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The Firm
by Dick Coxxx (address withheld)

***

An employee is promoted and invited to join the 
executive's exclusive club. He joins up and gets his 
every wish granted, but his lovely blonde wife gets 
more than she bargained for. (M+/F, swing, intr, prost)

***

Chris was very pleased with himself. He recently 
received a promotion to regional sales manager along 
with a very nice raise at the Thompson Insurance 
Company, the company where he worked. He could hardly 
wait to tell Jennifer, his lovely blonde wife of ten 
years.

One of the VP's knocked on the door to his office. 
William Tyndall, the VP over the department came into 
Chris' new office and closed the door. Mr. Tyndall 
casually sat on the edge of the new executive's desk.

"Hello, Chris," he said. "Congratulations on your 
recent promotion. You have moved up very nicely now and 
have even greater promotion potential within the 
company, if you play your cards right. Do you know what 
I mean?"

"Ahh, no, Mr. Tyndall," replied Chris. "I'm not exactly 
sure what you mean by playing my cards right." Chris 
was really quite naive.

"Now that you are an executive, Chris, please call me 
Bill."

Chris was surprised at Mr. Tyndall's lack of formally. 
It was almost always grounds for termination if an 
employee didn't call Mr. Tyndall, "Mr. Tyndall."

"Bill" also had the derogatory nickname of "Billy Boy." 
It was rumored that if you were ever caught calling him 
that derogatory name, you would be fired right then and 
there on the spot.

"Chris, the company has great plans for you. If you 
play your cards right, fortune and fame will come your 
way. Well, no, not really, but your future bonuses will 
depend upon you and your wife. Now that you are one of 
us, you and your lovely bride, what's her name? 
Jennifer isn't it? Will be invited to participate in 
other Reindeer Games," he joked.

"Yes, sir, my wife's name is Jennifer."

"You two have been invited to join our exclusive club 
which meets for drinks and dinner every Saturday night 
at the Thompson estate. You and your wife should really 
get dressed up for an intimate night of dining and 
dancing. Ol' Man Thompson really knows how to throw a 
helluva party."

"Let me check with my wife to see if we can make it, 
okay?"

"Sure, sure. Go ahead and check with the little lady. 
Oh, by the way," Bill said. "Have you two ever done any 
swinging before?"

"My wife's the dancer in our family. I can do a little 
Foxtrot or a two-step sometimes but I don't know how to 
swing."

Bill laughed. 

"Chris, I not talking about dancing. I'm talking about 
wife-swapping. We're a tight-knit group here, Chris, 
and we always take care of our own."

"Oh," was all that Chris could mutter.

"Don't you think that my wife, Tiffany, is pretty?"

"Gee, Mr. Tyndall, I mean Bill," Chris stuttered once 
again. "She's very pretty."

"We both swing within the group. I enjoy the company of 
other women and my wife enjoys having sex with other 
men. She has already told me that she had designs on 
you. All of the wives are beautiful. That was one of 
the criteria for hiring you. Your own wife is gorgeous. 
Wouldn't you like to sleep with my wife?"

The question caught Chris off-guard.

"Wow, Bill, I never considered it before," Chris lied. 
He lusted after Tiffany Tyndall from the very first 
moment that he had laid eyes on her.

"After you and your wife join our little group, my wife 
can be yours anytime you want," Bill explained. "Now, 
of course, remember that when you join the group your 
wife joins as well. I think that your wife is very 
sexy. Do you have a problem with other men seeing your 
wife at times?"

"How often are we talking about here?" inquired Chris.

"Maybe once or twice a week. Sometimes more when a new 
couple joins but remember whenever your wife is with 
one of us guys, you get to choose who you would like to 
be with. You like that idea?"

"It's as simple as that?"

"Sure," Mr. Tyndall replied. "We even have an online 
scheduling tool on the computer accessible only by the 
group members. It's that easy. You sign in and see 
who's available and when. Some people are already 
scheduled a couple of week in advance but at the 
monthly party, none of the women are reserved. The 
women put their panties in a jar. We men get to pull a 
pair of panties out of the jar. Whoever is the owner of 
the panties is who we get that night. Anything goes 
that the two of you agree upon. Any other questions?"

"I don't think so. At least not for now. I might have 
some more questions later."

"Fine, don't hesitate to ask me or my wife, Tiffany. 
She might even give you a sample of her lovely charms 
if you are sitting on the fence about joining. I 
guarantee that once you have tasted my wife, you'll be 
back for more. Besides there are plenty of other great 
looking wives available for the group as well."

"How do I convince my wife to join? We've never even 
talked about swinging before." Chris had his doubts 
that Jennifer would ever agree to any such thing. Would 
she allow him to sleep with another woman? What about 
Jennifer? Would Chris allow another man to fuck her? He 
wasn't sure of the outcome, but his dick had already 
made the decision for him.

"Your wife had a lot to do with you being where you are 
now. She's a foxy little MILF that ol' Man Thompson 
really took a liking to at the last office party."

"A MILF?" questioned Chris.

"Yea, you know, 'A Mother I'd Like to Fuck.' Haven't 
you heard that term before, eh, Chris?"

"Ahh, no, I haven't, Sir," stuttered Chris.

"Ever since your lovely little wife had a baby last 
year, Mr. Thompson started to notice her, especially 
since she lost all of her excess weight from being 
pregnant. Mr. Thompson likes his women tall but 
shapely, just like your pretty wife. He wants you and 
her to join our little group. Of course, if you didn't 
join us, you could still stay with the company but you 
would probably have limited assignments and seen the 
last of your promotions and pay raises. There are many 
other perks available to group members as well. We buy 
your wife a new BMW convertible; she gets to pick the 
color. You get a big BMW SUV. The Firm will pick up all 
the car expenses, even gas, maintenance and insurance."

"You and your wife," Bill continued. "Will need to move 
into a bigger house. The Firm provides you a no-
interest loan. You can get up to three hundred thousand 
with no money down. Put fifty thousand down and the 
Firm will loan you up to seven hundred fifty thousand 
dollars. What do you think, Chris? Can you put down 
fifty thousand on a house? Hell, I'll personally loan 
you the fifty thousand down payment. We want you and 
your pretty blonde wife in the group so much."

Chris was still dumb-founded. He couldn't believe his 
own ears. Here his boss was talking about the owner of 
the Firm where he worked wanting to have sex with his 
wife, Jennifer. Chris had never before thought about 
wife-swapping but he had always heard that variety is 
the spice of life and, lately, his sex life with 
Jennifer had become a little stale. 

Chris had to smile to himself. Just thinking about the 
other executive's good-looking wives made his own dick 
stir in his pants. Now here he was talking about 
financial incentives that could add up to over eight 
hundred thousand dollars. This is an offer that would 
be hard to turn down.

"Oh, one other thing, Chris, the Firm will pay for any 
of your children's college tuition or expenses. They 
can even go to Harvard or Yale if they can get in. It's 
a scholarship that worth well over one hundred thousand 
dollars if they go to a private university."

"Gee, Bill," Chris hesitated before answering. "I'm not 
so sure that Jennifer will go along with this. I'm the 
only man that she's ever been with."

"Don't worry about that," Bill said. "You know my wife, 
Tiffany, don't you?"

"Sure, I do. You have a very attractive wife, Bill." 
Chris pictured Bill's pretty blonde wife in his head. 
Chris would give his left nut just to spend a night 
alone with her.

"Tiffany is very persuasive. We want you in the group 
and she'll get Jennifer to agree to the two of you 
joining. You do want to join our little club, don't you 
Chris?"

"Of course, I do. It's just that I don't think Tiffany 
will be able to convince my wife to be with another man 
or even let me be with another woman," Chris replied. 

"If Tiffany can talk your wife into joining our little 
club, Chris, do you think you can handle being with one 
of our wives for the evening to do anything you want?"

"My gosh, Bill," Chris responded with a smile. "All of 
the executive's wives are drop dead gorgeous. Who 
wouldn't want to spend a night with one of them?"

"They're all very pretty, aren't they, Chris? Your wife 
will fit into the group very nicely. Even Ol' Man 
Thompson's wife is a real looker. She was Miss Alabama 
just twenty years ago. Evelyn Thomas is still a very 
attractive woman even after turning forty this past 
year."

Chris thought that Evelyn Thomas was a true beauty. He 
was just ten years old when she won the Miss Alabama 
Pageant. Chris remembered watching the TV program and 
he had thought about her a lot since then. Evelyn was 
his first of many wet dreams when he was an adolescent. 
While he was a young teenage boy, he jacked off at 
night to her picture from a Playboy photo shoot. Chris 
just about wore out Evelyn's centerfold picture.

"The real question is, Chris," Bill continued. "Can you 
handle your wife being with another man?"

Chris had been oscillating between feeling guilty by 
thinking about being with other women and the 
excitement of sleeping with the wife of one of the 
other executives. He also had feelings about his own 
wife being with another man. Chris was jealous on one 
hand but was aroused thinking about his wife getting 
fucked by someone else. It was all kind of strange to 
him.

"Bill, I'm kinda embarrassed to admit this but I've 
actually thought about my wife being with another man 
before. It kinda turned me on but I'm sure that 
Jennifer would ever hear of it." 

"Chris, you would be surprised what runs through our 
wives' pretty little heads. I think that Tiffany will 
get your wife to go along with it. My wife and your 
wife are playing tennis at the country club tomorrow 
morning. I'll have Tiffany talk to Jennifer. Besides, 
joining our club will do you good. Not only will you 
get some great pussy but it will be even better for 
your career here at Thomas Insurance. Why don't you 
just plan on being there Saturday night? Okay?"

"Thanks, Bill. I hope that I won't disappoint you."

"Don't worry, Chris. I don't think that either you or 
your wife will disappoint us. See you Saturday night."

"Good-bye, Bill."

That was all there was to it. Chris couldn't believe 
that he had just been invited to join the executive 
swing club. He thought of Evelyn Thomas and all of the 
other executives' wives. His dick just plain hurt.


Saturday morning came and Chris went off to the country 
club in his new black BMW X-5 SUV to play a round of 
golf with Bill Tyndall and one of his new clients. 

After golf, Bill and Chris were in the showers 
together. Chris couldn't help but see what his boss had 
dangling between his legs. Now Chris knew why Bill 
Tyndall was called "Billy Boy" behind his back. It was 
the smallest penis that Chris had ever seen on a grown 
man. 

Most of the boys had a dick bigger than Bill's by the 
time they were in sixth grade. While Chris wasn't huge 
by any means, he certainly had a lot more manhood than 
his boss. That's probably why Bill's wife had been so 
eager to join the club when they were invited to do so 
several years ago.

Jennifer drove her new white Bimmer convertible to the 
country club to play tennis with Tiffany Tyndall.

Both of the pretty blonde wives played a nice game of 
tennis. During one of the breaks between sets, Tiffany 
cast the bait and set the hook.

"Jennifer, there's a special club that Bill and I 
belong to that would like to extend an invitation to 
you and Chris to join. You know it's not your typical 
organization. We dress up and get together for some 
real fun. Have you ever thought about being with 
another man before other than your husband?"

"I don't know about that. Chris asked me a couple of 
times to do that sort of thing but I refused. I don't 
think that I could do something like that in front of 
my husband. What would he think? Remember now, I'm 
married"

"Jennifer, of course you're married. Bill and I are 
also married but that doesn't keep us from having fun 
with somebody else. We are all married. You are still 
living in the nineties. They even have a TV show now 
called "Trading Spouses." Believe me, it's not like it 
used to be. It used to be that the guys got to cat 
around at night while we wives stayed home and slaved 
all day at home cooking, cleaning and taking care of 
the house. 

"Now that we are sexually liberated, it's time for us 
to have some fun ourselves. You'll have a lot of fun, 
too. All the guys in the club treat us really, really 
special. Think of it this way. By joining our special 
little club, you'll be helping your husband's career 
and having a load of fun at the same time. There are a 
lot more perks to joining than just what meets the 
eye."

Jennifer was very reluctant at first but before the 
gals finished showering in the dressing room, the deal 
was done. Jennifer saw how lovely Tiffany looked naked 
and figured that if one of the VP's wives would do 
something as risqué as this, then maybe it wouldn't so 
bad after all for her after all. 

Tiffany saw Jennifer's trim, lithe body. She knew that 
the pretty blonde wife would be withering under someone 
real soon.

There was something very convincing about Tiffany 
because Jennifer found herself saying, "Okay, we'll 
join."

Chris was even more excited than his wife. He couldn't 
believe that Jennifer had agreed to go the swing party 
with him tonight. Chris had to smile to himself as he 
watched his wife get ready. She had taken a long bubble 
bath as she drank a glass of her favorite white wine to 
relax. 

While he was taking a shower he could see her through 
the misty glass as she shaved her legs and underarms. 
He even spied on her as she trimmed her curly blonde 
pussy hair into a tiny triangle pointing down towards 
her love opening. 

"Wow," he thought to himself. "Jennifer is really 
beautiful tonight. Will I get jealous when she is 
getting fucked by another man?"

Chris didn't think so. His own dick got hard just 
thinking about his wife being with another man. Besides 
he would have his own chance to be with one of the 
other executives' lovely wives.

Jennifer and Tiffany had gone shopping for some new 
outfits after their tennis match that morning. That 
evening, Jennifer put on a slinky new black dress that 
fit perfectly in all the right places. Between her 
boobs, her butt, her legs and her face, her husband 
thought that there wasn't one thing that he didn't like 
about his wife. She hadn't looked this sexy for quite 
some time. 

They arrived at the Thomas Mansion a little before the 
appointed hour. Chris' new BMW SUV fit in with the 
other executives' cars. His boss, Bill, drove a 
Mercedes SUV, one drove a Porsche SUV and yet another 
drove a new Land Rover. This could turn into another 
Peyton Place or possibly even the Stepford Wives, but 
then that's another story.

Dinner was absolutely fabulous. Chris couldn't remember 
a meal as good.

There were a total of six couples with Chris and 
Jennifer being the youngest ones there. The other men 
were in their late forties and fifties but looked very 
fit and distinguished. Their wives were all younger, 
beautiful blondes. 

"I certainly wouldn't kick any of them out of my bed," 
thought Chris.

The host, Tommy Thompson, had quite a reputation. He 
had been known as "Tommy Gun" or "The Thompson 
Submachine Gun" when he was younger. 

Tommy Gun could still give even Hugh Hefner a run for 
the money in the lovemaking department. It was rumored 
that he could still stay hard all night long driving 
all the women crazy.
 
Tommy Gun cleared his throat before he spoke.

"Ladies and Gentlemen," he began. "As we do every 
Saturday night, my wife and the other girls will go 
next door and take off their panties. They'll put them 
in this jar. The guys get to select their partner for 
the night by pulling a pair of panties out of the jar. 
It's really only a cookie jar but I call it my "Little 
Pussy" jar. See the little kitty cat on the side? Come 
on now, Ladies, step right next door and take off those 
pretty little panties for us. Don't be long now, ya 
hear?" 

"Oh," Ol' Man Thompson continued. "One last thing. We 
have a special guest tonight to take my place. It was 
tough for me to sit this one out tonight especially 
with some fresh meat, I mean Chris and Jennifer." 
Everybody chuckled, even Chris and Jennifer. Mr. 
Thompson was always such a riot!

"Please welcome a good friend of mine and our newest 
client, Jefferson Taylor."

Everybody applauded as a well-dressed, muscular black 
man entered the room. Chris recognized the black man 
from the football field. Jefferson played professional 
football for the local professional football team. To 
Jennifer, he was just another big black guy. 

Jefferson shook hands with all the guys and kissed the 
ladies. When he came up to Jennifer, he held her hand 
for a little too long for her liking. She immediately 
began to feel uncomfortable about being around this 
terrifying black man. Jennifer didn't consider herself 
prejudiced but she hadn't grown up with any Negroes. 
Her daddy still called them "Darkies."

The large black man leaned over and kissed Jennifer on 
the cheek. When he straightened back up, he asked the 
pretty blonde wife, "What perfume are you wearing 
tonight, my Dear?"

"It's White Shoulders," Jennifer replied.

"You smell very nice," the black pro football player 
said as he stroked her smooth, bare white shoulder. 
"Very nice!"

"Thank you," was all that Jennifer could murmur. A 
tingle went up and down her spine.

"I prefer that my women wear White Shoulders and 
nothing else. Will you do that for me tonight?"

The pretty blonde wife blushed. She felt like a young 
school girl on a date with an older, more experienced 
lover.

The ladies went into the parlor while the men stayed in 
the den smoking their illegal Cuban cigars and talking 
sports with Jefferson. There was so much testosterone 
in the room that one could even cut it with a knife.

In the next room, Evelyn Thomas started off by saying, 
"Come on, ladies. Let's get those little panties off." 
The former Miss Alabama started it off by lifting the 
hem of her own dress and slipping off a pair of lacy, 
black thong silk panties and stuffing them into the 
jar. 

The others followed suit so Jennifer took off her new, 
little black bikini panties. The area that should have 
been hiding her sex was so sheer that her blonde pussy 
hair would have even shown through. Jennifer also put 
her panties into the jar. Now all the wives were 
pantiless.

The ladies came back into the den.

Tommy Gun started again, "Oh how much I would pay to 
get into any of these panties when I was younger. Now I 
really prefer watching all the lovely ladies in action 
and getting my jollies off that way. I've being called 
a "pervert" on more than one occasion. Tonight, I'll be 
manning the video camera to capture all of the hot 
action.

"In honor of our newest members," Bill continued. 
"Chris gets to pull the first panties out of the pussy 
jar."

Chris reached in and moved his hand around in the sexy 
lingerie. He found a frilly pair of black thong panties 
and pulled them out of the jar. Chris smiled when 
Evelyn shouted, "Those are mine!"

Chris knew that he would really enjoy fucking the 
former Miss Alabama. While older than the rest of the 
wives and a maybe a little tarnished, Evelyn Thompson 
was still considered a trophy wife even by today's high 
standards.

Several of the other men pulled panties out of the jar. 
It was then that Jennifer realized that only one man 
and only one pair of panties remained. 

The new black man and her panties!

The last man to pick a mate for the evening was 
Jefferson Taylor, the black football player. Jennifer 
gasped out loud and looked over at her husband who was 
standing next to the beautiful Evelyn Thompson. She 
couldn't believe her own eyes when the black man 
reached into the jar and pulled out the remaining pair 
of black bikini panties with the see-through panel in 
the front. 

The Negro brought Jennifer's little panties up to his 
broad black nose and took a good, long whiff. He loved 
the fragrance of white women especially if he was about 
to introduce them to their first taste of big black 
cock.

"Uhh," said the startled blonde wife. "I think that 
those are mine."

Jefferson grinned at his next conquest.

Having a black man pull Jennifer's panties out of the 
pussy jar had taken her husband by surprise as well. 
Chris never imagined that his lovely blonde wife would 
be subjected to and fucked by a black man. He thought 
to himself, "Would Jennifer be ruined forever by his 
gigantic black cock?"

Jefferson took the startled blonde wife by the hand and 
led her to the Thompson's "special" play room.

The other guests went to a specially designed room next 
to the main bedroom. The room adjoining the playroom 
was built into a special viewing room with several 
sofas spread out all facing some curtains in the center 
of the wall. Mr. Thompson opened the curtains revealing 
a window looking directly into the bedroom next door. 
Chris saw his wife enter with the big black football 
player.

"Can they see us?" Chris anxiously asked Mr. Thompson's 
former Miss Alabama wife snuggling closely.

"Of course not, Silly." She replied. "That's a two-way 
mirror. We can see them but they can't see us. To them, 
it's just a mirror on the wall. Jefferson knows that we 
will be watching them but your pretty little wife 
doesn't have a clue. My husband will be at the video 
camera in here but he won't miss any close ups because 
there are seven other video cameras automatically 
trained at any movement on the bed.

Because the Thompson's loved the movie, "Behind the 
Green Door," so much, they had the door to the 
"Special" bedroom painted green. Just like the movie, 
the pretty blonde wife was gonna get all the big black 
cock that she could handle and then some. Jefferson 
locked the behind him after he entered. 

Although Mr. Thompson had several bodyguards at the 
ready just in case any of the guests got out of hand, 
Jefferson didn't want to be disturbed by her stupid 
turd of a husband if the hubby bastard decided to 
change his mind about his pretty little wife getting 
fucked by a black man. He was gonna fuck this hot 
little white bitch like she had never been fucked 
before. Hell, he was even gonna wear out her little 
blonde pussy!

Jefferson maneuvered the lovely blonde wife to the edge 
of the king-sized bed. He laid her on the edge and then 
got down on his knees between her lovely bare legs.

He ran his black fingers up her smooth legs and pushed 
the hem of her dress up in the same motion. Jefferson 
spread apart her shapely legs and kissed the inside of 
her firm thigh. The closer he got to her honeypot the 
better the aroma. He had to have the bitch and have her 
now but he also knew that he had to warm her up first 
or he wouldn't be able to get his huge black cock into 
her sweet, little tight blonde pussy. 

The extra dose of aphrodisiac that was put into her 
drink at dinner would allow him to enter without too 
much of a fight, although Jefferson liked it when his 
women struggled with his giant black cock for the very 
first time. The pretty blonde wife was going to climb 
the walls after he stuck it to her.

Jennifer gasped when the black man's tongue flicked at 
her aroused clitoris. Her own husband had wanted to do 
this to her but she had never let him go down on her. 
Now here she was in Seventh Heaven because of the 
Negro's expert ministrations. 

The pretty blonde wife laid back on the bed and let the 
sudden warmth flood over her. Before she closed her 
eyes in ecstasy, she noticed that there were mirrors on 
the ceiling. She wondered why anyone would put mirrors 
on the ceiling then she realized why. It was like she 
was watching an erotic porno movie with herself as the 
main attraction.

Actually, Jennifer was going to be the newest porno 
queen. While she was getting fucked by Jefferson's big 
black cock, she would also be video taped by Mr. 
Thompson. The new video would make it to a vast 
underground interracial video market that was supported 
by thousands of white husbands. 

It was phenomenal how so many husbands like to see 
pretty white women furthering interracial relations by 
getting the shit fucked out of them. Many white men 
would imagine that it was their own lovely wife with a 
well-hung Nigger buried deeply between her wide spread 
legs. 

Jefferson worked on the lovely young wife with his long 
probing tongue as she came several times. The pretty 
white wife would be ready for almost anything now, even 
him. 

Jefferson stood up and undid his pants. He wasn't 
wearing any underwear so his big black cock sprung out 
of his pants like a killer King Cobra striking at its 
defenseless prey.

Jennifer's eyes flew open wide when she saw the giant 
black monster swinging between Jefferson's muscular 
legs. She had heard that black men were big but she 
never before dreamed that they were this big. He was so 
much larger than her own husband. If her own husband 
were a size medium, then this black man was an XXXL.

There was no way that that monstrous black thing would 
fit into her tight blonde pussy easily but she had an 
itch between her legs and Jefferson was going to 
scratch it. She would almost feel like a virgin again 
getting fucked for the very first time. Jennifer would 
definitely remember this evening, her first of many 
black cocks.

"It's your turn to do me now, Baby," the black man said 
to the aroused blonde wife as he guided her pretty 
blonde head towards his swollen black manhood. 

Jennifer couldn't believe that she was just about to 
put a stranger's penis in her sweet virgin mouth. This 
wasn't any just old little penis but a whooper of a big 
black cock. Any big stud bull would be mighty proud of 
what Jefferson had between his muscular legs.

The pretty young blonde wife took his cock in her left 
hand and she was normally left-handed and stroked the 
long ebony shaft exposing the darkish head of his cock. 
The diamond in her wedding ring glistened in the light. 
The contrast of her small white hand with its red-
lacquered fingernails against the jet black color of 
his huge cock was stirring. His balls hung down between 
his legs and looked like the size of ping pong balls 
except they were black in color instead of white like 
the ping pong balls.

Jefferson guided her head towards his cock as she 
opened her mouth to accept it. Once again her own 
husband had tried in vain to get a blow job from his 
sweet, little wife but she refused his every advances 
because she claimed that it was just too dirty of a 
thing for a lady to do. Now this prim and proper little 
blonde Southern Belle of a wife was about to experience 
interracial relations at their best. 

She was about to pay reparations with her own body to 
many well-hung blacks for hundreds of years of forced 
slavery. Previously, these same Negroes would be hung 
well if they were caught even looking at the prized 
white woman. Now this black man was gonna make up for 
all the lost time by fucking as many white women as he 
could and impregnating them with his bastard black 
child. 
 
Jennifer couldn't believe that she was doing this nasty 
sucking thing. Furthermore, she couldn't believe that 
she was actually enjoying it. The huge black cock 
seemed to even grow larger as her tongue swirled about 
the bulbous black tip. 

The black man was about to spew his heavy load in her 
belly but he wanted to deposit his dark seed deep 
elsewhere into her tight, little baby maker. He wanted 
this blonde wife knocked up with a little black boy. 
Every time the black baby suckled on his mother's 
creamy, white tits, she would have a future black man 
sucking on her milky, white tits.

The black football player lifted the pretty blonde wife 
to a standing position. He reached his muscular arms 
behind her and unzipped her dress letting it slip onto 
the floor around her trim ankles. All she was wearing 
now was her high heels and her perfume. Jefferson was 
ready to fuck this little bitch right now!

The Negro laid his white prey back on the bed. Jennifer 
looked up into the mirror and watched in real time as 
the video was being filmed. The black player crawled up 
on the bed between her widespread legs.

Jefferson grabbed his hard black cock and guided it 
towards her sweet, defenseless love opening. He loved 
being the first big black cock that many white women 
would know.

"Put it in for me, Honey," the black man commanded.

The lovely blonde wife reached between her bare legs 
and guided his huge dark manhood towards her 
unprotected maidenhood. 

Jennifer asked him, "Please put on a condom. I'm 
married. I might get pregnant." She pleaded in vain.

"Bitch," he spit back. "I don't wear no condom for 
nobody. I'm gonna ride you bareback just like you need 
to be ridden. I'm your stud and you're my little filly 
who needs to be broken. I'm gonna break you in real 
good. You're gonna get a bellyful of big black horse 
cock."

Jennifer shivered as the huge black organ began to 
enter her maidenhood. The pretty blonde wife was moist 
but she wasn't completely ready for anything his size. 
After only a few inches of his thick manhood, it was 
rough on the naive young wife. The black man pulled 
just about all the way out of her tight little opening 
and then rammed forward like a giant piledriver. 
Jennifer screamed in agony as she was being torn apart. 

Jennifer passed out but the black man kept sawing in 
and out of her tender pussy. This was only the third 
that a white woman had passed out because of his huge 
black cock. She would soon awaken like Sleeping Beauty 
when she was kissed by the prince. Only this time, 
however, it wouldn't be a kiss that awakened the Blonde 
Beauty.

Chris watched his wife take her first big black cock. 
At first he felt that he should break in there and save 
her from her own destruction. But that all changed when 
the company owner's beautiful wife began stroking 
Chris' rigid penis. All Chris could do now was to watch 
his wife with the black pro football player and their 
sordid interracial coupling.

Jefferson was right again. Jennifer awoke to the rough 
fucking but instead of struggling, she began to fuck 
him back to the beat of the African jungle rhythm. 
Chris watched in awe as his lovely wife's arms 
encircled Jefferson's broad black back. Her red 
fingertips were digging into his muscular shoulders 
leaving purplish welts in their wake. Jennifer's legs 
came up to enclose his firm hips. Chris could see that 
his wife was trying to pull the Negro even deeper into 
her already stretched womb. The blonde wife's red lips 
searched for his thick dark lips. They kissed each 
other like there was no tomorrow.

After what seemed like hours, Jennifer screamed out her 
orgasm as the huge Negro slammed repeatedly into her 
abused pussy. Jefferson rose up with a bellow of his 
own as he continued to buck into his little filly. His 
dark, hot seed spewed deep into her womb like an 
erupting volcano.

Chris had watched as his wife took all of the black 
football player's impossible girth. Now he was fucking 
the former Miss Alabama as he continued to watch his 
own wife's debasement. Jennifer was being broken in 
right as far as The Firm was concerned. The newest 
associate of The Firm would do anything he was told or 
else his pretty little wife would be splayed all over 
the internet for all to see.

Jennifer was very popular at The Firm. She was used to 
escort several of The Firm's newest black clients to 
all sorts of parties. Chris hardly got to see his wife 
anymore but he didn't really care. Jennifer got more 
than her share of big black cock and Chris got his 
crack at the other executive's pretty wives. Jennifer's 
pussy didn't wear out. 

And everything seemed to work out for the best. Chris 
had plenty of money and Jennifer had a steady stream of 
black clients to entertain.

END

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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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