Tiffany was a small girl, not even five feet tall. Her chest appeared small, and Frank had heard it was nothing more than a mouthful. But Tiffany’s prize possession was her cunt. Tiffany was a redhead, and the hairs on her cunt proved that she was a natural, from what Frank had heard. He had always had a thing for redheads, and he wondered if he could persuade Tiffany to give him a piece of ass.

Tiffany was best friends with his girlfriend Anna, and Anna had wanted to put out in the worst way the other night. She had taken his softness personally, crying the rest of the night. Anna was a stacked blonde, and she had a large ample chest, the nipples easily larger than Tiffany’s entire tit.

 Her cunt proved she was a natural blonde, too. Frank had seen that barely haired mound up close, and she tasted wonderfully. He knew how close Anna and Tiffany were, and he wondered what Tiffany might say now.

Frank knocked on the door. He heard noises inside, and heard footsteps approach the door. He saw the curtain part, then heard the lock click. Tiffany opened the door.

“We have been expecting you,” she said slyly, motioning him inside.

Frank wondered about who she meant, until he turned to look at her. Tiffany was wearing only a t shirt, and it was obvious that she was not wearing a bra. Her t shirt rode up as she reached up to lock the door, and the ivory white of her ass showed itself, and Frank got hard as he saw a little of Tiffany’s cunt lip hanging beneath her small, tight ass. The sight of red wiry hair under her ass was a turn on, and he moved to her as she turned to him.

Frank lifted her up and kissed her passionately on the lips, and she returned the kiss, her tongue darting in and out of his mouth as his did in hers. Frank quickly pulled off the t shirt, and he stared down at her thick red fur, her cunt quivering and squirming under his gaze. He got on his knees, and he started to lick the red haired slit. He found it full of juice. He was surprised by this, but he soon didn’t think of it as his tongue started to lick Tiffany’s cunt, his tongue licking and sucking on her clit, and she rolled her hips as she started to ride his face, forcing his tongue deep in her cunt.

Tiffany’s moans and gasps were loud as she pulled on his hair as he licked up and down the tight, red slit. He could taste her juice, and as his tongue worked in and out of her tight cunt, he again wondered about the fact that she was already well juiced when he arrived. A moment later, he heard the reason.

“Just what the hell do you think you are doing?” asked a familiar voice from nearby. Frank turned, and saw his girlfriend Anna as she stood in the doorway to Tiffany’s bedroom. Anna was naked, and as Frank watched, she put her hands on her hips.

“Well?”

She stared at Frank, but Tiffany turned his head and pulled him back into her groin as he licked and sucked on the red haired slit.  Tiffany moans and croons were getting louder, and Frank saw legs behind Tiffany, and he saw Anna get on her knees. Anna started to tongue Tiffany’s small ass, and it was the feeling of this, combined with Frank’s tongue riding in and out of her cunt, that caused Tiffany to come and come and come, her juice appearing everywhere, Frank sucking frantically as he tried to lick up every drop of her hot juice.

Frank stared at Anna as he moved away from Tiffany’s cunt. His eyes had a question in them, one which Anna answered immediately.

“Since I can’t keep you excited, I have been coming over here.  I keep Tiffany excited, and she excites me. We have been lovers for almost two weeks now.”

Frank knew he should be angry with Anna for turning to a girl, but the thought of these two fucking and sucking and fingering each other was a turn on.

“It’s not that you don’t excite me,” said Frank, as Anna and Tiffany kissed. “I just don’t feel I can satisfy you alone.”

“Well, I think you can.”

“I think you can, too,” chimed in Tiffany, shaking and licking Anna’s nipples. The sight caused Frank to almost shoot. The two women now led him to the bedroom, where he quickly stripped.

“I am more of a whore than Anna could ever be,” said Tiffany.  “If you can make me come, will that convince you that you can satisfy Anna.”

“Sure, I guess. Anna, is it OK with you?”

“If it will get you in my cunt, I am willing to try anything,” Anna declared.

Tiffany pulled Frank on top of her, spreading her legs. He stroked in her pussy, and he gasped at the tight feel of her red slit.  He started to pump in and out of Tiffany’s cunt, and Tiffany’s moans and cries started to sound in the room. Tiffany’s face was contorted by the pleasure of having a prick deep in her cunt, and she smiled at the thought of helping her friend.

Anna watched Frank hump Tiffany, fucking in and out of her faster and faster, and the sight turned her on. Her boyfriend was fucking her best friend, and it was with her approval. Anna slowly came forward, and she now got on her knees, and she licked Frank’s prick as it pumped in and out of Tiffany’s slit, and Anna watched in fascination as the pink of Tiffany’s pussy separated and took Frank deep inside.

Tiffany was moaning and crying out loudly as she felt Frank fucking her deeper and deeper, and also at the feel of Anna’s tongue on her cunt. Anna now moved up, and she sat on Tiffany’s squirming face, and she faced Frank as she started to hump Tiffany’s face. Frank kissed Anna, then started to lick her tits, and he watched them jostle and jiggle as she bounced up and down on the tongue of Tiffany in her slit.

Frank pumped in and out harder and harder, going faster and faster at the sight of Anna fucking Tiffany’s face, and the feel of Tiffany’s tight cunt squirming and shaking under him as he stroked in and out. Anna’s moans and cries were starting to get louder and louder, and he heard Tiffany’s moans and cries do the same.

It was Anna who came, her body going rigid on top of Tiffany’s face, flooding Tiffany’s face and red hair with her juice, and Frank watched Tiffany’s mouth lick and suck everywhere in the blonde cunt, trying to lick up and suck down all of the juice of her best friend. Frank pumped in and out faster and faster, but Tiffany’s moans now started to fade.

Anna lifted off of Tiffany’s face, and Frank took the opportunity when he saw it. He rolled over, and he heard Tiffany moan and gasp as she struggled to take his prick up her cunt in this way.  She wiggled and squirmed and moaned and groaned, and she wailed loudly as she finally got him all the way inside her tight cunt, then had Anna push down on her back.

Tiffany started to hump up and down on his prick, taking him deep inside her cunt, then almost releasing him.  Frank watched Tiffany’s tits bounce, and he smiled. They were so small they almost did not move, and he leaned forward and sucked on them for a moment. Tiffany bounced up and down faster and faster as her cunt got more and more wet, taking him easily in her cunt.

Anna came around and she now sat on Frank’s face, and he started to lick the familiar blonde cunt that sat on his face. He was not used to Anna humping his face, as she started to do now, and Frank assumed it was because of being near Tiffany while getting her cunt sucked.

Anna thrust and humped Frank’s face as Tiffany bounced up and down on Frank’s prick, taking him deep in her cunt, opening her eyes and smiling as Anna started to lick and suck on her small tits. They were so small that Anna got the whole tit in her mouth, and the taste of the nipple was slightly salty as she sucked on it.

Tiffany squirmed and groaned and moaned, her honey flowing easily, and Frank could taste Anna’s honey flowing fast as well, and Anna started to come again, her juice flooding Frank as he licked and sucked her clit. She was humping madly, shaking her head, her blonde hair going everywhere as her orgasm passed through her. Frank could feel Tiffany bouncing up and down as fast and as hard as she could on his prick, but she was just moaning and gasping at the pleasure, not near a orgasm.

Anna crawled off his face, and Tiffany lifted off his prick. He stared at both, tears in Anna’s eyes.

“Don’t cry,” said Frank. “There is one thing left to try.”

Frank turned Tiffany over, and before she knew what was happening, Frank was in her ass, stroking in as hard as he could, making Tiffany scream and moan. Tiffany started to grind back at him, shaking her ass wildly to the left and the right, then up and down. 

Tiffany fucked his prick, trying to get him all the way up her oh-so-tight ass, and Frank loved the feel. Anna was masturbating, and Frank watched her finger slide in and out of her as he pumped in and out of Tiffany’s ass. It was joggling and shaking, and he suddenly felt the muscles tighten and shake and shudder, and Tiffany screamed out as she came and came and came, the prick deep in her ass setting her off.

She yelled and screamed no words, the moan and cry loud and passionate.  She tried to shake the prick out of her ass, but she couldn’t and she was glad, because it made her come, and she wailed and yelled a little longer as her orgasm passed. Frank rode her with a smile, and he licked his lips at Anna.

As Frank pulled out of Tiffany, he started into Anna’s deep and wide pussy, and he started to pump in and out of the tight, blonde mound. He kissed Anna passionately, tasting her lips and her teeth as his tongue rolled around in her mouth. He stroked in and out of her pussy, which was tight, though not as tight as Tiffany’s. Tiffany came around, and she dropped her cunt on Anna’s face, and she immediately started to hump Anna’s tongue as it appeared through the red hair of Tiffany’s slit. Frank watched this, and he heard Anna’s moans and groans as he fucked in and out of her faster and faster, and he heard Tiffany’s cries and moans as Anna licked her friend, and he could see the juice flowing out of Tiffany as he fucked Anna.

Anna was apparently a better pussy eater than Frank, because it was Tiffany who started to shake and yell and wail and moan, as she cried out loudly as she came and came and came, flooding Anna’s face and hair with her juice, Anna licking everywhere as fast as possible, making sure not to miss any of the juice.

As Tiffany lifted off Anna’s face, Frank turned Anna over, and she squirmed and moaned as she sat on his prick. She squealed happily as she started to bounce up and down on his prick, shoving him as deep in her cunt as he could. Frank was happy as well, for Tiffany came around, and she dropped her red slit on his face. The smell was incredible as he started to tongue Tiffany, and she started to hump his tongue.

Anna was humping and bouncing wildly and she took the prick deep up her cunt, and she watched Frank’s tongue disappear in the red fur of her best friend. It was Tiffany again who started to yell and moan and cry, and Frank tasted her hot juice as she humped and fucked his face, lapping it up as it came out.

Anna had still not come, even though she was riding his prick as hard and as fast as she could, and Frank started to get concerned. Anna was giving his prick a good ride, but her orgasms seemed to have disappeared once he got his prick deep in her cunt.

Tiffany saw the look of disbelief on Frank’s face, and she thought she knew how to handle the situation now. Tiffany lifted her friend, and she spread Anna’s ass cheeks. Anna was shaking and squirming, and the sight entranced Frank. He stroked into her tight ass, and Anna moaned and wailed at the feel of a prick in her ass.  As Frank pumped in and out of Anna’s ass, he saw Tiffany disappear under Anna.

Anna stared to tongue Tiffany, and Anna started to hump urgently up and down, and Frank assumed Tiffany was licking Anna.  The two pronged attack worked, and Anna came and came and came, her juice flooding Tiffany’s red hair and face, squeezing Frank’s prick hard enough that he, too, came, shooting his seed deep in Anna’s squirming, shuddering ass. As Frank pulled out of Anna’s ass, Tiffany appeared with Anna’s juice running down her face, mixing in her hair.

“That is what you will have to do from now on,” said Tiffany.  “Fuck her ass, and have someone, preferably me, underneath her to tongue her at the same time.”

Sounds like fun to me,” said Frank, looking at Anna. Anna kissed Frank.

“Sounds fun to me too,” said Anna, kissing Frank passionately, then turning to Tiffany and licking the juice off her friend’s face, Frank moving to Anna’s cunt and kissing and licking it. He moved to Tiffany, and all three groaned in pleasure as Anna kissed Tiffany, while Frank licked Tiffany, Tiffany’s hand around his prick, stroking up and down.

They turned to each other, and all of them smiled, then started to groan and moan again…

If she or her neighbors had known ahead of time, they
would have taken whatever means was necessary to
prevent it. Molly and her neighbors had a standard to
live by and that didn’t include black single women and
their daughters. She had always been wealthy, owned a
small company, and was financing her daughters way to
college. How dare they ruin her life by moving in?
Especially without her approval.

Curious as to the strange noises, Molly couldn’t resist
the temptation to find out what the black ladies were
doing behind the high wooden fence. She knew of a
knothole in the fence she had found one day doing yard
work and decided to go to it and looked through. Who
knows she might find something on these black whores to
get rid of them once and for all and the noises even
though he couldn’t understand them was very strange
indeed.

As Molly edged to the fence and bent down to take a
look, she was immediately shocked beyond her
expectations. In the neighbors back yard was the 18
year old black daughter Nicci and she was dressed in a
black rubber outfit with her tits and ass exposed. More
strange was she was riding on Mr. Johnson, the neighbor
down the road, and he was crawling naked on the grass.

His ass had a black thing that looked like a dog tail
stuck out and Nicci was yelling at him and striking
his ass repeatedly with a tree switch. The harder she
hit the faster he crawled around and wiggled his big
fat ass. His mouth was stuffed with something and his
feet and arms had a small chain attaching each
together. He was sweating furiously and in desperate
panic trying to please the black cunt riding on his
back.

Molly was speechless and started to leave and call the
police when she felt the wetness dripping between her
legs. Her pussy was soaking wet form watching the scene
before her and was in desperate need to be stimulated.
She couldn’t stand it any longer. She hadn’t felt that
way in years. Mr. Johnson was one of the neighbors she
really hated and she wanted to see his ass get
wholloped good. Beat his ass, cunt, she wanted to
scream as she begin to stoke her pussy.

She was becoming obsessed with the scene before her.
Quickly Molly pulled her shorts down to her ankles and
jammed two fingers in her pussy. Harder, harder bitch.
Make the bastard scream. Whip his ass harder. Molly was
moving her ass up and down with each insertion of her
fingers in her pussy. She was in total ecstasy and
about to come at any moment. Hell, the police could
wait for later, her cunt was in immediately need.

Nicci finally stopped riding her white slave pony
and stood up, bend over, and spread her huge ass
cheeks. Mr. Johnson immediately stuck his face in her
ass and was massaging her asshole with his nose. His
redden ass was wriggling wildly in Molly’s direction.

Molly couldn’t stand it anymore. She jammed a finer up
her ass and came immediately. She continued to shake
and fuck her ass with her finger when all of a sudden
she felt a sharp sting on her left ass. Startled she
turned around and saw her black bitch neighbor mother
Jolene facing her with a camera in her hand recording
her recent cumming.

What the hell?!

Slap, another sharp pain on her ass as Molly tried to
cover her ass and pussy from her nearby attacker.

“Your ass is mine now, you white bitch.” Yelled Sonya.
“I caught it all on film and your neighbor and my
daughter will tell all your neighbors and employees
about your little slutty behavior. And don’t try to
pull your shorts up that hot ass of yours. I’m not done
with it yet. Your stuck up big nose is finally going to
be put to good use yet. Strip, you old white bitch or I
show this film to all your neighbors and your financial
providers. I may even buy your house when you’re on the
poor farm.”

Molly was caught. She could run but couldn’t hide from
her friends and she needed her business to maintain her
lifestyle. What had she gotten herself into. She knew
she couldn’t take the camera away from the stronger
black woman. Her life was ruined unless she played
along for the time being. And what about her daughter
and her schooling. No she had to play along for now.

She could easily escape later and she had to admit she
was still wet down below and still unsatisfied. Slowly
she removed all her clothing and threw them on the
ground in front. She immediately placed one hand to
cover her pussy and the other on her tits.
Slap!

A blow to her face brought her immediately back to
reality. As she covered her face, she felt a hard kick
to her pussy that brought her immediately to her knees.
Sonya was on top of her. In no time her ankles and
wrists were cuffed in back. Molly was dumbfounded,
confused, and worried.

She couldn’t free her hands or get away from the
stronger woman. She was totally humiliated in her
present state but aroused at the same time. Sonya
stood above laughing down at the confused woman. She
then went to a nearby tree and broke off a branch from
a lower limb before returning to older white woman on
the ground.

“My daughter has a horsy to ride, cunt,” She said. “So
I guess we’ll make you into a bunny. Get your ass up
you white trash.”

Swish, Swish.

“I said get up cunt.” She repeated. “We’re going to go
to my house and you’re are going to hop all the way or
my switch is going to wallop your white ass.”

Swish, swish.

Molly was in shock and horror but the pain on her ass
was terrible. She immediately began the hopping routine
to the neighbor house with Sonya continually switching
her big white ass. At first she cursed and screamed at
the black bitch but after a few swipes on her large ass
she began begging half around the fence.

Her ass was on fire and she must have been a pretty
sight hopping and jumping with her ass sticking out
each time she landed. By the time they entered the back
yard she had even begged to lick Sonya’s asshole clean
if she would quit hitting her with that damn switch.

Nicci seeing her white bitchy neighbor Mrs. Jenson
jumping towards her with her mother swiping at her ass
with a switch began laughing. She turned around and
pointed her ass as Molly coming towards her and told her
to stick her white face of yours where it belongs.

Molly sweating and desperate to avoid the switch
furiously wasted no time getting to the big black ass
and stuck her face desperately inside. She immediately
began licking to please the young mistress and spare
her ass anymore punishment. Sonya laughing behind her
spread her white checks wide and stuck the switch deep
inside her asshole.

“Hold that in your ass bitch while you lick my
daughter.” Sonya commanded.

“Come here slave boy and lick my beautiful black ass.”

Mr. Johnson wasted no time as his mouth plug was
removed and his face and tongue buried in Sonya ass.

“Oh yes, deeper, deeper worm.” She yelled at him.

“Oh mother,” Nicci said. “I think our new bunny is
going to make a nice pet. Don’t you?”

Molly’s tongue was so busy she hardly heard Nicci’s
comments till the young girl tuned around, grabbed her
hair, and pull her face roughly into her crotch. Molly
was by that time totally entranced and began lapping
her mistress cunt like a dog in heat.

“Well, well. Good doggie.” Nicci was yelling.
“Wiggle that ass for me. Oh yes. Lick my pussy you old
white bitch. Maybe I’ll ride that poor excuse for an
ass you have later.”

Nicci knew it had been a setup and had worked
extremely well. She also knew by the time they the
mother totally beaten, her daughter would be a piece of
cake and then they would have more slaves in the
neighborhood with an unlimited supply of future slaves.
Mrs. Alexander was already tied up in the house with a
mop up her ass mopping the kitchen and hall floors. A
job Mrs. Jenson would soon be sharing.

Nicci came all over Molly’s face and then climbed on her
back. “Getup honky. Move that white ass of yours.”

Swish, Swish.

Molly crawled around crying and begging till she
collapsed on the grass. She no longer had the will to
fight her new mistress and upon command followed
Nicci towards the house on all fours. She knew this
was only the beginning but there was nothing she could
do at present but survived.

Sonya followed riding on Mr. Johnson back and pinching
his ass every once in a while laughing each time he
oink. What a piggy the bank teller was. Sonya was
telling her daughter. She knew his wife was just as
fun.

As things turned out, I needn’t have worried. My wife
took to swinging like a duck to water. As for me, the
jealousy I expected to feel never materialized and I
quickly realized, as I watched Katrina sucking and
fucking other men, that we had stumbled into sexual
heaven.

This is the story of the last group sex party we attended.
It was very special, in that Katrina was the star
attraction.

Our group sex experiences up to that time had triggered
within my wife a fantasy of being screwed by many dif-
ferent males in one night. She dreamed of being sucked
and fucked into a state of happy exhaustion by twenty
or so virile men, with me watching.

When she told me that she had made all the arrangements
with Frank, one of our closest friends and a fellow
swinger, I was beside myself with excitement.

When Katrina walked downstairs after two hours of pre-
paration in the bathroom, she was striking. She had on
sexy makeup and was wearing a short maid’s dress that
buttoned up the front.

I asked her if the outfit was Frank’s idea, and she
replied that she had planned the whole thing herself.
I threw her coat over her shoulders and we left.

We arrived at the party house before anyone else, and
Katrina showed off her maid’s uniform to an apprecia-
tive Roger, explaining that she would be serving drinks
for everyone before she started.

The guests, mostly young executive types, arrived a few
at a time and began to party immediately. By the time
the guest of honor, a professional striptease artist,
entered to raucous hoots and howls of appreciation,
there were about twenty men present.

Katrina kept busy serving drinks and getting a few
pinches as the stripper performed her act.

Out of the blue, Katrina, holding a tray with both
hands, asked a guest if he would mind unbuttoning the
first four buttons of her uniform. This allowed a good
view of her black lace bra and her succulent cleavage.

The man’s surprised expression turned into a knowing
smile as Katrina thanked him and continued on.

Not much later, she asked another guest to unfasten the
remaining buttons. The fellow had to get on his knees
and under her tray to do so.

While he was down there, he opened my wife’s uniform
dress wide and gave an appreciative whistle.

By now all attention was on Katrina strutting around in
her bra, matching panties, garter belt and black silk
stockings, her dress flowing behind her.

The next lucky volunteer got to help my wife remove the
dress completely.

My mind, not to mention my cock, was exploding! I
hadn’t gotten laid in a week, and here was my wife
walking around practically naked in front of twenty
men!

Her little nothing of a bra and flimsy panties only
accentuated her vulnerability. The guys looked her over
hungrily as she cordially instructed them to let her
know if she could be of service to them in any way.

When someone asked her’ for her bra and panties, she
pulled them off and handed them over without hesita-
tion.

“Oh, Miss,” Frank called from behind the crowd, “my
friend here has a problem he’d like help with. His
zipper is stuck.”

The sexual energy was so thick you could taste it. As
Katrina stepped into the circle of admirers on her way
to Roger, it closed behind her, leaving me on the out-
skirts of the activity.

Fortunately, I was not the only one who couldn’t see,
and the bitching got so loud that it was decided to put
Katrina and Roger’s friend, whom she was still “helping,”
up on the dining room table.

The crowd moved into the large dining room, and Roger’s
friend, who turned out to be a tall, muscular black
man, stood on the thick oak slab with his erection
swaying heavily from his midsection and glistening with
my wife’s saliva.

In front of all those leering men, Katrina did every-
thing she could think of to that fat hose of a cock.
She was being felt by everyone who could reach her,
with each man giving his appraisal of the part he was
feeling, some of them commenting on how hot and wet
her pussy was.

I climbed on a chair for a better view. Imagine how I
felt after a week of forced celibacy, seeing my pretty
wife naked, on all fours, being mounted by a big black
stud — while surrounded by a bunch of bellowing men
who freely fondled every inch of her body.

Suddenly I remembered my camera. I ran to get it and
jumped back on the chair in time to catch a shot of
Katrina in the throes of orgasm, the black rod sinking
into her glistening pussy as dozens of roaming hands
encouraged her total abandon.

I took the next shot as Katrina pulled away from his
spurting log to stuff it into her mouth. She choked
on the gushing semen and pulled back, coughing, letting
most of the man’s come splash against her breasts.

Before she could get the black cock back in her mouth,
the men swarmed over her. It was a tribute to the
craftsmanship of the table that it held up under the
weight of so many lusting male bodies.

My wife was insatiable that night. Luckily for her,
most of the men, surprised at their good fortune,
fired off their loads after just a couple of minutes
each.

Still, it’s amazing how much come twenty horny men can
produce, and my sexy wife, being the target of all of
it, was positively soaked by the time it was over.
Each man came at least once, spewing his creamy seed
into my wife’s pussy, mouth or asshole.

When the group had dwindled down to five, I joined in.
There is no way to describe the liquidy feeling of
Katrina’s cunt after so much copulation. She had no
idea it was me as I banged her from behind.

When the man in front of her asked me to trade places
and I stuck my super-stiff cock under her nose, she
recognized my genitals and looked up at me with the
biggest, sweetest smile. She hugged my waist and kissed
my abdomen tenderly.

“It’s about time you showed up,” she said lovingly.
“I’ve been waiting for you all night.”

She sucked my cock in deeply. Her whimpers of pleasure
vibrated around my shaft, and it was very obvious that
the man behind her was pleasing her. The better he
fucked her, the better she sucked me.

The last two remaining studs came up on either side of
her face and gave her their bobbing tools. When the man
behind her dumped his cream into her, it started a
chain reaction, her muffled cries inspiring the two men
to release a torrent of syrupy come onto her face, and
me to fill her mouth with seven days’ worth of the
same.

As the night came to a close, I held my wife warmly in
my arms. Ever since that night, Katrina has been a much
freer person. She proved to herself that she is capable
of anything where sex is concerned, and this knowledge
has helped to further liberate our relationship.

Neither of us needs a repeat performance. Katrina says
she’s been fucked in every conceivable way and has
experienced cocks of all dimensions. And we have a
beautifully wicked photo album with sixty pictures of
my lovely wife at her most sluttish.

Katrina says that she’d like to see what I would do
with a small bunch of her girlfriends, so I’ve got my
fingers crossed…