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On Tuesday morning following Sally Lewiss second weekend with Sam Hall, she was busy catching up on house cleaning when she heard the phone ringing. Hello, she said into the receiver. Hi your own self, sweet tits, came a booming voice over the phone. Hi Crank, Sally said smiling. Crank Miller was one of her favorite paramours. How are you doing? Hell, sweets if I was any better Id be made to put an ad in the paper. Hey you interested in a business deal? What, you have another brother you want to fix up? Sally asked, laughing. Naw, course Dingo sure wants another date with you. Hes still talkin bout what good pussy you got. This is a different deal. Tell me about it, Sally said. Guy I know is settin up a show. You know, a private show and hes lookin for a small white woman and a couple black guys to be in his show. What do you think? I dont think so, Sally answered. Having sex in public doesnt sound like something Id want to do. What the hell you talkin bout? Crank said. You done it plenty of times with people watchin. I saw you just a few days ago and you didnt get a dime for it. I know Crank, Sally said, feeling a rush of heat in her loins. This sounds different. Besides I didnt have a lot of choice before. Ah, bullshit, Sally, Crank snorted, Listen to thisYou get ten grand and you hire the men. Why hells fire, honey, there is any number of guys that would pay you to get to fuck you. You could keep it all or pay what you wanted to. This is a small group like you are used to. I dont know Crank, Sally said slowly. It was a tempting offer. Ten thousand just for getting laid by a couple of studs. Up to you, Crank said, Ill call Morgan. I dont know if she is what the customer is lookin for, but Id say she will jump at the chance and I know for a fact she dont need the money. Ill see you later. Wait, Crank, Sally said. She could use the money. She quickly mentally changed it to they could use the money. Sally was honest with herself, too. She couldnt stand the fact that Morgan would be doing it and she wouldnt be. The fact that she and Morgan had become friends didnt negate the fact that there was some rivalry between the two women. Who is this customer? Hes a guy that Ive done business with from time to time. Hes good for the money. I dont know, Sally said. What if there is somebody there that recognizes me? Shit, Crank said with a booming laugh, Put a couple temporary tattoos and a red wig on and your own husband wont recognize you. That aint a problemwhat else? When is thiswhatever it is? she asked. Its a private show for somebodys birthday. Its this coming Thursday night. Supposed to be Friday, but I know you got your weekends all tied up. If youre interested we got to get on with it. Youll have to go meet the man today. Hes got to look you over and approve. I know he will, but he dont. Why dont I come get you now, if I can set it up? I guess so, Sally said. Oh sure, why not? What should I wear? Something sexyyou knowshow a lot of tit and ass. You are a silver tongue thing, Crank, Sally said laughing. Crank call back ten minutes later telling her to be ready in an hour. Sally laughed as she made her way to the shower. Some people will do anything to get out of housework. Chapter two Wow this drive is longer than my street, Sally said craning her head to look at the estate grounds. Who is this guy? Crank laughed, Hes just another rich asshole. He got suddenly serious Now let me tell you somethin. Dont you go in there acting all skittish and fraid. You strut your stuff and dont back up for anybody. A huge house came into view. Oh my God, Sally said. How many people actually live in that house? Dont know, Crank said. You remember what I said. Show no fear. You dont like the deal, you tell im to go to hell and we leave. Something sounds fishy, Crank, Sally said. Whats going on? The mans Luke Beeks, Crank said. Got a pile of money and lords it over a bunch of people. Ive known him for years. Weve done some business from time to time. He started talkin about seeing a white woman and a couple hung black studs a long time ago. I didnt take the bait until a few days ago. We made a big bet. I had to find a real classy white woman to put on a show for him and his friends. So this rich guy isnt paying me, you are? Sally asked. Crank Miller you know I wouldnt charge you a damned dime! Oh quit fussin, The fat black man said with a chuckle, I can afford it. I guess I got bout as much money as Luke Beeks has. Maybe more that I can lay my hands on. Hes tied up with stocks and bonds and investments. Mines in the fuckin bank. I kinda feel bad bout not tellin you the whole truth. Anyway a deal is a deal, and Lukes still got to approve of you. Now Beeks got this dude that works for him. They goina want to try you out. You up for it? I guess, Sally said a bit nervously Crank parked his car in front of the giant house and they got out. The door was open by a small elderly oriental man who showed them to a large room off the entry hall. Mister Beeks will be with you soon, the little man said. Tell him to get his ass in gear, Crank said. We aint got all fuckin day. A few minutes later the door opened and a white man walked in, Ah its my good friend, James. The man said, letting his gaze come to rest on Sally. And his lovely friend. Sally and Crank were sitting at a low bar and the man walked over and stood in front of Sally. You must be Amber. What is your full name? Crank had briefed Sally on her new name, so she showed no surprise. Amber will do, She answered, giving the man what she hoped was a chilling look. Im afraid I must insist, Luke Beeks said. And Im afraid that cuts no ice, Sally/Amber said with a smile. Amber is all you get and if that isnt satisfactory then we can leave. James, this woman got a mouth on her. He was a tall lean man who looked to be in his fifties. His hair was so gray it was nearly white. He had deep sunken eyes and big bushy eyebrows that were coal black in contrast to his other hair. Yeah and she got a cunt, too, Crank snapped. What the fucks that got to do with anything? The lean man went behind the bar, May I offer you a drink? he said. Yes thank you, Ill have a champagne cocktail, Sally said. Ill just have a couple finger of your twelve year old scotch, Crank said. My fingers, not you little ol skinny ones. So tell meahAmber, Luke Beeks said mixing and pouring the drinks, How long have you know James? Oh for ages, Sally said, keeping a straight face, James and I go way back, and its just Ambernot ah Amber. Crank snorted barely able to keep from laughing out loud. I see, Luke said, looking down the front of her dress at her impressive breasts. May I ask you what would cause a lovely young woman, like yourself, to agree to something like this? As a favor to me, Crank said. I explained to Amber bout the bet and that I was about out of time and she agreed to help me out. Really? the man said raising his massive eyebrows. What if I dont approve? Have you thought of that, James? Yes I have, Crank said with a laugh. You know the deal. If you dont approve all I have to do is get three of the five men we agreed on to say shes classy and you lose the bet. Come on Luke, Crank said with a laugh, You know you are going to approve, so dont try to shit me. Perhaps, Luke said looking back at Sally, That remains to be seen. There are several elements of the wager and she hasnt complied to any of them as yet. She knows what she has to do, Crank said. She goina fuck a couple men for a birthday party. So crude, James, Beeks chided, but correct none the less. Amber would you mind walking over to the door and return for me? Luke Beeks had sat down beside Sally. Sally got to her feet and strolled to the door, turned, posed for a moment, and walked back to where the two men waited. She stopped directly in front of Luke. Not bad, Luke said, his voice husky, but I want to see more. Okay, Crank said. Amber, please show the man more. Sally unbuttoned the simple black dress and did a slow strip to music that only she heard. Soon she stood in front of Luke Beeks wearing only her black high heels. So what do you think? Crank asked, his voice had gotten husky also. Not bad at all, Luke said, after attempting to clear his throat a couple of times. Charles, he called loudly, Come in here. Who the fuck is Charles? Crank said. What happened to whats his name? Oh, you mean Darwin? I let him go a few weeks ago. Charles is my new man, Luke said as the door opened and a mountain size man came into the room. Sally watched the huge man glide into the room and approach them. She was well aware that only a few weeks earlier she would have been frightened to death of such a man, while now she appraised him as a possible lover. Charles was close to seven feet tall and well over two hundred fifty pounds. He moved with cat like smoothness and muscles rippled when he walked. Sally was conscious that the giant had fixed his gaze on her and had not taken it away. She was also keenly aware that she was completely nude. Charles had a promising career as a heavy weight boxer, Luke said. It is a pity that he has a glass jaw. Luke chuckled, He is still a very dangerous man and everything else on him works as it should. Charles walked directly to where Sally stood. He stopped in front of her and put both of his huge hands on her bare shoulders forcing her to kneel. Take my cock out and suck it, cunt, he said in a deep voice. It never occurred to Sally that she could object or resist his demands. She knelt down and unfastened the mans pants and released his cock. When his cock sprang out Sally reared back in complete surprise. Holy shit! She gasped. Is that thing real? Crank silently stared with growing alarm at the size of the mans tool. Twelve inches long and at least eight or nine inches around and it wasnt hard yet. Get a hand on it, bitch, Charles snarled, get it up and get to suckin. Sally took the massive hunk of meat in her small hand. She could feel the heat and feel his cock pulsating like it had a life of its own. The cock was uncut and she stroked the foreskin back away from the head. She was now using both hands to handle the cock. The enormous thing didnt seem to get any larger, but Sally could feel it getting heavier and harder. She was having a lot of doubt that she could take the massive penis. Chapter three. What the fuck is going on here? Crank demanded. This aint part of the deal. That damned thing is big enough to have guts of its own. Oh yes it is, my friend, Luke said, watching Sally attempt to suck the giant cock. You were well aware that she would be tested. Charles will now test her. Sally, by stretching her mouth and jaws was just Beeks to get a small part of the monstrous dick in her mouth. Thats it bitch, Charles snarled. Keep that up and then Im going to fuck your cunt til your eyes cross. Im goina fuck you so hard that youll scream your fuckin head off. Sally oral service had caused the mans cock to be hard enough to stand straight out. To Sally it looked like a limb sticking out of a giant tree. I dont think I care to have you try, Sally said, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. Crank, Im ready to go. Oh hell no you aint, the big man snarled, I was promised some pussy and Im going to get some. He grabbed Sally and effortlessly lifted and turned her around and bent her over. Sally could feel his huge erection probing her slit from behind. She clawed at his face, but nothing she did seem to have any effect on him. In desperation she slung her head back and struck the giants jaw and they all were astonished to see the big man collapse like a house of cards. Sally back up against the bar and stared in disbelief at the big man laying on the carpet, his eyes rolled back showing only white, and his arms flung open. His cock was still hard and standing erect, but seemed to begin to wilt. Damn, Crank said coming over to look at the prone man. Ill bet you are sure are embarrassed, aint you Luke? That boy put on a mighty poor show for you. He wheeled around at the stunned Luke, and Ill tell you something else you bastard. Rape wasnt agreed to and you fuckin well know it. This little lady is a friend of Tom Merchant and when he hears about what you tried to pull, hell twist your head off and shit down your neck. The tall white man turned even whiter, I didnt tell Charles to force her, James. He was acting on his own. Ill fire his ass, He said. Just as soon as he wakes up, he added. If that big son of a bitch knows whats good for him, Crank said, giving the slumping cock a vicious kick, hell stay down for the count. Merchant will kill his ass for him, and thats a fact. Now James, Luke said in a placating tone, There isnt any need to get all upset. Amber isnt hurtare you honey? See shes fine, James. Everything will go on as scheduled. She puts on a show and if everything works out then you win. There is no need to get Merchant or anyone else involved. Okay, Crank said, kicking the prone man in the ribs, Were on for Thursday night just like was agreed. Amber and two studs. Right, Luke said, Just dont forget the rest of it. She rides the bike for fifteen minutes and the pony for twenty minutes. Yeah, yeah, I got it, Crank said. Come on SaAmber. Lets get out of here. Sally grabbed her underwear and dress and hurried after Crank. She stopped in the hall long enough to put her dress on, giving the Oriental house man a good look. As they pulled out of the drive Sally looked hard at Crank and said, When are you going to tell me the rest of it, Crank? What you mean? What is the bike and pony for starters? she snapped. Oh that, Crank said. Dont worry about that. Not a thing you cant handle. Dont Crank Miller unless you want to show up by yourself to fuck a couple studs you better tell me the truth. And who is Tom Merchant? The bike is a toy, Crank said casually. It something Luke invented. Its like one of them exercise bikes, cept it got fake cock where the seat is. You just sit there and get fucked. No big deal. And the pony? Sally said. Well thats nother one of Lukes inventions, Crank said slowly. Im not really sure what its supposed to do. Nothing you cant handle, Im sure. Another toy? Sally asked. So who the hell is Tom Merchant? she asked, not waiting on an answer from Crank. I dont know anybody by that name. Why did you say I was a friend? Well, Crank said. I was just throwing a scare into Luke for sicin that donkey dick on you. Merchant is a legend around here. Supposed to be one real bad ass. Tom Merchant owns a bunch of property and businesses around town. Hes the biggest pimp, loan shark, or whatever, in town. You know how them stories grow. So you know him? Sally asked. Yeah, Crank said. How come you didnt let that big dick dude fuck you? You could take it couldnt you? I mean that cock didnt scare you did it? Sally laughed, feeling her face get red. I was going to let him do it. Honestly I just wanted to fight him a little. I planned on making him work for it. I guess I over did it. Speaking of that have you got any aspirin? My head hurts like hell. Crank Miller nearly wrecked the car laughing. I know a place we can get a drink and find you an aspirin. Its not far from here. Well hurry, Sally said rubbing her breast. Im horny and Im hurting. Chapter three What on earth is this place? Sally asked as Crank parked in front of a building. There were no signs or windows. Private club, Crank said. Come on, lets get you fixed up. Sally threw her panties and bra in the back seat and followed Crank to the door. Crank knocked and a spy-hole opened and a black face appeared, then disappeared and the door opened. Hi, Mister Miller, a well dressed black man said, We werent expecting you today. Yeah, well Im here. We need a back table and a couple drinks. Dont forget the aspirin, Sally said, as the man led them to a Beeks back in the darkest area of the large room. She saw that there were several couples sitting at the tables. When the man had taken there orders and left, Sally asked, What is this place? This is the Lions Den, Crank said. Its a place for men and women to meet and have a nice meal, a few drinks and whatever. Whatever meaning a place where they can get together for a little afternoon delight, Sally said with a laugh. Ill bet none of these people are married. Oh theys married all right, Crank said, laughing. Just not to each other. Theres a couple room upstairs that some of the customers use now and again. Seeing how you had a workout, you want some lunch? After a nice meal and a couple more drinks sally was feeling better. Do you think we might get one of those rooms? Sally asked. My heads not hurting, but Im still horny. Well to tell the truth, Crank said, smiling, I was hoping for a little action. You up for an Oreo? Sam Hall had told her what an Oreo was. One white woman between two black men. Sure, Sally answered, feeling a warming in her crotch. Who have you got in mind? My sisters boy works here. Crank said. Hes just a kid, but he has a cock like a bull. He saw a video of you and me and hes been pestering me ever since. Sure lets get to it, Sally said. She knew that Crank had a video of them so that hadnt surprised her. We can go on and get started and Ill send for him, Crank said. Come on sugar, lets fuck. The room was a surprise to her. It was nicely furnished, clean, with a large bed. She had expected something like one might find in a sleazy hotel or something. Crank went to the bed and sat down on it. Sally went to Crank and sat down on him. She lifted her dress and straddled the fat man, kissing him and forcing him back on the bed. Damn, I guess you did get heated up, Cranks said laughing. Itll go better if you let me get my pants off. Crawl up here and sit on my face. Youre on big boy, Sally said sliding up and planting her wet pussy on his mouth. She loved it when Crank applied his great suction to her clit. When Crank Miller ate pussy, he really ate pussy. |