Ricky Bennett had to laugh when he thought about how easy it all had been to pull off.  Those who knew him best referred to him by the nickname he'd picked up when he was just a kid, ‘Tricky Ricky’.  It was a nickname that fit Ricky like a glove, as the cunning con artist was always looking for his next score.  He had recently turned to using the Internet as a fast, efficient and convenient source to set up and fleece unsuspecting victims.
 
Ricky was just killing time and having a little fun the night he happened onto the chat room where he connected up with Roger Kent.  Ricky figured out early on during their chat that Roger was naive, gullible and ripe for the picking.  Roger thought he was playing it pretty cagey using his user ID of ‘Roger Dodger’, but he was way out of his league connecting with a street-wise and seasoned hustler like Ricky Bennett.  Ricky dangled the bait, set the hook and then it was just a matter of reeling in his unwitting mark.

Of course, Ricky was careful not to let on that he was in fact a street-wise, seasoned hustler.  Ricky was a pro at winning people's trust and then cashing in on a quick con, and in less than a week he had Roger hoodwinked into believing that he and Ricky were two of a kind - just two guys looking for the same thing: a dash of excitement to add a little zing to their marriages.
 
Roger had confided that he and his wife April had been married for six years and they were still head over heels in love, but over the years their sex life had languished.  ‘Maybe getting close to the 7 year itch!’ he had kidded.  They had tried this and that to spice things up he relayed, but nothing had really done the trick.  Roger and April had dated since high school, with neither having ever had sex with anyone other than each other.  In addition, they had recently decided that they wanted to start a family, so they had decided to try to connect with another couple on the Internet and just sort of play it by ear.
 
Through their chat, Ricky learned that the whole thing had initially been Roger's idea, and that April had at first adamantly refused to have anything to do with sex outside their marriage - and especially that involving interracial sex.  Roger had persisted, however, and over time April reluctantly gave in and indulged him in his fantasy.  ‘I think she’s hesitant, wondering if I’ll still love her after knowing and seeing her pussy filled with a black dick!’ he had relayed in one message.

For April, role playing in bed together was one thing but the very thought of actually having sex with someone other than each other made her shiver in disgust.  And then, with Roger letting on his fantasy of seeing her paired off with a black man - especially a big black man, April was not for it at all.  However, Roger kept persisting and she indulged him in his fantasy by role playing in bed, going so far as to pant “Please, no …………………….I don’t think I can go through with this ……………………..I ………………..I’ve only been with a husband!  I …………………..I can’t …………..what if ……………………I can’t take a chance of an accident happening ………………….not with you!  There ………………..there’s no way I can explain away a …………………..a black baby to my parents and family!”

In spite of her sheltered  prim and proper upbringing, April gradually began warming up a bit to the idea of having sex with someone other than her husband, especially with the role playing of lovemaking with a black man having Roger give her the best sex ever in their marriage.  She let on to Roger that maybe they could take a first step toward it, indicating that she’d at least go as far as being willing to meet with another couple over drinks.

April had refused to entertain the idea of agreeing to a threesome, but advised that perhaps a foursome with another married couple might be okay.  Roger was hoping that maybe after a few drinks, if the company and the mood was just right, perhaps April would ‘loosen up enough to at least give things a fair chance and go a bit beyond that when the time came.

When Roger confided that on the internet to him, Ricky had to choke back a laugh as he imagined the sight of his chat room buddy's wife sprawled out on a bed, her legs draped over his broad black shoulders and his big black cock buried balls deep in her tight white cunny.  ‘Yeah, that'd loosen her up, all right!’ he smiled to himself.  ‘Damn, this dumb white boy is so fuck’n stupid!  Ya wanna see yer purty wife with a black cock stuffed up her twat, huh!  Well, I’s sure as hell aim to please!’ he chuckled.
 
From what Ricky could gather from their chat, both Roger and April were pretty straight laced and had lived a pretty sheltered life.  Ricky guessed that Roger had read enough interracial sex stories and perhaps seen enough photos and videos over the internet to be titillated by the prospect of sex between a black man and white woman.  But Ricky doubted that his naive young chatroom companion had thought it all the way through.
 
Ricky had a knack for reading others and he was betting that Roger and April would not go through with actually swapping mates.  But Ricky loved the thrill of the challenge and the adrenaline rush that went with successfully pulling off a con.  His interest was piqued.  Roger's description of his lovely wife, even if it might be a bit embellished, had Ricky's black cock throbbing in anticipation of nailing the young beauty.  As far as Ricky was concerned, there was just something so damn indescribably gratifying about nailing another man's wife.
 
The trick was not to come on too strong and risk scaring them off before Ricky could at least entice Roger and April to meet Ricky and his ‘wife’ for drinks.  Ricky wasn't married but he'd set up enough cons to deftly manufacture any number of convincing ruses to dupe his unwitting marks.  Holly Steiger had played the role of Ricky's wife several times before.  Although she wasn't much when it came to class and sophistication, if she dressed the part and kept her mouth shut, she effectively pulled off the role of playing a very attractive sexy wife.  Certainly, he figured that Holly would be convincing enough to fool Roger and April.  Once he got Holly to agree on a price for her services, Ricky knew she would go whole hog and throw in with him to con the unwitting couple.

Once Ricky had won Roger's confidence, he soon had the dumb whiteboy agreeing to a foursome get-together just to meet for drinks at a hotel bar across town.  With Roger confessing that April was getting cold feet, Ricky assured his unwitting mark to simply explain that it was strictly a meet and greet, that he was sure that Holly and April would hit it off just as smoothly as he and Roger had.  Ricky also added that each couple would register at the hotel.  Since neither man knew the other's last name, if things didn't work out, they'd simply call it a night, part as friends and each couple's anonymity was assured - making it was a very safe and discreet arrangement.

Like any successful con man, Ricky was flawlessly adept at reading his potential mark.  He remembered that Roger had mentioned that April loved to dance but that he had been born with two left feet.  So, Ricky thought that if nothing else, April would very much enjoy a night on the town for drinks, conversation and dancing.  Besides, Ricky sensed that Roger was titillated by the thought of meeting Holly, even more so in seeing April out on the dance floor, in the arms of a black man.

As far as Ricky was concerned, that factor in itself was fueling the whiteboy's curiosity and sexual arousal.  Being the cunning con man that he was, Ricky was hedging his bet that Roger would finesse April into at least agreeing to the meet and greet at the hotel bar.  He anticipated that the couple would not follow through on actually having sex with Holly and him, but he had that angle already figured out.  His only concern was that Roger and April wouldn't show at all.
 
Ricky and his partner in crime had arrived early, checked in and Holly quickly changed into a sexy-but-stylish dress and high heels while Ricky briefed her on just how he wanted the con to go down.  Then they went down to the bar and waited for their quarry to arrive.   Ricky breathed a sigh of relief when Roger and April did in fact show up as promised, recognizing Roger by the out fit he wore as described on the internet.

Even more pleasing was the fact that April was every bit as attractive and sexy as Roger had described her to be, impeccably dressed and sporting 3-inch heels - just the way Ricky wished all gals dressed.   There was also a style and an innocence about her that had Ricky's cock throbbing in anticipation, but Ricky was careful to be on his best behavior, not wanting to scare off the naive young couple before he could seal the deal.  ‘Damn, I can’t fuck’n believe this purty little bitch actually had the nerve enough to show!  God, I gotta git his little bitch in the sack ……………soon …………..or my balls are gonna bust!’ he thought.
 
Even as the introductions were made and drinks were ordered, Ricky's mind was in overdrive, trying to anticipate just how to play the con.  Ricky really turned on the charm and noted that Roger was casting furtive glances at Holly, so the con was setting up just as planned, so far anyway.  He remembered that Roger had mentioned being cursed with two left feet, that April loved to dance - so, after taking a few minutes to get acquainted and order another round of drinks, he gallantly asked Roger's permission to dance with April.  Although April blushed and shyly tried to decline the invitation, Ricky boldly took her hand and led her to the dance floor.
 
Ricky was hoping for two things to occur.  First, with Ricky up on the dance floor, slow dancing with Roger's wife, he was hoping that seeing his wife in the arms of a black man would in fact sexually arouse the foolish whiteboy and entice him try and convince his lovely wife to go through with actually swapping mates for the night.  After all, it was Roger's sexual fantasy coming true right before his eyes, and as an added kicker, it w as obvious to Ricky from the get-go that Roger had eyes for Holly.
 
Just to hedge his bet, however, Ricky had briefed Holly to use the time that Ricky and April were out on the dance floor to cozy up to Roger, to flirt with him and get him all hot and bothered to want to fuck her.  The second thing that Ricky was hoping would occur was that April would warm up to him out on the dance floor.  Having pumped a couple of drinks into her, and with the slow sexy rhythm of the music with their bodies moving as one, he was sure he could eventually work his magic on her.
 
Although April was noticeably stiff and stand-offish at first, Ricky did in fact feel her begin to loosen up and begin to respond to him out on the dance floor.  And he noticed as well that Roger was watching them all the time.  Ricky only hoped that having the whiteboy seeing his wife in the arms of a black man would have the desired effect on him.  With Holly clued in and well-rounded when it came to turning a guy on, Ricky correctly suspected that she was seductively sliding her hand up and down his thigh, ever so close to his hard on while commenting on the erotic contrast of black and white on the dance floor.
 
A short time later Ricky noted that Roger suddenly looked extremely uncomfortable and distressed, that Holly was trying to comfort and reassure him.  Reluctantly, Ricky quickly escorted April back to the booth in hopes of quickly accessing what had gone wrong and decide what he needed to do to get the evening back on track.  Roger forced a smile upon their return, but Ricky could see that the man looked upset and distracted.  However, neither Roger nor Holly volunteered any insight into what might have happened.
 
Ricky quickly flashed the waitress to bring another round of drinks, then proceeded to ask Holly for a dance.  Doing so, of course, was just a ruse to get her safely beyond earshot of Roger and April so he could ask what the hell was up with Roger.  Holly rolled her eyes and explained that she was doing as Ricky had asked, flirting with him and getting him all hot and bothered to want to fuck her.  It was working quite well, but apparently she moved too fast “He liked it when I let my fingers trace his dick so I just wanted to help you seal the deal!  But unzipping his pants and slipping my hand into his shorts and gently stroking his cock  - the little twerp went and shot his load!”

Holly added that Roger was understandably embarrassed and humiliated, that she had tried to reassure him that it was no big deal, but apparently Roger was too upset to be consoled.  “Damn, it was all I could do to choke back a laugh at the size of his puny little cock!  All it took was wrapping my fingers around his pecker and he shoots his wad!  God, my fingers are all sticky from that dickhead!”  Holly advised as to how she had tried to sound as sincere and comforting as she possibly could, even conjuring up a very convincing performance in feigning sincerity and compassion.  But it had nonetheless been ineffective in easing Roger's embarrassment and humiliation.  Ricky now needed to rethink his strategy and just hoped that Roger wasn't going to just throw in the towel on the entire evening.
 
Roger, of course, was too ashamed to confess to April what had happened, but she could sense that something was wrong and that Roger was noticeably sullen and depressed.  April simply, but incorrectly, assumed Roger had experienced a change of heart about them having sex outside their marriage after seeing her out on the dance floor with Ricky.  ‘Was it because he saw me beginning to respond to Roger on the dance floor?’ she wondered.
 
Less than a half hour after Roger's humiliating mishap, he tried to bring the evening's festivities to a close, by announcing that he didn't feel well and was sorry to have to play the role of party pooper.  Ricky, however, had no intention of letting his unwitting pawn get away with pulling the plug on the party - at least not until he succeeded in nailing the fool's gorgeous young wife.  Ricky then cunningly suggested they adjourn upstairs to their hotel room, that he and Holly had a friendship gift they wanted them to have.  He added that he also had a bottle of champagne on ice, and the least they could do was toast to good friends before calling it a night.
 
Too embarrassed by his premature ejaculation into the dainty hand of his chatroom buddy's wife, Roger reluctantly agreed to Ricky's invitation, hoping to salvage at least a sliver of dignity by parting on a positive note.  ‘After all, I did have some sexual pleasure this evening!  The only one in the group to get off ……………..but to do it after just a few strokes, right in her hand and all over my jockeys!’ he cringed.

Once up in the hotel room, Ricky went about pouring the champagne as Holly created a diversion by engaging Roger and April in telling a joke.  With their attention on Holly, neither Roger nor April noticed the drug being slipped into their champagne.  As they toasted to good friends and downed their drinks, Roger went into a diplomatic diatribe about how sorry he and April were that tonight hadn't quite worked out as hoped, but they had thoroughly enjoyed meeting Ricky and Holly.  “To two very special and wonderful friends!” he toasted.
 
April chimed in by saying that she and Roger had come to realize that they weren't quite ready to experience sex outside of their marriage, but if and when they did - it would definitely be with Ricky and Holly!  Deep down, April was so glad that it was her husband being the one with cold feet.  Though her heart had been thumping with anxiety and nervousness out on the dance floor, the realization that this big muscular man might just be shoving his big black cock up into her twat, April had been petrified at the thought of it.  So, it had been quite a relief to have Ricky the one to back out of having his fantasy fulfilled.
 
Roger then echoed April's sentiments, adding that everyone else he had chatted with online had been too crude and abrupt, possessing all the charm and discretion of a diesel truck.  But Ricky had been a perfect gentleman, a true friend right from the start, not crude and pushy like the others he had chatted with online.  He added that Holly was the epitome of beauty and grace, the least he could say after creaming her fingers with his jizz.
 
It was all Ricky and Holly could do to choke back a laugh as Roger and April fell all over themselves, trying to sugar coat the fact that they were simply blowing them off.  But, Ricky was perfectly content to let Roger continue to drone on and on about how he and April just weren't quite ready to try sex outside their marriage, but that Ricky & Holly was very special people and very special friends.  Hell, it was effectively keeping Roger and April there in the hotel room, saving Ricky from the chore of having to try to stall the couple to prevent them from leaving before the drug took effect.

Ricky and Holly simply exchanged knowing glances, rolling their eyes as mainly Roger was the one rattling on and on.  Ricky could sense that the lovely young wife was getting a bit hazy, trying to pull at Roger’s arm to get him to say a final goodbye and leave to go up to their own room.  But within minutes, their words began to slur and they were now having trouble completing their thoughts.  The damned Roger was still babbling, failing to notice that his wife sat upon the nearby chair as she was getting too drowsy and had now nodded off.  Finally, a few minutes later, Roger too succumbed to the effects of the drug.

Ricky checked them both to assure himself they were passed out cold, but still alive and breathing.  He quickly rifled through Roger's wallet, helping himself to the cash and credit cards, noting Roger's last name and his address.  He also took one of Roger's business cards and tucked it into his pocket, as well as Roger's card key.  Then he repeated the process in rifling through April's purse, calling to Holly and chuckling as he held up two foil packets taken from the young wife’s purse, apparently to be used should things have progressed that far.

Ricky and Holly then made a beeline up to the room # printed on the card key, rummaging through the Kents' possessions and helping themselves to anything of value.  It was during the ransacking of the Kents' hotel room that Ricky happened upon the nearly full box of condoms, from which the two in the young wife’s had come from.  He then smiled to himself in knowing that Roger's sexy young wife was apparently not on the pill and primed for seeding as she would not have allowed a bareback fuck to take place should it have gone to that extent.
 
With the business end of the scam completed, they turned their attention to the pleasure portion of the scam.  They returned to their room and found the drugged couple just as they'd left them, then began to get to work on the next phase of their plan.  Ricky and Holly quickly undressed the passed out couple.  As Holly stripped out of her clothes too, Ricky was readying his digital camera and setting up the photo printer.  He then instructed Holly as to how to pose the couple for a few staged but very incriminating photos.

Manning the camcorder, Ricky focused in on Holly as she got out the black canvas bag and began to unload it, first pulling out a strap on dildo, then playing with it for the camera.  Next came a black rubber cock, eight inches in length, equipped with balls and all.  Then came a long one piece dildo, about 18” in length, cock shaped on both ends of it.  Ricky knew that he had the right gal all right, for Holly was bi-sexual with more of a dominant mean streak who preferred fucking than being fucked.  And she just loved fucking an innocent bitch, and the likes of someone like April was just perfect.

With that part of the photo session done, Holly then strapped on the dildo and then took up her position on the bed, flashing Ricky a wicked smile as he readied the camera.  Her only wish was that the foolish husband had not been drugged into unconsciousness but instead just groggy but awake to realize just what was happening to him.  For Holly, it was just the opposite pleasure a sadistic male would have in hearing a woman scream with pain from an undesired sex act.  Perhaps it was because she had been raped in her early teen years.  For her, she derived the most pleasure upon hearing a male scream and seeing his humiliation upon having a female bugger him.

Almost an hour later, with the meticulously-choreographed photo shoot in the can, Ricky went to the closet where his laptop computer and small color printer had been set up earlier.  Hooking the digital camera up to the computer, he quickly processed the photos while Holly went about the arduous task of rousing the drugged couple, but pulling a sheet over their nude bodies to make it seem as if they had gone to bed together.  The shock on their faces when realizing that they had been stripped naked without their knowledge, the wonder of what had been done to them while drugged, would be absolutely priceless.

Finally, Roger and April were shaken awake from their drug induced sleep but their minds were clouded with cobwebs.  Then standing off to the side, chuckling as they leaned against the wall were Ricky and Holly, the couple they had met earlier for drinks.  ‘What’s going on?  What’s happening?  What am I doing here?’ he wondered.  Then he suddenly heard April’s voice as his wife frantically “My, God ………………where’s my clothes ……………………….where’s my clothes?”

Shocked back to his senses, Roger then realized that he too was naked under the sheets body aching, especially his butt.  At the foot of each side of the bed were erected tripods, one with a camera atop of it with the other having a camcorder.  ‘Oh, my God ………………….they must have photographed us …………………..filmed us ………………….without our clothes on!  Why?’ he shuddered.  Then his wife was clutching tightly at his arm in fear as her naked body cowered next to him, asking “What’s happening?  What happened to our clothes? What’s going on?”

That’s when Ricky tauntingly delivered his ultimatum, “You’ve got yerself quite a pompous fool fer a husband, sweetie!  He thinks he can git his jollies off fulfilling his whiteboy fantasy watching his purty wife in the arms of a big black buck and then pack up and go home without gitting her to put out!  But I’s ain’t the dumb fuck’n asshole he takes me fer!  I’s must say though, Roger wasn't lying when he described how beautiful ya are …………………..and even more so in the buff!”

From what was just said, April clutched her husband even tighter, shuddering and now cowering to hide her face behind his shoulder.  ‘Oh, God …………………….what did he do to me when I was unconscious?  Did he rape me?’ she wondered.  Squeezing her cunt muscles, with all the role-playing and fantasizing, it didn’t feel as if anything bigger than that of the size of Roger’s thickness had been in her!’ giving her a sigh of relief in knowing that Ricky had not raped her ……………………..yet!

With Ricky stepping forward to toss some enlarged photos onto the bed next to him, Roger’s jaw dropped wide open in total disbelief upon seeing the top photo.  He grabbed it, angling it away from April’s view, for it was something he did not want her to see …………………..not with him being butt fucked by Holly wearing a strap-on dildo!  ‘The fucking bitch!’ he cussed, cringing from the pain in his ass.

Quickly putting the photo face down onto the bed so that April wouldn’t see it, the next one atop the stack was then visible.  “Oh, my Godddddddddddddddd!” came the shrilling shriek from behind him as April caught sight of it.  Roger’s jaw dropped once again as he sucked in a deep breath upon seeing the photo lying atop of the stack.  Holly was in the picture once again, but she was physically connected to April, apparently fucking her with a one piece dual dildo.

“What ………………….what do you want of us?” Roger asked, looking up at the smirking blackmailer.  The ultimatum was simple as Ricky taunted the shaking whiteboy “I wanna fuck that purty little wife of yours!”  Earlier, the decision was up to Roger and April where they could just say ‘no’.  Now sex was being demanded, with the vile black man telling her husband and her of what he was demanding.  Roger now realized just what a fool he had been, for he had just served up his lovely young wife on a silver platter.

Frightened, April listened to the terms being presented to her husband as well as the consequences being laid out by the vile blackmailer who wanted her body.  She cowered in fear, realizing that if she complied and let him make ‘love’ to her, then that would be all there was to it.  But if they refused, the vile man was planning to post the incriminating photos up on the internet, complete with their names, address and phone number.

Topping it off, their blackmailer advised them that he would not only be distributing copies of various incriminating photos on the internet but also threatened to distribute the vulgar pictures around the their neighborhood, at their work places and even at their church.  After rattling off their home address and Roger’s employer, it became evident that the vile blackmailer had gained information that they had not revealed.  Then they were advised “Oh, ya can try to explain to yer friends and neighbors how ya got yerselves photographed in such lewd and compromising positions …………………but then the damage would already have been done ……………………..ya’ll never be able so show yer face in town again!”

April was too shamed and embarrassed to look at any more of the horrid photos.  The first one was horrid enough and hearing her husband gasp as he reached forward to view the next one, April could only cringe and shiver with disgust.  Then she tried to reason with Ricky, stammering “Please ………………….please, you can’t do this to us ………………….just because my husband enjoyed watching me dance with you!”  But that’s when Holly started laughing out loud, telling her “He did more than enjoy, sweetie ………………………your hubby got my fingers all sticky the moment I touched him!”

Roger cringed as the secret of his failure to control himself nullified the reasoning his wife was presenting to stop this nightmare.  He had studied the photos in detail, as it seemed incredulous that they had fallen so foolishly into such a trap.  He had prayed that the photos would look obviously staged, but was quite dismayed as they appeared for all to see what appeared to be that both he and April were willingly and wantonly participating in the vulgar display depicted in the photos.  The photos made it appear that they were a husband and wife without any sense of morality, discretion or good taste when it came to sex.  Certainly without any regard at all for the sanctity of the vows of holy matrimony.

Anticipating Roger's next thought, Ricky reminded him “Ya go to the cops about it and ya’ve gotta explain how ya joined a chatroom featuring interracial sex!  And then there’s the question of why had ya checked into the hotel if it wasn't to engage in extra-marital sex with us!  Then, of course, there are the hot XXX little photos ya been looking at to try and explain away! So why don’t we get started, huh, Roger Dodger!  Pull that sheet down so I can see yer wife’s pretty titties again!”
 
Roger couldn't believe he had been so thoroughly duped and so completely outplayed by that fucking Ricky.  Trying to think in his drug clouded mind, there just didn’t seem to be any other option but to give in to Ricky's demands and hope to somehow put it all behind them and get on with their lives and their marriage.  But now, he was forced with the option of having his reluctant wife submit to the blackmailer’s demands or face the horrid consequences of the man following through with his threats to make the photos public. And now Ricky’s cohort had walked over to the camcorder to put it all on film.

“No, Roger …………………………….nooooooooooooooooo!” April sobbed as her husband reached up to grasp the sheet that she was tightly clutching and attempting to pull it from her.  “No …………………no …………………..I don’t want to ………………..I don’t want to have sex with him!  You’re so damned stupid …………..stupid, stupid, stupid ………………….it’s all your fault …………….getting your kicks ……………….getting me to do all that role-playing ………………..wanting to see me with a black man!  You’re sick ………………sick …………SICK!!!” she fumed.

Yanking the sheet from his angry and distressed wife, Roger observed April cover her breasts by crossing her arms and cupping her breasts with her hands.  “Honey ………honey ………………you have to let him see them!” he advised, reaching up to grasp her hand covering her left breast.  A few seconds later, with his wife realizing the awful consequences of having the pictures distributed, he was able to peel her hand away.  Then, grasping her nearby elbow, he eased her arm down and in the process bared her other breast.

Upon hearing the next demand, Roger reached for the sheet to pull it down the bed and off of April’s body as she drew her legs up and clenched her thighs tightly together.  “C’mon, Roger Dodger …………………draw yer wife’s pretty legs up, feet on the bed and spread her knees wide so I can see pink!” he was ordered.  Trying to peel his wife’s clenched knees apart, Roger heard her plead “Oh, Roger ……………..no ………….don’t humiliate me like that!”

“We ………………..we must do as he says honey ……………..we’ll be ostracized in the community ……………..from our family ……………if we don’t!” Roger advised.  Feeling the tension in his wife’s legs ease some, he then spread her wide open for viewing as April began to sob in embarrassment.  Then they both froze and stared ahead upon seeing Ricky step forward and began pulling off his shirt.  Next he was unbuckling his belt, letting his pants fall to the floor, then stood to proudly put his manhood on display.

As the blackmailer wrapped his hand around his big black boner and began shucking it, April threw body back onto the bed as he approached.  Roger looked over at his sobbing wife who had now turned away, shutting her eyes tightly so as to block out the horror descending upon her.  Meanwhile, Roger kept his arms locked so that his wife could not close her legs, forcing them to remain open for the blackmailer’s viewing.

Ricky was enjoying this fully as he put his knees upon the foot of the bed, then moved up into position.  Touching her beautiful feet first, the soft skin of her calves next, and then her milky white thighs as he buried his head down into her soft furry nest.  “Nnnnnnnnn ……………………nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggggggg …………………….ahhhhhhhhhhh,
Goddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd!” came the whine as he clamped his hot mouth over her pink groove.  “Oh, Goddddddddddddddddd ………………….ahhhhhhhhhhhhh ……………………….ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!” came the moan as he wiggled his tongue up into her slit.

What an erotic scene it was for Roger ……………….his nasty fantasy was now taking place right before his very eyes.  And now, he didn’t really have to keep his arms on his wife’s knees to keep them apart ……………….April was spreading them open even wider ………………..voluntarily as she arched up her hips to fit her sex into the hungry mouth.  Then he observed his wife’s hands move down atop of Ricky’s head, curling her trim white fingers into his thick kinky hair to keep him there.  “Oh, yesssssssssssssssssss …………………..oh, yessssssssssssssss ……………….oh, yesssssssssssssssssssssss!” his wife panted as she obviously wanted this degrading sex act to continue.  And the way in which her body was now quivering uncontrollably, it was quite apparent that she was orgasming right in his mouth.

The orgasm of orgasms rocked April’s petite body as she rocketed into outer space.  Never before had she ever experienced such a mind-blowing climax.  For that matter, never had she ever been eaten out before.  As she came back down to earth, reality began to set back in as she once again thought of her husband ‘You fool ………………how can you be so stupid …………………….thinking you could do something so foolish through the internet!  You’re going to pay for subjecting me to this ordeal!  You’re going to pay for the rest of you damned life, you fucking bastard!’ she promised.

“Roger ………………………Roger …………………my purse ……………………my purse ………………………….the condoms!” she panicked upon feeling her husband rubbing the head of the man’s bloated tool up against her juicing slit.  But then she heard her own husband meekly asking “Ricky …………………..is it okay to get a condom for you from my wife’s purse!”  And with no response given to her husband, April was then told by her wimp of a husband “I don’t think he wants to use one, honey!”

As the penetration began, splitting her wider than ever before, April was in a panic as she screamed out “No …………….no, it’s too big ………………….it hurtssssssssssssssssss! Roger …………………..stop him ………………………..pull it out ……………….pull it outtttttttttt!  Aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”  Inch by inch the plundering fuck stick skewered deeper into her, all aided by her own husband till finally his hand was pulled out from between their bodies as the full twelve inches was in and the heavy black balls bounced against her upturned ass.

Cock buried fully within her ravaged slit, April got a reprieve from the pain associated with begin unaccustomed to anything so big within her body as the thick and lengthy stem held itself still.  Being the expert cocksman that he was, Ricky was determined to make it the best fuck of her life, knowing full that that she’d be his totally once that happened.  As the saying goes ‘Once you go BLACK, you can’t go BACK!’  This faggot whiteboy had wanted to see his beautiful wife in the arms of a black man, he got his wish that was for sure and Ricky planned on showing the fool what happens once a pretty white bitch gets a sample of black meat shoved up her twat.

As the fuck recommenced with the long black cock slicing very slowly in and out of April’s widely stretched pussy, it looked to Roger like tender love making between a loving couple as he observed his wife’s trim white hands and arms lift the encircle her lover’s neck.  Then one foot lifted from the bed to rest its heel on her lover’s black ass as the other foot soon lifted and ankles locked upon one another to lock the fuck embrace.  “Oooooh, good ………………………………so, goodddddddddddddddddd!  Oh, yesssssssssssssssssssssssssss!” he heard his wife moan with pleasure.
 
Wanting the fuck now as the tempo sped up, April could not believe anything could be as fantastic a feeling as this, panting “Faster …………………..yes ………………..faster ………………………..fuck me …………………………..fuck me with your big black cock!”  Clutching at her lover, tightening her cunt muscles around his plunging stem, April was building to the orgasm of all orgasms.  Then suddenly, the tempo slowed, causing her to spur her lover on, begging “Faster ……………please ……………faster!”

“Gonna cum if’n I’s speed up again …………………ain’t got no rubber on, baby!  Gonna blow right in yer cunt if’n I’s speed up!” came her black lover’s response.  Arching up, continuing to spur him with the back of her heels, April panted “Do it ……………………do it ……………….cum in me!”  And then he was bending down, nibbling at her earlobe and whispering into her ear.

Fuck slowing even more as April desperately arched up again and again, she was then told “Ya heard me bitch!  Ya know what’s gonna make me fuck ya the way ya want …………………c’mon tell hubby to help ya!”  Desperate, she looked off to the side where her hubby was watching intently and instructed “Roger ……………………Roger ………………….he wants you to roll his balls in your hand ……………………palm them …………………………..milk his balls when he shoots in me!”

Shocked at what he had just heard, Roger shuddered at the thought of doing such a humiliating task.  Already, he had been buggered by the bitch Holly, then made to handle the big black cock and guide it into his wife’s twat.  Roger shuddered at the thought of now having to fondle the man’s walnut sized balls, getting them to pop the pent-up seed into his wife’s fertile womb.  “Damn it, Roger ……………………what are you waiting for?  Do it ……………….do what he wants ……………………start playing with his balls so he’ll fuck me faster ……………………..and cum in me!” he was ordered by his beautiful wife.

Ricky smiled to himself as his devious plan had succeeded to the utmost, debauchery of the naïve couple completed with the young punk rolling his balls at the instruction of his wife while he gave her the fucking she craved.  “Ooooooooh, yesssssssssssssssssssss ……………………oooooooooooooh, so goodddddddddddddddd ………..………fuck me ………………………..fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!” the hot little bitch cried out from under him as he lanced his spear in and out of her hot little pussy.  “Tell me ………………..tell me what you want, bitch!” he sneered.

“Cum ………………………cum in me ……………………..spurt it ………………spurt in me!  Do it …………………….do it ……………………..shoot it!” April panted, wanting desperately to have that hot rocket to blast her off into outer space.  But instead, the tempo slowed up a bit, causing April to realize just what was needed as she pleaded “Shoot it ……………………….give my your cum …………………………knock me up ……………………..knock me up with your little black bastard!”

And to Roger, it all seemed as if his wife’s fate seemed to literally be right in the palm of his hand at the moment.  Gripping the large ball sac, Roger cringed as he felt the big balls rolling about as he gave it a squeeze.  ‘My, God ………………how much cum is stored up in them ………………….…….it’s like squeezing the ball end of a turkey baster, only I’m going to baste my wife’s fertile womb with a thick coat of another man’s cum ……………………a black man’s jizz ………………………..that’ll surely get her pregnant with his little black bastard!’ he thought.

“Yes …………………oh, Godddddd …………………………I’m cummingggggggg ……………………….oh, fill meeeeeeeeeee …………………………..fill me with your hot cummmmmmmmmm!  Oh, yessssssssssssssssssssssssss!” Roger heard his wife cry out as her petite body quivered uncontrollably in her orgasm.  And with Ricky’s ass quivering with cock fully embedded in April’s fertile womb, Roger knew that his wife was now being seeded by the potent bull.  Though snugly joined together, there was nowhere else for the hot roe to go, cock pistoning into pussy had the fuck lube oozing out from the joint of the fuck sleeve.

With Ricky finally slipping out of April’s well-fucked cunt, the black stud walked over to the camera as Holly handed him a beer.  A whisper between the two and then the naked Holly was walking over to the bed to straddle April’s face, then for the camera pulled her pink pussy lips apart before slowly planting them right over April’s mouth.  “Here Roger Dodger, lift your wife’s legs up to me!  Let’s take a look …………………..my, God …………………….it’s like a cum dump!” the dyke taunted.

As Roger complied, he then saw his wife’s legs being spread wide and cum was oozing out of her widely stretched slit.  “C’mon, Roger Dodger ………………………time for you to get to work!  After all, you let your wife get fucked bareback ………………..not able to be a man and put up even an argument …………………….what a whossie!  Now there’s only one way for you to save your wife from getting knocked up with a little black bastard ……………………..and that’s for you to eat it all out of her!  Now get that wimp ass face of yours down there and start eating!” she ordered.

Face down between his wife’s thighs, Roger shuddered at the smell of the fuck and seeing the thick whitish/yellow mucous oozing out of April’s pink slit.  Then he was grabbed by the back of the head by Holly and his face mashed right into his wife’s messy pit.  “Get that wimp-ass face of yours in that fucking muck!” he was ordered.  “Yeah, now that’s a good little boy!  Now lick it …………………….lap it up ……………..eat that cum right outta your wife’s pussy …………………..keep her from getting knocked up with a little black bastard!” he was taunted by Holly.

April shuddered at first, repulsed by the thought and feel of her husband’s face being mashed up against her mushy mound.  Raped by the vile man who had fucked her without the aid of a protective condom, her fertile womb seeded by the bastard, and now that hot seed was being eaten out of her pussy by her own husband.  ‘Oh, Roger, how disgusting …………………….how filthy!  I thought you were a ‘man’ ……………..but look at you ……………………..cowering in fear ………………………you damned faggot!’ she fumed, arching her hips up to rub more of the mushy goo about his face.

“Oohhhhhhhhhhhhhh …………………………ummmm …….…….ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh ……………………………Goddddddddddddddddd!” April moaned as her husband eagerly stuck his tongue up into her vagina, tongue flicking up against her most sensitive spot, causing her to clench her muscles and send a dollop of spunk right onto the searching tongue.  “Eat it, Roger ………………..eat it all out of me ……………..eat all the cum out of me …………………..lap it all up ……………………….lap it up like a little doggie!” she hissed, grabbing at the back of his head as she arched up into his face.

Fucked senseless throughout the night, April blinked her eyes as the morning sunlight crept through the balcony window.  Looking at her surroundings, April then realized that it was not an erotic dream that she had during the night but in fact the horrid sex acts had indeed taken place.  And there was her faggot she had for a husband, lying face down on the sofa, his face glistening with the muck from her well-fucked cunt.  Leaning up a bit, April snickered ‘Serves him right for letting all this happen!’ in seeing the dildo protruding out of his ass.

Up out of bed, April walked around to edge of the sofa as she glared down at her sleeping husband.  Lifting her right foot and placing at the base of the dildo, she angrily pushed down hard upon the thick rubber base, causing Roger to yell out in pain “Ahhhhhhhh …………………….aieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”  “Get up, you bastard!  Take me home …………………….and I mean ………………………NOW!” she fumed.

End of Story.