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Brooke for Sale

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Written by Kristen 

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By MercySlayer (mercyslayer@yahoo.com)


Brooke was glad it was Friday. As an Elementary school teacher, weekends were the only real time that she was free. She hoped her husband John would be home soon so they could start the weekend. John was a mortgage broker whom Brooke met in college five years earlier. Brooke was only 22 and John was 33 at the time. Brooke needed an older man to give her stability and the maturity she craved in college.

After five years of marriage, Brooke still looked great. At 27 her long blond hair hung nicely over her shoulders down to the center of her back. She had piercing green eyes that attracted John in the first place. She worked out three times a week at the gym, so her 5 foot, 9 inch frame looked greats with measurements of 35C, 20, 32. By far Brooke's best feature were her breasts. John loved to suck her nipples because when they were hard they stuck out about an inch. Brooke and John enjoyed a robust sex life although in recent months the frequency diminished.

John was a vice-president with the mortgage broker and this gave him and Brooke many social opportunities to interact with some very well placed people in the community so their social calendar on weekends was sometimes filled. In the past few months John worked later and later at the office. However, Brooke did not complain as John was bringing in lots of extra money. Brooke was the only teacher who drove a Mercedes Benz. In truth, Brooke could have quit working, but enjoyed the interactions with the teachers and children.

Brooke glanced at her watch. If was after 6 pm and John was not home yet.

"Another late night," Brooke thought to herself.

Brooke decided to change from her typical school outfits, conservative blouse and skirt with low heels, to something more comfortable. As she finished changing into her jeans and sweater, Brooke heard John come through the front door. He yelled up at her to get ready to go out for dinner. Brooke frowned a little, but decided any opportunity to be out alone with John was worth changing again.

Brooke found a short black skirt John liked. She changed from her bikini panties to black thongs to avoid any panty lines and put on a matching black bra. Brooke found a pretty, black silk blouse to wear and then some nice black heels. Dressed all in black with her blond hair flowing over her shoulders, Brooke was a knockout. Brooke headed down the stairs where John was waiting.

"Let's go somewhere special tonight, just you and me," John suggested.

Brooke leaned up and kissed him deeply on the mouth. John patted her ass and asked her to wait for a moment while he grabbed a quick shower. He was only gone for about 20 minutes and Brooke was waiting on the couch.

"Let's go," John said just as there was a knock on the door.

"Who could that be?" Brooke asked as John opened the door.

Brooke could see John's face go pale as three men pushed into their house. John showed the three men into the living room. Brooke did not know who the three men were, but they looked like businessmen. The largest of the three wore a double-breasted, thin-striped suit with dark shirt and tie. The other two were dressed similarly and seemed to defer to the larger man. Brooke noticed that the larger man towered her husband who was six feet two inches tall.

"Aren't you going to introduce us to your wife?" the larger man asked.

John stuttered through the introductions. Brooke could tell that for some reason John was very nervous. Brooke was introduced to Alex, the larger man, and his two associates, Tony and Mike.

"Have a seat, John, you too Brooke," Alex said with a familiarity that made Brooke even more uncomfortable.

"What's going on?" Brooke asked John.

"Just be quiet, Brooke," John shot back.

Brooke was shocked. In all their time together John never spoke to her in such a tone.

"We want our money," Alex spoke directly to John.

"I don't have it," John replied and dropped his head.

"I want to know what's going on? Who are these men, John?" Brooke demanded.

John just shook his head and sighed. He told Brooke he borrowed money from Alex for a sure thing business venture, but something went wrong and the sure thing went bust.

"How much money?" Brooke asked.

Alex answered, "100 thousand dollars with interest and it's three months past due."

Brooke sank back on the couch in shock. John started to plead with Alex to give him more time. Alex was not interested and turned to Tony and Mike and instructed them to take John for a little ride.

"Please, no, there must be something I can do," John begged.

Brooke continued to sit silently stunned. She did not notice the look Alex was giving her. However, John did notice.

"I'll do anything, anything at all!" John offered.

"Well, there might be some ways you could work off some of the money, but your wife would have to agree to work also," Alex countered.

John turned to Brooke and saw the tears in her eyes. Brooke looked at John, then back at Alex. Without asking what the work would be, Brooke nodded in agreement.

"Alright, you will both start tonight, working at our club across town," Alex explained. "John can you bartend?"

John nodded that he could.

"As for her, well, I'm sure she'll make the bulk of the money but we'll have to get her something else to wear." Alex added and motioned for Tony and Mike.

Tony and Mike helped Brooke to her feet. Alex explained that the club was a strip club and that Brooke would be expected to work as a stripper.

Standing Brooke turned in shock "What?, a stripper, I can't, I'm a school teacher."

John jumped up and took Brooke by the arm. He explained that Alex worked for people that would kill him if he did not repay the loan. He begged Brooke to go along telling her that she would be on the other side of town and no one would ever know.

"You've stripped for me, these are strangers, you can do this, please," John whispered.

Brooke was hurt. Tears started to flow again.

"I can't do it, I'm sorry, John," Brooke replied.

Alex must have of overheard Brooke's refusal as he stood up.

"Too late, the deal has already been made, take her upstairs and find her some proper clothes for work," Alex ordered.

As Tony and Mike grabbed Brooke by the arms she tried to twist away. John looked on helplessly as Brooke was led upstairs to their bedroom. Once in the bedroom, Brooke was told to sit on the bed. The two men started rummaging through her drawers and closets looking for clothing. Articles of clothing were thrown onto the bed next to Brooke. A black g-string, black, lace bra, a very short black skirt that Brooke only worn at home to tease John and a sheer white blouse. Brooke could not believe that she would have to wear these things.

Finally, Tony found her "fuck me" shoes that she wore with the skirt when she and John role played. They were black with an ankle strap and 4 inch spiked heels. The men finished and stood in front of the door, arms folded waiting. Brooke just stared at them not knowing what they wanted her to do.

"Get dressed!" Tony ordered.

Brooke looked at the items and back at the men. She felt she there was no choice so she gathered up the clothing and started for the bathroom.

"Not there, right here!" Tony interjected.

Brooke dropped the clothes and just looked at the two men. She could not believe they wanted her to undress right in front of them. Brooke stood glaring at the men.

"How could John put me in this situation," Brooke thought.

"Do you want us to help you or can you do it now?" Tony asked in a threatening tone.

Brooke looked at Tony and Mike. Both were large, beefy men and she was no match for them with her 5 foot, nine inch frame. Brooke glanced around the room for a possible escape, but then worried what would happen to John if she did not go through with this. Brooke realized she was going to have to work as a stripper anyway, but this was in her own home in front of strangers.

Finally, Brooke turned and took off the black blouse and slide the skirt over her hips. She reached behind her an unclasped the bra and let it fall to the floor. Brooke covered her breasts with her hands and turned around to face the two men.

"All of them, take off everything," Tony said as soon as Brooke turned around, "and stay facing us so we can see what you have to offer."

Brooke flushed red. There was no way she could remove her panties and keep her breasts covered. Since John, no other men had ever seen her naked. Now two strangers were waiting for just that. Brooke sighed heavily, dropped her arms and rolled her thongs over her hips and onto to the floor stepping out of them. She covered her cunt with one hand and wrapped her arm over her breasts.

"Drop your hands to the side," Tony barked, "I'm getting tired of this game, bitch!"

Tony walked up to where Brooke was standing. Brooke immediately dropped her hands allowing a view frontal view of her body.

"Nice trim, I like that little strip of cunt hair above your pussy. Now turn around and let's see your ass." Tony ordered.

Slowly Brooke turned around. Tony pushed her over onto to the bed causing her legs to spread and her ass to stick up into the air. Brooke fought back tears as Tony patted her ass.

"Now, get into your working clothes and let's go." Tony said.

Brooke dressed in the very short skirt first, then pulled the G-string panties underneath. The skirt was so short it barely covered her ass. Brooke only wore the skirt to play with John at home. She only worn it out one time and that was while she and John were on vacation. Brooke remembered that John fucked her in that skirt over the hood of their car.

Next Brooke covered her breasts with the lacy bra and the sheer white blouse. Finally Brooke sat on the bed and put the spike heels on and fastened the strap each of her ankles. When she stood up, Brooke saw herself in the dressing mirror. She looked like a streetwalker. Brooke stood waiting.

"Put your hair back in a tight ponytail," Tony ordered, "then let's go."

Brooke did as she was told and pulled her long blond hair into a tight ponytail. As they descended the stairs Brooke saw John standing with Alex. John looked up at Brooke and turned and pleaded with Alex to reconsider. Alex just laughed and ushered Brooke and John outside and into the back seat of the car. Alex got in the front passenger seat while Tony drove. Mike sat in the back beside Brooke and John.

As Brooke climbed into the back seat, her short skirt rode up to just above the black "V" of her crotch. Mike noticed when he got in the car and both Tony and Alex glanced back. Brooke tried to put her legs together, but that was useless as the skirt was too short. John sat silently not saying anything as the car lunged forward. Brooke fought back tears as Mike placed his hand on her knee and patted it.

John watched through the window as the car wound it's way through the city and to the other side of town. They drove for almost an hour. Brooke did not say a word, neither did John. During the drive, Mike let his hand slide up Brooke's thigh until his fingers were just millimeters away from her crotch. Occasionally the car would bounce and Mike's finger would rub into Brooke's cunt. Brooke tried her best to avoid these violations, but was trapped in the middle of the back seat between Mike and John.

At one point she tried to get John's attention hoping he would stop Mike, but found John deep in thought looking out the window. Finally the car pulled into the parking lot of this very large club. The marquee flashed "The Doll House" in neon red over the building and another said "Girls, Girls, Girls, Live, Nude Dancing." John looked at the full parking lot and then looked at Brooke.

Brooke was staring straight ahead with tears streaming down her face again. The car pulled to the back of the club and stopped. The three men exited and helped John and Brooke out of the car. Alex entered the club and everyone followed him into an office.

Once inside the office, Alex explained that John would work as a bartender for free, any tips, any money would be added against his debt. Brooke would strip, work the crowd for lap dances, and all money would be turned over to Mike; again to pay against the debt. Alex turned to Brooke and informed her that whatever she could negotiate above and beyond a lap dance, that would be extra money against the debt.

Alex sent Mike outside and he returned with another dancer who only wore a G-string. Brooke was shocked as the redheaded girl appeared, breasts exposed, and very casually asked Alex what he needed. Alex pointed at Brooke and instructed the red-headed woman, who he call Audrey to show Brooke the routine she would be starting in rotation right away. Brooke could not believe that Audrey just walk around in a G-string and nothing else. Audrey asked Brooke her name, and Brooke said nothing at first.

"Mute, huh, must be your first time," Audrey took Brooke's hand and led her to an area in back of the stage.

Audrey explained to Brooke that she would dance every hour for 4 to 5 minutes and strip all the way to her Gstring. Audrey told her that after the dance to walk close to the edge of the stage to allow the men to tip, then Brooke was to work the crowd for lap dances. Brooke asked about the lap dances and Audrey explained that one song was 40 dollars, 2 songs were 50 dollars.

"Anything beyond a lap dance is between you and the john," Audrey commented. "By the way, you're next on the dance floor."

Brooke's head was spinning. This was really happening, she was going to have to strip to pay John's debt. Brooke listened closely for the music to end and stepped up to the back of the stage. As the music started, Brooke decided she was not going to do it and turned to leave. At the foot of the stairs stood Mike and Tony. Brooke's choices were limited to dancing and she opened the curtains and started swaying to the music.

Alex took John out into the crowd and over to a bar with an unobstructed view of the center stage and crowd. A large, burly bartender named Jake shown John the ropes and gave his an apron. John heard the music end and looked on stage and saw his Brooke come from behind the curtains. The song was a fast one that Brooke like and John watch as Brook began to gyrate and twist in time to the music.

Brooke took a deep breath and looked out into the crowd of men. Most were paying little attention to the stage. The bright lights made it difficult to see further back than the first two or three rows. The stage was a semicircle with perhaps 20 25 seats around it. In the center of the stage was a pole.

Brooke moved toward the pole and tried to imagine she was at home, stripping privately for John. She closed her eyes and turned her back to the crowd and slowly unbuttoned the blouse. Brooke removed it showing just a little shoulder, then took it all and flung it to the side. She danced a bit toward the edge of the stage and she could see clearer that the club was full of men. Some around the stage started to applaud as she danced. Brooke turned her back again and removed the short skirt leaving her in the G-string and bra.

She moved around the edge of the stage again then went back to the center and bent at the waist placing her hands flat on the floor. This drew more attention and Brooke heard the crowd start to roar. Brooke next slowly removed her bra, trying to tease the men as she had seen strippers do on TV. Brooke finally let the bra fall to the floor covering her breasts with both hands. She slowly took her hands down revealing her 35C tits to the crowd.

Brooke heard the applause and felt her nipples hardened and wondered why. She moved along the edge of the stage, bending down so her tits were just a foot or two from the front row. Finally Brooke went back to the pole and swung and bent her body giving everyone a full view of her tits and ass. At one point Brooke saw John at the bar watching her intently with a look of sadness.

Remembering Audrey's instructions, Brooke paraded in front of each man sitting at the bar. Brooke saw them sliding 5 and 10 dollar bills into her G-string. One man held up a 100 dollar bill and wanted to stick it down the front of Brooke's G-string. Brooke hesitated and the man thought she was teasing and produced another 100 dollar bill.

Brooke allowed the man to slide his hand down the front of her G-string with the two one hundred dollar bills. She jumped back when she felt him stick his finger between her cunt lips, but still had the hundred.

The music ended, Brooke gather up her clothes and exited the stage as another woman took her place. As Brooke got to the end of the stairs she burst into tears. Mike took the money from her which all totaled was about five hundred dollars. Audrey reminded Brooke it was time for the lap dances and took her clothes from her.

John watched as his young wife worked the crowd of men, naked except for a G-string. It was difficult for him to see her tits pawed and men patting her ass. Brooke was smiling and trying to do a good job, but when her and John's eyes met, John knew she was not enjoying her role.

Brooke worked the crowd well doing several lap dances. The men pawed her tits and always patted her ass. Brooke hated them touching her, but that was where the money was to be made. Some of the men wanted more than a lap dance and the suggestions made Brooke blush. She did not intend on prostituting herself in addition to stripping. When it was her turn to dance again, she handed another three hundred to Mike.

Brooke put her clothes back on and went on stage again to dance her routine. Afterwards she performed lap dances. One customer was able to get his hand down the front of her G-string and before Brooke could twist free he stuck two fingers inside her cunt. Brooke's breasts ached from being pawed and grabbed. One customer offered her an extra hundred to suck her tits. Brooke refused and was thankful it was her turn to dance again. She handed the money to Mike.

"How long you want to work her, bitch?" Mike said before Brooke got dressed to strip again.

"Just long enough." Brooke snapped back.

"You'll have to do more than lap dances and strip or you'll be working here a long time." Mike said with laughter.

Brooke broke through the curtains again to strip. She had not thought about the fact that the more money she made the quicker the nightmare would be over. She looked past the crowd at John to see him tending bar. During one of her lap dance tour, she noticed that John's tip jar was only half full. Mindlessly Brooke stripped as she knew what she would have to do.

As she walked into the crowd again, Brooke went right to the customer who wanted to suck her tits and pushed them into his face. He offered the same hundred and Brooke responded with a counter offer of a hundred for each tit. The customer laughed and agreed. He pulled Brooke onto his lap and started to suck her right tit, pulling the nipple into his mouth and biting it.

Brooke tried to imagine it was John and closed her eyes. The customer alternated between her left and right tit, sucking and biting the nipples, pulling them from Brooke's chest and releasing them. Brooke allowed him to play with her breasts for one song, then extracted herself and worked the crowd again.

About one quarter of the crowd were black and one large black man motioned for Brooke to come to him. Brooke swayed over pushing her tits out to try to make the sale. Brooke asked if he wanted a lap dance and the black man laughed, grabbed Brooke by her ponytail and pushed her face into his crotch.

"Lap dance, hell, bitch, I want a blowjob," the black man said.

Brooke tried to get free but the man was too strong for her. He held her head tightly while he unzipped his pants. He freed the largest cock Brooke had ever seen and it was uncircumcised. Brooke continued to struggle and one of the bouncers came over to check on the commotion.

"What's going on?" the bouncer asked.

The black man released Brooke and informed the bouncer who he was and that he was just doing a little business. Brooke never got the opportunity to speak. The bouncer looked very intimidated when he realized who the man was and left without another word.

"I'll give you three hundred for the blowjob," the black man said to Brooke.

Brooke started to walk away.

"You'll do it for three hundred or you'll do it for free," he threatened.

Brooke saw three other black men get up and walk toward her. She looked for help, but there was none in sight. She knew she was going to end up sucking this man against her will and immediately turned back and turned on the charm.

"Five hundred," Brooke spat.

The deal was made and Brooke collected the money. She got down on her knees between the large, black man's legs and wrapped her hand around the thick cock. Brooke sucked in air and then pulled the foreskin back and lapped at the tip of the cock. She felt a hand on the back of her head forcing her down and Brooke opened her mouth. His cock was so large it barely fit with Brooke stretching her mouth all the way open.

He pushed harder and Brooke felt him hit the back of her throat. She suppressed a gag and tried to concentrate on making him cum. Brooke allowed the man to use her hair for leverage while he bobbed her head up and down on his cock.

John searched the crowd for Brooke and when he could find her he took a break and walk around searching. His heart almost stopped when he saw his young wife on her knees with the huge black cock in her mouth and two meaty black hands squeezing her tits. John started to walk up and stop the entire thing when he saw the other three black men standing there.

John looked at the bulges behind their zippers and became worried. He quickly went to the back and into the office to find Alex. John desperately explained the situation to Alex about the black men and wanted Alex to intervene. Alex just laughed and reminded John he failed to pay his debt then ordered him back to work.

As John went back to the bar he passed Brooke who was wiping cum off of her cheeks.

"Are you okay?" John asked.

"No, I'm not okay," Brooke responded, "but what choice do I have."

Brooke pushed past John and back to get dress to strip again. John returned to the bar and watched the black man get up and go to the back with his three friends. While Brooke was on stage the four black men came back into the club with Alex. John could see them pointing at Brooke and a discussion. Alex and the large black man shook hands. Alex came to up to John.

"Well, a good part of your debt was just paid," Alex told John.

"What, what do you mean?" John asked.

"The large black man over there is Big Jake and he owes one of the largest whore houses in the city, he just bought your wife for 50 grand, half your debt," Alex replied.

"What, you can't do that, you can't just sell my wife," John protested and came around the bar.

"Oh I can and I did, but just for twenty-four hours. She starts when her shift here is ended," Alex continued, "and she gets to keep fifty percent of her money."

"No, this can't be happening," John protested.

"Your wife is one hot piece of ass, look at her up there, she wants it," Alex said.

John looked at the stage. Brooke was shaking her tits at the crowd of men surrounding the stage. Her G-string was full of money.

"Isn't there something else we can work out," John pleaded.

"Nope, deal's made," Alex replied, "but don't worry, you and Mike are going to go along and make sure she's not hurt, so I ain't a completely heartless bastard."

John's heart sank as the music ended. He watched Brooke go off stage. He did not know how he would explain this to her. It was almost closing time when Brooke finished her last dance. As she came into the crowd for the lap dances, Big Jake met her.

"Let's go bitch, you're working for me now," Big Jake announced and grabbed Brooke's wrist.

"Let me go, what are you doing, John! John!," Brooke shouted as Big Jake pulled her out the door.

John quickly followed with Mike as Big Jake pushed a naked Brooke into the back of his limousine and the other three black men piled into the car also. Brooke saw John and Mike running to his car as the limousine pulled away. Brooke tried to get out of the car, but was pulled back by her G-String.

"What's going on? What are you doing," Brooke demanded.

"I bought you, you're a hot little bitch, and now you're going to whore for me," Big Jake told her, "but first, my men here want a little sample."

Brooke's G-string was ripped away and she was pushed down into the seat. Her legs were pried opened and a finger jabbed into her cunt.

"Shit, the bitch is wet," Antwone announced.

It was true. All of the stimulation to her breasts, the dancing, the entire evening had left Brooke wet, her cunt lips swollen and aching to be fucked. A moaned escaped Brooke's lips as Antwone's mouth found her erect clit and sucked it gently into his mouth.

"Yeah, this bitch is going to be a fine whore," Big Jake commented as he watched Brooke grinding her hips forward against Antwone's warm mouth.

Brooke could not believe that she was wet. She was aware that after the initial shock of stripping, all those men wanting her left Brooke hot. Now she was embarrassed as she half tried to get away from Antwone's mouth. Brooke was not sure why she was not fighting harder, except that her clit needed the attention Antwone was providing. Brooke started to rock her hips slightly in unison to Antwone's sucking on her clit. When she felt his tongue twirling around the tip of her clit, Brooke exploded into orgasm in the back seat of Big Jake's limousine.

"The bitch is cumming already, she just needed a little attention to get her started."

Brooke bit her lower lip and groan as each wave of orgasm washed over her. She was unaware of Antwone unzipping his pants and crawling between her legs. Brooke shifted her weight and let her left foot fall to the floor of the limousine giving Antwone full access. Brooke closed her eyes and waited in partial revulsion and partial anticipation. Brooke did not want this man to fuck her, but her resistance was minimal and token.

Brooke moaned, the yelp loudly as the head of Antwone's cock parted her cunt lips. Brooke could not believe the size of Antwone's dick as he tried to force her cunt open. Brooke was very wet and John could have easily slipped inside her. Now, the size of Antwone made Brooke's opening seem tiny. Brooke felt shards of pain shoot through her cunt as Antwone grunted and pushed at her opening.

"Damn, this bitch it tight," Antwone swore.

With those words, Antwone pull his cock from Brooke opening and shoved three fingers inside her cunt. Brooke came to her senses and tried to grab his hand away. Big Jake was watching Brooke as she pulled and tried to slide away from Antwone's fingers.

"Bitch, be still," Antwone ordered.

Brooke was up against the door of the limousine and could not back up any further. She was not strong enough to pull Antwone hand from her cunt. Antwone started to finger fuck Brooke opening his fingers inside her. Brooke realized he was trying to stretch her hole to accommodate his massive tool. With his three fingers inside her cunt, Antwone used his other hand to pull Brooke's hand away. As soon as he forced Brooke's hand out of the way, Antwone dropped his mouth to her cunt and grabbed her hard clit between his teeth. Brooke felt intense pain in her clit and thought he was going to bite through it before he released her.

"Now, bitch, be still or I'll bite your clitty right off," Antwone threatened.

Brooke slump back into the door of the limousine. Antwone started to work on her cunt, probing, opening and closing his three fingers, stretching her open. Brooke started to feel pangs of an orgasm as more of her juices washed over Antwone's fingers. Antwone laughed and inserted a fourth finger in Brooke's stretching hole. Antwone spread his fingers a few times while listening to Brooke's breathing increase.

Finally he was ready. Antwone crawled between Brooke's open legs again. This time he pulled Brooke's long, shapely legs up over his shoulder and pushed her upwards. Antwone lined his massive tool up with Brooke's now stretched cunt and parted her vaginal lips. Brooke groaned again, but this time to Antwone's cock sliding easily into her cunt and banging up against her cervix. It was too much for Brooke and she bucked her hips upward sliding her cunt up and down on Antwone's cock.

"Look's like your wife is getting some black meat," Mike said to John.

Mike and John were directly behind the limousine. John could see the top of Brooke's head, then her legs over Antwone's shoulders. Every two or three seconds, John could see Antwone's bare ass as it moved up and down in his wife's cunt. John could not believe the mess he had gotten Brooke into and now he was being forced to watch a black man fuck his wife. John said something to Mike about stopping the entire deal and Mike just laughed.

The limousine with Big Jake, Antwone and the other two black men pulled into a rather run down neighborhood stopping in front of an old hotel. Mike and John pulled in behind the limousine. John jumped out and ran up to the limousine just as Antwone was pulling his semi-erect cock from Brooke's cunt. Streams of cum ran out of Brooke's gaping hole as Antwone pulled out.

John looked at Brooke and her eyes were closed, face flushed, and lips pursed. John knew from the way Brooke looked that she had orgasmed. John opened the door and helped Brooke to her feet on shaky legs. He removed his coat and started to drape it around her to cover her naked breasts.

"Don't cover up the meat," Big Jake ordered.

John just stared at him and Antwone jerked the coat from his hand.

"You must be this bitch's husband," Big Jake continued and John nodded, head hanging down.

"Well, you can collect the money this bitch's pussy and mouth are going to earn from my black brothers tonight." Big Jake laughed and everyone followed him inside the hotel. John was helping hold Brooke up as Mike pushed them into the lobby. Brooke was trying to clear her head from the massive orgasm she experienced. Since Antwone ripped her G-string away, Brooke was totally nude.

When the group entered the lobby of the hotel, John was shocked to see it full of black men. Their eyes were glued on the young woman with long, blond hair pulled back in a ponytail, naked except for spiked heels walking with Big Jake. John could not believe that he was going to have to collect money from these men while they fucked his wife. Big Jake announced that Brooke was the white whore for the night and the prices. John was shocked at Big Jake's announcement.

"250 dollars for the white bitch's mouth, 500 dollars for her pussy, and 1,000 dollars for her tight asshole, pay the white man," Big Jake bellowed two or three times.

Brooke and John were led up a flight of stairs and into a hotel room. Mike and the three black men followed. John and Brooke looked around the room and the only furniture was two chairs and a single bed with stained sheets.

"I can't do this," Brooke finally spoke.

"You got no choice," Big Jake replied and shoved Brooke to the bed, "now bend your white ass over the bed so I can sample that asshole."

"No, you can't do it," John protested as Antwone forced Brooke to bend at the waist and support herself with her palms flat on the bed.

"Shoot that white bastard if he says another word," Big Jake ordered one of the black men, "or if this white bitch doesn't cooperate."

Brooke stopped resisting and looked back at John who was pale. She heard the zipper of Big Jake's pants. Remembering how large Big Jake was from the blowjob, Brooke began to whimper.

"Spread those legs, bitch," Big Jake ordered.

Brooke spread her legs as wide as possible and braced herself for what she knew would be pain. Big Jake stuck two fingers into her cunt causing Brooke to flinch. He brought out the mixture of pussy juice and Antwone's cum and smeared it around the tight opening of Brooke's asshole. Next, Big Jake slipped his thumb into Brooke's ass.

"Damn, white boy, didn't you ever fuck this bitch in the ass," Big Jake asked mockingly, "She's tighter than a drum."

The men standing around laughed and Brooke blushed red at their degrading discussion of her and John. She tensed when she felt the tip of Big Jake's enormous dick at her tight anal ring.

"Bring that white boy over here and let him watch how to fuck a white bitch's ass," Big Jake ordered.

Two of the black men shoved John to the end of the men where he had a clear view of Brooke's asshole and Big Jake's dick.

"You'll hurt her, please don't," John begged.

"Ain't kill a bitch yet," Big Jake replied and pushed forward.

"Ahhhh, please, slowly," Brooke cried.

John's eyes could not believe what he was seeing. His young wife's asshole parted to accommodate a dick that was at least three inches thick and twelve inches long. John could not tear his eyes away as inch by inch Big Jake slowly pushed his dick into Brooke's ass. Brooke was grunting with each inch and John could tell she was trying to relax.

John saw beads of sweat forming on Brooke's upper lip as she took inch after inch of Big Jake's dick in her ass. John had only fucked Brooke's ass a couple of times, and it was tight for his six inches. Now John watched as Brooke's asshole stretched tightly like a thin rubber band around Big Jake's dick. Finally Big Jake's balls slapped against Brooke's cunt lips and he stopped pushing.

"Goodddd, it hurts, please, please stop," Brooke cried again.

"You're hurting her, please stop," John added.

Big Jake just laughed and reached around and grabbed to handfuls of Brooke's 35C tits. He pinched her nipples between his thumb and forefinger and pulled while slowly drawing his dick out of Brooke's asshole.

"You're sucking my guts out, Godddd, please, please," Brooke continued to cry.

Big Jake ignored the white bitch. He looked over at John. John was pale and about to pass out. John watched as the 12-inch dick backed out of Brooke's ass. When the tip was almost completely out John thought Big Jake was going to quit. Instead, Big Jake thrust his hips forward and drove the 12 inches back into Brooke's ass. Brooke cried out in pain and fell across the bed with Big Jake riding her down, hand still clamped over her tits. John watched, fascinated that his young wife could take such a massive dick in her ass.

Big Jake started pumping Brooke's ass like a jackhammer. John could hear Brooke grunting with each thrust. In a few moments, Brooke's grunts turned to moans. Big Jake announced he was going to cum and started slamming into Brooke harder. Brooke felt his cock grow in her ass and it was enough to send her over the edge once more. Just as Big Jake shot his first load of cum into her ass, Brooke screamed out with an orgasm of incredible intensity. John slumped at the end of the bed.

John slowly walked over and sat in the chair sitting just beside the door and watched as Big Jake finished with his last shot of cum. Brooke was twisting beneath still in the mist of the biggest orgasm John had ever witnessed Brooke experiencing. Big Jake pulled his 12inch dick from Brooke's ass with a "plop," and John saw it gaping open. John turned away as he saw a little trickle of cum leak from Brooke's stretched asshole and run down between the lips of her cunt.

"Already, let's start bringing in," Big Jake said as he re-zipped his pants. "You collect the money," and pointed at John.

John was shocked as he was forced to collect monies from men to fuck his wife. The first man gave him 250 dollars and walk immediately to the bed where Brooke was lying on her stomach after the ass-fucking from Big Jake. He flipped her over on her back and straddled her head. John could not pull his eyes away from the site of his wife taking the cock and guiding it into her mouth. John could see Brooke giving the blowjob of her life. Within a few moments the black man pulled out and sprayed cum all over Brooke's face.

"Hey, you white bastard, take my money," the next black man said and handed John 500 dollars.

John jerked back and looked at the man. He could not have been more than 20 years old. John took the money and saw this black man unzip his fly and take out a dick that was at least as long as Big Jake's, but thinner. The black man walked right over to Brooke and stood waiting. Brooke spread her legs and as he got between them, she guided his dick into her wellstretched cunt. The young black man started pounding Brooke's pussy, bouncing her all the bed. John was amazed and shocked again that Brooke experienced yet another orgasm.

And so it went for over three hours. John collected money from over thirty black men who fucked his young wife in every orifice. In the process, John lost count of the number of orgasms Brooke experienced.

John did not even recognize Brooke. Her hair had fallen out of the ponytail and was matted against her face. Brooke's breasts were red from being mauled and her nipples looked purple from being sucked so many times. John could see Brooke's cunt and ass now stayed open after each fucking and cum leaked from both holes. The parade of black men had stopped for the moment and it looked like Brooke was sleeping. John looked up, exhausted to see Big Jake and Mike.

"Give me the money," Mike ordered John.

John handed Mike all the money Brooke earned.

"Are we done?" John asked defiantly.

"I think we need a white bitch sandwich first," Big Jake said, "how about it boys."

Antwone and the other two black men nodded in agreement and all four approached Brooke. Brooke did not resist as she was easily lifted up and placed sitting on Big Jake's dick. John watched as Brooke pushed her hair up and thrust out her tits grinding her hips down on Big Jake's dick. John could not believe Brooke allowed her self to be pushed over by Antwone. John was not sure what the black men were talking about until he saw Antwone line up his huge dick with Brooke's asshole.

"They're going to double-fuck her," John realized but could not move to stop them fascinated by what he was seeing.

Antwone easily shoved his dick into Brooke's welllubricated asshole. Brooke groaned again but to John appeared not to be hurt in anyway. Antwone and Big Jake got into a rhythm fucking Brooke. To John she looked like a rag doll as the two men pounded and slammed into her pussy and ass with a fury. John then saw something he never expected. His young, beautiful wife turned into a whore. She grabbed at Antwone, then Big Jake and was meeting each thrust. Sweat covered Brooke's body as she worked and thrashed about between the two cocks.

"God yes, fuck me, fuck my holes," Brooke screamed.

Suddenly, Brooke exploded with her most intense orgasm yet. She screamed over and over and thrashed about to the point Big Jake had to grab her to keep Brooke from falling off the bed. Antwone and Big Jake each started cumming and held Brooke tightly sandwiched between them.

"Shah, this is incredible, this is the best, I'm cumming so hard, I'm cumming again, God, I can't stand it, make it stop, I'm cumming again," Brooke screamed.

Antwone and Big Jake pulled themselves away and left Brooke throwing her hips into the air searching for more dicks. Big Jake nodded to the other two black men who repeated the double-fucking of Brooke. John just sat, stunned, unable to pull his eyes away.

Finally it was over. Brooke lay on the bed, alone, groaning and moving her hips slightly.

Mike came over to John and tapped him on the shoulder to wake him.

"You two are done, you're debt's paid," Mike said, "get her and I'll take you home."

John slowly got up and walked over to the bed where Brooke lay still moaning.

"Please, fuck me," Brooke whisper when she sensed someone standing next to her.

John could see that her eyes were not even open. Brooke lay on the bed, legs spread wide. John could see that her cunt was still opened having been stretched so much. He helped Brooke to get up and wrapped his coat around her to cover her. Brooke walked gingerly out of the hotel with John and Mike.

As the sun came up on Saturday morning, Mike dropped Brooke and John at their house. Brooke went into the house and never spoke. When John got inside, he heard the shower and went upstairs. Brooke came out of the shower and fell across the bed, naked and wet. She went fast to sleep. John fell asleep beside her still in his clothes.

John woke up late Saturday evening. Brooke was not in the bed. He went downstairs and found a note from Brooke. Brooke said John could find her at the club where they were last night. John changed and immediately drove to the club.

Once he reached the club, he found Tony and Mike.

"Have you seen Brooke?" John asked anxiously.

Mike and Tony looked at each other then laughed.

"Yeah," Mike said, "she left with Big Jake and his boys about an hour ago. Guess Brooke is for sale again tonight."
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Genji Monogatari, considered the world's first real novel, was written around the 11th century. It contained references to homosexuality.
Probably didn't get read by many: mass-printing had yet to be invented!

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