Lucas looked down at me. My d*ck hard as a rock. He reached down and twisted my right nipple between his fingers. "Maybe one day we'll fit you with a pair," Lucas gloated. A warm rush swept through my body at the thought. I looked over at Richard sitting on the other side. His rings hanging proudly from his nipples, declaring he was Lucas's property to do with what he wanted. I looked at the clock on the wall. It was getting late and I knew Lucas had not started with his evening of fun. I knew before the evening was over, he would once again take my a*s. I had not yet fucked a man myself but I knew I wanted Richard to be my first. Would Lucas let me fuck Richard? I dreamed of sliding my d*ck in Richard's tight hole and seeing him on video had me worked up bad! "You boys go to the bedroom and wait on me," Lucas commanded. Richard and I jumped up and padded down the hall. Our erections almost pressed against our stomachs as we headed to the back. I couldn't wait to kiss Richard again.
Richard stopped. His eyes searching mine for some type of response. My mind was racing. Trying to catch up with everything he said. Lucas had seduced me for Richard. I was recruited to be Richard's lover. "So, you're telling me Lucas had no intention of showing my wife those videos." I said somewhat indignantly. "No...that's not what I said. Lucas would do what it takes. If he thought that would keep you here. Yes, he'd do it in a heartbeat and think nothing of it. If it pleased him... he'd do it then too. But just to hurt you – I don't think so. So, now you know. It was for me. Really you're free to do what you want. You can walk out that door and not look back. We won't come after you. Or you can stay here with me. Have me here and have your wife at home. It's really your choice," David said as he lightly laid his hand atop mine. "And one more thing...if you did stay, nothing has changed for Lucas. He would demand you continue to serve him. He would use you any time he wante
We continued to kiss as Richard pulled on his c*ck and in what seemed like seconds he shot his hot sperm across our stomachs. He aimed it squarely at my c*ck now lying limp on my leg. Some hit my d*ck while some found its way to my chest. He then took his hand and rubbed the warm semen into our bodies like lotion. We lay there exhausted. Richard looked at me, then laid his head on my chest.He whispered, "I love you baby." It was quiet but I heard it. I didn't reply. I just lay there rubbing my fingers through his sandy blonde hair.I took a shower and dressed wondering where Lucas was. I walked quietly into the den spying my clothes on a chair near the door. Apparently Lucas had gone out for the evening. I walked back into the bedroom and Richard lay across the bed on his stomach asleep. His naked body glistening with the sweat from our workout. I stared at his a*s. His tight hot buns that just a few minutes ago embraced my d*ck. It was all
Lucas had returned home early with three friends in tow. He met us in the hallway as Richard and I hurried out of the bathroom, sopping wet, with towels haphazardly wrapped around our waists. "Come in and meet the guests," Lucas invited "And leave those wet towels." Lucas walked back up the hall leaving Richard and I looking at each other, wondering just who and how many were in the next room. We dropped the towels onto the bathroom floor and padded into the den in our birthday suits. A pretty young blonde was tearing through Lucas's collection of CD's and a black couple were making out on the couch. When we came into view, the attractive black lady stopped dead in her hot embrace with eyes as big as saucers. A slight gasp came from her mouth as the blonde turned around and with a very pronounced southern accent cried, "Damn! "They're ne-kkid!'" The black lady found her voice, "Whoa Lucas, I ain't pullin' no damn train. You can forget that shit." "Slow down princess," Lucas said. "T
"Yea baby. And I bet you want some of my sperm to don't ya'... you little white slut. I bet you want me to come down your throat...give you some of my hot black c*m. Tell me what you want."Venice was becoming wild as she pounded Lucas d*ck with her hand and twisted her mouth back and forth on his d*ck. Lucas was pulling on her nipples and her slurping grew louder and louder. "Tell me what you want...," cried Lucas. "I want you to c*m for me. C*m in my mouth," she panted as she moved the c*ck back and forth to her waiting mouth.Carlos, who had been knocking down beers finally stood up and declared it was time he got him some p*ssy. He roughly pushed me aside, yanked his pants down and pushed Riza down on the couch. The room was a regular orgy of sex with Lucas getting a blowjob, Carlos pounding Riza's hot box, and Richard lying across my back as he continued to pump his hot d*ck in my a*s.Carlos was the first to come w
I could barely overhear the conversations as Lucas and Richard made their way into the house where Wendy no doubt ushered them into the kitchen for a beer or cocktail. Several minutes later, Richard emerged casually dressed in shorts and a polo shirt with the steaks that had been marinating most of the afternoon. Handing me the tray, his fingers touched my hand and I felt that electricity that surged through my body. His smile made me warm as we exchanged small talk about our week. Dinner was superb complimented with a fine bottle of Cabernet. Wendy, typically not much of a drinker, was enjoying the conversation with my new friends. Later we retired to the outside patio where Lucas and Wendy continued their conversation. I could already tell she was feeling the impact of the wine as she acted a little giddy with a slight slur to her words. At Lucas's suggestion, we all felt another bottle might be in order as everyone seemed to be enjoying the evening. When I returned, Lucas was sur
He reached back behind her head and slowly drew her face to his c*ck. She hesitated just a second before she softened her resistance and he brought his swelling d*ck to her mouth. At first she simply rubbed her lips across the head until finally she parted her lips and took his thick c*ck into her mouth. Lucas let out a sigh as he continued to slowly fuck her face. Watching Lucas take my innocent wife had me feeling several different emotions at once. I was jealous but also turned on watching him have his way with her. Certainly the alcohol played a big part but he wasn't forcing her to do something she didn't want to do. As I watched her, she became more passionate, licking his d*ck, sticking it back into her mouth, all the while stroking it hard with her right hand. "That's it baby. Suck that black d*ck. Some of you white women love that black c*ck," Lucas said as he reached down and twisted her hard nipples poking through the fabric. Lucas reached up and pulled the straps over he
I called Wendy from the office and let her know that I had to unexpectantly fly to Orlando for the week on business. My firm was in the midst of landing a huge client and at the last minute the lead sales representative became too ill to travel. The week flew by rather quickly and with great success. I left Orlando with the signed contract and anxious to get back home. I had called several times during the week and each time Wendy seemed anxious for me to return.When I pulled up to the driveway, I saw the familiar sight of Lucas's white Volvo. I let myself in and yelled to Wendy that I was home. Snow, our little puppy tore into the den, his front two paws tearing at my trouser legs. Wendy emerged in a housecoat looking rather disheveled. Her look was one of surprise that I was home so early. At that moment Lucas walked into the den, his towering black naked frame dripping with sweat. It was evident what was going on."Michael...babe...," sh
My husband's parents have always hated me, and they aren't shy about saying so. Josh and Reeve Smith have never thought I am good enough for their only son. They've called me white trash simply because I grew up poor (though, not in a trailer, I might add), and a gold digger because the Smith are billionaires going back generations. They think I'm using Joshua for his money, and site the fact that he put me through college, is an investor in my clothing store, and the 11 year age difference as evidence. Of course, it couldn't be further from the truth. Joshua and I are very much in love, and have been since we married six years ago. I met Joshua when I was 18. I was just out of high school, and working as a waitress in a diner downtown so I could save up for college. I hadn't worked there a month when this incredibly handsome guy in a dark suit came in and sat in my section. We didn't really exchange much more than waitress/customer conversation during that first encounter, but then