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Atlanta Wife - 8 Conclusion
by TxDoc (no address provided)
***
Leslie and Derek's transformation is completed. (MF,
wife, intr)
***
PART 8
For Derek it wasn't the first time he had seen his
wife being fucked, nor the first time she had fucked
someone without him being around, but it was the first
time she had fucked around without them both planning
it beforehand. She was flushed bright red and her eyes
were wide with surprise, but not guilt.
He recognized the man behind her immediately; it was
Antwan, with his hands still on her hips and his cock
still firmly inside of her. His mind was a blur of
confused emotions. He wanted to say something else,
but his mouth had gone dry. He shuffled into the
living room and absently pushed the door closed behind
him.
Leslie remained frozen on her hands and knees, not
sure what to say or do. She weakly tried to pull away
and stand up to get her clothes. Antwan held her
firmly by her waist, his cock still impaled in her
ass. My god, had he just gotten harder? Her heart rate
shot up even faster than it already was. For a few
seconds they all were motionless. It seemed like an
eternity to Leslie.
Antwan broke the silence. "Good to see you again
Derek. Come in and sit down. You are going to be
seeing a lot more if this now so you had better get
used to it." He started thrusting in and out again.
"This is what you both wanted, remember? You guys both
found me to start. Not much use sneaking around now
that that video is out. I think that your wife is
tired of keeping this in the shadows."
Derek walked over to the other couch as if he were
under a spell. He wanted to turn around and storm out
in a rage, but what would that accomplish? He had
encouraged her to go down this path, had even eagerly
viewed most of her romps, but was this different? He
tried to summon some anger, but the growing erection
in his pants told him that he would not have the will
to do so. He looked into his wife's eyes, but could
not read her expression. It seemed like a mix of
guilt, relief, and excitement.
"Leslie, tell him this is what you need." Antwan
picked up the pace of his fucking.
"This is what I need." It came out almost in a
whisper.
"What was that? Speak up so he can hear you. Tell him
you need black dick."
"I need black dick. I can't fucking help it. Oh god
fuck meeeeee..." The last ended in a squeal as Antwan
picked up his pace yet again, his balls slapping
against her pussy with each stroke.
Derek sat back, watching them fuck, and rubbed his now
throbbing cock through his pants. The shock had worn
off, the anger was gone, and the thrill was back. He
could tell that she had noticed his erection, and for
the first time since he had walked in she smiled at
him. But not for long, soon she was squealing with
another orgasm. They fucked for another 10 minutes as
he watched, dimly aware that he had come in his pants
somewhere along the way.
Leslie was nearly spent. Unable to hold herself up she
just slumped forward on the armrest as Antwan
continued fucking her. She felt him beginning to tense
up, his strokes becoming more irregular. Soon he
groaned and pushed deep into her, shooting his load
into her ass. He held tight to him for a bit before
pulling his softening cock out of her ass with a plop.
She dropped flat on the couch, cum oozing down onto
her thighs.
After a minute or so, Antwan stood up. "I think the
two of you need time to talk. I am going to the
bathroom to freshen up." He picked up his clothes and
walked into the restroom.
Derek walked over to Leslie. She lifted herself up to
allow him to sit, then laid her head down in his lap.
She smelled of perfume, sweat, and jizz. They sat
there silently waiting for Antwan to finish in the
restroom.
He emerged from the bathroom, back in his suit. "I'm
glad you called me today Leslie. It turned an
otherwise boring day into one for the books."
Leslie stood up and walked over to him, naked and
unembarrassed. "Thank you, for everything; especially
what you said about not being ashamed. I'll call you
soon." She leaned up, kissing him.
"Don't take so long to do it this time."
"I won't." She walked him to the door and let him out.
She walked back over to Derek and sat down next to
him. "I love you so much, you know that don't you?"
"I know. I love you too."
They sat and talked; about Antwan, the video, the
lifestyle, and how their friends would react,
ultimately deciding that they didn't care. Later they
showered and made love.
***
About a year later, as they walked up toward Martin's
house, Derek was struck with an eerie sense of Deja-
vu. Leslie had on the same red dress she had worn that
first night with Martin. The top of her stockings
peeked out under the hem as she walked. He turned her
to face him. "Are you sure you really want to go
through with this?" He smiled.
Leslie just smiled and lifted her dress, exposing her
freshly shaved pussy, no panties this time. "Does this
answer your question?"
They laughed and continued up the walk.
Derek had been forced to resign his job nine months
ago. Once word hit of Leslie's video that had leaked
onto the internet, and rumors circulated of their
weekly sex romps, office distractions had been too
great for him to continue. It wasn't all bad, his
bonus from the Seattle deal and his buyout were
significant. Leslie had become the big bread winner,
though.
Over the past year she had filmed over 20 movies for
Martin, becoming his most popular starlet. Most were
unscripted romps with men from Martin's network of
actors, some were men she had met at ClubXS, and one
was even a six man gangbang with a local hip-hop star
and his entourage. Martin had even helped her set up
her own slut-wife themed website which was bringing in
several thousand dollars a month.
She had also fucked several pro basketball stars that
were in town for games and wanted a private video
session with her. Martin had set up these meets for
which she usually made about five grand per night. He
had tons of connections in the league, and word of her
had apparently gotten around to the more ribald
members.
She felt like a high end call girl on those nights,
and in a sense she was. She was pretty sure she would
have fucked them for free, she continued to do with
Antwan on about a weekly basis, but was not dumb
enough to turn down easy money for something she
enjoyed. Once you had fucked for money once, the rest
were easy.
Tonight's video was to be special, two girls and eight
guys in a free-for-all. Leslie had not met any of the
guys before, they were talent from the porn industry
that Martin had brought in for the night. The girl she
knew well. When Martin's door opened, Corie's smiling
face greeted her. Her makeup was already smeared and
she was half out of her blouse. "Hi girl. I guess I
couldn't wait, we started without you."
For the past few months Corie and Joe had been going
to ClubXS with them. Several of her friends had
snubbed her when word of her lifestyle got around, but
she and Corie were closer than ever. Corie had gotten
her into this in the first place, and hearing Leslie
talking about her sex romps and videos ultimately led
her to talk Joe into going to ClubXS for a night, just
to watch.
So much for watching, Corie had spent that night flat
on her back in a hotel being fucked silly by a friend
of Antwan's. Leslie and Antwan fucked in the room
across the hallway, grinning at each other every time
they heard a squeal from the other room. It wasn't
long after that night that Corie started asking her
about being in a movie with her.
***
Leslie walked into the living room. There were three
men with cameras and eight black men, most already
naked or in their underwear. All sported large fully
erect cocks.
Corie led her over to a blanket spread out on the
floor. "I've been wanting to do this for a long time
now." She said as she lowered her onto the floor. She
began to kiss Leslie, tentatively at first, then
deeply as her friend's lips parted willingly to accept
her tongue.
"Oh god!" Leslie moaned, running her hands over
Corie's silk blouse, feeling her friend's breasts in a
sexual way for the first time. She had watched her
fuck on tape before, but at the time had not viewed
her friend with and hint of sexual attraction. Her
feelings now caught her by surprise. She had not
planned on having sex with Corie tonight, she thought
they were just going to share the men.
A few months back she had told Corie about the time
she had sex with Anna, so apparently she had given her
some ideas. Corie pulled her top completely off and
dropped her bra, giving Leslie easy access to her
breasts. She licked them eagerly. It was her first
time with a woman since that day with Anna a year ago,
and she could not figure out why she had waited so
long to do it again.
Corie rolled onto her back and pulled Leslie into a
crouch over her face. "I want to taste you."
Leslie lowered herself down, giving Corie access to
her slit. She felt her begin to kiss and lick her bare
pussy under her dress, obviously new to this as she
had been a year ago, but learning fast. Leslie began
to gyrate he hips as Corie began to hit the right
spots. She looked up to see a cock staring her in the
face. The men had been standing in a circle, content
to watch up to this point. Now the rest of the fun was
to start. She took him into her mouth as her friend
sucked her clit gently from below.
She took two more cocks into her hands and began to
stroke. Someone lifted her dress up over her head,
causing to break her blowjob. She unclasped her bra
and dropped it to the side leaving herself clad only
in a white garter belt and stockings. A different cock
popped into view once her dress was off, and she moved
in to blow him next. The went on that way with the men
taking turns for a few minutes at a time in her mouth
until she had been through all eight. Corie had driven
her to the edge of orgasm a couple times, but could
not quite pull the trigger.
Leslie sat up and spun around to face Corie. "My turn.
Just lay back and relax." She hissed her way down her
body to her crotch, kissing the top of her mound
gently as she pushed her panties down over her hips.
Her legs fell apart, allowing her access to her cunt.
Leslie moved in to taste pussy juice for only the
second time. It was different from Anna, more musky
and aromatic and deeply erotic. She was soaking wet;
clearly had been anticipating this night for a long
time.
She began to lick, probe, and kiss, finding her
sensitive spots quickly and pushing her to the edge.
She felt someone move in behind her and soon a large
cock was pressing against her own wet hole. "Oh fuck,
oh yes, fuck me!" she cried out before returning to
her friend's clit. The cock in her now was huge and
she was having trouble focusing now, but wanted to
give Corie the first orgasm of the night.
She flicked her tongue against her clit, timing her
moves to the cock thrusts fucking her from behind.
Soon Corie began to squeal and writhe under her with
her first orgasm. She pressed her face into her
crotch, probing deeply with her tongue as Corie came,
savoring the changing flavor as her juices flowed
heavily with her climax.
Soon they were separated. Leslie was now on her back,
her legs spread high in the air as first one man then
another took turns fucking her. Corie was on her hands
and knees beside her being fucked doggy style while
blowing someone in front of her. The sound of slapping
skin and screaming women filled the air.
The next man to enter Leslie was the tallest and most
muscular of the group. He fucked her a few seconds
before lifting her up by her ass and standing. She
threw her arms around his neck and kissed him while be
bounced her up and down on his cock, throwing her
around like a rag doll. She looked over his shoulder
to see Derek and Joe standing across the room enjoying
the show. The man fucking her now, she still had no
idea what their names were, carried her over to the
couch. He sat down, never lifting her from his cock,
and continued to fuck her.
Someone pushed her forward and pressed his cock
against her ass. He popped in after a few strokes and
began fucking her in rhythm with the other cock in her
cunt. She had come to love double penetration, the
pressure of the cock in her ass pushed the cock in her
cunt forward against her G-spot, usually leading to
quick and repeated orgasms. This time was no
different, and she was cumming in a matter of minutes.
Another man sat on the couch next to them with Corie
impaled in his cock. Someone moved in behind her as
well and began to enter her ass. She saw Corie wince
and cry out a little as he began to push in. She took
her hand and held it as she took her first DP.
Corie squeezed her hand fiercely for a second, then
her grip relaxed as she stretched to accommodate the
two cocks. She cried out a few times, but before long
was gasping deeply with another orgasm. Two other guys
stood on the couch, one next to each, and pushed cocks
in their faces. Soon they both had all three holes
filled as they bounced up and down on the couch.
She lost track of time as they continued to fuck
through the group of men, giving all of their holes
over to black cock. At one point she found herself
facing Corie's pussy. Her friend was riding a cock in
her ass, reverse cowgirl style, and she moved in to
lick her vacant pussy. She was being fucked from
behind herself and had to focus on her timing as she
was being pushed to and fro. The close up view of a
giant cock stretching Corie's ass to the limit was
enough to drive her to another orgasm.
It was a chain reaction from there. As soon as her
orgasm passed the man fucking her pulled out and spun
her toward him. A blast of cum hit her face as soon as
she turned around, and two more shots landed in her
hair and on her tits. She moved in to the glistening
cock and sucked off the remaining cum, teasing the
tender head with her tongue. A hand on her shoulder
pulled her to her right and she was brought around to
face another man masturbating rapidly. He groaned and
began to spurt as well. She was able to catch most of
the load in her mouth, filling it with a hot salty
taste.
She looked around and found a camera focused on her
and opened her mouth to show off her load before
swallowing with a smile. She looked around to see
Corie, still being fucked in the ass, with cum
glistening on her tits from two men who were just
finishing. She crawled over and started licking cum
off her tits, and felt another cock enter her from
behind as she cleaned the sticky mess from Corie's
breasts.
Corie was sucking off another guy as she bounced up
and down. Leslie saw her eyes widen as the man began
to cum in her mouth. A few blobs fell from her mouth
and onto her upturned face, stinging her eyes a
little. She cleared her eyes and moved up to kiss her
friend's cum filled lips. The swirled the load on each
other's tongues for a bit before moving apart. The
last to guys came almost simultaneously, one filling
Leslies pussy and the other shooting deep into Corie's
ass.
Leslie slumped down on the couch and Corie sat beside
her. They were breathing heavily, covered in jizz and
sweat. The camera's moved in for a shot of the cum
just beginning to ooze from their well fucked holes.
Across the room she saw Derek and Joe smiling at them,
massive erections visible in their pants.
***
Derek held her hand as they drove home later that
night. She would fuck him well as soon as they got
home, he was obviously horny as hell. She was tired
and a little sore, but had a feeling he wouldn't last
long after what he had seen tonight.
The headlights zipping by in the other direction were
hypnotic, and she was in a bit of a trance thinking
about what her life had become over the past year. She
was a black cock whore, but a happy one, and he loved
her. That was all she needed.
The End
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