The party started out normal enough. Ivy and her friends liked to get together with their husbands once a month or so. The drinks were flowing and everyone was laughing and having a good time. Ivy's husband Scott was drinking real hard and was challenging the other guys to darts. Every time a shot scored below 10, whomever threw it had to drink. The ladies were gathered in the kitchen and of course the topic turned to sex and their husbands. Needless to say the group of ladies weren't feeling fulfilled lately. One of Ivy's friend Jenny started to say that she could remember an old boyfriend she had right when Justin walked in to get another beer from the fridge. Jenny quickly clammed up but Justin jokingly commented "Didn't mean to stop the conversation." and got his beer and left.
Outside he pulled Brian aside. "Hey dude, slide in there and find out what their talking about, I think my wife's bitchin' about me." Brian was a dark black man, and I do mean man. At 6'3 230 and shaved bald, he was an ex-college football player and still in amazing shape. Brian smoothly walked into the kitchen. His black wife Yolanda was speaking at the time. "There's my sweetie!" She was obviously drinking hard too and having a great time. As Brian looked around he noticed all of the ladies glancing at him and after a few drinks , they were no longer good at being subtle. The silence was deafening "OK what?" he said. They all began to giggle and laugh a little. "What did you say Yo?"
"Nothin' bad baby" she slurred.
Brian shook his head and walked to the bathroom. After relieving himself he left the room. Standing in the hallway was Ivy and Jennifer.
"All yours" Brian said "I wish" Ivy replied with a smile as Jenny giggled.
"Ok, what's going on?" Jenny quickly blurted out
"Yo told us about you." Brian thought for sure they meant his football career that was shortened thanks to his knee injury.
"Oh well, its no big deal."
"That's not what I hear." Jennifer said.
"So…"Ivy said. "Is it true?"
Brian caught on real quick. Jennifer's eyes were almost transfixed on the lump in his shorts. He knew what white wives wanted. He had more than a few in his day.
"Oh that, I'm not saying it's a rule or anything, but I played ball with white boys in college and I just don't know why you waste your time."
Both of their jaws dropped at such an offensive statement. "I don't believe you." Jennifer said holding herself up by the bathroom door.
"So don't take my word for it, find out for yourself." The girls smiled and Brian thought quickly. "We've all got spouses here. Why don't you 2 make their drinks a little extra strong for the next hour or so and we'll see what happens."
With that Brian walked back into the bathroom and filled his beer bottle with water. Brian hadn't had white pussy in almost 2 months and was ready to make a white woman feel it, and these 2 were prime.
Ivy was a brunette with b-cups and a great face. At only 24, her skin had that perfect pale glow. Jenny was a stacked redhead, and although neither were in perfect shape, they certainly had MORE than attractive figures as well as faces. Jenny's freckles kept her looking young for a 31 year old.
As the evening went on, Brian continued to keep the guys drinking hard and fast and the girls kept feeding Yolanda margaritas at an intolerable rate.
The party began to wind down and friends began leaving. Brian made his way out to the front of the house here he placed a private phone call. "Terrence, get Eddie and Dimetry and come to…" and Brian gave the address.
When Brian re-entered Justin was sloshed and quickly hollered "BRIAN! DUDE COME OVER HERE!"
Brian went over. "Let's go Dude!" yelled Justin, I'll arm wrestle you right now! Loser drinks."
"Now I know you're crazy you scrawny bastard." Brian said with a smile. "I'll tell you what, if I win you drink AND go sit on the couch and get ready to drive home." Brian knew there was no way he would make it.
Brian glanced at Ivy and Ivy smiled and walked back into the kitchen. Brian won easily and sent Justin to the couch where he quickly passed out. Scott laughed and laughed. "You next?" Brian said.
"What the hell, Scott said, just don't break my arm." Brian went easy on Scott.
As Scott stumbled to the fridge to get another beer, Yolanda approached with her hand on her head and laughing with Ivy. "Come on baby, I wanna go home."
"Actually Scott and I were gonna play some playstation. If you wanna lay down in the guest bedroom I don't think Ivy'd mind. I'll come get you later. Is that OK Ivy?"
Yo was really slurring now and Brian knew she would not wake up until morning. Scott came back to the living room and as he bent over to put his beer down he began to tip over. Brian caught him "Whoa dude. Have a seat."
As Scott's head rocked back…his eyes rolled back…and he was out. A knock on the front door, and Terrance,, Dimetry, and Eddie entered. Ivy walked to see who was entering. 3 black men with exceptional bodies entered the room. All were tall and athletic looking.
