Chapter 7

My strategy seemed to be working, and things were going a bit more smoothly now that I was encouraging rather than trying to restrict. It wasn’t perfect, but at least I wasn’t boiling over with anger or frustration. Jessica and Jodi reacted to my encouragement with their own sense of fairness, and assigned one of their new recruits to me as my trainee. Mia was doing an excellent job, not only from the standpoint of her natural good looks, but also showed incredible promise due to her enthusiasm. Mia’s curiosity and eagerness for learning more of her own sexuality made her a perfect enigma in my life. I think the sisters knew this would happen, and took advantage of the situation. Now I was faced with either going back to my old resistant ways, or going on to discover new and exciting sexual horizons with me as captain of the ship. I imagined Mia as the first member of my crew, maybe even first mate, and it was up to us to recruit and train the rest of the crew. The thought that I was able to mold the lot any way I wished had a lustful appeal, and, for the moment, I was caught up in the feeling of power.

The feeling of power, that which had been so illusive until now, was not only within my grasp, but was handed to me as a gift to play with and try out like a new toy. In brief moments of realization, I began to understand the attraction of sexual power. The light bulb came on in my head, and I realized that it was the same feeling of power that the sisters described having over their black lovers. To hold someone in such intimate control, to entice their lives such that they followed like puppies, that was the feeling, the excitement, the ever changing face of human sexuality.

I ran my fingers through Mia’s long silky raven coloured hair as she lovingly sucked on my cock. She followed instructions well, moving her tongue from the bottom of my ball sack to the tip of my pee hole. Holding the base of my rod firmly, she made love to my rigid gland, stopping to mouth my balls, and letting her saliva generously coat the shaft as she plunged it full length down her throat. It was apparent that her husband, Roger, must not be as well endowed as I, as she choked occasionally, and apologized saying she was just learning to handle something of size. She got an A for effort and her intense urgency to perfect her deep throat technique. My eyes alternated between her big green eyes staring up at mine with a mouthful of cock and the sight of my wife and sister-in-law getting their asses reamed with huge black cock meat. I watched the two blonde sisters as they wiggled their stretched assholes back onto the impaling rods, slapping themselves against the solid cum filled balls of the men behind them. The incredible scene of these white girls submitting so willingly to their masters, giving them their asses to be fucked, was more than my balls could stand. Within minutes I hardened and began spewing cum into Mia’s mouth and down her throat. Being my “possession,” I grabbed her head and thrust my cock into her throat to ensure that she felt it swell and pulse as the jets of semen were deposited within her. I basked in the glorious feeling of fucking her face in the final moment of ejaculation, that feeling of mastery and power. I shoved my prick between her lips until my testicles rested against her chin, then pumped my sperm into her head and onto her taste buds. Knowing that she couldn’t breathe, I held her mouth firm against my belly while she willingly submitted like the slut that she wanted to become. Then, when the pulses subsided, I withdrew, allowing her to take in air through her nose while my stiffness waned.

The two sisters were, at the same time, finishing up their performances, and each received a generous load of cum in their ass. I know how stiff my cock gets when I come, and I could feel for their ass buds when the black men expanded them at the moment of ejaculation. The thrusts in their poop chutes became easier as the cum slime lubricated the passage, and the glistening black rods were coated with a mixture of cum and anal cavity juice as they popped free. Jessica dutifully wiped her stud’s cock with a small towel, but Jodi went to work on hers by cleaning him with her mouth. The disgusting act of consuming the mixture that coated his cock was lovingly pursued by the white slave to the enjoyment of all who watched.

“Good show, you two. Jess, I love to see you getting your ass stretched like that, honey. Keep that nasty shit up and you’ll never lack for someone wanting to fuck you.” My encouragement surprised even me, but the reaction from Jess was worth my incidental slip of attitude. She grinned widely, apparently pleased with my reaction. In fact, she was so delighted that she ran up the hill of cushions to where I was lounging. She stared into my eyes for a few moments, silent, looking for some clue to why I was so changed, then took my face in her hands and kissed me.

“Thanks, love,” was all she said, and she leaned back allowing her nude body to roll down the cushions. She landed in one of the men’s laps, then looking up, offered, “By my count, one of you gents didn’t get a second shot. Now, who gets to breed me again?”

Denzel grinned from his reclining position where he was jacking off and said, “You better hurry and get your baby maker over here ‘cause I’m about ready to pop!”

Jessica rolled over to where he was, and straddled him while guiding his meat into her pussy. Her small white cunt lips spread willingly as she sank on to the foot long dick. She then leaned forward to offer her tits to suck on, so the man could extract some milk from the top end while he was filling her with cream from the bottom. Jess loved to have her nipples sucked while she was being fucked, and she helped by pressing her breasts together so her lover could have a choice of nipples. She also squeezed her tits to express the flow of milk, which caused Denzel to have breast milk squirted on his face while he was sucking on the other nipple. It was a game for Jessica, and she relished the feeling of having a big black prick stuff her while a large black mouth covered her breast meat.

Jodi raced to keep up with her sister, and finished giving a tongue bath to the cock that filled her asshole. She was immediately set upon by Lee, who proclaimed his curiosity about Jodi’s ass, so her asshole was impaled for the second straight time. Lee moaned in pleasure as he felt her tightness, and took long easy strokes in and out of Jodi’s bunghole. The penetration was made easier by the cum that remained inside, and the lubrication it provided was just right to allow full insertion of his stiff cock. Jodi, like her sister, had a fondness for ass fucking, and she rode the black meat like she couldn’t get enough, swinging her long blonde hair from side to side as she bumped backwards, forcing as much cock as she could inside her asshole.

I guess that the two men fucking the sisters were so turned on from the show, that they lasted no longer than five or ten minutes before tensing and shooting their loads. Jessica got a good full measure of seed in her uterus, while Jodi had another gob implanted in her ass. The two blondes worked the black meat, extracting every drop of precious cum for their bodies. They kept talking in loving terms to their blacks, calling them baby, honey, big man, and other pet names as they offered their white bodies up for defiling. Each sister now had six full loads of cum from their guests somewhere in their bodies, and each man had emptied his black balls twice.

“Drinks anyone?” Jessica asked as she sprung up, inviting Jodi to join her in her duties. I felt like I was between periods of a hockey game, only I didn’t know how many periods were intended to be played. Complaining was not in my game plan, since I had come three times so far that evening, and into my beautiful raven haired vixen to boot. I wasn’t bothered in the least seeing my wife getting fucked by a team of well hung black men, and quite frankly, I didn’t give a damn. In fact, I rather enjoyed seeing her stretched and filled with strange black cock and semen. I enjoyed watching her and her sister prance around nude with bouncing tits for the pleasure of their black masters. I enjoyed seeing Mia get so excited by the scene that her enthusiasm in fucking or sucking me was increased ten fold.

The sisters performed their naked maid duties with flair as the men basked in the afterglow of a good fuck. Cum dripped from the girls’ pussies as they passed out the drinks, and they occasionally would rub the white goo into their skin rather than let it get on the cushions. Jerry instructed the team, “Make sure you take care of our white bro and sista in the peanut gallery, too.” I love his attention to detail. This time, both girls climbed the mountain to the loft and served us as guests. Mia and I were pleased that we were so well thought of, after all, who else would share, no, urge such a good looking white housewife to fuck the brains out of a gang of black studs?

Our intermission was spent like any other swinging cocktail party, only this was strictly interracial. The men supplied the black cocks, and the sisters provided the white tail. Everyone lounged nude, drank, ate, and carried on casual conversation in what was an ethereal environment. The low lights made everyone appear as if we were lying on clouds. The temperature was just right for nudity, and we didn’t lack for anything.

“Hey,” I said, gathering the attention of the girls, “are you enjoying your weekend?”

“You bet, honey! Are you enjoying yours?” asked Jessica.

“The weekend isn’t over yet, and so far it’s looking pretty good!”

“Whew! That’s the spirit. And, you’re right, not even the night’s over yet!” was the response from Jodi.

As my wife and sister-in-lay cuddled up to their black men, teasing them with idle chatter and allowing themselves to be prodded with black fingers, I turned to Mia and picked up our conversation where we left off. We lay side by side with legs crossing my left over her right, and in a perfect position to watch the action below and allow me access to her pussy with my left hand. I relish fondling a girl’s clit while telling her sexy stories, and have found that there is a direct connection between their heads and their pussies. The trick is to use the right pressure, at the right time, after the right mood has been established. I figured this would be easy as I began talking.