21-05-2021, 01:54 PM
Chapter 5
Getting invited to the party had been easier than Mike thought it would be. It only took an hour to find it on the internet. He sent an email, and after a short back and forth, directions to the party were sent to him. The deal was sealed when he emailed to the host a picture of Jen in a bikini from the previous summer.
Jen nervously fidgeted in the car. "I can't believe I let you talk me into this," she said nervously. "A swinger's party! I swear Mike, if you're doing this just so you can have sex with another girl, I'm going to strangle you!"
Mike chuckled and squeezed his wife's hand. "You know that's not what this is about," he said reassuringly. He'd explained everything to her. This party wasn't for swingers, not really. Two types of people were invited, married couples and "bulls." The purpose, of course, was for the bulls to fuck the wives while their husbands watched. The bulls were young, well hung muscular guys, almost all black. Mike had made it clear to the host they were going just to watch this time, and probably wouldn't participate. The host balked at this, but then agreed after seeing Jen's picture.
After the hubbub with Ralph had been taken care of, Jen had finally told Mike what happened with Jason, and how she'd almost gotten fucked. Mike was beside himself with excitement and fucked her non-stop that night, making her tell him over and over again what happened. Afterwards he felt jealous and bothered that she'd let things get that far, in fact, it sounded to him like she would have let Jason fuck her except Ralph had stepped in. Still, he couldn't stop thinking about it and part of him wished she'd fucked Jason. He thought this party would be a good next step, and talked Jen into going.
They were met at the door by the host, who lecherously looked Jen up and down (she looked stunning in a black strapless cocktail dress) and invited them to tour the house. They went into the kitchen to get a drink. On the way they ran into two bulls. In greeting they each lightly kissed Jen's hand and asked if she wanted to party. She politely declined but Mike could tell she was excited by the atmosphere. The bulls were cool about it and kissed Jen on the cheek, making sure to press their erections against her stomach (they were both nude except for tiny Speedos). "Maybe we'll see you later," they said. "Maybe," Jen replied a little breathlessly.
In the kitchen a large black man was fucking a cute brunette on the kitchen counter. A tall handsome white man stood next to them, his dick in his hand as he watched the bull fuck his wife. The bull caught sight of Jen and immediately said, "I'll be done in a minute if you'd like to dance."
"Thanks, but we're just, um, looking," Jen said nervously, not knowing what to do with her eyes because he was stark naked.
The bull grinned a friendly smile. "That's cool," he said while still fucking the brunette. "If you don't mind me saying, you've got great legs. Are you wearing a garter belt?"
Jen hesitated – it seemed strange to carry out a conversation with him while he was having sex – but then she nodded. The bull asked "can I see?" In a weird way his request seemed normal given the circumstances, so Jen raised her skirt revealing her stocking tops and garter belt straps.
"Very nice," the bull said admiringly. The brunette's husband thought so too as he shifted his gaze from his wife to Jen's legs. "Maybe we can hook up later," the bull said.
"Maybe," Jen said. She pushed down her skirt but her flushed cheeks betrayed her arousal.
As they left , the husband caught up with Mike and Jen. "I'm Victor," the husband said, offering his hand. Mike hesitated knowing where his hand had been a moment ago, but then realized he was being ridiculous and shook the man's hand. "I'm Mike, this is my wife Jen."
"That's my wife Jacky in there, with Tyrone." Victor was a tall muscular guy himself, and his penis (which was still erect and hanging out his pants) was an impressive size. He could have been a bull himself (albeit a white one). Victor didn't try to hide his attraction to Jen. "Sometimes we swing with other couples. We'd love to get together with you, you're incredibly beautiful."
Jen didn't know how to respond, and Victor took Jen's silence as acquiescence. He leaned closer and palmed her thigh. "Tyrone is right, you have fantastic legs."
Jen gulped as she felt Victor's hand move under her skirt and caress her thigh. She tensed as his fingertips passed her lacy stocking tops and moved onto her bare skin above. She looked at Mike, but he made no move to stop Victor. His eyes were on her skirt, and Victor's hand underneath it. She looked back at Victor and he smiled knowingly, rolling his eyes in the direction of Mike.
They heard Jacky call Victor's name in the throes of passion. "I better be going," he said, then leaned in and kissed Jen. She opened her lips allowing his tongue into her mouth. As they French kissed Victor moved his hand between their bodies and fondled her breast, and Jen let him. Jacky screamed again and Victor reluctantly pulled away. "Remember my offer," he said, leaving Jen panting and Mike so hard it hurt.
The married couple looked at each other, both more aroused than ever before. After calming down a little, Mike took Jen's hand and led her upstairs to continue their tour. All the bedroom doors were open, and there were naked bodies everywhere, black on white. In the master bedroom a black man was fucking a pretty red head missionary style. Three other black guys stood in line waiting their turn, all of them naked and stroking their cocks. One of the guys noticed Jen and approached her. "I'm Jerome," he said with a movie star smile. "You must be Jen."
"How do you know my name?" Jen asked startled.
The Jerome's smile widened. "Word travels fast," he said appreciatively looking Jen up and down. He noticed her flushed cheeks and erect nipples. "Having fun?"
"It's ... interesting," she said, again not knowing where to direct her eyes. Jerome was complete nude and his big hard cock was pointing straight at her.
"That's Sally on the bed, with Toby," Jerome said pointing at the bed, like a sports announcer doing play-by-play. As he spoke he put his arm around Jen's waist. "That's Rich over there, Sally's husband." Rich sat a few feet from the bed, stroking himself as he watched Toby fuck his wife. In contrast to Victor, Rich looked the part of a cuckold husband. Balding, big gut, his pudgy fingers wrapped around a small cock. He looked so different from his wife Sally. Her belly was flabby and her big breasts sagged (both probably from childbirth), but her legs were shapely and she had a pretty face.
"Sally's insatiable," Jerome continued, caressing Jen's back. "She can't get enough."
"I see that," Jen replied seeing the line of bulls and feeling Jerome's fingers slowly tracing up her side.
Jerome understood Jen's meaning and laughed. "Oh, me and my boys aren't waiting our turn. We're letting Toby warm Sally up, then we'll join in."
"Oh," Jen said, the idea of Sally taking on all 4 black men at the same time sinking in. She could imagine where three of them would go, but what would the fourth one do? The possibilities made her shuddered, and she forgot about Jerome for a moment, but then she felt his fingers trail up the side of her breast. Still watching Sally and Toby, Jerome cupped Jen's breast with his large hand.
"You don't mind, do you?" Jerome said smiling at Mike.
Mike looked frozen in place, and Jen realized he'd been watching Jerome and her, not the action on the bed. Mike shook his head. Jerome winked at Mike and then Jen felt him rub her nipple between his thumb and finger through the thin material of her dress (she hadn't worn a bra). She moaned, at the same time seeing the look of complete lust on her husband's face.
"Mike, Jen's glass is empty," Jerome said authoritatively. "Get her a refill, okay? I could use one too."
It bothered Mike at being ordered around by Jerome, especially in front of Jen. But his face felt hot with excitement. "What are you drinking?" he heard himself ask.
"Red bull, what else," he said laughing. "With a shot of vodka."
Mike felt shamed walking out of the bedroom and leaving his wife with Jerome. Sally's husband gave him an understanding look, which didn't make Mike feel better, in fact it made him sick. "Is that where we're heading, me playing with myself watching Jen get gangbanged?" he wondered.
In the kitchen, Mike was approached by 2 handsome black men. They were naked, had muscular bodies like NFL linebackers, and cocks that ran down their thighs like pythons. "Are you Jen's husband?" one of them asked. When Mike nodded, they shook his hand. "I'm Kelvin and this is Butch. We'd love to get together with her. There's room in the playroom right now. "
Clearly word of his beautiful wife had gotten around the entire house. Mike wasn't surprised, of the girls he'd seen in the house, Jen was by far the prettiest. "She's upstairs right now," Mike said without thinking, his head fogged with lust.
"Thanks dude!" Kevin said, slapping Mike on the back and taking his words as an invitation. He and Butch ran up the stairs.
Mike made the drinks quickly and rushed back upstairs. He didn't know what to expect. Would Jen be on her back, a black cock in all her holes? As he turned into the bedroom he felt excitement mixed with dread.
More men had crowded into the bedroom. There must have been a dozen or more. Mike had to squeeze in.
Jen was sandwiched between Jerome and another black man. Other than Toby who was still on the bed with Sally, all the other men were watching the action with Jen, including Sally's husband. All of them had their cocks out, stroking themselves. It looked like Toby was still inside Sally, but he was no longer fucking her, instead watching the men with Jen. Even Sally was looking at Jen, annoyed at all the attention she was getting.
Jerome faced Jen, and they were locked in a deep open mouth kiss. From their cheeks Mike could tell Jerome's tongue was inside Jen's mouth. Jen's skirt was bunched up around her waist. Jerome's hands cupped and squeezed her tight ass cheeks. The man behind her was kissing her neck, and his hands were on her breasts (which were amazingly still inside the bodice of her strapless dress).
Jerome began nudging Jen to the bed, and the other black man followed suit. While locked in their embrace, the three slowly moved toward the bed. Toby ungraciously pulled Sally off the bed, making room for his black brothers and the pretty blonde. Sally yelled "Hey!" but no one paid any attention to her, not even her husband. The other black men closed in around the trio, stroking their cocks and waiting their turn.
Mike knew this was it, he was about to see his sweet faithful wife fucked at last, and not just by one man but by many men, all of them black with huge cocks, and they would violate all her holes. He felt ready to cum in his pants
.
But then something inside snapped. He moved forward and grabbed Jen, pulling her away from Jerome and the other black man.
Her blue eyes were glazed over and her cheeks flushed. "What, what?" she softly said disoriented, as if coming out of a daze.
"We're leaving," Mike announced pushing Jen's skirt down. He looked around. They were surrounded by a lot of big muscular black men, and he wondered if they'd be allowed to leave.
Jerome sensed Mike's concern and laughed. "Shit man, what do you think this is?" He looked disappointed but waved to the door, indicating they were free to leave whenever they wanted. Mike grabbed his wife's arm and pulled her out of the room.
Getting invited to the party had been easier than Mike thought it would be. It only took an hour to find it on the internet. He sent an email, and after a short back and forth, directions to the party were sent to him. The deal was sealed when he emailed to the host a picture of Jen in a bikini from the previous summer.
Jen nervously fidgeted in the car. "I can't believe I let you talk me into this," she said nervously. "A swinger's party! I swear Mike, if you're doing this just so you can have sex with another girl, I'm going to strangle you!"
Mike chuckled and squeezed his wife's hand. "You know that's not what this is about," he said reassuringly. He'd explained everything to her. This party wasn't for swingers, not really. Two types of people were invited, married couples and "bulls." The purpose, of course, was for the bulls to fuck the wives while their husbands watched. The bulls were young, well hung muscular guys, almost all black. Mike had made it clear to the host they were going just to watch this time, and probably wouldn't participate. The host balked at this, but then agreed after seeing Jen's picture.
After the hubbub with Ralph had been taken care of, Jen had finally told Mike what happened with Jason, and how she'd almost gotten fucked. Mike was beside himself with excitement and fucked her non-stop that night, making her tell him over and over again what happened. Afterwards he felt jealous and bothered that she'd let things get that far, in fact, it sounded to him like she would have let Jason fuck her except Ralph had stepped in. Still, he couldn't stop thinking about it and part of him wished she'd fucked Jason. He thought this party would be a good next step, and talked Jen into going.
They were met at the door by the host, who lecherously looked Jen up and down (she looked stunning in a black strapless cocktail dress) and invited them to tour the house. They went into the kitchen to get a drink. On the way they ran into two bulls. In greeting they each lightly kissed Jen's hand and asked if she wanted to party. She politely declined but Mike could tell she was excited by the atmosphere. The bulls were cool about it and kissed Jen on the cheek, making sure to press their erections against her stomach (they were both nude except for tiny Speedos). "Maybe we'll see you later," they said. "Maybe," Jen replied a little breathlessly.
In the kitchen a large black man was fucking a cute brunette on the kitchen counter. A tall handsome white man stood next to them, his dick in his hand as he watched the bull fuck his wife. The bull caught sight of Jen and immediately said, "I'll be done in a minute if you'd like to dance."
"Thanks, but we're just, um, looking," Jen said nervously, not knowing what to do with her eyes because he was stark naked.
The bull grinned a friendly smile. "That's cool," he said while still fucking the brunette. "If you don't mind me saying, you've got great legs. Are you wearing a garter belt?"
Jen hesitated – it seemed strange to carry out a conversation with him while he was having sex – but then she nodded. The bull asked "can I see?" In a weird way his request seemed normal given the circumstances, so Jen raised her skirt revealing her stocking tops and garter belt straps.
"Very nice," the bull said admiringly. The brunette's husband thought so too as he shifted his gaze from his wife to Jen's legs. "Maybe we can hook up later," the bull said.
"Maybe," Jen said. She pushed down her skirt but her flushed cheeks betrayed her arousal.
As they left , the husband caught up with Mike and Jen. "I'm Victor," the husband said, offering his hand. Mike hesitated knowing where his hand had been a moment ago, but then realized he was being ridiculous and shook the man's hand. "I'm Mike, this is my wife Jen."
"That's my wife Jacky in there, with Tyrone." Victor was a tall muscular guy himself, and his penis (which was still erect and hanging out his pants) was an impressive size. He could have been a bull himself (albeit a white one). Victor didn't try to hide his attraction to Jen. "Sometimes we swing with other couples. We'd love to get together with you, you're incredibly beautiful."
Jen didn't know how to respond, and Victor took Jen's silence as acquiescence. He leaned closer and palmed her thigh. "Tyrone is right, you have fantastic legs."
Jen gulped as she felt Victor's hand move under her skirt and caress her thigh. She tensed as his fingertips passed her lacy stocking tops and moved onto her bare skin above. She looked at Mike, but he made no move to stop Victor. His eyes were on her skirt, and Victor's hand underneath it. She looked back at Victor and he smiled knowingly, rolling his eyes in the direction of Mike.
They heard Jacky call Victor's name in the throes of passion. "I better be going," he said, then leaned in and kissed Jen. She opened her lips allowing his tongue into her mouth. As they French kissed Victor moved his hand between their bodies and fondled her breast, and Jen let him. Jacky screamed again and Victor reluctantly pulled away. "Remember my offer," he said, leaving Jen panting and Mike so hard it hurt.
The married couple looked at each other, both more aroused than ever before. After calming down a little, Mike took Jen's hand and led her upstairs to continue their tour. All the bedroom doors were open, and there were naked bodies everywhere, black on white. In the master bedroom a black man was fucking a pretty red head missionary style. Three other black guys stood in line waiting their turn, all of them naked and stroking their cocks. One of the guys noticed Jen and approached her. "I'm Jerome," he said with a movie star smile. "You must be Jen."
"How do you know my name?" Jen asked startled.
The Jerome's smile widened. "Word travels fast," he said appreciatively looking Jen up and down. He noticed her flushed cheeks and erect nipples. "Having fun?"
"It's ... interesting," she said, again not knowing where to direct her eyes. Jerome was complete nude and his big hard cock was pointing straight at her.
"That's Sally on the bed, with Toby," Jerome said pointing at the bed, like a sports announcer doing play-by-play. As he spoke he put his arm around Jen's waist. "That's Rich over there, Sally's husband." Rich sat a few feet from the bed, stroking himself as he watched Toby fuck his wife. In contrast to Victor, Rich looked the part of a cuckold husband. Balding, big gut, his pudgy fingers wrapped around a small cock. He looked so different from his wife Sally. Her belly was flabby and her big breasts sagged (both probably from childbirth), but her legs were shapely and she had a pretty face.
"Sally's insatiable," Jerome continued, caressing Jen's back. "She can't get enough."
"I see that," Jen replied seeing the line of bulls and feeling Jerome's fingers slowly tracing up her side.
Jerome understood Jen's meaning and laughed. "Oh, me and my boys aren't waiting our turn. We're letting Toby warm Sally up, then we'll join in."
"Oh," Jen said, the idea of Sally taking on all 4 black men at the same time sinking in. She could imagine where three of them would go, but what would the fourth one do? The possibilities made her shuddered, and she forgot about Jerome for a moment, but then she felt his fingers trail up the side of her breast. Still watching Sally and Toby, Jerome cupped Jen's breast with his large hand.
"You don't mind, do you?" Jerome said smiling at Mike.
Mike looked frozen in place, and Jen realized he'd been watching Jerome and her, not the action on the bed. Mike shook his head. Jerome winked at Mike and then Jen felt him rub her nipple between his thumb and finger through the thin material of her dress (she hadn't worn a bra). She moaned, at the same time seeing the look of complete lust on her husband's face.
"Mike, Jen's glass is empty," Jerome said authoritatively. "Get her a refill, okay? I could use one too."
It bothered Mike at being ordered around by Jerome, especially in front of Jen. But his face felt hot with excitement. "What are you drinking?" he heard himself ask.
"Red bull, what else," he said laughing. "With a shot of vodka."
Mike felt shamed walking out of the bedroom and leaving his wife with Jerome. Sally's husband gave him an understanding look, which didn't make Mike feel better, in fact it made him sick. "Is that where we're heading, me playing with myself watching Jen get gangbanged?" he wondered.
In the kitchen, Mike was approached by 2 handsome black men. They were naked, had muscular bodies like NFL linebackers, and cocks that ran down their thighs like pythons. "Are you Jen's husband?" one of them asked. When Mike nodded, they shook his hand. "I'm Kelvin and this is Butch. We'd love to get together with her. There's room in the playroom right now. "
Clearly word of his beautiful wife had gotten around the entire house. Mike wasn't surprised, of the girls he'd seen in the house, Jen was by far the prettiest. "She's upstairs right now," Mike said without thinking, his head fogged with lust.
"Thanks dude!" Kevin said, slapping Mike on the back and taking his words as an invitation. He and Butch ran up the stairs.
Mike made the drinks quickly and rushed back upstairs. He didn't know what to expect. Would Jen be on her back, a black cock in all her holes? As he turned into the bedroom he felt excitement mixed with dread.
More men had crowded into the bedroom. There must have been a dozen or more. Mike had to squeeze in.
Jen was sandwiched between Jerome and another black man. Other than Toby who was still on the bed with Sally, all the other men were watching the action with Jen, including Sally's husband. All of them had their cocks out, stroking themselves. It looked like Toby was still inside Sally, but he was no longer fucking her, instead watching the men with Jen. Even Sally was looking at Jen, annoyed at all the attention she was getting.
Jerome faced Jen, and they were locked in a deep open mouth kiss. From their cheeks Mike could tell Jerome's tongue was inside Jen's mouth. Jen's skirt was bunched up around her waist. Jerome's hands cupped and squeezed her tight ass cheeks. The man behind her was kissing her neck, and his hands were on her breasts (which were amazingly still inside the bodice of her strapless dress).
Jerome began nudging Jen to the bed, and the other black man followed suit. While locked in their embrace, the three slowly moved toward the bed. Toby ungraciously pulled Sally off the bed, making room for his black brothers and the pretty blonde. Sally yelled "Hey!" but no one paid any attention to her, not even her husband. The other black men closed in around the trio, stroking their cocks and waiting their turn.
Mike knew this was it, he was about to see his sweet faithful wife fucked at last, and not just by one man but by many men, all of them black with huge cocks, and they would violate all her holes. He felt ready to cum in his pants
.
But then something inside snapped. He moved forward and grabbed Jen, pulling her away from Jerome and the other black man.
Her blue eyes were glazed over and her cheeks flushed. "What, what?" she softly said disoriented, as if coming out of a daze.
"We're leaving," Mike announced pushing Jen's skirt down. He looked around. They were surrounded by a lot of big muscular black men, and he wondered if they'd be allowed to leave.
Jerome sensed Mike's concern and laughed. "Shit man, what do you think this is?" He looked disappointed but waved to the door, indicating they were free to leave whenever they wanted. Mike grabbed his wife's arm and pulled her out of the room.
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