Hope u guys enjoy this story. If u do then I might write some more. X
Please note this story is complete fiction (unfortunately) and as much as i would love for it to have happen, it didnt so please dont pick me up on any inconsistencies....thanks x
That damn rap song was playing again! This was like the third time I'd heard it on my way back from my mom in laws house. Every other weekend we would leave our two children with the in laws. Its funny, they were happy to do it as they realised that some "adult alone time" was a foundation on which a strong marriage is built, however this couldn't be further from the truth. My husband didn't have time to satisfy my womanly needs. We were pretty strapped for cash and my husband seemed intent on rebuilding our bank accounts with poker winnings. Now normally a wife should probably take issue with her man gambling when things were so bad but, and I say this with a little pride, my hubby was actually pretty good. He was only making modest pots but they added up and went someway towards keeping our bank manager happy. The only problem is that the games were usually in the evenings and therefore hubby was gone most of the night. My phone rang as I walked up our drive way. It was my husband. He told me he had something to ask me but that I should probably have a few glasses of wine first. Obviously with no ******* around I didn't really need telling twice to indulge a little although I was a tad apprehensive of what was to come. Had my hubbys winning streak finally come to an end? I didn't have long to wait to find out. My hubby walked in as I'd just about finished my second glass of wine. He looked apprehensive, his eyes darting around the room in an effort to avoid mine. He explained that he had heard from a guy he played poker with that a local rapper was having a private party and a hostess was required to pour drinks ect. He said that as this rapper had just had his debut song hit number one he was willing to pay crazy money, £10,000 to be exact! Before I was married I actually used to be a hostess at one of Londons most exclusive restaurants, in fact, it was at this very restaurant that I met my husband. I told him that if it really was for 10 grand then of course I'd do it, it would after all be nice to contribute something towards our upkeep. His worried expression turned to one of joy. He gave me a card with an address on it and told me I had to be there by 6pm tomorrow.
I arrived at the address on the card around five to six. It was an old industrial looking building. Definitely not the sort of place that you would picture a rapper hanging out. I knocked on the heavy steel door. Almost immediately it swung open and I was met by a very big, very cute black guy. He told me that he was the rapper's head of security and showed me into a small changing room. I was instructed to change into the uniform they had privided and then he would explain my role in the nights procedings. I closed the door of the changing room and inspected the "uniform" hanging on the peg. My first thought was where's the rest of it. It consisted of a pair of black stockings with a lace suspender belt, a pair of black lacey panties and a matching baby doll top. Hmm not the sort of thing I was expecting but I suppose he was paying me £10,000. I dressed quickly and turned to examine myself in the mirror. Despite my unease in such a skimpy, slutty outfit, I knew I looked good. My double D boobs were a snug fit in the baby doll and actually looked even bigger. I found that the lace panties were crotchless and was incredibly releived that I'd been for a waxing session in the morning. I tied my long blonde hair into pigtails and after stepping back into my heels I left the privacy of the changing room. The security guard was sat outside the changing room waiting for me. He looked me up and down with a mischievous grin on his face. "The boss is gonna love you" he drooled enthusiasticaly never once taking his gaze off my firm white breasts. I asked him what my duties were. He looked at me with a puzzled expression on his face. "Didn't your husband explain the situation? Every now and again my boss likes to arrange a little fun for himself and some of his select friends. Sure, he could have any groupie but what he's really into is taking married white pussy and fucking it up. Hate to tell you this but your husband sold you to my boss for the weekend." With that he grabbed me firmly and rubbed a handfull of lube across my exposed slit. Next he tightly fastened a dog collar round my neck and clipped on a thick chain. forsing me to my knees he whispered, "time for your big entrance bitch, now be a good girl and walk in on your hands and knees or I'll need to punish you!" There was a look in his eyes that said I'd better comply with his demands. I took a deep breath, that was cut short by the guy pulling forcefully on the chain, and as instructed, walked through the door on my hands and knees like a dog.
The room was fairly large and dimmly lit. The only bright lights in the room were two spots that had been positioned to shine right at me. Once my eyes had adjusted I could make out three large sofas each seating two black guys a piece. I was led to the middle sofa where tonights host was sat. He grabbed at my tits and rubbed my prelubed pussy. I felt two large fingers slip inside me and start to explore regions that were usually the sole domain of my husband. As soon as he spoke I recognised his voice. He was the rapper from that song I had drilled into my head the other day. Strange to think about 24 hours previously I had no idea he would be expertly, if all be it roughly finger fucking me. "Your husband showed us your pictures bitch but they do not do you justice. I love it when a guy sells me his wife. I love the thrill of having whatever or whoever I want. Your husband assured me you had never been with a black man before and I do hope that's the case. Just to be clear baby, me and my boys here are going to do anything we want to your married, white body and you will have already been warned not to disobey." With that he motions to his security guard who yanks the chain hard and starts to ******* me. I feel the cold steel chain cut into my soft white neck. I start to panic, though not over my air supply being restricted, but over the fact that I suddenly got a tingle run right through my body ending deep inside my pussy. Was I actually enjoying this? The rapper turned to his friends and said, "Bitch is definitely clean so cum inside her all you want, her hubby even said for an extra 10gs he'll have her keep the baby if shes bred. Enjoy it guys." That was what they were waiting for. The rapper pulled my face down to his lap and then preceeded to pull out the biggest, thickest dick I had ever seen. I've obviously heard the stories but I never thought they could be that big! As my head was ****** down onto his semi erect black dick I felt large hands all over my body. My boobs were grabbed and my hard little nipples were squeezed and pinched mercilessly. Two and then three fingers squished themselves into my pussy. To be honest I think it was now my own excitement rather than the lube that granted them access so easily. Several fingers teased the rim of my bum. Strangely I felt myself pushing back onto them till they filled my tight asshole. The rapper was now fully hard and was forsing me to take him deeper and deeper. Deep throat is not exactly my forte and I gagged and wretched as his dick invaded my throat. He stood and invited the other guys to drop their pants and encircle me. I was brought up onto my knees by another sharp pull on the chain. I suddenly had black dicks on every side. I was made to suck one for a few seconds then passed to the next. I counted five black dicks all taking turns on my mouth. By now I looked a state, my makeup was running from all the deep throating and my baby doll had been torn off leaving the soft white flesh of my breasts exposed to their dark black hands. Hang on, why only five thick black snakes before me? The rapper must have noticed me looking around for the sixth man. "If you're looking for my boy Tiny he's just gone to prepare for you. He's always the first dick we let a fine white wife like yourself take. You see the names ironic." With that Tiny entered the room. He was a giant of a man in every respect. He towered above the other guys and although overweight he was incredibly muscular. My eyes rested on his dick. He held it in his hand and slowly covered it with thick globs of lube. It was fully erect and was at least the length of my forearm. If I had to judge the thickness I'd say at least as big around as a Pringles tube and with a weird shapped head the size of an apple! Easily the biggest dick I've ever seen in real life or in porn! The rapper brought my attention back to him with a slap accross my right tit. "Time to get you blacked bitch. Oh and by the way, your husband insisted we film this for him." The rapper pulled my face deep into his lap as two guys held my arms out. The position I was in exposed my well lubricated pink slit completely. I felt Tiny's strong hands grip my buttocks. He tore my panties away in one swift motion and placed the tip of that monstrous black cock against the entrance to pussy. I grit my teeth and prepared myself for the pain taking something that big in my pussy would inevitably bring. But it never came. "Hold up Tiny," the rapper shouted. They exchanged a knowing nod and I felt the tip move up to press firmly against my litte butthole. I begged him not to but it was no use for as soon as I opened my mouth I was slapped hard accros the face. Suddenly I felt a burning mixture of pain and pleasure as the head penetrated my ass. The shaft quickly followed untill he was buried deep. He pulled me onto it then quickly slipped it half way out before ramming it home once more. After nine or ten thrusts I found myself bucking my ass against his horse dick. My mouth was guided back to the rapper's juicy cock and equally fat members were placed in my hands. A thought ran through my head. Here I was, a respectable wife and mom to two beautiful girls, being totally and completly used by these black studs and unashamedly enjoying it. My new found confidence led me to beg Tiny to fuck my white ass harder, to which he responded by shooting the biggest load of thick black cum possible into my well stretched ass. He pulled his dick out leaving my poor anus not only gaping but also dripping thick strands of cum. Determined to impress my new masters I scooped some semen from my bum and swallowed it much to the amusement of the rapper. Now it was his turn. He positioned my pussy over his cock and I lowered myself down onto him untill he was fully inside him. I dug my nails into his back as I felt another, thankfully smaller dick slip into my ass. After no more than ten minutes I felt them both explode in their respective holes. This was the norm for the next few hours, whenever I had a free slot a hard dick was ready to fill it. It all ended with me returning to my knees and receiving six messy facials. Once that sixth load of black jizz hit my face I turned to the camera and left my hubby a special thank you message. Fast forward a year and I am a changed woman. My husband regularly sells me to black men and although I never saw the rapper again I met up with Tiny several times, but I suppose thats a story for another time.........
Thanks for reading and a hope you enjoyed it. Kate x
Please note this story is complete fiction (unfortunately) and as much as i would love for it to have happen, it didnt so please dont pick me up on any inconsistencies....thanks x
That damn rap song was playing again! This was like the third time I'd heard it on my way back from my mom in laws house. Every other weekend we would leave our two children with the in laws. Its funny, they were happy to do it as they realised that some "adult alone time" was a foundation on which a strong marriage is built, however this couldn't be further from the truth. My husband didn't have time to satisfy my womanly needs. We were pretty strapped for cash and my husband seemed intent on rebuilding our bank accounts with poker winnings. Now normally a wife should probably take issue with her man gambling when things were so bad but, and I say this with a little pride, my hubby was actually pretty good. He was only making modest pots but they added up and went someway towards keeping our bank manager happy. The only problem is that the games were usually in the evenings and therefore hubby was gone most of the night. My phone rang as I walked up our drive way. It was my husband. He told me he had something to ask me but that I should probably have a few glasses of wine first. Obviously with no ******* around I didn't really need telling twice to indulge a little although I was a tad apprehensive of what was to come. Had my hubbys winning streak finally come to an end? I didn't have long to wait to find out. My hubby walked in as I'd just about finished my second glass of wine. He looked apprehensive, his eyes darting around the room in an effort to avoid mine. He explained that he had heard from a guy he played poker with that a local rapper was having a private party and a hostess was required to pour drinks ect. He said that as this rapper had just had his debut song hit number one he was willing to pay crazy money, £10,000 to be exact! Before I was married I actually used to be a hostess at one of Londons most exclusive restaurants, in fact, it was at this very restaurant that I met my husband. I told him that if it really was for 10 grand then of course I'd do it, it would after all be nice to contribute something towards our upkeep. His worried expression turned to one of joy. He gave me a card with an address on it and told me I had to be there by 6pm tomorrow.
I arrived at the address on the card around five to six. It was an old industrial looking building. Definitely not the sort of place that you would picture a rapper hanging out. I knocked on the heavy steel door. Almost immediately it swung open and I was met by a very big, very cute black guy. He told me that he was the rapper's head of security and showed me into a small changing room. I was instructed to change into the uniform they had privided and then he would explain my role in the nights procedings. I closed the door of the changing room and inspected the "uniform" hanging on the peg. My first thought was where's the rest of it. It consisted of a pair of black stockings with a lace suspender belt, a pair of black lacey panties and a matching baby doll top. Hmm not the sort of thing I was expecting but I suppose he was paying me £10,000. I dressed quickly and turned to examine myself in the mirror. Despite my unease in such a skimpy, slutty outfit, I knew I looked good. My double D boobs were a snug fit in the baby doll and actually looked even bigger. I found that the lace panties were crotchless and was incredibly releived that I'd been for a waxing session in the morning. I tied my long blonde hair into pigtails and after stepping back into my heels I left the privacy of the changing room. The security guard was sat outside the changing room waiting for me. He looked me up and down with a mischievous grin on his face. "The boss is gonna love you" he drooled enthusiasticaly never once taking his gaze off my firm white breasts. I asked him what my duties were. He looked at me with a puzzled expression on his face. "Didn't your husband explain the situation? Every now and again my boss likes to arrange a little fun for himself and some of his select friends. Sure, he could have any groupie but what he's really into is taking married white pussy and fucking it up. Hate to tell you this but your husband sold you to my boss for the weekend." With that he grabbed me firmly and rubbed a handfull of lube across my exposed slit. Next he tightly fastened a dog collar round my neck and clipped on a thick chain. forsing me to my knees he whispered, "time for your big entrance bitch, now be a good girl and walk in on your hands and knees or I'll need to punish you!" There was a look in his eyes that said I'd better comply with his demands. I took a deep breath, that was cut short by the guy pulling forcefully on the chain, and as instructed, walked through the door on my hands and knees like a dog.
The room was fairly large and dimmly lit. The only bright lights in the room were two spots that had been positioned to shine right at me. Once my eyes had adjusted I could make out three large sofas each seating two black guys a piece. I was led to the middle sofa where tonights host was sat. He grabbed at my tits and rubbed my prelubed pussy. I felt two large fingers slip inside me and start to explore regions that were usually the sole domain of my husband. As soon as he spoke I recognised his voice. He was the rapper from that song I had drilled into my head the other day. Strange to think about 24 hours previously I had no idea he would be expertly, if all be it roughly finger fucking me. "Your husband showed us your pictures bitch but they do not do you justice. I love it when a guy sells me his wife. I love the thrill of having whatever or whoever I want. Your husband assured me you had never been with a black man before and I do hope that's the case. Just to be clear baby, me and my boys here are going to do anything we want to your married, white body and you will have already been warned not to disobey." With that he motions to his security guard who yanks the chain hard and starts to ******* me. I feel the cold steel chain cut into my soft white neck. I start to panic, though not over my air supply being restricted, but over the fact that I suddenly got a tingle run right through my body ending deep inside my pussy. Was I actually enjoying this? The rapper turned to his friends and said, "Bitch is definitely clean so cum inside her all you want, her hubby even said for an extra 10gs he'll have her keep the baby if shes bred. Enjoy it guys." That was what they were waiting for. The rapper pulled my face down to his lap and then preceeded to pull out the biggest, thickest dick I had ever seen. I've obviously heard the stories but I never thought they could be that big! As my head was ****** down onto his semi erect black dick I felt large hands all over my body. My boobs were grabbed and my hard little nipples were squeezed and pinched mercilessly. Two and then three fingers squished themselves into my pussy. To be honest I think it was now my own excitement rather than the lube that granted them access so easily. Several fingers teased the rim of my bum. Strangely I felt myself pushing back onto them till they filled my tight asshole. The rapper was now fully hard and was forsing me to take him deeper and deeper. Deep throat is not exactly my forte and I gagged and wretched as his dick invaded my throat. He stood and invited the other guys to drop their pants and encircle me. I was brought up onto my knees by another sharp pull on the chain. I suddenly had black dicks on every side. I was made to suck one for a few seconds then passed to the next. I counted five black dicks all taking turns on my mouth. By now I looked a state, my makeup was running from all the deep throating and my baby doll had been torn off leaving the soft white flesh of my breasts exposed to their dark black hands. Hang on, why only five thick black snakes before me? The rapper must have noticed me looking around for the sixth man. "If you're looking for my boy Tiny he's just gone to prepare for you. He's always the first dick we let a fine white wife like yourself take. You see the names ironic." With that Tiny entered the room. He was a giant of a man in every respect. He towered above the other guys and although overweight he was incredibly muscular. My eyes rested on his dick. He held it in his hand and slowly covered it with thick globs of lube. It was fully erect and was at least the length of my forearm. If I had to judge the thickness I'd say at least as big around as a Pringles tube and with a weird shapped head the size of an apple! Easily the biggest dick I've ever seen in real life or in porn! The rapper brought my attention back to him with a slap accross my right tit. "Time to get you blacked bitch. Oh and by the way, your husband insisted we film this for him." The rapper pulled my face deep into his lap as two guys held my arms out. The position I was in exposed my well lubricated pink slit completely. I felt Tiny's strong hands grip my buttocks. He tore my panties away in one swift motion and placed the tip of that monstrous black cock against the entrance to pussy. I grit my teeth and prepared myself for the pain taking something that big in my pussy would inevitably bring. But it never came. "Hold up Tiny," the rapper shouted. They exchanged a knowing nod and I felt the tip move up to press firmly against my litte butthole. I begged him not to but it was no use for as soon as I opened my mouth I was slapped hard accros the face. Suddenly I felt a burning mixture of pain and pleasure as the head penetrated my ass. The shaft quickly followed untill he was buried deep. He pulled me onto it then quickly slipped it half way out before ramming it home once more. After nine or ten thrusts I found myself bucking my ass against his horse dick. My mouth was guided back to the rapper's juicy cock and equally fat members were placed in my hands. A thought ran through my head. Here I was, a respectable wife and mom to two beautiful girls, being totally and completly used by these black studs and unashamedly enjoying it. My new found confidence led me to beg Tiny to fuck my white ass harder, to which he responded by shooting the biggest load of thick black cum possible into my well stretched ass. He pulled his dick out leaving my poor anus not only gaping but also dripping thick strands of cum. Determined to impress my new masters I scooped some semen from my bum and swallowed it much to the amusement of the rapper. Now it was his turn. He positioned my pussy over his cock and I lowered myself down onto him untill he was fully inside him. I dug my nails into his back as I felt another, thankfully smaller dick slip into my ass. After no more than ten minutes I felt them both explode in their respective holes. This was the norm for the next few hours, whenever I had a free slot a hard dick was ready to fill it. It all ended with me returning to my knees and receiving six messy facials. Once that sixth load of black jizz hit my face I turned to the camera and left my hubby a special thank you message. Fast forward a year and I am a changed woman. My husband regularly sells me to black men and although I never saw the rapper again I met up with Tiny several times, but I suppose thats a story for another time.........
Thanks for reading and a hope you enjoyed it. Kate x
