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Chasing Fate

By: watchdwag



Last summer on a business trip to Chicago, I had a life altering event which has sent my life in a whole new direction. Until then, I was happily married man with a very attractive wife and had what I assumed what was an active and healthy sex life. We've talked about having children, but given that both of our jobs require us to travel quite a bit, we decided to put it off until our jobs require less time away from home.

Both my wife and I are in our early thirties and we still have our life in front of us to build a family. Ann is a beautiful blonde with a dynamite body. We met in college and she has always been up for sex. I really cannot think of a time when she turned down my advances. On the contrary, in many cases it was she who began our love play. I guess that's one reason that I might glance at other women, but never gave serious thought about cheating on my wife. 

Then last summer a man seduced me on a business trip and tapped a hidden desire I never knew existed. I don't believe I ever thought much about seeing a naked guy in the shower at the local gym or even watching a porn movie with my wife or a couple of buddies. Then in one afternoon, my world was turned upside down when a total stranger made me his "bitch". I sucked my first cock and let him fuck my ass. Since that initial encounter with another man, I have not been able to get the picture out of my mind. There I was, kneeling before a man I had never met before, as I ran my tongue over his balls and sucked on his cock.

I found that when Ann and I made love, as I closed my eyes I pictured it was his dick going into my ass instead of my cock into her pussy. I would watch Ann licking on my dick and envision I was going down on that cock. Don't get me wrong. Sex with my wife was still great but I couldn't get the scenes out of my mind which played over and over.

On the occasions Ann was out of the house traveling or shopping, I would jump on our computer and surf the Internet for gay sites. The more video I watched, the more my desire for gay sex continued to build. I was always careful to erase the history on our browser so Ann did not see what her husband was viewing. On the couple of occasions we had watched porn movies together in the past, she had always cited her dislike for girl on girl scenes. If she thought me watching lesbian videos were disgusting, I could not fathom what she would think of her husband's new found desire for gay sex.

One evening I found an adult personals site and created a screen name for myself. After a couple of weeks I became brave enough to contact someone who lived in my city. His name was David and he had several photos posted. He didn't post any nude photos, but from those he featured on the site, he was well built. David had sandy blonde hair, a good tan, and appeared to be in his mid to late twenties.

I left a message for him on the website message board to contact me if interested using the screen name I had created. In a couple of days he returned my email and we started emailing each other frequently sharing a little bit about ourselves. I was careful not to reveal too much about myself but I did share my first gay experience and told him I was a married man but anxious to experience another encounter with a man.

David encouraged us to get together but each time I found an excuse why we couldn't. I suppose something in the back of mind kept saying this was a bad idea while something else kept tugging at me...pushing me to set a date for the two us to meet.

Then one evening during supper, Ann stated she wanted to visit her mom and dad for the weekend. She asked if I had any plans and I told her that I had a ton of things to do at the office and around the house but encouraged her to go ahead and visit. That evening, while my wife was in the den watching a show, I emailed David and told him my weekend was free. The next morning before I headed off to the office I checked my email and David had already read my message and emailed me back.

He provided the name and address of a bar in town which was gay friendly. While I had never heard of the bar, I was familiar with that area and told him I would be there Friday after work. 

I left the office early on Friday to get a jump on the traffic. I had knots in my stomach as I drove to our rendezvous. Should I be doing this? Would it be as exciting as the first time? Entering the bar, it did not look any different than any other bar I had been to. There was quite a crowd already and I did notice some were paired off with people of the same sex but nothing quite like I had imagined. I guess I had let my imagination run wild with what people would be wearing and doing but it was pretty much like any other bar. I ordered a beer and sat at a table watching the door. I was on my third beer when David walked in the bar. He looked every bit like the pictures he posted on his site. He scanned the room before our eyes locked and I motioned him over. He smiled and walked confidently over to the table. David looked at my beer and stated he hoped he hadn't kept me waiting.

I ordered David a beer as he settled in taking a long sip from the frosty mug. We began chatting about little things in our day and I felt so comfortable around my new friend. After several beers, he began sharing how he too had been married and once considered himself to be a die-hard heterosexual. David revealed that a guy who went to work at his company began to make subtle advances. At first taken back by such overtures, he soon became curious and eventually found himself giving in. After several months, he and his wife separated and he and his coworker got an apartment together.

David saw the look in my eyes as he shared his story. He reached over and put his hand on top of mine on the table. "Don't worry Larry," "Mark knows I'm here. He actually encouraged me to contact you." My mind was racing at the thought of two guys. I had prepared myself for meeting David but it never occurred to me that it might be a threesome. Yet, I felt the warmth from David's hand and the electricity it seemed to generate through my body.

"Look, let's go back to my place and have a drink. Mark's interested in meeting you too. If you feel uncomfortable, you can leave and we'll both understand," said David. That didn't sound unreasonable. If I got into something that was over my head, I would just get the hell out. "Okay, let's do it," I replied.

We drove over to David's apartment which was not far from the bar. A good thing with all the beers I had already consumed. We pulled up in front of his apartment and David exited his car smiling at me. "Thanks for coming. Our apartment is on the second floor." We walked up a couple of flights as I felt David's hand rub across my back every time we turned a corner. He pushed open his door and entered holding the door open for me. 

"Mark, we're here," he said as we both walked in. I looked around the den which was well furnished with a nice plasma TV over the fireplace mantle. A stereo was playing in the background as I took in the surroundings. Mark entered the room from the hallway and I'm sure he saw the surprise on my face. Mark was clad only in a pair of gym shorts but the real shock was Mark was black. He had to be 6'3 as he filled the hall door. "I take it you're Larry," Mark said as he extended his hand to me. I found it hard to talk as I finally managed to meekly reply, "Yes...and you're Mark?"

"From your expression I suppose Dave didn't tell you I'm black," Mark said as he walked over to the couch and sat down. "Is that a problem for you?" "No," I replied, "I guess I just wasn't thinking..." Mark cut off my rambling reply as he told David to get us all something to drink.

"I'm sorry, you were saying...," Mark said looking back at me. "Nothing really, it's nice to meet you." David handed us our beers as I watched Mark gulp down most of the bottle before setting it on the table. Mark glanced over at David and said, "Dave, why don't you get comfortable while Larry and I get to know each other better." David left the room as Larry began asking me about what I did for a living. I was hesitant to reveal much about my personal life but I guess the beer was beginning to loosen my tongue and Mark was so matter of fact about it all. I could certainly see how David's will had melted with this guy. His gaze seemed to penetrate right through me.

I heard David in the kitchen and Mark turned in that direction and said, "Dave, bring us a couple more beers when you come." I was blown away when David turned the corner from the kitchen. He held two beers in one hand and one in the other. But what blew me away was he was buck assed naked. I gazed at his tanned chest and there in each nipple was a small gold ring hanging from the hard little tips. His stomach was completely flat, with chiseled abs that would make anyone in the gym envious. My eyes were also glued to his crotch where his cock swung back and forth as he walked into the room. Then it dawned on me that he was completely shaved. There was not a hair on his crotch as he handed Mark his beer, then mine, and sat down on the floor at Mark's feet.

Mark reached out and rubbed his big hand through David's hair. "I think Larry's a bit overwhelmed," said Mark. My gaze was fixed on the little gold rings dangling from David's nipples. Mark must have noticed as he bent down and pulled on David's left nipple, rubbing it between his fingers and thumb as David closed his eyes letting his head roll back on Mark's leg.

"I see you're fascinated with David's nipples." "Actually David had his nipples pierced when he committed himself to me and moved in. "I've just never seen a guy with nipple rings," I said. "And it's the first time I've ever seen a guy who shaves his crotch." Mark smiled as he pulled on David's nipple. "I like to keep him that way."

Even with the buzz I had going from the beer, his reply shot through me... "I keep him that way!" It was the way you talk about property. Now things were perfectly clear, David was submissive to Mark. It all made sense now. I had read stories in magazines about dominant and submissive relationships; I had just not encountered one, at least not like that. My mind raced as I thought about what I had told David about my encounter in Chicago. How I let a stranger seduce me in a sauna, take me back to my hotel room, where I sucked his cock and let him fuck my ass. He had called me his bitch and I admitted... I was his bitch."

Did Mark intend to use me like he apparently uses David? Even as loaded I was on the beers, I was not about to leave my wife and get caught up in that type of relationship. "Larry?" I was pulled out of my thoughts with Mark looking dead into my eyes. "What were you thinking about? Were you thinking of what it would be like to suck on my cock? You ever had a black dick before Larry? Ever had a black dick fill your mouth? My heart was beating fast as Mark looked down at David and said, "Dave, why don't you show Larry what he wants to see. David gently kissed Mark's knee as he turned around and began pulling at the top of Mark's shorts. Mark's eyes never left mine as he took a gulp from his beer and rubbed his other hand across the back of David's head.      

When David had freed Mark of the shorts and slipped them off his legs he moved to one side so that Mark's crotch came into view. His cock was enormous. I can't recall seeing one as large and it wasn't even fully erect. David reached down with his lips and lifted the head of Mark's cock, taking it into his mouth. He moved up and down on it as his lips slid over the head and down the shaft. David took his right hand and began pumping the black cock which disappeared in his mouth.

 I stared at David as he knelt before Mark on his knees working his head up and down on the shaft. Mark continued to toy with David's nipple, pulling on the little gold ring, while never breaking his gaze on me. I could feel my dick getting harder and harder in my pants as I watched my new friend submitting to his lover. I watched David's dick began to swell. I was still taken back by his shaved crotch. The absence of hair seemed to make his cock and balls stand out at it began to sway back and forth and he worked on Mark's cock.

Mark broke the silence, filled only by the stereo which played faintly in the background and David's slurping sounds as he licked and swallowed his prize. "Larry, why don't you take those clothes off and show me what you've got under there."

My eyes never left the scene before me as I felt myself pulling my shirt over my head. I slipped off my shoes and socks and stood as I unbuckled my belt. I undid my trousers and pushed them down my legs. I stepped free of the pants that were bundled around my ankles standing before Mark in my boxers. He just stared at me as he said, "Those too."

I pulled my boxers off and stood there waiting for Mark's next command. That's what it was – a command. He was in control the moment he had shook my hand when we met. "Turn around Larry, I want to get a look at that ass of yours," Mark said appraisingly. I faced the other direction. "Good, now bend over and spread your cheeks." I didn't think twice as I bent over and pulled my ass apart with both hands. I heard Mark chuckle as he said, "That's good, really good. Now why don't you crawl over here and join Dave sucking my dick."

I turned around and slid down to my hands and knees and crawled over to the couch. David moved to one side as he pulled the black dick from his mouth and held it out for me. It was slick with David's saliva. "Go ahead," said David. "You'll love it." I hesitated for only a second as I bent over and kissed the head of his dick. Mark wrapped a hand around the back of my head and pushed his dick into my mouth. I moved my head up and down on the huge pole as Mark fucked my face. I felt David get up and I took my place where he had knelt. Mark reached down, and as he had with David, twisted my right nipple between his thumb and finger.

"You like that black cock don't you Larry?," Mark sneered. I didn't reply as he again questioned, "You like my black cock in your mouth don't you boy?" This time he twisted harder on my nipple as I nodded up and down, my mouth filled with his cock. "Tell me then, tell me what you like." "I like your cock in my mouth," I replied removing his dick now dripping with my saliva. Mark took his dick in his hand and rubbed it across my face, pressing it against my lips, continuing to taunt me, telling me how I was now hooked on his black dick.

He told me to turn around on all fours. I looked back as I saw him pull out some lube from the end table beside the couch. I had fantasized about taking a dick in my ass for months but a terror ran through me as I thought about how big he was. "Mark, you're way too big for me..." Mark cut me off in mid sentence. "Don't worry white boy, I'll go slow on your little cherry ass. I know you had a dick there before but you ain't never had a dick like this." I felt his thumb pushing into my ass, spreading lube, as he opened me up for the invasion of his giant pole. His thumb felt good as he pushed and twisted it in my ass. I pushed back as he grabbed a cheek in his hand. Then I felt the head of his dick at my asshole and he pushed slowly until the head popped in. My asshole clinching tightly around the crown of his dick.

Then it hit me. He wasn't wearing a condom. "Wait... I want you to fuck me but put on a condom." Mark pushed forward as he laughed, "Boy I don't wear no condoms. Believe me, before we're done, you'll be begging me to bury my come up your ass. You won't be able to get enough of my juice," he replied as he pushed further and further in my ass. "Please Mark.....," I begged. "You're a polite mother fucker aren't cha'. Just shut up and fuck."

I thought he was going to split me in two. I begged him to take it out but Mark just laughed, pulling slowly out and then pushing back in. He held firmly on my ass and laid across my back when I tried to squirm away. Eventually I knew there was no way I could squeeze out of this man's grasp as he lay across my back and pushed further into my ass.

I felt him reach around and grab my dick. I was surprised that it was limp with everything that as going on. I did have some cum that seemed to leak from the head of my dick. He wiped it up with his fingers and reached up and stuck his fingers in my mouth. I opened my mouth and tasted my own cum. "Tell me how much you like my black dick in your ass." I knew what I had to say and actually as the pain was beginning to give way I found myself meeting his thrust. I could feel his pubic hair as it rubbed up against my cheeks...the warmth of his dick in my hole. "I love your black dick in my ass. Fuck me with you big black dick. Yes, I love your cock," I cried out. "You want my cum in your white boy ass?" Mark asked. "Yes, please fill me with your cum. I want to feel your hot cum," I shouted back. Mark grunted and he pushed harder, pushing his hands into the middle of my back. Then I felt his warm liquid as he slammed into my ass over and over until he pulled his dick free with a loud pop, sliding his dick across the crack of my ass. He squirted one more time across my cheek as he rubbed his black hose across my butt, drawing little circles on my cheeks.

"Turn around," he commanded. I did and stared at the black cock that bobbled between his legs. "That was good boy....did you get it all David?, he asked, looking over to the kitchen. I looked over and there was David with a camcorder in his hands. My heart felt like it sunk into my stomach. I started to leap up when Mark caught my shoulder and pulled me roughly back to the floor. "Whoa boy. Don't worry. That's just our fun tape. It's not going anywhere. That is if you're a good boy." What the hell do you mean good boy?" I replied. "No one need ever see that except us. And one day you'll ask to see it over and over," Mark replied.

What did he mean one day? I had not meant this to be anything other than a one time thing. Clearly Mark had other plans. "Look Mark, I'm a married man...and maybe this was a bad idea." "Bad idea or not," said Mark, "You need to start listening instead of giving me lip. Now are you gonna' listen or do we need to mail a copy of that to your little wife? Let her know how much you like dick. I'll bet she'll really like seeing something like that."

What had I gotten myself into? "Now, what's it gonna' be Larry?, asked Mark" I knew he was much too big for me to overpower. I felt a cold rush over me as I dropped my head and said I'd listen. "Very good," he replied. "Now, David and I are just looking for a little fun and you've already proven you're a lot of fun. I know you're married and that's okay. But when I call you and tell you to come over, you get you ass over here. Do you understand?" I was blown away. I couldn't believe what he was asking. "Do you understand?, he asked again. "I understand," I heard myself meekly reply.

"Good, bring that over here Dave." David walked over and handed Mark the video camera. "Now to show me you fully understand, Dave here needs a blowjob." Dave walked over to where I was still sitting on the floor, his dick slightly erect. I looked over at Mark on the couch who stared at me with growing impatience. I reached up and took David's dick and brought it to my mouth. I licked the shaft and brought it back between my lips as David grasped my head with both hands. I stroked his dick with one hand as I wrapped my other around his ass.

"That's it," directed Mark from the couch. "Now suck on his balls." I took David's balls in my mouth, as I continued to stroke his dick with my hand. It was much smaller than Mark's and fit easily in my hand as I rubbed its head.

"I think he gonna' cum. You going to cum Dave?" asked Mark. David nodded as his grip on my head tightened. "Suck his cock Larry. Let him cum down your throat and don't let me find any wasted sperm or you'll do it again."


Chasing Fate Ch. 02



Sammi jumped off the couch and began barking, signaling that Ann was home from a weekend trip to her parents. I rose from the e-z boy and met her at the door. "Hey babe," Ann said with a quick kiss to the cheek as she pushed past with an armful of packages. "Could you grab my bags and the rest of the packages in the car," she asked not really looking for a reply. Opening the car door I saw that she and her mom had been on a mall mission as the back seat was covered in bags of department store booty.

Later as I sat in my chair flipping channels on the remote I could hear Ann in the background going on and on about this store and that...this outfit and the other. "Are you listening to me?" she asked. "Why don't you turn that off and listen to what I'm saying," she chided. 

"I'm sorry babe," I replied. Ann held up a garment... a bright yellow top as she held it closely to her chest. "What do you think?" she asked with a smile growing on her face. 

"I love it...its really nice," I said trying to fake my excitement. I'm not sure why women get so worked up on clothes. Houdini himself would have been proud as she pulled one garment after the other out of the bag, never seeming to find the bottom. 

"The yard looks great," she said getting up and heading into the kitchen. "You were a good boy this weekend." Good Boy! If she only knew that was the exact words Mark used as he forced his will on me. Making me submissive to his desires. My ass was still sore from the pounding he took on it Friday night when he pushed his big dick up my ass. I worked like a madman on the yard. It was as much to get my mind off Mark and David as it was taking care of yard duties.

Ann retired early after dinner leaving me in the den watching TV. I walked over to the computer and checked my emails but there was still no response from David. I had decided not to write him sharing my feelings about the night before. Half expecting he'd write me. My mind was conflicted with feelings. Guilty... hiding my weekend from my wife. Terrified at the implications of a video tape of the whole torrid evening. What would my wife...my family...my friends think of me if they saw the video of me worshipping Mark's cock. His black dick pumping in and out of my ass as I begged him to cum in my ass?

I walked into the bedroom and Ann was reading one of her health magazines. No doubt enthralled at one more diet plan she would place us both on for a couple of weeks before it was back to eating what the hell we wanted. Neither of us had the discipline to stay on a plan. I walked into the bathroom, stripping clothes as I went. I pulled off my shorts in the bathroom and stared down at my naked cock. Completely hairless as my cock rested on my balls. Sooner or later I would have to show Ann. It might as well be tonight. 

I stepped under the water, letting the warm streams slap against my face, running down my chest. I grabbed the soap and started with my balls as I soaked them and then my dick. It still seemed so strange seeing my hairless cock as I stroked the shaft. It was a constant reminder that Mark was in control of me. Looking down I knew that in a few days I would again be on my knees servicing him. Doing whatever he asked. 

I stepped out of the shower, rubbing a towel all over my body before tying it at the waist. "Babe, I did something for you this weekend," I said before I exited the bathroom. 

"What's that sweets?" Ann asked as I turned the corner. Her eyes still buried in the magazine. I dropped the towel as my cock, starting to swell, began to rise between my legs. 

"I saw something in one of my magazines...and I was thinking of you," I lied. "and I decided to do something.

"What babe?", she asked still enthralled in the magazine before her. "This, " I said with emphasis. Ann's eyes met mine in puzzlement as she looked at me wondering just what the hell I was talking about. Eventually her gaze left my eyes and settled on the wand which was rising between my legs. "What did you do?" she uttered as her eyes widened.

"I saw a couple of pictures in one of my magazines and I noticed he had a shaved crotch. And I've read articles in the past about it and I decided what the hell...why not.," I replied. 

"I'll tell you why not...do you know how much that's going to itch when it grows back?" Ann had no idea that Mark would never let it grow back. He made it very clear I was to be smooth as a baby when he saw me again. Ann kept her pussy groomed but it was far from shaved. Just neat enough to hide away in her bikini bottoms.

"I thought you'd like it," I continued trying to gain her approval. "Well, it does make your dick look bigger doesn't it?" she half chuckled as she began to lose interest looking back at her magazine. I slid into bed and snuggled up beside her. 

"Oh no big boy, I've had a long drive today and I'm wiped out. No loving tonight." My dick had already betrayed my thoughts as my stiff dick rubbed against her side. "I'll let you rub my back though," she countered as her eyes met mine.

Confident of where I could steer the evening I agreed as she rolled over on her stomach. I pulled up her t-shirt that she sleeps in and rubbed my palms into her shoulder blades. Rubbing my hands across her back as I probed with my fingers, lightly clamping down on her neck. 

She moaned approvingly as I continued the massage. After a couple of minutes, I urged her to flip over so I could do her front. She tuned over and I started lightly tickling her chest. She loved me to run my fingers lightly over her breast and stomach. I moved up and drew circles round her pink nipples as they began to harden like little finger tips. I reached out and pinched one as she gasped. Her nipples have always been sensitive and I knew she felt it all the way to her pussy.

Confident she was now my prize, I continued to tweak her nipple as I let my hand wander to her pussy. I moved my hand under the elastic of her panties, gliding over her bush, until I felt her puffy little lips, already beginning to moisten under my touch. Reaching down I ran my tongue across her breast moving up to greet my lips. I tongued her tit, sucked on her nipple and then gently bit on her little bud as Ann gasped at my touch. 

Squeezing her tit, I continued to slide my finger across her clit as her box became wetter and wetter. I moved my tongue down her chest to her stomach, dipping my tongue into her belly button, still tweaking her nipple with my hand. 

I moved down and began to slide her panties off as she raised her hips letting them slide down her soft lean legs, kicking them off altogether. My tongue made a mad dash to her pussy, snaking its way into her hole before sliding up and sucking on her clit. I stuck my finger in her pussy as my face was buried in her pussy. The hairs on her pussy tickled my nose as I rubbed my face in her burning box. 

Juices ran down her crotch to her ass as I traced the stream and started to push my finger into her ass. "No," she uttered almost silently. I pulled my finger back for a few seconds as I felt her passion rising. I again dared to probe her asshole with my finger. "No babe," she again uttered louder denying me that treat which I never dared ask for before. 

I retreated my attention to her pussy, sucking harder one last time before I scooted up her body, reaching down to my dick and guiding it into her slippery box. I lay across her body planted kisses on her neck as my dick pushed in further and further into her pussy. I felt her pussy hairs against my naked cock. A feeling quite unlike what I had felt before. 

I seemed to slide easily across her pussy as her juices serves as a slick lubricant for my cock. I felt her body tense up and I knew that as her signal she was going to cum. I snaked my tongue into her mouth as she sucked hard on it, almost pulling it out of my mouth as her head twisted from side to side, taking my tongue with it. She groaned out in passion as her body pushed up hard against mine, up and down, until she went limp under my body.

She let out one long sigh as she lay quietly under me. I rolled off her body, my rock hard cock slick with her juices. "Damn, that was good baby," Ann said with great exhaustion. "I am wiped out for sure now." She propped up on one elbow and looked down at my dick starting to subside. "You want me to take care of you?," she asked.

"Yea, that would be great," I replied. Ann reached into our nigh stand, taking out the lube she kept there, and rubbed it into her hands before reaching out to my dick, stroking it with the touch I had always looked forward to before. I closed my eyes as her hands wrapped itself around my dick again rising to the occasion. 

Her tight grip was warm around my head...like David's lips which just a few days ago, wrapped around my cock. His mouth was so wet as he licked the crown, his mouth moving up and down on my shaft as he cupped my balls in his hands. I remember looking down, occasionally he would look up, his eyes staring into mine, the little gold rings in his nipples shining as his chest moved up and down. 

I had let two men fuck me in the ass but I had never fucked another man but I knew I wanted my first to be David. I wanted to bury my dick up his ass, feeling his warm cheeks pushing back against my cock as I reach around and pull on his nipples. Toying with the rings which decorated his tits. 

Like Mark, I wanted to stick my dick into him without a condom, shooting my sperm deep into his belly. I wanted to lie beside him as my sperm slipped out of his ass while we kissed.

"Wow...you really did need to come," Ann's voice bought me back to earth as my dick shot sperm through the air. She jumped off the bed and was back with a washcloth before my dick had ceased its launch. She took a couple of swipes and headed back into the bathroom. 

She kneeled back on the bed and slipped over me taking her customary place in our bed. "That was great babe. You were really intense." If only she knew what I was thinking when I shot that load.

Ann leaned over and kissed me again quickly on the lips before she said goodnight and picked back up her magazine. I tuned over and closed my eyes. My dick still leaking cum as my thoughts returned to the images in my head. Cuddling up close to my lover, wrapping my arms tightly around him. Taking his tit in my hand, the cool little metal ring resting in my fingers. "Goodnight baby." 

"Goodnight," I sighed as I fell off to sleep.



Chasing Fate Ch. 03



I was relaxing in the Jacuzzi, the hot water splashing over my back, when I heard the phone ring in the kitchen.  Ann answered, but since she did not immediately call for me, I sunk lower in the pool, the jets pounding my body.  My head was just above the water when I looked up with Ann holding the phone out for me.  “It’s for you…your friend Mark?”

I recognized the voice immediately as I felt a tremor through my body.  “Evening Larry.  I assume that was Ann,” asked Mark already knowing the answer.  “She sounds sweet.”  I searched for a response but my silence said it all.  “David and I are looking forward to seeing you tomorrow night.  Have you missed me?” he asked.  “Yes,” I replied.  “I bet you have.  I bet you’ve missed sucking on my big black dick. Let me hear you say it,” Mark said as I felt his presence through the receiver.  I looked around for Ann who had stepped back into the house.  “I’ve missed sucking on your big black dick,” I said directly into the phone trying to keep my voice down.  “I’m not sure you have,” replied Mark, “Say it like you mean it,” he commanded.  “I’ve missed sucking on your big black cock,” I stated louder, looking over my shoulder as I wondered where Ann might be.  “I know you have,” Mark said somewhat amused, “…and I’ll let you get your fill tomorrow.  Be here at six sharp and make sure you’re naked when you get here.  The phone clicked and in a moment there was a dial tone.  Just as suddenly, Ann stepped out onto the deck.  I wondered if she overheard my conversation.

“Who’s Mark?” she asked.  “Just a friend,” I replied.  “He was asking if I might be able to grab a couple of beers after work.  That okay with you,” I inquired as Ann picked up a glass.  “I guess.  You’re not going to be too late are you?  “No, just a few drinks,” I replied.  “Whatever,” she retorted as she headed back into the house.  That was much easier than I thought.

The afternoon seemed to drag by as I thought about the evening ahead.  Driving across town, I could see images of David standing at the door to greet me.  Before leaving the office I had changed into shorts, a t-shirt, and tennis shoes.  I knew my secretary assumed I was off to the gym.  In reality, it was just quicker to disrobe from.  Mark had been clear – be naked when you get here.

I walked up the flight of steps to Mark and David’s apartment.  My heart was pounding in my chest as I looked around for anyone who might be headed my way.  The coast seemed to be clear.  At the door, I once again, looked around but it was quiet.  I slipped off the shoes and quickly pulled the t-shirt over my head.  I slipped out of my shorts and in an instant I was naked standing at the apartment door.  I rang their doorbell and could hear the soft murmur of the TV.

I heard a car doors slam and the voices of a couple as they made there way in my direction.  I knocked on the door as I felt fear taking hold…the voices getting louder as they stepped on the first step of the stairs.  The doorknob turned and David was standing there with a smile beaming across his face.  I had just stepped into the apartment when I heard the couple turn the corner to our flight of stairs.

Mark was seated in a lounge chair watching TV.  “I see you can follow instructions.  That’s good.  Come over here,” he said.  I walked over to him as he took his hand and rubbed it across my stomach, down to my cock, and then resting with his hands holding my balls.  “Good, very good.”  “Tonight is movie night,” said Mark.  “You like movies?”  I nodded my head.  “Have a seat as he patted the side of the chair,” indicating I should sit at his feet.  “Get us a drink Dave.”

I heard the clink of ice filling the glasses as Mark informed me this was going to be a special viewing.  David brought each of us a drink, before retrieving his, and taking his position on the other side of the chair.  Mark aimed the remote in the direction of the fireplace mantle and the Hi-def TV screen located above filled with an image of he and David seated on the couch.

“So you ever had a man before David?”  David on the video simply shook his head slowly back and forth.  “But you’ve thought about it haven’t you?”  David just looked at Mark.  “You’ve fantasized about what it would be like to suck on my dick haven’t you?  I’ve seen the way you’ve looked at me at the office.  I’ve seen you check out my package.  You want to see my dick don’t you?”  David just stared, sometimes blinking, as Mark continued his taunts.  “I’ve bet you’ve thought about it often.”  Mark reached down and unzipped his fly and pulled his long dick through the trousers.  David’s eyes got wider as he stared at the ebony flesh.  “You want to touch it Dave?” Mark asked.  David just nodded as Mark reached out and placed David’s hand on his dick.          

“Stroke that dick boy.”  David moved his hand up and down as Mark’s pole swelled in his hands.  “Remove your shirt boy,” Mark sneered.  David lifted his shirt over his head and returned his hand to Mark’s shaft.  I stared at the screen and realized that David’s nipples, while hard, was absent of the rings which intrigued me so.  I looked over at David, seated on the other side of the chair, the rings hanging from each bud.  I really did like the way he looked with the little gold rings piercing his nipples.

I looked back at the screen as Mark rubbed David’s chest, reaching out and tweaking David’s tits.  He winced but continued to stroke Mark’s meat.  “”Why don’t you take it in your mouth boy.  We both know you want to.  On your knees and suck my dick,” taunted Mark.  David slid to his knees and began sucking on Mark’s cock.  His tongue reached out and tentatively licked the head before Mark pushed up with his hips sending the pink head into his mouth.  “Yea, suck that black dick boy.  It tastes good …don’t it boy.”  David only nodded as he slurped loudly on Mark’s cock.

As I studied the video, I began to wonder about how it was filmed.  David had moved out of frame occasionally so it must have been stationary. And he didn’t seem to look at it.  As I looked around our surroundings, it dawned on me it must have been placed on the mantle.  That was the direction it seemed to capture.  Mark saw me looking around and snapped me back to attention.  “Watch the movie cocksucker,” he commanded.

I looked back to the screen to see David had freed Mark of his pants.  “Take them pants off boy.  I’m gonna' give you some of this.  That’s what you want isn’t it.”  David slowly nodded as Mark sneered, “Tell me what you want,” commanded Mark.  “I want you to fuck me.  Please fuck me Mark.  David dropped his pants and kicked them off.  Mark pushed David against the couch, his knees on the floor and his chest mashed to the cushion.  I watched as Mark spit into his hand and wiped David’s ass with it as he aimed his pole against his opening.  He pushed in slowly with David gasping, moaning, and groaning as the black dick filled his virgin hole.

My dick was growing rock hard as I saw the contrast of their bodies.  His brown frame lying across David’s white back.  After a couple of minutes, Mark moaned he was coming.  “I’m gonna plant my black seed up your ass.  Here it comes boy...here comes my seed,” as Mark groaned loudly. David bit into the cushion as Mark tensed and pushed with his bick dick.  He pulled out with his white cum dripping from his cock.

I heard the clink of Mark’s ice crashing against his glass as he finished his drink and handed it to David who jumped up and headed to the kitchen.  The three of us continued to watch the video as we pounded down our mixed drinks.  Both David and I sported hard ons as we watched the scenes unfold.  I noticed in about the third scene, David walked into camera view and when he tuned around he was shaved clean.  He still did not have the rings which now adorned his nipples.

“Here it comes.  Pay attention to this Larry,” Mark said with some degree of pride in his voice.  “Get her on the phone and tell her,” Mark was saying.  “Please don’t ask me to do that,” begged David, a real plea in his voice.  “I’ll do anything you ask but please don't make me do that,” he continued.  “I know you’ll do anything and you’ll do that or leave…and if you leave don’t come back,” retorted Mark.  Mark continued to hold the phone as David meekly walked into view.  His naked body slumped over as he called someone on the phone.

“Laura, it’s me,” he said softly in the phone.  He was quiet for a minute before he started back.  “I’m leaving Laura.  It’s not been good for awhile…and…and I’ve met somebody.”  David was seated on the couch in the video with a wide grin across his face.   Tell her who you’ve left her for.”  David looked up at Mark and then spoke back into the phone.  “I’ve met a guy.”  You couldn’t hear the voice on the other end but David’s expression said it all.  “Tell her what you are boy,” Mark commanded.  David looked up and then without hesitation said, “Mark owns me.  I live to suck Mark’s dick and let him fuck me.”  There was a hesitation before he continued, “You can have it.  You can have all of it.  I’m sorry.” He stared into the phone before he walked it back over and handed the phone to Mark.

I looked over at David whose head was down.  I knew it still hurt even though Mark was reveling in the moment. “That was very good,” Mark stated looking sincere.  “Come down here,” Mark continued as he pulled David down on his knees.  Mark pulled his shorts down as his massive cock came into view.  David took the cock into his mouth without any instruction.  He worked it with his hand and mouth like a pro.  Moving his head up and down, taking the black wand out of his mouth for a moment to lick the shaft before placing it back in his mouth, pumping his hand back and forth.  After several minutes, Mark tensed up and you could see David’s throat as he swallowed the come being deposited into his mouth.  Mark patted David’s head, rubbing his fingers through his hair.  “I think it’s time to recognize your commitment to me.  I am going to place my mark on your body.  I think I’ll have you tattooed right there on your belly,” as Mark reached down and touched David just above his cock.  Maybe we’ll tattoo a black cock and balls.  A hard cock.  Would you like that?  We could have them put ‘Mark’s cocksucker’ under it,” he sneered. After a brief silence with David still fixed on Mark’s fingers tracing patterns on his shaved abdomen… “No…, you could leave one day and grow your hair back covering it up.  We’re gonna pierce these,” Mark said as he reached up and pulled on David’s left tit.

David’s eyes grew wide at the thought.  “You’d like that wouldn’t you,” inquired Mark.  “You want me to pierce those sweet little things.  You want to wear my jewelry on your nips.  You can choose the rings and then I’ll have them inserted right through your hard little buds,” he said as he pulled tightly now on both, twisting as David closed his eyes and winced.  

We watched the TV as Mark on the screen walked over in the direction of the camera.  The very next frame was a shot of David, this time fully dressed as Mark’s voice could be overheard.  “Go ahead, take it off and show everyone what we’ve done.  Mark slowly unbuttoned his shirt and slowly removed it as his chest came into view.  There in the picture were the rings that glistened in the light.  Mark zoomed in and you could see David’s nipples seemed to be puffy and pink from the procedure.  “How do they feel boy?”

“They’re sore,” David replied.  “The price of commitment boy.  Now everyday when you look in the mirror, look down at your tits, you’ll see those and know you belong to me.  Now go shower up and get in bed.  I’ll be back there later.”  David walked out of camera view as the screen went blue.

Mark looked down at me.  My dick hard as a rock.  He reached down and twisted my right nipple between his fingers.  “Maybe one day we’ll fit you with a pair,” Mark gloated.  A warm rush swept through my body at the thought.  I looked over at David sitting on the other side.  His rings hanging proudly from his nipples, declaring he was Mark’s property to do with what he wanted.  

I looked at the clock on the wall.  It was getting late and I knew Mark had not started with his evening of fun.  I knew before the evening was over, he would once again take my ass.  I had not yet fucked a man myself but I knew I wanted David to be my first.  Would Mark let me fuck David?  I dreamed of sliding my dick in David’s tight hole and seeing him on video had me worked up bad!

“You boys go to the bedroom and wait on me,” Mark commanded.  David and I jumped up and padded down the hall.  Our erections almost pressed against our stomachs as we headed to the back.  I couldn’t wait to kiss David again.  Feel his tongue in my mouth.  The night might be getting late but I knew we were just getting started.

To be continued…



Chasing Fate Ch. 04



I was excited having just watched the videos of David submitting to Mark. David's first time sucking on a dick and letting a man take his virgin ass. Mark commanding David to call his wife and tell her they were through and that he was Mark's slave. My cock was rock hard at the thought of David's submission and how I too now did Mark's bidding.

Mark had made me strip naked at the door and he kept David that way at all times so he was always ready for a quick feel or to put on a show for him at his beckon call. After viewing the hot videos, Mark instructed us both to head to the bedroom and wait on him. We padded down the hall, our erections pointing the way.

David slid across the bed and I lay beside him as I felt my hard dick rub against his leg. We turned and faced each other, our first real chance to be alone since I met him at the bar a week ago. It was an invitation that had changed my life as I went from a bi-curious husband to a sex slave for a black master.

David and I stared into each other's eyes when I finally broke the silence with my thoughts. "I know watching that video of you telling your wife you were leaving really hurt. I could see the pain in your face," I said trying to demonstrate my sympathy to his still lingering pain.

"Actually," he began, "...I still feel bad I had to do that. But it was for my own good. Things had not been right for a while and I guess I always knew deep down that something was different for me. It was like we were both going thru the motions... merely roommates."

"Then I met Mark," David continued. "I was really drawn to him like I never had been with my wife or any other woman for that matter. After that first afternoon going down on him, experiencing what it was like to be with a guy...I knew there was no going back."

I continued to look into David's eyes, drawn into his story as he kept sharing with me how his relationship with Mark began. "I never wanted to hurt Laura but I knew I didn't love her. Mark knew that too. And he knew I would just continue living out a lie until someone stepped in and did something about it. In a perverse sense, Mark did me a favor. Now she's happy with another man. They got married and I guess things turned out okay."

"But what about you and Mark," I asked. "In the little time we've been together, it just seems like raw sex. I don't see any passion. Do you love Mark?"

David laughed. He sat up in bed and looked down at me. "Love? Mark's not like that. I mean... Mark's not really gay."

His response floored me. "Not gay?" What the hell do you call it then," I said puzzled at his reply.

"You ever see Mark kiss me? He ever kiss you? Mark likes to get his dick sucked. He likes a good ass fucking. But don't think for a minute he's gonna' have our dicks up his ass. He's really into control. Whether that's dominating a man or a woman. Makes no difference to him. I think he gets off more turning a straight guy into a cocksucker. Begging for him to fuck them up the ass. 

For Mark it's all about control. "Now it all seemed to make sense. "So what about the videos he took of you. Wasn' he blackmailing you with it," I asked.

"The videos? Actually, I didn't even know about the video until months into our relationship. Guess I'm not into noticing little things. One night he asked me to look into the camera and that was the first I knew he even filmed us. He's filmed me doing all sorts of stuff in all sorts of places. The stranger the better for him," David replied.

"Well, what about me? Why did he threaten me with the video?" I shot back.

David lay back down and looked up at the ceiling for a minute. Then looked over at me and softly said, "I suppose that was for me. Mark knew I needed more than just a hard fucking. I needed someone to love and someone to love me back. Someone who I could really make love to. Whose passion didn't end with a climax. And then I found you on the Internet. Someone curious about gay sex. The more you told me about yourself the more intrigued with you I became. And when I met you that afternoon in the bar, I knew I wanted you to be that special person. I could feel it when we met. Not to mention you're hot as hell!"

David stopped. His eyes searching mine for some type of response. My mind was racing. Trying to catch up with everything he said. Mark had seduced me for David. I was recruited to be David's lover. "So, you're telling me Mark had no intention of showing my wife those videos." I said somewhat indignantly.

"No...that's not what I said. Mark would do what it takes. If he thought that would keep you here. Yes, he'd do it in a heartbeat and think nothing of it. If it pleased him... he'd do it then too. But just to hurt you – I don't think so. So, now you know. It was for me. Really you're free to do what you want. You can walk out that door and not look back. We won't come after you. Or you can stay here with me. Have me here and have your wife at home. It's really your choice," David said as he lightly laid his hand atop mine. 

"And one more thing...if you did stay, nothing has changed for Mark. He would demand you continue to serve him. He would use you any time he wanted. Mark has had me take care of his friends on occasion, even lending me out to others and I'm sure he would do that with you. But bottom line, we would still have each other."

He gazed directly into my eyes, waiting for my answer. Both of us searched each other's face with our wandering gaze before I leaned in and kissed him lightly on the lips. Pulling back I saw he had closed his eyes. I leaned back in and pushed harder. My lips sliding over his full soft lips as we opened our mouths and let our tongues do battle in a passionate dance. David reached out and took both our cocks in his soft warm hand. Rubbing our cocks together, stroking them both as the warmth of his dick with mine made my body feel electric. He slid his hand over my shaved crotch, cupping my ball's, and sliding his finger over my asshole.

We kissed forever. Breaking the embrace only to slide our face and lips across each other. I leaned back up and stared at the body lying under me. His tanned chest slowly moving up and down. His little gold rings resting on his chest, adorning the hard little buds that I adored. I leaned down and took his tit between my lips. I grabbed the nipple ring with my mouth and pushed my tongue thru the hoop feeling the hard bud of flesh and the cool metal. I was so tuned on!

"So did this hurt," I pointed down to his tit with my eyes. He looked down at the ring standing on end from my earlier love play.

"Well, I'd be lying if I said it didn't. Actually the guy who did it was really good. They do tats too. He cleaned the area and numbed me up. I told him I didn't mind a little pain but I wasn't crazy about needles. The guy laughed at me and said needles were his business but he understood. He gave me a shot in both tits to help with the pain. Then I watched him clamp them up and stick them thru."

David went on, "You really have to keep the area clean for the first couple of months. Other than the soreness...and getting used to sleeping on my back for a change, it wasn't too bad..." David trailed off. Then I saw his gaze turn to my tit. "I'd love to have you done. Your nipples are plumper than mine. We could use a bigger gauge." 

David was tracing his finger around my nipple which was contracting tighter and tighter on my chest. He pinched my right nipple between his fingers, pulling it, as the pleasure worked its way from my chest to my dick. "I'd like it if you did it for me...so every time I saw your tits I knew you did it for me."

I closed my eyes as he pulled on my nipple, twisting it. He stopped for a second as he wet his fingers with his mouth and returned his fingers to my nipple which was now slick with his spit.

"Maybe," I replied. "Maybe what?" shot back David.

"Maybe, " I groaned, "I'll let you do that one day. Take me down to the place you had it done and have them pierce my nipples for you. So I can wear your rings in my titties."

It was too much for both of us as David reached up thrusting his hot tongue into my mouth. It was as passionate a wet kiss as I ever had. "Make love to me baby," David moaned. "Put my legs over your shoulders and give me your beautiful dick."

I knelt below David, pulling both of his legs over my shoulders. I started to spit into my hand to slick my cock when David looked down at me. "I'm ready babe," David said. "I had an enema and lubed up before you got here. Just stick it in. I want it sooooo bad." I aimed my throbbing cock at his pink hole and it slipped right in. It was hot and tight as the opening hugged my hungry dick. I took it slowly as David moaned "ohhhhhh baby, that feels so good. Your cock feels so good in my ass," 

He was right, it did feel good. His ass was tight around my cock. I stroked his legs resting on my arms as I pushed further, feeling my balls slap against his cheeks. David reached up and again pulled at both nipples, pulling them toward him. It shot a pain through my chest but it was a pain I loved. My body slapped against his ass over and over as sweat began building up on our bodies. I could feel the perspiration as it trickled off my forehead landing on his stomach. David reached down with his right hand and rubbed his own cock as I continued to fuck his tight ass.

"Fuck me baby. That's right, fuck my ass," David continued. I could feel my body tensing up and I knew I was going to shoot a massive load soon. 

"Where do you want it" I asked. 

"In my ass. Shoot it up my ass. I want to feel your hot sperm. Give it to me baby," he begged. I dug into the mattress with my toes and lurched hard as I felt shot after shot leave my dick, depositing itself into his hot box. When I had shot my load, I slumped down collapsing on his chest, dropping his legs to the side. I rested a minute before his lips found mine and we kissed in a wet lover's embrace. We lay there for several minutes before I felt my dick sliding out of his ass leaking my sperm.

We continued to kiss as David pulled on his cock and in what seemed like seconds he shot his hot sperm across our stomachs. He aimed it squarely at my cock now lying limp on my leg. Some hit my dick while some found its way to my chest. He then took his hand and rubbed the warm semen into our bodies like lotion. We lay there exhausted. David looked at me, then laid his head on my chest. 

He whispered, "I love you baby." It was quiet but I heard it. I didn't reply. I just lay there rubbing my fingers through his sandy blonde hair.

I took a shower and dressed wondering where Mark was. I walked quietly into the den spying my clothes on a chair near the door. Apparently Mark had gone out for the evening. I walked back into the bedroom and David lay across the bed on his stomach asleep. His naked body glistening with the sweat from our workout. I stared at his ass. His tight hot buns that just a few minutes ago embraced my dick. It was all I could do not to walk up and start kissing his beautiful buns. Biting on the cheeks. Perhaps run my tongue up his crack. I had never licked his ass. But I knew I would. I had never even licked my wife's ass but I knew that one day I would sneak my tongue up that hot hole. But it was late and I had to get home. That would have to wait.

I closed the apartment door locking it behind me. On the drive home, his word echoed through my head, "...I love you baby." I did not reply but deep down I knew I felt something too. Was it love? It was much more than just a curiosity. I went looking for a man with whom to experiment. Just a walk down the wild side. Instead, I found out something about myself. I was hooked on gay sex. I was hooked on David. He gave me a chance to walk away and instead I was drawn closer to him.

One thing was for sure – I wasn't just a slave to Mark, I was a slave to passion. Deep down I knew I loved David too. I also knew that it made me hot to serve Mark. Having another man make me do things I would never do on my own. David was right. There was something that attracted me to Mark too. I liked it when he made me suck his big black dick. Having his hot come deposited in my ass. Would he loan me out to friends like he did David? It would be embarrassing to serve his buddies. The thought of it had me hard as hell.

I thought about Ann. We've been together since college. I knew I didn't want anything to happen with us but I knew I could never leave David. He makes me feel things I've never felt before.

I wasn't sure where this would end up but I knew I didn't want it to end any time soon.

To be continued.



Chasing Fate Ch. 05



I stared at the phone on my desk dreading the call I knew I had to make. Earlier in the day, my secretary slipped me a note while I was on the phone telling me a guy named Mark was on line two. He didn't give a last name but I knew exactly who it was. Only one man would have the nerve to tell her, "Just tell him Mark. He'll take the call..." I hurried my conversation and grabbed the line. "Hello..."

"You kept me waiting," said the familiar voice on the other end of the phone. "Not happy about that." He continued, "I think it's time Dave and I met the little lady. Why don't you call her and invite us over for dinner this weekend."    

My mind was scrambling for excuses and the first thing that popped out was, "I don't think that's a good idea."

"Since when have you been doing the thinking boy? It's a great idea. You call me before you leave the office and let me know what night. Get it done." The phone clicked and in just a moment a dial tone replaced the voice which sent shivers through my body. Why did he want to come over? For the last three months I had been carrying on two lives - that of a devoted husband and the other, a sex slave to a black master. Not to mention my deep relationship with another man...David. 

I had convinced myself that Mark had no interest in my marriage and now that I served him without question, why would he reveal the things I did outside my marriage to my wife?

I knew my wife loved me but I also knew that knowledge of my homosexual activity would be the end of my marriage. Last year, a couple we had known for years split up after his wife found out he was screwing some chick at his office. "If I ever catch you cheating on me, I'll leave you without looking back," my wife had warned. I knew she was serious. 

For three months I have been having sex with two men. What started out as curiosity had led me to fall in love with another man. Both David and I were slaves to Mark, a black man who reveled in his domination over us. However, Mark understood David and I shared a deep loving, relationship. While we both had a need to be submissives, we also enjoyed the warm passion we shared with each other.

I loved David very much but I didn't want to hurt Ann. I didn't want this affair, if that's what you called it, to end my marriage. I also knew I could not say no to Mark. He had humiliating videos of me doing just about everything imaginable. Sucking dicks, getting fucked up the ass, making love to David and on at least one occasion, me telling David how much I loved him. 

Don't invite them over and Mark's sure to see Ann gets a first hand look at my secret life. I really had no choice. 

Mark really enjoyed making both David and I squirm. Seeing our reactions when we were put in awkward situations. Several weeks ago, I arrived at Mark and David's apartment to find David alone preparing us dinner. He said Mark had gone out for the evening and he had made us his signature dish – lasagna. Dinner was superb and afterwards we both retired to the Jacuzzi bathtub with a bottle of Merlot. I enjoyed it when David took his foot and rubbed it along my shaft. He would take his big toe and trace circles around my nipples. We were both looking forward to a wonderful evening together when we heard a voice call out from the den.

Mark had returned home early with three friends in tow. He met us in the hallway as David and I hurried out of the bathroom, sopping wet, with towels haphazardly wrapped around our waists. "Come in and meet the guests," Mark invited "And leave those wet towels."

Mark walked back up the hall leaving David and I looking at each other, wondering just who and how many were in the next room. We dropped the towels onto the bathroom floor and padded into the den in our birthday suits.  A pretty young blonde was tearing through Mark's collection of CD's and a black couple were making out on the couch. When we came into view, the attractive black lady stopped dead in her hot embrace with eyes as big as saucers. A slight gasp came from her mouth as the blonde turned around and with a very pronounced southern accent cried, "Damn! "They're ne-kkid!'"

The black lady found her voice, "Whoa Jack, I ain't pullin' no damn train. You can forget that shit." 

"Slow down princess," Mark said. "These boys aren't interested in that sweet black pussy of yours. They're into each other sweet cakes, so relax."

"You live with a couple of faggots?" she questioned with a puzzled look on her face.

"No," Mark retorted. "These boys are my slaves. Yea, they're hot for each other now but Larry here's a married man. Aren't cha' boy?" I nodded my head. "And Davey boy was married too until he got a taste of my big black dick. And you know baby what they say. Once you go black, you don't go back," Mark continued as he looked directly over at the young blonde who was giving both David and I a closer inspection.

Mark walked over and wrapped his arm around the blonde, "This is Denise and that honey over there with Carl is Janice." The girls continued to stare at us with their eyes focused on our swelling dicks.

Denise spoke first. "Slaves? Like what do you mean? What do they do?"

"They'll do anything I ask," bragged Mark. "Come here Larry." I knew exactly what he wanted me to do as I knelt in front of him. I undid his belt, lowered the fly on his trousers, pulled them down and stared at his black dick which sprang free hovering in front of my face. I didn't even have to use my hands as I took the head in my mouth and Mark wrapped his fingers in my hair fucking my face. 

I grabbed hold of his swelling meat as I licked the shaft becoming wet with my saliva. Occasionally I glanced over at both women whose eyes were fixed on my lips sliding along Mark's ebony dick.

Janice in a soft voice encouraged me on, "Man, that's hot. You go boy. Suck that black dick." After a slight pause, she inquired to Mark, "That man eat pussy too?"

Carl looked over at her. "Hey baby. I'll take care of that sweet pussy."

"You chill the hell out," Janice shot back at him. "Ain't every day a woman got her own slave. So, what's the story Mark? Them white boys eat pussy?" Mark laughed, "They'll do what I tell them to do."

"I want to see that younger guy fuck this one up the ass," the blonde drawled pointing at me. "I ain't never seen two guys get it before," she said with a wide grin. "And look Janice, they shaved themselves bare."

"I see that. Why don't we watch that one fuck his buddy while that one licks my pussy," added Janice.

Mark had Janice remove her jeans and panties exposing her black bush. She sat on the couch and spread her legs wide as I gave Mark's dick one last good suck before he removed it from my mouth and I crawled over to Janice. 

I took a tentative lick with my tongue. Her hair was much thicker than my wife's well trimmed pussy and her musky scent was definitely stronger. As I pushed my tongue between the folds of her pussy, I felt her lips getting wetter. I spread her pink lips with my fingers as I ran my tongue along her slit and sucked on her clit. She moaned as I buried my face in her hot box.

I felt David's fingers as he spread lube around my asshole, slowly working it in with his gentle fingers. I continued lapping at Janice's pussy as David replaced his fingers with the head of his dick. My asshole embraced the cock which had grown accustomed to its size. Over the last few months David and I had sex every chance we had. I loved the feeling of his dick pushing into my tight ass. Unlike Mark, David always took long slow strokes when we made love. Occasionally he would lean down and wrap his hand around my balls, stroke my shaft, and reach up to tweak my nipples.

I could tell Janice was really getting off on my tongue up her twat. She pushed her top over her melon sized breast and pulled at the dark brown nipples that got smaller as my tongue lashed at her slit.  I looked over to see that Mark now had Denise on her knees as she swallowed his dick. He had removed her top, leaving her exposed tits available to his wandering hands. Mark's head rolled back on his shoulders as the young blonde worked her mouth back and forth on the black cock. The contrast of her white face and his black dick were stark and had me excited as hell. It was then I noticed her right hand moving back and forth on the wet black shaft with the wedding ring and diamond which glistened in the light.

David had told me Mark had a thing for married women. Much less likely to cause him problems. I suspected he also liked to think he was corrupting this young wife although I doubt this was her first venture in an extramarital fling. She slurped noisily on his dick as she sucked and licked his cock with abandon. Mark was squeezing her breast, teasing her nipples, and occasionally pulling his dick out of her mouth only to rub the head across her plump pink lips.

"You like that black dick baby," Marked teased her. Denise gave a muffled response but shook her head up and down. "Yea, all you white chicks love that black dick. I bet your hubby ain't got nothing like this. You know you ain't never gonna' be happy with his tiny dick again. Tell Mark how much you love that dick..."

Denise pulled the black meat out of her mouth long enough to utter, "I love your dick baby. I love how big it is in my mouth."

"Yea baby. And I bet you want some of my sperm to don't ya'... you little white slut. I bet you want me to come down your throat...give you some of my hot black cum. Tell me what you want."

Denise was becoming wild as she pounded Mark's dick with her hand and twisted her mouth back and forth on his dick. Mark was pulling on her nipples and her slurping grew louder and louder. "Tell me what you want...," cried Mark. "I want you to cum for me. Cum in my mouth," she panted as she moved the cock back and forth to her waiting mouth.  

Carl, who had been knocking down beers finally stood up and declared it was time he got him some pussy. He roughly pushed me aside, yanked his pants down and pushed Janice down on the couch. The room was a regular orgy of sex with Mark getting a blowjob, Carl pounding Janice's hot box, and David lying across my back as he continued to pump his hot dick in my ass.

Carl was the first to come with a loud groan as he pulled his dick out of Janice spraying his load on Janice's leg and her stomach.

That set off both Mark who shot his wad down Denise's throat and Mark who leaned down and gently bit into my shoulder as he lurched into my ass. I felt his warm juice being deposited in my ass. The room was a chorus of heavy panting. All of us trying to get our breaths. Eventually, Mark looked at David and told us to make ourselves useful, fix them some drinks and then get the fuck out so they could do some real fucking. I went back to the bedroom while David made drinks for the two exhausted couples. 

He later joined me in the bedroom where we took up where we left off. We held each other as David kissed me deeply. He worked his way to my nipples and then to my dick where he proceeded to give me one hell of a blowjob. As I came in his mouth, I knew that I loved submitting to Mark and being used by his friends.

Sitting there looking at the phone, I knew I had little choice. I had to admit watching Denise with Mark had really turned me on. Even if Mark did try to seduce Ann, it would be no easy task. As far as I knew Ann had sex with only two other men before me. Both were guys she dated for a long time before she let them sample the goods. Not to mention Ann certainly had become more conservative over the years.

Like many of my friends, I owned my share of adult videos and magazines but neither really seemed to interest her. While she still enjoyed sex, she was a lot less daring than our college days when she might actually fondle me in the car or go down on me while I was driving on a long trip.

I couldn't imagine her with another man...particularly a black man. I picked up the phone, pushing the familiar numbers to her office. She answered the phone and I asked about our plans for the weekend. When I suggested inviting a couple of buddies over, I was surprised at her enthusiastic response. "I wondered if I was ever going to meet those two. That's the two guys you've been hanging around with?" she inquired.

"Yea, my buddies Mark and David."

"Well certainly. I'd love to meet them. Tell them Saturday evening would be great and we can grill out some steaks. See you this evening. Love you..." as she waited for my response.

"Love you too baby," I said as I heard the click on the other end.

I called Mark and told him Saturday. As I hung up the phone, my mind was racing. Would this be a casual dinner? Just a social get together between new friends? Or would we all be headed down a one way street? It was way too late to turn back now. I felt my dick stirring in my pants thinking about what might lie ahead. Regardless, it would be a night we'd never forget.

To be continued



Chasing Fate Ch. 06



If anyone would have told me last summer how much my life would have changed in a year, I would have thought them mad. To my immediate family and coworkers, little has changed. Whether at home, at ours, or at the office, I still act no differently than I ever have. But that's pretty much what it is -- an act! In a short span of time, I have found out more about myself than I ever imagined.

It was not anything I planned. No middle age crisis. No lifetime of searching for my inner self. In a single afternoon at a business conference I was seduced by another man and have since found my life spiraling in a whole new direction.

I was one of those guys who laughed at the off color jokes about gays and made comments to my buddies about guys who we thought were surely homos! Now here I am in a deep relationship with another man who I met on the Internet and it turns out we're both submissives that enjoy being dominated by a strong willed black man named Mark.

Over the last several months, David and I have been lovers. It is a relationship which I'm not sure I can describe other than to say he completes me. While I still love my wife, and we have continued to make love, I feel there is a passion that is different with David and me. Adding to that is the fact we both enjoy submitting to Mark as he commands us to perform sexual acts on himself, each other, and his friends.

Initially, I was torn with the conflicting feelings I had between David and Ann and the hurt I would bring to her if she found I was bisexual or perhaps even gay. I'm still sorting out whether I still enjoy sex with a female or whether making love to my wife is simply out of my obligation as a husband. There's also the stigma associated with a same sex relationship. I'm not sure how my coworkers would feel about my new feelings, but I am quite confident how my family and long time friends would react. Not to mention Ann.

Over the years she has made it crystal clear her belief in a monogamous relationship. Yet, the deceit of hiding this behind her back was really eating at me.

It came to a head when Mark instructed me to invite him and David over this weekend for dinner. There was little doubt about his intentions. My only question was the outcome. Seducing Ann in front of her husband would not be an easy task. Would he blackmail her with the existing videos of me sucking his dick and serving as his sexual slave? Would he try to get her alone? And how did I feel about all that?

There were moments of jealousy as I thought about them together. However, I had to admit that I was extremely turned on seeing Mark with another married white woman a week ago. There were moments when I had fantasized them together and I felt my cock swelling in my pants. I also knew at some point, Ann would have to know about David. I wasn't sure if things could work out but I knew we couldn't continue sneaking behind her back.

I was cleaning the grill when I heard the doorbell ring. Ann walked through the den to greet our visitors. She was ravishing. She wore a pretty yellow sundress that complimented her outstanding features. My wife is 31 years old and works hard to maintain her slim figure. Her 36C breasts are accented by beautiful little pink nipples which harden quickly at the touch. She has a very firm ass and maintains just a strip of pubic hair above her little pussy. At 5'2" she is every bit the package she was when we dated in college.

I could barely overhear the conversations as Mark and David made their way into the house where Ann no doubt ushered them into the kitchen for a beer or cocktail. Several minutes later, David emerged casually dressed in shorts and a polo shirt with the steaks that had been marinating most of the afternoon. Handing me the tray, his fingers touched my hand and I felt that electricity that surged through my body. His smile made me warm as we exchanged small talk about our week.

Dinner was superb complimented with a fine bottle of Cabernet. Ann, typically not much of a drinker, was enjoying the conversation with my new friends. Later we retired to the outside patio where Mark and Ann continued their conversation. I could already tell she was feeling the impact of the wine as she acted a little giddy with a slight slur to her words. At Mark's suggestion, we all felt another bottle might be in order as everyone seemed to be enjoying the evening. When I returned, Mark was surveying the hot tub in the corner. After pouring each of us a refill Mark made his move. 

"Larry, this is a really nice whirl pool you have. What does it seat?," he inquired.

"It seats four although Ann rarely joins me," I replied

"That's a shame. Ann, this is really nice," looking back at her as he dipped his hand into the still warm water. He reached over and turned on the jets as the tub began to rumble to life. "I don't know about you guys, but I would kill to relax in this thing tonight. Any chance we could take a dip?" I saw the look on Ann's face and before she had a chance to respond, Mark added, "David and I could both wear the shorts we have on...and you two can change into suits if you like." Ann continued to search for a polite way to decline when Mark pushed further, "What do you say Larry? We're all friends here."

I stood at that precipice. Do I call a halt or see where this might lead? I made a decision that was certain to change both of our lives. "Sure. That sounds great. Ann and I will go slip something on and you two can go ahead and jump in. I'll also get us some towels." Ann's look was a little unsure but she didn't object as we walked back to the bedroom. I slipped into a pair of trunks while Ann stepped into the bathroom. Rather than wait, I headed back down to the hall and picked us out some towels. Ann was not far behind me wearing a gorgeous one piece white suit that certainly complimented her great figure.

Both of us were careful as we stepped onto the platform and into the tub. Mark and David were already seated, sipping their wine, as the bubbles rushed to the surface. I had turned on the stereo and we enjoyed the music playing from the outdoor speakers. On more than one occasion I saw Ann fixed on David's nipples and the little nipple rings which adorned his tight little nibs. Her eyes also seemed to be glued to Mark's broad black chest. 

Mark broke her gaze by commenting on her own chest. "I love the suit Ann and I hope you don't think me too forward but you have a lovely body. You must really work out." Ann blushed when she looked down and noticed for the first time that the white suit was almost transparent once it was wet. You could clearly see the outline of her nipples through the fabric. She pushed further down into the tub drawing a reaction from Mark.

"I'm sorry, I embarrassed you. It's just that, well, you simply have an amazing body and if you don't mind me saying, beautiful breast," Mark continued. Ann smiled and continued to blush but I saw her body relax and rise up out of the water a bit so that her titties were once again in view. Mark reached over for the wine bottle announcing to all that another bottle had bit the dust. He inquired if David, since he was closest to the kitchen, could grab one more bottle. I knew that Ann was already past her limit but she held up her empty glass bringing a wide grin to Mark's face.

When David stood up, he unveiled what I had already surmised, he and Mark had ditched the shorts. I'm not sure what surprised my wife more, the naked man in front of her or the fact that he too shaved his cock and balls. Mark immediately asked for forgiveness, "I'm sorry Ann. I hope you're not offended but after you and Larry went back to change we thought about the drive home and didn't want to head back with wet shorts. I hope you're not mad," Mark continued.

Ann's mouth was still hanging open before she finally found her words. "I guess not but this is a little awkward and more than I expected." Ann continued staring at David and his crotch as he stood with the water dripping from his naked form.

"David, I hope you don't think me brash but I can't help but notice you shave your crotch," Ann said with a slight slur.

David took a last gulp of his wine before responding. "Yes, I really enjoy both the look and feel."

Ann continued her gaze on his cock which seemed to harden a little under her eyes. "It must be a guy thing. Larry started shaving his privates as well." I saw Mark settle back in the tub with a confident grin on his face. 

"Really? Is that so Larry? Why don't you show me and David. I'd like to see," Mark chimed in like he hadn't seen my cock and was the reason it was shaved in the first place. "Ain't like your wife's never seen your dick and we're guys...c'mon, off with it."

I wondered if Ann really thought I'd go through with it as I eased the trunks off in the tub and then stood up beside David. Both of our cock and balls as smooth as could be and starting to swell from the inspection. I watched Ann's eyes as they seemed to glass over. Her nipples were very pronounced under her bathing suit and I knew she was extremely excited. "So, do you shave yours too," she inquired looking over at Mark.

Mark eased out of the tub, coming to rest on the side as her gaze watched the black meat swinging from his crotch. "No baby. Ain't no blade coming close to this here," as he cupped his cock and balls. Ann was absolutely fixed on Mark's big dick and the heavy balls which hung down. "So you ever seen a black dick before?" he inquired as he stared back at Ann. Ann didn't blink, as if transfixed by the sight before her. "I bet you ain't never seen anything like this," he continued. "Ever held a dick as big as mine. You want to hold this cock?" Ann continued her silence but looked up at him every so often. "I bet you'd like that. And I think Larry might like that too. Look how seeing you staring at my black dick has him excited."

It hadn't occurred to me but when I looked down I saw that my dick was rock hard. Ann looked over and saw it too as she soon returned her gaze to his tool. Mark slid across the side of the tub just within her reach. He softly placed his hand on hers which had been resting on the side of the tub. He lifted her hand, coaxing her, as he continued his seduction. "Larry won't mind Ann. In fact, he's turned on at the thought of you touching my dick. And you want to touch it too. I can tell. I can see it in your face." Ann would occasionally look up at him before returning her eyes to his black cock. Her hand came to rest on his wet dick, with his hand cupped around it as he moved their hands in unison up and down his shaft. "You like that Ann? You like the feel of that big dick in your hand?" Mark's hand slowly moved away from hers as she continued to move her small white hand up and down his shaft.

"Touch my balls Ann. Feel how heavy they are." Ann now took the other hand out of the water and cupped his balls as she continued to stroke his dick more forcefully. "I bet you want to kiss it. I bet you want to see what a big black cock taste like. Don't you sugar?" Ann didn't reply but Mark and I both knew it was a matter of time. David and I had both sat down on the side of the tub as Ann continued to work on Mark's shaft. "Kiss my dick baby. I want to feel your lips on my black dick." He moved closer to her face knowing that she wasn't going to initiate that contact.

He reached back behind her head and slowly drew her face to his cock. She hesitated just a second before she softened her resistance and he brought his swelling dick to her mouth. At first she simply rubbed her lips across the head until finally she parted her lips and took his thick cock into her mouth. Mark let out a sigh as he continued to slowly fuck her face. Watching Mark take my innocent wife had me feeling several different emotions at once. I was jealous but also turned on watching him have his way with her. 

Certainly the alcohol played a big part but he wasn't forcing her to do something she didn't want to do. As I watched her, she became more passionate, licking his dick, sticking it back into her mouth, all the while stroking it hard with her right hand.

"That's it baby. Suck that black dick. All you white women love that black cock," Mark said as he reached down and twisted her hard nipples poking through the fabric. Mark reached up and pulled the straps over her shoulders, freeing her breast which bobbled in the swirling waters. He took her breasts in his hands as he pulled on the nipples, twisting them causing a muffled groan to emanate from her mouth filled with his thick cock. 

I looked over at David and he motioned me out of the tub with his head. Once inside the house, he asked me the direction of the bedroom. When I looked down the hall, Mark grabbed me by my cock and pulled me down the hall. I looked back once to check on Ann but the patio was quickly out of sight as David rushed us to the bedroom. He opened the door and nearly leaped onto the bed. "I want you to make love to me baby. I want you to fuck me in your bed so the last thing you think of tonight is me." David looked at my rock hard dick as he slipped off the bed onto his knees taking my dick into his warm, wet mouth.

He reached up, toying with my nipples, as he continued his assault on my cock and balls. Taking a ball into his mouth, as he slid his tongue down my shaft trailing saliva that he would take back into his mouth. When my dick was good and wet, he slid back up on the bed. "Don't tease me. Please give me that beautiful dick of yours." 

I looked back over my shoulder drawing his assurance, "They're not coming back here. It's just us. Now come up here with me."

I looked at the beautiful body before me. David reached over and grabbed a pillow and shoved it under his back elevating his ass. I kneeled between his legs as I placed my hard cock at the entrance of his ass. Easing the head in, slick with his spit until the shaft slid in. David moaned as I felt his asshole contract tight around my cock. He wrapped his legs around my back pulling me in deeper as I rocked back and forth into his love canal. He lifted his head off the pillow and our lips found each other as he pushed his tongue into my mouth. It was a wet embrace and you could hear our bodies smacking against each other as my balls slapped against his ass. It wasn't long before I felt the familiar intensity as I grabbed his hair and pulled his head against mine.

"I'm cuming baby. I'm gonna cum," I cried as I shot spurt after spurt deep into his bowels. David held me tight and eventually my body relaxed. "I love you Larry", he whispered into my ear. "I love you," I softly whispered back.

I got up and retrieved us both towels and then we slowly made our way back to the patio not quite knowing what to expect. Ann was just wrapping a towel around herself when our eyes met. Mark was sitting nude in a chair with his limp dick hanging between his legs. A big grin on his face when our eyes met and he informed us he and David needed to head back home.

After everyone dressed, Ann and I walked the two to the door. Mark held out his hand, shaking mine with his big grip. Ann kissed David on the cheek and then looked at Mark who calmly leaned in and pushed his lips against hers, kissing her right there in front of me. I saw his tongue pushing into her mouth and I thought I saw her tongue in his mouth as well before they trailed off, leaving a wet sound when they parted. "Goodnight," stated Mark before he added, "It was a wonderful evening and we both had a great time."

As Ann closed the door behind them, she turned and headed down the hallway without a work spoken. Was she mad? Did she see David and me? Upset because I let it happen? My mind raced as I wondered what she was thinking. She had already slipped into her t-shirt she slept in and eased into bed when I walked into the bedroom. I dropped my towel and slid into the sheets beside her. "Larry?"

"Yea," I replied.

"You're not upset about tonight are you?" she said quietly almost cracking as if on the verge of tears. "I....I'm no sure what got into me. I've never done anything like that before."

"Baby, you didn't do anything wrong. I was right there. It was all in fun. You enjoyed it didn't you?" I said trying to console her mixed feelings.

"That's just it. I did enjoy it. I enjoyed it a lot. I mean I enjoy the sex we have but...but that was different tonight. I can't remember being so turned on. I just don't want you to be upset with me, " Ann continued to say as she looked in the opposite direction.

"Sweetie. I'm not mad. Actually it turned me on. I mean, I know I should be angry or jealous but seeing you...and Mark. Well, like he said, I was really excited." Ann looked back over at me, then reached up and pulled my head toward her as she hugged me and quickly placed her lips on mine for a quick kiss.

She laid back on the bed and then reached over and tuned off the lamp which had illuminated the room. Can I tell you something?" she continued.

"Sure" I responded.

"I don't know if I want to do it again or anything but it was a lot of fun. I like them. And David was really cute." There was a long pause before she added. "I've never seen a dick that big. Thank you for not being upset."

She turned over on her side and sighed. As I moved to snuggle up against her I felt the cool wet place on the sheet. The spot where David had been as I shot my load into his ass. Some of my sperm had leaked out leaving a reminder on the bed.

Like David had asked, he was the last thing on my mind as I fell off to sleep. Ann still had no idea about my new lifestyle but at least I felt after tonight she would be a little more open. I didn't know what the future held, but in the back of my mind I felt things might just turn out alright.

To be continued...



Chasing Fate Ch. 07



Conclusion

I called Ann from the office and let her know that I had to unexpectantly fly to Orlando for the week on business. My firm was in the midst of landing a huge client and at the last minute the lead sales representative became too ill to travel. The week flew by rather quickly and with great success. I left Orlando with the signed contract and anxious to get back home. I had called several times during the week and each time Ann seemed anxious for me to return.

When I pulled up to the driveway, I saw the familiar sight of Mark's white Volvo. I let myself in and yelled to Ann that I was home. Sammi, our little puppy tore into the den, his front two paws tearing at my trouser legs. Ann emerged in a housecoat looking rather disheveled. Her look was one of surprise that I was home so early. At that moment Mark walked into the den, his towering black naked frame dripping with sweat. It was evident what was going on.

"Larry...babe...," she started before Larry cut her short. "It's okay," boomed Mark. "He ain't upset. Just tell him."

Ann looked back at Mark, and then at me. "Listen, I know about you and David." My heart hung in my chest. What did that mean? Was she leaving me for Mark now? Were we through? She looked me in the eyes. Mine searching hers for where she was going. "Mark told me. I saw the videos. I know about you. About what you've been doing.....and I'm okay with it...really," Ann said in a hushed almost pleading tone.

I sat down in a chair as Ann continued. "Mark came over the day you left. He dropped by with several bottles of wine he said was to replace what we had all drank last Friday." Ann glanced back at Mark for a second before she looked back at me and continued. "I knew he shouldn't be here while you were gone but one thing led to another. Well, the next thing I knew Mark and I were making love. Afterwards, I started crying. I felt so dirty...so guilty. Like I had betrayed you. That's when Mark shared with me,... that's when he told me you weren't exactly faithful either. He went out to his car and retrieved some video that he played," she paused as she looked directly at me. "I was shocked but things started to make sense."

I was stunned as Ann spoke. "Mark and I, damn, I'll just say it. I love him fucking me. I can't get enough. And I know you seem to be enjoying David and it's not like our sex life has been great lately." Ann halted again and then looked at me in a firm gaze. "Bottom line you own my heart but Mark owns my body. I still love you but I also know how Mark makes me feel." There was a silent pause as Ann and I continued to look at each other. Our eyes locked. "Nothing has to change babe. You and I can still be husband and wife. You can have David any time you like and I can be free to have Mark."

For the first time Mark chimed in. Folding his arms across his chest, Mark corrected, "I think you mean I'm free to have you. Both of you listen up." Our eyes were locked on his massive frame. "Ann has one thing right. You guys can still be man and wife. I got no need for no wife. But let me make it clear...I already own him. Now ...I own you. Your pussy belongs to me and me only. You can sleep together when I'm not here, but under no circumstance is he to stick his dick in that pussy. That understood?" Both Ann and I stared as Mark look at us for a response. His towering naked body stood in front of us. I could not help but notice his long ebony dick and heavy balls which hung below his waist. "I said,... is that understood?" Almost in unison we replied, "Yes."

"Good. Now Larry, from here on out Ann here is your mistress. You can eat her sweet little pussy whenever she wants or I tell you. And if she feels sorry for you, maybe she'll jack you off. But no cock of yours touches the pussy. Got it?" he spelled out.

"Yes sir," I replied.

"And you," he looked over at Ann, "Disobey me once and no more of my cock. You and him can go back together but we're through and deep down we both know you're hooked on my black dick. Aren't cha'?" Ann nodded her head. "Say it."

"I'm hooked on your black cock," she replied "Tell Larry what you are," he smirked.

"I'm Mark's white cock slut," she replied.

"Good. Now, Larry, do you agree that you both are my personal slaves. To do whatever I say?" he smirked.

"Yes sir," I replied.

"Very well, let's seal this deal. Part those legs bitch and let Larry here get that box ready for my dick again." Ann sat back in the chair, opened the housecoat and parted her legs. Instantly, I saw that she had shaved her pussy bare. Gone was the little strip of pubic hair leaving her cunt bald. I stuck my tongue in the familiar pussy and knew in a moment that Mark had recently deposited a load in her hot box. I could taste his sperm mixed with her love juice. "Taste me boy?" he chuckled. "I've been fucking this little slut ever since you left....several times a day. She can't seem to get enough of my black cock. She sucks my dick almost as good as you do!" I continued to lick her twat until Mark pushed me away and told Ann to get on the floor. She crawled down from the chair onto her hands and knees. Mark mounted her doggie style while I watched his back dick saw in and out, stretching my wife's juicy pussy. I knew my wife would never again be satisfied with my smaller dick as he pushed his cock further into her beautiful pussy.

Mark would reach under her and pull at her nipples alternating from one breast to the other. Occasionally Mark slapped her ass hard as his black crotch slammed into her white ass. After several minutes, he removed his dick slick with her love juice, and then pushed it back at her asshole. I was blown away. In eleven years of marriage she never let me fuck her in the ass. She even objected to me sticking my fingers in her back door. But here was Mark pushing his huge black dick into her gorgeous rear end.

"Oh yeah, fuck my ass," she cried. "Give me that black dick. Stick it in my ass. I want to feel your cock in my ass."

"What are you?" he responded.

"I'm your slut. I'm your little whore. Fuck me with your dick. Ohhhhh, I love your dick"

"Do you belong to me? He grunted in between thrusts.

"Yea, baby. My pussy belongs to you...only you. Just keep fucking me with your big dick. I love your dick baby."

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. My wife, who rarely ever cursed, was using one laced filled profane word after the other. Mark rammed his cock in and out her ass, over and over, until he groaned and shot deep in her back door. Pulling out, his dick left streams of cum across her back. He would push his dick back into her gaping hole and then pull it out rubbing it across her glistening ass covered in their sweat. As Mark got up he settled into a chair. Catching his breath he informed us he would come over whenever he liked. When he did, we were always to be naked. Some nights he might send me over to stay with David so he could be alone with Ann. He might have me service his friends and perhaps take Ann in front of them but she was his and his only.

Since that afternoon, Ann and I have continued to remain husband and wife to much of the world. But behind closed doors, we are slaves to Mark, doing whatever he commands. He really enjoys coming in my wife's pussy or ass and then have me lick her clean. While Ann enjoys this too, she seems to really get off watching me give David or Mark a blowjob or having one of them take me up the ass. Ann will sit in a chair and rub her clit, as David slides his cock in and out of my ass. 

A few days ago, Mark decided to take us to the tattoo parlor where he took David to get his piercings. Our master said it was time we were both marked as his personal property. Mark said he would like to see me with nipple rings like David since I seemed to be so fascinated with his. He allowed David to pick them out. David has for some time asked for me to pierce my nipples. It was as much a commitment to David as it was a symbol of Mark's domination over me. David sat in a chair beside me and held my hand as my nipples were cleaned, clamped and pierced. The second seemed to hurt worse than the first. Perhaps because I knew it was coming. But I wouldn't trade the look for anything and am really glad Larry made me do it. 

We waited for a while on Ann as Mark decided on a tat for her. It wasn't until we got home that I was able to see what he had selected. Mark settled on a tribal tat on her lower back just below her waist line but above her ass. On her right breast was two bold black Asian looking letters. Larry informed David and I the markings are the Chinese symbols for "Slave". They also pierced her navel which was something Ann had always expressed an interest in doing after seeing models with belly rings in her magazines. It was the third tattoo that really floored me. Just above her shaved pussy lips to the right are the words "Mark's Cock Slut". While the letters are not huge, the words tattooed in black are very legible and leave no doubt who owns Ann's pussy. Mark had toyed with the idea of piercing her clit but figured she had gone through enough for one day.

Seeing my wife on her knees, the tats on her young shapely body, her plump pink lips sliding up and down on Mark's black cock is beyond description. It makes my dick rock hard to see his black body lying on top of hers. Her tanned slender legs wrapped tightly around his lower back. I still can't believe it's her. Then again, I'm sure she can't believe it when she sees me on all fours, nipple rings dangling from my chest, with a dick in my mouth and one in my ass.

Last night Mark dropped a huge bombshell on her. He came across a photo of Ann's younger sister Cindy on our bookcase. Immediately, Mark began asking questions and Ann's evasions simply made it worse. Mark gave her an ultimatum of arranging for Cindy to visit or else he would cut Ann off from his dick. I felt sad as I heard Ann crying in the bedroom but I know she will give in to his demands. Cindy is 26 and got married last year. Mark set a date of July for Cindy's visit. In the end, Ann will recruit her younger sister for Mark. She too will be introduced to his dick and I'm sure, like her sister will become a slut for his black cock. 

I know our lifestyle is extreme and it isn't something we planned. I supposed in a way I was chasing my fate. And in the end it simply caught up to me.