Continued from "Missy's Fifth Porno" which is in the "Loving Wives Section"
The next day neither one of us could believe we had actually gone through with it and done it again. I think part of us thought maybe that sex party thing was in our past. But now here it was, once again, an undeniable part of our life again. No longer were her former black sex partners living in another city - they were right here, just a few miles away.
Over the next few days I thought at how Missy had gone crazy with Roy, and how Roy wanted to make her pregnant, even though it couldn't happen. I had a vasectomy many years ago, and Missy stayed on the pill, not so much that she wouldn't get preggers, but it kept her periods regular. I think there may be some other benefits too, not to mention the fact that every so often there would be another man's sperm swimming around inside her womb. I remembered reading somewhere that when a man cums inside a girl that his sperm stays inside and active for several days. I looked at Melissa's tight belly over the next few days and thought of Roy's sperm deposited deep inside, still actively swimming around, looking for her egg to fertilize.
Roy left us a couple messages on our home phone, and we never had the time to call back. In the meantime, Melissa's doctor told her she should not use the pill anymore because it was making for some other problems - something about hormones and I don't try to know much about that stuff. But we knew that we had a few weeks before she planned on stopping it. So, it seemed that our wild sex life would end soon, or at least so it seemed.
A few days later, a bit of info came to light as I came home and Missy said that Roy had called again (for like the tenth time) and really wanted to get together with us soon. She told me that he would either like to come over and visit her at our home, or meet him at his place or a hotel room. He also said he could arrange for a few of his friends to fuck her if she wanted too. They were all his buddies and in his age range, late fifties, early sixties. (Missy learned that Roy was 56.) Then she blew me away when she said they had phone sex! He was telling her about how he and his friends wanted to make her a concubine for a special group of black men. He told her how they'd fuck her and keep her locked away in a special room for her intercourse with men, and she actually got off on it! I couldn't believe it! I reminded her that all fooling around from now on had to be done together so we could both enjoy it. She apologized, and I asked her for the details. When she told me how Roy breathed hard into the phone and said how he wanted to impregnate her, it reminded her of when he fucked her (Missy's Fifth Porno, in the Loving Wives section). She said she was on the bed and played with herself as he (apparently) jacked off while they talked. Roy wanted her to stop taking the pill because it would make the fuck so much hotter that way - if she actually could get pregnant. She then actually told him she was probably going to have to stop taking it, and they fantasized together about how hot it would be if he could bareback her while she would be fertile for his insemination. I couldn't believe the detail she gave me - but, Melissa knows how my mind works, and although I used to think it was me who was getting her to perform for me, I think that it sometimes is her getting me to set her up with her bizarre sexual encounters. I mean, there is no doubt that she gets off on being fucked by several black men while I watch. Of course, I had to fuck her right then and there. We agreed to discuss it later.
Later on that night we watched the video of her and Roy together and got hot about doing another nasty session with her latest black lover. We thought it would be hot to just get together one more time with Roy and a couple of his buddies. Just to add to our lust, she actually called him while I was eating her out. He told her next Monday we could all meet at his friend Torrance's house in another part of the city, but not too far away. He told her again he wanted her bareback and off the pill. She reminded him that was still on the pill, but that she would actually think about it, although she let me know that wouldn't happen. I fucked her hard again that night and we both had incredible orgasms. Geez, it's amazing how doing this kinky stuff together spices up our sex at home!
The big night came and we had left messages for Roy, but he never called back. We almost gave up when Roy finally called and gave us directions to his friend Torrance's place. When we got there, we almost didn't go in, because it was a run-down looking place. The neighborhood was kinda okay, but this place was a little messy and had a chain link fence in the front yard with a mean dog in it. We saw two guys in the garage come down the driveway when we stopped in front. One was Roy wearing jeans and a tight tank top muscle shirt and the other was wearing all black with a black stocking cap on. He knew our names, and he introduced himself as "Toad" before Roy said anything. Toad was old and his large head was his most distinguishing feature. It was a large head for his 5-8 height. His face was chiseled and a sort of brownish hue. He said the guys were inside waiting to meet her. He spoke only to her and I just let her do the talking. While she talked to Toad on the way in, Roy was massaging her shoulder. I followed them in carrying my case of cameras.
We walked through a very messy kitchen into a living room area that looked like it came from the 70s. Torrance came up and offered us a beer, which was definitely in order. I watched him disappear back into the kitchen. Torrance was the youngest of the group (53); he had a big gut with big lips to match. Very black and not so much massive as he was bulbous and solid. He was wearing yellow plaid shorts with a white shirt and a few chains around his neck. As he was in the kitchen I became aware of several things: their was a deep musky odor that penetrated the room; there was a rap-style groove music playing that I hadn't heard before -- not too loud, but with a good full sound to the speakers, wherever they were.
Torrance returned with our beers and he welcomed us to his pad. As we talked I could tell he was a bit shocked by how hot Melissa actually was. "Damn girl, you ARE hot." He turned to Roy who had settled on the couch and exclaimed "Damn, nigger, you telling the truth – this some hot shit here, damn!"
We talked to him for a while as he was looking Missy up and down. Roy seemed impatient when he said, "Damn girl! When's old Roy gonna git some 'tention?" Missy ran over and hopped sideways on his lap as he returned the sudden gesture with a light kiss on her lips as his hands explored her toned legs that stuck out from under her short skirt.
Soon Missy was making out heavily with Roy on the couch as Torrance and I talked about how I love to watch her have sex and tape it. Toad came in from the garage area and closed the door and walked into the room. Toad's jaw seemed to drop at the spectacle of Roy and Missy already locked in an embrace.
I downed my beer and lit up a smoke while I got out the camera. I turned it on and brought Missy a beer as she was giggling on top of Roy's lap. Roy said how hot she looked and how badly he wanted her. She did look hot, no doubt about that! She was wearing her hair in curls that draped around her cute face and her soft brown eyes with just a tad too much make up that made her look a bit on the trampy side. She had a short red top with some pinkish fringe that exposed her taut belly with her belly ring that had a little diamond hanging from it. Below that was a pink skirt that was very short so you could almost see her little butt cheeks if she moved just right. She had matching pink sneakers with little pink socks that had little playboy bunnies around the top. There was plenty of room to explore there, and it wasn't long before they were taking their liberties with the merchandise.
Roy had his hands on her tummy and was rubbing like she was some sort of charm. Torrance's eyes looked like they were going to pop out of his head! He was also beginning to touch her when Toad said they need to "take stock of the sitchkuation". I could see that Toad had a heavy ghetto-like accent, and he started to say that Missy was going to be new game they were going to play. Missy sat up and asked for a smoke. We all listened to Toad's plans for a game.
There were three guys and Missy, and so Toad said they were taking a deck of cards and were going to play high card poker. Roy asked, "If you git the high card, you can poke her?" As we found out how they work it later, each guy would draw a card, and the winner got to play with Missy alone for one minute and take one article of clothing off Missy, and have Missy do the same to them. The winner of the next hand could take one more piece of clothing off Missy and him, but he would have two minutes to make out with her. Three minutes for next winner and so on. Of course, Missy would end up naked before everyone - but the winner was the one who Missy had removed the last piece of clothing from, and he would get to fuck her first. Then runner up would be next. My heart started pounding as I realized how nasty this was going to be. The next guy to dump his load in her was going to be decided by a card game.
Everyone seemed quite amused by Toad's idea of "High Card", and I got a feeling these guys have played this game before. Missy said, "What do you think I am? A game prize?" Toad said, "yeah, you's the prize little Missy. You's da prize pussy". Missy stood up and meowed and walked up to Toad and put her arms around his waist and said "I feel I'm gettin the biggest prize" as she moved her petite hips into his bulky frame. He started nibbling her neck and feeling her ass for second, and then backed up and said, "mmmmm, let the games begin".
Missy finished her beer and came up to me and said "I feel so slutty baby, feel me, how wet I am." I reached down under her skirt and felt her panties, and she was so wet it felt as if she already had fucked them all. One of the guys lit a joint, which I rarely do, and Missy got a bourbon drink from Torrance and she took a few tokes too. The whole time all three guys were commenting on how incredibly hot she looked. Roy told them how tight her little pussy was and how he fucked her in the chair while I video taped it. Missy sat down on the old couch with a purple cover draped over it and sat back with her drink and cigarette. Everyone had sat down on the floor and Roy began arranging big black and purple furry pillows around them. The guys made sure they all had the same number of articles of clothing on. They each were wearing shorts, pants, socks, shoes, and a shirt. Torrance was shuffling a deck of cards, and Missy asked, "so how do we play this pussy prize game?" Toad gave her the rules of the game, and actually had a digital stop watch. (It turned out to belong to Torrance.) Torrance was the dealer and dealt the cards face down.
