Jill's Wild Interracial Adventure

"Oh would you?" She replied sensually, "And what if I did let another man fuck me Gary? Could you handle it, really handle another man using your wife's hot mouth, and wet horny pussy Gary, not to mention if it were a black man, or maybe you'd rather I fucked one of your buddies, or your boss, what about it baby? Maybe have me prance out on some sleazy dance floor stripping for the crowd for tips. Would you like to see that sweet heart? Do you want to watch as other men tease, and taunt me, play with my little pussy, lick my tight ass, suck on my tits, and fuck the shit out of me, use me like the slut you just know I want to be for them in front of you?"

"I will, if you will," Gary said.

"I'll think about it," Jill finally announced, "but no promises Gary, and if I do.."

"Yes?"

"Remember one thing," she replied, "you started this. If I end up being a whore, then it's all your fault."

"I can live with that if you can," he'd said.

"Okay then, I will, if you don't mind being married to a real slut."

"When?"

"One thing at a time," her voice giggled into the cabin, "let's see what the weekend brings first, shall we. For now, I'm ready for the main course."

"You sure look ready," Ed commented, bringing them back to the here and now as he looked her up and down after Snipe turned off the machine, "and we all heard your hubby give his consent, now didn't we boys?"

The room suddenly bursting with applause, and all directed towards Gary bound to a straight back chair, sitting upright nude, with his dick sticking up like a flag pole saluting these men's sexual intentions towards his wife. His cock saying what his gagged mouth couldn't.

Suddenly Jill understood, he really wanted to see her gang banged by all these ruffians. Had he set this up for her? But then how could he have, he didn't know these men, did he? Still, she had no choice in the matter. One way or the other these men intended to fuck her in front of her husband. However, since Gary seemed all for it, why not live the fantasy, and then play dumb about it later if he made a big deal out of it. After all, it had been his idea to start with, and she really didn't have any choice in this situation. She would be blameless, even in Gary's eyes should he renege later. She stepped down from the last step then, allowing the clock to tick on the mantel once again, her resolve firm. Her naked Niggers -she liked the sound, and taste of that- waiting for her next moment.

"Okay," she said, walking forward, her hips a metronome in motion she stopped in front of Ed purposefully, then looked at Gary, "Who's first?"

Gary stared in bewildered awe as the giant of a black man picked his wife up and carried her out over the cabin's threshold as if Jill were his bride in reverse. Then suddenly he too was lifted up in his chair still tied and gagged, following them outside, and then down a well used path towards the lake to what appeared to be a well secluded alcove of beach and freshly mowed grass. A large blanket lay there on the sand and the large black man laid Jill down on her back on it, as the others placed Gary's chair near by in the most advantageous place for viewing. The lights from the porch came on adding to the full moon rising up between the mountain peeks that gave the whole surround a mystical ambiance, a magical sacrificial setting that matched the virginal lily being plucked by dark grisly shadowy apparitions of the night about to take place. Gary's cock was so hard it hurt, and the clothes line they'd tied him up to the chair with was acting like a cock and ball harness preventing him from coming. Which he knew he would have right then, as the tall black bastard kneeled down, and after parting Jill's sheer white robe, reached down and pulled the crotch of her silky white panties aside and dipped his black face right down there in between those familiar, now well parted, glistening wet white thighs tongue first.

"Looks like you were right Gary," Snipe said next to him so that everyone could hear, "she opened her legs so fast that even I have to blush."

The other black men gathered around him chuckled at Gary's expense as Jill's hands grabbed Ed's head and pulled him tight into her splayed crotch.

"Oh... ahh!" Jill moaned.

Gary starred un-annoyed, her head twisting from side to side with everyone watching knowing that she was cuming from the very first touch of a black man on her bald white pussy. And that pussy kept on cuming as the black man licked it like a ravenous beast. Pussy shaved smooth and clean just for Gary, but now served to another, a black other, with more black others standing around waiting, their turns soon to follow. Gary would certainly have moved in closer, if he could have, just to see the large stranger's tongue enter Jill's vibrant secret hollow, but he was already happy with the view, and couldn't complain.

It was finally happening, his, and Jill's long awaited fantasy was turning into a reality, and these black men had made it all so easy for them too. Jill couldn't blame him later that he hadn't tried to stop them, not the way he was tied up, and too, he couldn't really later, after all of this was through, turn around mean minded and vindictive, and call her a two bit Nigger loving whore, and mean it, when she'd had no choice in this matter. Not that he would have, of course, but the thought had always been there in Jill's mind that he might, if she gave in to herself. Now though, neither of them had to worry, only enjoy what was truly inevitable for them. After all, Jill had wanted to be a slut for black men, and Gary had wanted that too. If she became a slut now, and they both enjoyed it, then they could, without guilt, pursue this even further in the future, and neither would be hurt from the experience, and no recriminations to bung it all up. He knew she would enjoy this, he just somehow had to show her that he was enjoying it too. Then, as if they had read his mind, the gag in his mouth was removed.

"That's it Jill!" Gary cried out, cheering her on, "Go for it baby! Cum all over his black face! Show them what a Nigger loving married white slut you can be when you're turned on! Cum baby! Cum all damn night long for me!"

"Oh yes Gary! Yes!" Jill hissed in rapture, hunching her hips at Ed's mouth like some demented worm being electrocuted, "All for you... all...!"

"Never fails," Snipe whispered in his ears, "Slap some tongue to a hot cunt, and you'd think the whole world was being reinvented. Don't you worry, we won't let her hurt herself, but I guarantee that after we're through with her this weekend she won't think twice about spreading those legs of hers for any Nigger that even looks at her sideways Gary. You did the right thing asking us to stampede over her on the beach that day, and also by bringing her up here to Ed's place for us to fuck her, believe me, you won't be sorry. If we can't turn her into a married whore for black prick, nobody can.

"Just don't let on that I arranged all of this," Gary whispered back under his breath, "I want her to believe that she brought this on herself because this is what she truly wanted. It is, but she wouldn't believe it otherwise."

"No problem boss," Snipe said, then chuckling added, "just remember me come bonus time at work."

Gary just nodded as he saw Ed lift his head, and start to crawl over on top of Jill, the man's cock dragging on the blanket a veined menace throbbing, stiff with the blood of former slaves engorged for the comeuppance of the former Massa's heir apparent daughter. Jill's legs were up and wide open, affording Gary a sight that would live with him forever. There, less than six feet away, a mammoth black stallion sized cock was flush up against his wife Jill's waiting, and obviously most willing, white slit, ready for the next part in this drama, the Niggerizing of Jill.

Gary was well aware of that old saying about never going back, once you've had a taste of black, and he sincerely hoped that would be the case here tonight.

Jill could feel herself building to an orgasm the moment that she had given in to Ed in the house, but when his black hands touched her, it was the first jolt of the coming thunderstorm. Then as his pink tongue came out, touched her cunt, singed her soul, and exploded all pretense to the liar's chambers in hell, she came without restraint.

"Oh... yeah!" Jill moaned uncontrollably, her mind sizzling, her twat in a meltdown.

Yes, at last the very thing Jill had craved for so long was taking place, and Gary was being made to watch as she went totally out of control. She wondered how her husband was taking all this, wished at that moment that he wasn't gagged, and then suddenly he wasn't.

"That's it Jill!" Gary cried out, cheering her on, "Go for it baby! Cum all over his black face! Show them what a Nigger loving married white slut you can be when you're turned on! Cum baby! Cum all damn night long for me!"

"Oh yes Gary! Yes!" Jill hissed in rapture, hunching her hips at Ed's mouth as another lightening bolt hit her, her legs going high and wide in the air, a true slut at last, "All for you... all...!"

"Yeah," Gary went on, "eat that white pussy you black bastard! She loves it! I can't wait until you guys start fucking the slut!"

"Oh! Oh yes! Yes! Eat me! Fuck me! Make me suck all of your big black cocks in front of my husband! Uh, ah, oh uhn, can't stop cuming baby! He's making me cum Gary!"

"That's it!" Gary shouted, his voice going hoarse already, "Come for the nice black man, baby! Cum you Nigger loving whore!"

Jill was doing just that too, holding Ed's face tight against her snatch as if never wanting to let go. Her mind no longer concentrating on Gary as she wantonly gave herself to the black stranger groveling in her bald crotch, an animal to her own desires as well as these black men, she had become their instant bitch-n-heat. So when Spike's cock plopped on her face over top of her she opened her mouth to suck it right in, a hungry white married slut for Niggers already.

It was then that Ed moved up Jill's body, or had he been there before Spike, she wasn't sure, but suddenly she had two very large black cocks in her body moving slowly in and out in the most savage teasing torture she'd ever had the pleasure to endure. Black hands mauled her swollen ripe titties, squeezed her ass cheeks, and roamed over her white flesh wherever they willed, driving her again to a massive spontaneous orgasm.

Lying there on the blanket out under the stars, spot lighted by moon and porch lights, Jill felt like the perfect whore for hire, or desire. There was that thought again, where had it come from? She'd never thought of herself as a whore before tonight, yet she knew it was so right, right here, and right now.

I'm like those porno sluts, she thought, and she could hear Gary's thoughts about her actions, as if their minds were linked, Oh baby! You are a nasty, married, little, white cunt tonight, aren't you!

In and out, back and forth, up and down Ed's sweat soaked ebony body moved over her in conjunction with Spike's pole in her cocksucking mouth. A litany of rhythm straight from the deepest, darkest, jungles of Africa the two men for want of a better word used her white flesh to satiate their primeval carnal needs by pumping her like an over worked oil rig. Jill's body rising up to greet every thrust of their magnificently cruel, overwhelmingly wicked, incredibly huge Nigger pricks in a feeding frenzy that was so shameless as to be obscene by anyone's standards. She became nothing more than a hole surrounded by flesh and bones, a receptacle of the vilest intentions.

Oh! So that's what they mean by a 'ho,' she thought, Yes! Make me your 'ho! Fill me up!"

"Cum in the bitch!" Spike cried out. "We'll knock the dirty little slut up! Then she can have our Jungle Bunny baby, eh!"

Jill suddenly went ballistic after hearing that. Her body nearly bucking the two men off, though that wasn't her intent. It was just that it had never occurred to her that she might get pregnant from this gang bang, although it was quite possible as she wasn't on any birth control tonight, and that thought that there might be some proof of her infidelity with the birth of a black baby brought her to a climax the likes of which she'd never dreamt was possible, as both her cunt and ass suddenly swamped to overflowing with Nigger spillage.

"Wow!" Yelled the one called Jermain, "I think she wants us to knock her up!"

"She wouldn't be the first one," Jackson added, slapping his back, and Casper and Akmed nodded in agreement nearby.

All four of them Jermain, Jackson, Casper, and Akmed had been on the beach that day, and were going to get some of her cumuppance she was sure. Jill just hoped that she could last to the end of those four for right now. She'd already cum over a dozen times with Ed and Spike, and momentarily wondering how Gary was handling all this she looked his way. The hardon sticking up from his groin said it all as she noticed he was once again gagged, and unable to cheer her on in her slutty crusade.

Probably for the best, she thought, this way she wouldn't be so distracted.

Jill's inner thigh muscles felt as if she'd been horseback riding all afternoon, as Ed pulled out from between her legs. Spike already gone, but not forgotten as she tried to lick up his spunk from her chin. Her feet on the blanket, knees bent, and wide apart, she watched as Jermain, Casper, Jackson, and Akmed approached her supine form. Four hulking shadows with night sticks firm and pointing at her moon silvered, porch spotted, dripping wet whitely-ness. She'd never felt so vulnerable as she did as those men surrounded her, Jermain getting down over top of her as the others just jacked off starring down at them.

Jill felt Jermain's dick rush right up into her well soiled pussy, the first to take sloppy seconds the man still stretched her out, and she came right then. Jill continued to cum as Jermain's big black cock plowed her a new fuck hole size larger. Her body a traitor to her took him in, her arms and legs wrapping themselves around behind Jermain to add her hip action to his pounding meat slapping thrusts.

"Oh Fuck!" Jill Screamed. "Fuck me! Fuck me! All of you Fuck Me! I want all of your big black Nigger cocks!"

"Look at the slut now," Jackson said to no one, "Where's that shitty little bitch we met on the beach? Shit! Show her your ass Casper. Sit on her face so she can lick you butt clean. That should keep her quiet."

The next thing Jill knew there was a black ass in her face, with a pair of balls and a large black cock laying on the top of her head. Without thinking she stuck her tongue out and lapped at that dark crevasse, even probing the little crinkly butt hole tasting the tart musky flavor of soap, and Nigger right down to her curled toes. Her tongue going in deeper as every minute passed, she was soon fucking Casper's Hershey highway with her pink tongue in sink with Jermain's deep battering ram thrusts. In and out were the only two words on her depraved mind at the moment. Breath in as butt raised, tongue coming out of the black man's shitter, then as that ass fell back down on her face she breathed out as her tongue went back in that butt hole. She could feel Casper jerking off with the help of her blond hair wrapped around his swollen black member as Jermain fucked her pussy relentlessly with his black cock.

Jill felt Jermain's cum spill into her crammed twat, again overflowing her hole, then he was suddenly replaced by another black man. Akmed taking over where Jermain had left off soon had her back on the road to utopia, and she came long and hard still eating Casper's black ass.

Then when Akmed came in her pussy, Casper moved in, and took her as Jackson gave her his ass hole to lick clean, and Jill came again half way through, and was building up to her next come as Casper shot his load. Jackson entered her sloppy cunt then taking up where Casper left off, and someone else sat on her face to feed her his black ass. Then another switch, the faces unseen and unknown, playing musical chairs with her cunt and mouth, and each time she came midway through the ordeal, and was building to the next one when the music stopped, then started all over again.

She wasn't sure when it happened, but she could feel the grit of the beach sand under her buttocks on the blanket as yet two more strange black men used her as the others had.

How long have I been getting fucked by these Niggers, and licking their black asses, She wondered, as seemingly the hundredth climax took her, and how many more of them are there?

It may have been the tenth or so time that she'd asked herself that, but suddenly she was alone on that skuzzy blanket, looking up at a forest of black pricks surrounding her, looking down on her, all hard or semi hard slowly being jerked off by their owners. Jill could swear that there had to be at least fifty black men encircling her all naked, and beating off over her spoiled body.

"Can you see what you've done slut?" Ed asked, not expecting an answer though he continued, "You've walked the earth pristine, and unstained, flaunting that nice white booty at us all of your life, and this is what you have teased," he shook his dick over her in his right hand, "and this is what you deserve for it!"

Ed's black uncircumcised cock began to jerk, as did several others, the small slits in the ends forced open as jism rushed up from their testicles along the length of those mighty meat muscles, and shot out into space, and arched down onto Jill. Ed's landed on her first splattering right between her eyes, a hot mucus straight from hell's own demon dick, and then like a storm cloud bursting, she felt hot sperm raining down on her everywhere.

A quick look told her that Gary was watching it all, and as she had seen many a porno queen do, her hands squished through the pouring down flow, trying to rub it all into her skin as if it were Nigger block #7 tanning lotion. In her own mind she wallowed in black baby making sperm like a pig in its sty, loving the filth for what it was, and what it was doing to her, its cleansing of her unimpeachable.

"Yes, oh yes! Cum on me! Wash me all black inside and out with your Nigger sauce! I love it! I fucking love it so much! Oh yes, I'm Nigger Pussy from now on!"

"You hear that Gary?" Ed asked, as the last man in the circle emptied his balls right over her left nipple, completely drenching Jill in their cum, "I told ya she'd turn! You can have her back now, but she's just on loan. From now on she's every Nigger's slut, I guarantee it."

If Jill thought her rape orgy was all over, she was surprisingly mistaken. It was just intermission time. Several cameras were suddenly flashing off in her face, and then there was Gary, climbing between her legs traveling through the gooey slime frosting her skin, and scanty clothing to take his turn at her sodden well mangled pothole. She could barely feel his dick occasionally hitting the sides of her warped pussy, but just having him there in her, like she was now, was so special that Jill sighed into a comfortable little cum, just the same, as Gary's balls emptied into her right there along with everyone else's abundance.

"I hope sloppy seconds is something you really enjoy," Jill sighed contented.

Gary didn't get the chance to answer though as he was gagged again, and lifted off of Jill then, and set back in his straight back chair rebound in clothes line. Round two was about to take place.