My husband Roy has always had a burning desire to watch me get fucked by other men, and finally I got so tired of hearing him beg me to do it that I said okay. The fact was that I was tired of only banging him anyway, and had started to crave new experiences. So it all worked out.
Roy sent me out to cruise the bars about once a month, hoping I could bring home a well-hung stud who would screw me silly while he looked on and jacked off. Well, I did get laid on several of those excursions, but none of the men were willing to go home with me and put on a sex show for my husband.
Then one day I got a call from Nat, who had been both my boss and my lover before I got married. He now lived in another state, but was back here on business, and made no secret of the fact that he wanted to dip his thick eight-inch cock into my hot juicy pussy again. I told him I would come to his hotel for a wild fuckfest if he would allow me to bring my husband along. Nat said okay, but stipulated that Roy would have to leave by midnight, so we could then have some fun on our own.
Roy eagerly consented to this plan, happy as he was to finally get a chance to witness another man’s dick penetrate my wet cunt, my mouth and even my ass. And so he did. I won’t bother to describe what happened during the first part of that evening, as I think Roy intends to write to you about it himself. Suffice it to say he had a great time and loved every minute. But what I really want to talk about is what happened after Roy left.
Shortly after midnight, I was surprised to hear a knock on the hotel room door. Although Nat and I were both totally naked, he told me to open it. Nat had always been my boss, not only at the office but also in the bedroom, so I did as he said. My pussy juices started to flow immediately, for there stood a tall, handsome, muscular black man.
Now I had always enjoyed every dark stud who had screwed me before I got married. In fact, my first threeway had been with a pair of black brothers who had gotten me a little tipsy and taken me to their pad for the night. They had large cocks, could fuck a long time before coming and were quick to recover their erections once they did. I loved sucking and swallowing one while the other did me doggie-style. It was even better when one lay on his back as I lowered my pussy onto his beautiful pole and his brother penetrated my ass. That was a little uncomfortable at first, but soon I was having a series of ever more explosive orgasms while the two of them rode me to absolute paradise.
I had told Nat all about my love of dark dicks, and it was obvious to me that he had invited this magnificent stud for my pleasure.
Behind me I heard Nat call out, “Hey, Luther, come on in. This is my sexy former secretary, Elaine.”
I smiled at the visitor and started to say “Hi Lu—” But he quickly put his big hand over my mouth and stifled my words.
“Listen,” he said. “Women call me Master L, and you can speak when I tell you to. Now get on your knees.”
I had always been very submissive to anything Nat told me to do, and the tone of command in Master L’s voice sent a tingle of excitement sweeping over me as I sank to my knees before him. I was so excited that I could actually feel my heartbeat. It was keeping in time with the pulse of my clit!
In a moment he had stripped to the skin, and my eyes almost popped out as I gazed at his magnificent jet-black cock. Even limp it was at least eight inches long, as long as Nat’s was when erect. As for my husband, forget it.
“Now,” Master L said, “lick the precome off my dick, then give it a big kiss and open your mouth wide. I’m going to fuck your face.”
I did as I was told, and his shaft began to harden. As it did, my excitement grew too. By the time he put both hands behind my head and pulled me to him I was ready to swallow every drop of salty semen he could pump down my throat. But before I could have that pleasure, he pulled me to my feet and threw me down on the bed.
Master L had hung his jacket over a chair, and now he reached into a pocket and pulled out a pair of tit clamps, connected by a thin silver chain. Straddling me, he attached a clamp to each nipple, then pushed his rock-hard erection up into my cleavage and began flexing his prick up and down. Every time it went up it pushed against the chain and my nipples were stretched out.
Next he ordered me to jerk him off. I wrapped both my hands around what was now a good 10 inches of solid ebony meat. As I pumped at his dong, Nat sat on the bed beside me and began massaging my clit. When he inserted two, then three fingers into my slippery box, I went into what felt like a continuous climax, my body quaking and shuddering as I reveled in the attention of the two men. I stroked Master L harder and faster, until suddenly he spewed a torrent of semen all over my smiling face. I opened my mouth wide to drink down all I could, but most of his love offering splashed onto my cheeks and down onto my boobs. When Nat saw what was happening he stood up by my head, and with a few quick jerks added his semen shower to what Master L had given me. My face and my chest were covered with come, and I reveled in every drop!
Nat now said that I was a come-soaked mess, and should go clean myself off. They went into the bathroom with me and we showered together. I soaped up my hands and ran them all over their bodies, as they were doing to me. When we finished, Master L gave me my next command. “On your knees, sex kitten, and kiss my ass.” I obeyed, kissing and licking his muscular buttocks, until he said, “Not that way! Use your tongue right up my asshole. Lick it good.” So I did that, and he seemed to enjoy it. As long as I was pleasing him I was happy.
When my husband and I make love, he is usually good for only one round, and then he’s done. But my salt and pepper stallions were still hot to trot. Their dicks were both semi-hard as we went back to the bed, and it took only a few licks and strokes from me to restore them to full rigidity. Then Master L suggested that Nat lie on his back while I straddled his erect phallus and guided it into my pussy. I was dizzy with lust, and it wasn’t until Master L got behind me that I realized what he intended—a double penetration! My mind flashed back to my first threeway. The memory of both those ebony brothers inside me at the same time was exciting, but I was still apprehensive. Could I take a pair of dicks the size of Master L’s and Nat’s together? I didn’t have to wait long to find out.
Nat’s prick was deep inside my pussy as Master L squirted some K-Y lube onto his mushroom-shaped crown, then placed it at my anus and slowly began pushing in. I relaxed as much as I could, feeling the thickness of him, and the pressure as he penetrated my sphincter muscle. Then he was in, and the rest of his dark dong followed easily. Although his dick was longer than Nat’s eight-incher, it was not as thick, so it felt really good. They were soon working in tandem, and I screamed with pleasure and passion as they fucked me, both of them shooting their seed inside me at about the same time.
Oh my, God, was that great! We collapsed in a naked tangle on the bed. I had had an orgasm that shook my entire body, and I was thinking that this delightful double penetration had probably been the climax of our fuckfest. But I was wrong.
Master L again went to his jacket and this time pulled out four lengths of rope. My pulse raced in excitement as he began tying me to the bed. I felt a bit of apprehension too, but I didn’t resist. Quickly I found myself spread-eagled, my naked body available for anything the men wanted to do to me.
Master L then produced a candle stub, lit it and held it over my right breast until a drop of hot wax fell about half an inch above my nipple, which was sticking straight up. I gasped loudly, but the fact was that the anticipation was worse than the pain. The wax itself burned a little, but the feeling only seemed to add to my lust.
“Do you want me to stop?” he asked me. I said yes, thinking that was what he wanted to hear, but he only moved the candle over my left boob and dropped another glob right on my stiff nipple. Again he asked if I wanted him to stop, and since yes had evidently been the wrong answer, I said no. But that didn’t work either the next drop of wax landed on my belly, about an inch above my pussy. Suddenly I had an idea of what he really wanted to hear, and I realized that it was just what I wanted to tell him.
Looking right into his beautiful brown eyes, I said, “What I want doesn’t matter, only what you want from me. My body is yours to use in any way that gives you pleasure and satisfaction.”
With that he grinned, and then began to ask me a series of questions. Would I be his slut? His whore? Would I take on any friends he sent to me, and obey them as I would him? My answers to all these questions was, unhesitatingly, yes.
“And will you tell your husband about all of this?” he asked me.
“I think he would love to hear it,” I said. “But I will tell him only if you want me to.”
“Now you’re my bitch,” Master L said. “And I do want you to tell your husband, because I want him to be prepared when I send friends to fuck you while he watches.” He then picked up the phone and dialed a number. “Get up here,” he said, and hung up.
Was he calling his friends now to come and gang-bang me? I hoped so, even though I was getting tired and a little sore. I’d enjoyed sex with two men a number of times, and once with three, but had always wanted a clusterfuck with six or eight studs.
Soon there was a knock at the door. It was a big surprise to me when, instead of a gang of men, in walked a gorgeous brunette, wearing a tight black dress that set off her stunning figure.
“This is my wife, Kathy,” Master L said. “You remember her, don’t you, Nat?”
Nat grinned and greeted the woman with a warm embrace. They kissed, and I could see their tongues dancing. Nat, of course, was still naked, and he quickly unzipped and pulled off her dress. She had nothing on underneath but a lacy pink garter belt and dark hose.
I was still tied to the bed and unable to move as Kathy straddled my chest and pushed her neatly trimmed cunt into my face. It was the first time I’d slurped a slit since college, when my roommates and I had decided to experiment. But those pussies were fresh and clean, while as soon as my tongue lapped Kathy’s labia, I knew she’d been recently fucked.
Master L confirmed that a moment later by asking his wife, “Did you screw some of my friends like I told you to?” She said yes. He asked how many, and when she said five, I knew for sure I was cleaning up more semen than pussy juice.
While I continued feasting on Kathy’s pussy, Master L and Nat stood beside the bed so she could give them both head, switching from white meat to dark meat, and occasionally stuffing both cockheads into her mouth at the same time.
Finally, the party was over. Master L and I exchanged phone numbers. Then he hugged my still naked body and gave me a deep soul kiss, darting his tongue between my parted lips. I pushed my body hard against his and almost came again.
“I’ve probably fucked more horny, married, white women than any other brother in town,” Master L told me. “But I only add the best to my stable, and you should be grateful that you are now one of my slaves. I’m going to round up some guys to gang-bang you. I’ll call when I’m ready and tell you and your husband when to expect us. Kathy will come along to entertain him, when he’s not busy watching you get ravished.”
After they left Nat and I got dressed, and I drove him to the airport for his flight home.
When I got home myself I found my husband asleep in our bed. I woke him up and asked him to go down on me, which he gladly did. I then told him everything that had happened after he left Nat’s hotel room. He got a hard-on like you wouldn’t believe, and I quickly went down on him and made him happy. But he was even happier a few days later, when Master L called to set the date for the gang bang, and he overheard me saying, “No, seven or eight wouldn’t be too many!” —Name and address withheld