Chapter 2: Fantasies Envisioned

After that night Ken and I did all kinds of nasty things. He would even have me attend church services without wearing panties, and I’d sit in the front pew listening to Pastor Blake’s sermons while Ken sat in the choir behind the pastor, and when I knew Ken was watching me I’d brazenly uncross my legs and flash him with my naked pussy. Once or twice I thought maybe some of the members of the choir might have seen me doing it, too, and that was incredibly exciting, but I wasn’t sure and nobody ever said anything, so I didn’t think any more about it. Until one Sunday after church.

We were in the meeting hall, having coffee and donuts, and I was by myself for a moment. Draymon Johnson came up to me then and said quietly, “I saw you, Miz Mary.”

“You saw me where, Draymon?” I asked innocently. Draymon Johnson is a big black man ... very big ... perhaps 6’4” tall, grey haired, and weighing well over 200 pounds. He and his two boys, both about his size, are the largest men in our congregation. Draymon is our high school’security officer, and both his sons, Jamal and Anton play on the football team.

“I mean ... I SAW you,” he grinned. “Showing your naked cunt to Mr. James and the rest of us up there in the choir today.”

For a moment I was stunned! Then I felt a wave of excitement coursing through my body and I felt my pussy growing wet. He’d seen me flashing Ken!

My face instantly turned beet red, and I said, “Draymon, I think you’re mistaken.”

“Oh no, ma’am,” he grinned. “I know a hot white pussy when I see one, and you got you one fine hot white pussy there, Miz Mary. Made my big cock just about jump right out from under that choir robe I was wearing.”

“Draymon, I ... that is a very rude thing to say, and I—” I began

“You was wet, too. I saw all that slippery cunt slime on those fine white thighs of yours, and if you ever want to fill that pretty hole of yours with some of my prime dark meet, you just let me know, okay? Me and my boys would rightly love to give you some of our licorice sticks any time you want ‘em. Mister Ken, he can even watch if he’s into that sort of thing, cause he seemed to grin when he was watching you today when you opened your legs and let him see that fine hole of yours. Me and my boys, ma’am, we got us some bigass licorice sticks. Long and thick, like your arm. I suspect you’d really get off fucking and sucking our dicks, Miss Mary. And judging from how stiff them nipples of yours are right now, I’m thinking you’d probably like to get fucked by our three big black cocks, and suck ‘em, right? So you jest let us know when you’d like us to pay you a visit and we’ll be real happy to do it. If you don’t want Mister Ken to know about it, that’s okay, too. Bye bye now. We’ll be in touch with ya,” he smiled, walking off.

My legs were rubbery, and yet I knew he was right ... I WAS excited, and my nipples WERE rock hard, so hard they ached, and my cunt was so wet I wondered if I was staining my skirt, and I could SMELL my arousal. I had to get out of there, so I told Ken I wasn’t feeling well and said I was going to go home and lay down. He said he’d bring Amy home after her Sunday School class was over, and I thanked him, then kissed him. He asked if there was anything wrong, and I said we’d discuss it later, and left.

We live just a few houses from the church, so it was just a short walk home. Once there I took off my Sunday dress clothes and hung them up, then studied my naked image in the mirror. I’m not beautiful or anything, but I do have very nice tits... 36D ... and while I’m maybe 15 pounds or so overweight for my 5’3” frame, I’m not overly fat or anything. My ass is a little too large, and my stomach is a little too soft, probably, but my eyes are pretty, and my face is okay. Nothing special, but I’m certainly not ugly. As I gazed at my reflection in the mirror I noticed that my nipples were still hard, and that my thighs were sopping wet. Even my pubic hair was wet and matted to my pussy lips, and as I watched I slowly leaned down and inserted two fingers inside my opening, then brought them to my nostrils and inhaled ... deeply ... before sucking them. My body trembled as I remembered the porn clip I’d seen of that woman with those two black men, and the thought of me allowing Draymon and his TWO sons to have me caused me to begin to masturbate again, slowly at first, then faster and faster as I stared through hazy eyes at my image in the mirror.

“Whore! Slut! Fucking nasty cunt. Give it to me, Draymon. Give me your big black cock while my husband watches you FUCKING MEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!” I cried out, my orgasm slamming into me, jolting me.