One More Whore Wife B. 02

Chapter 5

Deanna: Erika made no pretense about knowing what to say when I finished my little speech. She just stared at me without saying a word. So I decided to show her.

"Before I met Lewis, I'd never even kissed a black man before in my life," I said as I turned to Lewis and started to unbuckle his belt.

"I grew up in Minnesota, you know." I unbuttoned Lewis's pants and slid his zipper down slowly.

"I only knew white men and not too many of them." I loosened his trousers and slid them slowly down his hips.

"Then Lewis took me home from the bar one night and showed me what I'd been missing all those years." I slid Lewis's boxers down far enough to expose his big black cock. It wasn't completely hard yet but well on its way.

"Lewis fucked me all night with this thing and filled my married white cunt full of his black cum." I held Lewis's cock in my hand and massaged his balls with the other.

"He forced me to go home to my husband with my cunt still dripping and his sperm running down my legs." I licked the tip of Lewis's cock and let the pre-cum pull into a string of goo that bridged the gap between my mouth and his erection.

"I haven't fucked my husband since and I never will again." I sucked gently on the head of Lewis's massive black cock for a few seconds.

"I have agreed to fuck only black men who pay for the privilege of fucking white whore wives." I took Lewis's cock deep into my mouth and throat. After several long, wet, deep strokes I leaned back and turned to Erika and said, "I love being a whore for Lewis."

Erika still had the remnants of a stunned look on her beautiful face, but now there was more than a hint of lust in that look as well. She glanced at my face for a second before her gaze reverted back to Lewis's throbbing member as I brandished it like a trophy. I offered Lewis's cock to Erika and she leaned forward ever-so-slightly, her eyes glazing over with desire.

"I can't," she said unconvincingly. "I just got married."

"You'll never know what you're missing unless you do," I said. "Come on, just a taste."

Lewis hadn't said a word through any of this. He turned slightly to face Erika but made no effort to accommodate her. My desk still stood between her and his black cock. She couldn't take her eyes from his massive erection.

I'd never really noticed until that moment how sexual Erika looked. She had a very stylish cut which was matched by a very expensive and elegant almost-platinum dye job. Her lips were full and her lipstick was too-red for a workday. She had great fake boobs that were half exposed by her expensive blouse and a tiny waist with a fine ass. I knew Lewis had been aching to fuck her since she met her and I was going to make sure it happened, right here, right now.

I started to unbutton my blouse. I knew that Erika's competitive side would never allow me to fuck Lewis in front of her before she tasted his cock. I knew this was exactly what Lewis had in mind when he brought her to my office, even though we hadn't discussed any of this beforehand. I knew Lewis wanted Erika to be his whore as well and I was a little sad that I wouldn't be his only whore from now on but a little relieved as well. I wondered just a little if Lewis had waited until after Erika's honeymoon so that she would be married when he started with me. I wondered just how much Rodney had taught Lewis about all these things as I took Lewis in my mouth again.

Erika moaned. It wasn't a great big moan like she was being fucked and fucked well, but a tiny little moan, a moan that let me know she wanted me to stop sucking Lewis's cock so that she could suck Lewis's cock. I stopped sucking and offered it to her. She almost climbed over the desk to get to it.

I've never been present as another woman had sex with another man before. I had a feeling that this wouldn't be the last time.

Lewis: Erika almost knocked Deanna out of her chair as she lunged for my slick, hard cock. She wasn't at all shy about deep-throating me immediately, and although Deanna is great at giving head, I was even more impressed by Erika's cock-sucking skills. She must have been pretty worked up because I could tell that she was so into sucking the cum right out of my balls that she must be close to orgasm herself before I even touched her.

But I didn't want to come in her mouth, much as she tried to make that happen. I grabbed a fistful of her hair with the intent of prying her off my cock, but the opportunity to face-fuck her before I did was too good to pass up. I pulled her head in tight in an attempt to force her to vomit, then I banged my cock against the back of her throat in quick succession. She reached out with both manicured hands as if she was losing her balance as I mashed her face into my pubic hair one last time and then pulled her off my cock before I totally lost it. There was no way I wasn't going to fuck this bitch.

I grabbed Erika's wrist and lifted her to stand up, then I spun her around and bent her over Deanna's desk. Deanna didn't budge from her chair. I pushed Erika's skirt up over her waist and ripped her panties down her legs. She cried out a little at the force of my actions but I could tell she was totally into it -- her new husband was not the least bit on her mind. So I decided to bring him into the room, metaphorically of course.

"What's your husband's name, Erika?" I asked as I plunged my cock into her hot, wet, married pussy.

"Matthew," she said without missing a beat as I settled into a nice slow rhythm. I needed to go slow so I didn't lose it.

"Do you think he'd mind that I'm fucking his wife?"

"I'm pretty sure he'd be livid," Erika said.

"Why is that?" I increased the pace of my thrusts deep into her white cunt.

"He's not exactly a fan of people of color," she said between moans.

"Wouldn't like the idea of a nigger fucking his bride?" I asked.

"He'd want to kill you."

I fucked her married white cunt hard for several minutes, slowing when I needed to so I could prolong the fucking as much as possible. Each time I slowed down Erika moaned as if she was being denied but also with a hint of anticipation for more. I could feel the muscles in her vagina contracting each time I rested as if she was trying to milk the sperm from my balls.

"Are you on any kind of birth control?" I asked during one respite.

Erika tensed a bit and I knew I'd hit pay dirt. "Already pulled the goalie, did you?" I reached for her hair and grabbed a fistful. "What will your husband think when you pop out a little black baby, Erika? Will that be a problem?"

"Please don't come in my pussy."

"Don't want a black baby? I'm crushed." I jammed my cock deep into her cunt and she grunted.

I pulled out of Erika's cunt and positioned myself at the pucker of her asshole. She didn't object at all when I plunged in. She cried out so loud that I was sure they heard her across the office. I fucked her ass hard and fast for a few minutes and then pumped a full load of semen deep into her bowels. I collapsed on her back as I grunted through my orgasm, then I turned and smiled at Deanna. She had a look of astonishment on her face that was just beyond words.

"Now which one of you white bitches are going to clean my cock?"