AUTHOR = Nelson
E-MAIL = withheld
We've been married for about three years now, Ann and I. It's been quite a good period. We've settled into our marriage and, although we are living in a small one bedroom flat, we are saving steadily to get our feet on the property ladder; and life has not been too bad up till now.
Ann is not a "looker", but there is something about her that attracts men; although she has grown good at putting them off since we have been married. She's small, only five feet one inch tall, but with a great 37D-24-35 figure with a great little arse and short but curvy legs. Brownish hair, cut short in what on a man would be called an almost crew cut, and an attractive face without being a knockout. I am three years older than her, six feet tall with a slim but muscular figure, probably because I play sports a lot.
Anyway, this is what happened to us a couple of weeks ago and we are trying now to survive it.
It started when Ann brought her friend Lisa home with her one Thursday night. Lisa was married too; although in the time Ann had known Lisa her marriage always seemed in trouble. Now it really was. It seemed that her husband had kicked her out the previous evening and all her possessions were in the suitcase that accompanied her. No reason given. We were told he had just decided he didn't want to work at being married any more.
I reluctantly agreed to let her sleep on our sofa that night as she didn't have anywhere else to go, but I insisted it was for one night only. I have to admit that Lisa was rather attractive and if pushed I might have given her one, but not at the expense of my relationship with Ann; and I did not want our lives turned upside down by a girl I saw as only after what she could get.
Well, the next morning I phoned in work sick and we started around the letting agencies, looking for a place for Lisa to stay. Though we went around countless places, there was nothing within Lisa's price range until the last agency, who could only offer her a one room place in a house near to us. It was not ideal because it was in a house inhabited solely by a West Indian family, but it was in the right price bracket so we urged her to take it as a temporary matter until she could find something more suitable.
Having gone back to our flat and retrieved Lisa's suitcase, we lent her some money to get food and left her to get settled in. The next morning she turned up on our doorstep again.
She was almost hysterical. It seemed that she had woken that morning to find the father of the house sitting on the end of her bed watching her, and when she had asked him what he was doing he had made her a proposition. Sleep with him on a regular basis and she could stay there rent free. When she had turned him down he got angry and threatened to throw her out as an unsuitable tenant. It was only when she agreed to be present at the party he was throwing that evening at the house that he had calmed down. Now she was frightened of going on her own and pleaded with us to go with her. While we were there, if I could fix a lock to her door so the father could not get in she would be grateful.
I did not want to go and turned her down flat but in the end it was Ann who gave in (she felt sorry for her she said later), so it was about nine o clock that evening we found ourselves knocking on the door of the house. The party was in the downstairs front room and it quickly became evident that Ann, Lisa and I were the only white folks there. The rest were all black and predominantly male. After about ten minutes I excused myself and went and fixed the lock on Lisa's door. It took a bit longer than I expected -- perhaps 45 minutes -- and when I went back into the party it was obvious that Ann had had rather too much to drink. She said later because she was nervous about being in the room with so many black men. We stayed a couple of hours more before I announced that we would have to be going, whereupon we were pleaded with to have one more drink before we went.
I do not suppose I will ever learn what was in those drinks, although I have my suspicions, for suddenly I found I was very tired and was having trouble keeping my eyes open. I do remember Ann being asked to dance by a tall muscular black man who held her very close, obviously closer than Ann wanted. And who let his hands rove all over Ann's gorgeous arse, trying at times to slip his hands underneath her dress to caress her panty clad buttocks. I also remember Ann sitting down afterwards in the armchair opposite me, and then I must have passed out.
When I opened my eyes again it was to see that Ann had been moved to the sofa and her dress had been bunched around her waist, her bra removed and her panties pushed to one side to expose her pussy. Two black men on either side of her were kneading her breasts and licking and sucking at her nipples, which were standing out erect, whilst another black man was kneeling between her legs, gently lapping at her pussy. Ann's eyes were closed and she seemed asleep. Suddenly her eyes opened and she looked down at the man lapping between her legs as though she had woken from a dream. Her body arched, thrusting her groin at the lapper and then she closed her eyes again. I realised she had woken from what she had thought an erotic dream, and closed her eyes because she was enjoying the dream more than the reality.
Just then the man raised himself from between her legs, unzipped his fly and produced an erect black cock from his trousers. He proceeded to place it at the portals of Ann's wet pussy and push. As the head went in Ann's eyes flew open again and she looked in horror at the cock sliding into her.
"What are you doing?" she asked, sleepily.
"I've licked your white cunt, now I'm going to fuck it," he said and proceeded to start moving his cock in and out of her lubricated cunt.
Ann struggled but the man was far stronger than her, especially with what they had drugged her with running through her body. I too was unable to move from the armchair I was in. I felt as though I had no muscles working in my body at all, and watched helplessly as he pushed her legs up behind her shoulders to give him easy access to her charms, and started to ram his cock home with an intent to cum in her as quickly as possible.
All I could do was watch as he rammed his cock into her cunt as hard and as fast as he could. His cock was glistening with her juices as he proceeded to give my wife one of the most jackhammer fucks her cunt had ever had until he stiffened and omitted a loud groan as he pumped his seed deep inside her. When he pulled out, the father, who's house it was, took his place and I was horrified to see the size of the weapon he placed at the entrance to Ann's pussy. Unlike the previous black, who's cock was only of average size, he had a monster -- about eleven inches long and as thick as a girl's arm. I realised that Ann's cunt, which I had customized over the last few years, was going to be resized, possibly forever. He placed it at her entrance and started pushing and, at first, it appeared that it would not go in. Then the head went inside with an almost audible plop and he started pushing to get his monster shaft inside her. When he had succeeded in getting about four inches in her he started with the in and out motions, each time managing to get an extra half inch or so in her until eventually he was balls-deep inside her. Then he really began to pour it into her.
He fucked her like a madman, grunting as he speared into her. To my horror I heard Ann moaning each time he plunged it into her up to the hilt. I realised he was going into uncharted -- for me -- territory and whatever the drug was that she had taken was working on her and she was building up to an orgasm far bigger than any I had ever given her. He picked her up from the sofa with his hands cupped around her buttocks. Lifting her up and down so that she slid up and down on that monster black cock and then, after one uplift, he positioned his finger so that when she slid down again it skewered into her little arsehole up to the knuckles. Ann let out a scream and came in torrents, her juices running down through the seal his cock made. Moments later he groaned and roared as he came inside her. He seemed to cum forever, pumping his seed deep into Ann's cunt. He held her in the air, her arms around his neck, until his cock softened and then he let her down onto the sofa again. He looked around at the others with a grin all over his face.
"Someone should try her ass," he said. "She came like a train when I shoved my finger up it!"
One of the Blacks that had been sucking on her tits took him at his word and positioned Ann lying on her stomach with her arse over the sofa arm, her arse pointing in the air. Ann had always stopped short of anal sex during our life together, but now I did not think she had any choice in the matter. Without any lubrication, the man thrust his hard black cock at Ann's little anus. From the look on her face she fought against the intrusion, successfully to start with, but then as I watched, his cock gradually slid into her virgin arse and he started reaming it with a vengeance.
"Tight arsed slut," he yelled as he ploughed his cock in and out of her arse.
From where I sat I could see her arsehole lips being dragged out on each out stroke and disappear back into her body on each in stroke. His yelling of profanities seemed to turn Ann on and soon she was pushing her arse back at him as he ceaselessly reamed her. It did not take him long to stiffen and pump his load deep into her dark, dank depths. He was quickly replaced by another black who plunged his cock into her arse, almost without the two of them breaking strokes. Another sat open legged in front of her face on the sofa and thrust his cock between Ann's lips and proceeded to fuck her face.
"That's right, fuck the slut! Fuck her arse till it falls off! Turn her into a black cock loving whore!" a voice yelled from behind me.
I managed to turn my head and saw that the yeller was Lisa, who was watching the proceedings with wrapped attention. I realised that it was her who had set us up, perhaps trading Ann for herself! I also saw about ten black men, all with their cocks out, playing with them, waiting for their turn. The women had all disappeared.
Eventually the Black fucking her mouth came in her mouth, pumping his load down her throat and the arse reamer came inside Ann, but she was far from being allowed to rest.
The next three moved in all at once. One positioning Ann above him and making her ride his cock whilst another positioned himself at her upturned arse and buggered her while the third put his cock in her mouth and started fucking her mouth. Ann by this time had lost track of reality and was thrusting herself up and down on the black cocks at her cunt and arse whilst slurping on the cock in her mouth. Then I felt a hand on my zipper and my cock was pulled out of my trousers and I looked down to see Lisa, kneeling at my feet, pulling at my cock with her hand and licking the head with her tongue.
"Look at your wife fucking those Blacks," she said. "Her cunt and arse are being ruined. Look at the slut take black cock like she loves it. She'll probably pay any black man to fuck her after this."
She went on in a similar vein whilst working on my cock until I emptied the contents of my balls into her mouth. This worked against her, for now she too was stripped and thrown on the sofa and, despite her protestations of what she had been promised, the first black cocks thrust into her.
As the night wore on, the stream of men fucking Ann did not seem to diminish. At one point they had Lisa lay under her and lick her cunt whilst a black man fucked Ann doggy fashion, her tongue occasionally being swept deep inside Ann by the cock fucking Ann. Groups of four, five and six fucked the two of them until daybreak. I knew that I would never be able to shut the sights of that night out of my mind. Then came the final indignity. A group of women came into the room and forced the pair of them to lick their black cunts whilst the men shouted encouragement.
After everyone had finished, Lisa was carried back to her room whilst Ann was dressed and we both were carried out into the street, put into a car and driven to our flat. Once there, we were carried into our hallway, where the driver, who had not been at the party, lifted up Ann's skirt and fucked her up against the wall. Then we were left.
So there we are. Will our marriage survive? At the moment I do not know. Certainly Ann has been off sex for the past few weeks since that night, but I can hardly blame her. She probably took more cock in that one night than she would have in a year. The one thing I am glad of is that she was on the pill and unlikely to be pregnant. As for me, I only have to picture one of those black cocks reaming in and out of her tight little arse to get a monster hard-on and want to throw her down and get some of what I have never yet had the pleasure of.
THE END
