Perverts 'R' Us

My New Black Boss

By Cuckold Wimp John ( M+/f, IR, pedo, ws, cuck, inc )

Chapter 1

I should start out by saying that I am a white married male, kind of average looking, age 38, and married to a very pretty woman. My wife Sarah, four years younger than myself, always receives stares and sometimes even whistles and cat calls when she is out and about. Sarah is blond, slim, rather petite, standing only 5'1" and weighing a mere 103 pounds.

She, like myself, has never been an aggressive person. We are both on the shy side, although I suppose some would say we are submissive, and I guess perhaps that is what attracted us to one another when we met in the library at school some years ago.

Sarah was then attending high school, while I was going to the local college, and since the college was located in such a bad part of town, I often frequented the high school library instead, where I could use the typewriters there free of charge. Sarah was often there, even late into the evening, catching up on her courses and studying like there was no tomorrow. She wanted to be a teacher, she informed me early in our relationship, and she did indeed become one. She now teaches third graders at Lincoln Elementary, and I, on the other hand, work as a business forms designer for Colby Corporation. This is where my story begins, actually.

You see, about a month ago, Colby Corporation hired a new director from out of state. His name is Will Jackson, and he is older than me - 49 to be precise. He is also a former college football player, and he looks it. Will is huge, standing a few inches over 6', and weighing right around 230 or 235, I would venture. He is also black as the ace of spades, and quite handsome, I must admit, for a man his age.

For the first week or so that Will was with the company, he hardly spoke to me at all, even though he is my direct supervisor and I am responsible to him for all my duties at work. I am sure now that he was simply sizing me up, letting me go on as I had before his arrival, and waiting to see how my work stacked up.

Sometime during the middle of his second week though, he came by my small office, introduced himself formally, and after shaking my hand with his massive one, he sat down across from my desk. I could see him taking notice of the framed 8"x 10" photo atop my desk, which features Sarah, and our three lovely young daughters, Kimmy, Katie and Sally. After a few minutes of small talk, mostly concerning the current project our company was presently engaged in, Will motioned towards the picture on my desk.

"You certainly have a lovely family, Ted", he remarked.

"Well, thank you, Mr. Jackson," I beamed, happy to be talking about something other than business with my new boss.

"Will," he said. "Call me Will. I don't like formalities with my employees", he smiled, showing me two even rows of sparkling white teeth.

"Oh, okay, Will," I smiled back.

Will then picked up the framed photograph from my desk, holding it in his large hands, and fixed his eyes upon it closer.

"Your wife is really beautiful," he commented. "I have always had a thing for white women," he added nonchalantly. "I suppose that's why I married one," he added with a loud chuckle.

Before I could say anything, Will went on.

"I used to have a black wife, you know," Will told me. "But she was killed in a freak car wreck some years ago."

"I.. I'm sorry to hear that," I managed to utter.

Will shook his head and waved his hand, still clutching the photo, now with just one hand.

"No matter," he said. "That was years ago. I am well over her passing. I now have Patti, and I couldn't be happier. She's as white and almost as pretty as your wife here, Ted, although she has dark hair and not blond, like your wife."

"Well, I'm glad it all worked out," I said, not at all sure just what to say to his comments.

"Tell me, Ted, is your wife blond all over? I mean, down below, you know?"

I couldn't believe my ears! I was too shocked to even reply, but my boss didn't even seem to sense my shock. He just sat there, still holding the picture, waiting obviously for me to reply. I wasn't sure if this was some sort of "test" from him or what? So, when he did not speak again, I decided I had better say SOMETHING!

"Uh, well, as a matter of fact, yes. Yes, she is. Sarah is indeed a natural blond," I managed to state, hoping that my awkwardness did not come across too strongly.

"Sarah, hm?" he mused. "That's a pretty name. Seems fitting too, for someone as lovely as her, I must say. And the kids? What are their names, Ted? And how old are they?"

"Uh, well, Kimmy is 11, and Katie just turned 9, and little Sally, our youngest, is almost 7." I was trying to gain back my composure after Will had stunned me with his question about Sarah's pubic area. I was pleased he now seemed to be off the subject of Sarah, but then he blew my mind once again with his next comment.

"Christ, all three of these kids will be sure breeders, I'll bet," he said, still intently studying the photograph. "The middle one here, Ted, has a fine mouth. I'll wager she is going to make one hell of a great cock sucker, eh? What's her name again?"

"Uh,..uh, that's Ka.. Katie," I gasped, not knowing at all WHY I was sitting still for this man's lewd appraisals of my daughters.

Will finally looked up from the picture, but still held on to it, and smiled across the desk at me.

"Relax, Ted, my boy," he told me. "Don't be so uptight. I can see your becoming a bit nervous. Does my talking so candidly about your little family fluster you?" he added with a huge grin.

"Well, .. I..uh, I suppose so, Will," I said, a bit too weakly. "I have never.. well, you know, discussed my wife or daughters in that ... that manner before, you see."

Will laughed.

"Well, I meant what I said in a complimentary way," he said, matter of factly," and I'd sure like you to take it that way, too."

It was more an order, I felt sure, than just a statement.

"Ok,.. I guess that's okay then", I tried to smile and not show him just how upsetting this was for me at this point.

"Good," he smiled broadly. "That's how it should be. You know, Ted, I haven't said much to you this past week, but I have certainly been tuned in to your work. I want to tell you that I think you are doing an outstanding job, especially your reports. They're flawless. Just between you and me, my boy, I am going to be needing an assistant director soon, if you know what I mean. Could mean a big raise in pay, as well," he tossed in with a wink of his eye.

"That .. that would be great," I said excitedly.

A raise and promotion was what I had been striving for - for six long years now. I couldn't believe my ears! I also couldn't wait for Will to leave my office, so I could phone Sarah with the news. It was after 4:00 p.m. now, and she'd be home from school.

"You know, Ted," Will went on, "making money is what life's all about, but I'm sure you know that."

I just nodded in agreement. I had no argument with him on that one!

"I'd like to meet this little family of yours," Will said flatly. "I like to get to know my employees on a more personal basis, if you know what I mean."

I wasn't really sure just what he meant, but I nodded in agreement anyway.

"Say, does this sexy wife of yours cook?" Will chimed, grinning.

"Of course," I told my new boss proudly. "Sarah is quite an expert in the kitchen"

"Well, I should have suspected as much", Will chirped, still flashing his comely smile. "Why don't we all have a good get acquainted dinner at your house this weekend? I'll bring Patti and Jerome."

"Jerome?" I inquired.

"Yes, my son," Will stated. "Jerome is my late wife's and my boy. He is really all I have left of my dead wife to remember her by. He is 14 now, plays ball just like his dad used to, and is quite a boy. You'll like him, I'm sure."

"Oh.. Ok," I said.

"Well, how about Friday night then, Ted?" he inquired. "Would that be good for you and your wife?"

"Uh.. I'm sure it would be," I lied. I had no idea whether it would be "good" or even OKAY with Sarah, but what could I do under the circumstances? Turn him down? Turn down my new boss, who had just, in fact, hinted rather strongly that he had ME in mind for a promotion and raise?

"Well, good," Will said, now rising from the chair, but still clutching the picture of my family in his hand. "Then Friday it is. How's 7 o'clock?"

"Uh, sure. Seven would be just fine, Will," I said, with uncertainty, but big Will didn't seem to notice my lack of confidence in the slightest.

"Fine. Fine. It's settled then. I'll get your home address from the files, and we'll see you all Friday evening at seven."

Will then took off out of my office, but did not place the photograph of Sarah and the girls back on my desk. Instead, he took it with him! I was about to say something regarding that as he was leaving, but my phone was buzzing, so I picked it up, figuring Will was perhaps just a bit on the forgetful side, and figuring too I could easily reclaim it later.

It was Sarah on the phone. She wanted to remind me that I was slated to pick up Kim, our eldest, after her soccer practice at 5:30. I told her I knew that already and had not forgotten. Then I launched into what had just taken place in my office with regards to my new boss. Sarah seemed as stunned as I was. She didn't sound angry though, which I was pleased about. I certainly didn't want any hostility to brew between her and my new boss, especially considering the new post I might be upgraded to shortly. She sounded more shocked and confused than angry or upset.

"He actually said Katie would make a good cocksucker?" she repeated, "In those exact words, Ted?"

"Yes, honey, he did," I too repeated.

"What would make him say such a thing?" she wanted to know.

"I have no idea, dear," I told her honestly. "Maybe he just wanted to test my reactions. Who knows? The same is probably true when he asked me about the color of hair on your bush, I guess."

"God, I never heard of such questions," she sighed. "Not from someone you hardly know, and especially from a boss."

"Well, I agree, babe," I said. "But, again, I think he is just trying to calculate my reactions. Maybe see if I would blow up or whatever. Could be he wants to see how much I can take, so he knows what I might do under pressure if he gives me that promotion."

"I suppose," she said, but not sounding all that convinced of MY logic regarding what Will had said. "And why on earth did he keep our photo?"

"I think he just forgot he had it in his hand, love," I replied. "I'm not concerned about it. If he doesn't bring it back by before I leave today, I'll stop by his office first thing tomorrow morning and retrieve it, okay?"

"Well, alright then," she answered. "But do be sure to get it back, Ted. That's a lovely photo, and I don't want you losing it."

"Don't worry, hon," I assured her. "I won't. Then Friday evening is all right for them to come to dinner?"

"Yes, I suppose," Sarah quipped, "as long as I don't have to make anything too, too fancy."

I told her she didn't, and that was the end of the conversation. Will did not return my picture of Sarah and the girls by the time I departed the office, so I made a mental note to be sure to pass by his office when I came in tomorrow to get it back. Then I headed to the soccer field to pick up Kimmy.

She looked really cute in her blue and white uniform, and for the first time ever I studied her, as she headed towards the car, in a way I had never done previously. I was trying to look at her as perhaps Will had done, but then again I wasn't all that sure just HOW he had looked at her in that picture on my desk.

Kimmy was pouting a bit, as her team had lost a close game, so she told me, and I tried my best to console her. It seemed to work. She was somewhat more cheerful by the time we arrived home than she had been when I picked her up.

We ate dinner, and then all departed to the family room. All three girls were on the rug covered floor watching a sitcom on TV, while Sarah busied herself straightening out the kitchen. I feigned reading the evening paper, but was, in reality, doing my best to observe my three precious and so very pretty daughters, especially Katie. I was trying to see what Will Jackson had apparently seen in Katie's mouth, and why he thought she would make such a "good cocksucker". Quite honestly, I could not detect any difference in HER sweet, young mouth from her two sisters. Could HE have? I wondered?

That night in bed, Sarah inquired over and over of me about my new black boss. What was he like? How did he look? What about his wife? His son? I answered her quizzing comments as best I could, but told her quite candidly that I really didn't know much more about any of them than SHE did at this point.

We finally drifted off to sleep, but only after I had licked Sarah's cunt until she exploded with three very feverish orgasms, which was two more than her usual when I ate her out. She seemed extremely wet too, I realized, but I was elated of course that she was. My small, but very stiff cock, was in need of some relief by the time my panting wife gave off with her third climax of the night, and I was about to climb upward and between her legs when she halted me.

"Ted, no .." she protested, and closed tight her legs. "You've made me too tired for any more sex tonight. It was lovely, but I need to sleep now, darling. I have papers to correct in the morning before school, so I'll need to get up earlier than usual."

"But.. but what about ME?" I whined. "My poor balls are aching! I need to cum, Sarah!"

"Well, if that's the case, honey, why don't you just go on into the bathroom and jerk it until you do, hm?" she said matter-of-factly. "I need to get to sleep."

And that is exactly what I did. I sat on the toilet stool and wanked my cock until cum shot out in gobs. It didn't take long either, which did not surprise me, as horny as I was. What DID surprise me though was that as I sat on that toilet seat, jerking my 5" cock, I found myself fantasizing that my lovely wife was being fucked by Will Jackson! I had no idea WHY such a lewd and outrageous fantasy like that had entered my mind, but it had, and it had also caused me to spill forth far more cum than was normal for me!

I tried to put such thoughts out of mind and returned to our bed, where Sarah was already fast asleep on her side of the bed. About 4 a.m. I awoke with another hard-on, so I headed to the bathroom to piss. I realized as I was draining my bladder the dream I had just had prior to awakening with the hard-on. It was of Katie, and she was sucking a black cock! Had that dream prompted my hard-on? I was sure it had, and I felt very ashamed and guilty.

Still, my cock wouldn't deflate, so I had to wank it again. This time, in spite of my shameful feelings, I fantasized that my sweet and so pretty young daughter Katie was sucking a big, thick black cock as her daddy looked on approvingly, just as I had done in the dream. I shot off in seconds, and experienced even more guilt feelings as I watched my sperm flush down the toilet.

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The next morning, immediately upon my arrival at the Colby Building, I headed directly for Will Jackson's office. I found him standing outside his office, chatting with his secretary Jenny. When he saw me, he smiled brightly in my direction.

"Ah, Ted. Good morning," he proclaimed, motioning me over to where he and Jenny were standing. "Come in to my office. I want to share something with you, my boy. I'm delighted you came by. I'll bet you want that lovely photo that I took from your desk yesterday, am I right?"

"Uh, well, yes," I muttered. "As a matter of fact, I did stop by for that purpose, Will. I hope it's not inconvenient for you?"

"Not at all, my boy," Will responded. "Jenny and I are finished here for now, so I can spend some time with you. I'll always have time for my soon to be new assistant," he added, giving me the same bright wink of the eye that he had yesterday when mentioning this subject. Then he added in his secretary's direction, "Jenny, see if you can get those letters typed up by noon, will you?"

"Yes, Will," she replied in a meek and obedient tone.

Will ushered me inside and closed shut the big oak door to his spacious and well decorated office. He gestured for me to sit down on one of the two leather chairs that bordered his huge desk. He himself sat behind his desk in an even larger leather chair. I watched as his hand reached inside his suit jacket pocket. He extracted a pair of pink cotton panties, which from the look of them I guessed to be a child's size. I was again caught off guard by my new boss!

"Know what these are?" Will beamed. He was smiling like a cat who had just swallowed the canary.

"Uh, panties?" It came out more like a question than an answer.

"Of course they're panties," Will said bluntly. "But that's not what is important. It's WHOSE panties they are that is of importance, my boy. Do you have any idea who these panties belonged to before coming to me in the form of a gift, Ted?" Again, he was beaming boldly, his white two even rows of teeth flashing before me across his desk.

"Uh, no, Will," I uttered. It was all I could think of to say, being as dumbfounded as I was. At any rate, it was the truth.

"Well, I didn't think you did, Ted," he went on, still smiling proudly, like he was holding some prize trophy in his hand instead of a pair of child's panties. "I'll tell you, but you must swear to keep it a secret, you understand?" He waited for my reply.

"I, uh, I swear," I answered, now feeling even more foolish and confused. I felt much like a boy scout vowing to uphold an oath, and Will, I suppose, would do for the part of scout master!

Will grinned even more broadly now as he inched even closer to me across the desk, pulling his big leather chair as tight to his desk as was possible.

"These belong to my secretary Jenny's sweet 9 year old daughter Traci," he told me boastfully. "Of course now they belong to ME. Jenny brought them in this morning for me. There was even a note with them," he added with excitement. Then he took a piece of paper from atop his desk and pushed it my way.

"Read it," he said, instructively. I knew better from his tone than to decline, so I picked up the small piece of pink paper and unfolded it. It was obviously written by a child, and the writing was not unlike my own daughters; all three of them.

"My mom says you want my panties Mr. Jackson and she said I had to wear them for a few days first, so I did. I hope you like them Sir and I hope I can meet you soon. Love, Traci Ann," it read. There were a few badly spelled words, but that was the text of the note.

"Well, my boy, what do you think?" Will inquired, still flashing his broad, proud grin. He didn't wait this time for an answer, but went on to say, "I have a thing for pretty, young white girls, Ted. I felt you should now this here and now, since we may soon be working close. I am confiding in you, my boy, because I need to be 100% certain I can trust you, and also that I have your absolute loyalty. This is essential, if you are to become my assistant, as I am sure you well appreciate and understand, yes?"

"Yes, .. yes, of course," I managed to say. I had come here solely to retrieve my photograph of Sarah and the girls, and now we were discussing trust, loyalty and his secretary's daughter's panties! I was beside myself with confusion and bewilderment!

"Good," Will chimed. "Now that I know I have your complete loyalty and trust, Ted, my boy, I think you've earned a sniff of these fine, pretty panties, eh?" He chuckled rather gruffly, then reached across and held the pink cotton garment directly under my nose. I could not help but sniff them. The sexy aroma was distinct and, much to my embarrassment caused my cock to become erect almost immediately! I was just praying that Will could not see the slight tent pole bulge in my crotch area from where he sat. But I was wrong!

"Ah ha, Ted," he cried out, "I see you're having a little crotch reaction to Traci's cute panties, eh? Good! Such a lovely odor, isn't it? There's nothing quite like the fresh scent of a young girl's panties, I have always felt. You can smell her cute little ass and of course her sweet, hairless pussy all in one inhale, can't you? What a treat, eh? And from the looks of your crotch area, my boy, I'd have to say I have found in you a true and avid panty sniffer, am I right?"

"Uh, well .. uh, I guess you could say that, " I sputtered nervously. My cock still was erect inside my pants, much to my dislike, and I found myself inhaling still another time, catching even more of the ass and pussy fragrance of young Traci that was so profoundly encased in her very cute and lovely panties.

Will laughed. "I knew it, my boy," he bragged. "I knew you were just like me in that respect."

"Now, wait a minute, Will," I piped in. "Yes, I have to admit that the smell of uh, what's-her-name's panties did probably cause an erection on my part, but I can tell you honestly and truthfully that I have never before done this sort of thing." And that was the truth. I hadn't!

Will pulled the panties away from my nose, and sat back in his chair. He seemed to be appraising what I had just told him. Finally, he spoke.

"You mean to tell me, my boy, that you have three delicious young girls at home, and you've never sniffed their worn panties? Not ever? Never even had the URGE or LONGING to do so? By God, I find that hard to believe! And if it IS true, I find it a shame, I must tell you! Why, to let such a golden opportunity for panty sniffing go by like that, when you have not one, not two, but THREE little marvelous pixies right there in your very own household is almost criminal, I would think!"

I could sense Will was disappointed in me, and I wanted badly to rectify the situation. Would my never having sniffed little girl panties prior to this morning be cause in Will's mind to not promote me to assistant director? I hoped not! How could I remedy this awkward situation? I didn't know. The silence in Will's office did not help either. It was clear he was waiting for some sort of comment from me. It was after another 20 or so seconds of silence that I decided to tell him about my dream. It wasn't about panty sniffing, but it was about a YOUNG GIRL (MY girl Katie!) and maybe THAT would be enough for him to accept me.

"Well, Will, I guess I should tell you something," I said sheepishly. "I really have never before today sniffed any panties, but I did have a quite an erotic dream once. It was just last night, in fact."

Will perked up at once, and sat upwards. He was all ears now. I could see he was waiting impatiently for me to continue, so I did.

"I, uh, I dreamed about Katie," I admitted nervously. "You know, my 9 year old daughter, the one you said would make a good cocksucker." Will nodded in acknowledgement. "Well, I had this dream about her last night, and in my dream she was sucking a cock. It was a black cock, in fact." I was sweating a bit as I finished that sentence.

"Damn, boy, tell me about it!" he said quickly. "I want to hear it all."

I proceeded to tell him of the entire dream in full and vivid detail. I related to my new black boss how I was there watching in my dream as my 9 year old daughter Katie avidly sucked off a big black prick until it had shot of its potent seed down her young throat. I told him too of how in my dream I could see her pretty mouth fully stretched to its capacity by the immense black cock-meat as it face fucked her relentlessly until it had had enough of her suckling mouth and at last cum off in a blaze of climatic glory and splendor. I even told him how I got up from the bed afterwards and jerked off in the bathroom.

Will seemed very pleased with my dream, and he asked many questions afterwards, such as did I know WHO the black guy was in my dream? No, I did not ever see his face. Just a stranger with a big black dick, I told him. Was the black guy young or was he an older man? This too I did not know, and I told him so. All of this seemed to immensely please my new boss, and he even told me so. He seemed to have now forgotten his former disappointment of me for my not having previously been a panty sniffer.

"Christ, Ted," he said with bated breath. "That was one hot dream! You are going to work out just fine, I think. Hell, yes! In fact, my boy, I am not even going to wait. I am going to promote you here and now. I want you to have your office cleared out by the close of business this afternoon, and you can plan on moving in the office next to mine starting tomorrow. How's that sound?"

"Great! Wonderful, Will," I replied in earnest. This was beyond my wildest dreams, and all so soon, and all, so it seemed, because I had told him of my dream! It was incredible! I was on cloud nine. I started to rise from my chair - my cock now back to a flaccid state - but Will motioned for me to sit back down, so I did.

"We'll do lunch today, right here in my office. I'll have it catered. We can celebrate your promotion. Is noon all right with you, my boy? Will asked.

"Yes, sure,.. fine, Will," I replied quickly.

"Good, see you at noon sharp then," Will stated.

I rose and left his office, feeling about ten feet tall. I don't even remember seeing Jenny, his secretary, but I suppose she was there at her desk, typing those letters Will wanted. It wasn't until I reached my own cracker-box size office that I realized I had not gotten back the picture that I originally had gone to Will's office to obtain. Damn, I thought!

Oh well, I mused, I can always get it when we have lunch later. I wanted of course to telephone Sarah and give her the good news about my promotion, but she was in class all day, so it would have to wait until this evening. I began packing things up in my office, per Will's instructions, and was all but done around 11 a.m., so I just sat there at my desk waiting for noon to roll around. Now that I'd had time to contemplate my sudden move up the corporate ladder, I began to reflect on other things, mostly on the subject matter

Will had so overwhelmed me with yesterday and this morning. How on earth did Will manage to get his secretary to give him her daughter's panties? And the kid had even written him a NOTE about it! How bizarre, I pondered. What was behind all that, I wondered? I also reflected back on my dream of last night and had to seriously wonder just what IT meant? And, most of all, why had I become so stimulated sniffing little Traci's panties? Was I a pervert? I had to by now believe that Will WAS! Would I now begin doing this at home, I wondered? Would I now commence to sniffing my own three daughters' used underpants? I hoped not, but for some unknown reason or reasons, I somehow knew I would be doing just that! The thought of doing so, in fact, produced another erection, and I was glad I was safely behind my desk, sitting down, and all alone.

About 11:40 my telephone rang, and it was a client in Chicago calling about an order. I was happy for the call and the distraction from my perverse thoughts, and by the time we finished talking, my hard-on had subsided and it was time to meet Will for lunch. I reached Will's office and stood in front of Jenny's desk. She was talking on the phone, so I said nothing while she made notes on a pad before her, obviously transcribing what the party on the other end of the line was telling her.

As I waited, I gave her the once over. I had known Jenny of course since she began working at Colby Corporation about two years ago, but we had never said more to one another than a friendly "hello, how are you today", that sort of thing. She was very attractive, long brown hair, a very nice radiant complexion, good body, with alert green eyes. She dressed very nicely too, not too conservative, but not flashy either. Just right for the office actually. Her legs were by far her best feature, and the short, but proper, skirts she always wore truly showed them off proudly. I was at the point of wondering if Will was fucking her when she clicked off the phone and looked up at me. She smiled nicely at me.

"Hi, Ted," she said softly. "You can go right in. He's expecting you."

"Thanks, Jenny," I smiled back at her, and went into Will's office.

The smell of food was in the air. It proved to be a grand lunch, and afterwards Will offered me a cigar, and lit one himself. I don't smoke, but I didn't want to possibly offend Will, so I thanked him for the cigar and lit it. All through lunch we had discussed only business matters, and I was jubilant about that. But as soon as our cigars were lighted,

Will got into the subject of sexual things once more. He informed me that he had long been a lover of little white girls, and that when he was in his former capacity in management with our Houston office how he had managed to accumulate several white employees' daughters, and also a few of their white wives as willing slaves to his tastes. He actually used the word slaves, which astonished me. I was even more astonished when he went into various details about his conquests.

For instance, he related to me in very exacting and also very crude terms how he had managed to turn his second assistant manager down there into his very own full fledged slave-boy. He went on also to tell me how he had then seduced the guy's pretty 30 year old wife, and not too much later on, their 7 year old daughter as well. I was taken aback by all this, and I'm sure my mouth must have been hanging open during much of this one sided conversation.

I somehow managed to continue puffing on my cigar, and Will either didn't seem to notice my shock, or didn't care. Will told me, and quite proudly too, how after a mere two months time, he had all three members of that family serving and servicing him sexually and in many other ways too! He informed me in very vulgar detail how this guy's wife eventually came to love his big black cock in all her holes, and how her husband enjoyed seeing his own wife used as a slave and slut. His details about their daughter had me reeling, and my cock was oozing gobs of pre-cum as Will told me how the little girl would suck his cock, lick his balls, and even his asshole, while her slavish mom and dad would just look on as if it was the most normal thing in the world to be doing!

"I never fucked the little bitch though," he said, kind of sadly. "I tried. Oh, hell yes, I tried, my boy, but I just couldn't get this big dick of mine to penetrate that little slit she had. I even had her mom hold her legs opened once, as far apart as possible, and made her daddy suck my cock until it was hard and wet, but still it wouldn't go in her little pee hole. Such a shame too. She would have been a damn good fuck, I am sure of it, if I could have gotten it in the little bitch. I still have several pairs of her panties though. She smelled divine too! She would've been the youngest pussy I ever had too if I had been successful, but it just wasn't meant to be, I suppose."

He then gave out with a sigh, and continued on about other white girls, all pre-teeners, that he had managed to have his way with. He told me there were lots of fathers, mothers too, who got off seeing their little girls being used sexually by a black man, once they got to experience it, he added.

"You see, my boy, " Will carried on, "lots of people don't really know they have these type of desires or feelings - whatever you want to call them - until they actually experience the ordeal. You'd be amazed at just how many fathers, mothers too, hell, even grandparents, want to see their kids and grandkids sexually molested by others. Hell, they might even want to do it to the kids themselves, but they're afraid they might feel way too guilty, you see. So they want others to do it, so they can tell themselves, well it wasn't ME, it was someone else, see? In their minds, that makes it sort of okay and not as bad as if they had done it themselves." He laughed.

"Now, Ted, you take Jenny there," he began. Damn, I thought, he's going to tell me about Jenny! I was listening intently. "Now, she is a damn fine secretary, and an even finer piece of white pussy." Christ, I said to myself, he IS fucking her! "Well, hell, it didn't take me that long at all to get in her pretty little panties. Shit, boy, I nailed that twat the third day I was here. Wanna' know how I did it?" he smiled.

I nodded my head affirmatively and rapidly. Yes, I did want to know!

"Well, " he sat back, took a big puff on his cigar and began to speak. "I knew the bitch was a divorcee, and so I figured she wasn't getting it on a regular basis, and I was right. Being in management means being able to figure our people correctly, my boy," he threw in for MY benefit, I was sure.

"Anyway, the third day I was here, I asked Jenny to stay late so we could develop a schedule for production, which in fact we did do, I might point out, and a damn good schedule it is, too. Well, that didn't take all that long, so I told her I would call up and have dinner delivered, sort of in appreciation for her staying late, but I called no one. While she went to the ladies room, I called home and told my wife what I was up to and that I might be late."

"Your wife?" I interrupted. "You mean your WIFE knows all this? She knows about Jenny?"

Will laughed again. "Hell, yes, she knows. I don't keep anything from my wife, and I keep very little from my son Jerome. Shit, my boy, my wife is just about as much of a little girl lover as I am. Hell, maybe more. I would never have even considered marrying her if she wasn't," he added.

Damn, I thought, will this man never cease to amaze and stun me?

Will then went on to tell me how he had nailed Jenny that night. He said he simply took his cock out of his fly and let it hang freely. He was waiting for Jenny when she returned from the ladies room.

"When she saw my cock, boy, she got all flustered and nervous," Will chuckled. "She told me later she had never seen one as big as mine, nor had she seen a black one before either. Anyway, I'm getting ahead of myself here, so let me go back. Well, when she started acting all flustered and prissy, like so many white woman like to do, you know, I just went up to her, took her in my arms and hugged her.

A second later I was kissing her, pushing my tongue inside her open mouth, and she loosened up real quick then, I can tell you." He laughed again. "I had both my hands cupping her ass, my boy, and pressed her right up close so she could feel my hard black dick pushing against her. After a few hot kisses, she was moaning and mewing like a sex starved kitten. I told her to drop to her knees and suck it, and she did it without batting an eyelash. Christ, she sucked me dry!

I shot off one hell of a load in her mouth that first time, and the greedy bitch swallowed every damn drop of it like it was a fine, imported wine. I then made her lick my cock clean and she did my balls also, even without me telling her. I told her she would be doing my ASSHOLE the next time, and she moaned. She told me she had a boyfriend, a white guy, but that he was out of town on business trips a lot, so she didn't get all that much sexing from him, which I kind of figured from the way she gobbled up my cock.

We talked for a while, and she kept looking towards the door, waiting for the food to arrive, no doubt. I told her to go into my private bathroom, strip down and get back in here promptly, and told her I would call and cancel the food order and that I'd take her out to a nice dinner after I had fucked her. She went into my private bathroom and of course there was no call to make since I never ordered any damn dinner to begin with, so I just got out of my clothes, and was just as naked as she was when she returned from my bathroom.

I told her to get back on her knees and do some more sucking with her slutty white mouth so I could get hard again so I could fuck that wet white snatch of hers, and she complied with no problem. Hell, my boy, she had me hard as steel in no time. That bitch is one fine cocksucker, let me tell you! I then told her to quit sucking and get her white ass on my sofa, and she couldn't get there fast enough. I went over, spread her out like I wanted her and plunged right in. Shit, her pussy was as wet as a fucking ocean! She threw those sexy long legs of hers around my back, boy, and I fucked her hard, deep and long before I finally came off in her sloppy cunt.

She was still thrashing and bucking after I collapsed on top of her. Hell, she had four big cums of her own, she told me later in the restaurant. I knew right there and then, Ted, that I had me another white bitch slave on my hands, and I was right. Shit, she was kissing me all over while I was laying on top of her until I finally had to put a stop to it by slapping her across the face. She quit then. I told her to get her ass up, get dressed, and get ready to go out to dinner, and she did.

I took her to Rugio's for a nice late supper, and played with her cunt most of the time we were there, under the table. She got wet as all hell again too with me doing that, so I finally had to stop. On the way back to the office to get her car, I made her take off her panties and give them to me. I told her that by her doing so she was now officially my white slut slave, and she nodded that she understood, but I knew she didn't!

I told her that I'd explain it to her in full detail at the office the next day, and I did. I had her come in, shut and lock my office door, and get on her knees. I lowered my pants and my boxers, and told her to go at it. She sucked me off nicely once again, and I rewarded her efforts with a good, heavy dosage of my black cum juice. I then gave her the rules of being my white slave slut.

I informed her she was not to ever wear panties to work, told her she had to throw out all her fucking pantyhose and wear only nylons and garter belts and garters from now on, and that she would suck my cock daily, or even more if I had a need for it, and that IF she did it properly, she could count on a good fucking from me at least twice a week. I also told her she would get severe whippings on her cunt, ass and titties if she failed to please me or didn't carry out an order I gave her in the manner that I expected it to be carried out. She's done pretty good so far, my boy, I have to say. I've only had to whip her twice to date."

My poor cock was leaking in my pants from all of this, and I had to wonder if Will suspected how all of this about Jenny was affecting me. If he DID, he didn't seem to show it. Damn, the picture in my mind of Jenny McBane, who was right now just outside this very door, all prim and proper, typing at her desk, or whatever she was doing there, sucking Will Jackson's black cock, being fucked by it, being whipped by him also, was making me as hot and horny as I'd ever been in my entire life!

Will continued on, telling me in lavish and lewd detail how he has been using Jenny as his personal white sex slave and slut. Will explained that he was willing to allow Jenny to continue seeing her white boyfriend, but said she doesn't want that anymore. She apparently told Will that after the second time Will fucked her that she knew NO white guy would ever be able to satisfy her again, so she hasn't seen her boyfriend since then, he told me quite proudly.

He says just yesterday he introduced Jenny to golden showers, and Will says that while she protested at first, a few well laid smacks to her ass and bare tits caused her to change her mind quickly about taking Will's piss streams in her face and hair. He says she will soon be drinking it, he felt certain. He said he is fond of having a white bitch drink his piss offerings, and that Jenny will do it or get the beating of her life. I felt as sure as Will did that she would soon be devouring his piss, as well as his cum juice, because I could just imagine how harshly a guy his size could beat on someone as small and defenseless as Jenny.

The thought in my mind of him pissing down Jenny's throat also got me even hotter than I already was, though I had no idea WHY?! Will then went on to inform me how she'd already rimmed out his ass several times now, and how she was getting better and better at doing it. He said the last time she did that, she didn't want to stop, and Will had to push her away from his asshole so that he could answer the telephone. He also told me he had marked her ass up pretty good the first time he whipped her, and told me he made HER buy a new riding crop, which he keeps in his office bathroom, along with a cane he now has subjected her to. He said she seems to like the whip better than the cane, but told me she "dances" beautifully when either instrument of pain is used on her tender flesh. Christ, how I found myself wanting to see THAT!

At last, Will came to the subject of Traci, Jenny's young daughter, and how he got hold of her precious little panties. Will told me that he of course knew that Jenny had a little daughter because he had gone through her personnel file as soon as he took over as director of Colby Corporation. I had to wonder, as he said this, just how intensely he had gone over MY file! He said the matter of Jenny's young daughter came up shortly after he had fucked Jenny in his office for the second time, and he went on to tell me that he wasted little time in explaining to his new secretary and slave what type of man he was.

"I told her in plain English," Will confided to me, "that I liked young girls, and that I wanted to see a picture of her daughter as soon as possible. Well, she balked at first, so I told her if she didn't want her ass whipped real good, she had best produce a picture of the kid, so she did. She dug one right out of her purse and showed it to me. It was a sweet picture too, showing the kid standing near a tree in some fucking park, but you couldn't see much of what I like to see, if you know what I mean, Teddy." He chuckled rudely, and I noted he had called me 'Teddy', which was what my family and friends used to call me when I was growing up.

"I gave her back the picture and told her to bring me the kid's panties as soon as possible. She balked again, so I slapped her face good and hard, and that brought her to her senses real fast. I told her to be sure her daughter wore the panties a couple of days in a row, so I'd get a good, honest scent from them, and she nodded that she would do so.

She brought them in to me this morning, as you well know, but I wasn't expecting the note. That was HER idea, my boy, and a damn good one too, I have to say. I don't know just how she got the kid to write that note, but I like it, that's for sure. I phoned my wife earlier today and told her to go out and buy a Polaroid camera and some film. I want to give the camera and film to Jenny tomorrow and have her take some juicy shots of little Traci."

"Do.. do you think she'll do it?" I interjected.

"Hell, yes, she will," Will responded confidently, "unless she wants her thighs and tits caned again." He laughed once more. "Sounds to me like you'd like to see those pictures, Teddy, eh? Am I right?"

"Well...," I hesitated. There was no denying any longer to myself that I would indeed VERY MUCH like to see them! "If you wouldn't mind."

"Shit, no, I wouldn't mind," Will laughed. "You can see them all, I promise you, my boy. In fact, how would you like to see me fuck Jenny, or maybe give her a nice tittie whipping, eh?"

"What?!" I said.

"You heard me, Teddy," Will said. "From the looks of that little bulge in your pants, boy, it seems to me that you would like to see something along those lines, eh?"

Without waiting for any more comments from me, Will clicked on the intercom and instructed Jenny to come into his office. "And you won't be needing your notepad either," he said with a sly chuckle.

A brief moment later Jenny entered the office, and when Will instructed her to lock the door behind her, a look of sudden fear came over her lovely face. Will had her stand before us and then he told her to strip. Jenny was almost in tears as she looked first to me, then to Will, hoping for some kind of help from the plight she now found herself faced with.

"Will, please ..," she pleaded, tears now streaming down from her soft green eyes. "I .. I can't do this,.. not in front of Ted."

"Bullshit, Jenny," Will scoffed. "You can, and you will. Ted knows all about us. I just finished explaining everything to him, and he wants to see you get fucked, or maybe even thrashed, so I suggest you get busy, cunt, and get those fucking clothes off or would you prefer I have Teddy here strip you, eh?"

"No, … no," she sighed, her head lowered, now seemingly resigned to her fate. "I'll .. I'll do it myself."

"Good girl," Will said, as we both watched the luscious divorcee begin to remove her clothing, slowly and with shame. Jenny's sobs were heard clearly as we watched her shuck off her garments. My cock was as hard as it ever been when her inviting light brown cunt hairs came into view. Will told her to keep on her garter belt and hose, and it was a sight for sore eyes to see Jenny standing there in just a mint green garter belt, matching green garters and snug beige nylon stockings. Her tits were almost perfect, and the pink pert nipples looked already hard to me.

Maybe she really DID like being used like this, I was thinking, as Will rose from his chair and went to where Jenny stood like a waiting doll before him. He swept her into his massive arms, and she just stood there helplessly as he fondled her ass, then her lush breasts. I could hear her begin to moan, sigh and gasp aloud as Will touched her almost everywhere. He soul kissed Jenny long and deep, and that had her panting loudly. She was gasping for air by the time Will was done kissing her. Then he ordered her to her knees.

"Undo my belt and get my cock out, bitch," he demanded, and she obeyed.

Will let his pants fall about his ankles and Jenny tugged down his boxer shorts until they too were around his ankles. It was then that I first got a look at my new boss's huge black cock. I couldn't believe my eyes! It was by far the biggest and longest cock I'd ever seen. Even in the few porno flicks I had viewed in my lifetime, I had never seen a cock that long or that thick. I watched in awe as Jenny closed her eyes and that monster black prick began to slide its way inside the confines of her sexy mouth.

She was greedily consuming almost the entire length of his oversized ebony dick and the fingers of both her hands were playing fondly with his extremely large balls. Will had one hand of his holding her head in place, though I doubted she would try to get away from that humongous black shaft, and his other hand rested on his hip as he looked down and watched her suck him off. After just a few minutes of this, Will pulled backwards and withdrew his cock from her mouth. She looked up at him, as if waiting for his next command, and it soon came. He ordered her to get on the sofa and spread her legs, and she did so swiftly. I watched eagerly as Will mounted her and rammed his black fuck pole up her wet cunt.

It slid in easier than I thought it would, mostly because Jenny was obviously very moist by now after the cock sucking she'd done. Will called for me to come over so I could see the fuck up close and I scrambled over at once when he beckoned me. He was thrusting in and out of her like a wild man, and Jenny was moaning in obvious delight as his rod penetrated her like a well lubed piston. Her pretty stocking clad legs were wrapped tightly around Will's ebony backside, and her arms were flaying wildly as he fucked her relentlessly and with skill that only a true cocksman could muster up. All the while he was fucking her, he shouted out numerous obscenities to her. Things like "you love my black cock, don't you, you filthy white whore?" and "I'm going to make a black baby in your slutty white tummy, you bitch." To which Jenny just moaned still more, and still louder, as Will continued fucking her beautiful cunt with gusto.

I figured Jenny had climaxed more than six times while Will was fucking her. Each time that she screamed out in a voice that was unlike her own, I knew she was experiencing still another orgasm. Again, I counted more than six.

When Will at last emptied his load of fuck juice deep in Jenny's womb, he groaned like a wounded bear. Then he collapsed on top of her. Her own body was still shaking, almost violently, as she lay beneath him, attempting to catch her breath after the torrid fucking she had received. I just stood by, next to where they lay, and stared at them. I didn't know what else to do.

Will began to rise a few moments later, and I could hear a distinct popping, squishing sound as his fat cock left the confines of Jenny's well-fucked cunt hole. As Will brought himself to his feet, I couldn't help but fix my eyes on Jenny's cum soaked pussy region. Cum was everywhere in that area, and also on Will's expensive office sofa. Will sat on the edge of the sofa, leaving his slave secretary to rest on her back on the sofa. He looked up at me.

"Well, Teddy, my boy," he smirked, "did you enjoy the show?"

"Yes, Will, " I replied honestly. "It was really something. I have never seen a fucking like that, not even in porno films," I added.

"Well, good," Will said, obviously appreciating my comments. "Then you won't mind doing a little cleaning up, eh? You can consider it sort of the price of admission," he laughed loudly.

"Yes, of course," I said, trying to snap back to reality, and trying also to take my eyes away from Jenny's cum filled pubic region. "Do you have towels in that bathroom there?" I motioned towards his private bathroom door.

Will let out with a roaring burst of laughter. "Not with towels, Teddy," he said, still laughing a bit. "That isn't how you clean up after you watch a great fuck show, like the one I just gave you. You use your MOUTH, boy."

Before I could grasp what Will was talking about, he waved me over to where he was sitting, and like a man transfixed, I dropped to my knees before him when his hand motioned me downward. His large black cock, even though now spent and soft, was still an awesome piece of work to behold. It didn't take me long to get the meaning of what type of 'clean up' my boss was referring to.

Will took hold of my head and pulled me towards his groin area. A locker room type of odor filled my nostrils, and I could see drops of sex juices, both his and Jenny's, all over his large, thick fuck tool. He held my head just inches now from his cock head. I could see Jenny out of the corner of my eye, watching with interest now as she lay on the sofa like a battered rag doll.

"Ever sucked a guy's cock before, Teddy? I heard Will's voice ask me.

"No .. never," I told him truthfully.

"Well, shit, it's about time you learned then, eh?" Will chuckled. "Go on, my boy, get your mouth open and get busy. You saw Jenny do it, so you shouldn't have any trouble. Of course I don't expect you to be as good at it as her, since this is your first time and all, but just do the best you can. Go on now, open up. And clean me good. Don't forget to do my balls too, eh?"

I spent the next few minutes as if in a daze, busily sucking and licking my new boss's immense black fuck pole. I of course cleaned his balls as he had instructed me to, and was forced to swallow much of the slimy mixture of his and Jenny's fuck juices that were so amply embedded on Will's shaft and ball sac. I was quite surprised to discover I was enjoying this degrading task. My cock was still as hard as before, and I could feel moisture from my pre cum in my shorts. Finally, Will pushed me away.

"Damn, boy, that was one fine job for a rookie," Will said. "Christ, you took to it like a duck to water. Hell, yes! Fine job, my boy." Will stared down at his cock like a military sergeant doing an inspection. "Hell, I think you got it all, Teddy. Yes indeed. Excellent work."

I smiled up at him, sort of like a puppy who had just pleased his master, although I wasn't sure at all in my mind WHY my feelings were as they were! "He did a hell of a job, didn't he?" I heard Will say. He was now focusing his eyes on Jenny. She nodded and smiled back at him. Just briefly, I wondered what Jenny thought of watching me cleanse our boss's black dick of their mixed fuck juices, but I didn't have a chance to think too long about it because Will was moving my head with his hands.

"Well, you're half way there, my boy," he said. "Now, it's time to finish the job." I got his meaning real quick. He was now positioning my head between Jenny's beautiful parted legs. "Do her good, my boy. Get that rich spunk out of there, as much as you can, anyway. You won't get all my seed. Some of it, hopefully, is way up there, making a black baby, I am sure." He laughed again.

Jenny offered no resistance as Will pushed my head down to her sloppy cunt. I began sucking like a man with a mission, gobs of fuck fluid running down my throat. It was messy, but I managed to devour most of it without much problem. Jenny was moaning again as I sucked and licked away at her well-juiced fuck hole, and I could hear Will chuckling in the background. Jenny managed to orgasm just as I was finishing my clean up duties. Will seemed pleased that she had climaxed once more, and when she stopped thrashing about, Will instructed me to also clean her asshole area and her thighs, so I did.

There wasn't much spunk there, but a lot of perspiration was in those two areas. Her asshole tasted great, I felt, and I made a mental note to try to talk Sarah into letting me do hers soon! I had never before licked a woman's asshole, and I found myself liking it tremendously! Will finally told me to halt, and I did.

"You did a great job, my boy," Will said to me. "You're going to make me a very proficient assistant, not only here at Colby, but also when it comes to assisting me with sexual matters. I think from now on when Jenny and I fuck and suck, I'm going to call you in for assistance, Teddy. Would you like that?"

Will already knew the answer to that, I was certain, but I said "yes" anyway.

"Good. Real good," Will said. "How about you, bitch? Would you like to have Teddy here cleaning us after we fuck?"

"If you say so, Will," Jenny timidly replied.

"God damn it, you cunt," Will barked at her, "that isn't what I want to hear! I asked you if YOU would like to have Ted here clean us up after we fuck from now on, you stupid white whore!"

"Yes, Will, I would, " she uttered. "He did .. uh, he did a real good job on my .. my .."

"My what?" Will screeched. "Say it, you filthy slut."

"My cunt," she gasped.

"That's better, bitch," Will told her. "Now, get your ass up off that sofa and go in my bathroom and get yourself presentable. Then get back to work."

Jenny was up and into Will's bathroom like a streak of lighting. When she exited a few minutes later it was difficult to tell what she'd just been through. She looked exquisite, all properly assembled, face made up, and ready to get back to her desk and job. She said nothing as she headed out of Will's office.

Will then explained still more things to me. My poor cock was still rock hard, and my balls ached like mad, but I just sat there by his desk and listened attentively as he rambled on. In essence, Will elaborated in very graphic detail what my duties as his assistant would comprise of, and very little of it had anything to do with the business affairs of Colby Corporation, I quickly discovered. He gave me the plus side and the minus side of my new position, and I knew this was not a man to let down or cross, so I simply began calculating how I could best live with all this, but I really had no idea HOW to explain all this to Sarah.

On the plus side was the money. Will Jackson said I would be making more money now than I ever dreamed of, and the figures he tossed at me were impressive indeed. In fact, they had my head spinning, and I knew that Sarah too would be pleased with the extra dollars. That, quite frankly, was about all there was on the plus side, but it was surely more than enough, or was it, I wondered?

The minus side was a whole other story! Will informed me that he wanted: (a) all three of my little daughters soiled panties to add to his little girl panty collection. (b) he intended to very shortly sex up all three of them; adding here that IF he was able to penetrate little Sally, still not yet 7 years of age, she would be his youngest fuck, and he would pay handsomely ($20,000) if this happened. (c) he wanted to fuck Sarah, and he wanted to do so in front of me and our daughters, using all of us in the process of clean up duties, as he so brazenly put it. (d) he wanted Sarah to breed, he added, and wanted her to have at least one black baby by him as soon as possible. (e) he wanted Sarah also bred by his son Jerome, who he assured me had a very large cock, though not quite as large as his own. One baby by Jerome, via Sarah, would be acceptable, Will told me. (f) Will wanted Sarah and our daughters to be trained as slut slaves for his black friends. (g) He also wanted Sarah and our daughters to be trained by his wife Patti to eat pussy, and to do so correctly. He said Patti would be their Mistress and they would have to obey her totally or be punished "very harshly".

Chapter 2

When I left Will Jackson's office that afternoon, I headed directly for the men's room. I knew that I had numerous things of vast importance to ponder, but I also knew I could not think straight at all until I relieved myself of the wanton lust my cock and balls were feeling. I raced into an open stall in the men's room and pulled my aching dick from my pants. In no time at all I was shooting the biggest load of cum juice I had ever ejaculated down the toilet, as I panted and sweated as the last drop of my cum hit the water in the toilet bowl.

My balls still ached fiercely, but at least I could think now. I washed up and returned to my small office. I was completely packed up and ready to move to my new office, next to Will's, in the morning, so there really wasn't much to do for the remainder of the afternoon. I spent the next two hours in deep thought. Finally, I knew I had to tell Sarah the entire story - everything! There just was no way around it! Besides, Sarah and I had always been honest with one another. How else could I get around what my new black boss had told me he expected and wanted of me and my family? There just was no other way!

I didn't even try to contemplate what Sarah's reactions would be to all this. I was almost 100% certain she would throw something at me, then call an attorney, then rustle up our three daughters and head for parents' home! I would lose her, my daughters, our home, my marriage, and of course my new position as assistant director at Colby Corporation because I would be unable to meet my new boss's demands. But if I didn't tell Sarah, there would of course be no way I could meet his demands either. I had to tell her, and that night I did!

It took me over an hour to relate to Sarah the entire story. I told her everything, devouring three double vodka cocktails, as I did so. I left out nothing! Sarah never said a word as I went on and on, our three young daughters all fast asleep in their respective beds upstairs, until at last I had finished. Finally, she spoke.

"He would actually pay us $20,000 to fuck Sally?" she asked me.

I couldn't believe my ears! I don't know what I expected her to say after the story I had just told her, but it surely wasn't that! I did not know just how to respond, so I just nodded my head in an affirmative manner.

"He wouldn't hurt her, would he?" was her next question.

Once more, I was startled by Sarah's question.

"No," I managed to utter. "I don't think so. But he did say he expects all of us, including the girls, to be slaves to his wife and him, and I suppose if one of us didn't please him, well, I guess a whipping would probably occur. I already told you, honey, how he uses Jenny."

Sarah nodded. "Well, a whipping wouldn't be all that bad, I don't imagine," she added, as if thinking of worse things that could happen to each of us.

It sounded to me now that my pretty, usually shy and passive wife might just be in agreement with Will's demands. I perked up at the thought and became bold enough to ask her outright.

"Darling, are you .. are you saying we should go along with all this?" I had to know!

Sarah took a sip from her drink. "Well, Ted, God knows we could sure use the extra money, yes?" was her reply. "From what you have told me, babe, your new job would more than double our income, and with the extra bonuses, or whatever you want to call them, that we'd get if he successfully is able to penetrate Sally, we could live a lot better than we do now. I could maybe even quit teaching, hmm?"

"Yes, yes, I'm sure you could, sweetheart," I responded excitedly.

That night in bed Sarah asked me several questions. She wanted to know the exact size of Will's huge black cock, which of course I was unable to tell her. I just repeated again that it was "immense" and left it at that.

She asked again if I had enjoyed sucking it for Will and cleaning the sex fluids of him and Jenny from it after they had fucked. I shamefully confessed honestly to her that I did. Sarah then requested that I lick her asshole, like I had Jenny's earlier today, and I rapidly dove between her outstretched legs, as she propped her ass higher with a pillow beneath it and I licked and kissed her lush anal passage like a man possessed.

As I was doing this Sarah asked still more questions, only now in a dreamy and hoarse like voice. All of her questions were about Will and his wife, it seemed, and I just moaned as I continued to probe away at her sweet rear passage with my lips and tongue. She climaxed twice as I licked out her cute asshole, then she motioned for me to lick her cunt, so I did. She came twice more as I did this, and I could taste how extremely wet she was, far wetter than I had ever known her to be! I could sense then that she, like myself, was under Will's spell, even though, unlike myself, she had never even met him! She finally pushed me away from her moist pussy.

"Jerk off for me, Ted," she whispered. "And tell me what you are thinking about as you do it."

I rose to my knees beside her, facing her, and began to comply with her request. "I .. I am thinking of my boss fuck ... fucking you ... with .. with his big .. black cock, " I panted, as I stroked my dick wildly now, ready to shoot off any second!

"Mmmm, oh, yes, Ted," she sighed. "That is wonderful. And I want you to think of how you will clean him, and me too, after he has fucked me with his big beautiful black cock, ok?"

"Ahhh ... yes, YES!" I gasped, and with the thought of what my lovely wife ad just said, I shot off spurt after spurt of gooey cum, all of which landed on her gorgeous tits and flat tummy.

"Lick it off me, Ted," Sarah said. "Do it now. You might as well get in some practice at cleaning, honey, hmm?"

I was still shaking from my wild ejaculation, but I managed to nod. I then proceeded to lick up every drop of my own cum juice from her body as Sarah smiled, obviously approving of my efforts.

Before we fell asleep, Sarah shocked me one more time when she said softly, "I'll get you a pair of each of the girls' used panties in the morning, Ted, so you can take them to your boss." Then she added, "I'm glad I now that I didn't do the laundry today as I had intended."

The next morning, I found three used pairs of child panties in my briefcase, and much to my surprise, also a worn pair of Sarah's with them! Sarah had already left for work, and I waited until all three of my daughters left to catch the school bus before I reopened my briefcase, extracted the panties, and sniffed each and every pair thoroughly.

Sniffing the white cotton pair that I recognized as being Sally's due to the little 's' marking on them, caused me to get an instant erection, and I took that pair with me to the downstairs bathroom. I sat on the toilet with my pants and shorts around my ankles, jerking my cock madly with one hand while holding my sweet youngest daughter's soiled little panties to my nose with the other. I came quickly and powerfully!

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I moved into my new office that morning, right next door to Will's plushly furnished larger office. There was even a door from my office to his, so that neither of us had to go out in the outer lobby area to gain entrance to one another's offices. It was just after 10 a.m. when Will walked briskly through that door to my office.

"Well, my boy, how do you like it?" he beamed at me.

"It's great, Will. Just great," I told him. "I was just going over the order from Smyth for those computer forms they want by next Tuesday, and it all seems to be in order."

"Good, Teddy," Will replied. "I have no doubts you will do well as my new assistant. I just wanted to tell you I have your photo ready. Come and see it, my boy. I think you'll like it."

Will motioned for me to follow him to his own office, and I did. But I had no idea what he was referring to until I looked at the framed 8" x 10" picture on top of his desk. It was of course the color photograph that Will had taken two days ago from my former office, the one of my wife and daughters. I had to gasp aloud when I saw it. The only thing the same about it now was the frame!

Will had somehow managed to alter the picture! I stood there in total bewilderment, about two feet from the framed photo of my family, staring at it. Will stood alongside me, draped his big hand around my shoulder, then he spoke.

"Well, what do you think of it, my boy? Will chuckled. "Looks a bit different, eh? I have this friend who is an absolute wizard with computers," Will explained. "He can do just about anything with an image. So, Teddy, tell me what you think?"

"I .. I don't know quite what .. to say," I mumbled, as I continued to stare at the newly altered photograph of my wife Sarah and our three lovely daughters. The picture had been altered so that all four of the females of my family were scantily clad. Sarah was smiling much broader than she had been in the original photo, and she was wearing only a pair of black lace bikini style panties, a red garter belt and black mesh stockings, which were clasped to her garter belt by red garters with small bows on them. She wore no bra at all, and I was amazed at how vividly the artist who had altered this photo had gotten her breasts so accurately portrayed.

Sarah's one hand was over Kim's shoulder and tweaking a bare nipple on Kim's chest and her other hand was buried inside a pair of pinkish panties that Katie was wearing. It was obvious that she was toying with her own daughter's cunt inside those panties. Sally wore only a pair of white cotton panties and her own hand was nestled in play inside them. She too had a big smile on her cute, young face, just like her mom and sisters all had.

"Pretty good work, eh?" Will repeated proudly. "If someone didn't know better, my boy, they would think this was a real picture of your lovely little family, don't you agree?"

"Yes .. yes, I.. I am sure they would," was all I could say. In spite of myself, staring at the altered lewd photo of my family gave me an involuntary erection, and I was sure Will knew it.

"I still have your original photo, my boy," Will chimed, "and you can put that one on your desk of course, just like before. But I want to keep this one here with me. By the way, did you see what it says at the bottom of the picture?"

I had not, but I took the time to peer closer so I could read the small bold lettering that now appeared in the lower left hand corner of this altered photo of my family. It read in small bold block letters; WILL JACKSON'S NEWEST WHITE WHORE SLAVES. I don't know why, but reading that inscription made my cock twitch even more so in my pants! Will took note of the small bulge in my pants now, and he smiled.

"I thought you would like it, Teddy," he said, still smiling, "My friend is a real pro, isn't he? The only one missing in the family portrait is you, my boy. I want a picture of you, son, then I am going to take it, along with this picture, and have my friend do a sort of creative update. In other words, he will include you in the picture this time. That way all five of my new white slaves will be in it, eh?"

He laughed loudly once again.

Will then instructed me to get naked, and I knew I had no choice but to do as he ordered. I stripped before him, and he laughed again when my small and inferior white cock came into his view, all 5 inches of it hard as it could get. Will withdrew a camera, a rather expensive 35mm, from his desk and began snapping shots of me as I stood there motionless, my small cock extending in the air between my slightly parted legs.

I don't know why, but I told him I had a gift for him in my briefcase. I could have waited to give him my wife's and daughter's worn panties, but it seemed to me that right then was the appropriate time to do so, so I did. I raced into my office, produced the four pairs of panties from my briefcase, and handed them over to my boss, still naked, and still with an erection. Will was elated with his present of the panties, and I watched with pride as he sniffed the fragrances of each pair as if it was something rare and unique. He seemed to savor the odors.

"Ahh, these are very, very nice," he finally said to me, after more than three minutes of inhaling the smells of the panties. "Did you sniff them, my boy?"

I shamefully admitted to him that I had, and I even told him about my having jerked off earlier that morning with Sally's charming panties at my nostrils. Will nodded approvingly. He then tossed me Sarah's panties.

"Put these on," Will said. "I want to get a couple of shots of you in your wife's sexy panties."

I knew better than to protest. I had already witnessed first hand what had happened yesterday to Jenny when she balked at one of Will's orders. I nodded sheepishly and stepped into my wife's worn, frilly panties. They were quite snug, but I did manage to get them up around my waist almost. My cock was really throbbing now!

"From the looks of that little straining white dick of yours, my boy, I'd say you like being in panties, eh?" Will's smile enlarged.

"Ever worn girl's undies before, Teddy?" he inquired.

"No .. never," I sighed.

"Well, you look damn good in them, son," Will said. "I think they suit you. So, from now on, I want you in panties always. Is that clear? No more shorts for you, my boy. Panties only! You go out early today and buy yourself a bunch of them, and get the style your wife has, like you have on now. I like them. Understood?"

I hung my head down a bit and nodded that I did indeed understand. Will continued to snap picture after picture of me in Sarah's panties.

"I want you to shave too," Will informed me, at last placing down the camera on his desk. "I mean all over. I want your entire body shaved clean, pubic area too, just like a bitch, Teddy. In fact, you are going to be my bitch, boy, and I know you are going to do a good job at it. Isn't that so, bitch?"

"I'll .. "l'll try .." I stammered.

I didn't even see it coming. Will moved like an impala, despite his size, and the slap he gave me had my head ringing. I fell to the floor.

"Not good enough, Teddy," he bellowed, covering over me. "Now, try again, bitch. You will make a good bitch for me, won't you, boy?"

"Yes, yes, Sir," I cried out. "I will make a very good bitch for you, I promise." I hoped he wouldn't hit me again, and he didn't.

"Much better, Teddy," he said. "Now, why don't you show me what a good bitch you can be. Crawl over here and suck your black master's cock. You know you want to, am I right?"

Will made me first unzip his trousers, slide down his boxers, then beg him vocally to suck his enormous black fuck pole. He told me to lick his balls first, and while I was doing that, he buzzed his secretary on the intercom and told her to come in. Jenny was made to sit in a chair and watch as I sucked away on Will's shaft. I know she was as embarrassed as I was, but neither of us had a choice in the matter.

"Suck my cock, white boy," Will screamed out, just before he began cumming in my mouth. "Suck your black master's superior big hard prick, you panty wearing bitch boy!"

Then he erupted. He held my head firmly in place with both of his massive hands as his fuck juice spurted down my throat, and it was all I could do to keep from choking as his sperm filled my widely stretched mouth. When he was done cumming, he made me lick the cock head and had Jenny watch closely. He told her I was almost as good at cocksucking as she was, and for some reason I think she felt a bit jealous.

When I at last had completed licking Will's purplish cock head clean, he rubbed his cock all over my face, then told me to lick his balls a while, which I did quickly. He then told me I could get up and sit in a chair, for which I was grateful. I tried to avoid eye contact with Jenny. Will then produced a Polaroid camera from a desk drawer and some film. He handed these items over to Jenny.

"I want some pictures of your slutty little daughter", Will told Jenny. "And I want them by tomorrow. They better be good too, or you will get one hell of a whipping, cunt. Is that clear?"

"Yes, Will," Jenny replied softly. She took the camera and film and left to go back to her desk outside Will's office. I was silently praying she wouldn't tell anyone in our company what had just taken place here in Will's office. Will seemed to read my mind.

"Don't worry, boy," Will said. "She isn't going to say anything to anyone. She wouldn't dare," he added, laughing.

Will then had me fetch him some coffee, and he invited me to have a cup with him. I was still naked, except for my wife's panties, and Will told me I had better jerk off before I burst. He instructed me to get on my knees, lower the panties to my just below my things and wank my dick. He tossed a towel at me and told me to place it on the rug in front of me, which I did. It was while Will was watching me whacking my small dick, sipping his coffee in sheer contentment, then I told him about last evening, and how Sarah and I had discussed everything, and that we were in total agreement with what he wanted of us. Then I shot off all over the towel, as Will howled with apparent delight.

"Teddy, my boy bitch," Will said with jubilation in his voice, "you and your little family are going to make damn fine slaves." He then ordered me to pick up the towel and lick the cum from it. I closed my eyes and licked every drop of it!

Chapter 3

At two o'clock that afternoon, Will called me into his office. He said he wanted to make sure I left early today so that I could stop by a store and buy some panties for myself. He even referred me to a lingerie shop that his wife had told him about where they stocked larger sizes. He had already taken back my wife's panties, which he had earlier made me wear so he could take those photos of me in them.

He had also tossed my men's shorts into his waste basket at that time too, again reminding me I was never again to wear MEN'S briefs, only women's panties, so I was of course now wearing nothing beneath my suit pants. He told me though not to leave until he gave me the word to do so. He said he planned on fucking Jenny in a little while, and he would buzz me to come in and do my clean up chores when they had finished fucking.

Then, he informed me, I would be free to go. In addition, he let me know that he had telephoned his friend, the one who had so skillfully altered the 8" x 10" framed photo of my wife and daughters into the obscene picture it now was, and that his friend would develop the film Will had taken earlier of me in Sarah's panties later this evening, and that, hopefully, his friend would have the picture updated to include ME in it by late tonight.

"I'm going to give you his phone number, Teddy," Will informed me, "and I want you to call him around 10 p.m., and if he has the picture ready by then, I want you to go and get it and bring it to me here tomorrow morning."

He handed me a small slip of paper with a man's name and telephone number on it. This wasn't a request, it was an order, I knew, so I merely nodded and put the slip of paper into my pocket.

"I'd go myself," Will explained, "but a white bitch that Patti met last week is coming over tonight with her daughter, and I just might get too busy to get away, if you know what I mean," he added slyly and with a big grin.

My boss then opened his desk drawer and extracted the nice, original photo of my wife and daughters and handed it to me sans the frame.

"Buy a new frame while you are out buying your panties today," Will told me. "I kind of like the one you had this in, so I hope you won't mind me keeping it with the new picture my friend did of my new white whores, eh?"

I took the photograph and told him I didn't mind him keeping the frame. What else could I say? At any rate, I was so happy to get back the original photo of Sarah and the girls, that I honestly felt the frame was not all that important. I wondered though just WHERE he intended to keep the ALTERED obscene version of this picture, but was afraid to ask. I was also quite curious to know who, if anyone, would be viewing THAT picture, besides Will, but this too I was hesitant to inquire about.

Will then instructed me to be certain to get SEVERAL pairs of panties for myself, so that I would never be without a fresh pair for work, and he also informed me that his favorite color was blue. He then said he would buzz me when he was done fucking Jenny so I could perform my clean up duties, and dismissed me with a wave of his hand.

Some forty minutes later, while I was going over a purchase order at my desk, I could hear distinctly the sounds of a swishing noise coming from Will's office next door. I got up from my chair and walked cautiously towards the door that separated our two offices, pressing my ear to it. Now, after each swishing sound, I could clearly hear a crackling, then a definite feminine scream, but not overly loud. In fact, it was almost muffled. It didn't take me long to figure out that Will had Jenny in there, and that he was obviously whipping her with some sort of instrument of torment. First the swish would occur, then a crackle, where I assumed it was landing on some part of Jenny's plush flesh, then the muffled guttural scream, even a moan or two also.

I found myself feeling sorry for Jenny, but not so much that I didn't wish I could SEE what was taking place in there, instead of just HEARING it! My cock got erect again as Will lashed at her body, and hearing her almost muted, low screams, yelps and moans only proceeded to make me even hornier. Finally, a few moments later, the swishing sounds halted, and I could hear almost nothing for a few minutes. I was about to head back to my desk when I heard Will's voice bellowing.

"You love it, don't you, your white slut?" I could hear Will saying in a coarse voice. "You love my black cock, don't you, you bitch?" I knew then that he was fucking her, but all I could hear from Jenny was moaning and sobs as Will continued to degrade her verbally as he fucked her.

A sort time later the intercom buzzed and I raced back to my desk area to answer it. "Time to clean up, bitch boy," I heard Will say. "Get on in here now."

"Yes, sir, " I replied. I clicked off the intercom and went rapidly to his office.

The first thing I saw was Will's large naked black form, his spent cock dangling in all its glory between his legs, spunk still dribbling from its oversized knob. Then my eyes caught sight of Jenny, laying on her stomach on Will's sofa, her ass and thighs visibly marked with red stripes, and cum juice frothing around her reddened asshole. She was wearing a navy blue garter belt and matching garters, but one of her garters was torn. I figured that had no doubt occurred during the flogging she had just received. Her stockings too were torn up by her thigh area, and she was still sobbing and moaning.

I next saw what Will had used on her. A bamboo cane was lying near her battered and freshly fucked body, with some spots of blood on it could be seen against its shiny finish.

"Well, don't just there like you have bubble gum on your shoes, bitch boy!" Will scoffed loudly. "Get down here and clean this cock of mine."

Will was standing, leaning back against his desk, and I dropped to my knees at once and began cleansing his thick black cock with my mouth. I got all the combined fuck juices from it, and then also did his balls. He pushed me away and commanded me to go clean up poor Jenny the same way.

"I fucked her asshole this time," Will boasted, as I made my way to the sofa where Jenny lay wounded. "Had to use the cane on her, as you can tell, Teddy, because the dumb white whore didn't get in here when I called her. Said she was on the phone with her fucking mother or some shit like that. Well, I'll bet she'll sure as hell hang up the next time, eh?" Will chuckled again even more loudly. "Get down there and clean her up good, boy. I've got a real treat for the both of you if you do a good job."

I had no idea what the "treat" would be that Will mentioned, but I knew I had better do a good job on Jenny or perhaps Will might consider using that ruthless cane on ME, and I surely didn't want THAT to happen, so I dived snuggly between Jenny's beautiful legs and went at her cum loaded asshole with zest. I sucked quite an abundance of spunk from it, and also some blood, then licked and kissed it clean. All the while she continued to moan and sob, but as I spread apart her ass cheeks, after all the cum and blood was devoured, and probed her savagely fucked asshole with my tongue, she began to sigh and gasp.

Her hips started to rotate slightly, and she climaxed ever so nicely when just the tip of my spunk stained tongue managed to penetrate her anal passage. Will was beside himself with joy when he witnessed this.

"God damn, boy," he shouted. "You sure do know how to perform clean up duties. Hell, yes! Christ, I can't wait to have you cleaning up your sexy wife and daughters after Jerome and me fuck their whorish white cunts, and of course their sweet assholes, too."

Hearing Will say that made my stiff small cock throb!

"Okay, you two," Will said. "You have indeed earned the treat I promised you. Both of you get over here now, on your fucking knees."

I had to help Jenny off of the sofa and almost had to drag her over to where our black boss was impatiently waiting for us, still leaning against his desk. We got down on our knees in front of him, just as he had ordered.

"Open your mouths, both of you, and tilt your heads upwards a bit," Will barked. "Here's your treat, and if either of you spills a fucking drop of it, you will both be whipped hard. Not only that, my sluts, but you'll also be in here all day Saturday cleaning my fucking carpet. Understood, bitches?"

Jenny and I looked at one another, just for a second, and then nodded to Will that we did indeed understand. I knew now, as did Jenny, what Will had in mind as our "treat". Before I could contemplate on it further, a stream of hot piss filled my open mouth and I gulped and swallowed like never before. Just when I thought I could take no more, it stopped flowing and Will was now drenching Jenny's mouth and throat with his hot urine.

"Drink it all, you white slut!" Will growled at her. And she did! Neither Jenny or I missed a drop of our boss's golden pee, and Will had me lick the few drops of his salty piss that remained on his big purplish cock head while Jenny watched with wide eyes. Will then wiped his cock head across both our faces, and then grunted.

"Good job," he said. "Damn good job. I am proud of you two slave bitches, I have to say. Hell, I'm going to let you both leave early today. Jenny, you get your slutty ass home and take some good photos of that sweet daughter of yours for me. Remember, I want them tomorrow morning on my desk, whore!"

"Yes, Will, " Jenny murmured. "I'll .. I'll take them tonight."

"You damn well better," Will stated, looking down at her. "By the way, I've been meaning to ask you, bitch, about that little note your pretty little slut daughter wrote me. Did YOU put her up to that?"

"Well, ... well, no, .. not exactly, Will, " Jenny began to explain. "I just told her about you, Will, and that ... that you liked pretty young girls her age, ... and .. and she sort of did it on her own. I .. I hope it was all right."

"Hell, yes, it was all right," Will chimed. "I loved it. Have the little bitch write me another one tonight, so I can have it tomorrow when you bring me the pictures, eh? Have her make it a good, hot one too, so that maybe you can suck my cock while I read it and look at her pictures." Will laughed again.

"Yes, Will," Jenny sighed.

"Now, as for YOU, bitch boy," Will said, looking now down at me. "You get your ass going. You go buy some panties, like I already told you to, then you head home, put a pair on, and show your sweet little wife and daughters just how nice you look in them, got it?"

"Do .. do I have to let .. let my daughters see me in them?" I asked, which was a big mistake on my part. Will slapped me across the face hard, and it stung, bringing immediate pain to my cheek.

"God damn, Teddy," he yelled at me, "don't you ever fucking learn? What did I just say you had to do, bitch boy?"

"I .. I have to put .. put on panties and .. show my wife and daughters how .. how I look in them," I sputtered, rubbing the area where Will had struck me.

"That's right, boy" Will smiled. "And to make sure you do this, Teddy, I think I am going to call your house tonight and check on it with your wife and all three of your little cunt daughters, so have each of them ready to talk to me. It's time I called anyway, I think. After all, tomorrow is Friday, so we have to get prepared, don't we?"

"Yes, Sir, " I answered quickly, not wishing to possibly irk Will further and get slapped again.

"Like I said, " Will continued. "We're having company tonight, but I'll find time for that phone call some time this evening, so you just make sure you do what I've told you, boy, understood?"

"Yes, Sir," I responded again.

"Good," Will said. "Now both of you cock suckers get out of my sight. I've got some work to do."

Jenny and I were off our knees and up swiftly. She headed for Will's private restroom to clean herself up and get dressed, and I headed back to my office. It took me a few minutes to organize myself, clean away the piss taste from my mouth with some Scope, and then I was out of there and headed to my car.

I had no trouble locating the lingerie shop Will had referred me to. Once there, I selected several pairs of women's panties, all in the style that Will preferred (just like those my wife wore). I purchased 14 pairs in all, 6 in various shades of blue, knowing blue was Will's favorite color, and checked out. The saleslady that assisted me in this matter was nice, but I felt sure she suspected the panties were for me, and not for my wife, as I had led her to believe by telling her my wife was "about my own size". Nonetheless, she smiled coyly at me as I was leaving the shop, and I couldn't help but blush a bit.

That evening I showed the panties to Sarah, after dinner, and she thought they looked "adorbale".

"I can't wait to see you in them, Ted," she said gleefully.

I also told her about the day's events at the office, including my clean up duties involving Will and Jenny, and how I was instructed by Will to show her and also Kim, Katie and Sally what I looked like in panties. She seemed pleased to know that Will would be telephoning later on.

"I'm .. I'm not sure I can do this, Sarah," I told my wife. I was of course referring to allowing the girls to see me in panties.

"Nonsense, honey," Sarah said perkily. "I think they'll all get a kick out of it. Why don't you put on a pair right now, nothing else either, and I'll go have a chat with them? It'll be fine, Ted, you'll see."

"Well ...." I said with hesitation. "if you think it will be all right...."

"Of course, it will," my wife assured me. "Here, put on this pair, Ted." She handed me a bright pink pair that I'd purchased. "I'll go talk to the girls, and I'll call for you to come down when we're ready."

Sarah exited our bedroom and headed down the stairs where our three daughters were playing a board game in our family room. I got out of my shirt and pants, took off my shoes and socks, and slipped the pink lacy panties on. They fit rather well, and I then went to our full length mirror to study myself in them. In spite of my growing nervousness and anxiety, my small cock became hard as I stood there staring at my panty clad image in the mirror. Some twenty minutes later I heard my wife's voice beckoning me to come downstairs.

I headed down the stairs gingerly, having lost my erection with the very first step, thank goodness. I slowly entered the family room where Sarah and the girls were waiting. They all caught sight of me simultaneously. I just stood there in the doorway, feeling as ashamed and embarrassed as I ever had in my life. All four of them were staring at me silently. I couldn't bring myself to look directly at any of them, so I just sort of hung my head downward and waited for one of them to say something, and I prayed it would be soon! It was Sarah who finally broke the awkward silence.

"Well, girls," she said, "what do you think? Doesn't Daddy look cute in his pink panties?"

"I think he does," Kimmy said. Then she giggled a bit.

"Me too," Katie piped. She also began to giggle.

Sally though just continued to stare at me. Then she too spoke out.

"Mommy, tell me again please why Daddy has to wear panties? Sally begged.

"Because, sweetie, " Sarah said softly, "your daddy has a brand new boss now, a very nice black man, and he wants daddy to wear panties, so he has to obey his boss, just like you have to obey your teacher at school, see?"

"Oh, okay," our youngest offspring cooed.

"Don't you think daddy looks nice in his new panties, Sally?" Sarah asked.

"Uh-huh," Sally smiled. "But his thingy is poking out, mommy."

My small dick had involuntarily become erect again, much to my shame! Sarah looked my way to verify what Sally had just said.

"That's because daddy obviously likes wearing his new panties, I am sure," Sarah told Sally, casting a coy smile in my direction. "It gets his thing all hard, sweetie. Men get like that when they like something."

"Oh," was all Sally replied.

Kim and Katie were still giggling, but Kimmy stopped long enough to say, "You look nice, daddy," she told me sincerely, "and I wish I had that color panty in my size."

"Well," I stammered, "maybe we can get you a pair in this color, ok?" I felt it was definitely time for me to say something here.

"Wow, that would be cool," Katie replied with a big smile.

"I want a pair too," Kim chirped.

"Me too!" Sally shouted, always wanting whatever her two older sisters did.

"Okay, okay, girls," I said. "We'll get all three of you some new undies at the mall this weekend, how's that?"

All three of them shouted "yes" at once.

I was most anxious to get back upstairs and put some men's clothing on, but Sarah had other ideas when I turned my back and started to head for the stairs.

"Ted," Sarah spoke out, "get back in here."

I turned around and looked in her direction across the family room.

"I think you should remain as you are, dear," she told me. "Since, as you told me, your boss wants you in panties always from now on, I feel it would be best for you to give the girls and me a chance to get used to seeing you this way. In fact, darling, when Mr. Jackson telephones tonight, I am going to ask him if perhaps you should be kept in just panties at all times around the house. So do leave them on, Ted."

"Uh .. well, if you feel I should, honey, ..." I muttered.

"I do," Sarah stated matter-of-factly, "and I have an idea that your boss will also, don't you think?"

"I .. I suppose he will," I mumbled.

"Well, it's settled then," Sarah stated. "Now, dear, the girls and I are all thirsty, so why don't you fix us some sodas, and maybe some of that chocolate pecan ice cream that is in the freezer?"

"Yes, dear," I responded weakly.

"And put on one of my apron's over your panties, Ted," She added. "I don't want you getting your new panties dirty. I think tomorrow I will buy you some cute feminine style aprons to wear when you are serving us. Would you like that, dearest?"

"Yes, I suppose I would," I admitted in a meek tone.

A short time later, when I returned with their ice cream and sodas, the girls and Sarah all had a splendid laugh at my expense when they saw me wearing Sarah's pinkish-white apron that read "Super Mommy" on the pocket.

As they worked on their ice cream and sodas, I just stood nearby and waited for them to finish, listening as Sarah explained to our three daughters how their daddy, now in panties and apron, would be soon making a lot of money so that they all could have things they had only dreamed of having up to now. She also told the girls how all of us had to obey my new boss, his wife, and also his son, and do whatever we were told to do by them so that daddy could keep his new job and be able to make all that money to buy them all the nice, new things they wanted.

"You see, girls," Sarah told all three of them, "we will all be just like slaves to Mr. and Mrs. Jackson and his son. And daddy will be our slave, won't you, Ted?" she looked over at where I was standing for confirmation of what she had just said.

"Yes, dear," I replied, lowering my head in total shame.

Sarah smiled widely.

"See, girls," she remarked, "your daddy is going to be our very own personal slave, and that means you can tell him to do something and he has to obey and do it."

"Wow, how cool," Kimmy beamed. "You mean, Mom, that if we tell daddy to do something for us, he has to do it?"

"Yes, honey, he does," Sarah verified.

"And if he doesn't?" Kim wanted to know.

"Well, then you can punish him," Sarah stated flatly, finishing the last spoonful of her ice cream.

"Punish him? How?" Kim inquired.

"Any way any of you want to," her mother informed her.

"Could .. could we spank him, Mom?" Kim asked with excitement.

"Certainly," Sarah replied. "You could even whip him with a belt, or whatever else you wanted to do to him. He is our slave, so of course you can do whatever you like to him, ok?"

"Cool!" Kim said, with a huge grin on her pretty little face.

"Wow, this should be fun, having daddy as our slave," Katie piped in.

"Can I spanky daddy too, mommy?" Sally questioned.

"Certainly, sweetheart," Sarah smiled at her. "Of course you can."

"Can I spank him now?" Sally asked urgently.

"Well, I don't see why not, honey," Sarah laughed. "Do you want to?"

"Uh-huh," she answered quickly, her little head bobbing up and down rapidly.

"Well, okay then," Sarah said. "How would you like to do it, sweetie? Daddy's way too big to go over your lap, you know." Her sisters giggled when Sarah said that.

"Make him get on the floor, mommy," Sally cried out. Then our youngest one raced over to the ping pong table across the room and grabbed a paddle.

"You heard her, Ted," Sarah said to me sternly. "Get down on the floor, butt high in the air so she can reach you. Now!"

I dallied initially, but when Sarah said "now", I knew she was serious, so I did as I was told to do. A few agonizing and embarrassing seconds later I felt the first smack on my panty covered ass with the paddle that my youngest daughter was holding with both hands. She did not go easy on me at all, and I had no choice but to yell out as the flogging went on for more whacks that I'd have thought Sally would be capable of dishing out. She finally tired, and I was permitted by Sarah to get up. Both Kim and Katie were giggling profusely at my ordeal, and little Sally, apparently quite proud of the walloping she had just given her new slave daddy, was smiling and cooing with joy.

"Can I do him now, Mom?" Kim asked her mother excitedly.

Before Sarah could answer, the telephone rang. It was Will Jackson calling. "Well, hello, Mr. Jackson," I heard my wife coo as I rubbed my sore and well paddled ass cheeks with both hands in my panties.

Chapter 4

The telephone conversation between my wife and boss went on for some time. I of course could only hear Sarah's part of it, as I stood there in the family room doorway, still rubbing my sore ass from the paddling little Sally had inflicted on me. I could tell though from Sarah's tone of voice and her frequent laughter that she and my boss were obviously getting on well.

The girls got tired of watching me rub my aching ass, I suppose, and all three of them scooted to where their mother was carrying on with Will Jackson via the telephone like a teenaged girl might do. I heard Sarah tell Will all about what had just happened here - me being in panties, serving all of them ice cream and sodas, being used like a maid, or worse, and of course about the sound thrashing I had just so shamefully received at the hands of little Sally.

Finally, after what seemed like forever to me, she handed the telephone receiver to Kim. I had no idea what my boss was telling my oldest daughter, but whatever it was, Kim seemed to like it, and she too laughed a bit, then I heard her utter a few "Yes, Sirs" every now and then, and then it was Katie's turn to talk with Will. Here too I heard some laughter on Katie's part, then also a few "Yes, Sirs", and at last little Sally got her turn to speak with Will.

She wasted no time telling him how she had just spanked her daddy, and how he was still rubbing himself from the effects of it. I could not help but turn beet red again, hearing these comments from her. Will obviously approved of what the little vixen had just done to me because I heard Sally squeal with delight at whatever he had just said to her. Then she said "Yes, I liked hitting him, Sir. It was fun!." She then said "Ok, 'bye", and handed the receiver back to her mother, who spent another five minutes on the line with Will before hanging up.

After my wife had placed the receiver back on its cradle, she looked over at me. I was still just standing there in the doorway, not sure what else to do while my entire little family had been chatting with my black boss.

"Well, Ted," Sarah smiled at me, "it seems your boss DOES approve of you being in panties at all times while you are at home, so that is how it will be from now on. Further, he also gave his approval for me and the girls to use you as our personal slave and servant. What do you think of that, dear?"

I didn't know what I thought of it, but my cock sure did! Once more, it got stiff and Sarah took instant note of my reaction, as her pretty blue eyes gazed down at the crotch area of my pink panties. Sarah laughed.

"Well, girls," she told our three giggling daughters, "it looks like daddy likes being our slave, doesn't it?"

"When he gets his .. his thing .. hard like that, Mom, does that mean he likes something?" Katie inquired, still somewhat giggling, along with her two sisters.

"Yes, Katie, it does," Sarah answered. "Remember, I explained that to all of you a while ago."

"Oh, yeah, I remember now," Katie said. "But what makes it go back, Mom? I mean it wasn't hard like that before. I know 'cause I was looking. How can it go back again?"

"Well, honey," Sarah went on, "there are a couple of ways for it to go soft. One is for a man to think of something that is not sexy, like maybe baseball or his car, or something like that. Another way, the real SURE way, is if he cums."

"What's 'cums'?" Katie asked quickly.

"That is when a man spurts out his sperm from his cock, Katie," her mother informed her. "Look, I can see I am going to have to teach all three of you some things about sex, and very quickly too, because Mr. Jackson and his family will be coming here tomorrow night, as I told you all yesterday, and they will be expecting each of you to know a lot more about sex than you apparently do now. So, do you girls want to learn some things about sex?"

All three of them nodded their heads affirmatively at once.

"Okay," Sarah sighed, rising from her chair near the phone. "Well then, here's what we're going to do. You girls all strip down to your panties, and I will do the same. That way all of us will be wearing the same thing, just like daddy is now."

The girls were a bit hesitant initially, but being the teacher/instructor that my wife is, she managed to get them to strip down to their panties in a matter of just a few minutes. As for me, I just stood by, my cock still stiff, and it even began to jump a little when I first took in the view of my three sweet and preciously formed daughters all standing near their mother now in just their cute little underpants. Sarah too was now in just panties, a lovely pair of green ones.

No one paid much attention to me as my wife began the "lessons". Sarah first showed them her own cunt, peeling down her sexy green panties to her knees so all three of them could view up close her nice blond bush. The girls all asked about the hair she had on her pussy, each one stating openly and honestly that they had none on THEIR pussies. Sarah explained in detail how in due time they too would have hair there. Then she went on to tell them about periods, cycles, the whole works.

All three girls were also in awe of their mother's fine set of tits, and Sarah explained that they too would one day have their own, maybe even bigger than their mother's. Sarah was quite good and quite detailed in her instructive lessons, and I watched and listened with interest. I was very impressed by not only how Sarah handled all this, but how fast the girls seemed to grasp everything she was telling them.

Then Sarah went on to explain words. She told them that certain words should be used to describe certain things that had to do with sex and one's anatomy. She told our daughters that their "cunnies" were really their "cunts". She told them that from now on they should refer to that part of their body as their "cunt", "pussy", "snatch", "twat", "fuck-hole", and even a few other words that I never dreamed my lovely, shy wife even KNEW! She then gave them new words for their chest areas. She told them "tits", "boobs", "knockers" or "jugs" would be more appropriate to use when referring to their chest region. Then she rose again, bent over, spread apart the cheeks of her divine and supple ass, and exposed her pink, tender asshole to them. She told them this was an "asshole" and that men sometimes liked to fuck a girl there. My cock was straining now!

"You mean a man puts his penis in THERE?" Kim, our oldest, asked with shock on her pretty young face.

"Yes, dear, sometimes," Sarah replied. "But it's not just a penis, Kimmy. It's also a cock, a dick, a prick, a rod. I want you to remember that, okay? No more 'penis', girls. From now one, when you have occasion to talk of a man or boy's penis, you will call it a cock, a prick, a dick, a rod, a fuck-tool or a shaft. Is that clear?"

All three answered "yes" in unison, and the lessons continued. Sarah went on then to explain, and in lavish, lengthy detail too, what "fucking" was, and told them all about "blow jobs" and "cunt lapping". She even told them about "ass rimming" and she pointed out that their own daddy was quite fond of THAT form of sexual activity. All three girls giggled in harmony and looked my way when their mother said that, and I just hung my head downward and looked at the floor.

"Mom," Katie interjected, "can we see daddy rim YOUR asshole?"

"Oh, yeah, can we, Mom?" Kim jumped in. "Please? That would be way cool!"

"Yeah, Mommy," Sally squealed, "can we, please? I want to see it too!"

Sarah sighed, and then smiled. "Well, .. I suppose so," she told them, and they all cheered and howled.

I was flabbergasted! Was my wife really serious? Would she actually make me lick out her asshole here and now, in full view of our daughters?! A second later I knew she was indeed serious!

"Get over here, Ted," she said in a bold no nonsense tone. "Show our girls how much you like licking assholes and how well you do it, too."

I slowly approached while Sarah peeled her panties clear off and handed them to me to hold.

"Sniff them first, Ted," she said cockily. "Let the girls see firsthand what a wimpy panty sniffer their daddy is, besides an ass licker and a cocksucker."

I shamefully held my wife's panties to my nose and inhaled deeply. I could smell both Sarah's sweet cunt and her ass on them.

"Wow, cool!" Kim uttered, as she watched intently as I inhaled the odor of her mom's worn panties. "That's neat! Does daddy really suck cocks too, Mom?"

"Yes, Kimmy, he does," she said. "He has only sucked one so far, Mr. Jackson's. But I'm sure there will be more soon."

Sarah then got down on the rug, on her hands and knees, and thrust her inviting ass upwards towards my face. I got down behind her, spread open the cheeks of her beautiful ass that I adored so much, and began to lick her wet anal passage.

I could hear our daughters jostling around, alongside Sarah and I, no doubt trying to get the best view possible of their panty wearing slave father dutifully licking out the hot, sweet asshole of their mother. My wife was lustfully panting and groaning, and her hips were rocking to and fro as I licked and sucked away at her anus.

"Lick me, Ted! Faster, you bastard!" she shouted. "Agghhhh, that's it .. yes, just like THAT ... ooohhh ... agghhhh. .." Sarah cried out.

She carried on that way for another few minutes, and then she had her first of two wild orgasms. I continued to lick her until she herself calmed down long enough to order me to stop. She rolled over on her back, trying to catch her breath, while I remained on my knees at her feet now, the sexy juices of her sensual asshole embedded on my lips, nose and chin.

"Wow, mom, that was sooooo cool," Kim said, looking down at her mother. All three girls were now on their knees too, alongside their mom.

As soon as my wife was breathing normally once again, she spoke out.

"Lower your panties, Ted," she commanded of me. "I want the girls to see your cock."

With still more shame, I did as Sarah had ordered of me, slipping the lacy pink garment down to my knees. My aching and throbbing cock jutted upwards immediately. Katie, Kim and Sally all peered closer to get a better look at it.

"Have any of you girls ever seen a cock before?" Sarah asked of them.

None of them had, they told her. But Kim did say that she had seen a couple of cocks previously in a dirty magazine one of her girlfriend's had. She also told her mother that the cocks she had seen in that magazine were much bigger and thicker than the one she was looking at now, much to my shame and humiliation.

"Yes, I'm sure they WERE bigger," her mother sighed. "Your father does not have a big cock at all, girls. In fact, it isn't even average size. But I did want you to see it anyway, so that at least you'd have SOME idea of what a man's cock looks like. I am sure when Mr. Jackson and his son come over tomorrow that you will see what REAL cocks look like."

"Can .. can I touch it, mom?" Katie asked.

"Certainly, dear, if you want to," her mother said.

Katie grabbed it a bit roughly, and I let out a small yelp. All three girls laughed, and so did my wife. In a matter of seconds all three of them were handling my stiff small dick, rubbing it, squeezing it, pulling on it. Sally found my small balls and gave them a tug, which caused me to yelp again, and once more everyone laughed.

In the midst of their exploration of my cock and balls, Sarah told Kim to stop what she was doing to my dick (jabbing it with her fingernails) and said for her to go fetch a large glass from the kitchen.

"Get my long ruler too, Kimmy, " Sarah added.

When Kim returned with the glass and ruler, she told the girls what to do next. She instructed Kim to get behind me and swat my bare ass with the ruler, while she ordered Sally to pull on my balls. Then, she told Katie to jerk my cock back and forth with both her little hands. Me? I had to hold the glass in front of me, Sarah informed me. "And you had better shoot every drop into the glass, Ted. I mean it! If you stain this carpet, I will personally whip your slave ass with that ruler, and I'll be a lot tougher on you than Kimmy, I assure you!"

Then the ass whipping commenced. Kim showed me no mercy whatsoever as she lashed my already sore and red ass cheeks with her mom's ruler. She whipped my butt with fury, saying things like, "take THAT, daddy, you cocksucker!" as she smacked my ass hard, and with increasing severity. Sally, her small hands seemingly intent on causing as much pain to my balls as possible, tugged and pulled as hard as she could on my nut sac, until I thought I was on fire!

Katie jerked me off ruggedly, but it was good enough to make me shoot my load in four jets of cum directly into the glass that my wife had made me hold in my shaking hands. Kim had not seen me shoot off, being way too busy behind me whacking my ass with the ruler. But her two sisters had observed my climax, and they seemed to relish the sight. They told Sarah that they enjoyed seeing me cum.

"You can stop hitting daddy now," Sarah told Kim, much to my relief. And Kim halted her onslaught of my burning red ass finally. "Now, Ted, thank our daughter for the discipline she just gave you. I know her poor arm must be tired."

"Thank .. you, Kim," I replied, sheepishly.

"Ted, shame on you," my wife said. "You can do better than that. Thank her for WHAT?"

I tried again. "Thank you .. uh, for whipping my slave ass, sweetheart," I said sincerely. Kim smiled proudly.

"Any time, daddy," Kim beamed. "I liked doing it to you."

"That was much better, dear," my wife told me. "Now, drink your cum up. Show the girls how much you like drinking cum, Ted."

They all watched closely, especially Sarah, as I tipped the glass up to my mouth and drank it all down. Sally was giggling at my distressful situation.

"Now, girls," Sarah said, "we are all going to give daddy a special treat since he has been such a good slave for all of us tonight. Then, girls, after we give him his treat, you can help mommy shave all the hair off his body. Mr. Jackson told me on the phone tonight, girls, that he wants daddy all shaved clean, just like a girl, when he goes off to work tomorrow."

Kim, Katie and Sally whooped and cheered with delight.

"Do you know what else Mr. Jackson told me on the phone tonight, girls?" she asked our daughters. All three shook their heads sideways.

"Well, it seems your daddy likes to drink pee," she told them. "So I think he should have his treat now. That is, if anyone besides me has to go pee pee."

"I do!" Kim exclaimed.

"So do I, Mom. Really bad too," Katie cried out.

"Me too!" Sally proclaimed. "I have to go pee pee too, mommy!"

"Well, my dear," Sarah stated to me, "it looks like you will be getting more of a treat now than you got from your boss, hm?"

I lowered my head, and said nothing.

"Let's go, Ted", Sarah told me. "Get on in the bathroom and lay down in the tub. We'll all be there in a minute."

I scurried solemnly to the downstairs bathroom, stripped off my panties, and laid on my back in our large bathtub. A moment later, Sarah and the girls came bouncing in. None of them had panties on any longer. I couldn't help but gaze longingly at our three pretty daughters' bare hairless little cunts. My wife helped each of the girls squat over me, my mouth wide open in anticipation of their urinal fluids.

Katie was allowed to go first, since her need to empty her bladder was apparently far more urgent than the others. Then came Sally, then Kim. I was instructed by Sarah to swallow as much as I could, then lick each of their pre-teen cunts clean of all piss residue with my lips and tongue, and this I did.

Finally, my wife took her stance over my open mouth in our tub, and let go with an abundant and steady stream of piss, filling my mouth and overflowing down my chin on to my neck and chest. I drank as much of her offering as I was able to, but not near enough to please her. She rubbed her wet, piss coated pussy harshly in my face when she was done squirting, while our girls looked on with glee. Just as she was rising from my face, Sarah let go with a loud, crackling fart that hit me directly under my nose. I shuddered, but everyone else laughed and cheered.

"Way to go, mom!", Kim shouted.

"Cool!" Katie added, still laughing at her daddy being the target of a loud fart from her mom.

"Do it again, mommy" Sally pleaded, banging her little clenched fists on the side of the tub. But the one smelly fart was all I got, thank goodness.

"Okay, girls," Sarah said, stepping cautiously out of the tub. "Daddy is going to shower now and clean all the piss off of him, then we can shave him, okay?"

They all shouted 'hooray" and went out of the bathroom with their mother, while I was left to shower and prepare myself for the shaving I was about to receive.

The shaving did not go as badly as I thought it would. The girls helped, and they also found immense amusement in the whole procedure, but Sarah did mostly all the shaving, including my pubic region. She rubbed an oil of some type on that area when she had shaved it of every single hair that had been there for so long, and that helped ease the tenderness and soreness I was feeling there.

My armpits, chest and ass were shaved clean as a whistle too, and she let the girls do my arms and legs with an electric razor, which they were only too eager and willing to do. Sarah instructed me I could shave my face in the morning, and she told me I would now be doing all the shaving of my entire body myself, and that she would be inspecting me periodically to make certain I was hair-free, as she so aptly put it. After the shaving was over, Sarah and the girls decided to rub me down over my entire body, from neck to toes, with some sort of feminine cologne Sarah had. They also powdered me with feminine after bath powder.

"But .. but, Sarah .. " I feebly protested, "I .. I'll smell like a WOMAN with this stuff all over me."

"Of course you will, Ted," my wife laughed. "That's the whole idea. After all, my dear, since you are going to be wearing panties from now on, sucking men's cocks, drinking men's cum, and their piss too, and being shaved all over, you might as well be a WOMAN, hm? So, it seems only fitting that you SMELL like one too, isn't it?"

I just groaned in resignation of my new fate. My daughters giggled, and Kim even told me I smelled "nice". Sally even chimed that I smelled just like mommy now.

"Let's give daddy one more treat before bedtime, girls," Sarah quipped, and I of course thought more piss was coming my way, but I was mistaken. Sarah had each of our daughter's remove their cute little girl panties, then she instructed each one to rub the panties in my face. I almost got hard again as I whiffed hungrily at the scents all three pairs afforded me. Then my wife told each girl to make sure they wore those same panties to school tomorrow and not to change them when they came home either, so that Mr. Jackson could get a good worn scent from them too when he came over tomorrow evening. Then she shooed all three off to bed.

At ten o'clock I telephoned Will's friend, the computer expert, and he told me that Will had informed him I would be calling. He said the picture was completed and told me I should pick it up right away. He gave me his address, and I noted that it wasn't all that far from our home. I slipped on some pants, a shirt, and a light jacket, and drove to his house. He too was black, and he was smiling knowingly when he answered his doorbell.

"So you is the white boy Will has made his slave, huh?" he asked as I stood there in embarrassment at his door.

"Uh, .. well, yes, I .. guess you could say that," I fumbled with the words.

"Sheeet, no guess about it, whitey. I seen dem' pictures Will took of you," he chuckled. "My woman and me had a good laugh at 'em too. You sure as hell looks damn cute in dose' panties, I gotta' say. And, sheeet, you is smellin' damn good too, boy! What the fuck you wearin'? Some bitch's perfume or somethin'?"

"Uh .. well, kind of," I sputtered, shifting my weight from foot to foot.

"Hell, get on in here, boy. I wants my ol' lady to get a look at you." he said.

I stepped awkwardly inside his house. He was about 50, I surmised, and a second or two later I saw his wife, an overweight black woman, about the same age as him.

"Hey, Martha," the man shouted to her, 'look what we done got here. This here's that honky boy who was wearin' dem' panties in dose' pictures I was showin' you early on tonight. Don't he look cute. baby? Sheeet, he done smells cute too. Come on over here, woman, and get a whiff of this boy and tell me what you thinks?"

His overweight wife came closer, then got right up next to me and inhaled. She broke into a burst of laughter.

"Damn, Harold, this boy smells just like a bitch," she said loudly.

"He's one of Will's slave boys," Harold replied.

"Mm-hm, well it figures, " his wife said. "smellin' like he does and all, and wearin' panties like some bitch girl, no wonder he be Will's slave."

"You wearin' panties NOW, boy?" the man wanted to know.

"Uh, ... well, uh, sort of, " I mumbled nervously.

"What the fuck you mean by 'sort of''?" the black man wanted to know. "Either you is or you ain't, honky. Well, which is it?"

"Uhm ... well .. uh, yes, as a matter of fact, I am .." I stammered. "Uh, .. look, sir, could .. could I just have that picture for Will and leave, please?"

"Not so fast, boy," he replied. "I thinks my wife and me would like to have a look-see at you in dem' panties first."

His wife was nodding her fat head in agreement with what he'd just said. I just stood there, not knowing what to say or do.

"C'mon, whitey, show us how you looks in dem'" Harold insisted. "I ain't comin' off wid' no fuckin' picture 'till you does, and that's a fact."

I knew I HAD to get that picture or be subjected to Will's irate behavior for having failed him, so I sighed deeply, undid my belt buckle, unzipped my fly and let my pants fall to my ankles. Both Harold and his wife whistled and laughed madly!

"Sheeet, take off your jacket and shirt too," Harold said, "so we can see ALL of you, boy."

I knew there was no sense protesting, so I did what he said. His wife took my jacket and shirt when I had shucked them off, and now I was standing there facing them in just my panties, shoes and socks. My pants lay crumpled around my ankles in a heap.

"Damn, not only does this boy smell fine and look fine, honey babe," he said to his porky wife, "but he ain't got a fuckin' hair on his lily white body! Can you believe that?! Hell, pull down dem' panties, white boy, Let's see if you got hair down there."

I didn't want to, but I felt I HAD to, if in fact I was ever going to get that picture for Will, and get out of this black couple's house and back home. I lowered my panties. Harold whistled and his wife began laughing once more.

"Well, I'll be dipped in shit," Harold said. "Will you look at that, honey? The boy ain't got not one pubic hair. I'll bet his white ass is clean as a baby's too. Let's see it, white boy, Turn around and show us that white ass of yours."

I did as Harold wanted. He seemed pleased. The next thing I knew his big black hands were working their way across my ass.

"Sheeet, boy, " he said, "how'd you get that ass so red? Look like someone took a strap or somethin' to you, huh?"

"It .. it was a paddle," I told him, in total humiliation. "A ruler too."

He laughed. "Well, they did a hell of a job. Looks like some of Will's handiwork, I'd say."

"No, .. " I said shamefully. "my .. my daughters did it."

Both he and his wife really had a good fit of laughter when they heard THAT!

"Them same ones in that picture?" he asked with interest. "Them LITTLE ones?"

"Uh ,,.. well, uh, yes .. two of them anyway," I replied. Then I cried out as one of his long black fingers found its way up my asshole. He began to work it in and out, and it was painful. His heavy set wife looked on with keen interest now as her husband ruggedly finger-fucked my asshole. He reached his other hand around and began squeezing unmercifully on my balls, still quite sore from what little Sally had done to them just a short time ago.

"You havin' a fine time wid' dis' white boy, Harold," his wife laughed, watching as her husband worked my aching asshole and balls with his hands and fingers. "Whatcha' fixin' to do to him, honey cakes?" she added.

"Think I'm gonna' fuck him," Harold told her flatly. "You go get some Vaseline from the bathroom, baby, and hurry up 'bout it too. This boy's got one fine white ass, and I jus' gotta' have it."

Oh, good God, I thought! What on earth have I gotten myself into here? I was about to say something, although not sure just WHAT, when Harold probed his thick finer even deeper up my asshole. I screamed out, and Harold laughed loudly at my discomfort, now working his black finger even faster and harder inside my anal canal. I again started to speak when Harold gave my balls an extra hard squeeze, forcing me to wince in pain.

Once more, I cried out, and once more Harold laughed loudly. He let go of my balls a second later, and used that hand to tilt my face to his own. The next thing I knew he was kissing me, forcing my mouth open with his thick lips, and inserting his wet tongue deep inside it. His finger up my ass continued to explore my tight rear hole almost violently now. He was kissing me so hard and so passionately that I could not breathe!!

Finally he pulled his mouth away from mine, just as his hefty wife was returning with the Vaseline.

"Was you kissin' that boy?" she asked her husband, smiling broadly now, and I could see a lot of yellow tobacco stains on her somewhat uneven teeth.

"I surely was," he responded, grinning at her. "I gave him a soul kiss, honey lamb, and it was sure sweet too. Wasn't it, boy?"

"I .. uh, I .." I was still gasping for air, and Harold's finger up my ass was hurting like hell now! I seriously considered just bolting for the front door, but I was without my clothes, and worst of all, without the PICTURE Will wanted. Harold then kissed me again, this time not as roughly, and I found myself responding to his kiss this time, even pushing my own tongue into his mouth. His wife was having a fine time watching this too, chuckling softly nearby, and still holding the jar of Vaseline in her meaty hand.

After that second soul kiss, Harold removed his finger from my abused asshole and placed it under his nose. "Damn, honey," he told his wife, "the white boy's ass don't smell half bad." He then stuffed that finger in my mouth and ordered me to suck it clean. I did as he said. His other hand now had a tight grip on my balls once more, and soon he was guiding me to their small living room, where I was positioned on my hands and knees, Harold still firmly clutching my aching balls with his big hand.

"Get over here, woman," he told his wife," and spread some of that Vaseline between this boy's butt cheeks. Do my cock too."

I then heard the distinct sound of a zipper and then I felt his wife's sweaty hands rubbing the gel between the crack of my ass. Then those same sweaty hands of hers spread wide my cheeks and she lubed my rear opening with a gob of the gooey lubricant. A moment later I felt the hot tip of Harold's cock head touching my virgin asshole.

"Please .. please," I pleaded. "Please don't do this .. I have never ..."

My pleading was cut off by Harold's wife, who came around at that precise moment and slapped me hard on the back of my lowered head. I yelled out in pain.

"You hush up, white boy," she said. "My husban' gonna' fuck that cute ass of yours, and you gonna' like it too. You'll see," she added.

A fleeting second later I could feel Harold's cock gaining entrance to my ass. I cried out again, but in vain. Harold just chuckled lewdly, and continued working his way up my asshole with his black cock. He was not to be denied, and I could not halt what he was intent on doing to me, so I just bit my lip, tried not to cry out, and hoped it would be over soon.

When he was about half way up my ass, I heard the rustling sounds of clothing being removed nearby. I could not see what was going on, but then I saw the shadow of a lounge chair being pulled close to my head. Then a figure, a large figure, sat in the chair.

It was his wife, and she was totally nude! I could smell the odor of her, and it wasn't pleasant at all! Just as Harold's cock, with one final thrust, sank all the way up my asshole, and I screamed out in pain, his overweight wife placed her chunky chocolate colored hands on either side of my face and pulled it between her parted fat legs. With one swoop she managed to direct my face flush to her smelly, hairy cunt.

"Lick it, white boy," she urged. "Lick my nice pussy while my sweetie fucks that girly ass of yours."

Harold was in full swing now, ravishing my stretched and tormented asshole with his fuck pole, his balls slapping playfully against my battered ass like clockwork. His love starved wife had my head locked to her foul smelling cunt like a wrestler, and she began twisting and churning in the chair, rubbing her god-awful cunt to my mouth.

I stuck out my tongue and started to lick her pussy. She went wild, pulling my head still harder to her and rubbing as hard as she could. The dark hairs on her slimy cunt were like small wires, and my face was being scratched harshly by them as I licked away at her dirty, unwashed cunt.

"Is he eatin' you good, lamb chop?" Harold grunted, still slamming into my torn up asshole in a frenzied fashion with his powerful cock.

"Oh, yeah, honey pie," Martha sighed, "he surely is, and that's a fact!"

I could barely breathe now, and just as I thought I would pass out from lack of air, Martha climaxed and released her vice like grip on my head. I moved my head back a bit and gasped for air. Martha sat back in the chair, panting and gasping now.

I at last began to catch my breath.

"Move those hips, white boy," Harold shouted, "I likes for a bitch to do that when I is fucking."

I began moving my hips like he wanted, hoping it would help him cum sooner, and I could be done with this savage man. It seemed to work too, because just a short time later, I heard a loud howl, then an obscene grunt, and Harold began spilling forth his cum load up my wounded asshole. Much to my surprise, my own cock got hard as Harold began to expel his fuck juice deep my asshole. Martha saw this and smiled widely.

"Honey," she shouted to her husband, who was still rocking hard against my behind, back and forth, "he got himself a little hard-on. He mus' like whatcha' doin' to him." Then she burst out laughing.

Just as Harold at last finished shooting off his potent seed up my rear tunnel, his fat wife got up from hear chair, got down on her knee and took my small stiff cock in her beefy hand and pumped it rapidly until I came all over their rug. Harold's cock finally extracted itself from my humiliated asshole with a loud sounding plop, and it was then that the spent cum from his prick began running down my legs. He slapped me on the ass hard, and I cried out.

"You is one fine piece of white faggot ass, boy," he told me.

I laid down on my stomach on the rug, and tried to regain normal breathing. My violated asshole felt like a train had gone up it, and it was truly sore and raw. Harold grabbed hold of my hips, one large hand on each side of them, and lifted me to the former position I'd been in when he fucked me.

"I is gonna' overlook you cummin' all over our carpet," he said. "Martha here can clean THAT mess up later, but YOU is gonna' have to clean my cock. Y'all know what I mean, boy?"

I nodded that I did, and once more I was performing clean up rituals on a spent black prick. I could taste my own ass fluids, but no shit though, as I knelt before Harold and paid homage to his now deflated black cock with my mouth. When I was done, he seemed pleased with the results.

He permitted me to rise to my feet, get dressed, and then presented me with the picture that I had come here to obtain. I looked at it anxiously. The picture now had been altered to include ME. My wife and three young daughters were still as they were in the first altered re-production of this photo, but now I was also included. I was wearing panties, nothing else, and I was lying at the feet of my wife and daughters, with a smile on my face and holding a small red and white sign that read "WILL JACKSON OWNS US".

"My son did a fine job, huh?" Harold bellowed to me.

"Your .. your son did this?" I asked in awe.

"Hell, yeah," Harold replied. "Who else? Sheeet, boy, did you think me or Martha did that? We don' know nuthin' 'bout no damn computers, boy. I is a janitor at Colby and Martha here is a cleaning lady at the high school. Our son Lionel did dem' pictures both times now for Will. Lionel is a programmer at the local college here, and a damn smart boy too, " he added. beaming proudly. "He be upstairs sleepin' now. You wanna' meet him? We can wake him up."

"Uh, no .. no, that's okay," I stammered, figuring maybe HE might try to fuck me too! I should have known that a guy like Harold, obviously not at all the sharpest tool in the shed when it came to brains, could not have possibly done this type of computer work, or ANY type of computer work, for that matter!

On that note, I left their house. I could hear Harold calling out to me as I was opening my car door, "Y'all come back now, ya' hear?" he shouted. "Maybe next time I lets you fuck Martha, okay?"

I didn't answer. I just wanted to get home as fast as possible and take a long, hot shower and go to bed. Tomorrow was Friday, and my black boss and his wife and son would be coming over for dinner, and God only knew what else!

Chapter 5

I got back home and found everyone asleep. I tried to awaken Sarah, but to no avail, so I simply struggled out of my clothes, filled our bathtub with soothing hot water, and sank gratefully into the water. My asshole felt like a baseball bat had been through it, and the hot water helped to relax me all over. I then climbed wearily into bed next to Sarah and fell into a most rewarding and much needed deep sleep.

When I awoke Friday morning I could hear the distinct sounds of hustle and bustle coming from our kitchen. I rose from the bed, taking notice of a pair of green panties lying on my side of the bed, and was just standing there looking at them when I heard my wife's voice calling out to me.

"Ted," I could hear Sarah calling from downstairs, " are you up yet?"

"Yes, honey," I called back to her. "I am."

"Well, good," she responded. "It's about time. Put on those panties I laid out for you, and get down here and fix breakfast. The girls and I are starving."

Was I now to be their cook too, in addition to their slave and maid, I wondered? It surely seemed that way, I mused, as I slipped into the wispy green garment and headed quickly down the stairway to our kitchen. Our daughters greeted my entrance with giggles and snickers. I felt myself blushing profusely as they stared at me and continued with their tittering ridicule of my new status.

"You look cute, daddy," Katie piped up, between giggles. "I want some pancakes, and you better be quick, daddy, or I'll be late for school."

"Me too, daddy," Kimmy stated. "And Katie's right. We're all going to be late if you don't hurry and get our breakfast."

"I want 'crispies," Our youngest shouted, referring to her favorite cereal.

"I'll just have coffee, a muffin and toast, Ted," my wife said flatly. "And the girls are correct, dear. We will ALL be late if you don't get hopping."

"Yes, honey," I murmured, and I began the task of fixing them all their morning meal. I managed to somehow get their meals to them with plenty of time to spare, and as I sat there at the table with them, Sarah asked me about last night and why I was so late getting back. My face got red as I told her the story of what had happened to me at that black couple's house. I didn't want to talk about any of it in front of the girls, but my wife insisted I do so, so I did. All four of them thought it was pretty humorous, which added to my disgrace.

"Did you like kissing that black man, daddy?" Kimmy wanted to know.

"Uh, well, not really, sweetheart," I lied.

"I'll bet you liked sucking his black cock though, dear, didn't you?" my wife tossed in.

Again I blushed beet red, and the girls all laughed.

"Did you like it up your ass too, daddy?" Katie questioned with interest.

"Uh .. well .." I sputtered.

"Of course he did, honey," Sarah answered for me. "Your daddy is now an official cock lover and cock SUCKER," my wife added. Again, they all burst out in laughter as I sat there in total shame, sipping my coffee.

"Well, I have to get the girls off to school," my wife said, looking at her wristwatch. "I want you to do all the dishes and straighten out this kitchen before you leave for your office, Ted. Is that clear? If you don't, I will have Sally whip your butt again when you get home tonight. Understood?"

I nodded sheepishly, and set about doing as she had demanded while the girls scurried about, gathering their school items. Sarah then told me that it would ME preparing dinner tonight for my boss and his family, not HER. She claimed she would not "have the time" since she wanted to be sure to be looking her very best this evening, and THAT, she elaborated to me, would take time. I again nodded that I understood her command, and then she gave me a peck-like kiss of the cheek and hurried out the door with our daughters. I could distinctly hear little Sally chanting merrily, "Daddy is a cocksucker, Daddy is a cocksucker," as she skipped out our front door, following her mother and older sisters. I don't know why, but it gave me an instant pulsating hard-on in my panties when I heard her chanting that phrase.

I wasn't in my office two minutes when my intercom buzzed. It was Will.

"Good morning, Teddy," he barked out. "Did you pick up my picture last night?

"Yes, Will," I replied.

"Well, god damn, boy, bring it in here," he bellowed. "Don't keep me waiting."

I rushed through the door that separated our offices and stood in front of Will's oversized oak desk. I handed him the altered picture of my family and me. He studied it for a moment, and then a huge smile broke across his black face.

"Great work, don't you think, Teddy?" Will said, now placing the photo atop his desk.

I told him I agreed, even though doing so was awkward and embarrassing to me, and then I informed him in great detail what had happened to me in the process of gaining that photograph from his black friend's home. Will chuckled lewdly when I had finished my tale of woe and sexual humiliation at the hands of that black couple. I had hoped for some sympathy, or at least an apology of sorts, from my new boss, but there was nothing like that.

"So, you got your cute little ass fucked, eh?" Will laughed. "I was hoping to be the first, but no matter. Pull down your pants, boy. Let me see how your asshole looks after being hammered by a nice black cock."

"But.. but, Will, " I stammered.

"No buts about it, boy," my boss barked. "Pull 'em down. Now! The only butt I want from you is YOUR butt!"

I didn't want to do it, but I also didn't want to risk a possible slap, or worse, from Will, so I shamefully undid my belt and let my trousers fall to my ankles. Will instructed me in a no nonsense tone to turn around, lower my panties, and spread the cheeks of my still sore ass. Even though I was unable to SEE him, I could FEEL his eyes staring diligently at my exposed anal region. A few seconds later I was allowed to pull my panties and pants back up. I was much relieved.

"It looks a little red," Will said, much like a doctor would say to a patient. "But nothing serious. It will be fuckable again soon, I am confident, " he added, smiling slightly now. "I also see you have shaved, Teddy, and that's good. That's the way I want you from now on, and I informed your lovely little wife of that fact last night during our telephone conversation. Did she tell you that?"

I nodded meekly. Will then made me relate to him in full detail how Sarah and the girls had used me last night, including the two spankings I had received from Kimmy and Sally, and of course how I'd been shaved by my wife and daughters, and also urinated on. Will took delight in my recantation of those degrading events. Then he told me to sit down on the chair alongside his desk.

Will then proudly laid out a number of Polaroid pictures near the corner of his desk and invited me to view them. They were all of Traci, Will's secretary's young daughter, and they were absolutely delectable! I could feel my small cock growing hard in my panties as I looked at each and every photo. There were some of her fully dressed in a sexy white tank top and black gym shorts, but there were more of her in stages of UNdress, and about 4 or 5 where little Traci was totally nude, her hairless slit ever so nicely exposed, and even one where she was on her hands and knees, showing off her adorable tiny asshole, her two little hands spreading her young and sweet ass cheeks apart, similar to what I had just done a few minutes earlier right in front of Will. My cock was throbbing by the time Will took back the pictures of Jenny's young daughter and stuffed them in a large manila envelope.

"She's really something, eh?" Will beamed. "The little bitch didn't write me a note this time, but that's okay. Like they say, Teddy, one picture is worth a thousand words, eh?" He chuckled obscenely once more. I nodded passively in agreement of his remark.

"I'm sure I'll be taking the little whore's cherry soon," Will stated. "probably by next week, in fact. Jenny has invited me to her home for dinner next Tuesday, so I will no doubt have my way with Traci then. I had Jenny get under the desk and suck me off before you came in to the office today, boy. I liked the idea of having her sucking my black cock on her knees while I looked at dirty pictures of her little slutty daughter. Made me have a damn powerful cum too, I must say." He then laughed aloud again. "Now, Teddy," Will went on, "I want that little family of yours ready and set when we get there tonight. I'll be bringing my camcorder along, and YOU, my boy, are going to be my personal camera man for the evening. I only wish I had been able to tape LAST night's events at my own house."

Will then leaned back in his leather swivel chair with a reflective look on his coal black face and began telling me in sordid and graphic detail what exactly had taken place at his home the previous evening. I listened attentively, and in amazement, as my boss guided me verbally as to what had happened. Will informed me as to how he and his son Jerome had seduced his white wife's new girlfriend and also her very young daughter.

"I had them watch a special videotape first," Will began. "It was about two black guys raping a young white housewife and her two kids. Well, shit, the white bitch at our house was panting like a steam engine before the damn tape was over. Patti and I had her sitting between us, and half way through the tape we were both feeling the slut up pretty good.

Jerome had her daughter on his lap in my lounge chair, and he was giving the kid a damn fine working over there too. He had his cock out before the tape was 10 minutes old, and then made the white bitch stroke it for him as we watched the video. She had her little hands on it tight too, and I knew she was a goner when my son started French-kissing her little slutty mouth. I then did the same to her mother, while Patti felt up the whore's tits. I was fingering her sloppy wet cunt by the time the fucking tape ended. After that, my boy, it was the beginning of paradise for the Jackson family," Will boasted. "Patti and I stripped the whore down and made her get on her hands and knees.

I fucked her hot cunt while Patti sat in front of her and pulled the slut's face to her pussy. She didn't want to lick Patti at first, but after a couple of good hard slaps from my wife, she caved in, and started lapping away at Patti's twat like there was no tomorrow. I was banging her from behind of course, and I looked over to see Jerome stuffing his good sized teen aged prick into the little girl's mouth. The kid's mouth was stretched to the limit too, I can tell you, my boy, and Jerome wasn't about to pull out of it either until he shot off. No, sir, not that boy!

After I finished fucking the mother, we made the kid suck her mommy's cum soaked cunt, which she didn't seem to like at all at first. But when Patti told her it was either that or a beating with a strap, she complied. Then, Patti ate the kid's nice little bald cunnie, while I had the mom suck my cock back to hardness so I fuck the little angel I took her cherry and damn it was sweet too, Teddy!

I made the mom lick her little well fucked girl too after I plowed her real good and had shot off in her tight little pussy. Jerome got the urge to whip the mother's ass while she was cunt lapping her kid, and that was a real treat to watch. The damn white whore was yelping and bucking around so sexily while Jerome laid lashes on her pretty white buns. Later on, Teddy, we made both those white sluts suck us off before we let them leave. Mom and daughter, down on their knees, sucking black cock and white pussy, just like white slut slaves should, eh?"

I nodded in agreement with my boss's comment, my poor cock aching for relief in my panties.

"I made them both leave their panties for souvenirs," Will chuckled. "It was one hell of a night. I also told the mom I want pictures soon of the kid, and that I want to have the kid eventually knocked up by Jerome. I might impregnate the mother myself, I think."

"Is .. is she agreeable to that?" I asked with baited breath. Will laughed.

"Agreeable?" Will said mockingly. "What the fuck do you mean 'is she agreeable'?" he said boldly. "Fuck, boy, she is my SLAVE, and so is her slutty little daughter! She has no CHOICE in the matter! Don't you know that by now?"

I felt stupid now for having asked such a question, and I apologized to Will for my apparent stupidity. Will then informed me that he, his wife Patti and son Jerome would be over about 7 and that I wasn't to jerk off at all. He could obviously detect the heated affect those pictures of little Traci had one me, and also the story he had just told me about the white mother and her little daughter. I spent the remainder of my work day pondering, with mixed emotions, what would take place tonight at my home. I didn't really have a clue to just how degrading, shameful and demented it would actually turn out to be!

I left the office at 4 p.m., headed to a ritzy deli across town, and proceeded to purchase numerous varieties of cold cuts, breads, salads and desserts for this evening's dinner. Sarah had of course informed me that I had to prepare dinner this evening, but she didn't say I had to actually COOK it, so I figured this would be the best, fastest and easiest way to go.

Sarah was already home when I arrived with the food, and she was seated at her make-up table in our bedroom, primping herself for tonight, when I entered. She was not at all upset that I had elected to go the deli route as opposed to cooking a dinner, so I was glad about that. I took note at once that she was clad in a red silk French cut bra, matching panties, a garter belt, garters and black silk stockings, and I inquired about that. She informed me that Will had just telephoned some thirty or so minutes ago, and that he had told her in explicit terms just what he wanted all of us to be wearing tonight. She then stated exactly what she and the girls would be wearing.

"What about ME?" I asked my beautiful blonde wife. "Did he say what I should wear?"

"Just panties, Ted," she shrugged. "Blue ones, he said. He wants you in just a pair of blue panties. Nothing else." She continued brushing her luxurious thick golden hair, staring with fixation into the mirror before her.

I headed for the shower, and then put on a pair of blue panties that I had bought from that shop, and headed down the stairs to the kitchen. I began laying out the varieties of food I had gotten at the deli, spreading them evenly on the table.

Our daughters, all three of them, were still upstairs in their rooms, obviously getting dressed and ready for Will's arrival. It was two minutes before seven when the doorbell rang. Sarah answered it, as I was still in the kitchen laying things out in good order; napkins, silverware, glasses, etc. I could hear Will's bellowing voice, then other voices, including Sarah's and the girls. I didn't know whether to go to the living room area or remain where I was.

The decision to stay put was prompted by my attire. I felt foolish, and simply did not wish to rush into the living room in panties to meet my black boss's wife and son for the first time. A few moments later, Will, his big black arm around my wife's waist, walked into the kitchen, accompanied by his wife and son. I blushed upon seeing them.

"Honey," he said to his wife Patti, "this is my assistant Teddy."

I looked up, my face flushing red again, and nodded. Patti was standing to the left of Will. She was beautiful! Long dark brown hair, flashing hazel eyes, a pert nose, full red lips, and tall! Very tall! I estimated her to be at least 5" 10", and she was wearing a very short dark blue leather miniskirt, which just barely covered her mound area. I was dying to see her ass! She wore a soft light blue blouse, and her breasts poked proudly upwards. I guessed her to be no older than 35, and certainly much younger than Will. She was wearing blue patent leather pumps and her legs were exquisitely formed and long! God, she was truly a gorgeous woman!

"He .. ello," I mumbled. "It's .. it's nice to meet you."

"Same here, Teddy," Patti replied in a soothing sexy voice. "I've heard so much about you from my husband," she added, with a knowing smile, causing me to blush even more. "I like your panties. You look cute in them too."

"Oh, . uh, thank you," I sputtered.

I could see Will's right hand now dropping to my wife's ass. He was obviously squeezing it, and Sarah made no movement to pull away from his groping hand.

"And this is Jerome, Teddy. My son," Will commented.

I looked at the boy. Christ, he was big for 14, I pondered. And as dark and husky as Will himself. He was also rather handsome, and I could easily understand why he was the star of his school's football team, considering his muscular and athletic body, which showed in the silver colored snug T-shirt and cut off jeans he was clad in.

"How ya' doin?" the boy said, grinning my way. He was obviously laughing inwardly at the sight of his father's white assistant in nothing but panties. Kimmy, Katie and Sally were still in the living room. I could hear the three of them chatting rapidly, but could not at all understand what they were saying to one another.

"Teddy, my boy," Will spoke, still groping Sarah's ass, "why don't you fix us all a plate of food and bring it into the living room? I've got your daughters out there now setting up TV trays for everyone."

"Uh, okay.. sure thing, Will," I responded. "Right away."

The four of them then headed back to the living room area while I fixed up eight plates of food. It took a little while to do that, and I began carting them out two at a time, serving Will and his wife Patti first. I almost dropped the two plates though when I entered our living room and caught sight of the scene there! Will was seated on one of our two sofas - the LOVE sofa, as my wife always refers to it as - and he had my wife cozily seated alongside him to his left. He had our daughter Katie on his lap, her short pink dress tugged up around her waist, and his right hand was inside her white cotton panties! I could see his thick black fingers moving there too, and from the dreamy look on Katie's sweet little face, I knew that Will was fingering her soft young cunt hole.

Right next to that sofa, sat Jerome, with our precious daughter Kim on his lap. Jerome had his hands all over Kimmy's thighs, her little blue miniskirt hiked way up, exposing her pink panties, and they were kissing! On our other sofa, across the room, which was the larger of our two sofas, Will's wife Patti had little sally stretched out on her back, her short white dress lifted to her waist, and was in the process of peeling Sally's little white panties downwards!

I somehow managed not to drop the plates, and placed one in front of Will, on the TV tray near the love sofa, and one by where his sexy wife Patti was ravishing my youngest daughter. I didn't know what else to do, and certainly not what to SAY, so I left to go back to the kitchen and fetched two more trays.

When I returned this time, I was even more astounded by what I saw! Will's cock was out of his pants, and he had both my wife and my daughter Katie rubbing and stroking it. Katie had both her small hands grasping the huge black shaft, and Sarah was doing a one hand number of her own near the base of Will's gigantic member! Will's right hand was still in Katie's cute panties, only now it was quite evident he had a finger lodged inside Katie's little pussy, as I could clearly see his knuckles moving back and forth against the web of her panties as he fingered her tiny twat hole! Katie still had a dreamy, almost far away look on her pretty face, as she sat happily on Will's lap, being finger fucked for the very first time, and by a black man to boot, while he played lazily with her virgin cunt.

Just as I entered I saw Will lean his face towards my wife, and she opened her mouth, allowing Will to probe between her pink lips with his thick tongue. Will's left hand was cupping my wife's left tit, which was now visible, her bra obviously having been removed, along with her blouse, while I was in the kitchen this last time.

Jerome was now also engaged in finger fucking one of my young daughter's! The rugged well built black youth had his left hand literally buried between Kimmy's parted legs, ad her panties were gone now. I saw them on the rug, beside the lounge chair where Jerome had Kimmy squirming on his lap. He was kissing her soulfully, and she was mewing like a kitten as he kissed her open mouth, sliding his extended tongue in it, while continuing to masturbate her hairless cunt with his fingers.

I placed down the two dishes of food on nearby trays, then looked over to the other sofa, where Patti, kneeling on the rug now, alongside that sofa, was greedily licking away in earnest at my youngest daughter's pee hole. Sally had her eyes closed and was sighing as Will's wife tongued between her parted little legs feverishly, her hands rubbing and fondling Sally's little ass as she licked her tiny slit with great passion.

I was about to head back to the kitchen, when Jerome broke off the soulful kiss with Kimmy. He looked straight at me.

"Man, this little girl of yours sure is one hot bitch," he exclaimed. "I can't wait to fuck her. But I gotta' have somethin' to eat first," he proclaimed. "didn't eat since noon."

I placed the tray closer to him. He looked up at me, grinning, and continued to finger my daughter's cunt hole roughly. Then, as I just stood before him, almost in a frozen state, he withdrew his fingers from Kimmy and wiped them on her thighs. He grabbed a fork and began to noisily devour the food on his plate, still balancing my daughter on his lap.

"Jerome is teaching me to French kiss, daddy, " Kimmy announced, still sighing audibly.

"Yes .. yes, honey, I can see that he is," I muttered awkwardly, watching Jerome eat. "Are you .. uh, enjoying what he is doing to you, Kimmy?" I asked her.

"Uh-huh," she replied sweetly. "Looks like YOU are too, daddy, huh?" she added, flashing me a big smile. She was looking directly at my crotch area. I hadn't even realized what a hard-on I had until now! I blushed, and then left to get more plates of food from the kitchen.

When I next returned to the living room, two more filled plates in both hands, the first thing I saw was Katie sucking the head of Will's bulging black cock! Her little mouth was working feverishly at the task, and she was positioned now so that Will could still have access to her sweet little pussy with his searching fingers while she sucked the purplish head of his swollen cock for him. He and my wife were exploring one another's mouths with darting tongues, and Will's left hand was squeezing Sarah's tit lovingly.

Patti was still licking avidly and endearingly at sally's piss hole, and my little girl apparently liked what was being done to her by Will's depraved wife. I placed down the two plates of food and just stood there. I felt like a kid at a circus, not knowing which ring to look at, and wanting to see them all at the same time!

"Teddy, my boy," Will shouted, breaking off his lengthy kiss with my wife. "What the fuck are you doing?"

"Uh, .. bringing in food, Will, like you told me to do," I stammered.

"Fuck the food," Will exclaimed. "We can all eat later. Get down here, my boy, and kneel before me. I want you to see firsthand what a fine little cocksucker your Katie is proving to be. Didn't I tell you the other day that this one would make a damn fine cocksucker?"

"Uh .. yes, yes, Will, I believe you did say that, " I mumbled, as I got down on my knees in front of where my sweet, precious Katie was sucking Will's large sized black prick.

"Ahhh, that's it, you little slut, use your tongue just like that," Will groaned. "Damn, Teddy, the little whore is a natural cocksucker. Yes, indeed!"

My own small cock was straining in my panties, the small head sticking out now from the web. I couldn't help but squeeze my cock as I watched my young nine year old daughter licking, kissing and sucking away at my boss's black stiff hard-on, my own wife stroking the base of his cock as she too watched our daughter suck on it.

"God damn, I'm gonna' go off!" Will announced with a grunt. "This little slut is making me cum!" And cum he did, holding Katie's blonde haired head tightly in place as he shot forth his jism into her young mouth. I watched in sheer awe as Katie was forced to gag and cough as Will held her in tow, screaming at her to swallow his load of fuck juice.

"Swallow it, you little sweet bitch!" Will screamed out. "Get it all, you slutty little cocksucker. Get all your black master's cum, you fucking little whore!"

Much to my surprise, in spite of poor Katie's coughing and gagging, she did manage to get most of Will's load down her throat. Will finally let up on his grasp of her small head, permitting her to catch her breath a bit, but still fingering her tiny cunt hole with twisting, probing fingers. He then instructed ME to lick up the cum Katie had not been able to catch in her small mouth.

"Do it, Teddy," he ordered. "Show your pretty wife here how much you like sucking a big black cock, and how much you like the juice that it provides too, eh?"

I then felt Will's big hand on the back of my head, pulling me to his crotch. I did as he had commanded, while my wife continued to stroke Will's fuck tool at the base. Sarah watched with interest as I paid homage to my boss's prick with my mouth, licking and sucking all the cum that had escaped our daughter's mouth a moment ago.

"Your wimpy husband's a damn good cocksucker, baby," I heard Will tell my wife as I was cleansing his cock for him.

"Yes, he seems to be," I heard my wife utter softly in reply to Will's remark. I could feel Katie's staring eyes on me too as I cleansed Will's spent black cock meat, and I wondered what she thought now of her cocksucking slave daddy.

When I was finished, Will ordered me to remove Sarah's clothing. Sarah stood up, finally letting go of Will's cock, and Will and Katie watched as I undressed my wife. She was soon stark naked, and Will instructed her t turn around so he could see all of her in her glorious nudity. Then he pulled his fingers out of Katie's pussy hole with a plopping sound, and told Katie to get a pillow from her bedroom. Katie scampered to do as Will had directed. He then made Sarah get on her knees and take his now soft cock into her mouth.

"Suck me until I get hard again, my pretty white slave bitch," he said. "When you get me hard, I'll give you the pleasure of a good hot fucking, you white slut."

"Mmmmmm..." was all I heard my wife reply in return to Will's nasty comment.

"Teddy, get the camcorder," Will cried out. "I put it over there." He pointed it out to me, across the room, and I quickly moved to get it. "I want you to start videoing all this."

When I had the camcorder ready to film, Will instructed me to get some footage of little Sally having her young sweet pussy eaten out by Will's horny wife. Then, Will told me to get some good close-ups of Sarah sucking on his cock, which I did.

"Look at that, boy," Will gasped, still being lavishly sucked off by my wife. "get some footage of that, Teddy boy."

My boss was referring to where Jerome was now standing up by the lounge chair, totally naked, and was having his large teen aged black prick nicely sucked by my daughter Kimmy, who was kneeling submissively before him. Kimmy too was now completely naked!

I did as Will directed, aiming the camcorder now at Jerome and my daughter Kimmy.

"Suck me, baby doll, " I heard Jerome say. "I'm gonna" give you my whole load, bitch, and you damn well better eat up every fuckin' drop of it too, or your little cute white ass is gonna' get whipped 'till it bleeds, cunt. Understan'?"

I saw Kimmy nod swiftly in comprehension of what Jerome had just told her, sucking his cock now even more zealously, Jerome holding her head with his hands as he face fucked my oldest daughter like a whore. I kept cam-cording that scene until Jerome at last sent several bursts of his cock juice down Kimmy's gulping throat. The youth held her snug until he was satisfied she had gobbled down every drop of his cum load. Then he pulled his exhausted fuck pole from Kimmy's mouth and wiped her face with it. She moaned. I aimed the camcorder then back to where Sarah was still sucking heatedly on Will's cock. A few moments later, my black boss pushed my wife's head away from his prick. I could see it was hard as could be once again.

"Okay, everyone," Will roared, "gather up over here. I want everyone, especially you kids, to watch how a black man fucks a white slut."

Katie had long since returned with a soft, fluffy pillow, which Will had her place on the rug in the very center of the room. He commanded my lovely blonde wife to get down on the rug, her ass on the pillow, then he mounted her. He had his own wife Patti, who had now reluctantly ceased in her cunt lapping of little Sally, get alongside Sarah.

"When I give you the signal, baby," he told his wife, "you can sit on her face and have her lick that beautiful bush of yours. I want to get her going a little first though and see how she takes this big baby maker of mine"

Will then instructed my three daughters to gather around and watch their slutty mommy get her first black fucking. He told Jerome to get himself hard again too so that HE could have my wife's pussy next! Then, he looked upwards at me.

"Get down here, my boy," he told me. "I want YOU to put your master's cock up your sweet little wife's fuck hole for me. After you insert it in her slutty white cunt, Teddy, I want you to get behind me and lick my asshole like a good white slave, got it?"

I nodded in shame that I understood his orders. Will then, obviously remembering the camcorder, instructed Jerome to do the videotaping. Then I crouched down, took hold my black boss's rigid cock and inserted it into my beautiful wife's moistened cunt. Sarah cried out in joy and also in pain as the large-scale ebony fuck pole began to penetrate her cunt.

Once Will was inside her, I scurried behind him and dutifully began to lick away at his sweaty asshole while he began to thrust in and out of my wife's stretched pussy. Sarah was gasping and panting loudly as my boss fucked her long, deep and recklessly. Our daughters, all three of their mouths open in wonderment, started transfixed at the obscene sight of their loving mommy being pounded by the thick, long prick of their asshole licking daddy's black boss.

"Fuck her harder, babe!" Patti called out. "Fuck the whore harder! Make a baby in her belly, darling!" Patti cried out, lustfully.

"I intend to," Will snorted, moaning and gasping, as he fucked my wife relentlessly with his massive black cock. "I want this bitch to have my black baby."

He continued to pump up and down on Sarah as I licked his musky asshole. Jerome, with camcorder in hand, was capturing the entire indecent encounter on film.

"How do you like my black cock, bitch slut?" Will panted to my wife, looking directly in to her gorgeous face.

"I .. I .. love your.. black cock, Will, " Sarah gasped. "Fuck me, Will! Please fuck me harder ....... aggghhhh... oohhhh .... dear god, It feels soooooo fucking good in me ...."

"Mommy's getting fucked real good," I could heard Kimmy say as I licked Will's juicy asshole. "I bet she's going to get pregnant too." Katie and Sally giggled at their older sister's comment.

"Lick my nuts while you're back there, Teddy," Will shouted to me. "I'm gonna' cum in your whore wife's cunt in a minute, so do my nuts now, and get 'em ready for blast off!"

Then Will instructed Patti to squat down on Sarah's face.

Chapter 6

Patti lowered herself over Sarah's face, her lush legs amply apart so that they came to rest one each on either side of my wife's shoulders. I continued to lick dutifully away at Will's sweaty anus, but I could see Will's lovely wife now commencing to grind her strawberry blond bush tight against Sarah's mouth. I was able to catch this luxurious sight each time Will rose up, just prior to him stabbing back downward between Sarah's widely spread legs.

It was quite an erotic view, brief as it was each time, and Patti seemed to be immensely relishing the tonguing my beautiful wife was bestowing to her cunt from the look of erotic ecstasy on Patti's face. Patti's knees were resting uneasily on the thick carpet of our family room as her hips rotated greedily, meshing her sultry gash tight against my pussy-eating spouse's face.

Will continued to pump furiously in and out of Sarah's saturated cunt and his oversized black prick had her moaning and gasping lustfully. Sarah's own hips were moving and grinding wildly as Will continued to fuck her mercilessly. I did my best to keep my tongue lubricating Will's hot asshole, licking and probing it the way I felt would bring him the most pleasure, but it wasn't an easy task due to his powerful thrusts and rocking motion as he went about the fucking of my wife like a man possessed.

Patti had now taken hold of Sarah's well formed tits and was squeezing them roughly, tweaking and pinching Sarah's pert pink nipples with her slender fingers until Sarah's muffled screams of pain - or perhaps pleasure - could be heard from below Patti's pubic area where Sarah's hot tongue worked diligently at lapping the steamy blonde's pussy.

Will was facing Patti so the two of them took the time to share prolonged open mouth kisses while he slammed his huge fuck-pole deep into my wife's cunt, clear to those heavy sperm filled balls of his, his large nuts slamming soundly against Sarah's upturned pretty ass with each powerful thrust, while I went on licking his black puckered asshole and my wife serviced Patti's twat with her mouth.

Between soul-filled kisses, both Patti and her husband barked out orders to me and Sarah, telling us in no uncertain terms just how we should please them.

"Move your hips more, you white slut!" I heard Will bellow out to Sarah as he slammed into her cunt deeply with his mammoth ebony rod, and she complied to his order at once, moving her swaying, sexy hips even more so.

"That's better, you bitch," Will called out. "You love my big black cock, baby doll, don't you?"

Sarah managed to mew and cry out a shaken "Yesssss..." as Patti rubbed down harder on her mouth. Will just chuckled and continued to fuck her with gusto.

"Lick my clit too, you fucking whore," Patti moaned, and Sarah obediently began to run her pink slippery tongue over my boss' wife's clitoris immediately.

"Ahhh, that's perfect, Cunt," Patti sighed, obviously pleased at the connection of Sarah's pointed tongue and her own rock hard clit meeting one another.

"Lick my balls a little, Teddy," Will shouted at me, "then go back to my asshole."

I did as he instructed and Will was grunting wildly when I did this. After I had tongued his black nut sac for a bit, Will reached back with his big right hand and once more shoved the back of my head to between his ass cheeks.

"Get your tongue up inside my ass, Fuck-face!" he demanded of me, and I did as he told me, but this too was not easy due to his rocking movements. My tongue finally gained entrance to his dark rear tunnel and I probed his manly passage feverishly. Will sighed, grunted, and finally let go with a tremendous fart that all but gagged me, but I knew better than to pull away so I just went about pushing my fart coated tongue as deep up his asshole as I could in spite of the foul and fierce odor of his gas which was overwhelming to my nostrils.

"Rub my balls, Teddy!" he shouted. "I think I'm about to shoot off in your fucking whore wife's cunt!"

I at once began massaging my new boss' enormous balls with both my hands while my tongue probed deep up his putrid ass canal. I could clearly hear Sarah screeching and mewing as Will brought her to a series of climaxes, one after the other. She had never ever orgasmed like this with me, that was for sure! I counted six glorious and shuddering orgasms from Sarah before Will himself began to shoot his own warm seed up inside Sarah.

I rubbed his balls vigorously now as they erupted their rich sperm deep into the womb of my sweet, pretty wife. Then Patti climaxed, twice in fact, yelling and almost crying with joy at the cunt lapping she was receiving from Sarah. She pulled on Sarah's tits even harder now and twisted the almost perfect nipples until Sarah yelped out in pain, Patti's cunt still pressed snugly against Sarah's mouth.

Patti and Will shared yet another grand and highly passionate French kiss together as he was filling my hot wife's insides with his baby making cum juice. Patti finally broke off their wondrous kiss, and then looked down to where her well endowed husband was pumping the last of his gigantic cum load into Sarah.

"That's it, darling," Patti cooed. "Give the slut all your load. Make a black baby in the white slut's belly!"

Patti disengaged herself from Sarah's face and moved alongside of Sarah, still urging her dark skinned mate to impregnate my wife as Will's seemingly never ending eruption of cum juice flooded Sarah's ravished cunt hole like a monsoon! Now that Will's horny wife had removed her voluptuous body from Sarah's face, my wife was able to speak.

"Ooohhh...agghh, dear God!" I could hear Sarah cry out as my muscular black boss' potent sperm went deep inside her love tunnel.

I could not see anything at this point due to my tongue still lodged far up Will Jackson's smelly asshole, but I could easily ascertain that my comely wife was obviously experiencing sexual bliss to its ultimate. I had to wrap both my arms around Will's big thighs in order to hold on and to keep my tongue buried in his anal canal while he finished my overheated wife off.

Will hadn't told me to stop licking his rear passage so I carried on, probing in and out, deeper and deeper, up his slimy ass with my loving tongue, clutching to his thighs with my arms and hands as I did so.

"Pull the cunt's tits some more," Will shouted to Patti. "Show this dirty bitch what pain is all about, honey."

And Patti did as her husband had ordered. A second later, still licking madly inside Will's asshole, I heard my poor, shapely wife shriek out painfully.

"Eeeee...uughh...oowww," Sarah yelped, as Patti ruthlessly tugged away at Sarah's quivering breasts, plucking, pinching and pulling ever so hard on the pink nipples with all her might and squeezing too Sarah's well formed tits with her hands very roughly. Both Patti and Will seemed to take exceptional delight in Sarah's suffering as both of them laughed loudly now at her agony.

Will finally ordered his wife to halt what she was doing and then he called out to me to withdraw my tiring tongue from his ass, for which I was most grateful.

"It's time for clean up duty, Teddy," he bellowed. "Get up alongside your cunt wife first, though, and look at how well fucked she is."

I let my frazzled tongue escape its dark passage, removed my hands and arms from Will's thighs and scrambled alongside Sarah and Will. Sarah had a look of sheer ecstasy on her gorgeous face as Will hovered over her. He was still inside her, still locked to her, but rose up enough so that I could see the ever present red marks all over my wife's breasts, evidence from the punishment they'd just received from the sadistic Patti. Sarah's eyes were open and she was staring, as if in a sensual daze, up at her new black stud lover. She didn't even look over at me at all, not until my boss told her to look at me.

"Look over at your wuss of a husband," Will said to her, "and tell him just how much you loved being fucked by my big black cock, bitch cunt."

Sarah's eyes shifted to meet my own.

"It...it was...wonderful, Teddy," she sighed. I could sense she was still worn out from the dynamic screwing she'd just gotten. "I...I...I've nev...never been fucked so good before..."

Will harshly slapped her tits with a swift right hand and Sarah screamed. Patti, on the other side of Sarah, merely laughed.

"What about my cock, Sarah?" Will wanted to know. "Tell your pussy boy hubby about your new black daddy's cock, you slut!"

"Oh...oh, yes...yes," she cooed. "I love his black cock, Ted. I truly do. It's...it's wonderful. I adore it."

"That's better, bitch," Will beamed, then he lowered his face to my wife's. I watched in masochist enthrallment as my wife eagerly parted her lips to allow Will's thick pink tongue into her mouth. They French kissed long and lovingly and my aching small cock grew to its full hardness inside my cute feminine panties as I watched the two new lovers - my wife and my boss - soul kiss ever so sensually.

Will then pulled out from between Sarah's legs and it was at this point that I noticed the abundance of sperm all over Sarah's pubic hairs.

"Get down there, Teddy, my boy slave," Will commanded. "Lick up just the cum seed on her horny bush though. I want the rest of my joy juice to stay intact. Hopefully, boy, I may have shot enough up there to get this white whore wife of yours pregnant. You'd like that, Teddy, wouldn't you?"

I meekly nodded that I would, much as I hated to admit it. My face flushed red with shame and my cock even jumped a bit in my panties at Will's remark. Both he and Patti laughed when they saw my cock twitch in my undies.

I crawled between my wife's legs and began the job of cleansing her bush of Will's spunk. This was the very first time I was cleaning my own wife's pussy of another man's joy juice and I almost shot off in my panties doing so. Will and Patti were watching me intently as I did this.

"Good enough, slave boy," Will finally said. "Now crawl over here and clean your boss up too."

Will then instructed Sarah to get her "white ass off the rug" and to join him and Patti on the sofa, and Sarah rushed, exhausted as she was from the fucking to join him. He ordered Sarah to place a small towel up against her well fucked cunt so that no more of his seed would leak out. Then he had me crawl between his parted legs so that I was on my knees before him, my face level with his crotch.

"You know what to do, Teddy," he chuckled. "Show my wife and yours what a good little white cocksucker and dick cleaner you are, hmm."

I nodded and then began my chore of cleaning up the spunk, cunt juice and wetness from my boss' now spent black tool. I held his incredibly sized balls in my hands as my stretched out mouth ran rampant up and down his thick shaft.

"Can you taste your wife's cunt juice on my cock, boy?" Will asked me. I could, and I nodded to him in the affirmative.

I could look up as I sucked him and saw how very interested my wife seemed as her eyes were now glued on the cleansing scene playing out before her.

"Your husband's a damn fine cocksucker," Will said to Sarah, and she smiled when he said that to her.

Will's humongous cock was starting to inflate again as I sucked it of its earlier debris so I massaged his balls even nicer, hoping to please him still further.

"Christ, I'm getting hard again," Will laughed, turning to his own wife. "What do you think I should do with this new hard-on, baby?" he asked of Patti.

She smiled. "Why don't you break in Sarah's asshole, honey?" she whispered.

"Good idea, lover," Will replied. "I think I will."

I heard Sarah gasp aloud, and I continued to suck with even more zeal on his prick. I wanted to see my hot, luscious wife's little rosebud stretched to its limit, I knew at once!

As I sucked Will off, he wrapped his hands around both females, pulling them both closer to his body. His hands squeezed their respective tits, Sarah's left tit and Patti's right one, passionately. Then he exchanged hot open mouthed kissed with the two of them. Finally he had Patti and Sarah French kissing one another and that was a beauteous and magnificent scene for me to see, even with a big, black cock in my widely stretched mouth. The two women were kissing hotly now, both feeling up one another's tits as they embraced over Will's lap.

It was at this point that I looked across the room, using my good peripheral vision, and noticed Will's son, buck naked, seated lazily in my Lazy Boy leather chair, his legs wide apart, my eldest daughter down on her knees between his legs, doing precisely to him what I was doing to his father, her small head bobbing up and down nicely as she sucked him!

I could not help but take notice of just how puffed out sweet little Kimmy's cheeks were; the size of small balloons fully blown up to their maximum capacity is what I was reminded of, only my lovely little daughter's cheeks were expanded to their maximum due to the extra sized cock of Will's son Jerome. The boy's prick, though not nearly as colossal in length or width as his dad's was, nonetheless, quite a mouthful, especially for someone as young and small as Kimmy. However, it did appear to me that she was doing an extraordinary job at this rod-sucking, novice that she was. I also took note of the flashing smile on Jerome's face as she submissively sucked avidly on his hard cock meat, traces of her saliva drooling from her pretty young lips and sliding passionately down the black love shaft.

Jerome appeared to be totally at ease as Kimmy drooled over his dick, slobbering away breathlessly, obviously concerned with bringing him the pleasure he sought. I also caught sight of my two young daughters - Katie and Sally - both nude, as was their older cocksucking sister, seated snugly alongside of Will's athletic looking son, one on each arm of the chair, their little legs spread open amply so that Jerome could finger their hairless pussies, as he was in fact now doing. He had one arm around Katie and Sally, his left hand placed firmly between Sally's open legs, fingering her lewdly, while he did the same exact thing to Katie with his right hand. I could see his black strong fingers, one each up their respective little virgin cunts lasciviously finger fucking them ever so nicely.

Katie had her arms around Jerome's neck and she was tonguing his ear - something he had obviously told her to do - while Sally and he exchanged open mouth French kisses, his tongue barely able to fit in her tiny mouth, while Kimmy continued to suck away at his sturdy cock on her knees. He would soul kiss little Sally until she was out of breath, give her time to recover, looking down and smiling broadly, his pearly white teeth gleaming as he smiled down at Kimmy, then he'd go back and shove his tongue inside Sally's little open mouth until she was again out of breath. It was an awesome sight to behold for me, even from just the poor vantage point that I had just a peripheral viewing. Here we were, father and daughter, both on our knees in complete degradation and humility, cocksucking two very big cocks - and black ones at that! The shame of it caused my poor dick to leak out still more pre-cum juice and I by now have several pre-cum stains on my new panties.

I was at this time that Will instructed me to cease sucking him off. His potent prick had grown again to full size inside my mouth and I was only too happy to withdraw from it when he tapped me on the top of my head and told me to quit. I pulled away at once, my mouth now aching slightly from the size of his stiff meat.

"That's enough for now, Teddy, my boy," he said. "I'm hard again and I think it's time I fucked your horny wife's asshole, eh?" He chuckled lewdly, and then added, "Teddy, I'm going to have Patti fuck your asshole with a nice sized black strap-on dildo we brought with us. It's over in our bag, so get up and fetch it for Patti, boy."

I nodded and rose to my feet, my poor, small cock straining inside my wet stained panties for relief. I saw the bag over in the corner and went to it. It was a normal sized gym bag and as I dug into it I noticed several other items besides the black strap-on dildo, including various clamps, a few whips, a bamboo cane, handcuffs and several other bizarre looking items. I was aghast at the size of the black strap-on dildo. It was immense! It had to be at least 12" long and as round in width as an old style Coca-Cola bottle! It even had large black balls, perfect replicas of real testicles, at its base and they seemed to be filled with some sort of liquid. My heart was in my throat as I brought the lewd looking and threatening device back to the sofa where Will was again soul kissing my quivering wife, both her hands were lovingly stroking his steel-like cock meat while Patti looked on approvingly.

"Give me the dildo, shit face," Patti exclaimed. "I'm the one who is going to use it on your cute ass, my pet. Get those panties off...NOW!" she said in no uncertain terms.

Will broke his kiss with Sarah and they both watched as Patti stood up and fastened the belt of the dildo around her waist. I removed my panties and returned to my knees in front of her, now shamefully naked, my little cock sticking out with its plain to see pre-cum juice oozing from its head.

"Suck it!" Patti ordered. "I'm going to teach you to worship this black dildo, slave boy, because it's going to be used a lot on you from now on. And," she added, "also on your slutty wife and little piggy daughters." She laughed, and then said, "Do you understand?"

"Yes...yes," I replied, looking up at her.

She swiftly slapped the right side of my face with the big dildo.

"Yes, MISTRESS," she corrected me. "From here on, boy, you will address me as Mistress or Ma'am, and so will you, Cunt Sarah," she added, looking over towards my wife. "Is this clear to you both?"

"Yes, Mistress Patti," I meekly uttered.

"Yes, Ma'am," I heard Sarah say softly as she looked downward in apparent shame, still stroking Will's cock with both hands.

"Good," Patti said. "Now suck it good, slave boy."

I did as she had ordered, and Will and Sarah watched my newest humiliating act from the sofa.

Patti only made me do this just enough to get the large rubber cock good and wet, and then she withdrew it from my mouth. It was then that I heard Will order Sarah to get down on the rug near me. He told her to get on all fours and to raise her plush ass as high in the air as was possible. She immediately complied.

He then informed me gruffly that I was to lick my wife's asshole, to get it wet enough for him to penetrate. He said he was not going to use any lubricant on her ass or his cock and that it would hurt when he entered her if I didn't get it "good and juicy" for his onslaught. Patti told me that the same held true for me! However, she said no one would be servicing my asshole in the same fashion as I was to do with Sarah. My only lubricant was to be my own saliva that was on the dildo.

I crouched up behind my wife's upturned ass and nervously spread apart her silky smooth cheeks, exposing her perfectly puckered asshole.

"Get on with it, boy!" Will called out impatiently. "Get that bitch's asshole wet for my black cock."

I extended my tongue outward and began licking Sarah's rosebud, doing my best to get it as moist as possible. I didn't want her to be hurt too badly by Will's savage cock, although I had to admit shamefully to myself that I did indeed want her ass-fucked by her new black lover.

While I lapped away at Sarah's rear opening, holding her sexy cheeks wide apart as I did so, Sarah moaning and gasping as my pointed tongue did the task my black boss wanted of me. A few moments later he ordered me to stop.

"That's good enough, cock boy," he shouted. "I want you and your whore wife to look over there now." He was indicating that we should shift our eyes to where our sweet young daughter was obediently cocksucking his handsome son. "I think Jerome is ready to blow his load now and I want you both to see him shoot it all over your pretty little slut daughter's face."

"Shoot it all on her face," Will called out to his son and Jerome nodded. "I'm going to have Mommy and Daddy lick it off her." He laughed again.

Jerome nodded, strained, then bucked suddenly, his sexy young ebony body clenched as he swiftly pulled out his dick from Kimmy's mouth and began to splash jets of gooey white cum all over her startled face. Patti had gone over, the hideous black dildo winging freely from her crotch, and she placed her hands on Kimmy's head, holding her in a firm grasp so that she could not move her head out of the line of cum fire as Jerome sprayed her face beautifully. Sarah and I both moaned in awe, and in shame, as he watched in a transfixed state.

Jerome at last was spent and he groaned when the last of his youthful sperm splattered Kimmy on her chin. He then took turns soul kissing Sally and Katie, his fingers still busily roaming freely inside their virgin cunnies while their young bodies twisted and shivered to this new sensation they had never before experienced.

"The little bitch is a real good cocksucker," he said aloud to his step-mom.

I don't know why, but I felt very proud of Kimmy when I heard Jerome say that about her.

"Bring her over here, honey," Will called out to Patti.

Patti pulled Kimmy up by the hand and held her hand tightly as they crossed over to where Sarah and I were on our hands and knees.

"Stand right there, Kimmy," Will said to her. "I'm going to make your Mommy and Daddy lick and eat Jerome's cum from your face. Would you like that, baby doll, hmm?"

Kimmy smiled. "Uh-huh," she piped up. It was easy to detect that she, like us, was already under the spell of Will, Patti and Jerome.

"Get to it, cum lickers," Will told my wife and me.

We both had to rise up slightly to lick the sperm off of our daughter's shining face. Patti held her hand throughout the ordeal as Sarah and I lapped and licked every tasty drop of Jerome's seed from our eldest daughter's smiling face, then we gulped it down per Will's order.

"Very good," Will complimented us once we had finished. He then made Sarah and I French kiss so that we could even more so taste Jerome's cum load from each other's tongues, mouths and lips. I was sure my wife could no doubt also taste Will's asshole on my tongue!"

"That's enough, my slaves," Will said, making us break our kiss. "Time for you two to get your slaves' asses fucked."

He made Jerome bring over Sally and Katie, so Jerome had to reluctantly halt in his finger fucking of the two girls. Jerome did not seem too pleased at the interruption but he obviously knew better than to protest.

"Now," Will said, grinning widely, "I want everyone to participate in this next special encounter."

Will made Sarah get back on her hands and knees, her ass upwards as it had been just moments ago. He then had me turn, also on my hands and knees, so that I was facing my wife's body but sideways. It was almost as if the two of us formed a letter "T" with me being the lower half of that "T." My face was looking at Sarah's left side.

Will then instructed Kimmy to sit on her mother's back with her face to Sarah's rear, her little legs on either side of her now panting mommy. It was though Kimmy was riding a horse or pony, only backwards. Will made Kati do the same with me. Then he told both girls to reach down with their small hands and spread our ass cheeks as far apart as they were able to.

I watched in sheer fascination as Kimmy spread her mom's very sexy ass cheeks apart and help them in place, awaiting further orders from Will Jackson. Katie stretched my ass cheeks apart until they hurt but I was afraid to complain, fearing Will's wrath if I did so.

"Beautiful!" Will shouted. "Well, Patti," he said to his spectacularly endowed wife, "looks like we have some very, very good slaves here, eh?"

Patti laughed. "We surely do, my love," she responded.

A moment later, as Kimmy held the cheeks of her lovely mother's ass tightly and widely separated, I watched in amazement as my new black boss placed the throbbing purple head of his humongous black cock flush against my wife's now quivering anal opening.

"Here it come, bitch, ready or not," Will cried out loudly, and he roughly and viciously began to drive into Sarah's unprotected rear passage. He locked her to him by placing his mammoth hands on her hips, pulling her to him as he slammed his way clear to his balls up her asshole!

Sarah shrieked and screamed, and I saw her bite her lower lip and dig her fingernails into our rug, but Will showed her no mercy whatsoever! Again Sarah howled, "...Ohhh...oh GOD, IT HURTS...ohhh... No...NO!" Sarah screamed out.

"Shut up, you white whore," Will bellowed. "You're going to be fucked, so you might as well stop whining!"

Chapter 7

I could now feel the tip of the giant sized rubber cock pressing up against my rear hole, but Will's wife did not attempt yet to insert it, and I was thankful for that.

"Look at your beautiful wife's butt hole," Patti said from her position behind me. "Look how stretched out it is from my husband's powerful cock, wimp boy."

I was but inches away from where my menacing black boss was grinding in and out of my lovely wife's battered asshole. Patti was right. Sarah's poor pink asshole was indeed stretched to its limit, perhaps beyond that, if such was possible. Sarah's hole, filled full with Will's immense ebony prick, looked to be stretched beyond the size of a silver dollar as Will plunged ruthlessly in and out of it. My daughter was still astride Sarah's back, as though she were riding a pony backwards in the saddle, holding her mother's lush white ass cheeks far apart as she'd been told to do by my boss. Will was grinning widely as he fucked my wife's butt with absolutely no concern or care of the obvious agony he was putting her through.

Sarah was still screaming and whimpering at the top of her lungs, her long fingernails ground deeply into the fiber of our shag rug beneath her.

"OOOhhhh...God...dear God...please...please take... take it out," Sarah pleaded. She was sobbing now, actual tears streaming down her winsome face.

"Not on your life, bitch," Will scoffed. "Move your hips more too unless you want a good beating when I'm done here!"

I watched as Sarah readily obeyed him, her plush hips now moving in the fashion Will wanted, but she was still crying, groaning and shrieking.

It was then that Will looked over at me. He smiled broadly, still furiously fucking my sexy wife's hot ass.

"This is great, Teddy." He proclaimed, looking straight at me. "Your cunt wife here has a magnificent asshole for fucking. Nice and tight, and I think she's beginning to juice a little too. I'll bet this is the first time she's had it up her ass, eh?"

"I...I'm sure it is," I managed to mumble. Will laughed heartily and went on with his pumping.

He then decided apparently that he'd had enough of Sarah's screaming and sobbing so he ordered my daughter to let go of her mom's ass cheeks and told her to fetch Patti's discarded panties and stuff them into Sarah's mouth.

My sweet naked daughter bounced away merrily, gathered up the panties Will wanted and stood now in front of her mother's face.

"Open your mouth, Mom," she told her. "Mr. Will says I have to put these panties in so you'll stop yelling so much."

My wife raised her shaking head slightly, looked up helplessly at our daughter, and opened her mouth. Our daughter stuffed Patti's soiled sexy panties in her mom's mouth and the screaming halted, but not the crying.

"Much better," Will said, and he continued screwing my wife's poor asshole like a wild bull. I watched in awe.

A split second later I felt the artificial cock began to make its way up my rear tunnel. I cried out, just as Sarah had when she initially felt Will's cock going up her rear love hole, but Patti couldn't have cared less. She bucked and heaved as my daughter dug her nails into my ass, holding the cheeks widely apart to permit Patti better access. I let out with a very loud scream as Patti laughed and jammed the entire fake cock clear up my torn-apart asshole.

"Oh...Christ, it HURTS!" I wailed in protest. "Oh, damn...I can't take it!"

"Yes, you can, sissy boy," I heard Patti reply softly. "And you will!" she added with an authoritative tone.

My wife and I were now both being violently ass fucked; her by a real cock, and a huge one at that. And me by a fake one, but massive nonetheless!

"Better stuff some panties in your wimpy dad's mouth too," Patti told my daughter.

My daughter let go of my ass cheeks and I was certain I was bleeding where the little bitch had dug her nails into the flesh there, and went over to where her own cute little panties were lying haphazardly on the rug.

"Can I use my panties to put into daddy's mouth, Ms. Patti?" she asked Will's wife.

"Sure, Sweetie, go ahead," Patti told her. "But why don't you rub them on your pretty little pussy first, hon?"

My daughter smiled and did as Patti told her. Then she lodged them into my waiting open mouth.

"Can you taste my pussy juices, Daddy?" she wanted to know, a sly smile playing over her gorgeous little face.

I nodded to her that I could. My cock suddenly got hard again after the initial pain in my asshole subsided and I even began to gyrate my hips in rhythm to the tormenting dildo fuck I was receiving from the alluring Patti.

"Starting to like it, slave boy, aren't you?" Patti asked.

I could not answer, due to my mouth being full of cute little girl panties. So I merely nodded in shameful agreement. Patti laughed and began to fuck me even faster. My own nails, just like my wife's, were digging madly into the shag carpeting.

At this point my wife obviously began to also thrill to what was being done to her. I noticed now - as Patti continued to buck and press into me deeply - that Sarah was now moving her hips and her lovely ass, and I could even detect a soft cooing sound coming from her.

Jerome and all three of our daughters had been watching Sarah and me getting our asses fucked, and now Will summoned Sally and Jerome.

"I think the white whore is starting to like my cock up her ass," he told his handsome son. "Get the panties out of her mouth now, son, and feed her your young cock. Make her suck you off while I finish off in her ass."

Jerome withdrew the soiled panties of his step-mother from my wife's mouth and Sarah surprised everyone with an outburst of pure filth and lust.

"Oh, God, YES, YES, YEESSS," she bellowed breathlessly. "Fuck my asshole, Will darling! Fuck my filthy slutty white ass with your goddamn wonderful fucking gorgeous black cock! Fuck my slutty white ass...HARDER...I love you, Will!" she added, panting hard now, her head swaying from side to side, her entire body now shaking and quivering as her beautiful tits swayed wildly below her.

Will chuckled with pride.

"I think your slutty whore wife is in love with me," Will beamed, looking directly into my eyes. "What do you think of that, Teddy boy?"

I, of course, could not answer but had to admit that my lovely wife telling her new black lover that she loved him while he was savagely fucking her tight asshole made me almost shoot my load! I knew it was twisted and sick, but I could not help myself! I loved the idea of my gorgeous wife, who I loved and adored, being now in love with my sadistic black boss and I hoped to Gob he would also knock her up soon as he promised he would!

I could not dwell much longer on that thought because the sight of Will's son's enormous black cock now going in and out of Sarah's pink lips had me captivated.

"Suck it, white bitch!" Jerome told my wife, and she sucked his wonderful black dick gloriously, her cheeks puffed out as Jerome held her head to his fuck pole area. "Damn, Pops, she's a damn fine cocksucker," he yelled to his dad. "Must run in the family," Jerome added, shoving more of his superb black shaft into my wife's wanton mouth.

Will had Sally get behind him and play with his balls. I watched in sheer depraved lust as my youngest lust as my youngest fair-haired naked daughter lovingly cuddled Will's huge black nuts and toyed with them, her tiny hands barely big enough to caress them.

"Kiss my ass too, Sally," Will barked out. And Sally readily obeyed. She began to plant wet, loving kisses on Will Jackson's big black sweaty ass as he heaved and pumped, now with even more fury, into my heated wife's anus.

"Fuck...I'm going to go off!" Will announced. Sarah climaxed with a rapid shudder just before her buttocks and let go with a steady stream of his seed, clearing filling her harshly fucked rear hole to capacity. Sally was still tending to his bloated balls, with her precious little hands and attempting to kiss as much of his broad ass as she could.

Right after Will popped off in Sarah's stretched out asshole, his son began a similar feat in her mouth. I watched as Jerome held Sarah's pretty blonde head tightly while he filled her mouth with his teen-aged load of fuck juice.

"Swallow it, cunt!" he ordered her, and she did so, gulping it down quickly in order not to choke due to the tremendous amount of his offering.

It was then I felt a spray of warm liquid squirting up my own ravished asshole. The fake cock Patti was fucking me with had actual balls attached to it, filled with a liquid, and she pressed a button, I suppose to release that liquid, which I later was told by her was her own piss, up my behind. I moaned in sheer masochistic pleasure and Patti laughed loudly at my disgrace. She then pulled out of my ass with her strap-on contraption and it made a rubbery sound, causing me to yell and my daughters all to giggle. Will exited from Sarah's worn anus and Jerome from her mouth. Will then instructed me to lie on my back and he and Jerome lifted my wife carefully and sat her on my face, her well-fucked asshole directly over my mouth.

"Open up, boy," Will commanded of me, "and eat some of my cum. You know what's expected of you by now!"

I opened my mouth widely, Sarah twisted on my face so that Will's cum came seeping out of her anus as quick as possible. Will bent over and Sarah gave him a long, hot French kiss as I cleaned his cum from her bottom area, and then tongued it nicely for her while she and Will clung to each other, sharing deep and fiery French kisses. Again I heard my wife tell him she loved him, only it was softer and sexier this time.

When I was done tonguing out my wife's ass and devoured a gob of my black boss' cum from it, Will had Sarah rise. Patti took Sarah into her arms and they gazed into each other's eyes before automatically pressing their supple feminine bodies together.

"Kiss me, baby." Patti said to my wife in a husky voice.

Sarah's mouth opened and the two of them engaged in a lingering open-mouthed kiss, their two tongues dashing wildly in and out of each other's mouths, their pussies pressed together, their titty nipples erect and touching and their hands probing, squeezing and fondling one another passionately.

We all watched excitedly as the two gorgeous women finally dropped to the rug, and then took turns getting each other off with their mutual cunt lapping skills. I knew Sarah had eaten pussy previously, years ago in college, because she told me she had done so "a couple of times," but I had no idea she was expert at it and loved it so much! She lapped Patti's bush, clit, and cunt lips into a frenzy, causing Will's stunning wife to achieve several jerky and spasmodic orgasms before she was done with her. Patti did the same for Sarah, as we all watched breathlessly.

"Mommy's a good cunt eater, isn't she, Mr. Will?" Nine-year-old Katie inquired of my boss, proud of her new filthy vocabulary. "She sure is, honey," Will told her. "And you can be too. How would you like to lick Ms. Patti's pussy?"

Katie nodded in the affirmative. Will then told Patti to lie down and part her legs so Katie could go down on her. He also told my wife that she was too going to lick some more pussy.

"I want you to lick your sexy daughter's cunt, bitch," Will told her. He then instructed our oldest daughter Kimmy to lie alongside Patti so that her mommy could eat her out. Katie grinned with joy.

I watched as Kimmy lay down alongside the sleek and vivacious white wife of my black boss. Will then instructed little Sally to pick up the throw pillows near our sofa and had her place one each under Kimmy's and Patti's heads.

Then, after telling both females to raise their sexy bottoms, he had Sally tuck still another throw pillow under each of their asses. This gave both of them comfort as well as raising their lovely mound areas to give my wife and Katie an easier target. Both Sarah and Kati got between the parted legs of Kimmy and Patti respectively and began their submissive chores of licking their cunts. Patti was patient with Katie, who of course never had lapped pussy before, and she instructed the young nymphet just how to apply her mouth, lips and pert pink tongue properly in order to bring Patti the ultimate in pleasure.

I was quite amazed, and obscenely proud also, to see that my nine-year-old daughter seemed to learn quickly, applying her cute, soft tongue over the blonde woman's cunt lips, even nibbling now - at Patti's urging - on the budding clitoris, causing Will's hot wife to moan softly. It was quite a thrill to see my young naked daughter get her first taste of pussy, but I was even more turned on by what was talking place next to where sweet Katie was tenderly sampling her first snatch with her mouth. I watched with a dripping pre-cum cock and wide-opened eyes as my beautiful slutty wife licked and sucked our oldest daughter's bald twat.

What a hypnotic sight it was! Sarah had Kimmy's adorable little ass cupped in her hands, while she tongued, kissed and sucked Kimmy's hairless slit for all she was worth. Kimmy, obviously anxious to put into practice all the dirty words she had recently learned from her mom and Will so far, cried out vulgarities at her mom as Sarah lapped her dutifully.

"Eat me!" Kimmy cried out. "Suck my cun, Mom! Lick it too, Mom, you filthy cunt lapping whore! Eat me good, you fucking slut bitch!"

Sarah apparently charmed and feeling totally degraded by her own daughter, moaned loudly at the burst of filth coming from lovely Kimmy's eleven-year-old mouth, and the obscenities seemed to spur my wife on as I noticed she now tongued her even more fiercely and cupped her cute young ass cheeks with more affection!

"That's it, Mom, you whore!" Kimmy wailed. "Oh, yeah...Fuck, yeah!...Oh, that's soooo good, Mom! You're gonna make me cum, I think...Oh, fuck...I...I'm cumming, Mom, you dirty bitch! Tongue me! Don't stop, Mom...aaghhhh...OOOhhHH... ooohhh..."

And our sweet supple little eleven-year-old reached her very first orgasm and it came at the exact same time that little Katie was bringing Patti off orally too!

"Fuck...shit...aaaggghhh..." Patti heaved and yelped, locking Katie's little head between her legs with a scissors grip, pinning Katie's face to her overheated bush. "I'm cummin, you sweet little pussy-sucking bitch! Oh shit, keep licking, Katie, or I'll whip your cute ass!"

And Katie continued to lick her snatch, just as my wife continued to lick madly on our other daughter's quivering fuck hole. It was a joy to watch, and Will seemed pleased at this very sexy all-female show we were witnessing.

"Damn, Teddy," Will grinned. "Looks like your wife and daughter like pussy almost as well as cock, eh?" He laughed loudly now.

"I...I guess so," was all I could think of to say.

Will finally told both sets of females to break it up and made all four of them rise to their feet. He had decided it was time for us to take a break, stating that he was hungry for some food finally, and so was everyone else, it seemed, except for me. I just wanted to be able to cum!

"Time to eat some food!" Will bellowed, "But first I think we should all take the time for a good, hot piss."

Will then marched me off to the bathroom and had me lie flat in the large tub on my back. He first had Sally mount me and empty her bladder in my open mouth while everyone looked on and laughed aloud at my humiliation. Katie was next to go and she flooded my mouth, then Kimmy did likewise, pinching my nipples with her small fingertips as he golden nectar flowed down my throat. Patti was next, then my own wife, who urged me to drink every drop or face a good thrashing. I did as she ordered.

Then came Will and his teen-aged well-hung son. They both sprayed me all over, aiming their cocks boldly at my face and the rest of my piss-soaked body. Sally even took hold of Will's prick and aimed it at me for him, gleefully squealing and giggling as she did this, while everyone else cheered her on.

Will then told me to get out of the tub and get on my hands and knees. He had little Sally get down and jerk off my aching cock until I shot off my load of overdue cum into a cup she was let to hold with her left hand while she pumped my undersized dick with her right one.

I came into the cum-gathering cup and then Will whispered something in her ear while everyone watched in hot anticipation in our overcrowded bathroom.

Sally nodded understandingly at Will's whispered words in her ear, then she smiled prettily. Her cute little face beamed with excitement.

"Open your mouth, Daddy, you piss-drinking slave wimp," she said to me. "You have to drink your jizz juice," he instructed. "And every drop too."

I opened my mouth and my saucy little seven-year-old daughter held the cup to my lips and poured it into my mouth.

I drank it all.

Sally showed Will the cup to let him know it was indeed drained dry.

"Okay," Will said, "Teddy, you shower and get cleaned up, then fix us all a new dinner. We'll be waiting for you in the dining room. And be quick about it too or I'll let Sally beat your wimpy ass!"

I nodded.

Everyone left and I was alone in the bathroom, where I began the job of cleaning myself up.

As I showered and scrubbed my body clean of all the urine it had been drenched in, I took the time to reflect on the so many awesome events that had taken place in such a short duration of time. How I had gone from what I thought was being a normal, average guy, with a normal, average wife, although very beautiful and far above average or normal in appearance, to a sad, sick, obviously demented masochistic wimp.

I had also subjected my wife and three pre-teen daughters, also far above average or normal in appearance, to this same type of sick submissive and degenerate behavior. And it amazed and totally overwhelmed me at how easily it had all been accomplished under the sly, clever and cunning leadership of one Will Jackson, my new black boss in such a rapid term of time.

As I dried myself off and stepped from the shower stall, quick almost camera shot visions bounced about in my now depraved and twisted submissive mind. The picture of me on my knees at my office sucking my boss' snake-like cock for the first time, my being so incredibly turned on as I licked his abundance of cum from his secretary's well-ravished fuck portals, both cuntal and anal, while he watched and laughed at my shame, him fucking my beautiful blonde wife, her arms and legs wrapped in passion around his black body, and her telling him she loved him as he fucked her like a wild bull!

The picture of my sweet eleven-year-old daughter, stark naked, and sucking helplessly on Will's athletic black son's black cock, knowing full well that she would be flogged to tears if she didn't please the black teen boy with her small mouth. The sight of Will's gorgeous stern white wife cunt lapping our precious seven-year-old pixie daughter Sally and then later on licking my own wife's steaming pussy and having hers lapped in return by Sarah. Will ass-fucking my poor wife's stretched-out asshole as she initially shrieked in agony, and then watching her agony turn to ecstasy by the time Will pumped a heavy load of his seed up her well-used real passage. Me then having to suck it out of her anus in front of my own children, them watching and giggling, knowing by now what a wimp, sissy and cocksucker their daddy had become.

And so much more! I was totally disgusted with myself and totally ashamed, but then the yet to come vision of Will breaking little Sally's hymen and ramming that stunning great black cock of his clear up the little blonde bitch's seven-year-old virgin tight cunt gave me a furious hard-on, and I knew I was hooked on submissive slavery to Will Jackson, as I was certain my own wife was, forever.

Thus, I put all my shame aside, slipped on a pair of bright emerald green silk panties, sprayed on some of my hot wife's "Joy" perfume and literally swished like a slut down the staircase. Everyone, still naked, was seated around the dining room table, awaiting dinner.

"Get dinner going, wimp boy," I heard Patti's voice command me.

"Yes, Mistress Patti," I meekly replied, and by midnight I had dinner for everyone on the table. Cold drinks too.

"Teddy," Will stated, once he was finished eating, "I've decided that Patti, Jerome and I will stay over here tonight. Sarah wants us to anyway, don't you, Baby?" he turned to my wife.

"Yes, Darling," she said to him, her hand clutching his limp fat cock beneath the table as she snuggled close to his black body.

I merely nodded understandingly.

"I'll give you the sleeping arrangements in a minute, sissy boy," he said to me. "But first let me tell you that each of you will sign slave contracts tomorrow. Patti and I have them in our car. Also, tomorrow I intend to pop little Sally's cherry and I'm going to use you, Teddy, her wimp daddy, for our mattress. You will lie down on your back nude with your little virgin daughter atop you, also on her back, but in reverse, with her sweet juicy cunt hole over your face. That way, boy, when I fuck her you can lick us both. How's that sound to you, Teddy?"

"Uh...Fine, Sir. Just fine." I sputtered weakly. My cock already hard at the words he said.

"Now for the sleeping arrangements for tonight," Will said.