The car's interior light remained on. There was a wine bucket with us in the car and a bottle of wine nestled inside it. Olu Shango picked it up and popped the cork. Anya and Heidi and myself held up our glasses as he filled it for us and we made a toast to a fun-filled evening. Anya was all giddy with excitement; Heidi too seemed expectant of what the evening might bring; I was the only one who remained clueless and had nothing to do except sip my drink and I smacked my lips as I savoured the taste.
"Wow! It's getting hot in here, isn't it?" Anya fanned at herself after draining what was in her glass. She pushed down the 'V' section of her blouse; I could make out the tan outline of her bra though she wasn't wearing any. "If I were a cat right now, I'd purr."
She and Heidi gave a giggling fit. I watched as she stretched her legs and dropped one over her black boyfriend's thigh. Her skirt rode up her thigh, giving me an excellent view of her naked pussy. I wouldn't be surprised Heidi too wouldn't have on any panties and that got my erection squirming inside my jeans.
The car went over several potholes and bumps on the road; it added to the frolicking erociticity taking place inside the limo. Anya was kissing Olu, her hand grasping his hardened crotch. Heidi left where she sat beside me and went to sit next to them. She too joined in kissing Olu; afterwards he allowed both women to share an intimate long kiss. I sipped my drink, rubbing my hard-on, watched as Heidi unzipped Olu Shango's pants and fished out his erect snake. She gave me a look before lowering her face down his crotch and wrapping her lips around his prick's head. I was a little flustered and angry sitting there watching all of that. I didn't deserve to be there—I thought she and I had something going on. I was fuming within myself as I watched her continue to swallow that thick black cock and barely get it all down her mouth. Her niece came down and joined her. Now both women were taking turns flicking their tongue and sucking on Olu's cock like a popsicle and he lounged back in his chair sipping his wine, groaning and pushing either woman's head down on him. At one time he looked at me and grinned.
"You like what you're seeing, white boi?"
Where it not that I was in a vehicle and we were moving past traffic I probably would have opened the door and jumped out and taken my chances and walked back to the resort ... if I could find it since right at that moment I couldn't tell what section of the city we were heading to. Street lights shone their glare through the tinted glass at us and the city moved at frenetic speed and that was all I could make of the city around it. I turned my face to look out the dark window but couldn't shut out the sound of lips smacking, the moaning voices or that of Olu telling the women what to do. I turned to watch them and now he had his jeans down his thighs and Heidi had near loosened her dress, hiked up her skirt and now was about straddling him.
"Go on get that black dick, dear," Anya urged her. She stroked Olu's cock in her hand and I watched her hold it as Heidi lowered her ass down on him.
I couldn't take the sound or sight of Heidi riding Shango's cock from my mind even as I'm telling this story. I watched the roundness of her white butt grind against his black skin as she leaned against him. Her niece knelt down and kissed her butt and sucked on Olu's cock. She caressed her tits behind her dress and fingered herself. She turned to look at me sitting there feeling miserable and came to seat next to me.
"You enjoying the show, Michael? I know you'd like to get a taste of my niece," she cooed into my ear. She picked up my hand and directed it to her pussy. "I know you'd love to get some of this pussy too, wouldn't you?"
Her face was inches from mine; her nose breathed against me; I could smell the taste of wine coming from her. Yes, I wanted her in every worse way. I wanted to do to her the things that her black boyfriend was right now doing to her niece. I wanted to fuck her hard and more ...
She crackled and pushed my hand away from my cunt, sliding away from me as if I were poison.
"Too bad you're not going to get any. Don't take it personal, but I don't fuck white men; my Master wouldn't like it if I did," she cocked her thumb at Olu. "Neither does Heidi."
Heidi was moaning and jerking back and forth in a frenzy by now. The car bumping over potholes only exacerbated her cries. Olu Shango had his hands all over her ass cheeks and kept bouncing her hard on his shaft. I kept rubbing at my erection inside my jeans and watched like a love-sick pussy at the sight of her ass cheeks sliding up and down that black monster; I could make out her pussy juice pouring down his thighs. I didn't realize that I was licking my tongue over my lips, enjoying every second of the action.
Anya buried her face between her niece's ass cheeks and when Olu's cock slipped out of her, groaning, she took his cock into her mouth and sucked and cleaned every trace of cum he spewed out. He thrust his thighs upward even with Heidi still hanging on to him, pushing his prick into her niece's mouth. Anya kept on sucking him even as he grew soft then she withdrew.
There came a knock on the plexi-glass separating us from the driver. Olu pushed on a button that lowered the glass down some inches. The driver told him we were soon arriving at our destination. Olu pressed the glass back up and brought Heidi down from him. Both women straightened out their dresses. They opened their handbags and quickly reapplied their make-up while Olu pulled back his jeans and inner shorts and fixed his belt back. I could feel my cock dying back inside my jeans, too disappointed. I looked out the window and saw that we'd just driven into a compound and were now approaching a mansion-like house. The limousine drove round a wide circle and came to a stop in front of the house. Two thick black men in tuxedos manned the doorway. One of them approached our door and held it open for us to climb out. Olu had his arms around both nieces and led them inside; I followed behind.
The other man in the tuxedo opened the door for us and we walked inside to join the party ongoing.
***
It looked like a tuxedo party to me; nearly all the men in the room were in white or black tuxedo except Olu Shango and myself. There were lot of white couples there with their wives, everybody sipping wine, conversing, laughing ... looking here and there. Soft music played above our heads.
We were in a large ballroom; the furniture was arranged in a sort of wide circle formation with a set of long chairs aligned head to toe in the centre like a long 'I'. Nobody sat on the long chairs. I looked around and couldn't find Olu anywhere though I saw Anya and Heidi mingling with the crowd, laughing and talking as if they were familiar with the people here. I notice there were some white men walking about serving drinks on trays. They were naked except for the pair of loin clothes they wore that covered their crotch region; neither seemed to care as to their nakedness. One of them stopped in front of me and asked if I cared for some Champagne. He offered me a glass of bubbly before moving along past me. I watched him go, cringing with revulsion at the sight of his loin cloth barely covering his ass cheeks. So repulsed was I wondered if this was some gay enclave I'd allowed Olu to bring me to. If it were then how come the white women?
I wandered amongst the crowd, said hello to several before finding myself a couch and sat on it with my drink still in my hand. I turned to my left and there was an older man seated there sipping wine off his glass. He looked to be in his forties. We exchanged handshake and I found out he was an American.
"Tim SImmons," he introduced himself.
"Michael Paymer. This is some strange party," I said, making conversation.
He smiled. "Don't get down about it. The fun part hasn't even begun."
We kept talking. One of the naked white men servants came and filled our glass before heading over to do the same to some group of women who stood chatting with each other. Tim pointed out his wife, Monica, to me, standing across the room chatting and laughing with some other white woman.
"What's the deal with the naked white men," I said to Tim. "Is this some crazy party or something?"
