Category: domination

Are You Ready For Some Football?

It was really all about showing off my new flat screen TV. The plan was to have some of my best friends over for a Monday night football game. I’d had them over before. In fact, we often watched games at each other’s homes. 

I’m not that big a fan of football, these things are really social events for me – a chance to bond with my friends. My wife suggested that’s why I bought the TV in the first place, to encourage my friends to come over.

Not that it was an issue with her, as Nancy liked my friends. They were a harmless group of seven guys. Lead among them was Tom, my best friend since high school, and Gene, an older coworker for whom I have a great deal of respect.

Our guests began arriving around 7:30 for the big Raiders vs. Broncos game. When he showed up, Tom asked me if it was OK that he invited a guy who works with him. The guy, Rocky, is looking into buying a flat screen. Sure, no problem, I said.

About 10 minutes later, the doorbell rang and Nancy answered it. 

“Holy shit,” someone bellowed from the foyer.

“That’s Rocky,” Tom announced. “I guess he’s met Nancy.” Tom ran to meet him and then led him into the living room. Nancy followed them and I could see she was not happy.

The guy was a big Italian dude, at least 6’5″. He looked like he could have been playing in the game instead of watching it. Tom made the introductions and ended with me and then Nancy.

“Yeah, we met. I’m sorry baby, but I just don’t meet chicks built like you every day,” he said looking directly at her breasts. Nancy was standing there giving him a hateful stare while trying her best to downplay her body.

I’ll admit that’s not an easy task. As you probably guessed, my gorgeous 26-year-old wife has an impressive set of breasts. A description of her body always begins with her 42-inch chest. From there, he body narrows to a 23-inch waist, and then slopes out again to 36 inches. She has shoulder-length light brown hair and an angelic face. Not to be forgotten are her world-class legs; at 5’10” she’s as tall as I am.

On this evening, Nancy was dressed in a snug pair of jeans and a tight sleeveless shirt. I was always noticing the guys sneaking peeks at her body. They just weren’t as up front about it as this Rocky guy was acting. 

Nancy is an educated businesswoman with a master’s degree, who generally tries to downplay her physical assets. She’s used to men noticing her. They try to hit on her all the time, but she always cuts them down or brushes them away. 

Rocky’s attentions were obviously annoying her, so she spun on her heels and headed for the kitchen. Rocky didn’t take his eyes off her sexy ass until she was out of sight.

“Good damn. That is one hot piece of ass.”

“Hey man. That’s Dan’s wife,” Tom said, coming to our rescue. “Show a little respect to our guests.”

Trying to break the tension just a bit, Gene said it was clear that I had married way over my head, which brought a laugh from everybody.

“I’m sorry man,” the giant said to me. “But I think it is a sign of respect. You got yourself one fine lady buddy. Good work.”

“Thanks,” I said. “Let’s all sit down and watch the game.” 

The game started and the flat screen looked great. With the new speakers I bought it was the next best thing to being at the game. 

I looked over at our new guest. He was one big mass of muscle. Even his head looked muscular; it was square, like the cartoon version of Superman. 

I asked him if he ever played football. He said he had a college football scholarship, but failed out in his junior year. However, he parlayed his college notoriety into a job in sales for Tom’s company and was now doing quite well.

He was getting excited about the game as the Raiders took the lead early in the first quarter on a field goal. He said he became a Raiders fan after they had once given him a tryout. 

Nancy came back into the room about half way through the first quarter and sat down next to me. She tried to watch the game, but I could see the Rocky’s loud enthusiasm for the Raiders was just pissing her off.

“I don’t like the Raiders,” she said. “They always cheat.”

“That’s what’s so great about them,” he replied smiling at her. “I think guys should always play nasty. It’s a real man’s football team. The Broncos are so corporate; they should be wearing suits and ties out there.”

“Well the Broncos always beat the Raiders, so maybe cheating doesn’t always pay off.”

“Want to make a little wager?” It was not unusual for us to make little bets during games. In fact, Rocky had caught on to our habit of making bets from quarter to quarter.

“Are you sure you want to bet? The Raiders have lost four straight games,” I said. “I don’t care. It’s Monday night and they’re playing the Broncos. They can’t lose. Well Nancy, how about it? Let’s say a $1,000 that the Raiders win the first quarter.”

“Whoa, our limit is usually only $100,” Tom said.

“Come on. You’re not afraid are you?”

“No. I’ll take the bet,” Nancy said. Wow, I thought, she never bets, and now she’s ready to bet a grand. But I wasn’t going to say a word. She doesn’t like it when I second-guess her in front of other. She’s got money; she can handle it, I said to myself.

Unfortunately, the Raiders scored on a 98-yard interception return near the end of the quarter. Rocky was now up $1,000 and Nancy was not happy about it.

“How about I let you get even?” he asked. “Let’s say we double it over the halftime lead.”


“Honey, can I talk to you in the kitchen?” I said. She got up and followed me.

“What are you doing? The Raiders are already up 10 points.”

“Don’t worry. The Broncos can go ahead with just two touchdowns.”

There was a silence between us for a few moments. 

“I’m not going to let that asshole win, Dan,” Nancy said.

“He’s not winning; the Raiders are, and you’re just throwing money away.”

“Stop worrying. It’s only the first quarter, and the Broncos will come back.”

I didn’t push it. Again, she had the money to waste if she wanted to. The Raiders continued to add to their score with another field goal. But then things started to pick up as the Broncos scored on a long 13-play drive.

Nancy was really excited and jumped up and down when the Bronco running back took the ball in for the score. Rocky watched intently as her boobs bounced on her thin frame. 

“I don’t mind loosing if you’re going to keep doing that baby. Did you guy see her rack bounce? Holy shit.”

Nobody dared answer as Nancy’s anger returned again. Rocky wouldn’t even let her enjoy the one Bronco touchdown. She sat back down and crossed her arms like a child with a temper tantrum. The game didn’t get any better and she was down two grand by halftime. I could see that she was thinking of a way to get him back. She stayed on the sofa throughout the halftime break. When the game started again, Rocky was ready with a new offer.

“Stop being pissed off Nancy. I’ll let you get your money back.”

“What’s the bet?” I asked.

“I’ll bet the Broncos don’t score another touchdown. If she wins, I give back the two thousand. But if she loses, she has to wear a cheerleader costume for the game next week.”

“OK,” she snapped.

“Wait a minute. It won’t be your college cheerleader uniform, but the ones the Raiderettes wear.”

“You don’t want to do this honey. Just give him the two grand.”

“Don’t tell me what to do,” she snapped. “I know the Broncos can score again. You’ve got a bet mister.”

By the beginning of the final quarter, the Broncos looked beat; however, they started a drive late in the game. This meant new life for Nancy who was now up on her feet. They got the ball down to the Raider 19-yard line.

“Do you want to make it more interesting?” Rocky said. 

“What do you mean?”

“If they score a touchdown on this drive, I’ll get down and kiss your feet and admit the Raiders – you know that four letter work that begins with an “s.”

“And if they don’t score?”

“You have to sit on my lap during the entire game next week. In the Raiderette uniform no less, if they don’t score later.”

“No. Absolutely not,” I said. “I’m not going to let you do this.”

“There’re going to score right now,” she said.

“But what if they don’t.”

“They will,” she said enunciating both words slowly and carefully. She had a strange look of determination on her face. I had to relent because she was just so sure. That kind of blind faith couldn’t be reasoned with.

Unfortunately, the drive came up short and the Broncos kicked a field goal. With only five minutes left, time was running out. In fact, the Raiders scored one more time and that took the air out of their competition. The game ended 34-10.

Nancy ran off to our bedroom and I ushered our guests out.

“See you guys next week,” Rocky said with a huge fucking grin as he walked to the car with the other guys. 

“I can’t wait to see that slut all dressed up fine for us. You guys going to be there, right?” They all kind of stopped and looked at him. “Shit. That’s what I thought.”

That night, Nancy was already in bed by the time I cleaned up the house. I didn’t think she was asleep, but she was too pissed off for me to say anything. An ‘I told you so’ wasn’t really appropriate at that moment.

Tom called to apologize for bringing Rocky. I told him not to worry about it; it wasn’t his fault.

On Tuesday and Wednesday, we didn’t talk much either. However, on Thursday, Nancy got a FedEx package from Rocky containing a Raiderette uniform. A note was included in the package saying he couldn’t wait to see her hot body on Sunday.

At this point I felt I had to try and talk with Nancy about this problem. I asked if she was really going through with it.

“I have to. My word will be shit if I don’t.”

“Nobody expects you to do this.”

“Did you see the faces of your friends. They expect me to. Anyway, I’ll just do it and get it over with. Then the bastard never comes back in this house.”

Monday finally came and Nancy got home before me. She was wearing a bathrobe when I got there. Man, she was pissed off. I wanted to see under the robe myself, but I didn’t have the guts to ask. I’d see her humiliation soon enough.

Rocky showed up before the other guys. He asked her to remove the robe, but she said not until game time. My friends then started to filter in, each of them looking a little guilty for even being there.

Rocky wasn’t though. He sat in the middle of our sofa with a big ass grin on his face. He was wearing a Raider T-shirt and some black sweat pants. He was watching Nancy’s every move as she paced around the living room.

At kickoff time, he motioned her over. Resigned to her fate, Nancy took off her robe and threw it on the floor. Everyone in the room, let out a kind of involuntary gasp, except Rocky who whooped it up and cheered her on. 

She looked spectacular in that little black dress and white halter top. There was a silver waist sash and also a sort of a jacket with puffy sleeves that hardly covered her huge chest. The uniform was completed by a pair of tight white knee high boots. No question, it was the sluttiest costume in the NFL. 

“Wow, you look great,” Rocky said. “Aren’t you glad you gave me your sizes.” When did that happen I wondered?

“Actually I had to adjust the top,” she said.

“I bet you did. Not many cheerleaders have hooters like those.”

She didn’t say anything, but just looked down at the carpet.

“I really hate you, you bastard,” she said, but I didn’t hear the edge in her voice I expected to accompany that statement.

“Get over here and take a seat,” he ordered patting his lap. She walked over and sat down gingerly, keeping her wait forward. Her ass was barely resting on his leg. He told her to lean back and relax, because four hours was a long time.

In just a few minutes, she was straining to stay crouched in that position and just sort of lost her balance backwards until her back rested against his chest. He tried to put his arms around her, but she pushed them down to his sides.

“That’s better baby. Isn’t that more comfortable,” he said smiling to all the guys. They couldn’t keep their eyes off the couple on the sofa. My flat screen TV was going completely to waste.

Nancy didn’t look all that comfortable to me, but at least she didn’t look pissed anymore. She kept trying to shift her weight to find a comfortable position. That only proved to stimulate Rocky even more.

Suddenly she screamed and jumped up. 

“What the Hell was that,” she said looking down at his lap. Rocky was now sporting a tent in his sweat pants – and it wasn’t a small tent. In fact, it might have been a circus tent.

“Sorry baby, but you shouldn’t have been grinding that sweet ass of yours on it,” he said throwing his arms in the air. “What did you expect?” 

“I’m not sitting on that.”

“You better find a way to sit on my lap without touching it then. I’ll tell you what. Go get me a beer and maybe it will go down by the time you get back.”

“I’m not your waitress.”

“OK. Then sit back down.” She turned and went to the kitchen. When she was gone he started telling the other guys what she was doing to him. He apologized to me, but said he thought she was trying to get him hard.

Nancy came back and handed him a beer bottle. Then she sat back down on his lap without being asked, even though the tent remained in the air. Before the first quarter was over she was leaning back again trying to get adjusted.

At first, I thought she was trying to avoid his boner, but I started to have my doubts. He began whispering something in her ear and his hands had moved to her hips. Not only was she not trying to remove his hands, but I couldn’t help noticing that her nipples were now extremely hard.

Half way through the second quarter, she started complaining that her legs were falling asleep.

“No problem, just turn around and straddle me, baby. That way you stay on the lap and get the blood back in your legs.”

She did as he suggested kneeling over his closed legs. She said that was much better. She was sitting out by his knees, looking directly into his face. He kept smiling at her and whispering things I couldn’t make out. 

She tried to turn and watch the game, but the TV was practically behind her and that was uncomfortable. She turned back to look at him, and he began rubbing the tops of her thighs.

He kept talking to her under his breath and she suddenly laughed.

“What’s so funny,” I asked. 

“I just said I need a place to rest my beer and she has a most inviting beer coozie.” He then pushed the beer bottle down between her tits and she did nothing to stop him. The other guys laughed.

She said it was too cold, so she removed it. However, she held it for him offering it to his lips when he asked her to. She was now leaning forward, so that her tits were touching his chest. His hands were rubbing against the cheeks of her ass – under the little dress.

The other guys looked at me to see if I was going to say anything. I didn’t know what to do, so I asked her if she was OK.

“I’m fine honey.”

Her chest was pressed up tight against him now, and she was obviously grinding her crotch against his. He continued to whisper in her ear. She put her arms around his neck and started to make the slightest little throaty noises.

Rocky announced that he had to take a leak. He pushed her up and started for the bathroom. Only thing was he was pulling her along with him. She looked my way when she passed, but I don’t think she saw my face.

The bathroom is down the hall. I didn’t follow them, but Gene did. Tom turned down the volume on the TV, so we could hear what was happening. We all heard some giggling coming from the hallway and then a loud stream hitting the water in the bowl.

Gene came back and announced that Nancy was aiming Rocky’s cock for him. Everybody laughed, except me. We all thought they would come back, but they didn’t.

Gene went down the hall again to take a look. He was gone about 10 minutes. When he came back, he looked at me and said, “I think you need to see this.”

On shaky legs, I got up and walked down the hall to our bedroom. Rocky was sitting on the bed without his sweat pants. Nancy was looking up at him with her mouth halfway down his shaft. There was a long string of saliva hanging from her chin.

Looking up at me, Rocky said, “This slut says she never sucks your cock. You ought to try it; she’s pretty good.” With that he grabbed and handful of hair and pumped her face while looking right at me.

“Good girl. Suck it good.” A few of the other guys were now pushing in around me and into the room. Rocky looked up and smiled to his new audience.

“I told you guys all she needed was little encouragement. Bitches like this like to talk tough, but they’re all just whores in the end.” To prove his point, he pulled his cock from his mouth and slapped her face with it.

“You’re going to be my little whore aren’t you Nancy.”

The contact seemed to bring her out of the trance she was in. She saw the other guys, and then looked at me.

“I’m sorry honey, but his cock is just so big.”

“Don’t worry about it, baby,” Rocky said. “He wants to see me fuck you as bad as you want it. Why do you think he let this happen?” He began to push his cock back between her lips.

“She didn’t answer you,” Gene said. That old fucker, why was he helping this prick?

“Yeah baby. I asked you if you were going to be my little whore?” With his cock still embedded in her face, she tried to say that she would, but it just came out as a mumble. He made her say it again and everyone laughed.

She tried to grab his cock at the base, but he pushed her hands away. Instead, he moved forward, pushing her backwards until she was leaning back on her hands. He grabbed her head and fucked her pretty mouth until she started to cough and gag. 

“That’s right my little cheerleader slut, gag on that big fucking cock.” Again everybody laughed and somebody slapped me on the back. 

He then yanked her halter down until her big tits popped out. They were so firm, that they just stood out on her chest. With her still leaned backwards, he wrapped himself in her tits and began fucking them.

“I’ll bet your husband never fucks these knockers either,” Rocky taunted.

“No, you’re the first.”

“I can’t believe it. These tits where made for fucking. You have the body of a natural whore.”

He ordered her to get out of the uniform and get on our bed. She hustled to do as she was told. She started to take off the boots, but he told her to leave them on. 

Someone had stripped the bed down to the bottom sheets. When Nancy lied down on her back, they guys circled the bed and every eye in the room was on her.

Rocky grabbed her ankles and spread her open for everyone to see. He stuffed his cock back in her mouth and asked if anyone wanted a taste of her little pussy. Gene jumped at the chance and was crawling between her legs.

The room was silent know except for the slurping of cock and pussy. Rocky was lifting her head up so she could see the older man eating her out. Gene must have been very good, because she soon was getting close to an orgasm. 

She began to close her legs around Gene’s head, but Rocky slapped the inside of her thighs until she opened them wide enough to rest flat on the bed. She started to whimper, but he told her to shut up and keep sucking.

“Don’t let your whore take charge man,” he said to the crowd. “The man’s always in charge.” To prove his point, he slapped her tits a couple of times. Some of the guys laughed, but it was the nervous kind this time.

He told Gene to get up because he was going to fuck her. He grabbed a pillow and put it under her ass. He had her place the head of his cock between her pussy lips. With no warning he drove the full length of his 10-inch monster into her slick wetness. 

Gene prepared her well, because she immediately began moaning when Rocky plowed into her. There was no love or tenderness here, just a man fucking a submissive woman as hard as he could.

“Ooohhh, Ooohh, baby. Yes. Fuck me. Ooohh.” She brought her legs up around his waist, but he grabbed them and put them over his shoulders. When he was embedded up to his balls, he stopped and gave her short powerful strokes. He was now about as far in her as possible.

She was getting closer to an orgasm. When he saw the change in her movement, he slowed down, teasing her, and even stopped for a few seconds.

“What do you want baby.”

“Please fuck me with your big hard cock.”

“I thought you didn’t like me.”

“I’m so sorry baby. I didn’t know how special you are. You’re wonderful.”

“Did you hear that guys. I think she’s in love.”

She reached up to touch his face. “I love it Rocky. Oh God, it’s so big, so strong. I never knew it could be like this.” Her submission turned him on and he began pounding her again like a jackhammer. 

All the guys shouted encouragement to Rocky as Nancy came in a screaming orgasm. In our four years of marriage, she had never had one that approached the intensity she just displayed.

“Do you like it nasty baby, just like the Raiders?” He hadn’t slowed at all and was continuing to give her his longest strokes.

“Oh yes. I like it nasty.”

“I’ll bet you’d fuck the whole team now if they were here.” His body began to jerk wildly as he deposited his seed deep in her pussy.

“You’re making me come again. Oh God, I’m such a whore.” He finished her off with a few mercy strokes with his softening organ. 

“Don’t worry honey there’s a lot more where that came from. I don’t have the Raiders here, but your husband’s friends would be glad to help out. Who wants to fuck the shit out of this cunt?”

“I will, ” Gene said, scrambling up on the bed. He was already naked and was sporting a short fat cock. He pounced on her like a horny tiger, but she was able to close her legs in a defensive move.

“Please open your legs. I’ve wanted to fuck you since the first time I saw you.” He buried his face in her boobs and began to suck on one nipple and then the other.

“Oh God. I’m not sure. I don’t want to be gang banged.”

“Listen baby,” Rocky said. “If you ever want me to fuck you again, you better give my new friends a turn.” She locked eyes with him. I guess she determined he was serious, because her legs slowly opened to Gene. 

Even as my coworker pushed his fat cock into her semen-filled pussy she continued to look into Rocky’s face. I’m sure she wanted him to be fucking her instead of my friend. Rocky got off the bed and walked to the bathroom.

“Where are you going baby?” she asked, looking over Gene’s back. “Please don’t go.” 

“Don’t worry bitch. I’ll be right back,” Rocky said. When he left the room, Benny, another older coworker with a beer gut stepped up and tried to push his cock in my wife’s mouth. She turned her head away, but he grabbed her hair and forced his cock between her lips.

“Good girl,” he said. “That feels great.” Two of my friends were now sliding their cocks into my pretty wife right in front of my eyes – two men that she would never let touch her under normal circumstances. I felt a big hand on my shoulders and looked up to see Rocky guzzling a beer while still completely nude.

“That’s one hell of a slut you got their buddy. Hope we don’t spoil her for you,” he laughed.” Then he started shouting encouragement to my two friends. 

Benny was about to come and I could see he had no intention of pulling out. Nancy tried to push him away, but he held her by the wrist and continued to force himself on her. When his orgasm came you could hear her cough and sputter on the fluid filling her mouth. 

At the same time, Gene was either about to come or have a heart attack. It was a little hard to tell. He was wheezing and sweating profusely. With a loud groan, he pulled his cock from her and dumped a full load on her belly. 

Both men left the bed. My once proud wife now lay there in sweat and cum. Here eyes remained riveted on Rocky who walked to the side of the bed. He pushed her legs apart so everyone could see her open pussy. Then he grabbed a handful of hair and lifted her head up off the bed.

“What do you think guys anybody else want a shot at this whore?” The other guys looked at me and chose not to take him up on the offer. Most of them had quite visible boners, so they were passing up this chance in deference to me. Tom offered me his apologies and left along with the other guys. Even Gene and Benny were ready to leave.

I walked them to the door and then went back to the bedroom. Rocky was standing by the bed and Nancy was lying on her stomach stroking his big tapered cock. He looked my way when I entered the room, but she didn’t. She remained hypnotized by that man’s penis. 

“I’m telling you man, the bitch is addicted. They just love a big cock.”

He told her to get on her hands and knees. He mounted her from behind and started screwing that once tight pussy. He was driving it in from above while rotating his cock to give her a different angle on each stroke.

He would stop every couple of strokes and pull all the way out. Then drive it in again. Her pussy was gripping his shaft in each piston-like move. She was practically screaming, begging for more cock.

Then he stopped moving and slapped her ass, making her do all the work. She was rocking back at him to capture the entire length of his cock. Just to tease her, he pulled it out and waited for her reaction.

“Please baby, don’t tease me. I need it so much.”

“What do you want baby.”

“Ooohh, fuck me. Please fuck your nasty cunt. Fuck it good.”

He drove in again, leaning forward to play with her big tits. He squeezed them, pulled on the nipples and even slapped them. This rough treatment only seemed to make her hotter.

“Oh that feels so good. I love it. You’re such a man, such a stud.” This talk drove him on. He was giving her everything he had. They went at it like this for maybe 10 minutes. She came three times and was now flat on her stomach. When it seemed like this would never end, Rocky pulled out and moved to her head. 

“Open your mouth baby, I’m going to shoot it in.”

Like a pornstar, she opened wide to receive his load. The first shot went mostly in her mouth with some hanging from her upper lip. The next shot wasn’t even close hitting her directly in the forehead. Another string flew out and landed on her cheek. 

Then he pushed it in her mouth for the final drops. There was my wife who had never sucked a cock in her life before tonight with a face covered with another man’s cum. He took his softening cock and used it as a squeegee, pushing the cum into her still open mouth.

“That’s a good slut clean up the mess you made. Good girl.” She swallowed ever last drop and even licked and smacked her lips.

Rocky left a little while later. The house was now quiet and dark except for a small lamp near our bed. I sat there for about an hour watching my wife sleep, naked and completely satisfied.

On Tuesday, we didn’t talk much, but just went to work like normal. Nancy seemed to be in a particularly great mood that evening. She was humming and prancing around the house all night. I would have thought she would feel bad about the previous night once she had come to her senses.

I didn’t know what to say to her, so I didn’t try. The phone rang later, and she answered it in the bedroom. I tried to find out who it was, but she wouldn’t tell me. She did inform me that we would be having another Monday Night Football party the following week.

I said I wasn’t inviting my friends again. That was OK with her, because Rocky was bringing a friend of his own. The rest of the week was surreal. We hardly spoke all week, just king of moved around each other. She could tell I was concerned about the change that had come over her, and I knew she was going to do what she wanted whether I liked it or not.

Monday came again and I didn’t even bother to turn on the TV. Nancy was dressed in a sexy red dress, with a short hemline and a plunging neckline. She had her face and hair done up beautifully. She looked like she was ready for a hot date.

Rocky showed up at about 9 p.m. carrying a bag and followed by a little Italian guy. This other guy was going bald and was much shorter than his companion. His face was flat an unattractive. He was dressed in a running suit, and I guessed he was in his late 50s.

“This is my Uncle Tony. Uncle Tony, this is Dan and Nancy.”

“Holy shit, you weren’t lying. What a fucking set.” The older man walked right up to Nancy and started groping her boobs through her dress. She looked a little uncomfortable, but she let him feel he up right in front of me.

Nancy asked to talk to Rocky in private. They went into the kitchen, but we could hear every word. She said Tony was too old. He said not to worry cause his uncle had a bigger cock than he did. Uncle Tony looked at me and smiled at that moment, cupping his crotch and giving it a squeeze.

She wouldn’t be disappointed Rocky said. I just want to be with you she said. You’ll fuck whom I tell you to fuck, now get back out there. She walked back into the living room and smiled at Uncle Tony. 

The old man grabbed her hand and spun her around, so he could get a good look. It was clear that she was much taller than Tony. The difference in height didn’t seem to bother him. In fact, I think it turned him on to know he would be using my pretty young wife like a toy. He bent her over at the waist and yanked her dress up above her hips.

“That’s a great ass, too. You ever take one up the ass sweetie.”


“Looks like you’re going to learn a little something tonight.” 

Rocky sat down on the sofa behind me and said to get out of his line of sight. He wanted to make sure he saw all the action. He had pulled a camcorder from the bag he brought and was taping the events of the evening.

Uncle Tony reached between my wife’s legs and rubbed her crotch. He noted that she was already wet. Next, he pulled her thong panties aside and thrust a hairy finger right into her.

Nancy was immediately affected by his manipulation. She was moving her ass to match the movements of his fingers. When he worked another fat finger into her, she lost her balance and fell forward on her hands and knees.

Uncle Tony slapped her ass a few times just to gauge her reaction. She just moaned a little and shook her ass back at him. He looked over at us and gave the thumbs up. Then he took one of the fingers that had already moistened in her pussy and pushed it into her tiny little asshole. 

At first she tried to escape the penetration, but the old man grabbed her hair and jerked her body back onto his finger. She squealed as he worked that finger and then another one into her ass.

Rocky leaned over and punched me in the shoulder. “My uncle sure knows how to treat a whore, huh. I learned everything I know from this man.” He beamed at his uncle as the old man humiliated my sweet wife. Uncle Tony pulled Nancy up into a kneeling position and tried to feed her the fingers he had just taken out of her ass. When she figured out what he was doing, she tried to push his hand away. 

“Nancy. Stop. Do what you’re told,” Rocky said. She looked at him like a hurt child. She asked if she had to. He told her to do whatever his uncle wanted. Looking at Rocky she opened her mouth and let the old bastard stick half his hand in her mouth.

He was fist fucking her mouth, which was obscenely spread open to accommodate the fat hand. He told her to make sure she sucked it clean like a good whore.

With his other hand, the old man jerked the top of her dress down achieving two goals – freeing her breasts and trapping her arms at her sides. He grabbed her braless tits and weighed them in his hands. 

This is a great rack he said. He knelt down on one knee right next to her with his face right in her face.

“What are you doing kneeling in front of a man you don’t even know ready to let him use you? Why are you acting like a slut right in front of your husband?”

“Because … because … I’m a nasty cunt.”

“You want Big Daddy to fuck you, you nasty cunt?”

“Yes sir.”

“Do you want to suck Big Daddy’s cock first and get it ready?’

“Yes please.” With that admission, he dropped his running pants to his knees. He wasn’t wearing underwear and his cock bobbed right in front of her face. It was bigger than Rocky’s and a whole lot wider. 

She gasped at the sight of it. It was not just large, but discolored and craggy. Or maybe she gasped because this huge cock was attached to such an unappealing body. He had taken off the running jacket revealing a bear-like body – a whole lot of hair covering quite a bit of fat. His big gut hung down disgustingly.

“That’s a good one, huh,” Rocky said to no one in particular. “Give it to her Uncle Tony.”

The old bastard grabbed his bulky cock by the base and guided it into Nancy’s warm, open mouth. She was obviously expecting him to do something, but he just held it there. She looked up at him and still he didn’t move. She eventually took the hint and began moving her head back and forth, sucking him deep into her mouth. 

“That’s a good girl. Make Big Daddy happy. Oh yeah. Keep sucking.”

In no time, she was getting into servicing the old man. Slurping all over it, licking down the sides and making the most incredible purring noise. Her lipstick was coating his cock. 

He pulled it up toward his navel and told her to lick his balls. My wife was now practically under this old fart sucking on his nut sack like a wanton slut.

Uncle Tony’s pants were getting in his way, so he kicked them off. He was now just wearing running shoes and white socks. His fat, hairy legs didn’t add anything to the attractiveness of his body.

Nancy had proceeded to get the old man’s cock wet and slick. He scooped the saliva hanging from her chin and rubbed it into his cock. Then, he pushed her down onto the carpet and straddled her chest. Trapping her arms under his legs, he announced his intentions to fuck her boobs. 

He started by slapping her tits with his big wet cock. He laughed at the way they rippled after he cock whipped them. He cruelly pinched her nipples and pulled on them until she cried out. Then he would let them go and watch them snap back.

He slapped his cock right in the valley between her tits and wrapped the bulk of her breasts around him. Rocky threw him a pillow to put under her head, to make it easier for her to suck the head of his prick as it stroked through her boobs. 

He grew tired of the boob play and just started pushing his cock further back in her throat. He moved forward until he was sitting on her boobs, and they were flattened under his hairy ass. She was gagging on his cock and he asked her if she could swallow it.

When she said she couldn’t, he said she needed to learn. He led her over to a chair and had her sit in it upside down, so her head was hanging off the end of the seat. 

She had trouble at first, but he was surprisingly patient. For almost 20 minutes, he worked with her until she got the cock all the way in, and his balls were smacking her nose.

Rocky punched my shoulder again and said she’d be a real pro after tonight.

Uncle Tony kept fucking her throat, taking it out every now and then to let her catch her breath. When he was ready, he’d drive it back in again. He held her tits for balance and had a couple of healthy handfuls. He was using them like handles.

He said he thought she was ready to get fucked. He pulled her down on the floor, so that she was on top of him. The contrast in their bodies was really evident now. She was tanned and lean, perfect in ever way. He looked like an old hairy 50s prizefighter way past his prime.

Yet, here she was treating him like any lover. She knelt over his body and slowly impaled herself on him. His mighty cock stood straight up for her as she dropped her weight down on his fat gut time and time again. Each time she reached the bottom, her ass ground down to try and get even more into her.

After a while, she got into a rhythm bouncing up and down, until she sent herself over the edge. She shook her head from side to side and waved her hands all about. She was totally out of control.

“Ooohh, Big Daddy, I love your cock. You’re driving me crazy.”

He sat up and kissed her deeply as she came down from her orgasm. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back. They necked for a few minutes, while he was still embedded in her. 

He lifted her up and reached between them. Rocky punched my arm yet again and said here goes the old man’s specialty. Uncle Tony was trying to push his cock into her ass and she seemed to be helping him.

I couldn’t see very well between their bodies, but I could see Nancy slowly drop her weight down. She gave out a painful sound and looked toward the ceiling, but didn’t move to get off the cock. She seemed to be getting used the size of him.

He slapped her ass and told her to get going. She didn’t do as he asked, and he was looking annoyed. He hooked his arms under Nancy’s knees and picked her up. He was completely in charge now.

He was bouncing her around on his cock, forcing more of himself into her. But his age showed and he quickly tired of carrying her around. He dropped her onto the chair and really drove into. It took her awhile, but she eventually started to enjoy the ass reaming. 

“Ooohh fuck me ass. Yes Big Daddy. Fuck your whore in the ass with your big cock. I love it. Oh God yes, I love it.”

“Yeah baby. Take that thing, you nasty whore.”

“Ooohh God, I’m coming Big Daddy. You’re making me come.” 

“You like getting ass fucked, eh bitch?” He pulled out to show us how big her hole had become. It was gaping wide open. 

“Yeah Uncle Tony, fuck the bitch,” Rocky said. 

The old man impaled her again and kept on plowing. He grabbed two big handfuls of tit flesh and fucked her hard. “I’m going to tattoo ‘Big Daddy’ on your ass bitch. Would you like that?”

“Oh yes, Big Daddy.”

“I’m going to shave that pussy too. I like my whores slick.”

“Yes, Big Daddy.”

“You Big Daddy property now bitch.”

“Yes. I’m Big Daddy’s property. I’m his nasty whore.”

“Show me baby.” He stood up and waited for her to begin sucking. She didn’t disappoint him, wrapping those pretty lips around his shit-stained cock. 

“Out of the ass and into the mouth, means true love,” he laughed. Rocky laughed with him. She was cleaning him pretty good, but not good enough to get him off. He began fisting his own cock just inches from her face. 

As he got closer, he grabbed her by the hair and held her face right next to the end of his cock. The old man finally let loose with a fucking shower of cum. Her face looked like a glazed donut 

“You were right Rocky. This is one hot little cunt.” Rocky took the camera over for a close up with the big cock and the glazed face.

“Tell us what you like bitch.”

“I like to get fucked with big cocks.”

“Yeah. You’re one nasty cunt now.”

The men sent her down the hall to get cleaned up. They turned on the game and Uncle Tony thought the flat screen looked great. It was just before halftime when Rocky got up and headed for the bedroom. At halftime, Uncle Tony also went down the hall. I just sat there and watched the TV.

When the game started again, I could hardly pay any attention to it because Nancy was screaming in ecstasy. I was afraid the neighbors would think we were fighting. I went to the bedroom to ask them to keep the noise down.

Nancy was being sandwiched between the two men. She was riding Uncle Tony while Rocky was fucking her ass. They would give her a couple of coordinated strokes and then stop. They had her going completely crazy, and she was begging them for release. 

They finally let her cum, and then unloaded in her as well. Uncle Tony used the camera to get another close-up of the cum running back out of her cunt and ass. He ended the night with a slap of her ass.

“I’ll call you baby,” he said as he left the room.

Kiss My Ass

It had been a good night. Although I generally dislike being the third wheel, I usually enjoy going out with my roommate Kyle and his girlfriend Shannon. We always have fun, even if we do tend to drink a little too much and this night was no exception.

“I’m telling you, she wanted you!” Shannon said, giving me a playful punch on the shoulder. “You should have talked to her!

“Whatever,” I answered, fumbling with my keys.

“Hurry up and open the damn door!” Kyle slurred impatiently. “I think I’m going to be sick again!”

Shannon stuck her bottom lip out in mock sympathy and patted her drunken boyfriend on the head.

“Awww, poor baby,” she purred. “Did you drink a little too much?”

We all knew the answer to that question, as Kyle had already puked twice since we left the bar. In fact, it looked like number three was on its way.

As soon as I opened the door, Kyle pushed past me, holding his hand over his mouth and charging straight for the bathroom. Me and Shannon exchanged amused looks as my roommate could be heard puking his guts out in our bathroom.

“Seriously,” she began. “You really should have talked to that girl.”

I just shook my head. Shannon was always trying to hook me up with girls on our little outings, but for the most part I end up talking to her. It was like she was just one of the guys. I could talk to her about anything, which is more than I could say for most females.

“Maybe you should have put in a good word for me,” I said slumping down on the couch.

“Maybe you should get your balls re-attached!” she countered with a smile.

Just then we heard the toilet flush as Kyle stumbled out of the bathroom, wiping his mouth.

“You okay baby?” Shannon asked as her boyfriend turned and made his way to his bedroom.

“Well, goodnight,” I said standing up from my comfy seat.

Shannon turned and looked at me with a confused expression.

“What do you mean “Goodnight”? She asked. “You and I are going to have another drink!”

“Aren’t’t you tired?” I asked, running my hands through my hair.

“The night is still young,” she countered. “Unless you’re not up to it.”

“Oh, I’m up to it!”

“Good. Then get me a drink!”

Shannon dropped onto the couch as I went to the fridge. As I was searching for something with alcohol in it, I heard Kyle’s door shut. I knew he was out for the night.

“Hey, you have scrabble!” Shannon exclaimed, noticing the game sitting on top of the TV.

“Yeah. So.”

“Let’s play.”


“Yes! Why, are you scared?”

I laughed.

“If you beat me at scrabble,” I said. “I’ll kiss your ass!”

“I’ll hold you to that,” Shannon said, taking the game off the TV. “Now where’s my drink?”

“Is wine okay?” I asked. “It’s all we have.”

“Red or White?”


“Sure, let’s have it.”

A few minutes later Shannon and I were sitting on the living room floor around a Scrabble board, each with a glass of wine. She had always been kind of a flirt, although she was being especially flirty that night, with plenty of sexual innuendos. I had always been attracted to Shannon, although I had never even thought about making a move on her. After all, she was my best friend’s girlfriend. However, I couldn’t’t deny the fact that she turned me on. With her light brown hair and glowing green eyes, she could enchant any man. Her perfect facial features were complimented by a firm, athletic but petite body that I was beginning to fantasize about having pressed up against me. Her figure was exemplified by her choice of clothing that night. As if to torture me, and any other heterosexual male that laid eyes on her, she was wearing a pair of those tight black yoga pants that all the young women seem to have these days. The pants were sitting low enough on her hips to allow a few glimpses of T-bar and a bit of tanned midsection. The pants were complimented by a matching top that showcased her modest, but firm breasts.

About three glasses of wine later, Shannon was severely kicking my ass. I looked down at her as she lay on her side with her head in her hand, studying her game pieces, looking cuter every minute.

“There,” she said triumphantly, putting two tiles down on the board to form the word “rim”.

“Is that the best you got?” I asked with a sneer.

Shannon raised her brows as she looked up at me in surprise.

“What’s the score again buddy?” She asked with a sexy smile.

“Yeah, yeah,” I mumbled, studying my own pieces.

After a moment of contemplation, I added a “j”, “o” and a “b” onto her last word.

Shannon looked at the word I had just formed and then rolled over, her nubile young body, shaking with laughter.

“I don’t think that one’s in the dictionary,” she said, rolling back onto her stomach, causing her hair to fall in front of her face.

“Well, it should be!” I countered before gulping down the last of my wine.

Shannon brushed the hair out of her face and bit her lip as if she was thinking about something.

“What’s up?” I asked. Laying down on the floor next to her.

“Have you ever done it?”

“Done what?”

“Given a girl a…rimjob?”

Even though we often talked about sex, I was a little surprised at Shannon’s question.

“Uh, yeah actually. I have. Why?”

“Just curious. I’ve always wondered it would feel like.”

“I imagine it feels pretty good,” I said. “I haven’t had any complaints anyway.”

“I bet. I like when a guy plays with my ass, but I’ve never been able to ask anyone to lick it.”

I was starting to get very turned on, so I decided to change the subject. Shannon let the subject drop as well and we continued with our game.

A few minutes later Shannon placed her last tile and was victorious.

“Ha, ha,” she mocked. “And I thought you would be a challenge.”

I responded by tossing a handful of Scrabble tiles at her as I stood up headed for my room.

“Hey, wait a minute!” She shouted. “What about my prize?”

“Excuse me?” I asked, turning to face her.

Shannon turned around, and stuck her ass out, pointing to it with her finger.

“Pucker up buddy!”

I sighed, and dropped my head, pretending to be disapointed, although the prospect of kissing Shannon’s perfect ass was anything but a punishment in my mind.

I shuffled over to her as she stood with her hands on her hips and a superior look on her beautiful face.

“On your knees!” She commanded, trying to sound dominant.

I did as I was told, dropping to my knees before her. Shannon let out a giggle as she turned around presenting me with her delicious hind section. Slowly, I moved my mouth towards it, willing and able to offer a kiss.

“Wait,” she said suddenly.

I froze just inches away from Shannon’s ass, and looked upwards, more than a little confused.

She looked back over her shoulder smiling as she tucked her thumbs into the waistband of her pants and slowly peeled them down her firm, tanned ass. I swallowed hard as my dick began to grow at the site before me. Her ass was flawless. Two tanned globes of succulent flesh seperated by a very thin strip of silky black fabric that was tucked firmly between her firm cheeks. I could barely tear my eyes away to look up at her her smiling face, which had a few strands of hair dangling in front of her sexy green eyes.

“Well? What are you waiting for?”

With that, I leaned in and pressed my lips against her smooth skin, letting them linger for just a few seconds before pulling away.

“How’s that?” I asked looking back up.

“Ummmmm,” Shannon said, placing her hands on her hips. “I think you can do better.”

I smiled to myself.

“Okay then,” I said, reaching up to grab her by the hips. “You asked for it.”

I leaned in and kissed her again, this time closer to the tiny strip of fabric of her g-string. I let my lips touch her skin longer, even daring to let my tongue contact her tasty skin.

“Better, but still not good enough,” she said, bending over a little farther, putting her hands on the arm of the couch for support.

Again I kissed Shannon’s ass, this time running my tongue up her crack along her g-string, tickling the sides of each of her perfect ass cheeks. I could hear her moaning softly.

“Here”, she said. “Let me help you.”

My eyes widened and my dick grew another inch as Shannon reached back and pulled her skimpy underwear out of her ass, exposing herself fully to my view. I was now just inches away from my best friend’s girlfriend’s asshole! I struggled to contain myself as my grip tightened on her small hips. She gently pried apart her taut cheeks and I moved in.

Shannon’s head flew back and a long, sexy moan escaped her lips as my wet tongue touched her tiny little hole.

“Oh my God!” She groaned as my tongue moved in small circles, tracing her tight muscular ring. “Yeah, Lick it! Lick it!”

I needed no prompting as I enclosed her hole with my lips, pressing my tongue hard against the most private area on her body. I started to lick up and down, swabbing her asshole with long wet strokes as she put her hand between her legs. I knew she was playing with her pussy and that only further encouraged me to continue my relentless oral assault on Shannon’s tight little ass.

She started to moan louder and suddenly I became worried about Kyle waking up.

“Shhh,” I said, trying to get her to be quiet.

Shannon just reached back and grabbed my hair, pulling me back into her heavenly ass.

“Don’t worry,” she said gasping, as I resumed eating her asshole. “He’s out for good.”

That was good enough for me and I increased the intensity of my licking. I even tried to shove my tongue inside her, which I could tell she was into.

I wiggled my tongue up her ass as she feverishly worked over her own clit with her nimble little fingers. I began to move my head back and forth, fucking her tight little butthole with my tongue.

“Ohfuckofuckohfuck!” Shannon gasped, as the tempo of her moving fingers increased to superhuman proportions.

Suddenly her asshole clenched around my tongue and her body convulsed violently. I smiled to myself, knowing that I had just helped give Shannon one hell of a climax.

“Oh… my… God!” She said between labored breaths. “That was amazing.”

“Glad you liked it,” I said standing up.

Shannon turned to face me, her pants still around her knees.

“I want to do it to you.”

My mouth dropped open.

“What?” I stammered.

“Let me return the favour,” she said staring at me with her penetrating green eyes.

“You don’t have to do that…”

“I want to.”

I had no idea what to do.

“Bend over,” she said in a cute little voice, biting her lip.

I turned and assumed the positition that Shannon had previously occupied, placing my hands on the arm of the couch. I swallowed hard as Shannon moved behind me. My arms were trembling with anticipation as she reached around and undid my pants. She then pulled them down my legs and I kicked them away. Shannon lowered herself downwards, her small delicate hands roaming all over my ass as she assumed a kneeling position behind me. I swallowed hard as she curled her fingers into the waistband of my boxers and pulled them down over my hips. Soon I could feel her hot breath on my bare skin as she planted a soft kiss on my lower back. She followed that one up with another kiss as she moved down to the top of my ass crack, pulling my boxers down farther. I could feel her hot little tongue darting in between my cheeks as Shannon yanked my underwear completely off.

Needless to say I felt more than a little exposed standing in my well lit living room naked with my ass in the face of my roommate’s girl. At that moment I was glad I had consumed as much wine as I had, for it had decreased my inhibitions considerably.

Shannon placed her hands on my ass and gently spread my cheeks apart. A second later I felt her tongue sliding down my ass working its way toward its final destination. At first she licked at my asshole tentatively, with short flickering movements, but soon began giving me long, lewd licks from the base of my balls all the way up to my tailbone. I looked back between my legs to see her hand back at work between her legs, so I helped out by reaching back and spreading my ass cheeks. Shannon started moaning into my ass as she licked with renewed lust. I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth, wishing that I could see this beautiful girl tonguing my asshole.

“Put your leg up,” Shannon suggested, giving me a playful slap on the ass.

I did as I was told, putting my foot up on the arm of the couch, exposing myself even more. As I reached down to slowly stroke my dick I couldn’t help by be amazed by the degree of Shannon’s nastieness.

“That’s more like it,” she purred, planting a soft kiss right on my asshole. I groaned in pleasure, which only encouraged her.

Shannon’s tongue massaged my hole as she brought her hand up to massage my balls. It felt so good, I had to stop touching my dick. I was sure I didn’t want to end out little session early.

By the way she was moaning, one would think that it was her getting the rimjob, but Shannon was genuinely enjoying herself.

“Let’s try something different,” she said pulling her tongue from my asshole.

“What did you have in mind?” I asked, eager to get her tongue back on my ass.

I then watched as Shannon layed down on the floor, sweeping the Scrabble tiles out of the way.

“Sit on my face.”

I was ready for anything so of course I complied, walking over and standing over Shannon’s prone body. I looked down to see her smiling up at me.

“Come on,” she prompted. “Give it to me.”

I began to bend my knees, lowering myself down to Shannon’s waiting mouth. I actually placed my asshole right onto her lips as her tongue once again darted out and licked at my rim. It was too much to handle, and I grabbed ahold of my cock and began to stroke it as her tongue poked its way into my ass. I reached down and grabbed Shannon’s hair as I started to gently bounce up and down. She stiffened her tongue as best she could so that with each rise and fall of my hips, her tongue would slide a little farther into my ass. I was in heaven!

I could feel myself getting closer to the edge, as I stroked my cock and bounced up and down on Shannon’s tongue.

“I’m going to cum soon!” I stammered.

“Quick, bend over!” Shannon ordered, pushing me forward into a 69 position. “Cum in my hands.”

She was holding her hands in a cup-like position and licking my ass as I continued to jerk my cock . My knees were on either side of her head and her arms were reaching around my legs. Soon I shuddered and unloaded a massive deluge of hot cum into Shannon’s waiting hands. Gasping for a breath I let go of my dick and let my head drop.

I was just about to get off Shannon’s body, when she brought her cum filled hands back and began to smear my jism all over my freshly licked asshole. And then just when I thought she couldn’t get any nastier, Shannon started to lick the cum from my ass. It was as if she was eating her last meal, the way she was licking and sucking up the cum from my asshole. It was dripping down onto her face and she was doing her best to catch as much as she could in her hungry mouth.

A few minutes later, I rolled off Shannon’s body to lay exhuasted and spent on the livingroom floor. Shannon rolled over on her side, propping her head up with her arm, flashing me a sexy smile, her lips still glistening with my cum.

“You have pretty good tasting cum.” She said, matter-of-factly.

“Uh, thanks,” I responded, suddenly feeling a little self conscious. After all, I was laying there naked in my livingroom with my roommate’s girlfriend.

I was just about to get up when Shannon leaned in and kissed me. She pushed her tongue into my mouth and I could taste my own cum on her lips as we made out. After a few seconds she pulled away, smiling.

“Did you like it?” She asked.

“Like what?”

“Did you like me licking your asshole?”

I was amazed at the boldness of her question.

“Umm, yeah. It was great,” I stammered.

“Would you like to do more?”

I cocked my head in her direction.

“What did you have in mind?

“Well, you’ve already had your tongue in my ass,” She said with a smile. ” Why don’t you try putting something else in there?”

What a night! I couldn’t believe it! I had already had my roommate’s girlfriend eat out my ass, and now she was actually asking me to fuck hers!

I smiled back, but then looked down at my limp dick.

“Oh, don’t worry about that,” Shannon said, crawling across the floor like a cat. “I think I can fix it.”

I was transfixed on those dark, sultry eyes peering out at me through her hair as she methodically moved her beautiful body to bring herself to me. Flashing me that mischievious smile I had grown to love, Shannon lowered her head to give my cock a small flick with her tongue. I was breathless with anticipation as she sat up and peeled off her tight little shirt to expose the rest of her even tighter body. She then placed her hands on my chest and pushed me onto my back.

Taking my dick her her tiny hand, she lifted it and placed her mouth on my balls, letting her hot breath wash over my sensitive skin. She gingerly sucked them as her tongue swirled around and around. My dick was already starting to regain its former state, with Shannon looking into my eyes as her tongue licked at my balls. As good as it felt to have my balls licked, I wanted something else. I spread my legs.

“I want you to lick my ass again,” I muttered.

“What?” She asked, looking up at me.

“I want you to lick my ass.”

“Make me do it.”


“Make me! Force me to lick your asshole!”

I reached down, grabbing a handful of Shannon’s hair, jerking her head back as a huge grin appeared on her face.

“Yesss,” she hissed.

With that, I put my knees up to my chest and pulled my her face into my ass. I looked down and stared into her sexy eyes, just peeking over my balls and fully erect dick, as her nimble little tongue flicked against my asshole. I tightened my grip on Shannon’s hair and pulled her harder against me. Her eyes closed in pleasure and a she let out a long lustful moan as she forcfully injected her tongue into my ass. Overcome by the indescribable feeling of having a beautiful girl licking my hole, I let go of her hair and grabbed the underside of both knees, pulling my legs back farther.

“Mmmm, I love licking your ass!” Shannon purred. “It makes me feel so dirty! I love feeing dirty!”

“You are dirty baby!” I moaned as she resumed probing me with her little pink tongue.

I noticed then that one of her hands was burried between her legs, her fingers up to the knuckle in her wet cunt. Eating my ass was really turning her on!

By this time my dick was rock hard again, so Shannon pulled her heavenly mouth away from my ass, licking her way up my balls and over my shaft. Her tongue flickered around the head of my swollen cock before she parted her sweet lips and swallowed me down to the root. I watched in amazement as her lips slid down my thick shaft, taking me all the way into the back of her throat. She withdrew her mouth from my shaft, leaving my cock glistening with her saliva, as she wrapped one of her tiny hands around it. Her other hand then emerged, glistening with her own pussy juices. Shannon held it out for me to view.

“Look,” she said. “See how turned on I get by eating your asshole?”

I nodded and smiled before she pressed one of her cum soaked fingers against my ass. She took my cock into her warm, wet mouth again as she stroked it with her hand, meanwhile sliding her wet finger into my asshole.

“Oh my God!” I moaned, as she pushed it in up to the knuckle.

Again she looked up into my eyes with her mouth around my dick, her tiny finger sliding in and out of my ass. It was a weird feeling to have something in my ass, but still very pleasurable when combined with her warm, wet mouth on my cock.

“You better be careful,” I gasped. “You’re going to make me come if you keep this up.”

Shannon pulled my dick from her mouth with a wet “pop”, smiling devilishly.

“Now we wouldn’t want that, would we?”

She then withdrew her finger from my ass and sat back.

“How do you want to do it?” She asked.

“Whatever you like,” I responded. “It’s up to you.”

Shannon leaned in, propping herself up on her hands in front of her.

“I want you to fuck me like a dirty little dog,” she hissed with a sexy smile.

With that, my new found fuck friend spun and presented her tight little ass to me. She rested her elbows on the ground tilting her hips upwards giving me a glorious view of her little pink asshole. She then slipped a finger into her pussy, wetting it again with her sweet juices. Biting her bottom lip, she looked back over her shoulder and slipped the finger into her own ass. I was drooling at the delicious site of her finger being hugged by that tight asshole, and by the prospect that my cock would soon be taking its place.

“Fuck me now Damon.” She ordered, pulling her finger out of her hole. “Fuck my ass now.”

I inched forward on my knees and pressed my cock head against her tight rosebud. Shannon placed her face on the carpet and reached back, pulling her ass cheeks apart with both hands. I pushed forward gently, but failed to get my dick inside her.

“Don’t be so gentle,” she said. “Shove it in! Shove your cock in my fucking asshole!”

I pushed forward again, this time more forcefully, with success. Her tight puckered opening gave way and the head my my dick slipped inside.

“Oh yeah,” she moaned. “Deeper! I want your dick all the way up my ass!”

I grasped her hips and slowly pushed again as my shaft disapeared into my roomate’s girlfriend. Shannon tossed her head back and let out a long, low moan. Reaching out, I grabbed her hair and plunged my dick in all the way up to my balls. She responded by pushing back, her hungry asshole swallowing up my cock to the hilt. Looking back over her shoulder, she smiled at me and wiggled her ass with my dick firmly embedded within.

“You are so fucking hot!” I gasped, gripping her pert little ass cheeks harder.

Shannon then reached back and traced her finger around her stretched asshole feeling the shaft of my cock. I pulled back, allowing my dick to slowly emerge.

“Mmmm,” she moaned. “It feels soo good.”

I plunged back into the depths of Shannon’s ass eliciting a high pitched squeal from her mouth. I was actually worried that we were going to wake up Kyle, so I reached out and clamped a hand over her mouth. I then started to fuck her ass harder, sliding my cock in and out of that tight little opening.

Shannon moaned louder, but her voice was muffled by my hand. Frantically, she reached between her legs and began rubbing her clit. My balls were slapping against her pussy lips as I clamped my hand hard over her mouth. Her fingers started to work faster and faster as I sensed she was about to climax.

“Are you going to cum you little slut?” I asked.

“Mmm hmm”, she answered, moaning into my hand.

Then suddenly, Shannon let out a high pitched squeal and I could feel her tight asshole convulsing around my cock. The feeling was unbelievable as her ass gripped my shaft over and over. She burried her face in the carpet and rode out the remainder of her climax as I spread her ass cheeks apart to savour the view of my dick embedded in her tiny hole.

Once her orgasm had subsided Shannon looked back over her shoulder at me with that sexy, cute face of hers. A strand of hair hung down over one eye as she smiled devilishly. She then dropped her mid-section downwards, making her ass stick farther into the air and giving me and even better view. She continued looking at me as she bit her lip and began to writhe her hips and flex her muscular asshole around my dick. Over and over she squeezed me with her ass, as if she was trying to milk the cum from my balls with her ass alone.

“Oh my God!” I moaned.

“Does that feel good?” she asked.

“Fuck yes!”

“Are you going to cum?”


I gripped her slender hips tightly and plowed hard into her butthole causing her small body to lurch forward across the carpet.

“Where do you want it?” I asked as I began to feel myself reaching to point of no return.

“In my ass baby!” she replied. “Fill my slutty little asshole with your cum Damon!”

Shannon’s words were more than I could take as I thrusted forward one final time spraying her insides with my juices.

“Oh yessss,” she moaned as I spurted inside her. “I can feel it! I can feel your cum in my ass!”

After I finished emtying my load inside my roommate’s girfriend, I pulled my cock free from the tight confines of her asshole and slumped back on the carpet. Shannon collapsed as well, a contented smile on her beautiful face.

“Mmmm, that was sooo good!” She said reaching back to feel her abused asshole which now had a thin river of white jism trickling from it. She easily slipped a finger inside and let out a laugh.

“It feels funny,” she said with a giggle.

I just gazed at he sight, speachless.

“Ya know Damon,” Shannon said, standing up and licking a tiny glob of cum from her finger. “I think we should play scrabble more often.”

With that she blew me a kiss and headed down the hallway towards Kyle’s room.

“I couldn’t agree more, ” I said quietly to myself. “I couldn’t agree more.”

Morning Ass Licking

I woke up on my stomach hearing the alarm clock at 7:15am. I looked over at him and lifted up a little to come over to him lying on his back. I kissed him after saying good morning then smiled at him, to let him know I wanted him to do what I find irresistible for him to do for me in the morning.

I fell back onto my stomach spreading my legs pulling a pillow under my stomach as I bent my knees a little and he crawled behind me grabbing hold of my legs still in black fishnet stockings from the night before.

I had my ass in the air and I buried my head into my pillow as I felt his warm dripping tongue briskly move over my asshole. I groaned and sighed as I take extreme pleasure in his tongue beginning to move all over my ass crease and I could feel his saliva starting to coat my asshole. He was moaning persistently as he gave me the impression that he tremendously loved licking on my asshole.

I said to him, “That’s it baby tell me you love licking my ass.”

He replied with his face still in my ass, “Oh I love fucking licking your ass baby, your ass is so… umm it’s so wonderful.”

I add, “Ya let me hear you worship my asshole while you lick me honey.”

He then began to go on and on about how much he loved it while he consumed it passionately.

I had never considered having anyone actually lick my asshole before and he had just started doing it to me. I remember the shock and awe I had when I first felt what he was doing to my asshole with his tongue.

He said he had never done it to anybody else before or wanted to but he for some reason or other he couldn’t resist wanting to always stick his tongue there. I’m not into getting fucked in the ass but the shear depravity of him loving to lick on my asshole turns me on to the ultimate levels. I’d never thought I’d have such a hot guy like him being so willing and eager to want to lick on my shit hole. He doesn’t care about the smell or taste he says he love doing it anyways.

I’d started setting my alarm clock for 45 minutes early so that I can have enough time in the morning to let him fully clean out my asshole. He loves licking my asshole almost more than I adore him licking it so I never have to hesitate to ask him to lick it for me.

I cherish going to bed and waking up to his tongue in my asshole. I have him lick me slowly and softly for about 15-20 until I’m completely awake and then he can begin licking both my holes as eagerly as he wants until I cum all over his face.

Today was no different as for about 20 minutes I lied there with my ass in the air and my mouth open moaning softly, as I lightly held his head with one hand and the pillow with the other.

After 20 minutes of his tender soft licking and munching on my asshole was over I was grabbing the pillow and his head tightly yelling for him to lick me faster and harder, and to dig his tongue deep into both of my holes until finally orgasmed all over his face close to 8 o’clock.

After I did I looked back at him still indulging in my holes and I felt so delighted at his love for my asshole and pussy I pulled his head out my ass and rolled over onto my back and said, “Oh I love he so much sweetheart, her finish drinking up my juices then let’s get up.”

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Getting Pegged

Hank always thought his sister’s significant other Lisa was sexy. Even though she had an air ‘butchness’ about her. Lisa’s hair was done up feminine. She wore dresses occasionally to work and she used makeup. But she had a mannish way of walking and talking. She relished dirty jokes and just like men she made the occasional inappropriate sexual remark. She clearly was the ‘man’ of the relationship with his sister even though they both said that the relationship wasn’t about masculine/feminine stereotypes. Lisa was always in the man position during cuddling or snuggling. Eva, Hank’s sister, always wrapped her arms around Lisa’s neck during kissing. It their whole relationship it seemed that Lisa was the man and Eva was the woman. And Hank was jealous that his had found such a sexy and masculine woman.

Hank liked to fantasize that Lisa would make him have sex with her. Make him lick her cunt and suck hard on her small but perky tits. And for the finale, she would strap-on a dildo and stick it up his ass and fuck him til they were both exhausted.

Hank was a wimp and he had known this since he was little. He was always taken with the women who were masculine. He enjoyed watching women bodybuilders, they always turned him on. So Hank naturally thought of himself as the femme side of the equation and wanted to be with women who would be the masculine side. Hank loved to masturbate to fantasies about women doing him in his back door. From a young age he fondled and then eventually penetrated his ass. And from the first time he penetrated himself he knew that he would love a good ass fucking. When he moved out on his own he even bought a dildo to use on himself. He spent many a night in anal ecstasy picturing that a woman was giving it to him good. Now at the age of 23 he wanted a women to fuck him. Especially if the ass fucker was Lisa.

Lisa and Hank got along well because they were both big sports fans. She was a Giant fan and he was a Dodger fan. They would tease and mock each other throughout the baseball season. But since he had moved to SoCal a year ago they didn’t go to any games together anymore.

After a year in his new job, Hank finally earned a week’s vacation. He planned to go and spend a week with his sister and Lisa. He called his sister and made plans. Eva said she was happy to have Hank come up. She even mentioned that they would all go to a Giants game at the new PacBell Park.

When Hank arrived on a Saturday, the three of them spent the day wandering around town. They played a quick game of tennis in the late afternoon and then headed back to Eva and Lisa’s house for dinner. This whole time Hank couldn’t get the thought out of his head of Lisa fucking him with a dildo. And the way she was dressed didn’t help matters either. She wore a tank top with running shorts that showed her thighs up to where her butt started. Hank had to keep fighting a constant erection knowing he wouldn’t be able to do anything about it until bedtime.

When bedtime did come, Hank was finally happy he would get relief from the sexual tension he had been feeling since he had arrived. He bid a goodnight to his hosts who were also thinking of retiring for the evening. After brushing his teeth, Hank went in to his guest bedroom and quickly closed the door. He headed straight for his suitcase and found his dildo. From the side pocket he pulled out some lube and laid down on the bed. He fingered his ass for awhile fantasizing that Lisa was preparing him for a screwing. When he was ready, he slowly slid the dildo up his ass. He took his time savoring the feeling and letting his sexual imagination wander. He stroked his cock slowly, occasionally stopping to taste his precum. As the excitement built , he stroked faster. As he neared his climax, Hank moaned out Lisa’s name. “Fuck me, Lisa” he said a couple of times before finally releasing his load with an intense orgasm that made him what to shout with pleasure. He was able to somewhat mute his shout of pleasure and figured that Lisa and Eva probably didn’t hear it being that they listened to TV while they went to sleep. After resting for a few minutes, Hank got up, put on some shorts and headed to the bathroom to wash off the dildo. He came back to bed able to fall quickly into a deep sleep.

On Sunday, they were to go to the ballgame. But Eva found out that she was needed at work and wouldn’t be able to come along. So now it was just Lisa and Hank. Much like yesterday, Lisa was wearing very short shorts. Just looking at her legs while they drove to the game gave Hank an erection. Lisa seemed to be struggling with something on her mind as they drove the first few minutes in silence.

Suddenly, Lisa dropped the bombshell. “I saw you last night. I snuck into your room when you were brushing your teeth and hid in the closet. I was going to jump out and scare you when you got into bed and turned out the lights. But instead you jacked off with that dildo.”

Hank didn’t know what to say. He tried to mumble something. But Lisa continued.

“Do you want me to fuck you? You were moaning last night about me fucking you.”

Hank couldn’t look at her. He was caught and didn’t know what say. He figured Lisa was mad at him. “Did you tell my sister?” Hank finally asked.

“Yes and no. I told her I didn’t get to scare you because you started masturbating. But I didn’t tell her about the dildo or you moaning my name.” She smiled at him and added, “It’s called pegging.”

“What is?”

“Having a woman fuck a guy with a dildo is called pegging. At least in the circles I run in.” she smiled again. This made Hank feel much better. Maybe this wouldn’t be so bad. She at least seems amused by the thought. So Hank asked her if she ever had pegged a guy.

“No, but for the last few years it has been a big fantasy of mine. It seems it’s a big fantasy of yours, too.” She said as she looked at him with what Hank thought of as possibly lust. “Look in my backpack in the back seat. I packed especially for this trip.”

Hank did as he was told. In the backpack were two dildos and a harness to which either one could attach. “Which one would you like me to use on you?” Lisa asked playfully. This time there was no mistaking the look of lust on Lisa’s face. This gave Hank’s dick a big rush.

“This one,” said Hank, holding up the eight-inch purple dong.

Lisa smiled at his choice. It was then that Hank noticed that they weren’t headed for the ballpark.

“I know a nice secluded spot were we can have some fun.” Lisa said. Hank found his heart racing as he realized that his biggest fantasy was going to come true.

When they arrived at the spot, it was a hillside that gave them cover from three sides. They both got in the back seat and started to remove each others clothing. Lisa laid down on top of Hank and probed his mouth with her delicious tongue. While continuing to kiss, Lisa moved her hands down to Hank’s asshole and started to play with it. A jolt of electricity went up Hank’s body and she probed him with her fingers. Soon she had two fingers in him and started to thrust them in and out. Hank was in ecstasy. He played with her nipples with his fingers.

“I think now you’re ready,” Lisa said as reached for the harness. Hank helped her put it on as well as helping with attaching the dildo. “Show me that ass of yours. I think I need to fuck you good.”

Hank got on his hands and knees and showed his ass to her. She put her hands on his hips and placed the tip of the dildo against his bud. Hank quivered in anticipation. She firmly but slowly slipped the dildo into him. The pleasure was almost unbearable for Hank. He wanted her to start thrusting into him and moved his ass closer to her.

“Fuck me,” he pleaded.

“Patience, my sweet, Patience.” She finally slid the length of the dildo inside of him and slowly started to thrust. Hank moved with her tempo.

It was the most amazing feeling for Hank. The slow thrusting made his prostate come alive and his cock felt on fire. Lisa started to quicken her thrusting.

“Now, you can say ‘fuck me, Lisa” she teased and started to move the dildo almost all the way out and then quickly thrust it all the way in. Hank’s ass moved with her quick thrusts.

“Oh god! Fuck me, Lisa. Fuck me. Fuck me.” Hank yelled as his orgasm started to build. It built deep inside where he never felt it start before. Soon it seemed to take over his whole body and he unleashed a torrent of semen. While the waves of climax hit he begged to Lisa to keep fucking him. His begging sent Lisa over the edge and she too was sent into ecstasy.

Lisa kept pounding into Hank until her orgasm began to subside. Finally she stopped. For a few minutes, no sound could be heard but the sound of their heavy breathing. Finally she removed the dildo from Hank’s ass. They embraced and kissed.

Hank looked at Lisa and said, “That was incredible, You definitely know how to use a cock. I certainly do enjoying being fucked.”

Lisa laughed and looked at him, “We have a ballgame to attend. But then we’ll have time on the way back for another pegging.”

Hank couldn’t wait.

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Wifes Date

Angie finished drying her long red hair and looked at herself in the mirror thinking how good she still looked at thirty. Angie turned and looked at her profile in the mirror checking out her firm round ass and tiny waist along with her 38 D cup breasts.

Angie placed the palm of her hand near her cleavage tracing the line on her skin from the sun that afternoon. Angie had pale skin, which was speckled with red freckles and had to be very careful not to get too much sun otherwise she would burn.

She tossed the towel onto the bed and opened the dresser drawer and starred at the stack of panties that filled the drawer. Angie looked at the dress hanging on the back of the door which she bought special for her date that night and decided not to wear any panties at all. The green dress she bought clung to her body and the panty line showed and looked ugly and if she had taken more notice when she tried it on she would have picked another material to wear. Angie brushed her teeth leaning over the sink watching her large full tits giggling as she moved the tooth brush around inside her mouth. She couldn’t believe she was actually getting ready for a date with another man.

Angie got angry every time she thought about the mess her husband Walt got them into with his gambling. Walt had made a bet with someone at a poker game and when he told the man he was short of money and couldn’t pay off the debt they had made another agreement with the man.

Walt had said the man was very angry with him and Walt had to come up with an idea to keep from getting himself beaten up because Walt said he was at least 6′ 7″ and massive in size. In addition to this big man, Walt said he had a couple of big body guards with him that night and they looked very intimidating and Walt was afraid for his life.

The man’s name is Bruce and he had mentioned to Walt before the game that he loved redheads’ so that gave Walt the idea that he could fix Bruce up with a redhead just like he had mentioned.

Walt told Bruce that he could arrange a date with a redhead just like he had mentioned before the game and said it was his sister and he would make all the arrangements.

Walt didn’t tell Angie what had happened until the next day and Angie could have choked him on the spot. Angie was so angry with Walt and made him promise that he would stop gambling. Walt was in tears the night he explained everything to Angie and had said that he was sorry and he would never put them in a situation like this again.

Angie stood in front of the mirror applying her lipstick than looked at the amount of cleavage that was showing and tried to pull the dress up further but tugged it back down. She had wished she had picked out something that wasn’t so revealing.

Angie wanted to be nice to this man but at the same time didn’t want to give him any idea’s that he could go further than dinner and maybe a little dancing tonight. Once finished, Angie walked into the bedroom and slipped her wedding band and diamond engagement ring off her finger and placed it in a small drawer in her jewelry box. She would be Walt’s divorced sister for the night and get it over with.

Hopefully Walt would learn his lesson with this and give up gambling like he promised and maybe some of those nasty friends that got him into this situation. Angie walked out into the front room and saw Walk pacing the floor and sat down on the sofa without saying a word.

Walt turned to face his wife and said. “Honey. Please don’t do anything to piss off this guy tonight because he has many friends and I’m afraid of what he could do to us.”

Angie gave her husband a nasty glance and snapped back at Walt and said. “I think you should have thought about that when you made a bet with this man last week. You knew that you didn’t have the money to pay him back but you went ahead and played that silly game anyway.”

Walt looked nervous as he stood in the window as he said. “Honey. I’m really sorry about everything and wished I could take it all back.”

Angie walked over and sat on the sofa as she replied. “Just remember that because of you I have to spend the night out with some strange man I don’t even know and show my ass and hope he doesn’t try anything with me and its all because of you so don’t act like you’re sorry to me.”

They could hear a car pull into the driveway and Walt looked out the window and said. “It must be Bruce, a black customized Hummer just pulled up near the garage.”

Angie walked back into the bedroom to put a final touch on her makeup as she tried to settle her nerves as Walt answered the door and Bruce and two other huge black men walked into the house.

Bruce introduced them as his body guards and looked around the house from where he was standing and said. “You know I don’t usually let people get away with not paying up to me but if your sister is the knockout you told me she is than we will consider this settled and even.”

Walt tried to form a smile as he listened to Bruce’s deep and mean sounding voice as Angie walked out of the bedroom and walked toward the men.

Angie almost froze in her tracks as she saw the three black men standing at her front door as she walked closer and waited for Walt to introduce them.

Angie stood in front of the men as Walt said. “Bruce. I’d like you to meet my sister, Angie. Angie. This is my friend Bruce and these two men are friends of his and I didn’t get their names.”

Bruce had his eyes fixed on Angie’s exposed cleavage as he took her hand and kissed it and said. “Your every bit as beautiful as your brother told me you were and your red hair is just gorgeous.” Angie smiled and kept it very short because she was so nervous and said. “Thank you very much.”

Bruce was still holding her tiny hand and didn’t let go of her as he introduced the two men who were standing next to him as Billy and Donny and said they were his insurance that they would have a safe night.

Angie stood next to Bruce starring up at his face and even with her 5′ 6″ height and her 5″ heels, she still seemed short standing next to his 6′ 7″ height. Bruce also had broad shoulders and huge hands and the deepest voice Angie thinks she ever heard.

Bruce glanced over at Walt and surprisingly smiled at him and said. “You didn’t disappoint me this time. Consider it even.”

Bruce placed his large arm around Angie and said. “Its getting late, we should get to the club if we’re going to have dinner.”

Walt watched as Angie walked out of the house with Bruce and the other two men and got into the hummer and saw Bruce walking back toward the front door by himself and wondered what was going on.

Walt waited before opening the door and when he did, Bruce stepped inside the house and smiled at Walt and said. “Your sister is hot and if all goes well tonight I’m going to be seeing you more often from now on and just take my advice and don’t do anything stupid like giving her bad advice about me because if you screw this up I won’t call it even any longer.”

Bruce walked back out shutting the door behind him as Walt stood there still shaking wondering how he and Angie were going to get themselves out of this mess. Walt wondered if Angie would be able to handle this in a way that Bruce would just disappear and everything would be forgotten.

Walt paced around the house for the next few hours watching the clock and wondering what was going on with his wife and Bruce hoping he would drop her back off at the house soon.

Walt sat on the sofa and began to dose off when he heard the sound of a car pulling into the drive and the headlights shined into the front room window. Their house was out in the country and stood back in the woods about several hundred feet away from the road so Walt felt comfortable knowing that he had no neighbors that would see these black men coming to his house with Angie so late.

Walt sat up and watched the front door open and saw his wife walk through the door but was surprised to see Bruce follow her inside along with Donny and Billy.

Walt was surprised as he saw his wife laughing at something that Bruce must have said when they came in as she turned toward Donny and Billy and said. “You guys can find glasses in the kitchen toward the left of the stove and just put the extra bottles in the refrigerator.” Bruce walked into the room as Walt starred at him as he sat down on the other end of the sofa and waited for Angie.

Bruce finally looked over at Walt and said. “Your sister is a very special lady and I might say she is very different from the women I dated in the past. Angie brings out the gentle side of my personality that many people don’t see.”

Walt sat there and swallowed hard as he listened to Bruce talk about his wife as if she were already his girlfriend.

Bruce sort of chuckled in his deep voice as he leaned over toward Walt and tried to whisper and said. “With women like your sister Angie, you have to take it slow and easy and build their trust and confidence which will lead up to the big pay off.”

Bruce starred into Walt’s eyes and laughed and said. “You don’t know much about women do you?”

Walt responded with his voice sounding shaky and said. “Well. I think I know my sister fairly well enough to know she doesn’t screw around on the first date.”

Bruce leaned over a little further and grabbed Walt by the shoulder and said. “Excuse me. I hate to sound so blunt with you, because I know she is family but I bet you at poker and won from you already and I bet you the amount of money you lost to me last week that Angie will be giving me all the white pussy I can handle.”

Walt was beginning to shake now as Bruce told him his plans for his wife as he tried to smile at the big man.

Bruce continued as he said. “Face it. Your sister is a fine woman and she does have a pussy along with nice tits and a sweat little ass. Man. That beautiful long red hair and I can’t wait to see the little red muff between her legs.”

Bruce than added. “Patience. My friend. Patience.”

Angie walked into the room and sat down next to Bruce on the sofa completely ignoring Walt on the other end as Bruce leaned forward and said. “Let me see those beautiful earrings I bought you tonight.”

Angie pushed her long red hair to the side and let him see the diamond studded earrings she was wearing as Bruce said. “Walt. Take a look at these earrings I bought your sister tonight and see how beautiful they look on her.” Walt got up and sat in the chair directly in front of them and starred at the large diamond earrings his wife was wearing than noticed the diamond neckless she was wearing too and said. “I don’t remember seeing the neckless on you before?”

Bruce chuckled and said. “I bought that for your sister as well to match the earrings she is wearing.”

Angie put her hand on Bruce’s shoulder and leaned forward and said. “Thank you so much for the presents tonight.”

Angie puckered her lips as Bruce gave her a small peck on the lips than another that lasted a couple seconds longer.

Bruce held Angie’s hand and glanced at Walt and said.” Excuse us while I return the appreciation your sister is showing me.”

Bruce kissed Angie again locking his lips to hers sending his tongue deep into her mouth as Walt looked on in horror but was afraid to say anything to Bruce and figured he’d just get it over with.

Bruce moved closer to Angie and placed his arm around her and waited to see what Angie’s reaction was going to be and he soon found out as she leaned forward and kissed him on the lips.

Once they finished, Bruce looked over at Walt who was sitting in the chair with a blank look on his face and afraid to say anything to this man in fear of getting harmed and said. “Would you mind going out in the kitchen with the guys so I can talk privately with your sister?”

Walt got up from the chair and walked toward the kitchen and glanced back to see what was going on but Bruce had switched the table lamp off which made it too dark to see anything.

Walt made it into the kitchen and poured himself another drink and joined Donny and Billy on the bar stools at the counter.

Donny laughed at Walt when he sat down next to them and said. “Man. You got a hot looking sister out there. Does she have a twin by any chance?”

Walt tried to smile as he took a drink from his glass as his hand shook and almost spilled some on his shirt.

Billy looked over at Donny and said. “I bet old Bruce is getting some of that red headed pussy right now if I know him.”

Donny replied. “Yeah. Bruce has a special way to seduce women that I never saw before and the way they were dancing at the club tonight. I thought he was going to fuck her right there on the dance floor.”

Donny looked at Walt and said. “I hope this isn’t bothering you too much. You know, your sister is only human and she has sexual needs, just like us men. Isn’t that right Billy?”

Billy stood up and patted Walt on the shoulder and replied. “That’s right. Women are all the same and if they are attracted to a guy then they are going to get just as horny as the three of us and want to fuck.”

Walt looked nervous as he listened to these men and finally said. “Did you see anything else going on besides on the dance floor?”

Donny replied. “Oh man. They were kissing in the back seat, all the way back to your house tonight. As a matter of fact, I don’t think your sister would have come back here tonight but she wanted to check on her daughter.”

Walt had an idea and looked at Donny and Billy and said. “I better go and check and make sure Megan is still sleeping in her room, I’ll be back in a few minutes.”

Walt stood up and walked into the front room walking as close to the sofa as he could and as he walked nearby he could see Angie sitting on Bruce’s lap.

As Walt walked closer, he had a view of the rear of the sofa and could only see Angie sitting and a small portion of Bruce’s head. Walt thought he heard kissing noises and his body felt weak wondering if Bruce was sucking Angie’s tits.

As Walt started to walk toward the kitchen, Bruce sort of raised his voice and said. “Walt. Can you come here for a minute?”

Walt’s heart sank as he thought that Bruce was going to yell at him or maybe worse as he slowly walked toward the front of the sofa to see what the big man wanted.

Bruce had dimmed the light but Walt could clearly see his wife still sitting on Bruce’s lap, the straps to Angie’s dress were pulled down and she was holding the top of her dress against her tits keeping them covered.

Walt waited for Bruce to say something terrible but actually smiled at him and said. “I want to be a gentleman about this and ask you a question if you don’t mind?”

Walt’s voice was shaky as he glanced at his wife and noticed her dress was hiked up around her thigh in addition to the straps being pulled off her shoulders as he replied. “Sure. Just let me know what I can do for you.”

Angie interrupted as she looked at Bruce and said. “Bruce. Walt is my brother so I’ll tell him what we plan on doing this evening.”

Walt swallowed hard as his wife turned and starred him straight in the eyes and said. “Bruce was going to ask you if it was all right to spend the night here with me but I had told him that if it wasn’t for you that we wouldn’t have met and you wouldn’t mind at all.”

Walt swallowed again as his eyes stayed focused on Angie’s and could see that she was looking for revenge for bringing her into this mess and finally replied. “No. You’re right Angie. I don’t mind if Bruce spends the night here. I’ll get the guest room ready for him.”

Bruce chuckled as he looked at Walt and said. “You don’t have to worry about doing that for me. Your sister has everything arranged for me.”

Angie stood up holding her dress in place as she looked back at Bruce and said. “I’ll see you in a few minutes.”

Angie starred at Walt as she walked past him and not saying another word and went directly into their bedroom and shut the door as Walt stood up and said. “Why don’t you go out and tell the boys I want to see them?”

Walt didn’t hesitate as he quickly got the two men from out in the kitchen and brought them back into the living room as Billy said. “What’s up Boss?”

Bruce replied. “You fellows can go back to my place and I’ll give you a call tomorrow when I need a ride”

Bruce walked over in front of Walt and put his large hand on his shoulder and said. “Walt. I want you to do me a big favor and go out into the kitchen and bring the bottle of wine the boys took out there and a bucket of ice with wine glasses and bring them to Angie’s room in a few minutes.”

Walt stood there looking down at the floor wanting to call this all off and tell Bruce the truth but chickened out thinking that Bruce might kill him or at least break some bones and besides he might harm Angie if he found out she was in on this too.

Walt was thinking that maybe Angie would only take this to a level and not give in to sex with this man. He would try and talk to her when he brought the drinks into the bedroom.

Bruce put his other hand on Walt’s shoulder and said. “Listen. I saw the look on your face when I told you I was staying. Your sister is a big girl and she can speak for herself and make her own decisions.”

Walt replied. “No. Not worried about Angie’s decisions at all it’s just that I didn’t know you would have sex with her tonight.”

Bruce chucked as he replied. “I got it. You don’t want to see your sister bang a black man. Is that it?” Bruce continued to say. “Walt. Have you ever been with a black woman?”

Walt said. “No. Never.”

Bruce replied. ” I’ll have to see what I can do for you. Now go get those drinks for me and I’ll see you in the bedroom.”

Walt was in the kitchen getting everything together and was getting ice from the refrigerator when he heard a cabinet door open and slam shut and turned to see his wife standing next to the counter wearing a black transparent nightie.

Walt started to walk toward Angie when she said. “Just stay away from me right now.”

Angie had her packet of birth control pills and was punching a pill out of the little container and placed it inside her mouth followed by a drink of water than set the glass down on the counter and started to walk out.

Walt yelled out and said. “Honey. I’m sorry for getting us into this mess and I’ll make it up to you.”

Angie didn’t say a word as she kept walking back to the bedroom as if she didn’t even hear him speak. Walt noticed how her ass was completely exposed as he watched her cheeks sway with her hips.

Walt was shaking again as he put the ice bucket on a tray along with the wine and the glasses. Walt knew he had done it this time and wondered if Angie would forgive him. How could he stop this man from screwing his wife without getting shot or hurt very badly?

Walt promised himself that he’d never gamble again as long as he lived and would treat Angie better than he had. All he wanted was one more chance and he would show her how he could change.

Walt took the tray and walked toward the bedroom and saw the door closed when he got there. Walt sat the tray down on the floor as he knocked on the door and picked the tray back up and waited.

Bruce yelled and said. Come on. “The door is open.”

Walt was able to open the door using a couple fingers on the handle and as the door slid open, he saw Bruce standing with his back toward him on the other side of the bed. Bruce was giving Angie a hug as they stood there without even moving.

Walt said. “Where would you like me to put the tray?”

Walt stood there listening to them kissing than realized that Bruce was naked and saw Angie’s hands around Bruce resting on his hips. The contrast of Angie’s pale white shin against Bruce’s jet black skin allowed Walt to clearly see her fingers as they clung to Bruce. Angie looked so tiny as he stood there looking and waiting for them to tell him where they wanted him to put the wine.

Bruce turned around and Walt saw this mans cock for the very first time and couldn’t help notice how large he was. Bruce’s cock was poking straight out and looked massively big and not only was he long but very thick as well.

Bruce pointed at the dresser and said. “Just put that over there and we’ll take it from there.” Walt placed the tray on the dresser and glanced at the couple as they returned to kissing and completely ignoring him. Bruce was squeezing Angie’s ass with his big hands as they remained locked in a passionate kiss.

Bruce’s cock pointed straight into Angie’s tummy on an upward angle and she seemed to be rotating her hips causing his large cock to move around above her belly button. Walt watched as Angie took hold of the cock making Bruce groan as he whispered and said. “Wait until you feel it inside you.”

Bruce turned and saw that Walt was still standing in the room and chuckled as he said. “You can leave now. We’re not putting on a sex show here.”

Walt hesitated a few seconds until Bruce let go of Angie and walked over and put his arm around Walt guiding him to the bedroom door and out into the hallway and turned and pulled Walt around to face him and said. “Listen. You seem concerned about your sister tonight. Don’t worry about her because I’ll be really gentle with her. Now go and get some sleep.”

Walt stood in the hallway watching the big man turn and shut the door but not before Walt got a glimpse of Bruce’s massive cock.

Walt stood there thinking how he shouldn’t have come up with this silly idea in the first place and maybe he could have paid a hooker to have sex with this man. Why did he have to do this to Angie and himself?

Walt walked into the living room and sat on the chair and grabbed the drink he had put on the table but never finished and finished the contents before laying his head back wondering what Angie might be doing at that very moment and fell asleep.

Walt heard a noise and opened his eyes only to see Bruce sitting on the sofa in front of him with a drink in his hand and smoking a cigarette. Walt lifted his head and looked toward the big guy with his eyes a little fuzzy from being asleep.

Walt sat up straight and saw the man was naked and his cock lay limp between his legs but still very large. Bruce said in a low but deep voice and said. “I didn’t mean to wake you up. I only came out here to have a drink and a smoke and a little fresh air. The bedroom got really hot.”

Walt looked around than said. “Where’s my sister?”

Bruce replied. “Angie is in the bathroom freshening up. She got all sticky and sweaty from the workout we had.”

Walt’s body went weak again as he watched Bruce smoking his cigarette than looked at his watch and noticed it was three in the morning which meant they were in the bedroom for almost four hours. Walt asked. “Is Angie all right?”

Bruce leaned forward as he blew the smoke out of his longs and gave a slight chuckle as he shook his head up and down and said. “Angie’s just fine, maybe a little stretched and sore but she’ll be fine.”

Walt put his head back on the chair and closed his eyes as Bruce put his cigarette out and turned off the lamp.

A few minutes later, Angie walked out of the bedroom with a blanket wrapped around herself and sat on the sofa next to Bruce. The room was dark except the light from the moon shining into the front window.

Walt kept his eyes closed except to slightly glance at the couple as they sat on the sofa just a few feet in front of them. Walt could see Bruce put his arm around Angie and heard the sounds of kissing taking place but could hardly make out their faces.

Walt sat perfectly still in the chair and pretended to be asleep as he listened to them whispering as Bruce said. “He’s asleep. Climb on top of me.”

Angie replied. “No. He might wake up. Why don’t we go back to bed?”

Bruce said. “Come on. Sugar. I want you to ride me right here on the sofa.”

Walt could hear his wife giggle as Bruce tried to pull her on top of him until he finally succeeded in pulling her on his lap as Angie giggled than her giggles were soon replaced by kissing sounds.

Walt had his eyes open enough to see what was going on and saw that Angie was holding the blanket around her body keeping herself covered as she sat on Bruce’s lap.

Angie was sitting with her face toward Bruce and the movements Walt could see with the blanket looked as if she was playing with his cock as they continued to kiss.

Walt could see his wife as she continued to move her body around on Bruce’s lap until he could hear them whispering again. Angie said. “Don’t make any noise. Be very still and help me put it in.”

Bruce replied. “Sugar. Raise your ass a little higher That’s it . . . Slid down.”

Angie replied. “Oh God . . . Slow . . . Don’t wake him . . . Take it easy . . . That’s it . . . Yeah . . . Oh Yeah . . . Good . . . ”

Walt watched as Angie began to move herself around on top of Bruce but all he could see was the blanket and what looked like his wife impaled on Bruce’s huge black cock. Walt had to admit he was turned on watching his wife mount this black man across from him on the sofa and continued to watch and listen.

Angie was whispering again as she said. “Oh yeah . . . That’s it . . . give it to me . . . Don’t wake him up . . . That’s it . . . ”

Walt could hear the kissing again as he watched the blanket slid down off Angie’s shoulders but she quickly pulled it back up trying to keep herself concealed.

Walt saw that Angie had wrapped her arms around Bruce’s neck and it looked like his hands were placed on her ass guiding her around on top of his lap.

Walt could hear Bruce whispering this time as he said. “Uh Baby . . . So tight . . . Pussy . . . That’s it . . . That’s it . . . Come on . . . Squeeze it . . . Yeah . . . I can feel it . . . ”

The blanket started to slip down again but they were moving more rapidly and didn’t seem to care as the blanket fell on the floor below Bruce’s feet.

Walt could see the big cock sliding inside Angie’s pussy as she rotated her hips and Bruce controlled her up and down movements with his hands.

They were kissing again and Walt could hear the combination of both Angie’s wet pussy making wet sounds and their kissing and started to play with his own hard cock through his pants.

Bruce had raised Angie higher as he sucked on her tits and arched his hips up higher to keep her body far enough in the air to suck and bit her nipples.

Bruce was beginning to put more effort into his fucking as he held onto Angie’s hips and bounced her body on his cock much faster. This was causing her large full tits to bounce with each forceful thrust he made inside Angie’s pussy.

Bruce finally let out a groan as he began to shoot his load of seed deep inside Angie’s pussy as she too reached her orgasm and tried as much as possible not to make much noise but they could still be heard around the house.

Angie sat her ass down on Bruce’s lap while his cock finished squirting the last of his cum inside her belly. The only sounds were of them trying to catch their breath than a few little kisses that Angie was giving Bruce as they sat still in front of Walt.

Walt was still trying to pretend he was asleep as he saw Angie as she stood up and as she did her pussy made a loud sound from the mixture of air and Bruce’s cum inside her pussy. Walt could see it but he bet there was cum dripping down her legs at that very moment. The light was very dim but they just starred at each other for a moment when Walt finally said. “Honey. I love you very much and don’t want to lose you.”

Angie just stood there looking into her husband’s eyes for a moment than started to walk past him than turned and said. “There’s extra blankets in the closet if you get cold.”

Walt quickly replied before she disappeared into the bedroom. “Honey. I didn’t mean to get you into this and I really do love you.”

Angie looked at her husband and said. “Walt. We’ll talk about this in the morning. Go to bed now and get some sleep.”

Walt turned and entered the guests’ bedroom and as he laid down on the bed he stroked his cock until he made himself cum as he thought about his wife screwing a black man. Walt got turned on but could never tell Angie the truth about it because if she didn’t plan to kill him now than just the mention of telling her his true feelings would surely get him killed.

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