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It Started in the Laundromat
by Pallidan (lee120fs@datasync.com)
***
A white couple is caught by an all black girl gang at a
Laundromat who decides to have their fun with them.
(F+/MF, reluc, exh, intr, bd, huml)
***
My wife, Pat, and I were out of clothes as usual and
decided to go to the launder mat in the middle of the
night to get it done. The only one we found open was in
a shabby area of town but since there wasn't anything
else open around and no other people, we quickly made
the stop and put our dirty clothes in the washers. We
sat down to wait.
About half way done, we notice three young black ladies
walk in wearing biker black outfits. They were shouting
at each other and having a good time it seem when they
came over to were we were seated. Even through they
were very beautiful, probably around 30, I ignored them
reading the magazine I found to try keep the wife from
noticing. Pat gets very jealous when she notices me
looking at younger women.
One of them walked over to where I was sitting.
"Bet you haven't had any good black pussy in a white
boy," she said. Just that old bitch over there.
I almost dropped the magazine in surprise.
"He's mine bitch, just go play with yourself," Pam
retorted. I was shocked to hear Pam talked that way,
but more shock to see the girl reach in her pocket and
pull out a pistol.
"I don t think so bitch, the girl looked over at Pam.
It s been a while since me and the girls had some fun
with white assholes like you." The girl said. "Now get
your fat butt up and strip pretty for me. You too white
boy."
I drop the magazine on the floor stunned at the gun.
Pat wasn't saying anything so I figured she was too.
"If I have to repeat it again, I plan to use this," the
girl shouted again "Now get your white asses up and
strip."
The other girls were laughing in the background as I
saw Pat get up and I followed her lead. Pat was
immediately removing her top in fear as I glanced over
and started unbuttoning my own shirt. By the time, I
got my shoes and shirt off; Pat was left with only a
bra and panties.
"Please," she begged the girl. "Not here, please."
The girl pointed the gun at her. "Strip or I'll put a
new asshole in you here," she shouted back.
I quickly dropped my pants and underwear as Pat removed
her bra quickly and dropped her panties.
Two other girls were laughing and making lewd remarks
about our worthless white bodies and we both stood
there trying to cover up ourselves with our hands as
best as possible.
"Now white boy, I asked you if you had any black pussy
lately instead of that worthless white bitch there. And
you better address me as mistress from now on," she
replied grinning at me.
"No mistress, I never had black pussy before," I
replied shaking.
"What about you white bitch? I bet you been dreaming of
licking a black woman pussy," she continued.
"No mistress," Pat replied quickly, "I never licked a
woman pussy. I could see her shaking as well."
"Well we may have to do something about that, won t
we," the girl replied. "Mel, you and Lou take our
little white bitches here over to the dryers so we can
have some fun."
One of the girls walked over to me and laughed at the
hard-on I had developed from the vocal humiliation of
the girl.
"This ones already getting excited," she shouted and
then reached behind me grabbing my buttock roughly in
back with her hold palm.
"Come on sugar," she smiled and started pushing my ass
cheek gripped tightly in her palm. "We'll going to make
that little weenie thing between you legs better for
you."
I move forward as if in a trance. My cock was now
strained out to its limit as I was more turned on than
I had ever been I could hear Pat being led and voices
behind but at the present my only attention was on my
cock and that hand gripping my ass. As we made it to
the dryer, the girl with the gun opened one of them and
told me to crawl my ass inside.
I didn't dare hesitate as I was so embarrassed at my
situation. It was hard to crawl inside and when I
finally made it and she closed the door, my ass was
firmly implanted against the dryer glass. They had
goosed and slapped my ass the whole process. It took
quite a while to adjust myself so that I could look out
the glass by raising my knees slightly and locking
between my legs out back.
Pat was standing with her side to the glass and one
girl was in front of her roughly squeezing her tit and
rubbing her clit with her hand at the same time.
Another girl as behind her and was shoving her finger
in her asshole. At first, it looked like Pat was in
real pain and then I watched as her body started to
move with the strokes and tugs and seem to be
anticipated each.
I couldn't hear anything but buffered noise but I had
seen Pat too many times to know that she was in heat at
the moment. The strain on my neck was killing me as I
had to readjust myself and finally got back in position
to see Pat really starting to grind herself on the
hands using her. Ooze was flowing from my cock blocking
most of my view. Finally, they stopped moving and the
dryer door open as cool air hit my ass in back.
"Pat," I started to say, but I noticed she had
immediately walked behind me.
"Shut up," she yelled at me "and give me that cock
now."
She grabbed my cock from behind and was immediately
shoving it in her throat. It was so hard, I thought it
was broke by her hand pulling it back but when her
mouth started gliding it in and out, I quit caring and
started enjoying it. Her nose was bouncing against my
lower ass and felt so good. I was getting so close to
cumming when I felt her mouth pull back and my cock
sprang out.
"Looks like our bitch got our white boy in heat," I
heard one of the girls say and then the door was pushed
closed again pushing me forward. I tried to reach down
and grab my cock to finish myself off when the dryer
starting turning. It wasn't turning much but just
enough to keep me trying to adjust myself to keep from
moving with it. It was quite a challenge in the tight
quarter I was in. My cock was leaking all over my
thighs and stomach. It was getting very warm in there
and I was starting to sweat when the door finally
opened again. This time, I was on my back with my ass
out.
"Are you going to be a good white boy and do everything
your mistress wants?" the girl asked.
"Yes mistress," I replied, "I'm a good little white
boy."
I felt a finger at the entrance to my asshole and than
roughly shoved all the way in. I moaned from the
penetration.
"Oh dear," the girl said out loud. "This one really has
a hot ass. My finger made it in with no resistance
whatsoever."
"Must have been fucked by one of the brothers," she
continued laughing.
Another voice spoke up from afar.
"Yea, the way this bitch is lapping my cunt, I think a
sister or two have used her too." Another voice ranged
out.
My cock was going to spurt at any moment when the girl
finger roughly withdrew.
"Get your white ass out of there boy," she commanded.
I struggle to try to get out while the girl would pinch
me here and there on my body. I lost my balance and
fell to the floor. I finally could see my surroundings
again. As I got up, the girl grabbed by nuts in her
hand cuffing them tightly.
"You re my bitch now aren't you white boy," she grinned
squeezing my balls in her hand.
My resistance was gone.
"Yes mistress," I cried out. "I want to lick black
pussy and ass."
"Look at my new white bitch," a girl sitting on the
folding table yelled out at me.
I looked over at the girl and saw her patting Pat on
the head as she was on her knees licking away at her
pussy. The other girl was behind her pushing one finger
in Pat asshole and the other in her cunt. I had seen
Pat plenty of times in heat and I knew now she was lost
in lust. Nothing would satisfy her at pleasure except
for two or three cums. I felt my balls squeezed hard
and then release as I gasped them in pain.
The girl walked over to the washer where our clothes
were thrown in earlier and opened the lid. Grabbing the
clothes she threw them all out on the floor. I saw her
pick up a pair of my wife still wet pantyhose and see
through panties with one of her T-shirts and throw them
at me.
"Put these on faggot," she yelled. "Can t have you
getting a cold when we go out."
I didn't hesitate at all picking up the wet garments
and putting the panties and then hose on. They were
still pretty wet and it was very difficult, but I
managed. The t-shirt; however, was so tight I could
barely breathe. I noticed they had pitched a pair of my
underwear and one of my shirts to my wife and she was
doing the same.
"Let s go get some food at the drive-in and then go
over to the bitches home, the leader said. We are going
to have some fun with these hot bitches tonight. Be
sure to pick up your purse on the way out faggot boy,"
she said. "You'll be paying."
I grabbed my wife purse, as I watched one of the girls
put her hand in the waistband of Pat underwear and
started moving it in her ass. Pat was moaning and
asking the girl to be her bitch. My wallet was already
gone and I followed behind the women leaving all our
clothes gathered on the floor. We wouldn't need them
tonight anyway, I thought, hurrying to catch up.
When I finally got out to the car, Pat was already
inside with each of the black girls on either side of
her in the backseat. The one that had tormented me the
most, was getting in the passenger side as I walked up
trying to walk in the still damp pantyhose and panties.
As I got in the driving seat, she moved over to my side
and held out a pair of scissors in hand.
"Your little dicky can use some air," she told me
reaching in my crotch area and pulling the panties and
hose up slightly. Some of my hair too; as I gasped in
pain. Then the sound of a snip and a hand grabbing my
sore hard cock and pulling it up and out the hole of
the hose.
"There," she smiled at me. "I can use it as a gear
shift as we drive to the burger place. You don t mind
do you sissy."
"No mistress," I replied moaning in delight as she
grabbed it in her palm and squeezed tightly around it.
She gave me the key and told me to get moving. I could
hear Pat yep every once in a while in back and knew
they were doing something as I started the engine and
got the car out of the parking lot and down the road as
she told me. When she jerked on my cock as we got
moving I yelled in pain from the sudden push and pull.
"Get it up to second gear baby," she laughed. "I can t
wait to do it again."
I tried to concentrate, when I felt the jerk again and
I yelled in pain. Damn, it felt like she was going to
break it.
We drove for about 20 minutes till she told me to pull
into the drive-in of a all night burger place despite
both me and Pat pleading with them to just go to our
house. A young black girl was at the window as I drove
up to it.
"SHIT! Damn Jess, you trying to get me fired?" The girl
yelled.
"Don't freak girlfriend," the girl beside me said. "We
both know you and Bette are the only ones working this
hour at night."
The girl startled look turned into a smile. I haven t
seen one that small be so hard, she laughed. Wouldn't
even fill up a mouth.
I turned red with her words.
"It's only a toy anyway," Jess replied. He has other
things I want to use tonight. "How about the old bitch
in back. You want to try her when we get done? The last
time you got through with that mom cheerleader, she
couldn't walk for a week."
"Nah, but show me her big white butt and I'll think
about it," the girl replied.
I heard Pat try to protest and then some rumbling in
back and my seat being pushed up by something.
"That's it bitch. Now spread them good for the sister
to look at," one of the girls in back said.
The girl at the window was smiling.
"I tell you what," she said. I'll give you a bag of
barbecue fries extra for you come shove up that one.
With extra bags of ketchup of course."
"Thanks hun," Jess replied. "Give me a hot dog also so
I can shove in the sissy mouth here so he'll know how
big a real cock should be."
I yelp as she jerked my cock hard up and down a few
times as the girl was the windows was laughing madly at
the sight.
"Coming up," the girl replied.
It felt like hours before the girl returned with the
bag and I quickly grabbed it hoping to get out of there
fast.
"I'll call you tomorrow," Jess smiled at her, "and see
if you want some of these white asses to play with. Get
moving sissy boy."
I started the car moving as the girls were saying
goodbye. No sooner than we was on the road, Jess shoved
the hot dog in my mouth and demanded I hold it there
all the way home. She started eating her burger and
passed the bag in back. In a few minutes, I hear Pat in
back moaning and knew where they were feeding her the
fries. At least I thought I did as my cock was being
jerked on again and at present I had my own troubles to
worry about.
We were home in less than ten minutes. It was a small
community with only our house and the neighbor, an
elderly teacher across the street adjacent to each
other while the rest of the houses were about a block
away. The porch light was still on and I hope the
teacher wasn't awake at this time of night.
"Get out sissy and open the car door for your
mistress," Jess demanded.
I got out and walked around the front of the car hoping
not to be seen and opened her door. She go out and
demanded I do the same for the girls in back.
After the first girl exited, I saw Pat climbing out.
Her face was totally red and lust was written all over
it. She was as hot as I had ever seen her. My wet shirt
she was wearing was totally open and my wet briefs
pulled down almost to her knees. I could see a red area
between her ass crack and knew I had been right
guessing what they had been shoving in there.
As the third girl climbed out, she reached and put her
hand between Pat ass cheeks shoving one or two fingers
in by Pat moaning. She looked at the others.
"I think I'll walk this cunt down the road for a
piece." She said. "Maybe I'll get lucky and someone
will pay us for a quick blow job or something."
I glanced at Pat face and knew she was trying to say
something only to be pushed by the girl with her hand
up her crack. It was quite a sight to see a girl
pushing an elderly woman along by her ass with her
briefs down to her ankles. My cock was so high it was
straining to burst.
I felt my pantyhose and panties being pull down below
my ass in back.
"Get on your hands and knees and kiss my feet," Jess
demanded.
I quickly got down and started kissing her shoes. If
the neighbor across the street was awake she would see
my big white ass bared out her window. I kept kissing
and then heard a swoosh and sharp pain to my ass. I
yelled out.
"Whip him some more with that switch Lou," Jess said.
"Wiggle that butt of yours while you kiss them sissy."
I was yelling and kissing as the switch kept coming
down on my ass. Finally the girl behind quit.
"Let s take him inside and have some fun." Jess said.
"Crawl to the door sissy boy and open it for us."
It was such a relief when the switching finally
stopped. My ass was raw in back and felt like pins were
shoved in it. I watched my mistresses start towards the
door and started crawling after them. Jess had the key
out and opened it. We had left the inside lights on too
and I felt totally exposed crawling inside with the
porch and door lightning fully exposing my ass behind.
I heard the girls making comments on how messy the
place was. Neither me nor Pat was good housekeepers and
usually just threw things around when we were busy.
Several of our clothes items we had worn that evening
were just thrown on the couch since we forgot to get
them in our hurry to do laundry.
"Wag your white ass over there and pickup those dirty
clothes sissy," Jess yelled at me. Use your mouth.
I crawled over and picked up the first item and started
crawling into the bedroom to put it in the hamper. It
took several more trips to get them all and the girls
were having fun popping my ass with the leftover
clothing as I completed it.
When I got the final item back in the hamper and
crawled inside, Pat was back from her walk with the
other girl who still had several fingers shoved in her
ass. Pat was panting and I knew she was close to
cumming again. She looked like a whore with my shirt
unbuttoned and her large tits swaying out of it and my
pair of underwear shorts had worked to her ankles. She
was thrusting her ass back and forth desperately
seeking an orgasm.
"No one came out wanting to fuck this old bitch," the
girl beside her said. "So I brought her back and
figured I'll have some fun with her. I got three
fingers in her ass already and she s still loose."
The other girls were laughing as Pat turned red in
humiliation. As I crawled forth, Jess grabbed my hair
and told me to go clean the wet spot on the floor my
wife was making. Her quick slap on my ass sent me
crawling forth in haste.
"Tied the bitch up on the chair," Jess who was
apparently the leader told the girl by my wife. Bend
her over it in case I feel like fucking that gaping
asshole of hers later."
I started lapping Pat cum on the floor as she was led
over to a chair in the corner. I lapped and watched as
she was tied over it with her ass sticking out in back
for whatever the girls had in mind later. When she was
completely tied up, Jess and the other girl led me by
the hair and toward Pat. They pushed my face in her
gaping asshole and started to tie me in that position.
My nose could almost enter her asshole it was so loose.
I hope she didn't have to go to the bathroom.
Now that the bitches are tie up, let's go through the
house and see if there is anything worth having, I
heard one of them say behind. I heard them start moving
around in back as my attention was quickly returned to
my present position by my wife Pat. The bitch was
trying to rub her asshole on my nose to get off. Damn
bitch, I thought as my head started bobbling between
her big mounds. I hope they shove a broom handle up it
when they get back.
I knew it was only minutes but it felt like hours with
Pat masturbating her asshole on my nose till the girls
returned.
"Look at the bitch hump her sissy husband face," one of
them laughed.
"Looks like we have a use for that big dildo we found
in the bedroom after all," another exclaimed.
I didn't even know Pat had a dildo.
With a wimpy cock like that at least I can see why the
bitch brought this big black poker for her cunt.
"No I think she s been using it on her ass. See she can
t get enough of something shoved up it. Well let s see
which end it fits," another said. "Go untie the sissy
boy and shove it up."
Pat had quit humping my face in surprise. There was
nothing more I wanted to see than something shoved up
her asshole this moment but my face. I felt the ropes
being released from behind me and then my hair grabbed
as one of the girls moved me away from my wife large
ass.
"Please, it s too big," I heard Pat whisper to the
girl.
"Hush up bitch. Your asshole is big enough to drive a
train in right now," the girl replied.
I watched as she brought the large black dildo up to my
wife ass and drove it towards her loose puckered
asshole in back. My cock was pointing straight up in
excitement as she started trying to rim it in her butt
hole. Pat was moaning and begging the girl to be gentle
but I knew that wasn't going to happen. I wanted her to
shove it in harder. I heard Pat gasp in pain as the
monster made it's inside the opening and I knew there
was no resistance left now as it slipped in the rest of
the way without any problem.
"That should keep the bitch busy for awhile," Jess
yelled out. "Let's sit and watch Sissy boy dance for
us. You want to dance don't you sissy boy. Get up and
wiggle that butt and little weenie of yours."
"Yes mistress," I yelled, getting up quickly from the
floor.
Jess and one of the other girls were on the sofa with
their legs spread out and rubbing their bare clits as
the other girl quickly joined them. I started dancing
in front of them while they masturbated their pussies.
My cock was slapping my legs wildly dropping cum all
over the carpet floor. When they said to turn around, I
quickly did as requested shaking my butt as fast as I
could for their pleasure. I was told to slap my ass
cheeks and spread them every once in a while which I
did with much pleasure. I could hear them moaning
behind me as I was stunned to hear the doorbell ring.
"That s probably that old bitch across the street," one
of the girls said. "I saw her looking out the window as
I was walking the bitch back. Probably playing with her
cunt the whole time."
I was covering my cock and ass with my hands in
surprise and fear. I knew Pat must have been in panic.
"Well let the bitch in," Jess told one of the girls.
"We can each have a bitch for ourselves tonight."
I fought the fear of running as the girl walked over
grabbing her gun on the way and opened the door. There
was our teacher neighbor from next door standing there
looking at both me and Pat. Her mouth was completely
open in surprise. Finally, she regained her senses.
"You pervert. I came over here to tell you to stop but
now I'm going to call the cops," she yelled out.
"Perverts."
She was just about to turn around when the girl pointed
the gun at her face.
"I don t think so, bitch." The girl yelled at her. "In
fact, I think you are going to lower those jogging
pants of yours to the floor and beg to join in the fun.
Isn't that right?"
Our neighbor, Marsha froze, at the sight of the gun. I
could see her hands and knees shaking at the sight of
it.
"Please, I won t call the cops. I'll just go home and
let ya enjoy your fun. I sorry for disturbing you,"
Marsha started saying.
"Too late bitch," the girl said. "Drop those pants
now."
I could see Marsha face the thought of running for it
and her desperate fear of being shot. Suddenly she
reached the waistline of her pants and started lowering
them. Even through she was slightly overweight and in
her late 40's I had gotten hard several times in the
past watching her ass swaying in the flower bed.
"Hurry up bitch, those panties too." Jess said.
Pallidan
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
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