My wife Anita is a slut. I’ve always known it, but for years she
thought she was keeping it a secret from me. I didn’t mind because I
like it that she is a slut. Recently I revealed that I knew, and after
that revelation I had her in a position where she was going to have to
be a slut for me, not just a few random lovers on the side (see
“Tricked Wife”). I hadn’t taken much advantage of her new position,
other than to make sure our sex sessions weren’t safely “vanilla” like
in the past, but had a little more spice. That was going to change
this evening.
I had her dress to best show off her assets, but also kept things
simple. Anita was most likely going to get used hard later, and there
was no point in ruining expensive clothes when cheap stuff would do
the trick. A nice low cut blouse to show off her 34C tits, which look
much bigger on her frame, a nice short skirt to expose lots of the
creamy skin of her heavy thighs, a sexy thong pair of undies, and a
pair of fuck-me black sling-back pumps. Basic, but sexy. Lots of skin,
nothing complicated to get in the way, or hard to take off. She looked
dynamite, but then I am biased, I always think she looks like a
million bucks.
I let Anita know what the basic game plan was before we headed out. I
would literally be putting her ass on the line, and it would work
better if she knew it ahead of time. She looked like she might protest
for a minute, but we have been down this road before, and she knows it
is pointless. Besides which, she likes the things I’ve forced her to
do so far, so I wasn’t surprised when her eyes lit up with their usual
pixie-like mischief after I told her what her role would be in
tonight’s fun. What a slut! I do love her so.
We went out, and had to hop a few bars before I saw the setup I was
looking for. We weren’t in the best part of town, but we weren’t in
the slums either. I was looking for pool players, and a group of them
at that. I didn’t want just a single man, nor did I want the whole bar
involved – at least not for our first adventure! At a bar called
Tony’s Lounge we finally found what looked like the perfect setup. A
slick looking black man, dressed up very hip-hop, was playing pool,
and seemed to have two buddies with him. Wonderful! I didn’t care that
he was black, that wasn’t part of what I was looking for. What I
wanted was a pool playing fool with between one and four buddies, but
the exoticness of interracial activities seemed a lucky bonus. I
certainly wasn’t upset about the race of my potential picks for this
evenings entertainment.
I had to wait through a few other challengers, but soon I was playing
pool with him. His name was Derek, and I met his friends, but do not
remember their names. The game was 9-ball, which was perfect as far as
I was concerned. 9-ball is fast paced, a game made for gambling. I was
interested in both. I wanted to gamble, but I also wanted things to
progress quickly, I didn’t want to hang out in the bar too long. I
wanted to move this show along to wherever the final scenes would take
place before everyone was too drunk to really enjoy what we’d be
doing. Anita was perfect, she started flirting right away, and wasn’t
too outrageous, but was definitely finding Derek and his two friends
attractive, and made it very clear to them that she did. I was seeing
a lot of skin, and so were they. She was also very touchy-feely, a
hand on an arm, a quick pat on the back, a slow carress of a shoulder.
She didn’t shy away when they touched her, either. The guys were
playing it cool in front of me, but I still saw plenty of “accidental”
contact with her tits, and more than few ass grabs. She had them
eating out of her hands in short order.
I play pool very well, so I had to remember that I wanted to lose, and
play accordingly. Derek was actually a talented enough player that I
didn’t have to throw every game. He would have won some even if I’d
been trying, but winning wasn’t on my agenda tonight, the idea was to
lose. I was down about $200 when I made the pitch, hoping he’d take it
and set up this evenings fun.
“Derek, I don’t really have enough money to keep betting, but I’d like
a chance to win my money back.”
“This sounds a lot like the opening line to a hustle, man. You’re not
stupid enough to try and hustle me, are you?” Derek asked with a sly
smile.
“No, no. A hustler wants to get ahead, not get even. I guarantee that
if we go evens, I won’t play another game. I don’t want to take you, I
just want a chance to get my money back.” I hoped he’d go for it.
Derek could just say no, and walk away with my money, and tonights
efforts would be wasted.
“Alright, I’m listening. What is the plan, man?”
“I’ll wager you the $200 you’ve already won, against the rest of the
night with my wife.”
“Am I hearing you right, man? You lose, and I get to fuck Anita here
for the rest of the night?” He patted her ass. “I hate to be
insulting, and she is sexy and all, but I’m not sure she is worth
$200.” he laughed. Perfect! I wouldn’t have to work this at all, he
was falling right into the dialog I wanted.
“OK, how about your friends? They’d like a piece, I’m sure. They chip
in, and they all get to play with her, too. One woman split three ways
is easily worth $200. Come on, she’s a fucking hottie! But don’t think
you’ll be getting any, I plan to win my money back, not let you all
fuck my wife silly!”
“Any other night I think I might just walk away with your money, my
man, but I like this white broad.” He carressed Anita’s cheek slowly
as he stared into her eyes, which seemed to spark with excitement.
“You are right, she is a hottie! I think my friends like her, too. I’m
looking forward to my cock in her cunt. You’ve got a bet, white
bread!” He laughed again with a devilish grin.
We got the game underway quickly, and it ended just as quickly, with
the 9-ball sunk by Derek, and me the loser. I didn’t even have to
throw this one. Derek obviously hadn’t been hustling me or I would
have won a few as a come-on to tempt me to bet big, but he did have
skills – and he also got lucky. He would be getting even more lucky
shortly! I put up a pretense that I was disappointed with the outcome,
but this was exactly what I’d been shooting for. Anita was going to
get fucked by a group of horny young dicks!
“Damn! I don’t suppose we could work out some other arrangements?” I
said, trying to make things look good.
“No way! I’m a firm believer in settling debts right away.” Derek had
a big shit-eating grin on his face, and his buddies also seemed to be
in a very good mood.
“OK. But I want to come along to make sure she is OK, I won’t get in
the way or stop you guys having your fun, but I need to know she’ll be
alright. She is my wife, after all.”
In the meantime Anita was berating me for losing, and letting me know
she was more than a little pleased she was going to be used by these
fellows, because they might be more entertaining than I typically was.
I’m not entirely sure she was faking this, I think she was finding the
idea of these black studs using her for a sex toy wildly exciting. The
guys were certainly anxious to get inside her, so we paid up our bar
tab, and got the show on the road. We wound up at an apartment not far
from the bar, and things got underway fast – no beating around the
bush for these boys, they wanted their payout. Anita was giggling and
blushing, but ready to please.
Derek wasted no time, and before I could blink, I found myself tied to
a chair, which he then dragged to the foot of a bed in the bedroom.
“You’ll get the front row seat, my man! But we can’t have you getting
in the way, now, can we?” He laughed. Anita was already stripped by
this time, Derek’s friends hands all over her body, deep kisses,
nipples being sucked, pussy getting fingered. She was practically
dragged to the bedroom and thrown on the bed and if she wasn’t a
willing particpant, what happened next would be called an attack,
maybe a rape. No rape here, though, she was a willing participant. She
liked the rough stuff, and was quite equal to the treatment these
black studs were going to be dishing out. Before you could blink an
eye, everyone was naked, and everywhere I looked I saw big black
cocks. Those cocks were quickly put to use, and Anita’s holes were
where they were being used. I quickly heard the sounds of her gagging,
as Derek shoved his dick deep in her throat. He wasn’t caring how deep
he went, just thrusting in and out in a reckless fashion. One of his
buddies was buried to the balls in her pussy faster than it takes me
to tell you he did it. My wife was in a for a rough fucking! I’d set
it up, and felt no remorse, but just how quickly things had progressed
to her complete violation, and the ferocity of that violation, was a
bit of a shock. It didn’t keep me from tenting my trousers, though. My
slutty wife was getting treated like she deserved, like a total
fucking whore by three young virile black studs. She was loving it,
and so was I!
I can tell when Anita is enjoying things, and she was enjoying this
for sure. Her nips were pointing and swollen, her pussy was leaking
juices, and she was making noises like an alley cat in heat. The boys
obviously liked her responses to their rough treatment, and felt
encouraged to take it even further. Her ass was slapped, her tits were
roughly mauled leaving red finger marks, her erect nipples pinched and
pulled quite intensely. Cocks were stuffed into her, no slow and
gentle lovemaking involved. Hard thrusts, meant to plunge to the very
depths with speed and power, were the order of the day. They were nice
enough to lube up her ass with vaseline before they speared into her
repeatedly, but spear her asshole repeatedly they did. Thick hard
dicks drilled deeply into her rear, one after the other, splitting her
wide. They used Anita’s every hole, and did so in an almost savage
manner. Their hard black dicks spurt cum, and yet stayed hard. All
three of them shot their first loads across Anita’s face, and soaked
her like a bukakke queen. She had a coating from lips to forehead,
black men’s semen dribbling down her chin, and layered across her face
on up into her hair. Shooting such intense loads didn’t even slow them
down.
After coating her face with sperm, they took up double-teaming her
holes, fucking her in the ass and the pussy at the same time, or
making sure she was sucking a dick while her nether hole also got
plunged. They even double-stuffed her pussy, two fat cocks in between
her wide stretched labia, plunging in and out in no less of a frenzy
than when it was only one hard cock delving her depths. They even
tried to get two cocks in her ass simultaneously, but she just didn’t
stretch that much, so they went back to one in the front door, and one
in the back. She took several shots of semen in her holes, they didn’t
bother recoating her face after the first glazing, content to pour the
baby juice into her sloppy pussy, or now gaping asshole. They finally
tired out, or just couldn’t get it up any more, and they knocked my
chair to the ground, held my wife over me and let their cum drip out
of her holes onto my face, then rubbed her slimy pussy all over me.
They tossed Anita out the front door naked, still dripping with semen,
untied me and handed me her clothes. I was tempted to keep her naked
until we got home, and then fuck her sloppy cum filled holes, but I
figured I shouldn’t push it too far her first time out being my slut.
As I made my way out of the apartment, Derek whispered “Hope it was
everything you were looking for, my man. Thanks for the viagra, it did
wonders. We’ll be happy to do you a favor anytime!”
Anita would love it. She is a slut.