My Wife - A Black Gang Toy Ch. 24

As I backed up, sliding my lips along that wondrous tool, I used my tongue to probe the one-eyed monster, now blinded in the lightless cave of my mouth. I stopped just before he popped out of my mouth and reversed direction, sliding down his cock’s silky length. I continued this process for several minutes, making oral love to his rod.

I enjoy giving head and I enjoy doing deep throat but I had not intended to share that pleasure with this man who was taking me unwillingly. Okay, I didn’t intend to but I’m weak-willed.

The next time I slid my lips along the length of his cock I paused when I felt the head bump into the back of my throat, then I continued to push forward while I tried to swallow. The combination allowed his shaft to move into my throat, letting him slide his cock into my mouth until I felt my nose crush itself against his groin, his kinky black hair tickling my lips and nose.

A few moments later he held my head between his hands. At first, I thought that he was going to force me to keep his cock buried to the hilt, but I was wrong. Instead, he held my head as he removed his stiff shaft from between my lips releasing a sigh as he did so. ‘Damnit,’ I thought. I had been trying to get him to cum so that we could end this thing. No such luck.

As he pulled back, he exclaimed, “Shit! I was just about to shoot my load. At first, all I wanted was a blow job, but while you did your magic on my dick, I realized that I wanted to add my name to the list of blacks that you’ve fucked. Get up off your knees, turn around, and bend over.”

When I stood, I started to pull my top up to cover my breasts. When he saw what I was doing he ordered me to stop. “Leave them out. I love the way they hang.”

With a resigned sigh, I turned and bent over at the waist. As soon as I did so I felt my skirt being thrown up over my waist exposing me from the waist down.

Placing one hand on my hips to steady me, he stepped forward until he found the entrance to my cunt with the head of his dick. I felt the head of his cock, which had so recently been between my lips, slip between my other lips.

My pussy was already wet so there wasn’t any problem accepting this new invasion. There wasn’t any gentleness involved as I felt the head of the one-eyed monster enter me. Without any pause, the rest of his shaft was forced deeply into my sex eliciting a grunt from me as he bottomed out. I was so wet that there was hardly any resistance at all. I couldn’t help it, I sighed as his manhood filled me.

After the first thrust, he rested a moment, and then he began to pound his meat into me in a repetitive fashion reminiscent of a jackhammer. The pounding taking place in my pussy bounced my body around making my head appear as if I was on one of those bobblehead dolls.

Despite that, I continued to do my best to see if anyone else came into the alley. I certainly didn’t have any desire to get arrested for prostitution or any other form of lascivious crime, so I took notice when I saw another man enter the alley and watched as he stopped and looked at us. It wasn’t long before he figured out what we were doing and headed our way. When I realized that he was coming straight towards us, I tried to squirm loose but I was pinned in place by two strong hands holding my hips and the cock buried in my pussy.

The newcomer, clearly a vagrant, was on us in a moment. “What’s going on here? What the hell, you’re fucking her. Man, I haven’t fucked a woman in months. Can I fuck her too?”

His questions flew out in a rush, almost as if he couldn’t wait to ask the next one. Meanwhile, the man behind me kept on pounding my pussy as he replied, “Of course, you can’t fuck her. You do remember noticing that I am currently fucking her don’t you?”

“Well, shit,” the vagrant pouted. “You don’t need to be so greedy. I was just asking.”

“I’m not greedy, I’m just busy. For crimminy sake. Are you blind? Her mouth is available isn’t it?”

“You’d let me do that? I ain’t had a good blow job in weeks either. She looks like she could give a good blow job.”

Unable to do anything else, I prepared for what was coming. I’ll admit that I enjoyed being used by blacks, I’m not sure what that says about me, but I can’t argue with reality. On the other hand, I won’t pretend that I was looking forward to having to suck this vagrant’s cock.

It wasn’t easy to keep an eye on the vagrant. First, it was a strain to just hold my head up and when you added in the pounding I was getting from behind it became almost impossible. I had allowed my head to drop down for just a moment. When I looked up I came face-to-face with a short fat cock.

As soon as I looked up he began to push the head against my lips. As I had expected, an unpleasant odor wafted out from it as he waved it under my nose. At first, I intended to fight the situation but soon realized the futility of resisting what was inevitable.

My inner slut took over, I gave in and parted my lips. When he felt my lips part, giving him access, he shoved his dick into my mouth as far as it would go. I guess he thought I might change my mind. Now I bounced back and forth, alternately filled first by the cock in my pussy and then by the one in my mouth.

Impaled from both ends as I was, my own emotions began to rise. I couldn’t ignore the sensations caused by the dueling dicks. Each one vied for attention, but each demanded my attention differently, and neither one was willing to allow the other dominance.

Finally, I felt my original tormentor tense as he began to shoot his sperm into my waiting sex. I felt each ejaculation, as the warm sticky fluid left his body and entered mine in a dance as old as time.

‘At last,’ I thought. ‘One down and one to go. Now if I can quickly finish this vagrant I can get out of here.’

Ha, ha, boy was I wrong. I was still bent over at the waist, with a cock in my mouth and I was unaware of what had happened behind me. It seems that a waiting line had formed. As soon as the first limp shaft was removed from my pussy I felt new hands grasp my hips and pull me back onto another dick.

This new dick wasn’t as thick as the first but I knew that it was longer when I felt it bottom out against my womb. I marveled at the sensation. It had been a very long time since I had been fucked by a dick as long as this one was.

Moments later the vagrant shoved his rod down my throat and sent streams of hot cum into my belly. When he finally released my head his softening shaft slid from between my lips and shot one final stream of cum onto my face. I felt the sticky liquid run down my cheek and hang from my chin momentarily, finally falling to the ground.

Once again, I anticipated escaping from this smelly alley as I prepared to quickly deal with the dick sliding in and out of my pussy. I turned to look at the man behind me and was shocked to see at least five more men in line. I watched as one of them stepped out of line and approached me as he unzipped his pants. I wasn’t getting out of here any time soon.

My body bounced as the man between my legs shoved his rigid dick deeply into my sex. I continued to watch the elderly man approaching me as he unzipped his pants, removed his hardened rod, and shoved it against my lips. Realizing that I had little choice and little desire to resist, I parted my swollen lips and welcomed this new shaft into my warm, moist mouth.

My body continued to be rocked back and forth as a cock was shoved into my pussy and then one was forced down my throat. They were just reaching a rhythm when I felt the man behind me stiffen and shove his dick as deeply into me as possible slamming his groin against my sex with unexpected force. He groaned loudly and I felt his hot cum spurting into my love canal.

When he finished, he stepped back, his now limp rod slid out of me and I felt cum dripping down my thighs. New hands grasped my hips and yet another cock assaulted my pussy. This new dick wasn’t very long but made up for its lack of length with its girth. My pussy lips stretched wider and wider as this new shaft was forced into me.

When the whole length was finally sheathed within my body I couldn’t contain the satisfied moan that passed my lips. I guess that was enough to trigger the dick that I was sucking because my mouth was suddenly filled with a gusher of cum. I struggled to swallow to keep from drowning as the cum seemed to go on forever. I was unable to handle the volume and some escaped between his shaft and around my lips and dribbled down my chin.

As I struggled to catch my breath, a new dick was jammed against my lips. On automatic now, I parted my lips and felt it slide into my mouth. I opened my eyes and looked up to see a large black man smiling down as he watched his cock disappear between my grasping lips.

I could go on, describing every dick that fucked my pussy or my mouth but that would simply be redundant. I can’t tell you how many men I serviced in that alley.

I know that when there were no more men, I managed to stand up. I was a mess. Cum covered my face and laced itself through my hair. So much cum had leaked out of my pussy and down my legs that I could feel it drying on my legs.

I used my pretty red dress to wipe some of it off but soon realized that I would never get it all and I was just spreading it on the dress I would still have to wear home. Finally, I discovered some foul-smelling rags lying against the wall and used them to clean up what I could from my legs.

I refastened the top of my dress and walked out of the alley. Unable to completely remove the evidence of what I had been doing I decided to make the best of the situation and walked to my car with my head held high. Whenever anyone had the nerve to stare at me I stared right back and they usually looked away.

It seemed to take forever to get back to my car. Once inside I just sat there and tried to recover a little from my experience. I knew Steve had been thinking about heading to the golf club and sincerely hoped he had found a partner and wasn’t home. I didn’t relish walking in and being seen as I looked at the moment. I wanted a chance to throw this dress away and shower the cum off my body and then follow the shower with a long hot soak in the tub.

Now that I was out of that alley and before I went home, I had a chance to think about what had happened. I often come out of these experiences embarrassed and humiliated about what I had done.

As usual, I experienced a range of emotions each time. At first, I would feel shame at being used but that feeling generally didn’t last long. In most cases, it was followed by enjoyment knowing that I was the sexual focus of the men using me. I found pleasure when I was used and degraded, being turned into a whore and a slut raised me onto an emotional high that lasted until we finished.

Then I would be appalled and even amazed at the things I had been willingly complicit in. The range of emotions I felt because of my behavior never ceased to amaze me. I often swore that I would not allow anything like this to happen again yet when it did, I became a willing partner in my degradation.

I finally realized that my circular argument was getting me nowhere and the longer I sat here the more likely Steve would be home when I got there. I started the car and headed home.

Finally, things seem to be going my way. Steve was still out with his friends. If luck remained with me, I would have enough time to shower the cum off and then enjoy a long soak in a hot bath. My pretty red dress hit the trash can and the shoes to match my new blue dress were completely forgotten.

I headed straight for the shower and stripped off the rest of my clothing while the water heated up. With the heat up as hot as I could stand it, I simply stood under the rejuvenating the flow of hot water.

After luxuriating in the cleansing warmth for several minutes I gave my hair complete and thorough washing to remove all traces of cum. As I began to lather of my body I thought I heard the sound of a door closing and moments later Steve stepped into the bathroom.

“How can you stand it in that shower,” he exclaimed. “The fog in here is so thick you could cut it with a knife.”

I laughed and asked him, “how was your golf game?”

“It was great. We went to the new golf club and the greens there are superb. How was your day?”

I smiled, replying, “Pretty boring. I did manage to find a new dress but I wasn’t able to find a new shoes to go with it. Other than that, not much happened. Care to join me,” I asked?

Before I had finished issuing my invitation, the shower curtain was pulled aside and my naked husband stepped into the shower with me. As he stepped up behind me I turned to look over my shoulder and kissed him. His arms went around my body to cup my breasts and finger my well used pussy. I could feel his rock hard penis as it probed the crack of my ass.

In just a moment the head of his cock had found the button of my anus and I felt him begin to push forward. In seconds the bulbous head of his Dick had breached my defenses and began working its way deeper and deeper into my backside.

When his crotch rested tightly against my ass he stopped for just a moment before beginning rhythmically ramming his hard shaft in and out of my defenseless ass hole. I sighed as I the fullness as his rod entered me followed quickly by the emptyness is as he pulled out.

Maybe it had something to do with the new golf course, I’ll never know, but he pounded my ass as if there was no tomorrow. In moments he buried his shaft inside me as deeply as possible and I felt his hot cum pumping into my bowels.

Under other circumstances I might have complained about his lack of concern for my satisfaction, but today, I was happy to escape without him questioning my day any further. Maybe we would talk about it another time.