Placebo Effect ---Part 3 By Headhunter
Tom was really enjoying fucking Jan. But after yesterday he knew that he couldn't keep up with her. What was about to happen wasn't part of his original plan, but it would knock the snobby Carmichaels even farther off their high horse. Tom had called two of his buddies at work to come over to his house when he had left the room. These guys were real science nerds. Thick glasses and pocket protectors. They didn't have many dates, and Tom wouldn't be surprised if they were still virgins. Or if they had been laid it was probably because they had paid for it with a prostitute.
As Tom's ass rose and fell on the moaning Jan, his buddies came into the room. Tom looked over his sholder and said, "hey guys! I can't satisfy this horny slut. Thought you might like to help. Get out of your clothes and when I'm done you can bone her to your heart's content." They didn't have to be asked twice. In a flash the two men were buck naked stroking themselves as Tom increased the speed of his thrusts, taking both Jan and he over the edge. When Jan came down from her orgasmic high she started struggling against her bonds. "Oh come on Jan! You know you want more fucking than I can provide. The slut in you really wants a lot more cock. Herbie, come on over to the bed and climb on this bitch. She will stop struggling once you introduce her to your snake." Herbie was short and fat, but he did have an impressive cock. It wasn't long, but it was very thick. Jan struggled as Herbie's fleshy body covered her. He was heavy, and his fat repulsed her. But as he rub bed his fat stubby cock around her vagina she could feel the nympho pill doing it's work on her. She wanted a hard cock burried in her, and she really didn't care much about what the person on the other end of the cock looked like. But the inexperienced Herbie couldn't find her fuck hole. After a frustrating few minutes Tom untied one of her hands and she immediately grabbed the stubby cock and lined it up with her pussy. Herbie's fat ass pushed forward and he began fucking her fast, his rolls of fat jiggling, much like Jan's fleshy tits. While Herbie plowed away, Tom untied the rest of Jan's limbs. She didn't even notice. Her arms and legs wrapped around the "fat fucker" on their own. Herbie didn't last long. To him Jan was as beautiful as a centerfold model. He had never hoped to screw anyone like her. After leaving his cum deposit in the writhing housewife, Herbie rolled off of the bed. Jan looked at the remaining man, opened her arms and legs and whispered, "Fuck me!"
The three men all took another turn with Jan. This time they layed on their backs on the floor. Jan sucked her way down the three man line. Soon all were hard again and Jan sat on the first cock in the line. After bouncing up and down for a while she would move to the next stiff prick, then to the next. She moved up and down the line taking each cock as deep as she could. Her breasts bounced and swung invitingly as she sat on the prone men. Eventually all the men shot their loads into Jan's wet well used cunt.
As Tom's friends left, he thanked them in front of the naked sprawled Jan, for helping him out with the nympo blonde. Then Tom turned to Jan and said, "thank the guys for fucking you. They had to take the morning off to come over here and give you what you need." Jan didn't respond, she just hung her head. The two men left. Tom sat down next to her and after a few final squeezes on Jan's tits, Tom sent her out his back door, completely naked. She ran to her house, and only just missed being seen by a bus load of school kids who were on their way home after school. Tom had reminded Jan about Ralph's tea. He also said that since tomorrow was the weekend that he wouldn't come by her house. He said that she should enjoy the weekend with her husband. Quite frankly he was fucked out. After the last three days he would need the weekend to recharge his batteries.
Tom puttered around his house over the weekend, continuing the fix up he had started three weeks earlier. It seemed very quiet at the Carmichael house. Except for Ralph mowing his lawn Saturday afternoon Tom didn't see the upscale yuppy couple. In the Carmichael house the sexually awakened Jan tried all weekend to seduce her husband of 8 years. She wore her sexyest nightgowns and at every occasion would rub against her husband. It was all to no avail. At one point the frustrated Jan even entered Ralph's shower as he cleaned up after mowing the yard. Jan dropped to her knees, and as the hot water cascaded over their bodies, she tried using the lessons used from Tom on her husbands limp member. His pink worm never got hard. The more frustrated Jan got the more concerned Ralph got. On Sunday morning Ralph sat in the kitchen over a glass of tea, looking at his wife wearing nothing but stockings, garter and string panties. Ralph decided that something was very wrong with what he had always considered the ideal marriage and home. His perfectly planned career, home and superior life seemed to have a big problem. Jan hadn't kept their home spotless during the last few days. Both dirty laundry and dirty dishes had piled up. As amazing as it seemed, he was more upset about the perfect image of his home, then he was about his flagging sex life.
On Sunday evening Ralph and Tom met unexpectedly at the street pulling their trash cans to the curb. Tom smiled at Ralph and said, "Hey Ralph how is it going?" Ralph replied, "I don't know Tom. Listen I know we have never been friends, and you don't travel in my social circle, but can I ask you something?" Tom though to himself, you can ask me how sweet it is to fuck your wife, you arrogant bastard. Ralph droned on for a few minutes about the pressures of his important job, managing his big bank accounts. His usual attempt at showing he was superior. But finally said something that perked up Tom. "I've been worried about Jan lately. I know you were off last week did you see anybody unusual around?" Tom replied, "You don't think Jan is cheating on you do you Ralph?" "No.. well... I don't know", stuttered Ralph. "She's been acting strange the last week. Very sexy, and quite fankly, recently my age seems to be showing in the bedroom department, if you know what I mean ." Tom hid his smile and answered, "Oh sure I understand. But who could she have an affair with?" Ralph looked right at Tom, "well it wouldn't be any of the jerks around here. If she were having an affair it would probably be with a big time Banker, Doctor or CEO of some big company." Tom was seething inside, that asshole Ralph didn't think anyone where he lived, was good enough for his wife. Well he was really going to enjoy Ralph's comuppence. "Look Tom", Ralph continued, "I have to go out of town for the next couple of days on business. Could you keep an eye on things around here for me. I'll call you a few times while I'm gone to make sure eveything is OK. I would even pay you!" Tom said he would be happy to keep an eye on things, but couldn't take Ralph's money. In fact he was insulted by the offer of money. After all shouldn't neighbors be close friends and look out for one another. Ralph winced a little when Tom said he wanted to be a close friend. Tom not iced his reaction, and thought to himself, I'm gonna get you, you superior smug SOB.
The next morning Tom watched Ralph load his suitcase into the trunk of his Mercedes. After Ralph left for his trip, Tom went to work. He decided that he would call Jan at lunch to set up the evenings "blue pill" adventure.
After work Tom went right home and called Jan to come over to her house. She came right over and with a mixed look of fear and anticipation compliantly took the blue pill that Tom offered her. "Jan, I want you to go back home and put on the sexyest outfit you own, then come right back. Better make it quick because that pill you just took will be taking effect in about 10 minutes." Jan literally ran home and was back at Tom's door in 5 minutes wearing a tight short black jersey dress that really showed off her body. Without saying a word Tom had Jan get in his car and the two were soon driving downtown.
As he drove Tom watched Jan. He said, "that pill should be working on you about now, I'll bet your getting horny." As soon as he said the words he could see Jan begin to squirm around in her seat out of the corner of his eye. All she needed was a suggestion and she became as hot as a "twenty dollar whore." That thought gave Tom an idea. He drove to a seedy area of the city and pulled his car into a dark alley. "What are we doing here", Jan asked? "Get out of the car you fucking slut", Tom replied. Jan got out of the car looking confused. Tom rolled down the electric window on the passenger side of the car. He told Jan to stick her upper body back into the car, through the window. As she followed his instruction he grabbed her hair and held her upper body in the car. He hit the window button and the window went up. Traping Jan half in and half out of the car. Jan arms were inside the car. Tom laid on the front seat of the car, tucked his legs uder himself and told Jan to unzip his pants and give him the best blowjob of his life. Looking through the car windows to make sure no-one would see her, she unzipped his pants and reaching under the waistband of his underwear pulled out Tom's growing love muscle. She wasted no time in leaning as far forward as she could and enveloping the head of Tom's cock. She s wirled the fleshy cock helmet with her tongue and then slowly lowered her face, enveloping his entire shaft. His crinkly pubic tickling her nose. Jan began to bob her head up and down. Tom began to match her rythum. He reached up and rubbed his hands across her slick jersey dress, manipulating her tits roughly. Her nipples hardened and created hard bumps on the material. Too soon Tom felt pressure in his testicles. Soon his cream was racing up his rock hard cock and he blasted his jism into her mouth.
After recovering he got out of the car and zipped up his pants. He left Jan trapped with her ass and legs outside the car. He walked around to the passenger side of the car and ran his hands across her tight ass enjoying the firmness of Jan's globes through the slick dress material. After a few minutes of this Jan began to beg for relief. Relief from her confinment and relief for her hot pussy that was under the effect of the placebo pill. Quite simply she was about to explode and cried out for Tom to release her so she could at least masterbate herself to some relief.
Tom laughed at the predicament of his stuck up neighbor. Instead of releasing her, he flipped up her dress exposing Jan's white buttocks. The material of her black thong panties disappeared into the crack of her ass. Tom roughly yanked at the waistband of her panties, driving the material deeper into Jan's sopping box. She shuddered as the friction gave her a small amount of stimulation and momentary relief from the cravings deep in her belly.
Jan had truly become a slut. He head was in the dark car, all of her senses were centered in her pussy that was exposed in the alley. It was as if she were two people, and her cunt was now the dominant force in her life. All she could think of was something hard driving into her sopping cunt. She had a need her cunt and that need controlled her thoughts. She mumbled "fuck, fuck, fuck...." over and over. Tom smiled, pure, sweet Jan, his snobby neighbors wife, was now nothing but a sex toy and a cunt to be used at his pleasure. Pussy to be fucked, tits to slap around and mouth to swallow his cum.
Tom heard a noise as he squeezed Jan's fleshy butt cheeks. He looked up to see a black young man walking up the alley. As he reached the car he said to Tom, "Hey man, what you doing here? Who's butts hang'in out that car?" When he realized it was a very shapely female ass he said, "You folks slummin'? Tryin' to put some spark back in your life?" He didn't wait for an answer from Tom, but continues ambling up the alley. As the black young man walked between the wall and the car her trailed his black hand across Jan's lilly white buttocks. Jan's body shuddered visibly from the light touch. "The man stopped. "Hey man, this chick is hot. Are you gonna do her right here?" Tom replied, "She just blew me, its gonna be a while before I fuck her." The man scratched his chin, "Man, I got some money in my pocket, how much for a piece of this white meat?" Tom thought for a minute, this was perfect, he was going to make Ralph's wife a whore! "She ain't worth much", Tom said, " Do you have 25 cents?" "Are you shitting me man, I can fuck her for a quarter?" "Yea!", Tom answered. Then speaking to both Jan and the man, Tom said loudly, "she really is a two-bit whore. Give me a quarter and enjoy!"
The black youth flipped a coin to Tom and unzipped his pants revealing a long thin ebony tube. Tom reached over grabbed the waist band of Jan's panties and tugged hard. The flimsy lace parted leaving Jan's ass hole and cunt exposed to the rancid air in the alley. Both men could see clear moisture drops of vagina lubricant clinging to Jan's pouty labia. The young man wasted no time. He stepped forward, rubbed the tip of his uncircumsized penis between the folds of her cunt, and levered himself into the white housewife. Jan's mind hated what was happening, but her pussy with a mind of its own grasped greedily at the invading prong. Her cunt muscles squeezed tightly as the young black buck pumped furuously into her. The boy wanted to get his rocks off fast, before the uptown white couple changed their mind and stoped him from fucking his first white woman.
It only took a few moments for the excited boy to shoot his load deep into Jan. Jan was left hanging as the slender cock slipped from her. "No.....", she wailed, "don't stop, I haven't finished yet. I need more. Pleeeeese...."
The boy zipped up and knew that he better go tell Big Jerome about what was happening. After all, Jerome ran all the prostitutes in this part of town and he would want to hear about the white "two-bit" whore working the alley. The boy said, "Thanks man", as he continued up the alley, on his way to find Jerome. Tom grunted a reply, over the muffled sounds of the white woman begging for more cock from inside the car.
Tom's eyes followed the boy walking away. He could see a group of bums and street people at the far end of the alley. He smiled to himself as he got in the car, and ignoring the pleading Jan, put the car into gear, driving slowly down the alley. Jan was forced to walk along side the car. At one point she tripped and her heels fell off her feet. She quickly recovered and felt the wet grime of the alley clinging to her perfectly manicured feet. Finally the car reached the dirty bearded street people. As Tom drove by them at a snails pace he called out, "Take a feel of some prime pussy fella's!"
Thats all it took. A multitude of unwashed hands were immediately grabbing Jan's calfs, thighs, and ass. Tom was estatic, this was better then he hoped. Asked by her snobby husband to watch out for Jan, Tom was instead allowing a group of filty street people to play with her ass and cunt. Tom laughed outloud, looked at Jan's terrified but excited face and said, "this will be some story to tell your friends at the Country Club."
Fingers probed Jan, spread her engourged pussy lips, and wormed their way inside her uptown box. While Jan was terrified, she was getting significant pleasure from the probing. At least she was getting relief from the effets of the "Blue Pill." The crowd started getting rowdy. The skirt part of the dress was roughly ripped off of Jan. Dirty calloused hands started beating on the car windows. For her part Jan could feel something large being stuck into her asshole. Given her position, her asshole was more exposed than her sweet cunt. A hand forced its way into the car around Jan. Tom became frightened. These people really were animals. He locked the driver door, then hit the accelerator. Jan had to run or risk being seriously hurt. The bums started chasing the car. Tom watched in the rearview mirror. Suddenly the gang of men stopped and ran the other way. For a moment Tom's chest swelled in pride, "those bums don't know who there messing with", he thought. He slowed t o a stop, much to Jan's relief. Then he looked forward. Blocking the alley were three black men. One was the boy who had fucked Jan for "two-bits". The other two were very large men. One was dressed in a leather jacket with buldging muscles, the other was in an outlandish blue crushed velour suit, with matching fedora.
The muscle man leaped to the driver door. Now Tom knew why the bums had fled. Before he could react, the window was smashed by a huge fist, the door unlocked and Tom was dragged out of the car by the back of his neck. "These are my streets white boy, what are you doing here?", the man in blue boomed. Tom's stomach was doing flip flops. If only he had just stayed home and invited some more of his friends to enjoy the pleasures of Jan's flesh, he wouldn't be in this mess. "I...I...I..", Tom stuttered. Muscle man had rolled down Jan's window freeing her. He stood her up straight and pulled her into the headlights. There he removed what was left of her torn dress, leaving her completely naked, illuminated in a dark dirty alley by the car headlights. Jan stood still as the three black men drank in her beauty.
"Is this your ho?" "Y..Y..Yes," the terrified Tom finally got out. Muscle man had begun running his hands all over Jan's unblemished pale flesh. "You want me to kill you boy? You trying to move in on my territory?" Tom quicly replied, "No Sir, I was just having some fun." "Well now we gonna have some fun with your ho! Get the hell out of here boy, I'm putt'in this bitch in my stable." Jerome the pimp, waved a pistol in Tom's face. Normally muscle man would have handled the gun play for Jerome, but he had just dropped his pants and was holding Jan in the air around her waist. The black muscle man took her standing right in the middle of the alley. He easily lowered her onto his upturned black spike. Tom scrambled into his car. He couldn't move forward because muscleman was bouncing Jan up and down right in front. So he threw the car into reverse and backed out of the alley. As he backed away he watched Jan wrap her white legs around her new lover and could she her respond in her placebo drug induced slut behavior.
Tom was thankful to get home. Later that night Tom got a call from his neighbor Bill. He acted sorry to have to tell Bill this, but explained that three big black men had come and picked up Jan earlier in the evening, and he hadn't seen her since. He twisted the knife into Bill by saying that she was dressed in a very skimpy outfit and that the men had be very friendly with their hands.
Bill flew right home from his trip that night. When Jan didn't answer the phone the next morning, he called Tom and asked him if he would pick him up at the airport.
Tom was happy too and didn't miss an opportunity to give Bill a hard time. Finally, Bill reported Jan missing to the police. About a week later with still no sign of Jan, Tom told Bill that someone had spotted Jan in town.
Using Bill's fancy car they drove to the part of town where the street walkers work. Seeing the luxury car, every hooker in the red light district headed to it thinking that some big money could be made with.
Tom spotted the muscleman on the street with who he thought might be Jan. But a very changed Jan. Her hair was frosted and teased, multiple hoop earings hung from her ears, and her makeup was very heavy. Jan looked tired. But muscleman goosed her towards the luxury car. Her transparent mesh top exposed her firm but brused tits and her ass cheeks hung below the micro-mini plastic skirt she wore. Red stockings and platform heels completed her outfit. The muscleman pushed Jan past the other hookers up to Bill window. Without looking down she said, "you boys looking for a good time? Twenty dollars for straight fuck each, thirty for a blow job and fifty for around the world."
Bill looked up and cried "Jan....."
Tom was really enjoying fucking Jan. But after yesterday he knew that he couldn't keep up with her. What was about to happen wasn't part of his original plan, but it would knock the snobby Carmichaels even farther off their high horse. Tom had called two of his buddies at work to come over to his house when he had left the room. These guys were real science nerds. Thick glasses and pocket protectors. They didn't have many dates, and Tom wouldn't be surprised if they were still virgins. Or if they had been laid it was probably because they had paid for it with a prostitute.
As Tom's ass rose and fell on the moaning Jan, his buddies came into the room. Tom looked over his sholder and said, "hey guys! I can't satisfy this horny slut. Thought you might like to help. Get out of your clothes and when I'm done you can bone her to your heart's content." They didn't have to be asked twice. In a flash the two men were buck naked stroking themselves as Tom increased the speed of his thrusts, taking both Jan and he over the edge. When Jan came down from her orgasmic high she started struggling against her bonds. "Oh come on Jan! You know you want more fucking than I can provide. The slut in you really wants a lot more cock. Herbie, come on over to the bed and climb on this bitch. She will stop struggling once you introduce her to your snake." Herbie was short and fat, but he did have an impressive cock. It wasn't long, but it was very thick. Jan struggled as Herbie's fleshy body covered her. He was heavy, and his fat repulsed her. But as he rub bed his fat stubby cock around her vagina she could feel the nympho pill doing it's work on her. She wanted a hard cock burried in her, and she really didn't care much about what the person on the other end of the cock looked like. But the inexperienced Herbie couldn't find her fuck hole. After a frustrating few minutes Tom untied one of her hands and she immediately grabbed the stubby cock and lined it up with her pussy. Herbie's fat ass pushed forward and he began fucking her fast, his rolls of fat jiggling, much like Jan's fleshy tits. While Herbie plowed away, Tom untied the rest of Jan's limbs. She didn't even notice. Her arms and legs wrapped around the "fat fucker" on their own. Herbie didn't last long. To him Jan was as beautiful as a centerfold model. He had never hoped to screw anyone like her. After leaving his cum deposit in the writhing housewife, Herbie rolled off of the bed. Jan looked at the remaining man, opened her arms and legs and whispered, "Fuck me!"
The three men all took another turn with Jan. This time they layed on their backs on the floor. Jan sucked her way down the three man line. Soon all were hard again and Jan sat on the first cock in the line. After bouncing up and down for a while she would move to the next stiff prick, then to the next. She moved up and down the line taking each cock as deep as she could. Her breasts bounced and swung invitingly as she sat on the prone men. Eventually all the men shot their loads into Jan's wet well used cunt.
As Tom's friends left, he thanked them in front of the naked sprawled Jan, for helping him out with the nympo blonde. Then Tom turned to Jan and said, "thank the guys for fucking you. They had to take the morning off to come over here and give you what you need." Jan didn't respond, she just hung her head. The two men left. Tom sat down next to her and after a few final squeezes on Jan's tits, Tom sent her out his back door, completely naked. She ran to her house, and only just missed being seen by a bus load of school kids who were on their way home after school. Tom had reminded Jan about Ralph's tea. He also said that since tomorrow was the weekend that he wouldn't come by her house. He said that she should enjoy the weekend with her husband. Quite frankly he was fucked out. After the last three days he would need the weekend to recharge his batteries.
Tom puttered around his house over the weekend, continuing the fix up he had started three weeks earlier. It seemed very quiet at the Carmichael house. Except for Ralph mowing his lawn Saturday afternoon Tom didn't see the upscale yuppy couple. In the Carmichael house the sexually awakened Jan tried all weekend to seduce her husband of 8 years. She wore her sexyest nightgowns and at every occasion would rub against her husband. It was all to no avail. At one point the frustrated Jan even entered Ralph's shower as he cleaned up after mowing the yard. Jan dropped to her knees, and as the hot water cascaded over their bodies, she tried using the lessons used from Tom on her husbands limp member. His pink worm never got hard. The more frustrated Jan got the more concerned Ralph got. On Sunday morning Ralph sat in the kitchen over a glass of tea, looking at his wife wearing nothing but stockings, garter and string panties. Ralph decided that something was very wrong with what he had always considered the ideal marriage and home. His perfectly planned career, home and superior life seemed to have a big problem. Jan hadn't kept their home spotless during the last few days. Both dirty laundry and dirty dishes had piled up. As amazing as it seemed, he was more upset about the perfect image of his home, then he was about his flagging sex life.
On Sunday evening Ralph and Tom met unexpectedly at the street pulling their trash cans to the curb. Tom smiled at Ralph and said, "Hey Ralph how is it going?" Ralph replied, "I don't know Tom. Listen I know we have never been friends, and you don't travel in my social circle, but can I ask you something?" Tom though to himself, you can ask me how sweet it is to fuck your wife, you arrogant bastard. Ralph droned on for a few minutes about the pressures of his important job, managing his big bank accounts. His usual attempt at showing he was superior. But finally said something that perked up Tom. "I've been worried about Jan lately. I know you were off last week did you see anybody unusual around?" Tom replied, "You don't think Jan is cheating on you do you Ralph?" "No.. well... I don't know", stuttered Ralph. "She's been acting strange the last week. Very sexy, and quite fankly, recently my age seems to be showing in the bedroom department, if you know what I mean ." Tom hid his smile and answered, "Oh sure I understand. But who could she have an affair with?" Ralph looked right at Tom, "well it wouldn't be any of the jerks around here. If she were having an affair it would probably be with a big time Banker, Doctor or CEO of some big company." Tom was seething inside, that asshole Ralph didn't think anyone where he lived, was good enough for his wife. Well he was really going to enjoy Ralph's comuppence. "Look Tom", Ralph continued, "I have to go out of town for the next couple of days on business. Could you keep an eye on things around here for me. I'll call you a few times while I'm gone to make sure eveything is OK. I would even pay you!" Tom said he would be happy to keep an eye on things, but couldn't take Ralph's money. In fact he was insulted by the offer of money. After all shouldn't neighbors be close friends and look out for one another. Ralph winced a little when Tom said he wanted to be a close friend. Tom not iced his reaction, and thought to himself, I'm gonna get you, you superior smug SOB.
The next morning Tom watched Ralph load his suitcase into the trunk of his Mercedes. After Ralph left for his trip, Tom went to work. He decided that he would call Jan at lunch to set up the evenings "blue pill" adventure.
After work Tom went right home and called Jan to come over to her house. She came right over and with a mixed look of fear and anticipation compliantly took the blue pill that Tom offered her. "Jan, I want you to go back home and put on the sexyest outfit you own, then come right back. Better make it quick because that pill you just took will be taking effect in about 10 minutes." Jan literally ran home and was back at Tom's door in 5 minutes wearing a tight short black jersey dress that really showed off her body. Without saying a word Tom had Jan get in his car and the two were soon driving downtown.
As he drove Tom watched Jan. He said, "that pill should be working on you about now, I'll bet your getting horny." As soon as he said the words he could see Jan begin to squirm around in her seat out of the corner of his eye. All she needed was a suggestion and she became as hot as a "twenty dollar whore." That thought gave Tom an idea. He drove to a seedy area of the city and pulled his car into a dark alley. "What are we doing here", Jan asked? "Get out of the car you fucking slut", Tom replied. Jan got out of the car looking confused. Tom rolled down the electric window on the passenger side of the car. He told Jan to stick her upper body back into the car, through the window. As she followed his instruction he grabbed her hair and held her upper body in the car. He hit the window button and the window went up. Traping Jan half in and half out of the car. Jan arms were inside the car. Tom laid on the front seat of the car, tucked his legs uder himself and told Jan to unzip his pants and give him the best blowjob of his life. Looking through the car windows to make sure no-one would see her, she unzipped his pants and reaching under the waistband of his underwear pulled out Tom's growing love muscle. She wasted no time in leaning as far forward as she could and enveloping the head of Tom's cock. She s wirled the fleshy cock helmet with her tongue and then slowly lowered her face, enveloping his entire shaft. His crinkly pubic tickling her nose. Jan began to bob her head up and down. Tom began to match her rythum. He reached up and rubbed his hands across her slick jersey dress, manipulating her tits roughly. Her nipples hardened and created hard bumps on the material. Too soon Tom felt pressure in his testicles. Soon his cream was racing up his rock hard cock and he blasted his jism into her mouth.
After recovering he got out of the car and zipped up his pants. He left Jan trapped with her ass and legs outside the car. He walked around to the passenger side of the car and ran his hands across her tight ass enjoying the firmness of Jan's globes through the slick dress material. After a few minutes of this Jan began to beg for relief. Relief from her confinment and relief for her hot pussy that was under the effect of the placebo pill. Quite simply she was about to explode and cried out for Tom to release her so she could at least masterbate herself to some relief.
Tom laughed at the predicament of his stuck up neighbor. Instead of releasing her, he flipped up her dress exposing Jan's white buttocks. The material of her black thong panties disappeared into the crack of her ass. Tom roughly yanked at the waistband of her panties, driving the material deeper into Jan's sopping box. She shuddered as the friction gave her a small amount of stimulation and momentary relief from the cravings deep in her belly.
Jan had truly become a slut. He head was in the dark car, all of her senses were centered in her pussy that was exposed in the alley. It was as if she were two people, and her cunt was now the dominant force in her life. All she could think of was something hard driving into her sopping cunt. She had a need her cunt and that need controlled her thoughts. She mumbled "fuck, fuck, fuck...." over and over. Tom smiled, pure, sweet Jan, his snobby neighbors wife, was now nothing but a sex toy and a cunt to be used at his pleasure. Pussy to be fucked, tits to slap around and mouth to swallow his cum.
Tom heard a noise as he squeezed Jan's fleshy butt cheeks. He looked up to see a black young man walking up the alley. As he reached the car he said to Tom, "Hey man, what you doing here? Who's butts hang'in out that car?" When he realized it was a very shapely female ass he said, "You folks slummin'? Tryin' to put some spark back in your life?" He didn't wait for an answer from Tom, but continues ambling up the alley. As the black young man walked between the wall and the car her trailed his black hand across Jan's lilly white buttocks. Jan's body shuddered visibly from the light touch. "The man stopped. "Hey man, this chick is hot. Are you gonna do her right here?" Tom replied, "She just blew me, its gonna be a while before I fuck her." The man scratched his chin, "Man, I got some money in my pocket, how much for a piece of this white meat?" Tom thought for a minute, this was perfect, he was going to make Ralph's wife a whore! "She ain't worth much", Tom said, " Do you have 25 cents?" "Are you shitting me man, I can fuck her for a quarter?" "Yea!", Tom answered. Then speaking to both Jan and the man, Tom said loudly, "she really is a two-bit whore. Give me a quarter and enjoy!"
The black youth flipped a coin to Tom and unzipped his pants revealing a long thin ebony tube. Tom reached over grabbed the waist band of Jan's panties and tugged hard. The flimsy lace parted leaving Jan's ass hole and cunt exposed to the rancid air in the alley. Both men could see clear moisture drops of vagina lubricant clinging to Jan's pouty labia. The young man wasted no time. He stepped forward, rubbed the tip of his uncircumsized penis between the folds of her cunt, and levered himself into the white housewife. Jan's mind hated what was happening, but her pussy with a mind of its own grasped greedily at the invading prong. Her cunt muscles squeezed tightly as the young black buck pumped furuously into her. The boy wanted to get his rocks off fast, before the uptown white couple changed their mind and stoped him from fucking his first white woman.
It only took a few moments for the excited boy to shoot his load deep into Jan. Jan was left hanging as the slender cock slipped from her. "No.....", she wailed, "don't stop, I haven't finished yet. I need more. Pleeeeese...."
The boy zipped up and knew that he better go tell Big Jerome about what was happening. After all, Jerome ran all the prostitutes in this part of town and he would want to hear about the white "two-bit" whore working the alley. The boy said, "Thanks man", as he continued up the alley, on his way to find Jerome. Tom grunted a reply, over the muffled sounds of the white woman begging for more cock from inside the car.
Tom's eyes followed the boy walking away. He could see a group of bums and street people at the far end of the alley. He smiled to himself as he got in the car, and ignoring the pleading Jan, put the car into gear, driving slowly down the alley. Jan was forced to walk along side the car. At one point she tripped and her heels fell off her feet. She quickly recovered and felt the wet grime of the alley clinging to her perfectly manicured feet. Finally the car reached the dirty bearded street people. As Tom drove by them at a snails pace he called out, "Take a feel of some prime pussy fella's!"
Thats all it took. A multitude of unwashed hands were immediately grabbing Jan's calfs, thighs, and ass. Tom was estatic, this was better then he hoped. Asked by her snobby husband to watch out for Jan, Tom was instead allowing a group of filty street people to play with her ass and cunt. Tom laughed outloud, looked at Jan's terrified but excited face and said, "this will be some story to tell your friends at the Country Club."
Fingers probed Jan, spread her engourged pussy lips, and wormed their way inside her uptown box. While Jan was terrified, she was getting significant pleasure from the probing. At least she was getting relief from the effets of the "Blue Pill." The crowd started getting rowdy. The skirt part of the dress was roughly ripped off of Jan. Dirty calloused hands started beating on the car windows. For her part Jan could feel something large being stuck into her asshole. Given her position, her asshole was more exposed than her sweet cunt. A hand forced its way into the car around Jan. Tom became frightened. These people really were animals. He locked the driver door, then hit the accelerator. Jan had to run or risk being seriously hurt. The bums started chasing the car. Tom watched in the rearview mirror. Suddenly the gang of men stopped and ran the other way. For a moment Tom's chest swelled in pride, "those bums don't know who there messing with", he thought. He slowed t o a stop, much to Jan's relief. Then he looked forward. Blocking the alley were three black men. One was the boy who had fucked Jan for "two-bits". The other two were very large men. One was dressed in a leather jacket with buldging muscles, the other was in an outlandish blue crushed velour suit, with matching fedora.
The muscle man leaped to the driver door. Now Tom knew why the bums had fled. Before he could react, the window was smashed by a huge fist, the door unlocked and Tom was dragged out of the car by the back of his neck. "These are my streets white boy, what are you doing here?", the man in blue boomed. Tom's stomach was doing flip flops. If only he had just stayed home and invited some more of his friends to enjoy the pleasures of Jan's flesh, he wouldn't be in this mess. "I...I...I..", Tom stuttered. Muscle man had rolled down Jan's window freeing her. He stood her up straight and pulled her into the headlights. There he removed what was left of her torn dress, leaving her completely naked, illuminated in a dark dirty alley by the car headlights. Jan stood still as the three black men drank in her beauty.
"Is this your ho?" "Y..Y..Yes," the terrified Tom finally got out. Muscle man had begun running his hands all over Jan's unblemished pale flesh. "You want me to kill you boy? You trying to move in on my territory?" Tom quicly replied, "No Sir, I was just having some fun." "Well now we gonna have some fun with your ho! Get the hell out of here boy, I'm putt'in this bitch in my stable." Jerome the pimp, waved a pistol in Tom's face. Normally muscle man would have handled the gun play for Jerome, but he had just dropped his pants and was holding Jan in the air around her waist. The black muscle man took her standing right in the middle of the alley. He easily lowered her onto his upturned black spike. Tom scrambled into his car. He couldn't move forward because muscleman was bouncing Jan up and down right in front. So he threw the car into reverse and backed out of the alley. As he backed away he watched Jan wrap her white legs around her new lover and could she her respond in her placebo drug induced slut behavior.
Tom was thankful to get home. Later that night Tom got a call from his neighbor Bill. He acted sorry to have to tell Bill this, but explained that three big black men had come and picked up Jan earlier in the evening, and he hadn't seen her since. He twisted the knife into Bill by saying that she was dressed in a very skimpy outfit and that the men had be very friendly with their hands.
Bill flew right home from his trip that night. When Jan didn't answer the phone the next morning, he called Tom and asked him if he would pick him up at the airport.
Tom was happy too and didn't miss an opportunity to give Bill a hard time. Finally, Bill reported Jan missing to the police. About a week later with still no sign of Jan, Tom told Bill that someone had spotted Jan in town.
Using Bill's fancy car they drove to the part of town where the street walkers work. Seeing the luxury car, every hooker in the red light district headed to it thinking that some big money could be made with.
Tom spotted the muscleman on the street with who he thought might be Jan. But a very changed Jan. Her hair was frosted and teased, multiple hoop earings hung from her ears, and her makeup was very heavy. Jan looked tired. But muscleman goosed her towards the luxury car. Her transparent mesh top exposed her firm but brused tits and her ass cheeks hung below the micro-mini plastic skirt she wore. Red stockings and platform heels completed her outfit. The muscleman pushed Jan past the other hookers up to Bill window. Without looking down she said, "you boys looking for a good time? Twenty dollars for straight fuck each, thirty for a blow job and fifty for around the world."
Bill looked up and cried "Jan....."
