My First White Wife pt. 2

My first white wife Joy gets tag teamed By Jimbo Part Two, of three Well, my first feel of white pussy hooked me, and I wanted more. I had replayed that day with Joy over and over in my head, telling and retelling my friend Leron about it. I think Leron was as interested in my conquest as me. He wanted every detail, what her pussy looked like, how she reacted, what she said. But mostly he asked about if I thought the husband could have been watching us as we fucked. He was so excited by the idea of the husband being a cuckold. Then he'd go off on how he wanted to go to Louisville, work at the hotel his cuz was at, and fuck white dude's horny wives every night. I had a hard time believing some of the things that Leron said he'd heard. He talked about wealthy old white guys; bring their younger wives to the hotel, paying a black bellhop, sometimes, having two or three bellhops to fuck the wife while the husband watched. Telling them to "ram her hard", or "Fuck her like the black slut she is." Doing things like guiding the Blackman?s dick into their wife?s pussy, and asking the bellhop to "shoot in my face." or eating their wives pussy after the black cocks had shot cum in them. I didn't know if these things really happened or not. Could a guy allow, even set up their wives to be fucked by black men? Had it happened to me? I wasn't sure. Had I seduced a lonely white wife into cheating, or had the husband tricked me into fucking his wife while he hid and watched us? Either way, I had gotten the pussy. Yep.. And wanted more. It was almost two months after the first time, when I saw the guy again. The old red and black Plymouth driving slow past the football field where the team was in practice. "That's him." I exclaimed to Leron, and we hurried around the building so we?d be walking on the street that I hoped he'd turn onto. As he approached, I waved and he pulled to the curb. "Needing some more help?" He seemed embarrassed, pausing he looked past me at Leron then back to me. He said "yes, maybe.. I do have some work needing done". I said, "Well Leron and me both could get the job done, twice as fast, twice as good". He took his time answering, like he was thinking it over, finally he told us to jump in and off we went. I said, "Your wife, Joy, she's a real sweet lady ".... He thanked me for the compliment, his look lingering on me, as if he wanted to know more of my thoughts about his wife. Nervously, I turned to Leron, " you're goanna really like her, man, she's real cool". He drove slow, kept glancing at us from the corner of his eyes, and fiddled with things on the dashboard. Then he pulled into a 7-11 store, he drove past the pay phone, then walked back to use it. As he talked he looked towards us several times, when he hung the phone up he was smiling as he went inside the store, coming back with two 12 packs of beer. The wife, Joy was looking out the front window as we pulled into the driveway, then disappeared, to reappeared at the door as we stopped along side the house. This time she was wearing a short black pleated skirt and a white blouse. kinda like a schoolgirl look. Her hair was fixed different, and she was wearing a little makeup this time. She eyed Leron as he got out on the car first, the smile seemed to approve of him. Leron was a bit taller, and darker than I was. Then I heard a big "Hi Jimbo" as I slid out. Like I expected, the husband made another excuse to leave, this time just saying he needed to pick up some things that he forgot. He handed me the beer and backed down the driveway. Joy invited us into the house, swaying her butt in front of Leron as she led the way. Once inside, in the kitchen, Joy bends over with her back to me and starts putting the beer in the fridge, she says " Nice to see you again, Jimbo" then slowly looking over the fridges door at Leron, she asked, "who's your friend? " I introduced Leron. She looks coy at me, asking "You haven't uh. Been telling. Stories out of school, have you?" Nervous, I replied, " I had so much fun last time, figured you might like uh. Having more. Uh. Having two of us " She smiled, and then looking Leron over again, she asked, " what you boys got in mind?" Leron stepped a bit forward, grinning from ear to ear, he did a shoulder shrug and open hands gesture as if to say 'who knows'. Joy burst out laughing and stepped to him, encircling his neck with her arms, a can of beer in each hand. She stared eye to eye with him, finally flipping her tongue to barely brush his lips. His hands was about to grab her butt cheeks, but she pulled away, swirling around and presenting a beer out to me. Swirling again, she handed the second beer to Leron. Getting another beer for herself, she popped the top and chugged a big drink, then bumped the fridge's door closed with her hip. Shaking her body sexy, and pushing her chest out to show that no bra was covering her hard nipples, She said "You seem eager to get to work, Well.... Guess we should get started. Come on boys." She led us down the hallway, I was right behind her, noting a bedroom on the right with no door to it, bathroom on the left with the door partly open, then at the end of the hallway, she pulled back curtains hanging over a doorway to the living room. " Hummm... Why hang curtains covering a living room but leave a bedroom open? I crossed to the sofa and stood, looking back to notice her making sure the drapes closed completely. Leron stayed right with her, walking her, hand on her hip to the stereo unit that was playing some Rock roll music. Leron cranked it up a bit then moved behind her, grabbing her hips he grinned his pelvis into her butt, his hands moving around to her lower stomach. She laughed and rotated her ass back to him, starting a nasty dance. I felt a bit of jealousness, that Leron was moving so fast on her. But after a minute, she ass bumped him off and turning back towards me. She did a sexy walk unbuttoning her top. "Thank you Jimbo. I guess I should reward you for bring me my extra helper, uh, should I say player " She said tossing the blouse aside, baring her nice tits with those big rosie nips. shaking them. When she got to me, she gave me a passivity kiss, then took hold of my sweats and peeled them down as she sat on the sofa before me, my cock bobbing in her face. She looked lovingly at my cock before she grasped and started slowly stroking it. Over the loud music, I heard a sound, a faint squeak sound of the back door easing open and closed. Leron heard it too, and gave me a wink jerking his head towards the hallway, then grinning real big he asked, " How much time we got before your old man gets back? ". Joy said "don't worry 'bout him, we got all the time you want." Leron dropped his jeans, stepping out of them. He proudly stroked his dick as he walked, kind of strutting, over towards us. Joy turned her attention from my cock to his, absently holding mine as she watched Leron shake his big weighty cock at her. His dick was just a little bigger than mine, maybe 1/2 inch longer, but it had a big tennis ball sized head on it. Because of the head, it hung from the weight, where mine stood upwards. OK, I admit, he had a larger dick, but mine wasn't small by any means. "Good," Leron said as he stopped in frount of Joy. "He wouldn't like coming home to find you sucking on this. Would he?" he said grinning deviously, pointing the oversized cock head at her face. Joy said "naw...he wouldn't." as she reached for his stiff cock. I just sat down behind her as she gave attention to his bigger, blacker, bigheaded cock. Leron sat on the arm of the sofa, making Joy move closer to him, and then he pulled her face to his cock. "Yeah, baby. Suck on it." I watched her head bobbing, having trouble getting that big knob in her mouth. Killing his beer, he dropped the can to the floor and cupped her head with both hands, jerking it down hard on his cock, as he arched up to her. "Suck this black dick. Yes little bitch," She gagged on it, but he held her head, hunching into her mouth. She was trying to get away, throwing her arms and pulling back. Leron wouldn't release her head. He stood, riding her face as she went back on the sofa. He pinned her against the back and climbed up onto the sofa, straddling her, still pushing his cock in her gagging mouth. "I'll face fuck you, whore". I froze, not believing what I was seeing, her face contorted, mouth forced open wide around his cock, her eyes wide, the size of quarters, and tears starting. Leron pulled back till only the head remained, she relaxed some, gulping for air, then he rammed forwards again, shoving over half of his 9 inches down her throat. I remember saying something, but can't remember what, but as I did, Leron stepped down, laughing and bent to cuddle Joy, saying something like, "you ok baby?" He kissed her on the side of her face and held her for a minute till Joy began laughing. He sat back on the sofa arm again and Joy leaned forwards. "Damn, honey. That's one big dick! You could kill a girl with that." "Aw, you'll get used to it, baby." was all that was said. I mean, I thought he had gone off, that she'd yell rape or something, but nothing. He calls her bitch and whore and she wasn't even upset. What the hell. I had a lot to learn. I thought, not knowing I was about to learn more right then. Leron pushed Joy my way and slid down onto the sofa seat. "Get some practice on Jimbo." he said pushing her top half onto me and pulling her skirt up over her hips. Joy's hand felt my dick again and she bent down over it, hastily licking on it. Leron said something about the music and got up, I was relaxing back, tilting my cock up as Joy's mouth slid over it. Then a sudden movement caught my attention. Leron move quickly to the hallway door. In a flash he jerked the drape back, reveling the husband standing there. John was so caught off guard he couldn't move, his hand was still gripping his hard dick thru his pants. But Leron didn't miss a step, "Hey there John. Come on in, join the party." he said as he put a hand on John's back urging him into the room. "You see her sucking my cock? face fuck? wild huh? Go on have a seat where you can see better." He pointed John towards a chair off to the side. "I need a beer, you want one? anyone ??" And he was going down the hall towards the kitchen. John walked to the chair and sat without saying a thing. Nobody said a thing, we just paused in mid motion, Joy was looking at her husband, still caressing my half hard dick. Leron came back, a beer in each hand, chugging one as he walked back in the room, . "Yeah... the party's really getting going now. She's a hot one isn?t she?" he said looking at John, "what you wanna see?" John quivered all over trying to just shake his head, then squeaking answered " whatever... what you uh. want, uh doing..." Leron killed the beer in the second gulp and opened the other one. "You ready for some fucking?" he asked, moving to Joy without waiting for her to answer. He pulled her to her feet, telling her to lose the skirt. As she obeyed, dropping it to the floor and kicking it away, Leron looked at her shapely, naked body, the pronounced breasts with nipples erect and the puff of dark red pubic hair above her large, meaty pussy lips. Then he looked sheepishly at me, "let's tag team her brother." he said as he pushed her back down beside me. Then guessing that the term confused me, he glanced towards the husband, as if explaining to him. "We take turns fucking her hard as we can, when he's out of breath, or close to shooting, he'll tag me and I fuck the hell out of her while he's resting up." The old guy chucked, and looked at Joy as she laid back on the sofa. I was bent over removing my shoes and losing my sweats when I heard Leron announce "You're in first. Jimbo" then "ring ring" I sat up as Joy spread her legs, showing that beautiful red haired pussy, the lips partly to show her wetness. Her arms lifted, inviting me. I moved between them and up over her, her hand beat mine to direct my now fully hard cock. She rubbed it between her folds, over her clit then to her hot opening as she arched up to receive me. I pressed, feeling her opening encase the tip, then heard "Slam it to her bro." coming from Leron. I watched her eyes as I slammed into her, they opened wide as I felt my whole cock enter her welcoming pussy. A weak "Oohh." gasped from her, as a louder "Yeah, man Fuck her good.!" came from Leron. Gripping her shoulders I pulled her downwards, as I slammed up into her again and again. Each stroke brought encouragements, moans and ohh s from her and cheers like, ?Slam it, buddy. Pin her.?. Joy pulled at my hips and raised her legs over my back, begging me to fuck her. I slid my arms under her uplifted legs and lifted them higher, over my shoulders. I raised myself above her, gripping the sofa arm above her head, I folded her till her ass was way up over her head. Ramming into her as hard as I could. she was going "uggg uggg" on every slam thrust I made. And a "yess" with every withdraw. then " Ohh, take me" came from Joy. "Oh fuck..."TAG", I called out, about to shoot my load. I tried to roll off her but ending up falling to the floor, my cock, throbbing wanting release, but I was in time to prevent it. Leron was right there to take my place, but instead of climbing on her, he pulled her to her feet, spinning her around. He roughly positioned her doggy fashion, her face towards the wall, her knees on the sofa. She was still breathing hard from the hard fucking I'd just gave her. She laid her head on her folded arms, she raised her ass ready to receive him. Leron aimed his cock at her pussy, now gaping open more, shinning with wetness and pressed it in her. She squealed, "Awwww.." and went forwards, moving her ass to the side in a effort to prevent it from entering more. But he had her by her hips, jerking her back into position, a quick stab caused the head to pop in and also caused her to arch up, getting a better hold on her he pulled her back and drilled his big cock all the way in, "Take it whore." he commanded, grinding her on his impaled member. "OOohhh fuu ck..." she moaned, then rotated on him as the initial pain was replaced with pleasure. Leron eased her back down till her knees touched the sofa, her head resting on the sofa back. "You got it. yeah girl all that cock in there.." Leron said and was enforced with John saying "That's what you wanted, ain't it? baby." Leron pulled back, most of his cock eased out of her stretched pussy, then he stopped just holing it there with the head in. Joy started moving slowly arching then humping back to get more in her, whimpering, "You want it?" she just hunched back, but Leron moved back too. "Tell me, what you wanting." "yesss" she almost cried. "No bitch. Tell me what you want." "You... in mee" she whimpered. "You want it ! Go on, Tell her John, she wants it !" John was watching close, at the edge of his seat, but he said nothing. Leron slammed into her, hard and fast as he could for several minutes, then saying "get ready". "Tag" He moved aside. I took his place behind her. She had let her knees slip off the sofa, and stood with her legs together, leaning on the sofa's back. I wedged my dick between her legs and plunged up into that wet pulsating pussy. Holding her hips, as I thrust into her with long ramming strokes, slowly withdrawing and ramming back in. She tighten her legs together, shaking but I held her weight, continuing to ram it to her hard and fast. "Come on babe. .Spread those legs, and take it" Leron said as he slapped at her leg, I eased my thrusts as she weakly raised her left leg onto the sofa's seat, raising mine to place my foot inside of the calf of her upraised leg. It caused her to be spread wide her arm fell from the back of sofa and her head was forced into the seat I held her ass, slamming into her hard, lifting her ass with the force. Leron was cheering me on and saying how "that dick's hitting home now, Damn man Look at that pussy juice running. Look at it, man I started to bang it, as fast and hard as I could muster, Signaling that I was about to TAG out. Leron got to his feet as I staggered back, withdrawing my cock with a plopping sound. Joy had dropped onto the sofa, exhausted but Leron reached for her. "You're not quitting on us are you honey?" he asked, lifting her even before she breathlessly said "Not .. yet..". He turned her to the other end of the sofa, towards John. She knelt, her arms and top, hanging over the sofa's arm. He's telling her to look at her husband as he stood with a foot on the seat and started roughly pounding his cock to her, "Yeah, watch her face, see how she loves getting fucked." He took pride in pounding her hard and deep for several minutes. Then telling John to "move over here, watch it sliding in that pussy. Fuck she's wet as hell." John quickly moves to sit on the sofa behind them, leaning down to watch under Leron's legs. I could see the same view, she was drenched, her pussy, swollen by all the ramming it had endured, was seeping juices and splattering as Leron's cock slammed into it. John, then sliding onto the floor, looked up at the sight, just in time, as Leron yelled "Gonna cum, Oh Yeah, take it, Shoo Shootin in yaa awww.." Joy fell forward from his final thrusts, her hands touching the floor, her ass high on the arm. Leron slowly climbed off her, His cum gushed from her as that big cock head was released from her pussy's grip. I was aching to release the load boiling in my balls, and quickly climbed onto her upturned ass, ramming my throbbing cock in that twitching cunt. I heard the farting sounds from her pussy, and drilled in deeper, cramming hard after hitting it balls deep. Then started tearing into her as she screamed from an orgasm on top of the one she was still having from Leron's fucking. I didn't last long, shooting sperm in spurts, over and over, slamming deep with every spasm. "Oh, God. My fuckin god..oh huhh." Joy said. collapsing over the sofa arm. I relaxed my weight on her. supporting myself by my hands on her ass cheeks. Slowly easing back, I watched my spent cock sliding from her well fucked pussy, wet and slippery it slid out, leaving a trail of gooey cum. I fell back on the sofa, catching my breath. John moved and I realized that I had almost fallen on top of him, he sat there on the floor, looking intently at my softening dick, wet and shiny with his wife's pussy fluids mixed with cum from her two black lovers. Uneasy he got to his feet and went to his wife. I rolled down to the floor, moving next to Leron. I watched John lift Joy and help her to sit with him on the sofa. She looked wore completely out, her hair a mess, her make up smudged with sweat and tears, her body wet with sweat, legs sprayed open. What a sight we must have been, two sweat covered black boys laying on the carpeted floor, Joy laying exhausted next to her husband, everybody naked except for John who was fully clothed. John was holding her, his arm wrapped around her shoulders, kissing her face and head, cooing lightly that he loved her, over and over. After a while his hand pulled one of her legs over his own, showing her well used pussy, even more. He caressed it, fingering the drenched, sloppy wet hole. Then he rose, helping Joy to stand, and excusing himself, he led her thru the drapes. Leron showed some life again, sitting up, then moving up on the sofa again, I joined him. We heard sounds from the bathroom of shower water running, then John came back thru the curtains carrying one of the 12 packs, still half full. "Need a beer?" he asked. Then as we both reached for one, he held up a fifth of Jack Daniels in his other hand. "Think you boys can stay over night?" 13226 2.25/512345