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She was suddenly very conscious of her near nudity and felt intimidated and a little frightened. "Y..you just keep your hands off me," she managed to stutter. "Get out of my way." The man she had bumped into, held his hands up in a gesture of submission and motioned for her to pass. She angrily stomped past the two black men and out the door towards the beach. Will and Mark smiled at each other as they watched the angry woman marching down to the beach. Their tongues were practically hanging out of their mouths as they watched her ass shake as she walked over the sand. "Bro, that had to have been the hottest piece of white ass, I ever seen. said Mark in awe. He was the bigger of the two at 6'6" to Will's 6'3". The two men worked as bartenders at a male strip bar, usually wearing nothing but bow ties and tight briefs to show off their abnormally large bulges. They both were weight lifters and had fucked many a married white woman from both the gym and the bar. They had taken the bartending job at the reception because Pamela's father was offering $500 cash for three hours work. "You gonna fuck her?" asked Will. "Yeah, I think I am," said Mark confidently. "How 'bout you?" "I don't think we can." answered Will "Why Not?" asked Mark "Cause here comes her husband." answered Mark as he pointed towards the beach. Michael was furious, Pam had been a nervous wreck as she told him of her encounter with the black men and he wanted to know what a couple black guys were doing at their inn. He burst into he room and slammed the door. "Which one of you "boys" touched my fiance." screamed Michael angrily. He stopped when he saw the size of the two men standing before him. They actually seemed amused at his indignation. "It was an accident, Suh" said Mark in his most subservient voice. "Yo Missus, jus bumped inta me and I caught her." "What are you "boys" doing here anyways?" asked Michael a little more confidant now with their submissive behaviour. "Sorry Mistuh," Will chimed in. "We just be here settin up the bar fo duh recepcion. Stupid Negroes with their bad English thought Michael, No wonder they never amount to anything. "You just keep your dirty black hands off my fiance," he said. "Or I'll find another couple of bartenders for my wedding." Michael saw their eyes narrow at that comment and sensing he had gone too far he backed off and returned to his wife. Mark and Will cracked up laughing as they watched the man fleeing down the beach. "Settin up da bar fo the recepsion," Mark laughed clapping his friend on the back. "That was classic." "You weren't so bad yourself, bro" said Will. "So that hot bitch is marrying that asshole." he nodded out the window. Pamela was modeling her bikini for her husband. Mark watched as she did a little pirouette before her husband a couple hundred feet from the Inn. He remembered the way she felt in his arms when she had bumped into him. He had grabbed her up by her breasts and slowly moved his hands down over her full hips. His cock stirred as he watched her out on the beach. Doubtless that little prick was bragging about how he had put the two "boys" in their place. "Well, there goes all hope of fucking that bitch," sighed Will. "I don't think so bro," said Mark still staring at the bride-to-be. "I don't care how hot you think you are, Mark, you can't fuck no woman just when she's getting married," argued Will. "A few years from now, sure, no problem." "Remember our little trip to Mexico?" Mark asked. "Yeah so," replied Will a little perplexed. "I picked up some knock out drops, when we were there," Mark told him, a big smile on his face. Ah, the date rape drug, thought Will. "So we beat up his white ass and drug his wife." he said. "Not me, that's rape." "I ain't never had to rape no woman and I'm not going to start now." said Mark a little indignantly. "Here's what I had in mind...." 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Her blonde hair was still done up so that she looked every bit the conservative, elegant woman from the neck up, but from the neck down she had a body built for big cock. Will looked down at his buddies foot-long monster, "Watch where you point that thing," he whispered. When they had first met, Will had been a little intimidated by the size of his friends cock, he had always been proud of his own 9" rod and he wasn't used to being outdone in the cock department. The feeling of intimidation had turned to sympathy when he realized that none of the women they had fucked had been able to take all twelve inches. Most found his own monster a little uncomfortable at first. They always came back for more though. They watched the sexy bride, walk around picking at leftovers. She was sobbing a little in frustration when she fixed herself a drink. They heard her mutter to herself, "I can't believe how horny I am. That bastard," They grinned at each other as she walked past their hiding spot and into the living room. Pamela sat down on the couch and turned the tv on. Her state of arousal overwhelmed the horny woman and she found herself rubbing her clit as she sat there. Will had to physically restrain Mark as the larger man was practicaly ready to attack her right there. "Don't fuck up the plan," he whispered. Mark calmed down and they slipped quitely up the stairs. Mark and Will quietly pushed open the door to the honeymoon suite. Will fumbled around for the light switch, found it, and flipped it on. The two black men smiled at each other when they saw Michael snoring contentedly on the bed. Mark easily threw the comatose man over his shoulder and left the room, while Will began stripping. Mark roughly dropped Michael on the floor in another room and returned to Will. Will was lying on the bed naked stroking his cock to erection. "Alright, I'll keep watch," said Mark as he unscrewed the light bulb until it went out. "Loosen her up for me buddy." "I'll do my best," said Will as Mark left the room. Pamela had been rubbing her clit hard for ten minutes. Finally, in frustration, she gave up. The more she thought about Michael the more pissed off she got. She wanted to feel his large penis inside her. She wanted to experience an orgasm. How could he do this to her? Pamela got up and headed back upstairs. Mark was watching at the top of the stairs. He saw her coming and ran to another room tapping Will's door quietly as he passed. Pamela entered her room and flipped the light switch. CLICK, nothing happened and the room remained pitch black. The lightbulb like her husband was burnt-out she reasoned. She sat down on the bed and was removing her heels when a strong hand closed around her arm, startling her. "Michael you bastard, how dare you fall asleep on me," she yelled at him. Michael didn't say anything, he just took her hand and put it on his penis. Her fingers closed around it automatically and she began stroking it like she had done the other night. The darkness must have been playing tricks on her because it felt a lot bigger and a lot thicker. The monster was as hard as a rock. She pushed her husband down on his back and straddled him. Pamela began rubbing his penis along her soaking wet panty covered crotch. Will could barely contain himself. He wanted nothing more at that moment then to rip off those panties and fuck her hard. His senses seemed more acute in the dark and his mind easily pictured the elegant looking woman in the slutty lingerie straddling him. Pamela sat up long enough to pull her panties off and she quickly straddled her husband again. She could feel his long penis twitching between her legs as she unhooked her bra. She wanted to remove the garters and stockings also, but he couldn't wait any longer. The horny young bride sat up and inserted the large head of her husband's penis into her vagina. She moaned a she lowered herself down slowly on it. It did feel a lot bigger then it had the other day. She figured he must not have been fully erect when she had jerked him off the other day. She had taken about half of his fat penis when it started to hurt a little and she paused. Will was in shock. Never had he felt a pussy as tight and as hot as this horny bitch's. She had practically jumped on his cock in an effort to get it inside of her. He reached up and cupped her breasts in his hands, feeling their weight and how firm they were. He grabbed her nipples and began squeezing them between his thumbs and forefingers. The discomfort was being replaced by waves of pleasure and Pamela lowered herself a few more inches. Michael was squeezing her nipples a lot more roughly then he had in the past and she found she liked the sensations. She moaned in pleasure as he pinched them hard. 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She wanted to scream for him to never stop fucking her, she wanted to tell him how much she loved his big cock, she wanted to tell him she loved having his dick in her mouth and that she loved the taste of his semen, but all she could get out was a long moan. She felt it getting closer now. It had started deep in her body the minute the pain had gone. She was about to have the mother of all orgasms and the intensity of her feelings frightened her. Mark heard Will come into the room and pat him on the back. He grunted in reply. "I'm going to c..cum, M..m.aster" she screamed. Will reached over and screwed the light bulb back in until the light flickered on. Pamela buried her head in the blankets until her eyes got used to the light. "I'm going to c..um all over your b..big c..cock again." she loudly moaned as she got up on her hands and knees thrusting back into him hard. Pamela could feel the waves of pleasure spreading out through her body and she turned to smile at her husband. The first thing she saw was a giant naked black man standing by the lamp, grinning at her. The image seemed somehow surreal and she turned to look at Michael. Her eyes opened wide in horror at the sight of the black giant fucking her. Sweat was pouring down his face and his massive muscles were rippling on his chest. His eyes were closed in concentration and he bellowed as he sprayed his load into her pussy. His cum hit places she didn't know she had and the feeling put her over the edge as the super orgasm erupted from her body. She let out a scream so loud that the other black man covered his ears with his hands. Pamela's eyes rolled up in her head and she passed out from the pleasure. Will looked over at the collapsed woman. She was covered in dried sperm around her mouth and chest. Her pussy ws gaping wide and fresh sperm was pouring out in waves. It made her look even more beautiful. "I've never seen anything like that in my life," Will said in awe. Mark's eyes were still closed and he just grunted as he gasped for air. The sweat glistened off his heaving chest. "Hey buddy, you look a sight, I fired up the hot tub. Lets go soak" Will said. Mark opened his eyes and grinned at his friend. He threw the comatose Pamela over his shoulder and they headed out the door. "She took it all Will," said Mark still in a state of shock. Will just shook his head. he was as surprised as Mark. "Just what was all that "Master" shit about.?" he asked. "I don't know," replied Mark swelling up with pride. "but I liked it." They made it downstairs and Will went to mix them some drinks. Mark climbed the ladder to the hot tub and sat Pamela down. He lowered himself in and sighed with pleasure as the heat penetrated through to his joints. Will soon joined him and they were laughing as they exchanged stories about the evening. They heard Pamela stirring. She awoke form a fantastic dream. She was at her wedding, but instead of a wedding gown she was wearing her leopard print bikini as she married Michael. Then after they has said their "I do's" and kissed, she hurried through the crowd towards the beach. Only to bump into the arms of a giant black African warrior.The Black man had told her, "Now my jungle queen, you are ready to submit to the Nubian warrior." He had forced her to her knees and she was surprised to see that he had two cocks, one was a beautiful shiny foot long black monster,and the one above it was white, half the size of the black one and it was covered in vaseline. "Choose" he had demanded and she had began sucking on the black cock as her parents, husband, and all the wedding guests applauded in the background. Pamela opened her eyes and lazily looked around the tub she was soaking in. She jumped in shock when she saw the black men staring at her intently. Tears burst from her eyes as she struggled towards the ladder. "No, no, this can't be happening," she cried in agony when two strong hands grabbed her ankles and pulled her back into the tub. They sat her up and sandwiched her between their two strong bodies. Her nipples were right at the water level and the fear and the heat had caused them to become erect. The two black men began playing with her breasts as she sat there crying and feeling helpless. She felt herself becoming aroused again as they explored her body. The bigger black man on her right, she now recognized him as the bartender from her wedding, looked so handsome, so diferent from the intense animal she had seen fucking her a short time ago. She shivered at the memory of the massive orgasm his monster cock had given her. The size differences, the kinky hair, and the hard chests, they all made sense now. "W..what have you d.one with my husand?" she asked. They just grinned at her and filled her in on the whole sordid story. At least Michael was alright, she thought and she smiled when they told her that her husband never had to know about her infideliy and that she now knew how to please him better. They were both rubbing her legs and one had slipped a finger into her pussy causing her to sigh with pleasure. She could see the fat heads of their giant cocks, hard again, and bobbing in the water. "P.please stand up," she begged. "I want to see you." Mark and Will grinned at each other and stood up. Pamela gazed in awe, as the water cascaded down the two perfect bodies before her. Every muscle in their bodies was well defined from their necks to their washboard abs and the monster cocks jutting out before them. She examined Will's cock first. It was a beautiful black cucumber that stood out about nine inches. This wonderful thing had given her, her first orgasm. "Thank you," she said and she kissed the head of his cock. She then turned her attention to Mark's cock. 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They both were weight lifters and had fucked many a married white woman from both the gym and the bar. They had taken the bartending job at the reception because Pamela's father was offering $500 cash for three hours work. "You gonna fuck her?" asked Will. "Yeah, I think I am," said Mark confidently. "How 'bout you?" "I don't think we can." answered Will "Why Not?" asked Mark "Cause here comes her husband." answered Mark as he pointed towards the beach. Michael was furious, Pam had been a nervous wreck as she told him of her encounter with the black men and he wanted to know what a couple black guys were doing at their inn. He burst into he room and slammed the door. "Which one of you "boys" touched my fiance." screamed Michael angrily. He stopped when he saw the size of the two men standing before him. They actually seemed amused at his indignation. "It was an accident, Suh" said Mark in his most subservient voice. "Yo Missus, jus bumped inta me and I caught her." "What are you "boys" doing here anyways?" asked Michael a little more confidant now with their submissive behaviour. "Sorry Mistuh," Will chimed in. "We just be here settin up the bar fo duh recepcion. Stupid Negroes with their bad English thought Michael, No wonder they never amount to anything. "You just keep your dirty black hands off my fiance," he said. "Or I'll find another couple of bartenders for my wedding." Michael saw their eyes narrow at that comment and sensing he had gone too far he backed off and returned to his wife. Mark and Will cracked up laughing as they watched the man fleeing down the beach. "Settin up da bar fo the recepsion," Mark laughed clapping his friend on the back. "That was classic." "You weren't so bad yourself, bro" said Will. "So that hot bitch is marrying that asshole." he nodded out the window. Pamela was modeling her bikini for her husband. Mark watched as she did a little pirouette before her husband a couple hundred feet from the Inn. He remembered the way she felt in his arms when she had bumped into him. He had grabbed her up by her breasts and slowly moved his hands down over her full hips. His cock stirred as he watched her out on the beach. Doubtless that little prick was bragging about how he had put the two "boys" in their place. "Well, there goes all hope of fucking that bitch," sighed Will. "I don't think so bro," said Mark still staring at the bride-to-be. "I don't care how hot you think you are, Mark, you can't fuck no woman just when she's getting married," argued Will. "A few years from now, sure, no problem." "Remember our little trip to Mexico?" Mark asked. "Yeah so," replied Will a little perplexed. "I picked up some knock out drops, when we were there," Mark told him, a big smile on his face. Ah, the date rape drug, thought Will. "So we beat up his white ass and drug his wife." he said. "Not me, that's rape." "I ain't never had to rape no woman and I'm not going to start now." said Mark a little indignantly. "Here's what I had in mind...." Will nodded as Mark filled him in on the plan. It just might work he thought. ****************** Mark and Will were busy mixing drinks for all the guests at the reception. It was what they called the post-wedding rush, when all the bored guests filed out of the church and headed straight to the bar. Mark was on the inside, in the dining area and Will was stationed outside on the large deck that ran around the Inn overlooking the beach. People were talking about what a handsome couple, the bride and groom were, when Will overheard someone say, that the newlyweds had the big old inn all to themselves this evening. His ears perked up at that, and the first chance he got he ran inside to tell Mark. 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