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Hawk 

by shooter3704 (C)

Alan's Story

I met Cleveland Hawks on the second day. I'm not sure of the actual date. 
Late March I guess. I was in a mixed combat company and we were headed to 
Baghdad. That's what they told us anyway.

Our trip through Iraq was temporarily halted because the Iraqi Army has 
momentarily summons up enough balls to shoot back at us.

"How you doin'?" was the first words I heard Hawk say. He abruptly joined me 
behind a pile of rubble that had once been a wall.

"Not bad," I said keeping my head down. "You?"

"I'm still alive and kickin'. You shot anybody yet?"

"Ain't seen anybody to shoot at. Fire is coming from over there." I didn't 
lift my head to point out the enemy. "Is the whole outfit pinned down?"

"I guess," he said with a short laugh. "I'm Hawk." Apparently he didn't 
prefer to be called by his first name.

"I'm a Byrd, too. Alan Byrd as a matter of fact."

"Well Alan Byrd, why don't you and me ease around this wall and get into a 
position to kill some mutherfuckers?" He didn't wait for me to explain that 
where I was located was reasonably safe from bullets. To this day I don't 
know why I followed him, but I did. Before the day was over. Hawk and I 
picked off a dozen snipers and got our company moving again. I didn't know 
at the time but we also picked up a chest full of metals.

In a war situation you don't get to pick the company you keep as a rule, but 
Hawk and I became inseparable for some strange reason. I think Hawk thought 
I was his good luck charm or something. I liked having the big black man in 
front of me to stop any bullets coming my way. Hawk simply attached himself 
to my rifle company and nobody complained. My company commander sure didn't 
because Hawk was good. Good at killing and a good leader. Men followed him 
wherever he wanted to go. Myself included.

Over the next three weeks the company got to know each other pretty well. I 
don't mean to imply that a group of military men are one big happy family. 
But we were a family and we were pretty big. The weird thing is you find 
yourself sharing information with your comrades that normally you wouldn't 
share with anyone. Everybody knew the other's wives and girlfriends name and 
frankly they knew more that they should have. Intimate secrets were shared 
over rations, a smoke break, or while hunkered down in a hole.

For example we all knew that Millers wife howled like a dog when he 
butt-fucked her. Thompson's girlfriend wouldn't suck his dick, but her 
sister would. When some Polish kid's, who's name I can't even begin to 
spell, girlfriend sent him some racy photos, he shared them with the rest of 
us. Nothing was sacred and everything was common knowledge. Everybody knew 
what everybody's wife or girlfriend looked like. I showed them my wife's 
photo in a hot, blazing red bikini.

I think we all felt reasonably safe because we were from such widely 
scattered places. East, West, Midwest, North, and South. Big cities and 
small towns. We thought, I know I did, that when we rotated back we wouldn't 
see each other, therefore the secrets were safe.

I would have never told any of them, especially Hawk, that my wife, Suzi, 
harbored a fantasy about sex with black men. I wouldn't have told them about 
our bedroom role playing, and watching interracial sex videos. I certainly 
wouldn't have mentioned the fact that Suzi loved to be ass-fucked and could 
get herself off sucking cock.

One week to the day after the fall of Baghdad, I got a early rotation back 
to the States courtesy of a bullet in my ass. I was lucky because if Hawk 
hadn't pulled me down that bullet would have been dead center and I would 
have been dead meat. So I bid my comrades farewell and they flew my 
punctured ass home. Of course I told everybody to come see me when they got 
back, not expecting anyone to actually show up. Because I had become close 
to Hawk, and he saved my life, I insisted that he look me up when he got 
back to the States. Of course he promised that he would do it. Neither of us 
really believed it.

I spent some time in the hospital while the doctors repaired my ass. After 
that I pinned on my metals and did a tour of recruitment duty. When it came 
time to re-enlist I told them to kiss my wounded ass. I went home to Suzi.

***

I finished college, got a job, got fired, opened my own computer business, 
and did good. All that took place over the next three years. The trip to 
Baghdad was mostly only in my nightmares and they were fewer and farther 
between by them. I did think of Hawk now and then. Mostly when I thought 
about by beautiful wife, Suzi, with another man.

Suzi was beautiful when I met her and she just got better looking as she 
matured. At twenty five she was simply gorgeous. I'm not just saying that 
because she is my wife. Everybody who knows her or ever has seen her will 
attest to that fact.

Suzi is five feet seven inches tall. She had a thirty-eight inch bust, a 
tight little waist, and a great ass. She works hard to keep her figure 
looking good. She eats right and works out at least twice a week. I always 
intend to eat right and workout, but I seldom get around to it. Luckily I 
have a metabolism that has served me well. I've managed to look pretty good 
in spite of my foolish habits.

Suzi kept her un-acted upon fantasy about sex with a black man and it was 
one of our favorite bedroom fantasies. One night we were playing bedroom 
games when I mentioned that I would love to see her and a well hung black 
guy. She laughed when I said it, but later she brought it up.

"You don't really mean that do you?" she asked. We were basking in the 
afterglow of a hot fuck session. I knew exactly what she was talking about.

"Of course I mean it. You've been fantasizing about it since you were in 
high school, haven't you?"

"I guess so," she admitted.

"Tell me again how you developed your fantasy."

"I've told you the story a hundred times," she said laughing. "Surely you 
don't want to hear it again." I assured her I did want to hear it. I never 
grew tired of hearing about it.

"I was about sixteen," Suzi said. "My older sister, Tina was dating a black 
man. Of course mom and dad didn't know about it so they were sneaking 
around. One night after our parents had gone to bed Tina sneaked Troy into 
the house. She thought everybody was asleep but I wasn't. I watched them 
fool around some in the den. When things got really hot, Tina took Troy to 
her room. I saw them start and I beat them and hid in Tina's closet. I 
watched as Troy shoved his big dick into Tina and boy did he ever fuck her. 
The light from her bathroom was on and I had a clear view as they went at 
it. Troy did her every way possible, I think. It took a long time for him to 
finish. I don't know to this day how mom and dad didn't hear her. Even with 
a pillow in her mouth I could hear her plain as day. Troy did her for over 
two hours and I was getting cramps in both legs. Finally he came and when 
she got up to let him out I ducked back to my room and frigged myself to 
sleep."

"Did he come a lot?" I asked, knowing the answer. I hate it when she leaves 
out part of the story.

"Gosh, yes. He must have come a bucket full. Her bed was soaked and she 
dribbled come all the way to the front door. I never got another chance to 
see them in action again. Tina went away to school that fall and Troy 
disappeared. Somebody told me later he was in jail for raping a woman. That 
was over nine years ago and I still can see his big dick going in and out of 
her. I can close my eyes and hear her moaning and grunting as he did her." 
She was toying with one of her nipples as she retold the story. Her other 
hand was between her legs.

"You'd like to have a big hard black cock in you right now wouldn't you?"

"Oh God yes," she said, her voice husky. "All the way in me. Filling me up 
with it."

"You want a big black man to fuck you, don't you?" now I was fingering her 
pussy.

"Yesss," she hissed raising her butt to get more of my fingers in her.

"Say it," I ordered. "Say you want a black cock to fuck you!?

"I want a big cock to...screw me." It's always a goal of mine to get her to 
say fuck. She never uses what she called the F word. I could see that it 
wasn't going to work now so I mounted her, cramming my cock in her.

"You are thinking about Troy's black cock right now, aren't you?" I asked. 
"Fucking your sister and the come pouring out of her." She smiled, but 
didn't answer. She didn't have to because I knew the answer.

It had gotten so that almost every time we had sex, black cock was mentioned 
sometime during the event. It had become a part of our sex life. That was 
when I though about Hawk the most. I could almost, but not quite, see him 
and Suzi in my evil mind.

***

When I saw Hawk, I almost didn't recognize him. He was even bigger than I 
remembered. He was bald now where before he had close cropped hair. He 
apparently had managed to pick up a few scars since I last saw him as I was 
being put on the MediVac chopper. I was sitting in the food court at the 
mall waiting on Suzi to finish shopping. He was looking in the window of a 
men's store. It wasn't his face that caught my attention. It was how he 
stood. Casual but alert. Almost like a spring trap that could click shut in 
an instant. I was undecided about going over to him. After all it had been 
over three years. Things change. People change. As it turned out I didn't 
have to make a decision. I knew the moment he saw and recognized me.

"How's it goin' Byrd?" he asked taking a seat beside me on the bench.

"Not bad. You?"

"Still alive and kickin'," he responded. "You shot anybody yet?"

"Nope, but it's still early. Where the fuck you been, Hawk?"

"Here and there. Mostly there." There were no handshakes or manly hugs. It 
was almost as if it had been days instead of years that separated us.

"I see. Why here and why now?"

"Had some business in town. Remembered you lived here and thought I might 
look you up."

"You figured that out of a million or so people in this city, you might run 
into me at a mall?" He laughed and glanced at me.

"Naw, I need some new clothes and I was checkin' things out. I saw your 
reflection in the window. I said to myself, 'can that be Alan Byrd?' I 
checked to see if you were sitting with one ass cheek off the bench and I 
knew it was you."

"Fuckin' liar," I said without rancor. "I sit like anybody else. Is it 
possible to get a straight answer out of you?"

"Not likely," he answered with a laugh. "I went by your house and saw the 
note you left on the door. Not you, your wife I guess. Suzi?" I nodded. I 
remembered she left a note to tell the lawn crew that we would be back to 
pay them before they finished. "I guess that shopping would either be at a 
mall or a grocery store. I do need some new duds so I took a chance. You 
doin' alright?"

"Yes I am. Mighty fine actually. Started a computer business that's taken 
off and now I have five people working for me."

"Need any help?" he asked grinning.

"Sure, you know anything about computers?"

"I know what they are, but that's about it." He laughed, "I'm just yankin' 
your chain. I'm not out of work, I own my own business, too. Got time for a 
beer?"

"Yeah, just as soon as I find Suzi and tell her I'm leaving. You came 
looking for me?"

"Yeah, sorta. I was in Chicago a few weeks ago and I ran into Miller. He 
said he saw you had a web site and I looked it up. Got to thinkin' about you 
and thought I see how you was doin'" Okay, I thought. That could be true, 
but knowing Hawk I figured there was a bit more to it than that.

I was saved the task of looking for Suzi. She found us still in the food 
court. I introduced them, reminding Suzi that Hawk was the man who saved my 
life. I'm not sure why I did that. I had told her the story several times. 
Suzi gave Hawk an appraising look then looked back at me.

"There's over a case of been in the refrigerator at home. You should do your 
serious drinking there."

"Are we going to be seriously drinking, Hawk?" I asked him.

"Is there any other kind?" he responded with a laugh. It was a strange 
flashback for me. Hawk, the man who saved my life, was right here, but in my 
mind for a few moments, we were back in the Land of Sand. I mentally shook 
myself and told him a better way to get to my house.

***

Hawk and I found a cool spot on the back patio overlooking the place I was 
planning on building the swimming pool. Suzi brought us each a bottle of 
beer. I was surprised that she had one for herself because she seldom drinks 
beer, preferring wine or mixed drinks. I was also surprised that she sat 
down beside me on the glider.

"Before I forget it, Hawk," Suzi said. "Thank you for saving Alan's life."

"I'm going to tell you something I ain't ever told a single soul," Hawk said 
seriously. "I wasn't trying to save his miserable life, I was just pushing 
him out of my way. The jerk-off was between me and a place to hide."

"I don't believe you," Suzi said glancing at me to see how I was taking 
that. Hawk was lieing again. One, he didn't push me he pulled me down and 
two, he told that yarn several times before I was airlifted out. Five men 
and two women saw him save my ass...well not my ass, but you get the point.

"I hear you got another metal out of that deal," I said.

"Yeah, but you got to remember they handed out metals like they did 
ready-to-eat meal packs. Everybody got a handful." There was some truth to 
that statement, but as far as I was concerned he deserved every one they 
gave him.

"You still in?" I asked. He shook his head and grinned at me. "I figured you 
for a lifer."

"Had a opportunity to make a few bucks on the outside so I got on the 
outside." He laughed. "My uncle had to go away and I took over his string."

"String? Of what?" Suzi inquired.

"Ladies of the evening," Hawk answered with a slight smile.

"Whores?" I said

"Prostitutes?" Suzi said at the same time.

"Yeah, Uncle Robbie had fifteen ladies working for him at the time of his 
unfortunate incarnation. My enlistment came up about the same time as his 
sentencing. Worked out pretty good for both of us." Frankly I wasn't sure if 
he was lying or not. Hawk was known for telling some whoppers. "I was 
re-organizing the business by going higher class. Uncle Robby got out last 
month and the ingrate wanted his string back." He laughed. "Bastard didn't 
even thank me for adding better looking ladies to his group."

"How much of that shit is true?" I asked.

"All of it...Most of it...okay some of it," Hawk said with a loud laugh 
before he could get it all said.. "Okay, I never could pull one over on you, 
could I? Truth is I'm lookin' for a place to set up a operation. I figured I 
could make a few bucks here."

"Being a pimp?" Suzi asked "So there isn't an Uncle Robbie?"

"Oh yeah," Hawk said. "And he did go away for a while leaving me to run his 
string. I had some trouble with the old concept and I was changing it around 
when he got out. He wanted to keep doing it the old way so I hauled ass for 
greener pastures."

"And t you think the pastures are greener here?" I said.

"My idea needs only two things to work. A good sized group of semi affluent 
African-American men and some willing white women. My plan is to furnish 
white women to black men. Not scags, but pretty, clean, willing, white 
women. No streetwalkers, dopers, or run of the mill hookers. Soccer moms, 
college girls housewives, and women like that who want to make some serious 
money while meeting generous black gentlemen."

"You are joking, right?" Suzi asked, her mouth slightly open.

"Not at all," Hawk said. "The start up cost is small, but it'll take a while 
to get the word out. Can't very well run an ad in the paper, huh?"

"No, I would think not," I said. I was waiting for Suzi to come unglued. She 
has always been vocal about slavery and she considered prostitution a form 
of slavery. "I guess you'll have to run your operation by hand until you get 
going." Hawk laughed at my quip. Suzi even smiled.

"Maybe," Hawk said. "Since you gave me the idea, I thought I'd give you an 
opportunity to get in on the ground floor."

"I gave you the idea?" I said surprised. "What the hell are you talking 
about?" Suddenly I did remember talking about it. It was one of those off 
the cuff conversations. Frankly at the time, I was thinking about Suzi 
fucking a black stud. I mentioned that there would be a market in the right 
location to have a specialized call girl business. I hadn't been serious.

"Yeah, you told me that you could find a couple of women to kick it off," 
Hawk said. I didn't look at Suzi, but I knew she was looking at me.

"Hey, Hawk, I was just bullshitting you and the guys," I said quickly. "You 
know, just adding my two cents worth to the conversation. Foxhole bullshit."

"Well, it was a good idea," Hawk said. Suzi got up and left us. I had a 
feeling I was in some sort of deep shit. She was back with more beer before 
I could formulate a good response. "I got it started but Uncle Robbie 
couldn't get used to the concept. That's when I thought of you." He was 
speaking to me, but he was looking at Suzi who seemed interested in what he 
was saying. "I had three women lined up and we were beginning to make some 
bucks. That old fool couldn't grasp the concept."

"How much?" Suzi asked softly. "I mean what did they charge?"

"Depended on what the date was," Hawk said. "We were still working out the 
bugs. A regular date was five hundred bucks. A date was two hours and that's 
how we could demand five hundred dollars. No wham bam, thank you ma'am shit. 
Slow, easy, and laid back. The lady could still get in a couple of dates a 
night. If the dude wanted anything other than a straight date, it cost him 
more."

"A straight date consists of what?" Suzi asked. I couldn't tell if she was 
interested or just setting him up to take his head off.

"Blow job and a fuck," Hawk answered. Suzi didn't even blink. "If they 
wanted some ass it was an extra two hundred. A party started at a grand."

"Party?" Suzi said.

"Yeah, one woman and two or three guys. Two women and a guy. Girl-girl show. 
There are a lot of combinations. The price depended on what was wanted." 
Hawk looked at me and back to Suzi. "Like I said we were still working out 
the bugs, but I never had anybody to balk at the price."

"What did the woman get?" Suzi asked. She was still calm.

"Half of what we collected. She kept the tips, of course. I got the rest to 
split after I cover the overhead. Overhead was the room cost, greasing some 
palms and condoms. That sort of thing. I had a deal with a nice hotel to get 
rooms by the week. I never sent the ladies out to a guys place or to a flop 
house. First class all the way."

"Sounds like you and Alan had it all worked out," Suzi said giving me a 
funny look. "I'm going to order a pizza for dinner. Is that okay?" After we 
assured her that pizza was fine she left us, giving me another peculiar 
look.

The rest of the evening we small talked about the military, travel, my 
business, but the subject of Hawks enterprise didn't come up again until he 
was leaving.

"You give it some thought, Byrd," Hawk said as he got into his car. "I'll 
call you tomorrow and maybe we can hook up later."

"Sure, we can hook up," I answered. "But I can tell you now I'm not getting 
into the call-girl racket. Suzi would hand me my balls in a paper sack."

"You might be surprised," Hawk said with a laugh. "She seemed interested. By 
the way, she looks even better in person." With a wave of his hand he drove 
off.

***

"So you and Hawk had it all figured out, huh?" Suzi said as she turned down 
the bed.

"That was just talk," I said. "I wasn't serious about any of it. Hell, I 
have more business than I can take care of anyway." She got in bed and I 
flipped off the light and crawled in with her. I was reaching for her tits 
when she jumped on me.

"I hope you didn't drink too much beer, buddy," she said pushing her mouth 
on mine. When she released my lips she said. "You have some work to do. I 
need you to fuck me now." Since I was only wearing shorts it didn't take me 
long to get ready. Apparently it didn't take her any time either. It was one 
of those beautiful times that she fucked me. I was just along for the ride 
and what a ride it was.

It wasn't until she had fucked me to a stand still that I realized that she 
had used the F word on her own. When I mentioned it she ignored the 
question.

"Is he the one?" she asked.

"Huh? What one?" Sometimes I'm not as sharp as I should be.

"Is he the black man you want to fuck me?" There it was again. To my 
recollection that was only the third time she had ever said fuck. The first 
time was when she spilled milk on her new dress, just after we got married. 
She blushed for an hour.

"What do you think?" I asked trying to get on safe ground until I knew what 
was going on.

"I think it all part of your scheme," Suzi said. She was laying beside me, 
her hand caressing my chest. "Am I right?"

"Maybe," I said. "You would look good with Hawk's cock in your pussy."

"Is he big?" That was a good question. I had only caught a glimpse once 
while we were in the latrine. Men certainly don't want to get caught 
checking out another man's package. I did remember that Hawk had told 
another guy in our outfit that he had seven inches. That could have been 
just bragging. Compared to my modest five and a half inches, seven sounded 
pretty big. I had, for the sake of continuity, made mine an even six inches, 
so I assumed every male did the same.

"Yeah," I answered. "He claims to pack a seven incher. I don't have any 
first hand knowledge though." Before I knew it she was up, light on, and 
digging into a box for her tape measure.

"It's common practice to measure along the bottom," I told her as she held 
the tape up to my dick. She ignored me and put the tape along the top. "I'm 
not completly hard yet," I protested.

"I know that, Alan," she said. "I factored that in. So Hawk would be two 
inched longer than you."

"An inch and a tad more," I corrected. She gave me a glance. "Inch and a 
half maybe," I amended. "If he wasn't lying again." She looked thoughtful as 
she put the tape away and killed the light. It was only a moment later I 
felt her warm breath on my dick and then her lips on it. Little Alan didn't 
let me down, and rose to the occasion. I almost told her to get the fucking 
tape again, but I got busy and forgot about it.

"Do you want his hard black cock in you?" I whispered as I slowly stroked in 
and out of her. She didn't answer right away, only moaned. "You got to say 
it, Suzi," I teased. "Tell me what you want and I'll get it for you."

"I want it," she moaned. "I want his black cock."

"To do what?"

"To fuck me, dammit!" She raised her voice to a sobbing scream. "I want his 
black cock to fuck me!" I figured now the neighbors knew what she wanted if 
they were awake.

The next morning Suzi was leaving for work. She stopped at the door and 
looked seriously at me

"Alan, it is just fantasy, isn't it?"

"No, I don't think so," I answered. I had lay awake long after she drifted 
off, thinking about it. It just seemed crazy to keep a fantasy for so long. 
Reality had arrived in town. "It will give you something to think about 
today at work. Will it happen tonight? Tomorrow?" She gave me a long look, 
smiled, blew me a kiss, and left. I thought maybe I had been called. I had 
been confident with Suzi, but truthfully I wasn't sure if I had the cards or 
if I was bluffing.

Hawk called my office just after four o'clock. He asked if I had given any 
thought to his proposal.

"No, not really, Hawk. I've been humping it all day," I said. "Suzi told me 
to tell you that we're cooking steaks on the grill tonight. Why don't you 
bring a bottle of wine and join us?" He agreed that it sounded good to him 
and he would see me later. I called Suzi and told her we were having company 
for dinner.

"Anybody I know?" she asked in a low sultry voice.

"Somebody you're going to know real good before it's over."

"Should I shave my legs?"

"Shave whatever needs shaving," I replied, realizing that I had a boner. "I 
told him around seven. Will that give you enough time?"

"Yeah, that should be enough time," she said with a tiny giggle. "I'll see 
you later, honey."

I hung up and started to get up when Mary Ellen, one of my newer technicians 
came into my office. I sat back down so that she wouldn't see that I was 
sporting a hard-on. I had to concentrate real hard on what she was saying to 
make any sense out of it. It is true when the blood flows to the cock, it 
leaves the brain.

***

"It's really a simple matter," Hawk said. We had finished the meal and was 
sitting in the living room having an after dimmer drink. "I'll need about 
ten grand for start up. I have five grand so you'll have to come up with the 
other five. We share fifty-fifty."

"Okay, where are you going to get the women who'll do the work?" I asked. I 
wasn't worried about raising five thousand. I could do that without any 
trouble, but I wasn't planning on dipping into my swimming pool money.

"That's the least of our worries," Hawk said. "Believe it or not I'm a good 
recruiter."

"I believe it," Suzi spoke up. "But where does one go to recruit women for 
something like this?"

"Bars that are mostly or all black. If you see white women in them you know 
they ain't there for just a drink. I have got one or two in a shopping 
mall."

"I can't imagine you just walking up to a woman and asking if she wants to 
be a call-girl," Suzi said.

Hawk laughed, "No, I won't do that, but if I see a woman giving me the look 
I'll start a conversation with her. I'll know in a few minutes if she's 
seriously thinking about going black or just bein' friendly."

"The look? What's the look?" Suzi inquired.

"The look that says she likes what she sees. I can't define it, but I know 
it when I see it. If I can get her to have a drink with me I know I'm home 
free."

"By home free you mean you're going to get lucky?" I asked.

"Oh yeah," Hawk said. "'Cause you are the wrong color, I'll take care of 
staffing. In fact I already have one lady who's willing to come onboard . I 
met her last night after I left here."

"How did you meet her?" Suzi asked. Suzi's after work attire consisted of a 
short print skirt and a sleeveless tee-shirt. It was obvious that she wasn't 
wearing a bra. A fact that Hawk was well aware of. His eyes kept drifting to 
her ample chest, but I couldn't blame him in the slightest.

"I stopped by the Doodle Hut," Hawk explained. "It's a bar downtown on 
Eighth Street. Most all black. I spotted this white chick and I sat down at 
the bar beside her and we talked a while. Took me about ten minutes to get 
her story. Married, hubby out of town most of the time, she feels neglected 
and was looking for some adventure. I took her to my place and gave her some 
adventure. I ask her if she wanted to earn some real money selling what she 
gave me." Hawk smiled at Suzi. "Of course she got all huffy that I'd even 
suggest such a thing to her, a respectable while lady and mother. I didn't 
laugh but I had to fight it. She laying there, her legs spread, and my cock 
all the way in her snatch getting all bent out of shape. It didn't last very 
long. Before the night was over she was mine." Suzi was listening intently. 
I could see her nipples getting hard under the shirt. My wife was getting 
turned on just listening to Hawk's tale. Again, this fact wasn't lost on 
Hawk.

I went into the kitchen to get more drinks and Hawk followed me. I heard 
Suzi say that she was going to the bathroom.

"Is any of what I'm saying interesting to you Byrd?" Hawk said filling the 
glasses with ice.

"Sure, it's fun stuff," I answered. "Suzi seems interested."

"Yeah, about that," Hawk said. "What's going down here?"

"You remember that fantasy I told you about? The one about black men and 
Suzi?" He nodded keeping his eyes on me. "She still has it."

"What about you? You have it, too?"

"I want Suzi to have whatever she wants," I answered. "I don't think she 
going to be truly happy until she experiences black cock."

"Yeah, well there's a down side to that notion," Hawk said. "She may get a 
real hankerin' for black cock. You think about that? Can you live with it?"

"I can live with it," I answered.

"Okay then," he said with a big smile. "Let's see what happens. She's your 
wife, you take charge of the deal." I didn't know exactly what he was 
talking about but I nodded anyway.

All three of us got back to the living room about the same time. There was a 
sexual tension in the room as we settled back into our places. I had an 
idea. One of my employees had a nice digital camera and I had borrowed it to 
play with.

"Hawk you remember me showing you that picture of Suzi? The one in the red 
bikini?" I casually asked.

"I sure do," Hawk replied with a grin. "I thought about it almost every 
night after you showed it to me."

"Alan, you showed other people that picture?" Suzi asked. She was trying to 
sound aggravated, but it didn't come off.

"Of course I did. I was proud of you then and I'm proud of you now. Anyway, 
Hawk, I think Suzi looks better now then she did when the photo was taken. 
Don't you?"

"Oh hell yes," Hawk said quickly. "Ten, no fifty times better."

"It dawns on me that I don't have any recent photos of my lady," I said 
getting up to get the camera. "Feel like modeling for me, Suzi?"

"You have to be kidding?" she said laughing, her face a bright pink.

"I'm not kidding," I said. "How about putting on something nice and let me 
get a couple shots?"

With me insisting and Hawks encouragement she finally agreed and left the 
room to change. I was thinking that what she came back wearing, would 
determine how things would go.

"Alan, how risqu� do you want me?' Suzi called from the bedroom.

"I want you hot," I called back. "How about that blue negligee?" She didn't 
answer, but soon came back in the room wearing the blue negligee. I posed 
her by the fireplace and on the couch. The negligee was sexy but not very 
revealing. I wanted revealing. I sent her to change into something else. 
Suzi gave me an inquiring look. I nodded and winked.

The next outfit was a little more revealing, but not much. Dutifully I 
snapped a few more shots. I sent her to change again.

"How about that red bra and panty set with high heels?" I suggested.

"Are you serious?" she asked me, glancing at Hawk. "They don't really cover 
me very well."

"That's the idea," I told her. "Let's get down and dirty. Jazz thing up 
some." She gave me a lingering look and left the room.

Suzi was back in a short while and I felt my heart rate kick up another 
notch. She was wearing the red panty and bra set, black hoses and black 
heels. The material of the panties was thin and I could see the outline of 
her shaved pussy lips through the material. The bra was lacy and her nipples 
were plainly visible through the lace. She had let her hair down and her 
dark, nearly black hair cascaded down to her shoulders. My mouth was so dry 
I could barely tell her where to pose. The posing really didn't matter all 
that much, because my hand was shaking so much I couldn't hold the camera 
still anyway. Hawk must had realized that I had gone non-functional so he 
took over the directing.

"Lean against the wall there," he told her. She did as he directed. "Cross 
your arms and push your boobs up." She did and Hawk and I could see the edge 
of her areola peek above the bra. "That's good, Suzi," Hawk encouraged. "Now 
let the straps fall...beautiful. You getting this Byrd?" I didn't know if I 
was or not. All I knew was I was pointing the camera in the right direction.

"Okay, Suzi," Hawk said. "Unsnap the bra and hold the cups with both 
hands...let it come down a little more...a little more, honey." Now both 
nipples were showing. Hawk looked at me and I nodded. "Great Sugar, now toss 
me the bra. Let's see all pf you pretty tits." I was a little bit surprised 
that she complied. Now all she had on was the hose, heels and the panties.

"Arch your back, " Hawk said. I noticed that his voice was a bit husky. 
"Stick those magnificent tits out." I could see that Suzi was now pink all 
over and I could also see moisture in the crotch of her panties. "Lay down 
on the couch, honey with your back against the arm rest...great! Keep your 
back arched and make them puppies stand out." There was a surreal quality to 
what was happening. My wife, was nearly nude, taking posing direction from a 
black man, and I was snapping pictures. The only sounds were the whirling of 
the camera, Hawk's low commanding voice, and the heavy breathing of three 
aroused people. "Now slowly slip the panties off," Hawk said. I felt like we 
had arrived to a moment of truth.

Suzi hesitated a moment giving me a direct look. I nodded and she lifted her 
hips and begun to remove the panties. When they were off she tossed them to 
Hawk who put the tiny wisp of material to his nose and breathed in. He 
smiled and put them in his shirt pocket.

"Put one leg up on the back of the couch and the other one on the floor," 
Hawk said. That posture spread her legs and I could plainly see her smooth 
shaved pussy. "Bring both hand up to your tits and cup them," Hawk continued 
instructing her. Suzi caressed her delicious breasts and made them jiggle. I 
was pretty sure the memory card was full, but I kept snapping anyway. "Take 
one hand and play with your pussy...that's it...spread your cunt lips and 
show us the pink." Suzi closed her eyes and found her clit. I head her moan 
softly, her chest rising and falling as she breathed heavily. Hawk got her 
up on her knees facing away and had her finger herself. He had her lay on 
the floor and spread herself for our lustful eyes. Suzi did whatever he said 
to do without a single complaint.

"You have a wonderful body, Suzi," Hawk said. He was kneeling beside her. He 
caressed her breasts and gently tugged at her hard nipples. She moaned 
louder. "You have a fine looking cunt, but it needs something. It needs a 
cock in it, don't you think?" Suzi, looking up into his eyes as she fingered 
her clit, nodded. "I have a hard black cock, Suzi," Hawk said, running his 
finger into her wet slick pussy. "You want my cock in you?" Again she 
nodded. I found that I was having trouble breathing.

Hawk stood up and dropped his pants and shorts. Suzi, still laying on the 
floor, looked up and I saw her eyes widen. There was the object of her 
fantasies. A hard, black, pulsating cock. She rolled to her knees and 
without any hesitation took the cock in her hand. I could see the veins in 
her neck throbbing with the beat of her heart as she slowly stroked Hawk's 
big dick. Suzi needed no direction now. She leaned forward and took the 
large cock into her mouth. Fantasy time was over.

Suzi licked and sucked the black pole long enough to have an orgasm. She 
helped the climax by using her fingers going as deep in her pussy as she 
could, then wildly massaging her clitoris.

Hawk let her worship his cock for a little while longer then he led her to 
the couch. He sat down and literally picked her up and set her down on his 
jutting rod. I watched as she settled down on his cock, her back to me. Her 
moaning was ragged as was her breathing. I wondered if she was going to pass 
out.

"Oh God!" she said loudly as he completely filled her. She stay still for a 
few moments then lifted herself up and back down. She was muttering 
something incoherent as she did it again then again. Up then back down, 
fucking herself with his ebony cock. She picked up the tempo and soon was 
bouncing wildly on his glistening cock. From when I was, I could see that 
when she raised up it looked like her pussy was being turned inside out. 
There was a slurping sound each time she raised up. And a different sound 
when she went down again. Suddenly she started to orgasm. Big ones, coming 
one right after another. I had been able to get her to have multiple 
climaxes only a few times, but when she did it was an amazing event to 
witness. Now she went into vocal high gear. I didn't have a clue what she 
was trying to say, if anything.

I saw Hawk stiffen and jerk as Suzi continued to fuck him. I saw big globs 
of come leaking around his cock that was tightly encased in her pussy. Still 
she rode him and still he stayed hard. It was nothing less that amazing to 
behold. Nothing I had ever seen or heard about could have prepared be for 
the spectacle I was witnessing. I was so hard I ached with pain. I wanted to 
release my cock and jack-off, but I didn't. I wanted to wait for my turn at 
her. I wanted to ram my hard cock in her hot come soaked cunt.

I hadn't realized that I would have to wait so long. Hawk turned her around 
so that she was facing me and continued to let her use his cock. Then he got 
he on her knees on the couch and fucked he from behind. The son of a bitch 
never went soft like a human is supposed to do.

It wasn't until he got her on the bed that I got a turn. Suzi took the 
change in personnel without loosing her stride or any passion. While I 
fucked my wife like the bitch in heat she was, Hawk went and got some drinks 
for us.

After a short rest we went back to it. Before the night was over Suzi had a 
cock in every hole and once Hawk and I double fucked her. Me in her tight 
hot ass and he in her cunt. She squealed like a banshee, bucking and 
thrashing like mad. I didn't count but Suzi used the forbidden F word a few 
thousand times.

Hawk left us sometime after two o'clock in the morning. I was only 
semi-awake when he left. Suzi was out for the count. I went to sleep hoping 
that the reality for Suzi was as good as her fantasy.

***

The next morning, Friday, Suzi managed to get up, get dressed for work, and 
leave. I managed to lay quietly faking sleep. I didn't know what to say or 
if I should even say anything. I was torn between conflicting emotions. I 
was a little bit sad, somewhat ashamed, and more than a little pissed off at 
all of us. By mid-morning the emotions had diminished and by mid-afternoon 
all that remained was the feeling that I had been part of something 
magnificent. It was a sexual experience like none other that I had been a 
part of or even dreamed of. I developed a boner that stayed with me all 
fucking day which I had to carefully hide from the others in the office.

I went home at the close of the day with apprehension about when Suzi and I 
met. I still wasn't sure what, if anything, to say to her. She beat me home 
and was waiting just inside the door. She ran to me and threw her arms 
around me. I staggered back but caught myself and hugged her tight.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you." she kept saying over and over again. "I 
can't tell you how much I love you, You don't know how much."

"I take it, you had a good time last night," I said finally peeling her from 
me.

"My God, Alan!" she said. "It was without a doubt the most intense 
experience of my life. I thought a couple of times my heart would burst. It 
was...just great. Every moment of it."

I grabbed a beer and went out onto the patio. She took her wine glass, 
splashed some more wine in it and followed me.

"Tell me what you felt," I encouraged her. "I want to know how it was for 
you."

"I knew when Hawk came in the house that we would have sex," she paused and 
looked off a moment. "No, I knew we would fuck. That's the only word that 
really describes it. Fuck. I could tell by the way you acted, by the way 
Hawk acted, and by the fluttering in my stomach. When you told me to model 
for you I nearly died. I wondered if you would really go through with it. 
When Hawk started telling me what to do, I knew deep down for certain that 
it was going to happen. Part of me wanted to yell 'stop it' but most of me 
wanted to hurry it up.

"Posing for Hawk, and of course you too, was the naughtiest thing I have 
ever done. It felt deliciously dirty exposing myself to him." She lay her 
cool hand on my cheek. "Please don't be hurt by what I say, Alan. Remember I 
love you, but when he entered me I saw flashes of bright lights. I came just 
when his thing...his cock, touched my pussy. I have never had so many 
orgasms in my whole life. It was almost like one giant climax. One that 
lasted for hours." She was speaking in a rush of words without hardly a 
pause between them. It was as if she had to say it all and say it quickly.

"Are you all right?" I asked. "I mean are you sore?"

"Hell yes I'm sore. Oh you mean down there. No, not a bit. My legs and arms 
are the sorest. You guys had me in positions I have never been in before. My 
butt is a little tender." She laughed, "I've read about double penetrations 
and I've seem some on video tape, but I would have never believe how 
incredibly wild it could be. Other than posing nude with Hawk staring 
lustfully at me, I like the double penetration best." That surprised me. Not 
the double penetration, but the modeling part.

"What was so great about posing for Hawk?" I asked.

"His look and the feeling of wanton sexual power I felt. I loved the way he 
looked at my most private parts. I felt like the mother of all whores and I 
loved that feeling. Did you like what happened?"

"I did indeed," I assured her. "I liked every bit of it, and like you, a lot 
of it was feeling."

"Explain please. Tell me what you felt."

"I liked it that my pretty wife could turn a man, other than me, on. I loved 
the feeling of pride I felt for you. When you were laying on the couch all 
spread open for Hawk to see, I nearly busted a nut right then. I liked the 
idea that I was in control and that I could stop everything with a single 
word." I laughed. "Okay maybe I couldn't have stopped it after Hawk got 
started, but you know what I mean."

"I think I do," she said softly. "It was a good feeling for you to share me 
with a man you feel you owe a debt to."

"Yeah, that's part of it I'm sure. But most of all I was very aroused 
watching you fuck Hawk. I don't think my puny little cock has ever been 
harder."

"Not so little or puny," Suzi said laying her head on my chest. "You are 
more than enough man for any woman." I thanked her. "Besides," she giggled, 
"you have a cute dismount."

Hawk called about eight o'clock that evening to see if we were all right. I 
assured him that we both were in great shape and felt wonderful. I could 
almost hear his sigh of relief.

"That's good, man. I was a little worried. Sometimes these things can get 
fucked up."

"No fucked up people here, Hawk. Why don't you drop by tomorrow afternoon?". 
I was expecting the pool contractor to come Saturday morning to lay out the 
pool.

"Can't man," Hawk said. "I have to go to Boston for a few days. Leaving in a 
little while. Don't be spending all your money on a hole in the ground. We 
got a business to get going. I'll see you late next week." I tried to think 
of a way to tell him I didn't want to invest in a call-girl business, but I 
couldn't think of a way.

Suzi was disappointed that Hawk was leaving . When I mentioned that I was 
having problems thinking of a way to tell Hawk I didn't want to invest in 
his business she gave me a funny look.

"Why don't you want to invest?" she asked. "Aside from the legal aspects."

"That's enough isn't it? Frankly I don't want my ass belonging to some big 
dude named Bubba. That and the fact I don't have the money. They start 
digging the pool Monday."

"Okay, all valid reasons," Suzi said. "Hawk said he would keep your name 
completely out of it. Do you trust him to keep his word?" I nodded. "As far 
as the money, five thousand is chump change. We have credit cards with over 
a hundred thousand dollars credit. Put part of the pool on your Visa if you 
need to. Alan, if you just don't want to do it, don't. But stop making silly 
excuses not to."

"I take it you think it's a good idea?"

"Hawk called me at work this morning," she said. "He wasn't sure how you 
felt about it. He didn't want to press if you had no interest in it. 
Personally I think it would be fun to be a pimp-ett...no, I would be a 
madam, I guess."

"I think you're angling for a position on staff," I said grinning at her. 
"Come on, tell the truth."

"I won't deny I've given it some thought. Would that upset you? Just until 
Hawk got his recruitment done."

"No," I said. "I don't think it would upset me, but in all honesty I have 
some reservations. Being a call-girl is serious shit, Suzi. Not all fun and 
games, you know. It could be dangerous."

"Yes, I know. Anyway Hawk said if you didn't want to get in business with 
him he'd like to borrow the money. His words were, 'Five grand today and in 
sixty days you get ten grand back.' That sounds like pretty good interest to 
me."

"He thinks he can turn that kind of money? Maybe I should give this some 
more thought."

***

They dug the hole on Monday, poured the concrete and finished the deck on 
Tuesday and I started filling it late Thursday night. I'll say this for my 
contractor and his crew. They didn't waste a single minute. The fast sitting 
concrete was ready for paint the day after it was poured. By Saturday 
morning our twenty by forty concrete pond was ready. In fact that's where 
Hawk found us Saturday afternoon. Suzi and I were skinny dipping in our new 
pool. The water was cool, but the sun was warm.

"You folks ought to lock your door, you know," We both looked up to the edge 
of the pool to see a grinning Hawk. "Can't tell what might just walk in on 
you."

"Hey, Hawk," I called, "Come on in the water's fine." It didn't take him 
long to strip and make a splashing dive into the new pool. He surfaced 
between Suzi and I, blowing water like a whale.

"Damn, I was gone a week and you got a great fuckin' hole in your yard," 
Hawk said.

"Yeah, they got on with it once they started. Ain't it great?" I said.

"I'll tell you what's fuckin' great," Hawk said gathering Suzi up in his 
massive arms. "This is great," he planted a long kiss on her lips, which she 
returned. He carried her to shallow water, still kissing and fondling her. 
She set her up on the edge of the pool and dove between her legs right to 
her honey pot. He ate her pussy for a couple of minutes. "That's just a 
sample, little missy. Let me know if you want more."

"I want more," Suzi said in a husky voice.

"Then we're goina have to get out of this cold fuckin' water," Hawk said 
laughing. "Ain't goina get no hard-on in here."

"Later," I told them. "Suzi, the neighbors are coming over in a few minutes. 
Remember?"

"Damn, I forgot I invited Jen and Tom," Suzi said. "It nearly time for them 
to get here, too. Let's get dressed. You stick around big man," she said to 
Hawk. Jen and Tom England live across the street from Suzi and I. Jen is 
about our age and Tom is several years older. Nice people, but sort of an 
odd couple I think. Tom seems to always have an option about everything and 
isn't shy about expressing his half-ass thoughts. Jen is a sweet gal with a 
killer body. I was looking forward to seeing her in a bathing suit. I made a 
mental bet with myself that Tom would be half drunk on arrival. I won.

"Hey Alan," Tom said loudly when I opened the door and let them in. "Got a 
swimming pool, huh? Damned thing will end up costing you a million bucks. 
Water, chemicals and upkeep. You are going to be sorry, buddy. I had one 
when I was married to my first wife."

"That's exactly what a new pool owner wants to hear Tom," I said. My sarcasm 
was lost on the stupid oaf.

"Thanks for inviting us," Jan said. Her voice always reminded me of tinkling 
bells for some reason. I showed them to the patio.

It didn't take Tom long to make a fool out of himself. Fifteen seconds after 
seeing Hawk was all it took.

"Who's the guy with the African persuasion?" he demanded loud enough for 
Hawk to hear.

"Tom meet my good friend, Hawk," I said. "Hawk this is Tom England our 
neighbor from across the street. This is his wife Jan." Jan's eyes were as 
big as saucers as she took in the hugeness of Hawk. Hawk had put on a pair 
of my shorts that were too small for him. The bulge of his package was 
clearly visible and that where Jan's eyes seem to be focused. Hawk stuck out 
his hand to Tom who took it. Hawk stopped just short of crushing Tom's limp 
hand.

"Damn, man," Tom yelped shaking his hand to relieve the pain. "Not so hard 
next time, huh?"

"Yeah, I'll try to remember that," Hawk said agreeably. "Hi Jan, nice to 
meet you." Hawk turned on the charm for Jan who was eating it up.

"Hi everybody," Suzi said backing out of the door with a large tray of 
drinks. She and Jan hugged after the drinks were distributed.

"You boys go ahead and get in if you want to," Suzi said. "I'm going to show 
Jan where to change."

"Why didn't you go ahead and get a big pool?" Tom asked.

"This is as big as I could put on this lot," I answered shortly. I was 
trying not to let the stupid prick get under my skin.

"So, Hawk is it? What do you do for a living?" Tom asked. We were sitting on 
the edge of the deep end dangling our feet in the water.

"This and that," Hawk answered. "Right now I'm a pimp." Tom's mouth dropped 
open and he stared at Hawk who was ignoring him.

"Did you say Pimp?" Tom stammered. "Pimp, as in a trafficker of women?"

"Yeah man," Hawk said turning his deep piercing eyes on Tom. "Whoremaster, 
if you prefer. You got a problem with that?"

Tom shook his head and looked at me. "Is he serious?"

"Yeah, some of the time," I answered. "He'll joke with me and a few people 
he likes. You like anybody these days, Hawk?"

"No, not many," he replied.

The rest of the afternoon went pretty much as I expected except for one 
little detail. Tom got drunker and was reduced to a muttering jerk instead 
of a loud obnoxious jerk. By early evening he was passed out on a lounge 
chair. The exception was Jan. She was fascinate with Hawk. She didn't take 
her eyes off of him and if Tom hadn't been so drunk he would had to have 
noticed it. Hawk played up to her and Suzi seemed a little put off with his 
game.

"I'm recruiting," he whispered to Suzi. "The little cunt is fascinated with 
black skin and I'll see to it she has plenty before it's over." He cupped 
Suzi's barely cover breast as he spoke to her. Jan noticed the caress and 
her eyes nearly popped out. I could see the question she wanted to ask in 
her eyes.

"Suzi, can you help me?" Jan asked in her tinkling voice. "In the house." 
Suzi followed her into the house. They were gone about fifteen minutes and 
came back out. Jan was glowing red, either from embarrassment or heat. Jan 
went to the sleeping Tom and rousted him up. They went home a few minutes 
later with Jan steering Tom.

"She'll be back," Hawk said confidently. "That bitch has jungle fever and 
she's got it bad." I didn't share his confidence. I looked at Suzi who was 
sitting on the edge of the pool with a satisfied, bird ate canary, look.

"What was said?" I asked Suzi.

"She wanted to know about Hawk," Suzi answered. "I told her all I knew." Oh 
oh, that couldn't be good. "She wanted to know if there was something going 
on between Hawk and me. I told her the truth. I said we were fucking now and 
again."

"She'll be back tonight," Hawk predicted. He had gone over and was sitting 
beside Suzi. "She has to sample my cock."

"She better hurry," Suzi said with a laugh. "Otherwise there won't be any 
left to sample." About that time we heard the front door close and soon Jan 
appeared at the pool.

"Sorry about that," Jan announced as if she hadn't left in a huff. "It was 
kind of embarrassing for Tom to lay there snoring. Okay Hawk, you said you 
had a game we could play in the pool. I'm ready to play." Wow, this was a 
Jan England I hadn't met before.

"Maybe you wouldn't want to play that game," Hawk said getting to his feet. 
"We all have to be naked."

"So how's the game played?" Jan asked.

"You get on Byrd's shoulders and Suzi gets on mine. You each try to drag the 
other off. The girl who gets pulled off then has to ride her man's 
shoulders...backward." I could see Jan giving the rules some serious 
thought. "After a while Byrd and I will switch girls." That seemed to make 
Jan's mind up.

Jan's suit cover and suit were off in a flash. "Last one in is a rotten 
egg," she yelled jumping in the pool.

"Where did you come up with that?" I asked Hawk.

"Out of my brain," he answered chuckling. Sounds like fun to me."

Needless to say Jan was the first to have to ride backward, but in all 
fairness Hawk cheated and slammed a shoulder into me. I wasn't too pissed 
that Jan had to ride me with her muff nearly in my face. That was fun. I 
think Suzi saw the benefit of doing that because it wasn't but a few minutes 
until she was in the water. Now both girls had their crotch in our faces.

After a while we switched and Suzi was on me. Suzi isn't a dummy. She didn't 
even try to pull Jan off. I was beginning to think she didn't want Jan's 
pussy in Hawks face. I had to remind her that it was business. Not that I 
thought Hawk would talk Jan into anything, let alone hooking for him. When 
Suzi did pull Jan off and she climbed up on Hawk's shoulders backward, that 
shit didn't last but a few minutes. Hawk took Jan to the pool's edge and set 
her down when he could eat her properly.

He didn't waste much time eating her pussy. In just a few minutes he had her 
on the patio table fucking her like there was no tomorrow. As Suzi and I 
watched, I thought it was a good thing Jan wasn't wearing spurs. Her little 
heels were banging away on his back.

Jan's normally pleasant tinkling voice was now guttural, and she swore and 
cursed Hawk encouraging him to fuck her harder.

"Fuck meee!" she yelled. "Give it to me you son of a bitch. Pound your cock 
in me, you big fucker! Fuck my pussy, Hawk!" Fuck her he did.

"You like that black cock?" Hawk asked her. "You like my cock in your sloppy 
cunt?"

"Yes! I love it," Jan cried have talking and half sobbing. She was coming 
hard time after time.

"I want Byrd to fuck you," Hawk declared. "While Suzi sucks me hard again. 
You want Byrd to fuck you?"

"I don't care!" she sobbed. "Just somebody fuck me, please." He pulled his 
still hard cock out and I moved in. Jan's cunt was looser than Suzi's pussy, 
but still it felt good to me. I pounded her hard for a few minutes and was 
rewarded by her having a giant climax.

Hawk and I took turns with both women for the next several hours. We managed 
to get to a bed. Hawk managed to fuck her virgin ass before the night was 
over. God, you should have heard her squeal. Jan begged him not to fuck her 
ass, but he was relentless.

"You ain't no good to me until you can take a hard cock in your ass, you 
stinkin' whore. Shut up and take it like the slut you are." I'm pretty sure 
if I had said that, Jan would have been highly pissed, but she took his 
harsh words as well as his rectum wrecking cock. About midnight Jan was worn 
out from her ordeal. Pleased, satisfied, content, but tired. Hawk lay beside 
Jan, touching, soothing and caressing her.

"You like that nigger cock?" he asked her. She nodded several times. "You 
goina be wantin' some more black cock in your pretty white cunt? Again she 
nodded, her eyes closed, but she was smiling. "You goina be doin' what I 
tell you to do? You goina be giving some pussy to my friends when I say to?" 
She hesitated, and then nodded her head. I really don't think the poor thing 
had any energy left to speak.

"Wow how exciting was that?" Suzi asked when Hawk and Jan had gone. 
"Watching a woman get seduced right before our eyes." I was almost out of 
it. I lay on the bed waiting for her to turn out the light. "Does my pussy 
look like that when he fucks me? It looks so tight. Am I that vocal?"

I grunted an answer, but I'm not sure what I said. Whatever, it seemed to 
satisfy her. That proved to be temporary, however. She started asking 
question early the next morning.

"Let me put it this way," I said hoping I could answer correctly. "Like Jan, 
when Hawk fucks you, you certainly seem to enjoy it. Yes, you are rather 
vocal, but you are vocal with me. Your pussy never looked better than when 
it has a big black cock in it. Now I have a question. Will Jan let Hawk turn 
her out?"

"Oh hell yes," Jan said with a laugh. "Ain't no doubt 'bout it. She's hooked 
on black dick."

"Just like you are?" I said in a teasing tone.

"Yes, a little like me. The difference in me and Jan is simple. My husband 
takes care of me and isn't a lush. Jan told me some time ago that Tom only 
fucks her every couple of months or so. I'd be on the hunt, too." She smiled 
at me, "besides I have black cock when I want it, don't I?"

It was about one o'clock when I heard the doorbell. I was in the den 
finishing us some paperwork that I had been putting off. I glanced at the 
envelope that contained the five thousand dollars that would put me...us, in 
partnership with Hawk. I still had some reservations but Suzi seemed to 
think it was a good investment. Anyway I heard Suzi greeting Jan, and I 
could hear them talk as the made their way to the kitchen. I was curious 
what Jan had to say so I turned the radio off so that I could hear them.

"I want to apologize for my behavior last night," Jan said. "I swear I don't 
know what came over me. I've never done anything like that in my life."

"Don't sweat it, Jan," Suzi replied. "You got caught up in the heat of the 
moment...several moments, I guess. Hey you saw something you wanted and you 
got it. No big deal."

"Yeah but, to engage in sex with a stranger with other people watching 
is...it's...oh shoot, I don't know what I'm trying to say."

"Did you like it?" Suzi said so softly that I almost missed the question. 
Jan didn't answer right away, but when she did she exploded.

"Oh God, Yes! It was...I've never had sex that was so intense, so vivid. I 
don't know how many times I climaxed. Many, many times, and all were those 
big ones you crave, but hardly ever get. I had to douche twice just to get 
all the sperm out of me." There was a long pause before she spoke again. "My 
God, Suzi I sucked his...thing. I never even did that for Tom. I even let 
him stick it in my bottom." I laughed softly at that statement. She didn't 
have any option about getting her ass fucked.

"Did you like anal sex?" Suzi inquired.

"Not at first. It wasn't bad after I got used to it." She was half sobbing. 
"I even let your husband do me. I can't believe I did that. I wanted to 
apologize to you for my actions."

"Nothing to apologize about," Suzi said. "We were all having some fun. You 
didn't say anything to Tom, did you?"

"No, I wouldn't know what to say anyway," Jan answered. "If he would stay 
sober maybe things like that wouldn't happen. No, he go off the deep end if 
he even suspected that I had sex with a black person. He's packing to catch 
a flight to Washington this afternoon. He has some kind of business there 
for a week or so. I'm on my own for a while." Again there was a long pause 
in the conversation. From the sounds I figured that Suzi was mixing drinks. 
Finally I heard Jan ask, "is he coming back today?"

"Who? Oh, you mean Hawk. Yes, I think he was planning on being her for 
another cookout by the pool. Why don't you join us?"

"Oh, I couldn't...Oh shoot, who am I kidding? I have to see him again."

"Yeah baby," Suzi said laughing. "You want some more of that liquorish 
stick, huh? Oh stop hiding your face. You loved it and so do I. We're grown 
women and we can say it if we want to. We, you and me, want some more black 
cock. Say it Jan."

"I suppose you're right," Jan said with a big sigh. "I can't believe I'm 
still horny after all the sex last night."

The phone rang about then and I answered it. It was Hawk.

"Hey, we still on for this afternoon?" he asked.

"Yeah we're still on. I have the money for you. Meant to give it to you 
yesterday, but we got busy and I forgot it."

"Is your neighbor going to be there tonight?"

"I think so. She seemed to enjoy last night. I heard her and Suzi talking."

"Yeah, I got that impression," he said chuckling. "You have any objection if 
I bring a friend?"

"No, I guess not," I answered. "The girls may be disappointed that they 
won't have just you to play with. Who's your friend? Male or female?"

"Defiantly male. Abe Wilkes. I brought him back with me. He's a good man to 
have around, if you know what I mean." I didn't have a clue what he meant. 
"Tell the girls that they'll be glad that Abe is coming. He likes the white 
gash, too. What time should we come and can we bring anything?" I told him 
about six and to bring some more beer.

After we hung up I went into the kitchen. Jan and Suzi were sitting at the 
table drinking screwdrivers.

"Hi Jan," I said. "That was Hawk. He'll be here about six. Bringing some 
stud with him. I'm going out on the patio and rest some before they get 
here. You ladies nearly wore my ass out last night." Jan turned a bright red 
and Suzi laughed. I went over and gave Suzi a big sloppy smooch. I did the 
same to Jan. At first she was a little stiff, but quickly opened her mouth 
and returned my kiss with interest.

***

If Hawk could be described as a big man, Abe was a fucking giant. Close to 
seven feet tall and I'd guess nearly four hundred pounds. Abe didn't say 
much, he just listened and smiled. I happened to be standing where I could 
see Suzi's face when she saw Abe. The look on her face was comical. Surprise 
which gave way to curiosity which changed to fear which quickly gave way to 
interest and back to apprehension again. I could understand that because Abe 
was a man who could inspire fear.

Jan didn't get the full benefit of his size when she arrived. Abe was 
standing in water up to his humongous neck, what little neck he had. She got 
the full impact a few minutes later when Abe came put of the water. She was 
standing by the steps when the monster came out, and out, and out. He 
stopped beside her and she had to crane her neck to look up at him. The top 
of her head barley came to his chest. She gave a tinkling squawk and beat a 
hasty retreat to stand by Hawk.

"Hey, little one," Hawk said putting his arm around her and cupping a 
breast. "You need have no fear of Abe. He's your friend. You give Abe a 
little pussy and he'll die protecting you." Jan shivered. It may have been 
the sight of the hulking Abe or the tit play Hawk was giving her. She didn't 
look entirely convinced that Abe was her protector. "Abe protects all my 
ladies, don't you Abe?" The giant grinned and nodded. Hawk slid his hand 
down into the front of Jan's bikini bottoms. I could see his hand working 
her pussy through the material. "Abe's got something that will fit nicely 
into your with cunt. Show her Abe."

The huge man dropped his cut-off shorts and showed us a world class cock. I 
could hear Suzi, who was sitting nearby, gasp. It may have been me that 
gasped. Somebody did for sure. Abe was packing a ten inch cock that was 
bigger around than a beer can and it wasn't even hard!

"Oh my God!" Suzi said . "Come over here, Abe, and let me get a good look at 
that thing." He waddled over to stand beside her lounge chair. Suzi wasn't 
shy. She took the monster in her little hand and stroked it a moment. She 
leaned forward and put her mouth on his ebony club. "Jan come over here and 
feel this thing. You won't believe how heavy it is. I can barely get my 
mouth on it." Jan went after Hawk gave her a gently shove.

Jan approached them, her steps hesitant. When she got close enough Suzi took 
her hand and pulled it to Abe's now even thicker cock. I was gratified to 
see that the damned thing did not get any longer. Jan petted it like she 
would a strange dog. Her expression was one of fear and inquisitiveness with 
a touch of anxiety. I was tempted to yell that it didn't bite, but frankly I 
wasn't sure. The damned thing was big enough to have guts of it's own.

"I don't see what the big deal is about a big cock," I said to Hawk. The 
arrogant bastard just grinned at me. I wondered, not for the first time, if 
the guys with big cock had any more fun then us short horns. Did they feel 
something that we mere mortals didn't? All of a sudden it dawned on me. No 
way. No, they felt exactly the same thing I felt when I stuck my modest size 
cock in a pussy. Hell, if it was any better I couldn't stand it anyway. I 
felt a lot better as Jan and Suzi oohed and awed over Abe's equipment.

"Can I try it?" Suzi asked. It was funny because she asked me instead of 
Abe. I suppose she knew he would be agreeable.

"Yeah, but not here. In the den on the floor where we all can see you fuck 
that thing," I said.

Suzi jumped up still holding on the Abe's cock and hurried inside to the 
den. Jan followed them with Hawk and I bringing up the rear. I'll have to 
say one thing about Abe. He didn't waste any time. Abe dispensed with her 
tiny bikini in short order. He lowered Suzi to the floor and quickly mounted 
her. Apparently just stroking the mammoth cock had gotten Suzi ready because 
Abe didn't waste any time with foreplay. He, with Suzi guiding him, plunged 
right into her. Suzi squealed like a pig when he hit bottom. While Abe 
methodically pumped, Suzi bucked and thrashed around like a fish out of 
water. She yelled and cursed him loudly as he fucked her. His black rod 
working like a piston in and out of her.

"Give it to me you black fucker," Suzi yelled, her little white feet beating 
hard on his butt. "Fuck me, damn you! We could see come leaking around Abe's 
massive cock and it ran down into her butt crack as he continued to pound 
her cunt. Suzi was coming hard now. And it wasn't long before she went quite 
except for her soft grunting and an occasional moan. Abe fucked Suzi for 
nearly thirty minutes without changing positions or taking a break.

"Good thing there's two of 'em," Hawk said. He had his arm around Jan's 
shoulders cupping her breast as she watched in awe at the sight. "Abe can do 
that to a woman for hours when he gets going." Hawk had stripped Jan's suit 
off and while he toyed with one nipple, she played with the other one. He 
raised his voice, "Abe, change women. This cunt is ready to take you on, 
ain't you Jan?" She gave a hesitant nod. Hawk took her and put her down 
beside my wife's motionless body.

Abe hardly lost stroke when he withdrew from Suzi's pussy and slammed into 
Jan's cunt. Jan started screaming as soon as he entered her and she got 
louder as he fucked her. I thought Suzi had been loud, but Jan's screaming 
hurt my ears.

I helped my wife to her feet and saw the thick gobs of come running down her 
legs to the carpet. Abe must have empted a pint of jizz in her. I helped her 
out to the pool and tossed her in. For a moment I thought she was drowning, 
but she soon floated to the surface and paddled around. The cool water 
quickly revived her. I helped her out and handed her a towel.

"How did you like that fuck?' I asked.

"Marvelous," she said. "I thought I was going to pass out a couple of times. 
God, he's big!"

"You're up, Suzi," Hawk called from in the den. "You ready to go again? 
Jan's fucked out for now."

"Here we go again," Suzi said, running to the den. While Suzi took her turn, 
Hawk and I revived Jan in the pool It took a few minutes longer, but we 
eventually got her ready for another fuck session. Jan didn't seem as 
excited about her second bout as Suzi had but never the less she got another 
fucking from the big man. This time on her hands and knees while Abe fucked 
her from behind.

When Jan was through, Hawk called a break. Abe left shortly after we had 
eaten. Hawk explained he was going to break in a new woman for the business. 
Hawk spent a lot of time soothing and stroking Jan who seemed to be having a 
lot of second thoughts about what she had became involved in. Hawk's charm 
prevailed and soon Jan was sucking his cock and not long after that he was 
fucking her while she sucked my cock.

Suzi asked Hawk to fuck her while I fucked Jan and we kept up a steady 
exchange the rest of the night. Jan was back in the game. Hawk found out 
that Jan didn't work outside the home and he told her that he would be 
dropping by the next day.

"What time?" Jan asked.

"'Bout one," Hawk said. "I'll be bringin' somebody to fuck you so you be 
ready and you be sweet. He'll be a payin' customer and you know the customer 
is always right." Jan looked apprehensive but she nodded in agreement. Hawk 
looked at me and smiled, "We're off and runnin' partner."

About one o'clock in the morning Hawk took Jan home and he came back in 
about fifteen minutes. He went over to where Suzi sat with a long face. I 
knew she was pissed but since I didn't know exactly why, I kept my mouth 
shut. Hawk apparently knew why.

"Okay," Hawk said pulling Suzi to him and hugging her tight. "We need to get 
a few things straight. It ain't all fun and games here. Jan's a working 
girl. I'm peddlin' her ass for money, so get that sour look off your face, 
Suzi. If you want to turn some tricks then we can make that happen, too. 
That's up to you and Byrd, but I can't be worryin' 'bout how you feel 'bout 
things. This is business, you hear?"

"Yes, I know that," Suzi said in a small voice. "I know I'm being petty and 
I do want to turn tricks if it's okay with Alan. I can work some in the 
evenings and weekends, can't I honey?"

"If that's what you want to do," I said. I saw that coming a mile off. Suzi 
had a taste of the wild life and she wanted a bigger bite. I figured that in 
a short while she would be turning tricks full time. I wasn't completely 
happy with the turn of events but I wanted a hot wife and now I had a 
sizzling hot wife.

***

PART TWO

Suzi's Story

I was fit to be tied when I got the news that Alan was coming home from the 
Middle East and he had been wounded. Of course I didn't know exactly where 
he had been, but with all the news on the TV it wasn't hard to guess.

The Army flew me to Germany. Until I got there I didn't know much except 
that he had been hurt. I believe I displayed great strength of character not 
to laugh when they told me where he had been shot. Actually I was so relived 
that it wasn't very serious I think I may have forgot to laugh. I'm sure I 
made up for it over the next few years, but it was wonderful to have him 
home again.

Alan had lost some of his direction while in the service, but he soon got 
back on track. He finished college and tried to enter the American 
workforce. It just wasn't his nature so with my encouragement he opened his 
own computer company. It was nip and tuck for the first year then his 
company took off like wildfire.

Alan and I had a different approach to work. He couldn't hardly wait to get 
to his work and I dreaded for the time to go to work. His business was doing 
well enough that I didn't really have to work, but I wanted to get out and 
be a part of something other then staying home. The fact that we didn't have 
children was a factor, I'm sure.

Alan started telling me stories in his letters about the guy called Hawk 
long before he came home, but after he did get home, the stories were 
frequently told and re-told. I suppose that Hawk just became a non-real 
person to me. Like a comic book hero or something like that. Much bigger 
than real life. While I was grateful that he took such good care of Alan and 
even saved his life, it didn't have a lot of meaning to me.

When I finally met Hawk it was a little over three years after Alan came 
home. The meeting was like a splash of cold water. Hawk, of hero fame, was a 
real live, breathing person then. Suddenly it all became real to me and I 
was almost overcome with gratitude for this real man who saved Alan's life.

Hawk announced that he intended to move to our city and start a white call 
girl for black men business. After that things really got lively. He asked 
Alan to invest in his business and I suppose that I encouraged the 
investment. One, we could afford it and two, Alan owed Hawk a debt. There 
was a third reason that I'll get into later.

Alan was well aware of my long treasured fantasy of having sex with a big 
black man. That fantasy had it's beginning when I witnessed my sister being 
screwed by a black boyfriend while I was still in high school.

For some reason that I never understood, Alan played upon that fantasy and 
encouraged it. He seem to be highly aroused by the idea of me and some black 
man having sex. Then entered Hawk. And things went a little bit crazy. The 
fantasy that Alan was aware of was just one but there was another fantasy 
that I had that I never told a single soul about. It was where I was a call 
girl.

In my fantasy I was a prostitute and didn't have a choice. I was enslaved by 
a stern pimp who happened to be black. I guess I let one fantasy mingle with 
the other one. Anyway, my pimp would make me do sexual things with other 
men, mostly black, and of course with him. In my fantasy there were a few 
white men my pimp gave me to. These were always celebrities. Movie stars or 
TV actors and the like. That was my secret fantasy that I didn't share with 
Alan.

When Hawk showed up with his plan I was thrown for a loop. To make matters 
even worse Alan started talking about me with Hawk. It all happened very 
fast.

One morning I was leaving for work and I asked Alan if what he was talking 
about was just fantasy, he calmly said no. He said that it was going to 
happen and soon. It was a long, long, long day for me. My mind was 
everywhere but on my work. I pictured in my mind all sort of scenarios and 
when Alan called to tell me Hawk was coming for dinner I nearly died.

That evening there was sexual tension in the air so thick you could almost 
see it. During our meal Hawk talked about recruiting women for his call girl 
business. I found it exciting and I was turned on, big time. After dinner 
Alan told me he wanted me to pose for some pictures. My heart was racing as 
I went to change. Was this it? I kept asking myself. Did Alan want me to 
pose provocatively for him with Hawk watching? At Alan's suggestion I put on 
a blue slinky negligee. It is sexy but relatively modest. After that I 
changed a couple of times finally ending up in a red bra and panty set. I 
added black hose and heels and went to the living room where they waited. It 
wasn't long before Hawk took over the directing. It was almost like I 
suddenly lost all will power to make decisions or even think clearly. I did 
what he said to do without question. He used crude words and that made an 
even sexier tone to what was happening.

Soon he had me take off the bra, and I did. He told me to play with my 
nipples, and I did. They were like two little pebbles, so hard it was almost 
uncomfortable. When Hawk told me to take off the panties. I needed help at 
that point. I looked at Alan and he nodded for me to continue. I knew that I 
was going to have sex with Hawk at that moment. Before there had been some 
doubt, but no more.

Hawk posed me in the most provocative of poses. I was wet as I ever had 
been. He told me to play with myself and I did as he ordered. I was living 
my fantasy of being under control of a black pimp. He made me play with my 
pussy and I loved it. He got me on the floor and started talking to me. I 
don't remember everything he said, but I remember him asking if I wanted his 
black cock. I remember I couldn't form the word yes, so I just nodded.

Hawk had fucked me several times since that night but the best, the biggest 
thrill of all times was the first time. Wow, nearly blew my mind just seeing 
his dick. It was big and hard. I came just sucking it. He had me mount him 
and it was an incredible feeling when that hard black dick invade my white 
pussy. I must have came a hundred times before it was over. We made it to 
the bedroom and I got to experience two men at the same time. Another 
incredible feeling, I tell you. Alan and Hawk fucked me until I passed out 
cold.

That was the first time but not the last. Hawk left town for a week and when 
he came back the games started all over again. I had a lot of concern as to 
how Alan was taking this new me. I watched him closely during this time, 
trying to detect any changes in him. If anything he was more attentive, 
touching me more often, and our sex life went through the roof. When Hawk 
returned from his trip things changed somewhat, This time there was an added 
twist...Our neighbor Jan English.

We've know Jan and Tom for a couple of years, getting together four or five 
times a year on their house or ours. Alan didn't particularly like Tom and 
neither did I. He's a belligerent drunk and he was drunk most of the time. 
Jan confided in me several times that Tom wasn't worth much in the bedroom. 
I figured that was because of his excessive drinking.

When Jan saw Hawk I could literally feel her excitement. She was never more 
than a couple feet away from him the whole time she and Tom were there. Hawk 
was very attentive to her, stroking her ego every chance he got. Jan became 
a silly giggling girl.

I watched the byplay between Hawk and Jan with mixed feelings. I'll admit to 
some jealously because I wanted the attention Jan was getting. On the other 
hand it was interesting to watch a seduction of a white housewife by a black 
thug. Hawk isn't really a thug, but that's the appearance he gives.

It was hot to watch Hawk fuck Jan. Not as hot as being fucked, but still 
hot. I managed to get some black dick while my sweet hubby serviced Jan. 
Hawk recruited Jan to work for him as a whore right before our eyes. Poor 
Jan had a lot of reservations, but she was hooked on black cock so she 
played ball.

When Hawk told Jan he was coming to her house I had a blinding flash of 
jealousy. I couldn't help it, it was there. Hawk set me straight telling me 
in no uncertain terms that it was business. I knew it, but it was still hard 
to accept it.

I called in sick the next day and that afternoon I found myself watching 
Jan's drive. Stupid, illogical, and dumb, I knew, but there I was watching 
through the window when Hawk brought the client, as he called them, to Jan. 
I couldn't tell much about him from across the street but I had to wonder 
why Hawk brought the man to where Jan lived. That was a violation of Hawk's 
own policy so the man had to be someone important. I managed to tear myself 
away from the window and do some housework and laundry, but I checked the 
window several times. After a couple of long agonizing hours I noticed the 
car was gone. I also noticed Jan nearly running across the street toward my 
house.

"You won't believe what happened," Jan said charging through the front door. 
She was almost out of breath.

"Tell me and I'll try. Want some iced tea?"

"No, do you have something stronger?"

I poured her a couple of fingers of bourbon with ice cubes. She gulped it 
down and struggled for breath a few minutes.

"Hawk brought some guy named Al to me. He screwed me, Suzi!" I wondered how 
she could be surprised about that. Hawk told her what was going to happen. 
"A lot of times," Jan added. "He paid me! Can you believe that?"

"Yes I can," I told her calmly. "How was it?" She didn't answer for a few 
moments.

"What? Oh it was fine." She thought a moment then smiled. "No, it was a lot 
better than fine. It was great, actually. I got off a bunch. Al isn't as big 
or as nice as Hawk, but he's good. I guess I'm freaked because when they 
left, Al handed me five hundred dollars. Hawk said I should keep it all 
since it was my first time as a pro. God, Suzi I don't know what to do."

"About what?"

"The money!" Jan said. "How am I going to explain to Tom where I got five 
hundred dollars?" I nearly laughed out loud. Poor simple Jan was worried 
about how to explain the money. Not why or how she just got fucked by a 
black stranger.

"Simple," I said patting her hand. "Open your own savings account and use 
our address for the statements. No big deal. Tell me about the date."

"Date? Oh yeah, I guess that's what it was, wasn't it? Nothing much to tell. 
Hawk brought him to the door, introduced me to him and waited in the living 
room until Al got through."

"Come, on Jan," I prodded her. "Details girl, details."

"We went to the guest room," Jan said slowly. "I just couldn't bring myself 
to take him to...you know. Our bed. He told me to undress him and I did. He 
was older than Hawk or Abe. Probably in his forties. He had a nice body. I 
mean he wasn't fat or soft. His thing was almost as big as Hawks, but 
nowhere as big as Abe's. After I got his clothes off, he told me to take 
mine off. I was so nervous that I couldn't hardly unbutton my shirt. I 
worried all morning what I should wear. I think I must have changed clothes 
a dozen times. I settled on a skirt and a man's white dress shirt. I wasn't 
wearing a bra or panties so after I got the shirt off it was easier. I took 
the skirt off and stood in front of him. He had me turn around while he 
looked at me. I'll tell you a secret, I was gushing moisture. I was scared 
to death and excited all at the same time. Anyway, when he looked me over 
good and apparently liked what he saw, he asked me if I wanted him to eat 
me."

"Of course you said yes," I said.

"Before I met Ted I had a boyfriend that would lick me for hours. I always 
loved it. Ted doesn't care much for oral sex. He doesn't even want me to 
suck him. Of course I said yes and Al lay me on the bed and begin to devour 
me. He sucked and bit my clitoris and used his fingers while he did. I had a 
couple big orgasms. Al was very polite. He asked if I would suck his...he 
called it his cock. I used to love giving head and I jumped at the chance to 
give Al back the pleasure he had gave me. I could tell he was going to come 
in my mouth and you know what? I didn't care if he did. After he did, I was 
looking for a place to spit when Al said, no, he ordered me to swallow it. 
It was a first for me. Before I always spit the sperm out somewhere. It 
wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. I thought he would have to rest a 
while before we did anything else, but boy was I wrong! He jumped on me, 
rammed his cock in me, and away we went. Before long I was climaxing like 
crazy. I figured you could hear me from over here. He..." she paused.

"Is 'fucked' the word you're looking for?" I asked. I had used the F word a 
lot in the past couple of weeks. I was beginning to like the way it sounded.

"Yes, I think it is. He fucked me for over an hour with only a couple rest 
breaks. He kissed me and told me I was a great fuck, paid the money and he 
and Hawk left. I took a long hot shower and washed a gallon of sperm off of 
me." She looked at me seriously and said, "can you imagine anyone paying 
five hundred dollars just to have me for a couple of hours? Plus a hundred 
bucks tip?"

"Yes, Jan, I can. You are an attractive young vibrant woman. You have a 
gusto for life and, from what I've seen, sex. Did this Al seem satisfied 
that he had made a good bargain?"

"I guess so. He told Hawk that he would want to see me again next week."

"Well, there you go. You got a satisfied customer and you seem satisfied 
yourself. Win-win."

"Five hundred dollars," Jan said again. "Tom is refusing pussy worth five 
hundred dollars a pop. What a shumck. Hey, I have to go get dressed. Hawk 
said Abe was picking me up in an hour. I have a date downtown. See ya."

I got busy around the house and tried unsuccessfully to fight back the 
bitterness and jealousy that was rising up in me. What was going on here? I 
was the wife of a partner in the company. Didn't that give me some clout? 
Jan already had one date and was rushing off to another and I was fucking 
cleaning the Goddamned house!

By the time Alan got home I had worked up a first class mad. I lit in on him 
and the poor thing didn't have a clue what was going on. After a little 
while I calmed down enough to tell him what I was feeling.

"You're serious?" Alan said after a while. "You want to be a hooker?"

"No...Yes...Maybe, I don't know," I said. I was aware that I wasn't making 
much sense. "Fuck it Alan," I yelled at him. "I just don't want to be left 
in the dust with this thing." He left me to answer the phone. I could hear 
him talking to somebody and I went out onto the patio to cool down some. I 
was an emotional wreck.

"That was Hawk," Alan said coming out the door. "He wanted to know if you 
could work a date tonight."

"What do I tell him, Alan?"

"I already gave him the answer. Abe will pick you up at seven. Hawk said to 
dress nice but sexy." I didn't know what to say. I went to Alan and he held 
me in his arms for a moments. I was a quivering mess.

"Hey, whore wife," Alan said gently pushing me away. "You only got an hour 
to get ready. Why are you just standing here blubbering? Get a move on."

***

Alan listens to Jan tell her story

Nothing we had done up to that point had prepared me for the emotional 
rollercoaster ride I was on. Watching your wife getting ready to go be a 
whore is a wild ride. I sat on the bed and watched her getting dressed 
thinking what kind of man would put up with that shit? Not only was I 
putting up with it, I helped her pick out a dress to wear and told her which 
earrings to wear. I tried to analyze my feelings and couldn't quite get a 
handle on them. Several times I almost asked her to forget it. Almost, but 
not quite. I justified my action, or lack of action, thinking that she need 
to test her wings. I rationalized that I had started something and now 
wasn't the time to cry foul.

As Suzi rushed out the door to Abe who waited in the car I simply said, "I 
love you. Be careful." She gave me a merry wave of her hand and they drove 
off. I watched until they went out of sight still fighting the conflicting 
emotions.

It was shortly after eight when I heard the door bell. At first I thought 
maybe Suzi had forgot her key and then I realized that it was way too early 
for her to be home. It was Jan England.

"Hi Alan, is Suzi home?" she asked.

"No, she's on a date," I said. "Come on in. Drink?"

"Yes, please. Anything wet. Suzi's on a date? You mean...oh, I see."

"Yeah, Let's have our drinks out by the pool. Tell me about your date. How 
did it go?" She stammered and stuttered for a few minutes and followed me 
out to the patio.

"You know about my date?" she finally managed to ask.

"Not until you tell me," I said. "I know you had one this afternoon and 
another one later. I assume you're just getting in. How did it go?"

"Fine," she murmured. "I guess I don't understand. How do you know? Did Suzi 
tell you?"

"Well, Jan, I was sitting right here when Hawk told you he was bringing a 
date to you. And yes, Suzi told me you had a later date while she was 
getting ready for her date. Believe it or not, I'm in the loop, Jan." I 
wasn't overly sure I wanted to be in the loop, but I was defiantly in the 
fucking loop.

"This is sure strange, Alan," Jan said after giving it some thought. "I 
don't think I would have ever thought you and I would be having this 
conversation. Never in a million years, did you?" I had to laugh at that.

"No, Jan I sure wouldn't have. The past few weeks have really been 
something. Did you ever think that you would be turning tricks with black 
men?"

"Actually I have thought that," she answered. "I have always been interested 
in the concept. I've read a lot of stories about interracial sex. I'm on the 
computer a lot and I've found several sites that feature that sort of thing. 
Frankly I given the idea of having sex with a black man a lot of thought. I 
guess I thought it was fantasy stuff, but when I saw Hawk...well, I could 
see myself doing it for real." She gave a soft laugh. "When I saw how he was 
being so friendly with Suzi I nearly died. When I saw him touch her breast, 
I couldn't believe my eyes. I thought it was an accident until I happen to 
see her rub his crotch. Then I was sure that Suzi had been with him or was 
going to be with him."

"So you decided to get in on the action, huh?" She smiled at me and nodded. 
This was a new and different Jan. Not the sweet little housewife who lived 
across the street and had an asshole for a husband. "Did you have a good 
time tonight?"

"Yes I did," Jan said. I had made her another drink and got myself one, too.

"Want to talk about it?" I inquired. She shook her head no, took a sip of 
her drink, and started talking about it.

"Abe picked me up about four thirty," she said. "Abe doesn't say much, you 
know. He just grins at you. He took me to the Sunset Hotel on sixteenth 
street and told me the room number. Alan, you have to know that I was scared 
silly. I nearly backed out several times before I got to the room. I thought 
about how Tom would handle the news his wife was a hooker. I thought about 
how my family would feel, but most of all I thought about what Hawk would 
say. I know it's silly, but of all the things I thought about, I worried 
most that I would disappoint Hawk." She took another sip of the drink.

"I knocked on the door and it was opened by a young black guy. Maybe twenty 
or so. Nice looking I guess you could say. I told him my name was Lisa. 
That's what Hawk told me to use. I went in and he closed the door. That's 
when I noticed another man in the room. I nearly peed my pants. Nobody said 
anything about there being two men. The second guy was older than the first 
guy. Maybe forty or so. Oh, the first guy was Troy and the older guy was 
Mack. No last names were given right then. Mack handed me a drink which I 
gladly took. I drank it in two or three swallows. Mack was standing in front 
of me and Troy came up behind me. Troy stood so close I could feel him 
against my back and bottom. Mack took my empty glass and set it on a table. 
Than Mack put one hand behind my neck and pulled me to him and he kissed me. 
It was a long hard kiss. Troy lifted my dress and put his hands on my butt 
inside my panties. Mack raised the front of my dress and slid his hands down 
inside the front of my panties. I was on fire by this time. He had his 
fingers in me and he knew what he was doing." She finished her drink and I 
made her another one.

"It didn't take them long to have my dress and under things out of their 
way. I was standing between them wearing nothing but heels and a necklace. 
Mack was first. He pushed me to the bed and...and...he fucked me, Alan. He 
fucked me hard for a long time. It was a good thing that I was aroused 
because he didn't hesitate. He rammed his...cock in me so hard it took my 
breath away. I had an immediate orgasm. Mack did me for about ten minutes I 
guess, and then Troy jumped on me and he fucked me. Not as hard as Mack, but 
still pretty hard. They took turns with me that way for half an hour or 
maybe longer. I lost track of time just after the door was closed." Jan 
looked at me and smiled. "You want to know something funny? They didn't come 
during all that time. I did, but they didn't. Mack made me another drink and 
after we all finished they started again. This time Mack put me on my hands 
and knees and he entered me from behind. It was kinda funny, because the 
first time they did me, neither of them said much, but when they started 
again they both called me bad names. Whore, slut, cunt, bitch...things like 
that. Mack said I was a slimy low-down black cock slut, fit only to be 
fucked by black men."

"Wow, how did that make you feel?" I asked. Jan shrugged her shoulders.

"Right then I didn't think much about it. They were right. I was a black 
cock slut. I was their slut. While Mack was doing me from behind, Troy had 
me give him head. They swapped out a couple of times. I had never tasted 
myself before. I'm sure if I had been given a choice I would have cleaned 
them off first, but I didn't have any choice in the matter. After the first 
time it wasn't so bad. I got used to the taste. In fact I taste pretty good. 
Mack had a tube of some kind of lubricant and he put some in my butt. He 
used his fingers at first and then he shoved his cock in my rectum. All the 
way in me. I nearly choked on Troy's dick when that happened. They didn't 
hold back from ejaculating then. The both came a bunch of times. They went 
through a dozen rubbers at least." She held her glass out for me to refresh. 
When I came back she continued her story.

"From then on it really got sweaty," she said. "They both fucked my poor 
butt and then they doubled up on me. Mack in my butt and Troy in my pussy."

"Did you like it?" I asked gently. I had a boner that was hurting me. She 
thought about my question a few moments.

"Not right at first," she answered. "It got better when they got into a 
rhythm. They laughed and called me a bunch of nasty names when I started 
climaxing. But I got even," she said with a laugh. "I called them some nasty 
names, too. They did me that way and one at a time for a long time. We all 
were laying on the bed trying to catch our breath when Abe knocked on the 
door. The two hours had gone by so quick. Mack opened the door and gave Abe 
some more money and told him to come back in thirty minutes."

"They must have really liked your pussy," I said.

"Yeah and my butt," she said with a giggle. "Mack came back to the bed and 
asked if he could fuck me bareback. I told him that was against the rules. 
That was when he told me he was a medical doctor and he was clean. He told 
me that Troy was his son and that he was clean, too. He showed me his 
medical identification card. I was tempted because I wanted to feel their 
skin on and in me. Mack put a stack of money on the night stand and told me 
that was a bareback tip."

"What did you do?"

"I raised my legs, spread my pussy, and told him to shove it in me. I hate 
condoms anyway. I love the feel of skin on my skin and you can't get that 
with a rubber. They both fucked me and came inside me. After they left I got 
in the shower. That was where I was when Abe came back for me. Scared the 
crap out of me when I realized someone was standing outside the shower. He 
was standing there with that stupid grin on his face, so I invited him in 
the shower with me. God, his cock is big! I haven't had that many dicks, but 
I like his the best. It fills every nook and cranny. After that he brought 
me home, I showered again, and here I am."

"Sounds like you did pretty good today," I said easing around in the chair 
to relive the pressure on my cock.

"I made over twelve hundred dollars today just for fucking some guys. I 
could be a millionaire if I had started a few years ago. Can you believe it? 
What's wrong with you?"

"I have a throbbing hard-on, that's what's wrong with me," I said. "You have 
anything left?"

"I give good head," Jan said getting up and coming to me. "Will that help 
you?" It could and it did. That's how Suzi found us. Jan on her knees 
sucking my cock.

***

Suzi's story

I walked out on the patio to see my cute neighbor sucking my husband's cock. 
For an instant I was pissed, but it quickly passed. Who was I to get all 
uptight? I had spent the past couple of house being savagely fucked by a 
black bull of a man. By savage, I mean brutally sadistic, showing me no 
mercy at all. Let me start at the beginning.

I really didn't think Alan would consent to me working for Hawk. Well, Hawk 
and us, I guess. I really thought he would balk when it came right down to 
it, but he fooled me. He seemed to be all right with it. It should be easy 
to see why I love him so.

I was like a nervous school girl getting ready for her first date. Alan 
helped calm me down. He helped me pick out the clothes to wear. He even 
suggested that I shave my pussy. But by the time Abe arrived I was almost 
beside myself.

Abe took me to the Parkview Hotel and handed me a slip of paper with a room 
number on it. I felt so sluttish as I strolled across the lobby to the 
elevators. I imagined that every person who saw me, knew I was a whore on 
her way to service a client. Not that I cared what they thought. In reality 
they probably didn't think a thing one way or another. Hawk's rule was his 
ladies didn't dress or act like a whore in public. He said we could go 
anywhere if we looked like proper ladies, so I was dressed somewhat 
conservatively on the outside. Under the dress I looked like a real slut. 
Black half bra and a tiny thong that barely covered anything.

I got to the room on the third floor and knocked on the door. The door flew 
open and a black arm reached out and dragged me into the room. The arm was 
attached to a big, mean looking, black man. I almost immediately though of a 
big mean black bull that was ready to service a cow. Nothing he did after 
that changed my first impression. There was nothing sweet or gently about 
him.

"Get them fuckin' clothes off you piece of white shit! Strip, you fuckin' 
whore trash!" I resented his words and his tone, but it didn't seem like the 
time to object. I stripped the dress and posed in my hot lingerie. It didn't 
impress him all that much. "I said strip, you worthless cunt!" I quickly 
removed the bra and panties. "Leave the shoes on," he commanded. "Walk over 
there and come back here." I did as he ordered. I was beginning to be a 
little bit afraid of this man. I like to feel in control and I knew I wasn't 
in control at all. When I got within range he grabbed both nipples and 
jerked me to him. Still holding onto the nipples, he kissed me hard on the 
mouth. He let one nipple go and roughly shoved my legs apart and shove a 
finger into my pussy. I had been a little wet just thinking about meeting a 
stranger, but this crude creature had me soaking wet in just a few moments. 
He used two fingers then three. For a moment I thought he was going to try 
to get his whole hand in me.

"Suck me, slut," he ordered pushing me to my knees. "Take it out and get 
your fuckin' white slut lips on my cock." On my knees I undid his belt and 
pulled his pants down. His cock was midnight black and while nothing to 
compare with Abe, he did have a big cock. It was thick, too. I sucked him 
until it was as hard as a steel rod. His cock jerked and pulsated in my 
hands as if it were alive. I figured he would let me suck him for a short 
while then get down to business. I was wrong. I felt it coming, but I 
couldn't pull back away from him. He held my head in place and shot off in 
my mouth. I had to swallow or choke. I was thinking this guy wasn't going to 
last his full two hours. I was wrong again. The son of a bitch didn't get 
soft at all. He picked me up and threw me on the bed, pounced on me, and 
fucked me like he hated me and all women.

I made a mistake. When I came the first time I moaned with pleasure. That 
seemed to piss him off. He nearly pulled both nipples off. After that when I 
came, which was several times, I acted as if I were in pain. Not all of it 
was faking. He flipped me over as if I didn't weigh an ounce and slammed in 
me from behind. That gave him better access to my tits and he used them like 
handles.

At one point he lay on his back and had me get on top. I straddled him and 
eased myself down. That wasn't fast enough for him. He pulled he down on him 
with such force I nearly fainted from the sensation. Both pain and pleasure 
in equal amounts. Later he used his come to lube my ass. He fucked my butt 
hard, but had enough compassion or decency to play with my clit while he 
did. Yeah, I came even thought this kind of sex was all new to me. No one 
had ever fucked me that rough or been that mean to me. He made me suck his 
come covered cock and balls. Not that I mind the taste of sperm. He would 
make me show him that I had his come in my mouth before I swallowed it.

When Abe knocked on the door, the guy, who never told me his name, was 
dressed. The bull tossed a handful of money on my naked body. At the door he 
tuned back and told me he'd be wanting more of me. I smiled and told him I 
would be ready anytime. 'Not in this life, you evil son of a bitch', I 
thought as the door closed. I lay there for a few minutes when the door 
opened and Abe stuck his head in. He looked inquiringly at me.

"Just be a few minutes," I said to Abe. "Come in and come over here, 
please." Abe came over to the bed and picked up the scattered bills. "Abe 
would you lay beside me for a few minutes and just hold me?"

Abe gathered up the scattered condoms that were on the bed and put them in 
the trash. He took off his clothes and lay his big naked body next to mine. 
All I really wanted him to do was hold me, but that didn't last very long. 
Next thing I knew he had his huge cock in me and was giving me a good 
fucking. It was, at least by comparison, a nice smooth gentle romp. I came 
again when Abe came in me. That's the kind of fucking I like. No more mean 
black bulls for this girl.

On the drive home I had time to think about what I had done and some about 
what I wanted to do. I searched deep down in me and as a result I found I 
didn't have any problem being a whore. Neither morally or legally. I had 
been a whore for my husband, my boss, and everybody else in one way or 
another. I was still thinking about it when I walked out onto the patio and 
saw Jan's blond head bobbing up and down on Alan's cock. Everybody is a 
prostitute in some way.

***

Jan's story

Suzi caught me giving Alan head. She wasn't pissed or anything. She sat down 
beside us and waited for me to get him off. After I finished with her 
husband Suzi told us about her date. I felt like I had got the better deal 
with the doctor and his son. In fact I know I did. They didn't hurt me and 
that man Suzi had, was just plain mean.

I like sex and I like sex with black men, but I don't want to get hurt doing 
it. I told Hawk the next time I saw him that I didn't want any rough 
clients. Hawk told me that he would make sure I didn't get that type of 
client.

It's been nearly six months since I started my life as a call-girl. My 
dumb-ass husband didn't have a clue. He didn't even wondered why I stopped 
trying to get him to have sex with me. I've managed to save over fifteen 
thousand dollars. I did splurge and buy some new "work" clothes. 
Sophisticated, but sexy stuff. I spent nearly a thousand dollars on just 
underwear. Tom started spending more time traveling and his drinking didn't 
diminished at all. I recognized the symptoms. He was a bona fide alcoholic 
and he had to have a stiff drink to get him started in the morning. I felt 
sorry for him and I tried to get him to seek help to no avail. I thought he 
was drinking himself to death, and that made me sad.

When Tom was in town I dated during the day. When he was on the road I dated 
morning, noon, and night. I'm twenty five years old and I have finally found 
something I love doing. Going on a date was thrilling and extremely exciting 
in the beginning and it still is. Each date is new and different. Even it 
the client is someone I've dated before. Between dates I have Hawk and Good 
old Abe to play with. None of us want me to go long between fucks. Also it 
has helped that Suzi and Alan are just across the street. She to confide in 
and he to play with when I want some white dick. Alan is a soft lover. He's 
always easy and gentle and occasionally that's exactly what I need. I didn't 
know at first that Suzi and Alan are co-owners of the business. It must have 
been a good investment. Suzi quit her other legitimate job and is hooking 
full time. They both are driving newer cars and Suzi dresses in only the 
finest clothes.

It was just before Thanksgiving that Tom died. I thought he would die of 
liver decease, but he managed to drive his car off a bridge and drowned. I 
was sadder than I thought I would be at his death. The past year wasn't very 
good, but we did have several good years before that. I wanted to be alone, 
but Suzi and Alan wouldn't hear of it. They kept me busy and I think it was 
just after the New Year they suggested that we pool our resources and buy a 
bigger house for all of us. It made sense to me as I was spending most of my 
time at their house anyway.

With some of the insurance money we bought a whopping big house close in, 
but still out of the city. It sat on ten acres and already had a nice 
covered and heated swimming pool. There was one wing that I fit into nicely 
and was separate enough from the rest of the house so that I could have my 
alone time. The wing had my own entrance and that proved to be handy because 
my older widowed sister, Connie, insisted that she come keep me company 
during the grieving. Her being there cause me to become sneaky because after 
a period of mourning I went back to work. Abe and Hawk also helped me 
through the grieving process. In the part of the house that Suzi and Alan 
had there were five bedrooms one of which was where Abe and Hawk helped me 
get over the tragedy of Tom's death. Fucking is pretty good therapy.

I asked Connie several times how long she planned on staying with me, but 
she didn't give me a satisfactory answer. Her husband had left her well off 
and she didn't seem to be in any hurry to go home.

"Jan," Connie said one evening as I was getting ready to go on a date. "What 
is it that you do again? You certainly keep odd hours."

"I told you, Connie," I said. "I'm a social affairs consultant. I keep the 
hours that are necessary."

"What exactly does a social affairs consultant do? I guess I don't 
understand about that."

"I help people plan their parties and other social functions." That was the 
cover story Suzi and I concocted. I told Connie and the other members of my 
family that was what we did. Alan had even made up business cards. S&J 
Consulting Co. We had also got business licenses and opened a bank account 
in that name. Everything we made went through the business and taxes were 
paid. Okay, not all of the money, some cash got put back. We recognized that 
something could go wrong and we sure didn't want to get hauled up on tax 
evasion.

"Seems silly to me," Connie said. "Do you know what time you'll be home?" I 
glanced at my watch. I had a double date night.

"Be pretty late," I told her. "After midnight for sure. Why don't you go to 
a movie or something?"

"I may do that," Connie said. "Alan invited me to watch a DVD with him. I 
may take him up on it. Apparently Suzi is going with you."

"No, she's on another assignment," I said. "I may see her later tonight, but 
I don't know for sure." Connie is three years older than me and a very 
pretty woman. Where I would be described as willowy she was more robust. My 
boobs are a thirty-two B, hers a whopping forty-two double D. I almost 
cautioned her that Alan was always on the prowl, but I kept quiet about it. 
It wasn't any of my business and they both were adults. Besides she needed 
some sex to unwind her some.

"Who is that big nigger that comes and gets you and Suzi? You have your own 
driver?"

"Yes, his name is Abe and nigger isn't a word I want to hear in my house. 
Try African-American or black." That wasn't entirely true. Some black men 
referred to themselves and other blacks as niggers. Some insisted that I use 
the word. I guess I thought if you weren't fucking them you shouldn't call 
them that name. At any rate a lot of care had to be used. I gave her a peck 
and left when Abe arrived.

***

Alan's story.

I didn't like Tom England very much, but it was sad that he died. Suzi and I 
felt bad for Jan and tried to help her through the trying time. Combining 
our money and buying a big house was a stroke of genius. It kept our group 
together and we could watch out for each other. The arrival of Jan's sister 
was a minor snag in the operation, but we were able to keep things on a even 
keel so far. At first it didn't matter much but when Jan wanted to get 
together with Hawk, Abe or even me, she had to sneak around to do it. That 
was another example of how a big house came in handy. When she was ready to 
get back to work it really became tough.

I had spent enough time with Connie to know she was no fool. She, like Jan, 
was a natural blonde, but that didn't mean shit. She was a sharp cookie. 
Knowing that Suzi and Jan were going to be working, I invited Connie to join 
me watching a movie.

Connie struck me as a smoldering sex pot and I wanted to find out if that 
was true. I'll be honest and say that to see her humongous tits fascinated 
me. I wanted to put my face between them and see how long it would take for 
me to pass out.

I told Connie that I would start the movie at eight-thirty and when she 
didn't show up by nine-thirty I figured she wasn't coming. I took the movie 
out of the machine and changed it to a homemade DVD of Jan and Suzi. Hawk 
made it with them and several different dates. It was people he knew well 
enough for them to trust him not to let it get public.

Jan had been a little reluctant at first, but Hawk can talk her into 
anything. Suzi was all for it, but only if we could get a copy. There were a 
couple segments with the girls being double fucked that I really enjoyed. I 
was doing a fast search when I suddenly realized that I wasn't alone.

"You're going too fast, Alan," Connie's voice said from right behind me. "I 
can't tell what's going on." I grabbed for the remote but instead of turning 
it completely off I made the movie go at regular speed. "Oh my God, that's 
Suzi with some...black fellows!" I started pushing buttons like crazy trying 
to find the one that would shut the fucking thing off.

"It's not what you think, Connie," I said desperately trying to find some 
words that would make this go away. She came around the couch and set down 
beside me and took the remote out of my hand.

"I think that's your wife and she being screwed by to well built black 
guys,"

"Okay, maybe it is what it looks like," I said reaching for the remote. I 
had to get that damned thing shut off and quick. The next segment was Jan 
with Abe and some other black dude. I knew I was going to be in deep shit in 
just seconds. I lunged for the controller but missed. I landed laying across 
Connie's lap her giant knockers holding me down.

"Oh My God!" Connie yelled. "That's Jan!" Now the shit was going to hit the 
fan. I had this vision where everybody in the whole fucking world was pissed 
off at me. "What's my sister doing?" I bit my tongue and didn't state the 
obvious.

"Look Connie," I stammered getting back into a sitting position again. 
"That's some experimental stuff my company is doing with video and DVD. It 
called face substitution protocol. Also referred to as FSP. It a little like 
the process they used in that movie Forest Gump." Hell, it even sounded good 
to me. I grabbed the remote away and got the damned machine turned off. The 
dieing scene as the picture went black was the camera zooming in on Jan's 
lust crazed face. "Very secret stuff so please don't mention it to anybody." 
The room was too dark for me to distinguish her face to see if she was 
buying it. My mouth was dry and my heart was beating fast.

"You're saying I shouldn't mention to Jan that you are using her face in a 
porno movie?"

"Yes, I was just using faces that I had access to. I'm sure it would be 
embarrassing to both Jan and Suzi and..."

"Bullshit, Alan," Connie said. "There's no way you could have gotten that 
wide of range of expressions. That was the face of my sister having an 
orgasm. Start talking and forget the FSP crap. While you talk turn the 
picture back on and mute the sound."

My brain locked down and I couldn't think of any other plausible story to 
try. Nothing about me was working. Not my brain, mouth or limbs. Connie took 
the remote back and started the movie again. She did a rewind back to where 
Jan's segment started. The first scene was Jan looking at the camera and Abe 
jamming his pork in her from behind. The camera slowly panned back to a side 
view of the coupling and zoomed in on Abe's massive tool going in and out of 
Jan's cunt. When the camera zoomed back out there was Jan with the other 
guy's cock in her mouth. Tom, or maybe Tim, I think his name is. All I knew 
right at that moment was my name, and it was Mudd. It wasn't fair. Samuel 
Mudd knew and had met with John Wilkes Booth, but I was a innocent victim of 
circumstance. While Connie watched the TV, her mouth slightly open, I tried 
to get my mind refocused and away from Doctor Mudd. I hadn't felt this 
helpless or at this loss for words since I was thirteen and my mother caught 
me jacking off.

"Who are the guys?" I heard Connie ask

"What? Oh, I don't know who they are. I got that part off of an old stag 
video. I don't remember..."

"You surely aren't going to try that crap again are you?" Connie said. "How 
long has this been going on?"

I had tried to dazzle her with bullshit and it failed miserably. I tried 
something else. I threw myself on her mercy.

"Connie, do you have any idea how much trouble I'm in? There was no way you 
were supposed to see that disk."

"Why do you think you are in trouble? Have I said anything to make you think 
I'm going to rat you out?" Connie hit the pause and turned to me. "I'll make 
you a deal. You spill your guts and I promise not to tell anybody that I saw 
a movie where Jan was getting screwed by two black men or your sweet little 
wife taking a pole up her ass. Spill it Alan."

My brain wasn't up to speed yet, but it sounded like a fair deal. I just 
wouldn't tell everything I knew. I told her that Suzi and I were into the 
swinging life and we talked Jan into trying it. That's was where the video 
came from.

"So you guys swing, huh? That big dicked black dude is the driver that Suzi 
and Jan uses isn't he?" There didn't seem to be any reason to deny that so I 
told her the semi-truth. I told her that his name was Bill and he worked for 
a limo company. She stared at me for a full minute then laughed. "You sir 
are a liar, but by God I have to admire the fact that you're trying to cover 
shit. Okay, we'll let it go for now, but believe me I'll have every detail 
before very long. Count on it." Connie turned back to the TV. I watched her 
while she watched the video. When I managed to get control of my breathing 
and brain I could see she wasn't mad or upset at what she was seeing. Mostly 
she seemed to be enjoying it.

Connie turned the sound back up and when the DVD stopped she started it from 
the beginning. I watched her mighty chest rising and falling and I could 
tell she was turned on watching Suzi, Jan, and the guys. Even above the 
sound of the moaning, groaning and noise from the TV I could hear Connie's 
breathing. The DVD came to the end of it's thirty minute run again.

"It's hot in here," Connie announced whipping her shirt to create a breeze.

"Yeah, a little," I agreed. "The pool is heated, but still pretty cool. We 
could take a dip."

"I didn't bring a suit with me."

"Nobody wears a suit in our pool," I said as casually as I could. "Everybody 
skinny dips."

"You're on," Connie said getting to her feet. "Let's go." I was elated. It 
looked like I was going to get a look at her giant knockers. We hurried to 
the pool area a leaving a trail of clothing as we went. By the time we got 
to the pool's edge Connie was down to panties and bra and I was down to my 
shorts.

It's been my experience that women who have big breasts have to wear a 
substantial bra to keep them from falling to their bellies. When Connie 
removed her bra nothing happened to her boobs. The fucking things didn't 
fall! They looked like two big pinkish soccer balls sitting on her chest. I 
couldn't help but stare. The damned things were defying the laws of gravity. 
Her areolas were larger than a sliver dollar and her nipples were standing 
out at least a half inch. She turned facing me, her hands on her hips.

"What do you think, Alan?"

"You have...They're great, Connie!" I gushed. They were without a doubt the 
finest tits I had ever laid my eyes on. Are they...?" I suddenly realized I 
was about to ask a forbidden question. Connie laughed and brought both hands 
up and caressed her breasts.

"Yes, they are real and un-enhanced, my friend. Come here and touch them and 
see for yourself." I'm not the sharpest tool in the chest, but I'm not so 
stupid as to turn down an offer like that. I nearly ran the short distance 
that separated us. I'm not an expert, but they felt real to me. They tasted 
real also. Connie moaned when I used my teeth to lightly bite her nipple. 
"That feels good, Alan. Let's set down somewhere."

We never made it into the pool. I took Connie to a guest room just off the 
patio area and amused myself with her giant bazooms. I don't think I have 
ever been so excited over a set of jugs before. Connie was good natured 
about my excitement for a while then she got restless.

"I know what you want to do," she said. "And you can tit-fuck, me but not 
until you do your job. Eat my puss, Alan, and then fuck the hell out of me." 
What's a guy to do? I did as she instructed, and loved every minute of it. 
We were still going at it when I heard Suzi come in. It was well after one 
in the morning. Connie was riding me when we heard the racket of doors 
closing. She stopped fucking me and stayed still for a moment until I told 
her it was alright.

"No jealous wife is going to charge in waving a gun or knife," I assured 
her. Connie resumed her ride. She insisted that I bite her nipples hard 
while she fucked me. I was happy to comply with her request. Connie was like 
her sister in that she was an easy comer. When she came, she would smash her 
mouth to mine and ram her tongue deep into my mouth. That was what she was 
doing when the guestroom door opened. I couldn't see around Connie, but I 
assumed it was Suzi looking for me. I was wrong, it was both Suzi and Jan.

***

Suzi's story.

My first date of the evening didn't amount to much. He was an older guy and 
in his excitement getting to screw a white woman he didn't last but a short 
while and he was gone. I had a lot of time to kill before the next date. 
Hawk and I sat in the hotel bar and sipped some drinks.

Hawk had cautioned all of his ladies to take it easy with the drinks. It was 
a smart thing to stay in control of things when on a date. His caution made 
sense and I followed his advise. I know Jan did also. Hawk had four other 
ladies working besides Jan and I and we all stayed pretty busy.

The second date was a lot more fun. It was a double date with two young 
studs. I had such a good time I gave then an extra half hour. They didn't 
tip all that well, but it was still a fun date.

"Have a nice time?" I asked Jan. Abe and I joined Hawk and Jan in a bar just 
down the street from the hotel. Her eyes were shining and she was smiling. 
It was her first real date since Tom had died.

"Wonderful," Jan said. "How about you?" I told her about my dates.

"How's it going with your sister being here?" Hawk inquired. "Any problems?"

"Not many," Jan answered. "The consulting cover is working all right so 
far."

"What's her story?" Hawk asked.

"Connie is three years older than me. She left for college while I was still 
in high school. She met and married a guy there and they moved to New York. 
I didn't see her but a couple times a year. Family gatherings and holidays. 
William was loaded with old family money I guess. I know he didn't actually 
work for a living. A little over two years ago William died and left Connie 
a pile of money. Connie never talked about how William died. I just assumed 
it was his heart. We weren't all that close, but she's a nice person."

"Got big tits," Abe said in a rare statement.

"Yeah, Connie got all the family's boob allotment," Jan said laughing. "She 
had bigger breasts than I have when she was twelve or thirteen. I remember 
Mom telling us that she had to buy Connie a bigger bra every couple of 
weeks. She topped out at forty-two double D in high school. I don't think 
Connie ever went without a date when she wanted one."

"You think she might be interested in going black?" Hawk asked, his eyes 
lighting up.

"I don't think so," Jan said. "She's pretty uptight. That's why I've been so 
careful. Connie would have a fit if she knew about me."

" Pity," Hawk said. "You girls 'bout ready for Abe to take you home?" he 
asked after we finished the drinks. We told him we were ready and soon we 
were home. It was about one-thirty in the morning.

I figured I'd find Alan asleep in front of the TV, but I was surprised. I 
didn't find him in our bedroom either. I was starting a room by room search 
when Jan came in from her wing. She couldn't find Connie.

Jan found the trail of clothes leading to the patio, but they weren't in the 
pool. I stopped at a guestroom door and could hear the grunting and moaning 
sounds of sex. I got Jan's attention and she joined me at the door.

"Should we go in?" I whispered. Jan seemed undecided. I wasn't, so I 
carefully opened the door and peeked in. I could see a naked woman bouncing 
on a man. It didn't take a detective to make the connection. Jan's uptight 
sister was fucking my man. Doing a good job of it from what I could see. The 
door squeaked when I pushed it open. I walked to the side of the bed and Jan 
to the other side.

"Is that you under there, Alan?" I asked. Connie froze in mid stroke and she 
stared at me in shock. "Hi Connie."

"Hey, is that you Suzi?" I heard Alan's muffled voice from under the mounds 
of flesh. Connie had been leaning over Alan but she raised up, lifting her 
giant boobs off of him. Connie had, without a doubt, the prettiest set of 
breasts I have ever seen. I've never been one to look at other women, but I 
had to stare at her. They were perfect globes sitting high on her chest. The 
nipples were red and wet and I attributed that to Alan. He's a real boob man 
and I was sure he was enjoying hers.

"Found something to occupy your time, did you?" I asked. "When you get done, 
Jan and I will be in the den. Why don't you join us?" A beaming Alan and a 
sheepish Connie did join us about fifteen minutes later.

"So Connie, how are you enjoying you stay so far?" I asked. I was smiling at 
her so that she would know I wasn't pissed.

"Better now," Connie said her face still flushed. "Thank you."

"I should think so," Jan said hugging her sister. "Alan is a pretty good 
fuck for a white boy. What brought you down off your high horse?"

"I saw that video of you and Suzi," Connie admitted in a low voice. "It 
wasn't Alan's fault. I sneaked up on him."

"So much for keeping a fuckin' secret," Alan muttered.

"Oh?" Jan said giving Alan a sharp look.

"How did you like it?" I asked to head off a confrontation I could see 
arising.

"It was...wild, I guess is the only way I can describe it. One great big 
turn-on for me."

"You liked watching us get black fucked?" I asked. "Yeah, I can see that. I 
like to watch also, and I was there for some of it. So what do you think 
about your sister fucking black men?" I figured it was the right time to get 
it all out on the table. Connie didn't answer for a few moments. She seemed 
to be thinking about it.

"I guess I think what she does is her business," Connie said after a while. 
"I'll have to admit that I'm a little envious of her." Connie was sitting 
between Alan and Jan. "She bounced back from her husband dieing a lot 
quicker than I did." She patted Alan's leg. "Alan is the first man I've made 
love with since William died. Thank you Alan."

"No, thank you," Alan said grinning like an ape. "We do need to talk about 
how to keep a secret."

She smiled back at him, "Sorry about that, I forgot. I've been thinking that 
there is more to this than casual fornication. What's going on here?"

"We have a little business going on," Jan said after I nodded to her. "Our 
friend Hawk supplies women for black men. Suzi and I work for him." I was 
glad she left the arrangements rather vague.

"You're whores?" Connie said her mouth dropping open in shock. "Are you 
jerking my chain?"

"No, not at all," I said. "Jan and I recently found out that we want more 
sex than we can get at home. No offence, Honey," I said to Alan who nodded 
his acceptance of the facts. "It all came about last year and it seemed like 
a great opportunity to do what we wanted and make some money while doing 
it."

"Okay, that's about all the news I can handle for one night," Connie said 
getting to her feet. She bent over and kissed Alan. One magnificent melon 
fell out of the loose robe she found and put on. "I think I'll go to bed. 
I'll see you guys tomorrow...well later today." She left gathering up her 
scattered clothing. She left that humongous bra on the patio. Jan gave me a 
weary smile and she followed Connie.

"Come on Slick," I said pulling Alan to his feet. "Let's go see if you have 
anything left for your wife, you ol' widow fucker, you."

***

I was up earlier than the others. Jan usually joined me for coffee even 
though she has a kitchen in her part of the house. It was Connie who joined 
me in the kitchen.

"Good morning," I said. "Sleep well?"

She shook her head, "No, not really. Too much to think about I guess." I 
poured her a cup of coffee and we took it to the breakfast nook. "I still 
can't believe my sister is a..." she seemed at a lost for words.

"Whore, call girl, hooker, hustler, lady of the evening?" I said to help her 
out. She looked at me and nodded. "Yeah, I still can't believe that I'm a 
whore either," I said. "Sometimes it seems like a dream. An erotic dream, 
but still a dream. Hey, look at the bright side. We're members of the oldest 
profession," Connie gave me a brief smile. "It's the old story of supply and 
demand. Black men want our bodies for a few hours and we supply it."

"But Jan was not raised that way."

"Heck, neither was I. Probably more than half of the working girls weren't 
raised that way."

"Can I ask how you got into it? Did you talk Jan into doing it?"

"Actually Jan was working before I got started," I said. I told her about my 
longstanding fantasy after seeing my sister getting fucked by her black 
boyfriend. I told her about meeting Hawk and how we came to know him. I told 
her in detail how Hawk, with Alan's whole hearted approval, fucked me. I 
told her how Jan met Hawk and how she was seduced and how she came back for 
more. I told her about Abe.

"Look Connie, I have the greatest husband in the whole world. I love him 
even more than I love myself. Alan knows I have an itch, and he loves me 
enough to allow me to scratch that itch. It's not a life style for 
everybody, but it works for us."

"So you're saying that Jan isn't being forced to do what she does. That 
there's no coercion or blackmail or anything like that?"

"Not at all. Jan and I could quit today if we wanted to. We just don't want 
to. We like what we do." Connie sat silent for a long time. She would take a 
sip of coffee every once in a while. I got us a refill and sat back down.

"What's it like?" she finally asked me. "I mean meeting strangers for sex? 
Isn't it scary?"

"Yes, sometimes it is. I think that's part of what I like about it. The 
thrill of adventuring into the unknown. When I knock on a door I know that 
there is either a lamb or a tiger on the other side. But whichever, I know 
the sex will be great. I haven't researched the subject, but I think I may 
be a sex addict. I can't get enough and I can't hardly wait until the next 
date. For example last night. The first date was a dud. He didn't have any 
control and he was through before I hardly got started. But, the second date 
was with two young studs. Young, dumb and full of come. They kept me going 
for the full time and a little extra bonus time. It was a great date. They 
left me covered with come from head to foot. I won't let any of them come in 
me, but I'll let them come on me. Some guys like that even better. Every 
date is new and exciting even if it with an old client."

Connie went silent again and I didn't disturb her thoughts. I realized it 
was a lot to absorb.

"Before William and I got married we went at it like two bunnies," she was 
speaking so low that for a moment I didn't realize she was talking to me. 
Maybe she wasn't really talking to me. "After the wedding it went down hill 
fast. After a few months I was lucky to have sex once a month and it got 
longer betweens times. The last year I hardly saw him at all. Did you know 
he died in a hotel bed with a whore? No, I guess not. I didn't tell any of 
the family. The rotten son of a bitch would rather wallow with whores then 
have sex with me!" She gave sharp laugh. "Jan and I can really pick'em can't 
we? Her a drunk and me a whoremonger." I didn't answer her. She didn't want 
me to, I was sure.

"I took a lover," Connie said. "I had to do something. I was going crazy. I 
seduced the gardener. A poor Mexican fellow. I think I scared him shitless 
when I came on to him. He looked like he wanted to run, but wasn't sure 
which way to go."

"Was he any good?" I asked when she paused.

"Not at first, but I taught him a few things. Never could get him to not 
climax so quick. I guess that's not something you can teach is it? I guess 
the poor man was scared of what William would do if he caught him. It didn't 
last but four or five months. He became possessive and I fired him. After 
William died I went into a depression and didn't want sex with anyone even 
thought I had plenty of offers."

"I'll bet you did," I said. "You're still young and beautiful and a set of 
knockers to die for. Yeah, I'd say you had a lot of men lusting after you."

"After me or my money," Connie said with a sad smile. "I couldn't tell the 
difference. Last night was..." her voice trailed off to nothing.

"Why last night?" I asked. "What made you think of sex again?"

"That video of you and Jan. I got wet for the first time in a long, long 
time. Alan was there and it seemed like the thing to do so I jumped his 
bones."

"Was it what you expected?"

"God yes! More than I expected! I had forgot how great an orgasm is. Alan 
did me good. I came three or four times."

"That's great, Connie. Feel free to use Alan anytime you feel like it."

"You really don't mind? I guess I find that hard to understand."

"I get plenty of sex," I told her. "Lots and lots of sex. Alan deserves 
anything he can get. We love each other. We have no secrets and no 
jealously."

"I do deserve it," Alan said coming into the kitchen. His hair was messed up 
and he looked like death warmed over. "Right now I deserve a cup of 
ambition. Good morning ladies."

Jan was not long behind him. She also looked worn. Jan got her coffee and 
joined Connie and me. Alan stumbled out to the bathroom. He's not worth much 
until he's had his morning shower.

"Do you hate me?" Jan said after Connie told her what we had talked about.

"I think it's more envy than hate," Connie said. "That was your driver in 
the video wasn't it?"

"More protector than driver," Jan said. "But yes, he does drive us. He's 
Abe."

"Big dick Abe," Connie said. "I don't think I've ever seen a peter that big 
on anything except a horse. How on earth can a little thing like you take 
something like that?"

"One adjusts," Jan said with a smile. "Actually it fits just right, doesn't 
it Suzi?"

I had to admit that Abe's cock was a fine fit. Of all the black cocks I'd 
taken, Abe's was the best. I told Connie that.

"How is sex with a black man different?" Connie asked. "Are they better than 
white men?"

"No, not better," Jan answered. "Just different. I don't know about Suzi, 
but I've found that there are great black lovers and them that are not so 
good. Abe and Hawk are unique because that can last a long time. Even after 
they come, they just keep going and going and..."

"Going," I finished for her. "That's what so great about them. I also think 
there is the white woman, black man taboo thing. Maybe it's the visual 
contrast between black or dark flesh and white flesh."

"I've found that some black guys want to fuck a white woman to degrade 
them," Jan said. "Some are abusive. Suzi had one that was just plain mean, 
and hurt her. Not hurt bad, but bad enough."

"Yeah Hawk dropped him from the client list," I offered. "I had one guy that 
pissed on me."

"He did?" Connie asked. "You let him?"

"No, not exactly," I said laughing. "He put me in the shower and cut loose 
on me. Hell, it was his money and piss washes off."

"I had a guy offer me two hundred dollars to piss up my butt," Jan said 
laughing. "When I left that turkey I was two hundred dollars richer."

"You let a man pee in your ass?" Connie asked "No way! How did he do it?"

"Not as well as he thought he could," Jan answered. "Damned near impossible 
to pee with a hard-on and impossible to get a cock in my ass without one."

"You actually let men stick their dicks in your ass?" Connie was getting an 
education on the real facts of like.

"Sure, all part of the service," Jan answered. "What? You never been butted 
fucked?"

Connie explained that her sex life had been neglected since marriage.

"How about Pedro or whatever? Your Mexican gardener. Didn't he want to take 
the road less traveled?" I asked.

"He mentioned it once, but I shut that idea off fast. What does it feel 
like?"

"Feels good," Jan said. I had to smile remembering the first time Hawk butt 
fucked Jan. She screamed to high heaven, begging him to stop. "Not as good 
as an old fashion fuck, but still good."

"Feels damned good if you got a hard cock in your cunt and one in your ass," 
I told her. "Anal sex takes a little getting used to, but it well worth the 
effort just to get the double dippers."

"I must be the world's biggest fool," Alan announced coming into the room. 
"Nobody but a fool would go off leaving three beautiful women behind." He 
gave me, then Jan, and finally Connie a big smooch. "Got to go. See you 
ladies later." He stopped at the back door. "You have a date this evening?" 
I assumed he was talking to me so I answered.

"No, not a date. Jan and I are both off for a couple nights. Some of the 
others think we're getting all the big tippers. Hawk's bringing some big 
shot in city politics by for a freebie later today."

"Okay, I'll see you girls later," and he was gone.

"A freebie?" Connie said her eyebrows arched.

"Yes, every once in a while we do some gratis work to smooth the way. Cops, 
and politicians mostly," I answered. "This one is an assistant to the mayor 
or something."

"A few months ago I did the mayor himself," Jan spoke up. "lousy fuck, too," 
she added laughing.

"My God! This morning conversation just gets more surreal," Connie said 
shaking her head. "Do you mind if I get in the pool? I didn't make it last 
night. Something came up."

"No go right ahead," I told her. "I think I'll join you. We'll be removing 
the cover in a few weeks when the weather get a little warmer.

***

Connie's story.

So here I am, floating in a swimming pool with two other naked women trying 
to figure it out. I'm not going to pretend I wasn't shocked. I was. Right 
down to my feet. To find out your baby sister is a whore is shocking enough, 
but a whore for black men? Suzi and Jan both seem so blas� about it. Like 
it's no big deal. And that Hawk. They talk about him as if he were some kind 
of god. Black men for pity sakes!

All this time I was scared to death that someone would find out that I had a 
brief fling with a Mexican. Not that there are many of our family left now. 
Anytime my mind wasn't busy with something I saw Jan and those two men in my 
mind. It was disturbing and it took me the better part of the morning to 
figure it out. I was jealous of Jan. I wanted the sexual freedom that she 
had. I wanted the same adventures she was having. Just as soon as I figured 
it out I swam over to where Jan and Suzi were and I hugged Jan.

"I'm sorry, baby sister," I said unable to stop the tears from coming. "I 
love you. I was being judgmental, and I'm very sorry."

"Okay," Jan said kissing my cheek. "I love you, too and I wasn't aware you 
were being judgmental."

"I was judgmental in my mind," I told her. "It was just jealousy, but I'm 
over it now." I went over to Suzi and hugged her, too. "Sorry Suzi, I was 
trying to blame you for what Jan was doing. Sometimes I'm a real shit. You 
and Alan have been great for Jan and I'm happy she had someone to help her."

Suzi smiled at me and kissed my cheek. "I understand. I suppose it can be 
mind boggling. Can I ask you for a favor?" I assured her she could ask. "Can 
I feel your boobs?" I know I mush have turned bright red. No female had ever 
touched my breasts except for the woman doctor I had some time ago. I 
managed to nod my head and the next thing I knew she was feeling my breasts. 
Suzi took her time and caressed and fondled both boobs for a long time. I 
watched her face but I couldn't read her expression. I had heard about 
lesbians and bisexuals, but I have never encountered any. It was a shock 
that she seemed to enjoy playing with my breasts and particularly my 
nipples. It was embarrassing that the nipples changed into rocklike 
projections. Just as I was trying to figure out how to reclaim my boobs, Jan 
was beside me and she also was touching and feeling them.

"I've got to taste them," Jan said. She clamped her lips on a nipple. Suzi 
took the other one between her teeth. I realized that I was getting turned 
on, and I couldn't believe it. Two women were turning me on big time and one 
of them was my sister.

"Okay," Suzi said releasing my nipple. "I think I finally see the attraction 
men have for tits. These things are fabulous." Her teeth were back lightly 
biting my nipple.

"You going queer, Suzi?" Jan asked laughing.

"No, I don't think so, but dammit I have to wonder if I'm missing something. 
Have you ever sucked a pussy, Jan?"

"Nope.. A friend of mine in high school almost did me, but somebody came and 
she stopped. Have you?" Hey, I wanted to shout. I'm right here and it's my 
tits your playing with.

"No, I've never even wondered about it until today." Suzi bit a little 
harder and laughed when I shivered. I was on the verge of an orgasm and it 
shook the hell out of me. I made my way to the steps and with as mush 
dignity as I could muster, left the pool.

In my room I did something I hadn't done in a long time, I fingered myself 
to a mild but satisfying climax. I got dressed and told Jan I was going 
downtown to a movie. I needed to get the hell out of there and think.

After stopping at a fast food joint I found a movie theater that offered a 
matinee. I sat half watching some third rate action adventure flick. Mostly 
I was thinking about what happened when my sister and Suzi played with my 
breasts. So I liked it. Big fucking deal. That didn't mean I was gay. I 
couldn't be gay because I like men. I love a hard penis. I like the way a 
man smells and how they feel. I thought about how Alan had fucked me so well 
and how much I liked it. No, I wasn't queer, but the thought lingered that I 
may pitch for both teams. After watching most of a boring movie, I had 
concluded that I might be bisexual. Hell, I could live with that. I 
remembered what Suzi said. Was I missing something? I left the movie before 
it was over and went home.

***

Jan's story

"You are a bad girl," I teased Suzi after Connie's sudden departure. "I 
think you scared my poor sister. Were you serious? About eating some pussy, 
I mean."

"I don't know if I was serious or not, but I intend on finding out. I liked 
playing with Connie's big bazooms." Suzi said. We both were dressed now. 
Suzi for her date and me in my super casual clothes. Baggy sweatshirt and 
jeans with no shoes. Suzi in a black mini skirt, white frilly blouse, and 
four inch heels. I was sure she wasn't wearing panties and I could see she 
didn't have a bra on. "I'm going to have to eat some pussy to find out."

"I guess that's one way," I said laughing. "Who did you have in mind to 
experiment on?"

"I'd like to try it on Connie," Suzi said. "But if that doesn't work out, 
you'll do."

"So I'm your last resort," I said laughing. "Fuck you and the horse you rode 
in on. Who is this freebie, do you know?"

"No, but Hawk must think he's important or I'd be meeting him downtown. I'll 
take him to the middle room so you can keep an eye on things." There were 
three guest rooms one the ground floor of our house. The one in the middle 
had two-way mirrors on two walls. It was done that way so Alan, the voyeur, 
could watch if Suzi or I were entertaining at home. Okay I'll admit that I 
sometimes watched too. One of the rooms had a video camera set up ready to 
tape. Hawk felt it was good to have some video available in case thing 
turned sour. Blackmail isn't our thing, but neither is going to jail. 
"Better roll the camera on this one," Suzi added.

***

Suzi's story

Tomas, he pronounced it TO-mas, was a tall lean man, black as a crow's wing 
with a shaved head. He sported a pointed beard without a mustache. He had a 
Caribbean accent but it was very slight. Tomas was a snappy dresser. I 
guessed his suit cost in the thousand dollar range. Silk shirt and silk tie 
completed his attire. He told me he had been born in Haiti and came to this 
country as a child. When I ask him what his position in the city government 
was, he smiled and said 'special assistant'. He failed to answer my question 
about who he was special assistant to.

Hawk brought Tomas and left after the introductions, giving me a wink. Tomas 
and I sat in the living room and made small talk over iced tea. When the 
small talk got too small for either of us to stand, I suggested we go to 
another room and get more comfortable. Tomas agreed that it was a good idea.

In the middle room, as we had taken to calling it, I carefully hung up 
Tomas's suit as he disrobed. My back was to him when he got to his boxers 
and I carefully put them over the arm of a chair. When I turned back I was 
shocked and surprised. Tall lean Tomas was hung like a horse. His black cock 
hung nearly to his knees. He grinned when I gasped. Apparently he was used 
to that reaction.

"Damn, Tomas, it that thing real?" I realized it was a dumb question, but it 
was all I could think of at the moment.

"Very much so," he said. "I would like for you to take off your clothes, 
please." It was an order in the guise as a request. It wasn't unreasonable 
as I had intended on doing so anyway. "Slowly, please," he said as I begun 
to take off my blouse. He stroked his giant cock as I stripped. It wouldn't 
have surprised me if he had put his cock over his shoulder. Yes, I know 
that's an exaggeration. It wasn't that big, but it looked that way to me. My 
first estimate was that Tomas was twice as big as Abe, but I revised that 
estimate when I got over the shock. Actually it wasn't more than an inch or 
so longer and maybe a little thicker than Abe's. Tomas seemed proud of his 
equipment and as I found out later, rightly so.

"You'll need to remember to take it easy with that monster," I told Thomas 
when I finished removing my clothes.

"Certainly," he said. "I think you'll find me a gentle man. Will you suck me 
please?"

I got some of his dick in my mouth, but certainly not all of it. I have 
never master the art of deep throat. My gag reflex is too strong to 
overcome. When I put my hand on his leg to steady myself I could tell that, 
while lean, he was hard with muscle. Tomas apparently worked out frequently.

Thomas was, indeed, a gentle man. When he put his cock in me he was careful 
to let me adjust to his great size. He refused to wear a condom, handing me 
a certificate of clean blood. I don't trust any piece of paper, but it 
didn't seem like a good idea to challenge him. Tomas smiled a lot but never 
with his eyes. He had, what I imagined to be, killer's eyes. I have never 
met a killer in person that I'm aware of, so I based my thinking on movies, 
TV and books. At any rate I noticed his eyes seemed lifeless.

The first penetration was with me on top and as I settled down on his cock 
his cold eyes were locked on mine. I couldn't look away. It took over five 
minutes for me to adjust and get his whole manhood in me. I thought Abe 
filled me, but Tomas found new places to reach. I could feel the tip of his 
cock touching my cervix. I climaxed just as it touched.

After laying still on him for several minutes I slowly began to move. Tiny 
movement at first then gradually more. Soon I was rising as far as I could 
and crashing back on his magnificent rod. Without taking his cock from me, 
Tomas rolled me over and fucked me in the male superior position for nearly 
ten minutes without slowing down. I came over and over.

For the next hour and some minutes we fucked. Tomas didn't appear to tire or 
slow down. He dog fucked me, he did me in the spoon position, and a couple 
positions I had never been in before. Once we were standing by the bed. He 
raised one of leg and put my foot on the bed and while in that position he 
rammed his cock in me and we fucked standing up.

I offered him my ass, but he refused that orifice, and stayed with my pussy 
and mouth only. Not an ass man which was a little disappointing as I wanted 
to experience his big cock in my butt.

"Holly," Tomas said. Holly is my professional name. Jan is Lisa. He was 
checking his tie in the big wall mirror. I knew that there was a video 
camera on the other side of it. While he dressed, I lay on the bed, legs 
askew waiting for the tingling to subside. "I would be very upset if any 
pictures or video of me should be made public. Very upset," he said turning 
to look at me with his cold eyes. "Do you understand what I'm saying?" Oh 
hell yes I understood! I had absolutely no doubt as to his meaning. I had 
been warned and knew it. The man knew there was a video camera somewhere.

"Yes, I do understand," I managed to say. "You do not need to worry. We are 
super discrete."

"I should hope so," he said taking a wallet out of his inside jacket pocket. 
"I want you to have this to remember me by. He put several bills on the 
bedside table. Like I was likely to forget his big cock. "I would like to 
see you again soon," he added. I assured him that I was ready or ready to 
get ready. I threw a robe on and on trembling legs show him out. Hawk was 
sitting in the drive waiting for Tomas. Hawk waved to me and I waved back.

I went directly to the shower and washed a pint of sperm off and out of me. 
I even had some in my hair. Condoms are neater, but nowhere as much fun. 
Later I found Jan and Connie in the den.

"My god, can you believe the size of that guy?" Jan said. I told her that I 
had no reason to be a disbeliever. I firmly believed the size. "How was it?"

"Great," I said. "Did you watch?"

"You bet your ass we did. Connie came home just after you went into the 
middle room," Jan said. "That was a great show, wasn't it Connie?" Connie 
was looking at me strangely and nodded her head.

"I couldn't believe you got all of it in you," Connie said slowly shaking 
her head. "It looked like fun."

"It was a blast," I agreed. "Literally a blast. That dude came a bunch. Did 
you get it on tape, Jan?"

"I did and I also got his message. I think we should erase the tape after 
Alan and Hawk see it. That was one spooky man." I agreed with her. I thought 
it was just too dangerous to have around even though we kept the tapes in a 
safe place.

***

Connie's story

I felt like some sort of pervert. Jan and I were in a room looking through 
the mirror at two people having sex. I felt dirty and excited at the same 
time. I knew I was free to leave the room anytime I wanted, but I didn't. 
Watching that black man screw Suzi was the most exciting thing I ever 
witnesses. Much better than watching a video tape.

After I got home from the movie I showered and changed into a skirt and 
blouse and went in search of Suzi or Jan. I found Jan as she was coming out 
of a bedroom.

"Hi Connie. Did you have a good time?" I told Jan I had, but it wasn't 
necessarily the truth. "Come on down the hall and I'll show you another 
show." I followed her to another room. I wasn't overly shocked to see Suzi 
and a black man in the other room. I had a feeling that's what it would be. 
Aside from being a whore and a slut, my sister was apparently also a voyeur.

As I discovered, I was also a voyeur. I was transfixed with what I saw. 
There was something totally captivating about the contrast of black skin and 
white skin. The bed was arranged so that we had a perfect view of the couple 
on the bed. It was fascinating to watch his black dick going in and out of 
Suzi. I needed to pee, but I would have wet my pants before I left the 
awesome scene. I didn't even want to blink for fear I would miss something. 
I was aware that I was wet and highly aroused. I could feel my moisture. I 
knew that Jan was glancing at me. I knew she knew I was hot, but it didn't 
matter. I also knew that I would have relived myself if I had been alone in 
the room.

The sound was so good from the room I could actually hear the squishing of 
his dick as it went in and out of her. I could plainly hear her moans and 
his grunting. It all added to the stimulation. Watching, I experienced a 
couple mild orgasms. Suddenly I knew something. I knew I wanted to be on the 
receiving end of an experience like Suzi was having. I wanted to have a 
black cock, or any cock in me. For an instant I was so envious of Suzi I 
could taste it.

When the guy put some money on the table I thought how weird it was. It was, 
to me, like being paid to eat a meal, or enjoy a piece of cheesecake. I 
couldn't grasp the concept of being paid to have sex. At that moment I would 
have given almost any man a thousand dollars to make love to me.

After Suzi showed the man out Jan and I went to the kitchen for more ice 
tea. I left her to it while I went to the bathroom. I was about to burst. I 
had to wipe my puss a couple of times to get all the moisture off. I had 
been leaking like a sieve.

When Suzi came to the den she was still damp from her shower and smelled 
clean. While Suzi and Jan discussed the guy and the tape I was only 
listening with part of my mind. The other part was replaying what I had 
witnessed.

"For a freebie that was great," Suzi said. "But you're right. Let's get rid 
of it before it bites us on the ass. You're awfully quiet Connie. Is 
something the matter?" It took a moment to realize I was being asked a 
question.

"Oh, sure I'm fine, Suzi," I said "I guess I'm a little bit stunned at what 
I saw. You were great, by the way." What a stupid thing to say. I wasn't 
stunned, I was turned on.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it," Suzi said with a smile. "I'll bet I enjoyed it 
more than you did. Gee, look at the time. Hawk and Alan will be here in less 
than an hour and I promised to have dinner ready. Come on girls and give me 
a hand."

While we prepared dinner, Suzi told me how Hawk had saved Alan's life. I 
heard about her fantasy and how Hawk brought it to reality. Most of it was a 
rehash of what they had told me that morning, but it was interesting to hear 
it again. I was almost sure I wasn't going to like this Hawk fellow. He 
sounded like an arrogant man, and I don't like men who are that way.

I was wrong about Hawk He had not been in the house for more than a few 
minutes when I realized he wasn't at all arrogant. He was confident, and the 
big black man oozed charm and I fell for all of it. Hook line and sinker. 
Ten minutes into our conversation I knew I would have sex with him. I also 
knew I looked forward to it. What I hadn't realized that our sex would be a 
group affair.

After dinner we all went to the den for drinks. I was aware I was acting 
like a teenager and especially when I slid into the seat beside Hawk, 
cutting Jan off. There was a sexual tension in the air and it was new and 
exciting for me.

"Hawk," Suzi said. "Connie has the nicest set of knockers you ever saw."

"How do you know what I've seen?" Hawk said with a laugh. "I've seen some 
pretty nice boobs in my life." He glanced over at me and I could feel the 
hear radiating from my face.

"Nothing like hers," Suzi said. "Back me up Alan."

"Well," Alan said. "They are spectacular, but not as nice as my wife's 
boobs"

"Tactful," Jan said laughing. "I'll admit that Suzi has a great rack, but 
you know they can't begin to compare with Connie's." Suzi was sitting beside 
me on the couch. Hawk was on the end of the couch.

"Okay I give up," Hawk said looking at me and my bright red face. "What's so 
special about her tits?"

"She doesn't need a bra," Suzi answered him. I jumped when she jiggled my 
breast. "And they taste great, too."

"Really?" Alan said. "I know they do, but how do you know?"

"I sucked on her nipples when we were skinny dipping in the pool this 
morning."

"Damn, I knew I was a fool to leave this morning," Alan said.

"Show Hawk your breasts, Connie," I heard Jan said over the roaring in my 
ears. I couldn't believe this was happening to me. Before I could react Suzi 
had my shirt off and pulled me forward to reach the bra clasp. Suddenly I 
was topless in a room full of people.

I felt Hawk's warm hand on one breast as he felt and held it. I also felt 
Suzi's cooler hand on the other one. My nipples sprang to attention. It's 
true I don't need a bra for support. I need it to hide my big nipples. 
Sometimes they even show through the bra. My big nipples have always been a 
source of embarrassment for me. Now they not only were standing at 
attention, they throbbed. Suzi pushed me back and I felt her warm mouth on 
the nipple closest to her. Then I felt Hawks hot breath and then his lips on 
the other nipple. I was still flushed with embarrassment, but there was 
another feeling was quickly overriding embarrassment.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the sensation of having my breasts attended to. 
Because the couch was a divider sofa Alan went around behind. I knew it was 
him even though I didn't open my eyes. He put his hands on each side of my 
face and kissed me. It was the first time I ever had an upside down kiss.

From there on things progressed rapidly. Jan changed places with Suzi and 
clamped her lips on my nipple. Suzi knelt in from to me and lifted my skirt, 
pushing it up as far as it would go. She gently took my panties off and 
pulled me to the edge of the couch. Neither Hawk or Jan lost there oral grip 
on my nipples. Alan had to lean down more to keep his upside down kiss 
going.

Suzi pushed my legs apart and I felt her breath on my inter thighs. I wasn't 
sure of what was happening, but I felt like I was being consumed by these 
people. Then I felt her tongue on my labia. I felt her fingers feeling and 
probing. All of a sudden I felt her teeth on my clitoris. I heard myself 
groan and I felt the orgasm coming. When it hit me I bucked, causing Hawk 
and Jan to loose my nipples. I also shook Alan loose from my mouth.

"Spread her legs more," Suzi said urgently. "I'm going to eat her pussy." 
Hawk held one leg and Jan the other. They opened me up for Suzi's attack on 
my pussy. Of course it wasn't the first time that oral sex had been 
performed on me, but it was the most intense. Suzi used her entire face as 
she assaulted my pussy. I heard someone screaming and I realized it was me. 
I started coming and just kept it up. One racking orgasm after an other.

When Suzi raised her smiling wet face I was nearly out of it. I was only 
dimly aware that the others were throwing off their clothes. I only became 
aware of what was happening when I felt Hawk's magnificent cock enter me. He 
eased it in an inch at a time until I was stuffed with his cock. I was on 
the floor of the den with my head on a couch cushion.

Jan and Suzi were each holding a leg up. I moaned loudly when Hawk started 
to pump in and out of me. I came again on the third or fourth stroke. I have 
no idea how long Hawk fucked me. It seemed like hours, but I know that 
couldn't be right. I only remember when I felt Hawk ejected his seed in me. 
I remember thinking I wasn't on any birth control, but it didn't matter 
right at that moment because I was having a powerful orgasm. Someone, Alan I 
think, suggested they take me to a bed.

On the bed, Alan screwed me from behind while Jan sucked Hawk back to full 
hardness. When Alan shot off in me, Hawk was back again. The two men kept me 
full of dick for a long time. I fainted from the sensory overload and when I 
woke up, Suzi was back between my legs. Her slurping was the first sound I 
heard. I thought I had climaxed so much I couldn't do it again, but I was 
wrong. Suzi licked and sucked me to another mind shattering orgasm.

Jan and Suzi helped me to the shower and they washed the sperm off of me. 
Alan and Hawk had gone somewhere and I didn't ask. The hot shower and the 
soothing soapsuds revived me. I was able to stand on my own after a few 
minutes even on my trembling legs.

"How was it?" Jan asked Suzi. "How did you like eating pussy?"

"It was fine," Suzi answered laughing. "I like the taste of her. Kinda like 
a sweet musk. But what I liked best was making Connie come. That was great, 
making a woman climax. You should try it sometime. You might like it."

"I guess I'll have to now. I can't let you get ahead of me, can I?" I didn't 
say anything but I wanted to try it also.

Jan and Suzi dried me off and we went back into the bedroom. Alan and Hawk 
were waiting on us. I guess you could say it was an orgy. Whatever it was, 
it continued for another two or three hours.

I woke up alone and covered with crusted sperm. I stumbled to the bathroom 
and eventually into a hot shower. I was sore and stiff and my pussy was 
tender. Standing in the cleansing water I thought about the previous night's 
debauchery. Other words sprang to my mind. Depravity, shamelessness, 
perversion, lewdness, and one that stuck in my mind. Lustfulness. I had been 
immersed in lust and I was honest enough with myself to know I relished 
every second of it. I started feeling the heat of excitement rising in me 
and I knew that I'd be fingering myself in another few seconds so I 
hurriedly rinsed off and got dressed.

It was a Saturday and I expected to see someone in the kitchen but it was 
empty. The coffee was made and there was a note on the table that told me 
that Alan and Suzi had gone to the grocery store and that Jan was on a 
morning date. I glanced at the clock and was surprised that it was after 
eleven o'clock.

Alan and Suzi were back before I finished the first cup of coffee. I helped 
them carry in the groceries and helped Suzi put them away.

"How do you feel this morning?" Suzi asked cutting her eyes at me. I 
suddenly had a mental picture of her looking at me from between my legs, her 
face wet with her saliva and my juices.

"I'm a little stiff and sore," I answered as evenly as I could.

"How's your twat?" she asked with a grin.

"A little tender," I answered. I had to laugh. What a funny conversation. 
"Okay a lot tender. That was some party. How on earth do you all manage?"

"Last night was special," Suzi said, dumping out the coffee and making a new 
batch. "We, all of us, wanted it to be special for you."

"You succeeded," I told her. "It was...I'm not sure how to describe it. 
Wild, comes to mind. Great, wonderful, wicked are other words that spring to 
mind." Suzi didn't wait on the coffee to finish brewing. She got us each a 
cup as it dripped and took them to the nook. "Can I ask you something? Was 
that really your first time. With a woman, I mean." I was pleased to see 
that she blushed.

"Yes it was," she said. "Thank you for letting me...ah, do you. I really 
wanted you to be the first for some reason."

"I saw you doing Jan," I said. "Later on I mean. Was it okay?" Suzi blushed 
again.

"Yes, she tasted good, too. I guess it was just something I had to try. You 
know, get it out of my system."

"Did Jan do you?" I asked.

"No, but I didn't ask her to."

"I want to do you sometime," I blurted. I'm not sure why I said that.

"I would like that," Suzi said getting up and hugging me. "That would be 
special."

"What would be special?" Alan asked coming into the kitchen.

"Connie wants to suck my pussy," Suzi said with a big smile. I should have 
went through the floor but I wasn't at all embarrassed.

"All right!" he said. "Can I watch?"

"Of course," I answered. "I wouldn't want it any other way." Suddenly I felt 
like I belonged here in this house with these people.

Part Three: Connie's Story

In the past few days I have discovered several things about myself. One, I 
like sex. I mean I really like sex, and two, I don't mind eating pussy. I 
mean it didn't turn my stomach or anything. I ate Suzi with everybody 
watching so it's a good thing that I didn't get sick. Actually it wasn't bad 
at all. I'm afraid I can't get into it like Suzi has. I like it when a woman 
licks me a whole lot better than when I lick her. Yeah, I know it a lousy 
double standard, but it the way things are. I'm not too likely to go queer.

As far as finding out I like sex, it wasn't all that new. I mean I knew I 
liked it, I just didn't know the extent that I like it until I met Abe. I 
have to tell you about that.

Apparently it doesn't take much for Alan and Suzi to throw a party. It 
started out like any other cook-out I have ever been to with the exception 
that there were more black men than white. Alan was the only white guy 
there. Hawk, that driver Abe something, and another man that apparently was 
new to the others. His name was Mo. Hawk called him Slow Mo.

First there was the drinks. Alan kept everybody well supplied with alcohol. 
Then there was food. Alan and Hawk fought over who was the chief cook. Abe 
and the new guy didn't get in that fight. Abe, was hard to talk to. He 
listened and smiled a lot but said very little. Slow Mo seemed to think I 
heard through my breasts because that was where he focused his attention.

After everybody gorged themselves we went out onto the patio. I was content 
to watch the by-play that was going on between Slow Mo and Jan. She was 
perched on his lap and it wasn't long before he had his hand under her 
shirt, playing with her boobs.

Suzi and Hawk were making out on the settee while Alan watched. That left me 
trying to get a conversation going with Abe. That was like trying to pull 
teeth so after a while I quit trying to chat with the big man. We were 
sitting together on the patio swing. I jumped when Abe put his hand on my 
leg. I had expected some kind of action, but it still startled me. His hand 
was heavy and hot. After he stroked my thigh for a few minutes he leaned 
over and kissed me. I saw that coming and was able to handle it without 
jumping or otherwise making a fool out of myself.

"I got something for you," Abe whispered in my ear. That was more words then 
I had ever heard him say.

"What?" I whispered back. He didn't answer verbally. He unzipped his pants 
and pulled out the biggest thing I ever saw on a human. His dick had to be 
at least ten inches long. He took my hand and put it on his dick. My hand 
couldn't go completely around it! Suddenly I was wet. Soaking wet! I had to 
have that thing. "Come on," I said still holding on to his manhood. "I need 
a bed for this."

I led him to the same room that Alan had taken me too just a few nights 
earlier. The closest room with a bed in it. I stripped my big dark man in a 
few seconds and he stripped me in even less time. Naked, we fell onto the 
bed and in a fever of lust we groped each other.

"You want it?" Abe asked. I spread my legs as far as they would go and 
reached for his dick, thinking that should be answer enough. Abe put the tip 
of his black dick to my white slit and asked again if I wanted it.

"Yes," I hissed, "Put it in me, fuck me, big man." I didn't have to repeat 
myself. He carefully eased his cock in me and I came before he even had half 
of it in. I don't think I could have handled it if he hadn't been so 
considerate. When he was completely in, he waited until I told him to go 
ahead and then he started humping me. Slow at first and then fasted and 
harder. I have no idea how many times I had an orgasm. Ten or maybe even 
more. I was in some sort of orgasmic twilight zone.

I'm not even sure when the others joined us. The first I knew that they were 
anywhere close was when I felt something touching my lips. I opened my eyes 
to see Hawks semi-hard dick. Naturally I opened my mouth and took him in. 
His dick tasted sort of salty and I thought that it had been in Suzi's 
pussy, but it didn't matter right at that moment. When Hawk was completely 
hard he took over for Abe. Since I was well open and well lubricated by Abe, 
Hawk slammed into me hard and he fucked me fast. When he came, Slow Mo took 
a turn. Jan was laying beside me on the bed and while Slow Mo, and by the 
way there is nothing slow about him, was doing me, Abe was long stroking in 
Jan. While this was going on, Suzi was sucking Hawk back to hard again. Slow 
Mo finished with me by ejaculating hard in me. I could feel his sperm when 
he did.

Just about the time I was wondering where Alan was, he got on the bed and 
turned me over on my hands and knees. I felt his fingers in my bottom. I 
could feel something cold on my butt. Alan was the first man to take me 
annaly. He fucked my ass while Suzi sucked on my clit. I saw flashing stars 
when I came. Slow Mo was next in my butt, then Hawk and then the mightiest 
cock of all. It hurt some when Abe ass fucked me. Not all the time, just 
right at first. I found out later that Alan made a video tape of it and I 
was glad he had because I was out of touch with reality for some of the 
time.

That was the night I ate Suzi's pussy. That happened after a shower break. 
Suzi took a shower with me and she played with my boobs and pussy and by the 
time we came back to the bedroom I was as hot as a two dollar pistol. I'm 
not sure what that means. It was something Hawk said and it seemed to 
describe my condition. I had became hot almost constantly since I discovered 
the secrets of the house where Jan, Suzi, and Alan lived. They lived in a 
sexual marathon.

I woke up the next morning with Abe in bed beside me and the distinct odor 
of sex still in the air. I had to smile when I remember that Abe carried me 
to my bed when all the others had finished with me. There he fucked me as 
only he can. Long and slow. I remembered falling asleep with his cock still 
in me.

"Hi," I said seeing Abe eyes were open, watching me. He grinned and reached 
and stroked my breast. His thumb and forefinger found a hardening nipple and 
he closed on it sending a shiver through me. I reached under the cover and 
found his dick. It was already hard as I expected. "Interested in some 
morning delight?" I asked sliding over him. I aimed his cock at my wet pussy 
and after a few minutes of pleasurable effort, got his big black cock in my 
hot white pussy. The beginning of another day in the sex circus. ***

Jan's story

Connie seems to have found something she likes. In fact she is monopolizing 
my favorite cock. It's almost like Connie and Abe are attached in some way. 
The strange thing is it isn't all Connie. The attraction isn't one sided. 
Abe is as taken with Connie as she with him. Even though I miss Abe's big 
cock, it's not like I'm hurting for companionship. Business is booming and 
all of Hawks whores, including Suzi and me, are working almost every night. 
Last night I had three dates back to back. Dates one and two were mostly 
routine. Some black stud wanting to get his rocks off with a white woman. 
The first date lasted a little over an hour and the second date not even 
that long. Date three was a double date. By that I mean two guys and me.

I met Suzi as we both were entering the Mazda Hotel. She apparently had a 
date there also.

"Hi, you," She called to me. "How's tricks?" That was an inside joke we both 
used and enjoyed.

"Making money hand over fist," I replied. "I must be sitting on a gold mine. 
Who you dating tonight?"

"Old Royce," Suzi said scrunching up her pretty face. "Pays for two hours 
and can't last fifteen minutes."

"Yeah, I've dated him a couple times. If he didn't eat pussy, it would be 
boring. Hey I'm in five-twelve. When you get through with Royce come on by 
and we'll see if my two guys want to party. Might be worth a couple hundred 
more."

"Sure, I'll do that," Suzi said. "You know these guys?"

"One of them I've dated. The other one is new meat. I'll see you after 
while." Suzi got off on the forth floor and I continued on up to the fifth 
floor.

I knew Marcus well. I've had him several times and he's always a good fuck. 
The new guy was older and bigger than Marcus. His name was Earnest. Marcus 
was a light colored black man, but Earnest was very dark. I remembered that 
Marcus was a stock broker or something to do with bonds and stocks.

"Hey, here's my favorite lady," Marcus said when I entered the room. He 
grabbed me and kissed me soundly. Kissing was something most pros won't do 
and some dates don't even try. I happen to like kissing, so if they want to, 
I'm game. I returned his kiss and when we broke apart Marcus turned to the 
other guy. "Best white pussy anywhere," he declared. "Bitch loves to fuck a 
black cock. Isn't that right, Lisa?" I assured him I certainly did. "You'll 
be Ernie's first white cunt. He hasn't fucked a white woman before."

"I'm honored, Earnest," I said. "I hope you like me."

"Pussy is pussy," the man said. "I wouldn't be here if shit for brains was 
wasn't paying." I could see that Earnest wasn't a people person. "Let's see 
what you got, whore."

There are usually two times that I get that zing of fear or maybe it's 
anxiety. The first time is when I knock on the door to the meeting place, 
and the second is when I take off my clothing. I think that the undressing 
thing is because there is a feeling of complete vulnerably when you're 
naked.

As usual I managed to overcome that emotion and took my clothes off. I 
didn't hurry the process. I slowly took off the dress and stood in panty and 
bra looking, in what I hoped was defiance, at Earnest. I didn't have to look 
at Marcus to know he was gazing at my body. Earnest on the other hand merely 
glanced at my partially clad form. Mister Ernie was quickly becoming a 
challenge.

I removed the bra in a slow teasing way, keeping my breasts covered as long 
as I could. Again Earnest didn't seem impressed. Challenge was quickly 
becoming aggravation.

"Yeah, so you got tits," Earnest said in a bored tone of voice. "Every bitch 
has'em."

"Maybe so," I said easing the panties off. "And every bitch has a pussy, 
too." I tossed the panties at him and he caught them, sniffed the crotch and 
tossed them onto the bed. "But the difference between their pussy and mine 
is that mine is hot and wet. My white pussy longs for a hard black cock to 
fill it up." I sat down on a straight chair and spread my legs and opened my 
pussy for his gaze. "My pussy needs your cock, Earnest. My pussy loves your 
cock. See how wet my cunt is. Show me your beautiful hard black cock, 
Ernie."

I don't know which words or combination of words did it, but I had the son 
of a bitch's attention. He ripped his suit off, throwing pieces of clothing 
every direction until he was naked except for his socks. Ernie was a bull. 
His cock was about eight inches long and thick and the damned thing was 
still growing. The next thing I knew was Earnest was on his knees in front 
of my chair with his face buried in my pussy. He may not have had a great 
personality but he sure could eat pussy.

"Didn't know Ernie was a muff diver," Marcus said coming to stand beside me. 
He had gotten naked, also.

"A man who won't eat it, don't deserve it," I quoted. It's a bit difficult 
for me to talk and have my pussy eaten at the same time. I took Marcus's 
hardening cock and stroked it. Marcus was a seven incher and talented as 
hell.

After nearly fifteen minutes of Earnest's face in my puss, and a couple real 
nice orgasms Marcus told Ernie to get his face away from my fuck-hole 
because he was sticking a cock in it.

Marcus took me to the bed and mounted me. Marcus was one of those men who 
doesn't mind sharing the wealth. He fucked me for a few minutes and let his 
friend have a turn. Where Marcus was gently and slow, Earnest was rough and 
fast. It was a great mixture. I was so engrossed in having fun that I didn't 
hear the knock on the door.

"Who the fuck is that?" Marcus demanded. "You expecting somebody?" It took 
me a moment to remember I had invited Suzi to come by the room. It was hard 
to think with Earnest pounding away in me. I told Marcus it was probably my 
friend. Marcus cautiously opened the door and let Suzi come in.

"Hi everybody, I'm Holly," Suzi said brightly. Earnest didn't even glance at 
her. I could tell by his facial expressions he was about to come.

"Hello, Holly," Marcus said. "I'm Marcus and that's Ernie who's filling his 
rubber with come. Are you her relief?"

"No, I just stopped by to see how you guys were doing," Lisa./Suzi said. 
"You seem to be doing fine."

"Better now that you're here," Marcus said. I got up, when Ernie got off of 
me. While I showered, Suzi talked with the men. When I came back, Suzi told 
me she had made a side deal with Marcus and Ernest.

"They'll pay a grand to watch you and I do some girl, girl stuff," Suzi told 
me. "What do you think?" What did I think? Suzi had eaten me once at home, 
but I hadn't done anything to her. It wasn't so much that I didn't want to, 
I think I was a little afraid to. Maybe there are some things about me, I 
didn't really want to know. Suzi was taking her clothes off, so I guess I 
didn't have to answer. I figured I'd let her lick my pussy.

Marcus sit on one side of the bed and Earnest on the other. I lay back and 
let Suzi get to work. I'll have to say this, Suzi is damned good. She knows 
exactly where to nipple and where to stick her tongue. I climaxed after only 
a few minutes.

"Sixty-nine!" Marcus said his voice husky with excitement. "Eat each other!" 
I didn't even have time to think about it. Suzi whirled around and planted 
her bald pussy on my face. It was eat her or suffocate, so I ate. It wasn't 
bad at all. In face I like her taste.

It wasn't very long until Suzi came. I came shortly after she did. I felt 
the bed move and I knew one of the men had gotten onto the bed. I was a 
little surprised when a set of brown balls slid across my forehead and a big 
black dick rammed into Suzi's gapping white cunt. I found myself witnessing 
an extraordinary sight. A stiff black love rod sliding in and out of a 
sloppy white pussy only inches from my eyes. After a few minutes of that, 
Suzi and I were switched and she was treated to the same sight when I had 
the cock in me.

We sort of forgot about the time and all four of us enjoyed the experience. 
It was a night of firsts for some of us. Ernie's first white woman, Marcus's 
and Ernie's first time watching a live girl-girl show, my first time licking 
and eating a pussy, my first time of being fucked while being eaten. It was 
a wonderful night.

When Abe came the second time to get us we were ready. Marcus had already 
settled up for the fuck and the show and Ernie chipped in a hefty tip. Not a 
bad night in the commercial love trade. I wasn't overly surprised to find 
Connie waiting in the car for us. Like I said, she and Abe were joined at 
the hip these days.

***

Connie's story.

I've have more sex in a few days than I have ever before. Sex with Hawk, sex 
with Alan and even sex with Suzi, but mostly sex with Abe. He has spent 
every night with me for the past two weeks. Even when I got my period be 
seemed to be content to lay beside me and just cuddle. I was beginning to 
think I had died and gone to heaven. I was planning on taking Abe home with 
me when I went. Not that I had given much thought about leaving.

I don't know if I was more shocked, surprised, or pissed when Abe announced 
that I was his bitch. Apparently Hawk gave me to him! I was on my way to 
find Mister Hawk to give him a piece of my mind when I ran into Jan. I told 
her what Abe had said. She looked thoughtful for a few moments and took me 
out onto the poolside patio.

"Look, Connie," Jan said when we were out by the pool. "Of course you don't 
have to do anything. Hawk doesn't own you. It's not like that at all. Hawk 
told Abe that he could run his own string if he wanted to. Abe told Hawk 
that he only wanted you."

"I don't understand," I said. "What exactly does that mean?"

"All it means is Abe will be your manager," Jan said as a matter of fact.

"What...What...You mean he wants me to be his ...whore?" I was 
flabbergasted. "I'm not a God damned whore! Where does he get off with that 
shit?"

"I guess he thought you were ready to venture out some," Jan said. "Hey, 
take it easy Sis. Just tell them...Where are you going?"

"Home, "I screamed back at her. I ran to my room and threw some things in a 
bag and an hour later I was out of the city driving way too fast. Five hours 
later, still pissed I was home.

My house had been closed up for over a month and it smelled funny. Since I 
had let all the help go on vacation while I was gone there wasn't anyone in 
the big old house. It felt empty and suddenly I felt so alone.

I wallowed in self-pity and despair for three more days. That was all I 
could take. I missed being with people and most of all I missed Abe and his 
wonderful big dick.

"Hi," I said when Jan came on the line. "It's me."

"Hi you," her voice said. "You should have call when you got home. I was 
worried that something had happened to you. Are you okay?"

"Yes, no, not really," I confessed. "I'm lonely, Jan. I'm so fucking alone 
here."

"Okay, there are a couple of things you can do. You can get out and find 
some people to be with. You're pretty and you are smart, so that shouldn't 
be much problem." She paused then said, "Of course you can haul your ass 
back here. We all miss you and you know you are welcome. You don't have to 
work if you don't want to. I told you that."

I didn't know what to say. I was torn two ways. Pride wanted me to stay 
where I was and forget Abe and Hawk and all the black men I had met. To 
forget all the sex activities that I had come to love. I told Jan that I 
would call her in a few days and let her know something.

That night I lay in my big old empty bed and though about sex. Sex with Hawk 
and Alan and Suzi and even Slow Mo, but most of all I thought about Abe's 
massive black cock and I could almost feel it in my lonely white pussy.

The next day I closed up the house, called a realtor and put it on the 
market and by late afternoon I was headed back to my real home. That's how I 
became a white whore for black cock. I was a little different than most 
whores. If the guy did me good, I gave him a nice tip. That really fucked up 
their minds.

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