smaller man’s shoulder. My wife never wore a bra around the house and
I now realised that, apart from her panties, she was naked before the
two men.
“Black tits taste good, man!” laughed the smaller assailant as he
began to suck on Corina’s dark nipples. I had almost accepted the
situation now – I realised that the two men would take my wife in
front of me and that there was nothing I could do about it. I just
hoped that Corina wouldn’t struggle too much so they could finish
quickly and leave.
As his fellow attacker mauled and sucked on my wife’s tits, the big
guy began to strip. Obviously a farm worker, his body was tanned
through long hours working in the fields. But his skin was still much
paler than Corina’s and, as he sat on the sofa and pulled her towards
him, I was struck by the contrast that their two different coloured
bodies made.
“Let’s see if you like the taste of a real man’s cock!” he growled as
he proudly presented a large, straining erection to my wife’s face.
“Shit! My kid brother’s got a bigger dick than that! Is that the best
that you two can do?”
My mind reeled as I tried to comprehend the incredible words that
Corina had just voiced. I was stunned, I had never heard her use such
language before.
For a moment, the larger man also seemed to lose the plot and stared
down at her incredulously. But then a wide grin spread over his face
and he laughed loudly.
“Sure, bitch! I know all you blacks like to fuck your kin! Now suck on
this like a good little whore and we won’t have to smack your old man
up again!”
I looked on as Corina gazed straight into the man’s eyes and slowly
lowered her head towards his turgid penis. Her lips opened wide and
she drew the weapon deeply into her hot, wet mouth. The big guy moaned
as she began to fellate him slowly; licking up and down his shaft and
swallowing the bulbous knob deep into her throat.
While his buddy was getting the best blow-job of his miserable life,
the smaller guy wanted to get back in on the action as well. As I
watched, shamefully aware that I was now as hard as a rock, the wiry
little man kneeled down on the floor and quickly ripped Corina’s
panties off. My stomach churned over and my head swam as I saw the
moisture between my wife’s thighs. I hadn’t wanted her to resist, but
she actually looked like she was beginning to enjoy herself!
The small man pressed his face ap against her vagina from behind and I
looked on as his long, pink tongue darted out and swiped lavishly over
Corina’s wet labia. He used his fingers to peel the lips back and
laughed as her stiff little clitoris suddenly popped into view.
Corina moaned loudly around the hard cock in her mouth as she felt his
oral caresses and I saw her push herself back lewdly onto his face as
she tried to get as much contact with him as possible. Her face
contorted in a lustful grimace as she was eaten out so expertly from
behind. She was groaning almost constantly around the fat dick in her
mouth and this was causing the big man to buck his hips and ram his
throbbing weapon up into her mouth with every thrust. There was now no
doubt in my mind that no force or coercion was being used on her – her
face told the truth; she wasn’t just enjoying this, she was loving
every second. My belief’s were confirmed a few seconds later when,
letting the cock slip from between her lips, her head fell back and
she howled out in a high pitched squeal of lust as an obvious orgasm
thundered through her quivering body.
With a juice smeared face, the small guy quickly stood and stripped of
his clothes. As he removed his pants I was surprised to see that,
quite contrary to his body, his penis was long and thick. For a second
or two he massaged the shaft in his hand running his fingers up and
over his knob end and smearing the pre-cum that had leaked out over
his purple glans.
…End of the part3. To be continued..