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The Wife Swap (NSFW)

Pairing: Victoria
Location: Main Living Room
Tagged: Simon
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Victoria took the glass and looked at Simon, she could see the conflict in his face but also see that he wasn't exactly dragging her to be bound and fucked. "Perhaps you would rather keep an eye on your wife?" She asked, but instead of waiting for a reply she took his hand and let him to the couch where Cassandra and Jamal were entangled. It was a large couch and she sat on the opposite end of the two swingers. She sat on the very front edge of the curtains, her legs together, her dress still covering her knees. She looked up at Simon, ignoring the muffled moans coming from the man's wife she swept one hand towards the floor in front of her. "Kneel here." She told him as she hiked her dress up over her knees. She waited to see if he would comply before spreading her legs and hiking her dress up further. "I have an idea to keep you focused, unless of course you would prefer to watch, it could get quite, arousing." She finally looked towards her large black host whose hand was well up Mrs. Andrew's dress. "Unless of course you are ready to throw me over your shoulder and do what you think you want." She then waited for Simon to make his decision.
 
Pairing: Simon
Location: Main House
Tagged: Victoria
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Simon didn't know what he wanted. He watched his wife pulled to her feet, the big black man towering behind her before his hands were all over her breasts. The man was kissing her neck now, groping her openly. Simon almost wanted to run over and punch him...but he also kinda wanted to bend his wife over and fuck her too. But he didn't know how he felt, being watched and watching. It was one thing to have sex with another partner, but it was another to do it in view of your spouse. He wasn't sure he was ready for that just yet - he hadn't fully understood what his wife had meant by 'staying within sight' of each other. There were strict rules and such - safe words and the like - so nothing bad would happen.

Simon stared up Victoria's skirt and decided to rise to the occasion. He leaned forward on his knees, but brought his head to her side, wrapping his arms around the firm-bodied woman, before sinking backwards. He pulled her with him, standing up as he picked her up on his shoulders. This was all about experimentation...right...his wife could fuck whomever she wanted and he was okay with that. He was going to do the same.

He stood up, flexing under her light weight, and strode across the living, pausing to locate the stairs, before carrying her up them. He picked a door at random, leaving it open in his hurry to deposit her on a bed. He flopped onto her, his legs between hers. "I'm going to fuck you like a whore, like a slut..." He hisses down at her, groping her breasts roughly through her top.
 
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Pairing: Cassandra
Location: Main Living Room
Tagged: Jamal
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As Jamal stood suddenly, Cassie was frightened that she had angered him and now he was going to hurt her. There was nothing she could possibly do to stop someone his size and she doubted even her husband could save her fro this man if he were sufficiently determined. But then he offered his hand, a less threatening gesture, she couldn't remember if she offered her hand or if he had simply took it but she found herself on her feet, standing, facing her husband who was watching her. He was kneeling before the dark haired beauty, but had turned to look at her. Had she interrupted him or had he not yet started servicing the dominant woman who seemed to have him under her spell.

Her eyes were slightly glassy and she felt her knees were quivering as she stood there looking at her husband. She could feel Jamal's bulk behind her, his hands brushing her hair back to expose her neck which he kissed with his well honed passion and skill. She felt his hands come up and cover her breasts, kneading them possessively. He had said she belonged to him, she used to belong to Simon but he gave her to this man. She moaned slightly, she was a woman after all and Jamal knew just how to touch her and she simply couldn't resist any longer.

Then Jamal said something that cut her deep to the bone. That she liked being watched. Did she? She thought perhaps her husband wanted to watch, it was why he was here, why she was here. She stood there obedient, but to whom? Her husband who wanted to watch, or Jamal who claimed her for this evening. Did it matter?

As she let out another moan though, her husband turned back to Victoria. He suddenly lifted her up over his shoulder like some sort of barbarian and headed for the stairs. He had left her, taken another woman, and left with her like she was a prize and his wife the scraps for the help. Cassie blinked away a tear and suddenly heard the sound of her dress zipper moving down quickly. They were alone down in the main room as she felt her dress slip down her body. She felt the slight coolness of the air conditioning all over her body. Her bottom still clad in the high waisted cotton panties and a fine lace bra. She was almost out of defenses and Jamal seemed to be just getting started.
 
Pairing: Jamal
Location: Main Living Room
Tagged: Cassandra
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Jamal watched the last couple depart. He didn't mind - it often took a bit of time for people new to this to open up, to be comfortable being intimate in front of other people. Jamal was more interested in Cassandra anyways. He ran his large hands over her skin - pale against his darker skin tone. He nipped at her exposed shoulder as his hands made short work of her bra clasp, soon adding the garment to the floor, leaving her topless, in nothing but those panties.

His hands wrapped around to grope her naked breasts, pinching her nipples between his thumb and forefinger before giving them a soft tweak and pull. "Mhm, you are quite beautiful, Cassie." He murmurs, sucking and kissing the side of her neck once more. "I want you to take your panties off and give them to me. You won't be wearing them ever again - and I mean ever. I don't want to hear that you've bought more or worn them. A body like yours desires only the finest of panties. Can you do that for me?"
 
Pairing: Fleur
Location: Main House - Upper Floor
Tagged: Richard
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Fleur wriggles her hips as her last article of proper clothing – if indeed, it had been enough material to really call it clothing – is pulled out of the way, leaving her nude except for her tall heels. And then, Fleur’s eyes widen … genuinely caught off guard by his naughty tongue. This was certainly not what she was expecting out of the cub first!

Breath draws in, those heeled feet spreading a little, “Mm …” Two hands reach out, bracing against the nearest wall. “So not just a pretty face, after all.”

After a moment of bracing, Fleur spots one of the several camera remotes on the nearby nightstand, and reaches for it. Setting the automatic sound-tracking, she triggers the video recording system.

Fleur sucks on her lower lip, eyes closed. From his vantage point, this goes unseen, at least until he checks out the video version. The little mrrr of sound that dribbles from her lips could be picked up on. A more dominant personality might be stoic and disciplined in the face of stimulation, but Fleur was a hedonist, unpracticed with self-control.
 
Pairing: Victoria
Location: Main Living Room
Tagged: Simon
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It was always a point of great curiosity to Victoria to see just how far she could push a man. Rarely though did she get to arrange such an intense crucible of conflict for a man as she had managed to arrange for Simon. The twin blades of humiliation, her bidding him kneel and Jamal molesting his wife, threatened to cut his fragile male ego like scraps of cloth on her dress maker's floor. It was the kind of trauma that might change a man forever, break him of his spirit. Though it might seem that was her intent, she had been hoping he would find his spine. For a moment she thought he might actually reclaim his wife, the romantic in her perhaps even rooting for it. She felt a pang of guilt as she watched Cassandra's face as her husband carried her away like a caveman, ready to unleash his most primal desires on a woman he just met.

Unleashing the raw primal passions of a man was one of life's great pleasures for Victoria. Jamal was primal as a matter of nature, it was well worn and he controlled like a master. Without knowing him, she could tell Simon was someone who had contained that passion most of his life, it burst forth raw and fresh like an open wound. Her pussy ached with each step as he threw open a door and literally threw her onto a bed. He pounced on her like a prey animal, his legs between hers. She wore no undergarment beneath her dress as he pressed into her.

She felt his hands claim her breasts through her dress as he hissed venom at her. She had heard worse and frankly his words expressed her heart's desire this evening. But she needed to keep his wound raw, keep him on that primal edge where he was closer to animal than human. She felt her nipples harden and a warmth building between her thighs. The look in his eyes was almost frightening and she loved it. She did the one thing she was sure would make sure he didn't chicken out. She slapped him as hard across the face as she could from on her back. "You haven't got the balls." She hissed back, meeting his lust with a challenge she knew he couldn't back down from.
 
Pairing: Richard
Location: Main House - Upper Floor
Tagged: Fleur
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Richard shifted his mouth down to her pussy, pulling her thong the rest of the way down. She was already wet, her pussy dripping with her arousal. He lapped at her juices, different than his own wife's, plunging his tongue into her slick folds. He moaned softly against her taste, wiggling his tongue against her some more before returning to her anus. He lapped at it once more, spreading some of her pussy juices over it, before standing up.

She'd hear his belt come loose, then the zipper, and the soft swish of clothes sliding down his legs. A moment later, she'd feel the head of his cock pressing against her pussy from behind as she leaned against the wall. He didn't wait to be told, didn't ask, didn't even bother with a condom either. His 7.5" inches was rock hard and free, Victoria his wife left up to her own devices tonight. He ran his hand up her spine and then grabbed a fistful of her hair, yanking back ans he roughly thrust his teen-aged cock into her.

He moaned as he ground his hips against her ass, feeling a new pussy for the first time in years. He was hairless, of course, and had been on a 48-hour-cum-free period (not by choice) to be better pent up for this event. "I'm fucking in you." He growls, grinding his cock inside of her.
 
Pairing: Simon
Location: Main House
Tagged: Victoria
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Simon didn't know what he was, but the full force slap to the face was not the kind of guy he was. Some one else may have slapped her back, or told her to slap him harder. Another guy may have rolled her over and fucked her hard like there was no tomorrow. But not Simon, the kind of guy that would rather set a spider free then squish it with his shoe. Simon didn't have a mean bone in his body. If his wife said NO to something, he left it at that. He never tried to push for anything, never forced himself on her or forced her into positions of discomfort. Swinging...well, it had been a long process, once the idea had surfaced. They had done a lot of talking and soul searching, a lot of research, until they had both agreed to it. No one was here against their will.

The slap stung, in more ways than one. Rough sex didn't have to involved physical pain - fucking her like a whore didn't either. The stung took all the wind out of his sails as he blinked down at her - his erection returning to its flaccid state almost instantaneously. He pressed a hand to his cheek, surely turning red already, and sat back on his heels before sliding off of the woman and off the bed. He didn't say anything as he turned towards the door, hand slowly dropping from his face as he moved towards it.

Clearly this had all been a big mistake. He wasn't ready for this sort of thing, for being slapped and physical abuse. He would have to go downstairs and apologize to his wife - and the host he seemed eager to get in her pants - before beating a retreat.
 
Pairing: Fleur
Location: Main House - Upper Floor
Tagged: Richard
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Her breath already a bit accelerated by Richard’s efforts down below, when he grabs her hair and forces her head to tilt back, it gets ragged. She feels his heat up against her butt and thighs, and then he takes her, pushing in as she braces herself against the walls.

Pushing back into the contact, Fleur brings one hand off the wall. If he has a hand gripping her around the waist or hips, she sets her hand on top of his, reinforcing his claim. If not, fingers roam downward to rub at the hood just above the point of penetration. Meanwhile, the more prominent parts of her anatomy jiggle with each of the young man's energetic thrusts.

“Oh, yes, you fucking stud … fuck me like a cheap, worthless whore …”
 
Pairing: Cassandra
Location: Main Living Room
Tagged: Jamal
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Cassie felt an urge to cover herself with her hands but instead she forced herself to stand proudly. She was a beautiful woman and a dutiful wife, she had nothing to be ashamed of and she wasn't going to act as if she did. Even as she felt Jamal expertly unclasp her bra she did not flinch and try to cover her breasts, she even lowered each shoulder as he pushed the straps down, her first act of complicity in being stripped. She felt his strong black hands cup her breasts, she looked down, seeing the sharp contrast between her pale unblemished tit flesh and his dark black hands sent a thrill down her spine. He teased her nipples roughly but rather than protest she moaned softly as she felt him building a fire deep in her core. She melted back into him as he called her 'beautiful' then kissed her neck and shoulders.

She listened as he gave his instructions and though she didn't say a word, she turned to face him. She stood still a moment, letting his eyes feast upon her topless form, her hands at her sides as she fought the urge to cover her breasts with her hands. Slowly she raised her hands slightly, just to the waist of her panties, slipped her fingers inside and pushed them down. Once past her hips and ass they fell quickly to the floor. She reached down to retrieve them, folding them neatly as if she were in her own laundry room at home. As she handed them to Jamal, he would see the dark wet patch on top, a symbol of her arousal at his hands. As he took them she simply said "Yes Daddy."

Pairing: Victoria
Location: Top of the Stairs
Tagged: Simon
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"...couldn't back down from."

Or could he. Her slap had tripped a circuit breaker in his head and clearly she had misjudged him. She thought quickly, should she attempt to salvage the situation or follow him downstairs to see how his spousal reunion went? Perhaps she would sample her hosts meaty hospitality earlier than expected? Or if his pretty little wife wasn't ready, she would be there to scoop up the husk of a man that might remain after his soul was crushed. She sat up on the bed, smoothed her dress out and called after him. "What if she doesn't want to leave just yet? Have you thought this through?" She had seen the look on Cassie's face, she wanted him to come take her away more than anything, perhaps that would be best for all involved. But swinging wasn't exactly an itch that went away on its own, something had brought them here this night.

She followed him to the top of the stairs where he would see his now naked wife surrendering her last vestige of modesty to their host. Her cotton granny panties like a white flag of surrender offered to her dark conqueror. Her dress and bra on the floor near her feet. He would see his modest wife make no effort to cover herself as she stood naked and proud before their black host. She clearly looked ready for whatever was to come next.

Victoria felt a rare moment of pity for Simon. Standing a step above him she leaned forward and whispered into his ear. "I'll help you, on condition I get to fuck you both before we leave here." It was likely the best offer he was going to get, but in his state, there was no telling what he might do. It would at least be entertaining watching him try to reclaim his now naked wife.
 
Pairing: Jamal
Location: Main Living Room
Tagged: Cassandra
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Jamal admired her body as she stood naked before him. He would enjoy fucking her, that was for sure. He took the panties as she gave them to him and he tossed them behind the sofa. They were better off never seen again. She'd be leaving his house without any panties on. "Mhm, good girl." He murmurs back as she calls him daddy. He leaned in and kissed her again as she stood naked in front of him. One hand caressed the side of her face as he did so, the other groping her breast before sliding down to rub her between the legs.

Her arousal was well apparent, her folds moist and slick. He slid the tip of his finger into her, thick as it was, and moved around a little. He broke the kiss and pulled his hand from her. "On your knees." He commands, his voice stern. He started to unbutton his shirt. The front of his pants showed a sizable bulge and his command made it very clear what he was expecting from her. "I want you to look me in the eyes while you suck on my cock. Get it nice and wet for your pussy."

Pairing: Richard
Location: Main House - Upper Floor
Tagged: Fleur
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Richard was holding onto her hip for leverage. He yanked one her hair with each thrust, his hard prick spearing into her wet pussy. This was far better than what he had thought it was going to be like. "Mhm, you like that cock in you, whore?" He hisses, the sound of flesh pounding flesh as he slammed into her. He continued for another long moment before pulling out, releasing her from his grip.

He moved over to the bed with a few steps and flopped down on it. "Come over her and suck my cock and balls like a good whore." He states, rubbing his cock coated in her juices while massaging his balls as he waited for her to join him.
 
Pairing: Simon
Location: Main House
Tagged: Victoria
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Simon paused on the stairs, staring down at his now naked wife. It only confirmed his suspicions - her hesitancy was fake. Here she was, already getting onto her knees, naked, in front of another man. He turned back to Victoria as she approached him from behind. He had never considered his wife having sex with another woman before, but that thought - that offer by Victoria - was far from his mind right now.

He motioned back the way he had come. "You better make it up to me. You better make me think you're the only woman in the world for me right now. I want to fuck you and leave us both begging for more. Can you do that for me? Can you show me how much of a whore you are for my cock? How much of a slut you are when I fuck you?"
 
Pairing: Fleur
Location: Main House - Upper Floor
Tagged: Richard
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Fleur exhales, catching her breath before turning to approach the bed, and Richard. Kneeling near his feet, she leans down. Her tongue gets to work, cleaning his pussy-slicked cock carefully, making sure to cover every inch. Her tongue fiddles with his ballsack then she briefly holds it in her heated mouth, suckling lightly.

Once done, she slooowly kisses her way up the underside of Richard’s shaft, polishes the tip, and then sinks her head forward, taking him into her slutty little mouth. She begins a routine, lashing the trapped organ with her tongue, then bobbing several times. Then she pivots a little, bobbing again from a slightly different angle. Then tongue lashing again. And each time she goes back to sucking and bobbing, she varies the angle a little to keep Richard from knowing exactly what to expect.
 
Pairing: Cassandra
Location: Main Living Room
Tagged: Jamal
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At long last Cassandra was stripped naked and let Jamal's eyes wash over her body, she was trembling slightly but was proud enough to keep her gaze steady on the man who was about to claim her. Having resigned herself to being shared, she was going to make the best of it. Clearly this man had aroused her, more than she could have imagined, her husband wanted it, she should simply embrace the passion. At least that is what her mind was trying to convince her terrified body. She kissed him back this time, testing the waters of swinging with her first hint of acceptance. The hand on her face reassured her that he might be a caring lover even as the other large paw mauled her tit.

She paused the kiss to suck in a breath as she felt his hand slide down between her legs, to touch her there in the flesh for the first time. She was smooth and waxed, part of her regular spa treatment that was one of her luxuries of the comfortable life her husband provided for her. Her nether lips were swollen and moist, Jamal's efforts to arouse her had certainly not been in vain. As he broke the kiss, her lips followed his, trying to prolong it a moment longer.

She heard him order her to her knees, even her modest imagination knew what that meant. She rarely went down on Simon, sort of a birthday and anniversary thing. Even then it was fairly short and never to completion. Her eyes blinked as she looked up at her host and blinked again with the slightest pause before she bent her legs and knelt before him. Her heart fluttered as she noted the size of his bulge and she swallowed once in nervousness. She looked up at him as he continued, her eyes focused on his as she again said "Yes Daddy." She did look back down to guide her hands to his belt and pants fastenings, undoing each with trembling hands. It was a little awkward but she soon had his trousers open enough for the thick black meat to fall free. "My God." She exclaimed when she saw it in the flesh, she looked back up at him as if in disbelief.

She took a deep breath, then a soft white hand gripped his black shaft aiming it towards her mouth. Her other hand tugged his pants down further then cupped his heavy balls. She opened her mouth, her lips touching his cock head. At the last moment she remembered and looked up at him. She had to open wider to get the head of his cock into her mouth then let her lips close around it. She felt like just his head had filled her mouth, she had no idea how she was going to get more of him into her. It seemed that just as she tried to take more in, he was already at the back of her throat and she knew she was about to gag.
 
Pairing: Victoria
Location: Top of the Stairs -> Bedroom
Tagged: Simon
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As Simon turned his back on his kneeling wife he made his demands of her. She smiled assuredly even as her eyes continued to focus on the scene in the main living room. She caught the timid way Simon's wife took the thick black head, so uncertain. Not that such timidity didn't have its appeal, or that Jamal wouldn't educate her quickly, but it was enough to assure Victoria that she could do things for Simon he could barely imagine his wife doing. "Of course." She answered him then kissed his lips, pressing her breasts into him once more.

Breaking the kiss she turned and headed back into the hallway and the still open door of the bedroom they had just left. As she waited for him to follow she opened a large armoire, revealing an assortment of bondage and SM toys. She didn't select anything quite yet, but wanted to open his mind more readily to the opportunities this house and her willing body presented. Presumably, this was why he wanted to try swinging in the first place.

Had she known the state of her husband and Fleur, Victoria would have felt a certain shame in being the last woman in the house with her dress still intact. She suspected it already and was eager to catch up with the others. She eyed a collection of cock rings, noting them for future reference but she had pushed him pretty far already and didn't want to risk it just yet. As Simon joined her she smiled warmly at him though it may have appeared a bit like the spider and the fly. "Would you like to make yourself more comfortable, or shall I strip you myself?" She asked, feeling somewhat offended by their persistent clothed condition. She had half hoped her gown would have been torn off of her by now, she certainly kept her dress maker in good business and Simon should be angry enough to at least take it out on her clothes.
 
Pairing: Jamal
Location: Main Living Room
Tagged: Cassandra
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Jamal felt her trembling hands on his pants as he undid his shirt. He pulled it open, slipping it off his broad shoulders to reveal his muscled torso. He truly was a large man, built like a truck - his size alone promising that he would absolutely destroy her when they had sex. He stepped out of his pants, so that he was standing fully naked (save for his socks) in front of her. His big, black body was on full display, toned muscles despite his age. But her attention was on one sole part of his body.

His erect cock stuck out towards her, curving towards the ground due to its weight and size. It was truly a monster, a solid 11 inches of black meat. They never thought it would fit - but it always did, no matter which hole he stuck it in. He smiled down at her. He was smooth as well, his large balls soft and warm in her hand as she cupped them. Then she opened her mouth and drew his head in. He moaned softly, a deep and rumbling noise coming from him.

"Mhm, such a pretty face." He murmurs softly, reaching down to caress the side of her cheek once more as she sucked on his cock. "Why don't you suck on my balls too? Get them nice and warm and wet, then work on my shaft?" He suggests, his hand sliding from her cheek to rest on the top of her head for a moment before he dropped it to his side.


Pairing: Richard
Location: Main House - Upper Floor
Tagged: Fleur
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Richard was moaning in no time as Fleur attacked his cock. Her own taste on his shaft did not seem to put her off at all - a turn on for Richard - and her ball sucking only spurned him on. He moaned again as she did things to his shaft Victoria did not, keeping him guessing, not knowing what to expect. Of course, had he known the sort of cock she dealt with on a regular basis, he might not have been as impressed - his own cock nearly half the size and not nearly as thick or challenging.

"Thats it you little cock sucker..." He hisses down at her, sliding his fingers through her hair to rest on the back of her head. Clearly their age gap did not put her off either. Did all older women like fooling around with a younger male? He wasn't experienced enough to know. "...you want to taste my ass too?" He adds, wondering if she'd be willing to return the favor he had done to her upon entering the room.
 
Pairing: Simon
Location: Main House
Tagged: Victoria
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Simon had turned before he could see the lewd act his wife was about to perform, or the monster cock she was about to take on. Not that Simon was small in that department - he was nearly 9 inches himself, but even that paled in comparison to the monster cock that Jamal had just presented to Richards wife - but the longer he didn't know, the better for him and his ego. He followed the woman back to the room they had first entered before things went south and he glanced down at the drawer full of toys. He didn't know what the half of them were, but if it came to it, he'd be happy to experiment.

Simon had never been undressed before. Whenever things got hot and heavy between him and his wife, it was always a race to see who could get undressed first. They had never played kinky games, or gotten too dressed up before having sex. So getting undressed by his partner? That would be new. "I want you to undress me...but get me in the mood first." He responds, the slap which still stung his cheek having killed his libido.

He stepped towards her and grabbed her hips before roughly pulling her against his body. His hands slid around her hips to grope her ass once more, his lips pressing against hers. He pressed his mouth harder against her this time, his tongue soon pushing into her mouth to mash against her tongue.
 
Pairing: Cassandra
Location: Main Living Room
Tagged: Jamal
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His balls felt the size of chicken eggs as she gently caressed the heavy sack, something her husband always seemed to enjoy on the rare occasions she found her mouth on his cock. His heavy black balls immediately made her think of their plans for starting a family once they got the last of these 'wild urgings' out of their systems. Though she had discontinued taking the pill but she wasn't in a fertile period, though in the back of her mind she kept remembering all the warning labels that said nothing is 100% effective. Unless Jamal had had a vasectomy, it wasn't hard to imagine how incredibly potent his seed would be with testicles like his.

As his next demand brought her back to the present, she was a little ashamed to realize how badly her pussy was aching. Had she still had panties on they would be soaked by now. She kept her face slightly upturned and her eyes on his, though her peripheral vision took in his well toned body. She shuddered to think how a cock so big and thick, driven by such a powerful frame, would pound her married white pussy, custom fit to only her husband's cock. She had no complaints about Simon, none at all, but clearly Jamal was going to touch parts of her that had never been reached.

At his demand, Cassie slowly pulled her lips over his cock head until his cock was released from her mouth. She closed her aching jaw then noticed a thick strand of precum and spit connected between them. She reached down to break it, feeling a little cheapened by it for some reason. She was still having trouble thinking clearly so she repeated the safest phrase she knew in her short time with him. "Yes Daddy" She said as if it were her new mantra. She lifted his thick heavy cock with one hand as she tugged his ball sack with the other. She kissed his left nut then opened up her mouth and sucked, it was huge, filling her mouth as she again stretched her jaw open wide. She bathed the chocolate egg with her tongue for several moments before releasing it and doing the same with the right. As she held both now glistening wet spheres in her soft white hand she turned her head and opened wide, letting her lips slide along the length of his shaft but she couldn't hope to moisten much of it like that.

She didn't watch much porn but Simon had shown her some in preparation for their evening. She remembered seeing an eager little actress spit on the head of a cock, at the time she made a 'ich' face and turned away, but faced with such a thick member entering her she was desperate to see him properly lubed. She didn't think about the fact there was likely gallons of artificial lube in the house. She tried to work up some spit, licking her tongue around her mouth, tasting Jamal's musky precum. She could see more oozing out of his tip so she sucked it again, slurping his juice and trying to mix it with her own saliva. She then pulled back and spit out what she could on his fat cock head, then used her small white hand to smear it the best she could along his shaft. She ran her tongue up and down his length several more times before looking up at him. "Like that Daddy?" She asked, hoping she was doing it to his satisfaction.
 
Pairing: Victoria
Location: Bedroom
Tagged: Simon
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Victoria was much more at ease with his tongue in her mouth than she was talking to this man. This evening had turned his ego into a fragile shell and his libido was in danger of cracking as well. Still he was angry, even if he didn't know what to do with that anger and wasn't naturally inclined to turning it into sexual arousal. That was probably good from a societal perspective, but Victoria wanted to get fucked, not solve the world's problems. She ground herself into him, both for her own pleasure and to help rekindle the fire she had nearly extinguished when she slapped him. This was a family man, but still he was a man, she would figure him out then he would eat from her hand, among other parts of her body.

She circled her arms around his neck and as he caressed her ass she wrapped her legs around his waist and let him support her as he fondled. She kept one arm around his neck as she kissed him, the other slid down from his shoulder. She rocked her hips to grind her mound into his belly also opening a small gap between their chests. She reached inside, fingers slipping into his shirt between the buttons. Long nails lightly raked his chest, not enough to leave a mark or anything, just to let him know she was there. She then gripped the shirt and ripped it open. She only got about three of the buttons, at least one of them landing on the tile fireplace hearth and making a small noise as it bounced to who knew where. She reached in and tugged again, this time getting all but the lowest button where her hips were busy grinding against him.

Once she had his chest bared, she broke their kiss and humped up higher, pressing her cleavage into his face. Smothering him with tit flesh as again both arms encircled his neck, practically daring him to tear her dress down and expose her hard nipples.
 
Pairing: Jamal
Location: Main Living Room
Tagged: Cassandra
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Jamal moaned as she moved onto his heavy sac. His big, black cock rested across her face as she went in to suck on his balls, causing him to moan in pleasure as she sucked each one into her mouth. The contrast in size and skin color was always arousing to him and he even lowered himself against her, rubbing cock and balls against her face as she sucked on them. "Mhm, thats a good little whore." He murmurs down to her. "I expect you to suck my cock like this - balls included - after each time I cum. No exceptions." He states like it was a common fact or request.

Then she spat on his cock like a good little whore. He smiled, reaching down to caress her face once more. "Just like that, baby." He responds, grabbing his cock by its base before slapping it against her face a few times. She'd be able to feel its hardness and weight with each slap before he brought its head to her mouth once more. This time, when she opened up, he grabbed onto the back of her head and thrust his hips forward.

He held her there, rocking his hips back and forth, letting the head of his cock tap the back of her mouth each time, testing her gag reflex and ability to swallow a cock. He didn't press her for long though. There were other parts of her he'd love to thrust his cock into right now. He finally pulled back and looked down at her. "I think its time I fuck that wet little cunt of yours. But I bet you've never been with a black man before, or any man with a cock this big. So I bet you'd love to watch as I stick it in you, no?"

He reached down, pulling her to her feet again. He moved back to the lounger part of the couch, tapping its edge. "Why don't you sit here for me, right up on the edge, with those lovely legs of yours spread nice and wide?"
 
Pairing: Simon
Location: Main House
Tagged: Victoria
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Simon let her body distract him away from the thoughts of his wife and what she was doing with the big black man. She seemed to enjoy him grabbing her ass as she started to kiss him back, swapping saliva before her arms wrapped around him. He braced himself just in time as he felt her muscles tense, jumping against his body to wrap her legs around his waist as they stood in the middle of the floor. He felt her firm, tight ass ripple with the move and held onto her, with her soon starting to dry hump him.

Her hands against his shirt suddenly tore it open. He'd never experienced that before and knew his wife would be mad at ruining such a nice shirt, especially in that sort of manner. He could hear at least one button pinging around on the ground and was sure others had popped too. His chest was exposed but she wasn't done, riding higher on him to bury his face between her cleavage.

It was very nice, he thought. Her breasts were bigger and firmer than his wifes and he began to kiss them, licking their exposed parts with his tongue. His hand massaged her ass as held her then, before he slowly and deliberately moved towards the bed, knowing its general area but blinding by her body. Once his thighs pressed into its edge, he climbed up onto his knees on it before falling forward on top of her. He lifted his head and slid his arms out from under her ass, pressing his slowly hardening groin against her.

Both hands reached up to grope her breasts. She clearly liked it rough, didn't she? He looked down at her and curled his fingers into the thinner, lace material that covered her breasts, and yanked downwards, ripping it open and exposing her breasts.
 
Pairing: Cassandra
Location: Main Living Room
Tagged: Jamal
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Cassie had little idea if she was doing any of this right but she accepted his deep low moans of pleasure as a good indicator. She gave a small yet audible whimper when he called her a whore. She blinked and a tear may have fallen from one eye but she blinked the rest away as she continued to suck. She didn't wear much makeup, for which she was grateful as he rubbed his glistening black cock and balls on her face. Even with her husband, sucking cock on her knees like this always made her feel degraded and Jamal's black skin and coarse words only emphasized that feeling. But at this point, what was she if not a whore? The truth hurt and all there was left was to either stop and leave or be the best whore she could be. With her husband upstairs fucking a much more experienced woman, the choice seemed made for her.

She listened carefully as he gave her more instructions, she freed her mouth of his cock, this time not bothering with the thick strand still connecting lip to cock. "Yes Daddy." She said almost automatically but as she opened wide to keep sucking she pulled back and asked. "Each time?" It wasn't that she didn't understand the 'no exceptions' statement as much as she wondered just how many times he might cum with her tonight. She and Simon were often a 'one and done' couple, though as newlyweds that had a few multi-climax sessions. Well multi-climax for him, she wasn't fully certain if she actually came. She would deny faking it, thinking them more like 'sympathy' climaxes, caught up in her husband's excitement. She remembered telling a close friend about her dilemma and being told she would know it if she had one.

She was shocked when he gripped his thick cock and slapped her face with it. "Daddy?" She looked up at him with a pained expression, she was trying her best and didn't expect such crude treatment. It was obvious that Simon had always been a caring and gentle lover. She knew nothing else and everything Jamal did seemed foreign and surprising to her. Though she couldn't deny her pussy ached to the point that she had to keep her fingers away from her own slit, fortunately in a way, she had both hands full of black cock and balls.

Startled and frightened by the sudden slapping, Cassie obediently opened her mouth as he fed it to her. She expected to keep sucking the head and maybe an inch or so beyond as she had before but her 'Daddy' had other ideas this time. She should have been warned by the way he held the back of her head, instead of gently caressing her cheek as before. He used his powerful body to drive that thick cock deeper into her throat. She gagged almost immediately, though she managed to control it with a hard swallow. Tears flowed from both eyes this time, not from emotional trauma but simply the reaction of her face and throat to his thrusts. Soft black trails followed the tears as her eye liner ran slightly. Fortunately he didn't press any deeper or much longer. She would need significant adjustment and practice if she were to ever take much more of him.

When he pulled back she coughed several times, her tits bouncing with each one, her nipples hard points capping each perfect mound. She looked up as he spoke, her throat too hoarse to reply. As he spoke she almost wished he would gag her with his cock again. She barely even reacted to his calling her vagina a cunt, a term she detested, but her mind was too busy taking in the fact that this was about to happen.

Her eyes were wide with disbelief and denial and she was unable to even think of an answer, to if she wanted to watch, let alone articulate it. He lifted her easily to her feet, her legs wobbly, her pussy lips puffy and wet. She glanced up to the top of the stairs, hoping beyond hope her husband would come down and rescue her in the nick of time. But the stairs were empty. Her heart pounded in her chest as she moved to the couch. She sat down on the edge, her legs clamped together as her ass rested on the very edge of the cushion. She knew she was dripping wet, like a whore, but her domestic self worried more about soiling their nice couch with her arousal. She looked up at Jamal, trembling she slowly opened her thighs. They went wide enough for her soft pink inner lips to part slightly, they glistened like a morning dew with her wetness. She sat upright, her hands just to either side of her ass, arms straight and squeezing her pale tits together slightly.
 
Pairing: Jamal
Location: Main Living Room
Tagged: Cassandra
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Jamal had pretty much done it all. He gagging and tears were nothing new and he knew they weren't from pain or resentment. He would listen to her if she ever said no to something he did or asked of her. He wasn't a rapist. But he did enjoy sex - rough or slow, as long as his dick was in a hole it was all good to him. He chuckled at her response. "Oh yeah, we've got all night baby. With the way Daddy is going to treat you, you won't be able to walk in the morning. I've had a taste of your mouth and I'm about to find out how tight your pussy is, but I bet your ass is tighter yet." He whispers, watching her get into position, spreading her legs for him.

He got down on his knees in front of, the perfect height for the position. He rested one hand on her thigh as he slid the other between her legs. Her pussy was about as wet as a pussy could get. He rubbed his fingers over her, slipping a digit into her. She was even tight around his thick finger. He worked it slowly back and forth. "Oh yeah, me and you, we're going to have so much fun baby. Look how pink your pussy is...look how wet it is." He continues to coo. He lifted his hand from her slick lips and brought them to her mouth. He smeared her juices around her lips with his wet fingers, then slid them into her mouth for her to lick.

He scooted closer, grabbing his cock with his other hand. He started to rub its head along her slit, pressing firmly against her. He rubbed over her folds, coating his cock head with her juices. His cock was large and thick and dark against her. He leaned forward and kissed her again, tasting her pussy on her own lips before his tongue delved into her mouth once more. His cock lodged against her entrance, allowing both of his hands to move to her breasts. His large hands squeezed and massaged them, finding her nipples to be rock hard pebbles already. And he hadn't even done the whole foreplay thing with her!

He broke the kiss and rested his head against hers. "Look down now, baby, watch as Daddy slides his big, black cock into you." He pressed his hips forward, no talk of using a condom, none to be seen nearby. He pressed and pressed until the head of his cock slid into her, engulfed by her pussy lips. He let out a soft moan at her tightness. He moved both hands to her hips, for leverage, and slowly began to work himself back and forth.

Every forward thrust pressed another inch deeper into her. His abs flexed with ease as he settled into a steady, slow motion. He kept his eyes down, watching his cock disappear into her, feeling her squeezing tight around me. And he kept going, forcing her wider and wider, until his balls pressed up against the edge of the sofa, his full length buried in her. It had been a slow process, but her arousal had been a great help.

"Oh yeah, baby...just like that. How does it feel having Daddy's cock in you, huh? You like the way that fills? You ever feel anything like that before? You want Daddy to fuck you like a whore now?"
 
Pairing: Victoria
Location: Bedroom
Tagged: Simon
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Victoria was glad to have Simon's attention on her breasts finally, something to help him forget about his wife being 'blacked' for the first time in this very same house. She felt them moving and assumed it was towards the bed. "Ready to fuck your little whore? Make me pay for being such a wicked bitch?" She decided to use more words and less slapping this time. Again they tumbled onto the bed but this time his mouth was already on her tits. She could feel the return of his libido as he ground against her.

As soon as he raised himself up enough to look down on her and begin to tear the bodice of her dress, her hands were at his belt. She undid his trousers with practiced ease. She couldn't pull them down properly but gravity was on her side and she pulled his underpants out with one hand and stuck the other down along his shaft until she cupped his balls.

Her dress tore readily, she had many discussions with her dressmaker about how she was getting welts on her back when an enthusiastic lover was confronted with his old world craftsmanship. But her threats to take her business elsewhere, along with a few well performed blow jobs, soon brought them to an understanding at just how readily a dress bodice should tear away.

Her full breasts bounced free, pale mounds capped with dark nipples. Even on her back they stood proud, though their weight made them larger and flatter then they were when she stood upright. "Didn't that feel good, taking what you want instead of settling for whatever scraps a woman wants to let you lap up? It isn't that I don't want it, you know that, so take what you want." She encouraged with her words as her hand squeezed his balls. Her other hand reached in and began to stroke his length, wanting to feel him harden in her hand.
 
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Pairing: Simon
Location: Main House
Tagged: Victoria
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Simon stared down at her as he sat up his knees. His mouth hung open as she undid his belt and fished her hand into his pants, finding his hardening cock. He'd never had anyone grab him by the balls before, not like that. His cock soon hardened to its full size in her hand as she began to stroke him. He panted softly, that warmth growing between his loins as his desire grew with each stoke of her hand.

His hands slid down to the hem of her dress and pushed it upwards, past her hips to expose her lower half - his eyes finding her bare already. No panties - unlike the granny panties his wife had chosen to wear. But he knew that had all been an act for her - a way to make him feel like she didn't really want to do this. The memory and the view made his cock twitch and he reached down once more, pushing his pants down past his knees. He'd have to stop properly to remove it, but he did shrug out of the remains of his shirt before he laid down on top of her, between her legs.

He'd never gone bareback before. Right now, he wasn't even thinking about the consequences or even asking if she wanted him to wear one. He felt her breasts press against his chest as he buried his face beside her neck. "Guide me in..." He murmurs, pants tangled around his lower legs, his cock hard and ready to go.
 
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