Terry took us around and introduced us to everyone, around twenty people. Unlike what we were told, they weren’t all couples. I saw two black people besides Grace—a single guy, Neil, and the wife in an interracial couple, Carl and Renée. The house was old but well-kept. The hostess, Meryl, was a full-figured white lady (she had fine tits) wearing only a nightgown. Her husband, Hank, who looked younger, was fully clothed.
There was a karaoke machine set up in the rec room and a hot tub in the room next to it. There was food, booze and mixers in the kitchen off the rec room. There were two bathrooms, one right off the rec room, the other off the main hallway, which would play a role in the rest of the evening.
Meryl brought a beer for Grace and a big glass of water for me. The black guy, Neil, was really taken with Grace and followed her to the rec room. He patted her on the ass and asked, “Why did you wear hose?”
Grace pulled up her skirt and said, “Because that’s all I have on!”
That turned Neil on. Me too. He told me that Renée was bi and very hot. He asked Grace if she was bi.
She said, “No, but I’m curious,” and gave Neil a big kiss. He squeezed her tits.
When Renée, the other black woman, got to talking with Grace, Neil said, “You both have big tits. Whose are larger?” They pulled out their tits and compared them, with Neil the judge. He declared it a tie, since they were both 36D, though Grace had bigger nipples. Neil played with both sets of tits, and an older white guy named Ernie (married to a white lady named Betty) did as well. All nipples were at attention at this point.
I had told Hank that Grace was a good singer. Meryl introduced her, and she sang two songs. Everyone either sat and watched or danced as they listened to her. She sang “Respect” and another song, and got great applause each time. She was now the queen of the party.
Renée, who Neil already told us was bi, asked Grace if she was bi. Again she said no, this time adding, “But I’m not against it,” Renée got Grace a brandy, and they saw Terry get naked and into the hot tub—the first full nudity of the night.
Carl, Renée, Grace and I were getting along very well. Renée was in her late forties and tall, about five-nine. She was wearing red stretch pants and a red sweater. Carl looked forty-ish, about five-eleven and bald, but he wore a cowboy hat that made him look like Dwight Yoakum, the country singer.
Grace said she had to go to the bathroom, so I directed her to the one by the rec room. When she opened the door, a young lady was just pulling up her panties.
Grace said, “Oops, sorry.”
“Hold on,” the girl said, “I’m out of here.” So Grace held the door, and she left. Grace went in and closed the door, and that was the last I saw of her for ten minutes. Renée and I talked outside the rest room awhile.
She said, “Carl wanted me to ask you if the four of us could be exclusive for tonight. There’s one bedroom where the door locks, and we want to take you and Grace in there.”
“It’s okay by me,” I said. “Let’s ask Grace.”
We knocked on the door. No answer. We opened the door. No one was there, and the light was off.
I said, “I wonder what’s going on.” I took Renée’s hand and signaled Carl to follow us, and we went looking for Grace, first in the kitchen, then in the front room, where two couples on the TV were fucking their brains out with four still-fully-clothed people watching. Then we looked in the main bedroom, and there on the huge water bed was Grace, with her skirt pushed up to her waist and her top around her neck, her half-bra showing.
On top of her was Ernie, eating her while she yelled, “Eat my hot black pussy!”
I was shocked, as were Carl and Renée. Renée asked what had happened. I said I hadn’t a clue. Later I found out that Ernie, seeing Grace go in the bathroom, had immediately gone around to the bedroom, which had an entrance to the opposite side of the same bathroom. He walked in as Grace finished peeing, pulled her pantyhose down over her knees and then off, and led her to the bedroom.
It was just what Grace loves—no planning, a little scary, man taking charge, unusual, sexy, exciting. Ernie climbed on top of her on the bed and pushed up her skirt and her blouse. Neil now came in the room and climbed on the bed by her head. He pulled his dick out and tried to get it in her mouth, but she refused.
“I’m trying to enjoy his tongue,” she said.
So Neil called out to Renée, “Black girl, get your mouth on this hot pussy!”
Ernie fell off to Grace’s right side and moved up to her tits. He sucked on one and played with the other with his hand. Renée got between Grace’s wide-spread thighs, put her mouth on Grace’s hot pussy and ate it eagerly. That really got Grace going. She was thrashing all over the place.
Just then Carl came in and said, “I can’t handle all these single guys.” He pulled Renée off of Grace, and they left the room. Ernie went back down between Grace’s thighs and went back to eating her pussy.
Neil said, “Eat her asshole. I bet she likes that too.”
Instead, Ernie took some of her pussy juice on his finger, and while he ate her pussy, he fucked her ass with his wet finger. Neil was working on both her breasts. Ernie pulled his pants down with his free hand and revealed a six-inch hard-on. I reached up and removed Grace’s suit top and unhooked her bra and took it off. I got up then and left her to Neil and Ernie.
I went to see if I could find Carl and Renée, who I thought was a big turn-on. Maybe I had a shot at some strange pussy for a change! But they were nowhere to be found, and everyone else in the house still had their clothes on. So I went back to where Grace was.
Ernie had climbed on top of her, and I got there just in time to see him stick his dick in her pussy. Neil had to move a little as he started to fuck her hard. Neil helped hold her thighs up, as Ernie was really driving his cock in and out of Grace. She was screaming how good he was fucking her and how Neil should suck her tits and I should hold her legs up.
Meryl, the hostess, came in then and stood behind Grace and Ernie and played with her clit and his balls. He couldn’t last long now. He slammed his dick in once more and came inside Grace. He rested on her for a moment, then fell off to the right side. Neil tried to get down between her thighs, but Grace said no, she wanted me to eat Ernie’s come out of her pussy.
Neil said, “Oh, so your old man likes to eat other men’s come out of your freshly fucked cunt!”
Before I could get down there, Carl and Renée came back in the room, grabbed all of Grace’s clothes and her and me and led us to the back bedroom. Carl closed and locked the door. He and Renée took the rest of Grace’s clothes off, and he undressed as well. Renée immediately went to work on Grace’s pussy. She ate it for a long time, then switched to using her hands and mouth on it. This really got Grace turned on, and she was bouncing all over the bed.
They had Grace’s pussy right on the edge of the bed, with Renée between her thighs. Carl was on her right side using his hands and mouth on her breast. I was on her left side, playing with her other breast. She reached out and started to play with Carl’s dick, which got harder and harder.
It became clear Grace was about to come. Carl said, “Let me at that black pussy.” Renée got up so Carl could climb on top of Grace. She grabbed his dick and put it in her pussy.
Renée asked me if I liked to have my dick sucked. Before I could nod, she had it, semihard, in her mouth. She was on her knees beside the bed, and I was lying on the bed. Could she suck cock! She had me fully hard in milliseconds. She paused to ask if it was any good.
I said, “It’s great.”
She said, “How sensitive is your ass?”
Before I could answer, she had her mouth all over my asshole, tonguing all around it. Then she went back to sucking my dick, while fucking my ass with her finger. I lasted a lot longer than I thought I could, but soon I stiffened, rose up off the bed and filled her mouth with a week’s worth of come.
Meanwhile, Carl was fucking the shit out of Grace. He had he
r thighs up and back by her head as he fucked her with his seven-inch cock. He came after ten minutes of hard thrusting, but stayed hard and rolled Grace over and fucked her doggie-style.
Renée got underneath and ate Grace’s pussy while licking Carl’s cock. I got under her and started to eat her pussy. She hadn’t been touched all night, and she was wet. I undressed her, and when I pulled off her pants found that she did not have any panties on. Her pussy was shaved clean.
When Carl filled Grace’s pussy the second time, he said, “Renée hasn’t got off yet. Let’s make her come.”
He set Renée on the bed. Carl worked on one breast, I the other, and Grace—come dripping from her pussy and down her thighs—started to finger Renée’s pussy, with very specific instructions from Renée and Carl. Carl said Renée found it hard to come and usually came only once a night. With Grace following instructions, the three of us soon had Renée yelling and bouncing on the bed. It took about twelve minutes, but not only did Renée come, she came hard and went limp.
We had all built up a big sweat by now and were ready to use the bathroom. We went two at a time, to keep the single guys out of the room. Just when we all got back in the bedroom, the hostess, Meryl, and another female guest, Justine, came in the room with Justine’s husband, Christos.
Meryl said, “Justine has never had a bisexual experience, and wants to come.” So Meryl took off her nightgown, revealing big tits and big hips, and Grace and Renée undressed Justine. They laid Justine down; she was tall, with 36C breasts and big hips. Grace fingered her pussy, Renée played with her clit, Carl sucked one breast, and I sucked her other breast. Grace found her G-spot, Renée sucked her clit, and Carl and I sucked and played with her breasts.
It took awhile, but Justine came hard. Grace and Renée got up and stepped back. Meryl started eating Justine’s now-very-wet pussy. Carl played with her breasts. Christos had been playing with Grace’s ass while Grace was working on Justine. So Renée started to suck his dick, and Grace played with his balls.
Soon Carl climbed on top of Justine and started fucking her while Renée climbed on top of Christos and started fucking him. Grace went down on her knees and played with both Christos’s and Carl’s balls while they fucked. Meryl got underneath Grace and ate her pussy while she played with the two sets of balls. So I got down and played with Meryl’s pussy and fingered her while she ate pussy.
It was wild, it was hot, and it was all sex. Christos shot inside Renée while Carl creamed in Justine’s pussy. Grace came from Meryl’s mouth; I made Meryl come with my mouth and fingers. By now I was superhard again, so I laid Grace back on the bed and sank my dick in her. Renée sucked on one of her breasts and Carl played with the other. While I fucked Grace, Renée had gotten behind me and played with my ass and balls. I could not hold back any longer when she slid her tongue in my ass.
I lay on top of her for maybe another second when Carl pushed me over and slipped his dick in Grace. He fucked her while Renée sat on my face so I could eat her pussy. Carl could not last long as Renée played with his balls while I ate her pussy and Meryl played with his and Grace’s nipples at the same time. Carl shot his penultimate load of the orgy in Grace, who came at the same time. She rested for a moment, then went looking around the house.
She didn’t get dressed. She said she was looking for food and something to drink. In the kitchen she got some chicken and water. Terry, the Hispanic guy, came in and squeezed her ass and sucked her tit while she prepared her plate. He only had on bikini underwear, with his ass cheeks hanging out. I found Meryl and played with her ass while she helped Grace. I had not dressed either.
There were still four people watching the porno movies in the living room, all still dressed. The main bedroom was full of naked people fucking and sucking, including Hank, the host. He was fucking Justine in the ass while Christos fucked her pussy. Ernie was fucking his wife while Neil was sucking her tits. A late arrival, a white female, short and skinny, was sucking Neil’s dick while he sucked tit.
Grace and I made it back to the room, and we all exchanged phone numbers. Carl had put his boxers back on, but Grace lay down and Renée went to her pussy and sucked it. She sucked the clit while fingering the G-spot. Grace got hot and wet immediately. Carl pushed Renée aside and climbed in the cunt saddle and fucked Grace one more time.
They fucked for quite a while in three different positions, until Carl emptied his balls in her once again. He still had a lot of come, which once again leaked out of her pussy and down her thighs. Renée licked it from her thighs, and I licked it from her pussy.
Everyone was very tired, so we all got dressed. We thanked the hosts and headed out with Carl and Renée. In the front room, the same four people were still watching movies. We hugged and kissed them good-bye and left. What a night, what a party, what an orgy!—G.N., Chicago, Illinois
HE LOVED IT WHEN HIS WIFE DISAPPEARED IN AN
OCEAN OF MASCULINE BLACK BODIES
My wife and I have been enjoying Penthouse Letters together ever since our wedding four years ago. I never kept it a secret that the wife-watching letters really turned me on. For the longest time I attempted to get Maureen interested, but she was just too shy and reserved. She wouldn’t even tell me which letters she did like.
Out of the blue, three weeks ago she approached me and said, “If you really want to watch me having sex with other men, I’m ready to do it now.”
She pointed out a letter from a back issue about a husband watching his wife getting gang-banged by a group of well-hung black studs, admitting, “I’ve been fantasizing about group sex ever since I read that letter.”
Even though this was just what I had been hoping for, she had me totally off guard when she continued, “Okay, here’s the deal. I found this African-American group that guarantees performance, discretion and safety.”
Startled, I interrupted. “You’ve done what ?” I said.
She answered by handing me an ad from a swingers’ magazine that advertised eight black men, with six feet of proven safe, hard cock. They advertised specifically for white women wanting to be gang-banged.
Maureen was grinning to herself when she took out a letter, a photograph and eight blood tests the men had sent her. Then she said she had provided them the same information, including nude photos of herself.
The idea of my wife sending naked pictures of her sexy, all-natural 36D-25-36 body to a group of total strangers really lit my fire. She sensed my approval when she gave me a big kiss and went on, “Honey, I love only you, and nothing will ever change that, but reading that letter has me creaming in my pants. Every time I think about that happening to me, I get so wet, I have to change my panties. I can’t imagine what it’s going to be like taking all those sexy black studs inside me, feeling their big cocks stretching my pussy open like never before, and pumping load after sexy load of come deep in me.”
This was such a complete turnabout, I couldn’t believe it was happening. But I sure wasn’t going to screw it up. “Wow,” I said, “we’re going to have a gang bang. When do you want this little escapade to take place?”
When she said, “This Saturday,” I realized her plans were already set. She would do it with or without my okay. She had come a very long way in a very short time.
On Saturday the men arrived early. Everyone except me knew exactly what was going on. After quick introductions, seven of the men plopped down in front of the TV to watch cartoons while Maureen took the eighth one in our bedroom and closed the door behind them.
For over three hours, one at a time, the eight men took their turn in our bedroom fucking my wife. All very casual, with no rush. Maureen even took time to get cleaned up between visitors. While all this was going on, the only time I saw her was when she came to the door to escort one of the men out or usher the next one in. She would smile and wave. Then the door would close again.
I didn’t say much to the men, but I heard a lot of smutty talk about what a total slut my wife becomes when she
has a big black cock buried in her. Judging from the screams of ecstasy I heard repeatedly coming from behind the closed door, I had to believe there was something to what they were saying. There was no mistaking that Maureen was getting a hell of a good fucking.
After the last man took his turn, they broke for lunch. As we ate, the men brought in eight neatly wrapped packages. Maureen gleefully tore open the boxes to find eight sets of sexy lingerie. She was only too happy to put on a fashion show, allowing the men to help her on and off with their gifts. I can honestly say that I had never seen my wife so bubbly and outgoing. She was strutting around, showing off in the lacy, revealing undergarments.
The men couldn’t keep their hands off her, openly copping feels of her tits, pussy and ass. And actually seeing my wife intimately touched and fondled by someone else, I found my cock springing to attention. Surprisingly, true to their reputation, the black guys were all over her ass, rubbing and squeezing and dry-humping it. Teasing them, she shook her tush in their faces and wiggled up against them.
Things took off when she began to grope their crotches, rubbing and squeezing their pants bulges. She didn’t neglect any, but she took a fancy to this guy Matthew, really good-looking and muscular. For him she turned away and bent forward, hooked her thumbs in the waistband of the panties he’d given her, then peeled them down her legs.
The entire group, including me, gathered around as Maureen reached back with both hands and spread her ass cheeks apart, laying her backside wide open to Matthew. He slid his middle finger in her steamy pussy. Winking to his buddies, he moved the wet digit up to her puckered brown hole and worked it slowly inside.
Maureen gasped, looked back at Matthew, wiggled her ass and mumbled, “I knew you were an ass man. Oh, that feels nice! Yeah, do it, baby! Stick that finger way up there! I love it.”
He squeezed another finger in her back door, then gave his buddies a thumbs-up sign and motioned for them to join in. In a flash another man’s fingers were plunging in her pussy, yet another was pinching her clit, and there was jockeying for position to get at her luscious D-cup tits.
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