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Story title : Sister
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Sister - Part 1 (MMF, wife, exh, voy, org, intr)
by Coyote (coyote1@lvcm.com)
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A series telling of my wife and I getting involved in
swinging, and then her subsequent involvement in her
sister's sex club. The sex club is mainly for
housewives, and there is an "inner circle" of a
select few that have a penchant for horseplay, black
men, and playing exposure and slave games. The story
centers around my wife, her sister, and my reaction
to all the goings on.
This begins a series of stories about some real life
events, but mostly fiction, and laced with a healthy
bit of poetic license to provide the desired affect
for the reader. The names of characters have been
changed for obvious reasons, and the wording has been
jazzed up to fit the style of the subject matter.
However; much of the language quoted is accurate,
which is what makes it all the more exciting. It was
a crazy time of life, made even crazier in that
actual events formed the basis for these fictional
stories, and as you will see, not easily forgotten. I
leave it up to the reader to decide what is fact and
what is fiction.... if you knew the truth, you would
be surprised....
Chapter 1: JESS'S DARK PARTY
Prologue
Two sisters, nearly eight years apart in age, but
inextricably connected by a common love of sex. Both
were blonde, petite, had big round blue eyes, and had
the kind of figures that drove men wild. Creamy skin,
tight buns, slim waists, and shapely legs only added
to their main sexual features. They both shared
solid, real, perky tits with nicely formed nipples,
and they had almost identically pouty pussies that
were crowned with a clitoris that became hard and
stuck out like a miniature prick.
Jodi, the youngest, was athletically built, and
discovered her sexuality through her lifeguard job at
the local swim club/gym. She found that men would
stare at her nipples, erect from the cold water, and
she would stare back at their bulges covered by thin
wet material. One tease led to another, until the
fateful day that a playful feel crossed the line into
a full-fledged fuck.
The fact that she was but 21 years old at the time,
married one year, and with one baby, made the taboo
act just that much more exciting, especially since
she was not getting enough at home. This was like a
dream come true, and she took full advantage of her
fondness for cock. Her wanton ways led to her
development and leadership of the largest swing club
in the region, involving parties, films, and unusual
sex acts performed for her and her members' total
enjoyment.
Jodi's absolute love of sex couldn't be contained as
a secret only to herself. Her sister, Jessica, was
too close to Jodi, and eventually was enticed into
the web of iniquity. Jodi loved her sister, and just
couldn't stand to keep this wonderful discovery to
herself. Close as they were, Jess noticed a distinct
change in her sister, and prodded until the truth was
finally spilled, but only to the extent that made
Jess curious. Jodi had mastered the technique of
obtaining members for her "inner circle" of sexual
playmates, and schemed to involve her sister.
After Jessica's first good fuck in the presence of
her sister who involved her in a threesome, the two
discovered a mutual dedication to sexual adventure.
The only thing missing at this point was Jessica's
husband, who they plotted to involve in their games
and club activities.
After all, the best way to avoid marital conflict
when committing adultery is for both spouses to be
fucking strangers while lying next to each other, or
at least at the same party. So, the stage was set for
exposing Jessica's mate to her being balled by
another man, and the sisters agreed that shock
exposure would be the method of choice.
The stage was set, and I was their victim. My wife,
Jessica, was about to turn my life upside down
forever.....and the two blond vixens joked about my
initiation, as they sat nude, cuddled in the laps of
strange men, and toasted the upcoming event with
champagne glasses full of fresh warm semen.
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It seemed as everything in my life was going badly.
Working out of town, home just once every two weeks
for a weekend, and love life that was in the gutter.
My wife (Jessica) and I had started swinging with
another couple just three years ago when I had to go
out of town to find stable employment. Instead of
moving to Tucson, Jess insisted on staying put while
I did the traveling. Perhaps it was that the time
alone at home made it more convenient for her to
pursue her extra-marital relations, or perhaps she
was merely beginning to have mixed feelings about our
relationship.
Jess was a 34 year old, very pretty blond housewife,
with a cute face, standing five feet four inches,
about 115 pounds, and average, but still perky
breasts. We had been married for fifteen years, she
right out of high school, and me in my last year in
college. We were happy with each other, and felt that
our love was strong and allowed us to relax in other
people's company and kid in private about her being
gang banged, swapping partners, and general other
taboo stuff that served to tease our sexual
encounters with fantasy. Little did I know about the
subtle change that was slowly taking shape inside her
mind and body.
We had become good friends with another couple in the
neighborhood, and on occasion had taken vacations
together. The closeness of traveling and friendship
slowly made us all a little braver with each other,
and the excitement masked any feeling of jealousy
threat. I think we all suspected somewhat of a desire
to overstep tradition, but I think I was the most
naive, and was content to use the teasing to
stimulate the love making between Jess and me by
using my imagination.
I know now about her relations with Charley and Liz.
After all, I was a participant in their activities
ever since the time when we were enjoying a weekend
in San Francisco. It was to be a mini-vacation just
prior to me taking off for a job I had gotten in
Tucson, and we invited our best friends, Charley and
Liz to come along. We flew into Frisco on Friday
afternoon, and by around 6 pm we all had settled into
a corner suite that we shared at a hotel near the
business district.
Taking turns in the shower, I was the last in line,
and when I emerged from the bright lights of the
bathroom to a darkened suite, only Liz was waiting in
a see-through baby doll top, and no sign of Jess and
Charley. Liz pulled me to the couch as I asked,
"where is Jess?" and she replied, "Oh, don't worry
about them."
By that time, Liz had managed to reach inside my
towel wrap and start fingering my balls and now
stiffening member. She had often suggested that she
"was ready", and I had suspected something was up,
since Jess and Charley wanted to sit together on the
plane earlier that afternoon.
Curiosity overcame my now hard conscience, and an
immediate flood of suspicion pushed me into examining
the rest of the suite. With Liz trying to pull me
back, I heard a familiar sound of passion emerging
from around the room divider. As I rounded the
corner, my heart pounded while I watched Charley
fucking my wife on the king size bed. Her legs were
resting on his shoulders as he slid his rod in and
out of Jess's pussy. I stood unable to move at the
sight of her thrusting up to slap his balls against
her ass. Like a zombie I stepped back only to be met
by the awaiting arms of Liz, who guided me silently
back to the couch. To my surprise, my dick had
hardened even further at the sight, and Liz sought to
ease my shock by engulfing by rod with her eager
mouth.
The reality of my excitement at the scene soon turned
my shock to a sense of determination, and half
angrily, I vowed to get my piece of the action. The
ice was broken, as I pushed Liz onto her back, tore
off her flimsy nighty, and thrust my member deep
inside her wet pussy. The feeling was surprisingly
different, but warm and tight. As I increased the
pace, I could hear the familiar moans of Jess's
climax from around the wall, and I knew full well
what she was feeling at that moment. A few seconds
later came the groans from Charley as he let go a
load deep inside her woman hole. Although my heart
sank in realizing that her vaginal tract was being
spewed with pulse after pulse of hot cum from another
man, I continued with increased determination until
my own load was gushing inside of Liz.
I had not been prepared for the excitement that
seemed to flow through the hotel room that night. Liz
and I got up and rounded the corner to the king size
bed. Jess looked up at me, but didn't let go of the
cock in her mouth, as she continued to suck on
Charley's prick. As we all got on the bed together,
Jess broke off from Charley, kissed me, and started
giving me a very enthusiastic blowjob. As things
would have it, Charley had lost the charm when I
entered the room, so I had the only available hard
cock. Jess and Liz traded off sucking my cock and
licking my balls until I erupted into one of their
mouths, perhaps both, since they were both licking
their lips when I opened my eyes.
For the rest of the weekend we openly had sex with
each other's spouses wherever, and whenever we
wanted. Normal romantic dinners out in the City By
The Bay were replaced with fish & chips in order to
hasten our return to the closed doors of our hotel.
It was a matter of who got the bed and who got the
floor, followed by familiar screams of climax as both
of the wives were continuously filled with cock and
cum from a strange new source. At times we actually
sat sipping wine, and watched each other's partners
fucking.
We tried out new positions with the assistance of
whomever was available, Liz and I held Jess's legs
apart and high in the air as Charley plugged her
asshole, and Jess and Charley did the same as I
invaded Liz for her first experience with anal sex.
That weekend seemed to release a floodgate of sexual
energy that only one can experience by sharing
unbridled passion with a person who knows your every
feeling. At the time, it seemed beautiful, uplifting,
and openly honest; however, the weekend closed with
me boarding a plane to Tucson to start a new job, and
the others going home to be together.
The most important link in a relationship,
communication, was limited to short, long distance
phone calls from a pay phone for the next two weeks.
On my visits home, precious little time was available
to talk about what had just happened to us, since the
short two days consisted of saying hello to the kids,
a short fuck, then over to Charley and Liz's house
for a night of fucking and sucking on each other's
spouse. That routine, along with the normal
obligatory house chores, wore away on both my energy
and emotions, leaving me to question my own sanity,
and the intentions of Jess.
She, on the other hand, seemed to increase her
enthusiasm for the sport, and even surprised me with
new twists. I will never forget the one time I came
home, discovered the kids were out doing their own
things, and Jess and I proceeded to make love before
heading over to our friend's house. She surprised me
after I had entered her for a few strokes, as she
popped me out of her pussy, and plunged me full
length into her asshole. She didn't stop or even slow
down to ease my cock in, but rammed down with full
thrust, burying me up to my balls. I bucked and came
at the same time she exploded in orgasm from
fingering her clit, and I filled her anal cavity with
warm sticky fluid. This was rare occurrence in our
love life prior to that time, but the frequency
increased to every home visit after that.
Along with a passion for anal sex, Jess began shaving
her pussy, and suggested some home pictures of her in
sexy nude poses. The poses graduated into rather
excellent close-ups of her sucking my cock, or me
entering her pussy with my stiff member. I really
enjoyed taking the pictures, and the backdrop
gradually expanded to the great outdoors, beaches and
the mountains.
Now, this part I didn't mind a bit, as it was all in
good fun, and I become turned on over a smoothly
shaven pussy and sexy smooth body. She had always
made reference to our intimacy with Charley and Liz,
but now she started talking about it
enthusiastically. Her news of the home front began
including descriptions of the time she spent with our
friends, and eventually turned to the time she spent
with Charley alone. She would describe the new
positions that they would try, their daring
interludes at noon, and even short trips they would
take together.
Over time, Jess's sexual appetite seemed to diminish
during my home visits, and the weekends were filled
more and more with honey-does. Perhaps it was a
result of my insecurity, but we had never, in my
mind, gotten a chance to sit back and reflect on our
activities. I had become desperate for a good old
fashioned, lovey-dovey, one-on-one, relationship, and
that only seemed to drive Jess away more and more.
My employment out of town continued, and my feelings
plunged me into depression. By now, some years later,
I had been living with images that I could only
conjure up from the constant innuendoes that she
threw my way. I remember the time that my heart sank
during a Friday phone call when she announced that
she was going to spend the weekend with Traci, a girl
we knew who owned a stud farm in the mountains. Her
exact words were, "Traci and I are going out tonight,
and we don't know where we will end up, so don't try
to call."
My mind said, "I know where you'll end up - both of
you on your backs, side by side, with two slabs of
meat spurting cum into your holes!" I should have
followed my instincts then and there, because I
didn't realize just how right I could be. I felt
angry, betrayed, and hurt, and, I was beginning to
feel helpless.
It was one of those depressing weekends home that I
became really out of sorts, and just wanted to talk
to someone to vent my concerns. To my dismay, Jess
had arranged a weekend with Traci, left me with an
unattended pair of cum filled balls, and fending for
myself and our grown teenagers who only required
copious amounts of food. She had left on Friday
afternoon, and I had arrived home on Friday evening.
By Saturday afternoon, I couldn't take it any more,
and decided to call Jess's sister, Jodi, who invited
me over to talk.
Jodi and I had established a rather unusual
relationship over the years due primarily to her
intense sexual drive, and my constant kidding and
downright curiosity. She stands about 5'3", weighs
around 110 pounds, and has an athletic, 26 year old
figure. Her tits had been small and perky, but after
nursing, they matured into larger and fuller versions
of the same perky pair. With long golden blond hair
hanging to her waist, the family's blue eyes, and a
cute face, she was somewhat of a looker, and a very
attractive target. She played on this fresh farm girl
look, as it proved to attract quite a bit of
attention, which she used to her advantage.
A strong biological urge fueled Jodi's sex drive from
the time she was 19, married one year, and looking
for adventure. As a lifeguard at the local YMCA, she
casually observed many of the men in the early
morning swim sessions, and finally began coaxing them
into the back stairwell to "cop a feel" as she so
nicely put it. A feel led to a blowjob, which led to
a quick fuck, all of which was more exciting to her
since because of the chance of being caught.
At her ripe young age, she didn't have anyone to tell
her secrets to, so I became her confidant and
sounding board through a mistake I made of teasing
her about not getting enough sex at home. She would
ask me questions. I would either tell her what I
knew, or make up a fantasy answer. In turn, Jodi
would tell me about her sexual feelings and
fantasies, and her emotions would literally pour out,
since she felt that I was her sanctuary where
anything was permissible, and everything was okay.
Little by little she became bolder, and shared her
deepest perverted fantasies with me, knowing that she
wouldn't be shot down for exposing her excitement
about sex.
Jodi eventually became so relaxed and open with me,
that she even got me to buy her first dildo. She got
so hot over the mere sight of it, that she sat in
front of me stroking it as if dreaming, then placed
her lips over the end and started pushing as much of
the twelve-inch rubber dong into her throat as she
could take. She seemed to be a natural, but at the
same time she couldn't contain herself.
With the dildo still in her mouth she stood up and,
with both hands, unbuttoned her shorts and pulled
them along with her panties clear to the floor, and
stepped aside. She sat down in directly in front of
me on the couch, took the cock from her throat, and
began working its big head over her clit. The rest is
history as she proceeded to plunge its length into
her pussy and fuck herself silly right there before
my eyes. It sure is nice to have such an appreciative
sister-in-law.
That little episode drew blood on new horizons. She
would ask me over to discuss her feelings on sexual
matters, and I know now that this made her even
hornier and daring. Shortly after, she asked me to
accompany her to buy another dildo, only this time
she wanted to pick it out herself, and see the
selection. The mere act of doing so was an incredible
turn on for her, as she knew the men in the store
were watching her.
Wearing short shorts, sandals, and a halter-top that
was unbuttoned in front almost to her waist, she went
from model to model, handling each with a
contemplative look. The biggest surprise was when she
lovingly fell in love with the big, thick black dick
on the rack, squealed with delight, and proudly
brought her new toy to the checkout. She didn't even
want a bag, and carried the rubber stick to our car
with pride.
As she walked from the curb to her house with the
dick swaying in her hand, we noticed that a neighbor
was staring, and she turned to me saying, "I wonder
if I could get him." Once inside the house, she
repeated the same scene as with the first dildo, but
urged me to jerk off while watching her play with her
new dark meat.
Her sexual activities rapidly increased, until she
became involved in swinging. This was not easy for
her at first, since she didn't know whether to tell
her husband. Taking my advice, she did tell him,
which almost led to a divorce, but he decided that it
wasn't worth the hassle, and that, since he was more
interested in hunting anyway, this would give them
both more time to pursue their individual interests.
This was a perfect arrangement for Jodi, because she
now felt that she had been granted total sexual
freedom from the only one that could cause her grief.
Jodi became quite popular in the swinging circle, and
eventually wound up as founder and lead socialite of
a new and very exclusive swingers club. She was known
for her wild ideas and daring approach to parties,
games and organized events. The club that she led
focused on women in the group, and nurtured the
sexual appetites of its members in a combination
support group and vehicle to explore weird horizons
that many considered unapproachable. The activities
in the club were controlled by an "inner circle" of
female members that directed and approved of their
contents. In this way, the most vulnerable of the
species was involved with a more understanding feel
from a kindred spirit. That female spirit, she
explained, is so complex that it requires one with a
close understanding to explore the depths of its
sexuality, and bring it out to its full potential.
Jodi picked right on this theme as I sat back that
summer Saturday, and she offered me a drink to ease
my pain. It never ceased to amaze me how she grew in
sensuality over the years. No matter what she wore,
she always gave the impression of being undressed,
and always carried an understanding, "come-fuck-me"
look about her. This day was particularly warm, and
after greeting me at the door, she immediately
discarded the long tank top she wore, leaving her
dressed only in .....Earrings. Great! Here I was,
sexually frustrated, lounging with a beer, and
sitting directly in front of my sexy blond, and nude,
sister-in-law. She was completely relaxed sitting
there naked and talking with me, and seemed desperate
to want to help my psychological state.
I explained my frustrations about the lack of sex at
home, and expressed my doubts about Jess's sincerity
and devotion. Jodi tried to soothe my feelings, and
showed great concern and sadness over the my apparent
lack of awareness. The look on her face told me that
she knew more than she was letting on. She questioned
me about what I had been told, and my reactions to
various things that were happening with our life at
the time. I knew full well of her sexual exploits,
and I opened up fully with my feelings.
I could see that Jodi really cared about my feelings
and the way that I hurt, but, at the same time, she
seemed to try to get me to understand Jess's actions.
This was a little strange, and I boldly said that she
and Jess were just not the same, and that she seemed
to know little about her sister. Visibly agitated,
she exclaimed, "I think it's you who doesn't know
much about your wife, and how she has changed! Even
though you suspect a lot, I don't think you could
handle these suspicions if you found them to be
true." She continued, "Look. We've been through quite
a bit together, and I've shared some pretty wild
things about my life, but you don't even know all
there is to me yet." I just stared at her, half
hearing what she was saying, and half imagining.
Jodi asked if I tried talking to Jess, to which I
replied that even the communication had stopped, and
conversations were cut as short as possible. She
responded, "Well, like it or not, I think I am seeing
a total breakdown in your marriage. I have been able
to do the things I do because I never hesitate to
tell my husband, even though he seldom cares. Maybe I
am making a big mistake, but I think it is time for
you to endure some tough love therapy." She explained
that I obviously wouldn't solve this problem alone,
and said that she could only offer to help with what
she knew best - a healthy dose of hard sex.
As I straightened in my chair, she giggled and said,
"No, not me. It's time to open your eyes to another
chapter of the real world. Just how much has Jess
told you about herself and what she does lately?" I
responded that innuendoes and careless hints have led
me to believe the worst, but she had told me nothing
more explicit than her continued fuck sessions with
Charley. That news seemed to surprise Jodi, and a
look of realization seemed to flood over her like a
body rush. She immediately realized the huge lack of
openness that was festering the wound in my marriage,
and her tone changed from consolation to
determination.
"Do you find me attractive. I mean, do you find me
sexy?" she said. "Of course," I replied, "what kind
of question is that?" She continued, "and you know of
my involvement in swinging, the parties and the
games, right?"
"Yes, of course" I moaned with a now envious tone.
"Yes, but I have never really shown you the lust that
drives me to be a happy housewife one day, and a
wanton slut the next."
She paused to stretch her body, pushing out her
breasts and positioning one leg as if to cross them
in her lap, but extending the other over one arm of
the chair. The position completely and expertly
exposed her bald pussy which she began fingering as
she continued, "You know how I love to please people,
and especially the ones I hold dear to me. Being who
I am, and knowing the people that I do, I like to
make sure that my dear friends get all that they
need. Occasionally, I see to their needs by setting
up special parties for them to enjoy their deepest
desires and fantasies. I can do this for them in this
wonderful house where they can abandon all control,
and have no concern for anything else in their life."
She was obviously getting wet as she continued, "I'm
doing a special party for someone close to me
tomorrow, and I have an idea that I can kill two
birds with one stone. This person in my "inner
circle" has asked me to arrange a gang bang for her
in the early evening, and I think that you should be
there to get off watching the affair." She knew that
I always enjoyed watching her and her friends, and
the idea warmed me to think that she cared enough to
figure a way to satisfy some of my frustrations as
well. "Of course, there is one condition" she sighed,
"You must remain out of sight, and stay for the
entire time. Remember, my taping room is completely
secure, but you must promise on your life not to
leave before my guest no matter what you see and
hear. Under no circumstance are you to yell, scream,
shout, or pound anything regardless of what happens."
By that time I would have promised my left nut. The
sight of Jodi's masterfully exposed wet pussy, her
sexy tone, and the promise of some relief of my own
combined to turn anger into a feeling of tit-for-tat
in the sexual arena. If Jess could go off with her
friend in the mountains on some binge, well then, I
could at least do some voyeurism on my own. I
heartily agreed to all the conditions, which seemed
to warm Jodi's smile, and make her wink like the
stage was set for a big performance.
She was obviously pleased with her plan, and, putting
that aside for now, she got a sly look on her face
and said, "What do you think of me sitting here
playing with my pussy" Do you like it when I rub my
juice around?" She was putting her fingers inside her
cunt, and spreading the juice that she extracted over
the entire area. "Jodi, you know how much I've always
wanted to fuck you, and right now your really testing
my will power." She slowly raised herself off the
chair and cupped both her breasts as she swayed
across the room. As she stood swaying her body in
front of me, she said, "Rules were made to be broken,
and I notice that you've developed quite a wrecking
bar under those shorts."
Without a word, she pushed me against the back of the
couch, knelt down and slid my shorts down and
completely off in one motion. Since the shorts had a
sewn in brief, that left me with stiff cock pointing
toward the ceiling. She whispered, "Now I want to see
you stroke this thing," and she watched as I took my
member in hand and began pumping. Obviously pleased
with the sight, Jodi stood up, swung one leg over my
head and placed her foot on the back of the couch.
She used the fingers of one hand to spread her pussy
lips to expose her little knobby clitoris (which was
now also stiff), and then lowered herself onto my
face.
I didn't need another invitation as my tongue
immediately went to work licking around her opening,
flicking her clit, and plunging as deep as possible
into her dark cavern. She moaned with pleasure as I
lapped up her juices for a good five minutes. We
collapsed on the couch with her on top, and settled
into a rhythm as her powerful mouth surrounded my
cock. This was the first time that Jodi ever touched
me, but I was experiencing a very much needed blowjob
in a taboo situation that made me even hornier.
It only took a short time before we were both bucking
in climax. She thrust her hips so hard against my
mouth that she almost knocked out my front teeth, but
I got her back by literally exploding down her
throat. She considered it a sin to waste a drop of
cum, and she swallowed every drop of her brother-in-
law's semen. Finally, she exclaimed, "You know, that
was a long time in coming, but now that it has, I
don't think we ought to be such strangers." She
cleaned up my cock, as I did her pussy, and we made
arrangements for meeting the following day. My mind
raced as I wondered if the party girl would be
redhead, brunette, or blond like Jodi, and just what
kind of a special event this was going to be.
The next day I packed my bags for the return trip out
of town, said goodbye to what kids were available,
and headed over to Jodi's. Jess was not expected home
until Monday, so I decided to stay at the exhibition
for a while before heading to the airport. Besides,
the previous day's blowjob had gotten my juices
flowing, and, in a way, I was hoping for some kind of
repeat performance.
I parked quite a ways away, and walked to Jodi's
house around 4 p.m., wherein she greeted me at the
door and fixed a drink for us both. I followed her
around as she prepared the great room for a night of
sexing, then into her bedroom where she began
preparing herself. She talked to me as she stripped
and showered, allowing me to watch as she took care
in shaving her pussy, legs and everything else below
her neck. She took pride in a smooth body, and I
watched as she lovingly made sure that every nook and
cranny was as smooth and hair free as a small girl's,
as she explained that the effect drove men wild, and
also made her feel more exposed. After drying herself
off, she asked me to apply oil to her body. I gladly
accepted the invitation, and she insisted that every
nook and cranny got oiled to perfection. I remember
slipping my fingers in her smooth slit and feeling
the warm fluid that was beginning to build up inside
her.
She fixed her hair in her trade mark bangs and pony
tail for fuck sessions, and, while nude and freshly
oiled, refilled our glasses as she began to tell me
about the special event to follow. "You know about my
special affection for black cock, don't you?" I
nodded in interest. "Does the idea of seeing a sexy
blond body being pumped with black semen to
overflowing excite you?" Again I nodded as my cock
was getting hard. "Well, tonight you get to see one
of our club members get her fill of afro-cum. The
girl who is coming over had her first taste of dark
meat some time ago, and has gotten worked into a real
frenzy over the taste of blacks. She specifically
asked that I arrange a black gang bang for her, so
tonight I've selected the best of my stable to fuck
her silly."
As she spoke I was desperately trying to contain an
orgasm over the thought of some lithe young thing
being ravished by black men. Jodi then led me into
her bedroom's walk-in closet, and proceeded through
another door, which was hidden behind a rack of
clothes. We entered a very private viewing room that
contained video equipment, an editing machine, and a
few racks of tapes. The camera on the tripod was of
professional quality, and was aimed toward the wall
that immediately captured my attention when entering
the room. The wall was made of panel after panel of
one-way mirrors stretching from floor to ceiling, and
one big mirror framed in the center.
From this room, Jodi taped the action of her parties
and special events, with and without the knowledge of
the participants. She had record of nearly every
sexual act that was performed in the great room of
her house, including orgies, girl's afternoon
parties, initiations of newcomers to the club, and
special events. The members of the "inner circle" all
new of this enterprise, and eagerly showed off for
the camera, often splaying other members in the best
position for viewing.
"You will be in here for the entire time as per our
agreement, and the girl will know she's being video
taped, but will think everything is on automatic. By
the way, we could use another male member, so give it
some thought." She explained that it was important
that I remain hidden, since her studs did not know of
the camera, and she didn't want things to get rowdy.
"Just two more things," she said, "First, give me
your clothes." Shocked, I began stripping and handed
the young blond every stitch. She smiled as she saw
my hard cock, saying that this was merely added
insurance. "Second, here is a margarita glass. I
suspect that you will need somewhere to catch your
cum when you jack off, and I don't want you cumming
on my floor. Be sure to catch it all, and I will
personally reward you." The thought made me promise
to comply as she handed me the oversized glass.
She explained that "her blacks" would be arriving
soon, and her guest of honor would show up about 30
minutes later. She insisted on promptness, since the
timing of everyone's arrival was crucial to the
scene, and was also important not to attract too much
neighborly attention.
She took my clothes, and I followed her out to get a
supply of drinks for the evening. I noticed that she
put the clothes in a plastic bag and placed them in
the corner of the great room. Definitely no chance of
retrieving them now. As I went to the bathroom to
piss, Jodi followed, and insisted on holding my penis
as she watched the yellow fluid stream into the
toilet.
When I was done, she kneeled in front of me and
proceeded to suck my dick dry, and on toward a raging
erection. The sight of my sister-in-law sucking my
cock, looking up with her blue eyes and swaying blond
pony tail was almost too much as I felt the cum
swelling inside. She also felt my cock stiffen, but
was interrupted by the sound of the doorbell.
"Oh darn. Well, I guess I will just have to finish
this later. You will let me won't you?"
I thought to myself "Is Snow White? Does Wyatt Earp?"
She quickly ushered me to my private chamber, then
turned and scurried to the front door with tits
bouncing and jiggling as she passed the mirrors and
turned to blow me a kiss. She looked for all the
world like a teenager rushing to answer the door on
her first date. Only this woman/child was naked as
the day she was born, and eager to be penetrated.
Jodi had slipped an eight-hour tape into the camera,
and the first thing I did was turn it on to catch all
the action from the very beginning. It was such a
turn on to watch this firm bodied blond girl, shaved
and oiled, answer the front door by swinging it wide
open as if she were greeting mom & dad. She smiled
and hugged each of the five black men as they entered
the doorway, and followed them up the half flight of
stairs to the great room. She obviously knew all of
them intimately as they took turns hugging and pawing
at her body, which she was displaying affectionately.
She was the perfect hostess as she fixed more drinks,
and went on to undressing the men herself. The
enjoyment was obvious, as she ran her hands over
their dark skin, making sure to properly stroke each
cock as it popped into view when she lowered their
pants while kneeling in front of them.
Once all men were naked, she told them that the
housewife that was theirs tonight was to be fucked as
much they possibly could, and that it was her fantasy
to have all of her holes filled with black semen.
"Okay guys, you know the drill. She wants to be
treated like a white slut housewife, so don't hold
back, and fuck the bitch as hard as you can. And make
sure you let her know her place by calling her a
white bitch or whore or white cunt, or something like
that. She'll really get off on that, so don't be
shy." She explained that she, herself, would try to
keep her own hands off while they fucked their guest,
but she really couldn't promise anything.
Jodi kept talking as she went from stud to stud and
alternately stroked and sucked a cock or two to make
sure they were getting in the mood. She said that the
girl would tell them want she wanted, but don't let
that stop them from taking her against her will in
different positions and combinations. A good forced
fuck in the ass and mouth would be spectacular, and
please make sure that no cum is wasted on the floor,
but make sure that slut has it deposited in her
before spreading it around. She emphasized that they
were to fuck the girl hard, and to bury themselves up
to their balls, no matter if she screamed for them to
stop or go easy. She gave specific instructions that
both her cunt and ass were to be filled at the same
time, and that she especially wanted to see their
cocks slide full length up her ass.
Jodi was particular about the looks of her black men,
and every one there had particularly black skin
(which she took pride in oiling up the same as she
was oiled) until they glistened in the brightly lit
room. She was particularly proud of one stud in
particular, and called him her personal discovery.
You see, his cock stood at an amazing 14 inches in
length, and was as big around as her forearm. It was
by far the longest prick in the group, and she seemed
to worship the deformity, which only made its owner
all the more dominate in his manner. It also happened
that all of the guys were the blackest skinned men I
have ever seen, making the contrast grossly
startling, and none had a prick less than ten full
inches.
She walked over to the black man sitting on the couch
stroking his rock hard 14-incher, and straddled his
legs while making her tits available for his over
anxious mouth. She reached down and took possession
of the black monster, and rubbed its head up and down
her slit covering it with her now flowing juices.
With the dark snake positioned in the middle, she
placed both hands on the man's shoulders, and plunged
full length down on the shaft, which disappeared in
one motion. I hoped that my whisper of, "Oh my God,"
couldn't be heard as I choked at the site. I knew she
was good, but I never expected....! She held the
position at the bottom of the stroke, and flung her
head back with closed eyes, feeling the big black
prick fill her cavity. It seemed minutes before she
raised up, extracting a glistening hot rod for the
camera to see, the head still within her cunt.
She started a slow rhythmic motion up and down as the
man sucked her nipples and she fucked his cock. As he
showed signs of orgasm, she quickly rose up and
grabbed the base of his penis to keep him from
cumming, and explained that she was saving it for her
guest. The man beside her was next, as she slid off
the first, whipped around and mounted the black bat
of this man, only this time facing the camera. She
leaned back with hands on the back of the couch and
legs widely spread as the black pole slipped its full
length in and out. Time passed as she rode his
member, until the doorbell signaled the arrival of
the gangbang girl. Jodi asked the man next in line to
answer the door and bring the girl upstairs into the
room. She continued to ride the cock inside her as
the other man went naked for the party girl at the
door.
I waited in anticipation, thinking to myself, "How
can Jodi just continue to glide up and down on the
black dick, fully exposed, with someone entering her
house?" Straining to hear the voice at the door, my
ears heard a somewhat familiar tone as the girl in
the doorway giggled with delight at the sight of the
black body and jutting hard on. After a few seconds,
the party girl walked up the stairs, all the while
holding the black cock as if she was towing her
prize. My jaw dropped, and I immediately realized why
all the conditions had been put on me that afternoon.
The demure blond pulling the cock into the room was
my wife, Jessica. I sank to my knees, unable to think
or talk, and was just short of full cardiac arrest.
Jess seemed incredibly small compared to the man's
size, and her hand covered only a third of the length
of the black stick. Her dress was something to
behold, and something I had never seen before. The
barely there thin white outfit was totally backless,
with one strap around the back of her neck then
crossing high in the front to the tops of material
strips that barely covered her breasts. Thin straps
continued from the breast covers (which were
extremely thin and semi-transparent) to the side of
each hip, where it was attached to a micro skirt. The
skirt was cut extremely low in the back, exposing the
cleavage of her ass, and barely long enough to cover
her ass cheeks. The front wrapped from side to side,
and formed a high cut inverted "V" which just legally
covered her pussy. The outfit was finished off with
open high heels that were fastened with straps. I
knew the body well, and could see her stiff nipples
under the cloth, and mostly lightly tanned skin
everywhere else.
With her platinum blond hair cut in a longish bob
with bangs, and her all white sex outfit, she
achieved the effect that she obviously desired of
drastic contrast between black and white. Her sister
smiled and greeted her, still pumping up and down on
the black shaft, and the remainder of the group just
moaned with delight at the promise of good black
sexing. Jessica was a more than willing participant
as she eagerly went from stud to stud introducing
herself by shaking their manhood (instead of their
hands) and caressing their balls, even the one inside
her sister which she extracted just long enough for
the introduction, then replacing the black bat in
Jodi's fuck hole.
Jess had been told that this session would be taped,
so many of her movements were directed toward the
camera location, and, more specifically, in my face.
The idea of being recorded on tape made her bubble
with amateur excitement and enthusiasm for exposing
herself and her actions. She stood there holding the
rods of two men standing on either side of her as
they massaged her breasts; then each moved the
material from her nipples to the center, exposing two
still perky breasts. She let them finger her hard
nipples for just a few minutes as she accepted a
drink from another Nubian who went straight for her
crotch. She started her evening's excitement by
wearing this outfit out in public without panties,
and the black fingers had no problem invading her
obviously soaking cunt. Her mood was casual as the
men pawed her body and she enjoyed the feeling while
sipping her drink.
She pulled back from the three men, and, with tits
swaying, bounced up onto the large square coffee
table in the center of the room. She made sure to
expose herself to what she knew was the camera
position, but didn't know was also my bulging eyes.
Jess proceeded to "model" her body while her sister
fucked and the others enjoyed the show, and she told
the group what she expected of the evening. Her words
froze in my memory, "Tonight I am looking forward to
having this little white housewife pussy thoroughly
invaded by black meat. I want to be fucked in the
cunt, fucked in the mouth, and fucked in the ass as
long and hard and continuously as possible. Your
mission, should you choose to accept it, is to fill
my little white housewife body with all the black
seed your big black balls can produce. I expect to
feel my holes filled, and cum squirting against my
cervix and in my womb with every intention of getting
my little white ass pregnant. I've got some eggs
inside that are ready to be soaked, and this is my
time of the month to be knocked up."
She pulled the waist band of the skirt, and the
Velcro closures easily came loose and swung the skirt
sides wide open to expose her trim body and
completely shaven pussy lips, dripping a thick milky
fluid. She let the outfit fall to the floor, leaving
her naked on the table except for her heels, fingers
probing at her cunt, and seductively leaning forward
at the waist, straight legged, as she smiled and
said, "OK, you black fuckers, who's gonna breed me
first?"
With a crook of her finger, she motioned to the
biggest and blackest cock in the room, which Jodi
relinquished to cross the room and meet her with his
massive 14-inch prick. The black dick was the pride
and joy of Jodi's club, and was sought after by many
women who wanted a challenge. As Jess lay back on the
coffee table, she swung her legs wide, grabbed the
monster black meat and rubbed the head up and down
her slit, pushing the lips aside with every stroke.
She had the look of pure lust on her face, and the
determination of a racehorse that was breathing heavy
in its quest for victory. Jodi leaned forward
noticing the milking fluid flowing from Jess's pussy,
and remarked, "I suspect that this is not the first
Blackie that you've had today, so this shouldn't be a
problem." In response, Jess said, "It's the first
Blackie on two legs, and my personal favorite!" The
two girls laughed knowingly, and my thoughts went
wild over her weekend activities spent with her
friend at the stud farm. Strangely enough, as my
heart sank, my cock rose in its place, and I found
myself stroking the only piece of white cock meat in
the house.
As Jess thrust her hips upward, she was met with a
powerful thrust downward, and all but about three
inches of the monster black cock was buried in a
single stroke. She gasped on the first stroke, and
moaned on the next two as all 14 inches disappeared
inside. I literally could not believe my eyes at the
sight of her taking the entire length, but reminded
myself of how long it had been since we had sex, and
how much she must have been loosened up in order to
accept his entire cock. I swore that I could hear a
slight pop after the second stroke as if something
gave way and allowed the full length to reach new
depths. This guy was buried up to his balls, and
indeed was well primed by Jodi. Jess kept her eyes
open and fixed on his, and kept her legs spread wide
to each side, which afforded an excellent view for
the camera. Within a few minutes her eyes narrowed
and then closed. I could see her body start shivering
in ecstasy as she climaxed for the first time that
evening. She didn't miss a beat, but definitely was
completely lost in another world of warm electric
sensations that I used to know so well.
Her eyes again opened, and appeared to be on fire
with a new source of pure lust. I knew that once she
had her first climax, she could continue cumming in
rapid succession four, five, even six times before
she would begin to be satisfied. Her cunt lips were
stretched so tight around the pure black bat, that it
reminded me of the only time I had seen it that wide
- at childbirth.
As Jess looked up at the big black pumping her hole,
she almost seemed to challenge him to cum, and he
obviously enjoyed banging his balls against her ass,
for it only took about ten more strokes before his
cock swelled and began filling my wife's pussy with
hot black semen. Everyone could tell how long the
orgasm lasted, since she moaned her pleasure on every
spurt that splashed inside her. She kept his dick
buried as deep as possible until it went limp, and I
could imagine the cum filling her uterus as the sperm
swam its way past her cervix.
As the cock popped free, it glistened in the light,
still soaked with the combination of her juices and
his cum. Jess rose from the table, fetched her drink
to refresh herself, and came closer to the glass in
front of the camera. With drink on one hand, she
stood with feet about two feet apart, and spread her
pussy lips, so that I could see the gaping hole of
her cunt, and the deposit of black semen oozing from
inside. My innocent petite wife had just been fucked
by a large black cock in front of my eyes, and she
was proudly displaying the results.
Jodi called her sister from the sofa, saying "get
over here, cause this one's ready to explode." Jess
put down her glass, darted across the room and fell
to her knees in front of her sister's pussy. She was
just in time as Jodi popped the prick out of her own
pussy, and fed the black meat directly into Jess's
open mouth. The jets of cum didn't miss, and pulse
after pulse went between her lips, filling her face.
Jess came back to the camera, and kneeling on all
fours, opened her mouth to show the load of semen,
which she rolled around with her tongue before
swallowing. Now my wife had not only been fucked, but
she had tasted the cum from her black lovers in both
ends. "Hey slut! Get your white ass ready for some
prime meat," another said as he came across the room.
Still on all fours, another stud approached her from
behind and started lubricating his dick between her
pussy lips with the semen/cunt juice, which was so
nicely dripping. After a few seconds, he drew up and
pressed his cock head against Jess's asshole, and
pushed the head passed the entrance. Jess had a huge
smile on her face at the feel of the stretching, and
I recalled the way she had taken to preferring a good
ass fuck from me instead of in her pussy. What was a
surprise was the ease with which she took the black
cock in her little white ass. Granted, this guy was
no monster, but he must have been at least ten
inches, because Jodi assured me earlier that everyone
there was personally selected by her, and none was
less than ten inches. Jess stayed on her hands and
knees as the man seemed to enjoy forcing his cock up
her ass with strong thrusts. The look on her face was
one of shear painful ecstasy as her eyes narrowed,
and smile broadened on each stroke.
The black stud seemed to know what to do next, and,
cupping both of my wife's breasts, drew her back onto
him on the floor. She now had her legs spread wide
showing her shaved dripping cunt and a black cock
pumping her ass. The next man needed no invitation,
and, grabbing her blond hair in one hand, yanked her
head backwards as he quickly shoved a glistening
black cock in her mouth.
"Eat this, white bitch!"
Jess reacted in surprise, but obviously loved the
treatment for she moaned and gurgled in approval and
showed as much of a smile as her lips could produce
from around his thick prick. Jodi took the man whose
cock she was busily sucking, guided him over to her
sister, and deftly maneuvered his meat directly into
Jess's open cunt. She massaged two sets of black
balls while the men thrust into Jess who now had all
three holes filled with hot black meat. The sight
blew my mind and my cock at the same time. I came
watching my wife's little white body being stuffed
with black cock in the middle of her sister's living
room floor. My only saving grace was that I had
remembered to keep the margarita glass handy for my
deposits.
I should have thrown caution to the wind and burst
out of the hidden room, but there was no where to go
naked, and I was actually turned on, and curious
about the girls' strange antics. Ever since Jessica
had arrived, she was vibrant, smiling and
tremendously enthusiastic. She was almost giddy with
excitement and played the role of a gang bang slut as
if it were her first fuck in a year. I guess that I
knew her feelings so well, that I didn't want to
shatter this incredible excitement for her, and,
besides, the damage had already been done. Hell, for
all I knew, she'd been experiencing a lot more than I
had even conceived, and this was just a taste of
something that I had no chance of stopping, just
fucking up, literally.
As Jess was getting fucked in all orifices, her
sister was both directing and encouraging the scene.
"That's it, fuck the bitch" she burst, followed by,
"You guys need to plug her harder; bury those cocks.
I want to see them fight for space inside her white
skin." That's all that was needed for the man fucking
her face to blow his load. He let out a loud moan and
buried his cock down her throat until his ball sack
rested across her nose and eyes, pumping semen over
her taste buds and into her stomach. She held her
breath for about thirty seconds, swallowing all that
she could, then pulled back as his cock emptied its
last over her teeth. Her long awaited gasp for air
was sexy as hell as her head came forward to display
a broad satisfied smile and an overflowing mouthful
of cum that she just held in place. She neither
swallowed nor forced the spunk from her lips, but,
rather, let it linger as it became part of her
natural saliva.
With arms stretched back for support, Jess continued
to fuck the black meat that was in her ass and cunt,
and alternately stroking in and out. She seemed
mindless in her determination to have the black seed
deposited inside her, and I could tell what the men
were feeling at that very moment, for often she would
fuck her pussy with a dildo while I fucked her
asshole, and I knew that the thin membrane in between
afforded a sex barrier through which they would feel
her wetness and the stimulation of each other. "Fill
her up fellas," her sister shouted, and was joined by
Jess saying, "Oh yeah! ....please fill me now. I want
both of you to swell and blast my inside at the same
time."
I could barely comprehend the energy she had, as her
thrusts were more powerful than the blacks pounding
her in unison. "Oh yeah! That's it, that's it! Cum
baby, cum baby! Make this white momma pregnant with a
little black boy!" she yelled as she felt the cocks
swell simultaneously, and bury themselves up to their
balls. Both black asses were tense as they pushed
their spurting cocks deep into my wife, and held them
there as the semen flowed into lily-white body. I
could imagine the cum flooding her ass at the same
time black seed was splashing through her cervix just
as she wanted, and hoping that it would continue
through to her womb. Jess was right on cue, for I
could see the release she was embracing in her own
intense orgasm, followed by another in rapid order
just as I had expected.
Jess's heavy breathing subsided as she came down from
her mountain, and Jodi giggled with her sister as she
passed her another drink and sat Indian style beside
her freshly fucked sibling. For a few moments, the
room was calm, but heated with sweaty bodies and
glistening with the intense contrast of blacks and
blondes. The girls exchanged notes out loud as the
wine glasses drained, and electricity of the room was
kept alive when Jess complained, "Hey! I'm not being
fucked! Can't a girl get fucked around here? Jodi, I
specifically remember ordering dark meat for this
occasion! Steak and eggs, yeah, that's it; my eggs
and somebody's black tube steak. What does a girl
have to do around here to get impregnated?"
The stud with the 14-incher that first fucked my wife
was back on his feet and across the room. The monster
was semi-erect as it hung between his spread legs in
front of Jess's face, and she immediately took the
tool in her mouth to stiffen it. She pumped with both
hands while the huge purple head slid between her
lips, and in no time at all, it was rock hard and
ready to play ball. The man pushed Jess backward onto
the mat on the floor, and rolled her up onto her
shoulders. He was handed two overstuffed pillows from
the couch, which he placed against her backside, and
two more blacks came over to hold her feet.
The entire team participated this time, with Jess
holding a cock in each hand out to her sides as the
men spread her legs as far as they would go in a wide
split. Her ass and shaved white pussy were held open
and straight up to meet the monster cock from the man
who straddled her stretched crotch. All fourteen
inches were plunged into her cunt, pushing any
remaining semen deeper into her uterus. He took long
deep strokes, then pulled out and inserted himself
into her ass. The same motion, only slower, buried
the length into her back door, and I could hear her
moans of intense pleasure from the stretching of her
orifice, and the control that the black team was
using to expose her to all in the room, and
especially the camera.
Alternate thrusts in her ass, then her pussy
generated another intense orgasm in my wife, which I
could see when she arched her back and tightened her
pussy muscles to grab onto the invaded snake. She
moaned so loudly, that to shut her up, another fucker
knelt down over her head with his back to her, and
lowered his ass into my wife's pretty blond face to
receive her probing tongue as she thrust it up his
ass. He sat hunched, masturbating his black meat,
while Jess licked his ass, tongued his balls, and was
stretched to her limit by the enormous black pole
pounding her ass and cunt from above.
"Cum in my pussy. I need more seed in my cunt," she
muffled from below. "Put a black baby in this white
girl!" The monster cock popped out of her ass, and
with one long stroke, followed by a shorter push with
that familiar "pop", he plunged the entire depth into
her pussy as demanded. After a few hard and fast
thrusts, the man tensed and burst forth with more hot
black cum to fill my wife's blond body, and made a
series of very short deep strokes until the spurts
subsided to make sure his seed was as deep as
possible.
I could not imagine his full length inside her, since
many times I had bumped her cervix with my own cock
which is a decent eight inches. However, as I was to
find out later, he had forced his cock head through
her cervix into her womb, and the short strokes
provided an intense friction for him, and drove her
crazy when it rapidly popped back and forth through
the tight inner hole as his black bat flooded her
uterus with pulses of hot thick cum. The cum in her
womb was translated in her mind to being directly and
positively impregnated with black baby sperm, and
seemed to throw her into a wild hypnotic state of
complete abandon.
The huge meat was withdrawn like a sword from its
scabbard, and each of the cocks that Jess pumped with
her hands replaced the monster one by one. Her holes
so widely opened now, it was easy for the other black
pricks to push their way to her inner depths.
The men took turns depositing their black seed into
her womb, using their full lengths to make sure the
semen squirted into her uterus. As the third load was
filling my wife, the man who's balls she was sucking
and ass she was licking, scooted back unable to
control his climax, and splashed his load in Jess's
mouth and face, which she eagerly and laughingly
enjoyed. I thought it odd that she would smile and
laugh while having her face sprayed with sperm from a
black man, but she giggled in a broad smile, allowing
the full stream to soak her soft face, lips and
teeth.
Jess lowered her position somewhat, but kept the
pillows under her ass to prop her up so the seed
wouldn't spill out of her pussy. She turned to watch
her sister getting fucked by the only black that
hadn't cum in her, and seemed to continue her high by
fingering her clit at the sight. Jodi took three more
powerful thrusts before her man's prick was shoved
full length into her and held there as he pumped her
full of cum.
She too was now seemed out of control at the sight of
so much black sexing, and both girls continued their
endless string of orgasms as each one seemed to cum
easier as the evening wore on. After she was filled,
Jodi rolled off the sofa and down on the floor next
to her sister where they just closed their eyes as
they rubbed each other's bodies.
Jodi had been concerned about having enough cock for
Jess's black sexing, and had arranged for a second
shift. Neither one had noticed that three more blacks
had shown up, and had been let in by one of the other
men. As the girls looked up from their trance, they
noticed that the room was even darker than before,
and immediately Jodi knew they were in for another
round. She smiled and merely spread her legs in
invitation to her glorious white hole. Jess's was
already available, still raised high on the pillows,
and brimming with white fluid. As her eyes widened, I
heard her say, "All right! More fresh seed. Come on
fellas, fuck me....flood my eggs."
I couldn't believe the language she was using. She
never before used the slightest bit of profanity, but
now it was if she was transformed into a sex crazed
slut that only sought to increase the level of taboo
by using any words she could find to enhance the pure
animal excitement that she felt, and hoped her black
lovers felt about fucking a demure blond housewife.
It was her moment, and she was determined to maximize
the experience.
Two of her first five fuck teams were spent and made
plans to depart, but there were now still six left,
and they all attacked with a vengeance. The three
fresh black cocks were first to plunge back into
Jess's cunt. She was positioned as before with two of
the blacks stretching her legs to a wide split, while
the other stuffed her naked pussy with a hard black
rod.
They each seemed to know "the secret technique" and
took turns depositing their black semen as far inside
her uterus as they could penetrate. Jess was in one
gigantic continuous orgasm as the rotation continued.
Her pussy lips were red from the beating and her
stomach seemed to be swelling with the seed inside,
of which very little was leaking out as she was being
pumped. Jodi did her job of hostess, alternately
fixing drinks, exciting the next cock to feed to her
sister, and occasionally fucking some of the black
meat that she handled.
The orgy continued for six full hours, and by my
count, Jess had been flooded with somewhere between
twenty and twenty-five loads of hot fresh semen from
her black sex team.
All the while, she was a picture of excitement and
lust, cumming uncontrollably, spewing forth words
that only her depraved attitude could imagine and
wish, and continuously happy with a smile on her
face. She was a literal fucking machine that was
programmed to explore the generally forbidden depths
of black sexing of a blond white housewife. She
pushed the limit as if she knew it was me behind the
camera mirror, with poses that afforded the best view
of the black meat buried in her cunt, ass and mouth,
and she seem to succeed in giving everyone a body
rush as she demanded that the black semen was to be
pushed into her uterus to cover her eggs and make her
pregnant. She even stayed in position keeping her
pelvis held high so the cum wouldn't drain from her
body.
Her last move, when all had collapsed in a sea of
black and white, was to take a short thick strap-on
pussy plug and insert it into her hole so that she
could "...keep all those black babies inside until I
am sure that you bred me like I wanted."
The blacks' white harem of Jess and Jodi made sure
each cock was clean by giving them personal attention
with a tongue bath, then thanked their lovers as two
groups departed totally spent. Jess found her excuse
for clothing somewhere in a corner, kissed her
sister, and told her that they would talk later. She
had news about her weekend stay with Traci that was
sure to excite her. As the door closed and Jodi
climbed the stairs to the sexing room, she turned to
me with a smile and a wink saying, "I'll be right
in."
She opened the door to the room that had captured me
for the duration, and turned on the light. Of course
she noticed the margarita glass half full of cum,
understanding the effect the sexing would have on me,
but concerned about my feelings and reaction to
finding out about my wife's new life as a
neighborhood slut. She smelled sweaty, but sweet at
the same time, and her thighs and hair were crusted
with cum.
She started, "Well, I just had no way in the world to
prepare you for this, but I took a chance and figured
the shock would run you through the ringer." She
explained that it was obvious that I was over the
edge anyway, and that I would either find out about
this in an ugly way that could make me go berserk, or
I could learn about Jess's transformation from
someone who I trusted, and who I could talk to for
answers afterward. She was right, of course, and we
sat and talked for hours until the morning light
started brightening the room. I sipped heavily on
wine while Jodi started sipping on my cum in the
glass. She looked at me in surprise and said, "Oh,
that's right, you don't know about my TOTAL passion
for semen. Actually, that's what you need to know
next, but I plan to show you that some other time." I
dismissed the comment, never realizing what I was in
for on my next visit.
I think my first words were to ask if Jess really
meant it about getting pregnant, and if it really was
a possibility that she might be. Jodi answered
calmly, "Yes to both your questions. Yes, she really
wanted to get pregnant by a black man, and, yes, she
probably is pregnant from all the seed inside her."
My heart split in two at the thought, and tears fell
uncontrollably. Jodi calmed me and went on to say
that she also knew that Jess would abort naturally by
continuing to fuck in the new way she has been
practicing.
She explained that this was only my first exposure to
the full depths of the two sisters' sexual activity,
and that I had a lot more to learn. She and her
sister had been introduced to a new technique by
Traci, the friend with the stud farm, having to do
with deep penetration. Jodi having so much sex and
one child, and Jess having three children, are
remarkably tight, but could offer so much more. The
girls had two tight orifices remaining, their asshole
and their cervix, which was the entrance to their
womb. Traci showed them how to use a long thin dildo
to press up against their cervix, find the right
mark, and slowly push the entrance open. During
childbirth, they would expand naturally to over four
inches, but they would have to condition their bodies
to use this door during other times.
The girls practiced this individually and on each
other, using progressively larger diameter objects
until each could accommodate a rather large prick
head popping in and out, back and forth. Traci had
discovered this technique quite by accident when she
was fucking one of her horses, and the animal fucked
her right through her cervix and into her womb. She
said that she couldn't breath for awhile, but by the
time she gasped her first breath, the horse was
cumming with such force inside her body, that she
came uncontrollably, and was filled with the horse's
eight ounces of hot male fluid. The feeling was
unbelievable, and she has practiced intrauterine
intercourse ever since.
Jodi went on to say that many of the more well
endowed men could now fuck her in the uterus and get
incredible tight friction passing back and forth
through her cervix. She said that she was sure Jess
would be pregnant, since it was her high time of the
month and her eggs would be ready, but she would not
continue to carry anything since she was fucking a
lot of men in the same way, and that had the effect
of an intrauterine device, never allowing the miracle
of developing a child to continue.
I was both sick and relieved at the same time,
although I didn't know what the rest of my life would
bring. Jodi said that, now I was exposed to the
truth, and perhaps I should be told the entire story
about the women of her "inner circle." She speculated
that my marriage was destined to go in some direction
that I could not stop, but I might as well have a
life too, and experience it with eyes wide open. She
took the tape from the machine, made a copy for me,
and sent me on my way with a promise of many more
events, some of which she hoped I would be part of,
and even more that had already taken place, and that
she would relate to me personally.
I caught the next plane out, traveling in a daze and
wandering what to do next. Oddly enough, I kept
hoping that my wife had the good sense to keep deep
fucking everyone and everything she could for the
next few weeks so her next period would arrive on
time. As it was, the future turned out to be even
more bizarre than I could imagine.
...to be cunt-inued...
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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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Kristen's collection - Directory 14