Date: Fri, 12 Sep 2008 15:40:04 -0400
From: Bob S <mybuttsurs@hotmail.com>
Subject: Internet Hook-up Part 5

Cleaned and dressed in shorts and tee, I came downstairs for dinner.  My
wife was telling me how busy she was at work and that he boss wanted her to
attend a meeting at their corporate office in Los Angeles.  She would leave
tomorrow morning.  The meeting was Monday and she wouldn't be home until
Wednesday.  I asked her why she had to spend the weekend there?

"Well, Bill, my boss, wants me to be there for the coctail parties on
Saturday and Sunday, as well as the Sightseeing activities both days.  He
wants to meet with me and go over some strategies for the meeting Monday.
Tuesday, will be follow up reports and back home Wednesday.  Tomorrow will
be travel and settling in my hotel room."

Today was Thursday...and my mind started to drift to Damon and Sam.  Wow, I
thought, the whole weekend with the two of them...MMMMmmmmm.

After tossing and turning for what seemed like an eternity, trying to fall
asleep, but too excited about the prospect of spending so much time with
Damon and Sam, I got out of bed and went downstairs to my office.  I turned
the computer on, and logged on to AIM.  I was quite surprised to see Damon
was online so late.  It was already 1:30 in the morning.  I sent Damon a
message.

"Hi Damon, I'm surprised to see you online so late".

"Hey slut, back at ya".

"Couldn't sleep...so I decided to go online for a while".

"Can you come over now?"

"No...wife is upstairs sleeping and I'm afraid if I open the garage door,
it would wake her and she would interrogate me as to where I was going so
late.  But, I have some very good news."

"What's that slut?"

"Kathy has a business trip coming up tomorrow and she won't be home until
Wednesday."

A happy face popped up in the IM window.  "I'll get back to you tomorrow
afternoon while you're at work.  Are you wearing the panties?"

"No...my wife is home and in bed."

"Put them on and get to sleep...You're going to need your rest this
weekend."

Then a message popped up on the screen that Damon signed off.  I turned my
computer off and got my panties.  I pulled my sleep shorts off, put my pink
panties on, and the put my sleep shorts back on.  I had an erection with
the panties on...but went back to bed and fell asleep.

Kathy woke me as she was getting ready to leave for the airport.  I kissed
her goodbye and wished her a safe and pleasant trip.

"Be a good boy while I'm gone.  I'll call later when I get checked in my
hotel room.  I love you Bob.  Have fun while I'm gone."

"I will dear...talk with you later."

It was about 3:15 when my cell rang...it was Kathy.  "Hi, I'm here.  The
flight was smooth, and I slept most of the way.  How are you doing?"

"I'm ok, at work...I'm going to miss you this weekend."  Yeah right, I said
to myself...I'm going to get my brains fucked out by big black cock.

"I know...I'm sorry, it wasn't my idea to do this, but I'm happy my boss
thought so much of me to want me here for the big meeting."

"You'll be great...and I'll be fine alone.  Don't worry about me and
concentrate on your work.  Have fun.  I'll probably be in and out all
weekend, so you may miss me if you try to call."

"Ok...no problem, I'm not sure when or if I'll have a chance anyway.  I
love you and if I don't talk with you over the weekend, I'll talk with you
late Monday night."

"OK....enjoy yourself."

I closed the phone and went back to work.  3:30, my IM window came to life.
It was Damon.  "Hi...can u chat?"

"Sure".

"Good.  Did your wife leave yet?"

"Yes, just got a call from her telling me she's arrived in LA and already
checked into her hotel room".

A happy face popped up on the screen...and Damon wrote. "So, you're going
to be my slut for the weekend?"

"MMMMmmmm...I'm your slut always.  Are you telling me I'll be spending the
weekend at your house?"

"No...I'm not telling you yuo'll be spending the weekend with my at MY
house...I'm GOING to spend the weekend with you...but in YOUR house.  I'm
going to fuck you in the same bed that you fuck your wife."

Now I really paniced.  I thought, oh no!!  Here I am trying to maintain
anonymity and discretion...and now my black Master Damon is telling me he's
going to spend the weekend at my house...in our marriage bed.

"Damon...that really scares me...I don't think that's a really good Idea."

"Don't you want to be my slut white pussyboy?"

"You know I do...but in MY house?"

"Yes...in your house slut."

I didn't respond hoping he would reconsider and tell me he was only
kidding.  After a few minutes he wrote back, "OK...guess you really don't
want my black cock anymore...bye".  And with that, his message screen said
he signed off.

Panic set in again...what was I going to do???  I didn't think I could
survive without being with him...sucking that big fat black cock...or
having him breed me.  I was beside myself.  How could I make this right.
Here I have the whole weekend...and then some, and I've fucked things up.

Just before I was ready to shut my computer down for the night...and sadly
go home to an empty house for the weekend, my AIM showed Damon signed back
on.  I sent him a message, "I'm sorry for before Sir.  Please forgive me".
He wrote back, "Have you had a change of heart about my being at your
house?"  "yes" I replied.

"I don't know."

"Please Damon...I was wrong.  You're more than welcome to spend the weekend
at my house."

"You'll let me come to your house, use you as a slut...for the entire
weekend?"

"Yes...anything you want, just please don't abandon me...I need your
cock...I'm addicted to your Black Cock....PLEASE???"

"When will you be home?"

"Half an hour"

"Are you wearing the Panties"?

"Yes"

"OK slut...you've persuaded me to give you another chance.  It's 5:00
now....I'll see you around 6.  Answer the door wearing your panties...and
one of your wife's silky robes.  You are my slut...right?"

"I'm totally your slut Sir....and thank you for giving me another chance to
redeem myself. I will do as you wish."

I went home...stripped...showered...and even shaved my legs and ass and
trimmed my pubes.  I dried off...and took some lubricant and lubricated my
'pussy' in case.  I put my panties on and looked at myself in the mirror.
The smooth legs looked really nice.  I decided to put on a pair of my
wife's thigh highs to go along with my panties.  Then I went into her
closet and took out a sheer silky wrap that reached the floor.  It was
white...and really transparent.  I looked at myself in the mirror and
smiled as I said to myself, "This will get Damon really excited and hard".

Just then, the doorbell rang.  I ran downstairs to answer it...swinging the
door completely open.  Damon just stood there.  I moved aside for him to
come in...but he remained in place...with a totally wicked smile on his
face.  He then moved his hands to the front of his pants and slowly
unzipped them...as he reached in and tugged out his huge black cock.  He
looked me in the eyes and said, "You know what you need to do slut...so,
get on your knees and get at it."

I knew what he was doing...and I didn't care anymore...I had to have his
cock.  I fell to my knees right there in the open doorway and gobbled his
cock into my mouth and down my throat...gagging as I did...caughing, I came
off for air and spit on his cock...juicing it up for my next move...I moved
forward and sank completely down on him until my nose hit the zipper of his
pants...and I held him there...making swallowing motions to stimulate his
cock.  He rewarded me with a load of his cum...spitting 3, 4, 5 jets of cum
down my throat...before he pulled completely out and shot 6 & 7 all over my
face...he then took his cock and smeared his cum all over my nose, eyes,
forehead, cheeks and lips and said, "Now slut, finish sucking any cum
that's sill in my black pipe."

I did and was rewarded with a few chunky strands.  I looked up at him and
he smiled down at me.  His cock was still rock hard...What a man.

He pulled me to my feet and wrapped his arms around me and kissed me
deeply...tasting the remains of his cum in my mouth...then he licked the
rest of my face.  I couldn't believe what he just did...and it had me
wanting to impale myself on his cock all the more.

We moved into the house...the kitchen after closing and locking the door
behind us.  He told me he was hungry and wanted me to make him something to
eat.  I whipped up some salad and sandwiches and we ate together.  He told
me how sexy I looked and handed me the choker.  I asked him if he would put
it on for me and he did...and while he did that, he kissed and nibbled the
back of my neck...while his still exposed cock pressed against my ass.
This was all so exciting to have him in my house...in my kitchen...while I
was wearing panties...stockings...and a transparent robe...with him putting
a choker on that said 'Damon's Slut'.  I was in a place I never could've
imagined...and I was loving it.

When he finished, he took his clothes off and sat naked on the kitchen
chair.  He said, "You look very sexy...and I want you to know I love your
contribution to your outfit...the stockings are a very nice touch...and the
completely transparent robe is truly making you look slutish."

I smiled demurely and he said, "You probably need something to wash down
that sandwich".  I replied, "I have soda, juice, and beer in the fridge".
He said, "I have something you're going to enjoy even more."  With that he
slid his chair out from the table...and turned slightly as he spread his
legs wide.  I dropped to my knees and crawled to him...reaching him, I
opened my mouth and took just the head of his cock between my lips...and
looked up into his eyes and nodded for him to let loose.  He started
filling my mouth with his piss and I swallowed everything his bladder had
to offer...licking him clean after the last squirt.  He then told me he
wanted to do it again and again....in fact, he said, "You will be my urinal
all weekend...and I intend to use you a lot as I will be drinking water all
weekend."

I thought to myself...NICE.

He then said, "OK...it's time we invaded your bedroom and I fucked you in
the bed you sleep and fuck your wife in".

I led the way...and while he followed me up the stairs, he was playing with
my ass throught the robe and panties.  We reached the top of the stairs and
entered the bedroom.  I pulled the bedspread down and folded the top sheet
back in a welcome gesture before he arrived.  He said, "I see you're all
ready to get started."  He picked me up in his arms and I wrapped my arms
around his neck and kissed him.  He carried me to the bed and placed me
down on it telling me "take the robe and panties off...leave the choker and
stockings on.  Get on your hands and knees and get me ready".

I stripped off what he told me to and got on my hands and knees while he
stood beside the bed with his cock aimed at my face.  I moved forward and
took him in my mouth sucking him until he was as hard a black onyx.  I spit
several times on his cock lubricating him and he turned me around and lined
himself up with my pussyhole.  As soon as I felt his cockhead I pushed back
as hard as I could.  I screamed with his size...it felt like he was filling
me with a baseball bat.  I thank god I lubed myself up before he came...and
it wasn't too long before I was feeling his rigid black cock sliding in and
out of me.  The pleasure he was giving me was amazing and I began moaning
loudly and twitching uncontrollably as he continued to fuck me.  I loved
the incredible feeling I was getting from his beautiful black
cock...claiming me as his slut as he exploded his seed deep inside
me...breeding me and marking me once again as his.

I was lost in a sea of lust...lust for his black cock.  I slumped down on
the bed...and he lay on top of me...still deep inside me...and still hard
as ever. He began licking my neck and then my ear...he put his tongue in my
ear as his mouth completely covered it.  It sent shivers down my entire
body...and I began to wiggle my ass.  I moaned in pleasure...and he then
began nibbling on my neck again...this time sucking on it while taking
little bites.  I knew he was marking me with a hickey...and I didn't care.
If my wife saw it, I'd come up with some kind of explanation...but now, I
didn't care, I was his.

He fucked me three more time that night and filled my stomach with his piss
once before we fell asleep in each others arms.  He awoke once during the
night and woke me too.  He said, "I need my urinal now."  I crawled between
his legs and he filled me again with his piss.  he said, "MMMMmmm...that's
nice.  I didn't even have to get out of bed to relieve myself.  Keep my
cock in your mouth until I fall asleep."

I kept his cock in my mouth thinking to myself how luck I am to have become
his property.  I actually fell asleep with his cock in my mouth...and slept
like a baby with a pacifier.

Hope you liked it...and I'm always looking for feedback.

Please write and tell me if you want to hear more about what took place
that weekend...and beyond.

email at mybuttsurs@hotmail.com