Amy rolled over, unable to sleep. Her husband's snores were keeping her awake. He and the kids had returned from their camping trip earlier that evening, not ten minutes after she had pushed her black boyfriend Treyvon out the door.
After she got back from her mother in law's house, she had spent the afternoon sharing his cock with her sister, both of them taking multiple loads in their pussies. Becca had begged for more, wanting to have every cumshot inside her, desperate to get pregnant. However, Amy decided that she needed to feel Treyvon's cock pumping into her as well, so she didn't indulge her sister's selfishness.
It had been the perfect afternoon, but like all good things, it had to end. When her husband had texted her to let her know they were on their way, Amy was underneath Treyvon, his cock shoved deep inside her. She would have ignored it and most likely have been caught, if not for Becca using her phone to take a video. Even so, she pushed it to the last minute, wanting to feel that black dick release its seed into her one last time.
When her husband walked in, he got a decidedly cold reception from both girls. Becca especially had glared at him, angry that he had interrupted their fun. Amy gave him a peck on the cheek before rushing off to the shower.
Now, lying sleepless in bed, she couldn't stop thinking about her mother in law. The first stage of Nancy's corruption had gone better than she had hoped. She had cum watching Becca and Treyvon fuck without even touching herself. Amy had dropped her off with a little parting gift, her own copy of the BBC Hypno video they had watched together.
She had uploaded the video to her profile on the interracial sex site. Amy had only shared the link with Nancy, so she could see how many times it had been watched. She picked up her phone now. Turning the brightness down to avoid waking her husband, she opened the site. The video had fourteen views!
Amy was ecstatic. Her mother in law had watched it fourteen times already. It hadn't even been fourteen hours since she dropped her off. Her pussy suddenly gushed, soaking her panties. She couldn't believe how easy it was get these women hooked on black dick.
The chat icon on her profile lit up. Amy clicked on the little red notification. Her jaw dropped. It was Jackson Hammer! He was trying to chat with her while her husband was sleeping six inches away.
"Hey, girl. What you up to?" the text read. Underneath was a picture of the massive black cock that she had masturbated to more times than she could count. Could she do this without waking her husband?
"Just rubbing my pussy, thinking about black dick," she typed back, sliding her fingers into her drenched panties.
"Damn, baby. You're so fucking sexy. Send me a picture," Jackson replied.
"I can't. I'm in bed with my husband and he's asleep. Don't want to wake him," Amy sent back.
"Come on, girl. You know you want to play. Go in the other room and let's video chat," came the message.
Amy considered this. The kids were asleep, so video chat in the living room was out of the question. Besides, Becca was still sleeping on her couch. She paused, an idea forming in her head.
"Okay, give me a minute," she responded to Jackson. She carefully climbed out of bed, doing her best not to disturb her husband. She went quietly into the living room to wake her sister. Once she got close enough, however, she saw there was no need.
Becca was lying on her back on the couch, her face lit up by the screen of her phone. The sound was off, but Amy could guess from the way the blanket was moving up and down near her crotch what her sister was watching. She crept closer and was soon make out the familiar sight of a black shaft penetrating pink pussy lips.
Amy cleared her throat. Becca's head whirled around as she quickly pressed her phone against her chest to hide the screen. She relaxed when she saw it was just Amy. "You scared me!" she whispered. "I thought everyone was asleep."
"So did I," Amy replied. "I was coming out here to wake you up. You want to video chat with Jackson Hammer?"
Becca's eyes lit up. "Really? Right now?"
"Yeah, he just sent me a message. I was thinking we can go out in the garage and set it up in the back of the minivan. I know for a fact that nobody can hear if you have sex in there," Amy said.
"Okay, let's go!" Becca whispered. She jumped up off the couch and bounced towards the door with Amy in tow. They only stopped to grab the laptop from the kitchen table on the way. Making as little noise as possible, they made their way into the garage. Becca opened the back of the minivan and folded down the seats while Amy entered Jackson's info into the chat program. They sat down in the back of the van and closed the doors.
The screen on the laptop showed a view of the two of them while it tried to connect to Jackson. Amy was wearing nothing but a low-cut tank top and panties, while Becca only had on an oversized t-shirt. Sitting side by side on the screen, Amy was struck by how similar their bodies looked.
"I can't believe we're really gonna chat with Jackson Hammer," Becca gushed. "Ever since you told me about him, I've been fantasizing about this."
"I know," Amy agreed. "I've been looking forward to this since the last time." She pulled her tank top down to expose as much cleavage as she could.
"Do you think he knows who I am?" Becca asked. She sat with her legs spread, absentmindedly running a finger along her pussy lips.
"I don't know, maybe," Amy said. "He could have found your profile. I did put up a post about you on mine."
The laptop chirped, and the screen finally changed. The view of themselves shrunk down into the bottom corner, and the screen was filled with the image of a black man's midriff. He was wearing only boxer-briefs again, this time black. Amy licked her lips as she saw the enormous bulge hidden underneath the fabric.
Jackson sat down, and the girls could now clearly see his whole body. If he was surprised to see two of them instead of just Amy, his face gave nothing away. He broke into a grin. "Well, if it isn't BBC Becca," he said. "I was hoping I'd get to meet you."
Becca beamed at this. She clapped excitedly and said, "It's so nice to talk to you, Mr. Hammer. I love your videos."
"Thank you, baby," he said in his deep voice. "And I like what I'm seeing. The two of you look sexy as hell. But you know what I really want to see."
"Our big, white titties," said Amy. She pulled her tank top down slowly until her nipples were uncovered, and her large tits popped completely out of her shirt. She had been planning to tease Jackson a bit before pulling them out, but she found it hard to resist when he told her to do something.
Becca watched her uncover her breasts, and followed suit. She pulled her t-shirt up over her head, baring her own ample tits. She grabbed one in her hand and lifted it while she squeezed.
