AUTHOR = Nelson
E-MAIL = withheld
| EDITOR's NOTE - Part one of this story can be found at: Part 1. |
Ann felt as though a pneumatic drill was hammering at her, such was the speed at which the cock was drilling her pussy. She came with a thundering moan more than once, slightly muffled by the cock that was still fucking her mouth. She still could not work out in her drugged mind how Bob, her husband, could have his cock in her mouth and in her pussy at the same time, but it felt so good that she had long since given up trying to figure it out. Suddenly, the cock in her mouth started spasming and she felt as though her mouth was being flooded. At the same time, the cock in her cunt started on long heavy strokes and she realised that this too was the prelude to it coming too, and she was not surprised when, after one particularly long hard stroke, it began spasming deep inside her, painting her cunt walls with its emissions.
"See if she'll ride you," she heard Wendy say.
She was manoevered off of her back and positioned squatting over Bob's cock again -- which surprisingly was hard again -- and which moved upwards, penetrating her once again. Hands gripped around the cheeks of her arse, squeezing them and lifting her up and down on the cock embedded inside her. She soon fell into the rhythm, working her way to another orgasm. When it hit her, her vision cleared momentarily and Bob's face vanished and a grinning black man was smiling up at her.
"That's it bitch, work for your cum!" the black man said.
Then he was gone and she was riding Bob's cock again. She felt his hands grip her arse and pull the cheeks apart and then one of Bob's fingers slipped into her arsehole and began gently reaming it. She came again, the biggest cum yet, and again the flash lit up the room and again it was the black man beneath her. She found she didn't care, she was getting what she needed and that was all that mattered.
"She came like a train when I stuck my finger up her shitter," the black man said.
"I fancy some of that," came another voice. "The sight of that little arsehole winking at me as she rides up and down has got my dick stiff again."
Ann was pulled forward so that she was still impaled on the cock beneath her, but her arse was now stuck partly in the air. She felt the finger removed from her and then something bigger was pressing against her little arsehole. She clenched her anal muscles to keep the intruder out, and moaned to Bob that she did not want that. She had never taken it up her arse, but the pressure increased and suddenly she felt the head of the cock slip in past her anal ring and spread her dark, secret channel wide.
"Gonna ream you a brand new arsehole, bitch," said a voice, and then the cock began moving rapidly in and out of her arse, gaining ground in depth with every stroke. The flashes were coming a lot quicker.
"That's great," she heard Wendy say, "a black cock in her cunt, one in her arse, now Lloyd, make up the set, fuck her mouth again." And a cock was pushed into her mouth.
It took about five minutes of pounding in her arse and cunt before Ann got used to the sensation and forgot the earlier pain, and then she came with a heartfelt cry as the orgasm turned her into a quivering, wrecked piece of flesh that cried out for more.
After that the three black men used her body as they wished and Ann was reamed in the arse and fucked in her cunt whilst Wendy carried on taking flash photographs, turning to a video camera later when Ann was sat upon one of the black men who buried his cock into her now sore cunt, spread her legs and lifted them wide apart whilst Wendy filmed Ann working up and down on his cock.
Towards the end, Wendy handed the camera to one of the black men and, whilst another carried on filming, sat on Ann's face and made her eat her pussy whilst another of the black men hammered at her pussy for the last time.
Then it was over. Ann was bundled into a minicab and driven back to her flat. As a final act of humiliation, she was forced to suck the black driver's cock and take him up her arse as the others offered her as "the fare". Afterwards, she staggered up to her bed and fell into a deep sleep.
When she awoke the next day she wondered whether it had all been a dream, and tried to convince herself it was, but the soreness between her legs and in her backside made her aware that it was not. She took a long hot bath to get rid of the dried semen that covered her body in crusty patches and fell asleep again on the settee.
When she awoke it was dark and the doorbell was ringing. When she answered the door it was Wendy, grinning from ear to ear. She forced her way past Ann and went into the living room, where she put a video in the VHS machine.
"Just a little souvenir of last night," said Wendy. "Don't worry, I've made lots of copies."
Ann watched in amazement at the scenes shown to her. Several times she felt like being sick as she watched the scenes played out. There was one black man reaming her arse like mad and Ann crying out as she came and, when he took his cock out of her arse, she licked and sucked the slimy thing for all she was worth. Then someone was pounding at her pussy whilst she ate Wendy's cunt, except that you never saw Wendy's face.
"That's my favourite part," said Wendy. "Look how your cunt lips ripple when he plunges it in and how your tongue licks at my clit."
In the end, Ann ran to the bathroom and was violently ill when she saw herself sucking on all three black cocks, and licking their balls. When she came back into the room Wendy stood up.
"How do you think Bob would feel if he saw that little show of yours?" she said.
"Please, please, don't send that to Bob," cried Ann, "he'd kill me. I'll do anything. Please, don't let Bob see that."
"Maybe I won't, if you do what I say in the next few weeks," said Wendy.
"Anything," cried Ann.
"Alright, but from now on your pussy is mine to do with as I want," said Wendy. "I can give it away to whoever I want, the same with your mouth and your arse. If you refuse, Bob will get to see these and all his friends and family. Understand? Meanwhile, you can give my cunt a good licking again."
She sat on the settee, her legs apart, and removed her panties and pulled the kneeling Ann's mouth to her cunt. Ann lapped at it obediently until Wendy came, drenching her mouth with her fluids, which Ann was made to lap up before Wendy left.
Ann sat on the settee, wondering what the future would bring for her.
TO BE CONTINUED.
THE END
