Anger Made My Wife a Slut Ch. 16

"Lower your arms bitch." She snarled.

She sawed away at the material that she had used to bind my wrists and soon my hands were free.

All of a sudden she put her hand in the middle of my chest and pushed hard. I wasn't expecting it at all and fell backwards. To my surprise I fell onto a chair. The chair was hard, cold and I guessed made of steel. Before I had a chance to do anything my arms were held down as straps were put on to secure them to the arms of the chair. Next my legs were yanked apart and secured to the legs of the chair. Darby's hateful daughter had disappeared and I was faced by a black woman that I didn't know.

She looked at me with contempt for what seemed like ages before she slapped my face and spat on my boobs. Without saying a word she turned away and another black woman appeared out of the darkness. She gently caressed one of my boobs before slapping it hard. My yelp reflected my shock as much as my pain and she too turned away.

The third black woman ran her hand across my boobs before sliding it down over my stomach and onto my pussy. It was impossible to close my legs and I soon felt a couple of fingers slip inside of me. To my surprise I could feel that my pussy was soaking wet and I knew that I was sexually excited. The parade of black women continued for some time. My boobs were slapped often and my pussy probed almost as much.

Eventually I was confronted by an obese black woman. Another light was turned on and I could see all of the previous black women sitting to watch the proceedings.

The obese woman took a couple of steps towards me and started to caress my pussy.

"Do you like this honey?" She asked.

I nodded my head. I did enjoy the feel of her soft fingers on me.

"You sure do have a pretty little pink pussy." She laughed.

I smiled at her but I knew that she had more to say.

"Shame then that in a few hours it's just going to be a dripping, gaping hole." Her voice was harder now. "When my son has finished with you you'll be sore for weeks. My son loves white pussy and we love to see our men destroying pretty little white pussies."

As I pondered whether my pussy was pink or white the obese black woman stepped aside and I was surprised to see a naked black man had been standing behind her. She reached down and grabbed his cock.

"Do you want this?" she asked.

I looked down at what she had in her hand. It was the biggest, fattest cock of any colour that I had ever seen.

"Do you want this?" She repeated.

I did want it but my voice wouldn't work. She let go of his cock and stepped forward to slap my boobs. Her slaps stung but now that I could see the guys' entire cock I didn't care. It was huge and magnificent. His balls hung down halfway to his knees and I knew I just had to experience the feeling of giving it up to him.

"Do you want this?" She asked a third time.

"Yes." I croaked. "I want it."

"Where do you want it?" She asked.

"In my pussy." I gasped.

"What about in your mouth?"

"Yes, in my mouth."

"How about in your ass?"

"Yes, in my ass please."

I knew that it would hurt like hell but I didn't care. I was scared of it but I knew that I had to have it.

At this moment more lights were turned on. In front of me was a set of bleachers occupied by thirty or forty black women. In front of the bleachers stood a group of naked black guys. A quick count told me that there were maybe fifteen guys. My restraints were removed and I stood up. I turned to see if Ronnie's sister was still there and was surprised to see several beds, sofas, a couple of armchairs and a swing. Occupying these were another fifteen of so naked black men.

While I was turned towards the guys on the beds and sofas I was picked up. I looked up and saw that it was the obese woman's son. He carried me to one of the beds and threw me onto it as if I was a rag doll. I was worried that he was going to be the first to fuck me because I knew that I needed some of the smaller guys to open me up a little before I took his cock inside me. Thankfully he turned away and went and stood next to his mother.

I thought it was odd that he was stood naked next to her especially as his cock was now semi erect. I also thought that it was odd that the two of them were comfortable when she held it and offered it to me. Then I realized that all of the women there had husbands, boyfriends or sons there waiting to have their way with me. I couldn't imagine doing the same thing with my own son.

My thoughts were stopped dead the second I felt someone's tongue gently exploring the folds of my vagina. I was already breathing hard and I knew that, while the next however many hours were going to be challenging; I was going to try my best to enjoy every moment of it.

As I was getting turned on by the tongue that was now playing over my clitoris I felt two hands roughly turn my head to one side. This was immediately followed by the head of a cock pushing against my mouth. I opened my mouth and felt the warm, hard phallus slip inside. He was happy to let me use my tongue on the head of his cock and it was some time before I felt him slide further towards the back of my throat.

The next sensation was the feel of a cock penetrating my pussy. Thankfully it wasn't one of the more massive ones and I took it easily. While this guy picked up speed someone grabbed my hand and wrapped it around his cock. The fun had started!

Apart from the grunting noises that the guys were making, the little squeaks that came from me every time the guy in my pussy went deep and the occasional rattle that the bed was making the room was silent.

The guy in my pussy came first and I was surprised at how quickly he was replaced. The next cock in me was considerably larger and its' owner was far more energetic. Soon my little squeaks were replaced by gasps and the occasional swear word. I could feel that my tits were bouncing back and forth quite violently. I felt a load hit my chest as the guy in my hand came and quickly after that I had the wonderfully warm feeling of a cock pulsing in my mouth. These two guys were also quickly replaced.

It wasn't long before the guy in my pussy stopped dead and I felt the warm spurts of his orgasm. When I finished the next two guys I was picked up and carried to an armchair. I had done this enough times to know my role and I quickly got up and bent over to grab the arm of the chair. Before I even had time to part my legs I felt a cock against my ass. I realized right then that I didn't have a choice as to whether the guy took my pussy or my ass. Thankfully he chose my pussy but I knew that at some point it would be the other.

This guy was pretty frantic and I could feel my breasts slapping against the arm of the chair. It wasn't painful but it wasn't comfortable either. That issue was solved when someone grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. As I gasped a cock was shoved into my mouth. The pounding from behind me was pushing me onto the cock in my mouth and I was finding it difficult to do either guy justice. It wasn't long before I felt another hand slapping my boobs as they swung wildly beneath me. This whole situation soon got painful and I prayed that at least the guy in my mouth would come soon.

I felt the guy going at my face suddenly pull out and shoot his load over my forehead and nose. I tried to ignore the tit slapping and concentrate on getting the guy in my pussy off quickly. He had plenty of stamina but eventually he came and I collapsed to my knees.

By my count I had already satisfied eight guys and we couldn't have been more than half an hour in. I didn't have more than a few seconds to reflect as I was again picked up and thrown back onto the bed.

Before I had a chance to gather myself my feet were up around my shoulders and I was being fucked very forcefully. Apart from the fact that the position wasn't the most comfortable I have to admit that I loved the feeling of being taken hard and the fact that I could feel his balls crashing against my ass only emphasized my position.

When he finished and pulled out two guys stepped up and held my legs wide apart. I got up onto my elbows to see what was coming next. My eyes must have bulged out of my head when I saw the son with the enormous cock walking towards me. It was sticking straight out and swinging from side to side as he walked towards me. I noticed at that point that his balls were made to scale as well. My feelings at this moment were part admiration, part anticipation but mostly fear. I couldn't go anywhere because of the two guys holding my legs and so I just fell onto my back and waited.

He started by rubbing the head of his cock up and down on my slit. I knew that it would be easier on me if I could relax and I wished that I'd had a couple of drinks before we started. None of that mattered now. I knew that it would hurt at first but surely after a while it would be pure pleasure.

All hell broke loose when I heard the obese woman yell "Rip that little white pussy."

He split me with force and the pain was so intense that I screamed and screamed for several minutes. The guys had let go of my feet and I tried to wrap my legs around his torso simply to try to open my pussy as wide as I could.

The black female audience was in full voice too and I heard someone yell something about "screaming like a stuck pig".

I tried to push him away from me but my efforts just allowed him to push further in. Someone grabbed my hands and held them down on the bed over my head. As if I wasn't in enough pain it suddenly increased twofold as a guy grabbed one of my boobs and squeezed hard. I tried to yell for them to stop but before I could make a sound something was pushed into my mouth. I just hoped that it wasn't someone's underwear.

Next the boob slapping began and I soon realized that tears were streaming from my eyes. The audience was loving it and the noise was incredible. I had lost track of how long the guy had been pounding me and then I suddenly could only hear muted voices. I could vaguely feel the guy still slamming me but oddly enough it no longer hurt.

Then it all stopped.

"You fainted honey."

I looked up to see Marcus' face in front of me. He had a cold damp cloth and he was tenderly wiping my brow.

"You're fine. You just fainted that's all."

I became aware of how sore my boobs were and then I felt cum dribbling out of my vagina. I didn't feel very ladylike.

Then it all turned rather strange. I felt someone gently cleaning my pussy with something very soft. I knew that the evening still had a long way to go but what happened next had to be the strangest thing that I had experienced so far. When my pussy had been cleaned up I felt someone's breath on it and then a tongue. Marcus was still mopping my brow and the tongue on my pussy had started to feel wonderful. It was so soft and tender and I soon felt my hips moving involuntarily. I could hear my own heavy breathing and the soreness in my boobs seemed to dissipate as my nipples hardened.

I waved Marcus away and raised my head to see who the expert pussy licker was. A gasp evidenced my surprise and I blinked several times to make sure that I wasn't dreaming. The obese black women looked up at me and smiled. Then she carried on tonguing my clitoris. The situation seemed so unreal but I was quite happy to lay there and take it. My feelings intensified and my hips started to corkscrew in time to the movement of her tongue. I could vaguely hear someone yelling "Oh fuck, don't stop. Don't stop."

I felt a shudder of intense pleasure stampede through my body and suddenly it was over. She smiled and blew me a kiss as she turned and disappeared into the darkness. Was it a thank you for letting her son fuck me to the point where I fainted? Was it an apology? Perhaps tonguing another woman was her thing. Whatever it was I felt invigorated again and ready to start over.

The spotlight that highlighted the bed that I was on snapped off and a new spotlight over a different bed came on. Lying on that bed was a guy playing with his erection. I knew immediately that I had to have it. I rolled off of the bed and almost ran to the other one.

If I had any inhibitions at all they were not evident right now. I climbed up onto the bed and got myself in position to lower myself onto his cock. My vagina had loosened up considerably and I had no problem taking him. Before I knew what was happening I found myself vigorously bouncing up and down on his tool. I could feel my tits flying around and wondered if the people watching were enjoying the show. Truth be told, I couldn't wait to see the video myself and was determined to make it one that showed that I had no limits.

My limits were tested by the next guy as he eased his meat into my anus. As I felt the head of his cock clear my entrance I smiled and yelled "Oh god yes!"

Another guy presented himself in front of me and I gladly took him into my mouth. I knew that Darby recorded all of the sexual exploits of the white women that he had enticed into his circle and I decided that this, and any other video that I was in, was going to be something that I could look at in my senior years and say "I'm so glad I did that." My motto had indeed become "regret the things you didn't do, not the things you did".

The next couple of hours were spent with black cocks in every hole in all sorts of positions. I was still eager to take more as the evening wound down. Soon there remained only the swing to experience. In a moment when I didn't have a cock inside of me I made my way over to it. I was lifted onto it and Marcus was the first guy to present himself. At this point my pussy was so loose that I could have probably taken a fire hose without pain so the fact that Marcus and his mighty cock stood between my legs wasn't a big deal at all.

He slid himself inside of me and started to thrust. His movement got the swing moving and in no time he was balls deep on every thrust of his hips. I was slamming into him and, every time I did, I couldn't stop myself squealing or grunting. Several guys later the slamming got painful and I called a halt to proceedings. I was surprised that nobody objected but I learned later that I had basically been fucked for at least five hours straight.

I was picked up again and thrown onto a bed. Before I had a chance to gather myself I felt my ankles being grabbed and pushed up high. My knees were level with my boobs and I knew that it was only moments before I would experience the gorgeous feeling of a penis slipping into my pussy. He fumbled a little and I reached down to help him enter me. Once he was inside me my feet rested against his shoulders and I took a moment to look at him. He was beautifully muscular and his cock felt divine as it glided slowly in and out of me. He started to increase his pace little by little and I felt sure that I would orgasm soon. His pace continued to increase and I became amazed at how powerfully he was thrusting without hurting me.

He had been inside me for about ten minutes when I orgasmed. He smiled to acknowledge my orgasm but didn't slow down at all. If anything his pace increased even further and I quickly experienced two mini orgasms. When I opened my eyes I saw that he was bathed in sweat and his beautiful muscular brown body was magnificent.

The thrusting continued at an amazing pace and I could feel the wonderful shudder of an orgasm run through my body. I have no idea how long he kept going but my third full on orgasm coincided with his own. He slipped out of me and gently lowered my legs back onto the bed.

As he turned away I knew that I had to find out his name and where I could find him again. He was magnificent.

I realized that I too was bathed in sweat and my vagina was indeed a dripping, gaping hole. I sat on the edge of the bed for a few minutes until someone flicked a switch and all of the lights in the hall came on. The guys had all disappeared and the women, the mothers, wives and significant others, were milling around talking to each other. I had to walk though the throng to get to the elevator to go back up to Darby's apartment. I was nervous to do so but was surprised at the reaction I got.

Many of the women offered me their men "any time I wanted it". Others gave me high fives and hugs. I was very conscious of the fact that I was still naked and they were all fully clothed.

The biggest surprise was the obese woman who not only offered me her son "on demand" but also suggested that she would be happy to lick me out any time I needed it. I promised her that I would take her up on both offers.

When I got up to Darby's apartment he was waiting for me in the living room.

"How are you feeling?" he asked.

"Exhausted but satisfied." I answered.

"I've lost track of my days but I figure you have only one day of your sentence left to serve. You haven't objected to anything at all this week and I am very pleased with you. I have decided that you can choose to do what you want to on your last day. Any idea what you might like?"

"I think so. Your staff have been very good to me this week. You sent Kim to fetch me this morning and he mentioned that you sometimes allow them to have parties. I think that I'd like to spend tomorrow partying with them. I probably won't be back here for a few months. I'm exhausted and I want to spend some time with my husband just doing married things." I explained.

"No problem. I'll send an email to all of the hotel staff and let them know that you are available tomorrow. Now, let's go to bed. I think we both need some sleep.