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Karen and Mark had been married 10 yrs, when it all changed.  We had been
friends out of High School, and all through college.  What they told me was
beyond my wildest dreams.  They seemed like such a perfect couple.  Karen
an attractive housewife, 5' '7 "very shapely long slim legs and very full
breasts.  Both had agreed they didn't want children at the moment so Karen
started taking the pill.  They focused on their careers, but they felt they
needed more out of life.  That's when Mark and Karen started to watch
porno's, and that's what changed their paths.  After experimenting with
different positions, toys, whips, chains, they said they started to express
their different fantasies.  After trying a few "soft" swings, Karen finally
admitted to Mark that she wanted to try an interracial affair, but not in
the group fashion that she'd seen so many times when out swinging.

   After surfing on the net, Mark finally narrowed it down to about three
different guys, mostly on the ones that submitted photos, and a brief
description about themselves.  Education, job, financial
status...etc....... He figured if that's the way she wants to try someone,
it might as well be a good one at that.

   After meeting them one at a time at a very public place, and having long
chats, Karen made the final decision.

   "I think James would do just right...OK honey?" Karen cooed.

   "Well, he does seem nice, but isn't he rather large...compared to you?"
Mark remarked.

   James was all of 6' 7," and must have looked like a linebacker for the
Lions.  Younger than both of them, somewhere around 25 or so, but in good
shape no less.  The terms and conditions were agree upon, and the first
meeting was set for the following weekend.  Mark was to be present, and
only participate when allowed.  James was to pay for the room....only fair,
that Mark was supplying the pussy.

   They arrived at the Hyatt Friday night in Livonia.  After meeting
outside, James went up first...followed 5 minutes later by Mark and Karen.

   "Room 234...on the top floor" Mark said.  "You nervous babe?" he
continued.

   "A little...but I'll be all right" she replied.

   After arriving and lightly knocking on the door, the big guy opened the
door and invited them in.

   "My, my...look what we have here" he said shaking Mark's hand, and then
holding onto Karen's hand and waist and waltzing her towards the end of the
bed.  "Have a seat Mark, while Karen and I get better aquatinted" he
bellowed?  James opened up a bottle of wine, and poured drinks all around.
After almost an hour of idle chit chat and constant drinking, things began.


   "Let's have a good look at what we have here...stand up and model for me
Karen" James said smiling.  Karen got up, and walked up and down the large
room they were in.  Her knee length dress wasn't slutty or anything.  In
fact, as about as normal as you'd see on the street.  Short sleeves, and a
neckline that came to just the top of her cleavage, with a button up front.
In her off white dress with flower prints on it, you wouldn't take a second
look.

   "Nice...very nice...now come over here, and sit on the edge of the bed
with me" he commanded.  He put his hand on her tit, and slowly rotated it,
pinching her nipple through the bra and dress.  He then leaned over and
lightly kissed her on the lips.  He drew back and said "yes, very soft
lips, very soft...these will do just fine." After which he continued to
kiss her, and moved his hand to her thigh, starting the slide up to Karen's
moist pussy.  As James motioned for Karen to spread her legs more, with his
hand, he had no problem cupping her pussy and that too, was massaged.

   "My, your getting wet already girl....and I'm just starting" he said
smiling.  As Mark watched, he was already noticing the contrast just
between James and Karen's clothing, and Karen's lightly tanned legs.  James
was not a deep black...about medium, but the difference was still there.

   "Stand up, let's try something" James again commanded.  Karen stood up,
and James got behind her.  He began rubbing his hands up and down the
outside of Karen's dress on the sides.  He'd lightly start at her waist,
move up the sides to her breast, slowly massage them through the cloth,
move down past her stomach, and insert both hands in her crotch...move
around to the outside of her thighs again, and then back up to her waist.
Over and over he'd keep doing this for a good 10 minutes or so.  Karen was
enjoying it..for she said it felt so erotic having black hands exploring
all that she had.  The wine was taking affect, and James knew it, by the
way Karen leaned her back on James chest.  Karen's 5' '7" body was starting
to relax, and ready for just about anything.  After the constant touching,
James started to whisper in Karen's ear very softly, what he wanted her to
do.  With Mark sitting about 6 feet away in the chair, it looked like Karen
was doing it on her own, for he didn't hear James whisper these commands.

   "Slowly unbutton your dress, and let it slide over your shoulders to the
floor" was his first whisper.  Karen did just that.  When it fell to the
floor, all you could see was these enormous black hands all over this white
body.  Rubbing the nylon laced bra...and sliding up and down her body from
the white lace panties back to her tits.

   "Roll your bra down over your tits, and let me feel them" was his next
command, and again Karen did just that.  This time, James cupped her tits,
lightly squeezing them, and rubbing her nipples between this thumb and
finger.  A slight moan would come out, as she put her hands on his wrist,
adding to the contrast.  James next moved his one hand down to her pussy,
which by now was getting wetter and wetter.  You could see some of the
moisture starting to show through.  Not saying a word, James turned her
around, grabbing her hand.  He placed it on the crotch of his pants, saying
"this is what's waiting for you...think you can handle it." Karen began to
massage this bulge that was much bigger than her husbands had ever been. 
James began to unbutton his silk shirt, while Karen began to undo the belt,
and the zipper.  James removed his shirt, and Karen just looked at the
ripples on his chest, then his ABS.

   "Wow...are you in shape" she remarked.

   "And that's just the beginning" he snapped back.  James dropped his
pants and stepped out of them, while Karen clutched the enormous tent
pushing out of his boxers.

   "My God your big....your picture didn't lie...did it" she sighed.

   "Nope...and it's all for you babe....pull it out" she remarked.

   Karen pulled the boxers down, and out snapped this sausage.  Karen just
kept starring at it.  She then again grabbed it and starred.  James lightly
pushed down on her shoulders and Karen followed suit, for she knew what he
wanted.  She only could guess if she could do it.

   She lightly stroked his cock back and forth, still starring at it.

   "Go ahead bitch....suck it.  This is what you wanted, now go for it,
suck that black cock" he demanded.  Karen wasn't use to being talk to like
that, and the command in his voice told her that James was in control.  She
began to lick it up and down, then taking the head into her mouth...little
at a time, then more and more.  You could hear the slurping sounds as they
got louder.

   By this time, Mark was rubbing his meat through his pants, enjoying the
show.

   "Look at your husband, we haven't even started yet, and he's already
enjoying himself...aren't you Mark" he said laughing.  Karen looked over
and saw Mark was stroking himself to the strokes Karen was making up and
down James cock.

   Karen, pulling the big black cock out of her mouth with a 'pop' said to
her husband, "Why don't you take it out and relieve yourself."

   "NA" said James, "remember, he can't participate in any way, so keep it
in Mark" James snapped.

   "OK bitch, hop up on the bed and face me on all fours" James then
snapped.  Karen did, and James continued to have her suck him.  Every once
in a while, he'd grab her short hair in the back, and pump her, fucking her
mouth.

   "OK, now turn around on all fours, and slide that ass here.  I'm gonna
watch you fuck this big black cock"

   "What do you mean ME fuck you?" Karen asked.

   "You'll see...once that pussy latches around this cock...well, you'll
see" he remarked.

   Karen turned around, and placed her ass up in the air.  James grabbed
hold of his cock, and placed it in her crotch...rubbing up and down on
those wet pussy lips.  With the feeling of his Helmut going up and down,
and knowing that any second she was going to not only get a black cock in
her, but a BIG one at that....was almost too much to bear.  Charles
inserted the tip in her, then pulled out...then put it back in.  Karen
could feel the insertion, fuller, without a doubt, than her husbands. 
James continued to insert it, then pull it out, and kept repeating this
about six times.  There about, Karen began to rock forward and back on her
own, for James had now stopped and was just standing there, motionless,
with his hands on his hips.

   "That's it bitch....aaahhhhhhh....that's it...fuck my cock....absorb how
good it feels...rubbing those inner walls....deeper girl, that's it....fuck
it....fuck your black cock" he kept coaxing her.  By now, Karen was pumping
longer and stronger...whimpering and slightly hollering.

   "God...ooh, oh, yes...that's it....yes....oh how
good...yes...fuck...yes, ah...ah..." was all that was coming out of her. 
By now, she was able to just about sink all of it in.  With her pushing
back, you could hear James balls smack against her pussy as well.  "Fuck
me...oh yeah...fuck me...fuck me with that cock...fuck me" Karen was
pleading, as she turned her head back looking at him with hollow eyes.

   James now placed his hands on her ass, and began a slow paced pumping,
which intensified into a piston of some sorts.

   "You know what my nickname is?  You know what most people call me?" he
asked.

   "Ah...fuck me...who cares.......ok...what is it" Karen replied gasping.

   "Master Jay......they call me Master Jay.  You'll soon find out why"
James said, as he continued to pump her pussy harder and harder.  "Master
Jay" continued fucking the hell out of Karen.  Karen said because of the
size, she swore she could feel the veins on the side of his cock, and it
drove her crazy.  Late into the night, "Master Jay" fucked Karen sideways,
backwards, front wards, cumin not only in her, but on her as well.  One
time, after Karen told me she must have been on her fifth orgasm, he pulled
out of her and came in her mouth, almost making her choke on the amount of
cum he shot down her throat.

   Poor Mark...every time he wanted to whip his cock out and whack one off,
"Master Jay" forbid him to do it.  Mark said he must have came in his pants
three times over the hours watching Karen get her brains fucked out.  Mark
was make to sleep in the chair all night, waking up to sounds of Karen
getting fucked repeatedly.

   Saturday morning, Mark woke up only to find Karen laying next to James
stroking his cock.  It wasn't hard yet, for James wasn't awake.  Karen told
me that after a while, she got use to having that big black cock stuffed in
her, and felt like it should have been there all along.  With Mark
watching, Karen would lick it up and down, swirl her tongue around the tip,
then lick down the shaft to his balls.

   "Karen....don't you think you've had enough" Mark whispered over to her.


   Not breaking the stroke, Karen replied "Oh Mark...no way...this is too
good, I want more of this."

   "Well, what about me....look at me.  This damn things been hard all
night, and the only relief was in my pants" Mark whined, pointing at his
pants.  There was a small stain in the front, apparently from the numerous
times he came watching Karen get fucked by this big black guy.  Karen slid
quietly off the bed, and knelt at his feet.  "Baby, let me make you feel
better...oh, I'm so sorry....." as she unsnapped his pants, and pulled his
cock out.  After getting Mark's cock in her hand, she realized how small it
was compared to "Master Jay's, but nonetheless, began to suck him anyway.

   "Hey...come back here....remember the deal" they heard a coarse voice
bellow.  It was "Hammer," and he just woke up.

   "James, I was just trying to give Mark some relief.  The poor baby"
Karen replied.

   "I don't care.  The deal was that I had YOU all weekend, and you agreed,
so come over here" his reply came swiftly.  Again with his cock left
"hanging," Karen crawled back in bed.

   "Come on...let's get cleaned up and get some breakfast" he ordered. 
Karen said James and her fucked again in the shower....with him trying to
fuck her in the ass after lathering up with soap.  It hurt too much at the
time....so Charles said maybe later.  As they dried off, they both got
dressed.

   "We're going out for breakfast....you stay here and eat" James
commanded, and they both left.

   With James size, there was no arguing really, so all Mark could do was
wait.  At about 2pm, the came back.  Mark could hear them giggling as they
both came up the hall.  'Sounds like they had a good time' he thought to
himself.  The door opened, and Karen was holding onto Master Jay's arm by
now.

   "Where've you guys been.  I've been waiting here for hours" Mark
snapped.

   "Oh, shut up man, and sit down.  I don't wanna hear you shit" James
replied, walking over to Mark...starring him down.  Mark sat down, and was
in no way big enough to say otherwise.

   "James and I had brunch, then he and I went shopping" Karen cooed. 
"Yeah...she picked out some real nice stuff....why don't you go and put it
on babe...and show it off for us" James said with a big smile on his face.
Hhhhuuummmmmmm....I wonder what could be up, Mark thought to himself. 
Karen went into the bathroom, bags in both hands.  While in there, James
told Mark that Karen was one of the best pussy he ever had, and couldn't
believe he 'loaned' her out to him for the weekend.  "Before this weekend
is over, she'll be asking for more, and there's nothing you can do about it
buddy" James sneered.  Mark sunk in the chair right then and there.  He
knew 'Master Jay' was right.  He knew there was no way his cock could
compare in pleasure with Master Jay.  About that time, Karen came out of
the bathroom, looking very stunning in this outfit.  It was a light
semi-see through black blouse, with only a trace of a black bra underneath.
On the bottom half, she was wearing a red skirt, about two inches above the
knee, white sheer nylons with black pumps for shoes.  'What was abnormal
with that' Mark thought to himself.

   "Come here baby....." James said, with a huge smile on his face.

   As Karen came over, and the two embraced.  Looking from the side, Karen
stood up on her tip toes to reach 'Master Jay's' lips.  As they embraced,
kissing deeply, 'Master Jay' began rubbing her ass around and around.  The
more he did it, he slowly turned so that her ass was within two feet of his
face as Mark sat on the chair.  Working his hands slowly, each time James
hands went up, it would 'pinch' a bit of fabric between his fingers, thus
raising up the skirt.  After a few times, Mark realized why.  As the skirt
drew up, he could see the garters Karen was wearing.  A few more times, and
the full view was there.  Karen had on a red garter, trimmed in black lace,
attached to those sheer white nylons.  Not seeing any panties, Mark would
later see that Karen had on a G-string.  Mark's cock instantly began to
grow, and James/Master Jay knew it would too...that was his objective.

   "This ass is like a peach...perfectly round, and ready to be eaten"
Master Jay laughed.

   "Come over here babe...let's show him something" he said softly. 
"Wouldn't you say she looks ready to go to her accounting job, Mark?" James
asked.  Mark just shrugged his shoulders, and nodded his head.  Then,
unzipping his pants, and Karen pulling out his cock, she bent over and
began to give him a blow job, while her ass was only three feet away from
Mark's face.

   "Who'd ever think that under this nice outfit, she'd have on a get up
like a slut.....huh?" Master Jay said almost laughing.  "Oh yeah babe...you
suck some good cock...you know that" he added.  "Now Mark, look at her
ass...would you ever imagine she's wearing that?  Huh...would you?" he
asked.  Again Mark shook his head no.  Mark was being humiliated...but what
could he do...nothing.  Now, 'Master Jay' had Karen turn sideways, and
lightly pushed her to her knees...still sucking on his cock.  It was then
that Mark noticed how erotic it was.  There was Karen on her knees, with
this big black cock slowly sliding in and out of her mouth, and her left
hand stroking it at the same time.....showing her wedding ring and diamond.
Mark started to rub himself again....looking at the sight in front of him.

   "Every time she wears this outfit to work, she'll be thinking of sucking
this cock...you know that...everytime...and she'll want it too...you know
that Mark" he said taunting Mark.  "You want this babe?....huh, do you want
this cock...answer me" he said to Karen, swaying his cock in his hand. 
Damn..it looked more like a hose, than a cock Mark told me later.  Karen
just shook her head yes, and starred at it.  "Show Mark how much you like
this cock...and please yourself Karen" Master Jay stood grinning.  With
that, Karen began unbuttoning her blouse, and let it drop to the floor,
exposing that black lace bra.  Next, she unzipped the skirt, and threw it
over with the blouse.  There stood Karen in a red garter, trimmed in black
lace, white nylons, and a matching red G-string in red pumps. 
Awesome...just awesome, that's what Mark told me later.

   "Master Jay' put his hand out, and Karen put her hand in his, and he let
her to the bed.  This time, while she sat on the edge, he reached up and
pulled the G-string off, exposing her pussy, which by now was a little
moist, according to Mark.  This time, Master Jay bent over and began to eat
Karen's pussy.  Mark had full view of Master Jay's tongue licking up, down,
back and forth, and darting in and out of her pussy.  Karen was
uncontrolled in bucking and hollering.

   "Lick my pussy....damn it.....ahh..ah..uh...oh my God...lick it...that's
it...yes....flick that tongue....yes...eat my pussy" she kept repeating
over and over.

   "Baby...when I get done with this pussy this weekend, it'll be MY pussy,
get that....it'll be MY pussy.....watch" Master Jay commanded.  Master Jay
slid Karen up further on the bed, and started to mount her from above.  He
arched his back and stopped short of putting in that giant lizard..."put it
where you want it bitch...show me..." and not having to say it a second
time, Karen reached down, grabbed that big black cock, and inserted the tip
in 'his' pussy.  He slowly slid it in, pulled out, and because she was so
wet by now, rammed it home on the second time.  Karen let out a short
'oomph', and a series of grunts, but as 'Master Jay' began to pound that
pussy, Karen wrapped her legs around his torso, and held on for the ride.

   "Hey...see...I told you that your husband liked watching you get
fucked....look at him" said the hoarse 'Master Jay.' With that, Karen
looked over to see Mark with his little cock out, jacking off like no
tomorrow.  This seemed to intensify 'Master Jay,' for he then threw Karen's
legs up over his broad shoulders and began a fast/slow fuck, making Karen
beg.

   "Oh my God...your so deep....fuck me....fuck me with that black
cock...cum....take your pussy....yes...that's it...take it....this is your
pussy Hammer......fuck it all you want..." Karen was beside herself. 
Pulling her legs down by the ankles...and holding her legs wide, he slowly
pushed in and out.  Doing this didn't seem enough for Karen, for she began
to buck him for more cock..."fuck me you bastard, give me that cock...put
that cock in me...please....fuck me..." she kept begging.

   "Whose pussy is this..huh...whose" he asked?

   "Yours, without a doubt" Karen replied.

   "Are you my slut...huh...are you my slut bitch....tell me" 'Master Jay
was taunting her, humiliating Mark at the same time.

   "Yes,...I'm your pussy....your slut......" Karen said, almost begging.
Mark jacked off, damn near rubbing the skin off his little cock.  After the
weekend was finished, Mark was just glad to get out of there, and to have
his Karen back.  Or did he really have her back.

   Karen went to work that Monday, with just a tad bit of soreness between
her legs.  It would be four days before her mind would drift off from work,
and think about the pleasure she did receive.

   That night, after Mark was asleep, Karen slipped downstairs to the study
and cranked up the OLE computer.  After connecting to AOL and signing on to
Mark's screen name, she checked the files, and found the file/address that
Mark used to search the net.  There, was James e-mail address, still on
file.  Karen transferred it to her address.  Karen was still reliving the
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Karen proceeded to tell me more of what had happened to her and Mark. 
After the initial soreness wore off and the swelling of her pussy lips
shrank, she realized what had been missing in her life.  A good sizable
cock.  One that would not only fulfill her, but one that would take command
of it.  Mark did his best, after that weekend, to make love to Karen, and
to "fill" her needs, but after James ...  Karen started to constantly think
of James, and that wonderful cock of his.  Never before had she felt such a
need for something, and it was beginning to etch a burning desire of WANT,
that she never felt before.

   Three weeks later, as Mark was at Home Depot, Karen...with nervous
fingers, sent off a e-mail to James.  She said that she was just thinking
about him, and wanted to see him.  'What am I, crazy or something' she
thought to herself afterwards.  But the deed was done.  That night, as she
drifted in and out of sleep, the thought of "Master Jay" kept appearing,
while her husband was next to her.  Earlier...as Mark was going through the
motions of fucking her, Karen's mind was off in 'pleasure land,' imagining
"Master Jay" standing in front of her, with his big cock dangling in front
of her, waiting to be serviced.  "Damn, I can't get that cock out my mind"
she kept repeating to herself.

   Cautiously, the next day at work, Karen checked her mail on the work
computer.  It was secured, so no problem there.  There, in bold print, came
a reply from "Master Jay."

   "Hey...I was thinking about you too Babe, and wish you were here along
side of me right now" came the message.  "I wish I were deep inside you
right now, giving us both passion and pleasure.  Your the best" it went on
to say.  Rather crude and to the point, but nonetheless, true.  "When do
you want a repeat performance...this weekend?  Write back" was the last
sentence.

   Karen told me she looked at the calendar by reaffix, and noticed it was
only wed.  She knew that Livonia was not far from Taylor.  Excited and
nervous in the same tense, she replied "how and where on a weekend" on such
short notice.  Through the rest of the day, Karen kept checking her
messages...with no answer.  It wasn't until just about time to leave, that
she checked her messages one more time, and there it was.  "The Best
Western in Livonia on Interstate I-275, sat morning" it stated.  "I'll have
more details later tonight...check again" was the only two sentences.

   Karen thought about it.  'Damn, that's only an hour from home.' All the
way home, the excitement built in her.  Just knowing about the weekend, and
what will happen, made her feel like a kid getting a new toy.  But what
about Bob....oh fuck it.  I'll just say I'm out shopping, and nothing will
come of it.  Besides....he'd probably enjoy it, watching me get fucked by
this big black cock, but this time...I'm going solo.  Thoughts like this
went through her mind, over and over and over again while driving home.

   That night, as Mark snored, Karen slipped out of bed and crept
downstairs.  She accessed her e-mail, and there was the message she was
waiting for.

   "The Best Western on I-275, just off the exit.  Look for a white Lexis
with Gold trim, "Master Jay" lic plates.  In the outside driver's mirror
will be a piece of paper with the room number.  Hey Babe, wear your
'outfit' I gave you to work tomorrow.  Remember, the 'outfit' that'll make
you think of ME in you all day..hehehehahahaah" was all it read.  Karen
returned to bed, tossing and turning most of the night.

   Mark's alarm went off at 7.  As they both got up to get ready for work,
Karen brought up the subject.

   "Hey, I'm going shopping sat.  Probably be gone most of the day" she
said.

   "Where?" Mark asked.

   "A couple of us girls are going to Livonia, and check the Outlet Malls
out" came her reply.

   "Well, I have to work, so I guess I'll see you at dinner" was all Mark
said.

   'Yeah..dinner....I'll be having sausage all day' Karen thought to
herself.

   Mark left for work, and Karen went up to get ready for work herself. 
She showered and such, dried her hair, and began to get dressed.  As she
laid the 'outfit' out, waves of excitement flashed through her.  She put on
her garter, and then her nylons.  She glanced at the mirror on the door,
and admired herself.  She could actually imagine those large black hands
fondling her body.  Next came her panties, and her half slip.  She put on
her lace bra, finishing off with her blouse and skirt.  Putting on her suit
jacket and shoes, she smiled and slightly shook her head....'yep...who'd
ever know, that underneath this business suit, there lies a slut.' All day,
Karen just felt sexy.  Knowing what she had on underneath, kinda put a
little excitement in her day.  In the breakroom, giving off a little leg to
the other guys, was kind of a tease, and gave her some kind of power.  But
she knew the 'real' power was coming this weekend.

   Checking her e-mail at work, "Master Jay" shot off two messages.  "No
sex with your husband" read one, and the other said "I'll have a surprise
for you." That was it.

   Mark was already home when she arrived.  "Hey, isn't that the suit that
guy bought you?" he asked.  "His name is 'Master Jay,' and yes, it's the
whole outfit" Karen responded.  She finished, smiling, by grabbing the hem
of her skirt and slip, and pulling it straight up, reveling her garters,
stockings and pretty panties.  "What made you think of putting that on?"
Mark asked.  "Because after having sex with you the other night, it
reminded me of how much cock I've been missing, that's all" Karen snapped
back.  Mark just hung his head down, Karen looked at him, and went
upstairs.

   Sat came, and just as Mark left for work, Karen threw together a quick
ooutfit.  Dress shorts, and a tank top.  She was out there 10 minutes after
Mark.

   The drive seemed like two hours, not one.  The closer she got, the more
the thought of that Big Black Cock overwhelmed her.  She found the exit,
turned right, and found the Hotel.  There to the side was "Master Jay"s
car. She parked next to it, found the piece of paper in the mirror.  It
read "Room 226." She proceeded up the steps and lightly knocked on the
door.

   "There's my babe...come on in" James said smiling.  Karen entered,
staring 'Master Jay' up and down.  He noticed this, and as he gave her a
big hug, wasted no time groping her fine ass.  "Yep...mighty fine ass,
Feels like a peach..." and then lightly slapped it.  "Let's get a good look
at ay" he said, holding her hands while at arms length.  "Perky titties I
see.....ready to be sucked" he said bluntly.  Karen wasn't use to this
kinda of talk, but sensed he was in control, and looking down at her tits,
then realized she dressed so quick, she didn't put on a bra, and the
excitement gave her away....they were sticking straight out.

   James cupped his hand over her tit, and began rubbing it.  He put her
nipple between his thumb and finger, and slightly pinched it.  Karen closed
her eyes.  The both knew why they were there, and didn't waist any time
starting it.  "Master Jay" knew this white woman wanted more of his Black
Cock, and Karen knew she wanted to get fucked by a real cock.

   "Master Jay" began to nibble on her neck as he continued rubbing her
ass, back, and tits.  With a few minutes, he slid his hand off her ass and
went directly to her pussy, cupping it, and massaging it.  Karen whimpered,
and sighed all within one breath.

   "Your hot Karen.  Your really ready" is all he said as he slipped his
thumbs inside her elastic waistband, and pulled her shorts down.  They
dropped to the floor, and Karen stepped out of them.  She was now in
standing in her yellow panties and her tank top.  James let her over to the
bed, and as they kissed, they laid back and began.  He placed his hand back
on her pussy, and felt the moisture starting to seep through.

   "OK Mama...do your thing....go for it" James said, as he grabbed her
small hand and placed it on his bulge in his shorts.  He knew she was
ready, and used it against her to his advantage.  Karen rubbed his buldge,
starring at it.  Her hands automatically began to unbuckle his belt, unsnap
his shorts, then unzip them.  There sprang out his 'sausage' that she
thought about earlier in the week.  She clasped her hand around it (as big
as it was) and began to stroke it.  'Master Jay' lightly pushed down on her
head towards it, although it wasn't necessary.  Karen began by licking it
up and down, then coming back up and swirling her tongue around it's head.

   "Aaaahhhhhh...that's it babe....suck it, suck it.  Suck the cock that
owns your pussy...go ahead....that's it" he laughed.  Karen worked his
cock, like she never worked a cock before.  'What is it about his cock' she
thought.  'Damn...I gotta have this in my pussy...it's beautiful' she kept
saying to herself over and over.  Karen finished pulling his shorts off,
and returned right back where she left off.  As she was on all fours on the
bed, stroking and sucking his cock, 'Master Jay' positioned her around,
moved her panties aside and began to finger fuck her pussy.  First one
finger, then inserted two fingers...to get her ready.  Minutes after
starting this, whether Karen knew it or not, she began to 'hump' his hand.
It didn't take Karen long...for she soon had her first orgasm.

   "Babe...you want some cock...don't you.  You want me to stuff you with
this big Black Cock...don't you?" he taunted her.  Karen only took her
mouth off his cock long enough to answer him, "You know I do...." James
pulled his fingers out of her pussy, and began to pull the panties down,
with NO problem.  Giving her another 'smack' on her ass, 'Hammer' told
her..."go for it...." Karen climbed on top, positioned herself, and cause
her pussy was so wet, slid down on it.  Not all of it, but after a few
pumps, it sunk all the way in.

   "Awwwhhh..yes....oh God...that feels sooo good" she said.  Again, after
a few minutes, 'Master Jay' positioned her doggy style, and fucked her so
hard, you'd think he was killing her.  Karen realized that this time, her
pussy wasn't sore like last time, and the feeling was better than ever.

   "Fuck your pussy....fuck me you Black King you....take me...show your
pussy who owns it...yes...that's it...fuck me....harder...harder..." Karen
said repeatedly.  "Master Jay" was pounding her like a jackhammer, and
after a lengthy fucking, exploded deep in her pussy.  After pulling out,
she felt his cum seep out of her pussy, and down her leg.

   By the time they finished their first round or so, it was already noon,
and Karen was there around 9:35 and didn't realize they fucked for over two
hours.  Far longer than she ever fucked Mark, and her pussy wasn't even
sore.  After resting awhile, 'Master Jay' had her get up and get dressed.
"How's about you going out and get us some food, and bring it back here" he
commanded.  "Why don't we both go?" she asked.  "Cause I'm gonna watch the
ball game, and I don't wanna miss it.  Besides, when you get back, I'll
have your surprise waiting here for you" was his reply, smiling.  Karen
left, and returned shortly.  As she knocked on the door, 'Master Jay'
answered wearing boxers.  She again starred at him, with his tight body,
fine ABS, and firm muscles.  Something to behold....some power he had over
her alone.  And that bulge behind the cloth.  She entered, and placed the
food down on the table.  After the short break, 'Master Jay' brought out
the package.  "Victoria's Secret" was on the box, so there left little to
the imagination what was in there.

   "How sweet" Karen said smiling, giving him a peck on the cheek.  She
opened the box, and there was soft white everywhere, and fur.  She picked
up the first part, and it was a sheer 'babydoll' top trimmed in a fur
collar and on the end of the sleeves.  Next, was a sheer crotchless
pantyhose trimmed in lace.

   "Go try it on babe...I bet you'll look fine in it" 'Master Jay' said. 
Karen went in to the bathroom, dressed in it.  The sheer material didn't
hide her perky nipples on the end of her firm tits.  And the sheer material
still gave color to her tan legs.  "Damn...do I feel sexy" she thought to
herself.  She exited the bathroom.  'Master Jay's eyes looked her up and
down.  "You look good enough to eat...and I think I'll have you for
dessert" 'Master Jay' came over, and started on her all over again.  He
made her get on her knees, and suck his cock to it's firm position.  He
always made her use her left hand when stroking and sucking his cock (Karen
later said it was because 'Master Jay' loved the fact that this married
white lady was submissive to him).  After laying her on the bed, he nibbled
on her tits, and moved down to 'his' pussy.  Karen opened her legs
submissively, and 'Hammer' began to lick it, and suck on her clit...driving
her wild...."ooohhhhhh yes...lick it..suck it...eat your pussy...take
it....that's it.....oh...oh...oh.....I'm cumming...I'm cumming.....aaaahhh"
was all she said she remembers saying.  They fucked and sucked all after
noon, and it was finally time to depart.  It was now after 6pm, and it'd be
7 by the time she got home.  As they kissed good bye in the room, 'Master
Jay' once more proved the power he had over her.  As he rubbed her ass and
moved over to her pussy....he then pulled her shorts and panties down, and
had her bend over on the bed.

   "I want to fill your tank up before your trip.  Give your whimp husband
seconds tonight, and I'll see you again real soon.  Remember, this is my
pussy, and I'll give you more pleasure than you've ever got from Mark"
'Master Jay said matter-of-factly.  With that, 'Master Jay' pounded 'his'
pussy one more time....leaving the essence of sexual aroma along with his
cum, filling up that pussy.  Deep in that pussy.  As he finished, and
pulling out, he wasted no time pulling up her panties and shorts, as not to
loose a drop.  "There, now scoot home babe, and remember, don't clean up
till after Mark has you tonight.  And after tonight, NO sex with him the
rest of the week.  I want 'my' pussy to stay tight for later.....and trust
me....we will get together later" he said chuckling.

   Karen drove home, and pulled in the driveway.  Mark was waiting.

   "A tad bit late...aren't we?" he asked.

   "Well, Livonia was longer than I expected" she said smiling as she put a
peck on his cheek.

   "What you buy...the whole store?" he asked.

   "Naw.....just this one thing.  I think you'll like it though" she said
with that devilish smile on her face.  It was the 'gift' from 'Master Jay,'
and Karen didn't feel guilty about it at all.

   Before they had dinner, Karen went upstairs to change.  As she pulled
off her shorts, she then realized the wet spot.  It wasn't big on her
shorts, but her panties were soaked...from 'Master Jay.' Listening to her
instructions, all she did was change her shorts, and that was it.

   After dinner, and some small talk, Mark asked what was in the box.

   "You really wanna see?" she asked.

   "Well, sure" is all he said.

   "I'll go up and put it on, and be right down" she said with a big smile
on her face...knowing what 'Master Jay' told her about seconds.  Fifteen
minutes later, Karen strolled down the staircase, walking seductively and
sexy.  When she walked into the den, Mark's eyes almost fell out.

   "Wow..holy shit....look at you" he said, eyes wide open.

   "Like it?", knowing damn well he did.

   As Mark stood up, she could see the bulge rising in his pants.  NOT the
bulge as 'Master Jay' had, but the reaction kinda turned Karen on, knowing
that she had that kind of 'power' over Mark.  He came over to her, hugged
her, and began to kiss her.  In the back of Karen's mind, came the thought
that he was kissing the mouth that sucked, licked, and held 'Master Jay's
cum before she swallowed it.  It was an erotic feeling, but none the less,
exciting.  As Mark began feeling her tits, and her ass, Karen had her eyes
closed, imaging 'Master Jay' was the one.  When he reached down to her
crotchless panties, and followed them to that 'sweet' area, he remarked..

   "I can see your ready, this pussy is wet and ready to go" Mark said
smiling.

   "You bet....wanna go upstairs?" Karen cooed.

   They went upstairs, and to get Mark in even a better mood, Karen sucked
Mark off.

   "Damn, your good at that....your getting better over time, you know
that.....oh yeah....that's it....lick it...suck that cock......yeah
baby.....do it" Bob was moaning by now.

   Karen moved up to the back of the bed, and propped herself up on the
pillows.  "What's good for the goose, is good for the gander....your turn
Mark" Karen said.  Mark crawled up on the bed, and looked over Karen as to
how sexy she was.  That sheer baby doll top, sheer crotchless nylons set
him off to the stars.  He started on her neck, sucked on her tits, and
finally moved down to the pussy.  Karen spread her legs, and held on to the
back of Mark's head by grabbing his head.  As Mark began to eat that pussy,
Karen rolled her head back in the pillows, and enjoyed the sensation.  Just
hours earlier, 'Master Jay' was doing the same thing, then dumping load
after load of his cum in her.  Cum that she felt was a good prize that came
along with the fucking she got with that Big Black Cock.  Now her whimp
husband Mark was getting seconds, and somehow this felt soooo erotic.
   Would he taste the difference?  Would he know?  






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Karen was still in heaven.  Mark knew how to eat pussy, better than James
(Master Jay), but lacked the cock needed to fill her.  It was just hours
before that 'Master Jay' was fucking the hell out her with that Big Black
Cock, and now Mark, her wimp husband (as 'Master Jay' called him) was
eating Karen's pussy AND an added treat...'Master Jay's' cum.

   "Oh yeah...that's it honey...there...on my clit...yes...that's it...like
that....ooohhhhh...your so good....eat my pussy...oh..oh.." Karen kept
cooing.  Mark, in the meantime, thought he was really making her cum...with
the way her clit was swollen, pussy lips red, and wet all over.  Little did
he know what he was really eating.

   Mark next stood up and began to strip off his clothes.  Karen looked, as
he was finally naked.  A slight pudge of a belly, and most of all, this
little dick "he" called a cock.  'Damn, Master Jay's cock is bigger than
that RELAXED' she thought to herself.  Mark mounted her, and slid it in her
very wet pussy.  Mark, thinking she was really extra wet, didn't realize
that not only was it Master Jay's cum (and Karen's), but Karen's pussy was
still stretched out from the fucking she got just hours earlier.  Karen
played along like she enjoyed it, and realized that after 'Master Jay' laid
some REAL cock in her, she could barely feel Mark's little dick.

   Mark lasted barely 15 minutes, before he shot his load.  He rolled over,
and said how good it was...then fell asleep.  Karen got up, took a shower,
and put on her robe, and strolled downstairs.  Accessing her e-mail, there
was a message from 'Master Jay' waiting.  "Damn, that was quick" she
thought.

   "How'd the wimp enjoy 'MY' pussy?" read the line.

   "I just wanted to let you know how good you felt today.  Your skin is so
soft and warm, that I wish you were here beside me tonight.  We could be
holding each other and let our passion grow...till we enter the next level
of lust, and explore some fantasies" it continued.

   "Do us a favor.  I have to be in New York two weeks from now on
business. Don't have sex with your husband till then, hear me....NO SEX. 
I'll give you ALL you want" he said.

   "I'll have another surprise for you when we meet.  I'll let you know
where I'll be staying when I arrive" signed Master Jay.

   'Two weeks?', and only 180 miles from home.  Damn!!!!!  Karen thought.

   Time seemed to pass so slow as the week went by.  Karen came up with the
regular excuses...'too tired,' 'not in the mood,' 'it's that time of the
month'....you name it, and Mark just took it.  That was the problem, Mark
always did what she wanted.  Maybe that's the spell 'Master Jay' had over
her....he told HER what to do, and had that commanding voice.  Not to
mention a COCK to go along with it.

   In the first week, Karen didn't hear from Master Jay.  Not one e-mail.
But by the middle of the second week, she finally got the information she
was waiting for.

   "Our Hotel Suite.  Arriving Sunday night, M.  J.  "was all it said.

   Karen was thinking of what to do...to get away to see him.  You can only
do so much shopping.

   Meanwhile, 'Master Jay' sends a e-mail to Mark.

   "Hey guy" it started.  "I'll be in New York for a week.  I enjoyed your
company last time, and even though things got a little carried away...think
we could do 'another' round?"

   When Mark opened the letter, and read it, he flashed back to that
weekend.  He never seen Karen react like that...NEVER.  She became a
submissive slut in no time, and turned all her attention to fucking that
black cock.  After thinking about the situation, Mark really did enjoy
seeing his wife being fucked by another man, giving into total
submission...and a Black one at that.

   Mark wrote back.

   "I'll somehow break it to her.  It'll be up to her.  Just no crazy
stuff...OK?" Oh, maybe we can video tape this one.

   Two days to go, and Karen couldn't think of an excuse to give Mark.  Not
that she still wouldn't go, but, a half lie was better than anything she
thought.  That day at the office, Karen opened her e-mail again, and
'Master Jay' sent this:

   'let's do something wild this time....let's experiment!!!  I'll be your
master...and you my slave...submit to me" was all it read.

   'What in pray tell does he have in mind I wonder' she thought to
herself. Laughing, she wrote back 'take me....you hunk,' not knowing what
was in store for her.

   That night, Mark brought up the subjet of swinging again.  Karen
listened, but that was about it.  She had found what she wanted...and it
was in the form of 'Master Jay,' only Mark didn't know it yet.

   "I guess since that 'Master Jay' guy, you kind of cooled you
jets...huh?" Mark said.

   "Why's that?" Amy asked, with a question look on her face.

   "I don't know....you haven't said much since that night.  Was he too
much to handle or something...or what" Mark asked.

   "Oh no....quite the contrary....I thought about that weekend, and relive
it every once in a while.....why do you ask?" Karen asked cautiously. 
Hell...it was now on her mind all the time....and it was a hell of a time
to ask.

   "Well, let's change the subject.  We're going to a ball game Sunday
night, see the Tigers play?" Mark told her.  "I've got two tickets, third
base line on the front row." Great...now what, Karen thought.

   That night, Mark e-mails Master Jay back, and tells him to 'bump' into
them at the hot-dog stand at the Tigers game.  "Just ask anyone where the
ballpark is...and they'll tell you.  Act surprised.  The game starts at
6:30 Mark

   All day Friday, Karen checked her e-mail, and nothing.  'Guess I'll have
to check it at home' she thought to herself.  Still, no thought as to how
to get away for the week.  But she did e-mail him that Sunday was out of
the question.

   Sunday night was one of those southern hot nights.  82 degrees by game
time, and not much of a breeze.  Mark dressed in shorts and a tank top,
Karen in a sun dress with no panties on underneath.  Master Jay (James)
watched them enter through the gate while sitting in his car.  He went in
shortly after that, and strolled around.  Just thinking his 'pussy' was
nearby, caused him to get a partial erection, and to think her 'OLE man was
bring her...what a hoot.  As planned, Mark and Master Jay met at the
hot-dog stand.

   "Hey James, see you made it" Mark said.

   "Wouldn't miss it for the world" James smiled back...smiling.

   After getting the food, they strolled back up together, to join Karen,
watching the game.

   "Hey stranger..." came a familiar voice.  Karen's head whipped around so
fast, you'd think there was a spring on it.

   "What are you doing here" Karen asked.

   "I was in town for business, decided to come to the game...and look who
I run into" pointing his head to Mark.

   Now Karen felt excited, and sheepish all in one emotion.  Here was the
guy that provided a COCK, that by now she desperately wanted, and her
husband.  They sat on each side of Karen and ate their dogs.  Every once in
a while, after James put his drink down, he'd slide his hand to the small
of Karen's back...and give her a tender pat on her ass.  Karen, excited
James (Master Jay) was there, showed how much it thrilled her by letting
her nipples give her away....by pointing straight out against the sun
dress. Even before she started eating the hot-dog, she ran her tongue the
length of the dog, and licked up the catsup...like it was cum...and looked
up at (Master Jay) with a twinkle in her eye.  By the 6th inning, the
Tigers were loosing.  "Let's get out of here and do something else" James
said.  With that, they left.  "Follow me" James said, as he let them into
town.  He stopped at Food Lion first, and ran inside.  They then proceeded
to his hotel, and up to the room.  While Karen and Mark were in the car
following, Master Jay was laughing to himself in his.  He felt proud of
what he did.  First, he knew she wanted his cock, and she'd do damn near
anything to get it, and secondly, her 'OLE man was helping to bring her to
him.  They all went to the room, and James (Master Jay) brought out the
wine (like Karen needed it).  After a few rounds were belted down, 'Master
Jay' put music on with the radio, and had Karen dance with him.  During the
slow dance, is when he started to make his moves while Mark watched. 
Within a few feet of his face, Mark watched Master Jay begin rubbing his
large hands all over Karen's nice ass.

   "Baby....you have such a nice ass..you know that...." he whispered
softly to her.

   "Mark, you have one fine woman here....help me with her." Mark, thinking
he was going to join in this time, stood up.

   "Untie the strap behind her neck...and let it go" Master Jay commanded.
Mark did just that...and waited.

   "OK, sit down and watch....." he continued, and Mark did just that.

   Karen was speechless.  She wanted Master Jay, and her nipples gave it
all away, and Master Jay knew it too.  No sex for two weeks, and she was
not only going to have it tonight....but with a COCK to boot...and Mark
watching again.  The upper part of the sun dress dropped to her waist, and
both guys looked at her perky tits and nipples.  Firm...and rock hard
nipples.  As Master Jay started sucking them...his hands softly slid her
dress down her hips...dropping it to the floor.

   "Be a good boy, and pick it up Mark and fold it for her, will ya," as
Mark did just that.

   Karen had no panties on and had trimed her pussy.  Mark cupped his hand
on her pussy and began to kiss Karen on the lips, probing his tongue deep
in her mouth.  Next he started to kiss her by the ear, stopping to softly
whisper "MY PUSSY" before continuing on.  Karen's breathing was very
heightened by now...and whimpering with the finger job Master Jay was doing
with her pussy.  She was so wet, Master Jay could feel it.  "Lay her on the
bed, while I get ready for what she REALLY needs Mark" he said smiling. 
Mark laid Karen down, legs dangling off the end, while Master Jay began the
slow, teasing task of removing his clothes.  Karen starred wide-eyed at
Master Jay, concentrating on his buldge the whole time.  She knew THIS was
the time.

   "Would you like a snatch...I mean snack, before I begin Mark" he
chuckled.  Mark shook his head, and began to lick Karen's thighs, then
moved over and started to lick Karen's pussy.  As hot as Karen was, she
began to do a slow hump on Mark's face.  Master Jay was enjoying this...and
knew Karen wanted his cock more than ever by now.  He positioned himself by
the edge of the bed, and let Karen find her way to the opening of his
boxers.  She reached in and pulled out his cock in no time...and began to
stroke it.  It began to rise to it's full attention in a matter of seconds.
While Mark was eating pussy, Karen wasted no time sucking Master Jay's
cock.

   'I've got a good pussy eater on one end, and I'm sucking a cock that
owns my pussy' Karen thought.  She started to buck a little more, and
within minutes, had her first orgasim.  To help Karen, Master Jay grabbed a
wad of her hair, and mouth fucked Karen...."lookie here Mark....THIS is a
real cocksucker.....go ahead bitch...suck that cock...yeah...that's
it...suck that Black Cock.....you like this Black Cock...don't
you...huh...yeeeaaahhhhhhhh....that's it" he chanted...coaxing her on. 
"Get that pussy good and ready Mark....for I'm going deep tonight" Master
Jay quipped.  Master Jay pulled his cock out of Karen's mouth with a 'POP,'
while she looked on in disbelief as to why.  Hammer went in the bathroom,
and returned with some things in his hand.

   "Let's make it easier to eat OLE buddy" as he pushed Mark aside.  Master
Jay lathered up Karen's pussy..."I like my pussy clean..no hair.....so get
ready babe..." laughing.  In minutes, all her hair was gone, and the excess
lather wiped away.  "There...now...that's smooth" as Master Jay rubbed his
hand on her smooth skin.  "Keep it like that...hear me, keep it shaved"
Master Jay commanded.  Master Jay put it back in the bath room, and when he
returned, Mark's dick was straight out, and it looked like he was getting
ready to fuck Karen.  "Whoa boy...hold on.  This is my pussy, and sit down.
I'll tell you when you can have it, and not till then" pushing Mark into
the chair.  Mark, being much smaller than Master Jay, had little choice. 
Master Jay pushed Karen up further on the bed, and positioned himself over
her.  Mark could see Master Jays' cock rubbing back and forth on Karen's
cunt...but not entering yet.  Karen, meanwhile, was just about beside
herself.  Here was this cock she's been wanting for two weeks, and now, it
was just millimeters from entering her, and it was driving her crazy.  She
decided to wrap her legs around his waist, giving better entrance position
to her cunt.

   "That's it babe....you want it....go for it.  If you want it...show your
Master here, just how bad you want it" James sneered.  With that, Karen
reached under, and grabbed his cock...positioning it and lifting her hips
off the mattress, buried it half way in.  On the second thrust, Karen
buried it all the way...."aaahhhh, oh yeah.....oh God this feels so good."
James, not moving, was enjoying the moment of watching Karen fucking him
with her legs wrapped around his waist.  When Master Jay did start to fuck
her, it was total passion, with more lust rising all the time.

   "Roll over bitch, I'm gonna fuck you doggie-style, like the bitch in
heat that you are" he commanded.  Karen obeyed, flipped over on all fours,
and backed her ass up to his waiting cock.  After bucking James a few
times, she looked over to see her husband whacking off.  Knowing Mark was
enjoying the show, somehow heightened her senses.

   "Come, and get your dick sucked Mark, for I doubt if you'll get that
thing in her hole tonight.  Once I'm done with it, she'll want nothing but
this Big Black cock in there" Master Jay said with a huge smile on his
face. Mark jumped up and stuck his cock out, whereas Karen sucked it like a
vacuum cleaner.  Master Jay just knelt still, and watched his pussy hump
him back and forth like a jackhammer, while giving her 'OLE man one hell of
a blowjob.  Within minutes, Mark shot his load and Karen swallowed it. 
After being smacked on the her ass, which was now a bright red, James
turned her around and dumped his load in next, while holding onto both
sides of her head.  "Don't drop any....suck it all down...swallow
bitch....." Karen almost did, but a little dribbled down her chin.

   Master Jay and Karen went into the shower first to get cleaned up. 
Mark, again, had to wait.  Again, Master Jay tried to cornhole her, and
Karen was too tired to try.  When they came out, Mark noticed how red and
puffy Karen's pussy lips were.  Without the hair, it was more noticeable.
While Mark was in the shower, Master Jay pushed her down on the bed and
began to lick and suck on 'HIS' pussy.

   "Baby..you were great tonight" he said, after pulling his head up. 
"Come on by after work tomorrow, and I'll have your surprise, and MORE of
me too" he said.

   The thirty minute drive home was quick.  Mark never mentioned the
e-mail, and neither did Karen.

   "You like that Black Cock...don't you" is all Mark said.

   "Yes, You haven't figured that out by now...ddduuuuuhhhhhh" Karen
snapped back.

   Little was said after that.  Karen was with him, and that's all that
mattered for right now.

   All day long at work the next day, all Karen could think about was being
'Fucked' later that day.  'I can't believe all I think about is his cock in
me' she thought.  The purple Helmut, the veins sticking out, the length,
the thickness......damn, I wish the clock would fly by faster.

   Work finished, Karen shot off to the city.  The thirty minute drive
seemed quick, and before long, she was kneeling in front of him, with his
cock in her mouth.

   "That's it baby...suck that cock.  Your mine...all mine now, so do as
your told" Master Jay said.  After Karen was done sucking, Master Jay
brought out another box.  This time, it had a leather buster, and matching
garter with black fishnet stockings.  "I thought I'd make you a little
slutty this time....being your my slut...my white slave." As Karen put
everything on, she noticed all the tassles and clips all over it.  One
thing she DID notice, was the two large open rings on the back of the
buster.  After the 'outfit' was on, Karen admitted she did feel a little
slutty, and also felt a little more naughty.  "Well, that's good.  I have
just the thing to make you feel that way" Master Jay said.  He reached into
his suitcase, and pulled out a pair of handcuffs.

   "What's that for?" Karen asked, a little nervously.

   "Hey babe...I'd never hurt you.  This is to just heighten the feel of
being a slave woman, and to be under control...nothing else...trust me"
Hammer assured her.  After Karen relented, Master Jay slid the 'cuffs'
through the rings, and cuffed each wrist.

   "There, everything comfy?" asked Master Jay.  When Karen told him OK, he
told her to 'jerk' the cuffs around...to get the 'feel' of them.  Karen
could only move her wrist an inch or so each way, real confining she said.
"Good......now my little slave girl....have we been bad lately?" Master Jay
said with a gleam in his eye.  I think you need to suck on your Masters
cock....and ask for forgiveness.  Amy bent over at the waist...with her
hands cuffed behind her, and began to suck Master Jay's cock. 
"Aaaaahhhh..good girl..." he groaned.  He laid her on the bed, face down,
and rubbed his cock up and down on 'his' pussy.  "Yep, it's ready....my
pussy is ready...shaven....and moist." He entered her, and drove it
straight to the hilt.  Karen gave out a 'humph,' and Master Jay began to
fuck her wildly.  Within minutes, Karen had her first orgasim.  Master Jay
continued to fuck her wildly, enjoying the "restrictive" position he had on
Karen.  Karen seemed to enjoy it as much, for her role playing replies kept
calling him 'Master.' AS the evening wore off, and everything went back to
normal (if you want to call it that), Master Jay did one more thing. 
"Karen....do you have a pen in your bag" he asked.  Karen..looking at him a
little strange, said yes.  She got it for him, waited for what was to
happen next.  Master Jay mounted her one more time......like a Lion showing
who was King.  He fucked her...making her beg for more, and asking 'whose
pussy is this' again, whereas Karen always replied 'Master Jay's'. 
God...she loved his Big Black Cock, and just couldn't get enough of
it...and HE knew it.  After Master Jay dumped his load in her...filling her
up like Mark never did, he had her lay there.  "Keep them spread babe....."
he commanded.  Master Jay next, took the pen and began to write on top of
Karen's pussy.  "There, all done" Master Jay smiled.  Karen sat up, and
looked down at her cunt.  There...was a large M J written on top.

   "That's to show you and your wimp husband, who's pussy that is. 
Understand?" he said looking her straight in the eye.  It's nine p.m.  and
you have to get up for work tomorrow...so you better go.  Karen got cleaned
up, and dressed.  Master Jay kissed her at the door, patted her on the
ass....and said "see you tomorrow night.  Or would you rather me come to
your house?".  Karen just smiled, kissed him on the cheek, and softly
said..."no...I'll be here"...and started to leave when Master Jay said,
Karen, where is your birth control pills.  In my purse Master.  Take them
out and give them to me.  Karen did as she was told handing them to Master
Jay.  You won't be taking these anymore unless I say and I don't want you
fucking Mark again unless I say its OK, understand.  Karen said, yes Master
Jay.  Master Jay kissed her again before

   she left.

   Karen pulled in the drive and entered the house.  Mark was waiting.

   "Should I guess where you were, or don't bother" he said?

   "I know I should have called, but I knew you'd figure it out" she said.

   She went straight upstairs to get ready for bed.  She undressed with her
back to the bedroom door.  Mark entered just as she was buck naked, heading
for the bathroom.  He undressed, and crawled in bed.  While in the
bathroom, Karen looked at the wall mirror..and there was the MJ 'Master
Jay' drew on the pussy.  She took a damp washcloth and tried to remove
it...nothing.  She finished cleaning herself, removing any 'cum' seeping
out, and put her nylon gown on.  She slipped into bed, and laid there. 
'What a night' she thought.  Being restrained was surely different, and
exciting ...all at once, she thought.  Mark reached over, and cupped her
breast..."guess your too worn out this" he asked.

   "Oh Mark...yes....I'm tired" she replied.

   "Come on honey...just a little" he whined.

   "Come on babe...me, your husband...remember" he pleated again.

   That's what was different from 'Master Jay' and Mark.  Master Jay took,
and Mark pleated she thought.

   "Listen...I'll make you feel good, and then put you to sleep..." she
said.  With that...Karen said she gave Mark a really good blowjob, licking
his little dick...swirling her tongue around it's head..up and down the
little shaft he had.  Mark kept pulling her cunt towards his head.  'I
wonder if he really wants to do that....what the hell...let him' she
thought to herself.  As Karen sucked his little dick, she moved around, and
slowly straddled his face.  With it being dark in the room, there was no
way that Mark knew that MJ was drawn on her pussy.  Karen thought of this,
and found it too, to be erotic.  Mark was so starved to get sex off of
Karen, that he didn't seem to care who was there before him.  Karen
continued to suck his little dick, while she started to hump her tongue
lapped cunt on Mark's face.  Luckily, she came on Mark's face about the
same time Mark shot his load in her mouth.

   They both were satisfied.....and both rolled off to sleep.  More to
come.............  
