Girls are sluts for BBC

Girls can be sluts for BBC

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My name is or was, Kevin. I was about 5ft 6in tall and around 140 lbs soaking wet, quite hairless and gifted with long wavy auburn hair and green eyes. I was a slender, average sized at best down there, and yet never seemed to be unable to attract attention from the ladies. Janet, my wife of several years, was about 5ft 5in and around 125 with perky round 'C' cups and an ass to die for. I worked at a third-party logistics facility doing accounting, while she started working at a local lawyer firm as a paralegal. Janet tended to dress nice for work, but at home, she typically wore yoga pants, and tight t-shirts. This tended to show off her stellar body and make me a complete horn-dog. Our sex life was good, I thought, even if we were yet to have any kids. We had been married for several years, had two cars, house, the bills to go along with it and still seemed very much in love with each other in a happy and comfortable marriage. We still went out on dates, had PDA's, pet names and even did a little of the kinky stuff like role playing, light bondage or even acting out what was on the porn video we had rented.

On our fifth wedding anniversary, I took her to a part of town that was not one of the best but did have the best Chinese food in the state! Janet wore a nice body con pink dress that showed off her fabulous body along with some white panty hose and heels while I wore some grey slacks, a pink shirt and loafers. We drank some wine, ate a ton of food, and were pretty much the only ones in the restaurant when five big black guys came in. These guys looked like trouble with a capitol "T" as they were dressed in jeans, combat boots, all had on the same T-Shirt and leather jacket with a gang logo on it.

They were hassling the restaurant manager into making a protection payment when one of them noticed us at the back of the lounge area trying to be quiet and unnoticed and pointed us out to the others. Four of the 5 guys ended up coming over to us and I noted that these guys were all about six-foot-tall, well-muscled, toughs that were looking to make our night no longer a celebration but more inclined to make it into a nightmare. They started talking about how hot Janet looked and asked if she liked black men. One of them loomed over me and actually put his hand onto my shoulder when I started to object. Janet tried to ease out her seat so we could leave and escape this ugly confrontation when the one guy spanked her ass while complimenting her on it. She slapped him and tried to rush away while I tried to do the same. Slapping the one guy may have been the worst thing she could have done as the group grabbed her while the fourth guy kept me down in my seat by punching me hard in the stomach. I watched the fifth guy at the counter go to the door and lock it while turning the sign from 'open' to 'closed' as I gasped for breath.

The guy Janet slapped, drug her over to another table, took her into his arms and started to kiss on her while she struggled to get free. He then bent her over the table he was standing with her at and grabbed her panties and hose as he yanked them down saying,

"You look like a fine white bitch that has never been truly fucked by a man based on what I am seeing across the way. You need some real cock inside that sweet, white pussy to show you what a real man is like!"

"No! Get away from me you asshole. I'm married and you can't get away with this! Help!" she screamed out to the owner.

He slapped her to quiet her and pressed his now engorged manhood against her. I could see the huge bulge in his pants as this was happening and thought to myself, 'shit that guy is hung like a horse!' but when he pressed it against Janet, she just gasped and then moaned at the inevitable, I think. He smiled at his buddies and said,

"Yeah, this white bitch is already hot for black cock! Listen to her moan for it! You guys come over and get some of this too!"

He then spun her about, so she was facing him and kissed her. I watched with shock as Janet kissed back as his hands came up to knead her breasts before pushing her down to suck on his big black cock.

"Oh, God Honey, don't do it! Don't let them fuck you like this!" I cried out to her.

I watched as my wife of five years started to suck his huge black cock as two of the others stood close and dropped their pants, revealing large trouser snakes as well. In no time, the three black thugs had Janet stripped of her dress, on her knees sucking one big black cock while stroking the other two. The look of absolute lust on her face was heartbreaking to me. Janet was then stood up and one of the guys bent her backward over the table so that she was exposed for sex. He started to rub his fat black sex muscle against her, and she cried out in fear again saying,

"Oh, God No! It's too big. I can't take it. I was barely able to get the head in my mouth. You'll destroy my pussy! Please don't fuck me with that monster!"

He just grinned again and told her,

"Hold her down mates, she is getting some black cock for sure tonight!"

The other two guys held her arms as the leader pressed into her. Janet let out a gasping grunt as it pushed into her and then stopped with just the head inside her. After just a few moments, he again continued his assault on her white pussy with his big black member until he got about half of the length inside her and she was crying out, shaking her head, babbling about how 'it was too big', 'how full she was', 'can't take any more', 'oh, fuck, it feels so good'. The leader stroked in and out a few times until he stopped to pull out of her before turning to one of his friends who was stroking his own cock that was still wet from her spit,

"You need to tap this Tony. She is so fuckin' tight, I bet his dick is puny!"

Tony walked up and sat in a chair and said,

"Bring the bitch here. I got to put this in that fine booty. Just look at it. Sisters all over are jealous as fuck that a white girl has such a juicy butt. She called me an 'asshole', so I am gonna fuck hers!"

"Oh no. Not in my ass. Please don't fuck my ass! His dick would not fit in my pussy and yours will never fit in my ass. No, please don't fuck my aaaahhhhh!" She cried out as his black mambo pressed into her ass.

The guy holding me down had to punch me again as I tried to stand to save my wife and this time, he also slapped me and told me,

"Just watch your wife finally get a real man fuckin' her, cuck! Just be happy we don't fuck your sissy ass as well!"

I had tears in my eyes as I watched Janet being raped by the two big black men while she cried out in pain and fear. When the guy named Tony was half way inside her ass, he grunted and said,

"Shit, this bitch is so tight. She may be right about it not fitting, but we gonna give it the old college try right baby? You like my big black cock inside you? Never call a black man's cock a dick! A dick is something a sissy beta white boy like your husband has! Hey Johnnie, drop his pants and let's see how small he really is!" he said with a laugh at my expense.

Johnnie pulled my pants down and then ripped my underwear off and pointed at my shrunken three inches as I blushed and he commented,

"Yeah, you was right dog....look at how tiny her little dick is! We should fuck her too!"

I panicked and tried again to struggle away but was held down as the second guy holding my wife stood in front of her and inserted his big cock into her pussy while the third guy went back to her head and started to use his thick member to smack her face until she took it into her mouth. I stared in amazement that my beautiful, loving wife now had three big black men's cocks inside her making her cry out in pain, fear and apparent lust after just a short time. As I watched, the sounds she was making changed from fear to excitement and finally into lustful groans of passion until I watched as she orgasmed multiple times while being stuffed by the three black men's huge cocks!

"Oh, No, Janet baby....Don't be a slut and enjoy these three thugs raping you! Resist it baby! Please no, don't let them fuck you and make you come!" I was crying at her.

Janet was lost suddenly in a rolling orgasm as each of the men started to spurt their ejaculate into her. The one guy came all over her face and then used his cock to smear it all over her face and into her mouth as she lapped at it like a hungry dog! The sexually satisfied noises she was making drove me mad. I was able to leap up and strike the guy over me and start to head to the door in hopes of making an escape. I had forgotten about the fifth thug who clobbered me so hard I fell to the ground in a dizzying rush with stars in my eyes. I felt myself lifted and then placed on the table next to my wife. The two thugs who had not yet fucked my wife decided that 'as a sissy cuckold, I should take care of them as I would have to learn sometime' they said!

I felt my body flipped over onto my belly so that my face hung off one end while my ass was exposed on the other. When I felt the massive intruder press against my rectum, I wailed out in agony only to have the remaining thug grab my face and start to rub his massive black cock across it. I cried out again as the one who was fucking my ass pushed in deeper. The guy at my head pushed his now throbbing member into my mouth to face fuck me. When he felt me start to bite down in resistance, he clobbered me alongside my head making me cry out again. He told me 'no teeth bitch' and pushed his cock back into my mouth. I hated the smell and the idea that I was being raped in the ass and mouth by these two guys. I could still hear Janet enjoying the action she was getting. It saddened me to see how our anniversary turned out for us both being used so cruelly by these brigands taking advantage of us. I could hear Janet starting to cry out for them to fuck her, for them to pump their come into her, or that she was coming again. At about that time, I felt the guy in my ass start to spurt his load into me. I am not sure what happened, it must have been his hot spunk splashing against my prostrate, but it made me squirt my own load onto the table under my belly. Seeing this, the guy at my face, grabbed my head, face fucked me for about another dozen strokes and squirted his load down my throat.

I think I fainted in relief of the trial being over, but Janet apparently lost control telling them she was theirs, they owned her pussy, she was a black cock whore for their amusement being the last things I heard before blackness took me.

When I awoke, the owner had clothed us and told us we had to leave his shop. I took Janet in tow and headed straight to the police department to report the rape. Janet freaked out, saying we did not know who they were, that the owner would not corroborate since he obviously just paid them protection money so we were on our own! I took us there anyways to at least log the incident.

The police officer who took our statements had a lady officer come and take Janet away who was now sobbing hysterically about the whole thing. The officer took our report and started to ask questions about what they looked like. When I described the gang symbol I saw on their jacket, I noted the cop clam up and knew somehow that nothing would happen. He took the report, gave me a copy and when he called in to see how my wife, Janet, was doing the news was not good. The swabs they took for possible ID would be processed, but Janet was so overwhelmed that they recommended she be detained for 24 hours in observation. I was told I could not join her so had to either go home or also be placed into observation since I had also been used by the gang members. Whichever I chose, I could pick her up tomorrow night after the 24-hour period had passed. I decided to head home and try to figure out what could have prevented the molestation of our lives and if the cops would do nothing about it, what we could try to get done. I slept horribly due to the worry for Janet and what was to become of us.

Sometime around midday, I got a call from the police that the swabs had come up with no known matches and that Janet had taken a turn for the worse and had hysterical over the incident. As such, she was being admitted to the Closed Community for further observation at the local Hospital and that I could visit during normal hours.

After gathering up some clothes, toiletries and food for Janet I went to the Hospital to see her and see what could be done and how she was doing.

The Hospital was like any other in a big city. I was able to go around towards the back and get admitted to the visitor section for Closed Community or where they kept people on suicide watch or dependency isolation. Janet was very quiet and huddled in a chair in her little bedroom. I was unable to give her any of the things I brought along but did get to spend several hours with her holding hands and just trying to cheer her out of her funk.

After several hours I left and, on my way, to see the doctor, I thought that one of the orderlies, named Derrick, looked familiar, but could not place where I had seen him, so asked for directions and was told where the Doctor might be. The Doctor told me that Janet was suffering from a deep depression caused from her trauma and that they would have to hold her for several days at a minimum and that I would be allowed to visit regularly. Then he actually asked me how I was handling the issue and if I needed to talk! I left him, telling him I would be back to visit my wife daily.

That night, I dreamed of watching Janet being tag teamed by five big black men and woke up having spunked on the sheets, realizing that orderly 'Derrick' from the Hospital today was the guy who watched at the door and had face fucked me the other night!

I went to the hospital to see Janet who was talking gaily to 'Orderly Derrick' about something with her hand on his chest. They stopped speaking when I got within earshot and Janet noticed me saying,

"Kevin, Honey, this kind orderly is offering to assist me to get better! If I can just take care of a few things with some of the others during a group, I can be let go sooner! Isn't that wonderful!? I can get out of here so we can restart our life. Are you doing OK after the other night? You look like you did not sleep at all honey."

"I am good, just worried about you darling. I think this guy looks like one of the guys that raped us the other night, so stay away from him!" I responded as forcefully as I could.

Derrick just laughed out loud and said,

"Oh, this is rich...white man think all brothers look the same, so I am raping her and then coming to the hospital to fix her? Your crazy man, and maybe you need to be in here too?"

He said it with such anger and authority, that I backed down and apologized to him for being rude. It had been a tough couple of days after all. Derrick accepted after telling me that Janet would have to be excused so she could attend the group he had set up for her. I left without really seeing her but promised to be back the next day.

When I went to sleep that night, I put Janet's nightgown over a pillow so I could pretend that she was still with me. Dreams of her being used by hugely hung black men ran through my mind. At one point it got so messed up that I ended up being Janet and loving it. I again woke up with a shuddering climax and wondered if maybe Derrick was right...that I should seek counseling about this. I put on panties, jeans and a t-shirt with some tennis shoes and left to go to the Hospital earlier in the day.

When I got to the Hospitals closed community that day, Janet seemed very happy, almost glowing in excitement as she wrapped me in her arms and kissed me. I was shocked as her tongue entered my mouth and I felt a stud tickle my tongue and pulled back in shock with her shyly looking away and saying,

"You don't like it do you? I did really good work in the group last night so this morning, Derrick took me out to get this as a reward! I thought you would like it, that is why I chose it!" She almost looked like she was on the verge of tears, so I had to console her.

"Janet, It's fine. I was just unprepared for you to French me and have a stud in your tongue is all. How did Derrick get you out to have your tongue pierced and why would they allow it?"

"Oh, Kevin honey. You're so silly. The 'took me out', was taking me out of CC to the ward where they did it. It is not just tattoo parlors that do this sort of thing you know. As I get through each level of group, I can get a reward with the final being release from CC so I can get back home!"

"Oh. I guess the doctors know best then. You look better and seem happy again, so have you heard when they will let you out?"

"Doctor told me today that if I can get through a couple more solid groups, like I did last night, I can be let out by this coming Friday. Just a few more days before I am back home, and we are together again baby."

"That's great news! As long as they are treating you well, I am happy. I will be better when they let you out and back home, but I can wait till then." I told her happily.

Over the next few days of visiting her, I got positive reports from the other orderlies as well as Janet. On one visit, she actually sported a pierced belly button telling me she got this because she knew I thought they were sexy, and she wanted to be my sexy wife. I noted that my dreams were getting worse and worse with even more submission to the big black orderlies being seen as the group of men I was now willingly being used as a sissy cuckold fuck toy. The part that bothered me the most was that I was waking up after performing a nocturnal emission most mornings, and after 4 days in a row, I knew this was just not a normal thing. Also, something just kept bothering me about the orderlies. It seemed that two of the guys who had violated us, Derrick and Tony were working at the hospital and that just made no sense to me at all....after all, that was what the one guy had said, why hurt you, then bring you here to fix you? As I said, one of the others also looked familiar and I chalked it up to being a white racist or just freaking out since we had been used by big black men and I know she liked it at the end, and if I was being honest, maybe I did too since I was dreaming wet dreams about being a girl used by black men! I hope they stopped after Janet came back, and we got back to a normal life.

I did my normal shower, and straightened the bed, leaving Janet's night gown on a her pillow. I again put on panties, jeans, t-shirt and shoes to go see her. When I got there, she seemed to be on cloud nine with a glowing smile and 'swishy' walk when she saw me come in until she had me in her arms, kissing me and telling me,

"Tomorrow is when I get to do my final group lesson with several others and since I have my belly button, tongue and nose pierced, I think I will just get a nice dinner this time! Do you like the nose baby? I think I saw it on one of the other girls and just loved how sexy it was on her and thought you might like it. Say you like it. I will be crushed if you do not like it as I did it for you! Derrick and Tony have been so kind to let me go to the OR and get this done by a professional instead of some dirty tattoo place. I feel so liberated and sexy now after all this group counseling and know I will never have to worry about being raped again! I can't wait till tomorrow night when I can be through with all this and back to our home! I love you baby and am so happy you came to see me every day while we go through this."

"Janet, you're my wife, so of course I would be her for you and I am glad you are doing better and can come home Friday. I am missing you something awful and my dreams have been frightening with reliving that night. I think you've recovered better than I did by being in here and having Tony and Derrick taking care of you." I responded with just a hint of jealousy in my voice on that last part as I know she felt strongly towards them.

"Don't be jealous baby. They are just doing their jobs and taking care of me in a troubling time. I think the world of them, but I love you!" she consoled me.

We spent a great deal of time visiting, chatting about what we would do when she got back home and even going down to eat when Derrick and Tony came by to let her go down with me. She actually smiled at them, patted them on the arms and I noted that her touch lingered maybe a second to long for my comfort on a thank you! Was I just seeing something that wasn't there, or did I have a real concern on my hands as I recalled what she had said before losing consciousness that night? I guess time would tell.

At the dinner table, Janet noted my sullenness and asked about it and I told her in a smolder about how I was concerned about what she had said that night to the men involved and her response was so logical and controlled:

"They are professional men who are assisting in my recovery and I am not making love to them at night while you are at home! I am not some slut like you are insinuating and how dare you think I am one after all the years we dated, been married, with me obviously being faithful!"

She was right about that. I backed down in a submissive manner. It was then that she asked me why I was wearing a pair of her jeans!

"Wha...what? I am not wearing your jeans, I am wearing mine!"

"Oh, baby...you have on my dark blue designer jeans and it's ok. It's kind of flattering and no one else seems to have noticed it...but I always have to wear a thong when I wear them and know you don't have any, so what are you wearing underneath to not have panty lines!? Oh, Hmmm, maybe you are commando and I can sneak you away for a look?"

"I have on my normal panties....err underwear! What the hell is all this anyways!? Let's head back to the room and I can show you if need be!"

"Kevin, you know you will not be allowed to stay in my room with the doors closed so since I have to pee, let's stop in this bathroom and you can show me your underwear and if you are right, maybe I can blow you since I don't want you to be mad at me."

We walked into the bathroom and as she sat to pee, I walked up in front of her, started to undo the zipper, when I realized she was right! These were her tight designer jeans I had on! How had I not known I put them on and now even I had to wonder what underwear I had on as I pulled them down to reveal that I indeed did have on one of her thong panties! What was wrong with me!? I spluttered that I did not know I really had them on and was sorry, but she shushed me and said,

"Well I think the white thong looks cute on you and I am sure it is from you just missing me like I miss you. Let me show you how OK it is."

Janet slipped my penis out of the tight confines of the thong panty and stroked it a few times to get it hard and then took it into her mouth. I groaned as she bobbed all the way down onto the base of my penis while licking my balls with an extended tongue. Her fingers came up to tickle my balls or stroke my shaft. She bobbed up and down applying strong suction to the head with her tongue playing with the eye until seconds later I creamed into her mouth. Janet smiled, bobbed up and down a few more times, licking the short length of my penis until it deflated. She placed it back into my panties, stood, kissed me while zipping up the jeans and fed me some of my own come during the kiss before saying,

"It's Ok baby. I missed you too, so I knew it would not take you long. I love you and still think you look absolutely darling in my jeans! Now take me back to the room and come get me Saturday morning! Oh, and make sure you wear this sexy outfit again so I can take advantage of you."

That night I again dreamed. . .

Janet walked through the door, she was wearing a very short leather black miniskirt, dark hose, black high-heeled over the knee boots, a black leather bustier and her hair was pulled back showing off big earrings and dark severe makeup. It was an outfit she wore when we played bondage games that both of us really liked. She was returning from the hospital and saw me on the couch wearing another pair of tight jeans, a bra and panty set, a floral blouse in black and blue and a pair of heels with just a little lipstick on. She smiled when she saw me, came over to me as I stood and took me into her arms and said to me after kissing me with plenty of tongue,

"You look yummy Kandi darling. I like you in my clothes. We may have to get you some breasts and underwear of your own, so you are not staining mine however when you dress as my little sissy slut. Now get into the bedroom and take off the pants and top, put the heels back on and lay in bed so I can tie you up my little sissy bitch!"

With a slap on my ass, I did as she ordered and found I was wearing a bra and panty set in white. I put the heels back on and lay in bed as she walked into our bedroom with a commanding strut and started to tie my ankles and wrists to the bed posts that I never noted as being there before.

"My little sissy looked good in my clothes and I can see by the little 'she-clittie' she is sporting that she likes dressing in girls clothes, doesn't she?"

I nodded in agreement while moaning quietly in sexual excitement.

"I asked you a question slut! You will answer me and address me properly when I talk to you bitch or I will punish your ass for the indiscretion!"

"Oh, yes, Mistress Janet. I love it when you dress me up! Please let me bring you to orgasm by sucking on your sex!"

"You are such a sweet talker Kandi. Maybe since I have been away, I will let you slide if you do a nice job on eating me! You want to suck on my sex baby? You want me to come so you can eat me?"

"Please Mistress Janet. I want you to sit on my face and fuck me! Let me make you come so you feel good!"

Janet came over to the side of the bed and lifted her tight leather miniskirt to show she had on crotchless pantyhose and no panties with her bald pussy lips dripping moisture and asked,

"Is this what you want Kandi my little sissy slut? I guess you can clean me out from earlier then since you begged me!"

"What was . . . .Mmgggffff slurp, lick, mmmhhhmmm"

That was all I was able to say until she straddled my face and crushed her soaked pussy onto my mouth. I immediately started to lick and suck on her clit and was rewarded by a gush of ejaculate as she came right away. I noted it tasted different and was thicker than normal. That was when the rest of her statement came to mind and I realized she had been fucked by another and I was eating hers and his ejaculate from her hot pussy. She had taken on a lover and I was cleaning out her pussy with my tongue while she grabbed my head to hold it in place and ground her pussy against my face crying out,

"Oh yeah, suck out Derrick and Johnnies come you little sissy. I think they came hard inside me and filled me to overflowing. I love the way their big black cocks make me feel so well fucked. You know they are going to be fucking you as well Kandi? We are going to make you our little sissy bitch slut to take care of us when the others are not around!"

Janet kept grinding her pussy onto my face until she came a second time and I could feel a massive glob of come forced into my mouth along with her normal volume of juice drenching my face and ears. I know I had a 'glazed' face from all the come she had smeared all over my face and my mouth, nose and lips were already puffy from how hard she had pressed herself against me while I was forced to perform oral for her.

She slowly slides off my face with a shuddering quiver and looked down at me with a smile while patting my face.

"Your mouth is a treasure baby! No one has ever made me come so hard while sucking on my pussy as you seem to do with ease each and every time! They must be even better on cock I bet!?"

"Wha..What do you mean on cock?" I asked with a quaver in my voice as I watched her rubbing on her pussy and clit.

As I watched, her hand started to bend outward as if something was pushing against her palm from inside her crotch while she frantically rubbed herself. In awe I noted that her hand was stroking her clit and it was enlarging as she did so into a small but growing phallus! I watched as it grew to maybe five inches and Janet switched from palming it to stroking it while staring at me. As it continued to grow, it throbbed, bounced and started to ooze liquid from the head like tip. At maybe eight or nice inches, she was stroking it like I would my own penis except hers was now a dark chocolate milk color and still growing in size!

Janet again stood over me and pressed her now big black cock against my lips and told me to suck it...I could not believe what I was seeing and shook my head trying to free myself from the bondage she had locked me into until I felt her using the cock to slap my face and again press it to my lips until I opened my mouth in resignation and she fed me her long shaft balls deep in one long slow thrust and held it buried into my mouth for several seconds as she did a slow grind against my face. She then started to pull it out of my mouth and all I could see was that she had at least a foot of big black cock stuffed down my throat! When she pulled it out with a 'juicy pop' due to the suction my mouth had on it, I saw it was massively long, thick, with a fat flaring head before she stuffed it back into my mouth and down my throat until it bottomed out against her pelvis. Janet left it there for several seconds until she started to slowly pull it out to about half way before pushing it back in again. Her hands came down onto my chest as she set up a steady rhythm of in and out. Her massive schlong pummeled my throat and lips while her hands massaged my chest making me squirm in sexual excitement.

After several minutes of her massive black cock face fucking me like a masturbatory toy, she pulled it out with a wet, slurping noise, leaving a trail of spittle from the tip of the flared head to my lips. Janet rubbed it along my face and said,

"I had to stop fucking your face or I would have come Kandi. You are an amazing cock sucking machine! I bet your ass pussy is just as good isn't it?"

"Oh, God no, Janet....Don't fuck me with that thing! It's to big...It's so huge it will split me open! I am not gonna let...."

Janet slapped me, hard. She looked at me angrily as she moved to the foot of the bed, ripped off my panties and said,

"You fucking do not tell me no bitch! If I want to fuck you in the as pussy with my big black cock, you are getting fucked! Besides, I know your ass can take it since both Johnnie and Derrick took you and this is not bigger than theirs! Now I know it will hurt a little the first few time, but just like I did at group, you will learn to like and crave it!"

Janet spit on her fingers and eased them into my nether hole. First one, then a second followed by a third. When she removed them, she followed that up with the huge trouser snake she now sported. With a groan, I felt it push inside me. Once it pushed past my sphincter muscle, it slid in easily until I felt the length fill me and her pelvis strike against my ass cheeks. Janet looked down at me with a smile, pulled it out slowly just as she did when face fucking me earlier and drove it home with a gasping moan from my throat and a satisfied sound from hers. Janet gave me little time to get used to the idea of being the one filled with cock as she started to pound her massive black shlong into me making those wet slapping, squishy noises. I started to cry as her cock pushed in and out of me in fear and loathing. Fear that what she was doing would be something I would start to like, and loathing as I felt my body betray myself as my ass humped up to meet her thrusts, my hole tightening on the withdrawal so I could get maximum resistance against that big black cock invading my ass pussy to drain it while making me orgasm as well. Janet looked down at me with a smirk of triumph and said,

"Yeah, I knew you would like to get filled up with cock like some cock slut sissy bitch! Look at you trying to get more of me inside you, tightening up to keep me inside you like a sex crazed bimbo. I bet if I dressed you up and took you to a club right now you would do anything to get some guy to fuck you wouldn't you Kandi? Damn, you're such a good fuck, your pussy is so tight you are gonna make me come. Is that what you want Kandi? You want me to fill you up with my cock and to come inside you like the little sissy slut you are inside?"

Janet pounded into me, stiffed in orgasm and I could actually feel her shaft get hotter, thicken and spasm as sperm pulsed down its length and into my ass-pussy, splashing against my intestinal walls until I screamed out in a mutual orgasm spurting up against my belly.

I woke up in a cold sweat, ejaculate pooling at my crotch and groaned as I scooped it up and fed it to myself before I realized it had been a dream or that I had just fed myself my own spunk from my own wet dream.

When the alarm went of two hours later, I was a mess. I was shaking with alarm at what I realized I had just dreamed. I knew I was not going into work like this, so I called in. It was the Friday that Janet was to come home, so maybe a few hours rest, house cleaning and then off to see her would set me back to rights so that I could get her home and all this crazy could go back to normal.

Showering, I used plenty of conditioner on my hair, so it had a silky-smooth glow to it. I shaved my legs, pits, groin and chest clean before I even realized I had done so. Stepping out, I noted that I put on Panties, Janet's yoga pants, a bra and t-shirt before stepping out to clean house so it would be ready for Janet to come home to. The day went quickly with all the house work and I never really noted that I had on women's clothes all day as the dream faded and I worked around the house performing all the familiar chores.

I knew her final group session would end around 5pm, so figured if I went to get her at 6pm that would give her plenty of time to wrap up any paperwork, say goodbye to any of the other individuals she had befriended in her week of recovery before I brought her back home. After cleaning up a bit from the day's work, I ended up wearing her jeans and a nice button shirt after removing the bra T-Shirt combo and wondering how I did not even realize I had it on all day! I knew she liked me in her jeans as it 'showed off my butt so nicely' she had said once, and I figured she would need something to help lighten her day.

Arriving at the hospital, I saw her being wheeled out by both Derrick and Johnnie to greet me. They both smiled nicely said 'Hi' and both gave her a hug goodbye before Johnnie turned to me and said,

"Mr. Hook, good to see you again. Janet has been through a terrible ordeal and we would like to give you our cards as someone you can call if she runs into complications or just needs to come to another group session for a refresher. Our offer still stands for you in case you need anything as I am pretty sure it was traumatic for you as well."

"Thanks, but I think we will be OK after this and the sooner we can put it behind us, the sooner we can forget it and move on with our lives."

We put Janet in the car who seemed to be a little weak in the knees and in a little pain from what looked like a headache. When asked about it on the drive her response was terse,

"That last group session rode me pretty hard to insure I was OK from the trauma and made me really tired baby. I just want to go home and climb into bed to sleep so we can start fresh tomorrow. At home I saw she was walking a bit stiffly and gingerly so took her straight to the bedroom and helped her get ready for bed. She smiled at me wearing her tight jeans as she patted my booty and asked me to be a doll and get her nighty. I got it and returned in time to notice that she had removed all her clothes but her panties. They were looking kind of wet and bulgy but I helped her put on her night shirt and tucked her into bed so she could rest while I cleaned out her bag from the hospital and put things away. Later that night as I joined her in bed, I awoke later to hear her moaning and note that she was masturbating! Her hand was on a nipple while the other was deep into her crotch and I could hear a squishy 'tinkling' noise so figured she must also have one of our toys. Thinking I would help her out, as realization of what woke me made my penis hard, I pushed aside the covers and noted that Janet had three of her fingers buried inside her and that the 'tinkling' noise was the three piercings on each labia that were clicking together as she forced her fingers between then or into her wet snatch. The shock of seeing her labia now sporting six little silver rings made me gasp loudly and awaken her.

"Oh, Kevin, I am so hot. Fuck me. I need to feel you inside me right now!"

I looked at her face s she spoke and saw utter wanton, carnal need and climbed onto her in the missionary position and slipped my penis into her as her legs wrapped around my waist. Her arms clasped at my back pulling me close bite at my ear and neck as she growled about needing cock inside her so badly. Janet's hips were pushing up against me, grinding frantically to get more of my five inches of manhood further into her. Groaning and panting like a dog in heat, she was a wild woman. I had never seen her so hotly aroused and needing sexual release before. I was pistoning my penis into her for all I was worth as she bit on my neck making me yelp in pain. Her fingernails were scratching at my back as she demanded,

"Fuck me, come on, fuck me. I need your hard cock inside me now damnit! God I can feel it against my new labia rings, and it is making me so fucking horny for cock! I love being filled by your cock baby! Stuff me with that big black cock and seed me like you did this morning! Oh, God Derrick, Johnnie, your cocks are gonna make me come again!"

She came with a crying moan as I stopped moving in and out of her in shocked horror that she was calling out the orderly's names as we made love. I was so ashamed I pulled out and fell to one side only to have her shudder and sit up with a 'shame filled face' of apology.

"Oh, Kevin baby....I am so sorry. Did I just cry out Derrick and Johnnie's names? Yes, it's true they were fucking me in group! But their big black cocks were just what I needed! I was freaking out on being raped and their understanding and sexual instruction brought out the wild woman in me...you know I was a little kinky and wanted sex all the time before, but now it is like all I can think about. Its black cock, big cocks, cocks in my mouth, cock in my ass, cock in my pussy. All I can think about is cock and needing it now. The piercings were to make me more confident, but I think they also made me feel a little slutty. I am so sorry baby....I love you and don't want to lose you over this, but your cock is not going to satisfy me now that I have had a taste of what is out there. I think even you know this feeling as you have been dressing in my clothes! I saw how you swished in front of Derrick and Johnnie! You know you did and I bet your wet dreams have all been about being fucked by black men haven't they? They have! You may be almost as big a cock slut as I am darling. I bet if I dressed you up as a girl and fucked you with a strap on, you would gush in multiple orgasm just like I do! Now, put that mouth to work, bitch, since I know you had on my clothes today and start to suck my pussy clean! DO IT BITCH! Don't argue, just fucking suck my pussy or I am gonna make your ass redder than your face is now!"

Shocked and embarrassed as I was and on the edge of a huge crying jag, I did as instructed like a submissive wimp and began to lick and suck on her pussy lips and then her clit. The feeling of the little rings as they brushed against my cheeks, lips and sometimes my nose was quite arousing and I could hear Janet squealing as I pushed a finger into her ass, then nipped at her clit sending her into a rolling wave of orgasmic shudders as she squirted her juice into my open, waiting mouth! I loved the taste of her pussy, so this was one of my favorite ways to bring her off as it always made her squirt! When she finally let go of my head to allow me up from between her legs, she cooed about how good my mouth was and promptly fell back asleep. Unfortunately, sleep eluded me for the rest of the night. When we woke Saturday morning, Janet told me to dress in her clothes again as she had a fun day planned for us.

While she showered, I went to the kitchen to make coffee and start some toast. Janet came back out just as I was finishing up to tell me I could shower and that I had to wear what she had put out for me as we had some shopping and chores to do. In our master bathroom, I saw a panty and bra set in red, a silk red button blouse with no sleeves, white 3 pocket jeans, hose and some wedge sandals in white. I knew at that point that what Janet said last night would be a reality of me in women's clothes. It was something I was for some reason not afraid of, so cleaned up, shaved, powdered my skin after pat drying and found I had to put the hose on due to how tight the white jeans were. Once I was dressed, I combed out my hair into a soft ponytail, so it looked feminine, put on the shoes and headed to the kitchen.

"Kev, you look scrumptious! Oh, can't call you that when you're dressed as you are! I am calling you Kandi, with an "K" and an "I" instead of a "C" and "Y" so it is more feminine. Finish your toast and coffee so we can head to the mall and start our day!"

"What did you have planned that I need to dress this way?" I asked with trepidation.

"Baby. We are going to make you look like you were born this way so you can see what it's like to be a woman and maybe that helps you adjust like the guys fucking and piercing me did. Oh, and I see why you liked me in those pants. Your ass is to die for!" she gushed.

At the mall, we hit the salon where I had a double piercing in each ear done, both of us got mani-pedi treatments so our toes were light pink as well as both of us had inch long French Tips added. I had some make up done so that I now had more than just a light coat of lipstick with some light 'day eyes'. When the stylist fluffed out my hair and trimmed it so that I had bangs, there was no denying, I looked like a pretty woman! My red hair, green eyes and pouting lips would turn heads according to Janet and the stylist! We left the mall salon and started shopping for clothes as Janet declared that if I was going to be her husband as well as her new girlfriend, we could not just wear her clothes. I would need outfits of my own to express my own personal style. She did expect me to dress for her on occasion from now on after all. While I could wear her clothes, her shoes were just a bit tight so that ideally, I would need about a half to full size larger.

We stopped first at a Macy's and I ended up getting 2 pairs of jeans, a denim mini, 4 blouses, a cute green cocktail dress and then Janet grabbed a spandex minidress in silvery gray with a scoop neck, no sleeves and a mid-thigh hem at best saying,

"You will look fabulous in this! We need to get you some heels to go with it though!"

So off to the shoe section and we ended up getting heels in white, red and black. All three pairs had 3 to 5-inch heels and I was still getting used to the 3-inch wedge heels I was currently wearing! We left with quite the shopping bill and as we were heading to the car, Janet saw a shoe store with these red sandals that were just a sole, a 5-inch stiletto and some straps around the toe box and ankle that she felt I had to have with the grey dress.

We walked into the store and had a gentleman offer to assist us right away. I sat down and asked for the red sandal, but could he check my size? When he got up from checking my foot size with that funky little thing, they check it with, I saw he had to adjust his pants a little. Janet caught my eye with a smirk, a whispered 'Told you so! You should tease the hell out of the little perv.'

When he came back, I asked him to help put them on and he gently removed my other shoes while subtly stroking my ankles. I held my foot out as he slipped the new red heel up onto my foot and smiled down at him while saying in a teasing, sultry voice,

"Yes, my prince. I, Cinderella, will marry you!" While he looked flummoxed, Janet just giggled.

He put the other shoe on my foot, tightened the ankle strap while again stroking my ankle. I stood quickly, so that my crotch was suddenly in his face to his red-faced surprise. He stared for just a beat too long before backing away so I could walk about with as much swish in my hips as I could muster. After just a few steps I heard both he and Janet say,

"Yeah, those look good on you."

Her voice was maybe even a bit huskier than his, so I knew they made me walk in a sensual, wanton manner that had my hips rolling as I put one foot in front of and across the other. If she sounded as excited as I thought she did, these would be great!

"Thanks. I think I will get them then." I responded as Janet quipped,

"Great. You should just wear them out so you can get used to them and they already look good with your outfit. What do you think Greg? Can she do that?" See said with an evil grin to the poor, obviously hormonal, salesman.

"Oh. umm, yeah, she can wear them out if she likes. I can put her old shoes in their box. Will that be all ladies?" He said with a slow recovery while he held the box to hide his engorged manhood to our mutual red faced awkwardness.

We left the store after paying, hand in hand and giggling about how badly we had teased him, but deep down inside, I was actually thrilled he saw me as an attractive woman and not some crossdressing fetishist. Janet pulled me into a little corner, kissed me deeply and said how hot it made her to watch that guy get excited at touching me and that that should be proof I was an even more sexy girl than I was a guy! In fact, she decided right then and there, that we would go to the club tonight and shake some booty after she took me home and had me take care of her now wet snatch!

The ride home seemed to last forever and be over all too fast at the same time as I had my hand buried between her legs while she drove rubbing against her already soaking jeans. Part way home, she gasped in orgasm while humping against my hand. She then said,

"Shit. That was fucking sexy as hell baby. Oh damn, I almost forgot, but if we are going out, we need to get you some tits instead of those bags of rice we used this morning! Here is the store I almost forgot about!"

She pulled into an adult store and we went in and purchased some big black dildoes, a pair of mastectomies in a "C" cup for me, some lube and an IR video. Once we were at home, she led me straight to the bedroom and pulled her pants down in a frenzy as she fell back onto the bed shouting,

"Fucking get on your knees and suck my pussy you sissy tease! God, I love how hot you look and how you teased that shoe salesman. I bet you liked his attention, didn't you? Making him hot for you....making me wet. Wanting your mouth on me right there in the store. Then we got you those tits and I want you to wear them for the rest of the weekend! Now suck my pussy!"

I happily obliged by spreading her legs, kissing on her inner thighs, blowing lightly onto her clitoris while I used my free hand to open a bottle of lube and grease up one of the dildoes, her anus and my fingers. While gently licking her engorged clit, I pushed a finger into her pussy, then I put one in her pussy and her ass at the same time to her moans of approval. Thrusting my fingers in and out of her, she loosened up and I was now putting two fingers inside each hole. Janet's hands were tight on the back of my head, pulling my hair, pushing my face and mouth against her. When I slid the big dildoe into her hot ass and then my fingers into her pussy, she groaned in pleasure while humping against me and starting to cry out more and more loudly. My tongue kept up a constant barrage against her now swollen, prominent clitoris while occasionally, I sometimes used my teeth to gently tug at the rings inside her labia making her shudder in small climaxes. After several minutes of teasing her, I pushed the second black dildoe into her pussy, stretching her lips apart, she cried out how good it felt to be so full of cock, grabbed my head to insure I was focused on her clit so she could hump and grind against my now tender tongue. With both twelve inch dildoes inside her, one in her ass and the other in her pussy, my tongue stabbing against her clit, it was now only a matter of time until the inevitable and she started to make little 'oh' noises before calling out my name in a long drawn out manner as she squirted her orgasm and flooded my mouth with her come beyond my ability to drink it all, soaking our sheets and covering my face with her ejaculate! It was like I got hit in the face with a massive water balloon filled with sweet strawberry syrup! I had never seen her come so hard before with so much juice! She was a wild woman screaming into a pillow as I kept my mouth on her snatch and moved her into rolling, multiple orgasms that lasted several minutes! When she stopped, I looked up at her as she looked down at me between her legs and grinned that I just gave her the best "O" of her life and now had a freshly creamed face to show for it! We cuddled and fell asleep for a couple of hours before I awoke to hear her on the phone talking to someone,

"Yeah, we will be there in a couple of hours as we still have to get ready! She looks fucking hot and I think Anthony will love her mouth. I know I do!"

Janet looked down at me and ordered me onto my hands and knees. I could hear her doing something out of sight until I felt her approach me from behind and pull my legs to the edge of the bed and say,

"I am going to show you how you are just as big a slut as I am baby. I see how happy you look while in my clothes, servicing my pussy with that talented mouth. I bet you will be just as vocal a little fuck slut as I am when I breed you."

"What do you men breed me!? What are you....."

That was as far as I got as I felt Janet spank my right ass cheek hard enough to make me cry out and start to turn. She commanded me to stay as I was and I felt her smacking my butt till I dropped onto my chest, legs sprawled out, butt still exposed to her admonishments. She stopped after a few minutes and that's when I felt the cool salve being rubbed over my flaming cheeks in relief until I then felt her penetrate me with a finger, then two. As I started to move forward, she grabbed an ankle to keep me in place and that is when I felt the round head of her dildoe push past my sphincter. I was impaled by that massive black dildoe we bought and moaned out in fear, panic and ...something else. Excitement...wonder....pleasure! As my ass relaxed, her thrusts pushed it all teh way inside me until I felt her hips pressed against my own. Her thrusting in and out became more and more exciting, pleasurable, even inexplicably sexually fulfiling like I had a hole in me I never knew needed filing. In no time, I was pushing back against her rubber cock, making happy satisfied noises as I heard the slapping of her thighs against my cheeks. My insides were stuffed to almost overflowing in the insertion and then left feeling like an empty void on her out stroke. I reached back to hold her thigh in an effort to keep her pressed inside me. I was crying out to her 'fuck me', 'oh, god, thats so good', 'I love how big it is, don't stop', etc. until I felt my insides begin to quiver and my vocalizations became wordless moans of pleasure. She had my hips in her hands using them as a handle so she could pump me with that massive dildoe until I screamed out I was coming as I squirted my load across our sheets. Janet pushed hard into me as I pushed back against her phallus buried deep into my wanton ass as a rolling wave or orgasm overtook me again. My whole body felt it this time, unlike when I came just moments earlier through my penis, this was my whole body reacting to the orgasm in visible shivers and spasms, just I envisioned a woman might when she had a full body orgasm.

Janet pulled out of me leaving me feeling empty and wanting to be filled again as she said,

"See baby. You are a slut for cock, just like I am now. You just did not know how much you needed this, till I showed you. We will have to get ready now, as we have a date to meet at the club in town that I think you are going to like."

We both showered, powdered our skin, slipped into a robe and started on our hair, by combing the others out into glossy loose tresses. Janet then helped me tuck and tape my penis so that when I put on the red thong panty and light lace red bra over the mastectomies, I had no trace of masculinity. Next came the light grey dress we bought earlier in the day, tan hose, the red sandals, big red hoop earrings, a lace choker and smoky eye makeup. Janet wore a dark blue, almost black silk top with a short black leather miniskirt, blue and black lace panties, bra and garter set holding up dark hose with black pumps. Her makeup was also smoky as we were going clubbing, she had said. We looked like sexy, hot, slutty, babes that would get attention for sure and I know it had her excited, but I was as nervous as a long-tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs. Janet saw me being worried and said in her best David Lee Roth voice,

"Baby, you look hot and will get some leg tonight for sure!"

"Come on Dave, Give me a break!" I quipped quickly in an Eddie Van Halen impersonation.

We both had small purses with essentials in them, makeup, lipstick, cash, including my masculine ID so we could have a good time. Janet ended up driving us to a club out at the edge of town called the Dark Horse. It was a huge place that had two entrances, one in blue and another in pink. They had strippers for each sex ( male at the pink door and female at the blue door ) and then a big dance area between them with everyone listening to the same DJ. There was even little 'back rooms' that the dancers could take you to for 'lap dances' or a guest could take another to for 'privacy' if they decided to be a little more 'selective' in who they spent time with that night. All in all, it was a classic meat market pick up joint that I had never felt comfortable in as I was always the guy prowling and getting shot down. Now however, I was dressed like one of the woman I would have chased, so maybe it would be different. As we got to the door, Janet handed the bouncer a card she pulled from her bra. He looked at it and said,

"Right this way Ms. Hook. We have a table reserved for you, Mr. Anthony has assigned a waiter to your table, so feel free to order as you wish."

"Thanks. So nice of Anthony to take such good care of us!" she responded to him while I blinked and said,

"We have a reserved table and waiter?! Who is this guy and what did you do to deserve the VIP treatment, girl?" maybe there was a tinge of jealousy, but mostly amazement in my voice.

"The same things you most likely will do darling, if I am seeing you looking the way you do right now!"

We went in and I felt the cool AC blow up my short skirt, sending a thrill up my spine along with the cool air. We saw a table that had a reserved sign on it and went to it. In just a short time, I slender, lithely muscled man whose skin appeared to white as milk wearing only some black spandex booty shorts, black boots, a white crop top that showed off his six pack, pierced belly button, and was marked with "I the Dark Horse" over the left breast. His long wavy dark hair, grey eyes and strong jaw made him look like a Greek God. When he spoke to us to get our order, I saw his tongue was pierced as well. We got some wine, sat and chatted until five tall black men approached the table. I noted that they looked familiar but could not place them. They all had on nice expensive slacks, button shirts and gold jewelry. Janet jumped up to hug and kiss two of them and that is when I recognized them as Derrick and Johnnie...Then got introduced to Jamal, Marcus and Anthony and I realized that these guys were much more a man than I could ever hope to be. They were confident, assured and you could see that they were packing some major meat in their trousers. I must have been staring, because Janet finally shook me out of it with a trite,

"Take a picture Kandi, or just ask Anthony to dance already. I am sure you will enjoy being led around the floor by him."

Anthony rose up, extended his hand and asked,

"Care to dance Kandi? A pretty girl like you can't sit at a table all night and not dance with the guys I am thinking!"

I rose up, took his hand and let him lead me out to the dance floor where we started to shake some booty. I did my best to move gracefully, and follow his lead since it was my first time in such tall heels, but he must have liked what he saw as we kept going through a second dance and then the third song was a slower song so he pulled me into dance frame and led me on a slow foxtrot about the floor. It was weird dancing from a girl's perspective as everything was backwards, but he was a strong lead, so it went smoothly. Our hips ended up pushing together and as he moved me across the floor, I felt his manhood engorge down his leg! I was exciting him as a woman would and wondered what he would do if he knew I was a man!? When I gasped at the sheer size of it pushing against me, he smiled and looked down at me saying,

"It's OK to be a little frightened of a real man's cock, Kev...errr Kandi. I must say however, you do make quite the attractive lady and I hear from Janet that your mouth is something special."

With that comment, he bent down from his six-foot, two inch height to kiss me. He was still several inches taller than me, even in 5-inch heels, and I reacted like any dizzily, sexually excited, bimbo and kissed him back! I could not seem to help myself, but when his tongue pressed into my mouth, my arms came away from around him and wrapped around his neck. My lips parted and I made a hungry noises as our tongues danced. He finally broke away and with a smile, took my hand and said,

"Hmmm, Janet may be right after all. You are a hot eager number! Let's you and I go to the back room and have a little more privacy."

Taking my hand, Anthony led me to a small doorway that had some red and pink lights around it being guarded by a guy who looked like the guy from Rocky and Predator...hugely muscled and forbidding, until we approached and he said in a deep voice,

"Mr. Anthony, you can go right in, sir."

"Thanks Donny. Oh, do me a favor and let Table 3 know I took Kandi here into the red room and that they can come if they like."

"Will do, sir."

Anthony and I passed through the door he held open and it was another whole section that looked like dancers could take their guests into for lap dances, the guests could invite others into for privacy as I mentioned earlier and it appeared you could actually watch the others as it was really just an illusion of privacy. I saw a dancer blowing another patron, a couple making out like sex starved teens and even one of the male dancers savagely pounding his meat into a female guest as she screamed out to be fucked harder! The room was dimly lit, had soft red, pink and off-white lights, and plenty of mirrors to throw off the reflections into a myriad of shapes. We went towards the back where a larger cordoned off area was and Anthony pulled me inside and then kissed me again with more tongue and passion. His hands were on my ass, my foot was popped up, arms wrapped around his neck holding onto his hair to keep him kissing me as I made yummy, wanton horny noises into his mouth, our hips grinding agaist each other in eagerness. I finally broke away, breathless, as his throbbing manhood pressed into my hip making me gasp out,

"Oh, god, Anthony, you're freaking huge! I have to....is it really all....oh, shit you know I am a guy under this dress and don't seem to care, so sit down and drop your pants. I can't believe you are really that big and that you are excited by me!"

Anthony smiled, sat while dropping his pants to reveal a massive cock! I knelt down between his legs, taking it into my hands. Yes, hands as I needed both to try and control his long throbbing black cock! It must have been around a foot long and several inches in diameter! I had only seen something like this when Janet and I had been raped or in porn movies. It had a drop of precome oozing out of the end that had me mesmerized. My head slid closer and closer until I had the head of his cock between my lips and my tongue pushing into the eye to draw out more of that sweet, salty cream taste he had. Suddenly, his hand was on the back of my head as I pushed farther down the length of his beautiful black shaft helping me go a little deeper as it forced past my choke point. Once it was past there, I was able to hold about half his length for several moments until I was able to pull back up, slurp on the head, spit on the length while stroking it with both hands to push the saliva lubricant down the length before bobbing back down on his cock. I got a little farther this time, held it, came back up, leaving just the head in my mouth to be tickled by my tongue while stroking his shaft further and using my nails on the underside of his big sweaty ball sack. I heard him groan as I pushed even farther down on his big black cock so that about 2/3rds of it was buried down my throat. As I held it there, making swallowing motions, I felt spittle dribbling out of my mouth down his length. I used my hands to pull it down as I came back up for air. Looking up at him, I could see him looking back at me with a smile while a trail of spittle clung between my lips and his massive black trouser snake until I again dove down onto it and got his entire length down my throat so that I felt my nose touch his pubic hairs and my chin slap against his big balls. His hand on the back of my head made sure I stayed that way, swallowing his length as he ground against my chin until I had to come up for air. Anthony made a 'Damn girl!' comment and I knew he liked what I was doing! I bobbed up and down, stroking and licking until I heard Janet right next to me say in my ear,

"I knew you would like sucking cock after I caught you in my clothes and how good you looked while eating me or being fucked while in them. That's why I set this up. Now suck up his ambrosia seed and let the others here try your hot sexy mouth baby!"

In just a few more minutes, I did get the reward I was after. As I deepthroated his big black cock again, I felt him stiffen, expand and start to shudder as spurt after spurt shot straight into my belly. I could not hold back and as I came up for air, I aimed his cockhead at my opened mouth, tongue extended as I had seen Janet or porn stars do and felt his last couple of spunks squirt into my waiting mouth. I left it open for him to see as I looked up at him, then swallowed it as he started to stuff his still turgid member back in my mouth so I could suck him dry of his seed with a satisfied smile on both our faces. There was a round of applause as he pulled back and said,

"Damn, Janet, you were absolutely right, this mouth is golden and the fact that she could make me come in about 5 minutes is impressive! Guys, you have got to have her blow you! The only question is if her ass pussy is as responsive. I am thinking we should set up a train to take you on both ends as long as Janet is OK watching, or acting as a fluffer for your sweet slutty, sissy ass?"

"I think a better idea is to just take us home and fuck us both all night long boys. You know one of us is not going to keep you five studs busy for long, but the two of us can keep all five of you occupied if need be. And I think we all need it!" Janet responded with a sensual roll of her hips as she spoke in a husky voice of desire.

That ended our night at the club as I redid my lipstick, Anthony redid his pants and Janet led us out to the cars. She got in the back of Jamal's car with both Derrick and Johnnie while I got into our cars back seat with Marcus while Anthony drove it.

I gave Anthony our address and he punched it into the phones GPS as Marcus grabbed me and kissed me and pushed my head towards his pants. I could see his large bulge as he undid his pants freeing his big black cock for my mouth to worship. It seemed so absolutely slutty to be blowing a guy's friend just minutes after I sucked his cock, but here we were in the back seat of our car, with me dressed as a sexy, sissy slut, sucking on Marcus' cock like I was born this way! His cock had a deep dark flavor that had me hooked in moments. My hands stroked his shaft, or tickled his heavy ball sack while my lips and tongue delivered pleasure to his manhood in an effort to get me my needed reward....a mouthful of his come! I needed it, I wanted it, I don't know what changed in my head after our anniversary, but I was thinking of myself as a woman with wants and desires that only these men could satisfy. Marcus was making throaty groans in no time as his cock passed deep into my throat so that my nose was touching his pelvis as I took him balls deep. When my fingers brushed his sphincter, his cock spasmed and I got a small taste of his nectar so I knew I had him. I used my spittle that was dripping from my mouth all along his black cock shaft and down on his balls to lubricate a finger and slid it up into his ass. My nail must have hit his prostate as he came instantly, holding my head against the base of his cock as he spurted multiple times into my hungry mouth straight to my belly. When allowed to come up for air, I dutifully started to clean his cock, cockhead and lap up and remaining spunk I could get to. I heard Anthony say back to us,

"Yeah, she took you in four minutes bro! Girl has one mean mouth that is just made to suck black cock that's for sure! Told you she was good."

"Oh damn, I have gone a long time without a girl taking my cock like that! You must love sucking cock don't you, Kandi? You should be loving it, because you are one gifted cocksucker, I can tell you that! The others will have their minds blown by her ability! Way better than her wife's' mouth for sure!" Marcus crowed.

I just smiled up and him, enjoying the praise so much I missed his comment about obviously having had Janet blow him too!

At home, I saw Janet get out of the back seat, and saw her lipstick was mussed while Johnnie was zipping up his pants so knew she had blown at least one of the guys. Once inside the house, both Janet and I were summarily placed onto the couch with her panties removed and my hose ripped open so that they had access to my nethers. The guys ended up creating a train for each of us to be fucked from behind and when they had completed their use of us, they would head to our fronts so that we could lick them clean or fluff them for their turn on the other girl. It was a steady stream of men inside my mouth and ass for much of the night. I am positive it was the same for Janet. By the time the clock stuck two in the morning, both Janet and I collapsed with fatigue due to the number of men we had serviced, the number of times we had orgasmed ourselves and finally to the fact that it was just so early in the morning! I awoke in the guest room bed with Anthony spooned up behind me and Marcus on his back with me snuggled up to him. I was still wearing my bra and laddered hose but was still taped in a tuck miraculously. Anthony's manhood was pressed against me while I could see that Marcus' was draped across his thigh. I stretched and felt Anthony's hand come up to cup my chest as his manhood pressed against me again with more urgency. Marcus opened his eyes as I reached for his manhood and started to stroke it, making it grow even more with excitement.

Once more I felt Anthony pressing against me, so I shifted my hips so he could push into my sore but willing ass pussy. Marcus grinned at me, pushed my head towards his cock and said,

"Damn girl, you sure like cock, don't you? I thought for sure we would wake up and leave with you and Janet still passed out from all the cock you was fed last night! You just go ahead and help yourself to a protein shake from my black cock straw!"

True to the request, I took his big black cock into my mouth as Anthony eased in and out of my well used fuck hole. The feeling of his massive cock driving into me, Marcus' cock deep into my throat made me feel so slutty, submissive and sexy that I was making happy moans of sexual excitement while both Anthony and Marcus were groaning about how good I was. I could hear that sound made when his thighs smacked against my ass cheeks as well as the slurping noises my mouth was making on the big black lollipop I was enjoying, it made me feel so hot. Last night was a blur of cock after cock in my ass and mouth, not really knowing who was fucking me at the time as I was so focused on the cock in my mouth. Now I knew it was Anthony in my wet sounding ass pussy, Marcus being deepthroated by me, so that I could enjoy it even more and started to spurt onto the sheets as I felt Marcus strain, groan hoarsely he was coming as he shot his wanted load into my waiting open mouth. The scene must have triggered Anthony as his cock swelled inside me as he clasped my hips, thrusting into me hard one last time to paint my insides.

Both men lay back with a grin while Anthony patted my ass, saying,

"Good Girl! You are a sexual fantasy come true Kandi. Now get that hot little sissy ass out of bed and get us some coffee baby!"

That last part had a grin to it to take out any sting. I got out of bed, slipped into the bathroom to clean up and urinate before complying. Slipping into a red pair of bikini panties, a short bathrobe and some slippers, I went out to the kitchen to make some coffee. I heard the trio of men with Janet stirring, so decided to make some scrambled eggs and toast as well. I was just finishing up when they all came out from the various rooms to get coffee and breakfast. When I sat the coffee and a plate in front of Anthony, he pulled me onto his lap, kissed me deeply while his arms wrapped about my waist. I femininely wrapped my arms around his neck as he said,

"Kandi, you were amazing last night for such a fresh girl taking on superior black cock. You succeeded in making all five us seed your ass and mouth, so I am recommending you get rewarded today with a nose and belly piercing after we all finish up here. Janet, I am happy to say, you also took on your 20th cock last night in your ass or pussy, so we will also reward you with the 'Queen of Spades' mark that you have worked so hard for! You ladies have earned it, so let's dig in, finish up here so we can take you to the club for your ink and piercings."

I kissed him hard, with plenty of tongue so he knew I had enjoyed it and was happy to get a reward besides the seed I had devoured last night and this morning. The best part, as I squirmed on his lap, was feeling his manhood twitching underneath me in appreciation of my affections.

We drank our coffee, ate the eggs I had made, dressed and piled into the cars so that we could go back to the club. When we got there, Anthony escorted us inside and asked to see two other black guys who would do the required work on us. One did a tattoo of a spade with a "Q" inside it on Janet's lower back, while another pierced my tongue and belly button. Both hurt a bit, but the tongue piercing had me mumbling a little for a while as my tongue swelled up. We thanked the guys for their work by sucking on their cocks and swallowing their seed like good black cock sluts should. Then we said goodbye to Anthony, Marcus, Derrick, Johnnie and Jamal. Janet drove us home with us both dishing about the night before and again this morning. I had to slow Janet down as we got home, since all she wanted to do was talk about when we could see the guys again, did I like being her girlfriend in crime last night? She thought I looked hot, Anthony obviously liked me, did I like Anthony? Could we go to the club again this coming weekend?

I told her as the evening wore on that I had to remove the falsies, nails and makeup as we had to work tomorrow which meant I needed to look like a guy and not a sissy. Her argument, that I was a sissy, floored me as I had not thought of it that way while in the arms of all those men. I told her I had actually thought I was a woman so never thought of myself as a sissy or being gay when dressed like a woman. We just needed to decide if we were going to continue to have me dress with both of us fucking others instead of each other. Her reply shocked me.

"Oh, Kandi. You don't get it yet, so let me explain. After the guys raped us on our anniversary, I knew I would never be letting your little 5-inch penis enter me again. Those were real men with real cocks that made me realize what I had been missing for years! You obviously agreed they were more man than you as you immediately started to dress as a woman and even had no problem last night taking on those real men with their superior cock flesh. I think I will only be fucking with black men or my girlfriend Kandi from now on. I know from last night also, that if I strap on a dildoe, you will eagerly take it. So, go ahead and try to pretend you did not enjoy being a little bimbo slut last night, but I saw you, the club saw you, the guys fucked you and you screamed out how much you loved it just like I did that first night. There is no turning back now baby. So maybe you just bite the bullet now and start to work as a girl, since you know you will end up doing it sooner or later if last night or this morning has anything to do with it...I know I am gonna love dressing myself as a sexy woman now."

Monday at work was a little spacey as I felt like everyone looked at me and just knkew I was a sissy slut now, but siince no one commented at all, I eventually got relaxed and back into the swing of my work routine.

Wednesday, both Janet and I got a call from Anthony who said he needed a waitress and dancer Friday due to a sudden call in and wanted us to work for him that night. Janet agreed for the both of us, telling him I could be the waitress so she could try some dancing!

Friday, we left work about an hour early to go pick up my uniform from the club. It consisted of a pair of black spandex hot pants and a white crop top with the clubs logo over the left breast, just like what I saw the guy....Thomas... wearing that night we went there. I ended up tucking my male parts under a black thong gaff, cemented on my falsies and wore a black lace shelf bra to hold them but have the nipples just peek out. Dark hose, black 5-inch heels, the hot pants, crop top that left a little upper and lower portion of my chest uncovered, heavy makeup, long drop earrings, a choker, hair in a loose pony tail pretty much finished me while I felt like a slutty version of a Hooters girl, I saw Janet wear a short miniskirt, crop top, thong and no bra. Heels with a 1-inch platform and tall stiletto heels I had never seen before completed her outfit. Janet again drove us to the club, and we parked in back and went in to start work.

Once inside I was given some cash, a money box, a list of what the drinks cost so I knew what to charge and an area to cover. Men were already in it so I went out to get my drink orders while I saw Janet start to circulate the floor flirting outrageously and rubbing up against the guys until one took her to the back for a lap dance! I was a little stiff and nervous so ended up squatting to hear the orders and moving away if anyone tried to touch me until after a few hours of no one jumping up and beating me for being a guy, I started to get into the fact that these guys found me attractive as a woman so that I could flirt back. I really started to notice hands touching me, eyes lingering on my chest, cards with phone numbers being given to me which just excited me more and more. It ended up putting a bit more wiggle to my step, I was bending down at the waist to showcase my butt to the guys behind me and my chest to the guys in front of me. Sometimes I would 'accidently' brush against a guy I thought was cute or as I took his drink order I would put a hand on his arm or let a breast or ass cheek press against him for a moment. I knew this was making me appear slutty and wonton, but I loved the attention and was getting so horny, I had to flirt even more so that when hands were lightly caressing my ass, if I liked the guy, I would press into it. My tips started to increase as the night went on with me watching Janet dance on stage getting a ton of cash thrown her way while a huge black dude took her for a lap dance right after. I fought back a little jealousy, but to be honest, was happy for her since it appeared, we were both having a good time. The barkeep flagged me down and gave me a trio of drinks and told me to take them to the room Janet was in. One for her, the customer and myself!

I brought the drink into the alcove where I saw Janet grinding on top of this guy, his hands on her ass, her tits in his face, head thrown back in ecstasy. If I looked closely, I could also see his massive cock stuffed into her pussy! She opened her eyes as I walked up and just settled onto his cock, grinned at me and said,

"Kandi, darling, you are a life saver, I know 'John' here needs a drink and so do I as I am feeling dehydrated from all this dancing. Be a dear and drink yours and then finish him off. I know you will love tasting his cock covered in my pussy juice!" She stood letting his cock slide out of her pussy to his groan of disappointment. I goggled at his footlong black cock covered in her pussy cream, his precome and pounded my drink, dropped between his legs onto my knees and took the head into my mouth. His cock must have been at least 2 inches in diameter, and a foot long! It was monstrously huge and tasted like a dream! His hand went to the back of my head as I started to bob up and down, licking the head at the top of my stroke, using my hands to wrap around his long shaft to massage the length while dropping further and further down his shaft. I pulled up and spit on it, to increase the lubricant, stuck my tongue into the eye of his cock before dropping about 2/3rds the way down his shaft, holding it a few moments, making swallow motions down my throat to his groans of approval. When I came back up, I again spat on it, looked him in the eye with a smile and said,

"Ready for the best blowjob of your life stud?"

Before he could answer, I forced his length down my throat, feeling his pubes tickle my nose, his balls against my chin as I tickled his balls with my nails, swallowing and pulsing my lips so that more spittle oozed from between them and his big black cock. I could see his eyes roll up into his head and he groaned, stiffened and started to squirt his treasured load directly down my throat into my hungry belly. After the third or fourth spurt, I pulled up for air, opened my mouth, tongue extended, accepting his remaining 3 pulses onto my tongue so that I could look up at him, showing him I had a mouthful of his come before swallowing it. I quickly stuffed his head back into my mouth, sucked on the head to retrieve the final drops of spunk I craved, and with a 'popping' sound, lifted off his deflating cock to hear him say,

"Holy shit girl! You were right Jan, she can suck a tennis ball through a garden hose and that is the best head I have ever had! Totally worth it!"

He reached into his pocket and pulled out a $100 bill which he gave to Janet and then he gave me one as well for my tip. I smiled, thanked him for a good time while licking my lips, retrieved my tray and walked back to the barkeep to give him his empties. He grinned, made a wiping motion with his hand against his lips and I shamefacedly wiped away a stray strand of come before looking him in the eye and sucking it off my fingers with a wink. His only response was that table three needed some attention!

Table three had been a good tipping table all night long so I hurried over, got them some fresh drinks and flirted like a sex starved slut until it was quitting time and we could leave at three in the morning. We got home at 3:30 am and collapsed into bed with only our shoes removed. I woke up at about 10am and got us coffee, eggs and toast while Janet showered, changed into yoga pants and a top allowing me to do the same. That means I came out of the shower and stayed in my Kandi persona wearing a pair of yoga pants, a tight top, tennis shoes, etc. We spent the day as two girlfriends dishing about the guys at the club, how many guys she lap danced and was able to fuck and how, after I got used to the idea of not getting beaten up for being a guy, I enjoyed being a shameless flirt with all the guys. The blowjob of that guys huge black cock was my highlight...oh and the three phone numbers I was given! Janet ended up getting about $750 bucks in tips and I walked away with $250, not counting the $100 I got for the blowjob!

Sunday night, I had to divest myself once more of my Kandi persona so that while at work Monday morning I could be Kevin and do my job as normal. Unfortunately, all day long I kept thinking about that big black cock from the guy Janet had me help service and I struggled to finish the day. At home, I immediately changed into Kandi before starting dinner with Janet who also commented about how hard it was to stay focused on work today.

After eating, watching some TV and gossiping more about the day, we ended up in bed. I wore a strap on sheath cock extension that made my little 5-inch manhood become a 10-inch black cock with a low vibration in it and used that to pleasure Janet till she came. Then I took it off, went between her legs and tongued her sopping wet snatch until she filled my mouth with her come. The best part for me was that after squirting her orgasm into my mouth, she put on a strap on that also inserted into her, so she could make slow love to me in the missionary position until we both achieved orgasm and collapsed into each other's arms asleep.

The next Friday, Janet and I again ended up working at the club and I ended up having sex with Marcus and Anthony who showed up, while I saw Janet take Derrick and 6 different men into the back so assume, she had sex with them the way they returned all smiles. I made about $400, while Janet made just over $1000!

The next night, Saturday, we got called in again to work the club and this time all five guys were there so we had plenty of drinks, sex, and quality time with them while even making sure I covered a small section of tables! Janet even did a few strip dances so that we again made some pretty good cash!

Two more weekends of working the club saw me getting a small tattoo on the middle of my lower back, of a spade with a "Q" inside it, and a little bit of tribal marking spreading across the lower back away from it! I was so excited to get it, that when done, I blew everyone in the shop! I have truly become a black cock slut at that point.

At this point, I was now wearing woman's undergarments full time. Even under my male clothes at work. Coming home meant changing into some yoga pants or shorts, a bra if I did not leave on the camisole, I wore that day and helping make dinner. Bad news came a couple of weeks later when I was called into my boss's office and he had me written up for failing in my duties as I seemed distracted and was making mistakes on my accounting. As an aside he also commented on how it was obvious to several that I was having a problem at home affecting my work due to the now feminine mannerisms I was exhibiting. This was creating an awkward work environment that maybe I needed to discuss with HR he asked. I ended up quitting and two days later was working full time at the club with an endless supply of handsome black men to choose from. My wardrobe became entirely feminine with, but a few male items left, just in case we needed them for some reason.

Janet started to work at the club every Friday and Saturday as well, so our income actually improved over the older one and to say our sex life improved would be an understatement as Janet was now 'staying late' at work on Wednesday's performing some no doubt satisfying acts with Derrick and Johnnie due to the fact that I was sucking her obviously well fucked and cream filled pussy clean each Wednesday. This was better for me as it gave me an excuse to work at the clubs back room on Wednesday's so that Anthony and Marcus could fuck me like some come hungry bimbo slut that I am pretty sure I was becoming.

After just another month of working the club and a weekly 'back room' appointment, I became the designated 'back room waitress' so that the guys ( Anthony, Marcus, Jamal, Derrick and Johnnie ) who all seemed to have ownership in the club, even if Derrick and Johnnie also worked in the hospital, had a specific individual to cater to their manly needs. This meant that the club entered me into the hospital for breast augmentation so I no longer wore falsies. When I awoke from the operation, I noted that instead of a "C" cup as I had requested, and been using, Derrick and Johnnie, who were present, had updated the files to request a "D" cup, so now I had huge breasts for my size body. However, the added chest size made me a very popular girl in the back room. Well, the hardly contained breasts and my now well know blow job skills made me a very popular girl which was allowing me to take in over a grand on Monday, Friday and Saturday nights! I thought about black cock constantly and just loved dressing as slutty as I could get away with. My clothes now showed as much cleavage as possible, dresses or skirts were all no longer than knee length, heels no lower than 3-inches, nails always about an inch long, painted to match my toes, makeup on, etc. I was happy to be a girl, but ecstatic to be a sexy, wanted, bimbo wet dream, so that men on the street or in the clubs eyed me constantly. My penis clittie was now a useless sexual item, used for nothing except to urinate, as my breasts, mouth and ass pussy were now my main focus to achieve sexual pleasure.

Janet ended up having me move to the spare room so she could bring Derrick home on a regular basis and I was OK with that as Anthony was now coming over if I was not at the club so that we could hook up. It was one night while we were fucking like wild rabbits on the couch and interupted by Janet and Derrick coming home just a little to tipsy for their own good, that it became a foursome just like old times. During one of the times when Anthony had his cock up Janets ass, my mouth on her pussy and Derrick had my ass pussy stuffed from behind when the comment was made about how our lives had changed from happy newlyweds celebrating an anniversary just 8 months ago to black cock loving sluts. I had to admit, that had I known all along what I know now about how white boys smaller penises were doomed to be replaced by superior black mens larger cocks, I would not have married Janet and started much earlier on being the black cock sissy slut both of us are today.