Chapter 7

I left Jim at the store. Steph and I were riding with my new friends. I saw Jim looking at us through the storefront window as we got into their car for the ride home. Steph looked so cute naked that I wanted her never to be not naked. The cum on her face was priceless. I knew she would have to wear clothes, but a mom could wish. “Mommy, are we still playacting?”

“No, baby, we are no longer playacting. This is your life now. You belong to me.” God, I wanted her. I wanted her to relinquish her power over me.

“What about Kyle? Dad knows, but do we have to do this in front of Kyle?” She gave a little push back which was good. I would reap greater rewards later if I gave in a little now.

“Ok slut, we don’t have to tell Kyle, but he is a smart boy. He may pick up on what you are.”

“It’s just he is so weird. Would he make me do things too?”

“Don’t worry. I told you that you are MINE! But I do like to share.”

“Ok, Share?”

“Elliot, put your fingers in her pussy and finger fuck the shit out of her. I want her to come three times before we get to our place. That’s what I mean by I share, cunt.”

“Oh, god, yes!!, spank my pussy fuck yea harder!” We really needed to have a talk about what exactly her sexual history has been.

“Malcolm, would you like some roadhead before we get to my marriage bed?”

“Nah, too much traffic. I need to keep my head. Both of my heads for whatever comes my way. And I expect the little head will come into something very nice very soon.”

I put my hand on his crotch to gauge his size. He was massive. He reached up and adjusted his mirror. He was looking at Steph with his son.

“Son, use three fingers, two in the pink and one in the stink.”

“Oh owe, a that feels weird. Oh, damn, fuck”

“You ok, Steph?”

“Mom, why has no one told me butt stuff felt like this. Harder Eliot, god harder.”

She was just fine. Well, as she put it, this was her first time with butt stuff. Maybe she was not as experienced as I thought.

“Look at my little slut, letting a strange boy finger fuck her little pussy and ass. What a filthy slut you are. I bet you love getting your cunt finger fucked. While his father watches!”

“YES, MOTHER!” I counted one towards her quota of three.

“You slut. See, good things happen if you do what I tell you.”

“Oh god, Mother, all of this is just starting, and I feel like it is so wonderful. I will do anything you want.”

“That’s my girl, now come two more times for these gentlemen. Come on now, hurry. We are almost home.”

“Fuck me faster. I need to come, god, I need to come, don’t stop, don’t change anything. JUST LIKE THAT.”

“That’s two. Can you get one more?”

“Can I lick her?” Poor Eliot did not know what he could do.

“Yes, you can lick my slut’s cunt. Is that what you want to lick?” He answered by diving, literally diving, into my daughter’s crotch.

“Hold his head and guide him where and how you want to be licked, baby. That’s it.” I was so engrossed in my daughter’s passion I was surprised when Malcolm shut off the car. We were at our house.

“Times up, you failed to cum the required three times.”

Eliot did not stop licking. He did not care if she had just failed in her mission. “oh god, I did not know pussy tasted so good.”

Steph shuttered, a full body quaking. “Sorry babe, too late. I need to apply a correction for not following my orders.”

“I don’t care. Do what you want. This is the best.”

“Thanks for the ride. Come in, and I will let you ride me.” I kissed Malcolm on the lips feeding him my tongue. He responded in kind, and we broke our embrace.

“Ok slut, here is the deal. We are going to walk proudly with these fine gentlemen. We are going to get out of this car naked. They will then escort us to our front door. I don’t care if anyone sees us. I kind of hope they will.” Especially my nosey neighbor, give her something to gossip about. Maybe I will fuck her husband to see what she says.

I took off my clothes and put them on the front lawn. I would have Jim pick them up later. “put your clothes on the lawn with mine. slut”

And then we were naked in front of our house where people that knew us could see us—walking with two black men into our house.

Jim pulled up beside Malcolm’s Lincoln. I saw that he was alone. When we were halfway to the house, I turned and beckoned him to follow like a good puppy. Jim was living his dream of seeing me with another man, of seeing his daughter with a man. Black men.

I love black men, I love the contrast in our skin tones, and I like to see the power of big men. Taking what they want from me. It makes it a much better image for Jim to watch than if I was to fuck white guys. Like it’s hard to tell where the white guy stops and I begin. This way, there is no doubt that his dick is fucking my asshole. So you could say that I fucked black guys for Jim’s benefit. That made me laugh.

“Wave to your daddy slut. Show him your naked willing body about to get fucked.”

Steph turned and waved to Jim, “Come on, Daddy, hurry up.” What a good girl. She was following her mother’s ways.

Jim was hard to read. It looked like he was embarrassed and humiliated and turned on. He had a large bulge in his pants. He was turned on by being so emotionally stretched that he could not look away from seeing his wife and daughter giving themselves to two strange men.

“Well, worm, you going to come and unlock the door for us or just stand there staring? I obviously don’t have any keys.” Jim jerked from his immobility and rushed up to the door. He fumbled at the lock. His hands were shaking. With excitement or dread, it may be both. I could not tell.

“Where is your marriage bed whore.” Oh yummy, he called me whore in front of Jim and Steph. What a feeling.

“Right this way. Steph, you and Eliot are free to do whatever you want; you can watch, join in with us, or do your own thing. Jim, strip naked and follow us.” Was I pushing too far by telling Jim to strip? I don’t know, but he did strip.

“Ha, now I know why you need to find other men, real men.” Malcolm ridiculed Jim’s penis. It really was not that small. Actually above average, but I thought it had nothing on this monster.

Getting into our bedroom, I dropped to my knees and started to undo his pants. His weapon, already at the ready, popped out. It must have been as big as my forearm. I held my arm against it to get a gauge of it. It was as big if not bigger than my forearm with my fist on top.

“Can you believe the size of this, Jim? Oh yea, this is going to be a challenge. I positioned ourselves so that Jim could get a good view. It started loving on this big dick. Making Jim see how much I loved sucking on this black anaconda.

I got his dick wet, looking up lovingly at him—the owner of this masterpiece. I could not wait to get him in me. For him to fill me up. “Let me ride you; just lay back on my marriage bed. Let me do the work. I straddled his body and started to slide my wet pussy back and forth on his thing, not putting him in yet. I think it is called a stripper slide. I needed him in me.

“Are you watching Worm? Do you want to see a real dick fuck my pussy? I bet you do. How many times have you jacked off to your imagination of me inserting a dick like this into what was once your pussy?”

And I lifted and guided the tip between my lips. I had to rub it back and forth a few times to get my pussy spread enough. The dick was lined up. The head was almost in, and I already felt full. I wanted to fuck the giant of a man. I fell down on his dick, his dick impaling my cunt. God, it hurt. It hurt so good. I have never had anything this size in my pussy before. I kept pushing back, taking him deeper. I started to bounce on his dick. I only had half in my pussy so far. God, he was big, my pussy was stretching around his girth, and my cervix was taking a pounding.