As part of a series, this follows my wife evolving from a pure virgin to a black cock slut. Pt1 covers how we met, pt2 is Laura's first black cock, whilst Pt 3 is the making of Laura as a snow bunny.
The story continues as true life events.
Some months pass after T'chala took Laura's pussy and claimed it as his own.
As we live a great distance from the city it's difficult to get to see him as regularly as she would like, work, and life gets in the way.
Once again I sense Laura needs some excitement in her life, I feel it too. Our love life is vanilla and average, these moments offer us something extremely erotic to think of during the mundane day-to-day life we live. In the background, I start searching for potential suitors.
I find something a little different this time someone younger than Laura. She has currently only fucked men older than her. I wonder if she would be interested to show some young man that she still has what it takes to get them hard.
I found Jamal's profile, he is in his final year at university. Not as well built as Laura's previous suitors but has a "look" about him. I'd say Gangsta esq. Corn rolled hair, beaming white teeth with gold cap visible when he smiled. Whilst not physically imposing how he carried himself and the language he used gave him an edginess.
I show Laura Jamal's profile, he's more street than anyone she's ever met, the type of person she would normally cross the road to avoid. We flick through his profile, pictures of him smoking, and chilling with his homies. Baggy pants, hoodies, and joints are on show. Each picture confirmed to me that Jamal was a player he would if given the opportunity treat Laura as his plaything.
Laura flicked through his profile, turned to me and stated.
"if I'm going to fuck a gangsta wannabe then I better make sure I'm to his liking! Ask him what I should wear for him, whatever he desires you buy as a gift to Jamal and me!"
Wow! The Laura I met would have never even looked at this type of man, she would consider him beneath her. Now she wants him to pleasure her in the most intimate of ways. I am aroused just messaging him, I inform him of Laura's statement...
"Fuck, your pathetic Mike! I'd never let a woman like that out of my sights... I'll think about what that slut can wear for me." Jamal replies.
I'm instantly erect upon reading his message, I can only imagine what he attire he will select.
Over the coming weeks, I received a barrage of degrading & demanding messages from Jamal.
"Yo white boy, send me a picture of Laura my boys need to see what I'm going to be tapping."
I oblige and send him a picture of Laura wearing a tight leather mini dress finishing just below her round bubble butt, knee-high boots and a black sheer top, her black 'Indria' honey birdette bra visible showcasing her tight torso and pert, firm breasts.
"Yeah yeah, my boi's think she's fucking hot! They want you to send them pictures too - I'll add you to a whats app group." Jamal messages.
My phone chirps
*you've been added to slut fuck group*
I hesitate and open the group - Jamal is typing...
"Boi's I've added that sluts fella to the group... I'll be fucking his partner in a few weeks. Mike, you better keep my pose happy if they request something you better make sure you do as they say."
"That's not a problem Jamal, and thank you for agreeing to pleasure my partner!" I diplomatically respond.
"Haha, this honky is whipped!"
"What a fucking loser can't please his bitch so asks one of us." Are the responses from the various members of the group.
It's degrading reading the messages ping on the screen. Laura looks over "your popular tonight!" She comments.
I smile and show her the messages.. as she scrolls through another message appears.
"Hey, Mike! Get me a picture of that bitch bent over show us where you want us to fuck her" another random member of the group states.
Laura's eyes widen! She stands in silence, walks upstairs and closes the bedroom door.
What the fuck just happened? I sit as more messages appear..."you got 5 minutes white boy!" "I can't wait to see this sluts ass."
Another message this time from Laura.
"You better come up here and take that picture, I don't want Jamal to be upset, and when you send it I want to know what they reply with!"
I walk upstairs and open the door - Laura is on all fours, her ass jutting high in the air with a fox tail butt plug erupting from her peachy white cheeks. The only other thing she is wearing...her thigh-high boots she normally only wears when she wants something.
I take one look at her and I'm instantly hard, I open up the group and fire off in quick succession the sight before me. A close-up of the butt plug, her kneeling silently shamefully exposing herself to me but knowing it's going to be seen by several other men.
My phone reacts immediately. Laura turns and lustfully murmurs.
"What are they saying, babe? Are they happy? God, I hope they are happy... I want them all to be hard and cum thinking about me!"
I prop the phone in front of her so she can read the messages...
"What a slut! That ass needs dark meat in it!"
"Tell that bitch she never going back to white boys."
"That bitch is gonna make me cum!" So many random men are commenting, there must be in excess of 8 men enjoying this show!
I don't even realise but I'm pleasuring myself and Laura is still in position - reading these messages from a group of black men degrading me, yet championing the raw sex appeal of Laura is truly an exciting moment. My eyes finally come away from the screen to land on Laura's butt plug - that's all it takes I erupt and cum painting her back and shoulders with my milk. She looks around and tells me to take a picture. I do as I'm told.
"Send it to Jamal!" she pleads....
I oblige.
"Damn white boy got my whore dirty! You better clean it up, I don't want my goods spoilt by you again." Jamal states in such a manner that I know my place.
The next morning Laura and I wake I attempt some foreplay which is quickly dismissed.. "don't touch me I'm saving myself for Jamal". Laura firmly retorts.
I turn over and grab my phone I could at least pleasure myself reading a literotica story, unlocking the phone I see Jamal has been messaging.
I excitedly open the message