Sonya woke and could tell she had cried during her sleep. She wiped her eyes dry, trying to forget her feeling from the dream. Pam peeked in her room. Sonya, have you been crying? I am okay, she replied sniffling. Sonya looked at her, It was just a dream, she said. It was about this guy I met a few nights ago. I seem attracted to him. Why would he pay for a girlfriend when he can have anybody he wants to date? You can't afford to fall for a guy in our line of work. Sonya looked at the floor. I don't know but I really feel bad when I fuck him. Why do you feel bad. Hell Pam I have been through so much and he is just a normal guy. When I have sex with him I feel like I am corrupting him. Pam turned to look at her. Sonya honey, He pays you damn good money to corrupt him. If it were me I would keep him well corrupted. Sonya looked up to her with a smirk on her face. Then she got a sad look. But you don't feel like I do about him. Sonya began hurting inside. What man would ever want her anyway. She was a low life. She felt like a piece of meat for sale. She could not hold back her tears. Part of the pain of her job was knowing the things she had done that were just plain bad. In the hearts of many there was no forgiveness for her past. Pam handed her a Kleenex to dry her eyes. Pam rubbed her back. It's ok honey I know just how you feel. As they hugged SonyaÕs tears trickled on her friends shoulder. Then with in a wave of emotion she sobbed bitterly for several minutes to the point of relief. Feeling the pain had gone for now she dried her eyes.

Michael had opened his eyes with the biggest hard on he had for days. His dream of Sonya was very intense. Well as some would say he went and pissed it off. When he pulled down his underwear he saw cum spots on them. They were still damp. Then he thought. Son of a bitch. I had a wet dream. The dream was vivid in his mind. He remembered Sonya devouring him as exploded. He saw her arched back as he had buried himself inside her tanned body. The one thing he could not forget about Sonya is every time he looks at her he gets lost in those blue eyes. And he could stay there forever. Before him was his work on the desk in front of him. A couple of hours had past and he had been working on account that a financial manager had screwed up. He ran his hand across his pocket and he felt something. He reached in his pocket and pulled out a small blue paper flower. A memory flashed across his mind. It was Sonya. The very first time he saw her just over a week ago. She looked more beautiful than any girl he had ever seen before. She was just standing there in front the play house waiting on her escort. Then just before she got in the car she stopped and looked right at him as if she had seen the best looking guy in the world. Sonya must have stared at him for thirty seconds. Then someone got her attention and she got in the car. He could not forget her intoxicating beauty.

The buzzer went off in front of him bringing him back to reality. It was his friend Kathy. Kathy was like a sister to him. They knew everything about each other since they were little kids. She saw him behind his desk just starring into space. Kathy sat there for a few minutes just watching him. Then she spoke. Hello, Mike. Earth to Mike. Come in. He shook his head and apologized to her. Playing with his pen in his hand he began to tell Kathy about Sonya. He told her the whole story. Kathy looked at him. Mike you thinking with the wrong head here. OK I know that a relationship with her will probably never work out. But if she will let me I want to help her. Kathy sighed. I get it you are going to save her from herself, right? Mike she is a hooker. Mike frowned and said, no only she can save herself. But at least I can give that chance. Please don't call her that. Okay I will help you anyway I can. I will give my full support. Kathy knew that look in his eye. And she knew no one could change his mind except Sonya.

Sonya stood on the street corner waiting for her next trick. Some how it all seemed harder than it used to be with a strange man. But she knew if she kept busy she could ignore her troubles. She had several clients that day. It had been a long day for her. She looked in the distance and saw a car. She could not tell what kind it was. She laughed. She could not believe a client stood her up. That had never happened. She called Pam to pick her up. She really just wanted to go home. Tomorrow was Friday and she hoped a better day was ahead. It was the night she would see Michael again. She got home and took a long soothing bath. Wrapped in her towel she walked into the living room as the phone rang. It was Michael. How much will it cost if I just want to talk to you and not have any sex? She giggled with a cracked voice. Well I am willing to negotiate. OK. My place same time as last week Sonya hung up the phone smiling. For some reason just talking to him made her feel good.

Sonya knocked on Michael's door. It was a crisp cool evening. The door opened and she disappeared inside the door. Have a seat Sonya. She set down and relaxed back into her chair. Laying her purse down beside she looks around the walls at the pictures. Pictures lined a book case of military services. She saw him in uniform. As she looked at the pictures a feeling of fear overwhelmed her as she saw the Police Academy sign at the bottom in one of the pictures. It's OK Sonya I am not with the police department. Sonya jumped at the sound of his voice. What do you want? It's OK. You are safe here. She relaxed again in her seat. Her white tee shirt and jeans fit her very well. I just wanted to talk to you. Do you ever get tired of your work? Sonya you can't like what you do. Hiding her feelings the best she could she told him. ÒI do all right. I get to meet lots of people. I visit really nice places too". She looked at him and forced a smile. Michael I don't think you want to be my friend so let's quit fooling ourselves OK? He sat down directly in front of her and took her hands. My friends call me Mike. I would really like for you to also. He gave a gentle soothing smile. She looked at him and smiled back. Ok, Mike what do you want to talk about? I would love to help you find different work. I kind of thought you might be tired of your work by now. She looked at him and laughed. You wanna help me? She sighed and said don't try to save me Mike. Spend your time and effort on someone worth saving. I have nothing left to save. She showed her sadness to him. Sometimes when you do things wrong, you spend the rest of your life paying for the mistakes you make. I don't believe you. If loose the ability to love or care about someone, then you have nothing left to save. If you loose your compassion, then you have nothing left to save. But I see allot of compassion from where I am sitting. I think you care about people as a whole. Sonya you are not very happy with your job now. Unless someone helps you, you will have nothing left to save. Tears suddenly fell from her face. She hugged him. For the first time in her life she felt like a human being. Somebody treated her with respect and decency. Sonya held him tight like a person would hold on to they're greatest treasure.

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However, it's not my intent to dwell on that; it's a different dream of mind that's brought me here to my place of phrase and lazy dreams. It's a vision of looking down as you lay on your back on a stolen bed. Straddling a leg, its front lower portion drifts back and forth over my hanging balls and sleepy cock. What I SEE and what I feel is a completely welcoming and, somehow more than naked 'YOU.' …. Tussled hair, looking eyes, a breast topped chest rising and falling and a smile of contentment on your face as you lay there, relaxed with your head on the pillows. One of your arms – your left – is crooked …. your hand behind your head. My eyes receive the underform of your arm, your shaven armpit …. all the grace and form of human shape. Tendons and muscle and flesh blend into breasts like the delta of a tropical river.

Your other hand lays half across its breast and I see your mounded orb yielding by pressure of slowly moving fingers. ….. Inside, I reflect how you seem to enjoy me watching you, as you look at my eyes darting from place to place, holding gaze, moving to some new place of naked vision. But … the thing that pleases me most I think, that turns me on if you will ( Although you clearly should see that I'm not 'turned up!') is the way you've spread your legs ….. or maybe it's the way your legs are spread. … There is a difference. … If you'd 'thought' to spread your legs – the way they are – it's like you've said "… look at me Rob, look HERE, look at me! See me, make love to me, fuck me."

On the other hand, the way you are seems so relaxed and natural, so innocent, … it's hard to think that you actually thought of spreading the way you are now, ….. that it's just the way things have turned out.

The effect IS, you know, quite, quite erotic. But, anyway, here I am, towering at the bottom of our bed where YOU can see MY nakedness. … Where, if you want, you can tease your shin against my crotch … which, if you think about it, does require my assistance because I really must make the slightest of moves … to let you do so. …… And there you are: buck-fucking naked playing with your breast and as complacent as if this happened every day of our lives.

Ohhhhh honey: my eyes drift down where your thighs merge to the valley 'tween your legs. What do I call it? Pussy? Cunt? … They seem inadequate. All that really shows is a clefted slit …. like a straight-down slash through a cascading veil of changing skin which flow down, then under and vanishes in the Valentines of your ass. But it IS there. There in my gaze. That part of you which, if you think about it, brought us together in the first place. And, while somehow innocently closed to view at present, has been and soon will be again visited … by me, by your lover. Ohhhhh! With my solitary middle finger alone … or, or with fingers and thumb …. my mouth and tongue and nose! Everything that is my head … God! ………. And with my beginning to stir penis which, looking at myself I note, wish would start taking a firmer interest in all that I'm seeing. …. It will … don't you worry.

As I write this Gail… and as I close my eyes to sharpen this sooooo desirable view I've made, a little voice inside says that, were we twenty-five years younger … Hell, more, I'd have a cock of granite … ready to ply and worm between your legs. But, alas, nothing's happening between my legs – or is it? – and I'm just breathing slowly, leisurely looking at the woman who you are. What was it? Three? Five? Ten minutes ago that you came bucking and writhing as I ground my head in your warm, baby-soft thighs. What you said in your final moments of cuming! … The urgency you'd said it with. … My blinded eyes of blurred tummy skin … color alone with my tongue and jaw trying to please you however it could. …. I just can't get deep enough inside you that way. 'Yes,' I say – inside my mind – as I look down at the slit in your pussy. …. 'It's just skin … body …. words in an anatomy dictionary,' I quietly think. … Why DOES the spread of your legs please me so much? Does your cunt please more than your caressing your breast … and now, quite on purpose I think, your perfect, perfect 'if everyone could see' nipple? Is it your wide spread cleavage with it's slight glint of post-fun perspiration or is it those looking eyes over smiling cheeks -sort of puffed up like rounded balls? I don't know. …….. I think I know. It's EVERYTHING here in this private room. It's being with you as easy as if I were visiting your desk and was discussing the morning's news.

"Did you see that article where pay scales in our region rose by three percent in nineteen ninety-seven" "You have beautiful boobs." "How are your party plans coming along?" "God! It feels so good in there!" "You know if you would spring for some swans and a swan house, you could get rid of all your goose problems." "Let's go back in the Jacuzzi. There's something I'd like to show you with the jets." "….. and then we turned down the wrong road, even though I said to go straight." "I love sucking your cock …….."

"Gail?" "Yes?……" "Show me your pussy ………"

You see? It's sooooooo easy to think of you these ways. Oh God, that picture I sent you! To be fucking you so long and deep. Feeling your entire cunt nibbling on every pore of my cock while knowing your feel each six and one half inch slide when I go from your vagina's beginning all the way up inside in a clamping sheath of lubricious pleasures.

Watching you begin so easily what I've asked …. truly showing me your pussy, my right hand falls to my crotch and I begin to emulate on me that which you do on you. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh! What luscious pinkness is inside there. How could what you see with your eyes as you lay so casually spreading your shaved cunt apart with those red tipped nails, .. how could what I show for you … kneading and stroking in my fingers … how could that be half as appealing to you? … But … 'It must,' I think, 'It must!' My cock stirs as, between now further spread legs, you orbit two dangerous looking fingers in the pliant, ever -moving lips of pussy. … Like little flowing waves God! You are something! ……. Let me please you Gail, let me pleasure you ……. let me make you cum again however I can. Oh yeah!!! Finger yourself dear. Oh! There! Oh yeah! There! Oh jeeze; you're inside now, you're curling both fingers, lifting! … I can see down into pinkness which grows darker and darker until it's black in distance. God! You do like that! Inhaling long and slow as I begin to feel more weighty mass within my hand, I lean towards you, extending my finger to mate on yours. Your finger eases up and I follow in my heart. …….. We've started again, haven't we. ……. Where will this end? "Ummmmmmmmmm," I groan through my nose. "What?" you question back. Pausing for a second … ordering my thoughts while aware of my hardness in my hand, I reply. "Why don't you get on top?" I say, beginning to smile. "I think we can get this inside you justttttt the way youwantit.

My eyes glance to the bedstead's top and catch the still open jar of lotion you brought along. I remember how it felt against my fingers as I'd slithered down the crack of your ass. 'Oh yeahhhh,' I think, 'this is gonna be the time.'

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Cindy's outfit consisted mostly of an aqua-colored top and matching short-skirt, both of which were made of a very thin, stretchy material. Needless to say, the aqua-colored outfit displayed the considerable and luscious curves of her 38d-24-35 figure. Since the top was cut low, it displayed a generous amount of Cindy's ample cleavage. Her breasts were very large and firm, without any sag or give in them. Just like the top, the short-skirt fit Cindy's body like a tight glove. It went down to the mid-point between her hips and knees, and offered a wonderful view of her richly-tanned long legs. To complete the outfit, the beautiful young lady wore a pair of white high-heeled shoes which accentuated her firm, long legs even more. Cindy had long, stylish blonde hair which went down to the center of her back. Even without smiling, there was no argument that Cindy had a beautiful face. But she looked even more appealing when she smiled. Since Cindy was a warm and pleasant person, the 25-year-old woman usually had a happy expression upon her lovely face.

David's eyes surveyed the incredible sight of his wife in that outfit and surmised, "If I knew that you weren't headed out for an acting audition, I'd take you back into the bedroom and make wild love to you all day long." "Hmmmm," Cindy squealed, leaning over and pecking her husband's cheek with a kiss. "I'll have to take a rain-check on that, for another day." "You better get going," David said. "The last thing you want to do is be late for this audition. If you land this part in the movie, that would be great." "The audition is not for another four hours," Cindy told him. "I just decided to get ready for it a bit early." "Early?" the man said, confused. "Early? You have to go now, Cindy. I don't want you here when the guys show up, to watch the football game." "Why?" his wife giggled. "Because you'll be talking about 'guy things'? Come on, I have no place to go for four hours. I definitely couldn't go to a book store or the shopping center in this type of outfit. Where else could I possibly go?" "I don't want you here, honey, because the guys who will be coming over to watch the game are a bit rowdy. I don't think you would like them." "Oh, listen to you," Cindy smiled, flipping her hand at him. "I won't like them? I don't judge anyone because they scream or hoot and holler when their favorite football team scores a touchdown." She paused and giggled, "If that was the case, I'd have never married you!" David shook his head and returned, "No, you do not understand. I would just feel uncomfortable with you and them here at the same time." "I'm not leaving," Cindy insisted, "until it's time for the audition. You can try to change my mind, but it won't work." She turned and started strolling toward the kitchen. "Besides, I won't bother you guys. Neither you nor your friends will even know I'm here." As David watched Cindy's round ass jiggle and twitch seductively with each and every step, he mumbled to himself, "Oh, I have a feeling they'll know you're here…"

Over the next hour, David's group of friends made their way to the apartment. All of them were his co-workers and were also very close to his age of 28. Alex had blond hair and a physically-fit body, thanks to many surfing sessions at the beach. Shawn's hair was brown and he had a slim but strong body. Kris had black hair and a handsome face, but just an average build. Tyrone had the best-looking body of the group. He was tall and attractive, and black. An African-American man, Tyrone was best friends with David. The four guests expected to come over to David's place to get loud and rowdy for their favorite pro football team. None of them expected to find a blonde bombshell like Cindy; especially one dressed in such a tiny little outfit. They had never met David's wife before, and to no great shock, were extremely impressed with Cindy's beauty. The young woman found herself giggling like a schoolgirl with some of the forward comments coming from the men. "Wow David, where have you been hiding this?" one man said. "What a fine-looking lady," another observed. "Too bad you're married, sweetheart," one of the men told her. David figured his friends were just kidding, so he laughed while telling them to stop teasing his wife. The group finally relented, and made their way to the living room. The football game was just about to start. Nonetheless, the compliments from the guys made Cindy feel very lightheaded and bubbly. She liked her husband's friends. As a result, the blonde decided that she was going to help them out until leaving for the audition. David protested at first, but Cindy nonetheless wound up serving the guys drinks and snacks from the kitchen. It was her own idea, of course. None of the guys objected to having a "waitress" serve them food and refreshments. This way, they would not miss any action of the big game.

Over the next hour, the young wife must have made her way in and out of the living room 20 times. Instead of watching the television screen when Cindy was present, most of the eyes in the room were now focused on her large, firm breasts as they seductively bounced and wiggled with each step. If a set of eyes wasn't fixated upon her breasts, they were on her sweet ass, watching it twitch while she moved along. "Why is your wife dressed that way?" Shawn asked David once Cindy left the room. "She's an actress," David replied. "There is an audition later today, and she wants to look her best for it." "Whoooo weeee," Alex commented, shaking his head. "If they are choosing actresses based on looks – in that outfit, your wife should be a lock for whatever role she wants." The other three guests all nodded their heads in agreement. "Come on guys, watch the game," David insisted, shaking his head with a tiny smile. "Get your minds out of the gutter! That's my wife you're talking about!"

A short time later, Cindy was preparing a bowl of popcorn and some nachos when she heard a deafening cheer come from the living room – and not the television set. "Those guys," she laughed to herself. "The team must have scored a touchdown." The 25-year-old lady shook her head and added, "Ahh, men. Absolutely crazy for their sports."

When Cindy went back out to the living room, all eyes were on her again. While the four guests had explored nearly every subtle curve and shape of Cindy's hot body, they all wondered what she would look like without wearing that tiny outfit. An erection shot up in less than three seconds, in Alex's pants, once Cindy leaned over while handing him a bowl of nachos. Alex had received a clear, unobstructed view down the middle of her deep cleavage. "I'm gonna go upstairs for a second," Cindy told her husband. "I'll be back soon." "Okay," David replied. Once Cindy turned and started walking toward the steps, all four guests turned their heads and watched her ass as it jiggled and swayed with each and every step. "Stop it, guys!" David admonished once his wife went upstairs. They all looked back at him. "This is the last time we ever have a football party at my place." "Ahh come on," Shawn said. "You know, Dave, you're enjoying this just as much as we are. You like showing off that hot wife of yours to us – it's like bragging." "I'm not showing her off!" David told them. "I didn't even want her to be here! I asked her to leave earlier." "Bull…" most of the men chimed in, simultaneously.

At this point, Cindy was making her way down the steps. When she heard voices coming from the living room, the woman stopped and decided to eavesdrop.

"I'm glad she's here," Alex said with a toothy grin. "I much rather watch your wife than some football game." "Damn it, guys…" David sighed. "Come on, stop…" "What kind of actress is she?" Shawn asked. "What do you mean?" David inquired. "What kind of films does she go for?" "Regular films," David told him. "I think this movie she is auditioning for today involves a night club scene." He paused and added, "Why do you ask?" Shawn shrugged his shoulders and replied, "She reminds me of that hot blonde from the gang-bang movie we watched last week at Alex's house." Kris, Alex and Tyrone all nodded their heads in agreement at that comment. Meanwhile, still on the staircase, Cindy's eyes grew wide at that statement. "Shut up, guys!" David told them. "I don't want you talking about my wife that way!" "We wouldn't mind gang-banging Cindy," Kris smirked. "GUYS!" David exploded. "STOP IT!" "Dave would probably like to watch us do her," Alex joked.

"I've always thought you could find the most fascinating conversation while listening to men," Cindy remarked as she made her way back into the living room.

All of the guys turned and looked at Cindy, their jaws almost touching the floor in sheer embarrassment. "Uhh… we're sorry, ma'am," Kris said apologetically. "We were just teasing your husband." "Ahh…" David struggled to find the right words. It was difficult, since Cindy had a mean expression upon her face. "Honey, would you like it if I sent my friends home?" Her arms folded, Cindy tapped a high-heeled foot upon the carpet while staring angrily at the group of men. "I've been real nice to all you guys, all afternoon, and this is the thanks I get for it? You compare me to some porno slut?" "We're sorry," Shawn told her. "As Kris said, we were just teasing. Nothing serious. Please, it was just a joke."

Though angry on the outside, Cindy's insides were aglow with heat and excitement. No one had ever spoken about her, at least that she knew of, in such graphic terms. Those nasty words actually made her hot!

"Oh?" she commented, her anger loosening up. "Was everything that you guys said just a joke?" All of the men looked at her quizzically. David was the one who broke the silence. "What do you mean, honey?" The young wife shrugged her shoulders and replied, "What was it you guys said?… You want to… yeah, you want to gang-bang me? Right?" This time, everyone looked at her with shock. But the one most shocked was her husband, David. However, Kris broke the silence this time. "We'd love to gang-bang you." "KRIS!" David exploded, in pure rage. "Would you like that, honey?" Cindy asked her husband. "Would you like it if these guys gang-banged me?" David's demeanor changed from rage to stunned disbelief. He looked at his wife – amazed at what she said. "You probably would," Cindy quipped, "since you spent last weekend watching some gang-bang porno movie at Alex's house." She paused, surveying the stunned reactions around the living room. "I heard what you perverts said." "I'm gonna send these guys home," David said coolly. "You didn't answer my question!" Cindy remarked, raising her voice. "Would you like it if these guys gang-banged me?"

"If you would like it, yes, I would," came the words from David's mouth. A second later, he could not believe he had said that. Cindy was HIS; she was his prize possession. But on the other hand, it had always been a deep-rooted fantasy of David's to watch Cindy get fucked by a group of men. He often thought of what the scene would look like, while watching adult movies of this particular genre.

"If any of you guys want me, come and get me."

The four guests looked at each other, then Cindy, then each other again. They were all shocked. However, Kris was the first one to take the initiative. He stood up and started walking over to her. "My pleasure, baby." David looked on in stunned silence as he watched Kris take Cindy into his arms and smother her mouth with a kiss. He saw a brief exchange of tongues, then looked at the other guys. They too, were staring at the scene in front of them in sheer amazement. David never imagined that he could sit idly by and watch another man kiss his beloved wife. Cindy whimpered and nearly melted in Kris' arms as the kiss grew stronger and deeper. Kris snaked a hand between their pressed bodies, and pawed away at one of her ample breasts, hidden underneath the tight top she still wore. Cindy squealed in arousal when Kris pinched one breast with a hand and used another to paw her bottom. When Kris grabbed Cindy's short-skirt and pulled it up, past her waist, everyone had a clear view of her perfect ass and the string bikini-panties which hid less than 5% of it. At this point, David jumped up and demanded, "Let her go, Kris! She is MY wife!" "Hush David," Cindy admonished him, while breaking the kiss. "You said if I wanted to, I could have sex with these guys. Now sit back and enjoy the show." Her mouth went back to Kris' for another passionate kiss.

Defeated, David sat back down on the sofa. It was true. He did give her permission to carry on with these guys. His husbandly side was screaming at him, telling him to stop the scene before him from unfolding anymore. On the other hand, his erotic side was urging him to let it continue. Slowly, David's erotic side was gaining the advantage.

Shawn got up and decided to join the action. He walked over to Cindy and Kris, who were still embracing one another with their lips locked. He nudged up behind Cindy and pressed his bulging crotch against her backside. The pretty blonde sighed at the initial contact, then moaned as Shawn wrapped his arms around her from behind. His hands came to rest on her massive breasts, and he cupped and squeezed both through the top she wore in repeated succession. Kris brought Cindy down to the floor with him, his lips still firmly attached to hers. He cupped her ass with his hands and pulled her body hard against his own, while kissing her deeper. Meanwhile, Shawn dropped to his knees behind Cindy, and thumbed her tiny bikini-panties down. He slipped her white high-heeled shoes off, then flicked both them and her bikini-panties away to the side.

David quietly sat on the sofa, a mixture of wild emotions still running throughout him. That was his WIFE on the floor, getting worked over by two guys. But at the same time, his cock was as big as it had ever been. It was so erect and hard that it felt as though it would explode in his pants.

As Shawn rubbed and caressed her supple ass from behind, Cindy broke the kiss with Kris and reached for his jeans. In a hurried rush, she unbuckled his belt and then pulled down his zipper. Her delicate hand dove inside his jeans, underneath his briefs, and gripped his rock-hard cock. Cindy squealed with delight as she pulled Kris' jeans and briefs down, exposing his massive erection. Soon, she grasped the base of his cock and then slipped its fat, juicy head between her moist red lips. Kris moaned in arousal as Cindy's blonde head started to bounce up and down over his erection. He looked down at her and smiled, then glanced over at David and grinned at him as well. "You're a very lucky man, Dave," Kris announced. "I'd give my right arm to have this lusty babe as my wife." On her hands and knees with her bottom perched in the air, Cindy gave Shawn ample access to her pussy. Behind her, Shawn parted her slick pussy lips with two fingers and then drove his tongue inside. In response, Cindy sighed in utter lust. She had never taken part in two-on-one sex before; this was definitely something new – and exciting. Shawn then grasped each side of Cindy's ass with his hands as he buried his lips and tongue in her moist pussy. Cindy glanced back at him for an instant, but immediately resumed sucking Kris' cock.

"I can't wait until I get my hands on her," Alex said to himself, sitting on an adjacent chair. He had already undid his pants and was openly stroking his erection. On the other hand, Tyrone sat still and watched the action, but figured he would not get a piece of Cindy for himself. Tyrone was an African-American man, and though he had tried for years, no white woman ever wanted anything to do with him. Tyrone was very attracted to white women – especially ones with long blonde hair, like Cindy. But if no white female ever wanted to have anything to with him, why would Cindy be any different? That was Tyrone's line of thinking. He expected to just be a voyeur today. Nonetheless, Tyrone was enjoying the show before him.

Cindy's head was bobbing up and down over Kris' cock at warp-speed, while her hips were wiggling back and forth in response to Shawn's oral work on her pussy.

Neither Kris nor Shawn could believe what they were doing. They came over here to watch the football game with David, but instead were in the process of making love to his hot wife! Even more, David was watching the action, too!

A loud chorus of moans and gasps were coming from the three individuals as the action got even more heated and passionate. Cindy was doing her best to swallow Kris' monster cock right down her greedy little throat. At the same time, Shawn was feasting on the sweet recesses of Cindy's juicy pussy. Kris had already come to the conclusion that Cindy was giving him the best blowjob of his entire life. No one had ever given him a blowjob any better than this one, and she wasn't even finished yet. However, Kris brought the blowjob to a close when he could no longer contain himself. His cock erupted in her mouth, filling it with gush after gush of thick sperm. Kris sighed deeply at the discharge, and was amazed at the same time by Cindy as she sucked and swallowed his fuck-juice down her hungry throat. Still getting her pussy eaten from behind, Cindy slipped Kris' shaft out of her mouth and lovingly licked away at it. Kris gasped at the sight of Cindy's beautiful face as streams of cum dripped and dangled from it. "Did you like that?" she squealed at him. "Oh yeah," he sighed in return. "Oh, I loved it, baby. That was the best fucking blowjob of my life!"

Cindy smiled and giggled, happy to draw such praise for her sexual skills.

"I'm gonna fuck that sweet pussy of yours," Shawn said, as he withdrew his lips and tongue from her slit. But just when he was about to get himself into the doggie-style position, Shawn was yanked away by Alex. Shawn looked at him, angry. "HEY MAN! What are you doing?" "You and Kris have already sampled her," Alex told him. "Now, it's my turn. You can fuck her later, but I'm going to fuck her NOW." Alex had already stripped off his shirt and pants, and his cock was at full erection. He dropped to his knees behind Cindy as she stood on her hands and knees, then fisted his cock and nudged it against her pussy. Cindy squealed at the sensation – this was the first time a cock other than David's had touched her pussy since they started dating more than six years ago. Alex grunted as he popped his erection into Cindy's tiny, slick pussy. In response, the young woman squealed again, surprised at the sensations swirling throughout her. Alex's cock was definitely bigger than her husband's, she thought to herself. As a result, Cindy was going to enjoy this.

On an adjacent chair, Tyrone felt very jealous. For the first time in his life, he really wished that his skin color was white instead of black. He wanted to get a piece of Cindy for himself, but figured she would not go for it. After all, no white woman had ever been attracted to him. He figured that before the day was through, Cindy would take care of the other guys in the room – all of whom were white. Unfortunately, Tyrone figured, he would be left in the cold.

Shawn sat still, fuming, as he watched while Alex started to pump his cock in and out of Cindy's pussy. He knew that should have been him fucking her now – not Alex. But Shawn knew that there were other parts of Cindy's body which he could explore and play with, while Alex pounded her pussy. Thus, Shawn crawled around until he was sitting in front of Cindy, who was still in the doggie-style position, her body rocking back and forth in tune with Alex's thrusting hips. Shawn reached underneath her, then palmed her large breasts with his hands. Cindy looked up at him and grunted, then offered a charming smile. "My, what a fine pair you have," Shawn said as he pulled the tight top up, exposing her large breasts. Shawn tilted his head and stared at the twin pair, liking the sight of an erect nipple topping each of them. Then, using his thumbs and index fingers, he pinched both nipples. Cindy squealed in passionate delight – she loved all this attention! As Shawn continued to pay homage to Cindy's breasts, Alex kept up the pace by pounding into her from behind. He had his hands firmly planted on her bottom as he thrusted his cock in and out of her pussy, in the classic doggie-style position. Alex drilled her with all of his strength, his hips pumping back and forth harder and faster than he even previously thought possible.

David sat on the sofa, with the same stunned expression as before. His cock was so hard in his pants that it hurt. The repeated loud SLAPping sound, caused by Alex's heavy balls hitting Cindy's upturned ass, reveberated throughout David's ears and mind. Watching his beautiful, angel wife get hammered like this was the most exciting thing which had ever happened to him.

"I'M GONNA CUM!" Cindy screamed as Alex continued pumping into her from behind, while Shawn still pinched her nipples. "CUM WITH ME!" Alex exclaimed. "LET'S CUM TOGETHER!" Both individuals roared out in unequaled passion as they experienced mutual orgasms. Alex pumped his thick seed into Cindy's willing pussy, mixing it with her own release. The two shuddered together in shared lust for several seconds, until Alex pulled away. Next, the 25-year-old woman collapsed upon the floor, her breathing ragged and heavy. As Shawn caressed Cindy's long, silky blonde hair, David finally got up from the sofa and rushed over to his wife. "Are you okay, sweetheart?" he insisted, fearful that she may be hurt. After all, she had collapsed upon the floor and was gasping for breath. He had never seen her this way after a sexual encounter. "I'm okay," Cindy managed, in response to his question. "But I'd feel a lot better if I could have some more cock!"

David's jaw almost hit the floor because of her lewd comment. She usually did not talk that way.

Cindy's head rose from the floor and she looked at her husband. "Hmmm, three guys have had me already. You have four friends here… which one am I missing?" She glanced around the room and gasped once her blue eyes found Tyrone. Tyrone gasped as well – due to the lust-ridden eyes which Cindy intently stared at him with. Was a beautiful white woman actually hot for him? "What do you think about white pussy?" Cindy squealed as she rose to her knees. She started moving toward Tyrone, a sexy smile on her face. "Have you ever had sex with a white woman before?" Suddenly, Tyrone's cock was bigger than it ever had been before. He never dreamed of that this scenario would take place for real – not even in his wildest fantasies. "Ma'am," the polite-sounding man said. "I've never been with a white girl before – sexually speaking." Still walking on her knees toward him, Cindy flashed a charming smile and said, "Would you like to?" "HONEY!" David exclaimed. "You want to have sex with Tyrone, too?" "Why not?" Cindy giggled. "I've always had a thing for black men." She made her way up to Tyrone and stared directly into his eyes. "I find black men… ATTRACTIVE."

Tyrone gasped in utter shock at her comment.

"I… I… I'd love to have sex with you…" he mumbled.

Tyrone's body stiffened and he sighed as Cindy reached for his belt buckle and unlooped it. She whipped his belt off, then nearly tore open his trousers. With her right hand, she fished his erect shaft out from within a pair of boxers, and squeezed it. "Oooooh, black cock…" Cindy squealed as she eyed and held the huge monster. The young woman gave the tip of his shaft a lick and added, "I've always wanted a black cock…" All of the other men in the room watched with amazement as Cindy's mouth opened and then closed over Tyrone's giant cock. They had never witnessed interracial sex before, but were quickly becoming a fan of it. Of particular interest was the strict contrast of Cindy's white face and blonde hair as they hovered over Tyrone's throbbing black shaft. The extreme contrast in color nearly blew the men away.

For the longest time, Tyrone had dreamed of one day having sex with a beautiful white woman – especially one with long blonde hair. Now, that dream was quickly becoming a definite reality for him.

Tyrone sighed in lust as Cindy worked his shaft over with her fabulous mouth and tongue. She sucked and slurped away at his slab of man-meat as if it was her sole purpose in life. Tyrone reached down and placed his hand on top of her head, then lovingly caressed her long blonde hair as she bobbed up and down over his massive member. While twirling his testicles between her fingertips, Cindy looked up into Tyrone's eyes and smiled as she continued sucking him off. Tyrone grinned at her in return, then shook his head in wonder. Cindy was his "dream girl". There was no doubt about it. "I want you to fuck me," the young lady squealed, rising to her feet and then settling down in his lap. Tyrone's heartbeat went into extreme overdrive as Cindy positioned his cock over her heated pussy. The other men watched with awe as Tyrone's black shaft slid up between the folds of Cindy's white thighs. The blonde let out a squeal once the cock was in her all the way, then she wrapped her arms around Tyrone's neck and vibrated in lust. In no time flat, Cindy was bouncing up and down upon Tyrone's prick. Their rhythmic fucking started slow, but steadily grew faster and harder. Tyrone had his hands at Cindy's waist, grasping it, while she continued to ride him. The others could easily see that the man's massive cock stretched Cindy's pussy lips to the absolute max. David wondered to himself if such a large cock would hurt her… but apparently not. He could tell by the lustful expression upon her face that Cindy was enjoying every single moment of having Tyrone's huge cock stuffed in her pussy. The intense action between the two lust-lovers hit a fever pitch, then things started to slow down. Tyrone screamed at the very top of his lungs while jettisoning a fresh batch of cum into Cindy's hungry pussy. In response, the wife-turned-slut buried her face against Tyrone's shoulder and shuddered, experiencing an orgasm of her own.

"HONEY!" David exclaimed seconds later, once his wife finally slipped out of Tyrone's lap. "HONEY!" Not only was Cindy's face covered with sperm, but it was also sliding down her tanned thighs like a waterfall. "Honey, I didn't know that you had that type of sexual appetite!" Cindy giggled and shrugged her shoulders. "I didn't either… until now." She let out a content sigh. David looked at his wristwatch. "You only got an hour or so until the audition starts. I know you really need this part… but there's no way you could make it there in time. Look at you… you're a mess! You have to wash up!" "Screw the audition!" Cindy exclaimed, dropping to her knees in front of David. She reached for his pants and undid them, saying, "Who needs a job when they could fuck five hot studs instead?" Giggling with lust, Cindy slid David's hard cock between her lips and started sucking on it eagerly.

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