Horsefly's fondest wish is granted when Jake delivers on his promise of white pussy, and David is on the recieving end of the blunt realty of the new order of things.
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Shelly
was giggling almost uncontrollably as the bubbly champagne had gone straight to
her head.� Speedy Hammonds, state
governor and a notorious womanizer, was in his element, cracking stupid jokes
and enjoying the company of the vivacious and voluptuous girl he was with.� They had already fucked once, almost as soon
as they had gotten into the hot tub. Now it was time to recharge his nuts for
another go at the delightful creature who promised to satisfy him in every way.
Chester,
Judge Mecom's butler/driver was happily pouring the curvaceous girl yet another
glass of champagne, enjoying the bounce of her wet naked big tits as she
giggled.� The old negro was well past his
prime, but he was far from dead as evidenced by the stiff snake trapped inside
his uniform trousers.� "Lordy, me,
Gov'ner.� But ya sure gots a hots one
heres."
"She's
hot alright," laughed Speedy. � "Aren't you, baby?"
With
the Governor's playful tweak of her pierced nipple, Shelly giggled and bounced about in the water,
enjoying the admiring stares of the two men.
"Lordy, me..." came the longing sigh as Chester adjusted his crotch. "Lordy, me..."
*****
On
the way back to the maintenance shop, Big Mike took a detour to drop Millie off
at her house.� "Thanks, guys,"
she said as she got out of the truck, "I had fun today."� She blew a kiss and headed up the walkway.
"Fucking
slut whore!" mumbled Lenny from the back seat.
"What
is your problem?" asked Big Mike wearily.
"Nothing!� Fuckin' nothing!"
"She's
a sweetie, Lenny.� You should appreciate
her more."
"Yeah,
we all appreciate her," chimed in Rodger jovially.
"That's
what I mean!" protested the cuckold.�
"From now on she's gonna be fuckin' every dick in town, thanks to
you guys!"
"Hell,
I bet she now tears you up at night," added Mike.� "Am I right?... I thought so.� So quit the beefing, will ya?� Besides it was your idea to breed her!"
"It
was not!� That was your idea!"
"Well...
maybe it was... but you sure as hell went along with it.� Anyway, it's too late now, buddy,"
remarked Mike.� "Hell, it's not
like this isn't between friends."
"Friends,
my ass!" snapped Lenny.
"Ya
want on another crew?" fired back the crew boss.
"Yeah!� Maybe I do!"
"Fine
with me, Lenny.� You've been nothing but
a pain in the ass from day‑one."
"You've
always had it in for me, Mike!"
"Shut
up, Lenny," groaned the exasperated gang boss. "Just... shut... the...
fuck... up!"
The
remaining short ride back to the railroad maintenance shop was contentious,
with Lenny and Big Mike yelling back and forth at each other.� Rodger and Luke sat in silence, not wanting
to add fuel to the fire nor wanting Big Mike's ire turned on them.
They
were late pulling into the gravel parking lot, and most of the crews had
already gone home.� Luke was pleased to
see his old truck waiting for him.� Glad
to escape the hostile atmosphere of the work truck, he and Rodger rushed to the office to clock out.
� After exchanging a
silent farewell, Luke walked towards his pickup truck, but he could not see anyone
inside.� He paused and watched for a
moment.� "Fuckin' whore," he
muttered thinking Shelly was down on the seat getting screwed by who knows
who.� After a minute of watching and not
seeing anything, he once again approached until he could see inside and saw
that Shelly wasn't there after all.
Luke looked around the parking lot, trying to figure out where his wife was. �There were several other vehicles still in the lot.� Luke checked out each one, expecting to find her any moment being humped in at least one of them.� But she wasn't anywhere to be found.� Then he thought of the "Iron Spike", a favorite after‑work hang out for rail workers looking for a beer and maybe a backroom blowjob from a hooker.� "They took her there," he reasoned.� "She's dancing on the tables... Hell, she might be getting' fucked on a table," he muttered.
Absent
mindedly, Luke stuck his hands in his pockets.�
Immediately he felt the small roll of cash from Shelly's morning
performance with Jess Baker's gang.� He
wasn't accustomed to having extra cash in his pocket and had always begged off
having an after‑work beer with the guys at the Iron Spike.� 'What the hell,' he thought.� 'Maybe she's there and maybe not.� Either way, she's not here.� She's off fuckin' somebody, somewhere, so
why should I rush home?� Yeah, let's
have a beer.'
*****
Jake wolfed down his supper with hardly saying a word to Toni.
"What's
your rush?" she asked irritably.
"Got
things to do."
"Like
what?"
"Like
screwing Julia."
"You're
serious!� You really are screwing that
bitch!"
"What's
it to ya?"
"Nothing,
nothing at all.� I'm just
surprised."
"Surprised
at what?� I told ya this morning I was
doin' her."
"I
know... I just... I didn't believe you."
"Believe
it.� When I'm finished with her, she'll
be a cock whore just like you, Baby."
"That'll
take some doing," Toni replied.
"Don't
be so sure.� She's sure surprised the
hell out of me.� Woman loves a stiff
dick."
"Well,
you certainly do have a way with women," Toni replied wryly.
Jake
grinned at his wife.� "How 'bout
it, Baby?� Ya wanna join me for some
fun, maybe get a little pussy time yerself?"
"No
thanks! The way that woman has treated us through the years... really!"
"Suit
yerself," he replied as he pushed away from the table and stood.
"And
just what am I supposed to do tonight, while you're rutting that bitch?"
"Why
don't ya call Henderson?� I'm sure he'll
scratch that itch for ya."
"Perhaps.� Of course Luke is always handy."
"Fuck
him!" snapped Jake.� "I don't
want ya screwing Luke!� Ya hear?"
"What
on earth has Luke done?"
"Never
mind, woman.� Just keep his pecker away
from ya."
*****
David
sat at his kitchen table, munching on some leftover chicken.� Wracked with guilt, he thought of his
children and what they may be doing this very minute.� He thought of his wife too, upstairs, naked and bound... he could
just go upstairs and fuck her and there wasn't a thing she could do about
it.� Trouble was he wasn't all that
interested as his pecker was sore from flogging it so many times that
afternoon.� He couldn't get it up again
if he had to, and he'd tried.�
"What's wrong with me?" he moaned in disgust.� "How could I do that?" he asked
the kitchen walls thinking of what he'd done that afternoon and what had
stimulated him.� "I'm a bad person,
a bad, bad person.� This has all been a
huge mistake.� What am I to do?"
His self‑loathing was interrupted when Jake strode into the house like he owned it.� "Time to fuck yer wife," the big man declared.� "Wanna watch?"� David shook his head.� "Suit yerself, fuckwad.� But don't go anywhere, I may need ya later."
David's
head sunk to table.� He closed his eyes,
hoping to shut out the nightmare of his own makings.� Try as he might, he couldn't block the sounds of Jake's heavy
feet climbing the stairs to his bedroom where his wife lay naked and helplessly
bound.
Walking
through the frame of the smashed bedroom door, Jake was pleased to find Julia
Jenkins just as he'd left her earlier that afternoon, lying on the bed, her
wrists bound behind her back to her ankles.�
He studied her helpless naked form for a minute before he spoke.� "Hi ya, Doll," Jake greeted
"Ready for some cock meat?"
Julia
woke from a light sleep at the deep sound of the male voice.� "Hi, Jake," she said in a low
voice.� "I've been waiting for you
all day."
"Ya
have?� What have ya been waiting
for?" he asked as he sat down the gym bag he brought with him.
"You
know," she whispered.
"No,
I don't. Why don't ya tell me?"
"To
make love to me.� To untie me and make
love to me."
"I
might untie, ya, but I won't be making love to ya, bitch.� I'll be fuckin' ya like a whore... my
whore."
"Yes,
I'm your whore, Jake," she replied to his surprise.� "Fuck me as much as you want."
"I
will, Julia.� I will."
"I
need you, Jake.� I need you so bad.� But please, untie me.� My muscles are so cramped.� I promise, I won't run away or
anything."
"If
ya do run, I tie ya up for a month!� Ya
hear me, slut?"
"Yes.� Please.�
I promise.� I won't run
away."
"Ya
do as I say.� Understand?"
"Yes,
Jake.� I understand.� I'll do whatever you say."
"We'll
just see about that."� Jake set
about untying his captive.
Free
of her bonds, Julia rubbed her wrists and stretched her legs.� "Thank you.� Thank you, Jake."
"Yer
welcome."
"Jake,
I..."
"Enough talking!� It's time that we fucked.�� Now get yer ass over here and undress me."� Jake was again surprised to see how quickly she moved to fulfill his demand, and was even more amazed at the initiative she demonstrated.
Julia
started with his shirt, unbuttoning it and nuzzling into his chest as she went,
his manly odor having an intoxicating effect on her.� "You smell so good, Baby," she whispered as she fully
opened his shirt and caressed his hairy chest.�
"You're so big and so strong," she murmured as she felt the
hardness of his muscular chest. After pulling the shirt over his wide
shoulders, she let it fall carelessly to the floor.� Jake groaned with approval as she suckled a meaty man‑nipple.
"Ya
seem to be learning," he whispered to the surprising neighbor woman as she
licked and kissed his chest while her hands began working on his belt.� Next she feverishly clawed at stubborn
button and obstinate zipper to get at the prize inside. Roughly she yanked his
jeans down off his hips and began tearing at his boxer shorts.
"Whoa!� Whoa, little filly!" he laughed.� "I said undress me, not rip my damned
clothes off!"
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry," she pleaded fearing that she had displeased him.
Jake
sat on the side of the bed with his pants down and his cock out.� "Ya gotta get my shoes off," he
said holding up a foot.� Julia wasted no
time in removing the heavy steel‑toed work boots and his socks.� She then worked his jeans and shorts down
his legs and off.� "Yer an eager
one for cock today, ain't ya?"
"It's
all I thought about all day," she replied looking up at him seeking
approval.
"Is
that so?"
"Yes,"
she answered with an unaccustomed smile.
Jake
really didn't know what to think about the radical change in Julia that had so
suddenly manifested itself.� He
suspected a ploy of some sort.
"Yer
husband's downstairs. Ya want him to watch us screw?"
"I
don't want to see him.� I hate him.� He's pathetic and always will be.� I can't believe I've wasted my whole life
with him, thinking that he was just like every other man and every other man
was just like him.� He's not.� You're not.�
He's nothing like you, Jake.� You
make me..."
"I
make ya cum when I fuck ya."
"Yes.� Yes, you do.� I never knew it could be so good.� For the first time in my life, I feel like a woman.� Jake, you make me feel like a woman."
"Yer
a woman alright, and a whore too.� Now
tell me, who does your cunt belong to?"
"It
belongs to you, Jake," she whispered.
"That's
right.� Yer cunt belongs to me.� Shit! I guess ya have learned something
today after all."
"I've
learned a lot.� I really have.� I learned that I have needs, burning needs,
needs that I have kept buried all my life until you uncovered them."
"Well,
I'll be damned.� I think you're
sincere."
"I am, Jake.� I am. Fuck me. Use me.� Do what ever you want with me."
"I
will, Honey," he laughed.� "I
will."
"Do
you want me to... to suck you?"
Jake
looked down at the pretty woman kneeling before him.� It couldn't possibly be the same uptight cunt he'd known all
these years.� He wished Toni were here
to see and hear all this... No way would she ever believe him.� He lifted his foot and offered it to
her.� "Yeah, ya can suck my toe fer
starters."
With
only a brief hesitation, she kissed and then surrounded his big toe with her
lips and then her mouth.� "Yeah,
that's it, Baby.� Suck it like it was my
dick."�� Jake felt her tongue
playing lewdly across the fleshy pad of his toe.� "Yeah, that's it.�
Fuck, ya do that as good as Toni!�
Christ, ya know, yer giving me a hard‑on!"� Her eyes cut upwards and she was pleased to
see not only the expression of approval on his rugged bearded face, but also
pleased to see the genuine approval demonstrated by his growing erection.� "That's good, baby.� Real good."� As his dick lengthened and grew thicker by the moment she
marveled and grew needier by the moment.�
"Now suck my dick like that," came the husky command.
Releasing
his toe from between her lips, she sat upright, keeping her eyes locked on his
as her hands trailed up his hairy calves and hairy thighs to the object of her
ardor.� Whorishly, she stuck her tongue
out and licked up the long thick stalk along his bulging tube, until she
reached the purplish helmet‑shaped crown.� With gleeful eyes, Jake intently watched as she laved over his
now throbbing dick.� Julia paused and
smiled up at him when he muttered, "Yeah, I always knew ya was a
whore," and then went back to her task with renewed vigor.
*****
Luke was both relieved and disappointed when he didn't find Shelly at the Iron Spike. Ordering a beer, he felt the eyes upon him and knew the hushed talk at the tables had to do with his wife and himself.� Pulling out the cash in his pocket, he regarded the crumpled bills for a moment before paying the barkeep.� It was easy money and hard cash.
Luke
snorted, drank up and was then on his way home.� He really needed to have a talk with Shelly and hoped that he'd
find her home with his supper ready for him.�
To his chagrin, he found the house empty and the kitchen clean.
"Fuck,"
he cursed.� He wanted his supper and
there was none.� "God damn
it!" he fumed.� He dug out the cash
from his pocket and decided that for just once, he'd go to the Burger Barn and
treat himself to dinner out.
*****
Jake felt the tell tale signs of an orgasm building.� His dick was tingling and his balls began to rise as his testicular cords began contracting, drawing up his bull balls.� He considered pushing her off and letting the sensations subside, but then thought better of it.
"I
gonna cum, bitch," he warned.�
"Keep suckin'.� Keep suckin'
'til I blow my wad."� Just has his
prostate contracted, sending a jet of semen through his prick, he pulled out of
Julia's mouth and shot the first gout in her face.� Then just as the second gout spouted forth, he put his cockhead
to her lips sending the forceful discharge into her mouth.� For third contraction, he pulled away again
slightly to sperm her again in the face.�
His final contractions were weaker and smearing his pulsing cockhead
along her lips simply added to the globs coating her face and dripping onto her
B‑cup tits.
Catching
his breath he praised, "With a little practice, yer gonna be a great
cocksucker."
"I
didn't do it good?"
"Yeah,
ya did fine.� Just fine, but you'll get
better."� The praise wasn't all
that she'd hoped for, but she accepted it, as she really wasn't sure what felt
good to a man when it came to fellatio.
"I'll
do better next time," she said seeking approval.
"I'm
sure ya will, slut."� Jake glanced
up and saw Horsefly standing in the doorway.�
Then from the corner of his eye he saw Julia start to wipe way the mess
on her face.� "Leave it!" he
growled.� "I want ya dripping with
sperm until I'm finished with ya for the night."
"Okay,"
she meekly agreed, afraid that the harshness in his voice really meant he was
dissatisfied with her blowjob.
Assured that she wouldn't try to clean herself up, Jake looked back up at Horsefly.� "Is pencil‑dick still down there?" he asked his helper.
Julia
turned to see who he was talking to, but Jake grabbed her by the hair and
prevented her from looking behind her.�
Horsefly nodded in the affirmative.�
"Then haul his sorry ass up here.�
I have something to show him."
Horsefly
turned and headed downstairs, finding David right were he was a moment before,
but now biting the hand he had over his mouth.�
"Massa Jake says yo's to come wid me."
"No.� I, I can't," the cuckold whimpered.
Horsefly,
dimwitted as he was, knew that his boss had little patience with excuses.� The big Negro grabbed the small man by the
collar, hoisted him upright and bodily dragged him upstairs while David
pathetically pleaded, "Don't hurt me!�
Please!!!!� Please don't hurt
me!"
"Is
dis whats yo wants, boss?" announced Horsefly at the door.
"Bring
his sorry ass in here," replied Jake.
"Don't
hurt meeeeeee!" wailed David as he was forcibly dragged into his bedroom.
"Fer,
Christ's sake!� Quit yer whinning, will
ya!" complained Jake.� "Ain't
nobody gonna hurt ya, ya sorry sack of shit!"
Hearing
the commotion and no longer constrained by a fist full of her hair, Julia
turned.� Seeing the large Blackman she
screamed, "Oh, my god!" and did her best to cover her nakedness with
her hands.
"Put
yer hands down!" commanded Jake seeing her reaction.� Slapping at her hands he repeated, "Put
yer hands down!"� Julia reluctantly
complied with Jake's order even though she was very embarrassed.� "Now stand up!"� Trying her best to blend into the floor,
Julia remained kneeing.�� "I said,
stand up!"� Jake grabbed her arm
and pulled her up.� "Put yer hands
down, woman!� I ain't gonna tell ya again,
put 'em down, or I'm gonna tie yer ass up again!... That's better."
"Now
Julia, this here's Horsefly. He's my right hand man."
"Ah, is?" beamed the black with a broad smile.� He had always thought of himself as Jake's number‑two boy.� Being blacker than black, he was always on the bottom of the pecking order.� Even in black society he was disparagingly cast as a field nigger.
"From
what yer husband has told me, Julia," continued Jake, "ya never let
him see ya naked."
Jake
looked over at David, "Well, she's naked now, so enjoy it, little
buddy."
Turning
his attention back to the furiously blushing woman, he continued, "Show
yer husband what ya got, Honeypot."
"Jake,
please..."
"Ya
wannna get tied up again?"
"No...
I just..."
Cutting
her off he angrily spat, "If ya back talk me again, or if ya refuse
another simple request, I'm gonna tie yer ass up again and leave ya tied up fer
a month! Understand, bitch!"
"Yes,
I'm sorry Jake, I did mean to..."
"Hush
up!� Ya don't have flap yer trap, just
just gotta do what yer told."
"Okay,
okay..."
"Hush,
will ya?� Jesus... Now turn 'round
slowly so yer husband can get a good look at ya."
With
a shiver of helplessness, Julia turned to display her nude body to both her
husband and Horsefly.� Jake stopped her
when her back was to the two men.� Jake
reached out and grabbed an ass cheek and shook it.� "Nice ass, huh guys?"�
Then with a slap to the cheek, he sent her to again slowly spin
around.� Facing the men, Jake stopped
her again, this time to fondle a breast.�
"Not too big, but very nice, don'cha think?� Pretty nipples too, light brown and puffy...
look how they poke out.� Just begs for a
sucking, huh?� Okay, now turn 'round
again, sweetheart and show yer stuff."�
Again, Julia rotated around, blushing furiously at the humiliation of
being displayed like this.
"Ya got a pretty wife, little buddy.� Mighty pretty.� Nice and hippy too, good breeding stock.
"I'm
happy to say," continued Jake, "that I've done what ya wanted me to
do, Davy boy.� Yer wife's now a
whore.� My whore.� 'Course ya can use her whenever ya want,
seeing that yer her husband and all.�
But she's gonna carry my baby, and that means ya have to keep yer lil'
pecker out of her puss until I say otherwise, that is unless ya use a
rubber.� Ya got that?� I'm gonna knock her up... not you or any
other jackleg.� Once her belly's
swelling, ya can do what ya want, but until I say so, you'll do as I say.� Understand, fuckwad?"
David
nodded that he did understand.� It
wasn't how it was supposed to be, but at least Jake didn't say he couldn't fuck
her.� He just couldn't fuck his wife without a rubber until after Jake had impregnated her.
"Good,
then we understand each other.� I catch
ya fucking her without a rubber and I'll have yer balls sniped."
Jake
then turned to his helper.� "So,
whadda think, Hoss?� Ya like the little
lady?� Think she'll do as an act of good
faith?"
"Ah....
Ah... Ah..." stammered Horsefly.
"Well,
ya wanna fuck her or what?"
"You
can't be serious!" blurted Julia.�
Throwing caution to the wind, she desperately tried to plead her
case.� "Oh, please, Jake!� Not that!�
Not with him!"
"What
did I tell ya, bitch?� Ya want me to tie
ya down?"
"No,
no, it's just..."
"Look,
whore.� I don't need to explain myself
to ya.� But just this once, I'll fill ya
in on something.� I owe this nigger.� I owe him and yer gonna pay him with yer
cunt.� Got it?"
"Oh,
gawd.� Please, not with a... a..."
"Nigger?"
"Oh,
gawd!!!!"
"Now
shut yer trap woman and get on the friggin' bed unless ya want to do him ya on
the floor... Get on the bed!� Now,
woman!"� Reluctantly Julia sat on
the edge of the bed.
Jake had to chuckle at his three companions.�
He couldn't be sure whose eyes were the widest.� Julia was understandably alarmed and David
was mortified, but big ole Horsefly was the most comical.� Set in his broad coal‑black face, his
eyes were so bug‑eyed that they looked like two headlights coming out of
a dark tunnel.
David
gathered the courage to speak up.�
"Jake, I don't think..."
"That's
right," Jake snapped, "ya don't think.� Ya just do as I say.� Do
that and we'll stay friends and buddies."
"But..."
"Listen
up, nit wit.� Ya wanted yer wife to be a
whore.� I made her a whore, but I ain't
proved that to ya yet.� Have I?"
"Well,
I..."
"I'm a man of my word," declared Jake with an unctuous smile.� "Just so you'll know that I did what ya wanted, I'm gonna prove it to ya...� Fair enough?"� David was about to say something else, but Jake raised his hand and silenced him.
Jake
looked down at Julia.� The poor
scandalized woman was trembling. "There, there, Sweetheart," he cooed
as he brushed a strand of hair from her face.�
"He ain't gonna hurt ya.�
He's just gonna fuck ya.� Hell,
from here on, lots of my friends are gonna fuck ya.� But, I'll be honest with ya.�
That black bastard has a huge dong.�
Biggest dick I've ever seen on a human being.� With ya being so tight pussied and all, well... it's gonna feel
like he's shoving a baseball bat up yer twat.�
So... to make it easier on ya, until ya stretch out to take him, ya need
to get yerself all wet down there.� Ya
know, make yerself real slippery.�
That'll help... help a lot. So I want ya to lay back, spread yer legs
and play with yerself."
"I
can't!� I can't do that," she
cried.
"Yes,
ya can.� Ya gotta, or it's gonna hurt
like hell."
"Oh, gawd," she moaned clutching onto Jake, praying for delivery from her immediate fate of intercourse with a Negro.� Instead of deliverance, she felt him laying her back on the bed to be fucked.
"Now
slut, spread yerself open!" She'd never know why, but she did as Jake
commanded.� "Play with yer slutty
cunt, ya whore!"� Her hand went to
her crotch and she began diddling herself with her feet on the floor.
With both Julia and David firmly under control, Jake turned to the minor task of getting Horsefly to move.� The big black was fixated on watching the slim white woman masturbating.� He'd never seen anything like it before.� If there was one thing he knew, it was his place in life, and until that moment, his place wasn't between the legs of some white woman.
"Anytime, Hoss," he heard the bossman say.� The closest he'd ever come to screwing a white girl was when he'd shot off in the face of the big titted blonde when Jake fucked her in front of him and his buddy, Tyronne.� Except in a strip club, that was the first time he'd seen a white girl up close and nude and it was the most exciting thing he'd ever seen. Before that, it was Tyronne's sister... she was half white or more, but still she was a colored.� This woman, she was lily white and she was fingering herself while he watched.
"Hoss,
ya can't fuck her with yer god damned clothes on," said Jake with growing
impatience.
"Yas,
suh!" came the short reply.�
Horsefly peeled off his grimy t‑shirt and kicked off his tattered
sneakers.� Hurriedly he undid his pants
and pulled them off.
"Oh,
my god!" cried Julia when the hard outsized organ came into view, sticking
out nearly horizontal due to the weight of the thing and looking more like a
downed telephone pole than a man's penis.�
Shocked at the sight of the horrific thing that would soon ravish her,
Julia stopped diddling her twat.
"Let
me help ya out," said Jake helpfully as he took over the task of fingering
her pussy.� His object was two fold; get
her hot to fuck and to stretch her cunt some so that she could take the massive
cock that would soon be shoved up inside her.�
Jake finger fucked her with one, then two and then three fingers.� The room filled with her yelling and the
lewd smacking noises signifying that she was wet, very wet.� He finally went for four fingers, but
couldn't do it without hurting her.�
Having her as ready as possible, he pulled his fingers and hand away
from her sopping cunt.
"Ready,
Hoss?"
"Yas,
suh," came the eager reply.
"Wait a minute!"� Jake dug into the gym bag he'd brought and pulled out a foil packet.� Tossing it to Horsefly, he instructed, "Use a rubber.� I don't ya sullying her womb and puttin' some piccaninny or monkeyboy in her."
"But
ahm too big!" protested the black.
"It's
an extra‑extra large, ya goon.�
Cost me five bucks at a novelty shop.�
Now use it or put yer pants back on."
Extra‑extra
large or not, the condom was a tight and very snug fit on his expansive
cock.� He took one step towards the
offered fuck‑meat before Jake stopped him again.� "Here, squirt this over yer dick,"
said Jake handing him a bottle of lube.
"Yo white folks suh do goes ta lots of trouble jus' to fuh," grumbled the darkie as he squirted the lubricant all over his latex shrouded cock.
Jake grabbed one of Julia's legs and instructed her husband to do the same.� Together they held her legs wide as Horsefly moved to position himself in the slot.� The big black grabbed both of Julia's wrists with one massive hand and held them over her head.� With the other hand he traced his fat fingertips over her perky tits, smearing Jake's cum over each stiff nipple.� The only sound in the room was Julia's muffled whimpering as the big Negro toyed with her tits.
"Shove it in," growled Jake breaking the quiet of the room.� The next sound was a shrill howl from Julia as she was rudely stuffed with the huge black battering ram.� It wasn't a slow entrance at all, but a punishing entrance as she was abruptly and fully impaled on the dark monstrous cock.
*****
Luke
had just returned with his bag of greasy burgers and fries when he heard the
piercing shriek.� "What the
fuck?" he asked looking out an open window in an attempt to locate the
source of the cry.� He didn't hear
anything else, so he shrugged it off and dug into his supper.
*****
At the same moment, across town in the rich section, another female was crying out, but Shelly was crying out in carnal pleasure as the Governor plowed in and out of her receptive cock socket.
The
Judge sitting in his study, sipping a brandy, heard the salacious racket
upstairs and smiled broadly.� "She
sure is a live one," he commented to Chester, his black man‑servant.
"Yes,
suh!� Dat girl loves fuckin' more than
any female I'd ever seen befo'!� Ah
swear, she's gonna kill da Gov'nor 'fo the mornin' comes!"
"Let's
hope not," chuckled the Judge, "but if she does, he'll die with a
smile on face that no mortician will ever remove!"
"Youse
gots dat right, Judge!� Wouldn't mind
goin' that way myself, between the legs of that one!"
"Maybe
you'll get your chance, Chester.� Not
tonight, but next week... Can't promise anything, but we'll see.� We'll see."
"Youse
a gettin' mah hopes up fo' a fall, Judge!"
*****
Finishing
his burgers, Luke sat about wondering what to do with himself this
evening.� The TV was broken and the
radio needed another electrical plug, and as for reading, he didn't do that
unless he had to.� With Shelly gone he
simply didn't have a thing to do.� No
one was at home at the Stringer's either.�
Jake was gone... his delivery truck was there, but he was nowhere to be
found and he'd seen Toni leave earlier with Henderson and some other guy.� "Damn, I hate this," he muttered
to the empty house.� Having nothing else
to do, he cracked open a beer.
*****
Yet
another female was howling in town. Toni with two cocks shoved up her was in
her element.� Feeling Henderson's long
cock up her ass pulsating as he ejaculated, she climaxed for the third time
since the three of them started fucking twenty minutes before.
*****
Out
in the country, Lynette was moaning around the cock of her brother as Jonah
plowed his pregnant daughter's pussy.�
J.D. Blalock gleefully watched the threesome, waiting his turn at his
son's former girlfriend.
While
in still another country home, far from the prying eyes and ears of noisy
neighbors, Deacon Jones' wife writhed in agony as she hung from a rafter by her
wrists while the demented deputy and church elder alternately assaulted her
sexually and then sought to purge her of the sins of women with a whip.
*****
For
Julia, the ordeal was short‑lived.�
As painful as the initial penetration was, she quickly stretched out to
accommodate Horsefly's enormous cock.� With her
cunt stretched tight around his sex piston, the incredible fiction was taking
its toll.� The initial discomfort was
all but forgotten.� She too began to
howl, only this time it was orgasmic as the terrific fucking continued. With
each powerful trust, her cervix was battered and moved upwards until it no
longer stopped the big black cock from penetrating deep into her womb.
"Damn,"
muttered Jake as he saw progressively more and more of the huge cock
disappearing deeper and deeper into the wailing woman.
******
Once
again Luke heard a cry, only this time it was more mournful.� Once again he looked about, but couldn't
discern where it was coming from.� Never
would he have guessed it's true origins. Then he heard another sound, the great
bellowing of a bull male of some sorts.�
Luke chuckled... someone nearby was really getting a fucking
tonight.� With a smile now on his face,
his thoughts drifted off recalling his own pleasures today between the legs of
Lenny's wife.
*****
The
huge black cock slid from Julia's abused vagina like a slithering python.� The sweating Blackman pushed himself upright
and stood.� Still holding her left leg
up and outward, David looked down in disbelief at the raw gapping hole that was
his wife's cunt.� Then he noticed that
she too was covered with sweat.
"Wha'
should ah do wid dis, boss?" Horsefly asked as he peeled off the used
condom, slimy from her cunt sauce and heavily laden with his spunk.
"Give
it to him," answered Jake.�
"As a momento."
Without
thinking, David took the used condom.�
"Jesus," he groaned as it registered upon his addled
brain.� "Wha.... What am I supposed
to do with this?"
"Save
it," came the reply.� "I want
ya to frame it and hang it on yer wall.�
But before ya do that, Hoss needs some help getting his dick cleaned,
and yer gonna clean him."
�"You can't be serious?"
"Get
to it, weasel!" came the audacious command.
"I'll
go get a wash cloth."
"Use
yer mouth!� Ya like sucking dicks, at
least ya like sucking mine.� C'mon, show
yer wife what a dirty nasty boy ya are!"�
The burning glare of Jake's eyes left little doubt that he had no choice
but suck on the Negro's sent dick.
Horsefly
looked on in disbelief as the small white man sank to his knees and took his
wet wilted cock into his mouth to suck and lick off the sex residue.
"Look
at yer husband, Julia!� On his knees
giving a nigger a blowjob!� Look!� Can ya believe it?� He likes suckin' dicks.� I
know that from personal experience."�
As the humiliating prattle burned into his brain, David wanted to run...
run as far away as he could.� How could
he ever face his wife after this degradation?
Horsefly
felt pity for the man.� He remembered
the time when he dropped a piece of furniture and smashed it.� Jake's dad was right there and went
ballistic.� He wanted him fired and
forced to pay for the damages out of his meager wages.� After his dad left, Jake took him in the
office and offered him a choice.� Be
fired or he could suck Jake's cock.�
Suck his cock and Jake would take care of things for him.� Having no prospects for another job that
paid as well as the one he had, Horsefly reluctantly went down on his
boss.� No one ever learned about the
disgrace, especially his coworkers, but Horsefly knew his place after that.� And he knew from personal experience that
the man sucking him, would suck him again in the near future, suck him whenever
it struck the boss' fancy to see something dirty and degrading.
David
was relieved when Jake pulled him away from servicing the huge black cock.� He soon found out that Jake was simply ready
to move on.
"Time
to breed this bitch," Jake declared.�
Julia was beginning to move around and Jake's cock had recovered and was
once again ready for action.� He
maneuvered the exhausted woman onto all fours and positioned himself for a rear
entry.� No longer as tight as it was
earlier in the day, his cock slid easily into her channel.� Seared with the heat of her abused cunt, he
hissed, "You're a hot fuck, slut."��
With his bare cock firmly and completely inside her, he reached forward
and grabbed a shock of her hair.�
Pulling her head up and then back, arching her back, he began fucking
her with hard punishing strokes, pushing through her open cervix and into her
uterus.
David
watched in awe as his wife was brutally fucked for the second time, relishing
the sensuous quaking of her buttocks each time Jake slammed into her.� Julia, still filled with lust chemicals from
Horsefly's fucking, soon was pushing back to meet each and every stroke.� With each fierce stroke, she climbed towards
the orgasmic pinnacle, a goal she now eagerly sought.
"Who
owns your cunt?" he rasped pulling her head back until the tendons stuck
out from her neck.
"You
do, Jake. You do," she grunted through her teeth. "Fuck me.� Fuck me, damn you.� Fuck meeeeeeeee!"
"Whose
whore are ya?"
"Yours,
Jake.� I'm your whore," came the
reply; a reply that her husband found hard to fathom.
"Use me.� Use my cunt.� Fuuuckkhhh... Fuccccchhkkk... ughghhhhh! Make me cummmmmmm! Yessssss. Yessssss. Yessssss. Harder!� Harder! Uhh, uhh, uhh, ahh, ahh, yes‑s‑s‑s‑s! Aaaaiiiieeee!!!!!!!!!!"
*****
Once
again, Luke looked about trying to determine the source of the cry; a cry of
wanton sexual abandon and intense fulfillment.
*****
"I'm
cumming!� I cumming!� I'm cumming in yer cunt, ya slutty
whore!" roared the Beast.
*****
"That
sounds like Jake," Luke said to himself.�
He got up and went to a window to see if anyone was home, but the
Stringer house was still dark.�
"Maybe he's in the hot tub."�
Luke checked, but there was no one there.� He listened intently, but no longer heard anything but the
chirping of crickets and tree frogs.� In
the distance he heard the comforting sound of a train's whistle.
*****
"This
is a fuck party featuring yer wife, and it's your turn, little buddy,"
said Jake magnanimously.� "Time fer
yer slut wife and ya to fuck."
"Really?� You mean that?" replied David with
surprise.
"Course
I mean it!� It's what ya wanted, ain't
it?"
"Yeah!...
Oh, yeah!" gushed David as he began to disrobe.
"I
don't want to fuck him," protested Julia with venom dripping from her
words.
"Now,
now, don't give me that kind of crap!�
He's yer husband.� This is what's
this is all about... fucking.� David and
you... man and wife... fucking."�
He leaned into her to whisper, "That doesn't necessarily mean that
he's actually gonna fuck ya."
With
puzzlement clearly upon her, Jake pulled her upright to stand next the
bed.� Turning his attention to her
husband, he urged, "C'mon, get outta those clothes!� We ain't got all night."
A
moment later David stood naked and ready.�
The eagerness on his face wilted away under the hostile glare of his
wife.� Fretfully he looked over at Jake
for support, but Jake was occupied in a hushed private conversation with his
big black helper.� Nervously he glanced
back and forth between his wife and the two well‑hung men, growing more
and more self conscious of his shortcomings by the minute.
Finally
Horsefly was nodding that he understood what his boss required of him.�� Jake then picked up the gym bag he'd
brought with him.� The shocked
expressions of his three companions brought an amused smile over Jake's face as
he displayed one of Toni's strap‑on dildos.� Holding the dildo to Julia's crotch he said, "Here, let me
help ya with this."� With practiced
dexterity, he quickly positioned the device and adjusted the straps.
A
desperate, squeaking chirp filled the room as Horsefly manhandled David into
position, bent over the edge of the bed.�
Horsefly positioned himself on the bed holding David under the arms with
the small man positioned between his legs so that the great black cock and
heavy balls were pressed into his face.
"Noooooo!"
howled David as his butt checks were pulled open and his anus lubed up.
"Quit
yer whining," castigated Jake.�
"I ain't gonna fuck ya, yer wife is."
Having gotten the gist of what was to happen, Julia's shocked and befuddled expression quickly transformed into a malicious sneer.
Pouring
a liberal amount of lube over the life‑like dildo, Jake explained,
"Yer hubby likes getting fucked in the ass.� Toni does him all the time.�
So do I...� I'll bet, you're gonna
like doing him too, Julia."
"Yes,
I will," she replied with malice as she stepped up and put the tip to her
husband's puckered hole.
*****
"Jesus!� What in hell's going on?" muttered Luke
as yet another cry drifted into his open window.
�
To be continued...