress both of them.

When they broke apart, Ellen headed for the ladies room 
again. She took my hand and pulled me a few feet away. 
Then she whispered in my ear to move the car to the 
other side of the joint and to wait for them there.

Harry was all eyes and ears trying to find out what was 
happening. "What'd she say to you?"

"She said she found two hung Black guys to fuck and 
wanted to know if I want to join them. They need a 
hotel room for the night"

"What did you tell her?"

"I told her she has $1200 more than she came in with 
and doesn't need me. I think I'm going to beat it out 
of here before she comes back and starts pestering me 
to pay for a hotel room so she can get her rocks off 
with her friends and keep all her money. Nice meeting 
you Harry, see you around some time."

He was one sad looking guy when I left.


*** PART 2 ***


It was a stroke of genius to move the car to the 
parking lot on the other side of the bar. It was Chuck 
who thought of it and told Ellen to relay the 
suggestion to me. I no sooner parked and had the lights 
off when I saw Harry come out of the club and look in 
the other parking lot. There were three rows of parked 
cars between us; so he never saw me in the second lot. 

About 15 minutes later Chuck and Tommy came out holding 
Ellen's tits and ass as she tried to walk between them. 
It was awkward walking that way and they stumbled about 
like they were drunk. Once in the car, they laughed 
about the looks on everyone's faces when they saw her 
walking out between them and them grabbing her as they 
walked.

Chuck rolled another joint as we drove. We decided to 
go back to the house and fuck rather than go on to 
another club. 

I kept it under the speed limit and we arrived back at 
Chuck's place about 40 minutes later. Before Chuck 
could even get the gate open, the old guy was there. We 
had the windows down and could hear him pleading with 
Chuck, "C'mon man, be a good guy. We won't touch or do 
anythin'. We jus wants ta see the naked white girl. I 
told my friends how fine she is an how good youse wuz 
to let me party with ya las' time."

"Hey, this is a private party. Go home to your old lady 
and let her suck your friends off."

Tommy leaned out the window and said, "Give them a 
break. Let them in for a half hour. They can play with 
her while we mellow out. Bet they never seen a live 
white woman naked, let alone one who would suck them 
off."

"That's the truth. I tole em, but they didn' believe 
me. Now they sure as hell will!" He waved to his 
friends who were standing expectantly on his porch and 
four men came hurrying over. They all looked to be in 
their 70's or older. I know Chuck wasn't too happy 
about this for the old guy and his wife were a pain in 
the ass to him; but he went with the flow.

The nine of us went into the pool room where Ellen took 
off her shirt, reached under her skirt and took off her 
panties. Tommy took the latter from her and handed them 
to one of the old men saying, "Take a whiff of these 
and pass them around. That's what a fucking white bitch 
smells like when she's horny for Black cock and hasn't 
gotten any yet."

After they made the rounds, she took them back and 
passed them along with her sweat soaked shirt asking 
Chuck if he would run them through the 'gentle' cycle 
of his washing machine. 

This blatant display of her boobs, smelling her 
underpants, and having a glimpse of her cunt as she 
removed them had all five of the old guys excited. I 
suggested that she remove her leather skirt so it could 
be hung up, and that she keep her shoes on. She knew 
that one of my fetishes is to see naked women in high 
heels. That makes any woman's legs look good!

Once that was done, she leaned back on the pool table 
with her hands behind her on the green felt and spread 
her legs. Chuck told the old men to use their tongues 
on her to wash her. Of course they all pushed and 
shoved to get at her tits. One brave soul went down 
between her legs to lick her sweaty cunt which had to 
have a strong musty smell by that time. Two of the men 
stood behind the others and just contented themselves 
with softly caressing her white skin. 

Tommy ordered, "No one is to fuck her until I say she 
can be fucked. When you are finished licking her front 
clean you'll have to do her rear. Got it?"

No one answered him, they just nodded their heads. From 
the time they first saw her in the garage, there was a 
steady run of comments such as; "Man she be a pretty 
white woman alright!" 

"I'se gonna fuck her like she never had it before!" 

"I get through wit her and youse can go on home, she 
not need no more!" 

"Look at them super white big titties!" 

"I gonna suck them big titties right off her!"

"I gonna have her suck my big salami!" 

"I never touch no white skin afore, sure feel good!" 

"Shit man, like ol' Redd Foxx says, 'don' put her ass 
down on no white sheets, we lose her then!" 

"We won't lose her like that, still see them big brown 
nipples and her hairy cunt!" 

"Her pussy hair don't look like no Nigger woman hair, 
that for sure!"

Chuck motioned for Tommy and I to join him in the plush 
fuck room. He started to roll another joint there while 
we watched the men washing her body with their tongues. 
Tommy called in to them, "You better get off her tits 
and cunt and do her stomach and legs or you're never 
going to get any of that bitch!" 

They immediately started on the rest of her body. One 
of the men, with what looked like a rather long tongue, 
started licking up and down her face, leaving long 
trails of spit on her.

Chuck passed the joint to me to light, "This is the end 
of my stash, I'm out. Do you have any?"

"No, I ran out yesterday and haven't been over to my 
friends to replenish."

Tommy, taking the lit joint from me shouted in to the 
old men, "Ok turn her around and do a good job on the 
rest of her." Then turning to Chuck and me, he said, "I 
just got an idea. Do we want to have her smoke more 
later?"

Both of us nodded our assent and I said, "Yeah, I want 
her to smoke more and she's too busy to get any of 
this. She never smokes so it really fucks her up good. 
Damn, she is really enjoying her tongue bath. I've 
counted at least five cums on her part so far! She 
likes those old guys slobbering on her body!"

"Ok, you guys can stop cleaning her now. Take your 
pants off and line up. An you cunt, you're gonna pull a 
train. Take them one at a time any way they want. You 
guys drop your load in or on her and if you feel you 
can go again, just get back in line."

Then to us he said, "Chuck, think we can score from the 
same guy you used last time I was here?"

"Hell yes. He doesn't start dealing until around 5 to 7 
in the evening; so he's sure to be at his pad."

"What say when this is over we take her over to your 
dealer. Maybe he'd trade us a baggie for a go at her 
white ass."

The sight of her debasing herself in the other room 
pulling a train for the old geezers had my cock 
straining against my jeans. The thought of her putting 
out to buy us some weed made my prick strain even more. 
It was almost painful.
This I really wanted to see. 

Chuck said he thought it was a good idea. I could only 
nod my agreement.

In the other room, Ellen was on her knees with her 
hands pulling and pushing an old man's cock in and out 
of her mouth. He grabbed her shoulders and pulled her 
to her feet, leaned her on the pool table, and shoved 
his cock into her wet cunt. Two thrusts and he was 
done. As he pulled out, a little cum ran down on her 
thigh. 

The next guy said, "I ain't taking no sloppy seconds. 
Get down an open you mouth for me to fuck!" And fuck it 
he did. First slowly, and then he grabbed her hair and 
really started to jam it into her face. About two 
minutes of this and he spurted into her mouth.

And so it went. Only two guys were able to go twice. 
One of them was the neighbor. I think he took more 
pride in showing off for his friends how he could fuck 
a white woman than he did in the actual deed. All of 
them tried to get hard again, but no matter how hard 
she sucked she couldn't get them more than half hard.

This all took far longer than we had anticipated. Chuck 
ushered the men out as they were all profusely thanking 
him and telling him what a great guy he was. As Chuck 
was doing that, Tommy told Ellen to get dressed again 
because we were going out.

"Where are we going? Dancing again?"

"We were going to take you to the Sapphire Club for 
more fun, but we came up with other plans now, and when 
we finish this plan it will be too late."

"Oh, that's too bad, you can tell how much I like to 
dance. What are we going to do instead? Will it be 
fun?"

"Of course, but I'm not telling you what it is until it 
happens. Let you get your cunt wet first by 
anticipating what is going to happen."

Once Ellen was dressed, she took a few minutes to fix 
her hair and put some makeup on. While she was in the 
bathroom doing that, Tommy told me, "You can't go with 
us. This is no place for a white guy to go. Don't worry 
about your wife, we'll take care of her and make sure 
she's safe."

Chuck said, "I've got some porno magazines, a few 
Penthouses, Penthouse Letters, and Playboys to amuse 
you until we get back. It shouldn't take more than 45 
minutes for her to get him off."

I chimed in with a thought, "She didn't have any tokes 
on that last joint; so I'd strongly suggest you feed 
her some more of the Jack before you leave and one of 
you drive."

"Chuck, you drive and I'll sex her up in the back seat 
and make sure she has a lot of booze in her, ok?"

"No problem if Charles trusts me to drive his car."

"I'd rather have you drive it than a drunken wife."

With that, they grabbed the bottle and brought it down 
to the bathroom. Ellen was sitting on the john when we 
pushed our way into the small bathroom. 

"Hey, can I have some privacy here?"

"Shut your fucking yap or we'll have you pissing with 
the dogs again!" With that, Tommy lifted her chin and 
placed the open bottle at her mouth. He poured so much 
she couldn't keep up with her swallowing and started to 
sputter trying to swallow it, spraying the booze out 
over his arm and her clothes.

I took the bottle from him, took a BIG swig, leaned 
down and slowly dribbled it into her mouth. I was 
careful to not swallow any myself. Chuck then repeated 
the act. I have no idea if he kept any for himself or 
not. 

Five minutes later when they left, I was ensconced in 
his living room with about 20 magazines. Most were fuck 
magazines and Penthouse Letters. 

I tried reading some of the letters whose titles 
appealed to me at the moment, but had a hard time 
concentrating. I had a hollow feeling in the pit of my 
stomach which was an exciting sensation in its way. Not 
knowing what was happening only served to both increase 
my anxiety and my libido. I started to touch my cock, 
but immediately realized if I did that, I would climax. 

When the 45 minutes were up, my prick was as hard as a 
rock. My emotional feelings kept increasing in 
intensity with each passing minute. Fifty minutes, an 
hour, another five minutes, then 10, 15, 20, 25!

I finally managed to get my mind off the clock by 
finding a letter that appealed to me. Near the end of 
the letter my cock just started jerking on its own and 
shooting my juices out. I never touched myself. Now I 
had a small mess to clean up. When I finished that, it 
was almost two hours since they had left for the 
dealer's pace. My mind was in a complete turmoil! I was 
severely worried, but excited at the same time. My 
prick was rock hard again!

I tried reading some more, but it did no good. Every 
time I looked at the clock it seemed as if time had 
stood still. Almost 3 hours and 50 minutes after they 
left I heard the car pull into the garage. Not wanting 
to appear anxious, I remained in the fuck room in the 
plush chair where I could see the door to the hallway. 
I could hear muted voices outside the door but couldn't 
understand what was being said. Then the door opened 
and Chuck and Tommy stepped inside. I immediately 
noticed they both had a hand holding the bright red 
leash. At the height it disappeared around the door 
frame, I could sense that Ellen wasn't playing dog for 
them but was standing upright.

Chuck asked, "Well Charles, would you like to see your 
beautiful wife?"

"Sure do," I answered.

"We've got her decorated like every white slut should 
be. She's really a knockout. Want to see her?" Tommy 
said.

"Let's see her. Parade her in. I've missed her, what 
took you guys so long?"

"Oh you know how these white cunts are, take forever to 
get their makeup on and their hair all in place." Both 
of them laughed at that and started walking forward 
thus bringing Ellen through the doorway. When she was 
completely in the room, Tommy ordered her to stand at 
attention with her legs spread and hands behind her 
back.

Make up and hair styled, indeed! Made up and hair 
coiffed she sure was! 

Let me describe what greeted my eyes: Her hair was 
slicked to her head. Most of her face was obscured by 
cum encrusted hair hanging over it! Her eyes were 
almost glued shut with cum! Cum had run out of her 
mouth on both sides and dried there in thick strands. 
Her tits were completely covered with cum. So much so, 
her brown aureoles and tits were close to invisible. 

Cum had crusted on her stomach and her pussy was coated 
with the hair being more matted than that on her head, 
if that was possible. There were cum stains on both of 
her thighs. It was evident she had been given a cum 
bath. The term wasn't known in those days, but in the 
vernacular of today we would say she had partook in a 
bukkake bath. 

When she had spread her legs a long strand of cum 
leaked out until it reached about her knees, then it 
broke free and pooled on the floor. Tommy ordered her, 
"Get on your knees and lick that up. Keep your hands 
behind you. Show your husband what a fucking Black cum 
slut you are!"

She had a little trouble getting on her knees, bending 
over and licking.

"Moan bitch! Let your husband hear how you moaned for 
black spunk!"

She moaned and made slurping noises as she licked the 
cum off the floor. Once she was finished, she had a lot 
of trouble trying to stand up with her hands behind her 
back, but she never once tried to unclasp them.

Chuck went outside and returned with a large plastic 
sheet which he spread in the fuck room. Tommy pulled 
her leash again and she obediently followed onto the 
plastic sheet. There he undid the leash, being careful 
not to touch the collar which was coated in cum. He 
then ordered her to sit facing me with her legs spread. 
"Take your collar off and lick it clean. I want you to 
wear it whenever I'm here; so get it nice and clean."

While she was doing that, Chuck took out a good sized 
baggie and tossed it to me. "That's for you, Ellen 
earned it." Then he took out an even bigger bag and 
started rolling some joints. We smoked one as she 
continued her cleaning efforts.

Once she had finished licking her collar clean, Tommy 
said, "Take your fucking hair and try to clean as much 
as you can with your mouth."

Next came, "Use your fingers to scoop the cum from your 
face, belly, and legs into your mouth! Leave your tits 
and cunt alone."

It was fascinating watching her trying to clean herself 
that way. I noticed more cum was dripping from her 
cunt. It must have been loaded! I couldn't help but 
stare at it. It was such a nasty sight!

I also couldn't stop from asking, "So what happened?"

"We'll tell you later, but first we have her tits and 
cunt to get clean. Chuck and I will each take a tit. 
The cum is quite dry on those so it should take a while 
to get them clean. Since you missed out watching her 
beg for Black cum, you can have her cunt. That should 
be easier to clean since it is still mostly moist."

The three of us got into position and started cleaning 
her. I can't attest to how tough their part was, but he 
was correct when he said the cum in her cunt was still 
moist and runny. Each swipe of my tongue brought forth 
at least a tablespoonful of Black cum. After giving me 
three or four loads which overflowed my tongue and went 
on to my chin, she squeezed her cunt muscles and a big 
mouthful came out all at once. 

I removed myself from between her legs, moved around to 
her head, forced her jaws apart and let it drool into 
her gaping mouth. She looked up at me with a big smile 
and then swallowed it.

I sat back in the chair, lit another joint, and watched 
the two of them as they continued to try to suck the 
dried cum off her tits. 

Finally they were satisfied and both of them went back 
to the couch. "Ok, cunt tell your husband what you did 
tonight and what a fucking Black cum-crazed cunt you've 
become. Finger yourself while you tell him.

She laid back on the plastic tarp, brought her feet 
back towards her torso so her knees were raised and 
apart, and started rubbing her clit with her right 
hand. Her juices became evident almost immediately. 
After a minute of relating the events I was not privy 
to, she closed her eyes. Another minute or so and she 
was fucking herself with the fingers from her left hand 
while continuing to rub her clit with the right hand.

What I will now relate is what she tried to tell me, 
but often failed because of her fingers and imagination 
working on her libido. Most of the tale actually came 
from Chuck and Tommy.

At one point in her feeble attempts to relate what 
happened, Chuck sat on her chest and placed his flaccid 
cock in her mouth saying, "Talk into this!" Instead, 
she started sucking on it; so he told her, "Just try 
talking around it, repeating what we say."

Her feeble efforts at speaking around his cock soon had 
him hard. He then straightened his legs and started 
pumping his full rod into her mouth with the admonition 
to keep talking. It was really humorous as she tried to 
obey, particularly when he entered her throat and she 
was gagging and trying to talk at the same time. 

But on to the story according to the three of them.

They arrived at the dealer's home and led her into the 
place by her leash with her hands clasped behind her 
back. She was positioned in the center of the room 
where Chuck dropped the leash and told her to turn 
around slowly. There were five guys in the room with 
the dealer watching a NBA game. Once Chuck told the 
dealer, Merlon, what he wanted, the two of them went 
into the back of the house. 

The other guys were curious about her and wanted to 
feel her up, but Tommy told them, "Not yet, maybe 
latter."

In the back bedroom, converted into a simple office 
with three hard chairs, a desk, and a swivel chair, 
Chuck and Merlon tried to come to an agreement about 
her paying for two ounces of pot. Chuck agreed she 
would suck him, fuck him, or take him up the ass. She 
was his to do with as she pleased for an hour. 

He weighed out the two ounces and passed it to Chuck 
and told him to bring her back. Chuck pocketed the bag 
and went back to the front room, took her by the leash 
and brought her to the office. "This is Merlon, you're 
his to do with whatever he wants for the next hour. 
Behave yourself and don't embarrass us."

Chuck then joined the other guys and started watching 
the game.

According to Ellen, Merlon made her raise her skirt and 
lean over the desk while he swatted her with a metal 
ruler. She had to repeat, "Harder please, I'm a dirty 
white cunt!" with each swat. When she told me this, she 
raised her ass off the floor and I could still see the 
red welts he had raised on her.

Then he made her beg to suck his cock while she knelt 
before him as he was seated in his chair, playing with 
it, flipping it up and down. She had to tell him how 
beautiful it was and how much she wanted it. 

Next he grabbed her by the hair, made her stick her 
tongue out and slapped her face and mouth with his 
cock. She estimated it was actually an inch or so 
longer than Chuck's, and easily as thick. 

When she took it into her mouth, he grabbed her ears 
and used her head to masturbate. She said he was so 
large she couldn't stop gagging on it.

Next he placed her on the floor and fucked her hard.

Then he placed her over his desk and fucked her ass. Up 
until then he insisted she keep begging him for 
whatever he was doing or what he said he would do next. 
She also had to tell him how much she loved his cock 
and whatever it was he was doing to her. But he entered 
her asshole using just the slick from her cunt and his 
spit. She said it hurt and she started to cry. 

This upset him; so he withdrew and slapped her around; 
hitting her face and tits. When he ceased she was able 
to catch her breath, he forced himself back in her ass. 
This time, once she caught her breath, although it 
still hurt, she begged him to fuck her ass, told him 
how great it felt and begged for more.

When he was ready to cum, he pulled out of her ass and 
forced his cock into her throat where he finally spent 
his load. She said she had a hard time deep throating 
him because of his size. 

The entire series of events up to this point took close 
to an hour. He had her sit in his chair, lean back, 
place her heels on his desk, and insert a small 18" 
child's baseball bat into her vagina. Once it was 
secure, he cleaned himself up and told her to wait like 
that. He then opened the office door and called for 
Chuck and Tommy to come back.

When they got there, he informed them he was through 
with her for himself, but would give them two more 
ounces of pot if he could use her for his customers for 
another hour or so. 

The guys thought this was ok and agreed to it. No time 
limit was actually set. Merlon then called his buddies 
in and told them they could have a gang bang with her. 
Tommy suggested she pull a train instead. All the time 
this was going on, she was sitting there with the 
handle part of the bat sticking out of her cunt. 

By this time, there were four other guys waiting in the 
front room to make their buys. The first five guys 
fucked her pussy, ass and mouth. When they were done, 
Merlon called the customers in and told them for 
another twenty dollars they could also fuck her. They 
all took him up on his offer. 

Evidently some of the original group left to find some 
of their buddies to come back and get a piece of white 
ass. It wasn't too long before no one wanted to fuck 
her cunt or ass because she had too much spunk in them. 
Merlon, Chuck, and Tommy had decided she wouldn't be 
allowed to get cleaned up and would stay the way she 
was. Merlon decided he couldn't charge the newcomers 
for her mouth and gave her blow jobs away for free. 

To complete her humiliation, Tommy suggested everyone 
who could still cum should just jerk off over her and 
give her a cum bath. 

All three of them, Chuck, Tommy, and Ellen lost track 
of how many guys came in her or on her. Their estimates 
ranged from 40 to 60 guys; some of whom jerked off over 
her more than once. Guess they were turned on by what a 
nasty sight she was and seemed to be motivated by 
insulting her. 

During the entire time she was being bathed in cum, 
Tommy insisted she moan her pleasure and pleadingly beg 
for their black cum. She later told me she sensed 
asking for their black cum really turned most of them 
on. 

Sometime during all of this, Tommy got my car keys from 
Chuck and directions back to the Black convenient store 
we had visited about 6 weeks earlier. He went over 
there hoping to find the kids that had felt her up when 
we were there. Not only were most of them hanging out 
there again, but also a few others. Since he couldn't 
jam all of them into our car, he approached three 
single Blacks he saw in the store and told them what 
was happening. He agreed to show them where to go if 
they would take the kids he couldn't fit in my car. 

When Ellen found out the kids were there, she said it 
made her have several small climaxes knowing they were 
jacking off on her. Hell, hearing this part of the 
story, I thought I was going to climax again without 
touching myself. Chuck must have felt the same way for 
he rested his rod back in her mouth and gushed without 
her actually doing much, just a little tongue action.

When it got too late, Chuck told Merlon they had to 
leave since I would be worried. Tommy gathered up her 
clothes and Chuck got the baggie for me. Merlon told 
them they could bring her back any time. No one wanted 
to touch her because she was totally drenched in cum. 
They led her naked out to the car, using just the leash 
and collar. Tommy said there were a lot of nasty 
comments made to her as she staggered out on the leash. 
According to him, most of them were things like calling 
her a fucking white cunt, a slut, a cum bag, whore, 
douche bag, etc.

Chuck leaned close to me and said he noticed that the 
nastier she was treated and spoken to, the more excited 
he thought she seemed to get.

On the way home, Chuck made her sit in the back by 
herself. They rolled the windows down so as not to be 
overpowered by the stench of the spent cum. They said 
our rear seat has to be cleaned. They made her sit 
there with her thighs clenched and told her to hold as 
much in as she could. While driving back they planned 
how to best present her for my visual pleasure.

I guess we all felt excited by her complete submission 
because none of us took any pictures of her while she 
was caked with cum from head to toe. DAMN!

We drank a little more, smoked some, and fucked a lot. 
Her cunt was quite loose with much cum still coating 
the walls. 

We went home just before dawn broke. She was still so 
nasty that she had to walk into our house from the 
garage minus her clothes. I made the mistake of 
thanking her for earning the pot for me. She used that 
as an excuse to say I owed her and she wanted me to eat 
her until she fell asleep. 

While I was munching on her nasty cunt, she filled me 
in on more of the details from her night at Merlon's. 
Those details are all included in the narrative above.

***

TOMMY'S 3RD VISIT

Between Tommy's visits, I gave a thought or two to 
Ellen's degradation at Merlon's house, but really 
didn't dwell on it. If I had, maybe reading Vulgus' 
story "The Life of An Army Wife" wouldn't have been 
such a revelation to my thinking.

Some time during this period, I did ask her how she 
felt about being "pimped out" at the bar with the 
dweeb. She said it turned her on, but she wouldn't want 
to do that again unless it was in a similar situation 
where Tommy was visiting.

On reflection after all these years, what ruminations I 
did make all always seemed to dwell on how 
uncharacteristic her behavior was and wondering about 
the strange influence Tommy seemed to have on her. In 
the end, I just chalked it up to her willingness to 
please us with some unusual fun and games.

A week or two after the evening she spent with Chuck 
and Tommy at Merlon's, Chuck called one evening and 
relayed a request from Merlon. He wanted to see Ellen 
again and wondered if she would be up for a business 
proposition. When I relayed the request to Ellen, she 
grabbed the phone from me and in a very cold tone told 
Chuck, "You can tell that miserable, lowlife, son of a 
bitch to fuck off and don't ever bother me again!"

It was quite evident she was steamed! I guess I can 
offer that as an excuse for my being obtuse about the 
possibility she wanted to be humiliated. To compound 
the reasons for my lack of recognition is the fact she 
only allowed herself to be demeaned when Tommy was 
around. He was her Svengali.

As usual, we continued to see Chuck for our fun 
threesomes. A week or so before we expected Tommy to 
return, Ellen or I asked Chuck if he had heard from 
Tommy yet. He hadn't but expected him when six weeks 
had elapsed. 

Tommy didn't return for his third visit for several 
weeks longer than the six he had said it would take 
him. I noticed an edginess in Ellen when six weeks came 
around. Each night she asked if Chuck had called about 
us getting together.

As the weeks dragged on, she started to become a little 
bitchy about no news from Tommy. It was probably about 
week 10 or 11 that Chuck called on Thursday night to 
say Tommy would be here the next morning and wondered 
if I could take off from work to meet him at the 
airport since he couldn't leave the post office until 
mid afternoon. I told him I could easily take off but 
that since summer vacation had started I would send 
Ellen instead. 

When I told her about the plans, it was obvious to me 
that she liked the idea of having him to herself for a 
few hours.

Ellen called my office around noon. The two of them 
were having a drink in one of the hotel lounges next to 
the airport. She wanted to know if I would have a 
problem with the two of them going over to Chuck's 
house to 'play' until Chuck came home.

I asked her, "Is that what you want?"

"Oh yes! Can you go home and take care of the kids 
before coming over?"

"Okay, the two of you go ahead and do it and enjoy 
yourselves. I have a lot of work to do here before I 
leave. I probably won't get home until around six 
tonight. By the time I take care of the kids it will be 
close to 9 o'clock before I get over there."

"Oh, I had hoped you could be here when Chuck gets home 
from the post office, but I understand."

"Do me two favors."

"That depends, what are they?"

"First, don't go any place until I get there. Second, 
remember everything you two and then you three do 
before I get there." 

"It will be my pleasure. But, I'll save the stories for 
our private times next week, okay?"

"That's fine with me. See you later. Enjoy yourself."

***

As things turned out, I managed to get to Chuck's house 
a few minutes after 7:30. I was very surprised to find 
all three of them dressed. 

"How come you are all dressed, no fucking this 
afternoon?"

Tommy informed me that the two of them had already 
fucked her after Chuck came home and that earlier in 
the day while waiting for Chuck to get off work that he 
and Ellen had spent an eventful afternoon. Tommy 
proudly proclaimed he had. "Taught the bitch to not 
only wag her tail as a dog but also to 'French" kiss 
Chuck's two Dobermans."

I could only say, "WOW!"

"But why are you dressed?"

Tommy responded with an apology. "I know you didn't 
want the slut to go out, Ellen told me of your wishes 
on that matter; but she also told me about Merlon 
wanting to see her and how angry that made her; so I 
figured it was a good way to give her some more 
training."

"And what happened?"

I must have sounded angry when I asked that, for Tommy 
continued, "No sex. I figured that would be against 
your wishes. We just sat in his office, had a couple of 
drinks and smoked a doobie."

"Well, what did he want?"

"First, let me say he was surprised and apologetic when 
he found out the cunt is a local teacher and not some 
two-bit whore we brought in to fuck for drugs. He was 
very respectful after that and didn't make the request 
he initially wanted."

"Which was what?"

"He wanted to pimp her out and have her do a few sex 
shows at one of his bars."

Chuck then chimed in with what Merlon finally 
requested. "After getting to know her a little, he 
asked if she would be willing to be a sex teacher for a 
few kids. He has in mind his three nephews and maybe 
each of them could bring a friend. They all go to 
school over on this side of town; so that eliminates 
them knowing her."

Tommy added, "I told him maybe in two weeks and I'd 
bring my nephew out with me."

I asked, "And how is this going to be set up?"

Tommy: "You and Chuck would be there as business 
partners of Merlon's and I'd bring the slut in as a 
fellow teacher of mine in Atlanta."

Chuck: "Merlon suggested that she make up lesson plans 
to teach them how to politely ask for a dance, say at a 
school function. Then to slowly work into kissing and 
such to tease them before the actual fucking starts. 
What do you think?"

"I don't mind as long as everything is safe. It is all 
up to Ellen. What do you want to do?"

Giggling, she responded, "I think it would be fun to 
pop the cherries of some young twinkies!"

"Then I am okay with it, but this time I want to be 
there."

Tommy: "I already covered that since you and Chuck will 
be visiting business partners and it will be at 
Merlon's home rather than his work house."

Ellen: "The four of us are going to get together with 
Merlon tomorrow at some other place he owns. He said it 
is a whore house but that I wouldn't be turning any 
tricks since it wouldn't be fair to the girls working 
there, I insisted that you be there, too."

Chuck: "It will give us a chance to lay out some ideas 
for Ellen's popping those cherries."

Me: "Sounds like the three of you have everything 
planned out to my satisfaction and Ellen seems to be up 
for it. Now are we going to get naked and fuck?"

Tommy: "Not yet. I thought we'd go out and have a few 
drinks at the Sapphire Club."

***

By the time the three of them had a few shots of Jack 
and smoked a couple of joints, it was getting close to 
11 o'clock when we left the house and almost 11:30 when 
we got to the Sapphire Club.

The Sapphire Club was located in an old warehouse with 
a long bar running most of one wall and a huge dance 
floor. I was rather surprised at how few people were in 
the place; maybe about a fifteen. Mostly black men and 
a few black women. There were two white men there and 
two white women, one of whom seemed to be married to 
one of the men while the other seemed to be a date.

I don't recall too much from our stay at the bar. Both 
Tommy and Chuck took turns dancing with Ellen and I 
believe she also danced with a few of the other single 
men there. I do know that for some reason (probably at 
Tommy's urging) she was frequently felt up by strangers 
while we were sitting at the bar. But nothing further 
than that occurred.

***

Back at the house after closing time, we spent a 
relatively tame night fucking her cunt and mouth. For 
some reason, all of us seemed to be worn out; so Ellen 
and I left after about an hour. She felt it best to get 
rested up for the next day since the four of us would 
be together all day.


PART 2

SATURDAY

After the passage of so much time since these events, I 
really can't remember what time we got together on 
Saturday. It was probably early afternoon. Also, I 
believe there might be some wishful masturbatory 
fantasy involved in the events I write about regarding 
Big Alma's whore house; those events which I did not 
witness

I do recall that we the four of us went to Merlon's 
home and then followed him to the whore house. It was a 
small bi-level house set back off Mission Road. There 
were two bedrooms and a living room with 3 couches on 
the first floor along with a bathroom, a kitchen, and a 
small dining area set up with a cot and curtains which 
could be drawn together to form another bedroom.

When we entered, I noticed eight or nine girls sitting 
in the living room. Most were Black, but there were 2 
girls who looked to be Mexican and 1 who appeared to be 
caucasian. All of them were scantily clothed.

The second floor had three bedrooms, a bathroom, and a 
room converted to an office. It was to this latter room 
that Merlon led us.

Playing the 'perfect' host, he asked what we would like 
to drink. I remember I asked for a coffee. The others 
asked if he had anything hard to drink. With that, he 
produced a bottle of tequila and yelled out for someone 
named Big Alma, to bring up a cup of brewed coffee.


We chit-chatted for a few minutes until an 
overweight Black woman brought in my coffee along with 
packets of sugar and creamer.

As soon as Big Alma left, we started to discuss plans 
for when Ellen would be 'teaching' the twinkies.

Every time someone said the word TWINKIES", she would 
giggle. I finally asked her why she kept laughing 
whenever we said 'twinky'.

Her reply was something like, "When I was little I 
always liked to squeeze the cream out of the chocolate 
bun and now I really going to get cream from the 
chocolate!"

We probably made plans for about 30 minutes or so. 
Ellen was writing down the suggestions which she 
particularly liked.

Tommy brought the discussion to a close when he said, 
"I think the cunt has a good idea of what to do; so 
let's talk about something else. 

"Merlon, as you know, this bitch needs to be constantly 
taught her place; so I was wondering if there was 
something you can think of for her to do before we 
leave."

Merlon: "Well, I guess she could turn a trick or two 
and give the money to the girls, but that really won't 
make them too happy since it would have to be shared 
and each of them would be thinking the john would have 
chosen her if Ellen hadn't been there. We could have 
her suck us all off. Anybody have any other ideas?"

Tommy: "Any of your girls into girl-girl action?"

Merlon: "As far as I know, just Big Alma."

Tommy: "Every girl likes to have her quim eaten, makes 
no difference who's doing it."

Ellen: "I can't eat some whore's cunt!"

Tommy: "The fuck you can't! And for thinking your cunt 
is better than theirs, I suggest that you'll eat them 
clean after their john leaves. That alright with you 
Merlon?"

Merlon: "I think it's a great idea."

Tommy: "Will the girls and Big Alma let us watch while 
she cleans their sloppy holes?"

Merlon: "That would be a performance and they'd want to 
get paid, but Big Alma would love to do it; 
particularly if two of you are sucking her titties 
while she's being eaten. I know that, for I've seen her 
punish some of the girls that way for fucking up on the 
house rules."

Me: "Before you tell Big Alma what we have planned, why 
don't we have the cunt get naked first."

As I said that I looked at Ellen to see her reaction, 
expecting her to be angry. She just gave us all a 
little smile and started to undress.

Merlon called Big Alma. When she entered the room, a 
broad smile crossed her face when she saw the naked 
Ellen.

"She gonna be working for us?"

Merlon told her no and the smile lessened. He then told 
her what Ellen would be doing for the girls and her, 
and Big Alma's smile came back. He then instructed her 
to tell the working girls what was planned for them. 

As soon as Big Alma left the room, we all whipped our 
pricks out for Ellen to start sucking. Tommy had her 
crawl from one to the other, wagging her ass as a happy 
dog. He also had her yap like a dog while she scooted 
from chair to chair.

Sometime while all of this was going on, Big Alma 
returned to the room. Big Alma instructed Ellen to come 
over to where she was standing. When Ellen was within 
reach, Big Alma drew her close and planted a wet kiss 
on her lips. It only took Ellen a few seconds to start 
to kiss back. She later said that was the most tender 
anyone was with her while at the house. 

Big Alma drew my naked wife to an overstuffed chair and 
sat down while pulling Ellen into her lap. They 
continued sucking each other's tongue until Big Alma 
gently pushed her to the floor and stood up. She then 
proceeded to take her dress off. 

The Black woman was a good 50 to 70 lbs. overweight and 
had huge pendulous breasts which sagged almost to her 
navel.

Big Alma reseated herself, spread her legs, and told 
Ellen to start eating, but do it slow.

Ellen licked up one fat thigh and then the other. By 
the time Ellen was almost up to the top of the second 
thigh, one of the Mexican American girls stuck her head 
in the door and smilingly asked, "Is it correct that I 
can a good cunt cleaning in here?"

Merlon: "Here or in private. We'd like to watch, but 
there's nothing extra in it other than having your 
pussy licked clean."

"I don't mind doing it here.," she said as she came in 
the room.

Tommy pulled Ellen away from between Big Alma's thighs 
and instructed her, "Lie down on the floor, bitch, so 
she can straddle your face!"

Then more gently, he told Big Alma, "Don't worry, we'll 
see to it she pleasures you before the afternoon is 
over."

Ellen was slow to move into position either because she 
was hesitant to perform or because she wasn't quite 
sure how she should position herself. It made no 
difference to Tommy as he whacked her ass with his 
belt.

"Damn, this cunt lapper is sure stupid! She don't know 
from nothing. Instead of lying down there, come over 
here first."

As she crawled over to him, he affixed her collar and 
leash, holding on to the end of the leash. he then 
jerked her forcefully towards the floor. Once she was 
in position and the whore pulled her dress up to 
straddled her face, he handed the prostitute his belt 
and told her, "If she isn't performing to your 
satisfaction, use this on her."

Taking the belt, the whore changed positions so instead 
of facing Ellen's head, she was facing her feet. "I 
better sit this way so I can get at her tits and cunt 
more easily if they need to be smacked. Two of you hold 
her legs apart for me."

Chuck and I each sat on a spread leg. The whore had 
used her own legs to pin Ellen's arms over her head. 
She glanced at all of us with a smile, saying, "I know 
what you horn dogs want to see," and then forcefully 
ground her pelvic region into my wife's face, "You 
don't mind if I give incentive every once in a while, 
do you?"

Tommy: "That would give us immense pleasure my dear."

Upon hearing that, she doubled the belt in half and 
brought it smartly down on Ellen's cunt. Ellen jolted 
and issued a muffled scream!

The prostitute smiled at all of us again and wordlessly 
mouthed the question, "MORE?" 

Tommy told her to wait a second but to keep grinding on 
the cunt lapper's face. He positioned himself between 
Chuck and I and pinched Ellen's cunt lips with his 
fingers to pull them far apart. "Now be careful not to 
hit me."

As she swung the belt, Ellen started screaming, "NOOO ~ 
NOOO ~ DON"T DO IT!"

Before I could stop the action, Merlon thought Tommy 
and the girl had gone far enough. "Don't be hurting 
that fine pussy like that, she won't be any good 
later." 

Tommy told him, "Look down here. Her pussy juices are 
running like a faucet and she's hardly even started to 
eat yet! She's digging it man."

He was right. Ellen's juices were running down to her 
ass. She was enjoying being humiliated and having her 
cunt stropped.

Even so, the girl had stopped spanking the cunt once 
Merlon had spoken up. She lifted herself an inch or so 
off Ellen's face, dropped the belt alongside her, and 
pulled Ellen's tits upward by her nipples, "Time to 
carpet munch"

After a few minutes, the whore said, "That's good, now 
lick my ass and then stick your nose in it while you 
clean the bottom of my cunt."

Without waiting for Ellen to comply, the girl picked up 
the belt and started slapping Ellen's tits with it. It 
was ab