Chapter 8

Mornings are always bad for me, especially when I keep waking up in the middle of the night. Maybe it was the strange surroundings, but it probably was due to the noise being made by either my wife or her sister when one of their black lovers wanted a little nooky. Sometime during the night Mia and I managed to pull some covers over our naked bodies and fell asleep in the comfort of the massively padded loft. The others carried on all night, sleeping for short stretches in between fucking the two blondes.

I awoke to the sound of morning music, the smell of fresh coffee and frying bacon, and the all too familiar sound of someone having intercourse. As I rolled over, I noticed Mia lying on her stomach, her chin on her hands, and watching Jodi getting a morning fuck by one of the blacks. I joined her watching the action, and after a few minutes, Jessica entered the room carrying a tray of coffee cups and fresh brew. She was still nude, of course, and her serving duties seemed efficiently mixed with sensuality as her tits bounced and jiggled. Making a round trip back to the kitchen, she next brought a full tray of assorted breakfast meats, scrambled eggs and pastries. Jessica almost paid no attention to her sister getting laid, and went about inviting everyone to help themselves to the food. She indeed was being the proper slave, helping the men satisfy their hunger.

“I wonder how this coffee would taste with a little bit of milk?” inquired Lee.

“Hold on, one milk coming up,” responded Jess, as she immediately began massaging her breasts to produce some milk for the man’s coffee. Aiming directly into his cup, she expressed several good streams of her fluid before asking if anyone else would like to try some. She went from man to man, milking her own tits for each as she leaned her nude body over their cups to take dead aim.

Jodi and Denzel finished up with a big load being deposited in Jodi’s pussy, and Denzel’s balls emptied for the umpteenth time. They both joined the others in breakfast as did Mia and I, who rolled down the soft mountain to the main level. Jodi and my wife took turns at replenishing the food trays, serving the men like good slaves. Of course, Mia couldn’t stand to be waited on by another female, and eventually joined in the serving duties. Jodi supplemented the supply of breast milk, as she and Jess took turns for the men. Mia wasn’t lucky enough to be lactating at the time, but the girls assured her that, if she were interested, they would see to it that their doctor friend would give her hormone injections to start the process. Mia hesitated, but eagerly agreed when the men encouraged her by saying that they would love to suck on her titties.

Feeling quite comfortable by now, Mia teased, “If you get to suck on these, then what do I get to suck on?”

All six black men, and their one white bro (me), all looked at each other, and in one unanimous response, we took our cocks in hand and said, “These!” It was really quite comical in that our response seemed orchestrated in one chorus. Funny or not, Mia smiled her cutest smile, and looked at me shyly and suggestively. It was obvious that she wanted me to be the one that would dictate when she would have her first black sexing, but, the truth is, I was way ahead of her.

“Well I for one would like to shower down. Anyone care to join me? Might I suggest everyone?” Jessica said, as she looked us all over.

“Good idea,” said Jodi, “I’ll start the showers.” Off she pranced, tits jiggling as she hopped into the tunnel entrance to the orgy room and disappeared. Jessica and Mia immediately began cleaning up, while the men spent a few minutes reflecting on how good the girls were, and speculating on how to use their services in the future.

“Showers, gentlemen?” asked Jessica as she and Mia came back, and she led the way with seven dangling dicks in hot pursuit. Jerry’s mastery of architectural design was matched only by his ability to afford the appointments. Apparently, he had been left a substantial sum of money from his parents, which he in turn invested wisely. He preferred living for the present, and created his castle to cater to his wildest imagination. It seemed that photography was not his only talent, which is partly why the girls liked being in his harem. We all emerged in a large dressing room that was adjacent to the private master bedroom, and beyond which was the shower room. The walk through shower stall was a full six by eight feet, containing four shower heads. Although it was designed for four individuals, the nine of us crowded in and took liberties in soaping each other up. The girls washed their hair while the men ran their black hands over their bodies, lingering at their bald pussies that the women made extra available. Then it was the men’s turn as the white girls lavished their attention on washing the black men’s bodies, lingering over their huge black logs, and making sure that their balls and assholes received special attention. Within minutes, every man there, including myself, had a hard on from the soapy stroking they received. I was not left out, as Jodi made a special effort to clean her bother in law in the same manner as I watched my wife and Mia in action. There is something terribly erotic about wet skin, especially when the skin is white female and black male. Glistening bodies mingled and slithered together in a sensuous dance of tantalizing promises. The housewives made every effort to assure the men that they were available for any sexual service they desired. The girls’ small hands seemed tiny when wrapped around the thick black meat, and they made sure to wash their partners black skin by rubbing their white tits over them while fingering the peach sized black balls.

“This way, gentlemen,” said Jessica as she broke away and led one man by the hand through the other shower entrance. We walked through a grotto like passage, complete with simulated lava rock and jungle plants, and emerged into what Jerry called the Lagoon Room. It was a room covered in rocks and plants that surrounded a free form hot tub that had a capacity of about twenty. It was unique in that it looked like a large fibreglass swimming pool. There was a dark glass wall that divided the pool in half, one side being outdoors on the huge patio that looked out over the city. The glass was mirrored so no one could see in, but was only darkened on the inside, which allowed us to look out on the sunny day.

Feeling a chill from the shower, we all sank into the steaming water, and took our seats in the enclosed half of the pool. The water temperature was a blissful 101 degrees, and added to the relaxation we felt when the sisters teamed in opening the adjacent bar, and mixing up Bloody Mary’s for everyone. Again, the combination of surreal environment and the commingling of black and white bodies provided a sensual excitement that was the intended theme.

The two sisters curled up between the men, and Mia sat between Lamont and me. We sat talking as if we were in a community swimming pool, only the conversation streamed back to Jessica and Jodi’s potential in videos. Chandler and Lamont heaped their praise on the girls’ talent for posing in still shots, and eventually got around to talking about the possibilities of making a few films. Prodded further by the girls, the men went on to say that they wanted to focus on the white girl, black man theme, but they also were looking for something unique. Some story line that was shocking and forbidden should be the angle. They said that one unique angle was that Jessica and Jodi were real life sisters, not to mention that they were good looking blondes, and married. If they could play that up, then any other ideas would have just that much more impact.

“If we did try making some videos for you, where would we be doing it?” asked Jodi.

“Well, most of my production has been split between Las Vegas and Southern California. At least that’s where all my equipment is, not to mention my source of personnel,” offered Chandler.

“Actually, I have quite a collection of amateur videos on club members,” Jodi offered. “Whether they know it or not, I keep a video log on everything that happens in my house, and I’ve recorded every member on tape.”

“Really! I’d love to see some of the subject matter,” Lamont chimed. “Tell me, what do you mean by whether they know it or not?”

“Well, one entire wall panel of our great room is mirrored. It actually makes for a lot of fun because guests get a kick out of watching themselves having sex. But, the secret is that the mirrors are one way, and the room on the other side holds quite an extensive video camera setup. Usually, I have two cameras going at the same time at different angles. That way I get just about everyone. Then I edit the film with the best clips.”

Jodi looked at Mia who was sitting in stark realization that she already was recorded on tape having sex with many more people than her husband knew about. “That’s right, Mia, everything you’ve done so far is archived just in case you decide to go south on us. No offence, but call it an insurance policy. No one will see them unless you want them to if you remain discreet about the club.”

“You mean, everything? All the afternoon parties, the gang bang, everything?” asked Mia in half shock and half excitement. As she spoke I noticed that her left hand was stroking my cock under the water, but both her arms were making the same motion. Lamont, on her other side, grinned and gave me a wink. “Yup! I have everything, even my sister’s gang bang. Isn’t that right, Jess?”

“Uh huh. Only I didn’t know who was behind the camera at the time.”

“Who was behind the camera?” asked Lee.

Jessica’s eyes immediately went to mine as she nodded in my direction. Not only did Mia have both hands busy, but I noticed that sometime during the conversation, my wife had moved to where she was sitting on Datron’s lap. He held his drink in one hand, and was holding onto Jess’s right breast with the other, gently massaging the white meat and casually tweaking her nipple.

“My husband shot the film while my black lovers shot me full of juice,” responded Jessica. “My helpful sister set it up. However, at that time he didn’t know of our taste for black cock, and he had no idea that I was so involved. There I was, playing up to the mirrors, knowing that Jodi probably had the cameras on automatic, thoroughly getting into a black gang bang while my unsuspecting hubby jacked off behind the scenes.” We all listened intently to her story, and I could see that her body was slowly moving up and down as she spoke. Datron had sunk down a little, resting his head on the edge of the tub. Jessica’s breasts rose and fell in and out of the warm water as she continued telling her short version of breaking the news of her black sexing exploits to me. As she described the action, her body motion became more obvious, as did Mia’s stroking of one black and one white cock. To help her along, I reached between her legs to finger her clit, only to find I had been beaten to the punch. Lamont had her pussy firmly in hand and was working her up to an impromptu climax.

It was as if Jessica was bringing herself off as she rocked up and down on the massive wet log that was lodged in her cunt. However, she continued her story, relating explicit details of single, double, and even triple penetration scenes. “Now that I think of it,” she said, “I guess I was rather hyped up when I got to Jodi’s place. I remember walking in holding onto one of the black dicks that met me at the door, and asking who was going to breed me first. I wasn’t disappointed, seeing as all the guys had their shot at breeding me that night. Actually, each one bred my cunt more than once. Man, was I full of sperm!” I think it was the description of Ron’s fourteen-incher fucking her through her cervix and cumming in her uterus that brought her to climax. She closed her eyes as she always does when she is getting injected with seed, and everyone enjoyed watching as her pussy was filled with the white creamy stuff. I just about spewed forth myself, watching my wife get fucked by a hunk of black meat, but Lamont was the first to let go with an audible groan to my right.

“Dammit, Lamont, we can’t take you anywhere! Jerry doesn’t swim in our toilet, so why do you cum in his pool?” joked Chandler.

I could see where this was going, and before Lamont could answer, I stood up in the thigh deep water showing my boner in the grasp of Mia’s hand. “Apparently you liked that story,” I said to Mia as I grabbed her hair and brought her lips to my cock. Holding her head with both hands, I began face fucking my new charge in front of my freshly porked wife, her sister and the other black men. “It appears, ladies and gentlemen, that the time has come for Mia to expand her horizons. Don’t you think?” I asked her as she sucked my cock. Her only answer was a muffled noise and shake of her head. “Let’s see now, which one of you gents would be so kind as to take my partner’s black cherry?” Mia moaned and sucked even harder as she heard me arranging her first black fuck experience.

“She does look awfully talented,” said Denzel.

“And she does have a nice tight ass,” Lee chimed in. Jerry leaned over and whispered something in Jessica’s ear. Her eyes got real big, as did her grin, and she turned to relay the message to her sister. The two seemed almost overly excited as they exchanged plans.

“Maybe we could get her first black gang bang on tape for her hubby to watch,” offered Chandler.

“God, yes!” yelled Mia as she broke free from my dick. “I don’t care who gets me first, just breed me! Record it if you want, let’s just get the party going!” she said in a frenzied voice. Her defences were broken and she was now begging to have her pussy stretched by black meat.

“C’mon, Jerry, let’s get set up,” Jodi said as she began making her way out of the pool. I think that the sisters were only waiting to see when Mia would break, and break she did.

“You guys go ahead and get ready. Mia has some unfinished business here, and I’ll bring her when she gets done.” I pulled her head back to my stiff rod, and renewed her face fuck in earnest this time. It seemed that her enthusiasm was even higher, realizing what was about to happen to her, so she sucked me like she was trying to remove the proverbial chrome off the bumper hitch. I didn’t disappoint her, and shoved my eight inches as far into her throat as possible. Thrusting like a mad man, I slapped my balls against her chin until my cock swelled and flooded her mouth with semen. Three good spurts were all I could manage, but it was enough to give her a good taste as she continued to suck me dry. She didn’t stop until I went limp, ensuring that she got every drop. Smacking her lips and grinning widely, she splashed water on her face, then stood up saying, “Ok! I’m ready to get laid! Which way to the ballroom?” We laughed at her newfound energy, and exited the way we came in.

Jodi intercepted us in the dressing room, and rerouted Mia to the bedroom for preparation while she shooed me into the orgy chamber. My wife was there busily cleaning and making preparations in the nude, while the men dressed back into their street clothes. I was instructed to retrieve the video camera from my car. When I returned, Jerry was already setting up a second camera. “We don’t want to miss any of the action ... on or off the screen,” he grinned as he positioned my camera at right angles to the first. Jessica had gone to join the other girls, and it was just me and the black men left in the room.