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Story title : Best Laid Wives

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Best Laid Wives (M+FF, wife, preg, exh, orgy, beast, intr)
By Coyote (coyote1@lvcm.com)

***

Jessica's husband makes an unscheduled trip home from 
working out of town, only to find her and her sister, 
Jodi, preparing for a weekend of interracial partying. He 
encourages his wife and the weekend finds him watching 
his wife and her sister parade nude in public, and 
playing sex slaves for a group of black men. In return 
for his encouragement, Jessica gives him a new female 
club member to break in while watching the action.


BEST LAID WIVES - Chapter 1


I think the most frequently asked question about our 
bizarre extra marital activities is about parties. How 
does a husband describe a swing party to anyone? A bunch 
of people gathered together for the expressed purpose of 
having sex with any and all guests, but especially not 
one's spouse. However, my situation went a step further 
than normal swinging, since our whole lifestyle was 
started by my wife, Jessica, and her sister Jodi.

Whenever pressed for details (and I was loose enough to 
relate the stories), I would recall some more of the 
sisters' games they loved to play with their black male 
lovers. It wasn't enough that the two women were 
beautiful young blondes who had incredible bodies, cute 
faces to match, and loved to fuck around with and without 
their husbands. No, these two young women had developed a 
sense of adventure that led them to a need for a constant 
stream of sex. 

The taboo of having sex with someone other than a spouse 
was like a dependency on a drug that required bigger and 
stranger doses to satisfy the hunger. It started with my 
sister-in-law, Jodi, who got her first taste of adventure 
when she got me to take her to the store to pick out a 
new dildo, and wound up selecting a nicely formed, soft 
surgical rubber black model. The thrill of imagining a 
black cock in her pussy led her to venturing out and 
seducing a black member of the local gym where she 
worked. She couldn't contain her excitement of breaching 
the taboo, and pressed her sister into trying it. My wife 
soon developed the same inner excitement, and the two 
femmes began building a herd of black studs, personally 
chosen to be the biggest and best. A husband's first 
reaction to his golden haired housewife having a 
propensity for black cock usually borders on a near death 
experience. To see both his wife and her sister with the 
same addiction, well, that's a totally different reality. 
The two girls liked their black meat; that was for sure. 
They often had their men over to fuck them, either at 
Jodi's house, or even in my own bed as the occasion 
arose, and they even had the balls to introduce me to 
their lovers. It wasn't out of spite, mind you, but out 
of a desire to gain full permission to pursue the hobby 
they loved.

The two sisters actively sponsored many of the swing 
parties, most of them involving their "inner core" of 
women members, and quite often held at one of the 
member's homes during a weekday afternoon. The girls 
liked to organize their private parties around some 
theme, and liked the freedom to be as wild as they 
wished. They held no secrets about the afternoon get-
togethers that they held once or twice a week. They just 
wanted, "... the opportunity to invite who they wanted, 
and to have the freedom to get fucked as they wanted." It 
was all very innocent and serious at the same time, for 
they were convinced that they were doing nothing wrong, 
and they felt that it enhanced their marriages by giving 
them that freedom. Consequently, my wife almost always 
told me of her misadventures, and didn't attempt to hide 
her participation in the events. For them, it was all 
done for pure fun, physical and mental. If either one had 
a rape fantasy, it was for the excitement and not the 
pain. They took their fun seriously and with all out 
enthusiasm. It was a part of life that would only stay a 
few years, and they were bound and determined to milk it 
for all it was worth.

I remember the time when my out-of-town work actually 
sent me home early on a Thursday to do some business in 
my hometown. It was a week that I wasn't expected to be 
home at all, since I had just left the previous Sunday 
for another two-week stint on the road. I thought I would 
surprise my wife, Jessica, having finished my work in the 
morning, and I arrived home shortly after twelve noon. I 
didn't notice my sister-in-law's car parked down the 
street, so when I entered the house, I really got a 
surprise. I entered quietly, thinking about my surprise, 
and heard feminine voices coming from the master bedroom. 
Quietly sneaking down the hall, I peeked through the 
partially opened bedroom door, and watched as Jessica, 
Jodi and two other girl friends were putting the 
finishing touches on themselves, getting ready for one of 
their afternoon parties with their studs. It seems as if 
my house was volunteered for that week's fuck fest.

The girls occasionally started out totally nude, but 
preferred to start their sessions dressed in some 
incredibly sexy outfit that they took pride in fashioning 
themselves. Both Jessica and Jodi were excellent 
seamstresses, and competed in making incredibly small 
pieces of cloth into something wearable. I had to admit, 
the outfits they concocted were really something to 
behold, and never failed to turn me on. My wife's outfit 
was a skin colored nylon cat suit, that she made from 
sheer nylon stocking material. The material stretched to 
every curve in her body, and had numerous oval shaped 
openings down each side and throughout. Some lace was 
strategically positioned in patterns from her ankles to 
her neckline, only this time it was carefully placed not 
to cover her tits and pussy, but to surround them. The 
transparent nylon stretched around her nipples, and clung 
to every slight fold of her slit and clitoris. She looked 
virtually nude atop her four-inch heels, and erotically 
accessible to those places that stood out so invitingly. 

One of their friends had made a harem outfit of white 
sheer veil material made up of two separate pieces. Each 
piece (about four inches wide) was identical, intended 
for right and left sides of her body. They started by 
being tied once at each ankle, run up the inside of each 
leg and through a gold ring just below her cunt. One 
piece went to her back, the other to her front, up over 
her shoulder, and fastened to the other piece with Velcro 
about midway down her body. The effect was that one piece 
ran up the crack of her ass, over the shoulder and 
covered one breast, while the other ran up her front 
side, over the other breast. While the thin transparent 
material did little to hide her tits, the only way she 
could conceal her cunt was to keep the material bunched 
between closed legs. Or, at a whim, she could move to 
expose her bald pussy at will. At any rate, the flowing 
material up her crack, leaving her backside totally 
exposed, accentuated her ass cheeks. The other girl was 
not quite as inventive, and chose to purchase her outfit 
from a sex shop, but still didn't disappoint. It was a 
typical open bra arrangement with pull away, or open 
crotch, but couldn't hold a candle to the looks of my 
wife and her sister.

Jodi's outfit was really not an outfit at all. It started 
with a single spaghetti-strap strip of chiffon material 
that she wrapped around the back of her neck, and then 
down the front over her tits where it widened to about 
four inches to cover her globes. The material then 
narrowed again; so she could tuck the two strands through 
her clit ring, and let it just hang over her bare pussy. 
From the back, she was totally nude, and from the front, 
she was only barely covered in strategic areas. Together 
with her long golden blond hair, she was the picture of a 
virgin innocence. 

I slowly backed away from the door, not wanting to be 
seen, and returned to the family room where trays of 
snacks were set up, along with a cooler of chilled wine 
and assorted drinks. Pillows and mattresses were placed 
around the room, covered with silky sheets. Music was 
playing, and the incense was emitting a pleasant 
fragrance. I felt that I had wandered into a bordello as 
I decided to go back out and ring the doorbell. 

You can imagine the look on Jessica's face as she swung 
the door open, expecting someone else. I tried to look 
surprised to match her expression as she backed away from 
the door, and the other girls came prancing down the 
hall. Jodi smirked, and Jessica did her best to take my 
presence in stride, and said, "Wow! What a surprise! 
Well, you're just in time for the party. Anyway, there 
are some people I always wanted you to meet." This 
statement seemed a little odd, for I knew all the women 
there, but as she looked past me, I suddenly realized 
that someone was approaching from behind me. I turned to 
see four very healthy looking black men turn to walk up 
my driveway, actually carrying flowers. Jessica pulled me 
into the house and rushed me to the kitchen, while her 
sister simultaneously said, "I'll play hostess for a few 
minutes, then it's your party."

After a quick explanation of my trip, Jessica hurried her 
lecture. "Look," she began in hushed tone, "it's great 
that you got to come home early, but we're having a party 
here today, and I'm hosting it for the girls. You know 
very well what goes on, and I'm not about to disappoint 
everyone and embarrass myself in the process. So, I guess 
your surprise has turned into my surprise." She cocked 
her hip and held her hands up in a helpless gesture and 
sexy pose, waiting for a response. My eyes traced her 
figure from platinum blond hair cut in a perfect bob 
style, perfectly made up face, down her sexy well exposed 
body to her white four inch heels. To say she was 
fuckable was a gross understatement, and my mind raced 
with images of how she would be taken that afternoon.

This was the time in our relationship when I had tried 
just about everything I could imagine to reconcile what 
was happening in our lives. I had gone from shocked to 
angry to trying to "fix" the situation, all to no avail. 
I realized several things by now. One was the fact that I 
wasn't going to stop my wife's antics. She was intent on 
living out her fantasies whether or not I was there to 
participate. Of course, I did have the choice of leaving 
her, but, alas, there was one big problem. I was in love 
with the bitch! However, there was one thing I hadn't 
tried, cooperation. I had never actually been totally 
supportive of her actions, and it dawned on me that the 
tack just might give me some say in the matter, at least 
some degree of control. But, is that what I really 
wanted? It was worth investigating, and, in an instant, I 
formulated my new plan of surprise. I would agree to 
everything, support her black sexing, and everything else 
imaginable. What could I lose?

"I...I had no idea," I stammered in a fashion befitting 
the situation. Then, figuring on a good offense, I 
blurted out, "No problem, Sweetheart. I've always wanted 
to meet your black lovers. They must be such gentlemen to 
bring flowers too. I assume you're the candy?" We both 
stared into each other's eyes for a few seconds, trying 
to see an opening, but then, at the same time, we both 
burst out laughing. It was obvious from her wide smile 
and relaxed posture that I had actually totally defused 
the situation, and made her believe that I was now 
accepting of her behavior. She was actually happy with 
me! So, taking me in hand, she kissed me and said, 
"C'mon, baby, there're some people I want you to meet!" 
And I followed as she sauntered into the family room.

Jessica sprang into the room, jumping off the single 
step, giddy with delight at the thought that I was giving 
in to her way of thinking. The girls had already offered 
drinks to everyone, had just finished modeling themselves 
for the men, and were cuddling up with black arms around 
their white, semi-nude bodies. As Jess's nearly naked 
body entered, all the men's eyes focused on her great 
figure before noticing me right behind. Surprise was not 
the word, perhaps shock would be better as they all 
straightened up with a guilty "caught with a hand in the 
cookie jar" look. 

"Hi, I'm Jessica's husband," I offered with full 
confidence as I approached the first man to shake his 
hand. Jessica broke in with an attempted introduction, 
"Sweetheart, this is one of my lovers, Jerry." I thought 
to myself, "Hmmm, Jerry with the sweaty palms. I think I 
have the upper hand here." She continued to introduce her 
friends, "and these are my...our...other lovers," and 
each cordially took my hand in disbelief as I welcomed 
them to my home. Introductions were done in a matter of 
seconds, and I noticed Jessica leading the girls in 
smiles, as they stood relieved at my cheery attitude, and 
tried to look natural.

My strategy was working, and I definitely had my wife 
wrapped around my finger at this moment by my enthusiasm. 
I didn't let the advantage slip as I turned to Jerry, 
Wyan, Mike and Buzz (as he was known), "So, fellas, Jess 
and Jodi have told me about being serviced by you guys 
while I was away. Do you get over here often?" I took a 
drink from one of the girls and began sipping as I 
listened.

"You're kidding, right?" said Jerry.

"No, no! I really am Jessica's better half...and, that 
makes me Jodi's brother in law. And, I really am 
interested in meeting you guys and getting some first 
hand feedback about how it feels to fuck a another man's 
wife....and, in your case, especially if it's a white 
housewife." I was pushing it, and I immediately sensed my 
mistake.

"Look, I, uh...we didn't mean to...I mean, we didn't 
expect....we thought that..."

"Really, guys," I softened my approach and put a hand on 
his shoulder, "this is the first time I've had a chance 
to meet my wife's playmates. And, so, I want you to know 
that I'm ok with this, so relax. Did I say something 
wrong?" I was still in control.

"No. Actually, it's me that's off guard, here. You know, 
I guess the girls were right."

"How's that?"

"They always told us that their mates were cool." Jerry 
smiled big, and shook my hand genuinely this time. I 
returned the smile, knowing that I was about to watch my 
wife get fucked by this guy, but also knowing that I had 
more to gain by enjoying it than fighting it. Besides, 
these guys weren't small. The conversation relaxed, and 
the girls went back to stroking their playmates egos and 
bodies. Even Jessica came up to Jerry while we were 
talking, and cradled under his big black arm, and guiding 
his hand to her tit, which he took the opportunity to 
massage in front of me.

The more I talked with Jerry and his friends, the more 
relaxed I became. I realized that these guys didn't fit 
my image of the black street gang, but were more 
gentlemen than anything else. They were very concerned 
with my comfort level, and that alone was enough to 
change my offense into acceptance. I was finding myself 
relieved that these men were actually human, and were 
only interested in good dirty fun, but not necessarily at 
my expense.

After about 20 minutes, the doorbell rang, and Jess 
trotted off to usher in five more studs to the party. I 
loved watching her form, as she looked for all the world 
to be naked while her bouncing walk jiggled her boobs, 
and her blond bob hairdo cropped perfectly around her 
face. The scene was pretty much the same...my semi-nude 
wife making the introductions, and the new comers feeling 
uneasy with the husband who was about to witness them 
filling his pet with black jism. The first group cut the 
ice by ensuring that everything was cool, and that I was 
looking forward to seeing my wife in action. As the party 
got going, the men's clothing started coming off bit by 
bit. I was impressed by Jess and Jodi's choice in black 
men. I had been told that they were very selective, but 
now I knew what they meant. Both sisters once told me, 
"We don't want to screw brown men, we want to fuck BLACK 
men with BLACK cocks." Every man the girls had invited 
had dark to exceptionally black skin, and their cocks? 

I couldn't believe the jet-black slabs of tube steak that 
was swaying between their legs and slowing rising to 
attention. These things were huge! Jessica was so proud 
of her selections, and so excited about me being there, 
that she made a point of "showing me her men" by getting 
going from man to man, introducing me to their cocks. She 
was a vibrant little girl showing off her new dolls as 
she would wrap her small white hand around the base of a 
big dick and pump it half way to erection. Another she 
would suck for a few strokes to make her cheeks bulge, 
and flick her tongue in his pee hole before presenting 
the size to me as if it was her trophy. As she proceeded 
around the room, she would talk to me about each one, 
totally innocently saying things like, "...and this is 
Buzz. His poker is really thick and I get off on the way 
it stretches me wide. He fucks me about once a week.... 
then there's Wyan...," and she would move to show me the 
size of his balls and bat. I think that my wife was 
especially fond of balls, because she believed that the 
larger the man's balls, the larger the load he could 
shoot. She loved to massage those black testicles like 
they belonged to her. Meanwhile, Jodi and the other girls 
were getting off on the brashness of Jessica telling her 
husband of her preferences in black meat, and started the 
orgy while watching her in action.

Jessica was really working it, a leg up on the coffee 
table gave a great view of her pussy through the nylon, a 
bend over at the waist to loosen some guy's belt made her 
straight legs and straining muscles beg to be stroked, 
and no chance to cop a feel was missed as I watched her 
hand slip into the crotches of pants that were falling to 
the floor. Jodi wasn't losing a beat either. Her one-
strap girl outfit was being invaded with and without 
invitation as her nipples were pinched, breasts squeezed 
and pussy lips kissed while she lifted a leg to the arm 
of the sofa. 

The women got the party going by starting some music, 
and, one by one, they got up to strip. Jodi danced first, 
turning it into a lap dance for two of the men, and ended 
up nude in their laps. My wife was next, gyrating to the 
music and slowly peeling the cat suit from her shoulders 
and down her body. She paused to suck her own tits, then 
fed them to a couple of men waiting to taste her milk. 
Unlike the typical strip club, she stripped totally nude, 
then continued her lap dance with her face in the men's 
crotch. Again, unlike the local clubs her action didn't 
stop until she was holding a big black prick in her 
mouth, and the other man next to her was inserting his 
finger in her sopping wet pussy. The other girls 
followed.

Jessica was not only relieved, I think she actually 
wanted to put on a good show for me, since I was so much 
at ease with her antics. She arranged for one of her girl 
friends to make sure that I was getting just as naked as 
her black studs. So the girl took advantage of stripping 
me to my hard on, then dragging me by the prick over to 
where she could suck a white one and a black one at the 
same time. Of course, by this time everyone was getting 
naked, and the fancy costumes that the girls wore did 
their magic with snaps and rips of Velcro before being 
thrown to the corners of the room. Soon there were four 
nude women in heels, nine black men with raging boners, 
and one white husband about to watch his wife, her sister 
and white housewife friends get fucked all afternoon. 

And fuck they did. I think I viewed about every position 
imaginable as stiff black cocks penetrated the milky 
white bodies of the housewife whores. Actually, they 
couldn't be called whores, because they didn't get paid. 
In fact, they gave it away religiously and 
enthusiastically as I was witnessing. The girls always 
had more men than women, and usually arranged to have 
more than a two to one ratio, and today barely met that 
criteria. The object was for each of the girls to be able 
to have two guys at once if they so desired, and to 
assure that they would get fucked at least four or more 
time during the afternoon (counting on each man cumming 
twice). So there I sat, prick in hand, gawking at my wife 
and her sister impale themselves on big black cocks, and 
getting injected with black baby sperm in every hole. 

Jessica was so thrilled at my attitude, that she made 
sure I had a good view of her penetrations. She even 
called to me to watch as she first sucked one guy to 
hardness, then turned to face me as he sat on the couch, 
straddle his legs with hers wide to the sides, and lower 
herself onto his pole as she guided it into her asshole. 

My cute blonde housewife was now bouncing up and down on 
a huge black penis stuck up her ass, her gaping bald 
pussy opening and closing as she rose and fell. As 
another dark body approached her, I heard her cry, "Stuff 
my cunt. Stuff my cunt and ass at the same time." And the 
man obliged by kneeling between his friend's legs and 
sliding his black boner into my wife's baby hole. Two 
huge pieces of black meat were about to explode inside 
her as they continued stroking in and out with their 
massive tools. Then, suddenly, all three seemed to 
shudder simultaneously, and she was filled with gobs of 
hot semen as the cocks buried themselves and spurt their 
cream as far as they could up her poop chute and baby 
chute.

I noticed that Jessica wasn't the only girl getting 
fucked. Jodi was getting reamed front and back, face 
fucked and butt fucked at the same time, while the other 
girls rimmed a man's asshole in front, and enjoyed a 
stuffing from behind. It was quite an orgy. Hot sex was 
everywhere, and the guys lived up to their label of studs 
as they went from one white girl to the next, keeping 
each filled with black meat and semen. The guys would 
occasionally come over and talk with me, saying how much 
they liked to fuck my wife, but always making sure that I 
was still ok with it all. One thing I enjoyed watching 
was when either Jess or her sister would nurse one of the 
gents. Both of them continued lactating after their 
pregnancies, and enjoyed the fact that their tits were 
fuller than normal and that they easily produced milk on 
demand. They would straddle a guy and squeeze their tits 
while rubbing the nipples between the men's sucking lips. 

Soon he would be rewarded with streams of warm breast 
milk shooting from their nipples straight into an open 
mouth. The girls really liked feeding the men this way, 
and readily got off on having their breasts milked for a 
crowd of people. They liked it so much, in fact, that 
they would always go braless in easily accessible tops so 
they could nurse their escorts in public, or brazenly 
fill their drink glasses in a restaurant when on one of 
their dates. 

In fact, it was some time after this that I was out to an 
elegant evening dinner with my wife, her sister, and four 
of their black male friends. We were having a group meal 
before we returned to Jodi's house where I was going to 
photograph the gents fucking my wife and sister. The men 
were there to interview the sisters about the club 
activities, and how they could structure something 
similar in their hometowns. Then wanted to take home some 
material to create a brochure for their club, and maybe 
even start a web page. Anyway, there we were in a 
perfectly ritzy restaurant, with each of the women 
flanked by blacks. I sat between two of the men at the 
large round table, so it was white black, white black all 
around. The sisters were dressed in their usual sexy 
fashion, and both were wearing identical chiffon cocktail 
dresses that were backless. The single strip of semi 
transparent cloth in front wrapped around the neck, and 
covered each breast individually as they plunged to the 
waist where the two sides blended into the skirt section. 

Going braless, the girls' tits bounced enticingly as they 
walked, and showed a lot of nipple as it stretched over 
their white globes. While having drinks before dinner, 
everyone was getting rather loose and getting off at the 
way everyone in the restaurant was staring at the 
interracial mix. The conversation got around to some of 
the club's activities, and when asked about what the 
women liked to do to be wild and different, my wife 
looked at her sister and replied, "Well, we make one 
helluva good White Russian." When asked what was so 
special, Jodi said they would demonstrate, and ordered 
Stoli on the rocks for everyone. When served, the men 
complained that White Russian contained cream, to which 
my wife replied, "Oh, but that's what makes ours so 
special. We use milk." And she proceeded to pull one side 
of her dress aside, exposing her tit, and she began 
squeezing until her breast milk began to flow. She milked 
herself into the glasses of vodka one by one, and passed 
it down the table. Her sister did the same until we all 
had the J&J (Jessica & Jodi) version of a White Russian. 

The lights in the restaurant were very low, with table 
candles doing most of the lighting, but still, several 
patrons noticed and were too sophisticated to cause a 
scene. When their boobs were emptied, the sisters slipped 
their tits back inside their dresses, and continued 
enjoying the drinks and conversation of the evening. I 
don't remember whether I drank my wife or my sister-in-
law that evening, but at least I was included. Jessica 
said that a White Russian was okay, but she preferred a 
Kalua and cream, and said that she would show us how to 
make that later. I always loved breast milk after that!

Getting back to my wife's party, the afternoon was 
fading, everyone was full of food, drink and sperm (in 
the girls' cases). The men were lounging around naked, 
with equally nude women in their laps or cuddled by their 
sides. The two girl friends said they had to leave for 
home and get dinner ready for their families, while Jodi 
said that she and Jess had better get ready too. I 
assumed them meant their own homes, but I was surprised 
when Jessica motioned for me to follow her and Jodi into 
the bedroom while their guests got dressed. Jodi started 
the shower for a quick rinse off, while I sat on the bed 
with Jessica standing before me, her pussy oozing black 
semen right there in front of my face.

"I really am happy that you enjoyed this afternoon, love, 
but there's more, and I hope you understand. Your trip 
home is kind of in the middle of our plans for the next 
three days. You see, Jodi and I (Jodi was now standing 
next to Jess while the shower warmed up)....well, we 
arranged to go with Jerry for the next few days to help 
him with his project. That is, if he would take us, and 
he said yes."

"What do you mean take you, and what project?"

"You know, be his women, his two white cunts, his 
housewife slaves to keep around his place or wherever he 
wants. We do this occasionally, and you just happened to 
walk in on the week we had it planned. And, oh, his 
project... well, you see, Jerry is a professional 
photographer who mostly does advertisement work like 
layouts for special sales, catalogs, and even head shots 
for aspiring models and talent agencies. He says that's 
all well and good, but it doesn't make the big money, and 
so, he supplements his income with a little private 
photography of sexy scenes for some magazines."

"Excuse me? Sexy scenes? Am I getting the drift that he's 
into some porno production?" I asked.

"Well, now that you mention it, yes," replied Jess.

I continued, "And, you... no, don't tell me, you help him 
with the modeling?"

My wife was getting that pouty look on her face, rather 
sheepishly looking downward like a little girl caught 
with her panties down. At that point, Jodi piped up with 
her usual blunt explanation, "Look, Jerry shoots a little 
porn on the side, and he specializes in interracial sex. 
Is that plain enough?"

"Go on," I added.

"And, we happen to be his bread and butter subjects. More 
accurately, we're his prime material. Frankly, he's 
produced several magazines that feature YOUR wife and HER 
sister being fucked by black men, sucking black cock, and 
generally performing anything else he wants us to do." 
Sometimes Jodi just gets into the mood of being blatant, 
and the words just spill out of her before she realizes 
the effect they could have.

"But, I haven't seen anything like that around here."

"Maybe it's because you just haven't looked. It's in all 
the adult stores, glossy, black and white, and in living 
color!"

Jess had moved over to the nightstand, pulled out several 
copies of full color magazines, and handed them to me 
shyly. As I picked them up, the first magazine's cover 
was a full-page color photo of my wife's face, covered in 
cum as she held a huge black cock on her cheek. Her mouth 
was half open, and a pool of white jizm could be seen 
inside, ready to be swallowed as she looked into the 
camera with her baby blues. As I continued to flip the 
pages, more photos revealed my pert blonde wife in 
different positions, having black cocks inserted into her 
body. Anal insertions, combination anal and pussy, pussy 
while sucking, anal while sucking, anal and pussy while 
sucking, and even one where she was being fucked in the 
ass, fucked in her cunt, and face fucked while she held 
huge slabs of black meat in each hand to the side all at 
the same time. They were all there in a special edition 
of what was titled Interracial Goo. That was the front 
half of the magazine, and the last half consisted of a 
series of cum shots from the men she was servicing. The 
final photo showed her virtually covered in sticky white 
goo, smiling as she lay at the feet of her lovers. 

The second magazine was devoted to my sister-in-law, 
showing her in similar shots, position and sequence of 
events. Her magazine was entitled Black Cream White 
Dream, and ended in a nice spread shot of her pussy 
covered in literally gobs of semen. The only differences 
I could see in the two documents was that one girl had 
short platinum blonde hair, and the other had long golden 
blonde hair. The quality of photography was really quite 
good, and in the short time I took to review the rags, my 
cock had sprung to life, thinking of my wife and her 
sister while all this was being shot. Of course, it 
didn't help that the two sisters were sitting on either 
side of me, rubbing their tits on my arms as they looked 
over my shoulder at the pictures and reminisced about 
certain poses. "See this one?" said my wife, "I really 
got off being fucked by that guy. He was pushing hard on 
my cervix and finally got his cock into my uterus." 

"Yeah," Jodi interjected, "and I remember that you came 
like gangbusters when he shot his load inside you. You 
understand, we're supposed to let the camera catch the 
cum, not keep it inside."

The two sat there while I perused the pages, talking and 
pointing as I flipped through to the end. Jessica was the 
first to ask, "Well, what do you think? They're really 
well done, and you can't believe the amount of feedback 
we've gotten since these were published! I think we're 
getting to be some kind of stars or something."

"Published? Already?" I asked.

"Not only published, but sold out, and clamoring for 
more!" Jodi exclaimed. "Imagine, right now there are 
probably fifty thousand men out there that have emptied 
their balls over my pictures alone. Oh, sorry Sis, and 
another fifty thousand squirts over yours too."

"So am I to just sit here and take the fact that my 
demure wife and her sister are now porn stars on the 
printed page? And one's that specialize in black sexing? 
At least tell me that you got something out of this!"

Jessica jumped in, "Of course we got something out of it. 
About thirty or forty orgasms apiece shooting the 
pictures!" She and Jodi giggled, but then Jodi elbowed 
Jess. "But besides the fun, we got these!" she said as 
both girls put a leg up onto the bed, one on either side 
of me, and pointed to their bald pussies. "If you 
remember, Honey, we never got a bill for all my hair 
removal. Jerry took care of it all."

"Jerry paid for both of you?" I asked in amazement.

"Not only paid, but escorted us to each and every visit 
while the procedure was being done. It must have cost him 
about three grand apiece, but look at the results, soft 
and smooth as a newborn. Besides, it was fun acting like 
a black man's white hooker when he took us for the 
procedures. We wore practically nothing, and did we get 
stared at or what? Actually," she giggled, "When you 
think about it, we were his hookers, weren't we?"

Of course she was right. There is something special about 
a smooth slit that I just can't resist. I loved the way 
she looked, and could almost cream every time I saw her 
flaunting her hairless treasure for some stranger. She 
always twisted things into her being right. Both she and 
her sister stood there with their perfectly smooth and 
hairless cunts inches from my face as I could smell their 
sex and see the excess sperm that had been deposited just 
minutes ago seeping from their slits. I wondered if it 
was a good trade, and thought of what he might do next.

"Oh, and if you're wondering if this was worth the trade, 
we're pretty sure that he made off like a bandit. But, on 
the other hand, we got what we wanted, maybe more, 
because now he wants us to do a series of shoots. Jerry 
says that there are piles of money in interracial sex 
shots, especially if they're done with young looking 
blonde women. Besides, he also says we can have anything 
we want in return, especially if we get kinky with some 
of the work. Any suggestions?" Jess teased while 
squeezing her tits, and I knew then that the girls were 
probably conspiring for some boob alterations.

The looks on their faces was that of little girl 
excitement, and their smiles and perkiness said to me 
that they figured I would be receptive to finding out 
about this too. What could I say? I stammered an "aw 
shit" response under my breadth, but I was cut short by 
Jodi. "We could call you sometime....no, better yet, why 
don't you ask Jerry if you can visit us while we're with 
him this weekend? I'm sure it would be fine, since you 
two hit it off so well." Again, what could I say? And, 
so, the deal was done, and the two covered me with kisses 
and playful fondling, wife and sister in law alike, 
teaming up to stroke my cock as each took turns giving me 
a much wanted blow job.

I didn't wait for them as they both piled into the shower 
together, and I left to go back to the guests. I dressed 
with the others, and I got to know Jerry and his 
intentions a little better. He mentioned to me that the 
two sisters had done this a number of times, and he was 
only too pleased to comply. They put him in complete 
charge, but expected constant attention in return. That 
is, "They expected to be surprised by new ideas for 
getting them fucked or for whoring them out," he said 
matter-of-factly as we sat talking. Only the four 
original men remained, with the others having left as 
soon as they dressed, thanking me for a wonderful 
afternoon, and promising to repeat the favor. It wasn't 
more than fifteen minutes before the two blondes were 
entering the room.

"Here we are!" they said with excitement, bubbly and all 
smiles. Well, not all smiles....they were wearing their 
white "fuck me" heels, but nothing more. Two fresh clean 
nude bodies complete with bald pussies and bouncing tits 
circled around us, coming to a halt in front of the five 
men in the room. "Well, what do you want us to wear this 
time? We have our shorts, short skirts, cocktail dresses, 
sun dresses, lingerie, an assortment of our own creations 
... you name it." The girls laid out the collection of 
sexy clothing, while the men started selecting and pawing 
through the piles. Meanwhile, Jessica and Jodi were 
giving me excited glances and shifting from right to left 
leg, stretching their near perfect figures to entice the 
men. Jodi whispered to me, "Did you arrange it with him?" 

"Damn! I forgot to ask," I whispered back. She took the 
cue, smiled at me, then pushed Jerry back on the couch 
and plunked her naked self in his lap with arms around 
his neck. "Jerry, darling, I've got a suggestion for you. 
Why don't you invite my brother in law over to your place 
to get in on some of the action?"

Jerry's smile widened, "Of course! You will be my guest, 
won't you? The invitation is open...anytime." He beamed 
at his inventiveness, and Jessica didn't wait for me to 
answer. 

"Good! It's settled, then. You come over to join us. 
Stick will give you directions."

"Stick?" 

"Oh, sorry. That's Jerry's name among his friends. Very 
appropriate don't you think?" she said seductively as she 
squeezed his cock through his pants.

"Thanks, Stick." I replied, laughing with the rest of 
them. "I think I'll take you up on that."

"OK, but for now these ladies are mine, and I'm getting 
first crack at their cracks." The girls giggled at the 
term, and pressed on for a choice of clothing.

"Sheeit! I can never make up my mind. Just take it all 
guys, and we'll figure it out later." The men scooped up 
the apparel, placing it into the duffle they brought with 
them.

"But, what about right now? We just happen to be naked." 
Jessica asked.

"Right now, my bald pussy friends, I would like to see 
you in white stockings." So, the two pulled out pairs of 
white control top nylons, seductively put them on, and 
replaced their heels. "OK, what next," Jodi continued. "I 
don't see any reason to wear more than your shoes. Don't 
you guys agree?" said Jerry. A resounding agreement came 
from the other three, and my wife and her sister stood 
shocked (as they liked to be), realizing that their trip 
to Stick's place would be a nude one. I thought his 
suggestion was very fitting given the intent of the 
arrangements, so I offered my support, to which I got a 
high five from each of the black studs. 

The sisters wanted to be fucked and used, so they were 
going to start by displaying themselves as these black 
men's toys as they made for the front door. Jessica 
(always thinking) stopped quickly and turned. "Can you do 
us a favor?" she asked of me. "Get the video camera and 
go down the street." I didn't need another hint as I 
grabbed the camera that had been used to record the 
afternoon party, and I headed to my car. I drove to a 
spot with a clear view of Jerry's car and the house, and 
started the camera running as four black men and two 
blond nude housewives exited my home. I always liked the 
look of white nylons, as it made the legs of the women 
stand out in muscular contrast to their escorts, and gave 
the mental impression that the wearer was virginal. My 
wife, with her platinum blond bob hairdo, lightly tanned 
skin, and four-inch heels, was walking naked (except for 
her white nylons) between two very black men. And her 
sister followed, with flowing long blond hair, the same 
four-inch heels and equally nude between her black 
escorts. The girls were really working it too, for they 
walked that bouncy kind of walk that women do when they 
want their tits to jiggle and bounce, and that they did. 
Two beautiful creamy mounds of flesh shook provocatively, 
making sure that they moved up and down, side to side. It 
was part of their act, and as long as they were doing it, 
they wanted to make sure that anyone seeing them would 
have no doubt that they were a black man's white whore. 
The two girls were drunk with excitement, and I could see 
that they were giving everything to the experience.

Stick had this in mind when he arrived earlier, and 
purposely parked about two doors away. The party walked 
down the driveway and proceeded down the sidewalk. The 
shot I was getting was superb, and couldn't have turned 
out better when two cars slowed to watch the parade. The 
occupants of the first car were new neighbors who nearly 
took out their own mailbox, and the other car was a 
couple being escorted around the neighborhood by a real 
estate sales woman. I got a perfect shot of snapping 
necks and gawking mouths with the zoom lens, which also 
showed the semi-naked procession in the background. Both 
cars slowed to a crawl to watch as the completely nude 
blonde sisters were ushered into the black men's car and 
slowly driven away for three days of black sexing. 

I don't know exactly how it happened, but I realized that 
my fear and shock of knowing that my wife would seek out 
black men to fuck her was a thing of the past. I had 
realized that there was nothing I could do to change the 
situation, and that she was going to pursue her fantasy 
with or without me. The bigger problem I faced was 
adjusting to the fact that neither my wife nor her sister 
would use any form of birth control. They insisted that 
the thrill of the chance of being inseminated by a black 
man was the ultimate kicker, and this happened to be 
their fertile time of the month. Just before I left the 
bedroom, Jessica had whispered that they were "looking 
forward to being impregnated by Jerry and his friends. I 
just love the feeling of being filled with hot sperm 
directly from their black balls." She said this staring 
into my eyes, her face only inches from mine, breathing 
hard, and waiting for my reaction. Once again, I snapped 
back with a curt answer saying that it wasn't my belly 
that would be swelling with a black baby. She just 
laughed saying, "I really think you're beginning to get 
into this. Good for you! Besides, you already know we'll 
get Ron to deep fuck us and bump it out of there anyway."

Yeah, I knew. Ron and his fourteen-inch donkey dick had 
penetrated both girls' cervixes on a regular basis, and 
was their trick to naturally aborting. I mused to myself 
that it's not every man who would encourage his fair 
haired housewife to get her cervix fucked by a fourteen 
inch black cock, but, then again, it was the only 
practical and sane solution. 

I sat there working the camera as my nude wife and 
sister-in-law paraded down my street. Just before they 
entered the car, I zoomed in for a last shot on the 
nakedness of my family sluts. They bent way over for the 
camera while slowly getting into the car, and it was 
clear to see that both their bald pussies were dripping 
once again.



BEST LAID WIVES - Chapter 2


I watched as Jerry's car pulled away, carrying my wife 
and her sister off to their planned weekend of playing 
slave girls for their black lovers, and posing for a new 
series of slick interracial porn magazines. Not only had 
it been incredibly erotic to see Jessica and Jodi, two 
beautiful blond girls being escorted down my neighborhood 
street by four black men, but for them to be virtually 
nude, dressed only in white four inch heels and white 
nylons was really mind blowing. It was only a few seconds 
before I realized that I had not gotten directions to 
Jerry's place, so I threw my car into drive, shook off my 
daze, and raced after the dark BMW. Luckily, traffic 
allowed me to catch up and follow them to one of the 
city's urban renewal sections. 

The brownstone three story building was in the center of 
the block that had been completely renovated for 
exclusive businesses and luxury living. The BMW pulled 
into a private garage, and the party began filing out and 
around to the front of the building. The girls were kept 
nude during the trip, and attracted as much attention as 
any blonde housewife would in a mostly black 
neighborhood, but were well protected, and in the safety 
of their four escorts. After all, they were there to have 
sex with black men, so covering up was of little 
importance, just safety. They entered the front and 
disappeared behind the closed door. After a few minutes 
of noticing lights getting turned on, the windows to the 
third story balcony opened, where I could see Jessica 
looking out. She found my car, smiled, blew me a kiss, 
and waved as she slipped back to the interior. They 
didn't make much effort to close the drapes, and from my 
vantage point, I could see the two blond figures making 
themselves at home, and stepping behind the bar to fix 
drinks for their private party.

Soft jazz started to drift from the apartment, and the 
sisters started stripping the clothes from the men. Soon 
the picture of two naked white housewives being lovingly 
pawed by four nude black men was clearly visible. Just 
before I decided to leave, Jodi dropped to her knees to 
mouthing the stiff rod of one of the men. Jessica wasn't 
far behind as I saw her first straining up to kiss her 
lover while stretching his long cock with her small white 
hand, then, sinking slowly, she joined her sister in 
sucking off the first of a long list of black pricks that 
were lined up for the weekend. As I drove away, both 
girls raised their hands to wave (they must have been 
told by their host that I was leaving), neither one 
missing a stroke from the big black dicks shoved in their 
mouths. I mused on the way home that neither Jessica nor 
Jodi ever drank very much liquor, thereby keeping their 
wits about them when having sex. Jess once confided that 
they both preferred to have all their senses about them 
when getting fucked, and only drank to take the edge off. 
I wasn't that proud. I knew that I would be downing a few 
at home, thinking of my wife and her sister as they 
satisfied their lust for black meat, and the fact that 
both were just about to get their first good drink of the 
weekend.

~~

The sisters were insatiable and had an energy level that 
would put a professional athlete to shame. Their lust for 
sex seemed only interrupted by their need for food and 
drink, and occasionally to recharge with a few hours of 
sleep. Even their bodily functions didn't slow them down, 
for they sometimes invited some of their kinkier 
companions to watch as their little pee holes splashed 
golden liquid into the toilet. Not something I especially 
enjoyed, but they got to spread themselves in exhibition 
for their black friends to examine their most private of 
all parts, and that just turned them on all the more.

My wife and her sister made dinner for their host and his 
friends, all the while remaining nude and available for 
their every sexual whim. They fucked throughout the 
evening into the wee hours of the morning, having removed 
the only clothes they wore halfway during the evening. 
When they awoke, they were lying naked in bed sandwiched 
between black bodies, ready for a new day of playing 
their "get me pregnant if you can" games. The girls would 
always schedule something like this during their fertile 
time of the month, since the adrenaline would be driving 
them wild. 

As morning broke, the two white slaves set about doing 
their chores for their black master, by starting with 
breakfast, attending him in the shower, cleaning the 
house, and, of course, seeing that he had his choice of 
white snatch for his morning fuck. My wife and her sister 
always enjoyed showering with their lovers for a couple 
of reasons. The first was obvious, as they got to clean 
the orifices that they would be touching and even 
mouthing. The second reason was that they had one silly 
fetish for their men to be cleanly shaven. Not their 
faces, but their cocks and balls. The girls thrilled at 
the chore of lathering up their black lover's tools and 
gently taking a safety razor the stiffening dicks and 
swaying ball sacks. In the end, they voided the men of 
any hair that would interfere with blowjobs, and they 
claimed that it felt so much sexier to feel a smooth 
shiny black snake against their equally bald pussies. I 
have to admit that the few times I watched my wife 
leisurely lying back while sipping a drink, with her legs 
spread wide to the side, and having a big black prick 
slowly slide in and out of her stretching cunt was a 
beautiful turn-on. She had such a way with casual sex 
that she could carry on a conversation with her lover 
while she enjoyed a long slow screw. 

Jerry's guests were treated with the same respect, and 
each sister got filled with hot creamy sperm from at 
least two men. Jess and Jodi made perfect white surrogate 
housewives for the black men as they went about making 
the morning meal in the nude. A complete breakfast was 
served, and each man was offered milk for his coffee, 
which the girls squirted from their nipples directly into 
the cups. Refills were self serve, and they offered their 
breasts to the men who squeezed the tender white flesh 
until it produced the desired white fluid. The girls were 
really having a good time being used by their black 
masters, and playing the game of obedient white slaves.

Jerry's friends left after breakfast, leaving him alone 
with his harem, and getting on with the day's chores for 
his slaves. Actually, chores isn't quite the right word 
for it. Fortune had it that he was a professional 
photographer who mostly did layouts for newspaper ads and 
magazines. However, he also had contacts that would pay 
him for good quality porn photos whenever he could come 
up with new material, and had mentioned it once to Jodi 
and Jess who jumped at the chance for a bit of notoriety. 
The girls had actually been turned on enough by the idea, 
that they arranged for part of this weekend to include a 
real top notch photo session of them being black sexed. 
Having relatively good business sense, Jerry got the 
notion of making a little money on the side, by selling 
the opportunity for his business associates to have their 
picture taken with a white woman. The equipment was top 
notch, and the lighting was everything needed for the 
best quality results. Working alone and owning the 
building, he had the advantage of being able to lock the 
front door and allow his subjects to roam freely 
throughout, and in any state of dress that suited the 
job. Of course, my wife and her sister roamed nude, since 
it was what good sex slaves should do, and it just plain 
was exciting to both them and Jerry's guests.

Shortly after breakfast, I got a call from Jodi, who 
asked if I could run by her house and pick up Nubi, her 
dog (pronounced noo-bee). I asked once why the name Nubi, 
to which she replied, "Oh, it's short for Nubian." She 
proceeded to lecture me on the derivation of the word, 
"You know, like in Nubia, the country in Africa. The term 
Nubian slave referred to black slaves, and Nubi being 
black, well....." It was easy for me to get the picture, 
since Nubi was a rather large Labrador retriever/Great 
Dane mix. Not knowing or caring why Jodi wanted me to 
bring the dog, I merely agreed, thinking it a good excuse 
to see how the girls were coming along, or, more 
appropriately, just plain cumming.

I arrived at Jerry's place, with the dog slobbering all 
over the interior of my car and me. Somehow Nubi made me 
feel more comfortable walking in the area, and we soon 
were at the front door. The buzzer rang us through, and 
we found our way to the second floor, where I heard 
voices. As I entered the studio a naked Jodi, who took an 
excited Nubi off my hands, greeted me. One black man who 
was as equally naked as she accompanied her, and, when I 
was introduced as her sister's husband, the man's hand 
went limp in mine, just like Jerry's the day before. I 
was beginning to like the effect of power I had over the 
men as my confidence rose to new levels. Nevertheless, 
the man was as cordial as the men I had met the day 
before, and we began talking as Jodi took Nubi to another 
part of the large room to settle down.

The studio consisted of almost the entire second floor, 
and several different settings for photo shoots. A small 
office to the side had an open staircase on the outside 
leading to its top. Up top was a loft area filled with 
props, racks of clothes, and even a bed. But the most 
obvious of things on the entire floor was the activity 
going on in the central portion. Continuous pops of light 
came in rapid fire as Jerry caught the action of my wife 
and two black men. She was moving from pose to pose as 
Jerry talked to them constantly. "Ok, now, work it, work 
it! C'mon baby, use that body. Wiggle that ass. Yeah 
that's it! Good tongue action....oooh, yeah let's see 
that pee hole licked. Yeah, baby, now hold that one. 
Good...." My blond headed wife and her sister had really 
done themselves up nicely, and their hair was perfect, 
and their makeup was just right to exude that soft 
innocence.

Jessica was in the middle of two black men, slowly moving 
from one sex position to another, and pausing to get the 
best angle for the camera. She was on her knees, 
thrusting her ass up to meet the monster cock in her 
pussy, and had her mouth and tiny hands around a big 
black pole in front of her face. Everything was going in 
slow motion as she moved, not caring so much about 
getting fucked as she was about getting the best photos 
of her penetrations. I stood silently to watch the show 
as the camera popped its light to catch the cock just 
before insertion, then as it was entering her white slit, 
followed at rapid succession as the massive piece of 
black meat invaded my wife's cunt until two black balls 
were resting on her pussy lips. The shaft impaling her 
was every bit a foot long, and the intensely black pole 
stretched her vaginal opening on every slow stroke. The 
cock in her mouth was an even match for the one in her 
cunt, making it difficult for her to engulf the entire 
thing, but not impossible. She is a master in sausage 
swallowing, and takes pride in lodging huge black pricks 
in her throat while looking up in her lover's eyes with 
her baby blues. Her neatly cropped platinum bob framed 
her soft face and blue eyes as her cheeks bulged with 
black meat. Not missing a trick, ample opportunity was 
taken to suck the man's ball sack, and to mouth each 
globe individually. As this was being done, she raised 
one leg for the camera to get a good clear shot of the 
black dong fucking her bald pussy. Occasionally, she 
would stop, redirect the action, then continue with the 
action.

The whole scene was moving in slow motion as I watched by 
wife fucking and sucking these two incredibly black men's 
pricks. My innocent white housewife and her two dark 
skinned lovers were performing in the middle of a large 
light blue sheet of material that had been rolled down 
from the ceiling and across the padded floor. Jerry was 
moving around them like a referee at a wrestling match, 
but was tethered to the cable connecting the camera to 
the power source. Jessica was being captured on several 
hundred frames of film as she moved in a smooth free 
flowing dream of pure taboo sex.

Stick (Jerry) was bolstering his collection of photos 
depicting white women having sex with black men, and had 
invited the two male models to take turns fucking the 
sisters while he photographed. At no cost to the starving 
artist models, they jumped at the chance to pork the 
blondes, and help their friend out in the process. After 
all, he might very well throw extra work their way in the 
future, and this wasn't exactly heavy duty work.

I didn't notice Jodi until she was next to me once again, 
and accompanied by the man I had met at the door when I 
arrived. As the action was driving to the exciting 
climax, we continued to watch Jessica's performance, and 
sip on drinks that she had prepared as part of her 
duties. The shoot was literally coming to an end, and 
Jerry was directing the final shots. "Now, why don't we 
get a good facial first, followed by a pool of cum on 
your back, Sweety." 

Jess broke off to say, "I like the facial, but the cum on 
my back doesn't tell a strong enough story."

"Okay, we'll work with it, but for now let's get that 
prick to explode in your face."

"In my mouth, you mean," she giggled, and began by 
licking from the man's asshole, up around his nut sack, 
and on to completely cover his huge black shaft that she 
continued to pump with her hand. By the time she reached 
the bulbous head, the man was ready to explode, so Jess 
tipped her head back, opened her mouth wide, stuck out 
her tongue as far as possible, and gazed up with those 
bright blue eyes. She kept pumping the huge tool, giving 
the appearance that the white girl was feeding herself 
from the fountain of black seed. Within seconds, gobs of 
thick hot semen were spewing from the black rod, and the 
camera snapped like a machine gun catching the white 
ropes as they flew through the air to my wife's pretty 
face. I must say that the man had both excellent aim and 
a plentiful supply, for the first gusher splashed evenly 
from her upper lip, across her nose, and puddled in one 
eye. The following spurts landed perfectly on her waiting 
tongue, creating a pool of hot spunk ready for her to 
swallow. She held the pose like a trooper while the black 
sausage emptied its contents on her face. A final broad 
smile was all the still camera had left to capture, and 
she finally savored the hot cum before swallowing her 
prize.

Jess was laughing almost uncontrollably at the facial she 
just received. Her laugh was so infectious that I joined 
her along with the others. She was laughing so hard that 
she was half choking in the process, but that made her 
image all the more exciting and innocent. In between 
gasps for air, Jess blurted, "Good God, Sammy! How long 
have you been saving up? Or, better yet, where have you 
been all my life?" It seemed my whole body relaxed when I 
saw her enjoying her cum bath, and I watched as this 
pretty blonde girl sat nude, cross legged in front of 
this huge black cock swinging in her face. Her sweaty 
tits, bald snatch, and bright blue eyes were framed in 
her blonde hair. I also mused that this was my wife who 
was acting so freely wanton in front of me and her 
sister, not a care in the world, and also wondered how 
many men would be jacking off to her pictures.

Jessica stopped only briefly to wipe the cum from her eye 
with her finger, licked its dripping contents, then said, 
"Let's get the next one shooting directly into my pussy. 
I'll hold it open while he jacks off into me." She 
immediately spun around on her back, rolled up onto her 
shoulders, and reached with both hands to open her pussy 
and provide a nice gaping hole. She kept falling forward, 
so I retrieved a bean bag chair, and stuffed it under her 
back to prop her up so she could relax and concentrate on 
holding her pussy open. 

"Ooh! Thanks, love. I didn't even know you were here. 
Enjoying yourself?" she said beaming from ear to cum 
soaked ear.

"Immensely," I retorted as I smiled and moved back 
allowing the action to continue. 

Jerry stepped up close to the action, and we all followed 
to watch. The man yanked on his massive tool until his 
nuts contracted and he announced his impending climax. As 
my wife looked up from her contorted position, she pulled 
on her pussy lips, opening the entrance to her baby 
chute. The camera again picked up its pace to rapid fire, 
and caught the streams of semen as they burst forth from 
the big black prick and flew directly into Jessica's 
vagina. She had been reamed enough that her hole was a 
clear open shot, and the man proceeded to empty his balls 
into her awaiting orifice. The hot white goo was injected 
into my wife's gaping pussy with some pretty strong 
shots, and she moaned aloud as she felt its heat inside 
her body. Pulse after pulse, jet after jet of sticky 
thick cum blasted her between the legs, and soon came to 
overflow her cavern. 

"Now, push it in me!" she gasped her last command, and 
the huge black penis was plunged into her small white 
body, forcing much of the cum into her uterus and the 
rest forced out around the crammed opening. My wife 
closed her eyes and groaned at the sensation of feeling 
the warm black baby seed being forced into her egg 
chamber, and the man held the base of his cock so its 
stiffness would make a formidable piston. It was fairly 
obvious to me that Jessica climaxed easily while being 
pumped, but saved her multiple orgasms for later. Her 
soft white skin against his dark black body was truly a 
magnificent ending to which we all applauded, while Jodi 
gasped as she continued to finger her clit.

"Whew! Well, that got ME hot," said Jodi to no one in 
particular.

"Good," answered Jerry, "Let's all take a break while I 
reload and get set up for the next session. Dwayne, are 
you ready?"

Dwayne, the man I had met at the door, was more than 
willing as Jodi had already helped him with his hard on, 
and I suddenly noticed that I was the only clothed person 
in the room. Jodi observed, "Uh, Bro? Why don't you get a 
little more comfortable and GET NAKED!" She almost 
shouted the last command as if in jest, but it had the 
desired effect as I sheepishly slipped off my things and 
flung them to some unknown location in the room. So what 
if my eight white inches was the smallest in the room. It 
didn't stop me from springing a hard on at the sight of 
my two relatives getting porked by these black guys. 

My wife's two lovers lifted her from the floor, and she 
came over to me after accepting a drink from Jodi, her 
eyes noticing my erection. "Sorry, sweetheart... but, 
you'll have to take care of yourself this trip. We 
promised ourselves to Jerry, and it's sort of a repayment 
for services..... well, anyway, it's for something else." 
Then her face brightened, "But I've got an idea, why 
don't you jack off into one of the glasses and save it 
up. I'll drink it for you later, and I'm sure everyone 
would like to see that, especially if I get other 
contributions!" She shook her blonde head up and down 
excitedly, extracting an affirmation from me, and before 
I knew it, I had once again given her unspoken consent to 
enjoy herself by turning me on through her orgy 
participation. I thought to myself, "How does she do 
that?!"

Jodi couldn't contain herself, and insisted that it was 
her turn for some black sexing. Dwayne was her man, and 
she led him over to the center area, swinging her white 
ass sexily all the way. Jessica smirked while she took a 
drink, and looked to see my reaction. "Someday I'm going 
to fuck that little bitch!" I retorted.

"Yeah, and I'll lick your balls and both your assholes 
while you do it!" Jessica threw back at me defiantly. We 
both got a good laugh, but kept focused on her sister who 
sunk to her knees, threw back her long blond hair, and 
clasped her small white hands around the huge slab of 
black meat staring her in the face. Jodi was an expert at 
sucking cock, and she especially enjoyed making as big a 
show of it as possible by starting at the very bottom of 
the man's ball sack and working her way up. She never 
failed to have a stiff cock to suck by the time she 
reached the top, and this time she was rewarded with a 
large bulbous head ready to bulge her cheeks. Her creamy 
skin was in stark contrast to the shining dick as her 
small tongue snaked its way up the jet black tube, 
covering it in saliva and flicking the rather large pee 
hole at the end. Before she knew it, the camera was 
flashing once again as Jerry was back at it, recording 
the actions of the white slut housewife and her black 
lover. 

Even though Jessica had been freshly fucked, and her cunt 
was still oozing black seed, she never lost interest in 
watching her sister get laid. In fact, she seemed 
fascinated with every drip of pre-cum that Jodi managed 
to extract, and had soon nuzzled herself across the laps 
of the black studs she had just fucked. My wife's pearl 
white body lounged nude, pressing against the black men's 
skin, as all three sat on the sofa sipping drinks as if 
watching TV. The men were leisurely pawing at Jess's body 
parts as she soaked up the attention and looking up into 
their eyes on occasion. I just sat back in my overstuffed 
chair, and jacked off at the whole scene as expected.

Jodi was always really good at posing with a monster 
black dick in her mouth. In contrast to her sister's 
short bob style hair and platinum coloring, Jodi's hair 
was a light golden blond, straight, and reached to the 
small of her back. Combined with bangs, her blue eyes 
created the perfect picture of child rape as she knelt 
before this big black man and sucked his penis. Several 
shots stopped with a black ball in her mouth, then tongue 
rapped around the shaft, followed by several close ups of 
that same delicate tongue invading the hole that spewed 
forth the man's pee and cum. I think a great deal of the 
overall effect came from her eyes which she used to peer 
innocently up toward the camera lens as if it was the man 
looking down. 

Jodi's favorite among the shots of her giving head were 
those with the big pole in her mouth. She considered 
herself an expert at throating a cock, and Jessica 
seconded the opinion of her sister. Jodi first stretched 
her mouth wide to accept as much of the black meat as 
possible, then grabbed Dwayne's ass cheeks, which she 
pulled toward her face. The insertion bulged her cheeks, 
and the picture of little white girl innocence was really 
quite beautiful as she knelt with long flowing blond 
hair, and sucking on this black man's donkey size prick.

Jessica leaned forward with interest for she knew what 
her sister was going to do next. Jodi lay on her back on 
several overstuffed pillows to bring her head up to 
crotch height on Dwayne. She then thrust her breasts up 
and laid her head way back to accept his cock as he 
approached her from the top. Jodi slurped in the massive 
black tool, placed her hands once again on his ass 
cheeks, and pulled his cock down her throat. This was the 
part that Jessica liked to watch, for her sister was 
literally forcing herself to be throat fucked, deep 
throat fucked! The thick piece of cock was slowly 
disappearing on every stroke, and with seeming ease, was 
sliding its entire 11 inches down her gullet. The huge 
snake had inserted its entire length, and the set of 
peach sized black balls came to rest on Jodi's small 
turned up nose. She held the pose for several seconds, 
allowing Jerry to snap several good shots, then repeated 
the maneuver over and over. I noticed Jessica leaning up 
on one elbow, holding a drink in her left hand, and 
intently watching the display. I also noticed that she 
had her left leg lifted up by one of the black men who 
was leisurely sliding his stiff black tool into her 
pussy. She kept watching her sister, sipping her drink, 
while casually getting fucked on the couch in the 
process. I thought to myself, "Well, I guess this is what 
they came for," and I didn't know how right I was.

"Oh, yeah, Sis! Suck that thing," Jessica encouraged as 
Jodi complied with frenzied pride.

As much of a stud that Dwayne was, he was no match for 
Jodi's ministrations, and he yelled some obscenity as he 
literally exploded down her throat. Jodi took advantage 
of his mistake, and held him buried to full length as he 
shot his sperm directly into her belly. The camera 
couldn't adequately capture how her throat bulged on each 
pulse, but we all could see her muscles expand when the 
jets of cum spewed into her. With no chance to swallow, 
she just accepted the injections of the hot semen, and 
only after four or five hard spurts did she back off to 
allow some of the spunk to puddle in her mouth. Her 
expertise was known only to a few, but was a truly 
extraordinary and amazing treat to watch. Jodi gasped for 
air as the black meat was extracted from her lips, and 
one cough allowed a spittle of cum to escape her lips. 
All four black men were in awe, and I could only see 
through my own climactic haze as my wife climaxed, 
getting her second injection of black seed in her pussy 
since I had arrived. I caught my ejaculation in my glass, 
and Jessica caught the ejaculate of the man fucking her 
in her cunt. I think she was having a better time than I 
was through this whole time, but that was the intention 
anyway.

Jodi made every bit as beautiful a picture as her sister, 
sitting up with her long blond hair, holding the big 
black cock by the base, and cleaning it with her tongue. 
This the camera was able to catch, and she worked it 
well. However, she was terribly disappointed with the 
fact that she was working herself up to orgasm, but 
didn't have the chance to come. I think both Jess and I 
could tell by her jittery movements that she needed 
release, and in a hurry. The girls wanted the weekend to 
be full of black sexing, orgasms, and men who would take 
them at will at any time. Of course they had no reason to 
doubt this arrangement because of their very good looks 
and the taboo nature of their offering. Seldom does a 
beautiful white woman give herself freely to a black man, 
but two blond sisters giving themselves freely to any 
group of black men for as much as they want....well, that 
is a virtual guarantee of a constant stream of 
intercourse. One other thing that I knew about both 
sisters was that they were multi-orgasmic. I first 
discovered this in my wife when I wondered what would 
happen if I got right back on her clit after a few 
seconds following an orgasm. The results were astounding 
as she climaxed rapidly, then again and again, until she 
had experienced seven in a row. That night I also found 
that once she started, she could be held at a constant 
level of excitement until daybreak, experiencing 
continual orgasms throughout the night. 

That night of discovery was surprising to Jessica as 
well, for she then realized why she sometimes felt empty 
after sex. She simply needed more sex, and wasn't ready 
to stop at one climax. It wasn't long before she confided 
in me that her sister had laughed at her when she shared 
the story, wondering why it took her this long to find 
out. "You've got to be kidding!" Jodi said to Jess. "You 
mean to tell me you didn't know? Well listen up, we are 
the same in more ways than you can imagine. The blessing 
of multiple orgasms runs in the family, and the curse is 
that it drives us to a far greater level of satisfaction 
than the normal woman. Hell, the girls in my 'inner 
circle' are almost all multi-orgasmic. That's why they're 
so active in the club. We're like Olympic stars when it 
comes to cumming, girl. That's the beauty of our lot in 
life." And I knew this to be true, since neither girl was 
ever satisfied with just one climax, just one man, just 
one load of sperm. Their need was constant, and their 
ability to outpace a group was legendary. Unfortunately, 
their frustrations could match their stamina, and right 
now, Jodi was almost shaking with sexual frenzy.

Jessica recognized her sister's need, and offered, "Ok, 
Sis, you look like you could use some Nubi," to which 
Jodi almost violently shook her head yes.

I wasn't sure what was going on, but the realization 
struck me like a ton of bricks as Jessica slid off the 
cock that was softening in her pussy, and strode across 
the large room to fetch Jodi's dog. The erotic sight of 
my petite nude blond wife leading a rather large black 
dog to the center of the action was something that Jerry 
couldn't resist capturing on film, and her sexy walk and 
coy smile told of her unspoken intentions. She noticed my 
quizzical, half shocked look, and diverted herself 
momentarily to where I was standing.

"What's that matter? You look shocked or something. I 
assumed that since you knew about the horses, that....," 
she asked in a hushed tone.

"Well, I suppose I suspected, but I guess that I really 
didn't include you in those suspicions," I answered. 
Jessica was having somewhat of a hard time controlling 
Nubi, as he had his nose in her crotch, lapping her 
mixture of cunt juice and semen while rapidly wagging his 
tail. Jess just stood their with her legs slightly apart, 
looking into my eyes intent on our conversation, and 
adjusting only slightly to allow Nubi's tongue to get a 
better lick.

"I guess this is really a weekend of discovery for you, 
huh? Well, let's put it this way, why do you think that 
I've been suggesting we get a dog? Jodi started it, and 
when she showed me how, it was just another aspect of our 
sexual freedom. Besides, I think between the two of us, 
we're wearing Nubi out! You do like dogs don't you?"

"Not when they take my place in bed!"

"Oh, c'mon. I think you'll like this. Just relax and we 
can talk about what breed to get later. OK?" Her coy look 
was that of a young girl pleading to keep the puppy. Only 
this puppy just happened to be lapping at her pussy as we 
spoke, and had already unsheathed his cock.

Before I could speak, Jodi yelled across to us, "Hey! 
Speaking about breeding...will you please not hog the dog 
and bring me my animal lover?"

"Catch you later," whispered my wife as she turned and 
continued her procession to where her sister was 
standing. Jodi had her feet spread about shoulder width, 
hands on her hips, making quite a pretty picture of this 
blond surfer girl. Her long blond hair, bald pussy, and 
perky tits accentuated her youthful look in the studio 
lighting, and the one true lucky dog in the place was 
making his way to his goddess/mistress. Nubi immediately 
went to work on Jodi's hairless pussy, diving right in as 
she stroked his black head. The sisters worked as a team 
on the large dog, Jodi holding him behind the ears while 
his oversized tongue worked its way feverishly in and out 
of her slit and over her clitoris. 

Jodi's knees first bent to afford the dog better access 
to her slit, then they buckled under the strain as she 
fell backward to the pillowed floor and spread her legs. 
As Nubi kept lapping, Jessica began stroking his prick 
and massaging his balls. It wasn't even sixty seconds 
before his cock was unsheathed, and his raging nine inch 
purple-pink member was hanging below. Now, for those of 
you who don't know much about a dog's prick, the shaft 
doesn't have a bulbous head like a man's, but it tapers 
to a point. The size varies from dog to dog, with Danes 
being the largest, and Nubi hanging right in there with 
his nine inch boner. Speaking of bones, the penis 
actually has a central bone, which keeps it stiff, which 
gives extra pleasure to a woman who never has to worry 
about a softening dick. Nubi was particularly thick at a 
good two inches plus across, and sported what the girls 
think is one of his best assets, a large knot at the 
base. This knot swells once he is fully inserted, holding 
the connection to another dog until the act is complete. 

Jodi was going wild from the licking, and Jessica was 
holding the base of Nubi's cock while she began to mouth 
the animal's member. She started at the tip, flicking it 
with her tongue, then opened her mouth and plunged the 
huge dog prick inside. She sucked and licked with her own 
tongue as the animal grew stiffer and her creamy smooth 
cheeks bulged with its girth. Jess had chosen to wear 
light pink lipstick and powder blue eye shadow, which 
really set off her face as that of a young blond as she 
sucked off the dog. The image was incredibly hot, and too 
much for the one black man that didn't fuck my wife on 
the couch as he came over to me, asked for my glass, and 
exploded a good load in the tumbler.

Jodi was ready for a good reaming, and got up on her 
hands and knees to offer her bare snatch, of course, 
doggy style. Her sister helped by positioning Nubi at 
Jodi's back, then, guided his super stiff rod into her 
sister's cunt. Jodi wanted to make it a good picture, so 
she draped her long blond hair over her arched back, 
thrust her ass up to meet the dog, and look backwards 
toward the camera as the shiny red dog prick began 
fucking her in earnest. Her pussy lips were being 
stretched from the wide girth, and Jodi knew just how to 
fuck the dog down to, but not including the knot. She let 
Nubi enjoy himself for about a minute, getting some great 
shots of herself and my wife sitting nude next to her. 
When the time was right, Jessica advised her sister, and 
Jodi closed her eyes and relaxed to allow Nubi to shove 
his entire length inside. The full nine inches of dog 
prick disappeared in her pussy, including the knot that 
swelled to over three inches across. Now, hopelessly 
impaled on the shaft of her dog, Jodi began to enjoy the 
intercourse and just rode the thrusting beast as he poked 
and shoved as far into her as he could get. Her cunt was 
held captive by the swollen knot, and I could see her 
lips swell as the dog was pumping her rapidly like dogs 
usually do. Jodi was down on her forearms now, legs 
slightly spread, and with her ass sticking high into the 
air to make herself more accessible to Nubi's bone. Her 
soft blond hair flowed over her back as the dog continued 
to fuck her, shoving his mammoth tool up against her 
cervix and drooling over her at the same time. Her body 
climbed the hill of pleasure and was soon racked with a 
shuddering climax from the beasts pounding. At nearly the 
same time, Nubi started shaking and thrust deep into her 
pussy, holding his cock tip at the entrance to her womb, 
and shot stream after stream of hot dog sperm into my 
sister-in-law. "Oh, God, it's so hot," she said as she 
felt the animal sperm flowing past her cervix, and 
starting to swim up to be the first to cover her eggs. 
Jet after jet of cum filled her hole, and she continued 
to shudder just knowing it was from a dog, her dog that 
had his nine inch boner buried in her cunt and tied in 
typical animal fashion.

As the heat of the action started to subside, Jerry was 
in a frenzy having just recorded this vile act on film, 
and was sporting his own massive hard on that needed 
draining. He stepped in front of Jodi, telling her to let 
him fuck her, but she added, "You'll have to wait awhile. 
Nubi is stuck in me, and until he shrinks his knot, we're 
coupled." And so she just lay there with a dog prick in 
her pussy, unable to move while everyone else just 
watched in amazement. Jodi loved the feeling of having 
the knot inside her, and was very careful not to excite 
her dog, because any sudden movement could cause her to 
tear if the prick was ripped from her.

Jessica understood her sister's need for Nubi's prick to 
shrink, and moved to take her place in satisfying their 
black weekend master. She immediately went to her knees, 
grabbed Jerry's prick, and covered the head with her 
mouth as she began fellating him. It didn't matter that 
she wasn't being photographed. This was strictly for 
Jerry and my wife's pleasure, and she showed her devotion 
to the task by slobbering up and down on the massive 
black tool as best she could. The sight of Jodi being 
stuck on her dog's cock provided ample stimulus to the 
man inside my wife's mouth, and it wasn't but a few 
minutes of intense sucking before he was shaking and 
gushing his cum into her throat. Jess loved the taste of 
semen, especially if it was hot and fresh, and even more 
so if it came directly from a pair of pulsating black 
balls. My wife sucked the cock in her mouth until its 
load was fully deposited insider her. She swallowed 
almost all of the man's cum, but deftly reserved a small 
sample, allowing it to flow out and around his black 
shaft and drip down onto her chin and tits. The act 
provided just that extra touch of lewdness, and Jess 
loved playing the perfect actress. 

By the time Jess had finished cleaning up the remaining 
semen, Nubi had slipped from Jodi's cunt and had 
retreated to a private corner to lick himself clean. 
However, before he reached the corner, Jodi whipped 
around and grabbed him by the collar, dragging him back 
to center stage. There, the two sisters went to work on 
licking Nubi's prick for him. Two blonde heads bobbed up 
and down sucking up a mixture of cunt juice and dog 
sperm, then they released the dog, and Jess went to work 
on her sister's bald pussy, licking the same mixture from 
her shiny slit. Magically, the camera came to life once 
again to capture the moment, but the magic seemed to be 
lost on the sisters, and they soon rolled off each other. 
Collapsed and exhausted the small throng of four black 
men and the two white sisters mellowed out into a sleepy 
scene of afternoon siesta. We all drifted off to the 
music and warm air drifting into the window, but my 
thoughts centered on wondering what was next as my wife 
and sister-in-law helped Jerry film his latest 
contribution to interracial porn.




BEST LAID WIVES - Chapter 3


As I lay on the floor, slowly wakening to the late summer 
breeze flowing through the open window, my eyes became 
mesmerized by the leaves on the cottonwood tree 
fluttering against the clear blue sky. What had I become 
by letting myself get wrapped up in such depravity? What 
made me accept my wife's behavior in the first place, and 
what led me even try to live a life where I was just 
along for the ride? The answer was really quite simple, 
and I remember what a wise man once told me, "Always 
remember, a stiff cock has no conscience!" It was 
painfully obvious that I wrongfully went along with a 
scheme to drag me into a life of sexual perversion 
because of my own desire for physical pleasure. 

While it was true that my wife exposed me to her secret 
lifestyle by letting me walk in on her when she was being 
screwed by my best friend, it was also true that the mere 
sight turned me on, not to mention that his wife was 
pressing her bare body against mine from behind, and 
reaching around to make sure I was enjoying the scene. 
For some inexplicable reason, in a split second I decided 
that I could either stop all this before it started and 
never be entertained by that experience again in my life, 
or I could see just how far this would go, and how much I 
could control the situation. What I didn't realize at the 
time was that Jessica had no intention of letting me 
"control" anything, and this was just her way of 
introducing me to her new way of life. It was under that 
false pretext that I allowed myself to be suckered into 
living out every man's fantasy, especially after sixteen 
years of marriage, and try out this perverted death wish 
to the extent that I got off on the experience. Jessica 
played into my hands like putty, only it was she that was 
making putty out of me, and it was definitely she who was 
in control of our new life. By the time I realized that I 
should exercise some restraint, it was too late, and I 
was just as involved, guilty, and part of this whole mess 
as anybody. I had no room for complaint, and I was always 
one step behind my wife and her sister in this spiral of 
debauchery. Just when I tried to pull back the reigns on 
the swinging, I found out about her addiction to black 
sexing. When I tried to understand and handle that, I was 
shown her video with the horses. Now the world was 
spinning with play slavery, dogs, and having fun making 
porn material. 

Could I ever escape? Could I slow it down? What was it 
that I thought I could do, and how to do it? Or was it 
that deep down I was still curious about the 
adventure......

~~

I was fading in and out of sleep when my eyes opened next 
to the sight of two breasts dangling above my face. "Hi, 
Honey. How're you feeling?" asked Jessica as her blond 
head smiled down into mine.

"Sleepy," I whispered, "Sleepy, and exhausted from 
tension. I really didn't expect to see what I did. It 
seems that this whole experience has been in a dream 
world, and I'm going to wake up soon."

"Of course your going to wake up, but it's not a dream 
world. Well, I guess I really can't say that either. This 
really is kind of a dream for Jodi and me, living out the 
fantasy and all. I hope you're feeling okay. You were the 
last person I expected to have here while we were doing 
one of our fantasy weekends."

"C'mon," I asked, "what do you really mean 'one' of your 
weekends? You don't do this every weekend do you?"

"Every weekend? Well, no....during our periods Jodi and I 
are pretty much inactive, but otherwise...." Her voice 
trailed off to a world where she must have been either 
remembering or fantasizing about other adventures of 
which I knew nothing. I could tell that this might very 
well just be the tip of the iceberg if I had the guts to 
ask, so I let the inquiry drop until I could sort it out 
later in my own mind.

"So, what's in store for you girls next?" I asked, 
changing the subject. 

She sat up cross-legged on the floor next to me. I 
wondered to myself as I glanced at her bald pussy, 
"doesn't that thing ever dry up?" Her slit was glistening 
with moisture as she rolled her eyes as if wondering what 
Jerry had in store for them. 

"Actually, we don't know. Jerry alluded to some sort of 
party or something for some special guests. We both told 
him that was fine as long as he got us fucked, and he 
said that it was guaranteed. In fact, he said he had some 
surprise for us later. Don't you love surprises?"

"Oh yeah, as long as they don't involve anything that can 
hurt you," was my concerned response.

"There again, love, hurt is relative. If you mean a 
little game playing, well, that can be naughty and nice. 
If you mean really getting permanently damaged, that I'll 
have to agree with you on that one. Just to put your mind 
at ease, and I know you're probably worrying about 
disease and AIDS and all that stuff, well, Jodi met this 
guy at the gym who is a lab technician for the blood 
bank, and he's worked for years on taking and screening 
samples for all sorts of communicable diseases. The best 
part about it, of course, is that he's a pretty good 
looking black man, and Jodi let him take some personal 
samples of his own."

"And I suppose you too."

"Alright, me too. He does have a helluva dick....and 
that's what keeps him on OUR staff, so to speak. We have 
a great arrangement that couldn't be better if we tried. 
He screens everyone in the club for a nominal fee, paid 
for out of club funds, and he gets all the white pussy he 
wants in return. You can imagine that he's been a pretty 
steady fuck for Jodi and I, but like I said, he really 
does have a great cock."

I retorted, "Tell me Jess, just what makes a cock great 
in your opinion anyway?"

"Oh, lot's of things...size for one thing. A long cock is 
great because it can slide through my cervix into my 
uterus. Then, when it squirts, I can feel all that gushy 
white sperm filling me up and covering my little eggs. 
The thickness can be important, the way it spreads my 
lips and makes me feel particularly stuffed. The size of 
the head can either be trouble or fun. A big knob feels 
really good inside my pussy when it bumps against my 
cervix, but it can be hell up my ass. And you know how 
much I like a good anal reaming. A good set of balls is 
best, fun to suck on, and fun to feel slapping against me 
while a guy has his cock buried inside. Now, if you 
combine all those features with some horsepower in the 
prostrate department, then there is where you'll find a 
solid squirter. There's nothing like a good hard 
pulsating stream of semen flowing from a man's prick into 
my cunt and up against my uterus. Nothing like the 
feeling. I guess that's why I particularly get off on the 
horses with their hard jets of cum and volume. Oh, yes, 
did I mention volume? Let's face it, every man dumps a 
good load on the first try, but after that, the amount of 
cum diminishes, so I guess that's part of the reason we 
like multiple partners. You know, give the guys time to 
recoup, and give some fresh stud a chance to empty his 
balls inside us with a full load. Finally, if you take 
all those features and stick them on the front of a good 
looking, very black man, well, now that's what makes a 
great cock in my opinion. Any questions?"

"No, no. Thanks for the lecture. I guess I asked for 
that."

"Please don't get me wrong. Your cock is nice 
too...especially up my ass. But, let's face it, it's not 
monstrous, and it's especially not black, and that's the 
taboo that's winding these sisters' clock lately," she 
answered, trying to assure me that I was still very much 
okay and fun for any woman. I think that I let my 
feelings show a little too much, and she became a bit 
frustrated, but to my advantage. "Okay, okay, I can see a 
bit of jealousy behind that attitude, but that's okay 
too. I like a bit of jealousy, so I'm going to see if I 
can do you a favor. After all, you've been quite a sport 
so far, and we don't want you to cave in if something 
wild should happen, so let me see what I can arrange."

"What do you mean...arrange?" I inquired.

"Oh, let's just say that it'll be my surprise gift to 
you." And with that, she broke off the conversation and 
strutted her naked self off to another part of the floor. 
Some minutes later I could see her on the phone, glancing 
back in my direction and smiling a devilish grin.

Meanwhile back in the main stage area, bodies were 
beginning to rustle and awaken from the tangle of black 
and white sleep. Jodi was up and stretching, poking at 
the men to roust them from their sleep. Jessica saw Jodi 
standing, and motioned from the glass windowed office to 
join her for a moment. The two girls conversed, both 
shaking their head, then seemingly satisfied with their 
decision, emerged to join us men. The white skinned 
nymphs mingled among their black skinned play masters, 
and went around tickling their balls to get them back in 
the right mood.

"Oh, shit!" said Jerry looking at the clock. "I didn't 
realize it was that late. Well, anyway, I wanted to get 
one more series of shots with Nubi. That was great what 
you did earlier, now I want you two to give him a doggy 
blow job."

"No problem, boss," was the girl's answer as Jodi 
retrieved her dog and settled him in the middle of the 
photo screen material. Jerry powered up the old camera, 
and in no time was taking his first new sequence of 
shots. The two blondes knelt on either side of the black 
dog, and began fondling his prick, and offered him a 
whiff of their cunt. In no time the beast was becoming 
unsheathed, and his huge red boner was draping 
precariously from his back end. They then took turns 
sticking their heads underneath his belly to suck his dog 
cock. One by one they pulled the red monster into their 
mouths as the other watched and rubbed Nubi's back. The 
girls next got Nubi to lie down on his side to where they 
could both work on his cock, and with heads side by side, 
they took turns again sucking on the massive dog penis. 
Their hands looked dainty against his bulging knot, and 
they were careful not to rub his balls at this time. 
Since this wasn't a video, they took the time to explain 
that a dog got particularly sensitive about his balls, 
and just might nip some one who got the bright idea to 
play with them. Not exactly like a man. 

The sisters kept up their sucking, trading mouths on the 
giant cock, with each time one of them feeding the prick 
to her sibling. The picture of the sisters was so 
strange, and yet so beautiful. One had light powder blue 
eye shadow, and the other had more purple tones. Just a 
touch of color in their cheeks, and soft creamy pastel 
shades of lipstick accented their fawn like appearance as 
their small mouths stretched those colored lips over a 
thick, heavily veined dog penis that was reddish purple 
and looked like it had just been skinned. Their blond 
locks bobbed up and down until Jodi announced that Nubi 
was about to come, and fed the dog's boner to my wife. 
Jessica sucked and the dog shook, forcing streams of dog 
semen into her mouth and down her throat. She backed off 
just enough to let the camera catch the jets of spunk 
string across her face and onto her tongue for effect. 
Jodi was right there holding her face nearby so the 
camera could capture the image of the two blondes being 
face fucked by their dog. The camera panned back and got 
a good group shot of the threesome, two naked girls, 
covered in dog sperm, and holding the immense rigid red 
tool on display above the beast. 

I couldn't quite believe it when Jessica savored the 
taste of the dog cum, then swallowed the white goo, and 
continued lapping up the spilled portions. Now, this was 
a side of my wife that I didn't quite expect, but, 
knowing Jodi, how could I have missed the connection. Of 
course she would introduce her own sister into canine 
sex. I finally admitted to myself that this was why 
Jessica had been pressing me to get a dog, a rather large 
male dog. 

The men sitting around watching were all jacking off like 
crazy, and were about to pop their corks when Jess 
remembered, "No, wait! All of you guys come in the 
glass." And she motioned to where I was sitting and the 
glass that contained two of my loads, and one from one of 
the guys. The three men emptied their balls into the 
glass, making a total of five loads of semen. Jessica 
smacked her lips, promising to make it a good show when 
the time came. 

Jessica and Jodi got up and, noticing that they were 
covered in a mixture of dog cum and sweat, hastened to 
clean up before the party. Jodi put the leash on Nubi, 
gave him to me to return home, and gave me one more 
instruction. "After you get Nubi settled, we want you to 
swing by this house and pick up some one that will be 
waiting. Her name is Mia," Jodi instructed. Then Jess 
approached and tossed a garment at me saying, "Here, tell 
her she's to wear this."

"What's the story?" I asked.

Jess answered, "Mia is a relatively new member of the 
club, and it's time for her to get a little more 
involved. She wants to see some more of the unusual side 
of swinging, and she may even be "inner circle" material, 
but first she has to prove herself like we all did. Jodi 
and I thought this would be a good starting point, and, I 
think you'll like her. You pulled a surprise on me, but 
the surprise really turned out to be on you, and you've 
been a pretty good sport. Actually, I didn't expect you 
to be ready for something like this, so I've just been 
keeping it to myself while you were away, telling you 
only bits and pieces. At any rate, you shouldn't be 
alone, and that's why we figured this would be good for 
both Mia and you at the same time. How about it? She will 
be my...uh, our gift to you."

"Okay. Whatever." I said.

"And remember, she is to wear this and heels only. 
Nothing else. Absolutely nothing else. Do you 
understand?"

I nodded my affirmation and started on my way. I had a 
suspicion that I was about to be the escort of a new 
member's requisite nude stroll down a public street. 
Well, at least semi-nude. I remembered that one thing 
each inner circle member of the club must do is to walk 
completely naked in public at least once a year, and 
record the occasion for the club library. That way the 
membership could tell if someone was getting burned out, 
and it helped to verify current limits. Each new member 
was required to walk semi-naked at first to get the body 
rush and confidence that she can do it, but thereafter, 
all nude walks are completely nude. I wondered what Mia 
looked like as I left my wife and her sister behind. They 
were gathered around Jerry on the light table, pouring 
over the shots of their sexual encounters that he just 
developed. Picking out the best shots was fun for the 
sisters, and I could hear them very seriously discussing 
such things as which way the cum was dripping, 
expressions on their faces as they were being fucked, ass 
shots, contrast, gang bangs, and plans for the future.


~~


After dropping off Nubi, I headed straight home to shower 
and change. I figured that something casual, but 
respectable and easily removable would be right for a 
party if it was to be anything like the swing parties I 
had attended with my wife in the past. When I was 
finished, I headed right over to Mia's house and was 
taken aback when I found it located in a rather upscale 
neighborhood. My second shock came when she answered the 
door, and I found myself staring at one of the most 
beautiful petite women I have ever seen. Standing about 
5' 2" and weighing a generous 105 lbs. soaking wet, her 
jet black hair framed a cream skinned complexion that 
housed two absolutely piercing green eyes. Mia was cute 
by any standards, wearing her hair in bangs and straight 
half way down her back. Her figure was slim, with breasts 
that were so perfect that I was torn between thinking 
they were artificial and fantasizing that they were real. 

She invited me into the living room where another 
surprise awaited. Her husband, Roger, was sitting with 
their two children watching TV, and jumped up to be 
introduced. He wasn't a very big man, less than my size, 
and was excitedly curious about Mia's new adventure and 
their next step in club ranking. Knowing quite well what 
was expected of them as members, they just didn't expect 
a surprise call to duty for Mia so soon, so Roger 
explained to me that he was to baby-sit the kids while 
his wife was away. One side of me wanted to scream at 
him, telling them to stop now while they could still get 
out, but another side of me told me to shut up, the side 
that said I wanted to fuck this man's wife, and that I 
would definitely get my chance. 

The kids weren't too young to know what we were 
discussing, so I took some depraved pleasure in giving 
Mia instructions in front of her husband. I gave her the 
garment that Jessica had made, repeating the instructions 
for her to wear only heels with the outfit and nothing 
more. She disappeared into the master bedroom to change 
while Roger and I talked a little more about the club and 
the activities they could look forward to enjoying. He 
said that he felt extremely fortunate to have a girl who 
would go along with a few of his fantasies, and related 
that he was looking forward to another party like the one 
that they had with Jodi and her husband. I filed that 
comment away in the back of my mind, since I knew that 
Jodi's husband never participated in her activities, and, 
in fact, led a very separate life. This would have to be 
clarified with Mia later.

I could see that the more graphic I was in describing the 
various situations and games to be played, the more 
heated he became. His breathing was becoming noticeably 
labored when I devilishly painted a detailed picture of 
how he would be seeing, even helping, his wife get fucked 
repeatedly by throngs of other men. About the time I 
thought that he was about to pull his dong out right in 
front of the kids and start jerking off, Mia reentered 
the room. 

Words can not describe the picture of pure sex this lady 
exuded as she stood before us visibly excited about her 
pending exposure. Starting at her white three and a half 
inch heels, her shapely legs were fully exposed up to 
just short of her crotch. The dress she was given to wear 
was made of pink Lycra polyester material that was semi 
transparent. A mock turtleneck held the top in place, as 
the dress was completely backless, plunging low enough to 
expose the crack of her ass. The front molded around 
every curve of her breasts and muscular tummy, while the 
sides were held together only with a loose open string 
arrangement that left a two inch wide gap, giving 
complete visibility to the fact that she was....wearing 
panties? "Wait! Hold it right there. What did I tell 
you?" I asked.

"To wear this dress," she pouted, worried by my reaction 
to what she thought was an incredibly sexy appearance.

"No, I told you to wear that and nothing else. Isn't that 
right?" My voice was raising in command of the charged up 
girl.

"Well, yes, but surely you don't expect..."

"Expect what?" I interrupted. "Expect you to comply? Of 
course I did. Now, strip those panties right here, right 
now!" Her family had stopped watching the TV because of 
my loud tone, and she proceeded to reach into the panty 
straps, pull them down, and let them fall to the floor. 
Now, standing naked from the waist down in front of the 
kids, one other thing was obvious, and this time it was I 
who was shocked. It's a common practice for the women in 
the club to shave their pussies, and Mia had complied 
nicely by having a smooth bald snatch. Her pussy lips 
were the puffy variety, but was most impressive was the 
size of her clit, which was the size of my little finger. 
I had always read about women like this, and had always 
wanted to meet one. Wow! This was incredible! It actually 
looked like a small penis dangling in the open, and when 
I touched it, it sprang to life along with a copious 
amount of pussy juice. This girl was obviously hot to 
trot, and I knew that I was going to be the jockey. I 
couldn't believe my good luck, and in one heartbeat 
forgave everything I had thought about my wife's black 
sexing. I actually started to feel loved by Jessica in my 
own selfish way, since Jess had thought of me and my 
physical needs, and fantasized that I would actually 
enjoy the rest of the weekend fucking this nymph while 
watching my wife and her sister get stuffed with all the 
black cock and cum they could handle.

I stood back to look once again at the creature that 
would submit to having every imaginable form of 
intercourse with me, not to mention blowjobs. The semi-
sheer material bulged like a second skin around her 
perfect breasts, conforming nicely to her erect nipples, 
and clung to the curves in her belly and hips. What I 
especially liked was the fact that this girl's vaginal 
area was so well outlined that her pouty lips and stiff 
clit were clearly visible to the anyone close, but the 
dress suggested cover from a distance. Her black hair 
hung straight down her exposed back, and she was 
virtually nude when observed from close up. I took her 
hand, and, as I led her to the front door, she turned to 
her husband and kids telling them that she would return 
sometime the next day, as far she knew. 

"Wait!" her husband said, as we were about to leave. 
"What's going to hap...I mean, will she be..."

"Oh she'll be ok," I offered as I realized his meek 
position in this relationship. "In fact, she'll be very 
ok." My brazenness arose to a level that even excited me, 
as I realized that this was my chance to throw a little 
shock factor into the situation. I looked him straight in 
the eye and said, "Mia here will be fucked well. I'll see 
to that, since I'm her escort for the weekend. She'll 
come back with her pussy full of sperm, my sperm, and 
maybe some others'. I haven't decided yet, but I assure 
you, your wife will be well fucked, her pussy, her ass, 
her mouth. Ok Rog?"

"Ok..." came the soft reply.

I turned to watch Mia's reaction and noticed her wide 
eyes, labored breathing and wet inner thighs. I was in 
love, but at the moment I was more in lust than anything 
else, and turned her out the door to her awaiting 
exposure. The car was deliberately parked on the next 
block, and the early evening light this summer day lit 
our way along the neighborhood that was alive with kids 
playing and the occasional man, woman or couple working 
in the yard before supper. To raise the level a little, I 
took Mia's hand in mine, knowing that some of the people 
would recognize her and wonder who she was with. The fact 
that she was walking virtually naked with a man other 
than her husband would almost destroy any reputation she 
enjoyed as a good mother of two, but more important, it 
would cross a bridge that signaled that there would be no 
going back. 

There was no doubt as to the affect that this stroll had 
on the neighbors, and Mia did herself proud by strutting 
her stuff in front of them all. One man who was mowing 
his lawn stopped to acknowledge her by saying hello, but 
it was amusingly obvious that his eyes were glued to her 
body. Mia's nipples stiffened at the attention, and she 
stood straight up as she walked by, causing her breasts 
to press against the thin material even more. Her tits 
jiggled and bounced as freely as if she wore nothing at 
all, and the giving material left absolutely nothing to 
the imagination. As we finally reached my car, I took 
advantage of the couple that stood watching the 
procession, and, before opening the passenger side door, 
I took her in my arms, raised her lips to mine and kissed 
her in full view of the stunned neighbors. Stunned, 
indeed, because my hand slipped to the crack of her ass, 
and her dress rode up her hips to fully expose her butt. 
We both were locked in a passionate kiss that I was 
soaking in and she was pouring forth. The shivers in her 
body told me that she climaxed from feeling my body 
pressed against hers, and from the excitement of being 
the slut she always dreamt of being. Juice was streaming 
down her legs as I opened the car door, and watched the 
short dress that couldn't possibly cover her snatch when 
she seated herself. I smirked proudly as I walked around 
the car, entered, and drove slowly away with my personal 
housewife whore.

"Not bad for the first time," I offered as we drove 
slowly down the block. I noticed her green eyes were half 
closed and crazed from the excitement. She looked over 
with a new inquisitive look that told me she didn't 
expect the feeling to be so intense, that she was losing 
self control, and that she definitely liked what was 
happening to her.

It is a concept that escapes most people as they ponder 
just why the magic or excitement goes out of any 
relationship. I know, it took me long enough to realize 
the true meaning of newness. People become complacent in 
their dealings with others, whether it's because they 
lose interest, or they care too much. Yes, I learned that 
caring too much for a person's feelings made me try to 
outguess their reactions, constantly trying to please 
them, and often times failing. Knowing someone too well 
can actually cause a person to become bored with knowing 
how their partner will react, and it's for that reason 
that they fail to be spontaneous and creative in love 
making. Dealing with a loss of interest is one thing, but 
dealing with over caring can be just as dangerous.

So it was that I came to know the secret of what drives 
most people to try swinging in the first place. The 
secret is the unknown. Looking at some one, not knowing 
if they have the same wicked feelings as you, then 
bursting forth without control into wild sexual frenzy 
with a stranger. This was the feeling that was boiling up 
inside Mia at this very moment. Her blatant nastiness, 
her wickedness, her slutty behavior in front of a total 
stranger who vowed in front of her family to fuck her. At 
that moment I knew that Mia wanted me to dominate her, 
tell her what to do, how to act. She wanted me to debase 
her, defile her, and to force into acts that she never 
dreamed of doing. She wanted this because I had no 
history with her, or her with me, and she could play the 
part of any person in her wildest fantasies for me. Now 
was her chance to lose all control for once and she only 
wanted the excuse to comply. She didn't want the 
opportunity to slip through her fingers. If she liked 
what she felt because of it, she could do it again and 
again as a new person with a new reputation. If she 
rejected ever doing this in the first place, she would 
never know anything about these things, and she could 
only guess as to what it would be like. She could never 
go back once she rejected the chance. Her fire would 
forever die, and adventure would no longer exist. She 
awaited her guide to take her on that adventure, into new 
lands of fulfillment and opportunity for passion. One 
lifetime, one chance, that was her choice. She had gone 
this far and her body spoke to her of promised flames, 
explosions that she only tasted and fantasized about. She 
was definitely ready, and I had the fortune to both 
understand where she was on her journey, and to also be 
her guide, her mentor, her master.

I didn't know this girl from any other. I had no vested 
interest in her well being, and therefore I could 
consider her a mere fuck toy. That was the beauty of the 
strangeness. I didn't know her limits, but, then again, 
what did it matter? I wasn't supposed to care. She didn't 
expect it of me, and I wasn't going to spoil the chance 
to take her and treat her like the slut she wanted to be. 
I didn't have to worry about pinching her nipples when I 
wanted. I didn't have to be concerned if my cock or any 
other guy's cock hit the back of her pussy. It wasn't 
important if it hurt if I was so lucky that she had a 
short cunt and my cock penetrated her cervix. I was going 
to fuck this girl, and she was going to like it. No, 
wait, it didn't matter if she liked it or not. It was for 
my pleasure, not hers. She was my gift, my fuck toy. At 
least that's what I kept telling myself. It was funny, 
but I had to loosen up as much as she did if this was 
going to work. So, I took a deep breadth and put up the 
image of the all-knowing, experienced swinger that I was 
ironically forced to be.

"He doesn't know, does he?" I asked in a cool manner.

"Who? What?"

"Roger. He doesn't know how involved you are, does he?"

Mia looked at me with surprise, and sheepishly answered, 
"How do you know?"

"Call it a hunch. And the fact that he mentioned the 
party you two attended. First of all, Jodi doesn't swing 
with her husband, so whoever fucked you was just one of 
the club members. Second, Jodi & Jessica don't start the 
inner circle process with any member unless that person 
is pretty well into the scene, and is quite active in 
their afternoon sessions. Don't tell me. I'd say you're a 
regular at most of the girl's parties, and have expressed 
an interest in some of the kinkier stuff the sisters have 
teased you with. Am I right?"

"Yeah, I guess so."

"You guess so?"

"Ok, ok. You're right. Roger thinks this is all brand 
knew, and it's part of some sort of swingers tradition or 
something. You're wife and her sister have actually 
gotten me pretty involved, and I guess you might say I've 
already screwed my share of men behind Rog's back. But I 
did involve him in the one party. I figured if I fed him 
just enough bait, he would go along with the idea, and I 
could do about anything I wanted, as long as he got to 
attend a party every now and then. It's not that I don't 
want him involved. In fact, I love to have him around 
while I'm being screwed, mostly for the thrill of seeing 
his reaction to me being so nasty. It's just that I don't 
want him to know everything. That way there's a sense of 
control."

I laughed and muttered, "Typical! So, tell me, how much 
do the girls have you doing? Details, now! Be explicit."

Mia started getting excited again, and subconsciously 
started fingering her exposed clitoris as she spoke, 
"Well, let's see. The usual afternoon parties. We 
occasionally go out teasing in some pretty sexy clothes. 
I....I've had my first gang bang, I guess you could call 
it. Oh, it was just three guys, but it was terrific. They 
got me going so much, I kept screaming for more until 
they just wore out. I guess that's when Jodi decided I 
might be acceptable to her inner circle."

"White, black or mixed?" I asked, knowing what this 
weekend held in store.

"What?"

"Were you banged by white guys, or did you go all the way 
to black?"

"Oh. They were white. Black's one thing I haven't tried. 
Although, Jessica, I'm sorry, your wife has shown me some 
videos of her and her sister doing some black men, and 
wow, did I ever get turned on. Maybe I'll get up the guts 
to try it sometime. What do you think of them fucking 
black guys like they do? Do you think I should try it?"

"Let's just say that I could learn to like it given the 
right circumstances." I laughed to myself, again thinking 
of where I was taking Mia, and that she was the sole 
reason that I was going to enjoy it. I imagined myself on 
top of Mia, face to face, with my dick buried in her 
obviously tight little cunt, and looking up to watch my 
wife and her sister humping a thick black cock. My prick 
was pressing hard against my jeans as I continued, "So 
give me some details about you and the club. How did you 
get involved, and what do you know about the inner 
circle?"

Mia went on, "Well, I first met Jodi at the gym. After 
having a couple of kids, I felt like I was getting out of 
shape, and decided to do something about it. At the 
beginning it was the usual treadmill workout, then the 
occasional swim. That's when I met Jodi. I saw her 
talking to a few of the guys as she was life guarding, 
but what caught my eye was the fact that her wet swimsuit 
was clinging to her body and the white material was 
clearly showing her nipples. Naturally, I looked at the 
guys' crotches, and noticed some incredible hardons as 
they were staring her down. As I casually swam by, I got 
a closer look at Jodi's suit, and saw that the wet 
material not only clung to her tits, but the folds of her 
pussy lips and clit were clearly visible as well. She 
just stood their about three feet from these guys' faces, 
casually carrying on a teasing conversation, full knowing 
that she was displaying her body. As I swam by, both the 
guys and she turned to watch me doing the back stroke and 
I noticed her wink at me and nod an approving look. 
Actually, their staring made me horny as hell, and later 
in the locker room, Jodi introduced herself commenting on 
my good shape and the way the men looked at me. She was 
really quite forward and blatant with her descriptions 
right off the bat, but it attracted me. Well, right then 
and there we struck up a friendship based on the common 
interest of our effect on the guys. I guess that I kind 
of got a body rush listening to Jodi's description of 
cocks hardening because of the way I looked, but what 
told me there was something more to this was when I 
watched Jodi strip in front of me. As she peeled off her 
suit, I noticed that she had removed all the lining 
material in the bra and crotch area. She purposely made 
it so her nipples would show and her cunt lips would fold 
around the Lycra, outlining the details of her pussy. And 
what a pussy! Bald and smooth as a baby girl's, and pouty 
just like mine. Jeez! That was a turn on, and I was 
curious as hell. So, when she invited me to her house for 
a drink, I was drawn like a moth to the proverbial 
flame."

"Well, I have to admit. You definitely are no slouch when 
it comes to the body department."

Mia actually blushed and went on, "Maybe not, but, all 
housewives begin to worry, and I was no exception. I 
guess that the fact that I was married young and had 
little experience with other men got me wondering about 
where my life was going. Besides, still being relatively 
young, my libido is really pretty strong, and tending 
kids all day just doesn't cut it, if you know what I 
mean. I had to admit, I was curious about those cocks. I 
wanted to see more of them, and, in a way that warmed my 
skin, I wanted them to see more of me."

"Trust me, I know." My voice must have trailed off, me 
thinking of my own situation with Jessica, and knowing 
that it must have been the same for her. "But, keep 
going, then what?"

"Well, at Jodi's place, she offered me a glass of wine, 
and we sat and talked. She was really quite open, and I 
really liked having a friend near my own age that I could 
open up to. One of the first things she did when she got 
home was change into a chemise, saying that she really 
couldn't stand wearing clothes around the house. She made 
me feel so comfortable and relaxed. We talked about my 
feelings and shared secrets. She even told me that she 
had an open marriage and she was free to experiment. When 
I probed about what she meant, she described the little 
things like dressing to tease in the gym and at the 
malls. Instead of being shocked, I got more interested, 
and started talking about my feelings. About how horny I 
was feeling, and about how much I had been fantasizing in 
my own mind about things like other men. Then, she really 
surprised me."

"Don't tell me.....the album, right?"

"How'd you guess?"

"Call it another hunch," I mused.

"Anyway, I guess she felt like she could trust me, and 
asked just how uninhibited I thought I would like to be 
if I really had the chance. I answered that sometime I 
felt that I could or would try just about anything once, 
to which she responded by pouring another glass of wine, 
sitting next to me on the sofa, and asking if I would 
like to see some pictures of her boyfriends. Of course, I 
was curious, and the wine was getting to me, and she felt 
so close and warm sitting next to me that I said yes. She 
pulled the album from the coffee table in front of us, 
gave it to me, and leaned back with her glass of wine 
while I opened the cover. At first the pictures were of 
some really nice looking guys, the kind that would turn 
my head. As I flipped the pages, their clothes started 
coming off until they were stark naked with good shots of 
some major schlongs. The next pages were of Jodi in a 
similar sequence of shots, ending with her as naked as 
the men were. What I didn't expect were the pictures that 
followed. Jodi and her male friends together in various 
poses, naked, kissing, hugging and groping at each other. 
I was both shocked and incredibly turned on by the 
photos, and couldn't help myself from asking where she 
came up with these men, where she found someone to pose 
with her like that."

"And that's when she invited you to come along and find 
out. Right?"

"Right. Hey, if you already know this story, why are you 
asking?" she asked.

"Your hand."

"My hand?" she jerked her fingers away from her pussy.

"Oh, don't stop. In fact, the other half of the reason is 
your other hand," and I took her left hand and pressed it 
to my jeans, showing her the effect her story was having 
on me as well. She immediately grinned, went back to 
fingering herself, and continued her story with the 
revelation that this was just part of the process of 
getting in the mood, and teasing her creative juices. Mia 
relaxed, smiled, and unzipped my pants to extract my cock 
before continuing her story. As my now raging boner 
sprang from my loose pants, her small hand enveloped the 
shaft and she began slowly stroking as she spoke. Knowing 
that I probably couldn't contain myself while driving, 
and being fairly close to our destination, I decided to 
pull into one of the city's major parks. We continued our 
conversation in the car with me fingering Mia's clit, her 
stroking my cock, and the occasional weekend athlete 
jogging by in full view of our ministrations. I really 
didn't care if anyone saw us, and actually looked forward 
to someone's reaction when they noticed. Was I becoming 
an exhibitionist like these women? The thought intrigued 
me.

"Well, anyway, like I was saying, Jodi invited me over 
for an adventure the next day. I was so excited at her 
instructions to go home, shave my pussy completely 
smooth, and abstain from any sex that evening that I just 
about died. When I showed up the next day, you'd think 
that I had just consumed three double shot espressos from 
the way I was wired. I guess I played right into Jodi's 
hands, as she greeted me at the door in an outfit that I 
thought was barely legal. She told me that we were going 
out for the day, and the idea was to be as daring as 
possible. She said that it was a game, and that I would 
be surprised how far women could go in public before 
someone got put off. Jodi gave me an outfit to wear that 
was identical to hers, except for color. Her powder blue 
and my white togs consisted of a jogging bra sans padding 
or liner, and a pair of Lycra knit exercise shorts, again 
without liners. The top conformed to our breasts so well, 
that every curve of our tits were plain as day, and our 
nipples were clearly detailed, especially as stiff as 
they were. The shorts were like a second skin, running up 
the crack of our ass, and the seamless front looked like 
it was sprayed onto our pussy lips. My clitoris was like 
it was sculpted in porcelain, with each curve surrounded 
in minute detail under the thin material. You can see 
that as big as it is, I felt like I was sporting a 
miniature hard on. Our ass cheeks showed no trace of 
panties, and jiggled along with my free swaying tits as I 
walked. Bobby sox and jogging shoes, along with a thin 
sweater draped over the shoulder and loosely tied in 
front topped off the athletic image."

"Jodi deemed my hair to be just right, long and straight 
down my back, but she fixed hers in a pony tail that 
pointed high from nearly the top of her head. I couldn't 
believe that she wanted me to go out in this outfit that 
is until Jessica showed up. That's when I first met your 
wife, and realized that this was for real. Jess was 
dressed in her own concoction of athletic shirt that had 
a bottom hem hanging just below her breast line, and a 
tennis skirt obviously meant to be worn with frilly 
panties for those times that the wind blew, or when an 
athletic move made the material ride up. However, Jessica 
was not wearing panties, and the skirt was short enough 
to show some cheek. The bottom of her tits peeked from 
beneath her thin top that also showed her nipples. Of 
course, she wore the same shoes as we did, but her hair 
was in her classic bob style. A fishnet open front 
sweater left nothing to the imagination. So it was that 
we three vixens sallied forth into the world, seeking 
attention. My shorts were already so wet that the soaked 
spot only served to make my bald pussy more visible, and 
when I looked in the mirror, I suddenly realized how 
explicit my protruding clitoris was in its erect state. I 
was hot, and was looking forward to getting hotter in the 
strength of my experienced company." 

I asked, "Mia, why do you think Jodi and Jess like doing 
these things? I mean, don't they think it's really out of 
their league to be running around like that, tempting 
fate at getting arrested for exposure?"

"Funny thing about it is that I asked them the same 
question just before we went out the door, and I got a 
very direct answer. Jodi looked at her sister, and they 
both turned to face me. 'Look at me,' Jodi said, 'Look at 
us both, and look at yourself. Now, we know damned well 
that these bodies are hot. In fact, we look good! But, we 
also know that this shape won't last forever, and once 
it's gone, it's gone. Oh, yeah, we can work at keeping in 
shape, but our bodies, our fire, our ages...they're all 
here and now. In a few years it won't be the same. I for 
one don't want to wake up some morning years from now and 
realize what could have been, what I missed out on. I 
don't want to lose that forever before I get my fill.' 
Jodi was very convincing and dead serious. She went on, 
'Men play games, sports, and athletics because they dream 
of impressing the girls. They dream of being the super 
hero, or the James Bond, so they push it in hopes of 
sweeping some young innocent off her feet. Well, girls do 
the same things, only they don't flex their muscles, they 
flex their femininity. They shave their legs, wear high 
heels, and low cut dresses that accentuate their breasts. 
They play on their sexuality in hopes of sweeping 
unsuspecting guys off their high horses.' Then she cocked 
her hip and said, 'So, what's it going to be? You have 
the equipment. Are you satisfied being told who you are 
and what you can do all your life, or do you want to find 
out just how easy it is to control the men instead of the 
other way around? Want to play?' That cord struck home, 
and being the adventurous type, I wondered what it would 
be like to have that kind of control over men."

"Excuse me if that doesn't surprise me. Everyone wants to 
live some erotic tale of their own, and you certainly do 
have the equipment like Jodi said." I rolled her clit 
between my fingers as I spoke, and she melted, closing 
her eyes for a second at the pleasure. "Go on about your 
foray with the girls."

"We drove to the mall, and walked the concourse for 
awhile, picking out our victims and strategizing. I have 
to admit that planning our devilry was about as exciting 
as doing it. It seemed like foreplay as we waved our 
bodies up and down past the stores, commenting on the 
possibilities, then taking a break at the sidewalk caf‚ 
where we sat observing the patrons coming and going. We 
sipped some iced tea and talked about how sexy we felt, 
and especially how daring Jessica looked, sitting there 
with her legs crossed, making the hem of her skirt show 
an unbelievable amount of leg, and occasionally flapping 
up in the breeze clear to her waste on the side. These 
girls obviously knew what they were doing, and knew how 
to do it, because they next asked if I was ready for part 
two."

"Here I thought that we had just about done all we 
could," continued Mia, "but was I ever in for a shocker. 
The sisters guided me down the mall to an electronics 
store, where we previously spotted a number of good 
looking sales reps. Jodi told me to watch her eyes and 
expression closely to "learn the tease." We were quite a 
site, strolling into the place, and we pretty much had 
our pick of the gents when some hunk asking if we needed 
assistance approached Jodi. She turned and looked him 
completely up and down before holding his stare and 
saying that we wanted to look at some custom units. The 
guy fumbled as he escorted us to the store's sound room, 
where the special stereo equipment was kept for 
acoustically correct listening. We were asked if we had 
any particular interests, to which Jodi and Jess replied 
that their interests were varied, and that they were 
interested to know if his equipment was built strong 
enough to handle the soft tones as well as the pounding 
forces of a good sweaty beat. Jodi said this using her 
best sexy voice, and in such a way that left the poor guy 
speechless. Before he could speak, Jodi asked about 
whether a particular pair of floor speakers had an 
impedance control on the back. As the man sank to his 
knees looking at the back of the speaker, we moved closer 
to where, when he turned back to talk, his face was 
almost in our neatly outlined crotches. His stare at our 
pussies was so obvious that it took a full couple of 
seconds before he looked up only to find our hard nipples 
under our tops. He fumbled with an answer, flushed at 
being caught, and then Jessica asked if the speakers were 
compatible for surround sound. As she asked, she raised 
her arms, pointing to the rear corners of the room to 
indicate other speaker locations, and when she did so, 
her top raised to almost fully expose the bottom of her 
breasts. From where he was kneeling on the floor, the man 
had an excellent view of her bare skin as one of her 
nipples slipped below the hem of her top. The fish net 
sweater gave only the impression of cover, and her nipple 
was briefly exposed to his gaze which was like that of a 
kitten intently watching a piece of string. He mentioned 
that they were indeed compatible, and went on to offer 
that he could offer a free in-home demonstration and 
design of a custom system if so desired. Jodi asked 
Jessica if that Friday would be acceptable, and Jess, in 
turn, asked me if I was willing to undergo a few hours of 
demonstration on that day. All eyes turned to me, the 
man's continuously going back and forth between my snatch 
and breasts, and I found myself agreeing to Friday just 
before noon."

"So that was it?" I asked.

"Oh, far from over. We left that store in a sweat, my 
heart pounding, wondering what I just arranged for 
myself. Jodi and Jessica congratulated me on my 
performance saying, 'See how easy that was? That could be 
your first victory.' I was totally flushed at what I had 
just done, but I was keyed up and in a daze. Of course, 
the sisters weren't about to let this opportunity pass, 
so off to the shoe store we went. We went to a shoe 
section of an exclusive department store, really shopping 
for men more than for shoes. We spotted our next victim, 
and Jodi told me to play along. The suave man asked if we 
needed help, and Jodi said that both she and I were 
interested in thong heels. After picking out several 
pair, we seated ourselves as the man helped us with the 
shoes. We knew that he had a perfect close up of our 
outlined pussies, and we played to his enjoyment as we 
shifted positions, giving the material between our legs 
ample opportunity to shift over the folds of our lips and 
my extra large clit. Man, was I getting hot! There I was 
purposely showing a total stranger my vagina like he was 
giving me a pelvic exam, innocently making off that I was 
interested in the fit of the shoes. We got all the 
attention we wanted, and could see the man getting a real 
boner, when Jessica asked to see a particularly high pair 
of heels. Before he returned with the shoes, Jess told me 
to pay attention to her polished routine. When the man 
returned with the strap heels, Jessica attempted to strap 
the shoes on herself as he watched. You could tell his 
interest at her extremely short skirt riding up the side, 
but she was expert at not letting him see between her 
legs. She then got up and walked to the floor mirror 
about six feet away. It was one of those angled mirrors 
that let the person wearing the shoes get a better view, 
but she knew that it also afforded the salesman a good 
view as well. "I just don't know. They seem a 
bit....exposing, don't you think?" she said, emphasizing 
the word "exposing," as she spread her legs about 
shoulder width apart. You could almost see the man sweat 
as his eyes were glued to the reflection of Jessica's 
exposed pussy in the mirror. She knew damned well that he 
was staring directly at her bald snatch, so she just 
stood their swing her hips slightly without destroying 
the position. After about one full minute, she came back, 
sat down and complained about one of the straps. The man 
offered to help adjust the thing, and she made her final 
move by lifting her leg up to the stool on which he was 
sitting, only this time, she made sure that he had an 
unobstructed view of her moist slit. She watched, as he 
couldn't contain his stare, then, when he looked up 
realizing he had been caught, she smiled down saying that 
she would take the shoes, and would wear them out. We all 
giggled as we left the store, the salesman with a raging 
hard on, and me with a feeling of pure power like I 
hadn't felt before. I liked what I was feeling."

I was feeling the affect of the story myself, and was 
dripping pre cum as I continued to rub her wet clit. Man 
that clit was stiff, and I felt almost as if I was 
masturbating a small penis, only this was no she-male. 
She was all girl and the story of her seduction by my 
wife and her sister was just too much to stop now. I 
pressed for more details. "You must have been one hot 
bitch by then," I said, sensing that language that she 
didn't hear at home excited her.

"No shit, I was hot." Right on! She was really getting 
into the story and loosening up. She continued with some 
excitement now, "But it didn't stop there," she said with 
enthusiasm. "I was dripping when we left that store and 
took a break at the pub near the mall entrance. The girls 
ushered me over to the bar, where we took up residence on 
some rather high barstools. Jessica looked fabulous in 
her high heels and short skirt, and after our drinks 
arrived, we turned to notice that a group of four men two 
white and two black had slithered over to the table next 
to us. The view must have been something else for the 
group. Jodi and I with lycra shorts that fit right up the 
crack of our ass, and your wife with a skirt that didn't 
quite cover her ass. The men were obviously confused at 
what they were seeing, and finally, one made a comment on 
the fine d‚cor of the place, asking our opinions. Jodi 
turned to face them, approving of their perception in 
decorating, and asked me if I agreed. I took the lead, 
and turned to face the men like Jodi. Without even 
thinking, I noticed that I had positioned myself like 
Jodi, heels on the barstool rung, making a perfect 
display of my pussy under the thin veneer. I was getting 
hooked on the rush, realizing that I could expose myself 
to men who would drool over my body. Within a few silly 
comments, I, in turn, passed the baton by asking if 
Jessica was in agreement of our taste. Well, you could 
have written a book about the expressions on the men when 
your wife sat up straight and slowly turned to face our 
party. She looked me straight in the eye to see my face 
when she positioned her legs the same as ours. I couldn't 
help myself as I stared straight at her bald cunt, airing 
itself on the edge of the stool. From the seats at the 
table below, I knew, and she knew that the men were 
getting something they hadn't bargained for. Not only was 
her pussy visible as she swung her strong muscled legs 
open and closed casually, but her tits could also be seen 
from the underside, pushing the flimsy top out in front. 
Jessica knew exactly what the men were seeing, and she 
turned slightly to make sure each man had a chance at the 
show. We continued our conversations through our drinks, 
and asked for the men's business cards before slipping 
off the stools. Jodi and I didn't have to drive the 
material in our shorts any further up our moist slits to 
make our exposure complete, but Jessica put on the grand 
finale as she deliberately slipped from her seat slowly 
so her skirt rode up to briefly expose her bare bottom. 
The fact that she wasn't wearing panties was blatant as 
hell, and we heard a collective sigh at the sight. The 
men were business types, out for a late lunch, and were 
employed in commercial sales of computer equipment. Jodi 
and Jess asked if they could contact them for technical 
advice, to which the guys fell all over themselves in 
offering their personal service. We all mentioned that we 
would be sure to use their services in the near future."

"You mean to tell me that my wife, I mean, I believe it 
of her sister, but, my wife...."

"Yup! Your wife, Jessica, made sure that she was free to 
procure their services, and gave them a sample of what to 
expect. Now that's what I call power. She was so cool and 
collected as these guys nearly overturned their table 
getting up in politeness when we left. Jess and Jodi were 
cool, but I was getting hot as a machine gun. They knew I 
couldn't last, so they asked me what I thought so far. I 
could hardly talk, and my drenched crotch made it 
apparent that I was ready for something more than just 
waving it around. The sisters conferred with each other, 
then asked if I knew now where this was leading. If I 
hadn't before, I realized now that they didn't do this 
only to go home and take a cold shower. So I asked what I 
could expect if I wanted to go farther. "Nothing short of 
heaven on earth," was their answer as they told me that 
they had one more stop on the way home. I couldn't 
believe that they expected me to accompany them into the 
bookstore, the kind that sold adult movies and sex toys. 
My embarrassment was shooting through the roof as us 
three foxy ladies stroll into the adult store. I felt my 
skin go alternately hot and cold as the girls escorted me 
past the rubber cocks and implements. They made a show to 
stop and ask me my opinion of several of the life like 
surgical rubber penises and handed me each one to 
consider. I caught my breadth several times, surprised at 
how real these things felt, and imagining those monster 
dicks penetrating my now flooded cunt. "I think she likes 
this one," Jodi said as they both selected a thick brown 
model with balls attached. They made me carry the twelve-
inch dick through the store past the magazines and movies 
as we browsed. I was in a daze, wanting to hide what I 
was carrying, but, at the same time, fascinated at the 
variety of sexual delights displayed for our pleasure. 
Every imaginable act, thought and perversion was on 
display, and my eyes were soaking it all in. 

By the time we reached the checkout, I hadn't even 
noticed that they had each picked up a magazine for 
themselves, and asked if I would be so kind as to pay for 
them too, since they had left their purses in the car. As 
I stood before the raised counter, I handed the clerk my 
purchase, and he asked if there would be anything else. I 
was so transfixed at mentally helping him hurry the item 
into a bag that I almost forgot about the magazines, and 
turned to take them from the sisters and pass them to the 
clerk. As I passed them to the man and he looked at the 
covers, I noticed him glancing from the magazines to the 
girls behind me. I looked to see what the problem was, 
and I noticed each magazine's front cover had the clear 
picture of the two girls standing behind me, their faces 
splattered in gobs of white sticky cum, and a black cock 
dripping the rest onto their faces. These were those 
glossy specialty magazines that were filled with only 
shots of women being fucked in every hole, and of them 
sucking monster black cocks until they came in their 
mouths and pussies. Jessica and Jodi were smirking behind 
me, fully realizing that the man would notice that they 
were the featured starlets. They were watching both the 
man's reaction and mine as I was caught in between. Their 
enjoyment at my realization was broken when I asked the 
attendant if he was finished with the literature, to 
which he told me the total. Well, of course I didn't have 
enough cash, so I had to use my credit card. I was 
further embarrassed, since now the man knew my name and 
asked for my ID, further gaining access to my address. 
Jessica spoke up say that I also wanted to open an 
account for movies, so run the card for five movie 
rentals."

"We went back to Jodi's place, with me now being on 
record with an account at the local adult book store! I 
thought, my God, what have I done, but when we got in the 
house and relaxed with one glass of wine down and next 
being poured, the magazines had already been taken out of 
the bag and passed around. I was mortified, but 
uncontrollably interested in the images before me. I had 
no idea that the girls I had befriended were also 
modeling for porn material. However, the wine and the 
excitement of the day easily overcame the forbidden acts 
that I had just done, and I found that the three of us 
were soon stripped naked in the heat of the afternoon, 
lying on Jodi's bed, reading sex magazines, and talking 
girl talk of the day's experiences. I thought to myself, 
I love my new friends."

"And, did you?" I asked full knowing the answer. Mia 
didn't miss a beat when she told me of her first lesbian 
experience. She related how they just started stroking 
her skin and talking of their adventures. Of how they 
showed themselves off to these men, and how wet they had 
gotten. She closed her eyes and shuddered in climax as 
she told me of the first time any female had sucked her 
clitoris, and the first time she had ever put her own 
mouth to another woman's pussy lips and let her tongue 
explore the gentle folds and taste of her partner. Mia 
said that the feeling of freedom and the friends were 
something she had longed for, and that she melted under 
the touch, soft sounds of female voices, and the 
incredible excitement of venturing into the land of the 
taboo. This was a girl that was ripe for picking, and my 
wife and her sister were the master gardeners. I could 
tell that the memory of that day was the moment she both 
accepted, and was accepted into a way of life that would 
change her forever. The only thing I could do now was to 
enjoy it with her, and that I did, for I got a thrill out 
of watching the man and woman slowly jogging toward us, 
and almost tripping over their own feet when they passed 
by and saw me fingering Mia as she stroked my cock.




BEST LAID WIVES - Chapter 4


Even though I was growing attached to this black haired 
vixen in my car, the realization that we were strangers 
leant a level of excitement to the situation that few 
people enjoy. I was the escort for a lovely new member of 
my sister-in-law's swing club, and was about to bring her 
to a weekend party where my wife and her sister were 
getting their fill of sex with black men. The only saving 
grace in this whole situation was my enthusiastic 
response of approval when I walked in on their plans 
unannounced. Jessica, my wife, took that as a license to 
fuck, and she and her sister, Jodi, were now returning 
the favor by giving me free reign over their newest 
female conquest. Mia wasn't only a looker; she was the 
nearest thing to a fantasy girl that existed in my mind.

What was really boggling my mind was the realization of 
how Jodi's club worked. Whenever a new member was 
assigned an escort, that escort became the new member's 
"club mate." That meant that the new member was attached 
to the escort as a swinging partner, and often-attended 
parties and events together instead of with their own 
mates. This made the act of infidelity even more exciting 
because the pair were still exploring each other while 
they explored new sexual horizons. Mia was mine, and I 
would take her wherever I wanted and treat her as my toy 
as I saw fit. Today my intentions were to please myself 
at her expense, to use her as medicine against my aching 
soul. But, as most terminal patients often do, the only 
respect I had for the cure was the relief it would give 
me. Little did I know just how good a friend, sole mate, 
and confidant she would become as I watched my wife sink 
deeper into the depths of sexual depravity along with her 
sister.

~~

Her breast heaved against the ultra thin material of her 
excuse for a dress, as we sped along toward the downtown 
apartment where Jessica and Jodi were playing slave 
girls. Mia's semi-nude walk wasn't over, since she had 
yet to walk from my car to the brownstone building. I 
parked the better part of a block away, and opened her 
door just as the streetlights were beginning to jump to 
life on the street. Her dress did little to hide her 
nudity as she strolled at my side down the street of the 
mostly black neighborhood. 

We passed a driveway where four black youths were playing 
a game of two on two, and we immediately had our way 
blocked by the young men who took their time to get in 
Mia's face as they took in the sight of her body. Mia was 
flushed at being so exposed at such close range. She 
could do nothing to hide her nudity, and merely stood 
there while the boys had their fill. 

"I think you be in the wrong 'hood," one of them finally 
spoke.

"Oh, we're in the right place. You're just blocking our 
way." I said calmly in response.

"And, what if we don't move? What if we want to borrow 
your chick for awhile?" 

I looked around and noticed that we were next to a 
building that was being renovated, and had quite a bit of 
construction material lying around. "Well, in the first 
place, if you push it, I would be happy to remove you 
from the path." Yes, I knew something that he didn't 
know. "Second," and here is where I got a brilliant idea, 
"if you want to use my friend here, you'll have to win 
her fair and square. Let's call it a game of one on one." 
I was looking up at the man who was much taller, and my 
suggestion must have seemed utterly foolish.

"What?" the stunned youth said.

"You heard me. That is, unless you're afraid." Now, this 
really got his goat, as I knew it would, and he took the 
bait.

"Listen you piece of white....."

I stopped him in mid sentence, "Ok, then, you be here 
tomorrow evening, try to wash before then.... and bring 
your friends. Oh, and one more thing, bring cash."

"Why?"

"'Cause you smell, and you're gonna lose!" I said matter-
of-factly as I took Mia by the arm and we pushed past the 
small group. Mia couldn't believe my attitude and said 
that she was sure that I had just escorted her into her 
first rape. I assured her that I knew what I was doing, 
and took pleasure in the fact that her nipples had grown 
as hard as rocks at the treatment. 

"You liked that, didn't you?" I asked staring at her 
boobs.

"I liked being stared at," she admitted. As we walked 
briskly, now, her heels clicking loudly on the pavement, 
she straightened her back proudly, and confessed, "You 
know, I think I could try going all the way. I mean, I 
think it would be a turn on to go completely nude." She 
turned to watch my expression, asking silently if I would 
do it for her, be there to make her do it. 

I looked her up and down saying, "I never thought that 
dress really fit you anyway."

While we were walking, I noticed a blonde head briefly 
appear in the balcony window of the second floor of 
Jerry's place, and when we reached his building after 
being followed by slowing cars, we were immediately 
buzzed through the front door. We ascended the stairs to 
the studio level, and peeked inside to find only Jerry 
busily hanging negatives.

"Oh, hi!" he shouted as he noticed our presence. "Just 
finishing up on some of the day's shoot. Got some pretty 
good stuff here. Man, your woman is one hot bitch. She 
has definitely got the talent to show me the Money!" I 
laughed at the pun. "Come here & look." He handed me a 
magnifying glass to study some of the negatives on the 
light board, as he turned to look at Mia.

"Sorry. Mia, Meet Jerry.... Jerry, Mia" I introduced as I 
took the glass and turned to the pictures. I noticed he 
approved of Mia's lack of dress, and she stood there in 
her best little girl pose, taking pleasure in his 
attention to her bareness. What was really turning Mia's 
crank was the fact that this was the first encounter she 
had with being mostly nude in the company of a black man. 
They began exchanging small talk in that "come on" sort 
of way when your eyes want to say, 'man, I'd like to fuck 
your brains out,' or on the other hand, 'jeez, I'd like 
to feel you inside of me.' 

The pictures were professional all right. Every possible 
pose and combination was right before my eyes, as I took 
in the details of vaginal penetrations, anal insertions, 
face fucking and multiple partners. All were clear and 
sharp, and all involved my wife and her sister with their 
black partners. I was getting a massive hard on gazing at 
the images, and found myself absentmindedly rubbing 
myself through my pants. Thinking to myself that I had 
someone to do that for me, I called Mia over, and 
instructed her to take care of my problem as she shared 
in the pictures before us. She stood at my side, 
massaging my tool through my pants as she gasped at the 
photos. She couldn't believe the graphic clarity of her 
friends in those poses.

"My God! Those are beautiful! I mean, they're stunning, 
er..."

"They're fucking hot, you mean."

"Yeah. That's what I meant to say." She stammered and 
rubbed me harder as her breathing got heavier and her 
nipples stiffened once again. 

I put the eyeglass down, turned her around, and brazenly 
felt her pussy. It was soaked and ready to be fucked. I 
decided to cut the paper work short and get on to where 
the action was, so I asked Jerry where Jodi and Jessica 
were. He said that they were in his third floor 
apartment, getting things ready for a get together of 
some of his friends for the evening. Mia and I left him 
to finish up printing some of the better shots, and made 
our way up the stairs. Being the gentleman that I was, I 
let Mia go in front. The view of her naked slit and ass 
added fuel to my already boiling caldron of cum, and I 
knew I wouldn't last long before she would be skewered on 
the end of my prick, and I would be pumping her with my 
semen.

I hadn't been in Jerry's private quarters earlier in the 
day, so I didn't know what to expect. The d‚cor changed 
from business blas‚ to ultra modern as we ascended the 
stairs, and the landing on the third floor completed the 
transition complete with plastered walls, sharp one piece 
entry door, and thick padded carpeting. "Leave your shoes 
and sox at the door!" came the shout of instructions from 
my wife as she heard us approaching.

As we entered, we immediately saw the two sisters busily 
working away on preparations for the evening. As we both 
removed our shoes, the shock of the room set in. Almost 
the entire third floor consisted of a great room where 
most of Jerry's living was done, with the obligatory 
kitchen and bathroom set to the back. What was so 
startling was the radical d‚cor. Just about everything in 
the place was white, or ivory. If there was an accent 
piece for contrast, it was in black. The floor covering 
was off white, and was padded with a conservative three 
inches thick padding under a mix of plushes. Only a 
single meandering path through the center of the room was 
done in relatively standard padded plush, allowing one to 
walk with shoes only if absolutely necessary. A highly 
polished wood floor about ten by ten feet was the only 
hard surface in the entire room, enough space for the 
impromptu dance. Indirect lights and accent lights 
provided the glow of diffusion throughout the room. 
Several of Jerry's photo works adorned the walls (today's 
featured subjects were none other than Jessica and Jodi). 
Walls that had no bottoms, or corners, for they molded in 
smooth transition curves to the floor, ceiling, and 
around the room. The fact that the room had no furniture 
(except for a bar) totally escaped my notice at first, 
but then hit me like I was in some sort of Woody Allen 
movie. 

Mountains of shapes, curves, slopes and caves replaced 
normal furniture. The solid geometry of the heavily 
padded mounds could be sat upon, lounged on, slept on, 
bolstered, changed or otherwise enjoyed as the 
imagination allowed. It was like living on a cloud, or, 
rather, in a cloud, and the mood was further molded by 
music emitted from unknown sources hidden within the 
stuffing of the room. The alternately gently and steeply 
sloping ramp up to a loft looked much like a mini ski 
slope, and the ceiling was painted with pastels of light 
that changed the mood of the natural sky images to match 
any desired time of day. Sunsets, mornings, day or night 
could be programmed at will. 

Mia and I stood gawking at the incredible sight before 
our eyes, not noticing Jodi and Jessica smirking at our 
expressions as they placed several trays of hors 
d'oeuvres on small stable hillocks in the landscape, 
apparently a unique form of cocktail table. The two 
blondes stopped what they were doing, poured two glasses 
of Chardonnay, and walked across to hand us the drinks 
like good hostesses.

The sight of my wife and her sister was something to 
behold, for they fit the part of devilish angels in this 
ethereal setting. Each girl had completely showered, 
shaved and otherwise had a remake since I last saw them. 
Jessica's hair was in an impeccably perfect bob, Jodi's 
was long, swept back in her trademark ponytail, and both 
girls' bangs were fresh and light above their blue eyes. 
Makeup was fresh, not too heavy, and powdery perfect.

"Hi, Mia, glad you could make it. Before you freshen up 
and change, what do you think?" Jessica said to us both, 
motioning to Jodi and herself in the total effect of the 
room. 

Mia and I exchanged looks before turning back to the 
women for a complete assessment. As usual, the two 
sisters had outdone themselves. Let's start with my wife, 
Jessica. As she stood before us barefoot on the floor-
cloud, her tiptoe pose accentuated the muscles of her 
tanned shapely legs. She was wearing an obviously new set 
of diamond earrings that matched the diamond in the 
center of the thin black leather choker. A small gold 
bracelet completed the jewelry, and the set probably 
provided more cover than the rest of her outfit. Her 
"dress" and I use that term lightly, was a fitted pure 
white chemise arrangement with that started with a single 
one-inch strap over her right shoulder. The material 
plunged at a steep angle directly down the center of her 
body, covering her right breast and leaving her left tit 
completely exposed. The plunge went down to hang well 
below her left hip, and from above her left knee, the 
material slashed back up to high on her right hip. The 
angled hem of the chemise barely covered her bald pussy, 
giving the impression that she was wearing a wide Miss 
America banner. The difference was that this banner was 
made of completely sheer white nylon. As she turned to 
show us the back, she raised he arms to the side, palms 
up, and pranced in the thick floor padding making her 
left boob bounce as she moved up and down. Her entire 
body could be seen through the thin sheath without any 
difficulty at all. She was essentially nude though 
covered in nylon. Her left tit was exposed; her right one 
was molded, not flattened, by the thin material and 
clearly visible. The cloth fit tightly to her skin, and 
her hairless cunt stood out like a smooth leg under a 
nylon stocking. One thing was for sure, she definitely 
made herself ready to fuck, and access was not going to 
be a problem. 

As Jessica finished her dance, she gestured with both 
hands, presenting her sister. Jodi's outfit held a 
similar appeal. It too was made of white nylon in keeping 
with the motif. The halter strap circled behind her neck 
and plunged down the center of her body between her 
breasts, leaving them both exposed. The material then 
flared to the sides and hung nearly full length to the 
floor. Slits on the sides up to her hips complimented the 
oval open section in the middle that extended to Jodi's 
matching bald pussy. Although her dress was as sheer as 
Jessica's, it provided a sensuality that said she was 
dressed, but naked. Once again, she was very fuckable, 
and totally accessible.

After Jodi modeled herself, the sisters' playful 
exuberance was a dichotomy in moods, for there they were, 
prepared to service a party of strange black men with 
their bodies, an act normally so taboo that people have 
been killed for thinking of it, but one for which they 
lovingly prepared. Like twin nymphs, the two blond 
housewives twirled to the beat of the music, showing us 
their prepared bodies. As they turned, their feet kept 
time to the thump vibrating the room. Boom, boom, 
boom.....step, step, step. The dance had the desired 
affect of transmitting the motion to their upper bodies, 
and their tits bounced, jiggled, and swayed freely, 
indicating their readiness for sexual perversion. 

The exhibit was cut short by a ring at the front door, 
whereupon Jessica took Mia and rushed her off to the loft 
for a fitting of her own erotic dress. Jodi and I stood 
transfixed, staring wantonly at each other until we heard 
the approach of Jerry and his first guest. Leaving their 
shoes at the front door (a custom rack was provided for 
guests), they entered the room with eyes transfixed on 
Jodi's semi naked state. A brief introduction with 
requests for drinks brought an immediate response from 
the slave, Jodi, as she rushed to accommodate their 
desires. Within minutes, more guests, buddies of Jerry, 
began arriving with gifts of wine and fancy liquors. To 
their credit, the sisters had one hard and fast rule, no 
drugs. Anything else, but no drugs. 

Jerry left to change clothes, leaving me with Jodi and 
five large, clean and muscular black men. About the time 
the last arrived, Jessica made her entrance with Mia at 
her side. Her flair for the dramatic was always present, 
and her grab for attention was a sexual offense that 
destroyed almost all men's defenses. In she skipped, 
swaying her hips seductively and bouncing her tit to show 
off the entertainment to be enjoyed at the men's leisure. 
Jessica had dressed Mia in another unique outfit of her 
own creation. My wife was familiar with the all white 
theme, so all her selections were done in that color, and 
in sheer nylon. Mia's dress started out as an extremely 
short cocktail shift that barely extended to below her 
pussy. At a point below her navel, the material extended 
up in a narrow three-inch band over her shoulder and down 
her back. She had the option of choosing which tit to 
cover with the band, but if she tried to stretch it to 
cover both, the hem of the dress would ride up to well 
above her crotch. None of it really mattered, since the 
sheerness of the nylon provided full view of either 
breast and her shaved cunt that separated her legs as she 
stood before us. 

My wife joined right in the party, sauntering up to the 
men, two of whom she knew and the rest meeting their 
acquaintance. Mia stepped forward to stand by me, looking 
in my eyes for a reaction. I smiled and told her I was 
looking forward to exploring her body, and felt her hand, 
which was moist with sweat. I noticed that the rest of 
her was flushed and hot, since she was not used to the 
company of black men, especially when she was naked and 
they were all staring. By contrast, my wife and her 
sister were mingling like hired whores. White innocence 
among black masters, proudly displaying their bodies and 
working it for full effect.

"This is not what I expected," Mia whispered in my ear. 
"Do Jess and Jodi expect me to party with these guys? I 
mean, I've never made it with a black man before, and to 
have six of them here at once, well, you know."

"Know what?"

"If I was going to try it, I kind of wanted to do it in 
private."

"It's not your party, it's theirs. Neither one of us was 
supposed to be here, especially me, but since I spoiled 
their privacy, they decided to reward my good 
sportsmanship by giving you to me so that I wouldn't go 
without while they were being screwed. It's also their 
way of throwing you into the pool. Sink or swim, so to 
speak. Either you get into the club's inner circle, or 
you can be satisfied with the normal parties and social 
gatherings. You want my opinion? I think you should 
relax. I think you should let your body go, and I think 
you should start getting in the mood to fuck me." Her 
eyes glowed at that last statement, and I could 
immediately tell that this was the kind of girl who not 
only liked sex, she liked having someone take control of 
her sex life. Her body relaxed and snuggled, bare 
breasted at my side.

The men, I found out, were acquaintances of Jerry, one 
being a professional actor, and four business contacts. 
The businessmen were special guests that he had invited 
with the promise of special gifts to them, gifts in the 
form of my wife and her sister who willingly set up the 
weekend so they could play the part. Chosen carefully so 
as not to offend them with a dirty bar scene, he knew 
them well enough to play to their wild side while keeping 
everything confidential, high class and discreet. It 
certainly helped that none of them knew each other well, 
and were told in advance to respect everyone's anonymity, 
and for that reason, introductions were made using only 
first names. Jerry knew that the girls preferred darker 
skinned black men, and catered to their wishes whenever 
possible, and the men here tonight were very black 
indeed. After all, Jerry pampered his bread and butter 
girls, and took great pains to make them happy. Where 
else would he find two white housewives, sisters no less, 
so willing to be party pussies for his camera and profit? 
He either couldn't quite grasp, or accept, that it was to 
their delight.

Chandler was the man that provided Jodi and Jessica with 
their opportunity for fame by publishing their photos in 
the glossy porn magazines. He had a keen interest in the 
women, and wanted to meet the two who gave him such 
success and recent volumes of wealth. Lamont (Chandler's 
major financial partner) wanted to "interview" the new 
talent for possible referral to another one of his 
business associates who made custom content videos for an 
exclusive clientele. Lee was the actor, sometimes used in 
the videos, who came along to pass judgment on the 
possibilities of using the girls. Strange as it may seem, 
not all pretty women actually make good fucks on screen. 
Denzel, a local restaurateur, liked to use Jerry's work 
in all his advertising (and Jerry enjoyed the free 
meals). Finally, Datron, his buddy, and owner of a local 
gym, would ensure him not only free gym membership, but 
access to the private office on the other side of the one 
way mirror into the woman's locker room for perusing new 
model material. He had heard about Jodi's success in 
recruiting new girls for her swinger's club from the 
clientele of the gym where she worked as a lifeguard, and 
he figured he could utilize her talents in much the same 
way at his place. Oddly enough, the men spoke quite 
freely about their association with Stick (Jerry), but 
were hesitant about my presence.

After some apparent discomfort, one of the men spoke to 
Jerry as he looked at me, "I don't see no reason to have 
this white boy here while we're enjoying your 
arrangements." Then he turned and spoke directly to me, 
"Don't you feel a little 'unsafe' being here? Why, you're 
almost as small as these two blonde housewives. I hope we 
don't mistake you for one of them." All the men laughed, 
including myself as I put on a good show. The man's 
arrogance was really annoying, since all my other wife's 
black studs seemed pleasant enough. As everyone waited in 
silence for my answer, Jessica looked at me, nodded 
knowingly, and left the room to retrieve something 
like.... a chair. She brushed her nude body past the men, 
and retrieved a wooden bow-backed chair from the kitchen, 
the kind you would find in a caf‚. She placed the lone 
chair in the middle of the dance floor, and, as she 
backed away, she smiled at me and at the men saying, "Oh, 
I have a feeling my husband is quite comfortable wherever 
he goes." 

There wasn't more than five seconds for her bombshell to 
take effect before I smiled back at the man, turned, and 
sunk my fist straight through the seat of the chair, 
smashing the wood in several pieces. "She's right, you 
know," I followed as I retrieved my arm from the 
splintered piece of furniture. "I was just hoping you 
wouldn't mind me enjoying the show my wife and her sister 
were going to put on for my friends," I said calmly as I 
extended my hand to shake his. As he reached for my hand, 
he looked at it as if expecting to grasp some piece of 
tenderized meat, but was greeted instead by my usual firm 
handshake. The look on his speechless face was something 
to behold, and I once again gave silent thanks to the 
training that afforded me my black belt. The man's face 
began grinning, warming to my smile, then beamed with 
excitement as he said, "Wife? Sisters? Sheeeit! I knew 
this was going to be good, but, well.... welcome to the 
hood, Bro!"

There was no doubt of my acceptance as the small group 
began trading confidences with me, seeing as I was 
lending them my wife to fuck. I also assumed that if I 
made any attempt to destroy that confidence, they had the 
muscle to return the favor. Anyway, these guys were 
extremely polite, and, again, so impressed with my open 
confident attitude, that I too relaxed.

"Oh, and one other thing," Jessica said to the group. 
"Mia is our gift to my husband for being such a good 
sport. She's his to enjoy while you're enjoying us. Fair 
enough? Besides, I see no reason to have to share all 
this wonderful talent with anyone but my sister." And she 
rubbed one of the men's cock through his pants as she 
referred to talent, at the same time wrapping her other 
arm around his waist and snuggling her nylon covered 
breast against him. The man grinned, reached around her 
shoulder and pulled her close. His left had moved down to 
her exposed left breast, which he took fondled and began 
massaging like a loaf of bread. My wife made every 
attempt to make his reach easier, and moaned with 
pleasure as the massive paw enveloped her well rounded, 
but demure breast meat.

The mood immediately relaxed, and the music took over any 
awkward moments. The next hour was spent in finding out 
more about each other on a social basis, just like any 
normal cocktail party where couples mingled, traded 
stories, ate lightly and laughed at each other's jokes. 
The only differences were that the women were white, 
mostly naked, and playing grab ass with the men who were 
black as the ace of spades. I could see that my wife and 
her sister really enjoyed the attention they got from 
such an environment. Blonde housewives offering 
themselves to the black men, having their tits squeezed, 
nipples pinched and rolled, and opening their legs so 
their cunts could be fingered at will. I had to admit 
that the lighting was perfect, the temperature just 
right, food superb, and the music pulsed an exotic erotic 
theme. Even Mia was getting into the scene as she too 
began to mingle and took pleasure in showing off her body 
that was heretofore untouched by black hands. I could see 
that she was testing her own waters, as her movements 
became increasingly bold. Watching Jodi and Jessica work 
their bodies for the black men especially turned her on. 
Not at all ashamed of their nudity, the two blondes took 
advantage of the taboo shamefulness and played up every 
opportunity to get a body rush from the shock of 
forbidding acts. 

They pushed the conversation whenever a chance arose, 
like the time that one guy by the name of Datron said, 
"You're not wearing a whole helluva lot for a pretty 
little white girl," to which Jodi responded smiling, 
"Why, thank you, we hoped that you wouldn't be 
disappointed." The sisters were masters of seduction, and 
knew just when to use girlish charm over slutty 
brashness. It was quite entertaining, watching my wife 
and Jodi use their coy, teenage voices for the men. Their 
body language, expressions, eye contact and touching all 
began as sweet angelic young things. Jodi would say in a 
soft feminine voice, "We were both looking forward to 
being with you tonight, and were wondering about what you 
would enjoy the most."

Datron said, "I think you know what we fantasize about. 
How's about you girls? What do you like to do?"

Jodi postured in a shy calm manner, and spoke slowly and 
softly while holding her drink in one hand and circling a 
nipple with the finger of her other hand, "We like the to 
experience life. Jerry has taken good care of us, and we 
want to return the favor. Besides, a good body rush is 
something that never gets old. I guess you might call us 
just a couple of horny housewives out for adventure. We 
are your small, petite white girls looking for a strong 
black body to master us. I know what you would like to do 
to my sister and me, and we want to make you happy. We 
want to get a hold of strong hard black meat, Datron. We 
want you to watch while I give a little lick on your big 
black cum filled balls. They are cum filled, aren't 
they?"

"Right about now you could say that they're overflowing," 
he said trying to be macho, but sweating under Jodi's 
feminine talk.

"Good, because Jessica and I just love the taste of cum. 
And, we love the warm feel of it when it pumps directly 
from a solid pair of hot balls." Jodi was looking 
directly into the man's eyes and was speaking so calmly 
and nicely as she turned to make sure that the others in 
the gathering could hear. 

The guy pushed back, "Damn, woman! You're hurting my 
virgin ears; we're decent fellows, here. Sounds like 
you're expecting some kind of orgy or gang bang or 
something."

My wife, standing in the same group looked him in the eye 
and calmly replied in her own little girl sexy voice, 
"Mmmmm....an orgy sounds yummy! Then again, a good gang 
fuck sounds nice too. Gee, it's kinda hard to decide. 
Would I be too greedy if I wanted to try both?" and held 
his stare until he broke into a broad grin. Then Jess 
turned to politely address Jerry, "Jerry, one of our 
guests says he's decent. I thought you were going to 
invite horny guys, not decent ones." Jerry returned in 
his best Al Jarreau voice, "Oh, pay no attention to him, 
he's probably used to sloppy seconds or thirds.... or, 
for that matter, fourths, fifths...." Everyone got a good 
laugh at the Datron's expense, and my wife went over to 
him, put her arm around his waste and reached up on her 
tip toes to kiss him. "Don't worry, baby," she whispered, 
"you can squirt your seed into me as many times as you 
want, whenever you want, and in whatever hole you want." 
Her words were spoken so sweetly, so softly, and so 
openly that it made her sound incredibly sexy. While they 
were kissing, he massaged her free breast and rolled her 
nipple between his fingers.

"Oh, I didn't know you were thirsty. Here, let me help," 
she quipped as she took his wineglass, stood back and 
started squeezing her own tit. Under her expert 
manipulation, breast milk began flowing from her nipple, 
and while the black men watched, she expressed streams of 
warm baby milk into his glass and handed it back to him. 
His big black lips savored the mixture, then covered my 
wife's small pink ones as he French kissed her in thanks 
for her precious fluid. The other guys liking what they 
saw, asked Jodi if she could do the same, to which she 
replied of course. This was one of the sisters' best 
party tricks, as they enjoyed keeping themselves 
lactating for just such occasions. Quite often I would 
come home to find Jessica's boobs swollen and full of 
milk, and she would beg me to suck them to relieve the 
pressure. I even had the pleasure of doing the same for 
Jodi on one occasion, having just finished draining 
Jessica seconds before. Ah, the sweet memories of being 
sandwiched between the two naked sisters, both fondling 
my prick while I feasted heartily on their titty juice. 
My wife was so thoughtful in sharing.

Their milk supply seemed endless, and soon the two 
sisters were putting on a show of milking their white 
globes for the horny blacks, filling their glasses with 
streams of their milk. They were really quite good at 
this little trick, sometimes being able to shoot two or 
three small streams from each nipple. Besides being fun 
to watch, the milk was actually very tasty, and was 
either good straight, or mixed with whatever was handy at 
the time. More than the fact that it was warm and fresh, 
it was the shear delight of seeing it produced that made 
it taste so erotic. One other thing about breast milk is 
the shear volume that one woman can produce. It seemed as 
if they had an endless supply, and, as far as the sisters 
were concerned, that provided two important benefits. 
First, their swollen tits gave them a fuller shape, and 
second, they made a game of finding someone to milk them 
on a consistent basis. As they repeatedly filled the 
glasses, the girls mocked the six men saying that they 
hoped that the streams of milky stuff the men would 
provide would be a lot thicker and full of baby seed. 

"Stand back, girls, we've got all the seed you need. 
Full, thick, hot and black!" Lee quipped.

"Stand back, guys," Jessica mocked back, "we've got all 
the pussy you can handle. White, tight, willing and 
unprotected!" Again she held the stare of the man making 
the boast, and again her bombshell gave her a verbal 
victory. What she really wanted, however, was an oral 
victory, and I could tell that she was laying the 
groundwork before she would be laid to ground.




BEST LAID WIVES - Chapter 5


Jodi and Jessica were having quite a time keeping up with 
the men's demands for breast milk, and finally gave up on 
trying to fill their glasses. They switched to aiming 
their streams directly into the guys' mouths, making a 
game of seeing if they could hit their open mouths. 
Jessica had run out of milk in her left tit and pulled 
her right one from beneath the thin veil. It slipped 
easily to the side and out into full view for squeezing. 
Laughing and cavorting, the duo had the men kneeling in 
front of them with mouths gaping like birds in a nest. 
They were laughing so hard, that very little of the 
liquid actually hit its mark, and most went to soaking 
the faces and clothes of the girls' targets. 

Mia and I had our own pre-sexual games well in hand. My 
hand, that is, for as we mingled, I couldn't keep myself 
from squeezing her almost perfect breasts as I watched my 
wife and her sister play with the men that would soon be 
fucking them. Games, playing like kids, playing with the 
fire of sex, that's what this was all about. I'll be the 
first to admit that the sight of the two blondes in 
foreplay with the black men gave me a hard on that 
couldn't wait for Mia's pussy. I could tell that the 
feeling was mutual from the dripping cunt at my side and 
the rock hard nipples between my fingers. 

They were playing, and I could see why it was fun for 
them. I could also see why they liked this place. It was 
an adult amusement park of gadgets, toys, and creative 
moods that Jerry went to great lengths and expense to 
provide for his own pleasure. The high ceiling, painted 
like a sky, was changing from evening to night from the 
lighting effects. Music was changing too, as the almost 
imperceptible increase in beat and volume was raising the 
mood of the guests and the entire party. This place was 
amazing! I had no doubt that if he wanted it to thunder 
and lightning, Jerry could simply command the change and 
it would be done. It certainly worked on the women's 
attitudes, and I guess that the end justified the means, 
and expense.

Jerry approached me with a remote control unit that 
seemingly had exhausted the civilized world's supply of 
buttons, and said, "let's crank this party up a notch." 
He aimed the remote at a wall panel, and the music broke 
into a disco beat that shook the room. The lights took on 
a rhythm of their own, and swung to the heavy boom of the 
base. Colors everywhere were playing with our heads and 
beckoning us to go wild. Any woman worth her salt 
couldn't resist the urge to dance at that point, and 
these girls were no exception. The wineglasses went down, 
and the femmes grabbed the first available partner to 
start their gyrations. Soon the dance floor was writhing 
with bodies, ten in all, which included Mia and me. I was 
thoroughly enjoying watching Mia's body as she moved with 
the beat, tits swaying freely now, and lost in new world 
of sensual anticipation. Her mood had definitely changed, 
and I was the recipient of some pretty heavy come-ons. 

As I was losing control, I looked around to see one of 
the sexiest scenes imaginable. My wife and her sister 
were really working it for the men. Asses were being 
wagged, and tits flopped and bobbed to the beat. Dirty 
dancing was the order of the night, and black men really 
know how to dirty dance. I wondered where in the world my 
wife learned to dance like that, humping a man's extended 
leg, her dress riding high up to her waist, and her bald 
pussy spreading lubrication on a pant leg. Jodi was 
following suit as she humped one leg in front, moved her 
ass against a man behind her, and wrapped her hands 
around the neck of the man in back. His hands, in turn 
were kneading her tits, squeezing and mashing to the 
rhythm. 

I looked back to see Jessica undoing the pants of the man 
whose leg she was humping, as the other men began 
unzipping and removing their clothes. As I moved to the 
beat, I felt a pair of hands go to work on my pants. Mia 
was all over me, tearing at my clothes, straining to get 
her hands around my cock. I soon saw my pants flying 
across the room while my hard cock began slapping my 
stomach. Next came my shirt, and I was left standing 
naked before my black haired princess. She didn't 
hesitate as she quickly stripped out of her outfit to 
join me in total nudity. The music changed once more, and 
a slow sensual torch song hit the air. I grabbed Mia, 
pulled her close, and, for the first time, felt her 
warmth, her smoothness, and her soft skin against mine. 
She put her head back to look up at me with her 
incredible green eyes, and I could swear I could smell 
her sweat words as she mouthed, "Let's get comfortable!"

"Where? Wait! The loft," I suggested. We took off 
climbing the hills of white fluff. No ladders, no stairs, 
only a white slope of deep foam rubber padding, covered 
by a thick bed comforter, which was the full width of the 
room. It was like walking in a sea of lemon meringue, as 
up to the loft we went where sleeping arrangements were 
spread out in what appeared to be a free formed bed that 
was roughly ten feet in diameter. Large overstuffed 
feather pillows were strewn about, leaving us to choose 
one if we wished. However, the entire loft was one giant 
white pad, and it was very difficult to tell the limits 
of the bed. Perhaps the bed had no limits; just those 
defined by the size of the decorative comforter. Someone 
could hold an entire party up here alone, and would never 
have to use the lower level. The loft was complete with a 
control panel of some sort near what I would assume was 
the head of the bed. Again, everything was padded, which 
told me that there must be a lot of flopping around that 
takes place up here, and no one wants to bump their head.

We were like kids climbing the hill outside our house. 
The subtle differences were that Mia and I were fully 
adult and totally nude. I followed her lead, sniffing the 
scented trail until my prey fell onto her back, legs 
spread, and waiting for the attack. I was soon upon her 
with my full weight, landing square between her legs and 
pressing her into the room sized feather bed. The look in 
her eyes was pure fire and the heat of her body flared up 
when combined with mine. Her stare made my prick 
immediately spring to hardness, and she slipped her hand 
down to grasp my tool and guide it into her dripping 
slit. I plunged full length without hesitation, searching 
for the answer to my questions. Her cunt felt as if she 
was squeezing my cock with her hand. The small tight 
orifice could only be penetrated because of her 
lubrication, and I split the small lips with pleasure as 
I felt my member surrounded by its heat. Mia closed her 
eyes, moaned loudly, and raised her knees up and out to 
the sides when I plunged. This is what she was waiting 
for, what she desired in her secret life, and the relief 
that was so critical in her life. 

To my delight, she had one other feature that, to me, 
made her the perfect lay. Her vaginal tract was extremely 
short, and my eight inches stopped cold against the end 
with six inches inserted. Mia gasped, her eyes widened 
like a wild woman, and she stared up into my face with 
parted lips. Although I could definitely fall in love 
with this woman, I reminded myself that love was off 
limits, but lust was definitely the order of the day. 
Lust, as defined by Jodi, had no limits of pain or 
pleasure, and the limits of lust existed only in one's 
mind. Mia's limits had not yet been reached, and I was 
reading her mind. I continued to suck on one of her tits 
as I plunged in and out of her baby hole, enjoying her 
heat and animal passion. 

I knew that the best was yet to come, and I positioned 
myself kneeling above her, arms under her legs, and 
bumping my cock against her cervix. I rubbed and rubbed 
the entrance to her womb with every stroke until I could 
feel the tight knot begin to open. Like a tight sphincter 
it seemed to yield to ever increasing pressure until I 
thought she was ready. Her wild bucking told me that she 
wanted something more, something even she couldn't 
define, so I gave her the definition. With hard steady 
pressure, I forced the head of my cock past the point of 
no return and penetrated her cervix. Mia screamed at the 
top of her lungs, but I paid no attention to anyone 
hearing, since I knew that Jessica and Jodi would know 
what I had done. Once the head was through, I thrust full 
length into her body until my balls were resting on her 
asshole, and my cock head was well within her uterus. I 
stopped and held myself in that position, letting Mia get 
the full realization of what she was feeling. Although 
she almost past out at the experience, she came alive and 
screamed, "fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," over and over. 

She grabbed my ass and pulled me into her with such force 
that we were fused together at the crotch. I could feel 
her large clit against my pubic bone, and I knew she was 
getting violated inside and out. She was out of control 
in lust for sex, my sex, my seed, and she seemed to suck 
it out of me with her cunt. Holding me tight, she 
wouldn't let me withdraw from her uterus, and so I took 
rapid short strokes, backing up just short of my head 
slipping from her cervix. It was far too much for either 
of us to take as we tried desperately to prolong the 
feeling, but to no avail. Mia seemed to scream her 
whisper in my ear, "fuck my baby chute...come in 
me...make a baby in me...make me pregna....ughhh!" And 
her voice trailed off as he shook in violent answer to my 
streams of semen. I could feel the pulses of sperm I sent 
into her womb, hot and thick, as my balls emptied 
directly into her reproductive chamber. Her spasms of 
delight matched my throbbing prick, and I could tell her 
pleasure was a newfound intensity that she never 
experienced before. I broke her cervical cherry, my seed 
was inside her, and I knew that from then on, her 
feelings for sex would be changed forever. I held myself 
buried to full length as long as I could, and it was only 
when my cock's stiffness subsided that it's head slipped 
back through the ultimate pleasure hole to rest in her 
chamber of normal love.

Such was our passion, that the whole act couldn't have 
taken more than fifteen minutes. Penned up lust always 
takes its toll by speeding up animalistic lust, and so it 
was with us. We had opened both our floodgates together, 
and as we regained our composure and looked into each 
other's eyes, we realized that we had found a new passion 
for life and a new partner for that passion. Partners 
that had been assigned now had been fused in a different 
way, and no matter who would invade Mia's inner chamber 
from now on, it would be me that could only rekindle the 
feelings of virgin lust for that last inner frontier. 
There was an unspoken bond that neither one of us tried 
to broach with words, so we just lay there in naked 
embrace, gazing into each other's minds.


Our revere was brought back to reality by the sounds of 
action down below, and Mia got a wicked smile on her face 
saying, "C'mon. I want to watch." So we broke our sweaty 
bodies apart, and crawled to the edge of the loft to see 
what was going on.

While we were committing adultery in the loft, my wife 
and her sister had been promoting their own acts of 
depravity. Both sisters had managed to strip the men, and 
had, in turn, been stripped themselves. They continued to 
dance, their clothes tossed far off to the side of the 
room, black and white bodies gyrating like keys on a 
piano. The beat of the music had risen once again to a 
hot disco beat, and lights were flashing in rhythm. The 
sisters had once again taken up the practice of "dirty 
dancing," and were in much the same positions that I saw 
them last. My wife was straddling the leg of the man she 
had been dry humping, and continued to rub her bald pussy 
lips over the man's legs. Only this time she was hanging 
on to the man's cock like a saddle horn, pumping it with 
her small white hands as they bumped to the music. From 
behind, two large black bodies were crowding her, 
slapping her skin with their stiffening pricks. Jessica 
had a broad smile on her face from ear to ear, laughing 
at the treatment the guys were administering.

Jodi had her own set of admirers in very much the same 
position as her sister, only she was grasping the pricks 
of the two men to her side as they shook her breasts with 
their large black hands. The man at her front was doing 
the limbo between her legs that she tried to keep as wide 
as possible. When he got close enough, he slapped Jodi's 
bare cunt with his stiff cock, side to side, then 
directly on her clit. This is what the girls loved, and 
they kept dancing, prick teasing, and working themselves 
and the men to a fever pitch before having serious sex.

Mia and I lay on the edge of the loft, no more than 
fifteen feet away from the writhing throng, and feeling 
the heat that was building in their loins. Even though we 
had just had violent intercourse, we rolled to the side 
to gain better access to each other's genitals to 
continue the stroking. As many times as I witnessed them 
in action, I will never get over these white girls 
contrasted so willingly and sexy with their black lovers. 
I wondered which were the slaves and which were the 
masters, for although the girls wanted to be dominated, 
their ways with the men showed their mastery of taking 
them just where they wanted, and when they wanted them. 
We could physically feel the heat in the loft, evidenced 
by the shining sweat of the white and black skin as it 
slithered together in one slippery mass. The sweat was 
pouring off the men as well as the girls, and they rubbed 
together, co-mingling their fluids in one sexy scene. 

Jodi was the first to break the pattern when the man in 
front stopped slapping her cunt lips with his prick, and 
slipped the sweaty member inside her well lubricated love 
tunnel. "Whew!" she yelped as the black meat spread her 
white pussy lips, and he continued to limbo closer as she 
helped by thrusting her naked pubis toward him. The man 
knew how to dance, and soon was laying back folded onto 
his legs, and Jodi was holding onto the black handles to 
each side as she bounced up and down on the black meat. 
With tits jiggling freely, she raised and lowered with 
animal speed as she fucked the black stick beneath her. 
Raising high, her body slammed down on the rod, forcing 
it to extreme depths inside her. She was waiting to be 
filled, and was talking to the man below, "fill me, fill 
me with your come. Pump me with seed, and empty your 
black balls." Her words were too much, and she flung back 
her head allowing her blond tresses to cascade straight 
from her head to her ass, as she closed her eyes feeling 
the hot semen pump into her. The streams of white man 
milk shot into her with a release that had been building 
the entire evening. Fresh hot sperm, full of black babies 
flooded her channel and filled her with needed life. They 
both shuddered their climax, then fell back to the safety 
of the padded perimeter of the dance floor.

"Just look at those cocks!" Mia exclaimed excitedly in my 
ear. "My God, they're huge!" And they, in fact, were. 
Jerry and the men he had selected for the girls' slave 
sexing were as black as spades, and came equipped with 
some mighty impressive equipment. All of them lived up 
quite well to the myth of the huge black cock, and all 
had heavy ball sacks to match. Jerry knew that the women 
didn't like overweight lovers (although if it came to 
choosing between weight vs. lack of nooky, sex always won 
out), and his selection of men to fuck the white angels 
nicely fit the description of athletic builds. They 
complained that, although they didn't mind pleasing the 
non-athletic types orally or anally, their petite figures 
had a hard time handling the weight of a heavy man lying 
on top of them.

Mia's eyes were fixed on the action as she mumbled 
comments about the black bodies. I personally had no 
frame of reference for likes or dislikes, except that I 
preferred having my wife fucked by a relatively well 
built black with a long tool, rather than one of average 
build and mildly brown skin. I figured that as long as 
she was into getting her white pussy filled with black 
meat, it might as well be real black to gain the fullest 
effect of contrast. Most of all, I learned that she 
should also be penetrated by the longest she could find, 
so that they would poke through her cervix into her 
uterus and disturb anything that was beginning to grow 
there. This was somewhat of a double edge sword, and was 
a delicate balance of playing with fire. Jessica was 
going to fuck black cock and that was that, but at the 
same time she refused to protect herself from getting 
pregnant. If she were fucked through her cervix by a long 
cock, she would have sperm deposited directly on her 
fertile eggs, ensuring pregnancy. If she continued 
getting fucked through her cervix, it would act like an 
intrauterine device causing her to abort or not retain a 
child. Thus, she would play with getting pregnant, which 
would force her to keep going in order to stop it. 
Consequently, I had little choice but to encourage 
Jessica to get deep fucked at least two or three times a 
month.

I had to admit, as long as blacks were screwing them, at 
least they had a friend in Jerry who was selective. Not 
one of the men was over weight, and all had those tight 
buns that women drool over. It may be that Jimmy the 
Greek made a public faux pas when he stated that blacks 
were bred to have strong legs and arms for working the 
fields, but his point was well made, and for whatever 
reason there was behind it, the result was the same. The 
sisters told me that the harder the muscles in a man's 
ass, the harder the thrusts. The combination of features 
that made them suited to physical labor also appealed to 
a white woman's sense of being mastered by a large strong 
black male. And the same features that gave them muscle 
in their bodies, extended between their legs to supply 
them with hunks of meat that swung like grotesque tubes 
of stiffening flesh from their crotch. Now, you put all 
those features together on shining sweaty black skin, and 
that's what we were looking at below. The two blondes had 
an appreciation for the black male art form, and allowed 
themselves to be drawn into the contrasting blend of 
white women and black masters. 

Jodi had opened her eyes and noticed us watching. She 
smiled and turned to accept a cock in her mouth and 
settle into a long slow blowjob. However, it was the 
smile, wink, and shimmy I got from Jessica as she caught 
my glance that held my next attention. While her sister 
was getting screwed only feet away, my wife had laid back 
on the opposite side of the dance circle, and was having 
her pussy eaten by Datron, the gym owner. He was kneeling 
between her wide spread legs, laving her juicy cunt as 
she held two black pricks at her side. Each of the men 
was mashing one of her white breasts, as she enjoyed the 
attention from the men and the show her sister had just 
performed. What really caught my attention was when Mia 
gasped and pointed to the schlong dangling from between 
Datron's legs. His prick was the second largest I have 
seen on a man. Only the sisters' stud, Ron, and his 
fourteen inches was bigger, but this must have been a 
good twelve if it was an inch. And, it was growing 
stiffer as his tongue action picked up. I used to swear 
that Ron was myth until I saw Jessica take his full 
length into her baby chute, and now I was about to 
witness another massive insertion. 

Jessica had winked at us after watching Jodi, and now 
turned her attention to her own show. Closing her eyes in 
concentration, she picked up the pace of jacking off the 
cocks in her hands, and raised her knees to afford Datron 
a better lick. His large mouth almost entirely covered 
her hairless cunt, and I could imagine his large tongue 
probing her inner vaginal walls. I knew that a man 
sucking her tiny knob easily brought her to climax, and 
she shook in violent completion of her first journey up 
and over that hill. I told Mia, as Jess squeezed the 
man's head between her convulsing legs, that I also knew 
that Jess was multi-orgasmic, heavily multi-orgasmic. 
There were times when I counted up to seven successive 
climaxes in a row before she had to take a break, and for 
that reason I knew that she wasn't nearly finished, but, 
rather, just getting warmed up. 

It was time for Datron's payback, and Jessica bent over 
to take his massive prick to her mouth as he leaned back. 
With two small white hands, she raised the jet-black 
snake to her pink lips. It only took the touch of her 
hand to make him rock hard, and, with one hand she held 
the steely black rod to her face and kissed the bulbous 
head, flicking her tongue into his pee slit. Her other 
hand took hold of his massive black ball sack, and 
lovingly massaged the two peach sized globes. As she 
coaxed the warm cum filled balls, she continued to insert 
her small wet tongue into his slit, tasting the pre cum 
that flowed from the end. The man's frenzy was taken a 
step further when she allowed her pink lips to encircle 
the head, sucking him inside her mouth. I knew how she 
would be running her tongue under his shaft, across the 
sensitive gland that would cause him to cum. I also knew 
that she would welcome him deep into her throat, holding 
off on breathing as he penetrated down her esophagus. Mia 
and I both watched in amazement as my wife plunged his 
massive cock full length into her throat, and held her 
chin against his balls. The small blonde head of this 
housewife being stuffed by the black meat of a large man 
was an incredible sight. Her white skinned body, 
glistening with sweat sat before the dark statue nude and 
impaled as she was force-fed the man's pee stick. As we 
marveled at the performance, Mia stoked my hard on, and I 
fingered her hard wet clit, proving that human passion 
went beyond the bounds of self-control.

Jessica finally broke her suction grip, and fell back 
onto the cushions, satisfied that Datron was ready to 
fuck her. Spreading wide for the insertion, she lifted 
her legs providing a good clear and hairless target for 
the donkey size dick. Datron needed no invitation; in 
fact, nothing could keep him from driving full length 
into my wife's white cunt, spreading her pussy lips with 
his dark member. She was so wet that it only took two or 
three strokes for him to bottom out. As she looked up 
with her blue eyes, she knew that he was in for a 
surprise, since he had only buried nine inches into her. 
As he pushed, she could feel the huge smooth prick head 
against her cervical opening, and prepared to be fully 
invaded. Datron showed disappointment at bottoming out 
with three inches left to go, but was astounded when she 
kept thrusting. Jess locked her legs over the powerful 
black ass muscles and kept pulling on his ass cheeks with 
both hands. Unbelieving, Datron kept thrusting his huge 
bat into her tiny slit at her insistence. Then, without 
warning, she closed her eyes, threw back her blonde head 
and yelled, "fuck me, fuck me, fuck me you black 
bastard!" At the same time, she thrust up hard with her 
pelvis, pulled back with both hands, and forced his 
massive black tool through her cervix and into her 
uterus. Datron grunted with true animal instinct, 
reacting to a feeling of incredible tightness surrounding 
his baby maker. He was now inside, buried to the hilt, 
black balls resting against her asshole, and making short 
rapid thrusts as his entire twelve inches stretched my 
wife's baby cavity. 

"Pump me...pump me with seed. Fuck my white 
pussy....empty your balls over my eggs. C'mon, fill me 
with cream and make me pregnant, you son-of-a-bitch!" 
Jessica was screaming uncontrollably as this black man 
was fucking her unmercifully. A stranger, intent on 
impregnating her, was ravaging her small white housewife 
body that had mothered three children. Her white breasts 
were heaving with stiff nipples under the shadow of her 
dark skinned stud, platinum blonde locks and creamy white 
skin straining to be the picture of indecency and sloppy 
whorish lust. My wife kept bucking against the black 
invader until he stiffened, and we could see his big 
balls swell to stretch the skin of his ball sack. One 
final plunge and the balls began pumping their precious 
potent sperm into my wife, flooding her with life giving 
baby seed, black baby juice not meant for this small 
white body. Pulse after pulse of hot cream flowed into 
her uterus, filling it with fresh semen. She could feel 
the heat of the fluid as it hit against the walls of her 
inner chamber, covering her eggs. Jessica moaned with the 
realization that there wasn't a chance in hell that she 
wasn't once again pregnant. Only this time it was with a 
strange black baby, small and just forming as it was. 
This made her wild with lust, wild with animalistic 
passion, and wild to be seen as the slut she was in front 
of so many observers. 

Datron collapsed on her small figure, keeping himself 
buried deep within her slit as they both came crashing 
back to earth. Mia was pumping furiously on my cock, 
which was ready to explode, having just shuddered herself 
in another climax while watching Jessica's rape scene. I 
rolled on top of Mia, high onto her breasts, and fed my 
cock to her mouth. Taking my own prick, I ordered her to 
open up, and I proceeded to give her a taste of my own 
cum. I spurt directly into her open mouth, pumping my 
cock furiously, forcing as much sperm onto her tongue as 
possible. It was a fantastic climax, brought on by the 
sight of my wife being black sexed not ten feet from me, 
and I felt as if my prostate would explode as the seed 
pumped from my balls into Mia's mouth. 


As my climax subsided and I opened my eyes, the first 
thing I saw was Jodi and Jessica looking up to the loft 
along with the six black men, watching as I emptied my 
prick, kneeling over Mia's face. The black and white 
group all smiled and voiced words of satisfaction that 
their performance yielded such results. Jess was leaning 
back on he elbows with Datron, still imbedded in her 
snatch, turning to see. Jodi was leaning back, drink in 
one hand and cock in the other enjoying my reaction, and 
the remaining men were massaging both Jess and Jodi's 
tits in anticipation of taking their turns with the 
housewives. All seemed pleased that Mia and I were 
getting off on their sexual cavorting, and they turned 
back to get on with the orgy, feeling that at least one 
of the white women's husbands was pleased with the way 
they were being fucked.




BEST LAID WIVES - Chapter 6


I suppose that most men are curious about almost every 
fetish at one time or another, but women, on the other 
hand tend to develop their own small list of favorites 
and stick with them for quite awhile. Jodi and Jessica 
had fetishes for the unusual, bizarre, exciting and the 
taboo. Luckily, they weren't attracted to the smelly, 
addictive, permanently disfiguring, or painful (although 
a little pain at the right moment could be useful). The 
sisters were a team, a polished set of nymphomaniacs that 
created their own unique worlds of events and practices 
that shocked the most liberal voyeur. But, that is 
exactly the reaction they were seeking. They achieved 
personal victories in their lives by being the best at 
the things that people loved to watch or think about, but 
would never seek out themselves. However, the girls had 
amazing success in introducing many of their friends and 
acquaintances to practicing much of what they felt was 
forbidden. 

What made their acts even more shocking was who these two 
were. Two young housewives, good looking blonde sisters 
that would turn any man's head, with figures that were 
slim, trim and borderline perfect. Who would believe that 
they liked to fuck and suck horses, dogs and other 
animals? Who could guess that these mothers exposed 
themselves in public (actually legal in their state), and 
held afternoon parties at home where they invited men to 
have sex with them and their closest friends? What would 
their parents say if they knew that they had a fetish for 
black cock, and that they loved to drink and be covered 
in hot semen, cold semen, any semen? 

The strangeness of this reality had real bite, because 
these women were not whores, just sluts. Not the trashy 
slut one would imagine, but they were innocent looking, 
soft spoken, intelligent women who were masters at 
turning the tables to suit their pleasure. They were 
masters in manipulating people, husbands, other wives, 
and their lovers. They allowed themselves to be mastered 
through enticement. They played with pregnancy and 
forbidden taboos for their enjoyment, and they did 
everything to its fullest extent. It was the contrast 
that got them off. The contrast of their appearances, 
their stations in life, and their images compared to the 
impacts of being found out, of being seen, and even of 
having intercourse with black men.

The two girls manipulated their lives, their families, 
friends, and the members of their sex club to perfection. 
Everyone knew these things were forbidden, but were 
involved in such a way that the attraction was 
overwhelming and seemed justified by the girls' 
innocence. They mixed the couples in their club by 
assigning husbands to different wives as swing partners, 
and, in some cases, they gave a wife to a favored member 
as their piece of property to develop or destroy 
sexually. Such was their gift of Mia to me. The young 
dark haired housewife, coaxed into infidelity by the 
sisters, was excited about her new lifestyle, and 
couldn't wait to experience more. The hair color of my 
life's sex partner went from blonde to black at my wife's 
bequest as a reward for offering my approval of her black 
sexing. And Mia? She was happy to finally put her 
blossoming sexuality into practice. 

~~

My balls ached with pleasure having just emptied them 
into Mia's mouth. I really didn't care what my wife and 
her sister were thinking during that momentary pause 
between fucks, but obviously they were pleased with their 
handy work. Now they could relax and get back to the 
sexing they had arranged for themselves before my 
untimely interruption. Two down and four to go in the 
first round, and girls were just warming up.

Jessica rolled off the cock in her pussy and grabbed a 
nearby face towel that was strategically available, 
having been stuffed between the huge cushions of the 
room. She wiped the dripping semen from her slit, and 
invited, "Ok, boys, who's next?" She turned to the man on 
her right saying, "C'mon, boy. You want some white girl?" 
She specifically used the term "boy," and said in a 
mocking way, knowing that the black man wouldn't like 
being called boy. Her sister, Jodi joined her in 
repeating the insult, "Yeah, boy. Come and get it." They 
both knew that, although it wasn't taken seriously, the 
men would tend to pound them even harder for their 
indiscretion. 

The mood was playful. "Hey, boy! Get yo black dick ova 
hea!" mocked Jessica. "Oooweeee, child. I is goin' to 
fuck yo little white ass, so get it ova hea so this boy 
kin pork his little white bitch!" was the answer as the 
man dangled his black meat over her white body. The man 
turned her around so she was on her hands and knees, and 
he approached her from behind. Rubbing his schlong 
through her slit to juice it up, he then plunged into her 
cunt, stretching her little white lips wide to the side. 
My wife moaned her pleasure and closed her eyes as she 
easily took the massive cock deep inside. The first cock 
had already loosened her, and her cervix was dilated to 
allow easier penetration. The man thrust forward, and she 
thrust back, wiggling her small ass as if to work more of 
his meat inside her. Jess was expert in working a huge 
cock into her cunt, and especially liked the thick ones, 
since as she put it, "stretch me so wide and fill me up 
like I'm having a baby." The third man in the trio worked 
his way around to her front, and lay down offering his 
black meat to her face. Jess's blonde head immediately 
went to work on his dick, and soon she was being impaled 
by black meat both front and back. She always said that 
she loved double and triple penetrations, and I pretty 
much figured she must have been in heaven about now. 
There was always one subtle little thing that my wife did 
that only Jodi and I could recognize. She would slow her 
thrusts and ease onto the cock that was fucking her to 
seat it against her cervical opening. Then, with a 
characteristic flip of her pelvis, she would pop the cock 
head through her cervix and into her uterus. The men 
being surprised by the action, and realizing what they 
had just done, would get incredibly hard, and their prick 
would swell, tightening the grip from her cervical ring. 
So it was that the flip of the ass came, and I knew that 
she had a black man's pee hole hovering over her fertile 
eggs as it was oozing pre cum. 

Jodi didn't wait to watch her sister, but dug right into 
her own two unsatisfied customers after wiping down her 
sopping cunt. "Hop on, boys. Ok, how do you want me?" she 
said as she took her turn with the blacks. Seeing Jessica 
get a double, the men on Jodi decided that they wanted to 
double fuck her too, so they had her start on her hands 
and knees as one of them inserted himself into her pussy 
and pumped away. After several minutes, the man pulled 
out, holding himself tight by the base of his cock. As 
Jodi sucked on the cock of the man in front of her, the 
man behind her began penetrating her asshole. With the 
aid of some spit and her relaxing, he managed to insert 
the bulbous head through her sphincter, and finally up 
her poop chute. She knelt hopelessly impaled by the butt 
on a frantically plunging black dong that could care less 
about her safety. But Jodi was a pro, and she took the 
massive tool to the hilt, stretching her tiny pink hole 
to accommodate the thick black meat. The man thrust until 
his balls slapped against her pussy lips and clit, which 
excited her even more. Then, reaching around her front, 
he grabbed hold of her breasts, hung on, and rolled onto 
his back with his cock still up Jodi's butt. The second 
man didn't need coaching, and he approached her waiting 
red pussy with black rod in hand. Within seconds, Jodi 
had two massive black cocks inside her belly, probing 
from front and back, filling her with dark male flesh. 
The heat from their bodies mingled into a sweaty mass, 
and Jodi performed her own matching pussy dance by 
flicking her pelvis down with all her weight. The prick 
in her cunt popped through her cervix and entered her 
womb, burying itself up to the balls that now slapped 
against the balls of the man below. Fully filled, Jodi 
leaned back using her arms to support her and let the two 
black bucks fuck her to their hearts' content. Her long 
blonde hair hung straight from her head across the dark 
face of the man screwing her ass, and its scent only 
drove him to push harder into the little woman.

The sisters were enjoying their simultaneous intercourse 
as the beat of the music drove their passions. This is 
what they had come for. This was their game, their slave 
game. To be used like whores, to be fucked like sluts, to 
be used by huge black masters as small white woman 
slaves. To please their masters in any way they wanted, 
without regard to themselves, their safety, or the 
possibility of pregnancy. Indeed, the mere thought of an 
accident like that drove the sisters to frenzied 
whirlwinds of sexual turmoil. Such was their passion that 
they lost themselves in the moment, and threw all sense 
of control away. "Fuck me. Fuck me, you black bastards!" 
Jodi yelled. "Stretch my cunt! Plow my white ass, 
homeboy!" she prayed without sense or respect. She was 
tossing her head from side to side, waving her long blond 
hair wildly as she drove them on to fuck her harder.

My wife was no stranger to her own loss of self-control, 
and shouted instructions of, "Oh, yeah, baby. Push your 
black meat in me. Slowly, slowly. Yeah, that's it. Feel 
my tight little collar. Aren't those black balls ready to 
pump me? Don't you want to fill me up? C'mon, you black 
fucker. Pump this white girl! Stretch my pussy, honey. 
You want to put a baby in me? You're right there, baby. 
All you need to do is empty your balls. Those big hard 
black balls. Are they full? Are they full of hot sperm 
for me? Get your hose to flush me out, baby." Jessica 
kept it up, pushing the men to fuck her hard in both her 
face and cunt. I had never hear words like that coming 
out of her mouth, but I had to admit that it was mind 
blowing to hear her talk like that. It was her secret 
life that I was listening to, the secret Jessica that she 
only showed in her wildest moments.

As the two blondes fucked on, Mia and I watched in 
amazement. She with a constant flood of lubrication, and 
I with what seemed like a permanent hard on, kept our 
eyes glued to the action no more than twelve feet away. 
The man fucking my wife's face was getting impatient by 
her constant jabbering, and pulled her head down on his 
cock. She willingly allowed the black meat to penetrate 
her throat, and soon she was skewered front and with 
black cock. The two sisters were quite a sight, bobbing 
up, down and around on their loving invaders. Their tits 
bounced in whatever direction they could before being 
captured and squeezed by some big black mitt of a hand. 

The girls were really in seventh heaven, being the center 
of so much male attention and they fucked on with a 
steady rhythm as if they were dancing to the music. I 
couldn't keep my cock from standing on end, and Mia must 
have thought that I was the stud of studs, thinking to 
herself, "no wonder this guy is in Jodi's inner circle. 
He's a machine!" Machine, indeed, I have no idea why I 
was turned on so much by a scene that should have turned 
me off. However, there I was, boner in Mia's hand, with 
balls aching to produce sperm in overtime mode. When I 
looked down at Mia's body, I found that I wasn't the only 
one who was hard. Her nipples were like the ends of a cue 
stick, and her clitoris was putting on its best female 
version of a hard on. The little knob was protruding like 
a champ, ready to be sucked to another climax that Mia 
had discovered she could have one after another.

Back and forth, in and out, the blonde housewives were 
indeed getting fucked and fucked hard. The men had also 
lost control, and were pounding them for all they were 
worth. "Watch," Mia said excitedly, "watch their balls. 
They'll pull up tight when they come." And she was right, 
it didn't take long for the girls to get their fill of 
hot sperm. Four sets of black balls contracted and 
started spewing hot semen from black body to white body. 
When the girls felt the streams of heat, they too were 
engulfed in a huge climax, realizing that they were being 
filled. The steady streams of warm semen flooded the 
girls' wombs, dropping gob after gob of seed over their 
eggs. Pulse after pulse, the thick white fluid was 
sprayed into their bodies as the men grabbed the girls' 
breasts, asses, or anything they could get their hands 
on. 

"Drink this bitch!" the man yelled as he took my wife by 
her hair and pulled her head over his cock. He buried 
himself up to his balls, holding her nose up against his 
pubic bone, resting her chin on his throbbing ball sack. 
His massive cock had stiffened and plunged straight down 
her throat, cutting off her air, and spewing forth its 
red hot body fluid into her belly. Jessica held her 
breadth and allowed the spunk to flow, feeling the 
bulging head spread her throat muscles as the black man's 
jism squirted out his pee hole deep into her mouth. 
Filled from the front and filled from the back, my wife 
was now truly the men's cum receptacle. 

Only a few feet away, Jodi was getting filled with her 
own loads of white stuff. Her uterus was getting splashed 
with baby seed from the huge black dick in her pussy, 
while the massive throbbing piece of meat swelled and 
stretched her asshole from behind. Exhausted, she could 
no longer support her weight, and her entire body fell 
onto the impaling spears. As her weight forced the black 
meat deep inside her, the tools continued to spurt their 
life giving fluid into her young white flesh. She was 
stretched wide, front and back, helpless to extract the 
large penetrating penises from her holes. She could only 
shudder in climax, and feel herself take on the extra 
fluids. Within seconds, she was once again filled with 
sperm, and glowed with the realization and excitement of 
possible pregnancy.

What a wonderfully erotic sight of watching the two 
sisters getting fucked by black men, writhing about in 
true animal lust, then coming back to earth as their 
bodies slid together in a mass of sweat. The two blondes 
were really getting their wish, and the black men were 
really enjoying a unique gift. A gift they wouldn't soon 
forget from the girls, and their good friend Jerry. The 
room was again visible, and my concentration relaxed now 
that I knew my wife and her sister were full of black 
cum. The satisfied looks on their faces told me they were 
really happy, and their weekend was living up to 
expectations.

"Oh, yeah!" Chandler yelled out loud, bellowing like a 
bull moose, full of pride and satisfaction. Both girls 
smiled and cooed in the limelight of the moment. The 
entire throng stretched in pleasure.

"Hey, bro! I just fucked your wife," said Chandler in a 
relaxed tone of voice, as he looked up to the loft at Mia 
and me.

"I can see that. And a fine job you did too!" I answered. 
He nodded his acclamation, and I saluted him.

"Whew! Anyone besides me care for a drink?" asked Jodi. 
Everyone voiced their agreement, and Jerry "commanded" 
his slaves to fetch a round for everyone. The blond 
femmes leaped up with surprising energy after having just 
been ravaged, and made their way over to the wet bar. 
With tits jiggling as they walked, I realized that the 
dance floor had disappeared, and thick cushy white 
padding to match the rest of the room covered the area. 
The girls looked as if they were walking over a huge 
mattress.


Jerry's innovation in d‚cor included a remote controlled 
dance floor that slid under the other padding in the 
room, while other padding followed and replaced it as it 
moved. The motion was so slow, that one could be standing 
on the floor and not notice its movement. By the time the 
first round of fucking was done, the entire area was 
replaced with heavy padding, making the entire room 
virtually one wall to wall bed. The humps and hills were 
still there providing contours in which people sat, 
reclined, or got into any position they wished. As it 
was, everyone was lounging in some valley of padding, 
resting their backs so they could enjoy their drinks. 
When the girls returned, they carried one drink in each 
hand, and headed back to the bar as each was passed out. 
Another push of a button, and Jerry grinned at the men's 
reactions when compartments, which were buried in the 
deep cushions, flipped open to reveal cup holders and 
small polished wood trays. 

The girls came back with the other drinks, and motioned 
to me to help myself at the bar. I knew that the blondes 
wanted Mia and I to be observers, not their main focus, 
and they wished to keep themselves for the exclusive use 
of Jerry's guests. So, down the hill of pillowy stuffing 
I rolled, followed by a nude Mia, and headed to the bar. 
I made the drinks tall so they would last awhile, and 
stood around making idle chatter with the group. 

Six black men and two blonde housewives, all nude and 
freshly fucked, were sitting around enjoying the company. 
The girls nestled in between the men, making quite the 
Oreo cookie scene, and fondled their lovers' cocks in one 
hand, while sipping their drinks with the other. The men 
took similar advantage of the nudes by wrapping a free 
arm around their shoulders and playing with their breasts 
and nipples while they talked. Me? I have to admit that 
we did just about the same thing, only we were both 
white, but enjoying our newness. 

"You girls are really quite good. I was hoping that you 
would live up to your pictures," said Chandler, who 
published their photo work.

"Thanks. I hope we do live up to them. After all, we 
enjoy making them, and it isn't really as much of a job 
for us as a recreation," said Jessica nodding to Jodi.

Lamont chimed in, "I definitely can see that my money is 
going to good use. Uh, Chandler, I'm willing to go along 
with your suggestion now that I can see the material. Can 
I ...?" And Chandler nodded his approval to Lamont, then 
smiled down at Jodi, massaging her tit.

"Ok. As you know, Chandler and I took a chance on Jerry's 
suggestion to produce you girls' porn magazines. We 
weren't quite sure why this would be any different from 
any other, but when we saw the material and Jerry's 
talent, we knew we were safe. Well, we were not only 
safe, but we hit the proverbial jackpot, giving rise to 
the thought that we might be able to turn this into 
something better. Better for you, and better for us."

"Thanks for your vote of confidence, but what could be 
better?" Jessica inquired.

"Videos! What you probably don't know is that I also 
finance a line of adult videos that cater to a more 
select crowd. The company is small, but I demand quality, 
and, so, the actors, camera work, settings, subject 
matter, and everything else must be of the highest 
standards. No one wants a garage film. The sure thing is 
to do it right, and use the right stuff. Chandler and I 
think that you girls have the right stuff. At least we've 
decided to offer you the opportunity."

"Are you talking about actually fucking in a studio? Like 
in the big time?" 

"Yes to both questions, but with some small differences. 
We want you to do special material, a series around the 
antics of two white sisters that like screwing black 
men."

"No problem there!" Jodi chimed.

"Then, well, we heard that you two might have some 
special talents. Those we'll tape on a more private 
basis, and the distribution would be limited."

"Like in animals I presume," my wife added.

"Exactly. Not only that, but we have some special 
customers that will pay dearly to have themselves filmed 
while they participated in some very special parties much 
like the one we have here. You know, the high roller 
black man who always wanted to see himself with a white 
woman. Maybe foreigners. Think you could handle it?"

"Big bucks, special tips, notoriety, who knows? It's kind 
of up to you how far you want to publicize your 
activities...., and how good you are. That's why we 
brought along Lee. He's what you might call one of our 
bread and butter men, being in a number of our best 
sellers. Lee, what do you think so far?"

"So far, so good. I'm impressed, and I think if we made 
these two off like the Double Mint Twins, they'd be a big 
hit with the fetish crowd. I mean, I got MY rocks off!" 
Lee spoke as he leisurely stroked his cock with one hand.

Jodi pointed to him saying, "You just came in my ass 
didn't you?"

"Actually, no. I just came in your sister's pussy, and 
what a tight fit that was! Right through her cervix!"

"Hey, you ain't felt nothin' yet. Two can play at that 
game."

"Girls, girls, come now! Let's not fight over who's the 
best. We want you to think about working for us. How 
about sleeping on it?" Chandler offered.

"We'll do better than that," said Jessica, "We'll suck on 
it!" My wife chugged the last of her drink, put her glass 
in one of the holders, and leaned over in Lee's lap to 
take his hardening black tool in her mouth. At the same 
time, she lifted her left leg to expose her bald leaking 
pussy as an invitation to anyone else who cared to start 
another round. Jodi took the cue and offered, "She's 
right, boys. The night is young and we have a lot to chew 
on, so get those cocks up. Hey! I'm not being fucked! 
What does a girl have to do to get fucked around here?"

The group of six immediately set upon the two sisters. 
Their mouths were filled with black meat, their pussies 
were probed with black fingers that were replaced with 
black cocks, and their assholes received equal 
opportunity as the girls set off to please their masters. 
I refilled our glasses, and took my stiff flopping prick 
through the interracial scene, herding Mia back to the 
loft for a better view and some comfort of our own. 

"What did they mean, animals?" Mia inquired when we 
settled in the loft.

"Oh, that's just another part of the inner circle. Didn't 
Jodi or Jess tell you about that?

"About what? I don't know what you mean."

Oh, great, I thought to myself. I'm supposed to be the 
weird one and suggest animal training? But then I 
realized. I was put in charge of this girl, and it's up 
to me to "train" her as I see fit. To bring her along as 
the mood strikes me. I was feeling the power.... and the 
mood.

I looked Mia straight in big green eyes as she took a 
drink and said, "I can't wait for the first time you do a 
horse or a dog. Of course we'll start with the dog, but 
the horse is what I want to see you do."

She almost sprayed her drink at me in surprise, choking 
out a whispered, "What!?"

"Animals," I said nonchalantly. "That's part of the inner 
circle activity you've committed to. You'll really like 
it. Anyway, I'm sure your husband will like it. I know 
I'm looking forward to watching you."

"You've got to be kidding." Mia was flushed with the 
idea. Her breathing was definitely labored, and her 
breasts were heaving their stiff nipples, betraying her 
true feelings of lust. Then she stammered, "What, what's 
it like?"

Now, I knew she was in my grasp, so I went for the full 
Monty. "What's it like? Hmmm. Ok, imagine yourself with a 
group of people who own dogs, big dogs, big male dogs. 
Imaging that those are horniest sons of bitches on the 
block, and the women are stroking the dogs' dicks until 
they're standing out like hunks of red meat nine inches 
long and shiny. Now imagine putting your mouth close to 
the dog prick, then opening and slowly sucking it inside 
until it's stretching your cheeks. Imagine further that 
the people around you are watching and encouraging you to 
'suck that dog dick' as you put on a show. Then imagine 
you positioning yourself on your hands and knees so the 
horny beast can hump you from behind. Once he's inserted 
his animal dong in your dripping pussy, he'll start 
humping you fast. Real fast. Then there's the knot, the 
swelling at the base of his cock that's about the size of 
a tennis ball, and it's stuck inside you, filling you up 
like never before. The dog continues to pump, and you 
feel every hard thrust, because a dog's cock has a bone 
inside that keeps him stiff, and doesn't go flaccid like 
a man can. The he comes. He swells just like a man, and 
he empties his balls into your cunt. Loads of hot animal 
semen explode against your vaginal walls, and you're now 
impregnated by a dog that can't pull loose until his knot 
goes down. Now, imagine that, you naked, having just been 
fucked by a huge dog, while everyone around you nude 
watches and beat himself or herself off to your 
performance. I'll bet you'll make a darling little dog 
fucker." I added the last dig to make her feel more like 
a slut.

Mia's eyes glazed, staring into space as all she could 
say was, "My God, you can't be serious!"

"Serious? That's only the first part. My favorite is 
going to be a trip to the stud farm." Mia gasped and I 
continued as I noticed her fingering herself 
unconsciously, "Oh, yes, we just call it The Farm. That's 
where you get to experience the biggest cocks you'll ever 
have up your cunt. The girls have a very good friend who 
has horses at stud, and she regularly "milks" the beasts 
to keep them interested and able to perform on her 
command."

Mia was getting excited now, and shifted her position 
straight up and encouraged me to go on. I took that as a 
positive indication of interest, and sallied forth. "Mia, 
let me ask you a question. Do like cum?"

"Well, yeah," she said without much hesitation.

"I mean, do you really, really like cum? Do you like the 
taste, the feel, the texture, the warmth?"

"Yeah, all of that. Why?"

"Then get ready for more cum than you ever imagined." I 
paused to let the statement sink in, turning for a moment 
to watch my wife and her sister. Both Jessica and Jodi 
had finished with giving the first men blow jobs, and 
were just choking down the loads of sperm, lapping up the 
over run slop, as they each continued to get fucked by 
men spooning them and holding their leg in the air to 
expose them. My wife noticed us watching, sat up on the 
cock lodged in her gash and leaned over to say something 
to Jodi. Her sister smiled in agreement, then both girls 
turned, kneeling up with their backs to the men, and 
their legs wrapped to each side. They made sure that they 
turned square on to Mia and me, giving us a clear wide 
spread view if their hairless pussies being stretched by 
the black poles impaling them.

"Like what you see, Sweetheart?" Jessica moaned to me. "I 
know how you like it when you can see my cunt split open 
by a big thick black cock." She was teasing, and the 
sisters played the game as each one alternately said 
something about how they were getting stuffed. "You like 
my cunt too?" Jodi exclaimed. "God, this feels good! You 
can't imagine how full I feel. Look at our clits, honey. 
They must be standing out like lampposts. Rub my clit, 
baby," Jess begged the man who was underneath her. "Watch 
how wide I get, darling. Doesn't that give you ideas 
about a black baby coming out of my chute? Oh, but it 
feels so good having it go in first!"

The sight of my wife and sister-in-law splayed apart with 
black dicks in their cunts was an incredibly sexy sight. 
Any man seeing the same thing would have creamed in his 
pants, but seeing as I had no pants on, I settled for my 
seemingly permanent boner. Deciding what the hell, I 
voiced back words of encouragement.

"Show us your cunt, honey. Spread those legs....oh yeah, 
look at that pussy. Fuck my wife, fuck her sister, gents. 
That's it girls, stretch those lips. My God, darling, you 
look wonderful being stuffed like that. Is he past your 
cervix? Is he in your uterus? How does it feel, love? Go, 
guys! Fuck 'em hard, fuck the shit out of 'em!" Pounding 
my own pud in front of them, I could see that my words 
had their affect, and the blacks bucked harder, splitting 
the housewives even wider.

The two blondes sat splayed wide, showing us their 
hairless bodies and smooth cunts, as they were wedged 
open on the intensely black pricks. The meat glistened 
from their cunt juice as the thick rods slid in and out 
of their small bodies. The girls pumped up and down, 
wiggling their asses in a frenzied attempt to please 
their masters and bring them to blasting climaxes. The 
men were driven nuts, and drove their tools as far up the 
girls' snatches as they could, hoping to penetrate their 
cervixes and splash their uterus's with life giving black 
seed. That's what the girls wanted, to be treated like 
whores, like slaves, to be impregnated with black baby 
sperm. They could no more control their own climaxes than 
those of the men below could. They were glad they had 
switched groups of blacks, and they each were now 
servicing a fresh set of balls. At least fresh to their 
bodies. The men were groping at their bodies, almost 
tearing at their breasts, ripping at their nipples, 
making them wince in a mix of intense pleasure and pain. 
Bouncing wildly, now, the thrusts to their cunts became 
more rapid, and the huge black mitts on their tits froze, 
holding tightly as the semen began to flow. Pumping hard, 
the blacks hosed the girls' baby chutes with thick hot 
sperm. Jet after jet squirted forcefully as their balls 
tightened and emptied into two white uteruses. Flowing 
directly on their eggs, the hot sperm flushed into them, 
filling them with gobs of cream to mix with their own 
juices. The couples shuddered in simultaneous climax, 
each satisfied that they were filling a need, the men's 
lust to impregnate a white woman, and the girls need to 
satisfy their masters. We sat watching as the members 
swelling and bulging just below the white skin of their 
bellies enlarged, spewing forth their semen, then 
subsided inside my wife and her sister. The two opened 
their eyes, turning first to each other and then to us, 
flashing a broad smile of ritualistic hedonism as they 
displayed the results of their work. Very little cum, if 
any, dripped from their pussies, and I knew that it was 
being held deep inside their wombs...the place where 
babies were made.

"Oh, yeah! What a show! Give us some more. You're not 
done yet are you? Let's see all those blonde holes get 
filled," I encouraged as Mia and I clapped our approval.

Jodi and her sister continued to smile as they moaned, 
rolling off their impaling black rods, and positioned 
themselves on hands and knees. Burying their faces in the 
massive cushions, they reached back and spread their ass 
cheeks. Jess spoke first, "Any one ready for some tight 
white ass?" Jodi echoed, "Come and get it boys. Can you 
say Tight Fit?" No further invitation was needed as two 
more blacks thrust their cock meat up girls' poop chutes. 
Slight streams of previous fuck juice provided the 
lubrication as the monsters slid into their tight 
orifices. It always amazed me how Jessica could take a 
cock up her ass, and I'll never forget the time when my 
bride took a hold of my cock and thrust it up her 
bunghole. Here I thought it was I who was begging 
(typical male reaction), when all along she had been 
getting reamed out by someone else, stretching her ass, 
and making her quite the ass fucker. 

As we sat back to enjoy the butt fuck show, Mia took a 
hold of my arm, brushed it with her breast and nipple 
saying, "Tell me more. Tell me more about the horses." I 
smiled, sat back, and took charge.

"First I want a blow job, my little bitch," and I pulled 
her raven-haired head down to my hard prick, and plunged 
into her sweat hot mouth.



BEST LAID WIVES - Chapter 7


My strategy seemed to be working, and things were going a 
bit more smoothly now that I was encouraging rather than 
trying to restrict. It wasn't perfect, but at least I 
wasn't boiling over with anger or frustration. Jessica 
and Jodi reacted to my encouragement with their own sense 
of fairness, and assigned one of their new recruits to me 
as my trainee. Mia was doing an excellent job, not only 
from the standpoint of her natural good looks, but also 
showed incredible promise do to her enthusiasm. Mia's 
curiosity and eagerness for learning more of her own 
sexuality made her a perfect enigma in my life. I think 
the sisters knew this would happen, and took advantage of 
the situation. Now I was faced with either going back to 
my old resistant ways, or going on to discover new and 
exciting sexual horizons with me as captain of the ship. 
I imagined Mia as the first member of my crew, maybe even 
first mate, and it was up to us to recruit and train the 
rest of the crew. The thought that I was able to mold the 
lot any way I wished had a lustful appeal, and, for the 
moment, I was caught up in the feeling of power.

The feeling of power, that which had been so illusive 
until now, was not only within my grasp, but was handed 
to me as a gift to play with and try out like a new toy. 
In brief moments of realization, I began to understand 
the attraction of sexual power. The light bulb came on in 
my head, and I realized that it was the same feeling of 
power that the sisters described having over their black 
lovers. To hold some one in such intimate control, to 
entice their lives such that they followed like puppies, 
that was the feeling, the excitement, the ever changing 
face of human sexuality.

~~


I ran my fingers through Mia's long silky raven colored 
hair as she lovingly sucked on my cock. She followed 
instructions well, moving her tongue from the bottom of 
my ball sack to the tip of my pee hole. Holding the base 
of my rod firmly, she made love to my rigid gland, 
stopping to mouth my balls, and letting her saliva 
generously coat the shaft as she plunged it full length 
down her throat. It was apparent that her husband, Roger, 
must not be as well endowed as I, as she choked 
occasionally, and apologized saying she was just learning 
to handle something of size. She got an A for effort and 
her intense urgency to perfect her deep throat technique. 
My eyes alternated between her big green eyes staring up 
at mine with a mouthful of cock and the sight of my wife 
and sister-in-law getting their asses reamed with huge 
black cock meat. I watched the two blonde sisters as they 
wiggled their stretched assholes back onto the impaling 
rods, slapping themselves against the solid cum filled 
balls of the men behind them. The incredible scene of 
these white girls submitting so willingly to their 
masters, giving them their asses to be fucked, was more 
than my balls could stand. Within minutes I hardened and 
began spewing cum into Mia's mouth and down her throat. 
Being my "possession," I grabbed her head and thrust my 
cock into her throat to ensure that she felt it swell and 
pulse as the jets of semen were deposited within her. I 
basked in the glorious feeling of fucking her face in the 
final moment of ejaculation, that feeling of mastery and 
power. I shoved my prick between her lips until my 
testicles rested against her chin, then pumped my sperm 
into her head and onto her taste buds. Knowing that she 
couldn't breath, I held her mouth firm against my belly 
while she willingly submitted like the slut that she 
wanted to become. Then, when the pulses subsided, I 
withdrew, allowing her to take in air through her nose 
while my stiffness waned.

The two sisters were, at the same time, finishing up 
their performances, and each received a generous load of 
cum in their ass. I know how stiff my cock gets when I 
come, and I could feel for their ass buds when the black 
men expanded them at the moment of ejaculation. The 
thrusts in their poop chutes became easier as the cum 
slime lubricated the passage, and the glistening black 
rods were coated with a mixture of cum and anal cavity 
juice as they popped free. Jessica dutifully wiped her 
stud's cock with a small towel, but Jodi went to work on 
hers by cleaning him with her mouth. The disgusting act 
of consuming the mixture that coated his cock was 
lovingly pursued by the white slave to the enjoyment of 
all who watched. 

"Good show, you two. Jess, I love to see you getting your 
ass stretched like that, honey. Keep that nasty shit up 
and you'll never lack for some one wanting to fuck you." 
My encouragement surprised even me, but the reaction from 
Jess was worth my incidental slip of attitude. She 
grinned widely, apparently pleased with my reaction. In 
fact, she was so delighted that she ran up the hill of 
cushions to where I was lounging. She stared into my eyes 
for a few moments, silent, looking for some clue to why I 
was so changed, then took my face in her hands and kissed 
me. 

"Thanks, love," was all she said, and she leaned back 
allowing her nude body to roll down the cushions. She 
landed in one of the men's laps, then looking up, 
offered, "By my count, one of you gents didn't get a 
second shot. Now, who gets to breed me again?" 

Denzel grinned from his reclining position where he was 
jacking off and said, "You better hurry and get your baby 
maker over here 'cause I'm about ready to pop!"

Jessica rolled over to where he was, and straddled him 
while guiding his meat into her pussy. Her small white 
cunt lips spread willingly as she sank on to the foot 
long dick. She then leaned forward to offer her tits to 
suck on, so the man could extract some milk from the top 
end while he was filling her with cream from the bottom. 
Jess loved to have her nipples sucked while she was being 
fucked, and she helped by pressing her breasts together 
so her lover could have a choice of nipples. She also 
squeezed her tits to express the flow of milk, which 
caused Denzel to have breast milk squirted on his face 
while he was sucking on the other nipple. It was a game 
for Jessica, and she relished the feeling of having a big 
black prick stuff her while a large black mouth covered 
her breast meat.

Jodi raced to keep up with her sister, and finished 
giving a tongue bath to the cock that filled her asshole. 
She was immediately set upon by Lee, who proclaimed his 
curiosity about Jodi's ass, so her asshole was impaled 
for the second straight time. Lee moaned in pleasure as 
he felt her tightness, and took long easy strokes in and 
out of Jodi's bunghole. The penetration was made easier 
by the cum that remained inside, and the lubrication it 
provided was just right to allow full insertion of his 
stiff cock. Jodi, like her sister, had a fondness for ass 
fucking, and she rode the black meat like she couldn't 
get enough, swinging her long blonde hair from side to 
side as she bumped backwards, forcing as much cock as she 
could inside her asshole. 

I guess that the two men fucking the sisters were so 
turned on from the show, that they lasted no longer than 
five or ten minutes before tensing and shooting their 
loads. Jessica got a good full measure of seed in her 
uterus, while Jodi had another gob implanted in her ass. 
The two blondes worked the black meat, extracting every 
drop of precious cum for their bodies. They kept talking 
in loving terms to their blacks, calling them baby, 
honey, big man, and other pet names as they offered their 
white bodies up for defiling. Each sister now had six 
full loads of cum from their guests somewhere in their 
bodies, and each man had emptied his black balls twice.

"Drinks anyone?" Jessica asked as she sprung up, inviting 
Jodi to join her in her duties. I felt like I was between 
periods of a hockey game, only I didn't know how many 
periods were intended to be played. Complaining was not 
in my game plan, since I had come three times so far that 
evening, and into my beautiful raven haired vixen to 
boot. I wasn't bothered in the least seeing my wife 
getting fucked by a team of well hung black men, and 
quite frankly, I didn't give a damn. In fact, I rather 
enjoyed seeing her stretched and filled with strange 
black cock and semen. I enjoyed watching her and her 
sister prance around nude with bouncing tits for the 
pleasure of their black masters. I enjoyed seeing Mia get 
so excited by the scene that her enthusiasm in fucking or 
sucking me was increased ten fold. 

The sisters performed their naked maid duties with flair 
as the men basked in the afterglow of a good fuck. Cum 
dripped from the girls' pussies as they passed out the 
drinks, and they occasionally would rub the white goo 
into their skin rather than let it get on the cushions. 
Jerry instructed the team, "Make sure you take care of 
our white bro and sista in the peanut gallery, too." I 
love his attention to detail. This time, both girls 
climbed the mountain to the loft and served us as guests. 
Mia and I were pleased that we were so well thought of, 
after all, who else would share, no, urge such a good 
looking white housewife to fuck the brains out of a gang 
of black studs? 

Our intermission was spent like any other swinging 
cocktail party, only this was strictly interracial. The 
men supplied the black cocks, and the sisters provided 
the white tail. Everyone lounged nude, drank, ate, and 
carried on casual conversation in what was an ethereal 
environment. The low lights made everyone appear as if we 
were lying on clouds. The temperature was just right for 
nudity, and we didn't lack for anything. 

"Hey," I said, gathering the attention of the girls, "are 
you enjoying your weekend?"

"You bet, honey! Are you enjoying yours?" asked Jessica.

"The weekend isn't over yet, and so far it's looking 
pretty good!"

"Whew! That's the spirit. And, you're right, not even the 
night's over yet!" was the response from Jodi.

As my wife and sister-in-lay cuddled up to their black 
men, teasing them with idle chatter and allowing 
themselves to be prodded with black fingers, I turned to 
Mia and picked up our conversation where we left off. We 
lay side by side with legs crossing my left over her 
right, and in a perfect position to watch the action 
below and allow me access to her pussy with my left hand. 
I relish fondling a girl's clit while telling her sexy 
stories, and have found that there is a direct connection 
between their heads and their pussies. The trick is to 
use the right pressure, at the right time, after the 
right mood has been established. I figured this would be 
easy as I began talking.

"So, what makes you so curious about..."

"Horses?"

"Wow, you were really turned on about that huh?

"Well, yeah. I mean, I am a little curious."

"Why? Why does it fascinate you? Don't you think it's a 
might bizarre?"

"I, uh, I guess it's because when I lie here thinking 
about what it's like getting fucked by black meat, I 
wonder what it would be like to have an even bigger piece 
of meat to play with. I mean, a white girl getting fucked 
by a black cock is taboo enough, but what if that girl 
liked black dick? And what if that was the biggest black 
dick she could handle? And what if that huge black dick 
was attached to balls that sprayed gobs and gobs of cum, 
not just your every day big load, but really poured the 
stuff out?"

"Whew!" I stammered, "You do have an imagination! 
Fortunately, you're on the right track, and your 
fantasies are more real than you think. But, you haven't 
even had your first black, much less anything bigger."

Mia's eyes riveted on the group of men as she spoke, 
"Well, you're right, but, like you said, the weekend 
ain't over yet." She licked her lips without thinking, 
her body tensing at the pleasure she received when I 
started my quest on her clit. Like the line in the movie, 
"Let your mind go, and your body will follow."

"You've got a long way to go with your initiation, 
starting tonight. But let me give you a teaser about your 
animal fantasy. Close your eyes and follow along. Imagine 
yourself preparing for the wildest day of your life. 
You're mind is driving your entire body to lust of having 
sex with horses, and your husband is going to witness you 
stepping over the line into the animal kingdom. I can 
pretty much guarantee that Jodi will play some games with 
you that day to heighten your experience, but I'll leave 
that for a surprise. Let's just say that during your stay 
at the farm, you won't wear much. Being exposed, you'll 
feel sexier, and you'll have easier access to the horses 
and them to you. 

I suspect that your introduction will be hosted by Traci, 
the owner, and Jess and Jodi will be there for moral 
support. I can't say for sure what their plans will be, 
but they'll start you off by letting you feel one of the 
horse's cocks grow in your hands as you stroke it. The 
feel will be pretty much the same as handling a man's 
cock, but the size and shape is what's important here. 
Instead of measuring in inches, you can almost measure in 
feet depending on the horse. The skin is smooth and silky 
as it's unsheathed, and the head is usually in the shape 
of a slightly flared horn, sort of like an elephant's 
trunk. The pee hole is rather large, but it's that way to 
accommodate the volume of semen. We'll get to that in a 
minute, but you can imagine that with balls the size of 
small grapefruit, the amount of cum produced is enormous.

The girls will probably have the horse get a good whiff 
of your pussy, which should be quite wet by then, and 
will have you stroke the animal's cock until it's at full 
length. Then they'll position you so you're using both 
hands and jacking the beast off toward your face or upper 
body. They may instruct you suck on the horse dick and 
taste the precum, and they may even have you open up to 
let the monster ejaculate in your mouth. Either way, when 
the horse starts flipping its tail up and down, get ready 
for the stream. The animal will burst forth in about six 
or seven strong gushes of hot cum that will fly across 
the room if you don't catch it on yourself. The force of 
the pulses will be about like having a Super Soaker 
pointed at you, except that you'll be soaked in fresh hot 
sperm that is very much like a man's. Depending on the 
horse, and the man you're comparing him with, the taste 
may be very similar, so you can dream of having huge 
amounts of potent seed poured all over your body, 
covering your hair, mouth and face in a wonderful life 
giving slime. Of course, the whole event will be taped, 
and the farm hands preparing the horses will be there to 
watch along with other invited curiosity seekers. Jodi 
always insists on never losing the opportunity to record 
a girls first time with a horse."

Mia had her eyes closed and was moaning as she imagined 
her experience. I knew enough to back off on my clit 
rubbing at certain intervals, building her excitement, 
then letting her back down before the next buildup. I was 
tinkering, making her ready for one huge explosive 
climax. My wife and her sister had entered what I called 
their casual sex mode. It's the time of a fuck party when 
each man has emptied his nuts about twice, and settles 
into a more casual approach to intercourse, rather than 
the feeding frenzy that goes on at first. Casual, but 
still active, the girls were riding another black cock, 
straddling their partner as they rocked up and down on 
the meat impaling them. As they did so, they even joked 
with the man fucking them, or someone close by as if they 
were cooking or something. I had absolutely no doubt that 
they were cooking!

I continued with my story, "Now, after you've jacked off 
the horse and had your taste of cum, you'll probably 
assist one of the women in positioning themselves under 
an animal for direct intercourse. You need to learn this, 
because the kick from a horse can be dangerous, not to 
mention what would happen if the animal fell. Once the 
horse's penis is inserted, the girl won't want to turn 
over the reigns to you, so you'll have to wait until 
she's been blasted. Then it will be your turn to get into 
position. Let's just say that it would be advised for you 
to have been loosened up before trying this. Something 
large, something long, anything that would stretch your 
pussy should be used to get you loose. As you lie on your 
back, one of the sisters will help you take the horse's 
meat and rub it up and down your slit. You can get the 
feel of the cock head before it penetrates, and once that 
is done, it will be time for the biggest insertion of 
your life. You'll feel like you're being split as the 
massive cock stretches your cunt lips. It will be the 
closest thing to having a baby that you can imagine, but 
this time the seed will be going in. Take as much as you 
can; hopefully, you will have learned to take a cock 
through your cervix by then. You won't have enough 
experience to let the horse thrust into you, so you'll 
have to rock back and forth when he pushes. Everyone in 
the room will be watching you get fucked by the biggest 
black cock you will ever have, and it won't be long 
before the horse's balls will tighten and empty into you. 
At first, you'll feel the streams of hot pre cum dripping 
into your insides. Then, just like you saw before, the 
horse's tail will begin to twitch as he begins his 
powerful orgasm. Massive jets of hot thick semen will 
burst from his cock head, and you'll be flooded with cum. 
The force of the blasts is what will surprise you the 
most. It will feel like your very inner soul is being 
tickled as the strong jets hit every corner of your womb. 
Even your cervical opening won't be able to block the 
force of the stream, and you'll endure six, seven, maybe 
eight strong pulses of sperm as they flood your body. 
That's when you will know that you've just become one of 
the dirtiest spectacles imaginable to your audience, 
especially if some are curious sophisticated females. 
You'll lie there dripping fresh sperm from your hole, as 
your cunt is filled to overflowing from the amount of 
semen. The girls assisting you will try to catch or scoop 
up as much of the fluid as possible, and redistribute the 
cum over all your body parts. In the end, you'll emerge 
as a cum filled, cum covered slut that is completely 
sexually satisfied, albeit for the viewing pleasure of 
the invited guests."

As I was nearing the end to my description of her ordeal, 
I hastened the motion of my fingers on her clitoris. 
Moments after I finished, Mia shook violently in her most 
shattering climax of the day. She must have been 
imagining herself being fucked by a horse while on 
display for a group of strangers. My intuition told me 
that her future definitely held a visit to the farm, but 
also told me that she would require some loosening before 
the event. It didn't take a brain surgeon to figure our 
that her conditioning would have to come from some heavy 
hung customers, and the most readily available large 
cocks resided in the sisters' harem of black men. The 
only question was, when would Mia begin her black sexing.

Mia closed her eyes in shear exhaustion after climaxing, 
and drifted off to a sound sleep that was probably filled 
of all kinds of nasty dreams. As she was doing so, I 
looked up just in time to see my wife buckle under her 
own climax as she rode her black cock stallion over the 
brink. She often came in reaction to being filled with 
cum, and the man below her was pulsing his sperm deep in 
her belly. Jodi was also shuddering from her own climax 
in reaction to having her poop chute filled for the 
second time in a row. I watched for a while, as the drink 
my wife served me was extremely strong, and was getting 
the best of me. In faded scenes, the two blonde nymphs 
continued to play with their masters' cocks, but in a 
more leisurely fashion. The last I heard was something in 
their conversation about the real possibilities of making 
videos for profit. Both Jodi and my wife were lying 
across the laps of one black who was either fingering 
their cunt or stuffing it with his black meat, while at 
the same time they leisurely sucked on the cock of the 
man in who's lap their head landed. After more turns at 
having their bodies filled and splashed with sperm, the 
men started fading. The girls had virtually all their 
available holes filled with copious amounts of black 
semen, and were almost assured of being impregnated. The 
final comment was someone saying, "How many can we take? 
Well, personally I counted something like 128 loads in 
one night, but I'm sure if we tried together we 
could....." It never registered whether that was Jodi's 
voice or Jessica's. 



BEST LAID WIVES - Chapter 8



Mornings are always bad for me, especially when I keep 
waking up in the middle of the night. Maybe it was the 
strange surroundings, but it probably was due to the 
noise being made by either my wife or her sister when one 
of their black lovers wanted a little nooky. Sometime 
during the night Mia and I managed to pull some covers 
over our naked bodies and fell asleep in the comfort of 
the massively padded loft. The others carried on all 
night, sleeping for short stretches in between fucking 
the two blondes. 

I awoke to the sound of morning music, the smell of fresh 
coffee and frying bacon, and the all too familiar sound 
of someone having intercourse. As I rolled over, I 
noticed Mia lying on her stomach, her chin on her hands, 
and watching Jodi getting a morning fuck by one of the 
blacks. I joined her watching the action, and after a few 
minutes, Jessica entered the room carrying a tray of 
coffee cups and fresh brew. She was still nude, of 
course, and her serving duties seemed efficiently mixed 
with sensuality as her tits bounced and jiggled. Making a 
round trip back to the kitchen, she next brought a full 
tray of assorted breakfast meats, scrambled eggs and 
pastries. Jessica almost paid no attention to her sister 
getting laid, and went about inviting everyone to help 
themselves to the food. She indeed was being the proper 
slave, helping the men satisfy their hunger. 

"I wonder how this coffee would taste with a little bit 
of milk?" inquired Lee.

"Hold on, one milk coming up," responded Jess, as she 
immediately began massaging her breasts to produce some 
milk for the man's coffee. Aiming directly into his cup, 
she expressed several good streams of her fluid before 
asking if anyone else would like to try some. She went 
from man to man, milking her own tits for each as she 
leaned her nude body over their cups to take dead aim. 

Jodi and Denzel finished up with a big load being 
deposited in Jodi's pussy, and Denzel's balls emptied for 
the umpteenth time. They both joined the others in 
breakfast as did Mia and I, who rolled down the soft 
mountain to the main level. Jodi and my wife took turns 
at replenishing the food trays, serving the men like good 
slaves. Of course, Mia couldn't stand to be waited on by 
another female, and eventually joined in the serving 
duties. Jodi supplemented the supply of breast milk, as 
she and Jess took turns for the men. Mia wasn't lucky 
enough to be lactating at the time, but the girls assured 
her that, if she were interested, they would see to it 
that their doctor friend would give her hormone 
injections to start the process. Mia hesitated, but 
eagerly agreed when the men encouraged her by saying that 
they would love to suck on her titties.

Feeling quite comfortable by now, Mia teased, "If you get 
to suck on these, then what do I get to suck on?"

All six black men, and their one white bro (me), all 
looked at each other, and in one unanimous response, we 
took our cocks in hand and said, "These!" It was really 
quite comical in that our response seemed orchestrated in 
one chorus. Funny or not, Mia smiled her cutest smile, 
and looked at me shyly and suggestively. It was obvious 
that she wanted me to be the one that would dictate when 
she would have her first black sexing, but, the truth is, 
I was way ahead of her. 

"Well I for one would like to shower down. Anyone care to 
join me? Might I suggest everyone?" Jessica said, as she 
looked us all over. 

"Good idea," said Jodi, "I'll start the showers." Off she 
pranced, tits jiggling as she hopped into the tunnel 
entrance to the orgy room and disappeared. Jessica and 
Mia immediately began cleaning up, while the men spent a 
few minutes reflecting on how good the girls were, and 
speculating on how to use their services in the future. 

"Showers, gentlemen?" asked Jessica as she and Mia came 
back, and she led the way with seven dangling dicks in 
hot pursuit. Jerry's mastery of architectural design was 
matched only by his ability to afford the appointments. 
Apparently, he had been left a substantial sum of money 
from his parents, which he in turn invested wisely. He 
preferred living for the present, and created his castle 
to cater to his wildest imagination. It seemed that 
photography was not his only talent, which is partly why 
the girls liked being in his harem. We all emerged in a 
large dressing room that was adjacent to the private 
master bedroom, and beyond which was the shower room. The 
walk through shower stall was a full six by eight feet, 
containing four showerheads. Although it was designed for 
four individuals, the nine of us crowded in and took 
liberties in soaping each other up. The girls washed 
their hair while the men ran their black hands over their 
bodies, lingering at their bald pussies that the women 
made extra available. Then it was the men's turn as the 
white girls lavished their attention on washing the black 
men's bodies, lingering over their huge black logs, and 
making sure that their balls and assholes received 
special attention. Within minutes, every man there, 
including myself, had a hard on from the soapy stroking 
they received. I was not left out, as Jodi made a special 
effort to clean her bother in law in the same manner as I 
watched my wife and Mia in action. There is something 
terribly erotic about wet skin, especially when the skin 
is white female and black male. Glistening bodies mingled 
and slithered together in a sensuous dance of tantalizing 
promises. The housewives made every effort to assure the 
men that they were available for any sexual service they 
desired. The girls' small hands seemed tiny when wrapped 
around the thick black meat, and they made sure to wash 
their partners black skin by rubbing their white tits 
over them while fingering the peach sized black balls. 

"This way, gentlemen," said Jessica as she broke away and 
led one man by the hand through the other shower 
entrance. We walked through a grotto like passage, 
complete with simulated lava rock and jungle plants, and 
emerged into what Jerry called the Lagoon Room. It was a 
room covered in rocks and plants that surrounded a free 
form hot tub that had a capacity of about twenty. It was 
unique in that it looked like a large fiberglass swimming 
pool. There was a dark glass wall that divided the pool 
in half, one side being outdoors on the huge patio that 
looked out over the city. The glass was mirrored so no 
one could see in, but was only darkened on the inside, 
which allowed us to look out on the sunny day. 

Feeling a chill from the shower, we all sank into the 
steaming water, and took our seats in the enclosed half 
of the pool. The water temperature was a blissful 101 
degrees, and added to the relaxation we felt when the 
sisters teamed in opening the adjacent bar, and mixing up 
Bloody Mary's for everyone. Again, the combination of 
surreal environment and the commingling of black and 
white bodies provided a sensual excitement that was the 
intended theme. 

The two sisters curled up between the men, and Mia sat 
between Lamont and me. We sat talking as if we were in a 
community swimming pool, only the conversation streamed 
back to Jessica and Jodi's potential in videos. Chandler 
and Lamont heaped their praise on the girls' talent for 
posing in still shots, and eventually got around to 
talking about the possibilities of making a few films. 
Prodded further by the girls, the men went on to say that 
they wanted to focus on the white girl, black man theme, 
but they also were looking for something unique. Some 
story line that was shocking and forbidden should be the 
angle. They said that one unique angle was that Jessica 
and Jodi were real life sisters, not to mention that they 
were good looking blondes, and married. If they could 
play that up, then any other ideas would have just that 
much more impact.

"If we did try making some videos for you, where would we 
be doing it?" asked Jodi.

"Well, most of my production has been split between Las 
Vegas and Southern California. At least that's where all 
my equipment is, not to mention my source of personnel," 
offered Chandler.

"Actually, I have quite a collection of amateur videos on 
club members," Jodi offered. "Whether they know it or 
not, I keep a video log on everything that happens in my 
house, and I've recorded every member on tape."

"Really! I'd love to see some of the subject matter," 
Lamont chimed. "Tell me, what do you mean by whether they 
know it or not?" 

"Well, one entire wall panel of our great room is 
mirrored. It actually makes for a lot of fun because 
guests get a kick out of watching themselves having sex. 
But, the secret is that the mirrors are one way, and the 
room on the other side holds quite an extensive video 
camera setup. Usually, I have two cameras going at the 
same time at different angles. That way I get just about 
everyone. Then I edit the film with the best clips." 

Jodi looked at Mia who was sitting in stark realization 
that she already was recorded on tape having sex with 
many more people than her husband knew about. "That's 
right, Mia, everything you've done so far is archived 
just in case you decide to go south on us. No offense, 
but call it an insurance policy. No one will see them 
unless you want them to if you remain discreet about the 
club."

"You mean, everything? All the afternoon parties, the 
gang bang, everything?" asked Mia in half shock and half 
excitement. As she spoke I noticed that her left hand was 
stroking my cock under the water, but both her arms were 
making the same motion. Lamont, on her other side, 
grinned and gave me a wink.
"Yup! I have everything, even my sister's gang bang. 
Isn't that right, Jess?"

"Uh huh. Only I didn't know who was behind the camera at 
the time."

"Who was behind the camera?" asked Lee.

Jessica's eyes immediately went to mine as she nodded in 
my direction. Not only did Mia have both hands busy, but 
I noticed that sometime during the conversation, my wife 
had moved to where she was sitting on Datron's lap. He 
held his drink in one hand, and was holding onto Jess's 
right breast with the other, gently massaging the white 
meat and casually tweaking her nipple.

"My husband shot the film while my black lovers shot me 
full of juice," responded Jessica. "My helpful sister set 
it up. However, at that time he didn't know of our taste 
for black cock, and he had no idea that I was so 
involved. There I was, playing up to the mirrors, knowing 
that Jodi probably had the cameras on automatic, 
thoroughly getting into a black gang bang while my 
unsuspecting hubby jacked off behind the scenes." We all 
listened intently to her story, and I could see that her 
body was slowly moving up and down as she spoke. Datron 
had sunk down a little, resting his head on the edge of 
the tub. Jessica's breasts rose and fell in and out of 
the warm water as she continued telling her short version 
of breaking the news of her black sexing exploits to me. 
As she described the action, her body motion became more 
obvious, as did Mia's stroking of one black and one white 
cock. To help her along, I reached between her legs to 
finger her clit, only to find I had been beaten to the 
punch. Lamont had her pussy firmly in hand and was 
working her up to an impromptu climax. 

It was as if Jessica was bringing herself off as she 
rocked up and down on the massive wet log that was lodged 
in her cunt. However, she continued her story, relating 
explicit details of single, double, and even triple 
penetration scenes. "Now that I think of it," she said, 
"I guess I was rather hyped up when I got to Jodi's 
place. I remember walking in holding onto one of the 
black dicks that met me at the door, and asking who was 
going to breed me first. I wasn't disappointed, seeing as 
all the guys had their shot at breeding me that night. 
Actually, each one bred my cunt more than once. Man, was 
I full of sperm!" I think it was the description of Ron's 
fourteen-incher fucking her through her cervix and 
cumming in her uterus that brought her to climax. She 
closed her eyes as she always does when she is getting 
injected with seed, and everyone enjoyed watching as her 
pussy was filled with the white creamy stuff. I just 
about spewed forth myself, watching my wife get fucked by 
a hunk of black meat, but Lamont was the first to let go 
with an audible groan to my right.

"Dammit, Lamont, we can't take you anywhere! Jerry 
doesn't swim in our toilet, so why do you cum in his 
pool?" joked Chandler. 

I could see where this was going, and before Lamont could 
answer, I stood up in the thigh deep water showing my 
boner in the grasp of Mia's hand. "Apparently you liked 
that story," I said to Mia as I grabbed her hair and 
brought her lips to my cock. Holding her head with both 
hands, I began face fucking my new charge in front of my 
freshly porked wife, her sister and the other black men. 
"It appears, ladies and gentlemen, that the time has come 
for Mia to expand her horizons. Don't you think?" I asked 
her as she sucked my cock. Her only answer was a muffled 
noise and shake of her head. "Let's see now, which one of 
you gents would be so kind as to take my partner's black 
cherry?" Mia moaned and sucked even harder as she heard 
me arranging her first black fuck experience. 

"She does look awfully talented," said Denzel.

"And she does have a nice tight ass," Lee chimed in. 
Jerry leaned over and whispered something in Jessica's 
ear. Her eyes got real big, as did her grin, and she 
turned to relay the message to her sister. The two seemed 
almost overly excited as they exchanged plans.

"Maybe we could get her first black gang bang on tape for 
her hubby to watch," offered Chandler.

"God, yes!" yelled Mia as she broke free from my dick. "I 
don't care who gets me first, just breed me! Record it if 
you want, let's just get the party going!" she said in a 
frenzied voice. Her defenses were broken and she was now 
begging to have her pussy stretched by black meat.

"C'mon, Jerry, let's get set up," Jodi said as she began 
making her way out of the pool. I think that the sisters 
were only waiting to see when Mia would break, and break 
she did. 

"You guys go ahead and get ready. Mia has some unfinished 
business here, and I'll bring her when she gets done." I 
pulled her head back to my stiff rod, and renewed her 
face fuck in earnest this time. It seemed that her 
enthusiasm was even higher, realizing what was about to 
happen to her, so she sucked me like she was trying to 
remove the proverbial chrome off the bumper hitch. I 
didn't disappoint her, and shoved my eight inches as far 
into her throat as possible. Thrusting like a mad man, I 
slapped my balls against her chin until my cock swelled 
and flooded her mouth with semen. Three good spurts were 
all I could manage, but it was enough to give her a good 
taste as she continued to suck me dry. She didn't stop 
until I went limp, ensuring that she got every drop. 
Smacking her lips and grinning widely, she splashed water 
on her face, then stood up saying, "Ok! I'm ready to get 
laid! Which way to the ballroom?" We laughed at her 
newfound energy, and exited the way we came in.


~~


Jodi intercepted us in the dressing room, and rerouted 
Mia to the bedroom for preparation while she shooed me 
into the orgy chamber. My wife was there busily cleaning 
and making preparations in the nude, while the men 
dressed back into their street clothes. I was instructed 
to retrieve the video camera from my car. When I 
returned, Jerry was already setting up a second camera. 
"We don't want to miss any of the action....on or off the 
screen," he grinned as he positioned my camera at right 
angles to the first. Jessica had gone to join the other 
girls, and it was just me and the black men left in the 
room. 

"Bet you thought I was just into stills, huh? Actually, 
Jodi has me do a lot of the video taping of their parties 
too. There's a special script for white women having 
their first black gang bang." Jerry outlined the script 
for the men and me as he worked. "Gentlemen, you're in 
for a real treat. Ok, here's the scene. We will be 
sitting around having a drink, fully clothed....oh, all 
except you of course." He gestured to me as he continued, 
"We'll be sitting here like we're hot stuff, when Jodi 
and Jessica.....," and so he described our parts in the 
play. I was to man one of the cameras (since, of course, 
I was white and not part of the program), and Jerry would 
man the other, except for the introductions which he 
would do. I took my position behind the camera, got the 
settings perfect, and stood ready. Jerry said that 
although we would be capturing the action on film, we 
would pause occasionally to get the scene just right. 
After all, this was for posterity.... and for Mia to show 
family and friends. 

"Whoa! Wait a minute. Ah, actually, you might want to 
strip before we start," Jerry advised. "Just relax. Once 
the action begins we don't want you to be fidgeting with 
a hard on while you're trying to steady a camera." So off 
went the clothes, and I felt truly naked in the presence 
of six clothed black men. However, all that left my mind 
when Jodi called out that they were ready. "Ok. Roll the 
video," said Jerry, and my camera whirred to life.

The three vixens strolled into the room with Jodi in the 
lead, followed by Mia and Jessica in order. The girls 
were dressed to kill in their best orgy outfits. Jodi was 
in a sheer harem girl outfit, my wife sported the sheer 
short dress with one bare breast, and Mia wore the number 
she wore earlier, only this time she wore panties. The 
three sat together opposite of Jerry to whom Mia was 
introduced by Jodi. From there, Jerry took the reigns and 
began Mia's interview as the two blondes flanked her.

"So, Mia, we have some very special plans for you this 
afternoon, but first, I'd like to introduce you to the 
camera, and ask you a few questions." Jerry went through 
a series of questions in which Mia gave her name, 
described her husband, family, age, and other pertinent 
facts. Then came the spicier part when Jerry asked why 
she was there, and Mia explained in her own words that 
she was interested in black sexing. My wife helped out 
for the camera by volunteering that she and Jodi were 
there to introduce her to this new facet of swinging, and 
that this would be her first experience. 

"How do you feel about that. I mean, this being your 
first time and all, we want to know what you expect," 
said Jerry in a calm voice.

"How do I feel? Well, I never really thought about black 
men before. I mean, that was always something that was 
taboo, especially for a white girl, but I got interested 
after seeing Jess and Jodi here doing it."

"Doing what? C'mon now, if your interested in getting 
fucked, you should say so," Jerry advised.

Sheepishly, Mia responded, knowing this was being taped, 
"Ok then, you're right. After watching my two mentors 
getting fucked by their black lovers, I just couldn't get 
my mind off of wondering how it would feel. I mean, the 
contrast, the taboo, the fact that I'm fucking other men 
is wild enough, but to get even wilder....."

"And, so you want to have your first black experience," 
Jerry pondered out loud. "Well we've got some pretty 
talented black meat assembled her for you, but first 
you'll have to set the mood, turn on the room so to 
speak, so let's start by seeing what you can do for us. 
Ladies, if you'll mingle with us here, let's have Mia 
start with a little dance." 

Jerry started the music while Jessica and Jodi took their 
places between two men on the ends as they sat in 
anticipation of Mia's performance. Jerry and I filmed and 
Mia began dancing to the sounds of Magic Man by Heart. 
She had been prompted what to do by the sisters, and 
proceeded to perform like a professional as she did a 
five man lap dance. Mia didn't miss a beat as she slowly 
removed her top, letting her perfect globes dangle free. 
We captured the scene of this young white housewife 
stripping for the assembled black men. As she danced, the 
sisters did their own thing by removing their own garbs, 
and snuggling up to the fully dressed black patrons. 
Slowly, Mia removed her dress until she was dancing for 
the group in only panties and heels. She offered a taste 
of tit to the available black lips as she teased each man 
in turn. As she teased, the blonde sisters rubbed the 
crotches of the men next to them, eventually unzipping 
their pants, and dragging out some pretty hefty dark 
meat. Mia turned, bent at the waist, and inserted her 
thumbs in her panties. She seductively thrust her hips as 
she pulled down the only remaining piece of cover, and 
then continued her dance nude for her black audience. 
Turning to the cameras, she took pleasure in accentuating 
her cleanly shaven pussy. Her routine included raising 
one leg to rest it at the side of her viewer's heads, 
giving them a good shot of her dripping snatch. Each man 
inserted a finger into the sopping cunt as she moaned her 
pleasure. "....He's a magic man, momma, he's got the 
magic hands..." were the words to the song as jet black 
fingers disappeared into her pink lips that she made 
available for their pleasure.

As the song ended, and the music shifted to a disco beat, 
Mia was beckoned to join my wife who was tightly grasping 
a long black cock by its base.

"Time to have a taste," Jessica instructed, and Mia took 
to the cue by kneeling in submission before the exposed 
black. She removed his trousers to get better access, 
then proceeded to giving the man her first black blowjob. 
Mia was truly turned on as she attacked her duty with 
relish. Licking his balls, then the shaft, she focused on 
the bulbous head before she opened and swallowed the 
massive rod for the camera. Her delicate white skin 
bobbed up and down as she tried desperately to force as 
much of the man's tool down her throat. A few minutes on 
this one, and she moved on to the next who was already 
stripped at the hands of Jodi as she fed Mia the giant 
fuck tool. Mia attacked it like a lollie-pop, and did a 
right proper job of hardening his prick. She took her 
time in working the knob and entire shaft, making a good 
show of handling the rock hard gland and draping ball 
sack. 

The sisters did a little directing of the action to 
ensure that Mia's personal video lived up to the image of 
white girl/ black man forbidden territory. They wanted 
her to have a special record of a classy gang bang with 
all the trimmings, not just a run of the mill home video 
of the normal slam bam action. As instructed, the third 
man was treated to prime back door treatment, as Mia 
turned him around, and thrust her tongue into his black 
asshole. As she probed his anal cavity, she stroked his 
cock meat until it dripped pre cum into her free hand. 
The previously timid white housewife was eagerly eating 
out the asses of five black men for the video, recording 
her dirty acts for anyone who might get access to the 
tape. The man couldn't hold off, and announced that he 
was going to cum. Mia was instructed to lie on her back 
and open her mouth as the man straddled her chest. It 
took both her small white hands, pumping the big black 
tool to bring him to climax. Her expert manipulations 
produced a huge gusher of semen that she aimed directly 
onto her tongue, over her nose and generally flooding 
around her open mouth. I zoomed in to capture the streams 
of sperm as the black cock spewed forth its gobs of cum. 
When a nice pool of jism had collected on Mia's tongue, 
she held it for a moment in display for the camera, then 
curled her tongue inside to swallow the prize. After she 
did, she proceeded to use the cock to smear the remaining 
semen over her face, into her eyes and up to her hair. 
Almost without warning, a big hand took hold of her hair 
and pulled her head backwards. "Open up," came the 
command from the next man who was frantically jerking his 
rod. Mia complied, and was soon rewarded with another hot 
load of fresh white cream, as it plopped over her 
delicate facial features and, again, into her awaiting 
mouth. This time I panned back to capture the scene of 
the white girl kneeling in position as the big buck 
pumped his sperm over her face. The two sisters were 
pleased with their new inner circle member, and it showed 
on their faces as they exchanged approving smiles.

With fresh cum glistening on her soft face, Mia asked, 
"Isn't it time for a little variety?"

"Not yet," answered Jodi, "That's only two loads in your 
face, and we should really have three or four before we 
switch."

Mia didn't hesitate, and went right to work on the next 
man who offered her his throbbing black dick. We filmed 
every angle of her next two blowjobs, and caught the 
details of each pulse of semen as the men covered her 
face and hair with the white stuff. Jodi wanted as much 
spunk as possible to show on Mia's face, so the next two 
rounds had the men squirting on her feminine facial 
features to cover her eyes and nose. Now this was a shot 
she could be proud of in her private video. The scene 
ended with Mia scraping the sperm from her face with her 
finger, and feeding it to herself.

"Okay, that's enough for now," said my wife as she gave 
the signal to cut the cameras. "Time to get this lady 
laid. Mia, hop on over to the sacrificial altar."

Jessica and Jodi guided Mia to a part of the cushioned 
room that seemed to be four-foot diameter circular part 
of the padding. It had something that looked like grooves 
where her arms and legs fit perfectly, her arms up to her 
sides, and her legs nicely spread as if she were in 
stirrups in a doctor's office. As she fitted her legs in 
the grooves, her tight bald pussy became nicely exposed, 
and her puffy cunt lips parted slightly like an 
invitation for invasion. The cameras started rolling 
again at Mia's instruction to let her fucking begin.

Jessica announced, "Lee, would you like to do the honors, 
since you're the only one that hasn't had a little cream 
pie?" Jessica turned to one of the cameras to talk to the 
viewer, "Now you see Mia as an innocent white housewife, 
but believe me, her flavor is sweet black cherry. Anyone 
hungry?" She smiled as she turned to watch the 
deflowering of the Mia's interracial cherry.

Lee positioned himself kneeling at the entrance to Mia's 
pink chamber. Her pussy was slightly parted, and was 
glistening profusely with feminine wetness. Jodi knelt at 
Mia's head, spreading her knees to the side and literally 
rubbing her hairless cunt on Mia's head as she stroked 
her shoulders and tits. My wife knelt to Mia's side, and 
held Lee's massive black meat in her small white hand. 
Jess slapped Mia's cunt several times with the 
instrument, then guided the bulbous head to its target. 
My wife held the black cock as it slowly slipped inside 
the white girl, then withdrew to show itself covered in 
slime. Then again it disappeared in Mia's slit, this time 
up to the balls as the no longer virgin girl moaned with 
pleasure. Lee held Mia's knees to the side as he started 
to pump her body with his tool. We were getting superb 
shots of Mia's cunt getting stretched to the limits by 
the thick meat, and her moans of pleasure clearly showed 
that she was enjoying her role as a white slut. Her 
protruding clitoris stood out like a stiff little finger 
in her bald baby snatch, and was pushed around by Lee's 
massive tool while he pounded her pubic bone. The pain 
she was feeling was no match for the pleasure of being 
totally stuffed with black meat. She took it all, 
thrusting up to meet his downward strokes, shoving as 
much of the dark gland into her baby chute as possible.

"Fuck me, fuck me you black bastard," were the cries Mia 
emitted as she was pounded. The sisters chimed in with 
instructions of, "That's it, fuck the bitch! Ooh, yeah, 
push it deeper. Make sure she feels her cervix stretch."

My wife made sure that the camera caught her words, as 
she spoke, "Are your balls ready? Are they full of all 
that good baby making sperm? C'mon, work it up. Build up 
that load and squirt it deep inside her. Give her all the 
hot black baby seed you have!" I couldn't believe the way 
she was talking, but I realized that she was the expert. 
It was she and her sister that wanted to come here to 
spend the weekend getting black sexed, so who better than 
she to verbalize for the video?

When Lee couldn't hold off any longer, his big balls 
contracted, and he shoved his cock in as far as it could 
go. It had to be splitting Mia's cervical opening as he 
began to buck in climax. As Mia felt the hot black sperm 
flood her cavity, she cried out in her own climax, 
shuttering wildly and pulling on Lee's black ass with 
both hands. "Fill me, fill me....yeah, that's it, ooh, I 
can feel its heat. Fill me up!" she cried as he pumped 
his seed into her body. I couldn't tell which was hotter, 
my video camera, or me, as I got an incredible close up 
of Mia's vaginal area as it was stretched with pulsating 
black meat. She was no longer a white meat virgin, and 
was, at least temporarily, the freshest new member into 
Jodi's inner circle of black sexing. While it had started 
out as a close knit group of housewives interested in 
some of the more unusual aspects of swinging, it had 
developed into more of a fetish group for white women who 
wanted to be degraded by, and stuffed with black cock.

As the group's newest crony, Mia lay in a dream world, on 
her back, legs spread, and pussy stretched as the sperm 
poured into her womb. She had done it. She had been 
fucked by a black man, and it was only the beginning. Now 
that she was initiated, her moans of uncertainty changed 
to those of desire, of wanting to be taken and defiled. 
Her hands stroked the black skinned back that hovered 
over her small white body, wandering over glistening 
shoulders, down the sides and exploring the muscular butt 
that drove the seed deep inside her. 

My wife motioned to Jerry and I to cut filming, so the 
cameras were turned off as we regrouped for the next 
scene. The two sisters applauded the action and 
congratulated Mia and her stud on the performance. Mia 
lay there with a smile, happily conversing with the two 
blondes, and basking in the kudos heaped upon her by the 
black entourage. She carried on her casual conversation 
as she lay with legs splayed to her sides, still impaled 
on the black snake that pulsed occasionally in her cunt. 
It all seemed as normal as dining out, but Mia seemed to 
relish the trophy between her legs, not wanting to let it 
slip from her pussy as she gloated in excitement. I had 
to admit, it was quite an exhibition, and I felt proud, 
in a sordid way, to be part of this girl's initiation. As 
taboo as it was, it was done tastefully, and with as much 
feeling as the moment deserved. After all, a white 
woman's black cherry is only lost once, and to record it 
for posterity is an opportunity only a handful of women 
will ever experience. Best of all, the experience was far 
from over.....



BEST LAID WIVES - Chapter 9


I couldn't quite make up my mind if we were in the "salad 
years" of swinging, or diving right into the main course, 
but one thing was for sure, I was still in the discovery 
stage with sights, sounds and feelings coursing through 
my veins. That wasn't the only thing coursing through my 
body at the moment, as my blood was doing a good job of 
keeping my dick at attention, and my balls were working 
over time producing sperm. Disturbing as it might seem, 
watching my petite blonde wife and her equally demure 
blonde sister cavorting nude with a gang of black men 
created new and exciting feelings that continually 
stretched the boundaries of moral behavior, not to 
mention my wife's pussy. Jodi, her sister, was the first 
to discover a fetish for contrasting sex, and soon shared 
the experience with my wife, Jessica. Immediately, a new 
bond was formed, not only in black sexing, but a bond 
that would take them both to the edge in their sexual 
adventures. At present, Jess was all smiles, willing to 
share her adventures with me. More than that, she was 
thrilled when I walked in on their private weekend and 
gave my blessing when I discovered their plans. She had 
been sure that I would object, so she and Jodi kept those 
activities pretty much to themselves until now, out of 
sight and out of mind. However, having turned the tables 
on her, she now wanted to make quite a show of it, and 
performed not only for her own benefit and that of her 
secret lovers, but for my benefit as well. 

"Well? What do you think so far?" asked Jess as she 
curled up beside me, with perfect hair, perfect makeup, 
and stark naked.

"Think? You expect me to think? My God, this whole 
weekend has been a cross between a Steven King novel and 
something out of the Arabian Nights! Is this typical? I 
mean, do you two do this often?" I remained calm as my 
words flowed smoothly, but my heart was pounding and my 
cock was better than semi rigid.

"Typical? Well, it isn't often when we get to break in a 
new member on one of our weekends, but all and all, yeah, 
this is pretty typical. Jodi and I figure that as long as 
the taboo is being broken, we might as well get the body 
rush that goes along with it and push the envelope a 
little." As she spoke she leaned back on the pillow-
scape, and crossed her legs Indian fashion exposing her 
pussy. While sipping on a bloody Mary, she fingered her 
bald wet slit and continued, "Jodi and I like to get the 
most out of an experience like this, since it's really an 
unusual turn on for both us and our lovers. We try to 
plan these weekends about once every two months, which 
gives us time to recoup between sessions, but sometimes 
we slip and might go more often."

"Aren't you afraid that one of these guys is going to get 
a little rough with one of you, or something might go 
wrong?"

"Oh, yeah, that could happen, but it's not likely. 
Between Jodi and I, we have enough black friends that if 
anyone got a little pushy, number one, their supply of 
white pussy would be cut off, and, number two, their bros 
would make it very very clear that that's not all that 
might get cut off. So, incidences are rare if non-
existent, and we have yet to encounter any one who would 
jeopardize the chance to knock up a white girl."

"You're really not serious about getting knocked up this 
weekend are you?" I asked as calmly as I could muster.

"Serious?" Jessica asked with a surprise look on her 
face. "Hey, Sis, come here." Jodi stood and wiggled her 
equally nude body over to where we were reclining and 
settled her warm nakedness on my other side.

"Oooo!" Jodi exclaimed as she pranced in and took my semi 
hard cock in hand. "Looks like we have a fan!" Her hard 
nipples raked my arm, and her smooth leg swung over mine 
as she started to fondle my dick in front of her sister. 

Jessica only smiled with approval, saying, "Your brother 
in lay just doubted if I.... we were serious about 
getting knocked up this weekend. How should we put this?"

Jodi smiled and spoke softly in her typical little girl 
voice, "My sweet swinging brother in law.... of course 
we're serious. Heck, what's a girl to do when it's that 
time of the month when her eggs drop and that special 
fire is burning around inside? I know that you know about 
this, but I can see that you somehow don't really want to 
believe it. Well, I guess that's okay, but don't be 
surprised if something should go wrong."

"What do you mean, go wrong?"

"Oh jeez! You know, go wrong.... one of us can't abort." 
(Now, for those readers that haven't had the pleasure of 
reading the Sisters series, the two sisters got involved 
in playing their "pregnant" game where they would never 
use birth control. Because of their heavy activity during 
their fertile period, they would often fuck away with 
wild abandon, ending up getting pregnant as a result. The 
real game was to abort before going more than a month. 
They discovered what they considered a foolproof method 
that involved heavy duty fucking of their black friend, 
Ron. He was more of a tool than a play toy, in that he 
possessed a cock that was a full fourteen inches in 
length with a girth of nearly eight inches at normal 
erection. I don't think the girls ever measured him when 
he was super excited, but I have every reason to believe 
that he exceeded those dimensions when full inserted and 
swelling to an intense climax. The sisters would ride Ron 
for days, impaling themselves to full length on his 
enormous cock, forcing the bulbous cockhead through their 
cervix. The effect (they told me) was the same as the old 
Arab trick of inserting a prune pit or fig into the 
uterus of a camel to keep it from conceiving. Thus was 
born the concept of the intrauterine device, only the 
girls used the idea post conception, cleaning out their 
wombs with blasts of more semen and a large fleshy black 
object. It actually worked, and saved my marriage when I 
learned from Jodi that Jessica had been aborting by using 
the technique successfully for almost a year. Ron and I 
eventually became friends, and I see to it that he 
continues to enjoy fucking my wife whenever she wants or 
needs it - kind of an odd relationship.)

Her words hit like a slap in the face, and I just knew 
that the girls could see my flushed face. The problem 
was, I then realized why they called it a dick. I was 
betrayed by my own cock, which was now hard at the 
thought of one of these women actually carrying a black 
baby. The idea made me look upon my wife from a different 
view, one that was more distant, like I was looking at a 
very good friend instead of a soul mate, and the thought 
chilled me.

At least the sisters were kind enough to think of my 
feelings by giving me Mia. The thought her snapped me out 
of my momentary lapse, and I looked over to see her 
sucking off one of the men in earnest this time, waiting 
to enjoy what was left of his semen. "Ha!" I said to my 
familial nymphs, "Fertile or not, I think you might have 
a less than productive time of it this month, seeing that 
your new charge is draining the resources." I was proud 
of my discovery, and relaxed a little, allowing Jodi's 
manipulations to sooth my aching member. 

The girls both looked over and shouted encouragement 
like, "Go girl! Eat that sperm!" Their words fanned the 
flames of the moment and seemed so dirty, yet appropriate 
for the scene. They giggled as they spoke, thoroughly 
enjoying how Mia was taking to the action.

Jodi held the base of my stiff rod with one hand, and 
motioned for her sister to do her thing. Without 
hesitation, Jessica, yes, my own wife this time, swung 
between my legs and began giving me the best blowjob she 
could. 

"Jerry! Would you come here for a minute?" Jodi directed 
as Jerry approached us. "Jerry, we wanted to know if you 
arranged for our treat." 

He smiled one of those Cheshire cat grins, and said, "You 
girls always want everything, don't you? Well, it just so 
happens that Daytron and Denzel managed a double dose 
this time so you won't be disappointed." He was seemingly 
proud of the accomplishment, and Jessica moaned with a 
mouth full of my cock when she heard and continued to 
suck.

I looked at Jodi and Jerry, innocently asking, "Dose of 
what?"

Jodi knelt up with her back straight next to me. Her legs 
were parted, displaying her bald pussy that she fingered 
as she smiled with delight and explained, "Heavy cummers! 
We call them our heavy cummers, since they're so very 
young. Jerry manages to get Datron and Denzel to invite 
some of the local round ball teams they sponsor in the 
neighborhood league to come over to fuck our brains out 
as a special reward for their performance." My wife 
moaned loudly now, as she listened to Jodi give the 
details. "The guys on the teams are all in their low 
twenties, some a might younger, and all are at their peak 
of perfection so to speak. Besides being fully developed 
and hung like race horses, these young guys cum in 
buckets! I swear that their balls work overtime producing 
baby seed, and the volume of white goo they pump into us 
could fill a mason jar. Drained resources? Let's just say 
that by the time we get home, our little wombs will be 
carrying so much spunk, that our eggs will need snorkels 
to breath. Chance of getting knocked up? About 100 
percent, and the boys usually can't wait to get their big 
black weenies into our tight white cunts. Especially 
blonde headed, bald cunts!" She mussed the hair on her 
head with one hand as she teased her clit with the other 
and laughed. 

Jessica was doing a fine job on my dick, sucking for all 
the semen that was left. She raised her ass as she got on 
her knees, and slapped her ass cheeks, pointing to her 
hole and indicating that she wanted some black meat 
inside her. Jerry needed no further invitation, and took 
up position behind my wife, slapping her ass with his 
dick as he approached. Jodi helped her sister by 
spreading Jess's her ass cheeks for easier entry, and 
Jerry easily slid his ebony baby squirter inside my wife. 
There I was, having my dick sucked by my wife while she 
was being porked by a black man. Jerry banged her hard, 
forcing more of my cock down her throat on every stroke 
until it felt like our cocks would meet somewhere inside. 
Her blond head was impaled up to my white balls against 
her nose, and her pussy was split up to the set of black 
balls banging against her clitoris. No sense in kidding 
myself, the black cock was full imbedded through her 
cervix, and was about to explode into her uterus. The 
mere thought, combined with Jodi looking on with lust in 
her eyes, made me explode down Jessica's throat, cumming 
like I imagined one of her young studs would later that 
day. At nearly the same time my wife shuddered in her own 
climax at the feel of being inseminated with black baby 
seed from behind. Her womb was filled with Jerry's hot 
semen, as the spunk lubricated her inside as preparation 
for further action. 

Jerry slowly withdrew from my wife's pussy when he 
slapped her ass relatively hard, leaving a red had print. 
Surprisingly, she winced, but then smiled a seductive 
smirk as Jerry exclaimed, "There! That's one baby in the 
chute." The girls were definitely hot and were looking 
forward to that special feeling of being impregnated. We 
all collapsed just as the door bell rang, and one of the 
men wrapped a towel around himself before going to greet 
the new guests.

~~


"Hi, boys!" was the universal greeting as the group of 
six young blacks entered the room. Some of them had been 
there before, and answered my wife and her sister with 
casual and polite (but excited) hellos. They knew what 
was in store for them, and respected the treat that was 
theirs if they performed well on the court. Two of the 
group were new to this form of reward, and almost dropped 
their loads at seeing two blonde white housewives 
standing there nude in front of them. Their friends 
chuckled at their reactions, and muttered a faint, "The 
pain is definitely worth the gain! Wouldn't you say, 
Bro?" All nodded in agreement, unable to remove their 
eyes from the two bald pussies in front of them.

One of the youths who had been there before said to Jodi, 
"We did as you asked us the last time we were here, and 
we brought you two a present." The man produced two 
champagne glasses, tightly covered with plastic wrap, and 
each containing a full measure of cum that the group had 
collected three days ago. He explained that it was as 
fresh as they could make it before their game, so they 
got together on Thursday to collect the batch. That gave 
them Friday and Saturday to save up, both for the game 
and the girls. Both Jodi and Jessica were ecstatic, and 
took their glasses, carefully removing the cover. In 
ritual demonstration for the new boys (and for Mia), the 
sisters took their first sip of semen from the glasses, 
toasting a successful and cum filled fuck session. Mia 
blushed at the thought of the girls drinking the cum, but 
the act had a definite effect as six new cocks sprang to 
full mast.

It took only moments for the youths to get undressed, as 
the girls busied themselves fetching drinks and party 
food like good little white slaves. When all was ready, 
one of the young men asked about Mia, who was huddled 
against me watching the action. Jessica explained that 
she had just had her first black sexing, and was having 
her inaugural video made to record the occasion. As she 
spoke, her eyes lit up, and she conferred with Jodi for a 
moment in private. The two naked nymphs then announced 
that this was perfect for continuing Mia's video, and 
they wanted the first round to be dedicated to her. That 
is, if the boys didn't mind.

One look at Mia was all it took, as she stood, turned, 
and displayed her nakedness for the black gathering. She 
was instantly swooped up, led to the center of the room, 
and laid on her back. "Whoa! Not so fast," remarked Jodi. 
"This scene is still being choreographed, so let's have a 
little cooperation." You'd think that a petite white girl 
standing butt naked in a crowd of horny black men would 
have little to say, but her confidence over rode any 
complaints. The cameras were soon buzzing again, and 
Jerry and I were recording Mia, kneeling in the middle of 
six naked black youths as she sucked on one of the 
massive tools. The object was to demonstrate for the 
camera the amount of cum each one was about to pour into 
her, and we weren't disappointed when the first gusher 
splashed into her mouth and was quickly redirected to a 
glass. The spurts just kept coming, as the black balls 
tightened and squirted the precious baby fluid into the 
vessel. Nearly three ounces later, the pulses subsided, 
and I stood totally shocked and amazed at the amount. 
Both Jodi and Jessica came into the camera view, joining 
their new sister in sex. Jessica looked into the camera 
lens, pointed at the cum filled glass, and said, "What 
you see is the typical load that our sister, Mia, is 
about to have pumped into her." She tuned to Jodi for a 
second as if to gain agreement, then said, "That makes 
about 15 ounces of baby seed.... black baby seed that's 
about to invade her womb. Mmmmmm....Mia, you ready?" Mia 
didn't say a word, but sinking back into the pillowed 
ocean, she raised the glass of semen to her lips and 
toasted the two blondes before drinking half the 
contents. She spread her legs to wide open revealing a 
tight bald pussy to the camera, and curled a finger at 
the next youth who approached her with a raging hard on. 

Mia drank the remaining cum as the youth pounded her 
pussy with a black rod the size of a zucchini. Her cunt 
lips were stretched wider than ever, and her prominent 
clitoris was rubbed to perfection as the oily rod 
slithered in and out. She pulled on the black ass cheeks 
pummeling her, coaxing the white sperm from the black 
body. She was rewarded in short order when the youth 
stabbed forward, buried his cock full length into her 
small opening and tightened his balls. Mia's eyes bulged 
with surprise as the cock head split her cervical opening 
and forced its way inside. With no other room to 
penetrate, the black knob could only go into her womb, 
and the head swelled while the hot semen pumped into her 
belly. 

"That's a good three ounces of black seed in her uterus, 
wouldn't you say?" Jodi said to my wife who shook her 
head in agreement. The blondes had busied themselves 
stoking the new material, getting it ready for Mia's gang 
bang. The contrast in white and black was incredible as 
the dark skinned men hovered over the small white women. 
After the first was through emptying into Mia, the second 
cock was quickly introduced into her body being guided by 
my wife. She held the thick piece of meat as the youth 
pushed forward. The fact that virtually no semen escaped 
Mia's cunt made it obvious that she was holding the 
contents deep in her womb, and not her vagina. 
Nevertheless, the black rod slipped easily into her 
chamber, and pumped away at the inexperienced white 
flesh. Mia was long gone, and the sisters nodded their 
approval knowing that she was being filled with copious 
amounts of baby seed. 

Mia was fucked repeatedly as the sisters counted the 
fresh loads being injected into her. Each time one was 
finished they would total the load inside, until they 
finally reached their predicted 15 ounces in Mia's womb. 
Mia had been fucked once by each young black, five times 
in all, and each had squeezed the contents of their black 
balls into her baby chamber. By the time the last was 
finished, her cunt was dripping its contents, unable to 
hold the volume of sperm. Of course, the sisters didn't 
waste the opportunity to catch as much of the semen in 
Mia's glass, and offered her the prize as the entire 
group crowded around to watch her consume the contents.

Jess and Jodi wanted to make Mia's tape complete, and 
orchestrated a double and triple penetration. The double 
had Mia impaled on a thick black member up her asshole, 
while she leaned back supporting herself with her arms, 
legs spread, and penetrated in her cunt by another piece 
of dark meat. It was all she could do to support herself, 
and the sisters took turns holding her up so she could be 
fucked properly for the cameras. After being filled in 
both orifices, Mia then straddled perhaps the largest 
cock there with her cunt, and leaned forward to accept 
another huge black pole in her ass. When filled to the 
balls with cock, she then went to work sucking on a third 
black stick that was fed to her by my wife. She cut quite 
a figure as she rode the meat and sucked the cum laden 
fuck stick to climax. All three sets of balls emptied 
into the white girl's body, filling her ass, her womb, 
and her throat with black seed. Mia finally collapsed in 
a heap of black skin, sweaty and smeared with semen. She 
was happy and well fucked.

The taping finished with the three nymphs sitting with 
legs straddling each others, blondes on the outside and 
Mia in the middle, and surrounded by eleven naked black 
men. The men were standing, lying or sitting about as 
they ran their hands over the white skinned housewives, 
pulling freely at their tits, and shoving their fingers 
into the women's sloppy wet pussies at will. With gaping 
hairless pussies proudly displayed for the camera, the 
girls toasted the men and the camera as Jodi said, 
"Here's to the beginning of a beautiful black 
relationship!" Glasses raised, the men drank champagne, 
and the women drank cum.

"Whew! That was quite a session," Jodi exclaimed as she 
and Jess set about to refresh drinks and replenish the 
snack trays. Jerry and I headed for the second floor 
video equipment, where we made a fast copy of both tapes. 
We spent no more than twenty or thirty minutes in his 
studio, and while the tapes were copying, Jerry suggested 
that I browse through some large special portfolios that 
he had on the layout table. As I opened the large books, 
I was greeted by photos of my wife and Jodi that were 
taken for the slick magazines. There was a veritable 
history of their porno posing, complete with out takes 
and even blooper shots. However, most of the material was 
professionally produced hard core porno. There were shots 
of both girls in virtually every position imaginable, and 
almost every combination conceivable. Titles like Cum 
Queens, Black Seed Suckers, White Bitch Sluts, Horny 
White Housewives, and Slaves for Black Cock adorned 
almost every page of the portfolio. Pictures explicitly 
showed every detail of Jessica and Jodi stuffed with 
black meat both in their pussies and assholes. I was 
amazed at some of the scenes that showed them rolled back 
on their shoulders with their cunts in the air, and 
close-ups of their gaping cunt holes and asses after 
being stretched open. Some shots clearly showed teams of 
black men holding the girl's legs apart while other men 
squirted cum directly into their wide open cunts and 
asses. Streams of semen were captured on film as the 
thick ropes of cum dropped directly into the girls' 
cavernous openings. The one thing that was common 
throughout the pictures was the pervasive smile on each 
of the girls' faces. Both Jodi and Jessica were quite the 
obedient, if not enthusiastic, slaves to the master 
injecting them. 

"Your wife and her sister have taken many a black man's 
load to make these shots. You should be proud of their 
performance. I've never seen anyone take to filming this 
stuff with such enthusiasm," Jerry said as he looked over 
my shoulder. "As a matter of fact, there have been times 
that I could hardly keep up with their requests to do 
another session. But, as I figure it, it's good to keep 
the two a little on the deprived side. That way, when 
they do come here for their pregging sessions as they 
call them, they're all fired up and ready to fuck 
anything in sight."

"Yeah, I can see what you mean," I answered nonchalantly. 
"Tell me, does this stuff really sell?"

"Devoured is more like it. I can't produce enough, and my 
buyers are constantly asking for more. Oddly enough, it's 
all virtually the same, only different themes and poses. 
The customer likes them, the sisters like making them, 
and I like the profits. They're currently the hottest 
ticket item in this part of the country."

"Any chance I can get a copy of this material?"

"My man, I will see to it personally that you have a 
custom portfolio all your own. Not only that, I can see 
that you get a copy of anything I take in the future. 
After all, you don't get much out of this but the 
eroticism. Right?"

"Right," I replied, "By the way, what do the girls get 
out of this? If you don't mind my asking."

"The girls wanted to do it on a whim, but I couldn't let 
it go at just that, so I give them rewards that they 
groove on. I know you like their slick pussies. That was 
compliments of the house, the latest laser treatment 
guaranteed never to show another hair. Next comes a 
little surprise cosmetic surgery in the breast 
enhancement department. Just a little, though, I wouldn't 
want to destroy their pert little white girl tits. Then 
there's the occasional piece of jewelry that always keeps 
them happy, but most of all, the girls love the cum. Tons 
of it, quarts, gallons, even I can't believe the fetish 
they have for sperm, but I guess you know all about that 
from Jodi's video of her cum party."

"Yeah, that was the second video she showed me. The first 
was my wife's black gang bang which was the shocker that 
threw my whole world into a tail spin."

"I hear you, my man. The idea of a black man fucking a 
white woman, especially a blonde white housewife, is just 
as much a taboo and turn on for a black man as it is a 
white. I'm just lucky that the two chose me to record it 
all. Fame, fortune, and sex all rolled into one surprise 
package," Jerry said with excitement.

"Any other surprise engagements I should know about?" I 
asked.

"Well, since you ask, I guess there's no harm in sharing 
some of the ideas that we've talked about."

"Like what?"

Jerry confided, "Well, for one thing, Jessica, your wife, 
wants to have a cum party of her own, and she wants me to 
film it. Only thing different is that she wants it to be 
a mostly black on white party scene. That's not going to 
be easy, since she wants to have more than her sister, 
and there aren't that many black swingers in the area. We 
may have to import some from other cities. The main thing 
is that we want everyone checked out and clean for that 
one. Then there's the problem with where to film it. 
We'll need a fairly big place, with room for a staging 
area, equipment, food, and lots of people. Then there's 
the horses. We'll have to pre-arrange that, and have 
cooperation from their friend, Traci and her husband. 
That's important. Jessica did say that she love's her 
horse semen, and she wants lots of horse sperm to drink 
and pour over her."

"Shocking as Jodi's video was, I'd like to see this one. 
Call it some weird sense of vengeance or something," I 
replied.

"Gotcha, but don't count on it any time soon. I think the 
girls have some plans for something called their 
Submission Game." said Jerry.

"Do me a favor. If you plan anything out of the ordinary, 
let me in on it. Okay?"

"Done," was the last word spoken before I took the tape 
copies and left to go back upstairs.

Mia was left alone to recoup and lounge in the laps of 
her gang bang team. By the time we returned to the party 
room, both blondes were going for their first filling at 
the cocks of their "heavy cummers." Jodi was on her hands 
and knees taking a big chocolate rod up her ass, while my 
wife was enjoying one of those double penetrations, 
getting reamed in her asshole and cunt at the same time. 
I told Mia to get ready to leave for home, so she went to 
get somewhat cleaned up. As for me, I just sat back and 
jacked off one more time to the scene of my wife and her 
sister getting fucked hard and fast by a most 
enthusiastic team of black youths. 

By the time Mia returned, I had taken advantage of the 
moment's heat to dump my load into my sister-in-lay's 
mouth as my wife watched. Of course, at virtually the 
same time, both Jodi and my wife had explosive climaxes 
of their own as they were injected with black men's 
sperm. Injections that provided them with the volume of 
hot fresh semen that they so hungrily sought, and that 
would inseminate them with interracial babies. 

I found my clothes, and while dressing, asked Jerry if he 
knew about the boys down the street who were playing 
basketball when we arrived. "Oh, that group. 
Sure....they're regulars in the 'hood. They're not bad 
types, drug free, attend school, and generally try to act 
like big shots once in awhile. Why do you ask?"

"No reason," I replied, "we just had an encounter on the 
way in, and I was thinking of taking them down a notch on 
the way home."

"By all means, my man. It would do them good," Jerry 
answered. "It's too bad you have to go. I actually grew 
kind of fond of the 'ol white bro, and I really wanted 
you to see how we go about doin' your lady. You sure that 
you can't stay and watch us impregnate her?"

"Thanks, but no thanks. I've got a plane to catch. 
Someone's got to earn a living around here. After all, I 
want to make sure that Jess is fed well so she can play 
again. Besides, you can send me a tape.....and some 
magazines."

"You got it, although I wouldn't worry about your blondes 
getting fed." Jerry laughed at his own joke, as we 
observed that the sisters had switched to blowjobs, 
sucking down black meat with a vengeance as they were 
face fucked by the men holding their blond hair for 
leverage.

Mia stood at my side, dressed in high heeled thongs and 
dangling ear rings. I turned to her asking, "Where's your 
dress?"

She looked half dazed and half defiant as she said, "I've 
decided not to wear one. If Jess and Jodi can parade in 
public nude, then so can I. After all, I am a new member 
of the inner circle, am I not?" I smiled and agreed that 
the time had come to throw away all the ties and just go 
for it. Happily and a little nervous at her own attitude, 
Mia straightened her back and stood defiantly armed with 
her new found sexuality. She was definitely not the same 
woman I brought in, but I was sure that she would be fun 
on the way out.

The three of us watched the two blondes have their 
throats blasted with fresh loads of hot cum from the 
black dicks in their mouths, and they sucked until every 
last drop had been emptied from the dangling ball sacks 
feeding them. Jodi sat back and fetched her drink for a 
breather, but Jessica got up, wiping some ropes of cum 
from her chin and came over to talk to me before it left.

"Uh, got milk?" I asked, pointing to the white sting of 
spunk on Jessica's upper lip.

"Oh, thanks," she said as she wiped her mouth with a 
finger, then licked her finger clean. "Are you taking 
off?"

"Yeah, gotta catch a plane and all. Say, I really want to 
thank you for letting me participate. It's wasn't 
something that I expected."

"You expected?" laughed my wife. "It was the last thing 
on my mind for sure. Actually, it was you who through me 
off."

"How do you mean?" I asked.

Jessica's pressed her nude sweaty and cum covered body up 
against my arm as she spoke, "Well, first of all, I 
didn't expect you home at all, but, second, I didn't 
expect you to go along with this. I mean, Jodi and I were 
keeping this out of sight and out of mind, and planned 
our pregging at times when you wouldn't see and get so 
upset. But, when you gave your okay, well, the whole 
world sort of turned around. I thought it was exciting 
before, but having you here watching, and having the guys 
know they were fucking your wife in front of you made 
this one helluva turn on!" Jessica, looked me straight in 
the eyes, paused for an instant, and said, "I want to do 
this again...with you there. I like showing you how 
wonderfully slutty we can be. I really want you to get 
off on watching me getting fucked by black dick. What do 
you say?" Her breathing was heavy just describing her 
debauchery.

"On two conditions," I stammered.

"Name it."

"First, I get to have total control over Mia's breaking 
in. Anything I say goes, and I get to use her any way I 
want."

"Done, but remember, she's here and you're not. She can't 
go for more than two days without being porked," she 
said. 

"I know, and I've got plans. You girls take care of the 
home front, and I'll issue special instructions from my 
end. Just keep me informed, and keep her satisfied."

"It's a deal. And second?"

"And second, I want to fuck your sister while you and 
your lovers watch." Now it was I who was breathing hard, 
and I could tell that my wife was breathing just as hard. 
I looked at her nakedness, and lusted over her smooth 
nude body. Her tits stood firm and perky, with nipples 
that were hard as rocks. I could tell that the suggestion 
turned her on, because her nipples always hardened when 
she was excited.

Jess hesitated, stared me down, and answered, "Done! I've 
always wondered when you were going to want to do that. 
But like I said before, only if I can lick your assholes 
while my lover is doing me at the same time."

"Then, I wouldn't miss it for the world." Jessica gave me 
a good feel of her tender breast meat as she reached up 
to kiss me, and she smiled a triumphant smile that I knew 
would mean trouble. What did I just commit to anyway? She 
always seemed to get in the last word.

"Are you sure you won't come back and watch some more? 
After all, the second team hasn't even shown up yet, and 
their balls are sure to be full to the brim with nice hot 
black baby juice. It ought to be quite a scene with about 
twenty horn black fuck sticks ravaging two blonde 
housewives until we can't stand. Don't you want to see 
this little white cunt get stretched by a long thick 
black cock? Don't you want to see me get impregnated with 
quarts of fresh hot cum, baby?" Jessica was teasing now, 
as she gave me her best little girl pouty look, and 
swayed side to side as she pooched her nude hips forward 
and spread her pussy lips with her fingers to show me her 
protruding clitoris.

"Sorry, Honey, I'll have to catch the movie on home 
video," I retorted, kicking myself for not just taking 
another week's vacation to enjoy this. "Just one more 
favor, and I can't believe I'm telling you this. Don't 
forget to have Ron come over and poke you clean will 
you?"

"Done again! I can't believe you said that either, but 
don't worry, your little white housewife will make sure 
that she gets that beautiful fourteen inches all the way 
into her uterus. There won't be anything there once he 
gets flooding me. Besides, if that doesn't work, Jodi and 
I can always count on the horses for insurance."

Jessica's last words before we left the room were, "Just 
think about Jodi and I spending the next day or so here, 
getting our little white asses and cunts fucked with 
black meat. Keep the thought that by the next time we 
talk, I'll be filled with sperm and a little black baby. 
All the fun is in getting pregnant, right?" She didn't 
wait for an answer, but turned and skipped back to where 
a huge black cock was waiting to inject her. We weren't 
even out the door when I looked back to see my wife on 
her back, legs high in the air and wide to the side, and 
a long thick black prick sliding in and out of her bald 
cunt. She was actually holding her own legs open while 
the dark log stretched her tender white flesh. It's 
length alone told me that Jess was having her uterus 
reamed, and was too far gone to notice my departure. Jodi 
was in the same position, but winked and waved goodbye 
before turning back to her black lover, pulling on his 
black ass cheeks and driving his thick meat further into 
her womb.


~~


My mind was racing as I led Mia down the stairs of the 
brown stone building. It was some time around 7 p.m., and 
while the sun was just setting, cars were beginning to 
turn on their headlights. I carried Mia's gang bang tape 
in the duffle full of Jessica and Jodi's clothes. The 
girls asked if I would take it home for them, explaining 
that they wouldn't be wearing anything anyway, and they 
didn't need any clothing for the trip home. As we 
approached the front door, my racing mind snapped back to 
reality when I remembered the nude girl I was escorting. 
Mia had been thoroughly fucked, and was dripping cum from 
her bald pussy. Nevertheless, she insisted that she was 
ready for a completely nude walk this time, and she 
wanted it on her way home. 

She looked stunning as we stepped into the street. Her 
long black hair flowed sexily down her back, and her 
strong straight legs held her posture perfect as she 
strode triumphantly on her high heels. Mia's bright green 
eyes flashed her excitement as I walked on the street 
side of the naked vixen. Down the block she walked, spun 
up in excitement about anyone seeing her totally nude in 
public. It was her dare, and after being porked all 
afternoon by multiple blacks, she felt ready for 
anything. 

Anything came out of nowhere as the four youths from the 
day before took my challenge seriously, and were waiting 
at the court when we passed by. Their eyes nearly shot 
out of their heads, and their young minds were stricken 
with shock as Mia stood naked in front of them.

"Holy Shit!" one of the youths blabbed at the sight. 
"Fuck almighty! When you come to the 'hood, you come in 
style!"

Before I could say anything, Mia snapped back, "Like what 
you see, boys? Let's see if you've got the balls to 
measure up!" Mia's words took me by surprise as she stood 
defiantly displaying herself to the strangers on the 
street. Perhaps she was guessing my plan; I seriously 
doubted it, but I didn't hesitate to put my plan in 
motion.

I knew the black would be totally intimidated by my 
subtle language, so I enjoyed toying with them as I laid 
out the plan. "Okay, kids," the term kids really got them 
going, "did you bring your cash?" The youths raced to 
produce evidence of their folding money, and I laughed at 
their inexperience with challenges.

"Okay, here's the deal. You think your such hot shit, so 
I'll make you a challenge on your own turf. Pick out your 
best player, and I'll go one on one with him." That 
brought a laugh as a tall buck stepped forward. The gang 
was salivating at such an easy take.

I continued by walking over and picking up flat cinder 
blocks from the construction site that I saw the day 
before, "Here's the game. You start shooting ten feet 
from the basket. You sink a ball, and I break a cinder 
block with my hand. You take a full pace back and take 
another shot. Then, I add one cinder block to my previous 
number and break the stack. We keep going until you miss. 
Then, you lose!"

"Ha! And what if you don't break the stack?"

"Then I lose. Simple?" The group really got into the 
action now, and I knew I had them suckered.

 "Easy pickins," said the tall one. "Now, what are we 
shootin' for?"

I fired back, "Are you brainless, or just black? The 
stakes are standing in front of you. If you win, then all 
of you get into my van and have a crack at this lady's 
crack. All of you get to fuck her!" Mia smiled at the 
thought and flashed her eyes to echo her willingness.

"Alright!" they all murmured except one who remarked, " 
Yeah, and what if you win? What would you get?"

"I guess you are brain dead! If I win, then I get to fuck 
each one of you! Simple?"

The group laughed lightly at the thought, sizing me up, 
sizing up the pile of cinder blocks, and finally pushing 
back for the challenge to begin. The one youth who asked 
about me winning looked nervous when he said to the tall 
one, "Okay, Bro, you miss any of these, and you're dog 
meat!"

We began the game as Mia slipped beside the remaining 
three youths who seemed more nervous at the prospect of 
losing than from standing next to a nude white woman in 
public. My challenger easily sank his first shot, and I 
easily broke my first brick. The game was on. Shots were 
fired paces were taken, blocks were stacked and stacks 
crumbled. When we got to the fifth round, I knew that the 
tall black, having a longer stride, was now shooting from 
about 25 feet out. Bang...drop! The ball hit the rim and 
bounced back through the net. A sigh of relief came from 
Mia's entourage as I cracked down on the stack of five 
cinder blocks, crumbling them in a heap.

"You boys going to explain this to the construction 
company tomorrow?" I teased.

"Shut up!" came the nervous reply. The sixth shot hit the 
back rim, bounced high and made it through. I lined up on 
the stack of six, and drove through, much to the 
disappointment of the group. The seventh shot was taken 
with sweaty palms, heavy concentration and from thirty 
one feet. Bang, bang....miss!

"Shit!"

"Ha! You lose," I said matter-of-factly.

"Not until you break seven cinder blocks at once!" said 
the tall shooter angrily.

"No sweat," I said as I stacked the bricks, took careful 
aim, wound up.......then relaxed and said to Mia, "Are 
you sure you're not nervous?" I was really savoring the 
moment.

"Why no, love. Either way I get to watch these animals in 
action," she teased further as she swung her hips and 
rubbed her tit along one of the youth's arms.

"Go ahead and try, white boy," came the nervous but 
defiant tort.

"Okay" I turned, lined up and smashed clear through the 
entire stack, not taking any chances of failure. It was 
close, but I knew my best ever was nine, and the chance 
of a street player making nine out of nine, and the last 
from 38 feet was practically nil. 

"Like I said before...you lose," I said calmly as the 
color faded from the black skinned gang. They froze in 
their places, thinking the worst, and promising in their 
minds to kill their friend. "You boys ready? I'll take my 
friend here first. After all, he's your best. Isn't that 
what you said?"

I escorted my naked Mia to the van and opened the door to 
the back. Then I ushered by black challenger into the 
same compartment and told the rest to stay outside until 
I was through with him. When he hesitated, I offered to 
break his beak next, then spread the story around the 
neighborhood. He slowly entered the van, and I followed 
him shutting the door behind us.

Once inside, I told Mia to lie back on the padded 
interior, and told Amos to remove his clothes. Every 
stitch he removed in pain. 

"First the hundred bucks. Fork over." I commanded as he 
reluctantly handed over his savings.

"What now," he asked.

"Now, your going to get fucked. I want you to know that I 
just hustled you out of a hundred bucks. Next, I'm going 
to sit here and jack off on your black ass while I watch 
you getting fucked. Mia, you ready?"

"Am I ever!" she exclaimed as the idea sunk in, and she 
realized that I was going to fuck every one of the youths 
by taking their money, and she was going to fuck them by, 
well, fucking them.

I sat back, unzipped, and started yanking my prick as Mia 
dove head first into the black crotch in front of her. 
She sucked like a Banshee until I thought he was going to 
explode. "Let's make a little noise, here," I commanded, 
"I want to make sure the other hear your pain!" The black 
laughed at his predicament, and yelped like he was 
getting reamed by my white dick. He realized that paying 
a hundred bucks for his first piece of white pussy just 
might be worth the price as he pounded away at Mia's 
cunt. The van was rocking, he was whelping, and his ass 
was driving home a load of young black spunk into the 
white woman below. He drove and held himself buried to 
the balls as he emptied into Mia's womb. She was draining 
her very own "heavy cummer" that she seduced all on her 
own. Mia was ecstatic at the thought, and humped the 
black stick to ensure she got every drop. As the man blew 
his wad, I did the same, making sure that I came on his 
back just above his black ass. My white sperm made it 
appear that I had my jollies at his expense.

When the first set of black balls had emptied into Mia, 
and the youth dropped back onto the van floor, I opened 
the door and threw out his clothes. Beckoning to the next 
in line, the first stud exited saying, "get ready to get 
fucked, Bro. That was so good, that I think I'm addicted 
to white meat!" As he turned around, he showed the glob 
of white cum dripping into the crack of his ass. The 
others looked at their friend wondering about his sanity, 
and he looked back at me, winking as he searched for his 
clothes. I knew he wasn't about to blow the secret of 
getting fucked, and I dragged my next victim into my 
chamber.

The next three went pretty much the same as the first, 
and I think I came two or three more times on their asses 
before I just couldn't produce any more. One by one, each 
of the street crew got fucked as promised, and each left 
the van happy. Mia was filled to the brim with loads of 
hot black baby seed, and was proud to have taken their 
long pieces of black meat as far into her small cunt as 
possible. I knew for a fact that, having a shallow pussy, 
their black meat would have pressed at the door of her 
cervix, if not burst through. Mia told me that she was 
sure she had been fucked through her cervix, and that she 
was carrying all she could hold in her uterus. She lay 
back on the cushions, and propped her ass up so the cum 
would stay inside until she got home. As a final gesture, 
I threw open the van doors so that the crew could come 
together. 

As I counted my stash, I said, "Well, did we learn 
something today?"

"No shit!" was the universal answer from the happy group. 
"We never knew we could get fucked by a honky and be 
satisfied at the same time." We all laughed. 
Introductions were made, and, as Mia propped herself up 
on her elbows, she asked for a number where she could 
contact them. When the blacks showed amazement at her 
request, Mia merely responded, "Hey, I think we should 
become better acquainted. Do you boys think you could 
save up some of that baby juice for a repeat 
performance?"

"Are you kidding? Where do we sign up?" I took out a 
piece of paper and got their names and numbers. When they 
looked inquisitively at me, I anticipated their question 
and said, "No, you won't have to bring cash next time. 
This is strictly a personal arrangement. That is, if you 
can be trusted, because if I ever hear of any....."

"Don't worry, Bro. We won't shit in our own bed," 
answered one of the team.

"Good, because I've got some friends that I want to show 
you off to, if not share you with. Before we leave, I 
have a special request," said Mia as she curled her 
finger at the shooter. She dragged him back into the van 
and slammed the door. I knew that Mia was taking the 
first step at building her own stable, young as it may 
be, but at least she was contributing to the club's list. 
Minutes later, he emerged, zipping his pants and Mia 
waving goodbye. As we drove off, I turned and asked Mia 
what that was all about. She got up, crawled into the 
front seat crossing her legs tightly, and turned to face 
me. 

"I just wanted to collect some jewelry for Jeff to see, 
so let's hurry home before this drips off. Mia had thick 
ropes of cum streaming from her hair down every angle of 
her face. She dare not smear the look, but explained, as 
she leaned her head back to keep the jism from running, 
that she knew she could extract a healthy second load, 
and she wanted her husband to have no doubts that her 
wife had a good time fucking strangers.


~~


It was almost 8:30 in the evening as we approached Mia's 
neighborhood. Her session with the blacks in the van 
didn't last long, since a young cock has no conscience, 
and usually can't hold its cum for more than a few 
minutes. I asked Mia, "How are you going to handle Roger? 
I mean, you've come a long way this weekend, and your 
lives won't ever be the same."

"I know, that is, you're right about not being the same. 
My husband? I've got the feeling that I just raced light 
years ahead of him in the swinging scene. I thought that 
I would just carry him along and let him in on the action 
bit by bit, but this is different. I feel charged up, not 
really tired. I almost feel ready to go back to Jerry's 
place right now, except that my family needs me."

"I think your family needs you to be honest with them. 
Look, Mia, you're a dynamic girl and I love fucking 
you..."

"Thanks. I like fucking you too!" she interrupted.

"...but, now it's different. You'll have to decide which 
road to take from now on. You have a choice to lead this 
experience, or sit back and let it develop slowly. 
Remember, it's a complete lifestyle change," I advised 
her not really convinced of which way she was leaning. 

"Actually," she started, "I've made up my mind. After 
today, I just know I couldn't go back to being a soccer 
mom. I'm going to try a new side and be more open with 
Roger starting now. Jess and Jodi told me about an 
approach they used successfully, shock treatment."

"Yeah, I know. That's what they used on me. I'll tell you 
about it some time."

"So then you know how it goes. I'm going to go home and 
let Roger see what I look like, then I'm going to let it 
develop from there. He needs to know what's in store for 
us."

"You know that it will affect your whole family, don't 
you?" I asked.

"Probably, but that's what a marriage is all 
about....sharing the truth. I can't live half a life, one 
for Roger and my family, and the other half for myself 
and inner feelings. I want to live! Will you help me?"

"Okay. If that's what you want, I guess I'm committed, 
which is more than I can say for my wife. Just follow 
along with my lead. If you go against me, then you'll 
never see me or the club again. Do you understand?"

"Agreed," was all she said. I watched as her smooth skin 
was chilled from the night air blowing through the car, 
and I wasn't sure whether her hard nipples were the 
result of our talk, or the temperature. I decided it 
couldn't possibly be the temperature as we passed the 
bank sign that registered 80 degrees.

Mia's final challenge was the walk to her front door. 
"No, don't park too close. I want to savor the feeling," 
she said to my amazement. So I parked about half a block 
away, choosing to reign her enthusiasm just in case the 
neighbors got a glimpse. After all, the game was to go 
nude in public, not to destroy her life, and the nude 
walks were usually done in some location where the women 
would not likely be recognized. I was quite surprised 
when my wife and her sister walked naked with their black 
escort in our own neighborhood. But, I figured that we 
didn't have all that great a relationship with any of 
them anyway, and the sisters probably didn't care if half 
the area propositioned them on the sly. It was just 
another body rush for them.

Night had fallen, but the streetlights lit up the 
neighborhood as I stepped around to the passenger side to 
open Mia's door. She stepped right out onto the sidewalk, 
and stood there as I retrieved the video tape. I made no 
effort to silence the car door as it slammed shut, and I 
turned to escort Mia, totally naked except for shoes, 
half a block to her house. Her heels clicked along the 
pavement, but she stood straight and proudly jiggled her 
breasts as she walked. Cum streamed down her inner thighs 
as well as her face and glistened in the light. She held 
my hand all the way, not flinching as one of her 
neighbors from three doors away who had just finished 
turning off his sprinklers, turned to face us as we 
walked by. His look of shock froze him in his tracks as 
Mia merely nodded a hello, and continued her nude stroll 
down the street without a look back. 

We made it to her front door, and stood there in the 
porch light as we waited for the door to be opened. After 
about a minute, the door swung open, and Roger stood 
there in more shock than the neighbor. Mia walked right 
in to the great room where her ten and twelve year old 
were watching television. Roger quickly closed the door 
and raced behind his wife who was being greeted by two 
stunned youngsters. Their mom had just walked in without 
clothes, and was standing in front of them nude. Not only 
nude, but she was dripping some white fluid from her bald 
pussy, and the same stuff seemed to be in her hair and 
running down her chin to her boobs. 

"Hi, honey! Hi, kids! Did you have a good weekend?" she 
asked like everything was normal. Her ten year old boy 
just stared, and the twelve year old girl stood in shock 
asking, "What happened to you, mom?"

"I'll get something for you to put on," stammered Roger.

"No thanks. Mia is just fine the way she is," I 
interrupted. "In fact, from now on, she's not going to 
need much to wear most of the time. Just a little 
something when you two go out. Maybe not even that, but 
surely she wants to be naked here at home."

"But, but....." Roger was muttering, not knowing if he 
should shit or go blind. "Is that what I think it is?" he 
said as he sheepishly pointed to the cum dripping from 
her.

"Mom!" her daughter insisted, "What's going on?"

"Roger, sit down," Mia said in a positive tone. "I want 
to tell you about a decision I've made. Yes, Roger, it's 
cum. Do you know what cum is, kids?"

"Mia! Stop that!" shouted Roger, trying to silence her.

"Roger, sit down," I said in a calm voice. "Your wife has 
been fucked, and she wants to tell you about it. 
Actually, it sounds to me like she wants to tell the 
whole family."

"That's right everyone. From now on there are no 
secrets." Mia scraped some of the cum rope that was by 
this time pretty well gone from her face, and combined it 
with a larger glob of spunk she wiped from her cunt. 
"This is cum, and, to say the least, I'm quite full of 
it. Kids, cum is what a man squirts out of his balls when 
he fucks a woman. Do you know what fuck means?" The kids 
shook their heads sheepishly, and Roger just sat flushed 
at what was unfolding.

Mia stood nude in front of her family, and explained to 
her children what fucking was, and to Roger's amazement, 
they all sat glued to her fascinating story. "So, mommy 
was having sex, or getting fucked this weekend, and this 
is all the baby juice that I brought home. In fact, 
that's what your dad and I have been doing the last few 
weeks when we go out. We go to parties where we make love 
to other guests, and have sex all we want. It really 
feels good, and I want you to know that we are happy. The 
only thing is that you can't tell your friends. Is that 
absolutely clear?" The kids nodded agreement, as they 
tried to soak in the new information. "Okay, now to bed 
with you while I talk with your father. Oh, and one more 
thing, a new rule is that no one has to wear clothes in 
the house any more if you don't want to. Okay?"

"Alright!" was the enthusiastic response as both kids ran 
up to their bedrooms to discuss the new rules.

"Mia, I can't believe this is happening. It's one thing 
to swing once in awhile, but to do this...." Roger didn't 
know where to start, and I could feel for him. 

I knew that Roger wasn't a total wimp, but he didn't cut 
a very macho figure either. I stepped in and spoke with a 
commanding voice, "Okay, time for some ground rules. 
Roger, do you want to be involved in this, or do you want 
to have your wife fuck around on you behind your back? 
Choose!"

"Well, yes, I mean, no, I mean.......I don't want her 
fuck behind my back, and, yes, I want to join in," he 
stammered as expected.

"Good. Then the first thing you need to understand is 
that this is not a kid's game. In other words, don't 
involve them. When your kids are old enough to know 
better then you can involve them, but until that time, 
keep it at an arm length. Is that understood?" Having 
been quite stern about this, the couple both answered 
yes.

" Next, Mia belongs to me as far as sex is concerned. I 
tell her what to do, what to wear, who to fuck and where 
to go. You'll be taken care of and will get to 
participate in almost everything. Is that understood?"

"Yeah," came a soft response from Roger.

I continued, "Now, Mia, undress your husband, and show 
him what you've got for him." Mia took instruction well, 
and helped Roger out of his clothes, tossing them into a 
corner behind the couch. She next pushed him backwards, 
and straddled his lap. As she did, her shaved cunny 
opened wide, and she guided his hand to scoop up the cum 
that was escaping. While he was scooping, she fed him one 
of her tits which was encrusted with semen, and made him 
suck and lick her nipple. When he had a handful of spunk, 
she leaned back and brought his hand to his mouth, making 
him eat what he gathered. Mia continued to catch the 
leaking sperm and feed it to her husband, until the 
supply had tapered off.

Seizing the moment, I started in, "Are we ready for some 
entertainment? This is a tape of some thing that's going 
to be big part of your lives, Roger." I slipped the tape 
in the VCR, and pressed play. In a daze of excitement, 
both Roger and Mia turned to watch the video of Mia's 
black gang bang orgy. Roger nearly jumped out of his 
skin, and the red flush on both their bodies told me that 
she didn't expect me to show the video, and that Roger 
was in shock. In fact, Roger was so much in shock that 
his cock sprang to life and was poking at Mia with a 
vengeance. As the tape showed Mia getting her face 
spattered with her first load from the black cock, I 
continued laying out the plan for them. 

"Let's begin with a few rules that are not be broken. If 
they are, all action with the club will cease, and these 
tapes will be used to ensure your silence. First, Mia 
will no longer be on any form of birth control. She will 
be meeting Ron, an alternate form of birth control. If an 
unavoidable pregnancy occurs, it will be your 
responsibility. Second, Roger, you will arrange for both 
you and Mia to have the hair removed from your genitals 
permanently. I suggest laser treatment, and this is to be 
done in the next two weeks. Third, Mia will come and 
visit me in Las Vegas once a month for a four-day weekend 
at your expense. While there, she will be fucked as I see 
fit, primarily by me, bot also my friends. For travel 
clothes, see Jodi or Jessica. They'll fix you up. Oh, and 
by the way, while we're on the subject of clothes, Mia is 
right. This house is now declared clothes free, which 
means, all family members will remain nude while at home. 
This means at all times, including any time family, 
friends, or even strangers come knocking. You'll just 
have to explain your new lifestyle to them. Fourth, every 
two months, you two will introduce a new couple to the 
lifestyle. Most important, Mia, is that I want you to ask 
Jodi or Jessica to assign Roger to a female member of the 
club. That should be quite interesting. Fifth, there will 
be some body jewelry that I'll want for Mia, but she'll 
have to earn it by having a few photos done. Jerry will 
help with that, and I'll arrange for the installation 
during her trips to see me. And last, for now, Mia will 
be taking some hormone shots that will make her cervix 
dilate a little, but will make her start lactating. 
Roger, you will help by sucking her tits mornings and 
evenings until she develops a good steady supply of milk. 
Is all that understood?"

Both Roger and Mia nodded, their heads swimming with the 
implications of my instructions, and half crazed by the 
sexual tension in the room. 

"Good. Oh, I almost forgot. Roger, your wife will be 
entertaining some of her new stable from time to time, so 
get used to explaining to the neighbors why black men are 
showing up at your door, and get used to her going off 
nude with them from time to time." I knew this would get 
them. "That will ensure that she's ready for some real 
stable mates."

Mia couldn't contain herself any more, blurting, "Honey, 
I want you to eat me." And, she pulled her husband down 
between her legs as she fell back onto the couch. She 
held his head, and forcibly rubbed his nose in her wet 
cunt while his tongue busily lapped the semen from her 
body. Her pussy lips were swollen, but her clitoris was 
sticking up like the champ that it was. As he ate, Mia 
continued, "I hope it tastes good to you, because I 
really enjoyed getting my pussy filled. In fact, my pussy 
isn't the only thing that I got filled. I managed to get 
my womb filled too. You can't believe the amount of sperm 
I have inside, and from now on I intend to keep it 
filled." Roger just moaned as he continued to slurp. 

As Roger ate, they both watched the video, Mia reliving 
her earlier experiences and Roger seeing his wife gang 
fucked by a group of black men. The screen showed Mia 
getting blasted with load after load of semen that was 
deposited in her cunt. Roger, realizing that all the 
semen he was eating was from those black fuckers, moaned 
in resignation while Mia held him by the ears and fed him 
the stale sperm. Out of the corner of my eye I noticed 
that we were not alone, and decided to make a show of it. 
I instructed the couple to get into a sixty-nine, and Mia 
turned around, and took Roger's stiff prick into her 
mouth. In seconds she was rewarded with the biggest load 
she had gotten from her husband in weeks. It flooded her 
mouth at about the same time she closed her eyes in 
ecstasy from her own tumble down the climax mountain. As 
the feeling hit her, she squeezed and unloaded a stream 
of spunk into Roger's mouth, which he eagerly ate as some 
ran down his cheeks.

I sat with my own cum covered cock, having jacked off in 
the chair watching the action. Mia was already learning, 
as she got up, knelt between my legs, and dutifully began 
lapping up my sperm. When finished, she stood up and 
stretched her nakedness in front of Roger and me. 

"Well, how do you like it so far, Roger?" I asked.

He was more relaxed now, and answered, "So far, so good. 
It's worth a shot, and I can say that the video got is 
really getting me going. Mia, is that really you?"

Before she could answer, I piped up, "Of course it's her, 
and she enjoyed every minute of it."

"Yes, those are some of my new friends, dear. And, yes, 
they'll be coming to our house on a regular basis," 
responded Mia in a motherly tone. "Oh, and Roger, we have 
a new account at the adult book store. There are a few 
things I want to pick up. That is, if it's alright with 
my new master."

"We'll work with that idea. Mia, I think one of your 
first projects is going to be seducing a new female 
member of the club. Let's say, Roger's boss's wife? I 
figure it would make one hell of a video. Don't you 
think?"

~~


I left their house, and was busy making plans for Mia's 
visit to my place in a few weeks. I had been part and 
parcel in creating a new monster like my wife had become. 
As the current master of a strange girl, Jessica and Jodi 
had guessed that I would rise to the occasion and fall 
into their sexual trap. Their mastery at understanding 
the human libido had worked again, and I became a willing 
victim to their sordid manipulations. I knew in the back 
of my mind that it wouldn't be long before Mia embraced 
the lifestyle of black sexing, and wouldn't hesitate to 
involve her family if that's what it took to keep her new 
found fetish. The strange thing was that it wasn't 
forced, it was chosen. It wasn't a compulsive behavior, 
it was fun, enjoyable, and offered her a new exciting 
outlook on life. So exciting, in fact, that she would 
want to share it with others in different ways. Share it 
with her husband, her kids, her mother, her own sister, 
her in-laws? For now, she was mine to control and to mold 
either into a hopeless, dirty slut, or a fun and happy 
slut. The choice was mine, and I can tell you that I'll 
take a fun loving slut any day. The only question 
remaining was how far would I take her. She was mine to 
mold, to build, or destroy. Even impregnate as I saw fit.


End of Best Laid Wives...


Mia, 

Here are some more chapters for the book. I made the 
descriptions of the events as explicit as I remembered 
them, and spiced up the language like you requested. 

I really am proud that you're taking this opportunity to 
write about your experiences and mine. I had no idea that 
my whole marriage was wasting away, I really thought that 
I could hang on by playing Jessica's games. Boy was I 
wrong. Thank God you came along, not only to sex up my 
life and keep my physically happy, but also to force me 
into writing down all the things that happened.

At any rate, I'm glad that you decided to make the most 
of our wretched adventures and write this book. It has 
actually been a relief to me, putting down on paper those 
things that actually occurred, because now I know I can 
rise above any of the heartbreak that went along with it. 
Let's see now, these must be chapters twelve through 
sixteen so far. You said that you enjoyed reading the 
first eleven, so that's what inspired me to continue. At 
last I'm getting it all out, and that seems to make me 
feel a whole lot better.

I hope that you're ok with the story line about Jodi, 
Jessica and the dog. After you said that their previous 
misadventures about fucking the horses wasn't so bad, and 
it actually turned you on, I figured I could tell the 
rest of their perversions.

Anyway, please let me know what you think about these 
chapters. Do they need some more details? Some more 
graphic language? Are they too long and drawn out? I'll 
be happy to modify them as long as they are still 
factual. I'll just keep working on the rest. I can't 
believe that I've only written about one and half years 
so far. With about three more years of parties and wild 
stuff to tell about, I'll bet no one in the world will 
believe this. I guess that's why it's turning out to be 
so much fun. Sometimes when I read this, I can't believe 
it actually happened myself.

By the way, how are your kids and your hubby? I still 
think it was awfully lucky that your last one was the 
right color!

Love,
V.J.

P.s. I still think it's hard as hell writing this in 
first person without using my name, but I guess you know 
best.

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It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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