Mindy's Moving Day - CFNM Ch. 02 free porn video

Author's note: I think this works as a stand-alone. I get my lily white ass reamed by a big black bull in front of my wife, her friend and my swim team. Delicious humiliation!



Mindy's moving day signaled a huge change in her life and the relationship I have with my wife, Debbie. That was the day we put on a real life show of me offering up my sissy ass while Debbie reamed it with Mindy's big strap-on. I'm still reeling from it all.

Debbie immediately offered our help on moving day when Mindy had announced her move to our town. I've known Mindy since I started dating Debbie in college. I underestimated the depth of secrets shared by two women who were best friends, former college roommates and former teammates. Mindy still works with athletes in sports medicine. Debbie keeps herself in shape at the gym while working for a realtor. I'm a former college athlete, too. I was a competitive swimmer in college and I still coach college-level swimmers while working for an investment firm during the week. The day Mindy moved for her new job we became her only in-town friends.

I'm sure it was an accident when I found Mindy's strap-on inside an unlabeled box. I don't believe Mindy meant for us to find it. I had thought Debbie was tipsy from too much wine when she had strapped it on and told me to suck it. One thing led to another before I was buns up naked in front of Mindy while Debbie demonstrated how much I love a big, fat strap-on inside my ass.

Debbie and I had started dating in college. She had found a dildo I owned the day moved in with me and thought I had a girlfriend on the side. I convinced her it was mine by using it in front of her. It's been over five years since that day and our sex life has evolved. We bought Debbie a strap-on. She started calling me "sissy" and "bitch" while fucking my ass and in real life, too. It felt like a private joke between us when she would refer to me as her bitch in front of a friend. I never imagined anyone else knew how Debbie would sometimes dress me up in her panties for hours while she paraded around the house wearing her strap-on. Debbie enjoys teasing and humiliating me and my hard-on is proof enough that I like it.

I spend my days as an important power broker and a stern coach for two teams of highly competitive collegiate swimmers. It's humbling and humiliating whenever I come home to Debbie wearing her strap-on and waiting for me to get naked. Sometimes she'll make me pull on a pair of her lacy panties and tease me about being her sissy-bitch as I cook dinner. It was our little game; personal and private until moving day with Mindy. Now Mindy knew and I guess she had known for more years than I cared to guess. Debbie descriptions of our fun prompted Mindy buying a strap-on, too. Mindy's toy was much bigger than Debbie's toy, inspired in part by Mindy's affection for big, burly black athletes.

Two other important things had happened that day. First was when Debbie had caught my orgasm in her palm and fed it to me. That was a new form of humiliation and had thrilled me. Second was Mindy's suggestion that her friend Leon might enjoy plowing my lily white ass in front of an audience. Debbie had suggested the all-girls' swim team I coached.

"You and Mindy were joking about Leon, right?" I asked Debbie the morning after Mindy's move.

"Why?" Debbie asked. It was a difficult question to answer.

"Because I'm not gay?" I suggested.

"Neither is Leon. According to Mindy, he'd only doing it because you're white and he likes showing off."

"But, in front of my team?" I protested. "That part was a joke, right?"

Debbie smiled, gave me a kiss and left for work without giving me an answer. Debbie's day started and ended before mine. I once spent a summer as a sous chef and remain the designated cook at home. After coming home I went into the bedroom to hang-up my suit and found a pair of panties sitting on our bed. I knew what that meant: Debbie wanted to play. I squeezed into the lacy pink panties with a thong back nestled between my butt cheeks. I struggled with keeping my hard cock inside the lace as I went into our kitchen to cook. "Maybe those are the ones you should wear on Saturday," Debbie mused as she watched me.

"What's Saturday?" I asked.

"Mindy's apartment warming party. You promised to cook for her, remember?"

That wasn't quite how it went. Debbie had volunteered my services in exchange for Leon having his way with me. I didn't correct her. I played nice in hopes of the delights the rest of the night held for me. I thought it was strange she wasn't wearing her strap-on. That was usually part of our play. She would wear her strap-on over her clothes, I would spend my time either naked or wearing a pair of her old panties and after teasing and humiliating me for a couple hours, she would fuck my ass. I didn't realize it but I was starting a full week of teasing and humiliation without relief.

On Tuesday, I came home to pair of black panties sitting on the bed and repeat of being teased without relief. Wednesday was even more challenging. That's the day I came home to Mindy enjoying a glass of wine with Debbie and a pair of white panties on the bed. I knew without asking that I was still expected to change and I'm sure I was red-faced with embarrassment when I returned to cook wearing nothing but those panties and an eager hard-on. Mindy's first reaction was laughter.

"I'm sorry," she cried with laughter as she covered her mouth and hid her pretty smile. "But that's a great look." I couldn't tell if she was being sarcastic.

"Little sissy boy hasn't had an orgasm since your move," Debbie said with a smile as big as Mindy's case of giggles. "Come over here and let Mindy see how big your man-clit is."

I'm six inches when I'm hard. I know that's slightly above average but hardly impressive. Debbie's toy was eight inches long and slightly thicker than me. Mindy's toy was longer than that and as fat as a porn star's prick. "What's white and twelve inches?" Mindy asked, biting back her laughter until after she reached the old joke's punchline: "Absolutely nothing!" Both women howled while I stood with my six-incher straining against the white lace of Debbie's old panties. Was this a sign of things to come?

"You're such a good little bitch," Debbie consoled. "I would fuck your girly ass except I'm afraid you'll come and I don't want you to do that. Not yet." As a former competitive swimmer, I'm lean with broad shoulders and tight, tiny ass.

"He really does have a girly ass, doesn't he?" Mindy giggled. "I bet Leon will have fun fucking it, especially with that tan line." My privates are well outlined in the tight, bikini shape of a Speedo.

I cooked for them in the near nude. Afterwards, we planned a menu for Saturday's party at Mindy's new apartment. I groaned when Debbie asked how many girls from my swim team they should expect. "All of them," I mumbled. I couldn't imagine a single girl missing the opportunity of seeing their coach used and abused.

I coach my girls' team after work on Monday, Wednesday and Fridays. I work with the men's team on Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday mornings. I cancelled Friday and Saturday's practices. I had to because I was a mess. I was a bundle of nerves stuck in a constant state of priapism. I was unable to dress out for Thursday practice and remained in the business suit I wore to work. Worse, while Debbie forced me to abstain from sex, she didn't put the same restraint on herself. I whimpered and watched as she used my dildo on herself, something she had never done. "Wow, I miss feeling filled like this," she purred while fucking herself. "Maybe Leon will fuck me, too!" I soiled her panties with pre-cum and it was as close as I came to an orgasm.

We arrived at Mindy's around noon and met Mindy's lover from her former city. Leon towered over us. His height suggested basketball player. His massive muscles suggested American football. He gave me a big, white toothed grin through thick lips as his large hand dwarfed mine. "Wassup?" he asked. His head was shaved. His flesh was a deep, dark brown and he laughed when I swallowed hard as I shook his hand. "Just so you know, I'm not gay." His voice was deep and booming.

"Me neither," I said.

He thundered with laughter. "Any dude who likes it up the ass ain't straight." He glanced down at Mindy, which isn't saying much because he had to glance down at everyone. "We had a Spanish guy on my team who told me it's not gay if you're pitching." That answered how Leon felt about fucking another man.

"Trust me, baby. You're too much a man for anyone to think you're gay," Mindy cooed as she cuddled next to him.

"Just keep that damn toy of yours away from me and we're good," Leon joked. "Do we have to keep it on the coffee table?" That's where I had left the toy after Debbie fucked me. The girls had joked how it made a lovely centerpiece.

"I told you, it's stays there in case you chicken out," Mindy said.

"Won't chicken out," he said as he eyed Debbie. "How did a sissy like you get a fine looking woman like her?"

"Not until you fuck her husband," Mindy cautioned him, her voice stern. "Or I will use that toy on your black ass."

"I'm just looking, baby," Leon grinned. "And curious. I mean, really. How does that happen?"

"Maybe that's why he keeps me," Debbie said, cuddling close me. "Maybe I like fucking his ass and spending his money. How much of a signing bonus did you get?"

Leon looked rebuked before his face broke out in another toothy grin. "Ask me again after this little girl finishes rehabilitating my knee." The word "ask" slipped out as "ax." Leon wanted to know when my girls would show up and asked if they were cute.

"Swimmers are like gymnastics, pure muscle," I said.

"They like to fuck black dudes?" he asked.

"Not sure they know any black guys," I said. Swimming has few African-American participants. Both my teams were white.

"They'll all want one after they see this," he said, flexing and showing off biceps nearly as big as my thighs.

"Are you ready to start cooking?" Debbie asked and I felt butterflies doing bombing raids in the pit of my stomach because I knew what else that meant. It was time for me to change out of my street clothes. Debbie pulled me towards Mindy's bedroom. She pulled out a new pair of lacy, pink panties and placed them on the bed without a word before pulling out a frilly apron that looked as if it was part of a French maid's costume. The eager sparkle in her eyes told me everything else I needed to know: Debbie wanted this. I got naked, wiggled into the thong panties and put on the apron. As I feared, the skirt of the apron ended at my crotch. My slightest move would show-off my man-clit sandwiched beneath the loose lace of the panties. "I love you," Debbie said before surprising me with a huge kiss and a playful squeeze of my ass. Between that and the excited flush on her cheeks, I was ready for anything.

"Oh shit!" Leon groaned the moment he saw me and bellowed with more thunderous laughter. "You look like a fucking sissy!"

"He is," Debbie said. "He's my little cock-loving, sissy bitch."

"Nothing's little about Leon," Mindy giggled, though I'm sure she understood what Debbie had meant.

I went to work in the kitchen, rolling up easy finger food from flatbread and cutting them into bite-sized spirals. I was arranging things on the table when there was a knock on the door and in walked my entire girls' swim team. Each of them had the same reaction. They first looked up with awe at Leon's towering height before noticing me in an apron and pink panties. Their look of awe instantly dissolved into laughter.

"Looking good, Coach," Team Captain Ashley-Marie said as she stared. Next to her stood Olivia, my best 400 m swimmer. Olivia stared with wide blue eyes and her mouth gaping open. Fair skinned and blonde, her blush made her face absolutely red.

"Woohoo!" Catherine Tuttles squealed as if she was starring in an episode of "Girls Gone Wild." An athlete's fashion sense is based on comfort and swag provided by sponsors. Team athletes are accustomed to wearing matching outfits. Like most of the girls, Catherine wore a skintight Under Armor t-shirt with team colors. Her large breasts were well displayed beneath the deep swoop of the tank top design and I could see the twin points of her nipples.

Madison had opted to wear the cropped top version of that same t-shirt, the one that fits like an oversized sports bra. Too muscular for any fat on her body, her breasts reminded me Debbie back in her competition days. Madison shunned bras because her tits were too firm and perky. Her breasts were like two teacups squeezed inside her top and I again saw the telltale points of firm nipples pressing against the inner lining.

My team included eight girls in all and as I predicted, they all showed up. Glasses of champagne were passed around and Mindy's new apartment was christened. More wine was made available and the girls displayed their college aged lust for free food and alcohol. I worked hard to keep the platters filled and wine bottles opened as the girls laughed, visited with Mindy, Debbie and Leon and gave me humiliating smirks. It was clear they weren't sure how to address me and I was treated as eye-candy instead of a member of the party. My lack of an orgasm for the last week kept me hard inside my pretty little panties.

Saying the girls were fascinated by Leon is an understatement. They were absolutely enamored with him. They squeezed his biceps, compared their hands to his large black hands and giggled like girls half their ages. As the wine kicked in, a few of them became more adventurous. "Are you really going to fuck him?" Madison asked standing next to Leon and raking her breasts against his arm.

"Depends on you. Do you want to see me do that?"

"I want to see everything," blonde haired Olivia gushed as she pressed closer to the giant-sized man.

"Maybe I want to see a little something-something, too," Leon suggested to the petite blonde who was deceptively fast in the water. Seeming to catch himself, he glanced over their heads at Mindy to see if she had heard him.

Mindy and Debbie were standing across the living room and watching the party. During my last trip to fill their wine glasses, Debbie told me take off the apron. Without it, everyone could see my six inch prick straining against its pink, lacy prison. The girls on my team stared whenever I walked by. A few of them smiled and few more of them giggled. "Looking good, coach," one of them said as I walked by. Once I past her, she added, "For a bitch." I could feel my face blushing with shame as my cock throbbed.

I overheard snippets of Mindy and Debbie's conversations while keeping their glasses filled. ". . . Rock those grades," Mindy was lecturing Catherine and Emma, the team's newest mixed medley endurance swimmer. "College sports doesn't last forever."

"Thanks bitch," Debbie told me in front of the two girls. They giggled and looked at me as if I was a piece of pretty meat.

Another twenty minutes passed before Ashley-Marie held up Mindy's strap-on from the coffee table and loudly asked, "Is this yours?" Her aggressive and no boundaries enthusiasm was why I had made her Team Captain.

"It's what I used last time I fucked the sissy-bitch up his ass," Debbie reported.

"After you made him suck on it," Mindy added, revealing the rest of my secrets.

"Put it on!" one of the girls told Ashley-Marie. She looked at Debbie and Mindy for permission. They both nodded as the room broke into a chant. "Do it! Do it! Do it!" The room of girls were ready for more. Ashley-Marie fumbled with sorting out the straps before sliding it over her skintight Under Armor shorts. She grinned as soon as it was in place and made jabbing motions at the other girls.

"Pucker up, bitch!" she said, stroking the toy and looking at me. I gasped. How dare she talk to her coach like that!

Debbie put her hand on my shoulder, leaned in close and said, "You heard her, slut. Pucker up and give them a show."

I gave Debbie a panicked look. Was she serious? In front of my team? I started to say something and then noticed the set of Debbie's jaw and how her raised eyebrows said, "Go ahead, test me." I felt my face blushing red as I realized I didn't have a choice. I nodded, made a move towards Ashley-Marie and felt Debbie's hand back on my shoulder.

"Crawl, slut," she said.

I dropped to my knees in front of the roomful of people. They grew quiet as an expectant hush passed from one girl to the next. They formed a loose circle around Ashley-Marie who was still smiling. "Come on, bitch. You know you want it." It seemed as if she looked past me at Debbie and I wondered if my wife had put her up to this. Maybe. Did it matter? I looked for Leon. Was he going to watch this, too? I saw his white eyes staring out from his black face as he towered over the curve of girls standing around Ashley-Marie.

"Do it, white boy," he said and that started a new chant of "Do it! Do it! Do it!"

I knelt in front of Ashley-Marie and stared at Mindy's big dildo before looking upwards. Ashley-Marie wore a cruel smirk, grabbed the back of my head and shoved the toy between my lips. Without Debbie's grace, she shoved it deep into my throat and I gagged before regaining my composure. The room cheered and I felt sorry for Mindy's neighbors. "Oh yeah," Ashley-Marie giggled as she rocked and wiggled her hips. "You suck dick so good! You love that dick, don't you?"

"Do you like black dick, coach?" someone asked.

"Big black dick!" another girl suggested.

"He will," someone else standing closer to Leon said as a chant of "Do it! Do it! Do it!" began.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Mindy stepping forward. She pulled him inside the loose circle of girls. She wrapped her arm around Leon's waist and held him close. "Let's be clear," she began, stifling the new chant as she rubbed his massive chest. She had to reach upwards to reach his chest. "This man is mine." She worked her hand lower, across his flat stomach and kept moving until she was rubbing the front of his tight jeans, "Including this." Her intimate caress drew cheers. "I can promise you Leon is more man than most of you will ever get to see."

"Aw baby," Leon said and gave Mindy a kiss on top of her head.

"He's not gay and he sure as shit ain't nobody's bitch."

"Got that right," he boomed with a grin and there were twitters of laughter. I noticed Mindy's hand had moved to his thigh so she could rub the tube snake of his prick. How fucking big was he?

Mindy pulled Leon closer, moved on her tiptoes and told him, "I love you," before kissing him. The room of college girls smiled and cooed "Aw . . ." as Leon pressed his fat lips against hers. Their kiss lingered and became more intimate. Mindy pushed Leon's shirt upwards and the girls said "ooo!" as if they were watching 4th of July fireworks. Leon broke their kiss long enough to pull off his shirt. His chest was massive with black looking nipples riding high on huge pecs. Mindy kissed his chest while her hands worked the front of his pants. "Ready to show these white girls what a real man looks like?" she asked. He nodded.

Leon's massive, black cock sprang into view. The room fell dead silent for a heartbeat before one of the girls started a slow clap. I know I gasped when I saw his huge prick. He was fatter and longer than Mindy's toy. His cock was filled with veins and looked angry. Mindy smiled and moved back to his side so everyone could see. She caressed his throbbing length as the girls stared with wide eyes.

"My God," Olivia moaned, summing up everyone's impression.

"Let the sissy suck his balls!" Debbie called out. Mindy nodded and waved for me to come close. I crawled towards them, past my team of girls and their eager eyes. I knelt in front of Leon.

"Is it okay?" Mindy asked her boyfriend. "For me, right?" Leon nodded before bending over and kissing Mindy. I felt Mindy's hand on the back of my head. I pressed my face forward and began licking Leon's big, black balls while Mindy stroked his cock and kissed him.

"Does that taste good?" one of my girls asked. There were giggles. I felt ashamed and thrilled at the same time.

"Suck him," someone else said, I think it was Catherine Tuttles.

"Go ahead, bitch," Leon growled at me. He went back to kissing his girlfriend as I worked his massive log between my lips. I have man-sized hands and couldn't touch fingers to thumb around his dark meat as I struggled fitting him inside my mouth. My much smaller, white man cock throbbed against its lacy prison. Leon's cock didn't taste like a latex sex toy. He tasted like flesh. His cock was warm and I felt it throb as I did my best with it. I felt like a sissy.

"I think he likes doing that," one of my girls said. There were giggles.

"Ready to fuck his white ass?" Mindy asked her boyfriend. I could see the hesitant look Leon gave her and I watched it melt away as my girls began a new chant, Do it! Do it! Do it! "He deserves it," I heard Mindy telling him. "For me?" she finished and Leon nodded.

I was stripped naked, which didn't take long because the only thing I wore was a pair of lacy panties. Still, my body registered the lack of panties pressing against my cock. My cock throbbed. "He looks so small!" Madison pointed out. Compared to Leon's big, black dick, I did.

"Look how white his ass is!" one of the other girls squealed. They could see the tan line from years of wearing a Speedo when I was wearing panties, too. I guess the lines were more obvious without the panties. I was led to the coffee table and instructed to climb on top of it. I knelt on all fours, gripping the edges with my hands while Mindy and Leon moved behind me. The girls of my swim team pressed closer. I saw the hungry look in their eyes. "Look how hard he is!" one of them said. Did she mean or Leon?

"You might want to lube that man-pussy," Debbie told me, handing me the same tube I had used last week. I bit back an embarrassed groan. It had to be done. No way was Leon going to fit that big, black cock up my ass if I didn't lube-up. My groan came from doing it in front of everyone watching. I squirted a large dab of lube on two fingers, reached between my legs and began finger-fucking my asshole. My cock throbbed and leaked pre-cum as my team hooted and giggled.

"Do it, Coach," someone said.

"Finger that ass!" another giggled.

"Look at Leon!" Ashley-Marie said. I glanced over my shoulder, too. Mindy remained next to her big, black boyfriend. She was lubing his fuck-stick and his big cock glistened. Kneeling on the coffee table put my ass at the right height for Leon.

"Ready white boy?" Leon asked.

I reached behind my back and grabbed my ass cheeks while resting my chest and face against the smooth, cool surface of Mindy's coffee table. I didn't know who was doing the driving. I'm going to guess Mindy guided Leon's big cock head against my puckered, pink asshole. "He looks so black," one of my girls whispered.

Leon pressed against my asshole for a moment with nothing happening. I relaxed and slowly his massive head began splitting my backside. Again, I was startled by the differences between a real cock and a fake one. Leon's big black dick felt hot compared to a sex toy. I felt him throb, something I never felt from a toy and I knew this was really happening. Once he was inside, I moved my hands back to the edges of the coffee table.

"You like that?" Leon asked in that angry sounding growl.

"Look at how his cock is twitching!" one of my girls said. I knew she meant mine.

"His man-clit," Debbie corrected and there were giggles.

"Wish I was coach," another of my girls said. There was more laughter and I knew my girls were laughing at me, their coach: the sissy. I saw the glee in their eyes as they eagerly watched my lily white ass getting plowed by Leon's big black fuck stick.

"Take it, bitch!" someone else called out. I think it was Ashley-Marie, though it doesn't really matter. There was more laughter and the teasing didn't stop as Leon rammed me from behind and the rest of the girls enjoyed the game.

"Does he feel good?" one wanted to know.

"Coach is so hard," another noted.

"He's such a bitch," one more said.

I don't know how long I was fucked on that coffee table. Part of me believes I was up there for hours of exquisite embarrassment, though I know better. Another part of me believes it all happened within the span of few short moments and I know that's not true either. I felt his big balls swinging between legs. I felt his big cock swelling up inside me. I felt my orgasm building and I soon realized he was going to make me come. That realization frightened and thrilled me. What did it mean if I came from Leon fucking me? Did it make me gay? I was still wrestling with that question when I couldn't hold back anymore. A week's of teasing and celibacy was built up inside my balls and ready for release. I gasped the moment I realized I was trapped inside the thrill of a pending orgasm, too far gone to stop it.

I came. My man-clit ached, throbbed without attention and released its cream. It was instantly noticed by everyone. There were gasps, cheers and howls of gleeful laughter as my tiny prick gushed forth its needful orgasm. I came with a strong orgasm that sprayed across Mindy's table.

"Yo, what the fuck, dude?" Leon asked. "You want me to get off in your ass?" I guess he felt my asshole clenching around his big dick. I felt his cock throb deep inside me. His big hands grabbed my hips and pulled me backwards. "Is this what you want, white boy?"

"Do it," I heard Mindy telling him. "Fill him! Fuck that ass!"

"Yeah baby," Leon growled and he jabbed me deeper and harder than before. He pulled me backwards, filling me and then I felt his cock explode inside my bowels. He came inside of me, deep inside of me. "You like that, bitch?" he cried. "Is that what you want?" He jabbed me several more times before pulling out. "Fucking queer," he swore and pushed past the circle of women around us. He stopped long enough to grab his clothes and disappeared down the hallway.

My ass felt empty and filled at the same time. I could feel his semen swirling around inside me as my stretched and empty ass remained on display. "You should clean up Mindy's table," Debbie told me. I gave her an opened mouth look of surprise. She nodded and I knew what she wanted me to do. As my team watched, I licked and vacuumed up the thick line of semen I had spewed across the smooth surface.

"Can I get cleaned up?" I humbly asked her. She gave me another nod and I went down the short hallway, too. As I neared the bathroom in the hallway, Leon came out of Mindy's bathroom. He was dressed again. He hulked over me, pushing me against the wall.

"Not a word. Ever," he growled. Inside the darker hallway, I saw only his eyes glaring out at me from an otherwise dark silhouette. I gave a sheepish nod. He went back into the living room and I heard applause as I moved into the bathroom. After cleaning myself, I realized I was naked and my clothes were in the other room.

"Fuck," I sighed before opening the door. I went back to the living room. No one applauded for me. Without being told, I picked up my pretty pink panties and put them back on. I guess it didn't matter because the party was ending.

My girls said "thank you" to Mindy and lined in front of Leon. They each gave him a kiss before leaving. As soon as they were gone, Mindy gave Debbie an expectant look. "Are you ready?" she asked.

"You know it," Debbie giggled before noticing the confused look on my face. "I'm sorry, baby. Did we leave off the part where Mindy and I take turns fucking Leon?" I felt my stomach turning a flip even as she kissed my cheek. "What? You didn't think I was going to pass up a ride on that big black dick, did you?"

"He thinks I fucked his ass for free?" Leon asked, laughing.

"Be a good little bitch and straighten up, okay?" Debbie asked. She gave me a kiss on my cheek before following Mindy and Leon down the hall.

Wearing my girly panties, I cleaned up from Mindy's apartment warming party. I washed all the dishes and tried ignoring the passionate cries I heard from down the hall. I did okay until I heard Debbie's passionate cries, "Yeah, fuck me!" she moaned out. "Fill me!" Inside my panties, I felt my six inch cock swelling. Life had just changed for the better.

I cleaned the kitchen, dining room and living room. I washed every glass, serving platter and even wrapped the leftovers for Mindy to enjoy later. With my work done, I didn't know what else to do. I sat on her couch, listened to the moans of pleasure still filtering out from the bedroom and tried not to touch my hard-on as I imagined Debbie riding that huge, black prick. Even after it grew quiet down the hall, it felt like a long time before Debbie came out to the living dressed and wearing a big, tired-looking smile. In one hand, she carried my clothes. She tossed them at me and plopped down on the opposite end of the couch.

"Whew!" she sighed. "Now THAT'S fucking!"

I stood to pull on my pants. I didn't bother taking off my panties. Why should I? Her eyes flickered to my hard-on.

"If you're good, I promise to tell you about it when we get home," she said.

"I promise," I said and felt my heart racing with anticipation. As it turned out, her story couldn't wait. It started as soon as we got in the car.

"We sort of took turns thought I have to admit, I had to play with myself while I watched Mindy riding that big black cock. Fuck, it looked so sexy against her white skin, you know?" I didn't, but I could imagine. "She came and then it was my turn. He lasted freakin' forever!" I blushed because I knew my stamina was seldom awe-inspiring. "I did him cowgirl style because I was afraid he might hurt me."

"Did he?" I asked as if there was anything I could do about it.

"He stretched my pussy out in ways I've never had before," she marveled and I saw her squirm. "The second time he fucked me . . ." Knowing there was a second time both thrilled and humiliated me. "I let him do it doggie-style so he could really hurt me."

"You wanted him to hurt you?" I asked, surprised.

"No, baby," she said with a comforting hand on my knee. "I just wanted to feel filled, you know? I wanted to feel it as deep as I could and I came so fucking hard, all three times."

"All three times you came?" I asked.

"No, all three times he fucked me with that big, black cock. I rubbed one out on my own, remember?"

I swallowed hard and nodded. Debbie squeezed my leg.

"You did good," she said.

"Did I?"

She nodded. "Watching you getting fucked by him as a nice warm-up for me." She moved her hand farther between my legs and squeezed my man-clit. "Did it feel good?" I could only nod that it had. I wasn't lying. It had felt wonderful but it didn't feel right admitting it out loud.

We stayed quiet and lost in our thoughts for the rest of the ride home. Once inside our house, Debbie told me to get naked. I stripped down to my panties while she went into our bedroom. She showed back up carrying our smaller strap-on and a tube of lube. "No, I said naked," she corrected with an eye roll as if I was slow. "Don't you remember? I said if you were good, right?"

I nodded, excited and in need of another release. That's when she told me to lie on my back. I did, confused until she had me curl into a tight ball, too. I threw my feet over my head and presented her with my bare, shaved, girly ass. She gave me some lube and fingered myself. When I was done, she began poking my upturned ass with the toy. It was different because she wasn't wearing it, too.

"Does this remind you of Leon?" she asked.

"Yes," I admitted.

"I want you to come," she purred. I pulled on my cock and realized what she had done. When I got off, I would spray my load in my face. "Now tell me about it."

"I loved getting my ass fucked," I groaned as I tugged on my cock. "His big, black dick felt so good in my ass." I moaned and couldn't hold back. She had just begun fucking me. I had just begun jerking off. And it was already time. I came and my cock sprayed its load across my face. Without being told, I opened my mouth and tried catching as much as I could. Debbie watched me and giggled.

"I think we're going to have to give you a new name," she smiled. "I think we need to add cumslut to sissy and bitch." She stood up, leaving the toy sticking out of my ass. "Come upstairs and eat my pussy."

I scrambled after her, buried my face between her legs as soon as she was naked and ate her pussy. She tugged and pulled at my hair and teased me again. "Maybe next time you do this, my pussy will be filled." It would be days before my new hard-on would see any relief.

I know what you're wondering. You want to know what it was like the first time I walked into practice after Mindy's apartment warming party. You're going to be disappointed, too. Nothing happened. A couple of the girls smirked as I walked into the swimming arena. The moment they did, I got into their face. "Something funny to you?" I screamed in that way reserved for coaches and drill sergeants. I lined them up at the south end of the pool, blew my whistle and they did laps until no one felt like smirking again around me, well almost no one..

At the end of practice, Ashley-Marie made a mistake. As the girls filed by me to their locker room, Ashley-Marie muttered, "Damn tough for a sissy." I called everyone back for extra laps for that remark.

No, the biggest change was at home. After spending my days as a high paid, power broker, I remained Debbie's little bitch. We bought a bigger strap-on. Some nights, Mindy would visit and get to see me in my pretty panties with my swollen man-clit. Meanwhile, Debbie took out an ad on an adult dating site and now I can add a new title to my list of humiliating names, "cuckold." Quite honestly? We couldn't be happier.