Perverts 'R' Us

Hanna's Gangbang, Part 2

By Joe the Bow ( IR, preg )

So what did happen? I was never so embarrassed in all my life. At least a dozen of my neighbors saw me waddle, naked, hand in hand with two monstrous black men, up to my front door. My key was still somewhere in the bar, but thankfully Billy didn't leave for work until after nine. I rang the doorbell.

"What the fuck?" was all my dumbfounded husband could manage.

Consider what he was looking at, I was standing there legs apart, bottles sticking out of my pussy and ass, in the street, in broad daylight, stark bloody naked. Not only that, but my hair was matted with cum, and my body was covered in great globs of congealed goo. I also stank of piss.

"You must be Billy," said Tom.

"Yea."

"Your wife here is one helluva good sport, you wouldn't believe what she let us and our mates do to her last night."

"What?" he screamed, not asking what we had done, but querying Tom's statement.

"She's one game broad," said Bill. Billy looked at me and took one helluva swing. Before his fist could get anywhere near my face he found himself on his back with a black man mountain kneeling on his chest.

"Now let's go inside and talk things over like civilized people," said Tom.

Inside I lay down on the settee, legs wide apart.

"You fuckin' slut!" screamed Billy.

"Shut the fuck up," said Tom, "Despite what you might think, and what it looks like, we showed her one helluva good time last night. Hanna's now our fuck toy, just like her sister. I expect her to visit us at least once a week. Not because we say she has to, but because she wants to. Last night we give her something that you never did. We made her cum, most of the night. So she'll want to come back, again and again and you won't do anything to stop her. She'll have black babies, lots of black babies, and you'll bring them up as yours, Either that, or you'll fuck off out of her life and make way for someone who really appreciates her for the fuck machine she actually is."

"Oh yes, lay one finger on her and I'll stuff a salami up your ass and send photos to your boss, as well as posting them all over the net. So either learn to live with the situation or piss off."

That was just over a year ago. Billy disappeared out of my life just over a week later but not before telling Sandra's husband all about her, me and the bar. The result, Sandra spent a night in hospital. Soon there were pictures all over the web of the pair of them with black salamis stuck up their asses. Not dead meat, you understand, two of the guys actually fucked them in the ass for the photos, I believe they actually dumped their loads inside and then made the two fuckers lick their pricks clean. Anyway we never saw the pair of them again.

After that, I took Mondays and Wednesdays, while Sandra took Tuesdays and Thursdays while the pair of us were there on Saturday nights. We had to give up our jobs, but the guys made it well worth our while. We both had black kids a couple of months ago and are now pregnant again. Naturally the guys took it much easier after we were pregnant, nothing going into our wombs and nothing that could hurt the kids. I keep thinking that soon the guys will tire of us and find a couple of new sluts, but it just doesn't seem to cross their minds, so we just keep on fucking.

My advice to you? If you're in a "do nothing" relationship, find yourself a black bar and get yourself one hell of a life!