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Bob was driving home from a friends house party, his sexy loving wife Carla was in the seat next to him fast asleep from all the booze she had been plied with by Bobs work colleagues trying to get her drunk enough so they could take advantage of her.

Bob knew Carla was easily taken advantage of when she was drunk, but this made his cock hard knowing that people would plie her with booze so they could fuck her.

Bob reached over and slipped her firm breasts from her top, looking at the red marks around her nipples confirming the two young black studs from work had been sucking and nibbling on his wife's large full white breasts. He then reached down and lifted her wrap around skirt to show her stockings and oops no knickers, those horny little fuckers had taken her knickers as a trophy to prove they had fucked his wife.

Bob knew work on Monday was going to be hard work, listening to them bragging about how easy it had been to fuck his wife, little did they know Bob would enjoy listening to their stories just as much as they enjoyed fucking his drunken wife.

Carla moved in her chair allowing for her top to pull over her shoulder and towards the back of her body. Bob looked on with interest, there was his sexy wife, her large breasts now fully exposed for all to see, her sopping wet pussy visible inside her stocking framed legs. This was too distracting for Bob he felt he needed to pay attention to his driving before he crashed the car. It was at this point that Bob looked up to establish where he was, and found himself a little lost for a moment.

Soon Bob knew the area he was driving through, and fully understood it was better he got out of there quickly, as he turned a corner he noticed a couple of black guys stood on the street corner just looking at him and following his car with their eyes. Bob then realised they could see his wife's large milky white breasts wobbling and jiggling about above the window line of the door.

It wasn't long before a couple of cars overtook him then slowed down to make sure he was trapped at the lights, a couple of cars pulled up behind him, that is when he knew they could be in trouble.

A large black man walked up to the passenger side of the car and looked in through the window at Carla's large milky white breasts, he then tapped on the window and signalled for Bob to lower it.

Bob did as instructed and looked over at the large black man now leaning into the car and helping himself to Carla's large breasts.

The black man instructed Bob to open the doors to allow him and a friend inside, he would then instruct Bob on where to go and what to do.

Bob thought should I gas the car and try to make a run for it, or should I play along with them and see what happens.

Bob being the submissive guy that he is he opened the doors and allowed the large black men to enter his car, they soon leaned over and started to grope and squeeze Carla's body, as drunk as she was, this soon had her wide awake and wondering what was going on, before she knew it the two men pulled her up and over the top of the seats and into the back of the car.

Bob adjusted his mirror to allow him to see what was going on.

The black men hand Carla naked in seconds, the contrast of her milky white complexion was stark against the dark of the night and the jet black colour of the two men's skin. All I could see was her white skin being groped by large black hands. As we stopped again at another set of lights another large black man came over and climbed into the passengers seat, he instructed me to drive down the road to my left, then pull onto the forecourt of a closed down gas station.

I knew this was it, there was no place to hide or run, whatever they had planned for us was going to happen now, and there was nothing I could do to stop it. I looked over into the rear of the car, there was Carla sucking on one large BBC whilst being pounded by another. My cock was aching to be released so I could wank whilst watching these might studs pound my wife's married white pussy.

I was pulled from the car and lead into the back room of the gas station, my heart jumped into my mouth, there were at least 5 other black men in the room smiling and passing comments about the white boy who had delivered his wife to some real men to fuck for him, so his little white clit could rest for the night.

I heard a noise behind me and turned to look, there was Carla being carried into the room, her legs were wide open facing forward and you could see the cum dripping from her stretched pussy. They carried her to me and said clean her bitch, without thinking I dropped to me knees and started to lick the cum from here very stretched out pussy.

There was a very loud noise as all the men turned away and called me a sick sissy faggot and said they should kick my ass for being gay.

That didn't stop me, as I knew if I pleased Carla she would make sure I got to see a really good show tonight with all these horny black cocks.

Soon Carla was lifted from me and placed over one of the old diner tables, then a large black man with a cock around the same size as me rocked up behind her and started to fuck her stretched out pussy, it didn't take long for Carla to ask him to fuck her tight little ass. I knew she was getting the guy with the smallest dick to fuck her ass first, so when the larger cocks decided they wanted some, she would be loose enough for them.

All the time he was pounding his little black cock into my wife's sweet ass, she was holding eye contact with me and smiling every second of her anal pounding.

The other black men started to get frisky and start saying they wanted a slice of that sweet white married ass, they walked over to me swinging their big dicks in my face telling me how my slut wife was going to love a real man fucking her ass, and she would never want a small dicked white guy again. I wanted to point out their brother who was fucking her now was a little on the small side for a brother, and his dick was probably only the size of mine, but knew that would only get me a beating.

I sat and watched as every BBC in the old gas station fucked my wife's ass, pussy and mouth. I was called over three times to clean her pussy and ass to allow for the next session to take place, all the time Carla was looking at me smiling whilst being fucked, or grinding into my mouth when being cleaned by my tongue.

It was around 4 hours later when they allowed us to leave the old gas station, it was getting dark. They made Carla walk back naked, they had taken all of her clothes as a trophy for their bragging sessions later.

We enjoyed our journey home watching the truck drivers try to speed up to ogle my wifes naked body

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About two weeks later, we were spending a sunny Saturday basking by the apartment's swimming pool. This provided Carla with another way to show off, although I was surprised that her hot-pink bathing suit was surprisingly modest. I actually teased her about the suit and asked if she was losing interest in exhibitionism. Hardly, she explained. She just figured she was going to ease her way into more daring public exposure. A few minutes before we were going to pack up and call it a day, a...

Ana and Carla first steps

Ana and Carla always ended up like this at family reunions. Both left to their own devices by older and younger relations; both nervously looking at each other, not knowing what to say. Sure they were shy, but they were also somehow particularly nervous around each other. Ana had even told her parents once that she didn’t like spending time with Carla. “She always makes me uncomfortable.” They scoffed. How could shy, delicate, quiet Carla make anyone uncomfortable? So here they are again,...

Mom n Dod I Carla n Tessel 2

Cute curly Carla got the hots for me, so she invites me up as soon as we meet next, 'by chance'Tall tasty Tessel is at hers that day and a few more, but Carla hopes she can get her soon in bedCarla and Tessel together will make my day, and night, allthough they have no idea, at that time!-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------CUTE CARLA & TASTY TEEN TESSEL, CAN I HAVE BOTH OF THEM IN OUR EROTIC...

A Evening With Carla

I work in a well-known retail store. Late one Friday, a lady walked into the store and began looking at DVD players She was well dressed and was made up as though she was going out for the evening. I went over, introduced myself and asked if there was anything I could do to help. She told me her name was Carla and as she was talking to me about what she needed, I too was checking out the merchandise. She was about 37, with a nice set of tits, a good firm bum and a well proportioned body. On top...

The Unfortunate Life of Carla

The Unfortunate Life of Carla By Lauren Westley (Authoress Note: All disclaimers regarding characters, age appropriateness etc are in effect. I really advise anyone under 21 not to read my stories. It takes a certain degree of maturity to enjoy my writings without recriminations. Don't write a review if you don't like the theme of the story. That's just childish. But criticism is always good and helps me.) Please note this tale will become more XXX as it progresses. It is fiction....

Carlas wild initiation

When living in Savannah, I used to attend my girlfriend Shelley’s lingerie party meetings.We had become a very nice group of bitches. Sometimes a new girl could be invited; but she could be considered part of the group after passing an initiation… When Shelley invited me for the next meeting, she warned me that Carla would be there for her very first time. Carla was a nice young babe in her early twenties; she was Shelley coworker and the girl was hot. She had been addressed some lines about...

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