Anita A Week Of Awakenings 03

Chapter 3

Last night was so sexual, and yet so sad. I never imagined the sort of problems Bob had, and he had told me they were ALL true. He added that if he was guilty of anything, it was not telling everything, of actually playing down the problems.

When he came out of the bathroom last night, I looked at the clock and I nearly freaked. It was well past midnight, and we were due to start at 8:00am in the morning. Not much less that 7 hours away. I knew I was exhausted and would need my sleep, and I was fairly certain Bob was running on fumes too.

I didn't want to push Bob, and I suggested he chose the sleeping arrangements. We had two large beds, so neither of us would be uncomfortable.

"Bob," I said. "We have to get some sleep. What do you want to do?"

"Nita," he replied. "If I sleep with you, would you let me touch you, and stroke you, please? Would you touch me and play with me too?"

"Sure" I said immediately. I knew his ass was hot now, and I wouldn't complain if he wanted some more, and yes, my cunt was wet too. But I was pretty sure he wouldn't fuck tonight.

We were still naked, and would be at all times when alone. He had agreed to that.

We went over and pulled back the covers and lay down. We left the music on softly, and after setting the alarm clock, the lights went out.

I slowly felt his hand reach for my left tit and he gently pulled my tit. Mmmm. I reached for his cock, and felt him flinch. Damn. Then he lowered his head and started to suck my tit, biting it softly. I let my hand find my own cunt, and I slowly started to finger myself. Sleep soon came.

The next morning we woke cuddling in each others arms. Nice. Bob had a huge erection, and I cautiously stroked him awake.

"Good morning, hon" I said to him, stroking his erect cock.

"Hi," he replied, a bit fuzzy headed. "Mmmm. I like that – don't stop." He said, as I increased the pressure on his cock. He felt very hard and I wanted him in me. I started to jerk his cock, and he lay back smiling. Wow.

"Oh Nita, that feels so good, but I have to pee. Sorry." He seemed sad as he apologized.

"Bob, may I hold your cock as you piss?"

"Sure, lol." He smiled widely. And we jumped out of bed.

I have wanted to do this for a long time, and I wanted to do more too. But I wasn't about to tell him, and get him all nervous, lol. We got to the bathroom, and I suggested that as I was going to hold his cock, maybe he should piss into the bathtub, to avoid splashing the wall etc. He was in agreement and stood in the bath. I got in beside him and sat beside him, I took his still erect cock, and told him to piss anytime he was ready.

The piss stream started slowly, but built up quickly – I was holding his cock as he pissed into the tub. I slowly arched his piss stream to my tits, and pretty soon he was pissing all over my hard erect tits. Why not, lol. Then in a daring move I bent over and took his piss stream into my mouth. He tasted hot, and salty, but nice. I was drinking his piss! He was pissing too strongly for me to swallow it all, so a lot of it ran out of my mouth and down over my tits to my cunt. I still tried to drink it all though, and I did manage to swallow more than I spilled. Wow, this was one of the more extreme things I have ever done, but I was getting turned on by it too. And so was he.

Poor boy. He was trying so hard to piss but his cock was rock hard and straining. Oh the decadence. I wanted more and started to pull his cock as he pissed. The piss was now going everywhere. In my hair, on my face, (some) in my mouth, and all over my tits and even into my cunt. My cunt hairs were sopping wet. But you know what? Fuck, it was the best, most devilish, time I have had in a long time.

Then a really strange thing happened. I now wanted to piss too. Damn, the sound of running water always does that to me, lol. Would he want my piss? Could I even get up, dripping as I was, and piss for him? Shit, was it healthy, or even safe? I didn't give a fuck!

I was now soaked from head to toe in his piss, and still he had more. I stood and asked him to sit. He obliged quickly and eagerly. Then I stood over him, as he still pissed. His piss arch reaching up to my cunt now. I opened my legs wide, pulled my cunt lips apart, and after a view anxious moments of doubt, I shot a stream of hot steaming piss towards his piss arch, and then towards his face.

He didn't hesitate. He opened his mouth and took my piss – nearly all of it, and swallowed much more of mine, than I had of his. I then started pissing all over him. He was soon as wet and dripping as I. We were both covered head to toe in piss, and laughing so hard we both thought we might die.

As I finished pissing I sat down in front of him and kissed him. I now tasted my piss on his lips, and he tasted his piss on mine. Our tongues shot into each other's mouths and we frantically tongue fucked the other.

We lay there dripping and smiling. There was piss lying on the tub bottom, and we were splashing and playing with it.

I stood and turned on the shower. Hot steamy water rained down on us as we still kissed and licked at each other. I never knew how titillating something like this could be. My cunt was aching and wet, his cock was rock hard. I can't remember him moving, and I never though I moved either, but the next thing I knew I sat back onto his cock, and his cock enter my cunt, and he started fucking me deeply. We were lying under the hot shower, piss covering us all over, and fucking hard and furiously. In what must have only been 30 seconds he shot his hot load deep into my fuck hole. He shuddered and I did too. The intensity of my own orgasm was so unexpected. Neither of us could stand or move, and we lay there with his shrinking cock still deep in my piss matted cunt. Ahhhh.

As we lay there he started to lick and nibble my tits, and I did the same to him. I could still faintly taste the piss on his tits and I was greedy to get more of it in my mouth. So was he.

I do not think I have ever had such an intense sexual experience in my whole life. I had never dreamed of doing any of the "taboo" practices I had read about, nor doing it this decadently, but now that I had, I actually felt surprisingly fulfilled. I wanted to do it again. Now! I knew that wasn't possible, and we just cuddled and kissed. The remnants of our piss slowly being washed away. I certainly felt no shame or shock. I liked it!

We finally managed to stand, and he took the soap and thoroughly washed me all over. What a perfect way to end a perfect fuck. I reciprocated, and made sure to use my mouth to "cleanse" his cock, lol.

We toweled each other dry, kissed some more, and reluctantly let go of each other to dress for the coming (cumming?) day.

I had permitted (no, I had instigated), a totally taboo and degenerate sex act, and I was proud and ecstatic. Bob said very little, but smiled enormously. I was pleasantly surprised to see him put his pants on last, without underwear. He was walking around our room naked from the waist down, sporting a semi-erect cock, in total relaxation.

I too delayed putting any clothes on until I had too. I did choose to wear a bra though, and for many minutes I walked around with just the bra on, and nothing else. I knew Bob could see my hairy cunt (I was going to do something about that hair tonight, or rather he was, he just didn't know it yet, lol), and I was very aroused. When I did finish dressing I still didn't put any covering over my cunt. I love my cunt, and hate to close it in. I chose a loose flowing skirt and made damned sure I was not constricted. No panties meant I could get a constant fresh feeling on my cunt, and, if I felt inclined, it meant my cunt was ready for action.

[Work was the reason for this trip, and we put in a full ten hour day that first day. Hard long days every day, in fact. But this journal is about Bob and I; work was only a means to an end. I will not bore my readers with the problems we faced during those days, unless it impacted on us in our narrative.]

I had managed to get a 45 minutes break during the day, and had organized to be taken to the local shopping area while I was on the break. I bought several things I thought I could use on, and with, Bob in the coming nights. The office manageress, Judy, who drove me, never asked why I wanted the stores I did, nor even blink or blush!

Judy was an attractive lady of 53 or so, and had a nice body – small in stature but with large tits. When I told her what stores I wanted she never even blinked an eye, as she said she knew exactly where they were, and how lucky I was that all three stores were in the same block. She also never challenged me, although she did ask if I wanted her to come in and help me with any of my purchases. When I returned to the car, she actually took my purchases out of the bags and commented on each item. Smiling and laughing at each.

On the drive back she told me bluntly that she was envious of me, and she hoped she could be there to see the fun. We made some more small talk, and when we arrived back at the office, she took my hand, then embraced me, and winked.

At 7:00pm that night we staggered back to our room, ordered room service because we were both so exhausted. Our rule of total nudity still applied, and we disrobed immediately after our meal was delivered. [I actually sat there with my legs open, and dress hitched up as the young boy delivered the meal, lol. I know he saw my cunt, and I was sluttily happy.]

We were sitting naked and drinking a well deserved drink. Bob was stroking his erect cock calmly, and I was happy to see him do it. I knew I had several thing planned for tonight, and later in the week, but I was in nor hurry. I wanted to relax and unwind from the hectic day. We managed some small talk about today's results and tomorrow's plans, but generally we were both trying to relax from the long day.

When the door bell rang, we both looked at each other. Was he expecting anyone? I looked at him accusingly. His look to me was the same. Was I expecting anyone? He glared at me.

"Shhh," I said, hoping they would go away.

"Yes," he whispering in acknowledgement, obviously sharing my thought.

The door bell rang a second time. "Shit" I whispered. "Who the fuck could that be?"

"Don't answer it," he quietly replied. We were both whispering so softly.

Then the fucking thing rang a third time, but whoever it was, decided to hold down the fucking button, because it started to reverberate through the room.

"Jesus Christ," He swore. "Go into the other room and I will answer it, piss off whoever is there, and give you an "all clear" call." He said, as he pulled on his boxer shorts and t-shirt.

I ran into the bedroom and closed the door, as he walked over to see who it was. I could hear his voice, and then a second voice respond. I couldn't hear the words though. The bedroom door was too thick. Fuck, they were having a conversation! I could hear the muffled exchanges.

They seemed to talk for several minutes, then I heard the door close, and I slowly opened the bedroom door, expecting to see him strip off back to his nude hornyness. I was standing there stark naked, looking at Judy and Bob.

"Hello girl," Judy chortled. "I wasn't sure what room you were in, and you know what? The desk clerk wasn't sure either. Damn, I had to give them Bob's name, and finally they agreed to give me his room number."

"What are you doing here?" I screeched.

"Girl," she smiled, "I am here to watch the fun. If you like I can leave, though. No skin of my tits. But what about yours?"

Oh fuck! She had known exactly what was happening. Maybe not with who, but she knew. Of course she fucking knew. The sort of purchases I made were bluntly sexual, and she helped me out, and then checked out my toys. I don't make a lot of mistakes, but when I do, I do cock up big time. Fuck!

I just stood there. Tits hanging. Cunt showing. Naked.

Bob looked at me apologetically. "Nita," he said. "I . . . well, I . . . oh fuck. Judy was insistent!"

Fuck! So what had I bought that Judy knew all about? I bought a shaving kit, some loose satin ribbons, a blindfold, two pairs of nipple clamps, some ass lubricant, five dildos, and a butt-plug. Bob didn't know, yet, and if my plans were going to work, I didn't want him to know yet, either. Fuck!

"Judy," I said, all smiling. "I won't apologize for being naked. I like that feel. Do come in and relax." I said, as I walked to her, took her arm, and escorted her to the couch.

"Hon," she relied. "I know you like to be "relaxed". I saw your tits bounce when we went out today. That bra you had on was causing you massive discomfort, and I wondered how quickly you would get it off those nice titties of yours. It was your snatch that had me intrigued, although I couldn't see it. I knew you had no panties on, I could just tell. And when I reached across to touch you, I wanted you to feel my tits as I felt yours. I also don't like my melons held in."

At that she started to undress. She had only one garment on, and in a flash she stood there equally as naked as I was. But totally shaved!

"Ah, that's so much better," she said. " I love the feel of air on my body. Hey, Bob, get that cock out, big boy. Come on."

He stood there for a minutes, then slowly undressed. His cock had shrunk back to nothing, and I knew he was beginning to panic.

"Relax, Bob," I said. "Judy did me a favor today, and she is here to collect, lol" I tried to sound casual.

"My pussy seeks the reward, lol" she smiled. Her tits were bigger than mine. Her nipples were large, and dark. I could see Bob was staring at her, as she was staring at him.

She walked over to me, reached out with her hand, and stroked my nipple. She looked me straight in the eye, and said, "I do like to eat out, may I?" and she promptly knelt in front of me, and pushed her face towards my hole.

I pushed my cunt towards her mouth, and stood there legs open, getting a good tongue fuck. She was good, I'll give her that. She had her tongue into my cunt within seconds.

Bob walked over and stood behind her as she was eating out my cunt, reached down, and started pulling her tits. "Ow," she yelled, "Don't stop, mmm. My tits take much more punishment than that." Bob commenced pulling both of her tits hard and she pushed her mouth further into my hole. As he pulled her tits, she ate me deeply. The more he pulled, the more she ate.

She stood, turned and kissed Bob full on the lips. "Don't you love that girl of yours pussy on my lips?" she asked.

"Yes I do," he replied. " I think her cunt is so nice to taste, yes?"

"Cunt?" she seemed shocked. "You call her pussy a cunt? Doesn't she get offended?"

"No, in fact Mistress Cunt demands I respect her fuck hole at all times," he said, slipping into 'slave' mode easily.

"Mistress, eh?" she looked surprised. "You are her slave?"

"I am me." He answered, "My mistress would never seek me to lose my identity."

"Would you be my slave too?" she asked. " I am a very considerate mistress, and would care for you well."

I looked at her, and answered for us both. "Bob is his own man. However, this week I wanted him to let his urges out. I ask nothing from him, nor demand. Any roles we play are mutual. You have to earn his trust, and mine, in order to play. Do you want to play? By our rules?"

She looked at me, hung her head, and answered, "Yes, Mistress, I do."

I slapped her tits. Not hard, but enough for her to know.

"Oh, I am sorry. Mistress Cunt, I am so sorry. Punish me please." She said as she bowed lower.

"Slave, look at me. NOW!" I commanded.

"Yes, Mistress Cunt?" she answered immediately.

"You pathetic thing," I said sarcastically, "If, and it is still an if. But if I permit you to stay, where would Bob find pleasure in you?"

"My cunt, oh Mistress. My wet cunt is his, and yours to have, and do with, as you desire. Use my cunt. Fuck my cunt. Eat my cunt. Hurt my cunt. Abuse me. My cunt is there to be abused."

I took my hand, grabbed her tit and pulled. She remained silent, and I lowered my hand until I had two fingers in her cunt, then I pulled her to me, and kissed her, my fingers curled inside her cunt. She never whimpered, and I pulled her cunt again.

"Suck Bob's cock you little slut", I commanded, and she fell to her knees in front of Bob.

"Bob, let her take your cock in her mouth – piss in her mouth if she misbehaves, but make her suck you. Fuck her cunt mouth if she disobeys."

He did as I commanded him. He stuck his cock into her open mouth, and without further demand, she started sucking his shaft.

I was so worried, but I just didn't have a chance to pull him aside and seek his approval. To my happiness, he took it all in his stride and really seemed to be happy getting his cock sucked by her.

I went into the bedroom and returned with one of the dildos I had bought earlier. I had bought five of them, all different thickness', and all different sizes. Four were average, by standards, but the fifth was a monster. The smallest I bought was about 6 inches long and thin, for either of us. I also bought an 8 inch, slightly thicker, but still 'normal'. The remaining two were monster cocks, one 8 inches the other 10 inches, but both were thick, very thick. The 8 inch was twice as thick as the 'normal' 8 inch, and the 10 inch was twice as thick as that. I also brought enough ass lube for the whole week. Either Bob, or I, or now, the little slut Judy, would fuck all of these plastic cocks by the end of the week, but I was leaving the big one, the cunt tearer, till later.

Bob was standing there getting his cock well and truly serviced. I took the 8 inch normal dildo, lubed it up, and lowered my self to Judy's back. I manipulated her so that I had access to her ass. I positioned the dildo at her back door, and I aggressively shoved it into her. No mercy, and she didn't blink. She pushed her ass down to meet the hard toy cock, and started to fuck it as I started to fuck her with it.

The harder I rammed the plastic cock up her ass, the harder she pushed down on it to fuck it back. I left her fucking the toy as I went to the bedroom for a bigger one. I chose the other 8 inch (the thicker one), returned and pulled the first one out of her ass. I gave her no respite, nor any lube, but rammed the thicker one up her ass hole.

This woman was seriously into some sort of self control. She didn't whimper, or squeal.

Bob was (almost) fucking her mouth, and she was self fucking her ass. I felt left out, lol. But I was in control of this (unplanned) sex session.

I wanted a piece of the action, lol. I wasn't used to being a spectator. And I was now getting angry at her for intruding.

Stolen Innocence

It had been a long day, starting before sunrise deep in Mexico where Don and Kaitlyn had spent a two week working vacation at a mission project. And now, as dusk settled over the sprawling Dallas Metroplex, the young couple started to really feel their fatigue, deciding it unwise to continue on to their home in central Kansas.

Frustrated by their inability to find an affordable motel room on a busy Saturday night, they finally eased their car into the sleazy motel, desperate for a place to rest for the night.

Kaitlyn noticed the rough looking black man leering at her as she sat in the car watching her young husband at the sign-in desk. She felt an involuntary shiver run through her tired body as she watched the way he seemed to be sizing her up like one might look over a cow or horse they were thinking about purchasing, but in her innocence she really thought little about it, averting her eyes from his stares.

Finally getting somewhat settled in their room, Don decided to run to the store he had noticed nearby to get them something to eat and his young wife decided to take her time alone to try to shower away the two weeks of grime and sweat that seemed to fill every pore of her fine, young body.

As she stood under the stinging spray of the shower, lathering her lush, but nearly virginal body, the young blonde felt a deep need flowing through her. After all, spending the last two weeks in a communal camp had taken its toll on her sexual needs. She blushed and felt somewhat guilty about what she was feeling at that moment as her hands roamed over her full, firm breasts, feeling her nipples hardening under her touch. The young, innocent blonde could hardly wait for her husband to return so she could feel his "big" six inch cock filling her, quinching the fires that now raged within her. So caught up was she in her reverie that she was totally unaware of what awaited her on the other side of the closed bathroom door.

Finishing her shower, Kaitlyn slipped a pair of white panties and a cotton gown over her refreshed body, wrapping a towel around her long, blonde hair before opening the door to the danger that awaited her.

"Wh... what are you doing here?" she gasped, backing up against the door behind her, suddenly feeling a lump in her throat and her heart beating rapidly with her fear. "Get out!"

Her mind reeled as the powerful black man she had noticed earlier stood leering at her. His clean shaven head and the big scar that ran down his cheek only served to make him look even more menacing than he had appeared earlier. It took a few seconds for her to realize that he was not alone. Two other dark men stood behind him, their dark eyes smoldering as they eyed their prey hungrily like ravenous wolves.

"Hey baby, we were just wanting to ask you the same thing. " the menacing black man laughed.

"What do you mean?" Kaitlyn asked, suddenly as confused as she was afraid. "This is my room. "

"Well, it may be your room, honey. " he laughed again, enjoying the way she seemed to shrink away as he moved closer to her hot young body. "You see, there's only three kinda white folks who come to this motel. "

"I... I have no idea what you mean. " she mumbled, wrapping her slender arms around her breasts, suddenly feeling naked under his stare.

"Wellllll... there's white women who come here looking for black dick. " he began, making her cringe as his big hand suddenly ripped the towel from her golden locks, his thick fingers twisting in her damp hair. "Then there are white men who come here looking for some black pussy. "

"I can assure you we are neither. " the young blonde replied, trying to pull away from her tormentor, but finding nowhere to go.

"Hmmmmm... then you must be the third kind of white folks. " he laughed, his other big hand suddenly reaching out and capturing one of her breasts. "Must be one of those white couples who come here so the white boy can watch his lady get bred by some big black studs. That what you are here for?"

"N... Noooooo!" she whimpered, tears of shame and fear filling her eyes as she realized the effect his strong hand was having as it pawed her pliant breastflesh. "We were just tired and wanted a place to stay. Please leave before my husband gets back. Don't let him see me this way. "

"Shit baby! He's gonna see a lot more than this. " the dark giant smiled, his partners laughing out loud at his remark. "He gonna watch us breed his sweet little wife. Either that or he is gonna get his ass cut. "

Even as these words came from his mouth, he grabbed her arm roughly, pulling her easily toward the nearby bed, tossing her onto it like a ragdoll.

Kaitlyn lay there, immobilized by fear as the three men stared at her, quickly removing their clothes, causing her to gasp as three of the largest cocks she had ever seen were exposed to her fearful gaze. She shuddered as she realized that even flaccid all three of them were longer and thicker than her husband's organ.

As they undressed, the leader of the evil trio explained to her what was going to happen, one of his partners revealing a huge knife and a roll of duct tape so she would understand the sincerity of their intentions.

Resigned to her fate, the innocent blonde lay on the bed, feeling guilty for the way her body was resonding as two pair of huge, dark hands roamed over her body, seeming to be everywhere at once as they explored the awaited treasure under the thin cotton gown, saving the best for later. She cried in shame, tears rolling down her cheeks as she found herself responding, her mouth opening to welcome their exploring tongues as first one, then the other kissed her hungrily, taking her breath away. Her body was totally betraying all of her Christian upbringing, a fire building within her tortured body that she knew would only be quenched by one thing. She tried hard to pray that her young husband would not try anything foolish when he returned.

"Wh... what is going on here?" the surprised young husband shouted when he entered the room, his mind trying to comprehend what he was seeing. "What are you doing, Kate?"

He felt his knees turn to jelly as he watched his wife hungrily, seemingly willingly returning the kiss of the big, naked black man, writhing on the bed as another stranger roughly fondled her lovemound through her virginal white panties, her long, sexy legs opening and closing around his exploring hand. The shocked husband was so frozen that he never noticed the other man moving behind him, a huge hand suddenly covering his mouth as he felt the cold steel of a knife pressed against his throat.

"You just sit down in the chair and don't say shit, white boy!" the rough, menacing voice behind him said. "Sit your ass down there and enjoy the show or I'll cut your fucking throat and you'll miss all the fun. "

"Just don't hurt her. " Don said, realizing the futility of his situation, feeling helpless as he slumped in the nearby chair. "Don't hurt her. "

"Oh, we're not gonna hurt her, boy. " his captor laughed, methodically using a roll of duct tape to secure the helpless husband to the chair, standing before him and smiling as he slapped a piece of tape over Don's mouth insuring that he would sound no alarm. "Nope, we gonna make this sexy little bitch feel things she ain't never felt in her life. "

Satisfied with his handiwork, the giant black stood back, watching his partners pawing at the squirming young white wife on the nearby bed, feeling his own black cock hardening as they suddenly ripped away her gown, exposing one of the most perfect pair of white tits he had ever seen in his young life. each of them suddenly capturing a swollen nipple between their thick lips.

"Mmmmmmmmmm... this little pussy gettin' good and wet. She be likin' this stuff. " the dark bald stranger laughed, a thick finger pressing her obviously damp panties between her puffy labia. "Your old man ever eat that sweet thang, honey?"

"N... n... nooooooo!" Kaitlyn moaned, her hips rising involuntarily, trying to draw that big hand tighter into her tingling sexflesh. "Please don't do that. It's soooooooooo nasty!"

"Sheeeeeeeeiiittttt! Ain't nothin' nasty about that. " he laughed, suddenly ripping the soiled panties down her supple thighs, tearing them from her body. "Pretty little pussy like this just be made for eatin'!"

"Nooooooooooooooooo... gaaaaaaaaawwwdddd... nooooooo!" she wailed, almost unable to breathe as his thick lips suddenly covered her exposed sex, his long tongue licking up and down between her moist outer lips, her body jerking as his tongue tip suddenly flicked at her throbbing clit. "Oh my... OHHHHHHMYYYYYGAAAAAAAAWWWWWWDDDD! Please don't. "

Totally disregarding her pleas and the tiny hands that tried to push his head away, Eric lapped and sucked at her rapidly lubing cunt, thrilling to how tight the pussy was that grasped at his probing finger.

"Damn, this is one tight pussy. " he laughed, smiling over at her helpless husband. "Gonna be great stretching this tight pussy with my big black dick. "

Kaitlyn felt so guilty at the way her body was betraying her. She wanted so badly to not feel anything, for all of this to just be over or turn out to be just a bad dream, but there was no denying the feelings that threatened to overwhelm her. Never had anyone kissed her like the dark stranger who kept filling her mouth with his long, velvety tongue while his huge hands mauled her breasts with a touch so rough, so different from the tender touch she was accustomed to and the things that hot mouth was doing to her down below were totally alien, but so exciting to her. She could not believe she could ever feel this way, even the thick finger that probed her now squishy hole was exciting. It felt almost as large as her husband's penis. Already she had had to bite her puffy lips to keep from crying out as a strange sensation poured over her tortured body time after time. Could that feeling be what she had only heard about until now? Could she actually be having one orgasm after another? She was so ashamed, but so helpless to control her carnal desires.

"Dayum, this little pussy is ready now. " Eric suddenly announced, smiling down at his captive, his dark face glistening with the juices he had wrung from her hot body. "You ready to see what a real man's dick feels like, little Katie?"

"Ohhhhhh... gaaaaaaaawwwddd... noooooooooo!" the innocent young wife pleaded, her eyes widening in fear as they fixed on what had to be a foot of thick, rockhard penis that waved just inches from her sopping sex. "It's soooooo wrong... and you're too big. I won't be able to take it. "

"Sure you will, baby. " Eric laughed, suddenly rubbing his bloated cockhead up and down between her soaking labia. "This pussy is so wet and opened up now, I could drive a damn truck up it. "

"Ohhhhhhhhh... uuunnnnnggghhhhh... pleeeeeease... STOPPPPPPPPP!" she cried out as he suddenly speared into her waiting hole, stretching her so much that she thought she would pass out from the pain. "Ittttttt's toooooooo big! It hurts. "

"It's only gonna hurt for a little while, baby. " he laughed, pushing more and more persistently into her reluctantly yielding flesh, loving the way the walls of her wet vagina wrapped around his throbbing hardness like a velvet glove. "Just gotta open up this little hole a little bit. You're hubby must have one of those tiny whiteboy dicks. "

"Pleeeeeeeeaaasssse Stop! I can't do this. " she pleaded, even as she felt the first signs that his words were true, that the pain was slowly changing to the most overwhelming feeling of fulness, rapidly building toward the release of her most powerful orgasm yet. "This is wrong, so wrong. "

"Dammit, stuff something in this little bitch's mouth to shut her up. " the black giant ordered, his big hands cupping her lush buttocks, lifting her writhing body so he could penetrate her even deeper. "Tired of hearing her whining and beggin'. The only beggin' I wanta hear is when this little cunt starts beggin'us to give her more black meat. "

Moving to please his partner, the other black man grabbed Kaitlyn's blonde hair, twisting her head around and pushing his own throbbing erection into her open mouth before she had time to react.

"Suck the big black pacifier, baby. " he laughed, moving her head back and forth on his throbbing monster, chuckling as she gagged when it pushed into her throat. "Do real good and I will give you a tasty, creamy treat. "

Kaitlyn was shattered by the strange sensations overpowering her body as the huge tool plundering her now sopping vagina wrenched the first powerful orgasm from her body while the other thick rod pumped in and out of her stuffed mouth. She was shocked to discover her tongue moving around its thickly veined surface, her jaws working, sucking the huge pole, something she had always found so repulsive that she would not even consider doing it for her husband.

By the time the cock ravishing her suddenly hungry mouth erupted, choking her with what seemed like gallons of a warm, surprisingly pleasant tasting fluid, the formerly innocent young housewife had been transformed. Her tortured body had been wracked by so many orgasms that she was willingly bucking up against the black stranger, fucking him like a wanton whore. Her debasement was complete.

"That's better... much better, baby. " Eric smiled, looking down at the cumstained face and lips of the beautiful young blonde nymph who was now bucking off the bed, fucking him back, stroke for stroke. "This little bitch is lovin' this brown pole now, aren'tcha? You're lovin' havin' that hot pussy fucked by a real man, right bitch?"

"Mmmmmmmmm... uuuunnnnngggghhhh... gaaaaawwwddd... yes... yessssssssss!" Kaitlyn cried out in shame, her fingers clawing at his sweaty black buttocks as she humped off the soaked sheet, trying to pull him even deeper into her writhing body. "Soooooooo big and hard... soooooo good!"

"Yeah, you are one hot little fuck doll. " he laughed, his huge dark hands mauling her bouncing tits. "Tell me you love it... tell me to fuck you... TELL ME BITCH!"

"OHHHHHHHHMYYYYYGAAAAAAWWWDDD... YES... YES... YES! I LOVE IT... IIIIII LOVE ITTTTTTTT!" she cried out, her voice sounding suddenly foreign to her. "FUCK ME... FUCK ME... FUUUUUUCCCCCKKK MEEEEE!"

"See man, your little wife been turned on and turned out, white boy. " Eric laughed, smiling smugly at the helpless white man being forced to watch his wife being pleased like he could never hope to please her. "This sweet little fuckdoll is mine now. She'll do anything from now on to get more black dick in her hot little body. "

Don tried to scream through his tape-covered lips as he was forced to helplessly watch the debauchment of his previously innocent wife. He was repulsed by the rutting creature he now saw before him, but even further repulsed by the knowledge that his own cock was now throbbing, soaking the front of his pants from his own need for release.

"Oh fuck, I gotta cum, baby. " Eric growled, his pumping becoming suddenly more frantic. "Gotta put a black baby in my little fucktoy. "

"Ohhhhhh... gawwwwddd... nooooooo... please don't" Kaitlyn cried out, trying to push him away as she realized what he was saying. "Don't shoot it in me... no protection... can't get pregnant. " Her pleas were stifled by his thick, soft lips pressing down on hers even as his jerking cock exploded, pumping what felt like gallons of his potent sperm into her exposed, vulnerable womb. Mercifully, she passed out from the sensations overwhelming her, her sated, ravished body plunged into sweet darkness.

To Be Continued...