les histoires de chrislebo

I knew it was always going to be an issue at some point and I was waiting for that day to come with some anticipation. Food stores were depleted and I could already hear the boards opening up from where I slept. I rushed out to the corridor and was hit by a brilliant light peering in from outside. Master wrenched out an opening and hurled the remaining planks on to a pile on the floor.

"Where are you going?" I asked.

He removed his gloves and wiped his brow. The scar running down his face was less intimidating in the distance, but fearsome enough to make one lower their gaze.

"Get Abilene ready." He instructed.

I woke mum and the others and then we all sat quietly in the living room wondering what was going to happen next. There were gunshots coming from outside. Eventually, all but one man waltzed in with guns over their shoulders; Master and Jesus. Where was Daddy? It felt like day one all over again. I stood up and hurried to the dining table, where I pulled open two chairs. They set their guns down and took their seats. Both were showing signs of wear and tear, like they were not in their element. Jesus opened his legs and beckoned me to him.

"Sit here." He said and I rested my ass down his lap. My family sat on the couch in the other room facing me. I felt ashamed but knew that I still had strength. in fact, I had gotten stronger, despite certain aspects of my resistance being surrendered. Jesus was not the same man I had gotten to know. Time seemed to be an issue all of a sudden, and I could sense a reverse on the cards. The exploratory nature of his dark hands against my waist was a sure fire sign of that. Had he the time he originally expected, I could see him seducing me, but events were conspiring against him. His fingers were rough as they kneaded my flesh through the light fabric of my night gown. Last night was the first time Daddy allowed us to go through a pile of clothes they picked out from a laundry basket. It was all wrinkled but straightened out over night. I had this purple satin night gown that hung down to the top of my thighs. It must have shrunk in the washing because it was tight at the top, with material clinging to my nipples.

"Where is Daddy?" I asked.

"Still hunting, or trying to." He replied. "He is stubborn, but he will be back soon."

Master explained that Daddy was not keen to ride into town, but they thought it was inevitable. Coupled with wasted bullets on wildlife that was gone before they could press the trigger they opted to retreat and consider the next best solution.

"You want me to come to town with you?" I offered.

"No. Master will take Abilene." Jesus told me.

When he touched my stomach attempting to adjust my position I tucked my backside further up against his crotch and lower abdomen. His eyes widened slightly realizing that my little ass had no underwear. I wasn't sure if this was the right thing to do, but I knew that the more they trusted me, the more likely it was that they would eventually let their guard down, perhaps long enough for my ****** to see some light; an opportunity to take their game and turn it on their heads. But, for it to work and for my ****** to be able to recognize how events were unfolding, I required two things to be in order - the first was, the way I came across to my captors and the second was my ******s ability to take advantage of any relevant weaknesses I exposed in them. Similarly to how two strikers would operate in a game of soccer, where one would make darting runs to drag the defense in one direction, and as a result leaving the other striker to run into big open gaps that were no longer occupied. It was a long shot but I basically had to be as convincing as I could possibly be, even though it was at the expense of my dignity.

Jesus tickled the inside of my upper thighs and I parted my legs for him. As I kept my eye locked on my quietly inspecting family I leaned back and rested my little head on his strong muscular frame. I told myself to enjoy it and to be as happy as possible. Hopefully something would come of it. I could see Josh with his pinched brows and body leaning forward from he sat. He had rested his elbow near his knee and he was thinking about how to rescue me. Kurt on the other hand sat in between my brother and ****** with a supporting arm around both of them. As Jesus ventured deeper with his powerful hands, I parted my legs out as wide as I could and noticed my gown rose up along the hips, exposing my shaved cunt.

"Mmmm." I moaned ever so quietly.

I could see Kurt leaning back from where he sat. He was losing his cool but I noticed he was also excited. I kept my eyes on his crotch and noticed movement. I'm not sure he had seen my pussy before and I'm sure he didn't want to, but I had no choice in the matter and as far as I could tell, an exposed pussy was just a taste of things to come.

"Am I hurting you Alice?" Jesus asked politely.

"No sir." I replied.

"You have such cunt beautiful lips." He said jumbling up his dialogue while strumming my pussy lips with those rough fingers. "So little and tight. Don't you think?"

"Yes sir." I moaned. He dipped a finger in and it came out all slick and wet. Somehow, I could not help myself. Each digit was hard and rough and thick; possibly on par with my brothers penis. He seemed mesmerized by my dripping cunt juice and was fascinated by how it coated his finger. He inserted his finger into his mouth and had a good suck on it.

Then he pressed his finger inside my pussy once more; only deeper. Taking out another layer. He put his hand up and waved to my ******.

"Your ******** is very wet. Would you like to try some?"

"No sir." Kurt said through gritted teeth, his bulge now clearly visible. If Josh had one I couldn't tell. I hope he wasn't thinking about attempting a Manu Chao, because he would probably get his head blown clean off.

"You know how to grind your ass girl!" Jesus smiled. "Now, let me see how you suck a black mans dick." He said, removing me so he could unbuckle and get those pants off. When he was undressed, I had to admit he was something. A big powerful muscular man; dark and handsome. I had already wrapped my hands around his dick before thinking anything else. My hands simply migrated there out of curiosity. First, my fingers were like vines that were attempting to tangle up his pipe before applying a gentle squeeze. It was huge, as I recall from the day before, but now even closer to me than ever before; even more appealing to the eyes.

"Show it to your ******." He asked.

We made our way to the living room and stood in front of my ******. I held up his big black cock with both hands and displayed it to my family. They just sat and watched.

"Alice, can you describe my dick please? Give me a nice description." Jesus said.

I rolled my eyeballs upwards and tried to rack my brain for the best way to describe his cock to my onlooking family. It's not like they couldn't already see for themselves and I didn't think a massive black meat pole needed any introductions.

" ... Well" I began. "It is the biggest cock I've EVER seen sir. Maybe, 13 inches long ... not too thick. Got a good sized head. No hood. Feels good to touch." I explained as I stroked it from tip to base, as I looked at my family and his dick. I felt like a product display sales lady and Jesus just some eager volunteer. There was no denying it, it was a mighty impressive tool and I didn't realize I had gotten to my knees and was stroking his floppy beast right up to where my face was. My lips were held in a tractor beam and being pulled in towards his long pipe.

"Do you see?" Jesus said pointing me out to my ******. "I did not ask your ******** to suck my dick. She just can't help it." Jesus taunted.

He was right. Our captors hadn't really made us do anything. We could have withered away and died but *********** seemed more acceptable. I put my lips to his head and enclosed it inside my mouth. He moaned as my mouth remained fixed like a lid and my tongue lashed around like a paintbrush lacquering a wall.

"Sweet Jesus!" Jesus muttered his namesake in ecstasy. My sucking style was going down well with him. The sound of a chair leg screeching in the kitchen came from Master. He picked at his crotch and joined everyone in the room. He stood over Abilene and stroked her hair. I think he was just feeling left out so I couldn't blame him, but just wished we didn't have to be the unlucky victims. Abilene was about to stand up as she figured it was time to go to town but Master asked her to stay seated.

"Master?" Abilene said.

"Not yet Abilene. We will head out when Daddy returns." He explained.

He inched closer until his knees were pressed against hers. He seemed to be expecting something and Abilene had an inkling about what it was but cast a glance over at Kurt to gage his response. Kurt just shot back a stare of helplessness. If he wasn't trying to be so careful he would have accompanied it with a shrug of his shoulders.

"Master ... do you want me to ..." Abilene began.

"Yes?"

"Erm, you know. Service you?"

"What?"

"Your cock Master." She offered.

Master grinned and undressed. His dick was even bigger than that of his compatriot. Abilene gasped and almost passed out. She removed her blouse and then Master came up behind her and unclipped her bra. Her tits flopped out and Master licked his lips. He removed the big white bra and sniffed it before dropping it and kicking it under the couch.

"I aim to please you Master." Abilene promised, somewhat hurried in her thoughts. so much so, that she was compiling sentences for future dialogue that was hastily put together. It was understandable considering the situation but Abilene would get smarter I was sure.

He fondled her sagging breasts and looked to provoke my ****** and brother by casting them a sinister glance. Abilene's words were her promise and she kept them all. It was a bit different to guarantee the world to an attacker but she was boxing clever; she would wear him down by floating around with endless sexual innuendo's. Perhaps our guests had abandoned the game a long time ago and I was the only one playing. It was impossible to know if anyone in my family was following my smoke signals; they all seemed a bit lost.

"Your wifes big breasts feel GOOD." He grinned squeezing them and sucking on them.

It was difficult for my brother to be watching his ****** being assaulted by such an imposing figure. Had he been short and beatable Josh might just have interceded. Instead, he was frozen in place with an erection in his pants. Master sucked on mum's tits and tried squeezing for milk but nothing came out. He snarled and slapped her melons before turning his attention to dad. Master rose. He lifted up his long floppy dick and waved the giant 15 inch beast in front of Kurt's face. It looked like a small arm but in order to determine an accurate measurement he would need a ruler and I couldn't see him getting one.

"Maybe you want to service me too." He suggested.

"N-no sir." Kurt declined, his bulge getting bigger.

"Oh go on. don't be shy. I INSIST." Master ordered.

Kurt sat in disarray facing the prospect of sucking a cock of another straight man. Master was not gay, and nor was Kurt, but it was the element of power and ********** that appealed to Master. The big black man got off on the *********** aspect and Kurt's dick wasn't getting any smaller. He gulped as he cocked his head forward, closed his eyes and opened his mouth like he was about to eat a cheeseburger. Master placed his mushroom into the white cave and lay it down on Kurt's tongue. The mouth closed and then pulled out. Then Kurt opened his mouth again.

"That's right. Very good. Lets go again." Master ordered.

Kurt tilted his head sideways to collect the big dangling cock and took it into his mouth some more. Then he sucked on it and Master praised and encouraged him to keep going. Kurt was good at following instructions and after a few sucks, he used his hand to hold Master's cock and bring it up so he could really suck on it like Master wanted.

"Like ... this?" Kurt asked licking the big slit that was Masters piss hole.

"Fuck! That's perfect!!." Master groaned and squirmed while he stood with his hands on his hips, while Josh and Abilene looked on helplessly. My ****** was being ****** to suck another mans dick in front of us, and so, naturally, it was hard to understand what to think, let alone do.

"Come Abilene. Join us." Master said guiding her by the hand to kneel beside her husband and give Masters cock a double blow job. Kurt watched how Abilene worked on lubricating the humongous dark meat with running her tongue along the side of his cock in long loving strides. Kurt copied this action and worked on the his apportioned side. Together they were a good team. They were making it all slick and making it grow even more.

I wasn't expecting to see my dad sucking dick like a sissy, so I was caught by surprise a little and Jesus stroked my cheeks to let me know I had other things to be getting on with.

"Mmmm-Mmmm." I licked.

"Oh yes ALICE!!" Jesus moaned.

My mouth could fit but I could not take in that much cock, because his dick was just way too long. My parents had a similar problem. Even together they could not advance beyond Masters penis head. They were managing to enclose it with both their mouths however. About 4 hands were wrapped around Masters cock, giving it a wonderful service. Master was in a state of pure bliss, patting the heads of his slaves and encouraging them to continue.

My brother meanwhile sat by himself rubbing his crotch. At that point, Daddy came walking through the door. He set his gun down and took his jacket off.

"I thought you guys were going to go into town?" He asked.

"Later." Jesus moaned, as I fucked his piss hole with my wet horny tongue. I liked to give him ice cream licks and slide the tip of my tongue inside the slit of his piss hole.

"Where's my fun?" Daddy said looking over at Josh.

"Huh?" Josh said surprised.

"Come here boy."

My brother looked at ****** and ****** but they were too busy servicing Master. I could see him but he was on his own for now. Daddy helped Josh stand up on his feet and undressed him. He had quite a puny body. Daddy took him behind the couch. "You have a small penis." Daddy told him. "But a nice ass." He said giving my brothers ass cheeks a good grope. He squeezed them and stroked around like he was checking fruit in a supermarket. Josh, who was much smaller in height, looked particularly vulnerable with Daddy stood over him. Josh did however reveal a raging hard on from the little pecker that pointed out towards the porch. Daddy dipped his head low and kissed Josh on the neck.

"Lie down on your stomach." He asked, kissing his cheeks and turning his face to kiss his lips.

Josh obeyed and disappeared behind the couch, with Daddy following him. Moments later all I could see was Daddy and Josh's legs sticking out from the end of the couch and Daddy's legs moving up and down quickly. I could hear Josh yelping and then whimpering, imagining that Daddy must have been ramming his incredibly long dick up my brothers ass. The floor boards were creaking and jumping as Daddy moaned and talked dirty to Josh as he pummeled him over and over. It must have painful I thought. Then I gave my cunt a quick rub.

I cupped the balls of Jesus and licked on them for a while. Jesus wanted me to kiss them so I kissed each ball and maintained eye contact with him for affections sake. When he was ready, I stood up and made my way to the couch where I sat on my knees facing away from Jesus, with my hands on the head rest, in a standing doggy position. My back arched and my ass stuck out really nicely for Jesus. Daddy came up at that moment and told Josh to do the same as me. Master requested my parents to follow. Eventually, me and the family were in a doggy position on the couch, facing away from our captors. Josh had just about made it, with his ass looking sore.

"You okay bud?" I whispered to Josh.

He nodded and wiped his tears. I leaned over and brought his face to mine by his chin and kissed him on the lips. He kissed me back and we kept it up, even when those big black cocks got into anal entry positions. Master opened up a small tub of jelly and passed it around to his colleagues. They took a handful of the white waxy stuff and then peeled open our butt cheeks. I didn't watch but felt a nice sensation as Jesus applied the jelly gently against my chilly ring until it was moisturized. I glanced low and caught sight of my brothers sweet little penis. It was so devoid of action, I had to really change all that once we were free from captivity. Maybe suck on his dick after every breakfast, just to motivate it to grow more. I had the distinct impression, that, it was rock hard at the moment, and probably in no doubt largely due to the expert manner in which his ass hole was being tended to. Daddy already expressed his desire for boys, by pounding my brothers ass without any lubrication. He just went at him like an elephant ****** a rhino – my brother didn't stand a chance. I must admit, I was fixated by the way he was getting torn a new ass hole.

"Josh?" I called to him quietly.

"Uh-huh?" He sobbed.

"Why did you stop kissing me?" I asked.

"Oh." He answered, probably wanting not to be disturbed.

Still, he raised a hand underneath me and fondled one of my flat tits. I was surprised anything was hanging down from my sternum, and even more so, that it was jiggling. My ******'s breasts on the other hand did not jiggle – they swayed.

"UNGHH!!" I grunted as Jesus penetrated my young tight ass. Then I moaned and squirmed, listening to other sounds of grunting and groaning around me. It was like an unorganized symphony, and then at times when they were imitating my anal yelping, I thought about popcorn in a microwave.

"UNGHH!!"

"UNGH!!" "UNGH!!"

Daddy slid his cock a few inches at a time inside my brothers ass which was tighter than mine I assumed from the louder and more girl-like grunting. Masters cock was the thickest so his should have hurt mum and dad the most, but he only plugged them a small way. Jesus anal fucked me the whole way! I could not believe something that long was inside of me, and it hurt like hell, but once it was all the way inside, my whole body was aroused and excited and it was instructing me to entice the black cock further inside my tight cave.

"GOD!! YOUR ASS IS SO FUCKING TIGHT!" Jesus complained.

"I know Ungh! you like it." I said wetting my lips.

He slapped me hard on my cheeks as he pounded me and I moaned and gyrated my hips. it turned out that Jesus was just as bad as Daddy, but he sure made me horny. The biggest surprise was that, black cocks made my dad horny too. I could see him trying not to enjoy it as much with Master holding his butt cheeks as his dick crawled inside Kurt's ass. After a few of those, Kurt was drooling and pitched out his ass with gritted teeth, trying to suppress his desires. I figured he was straight and all, but he was like some prison bitch who had to do it to survive. It didn't mean he wasn't going to like it, just because he didn't want it. The only thing I could think of was that he was suppressing it in order to retain any remaining dignity. But I could tell, he wanted to say "OH LORD YESS!! YESSS!! PLEASE FUCK ME!!!"

I moaned as Josh pinched my nipples and then I softly mouthed him instruction to do the other nipple too. I'm not sure quite how he understood what I was trying to say in between my shaking body but his hand slid across to my other tit and his finger and thumb latched onto my pink pointy nub. He rubbed and then he groped at my tits and then pulled at them. It hurt but I encouraged it. as Daddy pounded his ass, Josh reached over and licked my earlobes. I kissed his cheek and he returned back to his position as not to anger Daddy.

Master had the run of the house with mum and dad. He found himself pulling out more often and then inspecting each ass; giving each puppy a squeeze. Dads ass was tight and like a mans ass and mums was big and slap friendly. Master slapped her ass the most and she squealed like a pig just because he requested it. He also requested other ****** sounds, like a dog, donkey, chimpanzee but the pig was his number one request. He took turns to anal fuck Kurt and Abilene, but on the whole, Kurt's ass saw the least action.

Eventually, there was a short interval before we got going again but it was only for a few seconds while they decided who to anal fuck and so on. They alternated regularly and each of us got to feel all three black dicks inside of us.

"OHHH FUCK YEAHHHH!!!" We all cried in ecstasy as they fucked us real good, using the kind of aggression normally reserved for ******s.

Daddy was always trying to wind Kurt up, I guess because he was the man of the house, but in front of them he just a sissy. He looked weak and defeated but I could tell he was putting it on a little bit. Secretly, he was wanting to kneel on the floor and suck on all three dicks for himself, which was funny because he couldn't even handle one. Maybe it was just my imagination playing on me and my hormones were causing all sorts of trouble, trying to fill in the blanks; assuming when there was no need to. If I wanted to save my family, thinking about how gay my straight dad was just didn't make sense. Had I caught the bug? Was I scanning my family like they were potential victims of ***********? Seemed like that to me. what's scary about that is that I could feel my pussy dripping at the thought, and I knew what I was becoming and wanted more.

I just couldn't stop.

Daddy had been curious about Master's fascination with Abilene and her ass. This was because he wasn't into having two pillows tuck his dick away. Not big pillows anyway. he swapped places with his scarred associate and planted a hand on each butt cheek.

"What would you rather prefer – to fuck a weasel or a big black bear?" Daddy asked Abilene.

It was a simple question. Abilene turned her head to face Kurt and then over at Daddy. "A ... big black bear." She said, pretending like she did not know what that meant. We had seen the nature channel, we knew what big black bears were. We even met a few near the foot of the wilderness mountain once.

"Who is your daddy?" He asked her, pulling apart her fat cheeks to observe her gaping hole.

She glanced over at ****** again hoping he would intervene but he just was too afraid. She had no intention of making them angry either, so she had to tell them what they wanted to hear, even if it wasn't true.

"... You are MY big bear. You are my Daddy." She answered obediently.

There was a pause as she waited for the next question and hoped she was winning points for her family but there was only silence.

Abilene's upper body veered down and her head pressed into the crack of the seat as Daddy lifted up her legs in a wheelbarrow pose. He stabbed at her pussy and she gasped before plunging into her cunt with his big black cock.

"YES! I'M FUCKING YOUR FAT FRUMPY WIFE! HAHA!!.' Daddy taunted Kurt. "I'M THE BIG BLACK BEAR!!" He sang over and over slapping mum's big middle-aged ass all over the place.

He kept shouting and talking dirty and ****** could only grunt from the impact of his drives. ".. UNGH!! UNGH!!" She repeated, her body just a fuck bag that Daddy was ******. I helped out a little when Abilene was quiet – Daddy would take out his cock and I would spit on it and stroke it from it's entire with both hands, and then help ease it back into my ******'s pussy. Sometimes, Daddy would want me to peel open mum's big cheeks so he could get a look at her gaping asshole before fucking her in that hole.

After a while, Abilene was murmuring and then muttering all the way to eventually interacting along with Daddy. He kept saying he was the black bear and Abilene pretty much wholeheartedly agreed.

"YES! FUCK ME! FUCK MY BIBLE HATIN PUSSY!!!" she cried. "AAAHHH YESSS!! AAAHHH YES!! I LOVE MA BLACK BEAR!!"

"I'M FUCKING YOU WHORE, I'M FUCKING YOU!!"

"YES GOD!!! IT FEELS SOOO GOOOD!!" Abilene screamed in ecstasy.

I stroked my pussy as Daddy fucked my ****** with that big dick of his. Master and Jesus led me towards them and began kissing me all over. It was nice being sandwiched between them. Jesus fucked my pussy while Master took me up the ass. To have two large cocks inside my tight little body was incredibly hot.

"AAAHHHH FUCKKKKK!!!!" I screamed as both black bears double penetrated me, and fucked my holes. I found myself being hoisted off the floor and then normal service being resumed. Both Kurt and Josh sat on th couch just beating off and were really in the thick of it.

"YESS FUCKK ME YOU BASTARDS!!!" I screamed. My ****** was screaming similar obscenities. We were so lost in our fucking, both parties dialogue was stripped down to the basic profanities.

"OHHHH COME ON YOU BLACK BASTARDS!!! FUCK MY HOLES!!" I yelled. I wanted them to go deeper inside and fuck my white ass and pussy. We were all sweating and I could hear balls slapping against one another underneath me and the boys in my family rooting for the black men to fuck me.

"YESS!! YESS! FUCK MY LITTLE GIRL!!! FUCK HER!!!" Kurt hollered.

"FUCKK ME HARDER DADDY!!! FUCK ME DEEPER!!!" Abilene cried.

"YES! YES! YESSSSS!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs as I shuddered and climaxed. I slumped forward and felt my cunt oozing with cum, dribbling all over the cock of Jesus. He pulled out of me and made the boys lick it clean off. All three captors were still walking around with large erections and although I had just orgasmed I was ready for more.

"Now stand like this." Daddy said getting me and mum to face each other and then embrace.

"Like this Daddy?" Me and mum both asked in unison.

"Yes. Excellent. Now start making out." He instructed.

I kissed mum and her lips tasted nice. She opened her mouth and we sucked on each others tongues. As we continued, Daddy came up behind me and Master came up behind Abilene. They lifted us up and started fucking our holes at the same time, like a double sandwich fuck.

I gyrated my hips and rubbed my pussy against Abilene's and she followed suit.

"I love you mum." I said clamping my teeth around my ******'s tongue and pulling it out as far as I could. It was something I wanted to do, but wasn't sure why I thought of it. I guess it was hard to just keep pecking each other's lips like those lesbian types. I think me and mum were becoming like them. "God forbid." Abilene spoke dismayed. She was still carrying that god fearing attitude, despite the obvious acquisition of Satan friendly hormones that were pumping through her, while something else was pumping in her.

We were being mashed into each other by two large sweaty men and it must have been quite the show. It was a bit difficult for Jesus, on the sidelines, so he needed the boys to help stroke his cock and keep it up. Even so, he wasn't really into the power thing like Daddy and his dick started to get floppy. Kurt volunteered to suck on it to get it going again but Jesus declined the offer. He preferred young girls, I knew that much, so I hope I qualified for that. My eyeballs took a sharp turn left so I could follow him wander over to the window where he took a brief respite. He had a nice butt. I wanted to sit on his lap and feed him but I knew that was just a game I was playing.

***

I found myself on the floor and Josh was helping me to my feet. I looked a mess with tears streaming down my face and all of this stuff running down my legs. Josh was no different; just a little more pale perhaps. I had been expelled from the foursome orgy for tending to my romantic notions. I was in love with Jesus but I was not sure if it was mutual. He just wanted some fuck meat and I was a good source. Not quite what would come recommended by a doctor, but I'm sure there was an alternative to wanting to just agressively fuck someone. Maybe like taking up extreme sports or hiring some porno DVDs.

"AAHHHH YEAAHH!! AAAHHHH YEAAHH!!" Abilene moaned as she was being double penetrated off the floor. Now although she was a heavy woman, but they were very strong men. Sometimes she had her arms rested over Daddy's shoulders and other times she was leaning back on Master. I noticed a tingling down below and saw Josh on his knees licking my wet dripping cunt like a good boy. I would have let him do that long ago, long before any of this, but he just had to be brave enough to come up to me and rip my shorts off. I rued the way he kept heading off in another direction, and suspected he would end up being one of them bible bashing transvestites when he grew up. I just kind of always hoped he would man up and just take my ass to town; take my virginity before it was drainedd out of me.

"AAAAHHHH YEAAAAHH FUUUUCCKK!!! AAAHHHHH YEAAHHH MY BLACK BEARS!!" Abilene screamed as she approached climax.

"AAAHHHHHH YESSS!!! FUCK!! FUCK!!!!" Both men shouted as they became hornier and hornier. Mum's dam exploded and her cunt juice decorated Daddy's dick. They pulled out of her and she slumped to the floor as if dying. Jesus rounded us all up and made us kneel as each of them surrounded us. They began pumping their massive cocks, sometimes slapping random faces and laughing.

"Are you ready Masterson's?" Daddy moaned.

We sat like sensible slaves, just waiting for the load to hit us. All three dicks were aimed at our faces and balls were beginning to tighten.

"ARE YOU READY *************!!!!" Master yelled as he shuddered and then moaned before blasting out a thick white line of goo all over dad's face. Jesus erupted next, firing quick spurts into my open mouth. I was eager to take it all in if possible just to show him I loved him. Josh was lucky he had been left alone, but then I spoke too soon. Daddy poured it all out onto his face and Daddy's load was the biggest. He was, by the end of it, drenched and his face caked in cum. He just sat there as if he had been slimed by one of those green things in Ghostbusters. They worked their way around to each of us, just squirting away and telling us to open our mouths and swallow. Josh was the only one who didn't listen.

I swallowed the cum of my Jesus and then swapped cum with Abilene; mouth to mouth which made the guys stir again. Kurt swallowed his portion of cum and them licked his fingers. We took their floppy dicks into mouths and worked together as a family unit to lick and suck on their mushroom headed dicks. It was a kind of post climax blow job. The heads of their cocks were extremely sensitive and they kept writhing about and moaning in delight, but we were adamant to clean them up like good slaves. Dad seemed to be the most enthusiastic, applying teasing licks to all the piss holes he could find. That made me really horny again, just thinking what a hot sissy he made. When we were done, we were all so exhausted we just fell asleep right there on the floor.

***

When we woke up, we were greeted by the strangest sight. All three men were seated, dressed in suits and ties, looking very smart and handsome. Pretty much like blues singers on a stage but smarter yet. I stood up and took a look around the place – it was all cleaned up as if nothing ever happened. Master made a few rounds just to make sure there was no trail. We suspected the game was up and that it was all finally over. Daddy smiled and took off his hat to rest on his lap momentarily. He passed Kurt a document he was supposed to read and sign.

"What's this?" Kurt asked.

"It's an invoice sir." Daddy explained. "For services rendered."

"I don't understand – is this another joke? We don't have any money. especially not $15000!" Kurt explained flabbergasted.

So, they really did want money after all. After ****** us first.

"No joke sir. We cater to the elite, providing authentic interracial roleplay." Daddy went on to explain. "We thought you knew?"

Kurt stared the at the invoice with a blank expression on his face. He could not muster any thoughts of relevance other than that this had been one of the biggest misunderstandings known to man. The company name was Extreme Scenarios Ltd. Reading the slogan below the header, it read:

"Here to make your DARKEST fantasies come true"

At the back, there was some information regarding the contract. It was a service aimed at the upper class citizens of the world, though any one with a bit of money to burn could participate. The service offered a range of scenario based role play revolving around interracial domination and ***********. All customers had to sign an agreement to waiver their rights normally protecting them against a scenario "gone wrong". Once signed, the customer was a party to a transaction and thus, could not invoke or fabricate any clause in order to renege from it. Once signed, events were in motion – both parties distinctly aware of the arrangements. The sum of payment was determined by service chosen.

"What kind of service have I allegedly signed for, that comes to this much?" Kurt asked Daddy.

"Well sir ... you requested a scenario called 'The Game'. This is our most popular product. Believe it or not, a lot of rich white people want to be fucked by black men with big dicks." Daddy began and then Jesus took off his hat and continued. "We are professionally paid actors, and therefore you are paying us to be as convincing as possible. For a 30 to 40 day family domination scenario, I think that is a very good deal."

"But I did not order this service?" Kurt said shrugging his shoulders.

The three men looked at one another. "But you were aware this was all role play right?" Jesus asked somewhat bluntly.

"Mr, at no point did I think THIS was a game. Most especially when I had a big black dick fucking me in the ass!"

"So, we were pretty convincing." Master commented although it was a bad time to express satisfaction at a job well done.

Kurt sighed and fell back on the couch with his eyes up in the air, but staring at nothing in particular. He just needed a bit of help. We could not conjure $15,000 out of nowhere. What did these people do to people who could not pay them? One thing was for sure, they could not possibly do any worse than they already did. There was no other way to paint it – we had simply been sexually ****** by mistake. It was like friendly fire from point blank range, followed by a quick search through the pockets for any valuables.

I had a look at the invoice and could not see anything that helped us. Master had told us, while Daddy popped out for a cigarette, that if we could not pay, it would be bad news. Daddy soon returned having also spoken to his employers. He sat down and dragged the front of hie seat forward so that he could be closer to us. I was not sure if that was to scare Kurt but my ****** did flinch slightly.

"Stan, my boss, has filled me in on our new scenario. Apparently, it is an isolated problem we have dealt with before. Clients who do not pay for our services usually have their assets seized."

"So what, you want our car?"

"I think we are talking about your house sir."

"Wait a minute now – you can't just take away everything we own. See, I don't know if there is another K Masterson living around here, but the one who ordered this service doesn't live here." ****** tried to explain.

"I'm afraid, unless you can prove otherwise, we have no other options sir."

"Wait! Get on the phone again to your boss. I want to have a word."

"Very well." Daddy dialed a number and passed it to Kurt. Josh pulled at his loosened pants and asked the guys their real names while Kurt waited on the line. Jesus smiled and apologized that he was not at liberty to say, that he could not compromise his contract with his employer.

"Hello this is Stan." The voice spoke.

"Ahem! Y-yes, I don't know if you know, but I am, or I rather, I want to sa ..." My ****** mumbled before Abilene took the cell phone from him and passed it on to me.

"Hello sir. My name is Alice Masterson. I wanted to explain a case of mistaken identity. You see, we are the Mastersons as it states on the invoice but we did not order this service."

"I see. I understand sweet heart. Let me think ... Have you used the service?"

"I, erm, I guess so."

"Then we have a problem. You see, the service includes set up costs and expenses. Our actors flew in from Washington on first class seats, then we have other ad hoc travel costs and do you recall all the lovely food you must have eaten? Well thats all a small part of the fee. Look at the invoice where it says descriptions. Theres a breakdown."

"I see sir. We don't have any money sir." I replied somewhat ****** up.

The was a cough on the other line and a silence. "Listen." Stan started. "Theres no need to cry. We are not going to **** you or anything like that. This is just business sweet heart."

"I ... know." I said wiping away my tears. Jesus came over and passed me a tissue like I recall him doing once before.

I spoke to Stan some more and then the conversation ended. I passed the cell phone back to Daddy. When I was composed I told them that Stan was in a sympathetic mood and wanted to offer us an alternative solution whereby we could keep the house.

"What is the other solution Alice?" Josh asked me.

"Well, Stan says, $15,000 IS a lot of money and that were we to sign a new agreement to waiver our rights back at the hotel where these gentleman are staying, then we could get on with our lives as if nothing happenedish." I explained.

"Whats the -ish part mean sis?" Josh asked. He was smart and picked up on that kind of stuff all the time. I caressed his face and thought about wanting my cunt licked by him pretty soon.

"I guess, until we pay this money back, we will have to work for Extreme Scenarios Ltd." I surmised. Stan was not that clear on his words but that was the illusion business men played with the customer. I figured if we were going to sign something like this, it could only be to the devil himself. But he sounded like a man of his word; someone who would retain us until our debts had been cleared. A bad debt to him was never written off, it was dealt with, no matter how old.

"Work for Extreme Scenarios? What? Behind a desk? Or telesales department?" Kurt asked.

We all wanted to believe it was something like that and none more than Kurt himself. But deep down, he knew which department it was, and it wasn't pretty. Taking a good look around at the employee's before me, I knew it was the 'fuck you in the ass and get sexually ******.' department, if anything. We were signing our rights away because this job was dangerous and we could get hurt or ****ed. But there was one thing I wasn't sure about and I had to voice my curiosity.

"I thought your company specialized in interracial services?"

"That's right Alice." Jesus agreed. "Interracial means a mixture of black and white – not just black."

"So, what does that mean exactly?" I asked.

"Well, I think you know, but I will enlighten you." Jesus started. "Black actors like us do these kinds of scenario's where we go and imprison white family's in their homes for about a month. The game revolves around allowing our prisoners to figure out that the only way for the game to end, is if they completely humiliate themselves in front of us and then offer to submit to us by sucking our dicks etc. we also have the power to sexually ***** you regardless if there are special specifications made by the client, as was the case with Master and Abilene. after the allotted time, the closing of the service involves a big agressive sex scene, as you now know."

"So, you are saying, me and my family will be imprisoning families in their homes and then ****** them afterwards?"

" ... No Alice. Not quite. Basically, there are rich black families who want to fuck and enslave white families – believe it or not it is a fantasy that exists. The demand is really high for this scenario, but we have very few actors and as of late, no 'real' white families who want to join our organization. But, you will be the first."

Kurt started chuckling and then he burst out into laughter. "Heheheh Ohhh." He said holding his stomach having doubled over in joy and ecstasy.

"Are you okay sir?" Master asked.

"You're kidding me right?"

~ The End ...

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Let me introduce myself. My name is Bala. I am a software engineer working in reputed IT company in southern India. I live with my ******, Regina and my two younger sisters, Asha and Ezhil in a nice locality. My ****** is 47 years old, though she still looks like a 30 year old to me, as she has a milky white complexion and clear, unblemished skin. She face is round with a bit of innocence and naughtiness mixed in it. She has a voluptuous body. Even though she's my ******, on many an occasion I have gazed at her lustfully as she moved around the house only in her flimsy blouse and petticoat. One might find the attire slightly unusual in a traditional Indian family. Let me explain.

Actually we are a very religious and traditional Tamil family and she also puts all her faith in god. She will not have any food without doing her daily puja after having a bath. She believes in doing her puja in her purest form, i.e. naked. However with a grown up *** and two grown up ********* in the house she can hardly afford to do that. So she chooses the next best option i.e. in her blouse and petticoat, without any underwear.

As I was saying, I gaze at her lustfully almost everyday as she moves from room to room, spreading the aroma of incense sticks that she burns. Almost always she wears either a white or a light pink sleeveless blouse. Both of them are made of thin cotton. Added to that the dampness of her body makes her 34-inch boobs quite visible. Her wet hair would be open, coming down to her chest. It would make her blouse all the more damp and transparent. Many times my eyes have been drawn to her fair, plump assets and the dark brown nipples, sitting like ripe cherries on her chest and have instantly turned away when she looked in my direction. I have lusted after her bulbous ass an equal number of times. They were perfectly formed spheres of flesh with a deep cleft in between, in which her petticoat used to be stuck due to the wetness there. Her plump, 38-inch ass sticks out like a taanpura (Indian Musical Instrument) from her waist, enticing me with their every move. I watch her from behind as she performs puja (Offer Prayers), her round butt jiggling under the thin cover of the petticoat. Her 30-inch waist is slightly fleshy and the gold chain she wears around it adds to its appeal.

Other than that time, my mom always wears saris at home.

As if this wasn't enough to drive a young ********** male crazy, there were my two younger sisters. Asha was 25 and Ezhil was 23.

Asha is in her third year in college. She's a carbon copy of my ****** with the same sweet face and fair skin but with a slimmer waist and hips. Her boobs have already grown to a 34C, though. Her slim 26-inch waist makes them look all the more big. There's nothing skinny about her ass though. Her 36-inch sized buttocks sway with every movement she makes and makes it hard for any one to look away, including me. She has long thick hair coming down to her ass and she always kept it tied in a pigtail.

Asha was very outgoing and had lots of friends, though she had only a couple of very good friends with whom she discussed all details about her per***al life. Asha was the smart and practical type and knew when to keep her emotions in check.

My youngest sister, Ezhil, is in the first year in college. She's a shy girl who rarely speaks to anyone other than her close friends and family. She is also fair, though not as much as my mom and Asha. She has a slim figure with a 32A sized chest and a slim 23-inch waist. Her buttocks are a good 36 inches. Her hair is also thinner than Asha and comes down to her waist. She mostly keeps it open or else tied in a ponytail. She is very sensitive and cries at the slightest rebuke or the smallest pain.

Both the sisters dress quite conservatively while going to college or to tuitions; however, at home they wear flimsy cotton nighties, which come down to just above their knees. The dresses are tied with strings at the shoulders. Since it's quite warm in this part of the country, they don't wear any underwear at home. As a result, I am constantly exposed to the lovely view of their boobs bouncing under their light cotton dress, or their cleavages as they bend to reach for something. Sometimes, I can also see their dark nipples under their dress if they are standing in the light.

So one can imagine my predicament, living with three hot females yet unable to do anything about it.

Both the sisters were quite tall. They were both around 5'7" while my mom was 5'5". I was the tallest at 5'9".

Our family enjoys a lot of respect in the society, due to the behaviour of my mom, sisters and me. Specially my ****** as she kept very good relations with all the neighbours. She is very much an affectionate per*** and cares a lot for others. That is why people like her a lot.

We were living a quiet and peaceful life, going about our livelihood. However, an incident happened sometime back which changed our lives forever.

One day, my mom announced that we would be going to a remote village, about 100 kms from our home, for offering prayers to a very sacred deity. My sisters and I protested, but she would have none of it.

"It is for your own good. And besides I cannot make such a long journey without a man by my side." Saying this she smiled at me. I felt a surge of pride at my mom calling me a man as she always treated me like a kid.

So, next day we all set of early morning for this village. There were only a handful of buses which went there and we were lucky to get seats in one. As we went, we realized that there was a huge rush to get to there as countless people were headed in the same direction, probably to offer prayers at the same place we were going.

We reached there at around noon. After reaching the place, we found that there were hundreds of people who had come to offer their prayers as well. Thus, we had to stand in a long line to get to the temple and then another long line to get our prasad. By the time we finished all this it was getting late. Finally we finished at around 6 pm and immediately rushed towards the bus stand.

All of us were very tired from the long day and were anxious to get home. Unfortunately, there was another huge rush to get to the limited number of buses as well. We searched around but couldn't find any bus that went to our side of town. There was only one bus that went near our place. However, it only went part of the way. We would have to get down and maybe catch another bus or any other transport. Since we didn't have any other options, we settled for this one.

The bus was totally crowded and we couldn't find any place to sit. We somehow managed to get a place to stand together. My mom and sisters were standing side by side, while I was standing behind mom. The bus was packed with people and there was hardly any space to move. Anyway, the bus started on its way.

Since it was very crowded, I was pressed tightly against my ******. As a result she was also pushed forward with the weight of people behind me. As it was quite dark outside and the lights inside the bus were very dim, one could hardly see anything unless they were right beside. I looked at her and suddenly realised that her breasts were being pushed towards the head of the per*** sitting in the seat in front of her. She was wearing a light green sari with a matching cotton blouse that day and was looking very pretty. I had told her so while we were coming. She had just smiled. Now my mom's boobs were being pressed against the cheeks of the per*** sitting sideways in the seat in front of her. And there was nothing she or I could do about it. I just looked on in silence as the old guy, who looked to be at least 50, enjoyed the feel of my mom's soft boobs on his skin. I secretly wondered whether her long nipples were hard as well and whether he could feel their hardness as well.

All these horny thoughts made my cock grow hard. I could feel it and I was sure that mom could feel it as well through her thin sari. But she didn't say anything. As we went along like this I suddenly noticed that mom's sari pallu had got a bit loose. As a result, the top of her blouse was exposed. And as I was taller than her, just by looking down I could see the luscious cleavage of her fair skinned boobs over her low-cut blouse. My ******'s deep cleavage was damp from sweat. This enticing sight made my cock even more hard as it urgently pressed against my mom's ample backside. Regina didn't seem to be at all bothered that her ***'s penis was pressing against her buttocks. Or that her breasts were being mashed against a stranger's face.

She seemed quite oblivious to all this. To take my mind of the delectable view of my mom's copious assets, I turned my head to see if my sisters were comfortable.

What I saw shocked me to the extreme. They were also in the same position as my mom, but in this case they were sandwiched between four young men. Two guys were standing in front of both Asha and Ezhil, facing them, while two more guys were standing behind them. They looked to be low class workers, most probably labourers working in building construction. Well built but extremely dark skinned, they were wearing sleeveless vests and white dhotis, pulled up to their knees. All of them looked to be around 25-30 years old. They looked quite dirty as they had come from working long hours in the sun. Probably they were returning home after a long day and were smelling of sweat.

Asha and Ezhil were both wearing tight churidars which exposed their each and every curve. Asha was wearing a blue dress with a deep U-shaped neck and a zipper at the back. I saw the guy in front of her wasn't really doing anything at first. He just let the weight of the others push Asha's breasts against him and was enjoying the feel of her soft boobs on his chest. The guy at her back was pushing his hips against her butt and slowly rubbing his hard member against her bulging 36-inch ass. I could see his organ bulging out obscenely from his dhoti.

I helplessly watched my younger sister getting ******** by two strangers. I wanted to say something but was fixed to the spot by this erotic sight. Moreover, I could feel my cock grow even harder and give a twitch as I watched the two guys enjoying my sister's hot body. I couldn't see how Ezhil was doing. No doubt she was also receiving a similar treatment from these low class labourers. The guy standing behind Asha slowly lifted her churidar over her hips and held it there. She was wearing skin tight white leggings, over which I could clearly see the impression of the rounded moons of her fleshy ass. As it had been a long day, the legging had dug deep in to the deep cleft between her ample butt cheeks. Her crack was damp with sweat. It turned me on even more when I saw the worker behind her trace the length of her ass crack with his hard cock. Asha, it seems, had taken the same policy as mom. She was going to ignore it. But the guy at her back was getting bolder by the minute. Within a few moments I saw him free his penis from under his dhoti. It was quite large and black as coal. He began to slowly rub his erect organ against the deep cleft of her ass.

I thought I would come in my pants as I watched this horny scene unfold. Asha was standing with her arms raised to grip the hand rail above. She was still acting as if nothing was wrong. I was sure she could feel the low class worker's cock pressing against her plump ass, but she didn't say a word. As if this was a nightmare that she would soon wake up from. The sweaty workman continued to rub his thick cock up and down my sister's ass crack and there was nothing I could do about it. I just watched as he enjoyed my sister's soft ass. In fact, he got even bolder. He suddenly gripped Asha's cheeks from both sides and began to spread them. His fingers dug into her fleshy bottom as the worker separated the fleshy globes of her ass enough to create a small gap there. And then he pressed his penis lengthwise in the cleavage. When her let go of her cheeks, his thick black organ was trapped in the crevice by her muscles.

Asha's ass cheeks gripped the labourer's penis really hard. I could see her begin to squirm now, but it was too late. She tried to move away, but it was just too crowded. The man fucked his cock up and down Asha's damp crack as he held her steady by her hips.

The guy in front of Asha also became active as he sensed what was happening at the back, from her movements. He took out his cock and started to rub it on her pussy, over her dress. My sister was being sandwiched by two low class workers.

I became so hard that I thought mom would surely turn around. But she was silent. When I turned for a moment towards her to see how she was doing, I was in for another shock. Her sari pallu had slipped quite a bit from the jerking of the bus and now her entire right boob was uncovered. It was still covered with a blouse of course, but it was so low cut that half her fair breasts were exposed. She was hunched over the seat, so that the guy in front could reach her tits with his mouth. And he was rubbing the exposed flesh with his lips. I stared in wonder and disgust as I saw him licking my ******* sweaty flesh.

The whole scene just sent me into a haze. I suddenly heard a low groan and looked sideways, towards Asha. The guy humping her ass cheeks was coming. I watched with disgust as globs of semen erupted from his penis and landed on her ass. Her dress was soiled form his juices. The worker in front of her sensed that the other guy had finished and started to rub his cock harder. He finally came all over the front of her dress as well. Now my sister's leggings were wet with cock juice in the front and back.

Even though I was hard as a rock, I was also getting worried. This could turn out to be a nightmare for us, if more people suddenly decide to join the fun in ********* my ****** and sisters.

Thankfully, the bus conductor announced our stop and we had to get down in a hurry. I saw my mom straighten her sari and move away, but not before the old guy in front of her had given her breast a tight squeeze.

Asha too straightened her clothes, thankful to get away from the two ********* workers. I saw Ezhil pull her churidar down as well. Apparently the two guys sandwiching her were fondling her boobs under her dress.

Anyway, we got down at our stop. We would have to get another bus or cab from here to reach our house. By this time it was almost 9 pm and the roads were deserted. We were still quite a distance form our home.

We were the only ones at the bus stop. All of us were quite worried, but none more than me as I had been entrusted with the safety of three females. We silently waited for any mode of transport to come our way. Meanwhile it had started to drizzle. The covering on the bus stop was not large enough to cover us all. As a result we all became sopping wet within a short while.

"***, I'm getting quite worried. Wonder when the bus will come?" My ****** voiced all of our concerns.

"Don't worry, mom. Something will turn up soon." Saying this I wanted to reassure my ****** and sisters. But the truth was that I was feeling less and less reassured myself.

However, as if by divine intervention, we saw approaching headlights.

"Here comes a car. Whoever this is, we will ask for a lift. Surely they will not deny us at this hour." I said. My ****** and sisters nodded their approval. They were also tired of waiting.

As the vehicle got closer, I could make out that it was a police jeep.

"Thank god. It's the cops. Now we will be safe." I thought.

I waved my hand in front to signal it to stop. Sure enough, the jeep slowed, and then stopped in front of us. I could make out an inspector sitting in the front seat. He was a short, stout man, dark and wearing dark glasses. He was the first to speak.

"What are you folks doing out here so late?" He said in raspy voice.

Regina spoke up. "Please sir, help us out. We had gone for puja with my family and now we can't find any bus to take us home."

The inspector took a long look at her and my sisters. All of us were wet and I was highly aware that each curve of their bodies were exposed to the gaze of the cop. I didn't like it but was helpless as we really didn't have any options.

He then asked her in a polite manner where we lived. ****** gave him the address. All this while I was silent as my ****** was taking the lead.

"Okay, madam, please get in the back. I will see that you reach home safely". He smiled as he ushered us in the back.

Regina sat with Ezhil in the back seat, while I and Asha sat at the back, where two seats were kept sideways. Other than us, the inspector and the driver, there were four other cops who were of lower rank. All of them were tall and quite well built, with good physiques. ****** and Ezhil were sitting between two of the policemen while one each was sitting beside me and Asha.

The inspector started chatting with us, asking about us, our names and what we do. He addressed me and my sisters as 'beta' while talking to mom as 'madam'. In a while we all relaxed at his friendly attitude.

We went on the deserted road like this for a while. It was pitch dark, the only light coming from the jeep's headlights. It was still raining lightly, making visibility near zero. I was staring hard at the road to make out if we were going in the right direction, but since I was unfamiliar with these roads, I couldn't make out a thing and soon gave up.

Suddenly, the driver swerved and turned into a dirt road.

We were all surprised as he veered from the main road. But none of us said anything as we were afraid of seeming impolite. Finally my mom asked the inspector, whose name was Vijay, where he was going. Vijay politely replied that they were going to a police warehouse to pick up some stuff. We all were satisfied by this reply though I felt a strange feeling of unease. I looked at Asha and she also looked worried. The jeep finally stopped in front of an old warehouse.

The policemen all got out. Vijay told us to get of as well. Not knowing why, but due to his authoritive tone, we all complied. Suddenly, we were grabbed by the men standing behind us in one swift move. There were four cops and each of them grabbed one of us while Vijay unholstered his revolver. I struggled to free myself but the cop holding me was very strong, with beefy arms and large hands. It was impossible for me to get out his grip as he held me from behind. I looked around to see that my ****** and sisters were trapped as well.

Vijay's demeanor had changed in an instant. His look of polite kindness was gone as he opened his dark glasses to look at us. His eyes were quite large and *********.

"I recognized you whores the moment I saw you. You filthy slut, don't you feel ashamed of peddling your ********* for money? And you...you pimp. ******fucker....pimping out your own ******..." Vijay said all this as he looked from my ****** to my sisters to me. He was waving his gun in our faces as he did it. As his face was very near to me, I could smell the sour stench of country ******. He seemed very *****.

He gestured to his men, "Bring the whores and their pimp inside. I will show them the punishment we give to prostitutes in my area."

We were dragged inside unceremoniously. Inside were several chairs and a table. There was a dirty mattress that was lying to one side.

We were all forcibly tied to the chairs by the cops while the inspector waved his ****** and supervised.

When we were all immobilized, he surveyed us all as my sisters shivered in fear. Ezhil was weeping softly. I was feeling totally helpless. Mom, however, was still able to keep her composure.

"Sir, you have made a mistake. I and my ********* are not prostitutes. We all belong from a decent family. We had gone to offer puja and we only asked for your help as we were unable to find our way home. You're a decent man, please let us go...."

She was silenced by Vijay's shout of anger. "Shut up, whore..!! You will speak when spoken to... I'm still trying to decide what to do with you. Should I throw you in lock-up or just shoot all of you and be done with it"

Hearing this we were all shocked. Mom now got very scared and started to plead with him.

"Please sir, don't harm my ********. I'll give you anything you ask for...anything, money, jewellry...whatever you want. Please let us go."

Seeing my ****** beg for our lives, Vijay seemed to calm down somewhat. He went near my mom, bent his head so that his face was inches from hers and said, "Okay, you bitch, I'll spare all of your lives. From now on you will do and say whatever I want you to. If you cooperate, we will let you go without any injury. But if you decide to protest or to act smart, I will not hesitate to blow your **** brains to the wall."

He continued as he gestured the man behind her to untie her. "There is only one rule; you have to follow every order of mine without hesitation. The slightest reluctance and your *** gets a bullet in the head."

Regina nodded her head to show that she understood. She had stood up from the chair. The inspector grabbed her by the waist and dragged her to the table. He then turned her back towards us and began to fondle her. He ran his hands on her waist, her soft belly, her sari covered ass and then went higher to caress her neck and face. He was petting her like a new toy.

"Sir, what is it that you want me to do?" I heard my mom say in a shaking voice.

"Oh, nothing too hard. You see, me and my boys have been on duty for quite a while. We're really tired. We would just like you to entertain us."

"How....how can I entertain you?"

"I'm sure we'll find a way" Saying this the short man started laughing. His subordinates joined in his sick laughter. As if to show her the way, he took her hand and guided it to his crotch.

Regina knew all along that this was going to happen, so when he finally pressed her hand on his organ, she sighed in resignation. She knew we wouldn't walk away from here alive unless she gave her body to this vile man. I hope he at least spares my *********, she thought. She looked down at his bulge and as we looked on, gave it a slight squeeze, as if to show her willingness to please him.

Vijay smiled at her actions. He sat down in a chair and pulled mom roughly towards him, so that she almost fell on his lap. He grabbed her around the waist and placed her ass directly on his crotch. Mom was noticeably uneasy as Vijay ground his organ on her soft ass over her sari and petticoat. Next his hands reached up and grabbed her breasts. He then began to fondle her boobs over her blouse. The pallu of her sari had slipped from her shoulder, so all of us got a good view of her blouse clad boobs being squashed by Vijay's hands.

Then he started to unhook the clasps in front of her green cotton blouse one by one. More and more of her fair breasts were exposed until he pulled the wet garment away from her body and she was left sitting in just her white bra. Mom's face was red with embarrassment as she was sitting in her underwear in front of her own ********. She tried not to look at us in her shame. But I was mesmerized by the sight of my ****** being stripped forcibly in front of me. Vijay then opened the clasp of the bra and let it fall free. I saw mom's boobs naked for the first time. I was awed by the firmness of her milky assets. Regina's dark brown nipples were hard due to the wetness of her dress. Putting her left arm over his shoulder, Vijay bent forward to take them in his mouth. He began to press and squeeze her tits as he sucked on her hard nubs. Regina put her head over his shoulder, as if to hide her face from her ********. She decided to plead for her shame.

"Please, Sir... not in front of my ********. Let us go to some other side...Please Sir..."

"Shut up, whore...!! You'll do as you're told." Vijay shouted. "Now get down on your knees, slut. It's time to show you who your master really is."

Mom was made to stand up first, so that Vijay could open her sari. He just sat in his chair and pulled the sari from her body as my ****** turned around in a circle with her head bent in shame and her arms covering her boobs. She was now standing in her petticoat.

She was made to kneel before Vijay as he sat in his chair. She was told to open his zipper, which she did. Vijay then directed her to take his penis out. Regina dutifully reached inside his trousers, pulled down his briefs and took out his semi hard cock. It was so thick that mom could barely grab it in her tiny hands.

"What are you waiting for bitch? Take it in your mouth and suck it like a lollipop." With that, Vijay put his hand on the back of her head and guided her lips to his black cock. I looked on helplessly as the policeman's dirty cock entered my ******'s mouth. She took the head in her mouth and began to lick on it slowly. The inspector wasn't satisfied by this. He held her head with one hand and tried to stuff his entire tool in her mouth with the other. I watched as more and more of his cock went inside her mouth until he hit her throat. Still a part of his organ was outside. Vijay grabbed my mom by her thick hair and began to push his penis in and out of her mouth. We all were watching as the cop fucked my ******'s face and mauled her boobs at the same time with his free hand. Her mouth was struggling to accommodate his thickness and spit was running down her lips as Vijay continued to ravage my mom's sweet, innocent face. Finally he took it out when mom started to gasp from lack of oxygen. Regina gasped as she took deep breaths, her chest heaving. His black cock had now grown to full hardness. As it glistened with mom's saliva, I looked at it and thought that it had to be at least 8 inches in length. It was also really thick.

He stood up and stripped fully naked. He was a short, stout man with a protruding belly, under which his large, thick organ was sticking out. It was giving small jerks from excitement. He bent my mom over the table, so that she was lying flat against it. Slowly he lifted her petticoat over her shapely hips to expose her round, fleshy butt to our view. Regina felt her panties being pulled down to her ankles. She went red with shame as she knew that her *** and ********* were watching her naked ass.

"Oooh... the bitch has got a nice ass, isn't it boys...?" Vijay said loudly as he slapped one cheek with his rough hands. The other cops laughed in agreement. "Maybe I'll taste it later...." he grinned, exposing his tobacco stained teeth.

Vijay started to spank my mom's ass cheeks as we all watched helplessly. He repeatedly slapped her fair buttocks until they were reddish in colour. Regina was lying flat on the table and whimpering in pain as she endured Vijay's beating on her soft ass flesh.

Vijay's penis was quivering with lust as he spanked mom. Finally, he stopped and started to finger her vaginal lips from behind.

"Are you ready, you slut?"

Regina didn't know what else to say but she knew she had to be completely submissive or Vijay would harm her ********.

"Yes, Sir...."

"Do you want it, randi?"

"Yes, Sir...."

"Yes, what...??? Tell me you want my hard cock in your pussy. Tell me to make you my whore." Vijay urged mom.

Regina had never used such filthy words, but again, she ****** herself to mouth them.

"Yes Sir, put your hard cock in me and make me your whore."

Without wasting time, the horny cop placed his cock head at my ******'s pussy hole from behind and pushed it in. Regina groaned in pain as her long unused hole was stretched by the thick pole.

"Oooohhh... the whore's cunt is still tight. Guess you haven't been getting too many customers, huh? How do you like my cock, you slut?" Vijay said as he began to fuck my ****** with long, hard strokes, slapping her ass cheeks for his pleasure.

I watched helplessly as my mom was being raped before my very eyes. Vijay held onto her hips as he pushed more and more of his thick pole up her vagina. His hard slaps on her plump buttocks made a smacking sound as the policeman continued to fuck my mom from the back.

He put one leg up on the table and pushed her down with even more *****, so that she was lying with her face mashed against the table and groaning in pain as his hard organ invaded her pussy ********.

One of the men, no longer able to control himself, was rubbing Asha's boobs over her dress. She couldn't do anything as her hands were tied firmly behind her. Her mouth was also stuffed with a dirty cloth. As I watched in horror, another man joined in ********* my sister. She was squirming in her seat as her large boobs were being pressed against her will.

The policemen lifted her dress over her chest as much as they could. Then one of them unhooked her bra from behind. As the garment became loose, they pulled up the cups to expose Asha's 34-inch breasts. I watched in horror as my sister was fondled by the two cops. They each took one fleshy sphere in their palm and began to mercilessly press and squeeze them. Asha couldn't make a sound as her mouth was still stuffed with the cloth. She just made muffled sounds of protest, which further intensified the men's lust.

Vijay turned his head and watched his men ****** Asha as he fucked Regina's long unused pleasure hole. He smiled a toothy grin as if to give his go-ahead to his men to take her forcibly.

Soon, the two guys were working in tandem, opening the ropes which kept Asha's hands tied and tying it around her waist. She was now tied from the waist down, her legs bound by the ankles to the two legs of the chair, making her legs slightly spread apart. The cloth in her mouth was taken out. The zipper at the back of her dress was opened and her blue churidar was lifted over her head. Asha vainly tried to cover her ample boobs with her hands, but they were held easily by one cop while the other guy pulled her open bra from her shoulders. My sister was now completely naked from the waist up. Her round and firm breasts were sticking out from her chest like two ripe fruit. She was so fair that her nipples were almost pink. Her fair skin, her flat belly with just a hint of fat and her deep navel made the sight all the more intoxicating. I was staring in admiration as her beauty. 'So this is how mom must have looked in her younger days' I thought irrationally as my cock became rock hard for the second time that night.

The cops also couldn't believe their luck that they had such a succulent young virgin girl to enjoy.

With a groan, one guy went down on his knees beside her and took her right breast in his hand. Rubbing the soft flesh, he flicked his tongue out to lick at her nipples. The pink nubs were rapidly becoming erect against Asha's will. She couldn't control her excitement, even though she knew she would be ****d in this deserted warehouse by the horny men who surrounded her. The other guy followed suit.

I watched helplessly as my sister's ripe young body was being enjoyed by two dirty cops. Her plump, juicy fruits were being squeezed and kissed and licked while her stiff, pink buds were being pinched and sucked and bitten. The policemen sucked away at her nipples, pulling them with their lips as far as they could. Her soft nubs were stretched painfully. They bit her soft tit-flesh, leaving red marks all over her boobs. Asha groaned in pain as I watched one guy pinch her nipple between his teeth and pull at it repeatedly.

They soon stood up as they couldn't control their excitement any longer and started to strip. One by one their shirts and vests, then their trousers came off in a hurry, they left their boots on, probably because the warehouse floor was quite dirty and strewn with junk. Their dicks made quite a bulge in their briefs. Both of them were quite well built, with muscular chests and bulging biceps, they were close to six feet.

Then they took off their briefs.

Asha gasped as she watched the hard cocks come in her view. They were as long and thick as Vijay's cock, if not more. They were thick, veined pieces of coal-black meat which were sticking straight out from their bodies.

The policemen grinned at her amazement. For a virgin girl, seeing two live cocks in front of her that also of this length and girth was just too much too process. Her eyes became glazed as Asha went in to some kind of haze.

The two men circled her. One of them put his organ on her lips. She submissively opened her mouth and allowed the cop to guide his thick meat in her wet mouth. The other one took her hand and guided it to his cock. She started to rub it on her own. The men exchanged smiles as they watched this young girl begin to pleasure them without any prodding on their part. Asha's mouth moved against her will, opening and closing in response to each stroke of the cock between her lips, as her shining waist length hair was grabbed roughly. Her head rose and fell with her movements as she moved from one cock to another, trying to satisfy the carnal desires of both the men. Her lips were being stretched by the thickness of their meat. The well hung policemen fucked her mouth relentlessly, taking turns in using her.

Regina watched helplessly as Asha was stripped, then fondled and also as the cops stripped. She now watched in horror as her ******** was ****** to perform orally for the men's pleasure.

Vijay had put his leg down on the ground and had grabbed Regina's shoulders as he continued to plow her pussy with full *****. After a while, he pulled out. Regina was pulled to her feet and dragged to the mattress beside the table. It was quite dirty with holes in it, but it was better than the floor. Her petticoat was opened as she stood there, shaking from the battering she had just received from Vijay. I saw my mom's pussy lips for the first time. She was clean shaven as I expected. The lips were slightly open as Vijay's hard blows had loosened her long unused hole. She was still a bit disoriented as she was pushed to her knees by the cop. Vijay grabbed her hair and pulled her head towards his slimy, wet cock, which was covered in her juices. It was hard and throbbing with lust. Regina looked at it and shuddered in disgust, but one look from Vijay silenced her. Regina knew that she would have to suck and clean this cock which was wet from her cunt juice. He pushed his wet penis between her ruby red lips and Regina obediently opened her mouth to take his dirty cock in.

I looked on helplessly as my ****** was defiled by this dirty old man.

Vijay closed his eyes as her enjoyed Regina's lips and tongue on his tumescent cock. She was cleaning his cock dutifully, licking at the juices sticking to the sides and sucking on his fat reddish knob. He hadn't cum yet and he must have been aching for release. Soon, his cock was ready.

"Is it clean yet, you cock loving slut?" Vijay asked in a stern voice.

Regina timidly said, "Sir, it is clean now."

"Good, now lie down on your back. It's time your cunt got a dose of my cream." saying so, Vijay positioned mom on her back and went down on his knees before her. He then lay on her fully, his whole weight on her as he grabbed her neck in an elbow grip. Licking the side of her neck, he whispered something in her ear.

Regina was told to put his cock back in her cunt. She reached between them and grabbing his penis, proceeded to guide the stiff pole into the soft folds of her moist warm sheath.

"Aaaah...." She groaned as Vijay's fat cock head penetrated her for the second time that night. Vijay ****** his lips on hers as he continued to push deeper into her juicy hole.

Meanwhile, the two policemen who were standing beside Ezhil also decided to take matters into their hands, literally. They were clutching their crotches and stroking them as they watched the **** of my mom. They really needed to get off but were probably waiting for Vijay's signal to fuck Ezhil.

A few moments later, one of them called out hesitantly.

"Sir....'

Vijay turned his head momentarily and understanding the situation, just gave a casual nod towards Ezhil.

I couldn't believe it. With just a simple gesture, the inspector gave his green signal to his subordinates to **** my virgin sister.

The men started to untie Ezhil. First her hands were untied, then the gag in her mouth was taken out and finally her legs were freed as she was dragged to her feet. There were some packaging boxes nearby. One guy bought a few and flattened them to form a makeshift bed for them to lie on while the other held Ezhil firmly in his grip. She had by now understood that she was going to be ****d and started to sob softly. Big tears were forming at her eyes. She was too scared too cry out loudly as she was stunned by the turn of events. Her ****** was being ****d before her eyes as two men with huge dicks fucked her sister's mouth. It was a shock to her system. She just stood there as the two policemen started to strip her. First her light blue churidar was opened, the men opening the zipper and forcibly pulling the garment over her shoulders and arms, even as she tried to resist. Her 32-inch breasts encased in a black bra came into view. She went red with shame as she vainly tried to hide her assets from our view. The cops then opened their shirts and vest to reveal their well developed chests.

One of the men suddenly grabbed her and started to kiss her madly. He fondled her lovingly at the same time. His hands traveled all over her body, from her bare back to her bra covered breasts to her hips and thighs. He just couldn't get enough of this young, virgin girl who was at his disposal. He grabbed and caressed her flesh anywhere he could. Ezhil was helpless to stop this assault on her. He was just too strong for her. The other guy just watched, waiting for his turn to prey on her. The cop was kissing her neck and face and gradually came down to her mouth. He ****** his lips on Ezhil's mouth and kissed her forcibly, sucking on her lower lip. His tongue darted in her mouth and Ezhil had no choice but to accept it. As the cop kissed her, his hands went to her back. He unhooked her bra and pulled the straps from her arms. Ezhil was topless and I caught a glimpse of her medium sized boobs with the dark nipples. I was getting more and more excited at this. My cock threatened to burst from my pants as I watched the policeman dip his head and kiss his way down her neck to her breasts.

He grabbed her ripe fruit like breasts and kissed and sucked on them as he squeezed them with *****. The other guy couldn't wait any longer as he also joined the first cop and grabbed her right breast.

I watched helplessly as the two well-built men mauled Ezhil's soft flesh. They were squeezing her boobs and kissing on them while licking and sucking on her hard nipples. Ezhil had stopped trying to fend them off and was caught up in a wave of lust as pleasurable sensations flooded her nubile body.

She didn't protest as the men lowered her on to the floor, on top of the flattened packing boxes. They swiftly undressed. As their briefs were lowered, Ezhil gasped at the sight of their erect cocks. Both of them were well hung. They had to be as long and thick as the guys who were face fucking Asha. Their erect organs swung in the air as they approached my sister.

Ezhil by now started to whimper in mild protest.

"Please sir, don't do this, I beg of you....Please...I'm a virgin, don't ruin me..." She said in a soft voice. The men paid no heed to her. In fact, they seemed to get more excited on hearing that she was a virgin.

Both of them went down beside her on the makeshift bed and continued to fondle her body, focusing on her breasts and nipples. They were pulling on the hard nubs for their pleasure, even as Ezhil groaned of pain each time her nipples were painfully pulled away from her body. Gradually they opened the string of her leggings and loosened it. One of them dragged the lower garment away from her legs. Ezhil tried to pull up the garment. But in vain; the men swatted her hand away as if she were a *****. Her white panties followed. She struggled a bit as they forcibly stripped her. But Ezhil was helpless to stop them as the last piece of clothing was taken from her body and she was totally naked before them

I saw my sister's ripe breasts, her wide hips and the little cleft between her legs, hiding her virgin pussy hole. I watched in shock as one of the policemen rolled over her, positioning himself to deflower my virgin sister. Ezhil was held motionless by the weight of the well muscled policeman lying over her. I watched as he raised himself on his knees with one hand. With the other, he held his massive organ.

Putting the red knob at the entrance of her pussy, he rubbed it on the lips as he prepared to enter her. He felt her wetness on his cock.

"Hey, this bitch is all wet..." The policeman spoke for the first time.

"Yeah", the other guy smiled, "Bet she's going to love her first fuck."

Ezhil turned her head away in shame. Guilt racked her, as her body had betrayed her excitement to her *******. She was looking directly towards me.

She was lying a few feet from me and I tried to console her with my eyes. My mouth was still stuffed with some dirty cloth.

The man looked in the direction she was looking. When he saw that we were looking at each other, he paused. In a moment, he was on his feet and near me.

Grabbing my face roughly with his hand, he squeezed hard as he put his face near me and said in a cold voice, "So...feeling bad for your whore sister, huh...!? Well, you can be the one to betray her to us...What do you say..??"

I couldn't understand what he was trying to say. His painful pinching of my cheeks bought tears to my eyes. I didn't say a word as he untied my hands and feet and removed my gag. I was free, but I couldn't even think of running as my feet and arms were numb from being tied for so long. And even if I tried, I was sure I would not get more than 4 feet before being dragged to the ground and severely beaten. So I stayed silent as he dragged me over to where Ezhil was lying naked with the other cop.

He ****** me to my knees with a push on my shoulders. Then he himself got down on his knees once again between Ezhil's outstretched legs. I was facing him. I could see my virgin sister's vagina up close. She looked so small, I was wondering how the guy was going to fit into her. I didn't have to wonder for very long.

The policeman grabbed the back of my neck and ****** me towards his penis. It was inches from my face.

His cock was throbbing with lust, the skin stretched tautly over the bulbous head, red from excitement. A drop of pre cum hung from the piss hole.

He spoke in a cold voice then, "Now take my cock and put it in your sister's virgin cunt."

I was stunned at his order. It was not enough that I had to witness the **** of my ****** and two sisters helplessly; he now wanted me to be a participant in their ****..!!

I was about to say something when a hand crashed onto my cheek. My world went dark for a second or two. When I came to, he was saying again, "Now if don't want another slap like that, beg me to put my cock in your sister's pussy and take her virginity..."

I was too stunned for a few seconds. But when I saw his hand being raised again, I started saying, "Please sir, put your cock in my sister's pu..pussy and take her vir..virginity.."

"Want me to come in her?"

"Yes sir, please cum in her. Fill her with your sperm and make her pregnant." I was muttering almost incoherently.

"Now put it in, pimp." He barked. Then added as an afterthought. "And get naked first. I want your sister to see how her own brother's cock looks like." He grinned as he said that.

I didn't know what to do. I just stood there numbly as I tried to process his words. I had to get naked in front of my own sister..!!

I knew I didn't have an option as I didn't want to get beaten again. So I started undressing. Soon, I was down to my briefs. My cock, which had become hard moments ago, was now shriveled due to fear.

The cop gestured at my underwear, "That too, boy..."

I went red with shame as I pulled the brief down finally standing naked in front of the men and Ezhil.

"Hey look at that, man...he really is a boy...ha ha ha..." the policeman laughed as they pointed at my penis. It had shrunk to just two inches. I tried to cover myself but they would have none of it.

"Keep you hands to your sides...let your sister see her pimp-brother...ha ha..." They ordered as they continued to laugh at my small organ.

"Here boy... come here and feel a real man's cock...", With that he gestured me to come closer and touch his cock.

I went on my knees again as I reached out and gingerly touched his tool. I held the hot shaft in my hand, the first time I was holding anyone's penis but mine. Amazingly, my prick started to grow from the touch. It became longer and longer until it had reached it's full length of 5 inches. But it was still flaccid. it was hanging limply over my tight balls. I couldn't understand it and they also didn't notice it. On his instructions, I put the head of the thick, black member at Ezhil's closed pussy lips. I rubbed it in the opening, until the tip was lodged inside.

He pushed forward, splitting Ezhil's cunt lips wider, and she felt the first wave of pain from the cruel pressure of his huge cock on the tender outer walls of her virgin pussy. I still held it in my hand and felt it pass between my fingers into my sister's body.

"Oh, nooooo, waaaaiiiit--it's too big!" Ezhil cried as the thick tip slipped further in, stretching the tiny, hair-fringed entrance of her cunt wide until she felt as if her abdomen were splitting wide-apart from the ***** of his merciless probing. I felt his monster cock go in inch by inch into Ezhil's untouched opening. The cop put more pressure on her until, with a final thrust of his hips, he tore through her hymen and buried himself balls-deep in Ezhil's tender hole.

Regina was too caught up in the hard fuck she had been receiving to pay any heed to the events unfolding a bit away from her. At Ezhil's cry, she turned her head and looked at her ******** to find that a cop had already buried his cock deep in her pussy.

Mom cried out, "Stop...please...for God's sake....you're hurting her, you're hurting her!"

She was screaming as she was held by Vijay, his weight pinning her down and preventing her from rushing to her ********'s rescue. She saw that the men were oblivious to her emotions and obviously had not even heard her and were lost in the perverted sight of the well built man taking the virginity of this nubile young girl by *****. The policeman's face twisted into a contorted expression of sheer ****** desire as he looked down at the sensual body lying spread-eagled beneath him, the head of his large virile penis disappearing inch by inch into the soft folds of her warm, moist pussy.

He fell forward then, his weight smashing Ezhil's breasts tightly back against her as he thrust his hips forward and rammed into her soft hot belly, the long, thick prick gliding into cunt and pushing the delicate moist flesh of her cunt walls before it in rippling waves. There was no stopping him and he rammed on, deeper and deeper, until with a loud groan, his sperm inflated balls smacked loudly against the cheeks of her naked buttocks.

"Aaaaagggghhhh!" Ezhil wailed in pain beneath him.

She had never felt like this in her entire life and she finally understood the mystery of sexual pleasure and what it can do to a woman. The cop's bone-hard, heavily-veined cock felt as though it had ripped her vaginal passage as he slammed into her without thought of mercy or injury to her tender insides. It filled her belly to the point of bursting.

She could feel every bit of his hard flesh as it pressed tightly against her soft, young pussy, encased in the moist hot sheath of her previously virgin hole.

"How is it, randi? How does it feel to have your whore ****** watching you fuck as she gets fucked by Sir?" he tormented her, feeling her tight hole opening to receive him deep inside.

I watched my sister's **** sitting two feet away from her on the ground. And I suddenly felt myself growing larger and thicker than ever in my life before. I was now hard as a steel rod. My cock was dying to get some attention, but I couldn't risk touching myself in front of them.

Meanwhile, Regina was whimpering and pleading to the inspector, but her voice had now lost all strength. She was lying on the mattress under the lusty cop, her head to one side as she watched the **** of her ********, her body limp, while Vijay fucked ruthlessly into her, gritting his teeth with lust and luxuriating in his awareness that a really hot housewife was under him, receiving his penis in her still tight passage, which had only perhaps been used by her husband.

Gradually, as he continued fucking her and Ezhil received the other cop's thrusts, a change came over her. She turned her head to look straight at Vijay. Then he put her hands on his back and grabbed him. The pleasure was starting to flow in her. She was compulsively following Vijay now, beginning to hump in small jerks beneath him. She was finally getting in the mood of being the policemen's fuck toy. I noticed this and became even more ashamed.

Mom groaned in excitement then, shocking me as she wrapped her arms tightly around Vijay's neck, pulling his chest into the velvety softness of her beautiful white breasts. He bent forward and pressed his lips against hers. I was even more shocked to see that mom was kissing him back, welcoming his probing tongue in her mouth, while sucking on it with her soft, red lips. Vijay grabbed her lips in his and sucked on them passionately. At the same time, he plunged his long cock in and out of her pussy hole, filling her, sinking his long slippery prick back and forth between her vaginal lips until she felt as though it would tear her up.

But I wasn't prepared for what happened next.

Mom started to mumble incoherently as she received Vijay's thick cock in her long unused hole. I think, she finally had lost all her sense of shame at being ****d while watching her ********s being ****d as well and was taken up in the wave of carnal pleasure. Vijay had awakened a long forgotten cum-slut in her, who just cared about her own release.

"Oh, yes, oh yesssss, fuck me, fuck my hole, I'm your whore for life Sir, anytime you want to fuck me, just call and I'll come, fuck it hard, Sir....harder...yessss...like that... Oooohhh it feels soooo good.."

Vijay was pleased at her readiness. He slipped his hands down her sides and grasped the wildly pumping cheeks of her ass, jerking them up off the mattress to gain better access to the moist wet hole of her cunt. Then, pressing forward, he slid his palms down to her knees and ****** her legs up, and pushed them back over her shoulders until her knees were painfully bent and crushing her breasts. Her luxurious body was bent back double as Vijay got on his haunches and proceeded to **** her pussy with even more *****. He was putting his entire weight behind each thrust and mom groaned with each powerful stroke.

This way, the whole of her wetly glistening cunt was opened to him as he increased the power of his thrusts, driving in with long, hard lunges that seemed to receive their momentum from the very tips of his toes, cramming the very last inch of his thick, black cock into her with lust.

He was driving with longer smoother strokes into the hot, steaming passage up between her drawn back thighs as she put her hands on his buttocks and tried desperately to pull more of his cock into her. Deliberately teasing her, he pulled his cock almost all the way out of her hungrily clasping vagina on the back stroke, waited until she grew impatient and begged for it, imploring with her eyes, then thrust forward again with full ***** into her uplifted buttocks until he was buried to the hilt in her warm hole. With each thrust I could see his swollen testicles slapping against the unprotected crevice of her anus.

Juicy wet smacking sounds filled the warehouse with each ****** fuck-stroke he made into her as his thighs slapped into her upturned ass, blending in tempo with the sounds of their moans of pleasure. He slammed into her with a rhythmic thump-thump sound while ecstatic moans fell from her lips, resounding through the warehouse.

Vijay placed his hands on her ankles, still ******* her legs up and apart and lifted himself so that he could watch the my mom's exquisitely beautiful face. It was something he did not want to miss, the sexy surrender of this smooth, soft-bodied ****** who had begged so profusely to let her go just a while ago. And now she was begging him to fuck her.

Well, she had brought two more succulent fruits to his disposal and he could think of nothing nicer than having the ****** and then having her young, virgin ********* too. He had his eyes on Asha. Her voluptuous figure with that plump ass, her shining skin, her long hair that he was just itching to pull hard as her rode her like a horse, ramming his thick tool in her virgin pussy over and over. He yearned to hear her sharp gasps of pleasure as he fucked heavily into her ass hole, skewering her with his rigid pole. She would love it. He could imagine her fucking back shamelessly, urging him on with every lunge of her hips and every shout of unbridled passion. "Oh, God, fill me, fill me! Give me more!" she would beg, gasping in uncontrolled desire.

He came out of that reverie around Asha and turned his head to look in her direction.

Asha had been freed from the chair and was being made to kneel on the floor as the cops stuffed here mouth with their meat. Her mouth was dripping with saliva as the men thrust their hard organs in her mouth in turn, using her small mouth for their pleasure. One of them held her hair tightly in their hands as he pushed in and out of her mouth. She was made to stroke the cock that she wasn't sucking. After a few moments, the other guy grabbed her hair, turned her towards him and started to fuck her face. Her hand instinctively went to the remaining cock. Her mouth made wet slurping sounds as the tools stretched her lips painfully. The men didn't care as they enjoyed Asha sucking on their thick cocks.

As Vijay watched, one of his men lost it. With a loud groan, he held Asha's head on his cock with *****. Asha tried to pull away, instinctively knowing what was coming, but was held in place by the policeman's *****ful grip. The long penis was buried halfway in her mouth. Surely it was in her throat as well. He started to cum then, his prick jerking as it spilled its load in her mouth and down her throat. Asha gagged, but the cop didn't let her go until he had ejaculated fully in her mouth. She was ****** to swallow the thick cream. He finally let her go when he was satisfied that she had taken the entire load of warm juice into her belly. She gasped as the thick cock came out of her mouth.

"So she swallowed the entire load...Hmmm...have to try that soon", Vijay thought in his twisted mind as he saw his subordinate dump his sperm in Asha's mouth.

"Now lick it clean, slut. Show me how much you love my cock juice." The satisfied cop ordered her. She obediently held the organ, which was still hard and twitching, in her hand and proceeded to lick the hot flesh, lapping up whatever little semen was sticking to it.

Soon she pulled away, to indicate that she had done her job. Almost immediately she was grabbed by the other cop. He had been stroking his long shaft as he watched Asha take his colleague's semen in her mouth and swallow it. He was also ready to come. He held her hair in a tight grip, almost like a ponytail, as he continued to pump his penis in front of her face. He was going to humiliate her further by coming on her face.

He was trembling with desire as he ordered the innocent girl kneeling in front of him. "Open your mouth, randi..."

Asha instantly obeyed. She opened her mouth wide as far as she could to catch the man's semen. The sight of the virgin girl waiting with her mouth open to receive his juice after she had just swallowed a load of cum, was just too much for the horny cop. With a loud cry, he aimed his swollen cock head at her mouth and let loose his load of thick jism. The globs of semen landed on Asha's face, most of it going inside her open mouth, some landing in her cheeks and nose as the cop sprayed her beautiful, innocent face with his sperm. Asha's face was covered in the warm, sticky juice coming out of his cock. She was pulled forward and the head of the erupting shaft was ****** into her mouth. The cop groaned as he felt her wet tongue on his sensitive head. He finished cumming in her mouth. As he pulled out finally, Asha's mouth was open. The cop could see the thick, white liquid pooled in her mouth.

"Swallow it, you cock sucking whore..." he commanded her. She complied as she closed her mouth and gulped down the warm salty cum filling her mouth. She then started to lick the cop's cock clean just the way she had done with his colleague. They were using my sister's mouth as a receptacle for their sperm. She was ordered to clean her face as well, which she did by wiping the semen from her face. She then licked it from her fingers, making her *********** complete.

On the other side, Ezhil was being fucked ******ly by the cop. He was making short, hard strokes and we could make out that he was also close to coming.

Soon he was ready to come in Ezhil's virgin hole. "Here, randi, take my cum...I'm gonna fill you up so that you have lots of babies, all looking like me..." With that he came in her unprotected womb.

"Nooooo... don't cum in me...Please sir, I don't want to get pregnant." Ezhil begged him. The man paid no heed to her words as he was past the point of no return.

Ezhil felt the warm jizz wash her insides as the cop came in gallons. The cop waited a few moments, lying heavily on her, drained of his semen.

Then he lifted himself off her and lay down on the ground, breathing hard. I saw that she was ********. It was difficult to make out if the guys penis was also tinged with ***** as it was quite black.

The other policeman swiftly came and took his place between her thighs. Ezhil did not even get the chance to catch her breath as she was penetrated by the second cock of the night as well as her life.

The cop slid in quite easily as she was slick from the other cop's man juice. He held her ankles as he bent my sister's legs back and wide. In this position he was able to plow her freshly deflowered vagina with full *****, pushing his rock hard member into her tiny love tunnel.

Ezhil groaned in pain as the policeman raped her pussy. She just lay there helplessly as she endured the cop's ****** assaults.

Vijay shifted his gaze back to my mom, "You love it, don't you? You love cock just like any other whore?" he demanded, ramming harder into her for emphasis. The show in front of him had inflamed his lust even more. He was going to fill Regina up. His balls were aching to discharge their load.

"You're going to be my randi from now on, aren't you?" he spat at her. "Tell me, whore, tell me what you want..." he growled as he deliberately slowed his stroking movements, "Do you want me to fuck you and shoot my cum up into your dirty little cunt?"

"Oh yes, pleeeeease! Sir..! I ... I want it. I want your thick cock juice. I want to feel it shooting in my cunt." she said, "Oh, please, for God's sake, fuck me! Give me your sweet cum! Make me pregnant with your virile sperm..!" Regina gasped, her body completely drenched in sweat and pinned naked under his male weight. The thought of begging him to drive his huge cock into her and empty his sperm-laden balls into her belly did not repulse her as it would have done sometime ago, as she was beyond caring now and yearned only for her own climax, which was now so close.

Grunting with approval at her **********, the stout, heavily sweating man increased the tempo of his thrusts, grinding hard and deep into her so that his rigidly hard cock bored far up her belly. Her naked breasts heaved and quivered as she received his cock in her body, no longer being raped but a willing participant in this ancient dance of carnal lust.

"Oh, ooooohhhhh, Goooooddddd! I'm cumming ... I'm cummmmming nowwwww!" Regina suddenly squealed in a high-pitched voice as she locked her slim ankles around his hips. Her nostrils flared and her eyes rolled back, fixing ************ on the ceiling above the mattress. She held on to him desperately, not moving as she gave little jerks to signal her orgasm.

He felt her jerk up toward him, the lips of her hot little cunt sucking at his hard prick as though trying to milk him dry. Her vagina clasped on to his swollen member frantically, as her body shook with orgasmic pleasure.

Vijay couldn't control himself any longer when he felt the middle aged whore's muscles grip his pole tightly. His breath was coming in short, panting gasps as he thrust deep inside her one last time and moaned loudly, feeling his own hot boiling sperm suddenly race up from his balls, jetting from the tip of his throbbing cock and being deposited far up into her soft quivering belly. He held Regina tightly in his arms as he spent inside her, flooding her womb with his man-juice. Spurt after spurt of his boiling cum filled her vagina, as he came like never before. The pleasure of ****** a middle aged bhabi had sent him into a cloud of ecstasy.

I watched in disgust as Vijay planted his seed in the same hole where I had come from. My ****** and two sisters lay defiled before me and I couldn't do a thing to save them.

"Oh, Regina, my dear..." The older man smiled down at her, a content look on his ugly face. "That was wonderful" Vijay said after he had caught her breath. He was lovingly brushing away sweat soaked hair from her sweet face and giving light kisses on her lips and face. They were cuddling like two lovers.

"Regina..." Vijay said.

"Hmm"

"I want your ********. I want to fill her up just as I have filled you."

Mom shocked me by saying, "Certainly sir. She's all yours..."

"But first..., I want her to taste me. I want her to suck my cum from your hot cunt..."

Mom just nodded subserviently.

"Here, let me pull it out and you hold the stuff in to feed your ******** right now."

Regina smiled in satisfaction and held the pussy lips tight as Vijay pulled out, disallowing the jism to creep out.

Vijay moved swiftly towards her head and went on his knees there. Regina understood that she would have to clean Vijay's cock again. She obediently opened her mouth as Vijay stuck his spent organ there. She sucked on the slimy cock with her mouth, cleaning their combined juices from the black member with her tongue. She even lifted his penis and licked at his balls, at the juices deposited there by their lustful fucking.

At last, Vijay was satisfied. He gave the signal to the two cops who were holding Asha by her hair.

It was time to deflower the innocent virgin girl...

At last, Vijay was satisfied. He gave the signal to the two cops who were holding Asha by her hair.

Asha was lifted forcibly on her feet by her hair. She groaned in pain as they pulled her by her long hair and dragged her towards Vijay. She was thrown on the mattress. She landed hard. If it weren't for the mattress, she would have been hurt. She lay on her back, a bit dazed at this rough handling moments after two large cocks had discharged their thick loads in her small mouth. Her mouth was still tasting salty from the cum she had been ****** to swallow. She didn't realize at first what was happening when mom went and sat on her haunches over her head.

Regina had passed from being the innocent ****** to the ****** woman to the cock-loving slut who would do anything for her master's pleasure. Her brain was unable to process the suddenness and ********* of the events which had happened to her. As a result, she decided that the only way to have some semblance of sanity would be if she assumed the role that Vijay and the rest wanted her to play.

So if her master wanted her to feed his cum straight from her cunt to her ********* mouth, then she was okay with it.

So she bent over Asha, her puffed up pussy lips directly over her face. She waited for some time. A glob of Vijay's cum dripped down her pussy and straight into Asha's face. Her head was held tight by Vijay who anticipated that she might try to turn her head away. He pinched her cheeks, so that her mouth was ****** open.

She was ordered to keep her mouth open and swallow the cum. Asha, though disgusted by the thought of ******** a man's semen straight from her own ******'s pussy, was too afraid to disobey. Regina pushed her internal muscles to squeeze more and more of Vijay's cum from her vagina. I watched as Vijay's semen dripped from my ******'s used pussy into my sister's open mouth.

When most of Vijay's cum had been deposited in Asha's mouth, at Vijay's command, Regina got up from over her ********* face. She sat on her knees on one side of the mattress.

Then Asha's stripping began. I watched helplessly as Asha's leggings were stripped from her in a swift motion by one guy. She was wearing white bikini panties with red polka dots. She was then turned around and pulled up so that she was on her hands and knees, like a bitch in heat. Her large breasts were hanging in front of her. Her panties were high cut, covering just the crack of her ass and a little portion on either side. I saw it and my cock gave a little twitch, as I imagined Vijay's hard cock would soon be buried between those luscious cheeks.

Vijay went behind her, as if to inspect his new prey. He groaned in lust when he saw her bent over, her large 36-inch ass sticking out. He slowly pulled her panties down, exposing her round, firm ass as Regina looked on. When her tiny pussy lips came into view, Vijay couldn't control himself any longer. He reached out and touched her pussy. Asha shivered in fear as her virgin pussy was touched for the first time by a man.

"Oooo...It's so warm... and slightly wet as well....So the little slut is enjoying this, boys." He said with a wide grin, which was mirrored by his men. He kept on rubbing his hand on her nether lips. "Hmmm...Well let's not keep her waiting. Regina..., shall we?" Vijay turned Asha on her back and gestured towards mom, signaling that he wanted her to come between her ********* legs.

Regina bent on her knees and came between her ********* legs, now a bit unsure of her actions as she had come down from the peak of sexual frenzy. Vijay immediately held her head and ****** it down between Asha's thighs.

"Hmmmphhhfff..." Regina moaned from between Asha's legs. She had started to say something but was cut off by Asha's pussy on her mouth. She grasped Asha's thighs as she licked her snatch as if her life depended on it. She had to make Asha wet for her deflowering, otherwise it would hurt too much. Asha was being licked by her own ****** as Vijay pushed Regina's head ********** between her legs.

As Regina dutifully lapped at her virgin ********* pussy, Vijay went near her face and squatted in front of her. Asha looked fearfully at the naked man in front of her. Vijay enjoyed the look of fear on her face for a moment, then he grabbed her head by her hair and pulled it roughly towards his rapidly hardening cock.

"Open your mouth, randi. I know you enjoy sucking cocks and I'm going to give you what you like." He barked. Asha obediently opened her lips and took in Vijay's black cock in her small mouth. Vijay held her hair ********** as he made her suck his dirty cock at first, pushing more and more of his tool in her wet mouth. He held her hair and started to face fuck her, using her mouth for his pleasure. Then he took it out and directed her mouth to his balls. Asha was ****** to lick and suck on the cum filled sac as well. She was ****** into further *********** as Vijay ordered her to lick and clean his sweat and grime covered ass crack, as he squatted over her face. Since she had already sucked two very large cocks a short while back, she had not protested to taking his cock in her mouth. But she vehemently refused to lick Vijay's ass crack.

Her face was a picture of determination as she shook her head silently. Vijay told her again, angrily this time. Still she refused. He looked at her face for a full minute. I saw a blur as his hand crashed in to her cheek. Another slap followed. Asha was now crying from the pain. Regina had stopped licking Asha's snatch and was now looking at them. But she too was silent, fearful of Vijay's reaction.

Vijay raised his hand again. Asha cringed and raised her hand.

"Noooo...stop...please..." She cried.

Vijay stopped. Asha looked at him in resignation, broken. Vijay was pleased at her reaction and went forward, until his ass was directly over her mouth. Asha licked at his inner thighs and then his dirty ass hole as he sat on her face, getting his **** hole cleaned by this young girl.

When he was satisfied by the ass licking, he got up. His cock was hard and shining from the sucking Asha had given him. Regina was lifted by the cops on Vijay's signal. They dragged her towards the table where Vijay had previously fucked my mom.

Standing on both sides of her, they put one arm each at her back, supporting her and grabbed her boobs with the other hand. Mauling the soft flesh in their rough hands, they started to enjoy Regina's body.

Mom started to protest as the two cops handled her breasts roughly. She was moaning softly in pain and trying to fend them off weakly.

"Oh..Aaaahhh.. Please...It's hurting, they're very sensitive.... Please leave me... Aaaahh... No..."

The cops didn't even look at her as they continued to squeeze her fair breasts until there were red marks all over them. They pinched her nipples between their fingers and pulled at her sensitive buds, making her whimper in pain. They bent their heads to suck and bite on the soft melons, attacking her soft flesh with their hungry mouths. The horny cops moved to her hard nipples, which were sticking out from her boobs like a little boy's finger, flicking them with their tongues and finally clamping their mouths on them and sucking away to glory. They just couldn't get enough of her large boobs.

After a while, they told her to stand on her knees on the chair. She did as she was told. In this position, her butt was sticking out as she supported herself on her hands and knees. One of the guys went behind her and spread her cheeks with his hands. He caressed her round buttocks for a while, squeezing and slapping the plump cheeks. The other man meanwhile was getting his cock sucked by her. He held her head with one hand and his rampant penis with the other as he fed my ****** his thick organ. Regina'a mouth bobbed on the policeman's large tool as she tried to satisfy her *******. Her mouth made an 'O' as the lust-engorged rod went in and out of her mouth. Saliva dripped from the sides of her lips and wet slurping noises came from her as she sucked the man's penis submissively.

The other cop now out his hand between her legs and rubbed her pussy. He was ready to fuck her.

While Asha was being ****** by Vijay to ***** his cum from ******'s pussy and then lick his asshole, Ezhil was finally defiled by the second man as he came up her pleasure hole with great *****. He grunted in pleasure as he unloaded a thick stream of cum in my sister's deflowered hole. He then left her and lay down beside her. The first cop was on her in an instant, fondling her medium sized boobs, licking the nipples and biting on them.

I sat nearby, naked, as I was ****** by the men to watch her being taken against her will.

Now I heard one of the policemen calling me from the other side. I looked over to see that the cop standing behind my mom was gesturing to me to come to him.

"C'mere boy..." The cop waved me over. I went there with some trepidation. I was standing beside him, inches from my ******'s ample globes, which had long enticed me with their perfect roundness. I looked over at her mouth, where she was sucking on the policeman's cock like an ice cream, her eyes closed. She was so busy that she hadn't noticed me.

He saw me looking and grinned as he said, "You like it, boy? You like your mommy's ass? Huh... tell me now, don't be shy..." He almost cajoled me.

I nodded, ashamed to admit it.

He smiled at my answer and then probed further, "You want to touch her...? Huh...? You want to feel her ass? C'mon boy, tell me the truth...c'mon..."

I wanted to but I couldn't bring myself to answer that. Just a look at her milky white ass cheeks had aroused me to no end and my penis was quivering with lust now. The man took a look at my rock hard 5 inch long penis and he knew the answer.

He urged me, "Go on...Touch her...put your hand on her hips...c'mon..."

I was still hesitant and he suddenly reached out and took my hand, placing it on mom's ass. It felt so good, so soft that I was lost in a sea of lust. I had looked at this ass for so long and to finally touch it was a dream come true. The fair skin was stretched tautly over the rounded moons of her globes. I rubbed her smooth flesh as I moved from cheek to cheek, taking pleasure in the silky softness of her skin. I was in a daze as I felt my ******'s ass crack, the deep cleft inviting me to sink my hand down there.

I rubbed her for sometime until the man stopped me.

"That's enough for now, boy. You'll get your chance. Now its time to see a real man fuck your whore ******." He said roughly, obviously eager to fuck her juicy hole.

He had seen me put a cock in Ezhil's pussy and now he wanted to ***** me to another ***********.

He told me to put my palm forward. When I did, he told me to spit on it. I did as ordered, unable to understand why. Then he told me.

"Now out your hand between your mommy's legs and make her wet for me, boy." He commanded. I was so stunned that I didn't know what to do for several seconds. Then he looked at me menacingly and I knew that I had to follow his orders or risk another beating. I cursed myself for being so helpless in front of these burly men.

I slowly reached out and put my hand between her thighs. It felt warm and wet. I felt shame as well as excitement as I rubbed my saliva into my ******* pussy lips. Regina gave a start as she finally realized someone new was touching her. She turned her head and almost fainted when she saw me touching her pussy, while standing naked behind her. She looked at my exposed cock, which was hard and bobbing slightly from my pent up lust.

She would have got up but the cops held her tightly. She struggled a bit then, but was unable to do or say anything as the man in front stuck his tool into her mouth again, ******* her to shut up. This time her head was turned as she looked at me while giving oral pleasure to the man in front.

I had finished rubbing my saliva all over her lips, making it wet for another round of sex. The man then spat on my palm and told me to lube him up. I did so without any protest, as I reached forward and touched the hot flesh. I made it slippery with his saliva as I rubbed the shaft from head to root. I rubbed for a while on the head until he was ready and ordered me again, to put it in. I was by now getting used to the idea that I would have to service the horny policemen this way and I obediently put his large, bulbous cock head at the entrance of my ******* pussy. Mom looked on in disgust and shame as her own *** was putting a cock in her pussy, helping in her ****.

The man pushed with ***** and the slick head was ****** in the tight opening. I removed my hand as he pushed again, with more ***** this time and more than half of his large, thick, black cock was buried in Regina's body.

"Aaahhh....Slowly please....Oooohhhh maaaaaa..." Mom moaned in pain as the organ penetrated her tight channel. The man just grinned as he held her hips in a tight grip and ****** himself inside. Ignoring Regina's groans, he pushed and pushed until I saw that his pole was buried balls-deep in my mom's pussy.

Then he began the **** of my ******.

I watched with stunned excitement as I stood beside the policeman fucking Regina, my cock hard and throbbing. He had gripped her hips tightly, her flesh bunching in his hands painfully as slammed again and again into my mom's ass cheeks, thrusting his coal-black rod into the depths of mom's wet hole.

Mom was making loud moans at the assault on her vagina and the way her flesh was being pinched. The cop continued to fuck her with passion, bumping against her hips *****fully as he drove his thick tool in her tunnel. He was enjoying the soft feeling of her ass flesh on his thighs and the tightness of her tiny hole around his plundering shaft. I watched him withdraw his penis until just the head was inside, then push back in a powerful lunge as he made long and hard strokes into her moist opening.

With each inward stroke Regina moaned in pain but it only seemed to fuel the lusty cop's desire. He enjoyed pinching and slapping her fair buttocks as he ****d her pussy relentlessly, leaving red marks on them.

The guy in front was enjoying her oral ministrations as he watched his colleague take the whore. He had grabbed her hair and was using her mouth as a fuck hole, shoving his engorged tool inside her welcoming mouth.

Now he indicated that he wanted a piece of the action as well. He moved his penis from her mouth and went behind her. The other guy vacated his spot and moved away from her back. He swiftly came in front of her, waving his swollen member, coated in her juices, in front of her mouth. Regina was resigned to her fate as she submissively opened her pink lips and waited for the cop to ******* her mouth.

The cop didn't do anything. He just waited a moment as he enjoyed the scene of this woman, who had been so bent to their will that she was willingly inviting his dirty cock in her mouth without being told.

Then he said, "Lick it all up, whore. Use your tongue on my prick. And make it look like you love it. Or I'll make you suck your *** instead..."

Mom looked at me for an instant, horrified and immediately went about her task of licking the dirty cock clean. Her own secretions were mixed with leftover semen from Vijay's fucking. The mixture was now sticking to the beefy cop's stiff rod. She used her tongue on his fat cock lovingly, licking her own juices from it, giving long, slow strokes up and down the dark meat. She licked the slick sausage from the root, at the sides and on the shiny helmet, with a bit of pre-cum oozing out from the end. She took it all in her mouth

"You like it, don't you...?? Huh...? You dirty whore... you like licking your juices from my cock??" The horny cop demanded as he enjoyed Regina's tongue lapping at his slippery member

Mom knew she had to talk dirty to him, demeaning herself further.

"Yes sir... I love it...Mmmm...It tastes so good, sir...Thank you for letting me lick my own juices from your long and hard penis...Sir..."

I don't know what happened to me at that instant. Maybe it was watching my ****** clean the guy's cock clean from her own pussy juices, talking like a whore; maybe it was seeing the other guy ram her unprotected hole mercilessly from behind as he clutched her hair in a bunch, or maybe it was just the pent up excitement of the last few hours, when I had witnessed my sisters and mom ******** and now ****d.

My cock jerked on its own as I came spontaneously. Thick blobs of semen spayed from my slit on to my ******* ass and thighs. I watched with disgust as my uncontrolled lust was spent on my own ******* body. But I was helpless to stop it. My penis just kept on jerking on its own and defiling my ******. My juice was sticking to mom's curved ass cheek, slowly pooling in the small of her back and dribbling down her thighs. I looked at my ******* face to find her looking at me with a mixture of shame and resignation. It was the final ***********. But at the same time she understood that I was only human. She turned her head away.

The cops watched as I spent myself and laughed.

"So your little boy couldn't keep it to himself any longer, huh..??'

"Looks like he wanted to do that for a long time..."

"You should really look after your boys needs..."

They humiliated us further with their comments as they laughed.

They cop who was face fucking her momentarily removed his cock and held my hand. He dragged me towards him. I went, as if in a daze, stunned by my own actions.

I was so perplexed that I didn't even protest as he dragged me to face my ******. He then said the unthinkable.

He ordered Regina to suck my cock clean..!!

"What..!! No, no...I can't do it... Please sir, don't ***** a ****** to do this to her ***. Please..." She begged.

But to no avail.

"Listen you whore, either you suck it clean or we cut it off...And you can then be proud of your ***, the eunuch...!" he growled as he pulled her hair roughly, looking at her menacingly.

Regina knew that they would be willing to do that too. After all, no one needs to know; she rea***ed as she allowed the cop to push her head forward and take her ***'s now flaccid cock in her mouth.

"So warm..., so wet..., Ooohhh God...I feel like I'm in heaven..." I thought. But I didn't let my twisted emotions show as I enjoyed her mouth cleaning and swallowing the semen sticking to my penis. It was slowly becoming hard. I was ashamed but at the same time the pleasure I felt was incredible. The feel of her lips as they clamped on the end of my penis and sucked was making me more and more excited. As I looked at her innocent looking face and my cock sticking out from her pink lips, I knew how the men felt as they fucked her. My balls contracted on their own as they sent a few more drops of sperm up my penis.

The drops of cum oozed off the end of my penis and she swallowed it too. She avoided looking at me directly, focusing on the task at hand.

After about a minute, the cop had had enough of our ***********.

He pulled me away roughly and dragged me to a chair, tying me there again, this time a bit loosely.

I didn't know what to do, I was so ashamed. But at the same time, I was excited too. Mom must have felt it as my cock became harder in her mouth.

I sat in the chair as I watched the men take her from both ends. I couldn't keep my eyes of the two policemen fucking my ****** in the mouth and the pussy.

At about the same time that Regina was being taken aside by the two men, Vijay was positioning himself between my sister, Asha's thighs.

He bent her thighs to make her totally exposed to his eyes. Her virgin hole was now shining with Regina's saliva. The lips were closed tightly and it didn't look as if even a finger would fit in. Vijay's excitement knew no bounds as he looked at the fair skin of her inner thighs and the little entrance to her pussy. He spit on his hand and rubbed it on the reddish lips, lubing it up. His rampant cock was already wet from Asha's mouth and now he held it as he prepared to penetrate the young virgin.

Without wasting any more time, he guided his rigid pole towards her opening, holding one leg wide apart at the same time with his other hand. When his cock head made contact with her nether lips, Asha looked down at the inflated shaft between her thighs and gave a small shiver. She knew that she would be deflowered today by this horny cop and that she couldn't do anything about it.

So she kept still, waiting for the pain to come.

Vijay nudged the lips apart with the shiny knob, then pushed forward slightly. The swollen head penetrated Asha. But it wouldn't go any further. She felt a slight discomfort but nothing of the pain that she had heard about.

"Relax, my little whore... your master's going to make you a woman now...Just relax your muscles, or else it will be harder for you..." Vijay told her in a soft voice, uncharacteristically.

Asha heard this and relaxed a little. As soon as Vijay felt Asha's internal muscles give way, he pushed forward with *****. His stiff cock penetrated Asha's virgin hole, almost halfway in.

"Aaahhh...Ohh Goooddd....it's hurting...please..." Asha screamed aloud at the painful invasion of her virgin hole.

Vijay looked at her face which was contorted with pain. He almost took pity on her, almost.

Keeping her left leg on his shoulder, he bent forward to grab Asha's boobs, squeezing hard. He kneaded her soft flesh and rubbed her taut nipples, as he waited for her to get back to normal. He was rocking to and fro gently, working his enlarged member inside the tight hole of my sister.

Gradually, he worked his huge boner inside her tiny pussy. Asha kept on whimpering as she felt her virgin hole stretch to accommodate the large piece of meat inside her. Vijay saw that she had adjusted somewhat to his thickness.

So, without further ado, he gave a mighty lunge, burying all of his 8 inch long tool inside Asha's body, finally ripping through her hymen and taking her virginity. Asha screamed in pain as she felt his red hot shaft go all the way up her unused pussy, skewering her. Vijay grinned in satisfaction as he buried himself balls deep in the fresh, ripe, succulent flesh of the young girl.

He bent forward, supporting himself with his hands and bending Asha's legs back, exposing her defenseless hole to him, as he began slowly thrusting his thick cock in and out of her moist opening.

Her pussy held his member like a velvet glove, smooth yet tight. The heat coming from her body was driving him to new heights of erotic frenzy and he pummeled her from above, increasing the pace of his fucking and slamming into her tiny hole with full *****. Asha lay back in resignation as she endured the invasion of her deflowered pussy by the horny cop and his fat organ. Vijay moved his long, sausage like tool in and out of Asha with *****, enjoying the sensation of wetness around his probing cock. With each stroke he burrowed further into her body, making Asha groan in pain.

His thighs were now slamming against her upturned buttocks as he bent her legs almost to her chest and began ramming his swollen penis between her wide open thighs, taking pleasure from the tight, moist hole of the young girl, being fucked for the first time in her life.

"How do you like it, my little whore..?? Huh...? You like it...? I'm going to make you a woman now, I'm going to make you my slut for life... I'm going to stretch your hole wide, bitch... yeah ...take it... take my fat cock in your pussy... I'm going to fuck all three of your holes this way... Uh... Uhhh... yeah..." Vijay was grunting with each thrust he made inside her and taunting her while he fucked her. Asha was lying motionless, her head to one side and tears streaming from her eyes in silent protest at her ****** ****. When she didn't answer him, Vijay held her cheeks with his hand as he pinched them cruelly.

"Answer me, whore... Do you like my cock in your pussy...?"

"Uhhh...Uhhh...Sir... yes sir... I like it...please stop now, its hurting a lot, please sir, Uhh...Uhh...I'll take you in my mouth and please you... sir...Uhh..Uhh" Asha managed to say between his thrusts.

Vijay went wild when he heard her responding like that. He began pumping really hard now, battering her virgin hole with full strength as he made long and hard strokes with his engorged tool. He lay flat on her, pushing her legs back on her chest with his weight. Then, he stretched his legs out straight, supporting himself on his toes as he used his entire weight behind his thrusts. He was grinding himself furiously between her open legs, as if trying to join their bodies together. His mouth was on her neck and lips, biting the soft flesh there, his brain dizzy with pent up lust.

Vijay knew he wouldn't be able to hold it any longer. So, he increased his pace until moments later, with a final push, he let go of his jizz. The tightness of Asha's virgin hole was just too much for him as he came with a shudder, his massive prick swelling as he spewed his white hot semen inside Asha's pleasure hole, squirting his baby making juice inside her unprotected womb.

"Aaaahhhh....I'm coming bitch....Oooohhh... Here... take it... take my juice, you whore, I'm coming in your pussy...Uuuhhh..." He groaned as he kept on spurting inside her tight channel, until, with a final grunt of pleasure, he collapsed on top of Asha's limp body.

I watched with a sickening feeling as Vijay emptied his balls in Asha. She was not protected and she might get pregnant, I thought. Then another thought arose in my mind. So could my ****** and Ezhil. The men had all come inside her. I didn't know if we would get out of here alive, and even if we did, if we would ever be able to live a normal life again. I bent my head as the tears came.

Meanwhile, the other policeman was fucking my younger sister Ezhil in doggy style. She was made to get on her knees on the floor, and suck one guy's cum stained cock, while being fucked from behind by the other man's cock, like a bitch in heat

I looked at the man behind her. His thighs were relentlessly battering her soft ass cheeks as he thrust his long and thick prick into her freshly deflowered hole with *****. His hands were holding onto her hips and were pulling her towards him as he pushed forward. Each thrust was so powerful that it brought a painful moan from my sister Ezhil's mouth. She had been ********** taken for the first time and as if that was not enough, she was being subject to their ****** fucking for the second time that night.

The policeman in front of her also used her. He stood on his knees as he held her long hair in a bunch and guided his coal black penis in to her mouth. Ezhil sucked on the stiff rod without protest, coating it with saliva. She tried to accommodate as much as she could but it was too big for her small mouth. He pulled out from time to time and made her beg for it as he slapped her face with the hard member. Ezhil was made to act like a cheap slut who would do anything for cock.

They both fucked her in turn, switching places after every few minutes. Ezhil was ****** to suck their cocks straight from her pussy, licking her juices from their swollen organs and swallowing it. The cops fucked her with abandon, slapping her round butt with their calloused hands. The guy behind her now went on his haunches high above her ass, as if doing a sit up, and inserted his rigid penis back into her open hole. He supported himself on her hips with one hand, pushing her down painfully as he pumped her soft, wet hole harder than ever. He put his entire weight behind each push he made into her juicy slit, tearing her unused passage. With the other hand, he continued to spank Ezhil's round moons, hitting the plump fleshy cheeks with loud smacking sounds.

The cops took turns pumping her pussy as Ezhil moaned in pain at their merciless battering of her vagina and ass cheeks. This continued for some time until the policeman fucking her pussy from the back groaned like an ****** and came in her, filling her with his man juice. He made a last few thrusts with full ***** as he unloaded inside her tunnel. At last, with a hard slap on her buttocks, and a wide grin on his face, he pulled out. He moved towards her mouth as the second cop took up position behind her. He bent down on his knees in front of her. Ezhil knew what she would have to do. She sucked the cum stained cock, fresh from depositing its load in her pussy, into her mouth and proceeded to clean it with her tongue. She swallowed the cum sticking to the black rod obediently. The cop was pleased at her oral service and smiled as he slapped her face and complimented her on being a 'good whore'. He moved away to lie on the ground, exhausted from fucking my virgin sister twice in a row.

The second man didn't bother looking at Ezhil as she was cleaning his colleagues' slippery cock. He was too caught up in the sight of the young whore's tight ass cheeks as he pumped her from behind. The plump cheeks were inviting him as they moved with his thrusts. He slapped them hard and watched as the skin turned reddish. The dark cleft in between was almost enticing him with their promise of hidden pleasures. He separated the cheeks and exposed her brown hole to his eyes. The pucker was closed tightly. The horny cop wet his finger in his mouth and put it at her rosebud. Pushing slowly, he entered her tight ass hole, making Ezhil moan in surprise and pain. He pushed past the anal ring into her backdoor passage. He was getting excited at the prospect of fucking her ass hole as well.

He smiled as he finger fucked her ass hole, hard, in rhythm with his thrusts in her vagina. Ezhil was now being fucked in both her holes.

Soon after, the second cop held her hips in a tight grip as he spent in Ezhil's freshly deflowered hole. He grunted in pleasure as he shot his sperm in her, filling her tight passage with his juice and felt her ass clench on his invading finger. Ezhil moaned as she felt the hot blobs of semen being deposited in her for the fourth time that night.

The man waited until he had spent his entire load. He then pulled out slowly. As he did so, some of his cum oozed out of Ezhil's well fucked hole. He immediately caught it in his palm. He looked at the sperm coming out of her body and a twisted thought came to him. He inserted a finger in her pussy and began to pull out the sperm they had deposited there. When he had quite a good amount in his hand, he went towards her mouth.

Ezhil was ordered to lick the cum from his hand as he held it in front of her. The cop held her hair and ****** her to lap up the semen pooled in his palm. Ezhil licked at the salty liquid like a bitch until she had swallowed the entire load of man juice from his hand. She then had to clean the cop's penis as well as his dirty finger from her ass, finally collapsing to the floor when he moved away.

The other cops took turns with Regina, fucking her pussy and mouth repeatedly. Soon they both came one after the other, almost at the same time as the men fucking Ezhil, groaning as they filled the body of the middle aged whore with their semen.

Ah si ma prof d'anglais de l'époque de ma 6eme (cela doit remonter à 50ans!), savait comme je regrette d'avoir été un cancre (volontairement et juste dans cette "matière", je précise), et si elle est toujours de ce monde, elle doit bien rire et se dire: bien fait, na!

Comment je suis devenu un salopard



Je suis un homme de 25 ans, agent financier dans la multinationale XXX. J'ai toujours pensé qu'à ***** de dur labeur et d'empathie envers mes semblables je pourrai aller loin dans cette vie. Hélas, je me trompais et ma supérieure, Marlène, était la per***nification de cette erreur.
C'est une femme de 39 ans. Brune, cheveux long coupe carré. Toujours vêtu de lunettes et d'un tailleur classe mettant en valeur ses courbes opulentes. Elle dirige le département d'une main de fer et aussi loin que je me souviens je ne l'ai jamais vu sourire ou montrer de la sympathie à qui que ce soit. La légende veut qu'elle aurait gravit les échelons hiérarchiques de la compagnie en moins de 2 ans, ce que d'autres font en 10 ou tout simplement jamais. En d'autre terme, elle savait qui sucer et sur qui chier.

Ce matin, j'arrive au bureau et me rend directement dans la salle de conférence. Marlène m'y attend pour mon évaluation trimestrielle. Elle assît occupée à prendre des notes.
-Bonjour.
Elle ne prend pas la peine de me répondre. Elle glisse un document vers moi. Je survole la feuille et mes battements de cœur s'accélèrent. C'est un récapitulatif journalier des sites visités par les employés de la compagnie. L'un des sites est surligné en jaune : XXXXX.com. Un blog pour adulte que je parcours à l'occasion pendant mes heures de travail.
Ces yeux noisette m'observent derrière les montures de ses lunettes noires.
-D'abord facebook et maintenant ...ça.
Je sourie nerveusement et une bouffée de chaleur m'envahit.
-Je visitais ces sites pendant mes heures de pauses...En plus à coté je fais de l'excellent travail.
-Médiocre !
-Pardon ?
Elle me répond sans bouger un cil.
-Vous m'avez très bien comprise. Votre travail...est médiocre et ceci ajouté à vos...loisirs m'obligent à me passer de vos service à l'avenir.
Je desserre ma cravate.
-J'enverrai sous peu un rapport vous concernant à la RH et ils vous contacteront d'ici quelques jours.
Je suis abasourdie par ce que je viens d'entendre. Elle me regarde impassible et ajoute :
-Au revoir.

Plus tard dans la journée. On reçoit un mail de la centrale. Les grands patrons ***t mécontents : Quelqu'un a commis une erreur en effectuant une opération financière. J'envoie un mail à ma salope de responsable : Marlène. « Je sais que c'est Vous, la roue tourne ». C'est elle qui a effectué le virement et ce n'est qu'une question de temps avant qu'on ne remonte jusqu'à elle. Et peu importe le nombre de queux qu'elle sucera, cette fois ci, elle est cuite.
Une vingtaine de minute plus tard, la réponse de Marlène apparait sur mon écran : « Il faut qu'on parle. RDV ce soir chez moi,OK ?»

Il est 22h quand je ***ne chez Marlène. Elle habite un loft de standing. Elle m'accueille aimablement et m'invite à m'assoir. Elle porte un pantalon de survêt rose clair moulant et un débardeur blanc sans soutif qui laisse entrevoir une poitrine opulente.
Elle s'installe devant un écran de laptop sur lequel défilent des graphiques financiers. Elle tire une taffe et écrase sa cigarette dans un cendrier contenant des dizaines de mégots.
- Je te sers quelque chose ?
-Depuis quand on se tutoie ?
Ma question la déstabilise et un sourire nerveux se dessine sur ses lèvres.
-Et si vous m'expliquiez la rai*** de ma présence ici ?
Elle se passe nerveusement la main dans les cheveux.
-Je comprends tout à fait que tu.. VOUS soyez en colère contre moi. C'est pour ça que j'aimerai vous proposer un arrangement...
Elle me tend une enveloppe à l'intérieur de laquelle dépasse une liasse de billets violet.
-TU veux que j'endosse la responsabilité de TON erreur, c'est bien ça ?
Je compatis à *** désarroi, d'autant plus qu'elle semble réellement sincère mais bon...dans cette vie tout ce paye tôt ou tard. Certain appelle ça le karma moi j'appelle ça le retour de flamme.
-Je suis d'accord mais ça sera à mon prix.
Je me lève et déboutonne mon pantalon. Elle me regarde étonnée.
-Mais qu'est ce que....
-TA GUEULE ! c'est ça où j'en connais une qui va bientôt aussi pointer à l'ANPE et sans parachute dorée.
Elle ne réagit et je commence à me demander si ce que je viens de faire était réellement une bonne idée jusqu'à ce qu'elle me dise :
-Je te..Je te masturbe et on est quitte.
Je ne crois pas ce que je viens d'entendre. Je réponds sans réfléchir.
-Ça marche.
Elle s'approche de moi et plonge sa main dans mon pantalon. Elle sort ma queue. Elle m'a à peine effleuré que je suis déjà en érection et à avoir l'expression sur *** visage, elle n'a jamais eu un engin pareil en main. Elle commence à me caresse la verge d'une main experte.
Incroyable, je rêve éveillé. Cette garce frigide est entrain de me branler. Ses mouvements se font de plus en plus rapides. J'ai une vue plongeante sur sa paire d'obus. Elle ne porte pas de soutif et les pointes de ses tétons se dessinent sur *** débardeur .Ça m'excite et j'ai tellement envie qu'elle me prenne dans sa bouche.
-Suces moi.
Elle continue à me branler comme si elle ne m'avait pas entendue. J'insiste « suces moi ». Elle m'ignore et accélère les mouvements de sa main, elle veut en finir rapidement.
-Suce moi ou t'oublie notre accord !
Tout en me masturbant, elle me dévisage.
-Mais préviens-moi quand tu viens.
-D'accord.

Les douces lèvres de Marlène se referment sur mon gland. Je pousse un râle d'extase. Ça commence à venir. Elle a du mal à me prendre entièrement dans sa bouche à cause de l'épaisseur de ma queue alors elle me suce le gland pendant que ses deux mains me branle simultanément le manche .Ses mouvements ***t de plus en plus rapide. Je sens que ça monte et je retiens la sève mais la pensée de souiller sa bouche est tellement forte qu'une puissante giclée s'enfonce dans sa gorge. Surprise, elle a un mouvement de recul. J'attrape sa tête et j'enfonce ma queue profondément dans sa gorge. Elle tente de me repousser mais en vain. Elle déglutit et ouvre grand les yeux quand je me vide dans sa bouche déformé par la grosseur de ma queue. Elle tente une autre tentative pour sortir mon membre de sa bouche en me repoussant, mais c'est peine perdu. Je suis au dessus d'elle et Je maintiens ma queue dans sa bouche. Des larmes coulent sur *** visage. Finalement, elle se résout à avaler entièrement ma semence.
J'effectue des coups de rein avec ma queue toujours enfoncé dans sa gorge. Elle s'étouffe et une énorme quantité de salive mélangé à du sperme débordent de sa bouche. Je la tiens fermement par la tête et je continue à la baiser littéralement par la bouche jusqu'à ce qu'elle déglutit encore et manque de vomir.

Je la lâche et elle s'affale sur le sol. Je m'installe tranquillement sur le divan le manche toujours dressé. Elle reprend *** souffle et nettoie du revers de la main les restes de ma semence sur ses lèvres. Elle me foudroie du regard.
-Ordure.
Des larmes se ***t mélangées à *** mascara et laissé des trainés noire séchés sur *** visage. Cette vision m'excite et je caresse ma verge qui reprend toute sa vigueur encore lubrifié par sa salive.
-Caresse-toi !
-On avait un marché.
-Ouais mais le respecter n'engageait que toi...maintenant j'ai envie de te voir jouir...caresse toi.
-Je n'aurais jamais pensé ça de toi.
-Maintenant !
Elle fait disparaitre lentement sa main dans *** pantalon. Elle me fixe dans les yeux pendant qu'elle se caresse. Je calque ma masturbation sur les mouvements de sa main qui deviennent plus rapide et saccadé. Tout en me masturbant, je m'approche d'elle et soulève *** débardeur, ses seins lourds tombent...oh mon Dieu. D'une main je tire sur un téton. Marlène ferme les yeux et se mord les lèvres. Elle gémit. La main dans *** pantalon bouge de plus en plus vite. Je n'en peux plus, je sens que je vais encore éjaculer. J'enferme ma verge entre ses mamelle et je fais des mouvements de va et vient. Un orgasme l'envahit et tout *** corps se contracte. Je continue mes coups de rein avec ma verge coincée entre ses gros seins et j'explose : Une énorme quantité de sperme se déverse sur sa poitrine. Ma semence parcours *** ventre pour disparaitre dans l'espace laissé ouvert par sa main dans *** pantalon.
Je lui présente ma bite « nettoies ! ». Elle lape mon gros engin et ouvre grand la bouche afin de l'avaler docilement. Pendant de longues minutes, Marlène me polie la queue sans broncher.
Je me laisser tomber sur le divan, épuisé. Marlène se lève et sans un mot ni un regard, elle se rend au toilettes. Je la regarde partir. *** survêt taille basse moule magnifiquement ses fesses arrondies et à chacun de ses pas, le tas de chair contenu dans ses fesses pulpeuse bouge en slow motion. Je constate que je suis encore en érection. J'en veux encore.

Je la rejoins au toilette. Elle se rince le visage. Je colle mon érection contre ses fesses. Elle regarde mon reflet sur le miroir devant elle.
Silence.
-Qu'est que tu fais ?
Je soulève ses longs cheveux qui laissent apparaitre *** cou et je lui murmure derrière l'oreille. « Pense au sacrifice que je vais faire pour toi. »

Dans le salon, *** téléphone ***ne. Je lui ordonne de laisser ***ner, pendant que ma main se glisse à travers *** pantalon de survêt vers *** intimité. Elle m'arrête d'une main.
-Je t'en prie...NON
Le téléphone arrête de ***ner et passe sur la messagerie. « Bonsoir Marlène. C'est Paul. J'appelle au sujet de la transaction financière. Rappel moi. C'est urgent. »
-Alors ? Tu tiens vraiment à ce que j'arrête maintenant ?
Elle retire sa main et laisse la mienne continuer à explorer *** intimité. Elle est épilée. J'enfonce deux doigts dans *** vagin. Elle sursaute et se colle à moi. Sa minette est chaude et humide. Je pose mes doigts couvert de cyprine sur ses lèvres. Elle tourne la tête mais malgré ça, je parviens à ****** l'entre de sa bouche.
-Oui c'est ça...Suce !
Tout en restant collé à elle. Je baisse maladroitement *** pantalon et j'écarte sa culotte.
-Mets un préservatif avant...s'il te plait.
-Non je veux te sentir.
Marlène se colle contre le lavabo afin de m'empêcher de la pénétrer mais il est trop tard. Mon membre se fraye un chemin dans *** ventre. L'intérieur de *** vagin est en fusion. Je la pénètre lentement comme pour graver cette sensation de plaisir en mémoire. *** orifice vaginal est tellement mielleux que c'en est divin. Graduellement, je la culbute de plus en plus rapidement.
-Dit mon nom !
Elle ne répond pas. D'un coup je la pénètre jusqu'à la garde.
-Dit mon nom !
-Jean

C'est Merveilleux. JE continue a la pilonner .Elle se penche et s'agrippe au lavabo pour mieux prendre mes coups de reins. Elle porte une culotte en dentelle rouge et j'ai une vue imprenable sur la cambrure de ses fesses.
-Plus fort !
-JEAN...JEAN XXXX
J'écarte sa culotte pour mieux contempler les allers retour de ma queue violer *** intimité.
Marlène pose sa main sur mon bas ventre comme pour me dire de ralentir la cadence mais je l'écarte. Je m'agrippe a ses hanches et je la pilonne. A chaque coup de rein ses fesses rebondissent sur mon ventre. Elle mouille de plus en plus.
J'attrape ses cheveux et la tire contre moi et là bourre comme s'il n'y avait plus de lendemain.
Ses gémissement deviennent de plus en plus bruyant et soudainement, elle a un orgasme foudroyant : des spammes parcours *** corps et elle s'écroule. Elle s'assied a même le sol, tremblotante, sans pouvoir contrôler les mouvements de *** corps. Ça dure quelques minutes pendant lesquelles je profite du spectacle en me masturbant.
J'attrape ses jambes et l'attire vers moi. Je retire sa culotte et guide ma queue dans *** vagin. J'ai l'impression de pénétrer dans un volcan en ébullition. Je lui donne de rapide et puissant coup de rein.
-Ça te plait hein ? ...être prise comme une chienne.
-Ouiii...C'est bon..
Je la baise sur le sol à un rythme effréné et quand je retire mon engin, un jet de cyprine est expulsé de *** vagin et m'éclabousse le ventre...des petits jets moins puissants se déversent sur le sol. Elle croise ses jambes et se crispe.

*** téléphone ***ne encore dans le salon. Elle sait qu'elle ne va pas répondre alors elle reste allongé sur le sol immobile.
-Écarte tes jambes...j'ai envie de jouir en toi.
Elle s'exécute. J'introduis lentement ma grosse queue dans sa chatte. Ma queue disparait totalement à l'intérieur et je peux sentir mes couilles toucher ses fesses. Je ressors mon manche lentement pour le voir de nouveau être avaler par cette chatte béante et dégoulinant.

La messagerie automatique se déclenche « salut c'est encore moi. C'est pour te dire que tout est arrangé. IL n'y a pas eu d'erreur. IL s'avère que c'était juste un problème au niveau de la communication. On a eu chaud. Allez à demain »

On se regarde. A cet instant précis, ma queue en érection se trouve à l'entrée de *** vagin. On comprend instantanément ce que veux dire ce message : Le pouvoir va changer de camp et Marlène va reprendre le contrôle.
Elle tente de se dégager mais pour moi cette occasion ne se présentera plus jamais. Je pèse de tout mon poids sur elle afin de la maintenir sur le sol et je m'enfonce en elle d'un puissant coup de rein. Elle pousse un hurlement assourdissant « AEIIIII........ » et frappe sur mon torse. *** orifice me serre, il est étroit et à chaque coup de pilon Marlène hurle plus fort.
-ENCULÉ...TU ME DÉCHIRES......
Je continue à la laminer pendant qu'elle crie et se débat.
-ENCULÉ...
Après quelques minutes. Elle se calme et ses cris laissent place à des gémissements. Finalement je lâche la purée et je reste en elle jusqu'à ce que mon membre perde de sa vigueur.
Quand je me retire. Elle reste immobile et c'est alors que je réalise que lorsqu'elle a tenté de me repousser, je me suis enfoncé dans le mauvais orifice, *** trou d'honneur : Une longue trainée de crème blanche coule de *** orifice anal béant et se répand sur le sol.
J'étais tellement excité que je l'ai sodomisé sans le savoir.
Elle fixe le plafond en silence. Des larmes coulent de ses yeux et sans détourner *** regard du plafond, elle me dit sèchement :
-Tu as fini ?
J'aimerai lui dire que ce n'était pas mon intention mais ça ne ferait qu'empirer les choses.
-Oui.

Elle se lève et se dirige dans la douche en boitant. J'en profite pour me servir de la salle de bain du premier étage. Quand je descends, je trouve Marlène à l'extérieur. Elle porte un peignoir et fume une cigarette assise sur le balcon, les pieds en l'air posée sur la rambarde. Je m'approche d'elle.
-Écoute, pour ce qui s'est passé, je suis...
Elle me coupe la parole et sans détourner *** regard du paysage devant elle:
-Il ne s'est jamais rien passé !
Je sors sa culotte rouge de ma poche et la porte à mon nez. Je hume l'odeur sucrée de *** intimité
-Je peux garder la en souvenir ?
Elle continue de m'ignorer.

En sortant, je prends l'enveloppe de billets sur la table. J'aurais besoin d'argent dans les jours avenir étant donné que je serai bientôt chômeur...mais une pensée me revenait sans cesse à l'esprit : « Si tout se paye, tôt ou tard...alors à quand mon tour ?"

Excellent!

Un v i o l insolite



Il y quelques temps, j'ai quitter le cocon familiale pour m'installer seule à la ville. Je suis une jeune fille de 20 ans, plutôt petite et ronde et surtout très timide : je ne suis pas du genre à aller vers quelqu'un dans la rue pour draguer et si cela m'arrive à moi je fuis! Je me sentais bien seule dans mon petit studio...

Mais depuis quelques jours j'ai un nouveau colocataire, c'est un labrador! Je l'ai trouver près de chez moi, il a du être abandonné par ces anciens maitres, je l'ai baptisé Pat. Il est très affectueux et n'hésite jamais à venir se coller à moi ou a me gratifier de léchouilles affectueuses! Et aujourd'hui cela fait 2 semaine qu'il me tiens compagnie. Je dit « il » car au vue de *** attirail il s'agit bien d'un mâle!


Je viens tout juste de rentrer chez moi après le boulot, mon compagnon me salut en me léchant généreusement comme à *** habitude. Comme je suis fatigué par ma journée je décide de prendre une douche. La cabine de douche se situe simplement dans un renfoncement de la pièce. Pat est reparti se coucher dans *** coin quand je commence à me déshabiller. Je ne m'en rend pas vraiment compte sur le moment mais Pat a levé la tête vers moi et me regarde fixement lorsque je rentre dans la douche. Je commence à me mouiller le corps lorsque je me rend compte que je n'ai plus de gel douche. Zut! Je sors donc de la douche encore ruisselante pour aller chercher l'objet de mon oublie. Pat me fixe toujours sans que je n'y prête attention. Une fois le flacon en main je fais demi tour et... Patatras! Je m'étale de tout mon long sur le carrelage glissant d'eau! Je peste contre moi même en me relevant sur les genoux pour vérifier les dégâts. Pendant ce temps Pat s'est relevé et s'approche furtivement de moi... En m'examinant le corps nu je me rend compte qu'il y a longtemps que je n'ai pas fais l'amour et je me rappel ma dernière nuit d'ébat. Je suis en manque! J'ai envie de me caresser... Zut il faut que je me sorte cet idée de la tête! Je me met à quatre pattes dans l'idée de retrouver mon gel douche qui à filé lors de ma chute. Soudain, Pat me monte dessus comme une chienne et tente d'introduire sa verge en moi. D'abord surprise, je me fige puis, reprenant mes esprit, le repousse violemment quand je le sens me pénétrer. Je me relève d'un bond et file me cloitrer dans ma douche. Je tremble encore de l'avoir sentit en moi et surtout sentit à quel point sa queue est grosse, mais aussi douce et chaude. Je ressent encore la sensation dans ma chatte qui dégouline de mouille. Je descend ma main et commence à me doigter en imaginant Pat sur moi à quatre patte en train de ma prendre pour sa chienne. Mmmm c'est bon, je vais jouir... NON! Pas en imaginant le chien! Ma main continue de bouger seule et me fais jouir comme une salope.


Après cet acte éhonté je finie de me laver et file dans mon lit d'un bond sans prendre le temps de m'habiller de peur que le chien ne revienne à l'assaut. Une fois bien caler sous les draps je le cherche des yeux et le trouve enfin dans *** coin habituel tranquillement en train de dormir. Et moi qui l'imaginais me violer! N'importe quoi! Je m'endors presque aussitôt quasiment rassurée.


Je rêve de mon ex, le seul à m'avoir jamais touchée, d'un de nos rendez-vous qui se transforme rapidement en ébat sexuel. Il me lèche la chatte comme jamais, donnant de grand coup de langue partant de mon anus vers mon clitoris en me pénétrant profondément le vagin. Sous le plaisir mon corps se retourne et je me présente à lui les fesses relevées. Il continu *** cunnilingus de folie. Mon corps tremble d'excitation. Puis il arrête de me lécher et me monte comme une chienne. Après quelques mouvement dans le vide il me pénètre doucement mais profondément. Dans un demi sommeil je me rend compte que ce n'est pas mon ex qui me monte mais le chien! Réveillée instantanément j'essaie de me dégager mais trop tard! Le chien me tient fermement et à bien l'intention de me baiser comme une chienne! J'ai du l'exciter à me balader nue devant lui! Une fois entré profondément en moi il commence ses allée est venue malgré mes effort pour le repousser. Comme sa bite est grosse, elle me donne tellement plus de plaisir que celle de mon ex. Voilà que Pat me pilonne violemment. Je ne fais plus rien pour l'en empêcher. J'accepte ce viol insolite et le laisse me baiser comme sa chienne en chaleur. Ces allés et venues ***t violents, mais si bons! A chaque mouvement ses couilles titillent mon clitoris. Je n'en peux plus! Je me laisse aller au plaisir. C'est tellement bon d'être une chienne!!!


_Oh oui Pat c'est bon! Oui mon chien, vas-y baise moi! Oh oui! Oui! OUIIIIIIIIIIIIII


Le chien ayant fini sa besogne il se retire et commence à me nettoyer la chatte dégoulinant d'un mélange de mouille et de sperme.

Et moi je viens de connaître mon tout premier orgasme, et ce, avec un chien

Il est tard, je viens de finir ma journée de travaille, comme chaque soirs j'attends le train sur le quai de la gare pour rentrer chez moi, il a y environ 30 minutes de route et encore 1/4 heure à patienter. Je pense encore à ce qu'il c'est passé avant hier... Pat dans mon lit en train de me violer et moi qui aime ça! Depuis il ne s'est rien passé, il faut dire que je me contente du minimum face au chien : croquettes, eau, sortie. Et pourtant je ne peux pas m'empêcher de repenser sans arrêt à cette nuit et à tout le plaisir que ******* m'a donné! Zut voilà que j'ai encore les sous vêtements qui collent!

Ça y est, le train est là. En montant dans le wagon j'aperçois encore cet homme. Je le croise tout les soirs dans le train, et tout les soirs il me fixe et semble me déshabiller du regard. D'habitude cela me gène, mais aujourd'hui c'est différent. Des yeux je le cherche, pour la première fois j'ai envie de croiser *** regard! Pourquoi? Parce que je suis excitée! A cause de l'image qui me hante et m'habite : Pat qui me viole, me pillone et tout ces orgasmes!

Nos regards se croisent enfin. Pour la première fois je ne détourne pas les yeux, je le fixe et je lui fais comprendre qu'aujourd'hui il peut me parler, que je suis d'accord et même que j'ai envie de sexe, décidément l'aventure avec mon ****** m'a bien changée! L'homme ne se fait pas prier, il vient à côté de moi, et comme nous sommes seuls dans le wagon il n'utilise aucun préambule, aucune paroles. Il m'attrape fermement et me roule une pelle. Sa main descend sur mes seins puis sur mon entrejambe. Je me laisse faire et même écarte les cuisses pour qu'il puisse me caresser la chatte. Il passe rapidement la main dans ma culotte et découvre ravie que je suis trempée. Alors il me déshabille rapidement, sors sa bite de *** pantalon prêt à me sauter. Jusque là je l'ai laissé faire, mais je l'empêche de me prendre de suite. Je me retourne et me penche de manière à lui présenter mes fesses. Il ne demande rien de plus et me prend comme ça. Il me baise fort et violemment, donne de grand coup et me tient ainsi presque 1/4 d'heure avant de jouir.

Nous arrivons à *** arrêt, il me remercie et s'en va, comme ça, simplement. Moi, bien sure que j'ai pris du plaisir, j'ai même joui! Mais voilà, j'attendais l'orgasme! C'est dans cet état d'esprits et la culotte encore trempée et pleine des semences de cet homme que je rentre chez moi.

Arrivé dans mon studio, Pat vient vers moi, commence à me faire la fête et s'arrête soudainement pour me renifler la chatte. Il frotte *** museau et appuis sur mon clito. Dans l'état où je suis je n'ai plus envie de réfléchir. Il m'excite! Alors je me déshabille entièrement, m'assoie sur une chaise et me présente devant lui les cuisses écartée, la chatte à l'air. Pat commence à me lécher, et moi j'en tire le plus de plaisir possible. L'autre ne m'a pas suffi, il m'en faut plus! Pat me lèche si fort que je joui déjà, j'écarte mes lèvres afin qu'il puisse me donner plus de plaisir. Je mouille abondamment, il a l'air d'apprécier, et j'aime ce qu'il me fais. Je sens la chaleur monter, mes muscles ***t parcourus de petits tremblements, ça y est, c'est l'orgasme! Je hurle de plaisir encore et encore, puis n'y tenant plus je me met à quatre patte.

-"Aller viens Pat, prend moi!"

Il ne se fais pas prier et comme la dernière fois il me monte, enserre mon ventre de ses pattes avant et après quelque coup dans vide, me pénètre. Il entre d'un seul coup, me tirant encore un grand crie de plaisir. Il commence ses aller et venue me pillone violemment, je prend un plaisir fou et me prend pour une chienne. Je sens qu'à chacun de ses aller et venue il inonde mon sexe de sperme chaud. L'acte dure plus longtemps que la dernière fois et je sens déjà la chaleur qui monte:

-OUIIIIIIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIIIIIIIII IIIIIIII iiii!

Mais Pat ne s'arrête pas, il continue! Moi je devient comme folle sous ses coups de butoir, je ne cesse de jouir, c'est si bon! Je commence à sentir une boule se former sur sa bite dans ma chatte, elle me donne encore plus de plaisir. Comme elle grossi j'ai encore un, puis deux, puis trois orgasme consécutif! Je suis dans un état second pleine de sperme qui continu de jaillir de la bite de Pat. Il arrête ses aller et venue et tente de se retirer. NON! Je ne veux pas! Cette grosse bite gonflée est trop bonne. Sa queue tressaute dans mon vagin à chaque éjaculation. Il tente encore de se retirer et me fait mal, sa boule est trop grosse et ne peux pas sortir! Sous un nouveau mouvement, j'ai encore un violent orgasme qui me fais hurler plus fort que toutes les fois précédentes! Sous cet pression de mon vagin, Pat éjacule violent et réussi à s'extirper de mon corps. Je hurle encore sous l'orgasme et ma chatte crache le trop plein de sperme. Je reprend mon souffle, je dégouline de semences canine, Pat lui, est partit se lécher.

Je suis à bout de souffle, à quatre patte au milieu de mon studio à dégouliner de sperme. Tout l'immeuble à du m'entendre hurler. Mais je ne pense qu'a une chose : Je suis Zoophile et j'aime ça!

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My name is Xenia. I am happily married with 1 ******** and a loving husband, Gab. At 31 I can say that I'm still attractive. I know that few men at work and in church still look at me with awe as I flirt with them sometimes just to get the attention. I am about 5.3", 32C cup, short hair,with a fringe.

I do part time work in a big firm as an admin. I did that so I can get myself occupied and also have time for my ********.

I have always been quite wild in my younger days but for some reason casual flirting and dates were as far as I have ever been. So you can say that I have only been with 1 man, and I married him. In this marriage, I am the dominant one.

Gab owns a logistic company and quite good at what he is doing. He had gained few pounds ever since we got married. He hasn't been very good at keeping up with my needs (which has always been consistently high), but of course I never told him this. He likes to boast about his 4" penis and how I always lied to him how great the sex was. I thought little white lie wouldn't hurt.

He really cares for me in a financial kinda way. We lived comfortably in a nice 4 bed room house with a swimming pool. Everything seems normal until one day.

It has been a stressful day but I finished work quite early and thought I would go home earlier to see my kid. I grabbed my bag, packed up my things and took the elevator.

When I get into the elevator there was this old man in his 50s wearing a janitor uniform, I assumed he is the building's janitor. He's almost bald with scruffy look.

Then he broke the silence and said "Hi, I'm Jerome." he smiled.

I replied "Hi Jerome I'm Xenia." I can feel that he is eyeing me up and down.

"You are so beautiful" he said,

I blushed and said thank you.

"Are you heading off home? he said.

"Yeah, want to call it a day". I answered. Then the elevator door opens, we then continue chattering about general stuff about the company while we walk to the bus stop. I just realised that I missed the bus and it wont be until another hour for the next one to come.

"Can I invite you to my place for a coffee?" he asked.

"uummmm..." I hesitated and he gave me a sincere smile.

He said "it's only coffee, you can give this old man such a joy, and I will drive you home".

I melted when he said that so I nodded with a smile.

I jumped into his old Ford. It was filthy and smelly inside. Finally we got to his place. It's in a very run down suburb. His house is also very simple, old, porch was not taken care of either.

When I entered the house, it was very gloomy, porn DVDs were on the floor, dirty magazines were in the torn old stained couch, ash trays full of cigarette butts, beer bottles.

He walked to the fridge and asked if I want beer instead. I nodded. We sat down there talking bout my life, his life, and in no time I was in my 2nd bottle and I feel that his hand was caressing my inner thighs. He then moved his lips and started french kissing me. I was shocked but felt helpless. How can this ugly looking black janitor made such a bold move. We continued kissing, whilst his hand was groping my breast and fondling them with my blouse still on.

My pussy was twitching and hot. My nipples were hard. I couldn't believe it. He then stopped and got up and said "Get in the room and get undress!".

His voice was very masculine and he is a different man than the one I saw in the elevator.I was under his spell, it felt that i have to obey his command. No man has ever talks like that to me. I walked into his room, slowly undressed myself. I saw him grinning after I took off my soaking wet panties.I stood by the bed and he started unbuckling his belt. He looked at me with a lustful eyes. He pulled down his pants and I saw the largest cock I have ever seen. It was a hard 10" long, with 5" thick full of veins, dark purple head and the balls were huge.

He walked towards me, "Suck my cock!" he commanded.

I quickly kneel and grabbed the big cock with my hand. My hands were too small, his cock was very thick. I saw my $10,000 wedding ring while my hand was around his cock and stroking it. It looks dirty but I loved it.

I quickly take his big black cock into my mouth and slurp it like a hungry whore. His cock had a musky scent to it, must be from sweat from work and no shower for a few days I thought. But that smells turned me on so much. Given the situation, I think that is how cock of a real man should smell and taste like.

I can't believe that he has turned me into doing something like this. He grabbed my head and starts to fuck my mouth like he fucks a two-dollar whore on the street, shoved it down my throat. He ****** his big black cock into my throat until I gagged. Every now and then he will pull out just to see strings of pre-cum mixed with my saliva on the corner of my mouth goes all the way to his shinny now-polished cock.

In the corner of my eyes I can see our reflection in the mirror, the image was very sexy, slutty and so right. Like I was meant to do this for him, or was born to do this. My nipples were erect, my pussy was screaming and begging to be pounded by tat big black cock.

He asked me to get into his bed. I got up and climbed into his bed immediately. He jumped into the bed, lifted my legs up and he started rubbing his cock around my pussy lips. My pussy was so soaking wet

and begging to be fucked. As his big black cock enters my pussy, I could have sworn I was going to scream with ecstassy. I clinched and grabbed the bed head as he started to slide his cock in and out inside my pussy in a steady slow pace.

After several minutes, and two orgasm later, my pussy started to stretch and he started fucking me without with full ***** without mercy. He was fucking me ********. And fortunately that is what I have craved for, I tanked God for every thrust he made into my fertile fuck hole! I think I screamed so loud the entire neighborhood could hear me.

"You like that dont cha? you little whore...you said you're married but you are nothing but a slut, a whore for big black cocks! after I finished with you, you will be begging for more and that's all you gonna be fucking!!"

I can't believe I just let someone called me a whore....but I guess after all this...I am...This man has shown me dominance and shows me who is in charge.

"OOOHHH....AAAAHHHHH...AAAAAAAHHH....YESSS..YESSS I AM YOUR WHOREEE....PLEASE DON'T STOP FUCKINGG MEEE....OOHH...OHHH...FUCK ME HARD LIKE YOUR WHORE!!!..."

"Tell me how does my cock compare to your husbands?"

"HIS PENIS CAN NEVER SATISFY ME LIKE YOU DO...JEROME...OOH...OHHHH ...IM CUMMMINGGGG.....I LOVE YOU BIG BLACK COCK....OH MY GODD OH MY GODD YOU'RE SOO BIGG"

I hold him tight and caress his big chest whilst he is still on top of me banging my now torn pussy that I vowed only to give to my husband only.

Jerome kept the pace and his hands were mauling my breasts very rough, I thought, this is what I need....I need a fuck, a real fuck by a real man...with a real cock, a black cock and only that from now on.

He flipped me and fucked my doggy style, I screamed with pleasure " OH YESS BABY, THAT'S IT...FUCK MY MARRIED PUSSY WITH YOUR BLACK COCK..."

"See I told my niggas that you are one nigga loving, cock hungry cum whore that happens to be married, but doesnt mean anything now is it?"

"YES....YESS.. YESS... JEROMEE...IM A NIGGA LOVING WHORE....FUCK ME FUCK ME ...FUCK ME HARD...CUM INSIDE MEE JEROMEEE...PLEASEEEEE...IM BEGGING YOU..I WANT YOU TO IMPREGNATE MEEE!!!"

I wanted his ***** so bad at this stage, I have lost all good conscience. I want to conceive his baby and tell the whole world that it is his.

"Tell me whose pussy is this?? Tell me who your married pussy belongs to??" He asked.

"OHHHHHH JEROMEE IT IS YOURSSS IT IS YOUR PUSSY NOW...YOU OWNED MY PUSSSY..."

"If it's my pussy that means I get to fuck you as I wish and I get to choose whose cock you can suck and fuck??"

"YESSS YESSS...I WILL ASK YOUR PERMISSION IF MY HUBBY WANST TO HAVE SEX WITH ME...AND YOU CAN CALL ME ANYTIME WHENEVER YOU WISH TO FUCK ME, BREED MEEEE!!"

Apparently this drove him nuts, he shoved his cock furiously and grabbed my hips so he can slam his cock deeper and deeper. He started to moan and said "YOU DIRTY WHOREEE...HERE TAKE MY CUMMM...TAKE IT.... I WANT TO SEE YOUR LIMP HUBBY'S FACE SEEING YOU CARRY MY OFFSPRING....AAARRRGHHHH!! with that he shot load after load into my fertile womb. "OHHHH...YESSSSSSS....Thats' it honey...impregnate me with your sperm...."

That afternoon he fucked me more than 3 times and he pumped his baby making seeds inside me. My pussy felt so full and well treated I thought.

"from now on, when I call you, you will come and see me immediately." then he asked me to leave my drenched panties with him. He didnt let me clean up, he said there is something sexy with letting me come home to my usband with cum dripping from my pussy and scent of sex is still on me. I obeyed him.

That day I got home with a taxi, Jerome decided that he's got some errands to do. My life was never the same after that day. I came home and took a shower and had dinner with my family. That night I slept like a baby after the intense ****** fucking I got from Jerome. Who would've thought that an ugly looking old janitor could score with someone like me? well I guess everyone has their shooting star once in a while.

After that night my sex life has changed. I never let my husband to "touch" me again. I reason with him because of stress.

I have never seen Jerome after the incident. I started getting frustrated. I really craved his black cock and it's getting uncontrollable. One day I got an intercom, it was him. He said "finish early today, meet me at my place at lunch time" then hung up.

I was upset by the way he speaks to me but at the same time glad that he called. I got out of the office, took a taxi and got to his place. He opened the door for me, and I got inside. As soon as I was inside, there was no waiting, he stripped me, put me on all four and fucked me hard all day long until just about dinner time. I quickly text Gab and said I might be late due to overtime at work. This routine continued for several weeks everyday in the afternoon before going home.

Lately, however, he demanded that I cook dinner and wash his dirty laundry for him before I leave, because he thinks it is rude of me to leave after he gives me a good fucking, make sense I thought. Sometimes I would lie naked on his dirty couch sucking his cock off whilst he watch football on TV with his beer on his hand. Several occasion he talks on the phone with his friends while fucking me and watch TV. I was like his walking fuck doll. No denying his friends can hear my loud screams in pleasure as the background. Sometimes they even talk about me and laugh at how a normal suburban housewife church goers like me can turned into a cum hungry nigga loving whore.

Yesterday he took me to a tattoo parlor and asked me to tattoo "Black Cocks Only" above my pubic hair with a downwards arrow pointing to my pussy. He also tattooed above my ass "Owned by Blacks". I was hesitant at first but really liked the end result. I felt owned. Cant wait to see Gab's face if he finds out, not that he has ever seen me naked anymore anyway as I have avoided anything leading to sex with him. The tattooist is a black man as well, a friend of Jerome, so I got it for half price. Yes, I had to paid for it.

Friday afternoon, after our usual "afternoon delight" he told me he's got a surprise for me and he said my pussy will love him for it. He asked me to take Monday off work and come and see him. Sunday was the longest day of my life. I couldnt concentrate and all I could think about when I was in church on Sunday is you know what.

Come Monday, I was excited. He asked me to wear something sexy so I wore a sexy black lingerie and high heels. I was so excited and ordered a taxi to my house to take me to his place. By then Gab's already left home for work, so he wouldnt know. I finally got to his place. When I knocked on the door, he let me in and my jaw almost dropped as there were 6 other black men, all about his age, sitting in the living room, all butt naked. They were all smoking and ********. The room was full of smokes.Their eyes were looking at me like they havent seen women all their life. They all just starred at me.

Jerome broke the silence "see told ya niggas, she's hot and fuckable!"

One old guy said "woooow....never seen anyone like 'dis bro, you're doing okay there. So bab...I heard you like you meat black ehh??" They all burst out laughing.

Another guy said "come here babe...let me give you some of dis black meat...you wont be crawling to your husband ever to satisfy that naughty pussy that you have..."

I was ashamed and embarrassed.

Jerome introduced me one by one. Clockwise, Larry, Eddie, John, Leroy, James and John. They all have one look in common, old, big, fat, black, ugly and almost bald and yes...huge large cocks. They were hard immediately after I walked into the house.

"now Xenia, these are my homies, I shared everything with them....now this is my surprise to you...enjoy these smelly black cocks because you're in for a treat." Jerome said.

I quickly undressed and left my lingerie with my high heels on. They were all cheering when they saw my tattoo.

"She's really into blacks bro....!! Cant believe you work!!!" Leroy complimented Jerome of his work transforming a faithful housewife into a whore.

"yeah...soon she'll be breeding our babies!!" John added.



"I want to see the look of her husband after today and with that tattoo, I will die and give my soul to see that!!"

They all cracked laughing.

I felt betrayed and angry that he shares me with his friends. I thought I was special to him, so I thought. But not wanting to make him lose face I tagged along with his game.

I started of sucking Larry's cos he was the closest to me. I was kneeling down on the floor while he was sitting down on the couch. Sonny playing and fingering my wet pussy lips through my lingerie. Eddie got up from his seat and sat next to Larry so I sort of alternate sucking and stroking their cocks. They all share the same taste and musky smell. I looked at them in the eyes asking for approval. By now I am a trained cocksucker and intentionally tried to gag myself for their sole pleasure only. Every now and then I would lick and clean their sweaty balls.

At this point in time I saw Jerome was video filming all the heat. I could'nt careless anymore. by now, my pussy is agitated and aching for a hard pounding. I started to change my mindset, I began to enjoy his surprise. Actually I thanked him for this.

Soon enough, Sonny pull my lingerie down around my knee so my pussy is wide open for an entry point. He shoved his big hard cock inside me and I moaned out loud. He purposely left my panties there so I can't spread my legs to apart from each other.

"Ohhhhhhhh.....fucckkk....it's sooo biggg..." I shout while turning my head behind towards him.

He is like a man possessed, grabbed my hips and pull me deeper and slam it against his big black cock. I came that very second. Larry and Eddie demanded my attention, pulled my hair and start fucking my face again.

Sonny grabbed my wrists and pulled both of my arms and used it as a clutch to increase impact. I was in heaven I thought. The thought of servicing these undeserved old dirty black men turns me on. Knowing also the fact that there are much more attractive successful men out there that would do me, but I chose these men? It's such a turn on.

John and Leroy came to me and played with my tits. Mauling, squeeze, pinching them to drive me crazy and my nipples hard. James was stroking his cock getting ready to take Sonny's place once he comes.

"Ohhh...I'm cumming...you ready for this old man's seed baby?" asked Sonny.



I pulled out my mouth from Larry's cock and said "yess.oh yes Sonny...you fucked me so gooooddd....cum inside me...today I am your fuck whore, do as you wish...you can cum anywhere you want..." I shouted.

"you are such dirty married whore...you like dis? eh? being treated like a whore? Once you go black you can never go back" he exlaimed.

"ohhhh...yess...yess I do...very much...yes baby...fuck my pussy...just like that...it is your fuck hole...please fuck my fuck hole real hard....!!" I began to came on his cock.

with this, he came squirt after squirt, by the time he pulled out his cum was dripping along my inner thigh, James quickly took his position and fucked me real hard again. Larry and Eddie came inside my mouth. The hot cum sliding down my throat and I got so much in my mouth that it overflowed and created cum bubbles and strings of hot cums dangling on my chin. They loved the sight. Jerome had this on video cam as well.

Jerome couldnt help his load, apprently he has been jerking off while recording the whole thing, he shot his load on my face. It was so much load that it nearly covered my face.

We finally moved to Jerome's room. John and Leroy fucked me simultaneously with my legs spread high in the air. by now, I only have my heels that is left of me.

"ooohhh...ahhhh...fuck me with that big black cocks...it feels so goood...ohhh yess..hard ...I want it hard...!!" I screamed in pleasure.

Leroy was increasing his pace and asked "tell me what you want?" still maintaining his fast and hard thrusts.

"I want to be bred by black men....ohhh...yes...yes... so I can raise black ******** ...ohhh...ahh... for you...I want to show everyone that I am a whore for black cocks!!" I gasped for air.



"good answer Xenia...I think I will give you my sperm.." exclaimed Leroy. With this he shot his load into my cum filled pussy.

"ahhhh...thank you Leroyy.....shoot that hot cum inside me ...make me yourss "I screamed whilst holding him tightly.

After Leroy finished, John indicated me to straddle him. I ride him like never before, I fucked myself real hard because I was in such ecstassy with all these decent size cocks in my pussy non stop. I just can't get enough. He soon changed the position to doggy style, pulled my hair and fucked me like there is no tomorrow. My hands, both of them were onto the bed heads, by now the bed is creaking and making up so much noise from our ****** fucking. I was moaning with such pleasure and came over and over again. Suddenly the phone rang. From the ringtone I knew it was Gab, my hubby.

John kept on going and asked "who is it?"



"ooohh ....aahhh...oooohhhh my....my...hubby...please...dont ...stop.....baby...I'm nearly there....fuck me hard...fuck my married pussy hard...I 'm begging you don't stooopppppp!" I begged.

He continued. So does the phone keeps on ringing and then suddenly stops. Apparently without me knowing, they took my phone and pressed 'answer' button. My hubby could hear all the moaning and the racket between the bed banging against the wall and the boys cheering in the background.

"ooohh....that's it...baby...ahhhhh...ahhhh....fuckkk my married fuck holleee with your big black cock... i love big black cock....it's yours....cum inside me...pleaseee!" I screamed while releasing my love juice.

The guys turned the phone off after that and in the background they were shouting and wooing and making jokes about my husband went berserk and panic hearing me getting fucked in the background. Like I said, I didnt know this until later on.

If only Gab knew what his wife is doing now. I thought to myself. Servicing 6 black men in a dinghy house.

Not long after that John came. Then I quickly asked their permission to text my hubby that I will be home late tonight. So dont wait for me. Sent the text and then turned my phone off again.

The fucking and *********** continues that night. They came inside my pussy at least twice that day and at least once in my mouth or my face. By the end of it, around my pussy lips were white frosted cum that dried out from exposed air. My face was covered in cum stenches. My hair was also stuck with cum shots made earlier today.

I was so exhausted and they asked me to complete the surprise. I couldnt believe it, it's never ending. They want me to come home in the exact condition as I am and play my hubby the video Jerome made. As the grand finale Jerome wants my hubby to arrange a sit down and talk to him because from now on things will start to change especially around the house according to him. I wonder what that might be?

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A Teacher's Way Out of a Dilemma


Spring was approaching; Robins were nesting in the trees outside of my classroom window and the gloom of winter was turning into the warmth of summer. I should be happy; however my family situation was becoming more and more difficult.

My husband and I have been married for 17 years, since the month after we graduated from teachers college. I fell immediately into a wonderful job teaching elementary classes at an upper middle class local school. My husband John soon found a position as a science teacher at a nearby, inner city high school. All went well and our lives began to develop well. Our only negative aspect was when I discovered that due to a ********* illness, I would never be able to have ********. So, the kids in our classes became our ********.

We purchased a home at an outstanding price and very low flexible interest rate several years ago. Our combined salaries easily made the mortgage as well as allowing a nice life style. Unfortunately, three years ago we were hit like a million others in America. The flexible rates jumped from 3.5% to 8.5%, hitting us hard. Then, two years ago John was informed that his entire school was closing due to lack of funds. It has now been 24 months we have been ******** by on my salary alone. Teachers everywhere are out of work and taking whatever they can find. John has even worked in a gas station making minimum wage. We are hurting.

Two weeks remained before the end of school and every teacher was anxiously awaiting the renewal notice for teaching in the fall. Two of my friends and fellow teachers had received a written notice that "due to employment cuts" they would not be asked to come back to work. I was frightened the same thing might happen to me. That would destroy our financial situation. We might lose the house and end up homeless.

It was a Friday afternoon when I received a note to see the Principle after school was out. I knew it. This was it. What was going to happen?

Our Principle was Kevin Richards. The staff had been informed he was married to a beautiful woman about 35 years old and she never attended any school functions. We knew nothing about her. He was approximately 50 years old and an authoritarian man, having retired from the military after 20 years as a Master Sergeant. He never spoke about it, but the rumor was that this 6' 3" 210 pound black man had been in some group of Special ******. He was certainly big and strong enough, and had always maintained a direct control over all off the staff.

The note had said, "Pam, come to my office at 5 PM."

Almost everyone had left between 4 and 5 and the silence was atypical. I waited in my room until the clock approached 5. Gathering my books and personal items, I walked the hall to Mr. Richards's office. The door was open and he saw me approaching. "Come in Pam," he called out, asking me to close the door behind me.

He directed me to a seat straight across from his desk. As was his normal conduct, he came right to the point and asked if I had heard about the staff reductions for the fall. He said that everyone except one had been notified that they would not be rehired. He told me the final person cut would be selected today and it would be between me and a new elementary teacher, a Mr. Helms who had a wife and two ******** to support. I felt like the axe was about to fall.

It was then Mr. Richards walked to the door, locked it and sat in a chair next to me. "What I am about to tell you is private and very personal. It is strictly between you and me." He explained that for the past few years he had a mistress but she had recently married and was moving out of the state.

He said they had met at least once a week and had shared an active and varied sex life. Looking directly into my eyes he asked, "If you will agree to take her place, you will experience wonderful evenings out, box seats in the theater, fine dining several times a month and periodic gifts. Of course you would agree to have any form of sex, anywhere I ask, any time and any way I tell you. You would also have your job teaching for another year, including a 10% raise for your longevity with the school.

I know your husband has been out of work for two years. We do not have any available teaching positions, but we can bring him in as a substitute teacher, giving him a few days work every week."

I was shocked. I did not know what to say. If I said no, I would be fired and my husband and I could be out in the street. If I agreed to this sinful, adulterous agreement, I would be rehired, get a raise and John would have a part-time job which would certainly pay more than the gas station and help our finances.

Mr. Richards waited a moment then added, "Your husband must also agree with this arrangement. I don't want any problems with an angry husband." He told me he had to make the decision right away and asked me to call John, explain everything and to get his approval. He told me he was going to the Administrative Office for about 30 minutes and would be back for my answer. He turned and walked out and down the hall.

I sat in silence for a few minutes considering the options. It seemed I had no choice except to agree. This was especially difficult as I have never had sex with anyone except John. Yes, John and I had fantasies that we had shared and have done some role playing about him watching me have sex with a strange lover. I never considered them actually happening. I would have to talk to John and leave the final decision up to my husband.

When I called John, he exploded. "Hell No!" he said. However, as we discussed the current situation and the limited options we had, he finally, reluctantly agreed. I could hear the pain in his voice as he told me how sorry he was to have us in such a sad state of affairs. I told John that there were MANY people in basically the same condition, but we were actually fortunate to have a way out.

I told him it was certainly not his fault and that as a couple, we love each other and both have to do things at times that we don't want to do. I told him we would work it out and hung up.

My timing was about right as Mr. Richards walked in as I hung up. He asked if I had talked to John and if he had agreed. I told him that we discussed it and agreed that it was the only option we had at that time. I asked him what he expected from me.

"First of all I want you to fully understand that you will do anything and everything I ask you to do. If you hesitate or reuse, then the deal is off and you are heading for the unemployment line."

I agreed, got up and started to leave, saying I would see him Monday. Mr. Richards told me I wasn't going anywhere right now. He told me that he wanted to be certain that I would comply and be his mistress. He pulled out the master keys to the school and told me to follow him.

We walked to the end of the main hall and then down the stairs to the basement. It was dark and moist as we descended the stairs. He led me over to the south corner of the huge room. There were no chairs or sofa, just a couple of tables of various sizes. He pointed to a large one and told me to "have a seat."

Mr. Richards went to a locker and using his key, opened it. He turned back toward me and was holding a digital camera. "I don't want you changing your mind later, so I want to take a few pictures of you for my personal collection. Stand up and face me." I did as he asked.

Using the flash, he took a few pictures of me from several directions. He had me smile and wave as if we were having a good time together. He asked me my age (45) and my body measurements (115 pounds, 5'7" tall), a small 32B bra size and hips at 35". "Now I want to see what that looks like... take off your dress."

Although I knew this would happen, I didn't expect it so soon. The expression in his eyes was firm and it was obvious he did not want to wait for me to obey. So, I turned my back to him and started to unbutton my front opening dress.

"Don't turn away from me," he almost yelled. "You are mine and I expect you to willingly show me what I now own." I turned back to face him and continued unbuttoning my dress. As I opened it I realized that I had worn one of my sexist bra and panty sets without any slip or pantyhose.

I placed my dress on the table behind me and had a difficult time trying to cover my private areas with my hands. Mr. Richards walked up to me and grasped both of my wrists. He raised them above my head and told me to hold them in that position.

Without any other movement or comment, he cupped my breasts and said he was sorry they were so small. Opening the front hook, he opened it and examined my breasts, paying special attention to my nipples. Taking the camera, he took several more pictures, making sure they showed not only my breasts, but my face as well. He insisted that I smile and appear that I was voluntarily taking these pictures.

My arms were getting tired holding my hands high above my head. As they started to lower, he placed his big hand fully over my mound. One finger slid smoothly down my vaginal slit and pressed against my clit. I jumped and started to back away. He told me to stand still.

Backing away, he took more pictures showing all of my body. "Now the key shot," he said, "drop your panties."

My bra was falling off my arms, so I removed it and placed it on my dress. Perhaps I was simply delaying the inevitable. I placed my thumbs in the band of my panties and slowly slid them over my hips and down my thighs. All the time, he was taking more pictures.

As I stepped out of my panties, he flashed a picture that I knew was fully showing my pussy. He laughed as I realized what he had seen. I was ashamed to admit that my labia lips were glistening with moisture. Here he was fully dressed and I was becoming sexually aroused.

I thought that he was about to take me. However, he stepped back with a huge grin and told me he was pleased to see that I was going to be a "good slut" for his use. Even with my desire becoming evident, he told me that he was going to use me when he wanted me, not when I wanted him.

He said, "Get dressed and go home to your husband. Let him fuck you. Tomorrow is Saturday and I will be coming to your house at 8 PM. I want you in some sexy lingerie and I want your husband there to greet me. If he is good and if you look sexy enough, we might let him watch us have some ferocious sex. Have some good bourbon for us to share."

Mr. Richards turned and walked away, leaving me standing naked and horny in the basement. He called back to me; lock the basement when you leave. Then he was gone.

My arms were getting tired holding my hands high above my head. As they started to lower, he placed his big hand fully over my mound. One finger slid smoothly down my vaginal slit and pressed against my clit. I jumped and started to back away. He told me to stand still. Backing away, he took more pictures showing all of my body. "Now the key shot," he said, "drop your panties."

My bra was falling off my arms, so I removed it and placed it on my dress. Perhaps I was simply delaying the inevitable. I placed my thumbs in the band of my panties and slowly slid them over my hips and down my thighs. All the time, he was taking more pictures. As I stepped out of my panties, he flashed a picture that I knew was fully showing my pussy. He laughed as I realized what he had seen. I was ashamed to admit that my labia lips were glistening with moisture. Here he was fully dressed and I was becoming sexually aroused.

I thought that he was about to take me. However, he stepped back with a huge grin and told me he was pleased to see that I was going to be a "good slut" for his use. Even with my desire becoming evident, he told me that he was going to use me when he wanted me, not when I wanted him. He said, "Get dressed and go home to your husband. Let him fuck you. Tomorrow is Saturday and I will be coming to your house at 8 PM. I want you in some sexy lingerie and I want your husband there to greet me. If he is good and if you look sexy enough, we might let him watch us have some ferocious sex. Have some good bourbon for us to share." Mr. Richards turned and walked away, leaving me standing naked and horny in the basement. He called back to me; lock the basement when you leave. Then he was gone.

Chapter 2

It was nearly 7 PM before I drove into my drive way. I had turned off my cell phone and wandered around town and down by the lake, just thinking about what had happed this afternoon. What would I tell my husband John? Would he go along with the agreement I had made with Mr. Richards? What would he say when I told him about the pictures that were taken of me. Of course I had to tell him everything.

Entering my house my husband met me in the hall and was uncertain what to say. He was obviously very upset and he said he was sorry that he had placed us in this position. I told him it was not his fault his school had closed and he lost his job. He had been trying for nearly two years to find another teaching position, without any luck. Unfortunately, the bills had piled up and my salary was not sufficient to cover everything, despite our cutting back on all unnecessary expenses.

Mr. Richards offer for a raise for me and a part time job for John would allow us to meet our expenses. It was a way out. It was the only way out we could find. We sat down in the kitchen and discussed everything while pouring ourselves several tall, strong ******. I finally got enough courage to tell John that Mr. Richards was coming to our house tomorrow evening. We both knew this would be a test for us to see if we would agree to his offer for our jobs and for me to become his sex toy. A lot depended upon how Mr. Richards and John reacted to each other.

I don't think either of us slept that night. I don't know what John was thinking. My mind was going over what had happened at the school basement and what instructions he had given me for Saturday night. He wanted me in "some sexy lingerie" and he wanted to meet John. I had to plan the day and make certain everything was ready for our visitor.

It was almost nine and John was still asleep when I got out of bed. I searched my drawers and could not find any really sexy lingerie. I would have to make a run to the local Mall. One store would have what I required. John got up and said he was going to go for a run. I knew he would be gone at least two hours, enough time for me to put fresh sheets on the bed and to clean up the kitchen and living room. I was finishing as John returned. I told him I had to go to the market and left for the mall.

It was the third store I searched, Nordstrom's, which had the perfect things for me to wear for Mr. Richards. It was an open Mesh Chemise with matching G-string and a mesh shelf bra. The bra was unlike anything I have ever worn. It had satin piping, bows and rosette accents. Being a "shelf bra" it pushed up my breasts but fully exposed my nipples and the top half of my tits. I knew I needed special shoes and found some nearly nude, wrap up black patent leather stilettos that had a matching leather cuff above my ankle, accented with a shiny silver buckle. It was obvious I had to include some hose and a garter belt. I found some black, light fishnet mesh hose and a very small, sheer lace garter belt. To complete the appearance I found a full length Kimono robe that was very sheer. I tried each item on and they were all a perfect fit. I purchased them and rushed out to the car and back home.

John and I spoke only briefly over a take-out dinner he brought home. I told him I must put on a special outfit for Mr. Richards and asked what he was going to wear? He said he didn't "give a ****" and walked off into the bedroom.

At 7:30 I told John that I had to get dressed and went into my dressing room with my new items. I had asked him to get the door and to welcome our guest for the evening. He reluctantly agreed after his third Jack Daniels on the rocks. I was worried how this evening would turn out.

I was finished getting dressed and was almost finished with my hair and makeup when I heard the door bell. Although I heard them talking, I couldn't understand what they were saying. I rushed and within ten minutes I went into the living room. The talking stopped as both men stared at me in my new, erotic lingerie. The silence was overpowering as no one spoke or greeted me. They were stunned.

As I walked carefully in my stilettos on the thick carpet, their eyes followed, examining every part of me. I broke the ice and asked if they had a chance to meet each other. Both were holding a tall glass of bourbon as Mr. Richards had requested; this time with no ice. As I waited for my husband to comment, John said they had discussed the situation and had reached an agreement. He added, "Dressed like you are, I guess you have already agreed."

I turned toward Kevin Richards and asked if he approved. He leaned back on the sofa next to John, took a sip of the bourbon and said, "Good enough to eat." He told me to come over to him so he could see me closer. "John, I want you to get up and move across the room and sit in the Lazy Boy chair. Do not speak unless I ask you a direct question. Mainly, DO NOT get out of that chair." John got up and did as he was told. His head was turned toward me and his eyes were filled with tears.

Kevin complimented me on my choice of what to wear. He examined each item and said he especially liked my choice of shoes, hose and garter belt. Reaching for my front tie, he opened my robe and pulled it off my shoulders. Dropping it on the floor, he pulled me closer yet and grasped my nipples. He hurt me as he pinched, making them erect. "We have to do something about that G-string," he said. He grabbed it and ripped it off in one pull.

Holding my left nipple in his left hand, he placed his right hand over my mound. Kevin looked me in the eyes and said, "I want this pussy shaved smooth the next time I see you. Understand, bitch?" Stroking my slit, he immediately felt the wetness that had already began running down my inner thighs. As his fingers began to enter me, I looked back at my husband. He was on the edge of his seat like a ghost watching carefully as his wife was being finger fucked.

Mr. Richards asked me, "Do you recognize my control and dominance over you? Do you understand I am now your Master and sole authority?" I dropped my head and said, "Yes," and added, "Sir."

He turned to John and said, "I don't have a lot of time this evening, so I think I will fuck your wife now. Do you have any problems with that?" John said, "No."

Kevin got up and told me to take him to the bedroom. I led the way and he followed closely behind with his hand on my right hip. John remained in his chair.

As we entered the bedroom I started to remove my clothing, but Kevin stopped me. He said he liked the way I was dressed and told me to lay down on my stomach and hold the pillow under my face with both hands. I felt him grasp my ankles and spread my legs apart. They were straight and widely spread. My face was as immersed into my pillow as firmly as were my tits in the mattress.

Kevin wasted no time as he had already removed all of his clothing. He crawled onto my back and I felt his hard cock slide between my sodden cheeks. His heavy weight pushed me deeper into the mattress and kept me from moving. I was afraid he was aiming for the wrong entrance.

Lifting my ass, I wiggled my hips and with my right hand tried to guide his huge cock into my vagina. He pushed forward and began to stretch my vaginal lips. Fortunately, I was as wet and open as I have ever been. Kevin was gentle and slowly entered my moist hole.

Oh god, he was stretching me open. It hurt so much as he continued to enter me. I was squeezing the pillow tightly with both hands, stretching both arms above my head. My legs were spread by his large body and wide hips. As I was about to scream, I felt his balls slap against my ass. He was now fully in me. He lay still for a moment then slowly began to stroke and fuck me.

Kevin took my hands and had me reach out to the top corners of the bed. He told me to hold on to the edge of the mattress and not let go. He was now centered over my body with his huge cock stroking faster and faster into my cunt. He balls were slapping against my ass and shaking my clit with every stroke.

He reached under me and tightly squeezed both of my breasts. This was not a loving caress; he was grabbing me and pulling my body back to him as he plunged as deeply as he could into me. The mixture of pain and pleasure was blending and I now understood what is meant by being in "Sub Space."

His humping into me, my legs spread wide, my tits being pulled all combined into a feeling of actually being his sex toy. It was then I felt a sensation building in my gut. It kept spreading out and quickly exploded into a full body orgasm that must have lasted two minutes. It was by far the best feeling I have ever experienced.

The combination of my tightening cunt, my soaking wet lips and me tightening my ass with his every stroke was driving Kevin to the edge. I could feel him become even more rigid and then he moaned and pressed firmly against my ass, holding still. I could feel the hot fluids shoot deep into me. A moment later he shot another blast which more than filled my pussy, he was still holding himself perfectly still, against my ass.

It was during the second orgasm that I also had another orgasm myself. It was not as powerful as the first, but being held so firmly and feeling his sperm warming my uterus, it was a glowing, wonderful feeling that put me back into sub-space. A cry of pleasure and tremors covered my entire body.

Kevin lay still on my back for several minutes. I was still holding onto the mattress edge and trying to breathe with all of his weight on me. As his cock decreased in size, he rolled off to his right side. Oh...I could breathe again. He got up and went into our bathroom to clean up.

Within a few minutes he came out and said, "The bathroom is yours. Next time expect to be bound in some way and I will fuck you several times, so you will not forget that experience. I might even let your husband watch. Would you like that?" Before I could answer or reply, Kevin turned and walked away.

He walked out the front door and as he passed John I heard him say, "Pam is a great piece of ass. I left her full of cum. Hope she is on the pill."

The combination of my tightening cunt, my soaking wet lips and me tightening my ass with his every stroke was driving Kevin to the edge. I could feel him become even more rigid and then he moaned and pressed firmly against my ass, holding still. I could feel the hot fluids shoot deep into me. A moment later he shot another blast which more than filled my pussy, he was still holding himself perfectly still, against my ass.

It was during the second orgasm that I also had another orgasm myself. It was not as powerful as the first, but being held so firmly and feeling his sperm warming my uterus, it was a glowing, wonderful feeling that put me back into sub-space. A cry of pleasure and tremors covered my entire body.

Kevin lay still on my back for several minutes. I was still holding onto the mattress edge and trying to breathe with all of his weight on me. As his cock decreased in size, he rolled off to his right side. Oh...I could breathe again.

He got up and went into our bathroom to clean up. Within a few minutes he came out and said, "The bathroom is yours. Next time expect to be bound in some way and I will fuck you several times, so you will not forget that experience. I might even let your husband watch. Would you like that?" Before I could answer or reply, Kevin turned and walked away.

He walked out the front door and as he passed John I heard him say, "Pam is a great piece of ass. I left her full of cum. Hope she is on the pill."

Chapter 3

Saturday night I remained in bed all evening while John tried to ***** on the sofa. He tossed and turned and hoped I would come in and talk about what had happened. He wanted me to tell him that I was sorry and that it had been a horrible, violent and unfulfilling sexual encounter. That is not what I had experienced. I did not want to tell John that I had sex that was wonderful and exciting.

The sun came in the window striking John, waking him. He went into the guest bathroom and cleaned up. Putting on his work clothes, he went outside and started on several projects. As the lawn mower started, the noise woke me. I had fallen into a deep ***** and never moved all night. The active sex and my several orgasms drained me of all my energy; I had slept like a rock.

I went to the window and watched my husband as he worked in the yard, wondering why he had not come and talked to me. I wondered how he felt and what he was thinking after my new lover and I had sex in our own bed; making him sit alone listening to the sounds of love that must have been heard by my now cuckold husband.

I showered, dressed and spent that Sunday cleaning house and waiting for John to come in to see and talk to me. It was mid afternoon when John finally came in and walked directly by me without speaking. I called out to him, "Dinner will be early. It will be on the table at five." John said nothing, continuing walking. He showered and put on some clean clothing.

At exactly five, early for us, a dinner of spaghetti and meatballs was sat on a well decorated dinner table. French bread with a strong garlic aroma filled the room along with a large bowl of salad with a heavy smell of mozzarella cheese. At the last minute, I brought out a cool bottle or dark red wine and two glasses. I called out to John who had spent the afternoon in his office, asking him to come out of his study and join me for dinner.

I heard him open the door and walk down the hall. He took his usual place at the head of the table and silently admired the beautiful table setting and attractive dinner. "It all looks wonderful," he said, the first words either had spoken since Kevin had left the house last night.

"Thank you, John. I wanted it to be a nice dinner for my husband."

We sat in silence for a few minutes and then I said, "I received a call from the school this afternoon while you were in the shower. They said they had a job for you starting tomorrow. They gave me no details and just asked you to be in the administrative office at 8 to fill out your employment papers."

Apparently Kevin had kept his word. By John getting back to work, we could catch up on some of our past due bills. The economic pressure was being relieved, so he spoke to me. "Let's ride into work together." I was happy to agree and we finished dinner while discussing how we should handle their finances. The tense atmosphere was dissipating as we were returning to our previous life, not mentioning the previous night or Kevin.

We slept together that night with only a soft goodnight kiss. John turned his back to me and attempted to go to *****. We were both attempting to come to grips with what had happened and what would happen in the next few months. How could we maintain our marriage and wonderful relationship if I was being ****** into a sexual liaison with our boss?

The alarm went off at six thirty Monday morning and we went into our separate bathrooms to get ready for work. John felt good as it had been almost two years he had a job waiting for him, more than just a part-time one at a garage or gas station. Putting on a coat and tie felt very good. We got into our car and pulled out of the driveway at twenty minutes until eight.

It was about five minutes until eight when John went into the Administrative Office and I turned down the main hall to my classroom. Sitting down at my desk I found a sealed envelope with my name on it. Opening it I found a formal notice that I was to be hired the next fall and receive a 10% "longevity" raise. It appeared all was going very well.

John completed his job application and turned it in, expecting a temporary teaching position in his fields of math, science or computers. Instead, he was given a notice that he was to report to the gym and see Coach Jones.

Coach Jones had been the football and basketball coach for over twenty years and was known for his strict discipline with the athletes. As John entered his office, the gruff old man smiled and greeted him with a firm handshake. Typical for Coach Jones, he was direct. "I have been asking for an assistant for a couple years and this morning lightening struck. I was told you would help me out this summer and if all went well you would be my full-time assistant next fall."

John was surprised as he did not want to be in any sports program. He never played sports and had no training in that area of professional education. As the Coach explained what was required, John was really disappointed. He was to take care of the uniforms and the sports equipment at a salary of $15.50 an hour, half of his previous income. It was a janitors job, not one for a highly skilled, science teacher!

When the afternoon bell rang, dismissing the students and staff, John and I met at our car for the drive home. I was happy that everything had gone well for me, but the look on Johns face told me something was wrong. He was very disappointed. We discussed it and both agreed that at least he had a job in the school and would be receiving a fair salary which would help us out of the economic bind we were in. Perhaps he could work his way into a regular teaching position next Fall. He agreed and we went home for a quiet dinner and some TV.

Tuesday began the same way, with John and I driving to the school together. He went to the gym and I went to my classroom. In my mail box was another sealed 9" by 12" envelope with my name on it. Opening it, I could immediately see a photograph of me in the nude, and one hand on my left breast and my right hand stroking myself with a large dildo. What really shocked me was the expression on my face. I was obviously in the middle of an orgasm and experiencing breathtaking self sex.

The attached letter was from Kevin. It was brief and he went right to the point. "You obviously enjoyed yourself as I was taking this picture. Next Friday we will make certain you have another great experience. I want both you and John to meet me at the Enclave Club at 9 pm. It is a exclusive dungeon and play society for adults located about fifty miles away in a neighboring city. It is highly unlikely we will meet anyone we know.

It is a private, adult, membership-only club located in an isolated rural area. I have enclosed a map showing you how to get there, including an address to put into your cars GPS. The Enclave Club provides a comfortable and safe setting for play, socializing and education for adults who engage in alternative, consensual, sexual lifestyles including, but not limited to, BDSM, SM (Sado-masochism), D/s (Dominance and **********), cp (corporal punishment), and bondage play."

"This place requires a strict dress code. I am sending you the proper dress to wear that should arrive by Wednesday evening. The dress will be made of very form fitting, elastic material. The front will have a deeply scooped neckline and there will be no back down to your hips. The length will be to the middle of your thighs. It will also include a bondage collar and wrist cuffs which you are to wear and will NOT include panties or bra.

To complete the outfit, I am adding mesh, thigh-high hose and some sexy 5" heel boots with buckles of the ankles. You may have to practice walking in these, but the result will be a very sexy walk and appearance. On the way to the Enclave Club, you may wear a top coat to cover yourself. Finally, I want your long hair back in a single pony tail and you must remember that I told you I wanted a smoothly shaved pussy. Don't forget!"

Kevins letter continued, "I will be waiting for you and John to arrive at EXACTLY 9 pm in the main entrance. As a member, I will have to admit you both as guests. In case you wondered, John is to wear a standard business suit."

There is no way I would ever wear anything like these out in public. I couldn't tell John and hid the picture and instruction sheet. I thought about this that night and the next day and finally realized that there was no way to avoid this horrible obligation if John and I wanted to keep our current jobs. When John and I drove home together I finally told him about our instructions for Friday, including there was a special dress Kevin wanted me to wear.

John asked if there was any way we could avoid this? Could we claim to be sick or have an accident? We finally agreed that we had no option; we must do as we have been instructed.

Arriving home, we started up the stairs to the front door and saw the box with my name on it. We knew it must be the items I was to wear Friday.

I was afraid to open the box and did not want John to see what I had to wear. I told him I would try it on after I had a shower and got ready for bed. I would think of another excuse to avoid showing John after dinner.

We tossed a pizza in the oven and both cleaned up and turned on the TV. Neither of us paid any attention to what was on, it was simply a means to avoid discussing what was really on our minds – Friday night! John opened a couple beers as the pizza came out of the oven. It was another night of not talking to each other. We both decided to go to bed early.

Thursday and Friday at work went along with its usual routine. I was afraid I would run into Kevin, but he spent these days in his office and I avoided it, as did John. On the way home Friday evening, knowing we were on a tight time schedule, went to a drive up window for some burgers to take home.

To make our 9 PM appointment we knew we had to leave no later than seven. John and I ate, got cleaned up, dressed and then met at the door at exactly seven. I had put on the things Kevin had sent and then covered them completely with a full length top coat. John had never seen any of the items I was wearing.

The drive was in silence as neither John nor I wanted to talk about what would probably happen that evening. It was a beautiful evening with a full moon and cloudless, star filled sky. I spent more of the drive looking out the window and trying to think positive thoughts. Regardless, I kept wondering what John would say when he saw what I was wearing and what Kevin had in mind, bringing us to such a dreadful place, probably full of evil, depraved and malicious people.

Our timing was perfect, arriving at exactly 9 PM. As we drove to the front door, a valet took our car and a butler escorted John and I to the front door. Kevin was standing just inside and was holding two shot glasses filled with a clear liquid. His first words were, "***** this" as he handed one to both John and I. I asked what it was and Kevin just said it would help us all relax and enjoy the evening. We hesitated and then seeing the stern expression on Kevin's face, quickly drank the warm snifter.

Later, we discovered that my ***** had included a strong aphrodisiac and a dose of Ecstasy. I knew the pleasurable ecstasy effects include a relaxed upbeat mood and feelings, reduced anxiety, increased sensitivity to others and a high energy level that can be sustained for many hours. Johns ***** was simply Diazepam (Valium), something to make him relax and become ******.

Kevin looked at John and told him to follow us, taking me by the arm we entered a narrow, dark hall. There was the sound of soft music and conversation coming from the main room. It was huge, almost like a ballroom. Many couples were using the wide assortment of bondage and demonstration equipment. Hearing the deep moan of a woman near me, I could see that she was bent forward at the waist in stocks similar to that used in the 1700's. She was naked and being taken from behind by a heavy man in a business suit. In front of her, another man was ramming his large cock deeply into her mouth. She was struggling to breathe.

We were led to a side wall where there was a ledge about five feet above the floor with a long row of heavy wooden chairs fastened solidly to the wall. There were four or five people, men and women, seated in these chairs. Kevin told John he was to have a seat in one. Going up several steps, John sat in the third one from the end. Kevin was right behind him and immediately fastened strong Velcro straps around Johns wrists, ankles and chest. Being up high, he could see everything going on but was unable to move. He was now simply an observer with no control over what was happening below him. Kevin moved close to John and said, "Enjoy the show."

I was led out from John onto the large open floor. Kevin turned me toward my bound husband and removed my top coat, exposing me and my sexy costume to John. I will never be able to forget the shocked expression on his face. He started yelling at me but before I could understand what he was trying to say, two men grabbed John and fastened a rubbed ball gag in his mouth.

Kevin turned me around, closely examining my body and the clothing he had sent me. "You are beautiful Pam, just as I had imagined. This will be an interesting and enjoyable night, at least for some of us." He laughed at Johns struggling and said "Now we can look around and see what kind of trouble we can get into..."

We were led to a side wall where there was a ledge about five feet above the floor with a long row of heavy wooden chairs fastened solidly to the wall. There were four or five people, men and women, seated in these chairs. Kevin told John he was to have a seat in one. Going up several steps, John sat in the third one from the end. Kevin was right behind him and immediately fastened strong Velcro straps around John's wrists, ankles and chest.

Being up high, he could see everything going on but was unable to move. He was now simply an observer with no control over what was happening below him. Kevin moved close to John and said, "Enjoy the show."

I was led out from John onto the large open floor. Kevin turned me toward my bound husband and removed my top coat, exposing me and my sexy costume to John. I will never be able to forget the shocked expression on his face. He started yelling at me but before I could understand what he was trying to say, two men grabbed John and fastened a rubbed ball gag in his mouth. Kevin turned me around, closely examining my body and the clothing he had sent me. "You are beautiful Pam, just as I had imagined. This will be an interesting and enjoyable night, at least for some of us." He laughed at Johns struggling and said "Now we can look around and see what kind of trouble we can get into..."

Chapter Four

Kevin took me by the arm and turned me back to face John. My husband's eyes were locked on me and I could see him struggling against his bindings. My top coat was now completely off and Kevin tossed it up onto John. I felt naked, although I was covered in all of my private areas.

Kevin moved up against my back and pressed his crotch against my ass. The background music was soft with a deep pounding beat. His crotch was grinding into me in rhythm with the music. He grasped both of my wrists and pulled them together behind my back. I heard a click and realized he had locked my cuffs together.

It was then I felt his hands reach under my arms and he placed them firmly on my breasts, starting to massage them as I laid my head back and closed my eyes. I knew it was wrong, but it felt so good. The dress material was so soft and thin, as if it wasn't on me. Immediately, I felt my nipples harden and stick out for my Dom.

"You have wonderful tits. Your nipples are as hard as rocks already. I knew you would love being my sex toy. What size are these boobs?" he asked.

"I am 38D," I whispered back to this man holding me tightly against his body.

I was ashamed to admit that even with John watching, Kevin's large, strong hands felt magnificent kneading my tits. Maybe it was the ***** I had taken, yes, that must be it!

I was not a slut and I did love my husband. Kevin had admitted he gave me a heavy dose of a special Spanish Fly he had imported from South America. No, I did not love or even desire my boss. Yet, struggling against my cuffed hands behind my back and Kevin squeezing my tits, I could feel the beginning of a flow of moisture between my legs. I could actually feel the swelling of my labia as the stimulant enlarged and made my sex increasingly sensitive. Damn, that Spanish Fly was working overtime!

Kevin took a hold of the dress straps over my shoulders and slowly pulled them down over my constrained arms. At the same time, both of my breasts popped out, freeing them from their confinement, now they were both fully exposed to everyone's view.

As he grasped me, he pinched my nipples and they became firmer and were sticking out at least an inch. Although I didn't think of it as dancing, his movement against me felt good. He was so much taller and bigger than me, I felt like a small doll in his large arms and muscular hands.

Yes, it must be the ***** I thought, because I was getting so aroused at his touch and the feeling of him against me. The music seemed to become more upbeat and loud, or was it all in my mind? It didn't even bother me to know my breasts were exposed to anyone that cared to look at me; including my husband as this powerful man grasped and massaged them further exciting me.

I turned my head to see John and it was obvious he was also affected by the *****. His head was bobbing and his struggling had decreased, although he was attempting to watch me and to see what Kevin was doing.

We had not been in the Club for thirty minutes when I knew the aphrodisiac and ecstasy was flowing through my mind as well as my entire body. It was as if I was another person, looking back at Pam. My pussy was flowing with desire to be touched and fucked. My tits were aching to be held and fondled.

Glancing toward John, I could see that he was now seriously affected by the ***** he had been given. Although his eyes were open and he was looking at everything going on, including his wife being used, he seemed to be half asleep. I wondered if he would remember what he was seeing.

"Alright Pam, it is time for you to experience some of the erotic joy, pleasure and pain offered by this Club. Come with me and let me show you one of my favorite toys for a novice like you. I like to call it the Breast Box for reasons you will understand soon."

I staggered as he pulled me toward a tall box near the middle of the room. It was like a vertical sarcophagus with barely enough room for a person to stand up in it. It was padded inside with a dark soft cloth on all surfaces. With my hands still locked behind me, Kevin backed me into this container and latched my collar to a steel bracket. This was holding me up toward the top and securely against the back of the box. It allowed no movement of my head. He then took a couple Velcro straps attached inside the box and tightened them around my hips and legs, further binding me firmly against the back of this fiendish container.

My mind was still in a daze from the ***** when he started to close the full length black door, as if I was being placed in a vertical coffin. I did notice two holes about a foot apart, each less than a foot in circumference. They fit perfectly over my exposed breasts!

As the box closed, Kevin positioned my breasts into the holes, having to squeeze them to fit into the undersized openings for my oversized tits. The door pressed firmly against my chest and stomach as he pulled all of my tits out through the two openings. As the door was fully closed, it was totally dark and I could not move but felt both tits sticking out of the holes.

Kevin said, "These put your tits on display for anyone that cares to use them. Enjoy it my sweet little, big titted bitch. I am going for a ***** and to check on John. You have a good time!"