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Mature Wife in Jamaica

By: erotiquill



Was it just a high sex drive or was the attractive, mature wife a nymphomaniac, as some of her friends had suggested? Be the judge as you follow her erotic adventures in Jamaica.

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CHAPTER ONE - ARRIVAL

The jet engines roared as the aircraft hurtled down the runway. Carol Elland closed her eyes and grasped the armrests tightly. Take-off always made her a little nervous but once airborne she relaxed and excitement took over. In three hours or so she would be in the Caribbean, Jamaica to be exact, for an extended period of she hoped would be sex-filled fun in the sun. Her husband, Glenn, would be joining her in several weeks but for now she would be alone in their vacation home. Alone but by no means lonely, she planned to visit friends on the island and accomplish a few things that until now she had only dreamed and fantasized about. 

Elland Technologies had an office and distribution plant in Jamaica and Carol and Glenn had purchased a vacation home shortly after opening the Caribbean branch of the business.

She cleared customs quickly and spotted the man holding a neatly printed sign displaying, C. ELLAND. That would be Joel, the office manager and she walked over to him and introduced herself. Joel, an Australian, had been with the company for eight months and she had never met him before.

The man smiled, "Mrs. Elland, welcome to Jamaica, I'm Joel. He took her luggage and led out to a silver Lexus. He opened the door and Carol slid in to the back seat. He placed the suitcases in the trunk and they set off for the twenty-five minute drive to her home. It was away from the beach which she found too crowded most of the time but liked to visit during quieter periods. The Elland's home was very private on a 5-acre lot that backed onto a scenic man-made lake. It was a small, exclusive development of seven luxury residences and Carol felt very much at home there. 

After a few minutes of small talk about the weather Joel told Carol that Mr. Elland had put him at her disposal until his arrival and she shouldn't hesitate to call if there was anything she needed, "Mr. Elland told me to take very good care of you until he arrives," he said.

From her position in the back seat she could see his broad shoulders, shock of nicely-styled jet black hair with just a hint of premature grey around his temples and tanned profile. He was a handsome man of about 40 in excellent shape and she smiled to herself at the thought that it wouldn't be such a bad thing having an attractive man like Joel take care of her and that would certainly fit in very nicely with some of her plans.

Joel made sure that Carol was settled in before saying he'd call first thing in the morning to see if there was anything she needed. "I've left my cell number on the fridge which is stocked with essentials from a list provided by Mr. Elland and you have my office number. If there's nothing else I'll say good day." 

"You've been so kind," she said with a smile then added, "I should invite you over for lunch as a way of saying thanks. How about tomorrow, I assume you are not working on a Saturday."

"No, not on Saturdays and lunch would be very nice," he answered and their eyes met and lingered just long enough for her to blush at her own thoughts. Did he know what was in her mind at this moment?

"Fine, how's noon . . . and, of course, bring along your wife or girlfriend," she stammered.

"I'm afraid there's neither at the moment, so will it be lunch for two?" Joel responded.

"Fine, lunch for two it is," Carol said, a surge of excitement running through her, "so, until noon tomorrow?"

"See you then, bye."

Alone in the house, she took a wander through each room then changed into her bikini. She took a glass of wine with her to the lanai that looked out over the lake, their pool and hot tub and after a generous spraying with sunscreen, settled on a lounger. "Ah, this is the life," she said to herself as she put on her sunglasses, lay back and skimmed through a magazine. Her thoughts inexorably drifted to her sexual desires and what she hoped to accomplish over the next few days and months. She pulled her thong to one side and began toying with her already wet pussy.

By the time her wine glass was empty she had decided that tomorrow she would share more than lunch with Joel. Glenn wouldn't mind, in fact he would encourage it. Their marriage was a very happy one but it did have an unusual aspect. Carol had always been very sexual with an extremely high sex drive. She could easily pass for a woman a dozen or more years younger than her sixty-three summers and still attracted the gaze of men of all ages. She not only liked sex, she needed it. Compared to his wife Glenn's sex drive was low, he understood this and wanted to see her sexually fulfilled. It began with him finding sex partners for her through adult web sites. He would meet the prospect in a nearby bar or coffee shop where an extensive interview would take place. If he was satisfied they arranged to meet at a hotel. Glenn would describe the man to his wife but she would not see him until they were introduced at the hotel just prior to them having sex. She found this tremendously exciting and Glenn's choices had never disappointed her. 

In the beginning, ten years ago, he chose younger men, most often in their thirties. She trusted his ability to select the right man but was taken aback the first time the young man entered their hotel suite. This quickly dissipated when she discovered the benefits of virile, young men who could ejaculate two or three times during their meeting which often lasted throughout the night. She liked long sessions and the quick recovery time of younger men and stopped worrying about age and just enjoyed the experience. Over the years there were men of her own age also and some older but whatever the age Glenn had the same uncanny instinct of finding the right person for the right job that had made his business such a success. 

Two years ago he responded to one man whose profile professed that a very large endowment. The idea of watching his wife take a huge cock was very exciting to him and he met with the man at a local coffee shop. "There's just one last thing," Glenn said after a lengthy interview, "I need to see your cock, just to be sure." Outside in the car the man unzipped his pants and produced the proof. Glenn stared at the thick, uncut member and estimated it was at least ten inches long in its flaccid state. "You'll do very nicely, John," he told the man and arranged to present Carol to him on Friday night. 

Carol didn't know about John's endowment until she helped him off with his pants. Glenn saw her eyes widen and jaw drop when it was initially exposed. There was a pause as she gazed at it with surprise before taking hold of the shaft and it stiffened quickly to an enormous size. She rapidly became accustomed to John's large erection both in her mouth and pussy and Glenn instantly became an ardent fan of watching her with well-endowed men. A short time after this episode he interviewed another man, also with a large endowment and on several occasions over the course of the following year, watched both men service his wife together. Carol enjoyed the attention of the two men at the same time and Glenn found it especially stimulating to watch her. He always took photographs and/or videos of their meetings and liked to shoot her facial expressions during sex but there were also plenty of shots featuring her beautiful bottom and her pussy. Another aspect of their hotel liaisons was erotic talk. Carol enjoyed hearing Glenn encourage her sex partners to use her and call her a slut and a whore etc. It aroused both of them and many of the partners also.

Joel called at 8:30 the following morning to ensure Carol didn't need anything. "No thanks, Joel, besides I have the car and I know my way around the island, see you later and oh, lunch, it's casual, there's no need to dress up."

"That's fine, I like casual. I'm looking forward to lunch very much," Joel replied. After hanging up, Carol needed to go to the market. The car started without difficulty thanks to old Benjamin, the gardener who kept the grounds tidy and fired up the Jag convertible once a week. She loved the market with its bustling crowds and the cheerful vendors who always joked with her and made her feel special. A trip there wouldn't be complete without a visit to Jimmy's stall. He sold the very best seafood on the island and Carol had known him since her first visit to Jamaica several years ago. He was a typical Jamaican, continually happy and smiling and he always made a fuss over her whenever she visited his stall. He was tall, well-built and handsome and she had often thought he might be an excellent candidate to be her first black lover.

Carol had wondered what sex with a black man would be like for a long time. She and her female friends had talked about it and she had heard all the clichés. Especially their huge penises but it wasn't only that although she couldn't say that she hadn't enjoyed and been excited by the two men she had known with big cocks. She loved to watch them stroke their erections and pose for her with a giant hard-on. It thrilled her to see them sticking out so far from their bodies and pulsing before she got to play with them but she experienced just as much sexual satisfaction from men with average-sized cocks. It was all in the way the cock was used and a whole lot more besides as far as she was concerned. What intrigued Carol was the oft-told tale that they were much better lovers than other races and she had heard the saying, 'Once you've had black you'll never go back,' so many times that she wanted to find out if this would be the case for her. 

"Miss Carol," Jimmy beamed when he saw her approaching and came from behind his stall to give her a big hug. "It's so nice to see you again," he looked about then added, "Is Mister Elland not with you?"

"No, Jimmy, I'm by myself for a while." 

"I'll look forward to seeing him, now what can I get for you today, Miss Carol?"

"I was thinking of lobster, I'll need two, oh, and a half dozen oysters."

"A very good choice as always, Miss Carol, both fresh in this mornin'," he chirped as he selected the lobsters and oysters. "Only the very best for you," he added. She thanked him and made her way back to the car with the reinforced notion that Jimmy would indeed be an ideal conquest for her.

With the lobster meat tossed into the salad and placed in the fridge lunch was ready to be served the moment Joel arrived. She looked at her watch and smiled; she had plenty of time to get ready and went upstairs for a shower. She was excited about her impending seduction of Joel but as always, the anticipation of sex with a new lover made her a little nervous. She didn't want to be overtly sexual in her appearance and her outer garments gave no hint of her intentions. She wore a white top with black, horizontal stripes and a pair of tight, white jeans that did justice to her lovely backside. It wasn't particularly warm on the island today, although sunny there was a breeze and Carol decided to have lunch on the deck at the side of the house, it was sheltered from the wind and also private, ideal for what she had in mind.

CHAPTER TWO - LUNCH

The silver Lexus came to a stop in the driveway and Carol met Joel at the front door.

"Settled in I hope, Mrs. Elland?" he asked after a brief hug.

"Oh yes, I love it here, it really feels more like home each time I come back and please, call me Carol." Let me give you the five cent tour. They strolled through the garden and around the pool area. 

"That's a large pool house, if that what it is?" Joel asked.

"Partly, let me show you. The mechanical for the pool and hot tub are through there," she said, pointing to a door to the left.

"It's quiet!"

"Mr. Elland had it specially soundproofed because through here we have a guest house." She opened the door and Joel found himself looking at a self-contained apartment. Carol pointed in various directions, "Bathroom, kitchen, bedroom and this is the living room. Not much furniture here yet, when Mr. Elland arrives we plan on finishing the furnishings. I have three grown children and a gaggle of grandkids so this will do nicely when they visit."

"I can see that, very nice," Joel complimented as they strolled back towards the house and onto the deck. 

"Glass of wine?" Carol offered.

"Yes, thank you Mrs., um . . . Carol." Joel replied smiling.

She made a point of exaggerating the sway of her hips on the way out to the deck and bent over provocatively to retrieve a bottle of Chardonnay, chilling in an ice bucket placed purposely on the bottom shelf of the server. She brought the bucket and two glasses over to the table, intentionally brushing Joel's shoulder as she passed. After pouring the wine she sat opposite him and they chatted for a few minutes. She went to the server again and bent over as before, pretending to search for something before returning with a plate of finger foods. She knew he had watched her and as she put the plate on the table she glanced at his crotch and smiled contentedly when she saw the bulge. They resumed chatting and she was confident that the fish had just been well and truly hooked.

"Would you mind helping to bring out the main course from the kitchen, please Joel?

"Sure thing," he responded and followed her, taking in the beautiful contours of her tight, jean-clad ass. He was erect and had to adjust the bulge as best he could to make it less obvious. He wondered if she was exciting him on purpose or was it just his imagination. She was very attractive and sexy and he would certainly like to have sex with her but she was the boss' wife and knew he dare not make the first move in case he had gotten it all wrong. He liked his job and the island and wanted to keep both. 

Carol stayed close to him in the kitchen, making sure he could smell the delicate scent of her perfume and gently slid her hand across his lower back as she moved behind him from left to right at the counter. His cock was very hard and impossible to hide bulging under his tight jeans and she was well pleased that she was having the desired effect on him. An air of sexuality was evident as the oysters slid down their throats; the sexual connotation of that particular food item was not lost on either of them. The lobster salad was wonderful and they washed it down with more wine.

"That was exquisite!" Joel exclaimed as he dabbed his mouth with a napkin and leaned back in his chair, no longer trying to hide his erection. He was also thinking that Carol was exquisite and how much he wanted her.

She sat with her legs crossed and fingers interlaced and gave Joel a big smile, she looked the picture of innocence personified but she was a tigress ready to pounce! 

"That bulge must be very uncomfortable, cramped under your jeans like that, why don't you take it out?"

"But Carol . . . Mrs. Elland," he stammered.

"You've been staring at my backside and you want me as much as I want you, now get that cock out and show it to me, I want to see it."

He hesitated as his mind adjusted to the unbelievable realization that he was going to have his boss' wife and it made his erection even harder. He stood, unzipped his jeans and let them fall around his ankles and held his erection for her and she liked what she saw. Oh my, bring that here!" she said and ran her tongue over her lips in anticipation. He kicked his jeans to one side and she saw that he wasn't wearing underwear, "Commando, nice touch," she thought. He removed his shirt and sandals and was now naked. She admired his nicely toned body and big, very hard cock that curved in a gentle arc. 

"Come here," she said again and held out her hand. Joel came to her and she watched his erection pulsing for a few moments before taking hold of it. She caressed him, gently rubbing his cock from the tip, all the way down the shaft to his balls and back again. It throbbed in her hand and she saw the first signs of pre-cum ooze from his cock head. She loved the taste of it and thought about licking it off but massaged the slippery liquid all over his knob instead, enjoying the feel of it on her fingers. "He's close to cumming, I must really excite him," she thought and looked up and smiled. His mouth was open as her fingers teased his cock then he closed his eyes and tilted his head back and began to moan. Carol stopped jerking him and asked, "If I let you cum now will you be able to cum again inside me later?" 

"Yes, oh yes, let me cum now, jerk it, jerk it please, you make me so horny," he panted in reply.

With one hand caressing his balls sac and the other on his shaft, her mouth enveloped the head of his cock. "Oh my god, yes, yes," he moaned as her fingers and tongue excited his nuts and engorged knob. She could feel his sperm building for that release she loved to see and worked faster and faster. Just at the critical moment, she let go of his cock; it twitched violently and Joel moaned as semen began to spurt. He grabbed his cock and jerked it, sending torrents of cum splashing over Carol's top, against her neck and across her cheek. 

She took hold of his cock again, jerking and sucking out the last drops of cum. "Good boy; that was certainly a big load," she said licking her lips and looking up at him, "I hope there's still some left for me?" 

"I've got lots left for you, I want to fuck you so bad," he said as he caressed her hair.

"And so you shall," Carol replied, "and so you shall." She smiled and took his cock back into her mouth, licking his knob and tasting his cum. Ummmm, your cum tastes good." 

She stood and they kissed, their tongues exploring each other's mouths. Joel's hands fondled and squeezed her bottom while she played with his semi-erect cock. "Oh, what a beautiful ass you have," he gasped. His hands then moved under her top and their kisses became more passionate, more frenetic. He pawed her ample tits and tweaked her hardening nipples.

"Let's go inside," Carol suggested and took his hand. "Sit here," she said, pointing to an easy chair, "I'll just be a minute." Joel sat down and watched her disappear upstairs. After several minutes she came back wearing only black stockings, a garter belt and red high heels. She stood on the bottom step of the staircase letting Joel admire her while he played with his cock. She held out a hand and with her index finger, beckoned him to come, "Follow me," she said and turned around. She knelt down on the stairs and began to crawl slowly up one stair at a time giving Joel erotic views of her shapely legs and ass and lovely pussy. The movement of her ass cheeks and pussy lips as she moved was so horny that Joel was torn between fucking her right there or to continue to watch her sensual, sexy body. It reminded him of a cat stealthily pursuing its prey but it was the lamb being led to the slaughter although this lamb's future was infinitely brighter. 

Joel watched her crawl all the way up the stairs, down the hall and onto her bed. He quickly lay beside her and they kissed, fondled and explored each other's body. Carol straddled him and pressed her creamy pussy onto his lips. His cock felt good to be in her hands and mouth again; already becoming hard again and she sucked and masturbated it. He licked her pussy and nibbled on her clitoris for a while then her rolled her over and pulled her to the edge of the bed where he stood. She hung her head back over the side of the bed and her mouth found his erection. He grasped her ass and lifted it up off the bed and onto his mouth, driving his tongue deep inside her wet vagina. 

Wonderful sensations rippled through her body as he worked on her pussy and clit. His cock was fully erect in her mouth but now she wanted it deep in her pussy. She rolled off him and knelt on the bed. Her hands grabbed the cheeks of her bottom and spread them open giving him a very horny view of her ass and parted pussy lips. "Fuck me Joel, stick your big dick in me," she moaned sultrily. He was happy to oblige and got behind her and pushed in. He moved slowly at first, withdrawing his erection almost all the way out then slowly all the way in again. She liked being fucked with long strokes and as his pace quickened she began to whimper, quietly encouraging him. The cock slid easily in and out and Joel's thighs slapped hard against her bottom. She loved to be fucked like this and her quiet whimpers developed into loud moans. She clutched at the bed sheets and yelled, "Yes, yes," each time he slammed into her.


Mature Wife in Jamaica



He pulled out and rested his erection between her buttocks, "You have such a lovely ass and pussy, roll over," he said. She lay on her back and spread her legs wide and lifted them back as far as she could, spreading her pussy lips apart in a lewd display. "Look what you've done to my pussy, it's never been pumped and stretched like that before." That was not entirely true, she had been fucked hard by cocks longer and thicker than Joel's but she knew that she would be the ultimate beneficiary of her flattery.

"God, you're so sexy!" he groaned as leered at Carol and stroked his erection. He pushed two fingers in her pussy and pumped them back and forth enjoying the warmth and wetness of her lovely, mature cunt. He thought of it being fucked by men when he was just a boy, how many men he couldn't begin to guess but it was his cock that was going to be in there next and that was all that mattered. He had never been with anyone quite like Carol before. The fact that she was older with a lot of sexual experience turned him on immensely as did her highly erotic and sensual, mature body. She was the total package as far as he was concerned and he wanted more of her. He moved over her and rubbed the head of his cock on her distended pussy and engorged clitoris. It took all of his concentration and will power not to plunge madly into her lovely, bright pink slit. 

He didn't know it but Carol was in complete command of the situation and knew how to get the best out of him. She whimpered with anticipation and excitement, she was excited and wanted him inside her but she knew it would excite him for her to plead for his manhood. "Yes, oh yes, yes, do it, take me, please, take me now," she moaned. It worked perfectly and with a huge sigh, he sank his granite-hard cock deep into her. 

He rammed into her compliant pussy, thrusting madly until they were both panting with desire, lust and exhaustion. He lay beside her on his back and she rolled on top of him, held his cock and guided it between her pussy lips. She was content not to move, content to feel his erection, still and deep inside her for a while. He grabbed her ass and started to move, "No," she said, "just lay quiet. I want to feel your cock throb deep in my pussy and I want you to feel my pussy grip your erection."

She looked at him and he sensed something was on her mind other than the immediate situation. "What?" he questioned.

"I've been thinking of doing something crazy . . . something, oohhh," she moaned as she felt Joel's cock twitch inside her . . . "something wild and daring . . . something I've never done before." She stared into his eyes as she lazily twiddled his hair.  

"There's something you haven't done before?" Joel said and laughed."

"Don't be cheeky," she rebuked and smacked his balls playfully.

Like what?" he asked, seriously this time.

"I was thinking of seeing if what they say about black men and sex is true. I've never been with a black guy but have thought about it a lot, perhaps it's time I found out. I've never had the opportunity or maybe the courage before but now I believe I'm ready."

"Well, there's no shortage of black men here on the island."

"Umm, I already have someone in mind but it's more than just a black guy. I want to experience other sexual things also, I've never been in an orgy for instance or had more than two men at the same time. The idea of having several naked men all to myself is very exciting. All those tongues, hands and hard cocks, I can only image the arousal . . . and the orgasms. I've never been tied up, spanked then fucked, that sounds interesting and kinky and I've never been with a woman. I want to experience as much as I can before it's too late. 

"I can feel how it excites you just talking about it," he said and caressed her bottom. "You really are one very sexy lady; I don't think you will have any problems doing what you want to do!" Carol kissed him and they laughed, she more from a sense of relief that she had confessed some of her secret desires to someone other than her husband. She began to move up and down on his cock causing him the most delicious sensations. It wasn't long before he was holding her buttocks and helping her slam down onto him and he erupted with a torrent of cum that made Carol scream with pleasure through her own orgasm. She lifted up off his cock and sperm flooded from her pussy onto his cock. She lay on top of him with her legs spread wide. He was still erect and his cock pulsed as it rested between the cheeks of her ass. She felt cum on her bottom and moved up and down against his shaft then lowered herself onto him again. "I want to eat your cum-filled pussy," he said. She liked that he wanted to do that, it was a bit kinky and not every man would do it. To be fucked by one man then have another eat her before he too screwed her then afterwards both men eating her had always presented an erotic image for Carol. She liked sex to be a little bit kinky and she quickly sat on his face.

They showered together, an opportunity for lots more kissing and fondling. Joel played with Carol's big, soapy tits while she did her best on his lathered cock but after two ejaculations, a semi-hard-on was all he could manage. Carol made coffee and they sat at the kitchen table. 

"What you were saying earlier about orgies, black guys and kinky stuff, were you serious? Joel asked.

"Oh yes, I've thought about doing all those things I mentioned and now I have the determination in my old age to seek them out. I get so very horny thinking about all the things I haven't but want, to experience, why do you ask?"

"I deal with a lot of people on the island and I hear things and you're not old, you are the sexiest, most attractive mature woman I have ever known."

"Thank you for that but what have you heard?"

"Do you know Carlo Spinnetti?"

"I've heard of him but I don't know him, he owns a few golf courses, casinos and hotels, doesn't he? Lives in that big, white house on the north shore?"

"That's the man but before I get to him, you said something about being tied up and spanked."

"Yes, the thought of being submissive and at the mercy of a man or men is exciting to me. I'm not into pain mind you, just playful B&D. Why do you ask?" 

"I have a good friend, Aidan, who's into that stuff, I'm sure he would like to meet you."

"Umm, is he good-looking?"

"I would say so, I think I have a picture of us together on my cell, let me see." Joel searched his smart phone, "Yes, here he is."

Carol looked at the picture, "He does look handsome." She paused while staring at the photo then said, "Let's do it."

"He's up in Florida right now but he'll be back next week, I'll call him then."

"Good, now back to this Spinnetti character."

"The word is he is in to more than golf and gambling." 

"Like what and how does this relate to my sexual urges and fantasies?" Carol asked.

"Apparently there are some pretty wild gatherings at the big, white house. The rumours are that his wife is very much into black guys and he has a sexual appetite to match his physical bulk and wallet."

Carol's eyes widened, "Are you saying orgies? Can you get me an invitation to one of these . . . er . . . gatherings?" she asked excitedly.

"Afraid not but the word is to ask around at the market. The women who attend these parties are white, either resident islanders or tourists and all with a penchant for black men but to answer your other question, yes, it is said that orgies happen up at the big, white house."

CHAPTER THREE - SHRIMPS

While Carol watched the Lexus disappear down the driveway her thoughts were on the big, white house and what Joel had heard went on there. She was becoming moist just thinking about and she made up her mind about what she had to do and dialled the number. Jimmy answered with his usual happy tone which increased exponentially when he realized it was Carol. She asked if he could deliver some shrimps the following evening, she didn't really need them but wanted to get him away from the market to somewhere more private. He said he would be delighted to make the delivery and would drop by about seven if that was convenient. He had no idea he would be the target for her first black man . . . her first black cock. Now she had made the decision, erotic thoughts of what he might look like naked raced through her head. She had seen him in tight-fitting shorts and had the impression that he might be very well equipped. A friend had loaned Carol a DVD of interracial sex after they had chatted about the good-looking and hung black men they had seen on the beach one day. She ran upstairs and got her Magic Wand and black dildo from the dresser drawer and hurried back down stairs. She took the DVD from on top of the mantle above the fireplace and put it in the player. With a pillow under her bum she lay on the floor and started the movie. She watched as an attractive, mature white woman, much like herself, was fucked by three black men with huge cocks. It made her very horny and fingers gave way to the vibrator then the dildo and she bucked her hips as her orgasm coincided with a black cock spewing a great quantity of creamy cum in the open mouth and over the face of the woman. It scratched her itch temporarily but served to make her more eager to see Jimmy.

It was difficult for Carol to concentrate on anything but Jimmy's arrival and as seven o'clock neared she was shaking with excitement. She wasn't sure how to achieve her goal of seducing Jimmy, perhaps in a similar fashion to the way she had Joel. It had worked well and she certainly knew how to tease men, especially when she was dressed for it. Jimmy arrived at ten after seven and Carol welcomed him in, hoping he didn't notice how nervous she was. He handed her the shrimps and she asked him to follow her into the kitchen. She was wearing a black, mid-thigh-length dress, black seamed stockings and heels. She felt his eyes on her and that was exactly what she wanted. She placed the shrimps in the fridge then fumbled in her purse for money. Faking an absent-minded move, she lifted her dress to scratch her thigh and revealed a sliver of stocking top and naked flesh. Her hand lingered, making sure he had a good look then turned to face him. He didn't seem to know where to look but as Carol stared at him standing there in just a t-shirt, shorts and sandals and she could see a huge bulge in his crotch. "Now or never," she thought and walked over to him and placed her hand over the bulge. 

"Oh my, Miss Carol, Miss Carol," he stammered and took half a step back.

"You want to fuck me don't you? I know you were looking at me and I can see and feel what it's done to you," she squeezed his erection through his shorts to emphasize the point. "I want you to fuck me with this big cock, you want to don't you? I've never had a black man before and I want you to be the first." Before Jimmy could respond she knelt down and pulled down his shorts. She just stared for several seconds at the big, hard cock she had exposed. "Oh Jimmy, it's beautiful, sit down," she said huskily, pointing to a kitchen chair. The big cock twitched as she took in every detail, from the mushroom-shaped glans and thickly-veined shaft, to his big, loose balls. She placed first one then the other hand on his erection and it responded quickly to her deft touch and became incredibly stiff. She swallowed hard with excitement. Jimmy watched as his cock was expertly masturbated and kept murmuring, "Oh Miss Carol, oh Miss." 

"Take off your shirt," she said and he pulled the t-shirt over his head revealing his hard body. One hand caressed his firm body, developed from a lifetime of outdoor physical activity; it roamed over his stomach and lingered on his nipples and she aroused each one to a hardness that matched her own. Her other hand other continued to masturbate his erection. She was fascinated by his rich, milk chocolate skin and when she looked at his extremely hard, massive erection and the beautiful head of his cock she regretted that she hadn't taken a black lover years ago. All of her previous fears dissipated and seemed inconsequential now that Jimmy's cock was in her hand, so big, so beautiful and so hard. His knob glistened and Carol put her tongue on the underside of it. She licked all over it, teasing it with the tip of her tongue, enjoying the taste of a dribble of pre-cum. She opened wide and breathed her hot breath over his knob. She was enjoying this and intended to take her time exploring his penis. She put just the head in her mouth and closed her lips over it, flicking her tongue over the tip. She quickly co-ordinated her breathing with sucking and took him deeper into her throat. 

"Wait here, I'll call you in a minute, she said and let go of his cock. She walked out of the kitchen and over to the foot of the foot of the stairs where she took off her dress and threw it to one side. She wasn't wearing underwear and she slipped a hand between her legs and rubbed her clit. She was very excited and wet from handling and sucking Jimmy's big, black cock and with the anticipation of it soon being inside her. 

She climbed to the third stair and spread her legs. All the men she had known loved to look up at her naked bottom and pussy, especially when she was wearing heels and stockings and she knew Jimmy would be no different. He would be very excited looking at her this way before she took him upstairs to her bed and she called him to come. He leered at the erotic view from the bottom of the stairs and when Carol turned around she stared at his erection. It was massive and twitched every few seconds. She stared at it then looked into Jimmy's eyes and smiled, he returned the smile and jerked his huge hard-on a few times as if to say, "You're going to love getting this and I'm going to love giving it to you." She shuddered at the thought of his cock inside her and turned to continue up the stairs but as her left foot touched down on the next step she felt Jimmy's hand between her legs. His long fingers slid easily inside her and probed her vagina then moved to her clitoris. He kissed the cheeks of her ass and toyed with her most sensitive spot and she soon had an intense orgasm. She moved upstairs, walking in a provocative manner to show off her shapely legs, bottom and pussy. Jimmy watched intently and stroked his cock in long, slow strokes. When she reached the top of the stairs she got down on all fours and lewdly displayed her rear and pussy. 

It was a horny invitation that he couldn't resist and he mauled her ass then fingered and licked her wet slit and clit. He watched while she crawled into the bedroom and climbed up onto the bed, as she had done for Joel. She lowered her head onto the sheets, forcing her bottom higher and exposed her pussy again. She turned her head and saw a look of pure lust on his face, a lust that she shared. He climbed onto the bed and knelt behind her, she opened her legs, anxious to feel his erection enter her pussy for the first time. 

As he settled behind her and his huge cock neared her labia Carol was eager to know what it would feel like. She moaned the instant his cock touched her. It brushed up and down along her pussy lips and over her clit then nudged into the opening of her vagina. She was wet but surprising tight for a mother of three and someone who had been fucked as much as she had, by Glenn and other men. Jimmy was very thick and he pushed the head of his cock gently inside, realizing that she needed a few moments to adjust to him. She pulled her ass cheeks apart in an attempt to spread her pussy to its limit allowing the huge, black cock to thrust deeper with each stroke. She had never felt quite so filled, even with her two big cock lovers but was soon ready to push back onto the black dick, forcing it deeper and deeper inside her. "Aah Jimmy, that's so good, give it to me," she panted as Jimmy buried his cock with long, steady strokes, "Yes, yes, yes, that's it, oohhh that's it, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me," she screamed as he held her hips and slammed against her bottom. He mauled her ass as she squealed and whimpered with pleasure. "Oh Jimmy, fuck my pussy, do me, do me hard," she implored. 

He stood beside the bed and he pulled Carol over the edge and continued to pump her hard from behind. Orgasms ripped through her as Jimmy's balls slapped against her clit. "On your back and spread your legs," he said with an air of authority in his voice. She lay on her back with her legs together, feigning shyness. "You want more of this black meat?" he asked, stroking his cock.

"Yes," she replied coyly.

"Then spread your legs and show me your wet cunt." She slowly opened her legs and placed a hand near her aroused clit, exposing herself to him. "Now spread your pussy open, show me where you want this big, black dick," Jimmy ordered as he shook his huge erection. Carol placed the fingers of both hands on her pussy and spread the lips. "That's not wide enough for my meat, spread it wider." She repositioned her fingers and spread her labia as wide as she could. "Yeah, that's very nice, now it looks like a pussy that is ready to be filled with black dick; do you want this dick in there?" 

"Yes Jimmy, give it to me, I want it, fuck me with your big, black cock," she pleaded. He positioned his cock so the head just touched her labia. She looked down at it, "It's so big, put it in me, put it in me now, I want to feel you all the way in." He quickly got on top of her and his cock sank in to his balls. "Ooohhh," she cried and put her heels on his buttocks to keep him buried deep and when he began to move in and out the heels of her stilettos on his buttocks helped him on the downward stroke. 

"Pump it in me, baby, cum in me," Carol moaned. She began to understand the phrase, 'Once you've had black you never go back', and although she had no intention of giving up white men, she would certainly want more black cock. Her head lolled back and forth and she clutched his back locking him in an embrace as the huge black dick ploughed into her. She didn't want it to stop as erotic sensations rippled through her at breakneck speed. She was lost in a world of sex, lust and pleasure. She moaned, cried out and whimpered through multiple orgasms and begged Jimmy to fuck her over and over, harder and harder, deeper and deeper. Jimmy had ideas of his own, this wasn't the first time he had fucked a horny white woman and Carol was beginning to understand that. She didn't know it yet but he was a regular visitor to the big white house on the hill and already had the notion that she might be an ideal candidate for what took place there. Without taking his cock out, he stood and lifted her. Her hands locked around his neck and all she could do was cry, "Ooh, ooh ooohhh," as Jimmy's cock stretched and pummelled her pussy as she bounced wildly up and down on it. Jimmy placed her back down on the bed, turned her around and picked her up again. It this position he ate her pussy and she sucked his dick. After placing her back on the bed he lay down and she straddled him and took hold of his erection and directed it into her willing, hot pussy. She rode him, wildly bucking up and down on his dick and crying out through frequent orgasms. She sensed that he was getting close to ejaculation and encouraged him by whispering in his ear, "Pump it in to me, fuck me, shoot that cum Jimmy, give it to me and fill my pussy." 

He moaned and she felt the first of many searing splashes of semen that flooded into her. He kept pumping until his sperm covered his cock and balls and her labia. 

After they had showered Carol mixed Jimmy and herself a drink and they sat on the lanai in the evening shade. "Ever hear of a man named Carlo Spinnetti?" she asked, trying to sound casual.

"Most folks here on the island have heard of him, has the big, white house on the north shore."




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"Have you ever been to that white house, Jimmy?"

"I've been there a few times, Miss Carol."

"I bet it was not to deliver seafood," she asked, the meaning of her statement very clear to Jimmy.

He looked down at the floor for a moment then looked directly at her and announced what she had expected to hear, "No . . . not to deliver seafood. To tell you the truth Miss Carol, upstairs I was thinking you might like it there at one of the gatherings."

"Are the rumours about orgies with black men and white women true?"

"Yes, Miss, sometimes lots of black men and white women."

"Can you take me next time there is one of those parties?"

"I'll have to run it by Mr. Spinnetti. He likes mature women better than the younger ones and when I tell him about you he'll sure want to meet you personally, if you know what I mean."

"I do Jimmy, I hear he has a big appetite."

"He does, for food, women and making money. His wife, Sophia, she likes us fellers, I think she's had half the black dicks on the island."

"When is the next party, Jimmy?"

"I haven't heard anything yet but it should be soon."

"Would you call Spinnetti, tell him you want to bring me then call me when you find out the date."

"Sure, will do Miss Carol, I can introduce you to some friends if you want, they will be happy to give you a good time."

"Thanks Jimmy, I would appreciate that and by the way, just call me Carol; we can drop the Miss, especially after what you've just done to me." They laughed and shortly afterwards Jimmy took his leave saying he would call as soon as he knew when the next party was.

CHAPTER FOUR - MORPHEUS

Carol thought a lot about the big, white house and what it would be like to be involved in an orgy. Jimmy had told her there were sometimes upwards of seventy people in attendance. Usually about thirty women attended, sometimes less, with a few island residents who were regulars and the remainder being tourists. Thinking about being fucked by different men one after the other had always made her horny. She didn't understand why, some of her friends she had mentioned it to thought she was either crazy or a nymphomaniac. She thought she was neither; she just loved sex but did wonder if the reality would live up to her imaginings. In her fantasies she only envisioned the constant orgasms, different cocks in her hands mouth and pussy and of all that cum. Men using her . . . or was she using them? In her mind she was always using them for her own pleasure. In any event these fantasies always led her to masturbate with fingers, vibrator or dildo, sometimes all three, resulting in very intense climaxes. She also determined that if Jimmy was the standard for a black lover she was in for an interesting time at the big, white house.

Carol counted fifteen strikes, "That can't be right," she thought, "the clock should only strike up to twelve and why am I lying on the sofa so with my thighs spread wide apart and wearing only stockings, garter belt and stilettos? 

What is going on?" 

Then she saw them; twelve men, six black, six white, all with incredibly huge cocks. Joel and Jimmy were among them but the rest were indistinct, she had a vague image of their physique but a clear view of their gigantic erections. They approached the sofa and she was confused, "What's happening?" she asked Joel.

"You wanted an orgy, we are here to give you one," he replied.

She looked at the men again and sighed, "Well, you'd better get on with it then," and she spread her pussy open with both hands. The men milled around her and she reached out to fondle one massive cock after another while others filled her mouth. Joel took her first then Jimmy followed by the rest, fucking her wildly and thrusting into so deep and stretching her pussy so wide she thought they would split her in two. They ejaculated huge amounts of cum into her hands and mouth, tremendous floods of semen bathed her body, covered her head and filled her pussy until it overflowed all over her. She was turned over onto her hands and knees and more cum splashed over her in great torrents that drenched her body. Jimmy took her again and sprayed a fountain of cum into her pussy, over her ass, back and onto her head, she was covered from head to toe in an ocean of cum.

She reached back and fingered her thickly-coated pussy and clit then looked up at Joel and Jimmy who were standing in front of her again, their cocks still erect and dripping with cum. "There were fifteen strikes but only twelve cocks," she said with a puzzled expression. Jimmy and Joel stepped aside and Carol saw them.

"Thirteen, fourteen and fifteen, bigger cocks and more cum" Jimmy said. 

Oh my god!" she moaned as they came to her. One incredibly large cock rubbed across her ass cheeks gathering a thick coating of cum then pushed all the way into her, displacing much of the semen that was already deep inside her. The cock was so big she thought it would come out of her open mouth but that was impossible as another forced its way down her throat and both cocks hammered into her mercilessly. She felt she was going to pass out and was about to scream when a volcano explode inside her and hot, sticky liquid splashed everywhere. She was breathing heavily when she was rolled onto her back with her legs spread wide apart. Another massive cock lowered into her and it started again and ended with another explosion that covered her with more cum. "How much of this can I take?" she wondered as her pussy was invaded by the third giant phallus. Yet more cum rained over her, it covered her body and filled her mouth and nostrils like a giant wave. Her last thought was, "So this is how it ends, I'm going to drown in cum," and she screamed. 

She shot upright in bed and awoke in a panic. Her heart thumped madly and she was covered in perspiration. She wiped her brow and looked at her hand, half expecting to see cum. She realized she was very aroused and touched her clitoris and found it to be engorged and super-sensitized. "Wow, this orgy is filling my unconscious as well as my mind when I'm awake," she said to herself. She always slept in the nude and took a quick shower then went to the kitchen for a glass of orange juice. "I hope Jimmy calls soon," she said to her reflection in the window then made her way back to bed with erotic thoughts still filling her head.

CHAPTER FIVE - SPINNETTI

Carol picked up the phone and her heart beat faster when she heard the familiar voice, "Hello Miss . . . er . . . I mean Carol." It was Jimmy and he had some news. "I've spoken with Mr. Spinnetti and he is very eager to meet you. There's a party this Saturday and he would like me to bring you along."

"That's wonderful, Jimmy, thank you so much. When and where do I pick you up?"

"I'll be waiting at the corner of Victoria and Market Street at seven. Oh, you should know that Mr. Spinnetti will be meeting with you privately upstairs before you join the party. It means he will want to take you for a test drive, if you get my drift. He likes to do that with many new ladies, especially the mature ones. Is that alright?"

"I guess, if that's the price of admission. Thank you, Jimmy, I'll see you at seven on Saturday." She hung up the phone, flushed with nervous excitement. Would anyone, other than Spinnetti, be interested in her? She knew that men looked at her with lecherous thoughts in mind and she didn't mind that. From her teens, men of all ages had been sexually attracted to her and that had never changed. She had always taken care of herself and was proud of her body but if the women at the orgy were all young would the black men prefer them and would she go unnoticed and unused? She banished such thoughts from her mind; she was sexy and desirable and knew how to give any man a good time sexually, black, white or any other colour. She would dress to ensure she was noticed and desired. Again she thought of several men surrounding her and taking her one after the other while she sucked and jerked others. She felt a rising wetness between her legs and hurried to the bedroom. What she wanted right now was in the second drawer on the right side of her dresser and she quickly took out the toys and lay down on her bed. She pulled her panties down around her ankles and switched on the Magic Wand. She pressed it against her clitoris and felt the deliciously erotic sensations immediately. It would set her pussy juices flowing and prepare her vagina for what came next, the huge, black dildo. She plunged the realistic-looking cock deep into her wet hole and it gave her the relief she craved and soon she shuddered through a powerful orgasm.

She put on her sexiest black lingerie, a thin, white top that accentuated her breasts and a micro-mini skirt. Next she strapped on 6-inch stiletto heels, checked herself in the mirror and was pleased with the reflection. She turned around, looking at herself from different angles, "This should generate some attention," she thought as she lifted her skirt, "I still have a nice ass." She bent over the sofa and looked at her reflection in the large mirror on the wall, "Yes, I think that looks very sexy," she murmured to herself. She grabbed her keys from the bowl on the cabinet in the hall, locked the front door and strode down the path to the Jag feeling very sexy and excited. 

Jimmy was waiting on the corner as arranged and they were quickly on their way to the big, white house. When they had driven a few hundred yards Carol extended a hand and rubbed Jimmy's crotch, "Get it out, I want to feel you." He smiled and opened the zip on his shorts and freed his dick. She took it and he was soon fully erect. "Just a little warm-up before the main event," she said with a grin. Jimmy, not to be outdone, reached over and she opened her legs and his long fingers easily accessed her wet pussy and clit.

The Jaguar turned into the long driveway of the big, white house a little after 7:20. Carol had never been this close before and it was indeed a huge, sprawling mansion. There were at least twenty cars already parked in the forecourt and she noticed a group of black men standing around the front entrance steps. She checked her outfit, adjusted her thong and made sure her garter straps were straight and still attached. Jimmy put his cock back into his shorts then came around the car and opened the driver's door. He looked down at the sexy, white lady with lovely big tits half exposed and the tiny skirt pulled up so high on her thighs her stocking tops showed. She re-applied her lipstick with the aid of the rear-view mirror then turned and exited the car. 

The group of men had first admired the Jaguar as it pulled in and parked but now they were admiring its owner. Friendly smiles greeted Jimmy and he slapped hands with several men then their focus was totally on Carol. Plenty of approving leers were levelled at her and she made sure they got a good look at her bouncing tits and swaying hips as she sashayed by and gave them all a sexy smile that she hoped transmitted, "I'm available and want to be fucked," as she climbed the steps to the door. 

"Oh yeah, Jimmy my main mon!" one of the men hollered and they all cheered his comment.

She was pleased with the reception committee's reactions and it served to quell her fears of not being desired. It boded well for the evening she hoped would transpire. She wondered if any of those men would have sex with her before the night was over, then the thought crossed her mind that maybe they all would. She smiled and her body tingled at that thought as she entered the house through the heavy double doors. 

Jimmy led through the spacious foyer with the huge chandelier and down the hall to the far end. He opened one of the two tall doors that led into a very large room that spanned the entire rear of the house. There was an ocean view through windows and French doors that led onto a terrace. It reminded Carol more of a banquet hall than a room in a house but a banquet of sorts was taking place. It was filled with people engaged in all manner of sexual feasting. 

"This way," Jimmy said and steered her to a large, curving staircase. "You can get a good look from up here, now I must call Mr. Spinnetti, he wanted to see you as soon as we arrived." 

They climbed about a third of the way up the sweeping staircase to a landing and Carol looked at the orgiastic scene below. She judged there to be about twenty-five black men and fifteen white women. The majority of women appeared to be in their twenties and thirties but a few may have been older. It was a little overwhelming at first; everywhere she looked there was sexual activity. She had never seen anything like it and she was instantly aroused by it. Women were enjoying the attention of one or more black men everywhere she looked. The sounds; cries, moans and shrieks of sexual pleasure filled the room and flesh slapped against flesh. She watched pussies being eaten, fingered and fucked and cocks being sucked and jerked. She realised her heart was racing and her pussy had never needed a cock more. Women were being carried about and laid down on a bed or chair and fucked. People were standing, sitting and lying and all were enjoying sex. She had the urge to rush down the stairs and join them.

It was all incredibly stimulating and she couldn't focus on any one area, she wanted to be doing all the things she could see taking place below. She had forgotten about Jimmy being on his cell; too engrossed with the sights and sounds of the orgy below. He hung up and nudged her, "Mr. Spinnetti wants to see you right away, follow me." She turned reluctantly and followed Jimmy to the top of the stairs and down the hall to the left. He stopped at a door and said, "Here we are, I'll meet you at the bottom of the stairs when he's finished with you, just knock and go in."

"That sounded a bit ominous, finished with me," she thought and knocked on the door, a little nervous but also very horny. She took a deep breath, opened the door and found herself in a large, sumptuous bathroom. Sitting in the big tub was an equally large man with silver hair. Spinnetti appeared to be about the same age as Carol give or take a year or two and he smiled approvingly as she closed the door. 

"So, you must be Carol, I've heard a lot about you, welcome to my home."

"Hello and thank-you for inviting me, you have a lovely home."

"It's too damn big most of the time but ideal for the party downstairs. Now just stand there; let me get a good look at you. Jimmy was full of praise for you and I can see why. We don't get a lot of mature women up here, mainly young things. I prefer ladies with a bit more know-how and a few men under their belt." He eyed her from head to toe, nodded then said, "Take off that top and sexy little skirt so I can see more of you. Turn around and lean against the wall, let's have a look at your ass that Jimmy couldn't stop raving about and don't turn around until I tell you. She did as he instructed and could feel the big man's eyes on her. "Oh yes, very nice, I can see why Jimmy was so taken by you. He's a fine judge of an ass and also a pussy. Come closer and bend over, show me your pussy." Trudy moved backwards towards the tub until told to stop. She put her hands on her hips, spread her legs and bent over. Her pussy lips, bulged on either side of thin string of thong material. "Take off your thong, open your cunt up for me." She let the thong fall down to her ankles fully exposing herself to him. "Very sexy, Jimmy was right about you," Carlo muttered. Carol then parted her labia and inserted two fingers. "Yeah baby fuck that hole, get it ready for me. That looks like a pussy that knows what it needs if ever I saw one and I've been told it needs lots of black cock, that is why you are here, isn't it?" 

"Yes Carlo, Jimmy was my first black man and I want more." Carol answered and heard water splashing as the big man moved about.

"You shall but first you're going to get my cock, prerogative of the owner of the house. You can have all the black cock you want downstairs but I get to sample certain merchandise first and I like what I see. You're a beautiful and horny mature woman, take the rest of your things off and come here." Carol, still facing away from Carlo, removed the rest of her lingerie in a slow and sensual manner and placed it on a chair in the corner then turned around. Carlo was sitting on a ledge in the bath with a cock ring at the base of his erection. 

She walked over to him and took hold of his cock with both hands, "It's so hard,' she said as she gave it a few slow jerks. 

"The ring makes it harder and you strike me as a lady who likes a hard cock so why not become acquainted with it," he suggested and shifted to get closer to her.

She jerked his cock faster and fondled his balls while he mauled her tits and reached down to play her pussy with his fat fingers. "You have a lovely wet pussy," Carlo said with excitement in his voice. 

"It's nice and wet for you, Carlo, it wants to be fucked by your big cock," she replied sensually.

Her reply excited him and he grabbed the back of her head and forced her mouth onto his cock. The big man stroked her hair and moaned, "Yes, baby, suck it, suck it." After several minutes he pulled her into the bath on top of him and his cock quickly slipped into her pussy. She moved her hips up and down, taking all of his healthy erection while he mouthed her tits and mauled her ass. He kissed and probed her mouth with his searching tongue. "I'll bet lots of cocks have found their way into you, haven't they, you horny fucking slut?" Carlo gasped excitedly.

"Yes, I like to be fucked, my husband brings men to me, he likes to watch them fuck me," she panted as his thick cock touched all the right places and she felt a climax building from deep within. 

"Does your husband like to see your pussy filled with cum of other men?

"Yes, he likes that and videos it and sometimes eats me out afterwards. I'm sure he would want to watch you fuck me then go downstairs and see me with black men."

"You can have as much black dick as you want here."

"Oh I want it Carlo, I want their big, black cocks in my hands and my mouth and screwing my wet pussy one after the other but I'm enjoying you now, fuck me, oh fuck me, ooohh," she cried as an orgasm washed over her.

"That's it, that's it slut, cum all over my cock." Carlo stopped thrusting and Carol felt him pulsing inside her. "Turn around and bend over, I want to look at your lovely ass." She turned and got onto her hands and knees. "Oh, what a lovely ass you have, wipe away the bubbles, I want to see your pussy." She placed a hand between her legs and brushed away the suds revealing her rear end to Carlo's gaze. "That is so beautiful, an absolutely perfect ass. He spread her cheeks and his thumbs rubbed around her anus. "Is this and option for my cock?" he asked hopefully.

"I'm afraid that's a very definite no, it's an exit only and it's going to stay that way," she responded, making it clear there was no room for negotiation.

"A pity," Carlo mused, "still never mind, your pussy is begging to be fucked and it's going to be fucked right now." She heard him moving behind her then felt his rigid cock on her pussy. "Those guys downstairs are all going to want to be in your pussy, does that excite you?" he said as he slammed into her, sending water splashing over the tub and onto the tiled floor. 

"Yes, it excites me," she panted as he thrust faster and faster, squeezing and slapping her bottom. He began a series of low grunts and unintelligible words that gradually became louder and she knew he was nearing the end. "Oh yes, Carlo, cum in me, shoot your load where all those black cocks will be soon. Yes, yes, yes, get me ready for them, fuck me, cum in me, cum in me," she cried frantically. 




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"Oh, you fucking horny slut," Carlo blurted and sent a stream of hot cum spurting into her.

Yes, yes, oohh yes, yes, yes, yes." she moaned as her own orgasm merged with his.

He fondled her bottom until his cock softened and slipped out of her cum-drenched pussy. He smacked her bum cheeks a couple of times then said, "Time to get out of this bath, the water's on the cool side."

Carol moved forward to step out of the bath and Carlo ogled her ass and watched her pussy lips slide up and down and she moved. She placed one leg over the side of the tub and Carlo stared entranced as cum fell from her open pussy into the bath water. "There are towels through there, everything you might need to freshen up," Carlo said, still a little out of breath from his exertions and excitement, pointing to a sliding door to her left. "When you're done put your things back on and I'll see you through there before you go downstairs, he said, pointing to another door. She slipped out of the bathtub and gave Carlo's cock and balls a gentle caress, picked up her clothes and opened the sliding door. 

It took her the best part of forty-five minutes before she was ready to go downstairs. She came out of the bathroom and had no idea what was on the other side of the door Carlo had indicated. She opened it and walked into a huge bedroom and saw Carlo standing at the foot of the bed. He was dressed in a bathrobe and there was the unmistakable bulge of another erection as he looked at her and smiled. "Joel must have been right about his sexual appetite," she thought and knew she wasn't going downstairs just yet.

"Come here you lovely, sexy slut," he said. She went to him and he embraced her, his big hands roamed all over her body, fondling her ass as he kissed her lips and neck.

She rubbed his bulge and said, "Oh Carlo, are you ready to have me again?"

"I'm ready for you anytime."

She opened his robe and his thick cock was very erect. She held the base of the shaft with one hand and jerked over his knob with the other. A small amount of semen ran down the underside and she gave Carlo a curious look.

"Always had a large amount of cum and this often happens when I'm super excited. Now turn around and bend over, I'm going to fuck you again," he said. 

"I can see that," she said and turned around, bent over and grasped her ankles. Carlo mauled her ass and told her what a horny pussy she had while he fondled and fingered it. His cock was super hard and he wasted no time in pushing it deep inside her. She was the perfect height in her stilettos and Carlo slammed into her without mercy, almost knocking her off her feet. He eventually pulled out and told her to lie on the bed.

Carol thought she would never get downstairs at this rate but the clock on the bedside table read 8:52, still plenty of time to experience what had invaded her dreams so vividly and what she had come for. Carlo stared at her laying on the bed with her legs open, "Such a beautiful, horny woman," he said as he got up on top of her. His huge bulk made her look tiny and he used his weight to give her a tremendous drilling. "This is just the start," he gasped, as he worked hard on top of her, "you're going to more cock than you ever imagined." He rolled off her and she climbed on top of him in a sixty-nine. He went to work on her pussy with his tongue and fingers. She sucked and jerked his cock, licked his balls and to her surprise, he ejaculated strongly into her mouth. 

CHAPTER SIX - ORGY

After another visit to the bathroom Carol was finally ready to go downstairs. From the staircase landing she saw that the number of people in the large room had increased. Jimmy was waiting at the bottom, he was naked and his cock became hard as he watched her come down. "Aahh, you look good Jimmy," she said as she hugged him and gave his cock several playful strokes.

"So do you Miss, I mean Carol. How did you like Mr. Spinnetti?

"Oh, we got along just fine but I ready for some black cock now."

"Good! C'mon over this way."

As Jimmy led her across the room she held on to his cock and turned her head from side to side to stare at the activities taking place in the various groups. All of the woman had the attention of at least two men and were being fucked in various positions, on beds, sofas, chairs and on the floor. It was not only the sights that were arousing Carol, the cries and whimpers of pleasure, screams of orgasms and flesh slapping against flesh all contributed to the ambiance of sheer, wanton lust. 

"This is Carol, the lady I've been telling you about," Jimmy said to several naked and very well-hung men gathered near a king-size bed by the large windows at the end of the room. They gave her a good once over while she stared at their big cocks. She smiled and went in among them and they began to fondle her. Hands were on her breasts and bottom. She opened her legs to allow fingers better access into her sopping wet pussy and she could feel stiff cocks pressing against her body from all sides. Her hands grabbed one cock after another, her legs felt weak from the excitement and beginnings of an orgasm that welling inside. She was tremendously horny and her arousal kept growing. Every part of her body seemed to be sensitized; her pussy dripped with juice and her nipples were like bullets. She knelt and looked up at a circle of hard cocks that surrounded her. It confused her for a few seconds, which cock should she suck first? The decision was made for her; someone held her head and pushed a cock into her mouth. Her head was then moved from cock to cock as the men jockeyed for access to her throat. She felt other cocks brushing against her cheeks, ears and neck and all the time her tits and ass were fondled, squeezed and smacked and she could hear the cries of women being fucked in other parts of the room. Fingers probed her pussy and rubbed her clit, she was wet, very wet and her arousal was almost overwhelming. She was eager to accept all their cocks into her mouth while masturbating others. Her mouth was stretched as she struggled to accommodate two and three cocks at a time. The men were very hard and enjoying her. She knew they would, she knew what men liked and she also knew that she was in for a tremendous fucking. She only wished that Glenn was here to witness it.

It was everything she'd hoped it would be, having all those cocks was so exciting. She was put on her back on the bed, her legs were lifted and the first cock of Carol's first gangbang pushed passed her labia and into her wet and willing pussy. It remained filled as the men rotated through her hands and mouth on their way into her mature cunt. She was fucked non-stop in a variety of positions, they all wanted to be inside her and she was eager to take them. She helped some into her cunt and she jerked others as they waited their turn to fuck her. She experienced orgasms with every cock entered her. She writhed, moaned, whimpered and screamed as she was taken over and over. Someone picked her up and placed her on a chair and she quickly grabbed his cock and pulled him inside. A sofa provided another spot for her to be pounded by several black men. 

She was in a perpetual state of orgasm, with each thrust her body reacted and she wanted more. She regretted she had waited sixty-three years to experience this and wanted it to never end. Back on the bed on her hands and knees she arched her back ready to accept another onslaught of hard dicks. She sucked cocks as others pounded and stretched her pussy from behind. She couldn't get enough and when one withdrew she fretted if another didn't replace it within a few seconds, fearing it was over but she needn't have worried, the men were far from finished with her wet, mature white pussy. 

Jimmy took a turn and when he pulled out he looked at her pussy, the lips were swollen and the clit engorged and pronounced from the multitude of cocks that had thrust in and out of it yet she continued to moan into the bed sheet for more, "Don't stop, give it to me, please give it to me." She lay on her back and enjoyed the sensations of many hands fondling every part of her body. Someone lifted her head off the pillow and a hard dick thrust into her throat. She held her legs back and looked at all the cocks that surrounded her. 

"Let's see how much cum this pussy can take," she heard one of the men say followed by several sounds of approval. 

Taking the cock from her mouth she cried, "Fuck me, cum in me, do it, do it," and resumed sucking the dick. She was to realize her wish as a big cock steered its way into her pussy. She was fucked hard and screamed as a torrent of hot cum splashed deep within her. He pulled out and the next man immediately entered her and began to pump hard. Her pussy was filled over and over again in a frenzy of lust that made her think of her wild dream. A parfait glass was pressed against her pussy after each ejaculation and fingers squeezed out cum into the glass. When the last load was coaxed from her pussy into the glass they showed it to her, it was full of cum and she took it and swallowed it.

When it was over she felt drained but completely satisfied, she had passed the test she had set for herself and knew she would be back to the big white house again and again. There were hugs and kisses and promises to see one another next time. She dropped Jimmy off with thanks on the same corner where she had picked him up. Back home she took a long shower then poured a generous and well-deserved measure of Sambuca. A few aches had made themselves known, not surprising after what she had been through, so she ran a bath and took a long, relaxing soak that soothed her well-used pussy, before retiring to bed.

Several days later Carol had had time to reflect on and digest her experience at the big, white house. She'd had sex for about seven hours, almost non-stop. She wasn't sure how many different men had sex with her or how many orgasms she's had but she knew it had been the horniest sexual experience of her life and she wanted to do it again. She had never thought in her wildest dreams she would do anything even remotely like that but once it began it seemed to have a life of its own and she was totally consumed by it. She also had a recurring dream of several black men taking her one after the other and would need the relief of her black, rubber dildo when she awoke in a very horny state.

CHAPTER SEVEN - IDEA

Carol received a call from Joel on Tuesday morning with news that his friend, Aidan, was arriving back on the island the following day and was she still interested in what they had spoken about?

"Yes, of course, what you told me sounds quite kinky," she replied with a nervous laugh.

"Are you free Friday night?"

"Yes, I've nothing planned."

"Okay, I'll talk with Aidan and get back to you, bye for now."

"Bye, Joel and thanks," she said and put down the phone. 

Joel called back and said that Friday was arranged. Aidan had various items to bring along that would require some set-up so it was agreed they would arrive at 6:00PM. 

A seed of an idea had been germinating in Carol's mind and now it began to sprout. With a self-satisfied smile she picked up the phone, "Hi Jimmy, it's Carol, can you come by this afternoon, I'm in need of a little TLC?" she asked.

"I sure can, I've been thinking about you a lot. I finish work at the market at noon so anytime after that is fine by me."

"That's great, I've been thinking about you also Jimmy, how about 2 o-clock?"

"I'll be there, 2 'o-clock is fine, I'm hard already."

"Ummm Jimmy, and I'm very wet, bye."

Soon after Jimmy arrived Carol was on her knees in front of him. She quickly unzipped his jeans and released his huge, hard cock. She licked the underside, lingering at the base of his knob then flicked the tip of her tongue over the end of his dick and pulled down his jeans "Oh Jimmy, I love your big dick, I'm so glad you could come today," she said, looking up at him as she fondled his huge erection and played with his balls. "I've wanted you all week; I can't stop thinking about your big, black cock. You're so good for me, let's go upstairs," and taking his cock in hand, she led him to the stairs and up into her bedroom. 

She shed her clothes and joined Jimmy on the bed. He rolled on top of her drove deep inside her wet pussy and began a slow but deliberate pumping. "It didn't take long for you to become my black-cock-slut, did you enjoy my friends?" he whispered in her ear between kisses. 

"I loved being fucked by you Jimmy . . . and your friends. I loved them all inside me. I am your black-cock-slut so fuck me with your big, black cock." 

For the next two hours they indulged in passionate, noisy and frenzied sex. Carol was fucked from behind, below and on top. She sat on his cock, facing away, and Jimmy watched his thick erection slide in and out of the loveliest pussy he'd ever seen or fucked. She sat up and bounced on him until he began to ejaculate. Feeling the first couple of spurts hit her vaginal walls she lifted off his dick and it rested against her tummy. She looked down and watched as several more eruptions sent cum splashing over her tummy, tits and chin. When it stopped spurting she jerked it a few times then put it back in her pussy. 

They lay in each others arms enjoying the afterglow of their exertions and orgasms. "Are you free on Friday evening?" she asked, tracing lines with a finger over his chest.

"I can be free anytime for you, what do you have in mind?"

"I think you will enjoy what I have planned and that is all I'm going to say for now but could you bring a friend? 

"Sure, that's not a problem. I'm thinking of my friend, Chad, he wasn't at the big, white house but I'm sure you'll like him. He's thirty-two, handsome, fit and has a nice hard dick."

"Great, he sounds like my kinda' guy!"

They showered together finding the soapy fondling highly erotic. Carol particularly enjoyed the pulsing water jets from the shower head directed onto her clit by Jimmy while she played with his soap-covered cock. She sucked him back to stiffness and he picked her up and stuffed her pussy again as he held her against the wall. She knew he wouldn't cum again so soon after ejaculating but the feel his cock inside her was enough. He fucked her from behind then they left the shower and began to dry themselves off. Carol stared at Jimmy as he towelled his cock then their eyes met. He picked her up, placed her on the counter beside the sink and entered her once more. 

CHAPTER EIGHT - KINKY

On Friday morning Carol busied herself around the house then relaxed outside during the afternoon. Joel and Aiden arrived early, before she had changed, saying they had a few items to put together. She had just come in from outside and was wearing a black top and shorts. She looked very sexy standing in front of the window overlooking the lake in the fading light.

"Sorry to greet you like this, I haven't showered or changed yet and you're early!" she admonished as Joel introduced Aidan.

"Whatever you wear you always manage to look very sexy," Joel complemented.

"That's for sure," Aidan agreed.

"Well thank you kind Sirs but I must go up and get ready. Oh, by the way, there are a couple of other guys coming tonight."

"The more the merrier," Joel said, "take your time, we have things to bring in and set up so there's no rush."

The two men watched Carol sashay up the stairs. "Phew!" Aidan gasped, "You were right about her, she's a real stunner. I do believe we'll have some fun tonight."

"You bet, buddy, we're going to fuck that lovely, mature ass off her," Joel replied.

"Not just fuck; I have other delights in store for her."

They laughed and began bringing in various items from Aiden's SUV. "This is going down to the pool house as we discussed, let's hurry before she sees us, it will be a surprise," Joel said to his friend. 

When Carol came down Joel and Aidan had finished their work and were sitting on the sofa. She was horny and sat between them. It wasn't long before she had their cocks out and was stroking their erections while they played with her breasts. 

Jimmy and Chad arrived promptly a seven and Carol adjusted her outfit and the guys put their dicks back in their pants before she answered the doorbell. She welcomed the two black men in and instantly liked Chad, he was exactly what she thought he would look like from Jimmy's description and from his approving stare and broad smile she knew he was pleased to see her. It was very exciting to have four attractive men all to herself for what she hoped would be a new and kinky experience. 

Carol looked at Joel, Jimmy and Chad sitting on the sofa and Aidan on the arm. "So, how shall we begin? she said.

"Perform for us, show off your sexy body," Aidan suggested.

She smiled; she liked to flaunt herself in front of men. She stood in front of them, her legs spread apart and her hands on her hips. The hem of her little black dress was at mid-thigh and she lifted it slowly to expose her stocking tops, garters and naked flesh. With her dress hiked up she turned around and placed her thumbs in the garter straps. The men leered lustily at her lovely bottom then she bent over, looked at the men through her legs and smiled. She thrust her backside in the air and pulled her thong up so tight that it disappeared between her pussy lips. Carol was enjoying this lewd display and she got down on all fours and crawled across the floor and up onto a leather chair where she kneeled and wiggled her ass. She didn't know it then but it wouldn't be the last time she would crawl on her hands and knees tonight. She turned and spread her legs over the arms of the chair then moved her ass forward to show the men how wet and aroused she was and to emphasize the point she spread her pussy lips apart for them.

Her raunchy performance had the required effect on the men; their bulges were hard for Carol to miss and as she played with her clit she said in a husky voice, "Why don't you get them out, I want to see them. 

"That's a good idea but it's the last time you speak out of turn tonight unless you want to be punished more than I have planned for you," Aidan said sternly.

For a second Carol wondered why Aidan had said that and remembered that her role this evening was the submissive slut and replied meekly, "I'm sorry Sir."

"Very good, you understand your place, don't forget it!" 

Carol continued to play with herself as she watched the men remove their clothes. When they were naked, Joel, Aiden and Jimmy fondled their erections. Chad however, who went and sat on a sofa by himself, was still only semi-erect. "I think Chad is a little nervous and needs your mouth," Aidan said to Carol, "crawl over and get him hard." She slipped off the chair obediently and crawled across the room to Chad and stopped on her knees between his legs. Aidan went to a bag he had brought and took out a pair of handcuffs. "Put your hands behind your back, slut," he said firmly and attached the cuffs to Carol's wrists. "Use her mouth like a pussy," he said to Chad.

"Suck it bitch!" he said and Carol leaned forward and put her mouth over his knob. Her lips and tongue worked on the head of Chad's cock for a while and there was considerable improvement in its length and girth. He took hold of her head with both hands and began pumping it up and down on his cock. "Yeah, suck it you slut, suck that big dick, take it, take it," he said through clenched teeth as Carol spluttered saliva onto his balls.

Aidan removed the handcuffs and ordered Carol to crawl over to a chair he had brought in from the kitchen. She stopped on all fours in front of the chair and Aidan sat down. "Lie across my lap," he said. "We'll start by giving your beautiful derriere a spanking."




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She lay across his lap, looked at the other three men stroking their erections and smiled impishly. She put the little finger of her left hand in the corner of her mouth like a naughty little girl as Aidan spread her legs ensuring her pussy was visible to the others. His hand first caressed and squeezed the lovely mounds of her bum cheeks then slid between her legs and fingered her pussy and clit. She could feel his erection throbbing against her tummy as he fondled her. He spanked her bottom, varying the intensity and length between each spank. Occasionally he would play with her pussy and clit instead of spanking her bottom so she was never quite sure what was coming. It was a mixture of pleasure and mild punishment that she was finding very erotic. Joel, Jimmy and Chad looked on, taking note of how it was done. Carol could see them jerking off from the corner of he eye making it all the more exciting. Jimmy and Chad took a turn and spanked her with pointers from Aidan. Joel then put her over his lap and spanked her bottom with his left hand while his right rubbed his erection over her pussy and Chad and Jimmy pumped their cocks into her mouth. They had learned well and she was enjoying frequent orgasms as the cheeks of her ass developed a light pink tinge. Afterwards she knelt on the chair and displayed her rosy bum and wet pussy for the men to fondle. 

Aiden went to his black leather bag and produced a ball gag which he secured over Carol's mouth. Next he put wrist cuffs on her and clipped them together. She was led to the sofa and told to lie face down. Joel placed his cock between her cuffed hands and she began to masturbate him. At the same time, Aidan lifted her ass up and thrust his erection into her. With the ball gag in her mouth she could only manage muffled sounds as each man took a turn in her hands and pussy. She was surprised that she felt so tremendously aroused, she liked being restrained and used this way.

When the ball gag was removed Aidan instructed Joel and Chad to play with her breasts and in particular, her nipples. He went to his bag again and retrieved a pair of nipple clamps. He watched Joel and Chad for a while then checked Carol's nipples. "Yes, nice and erect," he remarked and attached a clamp to her right nipple. She moaned when she felt the clamp squeeze her aroused, right nipple. Jimmy, joined by Chad fingered her vagina and stimulated her clit as Aidan placed the other clamp on her left nipple. Joel and Aidan fondled her tits and pulled on the chain connecting the clamps, teasing her nipples to ever increasing size and hardness. "Why not sit on the coffee table?" Aidan suggested, and the men admired the erotic sight as she posed for them then they kissed and fondled her with her breasts receiving special attention. Her hands were then cuffed behind her back and she was instructed to kneel on the floor. 

Cocks quickly found a warm haven in her mouth and were rubbed over her face and neck. Aidan jangled the clamp chain and toyed with her clit as she choked on three cocks. Her nipples were like bullets when Aidan took the clamps off and the guys squeezed, kissed and pinched them while she jerked on their cocks.

"I think we should have a drink," Aidan said.

"I'll second that," Carol responded, momentarily forgetting her place.

"No! You'll have a drink when we say you can. I have something else in mind for you and you've just earned another spanking," he said firmly.

"Yes, Sir, I'm sorry" she answered quietly. "Thank you, Sir, I deserve to be spanked." 

Aidan retrieved a riding crop from his bag. "Bend over that chair," he ordered and Carol obeyed him and presented her lovely ass for punishment. He pulled her thong up tight and eyed her labia bulging out on either side then began to spank her. She squirmed as the crop caused her ass to tingle and, after a dozen spanks or so, he pulled her thong down to mid thigh and told her to open her legs. The spanking continued but now Aidan's left hand fondled her clit and pussy. She was then ordered onto her hands and knees and the final twelve strokes were given in this submissive position. She had never been treated like this before and it was certainly different but also exciting to be the one who was definitely being used.

Aidan then marched Carol over to a padded wooden frame that had been set up earlier. She wasn't sure of its function when she first saw it but when Aidan told her to bend over it and secured her hands to the bottom rail, she began to understand. Her legs, ass and pussy looked so sexy that Aidan had to fondle her. He stood to her right and he caressed the outside of her thighs then on up to her hips. The inside of her thighs and bottom were next and he mauled the lovely mounds of soft bum cheeks. He stroked her labia and clit and finally slipped two fingers into her pussy, "Umm, such lovely legs, ass and a pussy so wet and ready. Your behind was made for spanking and I may give these beautiful cheeks another spanking before you are fucked," he said with a sternness that she found erotic. "Would you like that?"

"Yes Sir, I like you spanking me," she replied meekly.

"Very good, for now just think about how naughty you have been and know that there is still more punishment ahead for you," Aidan promised then walked away to join the other three guys who had made themselves a drink and had been watching the punishment.  

Joel, Jimmy and Chad sipped their drinks and stared Carol's erotic form bent over the frame. She wondered what would happen next and when. Her bottom felt a not unpleasant tingly glow and her pussy was very wet and needed a cock but she knew not to ask for one. Aidan certainly knew what he was doing; being left alone in this position only increased her sexual desire. Not knowing what or when something would happen was exciting and erotic and the longer she waited, the hornier she became.

"Chad, go and spank the slut then fuck her. Give it to her real good, we'll watch from here," Aidan suggested after about ten minutes.

Chad put his glass down, smiled at the guys and went over to Carol with his erection swinging to and fro in front of him. He looked at the crop lying to the side then decided against it, he wanted to feel her ass. He caressed her cheeks and slipped his fingers into her pussy. His cock twitched violently and he spanked and mauled her bottom. In her position bent over the frame Carol could not see Chad nor could she do anything about what he was doing to her, even if she wanted to, she was helpless and he could do as he pleased. He spread her cheeks and guided his pulsing erection into her wet pussy. "Ooohh," she moaned loudly and thankfully as Chad's thick, black cock pumped steadily into her. Unfortunately he was so excited by her that he didn't last nearly long enough for her liking and spilled a huge amount of sperm in her vagina. He held her hips and kept his pulsing cock deep inside her, it was something she had always loved after a man had ejaculated. 

Aidan untied her from the frame and put a collar around her neck and attached a leash to it. "Time to take a walk, get down on your hands and knees, slut, it's a crawl for you," he ordered and she did as she was told. He went to his bag and brought out a dildo with a leash attached to the end. "Spread your legs," he said and pushed the dildo into her pussy. "Make sure it stays in there, if it comes out you'll be punished, now follow Joel."

Carol looked up at Aidan with surprise on her face but said compliantly, "Yes Sir," and began the journey on her hands and knees.

They went out the back of the house and along the path towards the pool house. Four times she was ordered to stop, lower her head to the ground and stick her ass high in the air. Each time one of the men would thrust the big dildo back and forth making sure it was well and truly embedded in her pussy before continuing. This, in addition to her submissive position, only served to make her more aroused. Once inside the pool house Carol saw the small brass bed and a pole that Joel and Aidan had set up earlier. Her hands were secured to the pole above her head and her legs spread and secured. The dildo was still well inside her pussy and she held the leash between her teeth. Aidan approached with the riding crop and as the other guys watched, he fondled her body, "Does your ass tingle, slut?" 

"Yes Sir, thank you," she replied dutifully.

"Good, now we need to get that horny, wet pussy tingling, don't we," he said and showed her the crop as he smacked it onto his open hand.

"Yes, Sir, I'm such a naughty, slutty whore, my pussy needs to be punished as well as my bottom. Please make it tingle, Sir." 

"Good girl, you are learning your place. I will make it tingle and you will thank me and by the time I'm finished you will be begging for your horny little cunt to be fucked." He removed the dildo and finger-fucked her vigorously then smeared her juice over her labia. "You're ready," he said and began to spank her pussy lips and clit. The crop felt deliciously naughty and kinky and Carol squirmed as each slap sent erotic vibrations rampaging through her. Her ass and pussy tingled and her clit became engorged to such a intensity that she almost screamed to be fucked but knew she daren't, besides, they were sure to start fucking her now, or so she thought.

Aidan put the crop down and joined the other three men, "I think we should go back to the house and finish our drinks. Leave the slut to think about being fucked for a while." The men laughed and made their way back to the house, leaving her alone yet again.

Carol felt like crying, they really had gone back to the house. She felt sure they would have fucked her but now she was alone and tied to a pole. She screamed and looked about her and saw the small bed and wondered what plans there were for her there. She tingled and her pussy ached for a cock thrust deeply in it and the longer she stood there the worse it got. When she heard the men coming down the path almost fifteen minutes later her anticipation and arousal was so great that she couldn't help but wriggle and smile with relief as she thought that they must now surely give her what her body craved. The four men gathered around the pole and fondled her. Eight hands found every sensitive part of her and when Aidan untied her legs and hands she thought, "Finally, they are going to fuck me!" 

Yet it was not to be. She was taken to the bed and bent over the curved, brass bed stead. Aidan spread her legs and tied her ankles to the posts. He then bound her outstretched arms and secured them to the other end of the bed. He attached a Magic Wand vibrator to a microphone stand and placed it between Carol's legs, adjusting the height until it pressed against her clitoris. He plugged in the Wand and turned it on. The four guys watched as the Wand began to work its magic. She moaned, cried out and writhed as best she could while her clitoris was excited by the buzzing toy. The men stroked their erections as she struggled and screamed, unable to escape the intense, overwhelming sensation "Yes, yes, ooohhh yes, oh my god, aaaahhhh, eeekkk, ooohhh, ooohhh, yes oh yes, stop, stop, eeee, ooohhh, please, please, oh please, yes, urrgh yes, yes, please stop, stop, stop, please, eeeekkk, aaarrgh, oohh, oohh, oohh!"

Carol was sobbing with sexual arousal when Aidan eventually switched off the vibrator. She gasped uncontrollably, "Oh, oh, oh," she moaned repeatedly. Her legs were shaking and tears ran down her cheeks, she had never had so many orgasms or been so aroused. She tingled all over and her pussy itched for a hard cock and she was soon to have that itch scratched. The men gathered around her and while Chad got on the bed and offered his semi-erect cock to Carol's mouth, Joel and Aidan spread her ass cheeks and pussy apart for Jimmy's huge, hard nightstick of a dick. He stood behind her and rubbed his cock back and forth along her labia. She shuddered at the touch and blurted, "Oh yes, fuck me, fuck me."

"You naughty slut, what did I tell you?" Aidan remonstrated. Jimmy backed off as did Joel and Aidan and Chad removed his cock from her mouth.

"Oh, I'm sorry Sir, I forgot," she said with panic in her voice.

"And you will pay for your forgetfulness." Aidan took Jimmy, Chad and Joel aside and they conferred. The men nodded and came back to Carol. Chad clambered back onto the bed, his cock just an inch or two away from Carol's mouth. Aidan had the riding crop and stood directly behind Carol while Jimmy and Joel stood on either side of her. Aidan nodded to Chad who toyed with his cock and rubbed it over her cheeks but denied it to her hungry, open mouth. At the same time Jimmy and Joel spanked her bottom and Aidan used the crop on her pussy. 

The tingle on her ass felt erotic and the crop smacking her labia and clitoris was almost like being fucked. She whimpered as she reached a climax and slobbered as she stared at Chad stroking his big cock just out of reach of her mouth. "Aaahh, oohh, uurrgg," she cried as the intense orgasm ripped through her. The punishment continued until she had a second, body-quivering climax and then it was over. She lay, still bent over and secured to the bed frame, moaning quietly. There was a stain on the floor from her orgasms and another on the bed from saliva. 

The experience had also excited the men and they looked at her and stroked their huge erections. "I have to have her now," Jimmy proclaimed and moved towards her.

"Let's go back to where we were before this slut forgot her place," Aidan suggested. With Chad's cock back in her mouth and Joel and Jimmy spreading Carol's ass and pussy apart, Jimmy rubbed his cock over her pussy. She grunted when he thrust all the way in to her and moved briskly back and forth. After Jimmy the other men fucked her then she was untied from the bed. The collar and leash were put back on and the leashed dildo embedded once again in her pussy and the walk back along the path to the house began. As on the way to the pool house there were four stops for each of the guys to fuck her with the dildo. Back in the house she was tied to the wooded frame again but this time her legs were tied back and spread wide. This forced her derriere high in the air and put her pussy at the perfect height for the men to use her. Aidan asked Joel to give him a hand to set up the last piece of equipment in front of the coffee table and suggested to Jimmy and Chad that they might take advantage of Carol's very exposed and erotic position.

The two black men stood on either side of her and caressed her inner thighs, bottom, vagina and clitoris which were still highly sensitive and very erect. She could feel their hard dicks against the back of her thighs and could picture them in her mind, see every nuance and every contour, every bulging vein and silently urged them into her mouth and pussy. She was fucked by both men and Jimmy was giving it to her hard and deep when Aidan announced that they had finished. Carol was released from the frame and turned to see what she knew was a fucking machine. She was instructed to lie on the coffee table and open her legs. The dildo was put into her pussy, the power turned on and it slowly worked back and forth. Liked so many things since arriving on the island she had never experienced a fucking machine before.

To add to her excitement Aiden gave her the Magic Wand to stimulate herself then he increased speed of the dildo. Unlike a man, the machine had boundless energy and her pussy received a non-stop, high speed pounding during which her orgasms were frequent and intense. Aidan slowed then stopped the machine and asked Carol to turn around. He exchanged the dildo for a black one that was much thicker and longer than the first and nudged the head just into her vagina. The machine began its rhythmic thrusting and the big dildo stretched her horny cunt apart and caused her to moan with pleasure as she moved back to meet it. 

Aidan adjusted the speed control every few minutes until the dildo rammed violently into her without mercy. She could only let out primitive noises of sexual lust while the men looked on, amazed that her pussy could take so much punishment and, at the same time, be giving her so much pleasure. When Aidan slowed and stopped the machine she slumped on the table, gasping from sexual exhaustion. She was given a couple of minutes respite while another dildo was put on the machine.

"Turn over, last one but this is special," Aidan said. She lay on her back and spread her legs, eager to receive the new dildo. "As this one hammers back and forth it also moves up and down and from side to side so the sensations in your pussy should be greater than you have experienced so far."

"I can't imagine that but I'm happy to find out if it's true," she replied, still a little out of breath. With the dildo in position the machine was turned on. It was long before Carol was screaming from one climax to another as the dildo hammered back and forth and turned in every direction inside her super hot pussy. "I've never seen anyone fucked like that but I've never known anyone who likes getting fucked as much as her," Chad commented as Aidan began to squeeze her clit between his thumb and forefinger, releasing every few seconds before squeezing it again.

The dildo ravaged her pussy, her arms flailed about and her head tossed from side to side as she cried incoherently. Her pussy made a variety of squelching sounds as the dildo worked relentlessly. "She fucking loves it, look at her pussy take it, that's amazing," Jimmy said and the others murmured their agreement.

Suddenly she let out an ear-spitting scream, the dildo came out of her pussy and she did something she had never done before . . . she squirted. Her juices sprayed into the air and she shuddered through a climax so intense that she began to cry from the sheer pleasure of it all. "Fuck me, please, somebody fuck meee!" she pleaded. Joel was first to respond; he was very excited by what he had just witnessed and pushed the machine out of his way. She grabbed his cock and balls and quickly helped him into her wet pussy. He pumped into her for several minutes, gradually slowing down and pulling out. She lay there for a while, her chest heaving, her legs still wide apart and her pussy spread open.

"I do believe you've earned that drink," Aidan noted as he poured and handed her a glass. "How did your first submissive adventure?"

"Thanks," she said and took a large swallow, "Gee that was something else, everything was very horny and that machine could kill me but what a way to go."

Everyone laughed and went to sit on the sofa. Carol between Joel and Jimmy while Aidan and Chad sat on the arms. It was a relaxed atmosphere as the group chatted and finished their drinks. "Well, that was a very interesting experience, Aidan; do you have anything else up your sleeve?" 

"There is one thing I believe you will enjoy that doesn't involve my bag . . . well not my bag of tricks anyway or you being submissive," he said with a laugh then added, "but we will need to go upstairs." 

"Not a problem. Joel, show Aidan and Jimmy up to my bedroom, Chad can help me with the glasses and we'll be right up."

Joel led the way upstairs and Chad handed the glasses to Carol who bent over to put them in the dishwasher. She felt a hard cock slide between her legs, "Ah, you're so hard, I want you to cum inside me again," she said and turned to hold his cock and kiss him, "let's go upstairs and see what Aidan wants to do to me." She led the way with Chad fondling her ass and pussy the entire way. Jimmy was sitting in a chair and Joel and Aidan were lying on the bed. Aidan lifted his ass off the bed and shook his big erection in her direction. Joel lay at a different angle and she could see his stiff cock reflected in the mirror at the end of the bed. She moved a little to her right and could now see herself and the three men in the mirror and found the reflection very erotic. It was no accident that the mirror was there, she liked to watch herself having sex and it was located in the optimum location for her to do just that from several positions.