Chapter 2

I watched as Jerry’s car pulled away, carrying my wife and her sister off to their planned weekend of playing slave girls for their black lovers, and posing for a new series of slick interracial porn magazines. Not only had it been incredibly erotic to see Jessica and Jodi, two beautiful blond girls being escorted down my neighbourhood street by four black men, but for them to be virtually nude, dressed only in white four inch heels and white nylons was really mind blowing. It was only a few seconds before I realized that I had not gotten directions to Jerry’s place, so I threw my car into drive, shook off my daze, and raced after the dark BMW. Luckily, traffic allowed me to catch up and follow them to one of the city’s urban renewal sections.

The brownstone three story building was in the centre of the block that had been completely renovated for exclusive businesses and luxury living. The BMW pulled into a private garage, and the party began filing out and around to the front of the building. The girls were kept nude during the trip, and attracted as much attention as any blonde housewife would in a mostly black neighbourhood, but were well protected, and in the safety of their four escorts. After all, they were there to have sex with black men, so covering up was of little importance, just safety. They entered the front and disappeared behind the closed door. After a few minutes of noticing lights getting turned on, the windows to the third story balcony opened, where I could see Jessica looking out. She found my car, smiled, blew me a kiss, and waved as she slipped back to the interior. They didn’t make much effort to close the drapes, and from my vantage point, I could see the two blond figures making themselves at home, and stepping behind the bar to fix drinks for their private party.

Soft jazz started to drift from the apartment, and the sisters started stripping the clothes from the men. Soon the picture of two naked white housewives being lovingly pawed by four nude black men was clearly visible. Just before I decided to leave, Jodi dropped to her knees to mouthing the stiff rod of one of the men. Jessica wasn’t far behind as I saw her first straining up to kiss her lover while stretching his long cock with her small white hand, then, sinking slowly, she joined her sister in sucking off the first of a long list of black pricks that were lined up for the weekend. As I drove away, both girls raised their hands to wave (they must have been told by their host that I was leaving), neither one missing a stroke from the big black dicks shoved in their mouths. I mused on the way home that neither Jessica nor Jodi ever drank very much liquor, thereby keeping their wits about them when having sex. Jess once confided that they both preferred to have all their senses about them when getting fucked, and only drank to take the edge off. I wasn’t that proud. I knew that I would be downing a few at home, thinking of my wife and her sister as they satisfied their lust for black meat, and the fact that both were just about to get their first good drink of the weekend.

The sisters were insatiable and had an energy level that would put a professional athlete to shame. Their lust for sex seemed only interrupted by their need for food and drink, and occasionally to recharge with a few hours of sleep. Even their bodily functions didn’t slow them down, for they sometimes invited some of their kinkier companions to watch as their little pee holes splashed golden liquid into the toilet. Not something I especially enjoyed, but they got to spread themselves in exhibition for their black friends to examine their most private of all parts, and that just turned them on all the more.

My wife and her sister made dinner for their host and his friends, all the while remaining nude and available for their every sexual whim. They fucked throughout the evening into the wee hours of the morning, having removed the only clothes they wore halfway during the evening. When they awoke, they were lying naked in bed sandwiched between black bodies, ready for a new day of playing their “get me pregnant if you can” games. The girls would always schedule something like this during their fertile time of the month, since the adrenaline would be driving them wild.

As morning broke, the two white slaves set about doing their chores for their black master, by starting with breakfast, attending him in the shower, cleaning the house, and, of course, seeing that he had his choice of white snatch for his morning fuck. My wife and her sister always enjoyed showering with their lovers for a couple of reasons. The first was obvious, as they got to clean the orifices that they would be touching and even mouthing. The second reason was that they had one silly fetish for their men to be cleanly shaven. Not their faces, but their cocks and balls. The girls thrilled at the chore of lathering up their black lover’s tools and gently taking a safety razor the stiffening dicks and swaying ball sacks. In the end, they voided the men of any hair that would interfere with blowjobs, and they claimed that it felt so much sexier to feel a smooth shiny black snake against their equally bald pussies. I have to admit that the few times I watched my wife leisurely lying back while sipping a drink, with her legs spread wide to the side, and having a big black prick slowly slide in and out of her stretching cunt was a beautiful turn-on. She had such a way with casual sex that she could carry on a conversation with her lover while she enjoyed a long slow screw.

Jerry’s guests were treated with the same respect, and each sister got filled with hot creamy sperm from at least two men. Jess and Jodi made perfect white surrogate housewives for the black men as they went about making the morning meal in the nude. A complete breakfast was served, and each man was offered milk for his coffee, which the girls squirted from their nipples directly into the cups. Refills were self serve, and they offered their breasts to the men who squeezed the tender white flesh until it produced the desired white fluid. The girls were really having a good time being used by their black masters, and playing the game of obedient white slaves.

Jerry’s friends left after breakfast, leaving him alone with his harem, and getting on with the day’s chores for his slaves. Actually, chores isn’t quite the right word for it. Fortune had it that he was a professional photographer who mostly did layouts for newspaper ads and magazines. However, he also had contacts that would pay him for good quality porn photos whenever he could come up with new material, and had mentioned it once to Jodi and Jess who jumped at the chance for a bit of notoriety. The girls had actually been turned on enough by the idea, that they arranged for part of this weekend to include a real top notch photo session of them being black sexed. Having relatively good business sense, Jerry got the notion of making a little money on the side, by selling the opportunity for his business associates to have their picture taken with a white woman. The equipment was top notch, and the lighting was everything needed for the best quality results. Working alone and owning the building, he had the advantage of being able to lock the front door and allow his subjects to roam freely throughout, and in any state of dress that suited the job. Of course, my wife and her sister roamed nude, since it was what good sex slaves should do, and it just plain was exciting to both them and Jerry’s guests.

Shortly after breakfast, I got a call from Jodi, who asked if I could run by her house and pick up Nubi, her dog (pronounced noo-bee). I asked once why the name Nubi, to which she replied, “Oh, it’s short for Nubian.” She proceeded to lecture me on the derivation of the word, “You know, like in Nubia, the country in Africa. The term Nubian slave referred to black slaves, and Nubi being black, well...” It was easy for me to get the picture, since Nubi was a rather large Labrador retriever/Great Dane mix. Not knowing or caring why Jodi wanted me to bring the dog, I merely agreed, thinking it a good excuse to see how the girls were coming along, or, more appropriately, just plain cumming.

I arrived at Jerry’s place, with the dog slobbering all over the interior of my car and me. Somehow Nubi made me feel more comfortable walking in the area, and we soon were at the front door. The buzzer rang us through, and we found our way to the second floor, where I heard voices. As I entered the studio a naked Jodi, who took an excited Nubi off my hands, greeted me. One black man who was as equally naked as she accompanied her, and, when I was introduced as her sister’s husband, the man’s hand went limp in mine, just like Jerry’s the day before. I was beginning to like the effect of power I had over the men as my confidence rose to new levels. Nevertheless, the man was as cordial as the men I had met the day before, and we began talking as Jodi took Nubi to another part of the large room to settle down.

The studio consisted of almost the entire second floor, and several different settings for photo shoots. A small office to the side had an open staircase on the outside leading to its top. Up top was a loft area filled with props, racks of clothes, and even a bed. But the most obvious of things on the entire floor was the activity going on in the central portion. Continuous pops of light came in rapid fire as Jerry caught the action of my wife and two black men. She was moving from pose to pose as Jerry talked to them constantly. “Ok, now, work it, work it! C’mon baby, use that body. Wiggle that ass. Yeah that’s it! Good tongue action ... oooh, yeah let’s see that pee hole licked. Yeah, baby, now hold that one. Good...” My blond headed wife and her sister had really done themselves up nicely, and their hair was perfect, and their makeup was just right to exude that soft innocence.

Jessica was in the middle of two black men, slowly moving from one sex position to another, and pausing to get the best angle for the camera. She was on her knees, thrusting her ass up to meet the monster cock in her pussy, and had her mouth and tiny hands around a big black pole in front of her face. Everything was going in slow motion as she moved, not caring so much about getting fucked as she was about getting the best photos of her penetrations. I stood silently to watch the show as the camera popped its light to catch the cock just before insertion, then as it was entering her white slit, followed at rapid succession as the massive piece of black meat invaded my wife’s cunt until two black balls were resting on her pussy lips. The shaft impaling her was every bit a foot long, and the intensely black pole stretched her vaginal opening on every slow stroke. The cock in her mouth was an even match for the one in her cunt, making it difficult for her to engulf the entire thing, but not impossible. She is a master in sausage swallowing, and takes pride in lodging huge black pricks in her throat while looking up in her lover’s eyes with her baby blues. Her neatly cropped platinum bob framed her soft face and blue eyes as her cheeks bulged with black meat. Not missing a trick, ample opportunity was taken to suck the man’s ball sack, and to mouth each globe individually. As this was being done, she raised one leg for the camera to get a good clear shot of the black dong fucking her bald pussy. Occasionally, she would stop, redirect the action, then continue with the action.

The whole scene was moving in slow motion as I watched by wife fucking and sucking these two incredibly black men’s pricks. My innocent white housewife and her two dark skinned lovers were performing in the middle of a large light blue sheet of material that had been rolled down from the ceiling and across the padded floor. Jerry was moving around them like a referee at a wrestling match, but was tethered to the cable connecting the camera to the power source. Jessica was being captured on several hundred frames of film as she moved in a smooth free flowing dream of pure taboo sex.

Stick (Jerry) was bolstering his collection of photos depicting white women having sex with black men, and had invited the two male models to take turns fucking the sisters while he photographed. At no cost to the starving artist models, they jumped at the chance to pork the blondes, and help their friend out in the process. After all, he might very well throw extra work their way in the future, and this wasn’t exactly heavy duty work.

I didn’t notice Jodi until she was next to me once again, and accompanied by the man I had met at the door when I arrived. As the action was driving to the exciting climax, we continued to watch Jessica’s performance, and sip on drinks that she had prepared as part of her duties. The shoot was literally coming to an end, and Jerry was directing the final shots. “Now, why don’t we get a good facial first, followed by a pool of cum on your back, Sweety.”

Jess broke off to say, “I like the facial, but the cum on my back doesn’t tell a strong enough story.”

“Okay, we’ll work with it, but for now let’s get that prick to explode in your face.”

“In my mouth, you mean,” she giggled, and began by licking from the man’s asshole, up around his nut sack, and on to completely cover his huge black shaft that she continued to pump with her hand. By the time she reached the bulbous head, the man was ready to explode, so Jess tipped her head back, opened her mouth wide, stuck out her tongue as far as possible, and gazed up with those bright blue eyes. She kept pumping the huge tool, giving the appearance that the white girl was feeding herself from the fountain of black seed. Within seconds, gobs of thick hot semen were spewing from the black rod, and the camera snapped like a machine gun catching the white ropes as they flew through the air to my wife’s pretty face. I must say that the man had both excellent aim and a plentiful supply, for the first gusher splashed evenly from her upper lip, across her nose, and puddled in one eye. The following spurts landed perfectly on her waiting tongue, creating a pool of hot spunk ready for her to swallow. She held the pose like a trooper while the black sausage emptied its contents on her face. A final broad smile was all the still camera had left to capture, and she finally savoured the hot cum before swallowing her prize.

Jess was laughing almost uncontrollably at the facial she just received. Her laugh was so infectious that I joined her along with the others. She was laughing so hard that she was half choking in the process, but that made her image all the more exciting and innocent. In between gasps for air, Jess blurted, “Good God, Sammy! How long have you been saving up? Or, better yet, where have you been all my life?” It seemed my whole body relaxed when I saw her enjoying her cum bath, and I watched as this pretty blonde girl sat nude, cross legged in front of this huge black cock swinging in her face. Her sweaty tits, bald snatch, and bright blue eyes were framed in her blonde hair. I also mused that this was my wife who was acting so freely wanton in front of me and her sister, not a care in the world, and also wondered how many men would be jacking off to her pictures.

Jessica stopped only briefly to wipe the cum from her eye with her finger, licked its dripping contents, then said, “Let’s get the next one shooting directly into my pussy. I’ll hold it open while he jacks off into me.” She immediately spun around on her back, rolled up onto her shoulders, and reached with both hands to open her pussy and provide a nice gaping hole. She kept falling forward, so I retrieved a bean bag chair, and stuffed it under her back to prop her up so she could relax and concentrate on holding her pussy open.

“Ooh! Thanks, love. I didn’t even know you were here. Enjoying yourself?” she said beaming from ear to cum soaked ear.

“Immensely,” I retorted as I smiled and moved back allowing the action to continue.

Jerry stepped up close to the action, and we all followed to watch. The man yanked on his massive tool until his nuts contracted and he announced his impending climax. As my wife looked up from her contorted position, she pulled on her pussy lips, opening the entrance to her baby chute. The camera again picked up its pace to rapid fire, and caught the streams of semen as they burst forth from the big black prick and flew directly into Jessica’s vagina. She had been reamed enough that her hole was a clear open shot, and the man proceeded to empty his balls into her awaiting orifice. The hot white goo was injected into my wife’s gaping pussy with some pretty strong shots, and she moaned aloud as she felt its heat inside her body. Pulse after pulse, jet after jet of sticky thick cum blasted her between the legs, and soon came to overflow her cavern.

“Now, push it in me!” she gasped her last command, and the huge black penis was plunged into her small white body, forcing much of the cum into her uterus and the rest forced out around the crammed opening. My wife closed her eyes and groaned at the sensation of feeling the warm black baby seed being forced into her egg chamber, and the man held the base of his cock so its stiffness would make a formidable piston. It was fairly obvious to me that Jessica climaxed easily while being pumped, but saved her multiple orgasms for later. Her soft white skin against his dark black body was truly a magnificent ending to which we all applauded, while Jodi gasped as she continued to finger her clit.

“Whew! Well, that got ME hot,” said Jodi to no one in particular.

“Good,” answered Jerry, “Let’s all take a break while I reload and get set up for the next session. Dwayne, are you ready?”

Dwayne, the man I had met at the door, was more than willing as Jodi had already helped him with his hard on, and I suddenly noticed that I was the only clothed person in the room. Jodi observed, “Uh, Bro? Why don’t you get a little more comfortable and GET NAKED!” She almost shouted the last command as if in jest, but it had the desired effect as I sheepishly slipped off my things and flung them to some unknown location in the room. So what if my eight white inches was the smallest in the room. It didn’t stop me from springing a hard on at the sight of my two relatives getting porked by these black guys.

My wife’s two lovers lifted her from the floor, and she came over to me after accepting a drink from Jodi, her eyes noticing my erection. “Sorry, sweetheart ... but, you’ll have to take care of yourself this trip. We promised ourselves to Jerry, and it’s sort of a repayment for services ... well, anyway, it’s for something else.” Then her face brightened, “But I’ve got an idea, why don’t you jack off into one of the glasses and save it up. I’ll drink it for you later, and I’m sure everyone would like to see that, especially if I get other contributions!” She shook her blonde head up and down excitedly, extracting an affirmation from me, and before I knew it, I had once again given her unspoken consent to enjoy herself by turning me on through her orgy participation. I thought to myself, “How does she do that?!”