As new years eve parties go, it had been a great one. Jack was driving but Abigail had made the most of the free flowing spirits. In the car on the way home she was feeling very frisky, teasing her husband by dropping the straps of her dress and letting her braless breasts swing to the motion of the car. She didn't even cover up when vehicles pulled alongside them at the lights.
Jack had trouble concentrating as Abigail played with his cock over his pants. It was exciting him that some of the other drivers, mainly cabbies, were getting a view of her huge tits. On the long straights Jack played with Abigail's nipples and took the opportunity to slide his hand up her silky thighs and finger her sopping cunt. They even pulled into a layby at one point so she could give him a slurpy blowjob, leaving him just short of cumming in her mouth.
Once home they almost fell through the front door, pulling off each others' clothes. Just as Jack was about to plunge his dick into Abigail's willing cunt he felt a strong draught. Then he saw a door that was open that he was sure he had shut on their way out earlier. To Abigail's dismay he climbed off of her, it was then he saw the broken window in the lounge. Abigail screamed as a man appeared at the top of the staircase. She scrambled to cover herself, not altogether successfully. Jack almost got back to Abigail but the intruder was quicker. He stood by Abigail and suggested Jack didn't try to be a hero. Not many naked men feel like being heroes, in fact Jack's cock twitched slightly at the thought of what the huge black burglar might want to do to Abigail.
Though he had never indulged in sexual violence in his life his senses, and sense, were being affected by the sight of a naked woman trying to hide herself behind a less than adequate piece of slinky material and the barely perceptible aroma of an aroused woman, mixed with her fear. Slowly, surely, Abigail's pheromones worked insidiously. Before he knew what he was doing he was on the path to, one way or another, fucking this woman and making her husband watch.
The intruder grabbed the dress Abigail was trying to maintain her modesty with. He gestured for Abigail to stand with Jack. When she tried to stand behind Jack the black guy told her to stand beside him. It had been some years since he had seen a hairy pussy and was fascinated by it.
The burglar told Jack and Abigail to call him Jay. He used a knife to cut Abigail's dress into strips and told her to tie Jack to a dining chair. She was too frightened to do anything other than a thorough job, there was no way Jack could free himself. Despite his best efforts, Jack's dick responded to the situation by going rock hard. The fear, the thought that Abigail was going to have a big black cock in her, betrayed him.
Jay's cock was also rigid. Jack's erection hadn't escaped Jay's notice. He'd been the Bull for a few of his white friends' wives so he knew the signs. Jay also guessed that Abigail wasn't a hot wife so was most likely unaware of her husband's desire for her to be fucked by another man.
Some modicum of sense was coming back to Jay. He knew that if he played things right he would have this big titted white wife and he would be excused the break-in.
Jay was blessed with a deep baritone voice, when he spoke his words tended to have a soothing effect. He reassured Jack and Abigail that he had no intentions of harming them, putting his knife away to give credence to his words. Abigail picked that moment to launch herself at him. Her adrenalin fuelled fists battered at his body. Jay found it almost comical that this woman so much shorter than he, thought she could overpower him.
Abigail was struggling against Jay, there was a moment when she accidentally grasped his cock and froze in surprise at its size. Jay took the pause in her struggles to spin her around. Jack's cock twitch wildly as he saw Jay's hand grabbing Abigail's left breast.
"Look at her nipples, your wife's in heat" from Jay was met with "Fuck off you bastard" from Abigail.
Jay walked her over to where Jack was tied to the chair.
"See how much your husband is enjoying seeing you in the arms of a black man. He wants me to fuck you girl."
"Hell will freeze first" spat out Abigail.
Jay ran his fingers through Abigail's trimmed pubes, slid a finger between her labia and poked her cunt. Her writhing whilst trying to avoid him fingering her only sufficed to allow him deeper. He stuck his wet finger under Jack's nose and told him to savour the aroma of his wife's hole.
"Say something Jack, tell him to stop" Abigail pleaded with her husband.
"Please don't hurt her" uttered Jack, but the subtext in his voice was definitely something akin to "please fuck her but don't hurt her."
Most of the fight drained from Abigail and she was visibly shaken by the timidity of her husband's words. She'd realised she might have to let the black brute have his way with her to keep them both safe. She'd also decided he damn well would not enjoy it, unless of course his fetish was for having a crying woman lay as still as a corpse.
Jay let go of Abigail. She ran to Jack. Jay started to strip, blocking the doorway.
Abigail whispered in Jack's ear, "What do you think I should do."
Jack responded with "Whatever you have to do darling. He's obviously intent on taking you one way or another. I love you, just don't get hurt, we can get through this."
Abigail couldn't help but look from her husband's groin to Jay's larger manhood. It wasn't so much the length, it was the girth which was fascinating her. She told herself not to look nor to think about it.
Jay grabbed Abigail's arm and pulled her to his body, breast to breast. Abigail struggled against him, their height difference meaning her belly was rubbing his cock. Abigail thought to herself, "If I keep struggling against him he might cum and lose interest like Jack does", so she added deliberately stimulating his cock as she struggled. Part of it worked, Jay's cock spat out his spunk onto Abigail's tits but he didn't go soft, nor did his ardour lessen. He turned her to face Jack, "Don't you just love seeing this black man's spunk dripping from your cunt's tits mate?"
Without thinking, Jack nodded feebly. Abigail shot him a vicious look, angry that her husband was getting off on her being manhandled.
Any hopes that her ordeal might be over were dispelled as Jay pushed her to her knees. Jack's view of Jay's cock slapping against Abigail's cheek couldn't have been better. When Jay told Abigail to lick the last drops of jizz from his cock she resisted so he scooped some of his cum from her tits and holding her face, so as to force her mouth open, he flicked it onto her tongue. Abigail gipped but because Jay then held her mouth closed she was forced to gulped it down.
"Kiss your husband on the lips, share tongues, then lay on the sofa."
Reluctantly, Abigail did as she was told. She lay on the sofa eyes closed, hands across her breasts and legs crossed. After turning Jack's chair so that he can see his wife evolve from a faithful spouse to a wanton slut. Jay grasped Abigail's ankles and pulled her legs wide. Abigail now wanted to get it over with so offered no resistance. Jay turned to Jack and said, "Your wife is wanting my big, black cock. See how easy her legs have spread for me and how her cunt is glistening.
Jack grinned, his dream was about to come true, luckily for him Abigail's eyes were still closed. Abigail's reaction was "Just get on with it you bastard."
Jay climbed on top of Abigail. Her involuntary reaction to having a cock knocking at the door of her pussy was to part her thighs a little bit more. Jay worked his cock up and down her slit. Her juices from the foreplay with Jack had left her lubricated. Jay's leaking precum helped him ease the head of cock into Abigail. She lay still trying to put him off by being totally disinterested.
Jack was beside himself with pleasure, another man's cock was finally in his wife's cunt. He wanted his hand free sp that he could jerk off to the live pornography his eyes were fixed on. Then, for the first time in many, many years he had an involuntary orgasm. Jay laughed at his incontinence. Jack felt deflated. He wanted to free himself as he realised he needed to help his wife and stop the guy from fucking her. He was tied securely though. All he could do was berate the guy now deep inside his wife. Jay was spurred on, excited by using an unwilling wife in full view her husband, who having ejaculated, has gone from wanting it to happen to wanting to save his wife from shame.
Abigail had never felt so stretched, none of the men who'd had her before she met Jack were as gifted girthwise as Jay was. Once Jay was in her balls deep it started to become an effort for Abigail to lay still. She had never felt so full. His thick dick parted her labia exposing her clit which his coarse pubes teased. Her nipples were standing proud betraying her. Jays hands played her breasts. She had to stop herself from raising her hands to his buttocks.
Jay's baritone whisper entered her ears, "I'm already fucking you girl, let yourself go, enjoy my cock. Your husband hasn't got the tackle to pleasure you like I can. You know you want to."
Jay upped the urgency with which he was fucking Abigail. He thrust deeper and faster, alternating his mouth and his fingers on her nipples. Jack had swung back to enjoying the show, his cock hard once again. He was egging Jay on, telling him to give Abigail the fucking of her life. Abigail too was feeling the pleasure but until Jay kissed her neck and nibbled her ear lobes she avoided showing her arousal. Abigail looked into Jack's eyes, saw his own excitement and started moving in rhythm to Jay's thrusts. Abigail wrapped her legs around Jay's. Her hands explored her body. Her tongue went into his mouth as he kissed her.
