Date: Mon, 12 Aug 2013 11:47:41 -0700
From: Mike Askme <mikeisgfbc@gmail.com>
Subject: Gay For Black Cock - Chapter 2 (Bisexual-Interracial)

ABOUT: This story is a work of fiction focusing primarily on interracial
bisexual encounters. As with a great deal of fiction, there are a mixture
of truths scattered throughout. Yes, I am married (to a woman); yes, I have
been fucked by a black man; yes, I liked it and want more. I am a student
currently living in Oregon and am always looking for others in my area that
share my own interests. I hope you enjoy my story, and if you have similar
interests, or live in Oregon/Washington area (especially if you're a black
man), I encourage you to write to me. I can be reached at:
MikeisGFBC@gmail.com. I would very much like to hear your thoughts on the
subject of this story and our mutual interests ;-)

GAY FOR BLACK COCK

Chapter 2

The banging sound made my heart skip a beat. I had been asleep and was
still naked lying across the top of my bed and reeked of stale piss and sex
from my earlier depraved encounter with the two large black men in the
public bathroom. I knew that I would be seeing those two again, as they had
taken my driver's license to find out my home address. Could that be who
was beating on the door? The guilt and disgust I felt within myself was
beyond description. How could I have let that happen, and more importantly,
why did I get such perverse pleasure from it? If I didn't handle them
right, my wife might find out and my life would be ruined, but at the same
time I did like it, and wanted to be fucked some more. I would never have
believed it possible, but the longing and lust I felt for having Tyler's
massive cock in me was unbearable. Even though he had damn near ripped me
apart, now that it was gone, I felt empty inside and hungered to get the
emptiness filled again.

I spring to my feet and peek my head out the bedroom door to see if I could
tell who it is. My peek isn't quick enough though, as he instantly spots me
looking through the door window, it's the dark man that had just raped my
ass no more than a few hours before, come back for seconds. Tyler, the
rapist that I was now lusting after, is staring right all me and motioning
with his finger that he wants me to come open the door. I hesitate, still
only peeking my head out of the doorway, and hold up a finger to indicate
that I need one second as I realize it might still be a little
unnecessarily awkward to answer the door naked, and despite the intimacy I
already shared with this man.

As I duck back into my bedroom to try and find something to throw on the
bangs on the door resume and are now louder to indicate that he was not
alright with letting me take another second before letting him in the
door. Dejectedly, I know I'm better off just giving in to his demands than
to continue to defy him, so I walk out to answer the door still naked. As I
walk up I see him smile through the window, and realize he's not alone; the
other guy, the bigger one that had pissed on me after Tyler had fucked me
was also standing behind him.

"Well look at you," Instead of coming in when I opened the door, Tyler
grabs me by the shoulder and jerks me out onto my front porch where my
nakedness is visible to the whole neighborhood. "I didn't really get to see
my new bitch very clearly in the bathroom this morning, but now that I got
you in the light... shit... man you are a little cutie."

As he spins me around inspecting me like a prized piece of meat, I just
hold my hands over my crotch to try and show a little modesty, and as Tyler
stops me to point out some feature he likes about my ass to his friend, I
realize my elderly cat-lady neighbor Pam is standing at her front door
watching us. We make eye contact and she frowns and shakes her head in
disgust stepping back into her house. Well that's it, I think to myself,
she and Stacy talk all the time, I'm sure she'll bring up the time she saw
me standing naked on the front porch with two black men, next time she has
a chat with my wife. My quiet contemplation is short lived, however, as
Tyler shoves me back into the house and they follow in after me.

"Hey Dom, this crib is nice," Tyler says to the other guy who now at least
has a title beyond the guy who just pissed on me. I don't get a chance to
play tour guide as they both part ways and start inspecting my house as if
cataloging everything they intend to make their own.

Dom comes out of the kitchen carrying two beers he's liberated from my
fridge, handing one to Tyler, "This place is dope bro, I think it'll work
out nice."

"Damn bitch is that you!," Tyler gives me a dirty look, "Yo skank ass
didn't take a shower when you got home?... Man yo ass needs to go wash up."

Tyler pushes me into the bathroom, then sets about continuing his
inspection of my house while engaging in an muffled unintelligible dialog
with Dom as they walk out of sight to another room.

I leave the door open so that I might be able to keep an eye on the trouble
they're sure to be getting me into while I set about trying to get the
smell of piss and cum off. So what if they come in, modesty does not seem
to be an issue with these men. Knowing where the day was probably going to
lead, I grab my enema plug out of the cabinet while the water warms. It
wasn't going to be my wife's strap-on that entered my ass this time though
I think as I realize I'm actually looking forward to getting another round
of fucking from one or both of these black men. I can still hear them
talking as I set about cleaning myself, taking a little extra time to make
sure I get nothing but clear water from my still tender ass.

I step out of the shower and start toweling off as Tyler steps up to the
door. "Yo ass all nice and clean now?, come on out here, I gotta have a
talk with my new bitch," he says to me as he turns around and walks out and
takes a seat at the dining room table. I quickly finish drying and follow
out after him. He turns his chair towards me and pats his thighs beckoning,
"come take a seat." As I approach he grabs me by the waist and pulls me
down onto his lap facing him with my hands on his waist.

"So your little faggot ass is married huh?" I nod yes and look down at the
ring on my finger. "Where's yo wife at?"

"She..She's out of town for a few more days," I stutter out a response, not
knowing If I should be giving truthful answers. "She's been visiting her
mom, but she'll be back Wednesday."

"I see, well... We'll just hafta deal with that situation when it comes,"
he says to me nodding his head as if mulling over a complex plan.

"You see... yo my bitch now, and I don't think it might work too well the
way you got things going before."

"Yo girl hot?," Dom interrupts, to direct his own question of me. "You got
a picture of her, I wanna see what she look like?"

I point to the china buffet behind him, "that's a picture of her
there... an old one from a few years ago, but that's her."

Dom takes the picture out of the buffet and studies it. "Man she look
pretty cute, check this out Ty," he says handing the picture over for Tyler
to inspect.

After looking at it for a few seconds he asks, "she know you a little
faggot?"

"I... no.. no, not really," I manage to say. "I mean, she knows I like anal
sex and stuff, but I don't think she, I mean, I don't think we've really
gone beyond that."

"She, fuck around on you?"

"No... at least I don't think so, but I think I would know; I mean, she's
had boyfriends before me, but I don't think she's been with anyone since
we've been married."

"So you don't think she'd be too down with this little situation then
huh?," Tyler says, giving my waist a little playful jiggle so that I grind
around on his lap.

"No," I say as flatly as I can, hoping that these guys might get the hint
that I need them to be gone before my wife gets home.

"Well..." says Tyler, "As I said, we'll just hafta see how these next few
days play out before we make any decisions." He gives me a devious grin and
pulls me closer so that our faces are mere inches apart, "meanwhile, I'm
gonna hafta see if my new bitch is worth keepin around."

As I wonder just what he meant by that last statement he leans forward
engulfing my lips with his mouth.  Realizing his actions, I start to pull
away but then instinctively open my mouth as his probing tongue parts its
way and enters my mouth quickly swirling my own tongue. Despite my previous
curiosities with male to male encounters, I would not have ever considered
kissing another man to be sexually stimulating for me, but at this
passionate embrace I realized my excitement paralleled that of any of the
hottest kisses I had ever had with women before. I wrap my arms around him
as he grabs the back of my head, forcing his tongue as far down my throat
as he can reach. I cock my head sideways to give him the best possible
access and wrap my legs around the back of his chair pulling myself as far
forward into his lap as I can, until I can feel his growing erection
grinding against my own swollen balls and boi clitty. We continue swirling
and sucking tongues and grinding pelvises for what should be too long. I
can't believe how hot this is, kissing this man, with his manly scent and
sweet mouth juices; "pop," my lips smack as I suck his retreating tongue
like it was his fat cock. He doesn't disengage though and dives right back
in, raking his tongue along my teeth, tickling the roof of my mouth, then
sucking my upper lip with a gentle tugging bite as he backs out for more
air. I am now frantically grinding my bottom into his engorged crotch, as I
am worked up into a complete frenzy of lust for this man. This black man is
my sexual god, as I hug him with my arms and legs wrapped around him as
tight as I possibly can, I can feel his powerful toned muscles flexing
through his shirt and smell his intoxicating manly aroma. My god, I'm in
heat for this man! I've totally been transformed from a masculine man to a
little submissive bitch in heat for black cock, in just one day!

He pulls my head into his shoulder, and I feel him start sucking and biting
my ear. Then, with me still tightly clinging to him, legs wrapped around
him unwilling to let go of my new bull, Tyler stands up, and carries me to
my bedroom, where he flings me backward onto the bed.

 Here we go, I think to myself as I center myself on the bed with my head
on a pillow, and I spread my legs with knees pulled up enticingly and eager
to give this stud access to my begging pussy. This is just how my wife
would be positioning herself for me to fuck her, now here I am in the same
bed spreading my legs willingly for the same man who just raped and
humiliated me a few hours ago.

Tyler wasted no time getting undressed. The shirt and pants came off in one
fluid motion and I reveled in the sight of his incredibly toned body. His
skin was an even dark tone and glistened just lightly with the start of
perspiration from our grinding session. He had not an ounce of fat on him
and I could clearly see the outline of every muscle in his body, from is
massively built chest to his fully erect foot plus long cut black snake
that was now waving at me menacingly as it had earlier in the day. I
noticed he was pretty heavily tatted around his arms chest and stomach, but
couldn't make out what they were from this distance, as they blended pretty
well with his dark skin; so I made a mental note to pay them some more
attention when we had more time later as I knew we would.

He stood there for a moment taking in the sight of me spread eagle waiting
for his manly duties, so I decided to get the ball rolling by rocking my
ass upward and reaching down and spreading my cheeks enticingly. He
answered my gesture by kneeling down on the bed and moving forward so that
he was positioned for entry. As I wrapped my legs around him, he spat into
his hand and stroked his dick to give it a nice coating as he positioned
his cock head at the entrance of my hole. More gently this time than he had
this morning, he pushed the tip in a few inches and held it there before
pulling back out. He spat again this time, instead coating my hole as he
began to push back into me again. He sank it most of the way this time, and
I clenched, as my ass revealed the tenderness it still had left over from
the morning's assault. Noticing my clench, my black stud says "still a
little sore from this morning huh..., well we'll get you broke in before
too long." With that, he begins a steady humping, giving me most of his
length with each stroke. After about a dozen thrusts, I feel my bowls
loosen enough so that he is now slipping past the sore first bend without
too much discomfort, and I cease clenching and start responding by pushing
back into him, giving him more access and allowing him to go as deep as he
needs. Continuing his thrusts, he leans forward embracing me once again and
we start another set of passionate tongue swallowing as he picks up
pace. His balls slap my ass with wet spit and freshly cleaned ass juice
"splats" at the apex of each thrust.

"Give me your baby juice," I whisper to him as I start exploring his body
with my hands as he continues to pound my ass relentlessly. "Breed my hole
again baby, like you did this morning," and with that Tyler starts fucking
with his entire length, literally pile-driving me up the bed. As I start
sliding out of range he pauses only long enough to pull me back to him so
he can resume. Tyler sees my amusement from the situation and says, "Oh,
you like that huh bitch?" I respond simply by pulling my ass cheeks further
apart so he can get back at it, which he does without a moment's
hesitation.

After another few minutes of this intense fucking, I am becoming drenched
in sweat. I can even see it dripping from his chin onto me with each
thrust, and I am reveling in the scent of his powerful manliness. The scent
of man sex is different than that with women I realize. It definitely
smells like sex, but the testosterone, sweat, and sweet musk of a powerful
stud like Tyler is enough alone to send me over the edge, and I am quickly
becoming intoxicated with it. I look down and see my own cock is rock hard
as it flops back and forth in rhythm with Tyler's own thrusts. Even though
I get a lot of sexual pleasure when I play with my dildos or my wife fucks
me with the strapon, I have noticed that I rarely get a hardon without
actually touching my cock, but now I feel practically on the edge of
climax, and my cock is as hard as it has ever been and nobody has even
touched the pathetic thing.

I feel Tyler tensing and I know it's coming soon; pulling him in tight with
my legs wrapped around him, I wait in anticipation of his seed. "That's it
baby, give it to me," I moan in his ear as he leans into me and lets out a
low groan as he starts to pump his second load of the day deep into my
bowls. His cock pulses inside me and I can feel the warm cum hosing my
colon down with each spurt. Four, five squirts I count as I wonder how much
he can really cum, when he collapses his weight on top of me. I keep my
legs securely wrapped around him ensuring he will not go anywhere, wanting
to keep that powerful tool of my domination in me as long as
possible. Despite my efforts though, Tyler pushes me off and flops over
onto his back beside me wanting to catch his breath. I look at his
softening tool and the trail of cum it has stretched out over the bed
leading back to my gaping sore ass. Without hesitation I slide down and
begin lapping the creamy goodness from his dark skin and begin playfully
sucking at his cock, making sure to get every last bit of juice and flavor
from it. As he watches me I make a show of reaching back and scooping the
leaking cum from my ass and licking it from the palm of my hand and sucking
my fingers dry, just as he had me do to his earlier in the restroom.  As I
continue alternating between sucking on his cock and my provocative
displays of sexual depravity, Tyler's cock, which never actually softened
all the way, is already getting stiffer yet again. Not wanting to waist an
opportunity, with him still on his back I straddle him and slide his spit
lubed member back into my cum filled ass and start riding. I alternate
every few minutes from a rocking motion while kneeling, to bobbing up and
down in squatting position, much like I would do when I would be riding one
of my dildos on the floor.  "Let me get in on this," Dom says, from behind
me. I turn around from my bronco riding lesson long enough to see Dom
already disrobed with cock in hand, slowly stroking it while watching me
ride Tyler. He steps up to the foot of the bed and pushes me forward so
that I'm lying in the squat position still straddling Tyler with his cock
in my ass. Dom inches forward on the bed also straddling Tyler's legs, and
takes up position behind me. Spitting on his cock and coating his shaft,
Dom lines up his ten incher on top of Tyler's, and starts pressing against
my hole. Ready, and wanting to see if this feat was even possible, I arch
my back and press into him to try and give the best access possible. After
a few seconds of trying and repositioning, I feel my boipussy entrance
start to split as Dom finds a wide enough opening to slide the head of his
cock in. It was taking every effort on my own part to try not to clench
down, as I knew my sphincter would just tear apart if I did. Instead, I
just arched my back and pressed into it as hard as I could to give these
bulls the most room possible in my pussy.

Dom continued to push his tool in until they both were buried to the
hilt. I couldn't breathe as the pressure in my bowels felt like I might
actually explode at any moment. Slowly, Dom and Tyler began alternately
pulling out a few inches then pushing back in, and I could clearly feel the
individual motions of each of their cocks probing my overly stressed
insides. As they got into a better rhythm, I too started rocking my own
body back onto each of their thrusts. Despite the five pounds of cock meat
up my ass, I was quickly becoming stretched out, and the burning sensation
was giving way to a feeling of pure ecstasy as waves of feminine desire and
pure lust flooded over me.

These massive black cocks were completely transforming me into a bitch in
heat I realized. These men are so masculine, so powerful; my own
masculinity has no comparison, and was just washing away with each thrust
of their powerful manhood, leaving nothing but this pathetic effeminate
slut in its place. How could this have happened so fast?; I wondered to
myself. In the course of one day, I had gone from a straight married white
man to a complete slut for black cock like the most depraved whore to ever
part her legs; and I'm completely loving every second of it I realize,
moaning in pure delight as the two bulls continue their simultaneous
assault of my pussy. That's it I know, I'm a pussy, it's no longer about my
own needs and desires, my only desire now is to fulfill the animal needs of
these real men; I am just a little pussy slut to be used as a tool for the
pleasures of real men, my own desires are irrelevant, as I am not worthy of
calling myself a man in the presence of these gods. Is it just black men?,
I think to myself trying to picture whether or not I was now transformed
into a fag for all men or just black. When I pictured black men, my legs
parted and I felt a deep longing to please them, but as I pictured white
men, and thought about the possibility of being with some of the white men
I knew, I noticed I didn't have the same feeling. I had never really felt
attraction to men before my first encounter with these two, but that had
now changed in a day, and I knew I would forever be a willing receiver of
black domination, but I wasn't having the same reaction when I thought
about possibility of the same thing with white men. Of course, I thought of
women too, and my wife Stacy, and realized that they didn't seem all that
appealing right now either among all this manly sweat and testosterone. On
the other hand, I do recognize that I am more attracted to women than men,
at least white men; but, at least right now, there is nothing on the Earth
that could compare to the sexual attraction I am feeling right now as I
stare at my master Tyler's sweat glazed chest of rippling muscle and feel
the intense power and heat of the two massive cocks destroying my rear.

I begin kissing and swirling my tongue around Tyler's pecks lapping up his
sweet intoxicating scent, playfully nibbling and sucking at his nipples as
the two bulls continue alternately pistoning their massive tools in and out
of my hole. My God!, I gasp as a tingling sensation starts at the back of
my neck and tracks down my spine turning into a full bore shudder as it
continues to move down my body growing in force.  I gawk mouth open, unable
to breathe as my body tenses and I realize what's happening. A high
pressure spray of cum fires straight up between us, hard enough that I feel
a few drops hit the underside of my chin as it sprays frantically, coating
both of our chests, adding a few milky white drops to offset the clear
sweat drops already coving Tyler.

"Ooooooooh yyyyyyeeeeeeeeeeeeessssss!" I scream aloud, as my whole body
spasms and tenses with the most powerful orgasm I have ever experienced in
my life. I feel my own clenched sphincter and bowls pulse up and down,
seemingly trying to simultaneously milk Tyler and Dom's cocks, with every
spasm of my own balls as they make every effort to empty their contents of
every last drop of semen available. Despite my own body being completely
rigid in the throws of a powerful orgasm, Tyler and Dom take the milking
action of my clenched boipussy as a cue for their own impending release and
begin aggressively pounding their cocks into my freshly tightened hole.

Dom is holding me by the hips and slamming his entire length in and out
assertively, with Tyler's cock still buried to the hilt as well, when he
starts to moan and I can feel him tense. He lets go of my hips and pulls
out, quickly stroking his engorged veiny member he arches his back and
moans loudly as he nears release.  Not missing an opportunity, I pivot
around facing him, still straddling Tyler's cock, and open my mouth,
sticking out my tongue and while looking up at him, he steps forward,
placing the head of his cock on my outstretched tongue as he continues to
jack it furiously. No sooner does the head touch tongue that the first
spurt of his cum fires out forcefully striking the back of my throat,
triggering my gag reflex. Luckily, I am able to recover without closing my
mouth, not missing the following spurts as Dom's orgasm slows so that he is
now slowly milking the last of it from his pipes as it oozes out over my
tongue and into the pool collecting in my mouth. When he finishes, I make a
show of swishing his cum around in my open mouth before swallowing. What a
little whore I'm becoming I think to myself as I grim and open my mouth
wide to show Dom that I am swallowing my prize obediently. The taste is
wonderful I realize as it is surprisingly sweet almost like pineapple
juice, but much thicker than I expected, and plentiful, as it takes me two
full gulps to get it all down.

Meanwhile, I am continuing to rock back and forth in a reverse cow-girl
position on Tyler's huge tool, which is feeling incredibly stiff in my guts
and I can hear his labored and tense breathing; he must be close too, I
realize. I think about hopping off and letting him cum in my mouth as well,
but think better of it and decide my master's third seed of the day belongs
right next to his other two, deep in his bitch's womb. So I continue
rocking back and forth on his member as I reach down between my thighs and
begin massaging his huge balls. I feel my own prick brushing against my
wrist as I continue massaging his balls. It had now gone limp since I had
came from having those two monsters destroying my ass. I couldn't believe
it; I had never cum like that before. Hell, I hadn't even touched it, and I
had just hands-down had the greatest orgasm of my entire life. It's not
like I was easy to get off or anything, and I had certainly never had any
sort of problem like pre-mature ejaculation or anything like that
before. And I definitely had never gotten off without touching my cock
before. This sure was different, and I liked it; hell, I had just came and
I don't have that post orgasm mood change I realize; I'm as horny as
ever. It must have been like a female orgasm, I think to myself; is that
how they feel. I had just came from penetration of my of ass alone, and it
had made my desire for more increase rather than decrease. Was fucking
these black men re-wiring my brain into thinking I was a woman, I wondered?

My train of thought was broken; however, as the massive balls I am fondling
contract up into their scrotem, and I can feel the now familiar warm flood
of my master's semen gushing into my womb. I pump my ass up and down on his
cock in short strokes, letting him get the last of his release without over
stimulating his post-orgasmic sensitivity. When I felt he had given his
last spurt, I slowly raised up off of his cock, keeping my sphincter as
tightly clenched as possible, not wanting to let a single drop of my new
master's baby juice escape. Successfully, I watched as the last of his cock
slid cleanly from my ass, and I stepped to the side and laid back down next
to him, snuggling beside my master, my owner.

"Hey Bitch, why don't you come on out here and let Ty rest; besides, I
ain't quite through with you yet," said Dom, beckoning to me as he walked
out of the bedroom wearing nothing but a white t-shirt. Admittedly, I
wasn't even sure if I wanted anymore; after all, I didn't think my poor ass
would be able to take it anyway, and I wasn't quite sure what Dom would
have in store me. Reluctantly I slid out of bed from my cozy spot next to
Ty, who already seemed to be asleep, and headed out to the living room
where Dom had taken a seat on the couch and turned on the TV. "Take a
knee," he directed me, pointing to the floor between his spread legs. I
walked over and got down on my knees and scooted up to a comfortable
position where I assumed I would be providing some service. Dom's cock
wasn't hard again yet, but still hung down over the edge of the couch
impressively. "You little white bitches really do drop to your knees at the
sight of a fat black cock don't ya?," the question was rhetorical, as he
had noticed I couldn't pry my eyes off his meat.

"Well," he said, "you'll just have to earn another go at a fine specimen
like mine, so why don't you start by rimmin my ass." At that, he slouched
back on the couch and raised his legs in the air spreading his ass cheeks.
"Watcha waiten for then, go on, get in there Bitch!" I really wasn't sure
at first, this really seemed too much, to actually eat a man's ass; but on
the other hand, I knew I would be paying for it if I didn't do as he wanted
me too, so I dove in. Tentatively at first, I slowly ran my tongue up and
down his ass crack a few times, which was hairy, unfortunately, but I was
almost shocked didn't taste or smell that bad. I mean, he was musky, a
little sweaty, but overall he had a very unfamiliar but manly smell which
was actually more pleasantly erotic than a turn off. Relieved that he was
clean, I decided to push further, so I spread his ass cheeks with my hands
and plunge my tongue into his hole. Probing my tongue around, I am amazed
that the taste of this guy is sweet; it really isn't bad at all I realize,
It's actually pretty good. With new interest I begin more aggressively
lapping and fucking his hole with my tongue, trying to get it as deep in as
I can, when he grabs me by the head and pulls me into his ass and holds my
head in place as I continue to fuck my tongue in and out of him. "Yeah
baby! That's it, you eat ass like a champ." There is a knock at the front
door, and someone walks In. My head still firmly held, I barely make out
another black man and what appeared to be a white woman in a short skirt
enter the house, out of the corner of my eye, but it's hard to make them
out as Dom's balls are mashed to my face, and a quick shake from Dom is my
only warning that my attention needs only to be focused on continuing to
eat out his ass and not on our new arrivals.

"Damn!, you boys don't waste any time when you find a new bitch do ya," I
hear from the new guy who just walked in, and "Yeah Bitch!, toss that
salad," from the girl at his side. Dom just chuckles in response, as I try
to make a show of working my tongue to its fullest extent in his ass. I
hear the new arrivals take a seat on the other couch as Dom relaxes his
grip on my head allowing me to rest a little and catch my breath, but I
don't look at the new arrivals just yet, as I don't want Dom to get mad at
me for not paying attention to him. I begin working my way up by taking
long laps from his hole up his taint to his balls, and after repeating a
few times, I manage to move my attention to the licking and sucking of his
massive balls without complaint that I had stopped eating out his ass. As I
continued to fondle and suck playfully at Dom's balls, I managed to steal a
few peeks at the new guests.

The girl was nothing but a trashy little slut; skinny, practically
emaciated, with greasy black hair, she wore a short plaid skirt, like one a
schoolgirl would wear, along with stripper heels, and had a tight white
tank top on, with what appeared to be a stylized black spade on the
front. Figures, I thought, one of those bitchy little white sluts that only
put out for black guys because they've got daddy issues. Hell, I thought,
this girl looks like she's been ridden hard and put away wet way too often,
as I noticed what look like track marks on her arms and probably a few open
sores. Great, I realized, if these are the circles these guys are running
around in, I'm sure to have something by now; oh well, little late to do
anything about it now as I ran my tongue up the length of Dom's shaft which
was now getting hard again.

The new black guy though, was a bit of an enigma compared to Dom and
Tyler. He looked to be about the same size and build as Tyler, in his late
twenties or early thirties, but wore nice slacks and a button up shirt,
with what looked like expensive shoes and accessories, a classier step up
from the athletic gear I had seen Tyler and Dom wearing. I had not seen him
with Dom or Tyler earlier in the day either, but there did seem to be
something oddly familiar with this new arrival. He got up from the couch,
leaving the girl to watch me work over Dom's cock, and walked off towards
the kitchen. "Need something?," he called back, I assumed to Dom or the
girl.

"A beer," Dom replied, as he grabbed a fistful of my hair in one hand and
his hard cock in the other and began slapping my face playfully with it. I
opened my mouth wide obediently, and Dom didn't disappoint by aiming his
cockhead at the opening and pulling my head down engulfing him. Whatever
had torn in my throat earlier in the day, was still absent, as Dom's cock
slid completely down my throat past my gag reflex. It did burn, however,
badly, as I felt tears start to well up in my eyes from the combination of
pain and choking on the thick slab of meat down my throat. Luckily, he
pulled out before too long and let me resume sucking him normally without
having to go all the way down on him. Dom didn't seem to mind as I worked
on the end of his cock, bobbing my head up and down as I slathered his
shaft with my spit while making pleasant slurping sounds.

Not only did Dom not seem to mind, but I wasn't minding either. In fact, I
was really starting to get used to my new role as a subservient little cock
slut for these black men. I am as horny as hell and as turned on as I've
ever been, and my desire is not to drive my own cock into some pussy, but
to instead give as much pleasure to these manly studs as I can. The thrill
I had gotten from having these powerful masculine studs getting off on me
was an incredible feeling, that I, a little white boy, could fulfill the
role of a pussy and be worthy of pleasuring men like these, just blew my
mind, and I was loving every second of it. Although I still had worries
about how things would play out when Stacy returned, I was not willing to
give up my new role just yet, and as I start to get nervous about what
would happen with Stacy, my thoughts quickly shifted to that glorious image
of Tyler's huge ebony spear still lingering in my mind, and I instinctively
respond by sucking Dom's cock even harder and faster as my own horniness
swells up inside me.

I felt a hand part my ass cheeks slightly as a finger played around my
tender hole which was still wet with the cum loads I had taken from
Tyler. "Looks like you boys have been getting some use outa this new pussy
already," said the girl to Dom as she continued to examine my ass, which I
was now arching in the air as I continued to kneel before Dom and work on
his cock.

"Why don't you show sissyboi how a real pussy rides nigga cock," Dom
replied pushing my face away and motioning for her to come to him. The girl
stood up from the other couch and stepped up between us, peeling off her
shirt and discarding it. She then straddled Dom, facing him, and reaching
behind her grabbing hold of his hard spit soaked cock with one hand while
pulling up her skirt with the other, revealing a pantieless and bald pussy
and ass, she positioned the head of his member at her pussy opening, then
sank her miniscule weight down on him, taking his entire cock to the balls
in one complete motion.

Having been fucked by this guy myself, I was amazed that this pint-sized
little girl cold take his huge monster cock into her young slit without
howling in pain. Hell, I had fucked girls that had a hard time with my
little seven incher without squealing, and this little pint-sized slut was
practically taking a cock the width of my forearm without even batting an
eye. "That pussy has taken a lot of dick, hasn't it?," I asked aloud,
unsure of why I would even ask such a thing or how the others would respond
to me having something to say; but then immediately realizing it was my
jealousy lashing out at knowing that this young girl had already taken more
big black cock than I would ever see in my whole life. I couldn't believe
that here I was on my knees in total submission watching this spectacle and
I'm mad because I'm so envious of this tramp who is lucky enough to be the
recipient of a petite little body so worthy black breeding. I starred in
awe as she slammed down onto his cock harder and harder with her taught ass
cheeks slapping loudly against Dom's thighs, her supple A-cup breasts with
pert little pink nipples bouncing ever so slightly with each hard stab.

"Not just my pussy," replied the girl giggling as she lifted up off Dom's
cock just long enough to reposition it at the entrance to her ass and
resume fucking as if nothing was different. So intrigued with the show I
was getting, I found myself creeping closer and closer to the action until
my face was mere inches from Dom's cock as I watched this girl's ass being
turned inside out as it continued to get pummeled on his massive dong.

I was completely lost in the show I was receiving when a strong hand shook
my shoulder turning me around. It was the third guy bending over me,
showing me the framed picture of my wife from the china buffet that I had
shown to Dom and Tyler earlier. "This yo wife in the picture," he said to
me sternly, with an expression on his face that I oddly felt seemed be the
face of someone mad or angry. "Yes," I replied, wondering where this
conversation was going to go. "Her name's Stacy right!," he said, and at
that instance I realized why this man had seemed familiar earlier. I
inhaled sharply as I realized that this man in front of me had been the
same one from the sex videos I had found on my wife's old laptop. This is
the ex-boyfriend that had taken pictures of himself pissing in my wife's
mouth and other depraved acts that I had not a chance of getting her to do
as my own wife.

"Yeah it is!," he responded, not giving me a chance to answer. "You're the
little faggot bitch she married!, You, You Little Fucking Pussy!," he
yelled at me, while shoving me with one arm throwing me off balance as I
gently rolled backwards until I propped myself with one arm. Unsure of how
to respond, I just sat there watching this hulking muscular black man stand
there shaking his head, still holding the picture of Stacy.  Even Dom and
the skinny girl had stopped their humping action to witness how this
situation was going to play out. Meanwhile, I was beginning to have doubts
and disbelief at how this situation I had gotten into was even
possible. Not only had I gone from a straight married white guy to a
complete black slut getting turned-out by multiple partners in one long
marathon fuck, but then the buddy of the guys fucking me turns out to be my
own wife's ex-boyfriend that I understood to be from and live in a state on
the other end of the fucking country. How could he wind up in my fucking
house?, I wondered so loud in my own head that I actually pictured other
people might have heard me.

The silence was broken as Tyler opened the bedroom door and walked out,
wearing gym shorts, apparently unsure about the commotion he was
hearing. "What the fuck is going on out here?," asked Tyler. The guy turned
toward Tyler, "You know that girl I told you about, my first, the one I
grew up fucking, the one that I thought was the only one I truly loved, the
one I was going to marry?" Tyler nodded in reply. "Turns out that girl is
this one's wife," he said gesturing to me with the picture still in his
hand. "You're kiddin," Tyler said disbelievingly. "Naw man, I'm for sure
it's her, and this little bitch knows it too," he said looking back at me
accusingly. I didn't respond and looked back to Tyler to see what he would
say next, as the reality that things would never be going back to normal
for me began to set in. My life is ruined I thought, this is going to be
horrible as I fought the tears starting to well up in my eyes. Tyler smiled
at me as I found my stare drifting down to his loose fitting gym shorts and
the clear outline of his lengthy third leg hanging straight down under its
own hefty weight. The tears in my eyes rolled back as I felt my own cock
jerk at the sight, and I began to remember it wouldn't be all bad, just a
little different, that's all.

After a short pause, Tyler motioned the third guy to come into the bedroom
and closed the door after him, turning to give me a last glance with an
expression I found to be menacing, or better, plotting. As the door closed
behind them, Dom and the skinny girl turned back towards each other and
resumed their previous hump session as I sat on the floor at their feet
still taking in everything that had happened, unable to fully process all
the incredible turn of events that had unfolded in this one day.

Dom and the girl's fuck session pick up pace for a moment just before Dom
lifts the girl up off his prick and stands up from the couch "milk this
shit in yo mouth, And Don't Swallow It!," Dom says to me with his cock rock
hard and pulsing as it swings in front of me. Knowing that this must mean
he's ready to blow, I jump into action to do as he says, and grab his slick
shaft with both hands and begin pumping as I position his head on the end
of my tongue again and stretch my mouth open as wide as I can. Almost
immediately he starts shooting his load catching me off guard, but I resist
the urge to swallow as I feel the warm fluid gushing out onto my tongue and
flow to the puddle forming in the back of my throat. "Yeah, that's it baby,
get it all," Dom coos to me as I gently squeeze him to force the last of
cum into my mouth, wiping the last bit off with my bottom lip as he pulls
away. "Now you be a good little bitch, and give that reward to Lisa, she's
the one who earned it," says Dom stepping back as the skinny girl excitedly
jumps up from the couch with a huge grin on her face. She almost bounces as
the runs around me and lies down on the carpet face up and opens her mouth
expectantly. Oh, I see where this is going, I realize and close my mouth,
so I can position myself over the waiting girl. I crouch on my hands and
knees and center myself over her open mouth, feeling silly looking like I'm
about to blow up a balloon as my cheeks are puffed out with Dom's giant
load of sperm which I am now fully tasting as it swishes around in my mouth
for this extended period. I was actually relieved that it wasn't making me
nauseous, as I did have a momentary worry that keeping semen in my mouth
would taste bad rather than the normal act of swallowing right away. But it
wasn't bad at all, I mean it tasted like sperm, but the reality was, I was
really starting to like it and wanted to swallow it, not because I wanted
it out of my mouth, but because I wanted it inside of me, not this little
slut who I was so envious of.

Knowing it was not to be, at least not this time anyway, I cautiously
parted my lips, letting a slow slimy stream of semen stretch down from my
lips directly into her open mouth. As my aim was perfect, I let the rest of
it go and I felt the bulk of the chunky white stuff slide off my tongue
landing with a splat in her mouth.  As the last of the stream ended from my
mouth, the girl grinningly made a show of swishing the cum around with her
tongue in her open mouth for me and Dom to see before swallowing he whole
load in one big gulp, after which she reopened her mouth to show us that
she had graciously accepted her entire reward. She then grabbed my by the
head pulling me down into a passionate kiss. Although I was taken aback at
first, the overpowering flavor of semen as her tongue wildly probed my
mouth put me into a daze as I sank into her embrace.

"Well Well Well," my tranced semen flavored make-out session with the slut
was interrupted by Tyler's voice as he hung out the cracked bedroom
door. "I guess we haven't fully fag'd his ass out yet, have we Dom?...Why
don't you two come on back here so we can talk," he said with a wink to Dom
and Lisa. They both quietly got up and headed to the bedroom leaving me
sitting alone naked in my living room as they went to go plot against me in
private, and whatever else, to each other in my own home. Before closing
the door behind her as she entered the bedroom, Lisa turned to me with a
mischievous grin, winked and whispered, "if you're a good boi out here,
maybe I'll give ya a present later."

As the door closed though, my thoughts were not on what present I was going
to get from that slut I was so envious of, it was whether or not she was
going to get to fuck Tyler in this closed door meeting. Tyler was mine I
thought to myself, he is my master and I am his fuck toy, not this little
skank. How could I feel this way, I struggled to get a grip on the emotions
I was feeling. She's not going to get just Tyler I told myself, she's going
to get all three of them. My cock jumped and balls swelled at that last
thought as I pictured myself being passed around by those three masculine
black men in her place, serving their every pleasure and totally
surrendering my body for their every use. Hell, my wife ex seemed to hate
me, much less want to fuck me. But I would let him if he did want to, I
realized. God that would be great, I thought to myself as I pictured my
stable of black stallions continuing to grow.

I patted my belly gently as I felt the three loads of my lover's baby juice
that had been deposited earlier shift in my bowls.  I smiled as I sat there
alone on the living room floor, and wondered what would be in store for me
next.