by Damien Dsoul
“How about fucking her ass,” said the second man whose cock she was still blowing. “You take it in the ass, don’t you, slut?”
“Oh fuck yeah,” Jenny groaned in response.
She slid off his buddy and the man then took over his colleague’s position by lying on his arm. Jenny came beside him and hiked up her leg over his thigh and introduced his cock into her puckered anus. It took a while before she got things going. The other lay on his side in front of her and he worked his cock into her pussy and like that both men got to riding her simultaneously.
The men had April on her arms and knees and one of them was fucking her from behind while his buddy stood on the sideline cheering him along.
“Yeah, fuck that pussy, Dave... make the bitch bleed!”
April’s head lolled downward between her arms. She listened to her own cries and wild pants, but even more was the sound of the man’s pelvis hitting her bottom each time he slammed into her.
Thwack... thwack... thump...
The other man caressed her tits and occasionally made her squeal harder by pinching her nipples. He came and laid under her torso and sucked her tits while she suffered the onslaught of her pussy getting hammered. April’s face the entire time was a mask of hurt mixed with lust.
The black cock rammed into her pussy and seemed to stretch all the way towards hammering the walls of her heart as she then clutched her tits hopping that would stem down the fire rampaging inside her. The man under her fingered her labia and her moaning frenzy went into overdrive as she released a wave of squirt over the sheets. The man fucking her pulled away and she collapsed on her face gasping hard. April swept her hair off her face while still panting to catch her breath. She would have loved to remain like that except she then remembered it was not just one man fucking her.
“Yeah, time I got me some of that sweet pussy, too,” said the other man.
He laid over her back and rummaged his prick between her ass cheeks looking for the appropriate hole. April yelped when he tried squeezing into her anus and she reached between her legs and made the right insertion for him.
“That’s what I’m talkin’ ‘bout there,” the man grunted with effort as he began slamming down his pelvis on her butt. “Uhhgghh! That’s what I’m fuckin’ talkin’ ‘bout. Gimme that pussy, bitch! GIMME THAT FUCKIN’ PUSSY! ”
April howled and expletives recklessly flew from her mouth. She spread her legs and struggled to massage her pussy underneath while her other hand clutched the bed sheets. Her eyes kept coming open and shut and she was practically breathing through her lips amid her hollering frenzy. His cock was unbelievable. She felt like she was being stretched by a massive lead pipe; she could not help but wonder if all black men were this goddamn big.
She looked up and saw Jenny still sandwiched by two men. This time they were standing beside the bed, the man in front cradled her in his arms with her legs and arms wrapped around him like a spider securing a prey and humping her butt against his abdomen with the other fucking her from behind. Their third buddy stood behind stroking his meat.
They lowered Jenny to her feet and one of them laid on his back on the floor and she balanced herself over him and was soon squealing as his cock slid in and out of her cunt with ease. Jenny had climaxed enough already and loved it whenever she got gangbanged so she won’t have much recollection of how often it had happened.
She grunted frantically while still on her knees as the man’s thighs slapped against her butt over and over with rapid pace.
“Uhhh... Ohhh yeah, fuck me!” she gasped. “I’m your fucking slut today, fuck me!”
“Yeah, you’re a dirty fuckin’ whore, ain’t you, bitch?”
“Awwhhh yeah, I’m a dirty fucking whore!” she flung her hair off her face, feeling an orgasm explosion welling speedily inside her gut. “GO ON, FUCK ME, FUCK ME GOOD! ”
The man pushed her to the side, grasping her ass cheeks and went into overdrive grunting heavily while pounding her pussy harder. The sound of his pelvis slapping against her butt was like thunderclaps. Jenny squealed and howled with delight, digging her fingers into the man’s arms and shoulders while taking the brute force of his girth pile-driving her pussy. She was still squealing aloud when the orgasm grenade exploded inside her gut and she then fell off him gasping hard. The man came and knelt over her face and stroked his cock inches from her face and sprayed her open lips with every ounce of cum he had welling in his nuts.
April was lying on her face when one of the men appeared beside her, holding his prick inches from her face. Instinctively her mouth was open to receive. He drove his cock into her mouth and seconds later groaned aloud as he ejaculated spurts of semen down her throat. The other behind her exclaimed seconds later and pulled out in time to spurt his cum over her ass cheeks.
“Now there’s some load on your ass,” he said.
The others crackled along with him. April fell back on the bed too weak to do anything with bits of cum dripping out of her lips.
Chapter 16
Jenny drove past her home but pulled over at April’s driveway to let her off. Alice had stayed silent for much of the ride. They had cleaned themselves up before leaving the motel, but April’s feature remained flustered possibly from the sexual train ride she had experienced at the motel. The entire day felt to her like one sexual ride after another. All the gropes, caresses, ass-smacking, cock-sucking and fucking she had undergone made her body barely feel like hers anymore.
Jenny waited for her friend to say something.
“You all right, April?”
“Huh?” April turned to her as if stumbling from a daze. She looked past the window at her home and then at the houses across as if to remind herself where she was, and then forced herself to smile. “Yeah, I’m good. I mean aside from the fact that I’m going to be sore for a day or two, I’m perfectly fine.”
Jenny opened her handbag and took out a wad of money and counted it as she had done before they split from the motel and gave half to April.
“That’s yours,” she said.
“Really you shouldn’t, Jenny,” said April listlessly. “I mean, you’re the one they asked for; I only rode shot gun.”
“Stop being a wuss, April, and take it. Really, I want you to. It’ll be a lot better than sitting at home playing housewife always. Besides, you’re very much a part of it now. Get yourself a new pair of shoes if you can.”
“And have Howard wonder if I’ve taken money off our joint account?”
“You think it’ll be something he’ll miss?”
April closed her hand around the money and shook her head.
“I still can’t believe I allowed you to talk me into this. My God, tell me I’m not losing my mind.”
“You’re not losing your mind; I for one won’t let you. Why don’t you come by tomorrow let’s talk more about it.”
“Yeah, that will be great. What’re you going to do with that video of me?”
“Put it online. But don’t worry, I’ll make sure I blank out your face.”
“Yeah, and don’t you dare forget that. Good night, Jenny.”
She hugged her friend.
“You take care. And pray you don’t let Howard see that DVD I sent you.”
“Oh shit, you just reminded me.”
April opened her door and got out of the car. She deposited the money inside her handbag and waved goodbye at Jenny before hurrying into her driveway towards her house. Jenny watched her friend enter her home then put her car in gear and drove towards home.
That night at the Belling’s home, after Dave had concluded his scheduled task of eating Jenny’s pussy as well as making love to her, they cuddled in each other’s arms and he asked her again to tell how her day had gone with April. Jenny re-enacted the surprise on Apri
l’s face when they met Coach Elwood and then how the coach broke through her defences and fucked her while Jenny captured it on her camcorder, which currently was on the bed beside Dave’s feet. He had watched the clip and even he too had applauded at seeing his friend’s wife getting fucked by the soccer coach.
“About the motel guys,” Dave inquired when she was done. “How much did they settle?”
“Five hundred,” she replied. “I gave half to April. I figured she’d earned it for breaking her cheery.”
“Nothing wrong with that. I’m just amazed how you got her involved in this all in one day. My God, I’m so fucking proud of you.”
“I told you she’s got those tendencies inside her. When we stopped for lunch, I thought she’d get upset with me for lying about the coach, but she felt cool about it. And she loved the DVD copy you mailed to her.”
“My God, I’ve got plenty of crazy stuff running through my head right now. Howard’s gonna shit an egg if ever he finds out.”
“Howard might not like it, but that’s kinda up to April if she wants to tell him. Do you think you can insert a profile on her in my escort page? You think you can do that?”
“That will have to wait till weekend,” he said. “I’ll have enough time then setting that up with you taking the kids out. You’re such a classy wife, Jenny. I can’t believe you managed the impossible.”
“That’s why I love doing what I do, honey,” she chuckled and then kissed him.
Past midnight in the McLaren’s home, not everyone was asleep.
April had eased out of bed, opened her bedside drawer and taken out her vibrator. She looked over at Howard to be sure he was not awake before slipping out the bed and out of the room. She strolled past her son’s bedroom and down the stairs to the living room. She did not bother with turning on a light as she settled herself on the sofa and worked her vibrator on her pussy. Minutes later after a satisfying climax, she lay there in silence contemplating what she was getting into with Jenny and imagining how far she intended taking it. A part of her wanted to put a stop to it; another prodded her towards venturing along to see whatever lies beyond. No matter what, she’ll have to see how well she can handle it.
April thought back on the nameless black men who had ravaged her at the motel and a smile creased her face the more she recalled the action. It got her setting her vibrator onto her pussy once more.
Chapter 17
“There’s something you need to understand when it comes to black cock,” Jenny casually explained to her friend as they sat at a park bench admiring the bustling crowd milling about a dolphin fountain in front of them while they sipped ice tea.
“It’s got an addiction quality about it the first time you allow yourself to enjoy it. It’s kinda like a special kind of drug you can’t do without. A good drug, mind you, but still, once you let go to having it, you just want it again and again. Tell me you didn’t get that vibe after you spent time with the coach, or watching me with those guys at the hotel?”
April gave a clueless shake of her head, unable to fathom into words what her best friend said but feeling what she meant.
“All I saw was what I caught on your camcorder,” said April, turning her face away from her friend’s stare. “You looked so... lost with what you were doing. You looked like you loved every second of it.”
“So were you, April,” Jenny said, and when she noticed April’s blush added, “And stop playing coy with me, too. You think I didn’t see when you scuttled your butt into the bathroom later on?”
April laughed along with Jenny. She could not stop herself from blushing, especially as she recalled herself fumbling inside her panties like she was on fire after locking the bathroom door on herself.
“Let me remind you I was a good girl before you clued me into all of this, Jenny. Crazy as it seems you’ve got me thinking a lot about black men lately. I can’t believe I’m turning into a slut just like you.”
“You’re a turtle coming out of its shell,” Jenny said. “I’ve been where you’re at before, and I know what it feels like. Like I said, it’s like a drug you can’t get enough of.”
“That supposed to make me feel so special? Especially now you said you got Dave to open a slut profile on me on your site? Remind me what my slut alias is.”
“Virginia Summers. My followers are going to love you like crazy.”
“I’m still worried, what if it gets to be too much,” April complained. “What if, God forbid, Howard finds out? What then will happen to my marriage?”
Jenny drank her ice tea and took her friend’s hand in hers.
“You and I are bonded by fire, April,” she said. “Like it or not, I could not have been any cautious but happier when you asked me about this lifestyle I’m living. Your secret is my secret. Now quit worrying and pick up a smile for a change.”
There came a buzzing sound. She got her phone out of her jacket pocket and answered it.
“Hello, darling. Yeah, we’re here waiting in the park... the dolphin fountain, like we agreed. OK, you’re there now? All right, give us some seconds we’ll be over. Ok, see ya.”
She hung up and tapped April’s arm. “Let’s take a walk,” she said.
They disposed their ice tea cups in a trash bin and sauntered towards the westward section of the park.
April wrapped her scarf around her jacket’s collar. She reviewed what she had on as they walked, hopping it was suggestive enough to entice. She wore a black skirt and red blouse under her jacket. Jenny had similar outfit and complimented hers by wearing thigh stockings and no panties. That part she had whispered to April when they left the house.
“Who is today’s client anyway, or am I supposed not to ask?”
“Stop being silly, April. Of course you’re meant to ask. Dave often does his share of getting clients for me. It’s his way of wanting to be around so he can watch me,” she chuckled then continued. “There’s this work buddy of his called Raymond Thrumbone. Raymond wants a shot at me and good for him, he’s got a friend as well, hence I figured to bring you along. The price is seven hundred,” she added.
They were approaching the westward gate.
“Seven hundred to for us?” she asked.
“No,” Jenny replied. “I meant seven hundred to bang each of us. You get seven and I get seven, that’s what I mean. Now tell me this isn’t the right type of business for lovely housewives like ourselves.”
They pushed past the crowd thronging through the westward gate and stood for a moment at the kerb appraising the busy intersection. Jenny was looking across the street scanning the vehicles idling around.
“Dave said they’re going to be parked somewhere... oh, there they are.”
She pointed a finger at a black Chrysler parked near the intersection. The passenger window was halfway down and she made out Dave who’d already spotted them and was smiling and waving at her. Jenny hooked her arm around April’s and propelled her forward. The door opened for them and both women fell inside and shut the door and then the driver drove away from the scene.
“How are you, darling,” said Dave as he hugged his wife.
April was a little disappointed seeing it was just Jenny’s husband in the car and no one else. But then she wondered what her response would have been if it had been Howard waiting on welcoming them into the vehicle.
“How are you, April,” Dave shook her hand. “You and Jenny here been good sluts lately?”
Jenny hit his arm. “You ought to know you’re talking to two of the best whores in the city. Isn’t that true, April?”
“I suppose so,” April accepted. “Where’s the guys we’re supposed to meet?”
“That’s where we’re going right now,” said Dave. “My work buddy’s friend has got himself a swanky apartment not too fa
r from her.” He turned his attention to his wife, caressing her thigh. “You look so gorgeous, babe. Raymond’s gonna eat you up, I swear.”
She allowed him to kiss the back of her hand as she was all smiles. “I’ll bet you’re hard just thinking about everything, aren’t you, honey?”
“Ohh, you’ve’ no idea,” he answered and brought her hand to his crotch and they both laughed gleefully as she touched his hard-on. “Do you feel it getting hard?”
“Oh yeah, I feel it all right,” Jenny cooed.
April felt a sombre longing for Howard as she sat there watched jenny and Dave kiss and laugh with each other. It got her wishing that Howard had knowledge of everything that’s happened to her since yesterday. She thought she would have loved to call him up and tell him everything that has been happening and of wanting to see him watched her as well.
Chapter 18
The drive was not a long one. The Chrysler pulled to a stop in front of a brownstone building in what was a predominant upper-class neighbourhood. The three of them got off and the driver drove on without a word. Dave led the way up the short flight of steps and opened the glass door for them to enter. They walked down a short corridor and entered a lift that took them to the fourth floor where they then got off.
“Raymond and I have got an hour before returning to work,” Dave informed Jenny. “That’s the amount of time we’ve got to do this.”
“How much and who’s paying?” she asked. “Or is this a discount?”
“No discount, babe. I made a wager with Raymond a couple of days ago so he owes me a grand.”
They came to a door and Dave knocked first before opening it and ushering the women first before entering after them.