A Matter of Interest

“Spread them cunt lips,” he ordered. “I want to see way up inside.”

Sally did as he commanded.

“Play with that pussy, bitch. I want it good and slick when I shove my dick in you.”

Again Sally followed his orders. She closed her eyes and begin to masturbate.

Crank let her finger fuck herself for nearly five minutes.

“Look here girl,” He said at last. “You want some of this?”

Sally opened her eyes to see that the man had removed his clothing and was standing beside the bed. A long evil looking penis hung below his giant belly. It was as long and as thick as Big Tom’s, but it was almost the opposite. Crank’s dick had a large mushroom shaped head, a large purple mushroom. Large veins protruded from it and it had a sharp bend in the middle.

“Now you know why they calls me Crank.” The man said with a huge grin. “You best get ready for the fuckin’ of a lifetime ‘cause when I shove this crank in your pussy you goina get it.”

While the man was talking he grasped her ankles and lifted them high and wide.

“’Course I don’t want to fuck up my eatin’” he said and lowered his head to her most private parts. Again he applied his vacuum-like suction to her, drawing her clit into his mouth.

“Oh my God!” Sally screamed in a long drawn-out proclamation.

Crank ate the woman for a full fifteen minutes, causing her to climax several times. While he used his mouth and tongue on her, he had one and sometimes two fingers in her rectum.

Once when he came up for air he said, “I’m doing you a real favor, girl. You’re goina thank me when you meet Shorty.”

After Crank tired of his oral service he stood and pulled her to the edge of the bed. Using one hand on her ankles he bent her back until her thighs rested on her breasts. With his other hand he rubbed his cock up and down her slit.

“You ‘bout ready bitch?” he asked.

“Uh huh,” Sally said breathlessly.

“Say it whore,” Crank said. “Say you want this ugly ol’ black cock in your white pussy.” His monstrous rod rested at the entrance.

“I want it,” Sally said, the words coming in gasps. “Put the damned thing in.”

Crank threw his considerable weight into it and shoved his cock all the way into the woman in one move. Sally screamed, her body going rigid.

“Nooo, I can’t take it!” she screamed. “Take it out, please!”

“Hell, bitch you already took it,” Crank said laughing, “Now shut up and enjoy it.”

He started fucking her slowly, but quickly began picking up the tempo until soon his cock was just a black blur.

Sally knew she was screaming and yelling, but couldn’t stop it. She would no sooner have one orgasm until she started another one. She knew that the fat black man had cum in her because she could feel his seed hit the walls of her love canal, but he didn’t stop or slow down for nearly half an hour. Finally with a grunt he came again and slowed to a stop leaving his cock still embedded in her. Sweat dripped from every pore in his body.

When his tool softened it fell out of her followed by a gush of sperm.

“Are you okay?” Sally asked the panting, sweaty man.

“Yeah, I’m fine,” the panting man said. “Move your ass over and let me lay down.”

Sally rolled to the center of the bed and the fat man fell down beside her, his giant stomach and chest rising and falling.

Sally rolled to the other side of the bed and ran to the bathroom aware that cum was running down her legs. She got a towel and wet it with cold water and took it back the big man. She gently wiped his face and then the rest of his body going the bathroom several times to re-wet the towel.

After a while Crank opened his eyes and looked at the still naked woman hovering over him.

“Whee, girl you are one fine fuck. You damn near killed me.” he said with a chuckle.

“Thank you sir,” Sally said, smiling at the man, “You aren’t so bad yourself.”

Crank looked at his watch, “You go shower and when you come back you can suck me up hard again and we’ll have another go at it.”

“You’re kidding!” Sally exclaimed. “You surely can’t…”

“Sure as hell can,” Crank said. “Go wash the sweat off and clean your cunt out and you’ll see. I got over an hour left and I ain’t wastin’ it. I ain’t had nowhere ‘nough of that fine pussy. You can handle it can’t you?”

Sally looked down at the man’s softening penis. It was still large and looked to her like a sleeping black python. She reached down and took the tool into her hand and stroked it. She was amazed that it twitched and started to stiffen.

“I’ll be right back,” she said, hurrying to the bathroom.

Chapter nine

It was six-thirty and Sally had just finished dressing per Sam’s detailed instructions. A pearl white silk cocktail dress he had provided that came to mid thigh and cut low, showing a lot of her thirty-six c’s. The dress clung to her like a second skin. She was wearing nothing underneath as he had instructed. She had just slipped on a pair of patent leather shoes with five inch heels. Sally had not been at all sure she could even walk in them, but to her surprise she did very well. She studied herself in the full length mirror. She looked real good and she knew it.

Crank Miller had left her at five thirty when his two hours were up. He had left her totally and completely fulfilled. She smiled in the mirror as she recalled the fat ugly man’s sexual appetite. He used almost all of his two hours with some part of his body in hers. Tongue, fingers or that disfigured, but totally functional black cock. Her smile broke into a full grin when she remembered his parting words. He said, “Whee, girl. I think you damn near killed me with that pussy. Crank done got ahead on the pussy. Ought to be good for four, maybe five hours. When you get done with Sam you got to come with me.”

Sally had assured him that she would keep it in mind.

Crank had not much more than closed the door when Big Tom came in with a tall glass of something. He motioned for her to drink it, which she did. It didn’t particularly taste good, but it wasn’t all that bad either and it gave her the energy to get up and shower. In fact she felt pretty good.

She finished putting the makeup Sam had also provided. The eye liner and shadow as well as the lipstick was a deeper color then she normally used, but it did look good on her.

Sally turned toward the door at the knocking. Before she could say anything Sam opened the door and came into the room.

“Well done Sally,” He said smiling at her. “You look good enough to eat. Literally,” he said laughing. “I wish I had time. Here take this.”

He handed her another tall glass. “It’s a special power drink. Loaded with all kinds of good stuff.”

She took the offered glass and took a sip. It was different than the other stuff she had drunk. It didn’t taste any better, but wasn’t any worse.

“Our guests have arrived,” Sam said, steering her to the sitting area. “They will amuse themselves with my liquor and watching videos for a while. I want you to take these pills. I told you about them. They will help your rectal muscles relax.”

Sally took the pills and looked at them.

“They aren’t habit forming,” Sam said with a chuckle. “Don’t worry. I was happy to see that you and Crank got along well.”

Sally took the pills and washed them down with the power drink.

“See? I don’t remember seeing you,” She said. Actually, she thought, a crowd could have walked into the room and she wouldn’t have noticed.

“Oh I wasn’t actually in the room,” Sam said. “I saw some of the video.” He laughed at her expression. “Oh yes, sweet Sally. You and Crank were taped. You and Big Tom were taped. You are quiet the little porno star. I think you will enjoy seeing yourself getting fucked.”

Sally was speechless. It had never crossed her mind that her activities would be video taped.

“What are you going to do with them?” she asked, after regaining her power of speech.

“Oh don’t you worry,” Sam said patting her shoulder, “After we all enjoy them you will get them for your own collection. I don’t stoop to blackmail.” He laughed, “At least nothing so blatant.”

Sally shrugged philosophically. Wasn’t much she could do about it. She finished the power drink and sat the glass down on the table.

“Wow!” she said, feeling a heat spread through her. “What on earth is in that drink?”

“My grandmother was a witch,” He answered seriously. “Cajun-Creole with a mixture of Indian,” he smiled. “Native American if we want to be politically correct. She had hundreds of charms, potions and curses. Momma Lilly was the one you went to if you had an enemy, a screwed-up love life, broken leg or snake bite. She could cure anything that ailed you. She went away a few years ago.”

“You mean she passed away?” Sally said.

“No…well I don’t know. One day she gathered up some things, got into a flat bottomed boat and went into the swamp. Nobody ever saw her again.”

“Oh, I’m sorry,” Sally said.

“Don’t be,” Sam said with a laugh. “Mean old bitch was Momma Lilly. The only thing she ever did for me was teach me to make some of her potions. You just had one. A powerful sexual stimulant along with some other good things.”

“And you thought I need a sexual stimulate?” Sally asked smiling.

“No,” he answered seriously, “Not in the normal course of things. In fact you have been a constant surprise to me. You have taken to black cock with a gusto I never considered. That sweet little naive, demure housewife fell away with your dress last night.” He paused and looked directly at her. “You have loved every minute of it haven’t you?”

Sally didn’t answer right away. She considered his question. She knew that if she answered truthfully she would have to say yes.

“It hasn’t been all that bad,” She answered after a while.

Sam Hall laughed, “You lie in your teeth, Sally Lewis. You love it and we both know it. Well come on let’s go entertain our guest.”

“Mister Hall,” Sally said hesitantly, as she got to her feet. “What exactly am I supposed to do?”

“You will do anything and everything you are asked to do. There will be six men down in the playroom. You will suck their cocks; they will fuck your cunt, and after Shorty gets first crack at your ass, the others will want some of it also. I fully expect that at some point you will be double or perhaps triple penetrated. What that means is you will have a lot of black cock in you tonight. Are you ready, Sally?”

Sally was aware that she had started to get moist, and she could feel the tingle of excitement.

“Yes,” she said, a bit breathless, “Yes, I am.”

Sam Hall led the way down the wide curved stairway and to a room off of the sunken living room.

“Gentlemen,” Sam announced entering the large room. “May I present Sally? Sally this is Shorty.” He pointed at a light colored black man standing at a bar. All the men had been watching the giant TV. Sally got a glimpse of a couple on a big bed. She couldn’t see too well, but she knew it was Big Tom and her.

“Well, Sam didn’t lie,” Shorty said coming over to her. “You damn sure are something. I hear you are a virgin.”

Sally looked at Sam and when he didn’t say anything she said, “In certain places I am, if that’s what you mean?”

“What I mean is your ass,” Shorty said, “You got a virgin asshole, ain’t you?”

Blushing Sally nodded.

“Later Shorty,” Sam said. “Let’s let the others meet her.”

“Yeah,” Shorty said with a snicker. “They goina meat her all right.”

“That man sitting at the end of the bar is Slick. Slick is a whore master. He’s prefers that to pimp, don’t you Slick?”

The man nodded, “Sounds classier.” He was of medium height and looked fit. He had a long scar down along one side of his face.

“That man over there, drinking my 18 year old scotch is Albert,” Sam said indicating a portly man sitting in an overstuffed chair resting a cut glass tumbler on his stomach. “Albert is a pimp and doesn’t care what one calls it. Is that correct Albert?”

“Yeah,” the man said eying Sally, “You sells pussy, you a pimp. Good to see you in the flesh girl. Been watching you strut your stuff on the TV. Hope you is as good as you look.”

“I am,” Sally said, and immediately blushed. Where on earth did that come from?

“We’ll see ‘bout that won’t we?” the man said grinning. “We’ll just see.”

“Be that as it may,” Sam said steering her toward another man who was leaning against the wall. Sally gasped, because this man was a giant. At least seven feet tall. “Sally this is Snake. Snake is, or was, a professional basketball player. He fucked up. He was caught fucking the owner’s daughter in the locker room. Apparently she wasn’t a willing participant.”

“Fuckin’ bum rap,” The man said. Sally noted that Snake was absolutely coal black. “She wanted it ‘til she saw it. Scared her I guess.”

“Brother Snake is amply endowed as you will discover,” Sam said to Sally. “Just how big are you Snake?”

“Ten and a half inches and that’s along the top not from the asshole where some fools measure from. Eight and a half inches ‘round.” He grinned at Sally, his white teeth flashing, “I’ll bet you’re goina like it. Course I’ll let some of them little dicks bastards get you opened up ‘for I strap you on.”

Sally knew she should be disgusted, but she wasn’t. Somewhat scared, but mostly she felt excited. She could feel her nipples harden and she knew they were clearly visible through the thin silk dress.

“Hey look,” The fat man they called Albert said. “She’s got her headlights on. Come over here baby and set on Albert’s lap. You can watch yourself get fucked by the big dummy.”

“Go ahead little Sally,” Sam said. “The other two you know. That would be Big Tom and myself.” He raised his voice, “Albert please do not speak disparagingly of my good friend Tom.”

“Sorry Tom,” Albert said, making room for Sally to cuddle onto his lap. “Give me a big sloppy kiss girl.”

Sally complied and as they kissed Albert slipped the thin straps off her shoulder and exposed one white breast which he fondled as he kissed her. With his other hand he reached under the dress and found her moist love nest.

The man called Shorty wandered over and watched for a few minutes.

“Raise her up some, Al,” he said kneeling down. “I want to see that ass I paid a grand for.”

Albert flipped the dress up and keeping a finger planted in her, raised her butt up for Shorty’s inspection.

“Yes sir,” Shorty said with a chuckle, “That’s a fine looking ass. Got a nice pucker to it.”

“Lift’er up boys,” Albert said to Slick who had joined Shorty. “I’ll get a surprise ready for her.”

Slick and Shorty lifted the small woman straight up from Albert’s lap. Sam Hall came over and helped them remove Sally’s dress claiming that it was too expensive for them to tear. Albert raised his massive body up and removed his pants and shorts leaving his dark dagger sticking straight up.

“Let her down men,” he said. “I’ll do the aimin’.”

Slick and Shorty lowered the woman onto Albert’s cock.

“Hey make sure you hit the right hole,” Shorty said.

“I got it in the right hole you pervert,” Albert said. “Let her fall.”

Sally gasped loudly as the two men released her and gravity took control. She was certainly glad that she was wet with anticipation because she sunk all the way down onto Albert’s dick. He wasn’t as large at Big Tom or even Sam, but large enough to fill her nicely.

“Now bounce missy,” Albert said using his hands on her hips to help her move. Sally came after a half dozen bounces and she brought Albert off shortly thereafter.

Sam Hall directed her to a padded table in the center of the room and had her lie down where all the men, except snake, fuck her one after another. Soon Sally lost count of her climaxes and it seemed that she was in a constant state of orgasm. She really wasn’t sure when one stopped and another started. Most of the time she was being fucked, one of the men had his cock in her mouth. Snake’s long thick cock caused her jaws to ache, but she was intrigued by it size.

It was nearly nine o’clock when Shorty declared that it was time to get his money’s worth.

“Grease that thing up,” Sam Hall ordered. “I don’t want her hurt.”

Sally lay still on the table trying to control her breathing. She was short of breath both from exhaustion and from the fear of what was going to happen to her. She jerked when she felt the cold nozzle stuck in her anus.

“Hold still whore,” Shorty said. “It just some lube. You dudes hold her for a few minutes.”

Sally felt two sets of hands on her shoulders and then the probing to her puckered anal bud. Then a sharp pain as Shorty shoved his impressive cock all the way into her passage.

“Oh my God!” she screamed. “You’re killing me!”

“No I ain’t,” Shorty laughed. “Not yet.” He stayed still for a few moments letting her muscles adjust.

When he felt her relax, he withdrew until only the head of his dick was in her and the slammed it all the way in again causing her to yell. Again and again he thrust in and out of her and while he did so he rubbed her clit. Sally started to come again.

“Fuck me you black ass fucker! Give it to me,” She screamed.

Slick, standing to the side, watching with the others, said to Sam, “That’s one hot little white gal. What’ll ya take for her?”

“Nothing,” Sam said. “At least not yet. Maybe later I’ll let you boys bid on her.”

“I sure want in on the bidding’” Slick said. “That bitch could make me a bundle. Five hundred a pop at least.”

“Shit,” Albert snorted. “I could get lot more than that. Some of my customers would pay five hundred just to titty-fuck her.”

“In the meanwhile you men can enjoy her for free. Everybody except Shorty and all he paid for was that ass he’s fucking.”

“You think she about ready for me?” Snake asked.

“I think she’ll need to rest and clean up after Shorty get through.” Sam said. “Like I told you before, you be careful with her. Mess her up and I’ll kill you.”

“Yeah man,” Snake said. “I know how much to give her. I got a feeling that she’ll take most of it. Hell, I think as hot as that white bitch is, she could take a pony.”

“I suspect you’re right about that,” Sam said. “You know, I’d like to see her doubled teamed before the night is over.”

“Me and Albert has done that before,” Slick said. “We’d be happy to give the slut a ride.”

Sally was only paying partial attention to the conversation. Most of her attention was centered on the cock that was pounding her rectum. Just when she thought she could cum no more she felt Shorty’s hot sperm surge into her bowels and begun a massive orgasm that lasted for several minutes.

Chapter ten

Big Tom had to carry Sally to the shower. Her legs refused to hold her upright. Tom leaned her against the wall of the shower and turned the spray on her. It was icy cold and when she was able she changed the setting to warm. For ten minutes she just stood and let the soothing water cascade over her body. The shower had five shower heads and soon she was revived and began to wash her cum and sweat off of her body. Great gobs of sperm ran out of her pussy.

After she washed she changed the sprays to a stinging hard spray and turned around and around in the shower.

Suddenly the shower door opened and a naked Big Tom stepped into the stall. He silently handed her a glass containing the same power drink with the aphrodisiac that Sam Hall had given her.

“Thanks Tom,” she said taking the glass and quickly draining it. Tom took the empty glass and stepped out side and quickly returned caring a disposal douche.

“Are you going to do that to me?” Sally asked indicating the douche.

Tom grinned at her and motioned for her to turn around. Sally did as he indicated. Just another first, she thought. A whole damned weekend of one first after another.

Big Tom used the nozzle of the douche as a dildo for a few minutes causing her to respond before he used it as it was intended. The power drink he had given her had a higher dose of sex stimulant then the previous one. After he had used the douche he took a hand held spray, set it to pulsating, and washed her private area letting the stream hit her clit.

“Oh my God Tom,” Sally breathed, “That feels so good.”

Just as he sensed that she was reaching an orgasm he stopped. Sam wanted her hot to trot when she came back to the party.

“Where are my clothes?” Sally asked when Tom had finished toweling her dry.

Tom grinned and shook his head.

“I don’t understand…oh, I guess you mean I don’t need them.”

Tom smiled and nodded.

“No, I suppose not,” Sally agreed. She took his half hard cock and jacked it a few times, then knelt and took it in her mouth.

Tom stroked her hair as she sucked him. Sam was right as usual, he thought. This was a hot one. He let her suck him off and when she had finished he guided her out of the bathroom. It was party time again.
***

Sally entered the room with a mixture of dread and anticipation. Sam's mysterious potion had kicked in and she was getting, what was now a familiar, feeling.

"Ah, welcome back dear Sally," Sam said approaching the nude woman. "Feeling refreshed?"

"Yes I am," Sally said, looking around the room. She spotted a new comer; a woman.

"Who's she?" she snapped feeling a strange feeling of jealously.

"Yes indeed," Sam said grinning largely, "That is Morgan. Morgan had her initiation into our little group a few months ago. As you can see she has developed an appetite for black cock, too."

The woman identified as Morgan was on her knees in front of Snake. She had his huge member in her hand and stroking it.

"What's she doing here?" Sally demanded.

"Calm down Sally," Sam said smoothly, "Morgan is here to help you. She has enjoyed Snake's impressive cock many times and she will guide you through it. Don't worry," he added fondling her breast. "There is enough cock to go around."

Slick joined them and begun to stroke Sally's other breast.

"Glad you're back, bitch," He said. "Me and Albert is going to double fuck Morgan. You can watch and take notes. That bitch is getting Snake ready for you. How'd you like ol' Shorty's cock up your ass?"

"It was all right," Sally said. Actually it had hurt like hell for a few minutes, she thought.

"The whores we fuck tell me that it really feels good when some other whore is sucking your pussy while you're getting ass fucked." Slick said. "Hey Sam, reckon Morgan would eat Sally's cunt?"

"She will if I tell her too." Sam said grinning. "I don't suppose you have ever ate pussy have you Sally?"

Sally shook her head. She didn't think it was necessary to mention that one time back in high school with her best friend Mary. Besides it hadn't gone that far. Just some kissing and groping that had scared both of the young girls. Sally had always thought that it was probably a good thing that Mary had moved away shortly after that incident.

“Come on over and meet Morgan,” Sam said. “Like you, I don’t think she wants to share her black meat, but you both will get used to it.”

The men were amused to watch the two women size one another up.

Sally was younger and blonde. Morgan was taller, brunette, and had much larger breasts. Thirty eight double D’s.

Sally was totally naked and Morgan had on a reveling powder blue teddy. One strap and slipped down showing most of one large breast.

“So you’re the new one, huh?” Morgan said. Sally noted that she did not release her hold on Snake’s dick. “There ain’t no way you’re going to take all this cock up your snatch.” She made her point by jacking it a couple of times.

“I can take it,” Sally said. She wasn’t as confident as she sounded.

Morgan eyed her a moment then laughed. “Well we’ll see won’t we? Sam when is the big show?”

“As soon as you show Sally how to take two cocks at the same time,” Sam said. “Morgan loves it two or three at a time, don’t you Morgan?”

“Oh God yes,” Morgan said laughing. “The more the merrier.” She looked up at Sally, “Last week end I had at least two cocks in me for three hours. Maybe longer, but I don’t know for sure. I passed out and the boys just kept fucking me.”

“Get out of that teddy, Morgan,” Sam said. “I think the boys are ready for you.”

Sally watched as the taller woman reluctantly released her hold on Snake and got to her feet. Morgan shook her upper torso and let the teddy fall away from her massive breasts. She slid the teddy down and stepped out of it and with a laugh, draped it over Snake’s head.

“How come she gets to call you Sam and I don’t,” Sally said as they watched Morgan undulate toward the low padded table where Slick and Albert waited.

“She has earned the right,” Sam answered.

“How do I earn the right?” Sally asked, watching Morgan kissing and being kissed by the two black men.

“Watch Morgan,” Sam said. “You’ll figure it out in time. Let’s get closer to the action.”

As they made their way to where the three people were, Sally asked, “Did you loan her husband money, too?”

“No, I picked her up in a bar. She was looking for some excitement and I gave her some. Her husband is an investment banker and after I met Morgan and then later her husband I let him handle some of my funds. Her husband, Rollin, often comes to the party to watch.”

“To watch?” Sally asked, surprised that a husband would want to watch his wife with other men.

“Oh yes,” Sam said. “Lot of men like to watch their wife get fucked. Watch now. Morgan is getting ready to take both of them.”

Albert had lay down on the low table and Morgan had backed up to him, facing away.

“This is one variation,” Sam explained. “Sometimes she faces the man on the bottom.”

Morgan eased her bottom down on the well lubricated cock that Albert held up for her. Sally watched, with some envy, as the black dick disappeared into Morgan’s ass.

She could see Morgan’s chest rising and falling with her excitement.

Slick now moved up between Morgan’s legs. Sally moved to the side a bit to get a better view. She saw Morgan reach out and guide Slick’s cock to her waiting pussy.

“Oh God damn!” Morgan yelled as Slick eased his dick into her pussy. “Easy big man,” she cautioned. “That feels like a fence post going in me.”

“Watch the table when Big Tom turns on that switch,” Sam said.

Sally took her eyes away from the sight of one white woman accepting two large cocks into her body.

Tom was standing by a switch mounted on the ball near the bar.

“The table is designed to rise and fall,” Sam said. “That helps the man on the bottom because he can’t move as well as the other man.”

Morgan was sobbing with passion as both men now had their cocks firmly embedded in her. Tom turned the control and the table gently fell and rose. As the table went down, Slick held the woman’s hips causing Albert’s cock to withdraw some. As the table began to rise causing Albert’s dick to go back into her, Slick withdrew his cock. A rhythm developed and soon Morgan was screaming obscenities urging the two men on.

“Morgan’s old man loves to see this,” Sam said. “He usually lets her suck his dick while she gets teamed fucked. As you know Albert can last a long time. Slick will bust a nut in a few minutes and Shorty will take his place.”

While Sam was speaking he ran his hands down over Sally’s butt.

“Step up on that box and spread you legs and bend over a little,” Sam told her. “You can hold on to the edge of the table and you will still be able to see the action. I’ll get you ready for Snake.”

Sally eagerly complied with his demands and soon she felt the head of Sam’s cock rub her slit. She bent over a little more and gasped when Sam shoved his entire length into her. She started coming immediately. Her head was only inches from where the two black cocks were thrusting in and out of Morgan. She could feel the heat and smell the musky scent.

Sam fucked her for a while and then withdrew, causing her to moan in frustration. She had been building to a big orgasm. Before she could protest or turn around she felt another cock head probing her. Without turning she knew it was Snake.

“Hang on baby,” Sam said, coming around to her. He took both breasts in hand and gently squeezed them. “Snake is going to fuck you now.”

It was a moment of truth. Sally spread her legs further apart as the monstrous cock started into her.

“Ohhhhh myyyyy Godddd!” Sally yelled. “He’s splitting me into. Make him stop, damnit!”

“No, Sally,” Sam said, “Nothing on earth could make him stop now. Relax and enjoy it.”

Sally had never felt so full. She glanced up to see that Albert, Slick and Morgan had stopped and were watching her. Morgan had a smirk on her face.

Sally wiggled her hips some to ease the pressure on her love tunnel. It helped some and she felt Snake push another inch of his massive cock into her.

“My god!” she gasped, “Has he got it all in yet?”

“About two thirds are in,” Sam said laughing, “Still a ways to go.”

“Oh no,” Sally moaned softly. She didn’t want Morgan to hear her.

Snake stopped his forward motion and let her adjust to him for a few moments. After a bit he backed out several inches and pushed it back in. He did this several times and each time he pushed in a little bit more.

“Almost there little Sally,” Sam said encouragingly.

“As far as I can go,” Snake grunted, “Hittin’ somethin’ in there.”

“That’s my cervix you moron,” Sally yelled.

All the men except Shorty and Albert, who were still coupled with Morgan, crowded around to look.

“Son of a bitch,” Slick said laughing, “Bastard got all but an inch in the slut. Who’d believed it?”

Sally was still uncomfortably full of the huge piece of meat, but she felt extremely proud.

“Good for you, Sally,” Sam said.

“Fuck that slut,” Morgan called. “Let her have it Snake.”

“Yeah man pound that pussy,” Albert called.

Big Tom sat down on his haunches so that his head was level with Sally’s. He kissed her long and a lot of passion, playing with a nipple as he did.

Snake, encouraged by the group, begun to thrust in and out of the impaled woman.

“I’m giving it to the bitch,” he yelled, “She’s now getting a real fuckin’”

“Fuck that cunt,” Morgan called “She’s…” Morgan lost her train of thought as she was racked with a tremendous orgasm.

Sally too was having the first of several orgasms she was to have from the gigantic cock that was in her.

Chapter eleven

“Wake up little Sally,” Sam said nudging her. “It’s time to get up and go home.”

“What time is it?” Sally asked drowsily.

“It after three o’clock,” Sam answered. “I let you sleep. Figured you needed it after last night.”

Last night, Sally thought. Oh my God! Did she really do all those things? She stirred and opened her eyes. Of course she did. She remembered as she lay on Sam and being hammered by Big Toms cock, seeing the sun rising out the window. It had been a long night.

She stretched and groaned as she felt sore and abused muscles protest.

She had been taken by singles, in twos, by threes and one time she had a cock in every hole and two in her hands. She had even had sex with a woman. She shuddered some thinking about how good it felt to have a woman’s mouth on her sex.

“Come lazy bones,” Sam said, “Get a shower and come to the dinning room. Feel free to wear anything in the closet.”

Sally finally managed to drag herself to the shower and get in. While the water ran over her she examined her body. Her breasts were tender and there were bruises and bite marks all over them, especially the nipples. Her butt hole was raw and her vagina was red and swollen.

“What a mess,” she muttered. “I look like hell.”

Thirty minutes later she was dressed and in the dinning room. Sam Hall was already at the table and Tom hovered near-by.

“Good morning…I mean good afternoon,” she said taking a seat. She smiled at the grinning Tom. She remembered that while Snake had pounded her from behind, Tom had shown something akin to affection by kissing and stroking her.

“Well you have nearly finished your first weekend, Sally,” Sam said. “You did very well. I’m pleased with you. Your performance and charm got Crank Miller to change his mind about our business. You have made me a lot of money. I take care of those who take care of me. The men last night all want you and that gives me a great advantage. You have proven to be very valuable to me. You may call me Sam from now on.”

“Thank you, Sam,” Sally said. “I have to be honest with you. About next weekend, I…” she hesitated.

“You will,” Sam said, grinning at her. “By the time Friday comes you will be ready, I promise you that. You will try to put it all out of your mind tomorrow and Tuesday. Maybe Wednesday, but by the end of the week you won’t be able to think about anything except sex. Your husband won’t be able to satisfy your needs. You will have black cock on your mind and nothing else will do. You will be thinking about Crank Miller, Slick, Albert, Shorty, Snake, Big Tom and maybe even me. You will close your eyes and see black cock. Your pussy will get wet and nothing, and I mean nothing, else will do except to get your cunt pounded by black cock. I think some of the boys have a surprise for you at the next party. You will be there Sally. We both know it is true.”

The end of the first weekend.

PART TWO

Chapter one

Sally Lewis sat and stared at the phone. Twice within a few minutes she had reached for the instrument and then pulled her hand back.

She had arrived home from her first weekend of sexual servitude on Sunday afternoon. She was tired and not of any mind to discuss her weekend with her husband Donald. He had asked, but she had been short with him.

“Not now Don,” she snapped. “I not in the mood to discuss anything. All I’m interested in is going to bed.”

On Monday morning she arose and went to the kitchen to fix Don’s breakfast as she had for four years.

“Are you all right, Sal?” he asked her.

“Yes, I’m fine,” she answered, placing a cup of coffee on the table for him. “No big deal. Hurry and eat or you’ll be late.”

“I think we need to discuss it, Sal,” he insisted.

“If you insisted,” she said, with a sigh, sitting across from him. “Let’s see. Where shall I begin? With you making a stupid business decision and getting into a debt you couldn’t get out of? Maybe I should start by saying the only way out of your stupid deal was for me to go away with a stranger for several days to be a sex object for him and his friends.” Sally was aware that her voice had risen to a shrill pitch.

“Or, Don,” she continued in a calmer tone, “do you want all the grisly details of how I had to suck a lot of black cock? How I was fucked over and over again by seven different black men? Do you want to know just how big their cocks were? How about how I was fucked in the ass over and over again?”

Her husband didn’t answer, he just continued to stare at the untouched plate in front of him.

“Do you want to know how I was doubled fucked in the ass and in the cunt? Once they made me air tight. Do you know what that means? I’ll tell you. I had a big black cock in my pussy, one in my ass and one in my mouth. I’ll…”

Don Lewis didn’t hear the last part of her statement. He had jumped to his feet and rushed out of the house.

Sally sat at the table and cried as she heard the car leave the drive.

She had not meant to do that. She despised herself for what she had said to her husband.

After a while she got up and showered and dressed. She checked the groceries in the kitchen and decided that she needed to go shopping, but she simply lacked the desire to leave the house.

When Don got home that evening she was already in bed and faked sleep so that she would not have to talk to him.

Chapter two

Tuesday was a duplicate of Monday except that she and Don were carefully cordial to one another. Neither mentioned her outburst, or brought up the subject of her weekend.

Some time during the day she made a firm decision to never see Sam Hall or any of his cronies. Don would just have to figure a way out of his problem on his own.

Wednesday she ventured out to the grocery store. It was a perfect summer day and she felt great until she saw a large black man in the parking lot.

She sat behind the wheel and watched him until he got into his car and drove away.

“Damn,” she muttered. Her pulse was racing and she knew she was wet. “What on earth have I become?”

That night she and Don made love. Don mounted her and hunched a few time, came and withdrew leaving her high and dry.

“Wow that was great honey,” he said. “You just get better and better.”

“Thanks,” she said, barely able to keep the sarcasm out of her voice. She tossed and turned an hour before falling into a troubled sleep. Sometime just before dawn she dreamed that she was being taken by Sam, who became the fat ugly Crank during the dream.

She let her husband get up by himself and she lay in bed thinking about her dream.

When she heard Don drive off, she kicked the sheet off and fingered herself to an orgasm. She enjoyed it, but it left her less than fully satisfied.

Now it was mid day and she was staring at the phone.

Chapter three

She was going to make the call. She knew she was and if frustrated her. All of her common sense, all of her training told her not to do it, but her hand reached for the phone as if it had a mind of it’s own.

She dialed the home number and when she didn’t get an answer she was almost in a panic as she dialed the other number.

“Yes?” Came the familiar voice of Sam Hall.

“Sam, It’s Sally,” she said breathlessly.

“Ah, sweet Sally ,” he said laughing. “How nice to hear your voice. How are you?”

“I’m fine,” Sally answered. “Are you surprised to hear from me?”

“No, not really,” he said with a chuckle. “I fully expected to hear from you sooner or later. Actually I thought you might call yesterday.”

When Sally didn’t respond he went on. “Come on Sally,” he said. “You liked it and we both know it. You want more. You want to experience everything I can offer you. Am I right?”

“Yes, I suppose so,” Sally said after a slight hesitation. “You have turned me into some kind of slut.”

“I am being given credit where it’s not deserved,” he said with a chuckle. “You were always a slut, Sally my dear. I just showed you to you. Glory in it. In just two nights you experienced more passion, more raw animal sex than most of your sisters ever experience in a lifetime.”

Sally knew that he spoke the truth.

“And you want some more black cock,” he said. “Is that right?”

“Yes, you are right.” She answered. “I want more black cock.”

“Well as it happens,” he said, “I had a call from Crank Miller. You remember him don’t you?”

“Certainly,” Sally answered, her pulse picking up speed.

“He wanted to know if it was okay if he contacted you. It seems he has some kind of business arrangement he wanted to discuss with you. Are you interested?”

“I guess,” sally said slowly, “Is it all right…I mean what do you think?”

“Fine with me,” Sam said. “You are mine from Friday night until Monday morning. What you do the rest of the time is your business. I’ll give him your number.”

“Don’t you know what he wants?” Sally asked.

“Not really,” Sam said laughing softly, “I would expect that it has something to do with sex. One thing I can tell you. What ever Crank tells you, you can depend on it. He might kill you, but he won’t lie to you.”

Crank Miller called her in less than an hour.

“Hey girl,” He said loudly over the phone. She held the phone away from her ear. “How you doin’?”

“I’m fine Mister Miller,” She answered.

“Aw, call me Crank,” He said, his laugh booming over the wire, “After all we ain’t like strangers are we? I was wondering if you wanted to help me out.”

“Sure,” Sally said, “If I can.”

“Oh you can,” Crank said. “Tell you what. Why don’t I stop by and we’ll discuss it.”

“Sure,” Sally said getting excited at the prospects of seeing the man again. She didn’t see the fat or his homely face. She visualized a large, if misshaped, cock. Crank Miller had not left her unsatisfied when he left her bed. She gave him directions and they hung up.

Sally hurried to the bathroom where she showered and shaved her pubes smooth. She dressed in the sexiest thing she owned, a tank top and shorts.

She didn’t have long to wait. Crank Miller rang the doorbell.

Chapter four

Sally opened the front door and stepped back to let the huge man in. To her surprise he wasn’t alone. There was an equally fat man with him.

“Hi sweet tits,” Crank said coming into the room, “This here is my little brother, Dingo. Dingo say hi to Sally.”

While he spoke he gathered the startled woman up into his arms, hugging her tightly and kiss her. Sally kissed his lips without reservations.

“Dingo I want you to see these,” Crank said when they had separated. He whipped her top over her head exposing her braless breasts to the other man. “Have you ever seen a pair of tits as nice as these?”

“No man, I sure ain’t,” the man called Dingo said, his eyes wide at the lovely sight. “Never!”

“Get your ass over here and feel’em,” Crank said, following his own advise. “They tastes good, too. But that ain’t the best part.”

With one motion Crank Miller ripped her shorts off causing the top button to fly across the room. “Here’s the best part. Finest pussy I ever had.”

Dingo leaned out to get a good look at what his brother was showing him. He didn’t let go of her breast.

“Hey,” Sally said, laughing nervously, “What’s going on here?”

“I was tellin’ little brother about what a great fuck you was,” Crank said. “He ain’t never had a white woman before and he wants to fuck you. I ain’t heard nothin’ else since I told him what a sweet cunt you have.”

“Such flattery,” Sally murmured.

“Yeah, you up for some afternoon delight?” Crank had a finger in her moist pussy while he spoke.

Sally didn’t have to answer; her moan was enough for Crank.

“You got a bed somewhere around here?” Crank asked.

Sally led the two heavy men to her bedroom.

Going up the stairs she laughed out loud; here she was, a housewife in the burbs with two fat black men going to her husband’s and her bedroom. Wouldn’t the neighbors be shocked?

Inside the bedroom Crank started loving Sally up and while he did so, he maneuvered her to the bed. He eased her down on the edge and taking her two legs at the ankle he lifted them up and separated them exposing her most private area.

“You shuck your duds, brother,” Crank said, “I’ll just have me a bite of this good pussy.”

Crank went down on the spread-eagled woman and expertly applied his tongue and lips. As he had in the past he used his powerful suction to raise her clit by causing it to become engorged with blood. Her clitoris throbbed and tingled. Sally moaned loudly as he worked a finger, then two, into her as he pulled hard on her clit. She had a series of small climaxes then a large one.

“Pop’er, Dingo,” Crank said holding Sally’s legs back for his brother. “Shove your cock in the hottest pussy in town.”

While Crank held her legs back the fat brother walked up to the edge of the bed and held his cock in his hand.

“Come on man,” Crank said. “Get in the saddle. Fuck the bitch.”

“Yes,” Sally said, “Come on. Stick it in.”

Dingo eased his cock in an inch or so and stopped.

“What the fuck you watin’ on?” Crank demanded.

“I’m enjoin’ this, man,” Dingo said grinning, “Don’t rush me, dammit.”

“Please,” Sally gasped, “Fuck me Dingo. Give me that black cock.”

“You asked for it, bitch,” the fat man said and shoved his full length into her.

Sally screeched loudly as the man crammed his cock in her. She came even before he started thrusting in and out of her. Dingo had an impressive cock, but nowhere as large as Snake or even Big Tom.

“Man alive this is some good pussy,” Dingo said. “I like it.”

“I told you it was prime stuff,” Crank said. “Pull out before you come. She’ll suck it out of you. Won’t you whore?”

“Yes,” Sally said, her eyes closed enjoying the ride, “Whatever you want.”

“Can I fuck her ass?” Dingo asked, panting.

“Can he slut?” Crank said. “You want ol’ Dingo’s dick in your ass?”

“Yes…yes,” Sally cried. “Just keep fucking me.”

“Oh don’t worry girl,” Crank said laughing, “We just getting’ started.”

The two fat black men kept at her all afternoon. There was never a moment that she didn’t have at least one of their cocks in her. The highlight of the day was when Sally mounted Crank and Dingo took her ass from behind. Sally passed out momentarily when she came.

After the men left Sally lay on the sweat and cum stained bed for several minutes until she summoned enough strength to get up.

“Well I guess it’s official,” She said aloud, “I’m a whore.”