This story is fiction and contains rough interracial sex, group sex, scat, pissing and rimming.
A few days after Kaylin had spent the day with Big Mo, Lena called her friend.
"Hey ass-licker!"
"Hey slut, what's up?"
"You're right on that 'slut' comment. I can't wait for two-and-a-half weeks so I'm going to track down the boys on Wednesday. Are you interested in tagging along and licking a couple black asses?"
Kaylin had already promised Big Mo that she'd be back on Wednesday, so she said, "Absolutely. Count me in, Lena."
"Hah! I knew you couldn't keep that slutty white tongue out of their black asses for a month, you old whore!"
"Takes one to know one, you gang bang slut."
"You got that right, bitch. I'll pick you up at 10:00. OK?"
As soon as they hung up, Kaylin felt her insides begin to churn with excitement and anticipation of seeing Big Mo again. It had just been a few days, and she really didn't think it was necessary to tell Lena that she had already caved in and ran back to Mo just a week after they had been gang banged.
When Lena hung up, she grabbed her battery operated 'best friend' that she kept in her suitcase and began working on her clit. She remembered when it used to fit snugly inside her pussy when she first got it, but not anymore. No, having three big black cocks crammed into her white cunt at the same time had pretty much destroyed any remaining elasticity. Her husband even commented last week that she wasn't as tight as she once was. But as she worked over her clit with the big vibrator, she hoped that Wednesday would find enough cocks in her to stretch whatever was left of her once tight pussy.
On Wednesday, the two hot 34-year-old wives parked between the UPS store and the coffee shop and went in to the coffee shop. They were drinking coffee and had waited over a half hour. "They're late," Lena said. "Or maybe they've changed their minds."
Kaylin began to worry. "I hope they don't change their minds, Lena. We're dressed like two high class hookers sitting in a coffee shop waiting for two of the dirtiest grossest-looking men I've ever seen. Why would they change their minds?"
"Why would we change our minds about what, slut?" Slick said as he slid up behind Kaylin. Kaylin grinned as she saw Big Mo behind him.
Lena mumbled, "Well, uh.. we thought maybe you weren't going to come today."
Both of the black men laughed and Slick said, "Oh, we plan on cumin. We plan on cumin in you bitches and getting our black asses reamed by your friend right here." The two women giggled as the men sat next to them. After coffee and pastries, Mo grabbed Kaylin's hand, pulled her from the booth and announced, "We'll meet you guys back at the apartment in a couple hours. Right now, my bitch has an appointment with an 'old friend' that she met last week. See ya." Mo led the white slut wife down the street to the same neighborhood bar from the previous week. Kaylin remembered her 'old friend' and smiled when she saw him sitting at the bar.
"Well bitch. I guess it's just you and me," Slick said to Lena.
As she looked at the skinny weasel-looking man, she wondered 'what in the hell is she doing here?'