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 The White Wench

   Some time ago, I had taken a Friday afternoon off and was doing some
shopping when I stopped at the brewpub in a mall for a beer.  It was quiet
there, so I was kind of surprised when the woman two stools down moved over
and started talking to me.  She was bitching about her husband: it seemed
that he and some buddies had gone out of town for the weekend to play golf.
She was saying, "Yeah, they'll play golf, at every bar and with every whore
in town." I listened for about two more beers and then explained I was
going to leave and go home.

   She asked if she could buy me a beer for listening to her and I said
sure, why turn down a free beer.  I turned then and took a good look at
her. She was thirty-ish but giving the battle of time a good fight: well
built and she had the look of someone who had been a real player in her
time.  Then she asked me what I had planned for the weekend and if I lived
near?  I said no plans, that I live alone, and that I lived about 15
minutes away.  After a moments silence, she asked if I wanted to fuck her
that weekend!  Well, as a well-spoken black man who moves mainly in white
society, this had happened before, though not often.  When I asked why, she
said she might as well have some fun too, since her husband was.  So off we
went to my house to discuss this further.

   When we got there, I grabbed a beer and used the bathroom while
wondering what I gotten myself into.  But just in case, I set some other
things in motion that could prove useful later.  When I came back out she
was sitting on the couch.  I closed the blinds, turned on some music, and
looked at her.

   "OK, you're here and you said you want to get fucked.  What do you
really want?"

   "Fuck me and use me anyway you want.  I want my husband to look at me
when he gets home and know I got used the same way he is using those whores
this weekend."

   I told her to take off her clothes and come over to me.  She had a nice
body for her age and I could think of all kinds of things to do with her. I
pushed her to her knees and had her unzip my pants and start sucking my
cock.

   "I don't remember your name and I don't care.  I'm just going to call
you Wench, OK"

   She just nodded, as her mouth was full of my cock.  I grabbed the back
of her head and pushed my cock deeper into her mouth, until she started to
gag.

   "Well, that's something we can work on this weekend."

   She said she could get all of her husband in her mouth but my cock was
much bigger than his, I stopped her and led her to the bedroom, where I
took off my clothes and stretched out on the bed.

   "Come here and fuck yourself on my cock, " I told her.

   As she climbed on, I watched her; her eyes were closed as she moved back
and forth on me.  I played with her tits and clit while she fucked away and
I think she came 4 or 5 times before she looked sown at me.

   "So, are you getting close," she asked?

   "Wench, I'm not even breathing hard.  If you had asked me earlier, I'd
have told you it takes me a while to cum the first time I'm with a person
and there are some people I have never cum with.  But I stay hard the whole
time and so since you said you wanted to be used, that's what I'm going to
do."

   I rolled us over so I was on top.  When I pulled her knees up to her
chest, I could pound as deep as I wanted in her and I was hitting bottom
every time.  She was loving it: moaning against my chest and giving a
grunting jerk every time I hit certain spots and definitely working up a
sweat.  When I glanced over at the clock, I had been in her about 45
minutes so I stopped to give her a break.  I got her a rink and myself a
beer and a cigarette.  Looking at her sitting on the bed, I thought about
what I wanted to do next.  I reached into the nightstand and pulled out my
'toy bag', full of all those fun things to use on women.  She just sat
there waiting, though she did giggle when I balanced my cold beer on my
erection.

   Finishing my beer, I took the anal vibrator out of the bag and lubed it
up.  I had her spread her legs so I could slide it inside her, then I had
her got on top again.  The plug made her pussy a little tighter and I could
see her glancing at the control box waiting for me to turn it on.  When I
did, she jerked as the vibrations filled her lower body.  This time she was
making high-pitched moans in my ear as she started cumming and cumming.  It
felt really good, the combination of her tight pussy and the vibrations
coming from her ass, but I wasn't even close to cumming.  After about 20
minutes of 3/4 speed, I turned it up to high for another 5 or so to push
her to her limit.  When I turned it off, she just collapsed on my chest.  I
rolled us over and pushed my cock deep inside her before I turned it on
again.  Now my cock was against her clit so the vibrations really got to
her, especially when I alternated between pushing against her clit and
hitting bottom inside her.  She was grabbing the sheets and me with her
flailing hands, bucking like a horse under me as she kept cumming and
cumming.  When I turned it off this time, she groaned; and she sighed when
I pulled it out of her butt.

   She was looking a little tired by now, her hair was wet from her sweat
and the bruises were beginning to show where I had sucked and nibbled at
her body; so I decided it was time for drinks and another smoke.  When I
handed her the drink, she looked at me and asked if I ever got soft?  I
said no, not really, not with a naked woman around.  She sighed, "Oh
Jesus," and lay back down.  I propped up some pillows and lay beside her to
finish my beer.

   When I finished it, I pushed her head to my groin.

   "Remember, you need more practice at this."

   I lay there and watched as she went down on me.  She could get about
half my cock in her mouth but she knew to lick the underside of the head
and sucked at my balls pretty good.  I could see her body between my legs
in the dresser mirror so I had her get on her knees so I could see her
pussy.  As she sucked and licked me, I played with her tits and talked to
her:
"Here you are naked, with the cock of some black guy you just met in
your mouth.  No one knows where you are and you don't know me.  I can do

anything I want to you and no one will know."

   Her breathing got faster and her pink pussy shown shinier in the mirror
as she thought about what I was saying but she didn't stop working on my
cock.  At one point my cock fell out of her mouth as she came just from the
idea of being helpless and used, but she quickly went back to work on me.

   "I've fucked your mouth, I've fucked your pussy, and I might just fuck
your ass.  I can tie you to the bed and call some buddies to come over and
all of us fuck you, and no one would ever know."

   I let her suck me for a few more minutes and then pulled her up and had
her spread her lips so I could get inside her.  She whimpered as I pushed
in, explaining she had never had a cock this big, much less been fucked for
so long and she was getting sore.  She said she didn't know how much more
she could take.  I just pushed her body so she was sitting straight up on
me and reached for another vibrator.  I fucked her as I used the vibrator
on her clit and she started cumming again.

   "I thought the little Wench said she was too tired for this; but look,
she just keeps getting off."

   I was finally getting close and so I rolled her over and rode her hard
to my orgasm.  She wrapped her arms and legs tightly around me as I jerked
deep inside her.  When I finished cumming it was her turn to go for drinks.
We lay here and talked a minute and then she asked the question that was
really on her mind.

   "OK, you lasted a long time, but is that it for a while?"

   I didn't answer her right away, but instead asked her when she had to be
home.  She answered early Sunday afternoon and that she could check
messages from here in case her husband called.  I pushed her head down and
she started sucking my soft cock as I saw her dripping pussy reflected in
the mirror.  Her eyes got wide as, in just a few minutes, she felt my cock
getting hard in her mouth.

   "OK, the first time was a quickie to take the edge off, now I'm ready to
really fuck and use you."

   By the time I finished fucking her that night, she was too tired to
scream any more but just whimpered and moaned till I came, then fell
soundly asleep.  I lay there awake for a few minutes thinking about and
planning he rest of the weekend.

   I woke first and made coffee, then woke her by going down on her.  After
morning coffee, we returned to the bedroom.  When I pulled the soft ropes
out of the bad, she hesitated a moment and then spread out so I could tie
her to the bed.  I left the room for a minute and came back carrying a
videotape and her purse.  The video showed her and I fucking, complete with
sound effects, and her ID gave me her real name and address.

   "OK, Wench, let me explain the game to you.  You came here to be used
and you are going to do every thing I say or husband gets a copy of you
sucking and loving my black cock.  I think he'll really like the part when
you talk about how you have never cum like this before, what do you think
about that?"

   The doorbell interrupted her cursing; I ejected the tape and left the
room.  When I came back, I explained that my brother had come by to borrow
my gold clubs and the tape and her drivers' license were now in the bag. 
If something happened to me in my sleep, every thing would come out in
public.  He was going to bring the clubs back Sunday morning so she would
have everything in plenty of time to leave and be home for hubby's return.

   "You didn't have to do that," she said.  "I was going to do anything you
wanted anyway."

   "Maybe, but I didn't get to be this old by being stupid or taking
chances, so I covered my ass," I replied.

   I went to the bathroom and returned with a bowl or warm water and my
shaving stuff.  When she started to protest, I stuffed a washcloth in her
mouth.  The warm bristles of the shaving brush over her pussy got her going
again, as did the feel of the razor when I shaved her.  I put a pillow
under her head so she could see herself in the mirror.  When I removed her
panties from her mouth, she asked why.

   "If you are going to be my weekend slut, I want you to always remember
your role.  The feel of your bare pussy as you move around ought to do it."

   I played with her for awhile, using my mouth, fingers, cock, and toys to
excite her, then ice to keep her from cumming until I was ready to let her
go.  She presented quite a picture, this middle class white woman tied to
my bed, begging me to get her off and then cussing me when I stopped her
climax.  Her body was sweaty and flushed, and there was a huge wet spot
under her hips.  I played with her for over an hour like that, keeping her
on the edge of cumming.  When she finally came, here body arched off the
bed with the strength of her orgasms as the built up tension left her body
in waves.  All she knew was that she was cumming from every muscle in her
body and I kept it up till she was begging me to stop.

   When I untied her, she couldn't move and her body was still jerking with
the aftershocks.  When I licked her clit, she jerked up like doing a sit up
and when I pinched her nipple, her back arched again.  All she could say
was "Oh God" as she lay there twitching.  Rolling over, she tried to stand
up but fell back on the bed.  She asked me to help her to the bathroom and
she was still moaning as she peed.  I got a beer and then watched her on
the toilet.

   "Damn you, I'm cumming from the feel of peeing.  What did you do to me",
she groaned?

   "Hey, you wanted to cum, you came, what's the problem", I replied.

   "You fucked my mind and my body is the problem.  I will remember this
climax for the rest of my life and how can I get off with my husband from
now on without remembering this?"

   "Well, if you are a good girl, I'll invite you back.  Remember what they
say, nice girls go to heaven, but good girls go everywhere."

   Helping her back to bed, I glanced at the clock.

   "Hey it's almost time for football and you can't lay around naked all
day."

   I tossed her what I had picked out for her to wear: an old tee shirt
that I had cut the bottom off to use as a blindfold and a loose pair of
shorts.  The tee shirt came just below her breasts so if she raised her
arms or bent over, her breasts were showing.  The shorts had baggy legs,
all the better to reach in and play with her.

   A little after the game started, the doorbell rang.  She froze on the
couch, as I answered the door.  It was a couple of my friends who didn't
have cable, over to watch the game.  I didn't introduce her, but just sat
back beside her on the couch as my friends put their beer in the
refrigerator.  They looked at her but had no comment as the settled in to
watch the game.  In a few minutes, I said, "Wench, get us another round of
beers."

   When she came back, she realized that two of the guys were sitting on
the floor and she would need to bend over to hand them their beers plus as
she moved around, they could look up her shirt.  Her face was bright red
and her nipples were hard under the shirt when she sat back beside me.  In
a few minutes, I asked if anyone wanted a shot and of course the guys said
yes.  The shot glasses were on the top shelf, so every on e got a real good
look at her tits as she reached for them.

   By then it was half time, and making sure the guys had beer, I had her
follow me to the bedroom.

   "Fifteen minutes of you sucking my cock sounds like a good halftime."

   "But, but, you didn't shut the door, what if they come down the hall?"

   "I though you were going to do anything I asked?"

   She dropped to her knees and pulled my shorts down to take me in her
mouth.  It wasn't five minutes before we heard someone come down the hall.
I had my back to the door, so while they couldn't see exactly what she was
doing, it was clear she was sucking me.  We could hear the whispers as the
guys talked and she knew they were talking about her.  I stopped her before
I came and we went back out to finish watching the game with the taste of
my cock in her mouth.

   By the end of the third quarter, the game was, for practical purposes
over.  She had gotten used to the idea of the guys seeing her breasts as
she got them beers, but I had one more thing in mind.  As she brought the
last round, I stopped her before she say down.  Pulling her so she
straddled my legs, I rubbed my beer over her breasts.  As she flinched from
the cold, her nipples stood straight up.  After a minute of that, I put my
beer down and she tried to move.  I held her there and ran my cold hand up
her leg and under her shorts.  She was so wet and open that two fingers
slid right inside her while my thumb played with her clit.  She jumped and
looked around at the guys watching us.  Then she sighed and closed her eyes
as she gave into the feelings of reaching for another orgasm.  This time I
didn't play around but got her right off.  As she moaned and jerked around
my hand, I could see the guys getting hard.  The aroma of her wet pussy
filled the air as my friends watched my hand move under her shorts.  When
she was finished cumming, I put my hand to her mouth so she could lick her
juices off, then let her sit back down.  And as we got up to help the guys
get ready to go, she realized there was a large wet spot showing in the
crotch of her shorts.

   After the guys left, she turned and tried to slap me.

   "You bastard, you made me look like a slut."

   "Isn't that what you wanted, to be the kind of slut your husband is with
right now."

   "I thought you were going to give me to them, to let all of them fuck me
anyway they wanted."

   "Did that idea turn you on, is that why you were so wet and came so
fast? Thinking about then looking at you as an object, seeing your tits,
smelling you pussy, watching you cum, and thinking they might get to fuck
you?"

   "Oh shut up and fuck me like only you can do it."

   As my friends got ready to leave, I had decided to give Wench a fucking
she would never forget.  I asked if she smoked grass and when she nodded
yes, I lit up a joint.  What she had no way of knowing is that when I smoke
weed, it takes me hours to cum.  After the joint, I took her to the bedroom
and fucked her every way I could think of.  I took her from the top and
bottom and front and back.  She really seemed to get off when I talked to
her about what I was doing to her.  As I did her doggy style, when I called
her my mare, she just moaned incoherently.  Of course, the fact I was deep
in her and bumping my cock against her pubic bone from the inside might
have had something to do with it, also.

   At one point, I spun us around and put her on top.  Now she was looking
at herself in the bedroom mirror as she rode me.  When I put my hands on
her breasts, she could see them at the same time she was feeling them on
herself and when I raised my hips, she could see my cock going in and out
of her body.  When I put her hand on her pussy, both of us could see her
hand moving as she fucked herself on my cock.  When I told her to describe
what she was seeing, all she seemed to be able to way was, "Fucking
bastard, you're killing me but don't stop fucking me".  It loses a little
something in translation without the accompanying moans and cries.

   When I put her in the "T" position, I could really drive her crazy. 
With one leg pinned between mine and one of my arms holding her other leg
against my body, she was on her back and spread open without my weight on
top of her.  Now, with my other hand I could stroke or tweak her body, or
use vibrators on her clit as I fucked her deep inside.  The first time I
laid the vibrator on her clit while it rested on the shaft of my cock, she
screamed from the sensation of the vibrations inside and out.  She pulled
the sheet lose from the bed as I started thrusting inside her while rubbing
the vibrator on her clit.

   After about an hour and a half of non-stop sex, she was begging for a
break and besides she was getting awfully dry inside.  I got us both a beer
and the big glass of water she asked for as she lay panting on the bed.  I
stood by the bed looking at her naked body as she drank.

   "Jesus, don't you ever get enough?"

   "Why should I?  After all, you thought you were going to have to fuck
three or four guys a little while ago.  Are you now telling me, just one
man is too much for you?" Finishing my beer, I fell on her and quickly
rolled the two of us over.  Since my head was between her legs and my cock
was staring her in the face, she knew what we were going to do next.  Wench
got on her knees so her pussy was open and waiting for my tongue and I
could use my hands on her body as well.  She tried to distract me by
sucking me deep into her mouth and throat, but my shoulders kept her legs
open and every time she came, my cock fell out of her mouth.  I was
pinching her nipples with one hand as I spread her lips with the other so I
could really suck her clit.  It wasn't long before she gave up tying to
suck me and just lay on top of me she groaning and moaning through climax
after climax.

   When I pushed her off me, she just lay there in a daze, eyes closed, and
her hands resting between her legs as if to protect herself.  But her eyes
flew open as I used my ropes to tie her wrists to the insides of her
ankles. I looked down at her naked and vulnerable body as I quickly drank a
beer.  Her knees were pulled up almost to her chest and her arms kept her
legs apart which meant her pussy was open for my use and even her ass was
unprotected.

   "What are you going to do to me now?"

   I didn't answer but just started gong down on her again.  As I sucked
her clit and licked her pussy, I thought about the weekend the two lesbians
had picked me up and I used the tricks they had shown me on her.  It didn't
take long before she was again screaming her enjoyment and when I slid up
and put my cock in her now wet again pussy she groaned from deep in her
belly.  I alternated between going down on her and fucking her to take her
through a long series of orgasms.  She shivered when I placed the head of
my cock at her ass as if to fuck her there too, but sighed when I just
thrust into her pussy again.  The tendons in her neck looked like cords as
they stood out under the skin and she had drool dripping from her mouth
when I finally decided she had had enough.  It took her several minutes to
put her legs down when I untied her, and once again.  She needed to be
helped to the bathroom.

   By the time she was ready to be helped back to bed, I had a big glass of
water waiting for her and several beers for the two of us.

   "You Black, fucking bastard," was all she said.

   "Well I am Black and obviously I do fuck, but mother was married to my
father."

   "My husband hasn't gone down on me to do more than get me a little wet
for years and then you try to eat me alive.  My clit is still throbbing and
pussy hasn't felt this open since I gave birth.  Look, I know you haven't
cum yet, but will you let me make it up to you later.  I really need a nap
after all that."

   I just chuckled and said, "Hey, no problem.  There's another game on and
I'll wake you when it's over."

   The Wench just rolled over and fell into a deep sleep.  I watched the
game on the couch while deciding what I wanted to do with her next.  I let
her sleep through the game and while I took a shower before I work her.  We
discussed what sounded good for dinner and I ordered some delivery food
while she showered and I changed the sheets.  She just lay on the couch
while I cleaned up and made a few preparations.  Even with the nap, Wench
was still tired and after drinking all day, thought she was ready for
anything.  Then I led her back to the bedroom.

   I had dimmed the lights and set up the camcorder in the corner of the
room so that it both recorded and showed what was happening on the bedroom
TV.  I had her strip and dressed her in a long string of fake peals that
hung between her breasts and framed her pussy.  She kept looking at the
camera and finally asked what I had in mind.

   "I want you to dance for me and fuck me.  Pretend the camera is your
husband, tell him what you are thinking and feeling as you entertain me and
get me off.  Let me know when you are ready."

   She stood there thinking for a minute, as I lay naked on the bed.  When
she nodded, I turned on the camera and this is what she said to her
husband:

   "Honey while you were golfing with your friends, I made a friend of my
own.  As you can see, HE likes to see me naked.  Earlier today, he fucked
my brains out and ate me till I couldn't walk.  Now it's my turn to thank
him.  Can you see how his big, Black cock gets hard when I play with my
titties for him?  You know I'm gong to suck it for him, it fells so good in
my mouth.  Did you notice that I shaved my pussy for him?  I don't want
anything to get in his way when he fucks me."

   "Now, I'm bending over to rub my breasts over his cock before I start
sucking it.  Hmmmm, it's so big in my mouth!  And I love sucking his balls;
they're so heavy with all that juice I'm going to drink later.  Now that
he's hard, do you see how little of him I can get in my mouth.  You know
how you have friends over the watch the game, well he did too.  And all his
friends saw my tits and saw me suck his cock at half time.  I couldn't
believe the bulges in those guys' pants when he finger fucked me in front
of them during the second half.  I thought he was going to give me to them
but he kept me for himself and fucked me all afternoon."

   "See how big and shiny he is now and wet so he can slide right inside
me. Now I'm sitting on him and holding his cock against my pussy.  See how
far up my body he comes, I can't wait to feel again how deep he goes in me.
Are you watching me spread my legs to get ready to put him in me?  Did you
see how red the inside of my pussy is from all the other times he has
fucked me today?  God, he's in me again.  Even though I don't know how many
times he has fucked me this weekend, it still takes me a little while to
get all of him in me.  Oh, now he's past where you get, can you see how
much is left for me to take.  Let me reach down and see if he's in all the
way now.  Oh yes, oh yes he it!"

   "Let me pull my knees up so you can see how he stretches my pussy.  See
how tight I am on his cock, can you see how my pussy tries to grab his big
cock?  There's that spot; he found a place in me last night that when I rub
like this with him in me, I just cum and cum.  Are his balls wet from my
juices dripping out of me as I keep cumming?  Yes they are and I'm going to
let him empty them in my mouth.  Are you ready to cum for me, baby?  I want
you to cum in my mouth when you're ready."

   "Are you ready to watch him cum in my mouth?  Hmmm.  Are you watching
his cum drip down my face on to my tits?  Did your whores lick your cum off
their breasts like I'm doing his?  I hope you had a good time with your
whores, I had a great time being his whore.  And the next time you go away
with your buddies for the weekend to whore around, I'll be right here
fucking his big cock and doing whatever else he wants me to do."

   With that I turned off the camcorder and started rewinding the tape
while she took a quick shower.  When she returned we sat on the bed
chatting while I stroked her body.  Among other things, I learned she
wanted to be called T which was a nickname from college.  When she looked
down to see my hardening cock, she said, "You must be kidding!  I don't
think I've ever said this before, but I'm fucked out.  Let me get a good
night's sleep and I'll make it up to you tomorrow." After a few more
minutes, we turned out the lights and went to sleep.

   The next morning I was up early and wad drinking my coffee when I heard
my brother's car pull up.  I met him at the door before he rang the bell
and retrieved my gold clubs and the first tape.  When I heard bathroom
noises, I poured a second cup of coffee and went to the bedroom.  She was
still in the bathroom so I waited for her on the bed naked.  When she came
out and saw me, she just shook her head.

   "Look, my pussy is still sore and I know you're too big for my ass, not
matter what I said.  Let me give you a blow job to start your day."

   As she went to work on my cock from beside me, I played with her body.
When I ran my now wet finger between her handing breasts, she said, "If I
cum again I may never leave here.  Please just cum in my mouth and don't
think about making me feel good." When I started cumming she happily
swallowed my cum and then greedily tried to suck me dry.  She crawled up to
lay in my arms for a few minutes and started getting dressed in the clothes
she had been wearing when we net as I lay there and watched her.

   When we went out to the living room, her drivers' license was on the
table beside two videotapes.  She sat quietly drinking her coffee for a
while, then asked what was going to happen now.  I told her that there were
the two tapes I had made of her, she could leave them, throw them away,
take them home: they were hers'.  She told me to keep them, she was afraid
she would show them to her husband because while she had wanted to be
fucked, she hadn't expected to find what she had in a weekend fling and
didn't want to piss him off that much just yet.  When I asked what she had
found, she answered that while she had done a few things she had never
done, none of them was something she hadn't wanted to do, and above all she
realized that I liked women - not just to fuck but as people.  As she
prepared to leave, she asked for my phone number, which I gave to her. 
When we walked to her car, she was quiet, but I noticed she made a point of
showing me her pussy as she got in the car.  She started to drive away,
then stopped and came back.  "If I come back, can I bring a girlfriend,"
she asked?  I said sure, and she drove away.  As I went inside to look at
one of her videos, I wondered how long it would be before she called.

   It was a couple of weeks before I heard from her.  She left me a message
that said she wanted to meet me for lunch.  When I called her back and
suggested lunch at my place, she hesitated, then said what the hell so we
agreed on the day and time.  When she rang the doorbell, I was in sweats
and had picked up lunch from a deli.  When I opened the door, she was
wearing a tee shirt and skirt, nothing outrageous for going shopping.  I
closed the door and kissed her, running my hand up the outside of her leg.
She was wearing stockings not pantyhose and when I ran my hand over her
butt, I didn't feel any panties.

   I pushed her against the door and slid my hand between her lags and up
to her pussy, which was still shaved and already wet.  I kissed her again
as I pulled her skirt up and then dropped to my knees and started to go
down on her as she stood there.  It didn't take long for her to start
cumming and when she tried to slump onto the floor; I pushed so she was
sitting on the arm of my couch, head resting against the wall.  I looked at
her for a second, sitting there with her skirt around her waist, legs
spread open wide, her bare pussy at my disposal.  Then I went down of her
until she was begging me to stop.  As I stood back up, the head of my hard
cock was over the waist of the sweats.

   She reached out for my cock as I pushed my seats to the floor.  I
grabbed her wrist and pulled her to me as I lay on the floor.  She hiked up
her skirt and equated over my cock, and started sitting down on me with my
cock inside her.  She grunted and mumbled something when I hit bottom in
her right away.

   "I tried to forget how deep you get in me."

   As she rode my cock she took off her shirt and bra so I could play with
her breasts.  She leaned forward and asked me to cum inside her.  I rolled
us over so I was on top and started thrusting deeply.  When I started to
cum, she groaned and jerked with each of my spasms deep inside her. 
Afterwards, she lay on the floor, naked except for her stockings and the
skirt bunched around her waist.

   "That wasn't what I came for, though I thought it might happen," she
said.  She went on to say she wanted a favor from me.  She wanted me to try
to sleep with a friend of hers.

   T explained that she had a friend that had gotten married late in life
and then gone through a messy divorce.  Her friend was wrapped up in her
life as a single mother and had kind of let herself go.  She wanted to help
break her out of her shell, so she was going to bring her friend over to
me. The payoff was going to be two weeks later when T's husband was going
on another weekend golf trip and she would be over again.  And she was
going to bring the wife of her husband's best friend since he was going on
the same trip.  After talking about both events I of course agreed.

   The following Saturday, they came over to my place.  The friend was
about the same age as T.  but was doing very little to make herself
attractive, although she seemed to have a nice personality.  After a couple
of drinks, T.  announced she was going to get her hair done and would be
back in a couple of hours.  After she left, the conversation dragged, her
friend was as nervous as if she was waiting for her jury to come back.  In
a little while she asked to use the bathroom and I pointed the way.  Soon
she called me down the hall to the darkened bedroom.  I could make out her
form in my bed, under the covers.

   "I know T told you how long it has been and how I haven't even been
trying to have a life.  And she brought me here so you could fuck me, so
come on and get it over with."

   I quickly undressed and slid under the covers.  She was lying there
rigid, as if a death sentence had been passed and she was waiting for it to
be carried out.  When I touched her she jumped and when I reached between
her legs she was as dry as the preverbal bone.  I started kissing her and
stroking her body and gradually she seemed to relax.  But when I touched
her face she was silently crying.

   "What's wrong?"

   "Nothing."

   "I haven't done anything and you're lying here crying and nothing is
wrong?"

   "If all I wanted was to be fucked, I could go to a bar and get that. 
What I really miss is being held.  That's what I really want."

   So I slid up and took her in my arms and just held her while I gently
stroked her body.  It wasn't long before T was due back and we got dressed.

   "T is lucky," she said.

   "Why?"

   "Yes you fuck her brains out but you don't treat her like a whore.  She
said you do seem to think about what she wants most of the time."

   There was no good answer to that so I didn't try.  By the time T got
back we were sitting on the couch, just chatting.

   "Everything OK," T asked.

   Her friend and I looked at each other and nodded.  After one more drink
they left.  And that next week I got roses with a thank you card from the
friend.

   Two weeks later was the weekend T and her other friend were due over. 
When they arrived early Friday afternoon, I was ready for them in more ways
than one.  T's friend H was a little older and blonde, a bit chubbier than
T but with much bigger tits.  I was wearing the black leather jeans T had
sent me and we had already worked out the opening games for the weekend. 
After our first drink, I had H.  stand up so I could get a good look at
her. She shivered as I ran my hands over her body and I couldn't help
wondering what a woman thinks as she meets a guy for the first time who she
knows is going to fuck her all weekend.  As I ran my hands over her, I told
T to unzip her dress and undo her bra.  She blushed as I stepped back to
look at her wearing only her panties, stockings, and shoes.  Her nipples
were long and hard when I touched them as I felt the weight of her breasts.
She stepped out of her shoes to take off her panties and those big breasts
hung full as she bent over.  When she stood back up I could see she was
freshly shaved and she was dripping wet when I placed my hand between her
legs.

   I followed them to the bedroom; T.  fully dressed walking beside her
naked friend.  I had H.  get on the bed beside me as we watched T get
undressed.  As T, displayed her naked body in front of her friend, she took
a deep breath and could seem the aroma of the joint I had smoked before
they got there.  I had H unzip my jeans and raised my hips so T could pull
them off.  Now I had both women kneel beside me on the bed so I could
explore their bodies with my hands.  They were both wet and trembling with
anticipation and maybe a little nervousness about what was going to happen.
I pushed H's head to my cock and watched her take me in her mouth while I
played with T.  T was watching intently as her friend sucked my cock and
balls and I made not of some changes in my plans.  When I motioned H up,
she kissed her way up my body before she started to put me inside her.

   H moved slowly, trying to adjust to my size as she pushed me deeper
inside her.  While she was quiet, the sudden flush of her body left no
doubt about the first in a series of deep orgasms.  As she whimpered over
my body, I was still playing with T, so when H said she had had enough, T
was more than ready to take her place on my cock.  T was much more active
than H.  and it didn't take long before she was loudly proclaiming her
climaxes.  Now that I had seen and had each of them in front of their
friend, I could start to play out some of my fantasies.  After T's next
climax, I rolled her off me and went to make a pitcher of margaritas.  When
I returned with the margaritas and cold water, I paused to look at the two
naked women waiting for me in my bed.  Not juniors but mature women who had
minds as well as a good idea of what they liked or might want to try.

   As we drank, I played with their bodies and it wasn't long before I
pulled H.  over me so I could eat her while she sucked my cock.  T slid
down to suck my balls at the same time and we were back in the game.  H had
long nipples and the harder I teased them the more she seemed to like it.
Soon I rolled H over and started to fuck her, using slow deep strokes. 
When I pulled her arms over her head and held them there, she softly
groaned and wrapped her legs around me.  I had T move up so I could kiss
her, then had her start playing with H's nipples, as I talked to them.

   "You two haven't been here four hours yet and I've had both of you and
you've tasted each other's pussies on me.  You came here to do the things
either your husbands won't do or that you don't know how to tell them you
want.  That's OK, I'll do hose things with you.  You're here to be my sluts
and I'll do all those nasty things to you that you think about, as you lay
awake beside your sleeping husbands.  Isn't that why you're here?"

   Neither said anything but neither moved away, in fact, H was starting to
groan as she kept cumming.  When H started to wear down, I had T get on her
knees beside her as I took her doggy style.  This was H.'s turn to play
with T.  as she got fucked and she went right to work.  The excitement of
two people pleasing each of them at the same time meant they were cumming
much quicker than they had imagined.  Soon it was time for refreshments and
I thought about what to do next.

   "You haven't cum yet.  Why", H asked.

   "I smelled the joint he smoked before we got here.  He won't cum for
hours is my guess", T replied.  "Why did you say we had both tasted each
other on you?"

   "At some point, I want to see the two of you together this weekend. 
Almost every woman I have known has thought about touching another woman,
whether they actually do it or not.  Since I make the rules here, that's
within the rules."

   As we drank the second pitcher of margaritas, I thought about what I
knew about the two women in my bed.  T had told me that her friend had
thought of being bound and helpless, so there was no surprise when I tied H
to the bed.  I pulled out my blindfold out of the toy bad and covered her
eyes to leave her alone with her thought.  With T and I on either side of
her, we explored her body as we rubbed oil into her skin.  As I went down
on H, T played with her breasts and nipples, kissing and pinching them,
until H's body was flushed.  When we changed positions, T used a vibrator
on H as I played with those big breasts.  We used ice to keep her from
cumming for what must have seemed like hours to her as we played and
explored her body.  When we finally let her cum, I was awesome!  Her body
pulled against the ropes and bounced off the bed as she shouted for the
first time as she came in front of us.  H was still panting and trembling
when I untied her.

   Now it was T's turn and I quickly tied her the same way I had that first
weekend - wrists to ankles to keep her legs spread.  She blushed when her
friend moved to look at her open pussy and the blush got deeper as H ran a
finger over her pussy and the spread her lips.  H smiled as I handed her
the vibrator and started teasing T with it.  T's eyes were closed but I
watched her body jerk as H touched T's clit, it didn't take long for T to
start cumming again.  When I moved behind H, she was so wet I pushed inside
her on the first try.  Each of my thrusts seemed to push H's body until she
was lying on T as I fucked her.  The forgotten vibrator buzzed between T's
legs until her muscle spasms pushed it out of her.  I watched, as the two
women seemed to hug each other as I fucked the one on top.  It was too much
and I started cumming in H and as I came so did the two women.  The three
of us lay there together for a minute then I untied T before I moved away
from them.  I lay beside them watching them kiss as my cum dripped out of H
and on to T's pussy.

   H jumped when I touched her back with a cold glass and they giggled as
they separated.  They wiped each other's pussy with Kleenex as I poured a
fresh round of drinks.  The women seemed to giggle every time they looked
at each other, as if amazed at what they had found themselves doing.  We
continued to play with and explore each other until late into the night.

   We slept in the next morning, and we barely had time for coffee and
screwdriver before it was time for the games on TV.  I tossed T the same
outfit as before and H just a tank top.  The shirt came just a few inches
below H's ass and her big breasts moved under it every time she did.  T
looked at me when the doorbell rang while H just blushed.  When T opened
the door, three of my friends were there with a cooler of beer to watch the
games.  H was in the corner of the couch, so she had to step over a guy to
get another drink, knowing he was looking up the shirt at her pussy.  T
just looked at me, waiting for a chance to talk to me alone.  When I went
to go pee she followed me.

   "Since you're here, you try aiming me.  Women always complain that men
don't aim right, come find out how hard it is."

   She tried and after a few splashes managed to hit the toilet.

   "Are you planning to let your friends fuck both of us," she asked?

   "Do you want to?"

   "That is one of H's fantasies but not really one of mine although I want
to watch.  I'll suck them if I need to but I think I just want to fuck you
this weekend.  Are you going to take part in the group thing with your
buddies?"

   "No, I have you two here all weekend.  I think I'll save it for later."

   When we went out to the living room, I looked at H.  Her nipples were
poking through the shirt as I called her over to me.  She followed me into
the kitchen where I fixed us each a drink.

   "T told me about your fantasy, about being with more than one guy.  Do
you want to do the guys out there?  Do you think you can handle an
afternoon of three Black guys?  T and I are here so it's as safe as it can
be."

   She didn't say anything as she drank, then asked me how to start it.  I
took her glass from her and pulled the shirt over her head.  Naked, she
followed me into the other room.

   All eyes in the room were on her naked body as I ran my hands over her
breasts.

   "Guys, I think she has great tits, what do you think," I asked?  "Come
over here and give her your opinion."

   The guys immediately crowded around her and started exploring her body
with their hands.  T went and got a quilt for the middle of the floor and I
muted the TV and turned on some music.

   "Hey, guys," T said.  She's not some whore, be nice to her."

   By now, H was lying on the quilt with two guys kissing and stroking her
body while the third got undressed.  The guys kept changing positions until
everyone on the floor was naked.  By now H was groaning, both from the
sensation of pairs of hands all over her body and I think the idea of
several guys at one time.  As the first one entered her, every one stopped
to look.

   H was spread out under his dark body, breasts shaking with every thrust
inside her.  Her eyes were closed but I know she could feel our eyes on her
naked body.  He was so excited that he didn't last very long but there was
another to take his place.  Women always complain about guys cumming
quickly but a part of me wonders if they don't like the idea of having him
too excited to control himself.  H was having the best of both worlds: the
guys could cum fast but there was someone to take their place so she wasn't
left hanging.  As one fucked her, the other continued to play with her
body; making sure she was being kissed, stroked, and pleasured in every
way.

   By the time the third guy was in her, H had here lags wrapped around his
hips and was pushing up to meet each thrust.  The flush of her orgasm
turned her upper body pink and she groaned as they came together.  He
stayed in her until his soft cock was pushed out of her by the spasms of
her pussy and we heard her whimper as he fell out.  But when she opened her
eyes, she remembered there where two more guys there, now hard again and
waiting for their next turn with her.

   T and I sat on the couch, watching her friend fuck my three friends.  T
got so exited she was playing with herself as she watched, occasionally
giving directions on what a woman might want in that situation.  Maybe a
cock in her mouth and pussy at the same time or maybe just stroking her
body as she moved slowly over the cock inside her.  During a break, H just
lay there, looking at the men she was fucking, shaking her head, but then
crawling over to one of them to take his cock in her mouth.  By the end of
the second game, H and the guys were done.  Each guy had cum at least three
times and I had lost count for H.  She lay there naked on the quilt as the
guys got dressed to leave.  Each one bent over to kiss her before they left
and I knew that attendance at football games at my house was going to go up
for a while.

   As I walked my friends out to their cars, T helped H get up and go to
the shower.  When I came back, they were in the shower together, so I
undressed and waited for them on the bed.  When they finished, H just got
into bed while T climbed right on top of me and put my cock inside her.  I
swear she looked at her friend and came right away and I have to admit that
I wasn't far behind her.

   We laid there and talked about the afternoon: for H it had been living a
fantasy to have three men for the first time since college.  T and I
admitted that we had been very turned on watching H with the guys and we
talked about the various fantasies each of us had.  We found ourselves
touching and playing with each other as we talked and we drifted off to nap
in each other's arms.

   When we woke, it was dinnertime and the ladies insisted on going out.  I
lay there watching them: there are few things as intimate as watching a
woman putting on her makeup and getting dressed.  We had a wonder meal of
spicy Cajun food, then stopped to hear a band and dance.  We knew the
people in the club were watching us, the Black man with the two White women
and we couldn't help giggling to ourselves as we danced either as a couple
or the three of us together.

   When we got back to my place it was late and we were all feeling relaxed
and sexy.  Then T made a request.

   "You always do all the work.  This time I want you to just lay there and
let us please you."

   I was surprised but she was right; it's harder for me to receive than to
give, but I agreed.  We quickly stripped and I laid on the bed, watching
the two women approach me.

   T took my cock in her mouth while H kissed my mouth while playing with
my nipples.  I found myself stroking H's body and T looked up when she
gasped.

   "Put your hands behind your head or do we need to tie you down?"

   I followed directions and let them do me.  It was very hard to be the
passive one and I watched, as the two women would change positions to get
some enjoyment for themselves while pleasing me.  I had let my mind just
kind of drift as I was enjoying myself so my climax took me by surprise. 
It seemed to go on and on and I lay there in a daze as I watched the women
lick up he cum they had missed.  After that, it was very easy for the three
of us to fall asleep together.

   When I woke up the next morning, I was surprised to find T already
awake. When I wandered out, letting H sleep since she had had a busy day, T
had made coffee and was smoking a cigarette.  I had never seen her smoke
before and she had a very thoughtful look on her face, so I just got a cup
and sat down with the morning paper.  When she finished her cigarette, she
came over and led me by the hand to the spare bedroom.  Dropping to her
knees, she took my soft cock in her mouth.  When I was hard, she pulled me
down on the floor beside her and got on top.  I lay there in silence as the
brought herself to an orgasm and collapsed on my chest.  She was crying
when I turned her face to look at her.

   "I can't see or be with you anymore," she said.  I raised an eyebrow for
her to continue.

   "I love my husband, bastard that he can be sometimes, and we have been
together a long time.  Being with you is weakening the bond between us and
I'm not willing to give it up, but if I keep coming here I might or he
might find out and I don't want that either.  I still want to be able to
five some of my friends your number to get fucked but I can't fuck you any
more."

   There wasn't a whole lot I could say to that and I didn't try.  We woke
H and I watched as the women prepared to go back to their real lives.  As
they left, T told me to keep the tapes to remember her by and to watch them
often.  And I do.































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