From ???@0x0000374C Mon Nov 03 21:24:11 1997 Path: newsfeed.san.rr.com!news-out.internetmci.com!newsfeed.internetmci.com!152.163.199.19!portc03.blue.aol.com!audrey02.news.aol.com!not-for-mail From: fritas12@aol.com (Fritas12) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories Subject: Black on White 2 Date: 1 Nov 1997 16:29:28 GMT Lines: 256 Message-ID: <19971101162901.LAA17725@ladder02.news.aol.com> NNTP-Posting-Host: ladder02.news.aol.com X-Admin: news@aol.com Organization: AOL http://www.aol.com Status: O This material is intended for adults only. Black on White Part 2 by Simple Simon In part one, I described how Joan, my wife, had become involved with a man she worked with. He had refused to see her after they had gotten together a few times. At my urging, Joan had offered to have sex with some of his friends if he would see her again. What follows is the result of that offer. The passion of the night before had worn off a little bit by the next morning and I could see that Joan was having some second thoughts about what she had done. She kept licking her lips and looking nervous as she pulled on a white blouse and dark dress, the normal outfit she wore into work. I was thinking of what might happen in the next twenty-four hours and wondering how I could be more of an eyewitness to the whole thing. "How are you feeling?" I asked her. "Nervous about going into work. I don't know what it's going to be like today. What if TJ has told everybody what's going to happen? I don't know if I can do this." I knew that once she got into work she really wouldn't have that much choice. I was pretty sure TJ wasn't going to take no for an answer at this point, but at the same time I thought Joan would change her mind once she saw him. I walked over to her from behind and slipped my hand over one breast. Joan started to push me away, but I held her until she accepted the caress. I could feel her nipple harden through the material . I whispered in her ear, "Just keep thinking about how exciting it's going to be tonight. TJ will have his hands where mine are now. Isn't that what you want?" "Yeah, I do, I guess. It's the thought of all those other guys." "Just think, you won't know who knows at work. It could be anyone, couldn't it?" "Yes." "Every man you see today might be one of the ones fucking you tonight. Any one of the men at work might have their hands on your pussy before you get back home again. You won't know who until you get to TJ's. Except for Larry. You know Larry will be thinking about you all day today, thinking about what you'll look like naked and spread for him tonight. " The whole time I was talking to her, I kept my hands moving on her tits, pinching her nipples gently and cupping her breasts. I could hear her breathing quickening and she moaned softly. "Does that excite you?" "Yes. God, yes, how am I going to get through work today?" "You wish you were with them now, don't you?" I teased. "You'd like to find out who it is and start fucking them." Joan leaned back against me and reached back for my cock. I wanted her horny going into work so I told her I was running late and we'd have to wait until that night. "What if I'm too worn out tnight," she said with a self-conscious little grin. "I guess we'll have to chance it. Do me a favor, though. Take the camera with you and get some pictures so I can see what you look like tonight." "Pictures? I don't know...how will I explain that? " "Tell them you want something to remember the night by." "I don't know, I'll think about it." I don't know what Joan's day was like, but mine was one unending fantasy. I imagined her in a hundred different situations, wondering who was going to be with her, if it was someone I'd met at one of the parties, what she was thinking, a million thoughts. The day went by quickly and I went home after work and tried to read while I waited for Joan. It was pleasurable agony as the clock moved past nine, then ten, then eleven. Finally, about midnight I heard a car door slam and moments later her key fumbling at the lock. I was surprised to see that Joan was dressed exactly as she had been when she left that morning. I guess I thought she'd look ravished or something. She put her pocketbook on the sofa and sat down next to me. We looked at each other for a few seconds, then I burst out with, "Well? What happened?" Joan smiled just a little and reached into her purse. She handed me a stack of Polaroids. The first shot showed her sitting on a sofa with three men, all black. They were grinning and Joan looked like she was scared out of her mind. I quickly thumbed thtrough the rest, seeing her in various stages of undress before putting hte stack back in order. "What happened?" I asked eagerly. I wanted to hear it from her. "Well, I don't know exactly how to tell you," she said. "I guess I should just describe the whole day. ok?" "Sure-go ahead." "I couldn't stop thinking about what you said while I was driving to work. You were right. It could have been anybody. I don't kow who TJ knows at the hospital. When I walked in, I thought every man there was staring at me. I know it sounds crazy, but it seemed that every single guy had something to say to me. I started reading all kinds of things into everything and it was sort of exciting in a way. The not knowing I mean." "Did you see TJ?" "Not until almost the end of the day. He came up to my floor about three. When I saw him get off the elevator my stomach started doing flip-flops. I guess because I had been thinking about him all day and here he was. He came over and said, 'All set for after work?' I said I guessed so and asked who he had told. He just grinned and said it was a surprise." "What about Larry?" I asked. Joan said, "He was in meetings all day so I didn't know about him. TJ just told me to meet him in the parking garage right after work." I could see that telling the story was starting to get her excited again. Her breath was coming faster and she was shifting back and forth on the sofa. I put my hand on her leg and began stroking it as she continued. "He didn't say much as we drove to his apartment, just kept whistling and looking at me every once in awhile. We went in and he gave me a drink. I took the camera out of my pocketbook and told him I wanted to take some pictures of the party. He thought that was pretty cool and promised me some good ones. The suspense was killing me and my hand was shaking when I sipped my drink. Finally, the doorbell rang and TJ said with a smile, 'Go let everybody in.' I walked to the door and opened it and saw four men from work. Three I knew worked as custodians and the fourth was Larry. They came in and all had surprised looks on their faces. "Hi, Joan, what are you doing here?" Larry asked. I realized that TJ hadn't told them anything. "Joan, tell them why you're here," TJ said with a smile. "You didn't say anything?" I said. My voice was shaking. I thought it might be hard to do this, but with the guys not even knowing, it was even harder. "Thought I'd let you do that." "I stuttered and stammered about it and finally said we were going to party." Joan said. I could feel her legs trembling as she told the story and could visualize her standing in a room full of guys trying to tell them she was going to gangbang them all. "TJ told me to tell them exactly what I'd told him the night before but I couldn't. He said, 'Joan here promised to fuck you all if I'd screw her again. We've already done that three or four times and it was getting old so she had to up the offer a little bit before I'd reconsider. She's going to be a real party girl, aren't you, Joanie?" "I just nodded my head. Everybody got a few drinks and we sat on the sofa for a couple of minutes. Larry said, 'Joan, I've been waiting to get you for a real long time now. I didn't know you slept around and I sure didn't know you liked black meat. Come on over here." "I walked over to where he was sitting and he pulled me down onto his lap. He started kissing me and unbuttoning my blouse so he could put his hands inside and play with my breasts. The more I kissed him, the more excited I got and I started rubbing his cock while he pushed my blouse off and unhooked my bra. Somehow knowing that these guys could see my naked tits was a real turn-on and I started really rubbing his dick. He pushed me to my feet and told me to strip. I did and then dropped to my knees and unzipped his pants. He had a nice long cock and I started sucking on it while he was playing with my nipples." I found the picture that must have been taken about that time. Joan was kneeling on an orange carpet, her eyes closed and her mouth stretched to accomodate what must have been at least an eight inch cock. She had her hands behind Larry's legs, pulling him to her and you could just make out the blurred figures of two other guys in the background, big grins on their faces. I moved my hand up her legs utntil I could rub her through the silk of her panties. Unsurprisingly, I found her already wet. As she continued her story, I found her clit and gently rubbed it, bringing a gasp of pleasure from her lips. "Frank, one of the other guys, moved up behind me while I was sucking Larry and put me on my hands and knees. He kneeled behind me and put his dick into me from behind. It was a good thing I was so wet because he certainly stretched me out. It was the coolest feeling, with a dick in my mouth and one in my pussy. The turn-on was because I had seen these guys for more than three years and here I was having sex with them. It wasn't lomg before Larry came and he shot a load in my mouth. I kept most of it off the rug." "Wait a minute, you swallowed it? How come you never did that when we were fooling around?" "Don't be mad. I'll do it from now on. It just happened so fast that I didn't think about it. Besides, by this time I probably would have done anything. This was even more exciting than the first time with TJ." I couldn't very well stay mad, not as horny as the story was making me. Joan leaned back and unbuttoned her blouse. I saw that she wasn't wearing her bra and one hand went to her tits. "Oh, oh, oh, oh," she kept saying softly. I wanted her to continue so I said, "What happened then?" "Tyrone took Larry's place and then TJ took Frank's place after he had cum. We went on like that for what seemed like hours. Those guys could really keep it up. I think each one of them must have come three or four times over the next two hours." The pictures showed her to be right. There were twenty pictures, all except the first showing Joan naked and with one or more naked men. She was jerking them off while giving head to one or taking on two at a time. By this time, I had pushed back her blouse completely and hiked her skirt up abover her waist. I pulled her panties down and entered her waiting pussy. It was like pushing my cock into a paper bag-the walls were so stretched I could barely feel them around me. "You liked it?" "Oh, Goid, yes," Joan said. "It was the mnost fantastic thing I've ever done. It was such a turn-on and that's not the end of it." "What do you mean?" I said while I continued to screw her. "They want to try and do it at work on Monday," Jane said. "They want me to agree to meet them in the laundry room or somewhere and fuck them all one after the other." "What'd you say?" "Oh, fuck me," Joan moaned beneath me. "God, I've never been this hot before. Come on, fuck me hard!" I picked up the pace until I shot me load into her and we lay panting on the sofa. "What'd you say to them?" I asked again. ""Well, even though I was excited about it, I didn't want them to just think they could snap their fingers and I'd come running." I thought that was strange considering what Joan had done that night, but let it go by. "So Larry says that he might be able to arange a little bonus for me if I agree. He's willing to pay an extra $1000 a month if I see them twice a week." "How do you like being a whore?" I said, licking her still aroused nipples. "I think I like it," Joan said. " I think I'm going to say yes." "What if I don't want you to?" I asked, curious. "I can't stop now,"Joan said, "It's too exciting. Are you telling me no?" "Nope. Just wondering." "Good. I wonder if they'll tell anyone else at work. That would be embarrassing." I didn't want her changing her mind so I didn't say anything. My bet would have been that every guy and probably most of the women in the hospital would know about this within days. I suspected work would get much more interesting for her starting Monday. Comments welcome