Introducing: Black Master Olu Ch. 05

Becca sensed that Nneka was doing something to the French man though from where she sat she couldn't easily tell what it was without sticking her head further out. Her gaze switched to his wife and she couldn't help but catch the look on her face that told her she was onto something. She noticed the redness on her face and knew without a doubt that her master had gotten to her.

Olu turned to Nick and asked if he would like if they went someplace else. Nick thought quickly before speaking.

"Exactly what do you have in mind?"

Olu smiled. "Something I think you and the Mrs. will like and enjoy."

Becca and Mona caught each other's eyes and they smiled back at each other. It was almost as if they could read each other's thoughts.

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Neither one seemed to be in a hurry to call it a night. If there was anything that would prolong whatever hidden pleasures the night was bound to bring, they were all up for it. Olu suggested that they have themselves a nightcap at his hotel room; he talked his friend into coming along with them. Abbey figured he didn't have a choice, as he too wasn't feeling like the night was totally over yet. The couple felt a little uneasy as they hadn't meet either one before prior to that eventful night, but Becca whipped up her charm to the max and persuaded Mona to come along. Mona in return did the same to her husband Nick. They finished their drinks, went out and got into their cars and drove off with Olu in the lead. Becca kept checking on the couple through the rear mirror, not wishing for them to take a wrong turn from them; Abbey was following behind with Nneka riding alongside him. Becca was jittery with excitement. She had done well for her master and she could see that he was happy with her over it.

It was almost an hour before midnight when the three vehicles drove through the gates of the Protea Hotel establishment. They boarded the elevator and from there made it to their suite.

Olu placed a call downstairs to the bar ordering for a bottle of Chablis while everyone got cozy in the living room. It wasn't long before there was a knock on the door and Olu opened it and then tipped the lad who'd arrived with the Chablis with glasses to go. Becca put on some music and got to dancing with Nneka and Abbey while the couple sat and watched, laughing. Olu decided to play host for the night and popped the bottle open and then filled each person's glass. He had his back to everyone and while they rest were busy cavorting with each other, neither of them saw him take out the prescription drug he'd bought earlier at the pharmacy. In one of the glasses he emptied two tablets inside and waited till they had dissolved with the drink before he began distributing them. He made sure his intended victim took the glass with the drugs inside and made a toast and watched through the corner of his eye as everyone downed the contents of their glass.

The party got immediately underway soon after, by which time they'd all almost emptied the bottle of wine. Olu danced with Mona while Nneka went to keep her husband company. Becca waited for her master to give her the go-ahead to be with Abbey before she then opted to dance along with him. There was a lot of groping going on. Olu pressed the French woman's lithe body hard against him, leaning his face close enough to hers so she could inhale his cologne and feel his breath. Becca had her arms around Abbey's neck, willing him to kiss the mound of flesh that was her breasts while his hands gave her bottom a good squeeze. If Mona was still feeling apprehensive over what was soon to happen in the room, her mind actually changed when she turned her head and saw Nick shamelessly kissing Nneka. His hand was reaching across to her waist and pulling her against him. Was she shocked to be a witness to this? The answer at first was yes. Yes, she was shocked at seeing her husband kissing a black woman. But the shock quickly wore out and coupled with the mood in the room she started laughing with relief. Relief that she now knew something her husband has been keeping away from her and it was something she realized she needn't confront him about anymore. With that said, she turned her attention to the tall, handsome Nigerian man she was dancing with. His hands were sliding down her backside to caress her ass. She brought her hand to his head and pulled his face towards his for a kiss. She savoured the taste of his thick lips, loved the way his tongue darted over hers to explore her inner mouth. Becca and Abbey were dancing along beside them and even they too had begun getting into the spirit of things. Abbey pulled her to the nearest couch and while they kissed, Becca's hands were already going to work on his jeans belt buckle. Abbey helped her freeing out of his already erect cock and shoved her head down to it.

"Get down on your knees and unzip my pants," Olu said to Mona.

She obeyed his words and her mouth muttered a gasp when her hands freed his cock from within. It stood so erect, black and formidable before her face. She wrapped both hands around his shaft and stroked pre-cum out of the aperture of his cock, still marveling at the size of his penis.

"Mon Dieu! Votre humanité est tellement incroyable!" [My God! Your manhood is so incredible!] she said.

Olu couldn't help but laugh at her words. "Pas aussi incroyable que vous êtes dès à se sentir." [Not as incredible as you're soon to feel.]

She looked at him, surprised.

"I told you I schooled a bit in France, remember? Tell me, have you ever seen a cock my size before?"

"No ... never have I even taste a black cock before." She licked her lips though she kept staring at his cock as if it were an alien object.

"Well then you're in for a special treat tonight. Now why don't you be a good French woman and French that cock for me."

Mona closed her eyes and Olu parted her hair from her face in time to watch her mouth take in his cock. Olu always loved the look on women's faces just as they're about to give him head. Their faces all looked kind of surreal and anxious with excitement. He loved it mostly when it was a white woman: seeing the contrast in color of their skin—of their mouths wrapped around his black dick—never failed to heighten the excitement. Mona's mouth sucking half the length of his cock was sweet and warm. It had been a long time since he got a taste of some French pussy; tonight was his lucky night after all. Though they hardly knew of it yet.

He looked across and sure enough her husband now had his face buried all up in Nneka's pussy and she was busy squirming beside him on the couch with her legs raised up in the air. She caught her master's staring eyes and winked at him before returning her face to what Nick was doing to her. Becca's face was still buried over Abbey's crotch. His cock was long but not as long and massive as her master's. She pushed her hair from her face, looked up and watched Mona sucking her master's cock. She felt an immediate pang of jealously. That was where she ought to be right now, sucking and rolling her lips around her master's cock as if it were meant just for her and her alone. Still she loved watching them together and it was making her wet much too much trying to imagine what the look would be on Mona's face once she felt the power of her master's black cock.

Nneka pushed Nick to the other end of the couch and jumped on top of him like a leopard diving towards a prey. She loosened his pants and reached in for his cock and then gave him a mighty blowjob, the likes he felt he hadn't received in a long time, not even in the numerous swingers clubs he and Mona had visited back in Paris. Nick watched helplessly as she devoured his first his cock, then his balls, sucking them back and forth while he lay there gasping like a wounded animal. She got a little disappointed when he came so soon, but kept on stroking him, pumping his load of semen into her mouth. By this time Olu had pulled Mona back to her feet and undressed her right away. She was putting on a pair of lacy underwear with thigh-high stockings to match. She looked really sexy in them and Olu couldn't help but compliment her figure.

"Seigneur, ayez pitié de moi! Tu es si ravissante, Mona. Je vais avoir un moment de plaisir que vous profiter de ce soir." [Lord have mercy on me! You look so ravishing, Mona. I'm going to have a fun time enjoying you tonight.]

"Vraiment? Vous aimez ce que vous voyez?" [Really? You like what you see?]

"Yes, I like it and I'd sure like to fuck it."

Mona giggled shrilly not just from his guttural French but also from his fingers pinching her nipples as if he were fine-tuning a radio. Her hand was busy stroking his cock while his went into her panties to investigate what was hidden within it. From the way she squirmed and moaned, holding onto him with her other hand, it was obvious he'd struck gold. He pulled out his fingers which were now stained with her cum and allowed her clean them up with her fingers. He lifted her up and together they disappeared behind the bedroom door.

Becca grumbled that her master had carted the French wife into the bedroom and not her. She was rewarded soon though when Abbey had her resting forward on the couch while he came at her from behind. He thrust his cock between her thick ass cheeks and got a moaning response from Becca as his cock slid all the way into her. Abbey held her in place by her waistline and began fucking her earnestly. On the other couch, Nneka was standing up on the couch, moaning at the same time holding onto Nick's face which at the moment was buried between her open legs. Her ass kept contracting and did raunchy rump-shakes as Nick's tongue went on lapping on her pussy juice.

"That's enough, French boy," she groaned. "I want to feel what that prick of yours is made of."

Nick's prick had returned to life after his initial cumming and now it was as sturdy as a tent pole. He watched Abbey banging away at Olu's woman's hot ass—Wow! These blacks really know how to share, he thought—but saw no sign of his wife with Olu. But he was unconcerned about them for now as he knew they too were having fun their own way. He quickly took himself out of his clothes and then sat back on the couch, waiting for the black woman to come to him. Nneka, while she removed her clothes, saw Nick's prick and smiled that his erection was back. So many of these white boys only had energy and strength to cum once and then that's it for them. It's hard finding one who knows how to handle black pussy. It's no wonder a lot of them have got wives who barely fuck them anymore.

"That's the type of cock that I need," Nneka purred, grasping Nick's cock and giving it a stroke or two. "A nice hard cock is what a women needs. You think you can handle this black pussy, French boy?"

Nick nodded his head emphatically. "Yes, yes ... Oui."

Nneka got up on the couch in front of him and slowly lowered herself down his awaiting cock. Nick's prick pierced through her pussy like a sword passing through a cloth. Nneka's hands grasped her ass cheeks while Nick held her steadily. She sank her ass all the way down at him till it touched his thigh before pulling back up slowly, coating his cock with her juice.

Abbey saw what was going on at the other couch and decided he wanted to get into a piece of that as well. He took Becca from the couch and made her crawl towards Nick's legs. Nick was pistoning up his thighs, injecting Nneka's bouncing booty with his dick. He gasped when he felt a cold mouth come upon his balls and he looked from the side of Nneka's thighs as saw Olu's woman Becca crouched there playing with his testicles. Abbey appeared behind her and thrust his cock back into her pussy. Now both women were moaning at almost the same time, in tandem with their men gasping from the effort of fucking them: one riding a dick while the other getting slammed by a dick harder from behind.

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Olu wanted the largeness of the bedroom to fuck the French woman. But more than that, he intentionally and purposefully desired to give her the fucking of her life. The way she took moments to spat and coat his shaft with gobs of saliva told him that she was no fool when it comes to handling a cock. Except she'd never handled one as black and beautiful like his before, but he was going to all of that right now. Damn right he was going to not only change her sex life but also her marriage life as well; he couldn't help but chuckle to himself at the thought of this.

He picked Mona up from the kneeling position she'd been sucking his cock from and turned her upside down with her pink jutting labia facing him. He started eating her up while she wrapped her hands around his waist and groaned for dear life; his cock slapped against her face till her searching mouth found it. Though it was a weak effort for her to remain sucking him this way. She couldn't stop her legs and the rest of her body from responding to the way he was slurping and nibbling on her cunt as if it were food he hadn't consumed in a long while. Mona exclaimed a barrage of mixed incoherent words while at the same time wiggling her legs in the air above his head as if she were riding an imaginary bicycle.

"Ohhh ... Uhhh ... Mon Dieu! Ohh Shit! You're going to ... Awww ... eat me ... SUCK MY PUSSY DRY!"

Olu dropped her down on the bed, allowed her time for her heart rate to calm down before coming down on her. He knocked her legs open and without even waiting for her to get ready, leaned forward and thrust his cock into her steaming crack with unnecessary roughness. Her cunt seemed to belch a long, wet, pussy fart as he thrust more of his shaft into her. Mona shot her head up from the bed, grasped his arms tight and howled a length moan. Olu gazed at the way her face was squeezed with her taking in his penetration and smiled to himself.

"Oh yeah, bitch!" he grunted. "Go on, gimme all of that pussy! I need to have all that French pussy right now!"

"Ohh God! Oh my God! Your cock is ... is so big! So magnificent! AWWW!"

Her head fell backwards just as her cries shifted into high gear as Olu's prick went on filling up every tiny crack there was of her pussy, widening it further any her husband's cock ever would. Mona's body underwent a perceptible shudder and it didn't take long for her to arrive at climax. Still Olu went on fucking her. Each time he pulled out his cock, it came with a coat of thick pussy juice covering his shaft. Her hand went rubbing the surface of her clitoris but that wasn't enough to stem down the fire raging inside her cunt. Olu grasped her thighs and pulled her towards him, further impaling her with his shaft. Mona shrieked louder as she felt as if she'd just been stabbed by a sword. Olu's hands went to the bottom of her ass and started bouncing her hard against his hips. She was still lost in the thrusts of his cock when he pulled her up and fell backwards taking her along. His cock slipped out of her pussy at that moment, but he speedily grabbed it and pushed it back into where it ought to be.

Her tits dangled over his face. He licked sweat pouring down her skin while his hands grasped her ass cheeks, spread them wide apart like bread over butter, and went on firing his cock hard into her. His tempo didn't seem to slow down and Mona could do nothing but lean over him, surrendering herself, body and soul, to his black power. She yelped and screamed like a bitch in heat. She soon had herself another explosive climax and Olu groaned frustratingly as he too suddenly emptied his load of cum inside her. Still his desire wasn't dissipated; even Mona was shocked with awe as his cock went on slamming into her pussy's orifice while his cum dribbled through the cracks of her cunt and rolled down his shaft. Mona shook her head as if she were caught in a terrific dream trying to bring herself awake. The sound of her rocking ass coming down hard on Olu's huge prick was punctuated by her fervent moans.

"Ohh God! Ohh you're fucking me so good!" she panted frantically. "Fuck me more ... more ... OHHH FUCK ME MORE!"

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"Oh yeah, give me all you've got, boys," Nneka said in a hoarse, raspy breath.

At the moment she was sitting on Nick's cock in reverse, leaning backwards towards him. Her hands held her legs up in the air while Abbey watched for a moment, stroking his cock to remain strong, while Nick got her pussy more wet and lubricated for moment before he then inched forward. Becca watched from the side with mounting curiosity at what was about to happen. She held one of Becca's legs for her as Abbey came closer and watched in amazement as he pushed the head of his cock into her pussy, which already was occupied by that of Nick's. Becca was amazed at what she was seeing. Her friend now had multiple cocks fucking her pussy ... and she looked like she was really having the time of her life. The men found themselves a rhythm, which though it was slow, but enabled them to have fun with what they were doing. When they were done screwing her like this, Abbey pushed the room's centre table off to the side and then lay on the ground. Nneka came and straddled him, letting his cock into her virgina while she indicated at Nick to come penetrate her back door. Becca sat there on the couch massaging her pussy, wishing it was her they were doing this to, while she watched both men riding along with her friend caught in the middle. Abbey applied his mouth to one of her hanging tits while Nick couched over her, couldn't stop kissing her ear.

"You're so beautiful," he muttered breathlessly. "So very beautiful ... beautiful black woman."

Nneka replied while still panting: "I don't know what you're saying, white boy. But you ... Uhhhh ... better keep fucking my ass!"

Becca wasn't getting much of any satisfaction watching the three of them ride like a sandwich. She got up from the couch and approached the bedroom to see how well her master was getting with his new bride.