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“Sorry for the wait and thank you for taking the time to read this chapter of Fantasy Man. ”

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Zack sighed as he closed the bathroom door. He was anxious for Terri to come home and it was making him jittery. He smiled as he thought of the months that he had spent with Terri at his side.

Zack hadn’t realized how different she was until he thought of her as his own. She was more independent than most of the women he had dated in the past. At first, it irked him that she didn’t need him as much as he thought she should, but after some introspection, he realized that he liked the way she stood up for herself and her opinions. He liked the fact that she refused to let him wait on her hand and foot sometimes. She wasn’t a delicate flower, despite the fact that he still called her Buttercup, she was a rock. She was strong and her feelings for him only made her that much stronger. Terri was willing to stand up to him when she thought he was wrong and she wasn’t afraid to let him know just what was on her mind.

The corner of Zack’s mouth lifted in an attempt to smile. She was a pistol alright and if he didn’t already know that, he might have been surprised at her enthusiasm in the bedroom. The smile that was threatening finally spread across his face.

During the next few weeks that had passed after the night he pampered Terri into being his girlfriend, Zack had been thorough in his slow seduction. He wanted Terri to be out of her mind with lust before he took her and made her his. Every chance he got, he teased her with his body and his words. Terri, for her part, may have been frustrated, but she hung with him and beat him at his own game.

The day that he arrived home from the office and she was clad in only a skimpy green lace thing, he lost. She barely got the hello out of her mouth before he scooped her up and took her to the bedroom.

The night they shared was amazing. All the built up passion and longing made for an explosive coupling. Zack’s smile continued to spread as he thought about how he had laid Terri down gently, taking in the sight of all the flesh that she was exposing. He couldn’t wait for more to be revealed. While he was kissing her into oblivion, he slowly lifted up her teddy. When he broke away from the kiss, panting as hard as Terri was, he took in the sight of her body, her feminine curves, the way her lacy panties hugged her rounded hips. It was near perfection. He could feel something inside of him pulling, urging him to go faster, to plunge himself into her depths. It was all he could do not to rip the panties clear off her body.

The soft moans that escaped from her lips were a siren song and he could feel himself being entangled in Terri’s spell. His lips traveled over the soft skin that covered her breasts, taking time to stop at each nipple and give it the proper attention it deserved. He had been waiting to latch onto her dark chocolate hued nipples for so long. Zack could remember dreaming about them at least once each night. It was an obsession and one that he looked forward to indulging himself in.

From her tits, he moved down her body, his tongue teasing and licking as he traveled to his primary objective. When he reached the line of the green lace, he grabbed the edge in his teeth and pulled it down. Zack remembered the look on Terri’s face as she watched him drag her panties down to her ankles. He slipped them off and tossed them over his shoulder, making a mental note to find them and keep them as a memento.

The whole way down her legs, Zack had his eyes fixed on Terri’s treasure. Her pussy gleamed in its wetness. It was a beautiful combination of brown and pinks and Zack couldn’t wait to feast. He ate Terri out for countless minutes. Time faded and he only cared about how many times he made her come. Her screams, combined with her hands pulling his hair, made Zack as hard as a rock. He loved the way she showed her appreciation of his ministrations, especially when she closed his head in between her legs, throwing her head back in ecstasy. Zack stopped when she was reduced to a mindless, blabbering heap of pleasure.

Zack stood and stripped until he wore nothing but a cocky grin. He moved up her body, her legs spread in invitation. “Terri, baby, are you sure?”

Terri’s eyes came into focus and she growled, “Zack, if you don’t get in me, I will strangle you. If I wasn’t sure, I wouldn’t have been wearing next to nothing when you got home.”

Zack laughed. It was time to make this Buttercup his. Zack remembered the moment his cock brushed up against Terri’s pussy. The warm wetness that covered it, the way her lips spread as he slid into her inch by inch, the look on Terri’s face when she realized that he still had more to give her, the cute little ‘o’ Terri’s mouth formed as he plowed into her repeatedly, hard and steady. Oh, it was quite a night. He made her scream in octaves that he had never heard before. It was an amazing experience. And he relived it almost every night. He had definitely laid claim to her body and he was steadily working on her heart.

Zack chuckled to himself as he looked down at the huge tent in his pants. At least he wasn’t at work. But, he would definitely have to do something about it before going to his parents’ house.

Tonight was a big night. The relationship that he had with Terri had grown over the months that they spent together and he was happier than he had been in a long while. He had decorated his office with pictures of Terri and just looking at her smiling face made his day brighter. After dating her for over ten months, you would think that he would have brought her home to meet his parents before then, but for some reason the thought scared him.

Terri was the first woman that hadn’t met his parents within the first few weeks that he was dating them, but then again, he was living at home when he dated all those other girls. Terri was the first woman that he would actually have to bring home to meet his parents. She claimed that she didn’t mind not going over to their house with him when he went for the occasional dinner and it was true that most times, she had a ton of homework to catch up on or she was working late. But, Zack knew that she was just as nervous about it as he was. Now, there were no excuses to be made on either side.

He had his father to blame for this. Yep, he would blame his father for getting him to take the next step in his relationship with Terri, not that it was a bad thing. In fact, it was just what they needed to help strengthen their bond and it would be helpful in Zack’s quest to win Terri’s heart. He needed to convince her that he was extremely serious about her. She was his now, but he wanted her to be his forever. Zack laughed to himself. First, he was nervous to take her home and now he was plotting to keep her for the rest of his life? Oh, how things change quickly. As he finished getting ready, Zack thought about his encounter with his father earlier that week.

Zack had been sitting in his office when his father walked in. Apparently, Zack’s secretary had chosen to go on break before notifying him that his father was barging in.

‘Of course, when Dad comes in, I have to be doing something sappy.’ Zack frowned momentarily. He had been staring at a picture of Terri, which usually sat on his desk, but when his father entered the room, it was in his hands. It was one of his favorite pictures of her. Terri was on a swing, her hair was trailing behind her as she was swinging forward and she had a smile of pure joy on her face. That smile always made Zack’s heart beat just a bit faster.

“Sir, to what do I owe this…visit?” Zack asked, placing the picture back on his desk. He looked up at his father, who was trying to hide his smile behind a stern look.

“Zack, do you know that when you first started working here, I was afraid that you’d never grow up? Never mature into the businessman that I needed you to be in order to take over this company. You would come in late, party all night, bring all sorts of women home…You weren’t taking life seriously. Your mother was very worried about you. So, I introduced you to Amanda. I thought that if you two were together then you would think more about the future, more about this business.” Zack’s father paused and a slight smile appeared on his face.

“Then you move out of the house, claiming that you wanted more space. You break up with Amanda, leaving me to pick up the pieces of the merger that rested on your union. I thought about being furious with you…briefly. But, when I realized that you had begun to take this job more seriously, that you were actually being responsible and carrying your weight, well, I couldn’t be mad. Over time, pictures start showing up on your desk, you come to work humming, and on time, no less, but when you show up to the house for dinner, you come alone. While you’re there, you look at the clock so many times, I worry that you’ll get whiplash.” Another pause and Zack knew exactly what was coming.

“I said all that to say this. Your mother expects you at dinner on Friday…and she expects you to bring your lady friend as well. We want to meet the woman that has turned you from a no-good slacker into a man that can be trusted. Your older brother will be there, along with Karen, so be on your best behavior and don’t be late. I’d hate to see your mother work herself into a tizzy about you not showing up and you know how she gets.”

Zack watched his father rise from the corner of the desk that he had perched on while talking to him. “I’ll have to talk to Terri to see if she’s off.”

Zack’s father’s eyebrow rose in question.

“Terri works a lot to cover her school expenses on top of rent and utilities. She won’t let me pay for anything past my share of the bills, except for dinner and a movie when I take her out.” Zack could feel his bottom lip protrude in the beginnings of a pout. He really wanted Terri to let him take care of everything sometimes. He often had to remind himself that if she did let him do everything for her, she wouldn’t be Terri…she’d be Amanda and he had already established that he didn’t want that kind of woman in his life. He’d just have to suck it up and enjoy the strong woman that had captured his heart.

“An independent woman. I like that.” Zack’s father made his way towards the door. “Just make sure you call by Wednesday to let us know either way or your mother will have your head when you come alone.”

The image of his mother serving him for dinner briefly flashed through his head, before he shook it and cleared his thoughts. Zack raised his hand to wave, but by then his father had already left the office. Zack smiled. It wasn’t going to be easy to live up to that man, but Zack sure would try.

It had taken some convincing, but Terri finally agreed to switch shifts with someone so she could be home in plenty of time to get ready for dinner. Zack called his mother and she was elated that she would finally get to meet the woman that made Zack so happy. So, there he was on Friday, in the bathroom, making sure that he looked presentable for his parents.

He was eagerly awaiting Terri’s arrival because she had yet to show him what she was going to wear. She knew that he would be more critical than usual, so she was going to wait until there was no way that he could make her change her selection. Not that he would have. His Buttercup was beautiful in everything that she wore. He was sure that whatever she picked it would look great on her, even if she showed up in a sackcloth dress. Zack just chalked it all up to nerves and let her do what she felt she needed to in order to make a good impression. After all, she was his and not matter what, he was going to keep her by his side. Nothing his family could say would sway him on that.

Zack retreated to the couch in the living room and waited for Terri to arrive. He had cleaned the bathroom and taken care of everything he needed to so that Terri could come home and have the bathroom all to herself. Whenever they shared the bathroom, he always ended up sneaking into the shower with her and taking her against the wall. She didn’t complain…well, not until afterwards when she realized that she was going to be late for whatever. This way, he wouldn’t be tempted and his mother wouldn’t try to kill him when they were late for dinner.

The phone rang and Zack eyed it warily. He hoped it wasn’t Terri calling to say that she was running late or that she wasn’t coming because of work. His mom would have his entire hide hung up over the fireplace if that happened.

He picked up the phone and answered, “Hello?”

“Zachary, darling,” his mother replied.

“Hey, mom, what’s going on?”

“Well, I thought you should know that we have a few unexpected guests for dinner tonight.”

Zack raised an eyebrow. “How unexpected?”

“Well, let’s just say that they invited themselves when they heard that you were coming to dinner and you were bringing a friend. Sometimes, I wonder about your father and his…” Zack could hear the annoyance in his mother’s voice.

“Let me guess who it is…Amanda and her father?” Zack cut off his mother before she could get on a roll. He knew from experience that once she got started on his father or his friends, it could be hours before she would let it go.

“Lucky guess, dear.” Zack heard his mom heave a heavy sigh before she continued. “I know it’s a bother, but I just wanted to give you and Terri a heads up. I’d hate for her to be caught by surprise. It will be uncomfortable enough as it is. I wish I could just toss them out on their asses, but you know your father, always a stickler for decorum. Plus, he has that merger that he’s working on, which is probably why they felt as if they could come over unannounced and get away with it. Anyway, I still expect you two here on time. I look forward to seeing the woman who has captured your interest…and your heart.” Zack could feel the smile spreading across his face. His mother was the very picture of a lady when she was out in public, but when she was at home, she wasn’t afraid to be herself and let loose. Zack knew that if she could, his mom would toss those two out and she would probably try to sic the dogs on them as well. Then he thought about how uncomfortable the night was going to get and wished that she would get rid of the two.

“How’d you know?” His mother had to be psychic or something. He hadn’t talked to her about how he felt about Terri, and yet she knew.

“Zachary, I’m your mother. Of course I know. It was a little obvious though when your father came home talking about how your desk was cluttered with pictures of some beautiful girl and that you can’t take your eyes off them when you’re at your desk, supposedly working.” Zack could hear the smile in his mother’s voice.

“I guess you’re right. She has gotten to me, but I don’t know what I’m going to do about it.”

“Hrpm. You’re going to bring her to dinner and let the rest of your family meet her. That’s what you’re going to do about it.”

“The rest of my family and Amanda’s too.” It was Zack’s turn to sigh then. The night just got a little more complicated than he originally planned, he just hoped Terri wouldn’t freak out about it. “Alright, mom. We’ll be there, but make sure that Amanda is kept on her leash. I’d hate for Terri to show her what a real woman is made of.”

Zack listened to his mother’s musical laugh. “I’ll certainly try, although it might be a show worth watching.”

“Love you, mom.”

“Love you too, dearest.”

Terri found herself doing a balancing act as she tried to open the apartment door. She had hidden her outfit for the night over at Arthur’s, partly because she didn’t want Zack to make a big deal about it and partly because she needed Cathy’s opinion on the ensemble. After they met the first time, they became fast friends and Terri was once again thrilled that Arthur had chosen someone that she could get along with. Arthur hadn’t told her yet, but she had a sneaking suspicion that he was in love with Cathy. Terri just hoped that Arthur wouldn’t let her get away, at least not without seeing where the relationship could really go.

Terri smiled. All those months ago, it was Terri who was getting relationship advice from Arthur, now she was the one dispensing it. And, the best things was, she barely had to say anything. Because Arthur was so good at reading her faces and knowing what she was thinking, he almost always caught her silent ‘Tell her already’ look.

Terri had finally gotten the door open and walked in to see Zack fidgeting on the couch. He was so cute when he was nervous. His hair was already messy and she could tell that he had been continuously sliding his fingers through it. But, then again, she loved the way he looked when his hair was all over the place. Bedhead became him. The forest green button down shirt he was wearing was one of her favorites and he was wearing the slacks that hugged his behind just right. Those pants made her salivate every time he walked past her. Yum.

Terri calmed herself down, knowing that it wasn’t the right time to rip his clothes off, but after they got back home…it was on. Terri walked over to Zack and placed a kiss on his forehead. He tilted his head up and she gladly placed her lips on his, kissing him softly before straightening up and walking back towards their room.

Zack followed her. “How was your day, baby?”

Terri made a noncommittal noise and continued to rifle through her closet, looking for her black pumps. She felt Zack come up behind her, rubbing his hard cock against her behind. She smiled to herself in the knowledge that a little thing like bending over could get Zack’s engines going. She used that tactic a lot when she was in the mood for Zack to attack her. Terri gave him a look that clearly told him what he was in for later and then returned to looking for her shoes.

She felt Zack move away and was slightly surprised by the sense of disappointment that welled up inside of her. Now was not the time for sex, it was time for her to meet Zack’s parents, his brother and his wife.

“My mom called a little while ago.”

Terri stood up and turned to look at Zack. “Oh yeah? What for?”

Zack’s face showed a mixture of regret and annoyance. “My ex, Amanda, and her father will be at dinner tonight. Apparently, they invited themselves and because my dad is still trying to work this merger, my mom couldn’t ask them to leave.”

Terri’s face twisted into a frown. “Your ex? The one that you were dating before me?”

“That’s the one. I guess she wants to see who I’m with now.” Zack ran his hand through his hair again. “I’m sorry, Buttercup. I wish it didn’t have to be this way.”

Terri shrugged. “It’s ok. I just hope she won’t be too disappointed when she sees that you’ve upgraded to the super deluxe model.”

Zack laughed and shook his head. “Well, go ahead and get ready. I’m dying to see what you’re wearing tonight.”

Terri pointed to the bed and Zack turned to look. Terri had chosen a long, flowing, cerulean blue dress with a small black sweater to wear over her arms because the dress was sleeveless. The corner of Zack’s mouth lifted into a smile. Terri was going to look stunning. “I’ll leave you to it then. You’ve got an hour, Buttercup. Don’t make me come in here after you.” Zack left Terri to get ready with a wink.

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Terri struggled to keep herself composed as they pulled up to the house. It was just a big and intimidating as she remembered, although it was definitely not as ominous the last time she was there. With a deep breath, Terri stepped out of the car and grabbed a hold of Zack’s arm. At least she had him for support. They ascended the steps and Zack knocked before opening the door. “We’re here!” He yelled out, knowing that everyone probably already realized that they were.

Raymond watched with cruel interest as this little drama played out for his entertainment, he decided to liven it up a bit.

“Molly, look at me,” Raymond waited until Molly twisted around, she kept her hands where she had been told to. “I want you to keep that little ass of yours busy while you are with me and my friends. Now if we are taking a break form working on your sweet ass then I want you to fuck on that little white dick for a while. If there is not a black cock in your mouth, then I want that hot little set of lips to be giving white boy here some sugar, I want yur tongue to be busy fucking this cracker’s mouth” Raymond was pleased at the shock in the girls eyes, the fear was a thing to behold. Another thought came to Raymond that was so hot it was too good not to use. “Listen here bitch, I ain’t gonna follow no white cock, ain’t taking no sloppy seconds. So whichever hole you fuck whitey in, me and the boys are going to use the other one. I’m gonna let you make the choice, cunt or ass, what you gonna give to this white boy?”

Molly could not believe this. How could she be forced to do this with her brother’s friend, how could she refuse? She knew from experience that Raymond would cheerfully beat the shit out of her if she didn’t do as she was told. She hung her head in defeat as she muttered. “Yes sir”.

“I couldn’t hear what you said bitch, say it again and say it loud enough that every nigger in the house can hear you”. Raymond was yelling this as he finished.

Molly slunk back and down like a much-kicked dog, with her eyes on the floor she said again. “YES SIR!”

“That’s better” Raymond said walking around my chair to stand behind me. “I don’t see no black cock in your mouth, what’s holding you back bitch? Get that mouth to work right fucking now or your ass is gonna pay a heavy price”

Molly eyes found mine for a fleeting instant, as she pushed her hungry mouth over mine

Her tongue demanding access. As Jamie opened his mouth to her, felt her hot wet tongue exploring deep into his mouth, felt the suction of the kiss, he remembered those eyes, the pleading in them. He found that he was returning the kiss, their tongues wrapping and teasing around one another, his dick so hard that it was throbbing with his heartbeat.

Raymond walked around the intertwined couple watching from every angle, and then without a word he left the room. He was back in a moment with a bottle of cooking oil in his hand, he walked back to stand behind Molly. He reached out and poured the cooking oil into the top of molly’s ass crack, where the cold temperature caused Molly to gasp into my mouth. I could feel the excitement build in Molly as Raymond started to work his finger into her tight asshole. Soon Molly was moaning into my mouth as we shared this moment so completely that it might have been my ass wrapping around Raymond’s fingers.

One of Raymond’s friends had decided that he wanted a blowjob, so he came up behind me and reaching over my head grabbed a handful of red hair. He pulled Molly’s head from my face and placed it over his cock, where she started to suck. The black man used the hair like a set of reins, like a man trying to slow down a horse he pull back on that lovely hair and pulled her face deep onto his cock. Holding back hard on her hair he started to fuck into that sweet mouth with long and deep strokes. After a few moments he dropped the hair, she took over from there, driving her face down the shaft as far as she could go, and then slowly rising back up his shaft just as if he was still holding the reins.

Raymond had finished with his softening up routine and was now lubing his cock with the oil, he wasn’t doing this out of kindness toward the bitch. No, that had nothing to do with it, he was just getting greasy so he could drive his cock all the way in on the first stroke. He was gonna hammer this bitch and didn’t want to get his dick sore from the fiction of her ass muscles when she started to spasm. He placed his cock at the opening of her tightest hole and started to push. Her ass gave way and he began his descent into her bowels, he never stopped or even slowed down. As his cock got thicker toward the base, he just pushed harder, he drove it to the very end of his hard rod. He used his foot to kick the slut’s legs further apart, allowing him to shove another half inch of the thickest part of his cock into her defenseless ass.

Jamie watched as Molly lost it. At the beginning she was almost leaving the ground in an effort to raise her ass and escape this cruel impalement. But of course she couldn’t escape it, Raymond proved that with his first stroke so slow, so deep into her soul, the way it mastered her completely. Her head was bobbing on the dick in her face but she tried to hold perfectly still with her ass. Raymond gave her the time to adjust, letting her hold her shapely ass still, he knew this was an important step in making her into the whore he wanted her to be. He moved in and out a couple of inches watching as her asshole sucked his cock like a baby’s mouth on a nipple. He started to increase the length of his strokes when he felt her ass start to fuck him back. Soon he was driving the full length of his cock into the girls ass with no regard for her, now it was all for him.

From where Jamie was sitting he could watch as his girl let it all go and gave herself to the fucking. It was when Raymond started that long slow stroking in and out of her ass that Molly lost the rest of her soul to these men and to all the others like them out there. She starting screaming but not for help, she was screaming for more. She was out of control, throwing her body back on Raymond’s cock as she sucked for dear life on the dick in her face.

It was bar none the hottest thing that Jamie had ever imagined, just being this close to it had him as hot as he had ever been in his life. He had turned his head to watch as the black cock sunk deep into his woman’s throat, well his imaginary woman, the woman he thought of when he thought of fucking a woman. That woman was inches away sucking a black cock like it was the best thing in the world, while she was being fucked up the ass by Raymond, he of the giant cock. There were two others waiting their turn at her, and she knew it, yet she was going to town, fucking and sucking, begging for more, needing it so bad. I looked over her glistening sweaty back to where Raymond was still making those long strokes in and out of her ass. Just the distance that his flat stomach traveled told Jamie something of the size of his cock and he had no ideal how thick it was. But Molly was sure as hell fucking herself on it; she was giving as well as she was taking. She had become an animal whose sole existence was to fuck and suck, she was the perfect slut, right now right here. Sexually she might never get back to this place again, right now she was as hot as she could ever get. She was peaking as a slut; it was so hot that Jamie had turned his head again to watch her face-fuck herself, so close before his eyes, that the spit sometimes flew onto his face. Before he knew that he was doing it, he had dipped his head in on her outstroke and kissed that big black cock. Jamie jerked back in shame but it was too late.

“Hey, der white boy, you don’t gotta stop, jus you get yore mouth back where yer put it. Yur girlfriend can have what’s up top, you get what down at the bottom. While you there lick my balls too.”

Jamie didn’t try to resist this time, he willingly reached with his head until he could kiss and lick the base of the big black cock, Molly face touched his when she was on her down stroke, they were already sharing each other’s slobber and spit. Soon they would both share a hot load of cum.

Raymond had reached the end of his self-control and couldn’t stop himself from speeding up as his climax approached. He drove his cock like a spike deep into her bowels and held it there feeling her innards trying to re-arrange themselves to make room, or maybe she was just spasming involuntarily. Whatever the reason it felt so good it pushed him over the edge and he starting blasting his load deep into her bowels. He let his cock stay where it was until the movements stopped. He pulled his sloppy wet dick from her stretched-wide-opened asshole, watching as the cum and bloody shit dripped down her thigh. His cock looked clean although it would be hard to see that wet shitty mess on his wet black cock. Naked, he walked with his cock in his hand around to the side of the white boys chair.

“Here yer go faggot, I got sumthin for you”. Raymond pulled the boys lips off of the other cock and put his own dirty wet cock into the boys mouth. “Now suck this big ol cock clean of yur white girlfriends shit, yall take yur time and git that cum of mine too.

You hear that white boy?”

Jamie did hear him but it didn’t matter, he wanted to suck this cock, he didn’t mind the shit or cum. He wanted to be used, he was so hot he was unsure of what he wanted but he wanted it bad. He drove his head onto the cock that was offered and sucked the way he had always dreamed of being sucked. Moving his head and using his tongue and lips to fuck this cock almost as good as any pussy. He sucked like a baby on his momma’s titty, and it soon started to stiffen inside his hot mouth.

Raymond started to fuck the white boys face with the same strokes he had used on his girlfriend’s asshole. Everybody was standing around watching this thing happen and nobody had stepped up to this bitch’s ass. Nobody was fucking the bitch while she sucked that one cock.

“Bitch you better get you ass or your cunt down on lover boys dick” Raymond looked at the man standing in the doorway. “Louie, get me my belt out of my pants.”

Molly had heard those words and knew what they meant! She started to lower her ass even before she made the decision which hole she was going to take him in. As she settled she slid forward just a bit and took the hard cock into her already opened ass. It was wet and slippery with Raymond’s cum and Jamie slipped inside easily. She started to ride the cock as she sucked the dick in her mouth. She could see Jamie sucking on Raymond’s cock from the corner of her eye as she fucked herself down easy on his cock. It filled her ass but not with the painful fullness she had felt with Raymond. Jamie felt good, real good, she settled in for a long slow ride. Just like the song she thought.

She might have been sucking harder because she was so fucking horny but whatever the reason the cock in her mouth shot hot cum down her throat, stroking and shooting for several more deep strokes into her desperately swallowing throat before he pulled free of her lips. One of the others stepped forward to take his friends place and she gobbled his cock just as she had the two before it. She and Jamie were both sucking black cocks while she was driving her ass up and down on his hard dick. She didn’t know how many times she had cum but it was a lot. Now she seemed to be cuming all the time, just peaking out every few minutes. Her entire body was super sensitive every nerve ending turned up to its highest setting. She felt that she was going crazy. She felt Jamie swelling in her ass, he was getting ready to cum, how could she keep his cock inside her hole if he got soft. That’s why Raymond sent for his belt. She realized that she couldn’t let Jamie cum or it was her ass for real. She raised herself up until only the head was inside her ass. She managed to stand still with her ass while she continued to deep-throat the cock in front of her. She could feel Jamie going wild beneath her, trying to jam his cock up into her ass, but she went up with him on every stroke. She stayed that way as long as she could stand the strain but she had to lower her ass back down over his cock to rest her legs. She settled down and though she held him deep within her ass she did nothing to provoke a climax for poor little Jamie, she held herself perfectly still as she sucked off another of Raymond’ s friends

Raymond was enjoying this. The white boy was showing some talent as a cocksucker and watching this bitch trying to fuck that cock with her hot ass and not let it cum was something that he would use to beat his meat the rest of his life. Every now and again she would feel him going slack and she would start to pump that ass up and down other then that she tried to stay as still as possible. That seemed like holding out to Raymond, he decided that he would stop that right now.

“Alright you two we ain’t got all nigh, bitch you better make this boy shoot his load ” as he spoke the words the belt was whistling through the air, it landed just as he finished his speech. What would have been a scream was turned into a nearly silent rush of air by the cock in her throat. Another blow from the belt was enough. She threw her ass into high gear, pounding it up and down on Jamie’s cock.

Raymond felt the coming climax as he watched the redhead dance her ass on her boyfriends cock. The woman was stabbing her ass down with all her strength, driving that cock like a railroad spike up deep into her ass, grinding and twisting, she used every trick she knew to make this cock shoot. The sound of the belt was like a drum beat getting faster as the ass moved quicker

Raymond shot his load feeling it flood the sucking throat of the white boy. He left cock where it was letting the breath of the boy tease him for a moment, as he softened, and then pulled free of the mans lips. The boy had stopped sucking now but the sound of the belt kept going.

Another hard blow from the belt drew another red stripe across her sweet ass, she knew now that Raymond was going to whip her until Jamie came in her ass. She felt the cock in her mouth spurt it’s cum, she swallowed without thinking about it. Another cock didn’t take its place so she started to kiss Jamie as she fucked him. Whack! The belt came down again, God! It hurt so badly, she ground her ass on every down stroke to try to get Jamie to shoot and save her ass from this beating she was taking. Finally she felt him, as he got bigger just before he was going to cum, she kept at him until she was rewarded with her ass bringing her off again. It was the most mind-bending orgasm she had ever experienced, it provoked such spasms in her ass that poor little Jamie didn’t have a chance. She felt her ass as it chewed that boy’s dick. She felt it when Jamie tried to raise his hips against the ropes wanting to drive deeper yet inside her ass. She pushed against his body driving his cock as deep as she could loving the rush of this feeling, Cumming with such intensity. She kissed Jamie with her eyes tightly closed, a deep kiss that had her mouth and her ass sucking in unison. Molly had never been this far into sex before, she had let herself go but there had always been limits. Raymond had removed those limits and now she was totally free to be what he wanted from her. It was her becoming what he wanted that had provoked her mind-blasting orgasm today. None of this would be happening without him, nobody could have made her do these things she was doing but him. Only he had the strength to make her go where she was afraid to go, to let go and fall, knowing that he did love her and would catch her at the last minute. In her mind she gave herself to Raymond once more.

She had to stop. She felt herself going limp and just collapsed on Jamie’s lap, his cock still deep inside her ass. It hadn’t shot much if anything, and it didn’t feel like it was getting much smaller. Maybe he hadn’t cum but just faked it, she couldn’t tell one way or the other but Raymond seemed to believe it.

Raymond was watching the hottest shit he had ever seen. This bitch was so fucking hot on her own but when you threw in this fucking cunt of a boyfriend it was really something else. He strolled over to stand on the other side of the white boy he pulled the boys head from his girlfriends mouth and shoved it onto the head of his dick. He was only semi-erect having just cum. He looked down at the white boy.

“Look at me bitch.”

Jamie’s eyes seemed to be having a little trouble focusing as he lifted them to the eyes of the black man.

“I fucking own your girlfriend, everything she does she does it for me, she carries my pussy, mouth, and ass everywhere she goes just in case I want to use them. Now I own you too. You always going to remember how you sucked my cock, how you took it soft and made it hard. How you fucked your face up and down it like the cheapest slut. And you done it in front of your girlfriend. Looky here white boy, I don’t know who you were when you came out here tonight, but when you leave, if you leave, you gonna be my slut.”

Jamie had listened to the speech as he sucked. He couldn’t speak but he could think and he found himself agreeing to most of what Raymond said, except he knew that he had already been a slut before he arrived here. He had brought the cock back to life and now was sliding his face along a hard and stiff cock. Raymond moaned a bit and Jamie felt a jolt of pride. Raymond was right he was a slut.

Molly had jerked her head up when she heard ‘look at me bitch’ thinking he was talking to her. Now she was watching, pleased that she could set still and rest while Raymond used Jamie. Her eyes were glued to Jamie’s face as he bobbed up and down the length of Raymond. She never knew that he was queer; suddenly she wondered if Larry had been getting head from Jamie. He could sure as hell suck a cock, she thought as she watched the action. She was amazed when Raymond put both of his hands around Jamie’s head, looking so big like two hands holding a grapefruit. She saw the black cock being shoved hard down into that little grapefruit’s mouth, it looked way too big to fit. That’s when Raymond pulled with his hands sinking his full length down poor little Jamie’s throat. Molly, who got her kicks from rough sex and felt like a little pain was just a little seasoning making the meal better, felt plumb sorry for the little faggot. She also felt his cock jump in her ass, he was getting off on this. There was almost admiration in her as she realized that Jamie was as big of slut as she was.

Raymond pulled Jamie’s face down on his cock as he felt it start to shoot. He ground his cock as deep as he could shove it at the same time that he pushed the back of the boys head with both of his huge hands until he was all in. He still looked down into the white boys eyes as he held him there hard against the root of his cock. The eyes showed no fear, no panic, this boy was a pretty cool customer or he was a natural born cum slut. Raymond enjoyed the boys throat milking the cum from his cock His eyes found the paratrooper wings tattooed on the boys arm, he bet they missed him in the barracks.

“You sum kind of a slut boy. I’ll tell you right now, you can suck a dick.” Raymond knew that the boy couldn’t breathe with his cock in so deep, yet no panic, calm, almost limp. He started to withdraw his cock, slowly out an inch and stop, out another inch, another, two more and he stopped. He felt the boys tongue as it rubbed the underside of his cock, shit, he was still sucking. He could be dying for all he knew but he was still sucking cock with his last breaths. This was a cum slut. He pulled his cock free and turned away from the two white kids.

Over his shoulder he said” slut you stay right where you are and keep doing what I told you to do. I may still whip yur ass yet just for the fun of it.” He turned to his three friends. “I could use something to drink and a joint, how bout you guys?” They all went into the kitchen which since this was a trailer really meant just a few feet away and still in plain view of the two whites.

Molly leaned her face into Jamie, her lips finding his, her mouth opening she started to give Jamie a deep soulful kiss. Jamie remembered the pleading look on molly’s face as she was first made to lean down over him when he was stripped and tied to the chair. It was as if the pleading look was asking him to not judge her, not hate her for what she had let herself become. If she had been asking then, now she was thanking him. At least it felt that way to Jamie. She still had his cock up her ass as she sat astride Jamie’s legs, she was kissing him as if she really loved him, soft, warm, wet kisses with a little tongue action but not like fucking with a tongue, more like a mother dog might soothe a puppy.