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Over the next month, Jack and I met every chance we
found. Nooners and mooners and whatever they call afternoon meetings.
Frankly I became enraptured with sex with Jack. Maybe it was more like
becoming under a spell from a benign wizard. I had never considered myself
a submissive person, but gradually I found I did whatever Jack wanted me
to do. He asked me to wear provocative clothes when we went out. At first
I resisted but soon found that I liked it that he was proud of me and
wanted to show me off. That was one thing. Another was he wanted me to
have my pubic hair removed by a professional. Again it seemed a small
thing to do for him after all he was doing for me. It was expensive, but
Jack paid so I was out nothing but some time and a little pain.
He took a million photos of me in various stages of undress and some were
just plain raunchy. At first I was uncomfortable doing his modeling, but
gradually I got used to spreading my legs and fingering myself for him.
Also, in the interest of truth, I got where I enjoyed posing for him. Jack
took photos of me with my mouth open showing his sperm. He took photos of
me with a huge dildo he bought. He also got some shots of the butt plug he
got for me. It was a nice turn-on and was always followed by some hot
steamy sex.
Speaking of the butt plug, Lois was right about anal sex. Jack started me
on it after only a couple of weeks. At first I didn’t care much for it,
but after a while It wasn’t so bad. In fact after I learned to relax my
muscles it was pleasant…maybe even good, because I could get off while
Jack was doing my butt.
***
One day in late July I discovered exactly what Jack meant by kinky. The
evening started out like a lot of previous evenings. Dinner and drinks at
a nice place and back to Jack’s condo for some hot lovin’ It turned out a
lot hotter then I could have ever thought. That was the night I met Chuck
Ballard.
Chuck arrived at Jack’s about five minutes after Jack and I did. At the
time I wasn’t thinking conspiracy so I didn’t think anything about the
timing. Chuck was also a lawyer who working in Jack’s firm. Trying to
describe Chuck the first word that comes to mind is big. Very big. Nearly
seven feet tall and about two hundred eighty pounds. Jack told me that
Chuck played professional basketball until his knees gave out. Chuck is a
dark skinned black man with close cropped hair. So close at first glance
you would think he was bald. After big, the next thing that caught your
attention was the laugh. Chuck has a loud boisterous laugh that was
obviously not faked. He had one of those infectious laughs that makes you
want to join in. When he wasn’t actually laughing he was smiling showing
his pearly white teeth. When he took my hand in his, my hand disappeared.
Even with a good tan the contrast between our skin was startling.
“I’ve heard a lot of good things about you Ali,” Chuck said still grasping
my hand. “I can see that he didn’t lie. Jack is prone to exaggeration you
know Not a bit this time. He told us that you were prettier that a rich
man’s second wife.”
The aggravation I felt at having to delay sex with Jack disappeared with
his complements. It’s hard to stay annoyed at someone who’s busy telling
you how good you look. I know I blushed, but I managed to thank him.
“Sweetie would you mind getting us some drinks?” Jack asked me. “Beer for
me.” Chuck echoed the beer order. I know it sounds stupid, but I felt a
warm glow that Jack asked me to assume hostess duty. Little did I know
what else I would be asked to assume.
I found out that Chuck was from Louisiana. According to Jack, Chuck was a
swamp rat. From the friendly and easygoing banter they had often discussed
each other’s homeland in disparaging terms. Chuck mentioned that Jack was
a redneck war-hoop and Jack demanded that Chuck show me the webs between
his toes. I got a kick out of listening to them rag on each other. Chuck
told me that his grandmother was over a hundred years old and still lived
in the swamps. I don’t know if he was serious but he claimed she practiced
voodoo.
“Momma Grace is a well known healer in our area. You get the bite of a
serpent and she fix you,” Chuck proclaimed. It was interesting that he
slipped into a strange but pleasant accent. “You got troubles in the bed,
she fix it. She know every herb, potation, and elixir to fix what ails
you.” He fixed an eye on me. “One time she made an ugly gal pretty. Not
that you need anything like that.”
“No, Ali is just fine the way she is,” Jack said. “Fuckin’ drop-dead
gorgeous, ain’t she?”
Chuck agreed with Jack’s assessment and I ate it up. I had never
considered myself pretty let alone drop-dead gorgeous. “You ought to see
her tits,” Jack said. “Even better without clothes. Show Chuck your
magnificent titties, Ali.”
For a moment I thought Jack was kidding. It wasn’t until I saw the serious
look in his eyes that I realized he wasn’t joking. I sat frozen in place.
I was wearing a low-cut dress that Jack had picked out for me. Because of
the design I wasn’t wearing a bra so I let one of the thin straps fall
from my shoulder and pulled one side of the dress down to expose a breast.
I knew that Jack wouldn’t stop with just my boobs being seen by Chuck. He
would insist on more. Would I strip for a stranger? Could I strip for a
stranger? I let the other strap fall and pulled the other side of the
dress down showing them both breasts. I was totally aware that both of
them were looking at my boobs. I was also aware that my nipples had
spiked. Then came the moment of truth.
“Honey, stand up and show Chuck the rest of your wonderful body,” Jack
said casually as if me taking off my clothes for his friends was a normal
occurrence. “Let the swamp rat see the body that has driven me crazy all
this time.
I rose up onto shaky legs, trembling as if I had a fever. I reached around
and unzipped the dress and let it fall to the floor. I stood before them
wearing only a brief pair of black panties and my heels.
“By God, you’re right!” Chuck said, his voice husky. “She is fantastic.
What a body!” I was blushing furiously, both from the compliments and from
the embarrassment of being nearly naked in front of two men. It was almost
as if my hands had a mind of their own. My hands went to the waistband of
the panties and shoved it downward.
“Hold on to something,” Jack told Chuck. “In a moment you are going to see
the prettiest cunt in the whole fuckin’ world. She has a bubblegum pussy.”
Bubblegum pussy? I wasn’t aware of what that was. I slid the panties
completely off and let them fall beside the dress on the floor.
“Wow!” Chuck muttered, staring at my bare pussy. “That is table grade for
sure.”
“Indeed it is,” Jack agreed. “Spread your cunt and show Chuck your clit,
Sweetie.” My hands did their thing again and without me having to think
they spread my pussy lips open.
“Son of a bitch, she does have a bubblegum pussy,” Chuck said.
“It tastes as good as it looks,” Jack assured his friend. “Ali lay down on
the coffee table and let Chuck taste your cunt.”
Submissively, I did as Jack instructed. It seemed I had no will of my own.
I lay down on the low table and Chuck was between my legs almost before I
got down. I love to be eaten and Chuck was really good. He got me off
within a couple of minutes. His tongue went deeply into my passage and his
teeth nipped at my clit. I closed my eyes, let my head hang off of the
table, and let myself enjoy Chuck’s efforts. After a couple of blinding
orgasms I realized that Jack was standing at my head. I opened my eyes to
see his cock nearly touching my lips. I opened my mouth and took his hard
cock in.
Chuck stopped sucking my pussy and I could tell from the sounds he was
getting undressed. A moment later I felt his cock probing at the entrance
to my pussy. I pulled my legs back to accommodate him and suddenly I felt
his cock slip into my soaking wet pussy. I couldn’t see him because Jack’s
legs had the view blocked, but I could tell that Chuck was big. A few
moments later when Jack pulled his cock out of my mouth I saw how big
Chuck really was. I was full of cock and when I raised my head I could see
that there was still a lot of his black cock not in me. More than four
inches were still outside!
Chuck withdrew and shoved his cock back in me, this time going in more. He
withdrew and shoved it in again and this time I felt his cock reaching
places that no man had gone before. He was stretching me to my limits and
it felt fantastic.
“God! This is great pussy,” Chuck said whipping his cock in and out of me
in a blinding fury. I came and came again. I heard someone scream and I
realized it was me screaming. I stopped pretending to suck Jack’s cock and
just held on to it as Chuck ravaged my pussy.
“You seem to like that black cock in your white pussy,” Jack said leaning
down close to my ear. “Feel pretty good to you?”
“Yes…oh hell yes!” I gasped. “It feels…fucking great!”
“He’s going to pop your ass,” Jack said. “You ready for that?”
“No, Jack,” I protested. “His dick feels too good where it’s at. He’s too
big for my…butt.”
“Okay,” Jack said with a laugh. “I’ll fuck your ass to get you opened up,
but one thing you need to know. Before the night is over we’re both going
to be in you…at the same fuckin’ time.” He said some other things but
frankly I couldn’t hear him over the roaring in my ears. I did hear him
tell Chuck to cum in my pussy. Jack told Chick to fill me up and did he
ever!
Over the next few hours Chuck and Jack fucked me. One at a time then both
of them took me. I had no will to resist even if I had wanted to. When
they both took me at the same time, Jack in my butt and Chuck in my pussy,
I nearly passed out. When they both fucked my pussy I did pass out for a
short period of time.
***
I was late for work the next morning because I stayed at Jack’s. I didn’t
have the energy to drive home. I don’t know when Chuck left, but he
apparently had because he wasn’t there when I got up. By the time I went
home, showered, put on fresh clothes, and drove to work, Lois and Alice
were already hard at work.
“Damn girl!” Lois said greeting me. “You look like you was rode hard and
put away wet. Where you the center piece of an orgy?” I didn’t not want to
discuss what had happened right then. I needed to think about it some
more. Letting, no encouraging, two men to have sex with me was so far out
of character for me. Or was it? My character had changed a lot in the few
months I had know Jack Crow. I ignored Lois except to say good morning and
went to my office and closed the door.
Remorse was one subject I considered. Did I regret my actions of the night
before? After careful reflection I determined that I wasn’t at all
regretful I wasn’t fooling myself. I was well aware that I could have
stopped it anytime I chose and I had chosen not to do so.
With one part of my mind I thought about the night with two men and with
another part I made calls and caught up on work. I managed to avoid Lois
until lunch, but she would not be denied. I have discovered that you can’t
keep Lois in the dark for very long.
“I ordered lunch,” she said pushing my door open and sitting some bags on
my desk. “We’ll chat while we eat.” I pushed back the aggravation that I
felt. I really did need to talk with someone and Lois was better than
most. While we ate I told her about Jack and Chuck.
“Had a dose of dark meat, did you?” she teased when I finished telling
her. “Big hard black cock, huh?” She laughed. “Now we got to find you an
oriental gentleman to screw and you’ll be an international fucker for
sure. So how was your first threesome?”
“I’ll have to admit I like it a lot. They kept me going for hours,” I
answered. “Have you ever done a black man?”
“Oh hell yes!” Lois said. “I love black cock. But then again I love any
color cock.” She laughed. “Any color, any size, and any shape. That’s why
they call me ‘Rooster’…any cock’ll do. Did your black paramour have a big
stick?”
“Yes, he sure did. I didn’t measure it but it had to be nine or ten inches
long. A lot bigger than Jack’s and twice as big as my ex. He came in
bucketfuls too. I probably still have some in me that I couldn’t reach
this morning. I have to stop on the way home and pick up some disposable
douches.”
“You do plan to introduce me to this black stud, don’t you?” I hadn’t, but
I didn’t say so. I assured Lois that I would sooner or later. Later, if I
had my way, I thought.
The following weekend I spent with Jack and Chuck. Except for brief
periods for sleep and to eat, one or both had his dick in one of my holes.
At some point I mentioned that Lois wanted to meet Chuck. He seemed
receptive to the idea and told me to make it happen. It was a hot and wild
weekend and all to soon over.
Getting a regular fucking seemed to help my work. I landed a nice account
on Monday and another on Thursday. Things were really going well for me.
There wasn’t a day that went by that Lois didn’t mention meeting Chuck. On
Thursday I called Jack and asked if Chuck could meet Lois at my place on
Friday night.
“Am I going to get some?” he asked laughing. “She’s not exclusively for
Chuck is she?” The feeling of jealously I expected didn’t come, and I
wondered why it didn’t bother me that Jack wanted to screw Lois. I assured
him that he could help himself to anything he wanted.
Lois told me she had a date for Friday night but that she would blow it
off to meet a well hung nigger. Her use of the word ‘nigger’ caused my
skin to crawl. It wasn’t a word I used or was comfortable with. I
mentioned it to her and she just laughed.
“Honey you can call any man anything when he has, or is about to, stick
his cock in you. Just like they can call us whore, slut, or bitch in the
heat of battle,” Lois said. “You watch and learn, Ali.”
***
“Well hello,” Lois said standing and giving Chuck an appraising look. From
her expression I could tell she liked what she saw. The four of us, Lois,
Jack, Chuck, and me, were in my small living room. “You are a big one
aren’t you?”
“Yeah, pretty good size,” Chuck acknowledged. “You like ‘em big, don’t
you?”
“Oh yeah,” Lois cooed,” I like my men to be big where it counts. Are you
big where it counts?” She rubbed his crotch as she spoke. Hell’s fire, we
hadn’t even got to drinks yet! Lois sure didn’t let any grass grow under
her feet. Jack moved in behind Lois, reached around and grabbed both of
her big breasts. I left them in a mutual grope and went to get some wine.
It certainly looked as if they didn’t need me.
By the time I got back with the wine, Lois was nearly naked. Her dress was
open and Jack was still mauling her big boobs. Lois was on her knees
sucking Chuck’s cock and Jack knelt behind her. Jack rose and took his
clothes off and after he was naked he pulled Lois’s head off Chuck and
directed it to his hard cock. Chuck took his clothes off and finished
removing Lois’s dress and her open bra. He couldn’t get her loose from
Jack’s cock so he ripped her tiny thong away. Lois didn’t seem to notice.
While Lois sucked and stroked my Indian friend’s cock, Chuck pried her
legs apart and rammed a finger in her. I noticed, like me, Lois didn’t
have any pubic hair.
I sipped wine and watched the two dark skin men play with and fondle Lois.
I was getting hot watching them play. Now I was feeling a little left out.
It wasn’t jealousy just neglect I felt.
The playing became more serious after a short while. The two men lifted
Lois onto my coffee table and put her on her knees. While Lois sucked
Jack, Chuck fucked her from behind. There was something terribly exciting
about watching his big black cock going in and out of her pink pussy.
Chuck’s big ball sack was swinging hard as he rammed his cock in Lois.
I didn’t want to be the only person wearing clothes so I took my clothes
off. I found my fingers toying with my clit as I watched Lois getting
serviced by two studs. Apparently there was some silent signal because
Jack and Chuck swapped places on Lois. Lois didn’t hesitate a moment in
taking Chuck’s wet and slimy cock in her mouth. I had to marvel at how far
she could take his cock in her throat. She apparently didn’t have any gag
reflex because she took nearly all of his cock. I still had a long way to
go with the deep throat bit.
“Got any lube?” Jack asked me. I went to the bedroom and got the tube of
lube he bought for me to have on hand. He told me to get her ass ready.
Except for a brief bit of experimenting in junior high I had never touched
a woman sexually, yet there I was spreading the lube on and in Lois’s
butt. It didn’t seem at all strange to me. When Jack told me to add some
pussy juice I ran my fingers deep in Lois’s pussy and gathered some
natural lube and put it on her butt. Again putting my fingers in an other
woman’s pussy didn’t seem weird to me either. It seemed natural. I put
some of the lubricant on Jack’s cock and he directed me to put his stiff
cock in Lois’s ass.
“You ready to have your ass fucked?” Jack asked Lois.
“Yeah, put it in and fuck my ass,” she answered breathlessly. “Give it to
me while I suck this nigger cock.” I was relieved when Chuck laughed.
Maybe Lois had been right, but I was still a little uncomfortable with the
word.
I guided Jack’s stiff member to the tight anal opening and when I had it
lined up he pushed it through her outer ring and the head of Jack’s dark
cock disappeared. Lois gave a muffled moan around Chuck’s cock. I was so
hot I was sizzling and I was feeling left out.
Jack did Lois’s butt in that position for a few minutes and then they
turned her over onto her back. Jack rammed his cock back in her ass and
Chuck came to me. He apparently sensed I was lonely and he kissed he and
played with my boobs. One hand traveled down across my stomach to my
pussy.
“You are very wet,” Chuck observed. I could have told him that, but I
liked the way he discovered it on his own. He led me to where Lois lay and
guided me to where I was standing over her head. For a moment I didn’t
understand what he wanted. Then it became clear when he pushed me down
over her face. Lois’s eyes opened and she looked up at me and smiled.
The next thing I knew her lips and mouth were on my pussy. I was being
eaten by a woman! I wiggled around some to make my pussy fit her mouth and
I felt her tongue enter my opening. It wasn’t what I had in mind, but it
certainly wasn’t bad. In fact it felt wonderful. After a while and a
couple nice climaxes, I realized that the position couldn’t be comfortable
for Lois. I could feel that she was struggling to breathe.
That was when Jack decided to take the game to the bedroom. Before the
night was through I made a mental note to check out the prices for a
larger bed. Four people, two of them big men, didn’t fit all that well.
Fortunately most of the time we were stacked on top of each other.
Sometime around two o’clock in the morning Chuck and Jack left Lois and I
in bed. We were both completely worn out. The last thought I had before I
drifted off was the question of if I would have preformed oral sex on Lois
if they had asked me to. She had eaten me several times during the night’s
activities. I went to sleep before I formulated an answer to the question.
***
I woke up the following morning aware that I was in bed with, and snuggled
up to another woman. Actually she had her arms wrapped around me with my
face pressed against her ample bosom. I lay still for a few minutes
thinking about the night before. It had been a wild and wicked night of
debauchery. I thought we had done almost everything two women and two men
could do to each other. After a few minutes of reflection I realized that
Lois was also awake.
“Morning,” I said my voice muffled against her breasts. I saw that one
nipple was staring me in the face. Without conscious thought I licked her
nipple and it sprang to attention. Lois giggled.
“Morning,” she said. “I thought you were still asleep.” I wiggled around
and raised my head to look at her. Her makeup was ruined, her hair
tousled, but she still looked beautiful. We both reeked of sex but it
wasn’t an unpleasant smell. “Lick my nipple some more,” Lois said “It felt
good.” I leaned forward and took her stiff nipple in my teeth and bit her
lightly. She moaned softly. Suddenly I knew the answer to the question
that plagued me before I went to sleep. The next thing I knew we were in a
sixty-nine position eating each other’s pussy. It was great even with the
dried cum on and around her love nest. When we had gotten each other off a
couple of times we went into my shower and washed one another. A long hot
soapy shower with a woman is also a lot of fun. If we both hadn’t been so
hungry I suspect we would have played around a lot more.
While I fixed us breakfast, I asked Lois if we were bisexual. She gave my
question a lot of thought before she answered.
“I really don’t know,” Lois said sipping her coffee. “Maybe, but it
doesn’t really matter. I know I liked having sex with you. Doing a woman
is good, but it can’t take the place of a stiff cock for me. I like how a
cock looks, all hard and proud. I like how a man smells when he’s all hot
and ready to fuck. I like having my pussy filled with hard meat.” She
laughed. “A guy I know told me I was tri-sexual. Try anything if it had to
do with sex. Maybe he’s right. Am I the first woman you’ve made love
with?” I told her that I and a school mate played around some but not to
any satisfaction for either of us. “Well, our Ali had a night of firsts
didn’t you?”
“I should say so,” I agreed. “First woman and first foursome or swing
party. Whatever it was. I guess group sex is old hat to you?”
“I guess,” Lois answered. “I started pretty young. I discovered at a young
and tender age that I liked sex. I was considered a slut in high school
and an even bigger slut in college. I can’t deny that it was the truth. I
got my first black cock in college. I was dating one of the football
players and he loaned me to his buddy for the night. The next night they
both fucked me. Pretty soon I was taking on any and all the guys. I had
two abortions before I graduated from school. Let that be a lesson to you,
young Ali. I was on the pill and I made most of the guys wear a rubber.
Nothing except keeping your legs closed is one hundred percent safe.
Anyway, after college I got married and that didn’t work out so great. We
split up after a year. I didn’t want to give up on marriage so I tried it
again with no better results. Now I’m just rolling with whatever comes my
way.” Over one cup of coffee I learned more about her then I ever had
before. I guess it’s easier to talk to someone after you’ve made love to
them.
Jack, Chuck, Lois. and I fell into an easy pattern of getting it on with
each other. Jack’s place, my place and a few time at Lois’s apartment. The
guys liked it when Lois and I put on a girl-girl show for them. I felt a
lot like Lois about bi sex. It was nice, but no way could it take the
place of a hard cock or a couple of hard cocks. Lois and I eating and
playing with each other served a good purpose because it always made Jack
and Chuck hard and ready to go again. Things stayed that way until early
spring and then it changed drastically.
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