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Sally Lewis sat and stared at the phone. Twice within a few minutes she had reached for the instrument and then pulled her hand back. She had arrived home from her first weekend of sexual servitude on Sunday afternoon. She was tired and not of any mind to discuss her weekend with her husband Donald. He had asked, but she had been short with him. Not now Don, she snapped. I not in the mood to discuss anything. All Im interested in is going to bed. On Monday morning she arose and went to the kitchen to fix Dons breakfast as she had for four years. Are you all right, Sal? he asked her. Yes Im fine, she answered, placing a cup of coffee on the table for him. No big deal. Hurry and eat or youll be late. I think we need to discuss it, Sal, he insisted. If you insisted, she said, with a sigh, sitting across from him. Lets see. Where shall I begin? With you making a stupid business decision and getting into a debt you couldnt get out of? Maybe I should start by saying the only way out of your stupid deal was for me to go away with a stranger for several days to be a sex object for him and his friends. Sally was aware that her voice had risen to a shrill pitch. Or, Don, she continued in a calmer tone, do you want all the grisly details of how I had to suck a lot of black cock? How I was fucked over and over again by seven different black men? Do you want to know just how big their cocks were? How about how I was fucked in the ass over and over again? Her husband didnt answer, he just continued to stare at the untouched plate in front of him. Do you want to know how I was doubled fucked in the ass and in the cunt? Once they made me air tight. Do you know what that means? Ill tell you. I had a big black cock in my pussy, one in my ass and one in my mouth. Ill Don Lewis didnt hear the last part of her statement. He had jumped to his feet and rushed out of the house. Sally sat at the table and cried as she heard the car leave the drive. She had not meant to do that. She despised herself for what she had said to her husband. After a while she got up and showered and dressed. She checked the groceries in the kitchen and decided that she needed to go shopping, but she simply lacked the desire to leave the house. When Don got home that evening she was already in bed and faked sleep so that she would not have to talk to him. Chapter two Tuesday was a duplicate of Monday except that she and Don were carefully cordial to one another. Neither mentioned her outburst, or brought up the subject of her weekend. Some time during the day she made a firm decision to never see Sam Hall or any of his cronies. Don would just have to figure a way out of his problem on his own. Wednesday she ventured out to the grocery store. It was a perfect summer day and she felt great until she saw a large black man in the parking lot. She sat behind the wheel and watched him until he got into his car and drove away. Damn, she muttered. Her pulse was racing and she knew she was wet. What on earth have I become? That night she and Don made love. Don mounted her and hunched a few time, came and withdrew leaving her high and dry. Wow that was great honey, he said. You just get better and better. Thanks, she said, barely able to keep the sarcasm out of her voice. She tossed and turned an hour before falling into a troubled sleep. Sometime just before dawn she dreamed that she was being taken by Sam, who became the fat ugly Crank during the dream. She let her husband get up by himself and she lay in bed thinking about her dream. When she heard Don drive off, she kicked the sheet off and fingered herself to an orgasm. She enjoyed it, but it left her less than fully satisfied. Now it was mid day and she was staring at the phone. Chapter three She was going to make the call. She knew she was and if frustrated her. All of her common sense, all of her training told her not to do it, but her hand reached for the phone as if it had a mind of its own. She dialed the home number and when she didnt get an answer she was almost in a panic as she dialed the other number. Yes? Came the familiar voice of Sam Hall. Sam, Its Sally, she said breathlessly. Ah, sweet Sally , he said laughing. How nice to hear your voice. How are you? Im fine, Sally answered. Are you surprised to hear from me? No, not really, he said with a chuckle. I fully expected to hear from you sooner or later. Actually I thought you might call yesterday. When Sally didnt respond he went on. Come on Sally, he said. You liked it and we both know it. You want more. You want to experience everything I can offer you. Am I right? Yes I suppose so, Sally said after a slight hesitation. You have turned me into some kind of slut. I am being given credit where its not deserved, he said with a chuckle. You were always a slut, Sally my dear. I just showed you to you. Glory in it. In just two nights you experienced more passion, more raw animal sex than most of your sisters ever experience in a lifetime. Sally knew that he spoke the truth. And you want some more black cock, he said. Is that right? Yes, you are right. She answered. I want more black cock. Well as it happens, he said, I had a call from Crank Miller. You remember him dont you? Certainly, Sally answered, her pulse picking up speed. He wanted to know if it was okay if he contacted you. It seems he has some kind of business arrangement he wanted to discuss with you. Are you interested? I guess, sally said slowly, Is it all rightI mean what do you think? Fine with me, Sam said. You are mine from Friday night until Monday morning. What you do the rest of the time is your business. Ill give him your number. Dont you know what he wants? Sally asked. Not really, Sam said laughing softly, I would expect that it has something to do with sex. One thing I can tell you. What ever Crank tells you, you can depend on it. He might kill you, but he wont lie to you. Crank Miller called her in less than an hour. Hey girl, He said loudly over the phone. She held the phone away from her ear. How you doin? Im fine Mister Miller, She answered. Aw, call me Crank, He said, his laugh booming over the wire, After all we aint like strangers are we? I was wondering if you wanted to help me out. Sure, Sally said, If I can. Oh you can, Crank said. Tell you what. Why dont I stop by and well discuss it. Sure, Sally said getting excited at the prospects of seeing the man again. She didnt see the fat or his homely face. She visualized a large, if misshaped, cock. Crank Miller had not left her unsatisfied when he left her bed. She gave him directions and they hung up. Sally hurried to the bathroom where she showered and shaved her pubes smooth. She dressed in the sexiest thing she owned, a tank top and shorts. She didnt have long to wait. Crank Miller rang the doorbell. Chapter four Sally opened the front door and stepped back to let the huge man in. To her surprise he wasnt alone. There was an equally fat man with him. Hi sweet tits, Crank said coming into the room, This here is my little brother, Dingo. Dingo say hi to Sally. While he spoke he gathered the startled woman up into his arms, hugging her tightly and kiss her. Sally kissed his lips without reservations. Dingo I want you to see these, Crank said when they had separated. He whipped her top over her head exposing her braless breasts to the other man. Have you ever seen a pair of tits as nice as these? No man, I sure aint, the man called Dingo said, his eyes wide at the lovely sight. Never! Get your ass over here and feelem, Crank said, following his own advise. They tastes good, too. But that aint the best part. With one motion Crank Miller ripped her shorts off causing the top button to fly across the room. Heres the best part. Finest pussy I ever had. Dingo leaned out to get a good look at what his brother was showing him. He didnt let go of her breast. Hey, Sally said, laughing nerverously, Whats going on here? I was tellin little brother about what a great fuck you was, Crank said. He aint never had a white woman before and he wants to fuck you. I aint heard nothin else since I told him what a sweet cunt you have. Such flattery, Sally murmured. Yeah, you up for some afternoon delight? Crank had a finger in her moist pussy while he spoke. Sally didnt have to answer; her moan was enough for Crank. You got a bed somewhere around here? Crank asked. Sally led the two heavy men to her bedroom. Going up the stairs she laughed out loud; here she was, a housewife in the burbs with two fat black men going to her husbands and her bedroom. Wouldnt the neighbors be shocked? Inside the bedroom Crank started loving Sally up and while he did so, he maneuvered her to the bed. He eased her down on the edge and taking her two legs at the ankle he lifted them up and separated them exposing her most private area. You shuck your duds, brother, Crank said, Ill just have me a bite of this good pussy. Crank went down on the spread-eagled woman and expertly applied his tongue and lips. As he had in the past he used his powerful suction to raise her clit by causing it to become engorged with blood. Her clitoris throbbed and tingled. Sally moaned loudly as he worked a finger, then two, into her as he pulled hard on her clit. She had a series of small climaxes then a large one. Poper, Dingo, Crank said holding Sallys legs back for his brother. Shove your cock in the hottest pussy in town. While Crank held her legs back the fat brother walked up to the edge of the bed and held his cock in his hand. Come on man, Crank said. Get in the saddle. Fuck the bitch. Yes, Sally said, Come on. Stick it in. Dingo eased his cock in an inch or so and stopped. What the fuck you watin on? Crank demanded. Im enjoin this, man, Dingo said grinning, Dont rush me, dammit. Please, Sally gasped, Fuck me Dingo. Give me that black cock. You asked for it bitch, the fat man said and shoved his full length into her. Sally screeched loudly as the man crammed his cock in her. She came even before he started thrusting in and out of her. Dingo had an impressive cock, but nowhere as large as Snake or even Big Tom. Man alive this is some good pussy, Dingo said. I like it. I told you it was prime stuff, Crank said. Pull out before you come. Shell suck it out of you. Wont you whore? Yes, Sally said, her eyes closed enjoying the ride, Whatever you want. Can I fuck her ass? Dingo asked, panting. Can he slut? Crank said. You want ol Dingos dick in your ass? Yesyes, Sally cried. Just keep fucking me. Oh dont worry girl, Crank said laughing, We just getting started. The two fat black men kept at her all afternoon. There was never a moment that she didnt have at least one of their cocks in her. The highlight of the day was when Sally mounted Crank and Dingo took her ass from behind. Sally passed out momentarily when she came. After the men left Sally lay on the sweat and cum stained bed for several minutes until she summoned enough strength to get up. Well I guess its official, She said aloud, Im a whore. She noticed a neat stack of bills on the night stand. She picked them up. She counted fifteen hundred one hundred dollar bills. An expensive whore, she added with a shaky laugh. Chapter five Friday morning Big Tom arrived at Sallys home with several boxes in hand. Hi Tom, Sally said, genuinely glad to see the big man. Come in. What on earth do you have there? Sally didnt really expect an answer as Big Tom was a mute. Sam Hall told her that he had cut Toms tongue out for being disrespectful. Sally didnt know if that was true or not, but she didnt doubt that Sam Hall was capable of it for a second. Big Tom set the boxes down on the dinning room table and handed her a folded piece of paper. Sally, the note read, We will be dinning out this evening. Wear the red silk dress. No underwear is necessary or wanted. Tom will pick you up at seven oclock. Sam P.S. Tom has a busy day ahead of him. I know you will want to fuck him, but dont keep him too long. Smiling Sally went over to Tom and put her arms around him. Hey, big fellow, got time to fool around? Tom looked at her nodding and smiling. As Sally led him to the stairs she was thinking that Big Tom was almost a perfect man. A gentle lover with a big dick, and no back talk. Sally was ready at six thirty and her husband wasnt home yet. She wrote him a note telling him that she would be home late Sunday or early Monday morning. She knew that he was aware that she would be leaving soon and that was why he wasnt home. Big Tom had just left when Don Lewis had called her. He had asked her if she was going out for the weekend and before she could stop her words she had snapped, Have you got that damned loan paid yet? Her husband quickly changed the subject and they made small talk for a few minutes longer. Big Tom arrived at exactly seven oclock to pick her up. He got out and opened the back door to the limo. I get it, she teased, Dont want me to ride up front with you, huh? Tom pointed to his chauffeurs cap. Yeah right, Sally said Youre the hired help. What do you think I am? Tom closed the door and got under the wheel of the big car. He grinned in the mirror at her and drove out of the drive. Chapter six Thirty minutes later Tom stopped in front of a very upscale restaurant. Tom handed a scribbled note that told Sally to go in and ask for Mister Hall. When Sally had done that, she was escorted to a table in back. Sam Hall waited for her and he was in the company of two other black men. All three men stood as she approached the table. Both of the two strangers were extremely tall, at least a head taller than Sam Halls six and a half feet. Gentlemen allow me to introduce the lovely Sally Lewis, Sam said, helping Sally to her chair. Sally this is Ike, indicating the man to her right, and this is Mike. That isnt their real names, Sam added with a laugh. I cant pronounce the real ones. They are from Africa. Please to meet you, Sally said, extending her hand to the man on her right. She was surprised when he half rose and kissed it. It is a pleasure to meet you Sally, the man said with a strong British accent. My brother and I were stuck with our Anglo names when we attended school in England. I am Ike. And I am Mike, the other man said, rising to kiss her hand also. Ike and Mike are crown princes, Sam said. From some mineral rich little country nobody ever heard of. Our father is King Semolominta, Ike said as both men laughed at Sams quip. Oh, so you are brothers, Sally said. Half brothers actually, Mike said, Same father, different mothers. In fact we are but two of his sons. Our father has twenty four sons. Wow, no daughters? Sally asked. Oh certainly, but they are not counted, Ike said waving his huge hand in dismissal. Ike and Mike are here because the king is looking to invest some of the tin money in this country. I am bidding on some of it, Sam said. Not tin exclusively, Mike said smiling, Zinc, gold, sliver and copper just to name a few. The conversation remained light and general through the meal. This is delightful brandy, Ike said holding the sniffer to his nose. It isnt bad, Sam said. I have some that is much better at my home. In fact I have several things you might want to sample. I am sure you do, Mike said grinning, But I wonder if the lovely Miss Sally would be included. Oh absolutely, Sam assured him, Sally will be delighted to help you both relax from your trip. Isnt that right Sally? Sally felt her face get warm. She nodded, not looking at any of the three men. Now Sally dont be shy, Sam chided, Tell them exactly how you would help them relax. I IWhatever you want, she stammered. She was aware that the waiter was hovering nearby. Would you suck their cock? Sam asked, smiling at her. Yes, she answered softly. Well sweet Sally, say it out loud, Sam insisted. Sally glanced around and saw that the waiter was standing right behind her. Yes I would suck their cock, she said, her face flaming red. And Sam said Id let them come in my mouth, Sally said. Is that all you would do? Sam pressed. No Id let them fuck me, she said firmly. She glanced at Sam and back at the astonished waiter and continued, In my pussy or in my ass. Id let them fuck me in both holes at the same time. I must insist that we adjourn to your house this minute, Mike said. Absolutely, agreed Ike. We must hurry. Chapter seven While Sam took care of the check Ike and Mike escorted Sally out of the restaurant. Ike and Mike both had their hand on her butt as they walked out. She was very aware of the stares from some of the other patrons. Some expressed disapproval, and some certainly didnt. Big Tom had the limo out front waiting on them. Sally sat between the two giant Africans and when Sam joined them he took the jump seat facing the three. Pull the top of your dress down, Sally, and give these gentlemen a preview of coming attractions. Sam told her. Let them see your beautiful white titties. Sally hesitated only momentarily before she slipped the straps from her shoulders and dropped the top. Her thought, her only thought was that she needed to please Sam Hall and she wondered why. Wonderful, Ike said, leaning forward to get a better view. Yes indeed, Mike agreed, taking a nipple in his fingers and rolling it roughly, causing Sally to jerk upright. Ike took the other nipple and did the same thing. Sally moaned softly. She is absolutely marvelous, Like said. Maybe we can make arrangements to take her with us. The king would love to get his hands on this one. Yes indeed, Mike laughed loudly. Would you like that, little one? Sally nodded, leaning back against the seat. Sam leaned over and flipped her dress up, Look here, men, he said Fresh white pussy. Ike leaned forward, Yes I see. She is denuded. I like that very much. He pushed one large finger into her snatch and began to frig her. And she is already moist. I really do like that. Mike took Sallys hand and placed it on his cock which he had released from the confines of his pants. Her hand automatically closed on the warm shaft. Holy cow, She gasped. What is wrong with it? The mans cock was rough and pebbly. Mike laughed, Dont worry, he said. We both have had silver balls surgically implanted just under the skin. I think you will find the sensation delightful. |