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being fucked in various scenarios by big black studs. It was one of my
favorite videos and I watched it frequently. All though I had never been
fucked by a black man it was one of my most secret fantasies. After a
while I could take no more and decided to take some action. My husband
frequently works nights and it was still only 8.30pm. I decided I needed
some black cock and fast! I had a quick shower and went to the bedroom.
I opened my wardrobe and looked at what I had to wear. Eventually I
picked out one of my favorite little black dresses, short with little
splits up each thigh. I sorted through my lingerie drawer and picked out
a tiny white G-string and matching half-cup lace bra then dressed in
front of the mirror. I decided to wear some white lace-top hold-up
stockings too and i thought the result looked quite sexy. I pulled on my
dress then a pair of black heels and sat down to do my makeup. I noticed
how much I was shaking as I tried to apply my lipstick, so I went to the
kitchen and had a couple of vodkas to steady my nerves (my god!, I
hadn't even left the house yet.) After the drinks I checked my long
blond hair, finished my makeup and took a tube of KY jelly from the
bedside drawer, thinking how big black cocks seemed to be that i might
need it. I left the house and drove about 15 miles to an area that is
predominantly black. After driving around the side streets for a while I
saw what looked like the ideal place. It was a scruffy little bar with
dark dirty windows, loud music thumping through the open door and a sign
that said pool tables. I parked the car a little way down the street and
and sat there shivering, thinking that I must have gone mad. Part of me
wanted to start the car and drive straight home but the other half
wanted a little danger and excitement. I stepped out of the car and
realised what a warm night it was so I decided to leave my jacket in the
car and just took my handbag. I locked the car and glanced around me.
The street was dark but I could see there was nobody about, so I walked
back towards the noisy bar, and hesitated outside the open door. There
was another door just inside which was half open but I could see nothing
past that so I took a deep breath, pushed it open and walked inside. The
air was heavy with smoke but the music wasn't quite as loud as I had
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just edible. She brushed me off as we were running a little late, but I
commented that she was going to knock'em dead when we got there.
The party was in full swing when we arrived, dancing in progress and the
booze was flowing. I am not a fast dancer, preferring the close-in type,
and Tracy loves to 'move' on the floor. We got ourselves a drink, and the
music was very good with a driving beat that she began swaying and moving
to as she sipped her drink. One of our friend's husband who knew I didn't
like to fast dance came up and asked Tracy to dance which she readily
did. She looked 'good' on the floor, putting extra moves into her
dancing, and many male eyes were on her just as I'd told her while we
were getting dressed. You could see 'want' in the males' eyes, and 'come
and get me' in Tracy's eyes. I was proud of her and had the makings of a
slight hardon as I watched.
As the party wore on, Tracy danced many fast dances with various friends,
and she and I usually did the slow dances. She was feeling no pain by now
and was enjoying the 'sexual play' she encountered while dancing with
others. I was back at the bar area and looked out on the floor to see her
fast dancing with Eric. I had never seen her dance with a black man and
the contrast was striking. They were both into the dance, gyrating
sexually and people were beginning to stop and watch as they really got
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legs were spread. my heart was thumping and I was terrified as I felt my
g-string pulled to one side and the end of the cue spread my pussy lips
and started to slide into me. tears started rolling down my face as I
cursed myself for being so stupid. I heard grunts of approval behind me
and felt so humiliated as I realised the other two guys had come over
for a close look. "Feel that sweet white pussy being opened up ready for
us Andrea?" hissed the guy holding my neck. The cue was pushed deep
inside my pussy again and again as I sobbed, then it was withdrawn for a
minute and I felt a cold blob of KY squeezed onto my ass. The fat end of
the cue was pushed against my anus and I let out a moan as it entered
me. He forced it deep up my ass time after time as I fought to control
the shaking in my legs. I heard more voices and the guy holding my neck
turned my head to the left so that I could see. There were about six
more men rushing through from the other bar and I felt sick with shame
as I felt the cue stretching my asshole wide open as he fucked me with
it. They were all behind me now, laughing, whistling, cheering. I could
just imagine the view they all had, right there under the lights of the
pool table. Suddenly my neck was released and my head was pulled back
savagely by my hair as one man jumped on the table, knelt in front of me
and un-zipped his jeans. His huge black cock sprang out of his shorts
and he forced the dribbling head between my lips. it made my jaws ache
as I tried to suck him but he just pulled me forward by my hair making
me gag as he fucked my throat The tears rolled down my face as I
struggled for breath and I felt a little relief as the pool cue was
pulled out of my ass but it was soon replaced by a fat black cock and I
suddenly realised none of them was going to use protection. it was a
pretty supid thought because I wasnt even sure if I was going to live
through this. I managed to control my breathing a little as the guy in
my mouth settled down to a steady rythum and I felt the one behind me
sink his whole length into my ass and his balls slapped my ass before he
settled into a deep, slow fucking rythum. There were hands clawing at my
breasts and fingers exploring my exposed pussy - I think one guy was
trying to get his whole fist in there! I eventually started to relax as
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we were arguing about whether or not she would go with me, Eric again
came up to ask her to dance. Tracy told Eric I wasn't feeling well and
that I wanted her to go. She said she had suggested I go and she would
follow later. Eric looked coldly at me, and said, go ahead and go home...
I will get Tracy home, and then he smirked with a slight smile. With that
he 'took' Tracy by the arm and led her to the dance floor. I felt totally
lost and humiliated, and left to walk the few doors to our apartment.
When I got home all I could think of were visions of Eric and Tracy and
my cock stayed hard. I had to relieve myself. I finally fell into a
fitful sleep, and around 4 a.m. I heard a rustling at the door and came
instantly awake. I heard lowered voices and tiptoed out to the hall to
listen. There is a hallway mirror that shows the front door, so not only
could I hear, I could see. What I saw, rocked me; Eric had Tracy in his
arms and they were kissing passionately. He broke the kiss, and told her
he wanted to see her again and she responded, anytime Eric. I returned to
bed, crushed but noticing that I again had a raging hardon. As Tracy came
in, she quietly undressed and crawled into bed. I faked slowly waking up,
asking her what time it was... she said 4 - 4:30. I asked her where she'd
been and she said Eric had wanted to show her his place. She made no
pretense of not going with him, and I began to feel scared for what I
knew was coming. I asked her why
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gently squeezed my ass. I realized another drink might be a good thing,
under the circumstances, and quickly swallowed the rest of my first
drink as the barman put the next in front of me. The man to my left said
"You better stick with us Andrea, thereÕs some bad guys in here, weÕll
look after you" I nodded slightly and took the next drink from the bar,
lifted it to my lips, threw my head back and swallowed it all. As I
replaced it on the bar I noticed the man to my right gesture at my glass
and the barman immediately re-filled it. I thought to myself maybe if I
just had a couple of drinks then made my excuses I could get away from
these two and IÕd make sure I never did anything this stupid ever again!
But somehow I just knew it wouldnÕt be that easy. The guy on my left
took my left hand and asked "So whereÕs your husband tonight Andrea?" I
realised he was looking at my wedding ring and a lie quickly formed in
my mind as I said "HeÕs coming to pick me up soon." He let go of my hand
and chuckled. "Yeah, yeah, sure he is! WeÕll look after you till he gets
here then." I realised what a stupid thing IÕd said as I took the next
drink from the bar and gulped it down hoping it would reduce the
embarassment. I realised I was pretty tipsy now and groaned as the
barman re-filled my glass again. I reached forward and put both hands on
the bar to steady myself. The man to my right leaned closer and said "I
love your dress Andrea. WhatÕs it made of?" It seemed like an absurd
thing to say and I laughed a little as I replied "No idea!" Suddenly he
grabbed the bottom of the dress and pulled it right up to my waist
exposing my ass to everyone in the bar behind me, then slipped his arm
round my waist and whispered in my ear "DonÕt worry Andrea, weÕre all
friends in here." Both my hands tightened on the edge of the bar and my
heart thudded in my chest as I felt another hand on my ass, stroking and
squeezing. I heard a few whistles and murmers of approval from around
the darkness of the smokey bar as the man next to me kissed my neck and
said "Lets go through the back, Andrea." He took my right hand in his
and led me from the bar towards a frosted glass door marked "Pool" I
managed to pull the hem of my little dress back down modestly with my
left hand as he opened the door and led me through. I felt even more
apprehensive as I
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hesitated, and Eric said 'DO IT'. I reached out and unzipped his pants
and soon discovered he was not wearing any underwear. His cock popped out
and was growing as I knelt before them. Eric then began a slow
dissertation about how he had fucked Tracy the night before like she had
never been fucked, and that he was going to be taking care of her from
this day forward. He said, you white boy will not be allowed to put your
cock into your wife any longer. You 'will' be able to use your tongue on
her 'when she wants you to', and you will do as she says. When my lease
is up the end of this month, I am moving my things into this place. You
will no longer be allowed to sleep in the master bedroom other than to
attend to our needs.
I was stunned by all this but my cock was hard and they both noticed.
Eric told me to take ahold of his cock and stroke it to full length. I
didn't know how to act... while I've been with men during my lifetime,
never in front of Tracy and I guess I was afraid how she would act. He
told Tracy to get undressed as I was going to insert his cock. She got up
and removed her clothes and we went towards the bedroom. Tracy lay down
and spread her legs and Eric climbed between her beautiful spread thighs.
His cock is 11" according to him and looked every inch that long and was
thick. He told me to take ahold of it and slide it up and down Tracy's
pussy. I did as I was told and could see her pussy lips were very wet.
Then he said that was enough; I could now watch a real man take care of a
woman the way she should be taken care of. He told me to kneel beside
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As my eyes started to focus again I saw a photo of my husband thrust in
front of my face. The guy holding it laughed and said "Oh yeah! Thats
right Andrea. We know where you live, where you work, phone numbers,
friends... everythin!" My mind was spinning. He held up a camera and
added "we got some great photos here, your hubby would love Ôem! So,
when we call your number, you COME! Got it?" I nodded my head as the
shock set in and the man dropped the photo onto the floor with the other
items from my bag. He then strolled back through the door to the front
bar and as I raised myself from the table I realised theyÕd all gone and
I was alone in the pool room. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand
and the sticky cum oozed between my fingers and dribbled down my chin.
As I eased myself painfully off the table, more cum poured out of me and
spattered onto the floor at my feet...I rearranged my g-string so it
just covered my sloppy, gaping cunt and asshole then modestly pulled the
hem of my dress back down, covering what I could and was horrified at
how much cum was sprayed all over it. It was soaked. I looked around and
found my bra under the table but the clip had been ripped off so I just
left it and pulled the dress back up over my wet, sticky tits. I looked
around the deserted room and noticed a small, dirty mirror on the back
wall. I almost didnÕt recognise my own reflection as I got closer. My
makeup was smeared all over my face, eyes red and puffy, my hair matted
with so much cum it looked like IÕd been swimming in it! I stuffed my
belongings into my bag and dashed through the back door, into a dark
alley that led back to the street. As I walked along the road to my car
I felt more and more cum pouring out of my cunt and asshole soaking my
g-string and running down the inside of my thighs to my stocking tops.
Two black guys stopped and stared from the other side of the street as I
opened the car and took a blanket from the back, covered the drivers
seat , then climbed in behind the wheel. I sat for a minute and
collected my thoughts before starting up the car and driving away
awkwardly, my legs feeling like jelly. I arrived home at 12.30 and spent
an hour in the shower scrubbing the cum from my used body. I climbed int
my bed, exhausted, and wondered how long it would be till the phone call
came. My god, I was getting excited again!
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just edible. She brushed me off as we were running a little late, but I
commented that she was going to knock'em dead when we got there.
The party was in full swing when we arrived, dancing in progress and the
booze was flowing. I am not a fast dancer, preferring the close-in type,
and Tracy loves to 'move' on the floor. We got ourselves a drink, and the
music was very good with a driving beat that she began swaying and moving
to as she sipped her drink. One of our friend's husband who knew I didn't
like to fast dance came up and asked Tracy to dance which she readily
did. She looked 'good' on the floor, putting extra moves into her
dancing, and many male eyes were on her just as I'd told her while we
were getting dressed. You could see 'want' in the males' eyes, and 'come
and get me' in Tracy's eyes. I was proud of her and had the makings of a
slight hardon as I watched.
As the party wore on, Tracy danced many fast dances with various friends,
and she and I usually did the slow dances. She was feeling no pain by now
and was enjoying the 'sexual play' she encountered while dancing with
others. I was back at the bar area and looked out on the floor to see her
fast dancing with Eric. I had never seen her dance with a black man and
the contrast was striking. They were both into the dance, gyrating
sexually and people were beginning to stop and watch as they really got
into the dance. It was like they were trying to communicate each others
desire
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imagine how the whole scene would look to an observer. I was actually
starting to get really horny! The guy behind me was realy getting into
his stride now, his big strong hands tightly gripping my waist. I
started pushing my hips back as the guy fucked my ass. Somebody laughed
"SheÕs realy gettin into it now." and I felt someone slap my ass
playfully, then I felt the cock in my mouth tense and suddenly he
started squirting hot cum onto my tongue. My mouth was filling up with
cum as he withdrew his cock a little and growled at me "Swallow every
drop, Bitch!" I gulped it down as fast as I could and he kept on pumping
it into me until he was spent, then he pulled out completely, leaving a
trail of drool hanging from my chin as I gasped for breath. the man
fucking my ass grabbed a hand-ful of my hair and yanked my head back
viciously as he plunged deep into me and I felt his cock swell and the
hot liquid started to fill my asshole. When heÕd emptied his load into
me he pulled out saying "sweet ass, Andrea." I felt his come pouring out
of my stretched asshole and wondered at how much come these blacks had.
Immediately another guy forced his cock into my pussy, slamming me
against the hard edge of the pool table as he thrust into me. Another
guy climbed onto the pool table in front of me, dropping his trousers as
he shuffled towards me on his knees. Yet again a hard, black cock was
pushed into my mouth as I shut my eyes and wrapped my tongue around the
thick shaft. I felt something warm nudge my cheek and my eyes popped
open to reveal another cock staring me in the face. I tried sucking both
in turn but they were so eager they kept trying to force both cocks in
my mouth at the same time which was a physical impossibility. It was
starting to get really sore on the front of my thighs as the guy fucking
me from behind slammed me repeatedly into the table. I felt the cloth on
the pool table rip as my fingernails dug into it harder while the men
around me shouted "Fuck the bitch harder!" "Fuck her pretty white face!"
Suddenly I was grabbed by the hair again and savagely pulled back from
the table. I didnÕt even have time to feel relief from the pain across
the front of my thighs as I was spun round and shoved back against the
edge of the table which dug into my ass cheeks making me yell. Hands
came from everywhere pulling the top of my dress down and