Casandra

This one will be a 4 part story....


Casandra was starting to feel a warm glow as she looked at the black man
named Jules, that her and her husband Steve had been talking to for the
last half hour.

With them was some older white guy whose name she had already forgotten,
as she intently watched Steve and Jules talking. It was not lost on her
that all three of them had been plying her with drinks, but the older
white guy really looked creepy. It looked like he hadn't had a hair cut
in a couple of years, and his crooked teeth with the twisted smile just
did not come across as someone she could trust.

There had been some haggling on the price she was going to command, and
Steve made it abundantly clear they were not going to settle for less
than what had previously been agreed to.

Previously agreed to.... wow she thought, I can't believe were really
going through with this. Her and Steve had done some swinging with a
couple that they knew from work, and the swinging is what had led up to
this evening.

Steve had told her of a guy he knew from work, which happened to be the
weird older guy, who supposedly made art films. Even though Cassy was
only 22, she knew what the hell art films were, and when Steve told her
that they would be paid a lot of money, to let some guy fuck her, he had
told her it was no big deal, as the couple they had done a couple of
swinging scenes with, hadn't lasted longer than 10 minutes tops.

So here they were talking about her getting a couple of hundred dollars,
for her to strip and let this black guy Jules climb between her legs.

She had gotten a little wet between the legs when she found out it was
going to be a black guy, but what the hell, her and Steve had seen
plenty of porn movies, for her to know that it might be a fun
experience.

While Steve was talking with Jules, the weird older guy kept looking
Cassy up and down, trying to gauge how she probably would look without
any clothes on. He kept giving her the creeps, but she figured if he
was the producer of the movie, she might as well not turn him off.

"Hey Ed, Steve here says we've got a deal, but he wants to see the money
up front."

"That's not a problem, but his wife here seems a little reluctant."

"That right Mrs. T?"

Cassie just shrugged, like it was no big deal, so the weird older guy
pulled out a roll of bills that looked big enough to choke a horse, and
he peeled off a couple of one hundred dollar bills, and handed them to
her husband.

As he put the rest of his money back in his pocket, he pulled out a
small envelope with some funny looking pills, and as he held it between
forefinger and thumb, he looked at Cassie and gave her a look like if it
was okay to put it in her drink.

It was Steve who saw it and stopped him. "Hey, what the fuck is that
for?"

Jules leaned forward and softly told him "It's okay man, it will just
relax her and make her more comfortable with the situation."

Steve got some wrinkles in his forehead, but Cassie just nodded her head
and held her drink out. She figured that if they wanted to make her a
little more playable to work with, she had no problem with that, as her
husband had on several occasions passed her some of those funny smokes
they he brought along when they did their swinging thing.

Cassie watched the pill dissolve in her drink, and then gulped the whole
thing down in one shot.

Jules smiled as he watched the little redhead down the drink, and he
knew she would be spreading her legs in no time at all.

It seemed that Ed and several others, had set up a room at the motel
across from the bar, where the video equipment was ready to go, so when
the deal was made, Ed had pulled out another hundred dollar bill for the
waitress that he knew from a previous movie he had made with her, and
they all walked out, with Cassie nervously holding her husbands hand as
the cool air hit her face when they got outside.

She had told them that her husband had to be present when they did the
filming, and they had told her that was no problem.

As Jules followed them across the street to the motel, he kept his eyes
on the young redhead's ass, as she sashayed in front of him. Yep he
thought, he was gonna enjoy this little thing, cause he was sure she
didn't realize what was in store for her inside of his baggy pants.

When Steve walked into the motel room, he sensed that they might be in
over their heads, as he saw the multiple video cameras already set up,
and the big klieg lights, but what got his attention the most was the
three other black guys who were there to run the equipment. He noticed
the looks in their eyes when they saw Cassie come into the room, and the
wry smiles they got on their faces.

He turned to Ed and tried to stop him, but Ed was already telling Jules
and Cassie to get over to the bed.

"Wait a minute Ed, this was just supposed to be a quick fuck movie, and
who are these other guys?"

"Relax Steve, we made a deal, and the money is in your pocket, so just
go sit over there somewheres, while we get setup."

"But those other guys?"

"What about them.... they are here to run the equipment, and when Jules
gets tired, they can take over for him...."

Steve started to protest, but he noticed his wife had already taken her
top off, and her slacks and thong were going down her thighs.

"Honey...."

Steve noticed that Cassie's eyes were glazed a little, like she was not
aware of her surroundings, and as she tried to step out of her thong,
Jules was keeping her from stumbling, and conveniently was mauling one
of her small breasts. She didn't even protest, as Jules lifted her up
and placed her on the bed.

"Where you want us boss?"

"Hold on Jules.... hey guys, get the fucking video stuff turned on!
Jules, why don't we start with her sitting on the bed, and her pulling
you pants off, so I can get a shot of her face when she sees that big
cock of yours...."

All of a sudden, the three other black guys were moving the camera's in
for a better shot, and Steve noticed that one of them had already taken
all of his clothes off. He knew these niggers were all gonna try and
get a piece of his wife, but he also realized that he was out numbered,
and wouldn't be able to protect her if things got out of hand.

"Okay Cassie, pull my pants down, and find out what poppa has in store
for you."

Cassie slowly pulled his slacks down, and as his cock came into view,
all she saw was where it was attached to his body. The end of his cock
was still not to be seen, and when she hesitated, Jules squeezed her
shoulder to get her attention.

"All the way sweetie, cause it gonna be all for you."

When his cock finally popped out, Cassie in her dazed state noticed that
it was MUCH bigger than anything she had ever taken before, or had seen
on some of the porn tapes that her and Steve had watched.

"Fuck.... that's too big...."

As Jules kicked his pants to one side, the hand that he had put on her
shoulder now went to the back of her head.

"Okay sweetie, show poppa how much your gonna love this black snake."

His other hand was holding his cock, just behind the cock head, and he
rubbed it across her lips, as she tried to pull away.

"Just force it in Jules, let's stop fucking around!" said Ed.

With a little more pressure on the back of her head, Cassie had no
choice but to open up, and when she did Jules shoved about three inches
into her mouth.

She put both of her hands against his thighs, trying to stop him, but
the d**g was ebbing her strength away, plus Jules was just too strong
for her to stop.

"You getting this Frank?" Ed was talking to the black guy who must have
been no more that a foot away from her face, as Jule's cock went in
another inch.

"Fucking eh, she ain't fighting it anymore!"

Even in her dazed state, Cassie's eyes were as big as silver dollars, as
she noticed that the black body attached to this giant cock seemed to be
almost a foot away.

Her brain was running at full speed, as the d**g was starting to loosen
her inhibitions, and instead of pushing against his thighs, her nails
were now digging into them, as her sexual emotions started to boil.

She gagged a little as the bulbous cock head came to the entrance of her
throat.

"Easy little girl, we got all night to get it all down your throat and
into your tummy.

Steve had a very worried look on his face as he watched more and more of
the giant black cock work it's way into his wife's mouth. What he
didn't realize, was that he was also working on trying to lower his
zipper so he could message his own cock, which was already rock hard.

Cassie wasn't sure if it was the d**g or what, but her gagging seemed to
slow down, as Jules slowly put it into her throat, and then would pull
it back out. At the same time, one of Cassie's hands had found it's way
between her legs, and she started to vigorously frigg her clit, as
the black cock found its way further and further into her throat.

She had never been much of a cocksucker, even though it was something
that Steve seemed to enjoy, and many times she would gagg on his shorter
cock, and tell him that was enough, but now as she felt that piece of
man meat enter her throat, and she felt confident that Jules would pull
it back out so she could take some breaths of air, she no longer was
nervous as the black mans curly black hairs were coming closer and
closer to her nose.

Jules pulled most of his cock out, so it was only in her mouth, and he
leaned down and told her to take a couple of deep breaths. He said it
loud enough so the camera man smiled and made sure everything was in
focus.

Cassie felt the cock go into her throat again, and she knew the black man
was gonna try and push it all the way in. The d**g was wearing off, but
not the sexual high she was now experiencing. As the cock head went
past her tonsils, she gave a small gagg reflex, but Jules kept pushing
and Cassie's nose now pushed up against the black mans pubes.

"MOTHER FUCKER.... she is swallowing the whole fucking thing!!!" the
camera man said, as he tried to keep the video equipment steady while he
was jerking on his cock.

Jules looked down into Cassie's eyes, and his smile told her that he
must have been proud of her.

"See baby, poppa knows how to please his whores.... now let's see if we
can open that cunt of yours too."

As the black cock slowly inched it's way out of her throat, Cassie now
had her fingers digging into the back of Jule's thighs, trying to coax
him into not pulling out.

The lecherous smile on his face, was Jules knowing this white bitch
would be his to do with in however many ways that Ed could think of.
The Viagra pill he had taken would keep him hard for hours, and the only
thing he had to worry about was to be able to produce the cum shots when
the white director wanted them.

Steve looked over the shoulder of the black guy with the camera close to
Cassie's face, and as the last of the 13 inches of man meat pulled out
of her mouth, he could see her spittle had made the whole black piece of
meat wet. He couldn't believe his little hot wife had swallowed the
whole thing, and was brought back to his senses when the camera man
turned around and yelled at him.

"Hey fucker, watch where your shooting your cum!"

Steve pulled back, and shot the largest shot of cum that he could ever
remember shooting.

Ed knew what that meant, and leaned over to one of the other black guys
and told him to give the white husband a couple of hits of the whiskey
bottle that stood on the table.

He sensed that once the husband had come down from his high, he might
want to call an end to what was going on with his wife, and Ed knew he
had way too much film yet to fill.

"Here man, take a couple of swigs of this...."

Steve looked at the Vodka bottle and without thinking, raised it up and
took a deep drink of it. When he offered the bottle back to the black
guy, he just shook his head, indicating that he could take another
drink.

The Vodka burned his eyes as it went down, but Steve noticed that his
cock was still semi hard, so he took a couple more swigs from the
bottle, before realizing that he better sit down before his swirling
head would have him greet the floor.

"Jules, get on the bed and then pull her back up against you, so we can
get some good closeups of you taking that pussy of hers."

As Jules pulled Cassie's back into his body, he lowered his mouth down to
her ear, and told her.... "Okay sweetie, now we gonna open that pussy of
yours and give it the riding it so richly deserves."

Even as he was whispering it in her ear, Cassie felt the big bulbous
cock head part her cunts lips and a couple of inches popped in.

She let out a breath of air, which the camera man caught, as he zeroed
in on her face. One of the other camera men was now getting a close up
of the black cock that still had her spit on it, as it slowly inched
into her cunt.

Her eyes fluttered as the huge man meat went further than her husband's
cock had ever gone before, and she swore that it must be going directly
into her stomach.

Jules was sticking his tongue into her ear, as he slowly pushed more and
more meat into her cunt. He knew from many of the other white wives
that he had fucked in the past, that once he had them in this position,
they were not going to deny how far he wanted to push it in.

Her breathing was starting to get quicker, and this black mans cock was
going deeper and deeper. One thing was for sure, she knew this black
man knew how to please a woman, as he slowly would push an inch in and
then let her get used to it, before pushing another inch in.

This was nothing like that wimpy assed guy they had swung with, who
thought he would show her what a man he was by shoving the whole 6
inches in, with one thrust.

No, this black man sure was the consummate lover, as he made sure that
Cassie was enjoying it, as he went deeper and deeper.

Steve had sat down after the bottle had been given to him, but now as he
caught glimpses between the camera men of that huge cock slicing into
the love of his life he knew he needed to get a closer look.

He saw that about half of the niggers cock was already in, and he
noticed that his wife had a faint smile on her lips. Her eyes were now
closed, and one of her hands were rubbing furiously over her clit, while
the other hand had found it's way to the back of the tight black ass
of the man who was introducing her to what it meant to be "blacked".

Jules could feel her hand egging him on to go deeper, so as he accommodated
her, a cruel smile came over his face as he wondered what time of the
month it might be for her. She had never told him to put a condom on,
even though him and Ed had agreed that he would fuck her bareback. Yes
he thought, I bet she would look good with a swelled up belly carrying
his black baby... Fuck... he was hoping it would be babies.

When he finally bottomed out, the camera man caught the close up of her
face as she opened her eyes and searched out her husband.

She looked around and finally saw that Steve was on the other side of
the bed, furiously wanking his cock as his wife was getting the biggest
cock either one of them had ever seen.... even on the porn tapes they
had watched.

She weakly smiled at him, as Jules brought one of his hands up to her
neck and started to fuck her. It was one thing for him to take his time
as he inched it into her cunt, but now he was starting to saw in and out
of the little white wife, as she looked into her husbands eyes.

There was no shame in her face, as nothing but pure bliss was now
starting to wash all over her. Never..... no never.... had she
experienced a feeling like this cock that was now almost pulling out,
and then just as suddenly bottoming back in. He was pushing it in so
hard, that her head was starting to bang into the beds headboard. Of
course the banging didn't faze her, as her pussy lips were slowly
turning red from the pounding they were taking.

She closed her eyes for a second, and thought to herself that yes, this
was a man who could throw a masterful fuck into her. She grabbed the
arm of the hand that was partially choking her, and squeezed it hard,
showing her love for the fucking that he was giving her.

"Hey boss, when are we gonna get a chance to throw a fuck into her?"

"Shut up and do what I paid you to do. If any of these scenes end up
jerking, I'll have your dick cut off!"

"Hey hubby, why don't you kneel on the bed and let wifey take a suck on
that cock of your?"

Cassie's eyes shot open when she heard that, but as soon as her eyes
focused on Steve's cock, she opened her mouth and welcomed it in.

"Make sure you get the right angle that shows his cock going into her
mouth and that black cock of Jules!"

Cassie was now getting it at both ends, and the thought that her husband
was so close to her, as she was getting "blacked" just made her pussy
squish more with her juices. "My God" she thought.... "I've got some
black guy screwing me, and Steve is fucking my mouth. This is wilder
than any porn movie we have ever watched!"

Ed had his cock out and was stroking it hard, as he watched this little
white wife being taken by a black stud, while her husband was squeezing
his eyes shut as he was releasing his second cum shot of the night.

Cassie swallowed hard as her husbands cum hit the back of her mouth.
She never was one to swallow, but now all her inhibitions were out the
window, and she was turning into a complete slut.

No longer did the video cameras bother her, as her pussy lips were
starting to feel numb from the incessant pounding that Jules was giving
them.

"Okay stud, you ready for the money shot?"

Steve had just pulled out of her mouth when she heard that, and that was
when she realized that Jules had never put a condom on.

"No.... fuck..... I'm not protected. For God's sake, it's not the
right time of the month for this!!!"

Jules smiled as he heard that, and gave an extra squeeze on her throat,
as he pushed his cock in as deep as it possibly could go, and his legs
straightened out and he shot the first of many cum shots deep into the
white wife's cunt.

"OH FUCKING EH!!!" he screamed as he knew his potent baby makers were
now seeking out her egg. Nothing had been said back at the bar, about
the other white wives he had fucked, and to his knowledge had knocked up
at least six of them.

"Hey hubby, you wanna get down there and clean your wife out?"

Steve turned white when he heard that, and quickly backed away from the
bed.

Ed knew from prior experience that to keep an amateur going, you don't
give them a chance to reflect on what just happened, so as soon as Jules
had unloaded into her, he motioned for one of the other camera men to take
over.

"Clete, show her what a coke can feels like...."

Cassie gave a quizzical look, but when Clete climbed between her legs,
she knew what the coke can reference was about. This black was not much
longer than Steve's cock, but oh my, it sure was big around.

She was no longer caring who fucked her, as long as the action didn't
stop, so when the weird white director shoved a little brown bottle
under her nose, she just went with the flow and took a couple of hits of
the poppers in each of her nasal passages.

A wave of color suddenly swept over her, as Clete took the first jab at
her well fucked pussy. She winched a little as the thick cock opened
her up more than ever before, but Ed was there to give her a couple more
whiffs of the poppers, and her torso went completely limp as the very
thick cock entered her well lubed cunt, and her sexual awareness caused
her knees to spread more, and her legs were driven back onto her
breasts.

She felt her legs being positioned over Clete's shoulders, and when she
looked over his head she saw the white guy smiling at her as he
instructed her to cross her feet behind Clete's neck.

"It's okay Cassie, old Clete took a Viagra a few minutes ago, and as soon
as he gets good and hard, he can fuck for hours and hours, as he has a
hard time cuming."

She looked into the eyes of the older man, and saw the fire that seemed
to be smoldering as he started to jab his soft cock into her well lubed
cunt.

"Give me some tongue baby, so I can get a little excitement going for my
cock."

Cassie didn't care what needed to be done, as long as another cock could
satisfy her sexual desires, as she opened her mouth and gave this black man
the deepest French kiss she had ever given to anyone.

It took Clete about five minutes before his six inches got good and
hard, but once it did the walls of her pussy felt the full friction the
thick cock was given her. When Clete more or less picked her up so that
she ended up on top of him, she gave it no thought, as now the older
mans cock was jabbing her from a new angle.

It wasn't until she felt a finger enter her ass hole, that she sensed
something else was going to happen.

As she quickly tried to look around the room to see who it might be
trying to DP her, she knew instantly it must be the old white guy.

It wasn't so much the anal fucking that Cassie objected to, but the
thought of that weird old man not only touching her, but now fucking
her.

Cassie was a whirl wind of thoughts and feelings, as she remembered the
time that Steve and his buddy and DP'd her, but this was totally
different, as Clete's very thick cock spread her cunts walls so much
that the sawing of the white cock in her ass hole was sending her over
the top as the white and black cocks were only separated by the thin
membrane of her cunts wall.

She had experienced several orgasms when Jules had fucked her, and she
thought that would be the end of it, but here being fucked in both her
cunt and ass hole, she felt wave after wave of orgasms start to build
up.

The black man and the white man both fucked her for about 10 minutes,
and Cassie was starting to get her strength back, like a second wind,
and was now fucking both men back as hard as she could.

Steve noticed Ed fucking his wife in the ass, but he no longer tried to
protest. The two huge orgasms he had experienced had completely done
him in, plus the sight of the love of his life now fucking back hard at
them, told him that she had crossed over that hill and now was nothing
but a wanton slut.

Between grunts, she kept telling them only one word.....

"HARDER.... HARDER.... HARDER!"

It was plain to see that Steve had lost the demure wife, who he tricked
into swinging a couple of times, was now demanding the men who were
fucking her to do it harder.

He took another long drink of the Vodka bottle, as his limp cock
dribbled a few drops of cum.

It had been around 5pm when they had entered the motel room, and it was
now going on 8pm, with Jules standing by the side of the bed for his
next turn. He knew that these black men were going to use this wife for
as long as she didn't pass out, and from the looks on her face, Cassie
was acting like a two bit whore who just found a new sugar daddy, and
was going to impress him with her expertise.

Steve struggled out of his chair, with his pants down around his knees and
hobbled over to the bed where Cassie was now laying with her legs
splayed out and a river of who knew who's cum flowing out of her cunt.

He couldn't see her asshole, but he guessed it was also puking cum from
the white director.

"You ready to go home honey?"

Cassie nodded her head and started to get up, but Jules had other plans.

"Not so fast sweetie, we got one more shot to take." as he grabbed her
by the arm and led her to the bathroom.

Steve had not noticed that one of the camera men had broken down his
rig, and was now standing in the bathroom with it on his shoulder.

"What the fuck???"

"Just cool it Steve, she will be finished in another 30 minutes or
so..."

As they entered the bathroom, Jules instructed her to get into the
bathtub.

"It's okay Jules, I can take a bath when I get home."

"No that isn't it bitch, were not quite done yet."

As she started to protest, Ed wiggled his way into the already crowded
bathroom and asked "did you guys start already?"

Jules just smiled, as he took another drink of the beer he was
holding... the second one in fact in the last five minutes.

Steve couldn't figure out what was going on, but Cassie knew as soon as
she was instructed to kneel in the tub.

"You ready with the film Clete?"

No sooner had the black man nodded, than Jules aimed his cock in
Cassie's direction, and released the full load of his bladder at her
face.

Cassie didn't even have to be told to keep her mouth open, as she knew
what these men wanted her to do.

As the first streams of his urine hit her mouth, she coughed but kept
her mouth open. She thought she could trick them by letting the piss
enter her mouth, but not swallowing it so that it would just run out.
Unfortunately nature caused her to swallow as soon as her mouth was
completely full, and then the other black man started to pee on her
breasts.

Fifteen minutes later, Cassie let the stream of cool water from the
shower, rinse the men's piss out of her hair and off of her body, and as
Steve helped towel her off and she started looking for her clothes.

As she walked back into the bedroom, she saw her clothes in a pile by
the bed, not five feet from where Jules stood stroking his immense cock.

"How about it Cassie, want another go for some deep drilling by poppa?"

Cassie started to pick up her clothes, but then kind of rolled over onto
the bed and spread her legs.

It was past 1am before Steve led her back across to the parking lot of
the bar, and into their car.

She slept all the way home, and woke up only after he had pulled into
their garage.

"Honey, I'm sorry I got so carried away tonight." she said with a weak
smile.

"Baby it should be me doing the apologizing.... I shouldn't have let
those niggers use you like that!"

As he helped her up the step to their bedroom, her cum covered lips
spread into a smile and all she said was.... "Jules has the most
fantastic cock I've ever had the pleasure of reaming me out. Can we do
it again.......... soon?"

Two weeks later, she missed her period.....


more to follow.....
Publicado por VirginiaS
8 años atrás
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