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The Willing Degradation of Ellen
by Cibola (cibolacut@yahoo.com)

***

A woman uncharacteristically submits herself to be 
degraded at the whim of three men. (M+/F, m/F, ped, bi, 
beast, exh, ws, orgy)

***

FIRST NIGHT - Part 1 & 2


This is a true story. That stated, I must make some 
clarifications. All scene witnessed by me are exactly 
as they happened. Those not witnessed are as they were 
described to me in concert by the three main 
participants; so I believe them. However, the dialog is 
not exact but is as close as I can remember. I am sure 
it correctly corresponds to the meaning and intent of 
the time.

These events I am about to detail occurred over a 
period of around 18 months during 1982 and 1983. Since 
there is little chance anyone will be able to identify 
the participants, I will use our actual names to make 
the writing easier for me. The only change I will make 
here is to differentiate myself and another of the 
males since we both have the same first name. I’ll go 
by Charles and will call him Chuck.

Now for a brief introduction of my wife Ellen. At this 
time, she was 38 years old, 104 lbs. with measurements 
of 34C-24-34 compactly arranged on a 5'1" frame. Her 
breasts were quite large on her tiny frame and had a 
sag to them which I found very erotic to the eye. She 
is of Italian decent with long black hair. Ellen was 
raised Catholic and attended Catholic schools through 
college. A tigress in the bedroom, in public she 
appeared every inch the conservative high school 
librarian she was.

In my case, I was a research chemist for a national 
pharmaceutical company. I stand 5’9" in height, with an 
amateur weight lifter’s body, weighed 155 lbs. and 
sport a 71/2" cock which is rather thick for its size.

Ellen and I were both virgins when we married, but in 
our case ignorance was a good thing for we quickly 
learned to have fandamntastic sex and found it 
difficult to keep our hands off each other. As time 
passed, we tried many different things to keep our sex 
lure for each other at a fever pitch. 

One of the gimmicks we used was one of us to eat the 
other while the one on the receiving end read sex 
material to the giver. Of course, PENTHOUSE LETTERS was 
often the source we used for our added stimulation. 
‘Sex with others’ letters were the ones that seemed to 
stimulate us the most.

There came a time when we decided to try our hands at 
swinging. We both enjoyed it initially, but I seemed to 
get more pleasure from watching her in action. It soon 
became evident to me that I was bringing filet mignon 
to the parties while others brought hamburger. 

At every gathering she would be surrounded by the males 
(and sometimes a woman or two) which would develop into 
a group fuck for her while I often had several of the 
wives for my pleasure. This was not to my liking and 
Ellen soon started to tire of that scene. Although the 
attention was flattering at first, she eventually came 
to feel like a slab of meat in a butcher shop.

We found one other couple we would get together with 
every few weeks, but other than them, we dropped out of 
the scene. We discussed our view of the swinging scene 
with them and found out they felt the same way and they 
used MFM sessions to satisfy their needs. Thus Ellen 
and I tried placing and in a local adult magazine.

This proved to be very satisfying to us as we were 
fortunate to meet several nice single guys. After a 
period of time, we settled down with meeting just one 
man. His name was Chuck. 

Thus I finally arrive at the start of this adventure I 
am about to relate. Chuck was a Black man (which held 
no significance in our threesomes), a postal worker, 
around 6’ tall with a lean body. I guess his cock would 
be about 10" long when hard with a commensurate girth. 
We had many good fuck sessions with Chuck and always 
looked forward to them. It was always straight sex as 
far Chuck and I were concerned; eating Ellen’s pussy, 
and having her sucking and fucking the two of us for 
hours. Really great sex!

There came a Friday night when we were to get together 
at his home for another session. We called to tell him 
we were on our way for it was necessary for him to 
unlock his chain link gate and open his garage door 
since that was the only front entrance into his home. 
When he answered the phone, he quickly told me a friend 
from Atlanta had just flown in for a visit. He asked if 
Ellen would mind accommodating him too. 

I asked Ellen, and she replied that since Chuck is so 
nice, she is sure his friend would be too. She was game 
to being the center of attention for three horny men. I 
relayed her response to Chuck and he said he would talk 
it over with his friend, Tommy, and call me right back.

I expected him to call back in a minute or so, but 
about 10 minutes passed before our phone rang again. It 
was Chuck, "Tommy is up for it. I told him how we like 
to fuck until the sun comes up, and he has a special 
request to make of Ellen and you."

"What is it?"

"He’s always lusted after the white Catholic school 
girls that pass his house each morning in Atlanta and 
wonders if Ellen would dress like a school girl to 
please him?"

"I’ll ask her. Do you want me to call back with her 
answer?"

"that won’t be necessary, if she can, she can. If she 
can’t, we’ll still have a great time with her."

"Ok, see you soon."

"Hey don’t hang up yet. I got a little good weed, but 
no lighter or papers. Pick some up for me, will ya?"

"Glad to do it."

"Get Kut Korners, they roll best."

I relayed the dress request to Ellen, and she jumped at 
the idea. Fortunately she had clothes she could wear to 
simulate the requested look. Top of the knee plaid 
skirt, white blouse, a scarf which could look like a 
short neck tie, white socks that came to her knees, 
plain flat shoes. 

The look was almost perfect. The only "non-Catholic 
school girl" aspect was she didn’t wear any underwear 
and her large, hanging tits with dark aureoles were 
plainly visible in the right light. I had an almost 
instant hard-on.

Our town has a small area where the Blacks tend to 
live. Chuck’s house was there, about a 20 minute drive 
from our place. On the way, I pulled into a 7-11 on the 
way and was about to get out to make the requested 
purchases when Ellen said, "I’ll get them. I want to 
see the reaction my outfit gets." 

That completely floored me for it was VERY untypical of 
her! My prick came to instant attention when she said 
that. I fortunately had a good viewing position where I 
had parked in front of the store. If I thought her tits 
were visible in the light of our home, the lights of 
the store made them much more visible without any eye 
strain. 

There were two young boys at the counter paying for 
some items when she entered and walked right up next to 
them. They, plus the clerk, were bug-eyed by what they 
saw. Ellen engaged them in some meaningless 
conversation which allowed them to continue to face her 
and scope out the sights!

What should have taken just a few minutes, stretched 
into about seven. Finally she turned, flipped the back 
of her skirt up exposing a quick glimpse of her naked 
ass to their view. Even in the car, I could hear them 
whistle as she did this. I couldn’t believe her 
behavior, not that I was complaining. If she kept this 
mood up, we three guys were in for a night we’d long 
remember!

When she got back in the car, she reached over and 
grabbed my boner through my pants. "Did you like that?"

"WHEW! I sure did! What was all the talking about?"

"Oh, I was just having some fun. When they were first 
all staring at me, I asked them if my costume for a 
party we’re going to looked good to them. 
Of course they said yeah, never taking their eyes off 
my breasts. Then I asked them what school they went to. 
I was a little afraid they went to mine, but they are 
sophomores at Theodore Roosevelt."

"You didn’t tell them where you work, did you?"

"Of course not, I just asked them if all the boys over 
there were as good looking as they are. Then I asked if 
I could jump ahead of them because we were late for our 
party."

When we arrived at Chuck’s he was standing by the gate 
with Tommy. I drove into the garage and parked on the 
left side. Chuck’s 900 Z-1 Kawasaki was parked in the 
center and his Datsun pickup was on the other side. We 
exited the car and waited under a bare bulb while the 
two guys closed and locked the gate. I could see 
Tommy’s eyes grow wide as he viewed Ellen. he had a 
very appreciative look on his face. It was obvious that 
Chuck also liked the way she looked. 

Across the street, Chuck had a nosy neighbor who was 
watching all of us carefully. His nosiness always 
pissed Chuck off. As usual, he was sitting on his porch 
straining to see what was going on. Chuck hit the 
garage switch and the door slowly closed on us.

Tommy was another Black man, around my size but a 
little heavier. I never did learn what he did for a 
living, but whatever it was seemed to allow him to fly 
out about every six weeks to have a "balls-to-the-wall 
" sex with us. 

This night started out strange with Ellen’s previous 
"out of the usual" behavior, and it was to continue 
that way. As Tommy approached her, he stopped about 
arms-length in front of her, looked her body up and 
down, then suddenly reached out and roughly grabbed her 
nipples; pulling her tightly against himself and shoved 
his tongue into her mouth.

I knew what such rude actions were sure to bring him! I 
got around the car as fast as I could, hoping I got 
there in time before she kneed him in the balls or 
punched his face!. As I rounded the car, I was 
surprised to see her arms wrapped about his neck as she 
tried to draw him even tighter into her body! 

Just as suddenly, he broke free from the grasp of her 
lips and arms, pushed her away, grabbed her left nipple 
with his right hand and led him into the house. Chuck 
and I stood there with dumb-assed looks on our faces. 
Neither one of us could believe Tommy had gotten away 
with that!

As we went through the door into the house from the 
garage, there was a long, narrow hallway. At the other 
end was a door to the back yard. Half way down the hall 
there was a door on the right side which led into 
Chuck’s pool room. As you entered that room, the pool 
table dominated the center of the room. A doorway to 
the right led to a small kitchen. 

Across the room were two doorways next to each other. 
The one on the right led to a small dining room then to 
a living room with a bedroom on the left. The left 
doorway from the pool room led to Chuck’ Fuck Room. 
That is where most of the action usually occurred. 
There were a plush couch and chair in the room. a good 
tape player, tasteful and romantic lighting, and a high 
pile, soft carpet.

Before we did anything, Chuck rolled a joint and lit it 
up while we talked. As he was taking a good toke, he 
gave Ellen a white wine he had for her because she 
never smoked. Chuck handed the lit joint to Tommy who 
took a long drag and passed it to me. Once I was 
finished, I started to hand it back to Chuck, only to 
be interrupted by Ellen, "What am I chopped liver? Let 
me have some." She took a big drag and then coughed it 
out. By the time the joint had gone around again, she 
was able to hold it in. 

I saw she had a dreamy look on her face as she did this 
and thought "another first for the night!"

Tonight we stopped in the pool room. Chuck wanted me to 
see a new picture he had up on his wall. All of the 
pictures adorning the pool room walls were of naked 
women. All but one of them was of Black women in 
various stages of dress and were taken in that room. 
The one he wanted me to see was the largest on the wall 
and the only one of a white woman in the collection - - 
a 12" x 18" color photograph of Ellen sitting on the 
pool table totally nude, her left leg dangling over the 
side and her right foot resting on the table in front 
of her. You could plainly see the pink between her 
labia in the picture.

"I know when you took this, but when and where did you 
get it developed and blown up?" 

"I showed it to Tommy yesterday after he got in. He 
didn’t believe me when I told him how beautiful Ellen 
is. When he saw it he suggested we get it blown up so 
it would be larger than the other women on my wall. We 
took it over to Brown’s 1-Hour store."

"Do you think he made copies?"

Tommy then chimed in with, "Hell he probably made 
copies for all of his friends when he first developed 
the roll! I bet there isn’t a Black man in town that 
hasn’t seen this picture."

Ellen broke the tension over the picture by asking, 
"Will you do me a favor and leave it there? If any of 
your friends ask about it, just tell them I am your 
little fuck whore, ok?"

Damn, I couldn’t believe my ears. What had gotten into 
her this night? 

Was it the pot or something about the situation? 

To this day, I honestly don’t know. She was to do 
things this night that we would repeat while Tommy was 
visiting, but NEVER when he wasn’t!

Then Tommy spoke up again, "If you two guys are agreed, 
I have a suggestion on how we get to start the 
evening."

Both Chuck and I said something, "Let’s hear it." I was 
a little concerned that Ellen wasn’t asked for her 
agreement, but she didn’t appear uncomfortable about it 
when I looked over at her.

"My idea is that the three of us get naked and play a 
game of cut-throat. The winner directs the activities 
for an hour, then the second place player for the next 
hour. If we’re still up for it, the loser directs last 
and then we can either start all over again or shoot 
another game of cut-throat. While we’re playing, Ellen 
can stay dressed, get on her knees and suck each player 
as it is his turn to shoot."

For the uninitiated, cut-throat is a way for three 
people to play at one time. You lag for the shooting 
order, then which balls are yours to sink depends upon 
who sinks what. The balls are grouped as 1 to 5, 6 to 
10, and 11 to 15. 

Chuck and I looked over at Ellen to see her reaction. 
Again she amazed us by thrusting her tongue in and out 
of her mouth. "Just limbering up because I think I’ll 
be sucking a lot of cock tonight!" 

That told us she was up for it.

I went to a chair in the corner and started to undress. 
Chuck sidled near to me and whispered, "Let Tommy win, 
he sucks at pool." I nodded my assent.

I won the lag, broke and sank a ball on the break even 
though my wife had my prick firmly grasped in her 
mouth. . As luck would have it, my other four balls 
were easy shots. I pretended that Ellen’s sucking 
distracted me and deliberately missed my next shot. 

Chuck was up next and he too flubbed his shot. Then it 
was Tommy’s turn. I believe that this was the first 
time I noticed his cock. It was decidedly smaller than 
mine, probably about 6’ long and with normal girth. 
That was a relief because she could manage me, but had 
trouble sucking Chuck’s prick. Fortunately he was 
gentle with her and let her do the work.

The game wound up with Tommy winning, me in second 
place, and Chuck being the loser. 

***

On reflection, there was something about Tommy that hit 
a chord in Ellen’s libido. She allowed him to do things 
she would never take from anyone else. He played her 
like a fine violin.

His directions to start the festivities was for us guys 
to sit in the " Fuck Room" and have Ellen dance for our 
pleasure. We did as he directed. Chuck and I sat on the 
couch while Tommy took the single seat. Chuck rolled 
another joint for Tommy to smoke and one for he and I 
to share. Ellen started dancing to the music while 
Tommy kept up a constant verbalization. 

"Rub your tits while you’re dancing."

"Slap them, make your nipples stand out."

"Now grab a handful of those milk jugs and squeeze 
them. Hard! Pinch you nipples.?

"Shake you ass so we know what a fucking horny cunt you 
are!"

"Take your blouse off and shake your tits in Chuck’s 
face."

"Now go to Charles’ face and rub them on him. Charles, 
slap her tits and make them bounce!"

"Damn Charles, that’s no way to slap a bitch’s tits. 
Shit man, those were love taps. Come over here cunt. 
Keep dancing and push your tits out. Hold them still 
and just move your fucking ass." He slapped her breasts 
with his left hand hitting one and glancing off to the 
other. He hit them so damn hard that it looked like 
they were going swing around and hit her back. 

She had raised her head to get her face out of the way 
of his hands and he grabbed her head by the hair, took 
a deep toke on his joint, brought her face close to 
his, and shot-gunned a mouthful of smoke through her 
lips. 

When he released her hair, she raised her head, closed 
her eyes and sensuously released the smoke from her 
lungs. She had definitely enjoyed the maltreatment her 
breast had received. After three vicious slaps 
alternately using both of his open hands, Tommy settled 
back in his chair as a prelude for further 
instructions. 

Ellen didn’t straighten up, but kept her tits there in 
front of him. Before he could say anything more to her, 
she cupped her tits from underneath and held them out 
for him, "More!"

There was pure, wanton, lust on her face. This was my 
prim and proper librarian wife! WOW! I had never seen 
her act like this!

Obliging her lustful pleas he slapped her tits even 
harder! One - two - three - four - five hard slaps 
using both of his hands. I swear she had a small climax 
while this was happening. Chuck and I just sat there 
with disbelief on our faces.

"Take your skirt and shoes off. Leave the socks on. 
Bend over in front of Chuck. Chuck, redden her ass 
cheeks. And you, cunt, keep dancing with your breasts 
and shoulders, hold just your ass still for him.

Chuck swatted her ass about 20 times on each cheek, 
They were a bright red when he stopped. Tommy rose from 
his seat, grabbed her shoulders while placing his 
flaccid cock at her lips. While she sucked him into her 
mouth, he reached over her and felt her pussy. "This 
bitch is ready to be fucked. Lie on your back, slut and 
Chuck will fuck you."

Even though Tommy was flaccid, both Chuck and I were 
rock hard. He entered her as soon as she lay back on 
the thick carpet pile and spread her legs. As Chuck 
tucked her, Tommy squatted her head and lifted it onto 
his lap. That gave her a good view of Chick’s turgid 
cock as it slowly went in and out of her cunt. 

From this position Tommy was also able to grasp each 
nipple between a thumb and forefinger. Once he had them 
firmly in his grasp he pulled her upwards very roughly 
while telling Chuck, "Don’t go easy, pound the bitch’s 
cunt! Slam her into the floor. Make her red ass chafe 
into the rug! HARDER! Make this white bitch howl like a 
dog!"

I didn’t like his racial references, but Chuck and 
Ellen didn’t seem to mind; so I didn’t say anything. I 
don’t think either Ellen or I thought of Charles in 
terms of his color. He was just a good fuck partner who 
happened to be Black. This night and subsequent ones 
were to introduce race into our relationship. It didn’t 
bother Ellen, but I was never comfortable with it.

Tommy reached up to Chuck’s table lamp and brought down 
a camera and started to take a pictures.

Ellen started moaning, "I’m gonna cum, it’s here, 
ohhhhh!!!!"

Suddenly Tommy covered her mouth and snarled, "I want 
to hear you howling like a bitch dog in heat! None of 
this fucking White woman squealing, sound like the 
bitch you are! Howl like a dog! DO IT!."

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing when she again 
released sounds from her throat, "Yip, yip, yip, 
ooooooooowww! YAAAOOOOOHHHHH!" and suddenly Chuck’s 
cock was covered with her juices! His cock was awash 
with a foamy gleam from her pussy juices. 

He couldn’t hold out any longer and finally grunted out 
his climax as he collapsed on top of her. Chuck lay 
there gasping for breath while Ellen was still making 
soft sounds, almost like a kitten rather than a dog. As 
he started to raise himself off her prone body, Tommy 
directed him, "Pull it out slowly. You’ll pull your cum 
out that way."

Sure enough, as he plopped out of her gaping cunt, a 
huge gob of cum started to slip down between the cheeks 
of her ass and there was evidence of a big pool of cum 
just inside her pussy flaps.

"Charles, don’t let that cum go to waste, lick it up 
and get her all cleaned up." 

I’ve never been gay but it seemed like a good thing to 
do at the time. All three of us men were to engage in 
homosexual deeds when Tommy was present, but I never 
had any inclinations at other times.

This was the first cum I had ever tasted. The big blob 
that first ran out was still altogether just leaving a 
trail of slick in its path. I was easily able to scoop 
it up with my tongue and swish it around the tip to get 
the full sensation of the taste. The pool lying just 
inside her cunt I was able to suck up like it was 
through a straw. Damn I was hard! I was swishing it 
around in my mouth, savoring the taste when Tommy said, 
"Don’t swallow it, stick your tongue in Chuck’s mouth 
and let him get a taste of his cum." 

I don’t think either of us gave it a second thought to 
the deed, we just did it.

"My time isn’t up yet. Chuck, you pass your cum to me 
now." Chuck did as requested. Once he had what was left 
of the cum, he pulled Ellen off his by her tits and 
then let it dribble onto his soft cock. I was amazed 
that there was still so much left.

"Hey cunt, roll over and take all of my cock in your 
mouth. Bury you nose in my crotch and keep if there. 
Just use your tongue while its in your mouth. You two 
guys each pick an ass check and start to whack her in 
unison."

The three of us did as directed. I could see some of 
Chuck’s cum on Tommy’s pubic hair with Ellen’s nose 
buried into the slime. Once we started spanking her 
ass, Tommy’s cock was obviously starting to grow in her 
mouth. After about two minutes of this, he placed both 
of his hands on her head balling her hair into two 
tight reins, thus insuring her head couldn’t rise. 
Within seconds she started to gag. The action of her 
throat trying to rid itself of the intrusion was enough 
to cause Tommy to climax directly into her esophagus. 

He pulled out slowly, but no cum came with his cock. 
"How’d you like that, cunt?"

"Wow, I never experienced anything like that before. I 
need to feel another cock in my cunt now"

"Sorry, it ain’t gonna happen now. Sit down here, 
Charles. Put that cock of yours in the bitch’s mouth. 
Put it all the way down and make her gag on it. Let her 
gag reflexes bring you off."

I held her the way Tommy had and pulled her head by her 
hair until all 71/2" of my prick was buried in her 
mouth and could easily feel her gagging. She can deep 
throat me, but can’t keep it there for more than 10 or 
15 seconds. It was too much for me and I didn’t like 
causing her so much discomfort; so I started to slowly 
move in and out of her mouth. Each upward thrust 
brought a gag reflex from her.

This brought a response from Tommy to Chuck and me, 
"Don’t be gentle with her mouth, fuck it like you would 
her cunt. Teach this white bitch how to mouth fuck! 
Chuck, grab her ankles and keep her legs spread." With 
that, Tommy started to smartly slap her cunt with the 
flat of his hand. He slapped her with each upward 
plunge of my cock. I felt like I was raping my wife’s 
mouth, but kept it up. Suddenly I realized she was 
climaxing from my cock fucking her face and Tommy 
smarting her cuntal area. She was screaming her climax 
around my cock, between her gags.

That put me over the edge and I thrust up and kept my 
groin buried in her face. Her gagging, attempts at 
screaming, and the sounds of her cunt being punished 
were too much for me. I spurted numerous loads into her 
throat. Some of which she coughed back up around my 
cock and into my pubic hair. 

I was totally spent and rolled over to the side. I laid 
there and listened to the continued sounds of her cunt 
being slapped. There was a wetness to the sound now; so 
I knew she was enjoying the abuse. Then I felt a tongue 
lapping up the cum from my pubic hair and finally a 
moist set of lips went around my cock, totally cleaning 
me. But this time I was able to open my eyes and survey 
the scene. It was Chuck doing the slapping and Tommy 
the cleaning. This was the first time my cock had ever 
been in another man’s mouth. I know all of this was a 
"homo" thing, but I didn’t view it as such at the time.

Now it was my turn to direct the activities. I asked 
Ellen if she was up to handling 3 cocks at once. She 
never said a word, just put a big smile on her face and 
nodded her head up and down. 

Tommy asked, "Do you mind a suggestion?"

"Not at all, be my guest."

"Ok, then we’ll make the bitch airtight in all holes, 
but also we don’t make love to the cunt, just fuck the 
shit out of her. Do you mind if I take her ass?"

"I’m really not an ass fucker and Chuck is too big for 
her there; so enjoy yourself."

I laid back on the rug and indicated for Ellen to mount 
me. She shook her head no and said, "Your cocks can’t 
fuck me hard like that."

She pushed Tommy to the floor and placed some cushions 
by his side with a double pillow setup near his head. 
With that she slicked Tommy’s cock orally and then sat 
on it so he was able to penetrate her ass. She then 
leaned back and started humping up and down on his 
cock. Once he was firmly in place. she scooted slightly 
to the side so she was on the pillows with her head 
raised up by the double pillows.

She then indicated I should enter her. Amazingly, I was 
hard again just from my wife taking a cock up her ass 
which was only slicked by her saliva and being a total 
dirty slut. Once I started to move in her, Tommy was 
able to get his rhythm going in sequence with me. Once 
we were in unison, she pulled Chuck’s prick into her 
mouth. With just a few minor adjustments we were able 
to give her a slow, steady fuck in all holes.

I had never felt a man’s cock in her ass before. 
Tommy’s cock rubbing against mine through the thin 
membrane was very sensuous and I had to think of 
chemical equations so as to not shoot my load 
immediately.

We had a slow fuck of her orifices and brought her to a 
shuddering climax, "Don’t you guys dare come yet. I’m 
not finished with this yet." Her words brought herself 
to another climax. She was on a roll now and there was 
no stopping her.

After another climax she pulled her mouth off Chuck’s 
cock and said, "I thought you three cock suckers were 
going to really fuck me, what the hell is this shit? 
What are you cum-lappers, just queer for each other? 
Give it to me, HARD!"

We didn’t need any additional encouragement of insults. 
We each fucked as hard as we could. Each downward 
thrust of my cock brought me into a sensation contact 
with Tommy’s cock trying to ram up her ass. Turning my 
head to the left and I could see Chuck as he pounded 
down onto her face, fucking her mouth with a fury! 

Ellen was trying to scream out her climaxes around 
Chuck’s large cock. It was shrill on the up stroke and 
a muffled gag on the down stroke as he pushed into her 
throat. It was too much for all of us. Chuck got too 
excited and exited her mouth as he started to spurt. He 
plunged down, missed her open mouth and shot on her 
face with some going up her nose. The second thrust 
also missed and coated her right eye.

I was coming in her cunt and could feel Tommy as he 
also spasmed in her ass.

I rolled to the right and lay on my back. Tommy stayed 
where he was and Chuck just lay on her face with his 
dick buried in her mouth and his right leg across her 
breasts. Ellen put her fingers to her clit and started 
to rub it vigorously. Chuck would shudder every once in 
a while in her mouth which would bring her to another 
climax.

Finally she forced herself up leaned over Tommy saying, 
"Open your mouth." He did and she dripped some of 
Chuck’s second load into his mouth. I was glad when he 
swallowed it because I didn’t want any of it at that 
moment. My libido was too low. Ellen then slide down 
Tommy’s body and cleaned off his semi-rigid tool. 

Once she was finished with Tommy’s cock, she then 
proceeded to lick me clean. That accomplished she came 
up to my head and squatted her red quim over my face. 
"Open up cock sucker, I have a package for you to 
clean." I opened my mouth as she used her fingers to 
spread her piss flaps. With a squeeze of her cunt 
muscles, my cum came dripping out of her gaping gash. 


*** PART 2 ***


Even though we had been at our activities for less than 
two hours, I thought the night would surely end now. 
Ellen was sitting crossed legged amidst three supine, 
spent men, showing no worse the wear other than her 
hair needed to be combed, and there were a few drops of 
cum in the mess as well as trails on her face.

One of us gave a sigh of contentment. Ellen heard it 
and responded with a challenge, "Don’t tell me you cock 
sucking cum eaters are done in by little ol’ me? Can’t 
you get it up any more? What’s a girl to do when she 
wants more cock?"

Chuck responded, "Give us a rest for a few minutes. You 
always do when it is just the three of us. You know 
we’ll come back and keep you occupied."

"You better, it is your turn to direct now. I don’t 
want to sit here watching three limp dicks sleep."

I think her chiding of our manhood got to Tommy for he 
said, "Hey bitch, watch your tongue. If you can’t keep 
it on a cock, then keep it in your mouth."

"My name is Ellen, NOT bitch!"

As she was saying that, Tommy moved back into his chair 
on the other side of the room. "I guess you don’t hear 
too good. Did Chuck get too much cum in your ear?"

That brought a laugh from all of us, including Ellen.

"Hey, as long as I’m fucking you, you’re a bitch, a 
whore, and a cunt. I ain’t never going to call you 
anything else but what you are. Now get down on your 
belly and slither over here like a whipped bitch 
puppy." 

I knew he was going to feel the full extent of her 
wrath now, but she didn’t utter a word. Instead, she 
just lay on her belly and slithered towards him moving 
with her feet and hands. When she arrived at his feet. 
he raised his right foot and placed his big toe in her 
mouth. "That was a good bitch puppy. Now suck on this! 
Chuck, can I take your turn? This cunt has a lot to 
learn."

"That’s ok with me, my mind is tapped. I could never 
surpass what we’ve already done."

"Ok cunt, stand up and go to the pool table, get one of 
the balls and put it between your pussy lips."

"Now lie down on the floor on your belly. Keep the ball 
there. I want to see you play snake. Slither back here 
without using your legs, feet, arms, or hands. Just use 
your belly muscles and don’t lose that ball. Charles, 
get you belt and whack her ass hard every time she 
drops the ball!"

Maybe I was incensed by her earlier remarks too, for I 
quickly got my belt. As soon as she started her snake 
imitation I lightly hit her round ass with the leather. 
This caused her to lose the ball. "Hey, you made it 
come out. You weren’t supposed to spank me unless I 
lost it." she said while inserting the ball back in 
position.

"That was only an incentive slap, this is for losing 
the ball!" With that I swung the belt with considerable 
force. It raised an immediate red welt. After that. I 
continued to lightly swat her ass, but she didn’t lose 
the ball again until she had traveled at least 10 feet 
and was well into the plush room. Then she turned her 
head and smiled up at me as she spread her legs, 
letting the ball drop. Another good swat brought 
another red welt. A few feet more and she was back with 
her head resting on Tommy’s feet, sucking his toes.

After a minute or two of this, she started to rise as 
she said, "Excuse me guys, I’ve got to pee." Before she 
could move any farther, Tommy pushed her down on her 
haunches. 

"Sit on your ass and hold your hands in front of you 
like a good bitch."

With that, he left the room, returning in about two 
minutes. When he did, we saw he was carrying the collar 
and leash for one of Chuck’s two Dobermans. He placed 
the collar around her neck and fastened the leash to 
it. "Take your socks off ‘cause you’re going outside to 
pee where all the bitches go."

After she removed them he gave a gentle tug on the 
leash and had her down on knees and hands. The two of 
them traveled only two steps when he yanked the chain 
up. "Hey bitch, I thought you have to pee!"

"I do."

"Then show it like a good dog. Wag you tail and let’s 
hear you bark in joy. And you better do it all the ways 
out or I’ll yank you back inside and you can just 
squeeze your legs to hold it!"

She did as told, bouncing around with her legs like and 
excited dog, going, "woof, woof, woof, " all the way to 
the back hall and then out the door. 

When the four of us got outside, we could feel that the 
evening had cooled down considerably. Ellen’s nipples 
were as hard as rocks. She started to move into a 
position to squat and pee like a female, but Tommy 
stopped her with, "Un uh. A dog can’t pee like that. 
Raise up on your front paws and lower your cunt close 
to the ground."

It took a few seconds, but then a strong stream started 
to pass through her lips. As this was happening, Tommy 
grabbed his prick and aimed a stream at her face, "Time 
for us males to mark our bitch."

Within seconds Chuck was peeing down her back, followed 
by me pissing in her hair. While we were doing this, 
the dogs came over to see what the commotion was. It 
was a wet mess on the ground all around her ass. As she 
finished and straightened into her dog walking 
position, one of the Dobermans stuck his cold nose in 
her ass, making her jump. Tommy tightened up on the 
leash and said, "Hold still and let him get a good 
sniff of you cunt."

Both dogs then tried to jam their nose between her ass 
cheeks to get a good smell of her. "They ain’t smelling 
your cunt, sit down in the piss and mud and spread your 
legs so they can smell your sex. You want them to fuck 
you too, don’t you?"

"Hell NO. Try that and I’m outta here!"

Still she did as she was told. When the dogs were 
trying to lick her face, she grabbed the head of one 
and put it to her snatch. He just backed away, but the 
other one was curious about where his brother had just 
been, and stuck his cold nose on her pussy. He actually 
gave it a quick lick before losing interest and 
wandering away. 

"Hey she can’t go back into my house like that. She has 
to be cleaned off."

"Ok, we’ll hose her down in the garage. But first I 
have another chore for her to do." He whispered 
something to Chuck as we started inside.

With that we walked into the hallway with Ellen still 
walking on all fours, being led by the leash. Tommy 
told her to wait there and suggested we put on our 
pants. While inside, Tommy told me what he had planned. 
Once this was accomplished, he had Chuck go into the 
garage and hit the opener. He sent me out next with 
three folding lawn chairs.

When I caught up with Chuck, he had moved his 
motorcycle to the front of the garage along with a 
bucket filled with cleaning and polishing items. He 
also had a short garden hose in place. I placed one 
chair by the left side of the door, another by the 
right, and I placed mine in the middle of the garage 
opening facing the Kawasaki and the street. The nosy 
neighbor was no longer outside.

Then Tommy led Ellen out on her leash. At that time, I 
saw the curtains part across the street and knew 
someone was peering out. By the time Tommy and Ellen 
reached the motorcycle, the old man had resumed his 
seat on the porch and was intently watching us. 
Immediately Chuck started grumbling about him.

Tommy had Ellen stand up and took the leash off, 
leaving the collar in place. He then instructed her to 
clean and polish the motorcycle. She could use her 
hands to get the cleaning and polishing items, but was 
to only use her tits as the sponge.

Ellen wet down the motorcycle and then her tits. Next 
she applied soap to them and started mopping the mirror 
and handle bar. Next the fork. She then walked around 
to the other side of the bike and repeated those acts. 
While this was going on, I saw the old guy had left his 
porch and come to Chuck’s gate. He was muttering 
something, but we were too far away to hear what it 
was. 

Chuck yelled out to him, "Go home you nosy old fool, 
your old lady will have your balls in her fist for 
coming over here."

While Ellen continued applying soap to the wet seat, 
Tommy questioned Chuck, "Will his wife really give him 
hell?"

"Fuck yes, she thinks I’m the devil incarnate. She’ll 
yell at me from inside her house, but is afraid the 
devil will get her if she comes near me or my place."

"Fuck man, then let him come in. That old fool would 
love to get close to a good looking white slut. Then 
his wife can hand him his balls later. Give me the keys 
to the gate. And you, cunt, keep wiping that seat with 
your tits; it makes a good show for the old guy."

A minute later Tommy came back, with the old guy 
hobbling along behind him. He was still muttering, but 
at least Chuck had stopped his complaining. Instead we 
were regaled with a constant patter of:

"Damn fine looking white bitch."

"They goes Black an never goes back"

"White bitches can fuck a Black man blind."

"Never got near one a them back in Bama. Wort yer life 
to do that."

"Look at the pussy an ass on her. She you woman?"

"Like pure white snow her ass. Bet she takes it up her 
ass. She do dat?"

"Those are some titties on her."

"I cud fuck "er all night."

"Sure like to get a han’ full a them titties."

"I’s git one a dem titties in mah mouth an think I back 
in da cradle."

"Hey girly, can I give ya a squeeze? Puleeze?"

Chuck tried to shut him out with directions while Tommy 
stood next to the old man with an arm on his shoulders 
and a smirk on his face. "Ellen, clean the chain with 
your nipples to get the gunk out before you soap it 
down."

Tommy kept egging the old man on with things like, "I 
just got a blow job from her an I’m telling you she can 
suck start that motorcycle."

"Will she suck me?"

"She will if your wife says it is ok."

"Shit man, youse is foolin’ wit me. That ain’t nice."

Ellen's nipples were as black as coal from the old 
grease and grime on the chain. Once finished, she 
proceeded to wash the rest of the bike under Chuck’s 
directions. She then hosed down the bike and got ready 
to polish it. I stopped that because the polish might 
be too astringent on her tender skin. Besides she was 
obviously cold and still needed to be washed. That’s 
when I told the old man, "We have to wash her down, do 
you want to use your hands to scrub her clean?"

"Shit man, ya tink I’m a fool. Course I do.. Where dat 
soap at?"

I turned the hose on Ellen and she lathered the soap up 
to a thick foam before giving it to the old man. He 
looked like he had died and gone to heaven. He probably 
spent a minute on each leg and arm, but five minutes on 
her ass, five on her cunt, and another five each on her 
tits. 

Those parts were very clean. She soaped her hair, but 
he kept rubbing her tits and pussy and never touched 
her hair. While this was going on, Chuck went inside 
and got some towels for her to use. When Chuck returned 
the old man made sure her tits, ass and cunt were 
thoroughly dry. 

Tommy and I spied the old man’s wife peeking from the 
window at the same time. No telling how long she had 
been there. I pushed Ellen and him out of the doorway 
and turned out the light. I told her, "Give him a good 
kiss and get a rise out of his prick."

It was hard to see good in the darkness, but I could 
tell she was rubbing his dick while kissing him deeply. 
In turn, he was alternately mashing her tits and 
squeezing her ass cheeks. When his wife opened the 
front door of their place, it was time for him to go 
home. Tommy put the leash back on her and led her into 
the house. The old man kept trying to follow them, but 
Chuck finally got him out of the gate and closed up 
behind him. 

When he and I returned to the house, Ellen was on her 
knees and sucking Tommy again. He was leaning against 
the pool table, sipping from a can of Pepsi. Ellen’s 
wine glass was refilled and sitting on a table within 
her reach. Chuck asked me if I wanted a Pepsi also. I 
responded affirmatively.

Tommy said, "Outta luck man, this is the last one." 
With that he pulled his dick out of her mouth and 
dipped it into her wine and then put it back into her 
mouth. Ellen greedily sucked on it like she was getting 
the wine from his spigot. 

Tommy saw us intently gazing at this act. A smile lit 
up his face. He nodded towards the wine glass, "I give 
it a dip, slip it into her mouth and let a few drops of 
piss loose with it. This fucking cunt really digs it. 
Get around and try it. Then we’ll go out to get some 
more drinks."

I can tell you, letting a few drops of pee loose when 
my wife sucked my wine covered cock into her mouth was 
a hell of a feeling. It was all I could do not to let 
loose a stream. Good thing we had just pissed about an 
hour ago.

About fifteen minutes of this and we got dressed to go 
to another convenience store. By then, there were only 
dregs left in her wine glass.

***
 
We decided to take our car so all of us could go. While 
driving to the store, I told the guys about our earlier 
experience at the 7-11 and suggested we go there. Tommy 
disagreed. "Chuck, man, if there is a Black store, we 
should take her there. Bet we can have more fun with 
the slut in a Black store than we could with a bunch of 
white kids."

"Sounds good to me, what do you guys think?"

"Alright by me if Ellen wants to do it."

"You really think we can have more fun there? If you 
do, it’s ok with me. If we can’t have fun there, then 
we can always go over to the 7-11"

Chuck directed me to a small, Black owned, convenience 
store a few blocks away on Emerson Street. I was going 
to drive to the front of the store, but Tommy told me 
to park closer to the street in the lot and face the 
store so we could scope out the entire place. 

As I parked, we could see there were about six or seven 
customers inside the store, two clerks behind the 
counter, and a group of eight youths lounging by the 
telephone near the dark corner of the building. 

"Hey bitch, undo the top three buttons of your blouse. 
Tie the scarf looser and put the end over your 
shoulder. I want to be sure every one knows you ain’t 
wearing a bra. Now fold the top of your skirt in a few 
turns so your skirt comes high up your legs. When I 
tell you to get something from the bottom shelf, make 
sure you bend from the waist so your cunt and ass are 
on display."

It was somehow decided just Tommy and Ellen would go 
into the store. The two of them exited the car and I 
could see Tommy eyeing her adjustments. As they started 
to walk away, Chuck lowered his window and told her to 
stand in the headlights so we could see her better. He 
turned to me and said, "Put the high beams on when she 
gets in front of the car."

Ellen positioned herself a few feet in front of the 
car. I turned the lights back on and flipped to high 
beam. I saw that drew attention from the kids outside 
the store as well as a few of the people in the store. 
Facing us, it was evident her tits were about to slip 
out. When she turned and walked away, it was also 
evident her ass was barely concealed. The closer she 
got to the store, the more people noticed her.

Once in the store, Tommy had her pick something from 
the bottom shelf near the window and hand it to him. He 
examined it and than gave it back to her to return to 
the shelf. After that, they walked around an aisle and 
we could only see his head and the top of her hair. The 
show must have been a good one, for they soon had 
several guys following them as they wandered around the 
store. 

After about 15 minutes or so, they brought their 
selections to the counter. As she bent over to put them 
on the counter, we could see one of her tits come out. 
They later told us this happened several times around 
the store and each time Tommy asked one of the guys to 
help her put it back in since both of them had their 
hands full with their purchases. At the counter, Tommy 
simply reached from behind her, cupped each breast in 
turn and covered it with the blouse material. The 
counter guys were bug-eyed at this. 

Minutes later they exited the car and walked towards 
us. I turned the lights on again as they approached. 
This brought a lot of catcalls from the kids by the 
phone.

The two of them got into the back seat. We turned the 
interior lights on to see what they had bought and hear 
their tale. They had a six pack of Pepsi, another of 
Coors, a can of nuts, and a small bottle of Jack 
Daniels. Chuck grabbed the Jack, opened it and took a 
swig. He reached back, pulled Ellen to him, and shared 
the Jack from his mouth with her. I took the bottle 
next and did the same thing, except I gave her most of 
the Jack. Next Tommy took the bottle and did the same 
thing. 

I turned the interior lights off and started the 
engine. Chuck told me to drive around the corner and to 
pull into an alley. Tommy shared a few more drinks with 
Ellen while Chuck rolled another doobie. After 10 
minutes, it was very noticeable that Ellen was now not 
only drunk but also stoned. She couldn’t stop laughing 
and kept gobbling the salted nuts; which only made her 
thirstier. She kept taking sips of the Jack, but now 
she wasn’t sharing it.

Chuck quietly suggested to me that we drive back and 
park near the store to have Ellen call his house 
number. I should park where we could see what sort of 
havoc she could cause with the kids. I thought it was a 
good idea; so I pulled back around the block and, but 
this time I parked on the street at the edge of the 
parking lot; giving us a fair view of the phone. The 
kids were still there.

Chuck told her, "I want you to go over to the phone and 
call my number. I don’t have an answering machine; so 
just let it ring and see what you can get going with 
those boys." She struggled out from the car and 
stumbled over to the phone. As she approached, the boys 
grew louder in their talk; aiming all of it at her. 
Most of it was harmless stuff like, "Hey Baby!"

"Shake it, but don’t break it.."

"Must be jelly ‘cause jam don’t shake like that"

She didn’t have her purse with her and we neglected to 
give her any change. When she got to the phone, she 
realized her situation, and asked the boys, "Anyone got 
a coin I can use?"

Most shook their head no, but one said, "I got some in 
my pocket, but you got to get them out for me."

"Why can’t you get them?"

"Because if I give you the coins, then I’m gonna play 
with your tits while you get them. Nothing for free 
baby."

"How old are you boys?"

"Old enough to give you what ya want."

We couldn’t hear any of that, it was all related to us 
later. But viewing the scene from our car, it started 
to look like things might get out of hand. Tommy and 
Chuck told me to stay in the car and they got out to 
get nearer to respond in case things got out of hand. 

At the phone, Ellen tripped over to the young boy and 
groped his crotch, trying to find his pockets. He 
quickly grabbed both of her tits in his hands and 
started to squeeze them. She let out an involuntary 
moan. As soon as she did this the other boys surrounded 
her and started grabbing whatever part of her body they 
could reach. 

It was at this point that the two guys got to her. 

"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE! You stupid white 
bitch, I send you over to make a call and you start 
molesting these boys. You guys ok? She didn’t mess with 
you too much did she?" This sudden outburst obviously 
scared the boys.

The forward one quickly recovered and came out with his 
reply, "Nah, we were just playing ‘grab-ass’ with her 
for a dime for her phone call. Everythin’s cool man."

"You stupid fucking bitch, you come over to us the 
phone an don’t have a dime? So you go and bother these 
guys? Damn, cunt, you owe them big time! How you going 
to make it up to them?"

"I don’t know, sir." she said with her eyes and head 
cast down.

"I’m sorry this white bitch bothered you guys. You ever 
see a white bitch’s cunt? Want to see this one?"

"Yeah man, that’d be great! When? Where?"

"Here, along side the building. Hey cunt, go back there 
and open your shirt and lift your skirt up. Let these 
guys play with you for a few minutes."

Ellen drunkenly staggered towards the back of the 
building, unbuttoning her blouse as she went. Once 
loosened, she shrugged it off and let it drop on the 
ground where the following boys walked over it. Once at 
the back of the building, she leaned back on it to help 
support herself. Lifting her skirt, she was fully 
exposed to the boys. 

From my vantage point, I was unable to see her once she 
started into the darkness next to the building. Later, 
she said the boys were all grabbing her, squeezing her 
ass, pinching her tits, and rubbing her cunt. She said 
several of them stuck their fingers into her. While 
they were doing this, she reached out and grabbed the 
cocks through the paints of whichever ones she could 
group. She also managed to latch on to a few of them to 
kiss. She said the boys were all hard by the time she 
got to the back of the building.


After about five minutes of this, Chuck went back to 
retrieve her, picking up her soiled blouse on the way. 
Draping it over her shoulder, her guided her back to 
the car. While staggering back, some of the braver boys 
would run up and slap her ass through her skirt. The 
bravest one lifted her skirt, reached between her legs 
and grabbed her cunt.

Somehow Chuck and Tommy managed to load her into the 
back of the car, where she sat with her legs spread 
wide. I asked Chuck and Tommy, "How old do you think 
those kids are?"

Chuck answered, "I asked them that and they said they 
are in sixth grade and junior high. I guess that makes 
them between 11 and 14."

"Sure wish I had an experience like that when I was 
their age!"

"Don’t we all!"

I quickly drove us back to Chuck’s house. After I 
pulled into the garage, Chuck started back to lock the 
gate. Standing by the gate was the old neighbor, 
dressed in a ratty bathrobe. He spoke quietly to Chuck 
for a bit and then followed him back to the garage.

"Ellen, he wants to play some more with you. You up to 
it?"

She slurred, "The more the merrier." I knew she really 
wasn’t in any condition to make such a decision, but 
what the hell, she’d been debasing herself all night; 
so what is one more time? I kept my mouth shut.

The four of us went into the Fuck Room and Tommy had 
the old guy sit in the single chair. I sat on the floor 
along with Chuck. Tommy put the collar and leash on 
Ellen and then had her approach the old man on all 
fours.

"Bark like the white bitch dog you are."

"Woof, woof.!"

Tommy used the leash to swat her ass. "Now beg this 
nice man to let you suck his Black cock!"

"Please, can I suck you off? Will you give me the honor 
of putting you cock in my mouth and feeding me your 
cum?"

"Can’t she take her clothes off while she does it?"

"Ok cunt, you heard the man, strip!"

While she shucked her few items of clothing, the old 
man opened his robe, lifted his ass off the seat and 
lowered his underwear to his ankles. Once she was naked 
and he had settled back into his seat, Ellen started to 
reach for his cock. A sharp tug on the leash caused her 
to pull back. 

"No hands! Just use your mouth, You fucking white 
bitches don’t know shit about sucking a man’s cock! 
Lick him and suck him hard with your tongue lips and 
mouth. No hands!"

Ellen did as she was told. The old man was quickly rock 
hard in her mouth and just as quickly lost his load 
there. 

I chimed in once I saw he was shooting into her mouth, 
"Don’t swallow it. Keep it in your mouth."

The old man finished, pulled his underwear up, tied his 
robe and swiftly left. Chuck went along and let him out 
the gate. I had Ellen open her mouth and show us his 
cum. "Keep it there until Chuck gets back."

A few minutes later Chuck came back into the room. 
"Show him the old guy’s cum." She did as ordered. "Now 
let it dribble onto your tits and spread it around." 
Again she obeyed.

Another joint and swigs of the Jack until it was gone, 
and we three guys were horny again; but alas, poor 
Ellen was out of it by then and was sound asleep on the 
floor; snoring with her mouth open. Seeing this, Tommy 
suggested, "Let’s have a circle jerk and give her some 
mouth wash and facial cream to go with her tit cream.

The three of us took positions around her head. Chuck 
supplied us with some body oil, and we started jerking 
each other off. Chuck had Tommy’s prick, who had mine, 
and I had Chuck’s. Finding my hand around a cock 
substantially larger than mine gave me a strange 
sensation. 

It didn’t take us long to cum. I came first and Tommy 
rubbed my prick over her face as I came. I don’t shoot 
much cum, so it wasn’t as great of a mess as we wanted 
to see. Chuck added Tommy’s cum to mine and now her 
face was a real mess.

Chuck was slow to come. While I kept jerking on him, 
Tommy got the camera and took a few pictures of her 
face. As he was doing this, I sensed Chuck was ready to 
cum so I placed the end of his cock on her open lips. A 
lot went into her mouth, but most just smeared over her 
lips and chin. She never awoke from all of this 
activity. She was still trying to breathe through her 
open mouth, but Chuck’s cum made this difficult and 
caused her to blow cum bubbles. Tommy got some good 
shots of that.

It was early morning now; so we dressed her as best as 
we could, loaded her into our car and I said my 
goodbyes.

"Hey man, hope you can provide your slut wife for our 
fun and games the next time I’m here."

"You can count on it."

"Good, I plan to get back in about six weeks."

Thus ended our first night with Tommy. There were to be 
more nights, which I will recount later. 


to be continued?

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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