When Robert left I wanted to talk to Alice. That had been the most exhilarating experience of my life but I wanted to make sure she was okay. I mean Jamaican gangsters are on their way to possibly take her anal virginity and she just her insides torn apart by Robert's huge cock. We had so much to talk about but she was smiling and seemed okay, and all she said to me was "you heard Robert." With that she rolled over and spread her legs exposing her still wet cum dripping gape. Little did I know she knew more than me about our current situation and she would soon let me in on it.
At this point there was no need to talk as she seemed okay. I mean I'm about to live my greatest fantasy and lick black cum out of my beautiful wife's pussy. I started to crawl towards her as she lied on the bed on my hands and knees and leaned into kiss her. She put her hand on my face, pushed forcefully and asked what I was doing.
I said kissing you. She said that's not what Robert said. She said he told you to clean me up and go get some more money. Alice told me that she would consider kissing me when I had a mouthful of that black jizz sloshing around in her pussy, but that we can't tell Robert if that happens.
Running with this fantasy didn't bother me at all. So I crawled backwards a little and slid my arms under her legs. My chest was in a pool of squirt, lady cum and Robert's cum. It was amazing! You could see the white cum pooled in her fuck hole, which was still a little gaped from being fucked by a cock almost as thick as a baseball bat. The smell was so potent as well, I couldn't wait to taste it. Still not ready to tell Alice any secrets and share all my fantasies, I said I never had cum in my mouth before, I told her I don't know if I like this.
Alice laughed and said yeah sure, I guess it doesn't count if it's done in Philadelphia. My stomach dropped, I had been face fucked by a tranny there last year and in fact, her friend fucked my ass. She only got in 10 pumps though before I came so she stopped. I wasn't sure she knew, It could be coincidence. I travel there 4 or 5 times a year, but she looked like she knew.
I asked what she meant and she said we will talk later. Alice reminded me "if those guys get here and there is cum in my pussy and no money they will cut your dick off." This made me nervous. These may be rough guys coming and I also wanted to suck every bit of negro juice out of Alice. So I put the worry out of my mind.
With my arms under her legs, I bent my elbows and spread her cunt. There was a viscous pool of spooge. I dove right in and started slurping it up. Some slipped down my throat but I was mindful of sharing Robert's gift with my wife. She didn't moan or express pleasure. I wondered if she's been faking it with me? I didn't care much though cause now we likely have what we both want, a cuck relationship. While I was gathering it she reminded me to hold it in my mouth and don't swallow. I was excited that we were about to make out and swap cum sprayed from a big black hose.
When my mouth was full of jizz, I couldn't speak. I looked up at her and indicated I had a mouth full of man juice. She smiled and said come up here sissy. My dick, already hard, got a little harder when she called me a sissy. I figured now we would make out and swap/share Robert's cum. I slowly crawled up, sliding my arms out from under her ass, slinking forward towards her beautiful face and went to kiss her. She put her hand up motioning to stop.
We were face to face and my tiny dick was touching her pussy. She said there are two problems. She does not want my dick to touch her pussy, at least this week and possibly for good. She also said that she will not kiss me. She decided Robert would be pissed, even if it was to share his nectar. With that she pushed me off her.
She asked me to just slowly spit half the cum in my mouth into hers. This was getting hotter. She opened her mouth and I puckered my lips, aligned my mouth with hers. I slowly poured about half of the thick cream into her mouth in a small stream through my pursed lips. She accepted it happily and There was so much her mouth was visibly filling up with Robert's white nectar. She then smiled and indicated when we should swallow it together.
The cum was so salty and warm. It was a mix of Robert's masculine must and my wife's sweet tasting flower juice, and of course her squirt which I never tasted before. She then laughed and said I guess that's the first time you ever swallowed cum in a sarcastic tone. I immediately got butterflies because I have swallowed cum, sucked cock and been fucked in the ass, mostly by trannies, but this was something I definitely was not ready to share with Alice. I was again a bit annoyed and said yes it is my first time just like it is my first time to even taste it. She responded that I should be a cum swallowing sissy from now on that swallows cum, she said she is done swallowing mine. So many crazy thoughts were running through my head. This was happening fast. But I was too excited to be mad and still had more to clean. I attempted to go back down and dive back into the cum pool in her cunt.
She told me to stop. I looked up. She said I just told you that I don't want your cock touching me, possibly ever again. I smiled and said okay I'll be careful. She said no I want to be sure. You have to cover it.
She told me to go to her bag, and I did. She said there is a bag with underwear in it, find it. I took out the bag and she said there is a pink bra and thong panty set in there, find it and put it on. Fuck I thought that turns me on but I again had to protest.
I made an outwardly disappointed face and half heartedly said to Alice "baby, we may be taking this too far, I'm your husband." She again laughed and told me that she knows for a fact I want to put those panties on, so shut up and put them on. I asked again what she meant because the unnerving feeling of what she knew was distracting. She said finish cleaning this cum off me and we will talk afterwards. The butterflies were back. I thought my perverse proclivities were a secret and it was becoming more apparent they were not. But I was so turned on I figured we would deal with it later.
I slipped on the panties, pointing my hard little cock downward and even my small member protruded out of the skimpy panties creating, an albeit small, pink tent. The bra strained but I got it on as well. The lingerie felt silky and made me even more excited. Now I don't like good in a pink thong, but the purpose is of course to degrade me, and they served that purpose.
Before I finished cleaning Alice's cunt she wanted me to lick the cum and lady juice off the comforter and semi-dried crusty flakes on the rest of her body. While licking her inner thighs, belly, ass crack (including making sure I got deep in her asshole with my tongue since cum slipped out of her pussy and may have entered her ass), Alice expressed no signs of pleasure. She just directed me in my cleaning efforts. When she was relatively clean, I finishing draining her pussy. I could not believe how much spooge Robert produced. I was sticking my fingers in and scooping it out into my mouth. I had two more mouthfuls to share with Alice before I was done.
Done with my first task, I wanted to talk. Alice said no, go get that money. The Jamaicans will be here soon. I said just a few minutes. I want to talk about what we are involved in here. She said there is no time. She said that it is a long conversation but trust her, don't worry. They may be rough but she assured me there was no danger. I persisted and she said please go get the money. That's when Robert came in.
Robert came in and I was on my knees in my wife's panties and bra. She was still wearing just the tiny white bikini top, although I had moved the triangles off the nipples to clean them so it really was just strings outlining her breasts. We were both a little shocked and I went to get up. He walked over, not even surprised I was in lingerie, put his hand on my shoulders and pushed me back down on my knees.
He said that he doesn't see me cleaning Alice so she better be clean and I better have the money. I said I'm so sorry. I cleaned every inch and I just need to put some clothes on and will go to the atm in the lobby. Robert was pissed. He said "no time for clothes mon. Go on get dat money. They be 10 minutes away." This had gone too far. It was an anything goes resort and everyone was a stranger, but I wasn't ready to go to a hotel lobby in women's lingerie.
I refused. That was a mistake. Robert pulled me up by hair and grabbed my arm. He twisted it behind me and forced me across the room, pinning me over the desk. He called Alice to come over and asked her to get the marker out of his pocket, which she did. He told her to write "my wife is fucking 3 black cocks" on my back. I couldn't believe it, Alice laughed and a few seconds later I felt the cold edge of the marker on my back.
I'm not sure how I felt at that moment. It was not exactly upset. I mean I craved this degradation but it's moving a bit fast. Robert pulled me up and spun me around. He grabbed my throat, not a death grip but I felt his power, and asked me if I was going to get the money. I had no choice. As if this wasn't bad enough, he had one more order. He made me move my new panties to the side and expose my now soft cock.
My cock is small, but when soft, it is really small. It doesn't even hang down, it's basically a small tip pointing forward with the smallest amount of wrinkled flesh behind it. I'd be surprised if it's an inch and the diameter is about 3/4 of an inch. I'd like to say I'm a grower not a shower but when grown its way below average. But I had no choice here so I did it. But that wasn't it. He told Alice to draw and arrow pointing to my very little guy and write "can you find my tiny cock?" Robert told me go now and I better hurry.
As I was leaving he told me he was going to inspect Alice and if she had a drop of cum on her there would be consequences. He asked me if I had cum and I told him no. He said if I was lying and he got my faggot cum on him during the inspection there would be a problem.
I went to open the door to the hallway and Robert said "no boy, true da pool and courtyard." I wasn't excited about this. And I knew I wasn't allowed in the lobby like this so I would have to figure something out. As I walked through the pool I clearly attracted laughs and attention. I tried to smile and play it off that I'm a true lifestyler. But it was hard because all my perversions came from trolling the web and were acted upon behind close doors.
