Karen Kay Suburban Delight

Miriam Smith had it all. She was attractive, well liked, had a fantastic job as a kindergarten teacher as well as a loving husband, Maurice. Although, the only thing that she lacked was children of their own, the little ones in her kindergarten class helped her fill that void. At first Miriam thought it was her own body betraying her. She enjoyed sex and offered her lovely body willingly to her husband on a regular basis, Miriam still couldn't get pregnant. After a visit to her doctor, it was determined that she was fully capable of conceiving children. Was Maurice the cause of their lack of babies?

Maurice was reluctant to visit the doctor because he had rightfully suspected the cause was with him. As it turned out from the very low sperm count report, a childhood illness robbed him of the capability to become a father. Miriam was devastated by the bad news. She realized that she would never become a mother and have her own babies, at least not with her own husband. Maurice felt extremely bad about this as he had been told that he might never be able to become a father after his childhood illness. He had planned on telling the love of his life before they married but he was worried that if Miriam found out that he couldn't father a child that she would marry someone else. This was the first secret that Maurice had withheld from his lovely blonde wife.

Miriam was fairly content with her life by being a surrogate mother and letting the children in her kindergarten class be the substitute for her own children. The natural motherhood instinct in Miriam induced a terrific longing for her to bear children of her own.

A thought came to Maurice one evening that made his own dick hard. "What if Miriam slept with another man?" he thought to himself. He knew that Miriam loved only him but she had little experience of her own in the sexual relations department. While Maurice had sex with a number of girlfriends in high school and college, Miriam was his first virgin. He took her precious maidenhood that she had saved for her wedding night. Maurice tried very hard to teach his new wife the joys and excitement of sex. She did enjoy having sex but she was still quite timid in bed.

One night at dinner, Maurice suggested to Miriam that she take a lover to produce a child. Miriam certainly wasn't for having sex with a strange man but her husband assured her that he would not become a jealous husband. Miriam said that she didn't like the idea but her manner in bed that night betrayed her own feelings. The pretty blonde wife was a real wildcat in bed. It was very good for Maurice as his own dick had been hard since dinner when he first mentioned her taking a lover.

Maurice recently promoted to Area Sales Manager at the big insurance company where he worked. Along with a nice pay raise, he also got a real office out of the deal. No more little cubicles for this guy. As one of the regular sales agent, he did not have internet but now he did. Besides some privacy in his new office, the other thing that his new job afforded was he was granted access to the world wide web of the internet.

Like a lot of people, Maurice became addicted to the internet. He knew the company's policy about not using the computer at work for personal use as well as not visiting taboo porno sites but like a moth lured to a flame, the internet lured Maurice to pornography. Not only did he read up about husbands who liked to see their wives with other men, he also downloaded short videos on the subject. One of the sites he stumbled upon was a website for white couples who were looking for black men to have sex with the attractive white wife. This new site really intrigued Maurice.

Maurice was visiting an interracial web site when he heard the knock at his office door. He quickly clicked off the internet and looked up to see who was at the door. While he had a private office, there was a full-length "side light" pane of glass beside the door designed to keep his office from being 'completely' private. Maurice saw a young black man standing there waiting to be invited in. Maurice motioned him in with his hand.

"Mr. Smith?" the young black guy asked.

"Yes, that's me. What can I do for you?"

"Actually, it's what can I do for you?"

Maurice seemed a little puzzled.

"My name's Marcus Taylor from the IT Department. You called the Helpdesk earlier today and I'm here to look at your computer."

"Oh," Maurice was relieved. He had called IT earlier today and submitted a problem that he was having using one of the new computer software programs. He had also been worried that maybe the IT Department was monitoring his illicit internet usage and that he would be fired.

Maurice told him the problem and Marcus showed him what to do.

"That was pretty easy," Maurice said.

"Yeah, it is when you know what to do. That's why they pay me the big bucks." They both laughed at the joke.

Marcus motioned to the 8"x10" photo of a pretty blonde woman on Maurice's desk.

"Is that your wife?" the black IT guy asked.

Maurice flushed.

"Yea, that's my wife," he replied.

"What a cutie. If she were mine, I'd never let her outta my bed."

Maurice's face turned beet red. However, the thought of this black man with Miriam made his dick hard.

"She looks pretty hot."

The photo was one he took earlier in the summer at their little cabin on a remote lake in northern Alabama. Miriam was in one of her skimpy little bikinis sitting on a boulder beside the lake. She was barefoot with one leg stretched out and toes pointed in a "pin-up" pose. The other leg was bent and her elbow was touching her knee with her hand cradling her pretty face. Marcus could see her diamond engagement and wedding rings sparkling in the late afternoon sun. The pretty blonde wife's smile was even more dazzling than the diamond on her finger.

Marcus could see for himself that Maurice's wife was very attractive. Her beautiful blonde shoulder-length hair framed her face very nicely. The sparkling blue eyes looking at him from the photo were the color of the clear blue sky in the background. He also noticed her trim waist and the nice full curve of her breasts. The hardened nipples could even be seen through the thin bikini top material. Maurice was real proud of this photo. He took it with his new digital camera but had it printed at the photo lab. The photo lab guy even asked if she was a model. Maurice noticed that the black IT guy was staring a little too long at Miriam's photo. He hadn't noticed it earlier, but as he was sitting and the black guy was standing, his eyes were at the waist level of the black guy. Maurice noticed a sizable bulge in the young Negro's slacks. Was it really true what they said about black men?

"Call me whenever you need help with anything and I do mean anything as he eyed the photo sitting on the desk."

"Okay," Maurice replied as he watched the black IT guy leave his office.


Marcus went back to the IT department and pulled up the records of the websites that Maurice had recently visited. He had to smile to himself when he saw that Maurice had gone to www.White-Couple-for-Black-Men.com on more than one occasion. If this guy was looking for a black man to "service" his wife, then it might as well be Marcus to do the job. He formulated a plan that had worked on several other occasions.


That night, Maurice could hardly wait to get his wife into bed. The image of the black IT guy with Miriam burned a hole into his brain. As he was making love to his wife, he whispered in her ear, "Have you ever wondered about black men?"

The comment must have triggered a hidden response in his wife as she was very energetic in her love-making that evening. They had talked about acting out fantasies before to help spice up their love life. Miriam remembered that one of her sorority sisters in college had dated a black guy. She raved about having 'Nigga' sex with him and about how big his black cock was. The sorority's officers heard about her friend's 'black experience' and voted her out of the sorority. Miriam's friend was not only black balled by the sorority but she was also black balled by her Negro lover.

Marcus didn't want to wait too long to act on his plan. He didn't want some other black guy beating him to that pretty little blonde honey.

The next day he knocked on the door to Maurice's office. Maurice waved him in.

"Hey, Marcus," he said. "What's up? I'm not having any computer problems."

"May I sit down?"

"Sure, why not?"

"Maurice, I send a report to management every week regarding internet usage by the employees. I've noticed some highly unusual websites that you visit on a frequent basis during company time. Do you know which ones I mean?"

Maurice swallowed hard.

"Yes," Maurice said. It came out as just a little louder than a whisper. "Is there anything I can do so my name doesn't show up when you submit your report?"

"I'm glad you asked and yes there is," Marcus said as his eyes went over to the photo on Maurice's desk.

Maurice followed the eyes of the black IT fellow. He had to swallow again as his throat became very dry when he saw the Negro eyeing the photo of his lovely blonde wife. At the same time, Maurice's dick came to life in his pants.

"I've been tracking your visits to www.White-Couple-for-Black-Men.com and I know what you've been looking at."

Marcus continued, "Has that pretty little wife of yours ever had a black man before?"

Maurice was shocked by the question. "Ahh, no," he stammered. "I don't think that she ever has."

"Good. Then I'd like to be her first." Marcus was not smiling.

Maurice couldn't believe what he was hearing.

"If you don't let me sleep with that beautiful little blonde wifey of yours, then my report goes to management. You will probably get fired for cause. You won't be able to work again and that also means that you won't even get unemployment pay. You'll have to put that little honey of yours to work at night on her back trying to make some money to make ends meet. How about this for lyrics, 'Let your honey, make you money.' I coulda been a rap star," Marcus laughed.

Maurice couldn't believe that this was getting out of hand so quickly. He tried to put up a tough front, "I don't think that my wife will sleep with a black guy."

"Oh, yeah. Well, then you gots some convincin' to do, that is, unless you want this report to go to management. Ya better set me up with your little cutie pretty soon or you're gonna have to take your chances that they'll go lenient on you. I'll bet my paycheck that they don't. You, my friend, are gonna be in deep shit."


That night after dinner, Maurice talked to his wife about the possibility of taking a lover. She said that she just wasn't very interested in having sex with another man. "Will you just think about it?" he implored. She said, "I will but please don't rush me."

However, that night in bed, Miriam made quite a lover. Thinking about another man had reached down deep into her own psyche. She had never dreamed about men other than her own husband but Maurice had planted the infidelity seed of desire into her soul. Now it just needed time to grow and blossom.


Marcus dropped by Maurice's office later that week.

"How's it hangin', my man?" asked Marcus.

"Look, Marcus. I'm not your 'Man' so please stop calling me that. If anything, I ought to be calling you, 'Boy.' What do you think of that?"

"Man, that's a low blow. Speaking of low blows, how's your pretty little wife? I've love to get her sweet lips wrapped around big Willie."

"Shhh, Marcus. Keep your voice down, please. I certainly don't want the whole office to hear everything we say."

"Your wife gonna be ready for big Willie this weekend? My big, ole one-eyed monster is ready and waiting for her. You best get her ready soon."

"Marcus, I'm working on it. It's not as easy as it looks."

"Oh, it's pretty easy, my Boy. You just tell her to open up those pretty legs of her and let me come in. I'll takes care o' the rest."


Maurice stopped by the liquor store on his way home before dinner and picked up a couple of bottles of Miriam's Miriam favorite French white wine, Chateau Soixante' Neuf. That's 'Castle Sixty-Nine' for those of us who are not schooled in the French language.

Dinner was fabulous as usual as Miriam was always a fantastic cook. The wine musta done its trick as Maurice once again asked his wife to take on a lover. This time she said, "Yes, I'll give it a try. If I don't like it, I'll stop."

That night, Miriam and Maurice fucked like rabbits. He had never cum three times before but tonight he had. He also thought that Miriam had an orgasm in her own little way.


Friday morning came and Maurice called Marcus. "Can you come to my office, Marcus? I'm having another computer problem."

"I'll be there in fifteen minutes," the black IT guy said.

Maurice's thoughts were of his pretty blonde wife with the black IT guy. This would be her first with another man as well as her first Negro. He wanted to tell her that her new lover would be black but he also wanted to keep it a secret from her for fear that she might turn it down. Before Maurice knew it, there was the knock on his door. It was Marcus grinning like the Cheshire Cat.

"Come in, Marcus, and shut the door, please. Have a seat."

"What's up Boss Man?"

"My wife finally agreed to do it. Are you available Saturday evening?"

"I actually had other plans for Saturday night, but for you, Boss, I'll make an exception and cancel my prior engagement. I certainly wouldn't want to keep your pretty little wifey waiting too long for some black cock, now, would I?"

"Good, then, let me tell you how it's gotta be, okay?"

Maurice laid out his cuckold plan to Marcus. Maurice and Miriam would go up to the lake cabin on a small, remote lake in Northern Alabama. Marcus could join them after dinner. "I'll have Miriam primed, ready and waiting. Ahh, is it okay if I take some photos of the two of you?"

"Yeah, it'll be alright just so ya don't plaster them all over the internet, okay. I might even bring my own video camera."

"Good idea. I'd like to get a copy of the video. I've seen some several hot amateur interracial ones lately. I'd love to see my wife doing one of those."


Miriam was more than just a little nervous on Saturday afternoon. She and Maurice spent the afternoon swimming in the lake. After sunning herself most of the afternoon, she went inside to get ready for her first lover. Miriam took a long, relaxing bath and shaved her legs and underarms. She also trimmed the soft, curly pussy hair surrounding her mound into a little triangle pointing downwards towards her lovenest. Her erect clitoris had been throbbing in anticipation of tonight's activities. They had an early dinner with more wine.

It was just getting dark at seven o'clock when Maurice heard the knock on the door. He knew it would be Marcus. Miriam was waiting in the bedroom.

"I'll get it," Maurice called out to no one in particular.

Maurice opened the door to find not one but two black men standing there.

"Ahh, hello, Marcus. Who's this?" Maurice stammered. He wasn't expecting two people. Maurice hadn't even told Miriam that her new lover would be a Negro.

"I brought my cameraman with me. He's done this plenty o' times. Maurice, meet Tyrell Turner."

Maurice extended his hand and the huge strong, black hand engulfed his. Maurice noticed a number of crude tattoos on his hand and arms. There was no way for Maurice to know that these were 'prison' tattoos that were like a badge of honor and respect amongst hardened criminals. Tyrell also wore a 'Red Badge of Courage' from the multitude of criss-crossed scars across his broad back that he had received at the hands of a white skinhead group who called themselves, 'The Aryan Nation.' His ultimate revenge was his when he finally got out of prison early for 'good' behavior. He personally hunted down and raped each and every one of those white bastards' wives or girlfriends. There was some pretty good looking white pussy amongst that group of bitches. Hell, he wouldn't even mind taking another whipping if he could get some more of that pretty little white ass. Now here he was in a remote cabin in the middle of bum-fuck-Alabama and the cute little blonde bitch of a wife was just a beggin' to be black fucked. Tyrell had the equipment that she would never forget, that is, if she lived through her ordeal.

"Honey," Maurice called out to his wife. "They're here." He sounded like the madman Jack Nicholson from the movie, 'The Shining.'

Tyrell already had the video camera running when the pretty wife came out of the bedroom. She was all that Marcus had described to him and then some. This was some prime white pussy.

Miriam was wearing a red cropped-top that showed off her midriff. The top was thin and Tyrell could see that the pretty blonde wife wasn't wearing a bra as her nipples were standing at attention. She was so proud of her trim shape and knew that men loved to see her bare belly with its little golden belly ring. Her faded short blue-jean skirt came to mid-thigh and did little to hide her long, shapely legs. Her cute little feet were in a pair of high-heeled sandals that displayed her red-painted toenails.

Both of the black men had instant hardons.

Tyrell caught her confused expression on the video as Miriam looked from the two black men to her own husband.

"Ahh, Maurice, could we talk, please?"

They went into the kitchen out of earshot of the two black visitors.

"Maurice, they are, uhhhh, Negro."

"Miriam, I thought that you got extra excited when you talked about having sex with black men. Besides, I won't let them hurt you. You'll do this for me, won't you, Honey?"

Maurice saw the glimmer of fear in his wife's pretty blue eyes turn into anticipation as she nodded yes.

"Guys," Maurice called out. "Would you like some beer or wine?"

"We'll both take beer," Marcus chimed out.

Miriam came back into the den with another glass of white wine while her husband had beers for their black guests.

Marcus sat in the easy chair while Miriam timidly sat on the sofa. Marcus sat down next to the lovely blonde wife while Tyrell manned the video camera.

The music was turned on to a slow jazz CD and Marcus moved in closer to the pretty wife. He really couldn't believe that the naive white couple had gone through with this. Marcus knew that cell phones didn't work in this remote part of Alabama and Tyrell had cut the telephone line. He had also quickly disabled Maurice's car. This pretty young wife was going to pay with her body for all of the years of racial injustice and cruelty that had been imposed upon the slaves from Africa.

Miriam jumped when she felt the hand on her firm thigh. She didn't know what to expect but this was happening rather quickly. A black man had his hand on her bare upper thigh while her husband was taking photos of her with his digital camera and another black man was doing a video. It felt like she was doing one of those interracial porno videos like the ones that her husband had shown her. It kind of excited her.

The Negro put his arm around the timid blonde wife and pulled her closer. His hand went up under her short skirt as her hand tried in vain to stop him.

"Hey, Maurice," Marcus called out. "You know your little wife is wet for me already?"

The Negro held up his hand and showed everyone the feminine juices running down his middle finger. He put his fingers between his thick lips and smacked loudly.

"Damn, this little honey tastes good too! She tastes like chicken, that is, finger-lickin'-good chicken." Miriam blushed.

Marcus leaned over and kissed Miriam full on the lips. His tongue explored the deepest recesses of her sweet mouth. She could faintly taste her own pussy juices lingering on his probing tongue.

Miriam's heart skipped a beat as his fingers found her excited clitoris as his other hand massaged her firm breast. He cruelly pinched the nipple between his thumb and forefinger causing Miriam to yelp in pain. With her mouth open, his tongue plunged in deeper.

"Okay, Honey. Let's show Daddy what you've got."

Marcus stood up and indicated for Miriam to do the same.

"Take off your top. I wanna see those tits."

Miriam turned to demurely remove her top but Marcus put a strong black hand on her shoulder turning her back around towards him.

"I wanna watch you do a striptease."

The pretty blonde wife reluctantly picked up the beat to the music and seductively pulled the top over her head releasing her beautiful twin orbs.

"Man, oh man," he said. "Some little black boys are gonna wanna suck on those two little beauties but I wanna suck on them now."

Marcus moved in closer towards Miriam and took her breasts in his strong black hands. Miriam looked down and saw the taboo contrast of black skin against white skin. The black IT man suckled on her firm tits.

"Man, these boobs are perfect. Anything more than a mouth full is wasted," he said as his teeth greedily nibbled on her erect nipples. Miriam moaned at his expert ministrations.

Marcus turned Miriam so that she was facing the videocamera and moved behind her. She could feel his huge erection brushing against her buttocks. One of his hands came around and caressed one of her bare breasts while the other hand was on her firm tummy. His fingers slipped into the top of her skirt and into her panties. The black hand worked its way through her silky pussy hair before finding her blood-engorged clitoris. Miriam leaned her head back against her black lover's broad shoulders and moaned with her excitement. Marcus whispered in her ear all the things that he was going to do to her.

"Ohhh, Honey. I'm gonna make love to you like you've never been made love to before. Baby, your husband will never be able to satisfy you like I can. I'm gonna fill you so full and take care of your every need. I'm gonna make you wish that you were born black, Honey, but we're gonna make up for lost time. Just you and me, Baby. I'll make good luvin' to you every night. Honey, once you've gone black, you'll never go back."

His black fingers parted the puffy folds of her pussy and worked them in and out of her excitement-slickened vagina. Miriam moaned her pleasure. She turned her head and searched for the black man's lips. Miriam found his willing lips and the two kissed, tenderly at first then greedily with a hunger that needed to be filled.

Miriam had never felt this way before. The spark and the excitement of making love were missing with her own husband. In the arms of her new black lover, this wasn't making love but was pure, raw, unadulterated primal sex. This was going to be what she had heard called, 'Jungle Sex.' The sorority sister in college who had the black boyfriend had confided in Miriam about the great Jungle Sex she had with her boyfriend. It was nothing like she ever had before. Since then, Miriam had always wanted to experience sex with a black guy but was too concerned about being found out that she was just another white whore for big black cock. She had dreamt of something like this happening but was too shy to mention it to her own husband. She couldn't believe that he was the one that suggested and set this whole thing up for her. Now was the time for her to get her fill of black cock and she was going to cherish every moment of it.

Miriam's hand came up behind her black lover's head as they kissed as she felt the kinky hair on his head. His hand left her breast and found the underarm of her raised arm. Marcus felt the freshly shaved smooth skin and massaged it with her fingers. He took in the perfume on her neck as he nibbled on her ear. Miriam's lovely blonde head lulled to one side as if offering her smooth neck to her black lover. Marcus nipped at her white neck with his teeth. Love marks would show on her tender neck but he didn't care. This bitch was his to do what he wanted.

Marcus turned the lovely blonde wife around and pushed her towards the floor.

"I want you to worship your new black god," he commanded.

Miriam didn't understand at first but she caught on quickly.

Both Maurice and Tyrell moved around to get into a better position to photo and video what was about to happen. Maurice was glad that he bought extra memory cards for his digital camera and extra rechargeable batteries that were fully charged. He certainly didn't want to be out of memory or batteries at a crucial time like this. Tyrell bided his time and waited patiently while he videoed his friend taking the attractive white wife. He wanted to make sure that she was well broken in by Marcus before fucking the shit outta the beautiful blonde bitch. His own impossibly thick black cock was twitching in his pants but he knew to wait. Marcus hadn't let him down before and he would get the leftovers in a little bit. It was like a dog getting tasty scraps at the dinner table but he liked it that way. Tyrell was the one who cut the telephone line and disabled the white couple's car. Cell phones didn't work way out here in the boonies so there was no way for them to call for help. He was going to turn this good-looking white bitch every which way but loose. Maurice and Miriam were at the mercy of Tyrell and he never gave nobody no mercy, especially honkies! The brutal black ex-convict was gonna turn her pretty blonde pussy inside out.

Miriam still had on her blue jean skirt and her high-heeled sandals as she tucked her legs beneath her. The lovely blonde wife timidly reached up to her new black lover's belt buckle and began to unbuckle it. She slowly unsnapped his pants and brought down the zipper. He wasn't wearing any underwear and Miriam wasn't prepared for what she saw.

"Ohmigawd!" she gasped as his huge black one-eyed monster sprung to life. It was much longer and thicker than her own husband's fairly good-sized dick.

Miriam's hand encircled the proud black manhood at the base and cradled his swollen balls with the other. She stroked his giant rod several times back and forth before licking the enormous head with her little pink tongue. She had always refused her husband when he wanted her to suck on his dick but she couldn't deny her new black lover. His cock had a pungent taste and smell but she was too far gone for it to really matter to her that she had a great, big unwashed black cock in her sweet, little virginal mouth. Though this was a first for Miriam, she closed her lovely blue eyes and swirled her tongue around his big black cock like she was born to be a true cock-sucker. Her hand left his huge, sperm-laden testicles and went to her own pussy. Miriam diddled her own lust swollen clitoris and was pleasuring herself like she had never done before.

His black hands were entangled in her beautiful long blonde hair as he face-fucked the wife of one of his white colleagues from work. This was not the first wife that he had seduced and introduced to the pleasures of black cock. Marcus searched out the attractive white wives of the other employees and nailed them too. Not even the company president's beautiful trophy wife was spared. She had been so black-cock hungry that he had to turn her over to one of the other brothas to keep her satisfied while he found others to initiate into enjoying black sex.

As much as he wanted to, Marcus didn't shoot his thick wad into her warm succulent mouth. He had other plans for his potent sperm. Marcus knew about his white colleague's low sperm count and not being able to get his delectable wife pregnant. The black IT guy planned on planting his dark seed deep into this beautiful blonde wife's soon-to-be-stretched womb.

The beautiful blonde wife was really into the black cock-sucking scene now working it with everything she had. Miriam wanted to please her new black master. She would willingly do anything she was asked and then some.

Marcus lifted Miriam up and placed her on the sofa. He bent down between he legs and pushed up her blue jean skirt revealing her lacey, white bikini panties. He started with her dainty feet still encased in the high-heeled slippers and kissed the tips of her red-painted toes, then the inside of her trim ankles. Marcus worked his way up her smooth legs to her firm thighs. He could already smell the heady aroma of her heated loins.

"This bitch is ready," he thought to himself. Marcus pushed her skirt up even further and slowly pulled down her dampened panties revealing her beautiful blonde mound and its throbbing clitoris. Miriam had one of the prettiest little pussies he had ever seen. It looked good enough to eat and that's just what he planned on doing.

Marcus removed her fragrant panties and held them to his broad black nose taking in the intimate scent of her most inner being. He looked up at her husband who was taking photographs and tossed his wife's useless panties to him.

"She's not gonna need these no more," as Marcus laughed at his own joke.

Marcus quickly shucked off the rest of his clothes. His black head now dove between her widespread legs and voraciously ate her beautiful blonde pussy like it was offered to him on a silver platter for the taking. And taking he did!

Miriam squirmed as the rapacious tongue delved deeply into her moist womanhood. This was another one of the sex acts that her husband wanted to do to her but she wouldn't let him because it was just too dirty of a thing for a nice girl like Miriam to do. Now she was writhing beneath a black man as he ate out her very tasty pussy. Her hands went to his kinky black hair and pulled his head further into her excited pussy. Miriam moaned in ecstasy and had her first orgasm. Her husband watched with rapt attention as his wife was being pleasured by a black man. Even as he took photos of his wife, he had unzipped his pants and was now stroking his meager penis. His own little white dick was no comparison to the big black monster that was currently in his lovely wife's sweet mouth.

Marcus released his hold on her slim hips went to her full breasts as his lips skipped over her skirt and settled on her navel with it's little golden belly ring. He pulled on it with his lips but not hard enough to ripped it from its skin. A look of fear passed across Miriam's pretty blue eyes before the black man moved further up to her breasts. His tongue played with her erect nipples and then moved on to the exposed part of her neck under her chin. Miriam turned her head in surrender as he sampled her neck. She would have bruises for a long time to show for her night of wild, uninhibited jungle sex.

Marcus hovered over his beautiful white prey like a mountain lion about to devour a wounded female deer. Miriam could taste herself on his probing tongue as he soul-kissed his lovely white captive. He raised up so he could see the look in her eyes as he entered her for the first time.

"Aren't you going to use a condom?" she asked.

"I don't have one to use," her soon to be black lover replied.

"My husband has one you can use."

"Ha," he laughed. "Do you think his little peckerwood condom would fit me? Besides, I don't use no slicker suit."

"Please put on a condom. I might get pregnant," the beautiful blonde wife pleaded again.

"I ain't using one and that's it. If you want some black cock bad enough, Honey, you'll put it in for me. Put it in, now," Marcus whispered hoarsely.

Miriam reached between her parted thighs and found his huge throbbing manhood. She looked down and saw the monstrous black African spear that was about to thrust into her. It seemed to have gotten even bigger from just a few moments ago. Her husband caught the look of fear in her eyes with his camera when she realized that this brutally large manhood would soon be tearing up her insides. She timidly guided his giant cockhead to the inevitable black mating. Her eyes opened wide in terror when he thrust the first couple of impossibly thick inches into her quivering pussy. She realized too late that he was just to big for her to take comfortable.

The terrorized, impaled wife put his hands against his chest to try in vain to stop him from going any further. Marcus was in and right on target as he thrust forward with a mighty push. Miriam screamed as it seemed like she was being ripped open from her insides. Her screams were caught on video but would not save her now. Maurice was shocked at how rough Marcus was and went to intervene to save his lovely, innocent wife from being ravished by her black attacker. Tyrell grabbed the white husband's shoulder and turned him around before connecting with a roundhouse blow to the chin knocking Maurice to the floor. His bout with Golden Gloves when he was a kid paid off not only in prison but also now. Tyrell could kill this white husband with just his hands.

"Mothafucker," Tyrell roared at the fallen white husband. "You can watch all ya want and take photos but ya best not interfere! If ya do that again, ya gonna end up dead meat."

Maurice could only nod in acquiescence. Blood was spilling from his own split lip. Miriam looked over pleading at her husband as she was being impaled by the huge black shaft but he couldn't do a thing to help his lovely wife now. She was on her own.

Tyrell went back to videoing the white bitch's first nigga fucking. "This video is gonna make me a ton o' money on the black market," he thought to himself. White guys bought a shit-load of amateur interracial videos, especially the ones where the white bitch was roughed up while getting black-fucked for the very first time. The very successful series was called, "Black Initiations!" Another series he started was called, "The Soul of Desire." These were the ones he made after they had submitted to their new black masters. Several videos would be made from fucking this beautiful blonde bitch this weekend. Tyrell made Marcus a legend in the amateur interracial video market. Tyrell made the money as they sold like hotcakes. What Tyrell really liked the best was after Marcus had finished with them. They were too far gone to resist what Tyrell had in store for them but not so far gone that they didn't have any fight left in them. He loved fucking struggling white hoes.

Miriam's widely-stretched pussy finally relaxed enough for her to enjoy her first of many big black cocks. He smooth legs went up and grasped his humping black hips with her firm calves. She moved in rhythm with his deep thrusts which just about knocked the wind from her each time. On the outward thrusts, the walls of her vagina clung to the huge black cock as they were suctioned outward. Miriam shuttered as she had another orgasm.

Finally, Marcus raised his head up and roared like a lion as his hot, potent sperm blast out of his expanded cock buried deep into Miriam's battered womb. It felt as if a volcano was erupting inside her womanhood. The beautiful blonde wife orgasmed together with her new black lover, something she had never done before with her own husband.

Marcus lay spent on top of the satiated white wife. After a moment or two, he rolled off of her pulling out his still massive cock. Miriam's abused blonde pussy gaped open as gobs of thick gooey jism spilled out. She laid there limp with her legs spread wide open. Her husband took several photos of the messy results of his wife's lovemaking.

"Clean her up," Marcus commanded to her husband. Maurice turned towards the bathroom to get some towels to wipe of the mess.

"No!" Marcus bellowed. "Use your tongue!"

It took a moment before Maurice realized what Marcus wanted him to do. Was he supposed to eat the cream pie? He had never done that before but had seen the white husband do it after the wife had gotten black-fucked.

Miriam didn't resist when her husband got between her legs and began lapping up the spent lovemaking juices. He had always wanted to eat his wife's pretty little pussy now it was gaping open right in front of his eyes. Maurice never thought that he would be slurping up another man's sperm but he was doing so now. Miriam's hands came down to his bobbing head and she had another orgasm.

When Maurice finished cleaning up his wife's pussy with his tongue, he got her some ice water to drink. She had a light sheen of perspiration covering her entire body.

"Are you ready for Round Two?" Marcus asked no one in particular. Miriam could barely nod her agreement. She couldn't get enough of the big black cock that she was just introduced to.

"I wanna fuck her like the bitch that she is," Marcus said as he placed a sofa cushion on the arm of the sofa. Miriam reluctantly got up and bent over the arm of the sofa awaiting her next debasement. Her useless skirt was still bunched up around her trim waist.

Marcus spread her ankles and moved up between her firm thighs. He shucked his thick cock several times before inserting it between her still slickened, well-used pussy lips. Miriam was still tight down there but not as much as she was before. One of his hands went to her breasts and the other one found her throbbing clitoris. He bit into the soft flesh of her shoulder as he entered her pussy deeply from the rear. Miriam howled in pain as Marcus drew blood with his sharp, black panther-like teeth. He had the beautiful white wife where he really wanted her.

With his teeth sunk into her flesh of her shoulder, he wrapped his arm around her trim waist. Marcus extracted his huge cock from her moistened pussy and aimed for a higher target. It took Miriam a moment to realize that she was about to be sodomized when she screamed again for help from her husband. Maurice just stood there helplessly as Marcus rammed his thick black cock deep inside her virginal buttocks. Miriam screamed in pain from the teeth embedded in her shoulder as well as the black cock embedded deeply in her wrecked rectum! She howled like a wounded banshee.

Marcus finally let go of her shoulder and rose up. He grasped the sides of her skirt around her waist like reins and rode the sodomized white bitch like a bucking bronco. Her black sodomizer grabbed Miriam's long blonde hair and pulled backwards so her husband could see his wife's pretty face being tormented. Maurice even took a photo of his beautiful wife in pain as she was getting her first black butt-fucking.

Marcus just about wore out her pussy. Miriam collapsed on the sofa and rested up for her next ordeal. About that time, the abused wife looked up to see Tyrell taking off his shirt. She saw the prison tattoos and the brutal scars on his chest, sides and back.

Tyrell unzipped his pants and let them drop around his ankles. He too wasn't wearing any underwear so his manhood was quickly on display.

"Oh, my God," Maurice heard his wife whisper. He turned to look at Tyrell. "There is no way that a human could have such a bull-sized weapon like that!" she exclaimed. But Tyrell possessed such a weapon between his muscular legs. It was a weapon of mass destruction, a weapon that he especially liked to use on pretty white women.

"Let's go to the bedroom. I like to be more romantic," Tyrell said to the exhausted blonde wife. He took her hand and led her to the bed that she normally shared with her husband. Marcus and Maurice followed the couple into the bedroom and brought the video and camera gear.

Tyrell yanked off the covers and threw Miriam on the king-sized bed. There was terror in Miriam's eyes as the black ex-con pushed her thighs up against her chest. She knew in her heart that this would not be a gentle fuck but she wasn't prepared for the shock as the giant black cock tore into her pussy. She opened her mouth to scream but Tyrell covered her mouth with his thick lips, effectively smothering her moans of pain. It felt like her insides were being ripped out and they were. This massive black cock was way too big for even her wide-stretched pussy to endure. There was no way for her pussy to adjust to the huge black cock that was now plundering her body. No one could rescue her from her fate, not even her timid husband who was still taking photos of her abuse.

The massive black cock impaled her to the bed. It seemed like forever before his thick nigga cum finally burst into her womb like a red hot explosion.

Tyrell had much more cum in him and he knew where he wanted to put it. He turned the beautiful blonde wife over so that she was lying on her stomach. He crawled up on top of her so that his knees forced her thighs apart. Tyrell then reached one of his muscular arms around her neck in a choke hold so she wouldn't be able to squirm away. He took his free hand and guided his black cock towards its intended target. In a split second before it happened, Miriam realized what was about to take place. With all of her might, she tried in vain to get away. She thought that it was bad when Marcus was in her backside but it was no comparison to what was about to happen to her now. Tyrell was about to rip her a new asshole.

The Negro above her viciously turned her head in an unnatural position so he could she her face as he was about to enter her rectum. Tyrell liked to see the terror on the white bitch's pretty face. Miriam bucked inhumanly trying to get away from him as he rammed all the way into her innards. Maurice thought that the black man riding his wife might kill her like that but he still did nothing to save her from the horrible abuse. Tyrell's thick lips descended on hers like a vulture going after road kill.

Miriam was nailed to the bed. Tyrell even reached back to grasp one of her ankles and bring it cruelly backwards allowing him even deeper access to her battered and abused opening. It seemed like a lifetime to Miriam before her attacker finally blew his wad deep inside her rectum.

Tyrell finally got off the battered wife. There was not only thick cum spilling out from between her wide-spread legs but also some of her blood. Mixed in with the red blood on the white sheets was some brown matter which Maurice suspected correctly was some of his wife's fecal matter, also know as shit. Tyrell had literally fucked the shit out of Miriam. Her abuser told him to clean it up. Maurice obediently got between her legs and began lapping it up like a dog.

Maurice and Miriam never forget that first of many weekends. Miriam went on to star in a number of other of Tyrell's video productions series called, 'The Soul of Desire". Maurice quit his job to take care of the black baby that either Marcus or Tyrell had fathered that first weekend. They lived off of the money that his wife made whoring out to black cock on the side. The beautiful blonde wife was always in demand by her black clients. Tyrell even gave Miriam referral fees for all of the other attractive white wives that she brought to him for his videos.