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Submission to Andre Ch. 01

By: Dragonlipz



For a Fan's Request:

I was badly in need of a job when I got an interview as a 3D graphics modeler with a medical equipment company. I was late for the interview and the receptionist told me to wait for someone who would conduct an interview. I went to the bathroom, peed, then washed my hands and face. I needed to compose myself; traffic had been a bitch along with a terrific downpour. 

I went back out to the reception area and was greeted by a young, slender, black man. 

"I'm Andre." He held out his hand.

I shook it, "Paul." 

He smiled and said: "Come with me and we'll get started."

I followed him to a cubicle that had a 3D model floating in the monitor. I sat down and began rotating the model with the mouse. 

Andre touched my hand and said: "Let me tell you what you need to do with this model before you begin to mess around with it. Number one, you need to look at the exercise sheet in front of you. Two, follow the instructions about what needs to be done, and Three: Complete the exercise as fast as possible. Any questions?"

I shook my head no. 

He looked into my eyes with a steady gaze. "All right then, get started, and good luck."

He left the cube and I read the instructions for the test exercise. It was fairly simple and I was able to get through with it in a short time. If it had been any harder I might not have been able to do it. I sat there for a few minutes and then left the cube, looking for Andre.

I found him a couple of cubes over discussing a part on the screen with a young blonde woman. 

Andre turned and faced me, "You're finished then, or do you have a problem?"

"No problem, I'm finished."

He headed to the cube that I'd left. "Good, let's see what you've got there."

Sitting down, he began to dissect the model that I'd built on the screen. In a few short minutes he'd picked it apart.

"Ok, Paul, there's a couple of things that you should have done to begin with and a few more that you need to be aware of with this software. You've never worked with this version, have you?"

"No." I couldn't lie, my inexperience was obvious. 

"OK," He smiled, "I'm glad you're being honest with me. You obviously have some idea of what you're doing and we are obviously in need of someone to do some design work. Do you want the job?"

I was stunned; he was offering me the job! 

"Yes! Yes, I do!" I was elated, I hadn't worked in weeks!

"Start tomorrow?"

"Yes, of course!"

"Good."

He led me out the back way into the parking lot. I was in front of him on the stairs and hesitated on a landing. He bumped into my arm with his crotch. He had a big, thick hardon and he'd just run into me with it. 

"To the left" He directed me. 

I went left down another flight of stairs and he ran into me again with his big prick. It kind of freaked me out and I backed away from him. 

He smiled and said "Ooops. Sorry." 

He led the way down the last flight and pointed down a short corridor, saying: "The parking lot is out those double doors."

As I drove home in the rain I thought about that bizarre situation: This guy had just run into me intentionally with a hardon. A big, thick, black hardon! Maybe did it twice! I felt weird and wondered if I really wanted this job. 

It didn't matter what I wanted; I needed this job badly. If the guy who was my lead was a little twisted, what did it matter? What was the worst that could happen? 

Little did I know, less could I guess.

The next morning I was there bright and early. Andre met me at the reception desk and showed me to my workstation -- the same cube that I'd used for my test exercise. After taking me around and introducing me to my new workmates, he gave me a file folder and asked me if I could get to work on it right away. 

"If you have any problems, let me know."

I worked on it awhile and when he came back to check on my progress he didn't look happy. "Come with me, please." He ordered and I followed him to his office. When we got there he said: "Take a seat." I did.

"I just got out of a management staff meeting and they need a whole shitload of work done like yesterday." He picked up some messages on his desk and began to read through them. "How do you feel about working some O.T.?"

I was stunned, I'd just been hired and now he was asking me to work some overtime? I couldn't say no, I needed this job. "OK, sure, when?"

He smiled then, "Starting tomorrow afternoon, does that work for you?"

I relaxed a little, "Yes, it does."

"Fine, now get back to work, we need everyone to contribute."

I went back to work feeling good. Overtime! I was happy and my wife would be even happier that I was going to be bringing in more money than the good money this job paid.

About an hour later an email alert showed up on my screen. I wondered who would be sending me a message. When I opened the mail queue I saw that it wasn't addressed to me. As I highlighted the message to delete it, a full screen video popped up and began to play: A close-up of young light skinned black man who was sucking on a something. As the shot panned back I could see that it was a large very dark index finger, not his own. The finger's owner was holding the young man's head with the other hand as he sucked away. His eyes were closed. 

The view expanded some more without showing the other mans' face. The light skinned fellow was sitting between the others' legs and they were both naked. He was stroking a thick black cock that looked like it belonged in a porno flick.

He was obviously enjoying himself as he worked that monster into full stiffness. 

I was getting nervous with this very inappropriate video playing on my computer, on my first day of work! The cube was arranged so that I faced the doorway, but I still shouldn't be watching porn on the company's time. 

Onscreen the handsome young man had quit sucking the finger and was now rubbing the purple head on his face. The color contrast between the two men was very exciting and added to the intensity of the scene. He licked the now hard shaft and head of what must have a ten or eleven inch cock. Some precum glistened on his cheek as he took that trophy in his mouth, no easy task. His eyes opened slightly and he had a faraway look in them while he took as much of that meat as he could down his throat. 

The other man's dark hands were stroking his face, ears and neck as he put the deep throat on that black beast of a cock. 

My own cock was so hard a cat couldn't scratch it as I reluctantly hit the Delete button. 

I secured my computer and went to the bathroom, really glad that there was no one in the corridor to see my hardon. I took the first stall and pulled my cock out. God, I was HARD! It was almost painful! I hadn't been this turned on in a long time. I sat down on the toilet seat and slowly squeezed my prick. I reached inside my shirt and massaged my nipple, thinking about the look on that guy's face. Within a couple of minutes I was shooting a load into the toilet. Whew! It took a few more minutes to compose myself, wash up and get back to work. 

I made sure that I sent the contents of the Deleted file into the waste bin. I wondered who would send me stuff like that? There was a bogus address; it might have been spam. I had better be careful, it was only my first half-day at work and already I was watching gay porn and jacking off in the head.

A few minutes before noon another email arrived. I carefully opened and read it. Vonya, the cute blonde woman in the next cube was inviting me to lunch to a lunch counter down the street. We were joined by Megan from accounting. As we walked back to office after we ate, she told me that there had been some personnel issues in my department and if anyone sexually harassed me to report it to her, as she was the acting personnel director until they hired a new one. Vonya spoke up: "We're sure that an inappropriate relationship was taking place between the previous personnel director and Andre." 

"What?" I wasn't sure where this was going.

Megan said: "They were having some sort of after hours relationship and it went bad. There were some words and a small scene in Maya's office. Sean, the other guy, resigned." 

"Oh." I was a little puzzled. Maya Rodriguez was the vice-president of engineering, Andre's boss.

Vonya took over: "Whatever was going on between them was sort of sick and twisted, Maya wouldn't even talk about it with us. She just had a staff meeting and reiterated the company policy on sexual harassment, inappropriate behavior, all of that. She looked at Andre more than once to make a point during the meeting."

Jeez, this was getting really complicated. And the day was only half over. 

I thanked them for the heads up and we entered the office building.

I saw Andre in the hall as I walked back to my desk and asked him a question about the software. He'd seen me come in with Vonya and Megan so I had to assume that he knew what they'd told me. Then again, I could play dumb if he asked me anything. After all, they only told me what had happened, not any of the ugly, juicy stuff.

He listened to my question and replied, "I have a reference book that you can look at whenever you need to. It's on my shelf." 

He led the way into his office, pulled a book out and handed it to me. "Here, this should answer your questions and provide some examples."

"Thank you, I appreciate it."

"No problem, that's what I'm here for." He smiled.

The rest of the day was uneventful but I kept thinking about that video and why that anonymous email would come to me. I was really turned on thinking about that handsome young guy giving the other one a blowjob. I'd never been turned on by that kind of stuff before but something about the look on that guy's face sucking for all he was worth got to me.

When I got home I started dinner and MaryJane, MJ for short, arrived a few minutes later and helped me with the last few items. As she put the casserole dish in the microwave she said, "That's really great, babe, they want you to work some overtime, and right away, too! We could sure use the money!" She hugged me. I hugged her back and we kissed. She pressed herself up against me and ran her hand down my back to grip my butt. Her lips were parted and I touched my tongue to hers. 

"Mmmmmmmmm." She frenched me back. My hand was cupping her fine, round butt cheek. MJ is round, firm and fully packed. She's five feet tall and somewhere around a hundred pounds give or take of voluptuous womanhood. We'd been married for a couple of years now and our sex life was better than ever. Her red hair and green eyes captivated me when we first met and still had that affect on me, years later. 

I broke the kiss and nibbled on her ear lobe. She whispered "Yes, baby, oh yeah." She slowly humped my leg. I was stroking the crack of her ass and could feel the heat from her pussy. I nuzzled her neck and tasted her skin. She started to pant and pulled me to the floor. We kissed deeply as I played with her tit. She had undone her slacks and was working on my belt and zipper to get at my thickening cock. I slid my hand down the front of her slacks and stroked her pussy lips through the panties. She rocked her hips back and forth on my hand and moaned.

The microwave chirped three times and we both laughed. 

"Dinner is ready." She smiled.

"I've changed my mind, I want to eat you out." I joked.

"That's ready too." She wasn't joking or smiling, her eyes sparkled, her breathing was deep, her voice husky with lust. She closed her eyes and licked her lips as I slid a finger into her cunt for an answer. I teased her cunt lips with light slow strokes that I knew would drive her crazy. Her grip on my cock was tightening and her thumb circled around and around the head. I pulled her sweater up, undid her bra and sucked on her nipple. It was hard and the same dark pink color of her lips. She was panting and groaning, screaming at me: "I need to fuck, Uhhh! That's really good, fuck me baby, fuck me now, FUCK ME NOW!!!" 

I pulled my finger out of her cunt, sniffed and licked it. "Mmmm, pussy done just right, my favorite." 

She made a noise and dove mouthfirst onto my cock giving it a deepthroat facefuck. I shifted around and tongued her pussy, licking and teasing the lips, tasting the clit, then licking the lips some more. She was facefucking my cock with a vengeance, moaning and groaning as she ground her hips into my face. Her fingers were stroking my balls and asshole.

She was really into it; sucking me and fingering me like a pro. I tongued her clit hard with long strokes. She was getting ready to cum, I knew. The image of that light skinned black guy wrapping his lips around that thick black cock suddenly came to mind and my balls tightened up. I started spurting a major load into her mouth, down her throat, thinking about that him sucking that nasty shaft. She started to orgasm and I worked that clit harder. She'd wrapped her legs around my head, bucking, grunting and squirming as she came. 

We both lay there on the kitchen floor, breathing hard, spent. A few minutes later, she took my limp dick and ran her thumb from base to tip, squeezing out the last few drops of cum. She licked them off and asked: "That was great! What's for desert?"

"How about hot cock in your jellyroll?" 

"Sounds yummy, how long it gonna take to fix?"

"About as long as it takes to get you into the bedroom and out of those clothes."

She rolled off me saying, "I don't know if I can wait that long." Then she sprang to her feet and raced to the bedroom yelling, "Last one in bed has to wash the sheets!" 

I slowly walked to the bedroom thinking about that video and those two guys. I never saw the one's guy's face but he was getting all the action. Just thinking about it made me stroke myself. I was half-hard when I entered the room. MJ was lying there in a black thong and made an appreciative noise when she saw the swelling purple head of my prick. "Yummy. Is that for me?" She smirked.

I kept stroking it and smirked back. "You bet."

She reached up and wrapped her hand around it. "Ooooooo my favorite color," she licked the head, "and flavor, too!" 

As I watched her tease and squeeze me rigid again, I was reminded of the light-skinned guy, I got even harder. 

I fucked and sucked MJ silly that night. 

The next morning we had a short intense fuck session. I was just finishing my shower when she popped into the bathroom to kiss me before she left for work. 

We traded some tongue for a minute. "Mmmmmm, you taste good. Bring that tongue home to me, I'll need some more later. Goodbye, I love you."

I turned off the shower and replied "I love you."

I finished toweling off and started to get dressed when the phone rang. It was MJ: "Hi, I forgot to tell you that I'm running the VirusScan on the computer so you might not want to use it. When I checked the email this morning there was some weird message like the spammers use that just started playing. I deleted it so everything should be ok."

Whoa! Weird message? "What kind of message?" I was curious.

"It was a guy giving a blowjob to someone with a really big dick." She giggled and went on: "It was pretty hot, the one guy was really into it." 

This couldn't be a coincidence, unless it really WAS a coincidence. I played dumb. "It was two guys sucking each other off?"

"No, it was two black guys and one was sucking the other's dick. Pretty hot stuff."

"No address?" 

"Just some gibberish like the spam mailers use, I deleted it as a precaution."

"After you watched it!" I joked.

She laughed, "Well of course! I might have picked up some new techniques!"

"Yeah, like you need any lessons."

"You never know, see you later lover."

"Bye."

to be continued...

Submission to Andre Ch. 02



I got to work early and finished the work package that Andre had assigned me the previous morning. I wanted to turn it in soon and get another. I wrapped it up and delivered it to Vonya, who would check my work prior to sending it to Andre for a signature. 

She was blonde, tall, and small breasted – definitely not my type. I liked her, though; she was smart and honest. She had a poster smile. Nearly perfect. 

"Good job, Paul. Andre will be pleased; he's expecting you to meaningfully contribute to the team's output in short order. You are meeting his expectations!" She was Russian and spoke English well, but not American. 

"Here is a work folder that Andre left with me yesterday in the event that you finished your work before he was back in the office."

"Thank you Vonya. And thank you for the vote of confidence."

"You are welcome. As for the other, no thanks are necessary, you are doing a good job – what you are paid to do."

I went back to work and saw that there was a message in my queue. I picked on it and it was another of those mystery emails that looked like spam. 

I was curious so I didn't send it to the trash bin right away. I let it play:

The screen opened with the same good-looking, naked, black man in the previous video but this time he was stroking his own cock and wearing a dog collar. His tool wasn't as big as the one he sucked on in the previous video but damned impressive. The color and texture of the shaft were very dark with veins that stood out and a thick, light purple head. It was quite a turn on to see this handsome young man masturbate with a cock that was almost twice as thick and three or four inches longer than mine. He was watching a video of some sort but the angle was wrong and very little of what he was strokin' to was available to me. Someone stepped into the scene – from the waist down and offered a huge, half-hard black prick to him. He smiled up the owner (whose face was still not shown), nodded, took that hunk of soft meat in his other hand and began stroking it along its length. He kissed the head and licked it sensuously with his whole tongue. This was some hot, wild, shit! While the mystery man caressed his ears and neck he put the now rigid cock into his mouth and facefucked that massive bone taking it an inch at a time. His eyes glazed over and were half-closed; it was an expression of pure bliss. He was really getting into it as he enthusiastically sucked that thick black shaft. He really knew how to suck that big cock and he was loving every inch of it. 

I was getting a major league hardon watching this guy give head. 

His cheeks bulged as he took more and more of the mystery mans' meat. The strokes were long and slow, hell, I was amazed that he could take that cock at all, much less deep throat it! Long and slow, more of that thick round shaft disappeared into his mouth each time. The black meat glistened with precum and saliva when he pulled back on the upstroke. Whew, this was getting hot and nasty! So was I.

The mystery man put his hand on the back of the light-skinned guys' head so that he could thrust that monster deepdeepdeep down his lover's throat. He pumped faster and deeper as his lover massaged his nuts with his free hand – he was still stroking his own meat really hard and in time with the mystery man's thrusts. 

His eyes rolled back in his head and he began shooting his rocks onto the mystery mans' leg and foot. 

The mystery man's body stiffened as he slid the whole length of that thick black shaft into his lover's mouth, pounding his face with quick short strokes that meant he was dumping his load down his lover mans' throat. He was coming real hard. He held his lovers' head tightly against his crotch as he finished shooting his wad. Lover mans' eyes were wide open as he gagged from the thick shaft and the extra cum that was being pumped out of his mouth. There was cum running out of his nose and mouth past the shaft. I'd never seen anything this nasty. 

Mystery man pulled out and squeezed some cum on his lover's face, allowing the other guy to swallow and breathe. Lover man blinked, swallowed, and began to clean the cum from the mystery man's cock and balls. He smiled up at the mystery man with cum-soaked lips. He looked very satisfied. 

I came in my pants.

Vonya called around noon and asked if I'd join her but I told her that I wanted to work through lunch to make some progress on this work package. I didn't want anyone to notice the dried cum stain on my pants leg. I worked through lunch and grabbed a sandwich from a street vendor. I needed to learn more about the software, after all. 

Andre visited my cube on his way to his office. He'd been in an off-site meeting all morning. He asked how everything was going? Did I have any questions? 

"No, I think I have this job under control, for now. The manual you lent me is very helpful and if I have any questions, I'll ask."

"Good Paul. Always ask if you don't understand. As a manager I strive to be a resource."

"OK, thanks."

"See you later." He left to check on another designer. 

I worked on into the afternoon, not even thinking about the mysterious video. That was good because that damned thing was quite a distraction. I needed to focus on work, not some big dicked black dude getting a blowjob. I worked two hours overtime and went home. Andre stopped by before I left and told me not to deduct any time for lunch break. Vonya had told him that I'd worked through. 

He started to leave and then turned around. "The company really prefers that you take your breaks, it helps refresh you and we need you to be at your best. So, in the future, please take your breaks, unless there is a forest fire to put out! Ok?"

"OK."

Traffic was light as I drove home but the parking lot was really full so I wound up parking about a half a block from the apartment. I came in the back door and saw that dinner was still in the microwave. I could hear something in the bedroom and I went down the hall to see MJ naked on the bed humping the dildo that we occasionally played with. Her laptop was open on the nightstand streaming the video that I'd seen earlier. We must have gotten another email. She was panting and moaning as she furiously worked that dildo on her clit. Her round, firm hips were humping in a hot fuck rhythm in time on the dildo. 

Onscreen that thick black cock was being sucked by the light skinned brother as hard as she was fucking herself. I was getting really turned on watching my beautiful, curvy woman humping to a blowjob video but should I really be watching her? We were married, after all. I didn't think we had any secrets. I'd popped a load watching the same video earlier. I stepped back and wondered why we were getting these things at home and work.

Her whole body stiffened just before she lost control and came with a passion that always made me crazy..

"Uh, Uh, UUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGAAAAAHHHH" She cried out, bucked uncontrollably for about ten seconds and then lay there panting. Her breathing was ragged, uneven. A muscle in her right butt cheek twitched. She was a wild, hot bitch, for sure.

The video showed a close up of the light skinned guy licking his own jizz off the mystery man's foot and leg. He licked a couple of toes and sucked them for good measure. He continued cleaning the goo from his lover. The angle was right and the camera had panned close enough to read the name on the dog collar: Sean.

I felt confused and dizzy, this was getting crazy.

I crept back to the living room, opened and shut the door, and called out "MJ, I'm home."

"I'm in the bedroom, honey." She sounded weak and drained. No surprise there.

"That's a good place since I'm in the mood for some bedroom games."

She came out of the bedroom wearing her silk kimono. She wore a big smile.

We kissed and I could smell her musk. I ran my hands over her back, butt, and thighs. I said, "You smell good, good enough to eat." 

She squeezed my ass and replied "I've been heating it up for you."

To be continued....



Submission to Andre Ch. 03



I took her to the bedroom, laid her on the bed, opened her kimono and started sucking on her toes... She stroked my face with her other foot as I sucked her big toe. She tasted good, as always. I caressed her leg and fingered her cunt. When she spread her legs I worked her asshole and slid my finger in up to the second knuckle – she inhaled sharply and rubbed my scalp with her toes...

There was no retreat now...

MJ was wearing a blindfold when she woke me. It was just before dawn, she gripped my hardon and said in a low, husky voice: "Beat me, bite me, whip me, pinch me, fuck my ass hard. I'm your fuck ho' and you need to use me – make me holla!"

It was gonna be one of those sessions that made me go places that I wasn't comfortable with and she absolutely couldn't live without. She needed to be used and degraded by a man. She wanted to be spanked, smacked, pounded hard, sucked, and bit!

She'd been an animal the night before when I'd gotten home after her masturbation session with the video. I made her holla and squirm about a half dozen times! 

I couldn't really blame her, hell, that video made me hotnwet! MJ had always been a hot commodity; she was dating a black guy, Tyrone, when I met her. Fortunately for me he was a playa and she wasn't about to share him with thirty other girls, even if he did have a major league cock. 

We got together about a year after we'd met -around six months and two guys after she broke it off with Tyrone. We hit it off right away and had been very happy ever since. So I hoped and thought. Satisfying her was a daily challenge. Three times a day was the norm, more on the weekends - I sucked and fucked her as much as a horny young man could and I wasn't sure that I was keeping up.

At our wedding Tyrone had taken me aside and 

said "I hope you got enough dick for her, she gon' wear yo' skinny whiteass out!" He laughed then and congratulated me, told me he was genuinely happy for us and that: "She's a keeper; if ya kin keep her!" 

"Wrong, my man, she turned your sorry ass loose." I winked and we laughed together.

He was only half kidding though, she did wear my 

ass out - and every other part of my body!

I made her get on all fours and suck my finger. I smacked her ass, called her a hot bitch, and told her to suck that finger like it was my cock. Then I stroked her butt and slid a finger into her pussy and she squeezed it tight! She gasped when I pinched her nipple with my other hand. I was getting really hard, really fast and moved around so that I could slap her in the face with my hardon and rub it on her face. She moaned around my finger. I was getting really aroused at the sight of her pretty face, blindfolded, sucking on my finger with those full, pink lips. I pulled my finger out and replaced it with my cock. She eagerly gripped it and began stroking the head with her thumb. Then she grabbed it hard and rubbed it slowly across her cheek and lips. She gasped again when I smacked her ass. I slid my other finger into her asshole. Her shapely body shuddered with desire. She was panting! The heat was coming off her in waves. It was gonna be one of those hot, memorable fucks!

I began the verbal training, "Suck on it, HO, suck that THANG! Suck that nasty thang, ya black cock slut!" I seized a hunk of her hair. She groaned in response. 

"Bitch, you gon' suck this big black cock!!!"

I slapped her in the face with my hardon. And again. Then I stuffed it into her mouth and began slamming it down her throat. She groaned some more as she grabbed my balls. She stroked my nuts, fingerfucked my asshole, and swallowed my cum a couple of minutes later. I turned her around and stuffed my still hard cock into her ass. She was hollering while I pounded that tight hole. 

"Fuck my tight ass with that big dick! Hit it, hit it hard!!"

I stuck a finger into her cunt before I came to intensify her orgasm. It worked; She went wild as we came together thrashing and shuddering on the floor. Her butt cheeks gripped my cock so hard I nearly passed out. Her cuntsqueeze nearly broke my finger! I loved MJ. Any man would. When she came her hot cunt would clench and spasm around my cock as she writhed outta control. Once that cunt clamped down there was no pulling out, I had to ride her till she was done..Whew!!! She was a lotta woman, one of a kind, no bout adout it!!!

Fucking her was a draining and amazing experience. Never dull, EVER!

I was late getting to work. "Traffic was terrible!" Is what I told Vonya. 

"Traffic never put that kind of a glow on anyone's face!" She winked.

Later, I got a text from MJ at work. "I need sum now!

I texted back: "Wish I could, how much do U need?"

"A lot! Mo' than that!" 

"Can it wait till I get there?"

"NO!!" I tried to text back, but her phone was turned off, at least I hoped that it was.

About a month after we started dating, Tyrone brought some little blonde whore to a party at my place. She wasn't a student, but a townie he'd picked up in a bar a few nights before probably just for the purpose of showing off at my place in front of MJ. She was an older gal – probably in her thirties and curious about some black cock. Tyrone was just the guy to satisfy that curiosity. He'd put on shows before, with various girls. MJ said that he'd never put her through her paces in public while they were dating but she probably would have if he'd wanted – she was shamelessly in love and no prude about public displays of affection. Tyrone, obviously wasn't either. 

The blonde townie had thrown down too many jello shots when he started taking off her clothes and playing with her. She undid his belt, pants, and pulled it all down. He stepped out of his pants as she knelt in front of him and grabbed his cock at the base to stroke and squeeze that black shaft. About thirty seconds later she was licking the pink head of his big, thick cock. Twenty or thirty people stood around Tyrone and the blonde on the carport watching her suck on that black shaft. He was fingering her asshole as she sucked him off.

MJ watched for a minute then she went inside. I followed her and asked if she was ok. 

"Not really, everybody in school is watching my ex and that whore do what I used to do two or three times a day, every day." 

"I'm sure that she can't do it half as well as you." I smirked, hoping that she'd not worry about Tyrone's juvenile behaviour. "She'd have to suck him off five or six times a day to even compete with you, girl."

"Some girls have all the luck." She smiled ruefully.

On the carport the girl started to grunt and holla. The crowd was cheering.

She glanced at the door, saying "Goddam him and that stupid ho'!"

"I was such a fool to be in love with that shit." She was really angry now.

"Anybody can be fooled for a while, Ty is a playa." I was trying to be conciliatory. Outside there was more laughter.

She took my hand and said "Let's go, this party doesn't need us for a while."

We went to my room, kicked out two girls making out on the bed, and went at it with very little foreplay. she was already wet when I took her panties off to go down on her. That little show on the carport had gotten to her, no doubt, and now she was fucking me for some reason that had nothing to do with her wanting me – this was therapy. I didn't mind performing some therapy for a woman as beautiful and desirable as MJ, at least she didn't holla Tyrones' name when she came like the blonde on the carport did. 

Afterward she started teaching me how to use and abuse her. I wondered during the next few months whether she'd learned all this from a master or was she making it up as she went. 

Whatever, I was a quick study and nearly as horny as she was.

Satisfying MaryJane was a daily challenge – as daunting as it was while we were in college, the challenge tripled after we graduated and got married. She had to come at least three times a day! She was hot for it every damned minute of the day and night. I tongued her clit in the morning, fucked her hard right after that and talked dirty to her as she took a dildo break every morning in the boss's washroom. After work her clit needed some attention from me – it didn't matter if it was tongue, cock, finger or toe..She needed that hot, smelly clit worked on. I was only too glad for the work. MJ loved to suck me dry. We fucked and sucked each other to sleep every night!

I didn't mind that she needed to masturbate as much as she got fucked. It was a situation that I'd understood long before we were married. 

She was a hot bitch. Period. No apologies or excuses. We'd talked about it and she didn't want to hurt me or use me in the wrong way. Her clit was hot and got hotter every day. 

She called me right after graduation and asked me to come over. When I got to her apartment she gave me a beer and told me: "I need to talk to you."

"Sure, honey, what about?"

"Me and what a no-good fuck slut I am."

"This is a bad thing?"

"Quit joking, I'm a hot slut and you want to marry me!"

"I want to marry you. It's my choice! Why wouldn't I want to be your husband?"

"Because I'm a hot slut, that's why! My pussy is wet all the time!"

"This is a bad thing?" I smirked.

"Paul, I don't want to hurt you! You've been good to me! I need to you to be ok with me! I love you! I don't want to lose you!" She wrapped her arms around me, kissed my nipple, saying, "You are the best man I've ever known! I have to be sure that you love me and will never leave me even though I'm a hoochie ho' bitch and would suck on a big black dick the first chance I get."

I smiled at her "Promise?"

"Quit fooling around! You wouldn't like it if I fucked and sucked on every guy I was attracted to! I'm some kind of hot ho', a cum lover, my clit throbs when I see a tall, skinny, black dude with big hands and feet – like Tyrone! I want to be owned by a big black dick. I wanna be a nasty fuck Ho', some one's bitch! I want to be used by two or three or six black dicks at a time. I'm a ho'!"

"Ok, ok, I get it. You need more than I can give you." 

"That's part of it. The other part is that I crave being fucked hard and used. I need to be rode hard and put away wet! Can you do that for me?"

"I think so." 

She began to stroke me: "I love you, I really do." 

"I'm glad, this would be so much more awkward if you didn't."

She fucked my brains out that night and declared that she would always be there for me.

"Even if you're getting double-teamed?"

"Maybe not then, but any other time!"

"MJ?"

"????"

"I love you, girl, with all my heart!"

"Paul?"

"?????"

"I love you, boy, with all my cunt!"

It was a touching moment. We sucked and fucked till dawn.



Submission to Andre Ch. 04



Another mystery video arrived at around nine that morning. I didn't open it right away, I was too worn out from the morning fuckfest with MJ. She was fun and hotter than mortal sin but, damn!, that woman wrung me dry. My back and nuts ached from that session. I was probably going to have to talk dirty while she fingered herself during her break. I checked the time: she would call in about an hour for her ten minute 'quickie'.

I wondered if she would 'cool off' after we got married but like I said before, her libido had doubled during the past couple of years. I wasn't worried that she would cheat on me because I'd told her before we were married that she could satisfy her urges any way she liked as long as we talked about it. I didn't want her to get hurt or worse because she was surrendering to some primal need. 

In the meantime, her sexual appetite was growing every day and it was only a matter of time before she needed to move outside of our relationship for satisfaction. Most, if not all married guys that I know would envy my situation: 

A hot wife with a hotter cunt, maybe the HOTTEST, tightest, pinkest, most fragrant cunt ever! My biggest problem: Keeping her HOT! TIGHT! PINK! FRAGRANT! Brain entertained so that I could fucknsuck the daylights (and nightlights!) outta that tasty slit.

I know, some guys have all the luck. 

I was a little distracted by the morning session with MJ so I didn't notice Andre till he was standing next to me. 

"Paul?" 

I started, he'd surprised me! "Oh Andre, I didn't hear you!"

He chuckled, "I was just stopping by to see how you're doing."

Whew, what a relief! "Fine, everything is going well."

"Good, we want our new employees to feel comfortable."

"I do."

He went back to his office. I deleted the email without opening it. I knew that it would be that handsome black guy -- SEAN -- getting' jiggy wit some big black cock and I didn't need any of that!

I went back to work until Vonya and Megan asked me to go with them to lunch. 

Afterwards, I found another mystery email in my queue. 

I opened it.

Sean -- the name on the dog collar -- was wearing an expression of unadulterated bliss as the scene opened. He was grunting (openmouthed) with half-opened eyes glazed from orgasm. 

He was on all fours next to a bed getting his ass pounded hard from the mystery man who was sliding that meat all the way in. His own cock was rigid and thick, a string of goo stretching from the tip, he'd already come from this ass-thrashin'. A leash tied to bedpost was hooked to his collar. That cock was rockin' his world. It was almost painful to watch.

The mystery guy hammered his ass hard for a couple of more minutes then pulled out and turned Sean around using the dog leash. 

That purple headed monster was in his face being stoked by its owner -- the mystery man. Sean stuck out his tongue to receive a load of jizz that hit him in the face, tongue, and ear. The mystery man was rubbing hot jizz all over his tongue, then his face as he came and came. Sean didn't miss a drop!

I was hotter than the fourth of July and harder than dry snot when my phone rang. 

It was MJ needing her 'Daddy' to talk some hot smack to her while she worked that dildo on her clit.

"Pull that fake dick outta your hole, bitch! Now, you hear me?"

Her voice was shaky: "Yes master. I will."

"Right now, you nasty ho'!"

She gasped. I rubbed my hardon and thought about 'Sean' getting his face painted with goo, licking the big gobs from his lips.

"Now put your hand on that hot bush! Wipe that hot pussy juice off and lick it!"

"OHHHHHHH!!!" I was getting to her. I could hear her sucking that smelly juice from her fingers. 

"Now stick that finger into yo' slit and rock it! Work that thang! Work it good! Stroke it hard, now soft.."

She must have dropped the phone and started fingerfucking herself with both hands. I could hear her groaning and panting as she got closer. She came with a ragged gasp and panted for a few minutes. I hung up.

Andre was standing there watching me. 

He went back to his office a few seconds later.

A short time later he came into my cube and stood very close to me as he watched me work. He didn't say much, just kept watching me design and detail the part.

He moved closer and I was very much aware that his crotch was inches from my face. I was getting uncomfortable as I could smell his cologne and though it was a subtle scent, it wasn't cheap and mixed well with his own body odor. The fact that the smell of him was singular and arousing made me very uncomfortable. 

I was also thinking of his behavior yesterday and the bulge in his left trouser leg. He shifted and his cock touched my arm. I moved away and he seized my upper left arm with an amazing grip. He slowly pulled my arm into his left pant leg again and the hardon inside the silk suit. I tried to struggle but when he rubbed my arm on that thick cock, I was conflicted:

I'd never, ever; thought about another man's prick before but after he touched me on the stairs with his -- even through the dress pants -- I was intrigued by the size and feel of his cock! Smelling his cologne and his iron grip just made me that much more confused! I just couldn't think. 

He released me and touched my face with his fingers. His cock was still pressed on my arm. He sensuously stroked my face and lips with those large, thick fingers. I wondered why I just didn't get up and leave; it is my body after all!

I wanted to but as he worked a finger into my mouth to stroke my tongue I realized that I was more aroused than I could ever remember!!!!

He bent over and kissed me with those thick, luscious lips, working his tongue on mine, tasting me. He tasted delicious, amazing!

I was getting dizzy and breathless -- beyond thought! 

He kissed me again on the cheek this time (his lips were so thick and soft) and said "Come to my office in three minutes." 

I nodded assent and kissed his fingers that he continued to rub on my face.

After he left I sat there in front of the monitor dizzy and breathless. Something really important had just happened to me and I wasn't sure what it was. My cock felt like it wasn't even part of my body it was so hard!

I locked my computer and walked in a sexual daze to Andre's office. My cock was thick and hard in my pants. It worked around as I make my way to his office. I wasn't sure what was happening but did manage to knock on his door. 

"Come in."

I did. 

Andre grabbed my arm as soon as I entered and forced me to my knees. I tried to struggle and even though I was five inches taller and thirty pounds heavier he was amazingly strong and I wound up on my knees eyelevel with his zipper. 

He locked the door and turned back to me.

"Andre, I want to..." I started to say, but he slapped my face hard and said: "Shutthefuckup!" Then he grabbed the back of my head. He moved a chair into position behind him and sat in it. Still gripping the back of my head and pulling my face into his crotch, he unzipped his pants, reached into his pants and exposed a thick, black hardon. He was gripping it around the base and there was still about 6" of exposed meat including the head. 

The head was a dark purple and just a little lighter than the shaft. It looked familiar, very familiar. I was sure that it was the same one in the video.

He was stroking that thick shaft and pulling my face closer. When it got very close I could see a drop of goo on the tip, in the hole. The smell of his cock was mixed with that of his cologne and I was more than a little scared.

I'd never done anything like this before and now this little black punk was going to make me suck him...I tried to relax but he began to slap my face lightly with the head. A drop of goo was on my lips and I licked it off without thinking -- it tasted so good! 

He rubbed the thick, soft, fragrant head of his prick over my lips and face. It was exhilarating! What a feeling! I was so hot! I wanted to suck it so bad but I'd never done anything like this in my whole life and now I was on my knees in front of my boss's dick thinking about nothing except sucking him off. 

He made the decision for me: "Lick it." He wasn't asking. I stuck my tongue out and make contact with the beautiful head of his cock. It was mesmerizing! I licked that head again! And again! I'd never tasted anything like this! I closed my eyes and began to suck him with total abandon. He grunted and groaned in approval. I sucked harder, fingered his balls and asshole. 

He wasn't too vocal till I jammed a finger all the way up his a-hole....He moaned and groaned when I did that! I could feel his nuts tightening up! My efforts were rewarded with a hot load of spoo a few minutes later. He flooded my mouth with cum when he came, hot goo was running down the brown shaft of his cock while I enjoyed the involuntary spasms my blowjob had inspired!

It was wonderful, I gobbled every drop of that nasty stuff!!!



Submission to Andre Ch. 05



Andre leaned back in his chair and exhaled. His eyes were closed and he was breathing hard. No wonder, he'd shot a hot nut in my mouth! I wanted more! I'd never tasted anything, not even MJ's pussy, that good. I licked that hard cock and balls clean of all his goo, then I drained that cock into my palm. 

His eyes opened when I whispered his name. 

"Watch me." I touched the gob with my tongue. I felt a special thrill for him to watch me playing with his cum. I lapped it up a few drops at a time like I'd seen MJ do for me. 

He smiled. "Nice, very nice." He leaned forward, wiped some cum from my face and held it out for me. I licked and sucked it from his fingers, kissing the tips. He leaned forward and kissed my forehead, then stood up. His cock was touching my face.

"Kiss it." 

I did, lingering and savoring the head. He stepped back and put it away.

"Now go back to work, bitch, you're on the clock."

I stopped in the washroom on the way back to my desk. I ejaculated into a toilet while I stroked my cock, pinched my nipple, and thought about being used by that fucker. He'd treated me like a whore! Like I was his hot bitch! Just the thought of where I was and what I'd done made me shudder with desire. 

"I should leave right now and never come back to this place," I thought. "What the fuck am I gonna tell MJ!?" We shared everything, especially when someone or thing turned us on! This was definitely something I had to share with her, but how was I to tell her that I'd become a black cock slut? My boss's black cock slut? The same nasty black bone that she'd been fantasizing and humping herself over? Just what the fuck was happening? More questions than answers. 

I rinsed my face and combed my hair. I looked flushed and kind of drained but I felt aroused and full of life. I stared at myself in the mirror, thinking about my encounter with Andre. I'd never had any sexual experience with a man before but I wasn't upset, hell, it was fantastic! I hoped he'd let me have another and soon! I knew how his bitch Sean felt. I wanted to be his bitch too. I craved his thick, black meat and hot jizz. 

The office was quiet and got quieter after most of the staff went home. Only a few of us were working over and it was solitary stuff for the most part. 

Andre rang my desk about five minutes before the end of the shift. 

"Come to my office before you leave." And hung up.

His door was shut. I knocked.

"Come in."

He was seated at the desk. At his gesture I shut the door behind me. 

"Come over here, bitch." 

My stomach fluttered as I approached him. His chair rolled back and turned to me. The lights went dim. 

"Get on your knees, bitch!"

I was hot and weak. That monster cock was lying soft alongside his left leg. 

He touched my face. "You are one good-lookin' bitch."

"Thank you." I was still staring at his crotch.

"You want some o' that?"

"Yes."

"Yes, what? I heard you out there, playin' phonefuck with your woman! So tell me, ho', yes, what? And YES! WHO?" His eyes were bright; a cruel smile played on his lips.

"Yes master! I want to suck that big black prick! I need to taste your hot black jizz." 

"That's better, remove my shoes, bitch." 

I slipped his shoes off and caressed his feet.

"Now pull it out." 

My hands were trembling slightly as I unbuckled his belt. His hand was stroking my cheek and lips. I unbuttoned his trousers and stroked his cock before I unzipped him. It was getting hard. He pulled my face down to his crotch and rubbed my faced in it. He was in charge. I was so hot! I pulled that half-hard monster out and kissed the head. He tasted delicious. I was intoxicated by the smell and softness of the head. 

I kissed it again with open lips taking it partway into my mouth. He hissed with pleasure and put his foot on my crotch. 

I gripped that dark beauty around the base -- my fingers were barely touching -- and squeezed it hard while I stroked it. I cupped one of his balls and started to work on his bunghole.

"That's good, really good, suck it harder bitch. Yeah! That's the way!"

He groaned as I got a good rhythm going taking as much as I could of that hot meat down my throat. I undid my pants quickly, released my hardon and humped his foot. This was too much; I was going crazy for him. I found his asshole again, slid my finger all the way in and sucked him harder.

His breathing was ragged, uneven. He was massaging my head and ears. I couldn't believe how good he tasted and how much I loved doing this! He was getting close and so was I. He made a noise and gobs of cum started to choke me. I pulled his shaft out and let him shoot a wad into my face before I sucked him dry. 

He lay back in the chair, panting as he stroked my face. 

I cleaned his goo off his cock, balls and pants leg. I kissed the thick purple head and tasted him again. I would've sucked him off again, this was amazing! I really couldn't get enough that hot black dick! 

He made clean the cum off his foot and leg then sent me home. I didn't want to leave without him. I was crazy for his Big! Black! Cock! 

As I drove home I thought about how good it had tasted and I wondered if MJ would want to play with the strap-on tonight. All kinds of stuff went through my mind like how MJ was going to take the news that I was now some kind of black cock slut and that I'd been going down on my boss. My boss who had a thick black shaft twice as big as mine! 

I was gonna have to talk to her about it and I wasn't sure how she'd handle it. Right after college she took a nursing job with a doctors' group. She enjoyed the work, the pay was great, and she had a lot of responsibility. One of the older doctors, a partner in the firm, had taken more than a professional interest in her. He took her along to a conference near La Jolla where they stayed in a small seaside hotel just up the coast. One night after dinner and drinks he invited her to join him in the Jacuzzi. 

We had discussed this situation and I'd told her that while getting involved with the boss was almost never a good idea, she had to do what she felt was right. 

She was reluctant and had called me from her room to let me know what was going on. She was turned on and needed some kind of relief -- he'd been all over her during dinner and stroked her pussy while they were slow dancing! I told her that whatever she wanted to do I would support but it was her decision. She said that she was going to his room. 

The Jacuzzi was on the terrace outside his room. The view was great and it wasn't long before he was stroking her tits and kissing her neck. He'd gotten in nude and MJ was never shy especially when she was turned on. He got hard quickly which surprised her but she was used to having that effect on men. She went down on him out on the terrace sucking him while he fingered her hot cunt. After he came they moved to the bed where he fucked her dogstyle. She thought that he would be finished, he was past sixty after all, but he was still hard so he put her on her back hung her legs over his shoulders and rocked her. They lay there for a while when he kissed her and told her that she'd have to leave. His wife was arriving in the morning and he was going to have breakfast with her while the room was made up. He thanked her and told her that they'd have to do it again sometime. 

She got back to her room and called me.

"I can't believe that he'd just fuck me and then blow me off." She was pissed, but what did she expect? She knew he was married. I told her as much and she turned her anger on me: "This is support? I get used by my boss no less and you remind me that he's married?"

"Look MJ, you did what you thought was right -- responded to your needs, but he took advantage of you and the opportunity. Don't beat yourself up over it. I'll drive up tomorrow and we'll spend the weekend together -- if you want."

"Yes, that would be fun. I need a good, hot one. He was ok, but not very inspiring."

"Oh, so I inspire you?"

"Yes, you do, very much."

"I might drive up right now."

"As much as I'd like that, you'd better get some sleep before you make the drive. I need some too."

She was having breakfast with some other folks from the conference when the waitress asked her: "Are you MaryJane Anderson? Room 107?"

"Yes, I am."

"You're wanted at the front desk."

There were police there; one was comforting a blonde woman. MJ recognized her as Dr. Lauren's wife. The maid had found him dead of a heart attack, just a few minutes before. 

After they questioned MJ about what she knew, she'd had dinner with him but no one had seen her go to his room, so she didn't tell them about the sex. The hotel confirmed that she'd called me around midnight from her room. They assumed that he'd picked up a hooker, he was seen talking to one in the bar across the street around 1 a.m. They'd found viagra in his bathroom along with some herbal stimulant.

She called to tell me what happened and told me that she would be leaving the conference early. She would drive Dr. Lauren's car back to Brentwood for Mrs. Lauren. She quit that job about two weeks later. The whole office already knew that she was boning him. She wasn't the first employee he'd 'mentored'. 

And now I was on my way home to tell her that I was giving my boss blowjobs. 

I hoped that she was in a good mood. 



Submission to Andre Ch. 06



MJ was watching the latest mystery video clip when I walked into the apartment.

She'd downloaded it and had it on the wall screen. Sean was getting an assbanging from the mystery man whom I already knew was Andre, my new boss. Her pussy was sopping wet with a finger buried in it. She massaged her left breast with her other hand, pinching the nipple hard. I could smell wet pussy from across the room.

She licked her lips saying, "Oh baby, I'm so glad you're home, I need you right now! Come on!" He head rolled back on the couch and she started to gasp. "Paul, please help me, I gotta cum, I gotta!!" She writhed as her orgasm was obviously not far away. 

I joined her on the couch, took her other nipple rolling it between my thumb and forefinger, squeezed it hard and began stroking her wet muff. She was groaning from deep inside as she squirmed under my control. I slid a finger into her cunt when she gripped my dick, stroking it hard. We kissed; tasting each other's desire. 

From the speaker next to the couch I heard Andre's voice growl "Yeah, bitch, that's some good ass you got, good to fuck!" So she'd downloaded the audio track too, that was interesting. And arousing for both of us! Between MJ's hot cunt and Andre's dirty talk I was hard in record time! He told Sean that he was gonna shoot "a load of nigga-jizz" on his face. MJ moaned when she heard that and her cunt lips put a death-lock on my middle finger. Her hips began to buck -- hard! I leaned my head down and bit her nipple, stabbing it with my tongue.

"Ahhhggg! Uhhhhh! I'M! GONNA!! CUM!!!" She screamed. And then she did, making inchoate noises and thrashing wildly in my embrace. 

A few minutes after she'd finished her pussy lips relaxed and I could remove my finger. I let go of her nipple then and kissed her. She whispered "Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. I needed that so bad! I love you, boy."

"You're welcome, hot girl. I love you too!"

Onscreen Sean was getting a load of Andre's jizz on his face and tongue.

"That's so nasty!" She chuckled, turned the video off, and rolled over to face me. "Wanna hear about my day?" 

"Sure." I didn't exactly want to tell her about my day!

"When I got home from work (MJ was a nurse in a nearby hospital)I heard some noises coming from Chloes' place." (Chloe was our friend and neighbor; a sultry Hispanic woman who was recently divorced. Her children were grown. She was in her early 40's and lived alone.) 

"So I went over to her door and it sounded like someone was struggling. I walked in and there was Chloe being RODE! And rode hard by Lymon!"

"What? Lymon Brooks! He must be 70!" I was stunned! Lymon Brooks was our landlord! He owned eight or nine small apartment houses -- about 100 units total. He was kind, honest, and charismatic. He was well thought of because his rents were reasonable if not cheap -- some of the single mothers got some 'special' consideration, so the rumors went, and if MJ was telling the truth, maybe it wasn't a rumor. Naw! That was too crazy! 

"He had her folded in half on the couch..." She gave me that wicked smile, "and he was POUNDIN' IT!" She giggled. "Oh, yeah! He was makin' her holla!"

"Girl, Lymon Brooks is an old man and you're telling me that he was putting it on that pussy? Longdickin' her?" 

"I wouldn't believe it either if I hadn't seen him givin' her the full stroke!" 

I started laughing, "Chloe was getting the full bone from Lymon Brooks?" 

"She was hollering! At first I thought she was being raped; that's why I went over to check on her!" She stopped laughing and looked at me. "He's got some serious black meat, too!" 

I gestured toward the wall screen "Like the mystery man?" 

"Not as long, just as thick!" She was serious. "What do you think got me so freakin' hot?" Her smile had turned from wicked to knowing.

"Whoa, now! Don't fockin' tell that you're wantin' some o' dat?" 

That smile never left her face: "Yeah, I might."

"You're serious?"

"Yeah, I just thought you'd want to know who and why. It's been a long time since I've had some black cock." 

Maybe a month, I thought, but who's counting?

The moist purple head of Andre's cock was in my mind as distinct as it had been when it was in my mouth. I was hard before, I got harder now. Especially now that I understood all too well her need for some black candy. I couldn't think about that now, I had to steer the conversation somewhere else.

"I'm gonna ask Chloe. We'll see what she says about this!"

"Right, like she's gonna tell you about a hot fuck she just had with our landlord?"

"She probably would." Not a chance.

Chloe moved next door to us about a year and a half ago. MJ had met her first and they became fast friends doing all the girl stuff: coffee, shopping, lunch, beauty shop and spas. One afternoon while they were chillin' over three too many margaritas, Chloe confessed to MJ that she hadn't had ANY since her ex left her. MJ thought a minute, took another drink and asked her if she'd ever had any thoughts about me? 

"No, never!" Chloe's eyes were huge!

MJ smirked, "I was just wondering if we could help you out. Paul can give you a world-class fuck! And his tongue was made to eat pussy."

Chloe was drunk and tried to sound shocked "He's your husband."

MJ was drunker "Your choice girl. If ya don't wanna, ya don't haveta. No pressure, but the offer is there: girl friend to girl friend. Entendido?"

"Si, Entendido!" 

MJ had to attend a conference in Denver about a week and a half later. She told me that I might want to check up on Chloe, hang out, whatever. The rest, as they say, is history. It was a memorable week with Chloe. I showed her a good time and she appreciated being appreciated. Her ex didn't like to go down on her (he liked getting his sucked, of course!) so that was a plus. She told me that I'd helped restore her self-esteem. 

"I thought that it was all about some sexual relief for you?" I joked and kissed her. "I didn't know about this other stuff!"

"Silly, you know what I mean." She kissed my nipple and ran her hand up my leg to grip my cock. "This is just SO nice with you. This whole week has been just the best." 

This was getting a little too emotional; I wanted to keep things simple. I replied: "Glad to help, but if you want to thank anyone, thank MJ."

"I will, but first I need to thank you for this," she gripped my now rigid cock even harder, "repeat performance." Her eyes sparkled. We fucked and sucked the morning away.

She'd spent the night since it was the last night before MJ flew home. I told her that MJ wouldn't mind if we hooked up when she was home, they WERE friends after all and it WAS MJ's idea. 

"Well maybe, "She said, "but only if MJ says it's OK. I really love you two and wouldn't want to mess with your relationship."

"Girl, our relationship is messed up already! There ain't nothing you can do to it! She loves and trusts me; otherwise she wouldn't have us hookin' up! I love and trust her or I wouldn't let her head to Denver for a week with Jared."

MJ got up, took me by my hardon to the bedroom to finish what we'd started. She was off the next two days and I told her that I'd call Lymon to check on something in the apartment. She should be able to handle the rest. She said she was gonna enjoy handling that thick tool. The thought of some strange black cock turned her on so much that after she drained me, I had to change the batteries on her vibrator. What a woman! I hoped she would go easy on that old man!

The next morning I saw Lymon loading his tools into his pickup truck.. He waved and smiled as I walked over to him. 

"What's up, my man?" Lymon was always cheerful, of course, if last night was any indication of his sex life, he had a quite a lot to be cheerful about. Chloe was quite the hot fuck; that's for sure. According to MJ, Lymon get downndirty! 

"Everything's good! I got no complaints. But listen, you might want to check some of the plumbing in my unit, MJ says that the drains are slow."

He smiled and said: "I might have to put some drain-cleaner in that unit, it's been awhile. They can clog up pretty quick, doncha know? Especially if there's a woman living there." He winked. "And you got a lotta woman!" 

I laughed with him, "Word!" 

He said, "I'll look at your unit later this morning. I have to finish putting a shelf in a unit on Nineteenth and then I'll be over -- ten o'clock at the latest."

"That's perfect, Lymon, thanks so much! It's MJ's day off so you might want to knock."

"Or I might not!" He winked.

As I drove to work I was thinking that the old dude was gonna find out how much woman I had and that he could sample some of it if he wanted. I wondered if Lymon could satisfy her craving for some salty black candy? It got a little complicated screening MJ's paramours. She really got turned on if I watched her give head or take it all. If that old man could rock her like he was poundin' on Chloe I'd have some more time to devote to Andre. And if he didn't, the worst that could happen was that I'd have to screen some more black dudes for her?

I'd find out soon enough either way.

I called MJ on my way to work. "Hi, lover, Lymon is going to be showing up this morning around 10 or 10:30 to check the plumbing, the drains are slow is what I told him."

She was puzzled "The drains are..slow?"

"They need to be cleaned out. The pipes need to be cleaned and flushed."

"That sounds like fun! Is he going to do mine or should I do his?"

"It would probably be best if you both had your plumbing checked."

She chuckled and said "I'd better take a shower before he gets here."

"Good idea, bye now."

That woman was freshly fucked not an hour ago and she was getting wet again thinking about doing the landlord. Whew, she was an experience. I thought about the surprise Lymon was going to get when he checked the pipes. 

Andre rang my desk when I sat down that morning. 

"Come see me right away." And hung up.

His door was open; I walked right in and sat down. 

"How have you been?" 

"Very well, thanks."

"So have I, many thanks to you. You satisfy so many of my needs." He crossed the room and closed the door. 

He went back to his chair "I need to talk to you, get close to you, make you aware of the world that we are on the brink of entering." 

"World?"

He snorted and smiled: "More like a universe, an alternate universe!" 

The smile vanished: "Let's talk." 

And he told me about his world:

"I derive pleasure from domination. And more: validation, conquest, power. Nothing excites me more! Name the twisted fetish, it's mine if you are in my realm." 

"I cannot love outside my realm, I can desire and manipulate but I cannot love. My young body was violated by someone whose trust and care should have been without question, but I was used and used badly by someone whose love I still crave and can never win. It drives me and moves me to be the monster that I am. Make no mistake: I'm a sick, twisted, fuck who gets his rocks off by facefucking handsome white men like you! Nothing gives me greater pleasure than to plant my thick tool between some sweet white lips and feel that mouth sucking my meat till I shoot a load down his throat. Nothing gives me more pleasure. Nothing. I've seen the psychologists and tried to have a relationship with a woman. It doesn't work, I can't even get hard if the best looking white or black girl sucks me. I've tried, yes, I've seduced women but outside of some tactile skin response there is nothing. I have a specific set of stimuli that I respond to and that's it. Some of it is physical, but most of it is psychological. Simply put: If I don't feel a mental stimulus, then nothing is happening. If I do, then everything and all resources will be used to make you mine!

Now for us:

I fell in love with you the moment I met you. I knew that I'd have to reach you, to teach you how to want me. I was amazed that it was so easy. Your wife has molded you and bent you to her will. By appealing to her primal needs, I've been able to reach you, Paul Anderson, I love you, I crave your sweet pink lips around my hard cock. You are mine, and mine you will remain."

His eyes were shining, hypnotic, transcendent. Words can't describe the revelation I was experiencing at that moment! I was in love with this man as I'd never been in love with anyone or thing. I craved his consent, his desire, and his thick black cock. He owned me. There was no other path for me. Where he led, I would follow.

"I'm yours, Andre."

"I know."



Submission to Andre Ch. 07



He was busy all day with meetings and reports so I didn't see him. After most of the staff had left and I was working my overtime he called me. 

I got hard when he rang me even though I'd masturbated twice -- morning and afternoon. Thinking about MJ having an adventure with Lymon; a man old enough to be her grandfather; the anticipation of tasting Andre's hot cock and the latest mystery man video from Andre had put me into a sexual daze. 

He presented me with a collar to wear. It had my name on it. He buckled it around my neck and kissed me deeply. Waves of desire and lust washed over me, my vision blurred; I was in a sexual frenzy! I couldn't think straight. My hands trembled as I tore at his belt and zipper; I couldn't get his pants open fast enough! I was going to blow his mind and his wad! I fingered his a-hole as I sucked his balls one at a time, (slowly and sensuously - the taste of him was intoxicating) meanwhile I stroked that firehose of a cock for a load of white ropy goo on my tongue and face. He wiped it off my face and let me lick his fingers. Somehow his cum tasted better now that I was his, I was sure of it. The sated look on his face thrilled me and filled me with an inexpressible joy. 

When I left he told me to wear that collar whenever I was with him. 

MJ wasn't home when I got there and the bedroom was undisturbed. There was no sign that she and Lymon had been in the apartment at all; much less had a wild fuckfest. There was a note on the kitchen table. 

It read: 'Honey, my phones dead and I'm over at Lymon's place. Come on over and join in the fun, love, MJ' 

Lymon's place was the upper floor of his apartment house north of Santa Monica. It had a killer view and was nicely laid out with a hot tub, Jacuzzi, ocean view and all the other SoCal amenities. He lived well in a suite on the top floor. He'd actually offered MJ and myself a lower lever apartment when we first rented from him, but MJ wanted to be closer to her work so we took the nice little place in Van Nuys. I parked and made my way to the third floor. I noticed a small elevator but the third level was only two flights and it was a beautiful night. 

When I knocked Chloe answered. She pulled me inside and kissed me long and full. She tasted like MJ and cum. This must have been quite a party with no end in sight! When MJ was aroused there was no end, she was gonna fuck everyone dry twice.....

MJ was insatiable; probably a textbook nymphomaniac -- whatever that was but whatever or whoever MJ was, she was my friend and my wife. She'd opened my world up and given others hope and love...She was truly unique. She was a wonderful nurse and a better lover.

The world was a better place for her presence, no argument. 

"Where's MJ?"

"In the master suite with Lymon."

"Is she OK?"

Chloe smiled really big and kissed me again: "She's just fine. Do you think she can't handle a horny old man?" 

"That horny old man made you HOLLA! last night!"

She shook her head and chuckled: "Lymon oughta know howta fuck! He was a pornstar back in the day!"

"!!!!!"

Chloe laughed: "Oh yeah! That old man was makin' 'em HOLLA! before you or I were born!!!" "He bettah know howta!!! He's Dick Dragon!"

Lymon, my landlord was Richard Dragon, AKA 'Dick' Dragon, pornstar extraordinare from yesteryear? 

Yeah, I thought, he bettah know howta!

And if the sounds from the master bedroom suite were for real, he still knew howta! MJ was hollerin'! Over and over. And over again.

Chloe giggled at the look on my face. "Check this out." She led me into the living room and picked up a remote. 

The wallscreen displayed a close up of MJ and Chloe licking goo from the head of a cock the color of coffee and thick as my forearm! Chloe turned up the sound. 

A man's grunting and panting accompanied this performance. Chloe grabbed the shaft and smeared some cum on her face. MJ licked at some cum on her lips -- she had a dreamy expression. 

"They been fuckin' their brains out all day!" 

I put my arm around her; "It looks like you had some fun, too."

"Paul, I love that girl so much, I love you both! She is so wonderful; she came over to my place this morning before he showed up and asked if it was ok if she fucked him? She didn't want to hurt me if I was in love with him or wanted to keep him to myself." She was smiling as she hugged me, "I told her, girl if want that man you go right ahead, hell, she let me have you for a week! I told her to wear one of those 'fuckme' tops and when she had his interest -- tell him she wanted to come out here and make some movies!"

True enough, no argument about that. It made sense that they were good friends and shared clothes, drinks, men, seduction strategies. Lymon didn't have a chance. I could hear MJ hollerin' in the bedroom. Chloe smirked and used the remote to pull up a couple of dozen frames on the massive wallscreen. Four or five of the lower frames were in motion -- real time -- there were a half dozen cameras set up by the angles displayed! She scrolled the top row and picked one of the first frames recorded.

Lymon leaned against the curved headboard of a king-size round bed wearing a short red silk robe that did not conceal his hard-on. It hung semi-rigid over the sheets. The red silk color contrasted well with his lean, dark, muscular body. A green dragon was embroidered on the right breast. He was in great shape - for any age! He smiled wryly at MJ who entered the scene wearing a similar short silk wrap that didn't hide her snatch. The rich green color of the wrap complemented her fair shin and red hair. They embraced with a deep kiss. His left hand was stroking her butt crack and he slid a finger into her ass. She squirmed a little, then began sucking back and forth on his tongue. It was as long as my dick and she stared into his eyes the whole time. Lymon rolled her left nipple between thumb and forefinger.

MJ shivered and groaned. Her nipples were perfect and fully erect. They looked like oversized pencil erasers -- really oversized pencil erasers! She gripped his hard-on around the base squeezing and stroking it. She ran her other hand over his chest, teasing the nipples.

Chloe put down the remote and grabbed my cock. She licked my nipple as MJ did the same thing onscreen to Lymon. This was some hot shit! MJ was strokin' him into some major league wood! When Lymon tongued and bit her swollen nipple, MJ lost control and ran her tongue around the groove at the base of his cock head, up to the tip where she teased the fat purple head into shooting a gob of nasty goo into her mouth.

Chloe was sucking half my cock and strokin' my asshole! I fingered her slit as she ground her crotch around my middle finger. It wasn't long before I was poppin' my rocks onto those sweet lips..She started to holla right after I painted her lips with my cum...

Onscreen, MJ deepthroated that black choad like she was possessed! She took the whole thing down her mouth and throat, slowly suuuucking on the upstroke!!! OMG!!! I knew how AMAZING!!! that mouth felt!! 

There she was, my girl-next-door beautiful wife sucking lasciviously on a big black wang! Lymon had pulled her pussy onto his face and he was workin' that clit for all he was worth. MJ ground her pussy into his face! I KNEW what a nasty treat that was! 

Chloe came again watching those two while I fingered her. Lymon shot a load down MJ's throat. She swallowed what she could but a white stripe ran down the shaft while she sucked the rest...

Chloe and I were lying there sometime later, kissing and snuggling when the phone rang. She answered it, said, "OK" and then to me: "Lymon wants to talk to you at the pool."

I went through the kitchen out to the pool where MJ was swimming and Lymon was toweling off. I took the lounge next to his. 

"Would you like a Remy Martin? Maybe a cigar?" He gestured toward a couple of snifters and a cigar box. Well, things were looking up!

"Thanks, I will." I clipped a cigar and poured a couple of fingers into a snifter. He offered me a light, then lit his. I got a good look at him by the glow of the pool. He was quite a specimen and I hoped that I'd be half the man he was when I was half his age! 

He puffed on the cigar, exhaled, sipped at the champagne cognac, and said: "That's good! Hell, after some good food and some better pussy, nothing, Not a goddam-thang, can take the place of a good cigar and some cognac!"

He admired MJ who was toweling off now, nude, resplendent in the soft light. It perfectly accentuated her fine curves. 

"I gotta thank you for letting me have some of that," he gestured in MJ's direction, "That bitch is something special! Her pussy's knocked fifty years off this old cock!" He laughed. "That nasty bitch got my blood's aboilin'! I've tapped it five times today and I'm not done yet! My shit ain't been this hard in years!" He squeezed and stroked his cock. 

MJ finished and slipped into a thick terry robe. She wrapped her hair in the towel as she approached us. She stopped in front of him. He put the cigar in the ashtray and opened her robe to caress her fine, ripe curves. It dropped to the deck as she wrapped him in a steamy embrace, gently undulating to his touch. Wrapped up like snakes, caressing each other's nude glory, they were so hot and sweet that I watched them melt into each other and felt no jealousy. They were enjoying themselves and each other. 

I was wondering if I needed to go back inside and leave them alone when they broke. 

"Hi, baby." MJ sat next to me. She hugged and kissed me tasting of him and the pool. She radiated satisfaction and pleasure. Her body was warm, her mouth humid, her eyes faraway. Lymon put on his robe and stood next to us, holding hers. She stood and he helped her into it. He took the lounge next to mine and retrieved his cigar, puffing and savoring its superb flavor.

She sat with me again saying "This has been a real treat for me," she looked at Lymon, "well, for both of us and neither of us wants it to end just yet." She looked out at horizon as he reached for her hand. She moved over to his lounge, sat next to him.

He said, "I've asked her to stay with me for a few days, but I don't want her to unless you're ok with it."

I took a pull on the cigar and sipped the Remy. "If MJ wants to stay here for the night or a week that's her choice, I want her to be safe and happy."

She took my hand. "Thanks, honey, I told him that you'd understand."

I couldn't believe it! Lymon was giving me exactly what I wanted! I'd be able to spend two or three nights with Andre!



Submission to Andre Ch. 08



Lymon grinned around his cigar: "It means a lot to me that you trust me with this amazing woman." He stroked her back. 

"MJ is quite her own woman! No one, least of all, me, owns her!" 

Chloe was moving in beside me, "Hey, hey, now! It's all good! Everybody stay nice, this is a great party!" She nuzzled me and squeezed MJ's hand. 

Lymon apologized right away "No, Paul's right, no one here owns anybody else!" 

MJ giggled, "If you can keep up with me, you can own me.." 

I kissed Chloe back and pulled her close. It was a beautiful night and a fine time. We all needed to chill and thrill to the moment. MJ was soul-kissing Lymon, making little noises and squirming under his touch. His arms had disappeared inside her robe. Chloe pulled me to my feet and into the living room where she wrapped me in a juicy embrace. 

"Let's give those two some privacy. We both need some fun." She sat on the couch and opened a laptop. The wallscreen stirred into life and frames from recent action were displayed. She scrolled into the second row, selected a frame and opened it. Lymon had a VERY sophisticated video setup here. I wondered how extensive it was.

"They really got into this one. Just watch." She pulled me close and back into the couch. Chloe got hot quickly and was slow to cool. 

MJ dove onto that huge round mattress and slid around on the silk sheets. Lymon followed, a towel around his neck. That was the single article of clothing either of them wore. I found it quite interesting to be watching my ripe, sexy wife cavorting with Lymon Brooks, AKA 'Dick Dragon' -- a long retired pornstar, our landlord and her new lover. She lay there, stroking the sheets and smiling a challenge at him. He finished with the towel, tossed it off. His face pulled half a smile as he ran his hand across his chest and stomach to touch his thick, soft cock. She rolled onto her stomach, limbs splayed. Her fine, round rump began to rise and fall, sensuously flexing in time with the soft jazz background music. He ran his finger along a vein and gently gripped that swelling beauty. 

Her ass rose higher, fell, rose higher still, stopping when it was at the right point for penetration. She really had a talent for that kind of thing. 

He stepped forward, touched her thigh and butt while he stroked the inside of her thighs with that thick, black, choad. She groaned and raised that ass even higher. He touched the head to her pussy lips, rubbing on them. MJ gasped and her slit flexed open and shut. 

"Chloe was biting my ear lobe: "She needs it now! So do I."

I fingered her slit, teased her clit, working her slowly into heat. 

MJ moaned when Lymon's head locked into her cunt lips. By the expression on her face, it was a great fit! He inched it slowly into her cunt. And out again to rest the head on her cunt lips. He really knew howta! dogstyle that hot cunt; she moaned with each delicious stroke of that thick, nasty tool. MJ was panting now as he rode her deeper with each stroke! Her ass was nearly straight up in the air!!!

He gripped each round butt cheek with a large black hand and STROKED! that cunt DEEP! SLOWER! And DEEPER! 

Chloe licked the head of my cock as she watched MJ get longdicked by Lymon. Her eyes were glazed over and he was puttin' some moves on that pussy! As he stroked harder I could see MJ's hands had the sheets bunched into her fists. She made noises from deep inside as he put that long, thick dong through it's paces. 

MJ's clit was on fire, (according to her!) She screamed at Lymon to put it out! "Put It Out! PUT IT OUT!!! Fock Me! Fock me! Fock Me!!!" He was pounding that thang with a big smile on his lips.

The way she was gruntin'n'groanin' it sounded like Lymon had finally tamed that pussy -- many had tried, none had succeeded. That hot muff was a national treasure! Lymon rocked that pussy with some techniques he'd picked up during the Indonesian Conflict..MJ started to holla! 

Chloe whispered in my ear: "He's knockin' the bottom outta that thang!! Shore nuff!!" And he was. Strokin' her hard!!! And faster, harder, with each stroke. 

She gasped and came. Again! Again and again!!! Lymon never missed a stroke and as he pumped himself into an orgasm, DEEEEEP!!! into that cunt he hit bottom! Her ass pulled him off his feet, wagged and shook him like a ragdoll. He held on while she worked it like her back didn't have no bone!!! It was unreal the way they writhed into sweet release! I was gonnna have to watch that one again.

Chloe sucked and sucked on my cock while I fingered her into a frenzy. I slapped her ass and began to stroke her leg when MJ entered the living room, pulling Lymon by the cock.

"Hey, you two, this a party! Not a date!" She pulled Chloe off my cock and gave her a hot, wet kiss. She turned off the video. Lymon winked at me. She let go of Lymon's cock and kissed Chloe deeper. Chloe was all over MJ; this was a scene I'd witnessed quite a few times during the past year: Chloe's brown and MJ's pink wrapped around each other -- MJ told me that while she liked women, loved the taste of pussy, enjoyed all of her bisexual and lesbian friends; she preferred men. "Nothing like the taste of cum and cock, not necessarily in that order!" MJ was all woman, and she was happiest being all woman. 

She and Chloe tasted each other while they each took a cock -- MJ mine, Chloe Lymon's -- to squeeze and stroke. I winked back at Lymon. He puffed on the panatella, smiling all the while. Chloe pulled Lymon's cock and rubbed it on her right cheek! MJ did the same with my cock on her left cheek! This was getting hot with a capital 'H'!!! MJ stood and pulled Chloes' face into her muff. She looked at me and slowly smiled. Chloe slurped on that wet pussy, teasing that hot clit as she did. She was still rubbing Lymon's dickhead in a slow circle on her cheek as she tongued those fragrant lips and teased that tangy clit!!

MJ kept squeezing and stroking my hard-on. She removed the cigar from Lymon's mouth and kissed him deeply, sucking his tongue. She took a pull on the cigar, blew the smoke into the ceiling, and put it back into Lymon's mouth. Her head rolled back on her shoulders as she surrendered to Chloes' tongue. Chloe tasted and teased MJ into an intense shuddering orgasm! I pinched her right nipple while Lymon leaned in and bit her left nipple!!

MJ's eyes rolled back in her head, made some wild noise!! And leaned into Chloe's mouth! Her orgasm was hot, intense! 

My cock was so hard it felt like it belonged to someone else!!! 

When MJ finished coming Chloe took nearly all of Lymon's trophy into her mouth!

MJ knelt and deepthroated my cock like a pro! Lymon put a finger into my mouth that tasted of MJ's pussy. I sucked on it like it was the last one on earth!!!

It wasn't long before he and I were pumping jizz all over those hot lips!!!

I slept with MJ that night, fucked her hard the next morning and left for our apartment to shower and shave. What a night!

Chloe rode back to the apartment with me talked about MJ and Lymon on the way. 

"He really makes her feel good, y'know? She loves a Big! Black! Cock! And since he knows howta! it only makes it better, right?"

I couldn't disagree; MJ was one hot bitch and satisfying her was a full time job. I sure couldn't, hard as I tried. She needed more than any one man could give her -- she needed two or three cocks a day! 

"There's a lot going on with both of us right now -- she's got her job with the hospital, and I'm trying to get my engineering career off the ground. The economy's a mess, it looks as if MJ has a BF who is Rich! Generous! With a big, black, choad!"

"Digame, Paolito, mi amor, You are a muchacho muy fino! I get wet an hot just being around you!!! You are an amazing man! Maybe the most amazing man God ever made!! EVER!!! But MJ is on her own journey to love, there is nothing that we can do that will get her closer to that place where her pussy wants to be, Entendido?" 



Submission to Andre Ch. 09



I nailed Chloe before I left for work, workin' it slow and hard till she was buckin' an' hollerin'! When I came she took every drop between those sweet, full lips! She kissed me long and slow when I left. "You are a good man, maybe the best!" 

I was at my desk working and satisfied when Andre called me into his office. 

"Shut the door, please." He said. "Where were you last night?" 

What was this about? "I was at a friend's house up north."

"Spent the night?" He was staring right through me. 

"Yeah, MJ and I spent the night."

"You fuck her?" He looked concerned.

"Yes, yes I did. And Chloe too."

"What! Who else?" He was angry! "Don't lie to me!"

"I sucked on Lymon's finger." I couldn't lie to this man, I wanted him to be happy.

"His finger?"

"We had a little party. The girls were sucking us off and Lymon had been fingering MJ. He stuck his finger in my mouth while she sucked me."

He stared at me silently.

"It tasted of MJ's pussy, it made me hard to think that he'd just been fingering her pussy." I had him now, I went on, "her pussy has an aroma that makes me crazy, it makes anyone crazy."

His face was blank. What was he thinking?

"She's a nympho, MJ, y'know, my wife." I was getting worried. "She's staying with him for a couple of days. I thought that we might get together and have some fun. Just the two of us. I'll do anything you want. Anything."

Andre rose, crossed the room and opened the door.

"Go back to work."

Now I was worried! "Andre, what's wrong?"

"I'm going to think. Go back to work."

I was at my desk for a short time when I saw him leaving, raincoat in hand and rollerbag in tow. He didn't look at me.

Vonya and Megan asked me why I seemed distracted at lunch. Like I could tell them. 

"Trouble at home?" 

"No, she's off visiting a friend for a few days."

"Is everything all right?" Vonya was genuinely concerned.

"Sure, she's hanging out at his place up on the coast."

"His place?" Megan raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah, he's OUR friend, our landlord actually. He has a place on the coast highway. We stayed there last night." 

Megan raised her hands, "OK! OK! I just asked."

Andre returned after lunch and rang my desk. "Come see me."

I knocked on his door a short time later. "Come in."

I was surprised to see Ms Rodriguez sitting across from him. She smiled at me.

He said, "Please have a seat Paul."

I did and Maya spoke: "Andre tells me that you're doing fine and he's pleased with your work."

I thanked her. She went on: "He is going to visit a client in Rancho Bernardo for a couple of days and would like you to accompany him." She looked at Andre. "He feels that the trip would give you some good exposure to our clients and their needs."

Andre spoke: "It will benefit you and them for everyone to meet each other. I'm planning on giving you design responsibilities for their account so you'll need to establish a relationship with these folks. It will help in the future."

"I'm sorry for the short notice," she said, "I hope that you can spend a day or two out of town?"

"Oh, sure, that'll be fine." I was thrilled! I was going out of town with him! Maybe we could sleep in the same room!

She wished us luck in the visit and left. Andre said to me, "I'm planning to drive down this afternoon so that we can get an early start tomorrow. Wrap up your work, go home and pack. I'll pick you up in two hours. Is that sufficient time?" He had a wry smile on his face. "Wear your collar and be sure to pack your swimsuit."

I called MJ and left a message about my plans for the next couple of days. She was probably wearing out Lymon's bone. I planned the same thing for Andre. I had a hard-on by the time I got home. Chloe'd left me a note. MJ had invited us over for some fun and she would meet me there. 

Well, scratch that action. I was going to spend a couple of days with my big dick lover down in Rancho Bernardo. I was so hard thinking about that monster cock that I slipped a disc into the wall screen. Chloe'd brought some back from Lymon's. I didn't really need any inspiration, but what the hell!

They – MJ and Lymon were lying on that huge round bed. The red silk sheets were all messed; they'd been busy! She snuggled up on his left, licking his nipple and stroking his chest and stomach. His hand caressed her butt and thigh. Her pale skin and red hair contrasted sharply with his dark brown. His cock was getting thicker and harder by the second, that old man was one saltly dog! It was rising from the sheet and slowly moving along his right leg to lie rigid on his stomach. She bit his nipple and grabbed him at the same time. He stroked her butt crack, fingered her ass. 

She was sucking his nipple hard now and slowly stroking his shaft up and down its length. It looked even bigger than it had last night when Chloe had done that nasty deepthroat on it. He'd rolled his head back and closed his eyes. He was in heaven – being ravished by a beautiful woman fifty years his junior! And he was satisfying her! 

The muscles in her ass flexed as she ground her muff on his leg. She did this for a minute or two then slid down to kiss the swollen head of his cock. She was humping his foot now and taking more of the head into her mouth. She'd slipped his big toe into her cunt and was humping away. The girl was talented, no doubt about it! This was so wild! He was sniffing his middle finger.

Someone was knocking. I jumped up, startled, still stroking my hard-on. It was Andre, he knocked some more. I grabbed the collar and hastily fastened it in place.

"Be right there," I called.

I grabbed my suitcase and opened the door. "I'm ready, but would you like to come in?"

"No, let's get on the road and beat the southbound traffic."

"Ok."

He put on some jazz and drove south. I was still hard from earlier and would have liked to touch him or have him touch me. I asked him if he minded. He said that he would mind, he was trying to drive and besides, people didn't want to see two guys making out on the highway. 

"They wouldn't see me if I was going down on you." I wanted him really bad! I settled back and waited awhile then I put my hand on his bulge and squeezed. "Let me have some of that meat, please? I've been thinking about it all day."

"What were you thinking about last night, that stinky pussy?" 

"No Andre, I was thinking about YOU! Don't be angry with me, I love her and she needs a lot of cock. I was ecstatic that she wanted to spend a few days with him, it meant that I could be with you." 

He snorted, "So you thought that you were just gonna hook up with me when you felt like it? We're gonna get together when it's ok for you? Look here, bitch, you gonna suck and fuck on my thang when I tell you to! Not when you FEEL like it!" He shot me a look. I still was gripping that hot wad; he was getting harder every second. 

"Awright, suck on it real slow." I undid his belt, button and zipper. I reached into his boxers and pulled it out. What a prize! I licked the shaft and teased the head. The taste made me dizzy and when I smelled his nuts my cock get even harder than before. This was so good! 

"Bitch! I said slow! Now lick my balls; taste 'em, yeah! That's the way, suck on 'em, I wanna hear ya slurpin', oh, that's good! More now. Harder!" 

I started to finger his ass; he made a sound deep in his chest. He was pulling off the highway now; I knew that he'd have to or else lose control. He liked to have his hands on me when he came. I focused on taking as much of that tasty cock as I could with each stroke. He groaned. Thirty seconds later, he was parking the car and letting the seat back. I really went at it now, sucking and tonguing that thick, black shaft, my finger workin' his ass! He was panting deeply and saying, "Yeah, suck that nasty nigger cock! Suck it, HO! UGGGGG!" His hands were stroking my neck and face. I worked it harder and deeper, I couldn't even breathe! I didn't care; this was so nasty and delicious! He made some more noise and tensed as he came down my throat. I tried to swallow but I had to pull up before I could. I wanted to savor every drop of that goo! I licked some goo off the shaft and saw, standing a few feet away, a skinny old man strokin' a hard-on with a big purple head! Andre opened his eyes then and started yelling at him "Get the fock outa here, you focking pervert!"

The old man didn't blink. "Look who's talkin'! You're getting' a blowjob in public! I just wish I could join in. Can I suck on it, too? Maybe your boyfriend can suck me? Or I can suck him. I'll pay you both for some." 

Andre was stunned, so was I. This old dude was white, tanned, bold, with a shaved head. He was still squeezin' that wad while he pulled some benjamins out of his pocket. There were quite a few. 

"How about it? There's a motel a couple of miles down the road, we could have a party, my treat, of course!" 

I wiped some more goo from Andre's cock and licked it off my fingers. I was so turned on that I'd do anything Andre wanted to and I could tell he was interested. 

Andre sat up. "You gonna suck me and my bitch here." He tucked his balls and cock away, zipped up. 

"Uh-huh. You can fuck me with that whang or just shoot a load in my mouth. It's gonna be a party." His eyes were shining. "I could be your bitch, if you want. You got the kind of cock I crave."

Andre said, "Meet us at the Casa Bernardo. Its a half hour or so south. We already have reservations under the name MedTech Design." 

The old man put his cock away. "I know where it is." He said. "See ya there."



Submission to Andre Ch. 10



I parked the car while Andre checked in. He'd called Sean while we drove to the Casa Bernardo. He told him to be ready for anything and bring some wild stuff. This was getting interesting! When I walked into the lobby a young man approached me: "Mr. Anderson, we have your luggage in the room and if you'll follow me I can take you there."

I followed him to my room, tipped him and went inside. It was a great room with views from every room in the suite. Andre was already on the patio lying nude on a chaise lounge. Something fluttered deep inside me. When he beckoned me to join him, I moved as if he'd cast a spell. Time had slowed and his dark muscular body was the personification of carnality, the center of my universe. I stopped just beyond his reach and began removing my clothing. I stared into his eyes, he into mine. His expression was amused. I felt hot and proud as I dropped my shirt and trousers onto the pool deck. I kicked my shoes off and then my underpants and socks. I stepped off the clothing to stand next to him. The warm winter sun and his hand stroked the back of my leg. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the moment. 

Andre ran his hand over my butt and thigh to touch my cock. I was getting semi-rigid and he pulled me down on a towel beside him. He had one hand behind his head and the other stroked my chest and neck. His cock was lying across his thigh and I leaned into it, my eyes never left his. I gripped that thick choad and licked him. He was hard by the second stroke of my tongue. I sucked the big red head like a piece of candy. He tasted delicious. 

The old man from the rest stop appeared and sat next to Andre on the lounge. He was wearing a white hotel robe. He kissed Andre on the cheek, then the lips. "I hope you don't mind that I let myself in." He pulled a red hotel card from his pocket. "I own this place and this lets me into any room." He kissed Andre again. "Thank you both for inviting me to this party." 

Andre's fingers were still stroking my neck and face. I sucked him slow and nasty. I was really turned on having an audience for this show. The old man's eyes twinkled as he smiled at me. He was a nice looking old fellow, thin and wiry with a shaved head. He slipped off the robe. He wore a red bra and panty hose. Andre pulled him closer. They kissed and the old guy sucked Andre's tongue out of his mouth. I stroked Andre's balls and sucked him harder. He groaned loudly. I could barely get my mouth around the shaft and the taste was better than before, I was really getting hooked on sucking him. He groaned some more. 

I shoved my middle finger up his ass and stroked him real slow. 

"Uggghhhh" He was really getting into this. The old dude was licking and biting his nipple and had grabbed my cock, squeezing it really hard! He pulled my head off Andre's hard-on and shoved his in my face. He leaned over to take Andre halfway into his mouth and down his throat. He sucked him like thirsty man drinks water! Andre was moaning and panting now! I was sucking the big purple knob on that old man's cock! Oh, it tasted so nasty. He'd buttfucked someone earlier. He started to grunt and shoved my head down hard on his shaft. I almost choked when he started to come with hard, hot spurts! Andre filled the old man's mouth with his own goo, panting and hollering as he did! The old guy was stroking and squeezing me while I drained him. He started rubbing the head on Andre's leg. I was so turned on by this wild threeway that I lost control and shot a wad onto Andre's groin while he pinched my nipple. 

We lay there panting and basking in the afterglow for a while. The old guy kissed me and licked my jizz off Andre. "Mmmmmmmmm. Delicious." He looked up at Andre and opened his mouth to show him my cum all over his tongue. "Want some?"

Andre said, "I never suck a cock or taste cum. I might kiss you after you get a mouthful of mine, but no, I don't want to taste anyone else's."

So I learned something new about him. Thinking about our encounters, I remembered that he'd always made me suck him. I wondered if this old guy was going to complicate things between Andre and me. I soon found out. 

"In all the excitement, I never introduced myself," the old man said, "I'm Jed." He kissed Andre and me. "Let's order some room service and take a shower." 

Andre and I washed each other while Jed called for some dinner. He joined us a few minutes later and helped us. His body was tanned and wiry, well muscled. His cock was shorter than mine was but thick. It was fun and kind of thrilling to be showering with two other men whose cocks I'd just sucked. I was definitely traveling a new sexual path; one that I'd never thought would interest me. Now I was thinking about cock and more cock. I was glad that Jed had come along and I looked forward to meeting Sean later. It was going to be a wild couple of days and nights. 

During dinner we found out that Jed was in fact THE Jedidaya Ownesby who was the eccentric, gazillionaire owner and CEO of Owensby Laboratories inc. We were to meet with his vice president in the morning to discuss more work from his company. It was quite a coincidence and Jed laughed about it when Andre told him. I could tell Andre was sort of uncomfortable about the whole situation, like it's ok to be facefucking the CEO of a client company? Jed must have sensed his unease and told him, "You'll be on your own tomorrow morning, my tasty black pastry, all on your own with Tom Flinders, my VP of Engineering. He makes his own deals, I have nothing to do with his function; besides demanding that he make some obscene profits on my behalf!!!" He laughed. 

We relaxed around the terrace after dinner, drinking cognac and smoking cigars. Jed had a brand that he really enjoyed delivered to the room along with some Remy Martin VSOP. The sun slid into the ocean in an oily purple and orange smear. 

Sean arrived while we lounged on the terrace. He poured a drink and joined us wearing a bathrobe and his name collar. Up close I could see that the collar had Andre's name on the other side. It actually read 'Sean belongs to Andre'. I was sort of jealous; I wanted him to myself. Andre introduced us and spent a few minutes making out with the handsome young man. He reached inside the robe and pulled out a thick cock with a head the size of a lime. Sean threw his head back and gasped. Andre gripped that shaft hard! He leaned over and licked Sean's nipple. He told Sean to go with Jed and have some fun; they (Andre and Sean) would get together tomorrow. He was going to tap some 'new' ass tonight. His index finger beckoned me; I slid closer to him. I felt thrilled! I was going to get fucked by that black monster tonight! My ass was going to be his!

Andre pulled me close and kissed me. I was getting very hot and dizzy. His tongue explored mine. He tasted so good! I sucked his tongue and gripped his shaft. His hands roamed my body sending waves of heat wherever they touched. I got thick and hard in a hurry. I was humping his leg and trying to untangle our tongues. He had me going strong! I wanted more! Across the room Jed was slowly licking Sean's dark purple head. Sean already was deep-throating Jed. His eyes were closed as he savored that rich taste of that old, nasty cock. I was getting more aroused watching Sean put Jed through his paces! Andre's tool got thicker and harder with every stroke. My thumb ran up and down the ridge of his cock.

He continued to caress my body and kiss me deeply. Someone, me I'm sure, was groaning with desire. Andre's finger had found my ass and he traced the rim slowly as he gently probed me. 

I broke the kiss and gasped in his ear, "I need to be fucked! Hard! Please." 

His finger sent an electric shock to my cock as it slid deeper up my ass. He smiled, "Please?" 

I started rubbing the head of his cock on my stomach.

"Yes, Andre, please fuck me. I don't care if it's your finger, toe, or choad! I need you! Please!"

He pulled his finger out of my ass and squeezed a cheek. "Don't you think that you ought to ask like the bitch that you are?"

I was so hot! This guy had unlocked a part of my sexuality that I'd never known existed! I realized that I'd do anything for him! Anytime! Anywhere! Just like Sean, I was going to be his bitch, sucking and fucking him or anyone he told me to. I trembled with anticipation. He wanted me to beg him for some cock. I looked him in the eye and slid down to his hardon. I licked the head without breaking eye contact. It was delicious! 

"I am a bitch." I licked it again. "A hot, nasty, bitch for a hot, nasty black cock!" And again, slowly, savoring it. "Your hot, nasty black meat. I want to suck it," I licked it, "lick it, get dog-fucked by it," and licked it again! "And taste every drop of goo you shoot in my mouth or anyplace else! Cause that's what a bitch does!" I took as much of it into my mouth as I could, about eight or nine inches, stroking his balls. He inhaled sharply and gripped the back of my head. I pulled up, gave him the hottest, 'come fuck me' look I could and said, "I'm YOUR hot bitch! Fuck me! Like it's yours! Cause it is!" I put the head into my mouth, sucking and tonguing that tasty purple knob. Andre's head was back on the pillow, eyes half closed. He stroked my face with his fingers. With my other hand I teased his ass. He was digging this action, I could tell. I loved it because he loved it. 

I was making wet, slurping sounds as I sucked him. His balls were tightening; he was getting there. I was taking him there. 

He pulled me off and turned me around. "Get that ass up!" He stood alongside the bed and slapped my butt cheek. "Bitch! I said: 'GET IT UP!', so GET IT UP!"

I did as he told me, presenting my ass to him. I could see him in the mirror. He smiled and rubbed that huge cock on my asshole. It was hard and so hot; way too big for my hole! Jed and Sean were watching from the couch. I wasn't sure that I wanted my first ass fuck to be a show but that wasn't my decision. It did sort of turn me on in a weird kinky sort of way. I was harder than I'd ever been. 

"Please fuck me like the bitch I am with that big black dick. I need to be fucked hard, like the UGGGGHHHHHH..."

He'd shoved that thing it's entire length up my ass! I couldn't breathe, I couldn't think, it filled my asshole and began pounding away! Andre was riding me hard giving me the full stroke! I was gasping and panting, grunting his name! 

"Yes, Andre, yes!!!!"

I came as he fucked me in the ass; with hot, thick spurts. It was simultaneously painful and amazing! He rode me harder and began to grunt.

"Talk to me bitch!"

Between gasps, I said, "Your cock is so good! Fuck me harder! Pound my tight ass! I want your jizz!" I watched him in the mirror. He was in a hard stroking rhythm now; sweat rolling down his face as he worked my ass..

He pushed me to the sheets and began hittin' it harder and harder as he came! I felt him spasm and the load as it shot up my ass. He slowly came to a stop and pulled it out of my ass. He stuck a finger in my ass and put it in front of my mouth. I licked his cum from it. It was salty and delicious.



Submission to Andre Ch. 11



We lay there in a fucked daze for a while. It was nice to lay here with him and just enjoy this time together. I thought about where this was going and how that would affect my life and marriage. I needed to talk to MJ. She should know that I was turning into, no, had become a bitch for a dominant. I could be satisfied if I never fucked or sucked her again as long as Andre would have me. I was becoming a resident of the state of confusion: I loved her, wanted her to be happy, would do anything to make that so but I had to have his cock. I needed that thing now like I needed to breathe. It made me feel so complete, so satisfied! If I'd been told a couple of weeks ago that I would be in a hotel room sucking a big black cock and loving every second, I would have laughed. It just wasn't me, I was straight. At least I thought that I was. Now I wasn't sure what I was or where Andre was taking me. The only thing for sure is that wherever that was, I was going. 

He took me into the shower and we took a long hot one together. Caressing in the hot spray was very erotic and he had me hard before it was through. I took him into the bedroom and sat him down on the edge of the bed. Jed and Sean were gone, back to Jed's room, I guessed. I knelt between his legs on the floor and began to worship that thick black tool. I stroked it and kissed it gently as he touched my face, ears and neck. I touched the soft skin of the head with my tongue. Licked it. I rubbed it all over my face and tongue. It grew thicker and longer with each stroke. He groaned as I licked the head over and over, tasting it. I gripped harder and licked the large vein that throbbed. I cupped one of his balls and moved down to suck it. I took the whole thing into my mouth as he made some grunting noises. I continued to stroke that huge shaft while his nuts tightened up. I sucked the other one, harder than before. I really had a good rhythm going. He gripped my head in his hands and gasped, "I'm really hard, I'm gonna cum", He pulled me off his nuts and shoved my head onto his shaft, "Suck on it, bitch! Suck it!" He shoved it all the way down my throat making me gag, bucking his hips as he shot his load. I pulled back after he'd gotten off to get some in my mouth. A gob hit me right below my eye! Geez, he was big! I drained him dry by working the ridge and got every drop. I pumped my hardon until I got off. 

He fucked me again the next morning, hard and long. He made me holla as he pounded my ass with that thick, nasty pole! He promised me I could suck him during lunch. I told him that I'd suck him before, during and after if he wanted. I just couldn't get enough of his hot meat or his cum. It was all I thought about during the meeting with the Owensby team. 

Jed made an appearance when we arrived, popping out of his office to be introduced and say hello. He'd told us the night before to be discreet and we were. We would meet him later at the hotel for some fun and games. He sure was a horny old bastard! I thought about his little show with Sean on the couch and wondered who was going to fuck whom tonight? Andre had promised Sean that they'd hook up later but he wasn't specific and if he changed his mind and fucked me again, so what? 

After the meeting Andre took me for a drive north along the coast road and parked along the beach. I'd been feeling him the whole time so he was really hard when I pulled him out. I ran my finger along a vein pulsing on his shaft. He exhaled slowly as I took him into my mouth. I sucked him long and slow for what must have been ten wet minutes till he came, and again, in my mouth. Andre rubbed my nips while I jacked myself off. Then he drove to a beach taqueria and we ate under the awning with the day laborers and tourists. 

When we got back to the parking lot Jed was getting out of a car being driven by Sean. He smiled and greeted us.

"Good afternoon, gentlemen. Did you have a nice lunch?" He winked.

"Yes we did, thanks." Andre answered.

"Have you made plans for dinner?" Jed asked. "I'd like to invite you to my suite tonight. The chef has some fresh snapper and he does it up right." 

Andre smiled and said, "We'd love to be your guests for dinner, Jeb, thank you."

"Great!" Jeb ducked into the window of the car and spoke to Sean for a moment. He removed himself and spoke as Sean pulled away. "Sean is picking a surprise for this evening. I hope you like it."

Andre was curious, "A surprise?"

"For tonight." Jeb smirked.

We finished our meeting with Owensby's Vice-President of Operations and went to a beach bar for a drink. Andre was happy that the meeting had gone well and wanted to celebrate with a drink. I told him that I would like to celebrate by sucking his cock. I was really getting horny. It had been hours since I'd had any and I could think of little else besides sucking and fucking him. 

"You're gonna have to wait." Andre wasn't smiling now. "I promised Sean that he could have some. You're going to spend some time with Jeb. I promised him that he could have you for a night."

My phone rang before I could tell him what I thought of his plan. It was MJ. I excused myself and spoke to her, "Hi honey. How's it going?" 

"Just great, Lymon took me out on his sailboat and now we're headed to dinner at the hotel. We had a great time!" I'm sure she did, MJ loved to sail. Lymon probably needed the break; he couldn't bone her 24/7 could he? She continued: "How's your trip going?"

"Really well, we just finished our meetings and we're having dinner with the CEO of the client company."

"That's really cool, I hope the rest of the evening turns out for you guys. I'm going to drag Lymon up to the room after we eat and have my way with him!" She laughed. "Maybe you two will get lucky! A couple of good looking dudes hanging out at the beach?"

"I think that might be possible. There's been some interesting stuff that's gone on already."

"I want to hear all about it."

"You will, I guarantee."

We said our good-byes and hung up. I hoped Lymon was up, really up to the task ahead, she sounded pretty eager! MJ was a force of nature on a normal day but when she got excited, it was hard to keep up with her. I had satisfied that hot cunt but never tamed it. I didn't think anyone could, she was such a nympho! I was getting turned on just thinking about her sexual appetite. She was an amazing woman with a heart of gold and a hot pussy – quite a combo.

"It's going to be a beautiful sunset." Andre had joined me out on the beach. I'd been staring out at the ocean thinking about MJ. I was going to have to tell her what was going on sooner or later. I thought that she'd understand. I knew that she'd understand, but where were we going? She was enjoying her fling with Lymon, but what about when it ran its course? I answered him without taking my eyes from the waves. "Yes, it will. Do you want to take me to the hotel now?"

When we got to the hotel there was a message to join Jeb in his suite.

The clerk gave Andre a key. "Mr. Owensby said to let yourselves in."

Jeb's suite was spacious and luxurious; it was obviously the primo digs of this hotel. What the hell, he owned it, he should have the sweetest suite, right?

There was a woman panting and grunting in the nearest bedroom. We looked in to see Sean pounding away dogstyle on an attractive, buxom blonde who was enjoying every inch of his thick black meat. She was on her knees at the edge of the bed while he stood behind her on the floor. He held her ass cheeks in each hand while he worked her. He was definitely in control and strokin' it! She moaned loudly with each sensuous stroke. He was giving her the longdick treatment! I was really getting hot watching this show!

Andre pulled me over to the other bedroom where Jeb and a brown island girl were locked in a nasty sixty-nine on the bed. She was on top grinding her muff into his face while she licked the length of his cock. She gripped it tightly around the base and had two fingers of her other hand up his ass. He was grunting and groaning with pleasure. 

Andre put his arm around me and kissed my ear. He whispered, "Let's get nuts." I didn't need to be told a second time. We kissed deeply, pulled each other's clothes off and sank to the floor. His tongue was wrapped around mine as his hands worked their magic on my horny body. My mind swam as the familiar heat of arousal flooded my loins. I gripped him while I rubbed the huge head of his against mine. I couldn't get my hand around his thick shaft and it was hard as 'Chinese arithmetic'. I sucked harder on his tongue. He groaned from deep in his chest. I had him going, yeah! I wanted to put that hot meat in my mouth but didn't because I wanted to make him come by strokin' the heads together. Just touching them together produced an amazing sensation and rubbing them was almost unbearable! WOW! What a feeling! I started to come; he kissed me harder and pinched my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. I was shooting spurt after spurt now and rubbing my dickhead and his together for all I was worth. He moaned and pulled his tongue out of my mouth. He pushed my face down onto that huge black hardon covered with my cum. I went deep onto that nasty choad, sucking as hard as I could! My efforts were rewarded as he unloaded gob after gob of thick, tasty juice down my throat. 



Submission to Andre Ch. 12



Paul's adventures with Andre continue:

He lay back when he was finished with his eyes closed. I licked the jizz from his legs, cock and balls. The pretty island girl watched me as I cleaned him. She slid off the bed and lay next to me. 

"Let me have some of it." She whispered.

I offered her some from my tongue. She tasted it and pushed her own tongue fully into my mouth, searching for more. 

"Quit." Andre ordered. "Not when you're with me." He pulled me up into his arms and kissed me. He smiled at the girl. "I'm Andre and this is Paul. Paul is my new bitch and I'm sort of possessive. He can play with women if I'm not around."

She smiled back and said, "I'm Tahani. Do you play with women?" She was looking at his cock. 

"Not anymore."

She kept staring at his semi-turgid cock. "That's too bad for me", she winked at me, "and really good for you." 

"And for me!" Jeb chimed in from the bed. "I see you've met my friend." He stroked her leg as she climbed back into bed. "She's part of the surprise I planned for this evening. The other girl you saw getting fucked hard by Sean is my wife, Giselle. She's really excited about this evening." He continued to stroke Tahani's leg, "Tahani is the other part of the surprise."

"I'm really excited about this evening, too!" Tahani laughed. She was pretty with sparkling eyes the color of freshly turned earth. 

Jeb spoke to Andre, "You don't mind if these two girls get some while we three boys worship that fine cock of yours, do you?" 

"Of course not," Andre smiled, "As long a I get my cock licked, sucked and deep in one of my lover's ass, I have no issues." 

He stood and pulled me to my feet. "I'm going to my room now. Paul is going to stay here with you two. He's yours to use as you like." He smiled and pulled my face down to his. "Go tell Sean to shower and get the taste of that cunt off him before he joins me." He kissed my forehead. "You belong to Jed for the night, understand?"

I nodded as he rolled my nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

He twisted my nipple hard! "Say! It! Bitch!"

"OWWWW! Yes! Yes, I understand! Andre!" Oh, that was painful!

He turned my nipple loose. "Now go, give Sean his instructions and come back here, bitch."

I did as I was told. Sean was splayed on his back against the headboard. The curvaceous blonde was tonguing his knob with a passion. His eyes lit up and he pushed her off when I told him that Andre wanted him. He scampered into the shower before I was finished, leaving the blonde woman, Giselle, looking disappointed and puzzled. Then I rejoined Jeb and Tahani in the bedroom and stood where I'd been with Andre. He'd already collected his clothes and gone to his room.

Jeb smiled and handed me some sheer, black pantyhose. "These should look very nice on you." I pulled them on and he turned me around so that he could tie my hands with another pair. Tahani giggled and put a blindfold on me. She ran her hands down my face, neck, and chest to rest on my cock. 

"He's got a nice one, Jeb."

"Yes he does. Taste it, make him hard for the next part."

Jeb touched my ass admiring it through the pantyhose. "Yes, he's nice all over, isn't he?" He stood up, ran his hands up my back to stroke my ears. She licked my nipple and took it between her teeth. She stroked it gently with her tongue. She rubbed my cock through the pantyhose and purred on my nipple. Jeb massaged my other one while he kissed the back of my neck, rubbing his soft cock against the crack of my ass. 

"MMMmm. So handsome and well built! Andre has good taste in toys." 

These two were making me hot. I was still a little disappointed that Andre didn't take me with him for a three-way with Sean; but, instead, he just gives me to Jeb to use. I felt rather cheap and slutty. My dick was getting really hard from all the attention. I felt even sluttier when I thought about Andre and Sean. I was jealous of Sean getting that sweet black meat for the night! I would have been content to watch them together, but had to admit that might have made me more jealous; watching Sean sucking it as he was no doubt going to do very soon. 

I was really hard now and she sank to her knees to suck on me through the sheer fabric. She ran her tongue and lips along the length of it. Jeb's meat was getting harder. He licked and sucked on my ear while he stroked his thick meat on my butt crack. 

Someone else joined us, Giselle, I guessed. She caressed my stomach and licked my nipple. She kissed Jeb and Tahani pulled her down to give her one. MJ and I had played with blindfolds many times so this was well inside my comfort level. I decided to amp things up a bit by dropping to my knees and kissing Tahani, wet and deep! Then I turned around to take Jeb into my mouth. The head tasted of cum and cunt: exciting and nasty! 

He groaned. "Oh yeah, suck me, take it deep!" 

Tahani pulled my pantyhose down as her lips found my cock and wrapped around the head. Her fingers explored my ass crack. Giselle licked my ear and caressed my body with one hand. I reached back with my tied hands and encountered a tit, Giselle's I guessed, and pinched the nipple.

She slapped my hands away as she bit my earlobe, "No touching, unless we give permission, bitch-boy!"

Jeb pulled me off his cock and cuffed me, "Do you understand, fuckboy, we own you tonight?" 

"Yes Jeb."

He pinched my ear, "Call me Master Jeb!"

"Yes, Master Jeb!" 

He stroked my face saying, "That's better, I should have explained how this works to you." His hardon slapped my face. "Open your mouth, boytoy!" 

I did as I was told. He put a hand on the back of my head as he shoved his cock back into my mouth, deep and hard! He wasn't nearly as big as Andre but I choked on him as he began to facefuck me with firm, deep strokes. 

Tahani continued to suck me and finger my ass. Giselle licked my ear and whispered advice: "Breath now, suck, breath, that's right, just go with it and it's much more fun!" 

He rocked his hips till he was all the way in, planting his choad deep and grinding his hips in my face. I sucked him harder and he grunted his approval. My nuts were on fire and I could feel nut coming on: getting a blowjob while being facefucked, fingerfucked, tied up and blindfolded had me as hard and hot as I've ever been! I wished that it were Lymon's meat down my throat! Since I couldn't see, I pretended it was my black lover banging my mouth, making me moan, shooting a load on my tonsils! Jeb hollered, "Fuck yeah! Oh! Fuck yeah!!", and popped a wad into my open mouth! I savored the taste of his rocks, smacking my lips as I licked them to get every drop! Tahani's finger and tongue had me so turned on that I came and came till I was shooting blanks! She played me like a flute! 

I must have passed out at some point because when I came to, the blindfold was off and I was looking at Giselle scrolling through some pix on a laptop. She smiled when she saw that I had come 'round. Turning the screen so that I could see it, she said: "You'll like these. They're totally hot!!" 

Onscreen, a movie of Jeb's ass pumping to a shuddering climax ended with him holding my head in his hands; turning sideways to show me (with his cock deep in my throat) sucking mindlessly on him. My eyes were blank, unfocused. He wore a huge smile as he popped gob after gob of cum down my throat, on my lips and face. Totally nasty stuff. Nastier still was him wiping it off my face with his hardon and feeding it back to me. Giselle leaned over and kissed my forehead. 

"Can you untie me?" I asked. "It's very uncomfortable."

Smiling, she leaned closer and smacked my face, "Aren't we unappreciative?" She lost the smile, spat the words out: "You ungrateful little bitch! We just rocked your world! We fucked your lights out!" She smacked me again, harder this time! "And you wanna complain!"

Her face was an inch away from mine, pissed off and raving! "You stinking, bleeding ass bitch!" She pulled my face to nearly touch hers. I could smell her hot, stale breath. "You're uncomfortable!" She licked my face from chin to hairline, then spit in my eye! "You're not comfortable! You're unhappy! You're damned lucky to be getting head from my woman! Remember Tahani? She's mine! And your dick was in her mouth! She sucked your jizz, or have you forgotten!" She rose, and crossed the room to a dressing table. She pulled a pair of panty hose and a huge strap-on from the top drawer. 

"How 'bout my dick?" She shook that monster at me. "How 'bout this this in yer ungrateful little mouth!" Her eyes gleamed with malice! "How's 'bout this up yer nasty lil ass?!" She crossed the room in two strides, tits and ass bouncing! She leaped onto my legs, which I was trying to use to get up and slammed me back onto the floor. She tied my ankles together with the panty hose. Then, laughing, she strapped the dildo on. Onscreen Tahani was doing a number sucking and fingering my cock and ass! 

When she finished with the straps Giselle rubbed her nipples and looked me up and down. 

"Your ass is mine, now. So is your cock and your mouth." She smiled and continued: "I'm gonna use all of them before you get to work on my clit." She knelt in front of me and lifted my head. She slapped my face with that black rubber choad. And again. "I wonder if this isn't too much fun for you?" With that she shoved the dildo into my mouth and down my throat! She stroked my lips and throat slowly, sensuously. It was big and painful and she shoved that thing deeper and deeper with each stroke. I was trying to plead with her but only wet muffled noises came out of my mouth. She smacked my ass, then started to pump away on my mouth and face! I was getting scared.