Gary was furious. "No one was suppose to get hurt. What the fuck was going on", he thought. Gary fought at the leather strap and handcuffs. "That's why the fucker tied him up," Gary said to himself. Bill had set down in Eric's chair and told Gary to "be quiet and watch." "Like I can do anything else you fucker Bill". Gary said to himself. Gary had made himself believe that he would say that out loud to Bill if he weren't tied up. Gary saw Eric's huge cock plunging into his sister's cunt over and over. Only about half if it was disappearing. Gary thought, "what a waste.
He could use the extra couple of inches that Eric had left over". Gary felt his cock getting harder and felt like he might cum. "How could watching his sister be mistreated be a turn-on for him?" he wondered. Gary tried to watch the two guys who were fucking the crap out of his wife. After a few minutes of watching Marci continue to prove that she was a master slut, Gary let his eyes go back to Brenda. Brenda's feet had been flat on the floor with her legs spread. Now they were up on Eric's back. Her ass was moving and she wasn't crying any longer. Eric was doing the work all right. He was pounding his gigantic black cock into her cunt with the same unchanging rhythm. Eric felt her responding and turned her over onto her knees again. Brenda was "putty" in his hands and Eric could do whatever he wanted with her. Gary could see three long red welts across her ass cheek. "He had whipped her pretty hard", Gary said to himself. Eric held her with his left hand while he inserted his cock with his right. He began pumping his cock into her cunt and after about six thrusts, he stopped to see her response. She stopped with him. WHACK! He slapped her opposite ass cheek with his left hand. "Move your ass bitch", he ordered. Brenda began moving her ass back and forth running her cunt on his cock. Brenda was getting wetter than she had ever been and something was going on in her body that she didn't understand, but was beginning to enjoy. A feeling was building inside that she had never experienced. Eric leaned forward and put his right hand on the mattress to support his weight. He grabbed her breast with his left had and began to kiss her back as he started his pumping action again. Eric let his hand move from her breast to her clitoris where he began to massage her clit in unison with his thrusting.
Richard and Robert had traded ends on Marci and were not moving. She was on her hands and knees and was rocking back and forth between them. Gary could hear her moan each time Robert pulled her back and buried his shinny black cock deep in her cunt.
Every muscle in Brenda's body was beginning to flex. Her chest was getting so tight that she was having trouble breathing. An orgasm was building in her like no orgasm she had experienced before. Eric stopped biting her neck for a moment and moved his lips to her ear, breathed in warm air and inserted his tongue. "GOD!, that fees good" Brenda sighed to herself. "All right Bitch, now let go and cum for daddy", Eric instructed. He continued to rub her clit, fuck her cunt and eat her ear. Brenda thought she was going to die. Her body exploded in orgasm. "No", she thought, she had had thousands of orgasms, this was like being shot in the chest, point blank range, with a double barrel, 12-gage shotgun. She couldn't breath and her entire body went into a spasm. The muscles in her cunt began to squeeze and milk Eric's cock. Brenda body collapsed under Eric and went limp. Her ass fell when Eric pulled his giant black cock out of her cunt. Brenda melted.
The other five men in the room had been silent. It wasn't every day you got to watch the "Master at work". Up until now, they had been calm and somewhat reserved. They were all standing and removing their clothing. Gary noticed a familiar order in the room. Before the room had a smoky smell from the tobacco and oak firewood burning in the fireplace, but now the air was permeated with the smell of fuck. Gary had smelled it at Bill's condo the week earlier and then again in his bedroom, when he came home that day. It wasn't the smell of a cock or a pussy, but some sort of chemical mixture that was as distinctive as perfume. Gary had thought of it as a stench before, but now it had become an aroma to him. That aroma had added to the arousal of the five black men who were getting ready to breed the two white whores lying on the mattresses.
Eric wasn't done with Brenda. He was standing over her with the crop in his hand. He could have fucked her in the ass, but as small as she was, he would have injured her. "Save that for the little fellows", he thought. He reached down and grabbed her arm and pulled her up. "Get up on your knees, Bitch", he said. Brenda got up on her knees but was still weak and lowered her ass back down onto the back of her heels to rest. Eric snapped the whip against her back, not as hard as he had done to her ass, but hard enough to get her attention and immediate response. "On your knees", Eric said a second time. Brenda complied. "Now suck on my cock Bitch", Eric told her. Brenda took the huge cock and put the end in her mouth and began to suck. "No, not like that", Eric told her. "Watch her and do what she does.", Eric said as he pointed the crop at Marci.
Marci had Richards long black cock in one of her hands and Robert's in her mouth. She was trading back and forth, sucking one and using her hand on the other. She was in total control and would stop sucking just at the point of no return. Marci loved sucking cock as much as fucking cock. There was a moment, about sixty seconds before a man would cum, that "made it" for her. She could always tell because the cock would throb and give off its intention. She could delay and stop the ejaculation by squeezing the base of his cock, or she could make it more intense by "jacking " super fast, with both hands while she sucked and ran her lips and tongue around the head. Richard's cock began to throb again and Marci decided to finish him off. She let go of Robert's cock and put both hands on Richard and started jacking him so fast her hands were a blur. She stopped licking his shaft and concentrated on the swollen head of his cock. She sucked and massaged it with her mouth. No man could hold back with the violence that Marci was inflicting on that cock. Richard tensed, grunted and let go with a huge load, made bigger by Marci's bringing him to the brink and stopping three times before. Marci tasted the hot thick fluid as she pulled him in her mouth as deep as could. Marci loved the feel of hot cum pumping down her throat. A minute later, Marci had moved back to Robert's cock.
Brenda was watching and doing everything that Marci was doing. She had both hands on Eric's cock and was jacking him off as fast as she could. She had the tip if his cock in her mouth, which was just about all that would fit. She looked up at Eric, he had his head tilted back with his eyes closed. Brenda knew she was doing it right and she was proud of herself. Eric was getting close and he looked down and stopped Brenda. "Put your hands down, " he said. Eric dropped the crop and put his left had on the back of Brenda's head and held it. Eric took just the tip of his cock in his right hand and started massaging it between his thumb and a couple of fingers. "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue Bitch", Eric demanded. Brenda hesitated for just a second and knew what would happen if she didn't do what Eric wanted her to do. She was up on her knees with her mouth open wide and her tongue sticking out, waiting. Eric began to rub the end of his cock around her mouth and face. He inserted the end in her mouth and ran it around on her teeth and tongue, and then, like he had absolute control, he began to ejaculate his cum on her tongue. Gary watched three white streams of cum eject from the end of Eric's cock and disappear into Brenda's mouth. Brenda wasn't making any faces this time. She was looking directly into Eric's eyes. Eric let go of his cock and still holding her head with his left hand, he put his right hand on her chin and softly lifted it up and closed her mouth. His fingers were on the bottom of her chin and as he ran his thumb back and forth across her wet lips, he said, "Swallow". Brenda was still looking in Eric's eyes as Gary noticed muscles moving in her throat. Gary watched for his sister's reaction. The corners of her mouth begin to form a smile, which became a grin. Brenda opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue and wiggled it back and forth like a child does to show how they had swallowed the medicine. Eric reached down and put his hands in her armpits and lifted her up. Then Eric then did something that Brenda would not forget as long as she lived. Eric kissed her cum covered lips with a kiss that so loving and passionate that she almost came again. Eric lowered her gently to the floor because her knees were shaking and she couldn't stand. "Now Bitch, be nice to my friends here", Eric said as he walked away from her. Brenda looked and saw two black men standing at the edge of the mattress with rock hard cocks in their hands. Brenda crawled to them, got up on her knees and like a whore for black cock, she took one cock in each hand, opened her mouth and began to suck them one at a time.
Marci was just finishing up Robert. The two remaining guys, Steve and Andrew, were walking past Gary on their way to give Marci a "little lovin". They stopped in front of Gary and then moved to both sides of him. "Hey White Boy, why don't you get our cocks wet so we can fuck your wife", Steve said to Gary. They began to slap their black cocks against Gary's mouth. "Come on you white racist fucker, suck it", Andrew said as he pushed the end of his cock between Gary's lips. "Racist"? Gary asked himself. He wasn't a racist. How the hell could he be a racist if he was letting these black guys fuck his wife and sister. Granted, having a black man fuck a white man's white wife was probably the most racially charged thing there was, but why would this guy think Gary was a racist? Was it possible? Another thing to think about some other time, Gary thought. Right now he had a big black cock in his mouth. Tied up and no way to resist, Gary began to suck it. "This isn't so bad", he thought. It had not bothered him to suck Bill's cock when Bill was fucking Marci, but this was different. Gary noticed how smooth and hot it felt in his mouth. Steve said, "look at that, he's got a hard on. You like sucking black cock don't you White Boy?" Gary was wearing a jogging suit. He felt Steve's hands on the waist of his pants as Steve began to pull them off. "I was right, look at that pathetic little hard-on", Steve said to Andrew. Andrew replied, "I think we ought to fuck him". "That's enough, its my turn", said Steve. No sooner did Andrew's cock withdraw from Gary's mouth, than Steve's entered. In a minute Steve was gone too. They weren't interested in Gary except to humiliate him a little. They wanted to fuck his wife and Gary was damn glad to let them have her. She liked getting fucked in the ass.
With the exception of Eric's training session with Brenda, the men in the room had been pretty polite with Marci and Brenda. That was all changing now. These men were men and the two women were whores in heat wanting to be bred. The warm-up team had done its job well. Marci and Brenda didn't want to be treated like ladies. They wanted to be fucked like whores and these five guys were not going to say please and thank you.
Eric had been over at the bar and had lit a cigarette. "Nothing like a good smoke after a good fuck", Gary surmised. Eric looked over at Gary and started walking toward him with his huge cock swinging back and forth as he walked. "Oh shit", Gary thought. Luckily, Eric wasn't interested in Gary either. He walked behind Gary and removed the handcuffs and released the buckle on the leather strap. "Look at her now," Eric nodded in Brenda's direction. Brenda was on top of Jerry riding his cock. She had a cock in her mouth that belonged to a guy named Tony. No doubt about it, she was going after black cock with the same enthusiasm that Marci did. Gary wished he had a photo of that scene when he remembered his cameras.
Gary was at the bar unloading his digital camera from his camera bag, when Richard walked over. "Need some help with that?" Richard asked. "Sure", Gary replied handing the camcorder to Richard. "No face shots on any of the guys", Richard told Gary. "You never know where these things will end up. "Agreed", Gary said. "Like I would let them out of my sight", Gary said to himself.
It was un-fucking believable. Bill had joined Steve and Andrew on Marci. Jerry and Tony had Brenda bent over the arm of an imitation leather sofa and were taking turns fucking her cunt. Robert was on the sofa with his cock in Brenda's mouth. Eric was sitting in his easy chair watching. Richard was videotaping while Gary snapped stills. It was a fucking frenzy and the person most into it was Marci. She had finished two cocks and had three more. It was a dream come true for her. Steve was on his back and Marci was sitting on his cock facing him. Bill was behind her and was squatting down with his cock in her ass. Andrew was standing in front of her while she sucked his cock. Gary got behind Bill's ass and started taking pictures. Bill and Steve were alternating their thrusting and she was taking it all. What turned Gary on was to see that it was her ass that was doing most of the moving. Gary didn't know how many orgasms Marci had so far, but it seemed that every few minutes she would moan or scream "Yes, Yes, Fuck Me Harder, I'm Cumming". She was being more vocal than he had ever heard her. Maybe it was the movie or just the atmosphere, but it was getting to the black men in the room. It turned them on to hear her begging them to fuck her. The more she screamed, the more they fucked her. It turned Gary on too.
Jerry and Tony had both unloaded their first ejaculations in Brenda's cunt as Robert filled her mouth again with semen. Gary was snapping a photo of cum running out of her cunt onto her thigh. "Well, clean it up White Boy", Brenda said. Gary didn't hesitate in the least. He shoved his face into her cunt and began to lick it clean. He could tell that Brenda liked it by the way she began to move her cunt against his mouth. "Out of the way", Richard said as he pushed Gary to the side. He had his cock in his hand and had a bottle of lubricant in the other. Richard squirted the lubricant on Brenda's ass hole. Then he put his cock in her cunt and fucked her for a minute, before slowly inserting his big black cock deep in her ass. Brenda moaned and pressed her ass back against Richards cock. "Yes, she was just like Marci", Gary thought.
Gary lost count of how many times the girls got fucked and who fucked them. They went on for a couple of hours resting off and on, sometimes going to the bar for a drink or a cigarette. Gary had cleaned up Marci and Brenda more than he had wanted to. There was a limit and Gary had reached his. He thought everyone else had reached their limits when Eric called Gary over to where he was sitting. "Go get your wife White Boy and bring her to me. I am going to fuck her now." Eric instructed Gary. "This guy didn't talk much, but when he did, you listened. Gary walked over to where Marci was and took her by the hand. "Eric want me to bring you to him," Gary said. "Who is Eric?" Marci asked. Gary looked over in Eric's direction and Marci realized who Gary was talking about. "Oh him", she said. "Well then White Boy, don't you think you better do what your told", Marci replied. "She is taking this shit a little to far", Gary thought as "White Boy" walked his slut, whore for black cock wife, across the room to Eric. "Hello Darlin", Eric said. "Why don't you hop up her on old Clyde and go for a little ride". Eric had a cock as big as any that Gary had seen on the Internet. It stood straight up and was hard. Most exceptionally large black cocks Gary has seen in x-rated movies seemed to be soft. Not Eric's. "Help her on White Boy", Eric said to Gary. Gary took Marci's hand as she stepped up on the edge of the chair facing Eric. She put both feet on the sides of the chair next to his thighs and leaned forward with her hands on Eric's shoulders. As Marci began to lower her cunt onto Eric's cock, Eric said to Gary, "put it in her cunt Boy". Gary was standing behind Marci and couldn't believe what Eric had told him to do. Gary reached out and took hold of Eric' cock and guided it into Marci's cunt as she dropped down on it. Gary knew Marci was deep. She had a 10-inch dildo that she could insert all the way in. This guy looked bigger than the dildo at least fatter. Marci's cunt was well stretched from the evening activities, but she still had to move up and down in short movements to stretch her cunt enough to take all of Eric's cock. She actually was able to move her ass all the way down to Eric's lap. "There is no way she would ever be able to shrink enough to be a tight fuck for me", Gary said to himself. Marci had to stay squatting on her feet. Eric's cock was too long for her to be able to get on her knees and fuck Eric in that position. Gary stood there as Marci raised and lowered her cunt up and down, over and over on Eric's massive shaft. "Now suck it Bitch", Eric said. Gary helped Marci off of Eric and she moved to the side of the chair and leaned over to take the tip of Eric's cock in her mouth. Marci began to jack him off while she sucked his cock, as she had done for all of the other black cocks that night. "White Boy", Eric said. "I'm going to let you jack me off while she sucks my cock." "No problem there", Gary thought being glad that Eric hadn't chosen Marci for the hand job." Gary took the cock in both hands and began moving it the way he had watched his wife do it. Gary only needed his thumb and a couple of fingers to masturbate his own dick. He could almost get both hands on this cock and still leave the head for Marci. "Faster boy", Eric said. Gary began moving his hands as fast as he could and within a moment, Eric released into Marci's mouth. She had more than reached her limit of how much semen she could ingest and opened her mouth and let most of the cum run back down Eric's cock and across Gary's hands.
It was hours later, everyone was cleaning themselves up and getting dressed. Marci had put on the "sweats" she had brought along to wear home. Eric had moved over to the sofa and Brenda was lying on the sofa, stretched out, with her head on Eric's lap. Neither of them had gotten dressed yet. Gary was pleased that most of the guys were being friendly to him. There was still a lot of moaning sounds coming from the X-rated movie on the TV and a number of the guys were standing and commenting on it like it was a "game-film". Gary moved in between them and recognized the woman in the film with cum all over her face was Marci. Richard had put the cassette in the VCR. Gary was pleased with the quality of the film. Even in low light, the picture was excellent. "This film he would watch later", he promised himself.
As some of guys were leaving, they started shaking hands with each other. It was how most black guys shake hands with each other. Gary never quite understood it but thought he would give it a try. "Don't even go their White Boy", Steve said as the others laughed at Gary. Gary's dick had been hard all evening. It actually hurt and his balls ached. Marci was not helping at all the way she was hanging on "her men". They were passing her around between them, kissing her and feeling her ass. She was going to each one and thanking them for fucking her and asking them if they would do it again soon. "What a fucking slut", Gary said to Bill. "That's why we love her so much White Boy", Bill replied. "Cut the White Boy shit Bill, or I won't bring her back," Gary said. Marci heard what Gary had told Bill and said, "Like you have a choice in the matter Dear?"
All of the guys had left and it was just Marci, Gary, Brenda and Eric. Gary walked over and asked Brenda if she was going to get dressed. It was late. Eric looked at Gary and said. "She stays with me". "Fuck, somehow I knew that was coming", Gary said to himself. "I'll have Eric drive me home tomorrow," Brenda to Marci and Gary. Marci took Gary by the arm and said, "Lets go home". Brenda and Eric stood up as Gary and Marci were leaving. Eric put out his hand and took Gary's hand to shake it, white man style, and said, "It was good to meet you Gary". You and Marci have to come back for a BBQ sometime and see the horses. "Thank you Eric, we will", Gary said. "He called me Gary", Gary said to Marci. Marci looked at Gary and shook her head.
A big dual wheel Ford truck was the only vehicle in the driveway as Marci and Gary departed. As they were driving down the gravel road to the front gate, Gary asked Marci, "Do you think Brenda will be all right". "Well, lets see Gary", she replied. "Considering that Brenda has just been nonstop fucked, every way possible, all night by eight black men, beat with a horse whip, had her pussy licked by her brother, and, not to mention that I fucked her too, do you really think anything else can happen to her tonight?" Marci answered. "I guess she will be alright", Gary said. "Next time remind me to bring a tooth brush," Marci said. "Next time?" Gary asked
Eric took a look around the room. Bill and his friends had cleaned up, put the mattresses back, and re-arranged the furniture. He liked Bill and thought he had some pretty good friends. He even liked Gary. For a white guy, he was OK. He liked his wife and sister even better. All the lights were out and Eric was standing facing the fireplace, looking at what was left of the fire. He was smoking a cigarette, thinking about much fun everyone had. It had been a good night. Eric glanced out the window and wondered what time it was. Feeding time would be in a couple of hours. When you have livestock, there was no sleeping-in. A barn full of pissed off, hungry horses, could do a hell of a lot of damage to the stalls with their feet. Eric felt something soft touching his back. Brenda had come up behind him and had put her hands on his wide shoulders. She was kissing his back ever so softly. He could feel her running her tongue along the scars on his back and felt her lips on his skin. Brenda lowered her hands down to his ass. She was feeling his ass and squeezing his cheeks. Brenda kneeled down, kissing Eric's back all the way down to his ass where she began to kiss it. Eric had closed his eyes and out of reflex, tightened the muscles in his ass when he felt Brenda beginning to bite him. He didn't touch Brenda and let his arms hang at his side. Brenda loved men's asses more than their cocks. "Eric had a great ass", she thought. Brenda moved around to Eric's side as she stood up, running her tongue up Eric's side to his chest. She loved sucking and biting men's nipples too. Eric had a hard, wide chest and she loved it when his nipples got hard as she nibbled on them. "Time for bed", Brenda suggested. "Yea, it's late and I got to get up early", Eric replied as he stretched his arms out and yawned. Eric flicked what was left of his cigarette onto the smoldering embers in the fireplace and turned to head for the bedroom with Brenda under his arm. As they were leaving the room, Brenda said, "Just a minute, I have to get something." She walked back over to the bar and grabbed her gym bag and something else that Eric couldn't make out in the dark. Eric was leaning against the door jam as Brenda approached out of the dark. "Hey Cowboy, your going to need this", she said as she handed Eric the riding crop. Brenda stepped past Eric and started walking across the kitchen to the hall. As she was walking away, she had the gym bag in her left hand and her right hand was rubbing the three red welts on her ass. Within an instant, blood began to gather in Eric's long flaccid black cock. His right hand automatically began to stroke it as it began to swell. Brenda stopped and looked back to see if Eric was coming. She smiled when she saw him with those two magnificent tools in his hands. Brenda turned and continued out of the kitchen. Eric followed her thinking, "looks like that filly needs to be ridden hard again." He would get some sleep after he fed the horses in a couple of hours.
Gary and Marci didn't talk much in the car. Marci was tired and was nodding off to sleep on the drive home. As the garage door was closing Gary grabbed the camera bag and Marci's bag and followed her straight to the bedroom stopping for a second to say hello to Oscar. "Go lay down for a minute, I'll pour you a bath", Gary said. He started the tub, poured some bath oil beads in it and went back to Marci. Gary removed her shoes and began to rub her feet. "That feels good", Marci said and went on to say. "You know, my feet are the only part of me that doesn't hurt." She was rubbing where her jaw hinged under her ears with the tips of her fingers. "My jaw feels like it did when I blew up 50 balloons for Lori's birthday party", she said. The bath was ready and Gary began to remove her clothing. Gary put her into the bath and moved around to her head where he let her hair down. It had stayed up pretty well for most of the night, but had begun to come down as Marci became more physical. It was obvious what the sticky substance was that had matted her hair along the left side of her face. "A near miss", Gary thought. Gary grabbed the shampoo and began to wash her hair. Marci loved it when Gary bathed her. After the cream rinse, Gary went to the kitchen and made Marci a cup of instant hot chocolate. "Another cup of hot chocolate milk for the lady", Gary said as her handed the cup to Marci. Marci smiled and took the mug in both hands and began to sip it.
Gary left her to soak and started putting away the things in her bag. The condoms and lubricants had not been used. Bill had made sure there was plenty of lubricants and with all of the guys being married, Marci had told him not to worry about the condoms. She and Brenda didn't like them all that much anyway. It probably was living a little to dangerous, but Marci figured, if she thought the guy needed to wear a condom, she shouldn't be fucking him in the first place. The last think Gary removed from the bag was the little white `gangbang outfit" that Marci had worn. He put it in with her other similar things and took out Bill's shirt for her to wear to bed.
"Shit Marci, look at you", Gary exclaimed as Marci was getting out of the tub. She looked in the mirror and her body was covered with bruise marks that had formed on her milk white skin with the help of the hot bath water. There were bruises everywhere, especially on her tits, ass and thighs. Gary could see every place that she had been grabbed, squeezed, pinched and slapped. "That really turns me on," Gary said as he was drying her off with a towel. "You're a sick man Gary Clark", she replied. As Marci walked to the bed, she saw Bill's t-shirt. She picked it up and took it back to the dresser, pulled open the drawer and put the shirt back as she took out her favorite red-checkered flannel PJ's. They were three sizes too big for her and covered her hands and feet when she wore them. Marci had a towel on her still-damp hair and had just finished cleaning her face. Just before she crawled under the down comforter to go to sleep, she went to Gary and said, "You make me soooo happy Gary. I love you." Then she gave him a soft kiss that tasted like facial cream and toothpaste.
Gary was downloading the digital photos into his computer. He glanced at Marci he said to himself, "There was no similarity between the cute little girl in the red PJ's in his bed, and the slut in the photo with three black cocks stuck in her." Gary labeled a file MCgangbang, and then changed it to MC1gangbang just in case there would be a MC2gangbang in the future. He had dozens of photos in the file and he was damned proud of how well they turned out. "Better than most amateur and almost as good as commercial," he thought. He loved his computer. The DSL was awesome. They had only had DSL for a couple of months. He remembered that he still needed to pick up a firewall.
Gary was tired too. He had been up for nearly 24 hours and would get some sleep now but not before he loaded the video that Richard had made in the VCR attached to the TV in the bedroom. It was still dark, as Gary lay on the bed, nude, watching the home made "fuck movie". He was stroking his dick and would be releasing a lot of built up tension in a minute or so.
Gary and Marci were fast asleep when the light on their computer started blinking. They didn't hear the sound that the hard drive made as, a fourteen-year old hacker in the UK named Bobby, was accessing it, searching for porn.
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He could use the extra couple of inches that Eric had left over". Gary felt his cock getting harder and felt like he might cum. "How could watching his sister be mistreated be a turn-on for him?" he wondered. Gary tried to watch the two guys who were fucking the crap out of his wife. After a few minutes of watching Marci continue to prove that she was a master slut, Gary let his eyes go back to Brenda. Brenda's feet had been flat on the floor with her legs spread. Now they were up on Eric's back. Her ass was moving and she wasn't crying any longer. Eric was doing the work all right. He was pounding his gigantic black cock into her cunt with the same unchanging rhythm. Eric felt her responding and turned her over onto her knees again. Brenda was "putty" in his hands and Eric could do whatever he wanted with her. Gary could see three long red welts across her ass cheek. "He had whipped her pretty hard", Gary said to himself. Eric held her with his left hand while he inserted his cock with his right. He began pumping his cock into her cunt and after about six thrusts, he stopped to see her response. She stopped with him. WHACK! He slapped her opposite ass cheek with his left hand. "Move your ass bitch", he ordered. Brenda began moving her ass back and forth running her cunt on his cock. Brenda was getting wetter than she had ever been and something was going on in her body that she didn't understand, but was beginning to enjoy. A feeling was building inside that she had never experienced. Eric leaned forward and put his right hand on the mattress to support his weight. He grabbed her breast with his left had and began to kiss her back as he started his pumping action again. Eric let his hand move from her breast to her clitoris where he began to massage her clit in unison with his thrusting.
Richard and Robert had traded ends on Marci and were not moving. She was on her hands and knees and was rocking back and forth between them. Gary could hear her moan each time Robert pulled her back and buried his shinny black cock deep in her cunt.
Every muscle in Brenda's body was beginning to flex. Her chest was getting so tight that she was having trouble breathing. An orgasm was building in her like no orgasm she had experienced before. Eric stopped biting her neck for a moment and moved his lips to her ear, breathed in warm air and inserted his tongue. "GOD!, that fees good" Brenda sighed to herself. "All right Bitch, now let go and cum for daddy", Eric instructed. He continued to rub her clit, fuck her cunt and eat her ear. Brenda thought she was going to die. Her body exploded in orgasm. "No", she thought, she had had thousands of orgasms, this was like being shot in the chest, point blank range, with a double barrel, 12-gage shotgun. She couldn't breath and her entire body went into a spasm. The muscles in her cunt began to squeeze and milk Eric's cock. Brenda body collapsed under Eric and went limp. Her ass fell when Eric pulled his giant black cock out of her cunt. Brenda melted.
The other five men in the room had been silent. It wasn't every day you got to watch the "Master at work". Up until now, they had been calm and somewhat reserved. They were all standing and removing their clothing. Gary noticed a familiar order in the room. Before the room had a smoky smell from the tobacco and oak firewood burning in the fireplace, but now the air was permeated with the smell of fuck. Gary had smelled it at Bill's condo the week earlier and then again in his bedroom, when he came home that day. It wasn't the smell of a cock or a pussy, but some sort of chemical mixture that was as distinctive as perfume. Gary had thought of it as a stench before, but now it had become an aroma to him. That aroma had added to the arousal of the five black men who were getting ready to breed the two white whores lying on the mattresses.
Eric wasn't done with Brenda. He was standing over her with the crop in his hand. He could have fucked her in the ass, but as small as she was, he would have injured her. "Save that for the little fellows", he thought. He reached down and grabbed her arm and pulled her up. "Get up on your knees, Bitch", he said. Brenda got up on her knees but was still weak and lowered her ass back down onto the back of her heels to rest. Eric snapped the whip against her back, not as hard as he had done to her ass, but hard enough to get her attention and immediate response. "On your knees", Eric said a second time. Brenda complied. "Now suck on my cock Bitch", Eric told her. Brenda took the huge cock and put the end in her mouth and began to suck. "No, not like that", Eric told her. "Watch her and do what she does.", Eric said as he pointed the crop at Marci.
Marci had Richards long black cock in one of her hands and Robert's in her mouth. She was trading back and forth, sucking one and using her hand on the other. She was in total control and would stop sucking just at the point of no return. Marci loved sucking cock as much as fucking cock. There was a moment, about sixty seconds before a man would cum, that "made it" for her. She could always tell because the cock would throb and give off its intention. She could delay and stop the ejaculation by squeezing the base of his cock, or she could make it more intense by "jacking " super fast, with both hands while she sucked and ran her lips and tongue around the head. Richard's cock began to throb again and Marci decided to finish him off. She let go of Robert's cock and put both hands on Richard and started jacking him so fast her hands were a blur. She stopped licking his shaft and concentrated on the swollen head of his cock. She sucked and massaged it with her mouth. No man could hold back with the violence that Marci was inflicting on that cock. Richard tensed, grunted and let go with a huge load, made bigger by Marci's bringing him to the brink and stopping three times before. Marci tasted the hot thick fluid as she pulled him in her mouth as deep as could. Marci loved the feel of hot cum pumping down her throat. A minute later, Marci had moved back to Robert's cock.
Brenda was watching and doing everything that Marci was doing. She had both hands on Eric's cock and was jacking him off as fast as she could. She had the tip if his cock in her mouth, which was just about all that would fit. She looked up at Eric, he had his head tilted back with his eyes closed. Brenda knew she was doing it right and she was proud of herself. Eric was getting close and he looked down and stopped Brenda. "Put your hands down, " he said. Eric dropped the crop and put his left had on the back of Brenda's head and held it. Eric took just the tip of his cock in his right hand and started massaging it between his thumb and a couple of fingers. "Open your mouth and stick out your tongue Bitch", Eric demanded. Brenda hesitated for just a second and knew what would happen if she didn't do what Eric wanted her to do. She was up on her knees with her mouth open wide and her tongue sticking out, waiting. Eric began to rub the end of his cock around her mouth and face. He inserted the end in her mouth and ran it around on her teeth and tongue, and then, like he had absolute control, he began to ejaculate his cum on her tongue. Gary watched three white streams of cum eject from the end of Eric's cock and disappear into Brenda's mouth. Brenda wasn't making any faces this time. She was looking directly into Eric's eyes. Eric let go of his cock and still holding her head with his left hand, he put his right hand on her chin and softly lifted it up and closed her mouth. His fingers were on the bottom of her chin and as he ran his thumb back and forth across her wet lips, he said, "Swallow". Brenda was still looking in Eric's eyes as Gary noticed muscles moving in her throat. Gary watched for his sister's reaction. The corners of her mouth begin to form a smile, which became a grin. Brenda opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue and wiggled it back and forth like a child does to show how they had swallowed the medicine. Eric reached down and put his hands in her armpits and lifted her up. Then Eric then did something that Brenda would not forget as long as she lived. Eric kissed her cum covered lips with a kiss that so loving and passionate that she almost came again. Eric lowered her gently to the floor because her knees were shaking and she couldn't stand. "Now Bitch, be nice to my friends here", Eric said as he walked away from her. Brenda looked and saw two black men standing at the edge of the mattress with rock hard cocks in their hands. Brenda crawled to them, got up on her knees and like a whore for black cock, she took one cock in each hand, opened her mouth and began to suck them one at a time.
Marci was just finishing up Robert. The two remaining guys, Steve and Andrew, were walking past Gary on their way to give Marci a "little lovin". They stopped in front of Gary and then moved to both sides of him. "Hey White Boy, why don't you get our cocks wet so we can fuck your wife", Steve said to Gary. They began to slap their black cocks against Gary's mouth. "Come on you white racist fucker, suck it", Andrew said as he pushed the end of his cock between Gary's lips. "Racist"? Gary asked himself. He wasn't a racist. How the hell could he be a racist if he was letting these black guys fuck his wife and sister. Granted, having a black man fuck a white man's white wife was probably the most racially charged thing there was, but why would this guy think Gary was a racist? Was it possible? Another thing to think about some other time, Gary thought. Right now he had a big black cock in his mouth. Tied up and no way to resist, Gary began to suck it. "This isn't so bad", he thought. It had not bothered him to suck Bill's cock when Bill was fucking Marci, but this was different. Gary noticed how smooth and hot it felt in his mouth. Steve said, "look at that, he's got a hard on. You like sucking black cock don't you White Boy?" Gary was wearing a jogging suit. He felt Steve's hands on the waist of his pants as Steve began to pull them off. "I was right, look at that pathetic little hard-on", Steve said to Andrew. Andrew replied, "I think we ought to fuck him". "That's enough, its my turn", said Steve. No sooner did Andrew's cock withdraw from Gary's mouth, than Steve's entered. In a minute Steve was gone too. They weren't interested in Gary except to humiliate him a little. They wanted to fuck his wife and Gary was damn glad to let them have her. She liked getting fucked in the ass.
With the exception of Eric's training session with Brenda, the men in the room had been pretty polite with Marci and Brenda. That was all changing now. These men were men and the two women were whores in heat wanting to be bred. The warm-up team had done its job well. Marci and Brenda didn't want to be treated like ladies. They wanted to be fucked like whores and these five guys were not going to say please and thank you.
Eric had been over at the bar and had lit a cigarette. "Nothing like a good smoke after a good fuck", Gary surmised. Eric looked over at Gary and started walking toward him with his huge cock swinging back and forth as he walked. "Oh shit", Gary thought. Luckily, Eric wasn't interested in Gary either. He walked behind Gary and removed the handcuffs and released the buckle on the leather strap. "Look at her now," Eric nodded in Brenda's direction. Brenda was on top of Jerry riding his cock. She had a cock in her mouth that belonged to a guy named Tony. No doubt about it, she was going after black cock with the same enthusiasm that Marci did. Gary wished he had a photo of that scene when he remembered his cameras.
Gary was at the bar unloading his digital camera from his camera bag, when Richard walked over. "Need some help with that?" Richard asked. "Sure", Gary replied handing the camcorder to Richard. "No face shots on any of the guys", Richard told Gary. "You never know where these things will end up. "Agreed", Gary said. "Like I would let them out of my sight", Gary said to himself.
It was un-fucking believable. Bill had joined Steve and Andrew on Marci. Jerry and Tony had Brenda bent over the arm of an imitation leather sofa and were taking turns fucking her cunt. Robert was on the sofa with his cock in Brenda's mouth. Eric was sitting in his easy chair watching. Richard was videotaping while Gary snapped stills. It was a fucking frenzy and the person most into it was Marci. She had finished two cocks and had three more. It was a dream come true for her. Steve was on his back and Marci was sitting on his cock facing him. Bill was behind her and was squatting down with his cock in her ass. Andrew was standing in front of her while she sucked his cock. Gary got behind Bill's ass and started taking pictures. Bill and Steve were alternating their thrusting and she was taking it all. What turned Gary on was to see that it was her ass that was doing most of the moving. Gary didn't know how many orgasms Marci had so far, but it seemed that every few minutes she would moan or scream "Yes, Yes, Fuck Me Harder, I'm Cumming". She was being more vocal than he had ever heard her. Maybe it was the movie or just the atmosphere, but it was getting to the black men in the room. It turned them on to hear her begging them to fuck her. The more she screamed, the more they fucked her. It turned Gary on too.
Jerry and Tony had both unloaded their first ejaculations in Brenda's cunt as Robert filled her mouth again with semen. Gary was snapping a photo of cum running out of her cunt onto her thigh. "Well, clean it up White Boy", Brenda said. Gary didn't hesitate in the least. He shoved his face into her cunt and began to lick it clean. He could tell that Brenda liked it by the way she began to move her cunt against his mouth. "Out of the way", Richard said as he pushed Gary to the side. He had his cock in his hand and had a bottle of lubricant in the other. Richard squirted the lubricant on Brenda's ass hole. Then he put his cock in her cunt and fucked her for a minute, before slowly inserting his big black cock deep in her ass. Brenda moaned and pressed her ass back against Richards cock. "Yes, she was just like Marci", Gary thought.
Gary lost count of how many times the girls got fucked and who fucked them. They went on for a couple of hours resting off and on, sometimes going to the bar for a drink or a cigarette. Gary had cleaned up Marci and Brenda more than he had wanted to. There was a limit and Gary had reached his. He thought everyone else had reached their limits when Eric called Gary over to where he was sitting. "Go get your wife White Boy and bring her to me. I am going to fuck her now." Eric instructed Gary. "This guy didn't talk much, but when he did, you listened. Gary walked over to where Marci was and took her by the hand. "Eric want me to bring you to him," Gary said. "Who is Eric?" Marci asked. Gary looked over in Eric's direction and Marci realized who Gary was talking about. "Oh him", she said. "Well then White Boy, don't you think you better do what your told", Marci replied. "She is taking this shit a little to far", Gary thought as "White Boy" walked his slut, whore for black cock wife, across the room to Eric. "Hello Darlin", Eric said. "Why don't you hop up her on old Clyde and go for a little ride". Eric had a cock as big as any that Gary had seen on the Internet. It stood straight up and was hard. Most exceptionally large black cocks Gary has seen in x-rated movies seemed to be soft. Not Eric's. "Help her on White Boy", Eric said to Gary. Gary took Marci's hand as she stepped up on the edge of the chair facing Eric. She put both feet on the sides of the chair next to his thighs and leaned forward with her hands on Eric's shoulders. As Marci began to lower her cunt onto Eric's cock, Eric said to Gary, "put it in her cunt Boy". Gary was standing behind Marci and couldn't believe what Eric had told him to do. Gary reached out and took hold of Eric' cock and guided it into Marci's cunt as she dropped down on it. Gary knew Marci was deep. She had a 10-inch dildo that she could insert all the way in. This guy looked bigger than the dildo at least fatter. Marci's cunt was well stretched from the evening activities, but she still had to move up and down in short movements to stretch her cunt enough to take all of Eric's cock. She actually was able to move her ass all the way down to Eric's lap. "There is no way she would ever be able to shrink enough to be a tight fuck for me", Gary said to himself. Marci had to stay squatting on her feet. Eric's cock was too long for her to be able to get on her knees and fuck Eric in that position. Gary stood there as Marci raised and lowered her cunt up and down, over and over on Eric's massive shaft. "Now suck it Bitch", Eric said. Gary helped Marci off of Eric and she moved to the side of the chair and leaned over to take the tip of Eric's cock in her mouth. Marci began to jack him off while she sucked his cock, as she had done for all of the other black cocks that night. "White Boy", Eric said. "I'm going to let you jack me off while she sucks my cock." "No problem there", Gary thought being glad that Eric hadn't chosen Marci for the hand job." Gary took the cock in both hands and began moving it the way he had watched his wife do it. Gary only needed his thumb and a couple of fingers to masturbate his own dick. He could almost get both hands on this cock and still leave the head for Marci. "Faster boy", Eric said. Gary began moving his hands as fast as he could and within a moment, Eric released into Marci's mouth. She had more than reached her limit of how much semen she could ingest and opened her mouth and let most of the cum run back down Eric's cock and across Gary's hands.
It was hours later, everyone was cleaning themselves up and getting dressed. Marci had put on the "sweats" she had brought along to wear home. Eric had moved over to the sofa and Brenda was lying on the sofa, stretched out, with her head on Eric's lap. Neither of them had gotten dressed yet. Gary was pleased that most of the guys were being friendly to him. There was still a lot of moaning sounds coming from the X-rated movie on the TV and a number of the guys were standing and commenting on it like it was a "game-film". Gary moved in between them and recognized the woman in the film with cum all over her face was Marci. Richard had put the cassette in the VCR. Gary was pleased with the quality of the film. Even in low light, the picture was excellent. "This film he would watch later", he promised himself.
As some of guys were leaving, they started shaking hands with each other. It was how most black guys shake hands with each other. Gary never quite understood it but thought he would give it a try. "Don't even go their White Boy", Steve said as the others laughed at Gary. Gary's dick had been hard all evening. It actually hurt and his balls ached. Marci was not helping at all the way she was hanging on "her men". They were passing her around between them, kissing her and feeling her ass. She was going to each one and thanking them for fucking her and asking them if they would do it again soon. "What a fucking slut", Gary said to Bill. "That's why we love her so much White Boy", Bill replied. "Cut the White Boy shit Bill, or I won't bring her back," Gary said. Marci heard what Gary had told Bill and said, "Like you have a choice in the matter Dear?"
All of the guys had left and it was just Marci, Gary, Brenda and Eric. Gary walked over and asked Brenda if she was going to get dressed. It was late. Eric looked at Gary and said. "She stays with me". "Fuck, somehow I knew that was coming", Gary said to himself. "I'll have Eric drive me home tomorrow," Brenda to Marci and Gary. Marci took Gary by the arm and said, "Lets go home". Brenda and Eric stood up as Gary and Marci were leaving. Eric put out his hand and took Gary's hand to shake it, white man style, and said, "It was good to meet you Gary". You and Marci have to come back for a BBQ sometime and see the horses. "Thank you Eric, we will", Gary said. "He called me Gary", Gary said to Marci. Marci looked at Gary and shook her head.
A big dual wheel Ford truck was the only vehicle in the driveway as Marci and Gary departed. As they were driving down the gravel road to the front gate, Gary asked Marci, "Do you think Brenda will be all right". "Well, lets see Gary", she replied. "Considering that Brenda has just been nonstop fucked, every way possible, all night by eight black men, beat with a horse whip, had her pussy licked by her brother, and, not to mention that I fucked her too, do you really think anything else can happen to her tonight?" Marci answered. "I guess she will be alright", Gary said. "Next time remind me to bring a tooth brush," Marci said. "Next time?" Gary asked
Eric took a look around the room. Bill and his friends had cleaned up, put the mattresses back, and re-arranged the furniture. He liked Bill and thought he had some pretty good friends. He even liked Gary. For a white guy, he was OK. He liked his wife and sister even better. All the lights were out and Eric was standing facing the fireplace, looking at what was left of the fire. He was smoking a cigarette, thinking about much fun everyone had. It had been a good night. Eric glanced out the window and wondered what time it was. Feeding time would be in a couple of hours. When you have livestock, there was no sleeping-in. A barn full of pissed off, hungry horses, could do a hell of a lot of damage to the stalls with their feet. Eric felt something soft touching his back. Brenda had come up behind him and had put her hands on his wide shoulders. She was kissing his back ever so softly. He could feel her running her tongue along the scars on his back and felt her lips on his skin. Brenda lowered her hands down to his ass. She was feeling his ass and squeezing his cheeks. Brenda kneeled down, kissing Eric's back all the way down to his ass where she began to kiss it. Eric had closed his eyes and out of reflex, tightened the muscles in his ass when he felt Brenda beginning to bite him. He didn't touch Brenda and let his arms hang at his side. Brenda loved men's asses more than their cocks. "Eric had a great ass", she thought. Brenda moved around to Eric's side as she stood up, running her tongue up Eric's side to his chest. She loved sucking and biting men's nipples too. Eric had a hard, wide chest and she loved it when his nipples got hard as she nibbled on them. "Time for bed", Brenda suggested. "Yea, it's late and I got to get up early", Eric replied as he stretched his arms out and yawned. Eric flicked what was left of his cigarette onto the smoldering embers in the fireplace and turned to head for the bedroom with Brenda under his arm. As they were leaving the room, Brenda said, "Just a minute, I have to get something." She walked back over to the bar and grabbed her gym bag and something else that Eric couldn't make out in the dark. Eric was leaning against the door jam as Brenda approached out of the dark. "Hey Cowboy, your going to need this", she said as she handed Eric the riding crop. Brenda stepped past Eric and started walking across the kitchen to the hall. As she was walking away, she had the gym bag in her left hand and her right hand was rubbing the three red welts on her ass. Within an instant, blood began to gather in Eric's long flaccid black cock. His right hand automatically began to stroke it as it began to swell. Brenda stopped and looked back to see if Eric was coming. She smiled when she saw him with those two magnificent tools in his hands. Brenda turned and continued out of the kitchen. Eric followed her thinking, "looks like that filly needs to be ridden hard again." He would get some sleep after he fed the horses in a couple of hours.
Gary and Marci didn't talk much in the car. Marci was tired and was nodding off to sleep on the drive home. As the garage door was closing Gary grabbed the camera bag and Marci's bag and followed her straight to the bedroom stopping for a second to say hello to Oscar. "Go lay down for a minute, I'll pour you a bath", Gary said. He started the tub, poured some bath oil beads in it and went back to Marci. Gary removed her shoes and began to rub her feet. "That feels good", Marci said and went on to say. "You know, my feet are the only part of me that doesn't hurt." She was rubbing where her jaw hinged under her ears with the tips of her fingers. "My jaw feels like it did when I blew up 50 balloons for Lori's birthday party", she said. The bath was ready and Gary began to remove her clothing. Gary put her into the bath and moved around to her head where he let her hair down. It had stayed up pretty well for most of the night, but had begun to come down as Marci became more physical. It was obvious what the sticky substance was that had matted her hair along the left side of her face. "A near miss", Gary thought. Gary grabbed the shampoo and began to wash her hair. Marci loved it when Gary bathed her. After the cream rinse, Gary went to the kitchen and made Marci a cup of instant hot chocolate. "Another cup of hot chocolate milk for the lady", Gary said as her handed the cup to Marci. Marci smiled and took the mug in both hands and began to sip it.
Gary left her to soak and started putting away the things in her bag. The condoms and lubricants had not been used. Bill had made sure there was plenty of lubricants and with all of the guys being married, Marci had told him not to worry about the condoms. She and Brenda didn't like them all that much anyway. It probably was living a little to dangerous, but Marci figured, if she thought the guy needed to wear a condom, she shouldn't be fucking him in the first place. The last think Gary removed from the bag was the little white `gangbang outfit" that Marci had worn. He put it in with her other similar things and took out Bill's shirt for her to wear to bed.
"Shit Marci, look at you", Gary exclaimed as Marci was getting out of the tub. She looked in the mirror and her body was covered with bruise marks that had formed on her milk white skin with the help of the hot bath water. There were bruises everywhere, especially on her tits, ass and thighs. Gary could see every place that she had been grabbed, squeezed, pinched and slapped. "That really turns me on," Gary said as he was drying her off with a towel. "You're a sick man Gary Clark", she replied. As Marci walked to the bed, she saw Bill's t-shirt. She picked it up and took it back to the dresser, pulled open the drawer and put the shirt back as she took out her favorite red-checkered flannel PJ's. They were three sizes too big for her and covered her hands and feet when she wore them. Marci had a towel on her still-damp hair and had just finished cleaning her face. Just before she crawled under the down comforter to go to sleep, she went to Gary and said, "You make me soooo happy Gary. I love you." Then she gave him a soft kiss that tasted like facial cream and toothpaste.
Gary was downloading the digital photos into his computer. He glanced at Marci he said to himself, "There was no similarity between the cute little girl in the red PJ's in his bed, and the slut in the photo with three black cocks stuck in her." Gary labeled a file MCgangbang, and then changed it to MC1gangbang just in case there would be a MC2gangbang in the future. He had dozens of photos in the file and he was damned proud of how well they turned out. "Better than most amateur and almost as good as commercial," he thought. He loved his computer. The DSL was awesome. They had only had DSL for a couple of months. He remembered that he still needed to pick up a firewall.
Gary was tired too. He had been up for nearly 24 hours and would get some sleep now but not before he loaded the video that Richard had made in the VCR attached to the TV in the bedroom. It was still dark, as Gary lay on the bed, nude, watching the home made "fuck movie". He was stroking his dick and would be releasing a lot of built up tension in a minute or so.
Gary and Marci were fast asleep when the light on their computer started blinking. They didn't hear the sound that the hard drive made as, a fourteen-year old hacker in the UK named Bobby, was accessing it, searching for porn.
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