Pet had no sooner gotten in the door when the phone rang, and was pleased to hear Kat's voice on the other end. Kat was upset having to tell Pet that John was feeling under the weather with a slightly twisted back that usually healed quickly, but was too sore to feel in a cheery enough mood for company. Kat was bemoaning the fact that she felt particularly horny too, and that she was looking forward to an enjoyable weekend, but now.....
Pet, on the other hand, was ecstatic with the news. "Kat, dear, sometimes life deals you a short hand, and that's what friends are for. It just so happens that I had plans for this evening that included you and John coming over for dinner. At least that would get your mind off of things."
"Thanks for the offer, but when John gets this way, he really doesn't want to move for a day or two, so we'll have to decline."
Even better, Pet thought as she said, "Nonsense! You tell that lazy hubby of yours to at least come over for drinks and a light meal, or he'll never get another blow job from me again. Besides, if he's still feeling puny afterwards, he can go home on a full stomach." Kat agreed to the suggestion, wanting to avoid playing nurse to a grumpy old man.
Pet raced like mad to prepare a makeshift meal, choosing steaks for the barbeque and a quick salad. She barely had time wash her face when Rick drove into the driveway and bounced into the house full of piss and vinegar. He seemed recharged and energetic, something quite different from his normal business trips when he would return home moaning and groaning about his usual mundane week.
"Wow! You look absolutely great!" he said as he literally picked Pet off the floor in an embrace. Kissing first her mouth, then her neck, his hands seemed to be all over her, probing and feeling her body as if trying to discover something new or different.
"Whoa, cowboy! What got into you?" Pet laughed, enjoying the treatment. "Where's that old road warrior that drags himself back to the cave?"
"Oh, that guy. I kicked him out on the side of the road, and said good riddance to an old habit. Now, I want to hear all about your week for a change. What new and exciting things did my little nasty minded love slave dream up for her stories? Moby's been lonely." He placed Pet's hand over his crotch to feel his hard on, as she felt exposed. She loved the new Rick, and didn't want to destroy the mood. Heaven knows, this was too good to be true, but didn't exactly fit with her plans. If only Rick knew what her new story line would be, she thought, he probably would have a premature ejaculation right then and there.
Just about the time Rick had managed to push Pet's top over her head and cover a tit with his mouth, Kat and John let themselves in the front door, catching the two love birds in the act. Pet was understandably relieved.
"Don't let us stop you two. Go right ahead with what you were doing, and we'll just make ourselves at home," Kat said as she helped a slow moving John to the sofa. The couple had dressed casually as they always did when visiting Pet and Rick, making it easier to disrobe and get comfortable. Pet broke the embrace to greet their friends, and Kat immediately removed her own top to share in the couples' usual dress for dinner, nude.
"Looks like I need to go and clean up a bit," said Rick, with an ever so slight tone of disappointment. He quickly kissed Pet, and while passing Kat, gave her a slap on her butt as she bent over to remove her shorts. All is going well so far thought Pet who observed the exchange. Pet got naked as they usually did, then offered to help John. However, with a polite show of pain, John opted to refrain from any more movement, and requested a whiskey sedative instead of her personal attention. The women made sure that John was settled, then proceeded to prepare dinner and drinks for themselves. It wasn't long before Rick returned to the group, butt naked as the women, and sporting a semi boner. Kat was pleased to see Rick's reaction that she was sure was for her, Pet was just as happy that the two were obviously in the same mood. Drinks went quickly, followed by dinner served in the family room to accommodate John. "So, what have you two been scheming for new material this week?" asked Rick, which was really quite out of character for Rick, since he supposedly never read Pet's stories.
Pet hesitated, but Kat spoke right up, "Actually, Pet could probably make some pretty hot stories from what happened here this week. Two convicts walked away from a work detail, and haven't been found yet. I had to spend extra time at work, and never actually had time for the last two days to discuss it. What do you think, Pet?"
Pet was prepared for this, since she had already given it a lot of thought. "Funny you should mention it, but I'd been working with that, and came up with a really bizarre story of a housewife alone at home, when she gets surprised by the escapees who crept into her house. She'd just stepped from the shower, and was caught naked in front of them."
Rick didn't even look sideways as he responded, "Geez, that's pretty good. So, what happens next?"
"Oh, I imagine it's the normal stuff, but the two take her into the bedroom and force her to have sex with them in every which way. First they make her suck them off, which results in her taking two enormous loads down her throat, seeing as they had a lot stored up from prison and all. Then they take turns raping her until she's begging for more. They actually turn the little white housewife into quite a slut for their black cocks as they keep forcing more and more of their meat into her. She begs not to make her pregnant, but her feelings betray her, and she starts bucking her hips up to stuff more of their black dicks into her tight white pussy. All this time they're taking pictures of her and telling her that they're going to show her family the pictures if she doesn't keep quiet, and they just keep fucking her and filming her until she's so full of cum that she can't stand. She actually winds up wanting more and more of their huge black dicks, and devises a plan to hide them away until the situation cools off. She's so taken up by all this that she can't seem to keep her mind or hands off of them. She sucks and fucks them for the next two days, as they keep all her holes filled with black semen, even her asshole, which she never had violated before. But, like I said, she just loses control and offers every available hole to the men. They keep her naked, and take her at will, first one then the other, threatening her with exposure, filling her mouth and taking pictures, filling her cunt and taking pictures, filling her ass and taking pictures. The just keep fucking and fucking and fucking and...."
Pet was talking a mile a minute, her heart pounding, face flushed, and seemingly in a world of her own when Rick broke in, "and she never before had a black man? And she really got off on not only being raped, but being taken by black men? Her ultimate taboo? And that she might even accidentally get pregnant?"
"Yeah, yeah! But, she didn't care by then. The feeling was too powerful, too intense, and she just kept closing her eyes in a sort of dream land. She was getting her pussy stretched by black meat....long, thick, throbbing black meat. She was feeling her insides get filled with hot white sperm from their black balls. She could just feel their seed being gushed into her womb, and it was incredible. She lost complete control, secretly wanting to be controlled by them, to be their sex slave. She wanted to be shown off as their white housewife slut sex slave who craved the juice from their black balls...sucking their cocks and balls, licking their assholes, doing things she never did before and wanting more. She needed their sperm, their semen, their hot baby juice, their....."
Pet was rambling on fast and furious, her eyes half shut, sweat streaming down her face and breasts as she told her wild tale as if, as if she had lived it herself. She stopped suddenly and froze when she realized the other three were staring at her as if watching a show. Rick had his hand between Kat's thighs, and Kat was gripping Rick's rock hard cock. Even though John was half asleep from the combination of muscle relaxants and alcohol, he was nursing a stiff dick through his warm-up pants. Pet panicked and knew that she must have gotten quite animated in front of her husband and friends, and stopped suddenly, not knowing how to continue or stop her story. However, her audience was getting off on her unbridled enthusiasm, smiling at each other, then back at Pet.
"Pet, that is going to be spectacular!" voiced Kat with a huge grin on her face.
"My God! I think I'm going to have to start reading more of your stories, Honey. I didn't have any idea that you had such a wonderfully wicked mind. It's no wonder that your publisher is so enthusiastic about you. I mean, the way you tell it, you really put yourself into the exact same situation and it seems that you imagine that it's you going through it, so the feeling really comes across," Rick encouraged her.
"Tell me two things," Rick asked.
"What's that?" Pet said half sheepishly and half proud of her performance.
"Now, be honest. Wouldn't you really like to be the housewife having that black meat stuffed in her?"
Pet went numb and flushed beet red, "Oh, I....I...." she couldn't speak, caught off guard.
Kat jumped in, "Oh, come on, Pet you know you would, you've been hinting about it for weeks. I just think that Rick wants to watch if it ever happens. Isn't that right, Rick?" Kat was toying with the conversation.
"Hinting about it? Pet, you didn't tell me about your secret fantasy. Why, I'm shocked!" Rick said trying to make a joke about it. "Tell me now, Honey, you would want me to watch you, wouldn't you? I'd be curious to know which kind you'd like best. Let's see, the long thin one that pushes on...what's it called?...your cervix? Or the short, but fatter one that stretches your cunny? Of course, I suppose there's no such thing as a short black dick, is there?" Rick said talking directly to Pet, probing for an answer and watching her eyes for a reaction.
Pet didn't have to look to know that her nipples were stiff as pencil ends, and her pussy was flowing juice that was leaving a noticeable stain on the towel covered chair. All eyes were focused on her awaiting her reply, but as she hastened to take a drink before saying anything, her hand knocked over the wine glass, splashing Chardonnay over the table and Kat's breasts. Everyone except John raced to sop up the spilled liquid, as the fortunate accident broke the train of conversation. Pet and Kat raced to the kitchen for towels, and while there, Kat had a chance to tease Pet some more.
"You really told that story as if it happened to YOU, girl. Man alive! You were really turning us on....and yourself on too," said Kat, making a point of staring directly at Pet's shaved pussy.
"Kat," said Pet hurriedly, "there's something we really need to talk about. I think I've gotten myself into some deep trouble with this."
"Trouble? I don't think so. I really mean it, you were doing a terrific job of turning us on, and I can't wait for your story to unfold. My gosh, your publisher would be stunned. Stunned out of her gourd to get a story like that. What a find! Girlfriend, do me a big favor, please? I got all this wine on me, and no one to lick it off. I mean, well, John needs to go home, and Rick and I are so friggin turned on, well, I was just wondering if....."
"Don't say another word," Pet said seizing the moment. "Let me take John home and get him comfortable. I'm kind of nervous anyway, and I'm sure that you and Rick will find a way to get that wine off you. Besides, you did win a bet as I recall, and, well, I......." She saw Kat smirking as the she searched for the right words, and threw a towel at her laughing, "screw you!"
"I was kind of hoping so! Make sure John is tucked in nice and snug. Oh, and he might like a glass of warm milk too," giggled Kat.
Walking confidently back into the family room, Pet grabbed her clothes and ushered John to the door telling Rick that she was going to take him home. At the same time, Kat entered the room with the two towels for cleanup.
"Here, let me help you with those," said Rick.
The last thing Pet saw as she closed the door behind her was Kat smiling and winking at her, then pulling Rick's face to her breasts to clean up the drying wine.
John was trying his best to walk straight, and kept profusely thanking Pet for rescuing him from a long night of painful conversation. "....although, I was fascinated by your attention to detail in the story," John said as he kept fading in and out. He fell into bed, and Pet stripped his clothes off, leaving her with an available cock and time to kill. She shed her clothes and cuddled up next to him, thinking that the most he would do is fade off to sleep as she fondled his manhood. "Would you really like to do some black guys, Pet?" he asked slurring his words.
Pet decided that this was too good to pass up, and got bolder, thinking that John wouldn't remember a thing anyway. "Of course I would, John. Can you imagine me, a shapely blonde housewife sucking all that black dick? I think I would like the part of Rick watching the most. In fact, I think I'd really get off on you watching too, while Rick was fucking Kat. What do you think of that?"
"Wha....What?" John responded softly.
"You know, I'd like to be put on exhibition and be spread eagle with a nice fat black dick in my pussy, and another one fucking my face while all of you enjoy the show. Wouldn't it be great for Rick to have his wife have some black masters? Gosh, the possibilities are endless. Can you imagine me having a cunt full of black seed right here and now?"
"Righ....he..now?" John said in a half stupor.
Pet thought this was getting fun, having John all to herself, and being able to shove the truth right in his face without him knowing it. "In his face without knowing it?" she thought to herself. Hmmmm. Pet was actually as turned on as Kat and Rick, but didn't dare let any of them see or feel her cum filled pussy. She decided to get off on John while he was barely awake, and crawled on top of him, straddling his face with her cunt, and lowering her head to suck his cock at the same time. She settled into a nice sixty-nine and continued her story, all the time rubbing her hairless pussy lips over John's face and feeling his tongue probing her well fucked hole. As she told her story in the most brutally vivid terms, her pussy flowed, re-wetting sticky goo that filled her earlier in the day. The more she imagined her feeding the black sperm to John, the harder she sucked on his cock, holding the base to gain every ounce of stiffness she could extract. Pet murmured details of feeling stretched and probed, of acting the part of the white slut and loving it, and then finishing by describing how she fantasized about being put on display by her lovers, and spreading wide to show Rick how she was being seeded with black sperm. Her own words painted a picture so vivid that a surprise burst forth into her mouth as John let loose a hot load of jism. The sudden taste immediately brought back the taste of all the semen she had been forced to swallow from the black fuck tools, and she climaxed hard on John's face. Pet doesn't exactly squirt, but produces enough female cum to let her partner know, and this time it was mixed with black man's spunk. John lapped up the mixture as she squealed her delight, seeing stars from the intensity of her orgasm. Sucking and coming at the same time, she relived the last two days, blanking out everything around her.
Pet and John lay together in silence for about an hour before she slipped out of bed and into her clothes. She was thinking of Rick and Kat, and thought that she had given enough time for Kat to collect on her bet. In a quiet voice, Pet whispered across the room to John, "You were good, John. Even with a bad back." To her shock, she heard him answer in a clear voice, "Sounds like you were too." Again she flushed, wondering if she had just given away her deepest secret, or if this was merely a split moment of consciousness. She didn't dare to take the chance of finding out, and slipped out the door and down the street.
Pet slipped in the front door of her house, being extra quiet on the chance she would come across something interesting. Most of the dinner was left on the table, obviously being abandon for more important things. It wasn't hard to tell where the action was taking place, as moans emanated from the master bedroom, and she quietly made her way down the hall.
Curiosity overcame her now wet conscience, and an immediate flood of suspicion pushed her into peeking through the open doorway. Pet heard a familiar sound of passion emerging from the king size bed, and, as she rounded the corner, her heart pounded while she watched Rick fucking Kat mercilessly on their marital bed. Her legs were resting on his shoulders as he slid his rod in and out of Kat's pussy. Pet stood unable to move at the sight of her thrusting up to slap his balls against her ass. Like a zombie she stood there in silent wonder at the sight of her own husband balling her best friend.
Pet could hear the familiar moans of Rick's climax from across the room, and she knew full well what he was feeling at that moment. A few seconds later came the groans from Kat as Rick let go a load deep inside her woman hole. Although her heart sank in realizing that Kat's vaginal tract was being spewed with pulse after pulse of hot cum from her husband, she continued to watch in fascination of the wondrous coupling. Her own pussy had been the recipient of many hot loads in the last two days, and it was only fair that Rick and Kat could enjoy the same feelings. After all, she thought, she had committed the ultimate act of adultery without Rick's consent, and this was nothing to match her depth of involvement in debauchery. Saving herself for a wonderful life with Rick, she had gone overboard with her new freedoms, and not only had gotten herself raped, but now was involved in protecting her black lovers, her black masters.
Pet silently slipped back down the hallway, knowing that this would be an all night affair. Upon returning to John, she found him sound asleep, so she merely got naked and slipped into bed beside him. Pressing her body against his, she felt their mutual heat mingle, and drifted off to much needed sleep as she thought of her husband and best friend fucking their brains out.
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