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Black on White Part 2
by
Simple Simon
In part one, I described how Joan, my wife, had become
involved with a man she worked with. He had refused to see
her after they had gotten together a few times. At my
urging, Joan had offered to have sex with some of his
friends if he would see her again. What follows is the
result of that offer.
The passion of the night before had worn off a little
bit by the next morning and I could see that Joan was having
some second thoughts about what she had done. She kept
licking her lips and looking nervous as she pulled on a
white blouse and dark dress, the normal outfit she wore into
work. I was thinking of what might happen in the next
twenty-four hours and wondering how I could be more of an
eyewitness to the whole thing.
"How are you feeling?" I asked her.
"Nervous about going into work. I don't know what it's
going to be like today. What if TJ has told everybody
what's going to happen? I don't know if I can do this."
I knew that once she got into work she really wouldn't
have that much choice. I was pretty sure TJ wasn't going to
take no for an answer at this point, but at the same time I
thought Joan would change her mind once she saw him. I
walked over to her from behind and slipped my hand over one
breast. Joan started to push me away, but I held her until
she accepted the caress. I could feel her nipple harden
through the material .
I whispered in her ear, "Just keep thinking about how
exciting it's going to be tonight. TJ will have his hands
where mine are now. Isn't that what you want?"
"Yeah, I do, I guess. It's the thought of all those
other guys."
"Just think, you won't know who knows at work. It
could be anyone, couldn't it?"
"Yes."
"Every man you see today might be one of the ones
fucking you tonight. Any one of the men at work might have
their hands on your pussy before you get back home again.
You won't know who until you get to TJ's. Except for Larry.
You know Larry will be thinking about you all day today,
thinking about what you'll look like naked and spread for
him tonight. " The whole time I was talking to her, I kept
my hands moving on her tits, pinching her nipples gently and
cupping her breasts. I could hear her breathing quickening
and she moaned softly. "Does that excite you?"
"Yes. God, yes, how am I going to get through work
today?"
"You wish you were with them now, don't you?" I teased.
"You'd like to find out who it is and start fucking them."
Joan leaned back against me and reached back for my
cock. I wanted her horny going into work so I told her I
was running late and we'd have to wait until that night.
"What if I'm too worn out tnight," she said with a
self-conscious little grin.
"I guess we'll have to chance it. Do me a favor,
though. Take the camera with you and get some pictures so I
can see what you look like tonight."
"Pictures? I don't know...how will I explain that? "
"Tell them you want something to remember the night
by."
"I don't know, I'll think about it."
I don't know what Joan's day was like, but mine was one
unending fantasy. I imagined her in a hundred different
situations, wondering who was going to be with her, if it
was someone I'd met at one of the parties, what she was
thinking, a million thoughts. The day went by quickly and I
went home after work and tried to read while I waited for
Joan. It was pleasurable agony as the clock moved past
nine, then ten, then eleven. Finally, about midnight I
heard a car door slam and moments later her key fumbling at
the lock.
I was surprised to see that Joan was dressed exactly as
she had been when she left that morning. I guess I thought
she'd look ravished or something. She put her pocketbook on
the sofa and sat down next to me. We looked at each other
for a few seconds, then I burst out with, "Well? What
happened?"
Joan smiled just a little and reached into her purse.
She handed me a stack of Polaroids. The first shot showed
her sitting on a sofa with three men, all black. They were
grinning and Joan looked like she was scared out of her
mind. I quickly thumbed thtrough the rest, seeing her in
various stages of undress before putting hte stack back in
order.
"What happened?" I asked eagerly. I wanted to hear it
from her.
"Well, I don't know exactly how to tell you," she said.
"I guess I should just describe the whole day. ok?"
"Sure-go ahead."
"I couldn't stop thinking about what you said while I
was driving to work. You were right. It could have been
anybody. I don't kow who TJ knows at the hospital. When I
walked in, I thought every man there was staring at me. I
know it sounds crazy, but it seemed that every single guy
had something to say to me. I started reading all kinds of
things into everything and it was sort of exciting in a way.
The not knowing I mean."
"Did you see TJ?"
"Not until almost the end of the day. He came up to my
floor about three. When I saw him get off the elevator my
stomach started doing flip-flops. I guess because I had
been thinking about him all day and here he was. He came
over and said, 'All set for after work?' I said I guessed
so and asked who he had told. He just grinned and said it
was a surprise."
"What about Larry?" I asked.
Joan said, "He was in meetings all day so I didn't know
about him. TJ just told me to meet him in the parking
garage right after work."
I could see that telling the story was starting to get
her excited again. Her breath was coming faster and she was
shifting back and forth on the sofa. I put my hand on her
leg and began stroking it as she continued.
"He didn't say much as we drove to his apartment, just
kept whistling and looking at me every once in awhile. We
went in and he gave me a drink. I took the camera out of my
pocketbook and told him I wanted to take some pictures of
the party. He thought that was pretty cool and promised me
some good ones.
The suspense was killing me and my hand was shaking
when I sipped my drink. Finally, the doorbell rang and TJ
said with a smile, 'Go let everybody in.' I walked to the
door and opened it and saw four men from work. Three I knew
worked as custodians and the fourth was Larry. They came in
and all had surprised looks on their faces.
"Hi, Joan, what are you doing here?" Larry asked. I
realized that TJ hadn't told them anything.
"Joan, tell them why you're here," TJ said with a
smile.
"You didn't say anything?" I said. My voice was
shaking. I thought it might be hard to do this, but with
the guys not even knowing, it was even harder.
"Thought I'd let you do that."
"I stuttered and stammered about it and finally said we
were going to party." Joan said. I could feel her legs
trembling as she told the story and could visualize her
standing in a room full of guys trying to tell them she was
going to gangbang them all.
"TJ told me to tell them exactly what I'd told him the
night before but I couldn't. He said, 'Joan here promised
to fuck you all if I'd screw her again. We've already done
that three or four times and it was getting old so she had
to up the offer a little bit before I'd reconsider. She's
going to be a real party girl, aren't you, Joanie?"
"I just nodded my head. Everybody got a few drinks and
we sat on the sofa for a couple of minutes. Larry said,
'Joan, I've been waiting to get you for a real long time
now. I didn't know you slept around and I sure didn't know
you liked black meat. Come on over here."
"I walked over to where he was sitting and he pulled me
down onto his lap. He started kissing me and unbuttoning my
blouse so he could put his hands inside and play with my
breasts. The more I kissed him, the more excited I got and
I started rubbing his cock while he pushed my blouse off and
unhooked my bra. Somehow knowing that these guys could see
my naked tits was a real turn-on and I started really
rubbing his dick. He pushed me to my feet and told me to
strip. I did and then dropped to my knees and unzipped his
pants. He had a nice long cock and I started sucking on it
while he was playing with my nipples."
I found the picture that must have been taken about
that time. Joan was kneeling on an orange carpet, her eyes
closed and her mouth stretched to accomodate what must have
been at least an eight inch cock. She had her hands behind
Larry's legs, pulling him to her and you could just make out
the blurred figures of two other guys in the background, big
grins on their faces.
I moved my hand up her legs utntil I could rub her
through the silk of her panties. Unsurprisingly, I found
her already wet. As she continued her story, I found her
clit and gently rubbed it, bringing a gasp of pleasure from
her lips.
"Frank, one of the other guys, moved up behind me while
I was sucking Larry and put me on my hands and knees. He
kneeled behind me and put his dick into me from behind. It
was a good thing I was so wet because he certainly stretched
me out. It was the coolest feeling, with a dick in my mouth
and one in my pussy. The turn-on was because I had seen
these guys for more than three years and here I was having
sex with them.
It wasn't lomg before Larry came and he shot a load in
my mouth. I kept most of it off the rug."
"Wait a minute, you swallowed it? How come you never
did that when we were fooling around?"
"Don't be mad. I'll do it from now on. It just
happened so fast that I didn't think about it. Besides, by
this time I probably would have done anything. This was
even more exciting than the first time with TJ."
I couldn't very well stay mad, not as horny as the
story was making me. Joan leaned back and unbuttoned her
blouse. I saw that she wasn't wearing her bra and one hand
went to her tits.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh," she kept saying softly. I wanted her
to continue so I said, "What happened then?"
"Tyrone took Larry's place and then TJ took Frank's
place after he had cum. We went on like that for what
seemed like hours. Those guys could really keep it up. I
think each one of them must have come three or four times
over the next two hours."
The pictures showed her to be right. There were twenty
pictures, all except the first showing Joan naked and with
one or more naked men. She was jerking them off while
giving head to one or taking on two at a time. By this
time, I had pushed back her blouse completely and hiked her
skirt up abover her waist. I pulled her panties down and
entered her waiting pussy. It was like pushing my cock into
a paper bag-the walls were so stretched I could barely feel
them around me.
"You liked it?"
"Oh, Goid, yes," Joan said. "It was the mnost
fantastic thing I've ever done. It was such a turn-on and
that's not the end of it."
"What do you mean?" I said while I continued to screw
her.
"They want to try and do it at work on Monday," Jane
said. "They want me to agree to meet them in the laundry
room or somewhere and fuck them all one after the other."
"What'd you say?"
"Oh, fuck me," Joan moaned beneath me. "God, I've
never been this hot before. Come on, fuck me hard!"
I picked up the pace until I shot me load into her and
we lay panting on the sofa. "What'd you say to them?" I
asked again.
""Well, even though I was excited about it, I didn't
want them to just think they could snap their fingers and
I'd come running." I thought that was strange considering
what Joan had done that night, but let it go by. "So Larry
says that he might be able to arange a little bonus for me
if I agree. He's willing to pay an extra $1000 a month if I
see them twice a week."
"How do you like being a whore?" I said, licking her
still aroused nipples.
"I think I like it," Joan said. " I think I'm going to
say yes."
"What if I don't want you to?" I asked, curious.
"I can't stop now,"Joan said, "It's too exciting. Are
you telling me no?"
"Nope. Just wondering."
"Good. I wonder if they'll tell anyone else at work.
That would be embarrassing."
I didn't want her changing her mind so I didn't say
anything. My bet would have been that every guy and
probably most of the women in the hospital would know about
this within days. I suspected work would get much more
interesting for her starting Monday.
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